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Knock on the pool door

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 23 Dec 2020 23:41:05 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'It's be best to go with the polite approach, you're a guest here after all. After waiting a few seconds you feel yourself start to sink into the ground. Like the concrete has som…'

It's be best to go with the polite approach, you're a guest here after all. After waiting a few seconds you feel yourself start to sink into the ground. Like the concrete has somehow turned to quicksand. Instead of panicked you feel quite peaceful all of a sudden and you vision slowly turns to complete whiteness. As the mist clears you're floating through the air, still falling slowly downward and land gently in a pool chair. When the vision finally returns to your eyes you see the greatest pool you've ever seen.

This pool is massive. Like an Olympic pool would look average next to this monstrosity. And that's just the beginning. There's huge elevated platforms with hot tubs on every corner.

Investigate the estate pool

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 23 Dec 2020 23:22:05 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'Deciding that your curiosity must be satisfied, you head off to the left. Where there's a wooden door strangely in the midst of the massive 10-foot hedges. On it is a sign that s…'

Deciding that your curiosity must be satisfied, you head off to the left. Where there's a wooden door strangely in the midst of the massive 10-foot hedges. On it is a sign that says pool, but there's no handle. You can't seem to find any other way to proceed. Do you:

[[Knock on the pool door]]

[[Try pushing the pool door]]

[[Break down the pool door]]

[[Keep searching the hedges for clues]]

[[category:it was just another day]]

Continue to Third Person mansion

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 23 Jun 2020 22:55:29 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'Approaching the gate causes it to swing open and you just walk up the extensive path leading to the mansion's entrance. The path has all sorts of twists and turns but it gives yo…'

Approaching the gate causes it to swing open and you just walk up the extensive path leading to the mansion's entrance. The path has all sorts of twists and turns but it gives you a chance to see some of the trimmed plants and gargoyle statues littered throughout the property. Upon reaching the entrance to the mansion the doors open and an old man steps out, wearing a tuxedo with white gloves.

"Good morrow, good sir." he says in a very British accent, "I am Horace, the caretaker of these grounds as well as the founder of Third Person. Right this way so we get you all checked in." You don't even get a chance to reply before he's grabbed you by the wrist with one hand, and simply waves the other over your arm which causes some sort of floral patterned tattoo to blink into existence on your arm before immediately disappearing.

You're still trying to process what is happening when Horace simply pushes you through the door and closes it behind you. And the sight before you're eyes takes makes you forget about all the strange things that just happened.

Beautiful women are everywhere. There's at least 50 women in this entrance hall alone. Most of them have their bare flesh entirely exposed. It's absolutely divine. There are some who are already in the middle of the act with other patrons and it looks like even some of the security staff have joined in the fun. At least why else would they be dressed the same as that Horace? And honestly who could blame them? Every single feminine specimen here is flawless without question. Like some sort of actress and models only orgy club. The sight and smells and sounds have invaded your psyche and it's almost like your currently rising member is about to take over your whole consciousness. That burning desire to bury yourself inside these women is making you dizzy.

"You seem to be having quite a bit of trouble for only just walking in." a soft voice says just outside your field of vision. "There's so much more to explore than just this entrance hall. See those doors off to side? You can have more personalized fun there. Or how about the stairs back at the end of the hall? Up goes to salvation and down goes to insanity. You have no idea what you're missing out on getting caught in the entrance spell. How about this? Come play with me a little and I'll guide you through the wonders of this mansion."

Finally turning your head towards the voice you lay eyes on her. The shining brilliance of her pink eyes staring and boring through to your soul. Complimented by pink shoulder length hair and a playful grin on her face. Her features were thin, narrow, almost elfish. She wore a maid's dress with white gloves and leather boots. She had the front of her dress held up for you to see her bare mound, glistening in anticipation for you. Do you:

[[Wade into the sea of women]]

[[Attempt to investigate the side rooms]]

[[Attempt to get to the stairs]]

[[Engage the pink haired girl]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Free!? Third Person for the win

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 23 Jun 2020 21:34:17 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Deciding that a free hooker is the best kind, you head over to Third Person. It used to be the estate of a wealthy family in the area, but when they all mysteriously died at the same time, it ended up a brothel.

Right in the gate you can see the enormous mansion. It has a hundred rooms for sure, but rumor has it that there's more hidden behind closets and under false floor panels. The rest of the estate is similar to a small resort. There's a pool facility, a spa retreat, miniature amusement park, and even small neighborhood of guest houses.

The brothel's services only utilizes the mansion, so the rest of the facility should be vacant and abandoned. Should be. Under the strange circumstances of the previous owners' demise, there's no reason not to assume the possibility that there could be something supernatural hidden here.

Do you:

[[Continue to Third Person mansion]]

[[Investigate the estate pool]]

[[Investigate the estate spa]]

[[Investigate the estate amusement park]]

[[Try to make friends at the estate guest houses]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Head over to the red light district

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 23 Jun 2020 21:27:33 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You get up and get changed. You've decided to wear just a t-shirt and sweat pants, due to some advice you got from a stripper saying that naughty girls love that. As you're en route you start going over the potential establishments that could suit your needs.

Firstly, there's the Doll's Playhouse, probably considered the most classy of whorehouses. It's got a smooth 1940's feel and the girls all look like some variation of Jessica Rabbit, Marilyn Monroe, and Emma Stone's character in that movie Gangster Squad. It's highly frowned upon to visit without a suit of some sort, so you may have to pick one up on the way. Then again, maybe you don't mind being frowned upon.

