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Idea Pitches

Thream — Tue, 05 Jul 2011 00:12:48 GMT

Thream:

This is a page full of IDEAS for choose your own adventures that haven't been authored yet. Sometimes, you have a great idea, but you just can't finish its story, right? Post the idea or unfinished piece here and have it changed.

== God ==
So I have an idea. I've been thinking of a story I could start for a while and this is it. I'll probably start quite about by myself first, but I want to know if anyone else would be interested in it. I won't start a story of my own unless I'm sure others would contribute.

So basically, you are a god. You need to make people worship you. You go about it many different ways; go old testament and kill everyone, go Greek and sex everything, start wars with others gods or make deals with them, etc. Later I might add new ages like futuristic and medieval, but I think going primitive (caveman) might be best start. I might add different types of gods as well. God of fire, wood, dinner plates, whatever the hell you want. So anyone think it's a good idea, or be willing to work on it?

== Element Help ==
I recently started this project called [[Element]]. Its basically a Turn-based Strategy. Now the problem is that school just resumed(i'm in Australia) so that means less time on that project. If anyone is interested in helping me finish this project. Or even just editing, please do so. Please also be aware that if you cannot do anything that can be rude or offensive, it is a PG game after all. If you haven't already, please click on [[Element]] and if you express interest please go ahead and help this cause.--[[User:Heyoeveryone]] 6:29, 2 Febuary 2011

== High School Sophomore Year ==
I just started a new Adult Story, High School Sophomore Year, and could use some help, mainly with dialogue and details. I'm still working on adding more pages but could use alot of help expanding it! Thanks in advance to all who help!!!! http://editthis.info/choose_your_own_adventure/High_School_Sophomore_Year
Loch

==Succubus RPG==
Would anyone want to participate in an RPG with succubi? Either playing as the Succubi or humans. And would it be best to have it novel (free-form) or stat based?--[[User:ChaosLacky|ChaosLacky]] 10:08, 20 March 2010 (UTC)

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==Julian==
i got this cool idea where you wake up on a space station with no memory and there doesnt seem to be any people around. The whole place is falling apart, and walls are collapsing and whatever. The ship was actually the last humans from earth, but we had to evacuate earth for some reason, but on the ship somehting went wrong and a bunch of people died. i dunno, just the beginning of an idea, but please give me some ideas if possible.

i also got this other idea, where instead of every option leading to entirely new stories and everything, you start off with a map of the area your going to choose your own adventureize and make every point where you can stand a new page. sort of like a point and click game, only with choose your own adventure. i left a more in depth explination in the discussion part, so look at that to. Also, if certain things in the game are kept track of by the player, on a peice of paper or something. For example, in the story "a knights tale" you could cut down the amount of work significantly by having player's stats kept on paper instead of each class leading to a new page, meaning you could expand much easier and faster.
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==Kawi==
I've been thinking about making a story where you are an international mercenary and you get to choose an organisation to work for. I went as far to make a setting for this story.

This is it so far...

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This story is set in the dystopian future of 2050. You are a mercenary, Jack Templar. You work for whoever pays the highest price. In such an unstable world, you are never short of work.

Here is a brief summary of Jack Templar world

North America- The former superpower was plunged into a second civil war during the 2030â��s. The North and the South are once again at each others throat. Neither side can gain superiority over the other.

Western Europe- Its people have the best standards of living. However, puppet democracies are really controlled by powerful aristocratic families and everyone is under 24 hour surveillance for their â��protectionâ��. Think George Orwellâ��s 1984

Eastern Europe- Individual warlords control the rural areas, and the conflict between them creates many atrocities. Meanwhile, its larger cities have become the red light district of the world as a result of the thriving sex slave trade.

Africa- Any hopes for harmony in Africa are all but destroyed. Old tribal tensions and civil unrest has plunged the continent into unimaginable bloodshed. As a result, most of the worldâ��s military contactors use it as a base of operations.

China and Japan- An uneasy truce exists between the worlds leading military and technological super powers. Their mutually beneficial arrangement makes them a force to be reckoned with. They are suspicious of all foreigners.

[[Jim's Barbeque]]- Prophets of the onset of the most delicious food this universe has ever seen, and fanatics in the ways of beef-fu. The leader is a figure cloaked in the shadowy fumes of teriyaki sauce, and noone has ever seen this wonderous man (or woman????).

South America- Most of the continent is controlled by a dictator. To the people, he is a benevolent revolutionary. Under the surface, he runs the biggest drug operation in the entire world. Resistance forces occupy most of the Amazon.

Russia- The old soviet power has long since shut its door on the rest of the world. Few know what goes on inside the country.

Middle East- Groups of all descriptions squabble over the last oil reserves. The longest wall ever built surrounds the state of Israel. Meanwhile, Palestinians have united and started an organised front against their old enemies.

Australia- An unknown epidemic swept the continent clean of any human habitation. There are many rumours that mutants occupy certain parts of the mainland.

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Sorry. My imagination went a bit crazy.Any thoughts or feedback would be greatly appriciated.

---You've created a world. Not much else. There's no real plot to your idea, or supporting cast, or anything. These things could be forgivable, but your world isn't even that interesting. It's a world spawned by a few exaggerated cliches. North and south start fighting? Over what? Slaves? Japan and China enemies? Whoa how novel. Africa enveloped in civil war? But Europe is controlled by government? Incredible. It'd be more novel to make Africa the strongest united nation in the world, plunge Europe and America into poverty and civil war, then have China and Japan on the move to take over these disputed territories.

And Jack Templar? Might as well call him Buff McWarriorpants. Give him an ordinary name. In order to draw reader immersion and interest, in-fact, it would be best if you made this Jack some deadbeat nobody. One day he's enjoying his life somewhere in the word when it's suddenly usurped from him. He has to learn to survive in a hostile changing world. There, that's a basic idea for a story, one which is well suited for CHOYA. Thanks for enduring my critical comments.--[[User:Anubite|Anubite]] 11:29, 28 November 2008 (PST)

==Jeffthedork==
I've been thinking about a story were: 3 teens are dared to spend the night in a haunted house and they get attacked by gousts and they find secret rooms and stuff like that.

---Good idea. What name and what rating?

---Jeffthdork: Rating = R. Name = Fright.

==Jeffthedork==
I've go another idea: A haunted prison kills it's convicts and it's guards. You would be a guard and have to try to live. The prison would be able to turn on machines by its self and make unreal stuff happen like the back wall of a cell push the inmate in the cell against the cell door, slicing him into many pieces.

==NovelOfDoom==
Is this page public?I hope so,cause I'm not sure xD.I had an idea for a story that I couldn't finish.Your a average guy who has a wife and 2 kids.Then all of a sudden this dude calls,saying he has a expert sniper who has a lock on your family,and you gotta go through a bunch of obstacles(involving fighting numerous enimies) assigned by the guy,or else he'll order the sniper to take out your kids and wife.Sorry that was so long :P

Yes, this page is public. And that's not too long for an idea pitch. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 16:17, 24 August 2008 (PDT)

Jack Frost: That is a really good story idea. (how come I never think of these great story ideas?) Would you mind if I write that story? It sounds excellent. Its just the thing I need.

TheEverLastingTale:Are you talking to me?LOL I'm NovelOfDoom,but sadly,I completely forgot my password,so I ended up making another account,LOL.Jack Frost,I likey that name :D.If you were talking about me,I would be honored if you write that story :D(I'm just guessing that you've been on this site for a long while,LMAO.)

==monkey76==
how about a story where the laws of physics (or reason) don't apply, so the most sensable choice might not work eg: if you ask boss for a raise he explodes and if you kick him he'll give you the ocarina of time.
or is that a bad idea?

Jack Frost: If somebody ever writes that, I hope they put it in the "Nobody Should Read These" section. But, that does sound like it would be a good story. That also seems like a great idea for a story.

Trar: I need help writing my story, [[Would_You%2C_Could_You%2C_Fuck_A_Goat%3F!|Would You, Could You, Fuck A Goat?!]]. Every page has to have an option at the bottom of it leading to[[Die]], ALWAYS, no matter what. Also, the player will NEVER actually fuck a goat. That would be bad.

TheNeverEndingTale:This is getting annoying ><.I keep forgetting my password,so I ended up making yet ANOTHER account(I'm NovelOfDoom and TheEverLastingTale.) I have another idea.You live in (whatever country you want) where the President is reall corrupt,so you take it upon yourself to take him out.

==TGLS==
You are Joe Jones an unimportant Sales Representative on a Dystopian Earth in 2230 but times are changing.
The Nations are as follows:

â�¢ Allied States of America: The remaining states have allied each other together in order to weather the attacks of revolutionaries.
â�¢ Confederate States of America: After the economic collapse of 2184 in order maintain the industrial base of the former confederate states they readopted slavery and war was declared by the Allied States of America.
â�¢ Microsoft Computer Corporation: One of the only Non-Asian Corporations left Microsoft Computer Corporation declared Sovereignty in 2185 and negotiated a treaty with the Confederate States of America.
â�¢ The Obsessive Cult: The Obsessive Cult declared Sovereignty in 2084 at the same time as the 2834 nuclear reactor incident, and has put a xenophobic position of all the citizens.
â�¢ The European Union: The European Union has been put in instability because of pressure of the Soviet Union & the Ottoman Empire.
â�¢ The Soviet Union: Russia reinstated communism on the factors of the economic collapse, communist partyâ��s pressure, newly assimilated china, and the American Civil War.
â�¢ The Ottoman Empire: The Ottoman Empire was formed when the Turkish Ousted the American garrisons from major middle east oil resources in 2175 and later joined an alliance with the Soviet Union
â�¢ Africa: Africa was leading the world in stability, technology, and economy but after the 2834 nuclear reactor incident it was completely crippled though there may be some survivors.
â�¢ Others: Japan, South America, Australia

Early Plot Threads
Early Plot Threads could be:
â�¢ Trying to move up in your career
â�¢ Further Education
â�¢ Emigration
And later plot lines would be developed over time.

==''Redage1''==
Hey all! Just wanted to say, The Life of a School Kid is online! It's public, but if you write a really dumb choice, I'll delete it. Also, if you write a section, please include (This section write by ---)And don't delete anyone else's work! thanks! http://editthis.info/Choose_Your_Own_Adventure/The_Life_of_a_School_Kid (Link to the story)

==Reecer6==
I have an idea. You are a kid named David who wakes up in a haunted mansion and must get out. it'll be slightly RPGish, as you'll gain Health, XP, ect. while facing creatures from spiders to Ginormous Screamer faces. He'll also have a fear meter. You'll want to keep it low to beat enemies easier, but keep it high to destroy cracked walls ect. There'll be 2 passages in most every room.

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==Reporko: i have two ideas....==
one is where you are kicked out of your home by your girlfriend and are really depressed. you walk into an alley and discover you have secret powers.

The other one is where its like in post future like 2011 or 2015 or something and like the world is collapsing and people are surviving when the apocalypse and after. Tell me what you think.

:A little cliche, but maybe because you're just brushing the top of some even better ideas. Dig deeper! :) -[[User:NightChime|NightChime]] 14:38, 19 October 2009 (PDT)
==Olympian Quest==
Does anyone agree to this: This is about a quest that takes you to Mount Olympus and find a stolen trident that the greek god, Hades hid.--[[User:Greenlande23|Greenlande23]] 15:24, 4 June 2009 (PDT)

I see no reason to object to someone writing such a story. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 16:01, 4 June 2009 (PDT)

Seems like a good idea, in fact i think you should let it fly! --[[User:Megadeth1|Megadeth1]] 17:34 23 june 2009 (PDT)

==Fixing the red ring of death==
I had an idea to make a funny adventure of your x-box 360 geting the red ring of death, and you try to fix it. I just need to see if people think its a good idea.

