Create Your Own Story - User contributions [en]

Victim: Act cute

Zixaphir — Wed, 02 Jan 2008 17:40:47 GMT

Zixaphir:

So, you act kinda cute. You think you're rather good about it, closing your eyes with a calm smile on your face, hoping around a bit like a bunny. Your male-pet friend watches you almost as intently as your alien master, but with a snide look on his face as you playfully roll around a bit. He grins, coming closer to you in your frolicking and playful state.

He grabs you, holding your shoulders down, as he pushes you to the ground, his long manhood full erect, waiting to pummel into you.

You...
*[[Victim: Cry, but do nothing]]
*[[Victim: Decide to enjoy it]]
*[[Victim: Attempt to push him off of you]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}
[[Category:Victim|G]]

Victim: Act cute

Zixaphir — Wed, 02 Jan 2008 17:40:10 GMT

Zixaphir:

So, you act kinda cute. You think you're rather good about it, closing your eyes with a calm smile on your face, hoping around a bit like a bunny. Your male-pet friend watches you almost as intently as your alien master, but with a snide look on his face as you playfully roll around a bit. He grins, coming closer to you in your frolicking and playful state.

He grabs you, holding your shoulders down, as he pushes you to the ground, his long manhood full erect, waiting to pummel into you.

You...
*[[Victim: Cry, but do nothing]]
*[[Victim: Try to escape]]
*[[Victim: Attempt to push him off of you]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}
[[Category:Victim|G]]

Victim: Run Away from home

Zixaphir — Tue, 30 Oct 2007 15:14:11 GMT

Zixaphir:

You figure that if this is what you're going to have to deal with all the time, you might as well get out of there. You pack the things that you think you'll need in a leather knapsack and say you say goodbye to the house and father from hell. That is, you would say bye to him if he could actually respond without slurring his drunken words. You slip quietly out of the house and think about how you really didn't decide where you were going to go. You thought of your moms house, thousands of miles away. You know her address, and you know you have money saved up that will pay for a bus there. You decide that would be the best thing to do, so you head over to the bus station. When you get there, you see many questioning eyes staring at you, including a couple of police officers by the doors. You aren't sure what you would say to them if they were to talk to you, and you try to decide if you should go ahead and try to go in the doors or if you should find somewhere around town to stay.

You:
*[[Victim: Try to talk to the officiers]]
*[[Victim: Find somewhere else to stay]]
*[[Victim: Go ahead and enter the doors]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}
[[Category:Victim|S]]

User talk:Darkness

Zixaphir — Mon, 29 Oct 2007 21:22:40 GMT

Zixaphir:

Hey, what's up? I've noticed you've been editing things. Mwahahahahahahahhahaaaaaaaahah. --[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]] 16:22, 29 October 2007 (EST)

Please try to use proper spelling and grammar when you post here. And remember to include the status bar and category on any page you create. You can usually copy and paste them from the previous page. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 17:21, 26 October 2007 (EDT)

User talk:Darkness

Zixaphir — Mon, 29 Oct 2007 21:22:07 GMT

Zixaphir:

Hey, what's up? I've noticed you've been editing things. Mwahahahahahahahhahaaaaaaaa16:22, 29 October 2007 (EST)[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]]hah. --[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]] 16:22, 29 October 2007 (EST)

Please try to use proper spelling and grammar when you post here. And remember to include the status bar and category on any page you create. You can usually copy and paste them from the previous page. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 17:21, 26 October 2007 (EDT)

Victim: Go back to sleep

Zixaphir — Tue, 19 Dec 2006 00:17:19 GMT

Zixaphir:

You decide to go back to sleep. You're staying home, anyhow, so why not. You plop onto your bed, face up, and close your eyes, falling quickly to sleep.

A few hours later, you wake up feeling a breeze on your skin. You're undressed, and there is a heavy breathing over you, as you feel a cold, rough finger at your clitoris. Its happening again, your old man is molesting you in his pedophiliac lust for your body.

You:
*[[Victim: Ignore it, like always]]
*[[Victim: Talk Dirty]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Go watch TV

Zixaphir — Tue, 19 Dec 2006 00:12:06 GMT

Zixaphir:

You walk into the living room, and flip on the TV. Surfing through the channels, there's nothing good on ''normal'' Television, though you found a few unblocked porn channels on your way through. You could watch them, you might not.