Next there's Roulette, a casino that's also a brothel. Gambling, eating, drinking, and fucking all under the same roof. Not a bad concept at all. The problem is, all the 10's in there are flocking around the high rollers trying to seduce his winnings off him. Meanwhile, the rest of the staff is only above average, and could care less about you or your "needs".

Then you have the Woodhouse, a substantially large, one-roomed, log cabin that functions as a brothel. The girls are average, the service is average, the bar is average, even the building itself isn't anything out of the ordinary. You know, other than being an excessively large log cabin. The bright side is it's a lot more affordable than the Playhouse and no risk like the Roulette. Straight forward. Easy.

Lastly is Third Person, and is the most popular because it's completely free. Ignoring the fact that everything done in there is recorded for later sale and has a live stream to the internet, it's an amazing place. Also ignoring the possibility of getting all sorts of itchies and scratchies all over your man parts, you don't have to spend a dime. Great!

[[Go for class at the Playhouse]]

[[Aces high at the Roulette]]

[[Average is fine. The Woodhouse it is]]

[[Free!? Third Person for the win]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Step seductively out of the shower

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 23 Jun 2020 21:13:25 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You gather your courage and shut of the water, throw the shower curtain aside, and slowly step out of the shower while staring and biting your lip. It seems the giant pitcher is in fact coherent as it shouts again, "Oh, yeah!!!". The pitcher starts to bulge between it's legs and and his glass-like body protrudes out into a penis of sorts and the red liquid sloshes in behind to fill the opening. It's eyes are roaming up and down the curves of your body, which is shimmering with the water droplets on your skin.

The pitcher's eyes lock with yours as it slowly starts approaching you. You're pulse is quickening and your breathing is shallow. What were you thinking? You did have a need to take care of this hotness between your legs, but you had cute boys in mind not this monstrosity. Then again, who has ever had sex with a giant pitcher? You could be a pioneer. Glass feels pretty nice too if your toy box is anything to go off of.

[[Panic and run like hell]]

[[Give the pitcher a blowjob]]

[[Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor]]

[[Bend over the tub and offer the pitcher your ass]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Actually start walking

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 23 Jun 2020 09:53:31 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

With no destination in mind, you just roam around town hoping that something, or someone, catches your eye. Besides, you haven't been out for a walk in quite some time and they can be quite enjoyable at times. Although it's a pretty mundane task, one foot in front of the other over and over, there's still joy to be found just taking in the freshness of outside.

As you're wondering around just taking in the sights, you spot a tall, dark-haired, grizzly-faced man, with broad shoulders. He's wearing jeans and a t-shirt under a big, black leather jacket. You can make out some skull and rose pattern on the shoulder. He seems to be just staring off into space while sitting on a big, shiny motorcycle in a parking lot. You don't know too much about bikes, but if he can ride that machine maybe he can ride you too.

Just a little further down the street you spot a very clean cut fellow, dressed in a blue sweatsuit and designer shades. He's pacing back and fourth, throwing some kind of fit. Anyone who gets near is either vehemently shouted at or threatened with assault. You wonder if maybe you could help him "work out" his frustration.

Then again, now that you've walked a bit you're starting to get into it. Luckily there's a hiking trail not to far from where you are. This could be a good opportunity to get a decent work out in like you always talk about but never do. Or maybe something even more interesting could be found away from the central part of town.

Both perhaps?

[[Go over to biker guy]]

[[Attempt to quell raging guy]]

[[Turn the walk into a hike]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Forget her and go find the bars?

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 10:10:38 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

It's a bit quieter downtown during the day hours. Even with all the restaurants and businesses here the difference is noticeable. You start walking and consider your options.

There's the King's Crown, a real classy place with security that kind of resembles the Secret Service. Luckily, rules are real slack during the day hours. It's typically one of those "member only" real stuck up places, but maybe you can get in somehow and find a lonely housewife, or some brat from a rich family.

On the far end of the street there's Pulse, a teen friendly party club that's always blaring some variation of techno. It's pretty empty around now but that doesn't mean there's no potential. I mean, who needs to hear anything anyway?

Can't forget the Drunken Sailor. The crowd there usually consists of older folks in their forties or fifties that still go out. Sometimes you find that girl that brings back thoughts of that "Stacy's Mom" music video, but other times you find Fiona from the Shrek movie. This could be a risky option, but maybe you feel lucky.

Last, and probably also least, is the Rat Trap. It's literally just an old warehouse with speakers and a bar in it. All the drug lords, trailer trash, and ghetto folk typically hang out here. It's not out of the norm for someone to get killed in this place. But hey, maybe you want to scrape the bottom of the barrel and rattle your own cage a bit.

As you ponder the choices you notice there's a flat chested blonde girl sitting at a table in front of a restaurant. She's wearing a black tutu over her like green t-shirt and burnt orange jeans. And...... are those running shoes? She has big green eyes but as you examine her face more you notice the redness and puffiness of someone who's just been crying.

[[Onward to the King's Crown]]

[[Head down to Pulse]]

[[Take your chances at the Drunken Sailor]]

[[Fearlessly head for the Rat Trap]]

[[Engage the sad blonde girl]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Go to Pandora's place

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 10:05:59 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

"I'd love to go home with you, Pandora." you say smiling a satisfied grin. And so the two of you untangle from each other and fix your clothes, before heading to her place.

She lives in a small house outside just outside of town, that sits by it's lonesome in a meadow. As you approach you can make out squirrels bounding in and out of her half open windows.

"These are all my friends." she says as the two of you approach. "Well at least they were all my friends, before. Now, you're all my friends. It's not that I don't like them anymore, but they've never been too fond of people that aren't me. I should be sad but I can't because I know with you here I won't ever stop being happy again. Thank you so much mister."

