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Yes - Jane needs it now

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:53:23 GMT

KKhyp:

She shoves two of her own fingers in her pussy, finger fucking herself while still riding your cock in her arse. This was not enough. She leans forward until your cock slips out of her bum hole. She quickly cathces it and guides it in to her pussy.

It was not long before the first squirts of your cum are deep in her slit.
Even so she kept riding you hard and fast.

You start to wonder how you cock is managing to stay hard and you remember part of the medication is to increase stamina so the colonist could work longer hours setting up the colony planting crops and build shelters.
Your sister looks down at her you who while you lie back now with your hands behind your head and smile while you watch her fuck herself on your hard cock.

Your sister could feel her pussy was a mess from his first load of cum even before she felt his second load start to squirt in her pussy.

Do you:
*[[Fix a few things]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Fuck Jane Now

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:48:04 GMT

KKhyp:

Jane climbs on top of you she guides your cock into the opening of her sphincter. She presses down and you feel the head of his cock pop in to her bum hole. Your cock is covered in her spit and lubed up enough for her to start fucking herself with it.

You reach and take hold of her boobs. You rub your face against them and suck her nipples while she rides your cock.

Jane starts rubbing her clit. She can feel her pussy getting wet. She needs something in her pussy.

Does she give into her needs:
*[[Yes - Jane needs it now]]
*[[No - We just can't!]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

We check out the rest of the ship...

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:45:33 GMT

KKhyp:

"Uh...' I start to say as I take a moment to check out my sister's voluptous body in her tight little bodysuit and heels, "we better check out the rest of the ship."

I feel my cock get hard as I now wish I had a few moments alone to take care of my raging hard on.

"Why don't we start with the cargo holds?" she suggested.

"OK." I answer as we head off to the cargo bays.

I let my little sister take the lead as I enjoy a nice view of her thong covered ass and sexy legs walking down to corridor. High heels clicked with every step she took on the steel floor.

"What a hot little body." I said to myself as I admired the view. "I wonder why she's wearing that little outfit?" I asked myself, "It must be the heat."

Upon entering the cargo bay I feel that we are being watched but I know that no one else is on the ship. It's a strange feeling.

My sister heads over to a strange container and innocently asks, "What's this?"

As she bends forward at the waist, to look inside, I get an amazing view of her firm butt and muscular legs balancing on her heels.

My cock is now rock hard and I must do something.

Do you:
*[[Check out the container]]
*[[Take her from behind!]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She gives

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:44:59 GMT

KKhyp:

"John, remember it is the medication that is making us act like this. If we fool around, it might help the medication wear off quicker. But you must promise me no matter what happens do not cum in my pussy. You can cum in my arse. Hell, I will even swallow for you. But I not quite ready to have your child."

You quickly agree even though you had only heard half of what she was trying to tell you. You were too occupied sucking her boobs and fingering her pussy.

As soon as you said, "Yes," Jane pushes you on your back and pulls your shorts off. She took hold of my hard shaft and started to suck the head of it. It was not long before Jane proved she had meant what she had said earlier when she received your first load of cum in her mouth; she quickly swallowed every drop. Your cock was still rock hard.

Do you:
*[[Fuck Jane Now]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She resists

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:43:58 GMT

KKhyp:

After initially returning your kiss, she pulls her mouth away from yours and pushs at me with her stasis-weakened arms. "Stop, don't!" she shouts.

You were lost to your lust at this point, and you just held her tight and kissed her neck, flicking your tongue to caress her sensitive skin. Her resistance just moved her body against mine, enflaming my naked cock with her movements. You grope her tit hard, squeezing it and rubbing your palm on her nipple through the thin fabric of her nightie. your sister gasps in unwilling pleasure, but quickly resumes her futile struggle. "Please! You're my brother!" she cried out.

Keeping most of your weight on her, you lift up the nightie to reveal her plump tits and rigid nipples. Your mouth latches on one nipple and your fingers rolled the other between them. She gasps again, this time the shoving of my body getting weaker. Your other hand slips beneath you and between her legs, seeking out her furry mound inside her panties. When your fingers found it, they run down and up through her slit, finding it moist with her drug-induced wetness. You plunge a finger into her cunt, and she screams, "No!", but as I pump it in and out, her shouts turn into a moaning whimper. You bite gently on her nipple, and she gasps and arches her back, pressing her tit into your face hard. Your thumb grases her clit, and her body shifts from trying to get away to a sensual writhing. Her moans get louder as her resistance to incest crumbles before the double onslaught of your manipulation of her body and the aphrodisiacs in her bloodstream.

While you were finger-fucking your sister and rubbing your thumb on her clit, some part of your brain registered that your fingertip hit something blocking her pussy. ‘A virgin!’ you think with an increase in your libido. Her hands no longer push at you, but pull your head tight to her breast. You take some of my weight off her and rise to kiss her hard on the mouth. This time she returns the deep kiss enthusiastically. Her tongue is the first to pierce your lips, and she explores your mouth deliciously.

Do you:
*[[Take her cherry]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She gives

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:37:24 GMT

KKhyp:

"John, remember it is the medication that is making us act like this. If we fool around, it might help the medication wear off quicker. But you must promise me no matter what happens do not cum in my pussy. You can cum in my arse. Hell, I will even swallow for you. But I not quite ready to have your child."

You quickly agreed even though you had only heard half of what she was trying to tell you. You were too occupied sucking her boobs and fingering her pussy.

As soon as you said, "Yes," Jane pushes you on your back and pulls your shorts off. She took hold of my hard shaft and started to suck the head of it. It was not long before Jane proved she had meant what she had said earlier when she received your first load of cum in her mouth; she quickly swallowed every drop. Your cock was still rock hard.

Do you:
*[[Fuck Jane Now]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

The alarm bell goes off

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:36:04 GMT

KKhyp:

Just then an alarm bell went off.

You both quickly scan the control room monitors and saw that an incoming transmission was being received. Someone was trying to contact you!

As the view screen lit up you lean towards it in your chair and you see three men on the monitor.

They identify themselves as a local space patrol who had heard our ship's automatic distress message, which was sent out as the crew's life support pods were failing. They raced to reach us as soon as they could and would be docking with us to assist with our approach and landing within the next 30 minutes.