You:
*[[Victim: Go back to sleep]]
*[[Victim: Watch the porn]]
*[[Victim: Hang out at the local Mall]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Skip School today

Zixaphir — Tue, 19 Dec 2006 00:07:40 GMT

Zixaphir:

You feel fine, but you're feeling a bit rebellious today. You decide not to go to school.

You:
*[[Victim: Go watch TV]]
*[[Victim: Hang out at the local Mall]]
*[[Victim: Grab your Vibrator]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Don't feel very well...

Zixaphir — Tue, 19 Dec 2006 00:05:49 GMT

Zixaphir:

You feel like crap. Your head hurts, you feel like throwing up, and you're probably running a temperature.

You know you're the only one in the house whom will care if you miss school. Your father is probably drunk or hung over, your mother lives thousands of miles away, and you have no siblings. You lie down, you're staying home today (yay!).

You:
*[[Victim: Go back to sleep]]
*[[Victim: Play with yourself]]. Might as well make yourself feel better, right?
*[[Victim: Go to the bathroom and try to throw up]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Main Page

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 11:00:54 GMT

Zixaphir: /* Adult Stories */

Choose Your Own Adventure is a wiki that contains stories where the reader assumes the role of the main character. In each page you chose how the story should progress. If you don't see an option that you would like to pursue, click the edit tab on the top of the page and add a new path to the page. Then you get to write in your own adventure for the hero.
<div style="float:right">[[Talk:Main Page|Village Pump]]</div>

__NOTOC__
==Kid Stories==
'''FOR ALL AGES:'''Please keep it G-PG. Please remove any other content that exceeds this.
{|
|Story||Status
|-
|[[The Kitty in the Window]] || (5-10 pages)
|-
|[[Kalew]] || (1-5 pages)
|}
25070385527260524844148

==Normal Stories==
'''FOR 12+:''' Please keep it G-PG-13. Please remove any content that exceeds this.
{|
|Story||Status
|-
|[[Hunting again for Red October]]||(25 + pages)
|-
|[[Quest of the magician]]||(25+ pages)
|-
|[[Atom Kid|Atom kid (a super hero adventure)]]||(25 + pages)
|-
|[[Superdickery|Superdickery Superman Adventure]]||(25 + pages)
|-
|[[Red Mercenary]]||(1-5 pages)
|-
|[[Sabatoge (a Star Trek: TNG adventure)]]||(1-5 pages)
|-
|[[Mogloween (an AdventureQuest adventure)]]||(5 + pages)
|-
|[[Jo-Ann the Librarian (a Comedy)]]||(less than 10 pages)

|}

==Adult Stories==
'''FOR 18+:''' No limits to content.
{|
|-
|Story||Status
|-
|[[Legend of the Trailer Park]]||(20-25 pages)
|-
|[[University Daze]]|| (30-40 pages)
|-
|[[Smutty Sex Romp]]||(1000 + pages)
|-
|[[Druglord]]||(1-5 pages)
|-
|[[Amnesia]]|| (10-20 pages)
|-
|[[The Story of Jack Foster]]||
|-
|[[Victim]]|| (10-20 Pages)
|-
|}
------

{| width="100%"
|- valign="top" bgcolor="#ccffcc"
|

==Instructions==
===Starting Template===
'''Copy and paste this for new pages:'''
<pre><nowiki>
Page text here

Do you:
*[[Adventure/Option 1]]
*[[Adventure/Option 2]]
*[[Adventure/Option 3]]
{{Status|Equipment=''Equipment''|Health=#|MP=#|Level=#}}
</nowiki>
</pre>

Remember to REMOVE THE LAST LINE if the story you're adding to doesn't have a status indicator being used.

===To edit a page===
Just click the edit tab on the top of the page

===To add an option===
<nowiki>[[Adventure name/New option name]]</nowiki>

Options that appear <font color="red">red</font> on the page have no content. Click the link, paste in the above template, and then add your own content.

===Tips===
*To make it easier to add a page. Copy the text from the previous page into the current page
*Use images for equipment. It makes things more real. Do a [http://images.google.com/images?svnum=10&hl=en&lr=&imgsz=icon&client=firefox-a&rls=org.mozilla%3Aen-US%3Aofficial&q=knife&btnG=Search google image search for small images] and then add the url for the image in the equipment list. The image will show up when you save. Try to use the original image url and not the cached google image url.

|

==Rules==
People have a tendency to create branches where the character dies. To prevent the story from being just a tree with all dead ends:
*for each page where you kill the character, you must create at least 2 pages (with content) where he can go on.
*whenever you fill out the last option's page, add another one so the story can go another way.
*please stick to the theme and setting of the story. Although creativity is encouraged, radical plot changes and inconsistencies will ruin the flow.
**If something is off topic, remove it.
*Make a subpage of the original adventure page when adding an option, to save space.