Ring of Death eh? The old Ring of Death... well, I guess it wouldn't be really funny if you make it like, 'you restart your Xbox360. YOU WIN!' That would be lame. To me, a good story based on real life always has a kick-butt fighting scene, a huge plot twist, an evil wizard, Russia and it's 11 time zones, Shaka Zulu, and a Jamaican guy. So, if you include all of those, then yes, it would be an EPIC story, like mines. Play it here--> [[An Epic Adventure]] --[[Forsak3n1]] 16:33 August 6, 2009

Way to whore out your adventure Forsaken. [[User:Jakeinator|Jakeinator]] 23:09, 14 December 2010 (UTC)

==Castle II==
This is a scenario that I have done verbally, and want to put on here. It is a puzzle/rpg/type thing, with a plot and many different options. You explore a castle, trying to find the person who cursed your hometown. You encounter many dangers, monsters, conflicts, and other action-like things. Is this a good idea?
~[[User:Ebony949|Ebony949]] 14:32, 2 August 2009

It sounds like something with potential. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 08:11, 2 August 2009 (PDT)

==Badassery==
I'm new, so sorry if I edited this wrong. I'm just copying how other people are editing this. Basically my idea for the story is you start off normally. You're a man, kids, wife etc etc. Then out of NOWHERE, some guy tries to kill you! So you head off on a quest to try and find out who and why they tried to kill you. For fun, I will also put in some hidden random stuff in the story. Slipping in a internet meme, or a video game quote. The unique parts of the story(hence the title) will be the BADASS moments. Where the character will start off a combo(for lack of a better word), and you choose how to continue it. Some will advance the combo, and some will leave you flat on your face. I will try my hardest to put as much pages and effort into this story before summer vacation ends. Good idea?

~[[User:CheeseToast|CheeseToast]] 6:58PM, August 12th 2009 (GMT)

Very good idea, I'm a bit of a fan of action heroes myself. I'm also new, so, I'll try and do my best to help you out. --Vet 01:32, 31 July 2010 (UTC)

==Comics Unrated==
Much like the Star Wars and Star Trek, adventures, you choose characters and have sex, fight, kill, curse, etc. Basically way to express the comic heroes as if they were more like people and not heroes. There would be a set story for each hero. I even thought at the beginning you must choose DC or Marvel, and then it starts. I think a lot of people would like this.

~[[User:Carmenlover|Carmenlover]] 3:17 AM, August 15, 2009 (PST)

==Battle royal xtreme==
I'm also new so sorry if i edited wrong.
My idea is that there is a big battle royal, but instead of weapons, there are powers like wind, water, fire, earth and lightning. If someone dies they are respawened into a waiting room until the fight is over, but you lose and the story ends.
You can chose your power at the start. So please if someone could make this as i'd probably suck, CHEERS!

:If you get game over, why can't you just be dead then? Makes it a little more important that you win. If the point of it is so you're fighting the same people over and over, that might get a little boring. Maybe the people running the royale have a ton of extra people locked up as backup, and just replace the dead ones so the fight goes on after every round. You could slip in some character development, maybe it's like a tournament, so there can be other people fighting that you meet that you don't immediately have to kill. Or maybe it's not a tournament at all, just entertainment for a twisted society. Gladiator, but with magic instead of swords. -[[User:NightChime|NightChime]] 14:38, 19 October 2009 (PDT)

==Digimon Adventure?==
Honestly, I've seen a few Pokemon related adventures but none of them, ironically, are 'Digimon'-related adventures when there's a big freaking series called "Digimon Adventure". lmao Sorry, I just have to point that out. And, I pointed that out because I have an idea for one. It has quite a long plot, so I am just going to try and summarize it down here.

Similar to DC Comics' Earth Prime, this is what our Earth is like in my story, with the Digital Worlds you see in the anime being real planetary systems in parallel dimensions. The origins of those systems are naturally related to computers (again), with the creator of the first ever Digital World, called "D-World Neo", being specifically the ABC (Atanasoff-Berry Computer) and its shaper (having to build upon the foundations created by the ABC) being the ENIAC (Electronic Numerical Integrator And Computer). That first D-World is the one you see in the Digimon X-Evolution movie. Four other 'D-Worlds' were both created ''and'' shaped by more advanced Personal Computers. They were then called Alpha (Tamers' Digital World), Beta (Frontier), Gamma (Adventure), and Delta (Savers). Now here comes the plot. (There's a plot?!) Yes, even among all these documentary-style aspects, there ''is'' a plot.

Some of you might know about Millenniummon from the video game called ''Brave Tamer''. He... or I guess it's 'it' (since there are no genders among Digimon) controls time and space. He then turned into an alternate 'Ultimate Form' (do know that I'm using original Japanese-translated terms here instead of the dub terms) of his called Zeed Millenniummon. He was stopped by a kid named Akiyama Ryo, fused into one with a Digimon called Monodramon and turned into a single Digi Egg. Now, having done that, Zeed's data naturally is inside Monodramon, and though that allows him to evolve into his 'Complete Form' called Cyberdramon, that data also makes him very violent.

After some years of control, Cyberdramon finally caves in to the influence and there's nothing that its partner, Ryo, can do about it. Cyberdramon runs away, seeking to return to his 'Deus Ex' Zeed Millenniummon body, seek revenge upon Ryo and, of course, bring chaos to the Worlds. But, to do that, it needs an energy source to evolve into the 'Ultimate Form', and a deceitful Demon Lord Digimon claims that it just happens to have that energy. Barbamon offers Zeed a deal that Zeed will have to serve Barbamon for an eternity should Barbamon successfully return Zeed to its true form. An eternity is nothing to someone who controls time, so Zeed agrees. Boom. Zeed evolves from Cyberdramon to Zeed again, but Barbamon backstabs him by bounding Zeed as its very own mind-slave.

To restrain Zeed's omnipotent powers, it has these fractal-code chains wrapped around its body, of which the lower-half is trapped in a crystal. To remove both of these, Barbamon needs Zeed to absorb the souls of 'pure children' and their 'pure Digimon' partners. So, it summons you and a few other kids to Digital World Gamma (which was depicted in ''Digimon Adventure'' in our world) and it begins your 'training' into pure souls. Sounds cheesy, but there is a whole lot more to it after Zeed's chains are removed.

What do you think?

--[[User:OminousFlare|OminousFlare]] 23:55, 23 September 2009 (PDT)

==Friday Night==

This story is about you and a group of friends deciding that Fridays are now the day that you all smoke pot and just see what happens.

The first Friday of this new tradition and:

1.Tugboat (Greg Tubot) is caught by the police driving without a license. You and your friends are desperately trying to hide your pot while the police are getting the tow truck to tow Tugboat's car. In a last attempt, you all run to the car and take back roads which can either save you or kill you in the end.

2. After being late, you realize that your friends started smoking without you. While inside, you begin to watch movies and listen to music. After a few hours, you hear moans outside. Thinking it's Randy (whom disappeared for the last 2 hours) you laugh it off and pretend to be scared. Once Zack decides to look outside he shouts "look at these fucks trying to scare us", as he points and laughs at the zombies heading your way. You, not even getting your first inhale of smoke yet, realize that it isn't a prank by Randy and in fact, it is the Zombie Apocalypse. After a brief flashback, you remember that you and your friends have read the "Zombie Survival Guide". Once you remember this, you thank god you were in Ed's house for he has gotten prepared for this. (most up to this point is one set of possible events and it will be continued).

3. You try to break a record and smoke your own weight in Marijuana. After you and your friends pool money for that massive amount of pot, you begin to smoke it. After a hour, you pass out and can vaguely remember what happened. All you see is a blonde nurse and a redhead doctor. The blonde has a decent size of tits where the redhead has a pair of huge tits. (from here on out you fuck your way out of the hospital).

==MacGyver==
You are faced with all sorts of traps, hazards, all sorts of dangerous situations, but since you are MacGyver, you can handle pretty much anything. Could have branches for both the silly, building a bomb out of pocket lint and his own eyelashes MacGyver, and the serious, real human being who's just highly trained, intelligent, and resourceful MacGyver. There could be a plot involving terrorists or some other disgustingly American story that needs a capable hero, to honor the original series. Would work well in super-short, individual situations you need to get out of, short stories, like the length of an episode, all the way up to an epic novel length story with plots, conspiracies, and probably Russians. And of course being a CYOA, you chould... choose which you want at the start. -[[User:NightChime|NightChime]] 14:52, 19 October 2009 (PDT)

==UberMasochist==
You are a masochist in the extreme. Not only do you take great pleasure in pain, but even ''more'' pleasure in screwing up your own life as badly as possible. But you're not stupid; if you commit suicide, then you wouldn't be alive to experience your torment, and that's no fun. Basically, you start off "in shoes," that, if worn by any remotely normal person, would warrant them exceeding amounts of happiness (and thus you sadness). And the entire world seems to be conspiring to keep it that way. What would be a "happy ending" in other CYOAs is this CYOA's Dead End. While not intended to use the primary meaning of the word masochist, and thus not necessarily be an Adult story, that certainly doesn't mean it can't be one. -[[User:NightChime|NightChime]] 01:16, 20 October 2009 (PDT)

-It sounds like one of those ideas that has some extremely depressing deeper meaning in it. I have an idea, by the way. Maybe you should have an organ/body part counter, and less body parts=less fun (after all, the pain of having a limb ripped off only happens once). --[[User:Holygiant|Holygiant]] 18:48, 7 November 2009 (PST)

==Dead frontier==
you r this survivor from a zombie outbreak in the year 2016 and u have to survive

Please, no. Zombies have been (ahem) done to death here. We really, really don't need another zombie story. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 23:34, 19 February 2010 (UTC)

Also, please learn basic spelling before returning. It will be better for all of us. --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 17:35, 25 February 2010 (UTC)

Maybe have an original story as well, instead of stealing if from an Online Game. [[User:Jakeinator|Jakeinator]] 23:07, 14 December 2010 (UTC)

== Dead but dreaming ==
I have not found any lovecraftian stories, something based on "the shadow over innsmouth" could be interesting.--[[User:Eldermantis|Eldermantis]] 19:51, 6 June 2010 (UTC)--[[User:Eldermantis|Eldermantis]] 19:51, 6 June 2010 (UTC)--[[User:Eldermantis|Eldermantis]] 19:51, 6 June 2010 (UTC)

==The Town==

I had an idea of a cool horror story and there doesn't seem to be anything like it on the site... You are a man/woman who leads a normal life. You have a nice amount of money, a good house, some nice friends and a decent job. Life is as good as you want to be. And after another decidedly normal day, you go to sleep, but in your sleep, you get the ominous warning "They're coming. They're coming for you." You frantically wake up and you find you're not in your own house. You try to find some indication of where you are or who lives here, but you find nothing. You leave the house and you can see you're in the middle of a forest of some sort. The only way you can go is a dirt path, and after following it for a while, you make it to a large town which is completely deserted. A sign says "Welcome to the town." The words "Welcome to" look normal, but whatever the real name was has been removed, and the words "The town" have been spray-painted on. You enter the town and quickly discover that you have the whole town to yourself. And that's it so far. It might sound a bit cliched, but I think with some people helping, this could become a good horror story. --[[User:ASUnknown|ASUnknown]] 20:56, 5 July 2010 (UTC)

I think that this is a good idea, even if it seems a bit like Silent Hill. Oh well. Anyways, what monsters will there be? Or will it just be some kind of psychopath? I would like to help you on this (Though, I don't think I would be of much help, because I'm kind of new here).--Vet 01:29, 31 July 2010 (UTC)

==Pedo Romp==
I have seen it in rampage, even in Smutty sex romp, but come on, pedofileness? Might as well make a whole adventure on it
So basically you start off anyother day.... Choose your sex, choose your interest and go out, choosing which age you mostly like, it can be anywhere from 5 to 14, but I mean.. Its just an idea
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--[[User:Kevinsims22|Kevinsims22]] 15:53, 8 June 2010 (UTC)

== White Shine ==

This is an idea I'd like some feedback on, as I just thought of it several hours ago. You are an average teenager, going to an average high school with average grades. Well, not entirely average, but you get the idea. However, a dormant ability arises: the ability to go to a "mirror" version of your dimension. This can be used to manipulate your fate in your home dimension, or you could even live there if you want. This ability has a hidden drawback, though: it slowly wears away your brain to nothingness. This is a stat, but it is never shown to the player, since the point is for the player to figure out by him/herself. It also values character relationships (another hidden stat) more than most adventures, using them to calculate what outcome you get (but it isn't as simple as "make a lot of friends for good ending"). Since I have this planned in detail, I'm going to be the only one welcome to edit it, but you're welcome to suggest ideas both here and on its discussion page. So, what do you think? [[User:Miracle|Miracle]] 02:24, 22 July 2010 (UTC)

== Mutant High ==
Being a fan of comics {particularly Marvel and DC comics} l have had this idea about a boy {you} or a girl {you} who would be the sister of the male player character {you get my drift}
Anyway both characters are considered to be very powerful being that the female you is the daughter of Phoenix {Jean Grey} and Wolverine {James Howlett - he did not enter the Weapon X program} whlie the male you is the younger son and youngest child of Polaris {Lorna Dane} and Wolverine {James Howlett} - the characters' eldest brother is Sean Howlett {Polaris' son with Havok}
Anyway the story goes that you lost your parents when you were 9 years old and was originally to be raised by aunt Wanda {Scarlet Witch} and her husband Simon {Wonder Man} but the couple was pursued by Jean in allowing Jake {male you} to accompany his sister Maddie {female you} to live at the X Mansion,but things deteriorate with Rachel and Scott being very hostile towards you and your sibling.
This has resulted in you {Jake} being sixteen and having no social life whatsoever with Rachel being your age has made sure that no one wants to be your friend thus what friends you do have range from being six years your senior to two years your junior.
Whlie if you are playing as the female you {Maddie} you are touted as the most powerful mutant ever {alongside 17 year old Frank Richards} you find yourself not only fighting your enemies but also your family as your 16 year old halfsister Rachel is determined to cause you misery as well as taking your boyfriend away from you.
Please l do like the stories that l read and write to be as realistic as possible and not too far-fetched.
P.S. if any one wants to edit this story please use the outline above as the opening and P.S.S - I have nothing against homosexuals or bisexuals but Jake and Maddie are hetrosexuals.