"We're saved!" cries your little sister as the men introduced themselves.

On board the other spaceship were 48 year old Captain Buck Stevens, a rugged ex-military officer who obviously kept his cool in stressful situations and was a natural leader.

Their Medical Officer was 58 year old Dr. Bill Spock who was balding and at least 75 pounds overweight. It looked like he was about ready to retire any day.

The third member of their crew was Technical Officer/Pilot 32 year old Tyrone Jackson, a huge black man who also seemed to be an ex-military type. He stood around 6'4" and weighed over 275 pounds of rock hard muscle.

As your standing sister leans forwards, looking at the monitor, you were treated to a great view of her firm bubble butt and shapely legs.

"Damn." you think to yourself as you discreetly check out her curvy body, "She has one hell of a tight little body."

Then you catch yourself. "She's your little sister for God's sake. Stop thinking things like that." you tell yourself as you see the three men on the screen also looking at my sister's busty body.

You realise that the men had a fantastic view of the exposed tops of your sister's 37D breasts as she bent down towards the monitor and camera talking with them.

The men on the patrol ship had been in space a very long time and were obviously turned on by the sight of my 18 year old sister in her daring body suit. Their cocks got hard as they looked over the sexy teen.

They said they'd be docking in less than 30 minutes, and then the monitor went blank.

"We better get ready." you tell your sister.

She nods and goes to her cabin to put on a robe before your guests arrive.

Suddenly you feel a little uneasy about having these strange men aboard your ship but realise you have no choice as you need their help to safely land on the planet.

Finally you heard their ship dock with yours.

you and your sister walk down to the airlock to greet your new visitors.

Still in her high heels, your sister's shoes echo down the corridor with her every step as she walks on the steel floor. The robe she was wearing was fairly tight and ended just above her knees.

The airlock door began to open...

What next:
*[[The airlock door opens]]
*[[It's a trap!]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Super Clone

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:28:58 GMT

KKhyp:

You run and get one of the shirts meant for the passengers who would now never wake up. You slip it on over the clone. It's just barely big enough to cover her butt and the tiniest bit of pubic hair peeks out under the lip of the shirt. You find this strangely arousing and slap yourself for thinking such things about your sister, clone or not.

"Computer! Recognize Authorization D74-8 PN001," you command.

"Recognized," the computer intoned.

"Explain the history of this person in stasis bed 551," you order. Your sister sits up on one arm, and holds her head with the other. She groans.

"ERROR. I am sorry, Authorization D74-8 PN001, is insufficient to access that information," the computer explains. "All information pertaining to stasis bed 551 is restricted to the captain." The computer had information locked? What is going on here.

"Computer," you say, "Verify life signs of ship's captain." You give Jane a hand up. Her clone was slower to rouse.

"Verifying...
No life signs not found. Captain is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Chief Officer. No life signs not found. Chief Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Second Officer. No life signs not found. Second Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Third Officer. No life signs not found. Third Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Chief Engineer. No life signs not found..." and so it goes until finally the computer recognizes the last eldest living passenger, you. As the computer is checking for any life signs, you explain the situation to your sister, at least as much as you know.

"Captain's Authority re-assigned to passenger D74-8 PN001," the computer finishes.

You and your sister sigh in unison. "Now," you say, "Computer, explain what is going on this person in 551."

Your sister puts the back of her hand on the clone's forehead. "Her skin is moist, John, probably sweat, but she isn't hot to the touch."

"174 years ago, the nations of Earth nearly annihilated each other. At the time this message reached the ship a victor was not known nor was it clear which sides had the advantage. D74-8, which was meant to bring animal stocks with the rest of the colonists, was attacked and destroyed by a Nigerian Imperial Attack Cruiser. Former Captain Griffith Midland, when informed of this, had Dr. Henry Brown, Dr. Valerie Romanov, and Dr. Samantha Lancaster work with the intent of countering the losses of the second vessel. They created 'Project Genesis'. They overrode the ship's security protocols in order to violate international law 197 article 3 paragraph 8, which prohibits the use of genetic manipulation in order to create an enhanced human in any shape, way, or form."

It was at this point that the clone yawned and turned over on her side, curling into a fetal position.

The computer continues its shocking story. "Using Dr. Samantha Lancaster's daughter, D74-8 PN002, as a template, they created a human being which would be superior in many ways. This includes better reaction times, more powerful senses, quicker recovery rate, increased stamina, and programmed with all the knowledge the scientists behind Project Genesis deemed necessary to build and expand the colony. The stasis bed containing Captain Griffith Midland's dog was used during for Project Genesis after undergoing accelerated maturing in a maturation chamber for 9 years. Project Genesis was programmed to be docile and submissive in order to prevent rebellion, which might endanger the colony's survival." The computer stops speaking.

"But why was all the power transferred to bed 551?" Asks your sister.

"ERROR. Ship's logs do not show D74-8 PN002 with sufficient Authority to access that information."

"Damn computer," mutters your sister.

"Computer, why was power diverted to bed 551?" You ask as you roll your eyes.

"136 years ago, D74-8 encountered a cloud of dark matter which damaged fuel supplies. Because the survival of Project Genesis was set as the highest priority objective, power was diverted from stasis beds 383-550 to prevent the loss of Project Genesis. Ninety-three years ago, the gravity of an uncharted quantum singularity diverted S74-8 from its programmed course. Corrections required power to be diverted from stasis beds 156-382. Upon landing on Ceres 3 fifty years ago, it was discovered that there was an unexpected excess of harmful chemicals in the atmosphere, as well as an unhealthy amount of carbon dioxide. Last minute processes to terraform Ceres 3 required more energy than expected. Power had to be diverted from stasis beds 3-155 in order to complete the processes. Completion of atmospheric changes are estimated to be complete in two years, seventy-three days. It is unfortunate that stasis beds 3-550 had to be removed from the power grid to effectively complete the processes.

'Effectively' you think to yourself. The computer's cold 'effectiveness' had killed all your friends and most of your family. And for what!? Some damn illegal super clone.

"Wait computer," your sister says. "How are we supposed to survive over two years if the outside world isn't safe?"