==To Do List==
*Go through and fix or remove status indicators from pages.
**Some are not needed in stories and were copied and pasted from the template.
**Some are missing the level and MP from the line of code.

|}

Victim: Get to know your "Master"

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:59:48 GMT

Zixaphir:

You decide to get to know your master. How do you do it?

You...
*[[Victim: Act cute]]
*[[Victim: Rub up against him]]
*[[Victim: Cry, to get him to free you]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Try to communicate

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:58:14 GMT

Zixaphir:

"Hello?" you queeze, fearful of the monster before you. It seems rather pleased, as a gross smile stretches across its slimy face. It even stretches out a tentacle, as if expecting you to grab it. Fearful it might be offended if you don't, you also reach out. It stretches the slimy thing into you hand and you lightly grip it. It feels soft, possibly easy to tear, as the thing lets out a chuckle. Then, in a quick feint, it wraps a collar around your throat, and forms a new cocoon around you and itself, launching you both onto its home planet. The carefully selected chemicals of the cocoon quickly eat through your clothing, except for the collar. The alien then pulls out what appears to be a bunch of thin straps made of leather and buttons. Upon you looking at them, it places them on you, dressing you in an outfit of straps that wrap and loop around your body, covering very little skin, but all of your privates. It also happily rides your ass, uncomfortably.

The alien grins, and sends you a telepathic message. Its doesn't come out as plain english, but it gives you a feeling. It is a feeling of knowing you've become this aliens pet, like a dog or a cat, and you find yourself unable to move, now.

Within an hour, you land on some planet. It is a planet where the atmosphere is a breathable liquid, somewhat like water, but brownish-colored and supportive of breathable oxygen. Still unable to move, the alien locks you up to a small post, on a leash approximately five meters in length, then taps you on the head with its tentacle. Within leash reach, is a small little dog house, and another leash going into it. Looking in, you see a young man, about your age, in similar suit to yours.

You...
*[[Victim: Speak to him]]
*[[Victim: Try to get free]]
*[[Victim: Get to know your "Master"]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Masturbate

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:44:13 GMT

Zixaphir:

You masturbate. A great way to pass your very little time left. As you prod your hand beneath your clothing, you feel the intense heat from the unfiltered sun, a happy turn on, that provides you with plenty of sweat. You quickly find your vagina, sticking your finger into it, as you feel the piercing pleasure of feminine masturbation. You rub for awhile, getting the basic pleasure, then aim for your more sensitive spots, making little circles with your finger as you thrust in and out. Its starting to feel good, so you happily insert another finger, aiming deeper. You feel the heat inside and out as you almost make it to climax... and then get pummeled by an asteroid. Congrats.

You...
*ARE DEAD.

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Attempt to fight

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:38:02 GMT

Zixaphir:

You grab a near-by piece of rubble, thrusting it into the alien being. Like most things soft and slimy would, the alien is easily torn through as new aliens are spawned. These ones keep their distance, being much, much more cautious than their previous arrival. They glare with hateful eyes, then capture you with their mind. One reaches out a tentacle, only to have it slapped aside by one of its comrades, as they communicate seemingly-telepathically. After a nod, they all seem to come to an agreement, as one draws out a gun-like mechanism, and fires it at you. You black out, and within minutes, they have removed your brain, effectively killing it. They, of course, just consider it a failed experiment, and move on, taking your body with them. Your body is now their sex toy. They will put it on a life-support system and effectively fuck its non-existent brains out until they're satisfied, every day until your body gives out.

You...
*'''Are Dead'''

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Run

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:31:55 GMT

Zixaphir:

You do the smart thing: You run. Of course, even the smart thing ends up bad... when you're dealing with something that has psychotic forces on its side. It grabs you, altering your cranial functions. As it reaches up with a long tendril to your leg, wrapping around it, you feel heat in you. Any emotion you want to feel is simply replaced with lust and joy as it shoves itself into you, stretching out your love hole(s). Slowly, it attacks with more tendrils, going through all orifices of your frail, nerdy body. You don't notice the pain, though, for the devious extraterrestrial has happily translated all nerve signals into pure pleasure. As you gain towards climax, your entire thought process drifts to sexual fantasies and illusions. Pedophiliac, Zoophiliac, BDSM, you see yourself in all such positions and sick situations as you reach true orgasm. The normal pleasure is multiplied as your young body is ripped apart, and before you know it, you're existence has become an epitome of nothingness. No thought, no sight, no nothing. You are gone from this world.