Everything in her house is made out of wood that still has some of the bark on it. It's almost as if she just cut trees into a shape that would sort of work for furniture and used it like furniture. Even her bed is just a cut out log with a bunch of hay on it.

After familiarizing yourself with her living space, you take her again. And again. On the porch. On the floor. In the bathroom. Loading her again and again with your seed. Even the bed isn't so bad when you use it to impale your companion. The hours turn to days, the days turn to months, and the months turn to years.

You've been rendered almost completely deaf by Pandora's sounds of passion, you picked up a bit of the squirrel speak here and there, and now chicken noodle marshmallows is your absolute favorite meal. All because you got involved with a strange sad girl downtown, but you wouldn't have it any other way. Life is good.

==Congratulations Reader==
You've just discovered the Pandora ending. I hope you enjoyed the adventure and I encourage you to try and find more

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:58:13 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Giggling your excitement you move down on to the cold tiles of the bathroom floor and lay back. You then spread your legs to invite the pitcher into your wet lips, already dripping in anticipation. A bit quieter this time, it lets out another "Oh, yeah!" and kneels beneath you. It's limbs making little "clink" sounds upon making contact with the floor. It then enters you, slowly, filling you up and forcing a soft moan from your mouth. It's surprisingly warm, and smooth, and has a single ridge as if to imitate a penis head. It's divine.

You wrap your legs around it's body thrusting it in deeper your fire building inside you. It's face remains seemingly blank while it ramming deeper and harder inside you, causing the liquid to splash back and fourth in it's open head. It grabs your hips and pulls you tighter to penetrate even deeper into your wet pussy. You start squeezing your breasts as the orgasm approaches. Moaning louder and louder as it fills your depths faster and deeper and faster.

Your in ecstasy as the steady "clap-clap-clap" of the of the pitcher slamming inside you fills the room. Your body is slick with sweat and your panting and moaning and losing yourself. You pull it in with your legs even faster and it responds "Oh, yeah." as it re-doubles it's tempo. You can't take it anymore. The tingling starts all over you body and your legs tremble as you cum hard on the glass. And as if to follow suit the pitcher suddenly yells "OOOHHHH, YEEEAAAAAHHH!!" as he explodes a hot, sticky load inside you. Before stopping to stare a your now freshly fucked figure beneath it.

You notice that the strange liquid inside the pitcher has lowered quite a bit, and upon reaching down and checking with your hand, you confirm your theory. This pitcher is literally full of cum. Strange. Red. Cum. You lick one of your fingers and find it's actually quite sweet. Do you:

[[Pull the pitcher in to fuck you again]]

[[Clean the pitcher up with your mouth]]

[[Flip over and give the pitcher your ass]]

[[Decide that's enough pitcher sex]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:56:51 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Giggling your excitement you move down on to the cold tiles of the bathroom floor and lay back. You then spread your legs to invite the pitcher into your wet lips, already dripping in anticipation. A bit quieter this time, it lets out another "Oh, yeah!" and kneels beneath you. It's limbs making little "clink" sounds upon making contact with the floor. It then enters you, slowly, filling you up and forcing a soft moan from your mouth. It's surprisingly warm, and smooth, and has a single ridge as if to imitate a penis head. It's divine.

You wrap your legs around it's body thrusting it in deeper your fire building inside you. It's face remains seemingly blank while it ramming deeper and harder inside you, causing the liquid to splash back and fourth in it's open head. It grabs your hips and pulls you tighter to penetrate even deeper into your wet pussy. You start squeezing your breasts as the orgasm approaches. Moaning louder and louder as it fills your depths faster and deeper and faster.

Your in ecstasy as the steady "clap-clap-clap" of the of the pitcher slamming inside you fills the room. Your body is slick with sweat and your panting and moaning and losing yourself. You pull it in with your legs even faster and it responds "Oh, yeah." as it re-doubles it's tempo. You can't take it anymore. The tingling starts all over you body and your legs tremble as you cum hard on the glass. And as if to follow suit the pitcher suddenly yells "OOOHHHH, YEEEAAAAAHHH!!" as he explodes a hot, sticky load inside you. Before stopping to stare a your now freshly fucked figure beneath it.

You notice that the strange liquid inside the pitcher has lowered quite a bit, and up on reaching down and checking with your hand, you confirm your theory. This pitcher is literally full of cum. Strange. Red. Cum. You lick one of your fingers and find it's actually quite sweet. Do you:

[[Pull the pitcher in to fuck you again]]

[[Clean the pitcher up with your mouth]]

[[Flip over and give the pitcher your ass]]

[[Decide that's enough pitcher sex]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:48:42 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Giggling your excitement you move down on to the cold tiles of the bathroom floor and lay back. You then spread your legs to invite the pitcher into your wet lips, already dripping in anticipation. A bit quieter this time, it lets out another "Oh, yeah!" and kneels beneath you. It's limbs making little "clink" sounds upon making contact with the floor. It then enters you, slowly, filling you up and forcing a soft moan from your mouth. It's surprisingly warm, and smooth, and has a single ridge as if to imitate a penis head. It's divine.

You wrap your legs around it's body thrusting it in deeper your fire building inside you. It's face remains seemingly blank while it ramming deeper and harder inside you, causing the liquid to splash back and fourth in it's open head. It grabs your hips and pulls you tighter to penetrate even deeper into your wet pussy. You start squeezing your breasts as the orgasm approaches. Moaning louder and louder as it fills your depths faster and deeper and faster.