"Nutrient, RFPs, canned foods, and water sufficient to feed 550 humans for six months. Short venture outside the compound may be taken without significant health risks; thus planting may begin with three months when the season allows." The computer explains. "ERROR: ERROR:" The computer thinks you survivors can get along with that? Asshole. "System switching to sleep mode in order to address ERROR." The lights dim, and you could hear the engine calming down in the distance.

"What the hell was that?" your sister asks.

"I have no idea" you answer. This was not going to be fun. Nutrient is a gooey ,pale substance, that really just looks like cum. It feels like snot, but contains almost every known protein, vitamin, fatty acid, and simple sugar that the human body requires to survive, never spoils, and tastes like metallic boiled chalk, fish, and oddly enough, honey. RFPs stand for "Real Food Packets," and they were anything but. They were sealed up and dried out so that they wouldn't go bad for millennia. You look forward to your first harvest and caught wild game, hopefully it'll be edible. The SEED ship that was supposed to land on Ceres 3 before your ship containing colonists had some, well, seeds and animals to spread Earth vegetation and creatures, but if the atmosphere was so bad that your ship would not deem it safe for over fifty years, you have your doubts if any of the animals and plants on the ship took hold.

You sigh and ask your sister, "So where do we go from here?"

You look down on Project Genesis. She has slipped one hand between her legs and, of all things, seems to be playing with herself whilst sucking her thumb.

--------

Your sister groans. "This is just embarrassing."

"I guess it's just natural, like a dog licking itself or something," you offer.

She punches you in the arm. "Quit staring you perv." She looks down and notices your erection. The outfits you had to wear while in stasis kept you alive, but had to be minimal, and that meant they left little to the imagination. So, your pants hide nothing and the outline of a few veins are visible. Well, you could be thankful it was not like the older stasis bed models and outfits, where you had to get naked and they stuck one tube down your throat and another one up your ass. You turn to your sister. You look her directly in the eye; no one could accuse you of looking at anything perverted now.

"Not my fault, Sis. A hot girl diddles herself in front of a man, the body reacts instinctive-like," you say holding up your hands defensively.

She gives you a queer look. "Did you just call me hot?"

You're taken-a-back. You have to think about what you just said. Your mouth is slowly opening to the side as you consider. The clone, upon closer inspection, is very attractive. When you look at her, somehow you don't see your sister, you just see a pretty girl. Then you look at your real sister, and for the first time, you don't see a girl you grew up with, but a young woman three months shy of twenty years.

You scoff, "Yeah, I think I just did. Sorry."

"No, don't worry about it, brother . A girl likes to hear it from time to time." She sounds almost like she's flirting with you. This is all too weird.

Project Genesis begins to groan as she moves her hand from her mouth to her breasts. "Oh, come on!" Your sister shouts. She shakes Project Genesis to wake her up. Project Genesis yawns and stretches as she opens her eyes for the very first time.

"Hello," she greets the two of you using genetically programmed memories of language. "Is one of you the captain? I feel I need to find the captain."

"Well, I guess I am the captain, though I don't think that is very important, Miss..., what do we call you," you say turning back to the clone. She is up on one arm with her legs folded under her, but out to one side.

"Oh, I am Project Genesis, Captain, but you must understand, it is important that you are my captain, Captain," the clone insists. "I must serve you Captain, above all other colonists. Every fiber of my being belongs to you and my reason for existence is to do as you order me."

"Well there is only my sister, you, and me alive on this ship, so the title of captain doesn't mean much, don't you think," you ask her rhetorically, as you rub the back of your head, feeling a bit of surprising embarrassment. Your sister grabs your arm and is squeezing it as tightly as she possibly can. It hurts.

An awkward silence fills the room, you don't need to say any more. You can see it in her pained expression. The full weight of all the lost lives just hit your little sister. Tears roll down her cheeks in steady streams. You hold her with both arms as she begins to beat on your chest in frustration. Now that she has lost it, you can no long push away the reality that she's the only passenger other than you that survived. You really are all alone. For all the two of you knew, you were the last three human being anywhere in the universe. Those damn fools back on Earth may have finally killed each other off. Even in the best case scenarios it would 30, 40, maybe 50 years before another colony ship would arrive, but that would require survivors on Earth who were willing to take the risk of sending ships out for colonization.

Your sister wails into your chest crying, "They're gone, brother . They're all dead. Mom, Dad, Henry, Catherine, our whole family, plus all our friends, and the people we never even got to meet on the ship, and everyone on Earth, they're all dead." You stroke her soft, honey brown hair to soothe her. You yourself begin to shed tears thinking of the billions dead. Her legs falter and the two of you slowly drop down to your knees. You kneel before each other as Project Genesis looks on, not fully understanding, but still with compassion. At least there was that; you feel sure that Project Genesis ability feel for others was a gift from your mother, her last gift to anyone.

*[[Console]]
*[[Get a hold of yourself]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Super Clone

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:27:20 GMT

KKhyp:

You run and get one of the shirts meant for the passengers who would now never wake up. You slip it on over the clone. It's just barely big enough to cover her butt and the tiniest bit of pubic hair peeks out under the lip of the shirt. You find this strangely arousing and slap yourself for thinking such things about your sister, clone or not.

"Computer! Recognize Authorization D74-8 PN001," you command.

"Recognized," the computer intoned.

"Explain the history of this person in stasis bed 551," you order. Your sister sits up on one arm, and holds her head with the other. She groans.

"ERROR. I am sorry, Authorization D74-8 PN001, is insufficient to access that information," the computer explains. "All information pertaining to stasis bed 551 is restricted to the captain." The computer had information locked? What is going on here.

"Computer," you say, "Verify life signs of ship's captain." You give Doe a hand up. Her clone was slower to rouse.

"Verifying...
No life signs not found. Captain is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Chief Officer. No life signs not found. Chief Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Second Officer. No life signs not found. Second Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Third Officer. No life signs not found. Third Officer is dead. Re-assigning Authority. Verifying life signs of Chief Engineer. No life signs not found..." and so it goes until finally the computer recognizes the last eldest living passenger, you. As the computer is checking for any life signs, you explain the situation to your sister, at least as much as you know.

"Captain's Authority re-assigned to passenger D74-8 PN001," the computer finishes.

You and your sister sigh in unison. "Now," you say, "Computer, explain what is going on this person in 551."

