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<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "I love it.">> You gush over the dress as you press it against your figure, <<phaera "I can hardly wait to try it on!">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> appears elated at your response judging by the wide grin on their face, as if they took as much joy from the act as you did from receiving it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "I like it.">> You muse with a curt smile, <<phaera "Thank you very much.">>\n\n<<print $Necro>>appears to take your thanks in stride by giving a short bow to you, acknowledging your tacit acceptance.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Thank you for the thought,">> You start to say with some apprehension, <<phaera "But I'm not sure I can accept this.">>\n\nLooking at their face, there appears to be a momentary expression of disappointment before <<print $Necro>>'s face returns to its usual jubilant creepiness as they take the gift back, @@.nebiros;"Well, I thank you for at least being upfront and honest with me."@@\n<<endif>>\nWhile the two of you exchange pleasantries, you can make out the sun slowly setting behind the horizon. This has a noticeable effect on <<print $Necro>>'s demeanor as they take on a more graven and somber appearance.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You need to leave."@@ They tell you with no small amount of authority, @@.nebiros;"The spirits have been restless as of late, and it would be unfortunate if something untoward were to happen to you because of my negligence in the matter."@@\n\n<<phaera "What do you think is causing it?">> You inquire, hoping the get <<print $Necro>> to divulge more information on the matter. They let out a tired sigh whilst putting their hands on their hips.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, the city of Attis was built around a fairly notable leyline, so energy fluctuations have been known to aggravate the undead populace from time to time."@@\n\n<<phaera "How... many Undead are we talking about?">> You ask with growing apprehension.\n\n@@.nebiros;"That is inconsequential."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies almost dismissively before looking you in the eye, @@.nebiros;"But I cannot guarantee your safety if you stay here."@@\n\nGetting the hint, you decide to make your exit from area. It becomes evident that having you here could be a distraction for them, and you do not relish the thought of fending off throngs of the dead simply because you were too stubborn to leave. Bidding <<print $Necro>> farewell, you take your leave and exit past the gets of the graveyard.\n\nThe wind howls past you as you run a hand through your hair before looking back at the heavy iron gates as they clang shut. Things are certainly amiss.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $NecroPath to 3>>
The Mortuary appears to be the same dark and moody place as it ever was. The walls seem to creak slowly as if the house were settling... or growling.\n\n<<print $Necro>> appears to be standing over a coffin. <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> appears to be fixing the make up of the corpse inside. <<print $Necro>> hears your approach and turns around with a smile on their face.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Good day, Phaera!"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>His<<else>>Her<<endif>> tone is eerily pleasant, @@.nebiros;"What can I do for you today?"@@\n\n<<display "Mortuary Passages">>
The Residential District is a very sedate and safe part of Attis. <<if $Phase is 3>>The area is very well lit as you can see there's a presence of the city guard to be felt around here.<<else>>Children can be seen playing in the streets without any supervision and the city guard has a stable presence in the area.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Temperance's House|Residential Travel][$Location = 38; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $RExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|Residential Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Clock Tower") or $LClock>>[[Clock Tower|Residential Travel][$Location = 40; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Attis Park") or $LPark>>[[Attis Park|Residential Travel][$Location = 41; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Apothecary") or $LApoth>>[[Apothecary|Residential Travel][$Location = 42; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Tea Leaves") or $LTea>>[[Tea Leaves|Residential Travel][$Location = 43; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Sebastians Bar") or $LSeb>>[[Sebastian's Bar|Residential Travel][$Location = 45; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Amira House")>>[[Amira's House|Residential Travel][$Location = 46; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Garrick House")>>[[Garrick's House|Residential Travel][$Location = 47; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Bimbo Sisterhood") or $LSisterhood>>[[Bimbo Sisterhood|Residential Travel][$Location = 82; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest6 gte 4>>==Abandoned Mansion== There's No Reason To Be Here Any Longer<<elseif $Quest6 is 3>>[[Abandoned Mansion|Residential Travel][$Location = 44; $Exposure += $Attract; $RExplore += $StatMind; $RExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
As you walk about the district, you find yourself getting lost in your own head... which leads to you getting lost in your travels.\n\nOh shoot... Where were you heading again? You try to concentrate, only succeeding in suckling at your finger with those plump bimbo-ish lips of yours. It all feels so natural for you, just to have those lips pressed around something long and hard...\n\nA whistle brings you out of your stupor as you whip your head around to see who did so, but this only succeeds in causing a strand of drool to drip from your lips.\n\n@@.phaera;Ugh, you like, totes forgot what you were supposed to do!@@\n\nChewing your bottom lip a little, you pout at your predicament. You were so going somewhere... but where? You giggle to yourself as you figure it'll come to you eventually. Might as well enjoy the walk while you strut in your high heels down the street, causing all the boys to look at you with lust in their eyes. You can't say you really blame them.\n\n<<if visited("Hourglass Work")>>[[You've Got An Inkling Of Where You're Going|Hourglass Bar][$Location = 71]]<<else>>[[Continue To Wander The Streets|Hourglass Intro][$Location = 71]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $STrance gte $BT3 or $SMeditate gte $BT3>>[[Like, No! You Have To Remember!|South Remember]]<<endif>>
The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Stairwell]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Grand Library]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
Hanna frowns a little, but she gets her tools ready and starts treating your skin for the removal. The chemicals she uses tingle a bit on your skin as she presses some cloth rags to the surface of your tattoo. After a few minutes pass, she wipes the rag hard against your skin as you can feel some skin peeling off. You wince a bit, but you manage to make it through as you see Hanna start packing up her equipment.\n\n"Done." She states dispassionately.\n\n<<phaera "Thanks.">> You respond to her apparent indifference. You can tell she doesn't really like removing tattoos all that much, probably because she sees herself as an artist.\n\n[[Continue|Tattoo Hanna]]
<<display "End Point">>
The inside of the Guild Hall is actually pretty luxurious. Marble floors, posh furnishings, immaculate curtains... It looks more like a high class mansion than a gathering place for musicians and performers.\n\n[[Step Outside|Bards Guild]]\n\n[[Listen For Rumors|Bards Rumors]]\n\n[[Train In Music|Bards Train][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Train In Performance|Bards Train][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Check The Jobs Board|Bards Board]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Tossing your rope to the floor above, you manage to get your knot to catch on something stable. Testing it with several cursory tugs, you feel comfortable enough to climb the rope to the floor above.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Wait]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Knotting your rope around a broken pillar, you let yourself down into the overgrown Courtyard below.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Court]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Quest100>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "So... like, can I look around here?">> You ask the pudgy guy, who keeps trying to not look at your cleavage... That's like... sooo cute how he thinks you're not looking.\n\n"No can do." He leans toward his desk, "No one is permitted past here without the proper credentials."\n\n<<phaera "Cruh-dent-chulls?">> You ask with a cock of your head, <<phaera "Like, what is that?">>\n\n"Ya need permission."\n\n<<phaera "Like... oh! Okay!">> You giggle a bit while tapping yourself on the head with a closed fist and sticking out your tongue, <<phaera "I can be so totally an airhead at times.">>\n\nMaybe you can convince him to open the door for you some other way...\n<<else>><<phaera "So, I'd like to take a look at the city records.">> You explain to the portly man, who spends his time fighting off sleep and fighting to not ogle your body.\n\n"I'll bet you would," He begins leaning into his desk, "But I can't be letting just anyone pass through here. They have to have the proper credentials to do so."\n\nFor a moment, you think about protesting, but then you realize that you could probably try a few other routes of persuasion...\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hall Records]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>You enter what appears to be a study of some kind. Most of the objects in the room have held up surprisingly well considering how long they've been around. Still, there is an air of decay about the place, so you can't really say that it looks good, just less delapidated.\n\nA desk rests in the corner while a bookshelf stands opposite of it. There's also a small sofa next to the shelf in case someone desired to do some light reading.\n\nThe window on the east wall allows you to see the lawn outside.\n\n[[Return To East Wing|Mansion Hall B]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 5")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 5][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
You pay Dendenum to check if there are any active scryings on your person. He gets up from his seat and walks over to you, studying your body with a careful eye. After circling you a few times, he holds his hands to your temples and instructs you to close your eyes. You do so as you can hear him hum something to himself.\n\nAfter some time, you can feel him release your temples and step back from you.\n\n<<phaera "Well?">> You ask with some deference.\n\n<<if $Month is 5 and $Day is 6>><<display "Scry Teela">>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 6>><<display "Scry Teela">>\n<<elseif $Month is 7 and $Day is 6>><<display "Scry Teela">>\n<<else>>"Nope, you're clean."\n<<endif>>\nYou thank him for the service and pay him his fee before deciding what to do next.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<display "Random Sex">>
@@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\nAfter spending some serious time thinking, you an image pops to mind of where you were going. That was, like, so simple!\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>You jump a bit in place, letting your breasts bounce on your chest a little. It feels good to remember things. \n<<else>>Looking around your surroundings, you find that you've attracted a small gathering of people looking at you with worried faces.\n\n<<phaera "Like, what? Haven't you ever seen a girl think hard before?">> You attempt to growl as they go about their business. Geez, people can be kinda rude, can't they?\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You eat some of your rations and feel yourself gain some sustenance from the meal.\n\n[[Continue|Travel Camp]]\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>><<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Stroking at your clitoris, you suck in air through your teeth as you recoil from the sensitivity. Slowly, you resume your petting, feeling every jolt of pleasure tingle through your body and into your brain. This causes you to rub more vigorously, letting out a panting moan as you drive yourself further into ecstacy. When you feel comfortable enough, you start to drive your fingers into your pussy, working them in and out in quick succession. You continue to moan in your arousal as you buck your hips to a rhythm. You lie back with one of your hands working its way in and out of your vagina, while the other fondles a free breast between your fingertips. An overabundance of tit flesh practically swallows your hand as you work it with an increasing urgency. Finally, you manage to bring yourself to orgasm, making your body shudder with a sexual thrill that resounds in the wilderness. Your screams more than likely drew attention to where you are... Not that you care all that much.\n\n[[Continue|Travel Camp]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You don't really recall what you were doing, but as the alcohol slides down your throat, you feel the room begin to spin around you. You try to steady yourself, only to find hands pawing at your chest and ass. <<if $Status is 3>>It feels good as you can feel your ass grow between their fingers, and you boobs heave up and out into their waiting hands... wait, what? Oh man... you are sooooooo drunk...<<Prime>><<else>>You feel their hands grab at your big tits and plump ass... Ooooo... it feels so so gooooood...<<endif>> You stagger a bit more on high heels as you just can't handle how the room spins... and spins...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>Taking another round, you slam back the ale with a gusto that causes the sailors to cheer you on. You feel properly buzzed as the alcohol hits your belly, giving you a warmth that travels all over. You smile in your drunken stupor, gabbing at the sailors and just enjoying their company. You think one of them pinched you on the ass, but maybe that's the alcohol speaking...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>Tossing back the ale, you feel it hit you like a sack of bricks. The alcohol comes on strong as you can already feel yourself stagger from the weight of your inebriation. It feels amazing as you slam down the tankard and give a hoorah to the bartender. To his credit, his expression doesn't change, stoic as always.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>And spins...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Gods, what does a girl have to do for some quality cock around here? You might have been shocked to have that thought cross your mind... were you sober, but at the moment, it's probably the most natural thought you've had. You don't have to look far for some strapping young man to pick for a fuck... If the hand on your ass is anything to go by. You're definitely a hot commodity to the boys in the bar. The question isn't if you fuck one of them raw, it's more a question of when... and how many.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You begin to feel your ass swell beneath the hand of one of the sailors. You smirk as you relish his fingers getting lost in the fleshiness of your butt. Your thighs grow into each other, letting you feel your quickly moistening pussy leak all over them. Your tits spring forward, giving you the most opportune moment to thrust your chest out and letting them quiver as they reach their full size. The popping of your hips outward into childbearing range is all the reminder you need to tell you that you are entering your Primordial Form once more. You can't help but moan in ecstacy as the changes take hold and leave you this sexpot in the middle of a group of men cheering you on.\n\nYou could really go for something salty...<<Prime>>\n<<else>>The images of cocks haunt your waking thoughts as you gaze at the burly men surrounding you.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your gaze scans the bar and all the men that seem to surround you. They're obviously interested in you (judging by the bulges in their pants), but if the slickness in your crotch is anything to go by, you're just as interested in them. Maybe it's the alcohol that's speaking, but you're feeling very horny for some man meat right about now.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Shifting a bit, you feel a tightness in on your chest that refuses to go away. Looking down, you can see your tits gaining mass at an astounding rate. It doesn't take long for the rest of your body to catch up as your Primordial Form blooms forth, giving you the hypersexual appearance you've come to know. Your ass plumps up, your waist constricts, and the audible pop of your hips widening is almost enjoyable as your clothing grows taut around your voluptuous form. It could be said that your body has grown to match your appetite.\n\nLuckily enough for you, there's plenty on the menu to satisfy your... craving.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Luckily enough for you, there's plenty on the menu to satisfy your... craving.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You feel flush as the warmth of the alcohol begins to affect your body. The heat you feel causes you to fan yourself a little as you play with your clothes a little bit. It just feels so... constricting. <<if $Clothing is 10>> Wait... you're not wearing anything, so why would it be constricting?<<else>>Part of you wishes to just get naked and be done with it...<<endif>> Looking out over all the men, you're sure they can appreciate a naked woman... Just as you can appreciate their muscular bodies... holding your own body... pressing their cocks against your oozing holes...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>It's as you ponder this that you feel your chest grow tight and swell with flesh. You look down to find your tits explode forth, obscuring your view of anything directly beneath them. Even without looking, you can feel the rest of the changes swim over your body as your ass balloons out into the waiting hand of a pervert who clutches it handily. You coo out a bit as you pout your lips until they grow thick and juicy, unable to completely close as they rest naturally in a vapid 'O' shape, perfect for cock sucking. It should come as no surprise to you that you've assumed the Primordial Form once more.\n\nThoughts of pressing your voluptuous body against the brawny sailors here begin to seem more desirable by the second...<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Thoughts of pressing your voluptuous body against the brawny sailors here begin to seem more desirable by the second...<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And spinning...|Anchors Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[You Have More Than A Few Choices To Scratch Your Itch|Anchors Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Anchors Inside]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Why Not Have Some Fun?|Anchors Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<display "Pre Battle">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "Maybe we can work out a different arrangement...">> You suggest to the man, winking slyly at him. He seems slightly taken aback by this, but by the stirring in his crotch, he seems more than a little willing.\n\n"Well, aren't you a right good tart." He says while getting close. He gets close enough that you can smell his breath when you decide to take your shot. Slamming a knee into his crotch, you watch as his eyes roll back in his skull before his body slumps over in pain.\n\n<<phaera "Don't call me tart, asshole.">> You spit at the man before moving along.\n\n[[Continue|Travel 2]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "What if I pay you in... Something else?">> You slide your body up to his, your voice thick with sex.\n\nThe man appears taken back, but the throbbing cock in his pants straining to get out would have you think that he at least considers your "payment." It's then that he clasps his hands over your shoulders with a surprising strength.\n\n"I think I can make an exception for you, love." He tells you with that crooked smile of his. From here he pulls you into a sloppy kiss, sweeping you off your feet. Even if you wanted to protest, you find yourself growing hornier with every groping hand over your body. It's not long before the man has made a path to your vagina as he frees his cock from his clothes and presses it against your mound.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can't hold your form any longer as you let out a lewd moan while your body changes to suit the act. Your breasts swell outward and your hips pop wider, even as the man holds you. He barely even registers as your waist contracts before barreling forward and entering your snatch.<<Prime>><<else>>You let forth a primal moan as he presses his hips against yours. He grunts in animal lust, humping you with his raw dick.<<endif>> He doesn't seem to care all that much that he's fucking a sex goddess, only that he's fucking. Every thrust brings pleasure and pain to you as he seems to treat you as nothing more than another hole for his rod to get wet to. You mean so little to him, no more than a mere object... And it secretly thrills you.\n\nHis climax comes first, feeling him bloat inside of your love canal, he spurts his seed deep into your body. You roll your eyes back in your skull before your own orgasm explodes and obliterates your consciousness.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself twitching by the side of the road, dried cum on your thighs and an ache in your pussy. Sitting up, you can still feel the man's seed inside you. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You relish that sensation as you flop over onto your stomach, feeling your massive tits crush beneath you into the earth.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You feel like you're starting to get far too used to this... But then again, maybe that's the point?<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You wonder if this is what your life has become now: Sex with random strangers to avoid paying out for tolls and the like.<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You feel violated by what has transpired as you attempt to scrub the memory from your mind. Shaking your head, you try not to enjoy what happened to you.<<else>>Your horror is palpable as you scramble to your feet and try your best to clean up. You can't bring yourself to remember the events that lead to this and instead try to think of something else.<<endif>>\n\nWith the man gone, you [[return to walking the path.|Travel 2]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Not wanting to start a fight, you hand the man 100 Milan.\n\n"Thank ye, lovely." The man says with his crooked smile, "You be good now..."\n\n[[With that, you hurry along your way.|Travel 2]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>Looking over the room, there's a rather large, obsidian table situated in the center of the floor. Old, moth eaten maps drape the walls as various papers are strewn about the place. From what you can observe, this most likely was some sort of planning room.\n\n[[Return To West Wing|Mansion Hall B]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Waking up, you feel refreshed and quite possibly in the best spirits you've been in since coming here. <<if $Curse is 4>>In fact, you don't feel any of the ill effects of earlier and seem to be cleansed of the toxins in your body, noticing a distinct lack of arousal overall.<<else>>The lust you would normally feel seems to have been abated for now, leaving your senses clear.<<endif>> <<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<if $Status is 3>>You do notice that your body has assumed the Primordial Shape<<if $Sabbath>>, as is normal for one such as yourself on the Witch's Sabbath... Normal... Looking over your body, you wonder if you're growing too used to this if you're calling such transformations as 'normal.' <<if $OST gte 35>>And maybe it is, or at least starting to be. You guess you could say that you're getting used to this existence.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You consider it for a moment, and surmise that while you're getting used to being female, you still find the Primordial Form something that takes time to get accustomed to.<<else>>You shake your head and chide yourself for your complacency.<<endif>><<else>>. Is this because of the island? You try shifting back to a more normal shape but find it impossible to do as it seems you're locked into the form. You certainly hope that this is temporary at least.<<endif>><<Prime>><<endif>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So, you've got a really big choice to make. You've totally given this a lot of thought (or as much as your bimbo brain can manage), and it's basically between getting more island dick or city dick... That's a really hard choice! You'd like it if you could do both, but somehow, you think that's not going to be possible. But hey, you should be able to figure it out... Which way you're going...<<else>>But now is the time to make your big decision. To stay or to go. It's a rather significant choice that should have life altering rammifications. You've given it a good deal of thought, and with a clear head, this might be your best and most sober moment to make this choice without distractions.\n\nWhat will you do?<<endif>>\n\n[[Stay On The Island|Village Retire]]\n[[Leave The Island|Village Reject]]
<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> looks you over, @@.nebiros;"My, you're looking quite well... very well."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um, thanks?">> You say, not entirely comfortable with the way <<print $Necro>> is checking you out.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I was wondering if you might be able to help me out with some experiments I've been wanting to run for a while now. What do you say?"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>His<<else>>Her<<endif>> demeanor seems to be cheerful and somewhat hopeful. You swear that <<print $Necro>> is trying to give you the puppy dog eyes treatment, but it comes off as a little unnerving.\n\n[[Agree|Mortuary Agree]]\n\n[[Say No|Mortuary Denial]]
How much of your Satiety are you willing to invest into training your Enchantment Spell?\n\n<<if $Satiety gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 10; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 20>>[[20 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 20; $Result += 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 30>>[[30 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 30; $Result += 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 40>>[[40 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 40; $Result += 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 50; $Result += 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 60>>[[60 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 60; $Result += 6]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 70>>[[70 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 70; $Result += 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 80>>[[80 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 80; $Result += 8]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 90>>[[90 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 90; $Result += 9]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Work Training][$Satiety -= 100; $Result += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if $StatCharm gte 90>><<set $Result to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>><<set $Result to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>><<set $Result to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>><<set $Result to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>><<set $Result to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>><<set $Result to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>><<set $Result to 3>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>><<set $Result to 2>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to 1>>\n<<endif>>
Rummaging through the area, you manage to procure what appears to be a small anklet. It's about your size and you feel a certain magic emanating from it. You get the feeling that your balance can be improved a little by this.\n\nYou have obtained the Magic Anklet!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $MagicAnklet to true>>
The house is decrepit and in disrepair. A cold draft blows in from outside as broken furniture and sawdust lay strewn about the place.\n\n[[Leave|Abandoned House]]\n\n[[Enter The Kitchen|House Kitchen]]\n\n[[Go Up A Floor|House Upstairs]]
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n\n[[Temperance's House|Temp Gate][$Location = 38; $RExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Clock Tower") or $LClock>>[[Clock Tower][$Location = 40; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Clock Tower][$RExplore -= 100; $Location = 40; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Attis Park") or $LPark>>[[Attis Park][$Location = 41; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Attis Park][$RExplore -= 100; $Location = 41; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Apothecary") or $LApoth>>[[Apothecary][$Location = 42; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Apothecary][$RExplore -= 100; $Location = 42; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Tea Leaves") or $LTea>>[[Tea Leaves][$Location = 43; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Tea Leaves][$RExplore -= 100; $Location = 43; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest5 gte 4>>==Abandoned Mansion== There's No Reason To Be Here Any Longer<<elseif $Quest5 is 3>>[[Abandoned Mansion][$Location = 44; $RExplore -= 50]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Sebastians Bar") or $LSeb>>[[Sebastian's Bar|Sebastians Bar][$Location = 45; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Sebastians Bar][$RExplore -= 100; $Location = 45; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Amira House")>>[[Amira's House|Amira House][$Location = 46; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Garrick House")>>[[Garrick's House|Garrick House][$Location = 47; $RExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Bimbo Sisterhood Intro") or $LSisterhood>>[[Bimbo Sisterhood][$RExplore -= 50; $Location = 82]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<back>>
<<if $Sabbath>>Rising for the morning, you are quickly reminded by your enlarged chest and womanly hips that today is one of the days of the Witch's Sabbath. While disconcerting, it's part and parcel for being an Ooze Wizard, so you might as well get used to dealing with such forms.\n<<else>>As you rub the tiredness from your eyes, you can feel your core slosh within your chest with a steadily increasing intensity. This is disconcerting to say the least as it feels like your heart is beating at a million times a minute, desperate to escape the cage of your body. Your breathing grows rapid as each breath causes your chest to rise faster and higher. You can feel the familiar cinching of your waist as your hips flair out and lips plump into a delicious pout. It's impossible for you to miss that you are now in your Primordial Form. But... why? You aren't particularly lustful at the moment... Was it something you did? Something you ate?\n\nIt's then that you hear a knock at your door. Not seeing much other choice, you go to answer it and find your teacher on the other side of it.\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>@@.temperance;"S-Sorry about all of this."@@ Temperance apologizes to you, @@.temperance;"I should have told you earlier, but it honestly slipped my mind."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What slipped your mind?"@@ You ask as you attempt to cross your arms, only making your chest more self evident.\n\n@@.temperance;"One of the most important celestial bodies in Ooze Wizard Magic is that of the Moon."@@ She begins to explain to you, @@.temperance;"The changing of its phases affects our ability to channel our own magicks, making them more powerful the more in synch we are with it."@@\n\nYou nod to her, as if you're following her so far, @@.phaera;"So why am I in my Primordial Form?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Well..."@@ She turns away slightly, as if embarrassed, @@.temperance;"When the Moon is at its fullest, it causes our cores to produce a lot more energy than normal. When that happens, our bodies attempt to compensate for the excess energy by shifting into the Primordial Form."@@\n\nThat sounds... troublesome.\n\n@@.temperance;"The effects should fade after the second night of the Witch's Sabbath."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"The what?"@@ You ask with curiosity.\n\n@@.temperance;"Ah! It's basically what we refer to the period of time that the Moon is at its fullest of the cycle."@@ She mentions with a smile, @@.temperance;"It's a time when certain magic users perform rituals and experiments during the apex of their power."@@\n\nThat... doesn't sound all that bad, @@.phaera;"So I should be able to resume my normal form on... the seventeenth?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Correct. As a consolation for the form shift, the Moon does have a bit of a cleansing effect on your mind, so it's easier to concentrate than normal... at least, if you are mitigating your lust properly."@@\n\nWell, that's good... You guess.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you have any further questions on the subject, I should hopefully be able to answer them for you."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves you to your own devices, alone to deal with your renewed Primordial Form.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>@@.silica;"Oh, good... Looks like it started already."@@\n\nYour eyes narrow at her, @@.phaera;"What started?"@@\n\nSilica waves you off with a smile, @@.silica;"Oh, it's just the Witch's Sabbath, silly girl. The most magical two days of the month for us Ooze Wizards."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Witch's Sabbath?"@@\n\nShe smirks at you before placing an arm around your shoulders, pushing her own chest into your side, @@.silica;"During the time when the Moon is at its fullest during the cycle, we Ooze Wizards are at the peak of our power. Magic becomes even easier to manage and the energy of our cores becomes so abundant that we are overflowing with that power."@@\n\nYou think you're starting to get what she's getting at now, @@.phaera;"So, as long as the Moon is full..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"At its fullest."@@ She corrects you, wagging a finger at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, as long as the Moon is at its fullest, I'm stuck in this Primordial Form?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"That's about the long and short of it."@@ She responds joyously, @@.silica;"It's a time of the month that we can give thanks to the power that we wield by performing all manners of rituals and... experiments..."@@\n\nThe way she says that makes you more than a little uncomfortable, @@.phaera;"Anything else that I should know?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Only that you may find it easier to focus your mind on more scholarly pursuits..."@@ She trails off slightly before making eye contact, @@.silica;"Unless you let yourself be consumed by your own lust."@@\n\nOf course she'd add that part.\n\n@@.silica;"If you have any further questions, come and find me, youngling. I'm more than happy to answer your questions if you can pose them..."@@\n\nWith that, Silica leaves you to your own devices, still wearing your Primordial Form as new energy coarses through your body.\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>><<Prime>><<set $Sabbath to 1>>
<<if $TS3 gte 1>>Your clone is still active.<<set $TS3 -= 10>>\n<<elseif $TS3 lte 0>>Unable to continue fueling herself, your secondary form melts into a pool of ooze.<<set $TS3 to false>><<set $Clone to false>>\n<<endif>>
You ready yourself for another attempt on the Succubus as you see her let out a resigned sigh.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I suppose there's no helping it."@@ She speaks in an otherworldly voice, @@.nebiros;"Then I shall not hold back."@@\n\n<<display "Pre Battle">>
You can see quite a few old buildings loom overhead, constructed of brick and mortar. They feel intimidating by their presence, like they're staring down upon you with the weight of ages behind them.\n\n[[Go East|Altinam South]]\n[[Go North|Altinam West]]\n<<if $Quest5 is 2>>[[Approach The College|Altinam College]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Taking the key that you found in the journal earlier, you attempt to see if it matches the keyhole on the lock. As you turn it and hear the bolt unlock, you smile with a sense of satisfaction, letting the door creak open before stepping inside...\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Master]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Slipping into your Ooze Body, it's actually fairly easy to manuever under the door and reform on the other side to unlock the door from inside.\n\nIt's almost too easy, really.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Master]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Summoning up Florj, you give him very basic instructions to unlock the Master Bedroom door. Understanding this, he slips under the door with his gelatinous body, making easy work of your task. When the tumbler for the door sounds, you know that the deed has been accomplished and thank Florj for his work before dismissing him.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Master]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $StatBody gte 30>>Taking your trusty implement of destruction into hand, you strike at the door multiple times before sundering it into splinters. Part of you feels that you should be somewhat ashamed of your brute force tactics, but that is quickly overshadowed by your desire to get into the room in a timely manner.\n\nCan't really argue with the results.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Master]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You attempt to swing your weapon against the door, beating against the solid surface. Perhaps you're too weak to make an impact, or maybe the door is just that tough, but you find that you cannot make any headway in dismantling the door this way.\n\nYou should probably find a better way of figuring this out.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Hall E]]\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Festival>>The City Square is littered with people as they walk around and carouse with one another. It is a little difficult to get anywhere, really. You can see the statue of Baron Wigraf Epicurean standing above it all, stationed squarely in the center of the gathering.\n<<else>>The City Square is a popular meeting place for travelers and city folk alike. Situated in the center of the plaza is a magnificent bronze statue of a rather portly gentleman dressed in a longcoat and period garb. He stands with his hands on his hips and his chest thrust forward. The plaque beneath it denotes this as Baron Wigraf Epicurean, first Baron of Attis.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n\n[[Listen To The Cryer|City Cryer]]
<<nobr>><<if $StatMind gte 90>><<set $Result to 10>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 80>><<set $Result to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 70>><<set $Result to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 60>><<set $Result to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 50>><<set $Result to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 40>><<set $Result to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 30>><<set $Result to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 20>><<set $Result to 3>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StatBody gte 90>><<set $Test to 10>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 80>><<set $Test to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 70>><<set $Test to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 60>><<set $Test to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>><<set $Test to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>><<set $Test to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>><<set $Test to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 20>><<set $Test to 3>>\n<<else>><<set $Test to 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StatCharm gte 90>><<set $RNGC to 10>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>><<set $RNGC to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>><<set $RNGC to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>><<set $RNGC to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>><<set $RNGC to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>><<set $RNGC to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>><<set $RNGC to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>><<set $RNGC to 3>>\n<<else>><<set $RNGC to 2>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>
Feeling the need to really scrub yourself clean, you take some soap and shampoo into the spring with you. Disrobing yourself of your towel, you lower your body into a more private pool and let the hot water envelope your skin. You work up a lather with the soap and proceed to start rubbing it all over your body. In moments, you can feel it making a difference as dirt and grime seem to melt away into the water. When you've sufficiently cleaned your body, you move up to your hair, drenching it in the water and coating it in shampoo. You work your fingers through it and make sure you work up a lather there too before submerging yourself in the water and wash it all out.\n\nWhen you feel sufficiently cleansed, you remove yourself from the pool and towel yourself off, enjoying the steam on your skin. <<set $Lust to 0>><<set $Scent to 0>>\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>
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The trek back to the village proves to be unusually pleasant. There are no further complications, no random animal attacks, no rivals trying to steal your treasure, nothing. It feels suspicious to you and that puts you on edge all the way back. Hender seems to regard you more politely than when you first met, no doubt because you were able to procure his prize after all this time. His earlier mania seems to have calmed down and he doesn't have as great of a hold on the chest as he once did.\n\nUpon entering the village, Hender explains that he'll send a missive to his brother explaining your success. It may have taken much hardship and misfortune to arrive at this point, but finally, Hender has completed his life's work! Entering his hut, the old man tells you that the two of you will leave first thing in the morning on the first available ship. Until that time, he urges you to relax on the last night here.\n\nThe moon climbs into the darkened skies as you walk around the village. It appears that the locals are preparing for a celebration as they gather around the center of the village. Drums are pulled in, the pelts of animals drawn tightly over their surfaces to better convey their music. A fire can be seen kindling around the pedestal in the heart of the village as dry twigs and branches snap and crackle as they fuel the flames.\n\n[[Stay For The Celebration|Village Dance]]\n[[Get Some Rest|Village Horror]]\n<<LustUp>>
Taking it easy, you decide to just kick back and relax in your room for the time being. Resting on the bed, you just enjoy the relative quiet as compared to Attis and breathe deeply the mountain air.\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<if $Lust lt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo lt 0>><<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>>
<<display "Pre Battle">>
You stop yourself from touchng the idol, lingering in the moment of discovery. Why are you hesitating now when it's sitting right there?\n\n[[Maybe It's Booby Trapped|Temple Ending][$Choice = 1]]\n[[You Shouldn't Touch It|Temple Resist 2]]\n[[Someone May Be Watching|Temple Ending][$Choice = 2]]
<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>>The park is a serene and calming place that gives off a sense of security. <<if $Month gte 12 or $Month lte 3>>The snow has settled like a blanket upon the ground as the trees are stripped bare of foliage, leaving only the naked branches to twist in the breeze. The lake has frozen over in picture perfect stillness.<<elseif $Month gte 8 or $Month lte 11>>There is a verdant nature all about you as the trees are in full bloom, fresh with leaves of green. The lake stands tranquil amidst the life around it.<<elseif $Month gte 4 or $Month lte 7>>You can see life all around you growing in abundance, the trees flowering with new leaves as blades of grass fight their way through the mountain soil. The lake appears to stand still, the picture of tranquility in this vibrant season.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Park|Hadra Main 1]]\n[[Relax|Hadra Walk]]\n[[Talk With People|Hadra Park Talk]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Result is 1>>The clerk handles your breast milk with a curious eye. Taking a careful look over, he sniffs at it and dwells on the smell. When he is satisfied with his analysis, he hands you a sack of coins for your trouble.\n<<else>>You bring up your purchase to the clerk and hand over the requisite Milan for it. Unenthusiastically, the clerk takes your money and thanks you for your patronage.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Alchemy Enter]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The secret passage leads to a small enclave with a dirt floor. The walls are a mess of vines and other vegetation wrapped copiously around the area. You can see that in the center of the room, a mound of dirt has a shovel buried into it, protruding from it as if it were acting as a makeshift gravestone.\n\nThe sensation of wrath and lust is strongest here, like an acrid stench that permeates this place. You feel like you should choose your next actions wisely...\n\n[[Go West|Mansion Basement Secret][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Use The Shovel|Mansion Showdown][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
"Thanks, doll." The man says as he hands you the item, "As long as I've got stock, I'll be selling."\n\n[[Continue|Scallywags Shop]]
<<if $Transmutation gte 2>>@@.silica;"I can't teach you any other spells for this type of magic."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>@@.silica;"I can teach you to [[burn shit with your ooze.|Silica Acid Burn][$GOP -= 2; $Transmutation += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1>>@@.silica;"You still need to be a little more worldly before I teach you anymore of this type of magic."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>@@.silica;"I can teach you how to [[turn your body into ooze.|Silica Ooze Body][$GOP -= 1; $Transmutation += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<else>>@@.silica;"You're not ready to learn this power just yet."@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 5>>@@.silica;"I have nothing further to teach you in this type of magic."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>@@.silica;"I can teach you how to build a [[Gelatinous Golem.|Silica Gelatinous Golem][$GOP -= 5; $Conjuration += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4>>@@.silica;"I don't believe you're experienced enough to learn any other Conjuration Spells."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>@@.silica;"I should be able to teach you the spell of [[Oozeportation.|Silica Oozeportation][$GOP -= 4; $Conjuration += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3>>@@.silica;"I think you're not ready to learn any other Conjuration Spells at this point."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>@@.silica;"I can teach you how to summon a [[Slime Guardian.|Silica Slime Guardian][$GOP -= 3; $Conjuration += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2>>@@.silica;"You still need a bit more experience before I can teach you any other Conjuration Spells."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>@@.silica;"If you want, I can teach you how to make your own [[Royal Jelly.|Silica Royal Jelly][$GOP -= 2; $Conjuration += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1>>@@.silica;"You don't seem ready to learn any other Conjuration Spells at the moment. Maybe later."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>@@.silica;"I can teach you a spell to call [[Slime Minions.|Silica Summon Slime][$GOP -= 1; $Conjuration += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<else>>@@.silica;"No, you're too green to learn any spells of this type."@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 5>>@@.silica;"I have nothing further to teach you in the arts of Enchantment."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>@@.silica;"I can teach you how to construct an [[Alter Ego.|Silica Alter Ego][$GOP -= 5; $Enchantment += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 4>>@@.silica;"You lack the experience to learn any other Enchantment Spells."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>@@.silica;"I can teach you the spell of [[Mind Control.|Silica Mind Control][$GOP -= 4; $Enchantment += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 3>>@@.silica;"You lack the proper training to learn any other Enchantment Spells."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>@@.silica;"I think you're ready to learn the spell of [[Sensory Overload.|Silica Sensory Overload][$GOP -= 3; $Enchantment += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 2>>@@.silica;"I don't think you have the ability to learn further Enchantment Spells, sorry."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>@@.silica;"You seem ready to learn the spell of [[Adoration.|Silica Adoration][$GOP -= 2; $Enchantment += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1>>@@.silica;"You're a bit lacking on the experience front, darling."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>@@.silica;"I should be able to teach you the spell of [[Enhance Emotion.|Silica Enhance Emotion][$GOP -= 1; $Enchantment += 1; $SBored = 0]]"@@\n<<else>>@@.silica;"Do some more training, you're not learned enough for me to teach you any Enchantment Spells."@@\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Alhazred's Alchemy Shop carries a wide variety of potions, ingredients, and manuals on creating different concoctions. The proprieter of the shop, an elderly olive-skinned man with a bushy white beard, appears to have a slightly crazed look in his one good eye... the other appears to have been made of glass and doesn't do much of a job focusing on anything.\n\n[[Enter the Shop|Alchemy Enter]]\n\n[[Leave Alhazred's Alchemy Shop|Business]]\n<<set $LAlhazred to true>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $Horny>>You find yourself having trouble controlling your arousal to Theodore Salt. As the two of you walk back to his place, there is an increased yearning to be filled by him that emanates from between your legs. You can feel your thighs rub together with that slick, sticky feeling, raising your want of this. The smell it exudes leaves no mistaking it, you want... you need @@.phaera;SEX.@@ Luckily enough, there just so happens to be a willing volunteer right here!\n\nIt's hard enough to make it back to his place without humping his leg. You compromise and start making out with him at every available opportunity. Something about him... or about you, makes you lose control. Your lips lock as you press your body against his, feeling your breasts squash against him. <<if $Status is 3>>You can't help yourself as you feel your Primordial Form take hold, expanding your features under his embrace. He doesn't seem to mind in the slightest, in fact, he appears even more turned on by your newer, more sexual form.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n"Baby, you make me so hard." He manages to get out in between your make out sessions. You smile at him, feeling the shape of his shaft through his pants.\n\n<<phaera "I think we can put that guy to work.">> You giggle, rubbing it through his pants. Theodore bites his lip, as if to restrain himself from cumming right then and there.\n<<else>>The walk toward the apartment is uneventful. It is a lovely evening as the cool air feels fantastic on your skin. With Theodore's arm draped across your shoulder, you feel <<if $OST gte 40>>terribly horny, as if you can tell where this evening is going to lead. You can feel in your heart that you will relish the idea of bedding him repeatedly.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>charmed that he decided to pick you out of all the women in attendance after his affection. You know you shouldn't look forward to this, but it's hard to quiet this exuberance in your heart.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>apprehensive about all of this. Sure, it was your goal to get his attention and walk back to his place, but you're a little afraid of how far you'd be willing to go for this job. What's more, you're afraid that you might actually like what you'd do to complete this job.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>nothing toward him emotionally. After all, he's just a job, and you aim to finish it... hopefully without sex. There is the smallest inkling in you that wouldn't mind if tonight went that direction, but you quickly bury it.<<else>>slight revulsion at the prospect that he expects to bed you tonight. Part of you wonders why you even agreed to this, but a job is a job, and all you need to do is find his documents and get out quietly. No mess, no fuss.<<endif>>\n\nThe two of you make your way over to Lovington Apartments, the place where Mr. Salt is staying for the time being.<<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Apartment]]
You ask the bartender if they've heard any rumors lately. He responds by shaking his head and going about his business.\n\n[[Continue|Anchors Inside]]
<<if $ES3 gte 1>><<print $EName>> is disoriented!\n<<else>><<print $EName>> is ready to attack!\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1>><<print $EName>> has <<print $EHP>> HP remaining<<elseif $EHP gte 25>><<print $EName>> looks at you<<else>><<print $EName>> is badly wounded<<endif>><<if $ES1 or $SAlert gte $EHP>><<display "Enemy Emotion">><<else>>.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 and $Discipline lt $Passion>><<display "Combat Overlust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>You can feel your core beat in line with your terrible lust, but your Discipline holds out.<<set $Discipline -= 1>>\n\n<<display "Combat Choice">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You feel incredibly horny right now.\n\n<<display "Combat Choice">>\n<<else>><<display "Combat Choice">>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $EAtt -= $Defense>>\n<<set $RNGB -= $Dodge>>\n<<if $TS0>><<set $EDodge -= 5>><<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>\n\t<<if $EName is "The Ghost" and $TS2>>Striking with your weapon, you impact<<print $EName>> with a fearsome strike! You deal <<print $WAtt>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $WAtt>>\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Ghost">>Striking with your weapon, your attack goes through <<print $EName>>. In hindsight, trying to hit an apparition that is largely incorporeal probably wasn't your best idea.\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure" and $EChoice lte 2>>Swinging at your foe, you find that the fog that has rolled in prevents you from getting a clear hit on them. Your blow misses!\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken" and $EChoice lte 2>>Swinging at your foe, you find that the fog that has rolled in prevents you from getting a clear hit on them. Your blow misses!\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti" and $EChoice is 1>>You attempt to tag your foe, but as you commit to your attack, you find your strike parried as she returns with a counterstrike to the side of your head! You are dealt 20 points of damage! <<set $HP -= 20>>\n\t<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva" and $EChoice is 1>>You attempt to tag your foe, but as you commit to your attack, you find your strike parried as she returns with a counterstrike to the side of your head! You are dealt 20 points of damage! <<set $HP -= 20>>\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy gt 0 and $Attack gt 0>>Striking with your weapon, you impact <<print $EName>> with a fearsome strike! You deal <<print $Attack>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $Attack>>\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy gt 0 and $Attack lte 0>>You manage to land a hit on <<print $EName>>, however, it appears you've dealt no damage.\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy lte 0>>You swing at <<print $EName>>, only to meet with air as they evade your strike. Curses!\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You prepare for the enemy to make their move as you assume a guarded stance...\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You struggle against the clutches of your foe, trying to gain some leverage to pry yourself off of them...\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Breaking free of their grasp, you push yourself away from <<print $EName>> and compose yourself once more.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>\n\t<<if $EName is "The Ghost" and $TS2>>Striking with your weapon, you impact<<print $EName>> with a fearsome strike! You deal <<print $WAtt>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $WAtt>>\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Ghost">>Striking with your weapon, your attack goes through <<print $EName>>. In hindsight, trying to hit an apparition that is largely incorporeal probably wasn't your best idea.\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure" and $EChoice lte 2>>Swinging at your foe, you find that the fog that has rolled in prevents you from getting a clear hit on them. Your blow misses!\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken" and $EChoice lte 2>>Swinging at your foe, you find that the fog that has rolled in prevents you from getting a clear hit on them. Your blow misses!\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti" and $EChoice is 1>>You attempt to tag your foe, but as you commit to your attack, you find your strike parried as she returns with a counterstrike to the side of your head! You are dealt 40 points of damage! <<set $HP -= 40>>\n\t<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva" and $EChoice is 1>>You attempt to tag your foe, but as you commit to your attack, you find your strike parried as she returns with a counterstrike to the side of your head! You are dealt 40 points of damage! <<set $HP -= 40>>\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy gt 0 and $Attack gt 0>>Striking with your weapon, you impact <<print $EName>> with a fearsome strike! You deal <<print $Attack>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $Attack>>\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy gt 0 and $Attack lte 0>>You manage to land a hit on <<print $EName>>, however, it appears you've dealt no damage.\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy lte 0>>You swing at <<print $EName>>, only to meet with air as they evade your strike. Curses!\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Letting your Core flow with magical energy, you feel your body swell to the generous proportions of the Primordial Form, assuming your more voluptuous shape for the fight.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>Forcing the energy from your core into your eyes, you activate your glowing eyes as the sensory input increases for you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>Letting the energy flow through you, your body becomes more fluid and gelatinous as you assume your Ooze Body form.\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>Smearing your weapon with slime, you activate your spell of Acid Burn, letting the icchor drip down and sizzle upon hitting the floor.\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>Raising your hand, you activate the spell of Acid Burn, turning the slime coating your enemy into a cauldron of death. You deal <<print $Attack>> damage to <<print $EName>>! <<set $EHP -= $Attack>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>Letting the energy flow from your core, you can feel your essence split off as it coalesces into another form, an exact copy of you... Well, aside from being completely naked that is. <<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>She gazes hungrily at <<print $EName>>.<<else>>Her hungry eyes gaze at <<print $EName>> with lust as she cups one of her ample breasts. You feel the sensation of her groping herself as you grow a little warm from it.<<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 17>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 18>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 19>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 20>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 21>>\n\t<<if $Accuracy gt 0>>Summoning bolts of ooze to hurl at your enemy, you thrust them forward with incredible alacrity, scoring a direct hit in the process! You deal <<print $Attack>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $Attack>><<set $Slimed to true>>\n\t<<else>>Beckoning bolts of ooze to your side, you let loose with them... missing <<print $EName>> with them.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 22>>Calling forth your magical energies, they glow in response to your summon of Florj, who just so happens to plop in front of you, ready to defend your honor as best it can!\n<<elseif $Choice is 23>>Conjuring up the magical power needed, you materialize a portion of Royal Jelly before you, savoring the taste of it as you guzzle it down and find your wounds healing before your eyes. As an added bonus, you feel a sexual shiver go down your spine as you can feel your arousal spike from consuming the Jelly.<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 24>>Concentrating hard, you call upon your powers and summon forth Florj in his more powerful Slime Clone form! Oozing up from the floor, the slime takes on the appearance of a green knight with sword and shield in hand, ready to do battle!\n<<elseif $Choice is 25>>Using line of sight, you quickly teleport by sinking into a puddle that forms beneath your feet and emerge somewhere behind <<print $EName>>!\n<<elseif $Choice is 26>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 27>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 28>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 29>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 30>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 31>>Pouring out your Sweet Scent, you drive it into your surroundings, hoping to lessen <<print $EName>>'s desire to hurt you. <<if $EName is "The Piano">>Wait, did you just try to charm a piano? It doesn't look like it took. <<set $EAtt += 5>><<else>><<set $EAtt -= 5>><<if $BMAug and $EAtt gt 0>><<set $EAtt -= 1>><<endif>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 32>>Pushing your magic onto <<print $EName>>, you attempt to exaggerate their emotions! It appears that you have pushed them far enough to figure out their tells! <<if $EName is "The Piano">>Wait... You're trying to read a piano's emotions?<<elseif $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>Alexaia blinks at this while cocking an eyebrow at you. It's as if she can tell that you're using emotion magic on her...<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 33>>\n\t<<if $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>You begin to cast your spell when Alexaia cocks her head at you for a brief moment, confused at what you're attempting.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Please stop that."@@\n\nIt seems that your spell has fizzled before it has even begun.\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">>You start your spell in an attempt to charm the piano...\n\n...\n\nThere's no obvious effect (No, really. What were you expecting? It's a flipping piano!).\n\t<<elseif $Attack gte $EHP and $MagicDefense gte $Passion>>Bringing your magical power to bear, you drive your scent deep into <<print $EName>>. Shaking their head, they look on your with some fondness and a renewed reticence in attacking you. <<set $ES2 to true>><<set $EAtt -= 20>><<if $BMAug and $EAtt gt 4>><<set $EAtt -= 5>><<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $Attack gte $EHP and $MagicDefense lt $Passion>>Bringing your magical power to bear, you drive your scent deep into <<print $EName>>. Shaking their head, they look on your with some fondness and a renewed reticence in attacking you. A feeling in your loins, however, suggests that you haven't quite made it out of the spell unscathed as the heat of your arousal begins to grow.<<set $ES2 to true>><<set $EAtt -= 20>><<if $BMAug and $EAtt gt 4>><<set $EAtt -= 5>><<endif>><<set $Horny to true>>\n\t<<elseif $Attack lt $EHP and $MagicDefense gte $Passion>>You bring your magical power against <<print $EName>>, driving your scent toward them, only to find that it appears to have no effect on them.\n\t<<elseif $Attack lt $EHP and $MagicDefense lt $Passion>>You bring your magical power against <<print $EName>>, driving your scent toward them, only to find that it appears to have no effect on them. What's worse is that you can feel a kindling of your loins as your arousal grows like a fire.<<set $Horny to true>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 34>>\n\t<<if $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>In a very anticlimatic moment, Alexaia merely gives you a dull look as your charged spell does nothing to her, except maybe jab her in the gut. She looks more annoyed than anything.\n\t<<elseif $Grapple or $Accuracy gt 0>>Direct Hit!! The enemy is completely disoriented! The feeling of your increased lust weighs on your mind.<<if $TrainES3 gte 75>><<set $ES3 to 3>><<elseif $TrainES3 gte 50>><<set $ES3 to 2>><<else>><<set $ES3 to 1>><<endif>><<set $EChoice to 0>><<Flirt>><<set $Grapple to false>>\n\t\t<<elseif $Accuracy lte 0>>Unfortunately, you are incapable of connecting with your attack as <<print $EName>> nimbly gets out of your way. The feeling of your increased lust weighs on your mind.<<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 35>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 36>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 37>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 38>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 39>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 40>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 41>>Chugging down the Healing Potion, you can feel your vitality return to you as wounds mend themselves on your person.<<Limit>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 42>>Tossing back the Mana Potion, you feel your magical energies perk up significantly, allowing you further access to your magic.<<Limit>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 43>>Imbibing the Tranquilizer, you can feel your Lust melt away as your higher mind becomes clearer.<<Limit>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 44>>Activating the Prayer Ward, you feel its magicks light up in your hand, aiding in your abilities to dodge.\n<<elseif $Choice is 45>>\n\t<<if $Accuracy gt 0>>Taking the self lighting torch, you slam it into <<print $EName>>, letting it burst into flames, setting your enemy on fire!<<set $Burn to true>><<set $ItemTorch -= 1>><<set $EHP -= $Attack>>\n\t<<elseif $Accuracy lte 0>>You attempt to slam the torch into <<print $EName>>, only to miss your attempt.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 46>>Consuming the potion, your mind starts to get a bit clearer as you can form more concrete ideas through the fog enveloping your brain.<<Limit>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 47>>You drink from the Elixir and find yourself significantly refreshed in both body and mind.\n<<elseif $Choice is 48>>\n\t<<if $EName is "The Ghost">>Tossing the vial of Holy Water at the Ghost, you hear her scream in agony as it shatters over her form, erupting in holy fire that scorches her undead body. You deal 50 damage to The Ghost!<<set $EHP -= 50>>\n\t<<elseif $EName is "The Hungry Dead">> Splashing the Holy Water onto the monster, you hear a terrible hissing sound as it eats away at <<print $EName>>, leaving terrible scars on their being. You deal 25 damage to them!<<set $EHP -= 25>>\n\t<<else>>Tossing the Holy Water at <<print $EName>>, you find that it does no damage whatsoever...<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 49>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 50>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 51>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 52>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 53>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 54>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 55>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 56>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 57>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 58>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 59>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 60>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 61>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 62>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 63>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 64>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 65>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 66>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 67>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 68>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 69>><<display "Sexual Action">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 70>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 71>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 72>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 73>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 74>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 75>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 76>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 77>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 78>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 79>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 80>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 81>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 82>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 83>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 84>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 85>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 86>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 87>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 88>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 89>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 90>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 91>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 92>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 93>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 94>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 95>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 96>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 97>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 98>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 99>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 100>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 1>>\n\t<<if $EHP lte 100>>[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n\t<<else>>[[Continue|Hydra Game Over]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 5>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 6>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 7>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 8>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End][$Choice = 3]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 10>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 69 and $Fight is 11>>\n\t[[Continue|Sexual End]]\n<<else>><<display "Enemy Action">>\n\n\t<<if $Burn>>The acid burns <<print $EName>> for <<print $StatBody>> damage!<<set $EHP -= $StatBody>>\n\t<<elseif $Fight is 1>>Before your very eyes, the Hydra's wounds begin closing up as it heals itself for 20 damage.<<set $EHP += 20>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\n\t<<if $Summon>><<display "Summon Action">><<endif>>\n\n\t<<if $Clone>><<display "Clone Action">><<endif>>\n\n\t<<if $Ally gte 1>><<display "Ally Action">><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Combat 3]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $ES3 gte 1>><<set $ES3 -= 1>><<endif>>
<<if $EHP lte 0 and $HP lte 0>>Fighting to retain consciousness, you breathe heavily as you stagger in an attempt to maintain your balance. Looking over to your opponent, you see that they too are at their limit.\n\nFortunately, it's not long before <<print $EName>> collapses in defeat. Letting out a sigh of relief, you sink to your knees, spent.\n\n[[Continue|Combat Finale][$HP = 1; $Ally = 0]]\n<<elseif $EHP lte 0>><<print $EName>> lays on the ground in defeat as you stand before them victorious.\n\n[[Continue|Combat Finale][$Ally = 0]]\n<<elseif $HP lte 0 and $Clone>>As you find yourself faltering, you can feel something merging with you as you find renewed strength. Looking up, you can see the clone of yourself has rejoined with you to stave off your defeat.\n\n<<display "Spell Resolve">>\n\n[[Continue|Combat 1][$HP = 1; $Clone = false; $TS3 = false]]\n<<elseif $HP lte 0>>The damage to your body has taken its toll as you find it harder to remain standing as you are. As your consciousness fades, so does your ability to remain standing, resulting in your collapse to the ground...\n\n[[Continue|Combat Game Over]]\n<<else>>Both you and <<print $EName>> are still standing.\n\n\n[[Continue|Combat 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<Commence>>\n<<set $RNGA to random (0, 100)>>\n<<set $RNGB to random (0, 100)>>\n<<if $ES3 gte 1>><<set $EChoice to 0>>\n<<else>><<set $EChoice to random (1, 10)>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $TS1>><<set $Dodge += $TrainTS1>><<endif>>\n<<set $Defense += $CDef>>\n<<set $Defense += $ADef>>\n<<set $Dodge += $ADdg>>\n<<display "Enemy Choice 2">>\n<<if $ES0>><<set $EAtt -= 5>><<endif>>\n<<if $ES2>><<set $EAtt -= 20>><<endif>>\n<<if $EAtt lte 0>><<set $EAtt to 0>><<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You feel, like... SUPER stoked about work. You present all these really nice items for auction, and act really happy to be there... Because, like... you are! At least, you're told you are... so that, like... counts, right? So, like... you look really nice and stand in front of pretty stuff, totally getting paid for it! That's like, totes the best, right? Getting paid for standing around and being you? Like, you're so good at being you, no wonder they pay you!\n\nAfter a while of being awesome and bubbly and happy... your work is over. Irvine comes over and pays you a lot of money. This is like, totes the best job ever! Like, the only way it could be better is if you could have sex and get paid for it... but, like... that's not a thing, is it?\n\nYou get the feeling you might be wrong... but, like... whatever.\n<<else>>The "work" you do is mostly standing out in front of really expensive things and looking nice. It's actually really kind of boring work, but you manage it for the time being.\n\nEventually, your shift comes to an end and you collect your pay, <<print $StatCharm>> Milan. You are told by multiple people that you should probably smile more and be a bit more bubbly. Something about it being more attractive. <<if $Fem gte 25>>You feel a little insulted by the advice to be honest.<<else>>You shrug it off, not really caring what others think.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
Grasping the back of your head, Tambeon lowers you onto their cock, pressing the head against the surface of your lips, there is only a momentary resistance before you feel them pucker and begin to take the length of his shaft into you. Bobbing your head down into his lap, you feel the penis press against the back of your throat, sliding inside effortlessly. Speeding up your ministrations, you can feel Tambeon's cock begin to twitch, promising to paint your insides with his seed. Oddly enough, you feel yourself anticipating this, practically salivating at the thought of accepting him into your mouth.\n\nFinally, when he does explode in orgasm, you have trouble keeping up as the cum pours down your throat, causing you to choke back your tears. You attempt to pull away, only to feel Tambeon press on the back of your head, jamming his length further into your throat. His jism rockets down your gullet, hitting the pit in your stomach and provoking feelings of nausea and strangely enough, pleasure. Part of you finds yourself oddly touched by having your mouth used so thoroughly as his innate musk permeates your nostrils and your brain. When he finally removes his shaft from your puckered lips, you almost feel a sense of longing for them so soon after it has left you. This does not feel odd to you, not at the moment.\n\nThe taste of Tambeon's cock is engrained into your mind, refusing to leave as you swirl your tongue around in your mouth to search for any remaining morsels of his cum. You feel a sedate sense of acceptance of this, as if you should submit to his will. You shake your head, but the feeling doesn't seem to fade, only lingers.\n\n"If you ever want cock again slut," Tambeon gloats over you in your indecision, "You know where to find it."
