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Alisha.

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:38:52 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'Eager to have the gun in the alley with you just in case, you whisper for Alisha, then offer her a hand out of the window as she climbs through. Just as her feet hit the ground, …'

Eager to have the gun in the alley with you just in case, you whisper for Alisha, then offer her a hand out of the window as she climbs through. Just as her feet hit the ground, you hear the deafening sound of the door exploding off it's hinges as a throng of the infected poor into the room you just left. Sam begins screaming at the top of her lungs, and the group rushes towards her.

Alisha begins to lean back into the window, screaming for Sam to run, and now you're sure both are total goners. It's only a matter of time.

*[[leave them both and run for it.]]
*[[grab Alisha and pull her away.]]
*[[try and save both women. somehow.]]

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Go out through the window.

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:27:50 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You slowly unlatch the window lock, then raise the glass as quietly as you can. Pressing a finger to your lips to warn the others to be quiet, you slink out the small opening and…'

You slowly unlatch the window lock, then raise the glass as quietly as you can. Pressing a finger to your lips to warn the others to be quiet, you slink out the small opening and find yourself in yet another alley. You find your footing and glance around through the darkness, and find that you've been lucky enough to make it out without notice.

You lean back into the window and quietly whisper for...

*[[Alisha.]]
*[[Sam.]]

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Try to reason with Alisha one last time.

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:25:48 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I had not intention of coming between you two, because I didn't know there was a you two," you say, quietly as you listen to the gathering outside the door. "You can't fault me …'

"I had not intention of coming between you two, because I didn't know there was a you two," you say, quietly as you listen to the gathering outside the door. "You can't fault me for that. Right now, though, we need to be able to put this all aside and rely on one another. There's no telling how many of those sickos might be outside, and we have to find a way out of here. Can we do that, you and I?"

Alisha nods. "Yes."

"Are you sure?" You ask again. "I don't want to catch a bullet in the leg on our way out because you're feeling-"

"I'm not a fucking murderer," Alisha interrupts. "Calm the fuck down, and let's just get out of here."

Sam shrugs on her clothes quickly as you and Alisha begin looking for a safe way out. There's the door out the front, but there's no telling what might be out there. There's a window, and it looks all clear out that way, but it's close enough to the front entrance that any noise going out is going to attract attention.

*[[we risk the door.]]
*[[go out through the window.]]

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Demand to know why you were lied too.

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:20:54 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"With all the shit you talked about trust," you say, interrupting the moment between the two, "you lie to me from the get-go. Why?" Alisha looks up from the hug, takes a deep br…'

"With all the shit you talked about trust," you say, interrupting the moment between the two, "you lie to me from the get-go. Why?"

Alisha looks up from the hug, takes a deep breath, and then speaks. "Because. The two of us were scared to go out on our own. Neither of us wanted to lose the other. I figured we could play the damsel in distress card and let you take point. If something bad happened to you, the two of us could escape while you were getting..." and she pauses there.

"Fucked and or killed," you say, completing her sentence. "Lovely. That still doesn't explain why you told me the two of you had just met."

Alisha cants her head and smirks. "You're a man. You're far more likely to help us if you think there's a chance we might fuck you."

"I'm a human being," you say. "I would have helped you anyway."

"Sure," Alisha says. "Whatever helps you sleep at night."

The moaning in the alleyway grows louder, and you all fall silent as what sounds like several footsteps approaching the door.

*[[find another way out. now.]]
*[[try to reason with Alisha one last time.]]

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Try to rationalize with Alisha

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:13:41 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Because I'm not a bad guy," you say, pleadingly. "I had not idea there was anything between you two. Honestly. I assumed you were being honest, had just met, and sure as hell di…'

"Because I'm not a bad guy," you say, pleadingly. "I had not idea there was anything between you two. Honestly. I assumed you were being honest, had just met, and sure as hell didn't think fucking Sam would cause such an uproar."

Alisha shakes her head, then reaches up to rub at her forehead. "Sam, put on some fucking clothing, would you?" She says quietly, through gritted teeth. "None of this shit is important right now anyway. We're trapped in here. That's the issue. If and when we find a way out, I'll leave you two and go my own way."

"Alisha," Sam says, rushing over and putting her arms around her, tears falling down her cheeks. "Please don't leave me. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen."

For a moment, the two just stand quietly, Sam with hugging the girl and crying, and you feel a little odd having been lied to. Why? What could be the point?

*[[try and find another way out. you can figure the lie out later.]]
*[[demand to know why you were lied too.]]

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Pull Alisha in and shut the door up tight.

MrMe — Mon, 16 Oct 2017 19:09:34 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You grab Alisha by the arm and pull her back into the room, slamming the door with your free hand, then quickly move to lock it up tight. You can hear more groaning outside, and …'

You grab Alisha by the arm and pull her back into the room, slamming the door with your free hand, then quickly move to lock it up tight. You can hear more groaning outside, and it's now obvious to you that there are other infected in the alley. Still, the door should hold, and you press your back against it to catch your breath.

Sam has stepped back into the room, covering her naked form with her arms, and Alisha, still brandishing the gun with an angry look on her face stares back and forth between the two of you.

"I thought you two had just met," you say, confused. "Now I'm hearing that you two were a thing?"

"It doesn't matter," Alisha says. "We're obviously not, so who gives a fuck?" She turns, gun limp in her hand at her side, and narrows her eyes at you. "Why do you give a fuck, anyway?"

*[[try to rationalize with Alisha]]
*[[you don't give a fuck]]

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Shoot for the stars. Flirt back.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 18:41:03 GMT

MrMe:

"You know what," you say quietly, thinking on the matter. "Fuck it. Why not? We're locked up tight and we're safe for now."

"What do you mean?" she says, confused. You shake your head.

"Nothing, just reassuring myself that it's okay to tell you how fucking hot you are."

"Wow," she says, followed by laughter. "Really driving it home there, aren't you?"

"Yes," you say. "Because you don't get many chances like this one. So, fuck it. Why not?"

She nods slowly, her laughter becoming a coy smile. "You're right. Fuck it. Why not?"

And with that, she stands, and begins to undress. "I want you to eat me out first. I want to feel your tongue slide in and out of me."

You take a moment to consider your options. Door is locked. Boyfriend is probably dead in the hall, as fucked up as that is. Beautiful woman on your couch, drunk and horny and willing to have sex with you. World possibly ending outside. Or more likely, just a bad night is all.

While you consider, she quickly peels off her pants as you watch. She wears nothing beneath them, and her quim is completely bare. She rises up on her knees atop the couch, pulls down the cups of her bra until her breasts are free, and drapes her arms across the back of the couch. Her nipples are a soft red, juxtaposed by the pale flesh of the orbs surrounding them, and she giggles as you stare.

"Fuck it," you say quietly, rising up and peeling off your own shirt.

"Mmmmmmm," she cooes. "Good. I need you to fuck me," she says softly, turning her eyes away and half-closing them. "Eat me then fuck me."

*[[go down on her as she's asked.]]
*[[tell her to turn around and bend over the couch.]]
*[[tell her it's your turn first.]]
*[[ask her to pleasure herself for a moment while you watch.]]