You...
*'''ARE DEAD'''

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Hide under something

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:24:41 GMT

Zixaphir:

Joy, you just hid under a metal sheet near the atomic asteroid that hasn't killed you from exposure, yet. The piece of asteroid near you slowly hatches as an alien comes out of it. He throws the metal you're hiding under a side, and glares at you with an eye of interest.

You:
*[[Victim: Run]]
*[[Victim: Attempt to fight]]
*[[Victim: Try to communicate]]
*[[Victim: Act Innocent]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Hide under something

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:24:02 GMT

Zixaphir:

Victim: Watch... as the world ends.

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:20:03 GMT

Zixaphir:

''When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of hope''

For some reason or another, the sky begins to fall and the world begins to end. Oh joy. In any case, the bus you're on gets hit by an asteroid and you miraculously survive, rather undamaged, actually. Sure, you're a little bruised up, and everyone else on the bus, including the sick fuck whom you could have had your way with, is dead. Yay...

You can do three things at this point. I'll be quite honest and tell you that two of them are sure-fire routes to die. One is not.

You:
*[[Victim: Hide under something]]
*[[Victim: Masturbate]]
*[[Victim: Commit Suicide]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Turn around and ignore him

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:14:22 GMT

Zixaphir:

So you ignore him. Good for you. Now your turn, what happens next?

You:
*[[Victim: Get raped by the guy behind you]]
*[[Victim: Start masturbating, yourself]]
*[[Victim: Watch... as the world ends.]]
*[[Victim: Get off the bus and head to class]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Look behind you, cautiously

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 06:10:36 GMT

Zixaphir:

You take a look behind you. By some odd stretch of irony, he is masturbating, right there on the school. Noticing you've seen him, he seems to not care, increasing the rhythm to his thrusts as he outstretches his legs and gasps louder. He seems just about ready to blow his load, right there.

You:
*[[Victim: Ask if you can help]]
*[[Victim: Turn around and ignore him]]
*[[Victim: Grab his manhood]]
*[[Victim: Stare in disbelief]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: A nerdy, thin girl whom might be cute, glasses and all

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 06:06:51 GMT

Zixaphir:

You're a nerd. You know it, you're friends know it, the guys know it, its just the way it is.

Today, like always, you take the yellow school bus, sitting alone, not really thinking about other people at all, but curiously paying attention to them to try to figure out what makes them so different from you. No one talks to you, and you don't mind, its just the way you work, right?

But today is a bit different, you see. Behind you is "the new guy", a fifteen year old "got-held-back" kinda guy, with several piercings and obviously breaking dress code. He is behind you, breathing heavily.

You:
*[[Victim: Ignore him]]
*[[Victim: Look behind you, cautiously]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Do the obvious, and get ready

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 06:00:39 GMT

Zixaphir:

As per usual, you get ready for school. You eat your average breakfast, making it yourself as you're father is a drunk and is probably hung-over. You get your hair just the way you like it, put on whatever make up you feel like, if any, take care of your hygiene as you see fit, and get into whatever clothing suits you best, as usual...

You look like:
*[[Victim: A nerdy, thin girl whom might be cute, glasses and all]]
*[[Victim: A beauty-queen whom could be on a magazine cover]]
*[[Victim: Just average]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Do the obvious, and get ready

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 06:00:08 GMT

Zixaphir:

As per usual, you get ready for school. You eat your average breakfast, making it yourself as you're father is a drunk and is probably hung-over. You get your hair just the way you like it, put on whatever make up you feel like, if any, take care of your hygiene as you see fit, and get into whatever clothing suits you best, as usual...

You look like:
*[[Victim: A nerdy, thin girl whom might be cute]]
*[[Victim: A beauty-queen whom could be on a magazine cover]]
*[[Victim: Just average]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: Do the obvious, and get ready

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:57:34 GMT

Zixaphir:

As per usual, you get ready for school. You get your hair just the way you like it, put on whatever make up you feel like, if any, and get into whatever clothing suits you best, as usual...