The inside of the Gallery is a rather spartan warehouse partitioned off into smaller rooms for the art, of which there is a variety of paintings and sculptures on display. It is the center of artistic expression in Attis, gathering all the local artists together under one roof. <<if $Rain>>The sound of rain outside adds to the moodiness of the atmosphere. That meshed with the attitudes of the viewing public, it creates an almost perfect environment for art. This appears to have the added benefit of attracting more people.<<endif>>\n\nViewing is free.\n\n[[Step Outside|Panache Gallery]]\n\n[[Look Over The Art Gallery|Panache Art]]\n\n[[Listen For Any Rumors|Panache Rumors]]\n\n[[Ask About Any Work|Panache Hire]]
<<if visited ("Hydra Scout")>>[[Scout Territory|Hydra Rescout][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<else>>[[Scout Territory|Hydra Scout][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Hydra Trap")>>==Set Up Traps==\n<<elseif visited ("Hydra Scout") and visited ("Hydra Materials")>>[[Set Up Traps|Hydra Trap][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<elseif visited ("Hydra Materials")>>==Gather Materials==\n<<else>>[[Gather Materials|Hydra Materials][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Study The Hydra Manual|Hydra Manual][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $Bimbo gte $BT4>>[[Rub One Out|Hydra Masturbate][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<else>>-\n<<endif>>\n<<Release>>\n\n<<Primordial>>\n\n<<Items>>\n\n[[Go To Bed|Hydra Sleep]]
The garden is a modest plot of land with some vegetation growing from the ground. The soil appears to be rich in nutrients and the land well managed.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $Week is 6>>There is no one here.\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 1>>You can find Temperance tending to the garden.\n\n[[Have Temperance Teach You A Lesson|Garden Lesson]]\n\n[[Help With Gardening|Garden Prep][$SGarden += 1; $Result += $SGarden; $Result += $StatBody]]\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n<<else>>There is no one here.\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<if $Result is 1>>@@.silica;"Ready?"@@\n\nYou turn your head from your studies and see Silica approaching you. She wipes a finger across her lips, only to suck on it ponderously for a moment. You decide that it would probably be for the best to not ask about what she had been doing.\n\n@@.phaera;"Just about..."@@ You reply, closing up the book and tucking it away, @@.phaera;"This creature you want me to fight... what's it like?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Undead... bloodthirsty... sex crazed..."@@ She smirks in a knowing manner.\n\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>That last part causes you to tingle a bit in anticipation. Wait... that's not even the least bit sexy... is it?\n\nSilica notices your indecision and wraps an arm around your shoulder, @@.silica;"My dear, you are free to figure out your own way of overcoming this trial. I urge you to be as creative as you choose."@@\n\nThere is a certain dread that comes over you when she puts it that way. A dread that you're positive involves fucking. What's worse is that a part of you, not even a small part, wouldn't have it any other way.\n\nAnd that's worrying.\n\t<<else>>@@.phaera;"I'm not fucking a zombie."@@\n\nShe shoots you a knowing smile as you say this, as if she knew you'd say that. That is not a smile that inspires trust in you.\n\nRegardless, the two of you make your way out of the archives and begin leaving the University grounds. As the two of you are on your way out, you can overhear a conversation of some scholars talking about how the Overseer is "indisposed" at the moment. It doesn't take you long to figure out just who was responsible for that as you glare at Silica, who for her part, looks away with a playful smile and a sunny disposition.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>@@.silica;"Any progress?"@@ Silica calls out to you from across the archives. You turn your head sheepishly toward her as you look guiltily into her eyes.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... errr... couldn't find anything."@@\n\nFor a moment, you almost believe that she has a pout of disappointment on her face, only to find her smile curling up again, @@.silica;"No worries."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Wait... that's it?"@@ You ask, slightly alarmed by her lack of anger in the situation.\n\n@@.silica;"That was up to you."@@ Silica responds as she drapes an arm over your shoulders, @@.silica;"If you didn't do any research, that was your decision... besides, it makes it more fun when you don't know what comes next."@@\n\nThat last part does not fill you with confidence.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Silica Route 34]]
<<if $Result is 2>>After a few more moments, you are able to dispatch one of the Hungry Dead. The other one bites at your shoulder, bringing a cry of pain up through your throat.<<set $HP -= 5>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Result is 1>>Some time later, there is only one other Hungry Dead. It is wounded, but it still maintains its balance well enough to mount another attack on you. It slashes across your chest, leaving a gash as blood trickles from the wound.<<set $HP -= 5>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Result lte 0>>You are finally able to put the monster down as it falls to the ground convulsing. You make sure to finish it off, lest it get back up and follow you.\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]<<else>>Making your way out of the tunnel, you venture a ways outside of the village and turn to face it. Extending your scent out to it, you wait until you hear the primal screams of the Hungry Dead. It is now that your [[escape begins.|Oruk Run 1]]<<endif>>\n\n<<endif>>
<<if visited("Fait Explain")>>Fait Accomplice sits in the corner, tending to his drink. He gives you a nod, as if giving you permission to approach him.<<else>>The man in the corner appears rather scruffy with streaks of gray running through his shoulder length hair and a weather beaten overcoat. He doesn't look like the type to hang around Uptown, yet here he is.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave Him Alone|Luna Inside]]\n<<if visited("Fait Explain")>>[[Ask About Rumors|Fait Rumors]]\n<<if $Standing lt 20>>[[Ask To Fix Reputation|Fait Fix]]<<else>>==Ask To Fix Reputation==<<endif>>\n<<else>>[[Ask Who He Is|Fait Explain]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Residential Overlust">><<set $RExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $RExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Residential Lost">><<set $RExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $RExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Residential Bimbo">><<set $RExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $RExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Residential Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Residential Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>As you walk about the Residential District, you find yourself attracting the attention of many an admirer. While most are content to simply turn their head and observe your beauty silently, there are others that remark on your looks more vocally, from paying you compliments to wolf whistles denoting their approval of your pleasing visage.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>It's actually more than a little flattering when you really think about it.\n<<else>>You can't help but feel uneasy at the compliments paid to you as you hurry about your business.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the district.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
The darkened room is fairly spartan in its decor as you see Magus Dendenum sat behind a wooden table with Calira standing by his side, waiting... as if they expected you to show up. Magus Dendenum smiles at you with a twinkle in his eye.\n\n<<display "Magus Menu">>
You're feeling too restless to get any sleep, so maybe walking around will make you feel better... Yeah, that's the excuse you're going to go with. In truth, you secretly want to find someone to fuck you into oblivion... Well, maybe not so secretly, if the scent of sex you're exuding is anything to go by. Regardless, you find yourself attracted to the commotion.\n\n*BOOM BOOM BOOM*\n\nThe pounding of drums resonates through your body as they lead you to the center of the village. It's there that you see the natives engaged in what looks to be a dance. You can see a large bonfire in the center as multiple figures dance in its radiance. The shadows they cast from it are spectacular, flitting to and fro as the natives contort their bodies in dance and tribal chants. The men are bold and surefooted in their dance, making with the quick footwork and displays of athletic prowess. The women are more sensual and provocative with their performance, being both more reserved in their movements yet more sexual in their innuendo.\n\n*BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM*\n\nThe drums control the tempo of the natives, speeding up over time and forcing the dancers to increase their own antics. It does not take long for chaos to ensue as they all appear almost as blurs whirling about the bonfire. The dancing comes to a climax when the men and women mingle with one another, touching and caressing their bodies, incorporating their dances with one another.\n\n*BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM*\n\nThe drums continue their hellish pace, beating louder and faster, shaking your very soul. You watch in fascination as the natives proceed, in the very midst of their erotic dancing, to kiss and soon, copulate with each other. The orgy that explodes before your very eyes is a spectacle to behold as the village has come together to embrace one another in a sexual escapade of epic caliber. You feel as if you're being sucked into it yourself, the sweat on your brow flows freely, matched only by the growing wetness in your loins. You realize too late that your fingers are massaging your pussy furiously, desperate for release as you are pushed to the edge.\n\n''*BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM*''\n\nThe drums match in tempo and fury that of your heart. Try as you might, you cannot resist it no more than you could the morning sun. It is here that you can unleash this beast that has been kept beneath your breast. You practically run to the group, mashing your body with one of the men and accept him with your whole body. You meet his thrusts lovingly, crying out in joy as you feel him drive your pleasure even higher. You cum not too long after contact before he delivers his seed into your wanton body.\n\nHowever, you are not sated there, and soon you descend upon another man... Or was that woman? You're not sure and neither do you care. You only care about getting your release and you explode on them all the sexual fury that an Ooze Wizard can muster. It does not take long before you erupt into another orgasm, driving all rational thought from your mind.\n\nYour memories of the next... However long it is, are foggy to say the best. Bodies meld into one another as you are penetrated from all angles in all accepting orifices of your body. At one point, you think that you are being fucked in your pussy, mouth, and ass simultaneously, your lips pursed around a large member as you clench your ass around another and feel their seed fill your being.\n\nBy the time the orgy settles down, many of the villagers have retired for the night, falling asleep on one another or dragging themselves home. You feel exhausted as you crawl over the bodies of the fallen<<if $Curse is 4>>, still feeling the cursed desire that trembles in your loins. Will there be no end to this? More importantly, would you want there to be?<<else>> on your way back to your hut.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Sleep 2]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Cursed>>
The men seem very accomodating to you as they lead you into an alley. You don't really care what they do to you, just as long as they satisfy this craving deep in your soul. You start to undo the pants of the man in front of you as he roughly grabs a handful of your hair, forcing your head down. Instead of horror, a giggle escapes your throat before you wrap your plump lips around his hot rod, erect and willing. Starting off slow, you massage the tip of his cock with your mouth, darting your tongue around the head. He groans in pleasure, but the fact that he's thrusting his shaft further into your throat says that he's not one for foreplay. That's fine by you as you greedily begin to gulp at his cock and let the muscles in your throat begin to coax an epic orgasm from him. Your eyes look curiously up at him, even as your lips remain firmly planted to his crotch, you take pleasure from seeing him spasm in ecstacy.\n\nThe man behind you, not wanting to be left out of the action, grabs your hips and presses his shaft against your sopping wet slit. You're not sure when you got undressed, or if you even care all that much, only that there's someone servicing your very needy hole right now. It doesn't take much effort for the man behind you to slide right into your willing hole, sending his penis in with a single thrust. You can feel his lap slap against your ass, causing it to jiggle as your cunt oozes with cum. Your eyes roll back as waves of pleasure overwhelm you, causing you to squeal in delight, even with a cock lodged in your throat and cunt. It's not long before the man before you stiffens up and fires his load down your gullet. The hot cum warms you on the way down, coming in so thick and salty that you gag on it. You can hardly breathe as your eyes water from the stench.\n\nThen the man behind you grunts as you feel him spurt into your womb. His grip on your hips tightens, thrusting his rod to the hilt, pressing against your bubble butt. You can't hold back your own orgasm, gurgling your screams from a cum flooded throat. For a moment in time, you feel like you're drowning in cum... and you're loving every moment of it. The ecstacy causes you to pass out in blissful agony.\n\nWhen you finally come to, you find yourself on the ground, naked aside from your sweat and juices... You feel cold, dirty, and utterly used... <<if $OozeSlutLock>>and you absolutely love it.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Why does that turn you on?<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Much to your chagrin.<<else>>To your absolute horror.<<endif>> Rising gingerly to your feet, you seek out your clothes and start to put them on, trying to not feel cheap while doing so. You have to admit, it's pretty hard to do when your outfit practically sticks to your skin.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. Actually, why deny being cheap and skanky when that's exactly what you've become? Might as well accept the reality of it!<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 3>>
<<if $Day is $ChasSeed>>You attempt to talk to Chastity again, but she seems to not have any seeds for you today. Maybe try again later?\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 100 and $RNGA gte 60>>Chastity seems to be ecstatic at your presence. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n9 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 9>>\n4 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 4>>\n3 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 3>>\n2 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 2>>\n2 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 2>>\n1 x White Seeds<<set $ItemWSeed += 1>>\n1 x Lycoris Seed<<set $ItemLSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 100>>Chastity seems to be ecstatic at your presence. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n9 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 9>>\n4 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 4>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n2 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 2>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n1 x White Seeds<<set $ItemWSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 90 and $RNGA gte 80>>Chastity appears enthusiastic at your approach as she hums a little song. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n8 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 8>>\n4 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 4>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n2 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 2>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n1 x White Seeds<<set $ItemWSeed += 1>>\n1 x Lycoris Seed<<set $ItemLSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 90>>Chastity appears enthusiastic at your approach as she hums a little song. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n8 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 8>>\n4 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 4>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n1 x White Seeds<<set $ItemWSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 80 and $RNGA gte 80>>Chastity greets you warmly when she notices your presence. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n7 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 7>>\n4 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 4>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n1 x White Seeds<<set $ItemWSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 80>>Chastity greets you warmly when she notices your presence. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n7 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 7>>\n3 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 3>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 70 and $RNGA gte 80>>Chastity waves at you, slightly enthused by your visit. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n6 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 6>>\n3 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 3>>\n2 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 2>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n1 x Purple Seed<<set $ItemPSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 70>>Chastity waves at you, slightly enthused by your visit. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n6 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 6>>\n3 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 3>>\n1 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 1>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 60 and $RNGA gte 80>>Chastity giggles a bit at your presence. It appears she accepts you. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n5 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 5>>\n3 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 3>>\n1 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 1>>\n1 x Red Seed<<set $ItemRSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 60>>Chastity giggles a bit at your presence. It appears she accepts you. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n5 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 5>>\n2 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 2>>\n1 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 50>>Chastity has a little smile when you try to talk with her. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n4 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 4>>\n2 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 2>>\n1 x Blue Seed<<set $ItemBSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 40>>Chastity looks at you curiously as it appears she trusts you a little more now. She hands you the following seeds:\n\n3 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 3>>\n1 x Yellow Seeds<<set $ItemYSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 30>>Chastity still seems guarded around you. She quietly hands you the following seeds:\n\n2 x Green Seeds<<set $ItemGSeed += 2>>\n1 x Yellow Seed<<set $ItemYSeed += 1>>\n<<elseif $ChastityPath gte 20>>Chastity seems slightly wary of your presence. Regardless, she hands you the following seeds:\n\n1 x Green Seed<<set $ItemGSeed += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Garden Girl][$ChasSeed = $Day]]
No, the slime doesn't have enough charge yet. You focus more energy into it, making sure that your scent will be the perfect bait. You just need a little more time...\n\nUnfortunately, you have spent too long focusing that you fail to realize the Hungry Dead have noticed your presence. Getting hoisted up by your hair is enough for you to lose control of the ball of ooze as it drops onto the face of your companion, causing her to lose her grip and plummet into the well below.\n\nYou on the other hand, find yourself pulled from the well and dropped to the ground. The snarling faces of the dead surround you and waste little time in feasting upon your flesh. It isn't long until you [[temporarily lose consciousness from your injuries.|Oruk Game Over]]
<<if $Hour lte 0>><<display "Oruk Time Up">>\n<<else>>You walk carefully through the village, studying your surroundings with a vigilant eye. The further you enter the village, the more disturbing it becomes. Pools of blood inside opened homes with no signs of life or bodies, shadows that appear darker than they should be, and a creeping sensation that someone or something is continuously watching you.\n\n[[Head East|Oruk Center][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Check The Northern Huts|Oruk Huts A]]\n[[Check The Southern Huts|Oruk Huts B]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
[[Leave|Prostitutes Inside]]\n\n[[Get The Prostitutes' Insignia|Tattoo Signal][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Get An Arm Tattoo|Tattoo Arm]]\n\n[[Get A Tramp Stamp|Tattoo Tramp]]\n\n[[Get A Back Tattoo|Tattoo Back]]\n\n[[Ask About Tattoos|Tattoo Ask]]
Character Paths\nGarrick Path 2\nTrevor Path 1\nShane Path 1\nCorina Path 1\n\nSilica Lessons\n- Ego Control\n- Prostitution\n- Core Evolution\n- Holy Prostitutes\n\nTemperance Lessons\n- Lacma Alchemy\n- Gardening\n- Core Maturation\n- Temple Maidens
<<if $MalikLewd and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Malik Sexy Time">>\n<<elseif $MalikLewd and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Malik Sexy Time">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You help Malik with his next heist. You spend the night looking around the scene, taking note of the area, checking out his ass... Wait, were you supposed to be doing that? Whatever, you can tell he's a little on edge... Maybe he's scared of a strong woman?\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>>You decide to help Malik case his next heist. The two of you spend the night making preparations for his next heist, casing the scene of the soon to be crime and taking notes of the environment and people around the area. It's boring but necessary work for what you intend to do. In the mean time, Malik and you have some light conversation, digging into each other with some biting sarcasm. Far as you can tell, you both enjoy it.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $MalikInterest gte 1>>\n\t<<set $MalikInterest += 5>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $MalikInterest to 5>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 9>><<set $MalikInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 6>><<set $MalikInterest += 10>><<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>The things you do for information. Dropping under the table, your fingers work with the man's belt as you can hear the others laugh heartily. As you get the eyepatch man's pants undone, his member flops forward right in front of your face. It is an uncut mass of solid dick that has a slightly sweaty scent to it that causes you to gag a bit.\n\n"It ain't going to suck itself, girl!" You can hear from above you as the dick bobbles before you. Swallowing your pride, you open your lips and wrap them around the tip of the penis before you, forming a tight seal around it. There's a sexual shudder from the head of the rod as you start to work your way up the shaft, taking more of him into your mouth as you can taste his musk on your tongue. Your nose soon finds itself buried in the stringy mass of pubic hair found at the base of his crotch. You breathe a little too deeply and aside from catching his masculine scent, you can smell something sandy and deserty on his skin... Almost smells like a Desert Rose.\n\nTrying not to think too hard on it, you start to work your way up and down his penis, gobbling his cock like a famished whore as your mouth massages his member with all the grace of one. It's not a surprise when you can feel his junk quiver in anticipation before you feel his seed shoot into your mouth and down your throat. Gulping it down in torrents, you choke back the saltiness of its taste while fighting against your gag reflex. When the last of his semen has been choked back, you remove your lips from his tool with an audible pop and a satisfied sigh from the man above you.\n\n"By Corinth... This whore's got a magical mouth!" The eyepatched man exclaims to his buddies at the table, "My rod melted in between her lips..."<<Flirt>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Glad I could be of service...">> You murmur from beneath the table with a smirk, <<phaera "Maybe we can do that again...">>\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You feel the heat rise to your cheeks as you turn away. Did you really just do that? What's more, did you enjoy sucking him off? You're feeling more than a little conflicted, but the attention wasn't completely unwanted. What are you thinking?\n<<else>>Choking back semen and tears, you barely suppress the urge to vomit. You can't believe you just did that. The taste of him still makes your skin crawl as there's a part of you that just wants to find a hole to crawl into and die.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Odette Table Finish][$Satiety = $MaxSatiety]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You decide to lean in close to his ear, letting your breasts graze his shoulder as you do so, feeling a sexual shiver run up and down his body upon contact. It's almost too easy, really.\n\n<<phaera "How about we take this somewhere a little more private?">> You whisper breathily into his ear, heavy with sexual inflection, <<phaera "I promise I'll make it worth your while.">>\n\nWith that, you start to saunter off, swaying your hips in an exaggerated manner as if to continue to sell the eyepatch man on the idea. Sure enough, you can hear the hasty clinking of coins spilling off of the table, letting you know that your seduction has worked. With confidence, you strut toward one of the side rooms to plan your next move.\n\n[[Go All The Way|Odette Casino Sex 1][$Choice = 5]]\n[[Coax The Information From Him With Your Silver Tongue|Odette Casino Sex 1][$Choice = 6]]\n[[Attempt to Knock Him Out After He Enters the Room|Odette Casino Sex 1][$Choice = 7]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>As "tempting" as his offer may seem, you can't work up the courage to take him up on his proposition and instead excuse yourself from the table rather abruptly... Much to the disappointment of the men at the table.\n\nAt least you maintained your dignity... A little.\n\n[[Continue|Odette Table Finish]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<phaera "Oh? Is the big strong man distracted by little old me?">> You taunt him as you place a hand on your hip, <<phaera "A real man should be able to handle a real woman.">>\n\n"Cheeky broad." The eyepatch man grimaces as he tries to concentrate on game at hand. The atmosphere of the table has a peculiar tension as the men are understandably distracted by your continued presence. Still, they try to keep playing in spite of your presence (just as planned).\n\nAnd for a time, they manage to do just that, even as you make with the flirty banter to keep them off base. Sure, some lose their focus, but it's impressive how they can get so absorbed into their gambling that they can shut you out. However, it is all for naught as they're eventually lulled into a sense of false security, and with it, their tongues begin to loosen up.\n\nMost of the gossip they share pertains to city guard patrols and contraband in the city. It's when one of them reaches out a little too far to claim a pot that you notice a tattoo on his forearm that resembles a black snake with wings and red eyes.<<if $SAlert gte 25>> You are also able to catch a faint scent of... Desert Roses? That seems a little peculiar...<<endif>> You decide to play it off as you continue to lightly tease the men while keeping a watchful eye on them.\n\nSeveral more rounds go by before you notice that some of the coins appear different from the usual currency of the kingdom. The patterning on them appear in a design that you can't quite place, but there's a worrying feeling you get from them.\n\n[[Continue|Odette Table Finish]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You let out a sigh as you decide to drop the topic for now. It's obvious Cassan doesn't want to dwell on the topic, much less talk about it. Maybe he'll be more open later on. Instead, you decide to continue helping him study for his Alchemist Permit. The time is spent in silence, which is probably how Cassan prefers it. The two of you spent the next couple of hours just researching and taking notes together.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "Bullshit.">> You tell Cassan with a stern look on your face, <<phaera "If you keep letting them do that to you, they're never going to stop, they're just going to come at you even harder!">>\n\nYou can see the retort on his lips, so you decide to cut him off, <<phaera "No buts! If you don't take control of your life now, when will you?">>\n\nFor a moment, Cassan seems to be cowed into silence. After what feels like an eternity, he nods at you in agreement, @@.cassan;"You're right... I'll try to be more assertive..."@@\n\nThat doesn't fill you with confidence, but at least it's a start.\n\nEventually, the two of you start researching again as you take the offensive and try to pry Cassan out of his shell. You're not sure it works all that well and presume that it will take some time before he's ready to speak frankly.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Standing squarely in front of Cassan, you place your hands on his shoulders and look him in the eyes, <<phaera "I know it's hard, but you have to persevere. Don't sell yourself so short, I know you're better than that... And I believe in you.">>\n\nThis gets a bit of a blush out of Cassan as your words appear to have an effect on him, @@.cassan;"I... I'll try... And... Um, thanks... For believing in me... At least saying that... Even if you don't mean it... It's still nice."@@\n\nIt seems he's responding more positively to your inspiring words, and while that might not be much, it's at least a start. The two of you continue researching for a while longer as the earlier fog of awkwardness seems to have dissipated.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You decide to stop teasing the poor guy before his head explodes or something, <<phaera "You really make this too easy.">>\n\n@@.cassan;"I-I do?"@@\n\nYou give a little laugh before handing Cassan one of the texts he dropped, <<phaera "You dope.">>\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Cassan Path 2 Dress">>
Renting a brown horse, you are given a few rules for use.\n\n1. Horses are not allowed within the city proper normally. If you choose to return to the city, you will be forced to check the horse back into the stables (all rental fees are final).\n\n2. Any damages to the Horse will be checked on your account with the Stables. You will then be charged a restoration fee for the Horse.\n\n3. Horses are to be used for transportation use only. The Stables are unable to cover any inconveniences if they are used for anything other than riding. See rule 2.\n\nAnd with that, you have successfully rented a Horse.\n\n[[Continue|Outskirts]]
<<if $Bounty is 1>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 2>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 3>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 4>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 5>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 6>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 7>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 8>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 9>>\n<<elseif $Bounty is 10>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Barracks Bounty]]
__Jobs__\n\n<<if $JobSmith>>Smithy at Smiths' Guild (Industrial)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobClerk>>Clerk at Rising Dawn (Business)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobDigger>>Gravedigger at Mortuary (East)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobMaid>>Maid at Maid in Heaven (South)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobModel>>Model at Art Gallery (Entertainment)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobProstitute>>Prostitute with Prostitutes' Guild (Lowtown)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobNurse>>Nurse at Attis Hospital (Central)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobScribe>>Scribe at Attis University (Uptown)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobServer>>Server at Succubutts (Industrial)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobSinger>>Singer at Wanderlust (Entertainment)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobStripper>>Stripper at Succubutts (Industrial)<<endif>>\n<<if $JobWetNurse>>Wet Nurse at Attis Hospital (Central)<<endif>>\n\n<<back>>
Luna de Lune's appears as an upscale bar with nightly performances and is often the place for many night owls to be seen.\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n[[Enter|Luna Inside]]\n<<set $LLuna to true>>
The banquet table comes packed with a variety of food. Exotic fruits, rarefied meats, and exquisite baked goods litter the tables with more than enough to feed all the guests in attendance three times over.<<if $SGourmet gte 25>>\n\nAs earlier surmised, the lionshare of the food comes from the Vencia Region. Upon closer inspection, you notice that the wine brought in is dated 865, an interesting year, largely known for the construction of the Widegard Alliance.<<endif>>\n\nThe food is very rich and filling. It's a shame that most of this will probably be thrown away.<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Menu]]
You spend time advancing your understanding of the performing arts. The class helps to give you perspective in keeping up appearances in proper society. It is actually fairly enlightening overall and you can feel yourself carrying your body differently, as if to acclimate to the new teachings you've absorbed.\n\n<<if $CSThought>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1]]\n<<elseif $Access is 1>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1; $DomSub -= 2]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1; $DombSub -= 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room appears to be some sort of guest room, complete with bed and accompanying furniture. Much of the room has been stripped of any luxury, leaving behind a husk of its former self.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>[img[scullery maid]]\n\nYou are ushered on stage to the cheers and cat calls of the very male audience in a very modest costume. You are dressed as a scullery maid, but that in no way limits the sexiness of the outfit. Your outrageous body ends up making it cling to every inch of you, straining the bust of the dress you are in. Fortunately, you don't have to wear it for very long as you breathe in deeply and tear it free to the cheers of the crowd. You pull free from your skirt to reveal your lengthy and hairless legs as wolf whistles rain in. You blush at doing this as you feel very self conscious about yourself in this moment. You finally manage to shed most of the costume, leaving you in a bikini top and bottom, feeling exposed to the world. You hang off the pole awkwardly, but with enough genuine innocence that it becomes endearing to the crowd, as if they could tell you aren't completely comfortable in your own body... not that they care.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You burst onto stage, getting the hang of this stripping thing. While it's still a little awkward, you're a bit more confident in how you choose to portray yourself. Your costume this time is that of a female barbarian. You strut down the catwalk in a pair of beige moccasins with the bottoms cut out to make way for your ingrained high heels. You wear a furry top held together by rather fragile lace as a spirit hood of a bear adorns your head and a strip of cloth covers your vagina. Shaking your assets, you play around the pole for a bit, grinding against it in ways to elicit arousal from your audience, who have their eyes glued to your oversexed body. Arching your back, you push your breasts forward to strain and eventually snap the laces and expose yourself to the crowd. They cheer as you toss your spirit hood toward them and shake your ass at them, giving them a candid view of your bare snatch beneath the makeshift skirt.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>[img[succubus]]\n\nDressed in a nun's habit, you make your way onto stage. You are covered from head to toe as you approach the audience with a look of beatific grace. You crouch down and appear ready to pray... and then you toss off your clothes to reveal your actual costume: That of a leather clad, sexy succubus. The black wings made of leather really do add to the effect as you have two small black horns adhered to your forehead. Your breasts heave as they strain against the "almost" clothing strips that scantily cover your nipples (poorly) and crotch (barely). In fact, just by letting them flop up and down on your chest is enough to pop them out of their confinement, something that is perfectly all right with your audience.\n\nYou are an absolute natural at this and all eyes are glued on you. The attention you get keeps driving you to shake your funbags for the vastly male audience. Pulling free of the "confines" of your costume, you jiggle your ass while exposing your pussy to the whole of the establishment. The rush you get from this is a high that can hardly be matched. Your performance is incredibly risque, but that's the way people like it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>[img[slimed]]\n\nWhat you do is not stripping. For that to be true, you would first need to have clothes on. Instead, you strut out onto the catwalk sheathed in only the barest covering of slime over your naughty bits. Against the lights of the club, you glisten marvelously as your heaving bosoms jiggle to the delight of the crowd. You hang off the pole with reckless abandon as you arch your back farther than humanly possible, almost hitting yourself in the chin with your mammaries. The slime slowly drips onto stage as the lights cause you to sweat in the feverous pace of your routine. You pull yourself up and begin grinding the pole, sliding the cool metal against your puckered lips, shivering in pleasure at the sensation.\n\nYou let go of the pole to squat near the edge of the stage and spread eagle in front of the crowd, giving then a spectacular show of your snatch, dripping with your ooze and juices. You are utterly shameless and are addicted to the "applause" of the crowd. Their erections and virile musk are all the pay you need.\n\nYou heft the weight of one of your breasts in one hand to suckle at the nipple as the other snakes down to jam your fingers into your pussy. You moan loudly as you thrust your hips toward the air before eventually bringing yourself to an explosive orgasm. As you cry out in total bliss, you wind up spraying your juices over the audience closest to the stage... not that they mind. In fact, nobody minds it, and it's actually encouraged by your employer.<<Sex>>\n<<endif>>\nWhen you finally finish your dance, you make your way backstage and collect your pay for the night, <<print $Result>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT3>>As you are about to leave, you find the manager of the club approach you.\n\n"There's a client who wants to pay you 200 Milan for a Private Dance, no questions asked." He tells you directly with little fanfare, "It's good pay, but I doubt I have to tell you what they expect. Just do as they ask, and you should be fine."\n\nThere's little doubt what they're expecting from a "Private Dance," but the money is good... <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Besides, you could always broaden your horizons with people... *wink* *wink*<<endif>><<set $Test to random(1, 9)>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[You Can't Possibly Refuse|Succubutts Private][$Milan += 200]]\n<<else>>[[Take On The Private Dance|Succubutts Private][$Milan += 200]]\n\n[[Turn It Down|Succubutts Late][$Test = $RNGA]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>[[Continue|Succubutts Late][$Test = $RNGA]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $RNGA to random (0, 100)>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You awaken to the weight of your chest crushed up underneath you. Blinking a few times, you look down to see your gigantic breasts swelling outward into impressive globes. Tracing a hand past your tapered waist, you let it rest upon your flaired hips and realize that you have assumed your Primordial Form whil in your sleep.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>Waking up, you feel the familiar weight of your tits beneath you. Stretching the sleep from your body, you arch your back and push your chest forward, noting how prominently your breasts stand out.\n<<else>>Waking up, you stretch the sleep from your bones and ready yourself for another day.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Area is 1>>The surroundings are still in immaculate condition as you feel a good night's rest has done your body some good.\n<<elseif $Area is 2>>You look around to see the sleeping body of the man you... had relations with the other night. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smile as you spoon his body for a little warmth, relishing the night the two of you spent together. You quickly grow tired of this, however, and it's only a matter of time before you're on your way out the door.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You smile and spoon his body for warmth, relishing the cuddling and the night you spent together. Eventually, you part ways with his company and make your way for the door, your business settled.<<else>>You quietly gather your things and make your way out the door without disturbing him, still aghast at what you just did...<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Area is 3>>You look around to see that your partner has left you alone. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You have no real feelings on this and merely shrug off his absence.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>There's a tinge of sadness in your heart over his leaving. Perhaps you were too aggressive? Regardless, you find yourself slightly longing for him, sniffing his end of the bed, taking in his scent as a reminder of your encounter.<<else>>You're not sure what to feel, but there is relief for you in regards to this development. Too many questions for you to answer... best to just ignore them for the time being.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Area is 4>><<if $SSurvival gte 25>>While slightly rocky, you still manage to get a good night's rest in the park.<<else>>You have a soreness in your neck that refuses to go away as your rest in the park was anything but comforting. Maybe next time, you could find a better place to rest?<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Area is 5>>You roll over in the bed to see the Blacksmith sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking what appears to be a long stemmed pipe. He's shirtless as he keeps his back to you.\n\n"You can let yourself out." He remarks rudely to you before standing up and going off to his forge. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You don't really care that he doesn't appear to have any emotional connection and are only grateful that you were able to scratch that infernal itch of yours.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You feel slightly hurt that he treats your coitus as something so beneath him that he would show no emotional attachment for the previous night. Regardless, it would probably not be a good idea to press the matter.<<else>>You honestly feel a little relieved that he didn't put any stock into the other night and is letting you off without any emotional baggage that could complicate matter.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You feel your lust as an overpowering drive that will not cease until you sate your need for release. Sex weighs heavily on your mind, pushing any other thoughts into the background.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You can feel a moistness from your nethers as you prepare to greet the day. It is only matched by the horniness that causes you to absent-mindedly caress your body, urging you to sate your barely repressed lust.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>There is a nagging sensation of arousal in the back of your mind, threatening to claw its way to the fore. While manageable for now, you know that it's only a matter of time before you find that urge growing into an unquenchable inferno.\n<<else>>You find that you are in control of your urges for the time being.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Area is 2>>[[Continue|Hadra Merchant]]\n<<elseif $Area is 3>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Inside]]\n<<elseif $Area is 4>>[[Continue|Hadra Park]]\n<<elseif $Area is 5>>[[Continue|Hadra Smith Inside]]\n<<elseif $Area is 8>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Room]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hadra]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Sometimes saving people can be pretty fun...\n\n<<phaera "I'm gonna save you!">> You tell Lizzy as you dive straight for her pussy... Errr... Well, you assume it's her pussy, it actually looks a little different than you're used to, <<phaera "Um... Is your cooch supposed to look like that... And can I just stick it in and out?">>\n<<else>>Oh the things you do to save your enemies.\n\n<<phaera "Well okay, I guess I'll do it.">> You proclaim to Elizabeth, who is still in the midst of dying to Hydra poison, <<phaera "So, do I just stick it in your cloaca and pump it in and out a bit?">>\n<<endif>>\n@@.elizabeth;"Don't make my cloaca sound so lewd!"@@ She screams at you, her face still buried in the sand, @@.elizabeth;"Oh Kyrian... just kill me now."@@\n\nYou pick her up by her female upper body and begin tracing downward until you reach a spot that could reasonably be considered a vagina. There, you find what appears to be something of an incision in her body where her vagina would be... if she were a human. Apparently that is her cloaca.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"P-Pervert!"@@ She states defensively as you can feel a cold shiver shudder through her body. You don't have much time as you attempt to jam a couple of fingers into there...\n\nYeowtch! You pull your hand back as the edges of the cloaca bite into you as the incision seems to spasm open and closed. Are cloacas supposed to operate this way? You're no lamia expert, so you can't really say (and neither can the author, apparently). How are you supposed to stimulate her if you can't even diddle her properly.\n\nThe thought of the dildo Silica slipped into your satchel comes to mind as you give Elizabeth a sinful smirk. Searching through your pack, you pull forth the dildo in all its hot pink glory... did it always feel this emasculating? Taking the rod, you press it against Elizabeth's cloaca, hoping to slide it in.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot!"@@ She castigates you, @@.elizabeth;"You need to lubricate it first!"@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>You grin at her as you expertly take the length of the dildo and effortlessly slide it in between your plump lips and down the back of your throat. You moan lewdly as you take pleasure in giving head to the sex toy, suckling with a gusto that any old pro would be proud of. Eventually, when you finish fellating the dildo, you pull it from your lips, letting a string of your spit hang connecting it to the dildo.<<else>>You grimace at the thought of doing just that as you ponder kissing it a little to make it wetter. It then occurs to you that you can simply summon some ooze to slick the rod well enough to insert the dildo into her cloaca.\n<<endif>>\nPressing it against the entrance of her reproductive organs, Elizabeth yelps, biting at her lip to suppress her arousal. Undaunted, you slowly push the dildo into her, increasing her cries of lust and convulsions as her snake body slowly starts undulating under your ministrations. At this point, you begin to push the dildo in and out at increasing speed, slowly bringing the snake girl to a building climax.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Nnngh... ahhh... ahhh..."@@ Her moans begin growing more frequent and louder the further you go. It's obvious that you're successfully getting her off at this point.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>You feel slightly jealous that she's able to get off while you do this to her and actually find your own thoughts drifting to getting pounded in much the same way. It tickles your vagina as your imagination becomes more vivid with each pump.\n\nThat's when things get a little weird.\n\nThe dildo, as it does its job begins to lengthen in size, morphing before your eyes into a double sided one. Instead of questioning the magic used to make this happen, your moistening pussy cries out in yearning to be filled. Being ever the proper Ooze Wizard, you feel obligated to comply with its request, dropping your panties and situating yourself over Elizabeth and the dildo.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-What are you doing?"@@ She asks fearfully, seeing your dripping slit as it stains your thighs with the scent of your sex.\n\n<<phaera "Less talk, more... sexy...">> You respond to her before you impale yourself onto the dildo. So thoroughly lubricated you are that it slides effortlessly into you as the familiar bliss takes hold of you. Pushing it all the way to the hilt, you can feel your bare bubble butt squash against Elizabeth's snake body, much to her protest. However, those protests disappear as you begin to buck your hips, driving the dildo further into and out of each of your vaginas/cloacas. The screams begin to echo out of each of your mouths as your orgasms synch up, exploding upon each of you with a force that rocks both of your bodies. Spent, you roll off of the dildo and Elizabeth, catching your breath as the snake girl beside you gasps in post orgasm bliss.<<Sex>>\n<<else>>You continue to work it in and out of her cloaca, pushing her closer to her orgasm. Her back arches as her eyes roll back in her head. Elizabeth screams out loud as her orgasm hits her, causing every fiber of her body to constrict and seize, caught in torturous rapture. She lets out another cry, this one more shrill and sex tainted.\n\nIt doesn't last long, but her screaming made it a thoroughly entertaining endeavour before she rolled over, spent of her energy.\n<<endif>>\nA few minutes pass by as you observe her condition, hoping for the best. Eventually, you begin to notice movement in her lower body... tail? Regardless, you look back at Elizabeth, who is trying very hard to conceal a blush on her face. Whether that is from embarrassment or anger becomes kind of hard to tell.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "You're better!">> You reply joyfully.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"D-Don't think this changes things between us..."@@ She hisses at you, @@.elizabeth;"You are still my quarry and I intend to fulfill my Destiny. Understand, I shall not rest as long as you continue to draw breath!"@@\n\nWith that, Lizzy slithers off at quickly down the mountain. By the time you are even able to start after her, she has disappeared from view. For someone who has just been healed, she's pretty fast on her... tail?\n<<else>><<phaera "You're welcome.">> You reply flatly at her flustered nature, which only causes her face to grow even redder.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm not thanking you!"@@ She points accusingly at you, @@.elizabeth;"We are enemies! You've only delayed the inevitable! Mark my words, my blade will be the last one you see!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off at incredible speeds before you can even react. By the time you are even able to get to your feet, she has disappeared down the mountain. For someone who has just recovered, she's actually quite fast on her... tail?\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hydra Wrap Up][$ElizabethPath = 1]]
After some time passes, Silica steps back outside the room with a smile on her face, @@.silica;"I think that all went well. Don't you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Can I ask what that was all about?"@@ You inquire, slightly curious about what you were just subjected to.\n\n@@.silica;"Tambeon is something of a complicated origin."@@ Silica starts to tell you as she leads you away from the building, @@.silica;"He didn't always look like that... in fact, he was quite the vigorous man in his youth. But he did have a penchant for making enemies, and as a result, he was visited with a powerful curse... one that could not be easily removed."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So what I saw was his cursed form?"@@ You tilt your head, trying to understand, @@.phaera;"He seems to have adjusted well..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"It was a lot worse a few years back."@@ Silica continues to tell you, @@.silica;"He only recently overcame part of the curse to regain his manhood and reject the urges of a pain slut submissive through rigorus discipline and self control."@@\n\nHer words surprise you as you look back at her with some bewilderment, @@.phaera;"I'm a little shocked to hear you speak so approvingly of self control."@@\n\nSilica smirks at you with an almost smug expression on her face, @@.silica;"Our situations are different... his dharma was stolen from him and he was turned into a slave. Despite that, Tambeon overcame his shortcomings and mastered parts of the curse to claw his way back toward his purpose. I can't help but respect that kind of strength. We on the other hand, are blessed with our station and purpose. We use our bodies to be masters of our own destiny."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Even so, are we not beholden to our own lusts?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"That is our test."@@ Silica responds, @@.silica;"Will you be a slave to lust or will you own it with your own strength and be its master?"@@\n\nYou nod appraisingly of Silica. There is sense to what she says and you can understand her respect for someone who can claw their way from oblivion to a position of strength.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, I had something I wanted to give to you."@@ Silica mentions as she begins rummaging comically through her cleavage. It's quite a sight to see as she plunges her arm in between her prodigious breasts to pull forth a leather bag. Handing it to you, she looks expectantly at you.\n\nOpening the bag, you find <<if $BlackBlouse>>a curious dress inside. Made of a material you can't identify, you run your fingers over the navy blue surface to find how soft it feels.\n\n@@.silica;"It's a Changeling Dress."@@ Silica explains with some giddiness, @@.silica;"The fabric is meant to change along with you. The further along you are in your evolution as an Ooze Wizard, the more the dress accents and compliments your outrageous figure. When you're in full bloom, the dress will turn you into walking sex."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm a little surprised that you aren't wearing one."@@ You remark to her glibly.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, believe me, I would if they still worked on me."@@ Silica muses, @@.silica;"But once you hit a certain age, Changeling Dresses stop responding to you. From what I understand, they become so saturated in your magic that they lose their magical elasticity on you. Regrettable, but a part of life for an Ooze Wizard."@@\n\nRegardless, you thank Silica for the gift and carry on with some light conversation. As the sun begins to set, the two of you part company.<<set $ChangelingDress to true>><<else>>what appears to be a black blouse and a mini skirt inside. The skirt appears to be the right size for your prodigious derriere (if a little snug), but the blouse doesn't look like it could fit you at all in your condition... well, maybe if you tied the ends of the shirt together and... It then strikes you how utterly sexual this outfit is meant to look on you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh Silica... you shouldn't have."@@\n\n@@.silica;"But I did."@@ She replies gleefully. You're not sure if she's fully aware of how hard she's pushing you toward embracing your slutty side, but... no, there's no but, you're convinced that's exactly what she's doing.\n\nRegardless, you thank Silica for the gift and carry on with some light conversation. As the sun begins to set, the two of you part company.<<set $BlackBlouse to true>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>A master thief has been stealing magical artifacts from the city. The city guard is currently hiring on mercenaries to help with the apprehension of the thief. 1000 Milan Reward (Posted by: Garrick Orlean, Captain of the Guard)\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>I am worried about my mother living in Oruk Village, who has not written back to me in some time. I would appreciate someone to go to the village and properly check in with her to find out if she's all right. 500 Milan Reward (Posted by: Teresa Bloch, Seamstress)\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Currently calling for a FEMALE Mage to handle problems with a succubus found at the college of Interdimensional Studies in Altinam. Travel Papers will be provided for those who undertake the quest so that they may enter the city. It is imperative that the Mage be FEMALE, for obvious reasons. 5000 Milan Reward (Posted by: The Dean of Altinam's College of Interdimensional Studies)\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>There is a bit of property that I have recently acquired in the city, which would be great if the blighted place weren't haunted by one of the previous owners. Ghosts don't pay rent and most exorcists charge too much for their services. I just need someone to get in and get rid of the apparition so that I can resell the place. 3000 Milan Reward (Posted by: Leonard Finch, Merchant)\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Looking for a new Research Assistant to aid my brother on the island of Manichea, south of Wide, in an archeological expedition in the jungle. Must be willing to travel. Must be capable of taking care of themselves in a fight. VERY dangerous. 7000 Milan Reward (Posted by: Atticus, Curator of The Attis Museum)\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Calling on a freelance adventurer to help deal with an issue we've been having. A Minotaur has set up shop in my Labyrinth and he just won't leave. I've tried having my minions negotiate with the monster, but they keep coming back in pieces. What's more, some other beings have started to infest the place as well. I don't care how you get rid of the Minotaur, just as long as it stops messing with my stuff! 3000 Milan Reward (Posted by: Kairan the Necromancer)\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>\n<<else>>The Bartender looks at you oddly, "Look, I don't know what you're getting at here, just... try something else, will ya?"\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
The Infinity Theater is a grand landmark for the city of Attis. Regaled as being a mecca for aspiring artists and thespians, this building has given rise to a number of famous actors and actresses across the years. The exterior of the theater seems to have been created from a new process of mixing stone and synthetic agents to produce something durable yet pleasing to the eye. All along the walls leading to the entrance are posters for a variety of plays that are set to take place at the theater.\n\nIf you want to catch a show, you might want to buy a ticket at the box office.\n\n[[Go Back Into The City|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Infinity Box Office]]\n\n<<if $Month is 6 or $Month is 7>>An Usher Stands Before a sign that reads, "Sold Out."<<elseif $TheaterTicket>>[[Enter the Theater|Infinity Lobby][$TheaterTicket = false]]<<else>>An Usher Stands Before You Rather Ominously<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Festival or $Rain>>\n<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $MalikPath gte 2>>[[Approach Malik|Theater Malik]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $MalikPath gte 1>>You like... Don't see anyone.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $MalikPath gte 1>>You can see the man from earlier, mulling around the theater, trying not to look too conspicuous. [[Approach The Thief|Theater Malik]]\n<<endif>>
Calling forth the powers of Atlantica through the ritual circle, you invest your energies into it, calling upon the lust within your body and coaxing it to the surface.\n\nPouring your lust into the circle, you can feel the temptation drain from your body the more you empower the circle. When the last mote of lust leaves from your being, you collapse onto the circle, gasping for breath. Such an investment of self leaves you a little weak in the knees. It takes some time for you to regain the strength to get to your feet as you feel tired from such an endeavor.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>In fact, you can feel a certain degree of lightheadedness that causes you to be more than a little dizzy for a spell. Over some time, you can feel it abate a little as the haze eventually parts. Still, you can't help but feel that in the moment of relinquishing your lust to the ritual, you actually let go a piece of yourself in the process. It would probably be best to not do that again you think to yourself before a giggle creeps out of your throat... wait, was something funny? You're not quite sure...<<set $StatMind -= 5>><<Limit>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>For a moment, you swear that there's a light fog over your mind, as if you might've exerted yourself too much. It quickly leaves, however, letting you feel normal once again... if slightly addled.<<set $StatMind -= 1>><<Limit>>\n<<else>>Shaking the cobwebs from your head, you begin to feel more like yourself.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Test gte 90>>You feel a little different inside, as if something inside of you has solidified. Coughing a few times, you can feel something in your throat. Hacking for a while longer, you eventually expel the object onto the circle as a small red marble clatters on the floor. Curious, you pick it up and examine it, only to realize just what you've produced.\n\nYou have obtained a point of Red Ooze!<<set $ROP += 1>>\n<<else>>Clearing your throat, you slowly make your way to your feet.<<endif>><<set $Lust to 0>>
__Journal__\n\n[[Quest Log]]\n[[Job List]]\n[[Errand List]]\n[[Relationships]]\n\n<<back>>
Perusing the book, you find the chapter detailing the creature known as "The Hungry Dead."\n\n//The Hungry Dead, often confused with zombies, are the result of biothaumaturgical experiments that attempted to infuse positive energy into the dead bodies of fallen soldiers. While there is some truth to ressurection through positive energy, the attempts are incomplete at best, animating the body but neglecting to retrieve the soul. The result is a marionette that acts on a warped instinct propelling its physical shell toward acts of depravity. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>@@.phaera;Well, that sounds kind of tasty...@@<<endif>>\n\nThe Hungry Dead are driven by two impulses: the need to replenish that which it lost, and the need to spread its essence. The first impulse is sated through gorging itself on living material until it is able to absorb enough positive energy. This inevitably leads it to cannibalizing their former species. After enough positive energy has been gathered, they switch over to propogating their essence. Similar to their original impulse, they seek out living material, but in this mode, they instinctively attempt to fornicate with the victim. //<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>@@.phaera;Oh, that sounds... scrumptious...@@\n\nWait, what are you thinking? You try to push the thoughts from your mind as they quickly become intrusive.\n\n<<endif>>//When ejaculating <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>@@.phaera;(Heheh...)@@<<endif>>, they most often than not transfer all stored positive energy into the victim. There has also been cases of formerly female Hungry Dead that have grown a temporary phallus for administering their positive energy through.// <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>\n\nThat last line has... @@.phaera;possibilities.@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 15>>//A being corrupted by the energies of the Hungry Dead are also at risk of contracting the condition upon death. Because of the Hungry Dead's transmission of energy into the victim through use of its necrotic fluid, the energy is able to bond with the living energy of the host. Acting on that, the Hungry Dead's energies begin to merge with the host's own, quickly replicating itself not unlike a virus. When the necrotic energies outweigh the host's living energy, they expire painfully through hemorrhaging of the eyes and other orifices. After a period of a night, they soon rise as another of the Hungry Dead at dawn.\n\nThe type of infection has been likened to the disproven myth of zombification through biting, most likely explaining the error in information on the two. It should also be noted that individuals who possess magical aptitude or are otherwise users of magic are immune to this type of infection by dint of their energy being fundamentally different from ordinary mortal beings. It does little to assuage the violent encounter one may have with such undead.//<<endif>>\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 20>>//Interestingly enough, the Hungry Dead's unique thaumaturgical biology has given it some peculiar quirks. Unlike most undead, the Hungry Dead do not possess a heightened sense of night vision, in fact, all of its standard methods of sensory perception are incredibly limited, except touch, which they have shown no understanding of. When kept in an environment with limited light sources, the Hungry Dead is incapable of tracking its prey accordingly. They will agitate easily under such circumstances and tend to lash out at random intervals. It has been theorized that the positive energy used to animate their bodies does not bestow the same properties upon them as negative energy would (in this case, the ability of night vision). The trade off comes in the form of its ability to regenerate, albeit at a slow rate, from most injuries made to them, at the expense of the positive energy that courses through their frame.\n\nAnother peculiarity is that their bodies, while by no means alive, cease showing signs of decay and in fact are capable of maintaining an equilibrium where the organs are effectively frozen at the point of death. This tends to make the organs of a Hungry Dead valuable on the black market, as their organs tend to be in pristine condition. The ethical concerns that arise from using these organs to replace ones lost by a recipient have been made known. There are some apocryphal tales of organ transplant recipients expiring under dubious circumstances and rising as Hungry Dead themselves. These rumors have yet to be fully substantiated. The organs are also useful to magic users for purposes of ingredients in certain spells or rituals. When the Hungry Dead are destroyed, their organs resume their natural rate of decay. Removal of the head or heart from the body results in the destruction of the Hungry Dead. There has been some discussion that the destruction of the phallus will also result in the destruction of the Hungry Dead, but these claims have only been proven in roughly half the experiments involving the deceased, whereas the other half seem to permanently enter into their consumption mode, incapable of passing their energies through the traditional matter. Hungry Dead will also expire after depleting all of their positive energy, most likely through fornication.//<<endif>><<if $Lust gte $LT4>>\n\n@@.phaera;Mmmmmmm...@@ Just reading that word makes you moist...<<endif>>\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 25>>//There has been some debate as to the nature of the Hungry Dead. Some believe that they are the basest form of undead, possessing no agency or free will. Others see them as the mortal condition, stripped of all its trappings and affectations, leaving only the raw instincts of consumption and fornication //<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>@@.phaera;Ngh... yessss... <<endif>>//to run wild. They are often held up as an example of what mortals could be like if they were not ruled by their higher mind and sentience. Others liken the Hungry Dead to a virus, whose only purpose is to spread as far and wide until being met with resistance. This theory has been met with some backing, as Hungry Dead have shown an interesting ability to adapt to their surroundings, in an unrelenting persistent manner. While they cannot be called intelligent, they do show a knack for cunning when the opportunity reveals itself, not unlike a predatory animal would.\n\nThe first case of the Hungry Dead can be traced back to ancient Surdaian traditions, where the priesthood would sell their services in raising the dead. When the priesthood rose to prominence in the culture, their ranks swelled, but oversight of training the new priests was lax, and with that, the magicks used were often incomplete or lazy in their preparations. It has been said that one novice priest rose one such abomination in the midst of a family gathering. It took the city guard's intervention to finally put the beast down, but by then, the Hungry Dead had already killed several people there, including the priest that had raised it. More of these incidents soon followed, and a stigma arose with the raising of dead thanks in part to the ravenous hunger of the dead. The Surdaian priesthood's power waned in the years that followed, but their dark legacy continues to persist into the present.//<<endif>>
"Things have been relatively quiet for now." Fait tells you as he swirls his drink in his hand, "If I find out more, I'll clue you in... for a price."\n\n[[Continue|Fait Accomplice]]
<<if $BMDead>><<display "Dream Dead">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Dream Lustful">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>><<display "Dream Horny">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Dream Aroused">>\n<<else>><<display "Dream Mundane">>\n<<endif>>\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
<<phaera "What kind of terms?">> You ask cautiously, weary of the succubus.\n\n"I'm sure that you must think that I'm after such ephemera like souls." The succubus continues with a slight eye roll, "That is hardly the case and something that I will not bargain for... in fact, most demons don't request souls in pacts, only the energy that it exudes."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Um... What?">>\n\n"We don't take souls."\n\n<<phaera "Oh, okay.">>\n<<else>><<phaera "Hmmm?">>\n<<endif>>\n"The fact of the matter is that YOU are a soul. So asking for your agency of person is generally a bad deal for both parties. No, what most demons actually ask for is a tithe of the energy that your soul emits. It's that energy that helps fuel most of my species as a whole. Taking the actual soul would only be possible after your death, and even then, there is a list of formalities and consequences for us to even do so that makes the whole prospect more trouble than it's worth."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>This only draws a vacant blink from you, <<phaera "What?">>\n<<else>><<phaera "So... if you're not after my soul, then... what?">>\n<<endif>>\nShe looks down at the sealing circle surrounding her, "I would request the release of my binding."\n\n<<phaera "What?">>\n\n"In exchange for the tome, I request that you release me." She states simply and straight forward.\n\n<<phaera "Why would I agree to that?">> You inquire as you remain guarded.\n\n"Because the end result would be beneficial to both parties." The succubus continues to answer with that steely calm in her voice, "I do not hold any ill will toward mortal races and would be satisfied in carrying forth with my research alone."\n\nShe studies your face with thoughtful clarity, "I can tell that you do not fully trust my intentions. That's fine, we can speak to your heart's content to put your mind at ease. After all, I have nothing but time."\n\n[[Continue Speaking|Succubus Talk]]\n\n<<if visited ("Succubus Attack")>>[[Attack Her|Succubus Attack 2]]\n<<else>>[[Attack Her|Succubus Attack]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell2>>[[Cast Adoration On Her|Succubus Charm][$Mana -= $EnchSpell2]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>The moment you find a desolate street you crack as hands fly to your pussy and breasts as you masturbate yourself into oblivion. The bliss envelops your body as you writhe in orgasmic pleasure, cum running down your thighs as you scream your ecstacy into the night sky. Your chest heaving and the lingering feelings of pleasure still fresh on your brain, you look up and notice Odette standing above you.<<Sex>>\n<<else>>The two of you stroll away from the parlor as your heels click and clack along the streets. It's when you both get far enough away from the place that you turn toward Odette.\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "I'm like, sooooo sorry!">> You apologize for being a horny bunny, <<phaera "I couldn't control myself and please don't hate me because of my dumb horny brain!">>\n\nOdette tilts her head as she looks upon you not with anger but with something approaching amusement, @@.odette;"What makes you think I'm angry?"@@\n\nYou're feeling quite confused right now, <<phaera "But I... Didn't I screw up or something?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Quite the contrary, actually."@@ She responds cheerfully as she pulls you close, @@.odette;"You did exactly what I wanted you to do, drive them to distraction. I expected you to act like a horny Bimbo and you didn't disappoint."@@\n\nYou're not quite sure what you did, but you feel a little happy that you were of some help, <<phaera "Um... So, yay?">>\n\n@@.odette;"In fact, by your antics tonight, I found out a few things about some of my new table mates... Like how some of them are Uhl-Katan."@@\n\n<<phaera "Uhl-Katan?">> <<if $BimboPath>>Like, did she mention that before?<<else>>You inquire with a blank look on your face.<<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"A Criminal Organization from Ulqorra."@@ She answers you quickly, @@.odette;"Did you know that most of them tend to be magic resistant?"@@\n\nYou blink twice as you are unable to follow her train of thought... Then again, that would be asking quite a bit from you in your current state.\n\n@@.odette;"I've noticed that you have a magical scent that is made to be pleasing to the senses."@@ Odette starts to explain to you, @@.odette;"Most people smell something sweet when getting a whiff of you. But if someone who is resistant to magic smells you... Well, you JUST smell like sex."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... Okay?">>\n\n@@.odette;"So when those men caught your scent, I was able to notice that they had a reaction that was diffferent from what a normal person has. That's how I could tell they weren't just some normal thugs."@@\n\nOh, that's like... Really smart. You see Odette extend her hand toward you, @@.odette;"We also managed to sneak out one of their chip tokens."@@\n\nChip tokens? Again, you blink at her blankly for a moment until you realize what she's talking about, <<phaera "Oh! That chip you flicked at me! But wait... Why is that important?">>\n\nShe titters for a moment, which causes you to giggle a bit in order to not feel left out, @@.odette;"Normally it isn't, but I've got a Diviner that can help me pry some information from it. Info that could prove to be very insightful... Thank you for doing your part."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, like... You're welcome.">> You're not sure why she's thanking you, but you might as well be polite.\n\n<<if $BimboPath>>Odette smirks at you, @@.odette;"I've heard rumors that Ooze Wizards can be somewhat flakey at times, but I never imagined you would be so useful as you are now."@@\n\n<<phaera "Like, I'm plenty useful!">> You boast, sticking out your chest, <<phaera "I'm all sexy like and men wanna have sex with me and that's like, a good thing, right?">>\n\nShe shakes her head and chuckles a bit, @@.odette;"I imagine we're going to have a lot of fun in the nights to come, you and I."@@\n\nYou giggle along with her... Because that's totally what you're supposed to do, right?\n<<else>>Odette considers you carefully, stroking her chin, @@.odette;"You seem different... More distracted..."@@\n\n<<phaera "You think so?">> You cock your head confused, <<phaera "I don't think I'm distracted... Like, what am I getting distracted by?">>\n\n@@.odette;"You seemed much more lucid when we first met... But now, you're practically a child."@@\n\nYou feel a little insulted by her comment, <<phaera "Like hey! Does a child have boobs this big?!">>\n\nOdette seems taken back before cracking a smile, @@.odette;"No, I don't suppose they wouldn't. You're much more agreeable like this."@@\n\n<<phaera "Shouldn't I be?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Most likely... I hope we can continue our partnership like this. It would allow us to live in more interesting times."@@\n\nYou gaze at her with a blank look for a moment, <<phaera "And that's like... Good?">>\n\nShe laughs while patting you on the shoulder heartily. You're not sure why, so you giggle and wrap a strand of hair around your finger. It's just easier to go with the flow after all, right?<<set $BimboPath to true>>\n<<endif>>\nWith that, the two of you depart for the evening, where Odette pays you for accompanying her tonight.<<set $Milan += 400>><<set $OdetteInterest += 20>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n
You can see the Ship split the waters in front of it with impressive speed. Unfortunately, that's all you really see as it's all fairly boring.\n\n[[Return|Ship Deck]]
You approach the guard on duty, who looks down upon you while gripping their hilt.\n\n"State your business." The guardian bellows ominously at you, its guard never wavering.\n\n[[Back Away|Altinam South]]\n<<if $Quest5 is 2>>[[Ask Where The College of Transdimensional Studies|Altinam Directions]]<<endif>>
@@.temperance;"We shall now go over the next lesson in transmutation."@@ Temperance begins as she pulls forth a small wooden cube no larger than her palm. Placing it on the ground, she looks to you, @@.temperance;"If you could, please cover this in slime."@@\n\nFollowing her request, you summon up some slime and coat the cube in it. After you are done, Temperance has you step back from it.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, concentrate on the slime, your ooze."@@ Temperance continues, @@.temperance;"Imagine that ooze is carrying your energy, that your energy flows through all of it."@@\n\nYou proceed to close your eyes and concentrate on that concept. Slowly, you can feel your own energy, coarsing through your body, extend into that of the slime on the cube. How it encompasses everything around it, swaddling it in your essence.\n\n@@.temperance;"Think on your energy over the cube. Imagine it moving faster, burning hotter, hotter than any flame. Let that energy ignite from ember to inferno. Bubbling, boiling with your magic."@@\n\nYou start to will your energy over the cube to do just that. Starting slowly, your energy moves along the surface, crawling over it. But with time, it begins to move faster and faster. In your mind's eye, you can see it clearly, your energy growing ever brighter, ever stronger, ever hotter.\n\nYour concentration is interrupted by the sound and smell of burning wood. Opening your eyes, you look upon the cube, enveloped by your ooze, slowly dissolving under the coating of slime covering it into a sludge of wood pulp.\n\n<<phaera "Errr... sorry about that.">> You fumble over your words, <<phaera "I didn't mean to...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"No, that was the desired result."@@ Temperance smiles at you, @@.temperance;" I'd say you picked that up fairly quickly."@@\n\n<<phaera "What did I just pick up?">> You ask still a little confused.\n\n@@.temperance;"The spell of Acid Burn."@@ Temperance beams at you with a little pride in her voice, @@.temperance;"It is one of the more martial spells available to us. By increasing the flow of energy to a high enough frequency, you are able to alter the properties of your ooze and cause it to assume more acidic tendencies. You may convert any slime summoned by you into this caustic substance. The strength of the corrosive acid is ultimately up to you, but it will never physically harm you."@@\n\nShe pauses for a moment and reaches into what appears to be thin air to pull forth what appears to be a shiny black stick, @@.temperance;"And now, we work on control. I want you to coat this stick in your slime and do what you did before... but this time, I want you to keep a hold of it and not burn it."@@\n\n<<phaera "Wait, what?">> You look at her questioningly.\n\n@@.temperance;"Essentially, I want you to create the condition of Acid Burn, but have it occur around the stick, not consuming it."@@\n\nYou take a hold of the stick and proceed to coat it in your slime before you begin working your magic on it. As you concentrate on the stick and the ooze, you attempt to do as you are told with the energy moving faster and getting warmer in your hands. It is then that you can hear a sizzling followed by a horrible stench that causes you to gag and drop the stick on the ground.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's all right."@@ Temperance encourages you, @@.temperance;"I didn't get it right away either."@@\n\n<<phaera "My gods, what is that stench?!">> You wretch.\n\n@@.temperance;"That's part of the properties of the stick you were using for this lesson."@@ She goes on to say, @@.temperance;"If the stick is corroded by any acid, it lets off a powerful stench."@@\n\n<<phaera "Ugh... what am I supposed to do now?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Try envisioning the division between your ooze and the stick. Don't so much have the slime envelop the stick with your energy, but move around it. When you succeed at this, the smell should stop."@@\n\nYou nod as you cover your nose and mouth with one hand before picking the stick back up with the other. You continue training this new spell of yours, working with the stick and your ooze. While it does take time (especially with that horrid stench), you eventually manage to strike the divide between your ooze and the stick.\n\nYou have learned the spell, Acid Burn! You are now able to turn your ooze into a corrosive acid that can also be coated on your weapons.\n\n<<Interlude>>
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<<if $Choice is 1>>Taken up in the moment, you don't resist Malik as he guides you into an alley way adjacent to the building you were casing. He feels warm to the touch as he grips your hand with his own.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Almost instinctively, you pull your hand back as Malik appears a bit surprised before resuming his trademark confidence.\n\n@@.malik;"Too much?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Just a bit.">> You admonish him.\n\n@@.malik;"Yeah, sorry."@@ He apologizes, @@.malik;"Was a little caught up in the moment."@@\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you slip unnoticed around a corner and into a dark alley. It's there that the two of you find all the possible entry points around the building, being mindful to stay out of sight of the guards on patrol. Eventually, the two of you come across what appears to be a slightly ajar window on the second floor. Without even breaking a sweat, Malik bounds up the brick wall and clutches at the bottom frame of the window. Peering inside, he steals a curious look into the building before dropping down in front of you. You start to question why he just did that when the two of you hear someone approaching just around the corner. There isn't much time to act as you look at Malik, hoping for some sort of diversion.\n\n[[Trust Malik For A Way Out|Malik Path 2 Diversion][$Choice = 1; $DomSub -= 1]]\n\n[[Create Your Own Diversion|Malik Path 2 Diversion][$Choice = 2; $MalikInterest += 5; $DomSub += 1]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Take Matters Into Your Own Hands|Malik Path 2 Diversion][$Choice = 3; $Fem += 1; $MalikInterest += 5; $DomSub += 1]]<<endif>>
You plant the seed and hope that it grows well.\n\n[[Continue|Garden Girl]]\n<<if $Test is 1>>\n\t<<set $Plot1 to $RNGC>>\n\t<<set $Till1 to $Choice>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>\n\t<<set $Plot2 to $RNGC>>\n\t<<set $Till2 to $Choice>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>\n\t<<set $Plot3 to $RNGC>>\n\t<<set $Till3 to $Choice>>\n<<endif>>
You venture toward the sounds of combat to see some of the guard practicing their combat techniques. They are sparring one another with practice swords as a few others are running what appears to be an obstacle course. All of them appear to be in great physical condition as their well toned bodies attest to.\n\n<<if visited("Barracks First Cayden")>>You see Cayden sitting about, keeping an eye on the guards working out.\n\n[[Go Back|Barracks Inside]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Work Out In The Training Facility|Barracks Endure][$Milan -= 100; $StatBody += 2; $AppBody += 2]]<<else>>==Work Out In The Training Facility==<<endif>> - 100 Milan\n\n<<if visited("Barracks Cayden 1")>>[[Talk With Cayden|Barracks Cayden Passive]]<<elseif $Background is 7>>[[You Notice a Medallion Around His Neck|Barracks Cayden 1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>"[[Hey, girly!|Barracks First Cayden]]"\n<<endif>>
You approach the Museum Curator, who turns his head toward you thoughtfully.\n\n"You're back." He announces while scanning the surroundings behind you, "And Hender?"\n\nYour pensive look is all he needs as he nods solemnly, "He stayed on the island, didn't he?"\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You start blurting out everything that had happened on the expedition and what happened to his brother. The curator looks at you oddly, but seems to understand the situation.<<else>>Coming clean, you explain the entirety of the expedition and what happened to his brother. The curator only nods to you as he takes in everything and lets you complete your tale.<<endif>>\n\nWhen you finish, he strokes his chin and looks up at you, "So Hender finally got what he's been looking for."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "So, like... He wanted to be a girl?">> You cock your head, <<phaera "I mean... The guy in the village said about as much...">><<else>><<phaera "Pardon?">> You ask with some confusion.<<endif>>\n\nThe curator sighs before looking back at you, "I've suspected for some time that my brother has sought a way of extending his own life, to regain his youth. It was always a possibility that if he came across something that would restore his youth, he would dive into it without a second thought."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Well, like... She's really enjoying it...">>\n\n"I'm sure she is." He shakes his head a bit.\n<<else>><<phaera "But... He's a girl now.">>\n\n"I'll admit, it's probably not ideal for him either." He replies thoughtfully, "But given how his days were numbered, it was more than likely an acceptable condition for what he desired."\n<<endif>>\nReaching into a drawer, the curator pulls a leather pouch from his desk and flops it in front of you, the clinking inside tells you that it holds a substantial sum of money, "Payment, for services rendered."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Oh!">> You perk up as you graciously accept the coins, <<phaera "So, I did good, right?">>\n\n"You've helped my brother find what he was looking for and resolve his own personal issues by allowing him a new lease on life."\n\n<<phaera "... So that's a yes?">>\n\n"... Affirmative."\n\nLeaving with your reward, you wonder what Hender is doing on the island now. She's probably having the time of her life, fucking lots of hot guys and just enjoying life... But you repeat yourself. You find yourself daydreaming and feeling a little sad that you never took the Hunter up on his offer to be their new High Priestess and junk. But you totally should be able to make up for it by finding even cuter guys to suck and fuck.\n\nYou giggle a bit as you feel your core slosh within you. You know that means something special, but you're having trouble remembering what that was... It was... Something to do with spells, right? You rub the sides of your head to focus, but you're still unsure. Remembering stuff gets difficult after a while, so you should probably live in the moment.\n<<else>><<phaera "Not that I don't appreciate it...">> You start to say before the man cuts you off.\n\n"The deal was to help find what Hender was looking for. You did just that, and I award what is due."\n\nNot intent on arguing the point, you decide to take the reward and thank him for his patronage.\n\nWalking out of the museum, you wonder if you made the right choices. If you had been a little more vigilant, perhaps you could have saved Hender... Or did Hender need saving in the first place? You dwell on these things as you feel your core slosh within you. This experience has matured your talents as an Ooze Wizard, rewarding you with an additional mote of Green Ooze.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Attis Museum][$GOP += 1; $Milan += 7000]]
"The Saucy Barmaid," despite the name, is actually a respectable establishment. The place is clean, the clientele non-shady, and the barmaids comly. The two of you have no problem getting a table, even when the place appears to be busy. After being seating, a barmaid approaches your table.\n\n[img[amira]]\n\n@@.amira;"Hello there, my name is Amira, and I'll be your server tonight."@@ Chirps the barmaid. She's a spritely young thing, brown hair that is cut into a pixie style, with radiant blue eyes and a lilting voice with the barest of accents that you just can't place. She's dressed in a white, ruffled dress with a brown skirt. This outfit accentuates all the right curves of her body.\n\n@@.temperance;"We'll start with two tankards of your best well water."@@ Temperance replies with a knowing smile. Amira returns the gesture while also rolling her eyes before leaving.\n\nWith the chaos of the day past you, you decide to take the time to ask Temperance just what the Hell today was supposed to be about.\n\n@@.raphael;"Why did I go through all of that?"@@\n\nTemperance looks at you calmly, almost as if she had been expecting the question. She clicks her tongue before responding, @@.temperance;"Because actions define us."@@\n\nYou look on at Temperance with a dumbfounded look on your face, @@.raphael;"What?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I had you participate in combat today because I needed to know your mettle. How you would react when forced, how you would take adversity."@@\n\nShe puts a hand on the table before continuing, @@.temperance;"As an Ooze Wizard, your abilities in magic are directly tied to the actions that you perform. The more you put yourself into the world as a whole, the more you are forced to change and alter yourself. That's what it means to be an Ooze Wizard: Constant Evolution of the Self. You will find that your abilities to control Ooze Magic will come more swiftly the greater your exploits."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what you're trying to say is that you had me fight a monster so I could gain more magic?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Something like that."@@ Temperance replies, @@.temperance;"By doing so, it increases the potential magic that resides within you, and it is that magic that can be molded toward specific ends."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What sort of ends?"@@ You ask, still not entirely sure about your teacher's method of training.\n\n@@.temperance;"Spells."@@ She flatly states to you, @@.temperance;"The more experience you gain from the world itself, the more magical ability you accrue within yourself. The physical representation comes as green ooze. For instance..."@@\n\nTemperance proceeds to take a moment to swab the inside of her cheek with a finger and holds it in front of you, caked in what you presume to be saliva, except that it appears to have a green tint to it. You cock an eyebrow at that before she wipes it off on a napkin. Almost as soon as she does it, you can see the color return to the clearness of saliva.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you concentrate on green ooze for a moment, you can also gauge it this way. Just let your Core guide you."@@\n\nYou take a moment and do just that. It takes you a few times, but eventually, you find that your saliva also takes similar properties, having a green, almost vibrant tint to it.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, the brighter the color, the better primed you are for learning a new spell."@@ She continues to speak, @@.temperance;"Usually, this potential expresses itself in three normal avenues: Transmutation, Conjuration, and Enchantment. These are the disciplines of magic that make up the bulk of an Ooze Wizard's repertoire. It is through these disciplines that one builds on their knowledge and can do truly impressive feats."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Like shapeshifting back into a man?"@@ You ask with hope in your heart.\n\n@@.temperance;"Including that."@@ Temperance titters, @@.temperance;"Which leads me to this..."@@\n\nYou see her reach for the staff and bag that she's been carrying around since Odette's shop and places them on the table before you. @@.temperance;"These are items I had specially ordered for you to help you on your way. The staff is to aid control of your magical energies and to be more efficient with the reserves of your energy. The bag is actually a portal to an extra-dimensional space that you can place smaller objects into."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So it's a bag of hold..."@@ You start to say.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's a Hyperspace Satchel."@@ She interrupts bluntly, with little humor and a tinge of annoyance.\n\nNot questioning her, you rummage through the bag to feel an object inside of it. Pulling it out, you see a small white stone, oval in shape and shiny. You appear puzzled and look back at Temperance, who nods knowingly.\n\n@@.temperance;"I want you to clasp that stone and concentrate on your lust."@@\n\nYou look incredulously at Temperance as you hold the stone. She smiles before clasping her hand over yours, curling your fingers over the stone.\n\n@@.temperance;"I know it may seem strange to do, but please trust me in this."@@\n\nFiguring you don't have much to lose, you follow her instructions as you close your eyes and focus on lust as a concept. It feels slightly odd, but you imagine it with little effort. It's then that you can feel the stone in your hand warm up a bit before a sucking sensation can be felt.\n\n@@.temperance;"All right,"@@ She continues to guide you, @@.temperance;"I want you to will that lust into the stone."@@\n\nYou follow her words and as you do, you can feel yourself grow calmer as the lust residing within you subsides. You open your eyes and palm to look at the stone, which has now taken a very light, pinkish color.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm sure you have felt it over the week. The growing desire within you. It is something that Ooze Wizards must contend with for the power that they possess. Lust uncontrolled starts as an ember, but can explode into an inferno. If you don't take steps to properly control it, it will inevitably control you."@@\n\nYou weigh the stone within your hand as it feels slightly warm to the touch. You can feel its smooth surface beneath your fingertips.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you don't take proper care to balance your desires, you will find yourself assuming your Primordial Form unconsciously... and be locked in that form until you sate them."@@\n\nThose last words strike a chord of horror in you, @@.raphael;"That... that sounds like a curse."@@\n\nTemperance looks to you with a degree of understanding, @@.temperance;"It is part of the price of power. Blood Mages shorten their own lives to practice their craft, Summoners gain their power through personal self sacrifice, even Illusionists must contend with the slow unraveling of their own minds to ascend to greater heights in their vocation. In the end, it is dependent on you to be able to hold yourself to a higher standard."@@\n\nShe shifts in her seat again while holding your hands, @@.temperance;"As long as you pace yourself, you should be able to stave off the worst elements of your condition. By using the stone, you can drain your lust into it and alleviate its burden on you. However, the stone only holds so much, and when it is full, it will turn a blood red color. If you should fill your stone to its limit, visit the 'Rising Dawn' and they should be able to drain it for you, and refine it."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Refine it?"@@ You ask with a raised eyebrow, @@.raphael;"Into what?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Red Ooze Shards."@@ She goes on to explain to you, @@.temperance;"The Lust that an Ooze Wizard generates has a magical charge to it that when refined, can crystalize into a physical substance. When enough of these shards are fused together, they form a small stone that we can consume and use to alter our own form."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Like growing bigger breasts."@@ You say with a deadpan expression.\n\n@@.temperance;"Actually, cosmetic changes are the least of it."@@ Temperance corrects you, @@.temperance;"They help to introduce different conditions onto your form, from increased physical or mental acumen, to greater tolerance and staying power in the face of our own lusts."@@\n\nYou have to admit, it does sound interesting, and it's always nice to get some good news for a change.\n\n@@.temperance;"When the Rising Dawn finishes refining enough of these shards for use, they'll give it back to you, free of charge. Don't worry, they get enough worth from our extracted lust for their own profits."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So, all I have to do is swallow this Red Ooze Stone and it'll make me stronger?"@@\n\nTemperance shuffles a bit in her seat before addressing you again, @@.temperance;"Sort of. You may need to see <<print $Necro>> to properly guide the changes."@@\n\nYou have a silent shudder to yourself remembering that eerie presence they had.\n\n@@.raphael;"Are there other ways of obtaining Red Ooze Shards?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"There are, but..."@@ She trails off as you can already pick up on the direction this conversation is heading.\n\n@@.raphael;"They involve sex."@@\n\nShe nods with a bit of embarassment on her face, @@.temperance;"Not all of them... just the most convenient one... and only when you're in your Primordial Form."@@\n\nYou can tell why she was reticent to tell you about the other methods and only pinch at the bridge of your nose in resignation.\n\n@@.temperance;"The Primordial Form opens the channels of the body up to allow the core to release its energy into you more clearly. That energy builds up and crystalizes over time... Through sex, it quickens the process, creating red ooze that is usable to make these alterations."@@\n\nJust then, Amira returns with your drinks and proceeds to take your orders. When she leaves, you look to Temperance as you take your drink in hand.\n\n@@.raphael;"So I thought I'd ask,"@@ You begin, nursing your drink, @@.raphael;"What's wrong with us drinking alcohol?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It's... destabilizing."@@ Temperance answers, @@.temperance;"In a few words, it makes us horny."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Come again?"@@ You ask, not sure if you heard her correctly the first time.\n\n@@.temperance;"The more alcohol we consume, the harder it is to control our form and magicks. Aside from the regular detriments of alcohol, it can actually cause us to assume our Primordial Forms unwittingly. It most likely has to do with how our bodies treat it like a poison, and converts it into lust as a way of protecting ourselves."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So I can't drink alcohol any longer."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Well, you can..."@@ She responds, bringing the tankard to her lips, @@.temperance;"But be forewarned that it will have effects on your judgment if you aren't careful with your moderation."@@\n\nYou mull her point over while staring into your tankard of water for a spell, @@.raphael;"Anything else I should know?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Protect the sanctity of your mind."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I know that..."@@ You begin to say before she raises a finger to interrupt.\n\n@@.temperance;"Before you became my apprentice, what would happen if you didn't eat regularly?"@@\n\nYou furrow your brow, trying to discern the point that she's trying to get to, @@.raphael;"That... I would... starve? Die?"@@\n\nShe places the tankard back on the table, @@.temperance;"Correct. Standard rules of the mortal body state that if you do not eat, you wither away and die. That is the law of life that governs all living creatures."@@\n\nPausing, you shoot her a glance, @@.raphael;"Are you saying that it's different for us?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Not quite."@@ She corrects you, @@.temperance;"While we do have the ability to go without food and water for extended periods of time, doing so will cause us to react in stranger ways..."@@\n\nYou feel as if you've heard all this already, @@.raphael;"It makes us horny, doesn't it?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"That is part of it."@@ Temperance confesses to you, @@.temperance;"It is true that we do become more amorous while hungry, our bodies are geared toward survival. Not attending to its physiological needs, it will exert more control over you."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"In what manner?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"In the beginning, the pangs of hunger may make you light headed in addition to your lustfulness. This can lead to you being more relaxed, blissful even... That is the earliest warning sign of being undernourished, a synthetic feeling placed on you. Ignoring your body's needs will cause the fog in your mind to grow as your instincts push you toward what it needs you to be."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And what does my body need me to be?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Your body needs you to survive... being neglectful of that, it drowns out your higher mind, lowering your inhibitions and driving you toward a different persona. Continue to ignore it and your body will atrophy your brain to the point of imbecility."@@\n\nYou feel a cold chill in your spine, @@.raphael;"So what you're saying is that it will rob me of my intelligence?"@@\n\nShe nods sadly, @@.temperance;"While we do not die normally to hunger, its effects can threaten to take our minds."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But if we feed ourselves, we can regain our intellect, right?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"If we can remain fed, we will eventually recover."@@ She answers you solemnly, @@.temperance;"There are also ways of defragmenting the mind through alchemy and body modification that can be taught."@@\n\nFrom the tone of her voice, you can't help but feel that there's more, @@.raphael;"There's something else, isn't there?"@@\n\nHer sad smile conveys both pride in you and some regret on her part, @@.temperance;"Astute. The act of copulation, of having sex, while in the Primordial Form, can also slowly unhinge the mind. Usually, it's not enough to be noticeable, and you'll often sustain yourself from the act well enough to stave off the hunger and never fall to the effects on your mind. However, if you drown yourself in pleasure, let yourself be completely beholden to your amorous nature, you will find yourself giving into this drain on your mind."@@\n\nThe horror of it all hits you as you understand the scope of what Temperance is explaining to you. The fear of losing yourself in body, mind, and soul has been made clear to you as never before. But there worst part is that there's a small portion of you, insignificant even, that secretly finds the prospect thrilling. Is that your new condition speaking, or is that a darker part of your being that has made its voice known.\n\n@@.temperance;"I tell you this as a warning."@@ Temperance continues, @@.temperance;"If we do not take things in moderation, we will end up slaves to our own bodies. I do not desire to see you end up like so many other Ooze Wizards, beholden to their vices and empty in their heads. I believe that you can be something more than a pretty face, that you can make your own choices by your own mind, not by the one your body tells you to be."@@\n\nHer encouragement helps take some of the darkness out of her earlier gloom. Eventually, the food arrives and the two of you eat your share. It's a decent meal, different from what you've been eating lately.\n\n[[Later That Evening|Temp Route 35]]\n<<set $LustStone to $Lust>>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<set $WoodStaff = true>>\n<<set $Charge to 0>>
- Most Ooze Sorcery can be broken down into Transmutation, Conjuration, and Enchantment spells. Mastering these spells requires increasing one's own attributes through rigorous training. Transmutation Spells respond better to a strong and healthy body, Conjuration Spells are more intelligence based, and Enchantment Spells are aligned to the socially adept. By concentrating on training these to their maximum potential, one can draw even better results from what they can accomplish. Jo goes on to say that while he is a novice, he has obtained a good deal of knowledge in Conjuration Spells, making friends with a summon by the name of Klegh, a Sentient Slime from Atlantica.