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Attack the infected before he makes his move.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 18:19:38 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You move quick, darting at the sick behemoth in the doorway, and jump in his direction when you're just a few feet from him. With both feet you kick out, slamming your heels into…'

You move quick, darting at the sick behemoth in the doorway, and jump in his direction when you're just a few feet from him. With both feet you kick out, slamming your heels into his bulbous gut and send him stumbling backwards. As you move to get to your feet, Alisha moves past you and steps out the doorway. Your not sure where she pulls it from, but there's a pistol in her hand. She raises it and pulls the trigger, blasting the infected head into bloody bits.

The blast echoes down the alleyway, and Alisha seems like she's momentarily in shock as the fat man topples backwards and splashes into a puddle.

*[[shut the door and lock it now.]]
*[[pull Alisha in and shut the door up tight.]]

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Convince Sam to stay.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 18:15:50 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Sam, you need to stay here. You just met this woman, and she's acting like you two were married. She's nuts." You look to Sam, still trying to cover her nude body with her hands…'

"Sam, you need to stay here. You just met this woman, and she's acting like you two were married. She's nuts." You look to Sam, still trying to cover her nude body with her hands, afraid to move.

"You don't fucking know what's going on!" Alisha yells, pointing a finger at you. "You have no clue what Sam and I have!"

"I know it's nothing like you think it is, or she wouldn't have been with me."

Just then you hear pounding on the door, and it shocks the three of you out of your argument. It's the sounds of fists on the door. Someone has heard your screaming.

"Fuck," you say quietly, mostly to yourself. You'd almost forgotten the outside world and the chaos of it all. At least until now. Just as your thoughts begin to collect themselves, the door blasts open on it's hinges. Standing in the doorway is an obese man, naked and covered in what looks like human excrement. His face is full of pus dripping blisters, and his eyes move quickly to Sam's naked body.

"Fuuuuuuuuck..." it groans. "Kiiilllll."

*[[attack the infected before he makes his move.]]
*[[push Alisha at the infected.]]

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Try to calm the situation.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 17:40:45 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'Please," you say, raising both your hands up palms out. "Calm down. I didn't know the two of you were an item, and things just progressed. I'm sorry." "You're sorry!?" Alisha gr…'

Please," you say, raising both your hands up palms out. "Calm down. I didn't know the two of you were an item, and things just progressed. I'm sorry."

"You're sorry!?" Alisha growls, taking another step towards you. "Sorry!?"

"Yes, I am," you say, looking over to Sam as she rises up and presses a hand to her red cheek. "I'm sure Sam is too."

Sam nods, and Alisha glares at her. "Things are crazy," you say. "It was a bad choice on our part."

"I don't care," Alisha says, reaching over and grabbing her backpack. "Fuck you. I'm leaving. Sam, you can either go with me or you can stay here."

Sam looks between the two of you nervously.

*[[convince Sam to stay.]]
*[[convince Sam to go.]]
*[[convince Alisha to share Sam]]

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Apologize for her having to witness such a thing

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 17:34:14 GMT

MrMe:

"I'm sorry Alisha," you say, quickly clothing yourself and zipping up. "Sam and I just-"

"How could you!?" Alisha yells, her face turning red as she stomps towards Sam. "I thought you and I had something!"

You look between the two, and Sam stutters as she begins to pick up her clothing. "We do!" she cries, moving towards Alisha. "We do! I just couldn't help myself. He was looking and-"

Alisha reaches out and strikes Sam with a backhand, toppling her onto a pile of boxes. Frothing at the mouth with anger, she turns to you.

*[[try to calm the situation.]]
*[[alisha has lost it. defend yourself.]]

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Apologize for her having to witness such a thing

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 17:31:51 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I'm sorry Alisha," you say, quickly clothing yourself and zipping up. "Sam and I just-" "How could you!?" Alisha yells, her face turning red as she stomps towards Sam. "I thoug…'

Turn around and take her from behind

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:52:19 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You turn her around quickly, and she gasps as you push her onto her belly atop one of the stacks of boxes in the room. She turns back to look at you over her shoulder as you run …'

You turn her around quickly, and she gasps as you push her onto her belly atop one of the stacks of boxes in the room. She turns back to look at you over her shoulder as you run your hands over her lovely ass. She spreads her legs wide to allow you to enter, and you press yourself into her wet folds with one fell swoop.

She groans, her fingers digging into the cardboard boxes, her eyes locked with yours. "I love the way you feel," she says, her eyes narrowing, her sexy lips pursing. "You're so hard inside me. Take me. Make me yours."

You do as she suggests, grabbing hold of her hips and pushing your cock into her. Her entire body jolts forward, and she lets out a little yelp. You withdraw slowly, only to slide into her again, watching as her round ass cheeks shiver beneath your strokes.

You begin to pound her quicker, and she reaches back and takes hold of her own thick bottom, pulling it open to give you a better view. You watch the length of your member slide in and out of her, and the vision is so lovely you can't contain yourself.

"Cum for me!" She exclaims just a little too loud, just as you begin to shudder in orgasm. You cum hard and quickly, filling her up with your sticky load. She bucks against you, forcing you deeper and deeper, taking every inch and every drop.

When you finish, she pulls free and stands, pressing her lips to yours. You hear another voice fill the room.

"What the fuck is going on?" Alisha stands up slowly, staring at the two of you, eyes wide.

*[[ask her what the fuck it looks likes]]
*[[apologize for her having to witness such a thing]]

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Tell the girl you aren't finished yet

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:46:01 GMT

MrMe:

You lean in and kiss her, and her mouth is wet and hot. Your hands roam across her form, lightly pinching at her nipples. "I don't want this to be over yet," you say quietly.

"But what if Alisha wakes up?" She says, glancing over, biting at her lip nervously."

You feel yourself hardening again, thinking of slipping inside of Sam. "Who cares?"

"What do you want to do," she asks, and you can hear the nervousness in her voice.

*[[turn around and take her from behind]]
*[[take her down on the floor]]
*[[sit on a box and have her straddle you]]
*[[forcefully push her to the floor and have your way with her]]

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Tell the girl you aren't finished yet

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:45:38 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You lean in and kiss her, and her mouth is wet and hot. Your hands roam across her form, lightly pinching at her nipples. "I don't want this to be over yet," you say quietly. "…'

You lean in and kiss her, and her mouth is wet and hot. Your hands roam across her form, lightly pinching at her nipples. "I don't want this to be over yet," you say quietly.

"But what if Alisha wakes up?" She says, glancing over, biting at her lip nervously."

You feel yourself hardening again, thinking of slipping inside of Sam. "Who cares?"

"What do you want to do," she asks, and you can hear the nervousness in her voice.

*[turn around and take her from behind]]
*[[take her down on the floor]]
*[[sit on a box and have her straddle you]]
*[[forcefully push her to the floor and have your way with her]]

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Allow Sam to do so.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:40:49 GMT

MrMe:

Dropping to her knees, Sam takes you into her hands, softly stroking you with her slender fingers. She lowers herself until her lips are inches from your hard cock. Slowly, she slips her tongue between her lips and licks at the tip, then turns you up to run the flat of her tongue against your underside. Leaving a trail of glistening spittle, she strokes you further at the base of your shaft, then works the head of your hard on into her mouth, sucking at it gently. She moans, and the vibrations pulse down your cock and send waves of pleasure through you.

She pushes her head forward slowly, opening her mouth wider to accompany more of you, still stroking your base with her hand. The other reaches up and delicately takes your balls into her palm, squeezing gently. You can barely stand, as the pleasure causes your legs to quiver and she takes more of you into her mouth.
She cocks her heads back, letting you slip from her lips, rolling her tongue in circles over your head as she strokes you with one hand and kneads at your testicles with the other.