You look like:
*[[Victim: A nerdy, thin girl whom might be cute]]
*[[Victim: A beauty-queen whom could be on a magazine cover]]
*[[Victim: Just average]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: 14 Year Old Female

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:54:07 GMT

Zixaphir:

You awaken, turning to the clock. It reads, "6:14", you forgot to set your alarm last night, but are lucky to be only 14 minutes late to be up; still enough time to get dressed, eat a snack, and take care of your appearances by the time you need to catch the bus.

You:
*[[Victim: Do the obvious, and get ready]]
*[[Victim: Skip School today]]
*[[Victim: Don't feel very well...]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim: 14 Year Old Female

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:53:52 GMT

Zixaphir:

You awaken, turning to the clock. It reads, "6:14", you forgot to set your alarm last night, but are lucky to be only 14 minutes late to be up; still enough time to get dressed, eat a snack, and take care of your appearances by the time you need to catch the bus.

You:
[[Victim: Do the obvious, and get ready]]
[[Victim: Skip School today]]
[[Victim: Don't feel very well...]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}

Victim

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:48:43 GMT

Zixaphir: /* Rules of Story */

== Rules of Story ==
Unlike most other stories on this site, this one has a few rules. These rules are rather simple, and as the creator of this story, I'd prefer they be followed.

*'''Rule 1''' <-
This story is a story of, well, being the victim. Therefore, the main character must be a bit pathetic, or placed in pathetic situations, like trying to be a rapist, but then failing horribly, or just ending up in the restroom and getting raped or something. Simple, no? '''->'''

*'''Rule 2''' <-
All options must begin with "Victim: ". This has a very, very simple reason, mostly involving indexing and to keep track of how many pages this story has. Simple, ne? '''->'''

You're a:
*[[Victim: 11 Year Old Male]] -> Knows very little to nothing about "Sex", lives with mother.
*[[Victim: 25 Year Old Male]] -> Gets laid every night
*[[Victim: 14 Year Old Female]] -> Lives with her father.
*[[Victim: 25 Year Old Female]] -> Has an active sex life, homeless...
*Add more options as you will~
{{VictimStat|Equipment=|Gender=|Age=}}

Victim

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:48:13 GMT

Zixaphir: /* Rules of Story */

== Rules of Story ==
Unlike most other stories on this site, this one has a few rules. These rules are rather simple, and as the creator of this story, I'd prefer they be followed.

*'''Rule 1''' <-
This story is a story of, well, being the victim. Therefore, the main character must be a bit pathetic, or placed in pathetic situations, like trying to be a rapist, but then failing horribly, or just ending up in the restroom and getting raped or something. Simple, no? ->

*'''Rule 2''' <-
All options must begin with "Victim: ". This has a very, very simple reason, mostly involving indexing and to keep track of how many pages this story has. Simple, ne?

You're a:
*[[Victim: 11 Year Old Male]] -> Knows very little to nothing about "Sex", lives with mother.
*[[Victim: 25 Year Old Male]] -> Gets laid every night
*[[Victim: 14 Year Old Female]] -> Lives with her father.
*[[Victim: 25 Year Old Female]] -> Has an active sex life, homeless...
*Add more options as you will~
{{VictimStat|Equipment=|Gender=|Age=}}

Template:VictimStat

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:41:56 GMT

Zixaphir:

{| width="50%" cellspacing="0" border="1" cellpadding=2 bordercolor="#000000" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"
| bgcolor="#6666FF" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="4"| '''Status'''
|-
| bgcolor="#8888FF" valign="top" width="15%"| Gender
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top" width="15%"| {{{Gender}}}
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top" align="center" width="70%| '''<- Equipment ->'''
|-
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top"| Age
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top"| {{{Age}}}
| bgcolor="#EEEEFF" valign="top" align="center"| {{{Equipment}}}
|}

Victim

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:41:46 GMT

Zixaphir:

== Rules of Story ==
Unlike most other stories on this site, this one has a few rules. These rules are rather simple, and as the creator of this story, I'd prefer they be followed.

*'''Rule 1''' <-
This story is a story of, well, being the victim. Therefore, the main character must be a bit pathetic, or placed in pathetic situations, like trying to be a rapist, but then failing horribly, or just ending up in the restroom and getting raped or something. Simple, no? ->

*'''Rule 2''' <-
All options must begin with "Victim: ". This has a very, very simple reason, mostly involving indexing and to keep track of how many pages this story has. Simple, ne?

