Breaking Faith

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/*FETISHES*/ <<set $incest to false>> /*incest between the twins*/ <<set $fetish_urine to 0>> /*how often player chooses urine scenes*/ <<set $religion to true>> /*Faith talks about her religion?*/ <<set $squirt to false>> /*girls squirt when they cum?*/ /*GAME VARS*/ <<set $diegetic_loc to true>> /*how adjoining rooms are rendered*/ <<set $endings to [0,0,0,0]>> /*endings unlocked? [GF], [Pet], [Inflated], [Twincest/Faithless]*/ <<set $goddess to "Mistress">> /*all titles Faith will call the twins*/ <<set $goddesss to "Mistress's">> <<set $goddesses to "Mistresses">> <<set $metric to false>> /*use metric system for measurements?*/ <<set $newgame to true>> /*player's first-ever run?*/ <<set $play_mm_music to true>> /*plays main menu music*/ <<set $replay to 0>> /*used to replay endings*/ <<set $runs to 0>> /*# of games player has completed*/ /*UNLOCK VARS*/ <<set $bonus_story to [0,0,0,0]>> /*bonus stories unlocked, 0=Pool Hall, 1=Gone Tomorrow, 2=Coming to Terms, 3=The Bet*/ <<set $unlock_adopted to [0,0,0]>> /*0=neighborhood, 1=park, 2=ending replayable*/ <<set $unlock_assplugs to false>> /*player has unlocked buttplugs?*/ <<set $unlock_crude to false>> /*player has unlocked [crude] vocab?*/ <<set $unlock_gf to [0,0,0]>> /*0=bedroom rape, 1=bath time, 2=ending replayable*/ <<set $unlock_incest to false>> /*player has beaten game with incest?*/ <<set $unlock_minigame to false>> /*player has unlocked The Witch's Hut?*/ /*OTHER UNLOCKS*/ /*0=Lewis sybian, 1=Lewis dildo, 2=Lewis urine, 3=DeWalt sex, 4=Willoughby spank, 5=Willoughby BJ, 6=Dog park sex, 7=Ace/Slater sex, 8=playground sex, 9=playground bukkake, 10=playground urine, 11=old ladies sex, 12=inflated (ass), 13=inflated (stomach), 14=inflated (bladder), 15=Rylie has had vag sex, 16=faith willpower depleted, 17=twin sex makeout, 18=twin sex 69, 19=twin sex masturbation, 20=twin sex fisting, 21=skip intro scene is true*/ <<set $unlock_other to [0]>> <<for _i to 0; _i < 22; _i++>> <<run $unlock_other.push(0)>> <</for>> /*CHARACTER VARS*/ <<setdefaultnames>> /*RESET VARS*/ <<include "reset vars">> /*MUSIC*/ <<set $mVol to 70>> /*music volume, max = 100*/ <<set $track to "Menu">> /*used to determine what playlist is playing*/ <<set _bgm = setup.MusicPath + "faster.mp3">> <<cacheaudio "Faster" _bgm>> <<set _bgm = setup.MusicPath + "jazz.mp3">> <<cacheaudio "Jazz" _bgm>> <<set _bgm = setup.MusicPath + "menus.mp3">> <<cacheaudio "Menu" _bgm>> <<set _bgm = setup.MusicPath + "Midnight Tale.mp3">> <<cacheaudio "Midnight" _bgm>> /*SOUND*/ <<set $soundEnabled to true>> /*play sound effects?*/ <<set $soundStep to [1,1,1]>> /*determine what SFX to play*/ <<set $sVol to 0.5>> /*sound effects volume*/ <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "door 1.wav">> <<cacheaudio "door1" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "door 2.wav">> <<cacheaudio "door2" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "footsteps (dirt).wav">> <<cacheaudio "footsteps_exterior" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "footsteps (dirt) 2.wav">> <<cacheaudio "footsteps_exterior_2" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "footsteps (hard).wav">> <<cacheaudio "footsteps_interior" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "footsteps (hard) 2.wav">> <<cacheaudio "footsteps_interior_2" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "squirt1.wav">> <<cacheaudio "squirt1" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "squirt2.wav">> <<cacheaudio "squirt2" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "static2.wav">> <<cacheaudio "static" _bgs>> <<set _bgs = setup.SoundPath + "wanking.wav">> <<cacheaudio "wanking" _bgs>> /*TERMS*/ <<set $class to "constrained">> /*used for vocab settings*/ <<vocab 0>> /*SYSTEM VARS*/ <<set $animarray to [0,2,0,0,1,0,2,0,1,0]>> /*0=none, 1=pulse, 2=glitch*/ <<set $animcount to 0>> <<set $animend to ["5s","7s","8s","10s"]>> /*used for end-cards*/ <<set $cred_tab to "general">> /*used to display credits on-screen*/ <<set $debug to false>> <<set $fontSize to 20>> <<set $fullscreen to false>> <<set $in to "&ensp;&ensp;&ensp;&ensp;">> /*a double-indent*/ <<set $instantend to false>> /*ending screens are instant?*/ <<set $muted to [false,true]>> /*mute all sound?*/ <<set $option_tab to "display">> /*used to display option tabs*/ <<set $options_visited to false>> /*player has seen options?*/ <<set $skipintro to false>> /*skip intro title card?*/ <<set $skipintroscene to false>> /*skip opening sequence?*/ <<set $subtitle to "[Re]Make">> <<set $title to "Breaking Faith">> <<set $unlock_tab to "endings">> /*used to display unlocks*/ <<set $version to "1.0">> <<set $vowels to ["a","e","i","o","u"]>> /*<<waitforaudio>>*/ /*wait for cached audio*/ <<if $debug is false>> /*hide UI bar by default*/ <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> /*hide UI bar back button*/ <<script>>Config.history.controls = false;<</script>> <<else>> <<set $instantend to true>> <<set $animend to ["5ms","6ms","7ms","8ms"]>> <<set $endings to [1,1,0,1]>> <<set $unlock_incest to true>> <<set $unlock_gf[0] to 1>> <<set $unlock_gf[1] to 1>> <<set $bonus_story[0] to 1>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "none">> <<set $pw_loc to "nightstand">> <<set $spawn to false>> <<set $unlock_minigame to true>> <</if>>

/*GAME VARS*/ <<set $audiocue to false>> /*use for intro card audio fadeout*/ <<set $age_error to 0>> /*used by widget to check PC-entered age*/ <<set $continue to false>> /*game in progress?*/ <<set $mg_back to "unlocks">> /*used for minigame "The Witch's Hut"*/ <<set $name_error to 0>> /*used by widget to check PC-entered names*/ /*INVENTORY & ITEMS*/ <<set $buttplug to "gameStart">> /*rylies currently-worn buttplug type*/ <<set $desk_locked to true>> /*office desk locked?*/ <<set $ducttape to false>> /*player has duct tape?*/ <<set $handcuffs to false>> /*player has handcuffs?*/ <<set $handcuff_loc to "nightstand">> /*handcuff spawn locatoin*/ <<set $inv to 0>> /*tracks whether player inventory is empty*/ <<set $key_office to false>> /*player has desk drawer key?*/ <<set $letter to false>> /*player has written letter to dad?*/ <<set $office_key_loc to "kitchen">> /*office key location*/ <<set $pills to false>> /*player has sleeping pills?*/ <<set $pw_loc to "living room">> /*location of computer password*/ <<set $pw_note to false>> /*player has computer password?*/ <<set $screwdriver to false>> /*player has screwdriver?*/ <<set $spawn to true>> /*spawn world objects?*/ <<set $unstow to true>> /*used to unstow UI bar*/ /*PASSAGE VARS*/ <<set $go_back to "living room">> /*used to move player*/ <<set $hum_target to "sidell park">> /*humiliation target passage*/ <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (ass)">> /*a passage*/ <<set $inv_back to "living room">> /*used to move PC from inventory*/ <<set $invalid_back to "">> /*used to go back from "invalid" passages*/ <<set $menu_back to "living room">> /*move player from main menu*/ <<set $options_back to [0,"living room"]>> /*move player from options*/ <<set $sex_loc to "[TWINS' BEDROOM]">> /*used to draw passage name*/ /*STORY FLAGS (IMMUTABLE)*/ <<set $faith_bath to false>> /*twins have bathed with faith?*/ <<set $faith_gagged to false>> /*Faith can talk?*/ <<set $faith_incap to "faith: sofa">> /*tracks how Faith is incapped*/ <<set $faith_in_livingroom to true>> /*is Faith in the living room?*/ <<set $faith_restrained to false>> /*is Faith restrained?*/ <<set $faith_talked to 0>> /*# of times player has talked to Faith*/ <<set $faith_unconscious to false>> /*Faith is knocked out?*/ <<set $intro_waited to false>> /*player waited during intro?*/ <<set $mompic to false>> /*lewd picture of Mrs. Dillinger*/ <<set $twins_dirty to false>> /*twins covered in dirt?*/ <<set $twins_sex_today to false>> /*twins have had sex this run?*/ /*MISC FLAGS*/ <<set $dad_talked to 0>> /*# of times player has talked to Dad*/ <<set $comp_seen to false>> /*twins have seen mom's computer?*/ <<set $comp_screen to ["all",0]>> /*used to display PC screen*/ <<set $comp_unlocked to false>> /*twins have unlocked mom's computer?*/ <<set $faith_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>> /*convo topics w/ Faith*/ <<set $mom_talked to 0>> /*# of times player has talked to Mom*/ <<set $password to "lovemygirls!">> /*password to mom's PC*/ <<set $pwhash to -664300600>> /*the hash for mom's PC password*/ <<set $pics_printed to [0,0,0,0,0]>> /*# of times each picture is printed: 0=cover, 1=cover (alt), 2=girls' trophy, 3=lewd, 4=yellowstone*/ <<set $picture_shown to [0,0,0]>> /*shown to 0=Mom, 1=Dad, 2=Faith*/ <<set $picture_taken to 0>> /*twins have taken dining pic?*/ <<set $var to 0>> /*temp variable used for some choices*/ /*STORY FLAGS (SOFT RESET)*/ <<softresetvars>>

/*INVENTORY*/ <<if tags().includes("endgame") or tags().includes("menu") or tags().includes("noinv") or $faith_restrained is true or tags().includes("innawoods")>> /*THIS SPACE INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK*/ <<else>> <<include "inventory">> <</if>> /*RETURN TO MAIN MENU - THE WITCH'S HUT MINIGAME*/ <<if tags().includes("innawoods") and passage() is not "game: iw (menu)">> ☖<br> <<link "[back to menu]">> <<set $twh_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (menu)">> <</link>><br><br> <</if>> <br><br> /*OPTIONS*/ <<if tags().includes("menu")>> /*THIS SPACE INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK*/ <<else>> <<include "music controls">> <</if>> <br><br> /*DEBUG TOOLS*/ <<include "debug header">>

/*ANIMATED TEXT FOR MENUS*/ <<widget "animtext">> <<repeat 5s>> /*randomly roll for which animation (if any) is played*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 100)>> /*get random number*/ /*START MAIN MENU CHECK*/ <<if passage() is "main menu">> /*PULSE SUBTITLE*/ <<if $animarray[$animcount] is 1 and _rand > 50>> <<replace "#sub">> <span class="pulse2">$subtitle</span> <</replace>> /*GLITCH SUBTITLE*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2 and _rand <= 60>> <<replace "#sub">> <span class="glitch" data-text="[re]mAke">$subtitle</span> <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<replace "#sub">> $subtitle <</replace>> <</timed>> /*GLITCH VERSION TEXT*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2 and _rand > 60>> <<replace "#version">> <span class="glitch" data-text="VeRsion">Version</span> $version <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<replace "#version">> Version $version <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <</if>> /*END MAIN MENU CHECK*/ /*OPTIONS MENU CHECK*/ <<if passage() is "options">> /*PULSE OPTIONS TITLE*/ <<if $animarray[$animcount] is 1>> <<replace "#main">> <span class="pulse2"> [OPTIONS] </span> <</replace>> /*GLITCH OPTIONS TITLE*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2>> <<replace "#main">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="OpTioNS">OPTIONS</span>] <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<replace "#main">> [OPTIONS] <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <</if>> /*END OPTIONS MENU CHECK*/ /*UNLOCKS MENU CHECK*/ <<if passage() is "unlocks">> /*PULSE [EXTRAS]*/ <<if $animarray[$animcount] is 1>> <<replace "#main">> <span class="pulse2"> [EXTRAS] </span> <</replace>> /*GLITCH [EXTRAS] - 1*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2 and _rand <= 35>> <<replace "#main">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="eXXXtras">EXTRAS</span>] <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<replace "#main">> [EXTRAS] <</replace>> <</timed>> /*GLITCH [EXTRAS] - 2*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2 and _rand <= 75>> <<replace "#main">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="EXTRAS">EXTRAS</span>] <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<replace "#main">> [EXTRAS] <</replace>> <</timed>> /*GLITCH [ENDINGS]*/ <<elseif $animarray[$animcount] is 2 and $unlock_tab is "endings" and _rand > 75>> <<replace "#end">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="END">End</span>ings] <</replace>> <<timed 2s>> <<if $unlock_tab is "endings">> <<replace "#end">> [Endings] <</replace>> <</if>> <</timed>> <</if>> <</if>> /*END UNLOCKS MENU CHECK*/ /*INCREMENT COUNTER*/ <<set $animcount += 1>> <<if $animcount is $animarray.length>> <<set $animcount to 0>> <</if>> <</repeat>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CHANGE MUSIC*/ /*args0 = name of track to change to*/ <<widget "changetrack">> <<set _vol to $mVol/100>> <<set _trackOut to $track>> /*store current track to fade out*/ /*WE ONLY USE "AUDIOCUE" WHEN TRANSITIONING FROM INTRO CARD*/ <<if $audiocue is false>> <<audio _trackOut fadeoverto 2 0>> <<timed 2s>> <<audio _trackOut pause>> <</timed>> <</if>> /*"CAN NEVER HAVE ENOUGH GLOBAL VARIABLES, I ALWAYS SAY"*/ <<if $args[0] is "main" or $args[0] is "maingame">> <<set $track to "Jazz">> <<elseif $args[0] is "erotic">> <<set $track to "Faster">> <<elseif $args[0] is "midnight">> <<set $track to "Midnight">> <<else>> <<set $track to "Menu">> <</if>> /*PLAY NEW TRACK*/ <<audio $track loop volume 0 fadeoverto 2 0.07>> <<set _vol to $mVol/100>> <<masteraudio volume _vol>> /*TRACK MUTED? ENSURE IT'S MUTED*/ <<if $muted[0] is true>> <<masteraudio volume 0>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CHECK PLAYER-ENETERED AGE FOR VALIDITY*/ <<widget "checkage">> /*TRIM WHITE SPACE FROM AGE*/ <<set $eighteen to $eighteen.trim()>> /*RESET AGE ERROR CODE*/ <<set $age_error to 0>> /*reset name error*/ /*FIND ERRORS IN NAME(S)*/ /*AGE IS BLANK?*/ <<if $eighteen is "">> <<set $age_error to 1>> /*AGE CONTAINS CHARACTERS OTHER THAN LETTERS?*/ <<elseif /[^A-Z\-\^0-9]/i.test($eighteen)>> <<set $age_error to 2>> /*AGE IS LONGER THAN 25 CHARACTERS?*/ <<elseif $eighteen.length > 25>> <<set $age_error to 3>> <</if>> /*ERROR FOUND? GO HERE*/ <<if $age_error > 0>> <<set $invalid_back to passage()>> <<goto "invalid age">> <<else>> <<set $eighteen to $eighteen.toLowerCase()>> /*SET A/AN BASED ON ENTRY*/ <<if $vowels.contains($eighteen[0]) or $eighteen/2 is 0>> <<set $an to "an">> <<else>> <<set $an to "a">> <</if>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CHECK BOTH AGE & NAME*/ /*args0 = return passage from invalid age/name args1 = go here for valid age/name, or else go nowhere*/ <<widget "checkall">> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF AGE*/ <<checkage>> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF NAMES*/ <<checkname 0>> <<if $age_error is not 0>> <<set $invalid_back to $args[0]>> <<goto "invalid age">> <<elseif $name_error is not 0>> <<set $invalid_back to $args[0]>> <<goto "invalid name">> <<elseif $args[1] is not 0>> <<goto $args[1]>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CHECK PLAYER-ENETERED NAMES FOR VALIDITY, THEN SET POSSESSIVITY*/ /*args0 = target passage if name is valid or "0" to ignore*/ <<widget "checkname">> /*TRIM WHITE SPACE FROM NAMES*/ <<set $dillinger to $dillinger.trim()>> <<set $kylie to $kylie.trim()>> <<set $faith to $faith.trim()>> <<set $mary to $mary.trim()>> <<set $roger to $roger.trim()>> <<set $rylie to $rylie.trim()>> /*RESET NAME ERROR CODE*/ <<set $name_error to 0>> /*reset name error*/ /*FIND ERRORS IN NAME(S)*/ /*ANY NAME BLANK?*/ <<if $dillinger is "" or $kylie is "" or $faith is "" or $mary is "" or $roger is "" or $rylie is "">> <<set $name_error to 1>> /*ANY NAME CONTAINS CHARACTERS OTHER THAN LETTERS?*/ <<elseif /[^A-Z]/i.test($dillinger) or /[^A-Z]/i.test($kylie) or /[^A-Z]/i.test($faith) or /[^A-Z]/i.test($mary) or /[^A-Z]/i.test($roger) or /[^A-Z]/i.test($rylie)>> <<set $name_error to 2>> /*ANY NAME IS LONGER THAN 25 CHARACTERS?*/ <<elseif $dillinger.length > 25 or $kylie.length > 25 or $faith.length > 25 or $mary.length > 25 or $roger.length > 25 or $rylie.length > 25>> <<set $name_error to 3>> <</if>> /*ERROR FOUND? GO HERE*/ <<if $name_error > 0>> <<set $invalid_back to passage()>> <<goto "invalid name">> <<else>> <<set $dillinger to $dillinger.toUpperFirst()>> <<set $kylie to $kylie.toUpperFirst()>> <<set $faith to $faith.toUpperFirst()>> <<set $mary to $mary.toUpperFirst()>> <<set $roger to $roger.toUpperFirst()>> <<set $rylie to $rylie.toUpperFirst()>> /*SET POSSESSIVITY BASED ON LAST CHARACTER OF NAME*/ /*KYLIE*/ <<if $kylie[$kylie.length-1] is "s">> <<set $kylies to $kylie + "'">> <<else>> <<set $kylies to $kylie + "'s">> <</if>> /*FAITH*/ <<if $faith[$faith.length-1] is "s">> <<set $faiths to $faith + "'">> <<else>> <<set $faiths to $faith + "'s">> <</if>> /*MARY*/ <<if $mary[$mary.length-1] is "s">> <<set $marys to $mary + "'">> <<else>> <<set $marys to $mary + "'s">> <</if>> /*ROGER*/ <<if $roger[$roger.length-1] is "s">> <<set $rogers to $roger + "'">> <<else>> <<set $rogers to $roger + "'s">> <</if>> /*RYLIE*/ <<if $rylie[$rylie.length-1] is "s">> <<set $rylies to $rylie + "'">> <<else>> <<set $rylies to $rylie + "'s">> <</if>> /*DILLINGER*/ <<if $dillinger[$dillinger.length-1] is "s">> /*single possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingers to $dillinger + "'">> /*multi possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingerss to $dillinger + "'">> /*group noun last name*/ <<set $dillingerses to $dillinger + "es">> <<else>> /*single possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingers to $dillinger + "'s">> /*multi possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingerss to $dillinger + "s'">> /*group noun last name*/ <<set $dillingerses to $dillinger + "s">> <</if>> /*GOTO CORRECT PASSAGE*/ <<if $args[0] is not 0>> <<goto $args[0]>> <</if>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CALCULATE CORRECT PASSAGE DURING NEIGHBORHOOD SEQUENCE*/ /*args0 = go here if sequence incomplete*/ <<widget "checkwillpower">> /*DECREMENT NEIGHBORS?*/ <<if $args[0] is 0>> <<set $neighbors -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $neighbors <= 0 or $willpower <= 0>> <<goto "pet: final">> <<elseif $args[0] is 0>> /*IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD? GO BACK NOW*/ <<goto "neighborhood: general">> <<else>> /*NEW PARK TARGET*/ <<goto $args[0]>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*DRAW VOLUME BARS*/ <<widget "drawVolume">> <<for _i to 0; _i < 5; _i++>> <<if $mVol is 0 or $mVol < _i*20>> ▯ <<elseif $mVol > _i*20 and $mVol < (_i+1)*20>> /*DRAW HALF-COLOR*/ <span style="color:#722F37;">▮</span> <<elseif $mVol >= (_i+1)*20>> /*DRAW FULL COLOR*/ <span style="color:#FC46AA;">▮</span> <<else>> ▯ <</if>> <</for>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*DRAW TEXT ON ENDING SCREEN*/ <<widget "endtext">> <<switch $runs>> <<case 0 1>> Congratulations on completing "$title"! <<case 2>> A second completion of "$title"? Excellent work! <<case 3>> A third run-through? You're getting good at this! <<case 4>> Another completion of "$title"? A winner is you, my friend! <<case 5>> Five times now? Right on, right //on!// <<case 6>> Wow, we're back here again? You must //really// like this game! <<case 7>> Having a good day? I certainly hope so! You deserve it, my friend. :) <<case 8>> This is a reminder to use adequate lubricant when engaged in sexual activity! <<case 9>> ♫ Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand... ♫ <<case 10>> Don't try that at home, kids! <<default>> Another successful completion of "$title"! <</switch>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*RUN THESE TO SHOW THE PLAYER ANY UNLOCKS THEY'VE EARNED*/ <<widget "endunlocks">> /*INC RUNS*/ <<set $runs += 1>> /*EXTRAS MENU: UNLOCKED*/ <<if $runs <= 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Extras Menu] now available from the Main menu! <</if>> /*NEW DISPLAY OPTIONS UNLOCKED ON 1ST RUN*/ <<if $runs is 1>> <br>🔓︎ [New Display Options] available from Options menu! <</if>> /*ADOPTED END?*/ <<if passage() is "unlock: pet end">> /*FAITH'S WILLPOWER FULLY DEPLETED?*/ <<if $willpower <= 0>> <<set $unlock_other[16] to 1>> /*UNLOCK BONUS STORY - "GONE TOMORROW"*/ <<if $bonus_story[1] is 0>> <<set $bonus_story[1] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Bonus Story: "Gone Tomorrow"] now available from the Extras menu! <</if>> <</if>> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE ADOPTED END?*/ <<set $endings[1] to 3>> <<set $unlock_adopted[2] to 1>> <<if $unlock_adopted[0] is 0 and $hum_target is "neighborhood: general">> <<set $unlock_adopted[0] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Adopted End: Neighborhood] now replayable from Extras menu! <<elseif $unlock_adopted[1] is 0>> <<set $unlock_adopted[1] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Adopted End: Park] now replayable from Extras menu! <</if>> /*UNLOCK CRUDE LANGUAGE PRESET?*/ <<if $endings[1] > 0 and $unlock_crude is false>> <<set $unlock_crude to true>> <br>🔓︎ [Crude] vocabulary preset now available from Options menu! <</if>> <</if>> /*GIRLFRIEND END?*/ <<if passage() is "unlock: gf end">> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE ADOPTED END?*/ <<set $endings[0] to 1>> <<set $unlock_gf[2] to 1>> <<if $unlock_gf[1] is 0 and $faith_bath is true and $faith_restrained is false>> <<set $unlock_gf[1] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Girlfriend End: Bath Time] now replayable from Extras menu! <<elseif $unlock_gf[0] is 0>> <<set $unlock_gf[0] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Girlfriend End: Bedroom] now replayable from Extras menu! <</if>> /*BONUS STORY 2 - THE BET*/ <<if $bonus_story[3] is 0>> <<set $bonus_story[3] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Bonus Story: "The Bet"] now available from the Extras menu! <</if>> <</if>> /*INFLATED END?*/ <<if passage() is "unlock: inflated end">> <<if $endings[2] < 1>> <<set $endings[2] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Inflated End] now replayable from Extras menu! <</if>> <</if>> /*TWINCEST END?*/ <<if passage() is "unlock: twin end">> <<if $endings[3] < 1>> <<set $endings[3] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Faithless End] now replayable from Extras menu! <</if>> <</if>> /*BONUS STORY 1 - POOL HALL*/ <<if $bonus_story[0] is 0 and $endings[2] > 0>> <<set $bonus_story[0] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Bonus Story: "Solids & Stripes"] now available from the Extras menu! <</if>> /*BONUS STORY 4 - COMING TO TERMS*/ <<set _endings to $endings[0] + $endings[1] + $endings[2]>> <<if $bonus_story[2] is 0 and _endings > 1>> <<set $bonus_story[2] to 1>> <br>🔓︎ [Bonus Story: "Coming to Terms"] now available from the Extras menu! <</if>> /*PLAYER HAS BEATEN THE GAME WITH INCEST ENABLED?*/ <<if $unlock_incest is false and $incest is true>> <<set $unlock_incest to true>> /*<br>🔓︎ [New Incest Scenes] available in-game!*/ <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*CHECK FOR A GAMEOVER IN THE MINIGAME "LIEGE LORD"*/ /*args0 = go here if not a gameover*/ <<widget "gameovercheck">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<if $pop[0] <= 0 or $morale <= 0>> <<goto "game: LL (game over)">> <<else>> <<goto $args[0]>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*GETS APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER BASED ON CURRENT LOCATION*/ <<widget "getheader">> <section class="column-center"><div> <<if $inv_back.includes("office") or $inv_back.includes("computer")>> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("hall")>> [BACK HALL] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("master bedroom")>> [MASTER BEDROOM] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("master bathroom")>> [MASTER BATHROOM] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("twins'")>> [TWINS' BEDROOM] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("bathroom")>> [HALL BATHROOM] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("kitchen") or $inv_back.includes("mom")>> [KITCHEN] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("dining")>> [DINING ROOM] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("deck") or $inv_back.includes("dad")>> [BACK DECK] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("garage")>> [GARAGE] <<elseif $inv_back.includes("living")>> [LIVING ROOM] <<else>> [<<= $inv_back.toUpperCase()>>] <</if>><br> </div></section> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*PUSH METRIC/IMPERIAL DATA*/ /*args0 = metric measurement to use args1 = imperial measurement to use*/ <<widget "metric">> <<if $metric is true>> <<= $args[0]>> <<else>> <<= $args[1]>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*PLAY MOVEMENT OR AMBIENT SOUNDS*/ /*args0 = the sound to play*/ <<widget "playsound">> /*EXTERIOR FOOTSTEP SOUNDS*/ <<if $args[0] is "footsteps_exterior" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[0] < 2>> <<set $soundStep[0] to 2>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior_2" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <<elseif $args[0] is "footsteps_exterior" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[0] >= 2>> <<set $soundStep[0] to 1>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior_2" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_exterior_2" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <</if>> /*INTERIOR FOOTSTEP SOUNDS*/ <<if $args[0] is "footsteps_interior" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[1] < 2>> <<set $soundStep[1] to 2>> <<audio "footsteps_interior" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_interior_2" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_interior" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <<elseif $args[0] is "footsteps_interior" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[1] >= 2>> <<set $soundStep[1] to 1>> <<audio "footsteps_interior" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_interior_2" stop>> <<audio "footsteps_interior_2" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <</if>> /*DOOR SOUNDS*/ <<if $args[0] is "door" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[2] < 2>> <<set $soundStep[2] to 2>> <<audio "door1" stop>> <<audio "door2" stop>> <<audio "door1" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <<elseif $args[0] is "door" and $soundEnabled is true and $soundStep[2] >= 2>> <<set $soundStep[2] to 1>> <<audio "door1" stop>> <<audio "door2" stop>> <<audio "door2" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*SET DEFAULT NAMES*/ <<widget "setdefaultnames">> <<set $an to "an">> /*used in conjunction with var "eighteen"*/ <<set $dillinger to "Dillinger">> /*family's last name*/ <<set $dillingers to "Dillinger's">> /*single possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingerss to "Dillingers'">> /*multi possessive last name*/ <<set $dillingerses to "Dillingers">> /*group noun last name*/ <<set $eighteen to "nineteen">> /*the twins' age*/ <<set $faith to "Faith">> <<set $faiths to "Faith's">> <<set $kylie to "Kylie">> <<set $kylies to "Kylie's">> <<set $mary to "Mary">> /*Mrs. Dillinger*/ <<set $marys to "Mary's">> <<set $roger to "Roger">> /*Mr. Dillinger*/ <<set $rogers to "Roger's">> <<set $rylie to "Rylie">> <<set $rylies to "Rylie's">> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*SOFT-RESET THESE VARIABLES*/ <<widget "softresetvars">> <<set $dewalt_sex to 0>> /*1=faith fucked by Bill DeWalt*/ <<set $dewalt_visited to false>> /*DeWalt house visited?*/ <<set $dogsex to [0,0]>> /*rylie & faith's sex at dog park*/ <<set $fill to 0>> /*how full of fluid is Faith?*/ <<set $fluid to "water">> /*what fluid is Faith being filled with?*/ <<set $from_garage to false>> /*ending triggered from the garage?*/ <<set $last_user to "none">> /*the most recent neighbor seen*/ <<set $lewis_sex to [0,0,0]>> /*0=sybian, 1=pussy break, 2=urine*/ <<set $lewis_visited to false>> /*Ms. Lewis visited?*/ <<set $neighbors to 3>> /*total # of neighbors for neighborhood seq.*/ <<set $old_lady_seen to 0>> /*# of times old ladies 'visited' in park*/ <<set $parents_gone to false>> /*parents have left the house?*/ <<set $park_dogs to 0>> /*dog-park visits tracker*/ <<set $park_kids to 0>> /*kids-on-the-playground tracker*/ <<set $park_sex to [0,0,0,0]>> /*park: playground orgy, dog sex, spitroasted, park lot exhibition*/ <<set $park_woods to 0>> /*east woods visits tracker*/ <<set $parking_lot_sex to 0>> /*doing faith in sidell parking lot*/ <<set $strapon_size to 0>> /*the size of selected strap-on dildo*/ <<set $willoughby_sex to [0,0]>> /*0=faith spanked, 1=bj given*/ <<set $willoughby_visited to false>> /*Mr. Willoughby visited?*/ <<set $willpower to 50>> /*faith's willpower during humiliation*/ <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*NEW GAME HANDLING*/ <<widget "startnewgame">> /*set vocabulary*/ <<if $class is "mild">> <<vocab 1>> <<elseif $class is "salacious">> <<vocab 2>> <<elseif $class is "crude">> <<vocab 3>> <<else>> <<vocab 0>> <</if>> /*stop in-game tracks*/ <<audio "Jazz" stop>> <<audio "Faster" stop>> <<audio "Midnight" stop>> /*take player to discretionary passage if they've never seen it*/ <<if $continue is true>> /*game already in progress? ask player to reset*/ <<script>> Dialog.setup("[Re]Set Your Game?", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("reset").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<elseif $newgame is true>> /*game not in progress, first-time run*/ <<goto "discretion">> <<else>> /*game not in progress, not first run*/ <<include "reset vars">> <<if $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is false and $runs < 1>> <<goto "intro">> <<elseif $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is false and $runs > 0>> <<goto "skip intro">> <<elseif $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is true>> <<goto "living room">> <<else>> <<goto "intro card">> <</if>> <</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*A BETTER WAY TO GET UNIQUE TEXT BASED ON CURRENT VOCAB SETTINGS*/ /*args[0] = 1-3 (a # representing the minimum vocab level) args[1] = use this text if current vocab setting = lower than args0 args[2] = use this text if current vocab meets/exceeds args0*/ <<widget vocabalt>> /*ASSIGN CURRENT VOCAB LEVEL AS A VAR*/ <<if $class is "mild">> <<set _v to 1>> <<elseif $class is "salacious">> <<set _v to 2>> <<elseif $class is "crude">> <<set _v to 3>> <<else>> <<set _v to 0>> <</if>> /*RETURN THE APPROPRIATE TEXT*/ <<if _v >= $args[0]>><<= $args[2]>><<else>><<= $args[1]>><</if>> <</widget>> **************************************************************** /*SET VOCABULARY*/ /*args[0] (0=constrained, 1=mild, 2=salacious, 3=crude)*/ <<widget "vocab">> <<switch $args[0]>> <<case 1>> /*MILD*/ <<set $ass to "ass">> <<set $asshole to "asshole">> <<set $balls to "balls">> /*a man's testicles*/ <<set $bitch to "bitch">> <<set $bitchs to "bitch's">> <<set $chode_noun to "chode">> /*a derogatory term for a penis*/ <<set $clit to "clit">> <<set $clits to "clitorises">> <<set $cock to "dick">> <<set $cocks to "dicks">> <<set $coward to "pussy">> /*an insult, vis-a-vis "pussy"*/ <<set $came_verb to "orgasmed">> /*past tense verb "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cum_noun to "semen">> /*noun form of "semen"*/ <<set $cum_verb to "orgasm">> /*the verb form of "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cums_verb to "orgasms">> /*the verb form of "orgasms"*/ <<set $cumming_verb to "climaxing">> /*verb form of "orgasming"*/ <<set $damn to "damn">> /*an expletive*/ <<set $fuckdoll to "dolly">> /*a derisive term*/ <<set $fuck_swear to "hell">> /*the expletive form of "fuck"*/ <<set $fuck_verb to "have sex with">> /*verb form "to have sex"*/ <<set $fucks_verb to "has sex with">> /*verb form "has sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb to "violated">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb2 to "had sex with">> /*verb form "had sex"*/ <<set $fucking_swear to "absolutely">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_swear2 to "worthless">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_verb to "having sex with">> /*verb "having sex"*/ <<set $genitals to "genitals">> /*an alternate for "pussy"*/ <<set $hell to "hell">> /*as in "what the hell?"*/ <<set $jack_off to "masturbate">> /*verb, when a man masturbates*/ <<set $jesus to "Jesus">> /*swap for "Jeez"*/ <<set $jizz_noun to "seed">> /*another term for male ejaculate*/ <<set $jizz_verb to "finish">> /*a male form of "to ejaculate"*/ <<set $mouthpussy to "throat">> <<set $numbnuts to "numb-nuts">> /*an insult for a male*/ <<set $peehole to "urethra">> <<set $pissingmeoff to "pissing me off">> /*an exclamation*/ <<set $piss_noun to "pee">> /*noun form of "piss"*/ <<set $piss_verb to "pee">> /*verb form of "piss"*/ <<set $pissing to "peeing">> /*verb form of "urinating"*/ <<set $pussy to "pussy">> <<set $pussies to "pussies">> <<set $rape_a to "assault">> /*swap for "assault"*/ <<set $raped_a to "assaulted">> /*swap for "assaulted"*/ <<set $rape_f to "violate">> /*swap for "fuck/do"*/ <<set $raped_f to "molested">> /*swap for "fucked"*/ <<set $screw to "screw">> /*a verb for "have sex with"*/ <<set $slut to "babe">> <<set $sluts to "babe's">> <<set $slutty to "sexy">> /*swap for "sexy"?*/ <<set $sluttiest to "dirtiest">> <<set $smartass to "smartass">> /*a mild insult*/ <<set $smegma to "smegma">> /*a noun*/ <<set $snatch to "vulva">> /*an alternate term for "pussy"*/ <<set $spunk to "spunk">> /*noun, another term for semen*/ <<set $squirt to "come">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $squirted to "came">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $throatpussy to "throat">> /*the esophagus*/ <<set $tit to "boob">> <<set $tits to "boobs">> <<set $whore to "lady">> /*noun; an insult*/ <<set $whores to "beautiful lady's">> <<set $womb to "womb">> <<case 2>> /*SALACIOUS*/ <<set $ass to "ass">> <<set $asshole to "asshole">> <<set $balls to "nuts">> /*a man's testicles*/ <<set $bitch to "bitch">> <<set $bitchs to "bitch's">> <<set $chode_noun to "chode">> /*a derogatory term for a penis*/ <<set $clit to "clit">> <<set $clits to "clits">> <<set $cock to "dick">> <<set $cocks to "dicks">> <<set $coward to "pussy">> /*an insult, vis-a-vis "pussy"*/ <<set $came_verb to "came">> /*past tense verb "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cum_noun to "cum">> /*noun form of "semen"*/ <<set $cum_verb to "cum">> /*the verb form of "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cums_verb to "cums">> /*the verb form of "orgasms"*/ <<set $cumming_verb to "cumming">> /*verb form of "orgasming"*/ <<set $damn to "damn">> /*an expletive*/ <<set $fuckdoll to "fuckdoll">> /*a derisive term*/ <<set $fuck_swear to "fuck">> /*the expletive form of "fuck"*/ <<set $fuck_verb to "fuck">> /*the verb form of "to have sex"*/ <<set $fucks_verb to "fucks">> /*verb form "has sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb to "fucked">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb2 to "fucked">> /*verb form "had sex"*/ <<set $fucking_swear to "fucking">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_swear2 to "fucking">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_verb to "fucking">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $genitals to "pussy">> /*an alternate for "pussy"*/ <<set $hell to "hell">> /*as in "what the hell?"*/ <<set $jack_off to "jack off">> /*verb, when a man masturbates*/ <<set $jesus to "Jesus Christ">> /*swap for "Jeez"*/ <<set $jizz_noun to "cum">> /*another term for male ejaculate*/ <<set $jizz_verb to "cum">> /*a male form of "to ejaculate"*/ <<set $mouthpussy to "mouthpussy">> <<set $numbnuts to "numb-nuts">> /*an insult for a male*/ <<set $peehole to "peehole">> <<set $pissingmeoff to "pissing me off">> /*an exclamation*/ <<set $piss_noun to "piss">> /*noun form of "piss"*/ <<set $piss_verb to "piss">> /*verb form of "piss"*/ <<set $pissing to "pissing">> /*verb form of "urinating"*/ <<set $pussy to "pussy">> <<set $pussies to "pussies">> <<set $rape_a to "assault">> /*swap for "assault"*/ <<set $raped_a to "assaulted">> /*swap for "assaulted"*/ <<set $rape_f to "fuck">> /*swap for "fuck/do"*/ <<set $raped_f to "molested">> /*swap for "fucked"*/ <<set $screw to "fuck">> /*a verb for "have sex with"*/ <<set $slut to "slut">> <<set $sluts to "slut's">> <<set $slutty to "slutty">> /*swap for "sexy"?*/ <<set $sluttiest to "sluttiest">> <<set $smartass to "jackass">> /*a mild insult*/ <<set $smegma to "dried cum">> /*a noun*/ <<set $snatch to "snatch">> /*an alternate term for "pussy"*/ <<set $spunk to "boyspunk">> /*noun, another term for semen*/ <<set $squirt to "cum">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $squirted to "came">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $throatpussy to "throatpussy">> /*the esophagus*/ <<set $tit to "boob">> <<set $tits to "tits">> <<set $whore to "slut">> /*noun; an insult*/ <<set $whores to "dirty slut's">> <<set $womb to "womb">> <<case 3>> /*CRUDE*/ <<set $ass to "ass">> <<set $asshole to "asspussy">> <<set $balls to "scrote">> /*a man's testicles*/ <<set $bitch to "stupid bitch">> <<set $bitchs to "bitch's">> <<set $chode_noun to "chode">> /*a derogatory term for a penis*/ <<set $clit to "clitty">> <<set $clits to "clitties">> <<set $cock to "cock">> <<set $cocks to "cocks">> <<set $coward to "pussy">> /*an insult, vis-a-vis "pussy"*/ <<set $came_verb to "cum">> /*past tense verb "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cum_noun to "baby-batter">> /*noun form of "semen"*/ <<set $cum_verb to "cum">> /*the verb form of "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cums_verb to "cums">> /*the verb form of "orgasms"*/ <<set $cumming_verb to "cumming">> /*verb form of "orgasming"*/ <<set $damn to "shit">> /*an expletive*/ <<set $fuckdoll to "rapedoll">> /*a derisive term*/ <<set $fuck_swear to "fuck">> /*the expletive form of "fuck"*/ <<set $fuck_verb to "rape">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $fucks_verb to "fucks">> /*verb form "has sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb to "raped">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb2 to "fucked">> /*verb form "had sex"*/ <<set $fucking_swear to "motherfucking">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_swear2 to "motherfucking">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_verb to "raping">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $genitals to "pussy">> /*an alternate for "pussy"*/ <<set $hell to "hell">> /*as in "what the hell?"*/ <<set $jack_off to "jack off">> /*verb, when a man masturbates*/ <<set $jesus to "Jesus H. Christ">> /*swap for "Jeez"*/ <<set $jizz_noun to "jizz">> /*another term for male ejaculate*/ <<set $jizz_verb to "jizz">> /*a male form of "to ejaculate"*/ <<set $mouthpussy to "mouthpussy">> <<set $numbnuts to "fuckwit">> /*an insult for a male*/ <<set $peehole to "pisshole">> <<set $pissingmeoff to "pissing me off">> /*an exclamation*/ <<set $piss_noun to "piss">> /*noun form of "piss"*/ <<set $piss_verb to "piss">> /*verb form of "piss"*/ <<set $pissing to "pissing">> /*verb form of "urinating"*/ <<set $pussy to "cunt">> <<set $pussies to "cunts">> <<set $rape_a to "rape">> /*swap for "assault"*/ <<set $raped_a to "raped">> /*swap for "assaulted"*/ <<set $rape_f to "rape">> /*swap for "fuck/do"*/ <<set $raped_f to "raped">> /*swap for "fucked"*/ <<set $screw to "rape">> /*a verb for "have sex with"*/ <<set $slut to "whoreslut">> <<set $sluts to "slut's">> <<set $slutty to "slutty">> /*swap for "sexy"?*/ <<set $sluttiest to "sluttiest">> <<set $smartass to "dumbass">> /*a mild insult*/ <<set $smegma to "dick-cheese">> /*a noun*/ <<set $snatch to "cunny">> /*an alternate term for "pussy"*/ <<set $spunk to "boyspunk">> /*noun, another term for semen*/ <<set $squirt to "squirt">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $squirted to "squirted">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $tit to "titty">> <<set $tits to "titties">> <<set $throatpussy to "throatpussy">> /*the esophagus*/ <<set $whore to "whore">> /*noun; an insult*/ <<set $whores to "filthy whore's">> <<set $womb to "baby-maker">> <<default>> /*CONSTRAINED*/ <<set $ass to "butt">> <<set $asshole to "anus">> <<set $balls to "testicles">> /*a man's testicles*/ <<set $bitch to "broad">> <<set $bitchs to "broad's">> <<set $chode_noun to "penis">> /*a derogatory term for a penis*/ <<set $clit to "clitoris">> <<set $clits to "clitorises">> <<set $cock to "penis">> <<set $cocks to "penises">> <<set $coward to "coward">> /*an insult, vis-a-vis "pussy"*/ <<set $came_verb to "orgasmed">> /*past tense verb "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cum_noun to "ejaculate">> /*noun form of "semen"*/ <<set $cum_verb to "orgasm">> /*the verb form of "to orgasm"*/ <<set $cums_verb to "orgasms">> /*the verb form of "orgasms"*/ <<set $cumming_verb to "climaxing">> /*verb form of "orgasming"*/ <<set $damn to "dang">> /*an expletive*/ <<set $fuckdoll to "doll">> /*a derisive term*/ <<set $fuck_swear to "heck">> /*the expletive form of "fuck"*/ <<set $fuck_verb to "have sex with">> /*verb form "to have sex"*/ <<set $fucks_verb to "has sex with">> /*verb form "has sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb to "violated">> /*verb form "having sex"*/ <<set $fucked_verb2 to "had sex with">> /*verb form "had sex"*/ <<set $fucking_swear to "absolutely">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_swear2 to "worthless">> /*adjective; expletive*/ <<set $fucking_verb to "having sex with">> /*verb "having sex"*/ <<set $genitals to "genitals">> /*an alternate for "pussy"*/ <<set $hell to "heck">> /*as in "what the hell?"*/ <<set $jack_off to "masturbate">> /*verb, when a man masturbates*/ <<set $jesus to "jeez">> /*swap for "Jeez"*/ <<set $jizz_noun to "semen">> /*another term for male ejaculate*/ <<set $jizz_verb to "finish">> /*a male form of "to ejaculate"*/ <<set $mouthpussy to "mouth">> <<set $numbnuts to "idiot">> /*an insult for a male*/ <<set $peehole to "urethra">> <<set $pissingmeoff to "upsetting me">> /*an exclamation*/ <<set $piss_noun to "urine">> /*noun form of "piss"*/ <<set $piss_verb to "urinate">> /*verb form of "piss"*/ <<set $pissing to "urinating">> /*verb form of "urinating"*/ <<set $pussy to "vagina">> <<set $pussies to "vaginas">> <<set $rape_a to "assault">> /*swap for "assault"*/ <<set $raped_a to "assaulted">> /*swap for "assaulted"*/ <<set $rape_f to "violate">> /*swap for "fuck/do"*/ <<set $raped_f to "molested">> /*swap for "fucked"*/ <<set $screw to "screw">> /*a verb for "have sex with"*/ <<set $slut to "babe">> <<set $sluts to "babe's">> <<set $slutty to "naughty">> /*swap for "sexy"?*/ <<set $sluttiest to "dirtiest">> <<set $smartass to "harebrain">> /*a mild insult*/ <<set $smegma to "smegma">> /*a noun*/ <<set $snatch to "vulva">> /*an alternate term for "pussy"*/ <<set $spunk to "spunk">> /*noun, another term for semen*/ <<set $squirt to "come">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasm"*/ <<set $squirted to "came">> /*a verb, alternative to "orgasmed"*/ <<set $throatpussy to "throat">> /*the esophagus*/ <<set $tit to "breast">> <<set $tits to "breasts">> <<set $whore to "lady">> /*noun; an insult*/ <<set $whores to "beautiful lady's">> <<set $womb to "uterus">> <</switch>> <</widget>>

<<if passage() is "discretion" or tags().includes("menu")>> /*THIS SECTION LEFT INTENTIONALLY BLANK*/ <<else>> <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br> <</if>> /*USED FOR DEBUGGING ONLY*/ <<if $debug is true>> <br><br> Current passage: "<<= passage()>>" <</if>> /*DO WE NEED TO CHANGE SONGS?*/ <<if tags().includes("menu") and $track is not "Menu">> <<changetrack "menu">> <<elseif tags().includes("endgame") and $track is not "Faster">> <<changetrack "erotic">> <<elseif tags().includes("main") and $track is not "Jazz">> <<changetrack "main">> <<elseif tags().includes("innawoods") and $track is not "Midnight">> <<changetrack "midnight">> <</if>>

/*SPAWN WORLD OBJECTS & SET SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $spawn is true>> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $spawn to false>> <<include "spawn objects">> /*UNSTOW UI BAR?*/ <<if $unstow is true>> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <</if>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>The living room's vaulted ceiling looks down on soft, off-white furnishings. /*IS FAITH IN LIVING ROOM?*/ <<if $faith_in_livingroom is true>> Across the room, seated on the sofa, /*FAITH OPTIONS*/ <<link "$faith">> <<goto "faith: sofa">> <</link>> keeps quietly to herself--waiting patiently for Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger to return. <<else>> /*FAITH IS ELSEWHERE*/ The sofa, which dominates the far wall, sits unoccupied in $faiths absence. <</if>> /*MOM'S PASSWORD IS ON THE COFFEE TABLE?*/ At the center of the room is a low, handsome coffee table festooned with <<link "magazines, paperbacks">> <<goto "living room: table">> <</link>>, and a great many loose papers that appear to be related to Mrs. $dillingers prolific writings. </div> <br> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>There are multiple exits, including <<link "the hallway">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>> leading toward the back of the home, as well as doors opening onto <<link "the dining room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>, <<link "the back deck">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>, and, of course, the outside world. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "back deck">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>><br> <<link "back hallway">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>><br> <<link "dining room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MASTER BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Mr. and Mrs. $dillingers bedroom is well-lit and spacious, with a <<link "king-sized bed">> <<goto "master bedroom: bed">> <</link>> taking up much of the space, and a <<link "nightstand">> <<goto "master bedroom: nightstand">> <</link>> on either side. Laid into one wall are the shutter doors that let onto the $dillinger adults' <<link "closet">> <<goto "master bedroom: closet">> <</link>>. /*PARENTS GONE?*/ <<if $parents_gone is true>> Perhaps this room might enable a few minutes of amusement, <<if $faith_restrained is true>> given the powerless state of the girls' thrall. <<else>> once $faith is adequately subdued. <</if>> <</if>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>One door lets out onto <<link "the hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>>, a second leads to <<link "the master bathroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bathroom">> <</link>>, a third to <<link "Mrs. $dillingers office">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>, and the fourth, and final, door permits access to <<link "the back deck">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "back deck">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>><br> <<link "back hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>><br> <<link "master bathroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bathroom">> <</link>><br> <<link "Mrs. $dillingers office">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$rylies and $kylies room borders on depressing in terms of atmosphere. The curtains, drawn as they are, permit naught but the faintest summer light to filter into the room. /*GIRLS SHARE A BED?*/ <<if $incest is true>> The girls' share a <<link "double bed">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: bed">> <</link>>, much to the confusion of their parents--who are unaware that their daughters engage in frequent, even casual, sex with one another. <<else>> <<link "The girls' beds">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: bed">> <</link>> stand on either side of their quarters. <</if>> It isn't quite on the level of the Addams Family aesthetic, but the influence is clear. /*PARENTS GONE?*/ <<if $parents_gone is true>> This would certainly be a suitable location for a bit of fun, <<if $faith_restrained is true>> given the powerless state of the girls' thrall. <<else>> once $faith is adequately subdued. <</if>> <</if>> </div> <br> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only door lets out onto <<link "the hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "back hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MASTER BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Mr. and Mrs. $dillingers master bath is exquisite in comparison to the rest of the house. /*DESK DRAWER KEY SPAWNED HERE?*/ <<if $office_key_loc is "master bathroom" and $key_office is false and $desk_locked is true>> Above the brass sink fixture, a medicine cabinet reflects the twins' visages back at them--<<link "a small key">> <<goto "master bathroom: key">> <</link>> hanging from its knob. <<else>> That isn't to say their other furnishings are of low quality, but that a clear effort went into this particular den of hygiene. <</if>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only exit is to <<link "the master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>The $dillingerss shared restroom--comprised of toilet, <<link "sink">> <<goto "bathroom: sink">> <</link>>, and <<link "bathtub">> <<goto "bathroom: tub">> <</link>>--is rather pedestrian in appearance. Not that guests seem to mind. If you've seen one accommodation dedicated to venting bodily waste, you've seen them all, really. <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only door lets out onto <<link "the hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "back hallway">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>The $dillingerss kitchen is large enough for two people to comfortably work side-by-side. At the periphery, it is impossible not to notice the family's <<link "junk drawer">> <<goto "kitchen: drawer">> <</link>>--so full to bursting that papers overflow from within. /*MRS. DILLINGER PRESENT?*/ <<if $parents_gone is false>> Before the granite countertop, <<link "Mrs. $dillinger">> <<goto "mom: kitchen">> <</link>> has pulled up a stool and is busy with a glass of wine. <</if>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only exit leads back to <<link "the dining room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "dining room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DINING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Branching off the living room is an intimate, softly-lit nook containing a dining table and chairs for all the $dillinger family. Upon the alabaster walls hangs a myriad of family photographs depicting various scenes of the $dillingerss lives. In one, younger versions of $rylie and $kylie pose <<link "by the creek">> <<goto "dining: photo (1)">> <</link>>; in another, they can be seen <<link "at camp">> <<goto "dining: photo (3)">> <</link>>. <<if $picture_taken is 0>> In yet another, the adults and offspring appear to be arrayed in front of <<link "a ski lodge">> <<goto "dining: photo (2)">> <</link>>. <</if>> </div> <br> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>On one side, an unblocked aperture leads back to <<link "the living room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>> while, on the other, a similar gap leads to <<link "the kitchen">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>. Laid into one wall, there is a door that opens onto <<link "the garage">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "kitchen">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>><br> <<link "garage">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>><br> <<link "living room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Mrs. $dillingers office is filled with disused furniture, all under dust cloth. One such covering, which is partially peeled back, discloses a rich, mahogany desk, atop which sits a bulky, off-white <<link "personal computer">> <<if $comp_unlocked is true>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <<else>> <<goto "office: computer">> <</if>> <</link>>. Beneath it, a single <<link "built-in drawer">> <<goto "office: desk">> <</link>> can be seen--its brass pull-ring seeming to beckon. Sitting nearby on the floor, connected to Mrs. $dillingers desktop tower via serial cable, is a robust-looking <<link "printer">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>>. <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only exit leads back to <<link "the master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Reeking of /*TWINS CAN DIRTY THEMSELVES HERE, TOO*/ <<if $faith_restrained is false>> <<link "motor oil">> <<goto "garage: oil spill">> <</link>> <<else>> motor oil <</if>> and sawdust, the garage is theoretically large enough for two vehicles to sit abreast of each other, /*DESK DRAWER KEY SPAWNED HERE?*/ <<if $office_key_loc is "garage">> but too choked with sundries to allow more than one. Fixed to the nearby wall, the $dillingerss <<link "key rack">> <<goto "garage: key rack">> <</link>> glitters with an assortment of tiny, toothy objects. <<else>> but not quite able to achieve this feat--owing to the array of tools crammed against the far wall. <</if>> <<if $parents_gone is true>> Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger have taken the family's only vehicle, leaving an appropriately-sized gap in its absence. <<else>> At roughly the center of this space rests the family vehicle: an old, but well-maintained, S.U.V. <</if>> /*HANDCUFFS SPAWNED IN GARAGE?*/ <<if $handcuff_loc is "garage">> In the corner, <<link "something small and metallic">> <<goto "garage: handcuffs">> <</link>> catches an occasional glint of light. <</if>> /*TRIGGER HUMILIATION END FROM GARAGE*/ <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is true>> <br><br><<= $in>>"Ooh!" $rylie gasps excitedly, clapping her hands together as she eyes the many objects before her. "Wouldn't you know it: I've just had the most //fabulous// idea, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wouldn't //you// know it," $kylie fires back, on the same page as her twin, "//I'm// thinking the same thing."<br><br> <<= $in>>Simultaneously, the two girls look to one another and say: "Let's <<link "show her off in public">> <<goto "pet: garage">> <</link>>!" <</if>> </div> <br> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The only exit leads back to <<link "the dining room">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "dining room">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Fenced in by six-foot-tall boards, the back deck is a concrete slab adorned with a <<link "planter box">> <<goto "back deck: planter">> <</link>> on the far side, and four deck chairs that are scattered about. /*MR. DILLINGER PRESENT?*/ <<if $parents_gone is false>> One of these is currently playing host to <<link "Mr. $dillinger">> <<goto "dad: deck">> <</link>>, who is busy checking messages on his phone. <</if>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>A sliding-glass door leads back into <<link "the living room">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>, while a standard entryway permits access to <<link "the master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "living room">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>><br> <<link "master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK HALL]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>A narrow hallway connects the front of the $dillinger home to the back. Set into a recess behind shutter-style doors, the family's <<link "washer and dryer">> <<goto "back hall: washer/dryer">> <</link>> sit idle, silently awaiting their next task.<br><br> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <<= $in>>Other entryways branch off in multiple directions, including to <<link "the master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>, <<link "the twins' room">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>>, and the <<link "hall bathroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>. Following the corridor brings one out into <<link "the living room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining rooms]<br> <<link "hall bathroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>><br> <<link "living room">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>><br> <<link "master bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>><br> <<link "twins' bedroom">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<if $faith_talked < 1>> <<= $in>>Sitting quietly, $faith is the picture of innocence. She looks to be thirty, maybe thirty-five, years old, with blonde hair and a tasteful (if distressed) sundress.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Apparently having moved very little, $faith now appears to be enjoying a thin, dog-eared paperback--seemingly withdrawn from her purse.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Care to <<link "have a chat">> <<set $faith_talked += 1>> /*TWINS COVERED IN DIRT?*/ <<if $twins_dirty is true>> <<goto "faith: talk (dirty)">> <<else>> <<goto "faith: talk (sofa)">> <</if>> <</link>> with //your// 'babysitter'?" $rylie asks humorously.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie ponders silently. <<if $parents_gone is true>> With the twins' parents out of the house, now would prove an apt time to play with this stranger... if only they could be assured she wouldn't fight back (or, at least, could be easily managed). It may be prudent to <<else>> Other than idle chatter, there really isn't anything to do except <</if>> <<link "continue exploring the house">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>.</div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <<switch $faith_talked>> <<case 0 1>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Greetings," $rylie says, she and her sister approaching the ostensible babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith, right?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Starting, evidently caught off-guard by the twins' sudden advance, $faith offers a strained smile.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh. Y-yes. That's me. How are you girls?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie exchange a glance. Their prospective "carer" is even more sheepish up close. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> </div> <<case 2>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Hello again," $kylie says with mock cheerfulness.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, hey there, girls," $faith responds. "What can I do for you?"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> </div> <<default>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$faith, darling, we're bored," $rylie declares melodramatically.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes," $kylie joins in. "Won't you entertain us with a spot of conversation?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, my lovelies," $faith replies without a hint of disingenuity. "What would you like to talk about?"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> </div> <</switch>>

<<if passage() is "faith: talk (sofa)">> There are a number of frivolous, if potentially insightful, topics which might be broached: <<else>> The topics that might intrigue the twins haven't changed: <</if>> <<link "$faiths age">> <<set $faith_topics[0] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (age)">> <</link>>, for one; her <<link "past occupations">> <<set $faith_topics[1] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (jobs)">> <</link>>, for another; they could ask about <<link "$faiths attitude toward them">> <<set $faith_topics[2] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (twins)">> <</link>>; or even prattle about <<link "the weather">> <<set $faith_topics[3] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (weather)">> <</link>>. /*NEW OPTIONS OPEN UP ON SUBSEQUENT RUNS*/ <<if $runs >= 1>> <br><br> <<= $in>>Of course, there are more meaningful subjects which the girls might bring up. Has $faith <<link "ever been in love">> <<set $faith_topics[4] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (love)">> <</link>>? What about her <<link "feelings on lesbianism">> <<set $faith_topics[5] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (lesbian)">> <</link>>? <<= $hell.toUpperFirst()>>, why not go for broke and ask whether or not she <<link "finds the twins attractive">> <<set $faith_topics[6] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (attract)">> <</link>>? <</if>> <<if $unlock_incest is true>> And, if the girls are feeling //especially// saucy, they could //really// push their luck by attempting to <<link "discuss incest">> <<set $faith_topics[7] += 1>> <<goto "faith: talk (incest)">> <</link>> with $faith. <</if>> Then again, perhaps the twins had better <<link "move along">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>.

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $faith_topics[0]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"I was curious--" $kylie begins, before being interrupted by her sister:<br><br> <<= $in>>"//We// were curious, really--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes. //We//." $kylie shoots $rylie an evil glare before returning her attention to $faith. "How old are you, exactly?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Blushing, $faith responds, "I might ask you girls the same question."<br><br> <<= $in>>In a rare moment of vulnerability, $rylies own face colors as she replies, somewhat huffily, "Father told you already: we're $eighteen."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I remember," $faith chuckles--a warm, almost melodious sound. "I was only teasing." Sensing that her joke hasn't quite landed, she clears her throat and concludes: "Anyway... I'll be thirty-two next month. Um, is there anything else you'd like to know? I'm happy to share!"<br><br> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"Hey, $faith," $kylie says. "Remind me: how old are you, again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking somewhat lost, $faith answers, "Erm, as I said before, I'm almost thirty-two. Did you... have other questions?"<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>"$faith, da~arling?" $rylie says, drawing out the syllables of the sobriquet. "Won't you remind us; how old did you say you were?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyebrows inching downward in confusion, $faith responds with: "I... I will be thirty-two in August. Girls, are you alright? We can talk about other things, you know."<br><br> <</switch>> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $faith_topics[1]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Permit me, if you will," $rylie begins, "what do you do professionally when you aren't..." She clears her throat theatrically. "'Babysitting'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Or is this a full-time gig for you?" $kylie chimes in.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, this is more or less my bread and butter, now," $faith explains.<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'Now'?" the twins repeat as one.<br><br> <<= $in>>"More like 'for now', I suppose. It's always been my dream to teach." $faith seems almost wistful as she speaks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's stopping you?" $rylie asks. "Teaching isn't too difficult an enterprise to embark upon, as I understand it. Far from impossible, at least."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You would be correct, young lady," $faith says, somewhat apathetic in her delivery, unaware of the chagrin she's just inflicted. "However, between schooling and certification, it does require a //little// money to get into."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But not //that// much," $rylie asserts. Observing as the woman before her takes a sudden interest in wringing her pale hands, $rylie offers a short, "Ah," in understanding.<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking, perhaps, for someone to change the subject, $rylie glances over at her sister. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"So, you've never really broken into the 'teaching scene'?" $kylie asks, polite as she can manage.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm? Oh, well, a few years ago, I //did// serve as a substitute for a short stint," $faith says. "It didn't last long, though."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why was that?" $rylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I couldn't make rent on their salary." $faith shrugs. "I learned about a year later that they were shorting all their employees. I've tried finding other schools to sub for, but not much has come my way over the years."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, the $bitch is looking to 'sub' for somebody, eh?" $rylie whispers to her sibling, eliciting a short chuckle.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What was that, dear?" $faith asks, eager and bemused, like one wishing to be included on a joke that's gone over their head.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, nothing, nothing," $rylie says quickly. "I'll tell you later."<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Say, $faith," says $kylie. "You said you wanted to be a teacher, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith looks mildly surprised. "Yes, $kylie; that's right."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And you've been babysitting to make ends meet?" $rylie joins in.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh! That, and as many odd jobs as I can get. Like I said, though, sitting for children is really where I get most of my income."<br><br> <<= $in>>" '//Children// '," $rylie mocks quietly, turning her head so the disgust painted on her face isn't visible.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you say something just then, $rylie?" $faith asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who, me?" $rylie turns back to the woman, all traces of antipathy wiped clean. "Oh, no, //no//. Nothing at all!"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <</switch>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $faith_topics[3]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Sure is a nice day out," $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I suppose," $faith replies anxiously. "Unfortunately, having trekked almost ten miles in today's heat, I'm not so keen on the weather at the moment."<br><br> <<if $intro_waited is true>> <<= $in>>"That's right," $rylie says. "You mentioned that earlier."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why don't you have a car?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith shrugs. "Sold it. <<else>> <<= $in>>"You walked ten //miles?//" $kylie asks, stunned.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It must be <<if $metric is true>> thirty <<else>> ninety <</if>> degrees out today!" $rylie exclaims.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why didn't you just, you know, //drive?//" $kylie wonders aloud.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith shrugs. "Well, I had to sell my car. <</if>> Been without for..." She thinks for a moment. "About six months, I suppose."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever //for?//" $rylie wonders, somewhat flabbergasted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm? Oh, I don't rightly remember. Maybe a grand or so? It wasn't much, but it was--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, //no!//" $rylie cuts her off. "I meant, '//Why// did you sell it?' "<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh! Well, I, er... needed to make rent, you see." Silence prevails for a few seconds before $faith, possibly out of embarrassment, adds: "Y-you girls will understand when you're older."<br><br> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"Pretty nice weather we're having, eh, $faith?" $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, you already know my position on the summer heat, $kylie." $faith takes a breath, then lets it out. "No, no... I'll enjoy this lovely A.C. while I can, thank you very much!"<br><br> <<case 3>> <<= $in>>"You really walked all that way just to sit for Mother and Father?" $rylie asks, her earnestness catching her sister off-guard.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, yes; I did," $faith responds matter-of-factly.<br><br> <<= $in>>//Jeez//, $rylie thinks, locking eyes with $kylie--communicating in that unspoken way that only identical twins and intimate friends seem able to do. //Now I almost feel bad for wanting to mess with her.// $kylie stares back, a flicker of a smile on her lips. //Almost//, that look seems to say.<br><br> <<case 4>> <<= $in>>"Loving this sunshine, right, $faith?" $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, please," $faith chuckles good-humoredly. "The less said about this heat, the better!"<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>"How about this weather?" $rylie and $kylie say in unison, grinning at one another.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh, please, girls! I still have to hike back in this awful heat. It would be nice not to be reminded of it."<br><br> <</switch>> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $faith_topics[2]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"I'd like to know something," $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Certainly!" $faith responds cheerily enough. "Ask me anything."<br><br> <<= $in>>"How do //you// feel about us? My sister and I."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm sorry?" $faith furrows her brow. "I'm not sure I follow."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come now," $rylie butts in. "You don't expect us to believe you're asked to watch after many $eighteen-year-old twins, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah. That." $faith inhales slowly, exhales, and continues. "Well, the situation is... //uncommon//, I'll admit. But I love all children, big and small! And I just //know// the three of us will get along famously."<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeing $faiths dopey grin, listening to her almost saccharine rhetoric, $rylie finds it difficult to withhold a grimace. //'Children!'// she thinks to herself. //Can't wait to get back at this giddy dolt!// Glancing at her sister, $rylie can easily guess the two of them feel similarly in this moment.<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Just leave it, will you?" $rylie mutters to her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm only making conversation," $kylie mutters back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Be that as it may, I cannot //stand// to listen as she calls us 'children' any longer."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls? What are we whispering about?" $faith attempts to interject politely.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who? Us?" $rylie says nonchalantly. "I'm not whispering. $kylie, were you whispering?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie shakes her head innocently.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm... Alright, then." $faith gazes through the nearby window. "Was there anything else you two wanted to talk about?"<br><br> <</switch>> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">></div>

<section class="column-center"><div>[BACK DECK]</div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Mr. $dillingers elbows rest on his knees as he holds his phone close to one ear. Occasionally, he will tap a button on the device, or shuffle through one of the papers scattered beside him. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Daddy looks to be deep in concentration," $kylie whispers to her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You have to admire his resolve," $rylie whispers back.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie shrugs. "I guess so."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Should we <<link "talk to him">> <<set $dad_talked += 1>> <<goto "dad: talk">> <</link>><<if $dad_talked is 0>>?<<else>> again?<</if>>"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe..." $kylie considers it. "Then again, perhaps we had better <<link "leave him alone">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div>[KITCHEN]</div></section> <</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger sits alone at the counter, gently swirling a glass of red wine--the bottle to one side, already half-empty--despite how early it is. She is a handsome woman with sharp features and a pair of half-rim spectacles perched on her nose. A single streak of grey runs through one side of her dark hair, like a bolt of lightning at midnight. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Shall we <<if $mom_talked is 0>> <<set _aWord to "a">> <<else>> <<set _aWord to "another">> <</if>> <<link "have _aWord word">> <<set $mom_talked += 1>> <<goto "mom: talk">> <</link>> with Mommy Dearest?" $kylie asks her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Either that, or <<link "let us be on our way">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $desk_locked>> <<case true>> <<= $in>>"What's this?" $kylie says, pulling on the brass ring in a vain attempt to gain access to the desk drawer. "I haven't known Mommy to keep her things locked up."<br><br> <<= $in>>"She and Father, both, have grown more wary about leaving their belongings unguarded." $rylie cracks a smug grin. "It's our fault, I suspect."<br><br> <<if $key_office is true>> <<= $in>>"I wonder..." $kylie looks to her sibling. "What about that key we found earlier?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shrugs. "I'm not a mystic, $kylie. Either try it, or <<link "let's be off">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"There must be a key about someplace," $kylie says with a shrug.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, then, <<link "let us be off">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>, so that we may find it." <</if>> <<default>> <<goto "office: stationery">> <</switch>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $desk_locked>> <<case true>> <<= $in>>$kylie inserts the key into the drawer's lock. It turns smoothly, a soft //click// heralding access. "What do we have here?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It would appear to be a sheaf of Mother's letterhead," $rylie explains, staring into the newly-opened drawer.<br><br> <<if $parents_gone is false>> <<= $in>>"Thank you, $smartass." $kylie rolls her eyes. "Are //you// thinking what //I'm// thinking?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shrugs. "For once, I'm behind in this endeavor."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's okay; you'll get used to it. You see, if you weren't aware, I am able to roughly emulate Daddy's handwriting. What I propose is this: I <<link "pen a letter">> <<set $desk_locked to false>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set $letter to true>> <<goto "office: letter">> <</link>> to Mommy, outpouring manufactured regret, and deliver it to her as if from him. I'm certain she'll forgive him after that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And, then, they might just leave us alone with the 'babysitter'," $rylie concludes. "Excellent thought, sister. Assuming it works."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you rather we <<link "leave it alone">> <<set $desk_locked to false>> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>> for now?" <<else>> <<= $in>>"Suppose there's anything fun we can do with it?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm assuming not," $rylie answers at once. "Perhaps it will come in handy another time. Until then, we <<link "should be going">> <<set $desk_locked to false>> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>." <</if>> <<default>> <<if $parents_gone is false and $letter is false>> <<= $in>>"Mommy's stationery," says $kylie, reaching into the unlocked desk drawer. "What do you say, sister? Shall I <<link "forge a letter">> <<set $letter to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "office: letter">> <</link>> from Daddy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only if you are certain of your projected outcome," $rylie answers with a shrug. "Otherwise, I suggest we <<link "be on our way">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>." <<else>> <<= $in>>Inside the unlocked desk drawer, the remainder of Mrs. $dillingers stationery rests, quietly awaiting a steady hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No way to make use of this," $kylie says, almost to herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why don't we <<link "get out of here">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>, <<if $parents_gone is false and $letter is true>> then? We need to hand your letter over to Mother." <<else>> then?" <</if>> <</if>> <</switch>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div>[MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]</div></section> <</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Alright, give it a go," $rylie says. <<= $in>>Immediately setting pen to paper, Kylie works quickly, imitating her father's large, blocky script. At the end of just two minutes, she hands the note to her sister for inspection. <<= $in>>"'Dearest $mary'," $rylie reads aloud, "'Forgive my indiscretion... your eyes are like the sea at rest... please, I beg your forgiveness...'" $rylie turns her gaze back to her sibling. "<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, $kylie, the man didn't cheat on her. Isn't this a bit much?" <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"She'll love it, and you know she will," $kylie replies. "Mommy's a sucker for that flowery, grandiloquent prose." She cracks a <<if $incest is true>> smile. <<else>> smile and plants a gentle kiss on her sibling's cheek. <</if>> "You two are alike in that regard." <</nobr>> <<= $in>>Flustered, $rylie hands the letter back. "Yes, well... Perhaps we should go and see Mother now. No need to delay our fun." <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Alright. <<link "Let's get going">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $incest is true>> <<set _bed to "the bed">> <<= $in>>The twins' bed is a double--technically large enough to fit them both, but certainly not with room to spare. Despite this fact, neither $rylie nor $kylie are interested in an upgrade. <<else>> <<set _bed to "$rylies bed">> <<= $in>>The twins' beds are separated by a distance of about fifteen feet. It isn't much room but the two are certainly accustomed to living in close contact with one another. <</if>> <<link "Underneath _bed">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: under bed">> <</link>>, there is an obvious disturbance to the bedskirt.<br><br> /*HAVE SEX WITH FAITH?*/ <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is true>> <<= $in>>"Ah, the cradle of my dreams," $rylie sighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Quit waxing poetic, won't you?" $kylie is struggling to keep $faith still. "Your 'cradle' would make a perfect spot for a bit of <<link "girl-on-girl play">> <<set $sex_loc to "[TWINS' BEDROOM]">> <<goto "faith: lesbian sex">> <</link>> with our dear friend, here. Don't you think?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps." $rylie looks the bedspread over, like an explorer taking the lay of the land. "We could also <<link "look elsewhere">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>> for potentially greener pastures, if you'd prefer."<br><br> /*TWINS CAN HAVE SEX WITH EACH OTHER?*/ <<elseif $incest is true and $unlock_incest is true and $twins_sex_today is false>> <<= $in>>"You know what might alleviate some of this boredom from which we're suffering?" $kylie asks suddenly, approaching her sister from behind and slipping one sleeve of her blouse aside, so as to kiss $rylies shoulder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm," $rylie sighs. "You know I would love to, sister. But..." She trails off as $kylie progresses to kissing her neck. "//But//... We must <<link "continue">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>> trying to ensare our 'babysitter'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, she's not going anyplace." $kylie lightly squeezes one of $rylies $tits. "Come on, $rylie. <<link "Have sex with me">> <<set $twins_sex_today to true>> <<goto "twins' bedroom: sex">> <</link>>." <<elseif $incest is true and $unlock_incest is true and $twins_sex_today is true>> <<= $in>>"Got another round in you?" $kylie asks, gesturing toward the bed.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie laughs. "You //know// I do. Sadly--" here, she holds up one palm, "--I must enact a moratorium on our continued 'relations' today. I'm too invested in $fucking_verb the 'babysitter'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, what? I'm not good enough for you?" $kylie asks impishly, pantomiming as if kicking at the dirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be that way." $rylie motions to the door. "Save it for What's-Her-Name. Go on; <<link "get moving">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>>." <<else>> <<= $in>>"When you're done admiring the bedspread, we really should be <<link "moving along">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>>," says $kylie to her sister. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*ARE WE REPLAYING THIS PASSAGE?*/ <<if $replay is -1>> <<= $in>>Finding herself alone in their bedroom with her sister, $kylie wraps her arms lovingly about the other girl's waist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey there, beautiful."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie sighs, permitting the embrace and ensuing kiss upon her neck. "Feeling frisky, are we?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ma~aybe." $kylie giggles softly before kissing her sister again.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Letting out a soft sigh, $rylie beams at her twin. "Oh, //alright//. Lock the door, will you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon!" $kylie sulks, doing as bidden regardless of her protestation. "You //know// you like it better when there's a chance we might be caught."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Be that as it may..." $rylie says in a sultry tone, pulling her sister into an embrace before kissing her lips. "I don't want anybody interrupting our time together."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, shucks," $kylie breathes, blushing in spite of her apparent nonchalance. "I knew there was a reason I kept you around. You know, besides you being a walking dictionary."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut up and $fuck_verb me already," $rylie replies at once, kissing $kylie again as the pair collapse onto the bed together.<br><br> <<= $in>>It's up to $kylie what happens next. In the heat of the moment, many options present themselves to her psyche: <<link "making out">> <<set $unlock_other[17] to 1>> <<goto "twins: makeout">> <</link>> seems like an excellent place to start, but, then again, the best lesbian make-out sessions are often those performed <<link "upon one another's vulvae">> <<set $unlock_other[18] to 1>> <<goto "twins: 69">> <</link>>. However, there is also <<link "mutual masturbation">> <<set $unlock_other[19] to 1>> <<goto "twins: masturbation">> <</link>> to consider, to say nothing of the way $rylie will squeal from a good, old-fashioned <<link "fisting">> <<set $unlock_other[20] to 1>> <<goto "twins: fist">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Hm..." $kylie noises contemplatively. "First, let us take a moment to admire our catch." <<= $in>>The twins set about the removal of $faiths sundress, ignoring the woman's muted cries of indignation. With the babysitter's hands still bound, $rylie and $kylie have no choice but to rip the shoulder straps in order to exclude the article from its wearer. <<= $in>>"Oh, my!" the girls exclaim at once. <<= $in>>$faiths flowing, blonde hair rests easily atop her slender shoulders, which magnificently frame her willowy, taut physique. Thus bared, her $tits, each a decent handful, appear invitingly before the two mischief-makers--who waste no time at all engaging them in play. <<= $in>>"No bra for you, Dearest $faith?" asks $rylie, removing the bunched underwear from her detainee's mouth. "//Very// naughty." <<= $in>>"I... My l-last one..." $faith speaks as though caught in the midst of a bad dream from which there is no waking. "It broke and I can't afford an-nother. Girls, this isn't f-funny... Please--" <<= $in>>$faith lets out a sudden moan as $kylie wraps her lips around one exposed nipple, suckling greedily, and sending an intense shiver through its owner. <<= $in>>"She enjoyed //that//, alright," $rylie muses, still playing with her half of $faiths bosom. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"I can't wait any longer," $kylie says, drawing back. "If I don't <<link "taste her $pussy">> <<goto "faith: sex (give oral)">> <</link>> in the next ten seconds, I'm going to have a come-apart." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MASTER BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>The $dillinger adults' bed is a king, with high threadcount sheets and an array of white, fluffy pillows.<br><br> <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is true>> <<= $in>>"Ooh, sister!" $kylie gasps excitedly. "I've just had the most //wonderful// idea!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Surely, you don't wish to <<link "fornicate with your babysitter">> <<set $sex_loc to "[MASTER BEDROOM]">> <<goto "faith: lesbian sex">> <</link>> here, in our parents' marital space, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And why not?" $kylie shrugs, looking to $faith--who is nervously glancing about like a startled deer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"All I mean is: we could easily continue <<link "looking elsewhere">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>, if you aren't serious."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Ah, to lay in gentle repose," says $rylie, admiring the bedspread. "To sleep--perchance to dream."<br><br> <<= $in>>Rolling her eyes and offering a grin in spite of herself, $kylie jerks a thumb over her shoulder--wordlessly suggesting that they <<link "move along">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. <</if>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MASTER BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $handcuff_loc is "nightstand" and $handcuffs is false>> <<= $in>>"Well, would you look at this!" $kylie chuckles, reaching into the nightstand and pulling free a pair of bona fide handcuffs.<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning playfully, $rylie adds: "Mother and Father must enjoy a little 'restraint' now and then."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Which I find to be peculiar. Mommy implied, and not that long ago, that she and Daddy aren't doing too well in the 'conjugation department'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, I've heard the same from Father," $rylie says. "Look here: they're //caked// in grime!" To emphasize her point, she blows a layer of dust from the cuffs' metal surfaces.<br><br> <<= $in>>"They appear to function, at least," $kylie says, testing the links' strength. "Let's take them with us. We might need to... 'arrest' someone later."<br><br> <<= $in>>"For their own safety, of course," $rylie concludes with a wry smile, <<link "pocketing the handcuffs">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $handcuffs to true>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. <<elseif $handcuff_loc is "nightstand" and $handcuffs is true>> <<= $in>>The nighstand is, regrettably, empty. There isn't any more to be gained from searching the drawer, and the twins <<link "direct their attention elsewhere">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. <<elseif $pw_loc is "nightstand" and $pw_note is false>> <<= $in>>Reaching into the bedside drawer, $rylie pulls free a scrap of pink paper from amongst the sundries cluttering the inside.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What have you got there?" $kylie asks, crowding her sister to see her new prize.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A note. Mother's handwriting, yes?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me see." $kylie peers closer, then nods. "Yep. That's hers alright." She scratches her chin. "'<<= $password.toUpperFirst()>>', eh? A password?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"My thoughts, exactly," $rylie answers, folding the note and <<link "slipping it into her pocket">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $pw_note to true>> <<set $pw_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. "Why don't we hunt around; see if we can put this to good use?" <<else>> <<= $in>>Searching Mr. and Mrs. $dillingers nightstand reveals nothing of interest--only a spare pair of reading glasses and what appears to be a disused bottle of personal lubricant. Time to <<link "look elsewhere">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>, unfortunately. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> /*OPTION TITLE*/ <span id="main" style="font-size: 40px;"> [CREDITS] </span><br><br> /*BACK TO MAIN MENU*/ <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<goto "main menu">> <</button>><br><br> /*DRAW TOP/SELECTOR LINKS*/ <span id="selectorlinks"> <<include "creds: top links">> </span> /*DISPLAY CREDITS/TEXT HERE*/ <span id="opt"></span> /*FIRST-TIME SHOW GENERAL CREDITS*/ <<timed 100ms>> <<if $cred_tab is "general">> <<replace "#opt">> <<include "creds: general">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</timed>> </div></section>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div>[KITCHEN]</div></section> <</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Mommy, look," $kylie says cheerily, digging the folded slip of paper from her pocket before handing it over. "Daddy wanted me to give you this." <<= $in>>"Hm? What's that?" Mrs. $dillinger sets her glass down. "Oh, cripes. Let's see what fool thing he's composed..." <<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger proceeds to read through $kylies forged note silently, eyes darting left-to-right before setting on the next line, lips moving wordlessly, glasses balanced on the end of her nose. Her brow furrows and she appears to begin again. This time, her eyes widen and an unwilling smile slowly pulls at her lips. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"That hopeless romantic," she says at last, almost giddy by this point. "Excuse me, girls. I need to have a word with your father. <<link "Wait here a moment">> <<goto "parents: depart (letter)">> <</link>>, won't you?" <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<if $faith_talked < 1>> <<= $in>>"$faith, right?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith starts, clearly caught off-guard. "Y-yes. That's me. How are you girls?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, we're just //swell//," $rylie answers sardonically. "Quick question: do you like jewelry?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"J-jewelry, dear? Um, it's nice, I suppose."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's good to hear. Really, most fortuitous." $rylie slowly reaches into her pocket, clutching at the handcuffs therein. "We've procured a... a //bracelet// for you. A pair of them, in fact. Here, put out your hand, won't you?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Hello again, girls," $faith says politely, setting her book aside as the twins approach. "Back for another chat?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, we brought you a gift," $kylie answers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes. A lovely, little bracelet we've prepared //just// for you," $rylie says devilishly, clutching at the handcuffs in her pocket. "Put out your hand, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um..." $faith eyes $rylie with something approximating suspicion. "Alright. Sure."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>$faith complies nervously, raising her right palm toward $rylie. Like lightning, $rylie yanks the handcuffs free and snaps one manacle over the older woman's wrist. Before $faith even realizes what has happened, $kylie grabs for her left arm, holding it up so her sibling can snap the second manacle in place.<br><br> <<= $in>>"G-//girls?//" $faith stammers, looking dumbfounded. "Wh-what's going on?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut her up, will you?" $rylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>Thinking quickly, $kylie pushes $faith back against the sofa, beckoning for her sister to hold their captive fast. $kylie then relieves the babysitter of her panties, balls them up, and shoves them between $faiths teeth. Eyes wide, cries muffled, the hapless woman is now effectively under the twins' power.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, that's much better. Thank you, dear sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on. <<link "Let's find someplace">> <<set $faith_in_livingroom to false>> <<set $handcuffs to false>> <<goto "living room">> <</link>> to play with this <<vocabalt 2 "chick.\"" "slut.\"">></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Laying their ostensible babysitter flat on the bed, the twins flank the woman at once--hands still greedily roaming unchecked, lips kissing freely. <<= $in>>"How was it?" $kylie asks, tongue dancing around $faiths left nipple. "Your first orgasm, I mean." <<= $in>>"G-girls..." $faith mutters dreamily, chest rising and falling sporadically, trying to cross her legs to defend against $rylies intrusive fingers. "Please, that's still s-sensitive!" <<= $in>>"That //was// your first, right?" $rylie asks, ignoring the request, still playing with the older woman's $clit. "I mean, judging from your reaction..." <<= $in>>"Y-yes," $faith offers meekly, sighing as $rylie joins in the oral stimulation of her chest. "It was..." <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"I don't know, sister," $kylie says with an impish grin. "<<link "She doesn't seem satisfied">> <<goto "faith: sex (lez cum 2)">> <</link>> just yet." <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"Wh-//what?//" $faith groans. "Girls, //please//; no more! I... I'm tired. Let's just--" <<= $in>>"I concur," $rylie replies, circling her tongue. "We've had too much fun to call it quits so soon."</div>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>The siblings steer $faith onto the bedspread, $rylie parking herself behind the woman so as to keep her from rising. Kneeling before $faith and parting the woman's legs, $kylie licks her lips at the sight of the gorgeous, hairless sex between them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith, //da~arling//," she says, leaning closer--observing with delight how the labia seem to quiver when she draws near. "You never mentioned what a //pretty// $pussy you have!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Without further ado, $kylie kisses the inviting opening. It tastes of sweat, but in a way that is both womanly and pleasing. $faith whimpers softly as $kylie supplements the movement of her lips with the soft caress of her tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please, $kylie, d-dear," $faith stammers, flushing as a single tear trickles down her cheek, and she tries, unsuccessfully, to push the girl back with hands bound. "You //really// shouldn't--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut up and let it happen," $rylie whispers into the woman's ear, twisting her face until their lips are aligned, gently squeezing one $tit. "We're going to make you feel //so// good," she adds before pressing her mouth against $faiths.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Feel her tensing already?" $kylie asks through a mouthful of $pussy. "I'm going to <<link "force her to $cum_verb">> <<goto "faith: sex (force cum)">> <</link>>, whether she wants to or not!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not yet, sister!" $rylie exhales sharply, pulling back--a string of spittle connecting her mouth to $faiths. "I haven't had a chance to <<link "sit on this $sluts face">> <<goto "faith: sex (facesitting)">> <</link>>."</div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>$kylie exhales sharply. "Always stuck with the grunt work..." she sighs before returning her mouth to the aperture betwixt $faiths legs, thinking to herself: //At least it's //good// $pussy.// <<= $in>>"Oh, sister," $rylie says suddenly, sucking air through her teeth as she continues to grind. "Whatever you're doing, don't stop! It seems to have enthused our dear friend." <<= $in>>The trio continue in this vein awhile longer: one riding, one kissing, and the third trapped between the former others. $kylie pays special attention to the supine woman's $clit, meaning to bring her off before the other twin can get hers. <<= $in>>"So close..." $rylie moans. <<= $in>>Hearing this, $kylie smirks and immediately redoubles her efforts. Sucking energetically at the swollen bead standing to attention above $faiths moistened sex, it isn't long before the hapless babysitter begins to tremble all over. <<= $in>>"What?" $rylie breathes, annoyed. "If you think I'll stop just because //you've// <<vocabalt 2 "finished," "come,">> think again!" <<= $in>>Where $rylies movements were vigorous before, they are now positively violent. Unable to free herself, $faith can do little but ride out her orgasm as the girl beats her $pussy from nose and chin. As $faiths shivers begin to taper off, $rylies are just beginning. <<= $in>>"Enjoy yourself?" $kylie asks mockingly, pulling away to admire the sticky strands of fluid connecting her chin to $faith. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Sh-shut up," $rylie gasps, a thin smile heralding the last shivers of climax. "Help me <<link "drag this $slut up here">> <<goto "faith: sex (lez cum)">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Watching her sister's hips undulate as she pushes ever more forcefully against the helpless $faiths features, $kylie cannot help the overwhelming urge to participate. Slipping out of her underwear, hiking up her own skirt, $kylie finds just enough room at the edge of the bedspread to seat herself between $faiths legs. <<= $in>>After a brief struggle with the babysitter's appendages, $kylie manages to push her groin against that of the older woman. Their $pussies thus kissing, one swollen $clit jostling against another, neither can repress a gratified sigh--though $faiths is certainly more difficult to detect (buried, as it is, beneath the other twin). <<= $in>>"How is it?" $rylie asks breathlessly, still humping $faiths face mercilessly. <<= $in>>"Oh, simply //divine//," $kylie responds softly, chewing her lip as she begins pressing and grinding her $clit against the babysitter's. "She's positively //soaked// down here." <<= $in>>"As am I," $rylie admits, straining to get the words free. "//No// chance this $slut hasn't eaten $pussy before." <<nobr>> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>> "<<= $cum_verb.toUpperFirst()>> with me, sister," $kylie sighs, a dopey grin painted on her pale face.<br><br> <<= $in>> "Only if you <<link "kiss me first">> <<goto "faith: sex (trib kiss)">> <</link>>, sister," $rylie demands. <<else>> <<= $in>> "Oh, //$fuck_swear//," $kylie moans. "I'm already <<link "about to $cum_verb">> <<goto "faith: sex (trib cum)">> <</link>>." <</if>> <</nobr>></div>

/*TITLE***************************************************/ <br><br><br><br><br> <span id="main"> <img @src="setup.ImagePath+'title.png'" class="center"> </span> <section class="column-center"><div> /*SUBTITLE***********************************************/ <span id="sub" style="font-size: 26px;"> $subtitle </span> <br><br><br> /*CONTINUE*********************************************/ <<if $continue is true>> <<button "CONTINUE">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<goto $menu_back>> <</button>><br> <</if>> /*NEW GAME*********************************************/ <<button "NEW GAME">> <<startnewgame>> <</button>><br> /*EXTRAS*************************************************/ <<if $runs > 0 or $debug is true>> <<button "EXTRAS">> <<goto "unlocks">> <</button>><br> <</if>> /*OPTIONS***********************************************/ <<button "OPTIONS">> <<goto "options">> <</button>><br> /*SAVE/LOAD*********************************************/ <<button "SAVE/LOAD">> <<script>> UI.saves() <</script>> <</button>><br> /*CREDITS***********************************************/ <<button "CREDITS">> <<goto "credits">> <</button>> /*VERSION***********************************************/ <br><br><br><br><br> <span id="version"> Version $version </span> </div></section> /*ANIMATION********************************************/ <<animtext>>

/*SPECIAL AUDIO*/ <<set $audiocue to false>> /*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $continue to true>> <<set $unstow to false>> <section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>It is a warm Saturday morning that sees <<textbox "$rylie" "Rylie">> and <<textbox "$kylie" "Kylie">> <<textbox "$dillinger" "Dillinger">>--identical twins--sitting in their room, bored senseless, afflicted by that particular youthful lethargy that frustrates all attempts at alleviation. The one girl will suggest a solution, only to be quickly shot down by the other.<br><br> <<= $in>>As the hours tick by, both gradually shed all hope that the day might be spent on any meaningful project. Long have the twins been a pain to their parents; ever since "the incident" (so called by Mr. $dillinger), the two have been confined to their suburban home. Suddenly, however, <<link "the doorbell rings">> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF NAMES*/ <<checkname "intro: doorbell">> <</link>>, and the girls exchange a glance--sensing opportunity.</div>

<section class="column-center"><div> /*INITIAL WARNING*/ <<timed 500ms t8n>> <br><br><br><br> <span id="main" style="font-size: 26px;"> [READER DISCRETION] </span><br> /*GLITCH HEADER*/ <<timed 1s>> <<replace "#main">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="ReADer DIsCREtiON">READER DISCRETION</span>] <</replace>> <</timed>> <<timed 2.5s>> <<replace "#main">> [READER DISCRETION] <</replace>> <</timed>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>//$title// is an adult text-adventure game containing <span style="color:red">erotic content</span>, including depictions of <span style="color:red">non-consent</span> and <span style="color:red">sadism</span>, and is intended only for mature audiences. All characters portrayed herein are 18 years of age or older. <br><br><br> </div> <</timed>> <<timed 2s t8n>> <<button "I AM 18 OR OLDER">> <<set $options_visited to true>> <<goto "discretion 2">> <</button>> <</timed>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> /*SUGGEST PLAYER SETS OPTIONS BEFORE GAME*/ <<timed 500ms t8n>> <br><br> <span id="main" style="font-size: 26px;"> [TOPICS] </span><br> /*GLITCH HEADER*/ <<timed 4.5s>> <<replace "#main">> [<span class="glitch" data-text="fETisheS">TOPICS</span>] <</replace>> <</timed>> <<timed 6s>> <<replace "#main">> [TOPICS] <</replace>> <</timed>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>You may encounter the following subjects during play, some more often than others. Note that <span style="color:red">incest</span> must be enabled manually (you may toggle this setting, at any time, from the Options menu). Click <span style="color:red">Start Game</span> when you are ready to begin play, or click the various <span style="color:#FC46AA"> Help [?] Links</span> below to learn more.<br><br> </div> <</timed>> <<timed 1.5s t8n>> <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <div style="text-align: center;"> [More Prominent]<br> </div> <div style="text-align: left;"> 1. Lesbian sex /*lesbian help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual intercourse between females, including kissing, cunnilingus, and tribadism. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 2. Non-consensual acts /*non-consent help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Situations in which one, or more, participants are either coerced into doing what they otherwise would not, or are forced into sexual intercourse against their will.<br> (//these scenes <span style="color:red">do not</span> contain violence, but may still be distasteful to some players//) <</replace>> <</link>><br> 3. Incest <<hovertip 'click here to enable/disable'>> <<checkbox "$incest" false true autocheck>> <</hovertip>> /*incest help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>[Enabled]<br>sexual situations between family members become available during gameplay <br><br>[Disabled]<br>all mentions of incest will be suppressed <</replace>> <</link>><br> 4. Public humiliation /*public humiliation help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual degradation by forcing someone to display their nude body in public, or engage in sexual acts in public. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 5. Inflation /*inflation help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Depicts the enlargement of either the stomach, colon, or urinary bladder via injection of fluid (no damage is inflicted, though the character is in obvious discomfort). <</replace>> <</link>> </div> </td> <td> <div style="text-align: center;"> [Less Prominent]<br> </div> <div style="text-align: left;"> 6. Anal sex <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual situations involving analingus (oral stimulation of the anus) or penetration of the anus (by either penis or sex-aid). <</replace>> <</link>><br> 7. Bestiality <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual situations involving sexual intercourse between a human female and someone's pet dog. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 8. Bukkake <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>The act of covering a woman's face in semen, perpetrated by several males in sequence; a "cum facial". <</replace>> <</link>><br> 9. Exhibitionism <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual stimulation of male and female partners while in public and/or while others observe. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 10. Oral sex <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual stimulation of the penis or vulva, performed by one (or more) females. <</replace>> <</link>> </div> </td> <td> <div style="text-align: center;"> [Less Prominent]<br> </div> <div style="text-align: left;"> 11. Spanking <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Involves a helpless woman being struck across the backside for the enjoyment of onlookers. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 12. Urethral sex <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Penetration of the urethra using a sex-aid much too large for comfort (no damage is inflicted, but the character is in evident pain). <</replace>> <</link>><br> 13. Urinary play <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Some scenes depict one (or more) characters urinating on an individual (i.e., a "golden shower"), while others depict said individual being forced to consume urine. <</replace>> <</link>><br> 14. Vaginal sex <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br><br>Sexual situations involving penetration of the vagina by either penis or sex-aid. <</replace>> <</link>> </div> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <br> <</timed>> <<timed 3s t8n>> /*<<button "OPTIONS MENU">> <<set $options_back[0] to 1>> <<set $options_back[1] to "intro card">> <<goto "options">> <</button>><br>*/ <<button "START GAME">> <<set $newgame to false>> <<if $skipintro is true>> <<goto "intro">> <<else>> <<goto "intro card">> <</if>> <</button>> <</timed>> <span id="help_display"></span> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Ugh, //fine//," $kylie concedes, pulling away, admiring the lines of sticky genital lubricant stretching between her own lips and $faiths groin. <<= $in>>"Here we are, $faith. Let's get you situated, shall we?" <<= $in>>"$rylie..." the babysitter groans as the twins lay her flat upon the mattress, knees bent at the bed's edge. "$kylie... Girls, //please!// This isn't--" <<= $in>>Her words are cut short when $rylie--hiking her own skirt up and pushing her panties aside--plants herself, $pussy-first, over the woman's lips. $faith releases an unintentional sigh into the girl's labia as $rylie lets her weight down and balances herself upon the babysitter's exposed $tits. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Mm, now //that's// the ticket," $rylie says softly, shivering with delight. Moments later, she begins grinding her crotch against the supine $faiths nose and mouth. "All right, sister dearest; you may now carry on with the <<link "eating of this $bitchs $pussy">> <<goto "faith: sex (triangle)">> <</link>>." <</nobr>> <<= $in>>$kylie, looking somewhat jealous of her sibling's newfound perch, pouts at the edge of the bed. <<= $in>>"Well, now it's //you// who's clearly getting the better end of this deal," she says. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"You know what?" $rylie says, annoyed, $faith still struggling to draw breath between her legs. "I'll not let //my// orgasm be spoiled by envy. If it's pleasure you're after, why not <<link "grind your $clit on hers">> <<goto "faith: sex (tribbing)">> <</link>>? The space is certainly..." She pauses, eyes fluttering shut, and looses a low moan before finishing with: "...//available//." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Mm," $kylie sighs, returning her pursed lips to $faiths slick labia--suckling like a babe at the teat as she slowly winds upwards. <<= $in>>"No fair," $rylie sulks, deciding to take her frustration out on $faiths nipples. <<= $in>>"//$rylie!//" the babysitter whines as her junior pinches and pulls at her $tits. "That--" Her words are cut short as $kylie reaches her $clit and her breath escapes in a sudden gasp. <<= $in>>"Don't pretend, $whore," $rylie spits, employing yet greater brutality with the older woman's chest. "You $fucking_swear //love// this, don't you?" <<= $in>>$faith attempts, in vain, to free herself, but $rylie is holding her fast while $kylie rapidly abolishes all desire to fight back. Eyes rolling up, breath hitching, $faith slowly gives in. Her legs straighten and her core stiffens as the twins continue forcing their affection onto her. <<nobr>> /*Squirt enabled?*/ <<if $squirt is true>> <<= $in>> A jet of hot, transluscent fluid leaps from beneath $faiths $clit to bathe $kylies chin. It spatters against the girl as she continues her labors, trickling down her torso, soaking into her shirt. Neither twin lets up--the one at $faiths $tits, the other at her loins--until the last droplet has been expelled, and $faiths shrieks peter off into whimpers. <<else>> <<= $in>> Shaking from head to toe, whimpering like a frightened child, $faith unintentionally grinds herself against $kylie. The younger of the two, grinning mischievously at this, casually slips two fingers into the woman's slick $pussy. The effect is instantaneous, eliciting a series of breathy moans from the babysitter--who is powerless to ignore the pleasure wrought upon her. At length, $faiths shivering dwindles and her breathing steadies. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Guess she enjoyed //that//, eh?" $kylie says, pulling away, admiring the lines of sticky genital lubricant stretching between her own lips and $faiths groin. "Care to <<link "lie with us">> <<goto "faith: sex (lez cum)">> <</link>>, $faith? Catch your breath a minute?" <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Compensating for her sibling's angle while engaged in tribadism, $rylie leans forward. All her weight distributed over the babysitter's face and $tits, she just manages to reach $kylies lips without toppling over. <<= $in>>"God, you taste nice," $rylie sighs between kisses. <<= $in>>"Mm, likewise, dear sister," $kylie moans, gyrating her hips, pressing her $clit vigorously against $faiths. <<= $in>>The girls keep at it another few moments, $faith struggling beneath them all the while. Despite the circumstances, it is the older woman who reaches climax first. Practically convulsing, shrieking into $rylies groin, it brings the twins immense pleasure in seeing her thus excited. <<= $in>>Unable to contain themselves any longer, $rylie and $kylie join in the fun: moaning against one another, lips still locked, as they shiver from head to toe. The trio are a quivering, inarticulate mess as they lose themselves in mutual bliss. By degrees, the three women escape the throes of orgasm. <<= $in>>"What a ride!" $rylie sighs, finally unseating herself from $faiths lips and allowing the woman to draw a full breath. <<= $in>>"//<<= $rylie[0]>>-$rylie!//" $faith sputters, gasping. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Hush now, $faith," $kylie orders, almost indifferently. "Come and <<link "lie with us">> <<goto "faith: sex (lez cum)">> <</link>> awhile. Catch your breath." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>$faith continues to struggle beneath the twins, unable to do more than loose the occasional, muffled cry against $rylies groin. <<= $in>>"Mm, that's right, $whore," $rylie moans, working her $pussy ever more powerfully against the woman's face. "Make me //$cum_verb//." <<= $in>>"Don't forget about me, $faith," $kylie sighs, feeling the babysitter's rock-hard $clit against her own. "Let's $cum_verb together, all three of us." <<= $in>>Despite this appeal (and current circumstances), $faith reaches climax before her young wards do. Practically convulsing, shrieking into $rylies groin, it brings the twins immense pleasure in seeing her thus excited. <<= $in>>Unable to contain themselves any longer, $rylie and $kylie let go: allowing the sheer ecstasy of orgasm to overtake them. The trio are a quivering, inarticulate mess as they lose themselves in mutual bliss. Only at the end of a full minute does the shivering, by degrees, come to a halt. <<= $in>>"What a ride!" $rylie sighs, finally unseating herself from $faiths lips and allowing the woman to draw a full breath. <<= $in>>"//<<= $rylie[0]>>-$rylie!//" $faith sputters, gasping. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Hush now, $faith," $kylie orders, almost indifferently. "Come and <<link "lie with us">> <<goto "faith: sex (lez cum)">> <</link>> awhile. Catch your breath." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK HALL]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Slowly creeping down the hall, $rylie and $kylie peer around a corner into the living room, where their mother and father are busy greeting an unknown guest. She is tall, blonde, and rather charming in appearance--to say nothing of the ample perspiration causing her clothes to cling to her fair skin. After shaking hands with this newcomer, Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger invite her into their home, offering her a seat on the sofa at the far wall.<br><br> <<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger calls out: "Girls! Would the two of you please come here for a moment?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie look to one another, puckish grins flashing across their pale features as they nod in knowing silence. Waiting a few more seconds before making their way round the corner, hand-in-hand, the twins <<link "join the trio of adults">> <<goto "intro: faith">> <</link>> awaiting them.</div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Yes, Mommy?" $kylie says, no trace of amusement to be found. <<= $in>>"You rang, Mother?" $rylie adds, almost sardonic. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>Shifting uncomfortably in her seat, Mrs. $dillinger begins, sanguine as she can manage. "Girls, this is <<textbox "$faith" "Faith">>--" she gestures to the blonde newcomer, who offers a meager wave and a nervous smile, "--your father and I have invited her to discuss the proposition of babysitting." <</nobr>> <<= $in>>Brows furrowed, each repressing the urge to burst into mean-spirited laughter, $rylie and $kylie look to one another before the former asks: "Babysitting //whom//, precisely?" <<= $in>>"The two of //you//, of course," Mr. $dillinger pipes up, directing his gaze elsewhere. <<= $in>>"Erm, yes," $faith suddenly intrudes, her voice soft, tone almost hesitant. "When we spoke over the phone, Mrs. $dillinger, I got the impression that..." She's quiet a moment, studying her hands, which are folded in her lap. "How... how old //are// your daughters?" <<= $in>>"We're standing right here," $kylie says flatly. <<= $in>>"Hm?" Mr. $dillinger noises, appearing to have been paying little attention. "Oh. They're <<textbox "$eighteen" $eighteen>>." <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Should we <<link "contest this">> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF AGE*/ <<checkage>> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF NAMES*/ <<checkname 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<goto "intro: contest">> <</if>> <</link>>, $rylie?" $kylie asks under her breath. "They're practically ignoring us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Patience, sister," $rylie answers. "All good things to those who <<link "wait">> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF AGE*/ <<checkage>> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF NAMES*/ <<checkname 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<goto "intro: wait">> <</if>> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Oh, forget that!" $kylie mutters before addressing her parents: "Mommy, Daddy, I can't help but find it //painfully// unwarranted that we should be assigned a 'babysitter'. $rylie and I are //quite// grown-up, thank you." <<= $in>>"You think so, eh?" Mr. $dillinger says, his voice suddenly low, bordering on menacing, eyes trained on his daughter. "Do 'grown-ups' go about undressing others in public?" <<= $in>>"That was just an innocent joke," $kylie responds, biting her tongue to keep from bursting into a fit of laughter. <<= $in>>" 'Innocent'?" Mrs. $dillinger interjects, incredulous. <<= $in>>"I'm sorry, //what// happened?" $faith asks, her dazzling, blue eyes wide. <<= $in>>"It wasn't any more than a harmless gag," $rylie says, unable to prevent a grin from tugging at her lips. "You see, what we did was--" <<= $in>>"Enough!" Mr. $dillinger says sternly. "We are //not// going to rehash this. What we //are// going to do, is--" <<nobr>> <<= $in>>He is abruptly cut off by the <<link "ringing of his phone">> <<goto "intro: contest 2">> <</link>>, which, after a brief apology, he accepts after wandering into the nearby dining room. <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<nobr>> /*need to put this here due to how name-checking works*/ <<set $intro_waited to true>> <<= $in>>Now, it is $faiths turn to shift uncomfortably. "And, erm... May I ask why it is they need sitting?" <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"What did I tell you?" $kylie says to her sister, barely suppressing her voice this time. "We may as well not be here." <<= $in>>"Well," Mrs. $dillinger begins, coughing into her balled fist, "it's just that the girls have been in a spot of... //trouble//. They'd got up to some mischief at school and we--that is, my husband and I--would appreciate having someone to watch over them." <<= $in>>"Yes. It's been tough with just the two of us," Mr. $dillinger adds. <<= $in>>"Especially with my husband essentially living at his place of business," Mrs. $dillinger concludes coolly. <<= $in>>It's quiet a moment, following the Missus' comment. Then, $faith speaks up: "I don't mean to be any trouble. I'd be happy to--" <<nobr>> <<= $in>>The sudden <<link "ringing of Mr. $dillingers phone">> <<goto "intro: wait 2">> <</link>> interrupts her. Whereupon he, after briefly apologizing for the disruption, steps into the nearby dining room to accept the call. <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Always working," $kylie says disdainfully, shaking her head. <<= $in>>"Don't you start, young lady," Mrs. $dillinger sighs without facing her daughter. <<= $in>>After a few more moments of uncomfortable silence, $rylie pulls her sibling aside, speaking low enough that the nearby chattering of their father masks their conversation. <<= $in>>"Listen, I know you're perturbed--" <<= $in>>" '//Perturbed// '?" $kylie echoes contemptuously. "That's certainly one way of putting it." <<= $in>>"//Trust// me. Aren't you tired of nothing going on around here?" <<= $in>>"You know I am," $kylie answers at once. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Then show a little restraint, won't you? In about two minutes' time, <<link "Father will rejoin us">> <<goto "intro: fight">> <</link>>. He's on a business call, I'm sure of it. And when--" <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"--and when Mommy finds that out--" $kylie interjects. <<= $in>>"--she'll be //furious//. You know she's been onto him about work-life balance. It might give us a few moments alone with our 'babysitter'."</div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Tell me," $kylie says under her breath, "when, exactly, are all these 'good things' supposed to come about as the result of waiting?" <<= $in>>"//Patience//," $rylie reiterates softly. <<= $in>>"So, $faith," Mrs. $dillinger addresses her guest, paying the twins no mind. "Do you need your A.C. repaired?" <<= $in>>"Beg pardon?" $faith asks, confused. <<= $in>>"I don't mean to pry, but it seemed to me you were, perhaps, particularly 'affected' by the heat when you arrived." Mrs. $dillinger smooths an imaginary wrinkle on her dress before continuing. "I could ask $roger to take a look at your car's air-conditioning." <<= $in>>Finally catching on, $faith replies: "Oh. //Oh//, no, I see what you mean. No, I didn't drive; I walked here." <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Good heavens!" Mrs. $dillinger gasps. "It must be <<if $metric is true>> thirty <<else>> ninety <</if>> degrees outside today! You poor thing!" <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"Really, Mrs. $dillinger, it wasn't that bad." $faith tries, and fails, to seem less weary than she really is. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>Just as Mrs. $dillinger is about to respond, the conversation is cut short when her husband <<link "re-enters the room">> <<goto "intro: fight">> <</link>>. <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"That was the office," Mr. $dillinger says to his wife as he strides back into the room, resuming his old perch. "They need some files reviewed." <<= $in>>"Here we go," $rylie whispers to her sister. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"But it's Saturday!" Mrs. $dillinger shrills. "<<textbox "$roger" "Roger">>, you can't be serious! You're //always// working!" <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"It won't take me two hours to finish," Mr. $dillinger fires back. <<= $in>>"Um, should I leave?" $faith asks timidly, failing to grab the attention of either of her potential employers. <<= $in>>"The last time you told me, 'Just two hours', it took you all night!" Mrs. $dillinger says, rising to quit the room. "Well, that's just //fine// by me! Go ahead and waste your life, slaving away, and forget that the rest of us exist!" <<= $in>>"You know, the irony of that sentiment almost hurts," $rylie mutters. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"<<textbox "$mary" "Mary">>, please, let's not fight in front of our guest," Mr. $dillinger begs. <</nobr>> <<= $in>>"'Our daughters, though? They're fair game'," $kylie jokes in a low tone, as she and $rylie do their best to hide mischievous grins. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>Unswayed, Mrs. $dillinger storms off--heading through the dining room and toward the kitchen (and, no doubt, the wine rack found therein). Standing, meaning to go after his wife, Mr. $dillinger receives another phone call, and, looking pained with duty, steps out onto the back deck to take it--leaving the twins <<link "to their own devices">> /*CHECK VALIDITY OF NAMES*/ <<checkname "intro: finish">> <</link>>. <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section><</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Well, now," says $kylie, "that was certainly... explosive." <<= $in>>"Yes, but the plan is in motion," $rylie explains. <<= $in>>"Perhaps I'm not following." $kylie surreptitiously eyes the beautiful blonde sitting on the sofa. <<= $in>>"Don't you see?" <<= $in>>$kylie twirls her finger in a "get on with it" gesture. <<= $in>>"Well, my smooth-brained sibling, all we must do is this: patch things up between Mother and Father, convince them they need a 'babysitter' //today//; then, they leave the house, and we--" <<= $in>>"--have a bit of fun with the 'babysitter'," $kylie finishes, the corner of her mouth turning up in understanding. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Precisely." $rylie casts her own sidelong glance at $faith. "Come on. <<link "Let's get started">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<<nobr>><section class="column-center"><div>[KITCHEN]</div></section> <</nobr>><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger makes her way onto the back deck. Unable to hear whatever is being said outside, $rylie takes two agitated steps in her parents' direction. <<= $in>>"Shouldn't we be eavesdropping?" $rylie asks tentatively. <<= $in>>"Oh, have a little faith, won't you?" $kylie says easily. <<nobr>> <<if $faith is "Faith">> <<= $in>>Grinning impishly, $rylie shoots back: "That's exactly what I'm hoping to do." <<else>> <<= $in>>"Easy for you to say." $rylie shrugs. <</if>> <</nobr>> <<= $in>>A minute goes by, then two, before Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger step inside, arm in arm, and have a word with $faith. Even at distance, it isn't difficult to pick up the gist of the conversation: the $dillingerses have aims for an impromptu lunch, and would $faith mind starting her employment at once? <<nobr>> <<= $in>>Awaiting the outcome with bated breath, the twins are soon proven triumphant when $faith agrees. Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger assure their girls they won't be gone longer than a few hours. Doing everything in their power to conceal immense excitement, $rylie and $kylie promise not to make mischief and, not long thereafter, the twins finally find themselves <<link "alone with $faith">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. /*PLAYER HAS LEWD PIC? GET RID OF IT*/ <<if $mompic is true>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<set $mompic to false>> <br><br> <<= $in>>When her parents are gone, $rylie first crumples the envelope containing her mother's lewd, then pitches it into the trash, thinking to herself: //Guess I won't need// this //anymore//... <</if>> <</nobr>></div>