Unable to take much more, you buck your hips slightly as she sucks your cock. She works up speed with her mouth, from the tip of your cock as far down as her tight mouth allows, drooling around your member. She strokes you where her lips are not present, and the left works your balls softly. You build and build as she suckles, and you feel yourself giving way.

Waves of pleasure creep up your body, and your cock jolts in her mouth. She sinks her mouth fully down onto you, and you fire a salvo of thick cum deep into her throat. She moans as you do, and the vibration causes you to fire a second load into her. You feel her swallow that and the third load, and then she draws her mouth back slowly, suckling every inch of your shaft.

She opens her mouth wide, stroking your last drops onto her waiting tongue, before she leaves you be and gets to her feet. She smiles politely, then wipes at the corners of her mouth.

"We should get dressed," she says quietly, "before Alisha wakes up."

*[[agree with her and get dressed]]
*[[tell the girl you aren't finished yet]]

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Allow Sam to do so.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:39:40 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'Dropping to her knees, Sam takes you into her hands, softly stroking you with her slender fingers. She lowers herself until her lips are inches from your hard cock. Slowly, she s…'

Dropping to her knees, Sam takes you into her hands, softly stroking you with her slender fingers. She lowers herself until her lips are inches from your hard cock. Slowly, she slips her tongue between her lips and licks at the tip, then turns you up to run the flat of her tongue against your underside. Leaving a trail of glistening spittle, she strokes you further at the base of your shaft, then works the head of your hard on into her mouth, sucking at it gently. She moans, and the vibrations pulse down your cock and send waves of pleasure through you.

She pushes her head forward slowly, opening her mouth wider to accompany more of you, still stroking your base with her hand. The other reaches up and delicately takes your balls into her palm, squeezing gently. You can barely stand, as the pleasure causes your legs to quiver and she takes more of you into her mouth.
She cocks her heads back, letting you slip from her lips, rolling her tongue in circles over your head as she strokes you with one hand and kneads at your testicles with the other.

Unable to take much more, you buck your hips slightly as she sucks your cock. She works up speed with her mouth, from the tip of your cock as far down as her tight mouth allows, drooling around your member. She strokes you where her lips are not present, and the left works your balls softly. You build and build as she suckles, and you feel yourself giving way.

Waves of pleasure creep up your body, and your cock jolts in her mouth. She sinks her mouth fully down onto you, and you fire a salvo of thick cum deep into her throat. She moans as you do, and the vibration causes you to fire a second load into her. You feel her swallow that and the third load, and then she draws her mouth back slowly, suckling every inch of your shaft.

She opens her mouth wide, stroking your last drops onto her waiting tongue, before she leaves you be and gets to her feet. She smiles politely, then wipes at the corners of her mouth.

"We should get dressed," she says quietly, "before Alisha wakes up."

[[agree with her and get dressed]]
[[tell the girl you aren't finished yet]]

Drop to your knees and service her.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:32:33 GMT

MrMe:

You fall to your knees, and Sam seems pleasantly surprised as your mouth finds her slit. You part your lips and cover her quim with your mouth, suckling at her like a ripe peach. She moans softly, running her gloved hands through your hair. You snake your tongue between her lips, then slide it slowly into her wet hole. Her hips shiver as you begin to tongue fuck her.

Running a hand through your hair, she rotates her hips slowly to guide your willing mouth, moaning softly as you work her wet pussy with your tongue and lips. She balls her hand into a fist, grasping at your hair and pulling you into her box.

"I'm going to cum," Sam gasps quietly. "Don't stop." You suckle faster, harder, as both of her hands tug at your hair and her back arches tightly, shoving her small breasts up into the empty air. Her eyes close, her mouth forms a tight circle, and she very quietly orgasms. Wetness pulls at the corner of your mouths as you dive into her muff, feeling her body shiver and convulse in your grip. Finally, when the orgasm subsides, she pulls her form from yours.

"Now let me finish you," she whispers.

*[[allow Sam to do so.]]
*[[turn her around and bend her over.]]

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Drop to your knees and service her.

MrMe — Tue, 03 Oct 2017 16:27:32 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You fall to your knees, and Sam seems pleasantly surprised as your mouth finds her slit. You part your lips and cover her quim with your mouth, suckling at her like a ripe peach.…'

Beg for just a bit more.

MrMe — Mon, 02 Oct 2017 18:47:37 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You run a hand through her hair, letting your fingers spread through her golden tresses, and she looks up at you as she suckles at your hard on. "Come up here," you say, trying t…'

You run a hand through her hair, letting your fingers spread through her golden tresses, and she looks up at you as she suckles at your hard on. "Come up here," you say, trying to get her to her feet. To your pleasant surprise, she stands slowly, letting her body rub against yours as she rises. She kisses you full on the mouth, her warm tongue slithering against yours.

"We shouldn't do this," she says between kisses. "We shouldn't."

*[[drop to your knees and service her.]]
*[[turn her around and bend her over.]]

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Kiss Claire back.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:44:53 GMT

MrMe:

Your tongue swirls about hers, and you are lost in the headiness of the kiss. Your hands rise to stroke at her cheeks, and she pulls you slowly, until the both of you collapse on the bed.

You peel her damp shirt up over her shoulders softly, and place a little kiss along her collar bone. Her breasts are round and large, cream white and capped by puffy pink nipples. You kiss down her cleavage, and she runs a hand through your hair. You suckle at her breasts until her nipples harden in your mouth, and then you gently press her back onto the bed.

You unfasten her jeans and pull them from her hips, sliding them down her toned legs. You are greeted by the site of a small downy tuft of blonde hair, sparse, just above the tight lips of her quim. You toss the pants onto the floor and lean in to kiss at her taut belly, working your way down across her hips. You kiss each lovingly, and she sighs softly as you do, her legs squirming beneath your gentleness.

You suckle at the inside of her thighs, working your mouth upwards to her box, and you slide your tongue between the lips and upwards over her clit. She thrusts her hips upward and gasps as you work your tongue in circles around her button, and slide a single finger just barely into her wet hole. She bites at her lip as you suck at her, lap at her, sliding your finger gently into her.

Pulling away, you rise up to get atop her, quickly shedding your clothing as you do. She looks up with those lovely blue eyes, her lips spread in a smile. She pulls you to her, and you take hold of yourself to guide your member in.

She bites at your shoulder and groans as the head of your cock slips into her. She's as tight as a wet glove, the walls of her quim slick and hot. You work slowly, kissing her full on the mouth as you sink into her inch by inch, and she grips you like a second skin, sending pleasure coursing through your body.

She grasps at her own nipples, pinching them as you slide in and out of her, your pace slow and methodical. She groans with every deepening thrusts, and the sight of her body writhing drives you close to the edge.

You drive yourself in as deep as you can, and release yourself, exploding in orgasm. Your eyes roll back, and you find yourself clawing at the linens as you spill yourself out into her. She wraps her arms tightly around you, groaning louder as you pump her full of your seed. "I'm cumming!" she cries, pushing her hips upwards to meet your thrusts, her body shuddering under your weight. She shivers, and her head falls back, her mouth opens, and hot breath pours out of her as she gasps to catch her breath.

Slowly, you pull yourself from her, and collapse next to her on the bed, the both of you trying to catch your breath.

*[[get some sleep now.]]
*[[get your clothes back on and then rest.]]