Your sister puts the back of her hand on the clone's forehead. "Her skin is moist, John, probably sweat, but she isn't hot to the touch."

"174 years ago, the nations of Earth nearly annihilated each other. At the time this message reached the ship a victor was not known nor was it clear which sides had the advantage. D74-8, which was meant to bring animal stocks with the rest of the colonists, was attacked and destroyed by a Nigerian Imperial Attack Cruiser. Former Captain Griffith Midland, when informed of this, had Dr. Henry Brown, Dr. Valerie Romanov, and Dr. Samantha Lancaster work with the intent of countering the losses of the second vessel. They created 'Project Genesis'. They overrode the ship's security protocols in order to violate international law 197 article 3 paragraph 8, which prohibits the use of genetic manipulation in order to create an enhanced human in any shape, way, or form."

It was at this point that the clone yawned and turned over on her side, curling into a fetal position.

The computer continues its shocking story. "Using Dr. Samantha Lancaster's daughter, D74-8 PN002, as a template, they created a human being which would be superior in many ways. This includes better reaction times, more powerful senses, quicker recovery rate, increased stamina, and programmed with all the knowledge the scientists behind Project Genesis deemed necessary to build and expand the colony. The stasis bed containing Captain Griffith Midland's dog was used during for Project Genesis after undergoing accelerated maturing in a maturation chamber for 9 years. Project Genesis was programmed to be docile and submissive in order to prevent rebellion, which might endanger the colony's survival." The computer stops speaking.

"But why was all the power transferred to bed 551?" Asks your sister.

"ERROR. Ship's logs do not show D74-8 PN002 with sufficient Authority to access that information."

"Damn computer," mutters your sister.

"Computer, why was power diverted to bed 551?" You ask as you roll your eyes.

"136 years ago, D74-8 encountered a cloud of dark matter which damaged fuel supplies. Because the survival of Project Genesis was set as the highest priority objective, power was diverted from stasis beds 383-550 to prevent the loss of Project Genesis. Ninety-three years ago, the gravity of an uncharted quantum singularity diverted S74-8 from its programmed course. Corrections required power to be diverted from stasis beds 156-382. Upon landing on Ceres 3 fifty years ago, it was discovered that there was an unexpected excess of harmful chemicals in the atmosphere, as well as an unhealthy amount of carbon dioxide. Last minute processes to terraform Ceres 3 required more energy than expected. Power had to be diverted from stasis beds 3-155 in order to complete the processes. Completion of atmospheric changes are estimated to be complete in two years, seventy-three days. It is unfortunate that stasis beds 3-550 had to be removed from the power grid to effectively complete the processes.

'Effectively' you think to yourself. The computer's cold 'effectiveness' had killed all your friends and most of your family. And for what!? Some damn illegal super clone.

"Wait computer," your sister says. "How are we supposed to survive over two years if the outside world isn't safe?"

"Nutrient, RFPs, canned foods, and water sufficient to feed 550 humans for six months. Short venture outside the compound may be taken without significant health risks; thus planting may begin with three months when the season allows." The computer explains. "ERROR: ERROR:" The cpmputer thinks you survivors can get along with that? Asshole. "System switching to sleep mode in order to address ERROR." The lights dim, and you could hear the engine calming down in the distance.

"What the hell was that?" your sister asks.

"I have no idea" you answer. This was not going to be fun. Nutrient is a gooey ,pale substance, that really just looks like cum. It feels like snot, but contains almost every known protein, vitamin, fatty acid, and simple sugar that the human body requires to survive, never spoils, and tastes like metallic boiled chalk, fish, and oddly enough, honey. RFPs stand for "Real Food Packets," and they were anything but. They were sealed up and dried out so that they wouldn't go bad for millennia. You look forward to your first harvest and caught wild game, hopefully it'll be edible. The SEED ship that was supposed to land on Ceres 3 before your ship containing colonists had some, well, seeds and animals to spread Earth vegetation and creatures, but if the atmosphere was so bad that your ship would not deem it safe for over fifty years, you have your doubts if any of the animals and plants on the ship took hold.

You sigh and ask your sister, "So where do we go from here?"

You look down on Project Genesis. She has slipped one hand between her legs and, of all things, seems to be playing with herself whilst sucking her thumb.

--------

Your sister groans. "This is just embarrassing."

"I guess it's just natural, like a dog licking itself or something," you offer.

She punches you in the arm. "Quit staring you perv." She looks down and notices your erection. The outfits you had to wear while in stasis kept you alive, but had to be minimal, and that meant they left little to the imagination. So, your pants hide nothing and the outline of a few veins are visible. Well, you could be thankful it was not like the older stasis bed models and outfits, where you had to get naked and they stuck one tube down your throat and another one up your ass. You turn to your sister. You look her directly in the eye; no one could accuse you of looking at anything perverted now.

"Not my fault, Sis. A hot girl diddles herself in front of a man, the body reacts instinctive-like," you say holding up your hands defensively.

She gives you a queer look. "Did you just call me hot?"

You're taken-a-back. You have to think about what you just said. Your mouth is slowly opening to the side as you consider. The clone, upon closer inspection, is very attractive. When you look at her, somehow you don't see your sister, you just see a pretty girl. Then you look at your real sister, and for the first time, you don't see a girl you grew up with, but a young woman three months shy of twenty years.

You scoff, "Yeah, I think I just did. Sorry."

"No, don't worry about it, brother . A girl likes to hear it from time to time." She sounds almost like she's flirting with you. This is all too weird.

Project Genesis begins to groan as she moves her hand from her mouth to her breasts. "Oh, come on!" Your sister shouts. She shakes Project Genesis to wake her up. Project Genesis yawns and stretches as she opens her eyes for the very first time.

"Hello," she greets the two of you using genetically programmed memories of language. "Is one of you the captain? I feel I need to find the captain."

"Well, I guess I am the captain, though I don't think that is very important, Miss..., what do we call you," you say turning back to the clone. She is up on one arm with her legs folded under her, but out to one side.

"Oh, I am Project Genesis, Captain, but you must understand, it is important that you are my captain, Captain," the clone insists. "I must serve you Captain, above all other colonists. Every fiber of my being belongs to you and my reason for existence is to do as you order me."