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The Ay-Poth... Ay-Poth... Gods... Why does that word have to be so hard to say? It's, like... a place where you can get herbs and junk... so you can... like, heal or something.\n<<else>>The Apothecary stands as it usually has, still selling the regular medicinal herbs and items that make for better healing and so forth.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back Into The City|Residential]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==Go Inside== It Appears To Be Closed for the Night<<else>>[[Go Inside|Apothecary Inside]]<<endif>>\n<<set $LApoth to true>>
The mountain path is fairly uneven, making it difficult for you to manage a sure footing on your ascent. On the bright side, there's very little that seems to threaten your passage, so at least it's safe. As you trek up the path, you see some primitive wooden signs placed along the way with arrows pointing out proper ways to walk. It's clear that these were placed by the natives, judging by the spartan attention to detail and the directness of the message.\n\n<<if $Curse is 4>>You feel the nagging ache of your loins as you moan in frustrated lust. The trip has done you no favors as every step brings forth new urges that singe your psyche with thoughts of rutting about and surrendering your body to the largest most delicious cock in the area. You feel the cum drip down your thighs as the heat of your arousal causes a blush to redden your cheeks. Any attempt to squeeze your thighs together results in agitating your engorged clit, furthering your developing arousal. You try your damnedest to not let your thighs touch, a near impossible task with the body you've been given.\n<<else>>The trip itself seems fairly boring and uneventful. Still, you persevere.\n<<endif>>\nYou find yourself almost halfway up the path when you notice someone behind you making easy strides up the mountain. His features are bronzed by the sun as his naked chest glistens with sweat. You marvel at his physique, rippling with muscles as wavy ebon hair falls below his shoulders. Clean shaven, his chin is strong, appearing to have been cut from stone. Over his massive shoulders, you can see what appears to be some four legged animal being carried. The beast appears to have a single wound, no larger than a fist, on the side of its head. It was clearly killed by a sharp puncture through the skull.\n\nAs the man nears, you find that he stands a good head over you, almost immediately making you self conscious about your own height. As far as you can tell, he appears to be the perfect specimen of human health. It's not long before he manages to catch up to you and pass you by in his own trek. You struggle with the climb as you attempt to catch up with him, attempting to mimic the strides he takes, only to realize how difficult it is to do so with your current... Stature.\n\nThe man turns around and seems to give you a glance. For a moment, it appears he's concerned for you and almost appears to want to venture back and aid you. To be honest, a part of you would really appreciate that, but the more prideful side feels slighted.\n\n<<if $Curse is 4>>And then there's the damnable lust that screams to the fore, your pussy demanding satisfaction like a spoiled child. Impossible to ignore, you squeeze your thighs together and realize too late what you just did as the swollen lips of your crotch send a shockwave of want through your body. So strong is it that you feel your knees grow weak under such unbridled desire.\n<<else>>Decisions decisions...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Start Fondling Yourself Before The Man|Manichean Mountain Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n\t<<if $Discipline gt 1>>[[Control Yourself And Wave Him Off|Manichean Mountain Resist][$Choice = 5; $Discipline -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>><<display "Manichean Mountain Decide">>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Phase += 1>>\n<<LustUp>>
You lie your head back as the Sister massages the sides of your head and you feel yourself relaxing under her touch. It's nice to just let go and allow your mind to wander as you close your eyes and relish the feeling through your body.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>You recall your learning in Art. Gosh, it seems so long ago and all those shapes and colors just seem so complicated. You, like... Appreciate it all, but for some reason, you feel like it could be more exciting, you know? You feel a shimmer in your head as the fog grows thick for a moment and soon, your thoughts in Art start to fade... Well, no, that's not right, they're changing... Like, instead of color theory and styles of painting, your head starts to fill with how to best make yourself up. You find yourself recalling how best to make your lips plump up with the right lipstick, how to contour your face to bring out the best appearance, what eye shadow to use to get that right smokey eye, and all that junk.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You start thinking about how you're good at convincing people to give you discounts on stuff. How to talk to people and butter them up just right so that you can get stuff for less than it's worth. You really like getting stuff for cheaper, especially the fun stuff like dresses and swimsuits... Wait, what was that? You try to think back, but the fog in your head gets too thick and you can't think right. Your brain is all swimmy and you start to just think about those dresses and swimsuits to relax. Yeah, that's the stuff. You really like to show off your body and you know just the right way to wear your stuff to get the most out of it. You're not really concerned with haggling and getting things for cheap... Like, why would you? Cheaper is worse, right? You should be spending more for better stuff, and better stuff looks better on you, right? That makes sense, and the cuter stuff is more expensive. Duh!\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Your brain starts to drift off into all that law stuff you know. Wow, why are you thinking of such boring stuff now? You should be thinking about other things, happier things... Like interacting with people and getting real close to them. The touch, the feel of their skin on your own... Oh! That's simply divine! You can't get enough of that... But to get close, you have to know what you want... You have to flaunt what you have, and you've got plenty to flaunt! What did that boring law stuff ever get you? Oooo... There's that fog, acting up, making it hard to really think about all that old law stuff. You're better off thinking about putting your best foot forward, being really attractive and not com... compro... Not settling for less! Yeah, that sounds a lot better, more like you. That boring law stuff? Who needs it! Better to be liked by everyone, having a flair for what you are, and you know what you are! You're a big tittie kinda girl, right? Right?\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You think about all the other languages you know as a way of trying to relax. You're pretty good like that, but does that really help you with stuff? Oh, that fog in your head is really starting to act up. You try to think of the other languages you know, but... Like, it's so fucking hard. Fuck, did you just swear in your head? Why does it feel so natural? You let yourself linger a bit and find that your thoughts are pretty dirty, filthy even. Well, if you're trying to be some Perfect Bimbo, shouldn't they be like that? But wait, that's not how... Fuck, you could go for some thick fat cock right now, and shove it into your sopping wet cunt, fuck you... You're getting so hot right now... In fact, you can't stop thinking like some trollop... What's more, you think you might like it...<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Your brain focuses on your Medical knowledge and more specifically, your understanding of the human body. You can feel tingles all over as you giggle softly to yourself as you recall how things react and all... Oh, that fog is coming in hot. What were you thinking of just now? Oh yeah! The body and junk... How to make people feel really good, help them relax as you knead out all that tension and stress... @@.phaera;*giggle*@@ You really like getting your hands all over people, so knowing just how to touch them like, makes sooooo much sense, right? You can't shake the feeling that you might have forgotten something... Ugh, you can be such an airhead sometimes!\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>You begin to think about your talents in music and how it has helped you carry a tune. You feel compelled to mouth the words to a little ditty that you recall from a tavern you visited before, finding it odd that you would start to do so now of all times. It is around this time that you feel a dizziness come over you as your head swims in the feeling. You want to shake your head, but you can't break the fuzziness over your mind. It's like a haze that leaves you feeling blank and all... icky like.\n\nOh! You're still moving your mouth! Like, you were doing something just now... But um... What was it? You liked to do something with it, but it's a little hard to think right now. That's when it comes to you... Cocks! Images of cocks permeate your brain as you imagine your plump lips wrapped around all manners of hot rods and members. If fact, you find your lips seem to naturally pout in an inviting 'O' shape when you aren't really paying attention, which is almost constantly. What better way to invite some tasty man meat into your mouth?\n\nIt doesn't stop there, as you recall techniques on how to best milk a penis of all their seed. You get wet just thinking about it as you giggle at the thought of sucking back another cock. Wait... Wasn't there something else that you're forgetting? Like, you know something is missing, but... Now, it's like, totally not there...\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Your thoughts wander to your skills at repair. You recall how to best mend things and what tools are best at getting the job done. It's as you dwell on this that you feel the fog in your head grow dense. What were you thinking again? It was something to do with tools, right? Hmmmmm... You try to think, but it's like something's fluffing your brain, making it all fluffy and junk...\n\nOh yeah! You're really good at using sex toys! There's not a dildo or Butt Plug that you don't know about, that you didn't want to try out! You recall how to best fuck yourself with them and what tools are best at getting the job done. Wait, was that what you really were good at? Like, didn't you know something else? Ugh, thinking is so hard!\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>You think back to your ability to navigate the streets and get around a city with ease. You feel the creep of the fog in your head start to intrude on your thoughts, but you can't imagine how you'd ever forget your street smarts. Like, you'd have to be a total dunce to not know how to get from here to there... How to find a willing john and get him interested and in the mood for you. You know all the best places to hang around and get the attention of the boys for some needed R and R.\n\nYou don't even realize how much your memories have changed as you smile blissfully to yourself at how good you are at prostituting yourself to the masses. It's as you feel yourself grow moist that you shake your head. Like, something changed, but you can't really remember what you lost or what you gained.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>You wonder to yourself the training in the wilderness you have had. You know that you were good at hunting and roughing it... Being out in nature is like, second nature to you! You feel the fog in your brain increase as you try to shake your head of the feeling, unable to make it pass. Instead, you try to focus on what you were thinking... Yeah, you remember hunting a rabbit back in the day, that was a really good meal. You cooked the meat just right so that it fell off the bone. It was to die for as the flavor of the rabbit tantalized your taste buds. You could practically cum from the memory and... And...\n\nYou blink a bit as you try to recall what you were doing. Like, you have a discerning sense of taste (Ha! You so can use big words still!), you've known that for a while. But it feels like something is... Missing? No, changed... Maybe you're just really hungry right now?\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>You start to think about your tactical training. It's weird for a girl like you to have such knowledge, especially such an empty headed Bimbo at that. It just doesn't really happen. You think about it as the fog in your brain starts to settle over you, making it hard to form thoughts in your head. You try to focus, remembering how to best manage your time, to maneuver yourself into a position of advantage.\n\nOh yeah, advantage... You know just how to shake and shimmy that ass of yours to hop a ride on a dick. You recall how to buck your hips, bouncing your tits just right to get the most out of the experience. Sex with you is truly divine as you can milk a man of his semen with a clenching of your pussy. You can practically make a man creampie your nasty holes, making you his personal cum dump. Gods, the thought gets you horny just thinking about it... Wait, weren't you forgetting something? Like... Some fuddy duddy training that's supposed to be REALLY boring. Why are you even bothering trying to remember?\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>Your mind starts to concentrate on, of all things, your previous religious training. That's a weird thing to focus on, isn't it? You recall the history and the practices that go into your experience, the postures and sacrifices that have to be made... Your head feels a little fuzzy as the cobwebs settle in. Trying to focus again, your mind wanders back to the religion at hand, how to best serve the divine by partaking in sacred prostitution and to please your lover with...\n\nWait, that doesn't seem right. You try to recall other aspects of your theology, but soon find that a lot of what you knew has been replaced with a new lore, with new tenets and practices. It's a lot more fun and junk than that old junk, right?\n<<endif>>\n<<if $SisterPath gte 5>>You enjoy the feeling of letting go of that old fuddy duddy knowledge and getting something so much better and useful to you. Sure, you don't know as much of the important stuff anymore, but you get some more fun stuff instead... And isn't that what life's about? Enjoying yourself? You feel a giggle overcome you as you smile to yourself happily. You don't really know why you giggled, it just sort of came over you. Maybe it's because your brain got tickled? Oh! Maybe you're becoming that Perfect Bimbo the big boobie lady talked about!\n\nYour eyes flutter open as you purse your succulent lips together. They feel just as big as before, but you can't help but enjoy how they feel on your face.\n\n"Welcome back." The Sister giggles a bit, causing you to giggle in response, "You seem to be getting used to the procedure."\n\n<<phaera "Like, totally!">> You squeal as you turn your head toward her, <<phaera "I'm gonna be that Perfect Bimbo like, REAL soon.">>\n\n"Never did I doubt that you could." She beams at you, making you feel all tingly and good inside, "I hope to see your journey to its end."\n\nJourney? @@.phaera;But, like, you're not going anywhere, right?@@ You try to think about what you might have forgotten, but that's the thing. @@.phaera;Thinking is getting, like, really hard for you, and it's just easier to giggle and go along with what she says.@@ She seems happier that way, and you like to make people happy... Reeeeeally happy.\n<<else>>You feel a little freaked out by how everything is changing. How your mind is forgetting stuff it used to know, but now you remember stuff that isn't like... As important. You try to move, get up from where you are, but your body feels like lead and you can't even lift a finger to even try to get away. It's not long before the conversion is complete and your new knowledge settles into your brain.\n\nYour eyes flutter open and you bolt upright, gasping for air.\n\n"I see you're back." The Sister tells you with a titter, "I take it the process was more intense than you had anticipated."\n\n<<phaera "It's like... So totally weird!">> You whine a little at her, <<phaera "I know things, but I also don't know things... I-I'm getting confused...">>\n\n"It's all right." She reassures you by rubbing your shoulders gently, "You don't have to do it if you don't want to. You can back out at any time."\n\nWhile you are a little unsettled by the process, you at least take some solace in the fact that you have a choice in the matter. Still, you're unsure of if you'll ever get used to the process of overwriting your brain to make you a better Bimbo.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Bimbo Chair]]\n<<if $SisterPath gte 5>>\n<<elseif $SisterPath gte 1>><<set $SisterPath += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<if visited("Festival Elizabeth Meeting")>>Wait... That voice sounds familiar...<<else>>Huh?<<endif>>\n\nYou see a young, fair skinned girl with jet black braided hair leap through the air and land in front of you with so much style. Her nose is slight and lightly upturned, complimenting her delicate features while her amber eyes burn with intensity. You seems to be wearing a metal halter top that constricts her small breasts while a chainmail skirt covers her lower body. To complete the ensemble, she wields a large and pretty halberd... That she waves in your direction.\n\nOh yeah, she's also part snake... Like, no legs, just a large snake tail.\n\n@@.elizabeth;""This mountain will be a fitting place... for your tomb!"@@ The girl yells out at you, pointing accusingly, @@.elizabeth;""For I am Elizabeth Magnaflare, the one who will escort you to Death's Door!"@@\n\nYou audibly gasp at her statement, <<phaera "B-But why!?">>\n\nEliza... E-Lizza... Lizzy smiles at you like she just won something, @@.elizabeth;"It is because Destiny commands it that I shall strike true with my halberd and end your blighted existence!"@@\n\nDestiny? <<phaera "But Destiny never said anything to me!">>\n\nTo this, she laughs, @@.elizabeth;"Of course Destiny would never speak to the likes of you, villain!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Destiny's kind of an uppity bitch, then.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well, she is quite discriminating in her tastes..."@@\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>A roar can be heard as the two of you stop and look around for the source. Watching down mountain, you see the Hydra, who appears bloodied and beaten, make its way back up, spoiling for a fight. It appears pissed.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>A roar can be heard as the Hydra you were dealing with appears to dislike being ignored and starts to charge at the two of you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.elizabeth;"How rude!"@@ Lizzy proclaims, turning her weapon from you to the beast, @@.elizabeth;"I am trying to have a dialogue with my Mortal Enemy here!"@@\n\nWith that, the girl coils her snake body and pounces into the air toward the monster. With a slash as quick as lightning, she bisects the Hydra's head from its neck, letting it spray gore from the stump. Upon landing, Lizzy turns back to you with halberd in hand, appearing radiant in the glow of battle.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Now, where were we?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Destiny being an uppity bitch?">>\n\nHowever, the monster's body does not drop, but only falters on two legs, as if adjusting to its new balance. From the stump, you can see something begin to grow from within. Horrifically, two heads burst from the stump as they extend upward, covered in blood and flesh. Both heads shake the gore from their faces before refocusing their efforts on the two of you.\n\nLizzy looks back with muted interest, @@.elizabeth;"Huh, so it can regenerate. Who would have thought?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What are we going to do!?">> You cry out in panic.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It appears we're going to have to put aside our differences and fight together to defeat this monster!"@@ She announces with a grin, @@.elizabeth;"Today is a good day to die!"@@\n\n<<phaera "It is?">> You state in confusion before realizing [[the Hydra is starting to attack...|Hydra Battle][$Fight = 1]]\n<<else>>Mortal Enemy? <<if visited("Festival Elizabeth Meeting")>>You soon realize that you've heard that voice before... back in the graveyard.<<endif>>\n\nThe figure leaps (springs?) through the air and lands before you in all her splendor. What you see is a young, fair skinned girl with jet black hair in a braid that extends down her back. Her nose is slight and lightly upturned, complimenting the delicate features of her face, while her eyes have an amber tint to them, almost glowing with conviction. She wears what can only be described as a full metal halter top that seems to bind her admittedly small breasts against her chest. A metal chainmail skirt covers her lower body as she wields an impressively large, ornate halberd in your direction.\n\nBut the most interesting part of this girl is that the lower half of her body is that of a large snake.\n\n@@.elizabeth;""This mountain will be a fitting place... for your tomb!"@@ The girl yells out at you, pointing accusingly, @@.elizabeth;""For I am Elizabeth Magnaflare, the one who will escort you to Death's Door!"@@\n\n<<phaera "What.">> You cock your head in disbelief, <<phaera "I... why are you... what did I...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Silence!"@@ She bellows at you, pointing the sharp end of her weapon at you, @@.elizabeth;"It is because Destiny commands it that I shall strike true with my halberd and..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... I'm kind of in the middle of something here.">> You interrupt her, <<phaera "I don't suppose we could do this la...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"And you dare to talk in the middle of my speech?!"@@ The girl questions, sounding appauled at your audacity, @@.elizabeth;""Oh, for that, I'm going to stab you in all your most sensitive parts..."@@\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 7>>@@.phaera;"Here's hoping."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wait what?"@@ Her concentration seems broken as a bit of a blush appears on her face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Err..."@@ You stammer, a little surprised that came out, @@.phaera;"I mean, please... continue."@@\n<<else>><<phaera "Really, can it wait for a...">>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 1>>A roar can be heard as the two of you stop and look around for the source. Watching down mountain, you see the Hydra, who appears bloodied and beaten, make its way back up, spoiling for a fight. It appears pissed.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>A roar can be heard as the Hydra you were dealing with appears to dislike being ignored and starts to charge at the two of you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.elizabeth;"How rude!"@@ Elizabeth proclaims, turning her weapon from you to the beast, @@.elizabeth;"I am trying to have a dialogue with my Mortal Enemy here!"@@\n\nWith that, the girl coils her snake body and pounces into the air toward the monster. With a slash as quick as lightning, she bisects the Hydra's head from its neck, letting it spray gore from the stump. Upon landing, Elizabeth turns back to you with halberd in hand, appearing positively radiant in the glow of battle.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Now, where were we?"@@\n\nHowever, the monster's body does not drop, but only falters on two legs, as if adjusting to its new equillibrium. From the stump, you can see something begin to grow from within. Horrifically, two heads burst from the stump as they extend upward, covered in blood and flesh. Both heads shake the gore from their faces before refocusing their efforts on the two of you.\n\nElizabeth looks back with muted interest, @@.elizabeth;"Huh, so it can regenerate. Who would have thought?"@@\n\n<<if $HydraLore gte 1>><<phaera "Everyone.">> You reply in a deadpan voice, <<phaera "Everyone would have thought that.">>\n\nSighing, you proceed to ready yourself for battle.\n<<else>>You sigh as you proceed to ready yourself for battle.\n<<endif>>\n[[Proceed to Battle The Hydra|Hydra Battle][$Fight = 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room is nicely painted and holds an almost comfy vibe as everything looks so inviting and warm. Equipped with a plush bed, a beautiful mahogany desk, and For a guest room, it has a nice lived in feel to it, which is strange for an abandoned mansion.\n\nAt the foot of the bed is a rather stylized chest, carved with intricate patterns.\n\n[[Return to the Hallway|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 12")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 12][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Choice is 1>>You decide to go with something peppy as the musicians follow your lead. You strut about stage as you sing to the crowd, noting their slightly confused but ultimately accepting facade. Keeping an eye on your target throughout, you also decide to keep the song high energy. Your band keeps up with the tempo, making sure to compliment your voice with their instruments. The performance goes all right, and it appears that you attracted Theodore's attention slightly. It feels like you could do better.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Despite you band's hesitation, you want to go with something sexy. When moving about the stage, it's less about the singing and more about your dancing. You scandalously sway your hips, push out your chest, and generally play up the tart, all while keeping an eye on your target. The audience is aghast at your offensive nature, and you could swear that a few of the older ladies clutched at their pearls in obvious disgust. It seems that Theodore was pretty into your performance and that he's keeping an eye on you. <<if $Result is 3>>\n\n"Excuse me, miss." You hear from behind you in a chilling voice. You turn to face it and find a large hand clamp down upon your shoulder like a heavy iron weight. Looking up, you see a mountain of a man stare coldly at you with two dead eyes staring disapprovingly at you. Looking around, it also appears that much of the security for the event is staring your way.\n\n"It would be best if you come with us and not cause any further disturbance." The large man suggests to you with a subtle venom to his voice. It's a venom that threatens worse consequences for you if you choose not to comply.<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>Unfortunately, it seems that the private security for the event also has an eye on you and your trashy performance.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Deciding to go with something solemn, you start off low and stick with heavy atmosphere. Your voice conveys a deepness that seems to touch much of the audience. It seems to be a rousing success with many of those in attendance, and you swear that one of them was weeping tears of joy. Unfortunately, you target doesn't seem too interested in your performance, and would appear to pay more attention to the ladies at his side.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Something exciting seems like the way to go and the band agrees. Keeping the performance at a higher tempo and slightly risque without going over the line into obscene, you maintain a decent balance of art and titilation. You've given the audience just enough to provoke a reaction from them while also captivating them with your performance. Your target has taken an interest in you and is taking second glances in your direction.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Result is 3>>[[Next|Corporate Removed]]<<else>>After your song, you find that the actual singer has returned and is less than pleased that you took her place. She's a slightly frumpy brunette with curly hair and a scowl on her face. You decide to not take any offense to her attitude and slip away from her while you can.<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Menu]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SMusic>><<set $Interest += 5>><<endif>>
<<if $Result gt 0>>You can feel the lacma helping you better control your meditation.<<else>>Sitting on your bed, you attempt to get comfortable enough to begin meditating.<<endif>>\n\n[[Meditate To Increase Discipline|Room Peace][$Choice = 1; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Discipline; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Lust|Room Peace][$Choice = 2; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Hunger|Room Peace][$Choice = 3; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Find Focus|Room Peace][$Choice = 4; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Resist]]\n<<if $Lacma gte 25>>[[Channel Lacma|Room Meditate][$Result += $Resist; $Result += 25; $Lacma -= 25]]<<else>>==Channel Lacma== You don't have enough Lacma to channel appropriately.<<endif>>\n[[Get Out of Meditation Position|Your Room][$Result = 0]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Attempt To Seduce|Combat 2][$Choice = 69; $Attack = $StatCharm; $Attack += $OST; $Attack += $Status; $Attack += $Allure]]\n<<else>>-\n<<endif>>\n[[Use Mundane Actions|Combat Choice]]\n[[Cast A Spell|Combat Spell]]\n[[Use An Item|Combat Item]]
The mansion appears delapidated and in pretty lousy disrepair. The outside walls appear decaying as chipped and cracked bricks lay a path toward the front door, which has amazingly held itself together despite the lack of maintenance to the whole of the household. Windows are shattered or spiderwebbing as pieces of glass lay strewn on the overgrown lawn, their presence indicating a less than desirable turn of fortune for the estate.\n\n<<if visited ("Mansion Finale")>>[[Return To The Residential District|Residential]]\n<<else>>Regardless of its status, you do have a job to do and being charged with the removal of the ghost inside, you are resolved to see this through to the end. You approach the mansion and gingerly pull at the doorknob of the front, half expecting it to disintegrate in your hand. With a slight amount of surprise, the door appears to work just fine as you step through the threshold and into the abode.\n\n[[Begin Your Investigation|Mansion Quest Begin]]\n\n<<set $Result to 1>>\n<<set $Result += $Phase>>\n<<if $SOccult gte 25>><<set $Result -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 3>><<set $Result += 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 7>><<set $Result += 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 2 or $Access is 6>><<set $Result -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $BMDead>><<set $Result += 2>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The girl goes back stage to grab the manager. After a little time passes, a large, burly man with dark hair, a bushy black beard, and swarthy skin comes out and approaches you. <<if $Status is 7>>He looks you up and down a little wide eyed before tersely saying, "You've got the job."\n\nYou see him look around a little nervously before looking back at you... or rather your chest, "Can you start tonight?"\n\n@@.phaera;"I suppose I could."@@ You answer him, trying not to be too offended by his lack of subtlety.\n\n"Fantastic." He smiles a toothy grin before going back stage. You can hear him talking, rather loudly, to someone else. Soon, the girl from earlier comes back out and proceeds to fill you in on the details of your shift.\n\nCongratulations! You start work as a Stripper tonight!<<set $JobStripper to 1>><<set $Strip to true>>\n<<else>>He looks you over for a bit before nodding, "Have you ever done anything like this before?"\n\n@@.raphael;"No, I can honestly say that I never have."@@\n\n"I could start you as one of the servers, and we'll take it from there. You start tonight."\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@ You respond as he begins to walk back stage. You can hear him talking, loudly, to someone else. Soon, the girl from earlier comes back out and proceeds to fill you in on the details of your shift.<<set $JobServer to true>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]
Before you stands a rather shabby looking bar. The outside foundation appears to be slightly crumbling as it has been eroded by weather and time. There are no windows for you to peer inside, and there's a wino that appears passed out nearby with a bottle of cheap wine in his hand. The wooden sign above the door to the bar designates this as "The Foxhole."\n\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]\n\n[[Enter|Foxhole Inside]]\n<<set $LFoxhole to true>>
<<if $BookMLanguages gt 0>>The book on Runes and Magical Languages reads similarly to a text book. It has very clear guidelines on what each chapter entails.\n\n---\n\nThe first chapter explains the basics of runes and the meaning as well as application of them. <<if $BookMLanguages lte 50>>You spend the day transcribing and dedicating the symbols to memory.<<else>>You review the rune alphabet to refresh your memory on them and proceed to advance to the next chapter.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 50>>---\n\nThe second chapter goes into detail the different magical languages that are used to convey knowledge of the arcane. The main dialects are:\n\n- Kantian\n- Remian\n- Heliophonic\n- Cybelian\n- Terucic\n\nKantian is considered the most widely used dialect in the western countries of the world, using many of the ancient kingdom's phrasing and structure. This dialect has primary application over all forms of magic. It is often considered the most flexible system for spell transcription and verbal components.\n\nRemian dialect finds its origins in the Remian Empire. While it remains one of the newer dialects in use, there is no denying the amount of power that it is capable of channeling. By tracing runes in their own blood, users of this dialect increase the personal focus of their spells. Evokers and Summoners are the most likely candidates to use this dialect.\n\nHeliophonic can be traced back to ancient Summer Court origins and have the distinction as being one of the oldest dialects still in use. Largely an eastern dialect, its use has been primarily connected with traditional roles and everything having a set place. Permanency is an important tenet to this dialect. Its concentration on prolonged effects makes it very popular with Enchanters and Abjurers.\n\nCybelian has been regarded as the trade tongue of many magical communities. Its often changing dynamics requires special attention to be paid to its linguistics. This mercurial nature makes it adored by spontaneous mages (who enjoy the free form expression that comes with the dialect) while despised by most established magical institutes (which value order and tradition compared to the pseudo nonsense that inevitably follows the dialect). While considered to be a passing fad toward its inception in the Metal Queendom of Kolom, it has stood the test of time and has continued to reinvent itself for every age.\n\nTerucic is a dialect that has most use among priests, clerics, and shamans who traffic with celestial or infernal beings. Generally an old dialect, it holds a massive distinction as being the respectful tongue to speak to entities hailing from Empyrea and Dis. The roots of this dialect can be found as early as ancient Surdaia.\n\nThis book will primarily cover the Kantian dialect.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 100>>---\n\nThe third chapter teaches you the basic pillars of Kantian dialect. While structure is stressed, there's also enough wiggle room in the language itself to allow freedom of expression and spontaneous magical usage. You note that the language is very much an exercise of building something from the ground up, and each use of runes seems to hinge on the what follows or comes before it.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 150>>---\n\nThe fourth chapter introduces the language used in transcribing spells. The runic alphabet tends to require certain inks to properly hold the magical charge of the spells. It goes into detail on the crafting of such inks and the papers that absorb such inks the best. Dependent on the types of magic being inscribed, it can also affect the potency of the spells written on the scrolls.\n\nGenerally, the best quality ink is that created from Dragon or Fae Blood. These two beings tend to hold the most magical charge to their blood and allow the best conversion to scrolls.\n\nMore specialized ink (like Kraken Ink for Enchantment spells or Shapeshifter Blood for Transmutation spells) has been used to advance specific magical types.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 200>>---\n\nThe fifth chapter covers the communication of magical language and how tone affects the language's capacity for power. In Kantian dialect, an affirmative, forceful tone empowers the spell and increases the potential effect it has upon a designated target. By the installation of a confident demeanor, one can cause an enchantment to increase its range to multiple targets.\n\nMeanwhile, a coy, playful tone can help in the obfuscation of a spell's casting. This subterfuge is considered ideal for covert abjurations or enchantments, weaving their application into normal conversation. By using this tone, divination spells have a harder time discerning their true nature.\n\nFinally, a more aggressive tone, one that relies on passion or anger, while using more overall energy, tends to produce a more powerful reaction. This reaction often produces more mercurial results, but are harder to realistically guard against with an abjuration. By mixing in menace or malice into the tone, the magic can be more focused to deliver a proper curse. It is postulated that the animosity inflected in the tone helps give the curse direction and form.\n\nWhile the impression of anger helps aid the caster in their use of magic, it should be noted that control of one's emotions is paramount to controlling their magic, and a loss of control of one's emotions entails the loss of the other.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 250>>---\n\nThe sixth chapter addresses the theory behind Magical Languages and the mechanics of how they interact with the environment. There has been some discussion as to the nature of magic and how language is used to draw from it.\n\nThe leading theory is that the energy from the converging Realms exists in a sort of limbo state. This energy both exists as potential positive demi-matter, and as entrophic energy that exists as a pseudo anti-matter. By speaking the language of magic, we can convert that energy into the various magical effects we know of to this day. This energy never actually runs out, as the nature of magic is to be molded, transferred, and ultimately recycled.\n\nAny illusion of depleting the reserves of one's own mana is in reality the natural reaction of exerting control of magic, resulting in the caster's overtaxing of their body and fatigue setting in.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMLanguages gte 300>>---\n\nThe seventh chapter covers language's relation to commanding magic. The use of language acts as a command that allows the use of the energy in a limited capacity. The more complex the command, the more responsive and extensive the effects of the spell. This is usually achieved through incantations that concentrate on specific sequences of spoken runic syllables.\n\nAn alternate method would require the use of hand signs or choreographed dances or movements to procure the proper effects. The nature of this method tends toward a more physical education as opposed to mental. The users of Tantric Sorcery or Ooze Wizardry lean heavily toward this tradition.\n\nThis is the end of the content.\n<<endif>>\n<<print $BookMLanguages>>/300 Progress\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You approach the Inn looking for a room to stay. Asking at the desk, the clerk merely points to a sign on the desk, something that you have trouble reading. Spending a few moments, you try to sound the words out loud.\n\n<<phaera "NO... VAK-AN-SEES...">>\n\n"No vacancies, sugar tits." The clerk rolls their eyes, "We're booked up for a while, so you might want to try back some other time."\n\nYou let out a pout before stamping away in a huff. Like... Did they really have to use those hard words to say they don't have a room? Really...\n<<else>>You approach the Inn, "The Humble Housewife," possibly looking for a room to stay. Before you go in, you can see a sign that states that there are no vacancies available. Sighing, you turn back as there's nothing you can really do about that.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Altinam NE]]
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You find yourself having another dream...\n\n[img[baphomet]]\n\n//You find yourself traveling through a forest barefoot. You find the trip to be rather calming overall. Eventually, you encounter a peculiar animal sitting on a tree branch. It possesses the body of a cat, the hands of a man, and the face of a goat. The creature looks at you with a bemused grin on its face, almost as if it had been waiting for you.\n\n@@.temperance;"What do we have here? A traveler?"@@\n\nIts voice is familiar yet alien to you. Like wind blowing through a tunnel, or the beat of a thousand wings, it feels ephemeral and oddly disquieting all the same.\n\n@@.raphael;"Who are you?"@@ You ask the strange creature.\n\n@@.garrick;"That is a question, isn't it?"@@ The creature grins, @@.nebiros;"You may call me ''Baphomet.''"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"And what shall I call you? Raphael? Phaera? Perhaps something from your past, or future?"@@\n\nYou look upon Baphomet with caution as you approach it, @@.raphael;"What do you want?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"I am but a humble servant to help you along your journey."@@ Its condescension is palpable in its voice, @@.amira;"What is it that you desire?"@@\n\n<<if $Motive is 1>>@@.raphael;"I desire Power."@@ You find yourself compelled to say, surprising yourself.\n<<elseif $Motive is 2>>@@.raphael;"I desire Knowledge."@@ You find yourself compelled to say, surprising yourself.\n<<elseif $Motive is 3>>@@.raphael;"I desire Fame and Fortune."@@ You find yourself compelled to say, surprising yourself.\n<<elseif $Motive is 4>>@@.raphael;"I desire Purpose."@@ You find yourself compelled to say, surprising yourself.\n<<elseif $Motive is 5>>@@.raphael;"I desire Love."@@ You find yourself compelled to say, surprising yourself.\n<<endif>>\n@@.florj;"Hmmmmm..."@@ Baphomet assesses as it strokes its chin with one of its all too human hands, @@.silica;"I suppose you can take a look in the Reflecting Pool up ahead to get a glimpse of how you might achieve your goal."@@\n\nYour feet begin to move on their own, running forward and away from the creature. Soon, the forest gives way to a clearing. In the middle of this clearing, a small pond rests. Weary from your run through the forest, you fall to your knees before it and drink deeply from it. Your throat had felt parched.\n\nWhen you finish drinking, you see a reflection in the pool, but not of the male you. Instead, you set the image of your female form in its Primordial shape. She appears differently from what you recall.\n\n<<if $Motive is 1>>In the pool, you see her reflected in all her naked, voluptuous glory clutching a chalice and sitting atop a pile of men. There is a clear gleam of poisoned lust in her eyes as she massages her exposed clit with deft fingers. She takes a swig of her cup, chugging the substance greedily. It's only when she lowers it that you can see the cum drip from her lips and down her chin. A drop splatters on an exposed breast to which she moans in orgasmic delight. Her decadence is palpable.\n<<elseif $Motive is 2>>In the pool, you see her naked, exposed flesh covered in a variety of runes that glow an ominous crimson. Her fingers continue to trace out strange symbols over the free spaces on her body in an ink darker than pitch. With each one she finishes, her body shudders as the rune lights with a crimson glow. You can see her spurt from her vagina a clear substance that oozes and sinks into the ground before her. She is clearly lost in some strange orgasmic trance.\n<<elseif $Motive is 3>>In the pool, you see her decked out in gold jewelry and precious stones. They weigh her down as she crawls on all fours toward the erect members of shadowy figures. Her lips curl around them and suck down their essence, granting her an ecstatic look in her eyes. When she comes down from the high of performing a blowjob, more gold and precious stone appear upon her, weighing her further down before she turns and drags her lucious form toward another shadow's erection.\n<<elseif $Motive is 4>>In the pool, you see that she has horns sprouting from her head and large leathery wings spanning from her back. She stands tall on half human, half hooved feet, eyes cast toward the sky in defiance. Her smile creeps cruelly as she twirls her hair around a black, gloved finger, matching the bustiere that pushes her prominent breasts higher and together. A red, spaded tail darts behind her before snaking in between her legs and past the flimsy scrap of fabric that resembles a thong. You can see it work its way into her snatch, but instead of collapsing in pleasure, she smiles wider, reaching toward the sky before flying upward...\n<<elseif $Motive is 5>>In the pool, you see that her stomach extends outward, as she appears to be expecting a child. Her eyes appear dreamy, almost vacant as her fingers rub at her exposed belly. Milk leaks from her exposed and engorged nipples as she teases them with her fingers, gasping a delighted moan each time she plays with them. Eventually, she falls onto her butt and spreads her legs, crying out in rapture. Her vagina is bared as something can be seen crowning at the entrance of her snatch. Something not human as black ichor spills forth from it.<<endif>>\n\nYou fall back onto your ass, only to notice too late the fleshiness of it. Your chest jiggles as breasts hang heavily on your chest. Your blonde hair tickles the top of your perfect bubble butt as the spikes grow from your heels. You can feel the swell of your lips as your skin takes a light, pinkish tint.\n\nIt's then that other adjustments are made to you. <<if $Motive is 1>>You can feel a need well up inside of you, twisting and contorting as you double over from the pain. Your vagina puckers, enlarging and driving you mad with lust. You bring a hand to it, and the barest of touches sets off an orgasm that rocks you to your very core, bringing you to your knees. The juices will not stop flowing as you find yourself bringing yourself to another orgasm, and another. When you finally stop setting off your over sensitive pussy, you awkwardly attempt to stand, careful not to close your legs or risk another mind melting orgasm. You catch a whiff of your scent, which now practically intoxicates you with its strength. You've never felt so unapologetically sexual, so primal and charged. It is horrifying but also darkly seductive.<<elseif $Motive is 2>>You feel a burning sensation spread over your skin as you can feel searing wounds envelop your flesh. You scream out in pain as the runes burn themselves onto all parts of your body. You can see them glow with the ominous crimson they had inside the Reflecting Pool, and as they pulse, you can feel your own heart beat in rhythm. Your vision dims for a moment before it returns, tinted in a shade of red that matches your runes.<<elseif $Motive is 3>>You grimace in pain as you can feel your nipples being pierced, as large golden studs materialize from thin air. Another stabbing pain reveals another golden stud in your belly button, and then another strikes through your tongue. The cold metal feels weird in your mouth. Your ears prick as large baubles hang prominently from them. Soon, an abundance of gold jewelry wraps itself around your frame. Golden anklets about your ankles, a variety of rings adorn your fingers, bracelets, bangles, necklaces, anything that can be worn is found hanging from your body. If the weight of your breasts did not cow you, the tremendous wealth you now wear certainly does.<<elseif $Motive is 4>>You feel pain from your head as two horns burst forth. They are similar to the Reflecting Pool version of you, long, slender, and obsidian. You can feel your back split as two leathery bat wings fan out behind you in infernal might. Your heels and feet meld into each other forming hooves as your legs change to a ungulate pattern as you notice your knee begin to bend the other way. There is a pain in your back as you can feel your spine morphing to accomodate the new leg shape... and a red, forked tail that has sprouted from just above your heart shaped ass.<<elseif $Motive is 5>>Your stomach begins to expand as you grasp it with your hands in disbelief. Your breasts swell larger and grow heavy as they begin to dribble milk from your nipples. When your stomach finishes growing, you appear eight months pregnant. There is a kick that pulses through your body, causing you to stumble in pain and a little bit of pleasure, if the growing wetness between your legs can be trusted.<<endif>>\n\n@@.raphael;"What do you think?"@@ You hear your voice call out behind you. Turning to meet it, Baphomet stands before you.\n\n@@.phaera;"This isn't what I wanted!"@@ You shriek at the creature<<if $Motive is 2>>, the words holding an odd timber as your runes flare up, bringing you to your knees.<<elseif $Motive is 3>>, feeling the weight of the jewelry hang on you heavily. You struggle to remain standing in the face of the creature.<<elseif $Motive is 4>>, only to be met with pleasure as your words cause you to arouse yourself further.<<elseif $Motive is 5>>, only to find the child inside you kick at your stomach, bringing you low and making you weak in the knees.<<else>>.<<endif>>\n\n@@.raphael;"Isn't it?"@@ It states with a sly smile, @@.raphael;"You have what you asked for, but perhaps not in the way you thought you wanted."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Turn me back!"@@ You demand at it in your anger.\n\n@@.raphael;"Turn yourself back."@@ Baphomet suggests, @@.raphael;"Or have you forgot how?"@@\n\nYou attempt to concentrate, forcing all the energy you can back into your core... only to feel it flow throughout your body, causing you to become more terrified... and more aroused.\n\nThe creature begins to laugh at your plight with inhuman eyes. As you fall to the ground in response to your mounting arousal, the creature clicks its tongue before a diabolical smile curls upon its animal face, @@.raphael;"I suppose this is as good a time as any to wake up."@@
It is while unconscious that you find yourself having a dream of past events...\n\n//<<if $Background is 1>>"You are not going out those doors! I forbid it!"\n\n@@.raphael;"Damnit, Father! I've already sent in my application, and they want to conduct a proper interview!"@@\n\nHis fist comes down hard against your jaw, and you can taste the blood, "Don't you curse at me boy. You grew up here, and you're going to take it over. This is our livelihood boy! We do not take chances with that!"\n\n@@.raphael;"But I know I'm meant for more than this!"@@ You plead with him again, @@.raphael;"Don't you want the best for your son?"@@\n\n"What about what is best for your family?" He hollers, the alcohol is thick on his breath, "What about your brothers and sisters? Who's going to provide for them if something happens to me?"\n\n@@.raphael;"This isn't what I want to do with my life, though!"@@ You scream back at him, still nursing your jaw.\n\n"We all have to make sacrifices, boy." Your father sternly remarks, "I made them for my father, and he to his. You are going to make them for me and this family."\n\n@@.raphael;"But if I can make it into the academy, I can become a Wizard, and then I'll be able to take care of everyone!"@@\n\nHe scritches his bearded chin, a mass of salt and pepper hair curled and knotted, "If? IF?!!! Listen to yourself, boy! You're putting the future of this family at risk for an IF!"\n\nYou've had enough of this and stare with venom at your father, @@.raphael;"You can't stop me from leaving."@@\n\nHe reaches back, but relents at the last moment, relaxing his fist while tensing his voice, "No... no I can't."\n\nYou begin to walk out with bag in hand. You can see your mother crying to herself as she holds one of your younger brothers. For a moment, you regret your choice of words, but you suck it up and continue onward out that door.\n\n"If you leave now, don't expect you can come back." Your father's words sting and cause you to pause for a moment, but only for a moment. Soon, you are out that door and into the wilderness, determined to follow your stars.\n<<elseif $Background is 2>>"I just worry about you." she says while stroking your cheek lovingly.\n\n@@.raphael;"I know, mother."@@ You reply, grasping her hand, @@.raphael;"But I have to do this."@@\n\n"It's still not too late to get that job at university." She suggests, the worry still thick in her eyes.\n\n@@.raphael;"Mother, I'm still going."@@ You deflect her with your conviction, @@.raphael;"I don't want to be a clerk for the rest of my life. I was made for something greater."@@\n\nShe nods, fighting back tears, "I... I know. Just... tell me it's going to be all right."\n\n@@.raphael;"Everything will be fine."@@ You reassure her, kissing her on the forehead, @@.raphael;"I'll make you proud."@@\n\nWith that, you head out the door, satchel in hand, and hopes higher than they've ever been.\n<<elseif $Background is 3>>"So you're going?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah."@@ You say to your little brother.\n\n"I don't get why you can't help us rebuild."\n\n@@.raphael;"I told you already, my mind is made up."@@\n\n"But what about the village?"\n\n@@.raphael;"What village?"@@ You sneer at him, @@.raphael;"Most everyone has gone their separate ways, either to the next village over or into a caravan for one of the larger cities. There's nothing for us here."@@\n\nYou can see him fuming, so you clasp a hand on his shoulder, @@.raphael;"Look, when I become a Wizard, I'll send back money and I'll help rebuild the village. Promise."@@\n\nHe almost looks pacified before anger wells up in his eyes, "Fine! Go!"\n\nYou sigh as he storms out. For a moment, you ponder whether or not you should go, but you've made your decision. Looking toward the door, you make your way out and toward your destiny.\n<<elseif $Background is 4>>"So you're heading out in the morning?" She asks flippantly, "It's going to be so boring without you."\n\n@@.raphael;"Teela."@@ You smirk at your friend, @@.raphael;"We both know that you're going to find ways of entertaining yourself. Let's not kid ourselves here."@@\n\n"Oh, I know..." she purrs as she wraps her arms around you, her face nuzzled into your shoulder, "I'm just going to miss you is all."\n\n@@.raphael;"I'll be back, and when I am, I'll share with you all sorts of tales."@@\n\n"And sex." She blurts out, her cat ears twitching all the while.\n\n@@.raphael;"You're incorrigible."@@ You laugh while stroking her short, dirty blonde hair.\n\n"Are you sure you don't need any servants there?" She smiles mischievously, "I could keep you focused."\n\nYou continue to laugh, @@.raphael;"You? Help me focus? Let's be realistic here. When have you ever got me to focus?"@@\n\n"Well... there was that one time where I got you to eat out my puss..." She starts before you tickle her mercilessly, "Stop that!"\n\nThe two of you play around until the wee hours of the morning. You know you're going to miss Teela, but this is important to you. If you're going to be a better man, you're going to have to do this on your own.\n<<elseif $Background is 5>>"I'm still surprised they gave you an interview." He muses, tuning his lute.\n\n@@.raphael;"Geez, thanks for the vote of encouragement."@@ You roll your eyes at your father.\n\n"I tease." He smirks before lightly smacking you over your head, "Don't roll your eyes at me, Raphael."\n\n@@.raphael;"Sorry."@@ You respond, still smiling, @@.raphael;"I figure I'll be leaving in the morning."@@\n\n"Well, I suppose that gives me time to pass a song by you. See how you like it."\n\n@@.raphael;"It's fine, Dad."@@\n\n"You haven't even heard it!"\n\n@@.raphael;"It's always great."@@ You answer, @@.raphael;"You just want the attention."@@\n\n"Can't blame an old man for trying." He laughs with a twinkle in his eye. The two of you feel fairly good about yourselves right now.\n\nSo of course something has to come along to ruin it.\n\nYou can hear the rabble of the crowd getting belligerent outside your wagon. A bottle can be heard crashing just outside the door.\n\n"Them again?" Your Father rolls his eyes, "I thought we were far enough out from their village to not kick up a fuss."\n\n@@.raphael;"Could be that one fussy guy at our last performance."@@ You sigh, @@.raphael;"He seemed like the type to get offended at anything. I'll go try and handle it."@@\n\n"Don't be daft, I can calm them down."\n\n@@.raphael;"Don't worry about it, I'm already up, see?"@@ You say while standing up, @@.raphael;"Old men shouldn't have to do things when their sons are perfectly capable."@@\n\n"You're lucky you're pretty, Raphael."\n\n@@.raphael;"Love you too, Dad."@@ You smile before heading out the wagon door.\n<<elseif $Background is 6>>"You're wasting your time."\n\n@@.raphael;"Love you too Auntie."@@\n\n"Really, do you know how low their acceptance rates are?" She continues to harp on to you, "You have better odds of winning the town lottery than getting into there."\n\n@@.raphael;"Auntie, the town lottery's a sham."@@\n\n"It's still a sham with better odds than you getting into there." Your Auntie states, placing her hands on her hips, "I don't get why you can't take a more sensible route."\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm going, and that's final."@@ You reply curtly, putting your foot down.\n\nShe rolls her eyes at you, "You're unbelievable. But hey, no skin off my nose. Go, and don't be surprised if they don't accept you."\n\nYou shake your head as you begin to leave, @@.raphael;"You take care of yourself, Auntie."@@\n\n"Well, since you're going that way, pick up some Kilpa Spice while there... and don't dawdle."\n\nEver the optimist, that woman. And with that, you leave the house.\n<<elseif $Background is 7>>"Are you sure you have everything?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, Mother."@@\n\n"You look good." She states, smoothing out the wrinkles in your clothing, "I'm sure you'll make a good impression on them"\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I have you to thank for that."@@ You smile at her, @@.raphael;"I should get going."@@\n\n"Make sure you say good bye to your father." Your mother chimes with a sad smile.\n\n@@.raphael;"I will."@@\n\nYou leave the house and walk through your city. Much has changed since you were young, but it still feels the same as it ever did. Walking down the cobbled roads, you enter the graveyard and head to a particular headstone. Putting your things down, you kneel before it and pull out a steel medallion.\n\n@@.raphael;"Hello, Father."@@ You speak solemnly while tracing your fingers along the grooves of the medallion, @@.raphael;"I've decided to go to Magical Academy.@@\n\nYou wait for an answer but only silence persists.\n\n@@.raphael;"I hope that you can be proud of me for what I'm doing, wherever you are."@@\n\nMore silence.\n\n@@.raphael;"Mom's doing all right, I know that she'll be okay while I'm gone. She's become very self sufficient."@@\n\nThe wind picks up a little, causing you to pull your clothes around you more tightly. You look around and gaze to the horizon, all the while, wondering if your Father ever looked at that same horizon.\n<<elseif $Background is 8>>@@.raphael;"I'm leaving."@@ You state as the rain patters outside the abbey walls. \n\nYour surrogate father, a monk scribe, pays a passing glance at you before returning to his work, "Take care, my son."\n\n@@.raphael;"Are you mad at me?"@@\n\nHe pauses for a moment before he continues writing, "No, don't be silly."\n\n@@.raphael;"I can tell something's bothering you."@@ You call him out on his behavior.\n\n"I just have a lot of work to accomplish for tomorrow." He states flatly, not skipping a beat in his writing, "I don't want you to be late on my account."\n\n@@.raphael;"It can wait."@@ You return, dropping your bag, @@.raphael;"I don't want to leave when you're still angry."@@\n\n"I'm not angry."\n\n@@.raphael;"Then what?"@@ You inquire, @@.raphael;"Is it because I went over your head on this, with the Bishop?"@@\n\n"My son." He replies, putting his quill down and turning to face you, "These are transient concerns. You should not let them bother you."\n\n@@.raphael;"But I don't want to..."@@ You begin to say.\n\n"I'll get over it." He interrupts, "It is only my wounded pride that makes me seem short with you."\n\nHe stands up and walks over to you, "My, you have grown exceptionally. I must say that it was my honor to have raised you into the young man I see before me."\n\n@@.raphael;"It was an honor to have a Father like you."@@\n\nHe pulls you into a hug as you wrap your arms around him, "Promise me you'll do right by yourself."\n\n@@.raphael;"Always."@@\n\nWith that, you leave, feeling a little better about your departure into that rainy night.\n<<elseif $Background is 9>>"Big brother!" She exclaims before jumping from the tree and into your arms.\n\n@@.raphael;"Ilea!"@@ You reply, hugging her close.\n\n"I hear you're leaving us now."\n\n@@.raphael;"I am."@@ You state as you look her in the eye, @@.raphael;"But I'll be back."@@\n\n"You better." She says in a threatening tone, which would carry more weight if she wasn't just a nine year old girl.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'll bring you back something special."@@\n\n"Promise?" Ilea cocks her head with a crooked smile.\n\n@@.raphael;"Thieves' Honor."@@ You state, holding out your pinky. She hooks her own around it cinches it tight.\n\n"Thieves' Honor."\n\nYou let her down and she starts running away from you, giggling all the while.\n\n@@.raphael;"Ilea."@@ You state sternly, to which she freezes, @@.raphael;"Give it back."@@\n\n"Aw, you're no fun." She pouts before walking back and handing you your money purse.\n\n@@.raphael;"You be good."@@ You say to her as you leave home for the academy.\n<<elseif $Background is 10>>@@.raphael;"I'm leaving now."@@ You state as your father goes over some paperwork. He looks up at you with a smile.\n\n"I wish you luck."\n\n@@.raphael;"I don't need luck, just my skills."@@ You respond, smirking.\n\n"Good answer." He remarks as he looks up from his papers, "But what will you do if you don't make it?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Simple, I can't not make it."@@ You brush off his skepticism, @@.raphael;"I can't think like that, start having doubts. I have to do this without hesitation, with confidence, or I will never achieve it."@@\n\nYour father nods with a smile, "But what you seek is something that you cannot grasp."\n\n@@.raphael;"Like justice?"@@\n\nHe pauses this time and stares you in the eye, "I suppose."\n\n@@.raphael;"Was it not you who told me that the pursuit is what is important, that the attainment of the end is merely the catalyst to changing one's self?"@@\n\n"It's good to see that you paid attention."\n<<elseif $Background is 11>>"Raphael!"\n\n@@.raphael;"What is it?"@@ You look annoyed as your sister comes traipsing up to you in your bedroom.\n\n"What is this that I hear of you going to Svernhoff Academy?" Her tone is accusatory, and a little irritating.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm to have an interview."@@ You remark, pinching the bridge of your nose, @@.raphael;"If I make it, I can become an apprentice to a magic user..."@@\n\n"But you need to help me with my magnum opus!" She complains, grasping at your shirt, "Who is going to get that majestic color of crimson decadence that only you can?"\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm sure you'll manage, somehow."@@ You roll your eyes at her clearly hysterical demeanor.\n\n"You abandon me in my time of greatest need?" She holds the back of her palm to her forehead, "My Masterpiece... my piece de resistance... you would deny me this?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Okay, first of all."@@ You respond, clearly agitated, @@.raphael;"You've known about this for months, and we've had this same conversation almost weekly about it. Secondly, what is this? Your fifth Masterpiece? Get off it, Preada."@@\n\nShe pouts at you and stares daggers at you... but the clear difference in your height makes the scene all the more comical. She storms out of your room in a huff before you walk over and close the door behind her, thankful to be gone with her presence.\n<<endif>>//
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//<<if $Background is 1>>Lying on the stack of hay, you watch as darkness cascades over the land. Cloaked in night, the fields are at peace as a gentle breeze rolls past. Underneath this moonlit sky, you can almost feel serenity come over your own tumultuous soul as it bathes you in gentle rays.\n\nTo think, it has only been a few scant hours since you left home. You can still feel the ache of your father's fist upon your jaw. The stinging pain is only dulled by the fury you had at his unyielding perspective. Why couldn't he see that you had a life of your own, one that needed to be filled with the wonderment of magic.\n\nYou're not exactly sure when you began to look into it... maybe it was the traveling magicians you would see at market from time to time... or the cute High Kantian Apprentice that showed you some of the things she learned. Whatever it was that caused this spark, you consumed every scrap of knowledge to advance your understanding of it. You were a man possessed, and in between chores, you would steal precious moments to continue sating your curiosity.\n\nEventually, you were able to piece together the process needed to become a Mage... or at least a path to an Apprenticeship. If this worked, you could finally become something more than you were now. Something that could help many and make you and your family's lives easier.\n\nYour father was not pleased with the news.\n\nMaybe you should have worked on him longer, let the idea set into his head before you sprung your decision on him. No, that wouldn't have worked. You know your father, and how stubborn he could be. He would rather have you tilling the ground and breaking your back on the farm. A part of you loathes him for that, an unreasoning hatred that despises his narrow mind. Why can't he see the bigger picture? What fortunes may come?\n\nYou can feel yourself drifting off to sleep. The moon is bright and calms your nerves once more. Your eyelids grow weary as you take one more breath before falling into slumber.\n<<elseif $Background is 2>>@@.raphael;"The Library of Shadows?"@@ You cock an eyebrow, @@.raphael;"Are you sure you're feeling all right, Kendall?"@@\n\n"I'm serious, Raphael." He implores you, "It's one of the seven great libraries that are said to connect to..."\n\n@@.raphael;"The Yggdrasil Archives."@@ You finish his sentence, @@.raphael;"We've all heard the stories."@@\n\n"Then you should know what we're dealing with..." Your friend continues in an excited whisper, "Boundless knowledge, the world mechanics, keys to life itself..."\n\n@@.raphael;"Everlasting madness, a curse that destroys souls, a demon that will erase you from existence."@@ You remark annoyed, @@.raphael;"What you're saying is that you want to chase a fairy tale."@@\n\nKendall's face twists in indignation, "But it's not a fairy tale!"\n\nThe two of you hear hushed shushes echo about the halls of the library, immediately making the two of you self conscious and a far bit quieter.\n\n"It's not a fairy tale, though." He continues to confess as he pulls out a map and spreads it on the table in front of you, "If we use Elias' Codex, cross reference it with the Book of Minerva, and mark the points appropriately..."\n\nYou watch as he pokes his finger on the map in several places before tracing a circle over all those points, "They form a Palladium Ring. You know what that means, right?"\n\nYou are aware of what he's referring to. Palladium Rings were often used by Magic Users to keep secret knowledge out of the hands of others. It had a basis in abjurations to ward off unwanted busybodies, and the design of it could be argued to encompass the points that he placed on the map.\n\n@@.raphael;"So what you're saying is that all of these locations act as points on a Palladium Ring."@@ You mention, rolling your eyes, @@.raphael;"And you think that they hide something... like the Library of Shadows or the Yggdrasil Archives."@@\n\n"Exactly!"\n\n@@.raphael;"However, what you're suggesting would take not only an extremely large amount of energy to maintain... but would require impossibly precise calculations."@@\n\nYour friend smiles at this, "You might even say that it would take a God to make those calculations."\n\n@@.raphael;"Don't you start."@@\n\n"It makes sense. All of these points are close enough to leylines to make this theory work. If I'm right, and we are able to disrupt the flow..."\n\n@@.raphael;"We?"@@ You cock your eyebrow again, @@.raphael;"I never said I was going along with this."@@\n\n"Oh c'mon!" Kendall pleads with you, "I already know that you're going to Svernhoff Academy. When you get in there, I just need you to raid their Enchantment section and get some books on disrupting Palladium Rings..."\n\n@@.raphael;"You are aware how insane you sound right now, right?"@@\n\n"I prefer to believe I'm ahead of my time."\n<<elseif $Background is 3>>"You know, Tevahn is taking this pretty hard."\n\n@@.raphael;"I know, I know..."@@ You reply with some irritation in your voice as you turn away from your mother, @@.raphael;"But he should understand..."@@\n\n"Not going to say that I agree with his outburst," She interrupts you with a touch of sadness in her voice, "But are you sure about this?"\n\n@@.raphael;"What do you mean?"@@\n\n"It's just that, there's no way you could postpone the interview at all? At least until the village is relocated?"\n\nYou let out a sigh before composing yourself, @@.raphael;"I've already used up any and all of my extensions to bury father. It's either I go now or I never get this chance again."@@\n\nYour mother sits in silence, "I understand... I just hope Tevahn will."\n\n@@.raphael;"Give him time."@@ You attempt to quell her fears, @@.raphael;"He'll realize it sooner or later."@@\n\n"Did you know your brother thinks there's something odd about the fire?"\n\nYou cock your head to one side, @@.raphael;"What do you mean?"@@\n\n"Oh, it's just that he's gotten it into his head that someone was responsible for setting the fire." Your mother starts to tell you, "He doesn't have any proof, but he has this feeling in his gut that says that something was wrong about the whole thing."\n\n@@.raphael;"It was an accident, nothing more."@@\n\n"You know he's not going to accept that."\n\n@@.raphael;"I know, it's his way of coping with father's passing. I just hope it doesn't consume him."@@\n<<elseif $Background is 4>>"So tell me," Teela begins to say while lying on your bed as you begin dressing yourself, "What are you going to miss most about our excursions?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, that's kind of hard to say."@@ You roll your eyes, @@.raphael;"I could say it's the way you arch your back when you orgasm... or that little thing you do with your tail when you get aroused."@@\n\n"So... basically when I'm awake..." She smirks at you before sliding her arms around your waist, "I know you're going to be fantastic."\n\n@@.raphael;"That's the idea."@@ You remark at her, stroking her hair and feeling the fur of her ears.\n\n"You know, you could always be a little late..." Teela suggests, tracing a finger up your stomach and to your chest, "Just say that you had an emergency to attend to."\n\n@@.raphael;"You're incorrigible."@@\n\nA devilish grin appears on her face, "But that's what makes me so endearing, darling!"\n\nYou can only shake your head as you place a hand under her chin and pull her into a kiss. While the two of you aren't romantically involved, that doesn't stop the two of you from being fuck buddies. Still, there is some sentimentality you have toward her, so you do have some trouble leaving her by her lonesome.\n\n@@.raphael;"Has my father reassigned you yet?"@@\n\nHer face sobers up as you notice a slightly annoyed look on her face, "Yeah... he's going to have me serve as a courier and messenger for him until you get back."\n\n@@.raphael;"You don't like the job?"@@ You inquire, noticing the slight twitch in her tail.\n\n"Why can't I act as your bodyguard?" She whines at you, clearly distressed at the thought of leaving you.\n\n@@.raphael;"Because, I want... need to do this myself."@@ Your tone gets serious as you place your hands on her shoulders, @@.raphael;"I need to know that I can be a success without all the money and power at hand. I need to know that I can legitimately be independent of my family and not be one of those rich idiots who never accomplish anything with their lives and just go to parties all the time, eating the same food, laughing at the same jokes, and never challenging themselves."@@\n\nTeela shifts uncomfortably as her eyes stare at the floor, "I... I know. It's just... I'm afraid... afraid that you're going to forget me. That you're going to go into that world and never come back. That you're going to find a girl, fall in love, and turn into a stranger. You'd come home with a new bride, and you'd never look at me the same way."\n\nYou bring her in close, hugging her to your chest, @@.raphael;"Hey, I won't forget about you. Don't think like that."@@\n\n"Promise me that you won't forget about me?" She looks up at you with those feline eyes, full of hope and sadness.\n\n@@.raphael;"Promise."@@\n<<elseif $Background is 5>>The hard fist clips you around the cheek before you hit the ground hard. To be honest, that could have gone a lot better. You think you hear something about you being a "dirty Usuran," followed by spitting. That's not usually a good sign. People who just disliked Usura weren't that much of a problem, just let them get in a shot or two, hit the ground and they leave you alone.\n\nBut spitting? That was usually a sign that you were dealing with a Calamite, and they hated your people. No, hate is too light a word, more like utterly despised. Like they wouldn't lose sleep if your kind was wiped from the face of the world.\n\nTruth be told, your people would've done the same to them, but hey, that's neither here nor there.\n\n"Get up, you sheep fucker!" The man commands as he jabs you in the side with a boot, "I want you dying on your feet like a REAL man!"\n\n@@.raphael;"Funny, your wife thought I was real enough to..."@@\n\nYou aren't even allowed to finish that before you get a swift kick to the ribs. Guess you touched a nerve.\n\n"Gutter trash gypsy!"\n\nYou're trying to figure out what brought you to this moment, and to be honest, you can't really place it. Maybe it was sometime after you got a little tipsy at the bar... maybe it was the gambling... maybe you spilled a little too much about yourself... too many maybes. The point was that you are now in a fight with a Calamite. The regular tricks won't work, the normal pleas won't either. This guy is probably sauced up and spoiling for a fight, so a fight is all you can really give him... well, that and running away, but that isn't really an option at the moment.\n\nSlowly, you get to your feet, wiping the blood from your lip before focusing your eyes on the man before you. He's slightly overweight, his gut hangs outward as he clenches his ham sized fists. Despite being a little out of shape, he does appear to be a burly man, his skin naturally tanned as hair covers his arms and parts of his face to form an intricate beard and mustache combination. In fact, the only place he doesn't appear to have any hair is on top of his head (not that you'd tell him to his face, after all, you have more tact than that... you think).\n\n@@.raphael;"I don't suppose we could talk about this?"@@ You ask glibly. His fist smashes against your jaw, rattling you and causing you to stagger backwards.\n\n@@.raphael;"I guess not."@@ You attempt to say, the pain still stinging your mouth.\n\nThis is probably going to hurt.\n<<elseif $Background is 6>>"Are you going to be okay?"\n\nYou raise your head to see your aunt, normally a racous full bodied woman, but today, a more gentle and demure one. Her dress is a sheer black, another departure from what she normally wears. Her appearance makes you self conscious over the tears streaming down your face. You hate to show her that side of you, so you scrub your face with your sleeve, removing the evidence. \n\n@@.raphael;"I'll be fine, Auntie."@@ That's a lie, and you know it.\n\nShe has a pained look on her face, but she forces it away as she looks at you, "I know this is hard for you, it is for all of us. But if you ever need anything..."\n\n@@.raphael;"I just want to be alone right now."@@ Your despondence is heavy in your voice.\n\nYou don't know how long you sit on the floor, it could be seconds, minutes, hours? Still, seated on the hard wood floor, clutching your knees to your chest, you stay, unmoving, numb. The garbled sound of conversation can be heard through the walls of your bedroom. Obviously your aunt and uncle talking about what to do now... What can they do? It doesn't matter anymore, none of this matters.\n\nYou sniffle a bit, feeling your nose has become clogged with mucus. You've known this was coming for a while, but it doesn't make it any less difficult. The emotions well up inside of you and clutch at your heart like a vice. You can feel the tears begin to well up in your eyes again, rolling down your cheeks as you sit here in your room, beside yourself. Ten years old, bitter, alone, depressed...\n\nRelieved.\n\nYou hate that you feel that way. This shouldn't be a normal feeling! And yet, you can't dispute that the burden is lifted off of you somewhat. That doesn't help matters and only makes you feel more like a jerk, a monster... You want to be able to shut yourself off, not feel like this again...\n\nThe smell of sausages roasting on a skillet wafts into your room. The fragrance creeps into your nostrils, causing your stomach to growl. Had it really been that long since you sat here? You feel as if there is a fight brewing between your need for sollitude and the hunger in your stomach. Eventually, you know the hunger will win, but you don't want to let go of this isolation yet. You insist on punishing yourself, beating yourself up for crimes you didn't commit.\n\nSome more time passes by, and you hear the door creak. The gnawing ache in your stomach prevents you from dismissing the intruder.\n\n"I just thought you might be hungry." She begins with concern, "And... perhaps you'd maybe not want to be alone?"\n\nYou stay perfectly still for a moment as all of this processes. Slowly, you raise your head toward her, eyes red and puffy, mood somber and full of self loathing... but you see her... Your auntie is there, holding a dinner plate for you and wearing a concerned look on her face. It is in that moment, you feel the burden get a little lighter... no, not lighter, just easier to handle. Forcing a smile, you try to be strong for her.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'd like that."@@\n<<elseif $Background is 7>>The path is long and the road is hard. As you walk along the highway, your thoughts turn to those of your mother. She had had a difficult life, raising you by herself while trying to make ends meet. But even as her joints ached and fatigue crept into her eyes, she always had time for you. Even as she was looked down upon by others in your city, your mother would endure and smile that tired smile of hers, never letting on to the outside world that she was troubled.\n\n"Excuse me?" You hear from behind you. Turning around, you see an old man, balding with tufts of white hair crowning his head that appeared slightly too large for his body. His nose stands prominently roman as his mouth is full of gnarled and yellowed teeth, appearing to be more corn and pebbles than teeth. The old man hobbles forth, his back slightly hunched as he hustles bow legged toward you, cane connecting with the ground with each skip as a backpack clunks heavily behind him.\n\n@@.raphael;"How can I help you sir?"@@ You inquire with some intrigue, @@.raphael;"Are you lost?"@@\n\n"Not at all my boy!" The man informs you as he stops in front of you, slightly out of breath, "I just wanted to know where you were headed, youngling."\n\nCautiously, you look him over, noting his rather flashy attire that you recognize being the same clothes some of the merchants in your city use, @@.raphael;"Svernhoff Academy, sir."@@\n\n"What a coincidence, my boy!" The merchant exclaims with jubilation, "I just so happen to be heading off that way myself. I hope you don't mind some company while we walk the same road..."\n\n@@.raphael;"Not at all..."@@ You smile at him before a perplexed look appears on your face, noticing that you don't even have his name.\n\n"Taltos." The old merchant grins his disaster filled mouth, "Merchant of Altinam, at your service."\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, Taltos..."@@ You continue to speak with him, @@.raphael;"I have no trouble with that."@@\n\nThe two of you begin to walk together along the King's Highway, making some decent headway on getting to your destination. It' s not too long before you can hear Taltos ruminate to himself.\n\n@@.raphael;"What's on your mind?"@@\n\nThe old merchant strokes the hairs on his chin, as if he's deliberating something in his head, "May I ask what you are heading to Svernhoff Academy for?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I'm going for an interview there in order to apply to the academy."@@\n\n"Heaven forfend!" Taltos booms with a degree of alarm, "To think that I may very well be in the presence of a future wizard... Dear Gods, I feel so under dressed for the occassion."\n\nAttempting to take the pressure off of yourself, you decide to ask the merchant, @@.raphael;"So... Taltos, what is it you sell?"@@\n\n"Dreams, my dear boy," His face perks up as he begins talking, as if he's ready to jump into a sales pitch, "Dreams that scour the soul and enrich the mind."\n\nHe proceeds to rifle through a pouch and produces a variety of little multi colored orbs attached to small silvery chains.\n\n"Each of these represents a different dream, a different reality to be had. All you need to do is keep it under your pillow, and the magicks do the rest!"\n\n@@.raphael;"I... see."@@ You tell him while maintaining some distance from him.\n\n"You don't believe me, do you?"\n\n@@.raphael;"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just... Well, I don't know about having magic get into my head like that."@@\n\nTaltos smirks a bit as you say this, "I understand. Really, I do. Most people assume that these put into your head entirely new thoughts... that they brainwash you. That couldn't be any further from the truth!"\n\n@@.raphael;"Then what is the truth?"@@ You ask with a bit of curiosity.\n\n"They are a guide. Your mind is a complicated assortment of memories and feelings, hard to navigate, hard to control. However, when you have one of these, it becomes easier to direct the energies the way you want them."\n\n@@.raphael;"So what you're saying is..."@@\n\nHe smiles at you, "Dreams are merely reflections of your own wants and desires..."\n<<elseif $Background is 8>>"I would've thought you'd have left us by now, young Raphael."\n\nYou turn your head from your prayer to spy the Bishop looming over you, his salt and pepper beard reaching to the middle of his chest as he looks upon you with hazel eyes behind a pair of spectacles.\n\n@@.raphael;"I just thought that I'd say a little prayer before I go."@@ You reply to him, @@.raphael;"Besides, the rain is especially heavy tonight, and I was hoping it would wind down a little so I can avoid catching the death of cold."@@\n\nThe Bishop appears thoughtful as he strokes his beard, "I can't fault you for that."\n\n@@.raphael;"Sir, what's Svernhoff Academy like?"@@ You ask him tentatively.\n\nHe puts a hand upon your shoulder and smiles at you, "I don't know how much it has changed in my absence, but in my time, it was an excellent college that tested my mettle and pushed me to be the very best that I could be. It was never easy and required rigorous training for me to even master my initial disciplines."\n\nThe Bishop notices your reluctance and takes a seat next to you, "Is something on your mind?"\n\nYou feel hesitant to say anything, but you suck in a breath and let go, @@.raphael;"Do you think I'm ready for this?"@@\n\n"Why wouldn't you be?"\n\n@@.raphael;"It's just that... What if I don't get accepted?"@@\n\n"Do you think that you shouldn't be accepted?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Sir, I'm being serious here... What happens if they don't think I'm Svernhoff Academy material?"@@\n\nThe Bishop shakes his head with a smile, "Then you can return here. No judgment, no shame."\n\nYou look back at him a little fearful, @@.raphael;"But... to come back a failure? I'm not sure I could take it."@@\n\nHis gaze toward you grows stern as he shifts in the pew, "The only failure you would have to worry about is the journey you never took. This is to help you figure out who you are in the world, and whether that is as a mage, cleric, or monk, that will be up to you and you alone. Would you consider Gabrin to be a failure?"\n\nYou look aghast at the Bishop, @@.raphael;"No sir! Why would you even ask that?"@@\n\nHe grins with a certain fatherly aura about him, "Gabrin once asked me about his worth in life, how not being able to make it into the priesthood had ruined him and he was doomed for obscurity. Do you know what I told him?"\n\n@@.raphael;"W-What did you tell him?"@@\n\n"I told him that life itself had no meaning."\n\n@@.raphael;"What."@@\n\nThe Bishop lets out a hearty laughter, "Oh, don't be mistaken, there's more to it than that. While I told him that life didn't have a meaning, I also told him that it was up to us to fill that life with our own meaning. As masters of our own destiny, we are in control of what brings us fulfillment. If you aren't accepted by the academy, you will always have other ways of finding clarity in your life."\n\nYou can find some sense in the Bishop's words and are comforted by them. Sitting in silence for a few seconds, you then turn to the Bishop and ask, @@.raphael;"How did he respond?"@@\n\nA smile curls up on his face as a chuckle escapes his lips, "Well, not long after that conversation, he found you."\n<<elseif $Background is 9>>"You know Ilea's going to miss you." Your mother muses while you're packing your bags with enough supplies to last the trip.\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah, that's another reason I need to go."@@ You tell her in no uncertain terms , @@.raphael;"She needs to interact with other kids her own age."@@\n\n"I'm not even sure of your actual reason for going." She retorts, still somewhat sullen with you, "You know your father could set you up easily with the guild. Some light stuff, nothing that would dirty your hands too badly."\n\n@@.raphael;"Mom, I have to do this, it's my calling. Besides, dad will be fine. He has Rudy after all."@@\n\nThere is a moment of silence after you say this that slowly fills you with concern before you turn to her, @@.raphael;"There's something you're not telling me."@@\n\nYour mother looks away from you, "Don't worry about it, you have your calling to attend to."\n\nYou sigh at her heavily, @@.raphael;"Is this about the Departed Hand?"@@\n\n"You know that they're starting to put pressure on the guild, and your father, being the stubborn old man that he is, has no plans of folding. We could be looking at the start of something ugly."\n\nThis is one of your other reasons to get out of here. The Departed Hand had been making the rounds in the kingdom, trying to unite all the Thieves' Guilds in Widegard under their banner. Most guilds weren't keen about giving up their autonomy to answer to someone higher than their guildmaster, so they told them no. However, in more recent years, there have been rumors of guilds being strong armed into the Hand. This was most likely going to result in a fight sooner rather than later. You found the politics of it to sicken you to your stomach, this endless back and forth with other thieves. If there was a chance to end this for you, it would be through your own mind.\n\n@@.raphael;"How long do you think we have before they start making moves into the territory?"@@\n\n"Probably a year off." Your mother replies, "Your father may be a stubborn ass, but he's still charming enough to delay the inevitable. Too much clout with the local officials for them to do anything drastic."\n\nYou take a breath and think things through. A year is a substantial amount of time for you to get your affairs in order. Provided that you get yourself apprenticed, you could go home in time and help with the encroachment from the Departed Hand. It does leave a pit in your stomach to have this hanging over your head, but you've been pursuing this trip to Svernhoff Academy for close to a year. \n\n"Look, I know this is important for you." She continues while straightening your collar, "And that's why I didn't want to tell you originally. You worry so much about this family that it hurts you to think that you might be abandoning us in our time of need."\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, am I?"@@ You ask guiltily, only to be met with a piercing glare.\n\n"No. What we're doing is classic Thieves' Guild business. What you're doing is something legitimate, something that will bring a great deal of prestige to the family. So I don't want you to worry about us while you're off at school unlocking the mysteries of the world."\n\n@@.raphael;"But I..."@@\n\n"No buts, mister." She interrupts you, "We can manage without you for the year if need be... you just concentrate on being the best magic user you can be.\n\nYou pause for a moment to absorb her words before pulling her close for a hug, @@.raphael;"Thank you."@@\n\n"Just don't be a stranger." She adds as she returns your hug with one of her own.\n<<elseif $Background is 10>>"So, you're Gabrin's kid?"\n\nYou look up from your book to look at the face of the wagon driver. His weather beaten face is pulled taut by a wrinkled smile.\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, he's my father."@@ You respond with a little bit of reluctance, @@.raphael;"Why do you ask?"@@\n\n"Well, it's just that he's helped me out in the past with some legal trouble I had to handle..." The older man scritches at his chin, "Great man, that guy."\n\n@@.raphael;"I know."@@ You nod at him before going back to your book.\n\nA few moments go by on your ride before the man coughs a bit into his sleeve, "So, what're you reading?"\n\n@@.raphael;"The Ghiberti Method."@@\n\n"Errr... never heard of it, mind telling me what it's about?"\n\n@@.raphael;"It's a treatise on magical evocations."@@ You explain to him, @@.raphael;"Think of it as using your mind to channel energy from one of the elemental planes of existence."@@\n\nThe man has a blank look on his face, indicative of his inability to follow your answer.\n\n@@.raphael;"It talks about magic."@@\n\n"Oh, right!" He nods with a dopey grin on his face, "I sorta figured, considering you were heading off to that Svernhoff Academy. But don't you have to be some sort of savant to get into there?"\n\nSighing, you explain to him your situation, how you are going there as part of an interview to see if you can make it into the academy and apprentice yourself to a mage. While you try to be informative, you can't help but think you come off as a little condescending in your answers. It's been fairly difficult for you to relate to people. You've always felt distant from others in your life, even as a child. You were always questioning the world around you, constantly dissatisfied with your place in the world. You always knew you chased after something that you couldn't pin down, something ephemeral that had different meanings to different people. It's because of that blind pursuit that you found yourself drawn to magic in the first place. That mystery you could not unravel... it tantalized you, tormented you for nights on end.\n\nBut now, now you had a chance to find your answers, to solve the enigma that was your driving force. The pursuit for this ephemeral concept began now.\n\nAnd you would not squander that chance.\n<<elseif $Background is 11>>"You're sure you have to do this now?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Positive."@@\n\n"Even when..."\n\n@@.raphael;"So help me, Preada, if you go on about your time of greatest need once more, I swear... I will just lose it."@@\n\nShe turns around in a huff, stamping the ground with her high heeled foot, letting her ashen blonde curls bounce about her shoulders.\n\nYou pinch at the bridge of your nose as you think about what to say to her that you haven't already, @@.raphael;"Look, just take care of the estate for a bit while I go for this interview. When I become an apprentice, and later a full time mage, I'll return and you can... do whatever it is you do for fun..."@@\n\nShe turns around, appauled, "Fun? Unlocking the very foundation of human emotion through artful passion is not... fun... it is inspiring... creative..."\n\n@@.raphael;"Ostentatious. Yeah, I get it."@@ You state plainly at her, @@.raphael;"You're a smart girl, so I know you can multi task."@@\n\n"Why must you be so difficult?"\n\n@@.raphael;"I could ask you the same question."@@\n\n"I mean it, Raphael!" She responds with anger in her voice, "Why do you have to go off on this fool's errand and leave your family behind for... who knows how long?"\n\nDeciding to switch up your approach, you place a hand on her shoulder and give her a thoughtful look, @@.raphael;"Preada, I need to do this... the same way you need to create art."@@\n\n"But..." She begins to say before you toss up a finger to hush her.\n\n@@.raphael;"There is a fire that burns inside me that needs to get out. I can't let it consume me any longer, just as you can't let your passions consume you, and thus you let it out on the canvas."@@\n\nYou can hear her clench her teeth, silent but disgruntled at your spiel.\n\n@@.raphael;"Now, I am going to go out that door, and I'm going to pursue my destiny. You can either help me achieve this, or you can try to get in my way."@@\n\nWhile you can sense her disapproval, she reluctantly shifts away from you, turning her back to you while slightly fuming.\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@\n<<endif>>//\n[[Continue|Dream 04 End]]\n<<set $Dreaming to false>>