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Kiss Claire back.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:44:30 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'Your tongue swirls about hers, and your lost in the headiness of the kiss. Your hands rise to stroke at her cheeks, and she pulls you slowly, until the both of you collapse on th…'

Your tongue swirls about hers, and your lost in the headiness of the kiss. Your hands rise to stroke at her cheeks, and she pulls you slowly, until the both of you collapse on the bed.

You peel her damp shirt up over her shoulders softly, and place a little kiss along her collar bone. Her breasts are round and large, cream white and capped by puffy pink nipples. You kiss down her cleavage, and she runs a hand through your hair. You suckle at her breasts until her nipples harden in your mouth, and then you gently press her back onto the bed.

You unfasten her jeans and pull them from her hips, sliding them down her toned legs. You are greeted by the site of a small downy tuft of blonde hair, sparse, just above the tight lips of her quim. You toss the pants onto the floor and lean in to kiss at her taut belly, working your way down across her hips. You kiss each lovingly, and she sighs softly as you do, her legs squirming beneath your gentleness.

You suckle at the inside of her thighs, working your mouth upwards to her box, and you slide your tongue between the lips and upwards over her clit. She thrusts her hips upward and gasps as you work your tongue in circles around her button, and slide a single finger just barely into her wet hole. She bites at her lip as you suck at her, lap at her, sliding your finger gently into her.

Pulling away, you rise up to get atop her, quickly shedding your clothing as you do. She looks up with those lovely blue eyes, her lips spread in a smile. She pulls you to her, and you take hold of yourself to guide your member in.

She bites at your shoulder and groans as the head of your cock slips into her. She's as tight as a wet glove, the walls of her quim slick and hot. You work slowly, kissing her full on the mouth as you sink into her inch by inch, and she grips you like a second skin, sending pleasure coursing through your body.

She grasps at her own nipples, pinching them as you slide in and out of her, your pace slow and methodical. She groans with every deepening thrusts, and the sight of her body writhing drives you close to the edge.

You drive yourself in as deep as you can, and release yourself, exploding in orgasm. Your eyes roll back, and you find yourself clawing at the linens as you spill yourself out into her. She wraps her arms tightly around you, groaning louder as you pump her full of your seed. "I'm cumming!" she cries, pushing her hips upwards to meet your thrusts, her body shuddering under your weight. She shivers, and her head falls back, her mouth opens, and hot breath pours out of her as she gasps to catch her breath.

Slowly, you pull yourself from her, and collapse next to her on the bed, the both of you trying to catch your breath.

*[[get some sleep now.]]
*[[get your clothes back on and then rest.]]

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Rest for the night here.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:36:32 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"We should rest," you say, as you pull a box of matches to light the small lantern. You flick a match to life and hold it to the wick, then blow out the match as a soft light fil…'

"We should rest," you say, as you pull a box of matches to light the small lantern. You flick a match to life and hold it to the wick, then blow out the match as a soft light fills the room. "As long as we can, anyway. We have two locked doors between us and-"

You words are interrupted by the feeling of a hand on your shoulder. You turn, and are face to face with Claire. Her face is soft, expressionless, but her eyes are filled with need. Before you can ask what's going on, she leans in and presses her lips softly to yours. The kiss sends heat across your cheeks, and your heart leaps in your chest. Her arms fold around you, pulling your body to hers as her lips push your mouth open and she slides her tongue in to find yours.

*[[kiss Claire back.]]
*[[this isn't the time or place for this. you need to be wary.]]

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Be ready to fire.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:28:11 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You hear the door unlock, and it begins to swing open slowly. Suddenly the door gets yanked open, and a tall thing woman dashes out with what looks to be a machete, swinging wild…'

You hear the door unlock, and it begins to swing open slowly. Suddenly the door gets yanked open, and a tall thing woman dashes out with what looks to be a machete, swinging wildly as she screams. You pull the trigger. The boom echoes through the church, rattling it's windows, and the gunfire lights up the room like a firework. The shot catches the woman in the chest, piercing into her and through her, and spattering the wall beside the door with blood, thick strings of meat and sinew, and tiny bits of bone. Her body is catapulted backwards against the gore, slapping against the wet wall before she tumbles to the floor, dropping her weapon.

Quickly you step inside the room, and find that there's no one else inside. Just a small bed, two duffel bags on the floor, and a small lantern sitting on an end table. You push open the duffel bag with the barrel of the gun carefully, and notice that one is stuffed full of canned goods, and the other contains small bottles of water. When you step back out, Claire is standing over the girl, shining the flashlight on her face.

"She wasn't sick," she says quietly. "Why would she attack?"

"Scared maybe," you say, trying not to stare into the dead girls accusing eyes. "Probably figured we were up to no good. I don't know, but I couldn't let her hurt us."

"I know," Claire says quietly. "It just sucks."

"It does." You say, trying not to let thoughts of guilt or murder or morals conundrums enter your mind.

You take Claire by the arm and head for the room, shutting the door and turning a deadbolt that latches the door shut. You lean the shotgun against the wall and claim two waters out of the duffel. "Here, take this." You pass one to Claire and nod towards the bed. "Sit. Relax. Catch your breath."

Claire pulls out of her rain slicker quickly and tosses it across the end table. She sits on the bed, places the flashlight at her side, and takes the water to drink it. In between sips, she stares at the door.

"What now?" She asks.

*[[rest for the night here.]]
*[[get the duffel bags and head to the car in case anyone heard the shot.]]

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Check the back room.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:18:27 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"We need to check back there before we settle in just yet," you say, pointing out the back door with the shotgun. "Follow me, and keep the light up." Claire follows along, casti…'

"We need to check back there before we settle in just yet," you say, pointing out the back door with the shotgun. "Follow me, and keep the light up."

Claire follows along, casting the beam over your shoulder and on the door. You take careful steps down the aisle, raising the shotgun to your shoulder. "Maybe we'll get lucky and it will be empty," she says.

"Or luckier, and find a working shower,dry clothes, and two freshly cooked cheeseburgers," you reply, trying to lighten the mood.

When you get to the door, you can see from the frame that it opens inward. You raise your foot and motion to Claire that you're going to kick it, and she nods. You lift your leg high, cock it at the knee, then drive your heel into the door. The sound of the impact echoes through the church, the door vibrates a bit under your attack, and you hear someone inside shriek.

Claire pushes you aside. "Is someone in there?!" She says, now knocking on the door. "We're not sick. If you're not sick open up."

You hear a feminine voice from inside. "I'll open up, but please don't hurt me."

*[[be ready to fire.]]
*[[lower the gun as to not frighten whoever is inside.]]

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Trade weapons and go in first.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 18:01:48 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Give me the gun," you say, reaching out for it. "It's jammed," she says as she hands it over. You look down into the gun and realize an empty shotgun shell has lodged halfway …'

"Give me the gun," you say, reaching out for it.

"It's jammed," she says as she hands it over.

You look down into the gun and realize an empty shotgun shell has lodged halfway out of the port, and you carefully pull it free. You work the pump as quietly as you can, then toss the empty shell down. No different than the movies, really.

You push open the door a bit further with your foot, and whisper for Claire to kick on her flashlight. As soon as she does you take a quick step inside and sweep the room with the barrel of the gun.

There's nothing. Just rows of seating, and a carpeted aisle that leads down to an altar full of candles and a small statue of Jesus. Beyond that is a small door that leads off somewhere to the back of the church.

Claire shuts the doors behind you and turns a latch that locks them. "Locked up tight," she says. "Now what?"