== You can shapeshift ==
Rated R

You are a Boy or a Girl, and you wake up just like any other day. Today's a weekend, so no school. You get up, Brush your teeth, And think about a Male/Female Pornstar you saw on the computer. Your eyes focus, and your jaw drops. You have become said Pornstar. You test out your powers a little bit, and get a huge grin. Today is going to be fun.

I thought id throw this out here, and im starting it up as we speak!

''-I think this sounds like a good idea if you can do it well. I'd read it.''

== Story Updates ==

I know this doesn't really belong here but l couldn't find any other place to post it so here it
goes -- when are the stories updated?

Answer: Whenever someone chooses to write something! --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 15:36, 29 September 2010 (UTC)

==Another Day At School: Help Wanted!==
Yeah, anyone willing to help me make/finish this story is welcome, I don't really care how you alter the story or anything. [[Another Day At School...]]

==World War 3==
How about a scenario where World War 3 has started and you have to survive in the ruins of your hometown? You could maybe trade, join some mercenaries, join the army, or more. The climax of the story could be a huge nuclear apocolypse but you and some other survivors somehow survived, and you go around searching for more survivors while avoiding surviving armed forces who continue to wage war among each other. In the end, maybe you defeat the country which started the war, or you find your surviving family, or declare yourself ruler of Earth.
Well I think there Should be At Least 10 Scenarios with Zombies In them after the Enemy Tried Making A Paralyzing Chemical so that no People Died (sorry If I`m Ripping stuff off this is just a thought).
==A New Beginning==

Ive probably edited this wrong but anyway. I have just started a story called a new beginning. It's about a post nuclear apocalyptic world. The main character can select one of a number of races that have mutated/evolved in different ways. I still need to figure out the goal of the story

Town: A soft angelic voice sounded

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 19:19:45 GMT

Thream: Created page with '"I never abandon friends, you asses." The curse sounded strange on from the woman's voice. Dan releases his grasp just enough to let a breath into your lungs, and you take the s…'

"I never abandon friends, you asses." The curse sounded strange on from the woman's voice.

Dan releases his grasp just enough to let a breath into your lungs, and you take the sweet air. You look over Sam's shoulder to see Bobby, looking furious, his face as red as his hair, Nico, with his spiky blue hair and rough clothing, and Robert, a quiet unassuming man with, with Petra, Ashley's best friend, a short, outgoing brunette.You haphazardly think that Petra must have been with Ashely, getting away from the three stooges when they grabbed Ashley and going for help. The three men follow your gaze and you smile at their faces as they realize they no longer have the advantage. Dan lets you go and backs off, you falling to your knees, rubbing your throat.

Bobby's gruff voice harshly told the the three attackers to leave before they got hurt. Dan, the leader, quickly glanced around as he slowly stepped back.
"Offer only valid for a limited time." Bobby added.

Dan furiously looked around, and we all saw the gears in his head turning, but he saw no way to fight back. He took off and his friends followed, Rocco stumbling every few steps but not slowing down.

Bobby left the others to deal with those three, and he rushed over to his sister and engulfed her in a bone crushing hug, as both you and he noticed that Ashley's hand was still locked with yours. She removed it to hug her brother back, and when they parted turned her head down and away, blushing.

Bobby looked at you, unsure. He pulls you up off the ground "Thanks, man. It's..." He paused. "Just..." He looked even more unsure. "Thanks."

You rub your throat and reply "No problem. Glad to help." Speaking feels strange, but it's wonderful to be able to do it again. The Fringe air doesn't seem so foul anymore.

The six of you make your way to the club where you are greeted by the other members. You are somehow both nervous and at peace. Life seems more vivid since seeing the end of it so close.

Bobby goes off to tell Trent, the leader, what happened. They come back, discussing what to do. Trent tells Bobby "Tell everyone to be on the alert. Watch out for fellow members. The Ace 360s are serious and they aren't going to let this go." Bobby nods and starts off to do as Trent asks. As he is leaving Trent adds "Anyone who associated with us should never be alone. They aren't going to come after just us."

Trent turns his gaze to you. He's older then you, by perhaps fifteen years. His eyes are piercing. "Thank you. We value those who help our members."
The vipers weren't that violent, but this man had a sort of threatening look and sound to him, even though he was thanking you. "Tell me what happened." He ordered.

Do you:

[[Town: First ask to join the gang]]

[[Town: Answer his questions]]

[[Category:The Town]]

Town: Join the Vipers

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 19:19:03 GMT

Thream:

The Town

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 19:17:27 GMT

Thream:

After years of environmental and military destruction, much of the population of North America live in one enormous City that people call The Town. Because of the size a group of men know as The Leaders have taken complete control of all of the industry and important locations. They rule with an iron fist and are not afraid of using murder or torture to keep control. The town is basically split into three areas, simply known as Upper City, Mid City and The Fringe.

The Upper City is for the rich, Mid City for everyone else and the Fringe is just that, the underground and criminal area where anything can be bought for a price.

There is a current rebel group is slowly growing, devoted to overthrowing the leaders.

Now... Who are you?

You are from:

*[[Town: Upper City]]
*[[Town: Mid City]]
*[[Town: The Fringe]]
[[Category: The Town]]

Town: Disgusting, but I'll go to see Lisa

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 19:15:57 GMT

Thream:

You remember the blood. It was horrible. Everyone was screaming, not just the Fringies. Some cringed, some yelled, and others yet looked on in blood lust. Some people cheered for a team, some for a participant. Some cheered because they knew the fighters, but few Fringies could afford to come to the Arena. Some just cheered, it didn't matter who was fighting. They weren't people; they were Fringies.

You went once before, with your father, as part of a work bonus. He had mixed feelings about the Arena himself, so he understood. He had said that your feelings about it will make you a great Leader. Even among the horrible place, your father had made it one of your most proud memories. It was the first, and only, time he told you you would be a Leader.

You hated the place, hated it with everything in your heart. Most of them didn't even want to fight in the Arena, and those that did only wanted to because they were that desperate. When you were young you had nightmares about it, about your family being the fighters. You never saw the beginning of the matches, but you always saw the end, when at last your family would fall. tBut they had only made you more dedicated to changing it all.

And Lisa was there...

"I'll go." You said, simply.

"Alright, man! Want me to come pick you up?" John only lived a block away.

"Uh... Yeah, sure."

"Okay, give me five minutes."

You quickly change, somehow managing to brush your teeth and comb your hair within five minutes. John honks the horn; he was always very impatient. It did make him good at school though, never put things off. You grab your wallet and spray yourself with some scent your father left around. You rush out the door, almost forgetting to lock it, but you take out the key from your wallet as you get in John's old car, and push the button just as you round the corner. Too close.

"So we'll meet them there?" You ask, settling into the seat, buckling up.

"We have to pick up Melissa and Lisa, but the rest are already there." Melissa was John's girlfriend. Except she didn't know. He's been trying to get a date for a few months now. Somehow, she seems oblivious to his advances. John hit the pilot, and got into a more comfortable position. It steered for him mostly, with positioning system telling it where the lights and other cars were, but he still had to control the speed.

We raced towards Melissa's apartment, and John broke the silence. "I'm just gonna stop this dancing and ask her out point blank. If she's just going to lead me on like this I might as well find someone else." Finally. John normally wasn't this patient, and the end had to come. You couldn't help but wonder if Melissa was aware of him, but liked the attention.

"Good. I don't know how you managed to wait this long." He slowed down as we approached the apartment, and finally stopped.

"Do me a favour though? We'll talk in the back. Take the wheel?" You slide over to take it and he moved out and around back. Melissa came out in a tiny t shirt and a skirt, running as fast as possible in those huge high heels she wore. John opened the door to the back and they both got in.

John slid pushed the partition button on and the black covering enveloped the two. He forgot to turn off the sound from that side though, and there was no way to do it from here, and you couldn't tell him because your sound was off. You sighed, and drove on.

"Hi John!" Melissa's high voice sounded.

"Hey Melissa... Listen, I've been trying to ask you for a while, but you want to go to dinner sometime... Just the two of us?... Like a date?"

"Finally! You sure waited a long time." You don't know what you were expecting, but that wasn't it. It seemed to take John by surprise too, but he mumbled something and shut off the sound. Probably by accident.

You arrived at Lisa's house, and she came out and got in the front, seeing the seat empty. "Hey Marcus. Where's.."

"In the back. Talking with Melissa."

"So he's finally going to ask her out? She's been waiting, you know. She likes an up front guy. I'm surprised he's waited this long, you know, being John and everything."

"Really... So what do you think about the Arena?" Lisa pauses at this question, carefully thinking of her answer.

"Well, to be honest:

*[[Town: It's horrible, forcing those people to fight]]
*[[Town: I love the place, it's so fun]]

[[Category: The Town]]

Town: Wonderful, but I need to study

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 19:13:37 GMT

Thream: Created page with 'You remember the atmosphere. Everyone was screaming, calling, yelling, the air was so alive! You've never been like you were on that day again. You imagine it was what warriors h…'

You remember the atmosphere. Everyone was screaming, calling, yelling, the air was so alive! You've never been like you were on that day again. You imagine it was what warriors had felt like. To a child, it was the most wonderful thing in life. Adrenaline filled the crowds, but for a few precious moments there, it had been you, and you alone. You watched them fight for glory and life, and you imagined being one. Every dodge, every attack, it was you. Your blood pounded and you closed your eyes, and the crowd faded, the only thing remaining was your heartbeat.

When you opened your eyes, you saw the last punch connect. Most fights were fought with weapons, but a few were still fought with fists, combatants wearing only tight-fitting suits. At the time, you couldn't imagine anything else. This was life and death all in one.

Your father told you that it was the fire in you that made you feel that way and it was going to be the reason you were going to be a Leader. It was the only time he had ever said that to you, acknowledged what you all knew. It was one of the proudest moments of your life.

Your heart told you go to, every beat screamed now, but you knew the fire that burned within you wasn't meant for the Arena.

"Sorry John, I've got that Chemistry test coming up. I really have to study." You said, disappointed but resolute.

"Are you sure? Well, whatever. See you tomorrow then." John sounded slightly surprised.

"Yeah. Tomorrow."

You go back to your chemistry textbooks. Your mind wanders to the Arena every once in a while, but all in all you absorb a lot of knowledge for one night of studying. The world darkens, and your light turns on, sensing you still in the room. By the time you finish, it's nearly time to go to bed. You blink. Time passed a lot quicker then you thought it would.

You take a quick hot shower, and by the time you change and get back into your room it's already cleaned itself. You try to relax, you've been getting too little sleep lately. You eyes shut and you fall asleep to the silence.
*[[Town: The next morning]]

[[Category: The Town]]

Town: Disgusting, but I'll go to see Lisa

Thream — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 18:43:56 GMT

Thream:

You remember the blood. It was horrible. Everyone was screaming, not just the Fringies. Some cringed, some yelled, and others yet looked on in blood lust. Some people cheered for a team, some for a participant. Some cheered because they knew the fighters, but few Fringies could afford to come to the Arena. Some just cheered, it didn't matter who was fighting. They weren't people; they were Fringies.