"Well there is only my sister, you, and me alive on this ship, so the title of captain doesn't mean much, don't you think," you ask her rhetorically, as you rub the back of your head, feeling a bit of surprising embarrassment. Your sister grabs your arm and is squeezing it as tightly as she possibly can. It hurts.

An awkward silence fills the room, you don't need to say any more. You can see it in her pained expression. The full weight of all the lost lives just hit your little sister. Tears roll down her cheeks in steady streams. You hold her with both arms as she begins to beat on your chest in frustration. Now that she has lost it, you can no long push away the reality that she's the only passenger other than you that survived. You really are all alone. For all the two of you knew, you were the last three human being anywhere in the universe. Those damn fools back on Earth may have finally killed each other off. Even in the best case scenarios it would 30, 40, maybe 50 years before another colony ship would arrive, but that would require survivors on Earth who were willing to take the risk of sending ships out for colonization.

Your sister wails into your chest crying, "They're gone, brother . They're all dead. Mom, Dad, Henry, Catherine, our whole family, plus all our friends, and the people we never even got to meet on the ship, and everyone on Earth, they're all dead." You stroke her soft, honey brown hair to soothe her. You yourself begin to shed tears thinking of the billions dead. Her legs falter and the two of you slowly drop down to your knees. You kneel before each other as Project Genesis looks on, not fully understanding, but still with compassion. At least there was that; you feel sure that Project Genesis ability feel for others was a gift from your mother, her last gift to anyone.

*[[Console]]
*[[Get a hold of yourself]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She goes to her cabin

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:26:39 GMT

KKhyp:

Eventually, you convince Jane to go to her cabin to rest and clean herself up in preparation for the landing. You need some time to check over the ship before beginning the re-entry phase.

The inside temperatures were now well above normal, and you were worried about the environmental control system failing.

You also took some time to walk to your cabin and put on a standard-issue blue crew jumpsuit over my white boxer shorts.

About an hour later, I hear the click of high heels on the steel floor.

You look up from the control panel to find your 18 year old little sister wearing a skintight white bodysuit, which hugged her tanned and toned 37-24-35 body like a second skin. It showed off her every curve. Her large Double D breasts were barely contained in the low cut outfit.

Her hard nipples were clearly visible pushing against the thin material, not from the temperature, but from the excitement of being with her muscular big brother.

The tiny thong back highlighted her nice heart shaped ass. The outfit was cut very high on the hips, which formed a nice camel toe and made her mile long legs look even longer. The white 5 inch heels added to the effect as her shapely body jiggled with every step she took.

As you look over her voluptuous body, in the daring outfit, you feel your cock begin to get hard, very hard.

"Wow, Jane, you look great," you said to my sandy blonde sibling.

"Thanks John," she replys as she stood next to you. This allowed you to clearly see the tops of her massive breasts.

What happens next?:
*[[The alarm bell goes off]]
*[[We check out the rest of the ship...]]
*[[She takes a shower]]
*[[To the bridge]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

The drugs take effect

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:19:14 GMT

KKhyp:

Your sister's active cuddling and the sex drugs in your bloodstream gave you an aching hard-on. While in stasis, colonists wore only light clothing as the pods controlled the temperature and humidity. Jane's thin white nightgown only came to mid-thigh, and sitting on the floor had made it ride up, showing off her pink panties.

You could see that the aphrodisiacs were affecting her, as her red nipples were seriously poking through the sheer material of her nightie. I could also see her darker areoles. The sight and touch of her sexy body was driving you crazy. Images of her in every imaginable position doing every imaginable sex act played in your head like a porno movie.

You went into stasis in only a pair of white boxer shorts, which your erection now tented up. your sister's hand started caressing my naked chest. When she found my nipple, you groan at the luscious teasing. This was so wrong! She is your sister! You shake your head to clear the drug-induced video feed of her. It did not work.

"We can't do this, Jane. This is wrong," you say to her, grasping her hand to stop her. "You're my sister."

"Oh, I know John, but I'm so horny! I can't help myself!" she exclaimed powerlessly. A shudder passed through her body as she fought the unnatural urges. She flung herself to the wall away from you and began crying again.

You move to the other side of the compartment and closed your eyes. Big mistake. The images in your head take on a more realistic tone and were joined by full sound and smell. With your eyes shut, you could smell a hallucination of her arousal and hear her moan your name. your pecker was harder than ever, and it began to throb painfully.

Without thinking, your hand pulled down my shorts enough to release your wood. You grab and stroke it. A real moan shakes you out of my reverie, and you look over at your sister. She is leaning against the wall, kneading one breast in her hand and shoving her other hand down her panties. From here, you can see the crotch of her underwear was darker than the rest from her excited wetness. You can only guess what sexy images of you were running through her mind.

The sight of her pleasuring herself, plus the intense sexual override the drugs were producing, overwhelmed your mind’s will. You shed your shorts and crawl toward her.

When you are within touching distance of her, her eyes snap open and she looks at you with a mixture of fear and desire. “No! We can’t!” she yells as you lean in to kiss her. You gather her in your arms and stroke her flesh as you kiss her full lips and smooth, creamy-white skin.

How does she react?:
*[[She gives]]
*[[She resists]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

The drugs take effect

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:19:07 GMT

KKhyp:

Clone

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:07:57 GMT

KKhyp:

Staring at bed five hundred and fifty one, both you and your sibling are shocked to see your sister resting comfortably.

You look at your sister standing next to you then back at her lying in the bed. You hear the gasp when your sister sees herself lying in the bed. You watch dumbstruck as her eyes fill with confusion her over taxed brain can’t handle anymore and she passes out. You know she'll be fine, and you have higher priorities, such as figuring out what is going on. Leaving your baby sister unconscious on the floor, you move over to the stasis control terminal for the mysterious bed five fifty one and start checking through the records from the flight.

You can’t seem to find anything to help you figure out where this extra bed came from or how you ended up with two little sisters. You are about to give up when you notice something flashing on the terminal screen for bed five hundred and fifty. Moving over to what should have been the last bed, you take a look at the words flashing across the screen.

‘Power rerouted to stasis bed number five fifty one’

You almost choke on your own spit as you realize why everyone is dead. Just to make sure you're not jumping to conclusions, you move from bed to bed and check each and every console. One after another they confirm your suspicions. Every single bed except for your own and your sister’s had the power rerouted at some point to fuel the bed that held what you can only assume is a clone of your younger sibling.