*[[take a moment to rest on the church pews.]]
*[[check the back room.]]

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Go to the church.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 17:55:50 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'The two of you drive along the street until it dead ends. There before you is a small parking lot that leads up to the small brick and mortar church. There are no cars in the par…'

The two of you drive along the street until it dead ends. There before you is a small parking lot that leads up to the small brick and mortar church. There are no cars in the parking lot, and your hope of finding survivors dwindles quickly. You pull in and find a parking lot, and you don't see a single soul about, uninfected or otherwise.

The two of you rush out of the car, grabbing the few things you brought with you, and heading up the steps to the door of the church. Surprisingly, when you push on the door, it opens. Claire grabs your wrist and whispers "Anyone could be inside. We need to be careful."

*[[go into the church first with your knife.]]
*[[let Claire go first with the shotgun.]]
*[[trade weapons and go in first.]]

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Don't risk the damage. side street.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 17:51:42 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Turn down there!" you shout, pointing at the side street, and Claire frantically follows your orders. As you head down the smaller street, you dodge cars sitting quietly on both…'

"Turn down there!" you shout, pointing at the side street, and Claire frantically follows your orders. As you head down the smaller street, you dodge cars sitting quietly on both sides of the street, and your headlights shine across several bodies laying about the road, all bloodied and torn. Claire doesn't slow down as she heads up the street, carefully weaving around the obstacles around you.

"Where do we go?" she asks. "The only things up this way are that old Church and the graveyard."

You peer through the night and wonder. Would there be survivors at the Church, trying to stay safe in a spot of faith and solitude? Would the graveyard be safe, since these crazy infected people seem only to attack the living? Or should you turn around and try and find another path?

*[[go to the church.]]
*[[make for the graveyard.]]
*[[turn around and find another way]]

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Get back to the sedan with claire.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 17:45:19 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You don't wait for the others to come out of the darkness and attack. You turn on your heels and run, following Claire to the sedan. Your feet splash through thick streams of rai…'

You don't wait for the others to come out of the darkness and attack. You turn on your heels and run, following Claire to the sedan. Your feet splash through thick streams of rain running along the street. Finally, you make it to the car and Claire dives in to the driver's side. You dash around the car and slip into the passengers seat, and you both slam your doors shut and lock them.

"The cars still running!" Claire yells, looking through the steering wheel as she does. "Half a tank of gas." She throws the car into drive and slams on the gas, gunning the car towards the dark shapes.

"Through them or down that side street?" she asks.

*[[run them all down. they have it coming.]]
*[[don't risk the damage. side street.]]

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Finish them both. not risking it.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 16:02:50 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You step back to the fallen man. He's splashing about in the puddle as he tries to get back to his feet. You aren't risking this. No chances. You lean in and stab the man right t…'

You step back to the fallen man. He's splashing about in the puddle as he tries to get back to his feet. You aren't risking this. No chances. You lean in and stab the man right through the chest, deep into the heart. You pull the knife out quickly, then stab him again. Then again. When he stops moving you give him one more, before pulling the knife free and turning to the woman.

Risen to one knee, she's saying something, but you can't make it out over the pouring rain. You run three steps in her direction and jump, then drive your foot into the center of her chest. She goes down like a ton of bricks.

You step over her, turn the knife around so you can plunge it deep, and drive it down into her chest. Then again. And once more for good measure, until she stops moving to.

"Fuck!" you exclaim, as you get back to your feet and look around. "Get to the car Claire! Now!" You watch as Claire turns and runs in the direction of the Sedan, then you survey the streets with your flashlight looking for more.

Unfortunately, you can see several silhouettes in the distance, and they seem to have noticed you.

*[[get back to the sedan with claire.]]
*[[stand your ground while claire makes it back to the car.]]

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Help claire. you can't leave her alone.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:57:11 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'In the dim headlights, you can see a small thin man, old, balding, and wearing only a pair of tighty whites heading towards Claire with a claw hammer. Just a step behind him is a…'

In the dim headlights, you can see a small thin man, old, balding, and wearing only a pair of tighty whites heading towards Claire with a claw hammer. Just a step behind him is a dark haired woman, completely nude, her chest and torso covered with cuts and bruises. One of her breasts is missing a nipple, and the bloody areola drains crimson liquid down her form. Both of them are marred with thick red pustules, and the old man is screaming something at Claire you can't hear over the rain.

Claire raises the shotgun to her shoulder and fires a singular blast at the man. Buckshot streams in his direction, but barely grazes his left arm, stopping him for a moment. You grip the dagger tight and rush him, screaming in anger as you do. You're sick of this shit. Sick of it.

You barrel into the man with your shoulder first, knocking him backwards and off of his feet. As he topples backwards you reach out with the knife and shove the blade deep into his chest. His own mass pulls him down and pulls the knife free, and he lands with a splash in a dark puddle on the street.

"The gun is jammed!" Claire yells, as you look up to see the woman coming towards you. She's completely unarmed, but her arms are outstretched and her fingers curled as if she's planning on clawing you to death. You don't hesitate. You drop to one knee as she comes in and stab upwards with the knife. The blade end slides deep into her flesh, upwards between her ribs and she hisses like a balloon losing air. Quickly you pull back the knife and then stab her again, rising up off your knee to put some strength into it. This time you catch her just beneath the collar bone, and push her backwards with your weight. She topples from the blade and flops onto the street, still hissing.

"I'm not touching that body" you say. "He might not even be dead. Or it might be a trap. We take the car."

Claire takes a deep breath and nods. "Make a run for it?" she asks. You nod. "On three," she says, then counts.

When she hits three you both dart out into the road, as fast as your legs can carry you. It seems like miles between you and the car, and fear eats at your insides. Your heart pounds in your chest like it might break your sternum, and the rain stings your eyes as you dart for the vehicle.

"Shit!" Claire screams, and you turn back in time to see that two figures have come from the darkness of the road, headed in her direction as she fights to keep up with you.

*[[finish them both. not risking it.]]
*[[damage is done. get back to the car before more come.]]

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Take the sedan.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:49:45 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I'm not touching that body" you say. "He might not even be dead. Or it might be a trap. We take the car." Claire takes a deep breath and nods. "Make a run for it?" she asks. Yo…'

"I'm not touching that body" you say. "He might not even be dead. Or it might be a trap. We take the car."

Claire takes a deep breath and nods. "Make a run for it?" she asks. You nod. "On three," she says, then counts.

When she hits three you both dart out into the road, as fast as your legs can carry you. It seems like miles between you and the car, and fear eats at your insides. Your heart pounds in your chest like it might break your sternum, and the rain stings your eyes as you dart for the vehicle.

"Shit!" Claire screams, and you turn back in time to see that two figures have come from the darkness of the road, headed in her direction as she fights to keep up with you.

*[[get in the car. claire has a gun. she'll be fine.]]
*[[help claire. you can't leave her alone.]]

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Head back up to the streets.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:45:22 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I guess we go looking for a car," you say. "Carefully." Claire nods, getting her gear together and checking the shotgun. You pull out your knife, take a deep breath, and open t…'

"I guess we go looking for a car," you say. "Carefully."

Claire nods, getting her gear together and checking the shotgun. You pull out your knife, take a deep breath, and open the door. Just outside, there's only darkness, and the sound of thunder somewhere far overhead. You slink out carefully, flick on your flashlight, and have a look around. Luckily, there's nothing.