You went once before, with your father, as part of a work bonus. He had mixed feelings about the Arena himself, so he understood. He had said that your feelings about it will make you a great Leader. Even among the horrible place, your father had made it one of your most proud memories. It was the first, and only, time he told you you would be a Leader.

You hated the place, hated it with everything in your heart. Most of them didn't even want to fight in the Arena, and those that did only wanted to because they were that desperate. When you were young you had nightmares about it, about your family being the fighters. But they had only made you more dedicated to changing it all.

And Lisa was there...

"I'll go." You said, simply.

"Alright, man! Want me to come pick you up?" John only lived a block away.

"Uh... Yeah, sure."

"Okay, give me five minutes."

You quickly change, somehow managing to brush your teeth and comb your hair within five minutes. John honks the horn; he was always very impatient. It did make him good at school though, never put things off. You grab your wallet and spray yourself with some scent your father left around. You rush out the door, almost forgetting to lock it, but you take out the key from your wallet as you get in John's old car, and push the button just as you round the corner. Too close.

"So we'll meet them there?" You ask, settling into the seat, buckling up.

"We have to pick up Melissa and Lisa, but the rest are already there." Melissa was John's girlfriend. Except she didn't know. He's been trying to get a date for a few months now. Somehow, she seems oblivious to his advances. John hit the pilot, and got into a more comfortable position. It steered for him mostly, with positioning system telling it where the lights and other cars were, but he still had to control the speed.

We raced towards Melissa's apartment, and John broke the silence. "I'm just gonna stop this dancing and ask her out point blank. If she's just going to lead me on like this I might as well find someone else." Finally. John normally wasn't this patient, and the end had to come. You couldn't help but wonder if Melissa was aware of him, but liked the attention.

"Good. I don't know how you managed to wait this long." He slowed down as we approached the apartment, and finally stopped.

"Do me a favour though? We'll talk in the back. Take the wheel?" You slide over to take it and he moved out and around back. Melissa came out in a tiny t shirt and a skirt, running as fast as possible in those huge high heels she wore. John opened the door to the back and they both got in.

John slid pushed the partition button on and the black covering enveloped the two. He forgot to turn off the sound from that side though, and there was no way to do it from here, and you couldn't tell him because your sound was off. You sighed, and drove on.

"Hi John!" Melissa's high voice sounded.

"Hey Melissa... Listen, I've been trying to ask you for a while, but you want to go to dinner sometime... Just the two of us?... Like a date?"

"Finally! You sure waited a long time." You don't know what you were expecting, but that wasn't it. It seemed to take John by surprise too, but he mumbled something and shut off the sound. Probably by accident.

You arrived at Lisa's house, and she came out and got in the front, seeing the seat empty. "Hey Marcus. Where's.."

"In the back. Talking with Melissa."

"So he's finally going to ask her out? She's been waiting, you know. She likes an up front guy. I'm surprised he's waited this long, you know, being John and everything."

"Really... So what do you think about the Arena?" Lisa pauses at this question, carefully thinking of her answer.

"Well, to be honest:

*[[Town: It's horrible, forcing those people to fight]]
*[[Town: I love the place, it's so fun]]

[[Category: The Town]]

Town: Disgusting, but I'll go to see Lisa

Thream — Mon, 20 Jun 2011 23:36:16 GMT

Thream: Created page with 'You remember the blood. It was horrible. Everyone was screaming, not just the Fringies. Some cringed, some yelled, and others yet looked on in blood lust. Some people cheered for…'

You remember the blood. It was horrible. Everyone was screaming, not just the Fringies. Some cringed, some yelled, and others yet looked on in blood lust. Some people cheered for a team, some for a participant. Some cheered because they knew the fighters, but few Fringies could afford to come to the Arena. Some just cheered, it didn't matter who was fighting. They weren't people; they were Fringies.

You went once before, with your father, as part of a work bonus. He had mixed feelings about the Arena himself, so he understood. He had said that your feelings about it will make you a great Leader. Even among the horrible place, your father had made it one of your most proud memories. It was the first, and only, time he told you you would be a Leader.

You hated the place, hated it with everything in your heart. Most of them didn't even want to fight in the Arena, and those that did only wanted to because they were that desperate. When you were young you had nightmares about it, about your family being the fighters. But they had only made you more dedicated to changing it all.

And Lisa was there...

"I'll go." You said, simply.

"Alright, man! Want me to come pick you up?" John only lived a block away.

"Uh... Yeah, sure."

"Okay, give me five minutes."

You quickly change, somehow managing to brush your teeth and comb your hair within five minutes. John honks the horn; he was always very impatient. It did make him good at school though, never put things off. You grab your wallet and spray yourself with some scent your father left around. You rush out the door, almost forgetting to lock it, but you take out the key from your wallet as you get in John's old car, and push the button just as you round the corner. Too close.

"So we'll meet them there?" You ask, settling into the seat, buckling up.

"We have to pick up Melissa and Lisa, but the rest are already there." Melissa was John's girlfriend. Except she didn't know. He's been trying to get a date for a few months now. Somehow, she seems oblivious to his advances. John hit the pilot, and got into a more comfortable position. It steered for him mostly, with positioning system telling it where the lights and other cars were, but he still had to control the speed.

We raced towards Melissa's apartment, and John broke the silence. "I'm just gonna stop this dancing and ask her out point blank. If she's just going to lead me on like this I might as well find someone else." Finally. John normally wasn't this patient, and the end had to come. You couldn't help but wonder if Melissa was aware of him, but liked the attention.

"Good. I don't know how you managed to wait this long." He slowed down as we approached the apartment, and finally stopped.

"Do me a favour though? We'll talk in the back. Take the wheel?" You slide over to take it and he moved out and around back. Melissa came out in a tiny t shirt and a skirt, running as fast as possible in those huge high heels she wore. John opened the door to the back and they both got in.

John slid pushed the partition button on and the black covering enveloped the two. He forgot to turn off the sound from that side though, and there was no way to do it from here, and you couldn't tell him because your sound was off. You sighed, and drove on.

"Hi John!" Melissa's high voice sounded.

"Hey Melissa... Listen, I've been trying to ask you for a while, but you want to go to dinner sometime... Just the two of us?... Like a date?"

"Finally! You sure waited a long time." You don't know what you were expecting, but that wasn't it. It seemed to take John by surprise too, but he mumbled something and shut off the sound. Probably by accident.

You arrived at Lisa's house, and she came out and got in the front, seeing the seat empty. "Hey Marcus. Where's.."

"In the back. Talking with Melissa."

"So he's finally going to ask her out? She's been waiting, you know. She likes an up front guy. I'm surprised he's waited this long, you know, being John and everything."

"Really... So what do you think about the Arena?"

Well, to be honest:

*[[Town: It's horrible, forcing those people to fight]]
*[[Town: I love the place, it's so fun]]

[[Category: The Town]]

User talk:Youkaii

Thream — Mon, 20 Jun 2011 22:46:50 GMT

Thream:

Please make sure to include the title of the story on each page you post. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 19:41, 21 May 2011 (UTC)

Hey, Dread looks pretty cool so far. I'll really like to see where it goes. Problem though. "Demeand" is spelled demand, assuming that's you meant considering the context and that demeand is not a word. Just thought I'd share that because the word seems to crop up in the story a lot.

Town: Upper City

Thream — Mon, 20 Jun 2011 00:27:51 GMT

Thream:

Your name is Marcus, a tall handsome man with dark hair and a very athletic build. You are the eldest son of a Senior Officer, one of the people in charge of the police force, and only one rank below The Leaders.

You are an excellent student, one of the few that has a good chance of becoming a Leader from your year. While most are spoiled and lazy, taking their position for granted, you are not like that. Yes, you have everything you want, but you don't take it for granted. Your family didn't start that way. Each generation gradually brought power to the family. You still remember your grandfather's stories of groveling at the Officers' feet as a lawman until he finally became an Officer himself, through tireless work and dedication. Your father, too, told stories of his hard work. You remember, as a child, the long hours, the stress. The stories always stoked the flames of your dedication. You knew you would do something, be somebody, more than any of the family before. You are the only one of this generation. It was up to you to become a Leader and finally bring your family into the 10.

Of course, to get that power you got to pass chemistry, as unnecessary as it would be. Sighing, you go back to your textbook to study bonds. It only took a few moments for you to absorb yourself in the world on a microscopic level. But your attention wavered, you realized your phone implant was buzzing.

"Hey Marcus." You friend John answered. You've been friends ever since your father became a Senior Officer, right before you entered school. Your fathers work together.

You sigh. John wasn't spoiled like the others, and he did do well in school, but he was content with his likely future position as a Senior Officer, and didn't work harder than necessary. To a point, he didn't understand your drive. But he was your friend. "Hey man. What's up?"

"Remember what I was saying about the Arena? We're all going there. Wanna come?" You pause for a second, to think about it. The Arena was where Fringies are forced to fight. You've been once before. You remember the atmosphere... The place was...

John interrupted your thoughts. "Lisa is coming along. I know how much you like her."

As you were thinking, the Arena is a:

*[[Town: Disgusting place, I'll stay and study]]
*[[Town: Wonderful experience, I'll go]]
*[[Town: Wonderful, but I need to study]]
*[[Town: Disgusting, but I'll go to see Lisa]]
[[Category: The Town]]

Order every hot girl in school to strip to panties

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:37:09 GMT

Thream:

"Attention, students and teachers: It is the Lord, your God. I have a new command for the females in this building. Every female must not wear anything more than a bra and panties. Any females who refuse will be plagued by sexual arousal until they decide to play by the rules. By my rules. That is all." You smile. Life is a lot better than you thought it would ever be.

You look around the office and the effect of the announcement is already taking hold. Two of the girls in the office are striping down to their bras and panties. One was huge, with D cups and a giant ass, the other was smaller, with B or possibly C cups and a bright pink thong.

Gasping moans erupt from behind you. As you turn to look, you see a woman sitting on a chair violently rubbing her clit with one hand. With the other hand, she rips her shirt and jeans off of her body. You realize the reason she refused to strip was because she had no bra or panties underneath.

There is a great moaning and gasping from outside the room. The moans sounds quite enticing, but the girls in here are very sexy too. After a bit of thought you decide to...

*[[Go outside and see what you have done]]
*[[Go to the girl with a pink thong]]
*[[Talk to the nude girl]]
*[[Have all three girls come over]]
*[[Get on the intercom again]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Go to the intercom system

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:35:18 GMT

Thream:

You go to the front office and go over to the intercom. As you turn it on, you project a little power. People will obey whatever orders you give, but not understand why they are doing it.

"Attention, this is Matt, or, as I'll be known by now, God. I have an important announcement for you all."

You try and think of what you want to say;

*[[Order the 5 hottest girls in school to come to the office]]
*[[Make the girl you secretly have a crush on to come over]]
*[[Order the girls that have always hated you to be free fucks for anyone today]]
*[[Order every hot girl in school to strip to panties]]
*[[Use power to make every female totally horny]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Keep feeling her up

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:33:23 GMT

Thream:

You ignore her plea and keep grabbing her ass, bringing up your other hand up and to start to massage her pussy. As you continue this, her yells of protest grow weaker and you start to feel a wetness around her pussy. You increase your pace and you Ms. Junkie starts to moan, letting the protests stop. You keep up the pressure and she starts to move her hips along with your movements. You look around and see the whole class is staring at you with shocked expressions. A few people look confused, some angry, and some horny.

You:

*[[Keep up the pressure until she begs]]
*[[Tell Ms. Junkie to take off her clothes]]
*[[Order the guys in the class to come and help]]
*[[Make everyone in the class horny]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Head to a different classroom

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:31:27 GMT

Thream:

This isn't a small school; there are many options.

What now?

*[[Math class]]
*[[English class]]
*[[Health class]]
*[[Ancient History class]]
*[[Cooking class]]
*[[Child Development class]]
*[[Biology class]]
*[[Sex-Ed Class]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Tell her you're the teacher now

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:30:26 GMT

Thream:

You decide you want to try and be the teacher. With a little wave you make everyone in the room believe you are the teacher.