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<<if $Milan gte $Price>>[[|Alchemy Buy][$Milan -= $Price; $Item += 1; $Result = 2]]<<else>>== ==<<endif>> - <<print $Price>> Milan
You ask around for any rumors, but you don't find anything really useful for you at the moment.\n\n[[Continue|Hornets Inside]]
The exam goes on as the proctor tests your capabilities in your chosen vocation. You attempt to answer to the best of your abilities.\n\n<<if $Choice is 5>>Your proctor eventually asks you to stand up as she walks around the table to assess you more carefully. You can feel her eyes scrutinize you as they take in every inch of your body. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You revel in it and push your chest out a bit to give her more to look at.<<else>>It makes you a little self conscious to be honest.<<endif>>\n\n"Hmmm..."\n\n"Hmmmmmm..."\n\n"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."\n\n<<phaera "Um... is everything okay?">>\n\n<<if $BMFlex>>"Good bone structure, looks fairly flexible..."<<else>>"Nice body, but might be a bit rigid..."<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Excuse me?">>\n\nShe sniffs curiously over your shoulder, <<if $BMLactate>>"I detect a hint of milk on your body... You lactate? Of course you do..."<<else>>"Hair has a nice scent to it..."<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "You like it?">> You practically purr at her, sweeping your hair to one side to give her better access.<<else>><<phaera "Um, do you mind?">> You mention, growing uncomfortable with this lack of personal space.<<endif>>\n\n"Yes, yes..." She walks back around you before sitting on the round table and crossing her legs, "I think I have all I need to render my verdict... That is, unless you want to participate in some extra credit..."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Go on.">> You smirk at her with a devilish smile.<<else>><<phaera "Pardon?">> You ask her with a bit of concern in your voice.<<endif>>\n\nYour proctor uncrosses her legs, giving you a clear view of her snatch, "Well, as you are petitioning to become a professional prostitute, I figured I should at the very least test how well you do in bed before putting you on the job. It might help put you over the top."\n\nAt this point, it's crystal clear that she's trying to seduce you.\n\nShe crosses her legs again, "Of course, if you don't want to, you technically don't have to. I wouldn't hold that against you."\n<<else>>After some time, the proctor dismisses you from the room while they tabulate the results of your testing. Standing outside, <<if $Result gte 85>>you feel confident in your ability.<<else>>you try to reassure yourself that you did the best you could.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 5>>Decisions, decisions...\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 80>>When you are called back into the room, the proctor informs you that you have passed the examination, officially recognizing you as a proper Alchemist within the city!\n\nYou have procured your Alchemy Permit! You should now be able to access locations only proper Alchemists are allowed and are permitted to practice more advanced forms of alchemy.<<set $PermitAlchemist to $Result>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Result gte 70>>The proctor eventually opens the door and smiles at you. He tells you that you've passed your examination, and that they officially recognize you as a professional Bard within the city!\n\nYou have procured your Bard Permit! You are now allowed access to Guild related locations and able to perform on Epicurean Way.<<set $PermitBard to $Result>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Result gte 85>>When the proctor comes out of the room, she hands you a stack of papers.\n\n<<phaera "What is this?">>\n\n"Just some additional paperwork for your Permit." The proctor informs you as she pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose with a finger, "Between the two of us, it's mostly just formalities. You've proven yourself to be competent enough to practice law within the city of Attis. Congratulations."\n\nYou have received your Barrister Permit! ... Well, you will after filling out the rest of your paperwork... But, hooray! You are now permitted to access Guild related locations and take on cases.<<set $PermitBarrister to $Result>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Result gte 80>>You eventually hear the proctor call you back into the room. Opening the door, you see him standing before you, his arms crossed across his chest.\n\n"You don't look the type, but you know your stuff, girly."\n\n<<phaera "Thank... you?">> You respond to the backhanded compliment.\n\n"You pass." He tells you before tossing you a metallic badge, "Congrats. Now get outta here."\n\nYou have earned your Blacksmith Permit! This entitles you to access into the Guild and the ability to take jobs from them as well.<<set $PermitBlacksmith to $Result>>\n<<else>>After some time passes, the proctor opens the door and hands you their judgment... \n\nFailure.\n\nIt's not easy to accept (especially after wasting all that time), but it's something that you'll have to swallow... <<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>You make an audible gulp as the thought makes you a little wet.<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Heheh, swallow...<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 5>>\n\t<<if $OST gte 10 or $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Take Some Extra Credit|Hall Tempt][$Result += $OST]]\n\t<<else>>==Take Some Extra Credit==\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Decline==\n\t<<else>>[[Decline|Hall Final]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>><<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The No Bell Quarter... like, it lives up to its name. There aren't any bells you can see, so... like, that's a start. But everywhere is so pretty! The streets look like gold, everyone is dressed all nice, and there's lots of hunky guys around to keep the peace. Wow... You wonder what it would be like to live here, sucking a finger absently with your pillowy lips. This is like... some dream place or some junk.\n<<else>>The Noble Quarter has a special distinction amidst the Uptown District as being a place of influence, where the creme de la creme exist in polite society. Located at a higher elevation, the citizens who reside in the neighborhood can look down upon the rest of the city and catch it in all its glory. Here, nobles and their families can live unmolested by the drudgery of the city and instead focus on the important things in life.\n\nFor what it's worth, the neighborhood is stunningly beautiful. Streets are clean and paved with smooth stones for safe and easy travel, buildings impeccably clean and maintained, and guards both city and private security can be seen on every corner. You would be hard pressed to find a place more elegant anywhere else in the city.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Now the guys won't let you look around anymore! That's totally not fair! You've got, like, a right to be here but they don't seem to care. You're halfway tempted to @@.phaera;just flash your bare breasts as revenge,@@ but... like, that would make things worse... like, right?\n\nStill think they might be more positive if you gave them a tit show, or maybe a @@.phaera;tit fuck would do better...@@ A girl can dream, right?\n<<else>>Guards prevent you from exploring more of the area, blocking your attempts to investigate. It's clear they know that you don't belong in a place like this and are unusually attentive of your movements.\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LNoble to true>>
<<if $OST gte 25 or $Fem gte 25>>You continue to play the part of the buxom socialite as you get through the rest of your "conversations."\n<<else>>You manage to while away the time with some of the other patrons as they rant and rave about their various opinions on local matters.\n<<endif>>\nYou feel as if your Conversational Skills have gained proficiency! <<if $SConversate is 75>>You are now a master of Conversation!<<elseif $SConversate is 50>>You are very skilled in the art of Conversation!<<elseif $SConversate is 25>>You find yourself trained in Conversation!<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The forest is all nice and junk as you strut through the forest. The birds and insects are noisy, the leaves rustle, rivers run... It's all rather neat. When you get through the forest, you find yourself standing in front of Harmon Mountain.\n\nClimbing the mountain is hard. There are, like, a lot of paths going up that don't go where you want them to go. It's like, really confusing and you get really really mad. Stupid mountain... It takes a while, but you finally manage to get on top of the mountain and find a cute little shrine near the peak. Well, cute might be going a bit far, it's kind of a dump. Oh, there's an old woman out front... She's old cause she's got that messy white hair and wrinkly face... She's also really kinda short, which doesn't always mean they're old, but lots of old people are short and... Wait, what were you thinking about? Oh yeah, the old woman is like... Standing there, sweeping the steps to the shack... shrine... whatever. The woman probably smells like old people. She's looking at you with this sort of weird look on her face that you just can't figure out.\n\n"Lemme guess," She calls out to you, "<<if $Teacher is 1>>Temperance's kid?<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>Silica's kid?<<endif>> I heard you were on your way... Of course you'd be all tits and ass."\n\n<<phaera "I was... like, here about a Hydra...">> You start to say, twirling a strand of your blonde hair around a finger, <<phaera "Are you... Like, the woman I was supposed to meet?">>\n\n"The name's Hilda." She tells you straight out as she looks you in the eye, "Not a lot going on in the attic, is there?"\n\nYou raise an eyebrow at this, <<phaera "What does an attic have to do with anything? I was here about a Hydra.">>\n\nShe rolls her eyes at you while muttering something under her breath, "Just... Nevermind."\n\nYou shrug your shoulders and decide to let it go... Whatever 'it' was.\n\n"Best to get inside Tits, we've got some things to talk about." Hilda walks up to the shrine and pulls open the door to the inside. Looking back at you, she just stares for a moment before saying "Whaddya waiting for, [[an invitation?|Slay Hydra 05]]"\n<<else>>The tranquility of the forest has a pleasing effect on you as the sounds of the forest make for a rather soothing symphony of natural sounds. The babbling brook, rustling leaves, and chirp of birds and insects. You finally come out on the other side of the forest with no problems and standing before Harmon Mountain.\n\nThe trek up Harmon Mountain is difficult and winding. There's apparently a large amount of paths and dead ends on this trail, something that you weren't expecting. After much referencing of the map, you make your way up the mountain and find a quaint shrine near the peak. It appears to be a rather delapidated shack with some charms strewn about the exterior. Hardly something worth looking at for too long.\n\nIn front of the shrine is an old, stocky woman dressed in gray robes, sweeping the outside steps to the shack, which might have been good housekeeping if the steps weren't made almost entirely out of dirt, making the whole endeavor an exercise in futility. She looks up from her sweeping and scrutinizes you with a furrowing of her brow. Her face is creased with wrinkles as her weather beaten skin looks to have the same consistency as sand paper. She has shock white hair that falls unkempt past her shoulders.\n\nThe woman gives you a toothless grin as she chuckles to herself, "Lemme guess, you're <<if $Teacher is 1>>Temperance's kid? Of course you are<<if $Status is 7>>, you're all tits and ass<<endif>>."<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>Silica's kid... the one that Temperance was going to have sent over."<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "You must be Hilda.">> You acknowledge the old woman, <<phaera "My name is Phaera and I'm here about a Hydra.">>\n\n"Of course you are, dearie." Hilda motions for you to follow her into the shrine, "C'mon, you look a little beat. Best to rest your laurels so that you can be ready to fight that monster in the morning."\n\n<<if $HydraLore gte 1>><<phaera "Morning?">> You cock your head confused, <<phaera "Aren't they supposed to be nocturnal?">>\n\n"Guess Temperance didn't fill you in on everything." She replies while opening the shrine before looking back at you, "So whaddya waiting for, [[an invitation?|Slay Hydra 05]]"\n<<else>>Hilda walks up to the shrine and pulls open the door to the inside. Looking back at you, she just stares for a moment before saying "Whaddya waiting for, [[an invitation?|Slay Hydra 05]]"\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The shrine is a shithole.\n\nYou could try being less blunt about it, but it's a shithole all the same. Dust is everywhere, ceilings are leaking, random junk all over the place and in piles. It's a mess, plain and simple.\n\n"Sorry, I don't get many visitors in the Spring," Hilda tells you while scratching the back of her head, "Less so with that Hydra showing up."\n\n<<phaera "So, you wanna tell me what happened?">> You ask her with a vacant look on your face.\n\n"How do I put this?" She looks you over as she pulls out a pipe and puts some tobacco inside before lighting it up, "About a week ago, a two headed Hydra shows up on the mountain around noon chasing a couple of travelers. I manage to distract the beast long enough for the travelers to get away, but I'm in no condition to take on a monster that size."\n\n<<phaera "Like, oh no!">> You exclaim at her story.\n\n"Yes, it's quite terrible." Hilda goes on while taking a drag off of her pipe, "Now, we called the Night Slayers first, because they're monster hunters and all... But they turn it down, saying that it doesn't concern them. Tis madness I say..."\n\n<<phaera "Why didn't they do it?">>\n\n"Hell if I know." She snorts, "Anyhow, I sent out word to Temperance about it and she sends your dumb ass to help."\n\nYou cock your head a bit, feeling ever so slightly insulted, <<phaera "Hey! I don't have a dumb ass! I have a nice ass!">>\n\nShe raises an eyebrow at this and turns away slightly, "Yeah, sure... You have a nice ass."\n\n<<phaera "Thank you.">> You beam at her, feeling a sense of ak... ak-com... ak-kom-plish... You feel good about yourself, <<phaera "Now, I'm here because...">>\n\n"I want you to get rid of the beast." She explains shortly, "The Hydra is making it hard for travelers to get to Hadra, the town a little ways from here. If it keeps harassing people, they're going to have some problems in the future."\n\n<<phaera "Oh? Okay.">> You answer quickly, <<phaera "I'll try my best!">>\n\n"Sure you will." Hilda encourages you before getting up, "You're free to use this shrine to help plan out your next move and rest for the night. I figure Temperance sent you over here to test you or something, so I think the best you can do is at least try to impress her."\n\n<<phaera "Um... Okay.">>\n\nShe looks you over, as if she's checking you out. Like... It's nice that she finds you sexy, but she's just not really your type. You decide not to say anything about it though and start planning what you're going to do.\n\n"Just so you know, I appreciate what you're doing, Tits."\n\n<<phaera "Oh... Well, thanks?">> You shift in your seat, <<phaera "But, like... My name is Phaera, not Tits.">>\n\nHilda looks back at you and smiles a bit, "I'll keep that in mind, Phaera."\n<<else>>The inside of the shrine isn't much better than the outside, with its dust caked floors and leaky ceilings as random objects are strewn about the place in heaps and piles. Regardless, it's still better than sleeping outside... maybe.\n\n"Sorry I didn't clean up too much." Hilda goes on to say, "I don't get very many visitors here during the Spring... less so with that Hydra showing up."\n\n<<phaera "So, do you mind telling me what happened?">>\n\n"All right, where do I begin?" She ponders while pulling out a pipe and adding some tobacco to it, "It all began about a week ago. I was attending to the shrine after a terrible thunderstorm, looked quite a bit worse than it does now. Well, while addressing some holes, I hear screaming and roaring. Being curious minded, I go and check it out... and what do my eyes behold but a two headed Hydra in the middle of the day, chasing a pair of young travelers up the mountainside. Being the charitable sort, I take my mighty sling and chuck a rock in between one of its two sets of eyes, distracting the beast long enough for the travelers to get away. I'm no fool, so I don't attempt to take on the beast and instead send word for someone who can."\n\nHilda rubs her fingers together for a bit before you see some smoke emanate from the pipe. She then proceeds to take a long drag from it before exhaling a cloud of smoke from her nose.\n\n"Here's the weird part," She continues her story, "First people I call for are the Night Slayers, considering that's their job and all, to slay monsters that is. Well, they turn down the contract, saying it doesn't concern them. Imagine that! That's like a gardener saying he doesn't deal with plants. Complete poppycock... So I send out for Temperance cause we've got some history and she sends your neophyte ass to help... not that it ain't cute, just green is all I'm saying."\n\n<<phaera "So you want me to slay it.">> You mention to her in no uncertain terms.\n\n"Slay it, capture it, marry it for all I care." Hilda waves a hand dismissively, "That thing's mucking up the business I have up here and making it harder for travelers to get over to Hadra."\n\n<<phaera "Hadra?">>\n\n"It's the next town over." She answers with a sigh, "Most people visit it for their hot springs, but it doubles as a decent trading town. The Hydra hasn't affected their business too badly yet, but it's only a matter of time."\n\nHilda takes a few more puffs of her pipe before turning away from you, "You're free to use this shrine to help plan out your next move and rest for the night. I figure Temperance sent you over here to test you or something, so I think the best you can do is at least try to impress her."\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>Looking back at you, she shoots you a smile, "And if you want to rub one out, I ain't gonna judge."\n\n<<if $OST gte 35>>You smirk back at her with a knowing look.<<else>>You blush a little as you are taken back by her bluntness.<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nWith that, [[nightfall approaches.|Hydra Shrine][$Phase = 3]]\n<<SpellToggle>>\n<<Commence>>\n<<set $Hour to 4>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Advantage to 0>>\n<<if $STactics gte 75>><<set $Hour += 3>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 50>><<set $Hour += 2>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 25>><<set $Hour += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n
You finalize the deal with the merchant and agree to the trade. Exchanging items, you shake hands as both of you get what you want.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Merchant]]
Slime Armor\nChaos Breath\nShowstopper\nMiasma\nAbsorption\nPossession\nRegeneration\nAdded Appendage\nDefy Gravity\nQuick Change\n\nLust Gun - Transmutation (Lust)\n\nPsychic Flash - Enchantment (Bimbo)
<<if $Phase is 3>>You arrive on the campus as there are few people roaming outside. It seems that the university closes down during the evening hours.<<elseif $Rain>>You arrive on campus grounds amidst the raining weather. While most of the scholars have gone inside to escape the rain, some can be seen moving quickly from building to building.<<else>>You arrive on the campus amidst the hustle and bustle of scholars moving to and fro, absorbed in whatever they are researching. Attis University is a testament to higher learning.<<endif>>\n\nYou are currently at the gates of the institute.\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n[[Enter Campus|University Grounds]]\n
You are far into the forest as darkness hangs all around you. You don't feel very safe being here as the silence somehow comes off as threatening to you. That's not a very good sign.\n\n[[Return To The Entrance|Milgram Forest]]\n\n==Continue Further Into The Forest==
Following the noise, you walk a ways before you see an animal from behind. From the shape of it, you would surmise that it is a deer. While there is not much to write home about its looks, it does appear to have fairly long antlers. You quietly appreciate the wildlife as it seems to go about its business, eating grass. This would probably continue for some time if you didn't shift your weight and accidentally snap a twig underfoot. As the silence is broken by your misstep, the deer turns toward you.\n\nAnd that's when you realize how very wrong you were.\n\nThe face of the deer appears like none you've ever seen before. Instead of an animal's face, you instead see that of a man's in its place. Its sunken eyes are so deep that it appears almost as if two pinpoints of light are escaping the darkness. The face is long with skin that is pale and stretched tightly across the jaw, giving the appearance of something ghastly. The teeth appear rotting, fetid with disease and death.\n\nIt is then that the deer speaks to you, at a volume no higher than a whisper, ''"No survivors..."''\n\nFrom there, the deer darts off, further into the forest, its hoofsteps fading with the distance. You are too visibly shaken to give chase so soon after, but when you have a chance to compose yourself, there is little doubt that you made the right decision in not following.\n\n[[Turn Back|Milgram Forest]]\n\n[[Continue|Forest Deep]]
<<if $BMDead>><<display "Dream Dead">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Dream Lustful">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>><<display "Dream Horny">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Dream Aroused">>\n<<else>><<display "Dream Mundane">>\n<<endif>>\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room has a musty smell of what you can only reason to be that of books. Unfortunately, the shelves seem to have been picked clean, leaving only scraps of paper and dust behind.\n\nThe furniture in this room is awfully rotted out and appears to be a stiff breeze away from falling apart. This appears to have been some sort of cataloguing room.\n\n[[Return To West Wing|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 1")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 1][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
In front of the hospital, there's a simple message board. Here, you can see that they are looking for a number of positions to be filled. They currently seem to be looking for the following jobs to be filled:\n\n- Nurse Aide (Requires Medical Experience)\n\n- Wet Nurse (Requires Lactation)\n\n[[Return To The Front|Attis Hospital]]\n\n<<if $JobNurse>>==Apply To Become A Nurse Aid==\n<<elseif $SMedicine gte 25>>[[Apply To Become A Nurse Aid|Hospital Hire][$Choice = 1; $JobNurse = true]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $JobWetNurse>>==Apply To Become A Wet Nurse==\n<<elseif $BMLactate>>[[Apply To Become A Wet Nurse|Hospital Hire][$Choice = 2; $JobWetNurse = true]]\n<<endif>>
Giving into his ministrations, you return his affection with some furious kissing of your own. The taste of smoke on his lips does little to dissuade you as his cock pressed against you through his pants. It doesn't take long for you to remedy this obstacle and have it flung to the far reaches of... wherever. Similarly, your own garments go missing as you feel Liam press his phallus against the warm folds of your increasingly wet body.\n\nWith the first thrust, you feel your heart flutter as a quick moan spirals up from your throat. Another thrust comes and you grunt like a sow as the beating of your heart quickens further. Throwing your arms around his neck, you wrap your legs behind his back and let him pound you into the wall behind you, driving his penis further into your cunt. The feeling of pleasure only increases as you can feel your juices coat his rod copiously. You lose track of how many times he thrusts into you, only that by continuously humping you, he brings you closer to orgasm.\n\nFinally, as his rod jerks a bit inside of you, you can feel him release his seed, coating your vaginal walls with his spunk. Your own orgasm follows shortly after as you spasm madly against Liam, your breasts pressed against his chest, and your hands scratching against his back. Writhing in ecstacy, you scream out in satiation, losing yourself to the sensation.\n\nYou're not sure how much time passes, but the next thing you remember is being on the floor in a puddle of your own sweat and juices, panting heavily from the fuck you've just had. Part of you wonders what you've just done while another part earnestly wants to find that man again... You lose yourself in the reverie as you snake a hand around one of your breasts, clearly enjoying your post orgasm glow.\n\n@@.amira;"Looks like you found a way to entertain yourself without me."@@ You hear above you. Looking up, you see Amira shaking her head with a wry smile.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I..."@@ You attempt to explain yourself to her while attempting to get dressed, a task made harder by your body's lack of cooperation with the act of getting dressed (not to mention your underwear being further down the hallway).\n\n@@.amira;"Don't worry."@@ She laughs, @@.amira;"I know how hard it is to keep your underwear on when it comes to sex."@@\n\nYou're not sure whether to be relieved or ashamed by her flippant attitude toward your indiscretions. [[Regardless, you finally get dressed and make your way toward another part of the establishment.|Amira Path Wander Sit]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $AmiraFriend to 2>>
@@.silica;"Oh ho... You wish to learn this art from me?"@@ She seems to be brimming with a sense of smug satisfaction, @@.silica;"I'm honored..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Somehow, I doubt that.">> You tell her straight out, <<phaera "But you were suggested by Temperance for another way of summoning, and I intend to understand it.">>\n\nSilica nods her head before getting up and circling around you. It feels like she's silently judging you as you can feel her lingering gaze fall on the juicier parts of your body.\n\n<<display "Silica Slime Guardian">>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You tell Hilda everything, the Hydra, the Lamia, the conversation that followed... She pinches the bridge of her nose and nods to you.\n\n"That was... thorough." Hilda tells you, "A job's a job, no matter how you finish it."\n\nYou look inside the bag and find a bunch of Milan there! There's also a card with some writing on it. Picking it up, you try to read it out, struggling with the letters.\n\n<<phaera "HAY-DRA... LUH-EX-UREE... INN AND... HOT SPUH-RING... AD-MIT ONE?">>\n\n"I had a ticket lying around and figured if you ever needed to relax for a bit, this would come in handy."\n\n<<phaera "Oh thank you!">> You thank her, bouncing up and down, letting your tits flop about on your chest wildly, <<phaera "I could really use a hot spring!">>\n\n"Hey, when you get back to Attis, give my regards to your teacher." Hilda sniffles a little with a smirk, "She still owes me a game of Hubris."\n\n<<phaera "Um... Okay.">> You nod to her happily before bidding her farewell before moving along.\n<<else>>You explain to Hilda everything that transpired. The Hydra, the Lamia, the awkward conversation that followed... Hilda nods to you as she soaks it all in.\n\n"So I guess that settles that." She surmises before handing a small bag over to you, "A job's a job, no matter how you finish it."\n\nYou look into the bag to find 500 Milan waiting for you, along with what appears to be a ticket. Curious, you look at it and read the wording on the card.\n\n<<phaera "Hadra Luxury Inn and Hot Spring, Admit One.">> You look up at Hilda, <<phaera "Really?">>\n\n"I had a ticket lying around and figured if you ever needed to relax for a bit, this would come in handy."\n\n<<phaera "Well, thank you for that.">> You smile at her, grateful for the added gift.\n\n"Hey, when you get back to Attis, give my regards to your teacher." Hilda sniffles a little with a smirk, "She still owes me a game of Hubris."\n\nYou agree to pass the sentiments on and after some preparations, you bid Hilda farewell as you go off on your way.\n<<endif>>\nYou can feel your core moves a little differently than before, a tell tale sign that you may be making progress in being primed to learn a new spell!\n\n[[Continue|Hydra Finale][$Milan += 500; $GOP += 1; $Phase = 2]]
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You find yourself in the company of two soldiers who lead you to a side room. Tugging at your metallic bikini, you note how warm you are as your head is swimming.\n\n@@.phaera;Well, of course you're warm, you're hot! Tee-hee...@@\n\nThe men begin to undress from their uniforms as they lead you to your knees. Your horniness in control, you can't bear to wait any longer and start helping one of the men out of his pants. You giggle like the drunken trollop you are as his throbbing erection spills forth, slightly moist with a touch of pre-cum. You tickle the tip with your tongue, noticing how it twitches at the slightest provocation. Dragging your tongue along his shaft, you can hear him grunt as you firmly grasp it at the base. Your fingers cup his balls, cradling them before sinking the head of his penis into your mouth. You can taste the saltiness of the cum while swirling your tongue around to further stimulate him. His member grows more rigid with each caress of your tongue.\n\nRealizing the presence behind you, you raise your ass in the air and shake it side to side. It doesn't take long for the second soldier to strip you out of your clothing, clutching possessively at your ripe, juicy, derriere. You mew softly while on your knees and a cock lodged between your lips. Feeling him pull your ass cheeks further apart, you can feel yourself instinctively tense up as he prepares to jam his shaft into your back door. When he does penetrate, you open your mouth wider to moan like a wanton whore, only inviting the man before you to thrust further into you, driving his penis into your throat.\n\nYou can feel tears well up in your eyes as you attempt to gag on the shaft. A rhythm starts to be established as you can feel yourself start rocking back and forth. Your breasts crushing into the cold stone floor, you can feel the full length of their cocks driving in and out of both your mouth and ass. The man behind you has a firm grip on your hips as you can hear the slapping of flesh upon juicy ass flesh. He is a rough lover that seems to push you further into orgasm while simultaneously stretching your asshole larger.\n\nThe man in front of you grasps the back of your head and forces his cock further into your throat. You can barely breathe as his thrusts become more rapid the closer he gets to orgasm. His hairy crotch tickles your nose with every pelvic thrust choking the tears from your eyes and the lustful moans pulled from your throat.\n\nYou can hardly stand it any longer as you can tell they're heading to their climax. You jam two of your fingers into your snatch and begin working them in and out mercilessly. Your fingers soon become slick with your juices as they dribble down your thighs. You know that you have to go faster, to keep up with their pace. In, out, in out, in out. Deeper, harder, @@.phaera;faster.@@\n\nEventually, you can feel both of the soldiers' balls bloat before you feel your own orgasm peak. The three of you reach climax at relatively the same moment, your throat and ass feeling their cum flood your body as your orgasm burns in your mind, forcing you to roll your eyes back in your head before blacking out from the shear pleasure of it.\n\nWhen you come to, you find yourself sprawled out on the floor, naked and covered in cum. You attempt to wipe your nose, only to realize too late that it leaks a special white fluid. Your sinuses begin to act up as you massage your temples to get yourself back on track. Your ass sticky with pleasure and aching from use, you ease it to the floor and sit gingerly upon it. You clean yourself up a bit before getting dressed.\n\nNow that you're sober and not so love drunk, you take a moment to reflect on your conduct just now. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can only smile after the fantastic sex you just had. Adjusting the cups of the chain mail bikini, the only thoughts that seem to come to mind are how you can get more men to do that with you. <<else>>You feel a troubling sensation in your stomach as it comes back to you in horrid detail. Pulling your outfit back on, you understand that you'll have to be careful with what you do, lest this becomes a regular habit for you.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
There's a journal on the shelf that is not only leatherbound, but also seems to have a number of notes strewn about it. Curious, you flip through it and try to make sense of it all. Apparently, this is a journal that once belonged to an Ooze Wizard by the name of Joseph de Steel. From what you can make out, they were once a citizen of this city and the notes inside chronicle their apprenticeship in Ooze Wizardry. You might be able to skeen some useful information from this if you give it a shot.\n\n[[Read Early Pages|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Read Middle Passages|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Read Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
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<<Flirt>>Making your way into the Crew's Quarters, you find that there are a wealth of men who take very well to your presence... If their wolf whistles are anything to go by.\n\n"How about spending some time here, sugar tits." One of the men offers, patting his lap, "We'll make sure you're treated right..."\n\n"Are you an angel?" Another asks you with a sneer to his face, "Cause that ass is divine!"\n\nThe "compliments" keep coming as you can feel them having an effect on you. <<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>In fact, as you soak in the attention, you can feel your chest rise and waist cinch. The familiar sensations of assuming your Primordial Form overtake you as the tightening of clothes and the expanding of your ass take hold. The transformation is not lost on the crew as they cheer for this sexier version of you...<<Prime>><<endif>> They probably think that they have a chance with you... <<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>Which you honestly aren't sure you'd immediately shoot down... If the growing wetness between your thighs is anything to go by...<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Who are you kidding? Of course you're going to take them up on it!\n<<else>>[[Return|Ship Hold]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Give In To Your Desires|Ship Sex 1]]<<endif>>
Your purchase goes through without any problems. Using your item, you immediately feel the effects!\n\n[[Continue|Cheat Shop 2]]\n<<Limit>>
The Girl at the booth smiles upon you with a knowing grin. It's a little irritating to be honest. Her wares are on the table before her.\n\n[[Leave|Cheat Exit]]\n\n[[Brawn Berries|Cheat Shop 3][$StatBody = 99]] - Raises Your Physical Stature to Maximum Efficiency!\n[[Mental Melon|Cheat Shop 3][$StatMind = 99; $AppMind = 99]] - Elevates Brain Power to Supernatural Levels!\n[[Charisma Cantaloupe|Cheat Shop 3][$StatCharm = 99]] - Makes You Irresistable!\n[[Focus Fruit|Cheat Shop 3][$Discipline += 100]] - Helps Heighten Your Self Control!\n[[Passion Pomegranate|Cheat Shop 3][$Passion += 100]] - Releases Your Allure!\n\n[[Green Ooze Capsule|Cheat Shop 3][$GOP += 1]] - Adds Green Ooze To Your Stock!\n[[Red Ooze Capsule|Cheat Shop 3][$ROP += 1]] - Adds Red Ooze To Your Stock!\n[[Succubus Milk|Cheat Shop 3][$OST = 50; $OozeSlutLock = true]] - Makes One Into A Slut!\n[[Angel Tea|Cheat Shop 3][$OST = 0; $OozeSlutLock = false]] - Removes All Sluttiness From One's Psyche!\n[[Bimbo Brew|Cheat Shop 3][$Bimbo += $BT5]] - Makes You A Complete Airhead!\n[[Clarity Water|Cheat Shop 3][$Bimbo = 0]] - Clears Up Any Mental Fog!\n[[Chastity Elixir|Cheat Shop 3][$Lust = 0]] - Removes Any Lust!\n[[Pure Lust|Cheat Shop 3][$Lust += $LT5]] - Makes You Real Horny, Real Fast!\n\n[[Map of Omnipresence|Cheat Shop 3][$UExplore += 1000; $BExplore += 1000; $LExplore += 1000; $RExplore += 1000; $EExplore += 1000; $EnExplore += 1000; $SExplore += 1000; $IExplore += 1000]] - Ultimate Exploration Tool!\n\n__Ultimate Book Series__\n\n@@.odette;"These let you reach mastery of a number of skills!"@@\n\n[[Art Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SArt = 99]]\n[[Haggle Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SHaggle = 99]]\n[[Law Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SLaw = 99]]\n[[Linguistics Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SLinguistics = 99]]\n[[Medicine Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SMedicine = 99]]\n[[Music Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SMusic = 99]]\n[[Repair Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SRepair = 99]]\n[[Streetwise Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SStreetwise = 99]]\n[[Survival Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SSurvival = 99]]\n[[Tactics Book|Cheat Shop 3][$STactics = 99]]\n[[Theology Book|Cheat Shop 3][$STheology = 99]]\n[[Alertness Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SAlert = 99]]\n[[Appraisal Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SAppraisal = 99]]\n[[Conversation Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SConversate = 99]]\n[[Cooking Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SCooking = 99]]\n[[Cosmetics Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SCosmetic = 99]]\n[[Flair Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SFlair = 99]]\n[[Gardening Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SGarden = 99]]\n[[Gourmet Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SGourmet = 99]]\n[[Meditation Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SMeditate = 99]]\n[[Occult Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SOccult = 99]]\n[[Performance Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SPerform = 99]]\n[[Research Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SResearch = 99]]\n[[Ride Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SRide = 99]]\n[[Stealth Book|Cheat Shop 3][$SStealth = 99]]\n[[Trance Book|Cheat Shop 3][$STrance += 99]]\n
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@@.temperance;"Very well."@@ Temperance says as she waves her hand. Almost instantly, a gate materializes between the two of you. This gate is formed through criss crossing beams of wood and ceramics that leave small holes interspersed throughout the structure.\n\n@@.temperance;"I want you to get to me without breaking this wall."@@ She instructs you.\n\nYou approach the wall and press a hand against it. It's too high to climb and you can't go around it. The only way to go is through it.\n\nAs you're assessing the situation, Temperance continues to say, @@.temperance;"I want you to lean against the wall."@@\n\nNot really understanding her, you obey hesitantly. The surface of the wall seems slick, as if it was coated in a thin layer of slime. You almost recoil at the cold, wet touch of the slimey surface.\n\n@@.temperance;"Concentrate on the core of your being. Imagine it as a mass of ooze. Formless, malleable... Have you got that?"@@\n\n<<phaera "I think so.">> You replay, trying to get into the right mind set.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now imagine that as your whole being."@@ She continues gently, @@.temperance;"Let that thought flow through you. Feel the ooze against your skin. Be the ooze."@@\n\nSlowly, as you calm yourself and get more into the act, you can feel it. Your flesh feels as if it's melting into the wall. Every part of you can feel the intricate details and grooves of the gate as you wash over it. There is even a point where you can feel the wall inside you. It is a profoundly weird experience to say the least. Finally, you can feel yourself on the floor as every part of you can feel it all at once. You open your eyes and immediately feel disoriented as your eyes attempt to adjust looking at Temperance and the floor... and the wall, all at once. After getting over your initial confusion, you recover and resume your <<if $Status is 7>>Primordial<<else>>normal<<endif>> form in front of Temperance.\n\n@@.temperance;"How does it feel?"@@ She says with a smile.\n\n<<phaera "Very... weird.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"The first time's a little weird."@@ She continues, @@.temperance;"But you managed that admirably."@@\n\nThe two of you spend the rest of the time working on perfecting your form.\n\n<<Interlude>>
Mental State is a measure of one's personal stability. Different from the Mind Stat, it changes based on multiple factors, from having sex, not eating regularly, or other esoteric methods. The further one's Mental State degenerates, the more absentminded the character becomes, until they are stuck with limited decision making abilities.\n\nTiers of Mental States:\n\nNormal - At this level, the character can perform any and all normal functions.\n\nFoggy - There might be very minor confusion, but the character performs no differently and still has use of all their functions. Serves as a warning that one might want to fix their Mental State.\n\nDitzy - While still possessing all functions, this presents another warning to the player that their Mental State is deteriorating and should be attended to.\n\nAirhead - At this point, the character's mental faculties become limited. They will have differing dialogue, be limited to a Mind Stat of 10, and may forget where they're going. They are in a Bimbo State and other characters may treat them differently. Primordial Form will be active and cannot be shifted out of.\n\nDumb - Mind Stat is reduced to 1 and a character will most likely get lost running around the city. Bimbo State is active and the character will find certain actions limited. Primordial Form is active and shape changing is locked out.\n\nBIMBO - Character will almost always become lost when roaming the city and has little idea of what they're doing. Primordial Form is assumed and no option to change back will be presented.\n\nWays of fixing one's Mental State can be obtained in a number of ways:\n\n- __Drinking a Potion of Mind Restoration__ will reduce Mental Fatigue by a set amount.\n\n- __Taking a Bath__ alleviates some Mental Fatigue, along with [[Lust.|Lust Tutorial]] One can stay in the tub for further reduction, but this will advance time.\n\n- __Meditation with Temperance__ can restore mental clarity, but this will advance time forward.\n\n<<back>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>"I was summoned because I possessed the Tome of Light and Shadow."\n\n<<phaera "Wait, I was told that the tome belonged to the college...">>\n\n"I suppose they would say that." She assesses with a stroke of her chin, "But no, they are not the owners of the tome, merely the seekers of its knowledge."\n\n<<phaera "Why would they lie about that?">>\n\n"Probably to garner your compliance in the matter. If they have you believe that it was originally their property, they could convince you that they had a right to that knowledge."\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>"I am researching possible leylines in your realm." The succubus tells you, "Their convergence may shed light on some matters that are causing problems in the other realms I have investigated."\n\n<<phaera "Other realms?">>\n\n"Yes, there seems to be a sort of energy fluctuation that originates from the realm that's having an effect on some of the elemental planes that support the realm. I felt it prudent to look into how the leylines on this realm correlate to the problems faced in other realms. They're relatively minor at the moment, but the fact that they originate on your world is cause for discussion."\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>"I am... atypical of my species." The succubus explains to you, "My asexual nature makes me ill suited for the common method in which succubi gain sustenance. I find that my intellectual pursuits take precedence over siphoning the emotional energies from other beings... that may be how I maintain my own organic integrity, through slaking intellectual curiosities."<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>\n\nYou simply nod at all the words she's just thrown at you, your mind struggling to make sense of it all.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>"Yes, though I believe the term your line of magic users go by in this modern era is Ooze Wizard."\n\n<<phaera "How old are Primordial Mages?">>\n\n"Before the fall of Kant, that much I am privy to tell you."\n\n<<phaera "I don't suppose you could be more specific?">>\n\n"I suppose that depends on if you can remove the sealing circle." If there was any trace of smugness in her voice, it is lost on you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>"The tome contains a variety of leylines and geographic phenomena pertinent to the flow of magic in your world."\n\n<<phaera "That... Sounds important.">>\n\n"It tends to only be useful to an Archmagus, and even then, most don't have the tenacity to puzzle out the correct approach to take advantage of the leypoints."\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>"I am from a realm called Makai." The succubus tells you with a slight smile, "It is home to all manners of demons and tends to be a destination for wayward souls."\n\n<<phaera "Wayward souls?">>\n\n"Generally the damned and those who sold the rights of their soul to demons after death through extensive tithing. Uncommon, but not unheard of."\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>"The Dean of the college, an older man with white hair... balding..."\n\n<<phaera "I was told it was a student.">>\n\n"He was most likely covering up his own incompetence in the matter." She answers quickly and dismissively, "I am told that demon summonings are heavily regulated in your realm and that those who would perform them tend to look for quick, short sighted gains."\n\nWell, that's certainly interesting to note.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>"That is primarily up to you." She states plainly, "I can't tell you to trust me anymore than I can tell you to free me. I am also unable to earn your trust because I lack the resources in which to perform actions to show you my worth. The only thing I can do is give you my word and hope that is enough to convince you of my sincerity."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Well... You do seem pretty nice...">> You muse to her.\n\nThis brings a slight smile to her face, "Thank you, I try to be cordial."\n<<elseif $BookMCircles gte 300>><<phaera "What about a contract?">> You offer with a hint of levity as you search the succubus' face for a tell. She seems to ponder it slightly before looking back at you with a smirk.\n\n"Yes, I believe that we can arrange that."<<set $Test to 20>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>"I will most likely travel for a time and choose a place to set up a base of operations to begin my investigation into the leylines. Most likely a mecha of higher learning... I suppose I would decide when I was outside."\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>"I am Alexaia, Lorekeeper of Ahzi Dahaka and former Grandmaster of the Makai Archives."\n\n<<phaera "Former?">>\n\n"I have abdicated my title to pursue this investigation." She answers unblinkingly, "The result of my retirement has caused the current Demon King no small amount of grief and it has painted a target on my back."\n\n<<phaera "So you're...">> You begin to say.\n\n"A fugitive? Perhaps."\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>"It is my understanding that they are attempting to work out the location of an ancient locus for personal gains." The succubus states, "I believe they think that they will be able to ascertain the location of what you mortals have labelled... the Library of Shadows."\n\n<<if $Background is 2>>Your eyes widen a little at this, <<phaera "The Library of Shadows? As in one of the Seven Great Libraries of Legend?">>\n\n"You know of it?"\n\n<<phaera "Only stories.">> You respond, <<phaera "And they're after that?">>\n\n"Allegedly."<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<phaera "What changes?">> You ask, curious of her tale.\n\n@@.temperance;"It is said that when Selene merged with Euphemias' focus, she was overtaken by the passions and desires of her new teacher. So great were the desires that they burned their way to her soul, transforming every aspect of her body, mind, and soul. Her form swelled and shrank, characteristics inherent to her female form grew exaggerated to the point of caricature."@@\n\n<<phaera "The Primordial Form.">>\n\nTemperance nods to you, @@.temperance;"It is not absolutely clear what caused the specific metamorphosis. Surely Euphemias' focus had a large part in being the catalyst for such changes, warping her with his desires into something from the dark of his fantasies. However, there has been some argument that the changes came because of Selene's own repressed passions merging with the focus to give her a body of such potent temptation. Regardless, Selene's transformation provoked immediate conflict between the two. If not for Euphemias' gilded tongue, the partnership may have ended right there. However, through his manipulations, the Archmagus convinced Selene that the form would be temporary if she learned how to properly harness the true power within. While still furious with him, Selene quieted her rage well enough to study under the master.\n\nFor years, the two concentrated on making the gift bestowed by Leviathan heed their commands. Sometimes, they succeeded and reaped the rewards of their study as new power was unlocked. Other times, they would fail and be assaulted with the cruel pleasures their bodies thrust upon them. It was these vile temptations that provoked Euphemias to start the process of creating another focus, forever frightened of the darker passions that threatened to rule his very mind.\n\nSelene, however, sought other answers. Failure brought with it questions that she wanted solved. Looking inward, she could feel her core pulse with her own heartbeat, growing inside of her was a power that she was not sure that even her master truly understood. Farther her investigations went as she meditated upon what her being truly was in the scheme of the world. Euphemias eschewed such thoughts and was more concentrated on escaping the temptations of the flesh that haunted him. It was his arrogance in thinking he must control the core within himself like he did everything else. Selene's studies would find that the more she meditated upon her own being, the less she demanded control of the power within herself. What was inside of her was not some tool but something living and growing inside of her. She soon sought ways of fostering its growth and living in balance with it. The more she accepted the nature of the power she had been gifted, the more she understood how to truly wield it and exist alongside it. While Euphemias sought to limit its effects on his being, Selene realized true mastery of it.\n\nWhen Euphemias, who had until now ignored his apprentice in pursuit of what he considered his salvation, learned of Selene's findings, he grew into a bitter rage and lashed out at her. How dare she accept such power as her master instead of being its master herself! It was such a betrayal of everything Euphemias held dear that he could not stand to have that stain haunt him further. While the Archmagus had years of experience and talent over the wayward student, Selene had spent more time understanding and growing the power within her. For several days and nights, the two would clash in fearsome battle. Magicks would fly through the skies and spells scattered to the winds like petals in the summer wind. Both would push themselves to the limit, only allowing one to be left standing when all was over.\n\nIt would be from the dust of their duel, Selene emerged victorious, holding the very core of her master in her hand. From there, she would turn her attentions to the world with new, somber eyes."@@\n\nTemperance takes a breath before letting out a sigh, @@.temperance;"I think that's a good place to end this particular lesson. If you desire to learn more, we can continue at a later time."@@\n\nYou groan a bit at this, but you still accept the end of the lesson.\n\n<<Interlude>>
Which Plot would you like to interact with?\n<<if $Choice is 1>>\n<<if $Plot1 gt 0>>Already Growing<<else>>[[Seed Plot 1|Garden Plant][$Test = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot2 gt 0>>Already Growing<<else>>[[Seed Plot 2|Garden Plant][$Test = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot3 gt 0>>Already Growing<<else>>[[Seed Plot 3|Garden Plant][$Test = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n<<if $Plot1 is 0>>Nothing Planted<<elseif $Till1 lte 0>>Crop Is Ready For Harvesting!<<else>>[[Fertilize Plot 1|Garden Till][$Test = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot2 is 0>>Nothing Planted<<elseif $Till2 lte 0>>Crop Is Ready For Harvesting!<<else>>[[Fertilize Plot 2|Garden Till][$Test = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot3 is 0>>Nothing Planted<<elseif $Till3 lte 0>>Crop Is Ready For Harvesting!<<else>>[[Fertilize Plot 3|Garden Till][$Test = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<if $Plot1 gt 0 and $Till1 lte 0>>[[Harvest Plot 1|Garden Harvest][$Test = 1; $Till1 = 0; $Choice = $Plot1]]<<elseif $Plot1 gt 0>>Not Ready<<else>>Nothing Planted<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot2 gt 0 and $Till2 lte 0>>[[Harvest Plot 2|Garden Harvest][$Test = 2; $Till2 = 0; $Choice = $Plot2]]<<elseif $Plot2 gt 0>>Not Ready<<else>>Nothing Planted<<endif>>\n<<if $Plot3 gt 0 and $Till3 lte 0>>[[Harvest Plot 3|Garden Harvest][$Test = 3; $Till3 = 0; $Choice = $Plot3]]<<elseif $Plot3 gt 0>>Not Ready<<else>>Nothing Planted<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Go Back|Garden Girl]]\n<<set $RNGA to random (1, 4)>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "What was it like?">> You ask her, causing the experienced Ooze Wizard to jolt out of her nostalgia. She turns her head toward you slowly, as if to appraise how much you've gleaned off of her own words.\n\n@@.temperance;"What makes you think I was there?"@@\n\n<<phaera "The way you talk,">> You tell her with a small measure of pride, <<phaera "It's actually pretty obvious that you were there for at least some of it.">>\n\nTemperance shakes her head with a slight smile, @@.temperance;"For some of it, I suppose I was. I didn't actually play that big of a part in the grand scheme of things, mostly helping to keep the cathedral secure during the Siege... Along with about a half dozen other magic users."@@\n\nHer demeanor seems to shift as she continues her story, @@.temperance;"The cathedral was primarily tasked with keeping the civilians safe during the bombardments on the city. I was asked to help lend some magical aid to the structural integrity of the building, making sure it didn't accidentally collapse on the people within."@@\n\n<<phaera "That must've been pretty harrowing.">> You comment, still absorbing what she mentioned.\n\n@@.temperance;"To be honest, I didn't really see much action outside of the church."@@ She responds quickly, @@.temperance;"We didn't take any fire from the Remians, fortunately enough. I've heard that attacking churches tend to be viewed as bad karma for them, so they directed most incendiary attacks away from the area. We didn't even run too low on supplies by the end of it."@@\n\nYou nod your head, wondering what it must have been like to go through something like that.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You decide against asking any further details, instead letting Temperance daydream a little, basking in her nostalgia for a spot of time. It doesn't take long before she takes a breath and gets to her feet.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The two of you spend time together basking in the radiance of the flowers. It doesn't take long before Temperance takes a breath and gets to her feet.\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"I'd like to bring you somewhere special."@@ She mentions to you as she takes your hand, @@.temperance;"Come on..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Wha-Where are we going?">> You ask as you feel yourself almost fall over when she yanks you gently from your seat.\n\n@@.temperance;"You'll see..."@@ Temperance giggles playfully, leading you toward the streets of the city.\n\n[[Continue|Temp Secret Garden]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The secret passage appears overgrown with creeping vines strewn about the walls, slipping in and out of minute cracks in its surface. The soft, green moss underfoot has practically carpetted the entire floor, showing how remote the location has become.\n\nThere is an ominous presence coming from the east.\n\n[[Go West|Mansion Basement Hall][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Go East|Mansion Burial][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
You arrive at Avernus Academy just outside the walls of the city. It is an impressive and intimidating manor made in the gothic style of architecture. The building practically looms overhead, as if it were watching your every move. The gargoyles perched on the ledges of the building do nothing to lighten the mood.\n\n[[Go Back Into The City|Uptown]]\n\n<<if $Festival>>It appears closed for the festival.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>The gates are closed to the public after classes have let out for the day.\n<<else>>[[Approach The Gates|Academy Gates]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LAvernus to true>>
You decide to humor the woman and agree to put the dres. After some fussing behind one of the huts, you finally manage to get out of your older garments and put on the fresh set of... Clothes. Surprisingly, the dress is incredibly comfortable and well supportive of your larger assets. Light, breezy, comfortable against your skin... And in the jungle environment, it's probably the best outfit you could be wearing out here. At the very least, it looks like it would be easy to clean.\n\nThe woman squeals in delight as she fawns over you<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>"You look positively radiant! I'm sure that the men will be all over you at the next gathering!"<<else>> and babbles in her language.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Um, pardon?">>\n\nThe woman ignores your question as she continues to circle you and inspect every inch of your being with a fascination that borders on obsession. Honestly, it feels like you're a piece of meat with the way you seem to be poked and prodded by her. After some time, the woman finally stops fussing over you and retreats to her hut before you can ask her any actual questions. You're unsure what exactly happened, but part of you feels as if you've just been mugged... But in reverse... If that makes any sense.\n\n[[Continue|Mani Explore]]
Enjoying her company, you decide to wait for Amira to get off of her shift. After a couple hours, when they're starting to kick some of the vagrants out, Amira approaches you.\n\n@@.amira;"Sorry it took so long."@@ She apologizes, @@.amira;"Tilda was running late, so I had to cover for her a little."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"That's all right."@@ You reply, not really minding. With that, the two of you proceed to hit the city.\n\nAttis is actually a very beautiful city at night, as you soon find out. Amira decides to first take you to one of her favorite spots in the city, a local clock tower. From your vantage point, you can see the glow of thousands of lamps and candles scatter all over the city. Amira points out all of the districts, from the high end Business District to the near lightless Lowtown District.\n\n@@.amira;"You know,"@@ Amira begins to say, @@.amira;"There's a story about all of those lights. They say that back in the day, there was a great monster who came out at night to harass the village that Attis was built from. It destroyed any dissent and ate all who dared to oppose it. One day, a hero came to the village with a plan for defeating the monster. At night, the hero had all the people in the village light torches in front of their homes. By doing so, the monster would be lured by their glow and would follow it into a trap of the hero's making. When the hero fought the monster, the villagers surrounded the combat with their light, distracting the monster long enough for the hero to be victorious. In remembrance of the triumph, the people of the village lit up their homes to honor that night."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Really?"@@ You nod at the tale, @@.raphael;"Anything else I should know about this city?"@@\n\n@@.amira;"A lot."@@ She replies with a laugh, @@.amira;"But those are tales for another time."@@\n\nAfter the clock tower, Amira brings you around to some of the more lively parties in the city. The music is provided by local bards for the common folk to dance to.<<if $Background is 5>> In fact, you can identify several of the bards as being a part of a band from Remia, renowned for their use of stringed instruments.<<endif>> You and Amira spend much of the night dancing and having a splendid time... well, Amira did, you sort of swayed and tried to not let your female body unbalance you. It is late into the night before you decide to [[head back to Temperance's place.|Temp Route 36][$ClockTower = true; $AmiraInterest += 5; $AmiraPath = 1]]
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How much would you like to invest?\n\n[[Invest Nothing|Ristoc Inside]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Invest 1000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 1000; $Milan -= 1000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 2000>>[[Invest 2000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 2000; $Milan -= 2000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 3000>>[[Invest 3000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 3000; $Milan -= 3000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 4000>>[[Invest 4000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 4000; $Milan -= 4000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 5000>>[[Invest 5000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 5000; $Milan -= 5000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 6000>>[[Invest 6000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 6000; $Milan -= 6000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 7000>>[[Invest 7000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 7000; $Milan -= 7000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 8000>>[[Invest 8000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 8000; $Milan -= 8000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 9000>>[[Invest 9000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 9000; $Milan -= 9000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 10000>>[[Invest 10000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 10000; $Milan -= 10000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 20000>>[[Invest 20000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 20000; $Milan -= 20000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 30000>>[[Invest 30000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 30000; $Milan -= 30000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 40000>>[[Invest 40000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 40000; $Milan -= 40000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 50000>>[[Invest 50000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$RInvest += 000; $Milan -= 000; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>
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"Hey there." He greets you with a sardonic smile on his lips, "What brings you to my corner of the world?"\n\n<<phaera "Just wondering what a man like you is doing in a place like this.">> You answer truthfully to his inquiry.\n\nHe nods at you before snorting slightly and offering his hand, "The name's Fait, Fait Accomplice."\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You note to him, not averting your gaze as you shake his hand, <<phaera "But that still doesn't tell me what you're doing in a place like this.">>\n\n"Fair enough..." He mutters to you, "I'm something of a fixer for the elite of Attis. They come to me with problems, and I fix them... for a price."\n\nYou nod at this while smiling at him, <<phaera "And what sort of problems do you fix?">>\n\n"Those of reputation, usually." He answers blithely, "Something I think an Ooze Wizard would appreciate."\n\nThis causes you to raise an eyebrow, <<phaera "So you know what I am.">>\n\n"I know a lot of what happens in this city." Fait continues to expound as he takes a sip of his drink, "Maybe that's something you can keep in mind for future dealings..."\n\n<<phaera "Maybe I will.">>\n\n[[Continue|Fait Accomplice]]
Going to one of the vendors, you order some of their tasty food for exorbinant prices. Despite the price tag, the food is fairly filling and enjoyable to consume. <<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>In fact, you feel full from your meal.<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Epicurean Way]]\n<<Eat>>
<<if $Day is gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"Author Takes a Vacation" - A comedy about a tired writer who finds himself being assaulted by his characters come to life. Leaving them behind, he thinks about taking on a less stressful job, like Dragon Tamer...\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"Dead on Deadline" - A horror thriller about a stressed out playwright who sees phantoms of his past come to haunt and torment him. They play a game with him, if he finishes his latest play on time, he lives. If he goes past the deadline, he dies.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"Kitsune Are Nothing But Trouble" - Especially if they're dragoons, then they're just assholes.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Why Isn't The Next Update Out?" - No, really, why are you here? I haven't finished it this far. Stop coming here expecting something new. Why are you still writing what I'm saying down? Stop it!\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Ooze Wizards Gone Wild" - Just kidding. :-P\n<<endif>>
You decide to stay in the bath longer, letting your hair down so to speak and just lounging for a while. The water removes any feelings of dirtiness from your body and you feel as if you're physically renewed.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\n<<if $Lust lt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo lt $BT1 and $PearlEarrings>><<set $Bimbo to $BT1>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo lt 0>><<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>>
<<if $OozeSlutLock>>In your sex addled mind, you bring the energy into your core once again and shudder as it makes you cum almost instantaneously. The energy pulses hot within you, incapable of being bound as it once was. Silica merely watches you as you provoke your Core over and over again, driving yourself wild with lust and desire. She seems to enjoy watching you accept this fantastic body of yours.\n<<else>>@@.silica;"Now youngling, I want you to concentrate on your core and get yourself out of Primordial Form."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What? But... why would you...?"@@ You begin to say before Silica brings a finger to your lips.\n\n@@.silica;"Tut tut, apprentice."@@ She hushes you with a smile, @@.silica;"All I want is for you to do it, no more questions."@@\n\nYou get the feeling that Silica knows something that you don't. Regardless, it seems strange that she would encourage restraint of the Primordial Form when she has spent so much time exalting it. Hesitantly, you decide to do as she asks.\n\nYou attempt to pull the energy into the core before you find yourself cumming from the attempt, your breath becomes rapid as you begin to sweat and tingle all over.\n\n@@.silica;"Again."@@ She says dispassionate, watching you struggle.\n\nYou try again and find yourself only deepening your own arousal. You feel an uncontrollable need for release, so much so that you can't keep your hands off yourself. Your fingers deftly massage your massive breasts, pulling your moans out from you as you can feel your juices run down your leg.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hnnnngh..."@@ You bite your lip trying not to let yourself get carried away in your bliss before disregarding such restraint and let your lewd moans escape your throat. What do you care who hears you now.\n\n@@.silica;"Care to give it another go?"@@ Silica taunts you before you give her a fiendish grin.\n\nYou try to pull the energy into the core again, but not to resume your normal form, but to drive yourself wild. Your body is on fire as you wrack yourself in ecstacy. Your back arches as you cry out obscenities and finger your pussy. You need your release as you pump your fingers into your greedy snatch, in and out, faster and faster. You play with your exposed nipple with your free hand, bringing its teat to your mouth, sucking on it like a common whore.\n\n@@.phaera;"FUCK... YES... MORE!!!"@@\n\nYou don't care anymore. You want this more and more, bringing yourself to orgasm, you scream out in frantic glee as it resonates throughout your slutty form. You come down from it with your breath ragged and your clothes thoroughly soaked. You are spent from your masturbation, no longer caring who sees you or hears you. There's nothing sexier than a girl as curvy as you, drenched in her own fluids.\n\n@@.phaera;"Mmmmmmmm..."@@ You moan before lapping up your juices while sprawled out on the floor of Silica's parlor, @@.phaera;"I feel so fucking good."@@\n\nSilica crouches down beside you, @@.silica;"Now you truly are my apprentice, in body and spirit."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I can never go back, can I?"@@ You ask Silica with a neutral tone.\n\n@@.silica;"Would you want to?"@@\n\nYou laugh at the suggestion.@@.phaera;"Why would I? I'm so much more like this... so much sexier... so much more powerful... so much hornier... why go backwards?"@@\n\nA large grin curls up on Silica's face before she curls a finger in between your nethers, @@.silica;"Now, tell me who you are, apprentice."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Phaera..."@@ You coo under her ministrations, @@.phaera;"Mmmmm... deeper..."@@\n\nShe continues to work her fingers in and out of you,@@.silica;"Who are you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Fuck... fuck... I... am... your... apprentice..."@@\n\nYou can feel her slide her hand into you as your eyes begin to roll back in your head, @@.silica;"Who... are... you?"@@\n\nYou lose control of the volume of your voice as your hips begin to buck against her hand, @@.phaera;"FUCK!!! I AM PHAERA!!! I AM A SEXY OOZE WIZARD!!! FUCK!!! FUCK ME!!!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Very good."@@ She smiles before continuing to massage your lower half into a mind blowing orgasm.\n\nWhen you awaken, your senses are shaken, but you can feel a strong urge deep in your Core. Cupping your massive tits, you linger on what you are now. No longer that meek student freshly turned, but a powerful and sexual Ooze Wizard.\n\nYou wouldn't have it any other way.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $OozeSlutLock = true>>
<<if $Day gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"Ingenious Designs" - A Comedy about Humans, Orcs, Goblins, and Dwarves who compete with each other in order to create the best farming machine. It soon devolves into an arms race to create the most awesome weapon ever. Spoiler: Everyone dies.\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"Lovers in Latimos" - A Romance about starcrossed lovers attempting to fight fate as their families war with one another. They escape to Latimos in hopes of aoiding conflict, but new trials await them even there.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"Murder in the Mountains" - A thrilling murder mystery where the Inquisitor, Lord Nyquan, investigates the murder of an oracle found in the woods of a local wilderness commune. Everyone is a suspect as the Inquisitor attempts to piece together what happened.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Orrin Hale Speaks" - High Kantian Mage and Distinguished Professor at Svernhoff Academy, Orrin Hale, gives a speech on the flow of magic in the world and how it relates to those without the gift.\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Empress Erotica" - Winner of Prideholm's Golden Mask Award, an acclaimed erotic comedy about a bored Empress who decides to spice up her love life by taking multiple partners, leading to increasingly absurd hijinks. Very bawdy, very naughty, very funny.\n<<endif>>
<<if $Day gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"The Magnificent Affair" - A sordid tragedy that explores the darker passions of love as it follows the story of a young noblewoman who is arranged to be married to a promising prince, but finds herself courted by a dark haired gentleman who instantly steals her heart as they keep their tryst secret from the public.\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"King of Fairfolk" - A comedy of supernatural qualities that glimpses at the daily life of the King of Fairfolk, Oberon, and the insanity that he must put up with from his court and his wife, Titania.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"The Shepherd Never Came Home" - A murder mystery that beguiles the senses as the church inquisitor, Lord Nyquan, investigates the death of a local priest in the hills of a small village. What starts as a normal case quickly escalates as everyone in the village has something to hide.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Lords of Air and Space" - A showcase of strength and agility, the Vermillion Brothers perform for the audience of Infinity Theater, displaying their perfected routine of death-defying acrobatics and stunning physiques.\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Festival One Acts" - An annual tradition, acting troops compete against one another in an attempt to claim the prize of the Festival's Best Play. Many will enter, only one will win.\n<<endif>>
<<if $Day is gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"Author Takes a Vacation" - A comedy about a tired writer who finds himself being assaulted by his characters come to life. Leaving them behind, he thinks about taking on a less stressful job, like Dragon Tamer...\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"Dead on Deadline" - A horror thriller about a stressed out playwright who sees phantoms of his past come to haunt and torment him. They play a game with him, if he finishes his latest play on time, he lives. If he goes past the deadline, he dies.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"Kitsune Are Nothing But Trouble" - Especially if they're dragoons, then they're just assholes.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Why Isn't The Next Update Out?" - No, really, why are you here? I haven't finished it this far. Stop coming here expecting something new. Why are you still writing what I'm saying down? Stop it!\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Ooze Wizards Gone Wild" - Just kidding. :-P\n<<endif>>
<<if $Day is gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"Author Takes a Vacation" - A comedy about a tired writer who finds himself being assaulted by his characters come to life. Leaving them behind, he thinks about taking on a less stressful job, like Dragon Tamer...\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"Dead on Deadline" - A horror thriller about a stressed out playwright who sees phantoms of his past come to haunt and torment him. They play a game with him, if he finishes his latest play on time, he lives. If he goes past the deadline, he dies.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"Kitsune Are Nothing But Trouble" - Especially if they're dragoons, then they're just assholes.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Why Isn't The Next Update Out?" - No, really, why are you here? I haven't finished it this far. Stop coming here expecting something new. Why are you still writing what I'm saying down? Stop it!\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Ooze Wizards Gone Wild" - Just kidding. :-P\n<<endif>>