The two of you trace your path backwards, heading to the steps of the subway and up into the rainy night. The street has gone completely dark, save for the dim headlights of two cars in the distance, both sitting in the middle of the road with their doors open.

"Those two have got to be our best bets, unless you know how to hotwire one of these parked cars." You say. Claire shakes her head no. "Then we have to push on."

You slink down the sidewalk, turning the flashlight down so that it's light illuminates only the step your about to take, and Claire follows an inch behind. The rain is heavy, cold, and stings the skin of your face as the wind pushes it in sideways. You move inch by inch along, until your hiding behind a parked car, not ten feet away from the two vehicles.

One is a four door sedan, and it's windshield has a spider veined crack on the passenger side. The other is a small pick two-door pick up, and a man's body is stretched out the driver's side door and nearly splayed in the street. His eyes are gone, and blood trickles from their sockets down over his forehead, through his hair, and into the rivers of rain slicking down the street.

"Which one?" Claire asks. "We're either pulling a dead dude out or we're dealing with a cracked windshield."

*[[take the sedan.]]
*[[take the truck.]]

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Come out of the bathroom.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:37:59 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You exit the bathroom slowly, and find Claire smiling. "See?" She says. "I was right all along. Nothing to worry about." You get your clothes back on and try to ignore the dryin…'

You exit the bathroom slowly, and find Claire smiling. "See?" She says. "I was right all along. Nothing to worry about."

You get your clothes back on and try to ignore the drying shades of brown spattered across the fabric. "So what now? We're back in the same boat we were before, except now there's probably all sorts of those creeps down the tunnels thanks to the blast."

"Hey, I was saving your life," she says.

"Oh, no, I get that. I wasn't blaming you at all. You did what you had to do. Facts are facts though." She nods after you say it, then shrugs.

"I'm not sure. We could try the other tunnel maybe, or head back up onto the streets and try and find a car or something." She shrugs again, obviously unsure of what path to take.

*[[take the other tunnel.]]
*[[head back up to the streets.]]

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Ask her more about her self.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:32:56 GMT

MrMe:

"Tell me more about you, Claire." You say through the door. "Just something to keep my mind off things while we wait."

"What do you want to know?" She asks from outside as she slumps down with her back against the door.

"Anything. Likes, dislikes, favorite food, color, whatever."

"Sounds like boring details," she says softly. "How about I tell you what life was like before I came here?" You agree, and Claire gives you a long and winding story of her childhood, fascinating at points, boring at others. She speaks of her childhood home, her parents, her dreams, the autumn leaves in Oregon, and journey into high school, where she started rebelling against her parents. It's not a groundbreaking story, and it's pretty run-of-the-mill as far as the people you've met, but you recognize enough to connect the two of you, and you feel far less than strangers when she's finished.

"And the guy?" You ask, looking down at your arms to see that not a single boil or sore has formed. "How'd that happen?"

"The guy you clobbered with the fire extinguisher?" She sighs. "We weren't very serious, if I'm being honest. He was moving a little fast and I really just wanted to sort myself out. I was trying to explain that to him when he started acting strange. Started saying things, coming at me." She sighs again. "He wasn't a bad guy, just not what I wanted."

"So what do you want?"

"Now?" She asks. "Now I just want to make it through this alive. All my internal dialogue has gone out the window. I'm not worried about anything but today. Tonight. Whatever."

"Same here," you say, standing up slowly to look into the little mirror on the wall. You're clean. "I think I'm alright." You say.

"Then come out of there," she says. "I told you it was silly."

*[[stay in the room just a little longer to be safe.]]
*[[come out of the bathroom.]]

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Ask her more about her self.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:31:45 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Tell me more about you, Claire." You say through the door. "Just something to keep my mind off things while we wait." "What do you want to know?" She asks from outside as she s…'

"Tell me more about you, Claire." You say through the door. "Just something to keep my mind off things while we wait."

"What do you want to know?" She asks from outside as she slumps down with her back against the door.

"Anything. Likes, dislikes, favorite food, color, whatever."

"Sounds like boring details," she says softly. "How about I tell you what life was like before I came here?" You agree, and Claire gives you a long and winding story of her childhood, fascinating at points, boring at others. She speaks of her childhood home, her parents, her dreams, the autumn leaves in Oregon, and journey into high school, where she started rebelling against her parents. It's not a groundbreaking story, and it's pretty run-of-the-mill as far as the people you've met, but you recognize enough to connect the two of you, and you feel far less than strangers when she's finished.

"And the guy?" You ask, looking down at your arms to see that not a single boil or sore has formed. "How'd that happen?"

"The guy you clobbered with the fire extinguisher?" She sighs. "We weren't very serious, if I'm being honest. He was moving a little fast and I really just wanted to sort myself out. I was trying to explain that to him when he started acting strange. Started saying things, coming at me." She sighs again. "He wasn't a bad guy, just not what I wanted."

"So what do you want?"

"Now?" She asks. "Now I just want to make it through this alive. All my internal dialogue has gone out the window. I'm not worried about anything but today. Tonight. Whatever."

"Same here," you say, standing up slowly to look into the little mirror on the wall. You're clean. "I think I'm alright." You say.

"Then come out of there," she says. "I told you it was silly."

*[[Stop Karen.Check the apartment.]]
*[[Ignore the sound and follow Karen.]]

Tell her you like the idea of finding a car.

MrMe — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:20:22 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"With all this rain, the sewer has to be a bad idea. I say we find a car and high tail it to the shelter." You give her a shrug. Not completely up to you, but those are your thou…'

"With all this rain, the sewer has to be a bad idea. I say we find a car and high tail it to the shelter." You give her a shrug. Not completely up to you, but those are your thoughts.

"Fine," Karen says, pulling her backpack onto her shoulders. We head downstairs, and we find a car. First reasonable ride we see we get in and we don't look back."

"Can you hot wire a car?"

"Yeah," she says, lifting up the shotgun she carries and resting it over her shoulder. "You ready?"

You nod, and the two of you make your way out of the apartment. Just as you shut the door behind you, you can hear more maniacal laughter coming from your neighbors place. This time, the door is ajar, and you can clearly here a woman inside laughing madly.

Karen begins to quietly move down the hall.

*[[Stop Karen.Check the apartment.]]
*[[Ignore the sound and follow Karen.]]

Sounds good to me.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:53:06 GMT

MrMe:

"I was just a little startled with how forward you are," you say, standing and pulling your shirt up over your head. "It's not how the average woman approaches the situation."

"I'm not your average woman," she says, turning and leaning against the wall, her eyes watching you undress. "I say what I'm thinking. People tend to think that's weird, but I think people packaging up their wants and needs and stuffing them down and hiding them is even fucking weirder." She hooks her fingers into the waist of her panties and pushes them down her legs. "You eat pussy?"

*[[i most certainly do.]]
*[[after I've been taken care of, maybe.]]

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Sounds good to me.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:52:06 GMT

MrMe:

"I was just a little startled with how forward you are," you say, standing and pulling your shirt up over your head. "It's not how the average woman approaches the situation."

"I'm not your average woman," she says, turning and leaning against the wall, her eyes watching you undress. "I say what I'm thinking. People tend to think that's weird, but I think people packaging up their wants and needs and stuffing them down and hiding them is even fucking weirder." She hooks her fingers into the waist of her panties and pushes them down her legs. "You eat pussy?"

*[[why,yes. yes i do.]]
*[[after I've been taken care of, maybe.]]