You're a:
*[[Male]]
*[[Female]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=|Gender=|Age=}}

Template:VictimStat

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:40:33 GMT

Zixaphir:

{| width="50%" cellspacing="0" border="1" cellpadding=2 bordercolor="#000000" style="border-collapse: collapse; float: right;"
| bgcolor="#6666FF" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="4"| '''Status'''
|-
| bgcolor="#8888FF" valign="top" width="15%"| Gender
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top" width="15%"| {{{Gender}}}
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top" align="center" width="70%| '''<- Equipment ->'''
|-
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top"| Age
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top"| {{{Age}}}
| bgcolor="#EEEEFF" valign="top" align="center"| {{{Equipment}}}
|}

Template:VictimStat

Zixaphir — Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:38:20 GMT

Zixaphir:

{| width="50%" cellspacing="0" border="1" cellpadding=2 bordercolor="#000000" style="border-collapse: collapse;"
| bgcolor="#6666FF" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="4"| '''Status'''
|-
| bgcolor="#8888FF" valign="top" width="15%"| Gender
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top" width="15%"| {{{Gender}}}
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top" align="center" width="70%| '''<- Equipment ->'''
|-
| bgcolor="#AAAAFF" valign="top"| Age
| bgcolor="#CCCCFF" valign="top"| {{{Age}}}
| bgcolor="#EEEEFF" valign="top" align="center"| {{{Equipment}}}
|}

User talk:Zixaphir

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 23:06:20 GMT

Zixaphir:

== Criticism ==
may i note you edited 2 differnt sections do not edit my work the atom kid aticles with your #$#@! [[User:Djf2014|Djf2014]] 07:49, 3 September 2006 (EDT)
* Forgive me, I felt they were not explicit enough for something with no content restrictions. I was quite tired of running into dead ends on a story that was supposed to be notorious for its sex scenes, so I merely chose to spice things up a bit. Do not worry, though. I won't take anything like that outside of the 18+ rated stories, so your "Atom Kid" stuff ''is safe''. --[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]] 18:58, 3 September 2006 (EDT)

User talk:Zixaphir

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 22:59:18 GMT

Zixaphir:

may i note you edited 2 differnt sections do not edit my work the atom kid aticles with your #$#@! [[User:Djf2014|Djf2014]] 07:49, 3 September 2006 (EDT)
* Forgive me, I felt they were not explicit enough for something with no content restrictions. I was quite tired of running into dead ends on a story that was supposed to be notorious for its sex scenes, so I merely chose to spice things up a bit. Do not worry, though. I won't take anything like that outside of the 18+ rated stories, so your "Atom Kid" stuff ''is safe''. --[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]] 18:58, 3 September 2006 (EDT)

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Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 22:58:34 GMT

Zixaphir:

may i note you edited 2 differnt sections do not edit my work the atom kid aticles with your #$#@! [[User:Djf2014|Djf2014]] 07:49, 3 September 2006 (EDT)
* Forgive me, I felt they were not explicit enough for something with no content restrictions. I was quite tired of running into dead ends on a story that was supposed to be notorious for its sex scenes, so I merely chose to spice things up a bit. Do not worry, though. I won't take anything like that outside of the 18+ rated stories, so your "Atom Boy" stuff ''is safe''. --[[User:Zixaphir|Zixaphir]] 18:58, 3 September 2006 (EDT)

Fuck this: Rape the bitch and kill her

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 10:09:43 GMT

Zixaphir:

You try to bring your fist up to give her a mouthful of blood when you realize... your hands are tied with leather straps. You see her grin, her black lipstick-covered lips grinning as her eyelids wrap around her contact blood-red colored eyes. She has a whip wrapped in her young, pale hands, and as you attempt for a kick, she blocks with the 'cat o' nine tails', easily pushing you over. For someone so thin, she obviously has some strength behind her. You attempt to get up, but she easily manipulates her weapon to tie your feet down.

"Your mine, you bitch-whore," she says, pulling out a razor with her now free right hand, her left still tightly maintaining the whip that's holding your legs. She then ties the whip, no longer requiring to hold it, and runs the razor down your shirt, cutting both skin and fabric. You glance down at the blood running down, as she cuts your belt then undoes your fly. Despite the pain, you still manage to be hard. She comes down on your penis, opening her mouth and sucking you off for a moment, then quitting to jerk you off, as she takes a small piece of your foreskin off. She then comes back onto you with her mouth as you scream in pain.

"SHUT UP!" she yells, after jumping off you, then uses her razor to cut the edges of your mouth. "You open it, they rip!"