"Of course." He responds with a smile, "I can create a number of sigils, provided the price is right."\n\nHe hands you a small book bound in leather. When you open it, there are a number of different symbols with short descriptions about them.\n\n"You can pick what you want from the book... provided your pattern is strong enough for it." Necro Dan explains to you, "Though, if you have some ideas for sigils, I'm open for suggestions."\n\n[[Decide Against Making a Sigil|Dan Inside]]\n\n<<if $Sigil gte 1>>You Are Already Marked With A Sigil.\n\n[[Disenchant Sigil|Dan Create][$Sigil = 0; $SigilD = 0]] - 0 Milan - Removes the effects of a Sigil.\n<<else>>You can be marked with the following:\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Sigil of Chastity|Dan Create][$Milan -= 1000; $Sigil = 1]]<<else>>==Sigil of Chastity==<<endif>> - 1000 Milan - A Sigil used by the clergy as a sign of forgiveness for giving into one's carnal lusts. Helps in preventing degeneration for a single instance.\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Sigil of Concealment|Dan Create][$Milan -= 1000; $Sigil = 2]]<<else>>==Sigil of Concealment==<<endif>> - 1000 Milan - A Sigil used by thieves for stealth. Helps to avoid encounters in the city. Lasts a day.\n\n<<if $Milan gte 2000>>[[Sigil of Concentration|Dan Create][$Milan -= 2000; $Sigil = 3]]<<else>>==Sigil of Concentration==<<endif>> - 2000 Milan - A Sigil used by scholars for help in their studies. Helps in keeping one from distraction. Lasts a day.\n\n<<if $Milan gte 3000>>[[Sigil of Conviction|Dan Create][$Milan -= 3000; $Sigil = 4; $SigilD = 6]]<<else>>==Sigil of Conviction==<<endif>> - 3000 Milan - A Sigil used by knights to aid in their training. Helps in increasing the potential of physical training regiments. Lasts for a week.\n\n==Sigil of Investigation== (Not Implemented)\n\n==Request Special Sigil== (Not Implemented)\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You don't really recall what you were doing, but as the alcohol slides down your gullet, you start to giggle mindlessly as you try to sit back down on your stool... and fail... spectacularly. You don't know what you're doing, what's happening around you, but everything is so funny... and sexy... and... wow... you just can't handle how the room spins... and spins... <<if $Status is 3>>Oh... wow... were your clothes always so tight? You can feel your soft ass underneath you... oh, that is really soft... Oh, the room still hasn't stopped spinning... and spinning...<<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>Taking yet ANOTHER round of alcohol, you down it with relative ease, never letting it touch your tongue and instead, allowing it to burn its way down your throat. Damn, that feels good... It's like liquid fire in your belly. You hiccup a bit and give the bartender a half drunken smirk... Hell, you know he likes it...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>Downing the shot, you feel it hit you like a kick from a mule. Oh! You shake your head, letting your hair whip about and get in your face. That really is kind of strong... or maybe it's the number of shots you've had? Whatever...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>You drink in the alcohol and feel it burn its way down your throat before settling in your stomach. It's an amazing feeling for you as the scenery of the bar seems to blur to your senses a bit... It's momentary, but it's enough to be disorienting.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>Taking a swig of the shot before you, the taste hits your tongue harshly, causing a shiver to run over your body as you blink hard at the strength of the drink. It really has some bite.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>And spins...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Gods, you need a man to fuck right now. Any cock will do as you cross your legs suggestively, feeling the growing wetness between your thighs. Gods, if only you could put something in between them...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>It's then that you can feel your thighs thicken, growing into one another as the stickiness can be felt pressing into your skin. You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. Gods... You've missed this sensation, and it's just as incredible as the first time. You feel so horny, you can't help but let out a sultry moan as you grope your chest, squeezing your breasts together and taking pleasure in how sensitive they feel.\n\nCock... you need it... NOW.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Cock... you need it... NOW.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You find your eyes wander around the bar, taking in the various men that seem to be all around you. Were they always this attractive to you? Maybe it's the alcohol talking, but you feel more than a little aroused by their presence...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. It doesn't take a scholar to figure out that you've returned to your Primordial Form... Not that you care too much at the moment... You're feeling more than a little horny.\n\nFortunately, there's plenty of interesting looking volunteers to help you scratch that itch.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Fortunately, there's plenty of interesting looking volunteers to help you scratch that itch.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your skin flush as there is a warmth all over your body. Was it always this hot in here? You fan yourself a bit in an attempt to cool down, but to no avail. Looking around the room, the men seem more... You don't know exactly how to say it, but they're more... present. You rub your thighs together as it's bothering you in all the right ways...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. It doesn't take a scholar to figure out that you've returned to your Primordial Form... Not that you care too much at the moment... You're feeling more than a little horny.\n\nYou lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And spinning...|Sebastian Sex][$Choice = 1]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Fortunately, You Have Willing Partners|Sebastian Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Sebastian Inside]]\n\n[[Order Another Round|Sebastian Menu]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $LSisterhood>>Following the woman, you are led back into the dark room and instructed to lie down on the table, which you do. While there, you can feel the table warm up as your body grows heavy and your head starts to hurt. You're not sure how long you're there, but eventually, you find your body feels lighter again.\n\n"How do you feel? Any ill effects?"\n\n<<if $RNGA gte 90>>Taking note of yourself, you feel no fog or anything in your mind. You shake your head at her, which she smiles at.\n\n"How fortunate."\n\nThanking her for her time, you depart the Sisterhood.\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 80>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Discipline">><<set $Discipline -= 1>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 70>><<set $StatMind -= 1>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Mind">>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 60>><<set $Lust += $BT1>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Lust">>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 50>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Discipline">><<set $Discipline -= 2>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 40>><<set $StatMind -= 2>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Mind">>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 30>><<set $Lust += $BT3>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Lust">>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 20>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Discipline">><<set $Discipline -= 3>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 10>><<set $StatMind -= 3>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Mind">>\n<<else>><<set $Lust += $BT5>><<display "Bimbo Sisterhood Lust">><<endif>>\n<<else>>Entering the house, you are urged to follow the woman as she leads you into a dark room. You have some trouble finding your way before you 'member that you've got... like, those glow in the dark eyes. Turning them on, it all looks so bright as you see a long table with some weird scratches on the top and sides. You're... like, not sure what it's supposed to be used for.\n\n"Please, lie on top of the table." The woman tells you sternly. You don't have any reason to not do as she tells you, so you roll onto it without talking back about it.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, like... What's this for?"@@ You ask innocently as you lie on the table, @@.phaera;"Like, am I going to have some fun or something?"@@\n\nThe woman smiles at you, "Something like that."\n\nAs she says that, you can feel the table warm up as your body grows like, really really heavy. You try to move your arm, but it like, doesn't want to listen and junk! You get a little scared, but the woman says to not worry... At least, you think she's telling you that. You can't really make out words too well and you feel like you're getting a bit of a headache. You wince in pain as it feels like someone is splitting your head open with a hammer... and that, @@.phaera;like,@@ really really hurts! But, @@.phaera;like...@@ You can't really do much else but lie there and take it... After such a @@.phaera;looooong@@ time, you can feel the pain dull as your body stops being so heavy. With that, you sit up and feel the weight of your breasts bounce on your chest.\n\n@@.phaera;"Like what was that about?!"@@ You try to demand of the woman, who seems to be praying or something.\n\n"We of the Bimbo Sisterhood thank you for this offering of innocence you have cultivated within yourself. Trust that we will make good use of your gift."\n\nAs she says this, you can feel your thoughts return to normal as the pink fog within you fades away, @@.phaera;"Wh-what happened?"@@\n\n"You were experiencing an abundance of innocence." She responds curtly, "We merely harvested it from your mind... Hopefully you do not mind."\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, I... Don't think I mind."@@\n\n"Excellent." She smiles at you satisfied, "If you should ever have need of our services again, don't hesitate to find us... Though I must admit, you were fortunate to have such an easy treatment performed. Normally, there are some complications that pop up."\n\n@@.phaera;"What... sort of complications."@@\n\n"Nothing too serious... Perhaps some loss of control or a slight dulling of mental faculties... Not too much to be a problem, as long as you don't make a habit of treatment. I've heard of a few other ailments that can occur, but I must admit that I don't have a lot of experience with that."\n\nDumbfounded, you just stare at her slackjawed, a response that she seems to have grown accustomed to judging by her radiant expression.\n\n"If you should ever experience an abundance of innocence again, don't think twice about using our services again... And if you should ever wish to regain such innocence once more, we can surely arrange for that as well."\n\n@@.phaera;"Why would I want to do that?"@@\n\nThe woman smiles warmly at you, "You'd be surprised at how therapeutic it can be to not have to worry about the weight of the world on your shoulders and just live in blissful ignorance."\n\nYou decide not to continue this line of dialogue and simply thank her for her service, to which she nods in understanding.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n<<set $AppMind to $StatMind>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The hallway stretches before you with torn carpets and the scent of rotting wood beneath them. On the western side, there are three different room situated right next to each other. On the eastern side, there are windows displaying the courtyard on the floor below. Intermitently, there are a variety of portraits on display.\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair C")>>[[Upper West Stairwell|Mansion Stair C][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Stair C][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Landing")>>[[Upper Landing|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Enter Side Room A|Mansion Side 7][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room B|Mansion Side 8][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room C|Mansion Side 9][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Hallway Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The hallway stretches before you with crimson carpets and the scent of rotting wood. On the western side, there are three different room situated right next to each other. On the eastern side, there are windows displaying the courtyard just beyond them. Intermitently, there are a variety of portraits on display.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair A")>>[[West Stairwell|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Piano")>>[[Piano Room|Mansion Piano][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Piano][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Enter Side Room 1|Mansion Side 1][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room 2|Mansion Side 2][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room 3|Mansion Side 3][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Hallway Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
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At current, there appear to be no tellers available to help you invest your capital into commodities.\n\n[[Continue|Ristoc Inside]]
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<<if $Choice is 1>>[img[amira]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>[img[cassan]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>[img[elizabeth]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>n/a garrick.jpg\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>n/a malik.jpg\n<<elseif $Choice is 6 and $Necro is "Nebiros">>[img[nebiros]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 6 and $Necro is "Catha">>[img[catha]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>[img[odette]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>n/a rion.jpg\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>[img[silica]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>[img[temperance]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>[img[phoenix]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>[img[alexaia1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 1 and $AmiraPath is 3>>A hard partying barmaid who works at the Saucy Barmaid. She seems to live a life of leisure and irresponsibility, dancing and getting drunk on a regular basis. You do question whether she feels fulfilled by this.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $AmiraPath is 2>>A cute pixie-ish barmaid at the Saucy Barmaid Tavern. She's shown you around the city and has a love of story, music, and dance. You get the feeling that she wants to share more stories with you... Maybe to impress you?\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $AmiraPath is 1>>A cute pixie-ish barmaid at the Saucy Barmaid Tavern. She seems to be understanding of your situation and is willing to help you out. She seems like a good soul.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>A cute pixie-ish barmaid at the Saucy Barmaid Tavern. She seems to be understanding of your situation and is willing to help you out. She seems like a good soul.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $CassanPath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $CassanPath is 2>>A scholar at the University who is slowly coming out of his shell. He has an interest in Alchemy and wishes to practice it more... with you. It's actually kind of sweet.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $CassanPath is 1>>A scholar at the University who seems extraordinarily shy... or just disinterested in you. Has a love of books.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>A scholar at the University who seems extraordinarily shy... or just disinterested in you. Has a love of books.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $ElizabethPath is 3>>A lamia warrior who seems to want to slay you. She's bad at it and has lost her weapon. She blames you for losing it and has dragged you along on a quest to retrieve it from some kobolds. It ended badly for her.\n\nYou do have questions about a Maid Uniform she left behind.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $ElizabethPath is 2>>A lamia warrior who seems overly enthusiastic in your demise. Lucky for you, she's terrible at actually carrying it out. You helped get her fed when she collapsed in an attempt on your life, but she also ended up losing her glaive when you were attending to her needs. She (of course) blames you for her lost weapon and has charged you with finding it again so that she may finish killing you.\n\nShe does seem extraordinarily incompetent.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $ElizabethPath is 1>>A lamia warrior who has decided for whatever reason that you are a blight on the world that needs to be exterminated. She was poisoned by the Hydra, but you decided to help her out and save her life... hypothetically of course. She departed company from you swearing vengeance the next time the two of you met. Nice girl, really...\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>A lamia warrior who has decided for whatever reason that you are a blight on the world that needs to be exterminated. She was poisoned by the Hydra, but you decided to help her out and save her life... hypothetically of course. She departed company from you swearing vengeance the next time the two of you met. Nice girl, really...\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $GarrickPath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $GarrickPath is 2>>Captain of the City Guard. He has an oddly positive outlook on his relationship with the citizens of Attis, but it works for him.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $GarrickPath is 1>>The leader of a city guard unit. He seems relatively chivalrous, if not a little demeaning in his approach. While he does come off as a little over the top, he was still very benevolent in his actions and seems like a stand up guy. Maybe a little old fashioned, but well meaning.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>The leader of a city guard unit. He seems relatively chivalrous, if not a little demeaning in his approach. While he does come off as a little over the top, he was still very benevolent in his actions and seems like a stand up guy. Maybe a little old fashioned, but well meaning.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5 and $MalikPath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5 and $MalikPath is 2>>A young thief who tested your skills in chasing him. He tries to put forth a boyish charm, but he can be somewhat annoying at times.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5 and $MalikPath is 1>>A young thief who you let go. He seems to have an interest in you beyond his own business.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>A young trader who you met at a bar. He seems to have your best interest in mind and doesn't seem too bad of a guy.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6 and $NecroPath is 3>>The proprieter of a Mortuary in the East District of Attis. They may be a fairly important figure in Necromantic Circles, if rumors are to be believed.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6 and $NecroPath is 2>>The proprieter of a Mortuary in the East District of Attis. They are helping the City Guard with a problem that has popped up with the homeless and appears to have a clue on how to approach it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6 and $NecroPath is 1>>The proprieter of a Mortuary in Attis. They have a very creepy aura about them, and the fact that they have expressed an interest in you only adds to your concern.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>The proprieter of a Mortuary in Attis. They have a very creepy aura about them, and the fact that they have expressed an interest in you only adds to your concern.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7 and $OdettePath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 7 and $OdettePath is 2>>Her interest in seeing you in skimpy atire notwithstanding, Odette seems to enjoy your company for what it's worth. \n<<elseif $Choice is 7 and $OdettePath is 1>>The shopkeep of a store in Attis. While your meeting was brief, she had a very troubling aura about her that brings no small bit of dread in your heart. Be that as it may, she did give you free stuff, so she can't be all that bad.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>The shopkeep of a store in Attis. While your meeting was brief, she had a very troubling aura about her that brings no small bit of dread in your heart. Be that as it may, she did give you free stuff, so she can't be all that bad.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8 and $RionPath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8 and $RionPath is 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8 and $RionPath is 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 9 and $SilicaPath is 3>>An Ooze Wizard in the Lowtown/Slum District of Attis. She is a confident and skilled magic user who believes that Ooze Wizards are meant to inspire others toward greatness through their passion. She seems intrigued over how you convey that through a silver tongue.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9 and $SilicaPath is 2>>An Ooze Wizard in the Lowtown/Slum District of Attis. She is a confident and skilled magic user who believes that Ooze Wizards are meant to inspire others toward greatness through their passion.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9 and $SilicaPath is 1>>An Ooze Wizard situated in the Lowtown District of the city. She oozes (pardon the pun) sexuality and has an aura about her that makes it clear she's in control. She has expressed interest in teaching you Ooze Magic.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>An Ooze Wizard situated in the Lowtown District of the city. She oozes (pardon the pun) sexuality and has an aura about her that makes it clear she's in control. She has expressed interest in teaching you Ooze Magic.\n<<elseif $Choice is 10 and $TemperancePath is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10 and $TemperancePath is 2>>A comely Ooze Wizard, Temperance seems to have a deeper connection with the city of Attis than you might have thought. She is well versed in the history of the city and the dark past that Ooze Wizards have had. She wants to redeem their image in the eyes of the city at large.\n<<elseif $Choice is 10 and $TemperancePath is 1>><<if $Teacher is 1>>A comely woman who you happened across in the woods near Svernhoff Magical Academy. She is an Ooze Wizard of incredible talent.You don't know much about her, but she seems to have a vested interest in your tutelage.<<else>>A comely woman you met on a bridge in Attis. She is an Ooze Wizard of note. You don't know much about her, but she does seem invested in your well being.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>><<if $Teacher is 1>>A comely woman who you happened across in the woods near Svernhoff Magical Academy. She is an Ooze Wizard of incredible talent.You don't know much about her, but she seems to have a vested interest in your tutelage.<<else>>A comely woman you met on a bridge in Attis. She is an Ooze Wizard of note. You don't know much about her, but she does seem invested in your well being.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11 and $_Path is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11 and $_Path is 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11 and $_Path is 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>Part of the Merchant Guild, Phoenix Black comes off as somewhat detached yet very professional in his demeanor. You can tell that he is very much about business and seems to only care about results. Probably best not to cross him.\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>A Succubus you met in Altinam. She seems very studious and was summoned in a magical college's extensive library. She seems to go against the mold of the stories you've heard about succubi, and doesn't seem to be the least bit sexual or even interested in laying about.\n<<else>>Data Not Found\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
The surrounding environment shows that there was indeed a sign of a forced entry into the house. When you look around, you can notice that there's some scratching on the floor accompanying a trail of blood leading out the back of the house.\n\n[[Leave Home|previous()]]\n\n[[Follow The Blood|Oruk Conflict]]
The two of you proceed to further your studies into the art of Alchemy. It's an interesting prospect and you both find theories and formulas that could be of use to the both of you later on.\n\nCassan does seem unusually concerned with his research, but that may be because you're with him and he sees a need to overcompensate...\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $CassanInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Scent is 3>><<set $CassanInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 4>><<set $CassanInterest += 10>><<endif>>
You make your way to the office, where a guard has you wait for her just outside. A short time later, you are permitted into her office.\n\nWhen you walk in, she greets you warmly with a faux affable demeanor, "Darling, I just knew you'd show eventually."\n\n@@.raphael;"I just thought I would take a look, that's all."@@ You mention curtly, not wanting to send the wrong impression.\n\n"But of course." She acknowledges rather quickly, "How about we take a tour?"\n\nDuring the tour, Ms. Berk shows you around the school. Established several hundred years ago, Avernus Academy has been one of the most prestigious academies for young women. Here, a variety of subjects are taught to better prepare a lady for the outside world. They are taught how to act with poise, dignity, and grace while also being current with the needs of the world. The education provided is considered top notch, and even with no knowledge of them before this, you would have to agree from what you've seen so far. Classrooms are filled with young women filling their minds with the proper knowledge befitting their station. You find yourself a little impressed by it all.\n\n"As you can see, we are a serious institution after a serious commitment to education." Eleanor explains to you, "We seek those with potential to become the very best at what they do."\n\n@@.raphael;"So why did you seek me?"@@ You ask, still a little doubtful on her reasoning.\n\n"Because, I see the potential for a lady in you." She delivers with that slightly condescending smile of hers, "She's inside of you, begging to be let out and to participate in the world. I cannot simply ignore such a plea."\n\n@@.raphael;"Does this cost me anything?"@@ You inquire, still not entirely sold on it.\n\nMs. Berk smirks at you, "Astute, aren't you?"\n\n@@.raphael;"I try to be."@@\n\n"Yes, there is a fee for the classes, and the dormitories. I presume you live in Attis, so the dorm fees can be waved, and because I invited you personally, I can lower the cost of the education to about... 300 Milan per class. If you wish to pursue your education past that, I believe we will be able to make arrangements to accomodate."\n\nYou assess the situation. That sounds to be a fairly substantial amount. However, if this school is as good as she says it is, you could make some decent headway toward improving yourself.\n\nThen again, becoming a "proper lady" seems a little patronizing to you.\n\n"You don't have to decide now." She tells you as she begins to walk away from you, "You are //free// to decide how you spend your time and coin."\n\n<<if $SAlert gte 25 or $SConversate gte 25>>The way she said that last part fills you with a small amount of dread.<<else>>Well, at least she's giving you space.<<endif>>\n\n[[Thinking It Over, You Walk Back To The Lobby|Academy Lobby][$Avernus = 0]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Business Overlust">><<set $BExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $BExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Business Lost">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Business Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Business Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Business Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>Venturing out in the Business District, you get more than a little attention for the way you look. It becomes obvious from the looks you get that the men desire you greatly, and some even say as much... even if it's under their breath.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>The commentary actually makes you feel a bit better about yourself in a weird way.\n<<else>>For the life of you, you can't get used to the attention your form attracts and this only causes you to hurry more quickly to your destination.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the district.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
The second floor is one where many respected figures are seen checking into. Normally this is reserved for successful merchants in the kingdom or noteworthy entertainers of stardom. The surroundings are very modern and give a rather opulent aura about the place.\n\n[[Leave|Lovington]]\n\n[[First Floor|Lovington First]]\n\n[[Third Floor|Lovington Third]]
After you explain the specifics of your plan... or rather, the basics of it, you look to Mrs. Bloch's expression of confusion and soon, dull disappointment.\n\n"You're serious, aren't you?"\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "It'll totally work!">> You tell her all giggly.\n\n"... That is the dumbest plan I've heard of in a long time..."\n\n<<phaera "Dumb like a Box!">>\n\n"Do you mean Fox?"\n\n<<phaera "But Foxes aren't dumb...">>\n\nYou see Mrs. Bloch pinch the bridge of her nose and let out a sigh, "Just... gah... fine, we'll go with your dumb plan."\n\n<<phaera "Yaaaay!">> You chirp merrily, having convinced her of your idea.\n<<else>><<phaera "Well, yes, I am.">> You reply in earnest, hoping to get her on board with this.\n\n"That is probably one of the most simplistic plans that I have ever heard of."\n\n<<phaera "Ah, but simple and effective aren't mutually exclusive.">>\n\n"Neither are simple and stupid... and yet, here we are."\n\nYour insistence eventually wins out, despite Mrs. Bloch's misgivings. She's relatively tired of holing up and waiting for the supplies to run out, and this is the closest thing approaching a plan that she's come across.\n<<endif>>\n[[The two of you make your way toward the well to begin your plan.|Oruk Toss 1][$Result = 0; $Hour = 0; $Test = 0]]
<<phaera "Well, when you put it like that...">> You tell Corina with a <<if $OST gte 35>>seductive<<else>>shy<<endif>> smile as you begin to disrobe yourself.\n\n"Show me what you've got." She leans back, offering her body to you. You take your time, holding her body as you feel the suppleness of her form. You plant soft kisses along her body as you can feel her shudder in pleasure at your touch. Her skin is smooth as you venture downward in your foreplay. She coos softly as you lick at the entrance of her girl cavern. Your tongue darts in and out of her vaginal lips, drawing more of her juices out as well as moans of ecstacy from her throat. You redouble your efforts, quickening your pace and tasting her nectar. It's not long before you start to hear her heavy panting as her hips buck against your face, forcing your tongue deeper into herself.\n\n"Yes... yes... yes..." She trails off, lost in the work of your cunnilingus, "Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me..."\n\nYou are not one to ignore a request like that.\n\nCorina's orgasm erupts over her body, spasming and thrashing about as her cum splatters across your face. She arches her back, pushing her breasts into the air, letting them bobble freely as you behold her naked form. <<if $SAlert gte 50>>Your nostrils burn as her animal scent hangs heavily in the air, driving itself into your conscious mind. It's intoxicating as you swear you can see for the briefest of moments, a pair of fox ears on her head...<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>You feel a little light in the head as you breathe in her scent, catching a glimpse of a glinting fang in her mouth before it disappears from view in the midst of her spasms.<<else>>You find yourself drifting a bit too, elated by her naked body.<<endif>> You feel yourself grow more aroused by the contact.<<Flirt>>\n\n"That... was nice..." Corina tells you as she comes down from the high of sex, <<if $OST gte 25>>"You have decent tongue work."<<else>>"Amateur, but nice."<<endif>>\n\nYour proctor gets dressed, pulling her clothes over her nubile frame with all the tact of a cheap whore... But then again, considering what you're testing for, would it really surprise you?"\n\n[[Continue|Hall Final]]\n
<<if $Choice is 0>>The iron mace is staggeringly heavy, but you feel that it could do a lot of damage with it, provided you could actually hit with it. It is a dull gray-black color with a few spikes protruding from each side of the head.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>The wooden spear while slightly cumbersome, feels very balanced and sturdy. It is carved with intricate symbols and is of high quality, being very polished as well.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>The dagger feels light and seems to cut through the air very easily. It seems very well made if a little ostentatious.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>A simple piece of wood fashioned into a stick with a top that curls in on itself. What it lacks in design, it makes up for in the mystical force you can feel welling up inside of it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>A lightweight dagger forged in such a way to be able to defend from other blades. The guard on it is well crafted and slightly oversized to allow better parrying.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>A sword forged of iron with a traditional guard and hilt. The weight of the weapon is well balanced and cuts through the air very well.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>A heavy maul with a spiked head and a long handle. Designed for crushing blows, it is unwieldy but promises to pack a punch.\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>A golden necklace with a heart shaped ruby inlaid at its center. It is beautiful and makes you feel slightly aroused.\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>A silver chain with small oval sapphires embedded along it. It makes you feel more assertive and in control.\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>A bronzed collar of sorts that provides no real frills and appears slightly tarnished. However, despite its appearance, you can feel it resonate with something deep inside of you. There is a tranquility to it that makes you feel calm and sated.\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>A pair of earrings with pearls attached to golden studs. They provide a sense of giddiness when you get close to them, clouding your mind a bit.\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>A copper colored pendant with a bit of of glass molded into the center. It exudes a feeling of comfort, as if you are safer for wearing it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>It appears to be a normal, bronze anklet that fits loosely around your ankle. You can feel a low level of magic coming from it as you have a little more certainty to your step.\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>An attractive necklace that has a crimson and golden tint to it. It exudes a quiet power that draws attention to it as a metallic eye appears to stare out.\n<<elseif $Choice is 20>>A comprehensive manual on summoning creatures from the Atlantica Realm. It lends some more analysis on the Realm itself and provides some interesting facts about its nature.\n<<elseif $Choice is 21>>A dialogue on Transmutation and the proper channeling of magic in its regard. It goes over how transmutation magic affects the body and how to better utilize it so that less magic goes to waste.\n<<elseif $Choice is 22>>It appears to be a book on enchantments, but it seems to be written by a rather lewd reprobate. Within, they describe the practice of using enchantments and properly forming hexes or pronouncing curses properly while maintaining an air of indecency.\n<<elseif $Choice is 23>>A text on the magical kingdom of Kant. It details the rise and fall of one of the most influential nations in the history of the world.\n<<elseif $Choice is 24>>A manual that details recipes that can be used to create healing potions, tranquilizers, and stimulants.\n\n__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Minor Healing Potion\n\t(Green Herb + Eumor Oil; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Minor Mana Potion\n\t(Yellow Herb + Eumor Oil; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Minor Tranquilizer\n\t(Minor Healing Potion + Sedative; 200 Motes of Lacma)\n- Self Lighting Torch\n\t(Salamander Hair + Magnesium; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Alchemical Ward\n\t(Eye of Newt + Blank Scroll; 150 Motes of Lacma)\n<<elseif $Choice is 25>>A hardbound book that is colored yellow and black, as if to portray the balance of Light and Darkness. Its pages hold a wealth of knowledge on leylines, but most of the information seems to be inscribed in a different language...\n<<elseif $Choice is 26>>An intermediate manual for creating powerful tonics and remedies in addition to valuable ingredients for alchemy.\n\n__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Moderate Healing Potion\n\t(Blue Herb + Summer Dew; 500 Motes of Lacma)\n- Moderate Mana Potion\n\t(Red Herb + Silver Dust; 500 Motes of Lacma)\n- Moderate Tranquilizer\n\t(Moderate Healing Potion + Sedative; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Platinum Shard\n\t(Lead Shaving + Silver Dust; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Platinum Shard\n\t(Lead Shaving + Gold Dust; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n<<elseif $Choice is 27>>An advanced manual for creating potent potions and valuable materials for alchemy.\n\n__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Great Healing Potion\n\t(Blue Herb + Summer Dew; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Great Mana Potion\n\t(Red Herb + Silver Dust; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Great Tranquilizer\n\t(Great Healing Potion + Sedative; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Gold Bar\n\t(Lead Shaving + Magnesium; 10000 Motes of Lacma\n- Dragon's Breath\n\t(Eye of Newt + Magnesium; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n<<elseif $Choice is 28>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 29>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 30>>Citizenship Papers that have been altered for your current identity, Phaera. These allow you to travel out of or into Attis.\n<<elseif $Choice is 31>>This permit denotes that you are a certified member of the Prostitutes' Guild. You are allowed access to their guild, education they may provide, and the ability to provide service for clients.\n<<elseif $Choice is 32>>This permit denotes that you are a certified member of the Blacksmiths' Guild. You are allowed access to their guild, educational services, and taking of contracts under the purview of the guild.\n<<elseif $Choice is 33>>This permit shows that you are a certified member of the Bards' Guild. You are free to access the guild's educational services and perform in areas of their influence.\n<<elseif $Choice is 34>>This permit allows membership to the Barristers' Guild. You are now free to access Barrister archives and practice law with the blessing of the guild.\n<<elseif $Choice is 35>>This permit allows membership into the Alchemists' Guild. You are now allowed access to higher levels of ingredients and access to the Alchemists' Guild.\n<<elseif $Choice is 36>>This identifies you as a member of the Thieves' Guild, afforded all the rights and privileges one might come to expect from such a station.\n<<elseif $Choice is 40>>A broken dagger whose blade has long since been snapped in half. There's no redeeming value to this piece of junk... but the handle does appear nice.\n<<elseif $Choice is 41>>A broken sword that has been rusted into uselessness. Because it has not been kept well, what's left of the blade is brittle and dull.\n<<elseif $Choice is 42>>An iron spear that has seen far better days. The pole is warped into a significant curve and there is no spearhead to speak of.\n<<elseif $Choice is 43>>A set of armor that has corroded away with time. It does not offer you any protection and probably won't even fit you to begin with.\n<<elseif $Choice is 44>>A broken stick of metal. It is considerably heavy and the head of the mace appears to have been shattered into many shards. This is of no use to you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 50>>A dagger that has been infused with your essence. The edge on it is surprisingly sharp and it handles very well in your hands.\n<<elseif $Choice is 51>>A sword that has been infused with your essence. A remarkably quick blade, it penetrates many defenses with ease.\n<<elseif $Choice is 52>>A spear that has been infused with your essence. Incredibly light, this lance strikes true with dizzying accuracy.\n<<elseif $Choice is 53>>Armor that has been infused with your essence. Light, comfortable, and providing fantastic coverage, the plates dull physical attacks on your person with considerable ease.\n<<elseif $Choice is 54>>A mace that has been infused with your essence. Legend states that the Ooze Wizard Ruler of Cybelia used a weapon similar to this. It radiates with a destructive power not unlike those of crashing waves.\n<<elseif $Choice is 61>>Magic Maps are minor magical items that imbue their users with a familiarity for a certain area. While the knowledge lacks specific locations, it does allow one to venture into strange territories with confidence.\n<<endif>>\n\n<<back>>
You find yourself in a small chamber with three doors. One is the way you came, leading back to the surface. The second one appears to lead to black pit that stretches downward some ways, even with your Glowing Eyes, you can't seem to see the bottom. The third door is a slab of thick stone that seems to have been pulled down to stop anyone from getting access to the sewers. <<if $SLaw gte 25>>You can make out the crest of the city, marking this as off limits to anyone but official workers.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back|Sewer Access]]\n\n==Use Shaft==\n\n==Enter Upper Sewers==
Taking some time to train up your riding ability, you are able to get some proper instruction in from a weather worn veteran of horsemanship.\n\nAfter a few hours, you manage to get some of the finer points of riding down<<if $Status is 7>>... in spite of the two giant globes plastered to your chest.<<else>>.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $StatBody gte 90>>Your technique has drastically improved!<<set $SRide += 9>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 80>>Your ability has grown considerably!<<set $SRide += 8>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 70>>Your aptitude shines through!<<set $SRide += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 60>>Your skills have increased!<<set $SRide += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>>Your understanding has expanded!<<set $SRide += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>>Your knack for it has swelled!<<set $SRide += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>>Your hard work has paid off!<<set $SRide += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 20>>Your interest pays dividends!<<set $SRide += 2>>\n<<else>>Your potential has gone up!<<set $SRide += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
Taking your time, you decide to set up camp for the night. \n\n<<if $SSurvival gte 75>>Preparations are exceedingly easy as you are able to make proper contingencies based on your training. After making sure that everything is safe, you go to sleep, confident in your abilities.\n<<elseif $SSurvival gte 50>>You make preparations for sleeping as you use what you've learned to set up a proper perimeter around the area. When you feel reasonably secure in your surroundings, you slip into slumber.\n<<elseif $SSurvival gte 25>>Securing your surroundings, you make sure that things around you are safe before you cautiously go to sleep.\n<<else>>Rolling out your sleeping bag, you decide to sleep under the stars tonight, letting their soothing light lull you to sleep.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Travel Overnight]]\n<<set $Test to random (0, 100)>>\n<<set $Test -= $StatBody>>\n<<set $Test -= $SSurvival>>
No, you... like, have some place where you're supposed to be going... And by golly, you are going to get there! Pressing your fingers against the sides of your head, you massage them and try to think really really hard about where you're supposed to go. For a moment, you almost think you hurt yourself thinking so hard... but, like... that shouldn't be possible, right?\n\n@@.phaera;Wait...@@ Now you recall where you were supposed to go! You let out a pleased little squeal as you hop up and down in a little vic'try party for yourself.\n\nLike... you can totes be smart when you apply yourself!\n\n<<Locale>>
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The two of you actually do make beautiful music together... in the figurative sense. You actually end up fucking each others' brains out almost nightly. In between gigs, after hours, meals, in the closet. Your insatiable nature cannot be matched except by Vylokav's own burning desire. Eventually, the two of you cool off slightly and manage to tame your passions, if only slightly. So instead of every waking moment, you manage to keep your fornication to a nightly affair.\n\nIt's not like it ever gets boring for the two of you. You always find new ways of keeping the fire in the relationship. Different positions, toys, fetishes, sometimes even an additional person... those nights are really fun.\n\nThe two of you manage to build a relationship on great sex and elevate it to a stable partnership... with great sex. The two of you trust each other with the truths of your pasts. Vylokav is surprisingly okay with you being formerly a man, and still manages to love you with all the passion he can muster.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>One day, when you have some time to yourself, you stand before a mirror and drink in everything that you are. While you didn't start off thinking you would become this insatiable slut standing here today, you recall there were plenty of other things you never thought you would do. Getting fucked in both your throat and ass at the same time as you moaned like a common streetwalker. Or perhaps the time when you introduced Vylokav to that "Enhancement Potion" you bought from an alchemist... you couldn't walk straight for a week.\n\nSimply thinking about these events is enough to cause you to cum as you allow your juices to dribble down your thigh. Not one to waste a good fantasy, you quickly bring yourself to orgasm, spraying your fluids onto the floor. The scent of your sex permeates this place, coaxing a titter from your throat.<<else>>One day, when he is taking care of some other pressing business, you get curious about something and place your voluptuous self in front of a full length mirror. You attempt to will yourself out of your Primordial Form, but try as you might, there is no returning to your less sexualized form. In fact, it only causes a sexual shiver to run through your body, making you hornier by the attempt. By the time you're finished trying, you only succeed in masturbating yourself to orgasm.\n\nYou realize that what Temperance told you long ago, that an Ooze Wizard who has sex too many times in their Primordial Form, are forever locked into that form. But as Temperance also said, most of them tended to like the results, and you definitely like, nay, love it.<<endif>> Hugging yourself, you push up your breasts with your forearms, giving you a great deal more cleavage in front of the mirror. You would not trade this form for anything else in the world.\n\nYou soon hear Vylokav returning and ready yourself on the bed for another rousing round of sexual escapades. Perhaps this time, you could try that Tantric Chandelier Ritual... or maybe get some of his crew together for a massive Orgy...\n\nJust thinking about the possibilities begins to make you wet again as your fingers begin playing with your snatch. You can hardly wait... like every other night, to get that minstrel in the sack.\n\n''ENDING: Starfucker''
Your insatiability cannot be stopped as you press your naked body against the man you took to... ease your itch. You lock lips with him, your tongue searching rampantly for something inside his. Pushing him against the wall of... wherever here is, you are aggressive in your desperation to be fucked. The man seizes you by the shoulders and pulls you away from your kiss, only to toss you onto the floor roughly.\n\nYou push yourself up, only to be seized from behind, feeling his rod trace the surface of your leaking love canal.\n\n@@.phaera;"Just do it... use me... fuck me..."@@\n\nThe man needs no convincing as he presses the tip of his cock into your vagina. Your moan resonates with your willing body as your tits sway pendulously beneath you, grazing the cold floor, causing your nipples to stiffen even more.\n\n@@.phaera;"Come on... don't wait... do it..."@@ You continue to urge him to quicken his ministrations. The man slaps your ass as the stinging sensation causes you to spurt a bit around his cock. @@.phaera;"Oh gods... yes... use me baby... do it to me... FUCK ME..."@@\n\n"You're a dirty girl." The man says while thrusting into you, pushing your moans and cries out of your throat.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes baby... I'm a dirty girl... the dirtiest... I'm your cum dump... fuck me... USE ME!!!"@@\n\nHis speed increases, pumping in and out of you, driving his dick deeper into your folds. You pant heavier and sexier, flopping onto your tits and letting momentum take hold. With each thrust he makes, you push back to envelop his cock further into you. Your vagina hugs his rod tightly, gripping it and milking it for all it is worth. When you feel his cock shudder inside of you, you know that it's time and you push back to make sure he paints your insides with his seed. You can feel him erupt and you lose all sense of coherence. You unintelligibly scream out your lust driven moans in approval of his release. You slump on the floor, atop your two magnificent breasts, spent of your energy as a warmness radiates from your stomach. Your hunger for cock sated, you drift off to sleep.\n\nWhen you awaken, you are alone in... whatever this place is.\n\n<<if $OST gte 50>>You smile to yourself as you roll off of your sore breasts and look around for your clothing. You casually dress yourself and adjust your breasts in your outfit. You don't deny that you're a cum dump, in fact you relish it. After all, you provide a much needed service to the men of this city, so why deny what you are? You feel satisfied with your service and hope that you might be able to find another who would be willing to scratch that itch of yours.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You've gotten used to this sort of thing, and while your body no longer seems alien, you chide yourself for being used as some whore... no, that's not right... after all, whores got paid. As you dress yourself, you wonder if you should find some other way of getting your release. Grabbing a random man off the street seems rather impulsive, and while it's nice to scratch your itch, you can't help think that you might be losing more of yourself.<<else>>Unsure of yourself, you stagger out into the city, dressed hastily and trashily. You can't deny how you were used... how you wanted to be used. Part of you wonders if this keeps on happening, will you eventually not even find fault with this madness?\n\nYou shudder and hope it never comes to that.<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<if $Duration lte 0 and $Curse is 1>>As you wait around for a bit, you realize a significant burden seems to have been lifted from your soul. As the last of the tainted lust leaves your body, you can feel the curse leaving your body.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Part of you feels somewhat saddenned by this development, but you figure the increase in autonomy over your nights will be better in the long run.<<endif>><<set $Curse to 0>><<set $Duration to 0>><<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
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<<if $Choice is 1>>Using his moment of hesitation, you flip the tables on him, rolling him onto his back and placing you on top of him. You can feel your own lust run rampant as you tear at his robes to expose the naked young man inside. He seems to falter in his desire for you, as if he's confused by this scenario. This sort of thing doesn't happen to him, at least, that's the vibe you're getting. Overly busty women don't normally throw themselves at him.\n\nWell, time to break him of that hesitation.<<if $Access is 2>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<endif>>\n\nYou peel back the clothing on him, revealing his cock to your salivating lips. While he's not well endowed, he's by no means lacking. You moisten your lips before puckering them around the head of his cock, feeling the pre-cum that has drizzled out of his tip. Pushing forward with your head, you engulf his shaft and proceed to swirl your tongue around it, coaxing moans of ecstacy to stream from his mouth. You take more of his length into your mouth, feel it tickle around your uvula. Resting your tongue at the bottom of his shaft, you proceed to suck, compressing your lips around his dick. It doesn't take long with your skills to cause him to ejaculate. His cum is quick and premature, drowning the back of your throat with its warmth and stickiness.\n\nSlowly, you remove yourself from his cock, your lips pop off, leaving a strange string of fluid connecting your mouth to his dick. There is a saltiness that you savor on your lips as you lick at the tip of his member to rouse his loins again. As he stirs to another erection, you guide it toward the lower part of your anatomy, fingering your own vagina to prepare for your impalement.\n\nYou slide onto his penis, wincing momentarily from pain that is short lived. This gives way to bounding waves of pleasure as you take his full length into your body, sliding all the way down until you fall onto his lap. He seems to lose his hesitation as he grasps at your buttocks, sinking his fingers into mounds of ass flesh that draws a slutty moan from your lips. You draw on your reserves, pulling yourself upward from his cock, only to impale yourself on it once more, a cycle that repeats itself multiple times. And with each cycle, you unlock a deeper pleasure that washes over your sensitive body. Further and further you go, tossing aside reason and decency, only to drive yourself deeper into this madness of sex.\n\nCassan's member grows erect as you feel your own orgasm near. Together, the two of you explode in terrible ecstacy, his hot seed exploding into your womb, plastering it with white cum that fills your thoughts with nothing but delight. The two of you come down off of your high, drowsy and spent. It's not surprising that the two of you lose consciousness soon after.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>While he hesitates, you smile wickedly at him, goading him forward.<<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"It's all right."@@ You say to him, guiding a hand to one of your bared breasts, @@.phaera;"See? Doesn't that feel nice?"@@\n\nIt seems that that's all he needed to be encouraged to continue. His original animal lust surges forward as he kisses your breasts violently. You can't help but be a little surprised at his gusto, <<if $LPressure gte 1>>especially when he peels off the pasties from your nipples. You begin to say something, but find yourself speechless as he attacks them with savage slurping. He drinks from your breasts, causing you a mixture of relief and pleasure to erupt in your mind. The feeling of milk gushing from your breasts brings you further into the haze of sex that shuts down your mind.<<else>>the apparent bestialness that has resided within Cassan, locked away, repressed. His tongue ventures lower to your nether regions, licking at the lips of your vagina. Your eyes roll back in your head as he quickly darts his tongue in and out of your love canal. It becomes hard to think as your pussy is continuously tormented by Cassan driving you closer to the throes of passion.<<endif>>\n\nIt's clear that you've lost control of the situation.\n\nCassan rears back, fiddling with his pants. From the angle that you're looking at him, over your magnificent breasts, he appears the very image of masculinity. His finely chiseled features, dark expression, virile manhood... You can hardly believe that he's taking you, at least, until you can feel his shaft pierce your nethers. You cry out in rapture as your moans grow more feminine the further he plows into you. Your breasts wobble on your chest with each time he pounds into you. At this moment, you're not even sure you're human, but instead an object to be used and abused for his pleasure. You can feel his fingers grip tensely around your hips, digging into them for better leverage. Your legs rest upon his shoulders as he jerks his dick in and out of your cunt. With each push, you can feel more and more of your brain shut down, slave to the lust that chains it down. Your confused mind dwindling to baser instincts, only wishing for the release that orgasmic bliss can grant you.\n\nAnd so it is granted as Cassan plunges one last time with a grunt finality. You feel his seed erupt from his cock, washing over your uterus and warming your insides with white cum. Your eyes shoot wide open as a primal cry can be heard rocketing from your lips, resounding with the pleasure of your orgasm. You can no longer feel your body as all your nerves are shot, expended from the tremendous amount of pleasure that permeated your body. You struggle to stay awake in the aftermath of your coitus, but you can hardly even manage that as sleep claims you...\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|Cassan Path 1 Charm 5]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Horny to false>>
<<if $Hour gte 6>>You begin to engage Mr. Salt in his pet topic of the hour. It's really kind of mind numbing how self absorbed he can be, to be honest. <<if $Background is 4>>Were you ever this arrogant? You certainly hope not. <<endif>>Regardless, you find your rhythm and manage to keep up in conversation with him as best you can. <<if $SConversate gte 25>>In fact, you dare say that you manage to outpace him a little, which apparently seems to be a bit of a turn on for this guy. <<set $Interest += 5>><<else>><<set $Interest += 2>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Target]]\n<<elseif $Hour is 5>>Theodore Salt decides to expound upon the mobilization of the Brugallion Knights in the area near Attis. He seems slightly perturbed not at the Knights, but at the skirmishes that are dotting the territory and causing unrest in the area. This, of course, puts more pressure on trade routes and affects his bottom line. He asks who he would need to fund in order to get order back in the region. Probably the leader of the Brugallion Knights he surmises... whoever that is.\n\n[[Arch Knight Rodimus Glenwood|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Grand Marshall Cylene|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 2]]\n[[High Commander Bruger|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Lord Calderon Macethorn|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Inquisitor Egress|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 5]]\n[[Stay Quiet|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 0]]\n<<elseif $Hour is 4>>Theodore apparently has a stake in the artwork on display. He seems to prattle on about one piece in particular, one by the name of "Ariadne's Rising." There are several in attendance that nod at this mention and agree whole heartedly with his taste in art.\n\n"I feel a certain connection with it." He expounds on the piece, "It makes me feel a certain way, titilated if you will."\n\nYou look upon the painting, done up in charcoal on a white canvas. It appears as a woman in the state of undress with her back toward the foreground as she stares wistfully out into the darkness of a night sky.\n\n"It's an original piece." Theodore continues proudly, "And I'm already in talks with the owner about procuring it for my collection back in Chapelhead."\n\n[[Laud Him For His Taste In Art|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 1; $Interest += 2]]\n[[Say Nothing|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 0]]\n<<if visited ("Corporate Art") and $SArt gte 25>>[[Inform Him Of Its Origins|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 2; $Interest += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Corporate Art") and $SAppraisal gte 25>>[[Inform Him That It's a Fake|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 3; $Interest += 5]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Hour is 3>>You can see Theodore swirl his wine a bit before taking a sip from his glass. He proceeds to swish it around in his mouth before swallowing, "A delightful stock from the... Vencia Region. Yes, I do believe so. Would anyone care to guess the vintage?"\n\n[[880|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 880]]\n\n[[876|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 876]]\n\n[[865|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 865]]\n\n[[859|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 859]]\n\n[[842|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 842]]\n\n[[833|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 833]]\n\n[[Let Him Carry On|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 0]]\n<<elseif $Hour is 2>>The conversation seems to focus on more political matters. Theodore feels offended that there were some delays in his travel to Attis due to a lack of security on the highway increasing tensions in logistics. He acknowledges that someone dropped the ball on this and that someone was probably militarily incompetent. There's mention of an exchange of power to handle the cease in effectiveness at maintaining order, but it seems to be lost on the tip of Theodore's tongue. You could jump in and make a mention of what group will take over.\n\n[[The Royal Guard|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 2]]\n[[The Brugallion Knights|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 2]]\n[[The Council of Light|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 1; $Interest += 10]]\n[[The Night Slayers|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Say Nothing|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 0]]\n<<elseif $Hour is 1>>The conversation turns to the architecture of the gathering, or more precisely, the statues that are situated toward the corners of the room. He expresses interest in them on a purely aesthetic level and seems to focus more on the gentlemanly statue than the others. He feels a connection to it that he can't really explain in words, just that it causes him to feel the urge to buy it.\n\n<<if visited ("Corporate Statues") and $STheology gte 25>>[[Explain to Him About The Statue|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 1; $Interest += 10]]\n\n<<endif>>[[Stay Quiet|Corporate Answers][$Choice = 0]]\n<<elseif $Hour is 0>>As the night draws on, you find that guests are starting to grow a little tired overall. Some have left, but the majority are staying put. Theodore seems to be surveying his options as he remarks to himself in a language that you <<if $SLinguistics gte 25>><<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>remember for some reason. You're not sure what language it is, but you know enough to get the gist of it and giggle girlishly.\n\n"Mmmm?" Teddy cocks his head, "Was something funny?"\n\n<<phaera "Oh... it's just... What you just said...">> You start trying to explain yourself, <<phaera "Like, girls don't have clams...">>\n\nAt this, he pauses, as if he were just caught with his hand in the cookie jar. There seems to be a momentary silence as everyone looks between you and him.\n\n<<phaera "But... like, it was a funny joke...">> You attempt to break the awkward moment with some levity before giggling again.\n\n"I was unaware you knew Lattish."\n\n<<phaera "Is that what it was?">> You blink vacantly as you ponder how you came to know that.\n\nTeddy starts laughing again as the rest of the people join him. You giggle too as you feel like he's a bit more warm to you than the others.<<set $Interest += 15>>\n<<else>>recall from your studies. It seems to be a dialect of the Island Nations to the South... Lattish you believe. You understand enough of it to know that what he said was a little off color.\n\n<<phaera "Mr. Salt,">> You reply with a smile in the same tongue, <<phaera "What would the ladies say if they knew what came off your tongue?">>\n\nFor a moment, he appears to be surprised before he returns with a devilish grin.\n\n"My dear, I didn't know you spoke the language." He shoots back in the dialect.\n\n<<phaera "There's a lot of things you don't know about me.">> You smirk at him, again in Lattish, <<phaera "But maybe we can rectify that.">>\n\n"I'm sure we can."\n\nThe guests around you have no idea what's going on, but they don't seem to like being kept out of the loop. Theodore laughs it off, but the ladies don't seem to have any love for you as it is.<<set $Interest += 10>><<endif>><<else>>don't know. He goes on, not explaining himself to you or anyone else. While it does come across as slightly fishy, it's nothing for you to really mull over too badly.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Target]]\n<<endif>>
The bar appears to be a simple wooden counter with rows of bottled alcohol sitting on a shelf behind it. The bartender is a tired looking man with dark hair and a long, ugly scar across his eye. His apron is stained with something you can't quite place.\n\n<<display "Casino Bar">>
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Silica Romance">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath gte 11>><<display "Silica Bond">>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>><<display "Silica Meh">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Silica Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 10 and $SilicaInterest gte 250>><<display "Silica Path 10">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 9 and $SilicaInterest gte 200>><<display "Silica Path 9">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 8 and $SilicaInterest gte 155>><<display "Silica Path 8">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 7 and $SilicaInterest gte 115>><<display "Silica Path 7">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 6 and $SilicaInterest gte 85>><<display "Silica Path 6">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 5 and $SilicaInterest gte 60>><<display "Silica Path 5">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 4 and $SilicaInterest gte 40>><<display "Silica Path 4">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 3 and $SilicaInterest gte 25>><<display "Silica Path Mundane">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 2 and $SilicaInterest gte 15>><<display "Silica Path 2">>\n<<elseif $SilicaPath is 1>><<display "Silica Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Silica Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
In your dressing room, you make a decision of what costume you should wear for the evening.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. Or if you should wear anything at all to start with.<<endif>>\n\n[[Scullery Maid|Succubutts Show][$Choice = 1; $JobStripper += 1; $Result += $Allure; $Result += $JobStripper; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n\n<<if $OST gte 15>>[[Barbarian|Succubutts Show][$Choice = 2; $JobStripper += 1; $Result += $Allure; $Result += $JobStripper; $Result += $StatCharm]]<<else>>==Barbarian==<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OST gte 30>>[[Succubus|Succubutts Show][$Choice = 3; $JobStripper += 1; $Result += $Allure; $Result += $JobStripper; $Result += $StatCharm]]<<else>>==Succubus==<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>[[Nothing, but your Slime|Succubutts Show][$Choice = 4; $JobStripper += 1; $Result += $Allure; $Result += $JobStripper; $Result += $StatCharm]]<<endif>>\n\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<if visited("Succubutts Negotiate")>><<set $Result += 30>><<endif>>\n
The inside of the Wanderlust is a gigantic open space with a small stage toward the back and an impressive bar on the side. It's obvious from the lack of chairs that they expect patrons to be standing the whole time and enjoying the music played by an in house band of bards.\n\n[[Step Outside|Wanderlust Bar]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 5>>[[Have A Drink|Wanderlust Drink][$Milan -= 5; $Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 20; $Lust += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Have A Drink==<<endif>> - 5 Milan\n\n[[Listen For Rumors|Wanderlust Rumors]]
@@.silica;"We're going out."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Um, okay?"@@ You respond without any thought of resisting. The two of you proceed to hit the town and just walk around for a bit. Eventually, the two of you stop as Silica points out a strapping young man doing nothing in particular.\n\n@@.silica;"He's cute, isn't he?"@@ She muses to you as you <<if $OozeSlutLock>>gaze over at the man.<<else>>attempt to not gawk or stare in the direction you're being directed.<<endif>> The young man appears to be rather fit as the bulge of his muscles can be seen under his clothing. He has gorgeous blonde hair and dark, tanned skin, denoting that he probably spends a lot of time outdoors. Your gaze lingers and you happen to catch a glimpse of the outline of his penis along the inseam of his pants.\n\n@@.silica;"Quite the bull, this one..."@@ Silica teases a bit, @@.silica;"I want you to try charming him."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You look at Silica with a smirk, @@.phaera;"How would you like me to start?"@@<<elseif $OST gte 25>>@@.phaera;"Errrm... well, I guess..."@@<<else>>You look at Silica horrified, @@.phaera;"What?! But... I..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Don't worry, if you want to stop the spell, you can cut it off when you //feel// like it. Promise."@@\n\nThat doesn't sound too bad, right?\n\n@@.phaera;"O... okay, what do I have to do?"@@<<endif>>\n\nSilica smiles at you as she turns her attention back to the young man, @@.silica;"So what I want you to do, and don't interrupt me when I say this, but I want you to let loose your scent. When you do so, imagine that scent enveloping that young man. Think of it as casting a net, a very sexy net that brings in the very best catch. When you manage that, when you've caught his attention and he feels the compulsion to look at you, reel him in. Draw your scent in, and bring him with it. Let the attraction happen."@@\n\nYou pause at her way of speaking, but you decide to follow her advice. Thinking on your scent, you release it into the area, letting it flow from you as you exhale. The next part is tricky as you imagine your scent surrounding the young man, caressing his perfect frame, rugged good looks, and his sizeable p<<if $OozeSlutLock>>enis.<<else>>... pants.<<endif>> When you've entwined your scent around him, you can see him look in your direction with a look of lust in his eyes as he readjusts his pants to be more comfortable.\n\n@@.silica;"Pull him in."@@ Silica whispers into your ear before putting some space between the two of you. You proceed to do just that as you can feel your scent come toward you. It is at this point that your lust grows by leaps and bounds. It's not enough to just get him to come over to you, you need to want him, to possess him like nothing else in the world matters. This desire pounds at your skull like a warhammer, driving you to lustful and indecent thoughts. You can feel your scent, like a second set of hands, guide... nay, yank the young man toward you. He stumbles a bit and falls into you. It's then that you only realize now how much taller he is than you, even in your heels. You feel your body move on its own as you guide one of his hands to the small of your back.\n\n@@.phaera;"Fancy me, big guy?"@@ The words seem to tumble out of your mouth, making you seem like some common harlot, @@.phaera;"And I don't just mean your height."@@\n\nOne of your free hands caresses the outline of the penis in his pants, feeling it twitch against the confines of his clothes. @@.phaera;"Those must be uncomfortable for you. Maybe we should find a place to let him breathe."@@\n\n"Funny, I was thinking the same about your twins..." He smiles at you, or rather at your twin mounds. You don't take much time before pressing them into him.\n\n@@.phaera;"Then how about we free each other?"@@\n\n<<if $Fem lte 25>>What are you doing? Are you really going to do this? You can't seem to stop yourself from acting the trollop. But then again, @@.phaera;you've been developing this itch, and this fine young man may be able to scratch it for you...@@\n\nNO!!! You fight with yourself, trying to not give in to whatever this is. This attraction that you've found so alien because you're really a guy.\n\n@@.phaera;But you're not a guy right now.@@\n\nIt doesn't matter! You can't let whatever this is rule you, you have to find some way of fighting it...\n\nYou then find this young man's hand lifting your chin. You were too distracted to notice, and by the time you realize what's happening, he's already pulled you in for a wet, sloppy kiss. The taste of his tongue lays heavy on your mind as your objections begin to melt away. What were you trying to fight anyhow?\n\n"I know a little place..."\n\n@@.phaera;"I'd love to..."@@\n<<else>>"I know a little place..."\n\n@@.phaera;"I'd love to..."@@<<endif>>\n\n---\n\nIt's only a short trip to his place before the two of you go at each other like animals. You pull each others' clothes off with reckless abandon as you gaze longingly at his tremendous rod. You want... no, you //need// that in you. The young man tosses you onto the bed as if you were just a child. He looms over you, his member erect and his lips smothering your breasts. You pant and moan at this stimulation, and while you like good foreplay like anyone, what you really want right now is that monstrous cock.\n\nYou wrap your hands over his neck and whisper into his ear as lewdly as you can manage, @@.phaera;"Fuck me... please..."@@\n\nIt doesn't take much convincing as the young man goes right at it, plunging into your soaking vagina. Your lips make an 'O' as you reel from the feeling of him penetrating you. There is a momentary pain... or was that shock? Whatever it is, the feeling is transient as it gives way to waves of building pleasure. Relentlessly, the young man pounds away at your pussy with his mighty rod, forcing gasps and moans to lewdly force their way out of your throat. You feel so womanly as he manhandles you, grasping at your wrists and fucking you missionary style. The waves of pleasure build up to a thrilling climax as you scream out loud enough to wake the dead.\n\nYou come to some time later with the weight of your breasts sitting squarely atop you. You're naked aside from the stained sheets you had coitus amidst. The events come rushing back to you and you feel <<if $OozeSlutLock>>sated. You notice that your partner, the young man, was nowhere to be found. No matter. You proceed to get dressed, even adjusting your breasts with your hand, fumbling around with your fun bags before making your way toward the exit, limping ever so slightly from the dicking that you just received.<<else>>a sense of horror wash over you. Looking around, you notice that the young man is nowhere to be found. That's probably for the best as you try to come to terms with what happened. Getting dressed, you limp a little on your way out, still smarting from the sex that you had... a memory that is quickly burning itself into your brain<<if $Fem lte 10>>, much to your chagrin.<<else>>.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\nWalking outside, you make your way to the street and begin to try and figure out where you are.\n\n@@.silica;"Have fun?"@@ You turn around to find Silica standing with her back to the wall of the building you came out of, @@.silica;"It's fun to lose yourself from time to time, isn't it?"@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You turn to her and smile sardonically at her, @@.phaera;"Maybe next time you could join us? Or are you losing your touch?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, you bitch."@@ She smirks at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"I learn from the best."@@\n\nThe two of you saunter back to her parlor as you enjoy each others' company.<<else>>@@.phaera;"What the Hell was that?!"@@ You cry at her, the memory of your sex still fresh on your mind.\n\n@@.silica;"That was the effects of the Adoration spell."@@ Silica responds calmly, @@.silica;"It's a powerful spell in which it causes a temporary bond of lust between the caster and the target. Of course, this bond also has a way of affecting the caster as well."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Why didn't you tell me it did that?!"@@\n\nA look of annoyance passes her face, @@.silica;"Oh, I'm sorry... I wasn't aware you wanted me to hold your hand on this matter. I thought that perhaps you might have been strong enough to resist those urges... that is, if you wanted to resist at all..."@@\n\nYou pause at this and decide that it's no use in arguing the point any longer, lest you dwell on this too long and figure out that you really DID want this. You wordlessly limp off as Silica follows and guides you back to her parlor.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>Not even bothering with manners, you guzzle your wine as if it were water and feel it slosh against the bottom of your stomach. The warmth you feel is cozy and the fog in your brain makes you woozy. <<if $Status is 3>>You almost don't even realize the popping of your boobs inside your dress along with the expanding nature of the rest of your body, minus the waist, which cinches inward.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nYou find yourself practically falling over, grabbing a hold of a nearby guest and leaning into them.\n\n<<phaera "Oh... my hero...">> You state drunkenly as you look them in the eyes with a lewd stare, <<phaera "You can have your way with *hic* me...">>\n\nIt's as you're coming on to this hapless guest that you feel a hand grasp your shoulder from behind.\n\n"Come with us."\n\nYou, in your inebriated state, are unable to resist this stranger as you fall back into him and [[let him have his way with you...|Corporate Removed]]\n<<else>>You have a sip of the wine in your glass, noting its fruity flavoring and balance with alcohol. It's very good, actually, and you find yourself taking another sip before too long. Eventually, you end up staring down the bottom of your glass with a warm feeling in your stomach that spreads slowly through the rest of your body. When you're done, a waiter comes around and replenishes your reserves of alcohol, for which you thank him.<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers][$Hour -= 1]]<<endif>>
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"Welcome." You hear from her, "Can I help you at all?"\n\n<<phaera "I'm just looking around.">> You begin to say, <<phaera "May I ask who you are?">>\n\n"I am Priestess Celia," She begins with a smile, "I am the resident Disenchanter for the Church. And you?"\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You answer quiply, <<phaera "What is it you disenchant?">>\n\n"Curses and hexes mostly." Celia nods, "If you are ever in need of my services, you may almost always find me here, attending to my flock."\n\nYou make note of her offer and go about on your way.\n\n[[Continue|Church Inside]]
Wolf guides you to where you need to go in Lowtown, taking your hand in his masculine one. You notice that he blushes slightly while he pulls you along.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Bimbo Lesson">>\n\n[[Continue|Temp Garden]]\n<<else>><<display "Plan Lesson">>\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>You're strutting down the streets all cute like, and the guys are all so hot and looking at you like they really want you. Well, duh! Of course they do! Hell, you'd want you too, cause you're like so bouncy and junk. You keep getting so many compliments that you blush.\n\n"Nice ass, toots!"\n\n"Shake it, baby!"\n\n"Great tits!"\n\nGods, just hearing them makes a girl tingle all over. They're all just so nice, you could eat them all up... @@.phaera;Heheh, that doesn't sound too bad...@@\n\nWait... Like, weren't you doing something? You furrow your brow as if something had escaped your thoughts... Gee, it's just so hard to remember at times. You stop walking and try to recall what you were doing. Ugh, it's just so fr... fru... straight-en... Is that the word? Like, it makes you so mad that you can't think of what you were doing.\n\nStamping your foot on the ground, you cause your tits to tremble a bit. You giggle a little at that, like, your own little boob quake... Wait, you were just thinking something... You think?\n\n@@.phaera;Gee, thinking can be pretty hard.@@\n\nLike, maybe you should stop thinking for now? There are some guys around, maybe they can do the thinking for you? Your gaze ventures toward their crotches as you can feel your own pussy moisten at the thought.\n\nBut... maybe you should just try to think harder... Like, but that would take away time from the guys... And... oh, what were you going to do?\n\n[[Have Fun With The Guys|Lowtown Sex]]\n\n[[Stop Thinking and Keep Walking|Lowtown Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Trying To Remember|Lowtown Remember]]
Lighting the torch, you start the fire in the hearth. Once it reaches a sufficient size, you chuck the locket into the fire. There is a bright green flash that erupts from the fireplace, followed by a ghastly wailing that emanates from the house itself. It sounds like you've done some damage to the ghost.\n\nStill, you can feel a heat rise within you as the wailing continues for a while. Shaking your head, you notice that the fireplace has been put out.\n\nYou should probably wrap this up soon.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<Flirt>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Burn Dress")>><<set $Objective to true>><<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Decadence]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Shift]]\n<<else>>\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
@@.phaera;"I just... want to let you know how much I appreciate this."@@ You say to the farmer, sliding in real close and pushing your breasts into his chest. You can hear an audible gulp as he hesitates at your forwardness. You can tell that he hasn't had many women be this direct with him.\n\n@@.phaera;"No need to be shy."@@\n\nThe farmer, while not young, is certainly not decrepit. His body is strongly built under those mundane and drab clothes he currently wears. His skin is tanned golden, no doubt from a life of labor. You squeeze the man's bicep and note how sturdy it feels under your touch. He looks at you, or rather your tits, with a gleam of lust in his brown eyes. It's evident from the bulge in his pants that he is more than a little turned on by you (as if that wasn't obvious already). Taking the initiative, you place a leg over his lap and proceed to straddle him, pushing your breasts into his face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Maybe you can help me scratch this itch I've had for a while..."@@ The words come out of your mouth, filled with innuendo. The farmer seems locked in disbelief, unable to accept that such a sex goddess could be putting the moves on him. If you could think beyond the cloud of lust weighing on your mind, you could hardly believe it yourself. You grasp the back of his head, running your fingers through his golden hair before kissing him on the forehead, savoring the sweat on his brow with a lick of your lips.\n\n@@.phaera;"Would you like that?"@@\n\n"U-uh-huh..." He manages to stammer out, completely intoxicated by your beauty and raw sexuality. You can feel his penis poking at you through the fabric of his pants. This only causes you to wiggle your ass to rub it against your crotch, driving your libido even higher. Pulling his chin up, you give him a kiss on the lips, pushing your tongue into his mouth, searching for his own, enjoying the taste of him.\n\nThis finally pushes him over the edge as he grasps you with surprising strength and returns the kiss forcefully. He begins to feverishly kiss at every part of you as his hands seek to free you of your clothing, and yours of his. It doesn't take long until you manage to free his dick from his pants and for you to be out of your panties so that your slobbering cunt could know satisfaction. There is little preparation before the farmer plunges his shaft into you. The shock of his member pushing through you forces your eyes open in alarm as a primal cry escapes your lips. It probably should have sounded pained, but there is too much sex in your voice for it to be considered anything but erotic.\n\nSoon, your hips begin to buck upon his cock, attempting to milk it for all the virile seed you can manage. The farmer grunts as he squeezes your ass and forces a slutty coo from you in that bimbette voice of yours.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh baby... do me harder..."@@ You can't seem to stop yourself as you continue to ride his dick, @@.phaera;"Make me your bitch... make me... oooh... Oooh... Oh Gods Yes!!"@@\n\nYour rational mind quickly succumbs to the pleasure that has racked your body. You feel the farmer's hands grasping your delicious bubble butt and bucking you up and down, bouncing faster and faster, jiggling your tits in his face as he presses it into them. The smell of his manly musk mixes with the wantonly whorish scent that you give off. The longer this goes on, the greater the climax promises to be for the both of you. In this moment, nothing else matters, not what you were or will be, only that right now, you are a sex goddess that is having some of the best sex you can imagine, riding this cock in the wilderness, relishing the build up to an orgasm that threatens to split the earth.\n\nAnd finally, it does come. As the farmer spurts his load into you, toasting your insides with his sperm, you convulse with ecstatic agony from a series of mind numbing orgasms. One after another, it seizes your body and refuses to let go. It feels as if lightning had struck, but all the pain was replaced with cruel pleasure, paralyzing you with considerable malevolence and bitter fantasy. You drift in delight, incapable of doing much else aside from screaming in orgasmic bliss.\n\nIt is some time later that you awaken to find yourself sweaty, sore, and coated with juices. The farmer appears to be wearing a sated smile in his sleep and precious little else. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smile at this as you get dressed again... such troublesome things... getting in between you and your precious sex.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>You don't feel all that differently from him, enjoying the satisfaction you're feeling in this moment.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>You're a little unsure of yourself, feeling less than comfortable with how natural this is all starting to feel.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>You are slightly revolted at what just happened, what you did with him so eagerly. Still, it was you who did the deed, and try as you might, you cannot help but admit that it was more than a little satisfying to do what you did... as horrifying it may be to you.<<else>>You feel horrified over what you had just done. To not be in control of yourself, pouring all over a man like that... you feel dirty at the thought.<<endif>>\n\n[[Regardless, you straighten yourself out and proceed to continue on the trail toward the Mountain Shrine.|Slay Hydra 04]]\n<<Sex>>