Your in ecstasy as the steady "clap-clap-clap" of the of the pitcher slamming inside you fills the room. Your body is slick with sweat and your panting and moaning and losing yourself. You pull it in with your legs even faster and it responds "Oh, yeah." as it re-doubles it's tempo. You can't take it anymore. The tingling starts all over you body and your legs tremble as you cum hard on the glass. And as if to follow suit the pitcher suddenly yells "OOOHHHH, YEEEAAAAAHHH!!" as he explodes a hot, sticky load inside you. Before stopping to stare a your now freshly fucked figure beneath it.

You notice that the strange liquid inside the pitcher's head has lowered a bit, and up on reaching down and checking with your hand, you confirm your theory. This pitcher is literally full of cum. Strange. Red. Cum. You lick one of your fingers and find it's actually quite sweet. Do you:

[[Pull the pitcher in to fuck you again]]

[[Clean the pitcher up with your mouth]]

[[Flip over and give the pitcher your ass]]

[[Decide that's enough pitcher sex]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Step seductively out of the shower

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:42:37 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You gather your courage and shut of the water, throw the shower curtain aside, and slowly step out of the shower while staring and biting your lip. It seems the giant pitcher is in fact coherent as it shouts again, "Oh, yeah!!!". The pitcher starts to bulge between it's legs and and his glass-like body protrudes out into a penis of sorts and the red liquid sloshes in behind to fill the opening. It's eyes are roaming up and down the curves of your body, which is shimmering with the water droplets on your skin.

The pitcher's eyes lock with yours as it slowly starts approaching you. You're pulse is quickening and your breathing is shallow. What were you thinking? You did have a need to take care of this hotness between your legs, but you had cute boys in mind. Then again, who has ever had sex with a giant pitcher? You could be a pioneer. Or maybe you just like the feeling of glass?

[[Panic and run like hell]]

[[Give the pitcher a blowjob]]

[[Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor]]

[[Bend over the tub and offer the pitcher your ass]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

It was just another day

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:08:37 GMT

Kreaturewithak: /* A word from the creator */

==A word from the creator==
Hello and welcome. Inside you will find all an adventure of all sorts of debauchery and tom foolery and shenanigans. It is fully intended to be a place of infinite possibilities. I welcome any creative minds to add pages, continue dead ends, and correct wording issues. Keep in mind however any contributions that seem to be struggling with the basic grasp of English will be heavily edited and/or deleted. Also keep in mind minor punctuation errors can be easily fixed but things like incorrect wording or spelling take away from the enjoyment of the experience and nobody wants that. Welcome again.

-Kreaturewithak

[[Start the damn story already]]
[[Category:It was just another day]]

It was just another day

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:07:58 GMT

Kreaturewithak: /* A word from the creator */

==A word from the creator==
Hello and welcome. Inside you will find all an adventure of all sorts of debauchery and tom foolery and shenanigans. It is fully intended to be a place of infinite possibilities. I welcome any creative minds to add pages, continue dead ends, and correct wording issues. Keep in mind however any contributions that seem to be struggling with the basic grasp of English will be heavily edited and/or deleted. Also keep in mind minor punctuation errors can be easily fixed but things like incorrect wording or spelling take away from the enjoyment of the experience and nobody wants that. Welcome again.
-Kreaturewithak

[[Start the damn story already]]
[[Category:It was just another day]]

All Adult Stories/I

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 09:04:07 GMT

Kreaturewithak: /* I */

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Go to Pandora's place

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 04:50:52 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

"I'd love to go home with you, Pandora." you say smiling a satisfied grin. And so the two of you untangle from each other and fix your clothes, before heading to her place.

She lives in a small house outside just outside of town, that sits by it's lonesome in a meadow. As you approach you can make out squirrels bounding in and out of her half open windows.

"These are all my friends." she says as the two of you approach. "Well at least they were all my friends, before now. Now, you're all my friends. It's not that I don't like them anymore, but they've never been too fond of people that aren't me. I should be sad but I can't because I know with you here I won't ever stop being happy again. Thank you so much mister."

Everything in her house is made out of wood that still has some of the bark on it. It's almost as if she just cut trees into a shape that would sort of work for furniture and used it like furniture. Even her bed is just a cut out log with a bunch of hay on it.

After familiarizing yourself with her living space, you take her again. And again. On the porch. On the floor. In the bathroom. Loading her again and again with your seed. Even the bed isn't so bad when you use it to impale your companion. The hours turn to days, the days turn to months, and the months turn to years.

You've been rendered almost completely deaf by Pandora's sounds of passion, you picked up a bit of the squirrel speak here and there, and now chicken noodle marshmallow is your absolute favorite meal. All because you got involved with a strange sad girl downtown, but you wouldn't have it any other way. Life is good.

==Congratulations Reader==
You've just discovered the Pandora ending. I hope you enjoyed the adventure and I encourage you to try and find more

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Bend her over the restaurant table

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 04:33:07 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You stand, and lift her to stand with you, before pushing her forward to hold herself up on the table. Reaching under the frills, you then pull her pants down just enough to let you in. This reveals a cute little butt, that's nice and firm. You push yourself up under her into the hot flow of juice. As you prod her lips, teasing her just a bit.

"Mister, there's so many people around and it's broad daylight. I'm not sure this is okay." You don't skip a beat. "I'm going to make it all better. None of them matter to us anymore."

She turns to look at you, and smile of true happiness is on her mouth. Her large green eyes still glazed in passion. Her cheeks now turning red from her heat. "Fuck me, mister. Make it all better."

You don't need to be told twice. Placing both hands on her hips you pull her back, skewering her on your spear. Her cunt is a faucet, leaking her nectar down your shaft, dripping off you balls. You push to hilt. And out to the tip. And again. And again. And again.

Soon your in full throttle, the "smack-smack-smack" of your scrotum hitting her drenched clit. Her high pitch moans have turned to ear piercing squeals in her heightened state of arousal. People are stopping, staring, even recording and masturbating at the sight. It turns you on to no end. Her tutu brushing your neck is somehow even more stimulating.