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<br><br> <<if $debug is true>> [DEBUG TOOLS]<br> /*RUNS++*/ <<link "[Runs +1]">> <<set $runs += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE "FROM GARAGE"*/ <<link "[toggle fromGarage]">> <<if $from_garage is false>> <<set $from_garage to true>> <<else>> <<set $from_garage to false>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE IN-GAME CONTINUE*/ <<link "[toggle continue]">> <<if $continue is false>> <<set $continue to true>> <<else>> <<set $continue to false>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE DIEGETIC LINKS*/ <<link "[toggle diegetic links]">> <<if $diegetic_loc is false>> <<set $diegetic_loc to true>> <<else>> <<set $diegetic_loc to false>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*SEND PARENTS AWAY & RETURN THEM*/ <<if $parents_gone is true>> <<set _par to "return">> <<else>> <<set _par to "remove">> <</if>> <<link "[<<= _par>> parents]">> <<if $parents_gone is false>> <<set $parents_gone to true>> <<else>> <<set $parents_gone to false>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE FAITH'S RESTRAINT*/ <<if $faith_restrained is true>> <<set _un to "un">> <<else>> <<set _un to "">> <</if>> <<link "[<<= _un>>restrain $faith]">> <<if $faith_restrained is false>> <<set $faith_restrained to true>> <<else>> <<set $faith_restrained to false>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE INCEST*/ <<if $incest is true>> <<set _inc to "off">> <<else>> <<set _inc to "on">> <</if>> <<link "[toggle incest <<= _inc>>]">> <<if $incest is true>> <<set $incest to false>> <<else>> <<set $incest to true>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE RELIGION*/ <<if $religion is true>> <<set _rel to "off">> <<else>> <<set _rel to "on">> <</if>> <<link "[toggle religion <<= _rel>>]">> <<if $religion is true>> <<set $religion to false>> <<else>> <<set $religion to true>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE SQUIRTING*/ <<if $squirt is true>> <<set _sqrt to "off">> <<else>> <<set _sqrt to "on">> <</if>> <<link "[toggle squirting <<= _sqrt>>]">> <<if $squirt is true>> <<set $squirt to false>> <<else>> <<set $squirt to true>> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*WARP TO LIVING ROOM*/ <<link "[warp to living room]">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>><br> /*WARP TO END-CARDS*/ <<link "[warp pet end-card]">> <<goto "pet: final">> <</link>><br> /*INCREASE FILL*/ <span class="small"><<button "-">> <<if $fill > 0>> <<set $fill -= 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</if>> <</button>></span> fill: <<= $fill>> <span class="small"><<button "+">> <<if $fill < 4>> <<set $fill += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</if>> <</button>></span><br> /*CHANGE INFLATION TARGET*/ <<link "[current inflation: $inflate_target]">> <<if $inflate_target is "faith: inflation (ass)">> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (stomach)">> <<elseif $inflate_target is "faith: inflation (stomach)">> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (bladder)">> <<else>> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (ass)">> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*CHANGE WILLPOWER*/ <<link "[set willpower=0]">> <<set $willpower to 0>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <<link "[set willpower=50]">> <<set $willpower to 50>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> curr. willpower=<<= $willpower>><br> /*DOG SEX*/ <<if $dogsex[0] is "bj">> <<set _ds0 to "sex">> <<else>> <<set _ds0 to "bj">> <</if>> <<if $dogsex[1] is "anal">> <<set _ds1 to "oral">> <<elseif $dogsex[1] is "oral">> <<set _ds1 to "vaginal">> <<else>> <<set _ds1 to "anal">> <</if>> <<link "dogsex0 (<<= $dogsex[0]>>) to <<= _ds0>>">> <<set $dogsex[0] to _ds0>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <<link "dogsex1 (<<= $dogsex[1]>>) to <<= _ds1>>">> <<set $dogsex[1] to _ds1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <br>********<br> [ITEMS]<br> /*FAMILY PHOTO*/ <<if $picture_taken is false>> <<link "[get photo]">> <<set $picture_taken to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*HANDCUFFS*/ <<if $handcuffs is false>> <<link "[get handcuffs]">> <<set $handcuffs to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*OFFICE KEY*/ <<if $key_office is false>> <<link "[get desk key]">> <<set $key_office to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*LETTER*/ <<if $letter is false>> <<link "[generate letter]">> <<set $letter to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*PASSWORD NOTE*/ <<if $pw_note is false>> <<link "[get pw note]">> <<set $pw_note to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*LEWD PIC*/ <<if $mompic is false>> <<link "[get lewd pic]">> <<set $mompic to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*TOGGLE OFFICE KEY SPAWN*/ <<link "[current key spawn: $office_key_loc]">> <<if $office_key_loc is "kitchen">> <<set $office_key_loc to "garage">> <<elseif $office_key_loc is "garage">> <<set $office_key_loc to "master bathroom">> <<else>> <<set $office_key_loc to "kitchen">> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>><br> /*TOGGLE SEX FLUID*/ <<link "[current fluid: $fluid]">> <<if $fluid is "water">> <<set $fluid to "coffee">> <<elseif $fluid is "coffee">> <<set $fluid to "urine">> <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <<set $fluid to "none">> <<else>> <<set $fluid to "water">> <</if>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</link>> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>Still bound, exhausted from her ordeal, $faith, at last, ceases to struggle. Sensing this, the twins don't waste an instant. Working together, they bring $faith to a second, forced climax five minutes thereafter. <<= $in>>"//Hn~ngh!//" the woman sobs, hips bucking, unable to think straight. <<= $in>>"What a //$slutty// voice our babysitter has!" $kylie laughs, wiping the back of her hand against her own moistened lips. <<= $in>>"Isn't it //just?//" $rylie agrees. "$faith, my sweet, how art thou feeling?" <<= $in>>But $faith is hardly able to respond. Eyes rolled up; breath coming in short, ragged gasps; legs twitching uncontrollably; she has more the appearance of one in the throes of epilepsy than a woman twice pleasured. <<= $in>>"Did we break her?" $kylie asks, amused for the moment, concern slowly mounting. <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"After just two orgasms? I sincerely doubt it." $rylie inspects the supine $faith. "Still, if she //is// broken, you wouldn't suppose there to be any harm in <<link "playing with her">> <<goto "faith: sex (end decider)">> <</link>> a bit longer, would you?" <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div><<= $sex_loc>></div></section><div style="text-align: justify;"><<= $in>>"Oh, no! I wouldn't imagine there to be any harm at all," $kylie answers, grinning. "Besides: have to keep ourselves entertained until Mommy and Daddy return, don't we?" <<= $in>>"Girls..." $faith mutters weakly, staring up at the ceiling. "Girls, really, I... We can stop this now. Let's just tell your parents--" <<= $in>>"You really //do// talk too much, $faith," says $kylie, planting her mouth atop the babysitter's--allowing their tongues to intertwine. <<= $in>>"Let's see... What does //this// button do?" Again, $rylie presses upon $faiths overworked $clit. <<= $in>>The girls spend another half-hour enjoying their fill at poor $faiths expense. Occasionally resting their strained fingers and chapped lips, the twins continue to poke, prod, and play with their babysitter--no longer much concerned with whether individual acts bring the woman closer to climax. <<= $in>>"She's still conscious after all that?" $rylie asks, observing the irregular rise and fall of the woman's bosom. "Never would have figured the old girl had that kind of stamina." <<= $in>>"Well, at this rate, she'll beat //me// out," says $kylie. "My fingers //ache//." <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"What do you surmise we ought to do with her now?" $rylie asks, crawling into bed with $faith and allowing her gaze to roam the length of that supple, sweat-drenched figure. "After all, we can't have her snitching on us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Agreed." $kylie stands, observing the scene as if a detective on the hunt for clues. "I have it! We're going to need to <<link "borrow Daddy's camera">> <<goto "end: (blackmail)">> <</link>>." <</nobr>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*PLAYER IS RE-PLAYING THIS PASSAGE FROM THE MAIN MENU?*/ <<if $replay is -1>> <<= $in>>Having just forced $faith through repeated climax, the twins now find themselves with a conundrum: what to do about their situation? Obviously, they cannot permit their captive to run her mouth about today's 'occurrence'.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here's a thought," $rylie begins, shooting a glance at her sister. "Let's debase her; break our $faith, as it were."<br><br> <<= $in>>"To what end, exactly?" $kylie asks, shrugging.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, the 'end' whereby, once broken, our little puppy shall render us any service we desire, until the end of time itself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" $faith croaks, seeming almost as if in a daze. "$rylie..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm..." $kylie thinks it over a moment, tapping one lithe forefinger against her chin. "I don't know. Doesn't that sound a bit... //evil?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, it does." $rylie claps one hand to her sibling's shoulder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"As long as it passes the time, I suppose it's fine by me."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"I said mine first," both twins intonate in unison, glowering at one another.<br><br> <<= $in>>After a brief pause, $rylie says, "We have a unique opportunity here, sister. Now, //maybe// our $faith will agree to a status of paramour, and //maybe// things will go well between the three of us, but see here--" she motions toward the bound woman at their feet, "--why settle for a //potential// lover when we could have a //guaranteed// sex-slave?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie bites her thumbnail nervously. "While your verbiage is nothing short of ghastly, sister, I'll admit..." She sighs. "I'll admit such an arrangment is far more feasible than anything hinting at love."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"It's settled, then," $rylie titters. Pointing to $faith, she says, "You. //Up//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-where are we going?" $faith asks, struggling to her feet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm going to let my lovely sister make that decision," $rylie responds a tad apathetically. "Someplace where we can show off our new plaything, that's for sure."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I..." $faith adopts a firm stance--as firm as she can manage, at any rate. "I won't let you keep tr-treating me like this. You've got your pictures, but I won't let you take this any further."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You say that //now//," $rylie chuckles. "But I see you trembling. Play at being a paper tiger all you like; you //will// bow to me."<br><br> <<= $in>>What follows is the briefest of skirmishes. Unfortunately for $faith, $rylies assertion concerning her ineffectuality is correct: exhausted from extended sexual mistreatment, still bound at the wrists, and outnumbered two-to-one, it takes the twins less than a minute to subdue their sitter once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There's some fight left in her," $kylie breathes, keeping $faith down with one foot. "Are we concerned?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not in the least. I tell you true: by day's end, the leverage we are currently possessed of will have intensified significantly."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I hope you're right," $kylie says with a shrug.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-you... can't do this!" $faith bawls, voice cracking, too fatigued to speak above a whisper.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So you keep saying," $rylie says smugly. "Sister, this I leave to you: shall we wander <<link "around our neighborhood">> <<set $hum_target to "neighborhood: general">> <<goto "pet: prep">> <</link>> with good $faith in tow, or would you prefer a <<link "hike to the park">> <<set $hum_target to "sidell park">> <<set $last_user to "park">> <<goto "pet: prep">> <</link>>?" /* <<= $in>>"On second thought, you're right," $kylie says in a foreboding tone of voice. "Mommy hasn't let us keep a pet in awhile. Not after what happened to Mr. Wumpus." <<= $in>>"Poor Mr. Wumpus..." $rylie shakes her head dramatically, ignoring a concerned look from $faith. "But I don't see how she still holds a grudge over that. It's been years!" <<= $in>>Understandably agitated, $faith pipes up: "Girls, I... I'm not sure what you're saying, but--" <<= $in>>"But //nothing!//" $rylie says cheerily. "It's settled: henceforth, you shall be our loving puppy, and we your benevolent masters." <<= $in>>"I think I prefer 'mistress'," $kylie chimes in. <<= $in>>"$rylie, $kylie... I'm not an //animal;// I'm a grown woman!" <<= $in>>"She's going to make this difficult, sister." $rylie straddles $faith, preventing her from rising. "I think a touch of <<link "blackmail">> <<goto "end: pet (blackmail)">> <</link>> ought to bring her round to our way of thinking. Just like with Mrs. McCurdy."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Poor Mrs. McCurdy," repeats $kylie, shaking her head before going on to add: "Say, now; I've an idea. Instead of garden-variety exploitation, perhaps a little <<link "public humiliation">> <<goto "end: pet (humiliation)">> <</link>> might yield stronger results." */ </div>

<<if tags().includes("menu")>> /*LEAVE THIS SPACE BLANK*/ <<else>> <<link "📜 Main Menu">> /*hide UI bar*/ <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <<set $menu_back to passage()>> <<changetrack "menu">> <<goto "main menu">> <</link>> <<link "⚙️ Options">> /*hide UI bar*/ <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <<set $menu_back to passage()>> <<set $options_back[0] to 1>> <<set $options_back[1] to passage()>> <<changetrack "menu">> <<goto "options">> <</link>> <<link "💾 Save/Load">> <<script>> UI.saves() <</script>> <</link>> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> ⚠️ Starting a new game will reset <span style="color:red">ALL</span> current story progress! ⚠️<br>Your unlocks will not be affected. Proceed? <br><br><br> <span class="wide"><<button "RESET AND START AGAIN">> <<include "reset vars">> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<if $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is false and $runs < 1>> <<goto "intro">> <<elseif $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is false and $runs > 0>> <<goto "skip intro">> <<elseif $skipintro is true and $skipintroscene is true>> <<goto "living room">> <<else>> <<goto "intro card">> <</if>> <</button>></span><br> <span class="wide"><<button "CLOSE THIS WINDOW">> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <</button>></span> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"It's alright," $kylie says, kissing the opposite side of the babysitter's neck. "The three of us can go out for a bite to eat, get to know one another..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And, then, when we're all tired of talking," $rylie sighs, letting her hands roam freely, "we can go somewhere private--where my sister and I can //really// work you over."<br><br> <<= $in>>"B-but... girls..." $faith can hardly muster the strength to whisper. Her eyelids flutter sporadically; a pleased expression tugs at her lips. "It's just... the //pictures//... a-and you're only $eighteen..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Try not to worry about those //beastly// photographs, darling," $rylie murmurs into $faiths ear. "They're insurance, nothing more."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right," $kylie says, fondling one of $faiths $tits. "We don't //want// to use them. Be good to us and we'll be good to you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We'll even destroy the S.D. card they're stored on, once all's proved well between us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, but... your mom and dad..." $faith lets out an adorable moan as $rylie nibbles on her ear. "They'll b-b-be back soon."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I wouldn't count on it," $rylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," $kylie agrees, popping one of $faiths $tits free to suckle at the nipple like an infant. "I highly doubt they'll return anytime before evening. After lunch, they'll attend the cinema."<br><br> <<= $in>>"After the cinema, they'll rent a motel room," $rylie adds. "This isn't the first time they've made up."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We aren't like your other charges," $kylie assures.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't //that// an understatement," $faith says with a dry laugh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If Mother and Father return to find we are spending the night with you, they'll be //relieved//--trust me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I just..." $faith chews her lip. "It's h-hard to take you two at your word. After... all //that//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, don't say that, $faith, baby," $kylie says. "Just say, 'Yes', so <<link "we can be off">> <<goto "end: gf (3)">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, please do." $rylie rests her cheeks against $faiths shoulder. "We'll be good girls. That's a promise." /* <<= $in>><br><br> <<= $in>>The twins exchange a glance. //She's persistent//, that look says. With $faith still putting up resistance, even in her diminished state, they'll have to make one last push to win the babysitter over. Convincing her <<link "with words">> <<goto "end: gf (convince)">> <</link>> might be challenging, but doable. On the other hand, the human tongue can be utilized for more... <<link "//creative// fare">> <<goto "end: gf (oral)">> <</link>>... */ </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"O-okay, you two," $faith groans as $rylie and $kylie continue their affections. "Y-you win. You win, okay? Just... Help me out of these cuffs."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //swear// you'll date us?" $kylie asks, tracing a line with her thumb between $faiths navel and clavicle. "Like, //actually// date us. With hugging, and kissing, and love--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And //sex//," $rylie interrupts, using her tongue to explore $faiths ear canal. "Lots and //lots// of sex."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," $kylie mutters. "That, too, I guess."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I..." $faith emits another cute moan as one of the twins' hands returns to her groin. "I haven't dated another girl before. If I'm being truthful, I haven't b-been with that many //men//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not to fret. We can show you the ropes," $kylie says, planting a loving kiss on the woman's lips. "And now, for that key."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins set about retrieving the previously-neglected key. With $faiths hands freed, and her legs still weakened by the past forty-odd minutes of activity, she requires assistance to stand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Those safety pins ought to hold things together for now," declares $rylie, inspecting $faiths damaged sundress.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We //are// sorry about that," $kylie says. "We were just... //excited//, you see. We'll pay you back. Honest."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's fine, girls," $faith says, rubbing her wrists. "Well, no, actually. It's //not// fine. But..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But you //did// enjoy yourself?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Chagrined, but unable to deny the fact of the matter, $faith nods. She allows the twins to assist her in gathering her things before the three of them make their way toward the nearest bus stop--intent on <<link "seeing where things lead">> <<goto "end: gf (4)">> <</link>> from here. </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $continue to false>> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <section class="column-center"><div> <br><br><br><br> /*INSTANT HEADER*/ <span id="instantheader"></span> /*HEADER*/ <span id="header"></span> /*SUBHEADER*/ <span id="subheader"></span> /*DRAW RUN-SPECIFIC ENDING TEXT*/ <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed 50ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadein 1s 0.5s>> <<endtext>> <</fadein>> <</replace>> <</timed>> /*FADEOUT "ENDTEXT" HEADER*/ <<timed 2.5s>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadeout 2s>> <<endtext>> <</fadeout>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<else>> <<timed 10ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<endtext>><br><br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#header" t8n>> You achieved the<br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<type 250ms>>...<</type>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[1]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<if $instantend is false>> <<type 70ms>>[GIRLFRIEND ENDING]<</type>> <<else>> [GIRLFRIEND ENDING]<br> <</if>> <</replace>> <</timed>> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<timed $animend[2] t8n>> <<= $in>>For all intents and purposes, this is what the author would consider the "good" ending to the story. Will romance and consent continue to blossom between our heroines? Only time will tell. I hope you enjoyed your time here, and that you have a wonderful day!<br> /*CHECK FOR UNLOCKS/INC RUNS VAR*/ <<endunlocks>> <</timed>> </div> <section class="column-center"><div> <<timed $animend[3] t8n>> <br><br> <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<goto "main menu">> <</button>> <</timed>> </div></section>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $continue to false>> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <section class="column-center"><div> <br><br><br><br> /*INSTANT HEADER*/ <span id="instantheader"></span> /*HEADER*/ <span id="header"></span> /*SUBHEADER*/ <span id="subheader"></span> /*DRAW RUN-SPECIFIC ENDING TEXT*/ <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed 50ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadein 1s 0.5s>> <<endtext>> <</fadein>> <</replace>> <</timed>> /*FADEOUT "ENDTEXT" HEADER*/ <<timed 2.5s>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadeout 2s>> <<endtext>> <</fadeout>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<else>> <<timed 10ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<endtext>><br><br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#header" t8n>> You achieved the<br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<type 250ms>>...<</type>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[1]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<if $instantend is false>> <<type 70ms>>[ADOPTED ENDING]<</type>> <<else>> [ADOPTED ENDING]<br> <</if>> <</replace>> <</timed>> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<timed $animend[2] t8n>> <<= $in>>One of the more sadistic denouements to be had (but also, perhaps, the most fitting). Will the twins take it easy on $faith in the future? Probably not. As for you, dear reader, I hope you found this tale to be entertaining!<br> /*CHECK FOR UNLOCKS/INC RUNS VAR*/ <<endunlocks>> <</timed>> </div> <section class="column-center"><div> <<timed $animend[3] t8n>> <br><br> <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<goto "main menu">> <</button>> <</timed>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Oh." $rylie sits up, intrigued. "You want to--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just like Mrs. McCurdy, yes." $kylie shakes her head slowly. "Poor Mrs. McCurdy..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Alighting from the bed at once, $rylie goes for her father's things, rummages about, and produces a digital camera in short order.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you say, dear sister?" $rylie asks with a grin. "Care to feign abuse for the cause?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//What?//" $kylie grunts, narrowing her eyes. "But it was //my// idea! Why do //I// have to--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Because//," $rylie interrupts, silencing her sister with one finger laid across her lips. "You are more photogenic than I am."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're //identical twins//, you dolt!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wait, wh... what is happening, girls?" $faith mumbles hazily.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring the dazed babysitter, $rylie <<if $incest is true>> leans in to kiss her sibling. Despite her previous fervor, $kylie allows this to happen quite willingly--as she does with the fingers she suddenly finds massaging her $snatch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please?" $rylie asks softly, a line of saliva falling away between them as she pulls back. "It would be so very //erotic// to see you with her."<br><br> <<= $in>>Still enjoying the sensation of $rylies hand between her thighs, $kylie, blushing, nods. <<else>> clasps her hands in front of her bosom, adopting a pathetic look as she whines: "//Ple~ease?// Oh, //please//, dear sister? You're //ever// so much more adroit at playing pretend than I."<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes threatening to roll back into her skull, $kylie groans in exasperation. "//Fine//. But you owe me for this."<br><br> <<= $in>>Shooting an aggravated glance in $faiths direction, $kylie releases a frustrated sigh. <</if>> The next moment, $rylie begins repairing $faiths sundress with safety pins, while $kylie busies herself with the <<link "removal of her own clothing">> <<goto "end: (blackmail 2)">> <</link>>. /* <<= $in>>Ignoring her, $rylie forcibly redresses $faith, while the other twin is busy removing her own clothes. <<= $in>>"This is so //humiliating//," $kylie says indignantly. <<= $in>>"Oh, hush. It will be worth it." Having temporarily repaired $faiths dress with safety pins, $rylie shoves the woman forward. "You. //Eat//." <<= $in>>$faith lands on her knees at the edge of the bed, where $kylie takes hold of a tuft of her blonde hair. Giving the babysitter <<link "a powerful yank">> <<goto "end: pet (blackmail 2)">> <</link>>, $kylie pulls $faith into the hollow between her legs. Exhausted and restrained, the latter hardly has any choice in the matter. */ </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> <<= $sex_loc>><br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>When $faith is once more fully clad and $kylie stands naked before her, the former is cajoled onto the bedspread alongside the latter. $rylie positions $faiths hands so that her cuffs are out of view.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, darling," $rylie says. "Here is your motivation: you've been hired to sit for a pair of--if I do say so myself--brilliant, //charming// young ladies. There is, however, a catch: you, a dis-//gusting// sex pervert, find yourself heavily attracted to one of the $eighteen-year-olds. Consumed by lust, you succumb to animal instinct and force yourself upon her."<br><br> <<= $in>>Listening with mounting horror, $faith begins slowly shaking her head. "You wouldn't," she whispers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't interrupt the director," $kylie commands. "Trust me. You'll only succeed in upsetting her."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright. Places, people!" $rylie cheers. Slapping her hands together in simulation of a clapperboard, she yells, "Action!" and retrieves Mr. $dillingers camera--aiming it at the duo on the bed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Pucker up, $slut," $kylie groans, pulling $faith onto herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>From where $rylie stands, $faiths handcuffs are invisible. $kylies nudity, alone, would likely sell the image in the twins' favor. The addition of convincing facial expressions on $kylies part put the final nail in the proverbial coffin: each picture taken gives the impression that //$faith// has $raped_f //$kylie//, rather than the other way around.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not bad," says $rylie. "Let's get a few with her face between your legs."<br><br> <<= $in>>The act is recorded as $rylie intends: with several pictures of $faith--bindings still absent from the final product--buried in the nude twin's groin, the latter appearing to desperately fight off the former.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, //alright!//" $kylie groans. "That should do, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you think, $faith?" $rylie says while her sister resumes her attire. "It looks to me as if you might be 'babysitting' in all the wrong ways." $rylie shows the photos to $faith, who can hardly stand to look.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Th-they'll..." $faith stammers, fighting back tears. "They'll wonder why you just stood there, sn-snapping photos."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //no//, my dear," $rylie says triumphantly. "You misunderstand the severity with which adults in this country treat child-molesters."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Our exact age is irrelevant," $kylie joins in, slipping her shirt over her head. "If we show these to anyone, your life is, effectively, over."<br><br> <<= $in>>The babysitter remains motionless, silent, for several moments as fear takes hold of her. Finally, she asks: "What do you want from me?"<br><br> <<= $in>> "<<link "A $slutty girlfriend">> <<goto "end: girlfriend">> <</link>>," $kylie answers at once.<br><br> <<= $in>> "<<link "An obedient pet">> <<goto "end: pet">> <</link>>," $rylie says simultaneously. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $mom_talked>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Mommy!" $kylie wraps her arms around her mother from behind, embracing her tightly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh! Hello, my darling," Mrs. $dillinger responds, smiling weakly and allowing herself to be hugged. "I apologize. It wasn't my intent that you girls should be present for such a... //heated// argument."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I wouldn't fret over that too much," $rylie says, concealing a mischievous grin behind her fingers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you going to make up with Daddy?" $kylie asks, allowing her mother leeway to face her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I feel so lost in that regard, my sweet." Mrs. $dillinger takes $kylies hands in her own. "Your Father works //very// hard to support our family, and I //am// grateful, but... some days, I am so thoroughly //frustrated// with his excessive work ethic."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm, yes, what an //awful// thing for a man to possess," $rylie whispers haughtily, turning away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What will it take, Mommy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger thinks a moment before answering. "Well, I suppose if I had my way, it //would// be nice to receive some token of your Father's affection." She laughs dryly. "But you two needn't worry about that. This isn't your problem to deal with; it is ours." She lifts her wine glass and takes a hearty sip.<br><br> <<= $in>>The conversation apparently having stalled, there isn't much for the twins to do other than <<link "step away">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>> for now. <<default>> <<= $in>>Mrs. $dillinger is still enjoying her drink, heedless of how much she has already consumed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mother?" $rylie asks, her voice atypically soft.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm?" Upon casting a glance over her shoulder, Mrs. $dillinger sets her glass aside. "Yes, $rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"We wanted to ask again, if there is anything that can be done to repair your mood towards Father."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylies mother lets out a toneless chuckle. "Oh, $rylie. I already told you that isn't your issue to resolve."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But... if it were?" Again, the tenderness with which $rylie voices her question is almost disarming in both its authenticity and uncommonality.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well..." Mrs. $dillinger suddenly seems very interested in polishing her spectacles. "It's sweet of you to ask, dear. I suppose... if your Father were to somehow display genuine regret for his work schedule, even if the buffoon has to write it down to overcome his prideful tongue... I think that would be enough for me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you, Mother," says $rylie, <<link "stepping away">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>. <</switch>></div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"><<switch $dad_talked>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Father!" $rylie excitedly hurries over to Mr. $dillinger and throws her arms around his neck.<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. $dillinger chuckles. "Hey there, Angel!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Didn't think he'd still call you that after what happened," $kylie says with a toothy grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, you hush your mouth!" $rylie shoots back, offering her sister an evil glare. "Father could //never// stay mad at //me//."<br><br> <<nobr>> <<= $in>>"Much as it pains me to admit it," Mr. $dillinger responds with a wan smile. "What's up, kiddo? I'm right in the middle of something, and it's really kicking my <<if $ass is not "butt">> $ass. Pardon my French." <<else>> butt." <</if>> <</nobr>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I..." $rylie trails off, momentarily thrown off-balance by her father's impassive response, then collects herself. "Just wanted to see how you were doing. After your fight with Mother, I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, don't sweat that, Angel." Mr. $dillingers phone buzzes and he glances down at the tiny screen. "I'm sorry, kids; I've gotta take this. Really, though, don't worry about your mom and me. We're fine. Just a rough day, that's all."<br><br> <<= $in>>Feeling somewhat rebuffed, $rylie <<link "slinks away">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>> with her sister in tow. <<default>> <<= $in>>"Hello again, Father," says $rylie with a curtsy--a gesture she reserves only for her addressee.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey yourself, Angel. What's up? I'm still right in the thick of it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is there anything--anything at all--I can bring you?" $rylie looks into the man's upturned face eagerly. "Perhaps a drink?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, no, I'd better not," Mr. $dillinger chuckles. "Need to keep my head on straight for now. Thanks, though, Angel."<br><br> <<= $in>>Before $rylie can say another word, her father has put his nose back to the proverbial grindstone.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on," $kylie says sympathetically, taking her sister's hand. "We should <<link "let him alone">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>> for now." <</switch>></div>

/*USE THIS PASSAGE TO ADD/MOVE WORLD OBJECTS BASED ON RUN #*/ /*SPAWN OFFICE DESK KEY*/ /*possible locations: +kitchen (run #1, 5) +garage (run #2, 4) +master bathroom (run #3, 6) +random location (of the 3 above) run 7 and on */ /*SPAWN OFFICE DESK KEY*/ <<if $runs is 0 or $runs is 4>> /*kitchen*/ <<set $office_key_loc to "kitchen">> <<elseif $runs is 1 or $runs is 3>> /*garage*/ <<set $office_key_loc to "garage">> <<elseif $runs is 2 or $runs is 5>> /*master bathroom*/ <<set $office_key_loc to "master bathroom">> <<else>> /*randomly roll for location, favors garage*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 100)>> /*get random number*/ <<if _rand <= 45>> <<set $office_key_loc to "garage">> <<elseif _rand <= 80>> <<set $office_key_loc to "kitchen">> <<else>> <<set $office_key_loc to "master bathroom">> <</if>> <</if>> /*HANDCUFFS*/ /*possible locations: +master nightstand (run #1, 4) +twins' room (starts run #2, 5) +garage (starts run #3, 6) +random location (of the 3 above) run 7 and on */ /*SPAWN HANDCUFFS*/ <<if $runs is 0 or $runs is 3>> /*nightstand*/ <<set $handcuff_loc to "nightstand">> <<elseif $runs is 1 or $runs is 4>> /*twins' room*/ <<set $handcuff_loc to "twinsroom">> <<elseif $runs is 2 or $runs is 5>> /*garage*/ <<set $handcuff_loc to "garage">> <<else>> /*randomly roll for location, favors twins' room*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 100)>> /*get random number*/ <<if _rand <= 40>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "nightstand">> <<elseif _rand <= 65>> /*DON'T SPAWN THE HANDCUFFS AND OFFICE KEY IN THE SAME PLACE*/ <<if $office_key_loc is "garage">> <<set $handcuff_loc to "twinsroom">> <<else>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "garage">> <</if>> <<else>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "twinsroom">> <</if>> <</if>> /*SET THE PASSWORD TO MOM'S COMPUTER*/ <<switch $runs>> <<case 0 5 9>> <<set $password to "lovemygirls!">> <<set $pwhash to -664300600>> <<case 2 7>> <<set $password to "mementomori">> <<set $pwhash to 1786953490>> <<case 1 3 6>> <<set $password to "iheartaudreyh">> <<set $pwhash to 856882965>> <<case 4 8>> <<set $password to "mambono5">> <<set $pwhash to 95807854>> <<default>> <<set $password to "remembersammyjankis">> <<set $pwhash to 1145057852>> <</switch>> /*SET PASSWORD LOCATION*/ <<if $handcuff_loc is "nightstand">> <<set $pw_loc to "living room">> <<else>> <<set $pw_loc to "nightstand">> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*DESK DRAWER KEY SPAWNED HERE?*/ <<if $key_office is false and $parents_gone is false and $office_key_loc is "kitchen">> <<= $in>>"What's this?" $rylie asks, riffling through the junk drawer and producing a flat, metallic object. "A key?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"If I don't mistake, it's one of Mommy's," $kylie points out.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Curious." $rylie <<link "pockets the item">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $key_office to true>> <<set $office_key_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>. "I wonder what it might open." <<elseif $office_key_loc is not "kitchen">> <<= $in>>Despite a thorough search, the twins find nothing of merit amongst the many crumpled papers, half-depleted pens, and bric-a-brac within the drawer. As such, they are forced to <<link "step away">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>> for the time being. <<else>> <<= $in>>Despite making an effort to search thoroughly, the twins find nothing further in the drawer and, thus, think it better to <<link "abandon the project">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>> for now. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $key_office is false and $parents_gone is false and $office_key_loc is "garage">> <<= $in>>$rylie traces her finger across the keys hanging from the rack. "Hmm... A spare to the back gate; this one goes to Father's liquor cabinet; and... what have we here?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's one of Mommy's, if I don't mistake," $kylie says, watching with curiosity as her sister turns the object over in her hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, you never know." $rylie shrugs, <<link "pocketing the item">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $key_office to true>> <<set $office_key_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>. "Perhaps we'll come across the lock for which this key was made." <<else>> <<= $in>>Although many keys remain on the rack, none are of much interest to the twins' current project. Thus, all that can be done is to <<link "leave them be">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MASTER BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"This looks important," $rylie says--more to herself than her sibling. "I wonder whether anyone would notice if it went missing."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Seems like it's one of Mommy's." $kylie shrugs. "What it unlocks, however, I haven't the faintest."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why don't we <<link "bring it along">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $key_office to true>> <<set $office_key_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "master bathroom">> <</link>>, then, hm? You never know what opportunity it may present." </div>

/*CUSTOM MUSIC DECRESCENDO*/ <<set $audiocue to true>> <<set _vol to $mVol/100>> <<audio "Menu" fadeoverto 10 0>> <br><br><br><br><br> <section class="column-center" style="text-align:center"> <div> <span class="title" id="faith" style="font-size:40px;"><div> <<fadein 2s 1s>> BREAKING FAITH <</fadein>> </div></span> </div> </section> <<timed 5s>> <<replace "#faith">> <span class="glitch" data-text="BREAK">BREAK</span>ING FAITH <</replace>> <<if $soundEnabled is true>> <<audio "static" volume 0.25*$sVol play>> <</if>> <</timed>> <<timed 7s>> <<replace "#faith">> <<fadeout 3s>> BREAKING FAITH <</fadeout>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<timed 10s>> <<set $continue to true>> <<audio "Menu" pause>> <<if $skipintroscene is true>> <<goto "living room">> <<elseif $runs > 0>> <<goto "skip intro">> <<else>> <<goto "intro">> <</if>> <</timed>>

<section class="column-center"><div> <span id="main" style="font-size: 40px;"> [EXTRAS] </span><br><br> <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<goto "main menu">> <</button>><br> /*DRAW TOP/SELECTOR LINKS*/ <span id="selectorlinks"> <<include "unlocks: top links">> </span> /*DISPLAY OPTIONS HERE*/ <span id="opt"> <<if $unlock_tab is "endings">> <<include "unlocks: endings">> <<elseif $unlock_tab is "unlocks">> <<include "unlocks: unlocks">> <<elseif $unlock_tab is "transfer">> <<include "unlocks: transfer">> <</if>> </span> /*GET CURRENT GAME STATE*/ /*<<loadgamestate>>*/ /*PRINT CURRENT GAME STATE*/ /*Current game state:<br> <<for _i to 0; _i < $gamestate.length; _i++>><<= $gamestate[_i]>><</for>>*/ /*LOAD GAMESTATE*/ /*<<if $debug is true>> <br> <<button "LOAD GAMESTATE">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Load Gamestate", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("load gamestate").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> <</if>>*/ </div></section> /*ANIMATE ENDINGS TITLE*/ <<animtext>>

<span style="font-size: 20px;"> [Master Volume] </span><br> <span class="small"><<button "◄">> <<if $mVol > 0>> <<set $mVol -= 10>> <</if>> <<if $mVol < 0>> <<set $mVol to 0>> <</if>> <<set _vol to $mVol/100>> <<masteraudio volume _vol>> <<replace "#music">> <<drawVolume>> <</replace>> <</button>></span> <span id="music"> <<drawVolume>> </span> <span class="small"><<button "►">> <<if $mVol < 100>> <<set $mVol += 10>> <</if>> <<if $mVol > 100>> <<set $mVol to 100>> <</if>> <<set _vol to $mVol/100>> <<masteraudio volume _vol>> <<replace "#music">> <<drawVolume>> <</replace>> <</button>></span> /*MUTE BUTTON*/ <br><br> [Mute]<br> <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> [Master] </td> <td> [SFX] </td> </tr> <tr> <td> <span id="muteButton" class="small"> <<if $muted[0] is true>> <<include "music: unmute button">> <<else>> <<include "music: mute button">> <</if>> </span> </td> <td> <span id="muteSound" class="small"> <<if $soundEnabled is true>> <<include "sound: mute button">> <<else>> <<include "sound: unmute button">> <</if>> </span> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table>

<span style="font-size: 20px;"> [INVENTORY] </span><br> /*INVENTORY EMPTY?*/ <<if $inv <= 0>> <<set $inv to 0>> ☒ empty <</if>> /*FAMILY PHOTO*/ <<if $picture_taken is 1>> ▣ <<hovertip 'a picture of the four $dillingerses, together on a snowy vacation'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: photo" and passage() is not "mom: photo" and passage() is not "dad: photo">> <<link "family photo">> /*SHOW MOM THE FAMILY PHOTO?*/ <<if passage().includes("mom") and $picture_shown[0] < 1>> <<set $picture_shown[0] += 1>> <<goto "mom: photo">> /*SHOW DAD THE FAMILY PHOTO?*/ <<elseif passage().includes("dad") and $picture_shown[1] < 1>> <<set $picture_shown[1] += 1>> <<goto "dad: photo">> /*OTHER SCENARIOS*/ <<else>> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: photo">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> family photo <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>> /*HANDCUFFS*/ <<if $handcuffs is true>> ☊ <<hovertip 'manacles designed for adult playtime'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: handcuffs" and passage() is not "faith: cannot incap">> <<link "handcuffs">> <<if passage().includes("faith:") and $parents_gone is true and passage() is not "faith: talk (dirty)">> <<set $faith_restrained to true>> <<set $handcuffs to false>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<goto "faith: incap (cuffs)">> <<elseif passage().includes("faith:") and $parents_gone is false and passage() is not "faith: talk (dirty)">> <<goto "faith: cannot incap">> <<else>> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: handcuffs">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> handcuffs <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>> /*LETTER TO MOM*/ <<if $letter is true>> ✉ <<hovertip 'a counterfeit letter intended for Mrs. $dillinger'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: letter">> <<link "forged letter">> <<if passage() is "mom: kitchen" or passage() is "mom: talk">> <<set $parents_gone to true>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<set $letter to false>> <<goto "mom: letter">> <<else>> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: letter">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> forged letter <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>> /*LEWD PHOTO*/ <<if $mompic is true>> ✉ <<hovertip 'a picture of Mrs. $dillinger in lingerie, intended for her husband'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: lewd">> <<link "lewd picture">> /*SHOW DAD?*/ <<if passage().includes("dad") and passage() is not "dad: lewd" and passage() is not "inv: lewd">> <<set $parents_gone to true>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<set $mompic to false>> <<goto "dad: lewd">> /*OTHER SCENARIOS*/ <<else>> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: lewd">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> lewd picture <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>> /*PASSWORD NOTE*/ <<if $pw_note is true>> ▢ <<hovertip 'a note left by Mrs. $dillinger, reading \"$password\"'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: note">> <<link "note">> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: note">> <</link>> <<else>> note <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>> /*KEY TO DESK DRAWER*/ <<if $key_office is true>> 🗝 <<hovertip 'one of Mrs. $dillingers keys'>> <<if passage() is not "inv: desk key">> <<link "silver key">> <<if passage() is "office: desk">> <<set $key_office to false>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<goto "office: stationery">> <<else>> <<set $inv_back to passage()>> <<goto "inv: desk key">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> silver key <</if>> <</hovertip>><br> <</if>>

/*SET FLAG*/ <<set $options_visited to true>> <section class="column-center"><div> /*OPTION TITLE*/ <span id="main" style="font-size: 40px;"> [OPTIONS] </span><br><br> /*WHICH LINKS SHOULD BE DISPLAYED?*/ <<if $options_back[0] is 1>> <<if $options_back[1] is "intro card">> <<set _back to "START GAME">> <<else>> <<set _back to "BACK TO GAME">> <</if>> <<button "<<= _back>>">> /*NEW GAME STARTUP?*/ <<if $options_back[1] is "intro card">> <<set $newgame to false>> <</if>> /*GO BACK TO THE APPROPRIATE PASSAGE*/ <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<if _back is "BACK TO GAME">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <</if>> <<set $options_back[0] to 0>> <<set $option_tab to "none">> <<goto $options_back[1]>> <</if>> <</button>><<= $in>><<= $in>> <</if>> /*BACK TO MAIN MENU*/ <<set _warning to 0>> /*we'll use this in the next section*/ <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<if $options_back[0] is 1 and $options_back[1] is "intro card" and _warning is 0>> /*PLAYER JUST CAME FROM DISCRETIONARY PASSAGE?*/ <<set _warning += 1>> <<replace "#backtomm" t8n>> <br> [ //Returning to the main menu will reset your current progress.// ]<br> [ //Click the <span style="color:red">MAIN MENU</span> button again to confirm.// ] <</replace>> <<else>> /*PLAYER IS NOT ON DISCRETIONARY PASSAGES, OR CONFIRMS ABOVE*/ <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<set $options_back[0] to 0>> <<set $option_tab to "none">> <<goto "main menu">> <</if>> <</if>> <</button>> /*USED TO ALERT PLAYER*/ <span id="backtomm"></span><br><br> /*DRAW TOP/SELECTOR LINKS*/ <span id="selectorlinks"> <<include "opt: top links">> </span> /*DISPLAY OPTIONS HERE*/ <span id="opt"> <<if $option_tab is "display">> <<include "opt: display">> <</if>> </span> /*FAILSAFE FOR INVALID AGE/NAME*/ <<timed 100ms>> <<if $option_tab is "charinfo">> <<replace "#opt">> <<include "opt: charinfo">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</timed>> </div></section> /*ANIMATE OPTIONS TITLE*/ <<animtext>>

<section class="column-center"><div> <br><br><br><br> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> [INVALID NAME] </span><br> <<if $name_error is 0>> Whoops! An error occurred!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and re-enter your selected name.<br><br> If this error recurs, please reset your settings by choosing "new game" from the main menu. <<elseif $name_error is 1>> Note: character names cannot be blank!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid name. <<elseif $name_error is 2>> Note: character names cannot include numbers or special characters (this includes blank spaces)!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid name. <<elseif $name_error is 3>> Note: character names (first & last) are limited to 25 characters maximum!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid name. <</if>><br><br><br> <<button "TRY AGAIN">> <<goto $invalid_back>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> <br><br><br><br> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> [INVALID AGE] </span><br> <<if $age_error is 0>> Whoops! An error occurred!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and re-enter your specified age.<br><br> If this error recurs, please reset your settings by choosing "new game" from the main menu. <<elseif $age_error is 1>> Note: a character's age cannot be blank!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid age. <<elseif $age_error is 2>> Note: a character's age should not include special characters (hyphens are acceptable).<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid character age. <<elseif $age_error is 3>> Note: a character's age is limited to 25 characters maximum!<br><br> Please click "try again" below and enter a valid age. <</if>><br><br><br> <<button "TRY AGAIN">> <<goto $invalid_back>> <</button>> </div></section>

/*THE MANY INCORRECT PASSAGES IN WHICH A PLAYER MAY TRY THE DESK KEY*/ <<if $inv_back.includes("dad")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Think there's an opening for that key we found?" $kylie asks her sister, apropos of nothing.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you mean... on //Father?//" $rylie asks, incredulous. After a pause, she adds: "No. No I do not believe there is."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh." $kylie seems puzzled. "Well, <<link "back to it">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>, then." </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("mom") and $inv_back is not "mom's office">> <section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Do you see anyplace to try this key?" $kylie asks suddenly.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie blinks once, twice. "Erm, no, sister. I'm fairly confident that Mother hasn't any slot for that." She glances about. "Can we <<link "get on with things">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>, please?" </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("faith")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"How about we try that key we found?" $kylie says to her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie blinks once, twice. "Erm, no, sister. I'm fairly confident that Mother hasn't any slot for that." She glances about. "Can we <<link "get on with things">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>, please?" </div> <<elseif $inv_back is "mom's office">> <section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Do you suppose we're on the right track?" $rylie asks, gesturing to her sister's pocket. "Regarding that key you found, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'd say so," $kylie says, looking about the tasteful--albeit camouflaged--décor. "Odds are, whatever this baby unlocks is somewhere in this room."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie holds her arms akimbo, eyebrows arched in a kind of "can we <<link "get on with it">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>" gesture. </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"How about we try that key we found?" $kylie says to her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How about we don't?" $rylie replies at once, fighting to keep annoyance from showing in her voice. "Do //you// see anyplace a key might fit? No? Well, then, let's <<link "get on with it">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>, shall we?" </div> <</if>>

/*THE MANY INCORRECT PASSAGES IN WHICH A PLAYER MAY TRY THE HANDCUFFS*/ <<if $inv_back.includes("dad")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Ooh, I know," $rylie says, flashing the cuffs in her pocket--just out of view of Mr. $dillinger. "Let's 'arrest' Father and have a little fun."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie rolls her eyes. "You really are incorrigible. Do you know that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, I do..." $rylie wipes the smile from her face. "Anyway, I was only joking. Let's <<link "keep looking">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>. There's 'bound' to be someplace to use these." </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("mom") and $inv_back is not "mom's office">> <section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Do you think Mommy is into bondage?" $kylie asks, innocent as can be. "I mean, those cuffs in your pocket--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"They //are// hers, you know," $rylie interrupts suddenly. "We found them on //her// side of the bed."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, right, right..." $kylie trails off. "Well, I was merely curious. //Obviously// I'm not going to snap them onto Mommy's wrists..." She lets out a soft, nervous chuckle.<br><br> <<= $in>>After a brief pause, $rylie says: "<<link "Let's get going">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>, $kylie." </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Hmm..." $rylie looks around the room, clutching at the handcuffs in her pocket.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Patience, sister," $kylie says, laying a reassuring hand on $rylies wrist. "We'll find an opportunity to put those to good use. In the meantime, why don't we <<link "move along">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>?" </div> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$rylie digs in her pocket, readying the cuffs procured earlier. Seeing this, $kylies eyes widen and she lays one hand on her sister's wrist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just //what// do you think you are doing?" she asks in a low voice.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Me?//" $rylie sounds indignant, even at a whisper. "//I'm// about to secure an entertaining afternoon. What are //you// doing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"With our parents still around?" $kylie asks, tugging on $rylies arm. "And //what// do you think they'll say when they see you've cuffed their prospective employee, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>From the look on $rylies face, it's evident she has ill considered this.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Right." $kylie slowly pulls away from her twin. "Come on. <<link "Let's keep looking">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>> for a way to repair Mommy and Daddy's relationship. Once they clear off, //then// you can go wild with the restraints." </div>

/*THE MANY INCORRECT PASSAGES IN WHICH A PLAYER MAY TRY THE LETTER*/ <<if $inv_back.includes("dad")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$kylie is about to hand over her forged note, when $rylie stops her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, sister?" $rylie says, eyebrows climbing. "You haven't forgotten to whom that letter is addressed, have you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie looks down, eyeing the paper in her hand. "I suppose I did. Just for a moment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, it's meant for our Mother. Why don't we go and see her, hm? I believe she is sitting in the kitchen, at present."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright." $kylie stuffs the note back into her pocket. "<<link "Let's go">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>." </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("faith")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Now, sister," $rylie begins, staying her sibling's hand as the latter reaches into her pocket. "You and I both know that won't do any good. Remember to whom thy letter is addressed."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm?" $kylie glances at the note in her hand. "Oh, right. It's for Mommy."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Precisely. Now, why don't we go see her, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, $rylie. <<link "Let's get going">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>." </div> <<elseif $inv_back is "kitchen">> <section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$kylie, //please//," $rylie begs. "Our Mother is //right there//." She stabs her finger in Mrs. $dillingers direction. "Please, //please// go and hand her the note you've conceived."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie nods, setting her sight on Mrs. $dillinger before <<link "setting off">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Erm..." Note in hand, $kylie glances about in confusion.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you... forget to whom you were to deliver that?" $rylie asks, concerned.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps..."<br><br> <<= $in>>With a sigh, $rylie says, "Well, it can't be helped. Yon letter is meant for our Mother. Remember her? She is in the kitchen. The //kitch-en//." She emphasizes the individual syllables of this last word.<br><br> <<= $in>>"R-right," $kylie stammers. "<<link "Let's go">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>> see her." </div> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $replay is -1>> <<= $in>>"Ah, what a wonderful day to push our dear babysitter to the limit, wouldn't you say?" $rylie asks as she and her sister stand in the doorway, blocking $faiths only means of egress from the bathroom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How best to begin, sister?" $kylie asks, eyeing $faith hungrily.<br><br> <<= $in>>"First things first: she looks a little //dry// to me. Wouldn't you agree?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Well..." $kylie is obviously conflicted but, ultimately, accedes. "Alright, sister. I wouldn't want to 'kink-shame' you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hooray!" $rylie cheers, smiling broadly--even as $faiths eyes widen with apprehension. "First things first: our dear, //dear// babysitter looks a little dry, wouldn't you say?"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Erm, I suppose that //is// one quality imparted by the inherent undersaturation of air," $kylie replies, knitting her brow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, smooth-brain!" $rylie sighs, lifting her skirt theatrically. "I //meant// that we can <<link "soak her with our $piss_noun">> <<set $fluid to "urine">> <<set $fetish_urine += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation 2">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie seems taken aback. "You know, if the goal is to adjust $faiths level of dampness, we //could// just <<link "douse her with water">> <<set $fluid to "water">> <<goto "faith: inflation 2">> <</link>>. The showerhead //is// right there, after all."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, do you just want to <<link "leave her as-is">> <<set $fluid to "none">> <<goto "faith: inflation 2">> <</link>>?" $rylie demands, somewhat frustrated. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Thanks to Mrs. $dillingers diligent efforts, the tub basin sparkles magnificently with the light cast through the window high above.<br><br> /*TWINS CAN ABUSE FAITH?*/ <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is true>> <<= $in>>"Here's an idea," $rylie says, eyeing the tub.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do I even //want// to know what's going through your twisted, little head right now?" her sister asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't you dare kink-shame //me//, young lady."<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'Young la'--We're the same age!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not true." $rylie waggles her finger admonishingly. "//I'm// two minutes older."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie rolls her eyes before saying, "What, exactly, did you have in mind?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"See here, dear sister: this tub presents the perfect convenience for a little <<link "inflation and/or golden shower">> <<goto "faith: inflation">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You mean... you want to //$piss_verb// on your babysitter?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And fill her until she pops!" $rylie looks pleased as she says this--completely ignoring her sister's <<link "eye on the door">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>. /*TWINS GET A HINT ABOUT BEING DIRTY?*/ <<elseif $twins_dirty is true>> <<= $in>>"Can't we go ahead and clean up now?" $kylie asks, patting her soil-caked blouse. "I'm all for 'dirty play', but waltzing about like this //isn't// my idea of a good time."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, we'll be clean soon enough, dear sister," $rylie responds mischievously. "All we need do is reveal our besmirched figures to thine 'babysitter'. She will take care of us from there."<br><br> <<= $in>>This said, $rylie promptly motions for the two of them to <<link "move along">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Need to go?" $kylie asks with a snigger. "If not, can we please make like a tree and <<link "get the $fuck_swear out of here">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>?" <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>"Hey, hey!" $kylie throws up her hands in mock surrender. "No need to shriek! We can do it your way. I //said// I wouldn't kink-shame you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie sneers ever so slightly as she insists, "I do not //shriek//." Then, mastering herself, she continues: "Help me with her, won't you?"<br><br> <<elseif $fluid is "water">> <<= $in>>"No, that isn't what I want at all," replies $kylie in a level tone, jerking a thumb at the showerhead. "What I //want// is to start an impromptu wet T-shirt contest. What do you say, sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Clearly upset at not getting her way, but unwilling to debate the matter further, $rylie says, "Very well. Help me push her in."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Maybe that would be for the best," $kylie admits with a shrug.<br><br> <<= $in>>Clearly upset at not getting her way, but unwilling to debate the matter further, $rylie says, "Very well. But //I'm// still going to play with her. Help me out, won't you?"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Although $faith puts up a struggle, the twins are able to fight her into an awkward sitting position at the bottom of the tub. The babysitter's legs rest uneasily against the rim, her bound hands pushed uncomfortably against her ample bosom as she stares up at her captors.<br><br> <<if $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>"Ah, here we are," $rylie says, breathing somewhat heavily after the bout with their detainee. "Now, dear sister, hike up thy skirt and let thyself go."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie demonstrates at once, pushing aside her underwear and letting a stream of pale fluid splatter against $faiths undefended cheeks. The woman tries, in vain, to dodge the incoming deluge, but has little room to maneuver.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Seems easy enough." $kylie follows suit and, moments later, is happily drenching the grown woman before them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Be sure to <<link "get her dress">> <<goto "faith: inflation (target)">> <</link>>, too," $rylie says with an impish grin. "We wouldn't want to part ways without bestowing some sort of remembrance." <<elseif $fluid is "water">> <<= $in>>"<<= $fucking_swear2.toUpperFirst()>> $bitch," $rylie spits, pushing her dark hair back into place following the bout with their detainee. "We'll see how much fight is left in you after //this//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nudging her sibling aside, $rylie goes for the shower controls and throws the cold-valve to its full-open position. Immediately, a dozen ice-cold fingers leap out, raining down on the hapless, shrieking $faith. The babysitter twists and turns, deperately trying to find some corner to avoid the oncoming blast of frigid water.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Think <<link "she's had enough">> <<goto "faith: inflation (target)">> <</link>>?" $kylie asks after a solid minute, watching with mild concern as $faiths convulsions are replaced with garden-variety shivers. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Oh, my!" $rylie gasps, grinning from ear to ear. "See here, $kylie: what a lovely, clean-shaven $pussy she has!"<br><br> <<= $in>>In her current arrangement, $faiths dress has been hiked up close to her hips. Thighs slightly apart, the woman's vulva is, indeed, clearly visible--a fact she attempts to rectify, but is stopped by the twins' meddling hands.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She must be //quite// embarrassed," says $kylie, in awe of the orifice before her eyes. "Look: she's red as a tomato."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a shame. There, there, $faith." $rylie strokes the woman's exposed slit as if it were a frightened animal. "We're just going to <<link "fool around">> <<goto "faith: inflation (target)">> <</link>> a little, that's all. You'll enjoy yourself, I promise." <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>At the end of a minute, the twins have run dry. <<elseif $fluid is "water">> <<= $in>>"Oh, I suppose," says $rylie with some disappointment before closing the shower valve.<br><br><<= $in>> <</if>> <<if $fluid is not "none">> $faiths sundress clings to her fair skin at every opportunity--soaked as it is. Owing to its relative delicacy, the girls are able to stare with delight at the stiff, fleshy peaks on either side of the babysitter's chest.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not one for bras, eh, $faith?" $kylie asks with a titter. Turning to her sister, she says, "That was fun! Different, but fun!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"The amusements don't end here, my Doppelgänger," $rylie answers, unable to avert her gaze from $faiths shapely, saturated figure. "Oh, the world of pleasure I've to show you--and that of erotic anguish--to be visited upon our $slut, here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well?" $kylie flashes her palms. "Don't just stand there; what's next?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie appears deep in thought for several moments, her brown eyes meeting $faiths baby-blues. "We've <<else>> <<= $in>>"Enough of the delays," says $kylie, half-amused and half-annoyed. "We've gone through all this effort; what's next?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie seems not to hear at first; she is too busy familiarizing herself with the babysitter's $snatch. Her fingers leisurely trace the labial folds, periodically parting them to inspect the pink flesh between.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Hello?//" $kylie laughs, rapping her knuckle lightly against her sister's skull. "Anybody in there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Casting a sideways glance, $rylie instantly comes back to herself--hand shrinking to her side--with a grunt as she clears her throat.<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'What's next' is this: we've <</if>> a decision to make, dear sister. This $bitchs delicate body can only take so much. Tell me: have you ever wanted to observe the maximum capacity of <<link "the human stomach">> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (stomach)">> <<goto "faith: inflation (fluid)">> <</link>>? What of the <<link "rectum and intestinal tract">> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (ass)">> <<goto "faith: inflation (fluid)">> <</link>>? Or, perhaps, you are a woman of sophistication and would enjoy the sight of <<link "an obscenely-swollen bladder">> <<set $inflate_target to "faith: inflation (bladder)">> <<goto "faith: inflation (fluid)">> <</link>>?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $inflate_target.includes("bladder")>> <<= $in>>"Wouldn't it be... you know, //dangerous// to pump up the urinary bladder?" $kylie asks with only mild concern.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you don't know what you are doing, it certainly is," $rylie answers nonchalantly. "Fortunately, I have a little experience in that regard. I've read two entire articles on the subject."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, //two//, eh?" $kylie laughs, enjoying the worried expression blossoming on $faiths features.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, I'm a regular expert. <<elseif $inflate_target.includes("stomach")>> <<= $in>>"Can you safely pump up someone's stomach like that?" $kylie asks, clutching at her own gut.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How should //I// know?" $rylie answers with an evil smile, watching as $faith stares back at her, horrified. "We'll figure it out, together. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Well, $rylie, if it's an enema you have your eye on, why not go with that?" $kylie says, watching $faiths anxious expression with curiosity.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It would be a lie to infer that I wasn't hoping you would say as much," $rylie replies with a smile. "An enema it is! <</if>> /*Rylie continues talking*/ Now, then, what shall we fill her with? <<link "Water">> <<set $fluid to "water">> <<goto "faith: inflation (supplies)">> <</link>> from the showerhead, there? How about <<link "our own $piss_noun">> <<set $fluid to "urine">> <<set $fetish_urine += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (supplies)">> <</link>>, hm? <<= $fuck_swear.toUpperFirst()>>, if you'd like, we could even use <<link "hot, freshly-brewed coffee">> <<set $fluid to "coffee">> <<goto "faith: inflation (supplies)">> <</link>>. What's it going to be, sister?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"<<= $fluid.toUpperFirst()>> is just fine by me, $rylie," says $kylie after a moment's deliberation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Splendid!" $rylie cheers. "Wait here and guard our $slut. I'll be back in a jiffy with /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> a fresh pot of the good stuff." As she is rounding the corner into the hall, $rylie adds, "Can't inflate a $whore with anything but the strongest bean-juice!" <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> diuretics, a carafe, and a few things from the garage." <<else>> a few fixings from Father's toolbox." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Not long thereafter, $rylie returns carrying /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> two carafes of steaming-hot coffee, claiming that she has a third currently brewing. She's also toting what looks to be a length of vinyl tubing bisected by a rubber hand-pump. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> two pitchers--filled to the brim with crystal-clear water--a length of vinyl tubing, a funnel, and a small, plastic phial. <<else>> a length of vinyl tubing--bisected by a rubber hand-pump--a wrench, and what looks like some kind of plumbing bracket. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"This should do nicely," $rylie trills happily, setting her haul down by the bathroom sink. /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> "Now, //this// goes //he~ere//..." Transferring one of the coffee pots to the tile floor, $rylie dips one end of her vinyl line into the murky liquid. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> "Now, sister, knock one of //these// back--" she digs a small, blue tablet from her medical vial and hands it to $kylie, "--let's both have a little drink, and we'll begin." <<else>> "Let me just..." Taking the vinyl hose and metal bracket in hand, she tightens the latter around the former, ensuring a snug fit. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"And that is... what, exactly?" $kylie asks, pointing to the tube.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What? //This?//" $rylie shakes the flexible pipeline. "It's meant for siphoning fuel from vehicles. The way I see it, if it can displace gasoline--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"--then it can certainly do the same to $fluid," $kylie finishes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Precisely so." $rylie beams. "Come. It is <<link "time to begin">> <<goto $inflate_target>> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$faith, darling?" $rylie addresses the woman in the tub, who has been glowering during all this preparation. "I haven't any lubricant of adequate consistency, so you may experience mild... //discomfort//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Without further ado, $rylie feeds /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> the running-end of her coffee line between $faiths legs, pushing it against her exposed labia until she locates the narrow urinary opening. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her $peehole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And now: the //pièce de résistance//," $rylie mutters, wrapping her fingers around the rubber bulb at the coffee-tube's midway point.<br><br> <<= $in>>She <<link "begins pumping slowly">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder slow)">> <</link>> but resolutely. Dark drink is sucked through the first half of the tube in an instant, where it promptly fills the ball in $rylies hand. Another determined squeeze sends the fluid racing along the second bisection of line--whence it is deposited directly inside the babysitter. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> one end of her tubing between $faiths legs, pushing it against her exposed labia until she locates the narrow urinary opening. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her $peehole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph//," $kylie moans quietly, cupping her belly with both hands. "I th-think I feel the diuretic working already, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nice, isn't it?" $rylie answers dreamily, standing to connect the funnel she's brought from the garage with the portion of tubing not sunk into $faith. "Sometimes, I'll pop one myself--just to enjoy the sensation."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie arches her eyebrows. "You're an odd bird, sister." She gestures at the funnel in her sibling's clutches. "//But//, I promised not to reproach you. What next?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing could be simpler," $rylie answers at once. "As soon as you've the urge to $piss_verb, do it here--" she nods to the object in her hand, "--and I'll <<link "work the pump">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder slow)">> <</link>>. Then, we'll switch places." <<else>> the un-bracketed end of her tubing between $faiths legs, pushing it against her exposed labia until she locates the narrow urinary opening. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her $peehole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And we just need to hook //this// up //here//..." Tongue clenched between her teeth somewhat childishly, $rylie--wrench in hand--removes the shower head from its high perch and replaces it with her bracketed tube. "There. That should do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'll say," $kylie joins in. "You throw the valve and watch her blow up like a water balloon."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Care to do the honors?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie grins. "Yes, I think I'd better. If I leave the operation to you, dear sister, I'd be afraid you would go too far, too fast." She rests her palm on the valve handle. "<<link "Let's start slow">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder slow)">> <</link>>." <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> <<= $in>>Suddenly, like a marionette whose strings have been jerked violently by the puppet master, $faith jolts at the base of the tub.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie giggles to herself. "Warm, is it, Dearest $faith? Has it perked you right up?" Again, she titters.<br><br> <<= $in>>Watching as steaming coffee disappears into $faiths insides, $kylie feels conflicted. On the one hand, this perverse display is quickly forming a knot in her gut; on the other, her $clit has begun to itch mercilessly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That... That's quite a lot of beanwater, isn't it, sister?" $kylie asks, her tone verging on nervousness.<br><br> <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>As instructed, pushing her panties to one side, $kylie begins voiding into the plastic cone before her. The pale fluid gradually fills the item, unable to filter out until $rylie squeezes the rubber bulb at the line's midway point.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, would you just look at //that//," $rylie mutters, chewing her lip as another press on the pump sends hot $piss_noun shooting into $faith. "Feel that, $whore? My sister's warmth swelling you from within?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, we get it," $kylie says, stepping away once finished. "No need to make it weird. Switch with me." With $kylie now in command of the flow-rate, she watches the anguish mounting on $faiths features. "She's handling it well... all things considered."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Suddenly, like a marionette whose strings have been jerked violently by the puppet master, $faith jolts at the base of the tub.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie giggles to herself. "She certainly felt //that!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring her sister, $kylie says, "Sorry, $faith, dear. The water will warm up after awhile." She kneels and rests one hand on her thrall's belly. "She's already so //tight//..."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Yes. Our dear babysitter's probably up to a good <<if $metric is true>> //liter // <<else>> //quart // <</if>> by now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are we worried, $rylie?" says $kylie uneasily. "Maybe we should <<link "quit while we're ahead">> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder stop)">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nonsense!" $rylie cries, rubbing her hands together. "We've only <<link "just begun">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder full)">> <</link>>!" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay, $rylie," says $kylie through clenched teeth. "You're the, erm, 'expert'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, and don't I //love// to hear it!" $rylie giggles in reply. "Let's keep going!"<br><br> <<= $in>>The girls repeat the process of saturating their babysitter, /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> with $rylie occasionally stopping for a fresh pot of joe. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> the both of them gulping huge volumes of water to ready their next stream. <<else>> gradually turning the shower valve toward its full-open position. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"See how //bloated// she's become?" $rylie points to $faith, who looses an occasional, muted sob--her belly now visibly rising beneath her dress. "That must be <<if $metric is true>> three, maybe three-and-a-half, liters' worth." <<else>> three-quarters of a gallon's worth." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie looks as if she's been slapped in the face. <<if $metric is true>> "Three-and-a-half //liters//, sister? <<else>> "Thr... Three whole //quarts//, sister? <</if>> You don't feel this is going too far?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not in the slightest!" $rylie begins rubbing her own swollen $clit--possibly without knowing she's doing it. "Come, come, sister!" she says, approaching something like mania. "I want to <<link "push her limits">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder fuller)">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, meanwhile, is starting to seem as if she would rather <<link "end things here">> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder stop)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$rylie, you're scaring me a little." $kylie offers a weak smile.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" $rylie asks, cocking her head to one side. "How does this not turn you on, sister?" She takes a seat on the tub's rim, reaching between $faiths legs to massage the puffy bead between them while simultaneously working her own. "Listen to her whimper... Imagine how //replete// she must feel."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie stares on, helpless to act. As her sibling's fingers steadily increase their pace, it becomes clear--in seeing the babysitter's eyes slowly roll up, up to face the ceiling--that the effect is quite satisfactory.<br><br> <<= $in>>"See?" $rylie says, not slackening one bit. "She's already about to $cum_verb. It's intravesical pressure, pushing against her $clit from within, whilst I stimulate from without."<br><br> <<= $in>>"She... //does// seem to be enjoying herself," $kylie responds, sounding as if she is far away, feeling her own parts surge with blood as she observes $faiths treatment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, doesn't she?" Almost absentmindedly, doing her best to continue rubbing her new plaything, $rylie /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "water">> casually pulls the water-valve to its ultimate state. <<else>> pumps and pumps on the siphon line. <</if>> "//Tha~at's// it. You're a thirsty, little $whore, aren't you? Drink up, you $bitch; drink up."<br><br> <<= $in>>As fluid disappears into $faith at greater and greater speeds, $rylie is sure to announce each volume-related accomplishment. Now, $faith surpasses <<if $metric is true>> four liters, now five; she exceeds six, then seven; finally, $rylie cuts the flow just before the eight-liter mark. <<else>> one gallon, now one-and-one-quart; she slowly approaches two, whole //gallons//, and $rylie cuts the flow just as this latter threshold is breached. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Good God," $kylie whispers at the sight of $faiths bulging stomach--which gives the impression of a woman well into the third trimester of pregnancy--still torn between the desire to go further and her inclination to <<link "discontinue this degenerate activity">> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder stop)">> <</link>>.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a beauty she is," $rylie breathes. "And we could make her more beautiful still. Oh, $kylie... Let us <<link "break her limits">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder fullest)">> <</link>> together." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay." $kylies voice is little more than a whisper. The hammering of her heart in her breast drowns out most every other sound.<br><br> /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> <<= $in>>Some coffee remains in the pot at $rylies feet, but she sends her sister to fetch another. $kylie floats toward the kitchen on legs that tingle with anticipation, and returns with fresh brew in tow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, here she is," says $rylie, smiling up at her twin. "Look, $faith, $kylie has brought you more coffee. Isn't that grand?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "Every last drop?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams and sets about her business. The internal pressure is now so great that both girls must work together to pump the last of the dark fluid into their thrall. When it is done, $rylie palms sweat from her brow and declares that $faith has swallowed up <<if $metric is true>> just over eleven //liters// in total. <<else>> exactly three //gallons// in total. <</if>><br><br> <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>The twins go through another pitcher of tapwater, just trying to keep up with $rylies demand for liquid waste. Streams of $piss_noun long turned absolutely clear with fluid intake, the pair, nevertheless, continue with their mad errand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't this wonderful, $faith?" $rylie asks as she finishes with her latest discharge.<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "More of our hot, //delicious// $piss_noun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams and redoubles her efforts. The internal pressure is now so great that both girls must work together to pump any more liquid into their thrall. When it is done, $rylie palms sweat from her brow and declares that $faith has swallowed up <<if $metric is true>> just over eleven //liters// in total. <<else>> exactly three //gallons// in total. <</if>><br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Once more, $rylie throws wide the valve protruding from the tiled wall--this time, the process is handled continuously. The sisters listen as water rushes through the vinyl pipeline, purling as it joins its ilk inside the babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't this fun, $faith?" $rylie asks as she persists with masturbation.<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "You //want// to be filled until you practically burst?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams. The internal pressure is now so great that the constant stream of shower-water has slowed to a crawl. Nevertheless, after allowing the nozzle to flow for another few minutes, $rylie declares that $faith has swallowed up <<if $metric is true>> just over eleven //liters// in total. <<else>> exactly three //gallons// in total. <</if>><br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"I don't often say this," $rylie begins, "but this situation //definitely// deserves a 'zounds'!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You don't ever say 'zounds!'," $kylie replies, coming somewhat to her senses. "//Nobody// ever says 'zounds'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, seal thy lips and help me. It is time, I think, to <<link "enjoy the fruits of our labor">> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder stop)">> <</link>>." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[14] < $fill>> <<set $unlock_other[14] to $fill>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $fill>> <<case 3 4>> <<= $in>>Hoisting $faith from her place in the bathtub, struggling with her newfound weight, the twins barely manage to help the woman up.<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>After helping $faith into a standing position, the twins decide to remove the bunched-up cloth from the woman's mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, my dear," $rylie says, looking her ostensible caretaker up and down. "How are we feeling?"<br><br> <</switch>> <<switch $fill>> <<case 2>> /*~3.5 liters*/ <<= $in>>"Very f-f-//full//," $faith stammers. "Everything k-kind of hurts."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And are you certain it's //only// pain you're experiencing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith doesn't say anything for several moments. Then, just as $rylie is about to repeat the question, she answers with, "N-no..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie chuckles softly, vaguely triumphant. "I'll take it. I'll also take //this//, if you don't mind."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ripping the babysitter's sundress at the shoulders, $rylie lets the article fall away--revealing the exquisite body beneath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>!" $kylie lets out a low whistle. "We should have done //that// an hour ago. Looking //good//, $faith."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie takes both of $faiths hands in her own. <<case 3>> /*~2 gallons*/ <<= $in>>"So, my dear," $rylie says, looking her ostensible caretaker up and down, removing the bunched-up cloth from her mouth. "How are we feeling?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith doesn't respond verbally. In fact, the noise she //does// manage to produce is almost bovine.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What did she say?" $kylie asks, toying with the woman's dress straps.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well... Uh, clearly, she's just so taken with her new state that she must be speechless!" $rylie claps her hands together, pleased with herself. "Yes. Yes, that //must// be it!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie raises an eyebrow. "Hey, $faith, I want to see your $tits. Is it alright if I take this off?" Again, $faith emits only guttural sound--this time, with a hint of what seems like a chortle. "Alright then... At least it's not a 'no'."<br><br> <<= $in>>Finding no other way to remove the sundress--given that $faiths hands are still bound--$kylie rips the straps at their seams and lets the entire article fall away with a whisper. The twins take a few moments to admire the babysitter's elegant figure before $rylie takes her by the hand.<br><br><<= $in>> <<case 4>> /*max fill, around 3 gallons*/ <<= $in>>"//<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>//," $kylie groans. "She's packed on quite a few <<if $metric is true>> kilos!" <<else>> pounds!" <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes. Gorgeous, isn't she?" $rylie smiles broadly. "$faith, my $slutty, little potbelly, how do you feel?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie removes the bunched-up cloth from the babysitter's mouth. $faith, however, remains mute--her gaze roaming about the room, but apparently perceiving none of it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Holy $fuck_swear, $rylie! You broke her!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I find that difficult to believe." $rylie circles the catatonic $faith. "Darling, you //can// hear me, can't you?" Much to the twins' surprise, their thrall nods. "And you're still enjoying your current state?" After several seconds, another nod. "Excellent. I want you to disrobe for me. Can you do that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Though she complies at once, $faith has difficulty removing her garment owing both to the immensity of her front side and the fact that her hands are still bound. In the end, the twins opt to rip the article at the shoulders. When $faith stands naked before them--massive, round belly preceding her to a significant degree--$rylie takes her by the hand.<br><br><<= $in>> <<default>> /*lowest fill, about 1 liter*/ <<= $in>>"Like I r-really need to pee," $faith answers sheepishly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, you do," $rylie says. "This is about the maximum capacity the average adult's bladder can handle."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Which is odd." $kylie takes the opportunity to caress $faiths stomach. "You can't even tell, really."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, p-please... why don't we take the cuffs off?" $faith shakes her wrists, the chain between them clinking slightly. "We can write all this off as just some bizarre hazing ritual. W-we don't even need to tell your parents--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You have to know that is //so// not happening," $kylie laughs before ripping the woman's dress at the shoulder--letting it fall away with a whisper.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides," says $rylie, "we aren't finished with you just yet." She takes $faith by the wrist. <</switch>> "<<link "Come, both of you">> <<goto "faith: inflation (bladder choose)">> <</link>>. I want to give our new pet the orgasm she so richly deserves." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Stopping only to retrieve something from the master bedroom, $rylie leads her contemporaries onto the back deck.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here we are, my $slutty $whore," says $rylie, brandishing the object pulled from her parents' room: a strap-on harness, complete with silicone phallus. "Ready to have your sensitive, little $peehole $raped_f?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 3>> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith answers, eyes wide. She makes as if to escape indoors, only to be held fast by $kylie. "N-no! You can't mean that! You c-can't!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be so coy, my dear," $rylie coos, helping her sibling. "It may hurt at first--//will// hurt at first--but you'll find it oh-so-lovely after a few... //dozen// thrusts!"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith only smiles dumbly in response, allowing a thin rivulet of saliva to drip from one corner of her mouth--which $kylie is quick to wipe away.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"I'm not sure, $rylie," says $kylie, now caressing the babysitter's cheek. "You don't think that dinky, little thing will please her, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie turns the object over in her hand; the shaft is <<if $metric is true>> just shy of four centimeters <<else>> about an inch-and-a-half <</if>> in diameter. "You don't suppose she would enjoy something... <<link "//girthier//">> <<set $strapon_size to 1>> <<goto "end: bladder sex">> <</link>>, do you?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 3>> <<= $in>>"No! //She// wouldn't!" $faith shrieks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring $faiths outburst, $kylie says, <<else>> <<= $in>>Holding her arms akimbo, $kylie says, <</if>> "//I'm// happy with it if <<link "//you're// happy with it">> <<set $strapon_size to 0>> <<goto "end: bladder sex">> <</link>>." /*$kylie explains. "However, I do admit to having just considered a sentence that's a bit more... //devious//, shall we say? How would you feel about <<link "showing off our new $fuckdoll">> <<goto "end: inflation humiliation">> <</link>> in a more... //public// setting?"*/ </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $strapon_size is 0>> <<= $in>>"How about we just stick to the original plan, hm?" $rylie leads $faith over to a nearby deck chair. "After all, it is //my// brilliance that has led us to this moment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say, dear sister," $kylie answers with a shrug.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Oh, I think she //would//," $kylie responds, grinning madly. "After all, why should her sweet, $slutty bladder hoard punishment for itself?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I love the way your twisted, little mind works, sometimes, sister," $rylie says, kissing $faiths exposed belly before retreating--returning a minute later with a sizeable, equine-inspired dildo in hand.<br><br> <</if>> <<if $fill > 2>> <<= $in>>When $rylie instructs $faith to lie flat on the reclined plane of the chair, the latter obeys quite willingly. Her nude, prodigious stomach gives the woman semblance of being a small hill.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith, naturally, refuses to lie flat when instructed to do so. Thus, the twins are forced to fight her all the way down. Given her bound hands and full bladder, the senior woman never truly stood a chance at resistance.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Allow me a moment to slip into something more comfortable, won't you?" says $rylie, already undressing in the summer heat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Remind me: what makes the deck so appealing as a fornication zone?" $kylie asks, glancing about her surroundings.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Must I explain //everything?//" $rylie replies apathetically, stepping into her strap-on harness and buckling the device in place. "As I $fuck_verb her, fluid will seep out. <<= $fluid.toUpperFirst()>> dries more readily from concrete than cloth." Squatting before $faith and coercing the woman's legs apart, $rylie aims her faux $cock. "Now, my lovely, little $slut, it's time to have your <<link "$peehole split in twain">> <<goto "end: bladder sex facesit">> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>It takes $rylie several tries to push herself into $faith. Without proper lubrication, the urethral meatus is difficult to penetrate--especially when its owner is unaccustomed to such insertion. Still, <<if $fill < 3>> ignoring $faiths bitter sobs, $rylie eventually prevails. Thus overextended by the item--which is thick as <<if $strapon_size is 0>> any man's--the <<else>> her wrist--the <</if>> babysitter's moans turn to anguished howls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut her up, will you?" $rylie demands, struggling to remain upright at the awkward angle she now finds herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," $kylie mutters, looking about. "Left her panties behind..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Quickly, //quickly!//" $rylie urges, trying desperately to hold $faith still while hovering before her.<br><br> <<= $in>>Unable to think of anything else, $kylie hurriedly slips out of her own underwear and plants her figure, $pussy-first, atop the screeching babysitter's mouth--effectively silencing her once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //could// have just used your panties, you know. Like we did with hers," $rylie says with an impish grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Oh//, I certainly //could// have," $kylie sighs, letting her eyes flutter shut. "But why should //you// have all the fun?" Going silent, $kylie spends several moments grinding against $faiths nose and lips. "//Mm//, go on then. Don't you have <<link "a $whore to $rape_f">> <<goto "end: bladder sex 2">> <</link>>?" <<else>> invigorated by $faiths womanly, yet incomprehensible, mooing, $rylie eventually prevails. Although the object thus lodged inside her is thick as <<if $strapon_size is 0>> any man's, <<else>> her wrist, <</if>> the babysitter lets her mouth fall open without a sound.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There is no //way// she enjoyed that," $kylie breathes, bending to observe more closely.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And why shouldn't she?" $rylie demands, halfway between indignation and bemusement. "Because the orifice is small and my shaft is large? Please, sister, thou shouldst know better."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, you're the expert, sister," $kylie responds, casually slipping out of her own underwear. "As for me, you don't mind if I join in, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'Knock yourself out,' as they say."<br><br> <<= $in>>Swinging one leg over, $kylie promptly straddles the supine woman's face--letting her weight down over $faiths lips.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, now //that's// the ticket," $kylie sighs. "Go on, sister; go on and <<link "$screw her brains out">> <<goto "end: bladder sex 2">> <</link>>." <</if>> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $continue to false>> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <section class="column-center"><div> <br><br><br><br> /*INSTANT HEADER*/ <span id="instantheader"></span> /*HEADER*/ <span id="header"></span> /*SUBHEADER*/ <span id="subheader"></span> /*DRAW RUN-SPECIFIC ENDING TEXT*/ <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed 50ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadein 1s 0.5s>> <<endtext>> <</fadein>> <</replace>> <</timed>> /*FADEOUT "ENDTEXT" HEADER*/ <<timed 2.5s>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<fadeout 2s>> <<endtext>> <</fadeout>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<else>> <<timed 10ms>> <<replace "#instantheader">> <<endtext>><br><br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#header" t8n>> You achieved the<br> <</replace>> <</timed>> <<if $instantend is false>> <<timed $animend[0]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<type 250ms>>...<</type>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<timed $animend[1]>> <<replace "#subheader">> <<if $instantend is false>> <<type 70ms>>[INFLATED ENDING]<</type>> <<else>> [INFLATED ENDING]<br> <</if>> <</replace>> <</timed>> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<timed $animend[2] t8n>> <<= $in>>How much more can the twins pump up their hapless babysitter? Perhaps we'll find out in the future... Until then: don't try any of what you've just read at home!<br> /*CHECK FOR UNLOCKS/INC RUNS VAR*/ <<endunlocks>> <</timed>> </div> <section class="column-center"><div> <<timed $animend[3] t8n>> <br><br> <<button "MAIN MENU">> <<goto "main menu">> <</button>> <</timed>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>As $rylie begins slowly thrusting in and out of $faiths abused $peehole, <<if $fill < 3>> the latter's screams only grow louder--to the extent that they can be heard at some volume, even through the hindrance of $kylies vulva.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you just //listen// to that?" $rylie asks, seeming beyond pleased with herself. "That <<if $strapon_size is 0>> soft squishing of penetration, <<else>> awful noise of pulverization, <</if>> a $whores alluring squeals... Doesn't it make you feel //alive?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Honestly, sister, if you keep talking like that, it's going to spoil my climax."<br><br> <<else>> the latter emits a series of sensual--albeit muffled, thanks to the other twin's $pussy--moans.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you just //listen// to that?" $rylie asks, seeming beyond pleased with herself. "That <<if $strapon_size is 0>> soft squishing of penetration, <<else>> awful noise of pulverization, <</if>> sighs of contentment with proper treatment of this little hole..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph//, yes... When she exhales, I feel it against my $clit..."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Well, get your jollies whilst you can, $kylie..." $rylies hips speed up as she continues digging into $faiths $peehole, <<if $strapon_size is 0>> stretching it to the max. <<else>> which threatens to prolapse at any moment. <</if>> "This $bitch is <<link "going to $cum_verb">> <<goto "end: bladder sex (final)">> <</link>>, and soon! I can sense it."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie pushes up to the hilt of her <<if $strapon_size is 0>> delightful <<else>> enormous <</if>> $cock, making absolutely no attempt at being gentle. The lewd sucking of $faiths $peehole grows louder with every withdrawal; the obscene sloshing of her bladder matching it upon re-entry. Now loosing an abbreviated whimper with every thrust, $faith seems every bit a woman caught in the extremity of gratification--involuntarily or otherwise. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>As $rylie moves faster and faster, <<if $fill < 3>> $faith begins to sob, "No, //no!//" into $kylies groin. <<else>> $faith begins to mutter. Through the medium of $pussy, it is difficult to be certain, but she seems to be incessantly repeating one word: "More." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, yes, //yes!//" $kylie cries in turn, grinding more vigorously against the supine babysitter. "Oh, //$fuck_swear// yes, make me $cum_verb!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's it, $slut," $rylie gasps, struggling to maintain speed. "I'll make you $cum_verb your $fucking_swear2 brains out!"<br><br> <<= $in>>The instant that her sister begins to convulse with pleasure, $rylie throws herself forward with every <<if $metric is true>> iota <<else>> ounce <</if>> of her strength--burying her $cock inside <<if $incest is true>> $faith and her face into $kylies tantalizing, partially-exposed $asshole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //$rylie!//" $kylie moans as her twin kisses and licks the orifice in question. "Holy //$fuck_swear//, don't stop!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Happy to oblige," $rylie sighs into her sibling's $ass, plumbing its depths with her tongue.<br><br> <<else>> $faith, forcibly bringing the woman to her own climax.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my //God!//" $kylie moans. "I'm $cumming_verb all over this $sluts //fa~ace!//"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Beneath them, $faith shudders violently. Fluid begins to leak around $rylies $cock, splattering noisily onto the concrete slab that is the back deck. Given the <<if $strapon_size is 0>> relative size <<else>> sheer girth <</if>> of the object lodged squarely in the woman's $peehole, that it //can// expand enough to permit egress is certainly a feat. It is in this pose that the trio remains <<if $fill < 3>> for the next few <<else>> for several <</if>> minutes--two of them riding out intense orgasm, the third <<link "merely waiting">> <<goto "end: inflation (sex)">> <</link>> for one of the former to drain fully. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $inflate_target is "faith: inflation (stomach)">> <<= $in>><br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Eventually, $faith is returned to her normal size. $kylie climbs off while $rylie works on extricating her dildo from the babysitter--which, after two tries, comes free with an audible //pop!//<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"//Wow//," $kylie breathes, stretching her back and looking pleased as can be. "Some ride you set up there, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Legs still twitching, $faith appears to be <<if $fill < 3>> wholly mortified. Tears begin welling up in her eyes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why?" she asks quietly, color suffusing her pale cheeks. "You... you //$raped_f// me... And it... why did I..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shushes her, laying a single finger over her well-moistened lips. "Why did you //$cum_verb//, you mean? The scientific answer is simple enough: intravesical pressure, coupled with stimulation of the urethra--which is, of course, located just below the $clit--equals mind-blowing climax."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But only for the //$sluttiest// of women," $kylie joins in, stroking $faiths blonde hair. "Which //must// mean you. Neither my sister, nor myself, would have $squirted like that. Right, $rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"To be sure, $kylie." Chewing her lip gingerly, $rylie slips a finger past $faiths lips--which the latter permits willingly. "You see? You can't even help yourself anymore." She pushes her finger up to the knuckle, caressing every square <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> of the soft flesh therein.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nho," $faith mumbles around the digit, eyelids fluttering shut, making no effort to pull away. "Nho, it's naht... pleash..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Give it up, girl," $kylie says with a grin. "From where I'm standing, you seem about ready to cream just from suckling my sister's appendages."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not to fret, $faith. We'll take good care of you." $rylie slowly removes her finger, delighting in $faiths clear aversion to its departure.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mommy and Daddy won't be back for //several// hours. They might even spend the night in a motel."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//No//..." $faith whines. Despite her pathetic appeal, she is practically salivating in response.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And after that?" says $rylie. "We'll push you every single day from now on: inflate you more and more, until it becomes so commonplace that you won't remember what things were like before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, come, $faith." $kylie motions toward the house. "Why don't we go inside and find a new game to play together?"<br><br> <<= $in>>After a moment's hesitation--during which time, she looks questioningly from one twin to the other--$faith complies without a sound. Still fatigued from recent orgasm, she crawls on all fours, like an animal, as best she can with hands bound. $faith thusly follows the girls into the $dillinger family home--and the rest of her life as their miserable, lustful sex-slave. <<else>> positively checked-out upstairs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, now," $rylie sighs, massaging the babysitter's swollen $clit with her thumb. "//Someone// certainly enjoyed themselves."<br><br> <<= $in>>Lips trembling wildly, gaze lazily drifting to and fro, $faith nods in reply.<br><br> <<= $in>> <<if $fuck_verb.includes is "fuck">> "<<= $fuck_verb.toUpperFirst()>> me running," <<else>> "My, oh, //my!//" <</if>> $kylie chuckles, watching the shameful display before her. "What a //pathetic// creature she is."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Agreed," says $rylie, drawing her hand back to admire the copious vaginal fluid coating her digits. "And it //absolutely// cannot go unpunished."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you say, $faith?" $kylie leans in close, eyes wandering up and down the naked woman's body. "Care to follow us inside so you can be $fucked_verb some more?"<br><br> <<= $in>>On the verge of panting in anticipation, $faith struggles to sit up. In a low voice, she still seems to be reciting that word: "//More//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Tongue lolled out like a faithful dog, the babysitter crawls on all fours (as best she can with hands bound)--following the twins inside, toward the rest of her life as their eager, lustful sex-slave. <</if>><br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$faith, darling?" $rylie addresses the woman in the tub, who has been glowering during all this preparation. "Once I, erm, //intubate// you, respiration will become impossible, so... take a deep breath, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>With $kylies help, $rylie quickly removes the babysitter's panties from behind her teeth, then feeds /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> the running-end of coffee-line <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> one end of vinyl tubing <<else>> the un-bracketed end of tubing <</if>> into her screaming mouth. Working carefully, she begins pushing the hose into $faiths esophagus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't medical professionals typically lubricate intubation tubes?" $kylie asks with slight apprehension.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Probably," $rylie states flatly, not stopping until the business-end of the vinyl pipeline is lodged in her thrall's stomach. "There we are! Good as gold."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith is kicking her legs and emitting a series of choked gurgles as she hysterically fights to remove the object from her throat. $kylie has to jump into the tub to keep her from undoing her sister's hard work.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hold her, now!" $rylie urges, trying to keep $faiths legs still. "She won't be able to protest for very long."<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, just <<link "do it already">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach full)">> <</link>>, $rylie! Before she hurts herself." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[13] < $fill>> <<set $unlock_other[13] to $fill>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $fill>> <<case 2 3>> <<= $in>>After extricating the tube from $faiths throat--which causes <<if $metric is true>> a good amount <<else>> several ounces <</if>> of $fluid to come bubbling up, spilling around the woman's lips--the twins hoist $faith from her place in the bathtub. They struggle with her newfound weight, but eventually manage to help the babysitter regain her footing.<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>After extricating the tube from $faiths throat, the twins hoist $faith from her place in the bathtub. Once she has regained her footing, $rylie and $kylie admire her obscene potbelly for several seconds.<br><br> <</switch>> <<= $in>>"$faith, my sweet, innocent, little $whore, how are you contending with... all //that//." $rylie gestures towards the woman's swollen midsection.<br><br> <<switch $fill>> <<case 2>> /*~6 liters*/ <<= $in>>"Ssso f-//full//," $faith stammers. "Can't... think straight."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, yes, you //are// quite full, aren't you?" $kylie sighs, reaching around $faiths abdomen--caressing her painfully-swollen stomach with one hand and a single $tit with the other. "Sister, I think I'm coming around to this whole 'inflation' business."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I thought you might," $rylie smiles. " 'She's a real beaut', as Father might say."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Honestly, I cannot believe how //wet// I am, just looking at her." To punctuate her statement, $kylie begins kissing $faiths neck and grinding her groin on the babysitter's rear. "Can we play with her now? //<<= $fuck_verb.toUpperFirst()>> her//, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>"N-no," $faith moans, eyelids fluttering shut as she very overtly makes no attempt to stop $kylies intrusive hands. "No, you c-can't..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie lets this go on for a minute or two, watching $kylie tear the babysitter's dress to shreds, before interjecting: /* ************************** */ <<case 3>> /*max fill, around 3 gallons*/ <<= $in>>$faiths stomach answers first: responding with a powerful gurgle before her lips part even <<if $metric is true>> a centimeter. <<else>> an inch. <</if>> Another outpouring of <<if $fluid is "coffee">> dark <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> amber <<else>> clear <</if>> liquid rushes past her teeth, spilling down her chin and onto her dress. Eyes wide, $faith sluggishly claps both hands over her mouth to prevent further leakage.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my word..." $kylie breathes, one hand going to her groin. "I... believe I just //$squirted// a little, seeing that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And you doubted me," $rylie says with a grin, blowing one errant strand of hair from her face.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sorry I did." $kylies voice is quiet, almost reverent. Hands on the verge of shaking, she slowly removes $faiths dress--which is already strained at the middle with her artificial girth. "//Twelve times// max capacity..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie takes her sister's hand. "Would you care to play with her some more?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I would." $kylie nods vigorously. "Oh, I //really// would."<br><br> <<= $in>> /* ************************** */ <<default>> /*lowest fill, about 2 liters*/ <<= $in>>"Like I'm going to vomit," $faith gasps. "Girls, h-how could you do this to me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Easily enough," $rylie says with a grin. "Doesn't it make you feel //sexy//, darling?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Th-there's--" $faith pauses, lips clamped shut, then masters herself. "N-nothing //sexy// ab-about this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I beg to differ," says $kylie, reaching around $faiths abdomen to gently squeeze her protruding belly. "I was skeptical before, but now..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, isn't she just //scrumptious?//" $rylie asks, pushing up $faiths dress and kneeling to kiss her navel. "$faith, my dear, although we've only just met today, I daresay you've never looked better."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, p-please... why don't we take the cuffs off?" $faith shakes her wrists, the chain between them clinking slightly. "We can write all this off as just some bizarre hazing ritual. W-we don't even need to tell your parents--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You have to know that is //so// not happening," $kylie laughs before ripping the woman's dress at the shoulder--letting it fall away with a whisper.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides," says $rylie, "we aren't finished with you just yet." She takes $faith by the wrist. <</switch>> "<<link "Come, both of you">> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach choose)">> <</link>>. I want to give our new pet the orgasm she so richly deserves." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Yes, yes; one moment, please." /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> Hunkering down, $rylie grips the rubber bulb at the midway point of the tube. "Sit back and watch, dear sister. Let's make this quick."<br><br> <<= $in>>Depressing once, $rylie draws a decent amount of coffee from the carafe into the bulb in her palm. Another hearty squeeze sends the stuff shooting directly into $faiths belly--without even the need for the woman to swallow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, sorry, $faith," says $rylie dispassionately as she watches the woman buck in the tub. "Did I forget to mention this stuff is rather warm? My apologies."<br><br> <<= $in>>She continues pumping for close to a minute, sending stream after steady stream of dark fluid cascading into her babysitter--gradually distending her midsection.<br><br> <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> Reaching for the funnel she set aside earlier, $rylie connects its tapered end with the vinyl tube. "Vent your $piss_noun into this, here, whilst I work the pump. Then, we switch. Nothing simpler."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sounds like a plan," says $kylie, pushing her panties aside. "Let's work fast. Can't have her passing out on us and, besides, I'm already feeling those diuretics at play."<br><br> <<= $in>>Taking turns, the girls void their bladders directly into $faiths stomach. The woman hasn't even to swallow, thanks to the hose running down her esophagus. In no time at all, $faiths belly is visibly distended.<br><br> <<else>> <br><br> <<= $in>>Wrench in hand, $rylie hastily removes the showerhead from the wall--replacing it with the bracketed end of the line currently stuck in $faiths gut. That done, she casually turns both valves to enable a current of warm water, which rushes from one end of the tube to the other.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, hear that?" $rylie asks, kneeling and putting her ear to $faiths belly. "It's blowing up at full-tilt!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith hasn't even to swallow: with the vinyl duct inside her, shower water begins flooding her stomach directly. After maybe half a minute, her front is already visibly distended.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>, would you believe it?" $kylie mutters. "So //big//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nice, isn't it?" $rylie caresses the babysitter's bloated abdomen. "By my calculations, this is about <<if $metric is true>> two liters." <<else>> half a gallon." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, sister..." $kylie feels conflicted, seeing the rapid swelling of $faiths insides. "Isn't that something like double the stomach's normal capacity? $rylie, maybe we should <<link "cut this out">> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach stop)">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're crazy, sister. This is <<link "only the beginning">> <<set $fill += 2>> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach fuller)">> <</link>>. She's got //loads// of room to spare!" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Well..." $kylie chews her thumbnail, then shrugs off her disquiet. "If you're sure."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'm sure." $rylie /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> starts pumping a bit faster. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> takes her place and lets out a torrent of $piss_noun. <<else>> opens the shower valves a little wider. <</if>> "Without a doubt, I am sure."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ere now, $faiths efforts to free herself have progressively diminished. As her gut balloons to greater and greater size, however, attempts to break away from the twins' control cease altogether. $faiths cheeks flush profusely and her eyes begin to wander about the room.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is she alright?" $kylie asks, no longer pinning the woman down.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She is //fine//, you massive worry-wart. I would say our 'babysitter' has recognized the sheer delight being afforded her. That, and I think it's safe to say she's a tad oxygen-deprived."<br><br> <<= $in>>" '//Worry-wart// '? $rylie!" Looking the crumpled heap of a woman over, $kylie entreats once more: "Shouldn't we <<link "quit now">> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach stop)">> <</link>>? I mean, she looks like she's pregnant!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//No//," $rylie insists. "We <<link "//can't// stop now">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach fullest)">> <</link>>! Think of all the //joy// you would rob her of by stopping here." $rylie gently caresses $faiths immense stomach. "I'd say she's up to six <<if $metric is true>> liters <<else>> quarts <</if>> by now..." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"//$rylie//," $kylie sighs, watching helplessly as $faith continues to grow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Re-la~ax//, dear sister." $rylie <<if $incest is true>> leans in and kisses her sibling, lingering as she listens to the gurgling of $faiths stomach. <<else>> pats her sibling's thigh and offers a confident smile. <</if>> "Would I steer you wrong?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Yes//," $kylie chuckles, blushing slightly. "You //absolutely// would. But..." She looks the helpless babysitter over once more. "But I trust you, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Excellent! Because it's time to //really// push our little $fuckdoll, here."<br><br> /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> <<= $in>>$kylie observes as her sister struggles with the hand-pump--the pressure inside $faiths belly has become so great, that the twins must squeeze together to make further progress. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>As the twins keep up the mad pace of drink followed by relief as they $piss_verb directly into $faiths belly, the pressure within builds. Before long, they must pump together to make further progress. <<else>> <<= $in>>The twins stare, enrapt, as water flows into $faiths belly. <</if>> Thin trickles of fluid spill out around the hose between the babysitter's lips, and the color of her face is slowly edging from bright red to dull purple.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's okay," whispers $rylie, <<if $incest is true>> reaching over with a free hand to massage her sister's clothed $genitals. <<else>> trying to offer reassurance. <</if>> "She is nearly <<if $metric is true>> twelve liters <<else>> three gallons <</if>> now. I think that's enough, don't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie nods, her eyes wide. "I've... never seen anything like it. <<link "Let's unplug her">> <<goto "faith: inflation (stomach stop)">> <</link>>, sister." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Stopping only to retrieve something from the master bedroom, $rylie leads her contemporaries onto the back deck.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here we are, my $slutty $whore," says $rylie, brandishing the object pulled from her parents' room: a rather thick silicone phallus. "Ready to have your $mouthpussy $raped_f?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 2>> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith answers, eyes wide. She makes as if to escape indoors, only to be held fast by $kylie. "N-no! Don't--you can't! //Please!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be so coy, my dear," $rylie coos, helping her sibling. "It may feel uncomfortable at first but you'll find it oh-so-lovely after a few minutes of vigorous thrusting."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith shakes her head from side to side, sending a thin rivulet of $fluid down one corner of her lip. Apart from this relatively weak gesture, however, she offers no particular resistance to the idea.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"I'm not sure, $rylie," says $kylie, now caressing the babysitter's cheek. "That toy of yours has the girth, but has it got the //length?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie turns the dildo over in her hand; its usable length is somewhere around <<if $metric is true>> twenty centimeters. <<else>> eight inches. <</if>> "Well, it should //suffice//. Or so I would think... Why? Does she need <<link "something longer">> <<set $strapon_size to 1>> <<goto "end: stomach sex">> <</link>>?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 2>> <<= $in>>"No! //She// doesn't!" $faith shrieks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring $faiths outburst, $kylie says, <<else>> <<= $in>>Holding her arms akimbo, $kylie says, <</if>> "Hey, //I'm// happy with it if <<link "//you're// happy with it">> <<set $strapon_size to 0>> <<goto "end: stomach sex">> <</link>>." /*$kylie explains. "However, I do admit to having just considered a sentence that's a bit more... //devious//, shall we say? How would you feel about <<link "showing off our new $fuckdoll">> <<goto "end: inflation humiliation">> <</link>> in a more... //public// setting?"*/ </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $strapon_size is 0>> <<= $in>>"How about we just stick to the original plan, hm?" $rylie sneers with an air of superiority. "After all, it is //my// brilliance that has led us to this moment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say, dear sister," $kylie answers with a shrug.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Oh, I think she //does//," $kylie responds, grinning madly. "After all, why //shouldn't// we aim to plumb her depths some?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sister, I like the way you think," $rylie says, kissing $faith square on the mouth before retreating--returning a minute later with an obscenely-long phallus of <<if $metric is true>> fifty centimeters <<else>> twenty inches <</if>> or more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Now// it's a party!" $kylie says with an evil grin, even while silently wondering why such an object could be found in their home to begin with.<br><br> <</if>> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>$rylie applies gentle pressure to the backs of $faiths knees, which, with $kylies support, forces the babysitter into a kneeling position. Upon making contact with the hard concrete, $faith accidentally discharges another few trickles of fluid down her front.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith, naturally, refuses to kneel when instructed to do so. A swift kick to the back of one knee puts the woman in her place: kneeling on the rough, concrete surface beneath them.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Remind me: what makes the deck so appealing as a fornication zone?" $kylie asks, glancing about her surroundings.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So dense, even after all this time," $rylie chuckles, circling the business-end of her dildo around $faiths lips. "As I $fuck_verb her throat, fluid will spill out. <<= $fluid.toUpperFirst()>> dries more readily from concrete than cloth."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, //alright//, I understand." $kylie rolls her eyes. "<<link "Get on with it">> <<goto "end: stomach sex 2">> <</link>>, already." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Now, just open wide, little $slut," $rylie coos, <<if $fill < 2>> pinching her thrall's cheeks to gain enough purchase to slip the glans of her faux $cock into $faith mouth. "//There// we are. Doesn't //that// taste nice?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faiths only response is a distressed, muffled, "//Mmph!//" as the dildo glides over her tongue. <<else>> caressing her thrall's cheek as she, almost unconsciously, parts her lips to permit entry to the faux $cock. "//There// we are. Doesn't //that// taste nice?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith emits an enthusiastic, if confused, "Uh-huh!" as the dildo glides over her tongue, <</if>> followed by the sound of gagging as it brushes against the rear of that fleshy mound, then by a wet //gluck!// as the toy enters her esophagus--bringing tears to her eyes that cascade silently down her cheeks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Something about seeing her swallow that hunk of plastic is just so..." $kylie cups her own bosom. "//Intoxicating//."<br><br> <<= $in>>All at once, $rylie thrusts the remaining <<if $strapon_size is 0>> half <<elseif $strapon_size is 1 and $metric is true>> fifty-some-odd centimeters <<else>> sixteen inches or so <</if>> as deep as it will go, forcing <<if $fill > 1>> another deluge of $fluid to spew around the dildo's shaft, and eliciting <</if>> an agitated groan from the babysitter--her body twitching uncontrollably as she is obliged to devour every last <<if $metric is true>> millimeter. <<else>> inch. <</if>><br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Will you, um..." $kylie dances from foot to foot, unable to tear her gaze from the display before her. "Will you do this to //me// later?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only if you kiss me right now, you callipygian beauty," answers $rylie, working her toy up and down as though she were churning butter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'd rather kiss something //else//," $kylie replies without missing a beat, already bending before her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I $fucking_swear love you, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie pushes $rylies skirt up and panties aside, plants her lips firmly onto the girl's wet $pussy, and mumbles, "I love you, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>All is quiet for awhile, save for $rylies soft, surprisingly-adorable moans; the slurping emanating between her legs; <<else>> <<= $in>>"That... that might be the hottest thing I've ever seen," $kylie says in a low tone, palms migrating from her chest to the apex of her thighs. "$rylie, you wouldn't mind if I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'Knock yourself out', as they say," interrupts $rylie, driving her tool into, and out of, $faith with ever greater tenacity.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thanks." Leaning against the nearby wall, $kylie slips one hand into the waistband of her skirt--into her panties--and begins massaging her engorged $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>All is quiet for awhile, save for $kylies faint moaning as she pleasures herself, <</if>> and, of course, $faiths noisy squelching as $rylies dildo violates her throat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She's <<link "about to $cum_verb">> <<goto "end: stomach sex 3">> <</link>>, I can feel it," says $rylie. <<if $incest is true>> "Ooh, //$fuck_swear//, and so am I!" <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>Invigorated by $kylies skilled tongue, <<else>> <<= $in>>Working at a feverish pace, <</if>> $rylie slams her fist up and down, up and down--eliciting an almost inhuman sound as $faiths throat is ravished. The babysitter splutters, fluid leaking around the $cock between her lips, unable to do more than suffer in silence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here's an idea," $rylie grunts, pushing the dildo in and yanking it almost free before repeating the process. "When she $cums_verb, let's <<link "block her gullet">> <<goto "end: stomach (choke)">> <</link>> until she passes out!"<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"//Mm//, your $snatch tastes wonderful, $rylie." Between her sister's legs, $kylie continues licking away. "You know <<else>> <<= $in>>Fingers still dancing frantically in her underwear, $kylie mutters, "Y-you know <</if>> what else might be good? What if you push it <<link "all the way in">> <<goto "end: stomach (push)">> <</link>> and leave it there? Like, //inside// her guts."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie quietly ponders the notion, not slowing with the violation of $faiths esophagus. Both prospects seem enticing, but dangerous. Perhaps it would be better to <<link "let $faith $cum_verb">> <<goto "end: stomach (none)">> <</link>> in peace... </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Your idea's not half-bad, sister," says $rylie, <<if $incest is true>> climbing off $kylies face. <<else>> pushing her panties to one side. <</if>> "But I prefer mine."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Spoilsport," $kylie mutters in response.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie pushes the dildo <<if $strapon_size is 0>> about halfway into $faiths throat, leaving the other half <<else>> most of the way into $faiths throat, leaving roughly <<if $metric is true>> twenty centimeters <<else>> eight inches <</if>> <</if>> jutting free. Without warning, she clambers atop the partially-buried phallus and allows the exposed end to sink into her $pussy. Her womanhood thusly pierced, $rylie begins to bounce. <<= $ass.toUpperFirst()>> smacking lightly against $faiths cheeks, the former's $asshole is repeatedly forced against the latter's nostrils.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>//," $kylie whispers. "I take it back. //That// is the hottest thing I've ever seen."<br><br> <<= $in>>As $rylie undulates, beating more vigorously against $faiths face, $kylie <<if $incest is true>> plants her butt on the ground and begins furiously <<else>> goes back to <</if>> masturbating. Meanwhile, the lewd //gluck! gluck!// sounds produced by $faiths and $rylies vulgar union grow louder. Not a minute later, $faith is the first to $cum_verb--weakly clinging to $rylies thigh with her bound hands--followed closely by both twins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Ooh!// She--" $kylie sighs, leaning back and continuing to stroke her sensitive $clit, even as her climax reaches its zenith, "--she doesn't want to let you go!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sure enough, $faith holds on long past the point of orgasm. Several moments thereafter, as her strength wanes and vision fades, her hands finally fall away and she collapses into a crumpled heap, unconscious, the dildo sliding free of her with a //pop!//--held fast at the opposite end by $rylies $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>," $rylie moans, removing the phallus and setting it aside. "I didn't think she would become so... //engrossed//." She eyes $faiths motionless, nubile body, and the subtle rise and fall of the woman's breast.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know," $kylie says, flashing an evil grin, "we //could// $rape_f her while she's passed out... Er, //again//, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>Agreeing implicitly on this course of action, the twins <<if $fill > 1>> wrestle the nude, bloated <<else>> carry the nude <</if>> $faith back into the house, where they continue $fucking_verb their babysitter. This is $faiths fate for the foreseeable future: that of a love-doll to be used for the girls' sexual gratification. And, even after all that has transpired, upon regaining consciousness, $faith discovers a fondness for this outcome that grows stronger with every orgasm inflicted upon her...<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Actually, that sounds //quite// arousing, dear sister," says $rylie, <<if $incest is true>> climbing off $kylies face. <<else>> eyes gleaming with malicious intent. <</if>> She coos: "That's it," watching with delight as $faiths toes rapidly curl and straighten, her throat emitting yet lewder sucking noises, in response to the twisting motion of the <<if $strapon_size is 0>> thick <<else>> enormous <</if>> phallus being worked in and out of her. "Want to $cum_verb for me? Go ahead, my little $fuckdoll. Let it //a~all// out."<br><br> <<= $in>>Kneeling beside $faith, $kylie begins kissing the babysitter's painfully-swollen belly and gently rubbing her reddened $clit. Not two seconds later, the twins' blonde plaything starts to shake from head to toe uncontrollably.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is it," $kylie sighs, picking up the pace between $faiths legs. "Do it now, whilst she's $cumming_verb."<br><br> <<= $in>>Without hesitation, $rylie propels the dildo with all the strength she can muster. Eyes wide, tears streaming freely, $faith now finds herself choking on the silicone $cock in a whole new way--with its plastic base trapped between her tonsils.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here," says $kylie, seeing her sibling struggle and their babysitter slowly turning blue. "Allow //me//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Forming the fingers of her right hand to a point, $kylie pushes against $faiths teeth. It takes a few attempts but, with an effort, she manages to squeeze her fist into the restrained woman's mouth. Working in the wet, oral confines, $kylie just manages to apply some pressure to the dildo's base--sending the entire thing over the edge and lodging it in the esophagus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Excellent," $rylie breathes, massaging $faiths neck with downward strokes. "//This// should do the trick..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Saliva and $fluid coursing out around $kylies wrist, $faith looks to be on the verge of unconsciousness as the girls finally coerce the toy past the esophageal sphincter and into $faiths stomach. When $kylie withdraws her hand, the babysitter gasps and splutters, collapsing and writhing on the ground.<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>"Oh, dear," $kylie says in a low tone, licking her fingers clean. "Is she broken?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, $faith," says $rylie, bending to hold the babysitter still. "It's time to calm down. //Calm//, calm now... That's it... //Good//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's... //in// me," $faith gasps, looking frantically from one twin to the other. "It's //in me//... //All// the way in..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's //right//," $rylie states with the air of an adult congratulating a child for grasping the obvious. "It //is// inside you. You swallowed //all// of it like a good girl, my $slutty, little $whore."<br><br> <<= $in>>Glancing down at her bloated abdomen--which is still immense, despite the river of fluid that escaped during oral intercourse--$faiths eyes appear quite wide.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is there more?" she asks, allowing her lips to part and her tongue to slink out, as if she were a wild animal hungry for its next meal.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa, //okay//, then," $kylie giggles. "We //definitely// broke her."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, the agony of gastral inflation, coupled with violation of her $throatpussy, certainly //ought// to have had an impact on her psyche. There's also oxygen-deprivation to consider..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Broken. Right." $kylie leans in and caresses $faiths extended tongue with her thumb, delighting in the lack of recoil. "Still, if she //is// fully checked-out upstairs--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"--there's no reason we can't play with her awhile longer," $rylie finishes. "On your feet, my pet. You have a long, //long// life of sexual servitude ahead of you. Why don't we head inside and get started?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith smiles idiotically and responds simply: "//More//." <<else>> <<= $in>>"Pull it out!" she shrieks between gulps of air. "Pull it out! Girls, //pull it out!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Calm yourself, $slut," $rylie orders, straddling $faiths torso to pin her to the earth. "You //must// be calm!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, God!" $faith croaks. "It hurts, it //hurts!// Why did you... why did... you..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Realizing she isn't doing more than wasting her already diminished energy, $faiths squirms taper off until she finally lays still. Her breathing, too, slows until her respiration normalizes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"See?" says $kylie, playing with the older woman's $pussy. "It doesn't hurt //that// bad."<br><br> <<= $in>>"In fact," $rylie adds, climbing off $faith and planting a tender kiss on her lips, "I can't help but notice you seemed to climax more //intensely// while my sister was stuffing your $throatpussy like the wrong end of a turkey."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I didn't," $faith mewls, weakly attempting to protect her $pussy from $kylie. "I w-wouldn't..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, $faith," $rylie says authoritatively. "Let's stand you up."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, yes! We should take her inside for some //more// fun!" $kylie cheers. "Wouldn't want Mommy's sex-aid getting lonely in there, now, would we?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith stammers, unable to fend off the twins as they wrestle her to her feet. "No. //No!// You can't! I... How will it even c-come out of me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, one way or another, I'm sure," $kylie says, tweaking one of $faiths nipples playfully as she is escorted indoors. "Not like we care much about the //how//. We just want to put another one in you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie grins wickedly. "And another, and another..." She slides open the glass door and pushes $faith inside. "Pick up the pace, $whore. You have a //long// life of sexual servitude ahead of you--and we're eager to get started." <</if>><br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"You know what?" $rylie says, the faintest twinge of regret flowing through her. "Perhaps she would be more favorably inclined towards us if we facilitate genuine orgasm."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who are you, and what have you done with my sister?" $kylie chuckles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm serious!" $rylie insists, taking care to meticulously plumb the depths of $faiths neck. "Give me a hand, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie rolls her eyes and adopts an annoyed smirk. "Fine, fine... Let the '//babysitter// ' have all the fun..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Working in tandem--the one stimulating $faiths throat, the other her reddened $clit--$rylie and $kylie are quick to bring their thrall to the point of orgasm. Much to her sibling's chagrin, $rylie removes the dildo from $faiths mouth as soon as the first trembles of climax take hold.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Spoilsport," $kylie mutters, still lightly stroking the delightfully-smooth $pussy beneath her palm.<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>After what seems--to the twins, anyway--a very long time, $faiths shivers finally taper off. Now sitting, grinning like an idiot, the blonde allows her mouth to open and her tongue to loll out, whereupon she begins to pant like a dog.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What is this?" $kylie asks, drawing her hand back and looking the babysitter up and down with concern.<br><br> <<= $in>>"More?" $faiths voice is almost unrecognizable as she utters this single syllable. As the girls look on, stupefied, she repeats the question, "More?" and slips one finger past her parted lips, stroking her own extended tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, $jesus, $rylie. You broke her!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Me?//" $rylie snorts. "And what do you suppose //you've// been doing this entire time?" The twins are quiet for several seconds before $rylie adds: "No... No, our vacuous, //promiscuous// babysitter is exactly where we want her, I'd say." She circles the woman, looking down on her with an air of curiosity and disdain. "$faith? $faith, my sweet, can you hear me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Craning her neck sluggishly, $faith turns her gaze to meet $rylies. She smiles and a substantial amount of $fluid trickles over her lower lip, bathing her chin before splattering softly onto her bosom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my //word//," $kylie sighs, eyes wide, fingers unconsciously dancing over her own groin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith, can you stand?" $rylie asks, helping the woman to her feet as she attempts to obey--stymied by her newfound weight. In the end, it takes both twins to help $faith regain her footing. "There we are. Now, my pet, wouldst thou care to wander indoors? We could--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"More?" $faith interrupts, beaming.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, yes, //more//, you stupid cow," $rylie mutters. Pinching one of $faiths nipples between thumb and forefinger, she makes her way into the house--leading her elder by the $tit. "You'll have //more//, Ms. Twist. Orders of //magnitude// more. Come, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie is already following closely, clutching and shaking the flesh of $faiths $ass. "I think I know what we can fill //next//, $rylie. If her tummy can take //that much//, then, surely..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Stepping over the threshold, the twins slide the glass door closed behind them--sealing $faiths fate as their permanent love-slave. Her days will be long; her body pushed well beyond its limits. And, although the babysitter's intelligence is, ultimately, restored, when the trio get to playing, her vocabulary inevitably dwindles to a single word: "More."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>After a full minute, $faith finally returns to her senses. "G-girls..." she gasps, coughing several times before continuing. "What did you..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Delightful, wasn't it?" $rylie asks, leaning over $faith from behind and gently pressing their lips together--an act which, to the former's satisfaction, isn't refused by the latter.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie watches silently as the two women kiss, continuing to lightly pet the elder's vulva. Only when she sees the first flash of tongue passing from mouth to mouth does she intervene.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, //okay//." $kylie playfully pushes her sister back. "You had //your// fun; now it's my turn."<br><br> <<= $in>>Straddling $faiths lap, pressing her flat stomach against the babysitter's bulging gut, $kylie picks up where $rylie left off. Lips greedily smothering those of her thrall, $kylie lets her hands roam free over the ample bust between them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you are //quite// finished," $rylie titters after several moments as she observes from the sidelines. "I'd like to take our new plaything inside."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-what for?" $faith asks, pulling away from the other twin with conspicuous reluctance.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, to indulge further in the act of physical pleasure, of course." $rylie slinks closer, tenderly thrusting the babysitter's face back toward $kylies--who obliges with yet more kisses. "Don't tell me you are satisfied with a single orgasm, $faith."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nho," $faith moans into $kylies mouth, unwilling to draw back for even a moment. "More. Pleash."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's go, you two." $rylie first helps her sister to her feet, then, together, they pull $faith off the ground. "We have several hours ahead of us ere Mother and Father return."<br><br> <<= $in>>"They may even spend the night at a motel," $kylie says, sharing an affectionate glance with $faith. "Plenty of time for making out... amongst //other// things."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith beams. "Oh, yes, please! I don't know what you girls did to me, but... I feel like a new woman."<br><br> <<= $in>>Hand-in-manacled-hand, the twins lead their playmate inside--intent on spending every possible instant together, in the throes of passion.<br><br> <</if>> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$faith, darling?" $rylie addresses the woman in the tub, who has been glowering during all this preparation. "The procedure to which you are about to be subjected may result in minor discomfort. Please do your best to grin and bear it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Without further ado, $rylie feeds /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> the running-end of her coffee line between $faiths buttocks, pushing it against her exposed $asshole. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her rectum, then, with an effort, her colon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There we are," $rylie mutters, wrapping her fingers around the rubber bulb at the coffee-tube's midway point.<br><br> <<= $in>>She <<link "begins pumping slowly">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass full)">> <</link>> but resolutely. Dark drink is sucked through the first half of the tube in an instant, where it promptly fills the ball in $rylies hand. Another determined squeeze sends the fluid racing along the second bisection of line--whence it is deposited directly inside the babysitter. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> one end of her tubing between $faiths buttocks, pushing it against her exposed $asshole. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her rectum, then, with an effort, her colon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph//," $kylie moans quietly, cupping her belly with both hands. "I th-think I feel the diuretic working its magic, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nice, isn't it?" $rylie answers dreamily, standing to connect the funnel she's brought from the garage with the portion of tubing not sunk into $faith. "Sometimes, I'll pop one and simply //hold//--just to enjoy the sensation."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie arches her eyebrows. "You're a strange one, sister." She gestures at the funnel in her sibling's clutches. "//But//, I did promise not to reproach you. What now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing could be simpler," $rylie answers at once. "As soon as you've the urge to $piss_verb, do it here--" she nods to the object in her hand, "--and I'll <<link "work the pump">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass full)">> <</link>>. Then, we'll switch places." <<else>> the un-bracketed end of her tubing between $faiths buttocks, pushing it against her exposed $asshole. The babysitter's cries are muffled through her underwear as the finger-thick hose is forced into her rectum, then, with an effort, her colon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And we just need to hook //this// up //here//..." Tongue clenched between her teeth somewhat childishly, $rylie--wrench in hand--removes the shower head from its high perch and replaces it with her bracketed tube. "There. That should do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'll say," $kylie joins in. "You throw the valve and watch her blow up like a water balloon."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Care to do the honors?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie grins. "Yes, I think I'd better. If I leave the operation to you, dear sister, I'd be afraid you would go too far, too fast." She rests her palm on the valve handle. "<<link "Let's start slow">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass full)">> <</link>>." <</if>> </div>