"Ms. Junkie, why are you out of your seat?"

"Sorry, sir. I'll go sit down right now."

You smile. This could be fun.

What do you want to teach in class today;

*[[Use the ruler to discipline Ms. Junkie]]
*[[Tell the class that today's lesson is human anatomy]]
*[[Start teaching Spanish]]
*[[Change the class to an all girls class]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Approach Ms. Junke

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:28:52 GMT

Thream:

As you go up to the teacher, she turns to look at you. She smiles pleasantly. "Oh, hello Matt, do you need any help?"

What do you want to do;

*[[Grab her ass in front of everyone]]
*[[Convince her to follow you out of the room]]
*[[Ask her for help with your Spanish]]
*[[Tell her you're the teacher now]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Go to Ms. Junkes room

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:27:52 GMT

Thream:

You go to Ms. Junkes room. Ms. Junke is the Spanish teacher and one of the hottest teachers in the school. She is in her mid 20's, with a very large ass and a firm, athletic body. Her breasts are B-cups, but when juxtaposed with her large ass, they seem even smaller. She is known for being a strict teacher, contently telling everyone that her class must be businesslike, to prepare them for the future. The guys in the class however, didn't really care if she was strict or not. Watching that giant ass bounce around while she spoke in a Spanish accent was good enough.

You smile as you get to the classroom. She is as hot as ever, and she's been chosen to feel God's glory. Another look around the classroom shows that their are a couple other options in the room.

There's Cindy, a small blonde girl you know. She's sitting near the window with her brunette friend, Danica. They have great C-cup and D-cup racks respectively.

There's also, Tanya, a black girl sitting in the back, texting. She has huge D-cups and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of.

You decide to...

*[[Address the class as a whole]]
*[[Approach Cindy and Danica]]
*[[Approach Ms. Junke]]
*[[Approach Tanya]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Make all of the women's swimsuits disappear

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:26:51 GMT

Thream:

All of the sudden the whole pool explodes with sound as all of the girls suddenly find themselves complexly nude. There is many screams and futile covering of bodies as every guy stares with wide open eyes and most suddenly having huge boners. You smile.

Good for now, but what next?:

*[[Make all the guys naked to]]
*[[Make a glass cage so all the girls are trapped in the room]]
*[[Turn the girls into sex maniacs]]
*[[Let it play out as it is]]
[[Category: The New God]]

You want to take it slow--Dress Yovanne and have a talk

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:25:40 GMT

Thream:

"Not right now. Get dressed, I need to talk to you." Yovanne puts on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt and walks up to you.

"The truth is I've had a crush on you for a long time, and you are one of the few girls who was friendly to me. I want to reward you for that."
Yovanne looks at you with a huge smile on her face. "However you want to reward me would be fine... God."

You think. how can your reward her the best?;

*[[Make her your wife]]
*[[Give her the perfect body]]
*[[Make her president of United States]]
*[[Screw this, I'm a God; I don't need to do anything]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Say hi to the high school students

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:19:42 GMT

Thream:

Since you know them, you decide to go greet them. But after you get close, they simply look at you, and the guy says "Leave", the whole time keeping his hand in his girlfriends pants. The girl is a pretty brunette with small perky breasts who seems to be enjoying herself.

What do you decide to do;

*[[Tell the two of them to have sex there]]
*[[Start feeling up the girl]]
*[[Tell the guy to leave]]
*[[Do nothing and watch]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Say hi to the high school students

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:19:19 GMT

Thream:

Go to the Bank

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:17:26 GMT

Thream:

You decide that a God must have a large bank account and head to the bank to find what kind of money a God can can get.

The first thing you notice as you enter the bank is that the two bank tellers are both very hot, one petite with red hair and the other busty with bleach blond. You also see a mom and her daughter who looks to be just starting puberty, the mom is yelling at the daughter because she is wearing "whorish" clothing, screaming at the girl that she has sinned against God. You chuckle as you see thatthe outfit that is so whorish is just a regular t-shirt and a pair of jeans; some fanatics can be really crazy. You look around one last time and see a cute girl from your school getting in the deposit line with her boyfriend, who is actually groping her in the middle of the line in a bank.

What do you do;
*[[Talk to the bank manager about the money]]
*[[Talk to the two receptionist]]
*[[Confront the mother and daughter]]
*[[Say hi to the high school students]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Go to a holy house

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:14:58 GMT

Thream:

You want to go see how people worship you, but the problem is now choosing a religion to visit.

*[[Roman Catholics]]
*[[Lutherans]]
*[[Muslims]]
*[[Mormons]]
*[[Jews]]
*[[Buddhists]]
*[[Hindus]]
*[[Satanists]]
*[[Scientologists]]
*[[Cultists]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Take a stroll around the neighborhood

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:13:56 GMT

Thream:

You slowly walk around the neighbourhood. There are a few places that pique your interest. You could go to the bank, perhaps God has an account? Or you could go to the gym. You've always meant to bulk up, but never could. There's also a park you used to go there all the time close by. Finally, you could go to church.

Where to go;

*[[Go to the Bank]]
*[[Take a trip to the gym]]
*[[Head over to the park]]
*[[Go to a holy house]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Use the new powers to destroy the world

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:11:15 GMT

Thream:

Somehow, you manage to summon up enough power to destroy the universe without dying.

Congratulations on your victory.

You spend eternity forever alone.

The End.

[[Category: The New God]]

A nerdy 15 year old high school student

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:09:47 GMT

Thream:

As you wake up to get ready for school, you see a very old man with a large beard sitting beside your bed.

"Who the hell are you? MOM, there's a pervert in my room!"

She doesn't answer and the guy continues to look at you.

You run out the room and see her frozen. In fact everything in the house is frozen. You look amazed as the man comes over to you.

"I'm no stalker Matt."

"How did you know my name?"

"Simple. I am god, and I am retiring. I have decided to give you all my powers." For some reason you know it's true but you're still worried.

"Does that mean am going to be completely holy and everything?" God laughs and explains that that was just him going senile, that he lived having fun his whole life until he went senile, created The Great Flood, and after that spent his time not interfering and waiting for someone who could take over his job. You belie it all and gratefully accept his gift. As he starts to disappear he gives one last comment.

"Take it easy for a while, get used to your powers. Otherwise you'll die from the strain."

So you just became a God.

What to do now?:

*[[Use the new powers to destroy the world]]
*[[Take it slow and go to school]]
*[[Go find out what your family is doing]]
*[[Take a stroll around the neighborhood]]

[[Category: The New God]]

A nerdy 15 year old high school student

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:09:20 GMT

Thream:

As you wake up to get ready for school, you see a very old man with a large beard sitting beside your bed.

"Who the hell are you? MOM, there's a pervert in my room!"

She doesn't answer and the guy continues to look at you.

You run out the room and see her frozen. In fact everything in the house is frozen. You look amazed as the man comes over to you.

"I'm no stalker Matt."

"How did you know my name?"

"Simple. I am god, and I am retiring. I have decided to give you all my powers." For some reason you know it's true but you're still worried.

"Does that mean am going to be completely holy and everything?" God laughs and explains that that was just him going senile, that he lived having fun his whole life until he went senile, created The Great Flood, and after that spent his time not interfering and waiting for someone who could take over his job. You belie it all and gratefully accept his gift. As he starts to disappear he gives one last comment.

"Take it easy for a while, get used to your powers. Otherwise you'll die from the strain."

So you just became a God.

What to do now?:

*[[se the new powers to destroy the world]]
*[[take it slow and go to school]]
*[[go find out what your family is doing]]
*[[take a stroll around the neighborhood]]

[[Category: The New God]]

A 25 year old young professional

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:06:43 GMT

Thream:

Your name is Mark and you are on your way up in life. You just got a job as associate at one of the biggest and most successful law firms in the nation. You are working 14 hour days, but you know that your hard work will pay off. People are already noticing you, and you will soon move up. You sit their thinking of all the things you will buy when you become a partner.

Suddenly, an old guy just appears in front of you.

"Who are you?" you say, moving towards the phone, ready to call security.

"I am god." he proudly answers.

Considering what just happened, you're inclined to believe him. There is also the huge aura of power coming off him.

"I am retiring, and you have been decided to be my replacement. You have the ability, the mind, and the will. You now have the power to do nearly anything you could want to do, but take some time, get used to it. If you jump in too quickly you will develop some deadly disease and the universe will probably kill you off." You open your mouth to respond, but quick as he appeared, he vanishes.

So I guess you rule everything now.

What now?:

*[[Make everyone in the world your slave]]
*[[Go on to your office]]
*[[Go home to tell your girlfriend]]
*[[Keep driving and see if you find anything fun]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Keep driving and see if you find anything fun

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:00:10 GMT

Thream:

You drive around, wondering where to go next. You know there is a government office a few blocks away, and in the opposite direction, just as far, is the bar you usually go to. There is also the beach, which is surprisingly close, and the hospital in front of you.

Where do you go?;

*[[Go to the local bar]]
*[[Visit the local government office]]
*[[Head to the beach]]
*[[Visit the hospital]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Go home to tell your girlfriend

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:57:41 GMT

Thream:

You are so excited about this new event that you immediately go home to tell you girlfriend about what had happened.

You run up into the apartment you share, joyful as a child, only to hear some noises. You walk careful into the bedroom and see some guy on top of her, thrusting as fast as he can. Watching the woman you thought you loved moaning as another man fucks her, you fill with rage.

The two orgasm, both screaming. Your blood boils and as he collapses onto her you try to decide on a fitting punishment.

Use your powers to:

*[[Electrocute both of them]]
*[[Walk into the room and confront them]]
*[[Join them in bed]]
*[[Make the man turn into a chick]]
*[[Turn her pussy juice into glue]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Make everyone in the world your slave

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:52:48 GMT

Thream:

So you ignored the advice of the one who's done this job way longer than you.

You develop a brain aneurysm. Some kid hits you in the head with a rock, it ruptures, and you lay dying in the filthy streets. Your last thought, right before the rock hits you, is "But I'm God."

Way too go.

THE END

[[Category: The New God]]

Make everyone in the world your slave

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:51:06 GMT

Thream:

So you ignored the advice of the one who's done this job way longer than you.

You develop a brain aneurysm and die soon after.

Way too go.

THE END

[[Category: The New God]]

Go around the office and test the power

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:45:15 GMT

Thream:

You want to test out your powers before you do anything else, and there are a lot of different options around the office. You already have your secretary, a normal looking women in her early 30's, nothing special but you have a real suspicion she would do whatever you asked. Then you can go to the bosses office or try to talk to his beautiful secretary, who you have heard is friendly to the boss, but won't look at you. You can also go down a floor and see about the teen modeling agency they have down there.

Being god cam have some hard choices.

*[[Call your assistant in]]
*[[Get a meeting with your boss]]
*[[See the boss's young secretary]]
*[[Go down a floor to visit the modeling agency]]
[[Category: The New God]]

Go tell your family

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:42:51 GMT

Thream:

You decide that you have to tell your family about what happened, but who do you tell first;

*[[Your wife, Hannah]]
*[[Your son, Henry]]
*[[Everybody at the same time]]
*[[Your eldest daughter, Jessica]]
*[[Your youngest daughter, Susan]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Get a tour of Moscow

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:42:27 GMT

Thream:

As you arrive in Moscow, you see that there are many different things to do and places to see. There are of course the regular tourist sites, but otherwise you could go check out the five star luxury hotel you treated yourself to, or see the large government office of some king across the street.

There is also a show of the Moscow ballerinas starting soon, which your wife has always wanted to see. Finally there is a sports center with a tennis court in the back. You're not that good at tennis, but you love to play. Perhaps you could use your new powers to help you train?

Where to first?:

*[[See the government building]]
*[[Look around the 5 star hotel]]
*[[Go see the ballerinas]]
*[[Play tennis]]
*[[Visit the sites of Moscow]]

[[Category: The New God]]

Never use your power since you like your life

Thream — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 22:35:41 GMT

Thream:

Since you like your life so much, you decide not to use your powers, afraid you might destroy something. After a year passes, things start to go downhill. You try using your powers for the first time, only to discover that, as the saying going, "Don't use it, you lost it". Your wife leaves you for one of your friends, you lose your job of 20 years to a younger man, and one of your daughters becomes a prostitute after becoming addicted to cocaine.