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Sounds good to me.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:51:15 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I was just a little startled with how forward you are," you say, standing and pulling your shirt up over your head. "It's not how the average woman approaches the situation." "…'

"I was just a little startled with how forward you are," you say, standing and pulling your shirt up over your head. "It's not how the average woman approaches the situation."

"I'm not your average woman," she says, turning and leaning against the wall, her eyes watching you undress. "I say what I'm thinking. People tend to think that's weird, but I think people packaging up their wants and needs and stuffing them down and hiding them is even fucking weirder." She hooks her fingers into the waist of her panties and pushes them down her legs. "You eat pussy?"

*[[yes. yes i do.]]
*[[after I've been taken care of, maybe.]]

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Tell her you have nothing to change into.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:47:01 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"So?" she says in reply, moving around the room to light a few candles. "Neither do I, but I'm sure as shit not going to sit around cold and wet all night. Besides, I think I mig…'

"So?" she says in reply, moving around the room to light a few candles. "Neither do I, but I'm sure as shit not going to sit around cold and wet all night. Besides, I think I might fuck you."

"Excuse me?" You say, taken aback with her forwardness. She's obviously a strange girl.

"You don't want to fuck?" She asks, shaking the flame from a match. "I mean, I'm not going to force you or anything, I just figured you might want to, the way you've been staring at my body."

She does have an amazing body. But the girl obviously has some issues, and a lot of secrets. She can pick locks, sneak around like at thief in the night, and doesn't mind too much watching a woman get raped with a baseball bat. You're not supposed to stick your dick in crazy, but maybe that doesn't apply now, since everything in and everyone is crazy.

You consider it for a moment.

*[[sounds good to me.]]
*[[not sure it's such a great idea.]]

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Ask her if she's hurt.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:42:56 GMT

MrMe:

"What happened to you?" You ask, pointing up to the bandages wrapping her body.

"Nothing," she says, reaching behind herself to unfasten the bandage. "I'm just weird. I strap down my tits sometimes."

"Wait. What?"

"My tits." She stares up at you as she begins to unwrap the bandage. "They're too big and I don't like them. So I strap them down." She unwraps the entire bandage and tosses it across the back of a chair to dry out. Standing in a purple sports bra and panties, you can see exactly lithe and toned her body is, and that her breasts are much larger than they seemed. Her nipples poke hard at the fabric of the bra, and you're wondering if they're large C cups, or maybe even D, when she starts snapping her fingers in front of your face. "Hey, hey. See? There's yet another reason I don't like them."

"I'm sorry," you say, turning your eyes away. "I didn't mean to stare."

"You going to sit there in your wet clothes all night?" she asks, not bothering with your apology.

*[[strip out of your clothes.]]
*[[tell her you have nothing to change into.]]

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Ask her if she's hurt.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 19:42:20 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"What happened to you?" You ask, pointing up to the bandages wrapping her body. "Nothing," she says, reaching behind herself to unfasten the bandage. "I'm just weird. I strap do…'

"What happened to you?" You ask, pointing up to the bandages wrapping her body.

"Nothing," she says, reaching behind herself to unfasten the bandage. "I'm just weird. I strap down my tits sometimes."

"Wait. What?"

"My tits." She stares up at you as she begins to unwrap the bandage. "They're too big and I don't like them. So I strap them down." She unwraps the entire bandage and tosses it across the back of a chair to dry out. Standing in a purple sports bra and panties, you can see exactly lithe and toned her body is, and that her breasts are much larger than they seemed. Her nipples poke hard at the fabric of the bra, and you're wondering if they're large C cups, or maybe even D, when she starts snapping her fingers in front of your face. "Hey, hey. See? There's yet another reason I don't like them."

"I'm sorry," you say, turning your eyes away. "I didn't mean to stare."

"You going to sit there in your wet clothes all night?" she asks, not bothering with your apology.

*[[ask her if she's hurt.]]
*[[mind your own business.]]

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Head back to Marla's place.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:41:27 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I think you're right on the gun store. We can take your shotgun and the extra one and head out." "What about the radio?" Marla asks. "I don't know shit about electronics, espe…'

"I think you're right on the gun store. We can take your shotgun and the extra one and head out."

"What about the radio?" Marla asks.

"I don't know shit about electronics, especially archaic shit like that. Do you?"

Marla shakes her head. "Nope."

The two of you leave the radio behind and sneak back out the door in the back of the shop, into the darkness of the alley. Save for the pounding of the rain and the thunder cracking above you, there's no sound at all. You sneak back the way you came slowly, inch by inch, and by the time you've made it back into Marla's place, you're both soaked to the bone.

"Man, if this rain doesn't stop, we're not going to have to worry about anything but drowning," she says, bolting up the door behind you. "Maybe we'll get raped and murdered first, I dunno."

"That's not all that funny," you say, slipping out of your wet shoes.

"I never said it was," Marla mutters, as she kicks off her own shoes, and then reaches down to unbutton her jeans. "But it is what it is, y'know? World has officially gone fucking nuts."

You watch as she slides her jeans down her toned slender legs as if she isn't bothered by you staring. Her black silk panties cling to her every nook and cranny, and drip long beads of water down her thighs. She tosses the jeans off into a corner, and then quickly peels her shirt up over her head. Expecting to see an equally sexy bra, you're confused when you see that almost every inch of her upper torso is wrapped in some sort of bandaging.

*[[ask her if she's hurt.]]
*[[mind your own business.]]

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Dig around the pawn shop for something else you could use.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:32:06 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"I'm not sure that's a great idea," you say. "One gun with two bullets isn't going to help us get far. And sneaking all that way?" You look back to Marla. "It just seems like a h…'

"I'm not sure that's a great idea," you say. "One gun with two bullets isn't going to help us get far. And sneaking all that way?" You look back to Marla. "It just seems like a huge risk."

Marla breaks the shotgun open and looks inside for a moment, before slamming it shut and putting it over her shoulder. "Honestly, that surplus store is probably either ransacked, or it's owners have the place locked up tight and are inside, armed to the teeth. Probably get shot just trying to get in."

You head up and down the few aisles of shelves, finding mostly stereo equipment, power tools, and old dvds. Here and there you find a musical instrument, a few pairs of work boots, and a set of skis. As you dig around, Marla follows.

"What about this?" she asks, lifting up a hammer for you to see. It's huge. Larger than a regular carpenter's hammer. What it's for, you don't know, but if you swung it with both hands you could do some real damage. "This'd probably crack a skull or two." You nod, taking the hammer and slipping it under your belt.

As you continue digging, you find an old CB radio sitting on the shelf. Marla comes up behind you and grabs it. "Wow. Shit. If we could get this thing working I bet we could find out what's going on," she says, lifting the handset up to her lips, and in a fake southern drawl says "breaker breaker one nine, what's the twenty on them bears?"

You could take the guns and go for ammo. You could go back to her place and think about your next move. You could spend some time with the radio and try to sort out what's happening. At this point, all seem like valid and equally dangerous options.

*[[head to the army surplus store and look for ammo.]]
*[[head back to Marla's place.]]
*[[see if you can figure out the radio.]]

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You go in first and make sure it's safe.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:23:18 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You slip through the dark entrance, and flick on your flashlight. You're in the dusty backroom of the pawnshop, where the floor and several shelves are littered with loads of jun…'

You slip through the dark entrance, and flick on your flashlight. You're in the dusty backroom of the pawnshop, where the floor and several shelves are littered with loads of junk waiting to be put out for display. A doorway on the other side leads into the pawn shop itself, and just as you head inside you notice a huge rack of guns hanging on the wall behind the counter.