<div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Moving as briskly as the twins' manacled thrall can manage, the trio gain Sidell Park's gravel drive a half-hour later. Rolling away below them, green fields stretch into the distance--a plenitude of parkgoers strewn about, engaged in various activities.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No..." $faith groans, glancing about--despite being blindfolded--piqued by the noises of people enjoying the day. "No! $rylie, $kylie, this has gone too--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a shame," $rylie sighs, slipping out of her underwear and stuffing it past $faiths screaming lips. "And here I thought you would be good for us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, doesn't //that// look entertaining," $kylie says, mimicking her sister, forcing her panties into $faiths already-packed mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Copy-cat," $rylie says, grinning wildly. "Just make sure she doesn't choke."<br><br> <<= $in>>Staring down on the park, $kylie motions to her sibling. "Hurry up, $rylie. I'm eager to keep playing with our toy."<br><br> <<= $in>>Making their way through the parking lot, $rylie and $kylie lead $faith like a disobedient dog on a leash. It isn't long before they encounter their first spectators: two older women, easily in their fifties, out for a stroll.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What on //Earth?//" the first says, stopping dead in her tracks as the twins draw near.<br><br> <<= $in>>"The //nerve// of some folks, I //swear//..." the other mutters, raising her voice to declare: "That's public indecency, you know!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm //going// to call the police!" the first says in a tremulous tone.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Think she'll actually do it?" $kylie whispers to her sister once they're past, suppressing laughter as the two women continue shouting at them from behind.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not a chance," says $rylie confidently. "Those old biddies wouldn't //begin// to know how to describe this situation to authorities."<br><br> <<= $in>>The girls trade glances again before bursting into a fit of giggling. $faith, still between them, appears positively mortified-her slender frame shaking like a leaf in the wind. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Not long after their first encounter, the girls spot a shirtless man jogging toward them. Understandably, he slows his pace as he comes within <<if $metric is true>> ten meters <<else>> thirty feet <</if>> of the bizarre, makeshift baby-carriage and its bound occupant.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //he'll// do nicely," $kylie says, running her tongue along her upper lip. As the stranger approaches, she calls out to him: "Good afternoon, sir!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And what a //fine// afternoon it is," $rylie adds, offering a smile of counterfeit friendliness.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, hello, girls," the jogger replies huskily, his pace slowing to a walk, then to a standstill. "What, um... What seems to be going on here?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Funny you should ask," $rylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, 'funny', indeed," $kylie chuckles. "My girlfriend, here--" she motions toward the restrained $faith, "--well, she is //quite// the nymphomaniac, as you might be able to deduce for yourself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm..." The jogger is visibly sweating, and not all of that perspiration seems to be the result of exercise. "Y-yes, well..." He's eyeing $faiths bindings suspiciously.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, not to fret, sir," $rylie quickly interjects. "Today's excursion is //entirely// consensual. I would have the fair lady explain it herself, only, <<if $fill > 2>> she's simply too //excited// in her current state, to do more than vocalize the most rudimentary thoughts."<br><br> <<= $in>>As if on cue, $faith burbles, "Funny..." To this, $rylie only shrugs, raising her eyebrows at the jogger as if to say "I told you so."<br><br> <<else>> she insisted we remove her gag //exclusively// in the event of an emergency. And, dare I say it, handsome though you may be, sir, I'm not certain this situation qualifies."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Sensing the man relaxing slightly at this explanation, $kylie proceeds. "You would be doing my girlfriend--and us--a great service if you were to indulge in a little <<link "heavy petting">> <<goto "end: humiliation (pet)">> <</link>>, like so."<br><br> <<= $in>>Stepping forward and leaning down, $kylie begins gently stroking $faiths exposed vulva. $rylie, for her part, observes silently, carefully examining the jogger's shorts as they steadily grow tight at the front.<br><br> <<= $in>>"But why settle for pawing at what you could <<link "$fuck_verb">> <<goto "end: humiliation (sex)">> <</link>>, hm?" $rylie swats her sibling's hand aside, making way for her own digits--which she casually thrusts into the hapless babysitter, simulating intercourse. "Hear how //wet// she is for you, sir? Why, if //I// possessed a $cock, it would //already// be inside this tight $pussy." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The jogger clears his throat. "I'm not so sure about //sex//, but... I could get behind the notion of copping a feel. Erm, but only to help you ladies out, of course."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins smile and $kylie says, "Of course."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a //gentleman//," $rylie adds. "Assisting three local girls like that."<br><br> <<= $in>>Insisting that they step off the path and into a more secluded area, the jogger helps push $faiths dolly out of view. Once they are hidden, $kylie guides the man's palm to $faiths undefended groin, relishing in the way he immediately begins caressing and pushing against her--despite his ostensible discomfort with the situation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why don't you pull down your shorts?" $rylie says with surprising tenderness. "You look about ready to split a seam."<br><br> <<= $in>>Displaying some embarrassment, but complying at once, the jogger stops his fondling just long enough to slip out of his running shorts--revealing his astonishingly-thick (albeit rather short) shaft.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Normally, I wouldn't do this kind of thing," he says, returning his hand to $faiths $snatch. "//Especially// not, you know, in public. But you girls seem nice."<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes trained on the hard mass between his legs, $rylie feels her cheeks flush. She //desperately// wants it inside her. Though, if the stranger refused to engage in coitus with an adult woman, he would certainly refuse <<if $vowels.contains($eighteen[0])>> an <<else>> a <</if>> $eighteen-year-old... wouldn't he? Maybe he might <<link "let $rylie touch him">> <<set $var to 0>> <<goto "end: humiliation (handjob)">> <</link>>, just as he is doing to $faith? Then again, such a request might scare him off. It may be safer to offer him <<link "permission to $jack_off">> <<set $var to 5>> <<goto "end: humiliation (jack off)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>><br><br> <<= $in>><br><br> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Chewing her lip, deciding to go for it, $rylie whispers, "Let me help you with that."<br><br> <<= $in>>The jogger starts as $rylie wets her own palm with saliva, then wraps her supple, graceful fingers around his $cock. While slowly navigating her grip from base to glans and back again, $rylie begins sensually kissing the man's neck.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Keep going," she sighs, coaxing the jogger to continue playing with $faith. "Why don't you slip in a digit or two? She won't mind. In fact, she would //love// it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Trembling from the waist down, allowing $rylie to kiss and stroke him, the jogger returns his caress to $faiths $snatch--rubbing for only a moment or two before carefully pressing a pair of meaty fingers inside with a soft squelch, eliciting a shiver from the restrained babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Say, aren't we forgetting soomeone?" $kylie asks, sneaking up from behind and embracing the stranger. "Want me to <<link "suck your $balls">> <<set $var += 1>> <<goto "end: humiliation (jogger cum)">> <</link>>, mister? Or maybe there's <<link "something //else// I could suck">> <<set $var += 2>> <<goto "end: humiliation (jogger cum)">> <</link>> to make you feel good..?" To punctuate her statement, $kylie runs one finger between the jogger's buttocks--lingering on the narrow aperture between. </div> /*ENDS WITH THE OLD LADIES CALLING THE POLICE*/

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Do you... need to take care of that?" $rylie asks, indicating the stranger's bare manhood.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, erm..." He seems conflicted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's alright," $rylie says with a smile. "Go ahead. We don't mind, and neither does she."<br><br> <<= $in>>Still appearing uncomfortable, but clearly not wanting to waste an erection, the jogger begins pulling at his $cock--slowly at first, but soon working up to a feverish pace.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why don't you <<link "slip a couple of fingers into her">> <<set $var += 3>> <<goto "end: humiliation (jogger cum)">> <</link>>, mister?" $kylie suggests, casually massaging her own $tits as she speaks. "I bet she'd $squirt for you. 'Course, if you //really// want a photo finish, you might try using <<link "the entire fist">> <<set $var += 4>> <<goto "end: humiliation (jogger cum)">> <</link>>. That'll //really// get her going." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"I..." The twins' new friend hesitates, enjoying the sensation of <<switch $var>> <<case 0 1 2>> /*HANDJOB*/ $rylies tongue against his own, her hand stroking his $cock. "I think I would like that //very// much." <<default>> /*MASTURBATION*/ $faiths vulva beneath his palm, of the intimate contact with himself. <<if $var is 9>> "As long as you're //sure// I won't hurt her..." <<else>> "Well... okay. //Anything// to please a lady..." <</if>> <</switch>><br><br> <<switch $var>> <<case 2>> /*EAT ASS*/ <<= $in>>Sliding between the fellow's legs, $kylie wastes no time in running her tongue along the canyon of his backside--paying special attention to the orifice therein.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," $kylie moans, letting her hands fondle the fleshy sack before her. "Your $ass tastes pretty good, mister."<br><br> <<case 8>> /*FINGER FAITH*/ <<= $in>>Laying his hand flat against $faiths vulva, the jogger once more proceeds to caress the restrained caretaker. Moments later, hand still pumping his shaft, he pushes two meaty fingers inside--eliciting a shiver--and begins fingering her.<br><br> <<case 9>> /*FIST FAITH*/ <<= $in>>Laying his hand flat against $faiths vulva, the jogger caresses for mere moments before pushing one meaty finger into her. He follows closely with a second, then a third, and, finally, with tremendous effort (and considerable groaning from his subject), manages to sink up to his wrist inside $faiths $pussy.<br><br> <<default>> /*SUCK BALLS*/ <<= $in>>Immediately sliding between the fellow's legs, $kylie spends several moments with her forehead resting against his scrotum--enjoying the way they bump against her in time with their owner's movements. Then, after giving them a quick kiss, $kylie inhales the fleshy sack all at once.<br><br> <</switch>> <<if $var <= 2>> <<= $in>>The effect is nearly instantaneous, though neither twin lets up on the jogger as his seed flies through the air--splattering unceremoniously onto $faiths naked abdomen. Even as his pulsating $cock ceases its dispensation, $rylie continues kissing and stroking, even while her sister jerks her head back with a wet //pop!//<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>He continues stroking with one hand while thrusting the other. The twins watch in awe the impressive speed at which he works, until, with a final grunt, the jogger sends his seed flying through the air. It splatters silently onto $faiths naked abdomen, pooling around her navel, soaking into her skin.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Ah," the stranger <<if $var <= 2>> moans as $rylie and $kylie pull away from him. <<else>> moans, heavy breathing slowly returning to normal. <</if>> "That was... //wow//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I trust you will keep this encounter to yourself?" $rylie asks, transfixed by the sight of $cum_noun drying on her babysitter's flesh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I won't tell a soul," he replies, hastily pulling up his pants and making his way back to the path. "Thank you, girls. That was really something."<br><br> <<= $in>>And, with that, he disappears through the trees lining the main park thoroughfare--leaving the twins to <<link "haul their captive">> <</link>> after him. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARKING LOT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $old_lady_seen>> <<case 0>> <<include "park: old ladies (1)">> <<case 1>> <<include "park: old ladies (2)">> <<default>> <<include "park: old ladies (3)">> <</switch>> <br> </div> <<include "sidell: parking lot footer">>

<section class="column-center"><div> [PLAYGROUND]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $park_kids>> <<case 0>> <<= $in>>Traipsing over the manicured grass toward the playground, the twins come across a group of youths who cannot be much older than themselves. Instead of using the park's equipment as intended, they appear to be lounging about--socializing or enjoying a cigarette, according to personal whim.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What of them?" $rylie asks her sister, stopping just outside earshot of the young strangers. "Most of them are male. That's a //lot// of $cocks that could use 'servicing'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mayhaps," $kylie replies, sizing up the group ahead of them. "That is, assuming we could tame them to some degree."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's to be tamed?" $rylie asks with a shrug. "They are possessed of an abundance of hormones, and we of a $slut whose body can be used to sate their reproductive urges."<br><br> <<= $in>>One thing is for certain: to offer $faith to any member of the gaggle over yonder is to offer her to them all. Should the twins <<link "subject $faith to group-sex">> <<set $park_kids to -1>> <<goto "playground: choose">> <</link>>? <<case -1>> <<= $in>>Now empty save for the twins and their ostensible babysitter, the playground has more the look of a ghost town than a recreational zone for children. Unfortunately, there's nothing more to be gained from hanging around. <<default>> <<= $in>>Returning to the playground, $rylie and $kylie aren't surprised to see the gaggle of youths still milling about.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here we are again," says $rylie, idly playing with a single lock of $faiths golden hair. "I'm getting bored again, dear sister. What do you say we <<link "let them $rape_f $faith">> <<set $park_kids to -1>> <<goto "playground: choose">> <</link>>, hm? Just for a little while?" <</switch>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>To the east, there is a <<link "dog park">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER PEOPLE ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_kids >= 0>> <<set $park_kids += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>>. Heading north will return the twins to the <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER PEOPLE ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_kids >= 0>> <<set $park_kids += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>> whence they first arrived. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining areas]<br> <<link "dog park">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER PEOPLE ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_kids >= 0>> <<set $park_kids += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>><br> <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER PEOPLE ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_kids >= 0>> <<set $park_kids += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

/*JOGGER LIVES HERE*/

<section class="column-center"><div> [DOG PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $park_dogs>> <<case 0>> <<= $in>>After walking quite a ways, the twins come upon a small, fenced-in area. The sign hung from the chain-link reads "ALL DOGS WELCOME". Within, a single individual is busy throwing a tennis ball for their Labrador Retriever.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sister--" $rylie begins, but is cut short.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Don't// tell me." $kylie rubs at her temples. "You want to let the dog--"<br><br> <<= $in>> "<<link "Let the dog $fuck_verb her">> <<set $park_dogs to -1>> <<set $park_sex[1] to 1>> <<goto "dog: convince">> <</link>>," $rylie says in time with her sibling. "Yes, that's exactly it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What //is// it with you and niche perversions?" $kylie asks, chuckling in spite of herself. <<case -1>> <<= $in>>The dog park stands silent among the green fields of Sidell, its gunmetal grey chain-link fence reflecting the occasional glint of afternoon sunlight. <<default>> <<= $in>>Once more finding themselves at the dog park, the twins watch as its lone occupant and his companion continue their game of fetch. Neither $rylie nor $kylie need speak a word to communicate that the former is still desirous of allowing the dog within <<link "to breed $faith">> <<set $park_dogs to -1>> <<set $park_sex[1] to 1>> <<goto "dog: convince">> <</link>>. <</switch>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Looking about, to the east lies <<link "a wooded area">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: east woods">> <</link>>; to the west is <<link "Sidell's playground">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: playground">> <</link>>; and, lastly, there is the <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>>, situated to the north. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining areas]<br> <<link "east woods">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: east woods">> <</link>><br> <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>><br> <<link "playground">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_dogs >= 0>> <<set $park_dogs += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: playground">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> <<= $in>>After several moments of pumping, $faiths eyes go wide. She glances down at her stomach, which emits a gurgle, despite no immediate sign that anything has changed.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie giggles to herself. "You can't quite feel the heat, can you? The gut is already such a warm environment... but I'd wager it's impossible to ignore that pressure buildup."<br><br> <<= $in>>Watching as steaming coffee disappears into $faiths insides, $kylie feels conflicted. On the one hand, this perverse display is quickly forming a knot in her stomach; on the other, her $clit has begun to itch mercilessly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That... That's quite a lot of beanwater, isn't it, sister?" $kylie asks, her tone verging on nervousness.<br><br> <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <<= $in>>As instructed, pushing her panties to one side, $kylie begins voiding into the plastic cone before her. The pale fluid gradually fills the item, unable to filter out until $rylie squeezes the rubber bulb at the line's midway point.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, would you just look at //that//," $rylie mutters, chewing her lip as another press on the pump sends hot $piss_noun shooting into $faith. "Feel that, $whore? My sister's warmth swelling you from within?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, we get it," $kylie says, stepping away once finished. "No need to make it weird. Switch with me." With $kylie now in command of the flow-rate, she watches the anguish mounting on $faiths features. "She's handling it well... all things considered."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Suddenly, like a marionette whose strings have been jerked violently by the puppet master, $faith jolts at the base of the tub.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie giggles to herself. "She certainly felt //that!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring her sister, $kylie says, "Sorry, $faith, dear. The water will warm up after awhile." She kneels and rests one hand on her thrall's belly. "She's already so //tight//..."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Yes. Our dear babysitter's already up to a good two <<if $metric is true>> //liters//, <<else>> //quarts//, <</if>> I'd say."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Odd. You can't even tell," says $kylie uneasily, lightly prodding $faiths midsection. "Should we <<link "stop now">> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass stop)">> <</link>>?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nonsense!" $rylie cries, rubbing her hands together. "We've only <<link "just begun">> <<set $fill += 1>> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass fuller)">> <</link>>!" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[12] < $fill>> <<set $unlock_other[12] to $fill>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $fill>> <<case 2 3 4>> <<= $in>>Hoisting $faith from her place in the bathtub, struggling with her newfound weight, the twins barely manage to help the woman up.<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>After helping $faith into a standing position, the twins look their plaything up and down--admiring her beauty, despite the circumstances.<br><br> <</switch>> <<= $in>>"So, my dear," $rylie says, removing the bunched-up cloth from the woman's mouth. "How are we feeling?"<br><br> <<switch $fill>> <<case 2>> /*10 liters*/ <<= $in>>"Oh, my s-//stomach//," $faith stammers. "It's so... //so//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, //most// agreeable, isn't it?" $rylie asks, rubbing $faiths bloated front side.<br><br> <<= $in>>Pausing, $faith answers, "I... N-not sure. Everything... feels so fuzzy..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie chuckles softly, vaguely triumphant. "I'll take it. I'll also take //this//, if you don't mind."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ripping the babysitter's sundress at the shoulders, $rylie lets the article fall away--revealing the exquisite body beneath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>!" $kylie lets out a low whistle. "We should have done //that// an hour ago. Looking //good//, $faith."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie takes both of $faiths hands in her own. <<case 3 4>> /*~5 gallons*/ <<= $in>>$faith only manages to produce a guttural moan in response, her breathing labored as she looks from one girl to the other.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Great. You broke her," $kylie says, letting one hand explore the round swell below $faiths bosom, while the other grips the smooth flesh of the woman's $ass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well... Uh, clearly, she's just so taken with her new state that she must be speechless!" $rylie claps her hands together, pleased with herself. "Yes. Yes, that //must// be it!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie raises an eyebrow. "Hey, $faith, I want to see your $tits. Is it alright if I take this off?" She indicates the babysitter's dress.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Full..." $faith groans in response, looking about the room in a daze. "So... much..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That wasn't a 'no'," $kylie says with a grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>Finding no other way to remove the sundress--given that $faiths hands are still bound--$kylie rips the straps at their seams and lets the entire article fall away with a whisper. The twins take a few moments to admire the babysitter's elegant figure before $rylie takes her by the hand.<br><br><<= $in>> <<default>> /*lowest fill, about 2 liters*/ <<= $in>>"O-odd," $faith answers sheepishly. "Heavy, too..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, of course," $rylie sighs. "Most adults never discover the pleasure of a well-administered enema."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie draws close to her thrall, caresses the woman's stomach, and kisses her tenderly. Upon seeing $faiths failure to pull away from this gesture--and not wanting to be left out--$kylie sandwiches the woman between herself and $rylie, allowing her hands to roam freely over $faiths bosom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me take off your dress, $faith." $kylie kisses the babysitter's neck. "I want to see these perfect, perky $tits."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, p-please... why don't we take the cuffs off?" $faith shakes her wrists, the chain between them clinking slightly. "We can write all this off as just some bizarre hazing ritual. W-we don't even need to tell your parents--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You have to know that is //so// not happening," $kylie laughs before ripping the woman's dress at the shoulder--letting it fall away with a whisper.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides," says $rylie, "we aren't finished with you just yet." She takes $faith by the wrist. <</switch>> "<<link "Come, both of you">> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass choose)">> <</link>>. I want to give our new pet the orgasm she so richly deserves." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay, $rylie," $kylie says in a distant voice. "You're the boss."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right, $faith," $rylie sighs. "You're going to be so //replete// by the time we're done with you, you'll wonder how you ever got along without."<br><br> <<= $in>>The girls repeat the process of saturating their babysitter, /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> with $rylie occasionally stopping for a fresh pot of joe. <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> the both of them gulping huge volumes of water to ready their next stream. <<else>> gradually turning the shower valve toward its full-open position. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"See how //bloated// she's become?" $rylie points to $faith, who looses an occasional, muted sob--her belly now swelling substantially beneath her dress, causing the cloth to burst a few seams. "That's easily <<if $metric is true>> ten liters' worth." <<else>> two-and-a-half gallons' worth." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie looks as if she's just been dropped into a vat of ice-water. <<if $metric is true>> "Ten //liters//, sister? <<else>> "Two gallons and a half, you said? <</if>> That isn't too much pressure, is it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not in the slightest." $rylie begins rubbing her own swollen $clit, letting out an enamored sigh. "Isn't this a wonderful time? Why don't we keep the festivities going and <<link "push her limits">> <<set $fill += 2>> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass fullest)">> <</link>>, some, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, meanwhile, is starting to seem as if she would rather <<link "end things here">> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass stop)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay," $kylie answers with a lump in her throat. "As long as you're s-sure she won't be... erm... //damaged//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of //course//, I'm sure," $rylie laughs. "Would I steer you wrong?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie smiles weakly. "Yes, you would. You //absolutely// would."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I shall have to do something about your mistrust in me, won't I?" $rylie says, squeezing her sister's hand. /*what is Rylie getting?*/ <<if $fluid is "coffee">> "Fetch us a fresh pot, won't you? This one's nearly dry."<br><br> <<= $in>>Doing as asked, $kylie disappears--feeling somewhat numb as she recalls the image of the obscenely-distended $faith--returning a minute later.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, here she is," says $rylie, smiling up at her twin. "Look, $faith, $kylie has brought you more coffee. Isn't that swell?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "Every last drop?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams and sets about her business. The internal pressure is now so great that both girls must work together to pump the last of the dark fluid into their thrall. When it is done, $rylie palms sweat from her brow and declares that $faith has swallowed up <<elseif $fluid is "urine">> <br><br><<= $in>>The twins go through another pitcher of tapwater, just trying to keep up with $rylies demand for liquid waste. Streams of $piss_noun long turned perfectly clear with fluid intake, the pair, nevertheless, continue with their mad errand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't this wonderful, $faith?" $rylie asks as she finishes with her latest discharge.<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "More of our hot, //delicious// $piss_noun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams and redoubles her efforts. The internal pressure is now so great that both girls must work together to pump any more liquid into their thrall. When it is done, $rylie palms sweat from her brow and declares that $faith has swallowed up <<else>> <br><br><<= $in>>Once more, $rylie throws wide the valve protruding from the tiled wall--this time, the process is handled continuously. The sisters listen as water rushes through the vinyl pipeline, purling as it joins its ilk inside the babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't this fun, $faith?" $rylie asks as she persists with masturbation.<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheeks and forehead bright red, pupils roving lazily, $faith nods feebly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// want more, don't you?" $rylie asks. "You //want// to be filled until you practically burst?"<br><br> <<= $in>>When $faith gives another silent affirmative, $rylie beams. The internal pressure is now so great that the constant stream of shower-water has slowed to a crawl. Nevertheless, after allowing the nozzle to flow for another few minutes, $rylie declares that $faith has swallowed up <</if>> <<if $metric is true>> exactly twenty liters in total. <<else>> just over five gallons in total. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"//Sangdieu//," $rylie breathes contentedly, tenderly caressing the babysitter's immense abdomen. "Could a more dazzling sight be asked for?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Silently motioning toward her sibling, $rylie stands and grips $faith under one arm--waiting for $kylie to do the same, so that they may <<link "haul her up">> <<goto "faith: inflation (ass stop)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Stopping only to retrieve something from the master bedroom, $rylie leads her contemporaries onto the back deck.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here we are, my $slutty, little $whore," says $rylie, brandishing the object pulled from her parents' room: a strap-on harness, complete with silicone phallus. "Ready to have your tiny, delicate $asshole $raped_f?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 2>> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith answers, eyes wide. She makes as if to escape indoors, only to be held fast by $kylie. "N-no! $rylie, that... that's sodomy! That's immor--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be so //coy//, my dear," $rylie interrupts, giving her sibling a hand with their $fuckdoll. "It may hurt at first--//will// hurt at first--but you'll find it oh-so-lovely after a few... //dozen// thrusts!"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith stares back dumbly, shrugging in a non-committal way as if embarrassed to answer, while being unwilling to abstain from answering altogether.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"I'm not sure, $rylie," says $kylie, now caressing the babysitter's cheek. "You don't think that dinky, little thing will please //her//, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie turns the object over in her hand; the shaft is <<if $metric is true>> roughly four centimeters wide and fifteen long. <<else>> an inch-and-a-half in diameter, and six inches long. <</if>> "You don't suppose she would enjoy something... <<link "//larger//">> <<set $strapon_size to 1>> <<goto "end: anal sex">> <</link>>, do you?"<br><br> <<if $fill < 2>> <<= $in>>"No! //Please//, you can't!" $faith shrieks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring $faiths outburst, $kylie says, <<elseif $fill > 2>> <<= $in>>"Big..?" $faith mutters, bound hands caressing her new girth.<br><br> <<= $in>>Cupping both of $faiths $tits from behind, $kylie says, <<else>> <<= $in>>Playfully tweaking one of $faiths nipples, $kylie says, <</if>> "//I'm// happy with it if <<link "//you're// happy with it">> <<set $strapon_size to 0>> <<goto "end: anal sex">> <</link>>." /*$kylie explains. "However, I do admit to having just considered a sentence that's a bit more... //devious//, shall we say? How would you feel about <<link "showing off our new $fuckdoll">> <<goto "end: inflation humiliation">> <</link>> in a more... //public// setting?"*/ </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $strapon_size is 0>> <<= $in>>"I tell you this, sister," $rylie says jokingly. "I //am// happy with my choice, and don't you //dare// defy me again."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie suppresses a laugh, feigning regret as she says: "A //thousand// apologies, O sage one. It won't happen again!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Once the twins have enjoyed a chuckle together, they <<else>> <<= $in>>"Oh, I think she //would//," $kylie responds, grinning madly. "After all, we wouldn't want to deny her the true //pleasure// of a gloriously-gaped $ass."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well-said, sister," $rylie says with a chuckle. "Truly, you are to the spoken word as Pope was to the pen."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut up and bring us something more suitable," $kylie retorts with a dry laugh.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie steps back inside, returning a minute later with a longer, bulkier dildo--this one hewn in the image of a stallion's $cock. Newly armed, the girls <</if>> <<if $fill > 1>> guide <<else>> force <</if>> $faith into a kneeling posture before one of the nearby deck chairs.<br><br> /*<<if $fill > 1>> When $rylie instructs $faith to lie flat on the reclined plane of the chair, the latter obeys quite willingly. Her nude, prodigious stomach gives the woman semblance of being a small hill.<br><br> <<else>> $faith, naturally, refuses to lie flat when instructed to do so. The twins are forced to fight her all the way down, which is accomplished easily--owing to the babysitter's bindings and satiety.<br><br> <</if>>*/ <<= $in>>"Allow me a moment to slip into something more comfortable, won't you?" says $rylie, already undressing in the summer heat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Remind me: what makes the deck so appealing as a fornication zone?" $kylie asks, glancing about her surroundings.<br><br> <<= $in>>"But it's so simple," $rylie says haughtily, stepping into her strap-on harness and buckling the device in place. "As I $fuck_verb her, fluid will seep out. The sun will evaporate all traces of the act--making for easy clean-up."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, //alright//, I understand." $kylie rolls her eyes. "<<link "Get on with it">> <<goto "end: anal sex 2">> <</link>>, already." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Of course. 'Getting on with it', dear sister; as you wish." $rylie takes a seat on the chair just behind $faith.<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>"There..?" $faith mewls, feeling $rylies phallus brush against her undefended $asshole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, $faith; there. Have a seat on my lap, $slut."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faiths legs begin shaking, and she hesitates. Placing her hands on the babysitter's hips--$kylie laying hers against the woman's shoulders--the twins ease their thrall downward. Producing a series of choked gasps as the $cock parts her anus, $faith sounds more like a wild animal than a human being. At last, the thing is buried inside her up to its hilt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Marvelous//," $rylie sighs, adjusting herself for greater comfort.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me give you a hand with that," $kylie says.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"$rylie, l-let's talk about this," $faith splutters, glancing over her shoulder at the phallus jutting out between the girl's legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, I suppose you //would// need some instruction." $rylie coerces the babysitter into a squat, hovering over her lap. "You are going to $rape_f yourself on my shaft. I don't want to do one iota of the labor, you hear?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hop to it, missy!" $kylie chimes, throwing her weight against $faith--sending the woman, anus-first, onto the dildo fixed to $rylies groin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Sheesh//," $rylie groans, listening to $faiths choked warbling. "All at once? You're more sadistic than I thought, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well I... might not have intended to be so //forceful//. Regardless..." $kylie places her hands under $faiths arms. "//You//. Get to bouncing on that $cock."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Assisting $faith at first, $kylie lifts her nearly off the protrusion in front of $rylies $pussy, then helps her sink back into $rylies lap. It takes a few minutes for the babysitter to continue the motion on her own power; several more to cease her full-body convulsions.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, now //this// I could watch all day," $rylie says, admiring the babysitter's ample buttocks as they repeatedly slam against her faux genitals. "Can we <<link "pick up the pace">> <<goto "end: anal sex 3">> <</link>> some, my pet?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"//You// certainly seem to be having a good time," $kylie says, watching as $faith lifts her hips then hurls them down, over and over--gaining speed and tenacity.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sister, jealousy is unbecoming of you," $rylie chuckles. "Besides... you think this is Mother's only harness? Her only plastic plaything?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylies eyes light up instantly. "You don't mean--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"We can double-penetrate this $bitch, yes." $kylie races off at once, before her sister has even finished speaking, and $rylie shouts after her, "Check the back of their closet!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Not a minute later, $kylie returns: nude, like her sibling, and toting a similarly sized dildo--which depends from her hips. All the while, $faiths backside goes up--the <<if $metric is true and $strapon_size is 0>> fifteen-centimeter-long <<elseif $metric is false and $strapon_size is 0>> half-foot-long <<elseif $metric is true and $strapon_size is 1>> fifty-centimeter-long <<else>> twenty-inch-long <</if>> shaft threatening to slip free--then comes down, producing a moist, strained sound as her insides shift to accommodate their guest.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, which hole should get the old one-two, hm?" $kylie skips closer, her new appendage flopping about with each movement. "I could $fuck_verb <<link "her face">> <<goto "end: anal/oral">> <</link>>; //ooh//, or what about <<link "her $pussy">> <<goto "end: anal/vag">> <</link>>? Oh, wait, do you think we could //both// fit inside <<link "her $ass">> <<goto "end: double anal">> <</link>>?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$rylie lets out a rather charming laugh. "Whichever you prefer, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"All I needed to hear," $kylie says, gripping a tuft of $faiths blonde hair in each hand. "Take a deep breath, baby; I'm //not// going easy on you!"<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>Surprisingly, with color mounting to her cheeks, $faith parts her lips willingly and extends her tongue to its maximum length. No sooner has she done this than <<else>> <<= $in>>"Wait, $kylie, n--"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith doesn't finish her sentence before <</if>> $kylie has aimed her <<if $strapon_size is 0>> moderately-sized <<else>> massive <</if>> dildo and plunged it into the babysitter's throat. The gagging sound she emits causes both twins to wince, though it gives them no pause.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>//," $kylie groans as she begins humping away. "If I had a real $cock, I bet this would feel //phenomenal//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Look on the bright side," says $rylie, smacking $faiths $ass to compel her not to slow down, even as her $mouthpussy is being $fucked_verb. "If these //were// real, we wouldn't last longer than a few minutes. This way, we can go until she literally collapses from strain."<br><br> <<= $in>>It isn't long before, as if on cue, $faith--unable to draw a full breath with the constant glutting of her esophagus--shows signs of exhaustion. But the twins don't let up: $kylie yanks $faiths hair more vigorously; $rylie forcibly guides the woman's hips as they undulate.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"$rylie, when she $cums_verb, will you kiss me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Beaming, $rylie answers: "Only if you kiss me back, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Moments later, $faiths quivering turns to shudders, and her arms go slack--dangling limply together, bound as they are. Seeing this, $kylie leans over $faith, faux $cock completely immersed in the babysitter's gullet, and holds her sibling close.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I love you, $rylie." The twins' lips interlock, tongues dancing over one another. "I've had such fun with you today."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I feel the same, $kylie. //<<= $fuck_swear.toUpperFirst()>>//, you taste so nice."<br><br> <<= $in>>The girls persist, trapping $faith between them, enjoying each other as their thrall rides out her orgasm. Even as $faiths consciousness slowly fades due to lack of oxygen, $rylie and $kylie continue their free exchange of saliva.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, shoot," $kylie breathes, finally--reluctantly--pulling away. "How long has she been passed out?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Relax//," $rylie says easily, playing with one lock of her sibling's dark hair. "Let her be. Fewer brain cells means a more compliant $fuckdoll."<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeming momentarily puzzled, a wicked grin slowly blooms on $kylies lips. "Oh, you are //so// right. Give me another kiss, you beautiful $bitch."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins take their time, relishing in their debauchery, only letting $faith off the proverbial spit at the last extremity. She is then carried back inside, where the $dillinger girls $fuck_verb her again and again--even while unconscious. This is $faiths fate: to serve as little more than a love-doll for the gratification of her purported charges forever more. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Feel her trembling?" $rylie asks, now sweating in the summer heat. "She's about to finish, the little $slut. Are //you// thinking what //I'm// thinking?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'm behind you one-hundred percent," $kylie says with a wink.<br><br> <<= $in>>Keeping up their murderous pace, filling $faiths ends mercilessly, the twins await the moment of climax. The instant their captive starts to shiver from head to toe, $rylie and $kylie force themselves up to the base of their matching toys. $faith struggles feebly, unable to breathe, but can do little in her weakened state. As the throes of orgasm slowly peter off, so, too, does her consciousness begin to ebb. Soon thereafter, she hangs like a limp doll between the girls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is she--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"She's //fine//, sister," $rylie interrupts, running one hand through the flowing blonde hair cascading down $faiths back. "Short a few brain cells, yes--maybe even more than a few--but //quite// fine nevertheless."<br><br> <<= $in>>After a brief moment of pondering, $kylie shrugs and says, "I trust your judgement. Shall we take her inside and play with her some more?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You read my mind, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Carrying their babysitter indoors, the twins continue their exploration of her every orifice. They deny themselves no curiosity, no gratification. This is $faiths fate for the foreseeable future: that of a love-doll to be used (and, at her new owners' discretion, discarded) at the girls' whim. Forever. <</if>><br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$rylie lets out a rather charming laugh. "Whichever you prefer, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie considers for a moment before loudly declaring: "Then let's DP this $bitch."<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>At this, $faith emits a soft, almost eager, moan.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Up, $slut," $rylie orders, tweaking $faiths nipple until she obeys.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faiths eyes go wide and she slows--but does not entirely stop--her undulation. "You mean... she's going to p-put it in my..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Up//, slave," $rylie orders, pinching $faiths $clit until she obeys.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>The pair shift back on the deck chair, leaving just enough room for $kylie to join them. Now, with $faith uncomfortably squatting over her young charges, $kylie shuffles until her thighs rest atop her sibling's--their twin dildos arrayed one before the other.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, honey," says $kylie, gripping $faiths waist tightly. "Time to take a seat."<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>$faith lets out a sensual moan, linked hands caressing her own bosom, as she struggles to maintain her balance over the vinyl protrusions beneath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just relax," $rylie says, running her fingers along the dual orifices between $faiths legs. "It will feel //incredible// once they're in. Trust me."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"//Please//, girls!" $faith begs, legs shaking with effort, slowly bending to $kylies will as the latter pulls her downward. "One was enough! We sh-should quit while we--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut your trap, won't you?" $rylie says, clapping one hand over the babysitter's mouth. "Just let it happen, $whore."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Using her spare hand to hold their two penises in position, <<if $strapon_size is 0>> working meticulously, <<else>> struggling given their incredible size, <</if>> $rylie helps guide them into $faith. With <<if $strapon_size is 0>> a little coaxing, <<else>> considerable effort, <</if>> both toys--each <<if $metric is true and $strapon_size is 0>> four centimeters <<elseif $metric is false and $strapon_size is 0>> an inch-and-a-half <<elseif $metric is true and $strapon_size is 1>> nearly six centimeters <<else>> just over two inches <</if>> in diameter--drill into $faith with an audible //pop!//<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Oh!//" $faith sighs as a shudder runs through her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>//," $kylie says, enjoying the view. "What a trooper!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mush, you $bitch," $rylie commands, smacking $faiths behind to compel her into motion. "I want to see that $ass //move//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Moaning like an animal in heat--clearly enjoying herself far more with her $pussy finally being put to use--$faith complies quite willingly. Each time she rises, her legs seem on the verge of giving out; with each descent, another guttural moan.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Holy $fuck_swear," $kylie sighs, a flush coming to her cheeks. "$rylie, do you... feel that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylies own face is fast turning red. "You mean how your $pussy is--" she looses a low groan, "--is rubbing against mine?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I didn't know there was a gap there. I-in the harness..." $kylies eyelids flutter shut. "Every time she moves, I feel our $clits kissing."<br><br> <<= $in>>The trio say nothing for several moments; only $faiths excited murmurs and the twins' moans are heard as the former bounces upon the latter. In her exhausted state, it is fast becoming clear that $faith cannot go on much longer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm gonna $squirt," $kylie murmurs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Me, too, sister." $rylie leans to peer around $faiths trembling figure. "<<= $cum_verb.toUpperFirst()>> against my $snatch, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It would--" $kylie sighs contentedly as $faith comes down again, "--it would be my pleasure."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, when $faith tries to rise, her thighs shudder violently for a moment before failing--sending her crashing earthward. The weight of her own body drives the girls' sex-aids yet deeper into her, and sends the twins over the edge of orgasm. All three shriek, climaxing together; until, still grinning wildly, $faith topples backwards onto $rylie--the dildos coming free of her in the process.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow..." $kylie gasps, breathing heavily in the aftermath. "That was... possibly //the// greatest orgasm of my entire life."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Holy $fuck_swear," $kylie sighs, gaze fixed to the babysitter's groin as it swallows and relinquishes its playmates. "That... may be the hottest thing I've ever laid eyes on."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Again//, $faith," says $rylie, already lifting (or, trying to) the older woman. "<<= $rape_f.toUpperFirst()>> yourself again, little $whore."<br><br> <<= $in>>As before, $faith obeys. Thighs visibly twitching, she mutters, "Yes... <<if $rylie.length > 3>> <<= $rylie[0]>><<= $rylie[1]>>... <</if>> $rylie... Any... Anything you say..."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, when $faith tries to rise, her legs shudder violently for a moment before failing--sending her crashing earthward. The weight of her own body drives the girls' sex-aids yet deeper into her, and sends her over the edge of climax. Shrieking and convulsing as the girls watch--enrapt--grinning wildly, $faith topples backwards onto $rylie, dildos coming free of her in the process.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie whistles a short note, impressed. "Now //that// was a sight to behold!"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Glad you... feel that way..." $rylie groans. "Do you think you could... could assist me? Our pet has passed out and I cannot move!"<br><br> <<= $in>>After wrestling the unconscious babysitter from atop her sister, $kylie resumes her seat. "What now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well," $rylie says, clearing her throat and mastering herself. "//Clearly//, that mustn't be the last time we engage our new plaything."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Agreed," $kylie replies with a resolute nod. "Let's take her inside and $fuck_verb her again. And again. And again..."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins carry the babysitter indoors, hellbent on continuing their sadistic brand of entertainment. This is $faiths fate: to serve as little more than a love-doll for the gratification of her purported charges; to be used and abused as they see fit. Forever.<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"I'm willing to bet we could fit abreast in the rear entrance," $rylie answers with a toothy grin. "Even if we can't--" she cups one of $faiths $tits from behind, "--I'm not opposed to breaking her little $asshole."<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>$faiths brow arches at this, but she makes no comment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Up, $slut," $rylie orders, tweaking $faiths nipple until she obeys.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faiths eyes go wide and she slows--but does not entirely stop--her undulation. "<<= $rylie[0]>>-$rylie, you can't m-mean that..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Up//, slave," $rylie orders, pinching $faiths $clit until she obeys.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>The pair shift back on the deck chair, leaving just enough room for $kylie to join them. Now, with $faith uncomfortably squatting over her young charges, $kylie shuffles until her thighs rest atop her sibling's--their twin dildos arrayed shaft-against-shaft.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, honey," says $kylie, gripping $faiths waist tightly. "Time to take a seat."<br><br> <<if $fill > 1>> <<= $in>>$faith lets out a sensual moan, linked hands caressing her own bosom, as she struggles to maintain her balance over the vinyl protrusions beneath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just relax it," $rylie says, circling $faiths anus with two fingers. "It will feel //incredible// once they're in. Trust me."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"//Please//, girls!" $faith begs, legs shaking with effort, slowly bending to $kylies will as the latter pulls her downward. "One was enough! Two will //never//--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut your trap, won't you?" $rylie says, clapping one hand over the babysitter's mouth. "Just let it happen, $whore."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Using her spare hand to hold their two penises together, <<if $strapon_size is 0>> just able to <<else>> unable to entirely <</if>> wrap her fingers around both shafts, $rylie helps guide them into $faith. It takes <<if $strapon_size is 0>> a few attempts as they continually realign themselves, <<else>> two or three minutes, and every shred of the girls' combined strength, <</if>> but, ultimately, both toys--easily <<if $metric is true and $strapon_size is 0>> eight centimeters <<elseif $metric is false and $strapon_size is 0>> three inches <<elseif $metric is true and $strapon_size is 1>> twelve centimeters <<else>> four-and-a-half inches <</if>> together at their widest--drill into $faith with a sickening //pop!//<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Augh!//" $faith cries out with a shudder as $fluid seeps out of her at an alarming rate.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>//," $kylie groans, enjoying the view. "I'm actually surprised she took both."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mush, you $bitch," $rylie commands, smacking $faiths behind to compel her into motion. "I want to see that $ass //move//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Still squealing like a stuck pig, $faith nevertheless complies. Each time she rises, her legs seem on the verge of giving out; with each descent, another guttural moan followed by a fresh torrent of fluid.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Holy $fuck_swear," $kylie sighs, a flush coming to her cheeks. "$rylie, do you... feel that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylies own face is fast turning red. "You mean how your $pussy is--" she looses a low groan, "--is rubbing against mine?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I didn't know there was a gap there. I-in the harness..." $kylies eyelids flutter shut. "Every time she moves, I feel our $clits kissing."<br><br> <<= $in>>The trio say nothing for several moments; only $faiths howls and the twins' moans are heard as the bizarre scene plays out. In her exhausted state, it is fast becoming clear that $faith cannot go on much longer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm gonna $squirt," $kylie murmurs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Me, too, sister." $rylie leans to peer around $faiths trembling figure. "<<= $cum_verb.toUpperFirst()>> against my $snatch, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It would--" $kylie sighs loudly as $faith comes down again, "--it would be my pleasure."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, when $faith tries to rise, her thighs shudder violently for a moment before failing--sending her crashing earthward. The weight of her own body drives the girls' sex-aids yet deeper into her, and sends the twins over the edge of orgasm. All three shriek, climaxing together; until, still grinning wildly, $faith topples backwards onto $rylie--the dildos coming free of her in the process.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow..." $kylie gasps, breathing heavily in the aftermath. "That was... possibly //the// greatest orgasm of my entire life."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Holy $fuck_swear," $kylie sighs, gaze fixed to the river pouring out of her babysitter. "That... may be the hottest thing I've ever laid eyes on."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Again//, $faith," says $rylie, already lifting (or, trying to) the older woman. "<<= $rape_f.toUpperFirst()>> yourself again, little $whore."<br><br> <<= $in>>As before, $faith obeys. Thighs visibly twitching, she mutters, "O...kay... <<if $rylie.length > 3>> <<= $rylie[0]>><<= $rylie[1]>>... <</if>> $rylie..."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, when $faith tries to rise, her legs shudder violently for a moment before failing--sending her crashing earthward. The weight of her own body drives the girls' sex-aids yet deeper into her, and sends her over the edge of climax. Shrieking and convulsing as the girls watch--enrapt--grinning wildly, $faith topples backwards onto $rylie, dildos coming free of her in the process.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie whistles a short note, impressed. "Now //that// was a sight to behold!"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Glad you... feel that way..." $rylie groans. "Do you think you could... could assist me? Our pet has passed out and I cannot move!"<br><br> <<= $in>>After wrestling the unconscious babysitter from atop her sister, $kylie resumes her seat. "What now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well," $rylie says, clearing her throat and mastering herself. "//Clearly//, that mustn't be the last time we engage our new plaything."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Agreed," $kylie replies with a resolute nod. "Let's take her inside and $fuck_verb her again... after we clean up, of course."<br><br> <<= $in>>Once they've toweled off the $fluid from $faiths colon, the twins carry the babysitter indoors for continued entertainment. This is $faiths fate: to serve as little more than a love-doll for the gratification of her purported charges; to be used and abused as they see fit. Forever.<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: inflated end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

other misc. ideas: fist womb / finger fallopian tubes an air-headed bimbo/trophy wife who gets service (neighborhood) /*SOME KIND OF PAIN-INFLICTION HERE spanking/clit-torture? deepthroat until faith gets stupid? whore faith out? body-writing*/