Damn, sister! You remember that you left her sprawled out on the floor. Hurrying back, you bend down to check on her. She seems to be breathing fine, but she's still unconscious . You sit back on the floor letting your back rest against the wall opposite the clone's bed.

Staring up at her, you wonder why someone would do such a terrible thing to the other colonists, not to mention the rest of your family. You also start to wonder why they would pick your sister to clone. This gets you wondering about the clone itself…will it be intelligent or will it be like an infant, not knowing how to do anything yet? Will it have all of your sister's memories too or is it just a hollow shell waiting to be filled?

It seems all your questions will be answered soon. Both your real sister and her clone counterpart seem to be stirring in their slumbers.

*[[Memory-less Clone]]
*[[Innocent Clone]]
*[[Super Clone]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She knows what happened...she was the cause!

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:06:00 GMT

KKhyp:

“So…. We’re all alone.” you say to her after explaining what had happened.

Jane doesn’t look as distraught from the news as I had expected.

“I can’t believe we’ll never see mom or dad again… it’s just hard to imagine.” you say, knowing she will feel better if she talks about it.

“I know. It was a very high price to pay, but it was the only way.” She tells you.

You nod in agreement before realizing what she just said made no sense.

“What do you mean?”

“Mom and dad would have killed me, or at least locked me up if they had known my little secret. Plus, I couldn’t be certain how you would respond to it either.” She tells you, although you have no idea what she is talking about.

“I still don’t understand.”

“Now it’s just you and me all alone on a distant planet; a new Adam and Eve more or less.”

“There is just one problem with that analogy. Adam and Eve were supposed to build up the human population. We can’t do that because… well, we’re brother and sister.”

“You don’t have a choice though, because it’s either me or no one. You see, that’s the beauty of this plan.”

“Plan… you mean you sabotaged the other sleeping chambers? You killed all those people?”

“Don’t overreact! I didn’t kill them; I just made sure they would age naturally and die of old age. Anyway, even if you’re mad at me you’ll have to forgive me sooner or later, since I am your new wife.”

“You’re not my wife, you’re my sister!” you yell at Jane angrily.

“Alright, calm down! I guess you are a little old fashioned so maybe wife is a big first step. We’ll start with girlfriend, okay?”

Do you:
*[[Still mad]]
*[[Well, she has a point...kind of...]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

She knows what happened...she was the cause!

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:05:52 GMT

KKhyp:

"In space no one can hear you breed"

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:03:42 GMT

KKhyp:

This story was originally written by several authors, for another CYOA site. The original can be found here http://www.chyoo.com/index.php/main.story.cover/3842

Note: When transferring the story over, read through and try to fix any grammatical and spelling errors you find(there are a lot, in case you're wondering). There are also some continuation errors due to lack of communication between the editors, presumably. Some of the pages only have a single option, so you may want to consider combining pages till you reach a choice and represent that you're technically reading a different page by using a line to separate the pages, as seen here.

----STORY BEGINS

'''Computer module D74-8A reporting:
Phoenix class Earth colony transport vessel ID: 74-8'''

'''Initial colony module has landed successfully.'''

'''Chemical reactivation treatment of all passengers nearing completion.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 3.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 4.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 5.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 6.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 7.'''

By the time the computer has read off the thirtieth error message, you’re awake enough to begin remembering where you are and how you got here.

Several years ago, the governments of Earth meet to address the issue of overpopulation. After weeks of serious deliberation, a solution was announced.

Anyone who wished to leave Earth would be given rights to large chunks of land on a foreign world and provided with a “sleeper ship” to get there.

Your ship, known only as “74-8”, carried over five hundred and fifty people from all over the world, including you, your parents, your two older brothers and your younger sister, as well as enough food and supplies to establish and supply the town you were destined to form.

Something was wrong though. The computer was only supposed to announce an error message if something had gone wrong in one of the beds, but as you stand, still waking from your multi-year sleep, the computer is reading off errors for nearly every bed.

---------------

You were in stasis bed #1. As you look into status bed #2 you are comforted by the sight of your sister beginning to stir. Stasis bed #3 was supposed to contain one of your brothers but it seems instead that a skeleton was stored in his place. ‘What an odd joke.’ You think to yourself.

Eventually the grim truth slips into your mind: This wasn’t a joke. Something had affected the stasis bed mid-trip and your brother had died without ever regaining consciousness.

‘How will mom and dad take this once they find out that….’ You say out loud.

Bed #4 and #5 were assigned to your parents, but the computer reported errors in them as well. As you reluctantly look at those beds, you find skeletons in them as well. You halfheartedly walk from one bed to the next and in each one you find only skeletal remains.

Due to some catastrophe, it seems only you and your sister survived out of all 550 passengers.

“What’s the matter John? Why do you look so depressed?” your sister, Jane asks you.

Apparently she hasn’t looked at the other beds yet.

Do you:
*[[She knows what happened...she was the cause!]]
*[[Partway through explaining, the computer begins pumping an aphrodisiac into the air]]
*[[Stasis bed 551]]
*[[Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Stasis bed 551

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:02:40 GMT

KKhyp:

Taking her by the hand, you gently explain to your sister what happened by turning her around so that she can see the poor souls who have all lost their lives in the tragic accident.

It isn’t long before she spins back around, pulling herself tight against you and burying her face in your chest as she weeps openly. You whisper words of comfort and reassurance in her ear but, just as you start to get her calmed down, you both hear something that makes your skin tingle.

The computer voice had finished listing off all the errors for the sleep pods but it had listed the last one as active still. Number five hundred and fifty one it had said, but you knew as well as your sister that there should only be five hundred and fifty pods.

Not sure if there was an extra passenger added without your knowledge, or if something else is going on, you both throw caution to the wind and take off running down the row of stasis beds towards the end and the mysterious number five fifty one. As you get closer to the bed you wonder what you will find.

Do you:
*[[Clone]]
*[[Sleeping dog]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Partway through explaining, the computer begins pumping an aphrodisiac into the air

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 15:00:51 GMT

KKhyp:

'''Automated computer report:'''

'''All Stasis beds have been cleared. All equipment has landed and has been set to automatic construction.'''