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As you continue onward, you find a gruff looking man off in the distance. He waves at you as he jogs up to you on the road way. Getting a better look at him, you see that he's dressed in a leather vest, leather pants, and sporting a nasty scar on his face. He's a bit on the larger side, easily taller than you by a head as he wears a cocky smirk on his face. By all appearances, the man seems like a thug.\n\n"Hey lovely!" He greets you with a crooked smile and breath smelling like the backside of a rotting pig, "How are you this fine day?" \n\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1>>@@.florj;He's obviously putting on an act... And not even a good one.@@\n<<elseif $SAlert gte 25 or $SConversate gte 25>>You can practically taste the insincerity on his lips.\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 25>>He seems rather shady when you scrutinize him.\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.phaera;Well, he seems nice.@@\n<<else>>You have trouble reading him.\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "I'm... Good.">> You answer him with some suspicion, <<phaera "And you, fair traveler?">>\n\n"Oi, I've gotta say I haven't been doing too hot..." He responds while trying to loom over you, which isn't too difficult considering his size and girth, "Seems like a lot of people aren't paying their tolls on this here highway. Tis a real shame, what with all the protection they get. All it takes is a mere 100 Milan and they'll be on their way, right as rain..."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Oh! How terrible!">> You exclaim. You ponder if you have enough Milan to pay the toll. If you don't, maybe you can pay him some other way...\n\n\t<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Pay Him in Milan|Travel Result][$Choice = 4; $Milan -= 100]] - 100 Milan\n\t<<else>>==Pay Him== - 100 Milan\n\t<<endif>>\n[[Pay Him in Something Else|Travel Result][$Choice = 3]]\n<<else>>It seems that he wants you to pay him a "toll." You can see one hand outstretched toward you while the other grips something behind his back...\n\n[[Fight Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 1; $Fight = 8]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>[[Seduce Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Pull A Fast One On Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 2]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Seduce Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 3]]\n<<else>>[[Pull A Fast One On Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Pay Him|Travel Result][$Choice = 4; $Milan -= 100]] - 100 Milan\n\t<<else>>==Pay Him== - 100 Milan\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Venturing onto the balcony, you can see a number of guests being social over glasses of wine. Every so often, you can see the wait staff serve the guests some extra wine before departing the area. In fact, you find yourself offered a glass. Not wanting to look too out of place, you decide to take one as you listen in on a variety of conversations.\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers]]
These are the Special Trades available today:\n<<if $Week is 1>>\nYour: 1 x Gold Bar\nTheir: 5000 Milan <<if $ItemGoldBar gte 1>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$Milan += 5000; $ItemGoldBar -= 1]]<<endif>>\n\nYour: <<print $Price24>> Milan\nTheir: 1 x Gold Bar <<if $Milan gte $Price24>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$Milan -= $Price24; $ItemGoldBar += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Week is 2 and $ItemRuby gte 1>>\nYour: 1 x Ruby\nTheir: 3 x Potions of Moderate Healing [[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemRuby -= 1; $ItemModHeal += 3]]\n<<elseif $Week is 3 and $ItemEmerald gte 1>>\nYour: 1 x Emerald\nTheir: 3 x Moderate Tranquilizers [[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemEmerald -= 1; $ItemModTranq += 3]]\n<<elseif $Week is 4 and $ItemSapphire gte 1>>\nYour: 1 x Sapphire\nTheir: 3 x Potions of Moderate Mana [[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemSapphire -= 1; $ItemModMana += 3]]\n<<elseif $Week is 5 and $MagicAnklet>>\nYour: 1 x Pearl\nTheir: 3 x Potions of Moderate Mind Restore <<if $ItemPearl gte 1>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemPearl -= 1; $ItemModMind += 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Week is 5 and $ItemDiamond gte 1>>\nYour: 1 x Diamond\nTheir: 1 x Magic Anklet [[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemDiamond -= 1; $MagicAnklet = true]]\n<<elseif $Week is 6 and $CeruleanDress>>\nYour: 1 x Mithril\nTheir: 3 x Gold Bars <<if $ItemMithril gte 1>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemMithril -= 1; $ItemGoldBar += 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Week is 6 and $ItemLapisLazuli gte 1>>\nYour: 1 x Lapis Lazuli\nTheir: 1 x Cerulean Dress [[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemLapisLazuli -= 1; $CeruleanDress = true]]\n<<else>>Hmmmm... It appears there's not much of a selection available...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT3>>One very friendly merchant has offerred you a couple of platinum shards for some alone time with you... and while it may have come out as a joke, you can sense the desire on his breath and taste the salt of cum on the air. You lick your lips as if to anticipate making a deal...\n\n[[Agree|Hadra Trade Sex][$ItemPlatinumShard += 2]]\n<<else>>Your: 1 x Garnet\nTheir: 1000 Milan <<if $ItemGarnet gte 1>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemGarnet -= 1; $Milan += 1000]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Hadra Merchant]]
You work the graveyard digging holes in the ground for people to have their final rest. It is work that makes you uneasy, but you endure.\n\nEventually, <<print $Necro>> calls you in.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Fine work, fine work!"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> congratulates you as they place a small sack of money into your hands, <<if $Phase is 2>>@@.nebiros;"Now you best be off before the sun goes all the way down."@@\n\nNot wanting to be caught in... whatever goes on in the graveyard after dark, you take your leave of the Eastern Cemeteries. You count up the money you've earned and find that you have made <<print $StatBody>> Milan.<<else>> @@.nebiros;"If you want, I suggest taking a break."@@\n\nYou decide to take your leave of the Eastern Graveyard to do just that. You count up the money you've earned and find that you have made <<print $StatBody>> Milan.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $OST gte 25 or $Fem gte 25>>A part of you feels that this really isn't the sort of work a lady like you should be doing.\n<<else>>You feel pretty good, working hard and feeling the sweat on your brow... makes you feel a bit more like a man.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[Church of Her Blessed Renewal|Church][$Location = 11; $UExplore -= 50]]\n[[Attis University|University][$Location = 12; $UExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Academy") or $LAvernus>>[[Avernus Academy|Academy][$Location = 13; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Weygner") or $LWeygner>>[[Weygner Botique|Weygner][$Location = 14; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Weygner][$Location = 14; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lovington") or $LLovington>>[[Lovington Apartments|Lovington][$Location = 15; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Lovington][$Location = 15; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Golden Calf") or $LGolden>>[[The Golden Calf|Golden Calf][$Location = 16; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Golden Calf][$Location = 16; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ristoc") or $LRistoc>>[[Ristoc Security|Ristoc][$Location = 17; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Ristoc][$Location = 17; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Luna") or $LLuna>>[[Luna de Lune's|Luna][$Location = 18; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Luna][$Location = 18; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Noble Quarter") or $LNoble>>[[The Noble Quarter|Noble Quarter][$Location = 19; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Noble Quarter][$Location = 19; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Alexandria") or $LAlex>>[[Alexandria Gallery|Alexandria][$Location = 20; $UExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Alexandria][$Location = 20; $UExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>
Searching the area, you find something odd about the candlesticks attached to the wall. Investigating further, you notice that one of them seems to be slightly different than the others, as if it wasn't actually a there for decoration. Fiddling with the object a bit soon reveals it to be a lever of some sort. Not seeing much else to do with it, you pull down on it and examine any changes around the room. It's not long before the northern wall seems to swivel in place, revealing a secret passage behind it.\n\nFrom the looks of it, the passage leads into the basement of the estate.\n\n[[Venture Into The Basement|Mansion Basement 2][$Lust += $Result]]\n\n[[Stay On This Floor|Mansion Dining]]
<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>>The Mountain Shrine is a mess as it appears to have been hit by several storms and generally been in disrepair. <<if $Phase is 3>>There appears to be no lights on and entry into the shrine is barred.<<else>>Hilda can be seen making repairs to the shrine, tidying up the place as she goes. She mentions that she's doing some remodeling for the shrine itself, so it's not ready to go in yet.<<endif>>\n\nIn front of the shrine, there appears to be a small offering box.\n\n[[Leave|Hadra Crossroads]]\n==Go Inside==\n<<if $Passion gt $Discipline>><<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Leave A Donation Of 100 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 100; $Discipline += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 200>>[[Leave A Donation Of 200 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 200; $Discipline += 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 300>>[[Leave A Donation Of 300 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 300; $Discipline += 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 400>>[[Leave A Donation Of 400 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 400; $Discipline += 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 500>>[[Leave A Donation Of 500 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 500; $Discipline += 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 600>>[[Leave A Donation Of 600 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 600; $Discipline += 6]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 700>>[[Leave A Donation Of 700 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 700; $Discipline += 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 800>>[[Leave A Donation Of 800 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 800; $Discipline += 8]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 900>>[[Leave A Donation Of 900 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 900; $Discipline += 9]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Leave A Donation Of 1000 Milan|Hadra Shrine Donate][$Milan -= 1000; $Discipline += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>==Leave A Donation== The Offering Box Seems To Be Full\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 0>>Not knowing the answer, you decide to not say anything, lest you appear the fool. The conversation continues on with no clear goal aside from trying to puff up Theodore's ego.\n<<elseif $Hour is 5 and $Choice is 2>>You make a mention of the commander to Theodore, of which he immediately thanks you for the information.\n\n"Though, how, praytell, were you privy to such information?" He asks with some interest, "The nation's military is not normally something a lady would bother herself with..."\n\n<<phaera "A lady overhears quite a bit in her life.">> You reply with a sly smile, <<phaera "Perhaps we could go over what else I've heard... elsewhere.">>\n\nHe smiles at you, picking up on your insinuations, something not lost on his entourage.<<set $Interest += 10>>\n<<elseif $Hour is 5>>You offer a suggestion, but it lacks confidence in your voice, something that Theodore immediately picks up on.\n\n"My dear," He begins with a slightly condescending tone, "If you don't know the answer, don't feel that you need to answer to entertain me."\n\nThe audience around you two breaks out into laughter as you can feel the heat rise to your cheeks.<<set $Interest -= 10>>\n<<elseif $Hour is 4 and $Choice is 0>>You decide to keep your mouth shut on the matter, leaving the subject open to other more persuasive women. You'll just have to look for your openings elsewhere.\n<<elseif $Hour is 4 and $Choice is 1>>You decide to congratulate him on his taste in art, at which he beams with pride, much like a peacock spreading its plumage. The rest of the conversation is idle chatter that is equal parts grandstanding and empty praise.\n<<elseif $Hour is 4 and $Choice is 2>><<phaera "It's a splendid piece from Remia.">> You decide to engage the conversation, <<phaera "But I find the Blood Marble Sculptures to be more enticing.">>\n\n"A fellow connoisseur of the arts I see!" Theodore laughs with mirth, "I did spy those on the way in, but they fail to capture me like this painting does."\n\n<<phaera "I just appreciate the work it takes to shape blood marble more.">>\n\nTheodore nods at you and smiles in appreciation at your knowledge on the topic. There's a significant connection there and you can tell he enjoys your opinion on the level of an equal.\n<<elseif $Hour is 4 and $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Too bad it's a fake.">> You say bluntly, watching the look on Theodore's face turn from astonishment before switching to anger. A number of other women look aghast at your suggestion and are similarly disturbed.\n\n"Explain yourself."\n\n<<phaera "If you look at the canvas closely, you can tell that it's composed of a different material than the others in the gallery. There's a slight mustiness to it that differentiates it from canvas distributed in the Remian Empire.">>\n\nMr. Salt pauses for a moment at your information before giving the painting another look. He squints a bit and takes a few steps toward it as he analyzes the content. His eyes widen in realization before turning back to you with a look of begrudging acceptance.\n\n"Well, it appears that you may very well be correct." He practically hisses, embarrassed that a woman made him appear the fool.\n\n<<phaera "It's a very good fake, but a fake nonetheless.">>\n\nThe conversation sobers up a bit at your information as it seems some of the women seem to excuse themselves in light of you showing up Mr. Salt.\n<<elseif $Hour is 3 and $Choice is 865>><<phaera "865.">> You answer him with certainty, <<phaera "The same year the Widegard Alliance was cemented and recognized its unity.">>\n\nTheodore looks a little surprised at you, "You know your history, my dear."\n\n<<phaera "I know my wine.">> You smirk at him with bemusement. He seems similarly tickled at your response and continues to go on, giving you a slight nod of approval.<<set $Interest += 10>>\n<<elseif $Hour is 3 and $Choice gte 1 >><<phaera "<<print $Choice>>.">> You mention to him, only to see a look of slight bemusement mixed with disappointment on manifest on his face.\n\n"No, my dear." He answers with a slightly condescending tone, "It was not <<print $Choice>>. Does anyone else remember when Widegard cemented itself as an Alliance?"\n\nThe crowd nods in understanding at his rhetorical question, leaving you feeling slightly foolish at this juncture.\n<<elseif $Hour is 3 and $Choice is 0>>You decide not to say anything and instead let him go on while you titter politely at his conversation topics.\n\n"It was actually the same year the Widegard Alliance was officially recognized."\n\nIt feels like you may have missed a chance to curry some more favor, but hopefully there are other chances.\n<<elseif $Hour is 2 and $Choice is 0>>Deciding not to embarrass yourself, you say nothing and let someone else help Mr. Salt to come to the correct conclusion.\n<<elseif $Hour is 2 and $Choice is 1>><<phaera "The Council of Light, actually.">> You interject as a look of realization hits Theodore's face.\n\n"Yes! Precisely that!" He remarks in jubilation, "Thank you for that."\n\nYou can sense a hint of jealousy from the other women in attendance as you manage to garner more interest from Mr. Salt for yourself.\n<<elseif $Hour is 2 and $Choice is 2>>You decide to make a mention of who you think is the correct faction, only getting an almost dismissive look from Theodore.\n\n"No, no... I don't think so." He muses still struggling to remember. Another woman whispers to him something as his face lights up in realization. "Yes! Yes, that one, thank you."\n\nIt appears you missed your shot.\n<<elseif $Hour is 1 and $Choice is 0>>Not having anything to really say about the statues (at least nothing pertinent), you decide to stay quiet on the matter as others talk it up with Theodore. You've probably missed your chance.\n<<elseif $Hour is 1 and $Choice is 1>><<phaera "That's probably not a good idea.">> You mention to him soberly. <<phaera "Considering they're built into the hall.">>\n\n"Is that so?" Theodore responds, scrutinizing the statue from afar, "That's a pity.\n\n<<phaera "The one you have your eye on is Telos, God of Firmament.">> You continue to elucidate, <<phaera "He's the patron deity of Merchants, which is probably why you like him.">>\n\n"Really?" He notes with some surprise, "I was never really all that religious growing up... but having a God looking out for me might make me reconsider."\n\nHe takes a sip of his wine before looking back at you, "But aren't you a fount of information. Whatever else do you know?"\n\n<<phaera "I'm sure you'd love to find out.">>\n\n"I'm sure I would."\n\nYour slight flirting does not go unnoticed, as the women grow cross at your ministrations.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Corporate Target]]
Necromancer Dan's cottage acts as a front for his necromantic dealings. The sign on the lawn before his house gives a variety of rates for his services.\n\n<<if $NecroPath gte 3>>[[Enter|Dan Inside]]\n<<else>>As you currently don't need any services pertaining to necromancy, you can't really think of any good reason to be here right now.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back To East District|East]]\n<<set $LDan to true>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "East Overlust">><<set $EExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "East Lost">><<set $EExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "East Bimbo">><<set $EExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "East Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "East Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>While traversing the city, you get a feeling that you're being watched. Despite your best efforts, you can't find anyone tailing you. It's disconcerting and gives the East District an unearthly feel to it. You continue walking through the East District, still with that feeling that you're being watched. What's more, you can barely hear the audible whispers from... somewhere on the streets. There's not an earthly soul out, so who could be making those sounds? It's unnerving, but you attempt to carry on.\n\nWhat you don't want to admit to yourself is how moist it seems to be making you.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. well, that's a lie, it actually is a little hot... But safety first...<<endif>>\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the district.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
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A seedy dive if there ever was one. The Foxhole appears to be patronized by nothing but burly, gruff, older men who want to either sit in peace with their drinks or partake in racous laughter as they share stories with one another. Behind the bar sits a pair of crossed bastard swords on the wall. The scent of sawdust and alcohol assaults your more delicate senses.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>Your presence inside of the bar is met with the lustful stares of most of the bar's clientele.<<else>>Your presence inside of the bar provides a momentary distraction to the patrons before they go back to their normal activities.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back Outside|Foxhole Bar]]\n\n[[Look For Rumors|Foxhole Rumors]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 4>>[[Order A Drink|Foxhole Drink][$Milan -= 4; $Alcohol += 15; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 4 Milan\n
<<phaera "Excuse me,">> You begin to say, <<phaera "Where did you get that Medallion?">>\n\n"It's an old battle medal." Cayden eyes you suspiciously, noticing your tone, "What's it to you?"\n\n<<phaera "Where'd you get it?">> You practically spit out with an accusatory tongue.\n\n"Cullhardt." He says tersely, his eyes never leaving you for a second.\n\n<<phaera "That's a lie.">> You state, noticing his anger, and yours, both rising.\n\n"Watch your tongue, missy." He growls with the anger of a man whose honor has been besmirched, "What would a girly like you know about Cullhardt anyway?"\n\n<<phaera "I know that my dad died there.">> You reply crossly, taking out your medallion. <<phaera "And that there were no survivors.">>\n\nHis gaze appears to soften a bit, "Who did you say your father was?"\n\n<<phaera "I didn't.">>\n\nCayden eases back in his chair, still not dropping his gaze from you as he scratches his chin thoughtfully, "Most of the men on the line I knew weren't the type to have children. A lot of them were simple knuckleheads who cared fuck all about the women in their life... except one."\n\nHe turns his medallion over and traces his fingers over an engraving of the number '7', "All medallions were numbered by the army so they could keep their people accounted for. The guy I remember was named Gabrin, and he was number 42."\n\nYou slowly look at the medallion and search out the engraving. Tracing your fingers along it, you can see the number, etched into the metal, '42'.\n\nCayden sees your expression change and says, "I didn't expect to have the chance to see his daughter in the flesh."\n\nYou look up at him from your medallion, <<phaera "You knew my father?">>\n\n"Aye." He answers before pointing to his eyepatch, "Got this beaut fighting by his side during the last day of the siege. Took an arrow to my knee... and eye for that fucker."\n\nHis posture becomes more relaxed now that he knows where you're coming from, "Back before the siege, he would go on about how when his service was over, he'd go back to his girl, marry her all proper and start a family with her. You should have seen the look on his face when he read that your mum was preggers with ya. You couldn't wipe the smile off that face of his for a solid week. And here you are, you turned out well... bet you had to beat the boys off with a stick, didn't ya?<<if $Status is 7>> Hell, bet you had to beat the town off with all of the sticks with the way you turned out.<<endif>>"\n\nYou give a fake smile, showing your discomfort, <<phaera "I... got by.">>\n\n"Heh..." He smiles at you, "Gabrin wouldn't have let you out of his sight if he was still..."\n\nCayden's expression noticeably darkens as he gets a distant look in his eye. You look concerned as you reach over to him, only to have him hold up his hand to stop you, "Don't... I... just need some time."\n\nIt appears that he's in his own world, causing you to be even more worried about him. One of the other guards notices this and comes over to you and getting you away from Cayden.\n\n"Just, give him a bit." The guard says, "He gets like this at times."\n\nYou look back at the old soldier and wonder what could have possibly caused that shift in him.\n\n[[Back To The Barracks|Barracks Train]]
The Gambling Parlor is a dimly lit den of greed, villainy, and intrigue. Men are huddled around tables, committed to an assortment of parlor games and illicit activities. <<if $Attract gte 30>>The room stops as you descend the stairwell, your voluptuous nature holding them spellbound.\n\n@@.odette;"At ease, boys."@@ Odette announces to the men, @@.odette;"She's with me tonight."@@\n\nYou can hear some mumbling from the tables, but the men eventually go back to their business, trying to hide their glances at your heavenly figure poorly.\n\n@@.odette;"I'd say that you're a hit."@@ Odette smirks smugly at you, @@.odette;"Try to go easy on them."@@<<else>>They seem mildly aware of your presence, barely even glancing up from their business before returning to whatever they were doing.\n\n@@.odette;"I knew I should've made you wear the black corset."@@ Odette chides herself, @@.odette;"No matter, it just means you'll have to work a little harder."@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You shift uncomfortably in your costume as you can feel yourself moistening a bit surrounded by all this manliness.<<if $Fem lt 25>>.. Wait, why are you thinking about it like that!? You hold your head for a moment, trying to fight these feelings. You're supposed to be a guy! Like, sure you have tits and a pussy, and your ass is so pinchable it'd be a crime not to... But that doesn't mean you aren't a guy! Right? Smoothing some hair out of your face, you try to calm down, only for your monstrous tits to rise and fall before you.<<else>> It's really really scrumptuous. Oh, you bet that more than one would love to stick their cocks into you... And you'd let them! @@.phaera;Hee hee,@@ Oh, so bad... Just thinking about it makes your pussy wetter.<<Flirt>><<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"Phaera, come."@@ You hear Odette command you sternly... Like she had to say something again... Which, like... She probably had to. Following her, you're brought into a room in the back. You get the feeling that this is like really important in some way.\n\n<<phaera "Maybe there'll be some manly men there too.">> You think to yourself as you continue to fidget in your leotard.\n\n[[Continue|Odette Casino Bimbo 1]]\n<<else>>It's at this point that she sees a man hail her from a doorway. Odette nods to you and tells you to have fun as she takes care of some business in the back of the establishment. You'd almost feel abandoned if this wasn't always a part of the plan. Letting out a sigh, you try to make the best of a bad situation.\n\n[[Look For Information|Odette Casino Table 1]]\n<<endif>>
Spending some time alone with your thoughts, you sit on a nearby park bench and contemplate your time as an Ooze Wizard. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You recall a time when you were so naive and prudish... those were the days... boring days, but days nonetheless. Now look at you, powerful, sexy, @@.phaera;insatiable...@@ It's hard to even keep your hands off of your delicious breasts.<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>While it has been difficult, you feel that you've managed to work out a balance between the person you were and the sexpot you are. You can't figure out when you started feeling comfortable in your femininity, but now that you do, you aren't all that vexed about it any longer. It feels sort of liberating come to think about it.<<else>>You're still getting used to this form, this alien body that you've come to possess. While you aren't comfortable with this shape, you still feel that you can make the best of the situation.<<endif>>\n\nBreathing in the mountain air, you spend some time zoning out as you take it all in.<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<set $Passion += 1>><<else>><<set $Discipline += 1>><<endif>>\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>
You can't seem to recall where you were supposed to go. It's all so confusing in this part of the city. There's no one around, so it seems less fun to you. What's the point of being hot if there's no one to share it with?\n\n"Phaaaaaaeraaaaaa..."\n\nWoah. You look around, but you fail to find anyone around. That's weird, maybe you i...ima...EH-MAJ-INNED it.\n\n"Phaaaaaaeraaaaaa..."\n\nLike, there it is again! Wow, your EH-MAJ-EN-A-SHUN is pretty loud.\n\n"HEY TITS!!!"\n\nYou stop in your tracks and attempt to turn toward the voice. This only succeeds in causing you to get dizzy and wobble on your feet.\n\n"Come plaaaaay with us... in the forest..." The voice continues to speak to you with honeyed words, "There, you can beeeeee yourself..."\n\n<<phaera "Be myself?">> You cock your head, not exactly sure what they mean.\n\n"Beeeeee the slut you always wanted to beeeeee..."\n\nThat... you can't really lie, that sounds like, something you'd do...\n\n<<if $STrance gte 25 or $SMeditate gte 25>>You shake your head for a moment as the fog in your brain hasn't quite subsumed everything in your noggin. You feel like you have something better to do... even if you don't recall who it was for... errrr... what it was for... Wow, you can be such a ditz sometimes...\n\n"Phaaaaaaeraaaaaa..."\n\nHmmm, maybe you should make a choice right now...\n\n[[Follow|East Sex]]\n\n[[Resist|East Denial]]\n<<else>>[[Follow The Voice|East Sex]]\n<<endif>>
You find it somewhat distasteful, but you plunge into a more thorough search of the corpse.\n\n<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>Curiously, while the body doesn't seem to be all that different from others, you find that he is missing the lower ribs of his body.\n\nGoing further, you find that there are open sores at the base of the neck, no doubt caused by scratching himself furiously.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<else>>Searching every crevice of the corpse is not fun in the slightest, but it's work that you felt the need to finish. Unfortunately, your search shows nothing much out of the ordinary. Some bug bites here and there, unsettling folds of fat made worse by the greasy nature of his body. At least you finish up and find nothing else all that different about him.\n<<endif>>\n[[Move On To The Last Body|Necro Path 1 Autopsy 3]]
<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>Taking a quick look over the girl reveals that she's actually missing much of her ribcage. As you can see it defined through her chest, it appears that there is some degeneration of the lower three ribs on her body, with the fourth from the bottom appears to have a flail segment. This type of injury would come from a blunt, crushing force normally, but there are no outward signs of that on the corpse.\n\nYou also recognize the lesions where the dead girl had scratched her arm at. While that's not good health, there's not much you can worry about.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<else>>You look over the dead girl's body, taking care not to disturb her corpse too badly. You do find some bug bites on her arm with some persistent scratching, leading to sores that popped up there. Aside from that, you can't find anything else wrong with the body.\n<<endif>>\n[[Finish Up|Necro Path 1 Autopsy Final]]
The two of you wile away the rest of the time making plans with one another. It's agreed that you might want to do some research on the building yourself. Maybe you can figure out an easier point of entry.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $MalikPath to 3>>\n<<set $LRistoc to true>>\n<<set $PhantomGarb to true>>
You summon up the will to not ride this stranger for all the cum welled up in his dick. While you have denied your lust, it does little to decrease the distraction it presents. Even as you walk away, you can only imagine what that man's cock would taste like. Pushing the thoughts aside, you gather yourself and hurry toward your destination.\n\n<<Locale>>
[[Physical Attack|Combat 2][$Choice = 1; $Attack += $WAtt; $Accuracy += $WAcc; $Attack += $Advantage; $Accuracy += $RNGA; $Accuracy -= $EDodge; $Attack -= $EDef]]\n<<if $StatBody gte $Grapple>>[[Break Grapple|Combat 2][$Choice = 4; $Grapple = false]]\n<<elseif $Grapple gt $StatBody>>[[Struggle|Combat 2][$Choice = 3; $Grapple -= $StatBody]]\n<<else>>[[Dodge|Combat 2][$Choice = 2; $RNGB -= $Dodge]]<<endif>>\n[[Critical Strike|Combat 2][$Choice = 5; $Attack += $WAtt; $Attack += $WAtt; $Attack += $Advantage; $Attack -= $EDef]]\n<<if $Status is 3>>[[Assume Your Primordial Form|Combat 2][$Choice = 7]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Cast A Spell|Combat Spell]]\n[[Use An Item|Combat Item]]\n[[Bluster|Combat Special]]
[[Continue|Wolf Club]]
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<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>>The warmth of the furnace radiates heat as the Blacksmith works tirelessly over his anvil, hammering away at his latest project.\n\n[[Leave Hut|Hadra Main 2]]\n[[Talk To The Blacksmith|Hadra Smith Talk]]\n[[Look At Inventory|Hadra Smith Purchase]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Seduce The Blacksmith|Hadra Smith Seduce]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Area to 5>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Splitting toward the left, you find yourself rolling down an embankment, hitting the ground hard. Not one for delays, you try to spring to your feet and rush toward the clearing. The monsters, momentarily stunned, soon gather their senses and pursue you into the clearing.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You try to fake a move to the left and zag back toward the right, hoping to get them to over commit. This works on one of them, but the other two are able to read you correctly, and soon you find yourself leaping through their swings. You grimace as one cuts deeply into your torso as the other shreds your upper arm. You come out of your leap into a roll as you clutch your injured side. The blood feels warm as it flows from your wound. Pushing onward, you attempt to put more distance between your pursuers.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You attempt to cut right through the Hungry Dead, hoping that you can out speed them and make it by unscathed. Unfortunately, they are not as slow as you could hope for and practically run smack dab into one of them. Pain flashes before your eyes as you can feel their talons claw at your back and one bite down hard upon your shoulder. Somehow, you manage to wrench free of them and tumble a bit behind them. Getting to your feet, you attempt to flee again, blood trailing down your arms and body.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Accumulating ooze, you fire off two orbs of slime to coat the faces of two Hungry Dead. Clutching your hands into fists, you will the slime to become acidic. Their properties dissolve the undead heads like wax off a candle, causing the monsters to drop to their knees and collapse.\n\nIt's then that you feel a talon slash across your chest. The pain jolts you back to attention as you glare at the Hungry Dead, its claws still red with your blood. You fire off another glob of slime, coating its upper chest and face before destroying it with acid again.\n\nYou hope that you didn't take too long with these monsters and attempt to run through the clearing and to the other side.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You figure that you're far enough away from the village to give Mrs. Bloch enough of a head start to get away. Assuming your Ooze Body, you turn into a puddle of liquid before the Hungry Dead pursuing you. For a moment, there are grunts of confusion as they don't appear to realize what had happened. This soon turns into rage as they focus their rage on the environment. Some poke at your puddle form, and some step right into it, but you sustain no damage from them. It is soon decadently easy to escape them as their attention soon grows away from the sentient puddle and back toward the village.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You stagger for a bit and feel yourself become lightheaded. Fighting for consciousness, you are ill equipped to defend yourself as the Hungry Dead take advantage and pull you to the ground. Smacking your head on the hard earth, [[you black out...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Oruk Chase Escape]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You dodge to the left in your attempt to evade the talons of the Hungry Dead. While you are able to get out of the way of one of the Hungry Dead, poor forward planning puts you in the path of the other one's strike. It tears into your flesh with dirty fingernails, scraping across your abdomen. Gritting your teeth, you push your way past, attempting to look for safety.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Dodging to the right, you manage to evade one of the monsters, but still catch a heavy slash across your gut. Spinning around, you are still able to get around them, even with your stomach wound. It hurts, but staying here is not an option...\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You make the attempt to split between the two monsters, being careful to avoid their talons. You dive between the two as they ready their swings, rolling past them with quickness before rebounding and taking off running again. You can hardly believe that paid off as well as it did.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Readying two globs of ooze, you throw both simultaneously at the Hungry Dead and catch them at center mass. As they advance on you, your Acid Burn makes quick work of them, dissolving their chests from the outside in.\n<<endif>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You stagger for a bit and feel yourself become lightheaded. Fighting for consciousness, you are ill equipped to defend yourself as the Hungry Dead take advantage and pull you to the ground. Smacking your head on the hard earth, [[you black out...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Next|Oruk Run 5]]\n<<endif>>
The chase brings you further into the woods, where the hordes of undead swarm over like locusts upon the harvest. Their scent is unmistakable as you attempt to stay ahead of them. You can see a clearing not too far away from you.\n\nHowever, as you approach the clearing, you immediately notice three figures spring up from behind some foliage. More Hungry Dead...\n\n[[Dodge Left|Oruk Run 6][$Choice = 1; $HP -= 10]]\n\n[[Dodge Right|Oruk Run 6][$Choice = 2; $HP -= 20]]\n\n[[Dodge Forward|Oruk Run 6][$Choice = 3; $HP -= 30]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2 and $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Acid Burn|Oruk Run 6][$Choice = 4; $Mana -= $TransSpell2; $HP -= 10]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body And Escape|Oruk Run 6][$Choice = 5; $Mana -= $TransSpell1]]<<endif>>\n
<<if $Choice is 1>>Quickly thinking, you evade to your left as the creature takes a swipe at you, narrowly missing you with a clawed hand. This causes the monster to stumble long enough for you to continue past it (as well as kicking it in the back to further destabilize it).\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You panic as the monster heads straight at you, electing to dodge forward... right in the attack of the Hungry Dead. Smooth. The clawed hand slashes at your front, releasing a spray of blood from your chest area. It's a pretty bad wound, but you have to keep going as you work your way around the monster.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Splitting toward the right, you catch only a glancing blow from the Hungry Dead as it wounds your left arm. Biting back the pain, you hurry past the abomination as you attempt to put distance between you and the monsters pursuing you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You don't have time for this. Readying a ball of ooze, you strike the monster directly in the face with it and activate the spell of Acid Burn. There is a painful hiss that can be heard as the acid eats away at the Hungry Dead's face, causing it to stumble backwards before eventually, its skull collapses under the corrosive effects of your magic. Before you run past it, you find that it has a couple of Green Herbs on its belt. Acting quickly, you snatch them up and continue on your way.<<set $ItemGreenHerb += 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You stagger for a bit and feel yourself become lightheaded. Fighting for consciousness, you are ill equipped to defend yourself as the Hungry Dead take advantage and pull you to the ground. Smacking your head on the hard earth, [[you black out...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Oruk Run 3]]\n<<endif>>
Continuing your flight from Oruk Village, you can hear the monsters begin to close in on you. The path begins to wind as you round the bend of a uniquely pretty cliffside. As you are almost toward a fork in the road, two Hungry Dead advance from the front of you. With more Hungry Dead coming behind you, there's no wasting time with these monsters.\n\n[[Dodge Left|Oruk Run 4][$Choice = 1; $HP -= 10]]\n\n[[Dodge Right|Oruk Run 4][$Choice = 2; $HP -= 10]]\n\n[[Dodge Forward|Oruk Run 4][$Choice = 3]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2 and $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Acid Burn|Oruk Run 4][$Choice = 4; $Mana -= $TransSpell2]] <<endif>>
You venture into the wilderness, your scent trailing behind you as ravenous undead give chase, <<if $Status is 7>>your generous bosoms heaving with every stride, threatening to smack you in the face unless given proper attention. Your bubble butt jiggles with reckless abandon.\n\nPerhaps this was a bad idea.<<else>>your chest heaving as your lungs feel as if they've caught fire. You deftly manage to cut through the landscape with the screams of the undead at your back.<<endif>>\n\nAlong the path, you see a figure loom in the distance, talons outstretched and a putrid stench hanging from its body. This Hungry Dead approaches you with ravenous hunger in its eyes.\n\n[[Dodge Left|Oruk Run 2][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Dodge Right|Oruk Run 2][$Choice = 2; $HP -= 5]]\n\n[[Dodge Forward|Oruk Run 2][$Choice = 3; $HP -= 10]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2 and $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Acid Burn|Oruk Run 2][$Choice = 4; $Mana -= $TransSpell2]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 2>>==Acid Burn==<<endif>>
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Necro Romance">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath gte 11>><<display "Necro Bond">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Necro Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 10 and $NecroInterest gte 250>><<display "Necro Path 10">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 9 and $NecroInterest gte 200>><<display "Necro Path 9">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 8 and $NecroInterest gte 155>><<display "Necro Path 8">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 7 and $NecroInterest gte 115>><<display "Necro Path 7">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 6 and $NecroInterest gte 85>><<display "Necro Path 6">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 5 and $NecroInterest gte 60>><<display "Necro Path 5">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 4 and $NecroInterest gte 40>><<display "Necro Path 4">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 3 and $NecroInterest gte 25>><<display "Necro Path Mundane">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 2 and $NecroInterest gte 15>><<display "Necro Path 2">>\n<<elseif $NecroPath is 1>><<display "Necro Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Necro Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
Looking through the shop, you look for what's in style currently.\n\n<<if $Month is 6>>Apparently they are currently sold out of the latest fashion. That is... unfortunate.\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>You actually find a rather fetching outfit. A white silk blouse with a gold trimmed blue vest is on display. It comes with a pair of burgundy pants that appear to provide plenty of mobility while a rather tasteful belt can be seen cinched around the waist tastefully. The ensemble appears very professional looking and a tailor is able to place your order if you're ready.\n<<else>>Alas, it appears that everyone is too busy to help you and there's already a line forming. So you decide to just look around wistfully at the garments out and feel spellbound by their allure.\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>You find on display an absolutely gorgeous dress that is made of only the finest silks. It is a sheer pink dress that promises to hug your figure in all the right places. The skirt flows out to the floor as a bow is situated right above where your butt would be. There are no straps on the dress, meaning that it depends on the figure of its wearer to stay on... <<if $OST gte 40>>Not that you spend much time in clothes any longer...<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>It's just so pretty that you could get lost in it for hours...<<else>>What are you thinking? This is possibly the girliest dress you've seen, so why are you spending so much time fawning over it? You're supposed to be a man after all, right? And yet, it's so... pretty...<<endif>>\n<<else>>Alas, the new fashion does not appear to be out yet. Perhaps you should just go back to mooning over the clothing already on the floor?\n<<endif>>\n[[Return To The Floor|Weygner Inside]]\n\n<<if $Month is 5 and $Milan gte $Price15>>[[Buy The Noble Garb|Weygner Purchase][$Milan -= $Price15; $NobleGarb = true]] - <<print $Price15>> Milan\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>==Buy The Noble Garb== - <<print $Price15>> Milan\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Milan gte $Price19>>[[Buy The Princess Gown|Weygner Purchase][$Milan -= $Price19; $PrincessGown = true]] - <<print $Price19>> Milan\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>==Buy The Princess Gown== - <<print $Price19>> Milan\n<<else>>@@.nebiros;SOLD OUT@@\n<<endif>>
Curling up into your bed, you find yourself soothed by the sea. It's not long before you fall asleep.\n\n[[Continue|Ship Sleep][$Location = 104]]
11/16\n\nI recently attended my first gather with other Ooze Wizards. The experience was a rather unique one to say the least. Meeting outside of city limits, we congregated after the sun had set in a field with a large clearing. Surrounding a bonfire, there were many ==other== mind numbingly gorgeous women of various temperaments. Each had their own agendas, some wanted to perform rituals as a way of honoring the Great Mother, Neoria. Other simply deigned to get to know other Ooze Wizards in the community. And still there were others who only looked for a good time and wanted to disappear into the fields for an orgy. I tended to stay away from the last lot, but I feel like I learned quite a bit from the community as a whole.\n\nThere were some Ooze Wizards who had managed to make an impression on my, for better or worse, so I'll leave my thoughts on them here:\n\nJocasta - She was one of the older Ooze Wizards in attendance and was a fount of advice and wisdom. You wouldn't guess she was over a hundred years old glancing at her, she looked not a day over forty! From what I've skeened, she was in charge of an information network that spanned the continent. Being a curious master of Divination (a rarity among Ooze Wizards to be sure), Jocasta was able to keep tabs on all sorts of Ooze Wizards in Widegard, organizing them and keeping a census of how many of us there were around. She had this stern, motherly aura about her that gave the impression she was well respected among Ooze Wizards. I asked her if there were any masters of Transmutation in the area, and she smiled at me, saying that several had gathered here this very night. I thanked her for the knowledge.\n\nNihilia - A relatively young but still powerful Conjurer in her own right. Nihilia was one of the aforementioned hedonists who attempted to recruit me for one of her orgies. She was always flanked by what looked like two watery tentacles that would ungulate behind her, like they had a mind of their own. When Nihilia spoke, her voice always came off as breathy and sexy, like she was always horny and looking for sex... Which I suppose she was. However, what really struck me were her eyes: vacant voids that bore into my soul, searching for secrets and desires. Interacting with her was unnerving to say the least, because she represented everything I did not wish to become. A sexed up doll, barely functioning as a person, looking for nothing beyond their own diabolical urges. Nihilia tried to tempt me, but I remained resolute and denied her advances. Eventually, the Ooze Wizard tired of my resistance and went to bother someone less willful. Still, I do not dare lower my guard around her. There's something genuinely wrong with her that I can't put into words.\n\nTara - A student of Transmutation like myself, Tara also started life as a man before being transformed into an Ooze Wizard. ==She== He had once been afflicted with an incurable disease that vanished upon his apprenticeship. He doesn't regret the decision much and only really worries about being used as a doll by his mother to test her fashions on. I feel a kindred spirit with him and spent a good deal of time swapping stories with him. He's been pursuing an Alchemical solution to his predicament, something that I was quite intrigued by. Apparently, he was once a scholar that meddled in such practices, so it was a boon for him to gain the powers of a Ooze Wizard. Tara tends to keep to himself in a nearby village, providing tonics to the locals as he trains under his teacher. I am quite interested in keeping in contact with him.\n\nTemperance - A master of Transmutation, she appears to be my best bet at learning more about shapeshifting magicks. Temperance seems to be a rather motherly woman in good standing within the community. Her dress sense was fairly conservative and when she spoke, there was an air of regality to her words that came effortlessly. Mind you, she was still impossibly sexy even through the prudish garments. I've spoken with her at length about learning more Transmutation magic, but she appears to only be stopping by the city for a spell. Regardless, she seems to be fairly knowledgeable on the inner workings of the Ooze Wizard arts and would be a wonderful teacher if I could ever pin her down long enough.\n\nAnkou - Probably the most striking Ooze Wizard of the bunch. Long ebony hair, bright crimson lips, ivory skin, and a figure that was excessive even for an Ooze Wizard. It was a marvel that she was able to get around with breasts that large, or talk through lips that plump. Her form was an exaggeration of the caricature Ooze Wizards normally are of feminine beauty. She was unreal as she practically glided across the gathering, striking a sense of awe and fear from all who beheld her. I am told that she was also a master of Transmutation, and judging by her figure, I would not doubt that. When I asked her if she would be partial to teaching me, she laughed heartily before saying that I could visit the Witch's Sabbath any time when I was ready to learn from her.\n\nI suppose I have a teacher for furthering my Transmutation training. While she seems to be on the more chaotic side of Ooze Wizardry, if she is able to help me shed this form, I am willing to look past her eccentricities.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n---\n\n11/26\n\nMy adventuring party and I have recently come back from a quest into the sewer system of the city (disgusting, I know). From what I recall, we were supposed to track down a gang of lizard men that were causing trouble for multiple districts in the city. They had an uncanny ability to just pop up and cause mayhem before fading back into the shadows. Vance, our rogue, correctly surmised that it was the sewer system that they were using and we quickly took to the underbelly of the city to end their mischief.\n\nThis was a mistake. What many of us take for granted is that the city is far older than we give it credit for. As we descended into the sewers, I began to hear tempting whispers attempt to coax me further into the underground. None of my allies heard them and seemed oblivious to the sinister nature of the labyrinthine tunnels as they guided us toward what I suspected was a trap. I can't tell you why I didn't say anything, perhaps I was afraid of my allies thinking that I had gone mad, or maybe I was afraid of the whispers doing something more nefarious had I voiced my concerns. Regardless of my reasoning, we made our way to the lower levels and found our quarry, but not at all as we had expected them.\n\nAt the lowest level, we found piles of corpses, human, lizard man, kobold, a veritable mass grave of bodies that appeared to have been leeched of all moisture. Their mummified husks stared from empty voids in their skulls. We had never seen such brutality before and it took effort to not vomit, if not from the sight, then the smell. Looking about, we found the bodies of our prey and started toward them to bring back some evidence that the job had been done. However, as we began to collect them, a rumbling could be felt beneath our feet. This rumbling only grew in intensity as water began to emergy from fissures in the floor. My party started to retreat from their position, attempting to head for higher ground, and that's when it happened. A geyser of water burst from below and shot into the air above us before changing shape in mid eruption. Bending and twisting, the water seemed to thicken in consistency as it began to appear gelatinous. The smell exuded was horrendous... Yet familiar. Like dirty sex and excrement stewed over years and left to ferment.\n\nAnd then the faces came. Apparitions seemed to manifest from the Ooze, taking the shape of women's faces wailing in discordant harmony as their countenances shifted with every ungulation of the oozing geyser. But what truly repulsed and frightened me about the abomination was the veiled whispers under its ghastly wails. The same whispers that urged me to go further into the depths.\n\nWe were unprepared to deal with something like this. Our weapons glided through its body as if it were water, and its strikes were fast and precise, piercing even the strongest armor and tearing it apart like parchment. I watched in horror as Othar's life was drained from his body, sucked out as moisture to feed the monster's devilish hunger. When it finished, it dropped his dessicated corpse to the floor, indistinguishable from the others that littered the floor.\n\nWith not much recourse, I commanded my remaining allies to fall back as I attempted to cover their escape. Coating my mace with my ooze, I focused my energy into it and caused it to burn with my fury and regret. Charging the monster, I slammed my weapon into its side and heard the wails of pain and anguish erupt from its horrible mouths. The rest of my allies took note and escaped, thanking me for my sacrifice.\n\nAs the monster's focus shifted toward me, it danced around me and quickly wrapped around my body before constricting around my waist. I attempted to activate my Ooze Body, but found myself trapped within its watery coils. I struggled against its grip to no avail, I was like the mouse trapped by the snake, waiting for the final blow. That was when one of the faces whispered something into my ear, a sweet nothing that I could not understand, but found myself enticed immediately. My nipples grew erect and I found my loins growing moist in its fetid embrace. Before I knew what was happening, my Primordial Form burst violently from my body, shredding my clothing to tatters. The whispers, once barely audible, became a screaming cacophony of voices that resounded in my head like a thousand thunderstorms striking at once.\n\nI almost gave up, gave in to the monster's ministrations. At my wit's end, when my arousal had reached its limit and I was about to succumb to the beast, I felt its grip around me slacken. Dropping to my knees as its coils released my body from its filthy grasp, I watched the abomination sink back into the crevices of the floor from whence it came. Not one to tempt fate, I rushed to grab the body of my ally, Othar, and escaped the sewers, but not before collecting proof of our quest's success.\n\nI eventually found the rest of my allies upon reaching topside. Our spirits were low and we mourned the passing of our friend for days to come. The death of Othar brought upon a time of self reflection for my allies as we had up to that point not lost a member since the formation of our party. It made us think upon our own mortality and whether or not this adventuring business was worth the risk after all. I know that at least one other member retired due to this, but the others did see this as a sign to at least have a bit more caution instead of rushing into danger.\n\nI found myself shaken for a different reason. While the death of Othar affected me greatly, the abomination troubled me like nothing I had ever known to that point. Why had it whispered to me, tempting me with horrific promises that I could not understand? How had it caused me to change shape so easily? What caused it to retreat when it had brought me so close to the edge? There was a part of me that knew what connection we shared, and it filled me with dread...\n\nThe abomination was of Ooze Wizard origin.\n\nI later returned to the entrance of the Sewer Access Route and took great strides in sealing it off as best I could, blocking any path the creature could conceivably take to the surface. It felt like a useless gesture, not only because of the abomination's mercurial nature, but also because of something else that I felt in my soul. That the monster was confined to the sewers because it had to be there, as if it was commanded to protect something.\n\nThe question is what?\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n---\n\n12/09\n\nWe held the service for Othar the other day. It took some time to notify his family, but we managed to gather most of his clan to pay their respects. I was impressed at how large his family had been and told them what a brave warrior he had been. They thanked me for my kind words and made sure to see if I was all right. I lied and said that I was managing. The truth was that I had been racked with guilt. Maybe if I had voiced my concerns earlier about the whispers, we might have done things differently, done things in a way that would make it so Othar would still be alive.\n\nI've been spending more time in East District, talking to Tals about my woes. It's strange that I feel at ease telling him of all people my troubles, but it seems to work out. I suppose it's because he's far enough away from the issue that I can trust him to give me an unbiased perspective on the subject. It doesn't hurt that he's a decent listener, letting me unload on him for hours at a time. It's nice to have someone to share my burden with.\n\nWith Othar dead and Kirk retiring from adventuring, the others have been pushing for me to take the lead of our party and deal with the paperwork at the local guild. It feels like a huge responsibility, but more than that, a huge pain in the ass. Part of me believes that the others are shuffling the job off on me because they can't be bothered to. I'm still deliberating whether I should or shouldn't take it regardless of their feelings. I need the experience to advance my studies in Transmutation, and the quickest route to that is to continue adventuring.\n\nGods, this is such a hassle.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n---\n\n06/02\n\nFinally, after what feels like an eternity, I have felt the last changes in my core, signifying my ability to advance my learning in Transmutation. I am thoroughly excited and await the next Witch's Sabbath to find the Ankou again and begin my training in earnest. This is a pivotal moment in my life, the culmination of much hardship and heartache. I do not intend to mess this up and have taken steps to ensure that everything goes off without a hitch. I have kept myself in good health, my mind is clear, my lust mollified, and my stomach is full. I have no time for obstacles after waiting so long to finally shed this comly form and once again regain my proper masculinity.\n\nMy allies have been excellent since I've taken the helm as party leader. Sure, there's more work to do, more run ins with the guild, and more meetings with some desk jockeys, but it's given me a different perspective on adventuring as a whole and a newfound respect from my party members. They look up to me as a leader and not just as another pretty face. I feel valued for my intelligence and competency rather than being "a nice set of tits" as Rugard so eloquently put it. I'm coming into my own, and when I am finally able to turn back into a man, I trust I'll be able to realize my true potential.\n\nWe recently recruited a couple of new members. Talbain is a rather reckless mercenary who prizes physical conflict and fights with a pair of battle axes, fulfilling Othar's role of frontline warrior. Castor seems to be a disciplined fellow who specializes in letting his fists do the talking. The two of them don't have problems with my leadership and have been informed about my condition. I don't foresee any trouble from either one of them and expect good things to come from recruiting them.\n\nI'll have to wrap this entry up shortly as I have to get ready for a cotillion at the adventurers' guild hall. It's supposed to help raise money for operating the guild, but I suspect that it's simply a front to hobnob with some of the elite in the city. And while I don't have any evidence to support this, I find myself wary of the guildmaster, whom I think has a crush on me (the poor fool). I probably should let him down easy, but I don't wish to rock the boat and possibly make things more difficult for my party.\n\n---\n\n06/17\n\nI have finally done it. After almost a year of toil and trouble, I have awakened to the power inherent to my soul and taken back my form. I have learned how to shapeshift back into my male body and regain the semblance of my former life.\n\nTo tell the truth, I presumed the ocassion would have been more momentous. I sought out the Ankou during the Witch's Sabbath and petitioned her to teach me at earliest convenience. She acquiesced and taught me earlier today, having me be able to contort my form, remembering what it once felt like to have that body. Slowly, as I concentrated on the form. I began to feel my muscles grow, my shoulders broaden, and my penis expand from the soft folds of female flesh. I once more became male and almost broke down into tears. However, after getting past my joy, I saw my changes melt back into those of the female body.\n\nThe Ankou went on to explain that shapeshifting is very much like clenching a muscle. It was possible to hold it in one shape for a time, but I would be unable to hold it ==permanently== for long without proper training. I refocused my efforts and resumed my male body before thanking her for the tutelage. This was but a minor setback for me after all I have endured. I intend to strengthen myself to the point that it all becomes second nature for me.\n\nI've since shown the form to my party, which was met with a small amount of disappointment. Considering I was never quite that feminine for most of the time they've known me (aside from that early mistake), they never really saw me as anything but one of the guys, so me presenting myself as the man I am didn't throw them for much of a loop.\n\nThe Mistress seemed happy for me as I flexed my masculine form before her in jest. She knew that I had the temerity to do it and that I was on track to becoming a proper Ooze Wizard. To be honest, I could not agree with her more.\n\nStill, I have a long way to go before completely mastering the spell. Keeping it up for long is taxing but doable at my current level of experience. I presume it will get easier the longer I practice it, a task I truly relish the challenge of. As I write this, I marvel at how small the quill feels in my hand after spending so long in the other form. It's the little things that matter in the end, how every feeling from the way clothing fits to the way food tastes is different. I could get lost in all the ways being a man and a woman are different, but that could fill volumes, and I decidedly do not have the time for that.\n\nI'll close this entry by mentioning that I've had my eye on a local barmaid at the tavern we all frequent. She's a cute young thing but she never really gave me a second look... Well, not in THAT way. I'm hoping that my change in appearance will similarly change her thoughts about me.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel, Ooze Wizard\n\n[[Dreams and Her|Book Journal B1]]\n[[Body Modification|Book Journal B2]]\n[[Science|Book Journal B3]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
<<phaera "So, you know what happened?">> You ask curiously.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Yes, but I'll need some time to work with the corpses to get the requisite proof."@@ <<print $Necro>> responds, going over their instruments, <<if $Result gte 3>>@@.nebiros;"But your aid has been illuminating and is greatly appreciated."@@\n<<if $Result is 6>>\nThey soon hand you a small ball of crimson coloring. You can feel your core resonate with it as it almost quivers in your hand.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Think of it as payment for a job well done."@@ They continue on, @@.nebiros;"Your service is appreciated."@@<<set $ROP += 1>><<endif>><<else>>@@.nebiros;"Thank you for your time, but I can take it from here."@@<<endif>>\n\nYou look out the window to see the sky has reddened with twilight's approach. Has it really been that long? It's then that <<print $Necro>> gets a rather somber look on their face.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I need you to leave, right now."@@ You can note a bit of regret to <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> voice as <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>he<<else>>she<<endif>> says it.\n\n<<phaera "Why? What's wrong?">> You ask as the look in <<print $Necro>>'s face tells another story.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's just that, you needn't be here for what happens here after dark."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>His<<else>>Her<<endif>> voice is saddening to hear. Regretfully, you abide by <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> request and leave the cemetary befor sundown.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $NecroPath to 2>>\n<<if $Result gte 3>><<set $NecroInterest += 15>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
08/15\n\nThe Mistress must have seen the troubles on my face, for she grabbed me from my corner and hauled my ungrateful form to the East District. It was there that she introduced me to the Necromancers who populated that part of the city. Contrary to my former prejudices against them, I have learned that they actually provide valuable services unique to Ooze Wizards such as myself. The Mistress showed me to a Mortuary where I met a young necromancer by the name of Tals. I was then told that he specialized in the practice of body modification. Incredulous at first, I asked the Mistress what use this service would be to one such as I. She smiled and just told me to humor her.\n\nWith not much to lose, I acquiesced and subjected myself to the experiments of this Tals individual. He proceeded to create a balm and had me apply it over my body. Reluctantly, I did as he asked, and after some momentary discomfort, found how quickly my arousal began to fall. The Mistress told me that by giving the necromancer motes of red ooze, we could exchange them for modifications that could make our lives easier. As the day drug onward, I found that my body was less sensitive and that I was not as easily stimulated to distraction. It was amazing! I fought back joyful tears as I had found salvation from my personal Hell. I hugged the Mistress in my fervor, feeling our bodies crush up against each other as our breasts squashed against our chests. Realizing what I had just done, I apologized for my lack of etiquette while releasing my grip on her, something she was quick to forgive.\n\nLater that evening, I asked the Mistress how I would be able to procure more motes of red ooze if I desired further body modifications. Blithely, she made mention that if I refined my lust stone enough, I would be able to produce shards that could be pressed into motes of red ooze. However, when I asked if there were other ways of gaining the substance, she cocked a wry smile and simply told me to have lots of sex.\n\nApparently, red ooze is the crystalized form of our lust. By indulging our vices more often, we are able to produce shards more quickly. Something about our cores radiating more energy and gifting us with more tools to improve ourselves with. While quick power is indeed tempting, becoming a whore to chase that power seems excessive. I'll stick with the slower but more reliable method of cultivating these red ooze motes. The sanity I have is worth more than the short term gains of the sluttier route. Besides, it's not as if I intend to use those modifications for more than reducing my sensitivity or quenching my lust quickly.\n\nTals does appear helpful, but I can't shake the feel he wants more from me. Had I still been my lust drunk self, I might have been attracted to him more intimately. But now? I... I find myself still wavering in my sexuality. Gods damnit! This cursed body still finds ways to torment my psyche. I must redouble my efforts to maintain my identity!\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/20\n\nI broached the subject of my wavering sexuality to the Mistress the other day. I explained how it troubled me to be so much different than I once was and that I feared that I would lose that part of myself. She sat me down and expounded that it was normal to change through one's life, that we are not static beings and are ever shifting like quicksilver. As new experiences made themselves known to us, we would find ourselves altered slightly by the knowledge. Over a long enough time, our new selves would be unrecognizable to our former lives. That in itself is not a loss of self, but an addition to what we were. We become more layered and nuanced as a result, growing as people with age and events.\n\nWhile I did understand her points, I debated that because I was wearing the form of a girl, I would start behaving more like a girl in time, an evolution to my character that I was not comfortable with... Not meaning any disrespect, of course. The Mistress nodded to me and explained that she was well aware of our physical forms dictating how we thought of ourselves. She stated that if I desired to be treated as a man that I should act more like one and accept responsibility for my own actions. While we may be tempted by our sinful bodies, we hold the final say in what we do in the end. If we act the slut, it is because we deigned to act the slut and did not take the steps to prevent our moment of weakness. The Mistress soon became cross and declared that we are not victims of ourselves or anyone, and that if I had any intention of continuing to be her student, I should not blame others for things that were under my power to stop.\n\nAfter giving it some thought, I realize that she is ultimately correct. I can't depend on others to reaffirm my self image. If I am to take myself seriously, I must accept responsibility and take control of my life. That means mastering my desires and having the __self control__ to say no to them. While I wear the guise of a woman, I am by no means defined by that! When I rise in power, I will reclaim my old form and dictate my own destiny! This I swear!\n\n- Joseph de Steel, SON of Percival de Steel.\n\n---\n\n08/27\n\nI've started taking more control over my own life. The first step was dressing how I wanted to be seen, and that meant any feminine apparel was out. It took some time to get a tailor to properly address my figure (both of them), but I managed to have a wardrobe crafted that helped portray my masculine qualities tastefully. So if I was shifted to my "normal" form, I appeared vaguely tomboyish if not a bit of a fop.\n\nMy long brunette tresses were sheared into a pixie cut by a barber to more properly convey my masculinity. The loss of that weight from my head is a burden lifted, even if it would grow back at an accelerated rate. What matters is the message I send with this image. That I am a free (mostly) man and am in control of my image in spite of the body I possess!\n\nI've resumed adventuring with my glory seeking allies, who were both glad to see me again but disappointed by my new appearance. If I am to be free of this form, I need the experience necessary to cultivate the further learning of Transmutation. I let it be known that I was no one's whore or Bimbo and that I intended to be every bit their equal. All seemed amused but receptive to my stance and I slipped back into the party as if no time had passed. While I was no longer planning on servicing them or "persuading" marks as an idiot harlot, I explained that I was more than ready to resume my duties as the team's spell slinging sorcerer.\n\nI cannot express how good I feel now. Never have I seen the road ahead more clearly than I do at this moment. My goal is squarely in my sights and everything seems to click. I've started a training regiment to become proficient with a mace so that my combat prowess can be added to the party's. It's difficult work, but I find myself persevering and growing stronger.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel, SON of Percival de Steel\n\n---\n\n09/28\n\nOur most recent adventure has proven to be a great success! By foiling the pirates on the western coast of Widegard, I could feel my core quicken with the last mote of green ooze I needed for the next level of Transmutation training. I was so excited to get home that I almost forgot to take my share of the bounty from our latest exploit!\n\nFinding the Mistress, I implored her to instruct me in my next spell toward salvation. She smiled kindly and told me to prepare myself for the Multi Form spell. I was eager to absorb that knowledge and waited with baited breath for her to begin.\n\nShe instructed me to drain all of my feelings about my female form into the pit of my stomach, and that when I had done so, try to separate it from my body, pushing all of that energy as far from myself as possible. I followed her instructions, concentrating all the animosity I had toward my female half and divorced it from my body. I was shocked to see another me begin to form from a pool of ooze I had excreted from my pores. Unlike me, this simulacrum came with exaggerated features and long, feathery brown hair. Her vacant eyes and painted smile irritated me as I saw a mockery of what I was. The "clone" only served to remind me of my own failures as a girlish giggle escaped her lips. With but a thought, I dissolved her into a puddle of boiling ichor, disgusted that thing would echo my greatest shame. Regardless of my distaste for the being, I had learned that by dissociating myself from that hypersexual image, I could more properly confirm my true self. My Mistress was pleased, I was pleased.\n\nWith the training complete, she would inform me that she had reached her limit for what she could teach me of Transmutation and that I would need to seek a new teacher to further my training. If I gathered the necessary motes of green ooze, the Mistress was open to arranging a meeting with someone who could improve my mastery. I still felt euphoria as I had climbed yet another rung in my training, and took another step closer to my goal.\n\nHowever, as I write this, I wonder about that clone. As I melted her back into the Primordial Ooze from which she sprang, I felt an odd chill run down my spine. At the time, I was so lost in my success that I chose to ignore it, but I recall seeing a look of elation flash over her face before dissolving back into goo. For the briefest of moments, I felt the ecstacy of that climax and was unable to put it into words. Had my satisfaction reflected in her, or was my jubilation caused by her pleasure? The nature of the dilemma is keeping me up and I wonder if I should attempt to replicate the training to figure out the truth. Part of me is curious, but another asks if I simply want to behold my Primordial Form again... Without shifting into it. Both can be true at the same time, but I choose to sleep on the matter if at all possible.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n[[Dreams and Her|Book Journal B1]]\n[[Science|Book Journal B3]]\n[[A Year Later|Book Journal B4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
08/01\n\nI had the dream again.\n\nI'm in a labyrinth, and all around me are mirrors. Reflected back are distorted images of what I was and what I am. It's disorienting, but I make my way through them, feeling around the edges to guide me through this maze. I keep going until there's no more walls to feel, and that's when I stagger into her.\n\nBefore me is a reflection of decadence. A long brown mane of hair cascades from her head as thick and juicy lips pout seductively at me. Large orbs of flesh thrust outward from her chest, defying gravity as they remain pert on her frame. Her waist tapers off before flairing out again for hips so broad that they boggle my mind. Thick thighs so meaty that they rub together as a moist vagina sends an unending stream of cum down her legs. Her shape is completely preposterous, a caricature of what it means to be a woman. Everything about her looks artificial, unnatural in every fiber of her being.\n\nBut it's her eyes that truly disturb me. Those vacant emeralds that stare back into my soul, for she has none. I am chilled to the bone as I take in her form, drinking it like a fine wine. She has bewitched me into inaction as all I can do is stare into the void, unblinking. That's when the changes begin. My male form slowly dissolves away, revealing feminine features. I can feel my skin begin to crawl as it shifts about my body, rippling from my chest until it washes over my extremities. My breasts swell and fall into crescent drops, hanging tastefully from my chest as long brunette hair tickles my shoulders and cascade past my nipples. I can feel my butt firm up, toned to perfection as it sticks out a little. I know my features are cute as my face contorts to the passing transformation. A button nose, a pleasant smile, flashing green eyes. I find myself wearing the form of a woman, and it feels normal, it feels almost right.\n\nThat's when the second shift begins. I always cry out, begging against the changes, pleading with my body to stay normal, to stay as a woman and not what it wants me to be. I don't want to become her! Don't turn me into her! My pleas fall upon deaf ears as my breasts lurch forward, gaining mass at an accelerated rate. I bring my dainty fingers to them, trying to contain their growth, only to feel them overflow my tiny hands. They soon become gargantuan as I struggle to hold them up. There's no denying what they are as my nipples grow erect, these are tits.\n\nI draw a sharp breath as I feel my waist constrict. Like a vice, I feel my body squeezed thinner in the middle. My head feels light as I transition to taking my breaths through my chest, the force exerted on my torso leaves no mercy. I place my hands on the waspish waist I now possess, grimacing as my spine cracks and bends in a manner that pushes out my posterior. The popping of bones continues as it feels like a balloon is inflated in my hips, pushing them outward as thighs quiver with an excess of new flesh.\n\nMy mouth pouts as a moan passes the lips, causing them to plump into juicy crimson pillows. I try to revert the pout, but it's useless as my face freezes it into an inviting 'o' shape, begging for someone to stick something between them, if only to fill the void. My eyelids grow heavy as lashes grow thick, forcing a half lidding look.\n\nMy eyes focus back on the mirror. The vacuous looking Bimbo stares back at me, and why shouldn't she? That woman in only my reflection, mimicking all of my motions, my fears, my disgust...\n\nEven my arousal.\n\nIt's then that I awaken in a cold sweat. I gaze at the mirror to find myself in my more normal form and feel some form of relief wash over me. Still, there is some anxiety left over from the ordeal. What would I do if I awoke from that dream in that horrid form? I quickly try to put those thoughts out of my mind, trying best to not imagine the rammifications that would entail.\n\nThis dream seems to come once a month. I've spoken to the Mistress about it, and she's told me that it's normal. It seems that Ooze Wizards dream of their Primordial Forms as a way of evaluating themselves. She tells me that I should view the form as a tool, something to advance my studies with. I balk at the idea of that form being useful for anything aside from sex. True, my Mistress does seem to wear that form normally, but with her, she has class and style. Meanwhile, my own Primordial Form appears only suited for common harlotry. The two are hardly comparable.\n\nI am mortified by that form and have come to dread the Witch's Sabbath, which only serves to remind me of that damnable state. Nothing I have fits it properly, and the clothes that would are not nearly conservative enough for my liking. It's as if the Primordial Form is making everything I wear sexier just by the way it hugs my ultra feminine body. I'm tempted to just wear a burlap sack, but I'm confident that I'd even end up making that look sexy by default, not to mention the chafing.\n\nThe cravings for sex have also grown with time. They appear to be stronger than they were at the start, pulsing in my head without cease. Before becoming an Ooze Wizard, I was staunchly heterosexual and did not entertain copulation with another man. The thought never entered my mind while I still had my masculinity. But now? I catch myself sometimes gazing toward an especially handsome man, or savoring the scent of their musk. If I'm having an especially hard time, my eyes settle more on their crotches as fantasies of their members flash through my brain. There have been more than one instance where I've had to wipe a strand of saliva off my chin, much to my greatest shame.\n\nI've been receiving counsel from the local priest in Uptown. He's one of the custodians for the cathedral there and often takes confession for those who seek it. It's strange, before my apprenticeship, I was never all that religious. Now, I find my greatest comfort is in confiding my sins to the father and praying for forgiveness. While it has not reduced the cravings, it does provide me with some grounding where I can still assert my identity and not give in to the prattlings of a sex starved mind. The fact that I am still horrified by my actions in my weakness give me hope for the future.\n\nIt has been some time since I've contacted the adventurers that I had been partying with. The shame of what I did with them still haunts me, and I am unsure if I will ever be able to look any of them in the face again. But even more so is the fear that I will stir my lust further by being around them, a fear I do not believe to be completely unwarranted.\n\nTruly, an Ooze Wizard's body is a curse.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n[[Body Modification|Book Journal B2]]\n[[Science|Book Journal B3]]\n[[A Year Later|Book Journal B4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
You hold out a hand to stop Temperance's advance as you attempt to look her in the eye as you mouth to her, @@.phaera;"I've got this..."@@\n\nReluctantly, she backs off, seeing how you'll handle this.\n\n<<if $NoNecro>>What happens next eludes you. Your mind blanks out as your body tenses up. You don't know how much time passes, only that you feel a sense of enjoyment...\n<<else>>A strong blush hits your face as the Hungry Dead takes its tongue further south and proceeds to start lapping at your vagina. You stifle a moan, biting your bottom lip to suppress your growing arousal. The creature pulls off your clothes with a feral fury that only causes your pulse to quicken. Are you really about to do this? Let this monster have its way with you?\n\nYou find yourself lifted up as the monster slams your back into the wall, pressing its very stiff erection into your vagina. You grimace in pain as it penetrates you with its shaft. The pain slowly turns to pleasure as you are humped rapidly, feeling its balls slap against your ass, driving you closer to orgasm while simultaneously causing you no small amount of shame of being fucked in front of your teacher and the owner of this place. The feeling builds into a white hot passion that overtakes your body.\n\n@@.phaera;"Uhn... uhn..."@@ You can only grunt out as you can feel its balls bloat before emptying its load into you, coating your insides with its jism. It proceeds to drop you as it repositions itself behind you. As the intermingled juices of both of you leak from your vagina, you instinctively raise your ass toward the willing creature who grabs it harshly before plunging in with its still erect member.\n\nYou've never felt so used before, and there's not the smallest tinge of worry that you might not make it out of this sane. Bent over, on all fours, your breasts crushed underneath you, the beast thrusts into you over and over again, forcing more animalistic sounds of passion to throttle forth from your lips and throat. Those feelings of shame and regret melt away as the building orgasm finally unleashes. Your eyes roll back in your head as your tongue hangs from your mouth in a stupor. You can feel more of its warmth flood into your uterus, causing you to scream in utter ecstacy and black out from the bliss.\n<<endif>>\nWhen you finally come to, you still find yourself in your exaggerated body, massaging the sticky area between your thighs. The familiar shame comes roaring back as you see Temperance standing there, assessing your situation. You look around and see the monster, now only a frail, withered husk, spent of all its energies.\n\n@@.temperance;"Are you quite done now?"@@ She notes with an air of annoyance.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I don't know what came over me."@@ You begin to excuse yourself, attempting to be as contrite as possible.\n\n@@.temperance;"Just... get cleaned up and dressed."@@ She adds, tossing you a towel before walking out of the room.\n\nYou obey her wishes and begin to get yourself cleaned up. After some effort, you manage to force yourself back into your normal form.\n\n@@.nebiros;"For what it's worth..."@@ <<print $Necro>> muses, @@.nebiros;"I think you look fairly attractive in that form."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I completely failed that test."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Au contraire."@@ <<print $Necro>> retorts, @@.nebiros;"You accomplished exactly what you were supposed to do... the destruction of the Hungry Dead."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"By fucking it to death."@@ You reply dejectedly, @@.raphael;"I don't think she wanted me to do it that way."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"But you still managed it."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> notes chipperly, @@.nebiros;"The ends justify the means... and sometimes, that's all that matters."@@\n\nThat last part sounded ever so darkly sinister to you. Enough so that you gather your things far quicker for it. You are already halfway out the door by the time the proprieter utters one last phrase to you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You're welcome to come back anytime now."@@\n\n[[With That, You and Temperance Leave the Mortuary|Temp Route 33][$Status = 3]]\n<<Sex>>
You walk down the stairs leading to the cellar as candles seem to light themselves on the way down. There's a very ethereal feeling coming from this location, as if there's a wealth of magical energy surrounding you the further down you go.\n\nUpon reaching the bottom of the stairs, you look around to see a few various stations. On one side of the cellar, there appears to be a set of flasks and bottles set upon a wooden table situated in the corner with a small bookshelf immediately above it. The corner opposite to it, there appears to be a summoning circle carved into the stone floor. On the other side of the room, there is a set up of some rather posh looking arm chairs, a coffee table, books, and what looks like a supremely comfortable four post bed. There are also numerous barrels down here filled with water and food stuffs.\n\nThere are two staircases leading up to separate doorways. On one door, "Silica's Parlor" is etched into the surface. The other door has "Temperance's Kitchen" painted on it.