<section class="column-center"><div> [EAST WOODS]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $park_woods>> <<case 0>> <<= $in>>Wandering down the park's wooded path, $rylie and $kylie soon find themselves in the presence of two heavily muscle-bound men--perhaps in their late twenties or early thirties--each camped out beneath a pine tree, book in-hand. They do not appear to have noticed the twins' presence as yet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you look at //that//," $kylie whispers to her sibling. "Two guys, enjoying the peace and quiet, leafing through what are, I hope, quality novels and //not// cleverly-disguised copies of 'Sports Illustrated'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Truly, we have chanced upon two strong, erudite individuals who may prove willing to <<link "$rape_f our $faith">> <<set $park_woods to -1>> <<goto "woods: 1">> <</link>>," says $rylie. <<case -1>> <<= $in>>With Ace and Slater gone, the only sound to be heard in the wood is the warbling of birds; the only excitement to be had, the enjoyment of nature's bounty. That is to say: there isn't anything left here that might entice the twins. <<default>> <<= $in>>Walking the wooded path once more, $rylie and $kylie are soon returned to the site of the two well-built readers. By the look of things, the only moving they have done is that of their fingers in turning the pages of their respective novels.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, my kingdom for a nice //woman// to foist upon our girl, here," $kylie sighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come, sister," $rylie says, laying a hand on her twin's shoulder. "Male-female coitus isn't as dry as you make it seem. Let's offer these fine men the opportunity to <<link "$fuck_verb our fair $whore">> <<set $park_woods to -1>> <<goto "woods: 1">> <</link>>. What do you say?" <</switch>> <br><br> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>There are only two paths that lead out of the woods: over a grassy knoll to the west lies <<link "Sidell's own dog-park">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_woods >= 0>> <<set $park_woods += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>>; to the north, a dirt path terminating at the <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_woods >= 0>> <<set $park_woods += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining areas]<br> <<link "dog park">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_woods >= 0>> <<set $park_woods += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>><br> <<link "parking lot">> /*TRACK VISITS TO THIS PASSAGE / WHETHER DOGS ARE PRESENT HERE*/ <<if $park_woods >= 0>> <<set $park_woods += 1>> <</if>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell park">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $hum_target is "neighborhood: general">> <<= $in>>"Let's keep things local," $kylie answers. "The park is <<if $metric is true>> almost two kilometers <<else>> a mile <</if>> away."<br><br> <<if $from_garage is true>> <<= $in>>"Oh, //fine//," $rylie says with reluctance. "That //does// sound quite hellish, given the temperature..."<br><br> <</if>> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Hm." $kylie ponders a moment before answering. "It's risky, showing off our little $fuckdoll in so public a setting, but... What the $hell. Let's do it."<br><br> <<if $from_garage is true>> <<= $in>>$rylie smiles broadly. "I just //knew// you would see it my way, sister." She gestures to $faith. "Shall we?"<br><br> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $from_garage is true>> <<= $in>>At once, the girls set about collecting the items they will need--taking turns babysitting their babysitter, ensuring she has no opportunity to flee.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$rylie smiles broadly. "Excellent selection, sister. Come, it's off to the garage with the three of us."<br><br> <<= $in>>After once more relieving $faith of her clothing, the twins drag her to their destination. She struggles against her captors all the way through the house, but is scarcely able to defy her juniors' will with wrists cuffed and legs shaking. Soon, the trio find themselves surrounded by Mr. $dillingers tools, breathing in the scent of sawdust.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"A little nylon cordage ought to do the trick," says $kylie, withdrawing a spool of the stuff from a nearby workbench.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie maintains a firm grip on the hapless babysitter while $rylie winds a length of rope about the woman's figure. At the end of ten minutes, $faith is trussed up but good, a makeshift blindfold obscuring her vision. The handcuffs are unlocked, but only long enough to rebind $faiths arms behind her, with a hank of rope tethering her ankles together.<br><br> /*UNIQUE PICTURE-TAKING SEQUENCE IF WE'RE COMING FROM THE GARAGE*/ <<if $from_garage is true>> <<= $in>>"Now, there's just one more item to take care of, and we can be off," $rylie says, darting back into the house and returning forthwith--a digital camera in hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Isn't that Daddy's?" $kylie asks, somewhat distracted as she plays with $faiths $tits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, that's the quality I admire most about you, sister: your practically preternatural perceptivity."<br><br> <<= $in>> <<if $class is "constrained">> "Ooh, alliteration; that's catchy," <<elseif $class is "mild">> "Don't you ever tire of being a massive $bitch?" <<else>> "Oh, go fuck yourself, $rylie," <</if>> says $kylie disinterestedly, erecting one finger to display her contempt.<br><br> <<= $in>>Shrugging, $rylie begins snapping pictures of $faiths nude, bound frame. She forces the older woman to spread her legs; to bend over (a task she only accomplishes with assistance, thanks to her hands being tied behind her back); to reveal every square inch of her most secret flesh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There we are," $rylie concludes after a few minutes of photography. "That ought to suffice for a little blackmail. You may now proceed, dear sister."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Alright, $bitch, listen up," $kylie proclaims loudly, mere inches from $faiths face. "When I pull on //this//--" she lightly tugs a length of cord looped about $faiths throat, "--you should pick up the pace."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And when //I// pull on //this//--" $rylie adds, jerking a line that nearly brings $faith to her knees as it strains against her aching $clit, "--it means you're doing something I don't like. Or that I'm bored."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, p-please," $faith whines as $rylie engages the garage-door remote and the large, rolling door slowly reveals the outside world. "Let's talk ab-about this like grown-ups."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's there to talk about?" $kylie giggles, smacking $faiths $ass gleefully. "You're just going to //love// this, old girl. I'm sure of it. Being shown off to people; being so vulnerable, so //exposed//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, it will most definitely be quite thrilling," $rylie adds, double-checking $faiths bindings. "Now, //mush//, faithful doggie. <<link "Get a move on">> <<goto $hum_target>> <</link>>; daylight's burning." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SUBURBIA]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*SETUP*/ <<set $willoughby_visited to true>> <<= $in>>Wandering past rows of homes they've already tried, $rylie rings the doorbell to Mr. Willoughby's house. Not long after, the girls are greeted by the man himself, who looks warily at the twins and their blinded captive.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't look like you're sellin' cookies this time, girls," he says gruffly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, in a manner of speaking..." $kylie titters, glancing back at $faith.<br><br> <<= $in>>"My sister is correct, Mr. Willoughby. Though we aren't selling, //per se//, there //is// cookie to be had."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not sure I follow," the old man grunts, eyeing the nude woman standing on his stoop.<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. Willoughby's ignorance is frustrating to the twins, but it's a far cry from many of the welcomes they've received thus far. It would be easy to <<link "move along">> <<set $last_user to "none">> <<set $willoughby_visited to true>> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>, should they desire, but this is a golden opportunity to see $faith <<link "fondled by a stranger">> <<set $last_user to "willoughby">> <<set $willoughby_visited to true>> <<set $willpower -= 5>> <<goto "fondled (Mr. Willoughby)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MR. WILLOUGHBY'S HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be coy, sir," $rylie says with a grin. "A virile specimen, such as thyself, must recognize a damsel in need of a <<if $class is "constrained">> proper <<else>> damn-good <</if>> roll in the hay."<br><br> <<= $in>>Willougby chortles sardonically. "Ain't you two a little //young// for pimpin'? Anyway, you ought to know that old men, like me, need at least fifteen minutes and a little, blue pill to get it up."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins giggle in spite of themselves, but quickly do away with their smiles under the withering gaze of their neighbor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You would be doing us a kindness, Mr. Willoughby," $kylie says, removing any hint of amusement from her tone. "Our, erm, our //friend// here, well... she's a bit of a pervert."<br><br> <<= $in>>Catching on, $rylie joins in: "Oh, //the// foulest pervert you've ever met! Though she would fain enjoy coitus with so vital a man as yourself, I'm certain she'd settle for a fondling--if it were that or nothing at all."<br><br> <<= $in>>Willoughby stares the girls down for several seconds, like a bull deciding whether to charge. Then, wordlessly, he steps forward, hand outstretched, and dispassionately squeezes one of $faiths $tits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How come she's been stopped up like that?" he asks sternly, listening to $faith moan through her improvised gag.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, just a game, nothing more!" $rylie says hastily. "You know how some women are--all these //vile// fantasies involving molestation. Being powerless to fight back or call out is part of the illusion."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Be sure to feel her $snatch, too," $kylie chimes in, changing the subject. "In fact, touch her anyplace you like!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Willoughby proceeds to enjoy himself more thoroughly. He gropes both of $faiths $tits at once, more lustfully this time; he clutches at her voluptuous backside; he lets his fingers explore every nook and crevice of her $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my God," $kylie whispers to her sister. "Can you imagine the //humiliation?// Old Man Willoughby is pushing seventy!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you care to take this inside, Mr. Willoughby?" $rylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Willoughby, quite entranced, doesn't pause to respond: "That's alright. Folks don't want to watch, they can close their blinds."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Should we take things a step further?" $rylie whispers to $kylie.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How so?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Always// trust that I have ideas, dear sister. //Par exemple//, remember when Willoughby threatened to put you over his knee when you destroyed his hedge? It doesn't take an erection to <<link "spank the living daylights">> <<set $willoughby_sex[0] to 1>> <<set $willpower -= 15>> <<goto "spanked (Mr. Willoughby)">> <</link>> out of someone."<br><br> <<= $in>>"True. You know what //else// doesn't technically require an erection? <<link "Having your $cock sucked">> <<set $willoughby_sex[1] to 1>> <<set $willpower -= 25>> <<if $faith_gagged is true>> <<goto "bj (Mr. Willoughby) (gag)">> <<else>> <<goto "bj (Mr. Willoughby)">> <</if>> <</link>>. Imagine how //filthy// his must be. $faith would //never// live it down." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[4] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MR. WILLOUGHBY'S HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Ugh, I would prefer //not// to think about that, if it pleases you, sister," $rylie replies, wrinkling her nose in disgust.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, too, lets out a groan. "//Fine//. We'll do it //your// way, then." Returning her attention to her neighbor--who is busy pulling the babysitter's $ass cheeks as far apart as they will go--she says, "Hey, Mr. Willoughby. Having fun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Somewhat coming to his senses, Willoughby slides his hands from $faiths $ass up to her shoulders, the mildest hint of embarrassment on his weathered features as he stifles a cough.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, I am, young lady. Your 'friend', here, has the body of a goddess. It's a crying shame I can't do more with it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't tell her that, sir," $rylie whispers to the old fellow. "This is supposed to be a 'simulated punishment'; compliments are antithetical to playtime."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides," $kylie says, sidling up to $faith and caressing her bare buttocks. "There //is// something more you could do. You know what my friend loves more than anything in the world?" Willoughby shrugs and $kylie finishes with: "A vigorous, no-holds-barred //spanking//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. Willoughby's bushy eyebrows climb an inch. "//Really//, now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //absolutely//," $rylie replies. "Come to think of it, she's always //so// distraught if, by day's end, her rear doesn't resemble a ripe, red tomato."<br><br> <<= $in>>Deliberating only a moment or two, Willoughby takes a seat on his top step, pats his leg, and says, "Well, hop to it, girls. Lay 'er out."<br><br> <<= $in>>Exchanging a glance and shrugging, the twins comply. $faith is coerced into an awkward belly-down position--balanced precariously and supported by the old man's hand against her throat--on Mr. Willoughby's lap. With his free hand, Willoughby circles $faiths bare bottom once, twice, then, without warning, raises his palm and brings it down sharply--producing a loud //smack!//<br><br> <<= $in>>"You like that, little lady?" Willoughby asks, seeing $faith jerk in place. "Here. Have another."<br><br> <<= $in>>His tone is completely level, but the fury in his second strike is palpable. Again and again, the old man buffets $faiths $ass, leaving red handprints behind and eliciting increasingly distressed groans from the babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is it wrong to be wet, watching this?" $kylie asks her sister in a low tone.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>Reaching beneath her sibling's skirt to caress the unclad flesh beneath, $rylie starts. "That isn't just //wet;// your $pussy is //soaked//, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe we can do something about it later?" $kylie asks over the din of $faiths muffled shrieks. "Can //you// hit that hard?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Probably not, but I'll find us a solid paddle to use. The effect should be similar."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Well, I //would// say 'yes'..." $rylie whispers back, barely audible over $faiths intensifying (albeit muffled) shrieks. "Only, doing so would make a hypocrite of me."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Clasping one another's hand at their sides, the twins watch as Mr. Willoughby pounds $faiths bottom for another few minutes. Eventually, however, he stops--cursing and staring at his gnarled right hand.<br><br> <<= $in>> <<if $class is "constrained">> "Confounded <<else>> "Damn <</if>> arthritis!" he grunts, squeezing his fingers together and grimacing. "Don't ever get old, young'uns." $rylie and $kylie pull their babysitter off Mr. Willoughby's lap, then help him to his feet. "I can't keep that up no longer."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We understand, Mr. Willoughby," $kylie says warmly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You seem calmer now, sir," $rylie calls as the old man takes two steps toward his front door. "Perhaps you'd care to do this again? Once your joints have had a rest, that is."<br><br> <<= $in>>Willoughby turns and nods--something like a smile flickering across his thin lips--and disappears inside, door slamming shut behind him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, that was a pretty good time." $kylie inspects $faiths rear and lets out a whistle. "He sure tanned //your// hide, huh, sweet thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you say, $kylie? Still want to head home?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No way!" $kylie responds at once, emphatically shaking her head. "Next house, next house! <<link "Come on, $rylie">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>, we can't quit now!" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[5] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MR. WILLOUGHBY'S HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"That //does// sound utterly humiliating," $rylie giggles. "But how will you keep yon $bitch from spilling the proverbial beans?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Like this." Turning her attention to her neighbor--who is busy pulling the babysitter's $ass cheeks as far apart as they will go--$kylie says, "Hey, Mr. Willoughby. Having fun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Somewhat coming to his senses, Willoughby slides his hands from $faiths $ass up to her shoulders, the mildest hint of embarrassment on his weathered features as he stifles a cough.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, I am, young lady. Your 'friend', here, has the body of a goddess. It's a crying shame I can't do more with it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you mean? You didn't hear her just now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Knitting his brow, Willoughby asks, "Hear //what?// She's gagged, remember?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps you were too engrossed, but my friend most //definitely// signalled us just now.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//We// can understand her pretty easily," $rylie offers. "The three of us have been at this awhile now. Being able to communicate while gagged is something of a matter of safety."<br><br> <<= $in>>Pulling $faith a short distance away, $kylie whispers into her ear while $rylie continues prattling to Mr. Willoughby.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Listen up, babe: you're going to do me a little favor. Old Man Willoughby's got to have months' worth of $smegma built up around his glans, and //you're// going to clean it for him." $faith struggles weakly, but $kylie holds her fast. "Now, in order to do that, I'll have to temporarily repossess our panties. You'll be able to cry out, but you don't want to do that. Know why?" Lips trembling, $faith shakes her head. $kylie balls up her fist and sets her knuckles against those lips. "Because, if you do, I will, quite literally, jam my hand so far up your $ass that you'll pass out on the spot--bet on it. Now, can you behave?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith slowly nods, lips still quivering, and $kylie carefully removes the bunched-up cloth from her mouth. For a moment, it seems as though she's going to shout. Then, the moment passes, and they return to the stoop where Mr. Willoughby and $rylie have been talking.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, here they are," says $rylie with a nervous grin. "It looks as though an accord has been reached?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right!" $kylie cheers, placing her thumb and forefinger on either side of $faiths chin. "Sweetie, why don't you show Mr. Willoughby how much you want his $cock?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Squeezing gently on the flesh of $faiths cheeks, $kylie coerces the woman to open her mouth and loll out her tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, $damn," the old man sighs. "If I were a younger man, you can bet your $ass I'd be hard as a rock right now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me help you, sir." $rylie undoes Willoughby's fly and pulls his $cock free.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It ain't been cleaned recently," he admits. "Hygiene's a bit tougher when you get to my age."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not to worry, sir," $kylie replies, guiding $faith to her knees and gingerly pushing the woman's face against Willoughby's groin. "This little $slut loves the taste of //all// $cocks--be they clean or be they filthy."<br><br> <<= $in>>Taking in the scent of the unwashed, uncut shaft before her, $faith cannot help but let out a dry cough. However, a certain weight against her exposed $asshole forces her to master herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Remember what I said," $kylie whispers from behind. "Do a good job for Mr. Willoughby."<br><br> <<= $in>>Thus incentivized, $faith delicately licks the glans before her--locating it through her sense of smell, given the blindfold she is wearing. The taste is positively revolting, like a mixture of bleach and sunburnt cheese. If not for the fist against her backside, $faith--most women, really--would quit here.<br><br> <<= $in>>The babysitter gives the thing another lick, and another--feigning eagerness for the sake of her poor posterior. When the flavor is slightly more tolerable, she inhales the limp appendage up to its base. This draws an impressed sigh from the three onlookers, but, really, given its flaccid state, doing so isn't such a challenge. $faith is most concerned with getting this over with as quickly as possible.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Boy//. Guess she's hungry, huh?" Mr. Willoughby asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, that's right," $kylie says, gently caressing the space between $faiths buttocks. "Our girl //loves// $cock."<br><br> <<= $in>>When Willoughby is totally clean some five minutes later, the old man rests one hand on the back of $faiths head. Loosely gripping the blonde hair thereon, he prevents her from backing away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Keep at it, darlin'," he groans. "I think I might actually--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Suddenly shivering from the waist down as his seed feebly spills over $faiths tongue, eyes trained on the pretty face between his legs, Mr. Willoughby grits his teeth and dispenses with every iota of his essence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good gi~irl," $rylie coos, patting the crown of $faiths head as Mr. Willoughby relaxes his grip. "Now, be sure to swallow."<br><br> <<= $in>>With an effort, $faith does as she's told--$cum_noun sliding down her throat with a choked //gulp!// When she pulls away, $kylie prods her tongue, checking to be sure of her obedience.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fabulous, my girl," $kylie says. "Can you thank Mr. Willoughby for feeding you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>If $faiths dignity had not already departed, it does so now as she mutters, "Thank you, sir."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, I got to go and lie down awhile," Willoughby mumbles, staggering back toward his front door. "That took it out of me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thanks again for your time, Mr. Willoughby," $kylie calls after him. "Anytime you need another 'cleaning', just give us a call, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Offering a polite wave and a pleased smile, Willoughby shuts the door--once more leaving the trio to their devices.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, $faith?" $kylie says, taking a seat beside her thrall. "How was it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Appalling," $faith responds at once, a single tear trickling out from behind her blindfold. "You two should be ashamed of yourselves."<br><br> <<= $in>>Joining the other two on the stoop, $rylie flanks the babysitter and shoves a hand against the woman's vulva. "Can't have been //that// bad. You're all //wet// down here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I am //not//," $faith bawls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Jeez, you're a real boner-killer, you know that, $faith?" $kylie stuffs the twins' saliva-soaked panties back into the woman's mouth. "Eat this. You can have speaking privileges again when you learn to talk dirty."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Time to <<link "move on">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>," $rylie says, helping $faith to her feet. "Let's see what the next house has to offer." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MS. LEWIS' HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>After knocking on door after door--sometimes being rebuked by the home's inhabitant, sometimes merely having the door shut in their faces--the twins comes to Ms. Lewis' home.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, $hell yeah," $kylie chuckles. "Dahlia won't turn us away. Let's go, $rylie!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're on a first-name basis with Ms. Lewis?" $rylie asks, puzzled. "Since when?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Since she taught me piano two summers ago. Amongst //other// things."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wait a second... You're //$fucking_verb her?//"<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I am. Don't tell Mommy, okay? What Dahlia and I have is fairly casual; I don't want Mommy thinking she's not my favorite."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And what about your charming sister, hm?" $rylie pouts. "Isn't //she// your favorite?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Stopping in her tracks, $kylie turns and kisses her sibling on the mouth--allowing their tongues to interact for several moments before pulling back and responding with: "You will //always// be my favorite."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fine," $rylie says, placated for the time being. "But, from now on, you had better not sneak away for any 'secret rendezvous' without me."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Sure am," $kylie giggles. "What's it to you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only that she is, as they say, //stacked//, and I'm more than a little jealous."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, I didn't think you were all that into girls."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps not to the degree that you are, dear sister, but Ms. Lewis is no mere //girl//. She's a //woman//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Laughing, $kylie proceeds toward the front door. "Well, play your cards right and I might put in a good word for you."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>When Ms. Lewis answers the girls' knocking, she is a vision to behold. Forty-ish and tall--taller, even, than $faith--with $tits that would make any man howl, and an ample belly, Dahlia Lewis typifies softness in every way.<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling, she greets them warmly. "$kylie, baby!" She draws the addressed to her bosom, the girl's head practically disappearing into her dark-skinned chest. "How ya--" she stops, seeing $faith for the first time. "Oh, honey. What have you gotten yourself into now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, Dahlia," $kylie mumbles into the woman's flesh before extricating herself with a gasp. "Nothing //too// crazy. Our friend's domme is away, so we're helping 'fill the gap', if you will."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And, what, you thought you might bring her //here?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Understanding dawning on her, $kylie stares back at Dahlia. What she and her sister have done--are //continuing// to do--to $faith could hardly be looked upon as tasteful by their peers. To <<link "involve Ms. Lewis">> <<set $last_user to "lewis">> <<set $lewis_visited to true>> <<goto "neighborhood (Ms. Lewis 2)">> <</link>> may damage her reputation... or worse. Perhaps it might be better to simply <<link "move along">> <<set $last_user to "none">> <<set $lewis_visited to true>> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MS. LEWIS' HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*FAITH RECEIVES A RING GAG*/ <<set $faith_gagged to true>> <<= $in>>"I surely did," $kylie answers with a smile. "She's new to the game, and eager to boot." She leans in to whisper: "Plus, I have it on good authority she received her first orgasm under duress."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. Lewis lets out a hearty laugh, her large chest shaking with the sound. "Is that //so?// And, my apologies; //hello//, $rylie. You down with all the same business as your sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I, uh... imagine so," $rylie says nervously, looking from her twin to the Venus standing in the doorway.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, shoot. Long as you //imagine//, that's good enough for me! Come on inside, all three of ya."<br><br> <<= $in>>The interior of Ms. Lewis' home is well-kempt, smelling of baked goods throughout. When the newcomers are shown to the soft furnishings of the cozy living room, $rylie holds out one hand to her thrall.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'd actually prefer you stand, $faith."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, //$faith!//" Ms. Lewis chuckles. "Pretty name, hon. I hope your regular domme ain't as cruel as this one."<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeing the distress from this comment bloom on her sister's face, and knowing full-well their elder is only joking, $kylie turns to Ms. Lewis and says, "She's trying to fast-track $faith. Her domme, I mean. It's, erm, not our usual M.O."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is it anybody I know?" Ms. Lewis asks, leaning forward with one brown hand under her chin. "This mysterious 'domme' I've never met."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, no," $kylie replies, trying to maintain her composure. "I don't think you do, anyway."<br><br> <<= $in>>All's quiet a moment, save for the distant chirp of a songbird, when Ms. Lewis says, "Well, alright, then. Y'all thirsty?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. Lewis brings four glasses of sweet tea from the kitchen. After handing one each to the twins, she takes a glass over to $faith and begins removing the wad of cloth from between the babysitter's teeth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What if she gives the game away?" $rylie whispers to her sibling, jerking a thumb in $faiths direction.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This isn't Dahlia's first foray into this kind of territory. Worse comes to worst, we show her the pictures you took and claim we're getting back at $faith for 'what she did'."<br><br> <<= $in>>Reassured, $rylie nods. $faith, meanwhile, says nothing as her makeshift gag is removed--instead, she greedily sucks down the beverage offered to her via straw. When the glass is empty, $faith inhales sharply and whispers:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please. Help me."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins are stunned, but Ms. Lewis only giggles and replies, "Sure thing, beautiful. Wait here a moment." As she steps out of the room, $rylie and $kylie are already on their feet, meaning to shut $faith up once more. They don't make it halfway to her before Ms. Lewis returns. "Here we are," she says, stepping toward $faith and, much to the latter's chagrin, buckling a silver ring-gag into her mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Dahlia..." $kylie breathes, sharing a confused glance with her sister before Ms. Lewis turns to face her once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You girls'll kill this poor lady the way you've been going. See here--" She slips one finger into $faiths mouth, unimpeded thanks to the metal ring keeping her teeth apart, "--she still can't talk, but now there's no risk of suffocation. You even got free rein to use her mouth, if you want."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you for that," $rylie says, content with the loan. "We'll return it to you as soon as we're done... 'training'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No need to rush," Ms. Lewis responds, resuming her seat and motioning for the twins to do the same. "I've picked up //loads// of those things over the years. Now, down to brass tacks: what are we doin' with Mizz $faith today, girls?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Relieved the situation seems to have turned out in their favor, $rylie and $kylie begin talking things over with Ms. Lewis. The lady of the house, herself, argues for a taxing <<link "ride on a Sybian">> <<set $lewis_sex[0] to 1>> <<set $willpower -= 25>> <<goto "sybian (Ms. Lewis)">> <</link>> machine. $kylie, for her part, wonders aloud about the impractically-sized dildo Ms. Lewis purchased on a whim last year--desirous of using it to <<link "break $faiths $pussy">> <<set $lewis_sex[1] to 1>> <<set $willpower -= 50>> <<goto "dildo (Ms. Lewis)">> <</link>>. Lastly, always with her penchant for the unusual, $rylie tries to convince her contemporaries to subject $faith to so-called '<<link "urine therapy">> <<set $lewis_sex[2] to 1>> <<set $fetish_urine += 1>> <<set $willpower -= 20>> <<goto "urine (Ms. Lewis)">> <</link>>'. </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[0] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MS. LEWIS' HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Come on, girls, it'll be a good time," Ms. Lewis says, regarding her Sybian idea. "I know y'all probably think of those riders as all fun and games, but trust me: you force her to $cum_verb a dozen times in a row, she'll be a //lot// more docile."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I hear what you're saying, Dahlia," $kylie replies, eyeing $faith, picturing what she would look like riding the Sybian machine, "but I would //really// love to see her $pussy gaping and ruined."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thing is," Ms. Lewis explains, "the human body's a mite more resilient than that. She might look opened-up awhile, maybe an hour or so, but she'll go right back to the way she was. And, in the meantime, any //other// fun you wanna have with that hole is kinda handicapped, you know?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," $rylie grunts, blinking. "Sister, I think, maybe, she's right."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," $kylie sighs, turning her attention back to Ms. Lewis with a smile. "Yeah, she's //always// right. You two are alike in that way. It's kind of annoying, to be honest."<br><br> <<= $in>>Clapping her large hands together, overjoyed, Ms. Lewis rises to retrieve the subject of their discussion, returning shortly with the device in tow. It's a bulky thing, and, but for its two-pronged protrusions in the seat, would seem more at home in a science lab--or, perhaps, a hardware store--rather than serving as a sex-aid.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just gotta plug this baby in," Ms. Lewis says. "Go ahead and bring your girl over, and we'll get started."<br><br> <<= $in>>Placing the Sybian on the low table at the room's center, Ms. Lewis spreads lubricant over its phallic spurs. The three of them then help $faith onto the table, and down onto the dildos. $faith can hardly protest, owing to the ring-gag. Legs throbbing, she is simply glad for the opportunity to sit--despite the foreign instruments now lodged within her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, honey," Ms. Lewis says, turning a key in the Sybian's base--causing $faiths eyes to widen. "You feel that? Those little fingers that just come out to play? Those'll dig into you pretty good if you try to stand, so I suggest you just sit your happy butt down."<br><br> <<= $in>>Although Ms. Lewis' tone is friendly, $kylie says to her: "//Dahlia!// I didn't realize you were so... //stern//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't mess around, honey," Ms. Lewis chuckles. <<= $in>>As the twins return to the sofa before the table on which $faith now sits, Ms. Lewis grabs for the heavy control pad wired directly into the Sybian's base. The instant she throws the switch, $faith lets out a subdued groan--her eyes looking fit to pop out of her skull.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, Mizz $faith, that's the //good// stuff, isn't it?" Ms. Lewis says. Leaning in close, she slips her tongue past the silver ring in $faiths mouth while pawing at her chest.<br><br> <<= $in>>When Ms. Lewis finally joins the twins on the couch, $kylie says, "You're not forgetting anyone, are you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling, Ms. Lewis replies: "Never. Come here, $kylie, baby." Not long after $kylie and Ms. Lewis lock lips--cooing and sighing like lovers--$faith reaches climax. "$rylie, hon," Ms. Lewis says, scarcely stopping long enough to speak. "See that knob, there? Turn that up once, would you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Picking up the controls to the Sybian, $rylie fiddles with the switch thereon. Currently set to its second power-rating out of a total ten notches, $rylie twists until the dial rests on "three". Seeing her companions still engaged in their makeout session, she decides to turn the machine up to "five"--causing the machine beneath $faith to rumble and the woman, herself, to moan.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ain't //you// a naughty one," comes a voice in $rylies ear. Ms. Lewis has shuffled over to her, allowing one hand to slink beneath $rylies skirt. "So, those //were// y'alls panties stuffed in your friend's mouth, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yes," $rylie stammers, enjoying the sensation of Ms. Lewis' strong palm massaging her $snatch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You into women, Mizz $rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie turns her gaze up to the woman beside her. "I'm into //you//, Ms. Lewis."<br><br> <<= $in>>The debauchery that follows is a tangled mess of activity. Ms. Lewis pulls $kylie onto her lap so the two of them can continue exchanging saliva. At the same time, the elder woman presses one finger into the girl sitting beside her--who alternates between suckling on her benefactor's $tit and cranking up the power to the Sybian. Meanwhile, $faiths trembles turn to uncontrollable shaking; her moans to shrieking; tears flow from beneath her blindfold as rivulets of spittle run around the metal ring in her mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>After nearly half an hour of this, Ms. Lewis palms moisture from her chin and says, "Alright, girls. We'll //definitely// have to do this again, but, for right now, I have some chores that need finishing up."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie let out twin groans of disappointment, but acquiesce all the same. Looking over $faith--whose face is a tableau of debility--$rylie glances to the control box, which has been stuck at its maximum power-setting for the past several minutes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Care to come back and ride it yourself sometime, Mizz $rylie?" Ms. Lewis asks, unplugging the Sybian from the wall and unlocking $faith.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A-as long as that isn't //all// we do, Ms. Lewis," $rylie stammers, coughing into her fist.<br><br> <<= $in>>When the three of them help $faith up, she comes off the spit with a wet //squelch!// and an ocean of fluid that spills out of her. Unable to stand on her own, the twins support her sides and struggle back out the door.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You girls stay out of trouble, now, y'hear?" Ms. Lewis calls with a wave as the twins make their way <<link "toward the street">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>. "And $rylie? You start callin' me 'Dahlia' next time you come 'round. Alright?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[1] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MS. LEWIS' HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Come //on//, Dahlia," $kylie insists, "I //know// you still have that thing someplace."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, maybe I //do//," Ms. Lewis says, stroking her chin. "But, for somebody who could barely take a fraction of that monster, you're awful keen on stuffing it inside somebody else."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was for my own entertainment," $kylie explains. "As is this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"If nothing else, may I at least examine this purported behemoth?" $rylie asks. "All this talk has piqued my curiosity."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, Ms. Lewis wanders her home for a few minutes before finally returning with a heavy, silicone statue of impressive make. What species of phallus it was meant to emulate, neither twin can say--only that it isn't human. As tall as either of their forearms, and easily <<if $metric is true>> ten centimeters <<else>> four inches <</if>> at its widest, it is a daunting toy to behold.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I take back everything," $rylie says, in awe of the object Ms. Lewis has set on the low table before them. "Ms. Lewis, may we //please// stuff that gorgeous $cock inside our $faith?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Shaking her head from side to side, Ms. Lewis says, "Y'all are gonna make a mess in my living room, but... <<= $hell.toUpperFirst()>>, let's do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>While Ms. Lewis runs off to fetch some lubricant, $rylie and $kylie yank $faith over to the table and sit her beside the incredible shaft resting thereon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Holy //$fuck_swear//," $kylie breathes. "$rylie, this thing comes up to her sternum!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, it'll //never// fit," $rylie admits, flashing a wild grin at her sister. "That is, unless we //make it//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Upon Ms. Lewis' return--a veritable bucket of jellied lubrication in tow--the trio set to work. $kylie works copious amounts of gel into, and around, $faiths $pussy, while $rylie and Ms. Lewis slather the latter's statue with the stuff.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, I //know// you girls are eager," Ms. Lewis says, admiring their handiwork and wiping her hands on a towel. "But we gotta start //slow//, alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins nod and, working as a team, all three women hoist $faith up and hold her just above the mass of silicone. Feeling the tip of the faux glans prodding her vulva, $faith begins to squirm and groan.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What did she say?" Ms. Lewis asks, mildly concerned.<br><br> <<= $in>>Thinking quickly, $rylie responds, "She said, 'Wow! That's cold!'"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah. Hang in there, $faith, baby. It won't feel cold for long."<br><br> <<= $in>>They begin pushing. The glans parts $faiths labia with an agonizing //squelch!//, but, given the plentiful lube, slips inside her with relative ease. Only once the artificial $cock travels another several <<if $metric is true>> centimeters <<else>> inches <</if>> does it meet considerable resistance.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're doin' just fine, honey," Ms. Lewis says, "but that's your cervix we're stuck on now. You're gonna have to relax if we want to go any further."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You hear that, $faith?" $rylie asks, grunting and pushing alongside her cohorts--trying to force their captive downward. "You need to //relax//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Minutes later, and $faith has hardly budged. Catching their breath, everyone discusses how best to handle the situation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't know, girls," Ms. Lewis says, somewhat dejected. "I //want// to help y'all out with this, but even //I// can't take more than half this thing on a good day. This may be as far as we go."<br><br> <<= $in>>Tapping one finger against her temple, $kylie suddenly pipes up: "I have an idea. You two, keep pushing."<br><br> <<= $in>>Kneeling before $faith, $kylie begins licking and slurping at the woman's $clit. Moaning in what may be either delight or surprise, $faith sinks ever so slightly on her skewer. Without hesitation, $rylie and Ms. Lewis throw themselves against the babysitter's shoulders once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Doin' fan//tastic//, $faith!" Ms. Lewis grunts. "$rylie, why don't you help your sister? I got this."<br><br> <<= $in>>Perching herself precariously atop $kylies shoulders, feeling the heft of Ms. Lewis' bosom weighing down on her head, $rylie begins cupping and suckling $faiths $tits. In this way--one twin stimulating $faiths groin and the other her chest, while their benefactor pushes down--they manage to bury more than half the dildo.<br><br> <<= $in>>"See her tummy bulging?" $kylie says, tugging at $faiths waist as she renders cunnilingus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's it, $faith," Ms. Lewis says. "You're doin' //so// good, honey. We're gonna start bouncin' you now, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith gasps as she's yanked upward, then groans as her tormentors push her down again. They repeat the process--up and down, up and down--still working at $faiths erogenous zones, slowly making progress. Some time later, $faith has neared the last <<if $metric is true>> few centimeters <<else>> couple inches <</if>> of the toy; one final effort is all that is needed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is where it gets tough," Ms. Lewis says, wiping away a bead of sweat. "I figure we'll need better leverage. $kylie, $rylie, hop up on either end of her, like this." She arranges the twins such that $kylie hovers in front of $faith, while $rylie hovers behind--both squatting atop the same table upon which $faith now sits. "When I say, pull her down with everything you got."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins signal their understanding and Ms. lewis counts backward from three. On the final count, the trio descend upon $faith. $kylie, legs up, with her groin pressing against $faiths belly, can feel the massive object being propelled into the babysitter. At the last extremity--with Ms. Lewis' arms wrapped tightly around them--$kylie lets her tongue slip past the metal ring in $faiths mouth, while $rylie clutches at the woman's $tits from behind.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith bucks wildly, unable to fight against so much weight, putting up surprising resistance. It isn't enough, however, and the last of the dildo can be heard sinking into $faiths $pussy with a final, sickening //pop!// The next instant, the impaled woman shrieks into $kylies mouth, shaking like an alarm clock gone wild.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, yes //ma'am!//" Ms. Lewis groans. "Havin' your $pussy stretched out, your insides all smushed like that; let's see your domme top //this//, honey!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Breathing stertorously and still convulsing, $faith rides out the most painful climax of her life. Her quivering and moaning goes on for a full minute before, without warning, she loses consciousness.<br><br> <<= $in>>As all three of them rise, Ms. Lewis gently caresses the bulge in $faiths stomach and says, "Holy cow... Guess I have some catchin' up to do." Then, turning to face $kylie, she adds, "Alright, girls. That really //was// somethin' else, but, right now, I have some chores that need finishing up."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie look $faith over: her face is a tableau of debility, even while unconscious. When they haul $faith up, she comes off the spit with another wet //squelch!// and an ocean of fluid that spills out of her. It is several minutes before $faith comes to, looking about for some sign of what has happened before remembering her blindfold. Helping their captive to her feet, the twins shuffle toward the door--$faith stumbling and.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You girls stay out of trouble, now, y'hear?" Ms. Lewis calls with a wave as the twins make their way <<link "toward the street">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>. "And $rylie? You start callin' me 'Dahlia' next time you come 'round. Alright?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[2] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MS. LEWIS' HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"All I mean to say, is: what greater humiliation is there, than serving as another person's toilet?" $rylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm, that //is// an important step in training a new sub," Ms. Lewis admits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, come on," $kylie groans. "Don't take //her// side."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, //hey//," Ms. Lewis says soothingly, leaning forward to lay one large hand on $kylies thigh. "I ain't takin' sides, here. You girls are running this show; I'm just trying to help out."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shoots her sibling a serious look, one that seems to say, "Remember the plan." Glancing over at $faith, who stands bound and blindfolded in the corner, $kylie shrugs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright. Let's do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>The three of them lead $faith out onto the back porch, where they will be able to make a mess without evoking Ms. Lewis' ire. A fence provides a modicum of privacy, not that the unrestrained women were much concerned with such in the first place.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, $rylie, hon," says Ms. Lewis, "this was your brainchild. What are we doin' here?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you have a <<if $metric is true>> two-liter <<else>> two-quart <</if>> soda bottle and a utility knife, Ms. Lewis?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. Lewis disappears inside, returning moments later. "I got the bottle. Will a paring knife work?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Certainly will," $rylie says, taking the objects offered. Spinning the cap off carelessly, she proceeds to cut away the very bottom of the bottle--creating a makeshift funnel. "Kneel for me, won't you, $faith?"<br><br> <<if $willpower <= 25>> <<= $in>>Despite everything, $faith obeys reluctantly--kneeling before the three women.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Failing to obey on her own, $faith is forced into a kneeling pose before the three of them.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"And this should fit //perfectly// right here." $rylie sets her bottle neck-first in $faiths ring-gag.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I might have something for this," Ms. Lewis says, once more dipping into her home.<br><br> <<= $in>>When Ms. Lewis steps back onto the porch, she is holding what looks to be a length of nylon cord tied to a bulb-ended J-hook. Tying the cordage into $faiths long, blonde hair, Ms. Lewis slips the J-hook into the babysitter's $asshole. The effect is that, given the shortness of the cord, $faiths head will be locked in a backward position--lips pointed skyward.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now that bottle of yours should stay on its own," Ms. Lewis says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I should visit here more often," $rylie says, smiling. "This is a delight. Like arts and crafts, only naughtier."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //you// can swing by anytime you like, honey." Ms. Lewis brushes her hand against $rylies pert posterior.<br><br> <<= $in>>Blushing and clearing her throat, $rylie announces: "A-anyway... Sister, would you care to go first?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only as long as you won't try and steal my girlfriend while my back is turned," $kylie replies haughtily, hiking up her skirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing softly, $kylie aims her groin at $faith and lets out a trickle of $piss_noun that quickly builds to a steady stream. The pale fluid spatters all over $faiths $tits, her naked stomach, her $pussy. $rylie joins in, dousing the babysitter's hair and face, glancing up at Ms. Lewis to ask:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you be good enough to help test our toilet's drainage capacity?" With some difficulty, owing to her relative height, $rylie aims her stream until it begins filling the upturned bottle in $faiths mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I think I'd better," Ms. Lewis replies, slipping out of her jeans and underwear to join $rylie.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylies bladder empties just as Ms. Lewis' begins its evacuation. Already soaked from head to toe, $faith is now forced to choke down the contents of the container between her teeth. She swallows as much as she can, but thin rivulets of amber spill around her lips as the bottle fills faster than she can drink.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Go slow, now," Ms. Lewis says, the last of her $piss_noun dribbling away--leaving $faiths funnel roughly half-full.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Work at whatever pace you'd like, $faith," $rylie murmurs--her own supply exhausted--squatting beside the woman. "Fast or slow, you're still drinking our $piss_noun; still doing the job of a common latrine. You are no better than a porcelain receptacle for liquid waste." $rylie caresses $faiths stomach. "Worse, in fact. At least a //real// toilet can hold more than a <<if $metric is true>> liter <<else>> quart <</if>> of fluid."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. Lewis and $kylie exchange a surprised look. "<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," says the former. "She like that at home?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Attempting to deflect the question, $kylie answers: "She's just excited to have something to do. It's been quite boring for us at home, lately."<br><br> <<= $in>>Struggling down the last drops of urine, $faith draws a deep breath--her first since her force-feeding began. $rylie removes the bottle from the babysitter's gag and prods around the woman's mouth, ensuring nothing has been hidden away. Then, purely for her own perverse pleasure, $rylie pools saliva in her mouth, spits directly onto her thrall's tongue, and watches as it slides into her throat.<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeing this, Ms. Lewis unintentionally emits an aroused moan, then says, "//Wow//. That was... //somethin'//, alright." Her fingers, acting independently, circle her exposed $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, I can do that, too, you know," $kylie says, tugging at Ms. Lewis' shirt sleeve, eliciting a warm laugh from her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know, hon; I know." Checking the time, she adds: "Listen, I have some errands that need doing. May I ask you two to come back another day?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie look $faith over: her face is a tableau of misery, with tears cleansing the urine drying on her cheeks. They remove Ms. Lewis' J-hook and haul $faith up, marching her back through the house toward the front door.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You girls stay out of trouble, now, y'hear?" Ms. Lewis calls with a wave as the twins make their way <<link "toward the street">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>. "And $rylie? You start callin' me 'Dahlia' next time you come 'round. Alright?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [THE DEWALT HOME]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Wait, isn't this Billy DeWalt's house?" $rylie asks, glancing up from a knot she's been double-checking on $faith.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If I recall, yes," $kylie answers. "Didn't you two used to have a thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, I did not have a '//thing//' with Little Billy DeWalt. Regardless, I vote we head elsewhere."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning from ear to ear, $kylie races the last several paces toward the home and rings the doorbell. She turns back to her sibling and sticks out her tongue in a juvenile show of disdain. Rolling her eyes, $rylie joins her sister just in time for the door to swing open.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're not the mailman." It's Bill DeWalt. He is the twins' age, roughly the same height as them, and hardly a vision of masculinity.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Heya, Bill!" $kylie cheers, waving emphatically.<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill's eyes are instantly glued to the nude woman the girls have in tow. Ignoring $kylie, he adjusts his spectacles and asks: "Am I imagining things, or is there some kinda B.D.S.M. chick on my front porch?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right, Bill," $kylie replies. "And, for the low, //low// price of five American dollars, she could be //yours// for a few short, //sweet// minutes."<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite them not being the slightest bit dirty, Bill removes his glasses and rubs them on his shirt. "And, uh... What, erm, would I do with her for just a few minutes?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You seriously cannot think of //anything//, Billy?" $rylie pipes up, flustered.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, //obviously// there's..." Bill swallows dryly, restoring his glasses and looking as if he has just seen $rylie for the first time. "//That//. Like, uh... Like you and me did."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylies eyes light up, but $rylie is far from amused. "Alright, //first:// if you intend to impugn my character, please use proper grammar. 'You and I', not 'You and //me//'. Both words must be able to stand on their own in the sentence."<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill shrugs indifferently. "Whatever. We still did it."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie titters to herself while $rylie continues her diatribe. "That leads to my second point: //id est//, I let you put //just// the tip--" she holds up a single, reproachful finger, "--//just the tip// of your tiny, //filthy// $chode_noun inside me."<br><br> <<= $in>>Again, Bill shrugs. "I still got to $jizz_verb."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But you finished the //instant// it went inside, Bill!"<br><br> <<= $in>>It's clear to $kylie that, if allowed, this debate will go on for hours. Time for her to make a decision: should she defuse the situation and <<link "let Bill have sex with $faith">> <<set $dewalt_sex to 1>> <<set $dewalt_visited to true>> <<set $last_user to "bill">> <<set $willpower -= 10>> <<goto "sex (DeWalt 2)">> <</link>>, or is it time to <<link "try their luck elsewhere">> <<set $last_user to "none">> <<set $dewalt_visited to true>> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>? </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[3] < 1>> <<set $unlock_other[3] to 1>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE DEWALT HOME]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Alright, okay; that's enough," $kylie says, stepping between the two. "This has been a fun conversation--and //boy// how it has--but I'm afraid we don't have infinite time to stand here and argue. Bill, what's it gonna be? You in or out?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Rubbing his hairless chin, Bill asks, "//Only// five dollars?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right," $kylie replies wearily. "//Only// five doll-hairs."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is there something //wrong// with her?" Bill asks, looking $faith up and down. "How come she's so... uh, //cheap?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you feel more comfortable if I charged you more?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill rips his gaze away, fixing it on $kylie instead. "No, of course not! Yeah, I'm in; come on inside." He leads the trio in, where it's revealed his parents are away on business for the summer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, you've got the whole place to yourself?" $kylie asks, taking a seat in an armchair while $rylie stands with $faith in the corner.<br><br> <<= $in>>"More or less," Bill answers, settling across from $kylie. "My folks'll pop in to grab a change of clothes every couple weeks, but they're usually gone again the next morning."<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Now, despite the sheer, lateral freedom that must offer a young man, I must admit that's a little sad, Bill."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Normally, I'd say that's pretty sad, Bill. But, since parents are, as they say, 'a major drag', I'm actually somewhat jealous."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Bill shrugs--something that seems to come quite naturally to him. "It's whatever. We gonna do this, or what?"<br><br> <<= $in>>He passes over a crisp five-dollar bill, which $kylie folds and slips into her skirt pocket before motioning to her sister like some Mafioso. The twins flank $faith, installing her in the armchair where $kylie was previously seated. Spreading the woman's legs, they reveal the object of their customer's desire.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Time starts now, $smartass," $rylie says, tapping her wrist. "What, you forget how to do it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I just..." Bill looks embarrassed. "Do you two have to stand there and //watch?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can't have you wrecking our merchandise, Bill," $kylie explains. "You're not nervous taking off your pants in front of us //girls//, are you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's it to you?" Bill asks mistrustfully. "For all I know, this could all be some kind of prank."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That would be one //$hell// of an elaborate prank, bud," $kylie responds, rolling her eyes. "Still, if it moves things along..." She unbuttons her skirt and lets it fall to the floor--revealing a bare $snatch, given her lack of underwear.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Sister!//" $rylie gasps, taken aback.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Must// I remind you?" $kylie holds her arms akimbo. "If he's seen //yours//, he's basically seen //mine//, dummy. You and I are chemically, //physically// the same, remember? Only difference is: //I'm// funny."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then why did you balk when we were--" $rylie halts herself mid-sentence, realizing that bickering about their blackmail attempt could get them into very real trouble if Bill DeWalt decided to tattle. "I mean... //Fine//."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie slips out of her skirt, too, and Bill seems quite pleased--denuding himself from the waist down in solidarity. "O//kay!//" he says, proudly displaying his slender manhood. "Let's do this."<br><br> <<= $in>>As Bill steps closer to $faith, awkwardly leaning over to align himself with her naked slit, $kylie dreams up a bit of fun for herself and whispers into his ear: "Why don't you pretend you're $fucking_verb my sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"$kylie, that isn't--" $rylies words are cut short, as $kylies seem to have had quite the galvanizing effect on their male counterpart. With an endearing (albeit effeminate) sigh, Bill plunges himself into $faith--legs shaking with every <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> he gains.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Like a fish to water, hm?" $kylie says, watching Bill thrust energetically, balancing himself upon $faiths $tits. "Take your time, Bill. She's not going anywhere; enjoy yourself."<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite this advice, it isn't a minute before Bill finishes. Groaning like there's an invisible hand crushing his $balls, back arched, he dumps his load unceremoniously. Looking pleased, he staggers back into his chair--limp $cock trailing ejaculate all the way.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, $damn," he mutters, looking concerned all of a sudden. "W-was I supposed to pull out? She's not gonna get //pregnant//, is she?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Locking eyes with one another, the twins make a simultaneous effort to suppress open laughter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What? Oh, no, //no//," $kylie says sweetly. "Not to fret, my stallion. Our girl, here, is very much on the pill."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's a relief," Bill sighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>Peering over at Bill, $kylie wonders what it is her sister might have seen in him. He isn't much to look at in the penile department--//that's// for certain--but he's cute in his own way. Moreover, while admiring the boy's qualities, $kylie conjures up an idea.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Say, chief. Your Dad, he's on the wrong side of fifty, isn't he?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill frowns. "Erm, yeah, he's a little older. I guess."<br><br> <<= $in>>Degradations abound! $kylie rubs her hands together like a mad genius on the verge of completing some Machiavellian scheme or other. The perfect opportunity has just presented itself to <<link "rejuvenate Bill for more fun">> <<set $willpower -= 10>> <<goto "sex (DeWalt 3)">> <</link>>. Although, given his demeanor, perhaps it is <<link "time to move on">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>... </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[3] < 2>> <<set $unlock_other[3] to 2>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE DEWALT HOME]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Giggling softly, $kylie takes Bill by the hand and pulls him to his feet. "Come with me, my son. We're off to your Daddy's medicine cabinet!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//What?// Why?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite his protests, Bill follows closely--spare hand covering his genitals the whole way. $rylie stays behind, watching disinterestedly as $faith quietly groans, $cum_noun seeping out of her and spilling onto the wood floor below.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Got another five bucks, Bill?" $kylie asks, now rummaging through the DeWalts' pill bottles in the master bathroom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, yeah. But I kind of need it for dinner tonight."<br><br> <<= $in>>Chuckling triumphantly, having found what she's after, $kylie turns and offers a radiant smile. "That's alright. Just this once, we'll offer our inventory to you //pro bono//. If my sister asks, however, I want you to //say// that I charged you. Alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill nods dumbly. "Okay."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Great. Take this." $kylie shakes a blue tablet out of the bottle pulled from the cabinet and presents it to Bill.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm not so sure we should be stealing things from my dad," Bill mutters, turning the tablet over in his hand. "What, erm... What is it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's a boner pill, Mr. DeWalt," $kylie says with a laugh. "Go ahead and knock that sucker back, and we'll return to your damsel in the next room."<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill furrows his brow before popping the tablet into his mouth, swallowing it with a palmful of water from the sink. "Who? $rylie, you mean?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie starts. "//No//, $numbnuts! I meant the woman you just used to holster your $cock."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh," he sighs, hand still clenched in front of his groin.<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking him over, $kylie can't help but find Bill rather pathetic. Pathetic and the slightest bit adorable.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you //really// like my sister?" $kylie whispers, pushing Bill's hand aside to take his flaccid $cock into her own.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yes," Bill moans, enjoying the way $kylies fingers glide along his sensitive shaft.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie giggles softly, watching the color mount to Bill's face. "You're //awfully// shy for a boy who just $fucked_verb2 a total stranger."<br><br> <<= $in>>Moaning quietly, $kylie kisses Bill's lips, his neck, his belly. She works her way down to his exhausted $cock and inhales it to the base. Bill shivers, resting one hand on $kylies head as she flicks her tongue over his glans.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did my sister ever do //this?//" $kylie asks, returning her mouth to the task at hand as soon as she has spoken.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh," Bill sighs. "Wh-when we were dating, it was like, all she ever wanted to do was blow me."<br><br> <<= $in>>Scant seconds later, $kylie withdraws her lips to admire the newly-hardened shaft. "Drugs shouldn't have kicked in //that// fast. //You// got hard thinking about $rylie." Bill nods and $kylie rises, taking him by the hand. "Come on, stud. Let's go get you laid again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Finally//," $rylie groans as her sibling leads Bill back into the room. "What the $fuck_swear took you two so long?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Had to wait for your boyfriend's erection pill to work its magic," $kylie answers, gesturing to Bill's groin--which he is no longer attempting to cover.<br><br> <<= $in>>"He is //not// my boyfriend!" $rylie shrieks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ready to have some fun, chief?" $kylie asks, ignoring her sister's outburst.<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill nods and sets himself up again. This time, after penetrating $faith, $kylie grips his buttock and helps set his pace.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nice, smooth movements," she coos. "You want her to appreciate every <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> of that strong, //manly// $cock."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Tell me, sister," $rylie sighs, looking across $faiths torso with animosity. "Do you think yourself capable of shutting up?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, has the Queen of Grammar become so incensed, that she's ending sentences with prepositions, now?" $kylie responds smugly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just shut the $hell up, both of you!" Bill groans, thrusting faster.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie only rolls her eyes at this, but $kylie whispers into Bill's ear: "Mm, yes //sir//." She kisses his neck. "You're so //sexy// when you're angry, Bill."<br><br> <<= $in>>Throwing himself forward one final time, Bill lets out a weak grunt as he dispenses another load inside $faith. Again, he staggers back into his chair, breathing hard.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you want to go again?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>Waving one hand, Bill gasps, "N-no, thanks. I'm... I'm bushed."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing with irritation, $rylie girds on her skirt once more. But $kylie sees the erection between Bill's legs and knows this doesn't have to be over just yet. She, her sister, and her thrall <<link "can leave now">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>, sure, but why not <<link "keep this party going">> <<set $willpower -= 10>> <<goto "sex (DeWalt 4)">> <</link>>? </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[3] < 3>> <<set $unlock_other[3] to 3>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE DEWALT HOME]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Alright, Bill, you're the boss," $kylie says with mock obsequiousness. "Just need to sterilize the equipment, and we'll be out of your hair."<br><br> <<= $in>>Swinging her hips about, $kylie leans down to put her face in $faiths groin. Legs straight, $ass out, she offers Bill an uninterrupted view of her backside as she begins loudly slurping his $jizz_noun from $faiths $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh- Sister!" $rylie gasps, instantly back at $kylies side. "What are... This is--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I've never seen you so //flustered//, $rylie," $kylie interrupts, shaking her $ass for Bill to see. <<if $incest is true>> "Makes you look pretty cute." <<else>> "It's a good look for you." <</if>> <br><br> <<= $in>>"If this is some kind of joke, it's //not// a very good one." $rylie crosses her arms. "That's //Billy's// $cum_noun, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'm //very// much aware," $kylie replies with another slurp, turning to glance at Bill over her raised buttocks. "And it is //dee//-licious, let me tell you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You have //never// enjoyed the taste of semen!" $rylie huffs frustratedly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I like the taste of //Bill's//," $kylie shoots back, making certain their customer can see as she swallows another mouthful of his essence.<br><br> <<= $in>>Acting almost on auto-pilot, Bill lurches toward $kylie and, in an uncharacteristic display of boldness, grabs her $ass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can I... put it in?" he asks, intoxicated with the image of $kylie expunging his seed from $faith. "I'm... I'm still hard."<br><br> <<= $in>>Moaning impatiently, $kylie reaches back to expose her orifices to him. "Only if you don't mind me finishing up with my $fuckdoll, here, while you do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill does not need a second invitation. Pushing his tender glans against $kylies labia, he's inside her and humping away within seconds. $rylie watches this perverse display from mere feet away, her fingers unconsciously playing with her $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what you're doing," $rylie says disdainfully. "You're trying to make me jealous."<br><br> <<= $in>>"The only thing //I'm// doing is enjoying a nice, fat $cock, $rylie." She lets out a contented sigh as Bill increases his pace, grunting with each thrust. "You know, I think I see why you were so into him. He's hitting //all// the right places..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Billy!" $rylie cries, staring at her ex. "How //could// you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I just..." Bill seems confused, but hardly slows down. "Sh-she seemed to want it--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//No//, Billy!" $rylie shrieks, losing her typically-unassailable composure. "I //meant//, how could you //possibly// last longer than two seconds for my sister, but //not// me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Because I..." Bill trails off as his thrusting gradually comes to a halt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you finish?" $kylie asks, wiggling her $ass against him.<br><br> <<= $in>>Bill shakes his head and withdraws from her. "Sorry, $kylie. I think... maybe I don't want to finish again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you want to $fuck_verb my friend, here, instead?" As before, Bill shakes his head. Shooting a mischievous, sidelong glance at her sibling, $kylie asks, "What about with //her?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //absolutely// not!" $rylie explodes. "//Especially// not after he's had his dinky, little $cock inside two other floozies."<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Come on, sis." $kylie leans forward and kisses her sibling square on the mouth. "Let my $pussy-juice lube up your man as he $fucks_verb you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you two just kiss?" Bill asks, flabbergasted. "That's... //really// hot."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sh-shut up, Billy," $rylie stammers, her cheeks turning beet-red. "And //you//--" she stares into her sister's brown eyes, "--don't say '$pussy-juice' where I can hear, //ever// again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just spread your legs like a good, little $slut, $rylie," $kylie orders.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>" 'Floozy'?" $kylie repeats. "That's cold, $rylie. Even for you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please, $rylie?" Bill asks suddenly, drawing the twins' focus to him. "I know I just, um... with them. But I was thinking of //you// the whole time. Honest."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is that weak attempt at placation meant to win me over?" $rylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come //on//, $rylie," $kylie entreats. "Quit being such a frigid $bitch, will you? You've $fucked_verb2 guys for //way// less than this, and you know it."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>$rylie looks from her sister to her ex with contempt. "//Fine//," she says at last, before allowing $kylie to guide her into position.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Excellent! Now, let's just lay you right //here//." $kylie plants her sister atop $faiths belly, eliciting a groan from the older woman. "Oh, sorry. You don't mind, do you, $faith?" Unable to do more than grunt through her gag, $faith continues laying there. "I thought not."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie hikes up her sister's skirt and lifts her legs--revealing bare womanhood to Bill. She also takes her own seat upon the babysitter, letting her genitals rest against the woman's face. In this way, she's able to hold $rylies legs aloft and apart for her.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"And let's just bring //these// puppies out to play," $kylie sighs, lifting her sister's shirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"H-hey!" $rylie stammers, trying to cover her chest.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Take a good, long look, Bill," $kylie says. "This is probably //the// kinkiest thing you'll ever see in your life. Outside of a dirty magazine, anyway."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Should I... start now?" Bill asks anxiously.<br><br> <<= $in>>After briefly hesitating, and looking as if she is about to die of embarrassment, $rylie begrudgingly answers with: "You may proceed."<br><br> <<= $in>>His $cock still raring to go, Bill is inside $rylie in no time at all. Both sigh with delight as he sinks up to the hilt. They remain that way for several moments, $rylie doing everything in her power to suppress a series of whimpers, before Bill begins thrusting.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm shocked," she says, wearing a mask of disdain to hide the joy racing through her belly. "I was //certain// you would shoot your load before you were even halfway inside."<br><br> <<= $in>>"How does it feel?" $kylie asks, idly playing with <<if $incest is true>> $rylies nipples. <<else>> her own $clit. <</if>> "My sister's $pussy, I mean. Is it better than mine?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$kylie//, that is just--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Moving faster now, Bill interrupts, saying, "Yeah. A l-lot better."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Better, even, than my friend's, here?" $kylie adds, gesturing to $faith--who has begun to squirm beneath her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmhm//," Bill grunts breathlessly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Billy..." $rylie permits a soft moan to escape her lips. "But it's no different than $kylies."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's not true," Bill gasps, working at a feverish clip. "Knowing that it's you... Seeing how pretty you are... It makes me... M-makes me..."<br><br> <<= $in>>With one final effort, he throws himself on top of $rylie--meaning $faith is now buried under the weight of three youths. Breathing heavily against $rylies neck, Bill pours what little essence he has left into her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... l-love you, $rylie," Bill whispers. "I've wanted this for so long..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Chewing her lip nervously, $rylie quietly wraps her legs around Bill and holds him fast. Running her fingers through his brown hair, $rylie smiles--silently delighting in the warmth spreading throughout her.<br><br> <<= $in>>Although his prostate has been thoroughly drained, Bill's erection goes strong for another hour--owing to the E.D. meds. During that time, the twins put the boy through his paces: both taking turns pleasuring him, or insisting that he $screw $faith again. The only thing $rylie does not allow is for him to $jizz_verb inside the other girls. That is an honor she reserves for herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>At long last, $rylie slides off the now-supine figure, saying: "Goodbye, Billy. Would you like any help cleaning up?" She looks around at the $cum_noun-stains strewn about the DeWalts' living room.<br><br> <<= $in>>"N-no, that's alright," Bill mumbles. "I got it. See ya, $rylie. That was //awesome//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning, $rylie bends down and kisses the boy's forehead. "Until next time."<br><br> <<= $in>>Directing $faith back out onto the front porch, the twins shut the door behind them. Despite the time they've whiled away, the sun still beats down on suburbia.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Guess all your boyfriend needed was a little pharmaceutical help, hm?" $kylie says, stretching and looking pleased with herself. "I don't know about you, but //my// $pussy feels great!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"H-he's not my boyfriend," $rylie stammers. This time, when she says it, she seems more bashful than upset.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, whatever you want to call him, he's a pretty good lay. How about you, $faith? Enjoy yourself?" $faith, still gagged, can do nothing but grunt. "I thought as much. <<link "Let's get going">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>, gang. Time's a'wastin', as it were." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SUBURBIA]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>When $kylie tries pulling $faith by her leash, she meets unexpected resistance. A scuffle ensues as $faith groans through the material in her mouth--ultimately leading to the babysitter falling to her knees in protest.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is really $pissingmeoff," $rylie sighs with irritation, trying to hoist $faith up by the rope between her legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's see what her damage is," $kylie says, removing $faiths gag. <<if $last_user is "bill">> "What? Was Little Billy's little thingy too much for you, $slut?" <<elseif $last_user is "lewis">> "Do you want to turn around and see Dahlia again, you $fucking_swear2 $bitch? Is that it?" <<elseif $last_user is "willoughby">> "Are you already hungry for more of Old Man Willoughby, you dirty, little $whore?" <<elseif $last_user is "park" and $parking_lot_sex >= 3>> "If you //really// want to go back to the park, just say the word. Maybe that nice policeman would agree to 'protect and serve' your $ass." <<else>> "Well? What the $fuck_swear is //your// problem?" <</if>><br><br> <<if $willpower <= 0>> <<set $goddess to "Goddess">> <<set $goddesss to "Goddess's">> <<set $goddesses to "Goddesses">> <<= $in>>"//Please//, girls!" $faith croaks, spittle flying from her lips. "Please, I'll do //anything!// Anything you want, just..." A tear rolls down her cheek from beneath the blindfold, and she sobs: "Just let me rest awhile. Please... I'm so tired..."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins look at one another, exchanging one of those mental messages of which they are wont: //Got her now//.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You can touch me, or-or $fuck_verb me, or //whatever//... I can be good..." $faith shuffles on her knees, struggling not to fall over, until she can rub her cheek against $kylies thigh. "Please, //ple~ease//... I'll do whatever you say, G-G--" she seems to stumble over her words, then finishes with: "Goddess."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What was that?" $rylie asks, thoroughly enrapt by this servile display. "I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith turns her head toward the sound of $rylies voice, still unable to see more than faint outlines. "G-Goddess! I'll w-worship you. //Both// of you. A-all I ask in return is mercy..."<br><br> <<= $in>>If the twins' smiles broadened any more, their faces would surely break with the effort. "Bark like a dog, $bitch," $rylie demands.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith obeys with only the merest hint of trepidation, panting and yipping like a toy poodle. Impressed, $kylie says, "Kiss my $pussy, $slut."<br><br> <<= $in>>Again, $faith complies--nearly falling over herself in an effort to seek the space between $kylies legs. Her lips purse and she lavishes the girl with kisses, like a mother happy to have recovered her long-lost child.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, //alright//," $rylie says, grabbing a hank of the rope looped about $faiths throat and pulling sharply. "If you're going to have //two// 'Goddesses', you cannot pray at one's altar more than the other's."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say!" $faith yelps. "Anything; //anything!// Just let me rest!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking pleased, $kylie nods to her sister. "Well, //this// turned out quite nicely, eh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Agreed, sister," says $rylie, helping $faith to her feet. "As for //you//, my little sycophant--" $rylie pushes two fingers into $faiths mouth, which, much to the former's delight, the latter swallows eagerly, "--some respite in exchange for obedience seems, to me, not so bad a deal. Let us return home."<br><br> <<else>> <<set $goddess to "Mistress">> <<= $in>>"Girls, I won't take another //step//. This has gone on long enough as it is." Then, raising her voice--which is substantially weakened with all she has endured thus far--$faith yells, "Help! Help, somebody!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I wouldn't do that, were I in your position," $rylie growls, withdrawing her father's camera from around her neck. When $faith fails to quiet down, $rylie slaps her across the face. "Quit your mewling for one moment, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why?" $faith barks. "So you can //torture// me some more?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"In a manner of speaking," $rylie answers coolly, hunkering beside $faith and untying the cloth around the babysitter's eyes. "Tell me, what are your thoughts on //these?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie holds the digital camera where $faith can see, rapidly flipping through images on its display screen. There are, of course, /*UNIQUE PICTURES IF WE'RE COMING FROM THE GARAGE*/ <<if $from_garage is true>> several of $faith standing naked in the garage, wrapped in <<if $metric is true>> meters' worth <<else>> yards of <</if>> cordage, <<else>> those concerning the manufactured molestation of her sister, <</if>> but there are also depictions <<if $willpower >= 50>> /*Faith hasn't done sex with anyone?*/ of the hapless babysitter being paraded /*Are we at the park or in the neighborhood?*/ <<if $hum_target is "neighborhood: general">> through the neighborhood; of her standing, naked, in several doorways--being turned away by adults with greater moral compunction than either of the twins possess. <<else>> through Sidell Park; of her being ogled by passersby; of her naked body on display for every man, woman, and child to bear witness. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Certainly, it isn't as... //exciting// as I would have liked," $rylie sighs as tears begin to roll down $faiths cheeks. "However--alongside /*UNIQUE LINE BASED ON COMING FROM THE GARAGE*/ <<if $from_garage is true>> this positively //shameless// display in our garage--I <<else>> the portrayal of your positively //predatory// violation of my sister--I <</if>> think these will suffice to ruin all hope of a normal career for you, my sweet."<br><br> <<else>> /*Faith has done things with at least one person*/ <<if $willoughby_sex[0] is 1>> /*spanked by Willoughby*/ of Old Man Willoughby's hand on $faiths backside, <<elseif $willoughby_sex[1] is 1>> /*blew Willoughby*/ of $faith swallowing Old Man Willoughby's $smegma, <</if>> <<if $dewalt_sex is 1>> /*fucked by Bill DeWalt*/ of $eighteen-year-old Bill DeWalt penetrating $faith repeatedly, <</if>> <<if $lewis_sex[0] is 1>> /*Ms. Lewis' sybian*/ of $faith being pleasured by Ms. Lewis' Sybian, <<elseif $lewis_sex[1] is 1>> /*Lewis pussy break*/ of $faiths agonized descent atop Ms. Lewis' monstrous dildo, <<elseif $lewis_sex[2] is 1>> /*Lewis urine therapy*/ of the twins and Ms. Lewis $pissing all over $faith, <</if>> <<if $park_sex[0] is 1>> /*playground orgy*/ of $faith being used like a community sex-doll on the playground, <<elseif $park_sex[0] is 2>> /*bukkake*/ of $faiths beautiful face and $tits basted in a thick layer of $cum_noun, <<elseif $park_sex[0] is 3>> /*golden shower*/ of $faith being forced to serve as a toilet for a throng of strangers, <</if>> <<if $park_sex[1] is 1>> /*fucked a dog*/ of $faith being forced into an instance of bestiality (although, from the angle on display, the act may well be interpreted as entirely consensual, were it not for the bindings present), <</if>> <<if $park_sex[2] is 1>> /*spitroasted*/ of $faith simultaneously pleasuring two muscular strangers in the woods, <</if>> <<if $park_sex[3] is 1>> /*parking lot tomfoolery*/ of $faith being masturbated on full display before two middle-aged women, <</if>> all in excruciating detail. Despite the blindfold, there is no question $faith would be recognized by her peers.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Just think," $kylie joins in, "what happens if a future employer were to receive copies of these from some anonymous benefactor?" Kneeling, she runs her fingers through $faiths blonde hair. "You'd be /*UNIQUE LINE BASED ON COMING FROM THE GARAGE*/ <<if $from_garage is true>> stuck trading your body just to keep your job. That is, if you could hold down a job in the first place." <<else>> lucky not to see the inside of a jail cell." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Finally, $faith breaks. Sobbing noiselessly for several moments, she turns her reddened eyes to her captors, glaring, and says, "O-okay. You two win... What now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I think we'll take you home for a little R-and-R," $rylie answers, pulling $faith to her feet. "It will give you time to grow accustomed to referring to my sister and I as 'Mistress', forevermore."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We'll enjoy the A.C. awhile..." $kylie says, taking up her old position at the head of their party.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then, you can lead us to your place, where we can enjoy one another's company //a~all// night."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say," $faith says weakly after regaining her footing, adding, "$goddess..." before falling silent.<br><br> </div> <section class="column-center"><div> <br> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: pet end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SUBURBIA]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*FIRST TIME HERE? NO NEIGHBORS SERVICED YET?*/ <<if $neighbors >= 3>> <<= $in>>Moving as briskly as their manacled thrall can manage, the twins step into the daylight and stroll toward a neighboring home. As they make their way up a stone path to the front door, $faith begins to squirm.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls," she groans, glancing about--despite being blindfolded--as if for an escape route. "Girls, //please//, this has gone too--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a shame," $rylie sighs, slipping out of her underwear and stuffing it past $faiths screaming lips. "And here I thought you would be good for us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, doesn't //that// look entertaining," $kylie says, mimicking her sister, forcing her panties into $faiths already-packed mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Copy-cat," $rylie says, grinning wildly. "Just make sure she doesn't choke."<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite their efforts, the first neighbor the twins engage slams the door in their face before they've finished their introduction. So it goes with the second, and the third. Annoyed, but not yet ready to call it quits, the girls press on.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I understand why Mrs. Jones wouldn't want to play," $kylie says, frustrated. "But the others? We're serving up a free-use $slut on a silver platter, here! Are they not red-blooded American men?"<br><br> <<= $in>> <<if $intro_waited is true>> "As you were patient this morning, sister, so, too, must you be now. <<else>> "Remember when I entreated for patience this morning? The same applies here. <</if>> Keep in mind the predominance of 'good Christian morals' in this neighborhood."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, //I// say we turn around and go home if this next house is a bust. It's scorching out here, and I can think of better ways to spend a Saturday--given the circumstances."<br><br> <<elseif $neighbors > 1>> <<= $in>>Back to pounding the pavement, $rylie and $kylie weigh their options. Occasionally, they pass a home whose denizens are busy drawing the blinds and locking their doors as the twins pass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, if I was not better informed, I would think these simpletons to be //afraid// of us," $rylie gloats.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh, this is so //frustrating//," $kylie groans, palming sweat from her forehead. "They could at //least// offer two poor ladies a cool glass of water."<br><br> <<= $in>>On a lark, $rylie yanks the line in her hand--sending sharp discomfort, intermingled with rough pleasure, ripping through $faiths core.<br><br> <<= $in>>"At least there is //some// fun to be had between visits with the other residents of this God-awful suburban hellscape," $rylie says with a wicked grin as she listens to $faiths muffled sobs.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>At it again, the twins amble up the road. By now, anyone intent on shutting out all sight of the girls has done as much.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, hasn't //this// been quite a time," $kylie sighs. "Is there anybody left on our to-do list?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm sure there is," $rylie answers, flicking a bead of sweat from the tip of her nose. "But $hell knows how much further we'll have to walk to get there..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Between the girls, $faith emits a pitiable moan and nearly stumbles on a fallen branch in her path.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Serves you right," $rylie says to her. "You had to show up at our home, with your //perfect// blonde hair, and your perky, <<if $class is "constrained" or $class is "mild">> //comely// <<else>> //fuckable// <</if>> $tits..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I hope that asphalt's hot, $faith," $kylie joins in. "I'm going to make you lick every indivdual droplet of perspiration off me, later."<br><br> <</if>> </div> <<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>> /*HOW MANY NEIHBORS LEFT?*/ <<if $neighbors > 2>> There are only so many doors left to knock on in the twins' neighborhood. They might try <<link "The DeWalts">> <<goto "The DeWalts">> <</link>>, or maybe <<link "Ms. Lewis">> <<goto "Ms. Lewis">> <</link>>. If they're //really// desperate, they might even visit <<link "Mr. Willoughby">> <<goto "Mr. Willoughby">> <</link>>. <<elseif $neighbors > 1>> Now, there are only two neighbors to visit: <<if $dewalt_visited is true>> <<link "Ms. Lewis">> <<goto "Ms. Lewis">> <</link>> and <<link "Old Man Willoughby">> <<goto "Mr. Willoughby">> <</link>>. <<elseif $lewis_visited is true>> <<link "The DeWalts">> <<goto "The DeWalts">> <</link>> and <<link "Old Man Willoughby">> <<goto "Mr. Willoughby">> <</link>>. <<else>> <<link "The DeWalts">> <<goto "The DeWalts">> <</link>> and <<link "Ms. Lewis">> <<goto "Ms. Lewis">> <</link>>. <</if>> <<else>> Only a single neighborhood inhabitant remains to be seen today: <<if $dewalt_visited is false>> <<link "The DeWalts">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "The DeWalts">> <</link>>. <</if>> <<if $lewis_visited is false>> <<link "Ms. Lewis">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "Ms. Lewis">> <</link>>. <</if>> <<if $willoughby_visited is false>> <<link "Mr. Willoughby">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "Mr. Willoughby">> <</link>>. <</if>> <</if>> </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Neighbors to visit]<br> <<if $dewalt_visited is false>> <<link "The DeWalts">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "The DeWalts">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<if $lewis_visited is false>> <<link "Ms. Lewis">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "Ms. Lewis">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<if $willoughby_visited is false>> <<link "Mr. Willoughby">> <<playsound "footsteps_interior">> <<goto "Mr. Willoughby">> <</link>> <</if>> </div></section> <</if>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[5] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [MR. WILLOUGHBY'S HOUSE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"That //does// sound utterly humiliating," $rylie giggles. "And, thanks Ms. Lewis' ring-gag, the old fellow can $rape_f her $mouthpussy without her being able to make so much as a peep."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Exactly." Turning her attention to her neighbor--who is busy pulling the babysitter's $ass cheeks as far apart as they will go--$kylie says, "Hey, Mr. Willoughby. Having fun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Somewhat coming to his senses, Willoughby slides his hands from $faiths $ass up to her shoulders, the mildest hint of embarrassment on his weathered features as he stifles a cough.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, I am, young lady. Your 'friend', here, has the body of a goddess. It's a crying shame I can't do more with it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you mean? You didn't hear her just now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Knitting his brow, Willoughby asks, "Hear //what?// She's gagged, remember?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps you were too engrossed, but my friend most //definitely// signalled us just now.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//We// can understand her pretty easily," $rylie offers. "The three of us have been at this awhile now. Being able to communicate while gagged is something of a matter of safety."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What was that, $faith?" $kylie steps closer. "Speak up, darling." No sound is produced, but $kylie continues as if in conversation. "You... want to clean Mr. Willoughby's $cock for him? You want to lick away every atom of $smegma, until none remains?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, $faith; that is a //capital// idea!" $rylie cheers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, you sure about that, Miss?" Willoughby asks, furrowing his brow. "Not that I take kindly to you young'uns demeaning my sense of hygiene."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, we meant nothing by it, sir," $kylie answers, smiling. "And, believe me, she is //very// sure."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here, Mr. Willoughby, let me get that for you." $rylie undoes Willoughby's fly and pulls his $cock free.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, if you girls //insist//," Willoughby says, rubbing his neck as $faith is coerced into a kneeling position before him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Go ahead, $slut," $kylie grunts, pushing $faiths head toward the old man. "Take a deep breath. Smell how truly //awful// it is?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey!" Willoughby cries.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Please//, Mr. Willoughby, sir," $rylie interjects. "She means no disrespect towards yourself. 'Tis only derision for the sake of our sex-obssessed friend."<br><br> <<= $in>>Taking in the scent of the unwashed, uncut shaft before her, $faith cannot help but let out a dry cough. The sound is like the report of a rifle, owing to her teeth being forced apart by the steel betwixt them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm! Doesn't that smell //delicious?//" $kylie whispers from behind. "Hope you're hungry, old girl."<br><br> <<= $in>>Willoughby's limp shaft fits easily between the gag's opening. The taste is positively revolting, like a mixture of bleach and sunburnt cheese. Held fast by $kylie, $faith has little choice in the matter; the old man's $cock glides over her tongue without resistance.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Guess she //was// hungry after all, eh?" Mr. Willoughby sighs, enjoying the warmth of the babysitter's mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, that's right," $kylie says, gently fondling $faiths $tits. "Our girl //loves// $cock."<br><br> <<= $in>>When Willoughby is totally clean some five minutes later, the old man rests one hand on the back of $faiths head. Loosely gripping the blonde hair thereon, he prevents her from backing away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Keep at it, darlin'," he groans. "I think I might actually--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Suddenly shivering from the waist down as his seed feebly spills over $faiths tongue, eyes trained on the pretty face between his legs, Mr. Willoughby grits his teeth and dispenses with every iota of his essence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good gi~irl," $rylie coos, patting the crown of $faiths head as Mr. Willoughby relaxes his grip. "Now, be sure to swallow."<br><br> <<= $in>>With an effort, $faith does as she's told--$cum_noun sliding down her throat with a choked //gulp!// When she pulls away, $kylie prods her tongue, checking to be sure of her obedience.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fabulous, my girl," $kylie says. "Can you thank Mr. Willoughby for feeding you?" When $faith says nothing, $kylie merely shakes her head. "You'll have to excuse her, sir. It really //is// difficult for her to utter a sound with this bit behind her gums."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, I got to go and lie down awhile," Willoughby mumbles, staggering back toward his front door. "That took it out of me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thanks again for your time, Mr. Willoughby," $kylie calls after him. "Anytime you need another 'cleaning', just give us a call, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Offering a polite wave and a pleased smile, Willoughby shuts the door--once more leaving the trio to their devices.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, sister?" $kylie says. "How did our 'babysitter' do?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Leaning over slightly, $rylie shoves a hand against $faiths vulva. "Can't have been //that// bad. You're all //wet// down here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ngh-ngh!" $faith grunts, straining to make herself understood.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh-ho! You think me a liar, do you?" $rylie laughs, slipping her fingers--still coated in $faiths juices--over the babysitter's tongue. "What is //this//, then, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, $rylie, it's <<link "time to get going">> <<checkwillpower 0>> <</link>>," $kylie says. "We can mess with her more at the next place." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [PLAYGROUND]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Greetings and salutations," $rylie announces as she and her sister march $faith toward the strangers littering the playground. "Might we have your attention for a moment?"<br><br> <<= $in>>A few members of the group have been eyeing $faith ere now. One of their number, a male with messy, dark hair, answers: "Yo, what's with the bondage-chick?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well-spoken are the youths of America today, hm?" $rylie whispers to her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A good question," $kylie says, ignoring $rylie. "You see, we're performing what you might call a... social experiment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"A 'social experiment', huh?" one of the other boys says. He is wearing sunglasses, which he now slips to the bridge of his nose for a better look. "Is this 'social experiment' on the level, babe?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It is," $rylie responds at once, adding: "However, if you refer to either my sister or myself as 'babe' again, we //will// be taking our hypothesis elsewhere."<br><br> <<= $in>>The first boy, with the dark hair, thwacks Sunglasses reproachfully across one shoulder. "Trav, man, you should //really// shut the $hell up, sometimes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, //hey!//" 'Travis' says, holding up his hands in mock surrender. "I was just asking. Be cool."<br><br> <<= $in>>By this time, the other members of the twins' audience have gathered in a semi-circle around them--about a dozen, all told--either admiring $faith or looking her up and down with concern.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now's the moment, sister," $rylie mutters. "What's it to be?"<br><br> <<= $in>>With so many participants comes options. Whether the twins decide to <<link "force $faith into an orgy">> <<set $park_sex[0] to 1>> <<set $willpower -= 25>> <<goto "playground: orgy">> <</link>>, <<link "suggest a seminal facial">> <<set $park_sex[0] to 2>> <<set $willpower -= 15>> <<goto "playground: bukkake">> <</link>>, or a <<link "golden shower">> <<set $park_sex[0] to 3>> <<set $fetish_urine += 1>> <<set $willpower -= 20>> <<goto "playground: piss">> <</link>>, they must reach their decision at once. </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[8] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [PLAYGROUND]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"So, about that experiment," $kylie addresses the group around her. "We're aiming to determine the effects of public exhibition on the female libido. Would you fine gentlemen--and ladies--" this last, she says at a lower volume, "--be willing to assist?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Travis, the boy with the sunglasses, tests the bindings around $faiths arms. "I don't know, man... Doesn't sound like much of a 'social' experiment to me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And how come she's all tied up like that?" one of the girls in the back asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie faces Travis. "Really? //That's// your primary concern?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And the rope is quite necessary, we assure you," $kylie calls to the second speaker.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, look, Trav," the boy with dark hair says, stepping forward to grope one of $faiths exposed $tits. "If //you// wanna be a $fucking_swear2 $coward, be my guest." With his free hand, the boy fingers the twins' thrall. "Oh, $damn. She's pretty wet."<br><br> <<= $in>>"She's excited to be introduced to you, //monsieur//," $rylie says, taking the fellow by the hand and leading him toward the nearby jungle gym. "Come. First, literally; then, figuratively."<br><br> <<= $in>>Following closely behind the twins and their new client, the other youngsters watch as $faith is tied, legs apart, at waist-height against the steel bars of the playground equipment. Although enrapt by the sight of the babysitter strung up before him (and despite his previous audacity), the dark-haired boy makes no move.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nervous?" $rylie whispers to him. When he nods, she unzips his fly and frees his half-hard shaft. "That is an //excellent// $cock you have there." $rylie strokes, gradually bringing him to the point of full erection. "Wish it were for me... Why don't you go ahead, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Staggering forward on legs that seem reluctant to obey, head swimming as he takes in all these stimuli, the dark-haired boy prods at $faiths $snatch with his glans. Drawing a deep breath, he pushes his way inside--exhaling contentedly as the last of himself sinks into the babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yo, Stan," calls one of the males in the audience, all watching as 'Stan' begins moving his hips. "Howzit?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Almost as good as your mom's," Stan grunts, his confidence seemingly restored. He turns to the twins, still thrusting, and asks: "It's okay if I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, go right ahead," $kylie cheers. "Please, fill her to the brim!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Soon after, it's over. Stan withdraws, a ragged gasp escaping him, leaving a thin stream of white fluid to spill from $faiths $pussy. As Stan zips himself back up, it's unnaturally quiet on the playground--with only the song of a distant bird to break the silence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well?" $rylie says, throwing up her hands. "What are the rest of you waiting for?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I mean..." It's Travis. He has removed his sunglasses and is absentmindedly cleaning them with his shirt. "Like, I gotta do it with Stan's //$jizz_noun// leaking out of her?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sorry, no condoms allowed, Elwood," $rylie replies flatly. "It's part of the experiment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You may, however," $kylie joins in, gesturing to $faith, "utilize one of the secondary orifices with which our model comes equipped."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh. Dope."<br><br> <<= $in>>That minor hangup done away with, Travis steps up to the proverbial plate. With a palmful of $rylies spittle for lubrication, he enters $faiths $asshole. Both he and the babysitter shiver--the one with delight, the other in discomfort--as he slowly builds up to a brisk pace.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, who's next?" $kylie asks the crowd. "I've got a perfectly-good $mouthpussy waiting for some nice, //delicious// $cock." When there are no immediate takers, she goes on to say: "Unless one of you lovely ladies would care to try?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, what the $hell," says one of the males watching Travis. Stepping forward, he asks, "So, uh... I'm game."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Right this way, sir."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie leads him around to $faiths opposite end. Carefully removing the bunched-up cloth from between the woman's teeth, $kylie ensures her client's $cock is past $faiths tonsils before she has a chance to say a word.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't you dare be gentle, now, my friend," $kylie says, gesturing for the fellow to start moving. "Go ahead; enjoy yourself. She can take it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Travis, still thrusting away at $faiths $ass, is now joined in kind by this newcomer. Every time the latter pushes forward--prodding $faiths $throatpussy for all he's worth--thick globs of slaver fly from the babysitter's mouth. Not a minute later, Travis finishes, followed shortly by his counterpart.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //man//," Travis sighs as she stows himself. Turning to another boy in the crowd, he says, "It's kinda awkward, with all you watching, but you gotta //try// this!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Contending with minor grumbles about sloppy seconds, the twins eventually manage to coax the others into using $faith. They $rape_f her again and again, often (with some careful balancing) engaging every hole simultaneously. Two of the males--//very// good friends, it would seem--even opt to stuff both their $cocks in the babysitter's mouth at the same time.<br><br> <<= $in>>For their part, the two girls in the group hang back and observe. After some shrewd words from $kylie, however, they join their male counterparts in the fun. Yanking on $faiths hair, viciously pulling her nipples, spitting in her face; the two give in to the entertainment with abandon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was //wild//," the dark-haired boy says at last, when everyone is spent. For his part, although he cannot again achieve full erection, he is busy cleaning himself with the aid of $faiths tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It certainly was," $rylie says, beaming. "Thank you all ever so much for participating in our little study. I hope everybody enjoyed themselves."<br><br> <<= $in>>One by one, the members of the group begin to drift apart, most leaving with a dopey grin--or, at least, a general look of content--plastered across their faces. Soon, only the dark-haired boy is left, still pushing rope as he sluggishly humps $faiths face. Then, after reaching a weak second orgasm, he nods to the twins and departs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wasn't //that// something?" $kylie asks, admiring $faith--draped, as she is, over the equipment and oozing from every orifice. "Think any of them put a baby in your belly, $bitch?"<br><br> <<if $willpower <= 10>> <<= $in>>$faith only sobs quietly in response.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You're evil," $faith responds in a husky tone.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"You had better hope not," $rylie says, ignoring $faith and again plugging her mouth with their underwear. "Why, it would be downright //impossible// to identify the father out of them all."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come along, $faith," $kylie sighs, untying the woman from the jungle gym and resuming her previous format. "<<link "Time for us to go">> <<checkwillpower "sidell: playground">> <</link>>. I'm sure there's more fun to be had hereabouts." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[9] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [PLAYGROUND]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"About our 'experiment'," $rylie announces, addressing the group as a whole. "We mean to determine the average willingness of participants to utilize a complete stranger as a receptacle for prostatic fluid."<br><br> <<= $in>>At this, many brows are knit and a murmur of general confusion spreads through the group surrounding the twins. Rolling her eyes and adopting a tone of joviality, $kylie explains:<br><br> <<= $in>>"We want you guys to cover our friend's face with $cum_noun."<br><br> <<= $in>>Travis, the boy with the sunglasses, is first to respond. "I mean, as long as it's for //science//, I'm game."<br><br> <<= $in>>Confusion is supplanted by assent as the group (the males, anyway) concede that they, too, wish to participate. At once, $faith is forced to her knees, whereupon Travis--with somewhat less trepidation than might be expected, given the circumstances--steps forward and reveals his $cock.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, yeah," Travis says, working himself up to the point of erection scant <<if $metric is true>> centimeters <<else>> inches <</if>> from $faiths cheek. Looking up at $rylie, he asks, "Wanna help me out?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Glaring, $rylie responds: "It's tempting, Adonis, but my sister and I aren't part of the experiment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Your loss," he sighs, paying little heed to the boys moving in to flank him.<br><br> <<= $in>>Moaning under their breath--and trying desperately not to think about their observation in so public a place--the three gentlemen queued around $faith pull on their $cocks vigorously. Travis, having first begun, $cums_verb before his counterparts--though they are not far behind.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Kinda wish it was //you//, don'tcha?" $kylie whispers to her sister, bumping one shoulder against $rylies.<br><br> <<= $in>>"In their demented dreams, maybe," $rylie replies huffily, crossing her arms and turning up her nose.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh? That's not what //I// heard." With a quick glance around to ensure the attention of the group is focused on the babysitter and not herself, $kylie furtively slips one palm beneath the hem of her sibling's skirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Sister!//" $rylie yelps, clapping a hand over her own mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't be such a //prude//," $kylie says, slowly pushing two fingers into her twin. "If it were //Daddy// fingering your $pussy, you'd let him do it anywhere he pleased."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That... isn't true," $rylie says as quietly as she is able, trembling from head to toe as $kylie thrusts her fingers in and out.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Liar. You're Daddy's Little <<= $slut.toUpperFirst()>>, and we //both// know it." She pauses, taking in the sight of $faiths features: already coated in $jizz_noun, even as another handful of males step forward to anoint her with their own. "It makes you hot, right? Seeing all that //gorgeous// $spunk soaking into her skin?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sh-shut up... $kylie..." $rylies legs are positively quivering now, threatening to collapse under her at any moment. Regardless, she makes no effort to stay her sister's hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>They stand there, watching as the last of the boys step forward to have their turn with $faith--whose face is practically unrecognizable beneath a thick glaze of $cum_noun. As the last tendrils of genetic material leap out to join their predecessors, $kylie quickly employs her free hand to work her sister's $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//No!//" $rylie shrieks, drawing all eyes to her as she climaxes standing up. Turning away to conceal her involvement, $kylie effects surprise that mirrors the other youngsters now staring in bewilderment at her twin. Upon finishing, cheeks flushed and desperate to maintain her composure, $rylie stammers, "Erm... I-I-I mean, 'Oh!' Excellent w-work, everyone!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling at having inflicted such embarrassment upon $rylie, $kylie now attempts to make amends.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>Thick globs of $cum_noun leap forth to cling to $faiths fair cheeks and her obscuring blindfold. Shaking with indignation at being thus used as a sperm repository, $faith is, nevertheless, powerless to extricate herself from the situation--even as three new males come forward to replace those whose loads have just been spent.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>, she is //drenched!//" says the dark-haired boy, taking his turn with the last of them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"For real," says the boy to his left, also beating his manhood in the babysitter's direction. "Can't hardly see her underneath all that."<br><br> <<= $in>>At last, the entire group (sans females) is satisfied. $faith is a gooey, pungent mess--with everything between her forehead and chin thoroughly glazed. Grinning at her sister, $kylie returns to the mix so as to inspect her thrall.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Can I have your attention please, guys? We need to see how you did."<br><br> <<= $in>>Although much of their seed has spilled over $faiths chin and onto her chest, many strands of the stuff remain--overlapping one another as they stick to her skin. The blindfold over the babysitter's eyes is absolutely soaked, and a not-insignificant portion of semen has made its mark amongst her locks of blonde hair.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not bad for a bunch of hooligans," $kylie says cheerily.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who the $hell says 'hooligan'?" Travis asks mockingly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you, Mister Travis, sir," $kylie responds, ignoring his comment. "And to the rest of you, as well. Please, disperse now, won't you? My sister and I must record our findings."<br><br> <<= $in>>Having discharged their respective loads, the males of the group find themselves in a rather agreeable mood, and, consequently, obey with little or no grumbling. The females--only two in number--seeing their friends departing, decide to follow suit without fanfare. Soon, only the twins and their babysitter remain.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, //that// was certainly entertaining," $kylie says.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"You made a //fool// of me just now, sister!" $rylie says through gritted teeth. "How //dare// you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //stop//," $kylie answers, dismissively waving one hand as she helps $faith to her feet. "Nobody saw you $squirt just now--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I did n-//not// '$squirt'!" $rylie cries indignantly, tears standing in her eyes.<br><br> <<= $in>>Without another word, $kylie pulls her sibling into her arms and kisses her lovingly. $rylie tries to pull away at first, but, whimpering softly (and showing vulnerability atypic of herself), ultimately yields--kissing $kylie back. $faith, sensing her reins are unattended, attempts to waddle free of her captors. The twins don't even break their embrace to recapture her, such are the merits of her bindings.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So?" $kylie asks, finally receding--a long line of saliva connecting the twins' lips for a moment thereafter. "Forgive me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh..." $rylie grits her teeth again, exhales, and says: "Oh, //alright//. I can't stay mad at you, no matter how I try." Then, drawing close to her sister, she adds, "Next time, however, it shall be //I// who forces //you// to $cum_verb in front of a crowd."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Looking forward to it," <<else>> <<= $in>>"How about it, $faith?" $rylie chuckles. "Did //you// find that 'entertaining'?"<br><br> <<if $willpower <= 10>> <<= $in>>$faith is quiet for a moment before loosing a single, muffled sob through her gag.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$faith grunts through her gag as if to denounce the twins' actions.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"You don't say," $rylie laughs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come along, $faith," <</if>> $kylie says, resuming their previous format with herself at the head of their triumvirate. "<<link "Time for us to go">> <<checkwillpower "sidell: playground">> <</link>>. I'm sure there's more fun to be had hereabouts." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[10] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [PLAYGROUND]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"About our 'experiment'," $rylie announces, addressing the group as a whole. "It is our intent to record the general effects of urinary dispensation upon the female libido."<br><br> <<= $in>>Many of its members blinking stupidly at this magniloquent speech, a murmur of general confusion spreads through the group surrounding the twins. Rolling her eyes and forcing $faith to her knees, $kylie explains:<br><br> <<= $in>>"We want you to $piss_verb all over our friend, here."<br><br> <<= $in>>Travis, the boy with the sunglasses, looks as if it's just been suggested that he step into oncoming traffic. "Yo, what the //$fuck_swear//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Indeed, many of his cohorts seem to share Travis' general aversion to the girls' suggestion. Amidst scattered discussion about the legitimacy of such a request, one of their number--a short lad with brown hair and rimless glasses--steps forward. Without a word, and without notice from anyone but the twins, he frees his $cock and aims it squarely at $faith.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just anywhere?" he asks casually, as if he were doing no more than watering the garden.<br><br> <<= $in>>Surprised at this boldness, $rylie quickly recovers and answers: "Leave no part of her wanting, sir."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, the boy returns his attention to $faith and, just as his peers are beginning to take notice of what is transpiring in their midst, releases. At once, a pale stream of fluid surges from the adventurous fellow, striking $faith directly above her blindfold.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Kyle, man..." breathes one of the onlookers, as shocked as anyone.<br><br> <<= $in>>But 'Kyle' doesn't appear to listen. He marches his stream of $piss_noun from the crown of $faiths head to the line of flesh where her thighs meet. He does this in silence--all eyes trained on the bizarre act which he perpetrates--until, after what seems an eternity in the relative quiet, there is finally nothing left for him to give.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Welp," Kyle grunts in a low tone, zipping himself up and admiring how $faith seems to shiver, his urine running in rivulets from her skin to soak the grass below. "I guess that's that." Looking over at $rylie, he adds, "Thanks. That, uh... that was fun." He pauses, still feeling the weight of his peers' scrutiny, and turns to face them. "I'll... I'll see you guys Monday."<br><br> <<= $in>>With that, Kyle stuff his hands into his pockets and wanders north, toward the parking lot--never once casting a glance behind him. When he has gone twenty paces, $kylie addresses the group once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So? Who's next?"<br><br> <<= $in>>While some of the spectators shake their heads in disgust, three of them step up to take Kyle's place. Acting with what seems like simple curiosity, the boys--never once making eye-contact with one another--repeat the performance of their predecessor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is she, like, into this?" one of them asks of no one in particular, transfixed by the sight of his (and two others') $piss_noun raining down upon the hapless babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //most// decidedly," $rylie whispers into his ear, laying her hands on the speaker's shoulders. "You could not //imagine// the unbridled joy she experiences while fulfilling the role of public convenience."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's true," $kylie chimes in, directing her words more to those refusing to participate than anyone else. "In fact, if she were not so //very// insistent on remaining gagged, your fair-skinned toilet would thank you gentlemen vociferously for every <<if $metric>> milliliter <<else>> ounce <</if>> of delicious ambrosia."<br><br> <<= $in>>More conversation from the onlookers as the current participants' combined deluge slows to a trickle. As the three boys rejoin the crowd, the remaining males move to replace them--among their number, the dark-haired male from earlier.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Stan!" one of the girls--now the only two of the group to have fully refused cooperation--cries. "Stan, don't; that's //nasty!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't be jealous, Clarice," 'Stan' responds, unzipping his fly and joining his mates in drowning $faith. "I'll save some for you."<br><br> <<= $in>>At this, 'Clarice' storms off in a huff. The only remaining girl, her red hair falling over her shoulder in one long braid, shifts awkwardly in place. As the boys continue to drench $faith, however, she picks her way over to the twins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, hi," she says to $kylie.<br><br> <<= $in>>" 'Hi', yourself," comes the reply. "Looking to join in the fun?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, kind of..." The girl could not appear more embarrassed if she tried. "Only, can I wait until these guys leave?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't want to show them your $pussy, eh?" $kylie says crudely, grinning.<br><br> <<= $in>>"W-w-well..." Eyes downcast, restlessly playing with her braid, the red-haired girl admits, "Yeah. If that's okay..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, $kylie turns her attention back to $faith, who has somehow managed to receive a spate of $piss_noun in one nostril, causing her to stir on her knees as the boys laugh wickedly--purposely tracking their flow with the arc of the babysitter's head. At length, they finish; $faith, mouth still blocked, emits a series of suppressed coughs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>, that was fun," Stan says, stowing himself once more. "Hope that informed your research, or whatever."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, the data we've collected today is quite invaluable," $rylie says with an air of delight. "Thank you, gentlemen."<br><br> <<= $in>>Motioning to the red-headed girl, Stan asks, "Wanna see where Claire ran off to?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe later," the girl responds, shaking her head.<br><br> <<= $in>>Soon after, the twins find themselves alone with the girl--whose name, they learn, is "Amy"--and their thrall. Examining $faith closely, the three unfettered females discuss the matter at hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"The thing is," Amy says, cheeks still rosy, "I kind of, um..." She pauses for several seconds. $rylie, slightly annoyed at being thusly held up, is about to entreat the girl to spit it out, when the latter concludes: "I want to do it in her mouth."<br><br> <<= $in>>Exchanging an impish glance, the twins otherwise conceal their immense satisfaction with this request. Nevertheless, to fulfill this solicitation is to remove $faiths gag--which invites dire consequences, should she call for help.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That won't be a problem," $rylie says, holding up a single finger. "There is, however, a certain //quid pro quo// that must be observed."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you mean?" Amy shrugs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You see," $kylie joins in, slinging an arm about Amy's shoulder, "we wouldn't want a single drop of your //precious// fluids to be wasted. If you do this--and, believe me, everyone here hopes you'll agree--you will need to sit right on top of her, like so."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie helps the girl into a half-squat, half-lean against $faiths mouth--the latter's lips resting against Amy's clothed groin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, that's..." Amy trails off, chewing her lip in a way that makes $kylie think she is //very// aroused by the notion that's just been put forward. "That should be okay. Let's do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>It takes a minute of encouragement to not only coax Amy out of her jeans and underwear, but to do so in the middle of a public park. Fortunately for them (and not so much for their poor, mistreated babysitter), the twins are quite talented when it comes to convincing others to do what they normally would disdain.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, let's get you into position," $kylie says, once again maneuvering Amy upon $faiths chin--this time, pausing just long enough for $rylie to yank the cloth from the woman's mouth before planting the red-headed girl over her lips.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh!" Amy gasps, trembling slightly. "Sh-she's... That feels..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Have you ever been with another girl?" $kylie asks, gesturing for her sister to immobilize $faiths head--a task which she accomplishes with gusto.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, n-no," Amy giggles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just relax," $kylie says, holding one arm around Amy's back and using her free hand to cup one of the girl's $tits. "Here, let me help you keep your balance."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, th-th-that's..." Amy laughs nervously. "Oh, $jesus, how did I get myself into this?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You've come this far," $rylie says, crouched behind $faith with both hands against the woman's head. "No sense in backing out now. Go on; enjoy yourself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, alright," Amy murmurs, shaking like a leaf on a tree. "Here goes."<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes shut, Amy relinquishes control of her bladder. Unable to pull away from the girl's groin, lips pushed flush against her, $faith is forced to drink of the red-headed stranger's $piss_noun. Salty and sour with the taste of ammonia, there is no alternative but to swallow if she doesn't wish to drown.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How is it?" $kylie asks after listening to Amy sigh contentedly for a few moments.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I've been holding it in since this morning," Amy responds, not seeming to mind as $kylie plays with her chest. "I-I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing, but..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's alright," $kylie whispers, leaning in to kiss the girl's undefended neck. To $kylies delight, she doesn't fight it. "Just let it //a~all// out, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay," Amy mumbles in response, looking as if she is going to pass out from such stimulation.<br><br> <<= $in>>Testing the boundaries, $kylie migrates her lips to Amy's face and kisses her on the mouth. When Amy fails to pull away, $kylie slips her hand under the girl's shirt and bra to fondle her bare $tit. It isn't long before the two are openly making out while the one continues $pissing into a human toilet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Something's... //happening//... to me..." Amy moans, nearly collapsing into $kylies arms--still allowing herself to be kissed.<br><br> <<= $in>>As Amy shudders in orgasm, her groin becomes misaligned and the last few trickles of her urine splash against $faiths cheek. For several seconds, all that can be heard are Amy's soft, girlish whimpers while $faith gulps air beneath her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Call me sometime," $kylie says when all's done, gingerly kissing Amy's nose.<br><br> <<= $in>>After slipping back into her pants and exchanging telephone numbers with $kylie, Amy waves goodbye and appears almost to limp away from the playground.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How inequitable," $rylie says, standing. "//You// come away with a new girlfriend--a virgin, no less, by the look of it--whilst //I// am left with nothing."<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Cheer up, baby," $kylie replies, planting another kiss--this time, on her sister's nose. "You'll //always// be number one in my book."<br><br> <<= $in>>Blushing in spite of herself, <<else>> <<= $in>>"You've no one to blame but yourself," $kylie says, grinning. "If you weren't so hung up on //boys//, you could be with a member of the fairer sex." To punctuate her sentence, she flips her long, dark hair with one hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ignoring her sister, <</if>> $rylie pulls $faith onto her feet and asks, "And did //you// have fun, $slut?"<br><br> <<if $willpower <= 10>> <<= $in>>Lips trembling, $faiths only reply is a soft whimper.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You..." $faiths voice is husky. "You used me like a //toilet//. I'm... I'm going to vomit."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Yeah, you'll never look at your S-bend quite the same after that ordeal, will you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And you had better not lose one //iota// of that sweet girl's $piss_noun," $kylie says sternly. "She was kind enough to permit you to store it in your filthy plughole. I won't let you spurn her charity."<br><br> <<= $in>>Resuming their previous formation without further ado, $kylie announces that it is time for the trio to <<link "move on">> <<checkwillpower "sidell: playground">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DOG PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Still rubbing at her temples, $kylie begrudgingly agrees to leading $faith past the gate opening onto the dog park. They don't go but a few steps more ere the man inside takes notice of them--and their blonde captive.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hi, girls," he calls to them with a brief wave. "What, uh... whatcha got there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, nothing special," $rylie answers, drawing nearer with her sister and babysitter in tow. "Just a friend of ours. She's a real animal-lover, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>Brow arching at once, the stranger shows one palm and says, "That's close enough. Now, I don't know what kind of game you're playing--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No game," $rylie replies pleasantly enough. "Tell me, your four-legged colleague: male or female?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, //very// subtle," $kylie mutters, sensing things are about to go sour.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Huh?" The stranger takes a quick glance at his Retriever before turning his gaze back to $rylie and commanding: "You stay the $hell away from Charlie."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So much for the direct approach, eh?" $kylie whispers to her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>Remaining cool and collected, $rylie permits one corner of her mouth to turn up. "Then it is time to employ the //extremely// direct approach."<br><br> <<= $in>>Other than emotional manipulation and exploitation, there is only one form of persuasion in $rylies repertoire: the exchange of sexual favors. For males, <<link "fellatio">> <<set $dogsex[0] to "bj">> <<goto "dog: choose">> <</link>> is, in general, enough to convince most to bend to one's will. However, there's no denying a certain amount of jealousy on $rylies part--envious, as she is, of all the delights $faith has experienced today. Should she desire, in the interest of parity, <<link "penetrative intercourse">> <<set $unlock_other[15] to 1>> <<set $dogsex[0] to "sex">> <<goto "dog: choose">> <</link>> is an option. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> ⚠️ Replaying an ending will <span style="color:red">not count</span> toward future unlocks/extras! ⚠️ <<if $continue is true>> <br><br> You already have a game in progress.<br>Choosing to replay this ending will <span style="color:red">erase</span> your current progress. <</if>><br><br><br> <<switch $replay>> <<case 1>> /*REPLAY NEIGHBORHOOD BIT*/ <<if $unlock_adopted[0] >= 1>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY NEIGHBORHOOD SCENE">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "neighborhood: general">> <</button>></span> <</if>> /*SPACER*/ <<if $unlock_adopted[0] >= 1 and $unlock_adopted[1] >= 1>> <br> <</if>> /*REPLAY PARK BIT*/ <<if $unlock_adopted[1] >= 1>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY PARK SCENE">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "sidell park">> <</button>></span> <</if>> <<case 2>> /*REPLAY FROM BEDROOM*/ <<if $unlock_gf[0] >= 1>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY FROM BEDROOM">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<set $sex_loc to "[TWINS' BEDROOM]">> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "end: girlfriend">> <</button>></span> <</if>> /*SPACER*/ <<if $unlock_gf[0] >= 1 and $unlock_gf[1] >= 1>> <br> <</if>> /*REPLAY BATH TUB SCENE*/ <<if $unlock_gf[1] >= 1>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY BATH TUB SCENE">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "faith: bath time">> <</button>></span> <</if>> <<case 3>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY INFLATED ENDING">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "faith: inflation">> <</button>></span> <<case 4>> <span class="wide"><<button "REPLAY FAITHLESS ENDING">> <<set $continue to true>> <<set $replay to -1>> <<softresetvars>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<goto "twins' bedroom: sex">> <</button>></span> <<default>> An error has occurred in this program. Please close this window and try again.<br> <</switch>> <br> <span class="wide"><<button "CANCEL">> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <</button>></span> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DOG PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Come on, Mister," $rylie sighs coquettishly, taking another step toward the stranger. "Let us play with Charlie. Just for a little while. I promise he won't mind."<br><br> <<= $in>>This side of $rylie--that of the seductress--doesn't often reveal itself. As $kylie watches her sister slowly close the gap between she and the parkgoer, she cannot help but <<if $incest is true>> wish it was //her// being seduced--rather than some Johnny-come-lately. <<else>> admire how easily her twin can shift gears from a quasi-megalomaniac to easy-going flirt. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what you're doing," the stranger says, a bit breathless, as $rylie caresses his groin over his shorts.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, is it working?" $rylie whispers into his ear, slipping her palm beneath his waistband--feeling for herself that, yes, it very much //is// working.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't know," the stranger moans, enjoying himself in spite of his initial caution. Glancing over at $faith, whose leash is now held solely by $kylie, and asks: "What do you want him for?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing that won't please him," comes the answer, as $rylie <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> slowly drops to her hands and knees, faces away from the stranger, and lifts her $ass into the air--revealing the bare $snatch beneath her skirt. "You must love the little guy quite a bit. We could make a deal, you and I. //You// fill my $womb with your hot $cum_noun, and //we// let Charlie bury his bone in our $bitch. She's in heat, you see. As <<else>> kneels before the stranger, unzips his fly, and bares his $cock. "You must love the little guy quite a bit. We could make a deal, you and I. //You// blow your load down my $throatpussy, and //we// let Charlie bury his bone in our $bitch. She's in heat, you see." Without waiting for his reply, $rylie first kisses, then swallows, the fellow's glans. "As <</if>> am I. What do you say?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking at his Labrador Retriever, then back to the girl before him, the stranger only nods his consent--taking a scant few seconds to reach his decision.<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeing this, $kylie pulls $faith over to where Charlie has been sitting patiently, tongue lolled out, all this time. "What now, $rylie?" she asks of her twin.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, who has wasted no time <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> guiding the stranger's unprotected $cock into herself, squeals with delight and says: "Can't you see that I'm busy being rammed, here, sister?" <<else>> inhaling the stranger up to his very base, pulls away from him only long enough to reply: "Can't say that I care. //I've// got a prostate to drain." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"This was your idea!" $kylie cries, a bit irritated.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just pick a hole and help Charlie into it, won't you?" $rylie says, sighing loudly. "I //assume// you understand the fundamentals of coitus?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Feeling undervalued as she's forced to finish what her twin began, $kylie endeavors to take out her frustration on $faith instead of $rylie. Hers is the easiest (or, at least, the most straightforward) decision to make: $faith possesses only three orifices to be abused: <<link "her $mouthpussy">> <<set $dogsex[1] to "oral">> <<set $willpower -= 30>> <<goto "dog: sex">> <</link>>, <<link "her $pussy">> <<set $dogsex[1] to "vaginal">> <<set $willpower -= 25>> <<goto "dog: sex">> <</link>>, and <<link "her $asshole">> <<set $dogsex[1] to "anal">> <<set $willpower -= 35>> <<goto "dog: sex">> <</link>>. </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[6] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [DOG PARK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay," $kylie sighs to herself, looking down at Charlie--the sound of her sister's moans, like those of a common streetwalker, tickling her ear. "Guess we need to get you hard, huh, little guy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Spotting the creature's leash nearby, $kylie forces $faith to her knees, quickly grabs the short hank of leather, and clips it to the dog's collar. She then loops the opposite end of the item over $faiths head. It's a snug fit, but the result is that, wherever $faith goes, she must now contend with Charlie--and vice versa.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That should keep you in line whilst I, erm..." $kylie sighs and slumps forward, kneeling beside the Retriever. "While I <<if $class is "constrained">> masturbate a literal animal." <<else>> jerk off a dog." <</if>> Fumbling about between Charlie's back legs, she stares, confused, at the loose pouch thereon. "You //are// a boy dog, aren't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>As if in response, Charlie gives $kylies cheek an affectionate lick, his tapered penis seeming to grow from nowhere to rest in her questing palm. Moist and glistening, the red, veiny phallus has already reached a length of around <<if $metric is true>> ten centimeters. <<else>> four inches. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa," $kylie breathes, repulsed but, also, strangely curious. With one hand subconsciously resting on her own groin, she begins to stroke.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $fuck_swear.toUpperFirst()>>//, Mister," $rylie moans, <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> slamming her hips against the stranger in time with his thrusts. "//Ooh//, you're hitting //all// the right places!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do I need..." he grunts in response, trying to keep up with $rylies energy. "Need to pull out?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie laughs. In the relative quiet of the park, it's a booming, almost discordant, sound. "Don't. You. //Dare//. I told you before: I want you to //fill me up//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Though a rational mind might consider pressing the matter further, the mind of a man <<= $balls>>-deep in good $pussy is hardly a rational one. That unconscious, deeply primal need to breed whispers enticing platitudes, and the stranger, thusly, redoubles his efforts.<br><br> <<else>> again withdrawing her greedy lips only long enough to utter the words. "You've got one //swell// $cock--double entendre very much intended."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Th-thanks," the man says, fists clenched and teeth gritted--clearly trying to last as long as possible.<br><br> <<= $in>>"But that's enough foreplay. Grab onto me like so." $rylie takes a fistful of her dark hair in one hand before relinquishing it to the stranger. "That's it. Now, I don't want you moving your hips one iota. Use my face like a male-masturbator."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um..." Though he doesn't let go of $rylies hair, it's clear the stranger is mildly perturbed by this instruction. "You--" he glances about, as if suddenly struck with the notion that he is being watched, "--are you sure?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm!" $rylie sighs, kissing the tip of the man's $cock. "Treat me rough, sugar."<br><br> <<= $in>>At this, the stranger's manhood twitches in evident anticipation. Lining himself up, he shoves his full length past $rylies lips. Eyes glittering with tears as a distressed //gluck!// escapes her throat, $rylie suffers this abuse by playing with her $clit.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Hearing this exchange, $kylie cannot help but become further aroused. The dog-penis in her hand, perhaps in solidarity, has already reached what seems to be its full length of <<if $metric is true>> eighteen centimeters <<else>> seven inches <</if>> beneath her touch. Now, despite her affinity for other women, $kylie finds herself caressing Charlie out of desire, rather than obligation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I honestly can't believe it, $faith," $kylie whispers to the babysitter, somewhat entranced by the fleshy appendage in her grasp, "but I think... I think I'm //actually// a bit envious of you. Still..." She guides the dog closer to $faith. "Sister gets what sister wants."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith groans helplessly as $kylie <<switch $dogsex[1]>> <<case "anal">> aims Charlie's stiff, tapered $cock at her backside. With some effort, the pointed tip slips into $faiths $asshole, slowly pushing up to the thick knot at its base--which comes to a halt between $faiths buttocks. <<case "oral">> first removes her makeshift gag, then replaces it with Charlie's stiff, strong-smelling $cock. The tapered shaft glides effortlessly up to the thick knot at its base--which bumps against $faiths nose, where it halts. <<default>> /*vaginal*/ aims Charlie's stiff, tapered $cock at her $snatch. With a bit of coaxing, the pointed tip parts $faiths labia, then glides effortlessly up to the thick knot at its base--which comes to rest against $faiths $clit. <</switch>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, boy," says $kylie, helping the dog understand what he's meant to do. "Giddyup!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Panting excitedly, finally getting with the program, Charlie begins to hump vigorously--pounding into $faith with the abandon of the non-sapient.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //wow!//" $kylie breathes, cupping her $tits as she watches Charlie breed $faiths orifice. "Sister, are you seeing this?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, still <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> enjoying her own form of doggy-style, <<else>> employing her $throatpussy as a $spunk-receptacle, <</if>> merely holds up one thumb in her sibling's direction--otherwise taking no notice.<br><br> <<= $in>>Refusing to be left out of the fun, $kylie <<switch $dogsex[1]>> <<case "oral">> crawls on all fours to $faiths undefended rear--whence she proceeds to scent, then make out with, the babysitter's $snatch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, even after all it's been through today--" $kylie moans, delighting in the confused intermingling of pleasure and torment emanating from $faiths preoccupied lips, "--your slit is still in my top ten. Maybe even top five."<br><br> <<default>> /*anal/vaginal*/ plants herself before the violated babysitter and removes the woman's makeshift gag. While holding onto $faiths golden head, $kylie forces the poor $sluts face between her own legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph//," $kylie moans. "//Right// there. Pay attention to my $clit."<br><br> <<= $in>>Totally overwhelmed as the dog penetrates her from behind, $faith--nose compressed painfully against $kylies mons pubis--can hardly disobey. She licks and sucks her charge's $pussy, acting more on instinct than any kind of logic.<br><br> <</switch>> <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> <<= $in>>"You're going to make me //$cum_verb//, Mister!" $rylie grunts, working her hips in perfect rhythm with his thrusts.<br><br> <<= $in>>It's clear from his breathless performance that the stranger is on the verge of climax, too. Seconds later, he buries his $cock as deep as it will go--pumping his seed into her with an almost imperceptible quiver--$rylie screaming in ecstasy all the while.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$rylie, meanwhile, is busy with her own abuse. Taking her words to heart, the stranger is ferociously yanking her head toward him--her gullet emitting a strained squelch each time he does so--then pulls her away before repeating himself. $rylies face is an absolute mess of saliva, but she is still toying her $clit like there's no tomorrow. Before long, the stranger finishes: holding $rylie close, not letting her draw breath, he pumps his load directly into her belly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>//," $rylie gasps when the stranger finally releases his grip, letting her flop backward onto the grass. Coughing, she adds: "That was //incredible//."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Charlie, too, seems at his limit. Creeping forward, distributing his weight over $faiths torso, he slowly pushes himself deeper--his knot contracting slightly to fit into its current socket. Eyes wide, tears streaming from beneath her blindfold, $faith can do nothing but endure. An audible //pop!//, a pleased howl, and a choked whimper all signal the end.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You, too, boy?" $kylie asks as <<switch $dogsex[1]>> <<case "oral">> $faith, herself, begins to shiver all over. "Ooh, how //dirty!//" she crows, continuing to lick and kiss the babysitter. "$faith, are you //$cumming_verb// from having your $mouthpussy $raped_f? <<= $raped_f.toUpperFirst()>> by a //dog//, no less!" <<default>> /*anal/vaginal*/ she, herself, is on the verge of climax. Although $faiths tongue fails to satisfy--its owner's mind blanking out--$kylie continues using the woman's face as a sex-aid. <</switch>><br><br> <<= $in>>"What's going on over //here?//" $rylie asks, suddenly at her sister's shoulder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //look// who it is," $kylie snorts. "You've got some nerve."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is she going to be okay?" the stranger interrupts, watching $faith with concern.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, she's //fine//," $rylie answers with a wave of her hand. "Your dog's fixed, isn't he?" A moment of silence, then $rylie turns to face the man while $kylie sniggers quietly to herself. "//Isn't he?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I thought he was, when I picked him up from the shelter about a month ago. I... I only found out the other day, and his appointment is next week..."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins admire their babysitter in silent awe, listening <<switch $dogsex[1]>> <<case "oral">> as $faith gurgles and whines, Charlie's bulging knot--easily the size of his now-forgotten tennis ball--swelling inside her mouth, preventing her from backing away as his $jizz_noun courses down her throat. <<default>> /*anal/vaginal*/ to $faiths sobs as Charlie's bulging knot--easily the size of his now-forgotten tennis ball--prevents her from fleeing until she has accepted every last drop of his genetic material. <</switch>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, $faith," $kylie whispers into the woman's ear. "How does it feel? Being filled up with doggie-$cum_noun? Think you'll ever live this down?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, I don't think she feels humiliation, sister," $rylie joins in, flanking the babysitter. "This $slut is only upset because she knows, deep down, she'll //never// be satisfied by human-$cock again!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, excuse me," the stranger says, zipping up his pants. "Do you... H-how long is this..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hard to say," $rylie answers with a shrug. "I'm no veterinarian, but I once heard a dog's knot can stay swollen for half an hour. Maybe longer. I'm afraid Charlie's stuck this way until he is //certain// there is nothing left to dispense."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh..." The man is clearly at a loss. In the confused haze of post-orgasm, perhaps feeling tricked into this whole arrangement, he wanders back and forth over the same <<if $metric is true>> square-meter <<else>> two square-feet <</if>> of grass. "Wh-what do we do until then? I have other things to get done today, y'know."<br><br> <<= $in>>Offering another shrug, $rylie tells him: "Let's give it ten minutes, then we'll try pulling him away. Rinse and repeat, until they're separated."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay..." The stranger drops onto his $ass, staring dumbly at $faith and his dog.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Want to watch me make out with my sister while we wait?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Your s-sister?" the stranger croaks, seeming confused.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're identical twins, $numbnuts," $kylie mutters before $rylie pulls her into an embrace.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, sister, be nice to this man. After all, he //did// let us play with his doggie."<br><br> <<= $in>>Not waiting for a response, $rylie presses her lips against $kylies. Putting up mild resistance at first, the latter soon returns the former's affection--readily exchanging saliva as their tongues dance and dart over one another.<br><br> <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> <<= $in>>"You're rather horny today, sister," $kylie gasps.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You taste like $cum_noun," $kylie gasps.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Less talk, more making out," $rylie says, gripping her sibling's cheeks in one hand and spitting into her open mouth before resuming their kiss.<br><br> <<= $in>>Watching silently from a few paces away, the stranger has not-so-subtly removed his pecker again. Although he's only half-erect, it doesn't seem to have any impact on his ability to masturbate. He doesn't last five minutes before spurting another load onto the grass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, how //naughty//, Mister," $rylie giggles, pulling away from $kylie and sucking up a long strand of spittle.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, you are such a $slut."<br><br> <<elseif $dogsex[0] is "sex">> <<= $in>>"Do you want to $fuck_verb me again?" $rylie asks, wiggling her $ass playfully, doing nothing to staunch the semen leaking from between her legs. "I'm already lubricated. See?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I-I'm not so sure I //could// go again," the man says, shaking his head.<br><br> <<= $in>>Disappointed, but moving right along, $rylie says, "Then, how about you play with my $tits while I give you a little 'massage'."<br><br> <<= $in>>At this, the stranger is not so ready to balk. With a nod, he permits $rylie to remove her shirt and, once she scoots closer to him, fondles the girl's chest. Prompted by $rylie--who wastes no time freeing the man's $cock again so she may stroke it--he begins licking, suckling, and even gently chewing on her nipples.<br><br> <<= $in>>Growing bored as the minutes wear on, $kylie gives $faith a firm smack on the <<if $dogsex[1] is "oral">> $ass <<else>> cheek <</if>> and says, "Everyone's got someone, eh, $bitch?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Want me to suck your $cock again while we wait?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um." Although the fellow was quite unrestrained before, sexual release seems to have imparted a bit of embarrassment. "I-I'm not so sure I could get hard again. Sorry."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who said you had to be hard?" $rylie says impishly, palming spittle from her cheeks and pushing the stranger onto his back. Clambering on top of him, her nude groin pointing toward his head, she adds: "See anything you like?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Flipping $rylies skirt for a better view, the stranger, practically whispering, asks, "Can I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I will be insulted if you do not," $rylie answers before sucking the man's limp $cock into her mouth once again.<br><br> <<= $in>>Doing her best to ignore her contemporaries, $kylie focuses her attention on $faith--who trembles from head to toe at every moment. As the minutes wear on, however, she finds herself unable to keep her gaze from wandering over to the pair busy tasting one another's genitals just a few paces away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, 'if you can't beat 'em'..." $kylie sighs, masturbating to the lewd scene before her.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>By this time, Charlie's swollen knot has only subsided in girth a small amount. However, it's enough that, between the twins and their new friend, they're able to wrench the hapless pup free. $faith is, of course, immediately gagged thereafter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, it was nice meeting you, sir," $rylie says, running one finger from the fellow's clavicle to his waistline. "Maybe we can do it again, sometime."<br><br> <<= $in>>Wavering slightly as he marches off with Charlie in tow, the stranger bids the twins a fond farewell (merely producing an awkward cough as his gaze roves over $faith). After watching him go, $rylie and $kylie haul their captive to her feet.<br><br> <<if $dogsex[0] is "sex">> <<= $in>>"Be honest," $kylie says to her sibling as they make their way through the chain-link gate. "Did you //really// $cum_verb when he $fucked_verb2 you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course not," $rylie answers matter-of-factly. "Fewer than fifty percent of females finish from intercourse alone, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just wondering." $kylie pulls on the rope looped about $faiths neck. "Come on, li'l puppy. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Now that //he's// gone," says $kylie, "I can finally tell you: I think your obsession with male genitalia is a bit unhealthy, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'//Obsession//'?" $rylie gasps, eyes wide, fingers splayed against her bosom. "I would hardly call it an '//obsession//', sister. It's more like... a deep, abiding //love// for the male form." She rests her palms against her cheeks, an uncharacteristic, almost dopey, grin plastered on her features. "Hm, yes... Yes, that's it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're an enigma, $rylie." $kylie chuckles softly. "Come on, you two. <</if>> <<link "We're through here">> <<set $park_dogs to -1>> <<checkwillpower "sidell: dog park">> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [EAST WOODS]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Excuse me, good sirs," $rylie announces. "Might we trouble you a moment?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Locking eyes in a panic, the men quickly slam their paperbacks shut, leap to their feet, and toss each book into the dirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, anyway, like I was sayin' just now," one of them--a man with a chiseled jaw--says as he slips on a pair of shades, "it's all about macronutrients, bro."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Right. //Right//," the other--pushing back his blonde, shoulder-length hair--agrees, flexing a little and adding: "Gotta hit those, uh, reps, too, bro."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, yeah. //Reps//," the first man, with the strong jaw, says.<br><br> <<= $in>>Exchanging a glance, the twins are, momentarily, unable to decide whether to burst into laughter or turn around and go back they way they came.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, well..." says $rylie, clearing her throat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I think you boys dropped your stories, gentlemen," $kylie tells them, pointing to the objects thus cast aside.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//What?//" the blond-headed one guffaws. "Man, we don't //read//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," the other grunts, "those were, uh, here when we showed up. We just been talkin' strategy."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, just strats, man. No bro lifts alone, y'know?"<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, $kylie is unable to help herself from a hearty chuckle, but $rylie seems less amused.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There isn't anything //wrong// with reading," she says. "Just how sensitive //is// your masculinity?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa, //whoa//, bro!" the man with the shades cries, lowering his glasses to the tip of his nose to better look over them at $rylie. "Nobody said nothin' about it being 'wrong to read', 'kay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, we're perfectly secure," Blondie says, pounding on his chest. "We could read if we wanted. It's just we don't want to. That's all."<br><br> <<= $in>>Wiping a tear from her eye, $kylie introduces herself and her sister, learning that the man with the strong jaw is named 'Robert' ("but call me 'Slater'!") while the blonde suggests he only goes by 'Ace'.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, uh, since you startled us," 'Ace' says, pointing to $faith, "I almost didn't notice your girlfriend's, uh... How would you put it, Slate?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Robert/Slater answers excitedly: "//Yo//, I know what this is." He points, elbow bent, to the camera depending from $rylies neck. "You girls are photographers, right? And your friend, here, she's a model for, like, 'Juggs' or somethin'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Bro, I don't think her $tits are big enough to be in 'Juggs', man."<br><br> <<= $in>>Seeming flustered by this, Slater lands a solid blow to his friend's upper-arm. "//Tch!// I //obviously// know that, bro! I said, '//like// Juggs'. They're clearly doing a piece for some bondage magazine or whatever." Glancing about, he adds: "Which, I mean, I'm a real connoisseur of nudie mags. I just can't think of the title right now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh," $kylie says, suppressing a laugh at these absurd caricatures. "So, it's cool to read adult material, but not regular literature, is that it?" Once more, she gestures toward the bros' cast-off paperbacks. "I'm pretty sure one of you is reading //The Count of Monte Cristo//, there."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Tch!// As //if!//" the men answer in unison, crossing their arms in a display of stoicism.<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins look to one another. It's clear they aren't going to have an easy time getting these two to admit to what they were doing. Fortunately, that isn't the twins' goal. It's <<link "time to get started">> <<set $park_sex[2] to 1>> <<goto "woods: 2">> <</link>> in earnest. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [EAST WOODS]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Down to brass tacks," $rylie says, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder. "Your guess was partially correct: I //am// a photographer, but I freelance. That means: I don't work for any outlet in particular, but, instead, sell my pictures to the highest bidder."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh, yeah; //duh//," Ace groans, extending his palm to allow Slater to slap it with his own. "I //know// what 'freelance' means, babe."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do not call me 'babe', '//dude//', " $rylie commands, allowing $kylie to slap her palm in a display of open mockery.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, okay," Ace says, nodding. "Girl power. I gotcha, I gotcha."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Look," $kylie cuts in, "do you want to be in our photo-shoot or not?"<br><br> <<= $in>>The bros lock eyes again, nod resolutely, and high-five. "Let's //do// this!" Ace barks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's first, //mamacita?//" Slater asks, removing his shirt and tossing it aside, revealing his well-toned abdomen. "Do we need to sign anything? Y'know, release forms?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, //no//," $rylie says, coughing into her hand. "Nothing like that. The less paperwork, the better, in my opinion."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Righteous," Ace breathes, pulling off his tank-top and holding his fist at shoulder-height. "Screw paperwork!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, they're //so// adorable," $kylie whispers to her sibling. "What should we have them do to our little $whore?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fret not," $rylie whispers back. "As always, your beautiful sister has the answer." Then, addressing Ace and Slater, she asks, "Do you boys like barbecue?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Not questioning the apparent //non sequitur//, the men nod excitedly, with Slater adding, "<<= $hell.toUpperFirst()>> yeah!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah! Meat is protein, and protein is //choice//," Ace says, rattling his fist with thumb and pinky finger outstretched.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Where do we //find// these guys?" $kylie says under her breath, turning away to conceal a broad grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Most fortuitous," $rylie says, clapping her hands together. "You see, we'd like you gentlemen to prepare a <<link "good, old-fashioned spit-roast">> <<set $willpower -= 20>> <<goto "woods: 3">> <</link>> for us." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $unlock_other[7] to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [EAST WOODS]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Wordlessly, and with sudden intensity, the men face one another and begin shaking their right fists in a spontaneous game of rock-paper-scissors. After three consecutive games, Slater comes away the victor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Best two out of three, bro!" he cheers, arms outstretched above his head. "That $pussy's all //mine!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever, man," Ace responds, no less upbeat for his loss. "I'll last longer with her mouth, anyway."<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes rolled so far up in her skull that her irises practically disappear, $kylie coerces $faith into a forward lean. Arms bound at her back, the babysitter is entirely reliant on others' support as she doubles over, feet on the ground, now eye-level with Ace's groin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, bro," says Slater, "whip it out and let's get to 'pumping iron'. Try not to be jealous."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Bro, I'm not gonna //look// at your $cock."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing with exasperation, $rylie kicks the men into motion. "Would you two //start// already?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa, //chill//, alright?" Ace says, removing $faiths gag and pushing his erection past her lips before she can utter a word. "I'm goin', I'm go--//whoa//." He begins thrusting, acting on instinct. "Yo, she's, like, //melting// me, here, bro."<br><br> <<= $in>>Slater is busy with something he's pulled from his wallet. When $rylie identifies it as a condom wrapper, she bats it from his hands.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, //no//," she says. "//Absolutely// not."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa, man," the gymrat says, picking up and pocketing the discarded prophylactic. "Safe sex is //cool// sex."<br><br> <<= $in>>"She //is// safe, you Neanderthal," $rylie huffs. "She's fixed, alright? You can finish in her as much as you like and she'll never bear fruit."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, but there's S.T.D.s and junk. And how do you know //I'm// not gonna give something to--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Losing her patience, $rylie signals her sister. The pair step behind Slater, $rylies hand reaching around to aim the man's shaft, and shove him forward. Given the size difference between Slater and the twins, they're only able to move him a few inches. Still, it's enough to get his proverbial foot in the door.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not cool!" Slater yelps.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sorry, but you were taking too long," $kylie says disinterestedly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thou art welcome to pull out," $rylie adds.<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking down at the ample buttocks before him, Slater takes hold of $faiths hips and slowly pulls himself deeper into her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I mean..." Steadily thrusting in opposing time to his counterpart, Slater seems unwilling to withdraw. "I'm not gonna //not//. This is some grade-A poon."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Dude//, she's <<if $class is "constrained" or $class is "mild">> got a good set of pipes, <<else>> a master suck-slut, <</if>> too!" Ace offers excitedly, fist-bumping his friend over $faiths folded body.<br><br> <<= $in>>The bros continue pounding away for five minutes, then ten--showing no signs of stopping, save for the sweat on their brows. Impressed in spite of her growing disdain for these two bodybuilders, $rylie snaps away with her camera.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aren't you boys exhausted, yet?" she asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, no pain, no gain," Slater grunts.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides," Ace sighs, now working his $cock in-and-out of $faiths mouth at a positively metronomic pace. "Can't let my man over there beat me out."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Naw, bro; you're goin' //down//," Slater chuckles. "No matter the hole I'm wreckin', no //way// am I gonna $jizz_verb before you."<br><br> <<= $in>>Though $kylie struggles to entertain herself as the bros' coitus passes the fifteen minute mark, $rylie cannot tear her eyes from the action. Unlike her twin, $rylie is //very// interested in male lovers. Finding //one// that can go this long without a break is difficult enough; finding //two// is downright unheard-of.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know," $rylie says, letting her camera dangle from her neck and her hands wander over Slater's muscular physique, "I may not appreciate your disdain for literature, but, erm... Well, how would you boys like to share a //different// 'model' later? One that //isn't// being paid to enjoy your company."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's probably just the blood rushing to my loins, bro," Ace pants, "but I think she's talkin' about herself."<br><br> <<= $in>>Stifling an insult concerning the speaker's intelligence, thoughts practically consumed by what she would do with such virile companions, $rylie instead answers: "You have me there." She reaches on tip-toe to kiss Slater's shapely jaw. "In fact, you boys can have me //anywhere// you would like."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Look, I'm down," Slater says, breathing hard. "But we gotta talk about the whole 'reading' thing."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Bro!//" Ace gasps.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's cool, man. These chickadees're helping us get paid //and// laid--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, we aren't paying you," $rylie interrupts, keeping her tone relatively low.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm going to //throw up//," $kylie groans at hearing herself referred to as 'chickadee'.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, //just// laid, then," Slater goes on. "Point is: if we can't trust //them//, who //can// we trust?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"The four of us are perfect strangers, you bonobo ape," $kylie says--more to herself than Slater--long since bored with this display.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I guess that's a good point, bro," Ace admits. He pauses, the sounds of intercourse superseding all others for a moment, then adds: "We really //were// reading those books when you stumbled on us before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"There's a shocker," $rylie sighs, wanting desperately for these men to just accept her offer of sex, and leave the outpouring of their personal drama for their home lives.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, it's just, like..." Slater moans and slows his pace ever so slightly. "Just that none of our other friends like to read."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //$fuck_swear//, man!" Ace groans, sucking air through his teeth and jamming himself as deep into $faiths $throatpussy as he can go.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Victory is mine, jerkface!" Slater cries, his emotion discarded at once, extending his arms into the air again as he continues to pump his hips.<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling, $rylie reaches up again to plant another kiss on Slater--this one directly on his mouth. Eyelids fluttering, hips juddering as he struggles to both maintain his momentum and make out with $rylie, he submits: pushing deep into the babysitter's $pussy and giving her every atom of his semen.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was //stellar//, dude," Ace says, taking a step back.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith, arms still bound behind her and with no support from Ace's waist, tumbles forward immediately--$cum_noun spraying from her $snatch all the way down. Apologizing profusely, Ace helps the woman into a sitting position at the base of a nearby tree.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Care to go another round with her, boys?" $rylie asks, licking her lips. "I could always use more photos." Turning back to Slater, she pulls his large hand to her chest. "Or maybe you'd prefer more //exquisite// fare?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Slater squeezes her $tit shamelessly, but says, "Sorry, babe. I need a breather and a sandwich before I can dump another load like that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, same," Ace says, rising beside $faith. "Wanna grab a bite, Slate?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Reluctantly settling for exchanging telephone numbers with the bros--rather than having sex with them right here and now--$rylie proceeds to sulk as Ace and Slater collect their books and clothes, then wave goodbye as they race each other back up the forest path.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, what //stamina//," $rylie sighs, sinking to the ground beside her sister, casting a sidelong glance at $faith to ensure she hasn't wandered off.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Seventeen minutes and thirty-nine seconds' worth," $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" $rylie shoots back, knitting her brow. "You timed them?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, $kylie points to seventeen individual lines she's drawn in the dirt. "Had to keep myself occupied somehow. Penile intercourse is..." She strokes her chin. "Well, I wouldn't call it the most //scintillating// thing in the world."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, you don't understand," $rylie says, brushing the comment off. "I would settle for a $cock that can go //five// minutes without stopping or $cumming_verb. Nearly //twenty//, though? It makes me wet, just thinking about it. They had better call me."<br><br> <<= $in>>Standing, $kylie helps her sibling to her feet. "Oh, I'm //certain// they will," she says. "You were practically //throwing// yourself at them. Besides," $kylie <<if $incest is true>> suddenly pulls $rylie close--hands on the other girl's $ass--and kisses her for several seconds before letting go, <<else>> ruffles $rylies dark hair, <</if>> "you're pretty cute. Not as cute as //me//, mind, but still a catch for any guy. No doubt."<br><br> <<= $in>>Clearing her throat, $rylie says, "Yes, well... Thank you for that, sister. Really, though, we should <<link "be on our way">> <<checkwillpower "sidell: east woods">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>Before heading out, $kylie stoops beside $faith, tenderly squeezing the babysitter's sweat-drenched $tits. "How was it, $slut? Did you $squirt your brains out?"<br><br> <<if $willpower <= 10>> <<= $in>>"Please," $faith whines. "Please, girls, you c-can still stop this."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You won't br-break me, $kylie," $faith spits, voice quavering like she's on the brink of tears. "S-someone's going to stop you, and I'm--"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Bored now," $kylie groans, stuffing $faiths mouth with her wadded-up underwear once again. </div>

<div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Trudging up to the parking lot, it appears the old ladies are still on the phone with the police.<br><br> <<= $in>>"They're on their way, you know!" calls the one holding the handset. "You'll get yours. Just you wait!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Old $bitch //really// needs to get laid," $kylie giggles to her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, as the good samaritans we are," says $rylie, "we could always <<link "demonstrate with $faith">> <<set $parking_lot_sex += 1>> <<goto "parking lot: faith">> <</link>>. Show her how it's done, as 'twere." </div>

<div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Meandering back through the parking lot, $rylie and $kylie are half-surprised to find the older women still present. One is busy shouting into the receiver of the park's only pay phone.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, I //know// what I saw!" she shrieks. When her companion taps her shoulder, she turns to look as the twins and their captive drawing near. "In fact, the three of them are //right here//, sir. I can //physically// see them!" She pauses, cheeks growing bright red with frustration. "No, I will //not// hold! I will--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Now within <<if $metric is true>> a few meters <<else>> several feet <</if>> of the old biddies, the twins can easily pick out the sound of hold music pouring out of the handset.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did she //actually// call the authorities?" $rylie asks under her breath. "Well, color me surprised."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No luck at the precinct, madam?" $kylie crows smugly. "I suppose they haven't time to investigate 'every' anonymous report of public nudity."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What //is// the world coming to?" $rylie joins in, smirking.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Get your shots in while you can, young ladies," the woman on-hold says back sanctimoniously. "Once a squad car arrives, you'll both be //clapped in irons// for this tasteless vulgarity!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"They'll 'clap us in irons', hm?" $kylie laughs. "It isn't the eighteen-hundreds anymore, grandma."<br><br> <<= $in>>"How //rude!//" the other woman, standing behind the first, cries.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you know what //else// they might find tasteless?" $rylie asks her sister, running her hands up and down $faiths sides. "Why don't we show them //precisely// <<link "how vulgar we can be">> <<set $parking_lot_sex += 1>> <<goto "parking lot: faith">> <</link>>?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<if $unlock_other[11] < 3>> <<set $unlock_other[11] += 1>> <</if>> <section class="column-center"><div> [SIDELL PARKING LOT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*ENABLE PARKING LOT MASTURBATION PHOTOS FOR "PET: END"*/ <<set $park_sex[3] to 1>> <<switch $parking_lot_sex>> <<case 0 1>> <<set $willpower -= 5>> <<= $in>>"Say, what do you think of //this//, then, you miserable, old hag?" $rylie asks before spreading $faiths legs from behind, reaching around the babysitter's front, and vigorously rubbing between her labia.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my //Lord//," gasps the lady not on the phone.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Or what about //this?//" $kylie says, wrapping her lips around one of $faiths nipples.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That is //depraved//, girls!" the other woman shouts, handset down by her shoulder. "Absolutely //depraved!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins carry on for a time, letting their hands and tongues wander over their babysitter's exposed figure as the two old women look on, screeching all the while. Eventually, the sound of hold music on the other end of the telephone ceases, and the one lady resumes her call.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes? Yes, I'm still here," she says, interspersing her words with silence as she listens to the other end of the line "Yes, that's what I said: Sidell Park--Excellent--Thank you, officer--Yes, I'll stay on the line." She puts the receiver to her shoulder again. "You girls are in big, //big// trouble now!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Gee, I've never been in trouble with the law before," $kylie chuckles before going back to kissing $faiths $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Even if she //is// telling the truth about a unit being dispatched," says $rylie, "we have time <<link "to keep going">> <<set $parking_lot_sex += 1>> <<goto "parking lot: faith">> <</link>>, if we so desire."<br><br> <<case 2>> <<set $willpower -= 5>> <<= $in>>"How does //this// suit you, granny?" $kylie sings, plunging two fingers into $faiths womanhood--careful not to obstruct her audience's view. "That doing anything for you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What an obscene, //abhorrent// act, child!" the woman at the pay phone shrieks. "And a //sinful// act, to boot!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you'd like, I can do //you//, next," $kylie says nonchalantly, fingers working in and out of her thrall with a wet //shlick! shlick!// "Seems to me like you could use a good jilling-off."<br><br> <<= $in>>"How //dare// you!" the second woman shrills, one hand flying to her breast as if to still the very beating of her heart.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, sister," $rylie says, once more laying a hand upon $faiths groin. "I'd say these two <<= $slut>>s could use something a little more //extreme//. //Quod erat demonstrandum//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie proceeds to stimulate $faiths $clit until the tiny, silky bead peeks out from under its hood--whereupon she pinches the thing tightly between thumb and forefinger. At once, $faith groans pathetically, the sound barely audible through a thick layer of saliva-soaked cotton. As $rylie pulls on her babysitter's most sensitive of appendages--as though rendering the world's smallest-scale handjob--its owner, who would certainly collapse were it not for the twins' grasps, sways wildly on her feet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shouldn't..." The old woman behind the first swallows dryly, unable to tear her gaze from $faiths sadistic treatment. "Shouldn't we help her?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" the woman at the telephone croaks. "Don't be absurd. That's what the police are for!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"For being absurd?" the other asks, furrowing her brow, still unable to look away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//No!//" the first says, stamping her foot. "It's //their// job to untangle messes like //this//," she gesticulates zealously in $faiths direction. "Besides: //I'm// not going to touch a naked woman!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes," says $rylie, amused. "That wouldn't be very Christian of you, would it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is fun," $kylie says with a smile. "Should we <<link "play with her">> <<set $parking_lot_sex += 1>> <<goto "parking lot: faith">> <</link>> some more?"<br><br> <<default>> <<set $willpower -= 5>> <<= $in>>"Ooh, I've just had the most //wonderful// idea, sister," $kylie says. "Let's show these old biddies what //true love// looks like."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What are you doing, now?" Asks the woman with the telephone still to her ear. "Haven't you done enough already? The police will be here any moment!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Then// you'll be sorry!" her counterpart assures.<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins turn $faith to display her profile to the older women, then seat themselves between the babysitter's legs--with $kylie in front and $rylie behind--so that they face one another.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I like where this is going," $rylie says, flushing as <<if $incest is true>> her sister carefully scoots forward until their two $pussies are kissing.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I love you, $rylie. Let's give these crones a show they won't soon forget." With that, $kylie leans in and begins making out with $faiths $snatch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I love you, too, sister," $rylie says, giving $faiths $asshole a single, exploratory lick. "//Oh//, how I love you, too." Then, she buries her face between the babysitter's buttocks.<br><br> <<else>> $faiths $asshole, visible owing to its owner's legs being shoulder-width apart, winks invitingly at her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You still love to eat $ass, don't you?" $kylie asks, already leaning forward to probe $faiths birth canal with her tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"More than you know or I would ever admit," $rylie answers, scenting the delicate hole before her. Satisfied with the aroma, she hastily follows suit with her sister--burying her face in the babysitter's buttocks.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Even the normally judgemental old women are unexpectedly silent as the scene unfolds before them. $faiths thighs tremble as the twins hold her groin at eye-level with themselves, <<if $incest is true>> each grinding her own vulva against her sibling's, <</if>> making a meal of the babysitter's orifices as if they were finally been fed after lingering on the brink of starvation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph!//" $faith groans through her gag, legs threatening to give out from under her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What did she say?" $kylie mumbles, hardly stopping before going right back to performing cunnilingus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She said, 'I'm about to $cum_verb; don't stop!' " $rylie titters, letting her tongue probe the babysitter's $asshole as deep as it will go. <<if $incest is true>> "In f-fact, I'm about due for an orgasm myself, if you keep tribbing like that, sister." <<else>> "Let us send her over the edge, sister." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Then, it happens: $faith begins to shiver and shake all over, held aloft only by the twins' supportive hands. <<if $incest is true>> $rylie and $kylie, too--vulva-upon-vulva, $clit-upon-$clit--quickly reach their own dual climax, struggling to keep $faith from collapsing on top of them as they shudder with delight. <<else>> $rylie and $kylie don't let up their assault one bit: licking, kissing, and slurping at $faiths orifices until long after the latter's orgasm has passed. <</if>> Only then do they hear the siren of the police cruiser approaching.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A-ha! You see?" the old woman at the telephone squawks. "Justice, at last!"<br><br> <<= $in>>The squad car has only engaged its lights long enough to blow through a red light, but it's warning enough. The twins immediately leap to their feet--knowing all too well that they would have their hands full, trying to explain their actions to the authorities.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What now, genius?" $kylie asks, all concern.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We've no choice but to carry the stupid $bitch," $rylie shoots back at once. "Grab her legs and follow me!"<br><br> <<= $in>> <<if $willpower <= 10>> Even upon hearing the call of the siren, $faith--worn down by the afternoon's activities--puts up little resistance when yanked off her feet, and <<else>> Fighting their babysitter, who--upon hearing the call of the siren and the worry in her captors' voices--twists and bounces between them, <</if>> the twins flee at full speed.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ducking into Sidell's playground as the old biddies shriek and direct the police after them, $rylie and $kylie suppress laughter when they see that, not only are they pursued by a single officer, but that the man appears to be in no hurry at all. He makes a cursory search of the area before driving off, allowing the twins to make their way back home--$faith in tow--with ease.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wasn't //that// exciting?" $kylie chuckles, leading $faith by the neck once more down the sidewalk.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Indeed," $rylie agrees, arming sweat from her brow. "Perhaps I overreacted a tad, in retreating at such speed. //God//, is it hot out!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come along, little doggie," $kylie says, tugging on $faiths leash. "<<link "Let's head home">> <<goto "pet: final">> <</link>>, ladies." <</switch>> </div> <<if $parking_lot_sex < 3>> <<include "sidell: parking lot footer">> <</if>>

<<if $diegetic_loc is true>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Stretching out before them to the south, the twins can see a number of park spaces to explore. On the west end of the park sits <<link "Sidell's playground">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: playground">> <</link>>; on the east side, <<link "a dirt path">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: east woods">> <</link>> leads into the woods. Finally, dead-south points toward what looks, from here, to be <<link "a dog park">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> <section class="column-center"><div> [Adjoining areas]<br> <<link "dog park">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: dog park">> <</link>><br> <<link "east woods">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: east woods">> <</link>><br> <<link "playground">> <<set $old_lady_seen += 1>> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "sidell: playground">> <</link>> </div></section> <</if>>

/*USE THIS PASSAGE TO ADJUST CHARACTERS NAMES WHILE GAME IS IN PROGRESS*/ <section class="column-center"><div> <span id="twins" style="font-size: 20px;"> [THE TWINS' NAMES] </span><br> <<textbox "$rylie" $rylie>> <<= $in>> <<textbox "$kylie" $kylie>><br><br> <span style="font-size: 20px;"> [THE BABYSITTER'S NAME] </span><br> <<textbox "$faith" $faith>><br><br> <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <span style="font-size: 20px;"> [MOTHER] </span><br> <<textbox "$mary" $mary>> </td> <td> <span style="font-size: 20px;"> [FATHER] </span><br> <<textbox "$roger" $roger>> </td> <td> <span style="font-size: 20px;"> [SURNAME] </span><br> <<textbox "$dillinger" $dillinger>><br><br> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <span style="font-size: 20px;"> [THE TWINS' AGE] </span><br> <<textbox "$eighteen" $eighteen>><br><br><br> /*PLAYER CAN CLICK HERE TO CONFIRM VALID NAMES/AGES*/ <<button "CHECK ALL">> <</button>><<= $in>><<= $in>> /*PLAYER CAN RESET TO DEFAULT NAMES/AGES*/ <<button "RESET DEFAULTS">> <<setdefaultnames>> <<goto "options">> <</button>> </div></section>

<table> <tbody> <tr> <td></td> <td> <div style="text-align: left;"> /*DIEGETIC ROOM LINKS*/ <<checkbox "$diegetic_loc" false true autocheck>> diegetic room links /*what IS a diegetic link?*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>display adjoining rooms in sentence format, as if the narrator were describing their orientation to you <br><br>[Disabled]<br>display adjoining rooms in an alphabetized list <</replace>> <</link>><br> /*ENABLE FULLSCREEN?*/ <<checkbox "$fullscreen" false true autocheck>> full screen /*what IS fullscreen?*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[toggles full screen mode] <</replace>> <</link>><br> /*ENABLE INCEST*/ <<checkbox "$incest" false true autocheck>> incest content /*incest help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>sexual situations between family members become available during gameplay <br><br>[Disabled]<br>all mentions of incest will be suppressed <</replace>> <</link>><br> /*ENABLE INSTANT END CARDS (ONLY AVAILABLE AFTER FIRST RUN)*/ <<if $runs > 0 or $debug is true>> <<checkbox "$instantend" false true autocheck>> instant end-cards /*instant end-card help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>end-cards (which describe the ending you achieved during gameplay) are instant <br><br>[Disabled]<br>end-card text appears on a delay <</replace>> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*METRIC SETTINGS*/ <<checkbox "$metric" false true autocheck>> metric system /*metric help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>all in-game measurements will be displayed using the metric system <br><br>[Disabled]<br>measurements will use the imperial system <</replace>> <</link>> /*DISABLE INTRO CARD (ONLY AVAILABLE AFTER FIRST RUN)*/ <<if $runs > 0 or $debug is true>> <br> <<checkbox "$skipintro" false true autocheck>> skip title card /*disabled intro card help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>skips the opening title card, taking you straight to the story when starting a new game <br><br>[Disabled]<br>show the introductory "<<= $title.toUpperCase()>>" title card upon starting a new game <</replace>> <</link>> <</if>> /*SKIP OPENING SEQUENCE (ONLY AVAILABLE AFTER FIRST RUN)*/ <<if $runs > 0 or $debug is true>> <br> <<checkbox "$skipintroscene" false true autocheck>> skip opening scene /*disabled intro sequence help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#help_display" t8n>> <br>[Enabled]<br>upon starting a new game, skips the intro sequence and takes you straight to the $dillingers living room <br><br>[Disabled]<br>play through the intro sequence, as if you were playing the game for the first time <</replace>> <</link>> <</if>> </div> </td> <td></td> </tr> </tbody> </table> /*text display link help*/ <span id="help_display"></span> /*LOOP HERO*/ <<silently>> <<repeat 70ms>> /*CHECK FOR FULL SCREEN*/ <<if $fullscreen is true>> <<script>> var fs = setup.Fullscreen.isFullscreen(); if (fs == false) { setup.Fullscreen.requestFullscreen() } <</script>> <<else>> <<script>> var fs = setup.Fullscreen.isFullscreen(); if (fs == true) { setup.Fullscreen.exitFullscreen() } <</script>> <</if>> /*CHECK FOR INSTANT END-CARDS*/ <<if $instantend is true>> <<set $animend to ["5ms","6ms","7ms","8ms"]>> <<else>> <<set $animend to ["5s","7s","8s","10s"]>> <</if>> <</repeat>> <</silently>>

/*CHANGE FONT SIZE*/ <span id="font" style="font-size: 20px;"> [Size] </span><br> <span class="small"><<button "◄">> <<if $fontSize > 10>> <<set $fontSize -= 1>> <<script>> fontSize(-1) <</script>> <<replace "#fontSize">><<= $fontSize>><</replace>> <</if>> <</button>></span> <span id="fontSize"><<= $fontSize>></span>px <span class="small"><<button "►">> <<if $fontSize < 30>> <<set $fontSize += 1>> <<script>> fontSize(1) <</script>> <<replace "#fontSize">><<= $fontSize>><</replace>> <</if>> <</button>></span><br> <span class="small"><<button "↺">> <<if $fontSize is not 20>> <<script>> var t = (State.variables.fontSize - 20)*-1; fontSize(t) <</script>> <<set $fontSize to 20>> <<replace "#fontSize">><<= $fontSize>><</replace>> <</if>> <</button>></span>

/*LANGUAGE STUFF*/ <span id="vocab" style="font-size: 20px;"> [Presets] </span><br> <table> <tbody> <tr> <td></td> <td> <div style="text-align: left;"> <<radiobutton "$class" "constrained" autocheck>> constrained /*Constrained help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> [Constrained] <br>body-parts are described in purely anatomical terms <br>swearing is entirely disabled <</replace>> <</link>><br> <<radiobutton "$class" "mild" autocheck>> mild /*Mild help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> [Mild] <br>some vulgarity, including words like "ass" and "pussy" <br>characters will occasionally swear <</replace>> <</link>><br> <<radiobutton "$class" "salacious" autocheck>> salacious /*Salacious help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> [Salacious] <br>high vulgarity, including words like "cum" and "slut" <br>swearing is commonplace <</replace>> <</link>><br> <<if $unlock_crude is true or $debug is true>> <<radiobutton "$class" "crude" autocheck>> crude /*Crude help link*/ <<link "[?]">> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> [Crude] <br>//not for the faint of heart// <br>maximum vulgarity, including words like "cunt" and "rape" <br>swearing is frequent <</replace>> <</link>><br> <</if>> <br> </div> </td> <td></td> </tr> </tbody> </table> /*CHECK WHETHER VOCAB HAS CHANGED STATES*/ <<repeat 70ms>> <<if $class is "mild">> <<vocab 1>> <<elseif $class is "salacious">> <<vocab 2>> <<elseif $class is "crude">> <<vocab 3>> <<else>> <<vocab 0>> <</if>> <</repeat>> /*DISPLAY HELP INFO*/ <span id="txt"></span>

/*OPTION TABS*/ <<if $continue is true or $debug is true>> <span id="charinfolink" style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $option_tab is "charinfo">> [Character Info] <<else>> [<<link "Character Info">> <<set $option_tab to "charinfo">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "opt: charinfo">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "opt: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span><<= $in>> <</if>> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $option_tab is "display">> [Display] <<else>> [<<link "Display">> <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<set $option_tab to "display">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "opt: display">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "opt: top links">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span><<= $in>> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $option_tab is "font">> [Font] <<else>> [<<link "Font">> <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<set $option_tab to "font">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "opt: font">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "opt: top links">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span><<= $in>> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $option_tab is "vocab">> [Vocabulary] <<else>> [<<link "Vocabulary">> <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<set $option_tab to "vocab">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "opt: vocab">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "opt: top links">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span><<= $in>> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $option_tab is "volume">> [Volume] <<else>> [<<link "Volume">> <<checkall "options" 0>> <<if $age_error is 0 and $name_error is 0>> <<set $option_tab to "volume">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> /*VOLUME SETTINGS*/ <<include "music controls">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "opt: top links">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span><hr><br>

/*CREDIT TABS*/ <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $cred_tab is "general">> [General] <<else>> [<<link "General">> <<set $cred_tab to "general">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "creds: general">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "creds: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $cred_tab is "music">> [Music] <<else>> [<<link "Music">> <<set $cred_tab to "music">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "creds: music">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "creds: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $cred_tab is "sound">> [Sound] <<else>> [<<link "Sound">> <<set $cred_tab to "sound">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "creds: sound">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "creds: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <hr><br>

[Author]<br> Lars Torni<br> ✉ <a href="mailto:LarsTorni@gmail.com">LarsTorni@gmail.com</a> <br> ⌨ https://larstorni.itch.io/ <br><br> [Special Thanks]<br> HiEv<br> (for their <a href="https://qjzhvmqlzvoo5lqnrvuhmg.on.drv.tw/UInv/Sample_Code.html#Main%20Menu">incredible macros</a>) <br><br> [Software]<br> Twine Sugarcube v2.34.1<br> ⌨ https://twinery.org/

[Incompetech]<br> https://incompetech.com <br> License (CC BY 4.0): https://filmmusic.io/standard-license <br><br> "Bossa Antigua" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html <br><br> "Covert Affair" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/3558-covert-affair <br><br> "Dispersion Relation" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/3657-dispersion-relation <br><br> "Faster Does It" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/3741-faster-does-it <br><br> "Flip The Script" by Otis Galloway<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/9564-flip-the-script <br><br> "Funky Summer Sax (Loopable)" by chilledmusic<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/8705-funky-summer-sax-loopable <br><br> "Jazz Brunch" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/3937-jazz-brunch <br><br> "Late Night Radio" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html <br><br> "Midnight Tale" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html <br><br> "Opportunity Walks" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/4173-opportunity-walks <br><br> "Past Sadness" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/music.html <br><br> "Shades of Spring" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/4342-shades-of-spring <br><br> "Spy Glass" by Kevin MacLeod<br> https://filmmusic.io/song/4410-spy-glass