Everything is so perfect right now. Your jewels start to swell and you redouble the speed, cramming deeper into this blonde's hot snatch. She gets the table in a white knuckled grip and shrieks a sound like a banshee. Her burning tunnel puts your prick in a choke hold as she orgasms and that's all you can take. You let rope, after rope, of hot spunk off insider her. Now you collect your breath and:

[[Don't stop now. She's amazing]]

[[Switch to her brown starfish]]

[[That's enough of that]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Call someone over?

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 04 Mar 2020 03:56:40 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You decide there's no good reason to go out hunting for men when, you can easily summon them here with your charms. Rummaging through your purse a bit, before locating your phone, you quickly sort out the unworthy. You don't want to be too hasty so you go over your options.

There's your high school crush, Todd who managed to retain his athletic figure over the years. He's kind of an idiot, but you don't need him for his brain. The problem here is that he got married to a porn star that's a bit........ unstable. Getting him over shouldn't be a problem, but if she shows up this could be a long day.

Then you have Kevin, that works in a movie ticket booth. He's thin, and kind of frail, but still very functional as a play thing. You blew him once to get into the movies, which you rationalized because you were drunk. His size is acceptable and, if you remember correctly, your friend Karen once told you he'll follow any order given to him. Maybe you'd like a slave today.

Last on the list is Steven. He's a smooth taking ladies man that has bedded every girl you know. You've no doubt of his talents because you were there for quite a few of his escapades. Sure your friends might tell you about it later, but they'll also probably call him right afterwards.

[[Dial Todd]]

[[Give Kevin a ring]]

[[Call Steven]]

You could even try going off the beaten path. If you dig through your closet, you know there's a magic book in there that may have a spell to, quite literally, [[Summon a man]].

[[Category:It was just another day]]

All Adult Stories/I

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 17 Jul 2018 00:15:14 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

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|[[Icarly: Iwant sex|iCarly: iWant Sex]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Icarly: Iwant sex}} || {{Public}}
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|[[ICarly: sex adventure]] || {{PAGESINCAT:ICarly: sex adventure}} || {{Public}}
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|[[If Pop Culture Characters Were Punished]]|| WIP || {{public}}
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|[[I'll Be Gentle...]] || {{PAGESINCAT:I'll Be Gentle...}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Im just a boy|I'm just a boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Im just a boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=14}}
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|[[Important News]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Important News}} || {{DNE}} {{Private}}
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|[[Impregnator]] || {{PAGESINCAT:"Impregnator"}} || {{Public}}
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|[[im Verlies]] || {{PAGESINCAT: im Verlies}} || {{Public}}
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|[[In Our Bath]] || {{PAGESINCAT:In Our Bath}} || {{Private}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=9/9/2013|pages=15}}
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|[["In space no one can hear you breed"|In Space No One Can Hear You Breed]] || {{PAGESINCAT:"In space no one can hear you breed"}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Incest Seduction]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Incest Seduction}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Incubus]] (Bisexual Pirate Fantasy) || {{PAGESINCAT:Incubus}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Indiana Jones]]|| WIP || {{public}}
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|[[Inevitable]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Inevitable}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=4}}
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|[[Infinitas]]||{{PAGESINCAT:Infinitas}} || {{Private}}
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|[[+Infinity]] || {{PAGESINCAT:+Infinity}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Interracial Extravaganza]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Interracial Extravaganza}} || {{Public}} (Any editing welcome, make all stories about interracial sex.)
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|[[Invisible]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Invisible Boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible Boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=1 July 2015|pages=17}}
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|[[Island of Dr. Monroe "Breeding Edition"]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Island of Dr. Monroe "Breeding Edition"}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Insectoid]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Insectoid}} || {{Private}} For now

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|[[It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas]] || {{PAGESINCAT:It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas}} || {{DNE}} {{Private}}

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[[Category:Adult Stories]]

Average is fine. The Woodhouse it is

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 17 Jul 2018 00:10:56 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'So you head over to the Woodhouse to get average service, for average prices, from average looking women. Upon arrival at the facilty you have to get through security, which cons…'

So you head over to the Woodhouse to get average service, for average prices, from average looking women. Upon arrival at the facilty you have to get through security, which consisted of a short latina in a rent-a-cop uniform looking you up and down. She couldn't be out of her teens.

"You're good." she says with a mild accent and you're free to go. Upon gettiing you're first look around the interim of the establishment, it became blaringly obvious how it got it's name. The girls were all strikingly similar.

They all had similar builds. Not a lot of chub, but no abs either. Hips and bums all pretty similar across the board. Heights between 5'4" and 5'7" with busts ranging from large Bs to small Ds. The only real excitement to be found here is were all color coded with names to match.

There's a blonde haired, blue eyed girl standing by the window wearing a semi transparent, yellow sun dress. Her nametag says Sunshine.

Not far from her is a lass at a table playing cards with herself. Her hair is a dark red and she has a cute trail of freckles across her face. She's wearing a denim skirt and tank-top with red highlights. The nameplate on the table would suggest her name is Auburn.

On the nearer side of the room is a milatto girl. She's sitting in a rocking chair, wearing an adorable teddy bear onesie. The steaming mug in her hands says "Mocha", leading you to believe that's her name.