Which Alchemical Principle would you like to use?\n\n[[Try Something Else|previous()]]\n\n<<if $AlchemyTheory1>>[[Milgram's Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 1]] (Lightning Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 4]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory2>>[[Vaira's Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 2]] (Nature Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 5]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory3>>[[Harkness' Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 3]] (Metal Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 6]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory4>>[[Cordelia's Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 4]] (Ice Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 7]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory5>>[[Holy Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 5]] (Light Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 8]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory6>>[[Infernal Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 6]] (Darkness Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 9]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory7>>[[Spatial Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 7]] (Space Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 10]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory8>>[[Dreaming Principle|Alchemy Essence][$Choice = 8]] (Mind Essence) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 11]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory9>>Alhazred's Principle (Deconstruction) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 12]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory10>>Killian's Principle (Sirocco) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 13]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory11>>Vernerius' Principle (Transformation) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 14]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory12>>Death Principle (Destruction) [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 15]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AlchemyTheory13>>Cassan's Principle [[Review|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 16]]<<else>><<endif>>\n
<<if $EName is "The Bandit">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Bandit rears back and swings his mighty sword, slamming you backwards with the force of his blow. You falter at this critical hit as you take <<print $EAtt>> points of damage, along with some extra for the critical blow! <<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>Swinging their sword around, the Bandit manages to wing you with their weapon. Fortunately, there doesn't appear to be much damage... in fact, there doesn't appear to be any damage at all...\n\t\t<<else>>The Bandit puts all their strength into the attack, only to meet with air as they are unable to get a bead on you.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 0>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Bandit attacks you with his sword, managing to hit you and deal <<print $EAtt>> damage! <<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Bandit swings his sword at you, but there seems to be a lack of conviction in his swing as he does no damage to you.\n\t\t<<else>>The Bandit takes a swipe at you with his sword, only to meet air as you deftly dodge out of the way of his swings.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
__Herbs__\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price2>>[[Green Herb|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price2; $ItemGreenHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Green Herb== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price2>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Yellow Herb|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price3; $ItemYellowHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Yellow Herb== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price3>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Red Herb|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price6; $ItemRedHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Red Herb== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price6>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Purple Herb|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $ItemPurpleHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Purple Herb== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price19>>[[White Herb|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price19; $ItemWhiteHerb += 1]]<<else>>==White Herb== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price19>> Milan\n\n__Potions__\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Potion of Minor Mind Restoration|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price6; $ItemMinorMind += 1]]<<else>>==Potion of Minor Mind Restoration== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price6>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price12>>[[Potion of Moderate Mind Restoration|Apothecary Purchase][$Milan -= $Price12; $ItemModMind += 1]]<<else>>==Potion of Minor Mind Restoration== Cannot Afford<<endif>> <<print $Price12>> Milan
<<if $RNGA gte 80>>The two of you decide to hang out around the Industrial District to see what's going on. After some looking around on the waterfront and listening to Amira's stories about the area, the two of you decide to call it a night and part ways.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $IExplore += 20>>\n<<set $IExplore += $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 60>>Feeling a little adventurous, both of you decide to explore the delapidated East District. Amira, feeling in a spooky mood, decides to tell you a few ghost stories about the area. When the two of you get tired, you call it an evening and part ways.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $EExplore += 20>>\n<<set $EExplore += $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 40>>Both of you feel in the mood for some excitement and decide to walk around the Entertainment District for some cheap thrills. It's a decent time, watching performers on the street trying to give it their all for a few Milan from pedestrians. As the night grows long, the two of you call it a night and part ways.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $EnExplore += 20>>\n<<set $EnExplore += $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $RNGA gte 20>>Amira feels like just talking about her day, so the two of you sit at a cafe in the Residential District to talk for hours with each other. When the two of you have had your fill of conversation, Amira pays the bill for both of your drinks before leaving for home.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $RExplore += 20>>\n<<set $RExplore += $SStreetwise>>\n<<else>>Amira feels like living it up a little and suggests going to the Uptown District. There, the two of you catch the sights of the super rich and the excellent locales. This eventually wears thin before the two of you get tired and decide to call it a night.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $UExplore += 20>>\n<<set $UExplore += $SStreetwise>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 15>><<set $AmiraInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 2>><<set $AmiraInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<set $AmiraInterest += 5>>\n<<set $SStreetwise += 1>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You start telling her about the time you caught a thief that had been giving the city guard trouble. Teresa nods thoughtfully as she closes her eyes, trying to draw inspiration from your words. Finally, after some contemplation, she opens her eyes and smiles.\n\n"I'm thinking... A dark garment. Stealthy in its application, but acting like a body suit. Its very nature is to be unobtrusive, but also functional... Yes, I think I can see it now... I should have the supplies for it right now, but it will take some time to weave it, if you don't mind waiting... Would you like me to create it right now? Something like that would normally cost <<print $Price19>> Milan, but I think I can work with you for <<print $Price11>>."\n\nTeresa looks at you cheerily, "Is that acceptable?"\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Have Her Make The Dark Garment|Stitch Weaver][$Milan -= $Price11; $PhantomGarb = true; $Clothing = 9; $StitchExp += 1]]<<else>>==Have Her Make The Dark Garment==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You regale her with the tale of the time you encountered a thief and caught him... Only to let him go. You're careful not to completely incriminate yourself, but Teresa doesn't really seem to care all that much as she's too busy trying to gain something from the story.\n\n"Hmmm... I can't really explain it, but I keep getting this ivory dress in my head." She explains to you, "I know that you let the thief get away, but maybe I'm drawing some sort of contrarian feeling from it all, like the purity of the dress is to mask the deception hidden beneath... Does that make any sense?"\n\n<<phaera "No, not really.">>\n\n"Gah!" Teresa runs her hands through her hair, "I can't stop thinking about it... I can probably whip something up to do it justice, but it will take some time if you don't mind waiting a spell... For measurements and fitting. I'm thinking it would cost <<print $Price19>> Milan normally, but I can whip it up for <<print $Price11>>."\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Have Her Make The Ivory Dress|Stitch Weaver][$Milan -= $Price11; $WhiteDress = true; $Clothing = 6; $StitchExp += 1]]<<else>>==Have Her Make The Ivory Dress==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You tell her about the old mansion in the Residential District and how a rather buxom ghost was haunting the area. Teresa actually seems to be getting into the story and appears to be getting an idea.\n\n"She comes from an older time, right?" She starts off, "I think I've got enough of an idea of decades old fashion to make an educated guess on what a dress like that would look like. And given her enhanced curves, it could be one of the more risque dresses I've ever made..."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You catch her checking out your own scandalous body, much to your delight. Feeling a swell of pride in your bosom, you push your chest a bit further out to delight in her attention.\n<<elseif $Status is 7 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.phaera;Like, is she checking you out? Oh, well... duh! Of course she is! You'd check yourself out if you could too! You're totally a hottie!@@\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>You catch her eyeballing your own enhanced curves, causing you to feel slightly awkward.\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>You would be inclined to agree.\n<<endif>>\n"I think I can do it for <<print $Price15>> Milan. Normally, a dress of that style would go for <<print $Price23>>... What do you say?"\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price15>>[[Have Her Make The Old Style Dress|Stitch Weaver][$Milan -= $Price15; $AntiqueDress = 100; $Clothing = 17; $StitchExp += 1]]<<else>>==Have Her Make The Dark Garment==<<endif>> - <<print $Price15>> Milan\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You go over your expedition on Manichean Island. You describe the trek to get to the village, the temple that housed the idol, and the battles that you had to endure. Upon finishing, Teresa asks you to describe what the islanders had worn. You tell her about the rather minimalist style of their clothing and you can see inspiration flash across her eyes.\n\n"What I'm thinking..." She starts, "Is that I make something that is reminiscent of those natives. Taking inspiration from the natural environment, I think I could recreate those islanders' style of dress."\n\n<<phaera "If you can do it, well... More power to you.">> You respond, scratching the back of your head, <<phaera "How much do you think it would cost?">>\n\n"Hmmmm... how does <<print $Price15>> Milan sound?" Teresa mentions rather flippantly, "It will most certainly be worth it."\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price15>>[[Have Her Make The Native Dress|Stitch Weaver][$Milan -= $Price15; $LeafDress = true; $Clothing = 25; $StitchExp += 1]]<<else>>==Have Her Make The Dark Garment==<<endif>> - <<print $Price15>> Milan\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>\n\n<<endif>>\n[[Decide Against Making The Dress|Stitch Talk]]
Your sleep is plagued with dreams of fucking and sucking various sexual organs as you toss and turn in the night. Your lustful nature causes you to fantasize about sex with multiple partners as you get your ass and pussy pounded with an untold amount of cock, drowning in a sea of cum that threatens to choke you out as you guzzle it greedily. You find yourself covered in its ichor as it coats your skin and drenches your hair. Despite throwing yourself at so much sex, there is a deep and troubling throbbing from your nether regions as you desperately desire it to be filled, even as you lick the cum from your lips and savor its taste on your tongue.\n\nFinally, you awaken from your sleep, your sheets drenched in your juices, carrying the scent of your sex. You desperately want a cock to drill your wanton pussy, hard.\n\n[[Continue|Dream Awake]]
The beat of the drums is too much for you as you throw yourself into the mix. Your core pounds against your chest as you mash yourself into the lovemaking with a fervor. It's as if you were fighting for air, this need for copulation is so integral to your being... You have to fuck, and you have to fuck well.\n\nTearing off your clothing, you let your garments fall to the ground<<if $Status is 3>> as you assume your Primordial Form, feeling the thickening of your thighs rubbing up against one another as your hips pop out and cause a sexual trill to run up your spine. You take a special delight in your expanding assets as your breasts balloon on your chest, reaching their gargantuan size while your lips make an 'O' shape before they plump into the decadent cock suckers you've grown familiar with. Even with all this going on, you can feel your waist pinch inward, narrowing to portray your hourglass figure more prominently as you can feel your delicious ass forced to stick out for any on-looker.<<else>>, revealing your naked body to the gathering of people. You should probably feel some sort of shame for this, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>but there's nothing but the yearning for sex that spurs you on.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>and maybe you do in the deepest recesses of your lust addled mind, just not enough to actually care all that much.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>and to be honest, you do feel a little embarrassed, just not enough to stop yourself.<<else>>and you feel mortified over what you're doing now, but are unable to stop as your lust filled mind seems to move your body on its own.<<endif>><<endif>> Your Primordial Form does not go unnoticed in the chaos of the orgy, and you find plenty of men and women attracted by your very primal aura.\n\nThere is a small conflict as people push and pull at you, scorching your body with their kisses as you feed off the sexual nature of the gathering. Finally, two strong young men wedge you up between them. Their physiques are quite impressive as you coo against them and move with them to the rhythm of the drums. With your bodies pressed together, it's only a matter of time before one of them seizes you by the hips and lifts you onto his mighty cock. In a flurry of moves, you find yourself entangled with this islander, feeling his shaft push up against your clit.\n\n<<phaera "Mmmmmm...">> You moan seductively as your arms and legs wrap around your partner as your pussy is soaked by your anticipatory juices, <<phaera "Why not take the invite, big boy?">>\n\nIt's then that you feel the other young man press up behind you, teasing the entrance of your asshole with his dick. You almost dissuade him until you feel his cock push up to the hilt inside of you. Your eyes grow wide with pain and pleasure before you let out a lustful whimper and feel yourself unclench your anus to allow him to drive further into you. The first man takes this as his cue to thrust his own penis into your hole, shorting out your brain and causing your tongue to hang slightly out of your puffy lips.\n\n<<phaera "Y-Yeah... Th-That's the spot!">> You practically gurgle out in your pleasure as you crush your monstrous breasts into the man before you as the one behind you breathes down your neck with a hot and steamy breath. It doesn't really register in your mind that you're being fucked on both ends, nor do you really care at this moment as you feel satisfied to just be this desirable woman finding her fill of two men's dicks buried deep inside of her. You would laugh if you weren't choking on the ecstacy of the moment, brought to tears as the two islanders take turns thrusting into you.\n\nIt's little surprise that you feel your body rocked by orgasm as you cry out to the night sky above of your pleasure with the man's semen spurting into you. You throw your head back and try to arch your back, only to still be wedged between the man in front and the one behind you. You barely have time to register the stiffening cock in your ass before it too shoots its seed up into you, causing another orgasm to roll over your body like a tidal wave. You feel your mind become obliterated from the pleasure that racks your body, every nerve on fire, every bone rattling from your orgasms. Your ability to do anything but writhe in pleasure becomes severely limited as you make hedonistic gasps with your rapidly fading consciousness.\n\nYou awaken... Sometime later... Staring up at the night sky. You feel dirty as dried sweat and cum seem to stick to you all over. Lying on your back in a puddle of sweat and juices, you try to recollect what had just happened, finding your sense to have been quite addled by your own lust.\n\n"We should talk."\n\nYou look up to see a man staring down at you. You recognize him as the Hunter that you had seen earlier on the way to the village. His swarthy features seem accentuated in the light of the fire to give him an almost supernatural tint to his physique. He offers you a hand, as if he wants to get you away from here. You hesitate for a moment, but eventually accept his help as he pulls you off the ground almost effortlessly.\n\nThe Hunter leads you back to Hender's Hut as an errant thought crosses your mind about how the man you knew was no longer... And in his place, a sexy young island girl had taken hold. You're still trying to process everything that happened... Well, on top of the great sex...\n\n"I figure you might have some questions..." The Hunter states to you, sitting on Hender's bed, "Have a seat while I try to answer some of them."\n\n[[Continue|Village Hunter]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>
You make your way into the Special Archives after donating two hundred Milan into the University Coffers. A scholar escorts you into the Special Archives and the familiar glow of the blue crystals shine brightly upon your face.\n\nYou pour over the books available to you and find that you are a person possessed! Maybe it's the environment, the prestige of being in such an exclusive part of the University, but you can't seem to put any of the books you pick up down until you finish them. You feel so incredibly focused and your mind expands for it.\n\nUnfortunately, the time you are allowed to spend in the Special Archive comes to an end, and you must leave when the scholars inform you that your time here is up.\n\n<<Interlude>>
[[Meditate To Increase Discipline|Ship Peace][$Choice = 1; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Discipline; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Lust|Ship Peace][$Choice = 2; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $Discipline; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Hunger|Ship Peace][$Choice = 3; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $StatBody; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Meditate To Find Focus|Ship Peace][$Choice = 4; $Result += $SMeditate; $Result += $StatMind; $Result += $Resist]]\n[[Decide Against Meditating|Ship Room]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<if $Hour gte 1>>You have <<print $Hour>> turns remaining before turning in for the night.\n\n<<display "Hydra Menu">>\n<<else>>The hours grow late as you make your way to bed, hoping that you've prepared enough for the next day.\n\n[[Head To Bed|Hydra Sleep]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Month is 5 and $Rain>>In the City Square, the sound of rain falling overhead drowns out anything else you can hear. People are not out in any meaningful capacity, as they would rather stay indoors at a time like this. Still, you can find a few stragglers here and there.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Festival>>In the City Square, the people are out in droves as you can see them sampling the local sites and wares. The streets are clogged with passerbys, children, and drunken vagrants. The large statue in the center of the Square appears to be a natural meeting point for people.\n<<else>>In the City Square, you can hear the city cryer announce the local news to the various people who have gathered. There are a few shops around, but nothing too interesting for you. A few people are walking around and there exists a large statue of a rather jolly man standing firmly in the middle of the square.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Even in your current state, getting places shouldn't be all that difficult. Everywhere is rather simply mapped out for you and is all very easily traversed.\n<<else>>It's actually fairly easy to get around the Central District due to the way it's constructed.\n<<endif>>\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Marketplace][$Location = 48]]\n[[City Square][$Location = 49]]\n[[Attis Hospital][$Location = 50]]\n[[City Barracks][$Location = 51]]\n[[Outdoor Theater][$Location = 52]]\n<<set $Location to 5>>\n
<<if $CS5 gte 1>>Florj stands ready to continue the fight.<<set $CS5 -= 10>>\n<<elseif $CS5 lte 0>>Florj's form begins to dissipate when the magical energies run out as Florj's summon ends.<<set $CS5 to false>><<set $Summon to false>>\n<<elseif $CS3 gte 1>>Florj remains active.<<set $CS3 -= 10>>\n<<elseif $CS3 lte 0>>Florj is unable to maintain corporeal form and vanishes back into the ether.<<set $CS3 to false>><<set $Summon to false>>\n<<elseif $CS1 gte 1>>Florj remains active.<<set $CS1 -= 10>>\n<<elseif $CS1 lte 0>>Florj is unable to maintain corporeal form and vanishes back into the ether.<<set $CS1 to false>><<set $Summon to false>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $ES3 lte 0>>The Sensory Overload appears to be over.<<set $ES3 to false>><<endif>>
<<display "Work Training">>\n<<if $StatMind gte 90>><<set $Result to 10>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 80>><<set $Result to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 70>><<set $Result to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 60>><<set $Result to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 50>><<set $Result to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 40>><<set $Result to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 30>><<set $Result to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 20>><<set $Result to 3>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result += $Circle>>
<<if $Background is 11>>Looking over the artwork, you instantly recognize the latest collection of art on display. Its garrish use of color, the cut of the brush used in the strokes that feel unnatural and annoying to your delicate senses... as if it were trying to substitute style for substance.\n\nThis is Preada's work. Your twin sister.\n\nYou can feel a headache begin to form as you see others in the gallery begin to fawn over her work. There's this sense of wonder to their tone, as if the work speaks to their souls and touches them in ways they have not felt in years.\n\nOh if only they knew what went into making some of these "works of art." You can't bear to tell them that most of these are from her "Menstrual Collection," where she used some questionable materials to create her... *ahem* art.\n\nAnd it's hardly anything you could even consider calling art. Maybe it's because you've spent so long being forced to stomach her work when you lived under the same roof, but you don't see anything special about her work... like they were merely a means for her to attention whore in the art world.\n\nYou overhear one of the viewers ask the gallery owner if any of the paintings are for sale, to which the owner states that the works start at 50,000 Milan minimum. Strangely, upon hearing this, you can feel yourself getting ill. Perhaps it would be best to leave the gallery before you made some of your own art... all over hers...\n\n[[Leave|Panache Inside]]\n<<elseif $SArt gte 25>>Taking a look at this promising artist's contributions to art, you find yourself being impressed with the effort put forth by this talent. Their use of crimson has a striking vibe about it that seizes the eyes of its audience and never lets go. It was as if the work was made to be seen, and while some critics would deride it as being the village whore of painting collections, there is a sense of longing that you can figure from how the brushstrokes impacted the canvas. It's as if it were a cry for attention, for love...\n\nYou overhear one of the viewers ask the gallery owner if any of the paintings are for sale, to which the owner states that the works start at 50,000 Milan minimum. <<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>That sounds about fair for a work like this...<<endif>>\n\nYou feel a sense of calm come over you as you take in the scene. You can feel a bit of release in coming here, and it calms your nerves a bit.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Lust -= $Status>>\n<<set $SArt += 1>>\n<<else>>You take the time to drink it in, but you feel like you don't get all the intracacies available in the art. You are still able to absorb some of the work and appreciate it all the same.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Lust -= 1>>\n<<set $SArt += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>>You can feel the pressure in your breasts have built to an unbearable soreness. Desperate, you need relief and do the only thing you can think of...\n\n[[You Milk Yourself.|Mani Milk Awake][$BMUnits += $LPressure; $Lust += $Sense]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Do The Thing|Mani Expedition Start]]\n[[Victory Fuck|Mani Morning Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>[[Leave For The Expedition|Mani Expedition Start]]\n<<if $StoneKept or $LustStone gte $LSLower>>==Store Some Lust In Your Lust Stone==<<else>>[[Store Lust In Your Lust Stone|Mani Lust Stone Awake][$LustStone += $Lust]]<<endif>>\n[[Use An Item|Mani Item Awake]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<if $LPressure gte 1>>[[Milk Your Breasts|Mani Milk Awake][$BMUnits += $LPressure; $Lust += $Sense]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Find Someone To Fuck|Mani Morning Sex][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So like, you open up the menu and try to read what's for sale... Except, like... all the words are written really weird and it's kinda hard to read what they say... and by kinda hard, it's like... impossible to read. Like, maybe it's written in a different language? Who do they think buys their stuff?\n\nAt least the numbers are all normal.\n\n[[???|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 30; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 1]] - 10 Milan\n\n[[???|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 20; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 2]] - 50 Milan\n\n[[???|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 30; $Bimbo += 30; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 3]] - 100 Milan\n\n[[Back|Sebastian Inside]]\n<<else>>Looking over the menu, you peruse your options.\n\n[[Hesshan Liquer|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 30; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 1]] - 10 Milan - A ==cheaper== more cost effective vintage that is renowned for its simple yet satisfying flavor. It is known to be popular with younger women.\n\n[[Cornucopia Cocktail|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 20; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 2]] - 50 Milan - For more sophisticated palates, this spirit is said to be the drink of professionals, from the wealthiest merchant to the most common bard.\n\n[[Ambrosia Wine|Sebastian Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 30; $Bimbo += 30; $Lust += $Alcohol; $SGourmet += 3]] - 100 Milan - Only for the most discriminating of tastes, a sweet if not strong beverage. Rumor has it that those who drink of this godly nectar will find their soulmate... But only after a harrowing vision quest. Few can recall their time under its effects, stricken with a bliss so powerful it robs people of their minds... For the most epicurean of tastes (Pun intended).\n\n[[Back|Sebastian Inside]]\n<<endif>>
You feel your back press into the side of a building as the man before you ravenously makes out with you. Your tongues intertwine in a display of carnal lust as you can taste the tobacco on his breath. Your loins tingle with the fire of desire as your secretions trickle down your thigh. The man pulls back slightly as he undoes his pants, letting his trousers drop to the ground and his erection spring upward toward you willing pussy. You can't wait for him to make his move as you practically lunge at him, wrapping your legs and arms around him in an attempt to impale yourself on his cock.\n\nYour partner teeters back and forth, trying to steadying your sudden weight on his body. With a grunt, he pushes forward and presses you again into the alley wall, his tool piercing the entrance to your vagina. This is greeted with an ecstatic moan as you feel his length slide easily into you. A wide smile curls on your lips as you pant and moan bouncing up and down his shaft. You can feel your ass jiggle up and down, bouncing in tandem with your quickening pace. The man kisses and slobbers around the area of your neck and breasts, desperate to drink in as much of you as he can. You put up no resistance, only leaning your head back to give him more to work with as you shove your heaving breasts further into his face.\n\nThe budding orgasm resonates from your nethers, exploding up your body until it reaches your brain, gripping you in a torrent of pleasure that forces your screams of ecstacy to reverberate through the district. It is an ecstacy that blinds your senses, burning through your body like the sun. You can hardly contain yourself as your hips continue to milk your partner's rod for every last drop of cum from his withering balls.\n\nWhen you come to, you find yourself alone in the alley. Your clothes are dissheveled and dirty as your body reeks of the sex you've just had. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Most women might feel shame for being taken like some common street harlot in a back alley, robbed of their dignity. You, however, are not most women, and only see an opportunity to revel in your decadence.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Slowly, you collect yourself and dress your naked body, still smelling of cheap sex. You hope to not make this some sort of habit, but you know that may be harder in practice for you to achieve.<<else>>You feel so dirty and used that it takes you a while before you can even dress yourself, much less venture out of the alley. The shame burns your cheeks as the sex hangs over you like an albatross. You have to get this sort of thing under control, lest you give yourself wholly to this desire that burns within.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 8>>
You decide to listen in on the conversation the merchants are having with one another. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>This proves to be a headache for you as they talk constantly about money and biz'ness deals... In other words, Boooooooooooring! You really want to try something else... Cause this is about as fun as watching paint dry.<<elseif $SHaggle gte 25>>You find out that while they've made a mint on trading in the north with the Remian Empire, the Southern Isle of Latimos proves to be a more difficult conquest. There are some suggestions that higher tariffs should be placed on them by the Royal Family to help drive up domestic growth in Widegard, while others believe that a better immigration policy could be implemented to open the nation's borders more so that cheaper labor could be brought in and help stimulate the economy. There is in fact some talk about the coastal city of Chapelhead as being on the forefront of dealing with Latimos and that their posturing as of late is embarrassing to the kingdom as a whole.<<else>>The majority of what they talk about revolves around money and business transactions. You find yourself lost in and bored of all the terminology that gets thrown around by them. You eventually grow bored of it and seek more stimulating means of engagement.<<endif>>\n\nAfter you feel that you've had your fill of their conversation, you decide to seek other forms of dialogue.<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers][$Hour -= 1]]
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You explain to Mrs. Bloch your plan as she nods in understanding, "You're putting yourself at a lot of risk on account of me."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like, I know, right?">> You giggle nervously, <<phaera "But it means that I can get you outta here...">>\n\n"Well, I can't fault your bravery, missy." She responds to you, placing a hand on your shoulder, "Stupidity, maybe, but not your bravery. Godspeed."\n\n<<phaera "Errr... Thanks?">> You cock your head to the side while twirling a strand of hair between your fingers, <<phaera "That was a compliment, right?">>\n\nMrs. Bloch just stares at you for a moment before sighing, "Sure... Sure it was."\n<<else>><<phaera "I gather that.">> You note to her, <<phaera "But this is probably one of the better ways of getting you out of here.">>\n\n"Well, I can't fault your bravery, missy." She responds to you as she places a hand on your shoulder, "Just don't take any stupid risks."\n<<endif>>\n---\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So, like... The plan... The plan... You try to recall it, rubbing the sides of your head to focus on something... Okay! So, you're going to go out of a tunnel and keep running so that all the Hungry Dead would chase you. When they're doing that, Mrs. Bloch can escape! You could then meet her again after... Um... Were you supposed to outrun them? That makes sense...\n<<else>>The plan, as it were, has Mrs. Bloch waiting near the cellar door. You, on the other hand, would leave out the north exit down river, guiding all of the Hungry Dead out of the area. You are told that you would still be able to see the village from the river exit, so attracting them shouldn't be a problem as the area of your scent can be fairly wide. Once there is a commotion from the Hungry Dead and they leave to pursue you, Mrs. Bloch would leave the village toward the west. After luring them out far enough, you would lose them and double back to her at the edge of the forest.\n<<endif>>\nAs you walk alone down the tunnel, you can't help feel a little vulnerable. The number of Hungry Dead is unmeasured and if you're caught, that's it, game over. Part of you feels horrified at this and wondering why you even agreed to this, while another part of you knows that you have to do this and that you can't accept failure.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>A third part of you feels enticed by this scenario and more than a little turned on by it. Then again, there's very little that doesn't turn you on nowadays, and even the thought of being gang raped by a horde of undead gets you moist.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4 or $Bimbo gte $BT3>>A third part of yourself can't help but feel that the danger makes this all a little enticing and sexy. Is there anything that this body of yours wouldn't find sexy? You offer the idea of being raped by a horde of undead, but that only serves to moisten you a little more. Really, what the hell is wrong with you?<<else>>You just know that whatever awaits you, you had better act decisively.<<endif>>\n\nMaking your way to the end of the cave, you notice two figures standing by its mouth. You stay on guard and notice that both of them are stark naked with bits of flesh gnarled by what appears to be some sort of infection as their putrid stench reaches you.\n\nHungry Dead.\n\nFrom the looks of it, they haven't spotted you yet. On one hand, you might be able to sneak past them with enough luck and skill. On the other hand, you could use the opportunity to mount a sneak attack and dispatch them. Another option would be to charm them in the hopes of addling their baser instincts long enough to get by.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>While the above plans might sound great, you find your eyes focusing on their erect members as your vagina feels suddenly empty and needing attention. Sure they're vile abominations of life sewn into a human cadaver, but your lust grows stronger every passing second, and those cocks are quickly growing irresistable. You find yourself drooling at the prospect. Surely it wouldn't be too much of a problem to @@.phaera;fuck them of their life seeds and take them out that way, right?@@ Just because it's a dangerous mission doesn't mean you can't have some @@.phaera;fun@@ too, right?\n\nYou can't seem to fault your own logic, and you proceed to saunter up toward the two undead to let off some much needed steam.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>While the above plans might sound great, you find your eyes focusing on their erect members as your vagina feels suddenly empty and needing attention. Sure they're vile abominations of life sewn into human cadavers, but your lust grows stronger every passing second, and those cocks are quickly growing irresistable. You find yourself drooling at the prospect. Surely it wouldn't be too much of a problem to @@.phaera;fuck them of their life seeds and take them out that way, right?@@ Just because it's a dangerous mission doesn't mean you can't have some @@.phaera;fun@@ too, right?\n\nYou shake your head to regain your thoughts. It's not like it's a completely horrid idea... but... urgh... it's certainly not the quickest... or smartest idea... but damn, if it's not an @@.phaera;attractive@@ option. Your loins moisten at the thought.<<else>>Time is of the essence, but so is keeping them off your tail so they don't butcher you to death.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Fuck Them|Oruk Double Team]]\n<<else>><<if $Weapon is 1>>[[Sneak Attack With Weapon|Oruk Attack]]\n<<elseif $Weapon is 0>>[[Sneak Attack With Weapon|Oruk Attack][$HP -= 10]]\n<<else>>[[Sneak Attack With Weapon|Oruk Attack][$HP -= 5]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Sneak Attack With Ooze Bolts|Oruk Bolts][$Choice = 1; $HP -= 5]]\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2 and $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Sneak Attack With Ooze Bolts And Acid Burn|Oruk Bolts][$Choice = 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell2]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 2>>==Sneak Attack With Ooze Bolts And Acid Burn==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n[[Sneak Past Them|Oruk Sneak][$Result += $SStealth; $Result += $StatBody]]\n[[Charm Them With Your Scent|Oruk Charm]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Fuck Them|Oruk Double Team]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<MagicBattle>>
ou can see her stand up and strut toward you with confidence, "Now stand aside, Ooze Slut, while I claim my prize... Unless you want another thrashing?"\n\nIt's true that she manhandled you last time, but she's not in her element right now. Maybe you stand a chance? <<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>It's as you're scrutinizing her through your fog of lust that something occurs to you: If the idol transforms those who lay hands on it, why hasn't it affected the Kraken yet. You soon realize that she doesn't actually have the real idol, but a fake! That would mean that the real idol is still somewhere on the premises.<<endif>>\n\n[[Fight Her|Rival Pre Battle][$Fight = 6]]\n[[Let Her Go|Rival Pacifism]]
Finding somewhere discreet, you pull Malik into an unoccupied alley and proceed to start making out with him on the spot. His kisses are like fire, scorching you with every touch as your heart begs for more. Slowly and sensually, you disrobe yourself, freeing your breasts from their confines, you press them up against Malik as you let him grope them with his caloused hands. <<if $Status is 3>>For a moment, you feel disappointed in the size of your breasts and how little he has to work with. It's then that your body responds to your thoughts and you see your tits expand in size. You force a grin as you feel your lips plump on your face as the rest of your body begins to follow suit, reverting to your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<else>>You moan as a trill rises up and down your spine while you cling desperately to the man before you. In the moment, there doesn't exist anyone else outside the two of you, no world beyond your two bodies, no soul separate from the one in front of you and your own. This is your everything.<<endif>>\n\nYour thighs grow slick as your arousal reaches feverish heights. You yearn to feel him inside of you as he traces the entrance to your pussy with his erection. It's so torturous, so cruel to tease you like this and not give you the satisfaction you so richly deserve. You hump against Malik's crotch, desperate to feel him inside of you, disregarding the consequences. You practically squeal as you feel his hands seize your fleshy hips, his fingers sinking into your plump derriere. You can feel him lift you up as he presses your back to the wall, letting you linger in anticipation of the moment. In response, you attempt to smother him with your giant titties, delighting in how they feel mashed against his face. Finally, after some foreplay, Malik lets you slide onto his shaft, penetrating you with the object you so desired. Letting out a sharp cry, you pull closer to him as your vagina squeezes tightly around his penis. You can feel the fullness of his member as you work your hips up and down on his dick to secure the prized release you seek. Malik drives himself further into you as he pumps your pussy with animalistic ferocity. You start to choke onn your own moans as the pleasure grows thick within your own mind, crowding out any thoughts beyond fucking this man before you. How you desire to be his, to feel every inch of his body and shudder in sexual ecstasy. That would be Heaven, to give yourself wholly to him as he does the same to you, filling you with his seed as he shoots into your pussy and fills you to overflowing with cum, bloating your belly and obliterating your mind with an orgasm so powerful that it leaves you broken and begging for his cock.\n\nFeeling his sack bloat, you clench your body in anticipation as you feel his seed begin to spurt into you. At your limit, you gag on the pleasure and only emit garbled sounds of your unbridled pleasure. You feel him pump you full of his semen, feeding your cum dumpster body with the nutrients it so richly craves. That's what you are in the moment, aren't you? Not some lovely woman, not the apex of sexual fantasy, but a cum dump for men to use and abuse as your hungry pussy milks them of their seed to feed this growing obsession with pleasure. In the moment, you would gladly be filled to overflowing in all your holes until you drowned in cum, thick and musty, stuffed into ever orifice that you can a man's member into. You would for that fraction of time, be happy as a receptacle of men's lusts. Happy as a quivering mess of holes.\n\nAs you slowly regain your sanity, you feel the dried cum on your thighs as the sexual act replays itself in your mind. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You feel intoxicated by the pleasure and smile gently to yourself as you rub your belly, feeling sated by the cum you've accepted into yourself.<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You dwell on the feeling as the memory provides you much satisfaction... Still, maybe you should exercise some moderation before you grow to like this too much?<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You feel conflicted... Not by the sex, that you enjoyed, immensely. No, you have reservations at thinking yourself as a cum dump, something you have to remind yourself that you're not. After all, what's left when you give up your self respect?<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Why did you let it happen again? If you keep losing control like this, what will remain of your self respect? Of your manhood? And why does your manhood matter less than your self respect in this regard?<<else>>You are horrified by what you've done. As the cum sloshes within your belly, you admonish yourself for letting your lust control you so completely. If you continue heading this way, what will become of you?<<endif>>\n\n@@.malik;"Ahem."@@ You hear a man cough above you. Raising your head, you see Malik standing before you... You, who are still dissheveled and slightly naked.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Taking the opportunity, you smile broadly while hefting one of your humungous tits with a delicate hand, <<phaera "Did you want another go, stud?">>\n\n@@.malik;"I'll have to pass for now."@@ Malik informs you, @@.malik;"Don't want to risk giving ourselves away anymore than we already have."@@\n\n<<phaera "Spoil sport.">> You stick out your tongue at him childishly. You feel disappointed in his response, but still slightly understanding.\n<<elseif $OST gte 40>><<phaera "Hey...">> You reply dreamily to him with a dopey smile.\n\n@@.malik;"You might want to cover up..."@@ Malik tells you, @@.malik;"We're still technically in public after all."@@\n\n<<phaera "Truly you have me at a disadvantage.">> You giggle a bit while sliding your clothes back on, slightly titilated by the thought of giving him a show of the goods so soon after your sexual escapade.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>><<phaera "Oh... OH!!!">> You realize as your hands quickly cover your feminine modesty, <<phaera "C-Could you look away?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Sure."@@ He smirks while turning to his side to give you some privacy as you put your clothes back on. Your cheeks redden a bit at this, but you try your best to place it behind you to avoid any further embarrassment.\n<<elseif $OST gte 10>><<phaera "Shit...">> You avert your gaze while holding your clothes between you and him, <<phaera "Quit staring.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Fine fine..."@@ Malik comments as you can practically feel his eyes rolling as he does so. Really, where does he get off with that attitude?\n<<else>><<phaera "Urk.">> Your face blushes brightly before you turn it away from him, <<phaera "How long have I been out like that?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Not too long."@@ He mentions, turning his head to one side as a means of affording you a scant modicum of privacy. You make use of the time to properly dress yourself after the act, of which you still feel shame for.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 5>><<Interlude>>\n<<else>><<display "Malik Path 2 Final">>\n<<endif>>\n<<Sex>>
Silica begins leading you away from the marketplace as she snacks on her latest delicacy, several pieces of meat skewered by a wooden stick. Watching her roll her hips while making her way down the street, you find that certain parts of the city just seem to stop when she happens by. There's the workers who practically drop what they're doing to gawk at her head turning good looks. There are mothers who shield their children from her presence while the flames of envy burn within their hearts. For a while, it feels like the city has slowed to a standstill and all of its inhabitants are merely spectators of her beauty... no, that isn't quite right. It's something more... invasive. It's as if the aura that radiated from her clings to everyone surrounding her, making her the center of attention.\n\nAnd just like that, the familiar roar of the city returns to a nigh deafening volume. Looking around again, there is almost no evidence of anyone stopping to observe Silica. It's as if they all had forgotten they were even looking her way in rapt attention. You run up beside her while sporting a questioning look on your face, to which Silica seems amused by.\n\n@@.silica;"I'm sure you're wondering if that just happened or if your eyes were playing tricks on you."@@ She begins with a voice full of giddy enticement, @@.silica;"I assure you that it did, youngling."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"It seemed like a spell,"@@ You articulate, trying to make sense of things, @@.phaera;"But at the same time, it didn't seem like it."@@\n\n@@.silica;"In a manner of speaking, you are correct."@@ Silica changes her tone to something more instructional, @@.silica;"While it is something an Ooze Wizard has power over, it is not a spell precisely. Instead, it is the extension of our own will, an imprint that we make on the world around us."@@\n\n[[Can You Teach Me?|Silica Path 2 Response][$Choice = 1; $SilicaInterest += 5]]\n\n[[That's Kind of Terrifying...|Silica Path 2 Response][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[That Seems Unnecessary.|Silica Path 2 Response][$Choice = 3]]
You approach Silica with a degree of hesitancy. Looking over to you, she beams with a radiant smile.\n\n@@.silica;"Phaera! How do you do?"@@ Her mood seems chipper, if unusually bright.\n\n@@.phaera;"I was looking to see what you were up to."@@ You manage to get out as you catch a whiff of the food she's holding, @@.phaera;"Wow, those smell really good!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Did you want some?"@@ She offers you her meal.\n\n@@.phaera;"I couldn't..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"No no! I insist!"@@ She retorts, shoving the delicacy under your nose, letting its scent waft directly into your nostrils. At this point, it becomes impossible to refuse her. Savoring the taste and texture of the meat, you're amazed at how it melts in your mouth.\n\n@@.silica;"Fantastic, isn't it?"@@ Silica smirks as she caresses your chin before bringing her finger to her lips and sucking the juice off of them, @@.silica;"To be honest, it's one of my favorites... an Ulqorran dish."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"It's really good."@@ You admit, licking at your lips, trying to find a trace morsel that escaped your attention.\n\n@@.silica;""Come come,"@@ She urges, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, leading you away from the vendors, @@.silica;"I feel like carrying on with you today. I hope you won't disappoint."@@\n\nNot wanting to be too rude, you decide to accompany her toward [[wherever she is going.|Silica Path 1 Purpose]]\n<<set $Location to 3>>
<<Flirt>>Traversing the Uptown District, you are struck by the scenery. Everything is so new and tidy, as if people were working around the clock to make sure that nothing is left unpolished. You can catch the scent of your surroundings and it brings a warmth to your chest...\n\nAnd your loins.\n\n<<phaera "Oh!">> You yelp to yourself as you can feel the familiar sensation in your nether reasons. Pressing your thighs together, you look around to see if anyone noticed yet... Thankfully not, but with the growing dampness in your lady parts, it's only a matter of time...\n\nBut why now? What caused this reaction? You look around again and notice a perfume shop not too far from you. You sniff at the air again and feel a shudder go down your spine. The fragrance given off by that shop is enough to cause you to start losing yourself.\n\nFinding an alley, you duck into it and slide up behind some boxes in the shadows. Your breathing is growing ragged as the attention your pussy is demanding grow stronger.\n\n@@.phaera;J-Just a little stroke... that's all...@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Mmmmmm... that sounds delightful right now... Wait, didn't you have something else to do?<<else>>You shake your head, trying to remove your lust from your thoughts... You're not sure it's working.<<endif>>\n\n[[Give In|Uptown Sex]]\n\n[[Compose Yourself|Uptown Denial]]
__Primary Skills__\n\n[[Art|Explain][$Choice = 1]]: <<if $SArt gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SArt gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SArt gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Haggle|Explain][$Choice = 2]]: <<if $SHaggle gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SHaggle gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SHaggle gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Law|Explain][$Choice = 3]]: <<if $SLaw gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SLaw gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SLaw gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Linguistics|Explain][$Choice = 4]]: <<if $SLinguistics gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SLinguistics gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SLinguistics gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Medicine|Explain][$Choice = 5]]: <<if $SMedicine gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SMedicine gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SMedicine gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Music|Explain][$Choice = 6]]: <<if $SMusic gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SMusic gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SMusic gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Repair|Explain][$Choice = 7]]: <<if $SRepair gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SRepair gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SRepair gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Streetwise|Explain][$Choice = 8]]: <<if $SStreetwise gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SStreetwise gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SStreetwise gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Survival|Explain][$Choice = 9]]: <<if $SSurvival gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SSurvival gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SSurvival gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Tactics|Explain][$Choice = 10]]: <<if $STactics gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $STactics gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $STactics gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Theology|Explain][$Choice = 11]]: <<if $STheology gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $STheology gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $STheology gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n\n__Secondary Skills__\n\n[[Alertness|Explain][$Choice = 12]]: <<if $SAlert gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SAlert gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Appraisal|Explain][$Choice = 13]]: <<if $SAppraisal gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SAppraisal gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SAppraisal gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SBlow gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Blowjobs|Explain][$Choice = 43]]: <<if $SBlow gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SBlow gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SBlow gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Conversation|Explain][$Choice = 14]]: <<if $SConversate gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SConversate gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SConversate gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Cooking|Explain][$Choice = 15]]: <<if $SCooking gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SCooking gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SCooking gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Cosmetics|Explain][$Choice = 16]]: <<if $SCosmetic gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SDTalk gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Dirty Talk|Explain][$Choice = 44]]: <<if $SDTalk gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SDTalk gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SDTalk gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>><<if $SFashion gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Fashion|Explain][$Choice = 45]]: <<if $SFashion gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SFashion gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SFashion gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Flair|Explain][$Choice = 17]]: <<if $SFlair gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SFlair gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SFlair gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Gardening|Explain][$Choice = 18]]: <<if $SGarden gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SGarden gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SGarden gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Gourmet|Explain][$Choice = 19]]: <<if $SGourmet gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SGourmet gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SGourmet gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SMassage gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Massage|Explain][$Choice = 46]]: <<if $SMassage gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SMassage gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SMassage gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Meditate|Explain][$Choice = 20]]: <<if $SMeditate gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SMeditate gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SMeditate gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Occult|Explain][$Choice = 21]]: <<if $SOccult gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SOccult gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SOccult gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Perform|Explain][$Choice = 22]]: <<if $SPerform gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SPerform gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SPerform gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SHooking gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Prostitution|Explain][$Choice = 47]]: <<if $SHooking gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SHooking gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SHooking gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Research|Explain][$Choice = 23]]: <<if $SResearch gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SResearch gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SResearch gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Ride|Explain][$Choice = 24]]: <<if $SRide gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SRide gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SRide gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SToys gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Sex Toys|Explain][$Choice = 48]]: <<if $SToys gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SToys gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SToys gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Stealth|Explain][$Choice = 25]]: <<if $SStealth gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SStealth gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SStealth gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<if $SSucc gte 25>><html><br></html>[[Succubus|Explain][$Choice = 49]]: <<if $SSucc gte 75>>@@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $SSucc gte 50>>@@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $SSucc gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<if $STrance gte $BT3>>[[Trance|Explain][$Choice = 26]]: @@.nebiros;Master@@<<elseif $STrance gte $BT2>>Trance: @@.odette;Journeyman@@<<elseif $STrance gte $BT1>>Trance: @@.amira;Trained@@<<elseif $STrance gte 1>>Trance: Unskilled<<endif>>\n\n__Magical Skills__\n\n[[Abjure|Explain][$Choice = 27]]: <<if $SAbjure gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Alchemy|Explain][$Choice = 28]]: <<if $SAlchemy gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Conjure|Explain][$Choice = 29]]: <<if $SConjure gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Divine|Explain][$Choice = 30]]: <<if $SDivine gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Enchant|Explain][$Choice = 31]]: <<if $SEnchant gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Evoke|Explain][$Choice = 32]]: <<if $SEvoke gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Illusion|Explain][$Choice = 33]]: <<if $SIllusion gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Necromancy|Explain][$Choice = 34]]: <<if $SNecro gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n[[Transmute|Explain][$Choice = 35]]: <<if $STransmute gte 25>>@@.amira;Trained@@<<else>>Unskilled<<endif>>\n\n__Lores__\n\n<<if $BookChakra gte 300>>[[Chakra Lore|Explain][$Choice = 36]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookHCurses gte 300>>[[Curse Lore|Explain][$Choice = 37]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $HistoryKant gte 300>>[[Kant History|Explain][$Choice = 38]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookMCircles gte 300>>[[Magic Circle Lore|Explain][$Choice = 39]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookMHistory gte 300>>[[Magic History|Explain][$Choice = 40]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookBTittius gte 250>>[[Ooze Wizard Biology|Explain][$Choice = 41]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookMLanguages gte 300>>[[Rune Lore|Explain][$Choice = 42]]: @@.amira;Trained@@<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookTemple gte 75>>[[Temple Rituals|Explain][$Choice = 50]]: <<elseif $BookTemple gte 50>>[[Temple Lore|Explain][$Choice = 50]]<<elseif $BookTemple gte 25>>[[Temple History|Explain][$Choice = 50]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n
The popular restaurant, The Golden Calf, appears to be jam packed with people attempting to get reservations or just a seat inside the establishment. You can already see the line outside its doors, only causing you to question whether or not it would be worth the wait.\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n<<if $Week is 6>>You can already tell that you're not going to get in with the number of people waiting around.\n<<else>>[[Attempt To Get In|Golden Inside]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LGolden to true>>
The cries of ecstacy echo through the building as you can feel your vagina grow moist with anticipation.\n\n[[Go Outside|Ciao Bordello]]\n\n[[Go To An Empty Room and Undress|Ciao Bordello Sex]]
<<if $Choice is 1>><<display "Pleasure Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Like, forget that other stuff you were doing! Not like you can remember it right now, but you're sure that it wasn't all that important... right? @@.phaera;"I, like so totally want to go to the Pleasure Room!"@@\n\nSilica smiles at you as she places an arm around your shoulder, @@.silica;"Of course you do, my dear, of course you do."@@\n\nWith that, Silica begins walking you over to her special room as you can barely contain your excitement... especially as you can feel her boob mash up against your own... @@.phaera;Soooooo hot...@@\n\n<<display "Pleasure Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You shake your head, fighting against the haze of pink fog that has claimed much of your mind, @@.phaera;"I like... think... I have to do something else."@@\n\nSilica pouts at your answer but a smile returns to her face, @@.silica;"Oh you... Well, whenever you feel like it, just come find me, dear."@@\n\n@@.phaera;Heheh, cum...@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, I so totally will!"@@ You exclaim with childish vigor, @@.phaera;"So, like, I have to go and... um... do some junk..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Of course you do."@@\n\n<<display "Silica Parlor">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>The thief has escaped and the only thing you have to show for it is your questionable logic in letting him go. Everyone else considers it a wasted night and decides to go home for the evening... everyone except Garrick, the captain of the guard. He looks you over, almost as if he knows something is amiss but he can't seem to prove it. He walks away, disgruntled and still obsessing over the thief that got away.\n\nYou do have to wonder to yourself whether what you did was the right decision. Only time will tell.\n\nYour Core feels different, as if there was a rippling sensation. It's temporary, but you feel that it marks that you might be able to learn some more Ooze Wizardry.\n\nReward: None<<set $MalikPath to 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>With the thief apprehended, Garrick owes you a debt of gratitude. As he has the city guard cart the thief off to jail, Garrick turns to you with a smile and offers his hand.\n\n@@.garrick;"You know, if more of my men were as resourceful as you, I could die knowing that the city was in good hands."@@\n\n<<phaera "Errr... thank you?">> You mention before shaking his caloused hand.\n\n@@.garrick;"If you ever want to stop by the barracks to help with patrols,"@@ He soon offers, still smiling, @@.garrick;"I would not be adverse to it. I'll usually be in the bar before my shift in case you decide you want to volunteer your time in such a case."@@\n\nWith that, you have successfully completed the task set in front of you! Huh-zah.\n\nYour Core feels different, as if there was a rippling sensation. It's temporary, but you feel that it marks that you might be able to learn some more Ooze Wizardry.\n\nReward: 1000 Milan<<set $Milan += 1000>><<set $GarrickPath to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $GOP += 1>>\n<<set $Quest1 to 5>>
__Reminders:__\n\n<<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>>Today is the Witches' Sabbath.\n<<else>>Witches' Sabbath is on the 15th and 16th.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StoneKept and $LustDawn gte 3>>Your Lust Stone is ready for pick up.\n<<elseif $StoneKept>>Your Lust Stone is still being refined.\n<<else>>You currently have a Lust Stone.\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
<<if $ShanePath is 1>>You know, it might not be the best idea to get yourself off with someone sitting in the same room as you.\n\nYou're not a pervert after all, right? <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Well... of course you are, but that's beside the point!<<endif>>\n\n<<back>>\n<<else>>Perhaps it's due to an overactive libido, boredom with the town, or simply because you're a degenerate sex maniac, but you feel the need to let loose some steam. Getting on top of the bed, you ready yourself by slipping out of your clothes and tossing them aside. Jamming your fingers into your nether region, you let out an intense shudder of pleasure as your fingers massage at your clit while you lie back on the bed. Your breathing begins to grow labored as you grasp at one of your breasts and grope yourself in an attempt to pull more ecstacy from your body. A soft moan is coaxed out as you play with an erect nipple, flicking them with a thumb and finding gratifaction in your breast play.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT2 and $Status is 3>>There's a small sense of disappointment as you grab a handful of your breast meat. Part of you was hoping that you could suckle your own nipple with your own lips. Almost as if it were responding to that very thought, your breasts begin to expand beneath your fingers, bulging between them as they quickly grow larger than a handful. You can feel your waist begin to cinch inward as your ass bloats beneath you, sinking into the mattress beneath your cheeks.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... shit... no..."@@ You attempt to quiet yourself, but it's too late as you feel your lips plump and voice take a more seductive tone, as if you were making an invitation for sex instead of pleading for your body to follow your commands. But now that you've taken this form, the thought of stopping never crosses your mind... no, only the growing lust that tempts you toward further depredations.\n\nHoisting your breast to your plumped up lips, you suckle at your teat, mewing softly as the pleasure spikes with each swirl of your tongue. The feel of your hot lips upon the cool skin of your puffy nipple begins to cloud your mind as the bucking of your hips against your other hand grows in frequency and intensity.\n\nYour moans proceed to increase in volume as your fingers plunge deeper into the chasm of your vagina. The lubrication provided from them causes you to push your fingers in deeper, turning the moans into more desperate cries of ecstacy. Your mind blanks as you exist on pure instinct in the moment, following the urges of your body to their sinful ends. The resulting orgasm causes you to arch your back, thrusting your chest into the air as a final epic cry of lust echoes from your throat before you finally stop convulsing in pleasure, your chest heaving as you attempt to catch your breath.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>Hoisting your breast to your plumped up lips, you suckle at your teat, mewing softly as the pleasure spikes with each swirl of your tongue. The feel of your hot lips upon the cool skin of your puffy nipple begins to cloud your mind as the bucking of your hips against your other hand grows in frequency and intensity.\n\nYour moans proceed to increase in volume as your fingers plunge deeper into the chasm of your vagina. The lubrication provided from them causes you to push your fingers in deeper, turning the moans into more desperate cries of ecstacy. Your mind blanks as you exist on pure instinct in the moment, following the urges of your body to their sinful ends. The resulting orgasm causes you to arch your back, thrusting your chest into the air as a final epic cry of lust echoes from your throat before you finally stop convulsing in pleasure, your chest heaving as you attempt to catch your breath.\n<<else>>You increase the motions of your self molestation as more gasps and moans rise faster off your lips. They proceed to increase in volume as your fingers plunge deeper into the chasm of your vagina. The lubrication provided from them causes you to push your fingers in deeper, turning the moans into more desperate cries of ecstacy. Your mind blanks as you exist on pure instinct in the moment, following the urges of your body to their sinful ends. The resulting orgasm causes you to arch your back, thrusting your chest into the air as a final epic cry of lust echoes from your throat before you finally stop convulsing in pleasure, your chest heaving as you attempt to catch your breath.\n<<endif>>\nMaybe it's the mountain air, but that was one of the better (and easier) orgasms you've ever had.\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<endif>>
@@.silica;"And what did you want to learn?"@@ She smirks mischievously at you, as if you had just opened a Pandora's Box.\n\n[[Decide Against Learning A Lesson|previous()]]\n\n__Inner Heat__\n[[Sluttiness|Lesson Sluttiness][$SBored = 0]]\n<<if $STrance gte 25>>[[Trancing|Lesson Trance]]<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Trancing<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Trance")>>Ego Control<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Trancing" Lesson<<endif>>\n\n__Duties__\n<<if $SCosmetics gte 25>>[[Beauty|Lesson Duties Beauty][$SBored = 0]]<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Cosmetics<<endif>>\nProstitution\n<<if visited ("Silica Pregnant")>>Motherhood<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Giving Birth<<endif>>\n<<if $SConversate gte 25 and $SPerform gte 25>>Musing<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Conversation and Perform<<endif>>\n\n__Biology__\n[[Primordial Form|Lesson Slut Form]]\n<<if visited ("Lesson Slut Form")>>Body Modification<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Ooze Slut Form" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Body Modification")>>Core Evolution<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Body Modification" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Dream 03")>>The Bimbo Self<<else>>Locked - Must Complete a Month of Apprenticeship<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 250>>Scent Alteration<<else>>Locked - Must Complete Reading Biggus Tittius<<endif>>\n\n__History__\n[[Origin of Ooze Wizards|Lesson Origins][$SBored = 0]]\n<<if visited ("Lesson Origins")>>Holy Prostitution<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Origin of Ooze Wizards" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Holy Prostitutes")>>Nomad Years<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Holy Prostitution" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Nomad Years")>>Resurgence<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Nomad Years" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Resurgence")>>Reign of the Ooze Queen<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Resurgence" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Ooze Queen")>>Magic Revolution<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Reign of the Ooze Queen" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Magic Revolution")>>Latimos Ascendancy<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Magic Revolution" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Lesson Latimos Ascendance")>>Contemporary Ooze Sluts<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Latimos Ascendancy" Lesson<<endif>>
You find yourself in front of Masonrook's Pawn Shop, where all manner of rare items are bought at a price. It is said that the shopkeeper is especially gruff and may at times be something of a womanizer.\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n\n[[Enter|Pawn Inside]]\n<<set $LPawn to true>>
<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your bust begin to expand as your body takes on the hypersexualized proportions of your Primordial Form. You feel ready now to do this as you wait for your moment to strike.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You feel resolved to do this as you eye Vylokav with a gleam in your eye.\n<<endif>>\nVylokav finally enters into his encore as he strums at his guitar for the rabid crowd around him. There is a moment of perfect grace and poise that makes him appear practically divine. A veritable god amongst men.\n\n...\n\nThis is the perfect time to strike!\n\nWilling your energy into your scent, you let it waft in the air as it feels like the eyes of everyone in the Square seem to be focused on you. You pull your chest free of your garment and bare it all for the world to see.\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>Twirling your top over your head, you feel no shame in exposing your body like this in public... in fact, it's actually kind of liberating, being free of those restricting clothes.\n<<elseif $OST lt 25>>You smile self consciously to yourself as your cheeks redden in embarassment. Perhaps you got a little carried away? As you cover your breasts with your dainty hands, you secretly curse your overzealous nature.\n<<endif>>\nIt's then that you notice that Vylokav seems to be stealing glances in your general direction. If that wasn't enough of a hint that your plan worked, then his raging hard on in his pants standing conspicuously erect should have been a dead giveaway. Vylokav being the professional that he is, shows no signs of faltering or slowing down as his performance continues, undaunted.\n\nFinally, the show ends and Vylokav leaps into the crowd and disappears amid a sea of warm bodies. For a moment, it seems like your plan has failed, but a firm grip around your wrist alerts you to Vylokav's presence. He deftly guides you through the bewildered crowd, pulling you along the way.\n\nThe two of you eventually make it out of the City Square and through the back alleys until you [[find yourselves around city limits.|Vylokav Bedroom]]
The chamber is fairly dark as only the stairwell leading upward can be seen. There doesn't appear to be anything else in the room aside from the exit.\n\n[[Go Upstairs|Succubus Chamber 10]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hallway M]]
You feel your breasts swell painfully on your chest, as if the skin couldn't stretch fast enough to keep up. The cracking of ribs as your waist shrinks elicits an anguished cry of pain that brings you to your knees. From there, you feel a fullness in your hips before they inevitably pop outward, complimented by your butt that soon enough fills out to scandalous proportions. Finally, a shooting pain can be felt as your achilles tendons snap shorter and your footwear morphs into a pair of high heels to compensate.\n\nThis feels different from other times you've assumed your Primordial Form... as if someone were forcing you to take the form you now have, squeezing you into it by their power and taking delight in the process.\n\nRecovering from the transformation, you compose yourself and settle on uneasy legs as you balance the new weight of your form. The arousal has no subsided, and you have no reason to believe that it will do so on its own.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<Prime>>
You decide that it's now or never and launch the ooze toward the east end of the village. Waiting for it to land, you listen for an audible splat before checking to see if the Hungry Dead took the bait.\n\nThere appear to be around 18 of them still milling about. A few of them sniff at the air and begin meandering toward the vicinity of your decoy. So far, so good. You can decide to make a break for it now or wait it out until more of the undead leave. Leave too early, and you'll be threatened with a mob of Hungry Dead. Leave too late, and your decoy will cease to be effective.\n\nThere are currently<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>... Um, a lot of Hungry Dead around.<<else>> 15 Hungry Dead left in the vicinity.<<endif>>\n\n[[Attempt Your Escape|Oruk Toss Run]]\n\n[[Wait For More Hungry Dead to Leave|Oruk Toss Wait][$Hour -= 1; $RNGA -= $Test]]\n\n<<if $SStealth gte 75>><<set $Hour to 8>>\n<<elseif $SStealth gte 50>><<set $Hour to 7>>\n<<elseif $SStealth gte 25>><<set $Hour to 6>>\n<<else>><<set $Hour to 5>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Result gte 150>><<set $Test to 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 120>><<set $Test to 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90>><<set $Test to 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 60>><<set $Test to 2>>\n<<else>><<set $Test to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $RNGA to 15>>
<<if $Fight is 1>><<display "Hydra Sexual End">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 4>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 5>><<display "Piano Death End">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 6>><<display "Temple Kraken Defeat">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 7>><<display "Manichean Jungle Loss">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 8>><<display "Travel Result">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 9>><<display "Minotaur Sexual End">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 10>><<display "Manichean Shore Loss">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 11>><<display "Temple Kiva Defeat">>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<SpellToggle>>\n<<set $Battle to false>>
<<if $Status is 7>>You rise from your bed and can feel the weight of your breasts hang from your chest. You rub the sleep from your eyes <<if $OozeSlutLock>>before cupping your breasts upward and then letting them fall, jiggling all the way. You smile with a purr in your throat before pulling off the covers. Stepping out of bed, you can feel the high heels materialize around your feet, hugging your toes within the confines of their shape. You take a few steps and purposely exaggerate your gait, causing your ass to swing wildly from side to side.<<else>>while trying to not move in such a way to cause your body to endlessly jiggle. You slip into your high heels as the arch in your feet make it impossible to lay them flat on the ground. You feel the roll in your hips as you walk, causing you to sway your bubble butt from side to side.<<endif>><<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>>\n\n<<if $PearlEarrings>>It's then that you notice a slight tingle in your brain... That disappears as soon as you notice it. You blink to yourself and wonder what that could have been, but you decide to ignore it, content in how pretty you are.<<elseif $Bimbo gte 0>>As you're assessing the situation, you realize that your thoughts are more clear than they have been in the past. It's as if a fog has been removed from your mind.<<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>As you attempt to rise from your bed, you feel the weight of your breasts hang heavily from your chest. Pulling the covers away, you find yourself in your Primordial Form once again, in all its hypersexualized glory. You stagger to your feet and attempt to gain your bearings as high heels seem to morph around your feet, forcing you onto your toes. You take a few steps and find it difficult to move without rolling your hips, making you more self conscious about your bubble butt.\n\nYou must have changed in your sleep. Also, you're feeling kind of <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>like you want to fuck everything... repeatedly.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>horny.<<else>>aroused.<<endif>><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You rise from your bed and feel the pull of your breasts hanging from your frame. You yawn and crack your back as you place a hand on your bubble butt and give it a little scratch. You look down at your feet, only to get a look at your epic cleavage. Oh, yeah... That's completely normal. Of course your boobs would get in the way, they... like, always do that. Don't they? You move a hand to your ultra slim waist and smile a little vacantly.\n\nYup, everything is normal. Totally normal!<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15 and $Sabbath>><<display "Witch Sabbath Known">><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 16 and $Sabbath>><<display "Witch Sabbath Known">><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<display "Witch Sabbath Awake">><<Prime>>\n<<else>>You rise from your bed and feel the pull of your breasts hanging from your frame. You yawn and crack your back as you stretch the tired from your body. Eventually, you make your way out of bed and proceed to get ready for the day.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>
@@.silica;"Oh? What would you like to talk about, dear?"@@\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Silica Parlor]]\n\n[[Have Her Teach You a Lesson|Silica Lesson Planning]]\n\n[[Ask To Access Her Pleasure Room|Silica Pleasure][$SBored = 0]]\n\n<<if $Makeup lt 10>>[[Ask Her To Help You With Make Up|Silica Make Up][$Fem += 1; $SCosmetic += 1; $Makeup += 1]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if visited ("Silica Pregnant") or $SilPreg>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>[[Ask Her About An Alternative Method of Summoning|Silica Pregnant Summon][$SBored = 0]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Sabbath>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15>>[[Ask Her About Why You Are Stuck In Your Primordial Form|Silica Witch Sabbath][$Sabbath = true]]\n<<elseif $Day is 16>>[[Ask Her About Why You Are Stuck In Your Primordial Form|Silica Witch Sabbath][$Sabbath = true]]\n<<endif>>
Checking around the area, you are unable to find anything worth while to ==loot==... excavate from the ruins. It would probably be best to move along.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>While his reasons are flawed, they are a little endearing. You place a hand on his shoulder as he looks at you slightly confused, @@.raphael;"Well, let's wing it and see what happens."@@\n\nHis face lights up as you go along with his crazy plan. The two of you ponder how to extract lacma from you for use in the recipe. Well, if your very nature is magical, maybe you can give a part of yourself...<<if $Test is 1>> Your mind drifts to your milky breasts, pondering if that would be enough...<<endif>>\n\nAn idea crosses your mind as you begin channeling your magic to conjure some slime into a ball. Using the fundamentals of your sorcery, you concentrate your scent into the ball of slime for a portion of time before adding the ooze into the concoction with a smile.\n\n@@.cassan;"I... suppose that could work."@@ Cassan responds slightly off kilter. He readies a fire in a designated fire pit to bring the concoction to a slow boil. After some time, you find that the potion begins to take a <<if $Result is 2>>blue color.\n\n@@.raphael;"Is that good?"@@ You ask, a little unsure of the result.\n\n@@.cassan;"Very good."@@ Cassan beams, marvelling at the potion, @@.cassan;"If the recipe is correct, then we've successfully created a minor healing potion!"@@\n\nThere seems to be a sense of wonderment from him as he handles the hot glass with a pair of tongs, carefully setting it down on a table to let it cool.\n\n@@.cassan;"I couldn't have done it without you."@@ He announces warmly toward you.\n\n@@.raphael;"You're right."@@ You smirk at him as he seems now to realize his previous insecurities and blushes red before looking away. It would be pathetic if it weren't so cute... did you really just think that?\n\nRegardless, the two of you wrap up the experiment before you get caught and clean up your mess. As your time together draws to a close, it feels that the two of you have made some progress in relation with one another.<<else>>black color.\n\n@@.raphael;"That's... bad, isn't it?"@@ You surmise to him, to which he sighs and nods.\n\n@@.cassan;"Well, it was our first time."@@ Cassan deflects, trying to appear positive, @@.cassan;"We can try again some other time."@@\n\nThe two of you clean up your mess, making sure to return everything to its proper place. While you didn't create the potion, the experience of sharing this time together did seem to make an impression.<<endif>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $CassanAtt -= 2>><<else>><<set $CassanAtt -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.raphael;"Return it."@@ You demand of Cassan, seeing a glimmer of hope die in his eyes. It's like kicking a puppy... but regardless, you don't wish to be a part of this, for ethical or moral issues.\n\n@@.cassan;"Of course... I-I'm sorry to ask that of you."@@ He bows his head dejectedly, @@.cassan;"Can you at least help me clean the rest of this up?"@@\n\nYou give a courteous but stern smile before nodding to him as you lend a hand in putting things away. After that, the two of you leave the Laboratory wordlessly. When you part ways with him, you feel that he understands that what he did was wrong and that you will not put up with such transgressions.\n<<nobr>><<if $Access is 2>>\n\t<<set $DomSub += 2>>\n\t<<set $CassanAtt += 2>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $DomSub += 1>>\n\t<<set $CassanAtt += 1>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $CassanPath to 2>>
Silica pulls down her top while giving you a wicked grin before her breasts tumble out in all their fantastic glory.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, I want you to suck on my titties until I'm bone dry. Do you understand me?"@@\n\nYou nod at her as you observe little droplets of milk start to dribble from her nipples. It's intriguing to watch as her breasts seem to swell and strain the skin as translucent veins can be seen. Lowering your head, you pucker your lips and bring them to her teat before latching on and suckling upon her body.\n\n@@.silica;"Oooo..."@@ Silica moans above you as her hands cradle your head, @@.silica;"That's right, dear, drink up... You need to grow big and strong."@@\n\nFollowing her orders, you begin draining her tits of milk, guzzling down her sickly sweet lactation as its scent fills your head with its thickness. For a while, you don't imagine anything out of the ordinary as you finish off the first tit and wipe your chin of the excess. While it isn't all that gross to you and in fact tasted somewhat nice, you can't shake the feeling that Silica has something else in mind. Your chest feels tight as you wait for the other shoe to drop. It's as you're dwelling on this that you realize the tightness isn't anxiety, but due to your own swelling breasts.\n\nYou attempt to address yourgrowing tits, pulling at the clothing before feeling two hands yanking your head onto Silica's second tit.\n\n@@.silica;"Uh uh uh."@@ She titters as she presses her nipple to your lips, @@.silica;"Bone dry..."@@\n\nYou try to fight her off, but as the first drop hits your tongue, your taste buds explode in awe of the taste. Such a sweet nectar that tantalizes the tongue and burns the memory of it into your brain. You feel yourself drifting as you continue to lap it up before suckling deeply from her tit, letting the fluid stream down your throat greedily. That's when you realize...\n\nShe's leaking Royal Jelly.\n\nIt's too late to pull away as her hands have you pressed firmly against herself. Not that you would have in the first place. you feel hooked on the taste the longer you swallow it, drowning in its flavor. Your chest feels painfully full as your tits strain against your top even more than they did already. The tightness of your skin stretching makes you want to scream in agony, but the Royal Jelly flowing down your gullet is too good to release your grip. You soon find yourself trapped in a cycle of pleasure and pain, a torture born of both Heaven and Hell.\n\nIt takes a while but eventually you drain Silica's remaining teat of milk as she releases her grip on your head. Feverishly pulling down your top, your gigantic tits flop out on full display as they sway painfully from your chest. The Royal Jelly had transformed them as milk dribbles from thumb sized nipples. Gripping them with your fingers, you hold back tears as their sensitivity shoots pain into your brain as you tug on them in a vain attempt to gain relief from this horrible fullness threatening to split you in two. What's more is that a shock of pleasure jolts your pussy, causing you to moan with all the lewdness of a whore. your grip slackerns as the maddening arousal clouds your thoughts.\n\n@@.silica;"It looks like you need someone to milk you like the fat cow you are."@@ Silica insults you with a laugh, @@.silica;"You're just fortunate someone as kind as myself is here to relieve you."@@\n\nYou look up at her with needy eyes, your mouth unable to form basic words and only let out a garbled moan of agony from your lips. Silica merely giggles at your sorry state as she nudges your pussy through your clothes with her foot, sending you writhing on the floor in ecstasy.\n\n@@.silica;"Moo for me, girl."@@ She demands of you, @@.silica;"Moo like the fat cow you know you are."@@\n\nIf you had more presence of mind, you might have put up more resistance. But right now? The word practically flies off of your lips, <<phaera "Moooooo...">>\n\n@@.silica;"Again."@@\n\n<<phaera "Moooooooooo...">> You sob desperately trying to milk yourself through the pain and pleasure, <<phaera "Moooo-hooooo-hooooooo...">>\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ Silica laughs cruelly at you, @@.silica;"You stupid cow... Let me do that for you."@@\n\nHer touch is both forceful and gentle as her fingers deftly handle your teats, coaxing the Royal Jelly from within, bringing both relief and scorching pain to you.\n\n<<phaera "Moooooo!!">> You can only vocalize as your hands sink into your clothes to address your sopping wet cunt. Your fingers push deep into your folds, electrifying your body with more pleasure than you can handle. It's all right though, as long as it drowns out the pain coming from your bursting tits. With every stream of milk Silica liberates from your breasts, the further your fingers plunge into your body as your constant mooing echoes through the parlor. As the last streams of milk are splattered on the Pleasure Room floor, your orgasm explodes from within and escapes with the mightiest bellow from your lungs.\n\n<<phaera "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!">> You cry out in your ecstasy, your body spent from the experience. It's no surprise that you collapse in front of Silica, flopping onto a puddle of your own fluids.\n\n@@.silica;"Good cow."@@ You barely register Silica murmur as sleep claims your consciousness. It takes some time, but eventually you awaken once more in a cold puddle of fluids, your breasts, nipples, and cootch aching. Fighting to look around, you find that Silica has left you alone in the room to recuperate. Gingerly, you make your way back to your feet, still hazy from the contact you've just had.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