Then, as if that never happened, she's back to sucking you. Suddenly, you feel the twitch of climax, and as you do, she bites down, preventing you from letting out your load. With her obvious experience, she then pulls out a rubber strap, and ties your cock, still biting down on it. She then comes off, your penis now an odd purplish color.

"That's right..." she says, then uses the same razor to cut a hole in her undergarments, allowing her pussy to be cleanly seen. She then sits on your face, yelling "Lick, or I cut it off!"

You stick your tongue up, feeling her insides as she pisses into your mouth. Trying not to open your mouth, you gag on the taste and close your eyes, but still feel the slight ripping of your cheek. As you open again, you see her sitting a few inches higher, enough to see your facial blood on her legs as she lets out a slight chuckle, then jumps, landing on your stomach. You cringe in pain, then she does it again. Again you feel the pain of your insides ripping as she turns back to your cock, overlooking it then heading for your ass. She shoves her finger in, then the finger of her other hand, then her entire fist as she leans over your cock. The stretching is terrible, and you can feel your ass bleeding. She then removes the finger of the hand not fully in your rectum and leads your penis into her vagina, then fucks to until you can't take it anymore. Seeing your pain, she removes the rubber band and lets you cum inside her. It feels like several gallons as she twitches, then removes her hand from your ass.

"That was good..." she says, then runs the razor down your throat. As you choke on your own blood, she lifts her skirt, puts on a fake innocent look, then says, "Nighty Night."

You...
* ARE DEAD

Your body is found the next day with your balls cut out and your head skinless.

{{Status|Equipment=none|Health=0}}

Stop

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 09:49:00 GMT

Zixaphir:

You stop, obvious to the fact that she's ''uncomfortable''. You raise your hand, whispering "Sorry" to her. A few moments of awkwardness, she quickly takes a grab into your pants, wrapping her hand around your cock.

"Please... continue," she says, almost begging for more as a bit of fluid runs down her leg. You then hear it: the sound of a pulsing vibrator, as she grabs your faces and forces herself on you, driving her lips to yours

You...
*[[Return her kiss, you're gettin' laid]]
*[[Fuck this: Rape the bitch and kill her]]
*[[Shove her off of you: you're in public. Public is Bad.]]
{{Status|Equipment=none|Health=100}}

User:Zixaphir

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 09:27:43 GMT

Zixaphir:

''Just a passerby~''

Start Fucking on the Spot

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 09:22:33 GMT

Zixaphir:

You reach behind her, grabbing her ass from behind that slightly transparent skirt she's wearing, feeling the contours of her panties. You slip them off right there with your left hand, skillfully reaching with your right to undo her bra from under that spandex and fishnet shirt. Her perfect sized breasts give a little bounce as you slowly pull the bra out, lifting her skirt as her panties fall to her legs. You stare for a moment at her perfectly shaped nipples, even going for a quick lick through her transparent top. With your right hand now free, you go for your own fly, puncturing her pussy with your left middle finger, feeling the warmth wrap around it, so tightly.

She grips you, suddenly, moaning. You can immediately tell she's extremely sensitive, her short, trimmed black hair softly brushing into your face as she leans her head on your shoulder. You suddenly pull your finger out of her, shoving your cock in as a better alternative, feeling yourself slowly come down from the pleasure. Both arms around her, you both slowly drop your knees to the pavement, and then she falls onto you as you fall back. She looks down on you, then begins thrusting over you, deeply and slowly, speeding up as both of your climaxes are reached. Minutes later, you feel yourself cum into her, her twitching and moaning as you do, and then you come to a realization. People are staring at you, adults and children alike. As such, you both go to your place to finish the job~

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Start Fucking on the Spot

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 09:20:28 GMT

Zixaphir: ...This one was just pathetic, I couldn't help but edit it. Whoops~

You reach behind her, grabbing her ass from behind that slightly transparent skirt she's wearing, feeling the contours of her panties. You slip them off right there with your left hand, skillfully reaching with your right to undo her bra from under that spandex and fishnet shirt. Her perfect sized breasts give a little bounce as you slowly pull the bra out, lifting her skirt as her panties fall to her legs. You star for a moment at her perfectly shaped nipples, even going for a quick lick through her transparent top. With your right hand now free, you go for your own fly, puncturing her pussy with your left middle finger, feeling the warmth wrap around it, so tightly.