[Free Sound]<br> https://freesound.org/ <br><br> "blood squirt gob splash sponge.flac" by kyles (edited)<br> https://freesound.org/people/kyles/sounds/453769/ <br><br> "Footsteps, Concrete, A" by InspectorJ (edited)<br> https://freesound.org/people/InspectorJ/sounds/336598/ <br><br> "Moist Stirring Noise" by fordps3 (edited)<br> https://freesound.org/people/fordps3/sounds/336699/ <br><br> "Old Door Opening, Closing, Being Handled" by HECKFRICKER (edited)<br> https://freesound.org/people/HECKFRICKER/sounds/669112/ <br><br> "Radio Static" by GrowlerMusic (edited)<br> https://freesound.org/people/GowlerMusic/sounds/262267/

<section class="column-center"><div> [MIDTOWN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"I can't //believe// we had to take the bus," $rylie sighs twenty minutes thereafter, alighting from the specified vehicle ahead of her sibling and brand-new girlfriend.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Chill out, sister," $kylie says back, walking hand-in-hand with $faith. "Not like we could have driven anyway--even if Mommy and Daddy //had// left the S.U.V."<br><br> <<= $in>>"True," $rylie replies, hands on the back of her head as the trio saunter toward the nearby strip of restaurants. Gesturing to $faith, she adds: "But //she// could have."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sorry, girls," the older woman says meekly. <<if $faith_topics[3] > 0>> "Like I said before, I had to sell my car. Otherwise, I'd have happily driven us." <<else>> "I had to sell my car to make rent about six months back. Otherwise, I could have gotten us here." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Eh, don't listen to my sister," $kylie suggests, kicking $rylies backside playfully. "She's just grumpy because the seats on the bus hurt her delicate, little $ass."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey!" $rylie yelps, staggering forward a few steps as $kylie and $faith giggle behind her. "Oh, //ha ha//, very funny! Let's all bully the intellectual." Then, under her breath, she adds: "//Dimwits//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Having reached their destination, $rylie holds open the door leading to their destination--Adriano's--taking the opportunity to tug mischievously on her twin's dark hair as she walks past. The three are promptly <<link "seated in a back booth">> <<goto "end: gf (5)">> <</link>>, where they are left momentarily. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [ADRIANO'S ITALIAN RESTAURANT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Although the booth comes equipped with two benches--each designed to accommodate a pair of diners--the twins elect to take their seats on either side of $faith, squeezing together onto a single bench.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You two really //are// incorrigible," $faith says as $rylie and $kylie giggle amongst themselves.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, come now," $rylie says, laying one hand on $faiths thigh. "Does the drop-dead-gorgeous 'babysitter' mind the intimacy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's not that," $faith answers, sighing softly as $rylie runs her hand up and down the flesh of her leg. "It's just... I've never been with another woman--much less two at once." She runs a hand through her long, blonde hair. "I guess I'm still getting used to the idea."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Getting used to it'..." $kylie says, planting a kiss on $faiths undefended neck in the dimly-lit interior of Adriano's, "or 'warming up to it'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm," $faith moans quietly, not stopping the twins from enjoying themselves. "Doesn't it amount to the same thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good afternoon, ladies." The sudden appearance of their waiter--a tall boy, perhaps no older than twenty--startles the trio. "Erm, I'm sorry," he adds, watching as the twins go right back to touching their new girlfriend. "Am I... interrupting? I can give you all a few minutes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That won't be necessary, //garçon//," $rylie says, turning in her seat to face the newcomer.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie proceeds to place an order for the entire table--three Italian salads--stopping only to permit $faith (who is attempting to bury her face in a menu) to request her own beverage. When the waiter leaves them, $faith fixes her gaze on each of the twins in turn.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, that was //very// inappropriate," she says, furrowing her brow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Trust me, it's the only entrée worth having here," $rylie answers innocently enough.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, we've been here before," $kylie agrees. "Everything else is fairly bland. The salad, however, is actually quite appetizing."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm //not// talking about the food, you two." $faith huffs, unintentionally banging her fist against the table. "What we did before--at your parents' house--was totally indecent. But it's almost worse that you're still fondling me like a doll while we're out in public! You girls //are// aware of the age difference between us, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon," $kylie says softly, leaning in close. "Age is just a number, isn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>She kisses $faith, swiftly invading the older woman's mouth and letting their tongues embrace. Moaning softly, enjoying the sensation in spite of herself, $faith ultimately pushes $kylie away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Stop, $kylie!" $faith urges, clearing her throat. "I have to know that you girls respect me if... Well, you know. If we're going to be 'dating', I guess."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, we respect you," $rylie sighs, kissing $faiths neck and pawing at her chest--only to be rebuffed immediately.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then you have //got// to quit groping and kissing me where everybody can see!" $faith crosses her arms and exhales sharply. "Look, I'm just not comfortable being seen taking advantage of a couple $eighteen-year-olds."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But that's not--" $kylie begins, but is quickly interrupted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's how it will be //perceived//, $kylie." There's a moment of awkward silence, during which the waiter returns with three glasses. Once he has departed, $faith continues: "Despite the circumstances, I //do// find this rather... exciting." She rests a hand on each of the twins' thighs. "But you //need// to take it easy."<br><br> <<= $in>>Another moment of silence transpires, during which $rylie and $kylie seem to genuinely consider their new girlfriend's words. Then, the moment passes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We understand," says $rylie impishly, slipping her hand beneath the table--beneath the hem of $faiths dress--to /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> play with her clothed $pussy. "Ah, //there's// the place I adore the most..." <<else>> come into contact with her bare $pussy. "That's right--" she begins to pet the opening as if it were a living animal, "--we left in such a hurry, we forgot your panties, didn't we?" <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"You're... not listening to me..." $faith grunts, clearly enjoying herself but doing her level best not to show it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nobody can see," $kylie assures, looking about the dimly-lit room. "High booth walls and a tablecloth... Yeah, we're invisible back here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I feel like y... Like you're missing the point." $faith remains still for several moments, chewing her lip as $rylie continues the action of her hand. Just as the latter is about to take things a step further, her hand is forcibly pushed away. "//No//," $faith insists, cheeks flushed. "Girls, I //mean// it. We're in //public//, for crying out loud!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie lean to peer at one another, one brow cocked each. It is evident (to the two of them, at least) that, whatever the extenuating circumstances, $faith //is// aroused by their efforts--but she's equally clearly cautious about being observed in fooling around with them.<br><br> <<= $in>>Communicating in that tacit, semi-telepathic means the twins share, $rylie indicates, //If I <<link "touch her again">> <<goto "gf: finger">> <</link>>, and keep a low profile, she won't balk this time.//<br><br> <<= $in>>But $kylie, somewhat more sensitive to her girlfriend's needs, fires back with: //Why don't we <<link "take her to the bathroom">> <<goto "gf: bathroom">> <</link>>, instead? A little tact wouldn't hurt.//<br><br> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $from_garage to true>> <section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $replay is -1>> <<= $in>>$rylie, $kylie, and their would-be babysitter stand together in the garage--the latter cuffed and gagged--the former two attempting to decide how best to spend their afternoon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I've an idea," says $rylie glancing about at the sundries scattered around the room. "Why don't we take our dear $whore someplace public? We could show her off like a blue-ribbon $fuckdoll."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>At this declaration, $faith attempts to back away, groaning through her own saliva-drenched underwear, but is held fast.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, don't tell me you're //shy//," $kylie giggles, still clutching the babysitter's upper arm. "A gorgeous $slut like you? You must be //very// comfortable showing off your body to others."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking about, $rylie locates a pair of shears and, in two swift motions, severs the straps of $faiths sundress--leading the article to fall to the concrete floor with a whisper. The twins, admiring $faiths newly-denuded figure, cannot help but fixate on her lack of further undergarments.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What? No brassiere for you, Miss $faith?" $rylie asks condescendingly, removing the ball of cloth from the woman's mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"My..." $faith seems quite stunned, staring, wide-eyed, at her dress--which lies about her feet like a pool of liquid gold. "It br-broke... my last one..." She snaps out of her brief stupor and adds: "Girls, this isn't f-funny, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'm afraid I must disagree with you on that score," $rylie answers with a grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, why don't we escort her <<link "around the neighborhood">> <<set $hum_target to "neighborhood: general">> <<goto "pet: prep">> <</link>>, hm? Everyone would just //love// seeing a bosom as exquisite as hers."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Really?" $rylie asks, glancing over at her sibling. "I was just thinking how delightful it would be to go for a hike <<link "at the park">> <<set $hum_target to "sidell park">> <<set $last_user to "park">> <<goto "pet: prep">> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [ADRIANO'S ITALIAN RESTAURANT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"I //do// understand," $rylie says softly, laying her hand once more upon $faiths thigh. Squeezing gently, she goes on: "You're just so beautiful, I... I find it difficult to control myself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, you have to try," $faith responds with a flushed expression. "If we were caught... //Mm//."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith sighs as $rylies hand slithers its way beneath /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> the waistband of her panties once more, <<else>> the hem of her dress once more, <</if>> one finger pressing between the sensitive labia thereunder until they altogether swallow the digit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nobody will know," $kylie assures her girlfriend, lowering her hand to join her sister--paying special attention to the older woman's $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Oh//," $faith groans with a mixture of irritation and arousal. "Why does that have to feel so darn //good?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just relax," $kylie whispers, furtively stealing a kiss from the woman. "You'll never want for pleasure again. Not while //we're// around."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, 'incorrigible' really doesn't do you two justice, now that I'm thinking about it," $faith says with a confused smile.<br><br> /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> <<= $in>>"That feels right, doesn't it?" $rylie asks, gradually pushing a second finger inside the babysitter. When $faith fails to respond (except by breathless moan), $rylie adds: "Being touched in public... When it feels this nice, what does it matter where we are?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You don't masturbate often, do you?" $rylie asks, gradually pushing a second finger inside the babysitter. When $faith shakes her head, $rylie adds: "That's why it feels so undefinable."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You've been ignoring this part of you," $kylie says, making long, gentle strokes against $faiths $clit. "But that's okay. My sister and I will take care of you."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Your salads, ladies," the waiter suddenly cuts in, appearing as if from nowhere.<br><br> <<= $in>>As the young waiter sets down three bowls before the trio, $rylie and $kylie feel $faiths legs tense around their hands. Exchanging a quick glance, both realize that, if they don't <<link "stop now">> <<goto "gf: finger (stop)">> <</link>>, $faith is going to <<link "$cum_verb while their server is watching">> <<goto "gf: finger (cum)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [ADRIANO'S ITALIAN RESTAURANT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Th-th-thank you," $faith blurts in the waiter's direction, eyes wide as she pulls one of the bowls toward herself. "L-looks del-licious."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, are you okay, ma'am?" the young man asks, brow cinching together at $faiths odd behavior.<br><br> <<= $in>>The next instant, the twins, each suppressing a devilish grin, finish the job. $kylie pushes two of her own fingers into $faith, joining her sister's digits as the woman, herself, begins to shiver uncontrollably.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, y-//yes!//" $faith shrieks, hastily grabbing for her fork and sloppily thrusting a few bites of salad past her trembling lips.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Ma'am?//" the waiter says with concern. "Are you sure--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm fine!" $faith exclaims through a mouthful of greens. "This sa-salad is d-d-//divine//. That's all."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking at each of the women in turn, the waiter--totally uncertain how he should respond to this bizarre customer--decides to withdraw without another word. When the trio is alone once more, $faith slowly lowers her forehead to the table before her, narrowly avoiding her own salad bowl.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You okay, hon?" $kylie asks, extricating her fingers to suckle on them as if they were coated in sugar.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I just... I just //$squirted// while that m-man was watching," $faith rasps, sounding both confused and intensely satisfied, still quivering in the wake of climax. "And... and it..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did it feel //nice?//" $rylie asks, drooping her own face to be nearer her girlfriend's. Not rising <<if $metric is true>> a centimeter, <<else>> an inch, <</if>> $faith nods into the tablecloth. "As I might have suspected. //You// have a touch of exhibitionist in you, my sweet."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nuh-uh," $faith responds childishly, her voice muffled.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Either way," $kylie butts in, "my vote is that we test that assertion another day. What do you say we retire to your place, $faith?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, seconded," $rylie says without hesitation. "I'm keen to be naked with <<if $incest is true>> the two of you." <<else>> you, dear $faith." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"M-more?" $faith mumbles, another shiver working its way through her. "Girls, I already feel like I'm going to //melt//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's that?" $kylie asks, also lowering herself slightly. "You //don't// want another orgasm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Only the soft ambience of Adriano's is audible in the trio's booth for several seconds. Then, inhaling slowly, $faith responds: "I didn't say that."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning madly at one another, the twins proceed to wolf their salads--bent on finishing quickly before returning to $faiths abode. By the time the eldest of the three recovers and begins once more picking at her own meal, $rylie is already paying the bill with cash.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shall we head out, then?" $rylie asks, jerking her thumb in the direction of the exit.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith giggles softly. "Okay, 'dear'." She sits up a little, concerned all of a sudden. "Your parents... They won't worry you've gone, will they?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nah," $kylie breathes, motioning for her counterparts to let her out of the booth. "We'll call from your place; leave a message for them."<br><br> /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> <<= $in>>"And, erm..." $faith wrings her hands nervously, standing on legs that seem unstable beneath her. "And you won't tell them about today? Not even a hint..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, in a rare moment of compassion, rests one hand on the erstwhile babysitter's shoulder. "What the three of us do together, stays between us." She observes the relief blossoming on $faiths face--truly a wondrous sight to behold. "Can't start off on the wrong foot, now, can we?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"And, erm..." $faith wrings her hands nervously, standing on legs that seem unstable beneath her. "And the pictures you took? Of me..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, in a rare moment of compassion, rests one hand on the erstwhile babysitter's shoulder. "Consider them destroyed." She observes the relief blossoming on $faiths face--truly a wondrous sight to behold. "Can't start off on the wrong foot, now, can we?"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Well, anymore 'on the wrong foot' than we already have," $kylie adds, exiting the booth.<br><br> <<= $in>>Laughing together, the three of them rush excitedly from the establishment. From Adriano's, $faith reveals it is only a ten-minute walk to her apartment. Arm-in-arm, they begin making their way together, toward the future--and whatever lies in store for them.<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: gf end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [ADRIANO'S ITALIAN RESTAURANT]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Th-th-thank you," $faith blurts in the waiter's direction, eyes wide as she pulls one of the bowls toward herself. "L-looks del-licious."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, are you okay, ma'am?" the young man asks, brow cinching together at $faiths odd behavior.<br><br> <<= $in>>The next instant, the twins withdraw their pillaging fingers, quickly focusing their attention elsewhere. From the bewilderment on $faiths features, one might assume she had secretly been punched in the gut.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm," she groans, clearing her throat. "Yes, thank you. I'm fine."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking at each of the women in turn, the waiter concludes that discretion is the better part of valor today, and withdraws after stating his earnest wish that the party enjoy their meal.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Girls!//" $faith whispers vehemently the moment they are alone, turning her head to glare at the two of them. "You were... while that man was //watching!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"We know, okay?" $kylie says, picking at her salad.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, that was... out of line, $faith," says $rylie sincerely. "It won't--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you know how //close// I was?" $faith shrills as quietly as she is able.<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins, shooting a quizzical look between themselves, are stunned for a few seconds. Ultimately, it is $kylie who asks: "What?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, I couldn't very well pull you off at your parents' house," $faith says huffily, crossing her arms. "Even here, where we'd almost certainly be //ejected// (or worse) for such behavior, you just would //not// listen to me. But the //exact// moment before I finish, //that's// when you decide on caution?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Again, nothing from the twins--not even $rylie, whose jaw is practically hanging agape at this diatribe.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Well?//" $faith demands, again glancing back and forth between the girls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh..." It is rare for $rylie to be caught speechless; she clears her throat and attempts to master herself. "Come, sister. Let's... Let's 'finish up'."<br><br> <<= $in>>As the twins' hands dive beneath the tablecloth once more, $faith shivers with delight--feeling them working with renewed gusto between her legs. With forced placidity, $faith takes up her fork and begins to eat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This salad i-//is// g-good, girls," $faith says with an effort, swallowing. "S-//so// good."<br><br> <<= $in>>Visibly shivering now, $faith manages to get through half her food before needing to lay her fork down. Gripping the edge of the table, looking for all the world like her brains might melt from her ears at any moment, she rides out her orgasm in relative silence.<br><br> <<= $in>>Shortly thereafter, as $faiths ragged breathing slowly returns to normal, the waiter reappears. "How is everything?" he asks, eyeing $faith with curiosity.<br><br> <<= $in>>"J-just excellent," $faith stammers, smiling broadly--her face bright red and sweat beginning to stand out on her skin. "I'll definitely c-come again."<br><br> <<= $in>>Noising his approbation, the waiter is gone again within seconds--either unaware of, or unwilling to acknowledge, this second instance of the diner's peculiar behavior. For her part, $faith leans back in the booth and lets her eyelids flutter shut.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, now," says $kylie, gently prodding her girlfriend. "Don't fall asleep on us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes," $rylie joins in. "The day is //far// from done."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Hmm//..." $faith shifts in her seat, laying one hand on each of the twins' knees. "Sorry, girls. Even... even after everything, that one felt particularly lovely."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe you are aroused by the notion of public lewdness," $rylie whispers, leaning in to plant a kiss on $faiths cheek.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'd say it's //far// more likely that our $faith is simply enjoying her first, erm..." $kylie pauses and taps her chin. "How should I put this, without making us sound positively nefarious?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you mean to say this was the first orgasm I actually //asked// for?" $faith asks sardonically, opening one eye to no more than a slit to peer at $kylie.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm... Yeah, I guess that's about right." $kylie kisses $faiths other cheek.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shall we head out, then?" $rylie asks, jerking her thumb in the direction of the exit. "There is plenty more where that came from, and, honestly, I'm keen to see you without your /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> clothes." <<else>> clothes. Again, I mean." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm not sure I //could// go again," $faith answers dreamily, running her hands up and down the girls' thighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That sounds like a challenge," $rylie shoots back, grinning.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith laughs airily. "Alright, dear. Why don't you finish your salad and we can head back to my apartment." She sits up a little, looking mildly concerned. "Your parents... Will they mind much?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nah," $kylie breathes, taking up her own fork even as her sibling begins shoveling food past her gums with abandon. "We'll call from your place; leave a message for them."<br><br> /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> <<= $in>>"And, erm..." $faith wrings her hands beneath the table. "And you won't tell them about today? Not even a hint..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, looking to her sister, swallows with difficulty. "What the three of us do together, stays between us." She observes the relief blossoming on $faiths face--truly a wondrous sight to behold. "Can't start off on the wrong foot, now, can we?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"And, erm..." $faith wrings her hands beneath the table. "And the pictures you took? Of me..?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, looking to her sister, swallows with difficulty. "Consider them destroyed." She observes the relief blossoming on $faiths face--truly a wondrous sight to behold. "Can't start off on the wrong foot, now, can we?"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Well, anymore 'on the wrong foot' than we already have," $kylie adds.<br><br> <<= $in>>The trio rapidly finish their meal, giggling as the twins pay the bill out of pocket, and rush excitedly from the establishment. From Adriano's, $faith reveals it is only a ten-minute walk to her apartment. Arm-in-arm, the three of them begin making their way together, toward the future--and whatever lies in store for them.<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: gf end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [RESTAURANT BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Okay, $faith," $kylie says in a conciliatory tone. "You want a little privacy? We can make that happen."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wait, what?" $faith says, eyebrows together as the twins all but force her from the booth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes; come, come!" $rylie urges, guiding the babysitter by the hand. "I know //just// the place!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Side-stepping another server as they make their way toward the rear of the building, the trio soon find themselves in the establishment's restroom.<br><br> /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> <<= $in>>"Seeing the inside of a lot of bathrooms today, eh, $faith?" $rylie asks with a grin. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Girls, this is hardly the sort of romantic destination I had in mind," $faith says, crossing her arms. <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"The coast is clear," $kylie tells her sibling, having stooped to peer beneath the stall walls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, and luck seems to be with us," $rylie adds, spotting a rubber doorstop in one corner before promptly jamming it beneath the only means of ingress. "//That// ought to buy us some privacy."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls!" $faith shrills, stamping her foot impatiently. "Are you even listening to me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sure we are," $kylie responds, suddenly embracing the woman and pulling her into a long, passionate kiss. When, at last, she pulls back, $kylie continues: "But you shouldn't be so smoking hot if you don't want us to ravish you at every opportunity."<br><br> <<= $in>>Blushing, looking anywhere except into $kylies dark eyes, $faith says, "Th-that's hardly an excuse."<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, I just want to rip this dress to shreds and lick every <<if $metric is true>> square-centimeter <<else>> square-inch <</if>> of your naked body," $kylie sighs, kissing her girlfriend once more.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Hey, now," $rylie says with mock disdain. "Don't forget about //moi!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Pushing her small body against that of her sibling's and of $faiths, $rylie--a tuft of blonde hair in one hand and tuft of dark hair in the other--forcibly inserts herself. Three faces, arrayed in a rough triangle, meet at the cheek. When $rylie and $kylie both extend their tongues, $faith, sheepishly, does the same. All sighing, all enrapt, the trio while away minutes--each exchanging saliva with her two neighbors.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, thish ish fun," $kylie giggles, wishing their flesh could, somehow, merge so as to put her closer to her lovers' lips.<br><br> <<= $in>>When they draw back, at last, a good few strands of fluid fall away between them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No need for things to stop, here," $rylie says, her breathing somewhat quickened. "Why don't we keep this party going?"<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Hey, don't hog her all to yourself!" $rylie demands, stepping in to forcibly steal some of $faiths kisses.<br><br> <<= $in>>Allowing this to go on for no more than half a minute, $kylie declares, "Look who's talking!" before pushing her sibling away long enough to lock her own lips on $faiths once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"G-girlsh..." $faith sighs between kisses.<br><br> <<= $in>>But they don't let up. Each twin, her patience growing thinner every moment, continually nudges her sister to one side--in effect, making out with $faith according to her turn.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is stupid," $kylie says, at last, after being pushed away by $rylie. "She has other holes that are compatible with our lips, you know."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>There is but a moment for the twins to decide on a course of action, such is their lust. They could easily tag-team $faith, either through <<link "kissing and cunnilingus">> <<goto "gf: bathroom (kiss)">> <</link>>, or by each migrating to <<link "the pair of orifices">> <<goto "gf: bathroom (dual)">> <</link>> between the woman's legs. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [RESTAURANT BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Ooh, yes. //Let's//." $kylie gives $faith one final peck on the cheek before lowering herself to a sitting position before the woman's front side and pushing up the hem of her dress.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"You are right, sister," $rylie says, wiping a line of spittle from one corner of $faiths lip. "Greed is unbecoming of refined ladies, such as ourselves."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I have an idea," says $kylie, lowering herself to a sitting position before $faiths front side and pushing up the hem of her dress.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"Um, <<= $kylie[0]>>-$kylie?" $faith gasps as the named girl begins to kiss her groin and suckle at her $clit as would a babe to the teat. "//Ooh//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Doesn't //that// looks entertaining?" $rylie giggles, taking a seat on the tile floor opposite her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, back th-there, $rylie?" $faith asks, legs trembling as $kylies tongue wriggles its way into her, $rylies supple fingers parting her buttocks to stare at the pulsating hole between.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, my favorite meal of all," $rylie whispers--more to herself than either of her counterparts--before leaning in to first scent, then kiss, the delicate orifice.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls..." $faith whimpers, hands squeezing at her own face, overwhelmed with the sensation of dual tongues gliding into her from below.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Sister," $kylie grunts into $faith, a flush coming to her cheeks. "Do you... feel that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylies own face is fast turning red. "Do you mean how your $pussy is--" she looses a low groan, "--is rubbing against mine?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Without further discussion, both twins push their own underwear aside--allowing their naked vulvae to embrace. As they continue licking and prodding $faiths undercarriage, $rylie and $kylie grind on one another simultaneously.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I..." $kylies eyelids flutter shut. "I love how it feels when our $clits kiss, sister." As soon as she's spoken, she immediately returns to her cunnilingus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"As do I," $rylie moans, attacking $faiths $asshole afresh. "Gawd, how I loveh et sho."<br><br> <<= $in>>The trio say nothing for several moments; only $faiths whimpering and the twins' moans are heard as the absurd scene plays out. As she sinks, <<if $metric is true>> centimeter by centimeter, <<else>> inch by inch, <</if>> toward the floor, it is clear that $faith won't last much longer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm gonna $squirt," $kylie murmurs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Me, too, sister." $rylie digs her two forefingers into $faith, stretching her so as to probe deeper with her tongue. "<<= $squirt.toUpperFirst()>> all over my $snatch. //Please//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It would--" $kylie draws a labored breath as her hips begin to shake, "--it would be my great pleasure!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my //God!//" $faith shrieks, voice reverberating off the bathroom walls.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Doesh tha fel guhd, $faith?" $kylie asks, turning her dark eyes up to the clothed bosom above--which shakes with every breath its owner takes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh," $faith sighs, struggling to maintain her footing. "Str-strange, but..." She chews her lip, enjoying the warmth spreading throughout her torso. "But good."<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, I could just eat this $ass morning, noon, and night," $rylie moans with a loud slurp, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of $faiths anal muscles gently squeezing her tongue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... I th-think..." $faiths hands roam over her own $tits, squeezing as she grunts and groans like a stuck pig. "I th-think I'd l-like that... v-//very// m-m-m-much!"<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>No longer able to hold herself up under her own strength, $faith now relies mostly on the twins' hands (and faces) to keep her from tumbling to the floor. With one fleshy appendage jammed deep inside her $pussy, and another in her $asshole, $faith finally lets go--spouting a series of incoherent murmurs as she shivers in orgasm.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie strive to keep their girlfriend aloft, even as each rides out her own climax. It is, however, a losing battle, and both are forced to relinquish their oral placement along $faiths undercarriage, barely managing to transport the woman, herself, into their waiting laps. Now a gasping, sweaty mess of tangled limbs, the three women hold on tight to one another--$kylie bosom-to-bosom with $faith, with $rylie behind the latter--as their breathing returns to normal.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow... Who would have thought your weakness was in your $asshole?" $kylie, the first to return to her senses, chuckles.<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie, struggling to keep their girlfriend aloft as she shudders in their grasp, quickly give up on the notion of continuing to ravish $faith throughout her orgasm. Instead, they slowly lower her into the gap between them--whereupon they take the opportunity to kiss and caress her affectionately, until her breathing returns to normal.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow! Who would have thought your weakness was in your $asshole?" $kylie chuckles.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>$faith giggles, somewhat embarrassed. "Yes, I... I'm surprised, my own self."<br><br> <<= $in>>For a short time, there is little speaking (and much kissing) done by the three lovers as they enjoy the afterglow of their lewd act. Eventually, however, there is naught to do but rise, adjust their clothing, and attend to the unruly hairdo each has sustained throughout their brief interlude in the restroom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, while that was certainly entertaining," $rylie says after taming a particularly troublesome lock of her dark hair, "I'd say my sister and I are due for a little 'reciprocity', wouldn't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm?" $faith noises, attending to herself in the mirror. "Oh, well..." She blushes, smiling giddily. "Do you... want me to put my mouth on your, erm... /*TWINS BATHED WITH FAITH BEFORE THIS?*/ <<if $faith_bath is true>> on //you//, dear?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I would love nothing in the world more," $rylie answers with a grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, I saw her first, $rylie!" $kylie shrills mockingly. "If $faith is going to <<vocabalt 2 "'help out'" "tongue-fuck">> one of us before the other, //I// get to go first!" <<else>> //parts//, dear?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Amongst //other// places," $rylie answers with a grin. "'Parts'. You're funny."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, I've put in more 'part pleasuring' than anyone today," $kylie exclaims, shooting her sibling a look of incredulity. "If $faith is going to <<vocabalt 2 "'help out'" "tongue-fuck">> either of us, it's going to be //me//." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Throwing up her hands in mock surrender, $rylie says, "Okay, //okay//. Down, girl! Before you bite off my head."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Should we..." $faith wrings her hands, seeming both nervous and excited. "Would you two like to head back to my place?" When the twins stare at her as one, their eyebrows climbing, $faiths cheeks turn a magnificent shade of red. "Y-you know... Better privacy and all. Besides..." She is unable to finish without concealing her face behind her hands. "I //would// like to try it. F-for both of you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie only beams with intense satisfaction, but $kylie says: "Do you mean it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, peeking through the gaps in her fingers, $faith replies, "Yes. I do."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm sold," $rylie says without hesitation, clapping $faith on the shoulder. "Although I //do// despise public transport."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No need to worry about that," $faith replies, lowering her hands. "My apartment's nearby. We can walk there easily."<br><br> <<= $in>>Heartened by this news, $rylie says, "Well, then? What are we standing around //here// for? Lead on, my sweet."<br><br> <<= $in>>Helping their exhausted girlfriend out the door, $rylie and $kylie exchange pleased grins as they make their way from Adriano's. Arm-in-arm, the three of them make their way together, toward the future--and whatever lies in store for them.<br><br> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: gf end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [PARENTS' CLOSET]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Throwing wide the shutter doors, $rylie and $kylie are greeted with a rather modest closet space--primarily filled with row upon row of their mother's footwear. <<if $incest is true and $runs > 0>> Spotting something out of the ordinary, $kylie bends to examine a pair of black pumps resting on one of the lower shelves.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hold the phone," she says, plucking one of the shoes from its resting place. "What's this stain, here? It couldn't be--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It is Father's $cum_noun," $rylie explains in a tone so casual that she might be remarking upon the weather.<br><br> <<= $in>>Stunned for only an instant, $kylie asks, "And you... know this //how?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, simple elementary, dear sister." $rylie snatches the shoe from her sibling. "The irregularity of the shape; the off-white-bordering-on-amber color; this is //clearly// dried seminal fluid. Add to that, only one person in this house is capable of producing said genetic material, and I'd say the culprit is all but writ in stone."<br><br> <<if $runs > 1>> <<= $in>>Squinting suspiciously, $kylie says, "Actually, //sister//, I'm calling you out on this one: you were //far// too quick to draw that conclusion. Now, spill."<br><br> <<= $in>>Chuckling nervously and running one hand over her dark scalp, $rylie answers a moment later. "I suppose you're simply too sharp for me. I should have known better." She pauses, waiting until $kylie twirls her finger before adding: "I 'might' have convinced Father that Mother was desirous of a little... how to put it? 'Footplay', I suppose."<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyebrows arched, mouth slightly agape, $kylie can't help but laugh. "//What?//" she howls, practically doubled over. "Why on //Earth//--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just for a bit of fun," $rylie explains haughtily. "That's all. I would..." She trails off, absentmindedly rubbing at the stain on her mother's shoe. "I would enter after he finished, then clean his leavings so as not to have the act discovered."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, what did you use to clean them?" $kylie asks, pointing to the mark. "Whatever it was, it clearly wasn't effective."<br><br> <<= $in>>"My tongue," $rylie says in a low tone of voice. "Sometimes, I would even rub them against my naked $snatch."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, no longer laughing, but once more puzzled, asks, "To what end? Was this another of your temporary fetishes, $rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know me too well," $rylie answers softly. "The taste of Father, interlaced with that of leather... Even the strong scent of Mother's sweat--which is not normally to my liking--it was all intoxicating at the time." $rylie replaces the object, treating it almost reverentially. "Since then, however, I must admit I've overcome that particular depravity. It is so much more gratifying to taste a man's ambrosia straight from the source."<br><br> <<= $in>>Shaking her head, not knowing what else to say, $kylie only utters: "<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, $rylie."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Ri~ight..." $kylie says, drawing out the syllables as she eyes her twin suspiciously.<br><br> <</if>> <<else>> <br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow, what a collection!" $kylie squeals, palms against her pale cheeks. "Ah, what I wouldn't give to possess its equal."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh," $rylie groans, turning away. "You don't find it a touch... //materialistic?// Not to mention the fact that Father has next to no space in here for his own things."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon, $rylie." $kylie punches her sister's arm playfully. "Don't be such a spoilsport."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I am //not// being a 'spoilsport'!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say, sister," $kylie replies with a shrug. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she spots a rather furtively-placed cardboard box to one side. "What have we here?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Dropping to her knees before pulling the container toward her, $kylie begins riffling through its contents.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whoa! There's enough sex-toys in here to make a nymphomaniac <<vocabalt 3 "hooker" "whore">> blush."<br><br> <<= $in>>Clearing her throat, $rylie says, "'There are', not 'there is'. You've confused your contractions, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, shut up. Did you know these were here?" $rylie nods. "And you never told me?"<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"Well, if I told you, I would have had to //share//, wouldn't I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Obviously!" $kylie begins to sniff at a few of the phallic objects before her. "Aw, they've all been cleaned. There's no telling which ones Mommy may have used recently."<br><br> <<= $in>>Laying one hand on her sibling's shoulder and smiling broadly, $rylie says, "You'll just have to try them all, then, won't you?" She straightens. "But not now. After all, //we// have a mission to complete."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Why would I? Surely, you wouldn't //use// them. Not after everywhere they've been."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I suppose you're right," $kylie admits, pushing the box back into its corner. "Still, it might have been fun to poke around them before now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I firmly suggest you wash your hands, dear sister," $rylie says gravely. "//With// soap."<br><br> <</if>> <</if>> <<= $in>>Sadly, there is nothing else to be done here but shut the door and <<link "continue elsewhere">> <<goto "master bedroom">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> ⚠️ Loading a new gamestate will <<if $continue is true>> reset your current progress! <<else>> overwrite your current game! <</if>>⚠️ <br><br> /*HELP TEXT*/ <span id="err"></span> Please enter the new gamestate:<br> /*ENTER NEW GAMESTATE*/ <<textbox "_gs" "" autofocus>><br><br> <<button "CANCEL">> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <</button>><br> <<button "CONFIRM CHANGES">> <<run _gs.trim()>> /*GAME STATE TOO SHORT OR TOO LONG?*/ <<if _gs.length < $gamestate.length or _gs.length > $gamestate.length>> <<replace "#err" t8n>> <span style="color:red">New gamestate is invalid; gamestates are <<= $gamestate.length>> characters in length.<br><br></span> <</replace>> <<else>> /*UPDATE THE GAMESTATE*/ <<for _i to 0; _i < $gamestate.length; _i++>> <<set $gamestate[_i] to _gs[_i]>> <</for>> /*BLOW AWAY EXISTING GAME PROGRESS*/ <<set $continue to false>> <<updategamestate>> <<script>> Dialog.close(); <</script>> <<set _t to passage()>> <<goto _t>> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DINING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Look," $kylie says, indicating one of the photos hung from the wall. "Remember when we went hiking, and you fell in the creek?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sure enough, the image to which $kylie points features a younger $rylie, soaking wet, practically in tears as she attempts to pose for the camera.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Th-that could have happened to anyone!" $rylie huffs, crossing her arms. "//Besides//. It was //you// who pushed me in!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling, $kylie responds with: "Is //that// how you remember it?" Tracing one finger over the merest hint of another girl in the frame, she adds, "To //my// recollection, //you// tried pushing //me// into the water. You were so~o upset when I side-stepped you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"To $hell with Father's obsession over picture-taking," $rylie mutters angrily, turning away to feign interest in the family place settings.<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins are now free to <<link "return to their quest">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>, but they may also inspect the <<if $picture_taken is 1>> photograph of their younger selves <<else>> photographs of their younger selves <<link "at a ski lodge">> <<goto "dining: photo (2)">> <</link>> or <</if>> <<link "at camp">> <<goto "dining: photo (3)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DINING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"See here," $rylie says, jabbing her finger at one of the frames. "Do you remember this?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, our family trip to the ski lodge!" $kylie cheers, looking at the depiction of the four $dillingerses posing before the aforementioned resort--the two parents behind, with their daughters in front. "And remember how the whole place lost power for a night?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Certainly do," $rylie responds at once, a placid smile on her lips. "It was the first time <<if $incest is true>> that Father and I made love."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Get //out!//" $kylie says with a wide grin, lightly punching $rylies shoulder. "That was my first time with Mommy."<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling, $rylie says, "I might have expected as much. When Father ventured out to collect wood--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's when I made my move," $kylie interrupts, staring into the picture on the wall.<br><br> <<= $in>>"--let me tell you, it was //quite// difficult to maintain his erection, out of doors in the freezing cold. But when he finished inside me..." $rylie lets one hand drift between her legs. "<<= $fuck_swear.toUpperFirst()>>, I'm wet just thinking about it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what you mean," $kylie says, seeing her sister caress herself. "When Mommy and I kissed--//really// kissed, like lovers and not family--it felt like my whole body might melt."<br><br> <<= $in>>Both twins let out a sigh of contentment, and $rylie says: "What a truly magical memory."<br><br> <<else>> in my life that I learned to truly respect Father, as a man."<br><br> <<= $in>>Laughing, $kylie says, "Silly $rylie; you aren't a man!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//What?//" $rylie nearly shrieks, one eye twitching. "What do you--//no//. No, I meant I respected his //manliness//, you $smartass! Don't you remember how he ventured into the woods, in <<if $metric is true>> temperatures well below freezing, <<else>> sub-zero temperatures, <</if>> to collect firewood?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, yeah," $kylie noises, rocking on her heels as she stares at the photo. "I suppose he did, didn't he?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Despite everything--even though we sometimes pain him--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps a little //more// than 'sometimes'," $kylie interrupts, but $rylie doesn't pause.<br><br> <<= $in>>"--it gave me pride, knowing he is my father."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie smiles at her sister and rests a hand on her shoulder. "Who would have thought? My twin, the hard-hearted intellectual, waxing so sentimental."<br><br> <<= $in>>Pushing $kylies hand away, chuckling in spite of this ostensible attack, $rylie says, "Shut up, you."<br><br> <</if>> /*PLAYER CAN TRY TO MEND PARENTS' RELATIONSHIP WITH THIS PICTURE*/ <<if $parents_gone is false>> <<= $in>>$kylie stares into the frame a moment longer, turning something over in her head. "Here's an idea."<br><br> <<= $in>>"This ought to be good," $rylie chuckles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Listen to me for once, will you?" When her sister remains quiet, $kylie continues. "Say we show this one to Mommy and Daddy. Perhaps the memory of a happier time could mend their current troubles? Even if only temporarily."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shrugs. "I suppose we could make a go of that. <<link "Take it with us">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<set $picture_taken to 1>> <<goto "dining: photo (get)">> <</link>>, if you want."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Following this short episode of reminiscence, the twins are free to <<link "move on">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>, or to further inspect the photographs of their younger selves <<link "by the creek">> <<goto "dining: photo (1)">> <</link>> or <<link "at camp">> <<goto "dining: photo (3)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DINING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Oh, look at this one!" $kylie says excitedly, pointing to an image of two young, dark-haired girls dressed in khaki. "Our first time at summer camp. Remember?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm!" $rylie noises, nodding just once. "Certainly do. That was the summer that <<if $incest is true>> we eschewed most of our activities to have sex in our tent."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//God//, how erotic," $kylie sighs. "I still remember describing my feelings to Ms. Grobeck, and her telling me it meant I was infatuated. She had no idea I was talking about you."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins clasp hands, fingers interlaced, and $rylie says, "You are the only one who could ever truly match my stamina, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling softly, chewing her lip as she recalls one day in particular, $kylie responds with: "That first time we laid together, when we were both so nervous and had no clue where to begin."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'll never forget playing around with every <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> of your body, pausing to ask how it felt, then rendering (and receiving) climax after climax. Not for as long as I live."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We must have been in that tent for eight hours straight," $kylie says, glancing about to ensure no one will see her plant a loving kiss on her sister's forehead. "You may not have made me a lesbian, $rylie, but you //definitely// cemented my love for <<if $pussy is "pussy">> $pussy." <<else>> $pussies." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, we were having such a nice moment until you had to go and say something so uncouth."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, it is $rylies lips that $kylie kisses. "Like it or not, yours is still my favorite, dear sister. I'd spend all day between your legs, if you'd let me."<br><br> <<else>> we learned the hard way our unfortunate allergy to the humble bumblebee."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //God//," $kylie grunts, shaking her head. "That's right; our faces were swollen for hours!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"And the //heat!//" $rylie adds, whistling through her teeth. "Puts today's <<if $metric is true>> thirty <<else>> ninety <</if>> to shame, //that's// for sure!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, what a nightmare..." $kylie says, sounding close to anxious.<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>Their exchange thus concluded, the twins are free to <<link "move on">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>>, or to further inspect the <<if $picture_taken is 1>> photograph of their younger selves <<else>> photographs of their younger selves <<link "at a ski lodge">> <<goto "dining: photo (2)">> <</link>> or <</if>> <<link "by the creek">> <<goto "dining: photo (1)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HARRIET BAPTIST CHURCH]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>It is a brisk, autumn morning that sees $rylie and $kylie $dillinger hanging around the assembly of Harriet Street Baptist Church. Later that very day, the $eighteen-year-old twins are slated to marry their latest plaything: the erstwhile babysitter, $faith Perkins. There are no guests gathered here; no family to welcome; only a two-man camera crew setting up on either side of the aisle.<br><br> <<= $in>>"When will the organ-player get here?" $kylie asks her sibling, staring disinterestedly up at the stained glass window erected over the pulpit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"The //organist// shall arrive shortly before the ceremony, in--" $rylie checks her watch, "--just under an hour."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Suppose <<link "we should be getting ready">> <<goto "wedding: twins ready">> <</link>>, then," $kylie sighs, running her fingers through her long, dark hair.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps..." $rylie trails off, rising from the pew on which she has been relaxing. "But maybe we could <<link "check on the blushing bride-to-be">> <</link>>, first?" </div>

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<table> <tbody> <tr> <td> /*ADOPTED/PET ENDING*/ <<if $endings[1] >= 1>> [<<link "Adopted">> <<set $replay to 1>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Replay This Ending?", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("replay ending").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</link>>] <<else>> [Ending 1: Locked] <</if>> <<if $endings[1] > 0>> <br> <div style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;"> Compelled $faith to submit as the twins' sex-pet. </div> <</if>> </td> <td> /*GIRLFRIEND ENDING*/ <<if $endings[0] > 0>> [<<link "Girlfriend">> <<set $replay to 2>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Replay This Ending?", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("replay ending").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</link>>]<br> <div style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;"> Convinced $faith to date the twins. </div> <<else>> [Ending 2: Locked] <</if>> </td> </tr> /*SPACER*/ <tr><td><br></td><td></td></tr> <tr><td><br></td><td></td></tr> <tr> <td> /*INFLATED ENDING*/ <<if $endings[2] > 0>> [<<link "Inflated">> <<set $replay to 3>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Replay This Ending?", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("replay ending").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</link>>]<br> <div style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;"> Distended $faiths internal organs for sexual thrills. </div> <<else>> [Ending 3: Locked] <</if>> </td> <td> /*TWINCEST/FAITHLESS ENDING*/ <<if $endings[3] > 0>> [<<link "Faithless">> <<set $replay to 4>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Replay This Ending?", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("replay ending").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</link>>]<br> <div style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;"> Ignored $faith to focus on the twins' shared love. </div> <<else>> [Ending 4: Locked] <</if>> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table>

/*CREDIT TABS*/ <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $unlock_tab is "endings">> <span id="end"> [Endings] </span> <<else>> [<<link "Endings">> <<set $unlock_tab to "endings">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "unlocks: endings">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "unlocks: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $unlock_tab is "unlocks">> [Unlocks] <<else>> [<<link "Unlocks">> <<set $unlock_tab to "unlocks">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "unlocks: unlocks">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "unlocks: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> /* <td> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> <<if $unlock_tab is "transfer">> [Data Transfer] <<else>> [<<link "Data Transfer">> <<set $unlock_tab to "transfer">> <<replace "#opt" t8n>> <<include "unlocks: transfer">> <</replace>> <<replace "#selectorlinks">> <<include "unlocks: top links">> <</replace>> <</link>>] <</if>> </span> </td> */ </tr> </tbody> </table> <hr><br>

/*SHOW UNLOCK PROGRESS*/ <div style="text-align: left;"> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE ADOPTED END*/ <<if $endings[1] >= 1>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Adopted] ending achieved! Visit the Endings screen to replay.</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Ending 1 Replay] compel $faith to submit as the twins' sex-pet to unlock this replay option.</span> <</if>><br> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE GIRLFRIEND END*/ <<if $endings[0] >= 1>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Girlfriend] ending achieved! Visit the Endings screen to replay.</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Ending 2 Replay] convince $faith to date the twins to unlock this replay option.</span> <</if>><br> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE INFLATED END*/ <<if $endings[2] >= 1>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Inflated] ending achieved! Visit the Endings screen to replay.</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Ending 3 Replay] inflate $faiths body to unlock this replay option.</span> <</if>><br> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED REPLAY MODE FOR THE TWINCEST/FAITHLESS END*/ <<if $endings[3] >= 1>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Faithless] ending achieved! Visit the Endings screen to replay.</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Ending 4 Replay] beat the game with incest enabled, then ignore $faith to unlock this replay option.</span> <</if>><br> /*PLAYER HAS BEATEN THE GAME WITH INCEST ENABLED?*/ <<if $unlock_incest is true>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [New Incest Scenes] unlocked! Now accessible from the twins' bedroom.</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [New Incest Scenes] beat the game with incest enabled in the Options menu to unlock.</span> <</if>><br> /*CRUDE VOCAB PRESET UNLOCKED*/ <<if $unlock_crude is true>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Crude] vocabulary preset now available from Options menu!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Crude Vocab Preset] achieve /*CLUE PLAYER INTO ENDING BY NAME?*/ <<if $endings[1] < 1>> Ending 1 <<else>> the Adopted ending <</if>> to unlock this preset.</span> <</if>><br> /*BONUS STORY 1 - GONE TOMORROW ("RAPEFEST")*/ <<if $bonus_story[1] > 0>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Bonus Story: "Gone Tomorrow"] unlocked! [</span><<link "Click here">> <<goto "bonus: rapefest (0)">> <</link>><span style="color:#c7ea46">] to read!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Bonus Story 1] achieve /*CLUE PLAYER INTO ENDING BY NAME?*/ <<if $endings[1] < 1>> Ending 1 <<else>> the Adopted ending <</if>> with maximum cruelty to unlock this story. </span> <</if>><br> /*BONUS STORY 2 - THE BET*/ <<if $bonus_story[3] > 0>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Bonus Story: "The Bet"] unlocked! [</span><<link "Click here">> <<goto "bonus: bet (0)">> <</link>><span style="color:#c7ea46">] to read!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Bonus Story 2] achieve /*CLUE PLAYER INTO ENDING BY NAME?*/ <<if $endings[0] < 1>> Ending 2 <<else>> the Girlfriend ending <</if>> to unlock this story.</span> <</if>><br> /*BONUS STORY 3 - SOLIDS & STRIPES*/ <<if $bonus_story[0] > 0>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Bonus Story: "Solids & Stripes"] unlocked! [</span><<link "Click here">> <<goto "bonus: s&s (0)">> <</link>><span style="color:#c7ea46">] to read!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Bonus Story 3] achieve /*CLUE PLAYER INTO ENDING BY NAME?*/ <<if $endings[2] < 1>> Ending 3 <<else>> the Inflated ending <</if>> to unlock this story.</span> <</if>><br> /*BONUS STORY 4 - COMING TO TERMS*/ <<if $bonus_story[2] > 0>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Bonus Story: "Coming to Terms"] unlocked! [</span><<link "Click here">> <<goto "bonus: terms (0)">> <</link>><span style="color:#c7ea46">] to read!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Bonus Story 4] achieve any two Endings to unlock this story. </span> <</if>><br> /*BONUS MINIGAME - THE WITCH'S HUT*/ <<if $unlock_minigame is true>> <span style="color:#c7ea46">☑ [Minigame: "The Witch's Hut"] unlocked! [</span><<link "Click here">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $mg_back to "unlocks">> <<if $inprogress is true>> <<goto "game: iw (menu)">> <<else>> <<goto "inst: innawoods">> <</if>> <</link>><span style="color:#c7ea46">] to play!</span> <<else>> <span style="color:#ebecf0">☒ [Bonus Minigame] This content must be discovered within the world of //$title//. </span> <</if>> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $var to 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Mm, come here, you," $kylie moans, shoving her tongue into her sister's mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie permits this quite willingly. Despite her domineering personality, she is surprisingly submissive when sharing a bed with her twin. $kylie probes every corner of $rylies mouth, trying her hardest to lick the other girl's tonsils, caring little for the saliva pooling and dripping between them.<br><br> <<= $in>>While doing this, $kylie--her $clit aching for relief--begins to hump $rylies thigh. Not wishing to be a selfish lover (with her sister, at any rate), she also rubs vigorously at $rylies own $clit. For her part--enamored with this treatment--$rylie proceeds to slip her hands beneath $kylies shirt, wantonly playing with her sibling's meager chest and stiff nipples.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mwuh!//" both girls gasp as $kylie lifts her face for a breather--several lines of spittle still connecting their lips as a bubble of the stuff eddies between $rylies teeth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're amazing, sister," $rylie sighs, still feeling $kylies fingers dance over her clothed $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I //am// a copy of you, aren't I?" The twins beam at each other for a moment, then $kylie adds: "Stick out your tongue."<br><br> <<= $in>>With anyone else, $rylie would be prone to balking. Even commands issued by $kylie, under any other circumstance, would, almost certainly, result in some resistance. In the bedroom, however, lying with her equal--her most intimate lover--she permits this guise to fall away, and, happily, extends her flesh as instructed.<br><br> <<= $in>>Wordlessly, $kylie leans in, and runs her own tongue over and around $rylies. After several seconds of this, no longer able to contain herself, $kylie inhales the appendage--suckling on it as if it might dispense something delectable.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Leh meh do yors," $rylie mumbles.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie obliges, and the girls continue awhile longer. Sometimes kissing, sometimes sucking, and, all the while, $kylie undulates against her sister, her fingers slowly becoming more energetic--even slipping beneath $rylies panties for greater tactility. $rylie, not wishing to be outdone, keeps up her efforts with $kylies chest.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Gonna $squirt on you," $kylie murmurs, hardly able to enunciate with her tongue jammed into $rylies mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Duh et," $rylie mutters, cheeks flushing and eyelids drifting closed. "Pleash."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grunting and groaning like animals--unable to keep themselves quiet in the throes of passion--the twins finish together. Even so, neither girl lets up on the other. They rub, and grope, and kiss, not slowing until long after their shared orgasm is done. Finally, panting as if having just run an intense race, $kylie collapses atop her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//God//, you're something," $kylie whispers breathlessly. "You remind me of... well, //me//." She chuckles stertorously, only stopping when $rylie swats her $ass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't ruin something so beautiful with your jokes, sister," says $rylie, smiling in spite of herself. "Just stay with me awhile... and try not to fall asleep. We've too much to do."<br><br> <<= $in>>They remain that way for several minutes, thoroughly enjoying the weight of their bodies pressed together, neither really wanting to move.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you think?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, knowing precisely what her sister means, offers her own question in turn: "Do I want to <<link "rest here with you">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: ending">> <</link>>, after all?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm," $kylie breathes, nodding and kissing her twin's cheek. "It wouldn't be //so// bad, would it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not at all." $rylie shifts beneath her counterpart. "//Bu~ut//... If I lie here with you much longer, I doubt I would rise again before evening."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just forget about the babysitter," $kylie says, smiling at $rylie. "You have me, and I have you. Isn't that enough for today?" Silence prevails a moment, as it's clear $rylie is grappling with indecision. "You still want to <<if $replay is -1>> get up, <<else>> <<link "get up">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: continue">> <</link>>, <</if>> don't you?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $var to 2>> <section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Sighing, $kylie tells her sister: "Take your underwear off."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning like a child having just heard its parent utter a naughty word, $rylie responds with: "Tell me again, but without ending your sentence on a preposition."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut //up!//" $kylie laughs, pushing her sister to get at the cotton panties between her legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>Seconds later, the twins lie together, totally bare from the waist down, with $kylie on top of $rylie--their faces buried in one another's hairless groins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, it's been too long since I've had this thing," $kylie says, slowly running her tongue along the line of her sibling's labia.<br><br> <<= $in>>Reciprocating, $rylie groans, "You 'had' it yesterday, you dolt."<br><br> <<= $in>>Now kissing $rylies $pussy with gusto, $kylie giggles and utters: "Oh, yeah. Now I remember." Then, after permitting her tongue to slip inside her counterpart, she adds, "Still, that's //much// too long of a wait."<br><br> <<= $in>>The pair speak little over the course of the next several minutes--choosing, instead, to occupy their lips with matters of the flesh. Kissing, licking, slurping, and sighing with content, the girls while away their time lavishing each other with affection.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Make me $squirt, sister," $rylie moans into her sibling's $snatch. "Put your weight down; don't let off until I've done the same to you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Crazy $bitch," $kylie mutters, parting $rylies labia with two fingers, spitting into her, and probing deeper with her tongue. "Ef thass whut yoo wahn."<br><br> <<= $in>>Doing as bidden, $kylie plants herself firmly atop her sister's face--grinding until she can feel $rylies nose pressed firmly against her $asshole.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mmph!//" $rylie groans.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I know you like that," $kylie chuckles, wiggling her butt as she circles $rylies $clit with her tongue. "Get to it!"<br><br> <<= $in>>They work more feverishly now--the one because cunnilingus is practically a passion for her, the other due to understanding that she will not be allowed to draw breath until she has satisfied her partner. It is an intense couple of minutes as $kylie enjoys herself, determined to finish $rylie only at the last extremity before climax overwhelms herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Ah!//" $kylie cries, feeling $rylie suck and prod with sudden force. "//<<= $fuck_swear.toUpperFirst()>>//, that's g-good..."<br><br> <<= $in>>They keep at it, $kylie not letting up one iota as orgasm approaches. Then, suddenly, it overtakes her. As electricity races through her core, $kylie slips two fingers into her sibling--knowing full-well how best to finish her off--and inhales her $clit. The effect is immediate, and $rylie joins her sister in blissful climax. Even when all's done, and the pair return to their senses, they do not cease paying affection to one another. The only difference is that $kylie has lifted her $ass off her twin--allowing the girl to breathe once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sister," says $rylie, gleefully toying with $kylies $snatch. "We //really// ought to <<if $replay is -1>> get back to work." <<else>> <<link "get back to work">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: continue">> <</link>>." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Showering $rylies $pussy in kisses, $kylie momentarily stops to say, "Agreed. Quit fooling around back there and we can get to it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//You// quit playing with //mine//, first," $rylie says in a tone denoting little desire to be heeded.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, but I don't //want// to," $kylie giggles before going back to planting kisses between her sister's legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then--" $rylie emits a pleased sigh, "--should we <<link "keep going">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: ending">> <</link>>, instead?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe..." $kylie ceases her affections for a moment to cast a glance back at her sibling. "But you know how I get. If we keep at it, you'll almost certainly lose your chance with the babysitter. You okay with that?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $var to 3>> <section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Lay with me, sister," $kylie coos softly, shifting until her back is against the headboard.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, gladly." $rylie positions herself beside $kylie, then says, "Although, technically, you ought to say '//lie// with me'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's an expression, you idiot," $kylie responds, grinning as she leans over to kiss her sister's cheek. "We aren't laying //or// lying, as you can see."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Touché," $rylie sighs, flipping up $kylies skirt and pushing her panties aside. "Wet already, sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"For my dear, loving sister?" She giggles. "Always."<br><br> <<= $in>>Heads turned to face one another, the girls begin to kiss. It is a tender act, one which they take their time enjoying. Simultaneously, $kylie bares her sibling's $pussy in the same manner as was done to her. Thus exposed, the two set about caressing each other.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Feels like I'm playing with myself," $kylie sighs, chuckling briefly before kissing $rylie afresh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, I much prefer this," $rylie moans, delighting in the soft murmur produced as her fingers glide beween the slippery labia beneath her touch.<br><br> <<= $in>>It isn't long before $kylie pushes two fingers into her counterpart. Still exchanging saliva, and not wishing to be outdone, $rylie begins focusing more intimately on $kylies $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know just what I like," $kylie breathes, chewing her sister's lower lip playfully.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And you know me, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>They continue awhile, saying nothing, only playing with one another in their preferred manner, lips never disconnecting for longer than a second. As the minutes tick by, their mutual pace quickens: $kylie works her fingers rapidly inside her sibling, while $rylie circles the tiny bead beneath her hand with gusto. Finally, tongues dancing, they bring each other off, shivering and whimpering together until, after what seems a very long time, they return to themselves with immense satisfaction.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a rush!" $rylie declares with a smile, eyelids fluttering closed. "You keep yourself from me too frequently, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling, $kylie says, "We have sex practically every day, dummy."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing contentedly and shaking her head, $rylie replies, "It will never be enough. Still, as much as it pains me to admit it, we cannot remain here all day. Come, we should <<if $replay is -1>> get back to work." <<else>> <<link "get back to work">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: continue">> <</link>>." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw. Do we //have// to?" $kylie asks, pouting.<br><br> <<= $in>>Raising one eyebrow and offering a wry smile, $rylie counters with: "What is the alternative?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Passing her tongue over her upper lip, $kylie allows her palm to slowly--ever-so-slowly--grace her sibling's $pussy again.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We could <<link "do it again">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: ending">> <</link>>. How's //that// for an 'alternative'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, sister..." $rylie sighs, her tone somewhere between admonition and fulfillment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //know// it's better the second time," $kylie giggles. "We'll both last longer."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We'd be in here all day..." Despite evident reluctance, $rylie does nothing to interrupt her sister's advance.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just forget about the babysitter, won't you?" $kylie leans in to gingerly nibble on $rylies earlobe. "Am I not enough?" </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $var to 4>> <section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Mmhm," $kylie giggles, playfully biting her sister's ear. "I think I know //ju~ust// what you need, $rylie..."<br><br> <<= $in>>She punctuates her sentence by balling up her fingers and running her knuckles over the clothed slit between $rylies legs. Almost at once, the supine twin's $pussy leaks enough fluid to dampen the underwear separating the two of them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //do// know what I like," $rylie says with a smile, reciprocating her sister's act. "Of course, it isn't as much fun if we don't finish //together//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm..." $kylie suddenly seems gunshy. "That isn't really my 'thing', $rylie." She offers a weak smile. "Maybe next time?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, don't be a tease." $rylie reaches down, duplicating her sister's pose--upper fingers resting against $kylies groin. "It will feel //divine// once we get going."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We~ell..." $kylie is clearly conflicted, but soon relents. "Against my better judgement: okay. You can do me, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>The duo shed their panties in a matter of seconds, now lying inverted so that each girl may present her $snatch to the other. Though lubrication would be well-advised to most women looking to undertake such an enterprise, the twins are wet enough as it is. With much sighing (and more than a few attempts), $rylie and $kylie find themselves inside one other up to the wrist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //$fuck_swear!//" $kylie gasps as $rylie enters her. "I f-forgot how overwhelming that can be."<br><br> <<= $in>>Now salivating slightly, $rylie looses a soft moan and says, "Oh, //yes!// I positively //adore// that sensation."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie begins moving first, eliciting a sigh of anguish from her sister as she pushes further into $kylies already-packed $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come, sister," $rylie says, her tone almost manic. "Punch my $womb, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Rolling her eyes, $kylie begins to retaliate--driving her own knuckles deeper into her sibling. "And, here, I thought we weren't going to use such vile language between the two of us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Unf!// Go faster, won't you, dear sister?" All's quiet a moment (save for the moist squelching emanating from both twins' groins), until $rylie goes on: "Yes... Oh, //$fuck_swear// yes! Stir me up, sister. That's //exactly// how I like it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>," $kylie sighs, catching her stride as she works faster--enjoying herself more with every passing second. "I didn't think I was deep enough to scramble your brains, $rylie." She cracks a mischievous grin. "Not yet, anyway."<br><br> <<= $in>>Both girls are already pressing against the other's cervix--stymied by that firm barrier of tissue. Thus, unable to go much deeper, the twins are left with the option of speed. $rylie will increase her pace; in response, $kylie does the same. This goes on until both are whimpering, their clenched fists working at a feverish tempo.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is it!" $rylie grunts, her expression giving the idea that she could melt at any second. "I'm going to //$cum_verb//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking somewhat less relaxed, with more than a few beads of sweat standing out on her brow, $kylie answers with: "//I// think my <<vocabalt 1 "dang" "damn">> $pussy is going to fall out!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Regardless of this colorful comment, $kylie reaches climax scant moments after her sister. They lie there, buried in each other's birth canals--labia quivering and gripping their intruder tightly, as if to prevent escape--moaning and mewling for almost a full minute. When all's done, and their breathing returns to normal, $rylie and $kylie withdraw themselves.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Incredible," $rylie sighs, wiping at tear stains with her dry hand while licking its counterpart clean. "You taste so //good//, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, also drying her tears while lapping at her sibling's leftover juices, offers only a brief, "Mmhm," in return.<br><br> <<= $in>>Scrutinizing her twin, $rylie asks, "Is something the matter? You seem unexpectedly tense in the wake of climax."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm sore, that's all." $kylie slips back into her underwear, wincing as the cotton seat makes contact with her $snatch.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie--empathic toward her sister, if no one else--asks, "Would you care to <<link "go again">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: ending">> <</link>>?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm not so sure about that," $kylie laughs dryly. "Once daily is usually my limit for that sort of rough play. Maybe even once //weekly//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, obstinance, you are fickle, indeed."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie furrows her brow. "Come again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You complain as if the act brought you no pleasure." $rylie punctuates her statement by caressing her sibling's groin--eliciting another wince in the process.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, it //does// tend to be more than I bargain for."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, but the eroticism of permitting your own flesh and blood access to your most secret places?" $rylie is showing special attention to her twin's $clit, and the effort is clearly paying off. "Besides: you're nicely loosened up, now. The second go-around will bring less discomfort, and more gratification, than the first."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That thought //had// crossed my mind," $kylie sighs, allowing her eyes slip shut as her counterpart works. "But I know you, $rylie. If I let you do me again, it's not only going to take longer, but you won't be satisfied with just once more." A toneless chuckle escape her lips. "You'll keep at it until my <<vocabalt 2 "stupid" "fucking">> $pussy is sore, sore, //sore//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning like a kid in a candy shop, $rylie asks, "And? What's so wrong about that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing, I guess." $kylie shrugs. "But you know it means giving up on the whole 'babysitter thing', right?" She spreads her legs invitingly, the merest hint of color spreading over her cheeks. "What's mine is yours, sister. Play how you like. But know that, if we don't <<if $replay is -1>> stop right now, <<else>> <<link "stop right now">> <<goto "twins' bedroom: continue">> <</link>>, <</if>> you forgo one set of genitals for another. Are you okay with that?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $faith_topics[4]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Ever been in love before?" $kylie asks, apropos of nothing, feigning naiveté.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, um..." $faith stammers, clearly caught off-guard by this line of questioning.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Was that too... personal?" $kylie says, raising an eyebrow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yes," $faith responds at once. "I mean, no... No, I suppose not. It's alright for a child to be curious." $rylie silently fumes at this denigration, biding her time until she can have her revenge. $faith, meanwhile, goes on: "I'm afraid I haven't had much luck with the 'dating scene'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why's that, do you think?" The words are no sooner out of $kylies mouth than $rylie blurts:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps men don't find her attractive?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Even $kylie stares blankly at $rylie, adding to $faiths look of confusion at this unwarranted attack.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm..." $rylie has overstepped and all three of them know it. "Sorry. I didn't mean that..." Then, after a brief pause, she says, "You are very pretty. Gorgeous, in fact. H-hot, even!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh." $faith nods, truly at a loss for words. "Thank you, $rylie. That, um... was very sweet."<br><br> <<= $in>>Her face redder than a stop sign, $rylies mind races as she thinks how she might extricate herself from this situation. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"I hope this doesn't lead to any hard feelings," $kylie begins, eyes darting in her sister's direction, "but I'd be curious to know how an Aphrodite, such as yourself, could possibly struggle with finding a decent partner."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith chuckles softly. "Wow, it's just one compliment after another with you two, isn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's only simple curiosity," $rylie answers nervously. "Like $kylie said."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well..." $faith draws a breath, holds it, then releases. "You see, there comes a time in every woman's life when she must decide what she will (and will not) put up with." Her gaze wanders to the window. "Personally, after several nights out with guys my friends set me up with--and as many disappointments, discovering that each of them either lacked any hint of maturity, or were primarily interested in--" She stops herself, blue eyes locking back onto the twins. "Erm, interested in 'adult things'..." She shrugs. "I suppose I just kind of gave up on the idea of meeting someone. For now, at least."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins exchange a glance. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Let me guess," $faith says before $kylie can even open her mouth. "You two want to talk about love some more?" She smiles, her tone full of mirth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're a mind-reader," $kylie answers, returning the smile with only a fraction of the other woman's humor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's like I said..." $faith fidgets with her fingers for just a moment before continuing. "Some men--by no means all of them--have a particular interest in something women have, but might not be so keen on //letting// them have. At least, not as often, nor as readily, as they might like."<br><br> <<= $in>>"A kind and loving heart?" $rylie asks, suppressing a grin as she pretends she does not know exactly what $faith is referring to.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A gentle soul?" $kylie adds, doing the same.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith giggles. "You two should ask your parents about that when you're a little older. As for myself, I just seem to attract that, shall we say, 'obsessive' breed of male I mentioned."<br><br> <<= $in>>Turning away, $rylie grumbles, "I'm //$eighteen years old//. How much 'older' do I need to be, you stupid $bitch?"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <</switch>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $faith_topics[5]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Say, $faith," $kylie says, deciding on an oblique line of attack for this question. "I've been having these... //feelings//, recently. I know we've only just met, but--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not to worry, hon." The warmth of $faiths smile could melt a glacier. "You say what you need to say. We need to trust each other if I'm going to sit for you, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Both twins repress a grimace at this saccharinity, and $kylie, struggling not to give the game away, says: "Y-yeah. I suppose so." Clearing her throat, she adds, "Anyway. These 'feelings'... It's like, boys are great and all, right? But, when I'm at school, I look at all the boys and I shrug. Then, I cast a glance over at the //ladies//..." She trails off, hoping $faith will organically pick up on her meaning.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh!" the babysitter gasps an instant later. "//I// see. Yes, that //would// be confusing for a young person, wouldn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, already pained by the situation, practically turns inside out upon hearing her twin--and, by extension, herself--referred to as a 'young person'. Still, she knows full-well this topic falls to $kylie, and keeps her lips zipped.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right," $kylie responds, no longer cringing, but on the verge of raucous laughter at seeing her sibling thus chagrined. "Have //you// ever felt that way, $faith? You know, about other women?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Me?" $faith asks, knitting her brow. "$kylie, I thought we were talking about //your// feelings."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We are; we are!" $kylie blurts, backpedaling. "It's just, it would be nice to know //your// stance while I'm baring my soul, here. That's all."<br><br> <<= $in>>"My... 'stance'?" $faith says, showing a confused smile. "$kylie, I apologize, but maybe it would be better if you discussed this with your mom. I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable, and... Maybe we don't just know each other well enough yet, after all."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Right," $kylie grunts, crossing her arms.<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>Where the sidewinder fails, the haymaker oft succeeds--and $rylie is the better pugilist of the two $dillinger twins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, $faith..." $rylie exudes nonchalance, talking as if nothing in the world could be more casual. "Ever been with another woman?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes wide, $faith responds, "//Excuse// me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Shrugging, again maintaining her coolness in spite of $faiths outburst, $rylie says, "I thought it was a fairly straightforward question." Showing her palms in mock surrender, she adds, "But I don't mean to ruffle any feathers. Not an empath, such as myself."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie cannot help but chuckle humorlessly at this bold assertion, though she contributes nothing further to the converstion at this time.<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking $rylie up and down, suspicion and confusion evident, $faith responds: "No, $rylie. I, erm... I've never 'been with another woman'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, you have something against gay women, then?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I didn't say that!" $faith shrills indignantly. "Why don't we change the subject, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fine," $rylie sighs, folding her hands behind the small of her back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nice going," $kylie whispers, to which $rylie responds with a look of pure disdain.<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Hey, there," $kylie begins, but doesn't get to say more before $faith interrupts.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Dear, is this about your 'feelings' again? I thought we agreed it would be best--so as not to make you uncomfortable--that you speak with your mom."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's just that--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$kylie//," $faith says, exerting her will for, perhaps, the first time since her arrival.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay..."<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <</switch>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $faith_topics[6]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Settle a bet for us, won't you?" $rylie asks $faith, standing hip-to-hip with her sister. "Which of us is better looking: my sibling or myself?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Putting her fist to her lips, $faith lets out a short giggle. "Oh, I'd say you're both lovely young ladies, in equal measure."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon," $kylie groans. "Everybody says that! It's such a cop-out."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, it's a little difficult to answer any differently," $faith says, shrugging. "I mean, you two //do// look exactly the same."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Even so, that does not make it any less of a 'cop-out' answer," $rylie chides.<br><br> <<= $in>>Again, $faith shrugs. "$rylie, the only difference between you--that //I// can detect, anyway--is your vocabulary. If you both practiced talking like the other, I think it would become impossible to tell you apart."<br><br> <<= $in>>Thus stalled, $rylie and $kylie each let out a soft sigh. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"How about this, then?" $kylie says, taking a seat beside her prospective carer and looking deep into her eyes. "We've already established you think we look alike: my sister and I."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yes, that's right," $faith smiles nervously, uncomfortable with this new proximity. "The two of you are //definitely// twins."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then let us go about it this way," $rylie interjects, catching onto her sister's tactic, and, in solidarity, flanks $faith on the sofa--letting her hand rest on the woman's thigh. "Do you think we are your 'type'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"M-my 'type'?" $faith stammers, glancing back and forth between the twins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah. Do you think we're hot?" $kylie rests her own hand on $faiths unoccupied thigh.<br><br> <<= $in>>Pushing the twins' questing hands away, $faith rises and whirls to face them. "Hey, now, this is getting a little, erm... //personal//, don't you think? Let's all just be friends, alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>After a few moments of awkward silence, $rylie and $kylie exchange looks of defeat before quitting the couch, themselves. Shortly thereafter, $faith resumes her spot thereon. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 3>> <<= $in>>"$faith, you're so pretty," $kylie says, a wide, manufactured smile plastered across her lips.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you, $kylie," the older woman says, returning the smile--though with somewhat less than her typical enthusiasm. "You are, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, then, by your own admission--" $rylie butts in, playfully pushing her sister to one side, "--you must find //moi// to be equally attactive, yes?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yep," $faith says flatly, shifting uncomfortably in her seat. "I suppose that is correct."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie flash mischievous grins at one another. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Would you like to kiss me, $faith?" $rylie asks in her most charming tone of voice.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I beg your pardon?" $faith says, mouth agape.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, per our previous communication, you find my sister and I to be visually-appealing. Do you not?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Leaning in close, $rylie whispers, "I'll let you kiss me for a dollar. I'm a hot commodity in this town; that's a //real// bargain. What do you say?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't listen to her, $faith," $kylie says, pushing her sister aside and leaning in even closer--so much so, that her nose and $faiths nearly meet. "//I'll// let you kiss //me// for free."<br><br> <<= $in>>Several moments later, observing the agitation they've wrought upon the babysitter, $rylie chuckles and says, "//Relax//. We're only joking."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah. Just a spot of fun," $kylie agrees, but puts her lips to $faiths ear and adds: "Unless you want to, of course."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie pulls her sister away and, laughing, says, "Heel, sister; heel!"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <</switch>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $faith_topics[7]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"What do you think of this..." $rylie begins, trying to determine how best to phrase her question. "Say two siblings--blood relatives, mind--were a //bit// too enamored with one another. What would you call that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Blue eyes momentarily darting about, as if to make sure that they are alone (or, perhaps, searching for a means of escape), $faith clears her throat and answers: "Oh, er... This really sounds like the kind of thing you should ask your parents, $rylie. I'm not sure it's my place."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I //have// asked them," $rylie lies, doing her best to sound genuine. <<if $faith_topics[1]>= 1>> "Didn't you say you wanted to teach? Well, Mother and Father suggested I ask my //teacher// that very same question." <<else>> "They only ever offer irksome drivel in reply. Always with a 'just don't do it' thrown in, for good measure." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Well..." $faith squirms in her seat. Several seconds later, with nothing else being said, $rylie is about to continue, when $faith suddenly pipes up: "In your example--with the brother and sister who love each other more than they ought to--you would call that 'incest', $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I did not say 'a brother and a sister'," $rylie shoots back at once, the mask of projected innocence faltering ever so slightly. "Two people, bonded by blood, whether male or female."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um..." $faith looks at her lap and sets about wringing her fair hands. "It would be the same. It's incest regardless of the siblings' gender."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And how do //you// feel about that?" $kylie jumps in, brown eyes roving over $faiths womanly figure.<br><br> <<= $in>>Glancing up to meet the gaze of the speaker, $faith responds with: "M-me?" She turns her palms upward, then lets her hands fall back into her lap. "$rylie, $kylie... Incest is //wrong//. Plain and simple."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And why do you think that is?" $rylie asks, that layer of artificial innocence once more restored.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I think we've talked about this enough for now," $faith states in a matter-of-fact way.<br><br> <<= $in>>It's clear further attempts at discussing this business will be an uphill battle. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"So, let's say two //cousins// loved each other 'more than they ought to'?" $kylie asks, mimicking her sister's façade. "They're not as closely-related as the siblings in our previous example." She glances over to $rylie, then shrugs her shoulders. "What's so 'wrong' about wanting to love your family?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Because they //are// family, $kylie," $faith says at once, staring into the girl's pale face. "Some things, we reserve only for those //outside// our immediate family."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Cousins are hardly 'immediate family'," $rylie retorts, again letting her disdain show through by mistake.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe so," $faith responds, losing her patience somewhat, "but that doesn't make it any less..." She struggles with the word she wants, evidently not wishing to employ the full force of her feelings on the matter with her juniors. "It's not right, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing, $rylie whispers, "Yes, that //is// the definition of 'wrong', isn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>><<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 3>> <<= $in>>"So, do you just not //know// why incest is so wrong?" $kylie asks, still trying to seem ignorant on the matter. "How can you support a thing, if you don't know why you're supporting it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm not 'supporting' anything," $faith replies with a sigh. "Only condemning one //particular// thing. If I may say, you girls seem... more than a little reluctant to accept what I'm telling you. Reluctance bordering on combative."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins glance at one another. //Not as dumb as she looks//, that glance says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's just..." $rylie turns the problem over in her mind. As unlikely as it is that either of the $dillinger girls will coerce a well-adjusted member of society into sharing their belief that incestuous union can be anything but repulsive, $rylie finds it difficult not to have the last word on the matter. "It's just that our Father always taught us to question authority, especially when 'authority' seems ill-informed."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, it's a lesson he's probably still kicking himself over having taught," $kylie adds with a wistful grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright," $faith says, holding a breath for a moment before continuing. "You want a reason? Here's the obvious one: genetics. If two members of the same family have... //produce// a child, the similarity of their genes are certain to have negative repercussions for the baby."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We do not live in ancient Rome. Modern man has invented a plethora of wonderful devices, including many flavors of contraceptive and prophylactic."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith stares at $rylie after she has said as much, almost in disbelief. "Those are... some very big words for a girl your age."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm $eighteen, for <<vocabalt 1 "Pete's" "Christ's">> sake," $rylie says under her breath, barely restraining her fury at this response.<br><br> <<= $in>>It seems $rylie and $kylie have met with yet another roadblock in their discussion. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<case 4>> <<= $in>>"So, $rylie brought up a good point, I feel," $kylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And what would that be?" $faith asks, eyes closed as she rubs at one of her temples.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm not trying to bother you with this," $kylie says softly. "If you don't want to talk about it--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, no; it's fine," $faith replies, opening her eyes and smiling weakly. "Please, go on."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, if the chief reason incest is so wrong is, 'baby will be born with defects', what about homosexual relationships?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith is white as a sheet when she asks, "What?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, you know. Two men, or two women... //They// can't make a baby. At worst (depending on your perspective, I guess), they could //adopt// a child, but never //conceive// one."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ergo, no defects," $rylie concludes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, I think you're missing the point," $faith responds, laughing humorlessly in an attempt to bring levity into the discussion. "Why don't we talk about something else for awhile?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, my sister actually makes an interesting point, her own self."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you, $rylie," $kylie beams at her twin. "I can be a real fountain of wisdom, when I want to be."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't get ahead of yourself," $rylie says smugly before returning her attention to their babysitter. "If our reasoning, as a society, is that children must not be birthed of an incestuous union--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie," $faith groans, but does not succeed in interrupting the girl.<br><br> <<= $in>>"--on account of the physical and mental defects they may accrue as a result of D.N.A. that is too similar amongst its parents, do we not--again, as a society--admit that //no// human ought to live, who possesses such defects? Do we not condemn those parents who, being unrelated to one another, produce a child with defects, regardless?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, sophistry, thy name is '$rylie'," says $kylie in a voice so low that only her sister catches it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That..." $faith looks puzzled. "That doesn't even //begin// to make sense, dear."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing, $rylie says, "Great thinkers are often told such. I'm ahead of my time, that's all."<br><br> <<= $in>>No one wishing to say more on the matter, silence follows that lasts several moments. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <<default>> <<= $in>>"$faith..." $kylie says, opening her mouth to say more, but stopping herself upon seeing the fatigue etched into the woman's handsome face.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're going to talk about family members who love each other in all the wrong ways again, eh?" $faith groans.<br><br> <<= $in>>Glancing over at her sister, who seems content with her earlier diatribe, $kylie only says, "Forget it," in reply.<br><br> <<= $in>>The conversation thus concluded, that--as they say--would seem to be that. <<include "faith: dialogue options (sofa)">> <</switch>> </div>

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<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $handcuff_loc is "twinsroom" and $handcuffs is false>> <<= $in>>"Well, well," says $kylie, reaching into the dark hollow beyond the disrupted bedskirt. "So //that's// where those ended up."<br><br> <<= $in>>She withdraws a pair of familiar-looking handcuffs, balancing one locked manacled on her finger to display it for her sister.<br><br> <<if $incest is true>> <<= $in>>"//Ooh//," $rylie moans, running one palm over her sister's $ass. "Remember when I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Cuffed me to the bed?" $kylie interrupts, halfway between upset and arousal. "Yeah, I remember."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, don't play so coy! You loved every second of it, $slut."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't call me '$slut', //$slut//. And you're lucky I //ended up// liking it." Despite her apparent dislike for the recollected event, $kylie does nothing to stymie her sister's caress.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh? What would //you// have done to retaliate against //me//, sister?" $rylies fingers become more rapacious, questing beneath $kylies hem line. "Chain //me// up, instead? Exactly as you eventually //did?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was..." $kylie lets out a soft sigh as $rylie traces her fingers along the indentation of her clothed slit. "You let me, and you know it."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, her lips a hairsbreadth from $kylies ear, exhales slowly, contentedly. "Yes. And, even after I'd worked you over for an entire day, you //still// had the energy to use me all night."<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, how we were exhausted the next morning..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie hardly notices when $rylie steals the handcuffs from her grasp. "I'll just <<link "hold onto these awhile">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $handcuffs to true>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>>. You never know when they might come in useful."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie continues playing with her sister awhile longer, stopping short of delivering any genuine pleasure and earning herself a disappointed look for her efforts.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Tease," $kylie says, sticking out her tongue. <<else>> <<= $in>>"Oh..." $rylie breathes, feigning interest in the ceiling. "What, erm... What have you found, dearest sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't 'dearest sister' me, Sister Dearest," $kylie retorts at once. "I //told// you to get rid of these!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"But they're such high-quality!" $rylie shrills. "They cost me thirty dollars!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't //care// how much they cost; you used them to chain me to the bedpost!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"O-only for a little while..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You left me there for three hours!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, you've got to admit, sister: you //were// being rather obnoxious that day."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie glowers at her sibling for several moments before handing the cuffs over to $rylie. "You're lucky we may have an acutal //use// for these. Hang on to them. And, so help me, God, if I see you bearing down on me with ill intent--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Re-//lax//, sister!" $rylie laughs nervously, <<link "taking the item">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $handcuffs to true>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>> offered her. "You have nothing to fear from me today. I solemnly swear: all my energy shall be focused on What's-Her-Name."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie only shakes her head in disbelief. <</if>> <<else>> <<= $in>>Beneath the bed can be observed a profusion of items quite clearly belonging to $rylie. Unlaundered socks (all without a match), a good many empty condom wrappers, and entire stacks of dirty magazines litter the dark space thereunder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Holy //cow//, $rylie," says $kylie, pulling an issue of //Playgirl// free to better review it. "How did you manage to get this so //sticky?// You're a //girl//, for <<vocabalt 1 "crying out loud!\"" "Christ's sake!\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut //up!//" $rylie screeches, grabbing for the item and shoving it back under the bed. "I haven't had an opportunity to clean there in awhile!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//I'll// say!" $kylie giggles. "Looks like a regular wasteland in there."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can we //please// <<link "move along">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>> now?" $rylie asks stridently.<br><br> <<= $in>>Showing a roguish grin, $kylie answers simply: "Yes. //Let's//." <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Ha!" $kylie chortles, wandering into the corner and bending to retrieve the item from the cement floor. "See here, sister." She holds aloft a pair of steel handcuffs for her twin to observe. "What do you make of it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Shrugging, $rylie answers with: "Doubtless, they belong to our mother."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Your evidence?" $kylie asks, cocking an eyebrow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Witness testimony." $rylie examines the handcuffs more closely. "Mother is, as they say, 'most lascivious' at times."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Literally, no one on Earth but you has ever said that, $rylie." $kylie cracks a mischievous grin. "You saw them, then?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie nods. "Not recently, mind--which likely explains the object's continued presence here in the cold, dark of the garage." She takes the cuffs and, holding one loosely against her own wrist and the other against a structural support beam, says: "Father chains her here, and proceeds to have his way with her."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That hardly seems in character for him."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It was Mother's idea." $rylie, letting one manacle dangle, holds her own leg aloft. "Father will hold her; pound her until she squeals; leave her for long stretches at a time."<br><br> <<= $in>>Now, it is $kylies turn to shrug. "But why? And when do they go at it? //I've// certainly never heard them doing... well, //that//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just a bit of <<vocabalt 3 "rough play," "rape-fantasy,">> darling. Don't tell me you, personally, never enjoy a bit of it yourself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Actually, I can say with near-certainty I do //not// do as much."<br><br> <<= $in>>"As for the 'when'," $rylie continues, as if not having heard her sister speak, "they primarily play at night. As I intimated, not in recent weeks, but..." She flashes a wicked smile. "It is //quite// the intense spectacle. Trust me."<br><br> <<= $in>>As silence prevails between the girls once more, $rylie <<link "slips the handcuffs into her pocket">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $handcuffs to true>> <<set $handcuff_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>, patting them to ensure they do not print.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Never know when we may need to make an arrest, eh?" $kylie chuckles. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*PLAYER CAN USE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO SMEAR DIRT ON THEMSELVES, TO CONVINCE FAITH TO BATHE THEM*/ <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is false and $twins_dirty is false>> <<= $in>>"Bad season for Carsons, eh?" $kylie asks, gesturing to the planter box and its many wilted, pink-hued inhabitants.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps for //them//, yes," $rylie says, her voice distant as she bends to examine the plants. "Maybe we could make something of their sacrifice."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hello? Mr. Turing, you're speaking in code again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hush for one moment and hear me, sister." $rylie traces one finger through the soil in the planter. "What say we <<link "dirty ourselves">> <<set $twins_dirty to true>> <<goto "back deck: dirt">> <</link>> a tad, hm?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Utterly lost, enunciating every syllable, $kylie replies: "To. What. //End?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Simple." $rylie holds her arms akimbo. "Young ladies, thusly blemished--and, in the absence of their parental figures--would have none to rely upon but their intrepid 'babysitter' to offer ablution."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Gesundheit//," $kylie giggles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Abl//--" $rylie begins, but, brow knit, quickly updates her response: "We force yon maiden to bathe us, you moron!" She points toward the door leading to the living room.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why on //Earth// would she buy into that?" $kylie asks. "If you ask me, we should <<link "look for alternatives">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>> elsewhere."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Because//, you absolute cretin, we shall //make her// 'buy into it'." $rylie splays out her fingers, holding them to her breast. "You forget my unmitigated charisma, sister." /*REMINDER OF WHAT'S GOING ON*/ <<elseif $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is false and $twins_dirty is true>> <<= $in>>"Why are we back here, exactly?" $rylie asks in a snarky tone, sweeping one hand over the row of withered Carsons.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I just thought--" $kylie begins, but is swiftly interrupted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You thought... //what?//" $rylie turns both palms over, as if to illustrate her contempt. "We are already //quite// filthy, sister. We needn't soil; what we //need// is to converse with the 'babysitter'." She thrusts her thumb in the direction of the house. "Living room. Remember?"<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 1 "\"Rude...\"" "\"Bitch...\"">> $kylie mutters before <<link "stepping away">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>. /*IF PARENTS ARE STILL AROUND, OR FAITH IS RESTRAINED, DEFAULT TEXT:*/ <<else>> <<= $in>>"Bad season for Carsons, eh?" $kylie asks, gesturing to the planter box and its many wilted, pink-hued inhabitants.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Honestly, I haven't the //faintest// idea what Mother was thinking when she transposed them." $rylie bends to scent at the normally-fragrant petals, but nothing strong comes through. "I //told// her it's much too hot this summer."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, yes." $kylie lands a weak jab on her sister's upper arm. "My sister $rylie: Green Thumb Extraordinaire; Knower of All Things Herbological."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning mockingly, $rylie returns the blow--using somewhat more of her strength than was employed against her. "Ha //ha//. Don't you ever tire of your 'jokes', sister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Beaming, $kylie says: "Nope!"<br><br> <<= $in>>There isn't more to do, so the girls hit upon <<link "looking elsewhere">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>> for their entertainment. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"'Unmitigated charisma', huh?" $kylie throws her head back and giggles uncontrollably for a few seconds. "Okay, okay; //this//, I have to see."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Laugh all you want," $rylie says confidently, scooping up a handful of soil from the planter. "Ten minutes from now, when that golden-haired $whore is stroking you from head to toe, I'll make you eat your words."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie proceeds to smear dirt across her cheeks, her chest, her crotch. She rubs the stuff all over her legs and arms, motioning for her sister to do the same.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh. The things I do for <<vocabalt 1 "sex...\"" "pussy...\"">> Reluctantly, $kylie does as bidden--working until she, too, is filthy from her forehead down to her shins. "What now, genius?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, we ply our skill-set and feign innocence. <<link "Come along">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>, sister. To the living room." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $faith_talked>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Excuse me," $rylie says in her softest tone. "Your name is $faith, is it not?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking up, the woman responds: "Yep, that's--" <<default>> <<= $in>>"Excuse me, $faith?" $rylie says in her softest tone. "May I bother you a moment?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, you may, $rylie[0]--" <</switch>> She stops mid-sentence, observing the filth-encrusted twins before her. "Girls! Wh... What in //Heaven's name// happened to you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's the darndest thing..." $kylie begins, glancing to her sister and asking, "$rylie, what //did// happen to us?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only the most harmless, purest sort of accident to befall two--" $rylie appears, almost visibly, to swallow her pride, "--two //children//, such as ourselves. We're //real// sorry, $faith." She adopts a hangdog expression and lowers her head. "Real, //real// sorry."<br><br> <<= $in>>"My goodness, you..." $faith is on her feet in a moment. "No need to apologize, my sweet. Girls your age are expected to... Well, it doesn't matter. Let's get you both into the shower."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's just it, Miss $faith," $rylie says in that same girlish tone. "My sister and I don't know //how//."<br><br> <<= $in>>The look of confusion, writ large on $faiths features, almost brings a giggle bubbling up to $kylies throat, though she controls herself (albeit barely).<br><br> <<= $in>>"You... 'don't know how'?" $faith asks, puzzled. "How do you mean?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, Mother always bathes us, you see."<br><br> <<= $in>>Finally catching on to what her sister is doing, $kylie joins ins: "Oh. //Oh//, yes! That's //exactly// right. Haven't bathed ourselves since the day we were born." She shakes her head, as if pitying herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I see..." $faiths lips work silently for a moment, then she fashions them into an awkward smile. "Um... As strange as I find it that $eighteen-year-olds haven't been instructed in the rigmarole of personal hygiene..." She inhales, holds the breath, then exhales. "I'd be lying if I said I've never bathed someone else's kid before. Come on, gang; <<link "let's get you cleaned up">> <<goto "faith: bath time">> <</link>>." </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $faith_bath to true>> <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Hand-in-filth-encrusted-hand, the twins lead $faith to the hall bathroom, where they immediately begin drawing the bathwater.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That tub is a little small, girls," $faith says, eyeing the basin. "Who wants to go first?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, we're used to bathing together," $kylie admits, disrobing without a hint of shame.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Have done since we were little," $rylie adds, also removing her clothes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"As long as you two are comfortable with it, I guess," $faith says, fidgeting with her pale fingers.<br><br> <<= $in>>Shortly thereafter, with the waterline just about halfway up the tub's basin, $rylie and $kylie take a seat opposite one another--the latter angling to avoid the protruding faucet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you bring a swimsuit?" $rylie asks, to which $faith, of course, replies that she did not. "Mother always wears one when bathing us. You may wish to strip to your underwear."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Purely in the interest of not ruining such a--" $kylie waves her hand in the direction of $faiths worn sundress, "--such a //vintage// ensemble."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, I think it will be alright," $faith says with a chuckle. "I mean, it isn't as though you girls are //planning// to splash about. Right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Over the next several minutes, $faith instructs the twins in proper washing techniques--always avoiding their more "sensitive" areas, much to the girls' chagrin. $rylie quickly flashes a look to her sister, communicating wordlessly her thought on the matter:<br><br> <<= $in>>//This is taking too long. It is time for <<link "the direct approach">> <<goto "bath: clit">> <</link>>.//<br><br> <<= $in>>But $kylie, shrewder than her sibling in many ways, shakes her head--knowing that <<link "a subtler tact">> <<goto "bath: faith">> <</link>> is likelier to succeed. /* <<if $incest is true>> $rylie rolls her eyes at this, deciding her twin is deliberately defying her at this critical moment. //You want 'subtle'?// $rylie conveys, her lips never moving. Without drawing the babysitter's attention, she extends the first two fingers of her hands and mashes the webbing of each against one another--simulating <<link "an act of tribadism">> <<goto "bath: tribbing">> <</link>>. //I'll show you 'subtle'.// <</if>> */ </div>

/*rylie shows faith how she rubs her clit (with incest on, she says this is how her mother instructs her to do it*/ <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"$faith," $rylie says suddenly, interrupting the woman as she reaches over $kylie to add a splash of hot water to the tub. "I hate to be a pest, but... Isn't there something you are neglecting to teach us?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Glancing over her shoulder, $faith asks, "And what would that be?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"This part, here." $rylie cups her own groin and begins caressing it tenderly. "Mother always <<if $incest is true>> helped us clean this part. <<else>> said it was important we keep this part clean. <</if>> Won't you show us how best to do that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Her cheeks a deep red, and trying to focus her attention anywhere but on the naked girl in the tub before her, $faith stammers: "I-I think you're doing a fant-tastic job already, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>Kneeling on the tile, the twins observe as $faiths palm--perhaps quite unconsciously--bunches the fabric of her dress around her own groin. Shooting a look over to her sister, $rylie silently transmits her thoughts: //Is she aroused?//<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie, having much the same idea, says, "What about me, $faith?" She spreads her legs, sending a few droplets of water over the tub's edge to splatter against $faiths sundress. "I don't know the first thing about cleaning 'there'."<br><br> <<= $in>>Chewing her lip, $faith wrings her hands and says, "$kylie, I //really// don't think that would be appropriate. Here--" she grabs for a nearby shower pouf, "--why don't we use this?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Hand trembling, $faith begins cleaning the space between $kylies legs. The twins exchange a frustrated glance, realizing they will need to push harder to get what they want.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, that's nice and all," $rylie begins, mind racing, "but Mother <<if $incest is true>> would clean the //inside// for us, as well." <<else>> told us we need to keep the //inside// clean, as well." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>Freezing in place, $faith casts her gaze over one shoulder. "$rylie, th-this sponge won't really... erm, //do// that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's okay," $kylie says, suddenly tearing the pouf from $faiths grasp. "You can use your hand."<br><br> <<= $in>>In the blink of an eye, $kylie shoves two of the babysitter's fingers inside herself. It isn't the most pleasant of sensations--given the speed of the action--but it certainly gets the job done.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$kylie!//" $faith shrieks, trying to pull free.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Chill out," $kylie moans, head back as she holds $faith by the wrist like a rider fixing their grip to a bucking bronco. "It's just bath time."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right," $rylie agrees. "Quit acting as though some //crime// were being committed here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I..." $faith looks at one twin, then the other, totally helpless.<br><br> <<= $in>>Over the next minute, $faith occasionally noises her discomfiture with the situation. By and by, however, $kylie finds she needs to exert less force to keep the woman's fingers gliding in and out of her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, yeah," $kylie sighs, absentmindedly caressing her own $tit with her free hand. "Now //that's// cleanliness, right there."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith! Don't forget yours truly, over here!" $rylie squawks, yanking the babysitter's other palm toward herself and sinking two fingers into her own $pussy. "Mm, //yes//. //I// need to be cleaned, too, don't I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"G-girls..." $faith mewls, both hands now being 'borrowed' for the purpose of stimulating her young charges. "Girls, we shouldn't be doing this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Mm//, just a little while longer, $faith," $rylie moans, working the woman's arm feverishly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yeah," $kylie agrees, looking fit to melt where she lies. "I'm... I'm almost 'clean' down there. Promise."<br><br> <<= $in>>It doesn't take long before--still sighing, still utilizing $faiths appendages for their own enjoyment--the twins reach near-simultaneous climax. Moaning and whimpering, both looking pleased as can be, $rylie and $kylie finally surrender the babysitter's hands.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thanks, $faith," $kylie giggles. "I feel //really// clean, now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"As do I," $rylie agrees, settling against the tile wall, fingers laced behind her head as she allows her eyelids to flutter shut. "You have a real talent, $faith."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What..." $faith slumps against the cabinet into which the nearby sink basin is set, gradually descending to the floor. "What just happened?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie peers at her sister through one slitted lid. "Shall I <<link "give her the business">> <<goto "bath: rylie">> <</link>>? You know, //really// teach her what we're about?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling, $kylie responds: "Nonsense. She needs <<link "a gentle, womanly touch">> <<goto "bath: kylie">> <</link>>, such as only //I// can provide." </div>

/*kylie convinces faith to join them in the tub, there is kissing with incest turned on*/ <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"May I make a request?" $kylie asks her babysitter, who humors her at once. "Well, I'm really more of a 'hands-on' learner. I appreciate everything you're doing, but..." She lets out a sigh. "I'm afraid it just isn't sticking."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith looks about, as if in uncertainty. "What, exactly, isn't 'sticking', dear?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//This//," $kylie gestures in a semi-circle before herself. "It's like, trying to translate everything you're showing us is making my brain hurt."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Translate'?" $faith says quizzically.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, dear sister; what //are// you on about?" $rylie asks, subtly sticking out her tongue at $kylie and earning herself an underwater kick in return. "Ouch!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mommy usually bathes //with// us," $kylie continues, ignoring her sibling's snide remark. "I realize it's a big ask--after all, you hardly know us--but..." Again, $kylie pauses for dramatic effect. Seeing the profusion of curiosity and discomfort unfolding over her carer, she decides to take the plunge. "Would you be a dear and bathe with us, too?"<br><br> <<= $in>>To say that $faith appears conflicted would be the understatement of the day. Her lips quiver, as if attempting to formulate many words simultaneously; her eyes dart back and forth between the twins; and she dispenses a series of "ums" and "ers" that give the impression she is, currently, mentally unavailable.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you alright?" $rylie chuckles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I-i-it's just that..." $faith fidgets with her hands. "$kylie, sweetie, um... Th-that wouldn't really be appropriate, I'm af-afraid." Her blue eyes meet $kylies dark ones for a moment before she adds: "Not that I don't want to! H-help you out, I mean!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon, $faith," $kylie whispers, leaning over the edge of the tub and giving her warmest smile. "We don't bite." She rests one palm on $faiths wrist. "It's just bath time. Nothing serious..." $kylie draws back, chews her lower lip coquettishly, and repeats: "//C'mon//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"A-as much as I'd love to, $kylie," says $faith, nervously pushing one lock of gold hair over her ear, "there isn't a lot of room in that tub. You t-two are kind of pushing the limit, as-is."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nah, there's plenty of room. See?" $kylie and $rylie scooch back, displaying the narrow gap between them. "//Tons// of room, in fact."<br><br> <<= $in>>"B-b-but I didn't bring my bathing suit," $faith says with a shrug.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You can borrow one of Mother's," $rylie tells her flatly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I w-wouldn't feel comfortable doing that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's fine." $kylie beams once more. "We're all girls, here--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Women//," $rylie corrects her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, yeah; //women//. You've already seen //us// naked, and I'm sure you're just //gorgeous// underneath all those clothes..." For the third time, $kylie emits the most winning smile she is capable of producing. "What say you join us //au naturel?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Where $faiths cheeks were merely red before, now they are positively aflame. She lets out a sigh--whether in discomfiture or arousal, it is difficult to say--and shakes her head. "It wouldn't be right."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Says who?" she asks, eyes glittering with the light shining in from the window above--giving her the appearance of an angel where, in reality, a devil lurks. <<= $in>>"'Whom'," $rylie interjects, sounding almost bored.<br><br> <<= $in>>Without a hint of annoyance, $kylie continues. "If the simple act of bathing together makes us wrong, why..." She gives $faith an impish wink. "Why, I wouldn't //want// to be right."<br><br> <<= $in>>It's clear $faith is grappling with indecision on the matter. Unfortunately for her, after listening to $kylies earnest testimony, she is on the verge of succumbing to her junior's whims.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just for a little while..?" $faith asks weakly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only the littlest of whiles," $kylie answers with a smile.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And //only// because you need to be taught how to bathe properly." This time, $faith has a touch more confidence when she speaks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I assure you," $kylie says solemnly, raising her right hand, "it will be purely for academic purposes."<br><br> <<= $in>>Moments later, having grappled long enough, $faith gives in. Standing, she pulls the weathered sundress over her head before placing it to one side. After slipping out of her panties, there is nothing left to deflect the twins' hungry gazes. $faith is handsome as handsome can be; her taut flesh pleasing to the eye; her $tits, which she endeavors to conceal with one forearm, are an ample handful; with silky, golden hair tumbling about all of it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No brassiere for you, my dear?" $rylie asks, fascinated with the stunning image presented to her.<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling nervously and stepping into the tub, $faith answers: "The wire was always jabbing into me, so I threw it out. Sadly, I, erm... haven't got the funds for a new one, just yet."<br><br> <<= $in>>With the three females all arrayed one after another in the tub, there is practically no room to speak of--they could not avoid touching one another if they wanted. $faith sheepishly resumes their lesson, moving slowly so as not to upset the bathwater.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Man, this //is// a little crowded," $kylie admits, watching $faith help her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mmhm," the babysitter noises, looking exceedingly uncomfortable as she washes $rylies back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here's an idea," $kylie says, snapping her fingers. "//This// ought to free up a little space."<br><br> <<= $in>>Without warning, she unfolds her legs and, working carefully, splays them in front of her. One thigh draped over the basin's edge, the other butting up against the adjacent tile wall, $kylie succeeds in affording the trio a bit more room in the tub--while also putting her $snatch on full display.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$kylie[0]-$kylie!" $faith shrieks, clapping her hands to her cheeks when she sees this lewd act.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" $kylie asks, feigning innocence once more. "There's more room now, isn't there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yes, but--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, be a dear and do your part, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fine," $rylie sighs, doing as her sibling has done and laying both legs atop $kylies.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls!" $faith is very much beside herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes?" $rylie asks smugly. "Don't tell me you've never seen a $pussy before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$rylie!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, that's what this part is called, right?" $kylie asks, hoping to divide the babysitter's attention. "It's a '$pussy'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$kylie!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you kindly lower your voice, $faith?" asks $rylie, casually laying a hand on her own vulva. "I need to concentrate if I'm to properly 'clean' myself."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith watches, dumbstruck, as $rylie begins to play with herself. But her awe has yet to reach its zenith, as, presently, $kylie begins doing the same.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, //yes//," $kylie sighs contentedly. "'Cleanliness is next to godliness', I always say."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You've never said that once in your natural-born life," $rylie says, moaning as she sinks one finger into her body. "//Ooh//. Must ensure the inside is clean, right, $faith?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's it!" $faith declares angrily. "I'm getting out!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, don't go, $faith," $kylie sighs as the babysitter stands and steps out onto the bathmat. "We didn't know that word offended you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No idea at all," $rylie adds. "On our honor, neither of us will say '$pussy' if it bothers you so greatly."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls, that is //quite// enough, thank you!" $faith bawls, turning and bending forward ever so slightly. Despite her tremulous tone and upset expression, it's still cute watching her try to play tough.<br><br> <<= $in>>Exhaling softly, $kylie--glancing to her sister first--says, "Truthfully, $faith, we... I'll admit it: things were not as 'academic' as I tried to make them seem. $rylie and I just wanted you to watch us." She gives a quick wink to her twin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh. //Oh//, yes. That's right!" $rylie agrees hastily. "We dirtied //ourselves// earlier; it was no accident."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We did it on purpose. So you would bathe with us."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith looks from one girl to the other, disbelief written plainly on her face. "And why on //Earth// would you do that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Because you're pretty," $kylie answers at once, her intonation nearly making it a question. "And, because--" $kylie, eyes trained on the babysitter's soft features, proceeds in touching herself, "--when I look at you, and you look back, it makes me..." She shivers from head to toe, letting off an abbreviated squeal of delight. "It feels like there's molten lead in my belly, and I just have to do //something// about it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I feel the same," $rylie says, unable to manufacture a fraction of the authenticity dripping from her sibling's words as she, too, massages her own $clit. "Beautiful women have that effect on us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I'm..." $faiths eyes are wide and her cheeks are flushed; she seems torn. "I'm //flattered//, girls. I guess. But y..." Her voice fails momentarily and she throws up her hands in defeat. "But you can't just..." She lowers her voice to say, "//masturbate//--" before again raising her volume to conclude with, "--in front of your babysitter, unbidden!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, bid us," $kylie says with another of her winning smiles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... I beg your pardon?" $faith cocks one eyebrow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If the trouble stems from our having acted without invitation," $kylie tells her babysitter, head back and fingers dancing lightly, "then //invite// us to act."<br><br> <<= $in>>//That's bold, even by my standards//, $rylie thinks to herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're not asking what I think you're asking." $faiths voice quavers as she speaks. When $kylie shrugs and twirls one finger, as if to say 'I am, and can we please get on with it?', $faith rubs nervously at her upper arm. "Well, I..." She sways from foot to foot, seeming to have forgotten her nudity in the heat of the moment--and $rylie delights in seeing what appears to be the blonde's $clit peaking out from under its hood. "It //is// your house, I suppose..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, you'll watch, then?" A moment later, $faith nods silently, and $kylie pats the tub's rim. "Have a seat, won't you?" When $faith complies by sitting with her back to the twins, $kylie adds: "We're way past that, don't you think?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Finally, $faith spins and sets her calves back in the tepid water--legs together as she stares off into space.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please watch?" $rylie begs, more successfully replicating her twin's demeanor on this attempt.<br><br> <<= $in>>Wordlessly, $faith sets her gaze upon $rylie. It seems she intends to make the younger girl uncomfortable with directness, but has blundered in underestimating her opponent. In the end, $faith timidly glances over at $kylie, instead. All the while, the twins continue rubbing and prodding themselves sensually.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're so perfect," $kylie says to her babysitter, eyeing her meaningfully, working more vigorously between her own legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thanks," $faith mumbles abashedly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, you should do yours, too," $rylie sighs. "You know: masturbate //with// us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Absolutely// not!" $faith replies at once. "I think //this//--" here, she draws an invisible line in the air between the three of them, "--is //more// than enough for one day."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith." $kylies voice is soft, almost inaudible, as she lays her hand atop that of her addressee. "Please?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here." $rylie assists by gently pulling $faiths right leg away from its counterpart. Seeing this, $kylie attends to $faiths left.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Go on," $kylie instructs, guiding $faiths hand to the space between her thighs. "It will be more fun if we all finish //together//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I, um..." $faith squirms in place. "N-no. No, that's alright. You two, just, erm... Go ahead and wrap things up, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's the matter?" $rylie chuckles to herself. "You aren't too embarrassed, still, are you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No!" $faith stares at her young charge, then looks away. "I mean, 'no'."<br><br> <<= $in>>Observing $faiths failure to pull her own hand away from her hitherto-neglected $snatch, $rylie finally puts two and two together.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you not know how?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course I know h--$rylie!" $faith shakes all over--with upset or uneasiness, impossible to say. "I just think it's inappropriate. That's all!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then why haven't you fully stayed thy hand, O Moral One?" $rylie sniggers at the display of confusion writ upon $faiths face.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... just..." $faith reflexively shuts her eyes. "I just wanted to cover up. That's all!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie share a look, the former seeming to indicate, //This is taking too long//, and the latter responding with a dismissive, //Yeah, yeah//. Without asking permission, $kylie leans to rest one hand on her babysitter's $pussy--which immediately earns her a panicked squeak.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$kylie!//" $faith squawks, hands cupped over her mouth.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's not as fun if you don't get to <<vocabalt 2 "finish," "cum,">> too," $kylie expresses with genuine warmth. "Come on. Let me help you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith can't bring herself to look as $kylie begins circling her $clit with one thumb... but she doesn't try to pull away, either. $rylie, not wishing to be left out, uses her thumb to caress the space between $faiths labia.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie[0]-$rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shh, shh, shh," $rylie coos, enjoying the sight of $faiths labia parting ever so slightly with every gesture. "It's alright. Let us make ourselves useful."<br><br> <<= $in>>All's quiet for several moments as the twins--dexterous as they are--proceed to fondle themselves and their babysitter simultaneously. The only sounds to be heard are the slight purling of bathwater; the faint whimpers emitted by the babysitter; the low murmur of $faiths surprisingly-wet undercarriage as the twins gently play with it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Girls//," $faith sobs. "We... //I//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just relax," $kylie says confidently. "This will be our little secret."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let it out whenever you are ready," $rylie commands tenderly--still trying to follow her sister's lead, despite her annoyance at needing to do as much.<br><br> <<= $in>>Those aforementioned sounds once more prevail in the quiet of the hall bathroom. $rylie and $kylie--having already worked themselves to the brink of climax, but persistent to the point that they are able to delay until they may share the moment with their babysitter--keep at it. When that moment finally arrives, nothing is said; only $faiths whimpers, like those of a wounded animal, and the violent shivering that overtakes her, signal the end.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wasn't //that// something," $rylie says, eyes shut as she enjoys the warmth spreading through her belly.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie only giggles in response, but both twins are forced to take notice as $faith, clutching her sides, slowly slips into the tub on her knees.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$faith!" $kylie cries, all concern. "Are you alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was..." $faith struggles to get the words out. She turns her blue eyes, glistening with fresh tears, over to $kylie--now at her shoulder--and asks, "What //was// that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling, $kylie does her level best to keep sarcasm from creeping into her response. "That, my dear, is what's called an 'orgasm'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what an //orgasm// is, $kylie," $faith chides. "But why did it come on so //strong?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me guess," $rylie cuts in, wishing to pontificate on the matter. "Your boyfriend--maybe your first, maybe not--//he's// the only one who has ever successfully (and, here, I hope you will pardon a certain degree of crude verbiage) 'jilled you off' before, am I right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Turning to face $rylie, eyes wide, $faith gives only the slightest nod in reply.<br><br> <<= $in>>It's sad, really," $kylie sighs, shaking her head melodramatically. "There are too many phony orgasms masquerading as the real deal out in the wild."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But yours don't have to number amongst them any longer," $rylie says. "What say you to <<link "a mutually-beneficial arrangement">> <<goto "bath: gf">> <</link>>, hm?" </div>