Finally the last straw comes. Your son has been convicted of two counts of murder.

You commit suicide three days later.
THE END

[[Category: The New God]]

The Town

Thream — Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:31:15 GMT

Thream:

In the year 2050, after years of environmental and military destruction, much of the population of North America live in one enormous City that people call The Town. Because of the size a group of men know as The Leaders have taken complete control of all of the industry and important locations. They rule with an iron fist and are not afraid of using murder or torture to keep control. The town is basically split into three areas, simply known as Upper City, Mid City and The Fringe.

The Upper City is for the rich, Mid City for everyone else and the Fringe is just that, the underground and criminal area where anything can be bought for a price.

There is a current rebel group is slowly growing, devoted to overthrowing the leaders.

Now... Who are you?

You are from:

*[[Town: Upper City]]
*[[Town: Mid City]]
*[[Town: The Fringe]]
[[Category: The Town]]

Town: The Fringe

Thream — Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:27:09 GMT

Thream:

"COME BACK HERE". Dodging the outstretched arms you jump over the table and race down the stairs. Once you have run down a couple stories you look at your loot, a couple of apples, a cup of noodles and some synthetic beef. You shrug, not the best you ever got but definitely not the worse.

Your name is Matt, an average young man, skinny, but clever, without even considering you being from the Fringe and thus lacking a real education. You are a true citizen of the Fringe. You are broke, and your mom was a prostitute who ditched you at age 7. You never knew your father. You have grown up doing everything on your own and know the laws of the Fringe, namely, that there is no law down here. You have lived by staying out of the spotlight but recently that has changed. You have got a reputation as a good fighter and a couple of the local gangs have reached out to you. In the world of the Fringe, your gang can be everything, especially if you lack a family.

One called the Vipers are a local gang who are people who you know and are friendly with. As a gang, they are not that violent and are really more dedicated to each other then any crime. They do protect their own very fiercely though, and thus have been involved in some deaths. The other gang is called the Ace 360 and is one of the most dangerous gangs in the Fringe. Their members are constantly fighting others, and the only thing that keeps the gang from dying out is the mass of recruits. The other option is to try and see if you can go and join the law keepers, though they aren't able to really do much in the Fringe.

*[[Town: Keep being a loner]]
*[[Town: Join the Vipers]]
*[[Town: Join the Ace 360s]]
*[[Town: Try and join the Law keepers]]
[[Category: The Town]]

Town: Join the Vipers

Thream — Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:16:35 GMT

Thream:

You decided to join the Vipers, after all, you do know a few members and despite their reputation, they are more of a family than a gang. After getting dressed and cleaning up the dishes, you head on over to the Deuces, a club that the Vipers are known to frequent.

To save some time, you decided to cut through the excuse of a park that belongs to the Fringe and were near the old playground when you heard some noises and what sounded suspiciously like a scream.

You recognize the screaming voice... It's Ashley, your friend Bobby's younger sister! You dash to where you heard Ashley last and you come to a small clearing to see three members of the Aces 360s surrounding her, reaching out and grabbing her. You run as fast as your legs can take you, and you fortunately come to them before they could rape her. You see red as you leap towards the men who you identify as Rocco, a tall, broad, blonde youth, Sam, a smaller but clever and shady looking brown-haired youth, and Dan, a tall, furious, and intelligent looking red haired man, around the same age as the others; some of the "enforcers" of the Aces 360s. You catch Rocco by surprise, pushing him, and since he was in the process of taking off his pants, they get caught around his ankles and he lets out a yelp as he falls. The rest turn towards you and start to rush, but you manage to push one off and elbow the other, putting yourself between them and Ashley. You take hold of her hand to help her up, awkwardly managing to keep yourself in front, never taking your eyes off the three men.

Rocco has managed to fix himself up, but he had a slight limp. He looks at you, furious, but Dan pushes him back and says
"Look who we have here... I guess he thinks he's some kinda hero, huh?". Dan sneers to his friends and the other two laughed as Slim cracks his knuckles.
You know that you and Ashley are outnumbered, but you are determined to get Ashley and yourself out of there. She looked faint and fragile, but determined to protect herself now that she had a chance. She was small and didn't look strong, but if she was anything like Bobby, it was a mistake to underestimate her. Her proud face and practical clothing said she was.
You get ready, deciding to attack Dan, as he seemed to be the leader, and leave Rocco to Ashley as he was already injured. The three rushed at you again, and you managing to dodge Sam, throwing a strong punch straight at Dan. A loud thump sounded, and he roared at you, eyes closed and hands on his nose. Ashley had tripped Rocco, and was facing Sam, who you attacked from behind. You pull him back just before he punches Ashley, when Dan grabs you and pulled you into a lock, arms around your throat.
Rocco lay moaning on the ground, and Ashley kicked Sam in the gut, but he just clenched his jaw and grabbed her and pulled her close, her long light brown curls swishing. Ashely reaches out to you and says something, but you are starting to lose focus. She's close enough to grasp your flailing hand, a quiet thank you for your help, even if it was in vain. Things sounded emptier, and the fringes of your voice were darkening, when suddenly a soft angelic voice sounded. "I never abandon friends, you asses." The curse sounded strange on from the woman's voice.

Dan releases his grasp just enough to let a breath into your lungs, and you take the sweet air. You look over Sam's shoulder to see Bobby, looking furious, his face as red as his hair, Nico, with his spiky blue hair and rough clothing, and Robert, a quiet unassuming man with, with Petra, Ashley's best friend, a short, outgoing brunette.You haphazardly think that Petra must have been with Ashely, getting away from the three stooges when they grabbed Ashley and going for help. The three men follow your gaze and you smile at their faces as they realize they no longer have the advantage. Dan lets you go and backs off, you falling to your knees, rubbing your throat.

Bobby's gruff voice harshly told the the three attackers to leave before they got hurt. Dan, the leader, quickly glanced around as he slowly stepped back.
"Offer only valid for a limited time." Bobby added.

Dan furiously looked around, and we all saw the gears in his head turning, but he saw no way to fight back. He took off and his friends followed, Rocco stumbling every few steps but not slowing down.

Bobby left the others to deal with those three, and he rushed over to his sister and engulfed her in a bone crushing hug, as both you and he noticed that Ashley's hand was still locked with yours. She removed it to hug her brother back, and when they parted turned her head down and away, blushing.

Bobby looked at you, unsure. He pulls you up off the ground "Thanks, man. It's..." He paused. "Just..." He looked even more unsure. "Thanks."

You rub your throat and reply "No problem. Glad to help." Speaking feels strange, but it's wonderful to be able to do it again. The Fringe air doesn't seem so foul anymore.

The six of you make your way to the club where you are greeted by the other members. You are somehow both nervous and at peace. Life seems more vivid since seeing the end of it so close.

Bobby goes off to tell Trent, the leader, what happened. They come back, discussing what to do. Trent tells Bobby "Tell everyone to be on the alert. Watch out for fellow members. The Ace 360s are serious and they aren't going to let this go." Bobby nods and starts off to do as Trent asks. As he is leaving Trent adds "Anyone who associated with us should never be alone. They aren't going to come after just us."

Trent turns his gaze to you. He's older then you, by perhaps fifteen years. His eyes are piercing. "Thank you. We value those who help our members."
The vipers weren't that violent, but this man had a sort of threatening look and sound to him, even though he was thanking you. "Tell me what happened." He ordered.

Do you:

[[First ask to join the gang]]

[[Answer his questions]]

[[Category:The Town]]

Town: Join the Vipers

Thream — Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:16:23 GMT

Thream:

You decided to join the Vipers, after all, you do know a few members and despite their reputation, they are more of a family than a gang. After getting dressed and cleaning up the dishes, you head on over to the Deuces, a club that the Vipers are known to frequent.

To save some time, you decided to cut through the excuse of a park that belongs to the Fringe and were near the old playground when you heard some noises and what sounded suspiciously like a scream.

You recognize the screaming voice... It's Ashley, your friend Bobby's younger sister! You dash to where you heard Ashley last and you come to a small clearing to see three members of the Aces 360s surrounding her, reaching out and grabbing her. You run as fast as your legs can take you, and you fortunately come to them before they could rape her. You see red as you leap towards the men who you identify as Rocco, a tall, broad, blonde youth, Sam, a smaller but clever and shady looking brown-haired youth, and Dan, a tall, furious, and intelligent looking red haired man, around the same age as the others; some of the "enforcers" of the Aces 360s. You catch Rocco by surprise, pushing him, and since he was in the process of taking off his pants, they get caught around his ankles and he lets out a yelp as he falls. The rest turn towards you and start to rush, but you manage to push one off and elbow the other, putting yourself between them and Ashley. You take hold of her hand to help her up, awkwardly managing to keep yourself in front, never taking your eyes off the three men.

Rocco has managed to fix himself up, but he had a slight limp. He looks at you, furious, but Dan pushes him back and says
"Look who we have here... I guess he thinks he's some kinda hero, huh?". Dan sneers to his friends and the other two laughed as Slim cracks his knuckles.
You know that you and Ashley are outnumbered, but you are determined to get Ashley and yourself out of there. She looked faint and fragile, but determined to protect herself now that she had a chance. She was small and didn't look strong, but if she was anything like Bobby, it was a mistake to underestimate her. Her proud face and practical clothing said she was.
You get ready, deciding to attack Dan, as he seemed to be the leader, and leave Rocco to Ashley as he was already injured. The three rushed at you again, and you managing to dodge Sam, throwing a strong punch straight at Dan. A loud thump sounded, and he roared at you, eyes closed and hands on his nose. Ashley had tripped Rocco, and was facing Sam, who you attacked from behind. You pull him back just before he punches Ashley, when Dan grabs you and pulled you into a lock, arms around your throat.
Rocco lay moaning on the ground, and Ashley kicked Sam in the gut, but he just clenched his jaw and grabbed her and pulled her close, her long light brown curls swishing. Ashely reaches out to you and says something, but you are starting to lose focus. She's close enough to grasp your flailing hand, a quiet thank you for your help, even if it was in vain. Things sounded emptier, and the fringes of your voice were darkening, when suddenly a soft angelic voice sounded. "I never abandon friends, you asses." The curse sounded strange on from the woman's voice.

Dan releases his grasp just enough to let a breath into your lungs, and you take the sweet air. You look over Sam's shoulder to see Bobby, looking furious, his face as red as his hair, Nico, with his spiky blue hair and rough clothing, and Robert, a quiet unassuming man with, with Petra, Ashley's best friend, a short, outgoing brunette.You haphazardly think that Petra must have been with Ashely, getting away from the three stooges when they grabbed Ashley and going for help. The three men follow your gaze and you smile at their faces as they realize they no longer have the advantage. Dan lets you go and backs off, you falling to your knees, rubbing your throat.

Bobby's gruff voice harshly told the the three attackers to leave before they got hurt. Dan, the leader, quickly glanced around as he slowly stepped back.
"Offer only valid for a limited time." Bobby added.

Dan furiously looked around, and we all saw the gears in his head turning, but he saw no way to fight back. He took off and his friends followed, Rocco stumbling every few steps but not slowing down.

Bobby left the others to deal with those three, and he rushed over to his sister and engulfed her in a bone crushing hug, as both you and he noticed that Ashley's hand was still locked with yours. She removed it to hug her brother back, and when they parted turned her head down and away, blushing.

Bobby looked at you, unsure. He pulls you up off the ground "Thanks, man. It's..." He paused. "Just..." He looked even more unsure. "Thanks."

You rub your throat and reply "No problem. Glad to help." Speaking feels strange, but it's wonderful to be able to do it again. The Fringe air doesn't seem so foul anymore.

The six of you make your way to the club where you are greeted by the other members. You are somehow both nervous and at peace. Life seems more vivid since seeing the end of it so close.

Bobby goes off to tell Trent, the leader, what happened. They come back, discussing what to do. Trent tells Bobby "Tell everyone to be on the alert. Watch out for fellow members. The Ace 360s are serious and they aren't going to let this go." Bobby nods and starts off to do as Trent asks. As he is leaving Trent adds "Anyone who associated with us should never be alone. They aren't going to come after just us."

Trent turns his gaze to you. He's older then you, by perhaps fifteen years. His eyes are piercing. "Thank you. We value those who help our members."
The vipers weren't that violent, but this man had a sort of threatening look and sound to him, even though he was thanking you. "Tell me what happened." He ordered.