She grips you, suddenly, moaning. You can immediately tell she's extremely sensitive, her short, trimmed black hair softly brushing into your face as she leans her head on your shoulder. You suddenly pull your finger out of her, shoving your cock in as a better alternative, feeling yourself slowly come down from the pleasure. Both arms around her, you both slowly drop your knees to the pavement, and then she falls onto you as you fall back. She looks down on you, then begins thrusting over you, deeply and slowly, speeding up as both of your climaxes are reached. Minutes later, you feel yourself cum into her, her twitching and moaning as you do, and then you come to a realization. People are staring at you, adults and children alike. As such, you both go to your place to finish the job~

{{Status|Equipment=''Equipment''|Health=#|MP=#|Level=#}}

Take a peek under the tunic (well, she is right there, and Nathan would have done it to you.)

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 08:36:22 GMT

Zixaphir:

You lift up Nathan/Natalie's tattered clothing, staring for a moment at her breast a moment before -- SMACK! You grip
your face, putting pressure on the pain. Natalie had laid a punch straight into your face, dealing 10 points of damage
to you.

After a moment of silence you...

*[[QM:Reply, "Hey! You would have done the same!"]]
*[[QM:Try to take another peak.]]
*[[QM:Stay silent, you hear something that sounds... off.]]
*[[QM:Hit her back! (She's WAS a guy, right? Right?!)]]

{{QM:Status|Equipment=[[Quest of the magician/Tattered Tunic|Tattered Tunic]]|Health=90|MP=10}}

Sprinkle the fairy dust on the wound

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 08:35:48 GMT

Zixaphir:

It seems at first that nothing is happening, then your friend begins
to moan and wiggling on the floor! Oh God! Did you poison him?! Is he dying?
Suddenly he begins to change...
Nathaniel (or should I say Natalie?) has just turned into a woman! And she is still wearing
only the tattered tunic and undergarment she was wearing a minute ago! (Yes undergarment. Nathaniel/Natalie is a semi-rich man/woman)

After staring in disbelief for who knows how long, you decide to:

*[[QM:Go to the bedroom and fine more suitable clothing for the half naked girl]]
*[[QM:Take a peek under the tunic (well, she is right there, and Nathan would have done it to you.)]]
*[[Try and change her back with your limited magic]]

{{QM:Status|Equipment=[[Quest of the magician/Tattered Tunic|Tattered Tunic]]|Health=100|MP=10}}

Sprinkle the fairy dust on the wound

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 08:35:16 GMT

Zixaphir:

It seems at first that nothing is happening, then your friend begins
to moan and wiggling on the floor! Oh God! Did you poison him?! Is he dying?
Suddenly he begins to change...
Nathaniel (or should I say Natalie?) has just turned into a woman! And she is still wearing
only the tattered tunic and undergarment she was wearing a minute ago! (Yes undergarment. Nathaniel/Natalie is a semi-rich man/woman)

After staring in disbelief for who knows how long, you decide to:

*[[QM:Go to the bedroom and fine more suitable clothing for the half naked girl]]
*[[QM:Take a peek under the tunic (well, she is right there, and Nathan would have done it to you.]])
*[[Try and change her back with your limited magic]]

{{QM:Status|Equipment=[[Quest of the magician/Tattered Tunic|Tattered Tunic]]|Health=100|MP=10}}

Go to the bedroom and find more suitable clothing for the half-naked girl

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 08:34:00 GMT

Zixaphir:

You head back to your room, passing through a nice hallway on the way there to be met by a giant purple
tentacle, which slides itself into your throat before you can respond, effectively killing you by ripping
open your esophagus. Ouch...

{{QM:Status|Equipment=[[Quest of the magician/Tattered Tunic|Bloody Tattered Tunic]]|Health=0|MP=0}}

Try and change her back with your limited magic

Zixaphir — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 08:29:15 GMT

Zixaphir:

You attempt to change her back with your magic, and after a few pops and sparks, you succeed! But the
amount of magic has drained you, and you fall to the ground, slowly. Then you suddenly hear a banging
noise from the nearest window as a giant tentacle flies past your face, going for Nathan's stirring body.

Do you:
*[[QM:Fake dead, Nathan's going to die, why should you go with him?]]
*[[QM:Grab Nathan's pot and use it as a weapon to fight the beast]]
*[[QM:Attempt to cast a simple illusion spell]]

{{QM:Status|Level=1|Equipment=[[Quest of the magician/Tattered Tunic|Tattered Tunic]]|Health=100|MP=1}}