"Jackpot!" Marla squeals behind you, startling you for a moment. She reaches up and grabs a shotgun off the wall. "This will do," she says, pushing it in your direction. "It's a pretty common gun, so we're more likely to find ammo here and there." She reaches into a case on the counter and pulls out three pistols, all small. One is a shiny silver revolver, and the other two look to you like something James Bond would tuck in his sock.

"There's no ammo," she says, digging around under the counter. "Except for this." She pulls a sawed off shotgun from underneath the counter. It's a double barrel, with two triggers, and it looks older than dirt. "This must have been their personal protection."

"What good are the other weapons without ammo?" You ask.

"None, really, unless you want to head to the surplus store and see if we can load up."

*[[head to the army surplus store and look for ammo.]]
*[[dig around the pawn shop for something else you could use.]]

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Sit tight and don't move.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:17:20 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'It goes on for so long that you lose track of the time. The screams are terrifying, blood curdling, and change in pitch and volume with each new torturous cruelty the two women s…'

It goes on for so long that you lose track of the time. The screams are terrifying, blood curdling, and change in pitch and volume with each new torturous cruelty the two women suffer. You try your utmost to stop listening, and zone out. After awhile of listening to the ping of the rain on the trashcans, you feel Marla tugging on your shirt.

"There gone," she says. "C'mon."

She sneaks around the cans and down the alleyway, and as you near the point where the women lay, a flash of lightning illuminates the alley. The two women lie in bloodied rain puddles, stripped naked, arms and legs chopped gruesomely from their torsos, which are bruised and broken from blunt force. Their faces are unrecognizable lumps of flesh, and their matted hair conceals little of the horrific beating they endured. You fight hard to keep from throwing up, and Marla tugs you along.

"We have to move," she whispers, pulling you behind her.

Just as you turn up the other alley, Marla flicks on her light and shines it up at a door. Tucking the flashlight under her arm she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small pouch. Inside the pouch are long thin bits of metal, and she deftly goes to work picking the lock.

She turns the knob and opens it.

*[[let Marla go in first while you watch behind you.]]
*[[you go in first and make sure it's safe.]]

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Don't move. you can't risk being seen. you're outnumbered.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:10:07 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You gently push Marla back behind the trashcans, and lean back as well. You could go back, but you figure holding still and not risking making any noise is the best bet. Marla lo…'

You gently push Marla back behind the trashcans, and lean back as well. You could go back, but you figure holding still and not risking making any noise is the best bet. Marla looks at you confused.

"We should just wait here," you whisper. "We move, we risk being seen, and we're waaaaay out numbered."

She shrugs, then nods, then tucks her arms around her knees as she draws them to her chest. You settle in beside her, and try to listen to the rain rather than the growing sounds of screams from down the alleyway. You close your eyes and try to think of something positive, try not to think of what's happening down the alleyway.

You take a deep breath and open your eyes, and notice Marla is glancing around the trashcans.

"That big naked lady is raping on of the girls with the baseball bat," she says quietly. "Fucking a, that's brutal." She shudders a little, but it doesn't seem to bother her like you'd imagine it should. "The other one the men are taking turns with."

*[[sit tight and don't move.]]
*[[try to help the two women.]]

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Head around the corner to the pawn shop.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 18:02:54 GMT

MrMe: Created page with 'You slink out of the building and back into the night, following Marla. She moves slowly, staying against the wall, flicking off her flashlight each and every time she hears a no…'

You slink out of the building and back into the night, following Marla. She moves slowly, staying against the wall, flicking off her flashlight each and every time she hears a noise nearby. You're amazed at how capable she is, how fearless and calm she remains.

"Were you in the army, or something?" you whisper as you slink along the alleyways behind her.

"No," she whispers back, pausing for a second to peak up over a trash can. "Why?"

"You're just really good at this," you offer.

"Good at not trying to die?" she asks, giving you a confused look.

"No, like, good at..." you shake your head. "Never mind."

She slinks along further, before stopping suddenly and reach back to put her hand on your chest, stopping you as well. Slowly, she lifts her hand and points her finger ahead. You lean out from the shadows just a little and look down the alleyway.

In the crux of two alleyways meeting, two women lay on the ground. Six men and two women stand over them in various states of undress, spattered with blood and gore. The largest man holds a fire ax, and one of the women carries a baseball bat. Through the rain, you can hear the two women lying on the ground whimpering, begging for their lives softly.

"Shit," Marla whispers quietly.

*[[don't move. you can't risk being seen. you're outnumbered.]]
*[[try to help the two women.]]

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You need weapons first for protection.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 17:54:33 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Weapons," you say. "We need to arm ourselves." Marla nods. "I agree. I've got a few bottles of water and some canned goods lying around, so we'll be alright on food for a coupl…'

"Weapons," you say. "We need to arm ourselves."

Marla nods. "I agree. I've got a few bottles of water and some canned goods lying around, so we'll be alright on food for a couple of weeks at least. Once we're armed we can resupply everything else." She finishes up her cigarette, then leans down to tighten the laces on her boots. "So where do we go?"

"Well," you say, thinking. "There's that army surplus store with guns and ammo about a block from here. And there's a pawn shop around the corner, not even half a block."

"Surplus store will have more weapons and ammo. I'm sure the pawn shop has weapons, but it might not have ammo at all."

"Pawn shop is closer, though. We have no idea how many crazies are out there."

"Up to you," she says.

*[[head around the corner to the pawn shop.]]
*[[go up the block and head for the surplus store.]]

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She's getting ahead of herself here.

MrMe — Thu, 28 Sep 2017 17:49:03 GMT

MrMe: Created page with '"Look, you're lovely. I'm sure you're a great person. But we just met and-" "I'm not asking you to drop your pants and pull out your dick dude," she says, shaking her head. "Rel…'

"Look, you're lovely. I'm sure you're a great person. But we just met and-"

"I'm not asking you to drop your pants and pull out your dick dude," she says, shaking her head. "Relax. I'm just saying that we're far more likely to trust each other, hell, to help each other, if there's sex in the mix. Not now. Just in the mix."

You shrug. It's an odd thing to be discussing with the world falling apart outside. Maybe she's a little crazy. Maybe she's just a free spirit. Maybe both? You aren't sure.

"So are we just going to sit here and ride this out?" you ask.

"Ride out the apocalypse?" She points out the only window, where rain drenches the glass and further obscures your vision of the darkness beyond. "Dude, that's like world ending shit out there. Like, biblical Sodom and Gomorrah type shit. People are eating and fucking each other to death, and enjoying it. You think this is going to pass, and that we'll just wake up tomorrow and be like 'oh, man, last night was crazy. guess i should put on my slacks and head to the office." She cants her head and raises one brow. "We aren't riding this out. We're going to be surviving as best we can."

"How?" You ask as you take a deep breath, wondering if maybe she's right. You haven't had time to wrap your mind around it all yet.

"Weapons, food, water, and clothes. Dry clothes. Probably blankets too. Supplies in general, you know?" She nods toward the door. "We go out there and get what we can, and then hole up in here when we need a rest."

She's right. You don't like the idea of going back out there, but she makes a point your can't ignore.

*[[you need weapons first for protection.]]
*[[you need food and water. without that, you're doomed.]]
*[[warm clothing. blankets. extra stuff. a little comfort would do you both good]]

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