'''Passenger module beginning slow-decent to planet surface. Estimated time to touchdown, 3 hours 26 minutes.'''

'''To aid in adjustment and community expansion, module life support has begun venting Xiaden gas into the air supply. Aphrodisiac is currently at 1 part per million and rising.'''

---------------

Before you could finish explaining to Jane what had happened, the computer interrupted me with its report.

“Who the hell thought that dousing the colonists with an aphrodisiac was a good idea?” you say to no one in particular.

“They… they’re all dead? Everyone? Everyone?” she asks you with tears in her eyes.

All you could do was nod unenthusiastically.

“Oh John, please… Will you hold me?”

You couldn’t say no to her. For that matter, you didn’t even want to say no. While your pride had stopped me from asking, holding someone close to you would be very comforting right now.

You hold Jane close to you and at first all she could do was cry. After a while, though, the crying had stopped and was replaced by small whimpers. This would've all seemed normal but, at some point between the crying and the whimpering, she had begun to rub her slender body up against yours.

You must admit that, as the aphrodisiac in the air increased, yo were beginning to enjoy yourself more and more.

Do you:
*[[The drugs take effect]]
*[[She knows what happened...she was the cause!]]
*[[She goes to her cabin]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

"In space no one can hear you breed"

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:58:07 GMT

KKhyp:

This story was originally written by several authors, for another CYOA site. The original can be found here http://www.chyoo.com/index.php/main.story.cover/3842

Note: When transferring the story over, read through and try to fix any grammatical and spelling errors you find(there are a lot, in case you're wondering). There are also some continuation errors due to lack of communication between the editors, presumably. Some of the pages only have a single option, so you may want to consider combining pages till you reach a choice and represent that you're technically reading a different page by using a line to separate the pages, as seen here.

----STORY BEGINS

'''Computer module D74-8A reporting:
Phoenix class Earth colony transport vessel ID: 74-8'''

'''Initial colony module has landed successfully.'''

'''Chemical reactivation treatment of all passengers nearing completion.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 3.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 4.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 5.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 6.'''

'''Warning: Error detected in stasis bed 7.'''

By the time the computer has read off the thirtieth error message, you’re awake enough to begin remembering where you are and how you got here.

Several years ago, the governments of Earth meet to address the issue of overpopulation. After weeks of serious deliberation, a solution was announced.

Anyone who wished to leave Earth would be given rights to large chunks of land on a foreign world and provided with a “sleeper ship” to get there.

Your ship, known only as “74-8”, carried over five hundred and fifty people from all over the world, including you, your parents, your two older brothers and your younger sister, as well as enough food and supplies to establish and supply the town you were destined to form.

Something was wrong though. The computer was only supposed to announce an error message if something had gone wrong in one of the beds, but as you stand, still waking from your multi-year sleep, the computer is reading off errors for nearly every bed.

---------------

You were in stasis bed #1. As you look into status bed #2 you are comforted by the sight of your sister beginning to stir. Stasis bed #3 was supposed to contain one of your brothers but it seems instead that a skeleton was stored in his place. ‘What an odd joke.’ You think to yourself.

Eventually the grim truth slips into your mind: This wasn’t a joke. Something had affected the stasis bed mid-trip and your brother had died without ever regaining consciousness.

‘How will mom and dad take this once they find out that….’ You say out loud.

Bed #4 and #5 were assigned to your parents, but the computer reported errors in them as well. As you reluctantly look at those beds, you find skeletons in them as well. You halfheartedly walk from one bed to the next and in each one you find only skeletal remains.

Due to some catastrophe, it seems only you and your sister survived out of all 550 passengers.

“What’s the matter John? Why do you look so depressed?” your sister, Jane asks you.

Apparently she hasn’t looked at the other beds yet.

Do you:
*[[She knows what happened...She was the cause!]]
*[[Partway through explaining, the computer begins pumping an aphrodisiac into the air]]
*[[Stasis bed 551]]
*[[Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Partway through explaining, the computer begins pumping an aphrodisiac into the air

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:57:20 GMT

KKhyp:

'''Automated computer report:'''

'''All Stasis beds have been cleared. All equipment has landed and has been set to automatic construction.'''

'''Passenger module beginning slow-decent to planet surface. Estimated time to touchdown, 3 hours 26 minutes.'''

'''To aid in adjustment and community expansion, module life support has begun venting Xiaden gas into the air supply. Aphrodisiac is currently at 1 part per million and rising.'''

---------------

Before I could finish explaining to Jane what had happened, the computer interrupted me with its report.

“Who the hell thought that dousing the colonists with an aphrodisiac was a good idea?” I said to no one in particular.

“They… they’re all dead? Everyone? Everyone?” she asked me with tears in her eyes.

All I could do was nod unenthusiastically.

“Oh John, please… Will you hold me?”

I couldn’t say no to her. For that matter, I didn’t even want to say no. While my pride had stopped me from asking, holding someone close to me would be very comforting right now.

I held Jane close to me and at first all she could do was cry. After a while, though, the crying had stopped and was replaced by small whimpers. This would've all seemed normal but, at some point between the crying and the whimpering, she had begun to rub her slender body up against mine.

I must admit that, as the aphrodisiac in the air increased, I was beginning to enjoy myself more and more.

Do you:
*[[The drugs take effect]]
*[[She knows what happened...she was the cause!]]
*[[She goes to her cabin]]
[[Category: "In space no one can hear you breed"]]

Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:50:51 GMT

KKhyp:

The revelation is too much for you and you lose your balance, your mind reeling with the realization that everyone you have ever known, save your sister is dead.

"It's gotta be a bad dream," you say as you're falling.

"John!" you hear your sister's panicked voice shout as your head hits the lid on your sleep tube and you crumple inside it as unconsciousness wraps around your mind like a black and red fuzzy blanket.

[[*It was all just a dream... wansn't it?|It was all just a dream... wansn't it?]]

Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:48:14 GMT

KKhyp:

The revelation is too much for you and you lose your balance, your mind reeling with the realization that everyone you have ever known, save your sister is dead.

"It's gotta be a bad dream," you say as you're falling.

"John!" you hear your sister's panicked voice shout as your head hits the lid on your sleep tube and you crumple inside it as unconsciousness wraps around your mind like a black and red fuzzy blanket.