Do you:
[[First ask to join the gang]]

[[Answer his questions]]

[[Category:The Town]]

Town: Join the Vipers

Thream — Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:16:03 GMT

Thream:

You decided to join the Vipers, after all, you do know a few members and despite their reputation, they are more of a family than a gang. After getting dressed and cleaning up the dishes, you head on over to the Deuces, a club that the Vipers are known to frequent.

To save some time, you decided to cut through the excuse of a park that belongs to the Fringe and were near the old playground when you heard some noises and what sounded suspiciously like a scream.

You recognize the screaming voice... It's Ashley, your friend Bobby's younger sister! You dash to where you heard Ashley last and you come to a small clearing to see three members of the Aces 360s surrounding her, reaching out and grabbing her. You run as fast as your legs can take you, and you fortunately come to them before they could rape her. You see red as you leap towards the men who you identify as Rocco, a tall, broad, blonde youth, Sam, a smaller but clever and shady looking brown-haired youth, and Dan, a tall, furious, and intelligent looking red haired man, around the same age as the others; some of the "enforcers" of the Aces 360s. You catch Rocco by surprise, pushing him, and since he was in the process of taking off his pants, they get caught around his ankles and he lets out a yelp as he falls. The rest turn towards you and start to rush, but you manage to push one off and elbow the other, putting yourself between them and Ashley. You take hold of her hand to help her up, awkwardly managing to keep yourself in front, never taking your eyes off the three men.

Rocco has managed to fix himself up, but he had a slight limp. He looks at you, furious, but Dan pushes him back and says
"Look who we have here... I guess he thinks he's some kinda hero, huh?". Dan sneers to his friends and the other two laughed as Slim cracks his knuckles.
You know that you and Ashley are outnumbered, but you are determined to get Ashley and yourself out of there. She looked faint and fragile, but determined to protect herself now that she had a chance. She was small and didn't look strong, but if she was anything like Bobby, it was a mistake to underestimate her. Her proud face and practical clothing said she was.
You get ready, deciding to attack Dan, as he seemed to be the leader, and leave Rocco to Ashley as he was already injured. The three rushed at you again, and you managing to dodge Sam, throwing a strong punch straight at Dan. A loud thump sounded, and he roared at you, eyes closed and hands on his nose. Ashley had tripped Rocco, and was facing Sam, who you attacked from behind. You pull him back just before he punches Ashley, when Dan grabs you and pulled you into a lock, arms around your throat.
Rocco lay moaning on the ground, and Ashley kicked Sam in the gut, but he just clenched his jaw and grabbed her and pulled her close, her long light brown curls swishing. Ashely reaches out to you and says something, but you are starting to lose focus. She's close enough to grasp your flailing hand, a quiet thank you for your help, even if it was in vain. Things sounded emptier, and the fringes of your voice were darkening, when suddenly a soft angelic voice sounded. "I never abandon friends, you asses." The curse sounded strange on from the woman's voice.

Dan releases his grasp just enough to let a breath into your lungs, and you take the sweet air. You look over Sam's shoulder to see Bobby, looking furious, his face as red as his hair, Nico, with his spiky blue hair and rough clothing, and Robert, a quiet unassuming man with, with Petra, Ashley's best friend, a short, outgoing brunette.You haphazardly think that Petra must have been with Ashely, getting away from the three stooges when they grabbed Ashley and going for help. The three men follow your gaze and you smile at their faces as they realize they no longer have the advantage. Dan lets you go and backs off, you falling to your knees, rubbing your throat.

Bobby's gruff voice harshly told the the three attackers to leave before they got hurt. Dan, the leader, quickly glanced around as he slowly stepped back.
"Offer only valid for a limited time." Bobby added.

Dan furiously looked around, and we all saw the gears in his head turning, but he saw no way to fight back. He took off and his friends followed, Rocco stumbling every few steps but not slowing down.

Bobby left the others to deal with those three, and he rushed over to his sister and engulfed her in a bone crushing hug, as both you and he noticed that Ashley's hand was still locked with yours. She removed it to hug her brother back, and when they parted turned her head down and away, blushing.

Bobby looked at you, unsure. He pulls you up off the ground "Thanks, man. It's..." He paused. "Just..." He looked even more unsure. "Thanks."

You rub your throat and reply "No problem. Glad to help." Speaking feels strange, but it's wonderful to be able to do it again. The Fringe air doesn't seem so foul anymore.

The six of you make your way to the club where you are greeted by the other members. You are somehow both nervous and at peace. Life seems more vivid since seeing the end of it so close.

Bobby goes off to tell Trent, the leader, what happened. They come back, discussing what to do. Trent tells Bobby "Tell everyone to be on the alert. Watch out for fellow members. The Ace 360s are serious and they aren't going to let this go." Bobby nods and starts off to do as Trent asks. As he is leaving Trent adds "Anyone who associated with us should never be alone. They aren't going to come after just us."

Trent turns his gaze to you. He's older then you, by perhaps fifteen years. His eyes are piercing. "Thank you. We value those who help our members."
The vipers weren't that violent, but this man had a sort of threatening look and sound to him, even though he was thanking you. "Tell me what happened." He ordered.

Do you:
[[First ask to join the gang]]
[[Answer his questions]]
[[Category:The Town]]

See what happened next.

Thream — Tue, 07 Jun 2011 23:02:08 GMT

Thream:

You set your sights to the heavens and headed for its gates. You had the perfect camouflage, the body of an angel and the robes of a guardian. You slipped past the gates with little trouble and were soon in the presents of your target; The Arch Angel Gabriel. You intended to seduce him, to possess him. It would have been unimaginable, having that kind of power. You made your move and before you could even approach him you were immediately captured. Gabriel had been expecting you.

Now after being yanked out Erica’s angelic body here you are, imprisoned with in a glass orb, unable to escape. Without shape or form, a mass of darkness clouding the inside of the globe as it sitting in the center of the room. Everyone looked at it as Erica was helped up and removed from the Great Hall. Then Gabriel got up and began to speak, looking directly at your disembodied spirit.

"Isaac, Son of David, bounty hunter of the devil; You have been accused, prosecuted and convicted of conspiracy against The Heavens, collaboration with the Devil, the possession and manipulation of souls both mortal and heavenly,” Gabriel had to take a moment to collect him self before sighting the last charge. “And the seduction and rape of a Guardian Angel." Murmuring could be heard through out the room as Gabriel continued. "For your crimes you will suffer imprisonment for eternity within the orb."

Gabriel limped over to his chair tiredly and sat down, waving a hand as the orb was picked up and taken away. If you hadn't made that deal; Immortality, the power to possess and manipulate the bodies of others and to taste the flesh of the messenger who brokered the deal on the Devil’s behalf. In exchange... was the price to high? Damn the Heavens, damn Hell and damn humanity if you ever get out of here!

*[[Where the orb ended up next.]]
*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

Continue with the trial.

Thream — Tue, 07 Jun 2011 22:59:34 GMT

Thream:

How could you have been so naive, so stupid? Ever since making that deal you had been becoming more and more cocky and it finally caught up to you. The Dark Lord had sent you on a mission, to capture a Guardian Angel named Erica, possess her and bring her back to Hell. Finding her was easy. She was watching over a young boy from a perch up in a tree, protected by unseen forces from the vision of humans. Her foot dangled over one side of the branch she laid on, her wings open and dancing with in the breeze. She had been his protector for a long time, since the day he was born, watched him start to grow, develop.

The young boy was playing in a field with his sister running around and laughing as Erica continued to watch, sighing deeply, smiling gently. She loved him so much. You watched from your cloak of darkness as Erica slipped a hand under her robe and took a hold of one of her sensitive nipples and start to moan. Your inflamed eyes widened as her hips began to move back and forth against the branch she was laying on, her youthful eyes locked on her young charge. The realization hit you immediately; her love for this child went much further then was allowed by doctrine. Erica desired him, to be with him, to enjoy his human flesh. Manipulating her proved easier then even you, the very best of your kind, could have imagined.

You waited till Michael was alone, while his guardian was lost in orgasmic bliss. You grabbed a hold of the boy from the inside out and penetrated his being. His soul broke immediately and his body was yours to command. You approached the tree where Erica watched from, feeling secure in the fact that humans could not see angels, but then again he was no longer human. You climbed the tree and perched on the branch aside from Erica who stared wide-eyed at the boy's body you where in control of. As Erica began to wonder whether or not Michael could see her, you lead towards her and pressed you lips against hers. She was startled at first but soon returned the kiss passionately. Soon you were being carried off by the angle, heading somewhere to make love.

You fucked her body over and over pushing her closer and closer to damnation, using every part of her body for your pleasure. Erica willing letting you do it, all the while cumming over and over again. Only when you and Erica where completely exhausted did you finally take possession of her body. It's a slow process, taking over and possessing an angel. Her soul was strong but not as strong as yours had become. You let her see her failure, your possession of Michael, the fact that who she just offered herself to wasn't Michael at all, but a minion of the devil... and then she broke.

After the heavenly body was fully under your control, you looked down at the boy who was confused to say the least but already reacting to your naked body. You brought your hands to your large breasts giving them a squeeze, adjusted your legs so he had a good view of your completely bare pussy, then you fucked him again. More to torment Erica, who was buried somewhere within, then you did for your own pleasure. Then you left the boy lying naked and spent, but you didn't hand her body over to your master as instructed.

How could you have been so stupid?

*[[See what happened next.]]
*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

Continue with the trial.

Thream — Tue, 07 Jun 2011 22:58:03 GMT

Thream:

How could you have been so naive, so stupid? Ever since making that deal you had been becoming more and more cocky and it finally caught up to you. The Dark Lord had sent you on a mission, to capture a Guardian Angel named Erica, possess her and bring her back to Hell. Finding her was easy. She was watching over a young boy from a perch up in a tree, protected by unseen forces from the vision of humans. Her foot dangled over one side of the branch she laid on, her wings open and dancing with in the breeze. She had been his protector for a long time, since the day he was born, watched him start to grow, develop.

The young boy was playing in a field with his sister running around and laughing as Erica continued to watch, sighing deeply, smiling gently. She loved him so much. You watched from your cloak of darkness as Erica slipped a hand under her robe and took a hold of one of her sensitive nipples and start to moan. Your inflamed eyes widened as her hips began to move back and forth against the branch she was laying on, her youthful eyes locked on her young charge. The realization hit you immediately; her love for this child went much further then was aloud by doctrine. Erica desired him, to be with him, to enjoy his human flesh. Manipulating her proved easier then even you, the very best of your kind, could have imagined.

You waited till Michael was alone, while his guardian was lost in orgasmic bliss. You grabbed a hold of the boy from the inside out and penetrated his being. His soul broke immediately and his body was yours to command. You approached the tree where Erica watched from, feeling secure in the fact that humans could not see angels, but then again he was no longer human. You climbed the tree and perched on the branch aside from Erica who stared wide-eyed at the boy's body you where in control of. As Erica began to wonder whether or not Michael could see her, you lead towards her and pressed you lips against hers. She was startled at first but soon returned the kiss passionately. Soon you were being carried off by the angle, heading somewhere to make love.

You fucked her body over and over pushing her closer and closer to damnation, using every part of her body for your pleasure. Erica willing letting you do it, all the while cumming over and over again. Only when you and Erica where completely exhausted did you finally take possession of her body. It's a slow process, taking over and possessing an angel. Her soul was strong but not as strong as yours had become. You let her see her failure, your possession of Michael, the fact that who she just offered herself to wasn't Michael at all, but a minion of the devil..., and then she broke.

After the heavenly body was fully under your control, you looked down at the boy who was confused to say the least but already reacting to your naked body. You brought your hands to your large breasts giving them a squeeze, adjusted your legs so he had a good view of your completely bare pussy, then you fucked him again. More to torment Erica, who was buried somewhere within, then you did for your own pleasure. Then you left the boy lying naked and spent, but you didn't hand her body over to your master as instructed.

How could you have been so stupid?