Considering it's still morning hours there doesn't seem to be anyone else working at the moment. So you can:

[[Feel the heat with Sunshine]]

[[Play a game with Auburn]]

[[Get cozy with Mocha]]

[[Wait around for afterhours]]

[[Go back and hang out with security]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Actually start walking

Kreaturewithak — Fri, 16 Sep 2016 07:51:35 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'With no destination in mind, you just roam around town hoping that something, or someone, catches your eye. Besides, you haven't been out for a walk in quite some time and they c…'

With no destination in mind, you just roam around town hoping that something, or someone, catches your eye. Besides, you haven't been out for a walk in quite some time and they can be quite enjoyable at times. Although it's a pretty mundane task, one foot in front of the other over and over, there's still joy to be found just taking in the freshness of outside.

As you're wondering around just taking in the sights, you spot a tall, dark-haired, grizzly-faced man, with broad shoulders. He's wearing jeans and a t-shirt under a big, black leather jacket. You can make out some skull and rose pattern on the shoulder. He seems to be just staring off into space while sitting on a big, shiny motorcycle in a parking lot. You don't know too much about bikes, but if he can ride that machine maybe he can ride you too.

Just a little further down the street you spot a very clean cut fellow, dressed in a blue sweatsuit and designer shades. He's pacing back and fourth, throwing some kind of fit. Anyone who gets near is either vehemently shouted at or threatened with assault. You wonder if maybe you could help him "work out" his frustration.

Then again, now that you've walked a bit you're starting to get into it. Luckily there's a hiking trail not to far from where you are. This could be a good opportunity to get a good work out in like you always talk about but never do. Or maybe even more interesting could be found away from the central part of town.

Maybe both?

[[Go over to biker guy]]

[[Attempt to quell raging guy]]

[[Turn the walk into a hike]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Step seductively out of the shower

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 04:40:00 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You gather your courage and shut of the water, throw the shower curtain aside, and slowly step out of the shower while staring and biting your lip. It seems the giant pitcher can is in fact coherent as it shouts again, "Oh, yeah!!!". The pitcher starts to bulge between it's legs and and his glass-like body protrudes out into a penis of sorts and the red liquid sloshes in behind to fill the opening. It's eyes are roaming up and down the curves of your body, which is shimmering with the water droplets on your skin.

The pitcher's eyes lock with yours as it slowly starts approaching you. You're pulse is quickening and your breathing is shallow. What were you thinking? You did have a need to take care of this hotness between your legs, but you had cute boys in mind. Then again, who has ever had sex with a giant pitcher? You could be a pioneer. Or maybe you just like the feeling of glass?

[[Panic and run like hell]]

[[Give the pitcher a blowjob]]

[[Lay down and let the pitcher take you on the bathroom floor]]

[[Bend over the tub and offer the pitcher your ass]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Go to Pandora's place

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 04:33:40 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with '"I'd love to go home with you, Pandora." you say smiling a satisfied grin. And so the two of you untangle from each other and fix your clothes, before heading to her place. She …'

"I'd love to go home with you, Pandora." you say smiling a satisfied grin. And so the two of you untangle from each other and fix your clothes, before heading to her place.

She lives in a small house outside just outside of town, that sits by it's lonesome in a meadow. As you approach you can make out squirrels bounding in and out of her half open windows.

"These are all my friends." she says as the two of you approach. "Well at least they were all my friends, before now. Now, you're all my friends. It's not that I don't like them anymore, but they've never been too fond of people that aren't me. I should be sad but I can't because I know with you here I won't ever stop being happy again. Thank you so much mister."

Everything in her house is made out of wood that still has some of the bark on it. It's almost as if she just cut trees into a shape that would sort of work for furniture and used it like furniture. Even her bed is just a cut out log with a bunch of hay on it.

After familiarizing yourself with her living space, you take her again. And again. On the porch. On the floor. In the bathroom. Loading her again and again with your seed. Even the bed isn't so bad when you use it to impale your companion. The hours turn to day, the days turn to months, and the months turn to years.

You've been rendered almost completely deaf by Pandora's sounds of passion, you picked up a bit of the squirrel speak here and there, and now chicken noodle marshmallow is your absolute favorite meal. All because you got involved with a strange sad girl downtown, but you wouldn't have it any other way. Life is good.

==Congratulations Reader==
You've just discovered the Pandora ending. I hope you enjoyed the adventure and I encourage you to try and find more

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Don't stop now. She's amazing

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 04:03:04 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'This girl just let you have your way with her in front of the whole world. You didn't even have to put in much effort. There's no way in hell your going to just be done with her …'

This girl just let you have your way with her in front of the whole world. You didn't even have to put in much effort. There's no way in hell your going to just be done with her already. Just thinking about it has caused you to stiffen up inside of her all over again.

She's pushes you off before you have a chance to reestablish your grip. She then turns to face you. "Thank you so much mister. I'm Pandora, and I've decided that I love you. Not only do I love you, but I will love you until I die."

Your mouth hanging open in shock, doesn't stop her from pulling you in and assaulting your throat with her tongue. She then lays back on the table and removes her pants the rest of the way, before spreading open her legs displaying her glorious, freshly fucked cunt.

You can't spend too long considering the ramifications of what she just said, while also needing to empty your balls inside her. So you just jump on top of her. Your dick doesn't even slow as you slide yourself between her hot, dripping walls.

Her mouth has the shape of laughter while she squeals out her cries of passion. You can't take your eyes out of the depth of her big green eyes as your railing her on the table. Her beauty is maddening and your about to fill her again.

She reaches up and pulls your head down to resume tongue fucking your mouth. You feel her nails digging into your neck as her twat tightens up around you. She releases your mouth to let out another ear piercing note of pleasure as she cums for you again. You can hold yourself no longer. With a grunt and final thrust, you fire off shot after shot of your gravy in her oven, before collapsing on top of her.