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<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Suit yourself," $rylie sighs, eyes closing once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"G-girls?" $faith moans. "Answer me! What //was// that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, nothing more than the innocence of bath time," answers $kylie belatedly, standing to reveal her naked figure--water dripping invitingly from her shoulders down to her slender waist. "Wouldn't you agree?" $kylie steps out of the tub, then takes a seat on the bath mat beside $faith. "You know, we should probably 'clean' you, as well."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith looks shocked, but hardly leaps to her feet. "Oh, n-no, $kylie, dear, I'm alright. I'll just rest here a m-m-moment."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Shh//," $kylie breathes into $faiths ear, resting one finger over the woman's lips. "No need to pretend." Her finger slowly traces its way down $faiths chin, over her clavicle, between her $tits. "It's part of you. A part that shouldn't be ignored." She winds her way past $faiths navel before lifting the hem of the woman's sundress. "//Can't// be ignored."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith laughs nervously. "I-I-I've never... I mean, I //would// never... not with a..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, $faith," $kylie whispers, chewing the babysitter's earlobe playfully. "No need to be so coy about hygiene. We'll clean you up, and all will be right as rain. Now, spread your legs for me, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Close as she is, $kylie can feel $faiths heartbeat. It is so rapid, the organ may yet tear its way from her bosom. Excited as she seems to be, $faith does not comply. Instead, she folds one thigh over the other and begins chewing at one thumbnail.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, we r-really sh-shouldn't, dear. I'm al-already clean, I can ass-assure you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"A little help?" $kylie says casually in her sibling's direction.<br><br> <<= $in>>Without opening her eyes, $rylie says, "$faith, darling, please cease your silly interference of my sister's efforts. We're really rather satisfied with your abilities as a sitter thus far. Kindly desist from your current attitude--it throws into doubt the trust hitherto earned through your actions."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith stammers, looking from one twin to the other.<br><br> <<= $in>>Rolling her eyes, $kylie explains. "She //means//: we wouldn't want to have to tell Mommy about today's bath, now, would we?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyes wide with understanding, $faith is positively stunned as $kylie slips her hand beneath the former's waistband--though, again, she makes no attempt to defend herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$kylie[0]-$kylie..." $faith shivers as the younger girl makes contact with her $clit. "We..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, my love," $kylie says sweetly, suddenly pressing her lips against $faiths. The older woman makes a token effort to push her junior away, but nothing more. "Let me do this."<br><br> <<= $in>>As $kylie begins pushing more forcefully between $faiths labia, the babysitter--perhaps reluctantly, perhaps without even realizing she is doing it--parts her legs. The movement is slight, but noticeable.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's it," she coos, kissing $faiths lips once more as she circles the blonde's $clit--blissfully unaware that her sister has begun touching herself at seeing all this. "Doesn't that feel nice? A unique pleasure, meant only for a woman..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Over the next several minutes, $faith continually whines and sobs beneath $kylies touch--constantly suggesting the situation as "inappropriate". Despite these protestations, $kylie notices that her babysitter quickly gets into the rhythm of bucking her hips--almost imperceptibly--in time with the movement of the younger girl's fingers. And, tellingly, never once does $faith utter the word "stop".<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 1 "\"Holy crow," "\"Christ,">> she certainly takes the scenic route," $rylie mutters to herself, having finished for the second time long before her elder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//That's it//," $kylie repeats into $faiths ear as she begins to shiver all over. "Let it //a~all// out."<br><br> <<= $in>>As orgasm rocks $faiths slender frame, eliciting a series of pathetic moans and girlish sighs in its course, the twins look on in fascination. Then, when all's calm and $faiths breathing returns to normal, $rylie asks:<br><br> <<= $in>>"How was it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It was..." $faith struggles to get the words out. She turns her blue eyes over to $kylie--still at her shoulder--and asks, "What //was// that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Smiling grimly, $kylie poses a rhetorical question in response. "Oh, //honey//... Don't tell me you're a virgin."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm... not..." $faith gasps, the occasional shudder running through her. "I've had sex before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then--" Realization suddenly dawns on $kylie, and she immediately switches gears. "Hey, now... What you just felt there? That's called an 'orgasm'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what an //orgasm// is, $kylie," $faith chides, unintentionally clinging to her young charge's waist. "Why did it come on so strong, though?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Have you masturbated before?" $rylie cuts in.<br><br> <<= $in>>Flushing, $faith responds with: "Th-that's //hardly// an appropriate question, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>"How many times are you going to utter some variance of the word 'appropriate' today, <<vocabalt 2 "honey?\"" "sugartits?\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>$faith thinks on it a moment, is about to retort, then exhales. A moment later, she says, "Not really. I mean, I //have//, but--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"But you've never been able to //finish// yourself, correct?" $rylie interrupts. When $faith gives a nod, she continues: "You probably never figured out //how//, eh? 'Fortunately', you had a boyfriend--maybe, even, your first--who would help from time to time. //He's// the one who would bring you to climax ere now. Have I got it about right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Forgetting herself, perhaps, $faith asks, "How did you guess all that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"There are too many neglected women out there, $faith," $kylie answers, shaking her head melodramatically. "Too many phony orgasms."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But yours don't have to number amongst them any longer," $rylie says. "What say you to <<link "a mutually-beneficial arrangement">> <<goto "bath: gf">> <</link>>, hm?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"'Nonsense', your own self," $rylie says, grinning. "There's only one way to skin a cat."<br><br> <<= $in>>"G-girls?" $faith moans. "Answer me! What //was// that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That isn't how the saying goes," $kylie chortles, ignoring the babysitter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls!"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie instantly turns to face $faith. "We hear you, darling. It's just that we've rather elected to withhold a response until now." She stands to reveal her naked figure, water dripping invitingly from her shoulders down to her slender waist. "Wait a moment longer, won't you? My aide is elsewhere. Fret not, I shall return presently."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith watches as $rylie steps out of the tub, over her own person, and exits the bathroom. Not two minutes thereafter, she returns with a threesome of suggestive objects clenched in her hands. Eyes wide, $faith looses a noise somewhere between a gasp and a sigh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What... are //those?//" she asks as $rylie shuts the door behind her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I think you know the answer to that question," $rylie says with a hint of malice. "However, in the interest of specificity, allow me to illuminate: here--" $rylie brandishes the first of her tools, which looks to be a faux $cock with a thick, rubber knob jutting from the back end, "--I have what you might call a 'harness-free strap-on'. Or a 'Kegel dildo', if you prefer to eschew oxymorons."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Great. //Now// you've got her started," $kylie giggles under her breath, observing the disbelief developing on $faiths features.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Second," $rylie continues, "I'd wager you recognize //this//." Her second item is a small bottle of lubricant, which she uses to coat every <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> of her new appendage. "Even if you do not, its role in our intercourse is already concluded." With this, she sets the plastic bottle to one side.<br><br> <<= $in>>"'I-i-//intercourse//'?" $faith stammers, lips trembling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, that's right." $rylie smiles broadly, pleased. "I'm ever-so-glad you're familiar with the term. And //this// goes //here//..." $rylie puts down her last item--as yet undescribed--and pushes the Kegel dildo's knob into her own $pussy. The effect is that, so long as she continues squeezing her pelvic muscles, <<if $metric is true>> an eighteen-centimeter-long <<else>> a seven-inch-long <</if>> set of male genitals are now at her disposal.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can we hurry this up?" $kylie asks, tapping her bare wrist. "I was under the impression that 'your way' of doing things was meant to be swifter than this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Silence, Impatient One," $rylie answers at once, kneeling to take $faith by the shoulders. "Any //you//: up you come."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-wh-what are you going to do to me?" $faith asks, white as a sheet, sounding as if her chief fear is that some unstated violence is about to befall her. Nevertheless, she rises to her feet as bidden--moving slowly, like one in a daze.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing you won't beg for more of, when all's said and done. Here." $rylie helps $faith onto the edge of the countertop housing the sink basin. Glancing down and furrowing her brow, $rylie then adds: "Excuse me one more moment, if it pleases you." She hunts around for a footstool, which, upon utilization, nicely aligns $rylies groin with the stupefied babysitter's. "There. That's more like it."<br><br> <<= $in>>As $rylie relieves her elder of her underwear (an act which, to the delight of both twins, goes largely unchallenged), $faith asks: "You're n-not ab-about to do what I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes," $rylie interrupts, staring into the babysitter's deep blue eyes while parting the woman's legs. "Yes, I am. And you are going to simply //love// it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie, I--//oh!//" Again, $faith is interrupted, this time by the insertion of her young charge's new appendage.<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite her evident aversion, as the dildo sinks into $faiths $pussy, she unconsciously throws her arms around $rylies neck. The blonde's choked moans, discharged rapidly as each fresh <<if $metric is true>> centimeter <<else>> inch <</if>> disappears into her, are more than enough to get $rylies blood pumping.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's right," $rylie says eagerly, loving the murmurs being dispensed so close to her ear. "Enjoy yourself. You've earned this."<br><br> <<= $in>>It isn't long before $rylie is buried to the hilt inside her babysitter--whereupon, wasting no time at all, the latter begins to thrust with abandon. Every withdrawal elicits a sigh, charged with what seems to be loss; while each new lunge awards an almost pained groan in its turn.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not really //my// cup of tea," $kylie murmurs to herself, watching all this unfold. "//Bu~ut//..." Chewing her lower lip, she begins massaging her $clit almost cursorily.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie, meanwhile, isn't taking it easy on $faith. From a relatively leisurely start, she works her way up to an energetic, almost brutal, pace. $faiths sighing is interlaced with grunts of what might be discomfort or euphoria--which, exactly, would be troublesome to deduce.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Having... fun..?" $rylie gasps into $faiths ear. When she receives no reply, save further groaning, she says, "Well... There's one more part... I didn't show you //this// yet."<br><br> <<= $in>>Reaching for the item laid aside earlier, $rylie now arms herself with a battery-operated clitoral stimulator. Casual observation might give the impression of a small, handheld camcorder, but $faith is hardly paying attention by this point. Only when the business-end of the beast makes contact with her $clit does $faith take notice.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Ahn!//" $faith wheezes as $rylie flips the switch and the stimulator's plastic tip begins to pulsate. "$rylie[0]..."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie shushes her, saying, "Let your mind go blank." It is difficult to both thrust and hold the stimulator in place, but--judging from $faiths look of bliss and stupefaction--she won't need to do so for long. "Let it all out."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylies rough attacks, coupled with intense vibration, are enough to bring $faith to a quick and decisive climax. Shrieking, panting, salivating, and holding $rylie close to her as if clinging for dear life, $faith shakes and shudders all over. Although she ceases to thrust--mainly owing to the tightness with which $faith cleaves to her--$rylie does not lift the stimulator until well after her babysitter's orgasm passes. When all's calm again, and $faiths breathing returns to normal, $rylie whispers:<br><br> <<= $in>>"How was it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It was..." $faith struggles to get the words out, the occasional shiver still running through her as she attempts to gather her wits. "Wh-wh-what //was// that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>From the tub, $kylie says, "You don't expect us to believe you're a //virgin//, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"N-no..." $faith gasps, still holding tightly onto $rylie. "I've had s-sex before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Men can't always give you what you need, darling," $rylie chuckles, pulls away--still half-buried at the groin--and beams at her lover. "It's a practiced lady what can enjoy herself solely beneath a male's touch." In an uncharacteristic show of affection, she brushes the tip of $faiths nose. "For everything else, we have objects of power such as these." This time, she ensures that $faith bears witness as she displays her mother's clitoral stimulator.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... see..." $faith whispers quietly as $rylie steps down from her footstool--thereby exiting the babysitter's loins--and frees herself of the toy between her legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>Rising from her watery repose, $kylie steps onto the bathmat and proceeds to gingerly caress the mildly-reddened space at the apex of $faiths thighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow. It's even prettier up close," $kylie giggles, enjoying the way $faith squirms beneath her fingers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I've an idea," $rylie says, washing her hands of mostly-dry lubricant. "What do you think about <<link "a mutually-beneficial arrangement">> <<goto "bath: gf">> <</link>>, $faith?" </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Wh-what sort of 'arrangement'?" $faith asks, confused.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hear me out," $rylie begins, clearing her throat. "I'd say it's plain to the meanest intelligence you are, to coin a phrase, 'starved for affection', my beautiful 'babysitter'."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith is about to protest when $kylies hands--one at her $tit; the other, her groin--stay her tongue. With a sheepish, yet blissful, sigh, she remains enrapt.<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling, $rylie continues. "Perhaps 'starved' doesn't do it justice, but I think my sister makes my point well enough for the both of us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //are// thinking what //I'm// thinking, aren't you, $rylie?" asks $kylie, idly playing with the woman beside her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I am possessed of that notion, but stop me if I seem out of line." $kylie nods and allows $rylie the proverbial floor. "$faith, my sweet, we all have something to offer one another this day. For your part, it would be ever-so-accommodating of you to usher my sister and I, henceforth, from this domicile--out into the wide, //wide// world--for a little 'entertainment'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"A-and do what?" $faith asks, staring into $kylies dark eyes as her twin speaks--fixated on the delights being wrought upon her. "Th-that's still sensitive, dear."<br><br> <<= $in>>"The 'what' is easy enough," $rylie says dismissively with a wave of her pale hand. "A bite out today, a show tomorrow... For as long as our arrangement shall remain both 'mutual' and 'beneficial', //you// shall be our ticket out of this dump."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Clearly, Mommy and Daddy trust you," $kylie interjects, leaning in to kiss $faiths willowy neck. "Even if it was mere desperation, they've left us in your care. You, a veritable //stranger//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"$kylie, dear, //please//..." $faith trails off, unable to find the strength--or, perhaps, the will--to push the girl away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And that trust, we shall leverage to our advantage," $rylie concludes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I... I'm not sure I understand," $faith groans, putting up the weakest resistance imaginable to her young assailant. "Can't you speak plainly, dear? You want me to take you someplace to eat? To the movies..?" She chuckles tonelessly. "Sounds like you girls w-want to go out for a date."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie stops what she's doing, just long enough to exchange a knowing glance with her twin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's //precisely// it, Madam," $kylie laughs. "An endless series of dates with our new //girlfriend//."<br><br> <<= $in>>At last, the spell breaks. Eyes wide as saucers, $faith leaps to her feet. Placing her back against the bathroom door, she looks from one twin to the other. Seeing this, $rylie hastily towels herself dry, not breaking eye-contact with her elder.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Th-that's //insane//," $faith stammers, fists clenched as if ready for a fight.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is it?" $rylie asks, hiding little from the babysitter's questing gaze. "Seems to me the three of us have already done the thing that cements most relationships in place." She grins playfully at her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wh-what?" $faith asks, respiration quickening.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah. All we're asking for now are the individual bricks of affirmation and romance that utilize said mortar," $kylie says, reaching for a towel of her own.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You..." Cheeks flush with color, $faith waggles a finger at each of the twins. "You two //tricked// me!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, now," says $rylie with faux dismay. "Let's not bandy around terms like 'trick' so readily."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You knew what was going on," $kylie says. "A grown woman, such as yourself? You //had// to have known."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I can't believe this is happening..." $faith groans, clapping her hands to her temples. "What have I done?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing. //Nothing//," $rylie soothes, stepping closer to lay a comforting arm about the woman's shoulder. "Listen, nobody is threatening anybody. Alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not in the least." $kylie moves in to flank $faith. "Look, if you'd rather walk out that door right now, we won't stop you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You aren't a hostage." $rylie pats $faiths shoulder, trying to give comfort. "However, I //will// say: if you leave us now, you're walking away from the 'mutual' part of the arrangement I was describing earlier. Which, I'd like to point out, you never asked what that part was."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't //want// to know!" $faith grunts, tears standing in her eyes. Then, in the prevailing silence, she asks, "What part?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Very simple," $rylie says, doing her best to control the smug undertones in her voice. "In return for your //generous// efforts, my sister and I offer only that project which has--until now, it seems--eluded you."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie and $kylie look to one another briefly before simultaneously spouting the same word: "//Sex//."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith looks as if she has just been slapped across the cheek, but wastes no time in saying, "Girls, I'm not... I just don't go that way, alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Boy, if I had a nickel for everytime I've heard //that//..." $kylie pauses, pretending to be momentarily stumped. "Why, I'd just about have twenty-five cents." She cackles to herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Think whatever you like, lady," says $rylie, shaking her head. "Truth is: you $squirted //hard// just now. Even if your psyche resists the idea, your //body// is more than capable of reaching climax beneath a woman's touch."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith blinks once, twice. The weight of $rylies words seem to hit her in slow motion as she stands there, lips trembling, processing every syllable until, at long last, she finally responds.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I..." She clears her throat. "I did //not// '$squirt'!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Both twins burst into raucous laughter. $faith endeavors to shush them, but, ultimately, finds the sound infectious--unable to help herself from a few furtive giggles.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, $faith, my dear," says $rylie, wiping a tear from her eye and opening the door onto the hall. "Let's get out of here. I foresee an enduring future for the three of us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey!" $faith protests as $kylie pats her behind, ushering her into the hallway. "I-I never said I would go!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, our apologies, honey," $kylie replies, suppressing a grin. "Would you like to take my sister and I to lunch, so that we may, afterward, reward you with further mind-melting intercourse?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Or would you rather maintain further celibacy, forever dooming yourself to an infinite dry spell?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith is silent a moment as the twins stare on, awaiting her decision. After what feels like hours, she finally utters a low sound, just one word, barely audible: "Okay."<br><br> <<= $in>>Cheering, $rylie and $kylie triumphantly lead $faith toward the nearest bus stop--where they are soon aboard public transit, <<link "bound for Midtown">> <<goto "end: gf (4)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*PLAYER CAN USE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO SMEAR OIL ON THEMSELVES, TO CONVINCE FAITH TO BATHE THEM*/ <<if $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is false and $twins_dirty is false>> <<= $in>>"Clean-up on aisle three," $kylie sings, eyeing a thin puddle of motor oil smeared beneath a workbench--evidently the product of an accidentally-overturned carton. "Watch your step."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hm..." $rylie hunkers down and runs a cast-off scrap of paper towel through the pool, observing as the oil soaks into the paper. "That's interesting."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, Lord," $kylie groans.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I have a funny feeling that you're about to suggest something unpleasant. And I don't mean 'ha ha' funny."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I was just thinking..." $rylie trails off, setting aside the scrap of paper in her hand. "What if we were to <<link "dirty ourselves">> <<set $twins_dirty to true>> <<goto "garage: oiled up">> <</link>> using this convenient puddle of grease?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//The~ere// it is," $kylie sighs. "This is the part where you explain why, exactly, I would want to smear oil on myself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Say we //do// smear a little on ourselves," $rylie begins, offering a meaningful glance and a shrug. "And, suppose, we were to show yon 'babysitter'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're thinking--" $kylie starts to say.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She wouldn't let us wander about, thus sullied; it would reflect poorly on her ability to care for her charges. Rather, she would be forced to bathe us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But, pray tell, what makes you think you could talk her into bathing us so easily?" $kylie asks, shaking her head. "Maybe we should <<link "keep looking around">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>, instead."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Call it intuition." $rylie stands and glances about. "Well? What say you, sister?" /*REMINDER OF WHAT'S GOING ON*/ <<elseif $parents_gone is true and $faith_restrained is false and $twins_dirty is true>> <<= $in>>"You know," $kylie says, watching as $rylie stoops to once more examine the oil spill by their father's workbench, "if you gaze into the motor oil, the motor oil gazes, also, into you."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What are you on about?" $rylie asks, seeming a touch confused.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just wondering why we're out //here// and not inside, effecting your plan to seduce the babysitter."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Calm thyself, sister." $rylie stands and brushes an imaginary wrinkle from her skirt. "I was only looking around. We can <<link "go now">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>." /*IF PARENTS ARE STILL AROUND, OR FAITH IS RESTRAINED, DEFAULT TEXT:*/ <<else>> <<= $in>>"Clean-up on aisle three," $kylie sings, eyeing a thin puddle of motor oil smeared beneath a workbench--evidently the product of an accidentally-overturned carton. "Watch your step."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, thank you," $rylie says, sounding annoyed. "My eyes //do// still function."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Touchy, touchy." $kylie puts her hands on her hips. "Some day, my most //cherished// of siblings, that attitude is going to get you in trouble."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Too late for that," $rylie replies, offering a wicked grin.<br><br> <<= $in>>With nothing else to do on this side of the garage, the girls decide to <<link "look elsewhere">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>> for a solution to their current problems. <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GARAGE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"'Intuition', huh?" $kylie barks with toneless laughter. "Okay, I'll do it. If only for a chance to see your 'intuition' in action."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Laugh all you want," $rylie says confidently, tracing her finger through the oil pooling on the concrete floor. "Ten minutes from now, when that golden-haired $whore is stroking you from head to toe, I'll make you eat your words."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie proceeds to smear her forehead, her breast, her skirt with the greasy, black substance. As she works, covering herself all over, she motions for her sister to do the same.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh. The things I do for <<vocabalt 1 "sex...\"" "pussy...\"">> Reluctantly, $kylie does as bidden--working until she, too, is filthy from her forehead down to her shins. "What now, genius?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, we ply our skill-set and feign innocence. <<link "Come along">> <<goto "garage">> <</link>>, sister. To the living room." </div>

/*SPECIAL AUDIO*/ <<set $audiocue to false>> /*SPECIAL FLAG*/ <<set $continue to true>> <section class="column-center"><div> /*LET PLAYER SKIP INTRO SCENE*/ <<timed 500ms t8n>> <br><br><br><br> <span id="main" style="font-size: 26px;"> [SKIP INTRO?] </span><br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Would you like to skip the introductory sequence? Choosing <span style="color:red">skip to game</span> (below) will take you straight to the $dillingerss living room and let you begin playing immediately. <br><br><br> </div> <</timed>> <<timed 500ms t8n>> <<button "SKIP TO GAME">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<goto "living room">> <</button>><br> <<button "PLAY INTRO">> <<goto "intro">> <</button>> <</timed>> </div></section>

<table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <<set _page to $page - 1>> <<if _page is 0>> <<set _page to "title">> <</if>> <<if passage() is not "bonus: s&s (0)">> <<link "[⇦ (_page) Previous Page]">> <<set $page -= 1>> <<if $page < 0>> <<set $page to 0>> <</if>> <<set _next to "bonus: s&s (" + $page + ")">> <<goto _next>> <</link>> <</if>> </td> <td> <<link "[Stop Reading]">> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <<goto "unlocks">> <</link>> </td> <td> <<set _page to $page + 1>> <<if passage() is not "bonus: s&s (10)">> <<link "[Next Page (_page) ⇨]">> <<set $page += 1>> <<if $page > 10>> <<set $page to 10>> <</if>> <<set _next to "bonus: s&s (" + $page + ")">> <<goto _next>> <</link>> <<else>> <<link "[Back to Title]">> <<goto "bonus: s&s (0)">> <</link>> <</if>> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <hr>

<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*UNIQUE INTRO BASED ON LAST PASSAGE*/ <<switch $var>> <<case 2>> /*69*/ <<= $in>>Sighing like one who knows they are giving up on a golden opportunity, but unable to do otherwise, $rylie says, "Fair point."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sensing a shift in the mood, $kylie lifts herself off her twin and begins dressing in sullen silence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you upset with me?" $rylie asks, regaining her own footing so as to slip back into her bottoms.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't suppose I am," $kylie replies in a somber tone. "There will be other days to lie together. But you had better make it count with that $slutty blonde, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>Offering a playful smile before planting a loving kiss on $kylies cheek, $rylie confidently declares: "You know I will; this, I excel at." Then, taking her sister's hand in her own, she adds, "Come. We should <<case 3>> /*masturbation*/ <<= $in>>"I can't do that," $rylie grunts, leaping from the bed to straighten her clothing before her sister can do more. "Please understand: you are more than enough for me, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What is it, then?" $kylie cocks her head to one side, idly neatening her own skirt and underwear. "Have you got some kind of vendetta against her? That woman's a perfect stranger, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No vendetta," $rylie says, shaking her head. "It's more about how Mother and Father treated us upon her introduction. Their arrogance--thinking they can somehow //contain// the two of us, //wrangle// us like steers--it //must// be challenged." This said, $rylie brushes at her shoulder, as if having spotted an errant streak of dust. "I can think of no better answer than the utter defilement of their chosen caretaker."<br><br> <<if $parents_gone is true>> <<= $in>>"I don't know, $rylie." $kylie shrugs her shoulders. "Sure sounds like a vendetta to me."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"They haven't 'chosen' anybody yet, $rylie."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"No matter. Get going, won't you, sister? We need to <<case 4>> /*fisting*/ <<= $in>>"You make a compelling argument, sister." $rylie pulls away, hesitates, and bows forward just long enough to plant a tender kiss on the tip of her sibling's nose. "Let's revisit this another time."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Suit yourself," $kylie sighs, closing her legs once again before staggering off the bed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I hope you aren't //too// disappointed," $rylie says, hands on her hips.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not at all!" $kylie laughs. "Gives me a chance to rest those 'secret places' of mine. Now, get your $ass in gear; we need to <<default>> /*makeout*/ <<= $in>>$rylie nods. "Are you upset with me?" she asks as $kylie reluctantly stands--smoothing her clothes in sullen silence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't suppose I am," $kylie replies in a somber tone. "There will be other days to lie together. But you had better make it count with that $slutty blonde, $rylie."<br><br> <<= $in>>Offering a playful smile and regaining her own footing to plant a loving kiss on $kylies cheek, $rylie confidently declares: "You know I will; this, I excel at." Then, taking her sister's hand in her own, she adds, "Come. We should <</switch>> <<link "be on our way">> <<goto "twins' bedroom">> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [TWINS' BEDROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*UNIQUE INTRO BASED ON LAST PASSAGE*/ <<switch $var>> <<case 2>> /*69*/ <<= $in>>"Mm, I'm more than 'okay' with that outcome," $rylie coos before wrapping her arms around her sibling's waist and forcibly pulling her $pussy onto herself once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, I don't know..." $kylie giggles as $rylie probes her deeply. "You're being //awfully// vague, sister. Perhaps you should show me how you //really// feel."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Apologies," $rylie grunts, lifting her legs to encircle her sibling's head--burying the other girl's lips against her $snatch. "Does //that// make things clear?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm... hm..." $kylie croaks, eyes screwed shut as she struggles to draw breath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, how wonderful to hear." $rylie runs her tongue between her sister's labia, up and down, relishing both the sensation and the soft moans it elicits from $kylie. "I should hate to use imprecise language; give you the wrong impression."<br><br> <<= $in>>Although $kylies respiration is taxed, she remains, quite willingly, between $rylies legs while both twins thoroughly enjoy what the other has to offer. This goes on for nearly twenty minutes before, just on the verge of climax, the girls are interrupted by a knock at the door.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hello?" Mrs. $dillinger. No doubt here to check on the twins. "$rylie? $kylie? Are you in there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Keep going," $rylie whispers, squeezing her sister's face more tightly. "She'll leave us be soon enough."<br><br> <<= $in>>Unable to speak, $kylie merely holds aloft a single thumb to show her agreement. Mrs. $dillinger, meanwhile, persists.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I just thought I'd let the both of you know: we sent that nice woman away. Your father has decided to work a little longer today, so... Girls, can you hear me?"<br><br> <<= $in>>The response is but the soft lapping of tongues as $rylie and $kylie continue pleasuring each other. Mrs. $dillinger can scarcely hear any of this from the other side of the door, however, and she tries the handle.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls? Your door is locked. Did you know that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh muh gud," $kylie groans into her sister's $snatch. "Jus guh awuh uhredy."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie suppresses a burst of laughter at this, clapping a hand to her mouth to keep from giving the game away. Fortunately, after another few moments, Mrs. $dillinger gives up and retreats--leaving her daughters to their fun.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Need to catch your breath?" $rylie asks before returning her attention to $kylies $clit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-uh," comes the enthused response.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, that's what I like to hear."<br><br> <<= $in>>Edging one another carefully, slowing whenever it seems the other is close to finishing, the twins manage to last for the better part of an hour before climax overtakes them, shivering and sighing. $rylie finally releases her twin, who slumps to one side with a satisfied murmur.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, I..." A deranged chortle rushes past $kylies lips. "I didn't say... you could let me go..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Haven't... haven't you had enough?" $rylie gasps, struggling to catch her breath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do //you// think?" $kylie grunts, another brief gust of laughter following the question.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So... you want to go again?" $rylie beams at her sister, the love of her life.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah." $kylie sits up, twists to kiss $rylies cheek, and smiles. "But this time, try to hold onto me more strongly. It was a little too roomy down there this last go-around."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins share a fleeting titter and a kiss--each trying to clean her own fluids from the other before round three.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There we are," says $rylie. "Good as new. Now, come here, you incorrigible brat."<br><br> <<case 3>> /*masturbation*/ <<= $in>>Beaming, $rylie answers, "Of course, you are enough. Never think otherwise."<br><br> <<= $in>>Their lips meet again--this time, they don't part for nearly a quarter of an hour. Tongues intertwined, fingers greedily questing between one another's legs, the pair gradually slump into a supine position, with $kylie lying on top of her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, I take it back," $kylie grunts, hardly stopping to speak before forcing her lips onto $rylies again. "I'm not going to last very long at all..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We can fix that," $rylie sighs, slowing the pace of her fingers to a crawl.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey!" $kylie groans. "I didn't mean it like //that//." In retaliation, $kylie adopts her own glacial speed. "Let's see how //you// like it."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie giggles. "//I// like it just fine."<br><br> <<= $in>>Working at this sluggish rate, unable to keep their faces from one another for long, the twins easily pass another half-hour. Saliva streaks down $rylies cheeks and chin, soaking into the bedspread until a sizable dark spot has formed beneath the girl's head. Suddenly, there comes a knock at the door--so faint, that the pair nearly do not hear it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"$rylie? $kylie?" It is Mrs. $dillinger, come, no doubt, to check on them. "Are you in there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yesh," $rylie calls, slurring as $kylie continues kissing her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, your father's work is taking longer than he had envisioned, if you can imagine it... I just wanted to let you know that I sent that woman home--the lady we were interviewing to sit for you girls."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's nice," $kylie shouts, gasping for air as she lifts her head from her sibling's--enjoying the sight of a thin trail of saliva momentarily connecting their lips. "But we're a little busy right now." Suddenly, $rylies fingers quicken at her sibling's $snatch. "//$rylie!//" $kylie whispers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm going to make you $cum_verb while Mother listens in on us." $rylie smiles playfully up at her twin. "//That// ought to teach you some manners, young lady."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls? May I come in?" The doorknob shivers as Mrs. $dillinger tries it from the other side.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I said, 'we're busy', Mommy!" $kylie shouts before lowering herself to kiss $rylies mouth, simultaneously pushing three of her fingers inside her sister's $pussy and whispering: "Two can play at that game, $slut."<br><br> <<= $in>>Having played for the better part of an hour now, both twins are near their limit--despite their relative lethargy of the past several minutes. Thus, it takes no time at all for the both of them to $squirt beneath their counterpart's touch, mouths pressed almost painfully together to capture the lewd groans escaping their throats.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you two alright?" Mrs. $dillinger asks. "You aren't jumping on the bed, are you? You //know// that isn't allowed in this home!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Each wearing a giddy expression, the twins finally pull away from one another in the wake of climax. Sitting up, $kylie shouts, "S-sorry, Mommy. We'll stop."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes." $rylies voice is somewhat distant, but she resumes her usual stoic tone to add, "You may go now, Mother. We are both well."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'We are both well'?" $kylie titters softly. "Nice one, $rylie. //That//'ll throw her off the trail."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut up," $rylie whispers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, alright, then." It sounds as if Mrs. $dillinger is about to go, then she says, "I love you, girls. Behave yourselves, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"We will," the twins call out in unison.<br><br> <<= $in>>As Mrs. $dillingers footfalls diminish in volume, $kylie, looking almost manic, says, "That was pretty hot--$cumming_verb while Mommy was at the door."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It was, wasn't it?" $rylie cups one $tit, smiling up at her sister. "Care to go again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you kidding?" $kylie asks, returning the smile. "I'm not letting you quit until it's time for dinner."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come here, you."<br><br> <<case 4>> /*fisting*/ <<= $in>>"Oh, I think I can live with that," $rylie sighs, relieving her sister of her underwear once more.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Use lube this time, won't you?" $kylie cracks a nervous smile.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Anything for you, dear heart."<br><br> <<= $in>>Less than a minute later, $rylie--right hand slick with sticky lubricant--is back to pushing her fist, fingers formed to a point, into $kylie. Despite the former's assertion that this instance of manual affection will come easier, there is surprising resistance in her attempt to breach the latter beyond the second joint of each finger.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You need to relax it, sister," $rylie whispers.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//You// need to apply more lube," $kylie groans, sucking air through her teeth. "How did we get here, anyway? Wasn't it //my// idea to fist //you// initially?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie inspects her partially-buried hand, noting that it is positively dripping with lubrication. "Take a deep breath," she says, resting her free hand against $kylies mons pubis so she may nurture her $clit. "Hold it in until I tell you otherwise."<br><br> <<= $in>>Doing as instructed, $kylie neverthless permits a series of whimpers to escape her as $rylies hand--aided by its counterpart, which slowly circles the tiny bead beneath its touch--slowly sinks into her. Soon, as the base of $rylies palm is about to disappear, the last hint of resistance evaporates. $kylie yelps sharply as her sister slips up to the wrist inside her $pussy.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, <<vocabalt 2 "my //God!//\"" "//fu~uck!//\"">> $kylie shrieks, shuddering from the waist down. "Pull it out! Pull it out; it //hu~urts!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not on your life," $rylie sighs, still playing with her twin's swollen $clit as she begins lazily thrusting her engrossed fist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Holy//..." $kylie bites down on her knuckles as a single tear streaks down her cheek. "$rylie--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You were enjoying yourself before."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, before my $pussy got sore from you //beating// on it!" $kylies whimpers intensify, but she makes no attempt to extricate her sibling's fist. Not to mention that she is now actively holding her legs both apart and aloft.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What happened to 'play how I like'?" $rylie asks smugly, working her wrist and thumb a little faster.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oo~//ooh!// F-forgive me if feeling a bit //overstimulated//." $kylies whimpers peter out over the course of a minute, whereupon she says, "Okay... That's not t-too bad."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Better?" $rylie asks, maintaining pace inside her twin.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Better," $kylie agrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>For several minutes thereafter, $rylie keeps at it--neither greatly speeding up, nor slacking off. Eventually, $kylies breathing turns, by degrees, to subtle moans of pleasure.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Somebody's finally enjoying themselves," $rylie whispers, bending to kiss $kylies inner thigh, then her navel. "Would you like me to slip my other hand in?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Under //no// circumstance," $kylie answers gravely, a light sweat beginning to stand out on her brow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fine. Would you at least want me to go a little faster?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"S-sure." $kylies eyelids flutter shut and she relaxes somewhat. "But only a little."<br><br> <<= $in>>As they pass the ten-minute mark, $rylies pace has quickened only slightly. At fifteen minutes, $rylie again asks if $kylie should like her to speed up; again, $kylie answers, "Only a little." And so it goes, until roughly half an hour after the first orgasm, $rylie is back to thrusting in and out of her sister with abandon.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, just listen to that," $rylie coos. Indeed, the murmuring emanating from $kylies groin is most lewd: a noisy //slik! slik! slik!// sound, like $rylie has her hand in a bowlful of jelly. "And you're nowehere //near// as tight as you were."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Could you stop with the references to my <<vocabalt 1 "vagina's" "pussy's">> tautness?" $kylie says, eyes still closed, now sweating profusely. "You're really killing the vibe I've got going."<br><br> <<= $in>>"My mistake."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning wickedly, $rylie sets about bringing things to a rapid conclusion. With her left hand, she begins pinching, rolling, squeezing, and otherwise inflicting both pleasure and discomfort upon $kylies $clit; with her right, although it feels as if she were propelling her arm underwater, she pummels her sister's insides--repeatedly striking the girl's cervix.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//$rylie~<<= $rylie[$rylie.length-1]>><<= $rylie[$rylie.length-1]>><<= $rylie[$rylie.length-1]>>!//" $kylie squeals, biting down on her knuckle again as she rides out forced orgasm.<br><br> <<= $in>>A sudden knock at the door. "Girls?" It is Mrs. $dillinger, come just in time for $kylies crescendo. "Girls, is everything alright in there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, Mother," $rylie shouts, withdrawing from her sibling at the moment of climax, eyeing the absolute mess of a human lying before her. "Everything is //quite// alright."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-yeah," $kylie groans, grinning like an idiot despite the tears spilling down her cheeks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I heard one of you scream just now," Mrs. $dillinger says. "May I come in? I'd like to--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, Mother." $rylie glances over her shoulder, seeing the door handle shiver as Mrs. $dillinger tries it from the other side. "We're busy in here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That-that's right," $kylie yells, voice quavering. "S-//super// busy. I-it's like regular busy, only we're b-both wearing capes." She covers her mouth to stifle an eruption of insane laughter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Erm, okay, then." It sounds as if Mrs. $dillinger retreats a short ways, then returns. "Are you sure that--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Yes!//" $rylie and $kylie shout in unison.<br><br> <<= $in>>As their mother's footfalls recede into the distance once more, the twins heave a dual sigh of relief.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Really $squirted your brains out, huh?" $rylie asks with a chuckle. "And, here, I thought you'd said your $pussy was too sore for another climax."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you want to lambaste me for taking awhile to warm up to it?" $kylie asks, gripping the hollows behind her knees and holding her ankles behind her head. "Or do you want to <<vocabalt 2 "go" "fist-fuck me">> again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie blinks once, then laughs softly. "Are you certain it isn't too sensitive for another pounding?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, it's //sensitive//, $rylie." $kylie lets out her own laugh, this one far more deranged than her sibling's. "Now, quit stalling and //get back in there!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Spraying another generous load of lubricant into her palm, $rylie beams and says, "As you wish."<br><br> <<default>> /*makeout*/ <<= $in>>$rylie appears to think her decision over before suddenly barking, "No." She gently rolls her sister over, then drapes her own body over $kylies. "But I //do// want to be on top."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, //now// nap time is ruined," $kylie giggles. "You //know// I can't sleep if I'm not on top."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What a shame." Beaming, $rylie kisses her twin's lips, not letting off the other girl for what feels a very long time. "I suppose we'll just need to find something //else// to occupy our afternoon, since we abstain from $fucking_verb that blonde bimbo."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie lays a hand on the nape of $rylies neck, pulls their faces together, and endeavors to outdo her sister's previous kiss.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I can think of one or two things," $kylie whispers.<br><br> <<= $in>>No longer submitting, $rylie pins her sibling's wrists against the counterpane before forcing their lips together for a third time. Tongues weaving over one another, sighing and gasping for every breath, the two of them pay little mind to the slaver--first dripping, then overflowing--which spills betwen them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Think... you can get me... get me to $cum_verb just from making out?" $kylie huffs, heart racing.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Might take... a few hours..." $rylie gulps air, but doesn't stop her rapacious assault.<br><br> <<= $in>>"F-fine... by me..." $kylie pushes out her chest, enjoying the sensation of their $tits--clothed though they may be--pressing together.<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite $rylies prediction, the act is achieved just short of the hour mark. Lips chapped, panting incessantly, the twins lick and suck and drive their mouths against one another as if their very lives depend upon osculation. Only once are they interrupted, when Mrs. $dillinger knocks on their door to say:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Girls? Are you in there?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, Mother," $rylie calls out, doing her best to steady her response before going right back to lavishing affection upon $kylie.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, good," Mrs. $dillinger says through the medium of door. "We sent Miss $faith home. Since your father has elected to work--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's nice, Mommy," $kylie yells, interrupting out of frustration that her climax should be delayed. "We're kind of //busy// right now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh... I see." Though they don't stop what they are doing, the twins can practically imagine their mother, standing there, wringing her hands as she imagines what her daughters might be busy with. "Well, I just wanted to check on you two."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're quite alright," $rylie shouts.<br><br> <<= $in>>Afterward, the pair are left alone until it is done. Certainly, $kylies orgasm is not as potent as if it had been her $clit $rylie was kissing, but the intense heat spreading over her--rather than being concentrated in a single place--is a delight all the same. They lay there, drinking air as if they'd been underwater for an hour, rather than merely fooling around.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Y-you..." $kylie gasps, giggling wildly. "You have a... a //gift//, sister." She shifts until she is lying under $rylies arm. "Please... whatever you want, l... let me do you again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You..." $rylie inhales deeply, trying to steady her breathing. "You don't want... to take a break, first?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Absolutely// not," $kylie says with a chuckle.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie returns the laughter and says, "Good. Because I know //right// where I want that tongue of yours next..."<br><br> <</switch>> </div> <br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> <<button "THE END">> <<if $replay is -1>> <<set $continue to false>> <<set $replay to 0>> <<goto "main menu">> <<else>> <<goto "unlock: twin end">> <</if>> <</button>> </div></section>

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<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 1/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Sara McElroy sat, humoring her step-son, Barry, as he repeated the same story she'd heard twice before. The twenty-four-year-old felt slighted by the proprietor of the establishment in which they found themselves that evening--Dean's Pool Hall--and which they intended on relieving of some of its amusements. Specifically, Barry was keen on crippling the very games for which Dean's was named.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What did Mr. Dean do to upset you, again, sweetie?" Sara asked, taking a hearty drink from her third Tom Collins.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I already told you, Sara," Barry said at once, sipping on ice water. <<vocabalt 1 "\"Jerk" "\"Asshole">> only paid half what he promised for the tables and things we refurbished for him."<br><br> <<= $in>>Two weeks prior, Barry and Nick--Barry's father and Sara's new husband--had, indeed, been contracted to recondition some of the gaming equipment at Dean's. Still, Sara found it difficult to believe an honest businessman would refuse to pay wages for such a skilled task.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It just doesn't make sense, Barry."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you going to help me or not?" Barry, a short, young man with intense eyes, looked his step-mother over. "You promised."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And, so, I shall." Sara finished the remainder of her drink--which had still been half-full--in one go. "Lead on, step-son."<br><br> <<= $in>>They rose as one, and Barry led his step-mother by the hand over to the closest of Dean's three pool tables--one of which was out of commission, owing to Barry and his father having quit their contract with Dean upon having learned their pay would be shorted The others were pristine and hungry for quarters, which Barry fed into the appropriate slot.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Three bucks for one game," Barry sighed, listening as the mechanism dispensed sixteen balls from within. "What a rip-off."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Barry," Sara began, glancing about. "Why is it called a 'pool hall' when there are--" she suppressed a hiccup before finishing, "--are only three tables?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Because 'Mr. Dean' is an <<vocabalt 1 "idiot,\"" "asshole,\"">> Barry answered with a shrug, pocketing the table's cue ball and checking his surroundings to ensure he hadn't been seen. "Besides: most people come here to drink. The bar's the main draw."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then why not call it 'Dean's Bar'?" Sara asked, grinning sleepily.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing--not wanting to laugh at his step-mother's antics--Barry asked a counter-question. "Want another drink, Sara?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, that would be nice."<br><br> <<= $in>>Together, they wandered through the middling crowd to the bar. Nick always told his son that he hadn't married Sara for her "rack" (as the old man was wont to say), but the impressive cleavage she was showing off certainly made for quick service in most places. After waiting less than two minutes for Sara's fourth drink, the pair ambled, arm-in-arm, toward the rear of the building and into one of its restrooms.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 2/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Now?" Sara asked from the sink as Barry dug a small doorstop from his pocket. With one hand, she carried her glass to her lips; with the other, she flipped up the hem of her cocktail dress to reveal her large, naked $ass.<br><br> <<= $in>>"One sec," Barry said, kneeling to jam the doorstop home--preventing anyone from blundering in while they worked. "Okay. Now."<br><br> <<= $in>>Setting her glass on the granite countertop and bending to continue sipping from it, Sara adopted a wide stance while also pulling her dress up to her midsection. Meanwhile, Barry set the stolen cue ball, and a few other items from his pockets, beside the faucet before thoroughly washing his hands.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw," Sara murmured, continuing to suck on her straw. "Such a gentleman."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I don't want to know what Dad would do if I got you sick. 'An ounce of prevention' and all that..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you're worried," Sara sighed, taking a break from her drink, "we could just shove your little ball in my purse and walk on out of here. Not like anybody would know the difference."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry furrowed his brow and cried, "This was //your// idea!" He reached for a paper towel to dry his hands before slipping on a pair of nitrile gloves. "<<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, Sara, do you //want// to just pocket the <<vocabalt 1 "dang" "damn">> thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"After all that practice?" Sara threw back her head and laughed. "Come on, step-son. Do what we came here to do."<br><br> <<= $in>>He sighed, exasperated, and responded, "Yes, ma'am."<br><br> <<= $in>>Having known Sara for almost two years, Barry wasn't terribly surprised at this behavior. His step-mother was a raging nymphomaniac ("//That//, son, is the reason I married her," he'd heard his father say many times, usually following a comment regarding some fringe benefit of her company) and rarely backed down from an opportunity to experience a new sensation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Bend over a little more, please," Barry said while washing the instrumentation he'd brought along.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //anything// for you, sweetie," Sara sighed before laying her cheek upon the countertop and raising her $ass as high as it would go.<br><br> <<= $in>>Using two of his tools--one being a standard "small" size aluminum speculum; the other an object for which there was no universally agreed-upon industry term, but which his father often called a "grabber"--and copious surgical lubricant, Barry slowly, methodically fished Sara's $womb (pulled along via the cervix by his "grabber") toward himself. From there, he was able to pry her cervical opening apart, until the gap presented would permit two of his fingers without the need to brush against flesh.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know..." Sara sighed dreamily, and Barry saw she had managed to finish her drink. "You really ought to stick your $cock in my <<vocabalt 2 "oven" "baby-room">> before it gets all stretched out."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No time," Barry explained while washing the stolen cue ball. The thought //had// crossed his mind; he was equal parts sickened and intrigued by the notion of $fucking_verb his step-mother's $womb.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shame..." She sighed melodramatically. "To think that some hunk of plastic should go in there before a nice, //meaty//--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Pool balls are made of resin, Sara," Barry interrupted, trying desperately to quash her inane babbling before it gave him a headache--or confused him enough to derail his plan.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara cackled impishly. "Maybe later, then."<br><br> <<= $in>>Filling his step-mother's recently-exposed uterus with the jelly-like surgical lube, Barry asked, "You alright?" He was no gynecologist, and his attempts to prepare for this ad-hoc operation had met with mixed success.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're <<vocabalt 2 "messing" "fucking">> up my $pussy, step-son," Sara groaned, managing a dry laugh. "How do you //think// I'm doing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Deep breath, now," Barry ordered, turning the cue ball over in his gloved hand. "We're almost done. If it's too much, you can--"<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 1 "\"Jeez," "\"Christ,">> Barry. Quit pussyfooting and jam it in there, wouldja?"<br><br> <<= $in>>With a sigh, Barry applied a generous coating of lube to the cue ball in his other hand. Stuffing it into Sara took less effort than he had anticipated--only three solid attempts were necessary to do what needed to be done.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Unf!//" Sara gasped, sounding as if the wind had been knocked out of her as the cue ball's weight unexpectedly carried her $womb forward.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Everything okay?" Barry asked, concerned, listening to his step-mother grunt like an animal in its death throes. "Do I need to pull--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Barry, I //swear to God//, if you don't $fuck_verb me //right now//, I'm going to scream as loud as I <<vocabalt 2 "possibly" "fucking">> can!"<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 3/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Watching a shiver work its way up Sara's spine, Barry hesitated only a moment. Although the circumstances were certainly erotic (at least, to the interpretation of some), Barry was hardly erect. Still, he knew his step-mother too well to think this an idle threat. She would, generally, do as asked until a certain point--and that point had just been passed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, //okay!//" he sighed, glancing at the door as he unzipped his jeans.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Now//, Barry!" Sara grunted, yanking the metal from between her legs and letting everything clatter noisily to the tile below--the cue ball now buried deep within her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, take it easy!" Barry said hurriedly, having to stop himself from instinctively dropping to retrieve his tools.<br><br> <<= $in>>With another sigh, Barry pushed himself--half-hard as he was--into his step-mother, who crowed like she had just masterminded some elaborate scheme in her favor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Finally//," she muttered, keeping her hips elevated so Barry could thrust without bending his knees. "Although, I was hoping for something a little more //firm//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Deal with it," Barry grunted, working as fast as his relative flaccidity would allow. "It'll get harder."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I certainly //hope// so. Do you have any idea how long it's been since I've <<vocabalt 2 "gotten off?\"" "been fucked?\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"We had sex this morning, Sara." Barry rolled his eyes, hoping she didn't see his reflection in the mirror hung over the sink.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Right. That was, like, //hours// ago."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry did his best to finish quickly. Despite his earlier promise, he didn't achieve a full erection before pumping his load a couple minutes later. Still, it was enough to placate Sara--at least, for the time being.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Phew//," she sighed as Barry pulled out. "Not bad, honey. Maybe we could go again when we get home? I'm still horny, y'know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"When are you not?" Barry said, zipping up his pants. "We need to get going. Can you walk?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Straightening and pulling her dress back into place, Sara took a few practice steps around the bathroom. She ignored the $cum_noun dripping down her inner thigh, as was her custom, instead focusing on the lump below her navel.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That feels... //beyond// strange, but..." Sara bounced thrice on her high heels--careful not to totter over--exhaling sharply each time she came down. "And //that// feels like my insides are being wrenched out... But I'll make it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Packing his things, Barry took his step-mother by the hand and led her from the restroom.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can I get another drink?" Sara asked as they sped past the bar. "Hey, slow down!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'll make you something when we get home," Barry whispered, eyeing the staff as they made their way through the glass double-doors.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh. Whatever."<br><br> <<= $in>>True to his word, after making the twenty-minute drive home together, Barry provided a beverage to his step-mother. True to //her// word, Sara made an effort to lay her step-son. After a few minutes of desperately pushing the latter's flaccid $cock, however, both agreed to give up on the notion.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I wish your dad was still awake," Sara sighed, finishing her drink and standing. "I'm going to go find my vibrator."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's late," Barry told her, checking his watch. "You should probably go lie down."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'll lie down, alright, step-son."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't you want to take it out of you?" Barry pointed to Sara's stomach.<br><br> <<= $in>>"After all that effort?" Sara blew a raspberry. "No, thanks."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You sure? It might not--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Good night//, Barry," Sara interrupted, wandering off toward her marital bedroom and closing the door.<br><br> <<= $in>>Throwing up his hands, Barry made his way to the kitchen sink and cleaned the instruments he'd used on his step-mother. Once finished, he loosed a yawn and stumbled off to his own bed, collapsing onto his mattress without bothering to undress.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 4/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The following morning, Nick, Barry's father, prepared breakfast for the three of them. What he often lacked in tact, the fifty-year-old made up for in culinary talent (or, at least, consistency). He and his son were already most of the way through their meal when Sara--dressed in one of her many sheer négligées--joined them.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mornin', Sleeping Beauty," Nick grunted, tilting his head to permit his wife to kiss his cheek. "There's eggs and sausage on the stove, if you're hungry."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm," Sara sighed sleepily. "I'm always hungry for your sausage, husband."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry rolled his eyes, resisting the urge to groan at this abysmal attempt at humor. Furthermore, he averted his eyes to avoid seeing his father and step-mother actively making out in front of him, the latter's hand working methodically just out of sight below the table. That Sara rarely covered up, that both the McElroy men engaged her for casual sex, was very much a "don't ask, don't tell" arrangement.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How did it go last night?" Nick asked, chewing slowly as his wife massaged him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, your son shoved a pool ball inside my <<vocabalt 2 "lady-bits," "baby-maker,">> so, I guess it went alright."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, Barry was unable to stifle a groan. His father often violated the "don't ask" policy, and Sara was all too happy to tell.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And this was your idea?" Nick asked his son, eyebrow raised.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do //you// think?" he spat back, almost offended that he needed to clarify.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't be mad, Nicky," Sara cooed, straightening. "We had to get back at Mr. Dean somehow, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Nick grumbled quietly, then asked, "You're taking everything, Barry?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry nodded. "I'm going back tonight, to assess whether he's found replacements already."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, no need to be hasty, step-son." Sara caressed her scantily-clad midsection. "If we take the rest of that nice man's balls so soon, why... I'd have to give up on my li'l baby."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nick let his fork clatter to his plate, and he sat bolt upright. "You left it //in there?//" His eyes were fixed on Barry, who threw up his hands in irritation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Dad, seriously? It's been two years, and you're //still// doing this bit? When are you gonna learn?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's true, husband," Sara said with a smile, patting Nick's shoulder. "All that weight just feels so //right//, y'know? I wanted to savor it a little while longer."<br><br> <<= $in>>Without breaking eye-contact, Nick told his son, "Go have a look tonight, anyway." Finally, he glanced over at Sara, letting his palm wander to her belly. "You want to... want to leave it, that's your business, hon. But I don't want to wait long to get back at that <<vocabalt 1 "jerk-wagon\"" "bastard\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say, baby." Sara took Nick's hand and coerced him to his feet. "C'mon. I want you to 'inspect' our prize. From the inside."<br><br> <<= $in>>As Sara dragged him away, Nick pantomimed as if tipping his hat to Barry, then disappeared round the corner. Barry only sighed, finished his breakfast, and headed for the door. Dean's would need to wait; he still had a day job to attend to. Nick would join him later, and the drive to their first client would give him time to reflect. And, as they'd been prone to doing of late, his thoughts wandered to his step-mother.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara had, he learned, some kind of issue downstairs. From what he gathered, it sounded as if her clitoris was, somehow, recessed to the point that stimulating it directly was next to impossible. She could still feel pleasure--particularly that of sexual penetration--but achieving orgasm was next to impossible for her. While drunk, Sara had once told him she could count on one hand the number of times she'd <<vocabalt 2 "come" "cum">> in her entire life.<br><br> <<= $in>>It sounded like hell to him, but the result was indisputably beneficial (less so for Sara, herself, and more for Barry and his father). Sara was almost perpetually aroused; as such, it took almost no prompting to get her to agree to anything sexual. This was the reason Nick had conceded (practically insisted) to allow his son and his new wife to <<vocabalt 2 "copulate" "fuck">> at all: simply put, the old man couldn't keep up with her appetite.<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry went about his day, repairing washing machines and refurbishing old dining chairs. Whatever his old man could drum up, business-wise, they handled together. No two days in the proverbial office were the same, but it lent them both an interesting, unique skill-set. Later that night, Barry went to visit Dean's--where he discovered a "temporarily out of order" sign resting atop the pool table he and Sara had raided the night prior.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 5/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Barry revisited Dean's twice more over the next two nights--both times, the "out of order" sign was exactly where he'd found it initially. Thus, on the third night, he and Sara found themselves at the same table as before, the latter cheerfully downing gin as if she were going for a record.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Slow down, will you?" Barry grunted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Easy for //you// to say." Having just finished her fourth drink, Sara began chewing on her straw. "//You're// not about to have <<metric "thirty kilos" "sixty pounds">> of plastic knocking around inside you."<br><br> <<= $in>>He exhaled. "I told you, they're made out of resin."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Besides, it won't be <<metric "thirty;" "sixty;">> should be closer to <<metric "five, five-and-a-half.\"" "twelve.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Whatever."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry leaned in close to whisper, "We don't have to do this, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, Barry," Sara sighed, feigning disappointment. "If we back down now, how will you and Nicky have your petty revenge against that <<vocabalt 1 "//ruffian//," "'asshole',">> Mr. Dean?" She chuckled heartily to herself, amused with the situation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Easily, <<vocabalt 2 "sweet cheeks." "slut.">> I'll stuff them pool balls into my duffel, here, and we can be on our way."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't call me <<vocabalt 2 "'sweet cheeks'," "a slut,">> young man--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry couldn't take it anymore; something in him snapped. Leaning even closer, he pressed his lips against Sara's, left hand groping at her chest. Although she sighed with indignation at first, she made no effort to push him away--even kissing him back after a few moments. When he finally drew back, his step-mother looked almost impressed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Barry//," she said, stirring the ice in her glass absentmindedly. "I had no idea you were such a good kisser."<br><br> <<= $in>>It was true, the two of them had never undertaken that simplest of romantic gestures. They had <<vocabalt 2 "had sex" "fucked">> in just about every position, with every orifice Sara possessed, Barry could think of, but he hadn't kissed her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, well..." Barry was beginning to wonder if this brash act would cause problems at home, then decided it was better to stay in the moment--at least, until they were free of the Pool Hall. "I hope it's alright."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's more than alright, Little Barry," Sara giggled. This time, it was her turn to lean closer. "Ready to get started?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Tell me you're okay with it, first."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara shook her head, grinning, and answered, "Nuh-uh. Tonight, it's //your// decision to make, step-son."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sara--"<br><br> <<= $in>>Suddenly, she laid a finger over his lips, her spare hand grabbing his wrist and dragging his palm to her belly. "Can you feel it?" she asked, pressing him against her. "I'm tired of hearing you talk like I'm the only one who wants this." It was Sara's turn to kiss Barry. "I need to hear you say it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're pushing your luck, Sara," Barry said, stunned.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, is my little boy embarrassed?" Sara sniggered, dragging her glass across the table. "I guess that'll have to do. Get me another drink while I grab your balls?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Starting before his brain caught up to what Sara meant, Barry grunted, "Fine. Meet me in the bathroom."<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [DINING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$kylie pulls the picture frame free of the wall, knitting her brow and saying, "Great. I'll just, erm... hang onto this, then."<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning, $rylie tells her: "Yes. You do that, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>With their new prize in-hand, there's nothing left for the twins to do but <<link "return to their exploration">> <<goto "dining room">> <</link>> of the $dillinger home.<br><br> </div>

/*THE MANY INCORRECT PASSAGES IN WHICH A PLAYER MAY USE THE FAMILY PHOTO*/ <<if $inv_back.includes("mom")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"D'you reckon we could try again?" $kylie asks her sister, once more brandishing the photo of the $dillingerses at the ski lodge.<br><br> <<= $in>>Shaking her head, $rylie says, "Give it up, sister. We're going to have to find another way to patch things up between them."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," $kylie sighs, lowering the picture frame in defeat. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Suppose we should <<link "get to it">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>, then, eh?" </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("dad")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Maybe if we--" $rylie starts to say, but is swiftly interrupted by her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, $rylie." $kylie dodges as her counterpart attempts to steal the picture frame in her grasp. "You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him see how <<vocabalt 1 "upset" "pissed off">> his wife is with his behavior."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie stares at $kylie for a second, then exhales sharply. "I almost laughed at that. Your jokes are getting better, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>Displaying her contempt with a single upraised finger, $kylie chortles and says, "Chin up, old girl. We'll figure things out before long."<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, $rylie does laugh. "You're right. We'll set things straight again. <<link "Come along">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>, sister; we need to get back on the trail." </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("faith")>> /*COUNTS AS THE TWINS TALKING TO FAITH*/ <<set $faith_talked += 1>> <<set $picture_shown[2] += 1>> <section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*HAVE TWINS SPOKEN WITH FAITH BEFORE?*/ <<switch $faith_talked>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"How's it hanging there?" $kylie asks the blonde sitting on her parents' sofa.<br><br> <<= $in>>Caught by surprise at this greeting, the prospective babysitter starts in her seat. "Oh! My apologies; I was elsewhere." She quickly masters herself and smiles--it's a radiant gesture by any standard. "Hello again, girls."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's $faith, isn't it?" $rylie asks, sounding mildly disinterested.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yep, that's me!" Her eyes shut as her smile widens. The brilliance of the expression makes $rylie hate the woman.<br><br> <</switch>> /*TWINS HAVE SHOWN FAITH THIS PICTURE BEFORE?*/ <<switch $picture_shown[2]>> <<case 0 1>> <<= $in>>"Want to see a picture from our trip to North Carolina?" $kylie asks, offering the photo to the woman seated before her.<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith accepts the frame and stares into it with wonder. "Wow!" she breathes. "Looks like a //beautiful// resort." She lets her eyes rove over the image a moment longer, then looks up at $kylie. "Must have been a lovely family vacation."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, it was," $kylie sighs, resuming possession of the photo. "I just wish things were still good between them. Mommy and Daddy, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith scratches her cheek with a single finger and clears her throat. "Y-yes, that was... an unpleasant conversation, wasn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You could say that," $rylie declares flatly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I was hoping a memory from a happier time might move things in the right direction," $kylie explains, tracing a finger over the glass in the picture frame. <<if $picture_shown[0] > 0 or $picture_shown[1] > 0>> "Sadly, that plan hasn't really panned out thus far." <<else>> "I guess we'll just have to wait and see." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, //I// think it's a lovely sentiment, $kylie." $faith cocks one eyebrow and emits half a chuckle. "Um, you //are// $kylie, aren't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"That would be me, actually," $rylie says impishly, earning herself a solid punch to the arm from her sister. "Ow!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ignore her," $kylie tells $faith with a smile. "We'll just <<link "be on our way">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>, then. Thanks for the chat."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, anytime!" $faith returns the smile, which falters soon after. "I'll, um... I'll be here." <<case 2>> <<= $in>>"Did I tell you about our skiing trip?" $kylie asks her prospective carer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sort of," $faith answers mirthfully. "You showed me your picture, but didn't say much else."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, it was a grand, old time." $kylie takes a seat beside the blonde, sharing ownership of her picture frame as she recollects. "We were there for four days and, on day two, the entire place lost power."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No kidding?" $faith says, her tone a mixture of surprise and wonderment. "You all must have had a time, keeping warm through that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's definitely one way to put it," $rylie interjects with a wave of her hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, it would have sucked, except Daddy built a fire in our room." $kylie lets out a wistful sigh. "Maybe it's a little on the saccharine side, but... it was honestly an enjoyable bit of family time."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'll bet it was! Did they ever restore the power?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie nods. "Mmhm! It was back on the very next morning. We went right on skiing as if there was never any problem."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sounds like it was quite an adventure," $faith says, letting $kylie take back the photo as she rises from the couch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Certainly was." $kylie sighs again, a bit easier this time. "Well, thanks for indulging me in a little nostalgia."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You are quite welcome, young lady," $faith replies, beaming. "Thank //you// for sharing."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can we <<link "be done with this">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>, already?" $rylie asks her sister quietly, moments before the two of them step away. "That $bitch gives me ice-cream headache, she's so sweet."<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>"Did I already mention our trip to Asheville?" $kylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sure did!" $faith beams. "It honestly makes me shiver a little, thinking about being stuck in the snow with nothing but a woodfire for warmth."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It wasn't so bad," $rylie says with a shrug. "Father's quite talented."<br><br> <<= $in>>"He sure does seem like a handy guy to have around," $faith admits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, we're pretty lucky," $kylie chuckles. "Maybe we ought to give the old guy a break every now and again..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I bet he'd appreciate it," $faith agrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>A few moments of silence elapse before the twins, having nothing better to add to the conversation, make their excuses and <<link "leave">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. <</switch>> </div> <<elseif $parents_gone is true>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Withdrawing the family photo to admire it one last time, $kylie says, "Don't suppose there's any reason to hang onto //this// anymore, now that Mommy and Daddy are away." She sets the picture frame down.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We'll hang it up again later," says $rylie, putting a hand on her sister's shoulder. "Right now, we have better things to do. Such as /*FAITH RESTRAINED?*/ <<if $faith_restrained is true>> figuring out how best to play with this $slut, here." She gestures to $faith, who follows the twins with a shocked expression as they lead her by her manacled hands. <<else>> finding a means by which we may restrain yon 'babysitter'." <</if>><br><br> <<= $in>>"Right you are," $kylie agrees, giving the photo one last look before <<link "moving along">> <<set $picture_taken to 20>> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>. </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Feeling sentimental?" $rylie asks her sister as the latter withdraws the photo of their family vacation to admire it.<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie sighs. <<if $picture_shown[0] > 0 or $picture_shown[1] > 0>> "I just don't understand it. Aren't happy memories meant to bring out the best in people? Make them put aside their differences?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Usually," $rylie says, clapping a hand to her sibling's shoulder, "but humans are complicated creatures, sister. Sometimes, it takes more than a picture to mend two adults' antipathy toward one another."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'//Antipathy//'?" $kylie groans. "You don't think it's //that// serious between Mommy and Daddy, do you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Perhaps that was a poor choice of words. Still, I know we can set this right... We just need to <<link "keep looking">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah..." $kylie nods resolutely, stowing the picture frame again. "Yeah, you're right. We can do this." <<else>> "Do you //really// think showing this to Mommy and Daddy will make things right between them?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"If I could see the future, sister, I would play the lottery and take us far away from this place."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You don't mean that," $kylie retorts apathetically, putting the picture away. "It's not //so// bad, living here with them."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Eh//..." $rylie gestures all around at the plush furnishing of their home. "Maybe you're right. Either way, the only means by which we can be certain of the outcome of showing yon photograph, would be to show it. And we aren't accomplishing that, standing around here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Factual as always," $kylie sighs, then chuckles softly. "Come on. Let's <<link "get moving">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>." <</if>> </div> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Father?" $rylie says, taking the picture of their family standing in the snow from her sister.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What's up, Angel?" Mr. $dillinger asks, barely looking up from what he is doing.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Look!" $rylie orders, her tone somewhere between excitement and frustration. She shakes the picture frame before her father's nose and says, "See? It's all of us at the ski lodge."<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. $dillinger lets out a dry chuckle and takes the frame from his daughter. "Oh, yeah... That was a fun trip." He gives the photo a cursory once-over, then hands it back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Doesn't it make you feel..." $rylie is clearly flustered, but doing her best to maintain her cool. "I don't know... all... warm and fuzzy inside?" She stares at her father expectantly, waiting for him to say something.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It sure does, Angel." Mr. $dillinger smiles; he could not seem more wistful if he tried. "Like I said: we had a fun time." After another toneless laugh, he adds, "Look, honey, I'm swamped, here. Can you put this back where you found it, and we can reminisce some other time?"<br><br> <<= $in>>The picture frame is limp in $rylies hands. "I just thought..." She's positively crestfallen--the sort of bearing her sister relishes for its rarity, but finds equally intolerable for its poignancy. $rylie clears her throat and finishes her statement. "I thought it might evoke a little joy, given the dour events of this morning."<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. $dillinger sighs. "I'm sorry, $rylie. If I could drop everything right now, I would. But I..." He stops and mulls over his next words carefully, ultimately deciding on: "You'll understand when you're older. Have your own family's well-being to think about."<br><br> <<= $in>>Feeling numb, $rylie walks away without another word, silently returning the family photo to her sibling's possession.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That was a useless effort," she grunts. "Now what?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie offers a comforting hand on $rylies shoulder. "We go back to the drawing board, as they say. Find some other means of fixing things. Like we always do."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking into her sister's eyes, $rylie nods resolutely. "Except, usually, we're breaking things, not repairing them. The former is far less difficult, I'm beginning to realize."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ain't it just, sister." $kylie smiles weakly. "We'll stick to what we're good at next time around. Today, we soldier on."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie nods her head in the direction of the house, wordlessly suggesting they <<link "keep looking">> <<goto "back deck">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Look what I have here, Mommy." $kylie withdraws the family photo from behind her back, presenting it to her mother.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh!" Mrs. $dillinger sighs at once, taking the frame to stare longingly at its contents. "Borrowed this from the dining room, did you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh!" $kylie looks just pleased as punch. "See how happy everyone is?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, how could I forget our trip to Asheville?" A look of nostalgia overtakes Mrs. $dillinger, and she appears, for all the world, as if tears might spring into her eyes at any moment. "Those were better days."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It wasn't //that// long ago," $rylie says under her breath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, but it certainly //seems// that way," Mrs. $dillinger replies, handing the picture frame back. "Hang this up again, won't you, darling? I think..." She exhales softly. "I think I'd rather not have this around just now."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sure, Mommy..." $kylie takes the photo and turns to go, $rylie at her heels. "//That// certainly didn't go as planned," she tells her twin quietly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"'No plan survives first contact'," $kylie admits with a shrug. "Let's <<link "keep looking">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>. There's bound to be //something// hereabouts that will fix things between Mother and Father." </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 6/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Less than ten minutes later, the pair of them were back in the restroom--same as they had been a few nights earlier. Sara entered, fully-laden duffel bag in hand, with what looked like pool cues poking out from between her $tits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you //loco?//" Barry asked, suppressing a laugh. "What'd you go and do //that// for?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning from ear to ear, Sara set her bag on the floor and began the laborious process of digging cue sticks--each of them unscrewed at the midpoint, presumably to enable easier transport--from beneath her dress. When she'd finished, there were half-a-dozen full pool cues' worth of wooden rods leaned against the bathroom wall.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara said, "I figured, 'What's the point of taking their balls if we're going to leave the cues'. So, you can see I've taken some initiative." She gave a little curtsy, then asked, "You got my drink?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry motioned to a tall glass on the bathroom counter, which Sara immediately grabbed for. "Anybody see you toting all that around?" he asked.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sipping from her straw, Sara said, "Nah. Since two-thirds of their tables are out of commission, I guess nobody's in the mood to play pool. That whole corner is deserted."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good," Barry grunted, bending to rifle through the canvas bag on the tile floor--admiring the nearly two full sets of pool balls therein. "Ready to get started?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Nodding, Sara let out a breath after finishing half her Tom Collins in one draft. "Ah. You betcha, Barry." She turned, hiked up the hem of her dress, and stuck her rear out at him. "My $asshole is yours."<br><br> <<= $in>>Groaning, Barry pulled on a pair of nitrile gloves and slung his duffel bag onto the bathroom countertop. Digging through its contents, he soon produced the second of Dean's two white cue balls.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Kind of hard to believe they don't have spares," Sara said sluggishly. "I mean, there's being unprepared, and then there's just plain stupidity."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Dad and me were supposed to get them spares," Barry admitted with a shrug, washing the cue ball with soap and water. "We never got that far before cutting ties, though."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, all this slinking around and constant checking in on their stuff--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just making sure that idiot, Dean, didn't buy himself another set," Barry finished. "These ones here--including the lump in your belly--always belonged to us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What'll stop him from just buying more pool stuff?" Sara asked, taking another sip from her gin. "I mean, when all's said and done, and we're back home."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothin', I guess." Barry shrugged. "But I'll be <<vocabalt 1 "darned" "damned">> if I'm not, at the very least, going to take these ones back." Sara made a bow of her lips, seeming to understand Barry's rationale, even if she didn't necessarily agree with him. "Think you can take two of these?" he asked suddenly, holding aloft the ivory orb in his hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Two?//" Sara repeated with a nervous laugh. "I'm assuming you mean both in the old <<vocabalt 2 "womb?\"" "baby-room?\"">> When Barry nodded, she continued with: "Y'know, I... I get the sense that might be the absolute //worst// idea, but..." She chewed her lip, mulling it over. "What the $hell. Sounds like fun."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Fun' might be a strong word for it," Barry said with a chuckle, reaching into his bag for his 'grabber' and speculum. "But, erm..." It was Barry's turn to battle with indecision. "But I kind of want to see you do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>You could hear a pin drop in that bathroom for just a moment, then Sara said, "Do you mean that?" Her tone was positively dripping with arousal, her naked backside slowly wagging back and forth like an excited dog.<br><br> <<= $in>>He nodded. "Yeah. It would be hot. //You// are, too." Coughing into his hand, he added, "Hot, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing contentedly, Sara laid her cheek on the granite countertop--exactly as she had done on their first night together--and told him, "If you promise to keep talking like //that//, step-son, you can put as many of those little, plastic balls where-//eve~er// you like."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry smiled and let his eyes roll up slightly. He didn't bother to correct his step-mother this time.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 7/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Alright... Let's get to it."<br><br> <<= $in>>Repeating the actions of his first triumph, Barry soon had Sara's $womb accessible once more. Taking care to spray a healthy coating of lubricant both into the tiny organ, and around its cervical gatekeeper, he began the process of pushing the second cue ball inside.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Ahn!//" Sara groaned, nearly drowning out the clack of the two game objects coming together."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Too much?" Barry asked, pausing with the second ball barely a quarter of the way inside.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You could say that," Sara grunted in response, one hand holding onto the countertop like a vice, the other rubbing fruitlessly between her legs. "Holy //$fuck_swear//, that's a lot!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Should I--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Please, Barry; //please// just shove it in there, okay? Get it over with, already!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry made an effort, but it took him a few attempts to force the object into his step-mother's already-crowded $womb. She yelped and squealed, but never once asked him to stop. When it was finally finished, Sara sunk to her knees--tears streaming down her cheeks--and clutched at her sides.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We can take it out, Sara--" Barry started to say, but was promptly interrupted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No-//oh!//" his step-mother whined, shuddering all over and gasping like a fish out of water. "That is..." She cackled like a hyena, groping herself and smiling up at him wildly. "Th-that is..." Another bout of laughter. "Can't... think..." Already down on her haunches, Sara bent forward until her $ass was in the air and her face rested squarely on the bathroom tile. "Do it..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Although the shift in Sara's behavior was somewhat concerning to him, Barry couldn't help his arousal at this submissive, almost servile, display.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you want a third one?" Barry asked, half-joking.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-uh," Sara groaned, tittering to herself. "C-c... wh-white balls, o-only..." She was practically salivating. "Please, please, please, //please//, Barry... in my <<vocabalt 1 "//booty//...\"" "//a~ass//...\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, if you're sure."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry had done many unusual--borderline immoral--things with his step-mother (that he had had sex with her, at all, was certainly immoral, to most sensibilities), but he had never seen her like this: unable to gather her thoughts; incapable of more than rudimentary speech; //begging// him, not for relief, but for greater punishment. It simultaneously filled him with shame and a sense of thrill.<br><br> <<= $in>>Quickly grabbing for another pool ball from his bag, Barry washed and lubricated it, then began pushing the spherical object against his step-mothers $asshole. She moaned her delight, having little trouble swallowing the <<metric "five-centimeter-wide" "two-inch-wide">> ball--experienced as she was. When it slipped inside, Sara was already pleading for another.<br><br> <<= $in>>Obliging her, Barry paused only once to listen as someone knocked at the bathroom door--checking over his shoulder to ensure his doorstop was still in place--continuing only when the sound of footsteps faded away. He worked with hands that shook, ignoring the crashing of blood in his ears to install a second pool ball, a third, a fourth... His heart raced and his $cock ached, but he didn't stop.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not //too// full, are we?" he asked softly, barely audible over the music playing over the speakers. Part of him hoped Sara would give up here--ask him to forget this crazy plan. But the part egging him on--the part that needed to see how far they could take it--was more vehement.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I can feel them..." Sara gasped, chewing on her thumbnail. "F-feel them rubbing together ins-side..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Listening to this nonsense, Barry decided he didn't need to ask permission any longer--there was nobody at home, in Sara's mind. He resolved only to stop if she showed evidence of pain.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 8/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Dean's Pool Hall boasted only two sets of pool balls--one per functioning table--making for thirty-two balls in total. With two of those squirreled away inside his step-mother's $womb, that left Barry with many, many insertions to complete. Sara continued babbling nonsensically until about the halfway mark, whence she seemed to calm slightly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Feeling better?" Barry asked, pushing another ball into her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not exactly," she groaned, shivering as the object passed her anus--which was no longer retaining its shape as well as when they had started. "I think I might have blacked out. Just a little."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, you're doing fine."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara was quiet as the next ball entered her, waiting for Barry to begin washing another to ask, "How far along am I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's see..." Barry did a quick count of his bag's contents. "Looks like, maybe, a dozen left?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"A //dozen?//" Sara asked incredulously, legs twitching as she angled to look up at her step-son. "<<vocabalt 2 "Holy cow," "Fucking hell,">> Barry. It already feels like you got the whole <<vocabalt 2 "darn" "fucking">> pool table up my $ass!"<br><br> <<= $in>>While she spoke, Barry pushed another ball into her. It had already gotten to the point that Sara's colon was full, and forcing anymore inside took some elbow grease. When it finally slipped in, Sara sucked air through her teeth as her stomach emitted a low gurgle.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Eleven, now," Barry said mischievously. He'd been feeling a shift in his mood for several minutes, and hearing Sara complain about being full only invigorated him further.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Young man!" Sara sighed, sounding both derisive and aroused. "You had..." She sighed again, watching her step-son clean another pool ball. "You had better not do that again..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Or what?" Barry asked, lining up the latest orb. "What will you do after I jam this inside your loose, $slutty $asshole?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara shook as the object went in. "Well, I suppose..." She groaned, a soft, almost frustrated noise. "I suppose I'll just have to $fuck_verb you later, won't I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you can even stand," Barry joked, washing another ball.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I almost hope I can't," Sara said with a giggle. "Wouldn't //that// be ironic? You'd have to carry me, and all your precious, plastic balls, out of here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not sure that constitutes irony, Sara."<br><br> <<= $in>>She looked up at him, cheek on the cold tile, the corner of her mouth turning up slightly. "Shut up and keep going, you little perv."<br><br> <<= $in>>From ten of the remaining game pieces, Sara worked her way down to six before Barry was unable to force more in. Try as he might, there simply didn't seem to be any room left.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," he breathed, tossing the nine-ball in his hand back into the bag on the counter. "So much for that idea."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're not giving up //that// easily, are you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry hunkered down, eyes fixed as his step-mother stared up at him, her $ass wagging back and forth. "What do you propose we do?" He shrugged, feeling somewhat defeated.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what //I'd// try," Sara sighed, and Barry suddenly realized she was no longer focused on him--but on the row of pool cues lined up against the wall behind him. "That is, if //I// were a big, //strong// man who just needed a little 'leverage'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That could seriously hurt you, Sara." He shook his head. "I'm drawing the line there."<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 1 "\"//Chicken//,\"" "\"//Pussy//,\"">> Sara spat. "You're not gonna hurt me, stud. Your step-momma's tougher than that."<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 9/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Whatever you say," Barry replied after a moment's silence. If he were being truthful with himself, he was glad for the encouragment--he was keen on seeing his step-mother take every last ball.<br><br> <<= $in>>Running the back half of a cue under the bathroom sink was a fool's errand, but Barry had come prepared with alcohol swabs. When the rubberized grip was fully lubricated, he got to work. Once, the butt of the thing slipped as he pushed against the balls cluttered inside Sara's rectum. After making sure she wasn't hurt, Barry went back to it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Reminds me of my college days," Sara laughed as Barry slowly made progress, pushing the contents of her guts deeper by degrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," Barry grunted, then thought about it. "Wait, what was that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara tittered and said, "Wouldn't //you// like to know?"<br><br> <<= $in>>After taking two more of the remaining pool balls--and every two thereafter--Barry was obliged to reuse the cue grip to buy them more room. Even so, it took less than ten minutes for Sara to swallow up the last of them. She frowned, however, when her step-son went back to using the cue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I thought that was the last one," she said, making no effort to stop him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It was," Barry answered flatly, withdrawing another item from his bag. "Got to make sure they aren't going anywhere, though." He turned his new toy over in his hand where Sara could see.<br><br> <<= $in>>"A butt-plug?" she asked, passing her tongue over her lips. "Oh, step-son; you spoil me." Barry had it washed, lubed, and installed in under sixty seconds. His step-mother sighed contentedly throughout, waiting until the end to add, "A //big//'un, too!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's called an <<vocabalt 1 "Anchor,\"" "Ass Anchor,\"">> he told her. "There are these little, vinyl fingers that spread out inside you. Trying to remove it--" he gave the object a tug, which moved the entirety of Sara's anus without setting the thing so much as <<metric "a millimeter" "a fraction of an inch">> free, "--will only seat it more snugly."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know, it's kind of sexy, listening to you explain all this junk," Sara said--$ass still in the air--reaching between her legs to pull one labium to the side. "I think I'll simply //die// if you don't $fuck_verb me right this instant."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry thought about it, then carefully pushed one of his gloved fingers into his step-mother. He met resistance before the second joint was in, and, by the time his knuckle was sunk, he could feel the weight of more than two-dozen solid, resin orbs crushing against him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm sure I'm in the mood to get my <<vocabalt 1 "shaft" "dick">> crushed," Barry explained, withdrawing his finger. "Maybe some other time."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Please//, Barry!" she whined. "You cannot //imagine// how horny I am right now." Sara paused, then added, "I could start screaming for help... I bet //some// nice gentleman would come <<vocabalt 2 "do" "fuck">> me."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Knock yourself out, if that's what you want," Barry told her, rising. "I'm putting my foot down on this one."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry fully expected his step-mother to balk again, or even to make good on her promise to call for help. Instead, she merely blew air from her nostrils and began writhing on the floor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Get me off this $piss_noun-encrusted floor, wouldja?"<br><br> <<= $in>>It was quite an affair, assisting his step-mother to her feet. It was also the first that either of them had been offered an unimpeded look at Sara's front. Her belly swelled, as if with child, to an impressive degree--only the occasional valley between balls giving away the truth--and her dress seemed like it might split at the seams, trying to contain it all. Short-hemmed to begin with, all the extra mass it now concealed meant that, from just the right angle, it was possible to observe Sara's naked $snatch poking out from underneath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Holy <<vocabalt 1 "cow,\"" "shit,\"">> she breathed, turning to admire herself in the mirror. "I make this look //good//, don't I?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Overcome with sudden emotion--an admixture of lust and affection--Barry stepped in close behind his step-mother. His mass pressed against her backside only made him harder, and he couldn't stop one hand from groping at Sara's bosom--nor the other from twisting the woman's head until he could lean over her shoulder and kiss her lips. They remained this way awhile, Barry taking whatever he wanted, and Sara doing nothing to stop him.<br><br> <<= $in>>At last, their faces--but not their bodies--separated, and Sara whispered, "Wow... Where has //that// been these last two years?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry could only shrug. Suddenly realizing the time, the two of them prepared to quit SOLIDS & STRIPES. Barry briefly considered how they could remove the pool cues without drawing suspicion, and decided there wasn't any way to hide them on his step-mother's person, before shoving them into his duffel bag. Their print was fairly obvious, but he wasn't willing to leave them behind at this stage of the game.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> page 10/10 </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Sara's first few, stumbling steps out of the bathroom caused her to groan under her newfound weight, but she soon managed a decent pace--and the two of them made for the exit.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wait, Barry," Sara said, tugging on her step-son's sleeve as they passed the bar. "Get me another drink, will you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>He tried to compel her forward, but found surprising resistance there. "Sara, I //really// don't think that's a good idea." Barry tried once more, again without success. "Come //on//... I'll get you something at home."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Young man, by your own admission, I'm carrying <<metric "five" "twelve">> <<vocabalt 1 "entire" "goddamn">> <<metric "//kilograms//" "//pounds//">> of junk, and all on your account." She tore her arm away from him and smiled gleefully. "Now, get me a <<vocabalt 2 "freaking" "fucking">> //drink//, would you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry could only sigh as his step-mother made her way over to the bar and seated herself on one of the open stools. Owing to the strain her clothing was under, the hem of Sara's dress immediately slipped upward--revealing most of her naked $ass to anyone who wanted an eyeful. One such hopeful, a dark-haired man sitting beside Sara, turned to get his fill.<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 2 "\"Buzz" "\"Fuck">> off," she told him with a grin. "I'm here with my boyfriend, and he doesn't like to share."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara nodded to Barry as he stepped beside her, doing his best to conceal his step-mother's impropriety. The two men merely nodded to each other, and the barfly with the dark hair went back to his business. As Sara first ordered, then proceeded to suck it down (much more slowly than she had with any of her previous beverages, Barry noticed with mild agitation), he kept his head on a swivel--glancing about for any employees who might be eyeing the unusual points in his bag, or the concerning protrusion of his step-mother's stomach.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This is nice, isn't it?" Sara asked, not even halfway finished with her gin. "You ought to take me out more often, step-son."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Would you hurry the $hell up?" Barry asked under his breath. "You're making me nervous."<br><br> <<= $in>>"And why's that?" Sara asked, laughing at him. "You worried some schmuck might search us or something?" Barry nodded, and she laughed again. "Barry, you're so cute, sometimes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I fail to see what's 'cute' about this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"By 'cute', I mean 'naïve'," Sara explained, stopping to sip on her straw before continuing. "Sure, if they ask to search your bag, and you say, 'Yes', like <<vocabalt 1 "an idiot," "a dumbass,">> they'll find those sticks you took."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Keep it down, would you?" Barry asked, feeling bullets of sweat come on as he looked all around. He wasn't certain what, exactly, was making him so nervous, but he //did// know that he was keen on leaving Dean's as soon as humanly possible.<br><br> <<= $in>>"But," Sara went on, hardly adjusting her volume, "if they ask whether I'm smuggling pool balls under my dress... Well, first of all, that would make them //very// stupid, indeed, but, second, I'd gladly show them that, no, there isn't anything under my dress." Barry was listening, enrapt, no longer concerned with checking his surroundings. "I sincerely doubt anyone would ask about all this extra weight I've packed on, but, if they //do//, I'll tell them I'm pregnant. Or that it's all water weight. It doesn't really matter... They aren't going to put their hands up my $ass to disprove my story."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry maintained stunned silence while Sara finished her drink in peace. And, although he thought he saw a large, bald man glaring at them from across the room, his step-mother ended up being right: nobody bothered them; they left Dean's without so much as a sneer from the staff or other patrons. A few minutes later, they were <<vocabalt 1 "speeding away" "hauling ass">> in the opposite direction--leaving Dean's in the proverbial dust.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, my boy," Sara began, cradling her swollen belly like an expectant mother, "you've just gotten away with the height of the century. How are you feeling?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite it all, Barry couldn't help but chuckle. "Like I'm on top of the world, Sara." He paused, snatching a glance at his passenger. "How are //you// feeling?"<br><br> <<= $in>>She shrugged. "Honestly, my belly stopped screaming at me before we'd even left the bar." Sara looked down, circling the cloth stretched over her navel. "It's that //other// part that's still kicking like a mule."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do we need to pull over?" Barry looked over at his step-mother again, fancying he saw beads of sweat standing out on her brow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No way, José," Sara answered at once, shaking her head. "It hurts a little, sure, but... it's also kinda nice." She giggled to herself, adding: "Good thing your daddy got the big snip! If he'd still wanted children--" she sucked air through her teeth, "--well, I might have had to give him some bad news after tonight."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry felt a sudden pang of regret. "Aw, jeez, Sara. I didn't think about--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //hush//," she ordered, eyes sparkling. "You think I would have let you stretch out my <<vocabalt 2 "insides" "baby-box">> if I wanted kids of my own?" It was silent for a minute, then Sara chuckled and asked, "How long before your 'archnemesis' replaces his gaming stuff, do you think?"<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, it was Barry's turn to shrug. "Hadn't really thought about it. Guess he might have assumed some drunk lost that first cue ball... but he won't be able to ignore it, after tonight." He thought a moment. "Reckon he'll probably get himself a second-hand set, for cheap, by the end of the week."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sara beamed and laid a hand on Barry's thigh. "Let me suck <<vocabalt 1 "you off.\"" "your $cock.\""<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're almost home," Barry said, feeling somewhat awkward, in spite of everything that had happened that night.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We've got three or four minutes," Sara said right back, gently caressing his leg. "We can wait in the driveway, if you think you'll need longer than that."<br><br> <<= $in>>Barry laughed into his closed fist. "Can you even lean over here, crazy lady?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey! Don't call me 'crazy'. And, let's see..." Sara attempted to bend and contort herself in a variety of ways, but, in the end, never made it anywhere close to her step-son's lap. "Well, <<vocabalt 1 "shoot." "shit.">> How 'bout I make it up to you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'm listening," Barry replied as they pulled into their neighborhood.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's go back to Dean's once a month." Sara waited for Barry to give her a wary look before going on: "No, seriously; let's make a date of it! Every month, we'll go back there, have a few drinks... and, anytime Mr. Dean replaces his pool balls, we'll steal 'em again." She patted her replete gut, as if having just finished a satisfying meal. "Exact same way, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>Dean had felt blood rush to his groin when his step-mother suggested a blowjob, but now he felt himself straining against the front of his jeans. They pulled into the driveway, but Barry didn't kill the engine just yet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're serious?" Barry asked, throwing his truck into Park to stare at his step-mother. "What if he finds a third set? He does have three tables, y'know."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I say, 'bring it on'," Sara answered triumphantly, returning his gaze.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Dad said Dean had plans for a fourth table, even."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I've got room to spare, Barry." She punctuated her statement by lolling out her tongue and letting the middle two fingers of her hand glide over the pink flesh to the rear of her mouth. The implication simultaneously made Barry's stomach turn and his pants tighten even further.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know what I said earlier..." Barry started, heart racing in his chest. "But I've... I-I've changed my mind. I don't think I've ever wanted to $fuck_verb you so bad."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Then c'mere, stud," Sara said in a breathy voice, the sort she usually reserved for Barry's father, or when she was teasing him. "I'm yours for the night."<br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> [fin] </div></section><br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $page to 0>> <br><br><br> <hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SOLIDS & STRIPES]<br> by Samuel Morgenstern </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>A story of getting even with a dishonest employer, and of one woman's unwavering devotion. Contains depictions of <span style="color:red">intrauterine insertion</span>, <span style="color:red">rectal insertion</span>, and the sexual relationship between <span style="color:red">a man</span> and <span style="color:red">his step-mother</span>. Do not attempt to reproduce the acts found within.<br><br> <<include "pool hall (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 1/$max <br><br> Day 2<br> [first day after encounter] </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>I knew I'd made a mistake the moment I'd taken the last swallow of my drink. The edges of my vision began to darken, darken... until I couldn't see or feel anything. There was this notion of something constricting me--like I'd been chucked in the looney bin and had been subsequently straightjacketed--followed by a long, dreamless sleep.<br><br> <<= $in>>When I awoke, my vision did not return. The faint sensation of something resting against my face led me to believe I had been blindfolded. Immediately following this realization, a powerful stiffness came to the forefront of my perceptions. I was bound, though I wasn't certain by what. And not merely restrained at the wrists and ankles, but fixed with arms and legs locked in a most painful position behind me.<br><br> <<= $in>>Unable to move--unable, even, to panic; some preternatural calm had come over me--I lay on one side, taking stock of the situation. Something viscous was drying between my legs, and I knew at once (proof, if proof had been needed) I had been $raped_f. Furthermore, the stinging in my throat, and a certain sensitivity in my $ass, let me know the molestation had not been an isolated event--whoever had left me there, had worked me over extensively.<br><br> <<= $in>>What could have been minutes or hours later, that calm began to subside, and I attempted to call out. Unfortunately, I found my speech stymied--a hitherto-unnoticed pang in my jaw, the taste of rubber between my teeth, seemed to indicate I had been gagged. The most I could do was groan at an elevated volume. And groan I did, for what felt a very long time, desperate to attract some sort of help. But I was a long way from any sort of help, I soon realized.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, chill," came a young man's voice from the other side of what sounded like a door. Suddenly, light poured into the room I found myself in--I had not merely been blindfolded, but I had been left someplace dark. "Need another hit?"<br><br> <<= $in>>I remained very still, hoping against hope that, by laying dead, I might forestall whatever "hit" I was being offered just then. But it was not so. I felt that same young man bend down and reach over me. My muscles had been paralyzed by inactivity (to say nothing of my bonds), and all I could manage was a weak twist, like a fish floundering on land. Seconds later, a clammy hand was laid on my backside while another pushed something into me.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There we are," said the young man, smacking my $ass and making me wince--evidently, that part of me had been abused, as well. "Everybody's still recovering from that ride you gave us last night, ma'am." He coughed, as if embarrassed. "Uh, I mean, '$slut'..." The young man stood, and I could sense he was about to leave me in the dark once again. "Anyway, that'll take care of you until we all finish recovering out here. You'll prolly <<vocabalt 2 "pee on" "piss">> yourself again, but I reckon you're used to that by now, eh? Anyway, until next time."<br><br> <<= $in>>With that, he plunged the room--which, owing to the slats of light I could just barely make out through my blindfold, I took to be a closet--into darkness, and was gone. Moments afterward, an intense heat soon spread over every fiber of my body. It felt as if I would surely melt, and I could feel the gag between my teeth cut into my mouth as I panted like a dog--trying desperately to alleviate my sudden fever.<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite the deplorable situation in which I found myself, I recall the sensation being agreeable, even pleasant. The heat was most concentrated between my legs, partly because--true to that unseen stranger's word--I was in the process of wetting myself. Only then did I realize I'd been lying on a tarp all this time; only then was I able to pick out the scent of pooling urine, the grimy feeling of long-dried fluid coating my thighs. It was like my senses--my entire body--were on fire.<br><br> <<= $in>>Then, the door was opening again, and I couldn't move one iota as I was dragged into the light. It sounded as if there was a cacophony of voices--joking, laughing, and hollering at one another--exploding all around me. I was flying through the air; I landed, face-down, against something soft. Everything was a blur, but I knew exactly what it meant when a hard, unidentified mass suddenly filled me: I was being $raped_a. Again.<br><br> <<= $in>>The strangest thing was, although I knew in my heart of hearts that it was a vile thing being done to me, I couldn't summon the energy to care. Actually, that isn't entirely accurate. It was more like I was experiencing sex for the first time--delving into a previously-unknown world of unfathomable pleasure--and loving every second of it. When his warmth joined mine, I remember smiling giddily and thinking, //God, I hope I'm pregnant.// It was perverse, depraved... but I didn't care. //Couldn't// care. Then, my lover was leaving me, another to take his place. My gag fell away, seemingly by magic, and another of my attackers used my lips to his liking. After three of them barely gave me time to catch my breath between uses, I lost consciousness.<br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

/*EVENTS*/ <<set $action to "none">> /*used for some choices*/ <<set $attack_protection to 0>> /*no Demon Attacks while protection's up*/ <<set $link to "">> /*used for custom link text*/ /*PLAYER CHARACTER*/ <<set $gender to "m">> /*player's gender: m = male, f = female*/ /*RESOURCES*/ <<set $defense to [0,0]>> /*"real" defense, "temp" defense*/ <<set $food to 12>> <<set $intel to 0>> <<set $morale to 50>> <<set $pop to [10,5000]>> /*current/max population*/ /*TASKS*/ <<set $tasks to ["Farm",0,0,0,0,0]>> /*the weekly taskings of your... 0=serfs, 1=footmen, 2=huntresses, 3=hellknights, 4=sorcerers, 5=concubines */ /*TIME*/ <<set $week to 0>> /*the current turn*/ /*UNIT TYPES*/ <<set $concubines to 5>> <<set $footmen to 10>> <<set $hellknights to 0>> <<set $huntresses to 2>> <<set $serfs to 5>> <<set $sorcerers to 0>> /*START!*/ <<goto "game: liege lord (main)">>

/*THIS PASSAGE IS EXCLUSIVELY FOR WHEN THE COMPUTER IS STILL LOCKED*/ <section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $comp_seen>> <<case false>> <<set $comp_seen to true>> <<= $in>>"Wouldja look at that." $kylie points to the flashing cursor, winking at them from Mrs. $dillingers computer screen. "Good, old Windows."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Since when are //you// computer-literate?" $rylie asks, half-surprised and half-irritated.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Since I had to take typing in school."<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie snorts with disdain. "Ninety-eight is overrated; give me DOS any day of the week."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie rolls her eyes, then, staring closer at the monitor before them, says, "Since when does she password-protect her login?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"She's probably left it blank," $rylie offers, motioning to the flashing cursor. "Try pressing 'Enter'."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylie tries it, but it's no good. "Nuh-uh. Any idea what her password might be?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Search me," $rylie answers with a shrug. "Feel free to take a guess... otherwise, <<link "let's be on our way">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>."<br><br> <<default>> <<= $in>>The twins stare at the password field on-screen as it invites them to enter the appropriate credential. If they do not wish to accept, there is naught for them to do but <<link "back away">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>.<br><br> <</switch>> </div> <<include "computer: pw">>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<if $comp_unlocked is false>> <<set $comp_unlocked to true>> <<= $in>>"I am, as they say, 'in'," $kylie cheers as the password screen is replaced by the familiar Windows 98 desktop. No longer needing the note with her mother's password scrawled onto it, $kylie stuffs the paper beneath a dust cloth.<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[0] is "all">> <<= $in>>Logging in once more, $kylie is able to do as she pleases with her mother's computer.<br><br> /*DOCUMENTS*/ <<elseif $comp_screen[0] is "documents">> <<= $in>>[Recent Files]<br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (1)">> MAN - On the River Seine - WT.doc <<else>> <<link "MAN - On the River Seine - WT.doc">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "manuscript (1)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (3)">> SSS - CBT - Crown of Brambles and Thorns.doc <<else>> <<link "SSS - CBT - A Crown of Brambles and Thorns.doc">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "manuscript (3)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (2)">> SSS - Midnight Love.doc <<else>> <<link "SSS - Midnight Love.doc">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "manuscript (2)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> /*DISPLAY DOCUMENTS*/ <<if $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (1)">> <br> <hr> [This document is almost 700 pages long; even skimming through its entirety would take more than a cursory effort. $kylie ($rylie looking over her shoulder) does her best to glean the file's merits, skipping around to various points throughout. It seems to be a rough draft concerning the tale of an Englishwoman living in 20th century France, who struggles to run an ailing detective agency--with more than a few anecdotes relating the difficulties of a woman working in said profession at that point in history--while also trying to look after her two daughters.]<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (2)">> <br> <hr> [This document, rather lengthy for a short story, relates the condition of a woman named Mildred, trapped in a state of near-constant arousal, who is intensely uncomfortable with the vulnerability that comes with sex. When Mildred grows frustrated with the failings of her many sex-aids, she hits upon an idea. After a brief screening period, she meets with a man whom she offers to pay a small stipend to visit her in the night, and have his way with her. He agrees after an initial period of disbelief, and most of what remains are the various encounters between the two leads. There is no conclusion to the story, only a few notes from the author, suggesting that it may end with the main characters falling in love and marrying--though, perhaps, Mildred continues having her new spouse do her exclusively in her sleep.]<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "manuscript (3)">> <br> <hr> [Even from the first pages, one thing is abundantly clear about this story: it is gratuitously lewd. The main character isn't named, only ever referred to as "Meat", and awakes one day to find himself captured by leather-clad seductresses. They subject him to sexual torture that makes even $rylie wince as she reads it: most of it relating to punishing the man's genitals, his $asshole, and his prostate, or to ruining the many orgasms which are inflicted upon him. After hours of this treatment, the seductresses always lavish intense affection on "Meat" for awhile--offering him true pleasure, albeit briefly. The middle part of the story appears as nothing more than a series of ideas in bullet-point format, with the ending summarized thusly: after weeks of gradually-intensifying torture, Meat realizes he's no longer able to $cum_verb normally, when sex with a seductress fails to bring him to climax. He agrees to continue obeying the seductresses' whims, and the story ends on a foreboding note as one of his captors brandishes a truly menacing sounding-rod. Meat looks on, heart racing, welcoming the impending pain.]<br><br> <</if>> /* ************************************************* */ /*EMAILS*/ <<elseif $comp_screen[0] is "emails">> <<= $in>>[Recent Messages]<br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "school">> Corrective Follow-up <<else>> <<link "Corrective Follow-up">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "school">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "book (1)">> Thank You for Contacting A-List Publishing! <<else>> <<link "Thank You for Contacting A-List Publishing!">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "book (1)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (1)">> anniversary dinner <<else>> <<link "anniversary dinner">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "anniversary (1)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (2)">> RE: anniversary dinner <<else>> <<link "RE: anniversary dinner">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "anniversary (2)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (3)">> RE: RE: anniversary dinner <<else>> <<link "RE: RE: anniversary dinner">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "anniversary (3)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "book (2)">> Manuscript Follow-up <<else>> <<link "Manuscript Follow-up">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "book (2)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "book (3)">> RE: Manuscript Follow-up <<else>> <<link "RE: Manuscript Follow-up">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "book (3)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "book (x)">> On Behalf of Braseltwait <<else>> <<link "On Behalf of Braseltwait">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "book (x)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> /*DISPLAY EMAIL*/ <<if $comp_screen[1] is "book (1)">> <br> <hr> to: $mary $dillinger<br> from: Samantha Gubbins<br> subject: Thank You for Contacting A-List Publishing!<br> 6/12/2003 12:17 PM<br><br> $mary,<br><br> Thank you for reaching out. As we discussed via telephone, I'll be reviewing your manuscript over the next week or so, just to get a sense of whether it's a good fit for our publishing house. Obviously, I know you are still editing and refining, so I won't cavil over all the little details. If all looks well, I'll contact you again soon.<br><br> Thanks,<br> Samantha Gubbins<br> A-List Publishing<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "school">> <br> <hr> to: $mary & $roger $dillinger<br> from: Art Greene<br> subject: Corrective Follow-up<br> 6/04/2003 10:10 AM<br><br> $mary, $roger,<br><br> I apologize in advance. I'm certain my current frustration will show through in this message. But I'm not angry with either of you--I understand you've been saddled with two rather "disruptive" youths. Regardless, I wanted to reiterate what I mentioned over the telephone: what $rylie and $kylie did to Ms. Faucher is totally, absolutely, and in all ways //unacceptable//. The poor woman is already seeking therapy; I can't imagine being violated like that in front of an audience...<br><br> Now, normally, I would 100% revoke your daughters' diplomas as punishment. However, I am somewhat inclined to believe you both when you say it won't happen again. Those girls are entering the real world now; the next stunt they pull will land them in jail, not the principal's office. See to it they don't get into more trouble--for your sake and theirs. If I see their faces in a paper, or hear about them on the news, you can be <<vocabalt 1 "darn" "damn">> sure I'll be coming forward with this incident to condemn them further.<br><br> Art Greene<br> Nixon County High, Principal<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (1)">> <br> <hr> to: $mary<br> from: $roger<br> subject: anniversary dinner<br> 6/29/2003 6:04 PM<br><br> Hey honey! Stuck at work (what else is new?) wanted to let you know I love you and I'm looking forward to our special night. See ya later :)<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (2)">> <br> <hr> to: $mary<br> from: $roger<br> subject: RE: anniversary dinner<br> 6/29/2003 6:58 PM<br><br> Okay so.... Mr Alhambra is making things difficult. Can we push dinner to tomorrow? I know I know, just like last year.... I'm sorry I can't call right now. Jerrys tying up my line. We'll talk later okay? Love you.<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "anniversary (3)">> <br> <hr> to: $roger<br> from: $mary<br> subject: RE: RE: anniversary dinner<br> 6/29/2003 7:05 PM<br><br> <<vocabalt 1 "Gosh darn it," "God damn it,">> $roger, I //just// finished getting ready! You //know// I made this reservation weeks ago! How am I supposed to get another so soon? Just forget it, alright? We'll talk when you get home.<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "book (2)">> <br> <hr> to: $mary $dillinger<br> from: Avery Tillory<br> subject: Manuscript Follow-up<br> 7/05/2003 3:10 PM<br><br> Mrs. $dillinger,<br><br> Good afternoon. I called just now, but got your machine. I'm writing to inform you that Mrs. Gubbins has been ill these past several days and, as such, has been unable to reach out to you. I've taken over for her in the interim and wanted to discuss things. Unfortunately, while I, personally, find your writing to be stimulating, I'm not sure it would syndicate well.<br><br> I hate to suggest this, especially because you've already written so very many pages, but you may want to consider using blunter, less complex language. That said, a mother having to balance a detective career with caring for her two children is, I feel, fertile ground for storytelling. If you aren't interested in rewriting, you might try Wunderhouse? Sorry to be the bearer of bad news; I hope it works out for you.<br><br> Have a wonderful day,<br> Avery Tillory<br> A-List Publishing<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "book (3)">> <br> <hr> to: Avery Tillory<br> from: $mary $dillinger<br> subject: Manuscript Follow-up<br> 7/05/2003 4:37 PM<br><br> Avery,<br><br> Sorry I missed your call; I had to run out unexpectedly. Although I'm certain you did not mean it this way, I have no intention of "dumbing down" my writing. I appreciate both your kind words and the recommendation, but I have already been turned down twice by Wünderhouse Publishing Co.<br><br> Thank you,<br> $mary $dillinger<br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "book (x)">> <br> <hr> to: $mary $dillinger<br> from: Donnie Warwick<br> subject: On Behalf of Braseltwait<br> 7/14/2003 10:12 AM<br><br> $mary,<br><br> Good talking to you earlier. I know this is a little awkward, given the content Braseltwait is known for publishing, but, on behalf of everyone here, I'd like to welcome you to our little family. I also wanted to reiterate how I tore through "With Voracious Flair" in one evening. All I can say is: <<vocabalt 1 "//wow!//" "//damn!//">> You've got chops, $mary; you really do!<br><br> Go ahead and think up a pseudonym (unless you want to go by your real name, which is perfectly fine by us) and send it over ASAP, so we can talk about putting your work in print. As we discussed, profits will be slim for your first few books (though I've got my fingers crossed for this first one!), and there will be a few "paint by numbers" gigs you'll have to slog through starting out, but trust me: you're going to go far with us.<br><br> Have a killer day!<br> Donnie Warwick<br> Braseltwait Print House<br><br> <</if>> /* ************************************************* */ /*GAMES*/ <<elseif $comp_screen[0] is "games">> <<= $in>>[Games]<br> <<link "The Witch's Hut.exe">> /*PLAYER HAS UNLOCKED MINIGAME FOR PLAY*/ <<set $unlock_minigame to true>> /*SET APPROPRIATE GO-BACK*/ <<set $mg_back to "comp">> /*GO TO GAME*/ <<if $inprogress is true>> <<goto "game: iw (menu)">> <<else>> <<goto "inst: innawoods">> <</if>> <</link>><br> /* ************************************************* */ /*PICTURES*/ <<elseif $comp_screen[0] is "pictures">> <<= $in>>[Recent Pictures]<br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "cover (1)">> cover.jpg <<else>> <<link "cover.jpg">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "cover (1)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "cover (2)">> cover - alt.jpg <<else>> <<link "cover - alt.jpg">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "cover (2)">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "soccer">> girlstrophy.jpg <<else>> <<link "girlstrophy.jpg">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "soccer">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<set _fr to "for_" + $roger.toLowerCase()>> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "lewd">> <<= _fr>>.jpg <<else>> <<link "<<= _fr>>.jpg">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "lewd">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<if $comp_screen[1] is "yellowstone">> yellowstone.jpg <<else>> <<link "yellowstone.jpg">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to "yellowstone">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>> <</if>><br> /*DISPLAY PICTURES*/ <<if $comp_screen[1] is "yellowstone">> <br> <hr> [On-screen is what looks to be a scan of an old photograph. In it, Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger (both several years younger than they are now) hold one another amongst the vistas of a heavily-wooded area.]<br> <<link "[print]">> <<set $pics_printed[4] += 1>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>><br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "lewd">> <br> <hr> [A rather striking image of Mrs. $dillinger, tastefully clad in black lingerie, appears before the twins. She lies on her marital bed without a camera in sight, so either someone else took the photo, or she set the picture to be taken on a delay.]<br> <<link "[print]">> <<set $pics_printed[3] += 1>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>><br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "soccer">> <br> <hr> [Two familiar faces appear on-screen: $rylie and $kylie cheer, holding up a trophy they'd won from a soccer match with another school some years ago. The twins' teammates surround them, everyone looking elated for the camera.]<br> <<link "[print]">> <<set $pics_printed[2] += 1>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>><br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "cover (1)">> <br> <hr> [What looks like one artist's oil painting of a book cover appears before the twins' eyes. "ON THE RIVER SEINE" is printed in large script over a sepia background, on which can be seen a woman's silhouette as she ambles alongside a wide river. Written in curly font, just beneath the title, is "a novel by $mary $dillinger".]<br> <<link "[print]">> <<set $pics_printed[0] += 1>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>><br><br> <<elseif $comp_screen[1] is "cover (2)">> <br> <hr> [An artist's rendition of a book cover shows up on-screen. It looks Impressionist-inspired, akin to something Renoir might have painted, prominently featuring a troubled-looking woman staring directly at her creator. In font styled like newspaper clippings, the words "On The River Seine" are scattered over the image's top half, with "a novel by $mary $dillinger" appearing in neater font in the bottom corner.]<br> <<link "[print]">> <<set $pics_printed[1] += 1>> <<goto "office: printer">> <</link>><br><br> <</if>> <</if>><br> <<include "computer: links">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 2/$max <br><br> Day 5<br> [four days after encounter] </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>I was lying in a pool of slime: a mixture of $cum_noun from my attackers, saliva dripping from the corner of my lip, and my own $piss_noun from the many wonderful suppositories I'd been given over the course of those first few days. It is only in retrospect that I can even hazard a guess at how long it had been since that fatefully-tampered drink. //How had they carried me out?// I wondered. //How did they avoid detection? Did no one think to question a poor, unconscious woman being lugged about like a piece of unwanted refuse?//<br><br> <<= $in>>It didn't matter: not only because it was fast becoming clear that no help was coming, but because the drugs were doing something to me. Warping my mind. By that time, when the closet doors opened and that familiar whooping and hollering washed over me, I felt relief. Even though I knew they were <<vocabalt 3 "abusing" "raping">> me, the sex was better every session. Maybe it was simple boredom--having nothing to do but lie there until our twice-daily meetings--or maybe it really //was// the drugs wrecking my brain chemistry... but I never felt more alive than when I was forced to service them.<br><br> <<= $in>>What became obvious very quickly was: whoever these guys were, they got rowdier in the evening. Or maybe they just weren't able to get it up twice in one day, and so let their toys do the talking. Every morning, at least one of them would pump his filthy load into my colon (even if I was not conscious for these moments, I could always tell after the fact, thanks to the seminal leavings oozing out of me, drying on my skin). Then, at night, the same one (or so I liked to imagine) would use the same hole to store increasingly larger, and more harrowing, objects. As a result, my $asshole was never //not// in pain.<br><br> <<= $in>>They must have been recording me, I thought. Early on, I heard one of them mention "the camera," while another suggested "a better angle." Perverts must have been showing all their friends, or maybe selling copies on the Internet. It was entirely coincidental, I know, but it disgusted me to my core that, upon realizing as much, I could feel myself <<vocabalt 2 "coming." "squirting.">> Just a little, mind. It could only have been the drugs--those awful suppositories--corrupting me by degrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>And there were other atrocities they committed. I was only fed once each day, hours after my attackers' evening "session", whereupon a tube would be forced into my gullet. I couldn't taste with vinyl ticking the back of my throat, but I determined from smell, alone, that the bulk of the fluid coursing directly into my stomach was $piss_noun. There must have been //something// nutritious mixed in with it, or I'd have expected myself to wither away before all was said and done, but I certainly never felt //hungry//, per se, after feedings--owing to the sheer volume of the stuff pumped into me. My belly ached until morning, when I would finally have digested their disgusting slop--shortly before I was used again.<br><br> <<= $in>>They showered me in their $piss_noun, too--washing my hair and skin until the stench of my own flesh nearly drove me wild. My teeth, they brushed with what tasted like their filthy $cum_noun; I was made to rinse with yet more liquid waste. And, as always, they kept me drugged to the point that, as the days wore on, I could hardly care how they were treating me. Worse, I found there was some perverse appeal in their disgusting habits. When I was fed, I wanted more, even if I was fit to burst; I wanted the "showers" to last longer; wanted them to brush my tongue until I retched. I was losing myself.<br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> <br>[Enter Password]<br> <<set _pass to "">> <<textbox "_pass" "">><br> <<link "[enter]">> <<set _pass to _pass.trim().toLowerCase()>> <<if hashStr(_pass) == $pwhash>> <<set $pw_note to false>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <<else>> <<goto "computer: invalid pw">> <</if>> <</link>> </div></section>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$kylie quickly enters her guess, but she's out of luck.<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>," $rylie sighs. "Suppose we should <<link "snoop around">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>> a bit more. Try again later."<br><br> <<= $in>>The login screen remains, taunting the twins with the possibilities that might lie beyond its guardianship.<br><br> </div> <<include "computer: pw">>