*[[See what happened next.]]
*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

Family Possession

Thream — Tue, 07 Jun 2011 22:56:55 GMT

Thream:

Hundreds of angles crowed the Great Hall; all of them listening to Gabriel lay out the charges and prove the guilt of a creature responsible for the most terrible acts imaginable. It was agreed and all found the demon guilty, now all that remained was to separate the demon from the heavenly body he was possessing. Everyone took their seats and finally Gabriel did as well, adjusting his wings slightly to sit back in the large chair as the hall became so quiet one could hear the heartbeat of a humming bird. The Hall was massive, adorned with 50 foot tall white ivory columns, trimmed in gold and silver. The vaulted ceiling showed a depiction of Eden and to the side was a window, without form or shape, a gateway to see anywhere on Earth, at anytime.

With a sorrowful hand, Gabriel waved towards two lesser angels and they opened the large double doors allowing the entrance of a tormented soul. A shaft of light penetrated the room as a female angle was brought in, spitting and cursing in a dead language; she thrashed about in the energy binds that had no problem containing her. Her clothing had been ripped off and she was now naked in front of the hundred or so pairs of eyes, her large breasts bounced as she fought as a man with no wings, a priest holding a holy rod approached the tormented angel. He looked over to Gabriel who nodded, then pressed the glass orb at the end of the rod to the chest of the angel. It started glowing bright blue and the angel shrieked in pain as her head shot straight up and beams of red light shot up from her eyes and mouth. Wind blew through the building as some even had trouble staying in their seats as the red beams had slowly turned to pure white as the evil entity was being pulled into the orb.

Finally, with a final grunt the priest yanked back the rod, the orb at the end now flaming red and the angel dropped to her knees and was immediately released from her bounds. Several maidens ran to her aid, nursing her wings and clothing her shivering body.

*[[Continue with the trial.]]

*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

WAS: Power

Thream — Sun, 05 Jun 2011 04:46:36 GMT

Thream: Created page with 'She smiles at your answer and takes a single step forward. Her movements are smooth and confident. "Power? The gods have already granted you with much. But their investment was w…'

She smiles at your answer and takes a single step forward. Her movements are smooth and confident. "Power? The gods have already granted you with much. But their investment was wise, as your answer reveals." Her voice echoes across the pond, and she motions at you with her hand, making a single leaf and fall, twirling a little until it hits the water. "I cannot grant you what you wish, for that is in your destiny and not mine. But I see much and my knowledge may help your quest for power." She pauses at this, and you can feel her eyes burning into you, into your mind, into your soul.

"Would you tell me what you know, seer?" You say in a louder voice, but still respectful. You lift your head and look straight at her, almost daring her, but your knees want to collapse. She looks at you, still questioning, and you stand straighter, scared but determined. Her smile widens at this.

"Your display of bravery is admirable, but altogether, it is unnecessary. Conflict is not my intention, at least, not for us, right now. You continue to prove yourself, though." She takes another step forward, and stand frozen, partially out of fear and partially out of pride. Another step, and she starts to close the distance between you, but she pauses before you meet.

"If you want my knowledge you must come to me. Yes... Closer."

You quickly undress and hesitate for but a second, walking forward to her, where she reaches out and you draw back. You breathe in, strengthen your will, and let go of your rage at yourself for your cowardice, drawing forward again, to her still out reached arms. She reaches again for you, but you stand still, her hands reaching your head and drawing you to her, into her. Everything darkens, and you two are for this moment, all that exist. She whispers secrets into your ear and you imagine things, see things. Her arms seem to grow until they surround you completely and it is utter darkness, the visions drawing you in.

----

You are standing alone in the pond. You glance around, not seeing the seer anywhere. The things she told you, showed you! They course through you mind and your body. The horrors, the hope. It's perfectly clear in your mind...

*[[WAS: Your death]]

[[Category: War and Sex |W]]

WAS: Do you know what with her?

Thream — Mon, 30 May 2011 01:17:04 GMT

Thream:

You decide this would be the perfect roadside sex. She has just finished stripping and her breasts and pussy look beautiful...

You decide not to abuse her like you would your slaves and just have sex. Starting out with a good tit fuck, you rub your penis through her juicy breasts. Corrine smiles. You can see the enjoyment, the lust, on her face. Then you slide down, deciding to put your dick into her ass. You gently slide it in. You gently fuck her anally, very slowly. Some of the enjoyment slips from her face at this new, painful experience, but she still enjoys it thoroughly.

Then you slide out and thrust into her pussy, hard. She's already wet and you easily slip in. You begin to fuck her in earnest now, building up a good pace, Corrine rocking back against your thrusts. She moans with pleasure and lets out screams as she experiences orgasm, shaking hard. You build up your pace until you fell your own climax approaching, but to your surprise Corrine instead yells "Slip your huge cock into my mouth!".

You slide out, pleasantly surprised. She eagerly takes your head into her mouth, her red lips and mouth working on it. She takes it into her throat, and you fuck her face, hands on her head, pushing her farther and farther. You move your hips faster and harder, and as your balls tighten you shove your meat down her throat as far you can, groaning, and shooting your seed far down her throat, feeling it constrict around you. You slide out, satisfied.

Corrine lays down, breathing heavily, but managing to say "That was... Amazing. The best I've ever had.". You both dress in a silence, and get back up on your horse, hoping to get home early. Corrine lays her head against your shoulder, exhausted.

*[[WAS: Go on in silence.]]
*[[WAS: Talk with her.]]
[[Category:War and Sex]]

WAS: Leave the swamp and head back home

Thream — Mon, 30 May 2011 00:54:12 GMT

Thream:

You and Princes Corrine get on the horse and ride out of the swamps. You ride for hours and hours, until your hunger overcomes you and you finally stop at a rock and take out a few pieces of bread and cheese. You offer some to the princess, and she smiles as she takes it, eating like she hasn't had a morsel of food in her life. After this small, brief dinner you start a conversation, eager to learn more about your allies. After all, you will inherit your father's kingdom one day. You must prepare.

"So, what is it like to be Princess of Ugarit?" you ask, feigning interest in her.

"Terrible! Absolutely terrible." Corrine replies, with a huff of breath, crossing her arms.

"Most would consider being royalty a good thing." You say.

"No. It's been terrible. At least since my father, King Is'Lador, forced me to marry some snotty prince from a territory we own in the north, Trudeua. The man is a pig. Even his name almost reeks of their stink. Prince Matmers TeBrefua."

A sick but interesting thought entered your head. The punishment of the bandit leader left you wanting. Would she...? You smile seductively and whisper your question to her. You remember the look of lust she had had earlier; her feelings towards her husband left no doubt as to what she would do.

Her eyes got wide, and she smiles a devilish grin, managing to mumble "It would be nice. Much better then TeBreufa. Yes... Yes.. It would be wonderful."
Your arms begin the work of shedding the armour when you think 'What if this is wrong?'.
*Will you:
*[[WAS: Do you know what with her?]]
*[[WAS: Get some sleep?]]
*[[WAS: Tell Corinne that you want to go home, then go on your horse with her and ride away]]
[[Category:War and Sex]]

WAS: Leave the swamp and head back home

Thream — Mon, 30 May 2011 00:53:51 GMT

Thream:

You and Princes Corrine get on the horse and ride out of the swamps. You ride for hours and hours, until your hunger overcomes you and you finally stop at a rock and take out a few pieces of bread and cheese. You offer some to the princess, and she smiles as she takes it, eating like she hasn't had a morsel of food in her life. After this small, brief dinner you start a conversation, eager to learn more about your allies. After all, you will inherit your father's kingdom one day. You must prepare.

"So, what is it like to be Princess of Ugarit?" you ask, feigning interest in her.

"Terrible! Absolutely terrible." Corrine replies, with a huff of breath, crossing her arms.

"Most would consider being royalty a good thing." You say.

"No. It's been terrible. At least since my father, King Is'Lador, forced me to marry some snotty prince from a territory we own in the north, Trudeua. The man is a pig. Even his name almost reeks of their stink. Prince Matmers TeBrefua."

A sick but interesting thought entered your head. The punishment of the bandit leader left you wanting. Would she...? You smile seductively and whisper your question to her. You remember the look of lust she had had earlier; her feelings towards her husband left no doubt as to what she would do.

Her eyes got wide, and she smiles a devilish grin, managing to mumble "It would be nice. Much better then TeBreufa. Yes... Yes.. It would be wonderful."
Your arms begin the work of shedding the armour when you think 'What if this is wrong?'.
*Will you:
*[[WAS: Ignore the feeling and pull her closer.]]
*[[WAS: Get some sleep?]]
*[[WAS: Tell Corinne that you want to go home, then go on your horse with her and ride away]]
[[Category:War and Sex]]

WAS: Leave the swamp and head back home

Thream — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:41:08 GMT

Thream:

WAS: Ask the troll if he can fuck his new slave while you and the princess watch

Thream — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:21:47 GMT

Thream:

Six surprised eyes stare at you. As no one responds to this outlandish request you clear your throat and continue. “That woman might belong to you but she did make life uncomfortable for me, and more importantly the princess here.” You rub her head gently as you mention the princess. “Therefore she must be punished, but I suppose seeing you fuck her is satisfactory enough... Perhaps we should let the princess decide?”

The troll seems to be gaining interests while the princess still stands dumbfounded. The bandit leader, however, realizes the gravity of the situation and begins to plead for her life. “Mercy! Show mercy my princess! For the love of god show mercy!” The troll is smiling, he realizes that you have just put the ball in the princess corner. She know holds the life of the bandit leader in her hands. Seeing a female decide the fate of another female gets him strangely aroused. You can tell he will go with whatever the princess wishes.

The princess leaves the safety of your arms and steps forward. She holds her head high showing pride and strength of character, despite having a troll right in front of her. The bandit leader continues to plead. “Please don’t sentence me to become the sex slave of a troll! A troll, it would kill me!” The princess takes her time and toys with the bandit leader, a revenge for all the problems she has caused her. She raises her arm like a royal passing judgment and forcefully says. "I Corinne, princess of Ugarit...” The bandit girl’s body stiffens in anticipation. “Judge thy!” The helpless girl’s eyes light up as the final judgment is spoken “Guilty!”

“Noooooooo!” The troll jumps her before the bandit girl has any time to react. He uses his long limbs to pin her down like a dog; he holds both her wrists with one hand as the other feel out her twat in excitement. You move up besides the princess and throw your arms around her, making her feel comfortable and secure as the troll rapes the girl just in front of her.

The hideous troll licks his lips and removes the small piece of cloth that has been sheltering his cock. To your amazement blood rushes to the cock quickly making it erected at full strength in a matter of seconds. At its full size his dick is longer than her forearm and way bigger in girth. He rubs it between her ass crack to give her an mental image of how big it is.

With the girl even more scared after feeling his cock the troll began slowly inserting his pecker into her cunt. He spread her ass globes with his free hand, which created small cuts on her well toned bum from his sharp claws. He grins as he tries to force his cock deeper into her. It takes a fair deal of pushing just to get the head of his cock into her tight cunt, so he begins to push with his legs to generate more power. Meanwhile the girl complaints and screams but receives no sympathy from the royal couple in front of her.

Then something snaps inside the bandit girl and the troll manages to force his cock deep into her with one thrust. The girls eyes almost falls out of her eye sockets and her mouth emits a silent scream. This wasn’t love making; it was something raw and savage. Then unexpectedly, the girl began to pant like a dog as she grew used to the massive intruder tearing her pussy apart. She drools and moans in lust as the troll begin to thrust his hips forward fucking her slowly and filling her inside with his huge dick. You had heard that trolls release several hormones from their bodies that enslave minds and change pain into pleasure, but now that theory was being proven right in front of you. You could tell by the pain she must have that if the troll wasn't holding her she would be shaking from orgasm by now.

Finally the troll lets out an loud hissing roar and ejaculates, pouring obscene amount of vile seed into her womb. The semen also contains hormones that orders the girl’s body to cum like she’s never cum before. Her entire body reacts to the experience as her eyes roll back into her eye socket and her tongue is left dangling from her mouth.

The troll pulls out with an loud popping sound. He looks over at you an has regained some of his pride. He might not be able to defeat you but his sexual prowess is greater than that of any human. Much of the girls mind is gone now; she won’t resist his advances from now on. Calmly the troll gives you a horn that had been strapped to his crotch cloth and tells you. “Human if you wish to contact me, use this horn, but only do so if there are any possibilities of enslaving human females. Use it wisely, as a troll can be an great ally.”

With that he simply picks up the girl and leaves leaving you standing there with the princess.

*[[WAS: Leave the swamp and head back home]]
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