[[ISNOCHYB-It was all just a dream... wansn't it?|It was all just a dream... wansn't it?]]

Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:48:01 GMT

KKhyp:

The revelation is too much for you and you lose your balance, your mind reeling with the realization that everyone you have ever known, save your sister is dead.

"It's gotta be a bad dream," you say as you're falling.

"John!" you hear your sister's panicked voice shout as your head hits the lid on your sleep tube and you crumple inside it as unconsciousness wraps around your mind like a black and red fuzzy blanket.

ISNOCHYB-It was all just a dream... wansn't it?|It was all just a dream... wansn't it?

Before you can tell, you have to handle it yourself...

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:46:09 GMT

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S&SF:Nerd

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:43:55 GMT

KKhyp:

Your name is Jenny Palmer, you love school and you have a few friends who are also nerds.

What do you do?

[[S&SFN:Go to school?|Go to school?]]

[[S&SFN:Bunk off school?|Bunk off achool?]]

[[S&SFN:Do some extra credit homework?|Do some extra credit homework?]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=NerdsBoyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Bag, Books and a Calculator}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&SF:Nerd

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 14:43:42 GMT

KKhyp:

Your name is Jenny Palmer, you love school and ypu have a few friends who are also nerds.

What do you do?

[[S&SFN:Go to school?|Go to school?]]

[[S&SFN:Bunk off school?|Bunk off achool?]]

[[S&SFN:Do some extra credit homework?|Do some extra credit homework?]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=NerdsBoyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Bag, Books and a Calculator}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&SM:Retard

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:17:27 GMT

KKhyp:

Your name is Billy Brown and you have a rare disease called eidrhergbgrbinl syndrome (made up, of course) itwill make you do anytihng randomly randomly, so there will probably be some strange chocies.

What do you do?

[[S&SMR:Go to school?|Go to school?]]

[[S&SMR:Kill yourself?|Kill yourself?]]

[[S&SMR:Stay home from school?|Stay home from school?]]

[[S&SMR:Climb on the roof of your house?|Climb on the roof of your house?]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=50|Gender=Male|Social Group=Retards|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=School bag and books}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&SF:Nerd

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:16:50 GMT

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Your name is Jenny Palmer, you love school and ypu have a few friends who are also nerds.

What do you do?

S&SFN:Go to school?|Go to school?

S&SFN:Bunk off school?|Bunk off achool?

S&SFN:Do some extra credit homework?|Do some extra credit homework?

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=NerdsBoyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Bag, Books and a Calculator}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&S:Female

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:15:13 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your social group?

[[S&SF:Cheerleader|Cheerleader]]

[[S&SF:Druggie|Druggie]]

[[S&SF:Goth|Goth]]

[[S&SF:Emo|Emo]]

[[S&SF:Nerd|Nerd]]

[[S&SF:Bully|Bully]]

[[S&SF:Loner|Loner]]

[[S&SF:Retard|Retard]]

[[S&SF:Lesbian|Lesbian]]
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&SM:Retard

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:08:49 GMT

KKhyp: Created page with 'Your name is Billy Brown and you have a rare disease called eidrhergbgrbinl syndrome (made up, of course) itwill make you do anytihng randomly randomly, so there will probably be…'

Your name is Billy Brown and you have a rare disease called eidrhergbgrbinl syndrome (made up, of course) itwill make you do anytihng randomly randomly, so there will probably be some strange chocies.

What do you do?

[[S&S:Go to school?|Go to school?]]

[[S&S:Kill yourself?|Kill yourself?]]

[[S&S:Stay home from school?|Stay home from school?]]

[[S&S:Climb on the roof of your house?|Climb on the roof of your house?]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=50|Gender=Male|Social Group=Retards|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=School bag and books}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&S:Female

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:02:28 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your social group?

[[S&SM:Cheerleader|Cheerleader]]

[[S&SM:Druggie|Druggie]]

[[S&SM:Goth|Goth]]

[[S&SM:Emo|Emo]]

[[S&SM:Nerd|Nerd]]

[[S&SM:Bully|Bully]]

[[S&SM:Loner|Loner]]

[[S&SM:Retard|Retard]]

[[S&SM:Lesbian|Lesbian]]
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&S:Male

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:02:09 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your social group?

[[S&SM:Jock|Jock]]

[[S&SM:Druggie|Druggie]]

[[S&SM:Goth|Goth]]

[[S&SM:Emo|Emo]]

[[S&SM:Nerd|Nerd]]

[[S&SM:Bully|Bully]]

[[S&SM:Loner|Loner]]

[[S&SM:Retard|Retard]]

[[S&SM:Gay|Gay]]
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:01:46 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:00:59 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Possesions=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:00:33 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Possesions=Nothing}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&S:Female

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:59:05 GMT

KKhyp: Created page with 'What is your social group? Cheerleader Druggie Goth Emo Nerd Bully [[S&SM:Lon…'

School and sex

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:57:48 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Possesions=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:57:24 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]
What is your social group?

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Possesions=}}
[[Category: School and sex]]

S&S:Male

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:56:51 GMT

KKhyp:

S&S:Male

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:56:30 GMT

KKhyp:

S&S:Male

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:55:07 GMT

KKhyp: Created page with 'What is your social group? S&SM:Jock|Jock S&SM:Druggie|Druggie S&SM:Goth|Goth S&SM:Emo|Emo S&SM:Nerd|Bully S&SM:Bully|Bully S&SM:Loner|Loner S&SM:Retard|Retard {{HSTempl…'

What is your social group?

S&SM:Jock|Jock

S&SM:Druggie|Druggie

S&SM:Goth|Goth

S&SM:Emo|Emo

S&SM:Nerd|Bully

S&SM:Bully|Bully

S&SM:Loner|Loner

S&SM:Retard|Retard

{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Male|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}
[[Category: school and sex]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:48:38 GMT

KKhyp:

What is your gender?

[[S&S:Male|Male]]

[[S&S:Female|Female]]

School and sex

KKhyp — Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:48:11 GMT

KKhyp: Created page with 'What is your gender? S&S:Male|Male S&S:Female|Female'

What is your gender?

S&S:Male|Male

S&S:Female|Female