/*THE MANY INCORRECT PASSAGES IN WHICH A PLAYER MAY TRY THE LETTER*/ <<if $inv_back is "office: computer" or $inv_back is "computer: invalid pw">> <section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Think //this// might be her password?" $kylie asks, holding up the pink post-it before her sister's eyes.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie looks disbelievingly from $kylie to the flashing cursor on their mother's computer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, sister," replies the former, stifling the urge to throttle her twin. "Yes, I'd say that's quite likely." $rylie motions to the keyboard on Mrs. $dillingers desk. "Why not <<link "give it a try">> <<goto "office: computer">> <</link>>?" </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"'<<= $password.toUpperFirst()>>'?" $kylie says under her breath, reading over the note she and $rylie recovered earlier. "Wonder what it grants access to."<br><br> <<if $inv_back is "mom's office">> <<= $in>>$rylie glances to the off-white desktop computer sitting on her Mother's desk, knitting her brow. "It certainly //is// a mystery."<br><br> <<else>> <<= $in>>"Who knows?" $rylie says with a shrug. "But it //certainly// has the air of something Mother would select for a password."<br><br> <</if>> <<= $in>>"I suppose we had better <<link "keep looking">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>>, then." </div> <</if>>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 3/$max <br><br> Day ???<br> [unknown] </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Time no longer mattered after awhile. The men in whose possession I found myself were growing more cruel by the day. Sex was no longer good enough, it seemed; they wanted to hurt me. Their fingers dug into my flesh during every session, and I had a sense that the aching of my neck belonged to external compression, rather than simply being used like a boy's tubesock. It pained me to swallow; pained me to move even the slightest bit, lying in my darkened prison. Yet, the drugs were potent as ever: forcing me to experience satisfaction, even joy, when I should have been miserable.<br><br> <<= $in>>Whoever had been abusing my $ass, found a new way to torment me. After every session, he would jam something into me. Whatever it was, it was massive. It took more than one of them to force it in, and I couldn't breathe for what seemed like a full minute after it went inside. Oh, and, not only did it feel like the <<vocabalt 1 "darn" "damn">> thing was pushing on my bladder, it vibrated at random (or, as near as I could tell, it was random). And I don't mean a little bit; when it went off, my teeth shook. I would lay there, trying to catch my breath; maybe it would stay quiet for an hour; maybe it would go off three times in a row.<br><br> <<= $in>>Owing to this newfound debasement, I wasn't sleeping much anymore. Worse, when the thing //did// come out of me, I knew my rectum had prolapsed by the way they sucked air through their teeth every time. And how did they put my insides back inside? Well, they <<vocabalt 2 "//violated//" "//fucked//">> them back into place, obviously. It was a clear sign of how far I'd fallen--how <<vocabalt 2 "warped" "fucked-up">> my mind had become--that I relished those moments of a stranger's $cock ramming into me, invading part of my body that //should// have been out of reach. And when he came...<br><br> <<= $in>>Well, the others must have seen how effective this treatment was, and they made a game of outstripping one another to inflict the //most// pain, the //worst// punishment. And there were contenders. Yes, sir. One used some kind of shock-baton on my nipples, sometimes my $clit. It made me feel warm, tingly... It seemed to be even odds whether I'd climax each time he touched me with that electric prod of his. This was a fun game, I'd wager, from the way they began taking the prod from one another so they could each have a turn, laughing as they did so.<br><br> <<= $in>>In addition to my plug, I soon found myself in possession of new jewelry. Metal fingers pinched my nipples until I could no longer feel them; some kind of necklace was fastened so tightly that drawing a full breath became next to impossible. Someone wanted to fix my $pussy with another of those massive plugs, but he was shot down--on the grounds that they "didn't want me to get too loose." Instead, they filed me with what must have been half-a-dozen of those little, vibrating bullets--with two more taped to my $clit. Sleep was no longer infrequent, but wholly impossible.<br><br> <<= $in>>I could go on--could touch on how I was spanked until I'm certain my backside was bruised; how every session ended with me choking on something thick and phallic until I passed on; how my restraints got tighter and my limbs sorer--but nothing they did really topped //the whip//. They said it was a riding crop. Two of them would hold my legs apart while a third sat on my chest. It was just a love-tap at first; the crop's tip barely producing a sound as it came down on my exposed $clit. But it was enough to send electricity racing through my belly, and it wasn't the end of that particular game.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sometimes, it felt like it was over in a flash; sometimes, it seemed to go on for ages. When one of them got tired, he'd pass the crop off to another. They struck me between the legs until the pain seemed a very distant thing, indeed. "Look at this $slut //$cum_verb// from that," I distinctly remember one of them saying. If I //did// finish, let me tell you: it was purely coincidental. They would $fuck_verb me, then go back to the beatings. When they were done, my crotch ached beyond imagining. Still, the desire to touch myself--but for my bindings--was nearly overwhelming. It was the drugs. Had to be the drugs.<br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

/*VARS FOR DRAWING TEXT*/ <<set _redraw to [1,1,1,1,1,1]>>/* 0=serfs, 1=footmen, 2=huntresses, 3=hellknights, 4=sorcerers, 5=concubines */ /*SAFETY CHECK & RESET EXILES*/ <<if $pop[0] > $pop[1]>> <<set $pop[0] to $pop[1]>> <</if>> <<if $tasks[2] is "Exile">> <<set $tasks[2] to "Defend">> <</if>> <<if $tasks[5] is "Exile">> <<set $tasks[5] to "Entertain">> <</if>> /*RESET TEMPORARY BONUSES/PENALTIES*/ <<set $defense[1] to 0>> /*WEEK INCREMENT*/ <<set $week += 1>> [Tasks for Week $week]<br><br> /*RESOURCES*/ <<include "game: LL (hud)">> /*CONCUBINES*/ <<if $concubines > 0>> Your $concubines Concubine<<if $concubines > 1>>s are<<else>> is<</if>> assigned to <<listbox "$tasks[5]" autoselect>> <<option "Entertain">> <<option "Banquet">> <<option "Train">> <<option "Exile">> <</listbox>> <<else>> You haven't any Concubines, My Liege. <</if>><br> /*HUNTRESSES*/ <<if $huntresses > 0>> Your $huntresses Huntress<<if $huntresses > 1>>es are<<else>> is<</if>> assigned to <<listbox "$tasks[2]" autoselect>> <<option "Defend">> <<option "Hunt">> <<option "Scout">> <<option "Entertain">> <<option "Exile">> <</listbox>> <<else>> You haven't any Huntresses, My Liege. <</if>><br> /*SERFS*/ <<if $serfs > 0>> Your $serfs Serf<<if $serfs > 1>>s are<<else>> is<</if>> assigned to...<br> /* <<listbox "$tasks[0]" autoselect>> <<option "Farm">> <<option "Defend">> <<option "Smithery">> <<option "Train">> <<option "Exile">> <</listbox>><br> */ <<radiobutton "$tasks[0]" "Farm" autocheck>> Farm <<radiobutton "$tasks[0]" "Defend" autocheck>> Defend <br> <span id="serftxt"></span> <<else>> You haven't any Serfs, My Liege. <</if>><br> /*FOOTMEN*/ <<if $footmen > 0>> Your $footmen <<if $footmen > 1>>Footmen are<<else>>Footman is<</if>> assigned to <<listbox "$tasks[1]" autoselect>> <<option "Defend">> <<option "Sortie">> <<option "Train">> <<option "Exile">> <</listbox>><br> <<radiobutton "$tasks[1]" "Defend" autocheck>> Defend <<radiobutton "$tasks[1]" "Sortie" autocheck>> Sortie <<else>> You haven't any Footmen, My Liege. <</if>><br> /*HELLKNIGHTS*/ <<if $hellknights > 0>> Your $hellknights Hellknight<<if $hellknights > 1>>s are<<else>> is<</if>> assigned to <<listbox "$tasks[3]" autoselect>> <<option "Defend">> <<option "Pillage">> <<option "Execution">> <</listbox>> <<else>> You haven't any Hellknights, My Liege. <</if>><br> /*SORCERERS*/ <<if $sorcerers > 0>> Your $sorcerers Sorcerer<<if $sorcerers > 1>>s are<<else>> is<</if>> assigned to <<listbox "$tasks[4]" autoselect>> <<option "Augury">> <<option "Spellcasting">> <<option "Exile">> <</listbox>> <<else>> You haven't any Sorcerers, My Liege. <</if>> <br><br><br> <<link "[Confirm Tasks]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: LL (recap)">> <</link>> /*CHECK FOR HELP TEXT*/ <<repeat 100ms>> /*SERFS*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Farm" and _redraw[0] is 1>> <<replace "#serftxt" t8n>> <<set _redraw[0] to 0>> (generate Food based on your number of Serfs) <</replace>> <<elseif $tasks[0] is "Defend">> <<replace "#serftxt">> (task your Serfs to defend thy fief) <</replace>> <<elseif $tasks[0] is "Train">> <<replace "#serftxt">> (train a portion of your Serfs to be Footmen) <</replace>> <</if>> <</repeat>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $page to 0>> <<set $max to 5>> <br><br><br> <hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> by Doreen S. McGillicuddy </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Written in 2000, but not released until two years thereafter, //GONE TOMORROW// tells the story of a woman held captive for days on end. Over the course of the narrative, she is <span style="color:red"><<vocabalt 3 "violated" "raped">></span> repeatedly and humiliated thoroughly. The author originally wrote of her work: "This tale is the product of a disturbed mind. <span style="color:red">Proceed with caution</span>."<br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

[Report: Week $week]<br><br> [Status]<br> <<include "game: LL (status)">> <br><br> [Entertainment]<br> <<if $tasks[5] is "Banquet" and $food < Math.trunc($pop[0] * 0.15)>> <<set $tasks[5] to "Entertain">> <<set _overrideConcubineEntertain to true>> <</if>> <<include "game: LL (entertainment)">> <br><br> [Resources]<br> <<include "game: LL (resources)">> <br><br> [Defence]<br> <<include "game: LL (defence)">> <br><br> /*FINAL RESOURCE COUNT*/ <<include "game: LL (hud)">> <<link "[Next Week]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: LL (events)">> <</link>>

Food: $food<br> /*DEFENSE/DEFENCE*/ Defence: <<= Math.trunc($defense[0] + $defense[1])>> /*any temp defense to show?*/ <<if $defense[1] > 0>> (+<<= $defense[1]>>) <<elseif $defense[1] < 0>> (-<<= $defense[1]>>) <</if>><br> /*MORALE*/ <<set $morale to Math.min(100, $morale)>> Morale: $morale/100<br> Population: $pop[0]/*/$pop[1]*/<br> Intel: $intel<br><br>

[Thy Fief Vanquished]<br><br> ⋆ My Liege, we are undone. I am afraid this is the end.<br><br> <<link "[Play Again]">> <<goto "inst: liege lord">> <</link>><br> <<link "[Log Off]">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _spacer to 0>> /*HUNTRESSES: HUNTING*/ <<if $tasks[2] is "Hunt">> <<set _spacer += 1>> /*RANDOMLY VARY FOOD OUTPUT*/ <<set _rand to random(1,1000)>> ⋆ <<if _rand >= 910>> /*EXTREMELY SUCCESSFUL HUNT*/ <<set _bonusFood to 1.8>> A miracle in the wood this week, My Liege! <<elseif _rand >= 770>> /*BOUNTIFUL HUNT*/ <<set _bonusFood to 1.5>> Things have gone well in the wood about the fief. <<elseif _rand >= 150>> /*STANDARD HUNT*/ <<set _bonusFood to 1>> <<else>> /*POOR HUNT*/ <<set _bonusFood to 0>> There isn't game to be found this week, My Liege. <</if>> /*SET FOOD GAIN*/ <<set _food to Math.trunc($huntresses * _bonusFood)>> <<set _food to Math.max(0, _food)>> Thy <<if $huntresses > 1>> Huntresses return with venison to sate the populace: <<else>> Huntress searches high and low for meat for thy table: <</if>> +_food Food <<set $food += _food>> <</if>> /*SERFS: FARMING*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Farm">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> /*RANDOMLY VARY FOOD OUTPUT*/ <<set _rand to random(1,1000)>> ⋆ <<if _rand >= 890>> /*EXTREMELY BOUNTIFUL HARVEST*/ <<set _bonusFood to 2>> The gods smile upon our fields this week. <<elseif _rand >= 710>> /*BOUNTIFUL HARVEST*/ <<set _bonusFood to 1.5>> The fields are bountiful this week. <<elseif _rand >= 110>> /*STANDARD HARVEST*/ <<set _bonusFood to 1>> <<else>> /*POOR HARVEST*/ <<set _bonusFood to 0.6>> The gods frown upon our fields this week. <</if>> /*SET FOOD GAIN*/ <<set _moraleBonus to 0>> /*UNIQUE MORALE BONUS TO FOOD GAIN*/ <<if $morale >= 60>> <<set _moraleBonus to $morale * 0.01>> <<elseif $morale >= 25>> <<set _moraleBonus to $morale * 0.005>> <<else>> <<set _moraleBonus to 0>> <</if>> <<set _food to Math.trunc($serfs * (_bonusFood + _moraleBonus))>> /*did the morale bonus not matter? boost food gain by 1*/ <<if Math.trunc($serfs * (_bonusFood + _moraleBonus)) is Math.trunc($serfs * _bonusFood) and _moraleBonus > 0>> <<set _food += 1>> <</if>> <<set _food to Math.max(1, _food)>> Thy <<if $serfs > 1>> Serfs dedicate themselves <<else>> Serf dedicates himself <</if>> to the fields: +_food Food /*show morale boost?*/ <<if _moraleBonus > 0>> (+<<= Math.trunc(_moraleBonus * 100)>>% bonus from Morale) <</if>> <<set $food += _food>> <</if>> /*SERFS: HOUSING*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Housing">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> ⋆ Thy <<if $serfs > 1>> <<set _housing to Math.trunc($serfs * 0.1)>> <<if $serfs >= 10>> <<set _housing += 5>> <<else>> <<set _housing to Math.max(2, _housing)>> <</if>> Serfs work to construct new dwellings for the populace: <<else>> <<set _housing to 1>> Serf, alone at his task, labors night and day to put up a new home for thy subjects: <</if>> +_housing Population Capacity <<set $pop[1] += _housing>> <</if>> /*CONCUBINES: BANQUETING*/ <<if _overrideConcubineEntertain is true>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _overrideConcubineEntertain to false>> ⋆ Thy Concubines attempt to prepare a banquet, but there isn't enough Food. They make to entertain, instead.<br> <<elseif $tasks[5] is "Banquet">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _cost to Math.trunc($pop[0] * 0.2)>> <<if $food >= _cost>> <<set _morale to Math.max(5, Math.trunc($pop[0] * 0.25))>> <<set $morale += _morale>> <<set $food -= _cost>> ⋆ Thy Concubines prepare a magnificent feast: -_cost Food, +_morale Morale <</if>> <</if>> /*POPULATION: FOOD REDUCTION*/ <<if _spacer > 0>> <br> <</if>> ⋆ <<if $food >= $pop[0]>> <<set _hunger to $pop[0]>> <<set $food -= _hunger>> Thy populace is sated: -_hunger Food <<elseif $food is 0>> <<set _hunger to Math.trunc($pop[0] * 0.6)>> <<set $morale -= _hunger>> Thy populace starves: -_hunger Morale <<else>> <<set _deficit to $pop[0] - $food>> <<set _hunger to Math.trunc(_deficit * 0.5)>> Thy populace remains hungry: -$food Food, -_hunger Morale <<set $food to 0>> <<set $morale -= _hunger>> <</if>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _spacer to 0>> <<set _totalMorale to 0>> /*CONCUBINES: ENTERTAINMENT*/ <<if $tasks[5] is "Entertain">> <<set _spacer += 1>> /*DIFFERENT OPENING LINE BASED ON # OF CONCUBINES*/ ⋆ <<switch $concubines>> <<case 1>> Thy lone Concubine dances lasciviously to amuse your populace. <<default>> Thy Concubines dance together, touching themselves--and each other--for the delight of the crowd. <</switch>><br> /*DIFFERENT SEXY OUTCOMES BASED ON # OF CONCUBINES*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> ⋆ <<switch $concubines>> <<case 1>> <<set _morale to Math.max(1, Math.trunc(($pop[0] - $concubines) * 0.05))>> /*return either 1 or 5% of the pleasured pop.*/ <<if _rand >= 701 and $pop[0] >= 4>> Bored with her display, the men soon take their frustrations out on her nubile figure as she struggles to keep up with them all: <<elseif _rand >= 301 and $pop[0] >= 4>> This doesn't last long, as your men swiftly hold her down and <<vocabalt 3 "violate" "rape">> her repeatedly, until they have had their fill and her legs tremble upon regaining her feet: <<elseif $pop[0] >= 4>> Thy men have a better idea on how she might gratify them, and they force themselves upon her in rapid succession--delighting in her sobs as they take what they desire: <<else>> She struggles to keep pace as she is held down and <<vocabalt 3 "violated" "raped">> by the audience. Still, she seems satisfied when they are finished with her: <</if>> <<default>> <<set _morale to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($concubines * 0.7))>> /*return either 1 or 70% of total Concubines*/ <<if $pop[0] < $concubines>> When the proceedings inevitably descend into debauchery, your women struggle to find pleasure--some finding it necessary to share a male to achieve gratification: <<elseif _rand >= 501>> As the display gradually shifts to the sexual gratification of the audience, your halls are filled with the amorous sighs of your many women: <<else>> Thy women begin to please those in your employ while a smaller retinue of Concubines worship your <<if $gender is "m">> manhood--thanking <<else>> womanhood--thanking <</if>> you for all they have as <<if $gender is "m">> your seed coats their smiling faces: <<else>> they visit climax upon you: <</if>> <</if>> /*OUTPUT MORALE GAINED*/ +_morale Morale <<set _totalMorale += _morale>> <</switch>> <<elseif $concubines is 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> ⋆ Thy fief is without Concubines and, therefor, without general amusements this week. <<elseif $tasks[5] is "Exile" and $concubines > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<set _morale to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($concubines * 1.25))>> /*return either 1 or 1.25x # of total Concubines*/ ⋆ A number of their rank having been expelled from the fief, thine remaining Concubines--fearful, lest they be next--dance and service thy men round the clock, debasing themselves commensurately: /*OUTPUT MORALE GAINED*/ +_morale Morale <<set _totalMorale += _morale>> <<else>> <<set _spacer += 1>> ⋆ Thy Concubines are engaged elsewhere, leaving the fief without general amusements this week. <</if>> /* ************************************************ */ /*HUNTRESSES: ENTERTAINMENT*/ <<if $tasks[2] is "Entertain">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> /*DIFFERENT OPENING LINE BASED ON # OF HUNTRESSES*/ ⋆ <<switch $huntresses>> <<case 1>> Thy only Huntress--knowing her place amongst the men--performs a series of salacious, even vile, acts to enthrall the populace. <<default>> Thy Huntresses--in agreement that they are subservient, despite their skill--perform as no self-respecting woman would. <</switch>><br> /*DIFFERENT SEXY OUTCOMES BASED ON # OF CONCUBINES*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> ⋆ <<switch $huntresses>> <<case 1>> <<set _morale to Math.max(2, Math.trunc(($pop[0] - $huntresses) * 0.08))>> /*return either 1 or 8% of the pleasured pop.*/ She permits the audience to copulate with her throat, choking on <<if $pop[0] - $huntresses >= 4>> their shafts until the wee hours of the morning, delighting in the volume of sputum and seed which cascades from her lips with every thrust. <<else>> each shaft in its turn, taking her time to enjoy the sensation as they plumb her depths and dispense load after load into her: <</if>> <<default>> <<set _morale to Math.max(5, Math.trunc($huntresses * 0.85))>> /*return either 5 or 85% of total Huntresses*/ They permit the men to sodomize them--cooing in delight, like the slatterns they have been reduced to, as pain and pleasure overtake them: <</switch>> /*OUTPUT MORALE GAINED*/ +_morale Morale <<set _totalMorale += _morale>> <<elseif $tasks[2] is "Exile" and $huntresses > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _morale to Math.max(5, Math.trunc($huntresses * 1.5))>> /*return either 1 or 1.5x # of total Huntresses*/ ⋆ Upon seeing that the reward for exile is debauchery, your other Huntresses cannot help but degrade themselves sexually, aroused by the notion of being cast out if they are unable to satisfy their superior male counterparts: /*OUTPUT MORALE GAINED*/ +_morale Morale <<set _totalMorale += _morale>> <</if>> /*WARN PLAYER ABOUT MORALE CAP (25 PER WEEK)*/ <<set _totalMorale to Math.min(_totalMorale, 25)>> <<set $morale += _totalMorale>> <<if _totalMorale > 25>> <br> ⋆ Despite these impressive displays, the populace is fickle: no more than 25 Morale may be accrued through Entertainment alone, My Liege. <</if>>

/*SPECIAL FLAG*/ /*REDUCE PROTECTION STAT*/ <<if $attack_protection > 0>> <<set $attack_protection -= 1>> <</if>> [Events: Week $week]<br><br> /*DETERMINE WHICH EVENT WILL OCCUR - ONLY GOOD EVENTS OCCUR B4 minWEEK*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> /*GOOD EVENTS*/ <<if _rand <= 100>> /*Errant Serfs*/ <<set _newSerfs to random(2, 5)>> [Errant Serfs]<br> My Liege, there are _newSerfs wayward Serfs seeking refuge from the demon incursion. Their fiefdom was subverted, they say. /*do we have room for these new serfs?*/ <<if $pop[1] - $pop[0] >= _newSerfs>> We could grant them solace; turn their efforts to thine goals. What say thee, My Liege? <<elseif $pop[1] - $pop[0] is 0>> I've had to turn them away, I'm afraid, as there isn't room in thy fiefdom, My Liege. We would need our Serfs to construct new living quarters.<br><br> <<link "[So Be It]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> <<else>> We cannot take them all in; we haven't the room... but some, perhaps? What say thee, My Liege? <</if>> /*links to accept/reject serfs*/ <<if $pop[1] - $pop[0] is not 0>> <<set _newSerfs to Math.min(_newSerfs, $pop[1]-$pop[0])>> <br><br> <<link "[Accept _newSerfs Serfs]">> <<set $serfs += _newSerfs>> <<set $pop[0] += _newSerfs>> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[Turn Them Away]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> <</if>> /* ************************************************* */ /*BAD EVENTS*/ <<elseif _rand >= 100 and $attack_protection <= 0>> Demons, My Liege! They are making a hasty advance upon our dear home. There isn't a moment to lose; what are thy orders?<br><br> <<link "[Stand and Deliver!]">> <<set $action to "attack">> <<goto "game: LL (attack)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[Let Us Palaver]">> <<set $action to "palaver">> <<goto "game: LL (attack)">> <</link>> <<else>> /*NOTHING HAPPENED THIS WEEK*/ Breathe a sigh of relief, My Liege, for 'tis been a quiet week in the fief. We can only hope this peace shall last, eh?<br><br> <<link "[Indeed]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> <</if>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _spacer to 0>> /*HUNTRESSES: DEFENCE*/ <<if $tasks[2] is "Defend" and $huntresses > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<set _defence to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($huntresses * 1.1))>> <<set $defense[1] += _defence>> ⋆ Thy <<if $huntresses > 1>> Huntresses, though they be inferior to their male counterparts, nevertheless stand watch over the fief: <<else>> only Huntress, despite her frailty as a woman, stands watch over the fief: <</if>> +_defence Defence this week <</if>> /*SERFS: DEFENCE*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Defend" and $serfs > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _defence to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs * 1.2))>> <<set $defense[1] += _defence>> ⋆ Thy <<if $serfs > 1>> Serfs, unaccustomed to combat, do their best to hold fast: <<else>> lone Serf--terrified, no doubt--does what he can to look after the fief's safety: <</if>> +_defence Defence this week <</if>> /*SERFS: PALISADE*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Palisade" and $serfs > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> ⋆ Thy <<if $serfs > 1>> <<set _defence to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs * 0.5))>> <<set _defence to Math.min(20, _defence)>> /*cap defence*/ Serfs work diligently to erect a barricade to surround the fief: <<else>> <<set _defence to 1>> only Serf does his best to erect a proper barricade around the fief: <</if>> +_defence permanent Defence <<set $defense[0] += _defence>> <</if>> /*FOOTMEN: DEFENCE*/ <<if $tasks[1] is "Defend" and $footmen > 0>> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _defence to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen * 1.6))>> <<set $defense[1] += _defence>> ⋆ Thy <<if $footmen > 1>> Footmen hold their ground and stand their watch: <<else>> Footman holds his ground and makes good on his watch: <</if>> +_defence Defence this week <<elseif $tasks[1] is "Sortie" and $footmen > 0>> ⋆ /*do we have enough food to sortie?*/ <<set _cost to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen * 0.25))>> <<if $food >= _cost>> <<set _defence to Math.max(2, Math.trunc($footmen * 1.4))>> <<set $defense[1] += _defence>> <<set $food -= _cost>> Thy <<if $footmen > 1>> Footmen make <<else>> Footman makes <</if>> haste from the fief's walls, scouring the landscape for threats: -_cost Food, +_defence Defence this week <<else>> <<set _defence to Math.max(0, Math.trunc($footmen * 0.75))>> <<set $defense[1] += _defence>> <<set $food to Math.min(0, $food - _cost)>> Though thy <<if $footmen > 1>> Footmen make <<else>> Footman makes <</if>> a valiant effort, there simply isn't enough Food to afford a proper sortie this week: -Math.max(0,_cost - $food) Food, +_defence Defence this week <</if>> <</if>> /*NO DEFENCE OPTIONS?*/ <<if $tasks[1] is not "Defend" and $tasks[1] is not "Sortie" and $tasks[2] is not "Defend" and $tasks[0] is not "Defend">> ⋆ The fief's walls stand unguarded this week, My Liege. Let us pray to pass unnoticed by thine enemies. <</if>>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _exiles to 0>> <<set _promotions to 0>> <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> <<set _spacer to 0>> /*CONCUBINES: PROMOTE TO HUNTRESSES*/ <<if $tasks[5] is "Train">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<set _promotions += 1>> ⋆ /*train 20% of your Concubines into Huntresses*/ <<set _train to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs * 0.20))>> <<set $concubines -= _train>> <<set $huntresses += _train>> <<if _train > 1>> A portion of thy Concubines retrain as Huntresses to better serve you: <<else>> One of thy Concubines hones her body, so that she may better serve the fief: <</if>> +_train <<if _train > 1>>Huntresses<<else>>Huntress<</if>> /*CONCUBINES: EXILED*/ <<elseif $tasks[5] is "Exile">> /*get rid of 20% of concubines*/ <<set _spacer += 1>> <<set _exiles += 1>> <<set _exiledConcubines to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($concubines*0.2))>> <<set $concubines -= _exiledConcubines>> <<set $pop[0] -= _exiledConcubines>> ⋆ Ye have shrewdly decided upon exile for a portion of your Concubines, <<if _rand >= 501>> My Liege, and we aren't sorry to see the useless quims go: <<else>> My Liege. Let us hope the lazy <<vocabalt 3 "wenches" "cunts">> shall be <<vocabalt 3 "defiled" "raped">> for all their days by thine demon foe and its ilk: <</if>> -_exiledConcubines Concubines <</if>> /*HUNTRESSES: EXILE*/ <<if $tasks[2] is "Exile">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _exiles += 1>> <<set _exiledHuntresses to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($huntresses*0.2))>> <<set $huntresses -= _exiledHuntresses>> <<set $pop[0] -= _exiledHuntresses>> <<set _moraleGain to Math.max(1, Math.trunc(_exiledHuntresses*2))>> <<set _moraleGain to Math.min(10, _moraleGain)>> ⋆ Thine wisdom is great, to have expelled a portion of thy worthless women hunters from thy lands.<br> ⋆ /*CUSTOM EXILE TEXT*/ <<if _rand >= 500>> So vulgar <<if _exiledHuntresses > 1>> were they, that they would only leave peaceably with a parting gift from thy men. Painted white from head to toe, they have, at least, given the fief one final amusement ere their departure: <<else>> was she, that she refused to depart without a mouthful of her former compatriot's seed. Watching the $whore swallow has certainly raised spirits hereabouts: <</if>> <<else>> So lewd <<if _exiledHuntresses > 1>> had they become, that they demanded a vigorous thrashing between their legs ere they would consent to leave. Thy men have, begrudgingly, I'm sure, acquiesced--sending the harlots on their way with a bellyful of their essence: <<else>> had she grown, the filthy woman would not deign to go without a ruthless beating from the men. Her backside would embarrass a ruby, so colored it was ere she left--a smile painted on her <<vocabalt 2 "wicked" "whore">> lips: <</if>> <</if>> -_exiledHuntresses Huntresses, +_moraleGain Morale <</if>> /*SERFS: PROMOTE TO FOOTMEN*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Train">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _promotions += 1>> ⋆ /*train 25% of your Serfs into Footmen*/ <<set _train to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs * 0.25))>> <<set $serfs -= _train>> <<set $footmen += _train>> <<if _train > 1>> Some of thy Serfs prepare themselves as defenders of the fief: <<else>> One of thy Serfs makes ready to defend the fief: <</if>> +_train <<if _train > 1>>Footmen<<else>>Footman<</if>> <</if>> /*SERFS: EXILE*/ <<if $tasks[0] is "Exile">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _exiles += 1>> <<set _exiledSerfs to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs*0.2))>> <<set $serfs -= _exiledSerfs>> <<set $pop[0] -= _exiledSerfs>> ⋆ We have determined the least useful of our Serfs and expelled them, as you ordered, My Liege: -_exiledSerfs Serfs <</if>> /*FOOTMEN: EXILE*/ <<if $tasks[1] is "Exile">> <<set _spacer += 1>> <<if _spacer > 1>> <<set _spacer -= 1>> <br> <</if>> <<set _exiles += 1>> <<set _exiledFootmen to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen*0.2))>> <<set $footmen -= _exiledFootmen>> <<set $pop[0] -= _exiledFootmen>> ⋆ Some of our Footmen were found shirking their duties, and were removed from thy fief: -_exiledFootmen Footmen <</if>> /*SPACER*/ <<if (_promotions > 0 and _exiles is 0) or (_promotions is 0 and _exiles > 0)>> <br> <</if>> /*NO PROMOTIONS*/ <<if _promotions is 0>> ⋆ No promotions this week, My Liege. /*SPACER*/ <<if _exiles is 0>> <br> <</if>> <</if>> /*NO EXILES THIS WEEK*/ <<if _exiles is 0>> ⋆ Praise be: none have been exiled this week. <</if>>

"Liege Lord" "Henceforth, I vex your lands; your women shall remain barren; their wombs shall open only to my spawn; and, in turn, shall only birth new soldiers for my conquest." "By any measure, these are desperate times... By order of thy Liege Lord, thine women are now Concubines..." then the Concubine tracker appears on-screen. -You are a Feudal Lord; all other fiefs have fallen to demonic incursion. -Goal: survive under constant demon incursion; your Scouts eventually bring word of a portal to Hell. If you venture out and defeat the Demon Lord, you take his wife for your own, breeding her and becoming the new Demon Lord. -Your fief's stats: Morale, Defense, Food, Population -Morale: how happy your people are; makes Food production better; when this reaches 0, it's game over. -Defense: reduces penalties when your fief comes under attack (e.g. Armor). -Food: without food, your fief's Population will slowly deplete. -Population: how many people you have; when this reaches 0, it's game over. -Your units: Serfs, Footmen, Huntresses, Hellknights, Concubines, Sorcerers. -Each turn (which is one week of game time), decide what your units do: -Serfs: workers who can split their time farming (+Food) or buffing armor/swords/bows/walls (provides better % scaling bonus to your flat Defense, Footmen, Huntresses, and/or Hellknights) or maybe Smithing only gives a temporary buff? Can be promoted to a Footman. -Footmen: increase your fief's Defense; they can Sortie for even greater Defense, but at the cost of extra Food. Can be promoted to Sorcerer. -Huntresses: increase Defense slightly (only if you order them to Defend); can hunt (+Food), scout for new Serfs (+Pop.) or Intel. They can also give kinky sex (e.g., CBT) (+Morale). -Hellknights: half-demon spawn; massive +Defense and -Food; require sex to be kept loyal. Can Pillage to potentially recover Serfs, Food, Concubines, or Intel. -Sorcerers: cast powerful spells that increase stats (sometimes temporarily) or hex your Concubines. If you cast no spells on your turn, Sorcerers build passive Intel. Casting a spell means your Sorcerers can't do anything for a turn or two. -Concubines: have sex with them/make them have sex with your men (+Morale). Promote to Huntresses, or make them prepare a feast that gives a temporary bonus (+Defense and +Morale) at the cost of Food. -Timeline: turns are taken in weeks. Every week, there is a random chance for an Event (this % builds up, making it more likely you will encounter an Event after a period of inactivity, and there is also a mercy timer, making it impossible for negative Events to pile up turn-after-turn). -If you manage to take too many weeks, you get a special Event: at Week 750, you are alerted that you are getting on in years; after Week 1,000, you die of old age. -Events: often, these Events will hinge on how well your fief is doing: Defense too high? Expect more Demon Attacks (the reverse is also true, but not to the point that it is impossible to lose). Morale is another big determinant for these. -(good) Errant Serfs: a group of 2 - 5 serfs ask for refuge; turn them away, or accept for (+Pop.). -(good) Hellknight Birth (must immediately follow a Demon/Forest Attack): one of your women has given birth to a powerful Hellknight, who has sworn fealty to the fief (+Morale). -(good) Lesbian Show: two of your Concubines begin making love in full view of everyone (+Morale). -(good) Orgy: your Concubines had too much to drink and started an impromptu orgy (+Morale). -(good) Trader: a roving trader wants to exchange Serfs/Concubines/Upgrades/Intel for Food/Serfs/Concubines. Your call. -(good) Visions (Sorcerer only): your Sorcerer has a vision, granting instant progress to finding Hell. -(mixed)Pillory: a woman was caught stealing food and was pilloried at once. You can let her go (+Intel), humiliate her as a public toilet (+Morale), or force her to service all the men in town (++Morale, -Defense). -(mixed)Rampant Hellknight (Hellknight only): one of your Hellknights worked his way through all of your Concubines, fucking every single one into climax (+Morale) but preventing them from taking their next turn while they recover. X - (bad) Demon Attack: demons assault your fief, targeting your Morale/Food/Pop., or a mix thereof; sometimes Succubi are with them, who seduce and remove some of your Serfs or Footmen. You can fuck the demons/let them fuck you to stop the attack, at the cost of some Morale, or let them fuck your Concubines/Huntresses (which costs less Morale, but might lose some of your women as they leave to be pleasured by the demons). "Normal" sex just sends them away; "hardcore" (e.g. CBT) sex gives you temporary protection from future attacks. -(bad) Forest Attack (Huntress only): your Huntresses were raped by demons while scouting, preventing them from taking their next turn while they recover. -(bad) Spoiled Grains: improperly-cared-for grains are ravaged by weather (-Food). -(bad) Vexed Serf: one of your serfs stole Food or vandalized the fief (-Morale), then left (-Pop.). -(bad) VD (Concubine sex only): some of your Footmen have caught a case of VD, reducing your total Defense for the remainder of the week while they recover. -Intel: a progress meter that shows how close you are to learning the location of the entrance to Hell. Once known, you can send an assault party to dominate the Demon Lord--thereby ending the game. You can choose to play a Short, Medium (recommended), or Long game--all of which change the amount of Intel needed to locate this entrance. * Maybe the game will let you choose your gender at the start, but choosing "female" only rebuffs you, stating that you are not worthy to run a fief

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SIS LOVES ME]<br> page 1/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>I blame my dad for the way Lexi's been acting lately. Two weeks ago, she wouldn't give me the time of day; now, it's like I couldn't pry her away from me if I tried!<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, Little Brother," she says as I come through the door. "Have a good day at school?"<br><br> <<= $in>>I don't answer; I //hate// when she calls me 'Little Brother'. It's like, just because our parents married, that doesn't make you my sister. I'm in my room moments later, but it hardly matters: Lexi follows me, like always.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Everything okay?" she asks, stepping over the threshold.<br><br> <<= $in>>I was trying so hard to ignore her, I didn't notice her clothing--or lack thereof. Her shirt is practically see-through, and her thong (G-string? I've never been clear on the difference) looks like it's about to disappear, it's so tight.<br><br> <<= $in>>"S'all good," I mutter, tearing my eyes from Lexi. She's not my type (on top of being my step-sister), but, even so, it's hard to ignore how sexy she looks. "What are you wearing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You like it?" Lexi asks, beaming. "These're my house-clothes, for when I'm doing chores. Here--" she offers me a sandwich on a plate, "--I made you this. Cut the crusts off, just how you like!"<br><br> <<= $in>>One: I don't care about crust on bread; two: this is another thing Lexi's been onto lately. She's always making me food, or cleaning up after me, or whatever. If I didn't know better, I'd think she's making fun of me somehow.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh, thanks." I take the plate and set it aside. "I'll eat it later. I've got homework."<br><br> <<= $in>>Lexi's (admittedly-kinda-cute) face lights up. "Oh, alright! Want some help? It's only been a year since //I// was a Senior, y'know? I bet I still got the chops."<br><br> <<= $in>>When I said 'homework', I really meant that I wanted her to leave. "Um, no, Lexi. Sorry. Thanks, though."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Oh~h//, I get it," she says with a wink. "Want a little 'alone time' with the magazines under your mattress?"<br><br> <<= $in>>My eyes go wide. "Y... //What?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Lexi giggles, and it makes my blood boil. "Don't sweat, Little Brother." She sighs, running her hands over the minute swell of her $tits. "Growing boys need their 'alone time'." It's quiet, uncomfortably so. Then, she adds, "Do you want me to do your homework for you? Give you extra time with 'your girls'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why..?" How do you respond to a question like that?" "Why would you do that, Lexi?"<br><br> <<= $in>>She laughs--it's a sweet, melodious sound without a hint of derision. "Oh, //Johnny//. I'm your big sister!" She brushes one finger against the tip of my nose. "I'm //supposed// to help you with things. Here, give me your homework." I hesitate, still thinking this is some practical joke, and Lexi gets real close--too close for comfort. "Unless... you'd rather have some 'help' with something else?<br><br> <<= $in>>Her hand is on my crotch, and it's impossible not to respond. I can't resist, even if she //is// my step-sister. Lexi's got a firm grip, now, and she's squeezing my $balls, kneading them like putty. It should hurt, but it feels incredible! I've never been touched by a girl (or anybody, for that matter) and I'm getting harder, and harder...<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, erm--" I gasp, backing away, falling onto my bedspread. Lexi giggles at the tent I've pitched, and my cheeks burn with embarrassment as I say, "J-just the homework... would, um... be great, Lexi."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okie dokie, Little Brother!" My bag's on the floor, where I left it when I came in, and she bends to reach into it. There's nothing between me and her--her underwear is completely gone from sight--and her bony, little $ass looks so <<vocabalt 1 "darn" "damn">> //good//... "Do you want an 'A' or an 'A-plus'?" she asks, straightening.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh..." My tongue is totally tied. Was I saying Lexi's not my type before? "//Uh//..." <<= $jesus.toUpperFirst()>>, I've //never// had this kind of trouble talking to a girl. "Hon-honestly, a 'B' would be just dandy."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'//Dandy//'," Lexi says, chuckling. "Oh, you're a //card//, Little Brother." Not ten minutes ago, it made me want to //strangle// her, when she called me 'Little Brother'. Now, all I wanted was to hear her repeat it over and over. "Let's get you an 'A', hm? You deserve it."<br><br> <<= $in>>She wanders over to where I've fallen onto the bed, bends to kiss my cheek, and is gone--shutting the door on her way out. I turn the lock at once, diving for the magazines tucked away beneath my mattress. It doesn't take a minute for me to finish. I'm looking at the beautiful, busty <<vocabalt 2 "babes" "sluts">> in an issue of //Score// and thinking of Lexi's tiny body, instead. Laying back, breathing hard, I don't even care that I've just blown my load all over page eleven.<br><br> <<include "sislovesme (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [SIS LOVES ME]<br> page 2/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Hey, Little Brother." It's Lexi, whispering in the dark. "Are you awake?" I don't move. Something tells me it would be better if I didn't. The door clicks shut and someone sits on the edge of my bed. "You up?" Lexi again, louder this time. Again, I say nothing, and Lexi coos like a dove. "I'm upset, you know." Her tone is far from bothered as her hand slips beneath the covers, coming to a rest on my crotch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I did all that work for you," Lexi continues, pulling my rapidly-hardening $cock through the front of my boxers. "All that homework, and you //still// wouldn't let me play with you." There's something cool dripping onto me; smells like baby oil. My <<vocabalt 1 "shaft" "dick">> is all slippery now, and Lexi starts to stroke it. "Mm, such a nice <<vocabalt 2 "one" "cock">> you have, Little Brother. //Maybe// even nicer than Daddy's."<br><br> <<= $in>>I can't help but stir when she says it. "John?" she asks, stopping. It's all I can do to try and cover it up like I'm turning over in my sleep. I want Lexi to keep going, but I don't know what else to do. It's quiet, nothing happening for several seconds. Then, Lexi turns me onto my back again, saying, "Imagine if you'd woken up just then. Would you want me to stop?" There's sweat forming on my brow. My <<vocabalt 1 "penis" "dick">> still //aches// from earlier, but, no, I do //not// want her to stop.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Close already?" Lexi says, removing her hand from me at once--my shaft still twitching impotentely. She giggles softly. "Not yet, Little Brother. I want to play with you a bit more, first." She does exactly that. The next two times I'm about to finish, she pulls away. It's several minutes before she lets me <<vocabalt 2 "come," "cum,">> and it sounds like I'm hitting the underside of my bedsheet--but there's no way I'm going to peek.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, what a waste," Lexi says, still stroking me as $cum_noun drips onto my front, soaking into my boxers. "There's only one place for that hot, //gooey// stuff, and that's inside your big sister." I'm about to go ballistic, hearing this; only by biting my tongue do I keep still. Then, I hear something soft, like somebody's sniffing at the air. "//<<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>!//" Lexi coughs. "How long has it been since you washed, Little Brother?" I can feel her playing with my $balls as she stuffs my <<vocabalt 1 "prick" "dick">> back into my underwear.<br><br> <<= $in>>I chance a look, and, through slitted eyes, I can see Lexi sniffing near my crotch again, eyes closed, still fondling me. "Not that I mind, of course," she says, looking pleased (from what I can make out of her in the low light). "Actually, your smell kinda turns me on." Her nose is buried in my groin by this point; I can feel the weight of her face pressing against me. "I've gotta get out of here before you drive me wild and I jump your bones." Shutting my eyes again, I sense Lexi lean by my ear. "I love you, Little Brother."<br><br> <<= $in>>Lexi kisses my cheek, then, as quietly as she'd come in, she's gone again. I don't dare turn on my bedside lamp, but I can feel under the sheets and it's one $hell of a mess down there. Despite it being my second finish of the day, thinking about my step-sibling's visit--and all the dirty things she said to me--I can't help but try to jack it again. After a few minutes of trying, though, it's pretty clear I've got nothing left in the tank. Frustrated in more than one sense of the word, uncomfortable in my <<vocabalt 2 "semen-soaked" "jizz-soaked">> sheets, I eventually drift off into an uneasy sleep.<br><br> <<= $in>><br><br> <<include "sislovesme (footer)">> </div>

<<if $comp_screen[0] is not "documents">> <<link "[documents]">> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "documents">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<if $comp_screen[0] is not "emails">> <<link "[emails]">> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "emails">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<if $comp_screen[0] is not "games">> <<link "[games]">> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "games">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<if $comp_screen[0] is not "pictures">> <<link "[pictures]">> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "pictures">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<link "[log off]">> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "all">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [MRS. <<= $dillingers.toUpperCase()>> OFFICE]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<switch $comp_screen[1]>> <<case "cover (1)" "cover (2)">> <<= $in>>Chugging along noisily, Mrs. $dillingers printer performs as the attached desktop demands, and the twins soon have a copy of what must surely be cover-art for their mother's novel.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, that's certainly //one// way to market your work," $rylie says looking the image over. "Not really to my taste, though."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What //is// to your taste, $rylie?"<br><br> <<= $in>>For this comment, $kylie wins nothing more than a quick jab in the side from her sister's elbow. With little more to say on the matter, the girls set the artwork down and <<link "press on">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>. <<case "soccer">> <<= $in>>The printer spits out a copy of the twins' happy memory, and they gaze upon the image together.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, look at how young we are," $rylie sighs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah. Shame we're old and wrinkly now," $kylie says back, nudging her sister playfully.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Remember that shot you scored?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do I ever! It was only //the// greatest fake-out in Lions history. When you--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"--zigged, and you--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"--zagged. That poor goalie looked like her head was going to explode, trying to watch us both!" The twins laugh, amused by their tendency to finish thoughts in this way. $kylie adds, "Classic Kansas City Shuffle."<br><br> <<= $in>>When the two of them are finished, $kylie sets the paper aside and the two decide to <<link "get on with things">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>. <<case "lewd">> <<if $pics_printed[3] <= 1 and $parents_gone is false>> <<= $in>>The picture of Mrs. $dillinger slowly outputs to the printer beside the desk. When the page finally leaves the apparatus, $rylie bends to pick it up.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Now, here's an idea," she says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Lay it on me," $kylie replies without hesitation.<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie proceeds to fold the paper in her hand, then stuffs it into an envelope pulled from a nearby stack. She seals it, grabs for a pen, and carefully writes "Tonight?" on the back of the envelope.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And who's //that// for?" $kylie asks playfully. "Surely, you aren't giving it to Daddy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why shouldn't I?" $rylie asks, one corner of her mouth turning up. "It should be clear from whom this missive comes. Despite his shortcomings, Father //does// love her. And if he starts thinking with his //$cock//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"He may just drop everything and apologize to Mommy." $kylie raises an eyebrow. "Won't he notice it isn't in her handwriting?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie offers a shrug, making a bow of her lips--an expression her sister emulates perfectly. "My guess is: he won't bother concerning himself overmuch with that. I mean, what's a fellow to assume? His two daughters rummaged through their mother's pictures, happened upon a salacious one, and pretended she meant to send it as a peace offering?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Knowing us?" $kylie says with a grin, and both girls laugh. "But fair enough. We'd better <<link "get to it">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $mompic to true>> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>." <<elseif $parents_gone is true>> <<= $in>>Upon trying to print the image, the printer jams--mangling the final product.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, //seriously?//" $kylie groans, clearing the paper jam. "Thing really //is// a hunk of junk..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Quit wasting time, will you?" $rylie says with an air of disgust. "We //have// better things to be doing, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>Following this exchange, the twins <<link "press on">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>. <<else>> <<= $in>>As the image of Mrs. $dillinger prints again, $rylies eyebrows climb and she stares sidelong at her sibling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you... making another copy?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yup," $kylie answers, admiring the finished product before neatly folding it and slipping the paper into her pocket.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright then..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nothing to do now but <<link "get back to it">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>. <</if>> <<case "yellowstone">> <<= $in>>"What a nice, little memory," $kylie says, having to speak up over the sound of the printer as it sears the image of her parents onto paper.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I suppose," $rylie replies, watching as her sister sets the picture aside. "Not sure what good it does us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, whassa matter, sourpuss?" $kylie teases, flicking the tip of her sister's nose. "Scared of your //feelings?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ow!" $rylie leaps back dramatically, as if she's just been struck full in the face. "What //are// you talking about?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing," $kylie sighs. "Let's just <<link "get back to it">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>, alright?" <<default>> <<= $in>>"Look at //this// hunk of junk," $kylie says, tapping the printer's thick plastic chassis with her foot.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It isn't 'junk'," $rylie explains. "It's meant for running off hundreds of pages an hour."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah. Right... Mommy's 'writing career'."<br><br> <<= $in>>The twins look about aimlessly, visibly uncomfortable. "Why don't we <<link "move along">> <<goto "mom's office">> <</link>>, eh?" $rylie says.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sounds good." <</switch>> </div> /*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $comp_screen[0] to "all">> <<set $comp_screen[1] to 0>>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 4/$max <br><br> Day ???<br> [unknown] </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>I didn't have a sane thought in my head by that point. Days would pass in the blink of an eye. Whatever perverse thing my attackers were doing to my body, whatever physical torment they inflicted, it was all beginning to feel... //surreal//. Like, when they would whip me, or $piss_verb on me, or stick their pathetic, little $cocks in me, I could //swear// I was flying. From that description, you must surely agree those suppositories were really messing with me. Imagine my surprise, then, when I overheard one of them say they hadn't drugged me in days.<br><br> <<= $in>>It had to be a mistake. //Had// to be. But, if the drugs had been out of my system that long, why hadn't my strength started to come back some? Why did I still feel so warm all the time? Why, in short, did it still feel so <<vocabalt 1 "darn" "damn">> //good// being their little $fuckdoll? I'd receive some clarity on this point in the coming days, but "the boys" had a few more surprised planned before that time would come. You see, they were planning on "showing me off." I thought I must have misheard them. Even after everything they'd done, surely they wouldn't do //that//. But I couldn't have been more wrong.<br><br> <<= $in>>One day, they adjusted my restraints so I could walk on my own. It had been at least a week (maybe almost two?) since I'd stood under my own power, and "pins and needles" doesn't do the sensation justice. My arms remained bound, and the blindfold stayed, too, but I could see the outline of the sun as they marched me--stark naked--out of whatever <<vocabalt 1 "den of iniquity" "hellhole">> they'd been keeping me in. We drove for... I don't know how long. When we arrived, I could hear traffic as they led me someplace new. The gag was still in my mouth, or I'd have called for help.<br><br> <<= $in>>Then, we were inside someplace cool, and I could hear dozens of voices gasping and whispering vehemently to one another. I shook like a leaf in a gale. You won't ever feel more naked than in front of a crowd--even if I couldn't see them. Worse, even in my debilitated state, I thought I recognized some of the voices. One of my attackers spoke to the unseen crowd (I could //definitely// recognize //their// voices) and began telling them all about me: my name, date of birth, address... But the worst came when he listed all the vile things they had been doing t me for days on end.<br><br> <<= $in>>As he spoke, rough hands were turning me all about, pulling and prodding at my flesh--no doubt displaying every <<metric "centimeter" "inch">> of my body to all in attendance. That didn't last long. Before the speaker had even gotten to the part about <<vocabalt 3 "defilement," "rape,">> the others started <<vocabalt 2 "screwing" "fucking">> me. And, it humiliates me to admit it... it felt //better//, knowing every eye was watching. Watching me be //used// like a cheap blow-up doll.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, what the //hell// is this?!" someone in the audience cried, and my heart sank. It was my dad's voice.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Stop this filth //right// now!" Another one I recognized: my pastor from the church my family attended when I was growing up.<br><br> <<= $in>>The first speaker--who had revealed so much about me--told everyone they were welcome to "join in the fun." He told them I was blindfolded, and would have no idea who among them was <<vocabalt 3 "screwing" "raping">> me. It's wrong, I know, but... hearing my dad and my pastor call out, I found it more exciting than I can describe to you. The thought of someone else I knew taking my attackers up on the offer, doubly so. I sensed a small group rush the spot where I was taking it like a champ, but they were, evidently, repelled by my captors.<br><br> <<= $in>>The sex didn't stop, but I could hear a door swing open several times as certain voices grew more distant. It made me sad. But I didn't have time to dwell on that because, by my estimates (flawed though they may have been in my condition), I was taking more <<vocabalt 1 "suitors" "dick">> than usual--meaning, to my mind, at least //some// of the crowd had, in fact, taken my attackers up on their offer. That's when I really cut loose. My mouth was already occupied with one of them, but I did my best to voice my approval of what they were doing. Isn't that <<vocabalt 2 "messed" "fucked">> up? I wanted them to //know// how much I enjoyed that treatment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"See, man? What'd I tell you?" I heard someone say. "This <<vocabalt 2 "chick" "slut">> gets //off// this <<vocabalt 1 "stuff.\"" "shit.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>It went on for a long time. Maybe more of the crowd had stayed than I would have expected. Why none of those who left didn't call the cops (or, at least, why the cops never showed up) is a mystery to me. But it was //good//, <<vocabalt 1 "I tell you" "damn it,">> and I'm ashamed to admit that. Just thinking how it could have been any one of my guy friends filling me, or one of the men I worked with, or even my pastor... and, although I couldn't see, I'm confident there wasn't a condom in sight. I must have looked like $hell when they were done with me, but I //felt// incredible. Like something unfathomably heavy had been lifted from my shoulders.<br><br> <<= $in>>My attackers treated me especially rough that night, but I didn't care. I think that was the moment I finally realized I was satisfied with what I was rapidly beginning to think of as "my new life." Satisfied with the humiliation, the degradation; satisfied with every orifice and erogenous zone aching twenty-four hours a day. When I wasn't "in use," I began to day-dream about my future. How would it feel, to turn forty in their care? What about my seventies? Would they continue $fucking_verb an old woman? Or would they discard me like a used tissue full of so much spunk. Those thoughts filled me with lust. And, then, just like that... it was all over.<br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _attackPower to 10>> /*demons' starting attack power*/ <<set _defenseLoss to 0>> <<set _enableKill to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>> /*enable these units' deaths... 0=serfs, 1=footmen, 2=huntresses, 3=hellknights, 4=sorcerers, 5=concubines */ <<set _foodLoss to 0>> <<set _moraleLoss to 0>> <<set _popLoss to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>> /*killed units... 0=serfs, 1=footmen, 2=huntresses, 3=hellknights, 4=sorcerers, 5=concubines, 6=total population lost this attack */ <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> /*get random number*/ <<set _units to ["Serfs","Footmen","Huntresses","Hellknights","Sorcerers", "Concubines"]>> /*DETERMINE ATTACK OUTCOME (WITH MINOR VARIANCE)*/ <<set _dmg to random(2, 5)>> <<set _dmg to Math.max(_dmg, _attackPower - ($defense[0] + $defense[1]))>> [Week $week: Demons Attacking]<br><br> <<switch $action>> <<case "attack">> ⋆ <<if _rand / 2 is 0>> The demon forces draw nigh. <<else>> Here is come the demon horde. <</if>> <<if _rand >= 880>> <<set _dmg to Math.trunc(_dmg * 0.85)>> 'Tis a paltry force, indeed! <<elseif _rand >= 700>> <<set _dmg to Math.trunc(_dmg * 1.1)>> Steel thyselves, men! <<elseif _rand <= 70>> <<set _dmg to Math.trunc(_dmg * 1.5)>> Gods help us, there are so many... <<elseif _rand <= 150>> <<set _dmg to Math.trunc(_dmg * 1.3)>> They are armed to the teeth, My Liege... <<else>> Thy men are prepared to meet them in glorious combat! <</if>><br> ⋆ The fief /*CALCULATE OUTPUT*/ <<if _dmg >= 25>> is devastated in the ensuing battle: /*KILL HELLKNIGHTS AND/OR SORCERERS?*/ <<if _rand <= 150>> <<set _enableKill[3] to 1>> <<set _enableKill[4] to 1>> <<elseif _rand <= 500>> <<set _enableKill[4] to 1>> <<else>> <<set _enableKill[3] to 1>> <</if>> /*KILL FOOTMEN AND SERFS?*/ <<set _enableKill[1] to 1>> <<if _rand >= 700>> <<set _enableKill[0] to 1>> <</if>> /*KILL CONCUBINES AND HUNTRESSES?*/ <<set _enableKill[2] to 1>> <<if _rand / 2 is 0 or $huntresses is 0>> <<set _enableKill[5] to 1>> <</if>> <<elseif _dmg >= 10>> remains sovereign, but at cost: /*KILL HELLKNIGHTS?*/ <<if _rand >= 900 or ($footmen is 0 and $huntresses is 0)>> <<set _enableKill[3] to 1>> <</if>> /*KILL FOOTMEN & HUNTRESSES*/ <<set _enableKill[1] to 1>> <<set _enableKill[2] to 1>> /*KILL SERFS?*/ <<if _rand <= 160 or ($footmen is 0 and $huntresses is 0)>> <<set _enableKill[0] to 1>> <</if>> /*KILL SORCERERS?*/ <<if $serfs is 0 and $footmen is 0 and $huntresses is 0>> <<set _enableKill[4] to 1>> <</if>> <<elseif _dmg >= 5>> stands strong, though somewhat worse for wear: /*KILL FOOTMEN & HUNTRESSES*/ <<set _enableKill[1] to 1>> <<set _enableKill[2] to 1>> /*DOES THE PLAYER HAVE FOOTMEN/HUNTRESSES TO LOSE?*/ <<if $footmen is 0 and $huntresses is 0>> <<set _enableKill[0] to 1>> <<set _enableKill[5] to 1>> <<else>> <<set _enableKill[3] to 1>> <<set _enableKill[4] to 1>> <</if>> <<else>> /*minimum damage*/ <<set $morale += 5>> stands them down, successfully defeating the attack: +5 Morale <</if>> /*KILL SORCERERS?*/ <<if _enableKill[4] is 1 and $sorcerers > 0>> <<if $sorcerers > 1 and _dmg >= 18>> <<set _loss to random(1, 2)>> <<else>> <<set _loss to 1>> <</if>> <<set _popLoss[4] += _loss>> <<set $sorcerers -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <<elseif _enableKill[4] is 1>> /*NO SORCERERS TO KILL? UP THE DAMAGE FOR OTHER UNITS*/ <<set _dmg += 2>> <</if>> /*KILL HELLKNIGHTS?*/ <<if _enableKill[3] is 1 and $hellknights > 0>> <<if $hellknights > 1 and _dmg >= 16>> <<set _loss to random(1, 2)>> <<else>> <<set _loss to 1>> <</if>> <<set _popLoss[3] += _loss>> <<set $hellknights -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <<elseif _enableKill[3] is 1>> /*NO HELLKNIGHTS TO KILL? UP THE DAMAGE FOR OTHER UNITS*/ <<set _dmg += 2>> <</if>> /*KILL HUNTRESSES?*/ <<if _enableKill[2] is 1 and $huntresses > 0>> <<set _loss to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($huntresses * ((_dmg * 2) / 100)))>> <<set _popLoss[2] += _loss>> <<set $huntresses -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <<elseif _enableKill[2] is 1>> /*NO HUNTRESSES TO KILL? UP THE DAMAGE FOR OTHER UNITS*/ <<set _dmg += 1>> <</if>> /*KILL CONCUBINES?*/ <<if _enableKill[5] is 1 and $concubines > 0>> <<set _loss to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($concubines * ((_dmg * 2) / 100)))>> <<set _popLoss[5] += _loss>> <<set $concubines -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <<elseif _enableKill[5] is 1>> /*NO CONCUBINES TO KILL? UP THE DAMAGE FOR OTHER UNITS*/ <<set _dmg += 1>> <</if>> /*KILL FOOTMEN?*/ <<if _enableKill[1] is 1 and $footmen > 0>> <<set _min to 1>> <<set _max to Math.max(_min, Math.trunc($footmen / 3))>> <<if _dmg >= 25>> <<set _min += Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen / 3))>> <<set _max += Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen / 2))>> <<elseif _dmg >= 12>> <<set _min += Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen / 5))>> <<set _max += Math.max(1, Math.trunc($footmen / 3))>> <</if>> /*CAP FOOTMEN LOSS TO THE TOTAL # OF FOOTMEN*/ <<set _loss to Math.min($footmen, random(_min, _max))>> <<set _popLoss[1] += _loss>> <<set $footmen -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <<elseif _enableKill[1] is 1>> /*NO FOOTMEN TO KILL? UP THE DAMAGE FOR OTHER UNITS*/ <<set _dmg += 1>> <</if>> /*KILL SERFS?*/ <<if _enableKill[0] is 1 and $serfs > 0>> <<set _loss to Math.max(1, Math.trunc($serfs * ((_dmg * 2) / 100)))>> <<set _popLoss[0] += _loss>> <<set $serfs -= _loss>> <<set _popLoss[6] += _loss>> <</if>> /*SHOW UNITS/MORALE LOST?*/ <<if _dmg >= 5>> /*REDUCE MORALE*/ <<set _moraleLoss to Math.min(30, _dmg + _popLoss[6])>> <<if _dmg >= 5>> <<set $morale -= _moraleLoss>> -<<= _moraleLoss>> Morale<<if _popLoss[6] > 0>>, <</if>> <</if>> /*REDUCE POPULATION*/ <<set $pop[0] -= _popLoss[6]>> /*DRAW LOSSES*/ <<for _i to 0; _i < 6; _i++>> <<if _popLoss[_i] > 0 and _i < 5>> -<<= _popLoss[_i]>> _units[_i]<<if _popLoss[_i+1] > 0 and _i < 5>>, <</if>> /*add comma*/ <</if>> <</for>> <<if _popLoss[6] < 1>> despite our lack of defenders, none were harmed, My Liege <</if>> <</if>> /*GET LINK TEXT*/ <<if _popLoss[6] >= Math.trunc($pop[0] * 0.2)>> <<set $link to "Let Us Bury Our Dead">> <<else>> <<set $link to "Vae Victis">> <</if>> <br><br> <<link "[$link]">> /*THE MORE DEVASTATING AN ATTACK, MORE ATTACK PROTECTION GAINED*/ <<set $attack_protection += 2>> <<if _dmg >= 25>> <<set _rand to random(3, 4)>> <<set $attack_protection += _rand>> <<elseif _dmg >= 10>> <<set $attack_protection += 2>> <</if>> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> /* ************************************************ */ <<case "palaver">> ⋆ <<if _rand / 2 is 0>> 'Tis a dangerous prospect, My Liege, holding palaver with demonkind... <<else>> Here cometh their envoy now. What foul thing should they demand to spare us? I wonder... <</if>><br> ⋆ Despicable knaves! They expect to be pleasured, every one of them, or they shall attack.<br> ⋆ They are already at the gates, My Liege. To strike now would put us at a disadvantage.<br><br> /*morale penalty*/ <<set _moraleLoss to Math.max(10, _dmg)>> <<link "[I Offer Myself]">> <<set $action to "self">> <<set $morale -= Math.max(10, _dmg)>> <<goto "game: LL (palaver)">> <</link>> /*show penalty*/ (-<<= _moraleLoss>> Morale)<br> /*lower morale penalty*/ <<set _moraleLoss to Math.max(5, Math.trunc(_moraleLoss / 2))>> <<if $concubines > 0 or $huntresses > 0>> <<link "[Offer Our Women]">> <<set $action to "women">> <<set $attack_protection += random(2, 3)>> <<set $morale -= Math.max(5, Math.trunc(_moraleLoss / 2))>> <<goto "game: LL (palaver)">> <</link>> /*show penalty*/ (-<<= _moraleLoss>> Morale, 50% chance to lose Concubines/Huntresses) <<else>> [Offer Our Women] (we haven't women to offer, My Liege!) <</if>><br> /*Defence penalty*/ <<set _def to Math.max(4, Math.trunc(_attackPower * 0.5))>> <<link "[To Arms, Men!]">> <<set $defense[1] -= _def>> <<set $action to "attack">> <<goto "game: LL (attack)">> <</link>> /*show defence penalty*/ (-<<= _def>> Defence vs. this attack) /* ************************************************ */ <<default>> My Liege, it seems there's some terrible confusion. The demons are retreating, even before the attack has begun...<br><br> <<link "[Vae Victis]">> <<goto "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> <</switch>>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [MY FIRST SEX TEACHER]<br> page 1/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Danny entered the classroom, shutting the door behind him with practiced calm, turning the lock before facing his math teacher, Ms. White.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hello there, Daniel," she said, peering at him over her spectacles and setting aside the paperback in her hands.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. White was getting on in years, but she was still quite a handsome woman. Danny knew plenty of guys in school didn't agree with him concerning how attractive she was, but neither was he alone in his opinion.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, Ms. White." He knew her first name was Erica, but she tutted and scorned whenever he used it. "What's up?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing, the teacher answered, "Oh, I think you //know// 'what's up', young man." She smiled--it obliterated the lines on her face and made her look just thirty years old. "And, if the answer isn't yourself, I'd say we're going to have to correct that."<br><br> <<= $in>>She patted her lap and, slinging his pack to the ground, Danny straddled her. It had felt the tiniest bit emasculating when they'd begun--to Danny, it seemed the woman should straddle the man--but he'd since grown used to the idea. Ms. White kissed him, and he eagerly returned the gesture, feeling himself harden against her supple belly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//There// he is," Ms. White chuckled, pulling away to beam at him. "Ready to get started, mister?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Can we..." Danny scrunched up his face, feeling embarrassed to ask, even though this was far from the first he'd done so. "Can we kiss more? Before we... y'know..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, that's what I love about you, Mr. Rance," she answered, lightly brushing her lips against his before concluding: "You are unique among your peers. A hopeless romantic in the making, I'd say."<br><br> <<= $in>>Nevertheless, she obliged him. Danny's heart raced, as it always did, as he delighted in the taste of Ms. White's lips--like menthol, imbued by the lozenges she used to conceal the presence of cigarette smoke. A Senior in high school, Danny had long been warned of the unflattering qualities of the smoker, but he could not help himself. His parents had both smoked since before he was born; the scent was nostalgic, whether he liked it or not.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, seriously, now," Ms. White said after another few minutes. "I've another of your peers coming in five minutes. Do you want to spend that entire time kissing, or is there something //else// you'd rather do?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Danny looked almost hurt. "No, uh..." He knew he didn't want to pass up his opportunity, even though he enjoyed kissing Ms. White almost as much as their other activity. "No, let's do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Very well," Ms. White giggled--another act which made her seem far younger. "Take off your pants and we'll get started."<br><br> <<= $in>>Danny complied at once, then pulled up a chair beside his teacher, watching, enrapt, as she unbuttoned her blouse. There was no underwear beneath, and it excited him to see her ample $tits, bared for him. Ms. White pulled a foil wrapper from her purse--Danny heard the rustling of many such wrappers within, prompting him to wonder just how many condoms this woman carried with her--and proceeded to slip its contents onto him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here we are," Ms. White said, admiring the rubber which hung limply from Danny's exposed glans. "Now, come to me, my learnéd, young gentleman."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sitting side-by-side, Danny leaned to suckle at one of Ms. White's $tits, his hand pawing at the other, while she lubricated her palm from a bottle on her desk. Ms. White then carefully worked her arm under his, wrapping her fingers around his $cock. Every stroke felt better than the last. Danny knew his teacher was talented: if she had wanted, she could have finished him instantly. However, the reverse was also true: Ms. White, slowing as necessary, made him last for the entirety of his remaining time.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mm, //very// good, Mr. Rance," she cooed as the tip of the condom jumped and lurched with every rope of Danny's semen. "Absolutely //outstanding//." Working diligently, she stripped him of the rubber, tied it off, and pitched it into the wastepaper basket--where it joined half-a-dozen just like it. "I apologize for being brief, but you //did// spend most of our time together on other activities."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know, I know..." Danny muttered, scarcely having time to collect himself before pulling on his pants again. He knew she'd kick him out soon enough; Ms. White had other boys to attend to.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Either way, keep it up with the As and we can continue kissing as much as you like." She beamed while turning him toward the door. "Now, Mr. Nguyen may already be awaiting his turn in the hall. If you see him, send him in, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Danny nodded. For some reason, it made him jealous, thinking that she would soon let Alex Nguyen--and probably another twenty boys after him--kiss her as she'd done with him. That she stroked them off, even let some of them $fuck_verb her, hardly seemed to register. It was the thought of her kissing someone else that brought the color to his cheeks.<br><br> <<include "sex teacher (footer)">> </div>

/*THE LEWD PHOTO OF MRS. DILLINGER*/ <<if $inv_back.includes("mom") and $inv_back is not "mom's office">> <section class="column-center"><div> [KITCHEN]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"God, could you imagine showing her //this?//" $kylie asks, indicating the envelope in her sister's care.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Who? Mother?" $rylie asks, slower to catch on than usual. "Well, I suppose it would be good for a laugh, but it wouldn't help us much in the long term. She'd likely tear it to shreds in an instant."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We could always print another," $kylie says with a shrug.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That isn't the point, now, is it?" $rylie answers matter-of-factly. "Any misplaced effort at this stage is likely to cost us the entire game."<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing, $kylie rests one hand on her twin's shoulder. "I really, genuinely despise you sometimes," she says with an air of joviality. "You //and// your pain-in-the-$ass know-it-all-ness."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, I believe the appropriate response, as my sources suggest, would be 'get bent', sister," $rylie fires back, smiling. The two share a brief chuckle before $rylie adds: "It's time <<link "we were going">> <<goto "kitchen">> <</link>>, wouldn't you say?" </div> <<elseif $inv_back.includes("faith")>> <section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Think $faith would flip if you showed her that pic in your back pocket?" $kylie asks, gesturing to the corner of the envelope peeking from $rylies skirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes," $rylie answers, a smile tugging at her lips. "Yes, I believe she would, indeed, 'flip'. However, I'm of the opinion that there is someone a shade or two more... //deserving// of this exquisite, little piece, wouldn't you agree?" She nods in the direction of the back deck. "Someone seated just beyond the sliding glass door, there, perhaps?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, //alright//," $kylie says, laughing. "You've convinced me. Let's <<link "get a move on">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>." </div> <<else>> /*GET APPROPRIATE ROOM HEADER*/ <<getheader>> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>$kylie ponders for a moment, considering how best to employ the lewd photograph acquired earlier. "Now, if //I// were a naughty picture," she begins, stroking her chin thoughtfully, "where might //I// go to mend a damaged relationship?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$rylie can't help but roll her eyes. "I'd say your best bet would be to deliver yourself to the only male in this house, wouldn't you think?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Staring at her twin with faux bemusement, $kylie replies, "Do you know... I'd say you might just be onto something, sister."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, Poirot," $rylie says, markedly less amused than her sibling appears to be. "We need to <<link "get moving">> <<goto $inv_back>> <</link>> if we're going to salvage things before we perish of old age." </div> <</if>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK DECK]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Excuse me, Father," $rylie announces, clearing her throat. "May I interrupt for a moment?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. $dillinger, already part-way through dialing a number into his mobile phone, looks up with surprise. He seems momentarily torn, but, ultimately, folds the phone and pockets it before addressing his daughter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course, Angel. What do you need?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nothing for me." $rylie offers the envelope from her back pocket. "Mother, however, insisted that I give you this."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What is it?" Mr. $dillinger asks, taking the paper jacket and turning it over in his hand. "'Tonight?' Did she say what that meant?" he asks, seeing $rylies faked print on the back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"She was rather tight-lipped on that score." $rylie eyes her father as he haphazardly begins tearing into the envelope. "Mother //did// mention it was 'for your eyes only'."<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. $dillinger stops dead. "Maybe I'd better have a little privacy when I open this, then." He looks up from his hands, adopting a grave expression. "This could explode when I open it. You girls had better take cover in the family shelter." He points his nose to the house. "Go. //Go//, quickly! I'll sacrifice myself for the three of us!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling at their father's antics, the twins retreat indoors.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And now," says $rylie, "<<link "we wait">> <<goto "parents depart (pic)">> <</link>>." </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The twins watch from a concealed position as their father unsheathes the object of their ploy, looking positively thunderstruck as he unfolds the paper intended for him. He glances about, as if suddenly worried that he is being watched. Then, staring into the image before him, Mr. $dillinger appears to puzzle something out.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So far, so good," $kylie says to her sibling, looking away as Mr. $dillinger strides toward the sliding glass door and into the living room.<br><br> <<= $in>>Having the appearance of a man on a mission, Mr. $dillinger walks straight past the blonde stranger on his sofa, as well as his two daughters, without a word. He makes for the kitchen, and the twins resist the urge to eavesdrop on the ensuing conversation.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, this is //maddening//," $rylie mutters after a minute of waiting.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Any idea what that's about?" $faith asks from her place against the wall, standing--as if being on her feet might, somehow, improve her hearing.<br><br> <<= $in>>"None at all," $kylie lies, hiding a grin. "Although, I have the //strangest// feeling your services are about to become very much in demand."<br><br> <<= $in>>$kylies words prove prophetic when Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger join the trio waiting in the living room. Things are quite patched up between the man and wife, it would seem, and they explain a desire to have lunch out together. Then, the question the twins have been waiting for: would $faith mind looking after the girls? They promise a little extra pay for the added inconvenience and $faith, understandably, agrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>Elated, Mr. $dillinger then turns his attention to his daughters. Though far from sounding angry, he is, nevertheless, stern in his suggestion that the two behave themselves for their new babysitter (a word which has yet to fail in eliciting a look of revulsion from $rylie). The pair of them promise not to make mischief and, not long thereafter, the twins finally find themselves <<link "alone with $faith">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. /*PLAYER HAS FORGED LETTER? GET RID OF IT*/ <<if $letter is true>> <<set $inv -= 1>> <<set $letter to false>> <br><br> <<= $in>>After Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger finally leave, $kylie rips the note she forged earlier to bits, watching them flutter into the trash like so many leaves on an autumn breeze.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So long, my beautiful creation," she says with manufactured sorrow. "You were..." She salutes the shreds of paper, lips quivering as if she were about to burst into tears. "//Too perfect// for this world..." <</if>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> /*MOM'S PASSWORD SPAWNED HERE?*/ <<if $pw_loc is "living room" and $pw_note is false>> <<= $in>>Amongst the aging copies of "Life" and the more recent "Time" magazine, $kylie spots a scrap of pink paper that appears to be keeping someone's place in one of these issues.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you smell, girl?" $rylie asks, legs bent and hands on her thighs. "You look like you're on the trail."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut up," $kylie says, her tone part annoyance and part dry mirth. She plucks the pink note from among the glossy pages and says, "Ah, now //this// is a find, I'll wager."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let me see." $rylie peers closer, nodding. "Mother's handwriting; no doubt about it. '<<= $password>>'? What is that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Probably a password to something interesting," $kylie answers, folding the note and handing it to her sibling, who promptly <<link "pockets the thing">> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $pw_note to true>> <<set $pw_loc to "none">> <<set $inv += 1>> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. "Hang onto that, will you? It might come in useful... just as soon as we find what it goes to." <<else>> <<= $in>>The coffee table is piled high with aging issues of "Life" magazine, more current issues of "Time", and a series of novels Mrs. $dillinger has read and re-read a dozen times over. Agatha Christie, Sir Arthur Doyle, Miguel Cervantes... Sadly, there isn't time to read through any of these; the twins have <<link "business to attend to">> <<goto "living room">> <</link>>. <</if>> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [MY FIRST SEX TEACHER]<br> page 2/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Ms. White had professed to feeling frustrated with grade slippage at Point Place High. Having tried on several occasions to assist her students (being an avid lover of education), she found herself stymied on ever attempt... until a new thought--spawned one night, she would scarcely admit, by one too many vodka sodas--crept into her mind.<br><br> <<= $in>>The rules were clear-cut enough: if you already had a perfect GPA, and could maintain it, you were rewarded with sex; if you kept up with straight-As, you got a handy and some makeout time every other day; the moment a single B appeared on your report card, "every other day" became "weekly"; and anything else earned you no more than an earnest appeal that you do better in future. Practically overnight, the grades in Ms. White's Senior classes (the boys' grades, at least) shot up impressively.<br><br> <<= $in>>No one on staff could determine how she'd done it, as Ms. White was notoriously tight-lipped about her methods. The students, however, seeing that her girls' grades had barely changed (for a few could be bought in similar ways to the boys, but certainly not all), immediately drew one of two conclusions: either Ms. White simply hated members of her own sex, or she was a little //too// enamored with members of the opposite. Whatever the case, Ms. White was lauded by her coworkers and male students, and generally disliked by the younger females.<br><br> <<= $in>>To further reinforce her students' grades, Ms. White offered tutoring every Wednesday evening and Saturday afternoon. Girls rarely attended these sessions--preferring to study by themselves, or too embarrassed to admit they numbered among those receiving "extra attention" after school, no one could say--but it was uncommon for fewer than a dozen of Ms. White's boys to show up.<br><br> <<= $in>>There was no "funny business" (as she sometimes referred to it) conducted in Ms. White's home, but she //did// keep order by an unusual means. She would tutor her students wearing attire that would not fit the school's dress code. If the boys could not stay focused, or if any one of them disrupted the others' learning in any way, Ms. White would tug her skirt another <<metric "few centimeters" "inch">> lower, or do up another button on her blouse. For this reason, students seldom disrupted these sessions.<br><br> <<= $in>>It was after one such gathering that Danny Rance--just one of nearly twenty others in attendance--remained behind. He watched silently as Ms. White, turned away from him, restored the propriety of her clothing and erased the equations marching across the white board standing on wheels in her living room. His heart beating quicker than was typical, Danny cleared his throat to attract his teacher's attention.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, Mr. Rance," she said, turning, glasses balanced precariously on the end of her nose. "Do you need something?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I um..." Danny suddenly felt embarrassed, and his mind blanked under Ms. White's intense, almost inquisitive gaze. He took one step closer toward her. "I just wanted to, erm..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. White beamed at him. "Oh, Daniel, you know the rules: no funny business while we're here. You'll have to wait until Monday. Alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" His eyes had been darting about, as if for escape, but now he locked his sight back onto his teacher. "Oh. Oh, no, //no!// That's not what I was going to say." Ms. White gestured, seeming to tell him, 'I'm waiting' without a word. "Do you have any plans later?" He blurted at last. "Or-or tomorrow?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. White's eyebrows arched and she pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. "Young man, were I not wiser than I'd like to believe that I am, I would think you are on the verge of asking me on a date."<br><br> <<= $in>>He had intended that very thing. Now, however, alone with her, Danny suddenly found it very difficult to breathe. The edges of his vision pulsed and dimmed, as if he might collapse. Danny shut his eyes a moment, inhaled deeply, and did his best to banish his sense of embarrassment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"W-well?" he said, exhaling. "Would that, um... you know... be a bad thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>This time, Ms. White removed her glasses, folded them, and hung them from her now-fully-buttoned blouse. She moved toward Danny until they were an arm-length apart, then laid one smooth, weathered hand on his shoulder. It felt positively electric to him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Daniel, my boy, for the things I've done--the things I continue to do--I am quite certain the day is coming when I must face the music." Ms. White's tone was somber, perhaps even wistful. "But, I fear, I've done far worse than I'll ever be accused of. For some boys, who've already known love--or, a child's love, anyway--they aren't so affected. But you--" she gestured to him, from his head to his shoes, "--you who have not known as much, this must all be //very// confusing to you."<br><br> <<= $in>>Danny furrowed his brow and said, "Hey! Are you saying I've never dated anyone before?" He gave her a moment, during which she only smiled pityingly at him. "Because I have!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Of course," Ms. White said, unable to keep herself from a short burst of bubbly laughter. "Of course, you have, Daniel. But you are so young; I sometimes worry that I am having a deleterious impact on your future."<br><br> <<= $in>>A far better artist than he was a linguist, Danny stared at Ms. White and asked, "What do you mean?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. White gestured for them both to sit on the maroon sofa against the wall. "Do you know that what we do is wrong, Daniel?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Because you're my teacher?" Danny asked innocently enough.<br><br> <<= $in>>Ms. White laughed warmly. "Well, yes, there is that. But that's not what I'm referring to." She drew a breath and let it out. "I'm not exactly fending off suitors left and right. The boys love me for what I do to them, but they are content with that. Tell me: what happens if I accept your offer, and we enjoy an evening out together?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Danny felt this must surely be a trick question, but, after thinking it over for a few seconds, he honestly could not determine what answer he was meant to give, other than the one that leapt to the forefront of his mind.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I mean, I thought we could see a movie or something. There's also this place near my house where you can paint with their stuff. The adults are served wine, too, so it's fun whether you like art or not."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I wasn't asking about the //content// of the outing, Daniel," Ms. White told him with another gust of warm laughter. "I //meant:// how do you see things proceeding from that first date?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Again, only the obvious sprung to mind. "I guess... if we had fun, we could go on a second date?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, that's right. And after that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"A third date?" he said with the inflection of a question, hunching his shoulders, not knowing where Ms. White was going with her questions, but dreading her response.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And on, and on. Yes." The two of them were sitting very close together, and it made Danny feel warm all over. Ms. White laid her hand on his upper back and said, "If all goes well, I doubt either of us would want to put an end to it."<br><br> /*she exlains the detriments of having an older partner; he wants to eat her pussy; she says most boys don't like it; he wants to try anyway*/ <<= $in>><br><br> <<include "sex teacher (footer)">> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set _rand to random(1, 1000)>> [Week $week: Demon Palaver]<br><br> <<switch $action>> /*TARGETS FIRST*/ <<case "self">> ⋆ 'Tis noble of you, My Liege. But the fief's morale shall falter, seeing thou thus abused.<br> ⋆ Very well. Our enemy is a lustful one. Grant them this demand, and they shall leave us be.<br> ⋆ Alternatively, if ye can stomach it, cruder acts may offer the fief additional protection.<br><br> <<link "[I Shall Give Them Little]">> <<set $attack_protection += 2>> <<set $action to "givelittle">> <<set $link to "'Twas Vile... But Worth It">> <<goto "game: LL (palaver)">> <</link>> (+2 weeks of protection from future attacks)<br> <<link "[I Shall Grant Them Much]">> <<set $attack_protection += 4>> <<set $morale -= 5>> <<set $action to "givemuch">> <<set $link to "V-Vae... Victis...">> <<goto "game: LL (palaver)">> <</link>> (-5 Morale, +4 weeks' protection)<br> <<link "[I Shall Let Them Brutalize Me]">> <<set $attack_protection += 6>> <<set $morale -= 8>> <<set $action to "giveall">> <<set $link to "G-Gods... Mine Legs...">> <<goto "game: LL (palaver)">> <</link>> (-8 Morale, +6 weeks' protection) /* ************************** */ <<case "women">> ⋆ Indeed, it seems wise that our <<vocabalt 3 "wenches" "rapecattle">> should pull their weight, My Liege.<br> ⋆ It would, I think, give the men pleasure to see them thusly defiled, were it not for their difficulty accepting the sheer girth of the demon scepter.<br> /*lose women?*/ <<if _rand <= 410>> /*slightly favor player for 50/50 odds*/ ⋆ Some of the lazy <<vocabalt 3 "broads" "cunts">> are smitten with their new lovers, it would seem, and have fled the fief in the demons' care (let us hope they are <<vocabalt 3 "satisfied with their new lives," "raped to death,">> My Liege): /*determine loss*/ <<if $concubines > $huntresses and $concubines > 0>> <<set _loss to Math.max(2, Math.trunc($concubines * (_rand/1000)))>> <<set _loss to Math.min(_loss, $concubines)>> <<set $concubines -= _loss>> -<<= _loss>> Concubines <<elseif $huntresses > $concubines and $huntresses > 0>> <<set _loss to Math.max(2, Math.trunc($huntresses * (_rand/1000)))>> <<set _loss to Math.min(_loss, $huntresses)>> <<set $huntresses -= _loss>> -<<= _loss>> Huntresses <<else>> <<set _loss1 to Math.max(2, Math.trunc($concubines * 0.2))>> <<set _loss1 to Math.min(_loss, $concubines)>> <<set _loss2 to Math.max(2, Math.trunc($huntresses * 0.2))>> <<set _loss2 to Math.min(_loss, $huntresses)>> <<set $concubines -= _loss1>> <<set $huntresses -= _loss2>> -<<= _loss1>> Concubines, -<<= _loss2>> Huntresses <</if>><br> <</if>><br> <<link "[They Have Served Their Purpose]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> /* ********************************************************* */ /*ACTIONS SECOND*/ <<case "givelittle">> ⋆ All the fief is made to watch as the demon horde <<if _rand / 2 is 0>> pass thee between them, like a child's plaything. <<else>> take thee, one by one, for their pleasure. <</if>><br> ⋆ <<if _rand <= 300>> Their foul lips press against your own; their unholy tongues slither into thy <<if $gender is "f">> womanhood; <<else>> fundament; <</if>> thine delighted sighs a testament to how you suffer for your people. <<elseif _rand <= 750>> Thy lips are made to clean the demons' many blades--titanic things which put any man's to shame--until, after many hours, you have brought them all to climax--thy bloated belly a testament to your labors. <<else>> They force thy lips to clean their forces' proverbial demon holes, bringing them off, from behind, with thy hands as thee toils. <</if>><br> ⋆ Truly deplorable creatures... But they honor your deal: leaving you a crumpled mess and the fief unharmed.<br><br> /* ************************** */ <<case "givemuch">> ⋆ All look on as thee are <<if _rand <= 600 and $gender is "f">> made to give each one of those monsters your womanhood, the sickening squelch and agonized groans proof of your suffering.<br> ⋆ When thy womb is full, thence cometh the next of them, and the next, and the next... until thy pummelled orifice is hardly recognizable, and spills unholy seed at an impossible rate. <<else>> sodomized before our very eyes, the pain inflicted upon you palpable as your orifice is abused repeatedly.<br> ⋆ Thy belly bloats with their unholy seed, but they have not finished yet, My Liege. They are relentless, using you one after the other until thy aperture's shape is but a faint memory. <</if>><br><br> /* ************************** */ <<case "giveall">> ⋆ It is difficult to watch, My Liege, as the demon horde savages thyself for their entertainment.<br> ⋆ They have difficulty enough sodomizing you with just //one// of their number; that a second should, simultaneously, penetrate thy fundament...<br> ⋆ Worse still: a third enters thy gullet, stimulating itself upon thy lips. When one finishes, another replaces it. "Difficult to watch" dost not do it justice, My Liege.<br><br> <</switch>> /*LINKS FOR ACTIONS*/ <<switch $action>> <<case "givelittle" "givemuch" "giveall">> <<link "[$link]">> /*GAME OVER?*/ <<gameovercheck "game: liege lord (main)">> <</link>> <</switch>>

<section class="column-center"><div> [BACK HALL]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Remember when we used to play hide-and-seek, and we'd tuck ourselves into these contraptions?" $kylie asks fondly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes. Mother was always //so// cross with us." $rylie shakes her head. "In retrospect, we are lucky neither of us was hurt."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Eh, you worry too much."<br><br> <<= $in>>The girls stare at one another a moment before $rylie lets out a breath. "Either way, that's enough of memory lane for now. We should <<link "continue looking around">> <<goto "hall">> <</link>>." </div>

/*HELP PLAYER TRANSFER DATA ACROSS UPDATES*/ <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> [What Is This?]<br> </span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The "Save/Load" button, found on both the Main Menu and UI sidebar, is perfectly functional for saving and reloading your game. For version $version of //$title//, this is all you should need in terms of bookmarking your progress. However, future updates may add content that do not function with said save files. This is where the <span style="color:#FC46AA">Data Transfer</span> feature comes in.<br><br> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> [When Should I Transfer Data?]<br> </span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>If you are reading this, it means there are currently no new updates to the game. If you have an interest in transferring your progress across updates, it would be advisable that you play enough of the game to satisfy yourself, then return here and follow the "How Do I Transfer Data" instructions, below. You'll learn how to create a save file that you can use across all future updates!<br><br> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 26px;"> [How Do I Transfer Data?]<br> </span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Very simple! Click the <span style="color:#FC46AA">Save for Transfer</span> button below; doing so will download a <span style="color:#FC46AA">Breaking Faith.lsm</span> file to your computer. When a new update for //$title// is released, you can then click <span style="color:#FC46AA">Load Transfer</span>, locate the aforementioned .lsm file (on Windows, it should save to your "Downloads" folder by default), and open it. You've just transferred all your saved progress across game updates!<br><br> </div> <table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <<button "⤓ Save for Transfer">> <<run setup.saveLSMData(State.variables, "Breaking Faith.lsm")>> <</button>> </td> <td> <<button "⤒ Load Transfer">> <<script>> setup.loadTrigger = function (success, data, fname) { delete setup.loadTrigger; if (success) { Engine.play("main menu"); } }; setup.loadLSMDialog(setup.loadHandler); <</script>> <</button>> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HARRIET BAPTIST CHURCH]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The twins enter the church's back office, which doubles as the dressing room for occasions such as this. Near the back, seated on a high stool, $faith can be seen staring into a full-length mirror--naked as the day she was born--her upright stature and steady respiration the only sign that she is conscious.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why, hello, hello, //hello!//" $kylie cheers, crossing the room to where $faith sits, her sister in tow. "And how are we on this unusually-grey October day?"<br><br> /*PLAYER HAS FULLY BROKEN FAITH?*/ <<if $unlock_other[16] is 1>> <<= $in>>$faith smiles, but does not stir--eyeing her soon-to-be-wife in the mirror. "Hello, $goddess." Her voice is soft, even compared to her usual volume. "I'm just sitting here, as promised. Waiting for the happiest day of my life."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You haven't moved?" $rylie asks, idly playing with one of $faiths $tits.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not <<metric "a hair," "an inch,">> $faith answers placidly. "Not since I last saw you an hour ago."<br><br> <<= $in>>"That's good, $faith," $rylie coos, pushing her thumb into the blonde's mouth--admiring the total lack of resistance. "You're being a //very// good girl for us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ready for the ceremony?" $kylie asks, entertaining herself with $faiths unoccupied $tit.<br><br> <<= $in>>Giggling, $faith answers, "I suppose that is up to my two $goddesses to decide. I may not dress myself, remember?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I remember, <<vocabalt 2 "sow," "slut,">> $rylie spits, ill-tempered. "It was //we// who enlightened your worthless figure with The Rules."<br><br> <<= $in>>Whether failing to recognize the tone of $rylies speech, or keeping her composure in spite of it, $faith manages to keep all dismay from her response: "Of course, $goddess. I didn't mean to suggest otherwise; only that, if the $goddesses wish to burden me with ceremonial vestments, it is up to them to command it."<br><br> <<else>> <</if>> <<= $in>><br><br> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 5/$max <br><br> Day 15<br> [two weeks after encounter] </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>They used me one last time. It was almost a somber occasion; I don't think any of them even bothered to torment me much. I was bathed in water for the first time in weeks. All my jewelry was removed, and my bindings, too. My limbs were so weak with disuse, I couldn't struggle, even if I'd wanted to.<br><br> <<= $in>>They carried me to what felt like a sofa; the leather beneath my naked body seemed familiar, somehow. Then, one by one, I listened as "the boys" (or //my// "boys", as I'd come to think of them) filed out of the room. I could hear breathing--faint, but there. I wasn't alone. Sensing him, the last of them, I did the only thing I could think to do, and spread my legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>My blindfold came off, and I was looking into the pale, blue eyes of my ex-boyfriend, Hunter. "Hey, there, gorgeous," he said, sitting across from my in my old armchair. I had been in my own house the entire time. "How're you feeling?" Hunter chuckled to himself. "You //look// like a million bucks."<br><br> <<= $in>>I hadn't formulated more than five words in all that time, but I just barely managed to croak "You?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"O'course," he responded with a grin. "Who //else// did you expect?" My mind reeled, but Hunter was there to fill me in. "Yeah, I //told// you them pills'd fry your brain. That's why I had 'em stop pretty early on." He shrugged. "I know it's not what you wanted, but... them's the breaks."<br><br> <<= $in>>A great many emotions swept over me. I felt violated all over again, like I was waking up at the bottom of that closet for the first time. What was Hunter saying? Was he suggested I was, somehow, implicit in my own <<vocabalt 3 "torture?" "rape?">> Struggling to get the word out, I called him a liar.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I figured you'd say somethin' to that effect," he told me, rising. He stooped to the rack below my television set, hunted about for a particular tape, and slid it home into my ancient VCR player. "Check //this// <<vocab 2 "business" "fuckin' shit">> out."<br><br> <<= $in>>An image of myself crackled to life on the tiny screen. Though I could scarcely move, I rubbed my eyes--certain they'd refocus and find I'd been mistaken, that it wasn't me at all--but that made no difference. The timestamp revealed this footage was from August 3rd, 1999. Seeing me fixate on the numbers, Hunter showed me a newspaper that had been resting on the arm of his chair.<br><br> <<= $in>>"This morning's paper," he said.<br><br> <<= $in>>The date on the page made my heart leap into my throat. It had been more than two weeks since that footage was recorded. As the tape wound from one reel to the other, my own tinny voice played over the speaker.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Is this really necessary?" I asked.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know what you're askin' me to do, right?" came Hunter's voice, as the man, himself, slowly lumbered into frame. "I knew you were kinky, Jan, but //$jesus//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fine," I told him, crossing my arms. "So, what do you want me to say?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Tell your name and birthday to the camera."<br><br> <<= $in>>It felt surreal, seeing myself face me through the medium of T.V. The recording of me took a drag on a cigarette, then said, "My name's Janice Thornton; I was born May eighth, nineteen-sixty-eight."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Are you under duress, Jan?" the Hunter on-screen asked.<br><br> <<= $in>>"The <<vocabalt 2 "heck" "fuck">> does //that// mean?" I countered.<br><br> <<= $in>>Hunter--the Hunter in the recording--sighed. "Look, are you //tryin'// to be a pain in the $ass? Just say that I'm not forcin' you to say this <<vocabalt 1 "stuff," "shit,">> okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, yeah; whatever." Another drag from my cigarette. "I'm not under duress, or whatever. I just want a good, hard <<vocabalt 1 "lay" "dicking.">> Is that //so// much to ask?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, kinda," Hunter said with a chuckle, his voice laden with static as the picture momentarily distorted. "My friends and me could go to jail, if we do this thing and you lose your marbles. Or if you decide you're gonna <<vocabalt 2 "mess" "fuck">> with us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, Hunter, you want a little 'protection'? How's this--" the me on the recording drew a breath, let it out, and, speaking deliberately, concluded: "--I want a vacation. Two weeks, tied to a chair day-in and day-out, getting <<vocabalt 2 "sex" "fucked">> around the clock--and I //don't// want to feel a <<vocabalt 1 "//single//" "single god-damn">> rubber, okay?" Another drag. "I want //excitement//. I want to feel like I'm in //danger//, alright? And I want a little creativity, too. A 'no holds barred,' kinda thing. Anything you want is on the table; you can hurt me however it tickles your pickle. One caveat, though: I want to wake up at the end of my vacation with all my bits still attached. They can be a little worse for wear, but don't, like, cut off my ear or nothin'. //Capisce?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>Hunter, the real one, stopped the playback. "It's just technical <<vocabalt 1 "stuff" "shit">> from there on in. You didn't want to know when, exactly, it was coming, and you wanted the drugs so you could halfway forget you'd set the whole thing up."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But I //did// forget!" I exclaimed then, my voice cracking as the words left my throat.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It won't be permanent," Hunter soothed, cutting off the television set. "Like I said, there was no way in $hell I was dosing you like you wanted initially."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why... would I do that to myself?" I asked, feeling numb all over. Well, all over except one spot.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Daddy issues, I 'spect," Hunter answered with a shrug. "You were pretty keen on keeping your reasons to yourself. You always //did// like a little pinch-and-squeal, though."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why..." My voice was husky, and it hurt to speak, but I couldn't ignore the feeling welling up inside me anymore. "Why do I want you to $fuck_verb me again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Hunter smiled warmly, laid me down, and gave me exactly what I'd asked for (or, implied that I wanted, at least). It hurt, letting him in; everything was still sore. But it instantly filled me with that same burning heat I'd been feeling for two weeks. I couldn't shift my legs to any great degree, but I tried wrapping them around his waist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How's that?" Hunter grunted, thrusting slightly faster.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hurts," I told him, grasping for his wrist. "Hurts //good//." Hunter seemed to get the idea, and I guided his hand to my throat. "Choke me, you big, <<vocabalt 2 "dumb" "fucking">> ape."<br><br> <<= $in>>I was just seeing stars when Hunter finished. He wiped himself off as I watched the ooze drip out of me.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Want me to stick around awhile?" he asked, checking his pockets. "Y'know. Until you get your bearings."<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, that's okay," I told him, my voice even raspier by then. "The pins and needles are going away. I think I'll just... lay here a bit." My eyelids started to drift shut; I was intensely satisfied, and more than a little sleepy. As Hunter made his way to my front door, I called after him as loud as I could comfortably manage: "Leave it unlocked, okay? Maybe someone will come and <<vocabalt 3 "let themselves in...\"" "rape me for real.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I'm not gonna do that," Hunter said. I could tell from his tone that he was serious, but I got the sense that he was stifling laughter, even though I couldn't see him from my spot on the couch. "You really //are// a glutton for punishment, huh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I guess I am..." My head suddenly felt light; a memory came rushing back to me. "I won't get pregnant... will I?" It was rhetorical; I already knew the answer.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Your tubes were tied before I met you," Hunter replied, sighing.<br><br> <<= $in>>My hand went, unbidden, to my $clit. It ached beneath my touch, but touch it I did. "Come <<vocabalt 2 "do" "fuck">> me again, Hunter. I need it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I'd love to," he said, and I heard the door swing open, "but nothing short of one o'them little, blue pills could get the old boy willing so soon. Sorry, pumpkin'."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Tomorrow, then?" I asked, fingers dancing, heart racing.<br><br> <<= $in>>I could feel him considering it. At last, he said, "Yeah, alright. I'll come check on you. If we just 'happen' to get it on, then I guess that's just the way the cookie crumbles." Hunter paused before going. "Call me if you're feeling woozy, okay? I left my number on the fridge, in case your egg's been scrambled so good, you can't remember."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good night, Hunter," I sighed, ecstasy proportional to my smarting $pussy running through me like cheap whiskey.<br><br> <<= $in>>The door closed and I was alone again, just as I had been for more than twenty hours a day, every day, for two weeks. It took longer to finish than I would have expected, given my arousal. When it was over, the anticlimax actually made me angry with myself, and I wished like <<vocabalt 1 "mad" "hell">> for "the boys" to come around once more. I lay there, frustrated, turning over every thought with dreamlike slowness. It was still difficult to believe it had all been my doing. After a half-hour more, my eyelids long since shut, I allowed myself to slip into my first restful sleep in what felt like a lifetime.<br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> [fin] </div></section><br><br> <<include "rapefest (footer)">> </div>