You're both breathing heavy from the exertion and still woozy from the sex high. There's a wetness running down your ears and upon checking it, you discover it's blood. Bewildered you examine your surroundings, and find that all the people have deserted the area. It seems the restaurant's windows have shattered as well. It would seem that Pandora has ultrasonic moans when she orgasms.

Pandora, not seeming to have noticed anything out of the ordinary, looks up at you and says, "Mister, you're perfect. I'd love it if you could come with me to my home and ravage me further."

Now what?

[[Go to Pandora's place]]

[[That's enough of that]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Call someone over?

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 03:01:56 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'You decide there's no good reason to go out hunting for men when, you can easily summon them here with your charms. Rummaging through your purse a bit, before locating your phone…'

You decide there's no good reason to go out hunting for men when, you can easily summon them here with your charms. Rummaging through your purse a bit, before locating your phone, you quickly sort out the unworthy. You don't want to be too hasty so you go over your options.

There's your high school crush, Todd who managed to retain his athletic figure over the years. He's kind of an idiot, but you don't need him for his brain. The problem here is that he got married to a porn star that's a bit........ unstable. Getting him over shouldn't be a problem, but if she shows up this could be a long day.

Then you have Kevin, that works in a movie ticket booth. He's thin, and kind of frail, but still very functional as a play thing. You blew him once to get into the movies, which you rationalized because you were drunk. His size is acceptable and, if you remember correctly, your friend Karen once told you he'll follow any order given to him. Maybe you'd like a slave today.

Last on the list is Steven. He's a smooth taking ladies man that has bedded every girl you know. You've no doubt of his talents because you were there for quite a few of his escapades. Sure your friends might tell you about it later, but the'll also probably call him right afterwards.

[[Dial Todd]]

[[Give Kevin a ring]]

[[Call Steven]]

You could even try going off the beaten path. If you dig through your closet, you know there's a magic book in there that may have a spell to, quite literally, [[Summon a man]].

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Try to make her notice you

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:11:29 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

There's no way you don't want to get in on some of this action. But you don't want to come off as rude. So you open your mouth to talk, only to discover that your voice doesn't seem to work. Maybe you're not trying hard enough. So you try speak in a deeper, more aggressive tone. Still nothing.

Not wanting to give up to this strange phenomenon, you slow your breathing and focus your mind. You concentrate on nothing but willing your voice out of you. Finally, you flood your lungs to capacity, and attempt to force out all air you have into a mighty bellow and.......... *huff* a tiny sigh escapes.

She doesn't even look around in the slightest. Well, now what?

[[Keep watching and start stroking]]

[[Try to float over to her]]

Or maybe forget this dream and [[Start the damn story already |Get today started]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Try to float over to her

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:11:01 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You decide to just approach this head on, and just get yourself in there before your swelling balls rupture. This would be a simple task if not for the fact she's just floating in the middle of the sky. You have this very convenient cloud to stand on but she has nothing.

Coming to the conclusion you should probably keep the cloud you attempt to move it in all sorts of nonsensical ways. All to no avail. At one point you even attempted to make cloud shoes and just walk over, but they would dissipate after a short time.

You figure the cloud must be immovable, but since she doesn't have one maybe you don't need one after all. You steel your resolve and leap forward into the sky. Miraculously, you aren't falling. So you step forward and forward again. But now somehow you are falling. Fast.

Not sure whether you're more scared or confused you just rigidly plummet. But after deciding you should at least look around. As you turn your body around and see what fate awaits you, what comes into view is otherworldly.

The only things in sight are stone dildos in assorted sizes. Some as big as mountains but none smaller than baseball bats. As you realize your just seconds away from plummeting into the head of a mountain-sized stone dildo, a shriek of panic and horror escapes your mouth. It's getting closer. Closer. Closer.

You wake in panic breathing heavy from sure death. You decide it's probably better for you to just [[Start the damn story already |get out of bed]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Start the day

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:10:26 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

After a wonderful dream of a fantastic, romp in the clouds, you resign yourself to starting the day. You hope you can find the same amount of wonderment and magic today, as there was in the dream.

[[Find your phone to see who you can call over]]

[[Try to pick someone up at a local bar]]

[[Head over to the red light district]]

[[Take a shower and collect your thoughts]]

[[Remember you need to get to work]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Slide inside the vixen

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:10:07 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Wasting no time you slam your stiff rod into her, all the way to the hilt. She lets out a sound like a symphony. You pull halfway out and slam it in again. More music fills your ears. Now you start in earnest, slamming down, deep into her majestic cunt. Her moans now escalating into magic. It sounds like a full auditorium, complete with harmonies and melodies. Her hands are clamps on your shoulders. Her legs a vice around your waist. The sight of her breasts gleaming in the sunlight causes you balls to swell.

Paying no mind to the fact your floating in the sky, you plant your feet and use her arms as handles to force her down harder on your pulsing meat. The music hits a crescendo and and her grip tightens further. You feel her hot tunnel clench as she orgasm again. It sets you over the edge. There's an audible "BOOM!" as you explode inside her. After catching your breath you realize she now has massive, white feathered, angel wings sprouting from her back. The clarity of her eyes has become opaque, yet the sight of her is still breath taking.

[[Continue to ride the angel]]

[[Take her back door this time]]

[[Fill her mouth this time]]

Or maybe you're satisfied already. [[Start the day]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Keep watching and start stroking

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:09:45 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You start to work your shaft in your hand while gazing at the beauty. Her moans fill your ears more and more until it's deafening. Her legs clench and her body quivers as she orgasms hard. You're picking up speed working your member in good rhythm, your breath starting to quicken. That's when she notices you.

Without a word she pulls her still glistening finger out of her slit and uses it to beckon you over. Without any input at all on your part your body floats away from the cloud and moves toward her. Finally coming to a stop between her now open legs, your nose is filled with the scent of her sweet honey. You lock eyes with her to find that it's as if you're looking through two little windows to the sky around you. You're pole is throbbing so hard now it hurts.

[[Slide inside the vixen]]

[[Taste her sweet juices]]

[[Continue to stroke over her]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Try to recollect the dream and masturbate

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:09:23 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You close your eyes and slow your breathing and slowly the images come back. You're standing on a cloud stark naked, erection in hand, gazing at a voluptuous blond gently fingering herself out across the sky. She's rolling her hips in a hypnotic rhythm. One of her gorgeous double-Ds in her free hand. Her moans filling your ears makes your prick throb all the more urgent. It seems like she's coming close to orgasm. Do you:

[[Keep watching and start stroking]]

[[Try to make her notice you]]

[[Try to float over to her]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Start the damn story already

Kreaturewithak — Thu, 15 Sep 2016 02:08:48 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

You wake up breathing heavy. You've had that dream again. All the touching and moaning has given you a raging erection. Do you:

[[Try to recollect the dream and masturbate]]

[[Find your phone to see who you can call over]]

[[Try to pick someone up at a local bar]]

[[Head over to the red light district]]

[[Take a shower and collect your thoughts]]

[[Remember you need to get to work]]

Or:
[[Wonder why you have a penis in the first place]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Try to recollect the dream and masturbate

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 21:00:40 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Start the damn story already

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 21:00:13 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Start the day

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:59:40 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Start the day

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:57:17 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'After a wonderful dream of a fantastic, romp in the clouds, you resign yourself to starting the day. You hope you can find the same amount of wonderment and magic today, as there…'

Slide inside the vixen

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:50:38 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Slide inside the vixen

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:47:48 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Wasting no time you slam your stiff rod into her, all the way to the hilt. She lets out a sound like a symphony. You pull halfway out and slam it in again. More music fills your ears. Now you start in earnest, slamming down, deep into her majestic cunt. Her moans now escalating into magic. It sounds like a full auditorium, complete with harmonies and melodies. Her hands are clamps on your shoulders. Her legs a vice around your waist. The sight of her breasts gleaming in the sunlight causes you balls to swell.

Paying no mind to the fact your floating in the sky, you plant your feet and use her arms as handles to force her down harder on your pulsing meat. The music hits a crescendo and and her grip tightens further. You feel her hot tunnel clench as she orgasm again. It sets you over the edge. There's an audible "BOOM!" as you explode inside her. After catching your breath you realize she now has massive, white feathered, angel wings sprouting from her back. The clarity of her eyes has become opaque, yet the sight of her is still breath taking.

[[Continue to ride the angel]]

[[Take her back door this time]]

[[Fill her mouth this time]]

{{Status|Equipment=''naked''|
Health=Dreaming and horny |Experience= Casual|MP=N/A |Level=1}}

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Keep watching and start stroking

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:46:15 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try to float over to her

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:44:44 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try to make her notice you

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:43:34 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try to recollect the dream and masturbate

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:41:19 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Start the damn story already

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:37:00 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try to float over to her

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:24:03 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'You decide to just approach this head on, and just get yourself in there before your swelling balls rupture. This would be a simple task if not for the fact she's just floating i…'

Try to recollect the dream and masturbate

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:23:42 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try float over to her

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:22:57 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Blanked the page

Try float over to her

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 20:21:43 GMT

Try to make her notice you

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 19:44:12 GMT

Kreaturewithak:

Try to find a makeshift weapon

Kreaturewithak — Wed, 14 Sep 2016 08:16:15 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'You decide there's no way your going to let some pitcher monster barge into your home and intimidate you. Thinking fast you kill the shower and rip down the shower curtains. You …'

You decide there's no way your going to let some pitcher monster barge into your home and intimidate you. Thinking fast you kill the shower and rip down the shower curtains. You then grab the lid off the back of the toilet, fastening to an arm with the shower curtain. The pitcher doesn't seem to have caught on.

You give your shield arm a test shake before deciding it'll have to do. Then you pick up the shower rod in your free hand and assume a defensive stance. You can't be sure if this thing came here with malicious intentions, but you are sure you want it to go back to wherever it came from.

It seems the pitcher has grasped your intentions. "Oh, yeah!!!" It declares as it reaches into it's own head and grabs a glob of the red liquid. As it's held aloft it starts to change. An amorphous blob, then a cylinder, then a pole......... and now a big, red bastard sword.

The pitcher steps forward.

[[Fight offensively]]

[[Fight defensively]]

[[Panic and run like hell]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]

Free!? Third Person for the win

Kreaturewithak — Tue, 13 Sep 2016 22:43:52 GMT

Kreaturewithak: Created page with 'Deciding that a free hooker is the best kind, you head over to Third Person. It used to be the estate of a big family in the area, but when they all mysteriously died at the same…'

Deciding that a free hooker is the best kind, you head over to Third Person. It used to be the estate of a big family in the area, but when they all mysteriously died at the same time, it ended up a brothel.

Right in the gate you can see the enormous mansion. It has a hundred rooms for sure, but rumor has it that there's more hidden behind closets and under false floor panels. The rest of the estate is similar to a small resort. There's a pool facility, a spa retreat, miniature amusement park, and even small neighborhood of guest houses.

The brothel's services only utilizes the mansion, so the rest of the facility should be vacant and abandoned. Should be. Under the strange circumstances of the previous owners' demise, there's no reason not to assume the possibility that it could be haunted in some places.

Do you:

[[Continue to Third Person]]

[[Investigate the estate grounds]]

[[Category:It was just another day]]