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<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [FULL BELLY]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Mara sat gawping stupidly at the <<metric "twenty-liter" "five-gallon">> cooler sitting on the table in front of her. Even closed, it reeked of something foul.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What... //is// it?" she asked her girlfriend, Annie, seated across from her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"That, my pet, is your release," came the answer.<br><br> <<= $in>>Annie--brunette, fairly handsome, and a few years older than Mara--had a penchant for the unusual. The two did not merely lay together if Annie could introduce some spiky, and often absurd, texture to their intercourse.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You'll... unlock me, then?" Mara asked, hand slipping unconsciously beneath the hem of her dress to stroke the metal of her chastity belt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I //might//..." Anna sighed playfully. "Honestly, though, I'm not sure you can do it. I've devised something //really// fun for you today, Mia."<br><br> <<= $in>>Mara thought it over. The two of them had been dating just eight months when Annie had introduced the idea of chastity. "It will keep you pure for me," she had said, which translated to, "It will keep you from cheating." Annie was crazy-jealous, on top of her other quirks. But Mara, just eighteen at the time, loved her new girlfriend dearly, and accepted after a few days' hesitation. As soon as that metal cage was fastened around her waist, however, Annie changed the narrative from "protecting purity" to "tease and denial." <br><br> <<= $in>>A sufficiently-powerful vibrating wand, when pressed to the place where Mara's $clit should be, was enough to stimulate her, but generally not enough to finish her. Annie called this "edging," the act of bringing her to the point that she deeply desired climax, but then not following through. After twenty minutes of "edging" every morning and night for the past two months, with no orgasm to show for it, Mara was prepared to do almost anything to alleviate the strain.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, she's //thinkin'// about it," Annie said in that excited tone of voice she reserved for their play-time. "What's the verdict?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I..." Mara's fists clenched and she dug them into her thighs. She watched as Annie swung the key to her belt--which she kept, always, on a chain round her neck--mesmerized by its silver flash. "Wh-what do //I// get out of it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"How's this? You drink //a~all// of this <<vocabalt 1 "junk" "shit">> right here--" Annie tapped the white, plastic lid of the cooler situated between the two of them, producing a solid //thud// with each stroke, "--//and// keep it down for at least an hour, I'll unlock you for twenty minutes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Twenty //minutes?!//" Mara shrieked, clearing her throat before adjusting her volume. "Annie, that's //ridiculous!// You haven't let me out of this stupid thing for more than two months now! You're telling me I'm gonna do this impossible thing for you, and I don't even get a measly //hour// to myself?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's compromise." Annie smiled, and Mara knew at once she had been bamboozled yet again. "Do this for me, and I'll let you have //forty-five// minutes. That's closer to your suggestion than mine. Fair, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mara screwed up her mouth into an annoyed frown, but said nothing at first. Annie //never// agreed to a change of plans so quickly, unless either the game was a bad one, or she was willing to agree to a better reward. Or both. But Mara's $clit //ached// for relief... Was she //really// willing to obey for three-quarters of an hour? She thought a moment, deciding that, if she were diligent, she could finish four or five times before being locked up again. And, after nine //weeks// of denial...<br><br> <<= $in>>"Okay, Annie. You're on."<br><br> <<include "full belly (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [FULL BELLY]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Great. Here's the game." Annie unscrewed the cooler's lid and let it fall away dramatically. Mara wished she hadn't when the stench reached her nose half-a-second later. "Behold!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh, what //is// that?" Mara demanded, covering her face with part of her dress. "It's //vile!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//This//, my fair lady, is pure ambrosia." She wafted the scent into her own nostrils, unable to keep from wrinkling her nose ever so slightly. "It's made of all my favorites: salty, delicious $piss_noun forms the base; on top of that we have $jizz_noun from almost every kind of animal you can find on a farm (including the farmer, himself); and a not-insignificant amount of my own saliva, painstakingly produced over a period of many moons."<br><br> <<= $in>>Looking away, Mara fought the urge to gag. "//Annie!//" she cried. "What on //Earth// would compel you to mix up all that //garbage?!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It isn't '//garbage//'; it's a soup made of love. Don't you love me anymore, Mia?" Annie pouted with the best of them, able to tug at Mara's heartstrings, even in the face of so disgusting a reveal. "Here, I'll show you." She rushed to the kitchen and returned in the blink of an eye, dunking a tall glass into the foul-smelling trough and, nearly choking only once, quaffed the entire thing. "//Ah!// D--" Annie looked like she might vomit, then controlled herself. "Delicious."<br><br> <<= $in>>"<<vocabalt 1 "Jeez," "Christ,">> Annie..." Mara stared into the vat of liquid, its amber waves swirling with off-white eddies.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You backing out?" Annie asked accusatorily, offering the glass to her girlfriend. "I won't let you out for another //month// if you do! Two months, even!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mara wrung her fair hands. Appalling as the task at hand now seemed, the thought of going //four months// without release made her stomach tie itself in knots. She regretted, not for the first time, being so deeply infatuated with Annie. If she were not, it would be effortless to demand release, to ignore these humiliating games of hers. But it was not the case... Moreover, and Mara would never admit to it aloud, but most, if not all, of their games were as titillating as they were disgraceful.<br><br> <<= $in>>Taking the offered glass from Annie's outstretched hand, Mara proceeded to dunk it in the grotesque mixture before her. Putting the glass to her lips, hoping the tiny droplets of fluid running down the glass's sides would not stain her clothes (but almost certain that it would), she took a single, tenative sip. It tasted exactly as its smell implied: an intensity of salt, like drinking seawater, intermingled with an almost chemical flavor that reminded Mara of soap. This latter taste (thankfully or not, she couldn't decide) was almost entirely overpowered by the former.<br><br> <<= $in>>"We~ell?" Annie asked, circling her finger in a gesture demanding a speedy response.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's..." The drink had the consistency of runny phlegm, and was altogether unpleasant. Seeing Annie so excited to see her swallow it, however, instilled no small amount of desire to press on. Mara took another mouthful of the stuff, more than she had at first, and drank it down. "I guess it's not //that// bad... once you get used to the smell..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, I'm //so// glad to hear you say that!" Annie leapt into the air, grinning from ear to ear, before bending down to kiss her girlfriend's cheek. "Okay, so, you should probably hurry up. You've only got about an hour."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" Mara was more confused than upset. "Annie, you told me I had to //keep it down// for an hour. Doesn't that mean I should have however long I want to actually //drink// the stuff?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You misunderstand. Do what you want, girl, but your stomach's going to make it tougher and tougher on you, the longer you take."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You're telling me this //now?//" Mara asked, panicking, swallowing another mouthful without paying attention to what she was doing, and nearly choking as she accidentally aspirated some of the disgusting beverage. "Oh, great!" Mara coughed. "Now it's in my <<vocabalt 2 "stupid" "fucking">> //lungs!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hurry, //hurry!//" Annie insisted, gesturing wildly. "No time to worry about that now. Don't you want me to unlock you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mara did. She really, //really// did, and set about her task with renewed gusto--finishing her first glass moments later.<br><br> <<include "full belly (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [FULL BELLY]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>As the minutes ticked by, Mara slogged through glass after glass, slowly making a dent in the meniscus.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, Mara!" Annie insisted. "You can do it. Pick up the pace a little!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Annie..." Mara stifled a belch. "Annie, I'm having to //chew// most of this <<vocabalt 1 "junk." "shit.">> 'Picking up the pace' will be kind of challenging."<br><br> <<= $in>>One more glassful would put Mara at one-fifth of the way to her goal. Unfortunately, as she swallowed the first several gulps, her already-stretched stomach sent a wave of revulsion washing over her. The admixture, already most of the way to her belly, found noplace to go. And, when her stomach proved too full, there wasn't anywhere for the liquid to come but up. It spilled over Mara's front, soaking into her dress, pattering wetly onto the linoleum below.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, girl!" Annie cheered. "We won't count that one, okay? Here, try again."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Annie, I..." Mara's belly ached; she had never felt so replete in all her life. "Annie, I think that's it for me." A sense of defeat momentarily drowned out the pain of her gut, and she added, "You can cage me for another two months. That's fine... I just can't do it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Nonsense!//" Annie cried, refreshing Mara's glass. "The human stomach is meant to //stretch//. Swallow with more feeling! You //can// do this." Eyes lit up like Christmas, Annie kissed her--heedless of the goo coating her lips and chin. "It's //so// hot, watching you drink."<br><br> <<= $in>>If there was a motivator more potent to Mara than an offer to be let out of chastity, it was her girlfriend's sweet words. Mara tried again, and, again, it all came up. Annie encouraged her to keep going. This time, Mara forced the stuff down her throat--where it joined the rest in her bloated stomach.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//That's// it, Mia! Don't stop! You can do this!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Mara lost another two mouthfuls on her quest to the halfway point: one on the swallow, one that escaped her lips seemingly from nowhere as she refreshed her glass. It was getting easier to impel herself to go on. When the cooler was down to <<metric "eleven liters," "three gallons,">> Mara found she needed to remove her dress--its seams already straining against her midsection--which Annie had to help her with.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I can't," Mara groaned, covering her mouth, the contents of her stomach threatening to spill out as she spoke.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, but you're halfway, Mia!" Annie leaned to suckle at Mara's now-exposed $tit, cleaning away the traces of white left behind from every regurgitation. "Here, I'll help. Just think--" Annie sighed and swirled her tongue this way and that, "--think of the //mind-blowing// orgasm I'm going to give you later. After you've drunk it all."<br><br> <<= $in>>The new pleasure of having her chest stimulated--which had become far more sensitive in the past years, as access to her own $clit had been restricted--combined with a reminder of her release, made it easier for Mara to choke down another glass of the putrid fluid.<br><br> <<= $in>><br><br> <<include "full belly (footer)">> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [LIVING ROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>It is a cool October morning that sees Mr. and Mrs. $dillinger thanking their babysitter, $faith, who has agreed to take their twin daughters on a little roadtrip. As the two girls, $rylie and $kylie, continuously ferry bags to the sedan sitting in the family's driveway, the adults confer over a cup of coffee.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Really, it's no big deal," says $faith, lips twitching imperceptibly as she drinks from her mug.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Really//, there isn't any need to be so modest," Mrs. $dillinger replies with a warm smile. "It's been so long since $roger and I could trust the girls to anyone, why..." She taps on her chin, seeming to think on the matter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"In any case, 'thanks' doesn't do it justice," Mr. $dillinger interjects, pulling his wife--beside him--slightly closer to him by her waist.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Darling//," says she, voice barely above a whisper, glancing at her husband. "Wait just a little while longer, won't you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Trying her best not to hear this exchange, $faith continues. "Well, thank //you// both for trusting me. And also for helping with the car!" She massages her neck in minor embarrassment. "It's, um..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't mention it," Mr. $dillinger says, waving his hand. "Can't take a roadtrip without something to cruise the road, right? I'd have lent you the Ford, but... we still need it here."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, no, I prefer it this way," $faith replies, shakily setting her cup down. "Honestly. I'll be less nervous in a rental."<br><br> <<= $in>>"We're all set," $kylie calls from the next room over. "C'mon, $faith; we're burning daylight, here!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"So impatient," Mrs. $dillinger chuckles. "I suppose you had better hit the road, then. Otherwise, we won't hear the end of it."<br><br> <<= $in>>The adults wish each other well, and the parents say goodbye to their children--wishing them an enjoyable trip filled with pleasant memories. There are embraces and last-minute questions about the travelers' equipage, then, finally, the babysitter and her two young charges are off: rolling down the surface streets <<link "toward the highway">> <<goto "epilogue: roadtrip (2)">> <</link>>. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [SUBURBIA]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>When they are sufficiently out of sight of the $dillinger family home, $rylie leans over $faiths shoulder and asks, "Are you wearing it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Laughing dryly, $faith replies, "Why, yes, $rylie; I //am// excited for this trip."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, stow it," $rylie spits back, one corner of her mouth turning up. "We're //all// excited--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"--more than you know--" $kylie interrupts.<br><br> <<= $in>>"--but, right now, I've just //got// to know if you're wearing it or not."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ugh, you //know// I am," $faith answers with a sigh, keeping her eyes on the road. "I'm not sure //what// you two did to me, but I'm inclined to continue playing along--Lord knows why."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Since last night?" $rylie asks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Yes!//" $faith responds vehemently. "Just like you told me. What's with the third degree?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, nothing," $rylie sighs, sitting back. "I'm looking forward to this, is all." She begins idly rubbing the space between her legs.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Some really //is// 'excited'," $kylie giggles, seeing this.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Shut it, you," $rylie spits, withdrawing her hand at once as color mounts to her cheeks. "How long until we're there, $faith?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Eyebrows together, $faith emits a nervous chuckle. "This was //your// plan, young lady. You don't know how far away this place is?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"She's just impatient, that's all," says $kylie. "Maybe we could humor her with a little 'practice' on the way up?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, I like that idea," $faith cheers. "What'd you have in mind?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's drive for a little while, then stop for gas. Mommy and Daddy lent you a little 'discretionary fund', right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>$faith pats her purse in the passenger seat. "Sure did. We're going to spend it now?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Only a tiny portion."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What harebrain thing have you got in mind, sister?" $rylie asks, her curiosity piqued.<br><br> <<= $in>>But $kylie doesn't reveal her plan until the three of them are <<link "an hour down the road">> <<goto "roadtrip: gas (1)">> <</link>>, only alluding that her sibling will enjoy what she has planned for them. </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [GAS STATION]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>><br><br> <<= $in>><br><br> </div>

/*SPECIAL VARS*/ <<set _third to "third">> <section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The sink basin is nothing special: merely an eggshell-white ceramic bowl set into a wooden cabinet at its base. <<switch $unlock_assplugs>> <<case true>> <<if $buttplug is "gameStart">> From behind the narrow swing-out doors, $rylie produces a tasteful, bamboo box which excites her greatly.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sister," she says, slowly removing the container's lid. "Behold..."<br><br><<= $in>> <<else>> Again, $rylie stops to admire her container of <<vocabalt 1 "sex-aids." "butt-plugs.">> <</if>> Within can be seen a handful of phallic objects of varying shapes and sizes, all of them meant for <<vocabalt 1 "posterior" "anal">> stimulation. <<if $buttplug is not "standard">> One, hewn from steel by its look, appears to be <<link "rather ordinary">> <<set $buttplug to "standard">> <<goto "bathroom: buttplug">> <</link>> in its dimensions; another <<else>> <<set _third to "second">> One <</if>> looks to be <<link "manually-inflatable">> <<set $buttplug to "inflate">> <<goto "bathroom: buttplug">> <</link>>; the _third of the set possesses <<link "considerable girth">> <<set $buttplug to "big">> <<goto "bathroom: buttplug">> <</link>>; and the last of them is of <<link "such length">> <<set $buttplug to "long">> <<goto "bathroom: buttplug">> <</link>>, it hardly appears to fit alongside the rest.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Haven't you <<link "got better things to do">> <<set $buttplug to "none">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>> than play with your $ass, $rylie?" $kylie asks, simultaneously perturbed and amused.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It wouldn't take long," $rylie answers, eyes trained on her toys. "Honest! Five minutes, tops..." /* *********************************** */ <<default>> Despite careful inspection, there doesn't appear to be anything of merit to be found in, around, or under the sink, and the twins have no choice but to <<link "look elsewhere">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>. <</switch>> </div>

<section class="column-center"><div> [HALL BATHROOM]<br> </div></section> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Oh, //alright//," $kylie groans, unable to keep a smile from her lips at seeing the joy this response brings her sister. "I suppose we can spare five minutes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You won't regret this, I swear it!" $rylie cheers, reaching beneath the sink to withdraw a well-used bottle of lubricant, which she immediately uses to coat her selection.<br><br> <<switch $buttplug>> <<default>> /*standard*/ <<= $in>>Given the silvery plug's modest proportions--no longer than a woman's finger from base to tapered crown, and not <<metric "two-and-a-half centimeters" "an inch">> at its widest--$rylie could hardly be said to struggle burying it in her $asshole. With a deft motion (which most //certainly// indicates practice), she has her panties aside and the plug's faux amethyst base winking prettily between her <<vocabalt 3 "buttocks" "ass-cheeks">> in a matter of seconds.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing contentedly, $rylie says, "I do so adore this one. Its heft, its size... I bought it from a store, yet it feels tailor-made for me--as if this were some critical component I was born without, and only now restoring it to myself."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Come on, Shakespeare," says $kylie, helping her twin stow her things. <</switch>> "<<link "Time to be going">> <<goto "bathroom">> <</link>>." <<= $in>><br><br> </div>

/*PLANTS*/ <<set _desc to [ "black leaves", "blue petals", "blue leaves", "a blue stalk", "blue thorns", "dark petals", "a desiccated stalk", "green petals", "green thorns", "orange petals", "pink petals", "pink thorns", "a purple stalk", "red leaves", "red petals", "red thorns", "ridged nodes", "a rigid stalk", "scarlet petals", "sheeny leaves", "striped nodes", "an umber stalk", "an unusually-tall stalk", "yellow petals", "yellow thorns" ]>> /*qualities for plants*/ <<run _desc.shuffle()>> /*shuffle descriptors*/ <<set _name1 to [ "Ar", "Aurum", "Bed", "Con", "Dae", "Dep", "Dre", "Epp", "Ex", "Far", "Fe", "Grow", "Haw", "Heth", "Jin", "Kef", "Kur", "La", "Monk", "Mix", "Ouroro", "Ped", "Plink", "Ref", "Ste", "Stuy", "Tre", "Um", "Xed", "Xo", "Yem", "Zez", "Zo" ]>> /*first part: name of plants*/ <<run _name1.shuffle()>> <<set _name2 to [ "arro", "bark", "birk", "daio", "ddon", "ecthelion", "elion", "esmé", "eymin", "fift", "flax", "flaxis", "flower", "furlow", "jerro", "krinkis", "glow", "gred", "grunko", "gungis", "memni", "minj", "munko", "pact", "seed", "shiel", "steen", "taxis", "tert", "thorne", "toe", "uble", "xcter", "yikt", "zizzin", "zon", "zooble" ]>> /*second part: name of plants*/ <<run _name2.shuffle()>> <<set _type to [ "bush", "flower", "root", "tuber", "weed" ]>> /*plant "suffixes"*/ /*FINALIZE/GENERATE PLANTS*/ <<set _count to 0>> <<set $plant to []>> /*GET MISSION PLANTS*/ <<set $mission to []>> <<set $missionTotal to 5>> /*total # of missions*/ <<for _i to 0; _i < $missionTotal + 15; _i++>> <<set $plant.push({ desc1: _desc[_i], name: _name1[_i] + _name2[_i], type: _type[random(0, _type.length-1)] })>> <</for>> /*SELECT MISSION PLANTS*/ <<for _i to 0; _i < $missionTotal; _i++>> <<set $mission.push($plant[_i].name)>> <</for>> /*RANDOMIZE WOODS SCREENS*/ <<set $drawOrder to 1>> /*tracks order plants are drawn*/ <<set $missionOrder to 0>> /*tracks plant pos to draw*/ <<set _set to random(1,1000)>> /*choose a set*/ <<if _set <= 250>> <<set $order to [1,5,9,10,13]>> <<elseif _set >= 750>> <<set $order to [2,4,6,8,12]>> <<else>> <<set $order to [3,5,7,9,11]>> <</if>> /*GAME VARS*/ <<set $action to "none">> <<set $beatrice to "Beatrice">> /*the witch*/ <<set $beatrices to "Beatrice's">> /*the witch, possessive*/ <<set $bookOrder to [ random(1,100), random(1,100), random(1,100), random(1,100), random(1,100) ]>> /*a randomized order for the guidebook*/ <<set $control to [0,100]>> /*player's level of control over Girl*/ <<set $cummies to 0>> /*current progress to cumnation*/ <<set $day to [1,10]>> /*0=current day, 1=# of days before gameover*/ <<set $inprogress to false>> /*minigame in progress?*/ <<set $itemName to "none">> /*determines if player has the right plant*/ <<set $itemNum to 0>> /*determines if player has the right plant*/ <<set $last to "none">> /*last Control action taken*/ <<set $mara to "Mara">> /*the girl*/ <<set $maras to "Mara's">> /*the girl, possessive*/ <<set $missionNum to 4>> /*the mission/quest # the player is on*/ <<set $speed to "5s">> /*threshold for new cum text*/ <<set $subaction to -100>> /*another action type*/ <<set $twh_back to "game: iw (menu)">> /*used for going back*/ <<set $woods_back to "none">> /*used for going back to passage*/ /*START*/ <<if $debug is false>> <<goto "game: iw (menu)">> <<else>> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</if>>

/*GAME OVER?*/ <<if $day[0] > $day[1]>> <<goto "game: iw (game over)">> <</if>> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> Day $day[0]<br> Control: <<= Math.min($control[0], $control[1])>>/$control[1]<br> The witch's hut is small but cozy.<br><br> <<link "[$beatrice]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[$mara]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: iw (mara)">> <</link>><br> <<if $missionNum >= $missionTotal>> <<link "[wait until evening]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <<link "[guidebook]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[go outside]">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "game: iw (woods 1)">> <</link>> </div>

you have to choose between her and the younger girl (you can get them both in a secret ending, but only if you fuck the witch enough). Features to add: [ ] Random barks from Beatrice (mission questions) [ ] sexy stuff with witch based on missions completed (e.g., titfuck when she expands her tits [ ] sexy stuff with mara based on control

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $drawOrder to 1>> <br><br> <div style="text-align: center;"> $beatrices hut lies in the middle of a small clearing.<br><br> At the edge of the clearing grows a great profusion of flora.<br><br> /*DRAW FIRST PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> You see a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW SECOND PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> There is also a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW THIRD PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> Behind the hut, there's a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> <<link "[go deeper into the wood]">> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "game: iw (woods 2)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[go inside $beatrices hut]">> <<playsound "door">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $drawOrder to 4>> <br><br> <div style="text-align: center;"> Deeper into the wood, the song of the wild is harder to hear.<br><br> Here, under the darkening canopy, many plants grow untamed.<br><br> /*DRAW FIRST PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> There appears to be a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW SECOND PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> You also see a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW THIRD PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> Beneath an ancient oak, there's a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW FOURTH PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> Finally, there is a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> <<link "[go deeper into the wood]">> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "game: iw (woods 3)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[return whence you've come]">> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "game: iw (woods 1)">> <</link>> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $drawOrder to 8>> <br><br> <div style="text-align: center;"> In the deepness of the wood, not a sound can be perceived.<br><br> /*DRAW FIRST PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> In the semi-dark, there's a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW SECOND PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> There is also a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW THIRD PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> In a cloak of shadow lies a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW FOURTH PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> You can barely make out a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW FIFTH PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> There is, too, a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> /*DRAW SIXTH PLANT*/ <<set _drawThis to true>> <<set _num to $missionTotal + $drawOrder>> Finally, in the gloom, there is a <<for _i to 0; _i < $order.length; _i++>> <<if $order[_i] is $drawOrder>> <<set _drawThis to false>> $plant[_i].type with $plant[_i].desc1. <<capture _i>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $itemNum to _i>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <<break>> <</if>> <</for>> /*DRAW INCORRECT PLANT TYPE?*/ <<if _drawThis is true>> $plant[_num].type with $plant[_num].desc1. <<capture _num>> <<link "[pick]">> <<set $itemName to $plant[_num].name>> <<set $itemNum to _num>> <<set $woods_back to passage()>> <<goto "game: iw (confirm)">> <</link>> <</capture>> <</if>> /*inc Draw Order*/ <<set $drawOrder += 1>> <br><br> <<link "[return whence you've come]">> <<playsound "footsteps_exterior">> <<goto "game: iw (woods 2)">> <</link>> </div>

<<set _control to 0>> /*control gained by player*/ <<set _count to 0>> <<set _dir to "fill">> /*fill or drain cummies bar?*/ <<set _soundstep to 1>> /*used to play sounds in order*/ <<include "game: iw (text)">> /*port over text for actions*/ <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> Night $day[0]<br> <<switch $action>> <<case "choose" "none" "pick">> <<if $missionNum > $missionTotal>> "No potions tonight, lad. Just good, honest love-givin'. What'll it be?" <<else>> <<if $missionNum is $missionTotal>> <<set $missionNum += 1>> <</if>> "Here, lad," says $beatrice, "take heed and choose yer mark." <</if>><br><br> <<link "[Cum in $maras panty drawer]">> <<set $action to "drawer">> <<set $last to "drawer">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+5 Control)<br> <<link "[Cum in $maras shoes]">> <<set $action to "shoes">> <<set $last to "shoes">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+5 Control)<br> <<if $control[0] >= 5>> <<link "[Cum in $maras bra]">> <<set $action to "bra">> <<set $last to "bra">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+10 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 5] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 5>> <<link "[Cum in $maras panties]">> <<set $action to "panties">> <<set $last to "panties">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+10 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 5] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 15>> <<link "[Cum in $maras bathwater]">> <<set $action to "bathwater">> <<set $last to "bathwater">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+15 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 15] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 15>> <<link "[Make $mara drink cum]">> <<set $action to "drink">> <<set $last to "drink">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+15 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 15] <</if>><br> /*<<if $control[0] >= 25>> <<link "[Cum in $maras hair]">> <<set $action to "hair">> <<set $last to "hair">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+20 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 25] <</if>><br>*/ <<if $control[0] >= 25>> <<link "[Cum on $maras face]">> <<set $action to "face">> <<set $last to "face">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+20 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 25] <</if>><br> /*<<if $control[0] >= 25>> <<link "[Cum on $maras $tits]">> <<set $action to "tits">> <<set $last to "tits">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+20 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 25] <</if>><br>*/ <<if $control[0] >= 75>> <<link "[Cum inside $maras mammaries]">> <<set $action to "nipple">> <<set $last to "nipple">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+25 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 75] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 75>> <<link "[Cum inside $maras bladder]">> <<set $action to "bladder">> <<set $last to "bladder">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+25 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 75] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 75>> <<link "[Cum inside $maras $asshole]">> <<set $action to "ass">> <<set $last to "ass">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (+25 Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 75] <</if>><br> <<if $control[0] >= 100>> <<link "[Cum inside $maras $pussy]">> <<set $action to "pussy">> <<set $last to "pussy">> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</link>> (assume full Control) <<else>> [locked to Control Lvl 100] <</if>> <<if $debug is true>> <br> <<link "[no cummies tonight, pl0x]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<set $day[0] += 1>> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> <</if>> /* **************[ACTIONS]****************** */ <<case "drawer">> <<set _control to 5>> <<set _txt to _drawerTxt>> <<case "shoes">> <<set _control to 5>> <<set _txt to _shoeTxt>> <<case "bra">> <<set _control to 10>> <<set _txt to _braTxt>> <<case "panties">> <<set _control to 10>> <<set _txt to _pantyTxt>> <<case "bathwater">> <<set _control to 15>> <<set _txt to _bathTxt>> <<case "drink">> <<set _control to 15>> <<set _txt to _drinkTxt>> <<case "hair">> <<set _control to 20>> <<set _txt to _hairTxt>> <<case "face">> <<set _control to 20>> <<set _txt to _faceTxt>> <<case "tits">> <<set _control to 20>> <<set _txt to _titTxt>> <<case "nipple">> <<set _control to 25>> <<set _txt to _nipTxt>> <<case "bladder">> <<set _control to 25>> <<set _txt to _bladderTxt>> <<case "ass">> <<set _control to 25>> <<set _txt to _assTxt>> <<case "pussy">> <<set _control to 25>> <<set _txt to _pussyTxt>> <</switch>> /*DRAW PROGRESS METER*/ <<if $action is not "none">> <span id="words"> _txt[_count] </span><br> <span id="meter"> <progress @value="$cummies" max="100"></progress> </span> /*CHECK FOR CUMMIES*/ <<repeat 1s>> /*INC CUMMIES?*/ <<if $cummies < 20 and _dir is "fill" and _count >= 3>> <<set $cummies += 2>> <<elseif $cummies < 50 and _dir is "fill" and _count >= 3>> <<set $cummies += 2.5>> <<elseif $cummies < 100 and _dir is "fill" and _count >= 3>> <<set $cummies += 3>> <<elseif $cummies >= 100 and _dir is "fill" and _count >= 3>> <<set $cummies to 100>> <<set _dir to "drain">> <</if>> /*DEC CUMMIES?*/ <<if _dir is "drain">> <<set $cummies -= 5>> /*PLAY CUMMING SOUND*/ <<if $soundEnabled is true and _soundstep < 2>> <<set _soundstep to 2>> <<audio "squirt1" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <<elseif $soundEnabled is true and _soundstep >= 2>> <<set _soundstep to 1>> <<audio "squirt2" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <</if>> <</if>> /*REDRAW METER*/ <<replace "#meter">> <progress @value="$cummies" max="100"></progress> <</replace>> /*SHOW LINK?*/ <<if $cummies <= 0 and _dir is "drain">> <<set $cummies to 0>> <<set _dir to "finish">> <</if>> <<if _dir is "finish">> <<set _dir to "none">> <<timed 1s>> <<replace "#link" t8n>> <br><br> <<link "[next day]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<set $control[0] to Math.min($control[1], $control[0] += _control)>> <<set $day[0] += 1>> <<if _txt is _pussyTxt>> <<goto "game: iw (end mara)">> <<else>> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</if>> <</link>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <</repeat>> /*CHANGE TEXT?*/ <<repeat $speed>> /*PRECUM*/ <<if _count < 10>> <<set _count += 1>> /*PLAY WANK SOUND?*/ <<if $cummies <= 0 and _dir is "fill" and _count is 3>> <<audio "wanking" volume 0.4*$sVol play>> <</if>> <<replace "#words" t8n>> _txt[_count] <</replace>> <<elseif _count < _txt.length-1 and _dir is "drain">> <<set _count += 1>> <<replace "#words" t8n>> _txt[_count] <</replace>> <</if>> <</repeat>> <</if>> /*EXIT LINK*/ <span id="link"></span> </div>

<<set _drawerTxt to [ "The witch bares you at the waist.", "From behind, she takes you in her weathered hand.", "\"Such a nice, //strong// $cock,\" she whispers into your ear.", "$beatrices hand begins gliding along your shaft.", "She aims you at $maras open underwear drawer.", "\"$maras goin' t'//love// this,\" says $beatrice, stroking you.", "Up and down, up and down; her hand feels incredible.", "Already, you can feel yourself on the verge of climax.", "\"Let it out, lad.\" She strokes faster. \"Let it //a~all// out.\"", "Her other hand gently kneads your $balls as she strokes.", "Faster, faster... it's difficult to think, this feels so good.", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "Rope after rope of thick, gooey $cum_noun soaks into $maras panties.", "They're ruined, all of them. It'd be a mess to try and wear them now.", "\"Aye, lad,\" says $beatrice, milking the last of the stuff. \"Good on ya.\"" ]>> /*text for cumming in panty drawer*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _shoeTxt to [ "$beatrice relieves you of your trousers.", "\"Mm, how I do //love// this part,\" she sighs.", "She wraps her gnarled, surprisingly-warm fingers around you.", "Slowly, ever so slowly, $beatrice begins working her fist.", "$maras Mary Jane-style shoes, at the foot of her bed, make for appealing targets.", "Already, you feel it welling inside you; you crave release.", "\"Why don't we fill 'er oop, lad?\" asks $beatrice with a chortle.", "Still stroking, $beatrice is now on her knees--her lips on your $asshole.", "\"D'you like'at?\" she asks, kissing, licking, prodding, sucking, stroking...", "$beatrices tongue is inside now; climax is an all-consuming thought.", "She mewls, and you can feel her on your prostate as she works faster, faster...", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "Your first shot is enough to coat $maras left shoe; the second floods it.", "Now both shoes overflow, but you aren't dry just yet.", "Milking you until empty, $beatrice gives your backside one final, sloppy kiss." ]>> /*text for cumming in shoes*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _braTxt to [ "\"Let's try summat diff'rent, lad,\" $beatrice says.", "She lays out one of $maras bras while you remove your pants.", "Kneeling before you, $beatrice holds one bra-cup to your glans.", "\"This'll give 'er a right-good surprise, eh?\" $beatrice says, stroking you.", "The sight of $maras lacy undergarment fills you with lust.", "$beatrice is forceful today, working her fingers from tip to base.", "She giggles--it's a husky sound. \"Whene'er yer ready, lad.\"", "Working faster now, $beatrice begins massaging your glans with $maras bra.", "\"Nice'n soft, innit?\" she asks, rubbing you with the fabric.", "Every fiber tenses; every <<metric \"centimeter\" \"inch\">> of your skin is aflame.", "It's too much! Any second now, you'll... you'll...", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "In one go, you fill the bra-cup to the halfway point.", "As $beatrice continues stroking, $maras cups quickly begin to overflow.", "$beatrice sets the undergarment aside to focus on the last few drops of $cum_noun." ]>> /*text for cumming in bra*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _pantyTxt to [ "Rifling through $maras drawers, the witch soon produces an unsullied pair of panties.", "\"'Ere we are,\" she says, baring you and beckoning for you to sit.", "Kneeling, $beatrice wraps the underwear about your shaft.", "Gripping you tightly, cloth separating skin, she begins to stroke.", "\"Feels good, dunnit?\" she asks, smiling up at you.", "The friction causes you to wince, but it is, overall, a pleasant sensation.", "\"She puts these on,\" says $beatrice, \"small chance she gets 'erself preggers.\"", "$beatrice is being rough with you, but it feels incredible.", "\"Come, ye bugger,\" she spits, pumping faster and faster.", "Your toes unwittingly clench and unclench. How //incredible// this is...", "You can't //wait// to besmirch $maras panties... Any second now...", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "The entire cloth--from seat to crotch--is soaked on the first load.", "Thick globs of $cum_noun spray from between $beatrices working fingers.", "At last, the final rivulets run through $maras ruined panties." ]>> /*text for cumming in panties*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _bathTxt to [ "\"Ooh, aye,\" says $beatrice, \"//that'll// get us some leverage. Sure.\"", "$beatrice prepares a warm bath in a large cauldron, filling it only halfway.", "Before you know it, you both are nude together in the bath.", "\"Be easier this way,\" $beatrice insists from behind, fingers massaging you.", "The warm water envelops your glans; $beatrices hand works your shaft carefully.", "\"'Ere long, my sweet, yon maiden shall bathe in these waters...\"", "\"In //yore// bathwater... in //yore// $cum_noun...\"", "Hearing her speak, feeling her caress... you won't last long.", "Suddenly, $beatrices spare hand is on your $balls, massaging them, too.", "\"That $maras a lucky girl,\" says the witch. \"Such //large// parts, ye has...\"", "This load will be huge; you can feel it. Enough to finish filling the cauldron.", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "You see the thick stream of $cum_noun in the water, swirling beneath the surface.", "The water level--swollen with your essence--soon rises to the cauldron's lip.", "\"So //much//,\" $beatrice sighs, extracting the last of the stuff from you." ]>> /*text for cumming in bathwater*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _drinkTxt to [ "\"Ugh, how crude!\" $beatrice grins. \"Let's do it.\"", "She brings an immense beer stein, easily capable of holding a <<metric \"liter\" \"quart\">> of fluid.", "\"Go on an' fill it, lad. I'll see to it li'l missy drinks et all.\"", "Taking aim, you almost miss the feel of $beatrices hand as you stroke.", "\"Why the long face, my sweet?\" Then, she cottons on. \"Ah. //I// see...\"", "$beatrice shimmies between your legs, facing the same direction as you...", "She inhales your $balls, sucking mercilessly as you masturbate.", "It's enough to bring an immediate sweat to your forehead.", "$beatrice holds out the stein, her nose against your $asshole as she sucks.", "The mug is right there, before you... You're so close, you can feel it coming...", "Your $balls feel as if they're in the witch's throat! How is she..?", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "<<= $cum_noun.toUpperFirst()>> splatters noisily against the stein's innards.", "It takes just two loads to fill the glass, and still you climax...", "\"Good work, lad.\" $beatrices hands are drenched. \"She won't go thirsty tonight...\"" ]>> /*text for making mara drink cum*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _faceTxt to [ "Night falls and there $mara lies, fast asleep.", "\"Jest a li'l dollop fer 'er skin,\" $beatrice cackles. \"Go on, lad.\"", "You reveal yourself, but find your hand stayed.", "\"Oh, no, my prince,\" $beatrice whispers. \"Allow me.\"", "The witch's lips meet yours; her hand meets your shaft.", "$beatrice polishes you with magnificent speed and grace...", "Her tongue, too, dances and darts over yours. It is all so... //invigorating//.", "\"Good kisser y'are, lad. Care t'kiss sumthin' else?\"", "Still stroking you, $beatrice reveals her $tits--large and shapely beyond compare.", "\"That's it,\" she says, guiding your lips to one nipple.", "As you suck like a babe, the witch pumps faster... faster... It's all a blur.", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "$maras cheeks and brow disappear beneath a layer of hot $cum_noun.", "As $beatrice continues to stroke, $maras lips, her hair, her neck...", "All's soaked before it's done--an inviting scene, to be certain." ]>> /*text for cumming on Mara's face*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _nipTxt to [ "$beatrice is quiet as she considers your request.", "\"Aye. It can be done. Let me jest...\"", "The witch bares $maras flesh and utters an incantation into the girl's ear.", "As she speaks, she extends one bare foot and begins massaging your groin.", "You remove the cloth between the two of you, and $maras $tits emit a faint light.", "\"Now, lad. Ye should //jest// be able t'manage it.\"", "$beatrice helps you onto the bed and align your $cock with one stiff nipple.", "An instant later, you are inside $maras bosom, humping away.", "Her meager $tits can only just accept your entire length.", "\"Faster, boy,\" $beatrice whispers, guiding your hips from behind.", "$maras $tit is so warm, so inviting... and you are so //close//.", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "$maras left $tit balloons with your thick $cum_noun.", "\"Quickly, now! T'other one!\" the witch gasps, helping you.", "Sinking into $maras right $tit, you flood it, too, until both are well-endowed." ]>> /*text for cumming in Mara's tits*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _bladderTxt to [ "\"You want to... in //there?//\" $beatrice shrugs. \"'Tain't //my// business.\"", "Throwing back the coverlet, the witch reveals $maras naked body.", "\"You won't be able t'fit it in. Use my hand like a $pussy, savvy?\"", "You mount up, thrusting into $beatrices circled fingers.", "\"Steady on!\" You ease up, moving deliberately. \"'Er we are; nice'n slow...\"", "You're $fucking_verb $beatrices hand as your glans kisses $maras $peehole.", "It's an exhilarating sensation, even if you'd rather penetrate the real thing.", "\"A li'l faster, now,\" $beatrice whispers. \"That's it. Just a //li'l// faster...\"", "Your $balls suddenly feel heavy with the witch's magic; you //need// to finish.", "The lewd sound produced as you hump away only heightens the need for release.", "This is it! You're going to flood $maras bladder with your seed!", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "A little spills around $maras labia; but for $beatrice, all of it would.", "$maras belly swells with your $cum_noun, and a sweat breaks on her forehead.", "\"What a sight... Bet she'll need t'$piss_verb like a horse inna mornin'!\"" ]>> /*text for cumming in Mara's bladder*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _assTxt to [ "\"Ah, a lad of culture, I see,\" says $beatrice with a chuckle.", "She makes bare the sleeping $mara, and stuffs a pillow beneath her hips.", "\"That oughta do et. Have yer way, lad.\"", "Mounting $mara, you begin pushing against her exposed $asshole.", "Suddenly, the witch rains sticky oils onto your shaft, and you sink into $mara at once.", "\"T'ain't //that// a sight,\" $beatrice whispers, watching you thrust.", "\"'Ere, now. Can't let yon maiden have //all'a// fun, can we?\"", "$beatrice begins to kiss you, aiding with your thrusts as she does.", "Despite her occupation, the witch smells of lavender and chamomile...", "Her tongue circles yours, and it difficult to say which sensation feels best...", "You are so //deep// in $mara now, thrusting with //such// force...", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "$maras stomach immediately takes on the appearance of a small melon...", "With every fresh shot, you bloat the girl more and more.", "When all's over, $maras belly looks both with child and //quite// alluring..." ]>> /*text for cumming in Mara's ass*/ /* ****************************************************** */ <<set _pussyTxt to [ "\"'Tis time, aye,\" says $beatrice, a hint of disappointment in her voice.", "The witch throws back the coverlet from your sleeping friend.", "Carefully, quietly, you mount $maras naked body and line yourself up.", "\"Do it, lad.\" You sink into $maras warmth. \"She won't wake. Not yet.\"", "Your first true thrust is almost timid as you wonder how it couldn't wake $mara.", "As you continue pushing in and out, sure enough, she remains asleep.", "\"That's it, lad,\" $beatrice whispers, guiding your hips from behind.", "$mara grips you tightly, even in repose. Nothing could compare to this.", "\"Give it to 'er, now.\" $beatrice kisses your $balls on every withdrawal.", "This has gone on long enough; it's time to finish things.", "Thrusting faster, you hear $beatrice sigh, \"Now, boy; fill 'er oop!\"", "It happens: your $peehole expands painfully as you finish.", "Buried to the hilt, you pour out your feelings for $mara deep inside.", "$maras belly begins to swell rapidly as your biggest load yet streams into her.", "When it is done, $mara looks as if well beyond the third trimester of pregnancy." ]>> /*text for cumming inside Mara's pussy*/

<div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <<switch $action>> <<case "choose" "none" "pick">> "Aye, lad? What c'n ole $beatrice do fer ye?"<br><br> <<if $missionNum < $missionTotal>> <<link "[I'm ready for my next mission]">> <<set $action to "mission">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>> <<else>> <<link "[what's next?]">> <<set $action to "missionNext">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>> <</if>><br> <<link "[never mind]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> /* *************[MISSIONS]************* */ <<case "mission">> "Indeed? Well, 'en, bring me a gleaning of $plant[$missionNum].name. Then, we'll talk."<br><br> <<link "[where can I find it?]">> <<set $action to "question_where">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[what does it look like?]">> <<set $action to "question_mission">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[I'll be back when I have it]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> /* *************[QUESTION: WHERE]************* */ <<case "question_where">> "Look fer it out in the wood, outside these walls. Go, //go!//"<br><br> <<link "[okay]">> <<set $action to "mission">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>> /* *************[QUESTION: MISSION]************* */ <<case "question_mission">> "Bother me not, boy! Check me guidebook if ye've questions."<br><br> <<link "[okay]">> <<set $action to "mission">> <<goto "game: iw (beatrice)">> <</link>> /* *************[MISSION: NEXT]************* */ <<case "missionNext">> "Ye've brought all'a ingredients I need, so all's well, there."<br><br> <<if $control[0] < $control[1]>> <<else>> "Yer hold o'er $maras as strong as it'll get. Ye must mate with 'er, now."<br><br> <</if>> "Pass the time inna den. We'll get to 'er tonight."<br><br> <<link "[okay]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> <</switch>> </div>

<div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> Return to $beatrice bearing the $plant[$itemNum].type with $plant[$itemNum].desc1? <br><br> <<link "[confirm]">> <<goto "game: iw (give plant)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[keep looking]">> <<goto $woods_back>> <</link>> </div>

<div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> "Wot's this, then?" $beatrice asks as you hand over the $plant[$itemNum].type.<br><br> /*PLAYER GOT IT RIGHT?*/ <<if $itemNum is $missionNum>> "A fine crop of $plant[$missionNum].name if e'er I seen it. Exc'lent work, boy."<br><br> /*NEXT MISSION?*/ <<if $missionNum < $missionTotal>> <<set $missionNum += 1>> "What say we reward so diligent an effort? Gimme sum hours..."<br><br> <<else>> "This is the last of what I need. Speak with me tomorrow, but first..."<br><br> <</if>> <<link "[wait for $beatrice]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<if $missionNum <= 1>> <<goto "game: iw (night 1)">> <<else>> <<goto "game: iw (action)">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> "Bah! What iz this? Are you foolin', boy? 'Tisn't $plant[$missionNum].name!"<br><br> <<if $day[0] < $day[1]>> "'Tis dangerous in the wood at night. Shall have to try agin t'morra." <<else>> "Sad t'say, yer out o'chances 'ere, lad." The witch shakes her head. <</if>><br><br> <<link "[next day]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<set $last to "none">> <<set $day[0] += 1>> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> <</if>> </div>

<div style="text-align: center;"> [Guidebook]<br> /*DESCRIPTIONS*/ <<if $action is not "none">> [<<= $action.toUpperCase()>>]<br> This plant <<if $plant[$subaction].type is "bush">> grows low and wide, and sports <<elseif $plant[$subaction].type is "flower">> greets the world with a smile, possessing <<elseif $plant[$subaction].type is "root">> spreads itself beneath the soil, and bears <<elseif $plant[$subaction].type is "tuber">> nourishes with protuberant form, equipped with <<elseif $plant[$subaction].type is "weed">> is a burden on gardens the world over, exhibiting <</if>> /*DESCRIBE PHYSICAL TRAITS*/ <<if $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("leave")>> foliage that is <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("node")>> nodes patterened in <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("petal")>> magnificent blooms, <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("stalk")>> a stem that is <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("thorn")>> many mighty spears, each of them <</if>> /*DESCRIBE COLORS/SHAPES*/ <<if $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("dark") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("black")>> dark as jet. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("blue") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("purple")>> painted in twilight colors. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("green")>> vital as the Earth itself. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("orange") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("yellow")>> bright as the rising sun. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("red") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("scarlet")>> burning like a hearthstone blaze. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("pink")>> with a giddy color like purest mirth. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("desiccated")>> dead in appearance, as if without life. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("ridged")>> tiny creases, like natural parapets. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("green")>> vital as the Earth itself. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("sheeny") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("striped")>> luster itself, as if reflecting a rainbow. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("umber")>> the color of fresh-tilled earth. <<elseif $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("rigid") or $plant[$subaction].desc1.includes("tall")>> the very picture of sturdiness, towering and proud. <</if>><br> <</if>> <br> /* <<for _i to 0; _i < $missionTotal; _i++>> <<capture _i>> <<link "[$plant[_i].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[_i].name>> <<set $subaction to _i>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</capture>> <</for>> */ /*RANDOMIZED BOOK ORDER*/ /*a random plant or plant 3?*/ <<if $bookOrder[2] > 50>> <<link "[$plant[2].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[2].name>> <<set $subaction to 2>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[6].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[6].name>> <<set $subaction to 6>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*plant 2 or 4?*/ <<if $bookOrder[1] > 50>> <<link "[$plant[1].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[1].name>> <<set $subaction to 1>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[3].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[3].name>> <<set $subaction to 3>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*plant 1 or a random plant?*/ <<if $bookOrder[0] > 50>> <<link "[$plant[0].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[0].name>> <<set $subaction to 0>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[7].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[7].name>> <<set $subaction to 7>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*plant 5 or a random plant?*/ <<if $bookOrder[4] > 50>> <<link "[$plant[4].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[4].name>> <<set $subaction to 4>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[8].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[8].name>> <<set $subaction to 8>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*plant 4 or 2?*/ <<if $bookOrder[1] <= 50>> <<link "[$plant[1].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[1].name>> <<set $subaction to 1>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[3].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[3].name>> <<set $subaction to 3>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*plant 3 or a random plant?*/ <<if $bookOrder[2] <= 50>> <<link "[$plant[2].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[2].name>> <<set $subaction to 2>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[6].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[6].name>> <<set $subaction to 6>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*a random plant or plant 1?*/ <<if $bookOrder[0] <= 50>> <<link "[$plant[0].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[0].name>> <<set $subaction to 0>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[7].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[7].name>> <<set $subaction to 7>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> /*a random plant or plant 5?*/ <<if $bookOrder[4] <= 50>> <<link "[$plant[4].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[4].name>> <<set $subaction to 4>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <<else>> <<link "[$plant[8].name]">> <<set $action to $plant[8].name>> <<set $subaction to 8>> <<goto "game: iw (book)">> <</link>><br> <</if>> <br> <<link "[close book]">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> </div>

<<set _count to 0>> <<set _txt to [ "\"I'm sorry, lad,\" offers the witch, one hand on your shoulder.", "For the rest of your days do you pursue a cure...", "$maras fate, it seems, is sealed: never does she recollect you.", "Worse still, the magic gripping her prevents new memories from forming...", "Though you know $mara many more years, never can she seem to recall you..." ]>> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <span id="txt"> _txt[_count] </span><br><br> <<link "[next]">> <<if _count < _txt.length-1>> <<set _count += 1>> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> _txt[_count] <</replace>> <<else>> <<goto "inst: innawoods">> <</if>> <</link>> </div>

<<set _count to 0>> <<set _txt to [ "The Witch's Wood is vast and dark, but you must brave it all the same...", "It is in pursuit of your childhood love, $mara, that you go.", "She sought to learn from the witch, but has now been gone six months.", "After hours of wandering, at last, the witch's hut.", "A knock on the door, and you're answered by an old crone.", "\"Buzz off, lad,\" she croaks. \"I'm busy, I am.\"", "You explain, and she says, \"Who? 'Er? Yeah, come on in.\"", "$mara waits within, beautiful as the day she left.", "Something isn't right; she doesn't seem to recognize you.", "\"Messed about with the wrong ingredients, she did,\" says the witch.", "You try everything, but it's no use: $mara hasn't any memory of you.", "\"Make yer a deal, lad. 'Elp an old lady out, an' I'll return the favor.\"", "\"Only a bellyful o'love from yer loins'll snap 'er out of it.\"", "\"Oh, she won't just letcha jam it in. No, ser. Gotta be crafty 'bout it.\"", "\"Ole $beatrice knows the way, though. We'll conquer yon maiden by degrees, we will.\"", "Speak with me in my hut, here. I'll send ye on missions into the wood.\"", "You can't help but accept. If there's any chance you can help $mara...", "\"Exc'lent, lad. Speak with me when yer ready fer a mission. I'll set ye straight.\"", "\"Oh, an' one more thing: ye've only gots $day[1] days to save 'er.\"", "\"Don't start with me, mister! I've been tryin' fer a while...\"", "\"Ain't equipped fer it meself, now, am I? Speak with me later, lad. We'll fix 'er.\"" ]>> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <span id="txt"> _txt[_count] </span><br><br> <<link "[next]">> <<if _count < _txt.length-1>> <<set _count += 1>> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> _txt[_count] <</replace>> <<else>> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</if>> <</link>> </div>

<<set _count to 0>> <<set _txt to [ "\"Stay as ye are,\" $beatrice commands, chanting under her breath.", "Suddenly, $maras stomach pulses with a soft, pink glow.", "Her eyes flutter open just as the magic seems to dissipate.", "\"It's you,\" $mara whispers, smiling. \"I remember you.\"", "\"Aye,\" $beatrice sighs. \"Spell's broken, innit?\"", "You can't help but cover $mara in kisses, excited she's returned to her senses.", "\"I was awake all this time,\" she tells you, kissing you back.", "\"I was awake, but unable to speak as myself. You've saved me.\"", "She glances down. \"And you are... inside me... and I am so //full//...\"", "$maras head lolls back and she smiles. \"I feel... //warm//...\"", "\"'Tis true love's seed,\" $beatrice explains.", "\"I've sealed yer womb. It must remain there fer a year...\"", "\"Otherwise, ye'll relapse, an' forget all o'er again.\"", "You can't help but shoot the witch a reproachful look.", "\"I know!\" she declares, palms up. \"But 'tis the only way!\"", "\"I'd've told ye before, only I thought ye'd lose yer nerve.\"", "\"I can live with that,\" says $mara, beaming. \"As long as it's yours.\"", "Later that day, you and $mara stand just outside the witch's hut.", "\"Thank you, $beatrice,\" $mara says. \"I owe you for this.\"", "\"Aw, think nothin' o'it. Go, you lovebirds. Go an' live yer lives...\"", "\"When the year's up, return to me an' I shall break the seal.\"", "After saying goodbye, you lead $mara back along the wooded path.", "She trundles along under her new weight, but she is determined.", "\"It is a heavy burden,\" $mara sighs, \"but one I enjoy toting, I think.\"", "She stops you. \"Before we go on, make love to me, won't you?\"", "\"Here, in the wood... whilst we are //both// awake.\"", "$mara giggles--a warm sound, if ever you've heard one.", "You take her then and there, and she opens her legs to you willingly.", "It is the first time you stop for such delights, but far from the last...", "After your return, $mara continues to please as your wife.", "Day after blissful day, the two of you live happily ever after." ]>> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <span id="txt"> _txt[_count] </span><br><br> <span id="next"> <<link "[next]">> <<if _count < _txt.length-1>> <<set _count += 1>> <<replace "#txt" t8n>> _txt[_count] <</replace>> <</if>> <<if _count is _txt.length-1>> <<replace "#next">><</replace>> <<replace "#theend">> <<link "[the end]">> <<set $inprogress to false>> <<set $twh_back to "game: iw (menu)">> <<goto "inst: innawoods">> <</link>> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </span> <span id="theend"></span> </div>

<<set _greeting to [ "\"Yes?\" $mara asks, oblivious of your identity. \"Can I help you?\"", "\"Hello, sir. Do you need anything?\"", "\"Ah, it's you again. Are you sticking around for awhile, sir?\"", "$mara smiles warmly, but without any true recognition of you.", "\"Oh, it's you... You seem familiar, somehow.\"", "\"Do I know you, sir?\" She touches your cheek, then pulls away. \"Forgive me; that was rude.\"", "$mara stands before you, studying your face, as if between reverie and remembrance.", "\"How odd... I feel as if... as if I must know you. But that cannot be...\"", "\"Always a pleasure to see you, sir.\" $mara pauses, confused. \"Always... to see you...\"", "$mara stares at you in disbelief, as if seeing an old friend whom she thought long-dead.", "\"Hello there,\" says $mara, touching your shoulder. \"Curious... do I know you?\"" ]>> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <<switch $action>> <<case "choose" "none" "pick">> /*UNIQUE GREETING BASED ON CONTROL*/ <<set _cont to Math.min($control[0], 100)>> <<set _line to Math.max(0, Math.trunc(_cont/10) + random(1))>> <<set _line to Math.min(_line, _greeting.length-1)>> <<= _greeting[_line]>><br><br> /* **************************************** */ <<case "talk">> <<if $last is "drawer">> <<set _line to [ "\"I awoke this morning to find my underwear doused in some strange liquid. Curious, no?\"", "\"No matter how hard I try, these stains simply //will not// come out of my... Oh, apologies, sir. I was lost in thought.\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "shoes">> <<set _line to [ "\"Ugh. Every time I take a step, my feet squish... Why does that sound fill me with glee?\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "bra">> <<set _line to [ "\"You can't see through my shirt, can you, sir? I seem to have spilled something in the night on my... Sorry, that was too private, wasn't it?\"", "\"My nipples...\" $mara whispers, almost to herself. \"Why are they so //stiff?// Why do they...\" She turns away, appearing to cup herself. \"Why do they feel so //good?//\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "panties">> <<set _line to [ "Beneath $maras skirt, her groin appears to be leaking. \"Forgive me, sir. I awoke this morning to find my underwear soaked in some delightfully-scented fluid.\"", "\"Do you want children, sir?\" $mara asks, unconsciously massaging the space between her legs. \"I've never given it much thought before, but, today... I suddenly //crave// motherhood. Strange, isn't it?\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "bathwater">> <<set _line to [ "\"$beatrice woke me last night for a late bath. She said there was 'an odor'. The water was so murky... but, somehow, it set every part of me ablaze.\"", "\"I feel oddly light after my bath yesterday night. That smell... it lingers and fills me with longing...\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "drink">> <<set _line to [ "\"Forgive me if I seem sluggish, sir. $beatrice insisted on a rather peculiar breakfast: a tall glass of straight cream.\" She leans in close. \"Between you and I, the stuff //looked// spoilt, but tasted divine.\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "face">> <<set _line to [ "\"Oh, I slept //wonderfully// last night, sir. I awoke bathed in something, and it... It made me feel giddy inside.\"", "\"I had to clean some odd goo from my face and hair this morning. I felt strangely somber, wiping it away...\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "nipple">> <<set _line to [ "$mara groans, hugging her inflated chest tightly. \"A-apologies, my good man... I'm feeling... rather //odd// this morning.\"", "\"I feel so...\" $mara bounces on gently on her heels, $tits bouncing with her. \"//Mm//... That's nice...\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "bladder">> <<set _line to [ "$mara looks totally out of it. She's cradling the lump beneath her navel, occasionally emitting noises like a feeding cow.", "\"I-I tried to... t-to re-re//lieve// myself this morning and c-couldn't... Only a f-few dro-drops of white fluid leaked out. I feel... strangely at p-peace, even th-though there's pain, too...\"" ]>> <<elseif $last is "ass">> <<set _line to [ "\"Ooh, excuse me, I f-feel out-of-sorts.\" $mara nurses the massive bump in her stomach. \"I awoke to find myself like //this//. It's so very... //thrilling//.\"", "\"Good morning,\" $mara says, beaming. \"How did you sleep? I slept //phenomenally// well.\" She cradles her swollen stomach, beaming." ]>> <<else>> <<set _line to [ "\"Fine weather we're having today, wouldn't you say?\"", "\"Be careful if you venture deep into the wood. Danger lurks in the shadow.\"", "\"Ah, what a glorious day we are having. Don't you agree, good sir?\"" ]>> <</if>> /*show line*/ <<= _line[random(0,_line.length-1)]>><br><br> <</switch>> <<link "[debug]">> <<set $last to "ass">> <<goto "game: iw (mara)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[talk]">> <<set $action to "talk">> <<goto "game: iw (mara)">> <</link>><br> <<link "[never mind]">> <<set $action to "none">> <<goto "game: innawoods (hut)">> <</link>> </div>

<div style="text-align: center;"> <br><br><br><br> <span style="font-size: 30px;"> <u>The Witch's Hut</u> </span><br> <span style="font-size: 14px;"> an independent title created by<br> J.P. Undertow </span><br><br> <<link "[play]">> <<if $inprogress is true>> <<goto $twh_back>> <<else>> <<set $inprogress to true>> <<goto "game: iw (opening)">> <</if>> <</link>><br> <<link "[quit]">> <<if $mg_back is "unlocks">> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <<set $twh_back to "game: iw (menu)">> <<goto "unlocks">> <<else>> <<script>>UIBar.unstow()<</script>> <<set $comp_screen[0] to "all">> <<goto "computer: dosbox">> <</if>> <</link>> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $page to 0>> <<set $max to 6>> <br><br><br> <hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [COMING TO TERMS]<br> by Frank H.M. Mazlowe </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>In the author's own words, this tale of woe tells the story of Yue Yan, a young woman trapped in a cycle of <span style="color:red"><<vocabalt 3 "sexual abuse" "frequent rape">></span> and <span style="color:red">misogyny</span> which forces her to adjust her perspective on life. Critically panned upon release, //Coming to Terms// finds new life thanks to Mazlowe's editor, Thomas Craft, who has since taken strides to syndicate the work internationally.<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<table> <tbody> <tr> <td> <<set _page to $page - 1>> <<if _page is 0>> <<set _page to "title">> <</if>> <<if passage() is not "bonus: terms (0)">> <<link "[⇦ (_page) Previous Page]">> <<set $page to Math.max(0, $page - 1)>> <<set _next to "bonus: terms (" + $page + ")">> <<goto _next>> <</link>> <</if>> </td> <td> <<link "[Stop Reading]">> <<script>>UIBar.stow()<</script>> <<goto "unlocks">> <</link>> </td> <td> <<set _page to $page + 1>> <<if passage() is not "bonus: terms ("+$max+")">> <<link "[Next Page (_page) ⇨]">> <<set $page to Math.min($max, $page + 1)>> <<set _next to "bonus: terms (" + $page + ")">> <<goto _next>> <</link>> <<else>> <<link "[Back to Title]">> <<goto "bonus: terms (0)">> <</link>> <</if>> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <hr>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 1/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The guys were being extra rough with Yue. They passed her around like a tithe plate, only their "offerings" weren't so wholesome in nature.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Give her here, man," said one, Louis, who practically yanked Yue off another boy's lap--a spray of fluid exiting her as she rose.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Not// <<vocabalt 2 "very" "fucking">> cool!" Shouted Eric, the boy who'd just been relieved before he'd finished relieving himself. "I was almost done, <<vocabalt 1 "jerk-off!\"" "asshole!\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't listen to him," Louis whispered, bending Yue over and doing her from behind. "This is it, you little <<vocabalt 2 "skank." "slut.">> Today's the day I put a baby in your <<vocabalt 2 "" "fucking">> belly!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Louis finished rather quickly, and, soon, Eric had Yue back. After Eric, she was handed off to the next meathead in sequence--all vying for their turn with the communal <<vocabalt 2 "sex-toy." "bitch-hole.">> There were more than a dozen today, and Yue let them have their fun. She had long grown used to this treatment; begging them to stop only riled them up. Exhausted, breathing heavily, Yue was, eventually, left in a puddle of the guys' $jizz_noun. She lay there, staring up in the sky and fighting back tears as they left--laughing uproariously as they went.<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue had no hope of hiding her sorry state from her mother and father. On several occasions, she had brought a change of clothes to school and cleaned herself up before the two-mile walk home. It made no difference; her father always seemed to know when she'd "been with a man." His punishment was swift and severe. If she was lucky, he would only force her to take his seed and call it "letting her off with a warning." Not this day, unfortunately.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Little <<vocabalt 3 "//animal!//\"" "//whore!//\"">> he raged, stripping her clothing off to reveal the semen drying on her flesh. "You come into //my// house, looking like //this!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>The first strike to her backside barely registered. Yue's fear was so intense, she could only lay across her father's lap, silent tears falling down her cheeks, as blow after blow landed against her. By the twentieth, she could no longer ignore the pain. But there wasn't much to be gained by crying out. Her mother was more disgusted by her "behavior" than even her father was, and sobs would only embolden her father's hand.<br><br> <<= $in>>"As expected!" her father sneered, turning her onto her front and pushing his way inside her. "Your $pussy is //filled to the brim// with sinful filth!" He pounded into her with relish; he was larger than the guys at school. When he finished, he always held her fast and pumped his hips a few extra times. "//Hmph//." He finally released her, and she fell forward onto his bed with a soft //thud//. "I'd bet your womb is so full, it's already too late for me to have done anything. I'll make no child by you, <<vocabalt 3 "daughter.\"" "whore.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Thank you, father," Yue moaned, rising to go. If she failed to thank him, she was likely to earn herself another beating. "I will do better."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue was rarely allowed supper--just another punishment for "her actions." She'd often sneak a few morsels from the kitchen when her parents weren't looking, but she had to be careful. Hours later, her homework finished and her chores complete, Yue laid down in her bed. She didn't bother with sleeping just yet; she knew what came next.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Your father is too lenient with you." It was her mother's voice. She appeared from nowhere and locked the door behind her. "//He// is the reason you continue to act out."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue's mother threw back the covers and relieved her daughter of her pajamas (Yue had once tried to skip this part of the process by lying in bed naked, but it had only enraged her mother further). From her mother's waist depended an uncomfortably large silicone phallus which filled Yue so completely, it seemed to grind against her very bones with every thrust. Where her father was relentless, her mother was absolutely murderous. She felt no pleasure from the act, and could thrust until her lungs gave out--a process which generally took fifteen minutes or so.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//There//," the elder woman gasped, withdrawing when she had finished, her tool exiting her daughter with a sickening squelch. "Let us see how the boys like your $pussy now that it is thoroughly //ruined//."<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 2/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Finally left to her own devices until morning, clutching at her wounded genitals, Yue drifted into an uneasy sleep. The next day, it was as if nothing had occurred between Yue and her parents the night before. But for a single, ominous warning from her father ("Now, //behave// yourself today, Yue"), and the faint smarting of her parts, she might have forgotten the entire thing. However, there was still school to look forward to--although "dread" might have been a more appropriate term.<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue road the bus to school, and there were two boys who always made her sit between them; always plied her for manual entertainment during the ride. They would hurt her if she didn't comply, and, honestly, rubbing them off so that they splattered their load against the back of the next seat up, was likely to be the easiest part of her day. Thus, Yue pleasured them dutifully. Thanking Yue (a rare thing amongst her many <<vocabalt 3 "'admirers')" "rapists)">>, the two always sprinted toward their class as if they'd just been reinvigorated by the Virgin Mary, herself.<br><br> <<= $in>>As for Yue, she had a choice to make: linger on the grounds, waiting for the bell to sound, or take her seat in first period early. The former was likely to attract the attention of Mr. Hamilton--the school's resource officer--and would earn her a swift "talking to" if she were caught. She decided upon the lesser of two evils and went to see Mr. Windsor--her language arts teacher--instead. Yue's bus ferried few students to the school and, as such, almost always arrived early. Mr. Windsor had observed as much many months earlier, and also made an appearance before his job required him to be there.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good morning, Ms. Yan," said Mr. Windsor, smiling at her with teeth that were much too large for his pasty, gaunt face. "Pleasure seeing you so early."<br><br> <<= $in>>"You as well, Mr. Windsor," she replied, knowing what would come next.<br><br> <<= $in>>Standing from his desk, the lanky teacher slowly made his way toward his young student, saying, "You know, I //do// believe I've discovered another 'error' with your latest paper." He closed and locked the classroom door on his route. When he'd finished closing the gap, Yue could practically smell his lust. "Now, what do you suppose we do about that?"<br><br> <<= $in>>This was another game Yue was familiar with, and another she knew came with consequences if she failed to play her part. "I have on idea, sir." She turned, leaned over her desk, flipped up her skirt, and pulled down her underwear. Then, spreading her buttocks for Mr. Windsor, she said, "You like this part, right? I'll let you use it, if we can make that 'error' go away."<br><br> <<= $in>>There wasn't anything wrong with Yue's "latest paper." For a start, Mr. Windsor had not assigned any writing to the class for almost a month. But she knew he could make bad grades appear where none were deserved. He had done it before.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't mind if I do."<br><br> <<= $in>>The first few thrusts always stung the worst, but, honestly, Yue counted herself glad that her $pussy was getting a rest. Mr. Windsor enjoyed himself thoroughly, occasionally bending Yue, or holding her down, for better leverage.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I could take you away from this, you know," he said, breathing raggedly as he sawed in and out. "I know you hate your home life. We could..." Mr. Windsor groaned and let himself go, pouring his essence into Yue's colon. When he'd returned to himself, and both hastily re-dressed, he continued with: "You could be my little, Asian woman. A teacher's salary isn't grand, but, I promise, you'd never have to work a day in your life." He brushed a hand against her cheek; Yue hated it, but did not pull away--fearing what would happen if she did. "All I would ask is that you keep the house tidy, prepare our meals, and..." He licked his lips, leaned in, and kissed her, fondling her meager chest as he did so. "And keep me..." He cleared his throat. "//Satisfied//."<br><br> <<= $in>>As Yue was about to turn him down, the bell rang and she heaved a sigh of relief. Mr. Windsor threw open the door and students began piling in mere seconds thereafter. First period, second period, third, fourth, then lunch. Unfortunately, Yue had been serving "administrative detention" for the past several weeks--a sentence she served during her lunch period. She made her way to Mr. Liszt's office and, when bidden, shut the door behind her.<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 3/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Thank you for being here," Mr. Liszt said, looking up from his paperwork. "As you know, you're here because of your 'less than exemplary' reputation." She knew. He told her every day, five days a week. "Care to explain?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, sir." She squeezed under his desk, unzipped his slacks, and began fellating him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, now //that// is a well-reasoned argument," Lizst said, eyeing Yue as her head bobbed between his legs. "Keep going until I tell you to stop, alright? I have a lot of papers to check over, here."<br><br> <<= $in>>For half an hour, Mr. Lizst continued working while Yue pleasured him. At one point, Mrs. Torrence, the guidance counselor, came in, and Yue had to keep quiet to avoid detection--she knew Lizst wouldn't want her to stop anymore than he wanted to be caught in the act. At the end of thirty minutes, Mr. Lizst still had not <<vocabalt 2 "come" "cum">> and ordered Yue to lock the door. He then helped her onto his desk, supine, her head dangling from the edge.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You make an interesting point, young one," Lizst said, aligning himself with Yue's lips. "Care to hear my counter-argument?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, sir."<br><br> <<= $in>>He <<vocabalt 2 "molested" "fucked">> her throat, humping away with little regard for Yue's comfort or respiration. More than once, she gagged on him and sprayed a thick layer of saliva onto her own face, which immediately ran over her forehead, soaked into her black hair, and pattered softly onto the carpet.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//You//, Ms. Yan, are an ignominious <<vocabalt 2 "girl.\"" "slut.\"">> When he spoke, Lizst buried himself to the hilt and paused there; he would then resume thrusting for several seconds before speaking again. "In all my years as an administrator at this school, //never// have I met a student as <<vocabalt 2 "vile" "cock-hungry">> as you." Thrust and pause. "Even your //throat// doesn't feel as tight as it used to." He finished, pushing deep and not letting up for almost a full minute, saying, "I'll bet you suck a hundred $cocks a day. Maybe //two//-hundred."<br><br> <<= $in>>At last, Mr. Lizst pulled back and Yue could gasp for air. When she could breathe somewhat regularly, she answered, "Thank you, Mr. Lizst. I'll behave from now on."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue spent the rest of her lunch hour in the bathroom, trying to clean her own drying sputum from her hair and face. On some days, she could go straight to her next class; today, however, Meredith Peters wandered in with two of her friends.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Look who it is, girls," Meredith sang, the three of them quickly surrounding the hapless Yue. "I thought they had expelled you for banging every teacher in school."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//I// heard she let both teams //and// the crowd run a train on her after the last football game," said one of the other girls, whom Yue recognized but couldn't place her name.<br><br> <<= $in>>"My boyfriend won't even $fuck_verb me anymore, thanks to you," said the third, whose first name was Amy and whose last name Yue wasn't familiar with. "He says, if I won't do him without a condom, he'll just use //you// instead. Thanks for that, $slut." She pushed Yue into a sink basin, the ceramic digging painfully into her lower back.<br><br> <<= $in>>"I-it's not my fault..." Yue attempted to weakly rationalize. She knew it would go nowhere, but she was just so //tired//. "They //make// me. I don't--"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, //stuff it//, will you?" demanded Meredith, clapping her palm to Yue's lips to silence her. "In fact, //that// sounds like fun, doesn't it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, I heard her <<vocabalt 2 "box is" "pussy's">> so loose, you can fit your //fist// in without touching the sides," said the nameless girl.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Let's test that." Meredith nodded to her friends. "Hold her down, alright?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"No!" Yue cried as two of the girls wrestled her to the ground, $ass in the air, and pinned her to the disgusting bathroom floor. "No, //please// don't!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Don't talk back to //me//, $bitch," Meredith growled, kneeling behind Yue. "Little <<vocabalt 2 "homewrecker" "slut">> that you are, you'll probably $squirt all over me."<br><br> <<= $in>>Despite its frequent usage, Yue was not, in fact, as loose as was claimed. It took Meredith several attempts to force her hand inside delicate Yue, and elicited a sharp cry from the girl when her knuckles sunk deep as they would go.<br><br> <<= $in>>"See?" Meredith cheered, working her hand rhythmically in and out. "Fits like a grown man's glove on a tiny, little girl's hand." Meredith continued even as the bell rang in the hall. "Looks like you're gonna be late to your next class." Yue did her best to remain quiet while being violated; it was clear she wouldn't dissuade the girls from their fun. "<<= $squirt.toUpperFirst()>> for me, <<vocabalt 1 "freak!" "bitch!">> <<= $squirt.toUpperFirst()>> all over the <<vocabalt 2 "" "fucking">> floor!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue did her best to moan and shiver as if in the throes of climax, which brought out a gust of laughter from her abusers. Not wanting to be especially late to class themselves, they left Yue on the floor, breathing hard from her ordeal, giggling as they went. Her sixth period teacher wrote her up for being late, and, after finding her seat, she struggled to pay attention--focused, as she was, on the discomfort between her legs. Seventh period, then the final bell. Yue's "friends" were waiting for her on the way to the buses.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Heard Jay's girlfriend worked you over today," said one of them, whose name Yue could not remember. "Hope you're still nice'n tight for us."<br><br> <<= $in>>There were ten of them. Just like every day, they laughed amongst themselves while passing her from lap to lap, letting off their loads inside her and whispering obscenities in her ear before handing her off to the next guy. By the time they were done, the buses had long since gone, and she was left to walk home once again. If she were lucky, she wouldn't be accosted along the way, but this was far from guaranteed. Many times, she'd been pulled into some alley, or coerced into a man's car, forced to open up to them and allow their seed to mingle with the others' in the crucible of her womb.<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 4/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Home again, punished by father; nighttime, punished by mother; another day at school, and the entire cycle repeated. There were minor variations now and again, as Yue was ensnared by one abuser instead of another, but it hardly mattered. Weekends weren't much better, as Yue would attempt to spend them indoors, only to be told by her parents that she had to "go outside and enjoy the fresh air." Sometimes, she could go the entire weekend without molestation; others, some pack of high school Seniors or another would find her, and have their way with her.<br><br> <<= $in>>And the boys weren't stupid; many knew they could score some easy <<vocabalt 2 "sex" "pussy">> if they hung around her front door long enough. Day-in and day-out, Yue was subjected to whatever debauchery her peers and elders had in mind. Once--mostly resigned to her fate, but still wondering if she couldn't break this vicious cycle--Yue went to see Mrs. Torrence, her guidance counselor.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah, Ms. Yan," said the woman, inviting Yue in. "Please, shut the door. What can I do for you today?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue held her breath, feeling nervous, then exhaled. Sitting across from Mrs. Torrence, she related the events of her daily routine: everything from the two boys on the bus to her mother's nighttime visits. She left out no detail, barely stopping to breathe between sentences. And Mrs. Torrence listened, fascinated. When it was over, and Yue sat, holding back tears, the counselor said:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Wow, that's... that's quite a story, Yue." It was the first time she could recall Mrs. Torrence calling her by her first name. "Do you know I keep a file on every student and faculty member in this school?" Yue shook her head. "Well, I do." Mrs. Torrence shifted her computer monitor so that Yue could see, and the counselor brought up what looked like a word-processing document. "This is what the average student's record looks like. Normally, I wouldn't show you, but... we can be honest with one another, right?" Yue nodded, a single tear spilling down her cheek.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good. As you can see, it's one page long, and includes basic info like name, date-of-birth, et cetera, et cetera... There's also a sentence or two, maybe some bullet-point notes I add after a visit from the student in question. All-in-all, there isn't much to see." Mrs. Torrence clicked on one of her bookmarks and a new document filled the screen. This one was markedly more filled-out. "This is //your// file, Yue. It is almost //twenty pages// long, and includes every single complaint I've ever received about you.<br><br> <<= $in>>"There are multiple in here from Mr. Hamilton, Mr. Liszt, Mr. Dunmark, Mr. Windsor... really, it's almost //every// male teacher at this school." Yue was speechless. "And that's to say nothing of the //scores// of complaints from students: saying you 'made a pass' at them, or you tried to 'force yourself' onto them... Honestly, Yue, I've worked at four different schools, including this one, as a counselor and I have //never// met a student so disruptive."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue would have cried, if she wasn't so fearful of what was about to happen. "You know what //I// think, Yue?" Yue shook her head, and Mrs. Torrence went on: "//I// think you have a knack for making up stories. //I// think you either don't receive enough attention at home, or you just don't have enough religion in your life to lend you any shame. Now--" she motioned to the computer screen, "--if you're going to try and convince me that //all// of these people are wrong, and it's really just poor, little Yue who's so put-upon, try again and, this time, think long and hard before you speak."<br><br> <<= $in>>There was nothing she could say. Mrs. Torrence had made up her mind, and there was the cold, hard proof on-screen. She could only shrug and do her best to keep her tears at bay.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, 'graceful in defeat', at least," said Mrs. Torrence, turning her screen away again. "You know, Yue, I'm //tired// of covering for you." The young girl furrowed her brow, and Mrs. Torrence laughed tonelessly. "What? You think I've been passing this information along to your parents? To my super? //Please//. The only reason you haven't been kicked out, Ms. Yan, is that I find myself pitying you. How sad your life must be, to treat others so crassly; I can't bring myself to try and make it worse." She leaned back, and Yue could see her skirt beginning to ride up. "I just don't have the energy, anymore. Unless you give me something in return, I think I'm going to disseminate my findings to your parents and my boss. It's actually useful you wandered in today; I had planned on calling you here at the end of this week."<br><br> <<= $in>>In the stroke of an instant, Yue saw how the meeting was going to conclude. Just another game to play. "Please don't do that," she said, far from begging; she sounded monotone and distant. "I'll do anything..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"//We~ell//..." Mrs. Torrence uncrossed her legs, offering an unobstructed view of her teal panties. "There is //one// thing that comes to mind. You see, my husband's away on business an //awful// lot. There's this 'thing' that he does for me when he's around." She began rubbing herself. "Do you know what 'thing' I mean, Yue?" Yue nodded. "Of course, you do. Why don't you come and show me how badly you'd like this file to remain 'our little secret'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue imagined how terrible her parents' wrath might be if they learned she'd told another adult about their "punishments"; how awful it would be to suddenly have an entire school after her, should Mrs. Torrence decide to publish her findings more publicly. It wasn't a difficult consideration, and Yue fell to her knees before her counselor instantly. Although it was still utterly humiliating to be thusly abused by an adult, it had been weeks since any of the girls in school had forced her to <<vocabalt 3 "give them cunnilingus." "eat their pussy.">> Honestly, she preferred it to fellatio; at least it didn't trigger her gag reflex.<br><br> <<= $in>>When Mrs. Torrence cooed with delight several minutes thereafter, satisfied with her student's performace, she said, "Mm, //yes//, I can //definitely// see you'd like to keep this a secret."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, ma'am." Yue wiped her lips and stood to go.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Um, just one moment, young lady." Mrs. Torrence's blue eyes glimmered. "I might need a little more 'convincing'. Later on. When is your lunch period?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Fifth," Yue said flatly, feeling a knot in her stomach. "But I spend it with Mr. Lizst."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Do you, now? Well, I've got a sense he won't mind letting me borrow you. I'll speak with him later today. Report here tomorrow during fifth period, won't you? I promise, I won't get you in further trouble with Mean Old Mr. Lizst."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue thanked her counselor halfheartedly and was gone. Every weekday thereafter, she saw Mrs. Torrence and rendered the same service for her. Mr. Lizst, however, was far less enthused at having lost his "administrative detainee," and took out his frustrations on Yue. He would ambush her on her way out of Mrs. Torrence's office, yank her into a nearby janitor's closet, and <<vocabalt 3 "fill" "rape">> her mouth until he was satisfied. He threatened to have her expelled at once if she told; so, Yue kept it to herself. Otherwise, very little changed: home again, punished by father; nighttime, punished by mother; another day at school, and the cycle was inescapable.<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 5/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>At home, in fact, Yue's parents were ramping up their "discipline" as a result of all the sex she was having. Father spanked her mercilessly and sometimes choked her; mother had taken to pinching Yue's $clit with steel clamps. The abuse got so bad, she could barely walk in the mornings. Worse still, she'd taken one of her mother's old pregnancy tests. The thing may have been ten years old, but its "positive" result seemed incontrovertible. With the number of "partners" she'd been with the past several months, pregnancy seemed a forgone conclusion. Yue was frightened; what would her parents do when they learned about the baby? She shuddered to think. There were weeks, still, before her belly would betray her condition; in the meantime, little changed about her situation at school and at home.<br><br> <<= $in>>Summer was fast approaching, and, every day, a group of boys whispered to Yue the awful things they planned on doing to her over the summer. She just couldn't take it anymore; the scarcely-perceptible bump below her navel was intensifying her anxiety. Certain she could not delay much longer, and terrified of what inaction might do to her future, a desperate Yue visited Mr. Windsor before class one May morning.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hello, sir," she began, trying her best to be flirty. Outwardly pleased (if confused) with her behavior, Mr. Windsor greeted her in return. "I've been thinking... is your proposal still open?"<br><br> <<= $in>>The teacher's eyes went wide. "Yes. //Yes//, of //course// it is!" he answered after a moment's stunned silence. "Do... do you mean it?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue nodded. "It's just... everyone here at school is so mean to me." Working up the nerve to do it, she traced a finger over Mr. Windsor's bow-tie. "Not like you, Mason." Everyone in class knew Mr. Windsor's first name, but it was, of course, a touch disrespectful to use it. Given the circumstances, however, the effect was immediate and potent.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes... they don't see you as the special, young woman I do, do they?" Yue shook her head, and he continued. "But... you //do// realize I want marriage? A doting wife? A large family?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue was prepared for this, but, despite all the things she'd done--been //forced// to do--was dreading it. Without a word, she exposed Mr. Windsor, made him hard, and sat on his lap, carefully guiding his shaft into her $ass. All the while, she maintained eye-contact; she was sure to smile, too; sure to appear happier than she really was. Then, she began to ride him--slowly at first, but building speed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"If we get married," she told him, sighing with manufactured content as he plunged into her again and again, "I want you to $fuck_verb my $pussy on our wedding night." This kind of talk felt wrong to her, but she thought it might pique Mr. Windsor's lust--which was critical to her current plan.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh... I wouldn't want it any other way," Mr. Windsor said, hands resting on Yue's hips--ensuring she never rose too far off his shaft, nor delayed descending onto him for long. "In fact, I only use your $asshole because I refuse to foster offspring out of wedlock."<br><br> <<= $in>>It was almost a struggle for Yue to keep from rolling her eyes at this faux chivalry. But she needed him too desperately to do anything except whatever he wanted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It has to be soon," Yue sighed, working faster, needing it to be over soon. "Let's have our honeymoon this Saturday."<br><br> <<= $in>>"My, that's fast," Mr. Windsor grunted, pulling Yue down again. "Maybe //too// fast."<br><br> <<= $in>>"It //has// to be then," Yue squealed, shutting her eyes. "I..." She couldn't tell him the real reason. If she did, he might decide he liked their current arrangement just fine. Her mind raced for every dirty thing she'd ever heard said, every scrap of dialogue which she could use to overwhelm Mr. Windsor's logic and assail his emotion. "I can't wait for your $cock anymore, Mason! I //need// it! If I'm not pregnant with your babies by next week, I'll go crazy!" She rode him in relative silence for a second, trying to gauge his reaction. It seemed to be working.<br><br> <<= $in>>Mr. Windsor gripped onto her shoulders and yanked her hard. Yue felt his essence rushing into her, and he stammered out: "Y-you mean it?" She nodded vehemently and kissed him, doing everything to ensnare his senses, make him believe the fantasy she was selling. When their lips parted, he whispered, "Because I'm not just talking one of two kids, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue ground her hips against him, feeling him shift about inside her. "Neither was I," she told him, still trying to come up with anything that would trick him into thinking this was an opportunity he could not pass up. "Maybe we could have eight to start?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Eight?//" Mr. Windsor gasped, and Yue could not say whether he was appalled or elated.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Honestly, Mason, if you marry me by this Saturday--" she kissed him as lovingly as she could manage, "--I will let you put as many babies in me as you want." She was disgusted with herself, but, again, it seemed to be working.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Even if I want a dozen?" Mr. Windsor asked incredulously.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Even if you want //a hundred//," Yue said at once. "Please. //Please//..."<br><br> <<= $in>>They were married Friday night and had their honeymoon in Mr. Windsor's one-bedroom apartment. Yue accepted him into her as he'd never been before, and allowed him to do as he pleased. After several minutes, it was done. As her new husband fell asleep on top of her, part of him still buried inside, Yue breathed a sigh of relief. She would do her best to have sex with him every day for a week, until he couldn't help but believe it was him who'd gotten her pregnant. He had agreed to shield her from her parents and all those who would, as Yue put it, "be jealous" if they ever learned that Mr. Windsor had taken her away from them. Maybe she would even come to love him, one day.<br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [GONE TOMORROW]<br> page 6/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>It was years on, and Yue--now in her early twenties--busied herself with keeping her husband's house, and his children, in order. Money had been tight, but it had been a welcome change, moving into their new home. The two of them, plus four kids, simply could not fit in Mason's tiny apartment any longer--especially not with a fifth little one on the way. Still, even with so many of her progeny running about, motherhood was a welcome change of pace for Yue. The same might almost be said for her wifely duties, only...<br><br> <<= $in>>She sighed. True, there were fewer men to please, now, but the one to whom she'd hitched her proverbial wagon was growing more wanton by the week. Mason no longer seemed content merely with sex, but took his delight out of Yue's bare flesh. Her $ass still smarted from the previous night's spanking, so she stood to breastfeed her youngest. Thanks to her husband's newfound desire to bite her nipples, even the simple act of nourishing her infant son took on another dimension of pain. But she had duties to attend to, and, thus, dealt with the discomfort.<br><br> <<= $in>>The door swung open, and there he was. Their children--minus the youngest, who still clung to the teat--swarmed him, excited to see their father after his day's work. He did love them, and treated them warmly, but then he turned his attention to Yue.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good evening, my little wife," he sang, crossing to her in two quick strides, his mouth on hers before the clacking of his heels on the tile died out.<br><br> <<= $in>>His hand was on her unoccupied $tit, pinching her nipple carelessly through her shirt, even as their son drank from the other. Mason's tongue probed the inside of her throat as his free hand squeezed its exterior, making the edges of Yue's vision darken before he finally let off her. All this, he did in full view of the children. To him, it was his wife's place, and she could hardly protest. After work was their "alone time", and she set the kids before the television so they could be together. Of late, Mason had forced her to clean him--shaft, sack, and ringpiece--of his day's sweat before he would deign to lay into her. He was rough, but, at the very least, he was generally quiet--unlike the boys who once used her after school.<br><br> <<= $in>>Afterward, Yue prepared supper and the family dined together. They slept (Mason would, more often than not, require more "servicing" before she was finally allowed to rest) and the next day would begin. So it went, on and on, until Yue had given her husband ten children (at which point, he decided to have his young wife "fixed", so as to be able to continue pleasing him without the burden of yet more young ones). Their eldest, Meryl, had just turned sixteen and had begun to draw her father's eye.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yue," Mason said to her one day while she cleaned their dishware, "have you noticed Meryl... 'filling out' recently?"<br><br> <<= $in>>She smiled. "Yes. Our little girl's becoming a woman before our very eyes."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yes, well..." Something in Mason's voice sent a chill running down Yue's spine. Then, he said, "She hasn't been... 'seeing' anyone, has she? At school, or around the neighborhood? I can only keep an occasional eye on her during the day, you know."<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue shrugged passively. "She certainly hasn't said anything to me. Why do you ask?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//We~ell//..." Mason stepped in close behind her, began kissing her neck, pawing at her chest, massaging her $clit through her dress. "I was thinking about putting her in a chastity. You know... save her for her old man. When she's old enough."<br><br> <<= $in>>Though she didn't dare pull away from her husband, Yue was filled with concern. "You want to $fuck_verb our daughter?" she asked, hands trembling.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, not right now!" Mason told her vehemently. "Not at all! She's //far// too young. But a couple years from now..?" At that point, his grasping hands became more insistent--pinching and pulling according to his whim. "Let's face it, honey, you're no spring chicken."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Mason..." Yue felt like she was on the verge of tears, but couldn't bring herself to push her husband away.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Not to fret," he told Yue, pulling sharply on her nipple, causing her to wince, "we'll still have our 'alone time'. Maybe I won't use you 'conventionally' quite as often, but, hey... you've got other ways to make me happy, right?" For once, Yue struggled against him, but Mason held her fast. "Come on. I'll wear a rubber. You wouldn't want to upset your doting husband, would you?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Yue's eyes widened. "N-no..." Mason had long told her about all the guys he kept up with from her school days. Many of them had found jobs at their old stomping grounds, or in adjacent sectors. When he was upset with her, Mason would mention how all her previous "lovers" still missed her company sorely. "No, please."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Good, then it's settled." Mason finally backed off, and Yue felt as if her legs might collapse from under her. "I'll make the arrangements and you can help me lock her up later tonight. Let's just hope we aren't too late." He grinned a wicked grin and, under his breath, she heard him add, "Not that sloppy seconds are a deal-breaker for me..."<br><br> <<= $in>>He left her there, and Yue leaned heavily against the counter to prop herself up. Tears standing in her eyes, she cursed her lot in life. Though she'd long ago escaped her school-home routine, it seemed there was another cycle she would never truly get away from. And, now, her daughter would be subjected to the same treatment: just a <<vocabalt 2 "sow" "set of holes">> for <<vocabalt 2 "breeding." "fucking.">> Just then, she looked up. A thought came to her. //If he's busy with Meryl... maybe I can finally have some peace...// It wasn't that farfetched an idea. Her daughter was young and attractive, and near-constant use had aged Yue's body beyond her years. Yue smiled. //Yes. Maybe.//<br><br> <section class="column-center"><div> [fin] </div></section><br><br> <<include "terms (footer)">> </div>

/*SPECIAL FLAGS*/ <<set $page to 0>> <<set $max to 8>> <br><br><br> <hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> by Anna Germaine-Toulouse </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>An erotic, lighthearted story about two ex-lovers' afternoon together. On a wager, the two engage in a little risqué business to settle things between them. Originally published in Mrs. Germaine-Toulouse's column for //The Daily Sycophant//, then transposed into her first work of short stories, American and European readers, alike, have since fallen in love with //The Bet's// leads: Michael Spiers and Naomi Miller.<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

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<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 1 "\"No way,\"" "\"Bullshit,\"">> said Michael, shaking his head. "There's just //no way// you'd manage."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yuh-huh!" Naomi said back with a sneer. "Betcha ten bucks!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael raised his eyebrows. A girl of just nineteen, Naomi was naive, but not //that// naive... was she? Still, he stood to profit quite a bit more in entertainment than ten dollars could buy him in any store.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Alright, you're on," he said. "Of course, you know what that means, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>He was playing coy, but Naomi came right out and said it. "Jeez, Mikey! You act like, just cuz you're my //ex//-boyfriend, I'm 'not allowed' to suck your $cock or something."<br><br> <<= $in>>He hated hearing his name reduced that way, but he had to admit Naomi's mild lisp was still cute--and he didn't mind as much when she said it. "This is news to //me//," he replied, feeling himself twitch.<br><br> <<= $in>>"God, you're such a //child//." Naomi pushed him playfully. "You know you never even asked me for a booty-call after we broke up?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Was I //supposed to?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>She giggled, braces showing in a toothy grin. "You really //are// a kid. Come on. Whip it out! Momma's got ten bucks to win."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, don'tcha wanna hear my conditions, first?" Michael asked, taken aback by just how cavalier she was being. True, they'd had a couple of beers with lunch earlier--but nothing that should elicit so casual an attitude, especially given Naomi's previous aversion to such things.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Sheesh! Why do I need to listen to you spout a bunch of dumb rules, when I could just, y'know, //win the bet?//"<br><br> <<= $in>>This was one of the primary reasons Michael had dumped Naomi: she was careless, and that carelessness often seemed, in his eyes, to manifest as outright stupidity. It had been a burden when it was his job to look after her, especially since he was a good eight years older than she--he'd often felt like he needed someone more... //mature//. Now, though..? Maybe a little fooling around wouldn't be the end of the world. It wasn't like he was //forcing// her to do it, right?<br><br> <<= $in>>"If you're so confident, why don't we make this more interesting?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi guffawed openly. "Cha! Okay, dweeb. What'd you have in mind?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Here's what I'm thinkin': no spitting //or// swallowing for five hours, and I'll pay you //fifty// bucks, not ten."<br><br> <<= $in>>"So far, so good," Naomi said with a grin, which faltered for just a moment as she asked, "What do //I// gotta pay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning his own self, Michael responded at once: "I want to <<vocabalt 2 "do you in the" "fuck your">> $ass."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, c'mon!" Naomi shrilled in her cute, lispy voice, sticking out her lower lip. "You //know// I hated that!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"But //I// loved it." Michael held his arms akimbo. "Well? Deal?" There was a pause, and he could feel his advantage slipping away, and therefor added, "You want the money, right?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi tugged nervously on her short, brown hair, then stuck out her right hand with a haughty smile. "You're on, <<vocabalt 1 "buster!\"" "asshole!\"">><br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The two of them shook on it, took a seat on Michael's couch, and got down to brass tacks. After six months apart (studded with frequent days out together), Michael was unprepared for the service he was about to receive. Naomi //hated// <<vocabalt 2 "giving head." "sucking cock.">> Yet, here she was, taking it to the base with little difficulty, working with a gusto he had not experienced from //any// of his previous partners. Michael assumed, going into their wager, that Naomi wouldn't even //be able// to finish him off; now, as the act transpired, he realized he wasn't going to last longer than a couple of minutes.<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 2 "\"//Wow//,\"" "\"//Fuck//,\"">> he groaned when it was over, holding Naomi's head by a tuft of her dark-brown hair as the last of <<vocabalt 3 "his essence" "the baby-batter">> left him. "You really //do// want to get paid."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh!" Naomi sat up and parted her lips to reveal the gelatinous, white liquid clinging to her tongue. She swished it from cheek to cheek, grinning like an idiot. Watching her almost got him hard again. "//Mm//, yuhm-//mee!// Naugh whuh?" she asked, closing her mouth again.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, as they say, 'now, we wait'." Michael checked his watch. "I've got one-O-five. If you haven't quit by just after six--" he dug into his pocket, produced his wallet, and withdrew two tens and a five, "--okay, well, I've only got half right here. But you get the idea."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi snatched at the money, and they both giggled as Michael pulled his hand away at the last second--the former having to stop herself from laughing //too// hard, lest she lose their wager right then and there.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Iss as guh as mahn!" Naomi declared (or tried to declare), lips stretching from ear to ear. "Spi'ers are qui'ers, an' swuhllowuhs..." She furrowed her brow, trying to think of something. "Weh, iss as guh as mahn..."<br><br> <<= $in>>A moment of silence prevailed as the awkwardness of the situation began to sink in. What were they meant to //do// for the next five hours?<br><br> <<= $in>>"Want to watch a movie?" Michael asked, desperate for anything to say. Prior to the blowjob, the idea of getting his ex to gargle his $cum_noun all afternoon was an appealing one; now, however, he was having second thoughts. But there was no way he was going to let Naomi off easy--not with that much cash on the line. Besides, she needed to be taught a lesson, he felt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ooh, yeah!" Naomi watched him wander over to his DVD collection. "Less wah //Thuh Notbuh//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael paused for a moment, unable to keep a chuckle from rising out of his throat. "'The Notebook', you mean?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah!"<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi's childish tone usually tickled that part of him that was susceptible to the adorable. Unfortunately for her, the two of them being broken up meant that Michael was a $hell of a lot less beholden to her whims--regardless of her cuteness.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Nah. Think I'll pop in //Top Gun//, instead."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Heh!" Naomi pouted again. "Ah dun wanna wah //Tup Guh!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, you don't wanna watch 'Tup Guh'?" Michael asked, one corner of his mouth turning up as he opened the CD booklet which housed most of his collection. "Why don't you come fight me over it, then?" Naomi leapt from the sofa, and was halfway to Michael when he limply put up his fists, as if for a brawl, and said, "It would sure be a shame if you 'accidentally' choked on that stuff during the scuffle. Lost the bet."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi stopped dead, and a smile crept over her face. "Aw, you jus tryna rahl meh uh."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe." Michael shrugged impishly.<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"What about the bet?" Michael asked, but he barely got the words out before Naomi, brow beginning to lightly sweat, climbed into his lap and straddled him.<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 2 "\"//Scruh//" "\"//Fuh//">> thuh beh, Mahkey," she told him, reddened cheeks looking fit to burst. Naomi began grinding on him, arms tight around his neck, breathing through her nose into his ear. Then, softly, she told him, "Ah ona pell, eh no."<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" he had to ask, blood quickly leaving his brain for other climes.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ah ona //pell//," she reiterated.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael let her continue, but was still puzzling out what she meant. Then, it struck him: she was "on the pill." That was the last little push he needed, it seemed. As soon as he imagined condomless sex with Naomi, his prick shot up like a rocket (a rocket that struggled to reach its maximum height, owing to its earlier fuel expenditure, but a rocket nonetheless). Naomi's clothed groin pushed against his as she worked back and forth. Still, the last vestige of his higher brain function persisted.<br><br> <<= $in>>"But, um... the bet... no way you can..."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi groaned, sounding more than a little upset, and stared Michael dead in the eye as she swallowed the immense build-up of semen-infused saliva pooling behind her teeth, then--mouth wide open--stuck out her tongue to its maximum length. Michael's eyes were wide with confusion.<br><br> <<= $in>><<vocabalt 2 "\"//Screw//" "\"//Fuck//">> that <<vocabalt 1 "stupid" "dumb-ass">> bet, Michael Spiers!" Naomi cried, eyes burning like the sun.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael didn't say anything; //couldn't// say anything; he was totally stunned. Naomi slipped her shorts forward just enough to permit access to her $pussy, unzipped him, and sank onto the spit. She clung to his neck again, sighing with content as she rose and fell on top of him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Just watch your //stupid// movie," she grunted in his ear, her breath hot, nearly all trace of her lisp gone from her voice. "I'm gonna use your <<vocabalt 2 "body" "dick">> for a little while, okay?" She let out a low moan, but didn't slow. "Just... just for five minutes."<br><br> <<= $in>>His eyes may have been on the television screen, but Michael was absolutely //not// watching //Top Gun// any longer. He could hear Kenny Loggins faintly; he was aware that things were happening on-screen; but sex flooded his senses and overwhelmed his reason--an invader with ten-to-one odds that would not be ignored. As Naomi's cute gasps sounded in his ear, Michael pictured filling her $womb. Then, he immediately tried thinking of //anything else//, doing his best to make the pleasure last as long as he could. In the end, he was just shy of the three-minute mark.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, <<vocabalt 2 "//oh!//\"" "//fuck!//\"">> Naomi gasped into his ear at the ultimate moment, slowly letting her full weight into his lap, then whispering, "I love you," before drifting off to sleep.<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Shortly thereafter, the two of them were curled up on the sofa, a blanket across their laps, as the movie played. Tom Cruise and Anthony Edwards were doing their thing, but Michael was more concerned with the brunette whose head was leaned against his shoulder. Naomi's entire //body//, in fact, was tucked in close to his side. While her eyes were glued to the screen (lips still resolutely clamped together), //his// wandered over her figure.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael was partial to redheads, himself, but there was no denying that Naomi was a moderately attractive young woman. Fair skin, a light dusting of freckles on her cheeks... They'd been good for each other for a time. Now, with the girl, herself, snuggled under his arm, he was almost struggling to remember why he'd broken up with her in the first place--if she weren't so <<vocabalt 1 "darn" "god-damned">> //simple//, Michael thought he could be really, //truly// happy with her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"How's it going?" Michael asked during one of the quieter (relatively quieter, that is) film sequences.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Thih muhvee tinks," Naomi replied, covering her mouth with one palm. "Whuh duh buhs ike et doe muh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael shrugged. "Just fun to watch all that military hardware go fast, I guess."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ets stupeh."<br><br> <<= $in>>By the mid-point of the film, saliva had begun pooling in Naomi's mouth to such a degree that she had to puff out her cheeks, and her speech was even more muddled than it had been.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Ready to call it quits, yet?" Michael asked, seeing Naomi squirm.<br><br> <<= $in>>She shook her head. "Ess nuh thuh." Suddenly, her hand was on his groin. "Mahkey, ah //herny//."<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Horny'?" he asked.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Uh-huh."<br><br> <<= $in>>Even though it'd only been an hour or so since their bet had commenced, Michael felt himself twitch beneath her touch. "What do you want //me// to do about it?" He felt dumb for even asking. He knew //exactly// what she expected him to do, he just wasn't sure if he //should// do it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Cum //un//, Mahkey!" Naomi grunted with exasperation. She stared up at him, brown eyes wide--almost shimmering. "Pease?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael wanted to. Quite badly, in fact. Even if he had to <<vocabalt 3 "push rope to do it..." "force his limp dick inside...">><br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Exhausted, Naomi lay with her full (admittedly insubstantial) weight against him, snoring peacefully against his shoulder. //Top Gun// was winding down, but Michael still wasn't paying especially close attention. Physically, he was focused on the sensation of his flaccid shaft still buried inside his ex, on top of him; mentally, he was fixated on two questions: had he misheard Naomi, and did she just finish from sex? These uncertainties only splintered into others, the longer he thought about them.<br><br> <<= $in>>He hadn't misheard her, of course; Naomi had very explicitly told him she loved him. Had she said it in the throes of passion, not thinking? If she woke up, would she remember saying it? Would she //regret// saying it? Of these, one question predominated: did //he// love her back? Michael turned it over in his mind as the denouement of the movie played out, but, as the credits began to roll, he found he didn't have an answer. It was he who had initiated the break-up, after all, and it didn't seem like much had changed since then--Naomi was still an immature little <<vocabalt 1 "brat." "shit.">> The only real difference, that he could detect, anyway, was...<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, Naomi. You awake?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi continued to breathe softly against him. In this state, mouth slightly open with lower lip pushed to one side, he couldn't help but love her. Brushing one lock of her hair aside, however, the question of whether he would feel the same way when she awoke remained. Instead, he elected to focus on the second major matter: that of Naomi's apparent climax. Michael had been intimate with a small handful of girls over the past decade; only one had been able to finish from <<vocabalt 3 "vaginal intercourse," "fucking,">> alone--and it wasn't Naomi. //Top Gun// had been over for a few minutes when the girl in his lap began to stir.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Morning," she said with a yawn.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's mid-afternoon, actually," Michael heard himself say, as if from a very great distance. As Naomi came to full consciousness right in front of him, he felt his heart race and the blood crash in his ears.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh. Really?" she replied nonchalantly, rubbing sleep from her eyes and craning her neck to see the TV. "The movie's over already? <<= $damn.toUpperFirst()>>, that was a nice catnap." Just then, Michael cleared his throat and she looked down. "Oh. //Oh//. Guess I kinda jumped your bones, huh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"You... could say that."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But you liked it, right?" Naomi asked, beaming. She worked her hips against him and giggled. "Hm, certainly //feels// like you did."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi's mild lisp had returned in all its mild character, transforming every sentence with an adorable, almost child-like, inflection. Unable to help himself, Michael pulled her face to his own and kissed her. When his tongue roved over hers, Naomi didn't try to stop him. A minute later, however, when they finally parted, she did declare:<br><br> <<= $in>>"//E~ew!// I had your <<vocabalt 2 "//stuff//" "boy-cum">> in my mouth earlier, Mikey!"<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's okay if it's //mine//, idiot," he fired back. Though, at the back of his mind, he had to admit he hadn't even thought about it when he kissed her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah, whatever. You're gonna get, like, //cooties// now, or something."<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael winced. "How //old// are you, again?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Grinning, Naomi kissed him a second time--just a quick peck. "Old enough." She began to rise from his lap.<br><br> <<= $in>>"No, wait!" It was too late. While some of his $cum_noun had long since leaked and dried into the front of his pants, the rest now came pouring out of Naomi. "Aw, $jesus... What a mess."<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>"Calm down," Naomi said, kneeling before him. "I can get it." She stuck out her tongue and bent forward, meaning to lap up the spilled fluid, but Michael stopped her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"And what do you think //you're// doing?" he asked, staring at her in open confusion.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What?" Naomi cocked her head to one side, returning his bemusement in kind. "Don't boys like this sort of thing?"<br><br> <<= $in>>In that instant, something clicked in Michael's head. "You've //never// liked the taste <<vocabalt 2 "of... //that//.\"" "of cum.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, I've changed." She grinned up at him. "Besides: it's fine if it's yours." Again she went to clean the semen that was rapidly soaking into Michael's pants. Again, he stopped her.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Did you do all this for me?" he asked, hands on Naomi's shoulders. Suddenly aware that he was still poking out of his zipper (and that he was unconsciously trying, and failing, to stand at attention once more), Michael quickly stowed himself.<br><br> <<= $in>>"All 'what'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//This!//" he replied vehemently, still doing up his zipper with one hand and drawing an imaginary circle between the two of them with the other. "//A~all// of this. All this sex-stuff that's happened between us today." He paused. Earlier, he'd felt like he was taking advantage of Naomi during their bet. Now, he wondered if it was //he// who'd been taken for a ride...<br><br> <<= $in>>"Why you gotta be so picky about it?" Naomi asked, sticking out her lower lip and blowing a few strands of hair out of her eye. "So what if I did, huh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Naomi//..." Michael muttered, but the words failed him before he could fashion them into a sentence.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Aw, //shove it//, Mikey." She stood, turned, and, forgetting that her shorts were still wrapped around her thighs, nearly fell over. Michael just barely caught her before she went <<vocabalt 1 "tumbling" "ass-over-teakettle">> to the floor. "Ugh. Thanks," she uttered flatly, pulling up her shorts.<br><br> <<= $in>>In the awkward silence that ensued, Michael couldn't help but ask, "Do you remember what you said? Earlier, I mean."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi glared down at him, looking shocked, eyes glistening. "Oh, th-that? I, uh..." Her lip trembled once, then set itself. <<vocabalt 1 "\"//Ugh//." "\"Shit.">> I was hoping you didn't hear me... It just kind of... slipped out." She shrugged, looking like she was fighting a losing battle with her feelings. "Sorry."<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael rose and pulled her into his arms. She didn't cry, but her breathing betrayed that she was on the verge of doing so.<br><br> <<= $in>>"It's alright, you know," he told her. "I love you, too."<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi paused. "Really?" Her voice was muffled by his shirt.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Well, yeah. Duh. We were together for almost a year, dummy. I still //care// about you, even if we're not, like, 'together' anymore."<br><br> <<= $in>>Stamping her foot and embracing him tighter, Naomi cried, "But I //want// to be together again! How <<vocabalt 2 "freaking" "fucking">> //obvious// do I have to be?"<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>The loathing was obliterated from Michael's heart. The lack of good sex was only one of the reasons (and a minor one at that) he'd broken up with Naomi in the first place. Number one was, of course, her sheer naiveté, but a close second had been how detached she could become whenever he tried to show her affection. Granted, he wasn't great at accepting compliments, himself, but Naomi was on another level. It may have only been a year they were together, but he could count on one hand the number of times she'd told him that she loved him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You mean that?" he asked gravely.<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi nodded. "So, that's why I //had// to practice with my B.O.B. until I could <<vocabalt 2 "finish" "come">> like a 'normal' girl..." Her legs were shaking, but she went on. "A-and why I agreed to that //stupid// bet... and why I wore one of //these//..." Lip quivering, she pried herself free of his arms, turned, and pulled her shorts down enough to reveal the rhinestone heart between her buttocks.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You //didn't//," Michael breathed, forgetting both the seriousness of their conversation and Naomi's unfortunate misunderstanding of female climax for a moment.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Michael!//"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, uh..." He felt intensely embarrassed and rubbed at his upper arm before apologizing. "But //why//, though?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Buttoning her shorts again before turning to face him, Naomi shrugged weakly. "I guess I thought... if I could become this <<vocabalt 1 "lewd" "skanky">> version of myself, I could make you happy... and you'd love me again." Her gaze had been focused on something behind him as she spoke, but then she turned it up to him and said, "But that's not how it works, huh?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Fraid not, little one."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But I really have gotten better about this stuff!" Naomi insisted.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael chuckled softly and replied, "//I'll// say." He took her hand in his own, tracing his thumb over the lithe fingers, lingering over every errant freckle. "Come on."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Where we going?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"I was thinking we could go for a walk. Clear our heads and talk things over."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Does that mean you're taking me back?" Naomi asked hesitantly, beginning to follow Michael to the front door.<br><br> <<= $in>>Sighing, Michael answered, "No, it doesn't." He knew this response would sting, so he quickly followed up with, "But it doesn't mean I won't, either. It's just..." He fumbled momentarily with the latch before opening the door and grabbing his keys off the rack. "Look, I already said I love you, too, okay? But, if you want to get back together, I need you to understand a few things."<br><br> <<= $in>>He was facing her now, and she nodded slowly. Naomi's eyes told a tale of understanding that he hadn't seen there before, and it was heartening to him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Yeah," she answered. "Definitely."<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael locked the front door on their way out, and led them down the street--which was unusually quiet for the afternoon. Naomi clung to his arm as they walked together. It made him happy, even if he knew it was going to be an uncomfortable conversation (perhaps even more so than the one they'd just had). Then, Naomi went and spoiled the mood by whispering:<br><br> <<= $in>>"Hey, um, if it's, like, okay with you... will you still <<vocabalt 3 "do me in the butt" "fuck me in the ass">> when we get back?"<br><br> <<= $in>>"Naomi!" Michael sighed.<br><br> <<= $in>>"//Wha~at?//" She punched his arm playfully, then clung to it even more tightly. "I mean it! I've been wearing this thing //all day//, y'know! It's made me..." She grunted with mild frustration. "It makes me, like, //want to//, okay?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael swatted at her backside jokingly, and Naomi giggled, rushing forward two steps before waiting to rejoin her friend.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Maybe you really //can// change," Michael laughed, allowing Naomi to take his arm again. "The girl I knew six months ago, absolutely //hated// <<vocabalt 2 "butt-stuff.\"" "anal.\"">><br><br> <<= $in>>"I told you!" Naomi sighed, leaning her head against his upper arm. "I wanna, like, try again, and junk..."<br><br> <<= $in>>"Oh, well, as long as there's 'junk' involved, I'm game," Michael joked, then cleared his throat. "Seriously, though: it'll be a lot of work, if we're going to, y'know, 'figure things out' between us."<br><br> <<= $in>>"I know." Naomi sounded more level-headed in those two words than Michael had heard her in the entire year-and-a-half they'd known each other. "But I //do// want to try."<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael nodded, and the two of them strode, arm-in-arm, toward the concrete horizon.<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

<hr> <section class="column-center"><div> [THE BET]<br> page $page/$max </div></section> <br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <<= $in>>Even though, during his reverie, Michael had briefly considered this as a consequence of Naomi expressing her love, he hadn't actually expected her to say it aloud.<br><br> <<= $in>>"Naomi..." he began, but trailed off. Then, he finished with: "I just think we're too different. You're too..." Michael struggled to find a way to say 'simple-minded' without it seeming like an insult. He didn't have to, however, as Naomi completed the thought for him.<br><br> <<= $in>>"'Immature'?" Michael nodded silently, and Naomi continued. "Well, that's why I've been busy these past few months, Mikey. Busy //maturing//."<br><br> <<= $in>>Now, he was confused again. Naomi didn't seem any different to him, other than an apparent increase in her need for intimacy. It was silent between them for several seconds before Michael finally thought he'd hit upon the crux of the matter.<br><br> <<= $in>>"By 'maturing'," he began to say, "do you mean 'more comfortable with sex'?"<br><br> <<= $in>>Naomi nodded against his chest. It was true that, of Michael's short-list of lovers, she'd been one of the more reluctant to go to bed with him. Even when she //had// agreed, it was almost on sufferance--and even relatively common acts, including fellatio, were practically never attempted between them. But this "new" Naomi seemed almost //too// willing to let him have his way. In an attempt to be more likeable, she had turned her distaste for intercourse around one-hundred-eighty degrees.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You know that isn't how it works, right?" Michael asked, sighing. Even when //trying// to be less naive, Naomi just couldn't help but blunder further into it.<br><br> <<= $in>>"What do you mean?" She looked up at him, tears still threatening to fall.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael held Naomi in his arms like he used to, smiling warmly as he looked down at her. A mixture of loathing and love shot through him, tugging at his heartstrings. But how could he love someone so completely, //utterly// lost? He told himself it wasn't her fault, remembered that he'd actually rather //enjoyed// this foray into helping Naomi understand something, and took a breath.<br><br> <<= $in>>"You see," he started, holding Naomi closer, "just because you make someone else feel good, doesn't mean you're maturer for it."<br><br> <<= $in>>"But it //did// feel good, right?" she asked.<br><br> <<= $in>>Michael entertained the idea of answering with no more than a shrug, but settled on, "Yeah," instead.<br><br> <<= $in>>"So, can we //please// get back together?" Naomi begged, her lisp--now verging on a stutter, as it often did when she was anxious--especially pronounced. "I've //tried// dating around, but everybody either makes jokes about my lisp, or they only ever wanna <<vocabalt 2 "do it," "fuck,">> or they're just plain //boring//." She put her face to his chest again. "If I'm //gonna// do it with anybody, I want it to be someone I //love//. And..." Naomi squeezed him so tight, Michael couldn't breathe for an instant. "And I love //you//, Mikey Spiers."<br><br> <<include "bet (footer)">> </div>

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