No, you... like, have some place where you're supposed to be going... And by golly, you are going to get there! Pressing your fingers against the sides of your head, you massage them and try to think really really hard about where you're supposed to go. For a moment, you almost think you hurt yourself thinking so hard... but, like... that shouldn't be possible, right?\n\n@@.phaera;Wait...@@ Now you recall where you were supposed to go! You let out a pleased little squeal as you hop up and down in a little vic'try party for yourself.\n\nLike... you can totes be smart when you apply yourself!\n\n<<Locale>>
You take a seat and listen to the sermon. It is a very calming sensation and you find yourself a little more at peace with yourself than from before you came into the Church.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>While the sermon itself seems to have calmed you a little, you feel as if you have trouble concentrating on the actual words in the speech the pastor gives. You keep distracting yourself with your sexy body and drive yourself mad with your curious nature. You do get a few stares from some people, but you try to not pay them much mind.\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The pastor says some really long words and you try to keep up. But... like, it's not that easy. It all sounds pretty and junk, but... you can't keep up at all. Instead, you find great entertainment in checking on your nails to chewing on your plump lower lip. You don't see too many people staring at you, but maybe that's the point of keeping a low profile. What-ever.\n<<else>>Paying attention to the sermon, you are able to piece together some of the stories told as a way of engaging your mind. This helps you understand the theology behind it all subtly.<<set $STheology += 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n\n<<if $STheology gte 75 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<set $Lust -= $LT3>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 75 and $Lust gt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 75>><<set $Discipline += 3>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 50 and $Lust gte $LT2>><<set $Lust -= $LT2>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 50 and $Lust gt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 50>><<set $Discipline += 2>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 25 and $Lust gte $LT1>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 25 and $Lust gt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $STheology gte 25>><<set $Discipline += 1>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte 10>><<set $Lust -= 10>>\n<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>\n\t<<if $EChoice gte 8>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense lte 200>>The Succubus appears to channel her energy into a fearsome attack. Soon, you begin to feel the energy in your body leave you as you fall to your knees, weakened by the attack she just used. The Succubus seems to be growing stronger as well! You lose 50 HP as the Succubus recovers a similar amount!<<set $EHP += 50>><<set $HP -= 50>>\n\t\t<<else>>You can see The Succubus channel her energy as you can feel your own drawn to her. Steeling yourself against her powers, you manage to resist her power and hold onto yourself.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense gt 150>>The Succubus motions with her hand as you can feel a force press against your body. You steel yourself against this force and manage to resist her magical ability.\n\t\t<<else>>The Succubus motions a hand toward you, swatting at the air as you feel a force push up against you. You try to resist, but find yourself getting thrust backwards, tumbling over the ground. You take 30 damage! <<set $HP -= 30>> \n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 4 and $Lust gte 25>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense lte 150>>The Succubus raises a hand toward you as you begin to feel your lust boil within you. Dropping to your knees, you cry out in pain as the lust you feel burns within your body! You take <<print $Lust>> damage! <<set $HP -= $Lust>>\n\t\t<<else>>You see the Succubus raise a hand toward you, beckoning your lust. While you feel a little warm, you fight back against her power and stave off what she had planned for you.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Succubus buffets you with a free wing, slamming a gust of wind into your side for <<print $EAtt>> damage! <<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Succubus flaps a free wing at you, slamming a gust of wind into you... for no damage.\n\t\t<<else>>The Succubus forcefully fans a free wing toward you, generating a gust of wind that narrowly misses you.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\n\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
Now you're curious, @@.raphael;"What's up?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Nothing."@@ He avoids eye contact with you, clearly trying to clam up.\n\n@@.raphael;"C'mon. It's all right, you can tell me. I promise I won't get upset."@@\n\nYou can clearly see that he's more than a little uncomfortable with what's on his mind, @@.cassan;"I-It's just that... I've heard that Ooze Wizards are known to produce an excess amount of Lacma... a necessary substance for alchemy."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I remember reading that somewhere."@@ You muse with a smile.\n\n@@.cassan;"I-I wanted to know if you would help m-me conduct some experiments in Alchemy..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What kind of experiments?"@@ You ask playfully at his expense.\n\n@@.cassan;"N-nothing lewd!"@@ He exclaims defensively, @@.cassan;"J-just some transmutation experiments."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Relax."@@ You smirk at him, enjoying his torment a little too much, @@.raphael;"And I don't see anything wrong with that."@@\n\n@@.cassan;""Really?"@@ Cassan perks up eagerly before he attempts to reign in his enthusiasm, @@.cassan;"I mean... thank you."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what did you have in mind?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I figured we would start small. Work on some potions... that is, if it's all right with you?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah, I think we can manage that."@@\n\n[[Off To The Labs|Cassan Path 1 Research 2]]
You approach <<print $Necro>> and find them scanning you as if looking at a piece of meat, or art... Or both. To be honest, it would feel good if they weren't so creepy.\n\n<<phaera "So... Um... Like... What's up?">> You chime in, breaking the silence while nervously winding a strand of hair around a finger.\n\nWithout missing a beat, <<print $Necro>> hands you a flask with some liquid inside of it, @@.nebiros;"Drink this."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... What is it?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just an experiment."@@ They tell you with a smile, @@.nebiros;"I want to see what happens."@@\n\nYou hold the flask and swirl it about in the glass. It seems very thick, and just sniffing it causes you to wrinkle your nose.\n\n[[Don't Drink It|Necro Bimbo Denial]]\n\n<<if visited ("Necro Experiment 3") and $NecroPath gte 4>>[[Drink It|Necro Experiment Null]]\n<<elseif visited ("Necro Experiment 2") and $NecroPath gte 3>>[[Drink It|Necro Experiment Null]]\n<<elseif visited ("Necro Experiment 1") and $NecroPath gte 2>>[[Drink It|Necro Experiment 2]]\n<<else>>[[Drink It|Necro Experiment 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $RNGA to random (1, 2)>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>She gives you a wide smile, larger than should be humanly possible before getting closer to you, @@.nebiros;"I'm such a huge admirer of you all..."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You are?"@@ You ask, shuddering slightly at the coldness in her aura.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Of course! Every facet of my life has been modeled after your line! I've had work done to better resemble you mages. You're the only ones who could possibly understand where I'm coming from. It's a shame I never met one of your kind in life..."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Understand where you're coming from?"@@\n\nShe slips behind you, curling icy cold fingers over your shoulders, @@.nebiros;"Since I was young, I've always felt this... urge... a lust within my loins. At first, it was controllable, and I was able to be a lady in polite society. However, as time went by, I found myself burdened with an overabundance of passion, that it grew impossible to contain it for long. I thought when I got married, I'd be able to quell my bestial passions, live a more modest life. However, as I soon found out, my nature could not be confined to one relationship."@@\n\nHer fingers slide down your shoulders, onto your arms, @@.nebiros;"It's then that I found out about Ooze Wizards. Such scions of passion, their bodies were their power, such sexualized beings who summoned the forces of the elements at their beck and call. Notorious were they for their amorous natures, barely controlled lusts... In them, I saw kindred spirits. After all, who could know what trials I went through as they did?\n\nI sought ways to better resemble them, to embody them in my own form. Through Transmutationists, I had my body altered to such a point that I was the spitting image of them. In all but ability, I was for all intents and purposes, an Ooze Wizard. If not in flesh, then definitely in spirit."@@\n\nYou can feel her hands clutch at your waist before you pull away from her, uncomfortable with the closeness she desires. The ghost merely titters at your modesty.\n\n@@.nebiros;"That's why I want you to lend me your body..."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Pardon?"@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, I've been trapped in this mansion for soooo long, I've forgotten what it's like to live in the flesh... to feel the passions of being corporeal. To taste the sex of another and partake of glorious orgasm. I have so much lust that it has bled into the mansion itself. Permeating it with my desires. I'm sure you of all people could feel it."@@\n\n<<if $Result gt 0>>You can't deny that her lust has been fairly prevalent in the estate, making things more difficult for you in your search.<<else>>You can't say that you've felt much of her presence until just recently... then again, maybe it's because you're more willful than you first thought?<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"If you lend me your Ooze Wizard body, I might finally know some peace."@@\n\nOn the one hand, this seems like a gloriously bad idea. There's no telling how long she would possess you for, or if you would be able to wrench control back if she didn't let go. However, if she did find some peace, you might be able to put her soul to rest without a fight. After all, how much sex could she possibly need?\n\n[[Agree To Her Terms|Mansion Bargain Possess]]\n[[Try To Find Another Way|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>She frowns a little, making a bit of a pout with her lips, stained a pale blue, @@.nebiros;"That's a shame. It would've been nice to have seen one in my lifetime... or afterlife if that were the case."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Can I ask why?"@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Because,"@@ She turns away from you, placing her face in her hands, @@.nebiros;"I have always idolized those who could embody their passions so easily upon their own flesh. They are the goal in which I should aspire. I looked up to their legacy, as women who answered to no one but themselves. Masters of their own fate, shameless in their defiance of our uptight world!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So you're... a fan?"@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"A fan?"@@ She cocks her head inquisitively, @@.nebiros;"Whatever do you mean?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I meant to say that you're an admirer of them."@@ You correct yourself, noting that she might not be quite as keen on the current terminologies of the time.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I... suppose you could say that. Yes."@@ She nods her head before looking you in the eye, @@.nebiros;"So why are you here?"@@\n\n[[Tell The Truth|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Lie And Try To Garner Her Trust|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 4]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You decide to be truthful with the ghost, on the premise that she probably already knows why you're here. <<if visited("Mansion Burn Locket") or visited("Mansion Burn Dress")>>She snorts derisively at you with smouldering eyes watching you steadily.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Yes, I am aware of you burning one of my fetters. The experience was not... pleasant."@@\n\nWell, at least she's not attacking you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Now, why should I not kill you where you stand?"@@\n\nOkay, not attacking you, yet. You kind of need to come up with a reason before she gets too impatient with you.\n\n[[Offer To Absolve Her Of Her Lust|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Offer Her A Way To Escape The Mansion|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Stall For Time|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 4]]<<else>>Her eyes glow with a crimson luster.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Is that so?"@@ Her voice is full of suppressed rage as you can tell that she is just a hair's breath away from attacking you, @@.nebiros;"So why should I allow you to live?"@@\n\nYou had better come up with something quick...\n\n[[Offer To Absolve Her Of Her Lust|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Offer Her A Way To Escape The Mansion|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Stall For Time|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Trying to get on the ghost's good side, you hide your intentions for her as you try to make nice with her.\n\n\t<<phaera "I came here for you.">> You attempt to smooze her by appealing to her vanity, <<phaera "The most beautiful ghost in the city... nay, the kingdom!">>\n\n\t<<if visited("Mansion Burn Locket") or visited("Mansion Burn Dress")>>For a moment, she seems to let her guard down, turning a smile toward you for the compliment. It seems like you might be able to pull this off...\n\nThat is until you get winged in the head by a shovel.\n\n@@.nebiros;"DO YOU REALLY THINK I WOULD NOT HAVE FELT MY OWN FETTERS BURNING?!!!"@@ She screams in unholy rage as you stagger from the blow, @@.nebiros;"DO YOU HONESTLY THINK I AM SO IMBECILLIC TO BE TAKEN IN BY SUCH FALSE PRAISE?!!!"@@\n\n\t\t<<if $HP lte 10>>You feel yourself losing consciousness as the ghost descends upon you, your head throbbing from the pain...\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Game Over]]\n\t\t<<else>>You get your bearings about you as the ghost descends upon you. Looks like you're fighting her...\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Ghost Combat][$HP -= 10; $Fight = 3]]<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 25 or $SConversate gte 25>>@@.nebiros;"Go on..."@@ She appears to be smitten by your silver tongue. Maybe if you can keep it up, you can come to a resolution that won't end in violence...\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 0]]\n\t<<else>>Her eyes narrow at you, looking less than thrilled at your attempts at flattery, @@.nebiros;"Stop patronizing me and tell me why you're here."@@\n\nWithout much alternative at the moment, you seem to be boxxed into having to [[tell her the truth.|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 3]]\n\nOr you can just [[attack her|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]. She probably wouldn't see it coming... Probably.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "Maybe we can do this some other way...">> You start backpedalling, trying to not offend while also not putting your body up as collateral in the deal.\n\nThe ghost frowns a bit as she looks at you with dull, empty eyes, @@.nebiros;"I'm open to suggestions then, girl."@@\n\nThere seems to be a bit of malice on the end of that sentence as she spits out the word like a dagger. It would probably be less troublesome to be very to the point with your statements from now on with her.\n\n[[Offer To Absolve Her Of Her Lust|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Offer Her A Way To Escape The Mansion|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Stall For Time|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 4]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<display "Mansion Bargain Stone">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<display "Mansion Bargain Escape">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<display "Mansion Bargain Stall">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Bimbo Lesson">>\n\n[[Continue|Temp Hall]]\n<<else>><<display "Plan Lesson">>\n\n[[Decide Not To|Temp Hall]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Drinking the potion in one shot, you can feel your lust subside a little as the fires of desire are momentarily quelled.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Drinking the potion down, you can feel your wounds begin to heal themselves, restoring your heal.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Chugging the potion, you feel your magical capabilities restore themselves.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Consuming the potion, your mind starts to get a bit clearer as you can form more concrete ideas through the fog enveloping your brain.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You drink from the Elixir and find yourself significantly refreshed in both body and mind.\n<<else>>Item Not Found.\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n<<Limit>>\n
<<display "Pre Battle">>\n<<if $SAlert gte 25 or $SSurvival gte 25>>\n\t<<set $EHP -= $Weapon>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $HP -= 10>>\n<<endif>>
You tell Mrs. Bloch to get ready to run as you hold off the remaining undead. She looks at you reluctantly, but with freedom within her grasp, she decides it's best to not ask questions. \n\n<<if $NoNecro>>The last thing you remember is turning your scent up like an animal in heat. When you come to, you find only yourself disheveled surrounded by piles of dust. You choose not to think too deeply on what may have happened and decide to just straighten yourself out. Did you really... No, don't think about it. Just keep moving...\n<<else>>Jumping out of the well, you can hear the snarls of the Hungry Dead. Mrs. Bloch follows behind and starts making a dash for the west exit. The Hungry Dead almost head for her, that is, if you hadn't already turned up your scent like an animal in heat. You're certain that you can hold their attention long enough to keep them off of her. It certainly couldn't hurt to try it, right? It's not like you're doing it because <<if $OST gte 50>>you're some sex starved slut? Oh, who are you kidding, of course you are, and you relish every second of it!<<elseif $OST gte 25>>you want to. You just feel that this would be the best way of dispatching these monsters.<<else>>you can't control yourself, right? You're TOTALLY in control, and you fucking them right now is a tactical decision, not just your libido going haywire. Perfectly reasonable. @@.phaera;PERFECTLY. REASONABLE.@@<<endif>> It doesn't take you long to get out of your underwear, because where you're going, you're not going to need it.\n\nYou saunter up to the Hungry Dead, hips swaying suggestively as you place a hand on your hips. It didn't take them long to smell the scent of your sex oozing down your leg and they quickly approach you, members standing at attention.\n\n@@.phaera;"Looking for me, boys?"@@ You smile, attempting to be seductive and powerful, but coming across more like a wanton harlot. Not that it matters, considering your audience, but your barely suppressed lust can't help but bubble to the surface and beg to be sated.\n\nThe Hungry Dead waste no time obliging your lust as they quickly advance on you. For a moment, you realize that this might be a bad idea and turn away from them. This only succeeds in causing you to unbalance yourself on those damnable high heels and fall to your knees as you try to catch yourself from falling on your face. Your momentary relief is quickly dashed as you can feel the cold, fleshy protrusion of the dead press against your ass with spindly fingers grasping you by the hips. The presence against your ass soon finds your asshole, causing your eyes to shoot open in shock, soon to glaze over in a building pleasure. The fullness that you feel leaves your tongue hanging out of your mouth as you pant like a bitch in heat. The undead pushes against your eager hole, causing you to reflexively push back into it, tightening your sphincter around its member, trying to milk it for all the cum it can explode into you. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Gods, you live for this feeling, this pleasure that builds within you, glowing like an ember before exploding into an inferno.<<else>>If you were thinking logically, you would be horrified and disgusted with what you are doing now. Being used in this fashion as some sex doll for a corrupted cadaver... shamefully being drilled as you pant like some harlot. But none of that matters right now. You fucking love it, and can feel the pleasure build within you, glowing like an ember before exploding into an inferno.<<endif>>\n\nYou grunt unintelligibly before a shadow appears overhead. Raising your head to see it, you feel two hands grasp at the back of your head before your eyes fixate on the rigid cock standing at attention before you. With a simply thrust, the other Hungry Dead buries its cock down your throat, shoving so much of it in that your lips are touching his crotch. Your first instinct is to gag as tears begin to well up in your eyes. Its shaft penetrates into the back of your throat, where it massages its dick like another hole. It soon begins to pull back a bit as you fight for breath, only to feel the monster plunge back into you.\n\nThe undead at your rear continues to ram its penis repeatedly into your ass. The two have absolutely no rhythm and brutalize your body by continuously ramming their rods into your holes. It feels like you're being smooshed by the two as their thrusts often occur simultaneously, sandwiching you in between. But you don't care, your lips pressed tightly against the cock in front of you, your ass clenched around the one behind you, and your fingers sliding in and out of your gushing snatch, you are lost in the throes of ecstacy. You can't help yourself as you became a slave to your passions, burning the memory of this encounter into your psyche.\n\nWhen you feel their cocks begin to shudder, you know what will come next and prepare yourself. The one behind you releases first, shooting its corrupted seed up your ass, painting your insides with its milky white discharge. Your eyes roll back as your orgasm begins to radiate forth from your ass, pulsing up your body. This reaction makes you relax your throat slightly as the Hungry Dead in front of you pumps you full of its spunk. You can do nothing but guzzle it down, feeling its thick slime crawl down your gullet, choking it all the way down until it empties into your stomach. Your body convulses in pleasure as the act feels like it takes an eternity. The fullness in your ass and stomach, you begin to feel bloated and sated. Before long, the two Hungry Dead pull away from you, spent of their energy and seed.\n\nYou recollect yourself and hope you haven't wasted too much time. The two undead who had viciously used you are now shrivelled corpses, expended of their energy. Attempting to stand on unsteady legs, you feel a bit of spunk leak from your ass. Pressing a hand against your belly, you can still feel a bit of sloshing within.\n\n<<if $OST gte 40>>You smile sated, licking some of the remaining cum from your lips, savoring the taste.<<elseif $ST gte 20>>Unconsciously, you smack your lips, the taste of the undead's cock still fresh on your tongue. You know that you should feel horrified by that, but there's a part of you that feels excited over it and wouldn't mind it happening again. You shake the idea out of your head, attempting to hold onto your aversion to this scenario.<<else>>It's more than you care to take and you throw up profusely, trying to erase the memory of what you had just done from your mind. While the taste of your own vomit is by no means pleasant, it is a welcome distraction from what you recall tasting.<<endif>>\n\nAfter you have cleaned yourself up and readjusted your clothing, you begin to make your way out of the village. Looking back, you can see the remnants of the village and how the Hungry Dead have demolished it... much like they demolished your mouth and ass. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You grow a little moist thinking about being caught and used by them again, but the feeling passes (almost to your disappointment).<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Your mind wanders a little, thinking about being caught by them again, but you quickly push it out of your mind. You're not sure if you fear it or relish the opportunity.<<else>>A shiver crawls up your spine as you don't care to be caught in their grasp again.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nRegardless, you can hear a howl in the distance as you go to meet up with Mrs. Bloch. After some effort on your part, you find her toward the edge of the forest<<if $Horse gte 1>>, along with your horse<<endif>>.\n\n[[Next|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You glaze the roof with slime that you conjure up, making the surface nice and slick. This should make it harder for the thief to move around.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You channel your energy into your scent and allow it to spread from your pores. This should help attract the Thief to your location.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You attempt to look into better hiding spots depending on the perspective the thief may come. <<if $SStealth gte 25>>You manage to get into a better position to avoid detection.<<set $RNGA += 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You make an effort to look over the buildings and decide how well you've fortified your position. You'd say that:\n\n<<if $Result gte 4>>You feel you've trapped your area well enough.<<else>>You could trap your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Test gte 2>>Your area is properly baited.<<else>>You could bait your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $RNGA gte 2>>You are properly concealed.<<else>>You could be a bit more hidden.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You proceed to call some of your ooze minions to serve you in this endeavor. They understand their role and are ready and willing to perform their task.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Etching a summoning circle on the rooftop, you call upon your energy and infuse the circle with your power to call forth your Slime Guardian, Florj. Standing at attention, he appears ready to perform his service to you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Taking your Ooze Body Form, you find it easier to hide from view as you blend in more easily with your surroundings.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Summoning your energies, you create a duplicate of yourself with your magic. She looks at you with a vacant look in her eyes before you give her proper instructions on what to do... which is mostly lying in wait for the opportune moment.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>Your fingers deftly massage your wanton snatch as you bring yourself closer to orgasm, eventually causing you to bite your lip to stifle the cries of ecstacy you feel.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>Spreading your scent from your body, you have it waft into the air and cover the roof tops. This should make your area more attractive.\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Hour gt 0>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 1]]\n<<else>><<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>The noon sun raises above you as the rays beat down upon you.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>As the day passes, you can feel a heat inside of you. You try to keep it at bay, but eventually you can feel it spread throughout your body. Your breasts expand as your waist cinches inward. Your lips plump as your ass swells in response to your transformation. Your footwear morphs into the high heels of your Primordial Form, causing you to stagger a bit as you regain your balance.\n\nEven now, you can feel yourself grow a little wet down below as you bite your lip curiously.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Status is 3>>The fuzz in your mind is too much for you to ignore. It feels like you're overflowing with some fluffy... stuff... in your head... it's making you feel all sorts of funny and you... like... just need to let it all out. So, in your infinite wisdom and junk, you close your eyes and breathe in and then out all slow like. You do this a few times before you can feel your top straining as your boobies swell on your chest. The cinching of your waist is uncomfortable for a moment, but your widening ass makes it worth the hardship.\n\nAs you flutter your eyelashes and open your eyes, you lick at your plump lips and smile vacantly at nothing in particular. A giggle trickles up from your throat as you think of something funny. Like, why did you ever leave this form in the first place? You squeeze your breasts together, adjusting them in your top before letting them go and jiggle about your chest. Like, what were you doing again?<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You feel yourself more than a little aroused by your condition. You might want to address that soon.\n<<else>>You seen to be fine so far.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Thief Prepare 2][$Hour += 3; $Phase = 2]]\n<<if $STactics gte 75>><<set $Hour to 3>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 50>><<set $Hour to 2>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 25>><<set $Hour to 1>>\n<<else>><<set $Hour to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 0>>It occurs to you that if you're able to smooth talk the ghost long enough, you could put yourself on the advantage. However, if you're wrong, you could be in for a world of hurt.\n\nGripping the vial of holy water on your person, you plan your next line.<<set $Result to 0>><<set $Test to 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.nebiros;"Do tell..."@@ She titters at your silver tongue with girlish (or would that be ghoulish?) glee.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>@@.nebiros;"Oh stop it..."@@ She blushes at your banter, @@.nebiros;"I bet you say that to all the ghosts."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>@@.nebiros;"I'm so glad somebody noticed."@@ The ghost beams with pride, "Nobody appreciates the work that goes into maintaining such a temple that is my body..."\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>The ghost giggles at your comment, @@.nebiros;"I should certainly hope so..."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>By the look on her face, she appears unamused by your comment... Maybe even a little offended by it (perish the thought).\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>\n<<else>>The ghost appears unmoved by your commentary, as if she could see past the bullshit that you're feeding her.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 11 and $Result gte 3>>Taking your chance, you quickly pop the stopper on the vial of holy water and liberally splash it onto the corpse of the ghost. The look of fury and betrayal wash over her countenance as you can see her form immolate with white fire. The corpse similarly erupts into holy fire as every drop of the liquid scorches the body. Despite the ghost's best efforts, she only manages to get a couple of feet toward you before collapsing into a heap of ghostly flesh and flames. Her screams sear themselves onto your brain as she thrashes about, caught in the throes of exorcism.\n\nWhen the flames clear, the only things left in their wake are ashes and smoke. You can tell by the lack of lustfulness in the air that the ghost has been properly dealt with. In fact, there's a sense of peacefulness hanging in the air, as if the strain on the manor had been alleviated.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]<<set $ItemHolyWater -= 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>Edging toward the corpse, you decide that now would be the opportune time to strike. Pulling the stopper from the vial, you go to throw it into the grave, hoping to cleanse the corpse of the ghost's presence.\n\nAt least, you attempt to.\n\n"What is this?" The ghost inquires as you notice the vial floating in mid-air. She looks at the vial, you, and then the grave before you can see in her face how she connects the dots. When the realization washes over her, she lets out a blood curdling cry, reaching out with talon-like hands, clearly intent on doing you harm.\n\n[[Prepare Yourself|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]\n<<elseif $Test gte 6>>At this moment, the ghost notices you edging closer to her corpse. The look on her face speaks volumes as she contorts it into a mask of pain and agony. Letting out a blood curdling scream, the ghost descends upon you with clawed hands out, reaching to tear you asunder.\n\n[[Prepare Yourself|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]\n<<else>>[[Compliment Her Strength|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 1; $Test += 2]]\n<<if visited("Stall 1")>><<else>>[[Flatter Her Charm|Stall 1][$Choice = 2; $Test += 1; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n[[Comment On Her Intellect|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 3; $Test += 2]]\n<<if visited("Stall 2")>><<else>>[[Speak Highly Of Her Beauty|Stall 2][$Choice = 4; $Test += 1; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Stall 3")>><<else>>[[Laud Her Passion|Stall 3][$Choice = 5; $Test += 1; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n[[Congratulate Her On Her Personality|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 6; $Test += 2]]\n<<if visited("Stall 4")>><<else>>[[Tell Her She Has A Nice Rack|Stall 4][$Choice = 7; $Test += 1; $Result += 2]]<<endif>>\n[[Regale Her On Her Voice|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 8; $Test += 2]]\n[[Express Fondness For Her Eyes|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 9; $Test += 2]]\n<<if visited("Stall 5")>><<else>>[[Remark On Her Discipline|Stall 5][$Choice = 10; $Test += 3]]<<endif>>\n[[Splash Holy Water On Her Corpse|Mansion Bargain Stall][$Choice = 11; $Test += 6]]\n<<endif>>
You don't remember much about what happens next. To be fair, you don't remember much of anything anymore. You don't exist anywhere except in the present, not that time matters much to you at all now. You, being a creature of raw instinct, just live a life of fulfilling your random desires. If it gives you pleasure in the moment, it's your everything. You can vaguely remember having every hole in your body plugged by other people... @@.phaera;Not as pretty as you, but then again, who is?@@ Anyhow, you recall that being really nice, so you kept wanting to do it... So you did. @@.phaera;Again and again.@@ It kept feeling really good, so you just did it until other people stopped putting it into your holes. You're not sure why they stopped... You think people pointed at you, held their noses... @@.phaera;You didn't really care about that.@@ You never did much thinking, not when there was whatever there was in front of you to deal with. Scant memories came as quickly as they left... There was a... person... They stuck things in you... @@.phaera;You liked it.@@ They sprayed you with water... @@.phaera;You didn't care too much for that... unless they hit your pussy... then you liked that.@@ You grabbed your tits and played with your nipples until you got a happy feeling down there... @@.phaera;You really liked that.@@\n\nYou don't care about much anymore. You remember seeing someone... they looked kind of sad when they looked at you. You're not sure why, but for a brief moment, you felt something akin to shame. They talked with... someone else... and... you can't really remember what happened. You didn't care all that much, only that you could bring yourself to pleasure again... and again...\n\nAfter all, there was no past, there was no future, there was only the present. You could feel the pleasure down there build again as you gasped in ecstacy again... And when it came, you were once more obliterated.\n\n@@.phaera;And you'd have it no other way.@@\n\nEnding: Brainless and Shameless. <3<3<3
The darkened corridor has only a smattering of light peaking in through slits in the wall. With your sight, you can make out a series of drawings along the wall that seem to tell a story. The floors are a mess of dust and overgrown vegetation that has crept into the crevices of the stone temple.\n\n[[Go North|Temple Ante 3]]\n[[Go South|Temple Ante 1]]\n[[Assess The Drawings|Temple Picto 2]]\n[[Search The Hall|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
The inside of the building is a fairly homey place, spaceous and airy with a scent of cinnamon in the air. Women can be seen around the guild talking with one another and generally keeping a look out. You'd hardly think this is a place where prostitutes... escorts, would meet.\n\nYou're standing in the lobby area and can see signs that direct you to other parts of the guild so that you can improve your skills. There's even a job posting board for new jobs.\n\n[[Step Outside|Prostitutes Guild]]\n\n[[Improve Skills|Prostitutes Teach]]\n\n[[Take a Job|Prostitutes Escort]]\n\n[[Ask About Rumors|Prostitutes Rumors]]\n\n<<if $HannaPath gte 1>>[[Talk To Hanna|Tattoo Talk]]\n<<else>>[[Talk To The Tattooed Woman In The Corner|Tattoo Talk]]\n<<endif>>
The library is well furnished as the walls are lined with shelf after shelf of books. There's a counter in the center of the building with two stairwells on either side of it leading up and down to other levels of the library. Looking up, you can see a skylight shower light into the building through an intricate series of mirrors as the floors spiral upward with what you can only imagine are more books.\n\n[[Leave|University Grounds]]\n\n[[Study In The Library|University Study]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>==Something Something About Work== @@.phaera;Whatever...@@<<elseif $JobScribe>>[[Work As A Scribe|University Work][$Milan += $StatMind; $SResearch += 1]]<<elseif visited("University Denial")>>[[Agree To The Job|University Accept]]<<else>>[[Ask The Overseer About A Job|University Hire]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $CassanPath gte 2 and $Phase is 2>>[[Look For Cassan|University Cassan]]\n<<elseif $CassanPath gte 2>>Cassan doesn't seem to be around.\n<<else>>[[Look For Cassan|University Flirt]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Go Downstairs To The Special Archive|University Archives]]
<<if $Phase is 3>>The Saucy Barmaid is packed with people as the food and alcohol is served liberally.\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>The Saucy Barmaid is somewhat busy as the wait staff seem to have their hands full.\n<<elseif $Phase is 1>>The Saucy Bar Wench is not particularly busy this morning. You look around and do not see Amira at this time. Perhaps she's working one of the later shifts?\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Saucy Menu">>
@@.silica;"So, my little student wants to learn how to assume the ooze body."@@ Silica's words are laden with a sadistic glee, @@.silica;"I'm sure that I can help you with that."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Um, thank you?"@@ You respond, questioning your choice in the matter.\n\n@@.silica;"Wear this."@@ Silica commands as she tosses you a black cloak. It's fairly opaque and rather heavy. Not wanting to displease her, you don the mantle. While wearing it, the cloak seems to wrap around your body, covering you from the neck down and hiding your figure beneath it.\n\n@@.silica;"We're going to walk around town for a bit."@@\n\nSilica leads you into the center of Attis where the streets seem to be at their busiest. All around you, people are going about their business, talking to one another, trading, and other mundane things.\n\n@@.silica;"Do you see them, Phaera?"@@ She mentions with a mischievous grin to her face, @@.silica;"These common people going about their lives? Have you imagined how boring their lives are?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Not... really."@@ You answer her, not completely getting her drift.\n\nSilica walks around behind you as she traces a finger along your shoulder blades, @@.silica;"Oh, my dear, you don't realize what you have. What we have... is the ability to break from that mundanity."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What do you mean?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"My darling, have you SEEN yourself? You're the embodiment of sex itself. A walking wet dream, given juicy, curvy, flesh."@@\n\nShe massages your shoulders as you let out a gasp at how sensual it felt. Already, you can see a few people look over curiously at the two of you.\n\n@@.silica;"It's okay to be the center of attention, my dear."@@ Silica whispers breathily into your ear, @@.silica;"We are meant to be looked at, to be gawked at. People gaze because they envy us, covet us, some even want to BE us. But they can't."@@\n\nYou can feel yourself getting aroused by her ministrations and groan a little as you can feel her fingers dig into your flesh in a manner not all that unpleasant.\n\n@@.phaera;"Silica, please... there are people watching."@@ You whisper back, feeling yourself blushing a little.\n\n@@.silica;"So what? Let them watch."@@ She smirks gleefully, @@.silica;"Or maybe... we should give them something worth staring at?"@@\n\nAt that, her hands snake under your arms and grasp your breasts firmly. You stifle a lewd moan by biting your lip, but not before your yelp of surprise attracts more people to look your way. Your face must be positively crimson from the embarassment she has foisted on you. As her fingers begin to trace your nipples through the fabric of the cloak, it's then that you notice that something is not right.\n\n@@.silica;"I see you've noticed it."@@ Silica muses evilly, @@.silica;"And I'll bet you're wondering, 'How did she manage to get me naked under that cloak?' The answer, dearie, is magic."@@\n\nShe gives your breasts another squeeze as her hands move toward the clasp for the cloak, @@.silica;"Imagine what they all think... imagine what they will think when I remove this cloak."@@\n@@.phaera;"Don't..."@@ You manage breathily as you fight back your arousal and your panic.\n\n@@.silica;"Once they see you naked, they'll start wondering why a girl went out in public in just a cloak."@@ Silica continues to needle you, @@.silica;"It will be scandalous. You'll be that slutty Ooze Wizard Apprentice to the whole city."@@\n\nYou can feel the terror of embarassment rear its ugly head as you look for a way out. It's considerably difficult to do so with Silica stroking your breasts and holding the cloak tightly. If you go anywhere, you'll lose the cloak, and your only cover. However, if you don't go anywhere, she just might remove the cloak anyhow. It's a tough spot to be in, and that's not factoring in your growing arousal.\n\nOne of Silica's hands begins tracing a path downward, @@.silica;"This is your choice, honey. You can either choose to be embarassed by this and forever be marred by this, or you can own it."@@\n\nYour panic continues to mount as rational thought leaves you. You have to get away. Somehow. Anywhere but here right now. Oh Gods, everyone appears to be looking. You need an out. Any out. Sweat forms on your brow as fear rises to a fever pitch. You can't think, you feel horny, and you are one pulled robe away from being the laughingstock of the city.\n\n@@.silica;"Stop stalling."@@ Silica chastises you as you can feel her grip on the cloak grow tighter, @@.silica;"Give these people the show I know you want to give them right now!"@@\n\nYou can feel her pulling away the cloak, and time slows down. The embarassment is palpable. All those prying eyes focused on you and you alone. Must. Get. Away.\n\n@@.phaera;"NO!!!"@@ You cry out, and the world seems to turn on its head. You find yourself on the ground, looking up at Silica holding the cloak. She has a smug look on her face as she wraps the cloak up. You look around and see the rest of the crowd tilt their head curiously at you. You attempt to raise your voice, only to hear a gurgle come from your... mouth? Everything seems weird as you can no longer see any of your limbs, no matter how hard you look. Instead, all you can see is a gelatinous pool of ooze.\n\nIt's then that it dawns on you what just happened.\n\n@@.silica;"And that,"@@ Silica addresses you with a knowing smile, @@.silica;"Is how you teach an Apprentice to assume the Ooze Body."@@\n\nThe crowd begins to disperse shortly after, losing interest in the display the two of you just put on. Some even state that they found it to be a bit of a disappointment.\n\n@@.silica;"Did you seriously think I was going to disrobe you in public?"@@ She laughs, @@.silica;"Well, to be honest, yes, I would have... but I had faith you would pull through this... with a little help on my end."@@\n\nYou don't know whether you should hug her or kill her for what she just pulled... though you're probably leaning toward kill. In response to her teasing, you gurgle angrily at Silica, which only makes her laugh harder.\n\n@@.silica;"If you want your clothes back, I left them in my parlor... that is, unless you want to stay a puddle of ooze for a while."@@\n\nShe begins to walk back to her place and you follow her not too far behind. There are a few whispers here and there from the people on your way back, but you're currently too emotionally drained to give two shits about their opinions as you walk... slither... ooze... whatever it is a puddle does to move.\n\nFinally, the two of you wind up back at her parlor, where you finally compose yourself enough to retake your Primordial Form.\n\n@@.silica;"I think that turned out well, don't you?"@@ She says in a very sing-songy voice.\n\nYou are absolutely furious with her to the point of speechlessness. You raise a finger to object to her treatment, quivering in rage all the while.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh? Do you have something to say?"@@ Her smugness is palpable enough that you feel moved to blows. You are able to restrain yourself and merely ball up your fists to relieve the tension. It only helps minorly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Don't. Do. That."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Why?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You humiliated me in front of all of those people!"@@ You raise your voice in indignation, @@.phaera;"I was almost... I WAS naked out there!"@@\n\nSilica takes a cross look at you as she folds her arms underneath her breasts, @@.silica;"And where would we have gotten if I didn't push you? Hmmm?"@@\n\nYour momentary pause is all the leverage she needs to continue, @@.silica;"Thanks to me, you've learned how to assume your Ooze Body form. I think today was a rousing success."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I could have learned that from Temperance."@@\n\nShe smirks at you with a look of derision, @@.silica;"Really? So why didn't you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Because... because I..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"I'll tell you why,"@@ Silica interrupts, @@.silica;"It's because you wanted this. Maybe not consciously, but you wanted the excitement. You wanted to know the fear of being exposed to all those people. You won't admit it, but it's there. I know Temperance has already let you know about me. How she dislikes my practices... but these are the practices of an Ooze Wizard, like it or not, they work. They HAVE worked, for ages. Neither you, nor Temperance are going to change that fact. And within, you know this, and there's this desire, this growing want deep in your soul. It needs to scratch that itch, to live to its fullest. There are always risks to magic, the question is whether or not you're willing to accept them."@@\n\nShe turns away from you, @@.silica;"You can stay with Temperance and be 'safe' in your studies. You might even become fairly powerful in your own right. But if you want to become a true Ooze Wizard, to live your life well and free of the shackles placed upon you, then you can see me. I will unlock your true potential, dear, and both of us will have fun doing so. Of course sacrifices have to be made, but that's true for anything worth its salt. And this is no different."@@\n\nYou cannot find the words to counter her arguments at the moment. It is very obvious how passionate she is about all of this, and that makes an impression on you. Regardless, you now have access to the Ooze Body Spell, and you begin attempting to work with it. It's a little slow going, but you seem to start getting the hang of it. Silica watches you progress and smiles confidently to herself. Part of you is convinced that she knew that everything would turn out the way it did.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Opp is 1>><<phaera "Just go...">> You tell her without lowering your guard, something that surprises her.\n\n"Really? I thought you'd put up more of a challenge."\n\n\t<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like, fighting's bad and junk...">> You blurt out absent mindedly, <<phaera "And you're like, super tough. I'd totally lose!">>\n\n"Uh... Huh..." The Kraken assesses the situation, "It is true that I am a formidable opponent..."\n\n<<phaera "So you'll leave?">> You ask giddily before shrinking back when she takes a more aggressive stance.\n\n"Why are you so eager to get me out of here?" She sounds suspicious, "What's in it for you?"\n\nShit. What do you say? What do you say?\n\n<<phaera "Um... Like, the idol's cursed and junk.">> You tell her girlishly, <<phaera "And that's bad... Um, right?">>\n\nThe Kraken cocks an eyebrow at you before throwing back her head in laughter, "That superstition?! Oh Winter in Heaven, you are too precious for this sinful Earth!"\n\n<<phaera "Um... Thanks?">> You scrunch your brow trying to follow her words, <<phaera "I don't know how much I'm worth, but I... Guess... Thanks for the compliment? It was a compliment, right?">>\n\nShe recovers before strolling toward the exit, giving you a slap on your bulbous ass, causing it to jiggle wildly as your face reddens, "Never change, doll."\n\t<<elseif $Curse is 4>><<phaera "I'm in no condition to be fighting you.">> You tell her flatly, <<phaera "I'd be at a distinct disadvantage.">>\n\n"True." She ponders as she makes her way toward the door, her eyes never leaving you, "Guess you have brains to go with those boobs."\n\t<<else>>You give a curious look around the room, <<phaera "You're better in smaller spaces, I don't have enough room to dodge your strikes reliably.">>\n\n"I suppose..." She nods while stroking her chin with one of her tentacles, "You're smarter than you look."\n\nShe doesn't really let her guard down as she keeps facing you on her way to the exit, but it seems she doesn't suspect you're hiding anything from her, confident she has pulled one out over you.\n\t<<endif>>\nNot too long from there does the Kraken leave you to your devices, disappearing into the shadows of the temple. You soon take a sigh of relief as you are once again alone.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Secret]]\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<set $Opp to 3>>\n<<else>><<set $Opp to 4>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Opp is 2>><<phaera "Just go.">> You tell her, averting your gaze and gritting your teeth.\n\n"Nyao?" She appears confused, and then suspicious, "Why? What are you planning at, nyao?"\n\n\t<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "You're like, too fast for me.">> You tell her while twirling a strand of hair around your finger, <<phaera "You'd totally beat me in a fair fight.">>\n\n"That is true..." Kiva considers, "Your boobs are too big to let your Monkey body keep up with me, and that fat ass just gets in the way of combat, nyao."\n\n<<phaera "Er, thanks?">> You blink in confusion... Was she just insulting you? She obviously isn't too good at it because big boobs are a compliment, and a fat ass gets a lot of attention... Hee hee, silly cat girl.\n\n"Hahaha, stupid Gutter Mage!" She laughs at you, "Though you do make a good point, it would be worthless for you to fight myao."\n\nThe cat girl cautiously makes her way for the door, always facing you and never blinking in case you try something funny. When she reaches the exit, Kiva darts off into the darkness of the temple, her footsteps barely audible as she makes her escape.\n\t<<elseif $Curse is 4>><<phaera "I'm not in any condition to be fighting you.">> You explain to her, <<phaera "I'd probably end up doing something stupid like trying to fuck you.">>\n\n"Well, you Hairless Monkeys ARE pretty dumb and horny." Kiva considers thoughtfully, "And you're dumber and hornier than most."\n\nYour eyes narrow at her, <<phaera "Are we done here?">>\n\n"Well, if you're going to be like that..." She smirks before grabbing something from her belt and smashes it on the ground. Whatever it was, it explodes into a thick cloud of smoke that obscures your vision. When it finally disperses, the cat girl has disappeared, along with the idol.\n\t<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Temple Secret]]\n\t<<set $Opp to 9>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 2>>
<<if $Weapon is 0>>You creep up on the Hungry Dead and with a swift swing of your staff, you smash in one of their heads.\n\nOr, at least you would if that staff was made to cave in people's heads. Instead, you only cause the monster some momentary pain before it snarls and turns around to face you.\n\nUh-oh.\n\nIt takes a swipe at you, scratching your forearm a bit with its clawed hand. It hurts, but you feel that it could have been worse. At this time, the other Hungry Dead draws in close to you and strikes you across the face.\n\nCrap, this isn't good, they're both still up.<<set $Result to 3>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 1 or $Weapon is 4>>Creeping up on the Hungry Dead, you deliver the dagger through its temple, leading to a quick death for the monster.\n\nThe other Hungry Dead turns toward you as the realization of what you did glints in its eyes. However, it is too slow as you have already begun advancing on it. Burying the dagger to the hilt into its throat, you can feel the blood drain onto your hand as the monster lets out a death gurgle before slumping into you. You deliver a few more stabs into both just to be sure that they won't get back up to harass you before making your way out of the tunnel.\n\nAfter you get a ways away from the village, you look back and concentrate your scent on it. Eventually, you can hear the scream of the Hungry Dead as they are drawn to your scent. You then proceed to enact the [[next phase of your plan...|Oruk Run 1]]\n\n<<elseif $Weapon is 2 or $Weapon is 9>>You approach the Hungry Dead and reel back your spear. Thrusting forward, you impale it in the head as it gurgles a bit before falling to its knees and slumping to one side. With one dispatched, you turn your attention to the other monster, attempting to levy your spear at them. You then realize that the head of the spear is still stuck in the expired Hungry Dead's head. You take a moment to push the corpse off your weapon, but by the time you do, the other one swipes at you, catching you in the shoulder. You grimace in pain at this, attempting to steady yourself in this fight with it.<<set $Result to 2>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 2]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 3 or $Weapon is 10>>You creep up behind one of them with iron mace in both hands. Pulling the mace above your head, you come down with a sickening crack over the dome of one of the two. The monster instantly collapses into a broken heap. You can see the other Hungry Dead turn its attention to you as you attempt to get another swing off. The weight of the mace, however, is too great and proves difficult to remove from the head of the other monster. By the time you pull it from its skull, the other Hungry Dead has taken liberty in clawing at your forearm.<<set $Result to 2>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 2]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Weapon gte 5>>Wielding your weapon, you attack one of the monsters with it, striking their head from behind. You find it collapsing to the ground in a heap while the other one whirls around and snarls at you. It appears quick on its feet as it swipes at you with claws outstretched. You feel the pain of being slashed as you falter on your back foot, still reeling from the blow.<<set $Result to 2>>\n\n<<if $HP lte 0>>You begin to feel faint as your injuries begin to catch up with you. It doesn't take long for you to [[pass out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>>[[Attack Again|Oruk Attack 2][$Result -= 2]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Finding a room for yourself, you quickly get undressed and crawl onto the bed. Turning toward the door, you spread your thighs, slide a few fingers toward your snatch, and wait for the lucky man to waltz on through that door. You had lots of sex and it was great, fantastic even.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatCharm>>
<<if $ChapelDonate gte 3000>>The Chapel of Neoria appears to be in better shape. The outside has been repainted and the holes in the roof have been patched up. The homeless man in front appears to be panhandling for some change. He has since ceased smelling of urine and instead smells of regular wine.\n\nHonestly, things are looking up.\n<<else>>The Chapel of Neoria rests in decay as from the outside, the whole place appears run down. The roof is falling apart, the paint on the outside is peeling, and you're pretty sure the doors are off their hinges. A homeless man is passed out along the side of the building, drenched in a combination of cheap wine and his own urine. <<if $Rain>>Fortunately for him, he seems to be getting decent covereage from the storm via a makeshift shelter made of old wood and wadded up paper.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Back To The Slums|Lowtown]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Chapel Inside]]\n\n<<if $ChapelDonations gte 0>><<else>><<set $ChapelDonations to 0>><<endif>>
You make your way along the road and follow the directions toward Harmon Mountain. Along the way, you meet up with a farmer riding a wagon pulled by a set of oxen.\n\n<<if $Status is 7 and $OST gte 25>>He seems to do a double take as he is stunned to silence. Seeing his reaction, you play yourself up and thrust your chest out, giving him a better look at your cleavage. The farmer can barely maintain his composure as he clumsily tries to cover his erection at the sight of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Going my way?"@@ You smile suggestively as you cock your hip ever so noticeably. He can only nod at you with clear desire in his eyes. Not that you can blame him at all, you probably would've done the same not too long ago, but now it's you who's doing the tempting... and you have to admit, it is a little fun.\n\nYou sit down next to him and thank him for his charity. He continues driving his wagon, stealing looks at your curvy form every so often.\n\nEventually, you make it to a small forest at the [[base of Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 04A]]\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>He seems to do a double take as he is stunned to silence. This has the effect of making you more than a little self-conscious as you attempt to hold your bag over your cleavage. You feel more than a little exposed at the moment and it's uncomfortable to say the least. Regardless, you attempt to compose yourself and approach his wagon with at least some dignity.\n\n@@.phaera;"Do you mind if I catch a ride?"@@ You ask him politely. The farmer nods in compliance and offers you a seat next to him. You sit down next to him, holding your bag in your lap. The farmer continues driving his wagon and the trip is mostly uneventful, aside from him stealing looks at your cleavage from time to time when he thinks you're not looking. You sigh and try not to be too disgusted by his lack of subtlety.\n\nEventually, you make it to a small forest at the [[base of Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 04A]]\n<<else>>He offers you a lift toward your destination, and realizing that it would be faster, you agree, cutting your travel time by a significant amount. When you disembark from the wagon, you thank him for his kindness and continue into the forest path at the [[base of the mountain.|Slay Hydra 04]]\n<<endif>>
Celia leads you to the back of the church and into a small hallway. Going past a few doors, you finally stop at a small room and told to lie down on a bed found inside. You do as you are told before being handed a strip of cloth. Celia tells you to relax as she says that for this to work, you would need to be properly restrained. You're more than a little wary, but eventually acquiesce to her insistence.\n\nAfter you are blindfolded, you can feel her start to tie your wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed you're lying on. You think about resisting, but decide to continue trusting Celia as she mutters some prayers as she does so. When she finishes up with that, you hear her more vocally recite some scriptures at you. She continues to do so for a while longer, never breaking it off for what seem like hours.\n\nFinally, after what feels like an eternity, the restraints come off and the blindfold is removed. As you begin to orient yourself, you notice Celia drinking a copious amount of water, clearly parched from the work she performed on you.\n\nYou can tell that there is a weight off of your soul now that the ritual has been performed. Thanking Celia for her work, you walk out of the church and look up at the night sky. Had so much time really passed? It seems improbable, and yet here you are.\n\nRegardless, you go about your business, leaving the church behind.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<LustUp>>\n<<LustUp>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You can hardly get to the room before the two of you are sucking face. Maybe it's the alcohol in your system or this nagging horniness that's been eating away at your soul, but you can't wait any longer to @@.phaera;plunge his cock deep between your loins.@@ Ben opens the door to his room as the scent of his pre-cum wafts into your nostrils, driving you wilder with passion. Throwing your arms around his neck, you jump up and wrap your legs behind him as you pull your lips to meet his. Your tongue searches recklessly for his, tasting the alcohol on his breath. You feel this burning within you that can't be quenched by foreplay alone.\n\n@@.phaera;"Bed..."@@ You manage to utter breathily into his ear before he eagerly complies, tossing you face down onto it, your boobs squashing beneath you. You feel his fingers clumsily pull and paw at your clothing, only heightening your own desire as you wriggle and writhe to get out of them. Finally, you can feel a warm, stiff member probe the outside of your sex as your juices drip lewdly down your thighs. You moan out in pleasure as his shaft parts your sex, thrusting deep into you. Pushing back against him, you can hear the slap of flesh on your rear as he grips your waist firmly. Your breasts crush up under you as you rest on your hands and elbows, giving you a clear understanding of just how large you actually are. Ben continues to pump in and out of you, eliciting gasps from you as your breathing becomes shallow in anticipation of your growing orgasm.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... Oh Gods Yes!! Yes!!"@@ You cry out as you can feel his warm seed shoot up inside of you. Pulsating raw, sexual energy, your orgasm causes you to roll your eyes back as you bite your lip from the rolling bliss that enraptures your body. You are so distracted that you almost don't feel Ben's member probing your anus, pressing against its edge.\n\n@@.phaera;"What are you..."@@ You begin to say before it enters your ass. A mixture of pleasure and pain follow as you clench your teeth and reflexively clench your ass, feeling it tighten around his engorged penis. This only serves to make him harder as he pushes further into you as tears well up in your eyes. A part of you finds this abhorrent and violating, but it is soon silenced by the lustful nature that has overtaken you. As his pumping continues, your cries turn from pain into bliss as you bark out in gratification.\n\n@@.phaera;"Gods... yes... yes... fuck me... fuck me..."@@ You urge him onward like some common harlot, spurring him on to fuck you harder and faster. You feel like a bitch in heat, as if a sexual object to be used and abused. A part of you actually believes this and relishes the thought as his full length enters your bowels. Your second orgasm quickly leads into your third and fourth. By the time the two of you are finished, you ache all over from the joys of your debauchery.\n\nYou feel yourself grow listless as you begin to drift off to sleep.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $BenFlag to true>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Status is 7>>With surprising strength, you practically drag Trevor to his room in your increasingly carnal desire. Honestly, it could have been anyone at this point, but all you can really envision is his shaft wedged squarely in one of your many holes. It takes no small amount of willpower to wait until you make it up to the room.\n\nHowever, when you do...\n\nYou are out of your clothes almost instantly as you press your lips all over Trevor's body, discarding him of his atire. If you could think for a moment, you might actually have a problem with all of this. But the only thought going through your mind is @@.phaera; fuck Fuck FUCK.@@ The smell of his cock only serves to focus your attention on the release, the pleasure of it all. You pull his pants down to unleash his rather impressive member and almost instantly swallow it down greedily, letting it drive into the back of your throat as your lips wrap firmly around the base of his shaft.\n\nYou can hear some grunts come from above, but all you care about now is indulging your own desires. You begin working your tongue around his penis while bobbing up and down on it. The scent of his pre-cum wafts into your nostrils, causing you to drench the space between your legs. One of your hands comes up and begins to play with his balls, stroking and caressing them with skill that you had not known you possessed. This is almost immediately met with more moans of ecstacy from above as you can feel his loins begin to stir. It is only a matter of time before you can feel the shudder of his member as he begins to shoot a torrent of cum down your throat. You guzzle it as if it were water, almost gagging on it as it burns its way down and into your stomach. Slowly, you begin to slide his member out of your mouth, making sure to savor the taste of him, licking at the tip clean of his salty discharge.\n\nHe puts a hand under your chin and you purr as your belly feels warm. You follow his hand as he guides you to your feet and begins to lead you to the bed. You sit down upon it, spreading your legs as you look at him with sex in your eyes and cum on your breath. This invitation is a hard one to pass up, and you soon feel Trevor's penis begin to penetrate your vagina as he falls on top of you in your embrace. His rhythm begins slow as he pushes into you, letting you feel the enormity of his member fill your pussy with its girth. You bite your lip to stifle the moan that inevitably escapes your throat. As he picks up speed, pumping in and out of your snatch, lewder noises resound from you as the slap of his flesh against yours drives you wild with lust. When he finally sprays his seed on the inside of you, your eyes roll backwards as you feel your orgasm explode within you, setting off a pleasure so intense you black out from it.\n\nAs you come down off your high, you can feel sleep begin to claim you.\n\n[[Continue|Amira Path 1 Sleep][$Result = 2]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $TrevorFlag to true>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Hesitantly, you accept his invitation and are led to a rather opulent room. It is very well furnished with a touch of class. You sit down on the bed, noting its comforting and fluffy touch as you stroke at the sheets with a free hand.\n\n@@.raphael;"Nice place..."@@ You attempt to make idle chit chat. You look up at Trevor as he approaches you and pulls you close to him. Are you really doing this? You were... are... a guy. You wouldn't consider yourself gay, but there's something about him that's making your heart flutter ever so slightly. Sitting here, in his arms, within his warm embrace, you feel yourself starting to get comfortable with him. Just the way he caresses you makes you want to melt into his arms. He puts a hand under your chin and lifts it so that your eyes meet. His gaze is like the stars in the sky, piercing lights in the darkness.\n\nAnd then he kisses you.\n\nYou can feel yourself being carried away as the two of you strip naked and lie upon the bed. You stop thinking about what this is, and begin to live for the moment. Your bare flesh connects, invigorating you as his weight presses against you. You feel small with him, but his gentleness makes up for that as the warmth grows while your bodies stay entwined. His member proceeds to enter you, causing you to shudder in pleasure. He takes his time as he pushes in and out, kissing along your sensitive body. You gasp with delight as he speeds up, pumping against your sex, driving you to frenzy. Your gasps soon turn to moans before changing into screams of ecstacy in anticipation of your orgasm. Finally, it hits you as he sprays his seed inside of you, filling you with his warmth.\n\nYou eventually drift off to sleep as Trevor spoons you from behind. It is a moment of complete contentment.\n\n[[Continue|Amira Path 1 Sleep]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<if $SHaggle gte 25>>\n\t<<set $TrevorFlag to true>>\n\t<<set $Result to 1>>\n\t<<set $Lovington to true>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $TrevorFlag to true>>\n\t<<set $Result to 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $AmiraPath to 2>>
You find a curious looking wheel attached to the wall of the room. It appears to be some sort of mechanism that you can turn. You're not sure what purpose it serves though.\n\n[[Leave It Alone|Temple Ent]]\n[[Crank It|Temple Crank][$Test += 1]]\n[[Crank It Three Times|Temple Crank][$Test += 3]]\n[[Crank It Five Times|Temple Crank][$Test += 5]]\n[[Crank It Ten Times|Temple Crank][$Test += 10]]\n<<if $Result is 1>>[[Have Hender Crank It|Temple Crank][$Result = 2; $Test += 1000]]<<endif>>
Your dreams are filled with sexual dalliances as you find yourself in a desperate need to scratch your itch. Images of strong bodied men assault your unconscious mind with their erect and large members. You find that you can hardly contain yourself as you take your non-descript lovers with glee. Impaling yourself, you shudder in delight as you can feel yourself filled to the brim with their cocks. As they ram their rods in and out of your orifices, you can feel your orgasm build to its climax before the wave of pleasure burns its way into your mind.\n\nYou awaken from your slumber amidst sheets soaked with your cum. The smell of sex hangs heavily in the air, evoking faint memories of your dream. <<if $OST gte 50>>You hardly regard this as a bad thing and feel a soft ache in your nethers that desires something to fill the emptiness. Perhaps you should fill it?<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You smirk to yourself, as this is perfectly natural for what you are. After all, Ooze Wizards are lustful by nature, so why fight these feelings?<<elseif $OST gte 30>>Being honest with yourself, you can't say the dream was all bad and even now, you remember it fondly. An ache from your nethers causes you to rub your milky thighs together as you realize you're still feeling urges for it to be filled. A woman has needs after all... You shake your head at this, still feeling conflicted as to who you are. You know that you've changed, but you're still you, right?<<elseif $OST gte 20>>Even now, you can remember the sensations from then. Your conscious mind says no, but this sexualized body feels all too strongly. You resolve to not let these urges win, but it proves difficult as you constantly feel turned on. If not for the dampness between your legs, then surely your erect nipples remind you of the ever present horniness you feel.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>You feel revulsion come over you, not over your actions in the dream, but because you feel a part of yourself enjoying it. It feels like you're changing into someone else, someone who isn't you. That is what scares you, and the throbbing in your nethers does little to assuage that fear.<<else>>You feel a sense of horror envelop you as there is a distinct lack of control, like you're losing yourself to this sexualized body. A yearning can still be felt emanating from your nethers as you shudder at the realization that you're still very horny.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Dream Awake]]
You begin to concentrate your scent into your ooze, taking care to not let it spread too far, lest you attract unwanted attention. Engineering the scent to not disperse until the ooze undergoes enough physical trauma, you feed your energy into it, making it like a thick perfume.\n\nYou can decide to throw it now or charge it up some more. If you charge it too lightly, it won't attract enough of the Hungry Dead to its location to act as an appropriate distraction. If you wait too long to throw it, you increase the odds of a Hungry Dead finding you inside the well.\n\n[[Infuse With Your Scent|Oruk Toss 3][$Result += $StatCharm; $Hour += 1]]\n\n[[Throw Your Ooze Toward The East|Oruk Throw]]
You and Mrs. Bloch crawl through the cramped space of the well and make your way into the bottom of the well. You begin to climb the ladder on the side of the well, and quietly peer from the edge of cover. You can see some of the Hungry Dead have taken to walking the streets. Looking around and sniffing the air about them, ravenous for their next meal.\n\nIt appears that they haven't discovered you yet.\n\nYou open your palm and concentrate on forming a ball of ooze that coalesces upon command. At the moment, there's no charge on the ball of ooze.\n\n[[Infuse With Your Scent|Oruk Toss 2][$Result += $StatCharm; $Hour += 1]]
The western wall of the temple has been terribly overgrown with vines and plant life of all kinds. <<if $Opp is 1>>You notice that there appears to be a trail of moist water puddles leading up the wall and into one of the higher windows. It takes a moment for it to sink in, but you soon recollect your earlier confrontation with the Kraken. Hopefully, you're mistaken, but the pit of dread in your stomach suggests otherwise.<<endif>>\n\n[[Travel To The Back End|Temple Rear]]\n[[Travel To The Front End|Temple Gate]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<if $BimboPath>>\n\t<<if $OdettePath is 10 and $OdetteInterest gte 250>><<display "Odette Path 10">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 9 and $OdetteInterest gte 200>><<display "Odette Path 9">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 8 and $OdetteInterest gte 155>><<display "Odette Path 8">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 7 and $OdetteInterest gte 115>><<display "Odette Path 7">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 6 and $OdetteInterest gte 85>><<display "Odette Path 6">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 5 and $OdetteInterest gte 60>><<display "Odette Path 5">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 4 and $OdetteInterest gte 40>><<display "Odette Path 4">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 3 and $OdetteInterest gte 25>><<display "Odette Path Mundane">>\n\t<<elseif $OdettePath is 2 and $OdetteInterest gte 15>><<display "Odette Path 2">>\n\t<<else>><<display "Odette Path Mundane">>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 1>><<display "Odette Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Odette Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
You decide to think better of following Silica past the threshold of the door. Turning her down, you swear that you can see a hint of disappointment in her face before her normal demeanor of reckless confidence returns. She smirks to you before entering the dwelling by herself, @@.silica;"Suit yourself."@@\n\nStanding against the wall of the building for what feels like hours, you can feel yourself growing restless as you stamp your heels into the stone street below.\n\n@@.phaera;"Maybe I should have gone in with her."@@ You wonder out loud. You're pretty sure that whatever she's doing, it's probably more intriguing than what's going on out here... then again, what she's probably doing is most likely sex related. @@.phaera;But would that really be so bad?@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>No, no it really wouldn't be... dare you say it, but you could really go for some cock right now. Just thinking about it makes you giggle a little as you suck suggestively on a finger, imagining the taste of cum coating your tongue. By the time you're done daydreaming, you can already feel yourself becoming more than a little moist down below.<<Flirt>><<else>>You shake your head at the intrusive thought as it pops out as quickly as it popped in. You shouldn't be this horny, right? Trying to get your mind off it, you sit down on the step of the hovel and begin massaging one of your feet, slipping it out of its confining heel.<<endif>>\n\nWhile you wait a bit longer, you notice out of the corner of your eye someone spying on you. Trying not to be too obvious, you attempt to act non-chalant while they observe your every move. Staying silent, you try to piece together what they're doing. It's then that you hear the heavy breathing and the barely audible slapping of skin...\n\nIt then dawns on you that whoever is watching you is actually masturbating! <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Well, why shouldn't he? You're fucking gorgeous!<<elseif $OST gte 35>>What surprises you isn't that you find it flattering, but how easily you come to accept it.<<else>>Part of you is horrified to discover this... and yet, another part is kind of flattered... which only horrifies you more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Shoot Him A Death Glare|Silica Path 1 Show][$Choice = 1; $SilicaInterest += 5]]<<else>>[[Shoot Him A Death Glare|Silica Path 1 Show][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Put On A Show For Him|Silica Path 1 Show][$Choice = 3; $SilicaInterest += 5]]
You hear from some of the nuns that the Cloister Trials are said to be an ordeal for the most dedicated of believers. To walk the path to the end takes a dedication to purity that requires a special mettle to endure. The stronger one's purity, the further into the recesses of the Cathedral they can venture. It is said that in its depths, the Cathedral hides a special room that one can speak to the Goddess in.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam Church]]
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Luna de Lune's is a swanky establishment that oozes cool. Purposely kept a little dark inside, the very modern decor is hard to miss as a song seems to run through the place. Circular tables are situated before a stage, providing an audience for whoever stands up on stage. Toward the side, a fully stocked bar can be seen with a bartender standing behind the counter, ready to serve you.\n\n[[Leave|Luna]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 30>>[[Order A Drink|Luna Drink][$Milan -= 30; $Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 20; $SGourmet += 2]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 30 Milan\n\n<<if $JobSinger and $Phase is 3>>[[Perform|Luna Perform][$Result += $SPerform; $Result += $SMusic; $Result += $StatCharm; $Result += $Status]]\n<<elseif $JobSinger>>==Perform== Stage Is Open At Night\n<<else>>[[Ask About Employment|Luna Hire]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Phase is 3>>[[Enjoy The Show|Luna Enjoy][$SMusic +=1]]\n<<elseif visited("Fait Accomplice")>>[[Approach Fait|Fait Accomplice]]\n<<else>>[[Approach Man Sitting In The Corner|Fait Accomplice]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
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<<phaera "Maybe we can work out a deal...">> You suggest in your most seductive voice. This obviously gets the portly man's attention as he smiles wide at you.\n\n"What did you have in mind?" He smugly asks you, folding his arms in front of his chest. You take the moment to lean forward at the waist, crushing your tits into the desk, giving the man a generous eyeful of your massive cleavage.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, I think you know exactly what I have in mind...">> You suggest to him with a sly wink. You can practically smell the cum on his dick through his pants, and that makes your mouth water slightly.\n\n[[Seal The Deal|Hall Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n\n<<if $Enchantment gte 3 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell3>>[[Sensory Overload Him|Hall Sex][$Choice = 1; $Mana -= $EnchSpell3]]\n<<elseif $Enchantment gte 3>>==Sensory Overload Him==\n<<endif>>
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You look at the Barkeeper expectantly as he cleans a glass. He is a robust man with more hair on his massive arms than on his head. He has a grim expression on his clean shaven face, one that says to you that he might not be the very best at making small talk.\n\n"Whaddya want?" He asks you with a bit of a rasp to his voice.\n\n<<phaera "I was wondering if you would perchance have a list of jobs that I could look over?">> <<if $Status is 7>>You state as you bend over the bar and unconsciously flash your cleavage at him.<<else>>You ask him, trying not to be too intimidated by the tree trunks he calls arms.<<endif>>\n\n"Yeah, let me see what I've got for ya." He answers as he reaches for something behind the bar. After a bit of looking, he pulls out a leather bound book and opens it up for you.\n\n[[Do Something Else|Saucy Day]]\n\n<<if $Quest1 is 5>>WANTED: THIEF - Completed\n<<elseif $Quest1 gte 2>>WANTED: THIEF - Accepted\n<<elseif $Quest1 is 1>>[[WANTED: THIEF|Saucy Accept][$Quest1 = 2; $Choice = 1]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest2 is 5>>INVESTIGATE: ORUK VILLAGE - Completed\n<<elseif $Quest2 gte 2>>INVESTIGATE: ORUK VILLAGE - Accepted\n<<elseif $Quest2 is 1>>[[INVESTIGATE: ORUK VILLAGE|Saucy Accept][$Quest2 = 2; $Choice = 2]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest5 is 5>>SLAY: SUCCUBUS - Completed\n<<elseif $Quest5 gte 2>>SLAY: SUCCUBUS - Accepted\n<<elseif $Quest5 is 1>>[[SLAY: SUCCUBUS|Saucy Accept][$Quest5 = 2; $Choice = 3]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest6 is 5>>INVESTIGATE: MANSION - Completed\n<<elseif $Quest6 gte 2>>INVESTIGATE: MANSION - Accepted\n<<elseif $Quest6 is 1>>[[INVESTIGATE: MANSION|Saucy Accept][$Quest6 = 2; $Choice = 4]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest7 is 5>>EXPEDITION: MANICHEAN ISLAND - Completed\n<<elseif $Quest7 gte 2>>EXPEDITION: MANICHEAN ISLAND - Accepted\n<<elseif $Quest7 is 1>>[[EXPEDITION: MANICHEAN ISLAND|Saucy Accept][$Quest7 = 2; $Choice = 5]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 5]]\n<<endif>>
<<phaera "I... I'm fine.">> You stammer, holding back your naked arousal as you walk away from him, your ass swaying sexily as you walk away, <<phaera "Let's just get this done.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Sure thing."@@ He remarks as you can feel his eyes on your ass the whole time.\n\nYour preparations for the next heist get underway as you spend the time casing the place... Well, you attempt to. It's hard to maintain your concentration for very long when every little thing seems to turn you on. For what it's worth, Malik seems to enjoy your company for the time you spend together.\n\n<<Interlude>>
Checking the hallway, you find several fantastic portraits on the walls of people in royal finery. There is an air of elegance to them that makes you pause. <<if $SArt gte 25>>Looking closely, you find the eyes to be of concern to you. Such raw lust in them betrays an animal passion that disconcerts your enjoyment of the artwork. It seems a little too real for your tastes...<<endif>>\n\nToward the end of the hallway, you find a couple of empty frames. For a moment, you're left wondering whether they were deliberately left empty or if someone had pillaged the artwork for their own gain. Shaking your head, you decide to continue your business in the Mansion.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Forcing yourself to pull away from the temptation, you manage to escape your yearning for sex long enough to put distance between you and whoever was setting you off. You do feel somewhat exhausted in denying your instinct for release... Better find a way to quell that before you truly give in.\n\n<<Locale>>
The inside of Maid in Heaven seems rather straight forward. A corridor with ornate wooden doors on either side leads into a larger chamber, where a woman can be seen filling out paperwork with an annoyed look on her face.\n\n<<if $JobMaid is 0>>Without even looking up, Head Maid Yvonne points to a wall with a list of jobs that need doing. You understand that she wants you to take one of them.\n<<else>>The woman, without missing a beat, simply calls out to you in a measured but impatient tone, "We are currently not taking any new contracts for our maids at this time. If you are in need of our services, please send a request through Lord Harwood of Uptown and we will get back to you."\n<<endif>>\n[[Step Outside|Maid Heaven]]\n\n<<if $JobMaid gt 0>>You Already Have a Task. You'd better get to it.\n<<elseif $JobMaid is 0>>[[Check Job Board|Maid Board]]\n<<elseif $Clothing is 20>>[[Ask About A Job|Maid Hire]]\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>While traversing the city, you find yourself the object of some cat calls and wolf whistles along the way. You can feel your loins stir from the comments as your Core beats a little harder. Your loins cause a blush upon your face. You feel as if you're getting off on this as your instincts seem to be urging you to jump into the sack with one of these men. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You find yourself licking your lips at the idea.<<else>>You're unsure of yourself even in the face of your ever growing libido.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Do you mean it?"@@ You ask one of the men who cat called you. He appears to be a bit surprised by your directness, but he doesn't seem to be any less willing, judging by the cock straining against his pants. It's then that you realize that you haven't so much as looked the man in the face but instead concentrated more on the bulge in his pants. A part of you might consider this rude, but your burning lust distracts you from this point.\n\n[[Give In|Residential Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Residential Denial]]
Walking further down, you can see some stone stairs cut into the side of the opposite wall, confirming your suspicions of this being a man made cavern. Crossing the stream, you make sure to be careful to not slip too badly<<if $Status is 7>>, a feat made much harder by your high heels. Toward the center of the stream, you wobble a bit and fight to keep your balance as you shake your gigantic ass from side to side to keep standing. You can feel the jiggle from not just your ass but your breasts as they sway chaotically. Still, you manage to make it across without wounding your pride too badly.<<else>>.<<endif>> Had this been at the height it was supposed to be, you doubt you would have been able to walk across so easily.\n\nWalking up the steps, you encounter what appears to be a trap door. You note a peculiar odor that seems to come from a sap smeared on the door's surface. It's hard to place, but it comes off as a wet oak smell that causes you to scrunch your nose slightly. Its sharpness stabs at your nostrils and leaves a stinging sensation in them. In spite of this, you soldier on and lift the trap door.\n\nUpon entering from below, you find yourself in a stone chamber. Looking around, you find that it connects to a series of other rooms on this level. The ceilings aren't too high, but it's still high enough to walk about comfortably. The smell of wet oak still stings at your nostrils, and it seems to only grow stronger the further you go.\n\nIt's then that you can hear a fire going in one of the rooms. Approaching slowly, you can make out the crackle of the flames. Looking into the room, you see not only a fire, but a number of other items strewn about the place. Judging by the set up, it appears that whoever was here didn't leave too long ago.\n\n*k-chik*\n\n[[Your head turns in time to see a crossbow levied at you from the darkness...|Oruk Encounter]]
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>Some alcohol dribbles down your chin as you feel very... uncoordinated. You giggle a bit as you try (and fail) to find your footing. Stumbling, you grab the stool for balance, only to slide down, onto your ass.<<if $Status is 3>>.. Speaking of which, it seems to be a lot fleshier than it once was a moment ago. Your breast squash against the side of the stool too as they feel heavier than they once were.<<Prime>><<endif>> Why is the room spinning? Oh... it just keeps spinning...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>Against conventional wisdom, you grab another shot and pour it down your gullet as if you were a fish craving water. Again, the familiar burning sensation builds within you as you feel yourself get drunker off of this stuff.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>Taking another shot, you suck in on your lips, keeping the alcohol down as you shake your head to keep the cobwebs at bay. 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A losing battle if there ever was one, what with the scent of sex that hangs in the air that your moistened pussy gives off.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Their attention is divided, however, as you notice all the women in the bar seem to have larger breasts than you. That envy gives way to the realization that you too possess the ability to increase your bust. Without so much as a thought, you feel your breasts swell and press against the fabric of your outfit. Your underwear wedges tightly in between the crack of your quickly expanding ass, letting you sit comfortably atop a pillowy bubble butt. A soft moan escapes your plumped up lips as you strike a pose to gather maximum attention.\n\nThere's little else you need to do to get the room to look at you.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>All eyes seem to be on you, and you wouldn't have it any other way...<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>In your inebriated state, your eyes wander to the men (and some women) around the establishment. You purr at how attractive they are at this moment and can feel a bit of heat rush to your head. You fan yourself with a hand, but it does little to help your sudden blush.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You are stricken with envy at how the waitresses are bigger up top than you are right now. It's a point of pride, really... How dare they be more buxom than you! You hardly even need to think about it as you can feel your proportions expand to match... nay, exceed their own, making sure that you're the sexiest piece of ass in the bar.\n\nIt's hardly any surprise that everyone's eyes fall on your decadent form.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>With everyone looking at you, you can hardly be faulted for your blush... but then again, looking the way you do, who can blame them?<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You feel flush as you place the shot glass back on the bar. Letting out a sigh, you can catch a whiff of the alcohol still on your breath, which only causes you to remember how aroused you are. You notice the looks of men about the bar and draw a small amount of pleasure from the desire you see in their eyes.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>As you sit at the bar, you notice that there seems to be a bit of tiredness in your spine. Pushing your chest forward, you place your hands on your sides in an attempt to crack your back and alleviate the feeling from yourself. As the feeling is excised, you begin to feel your chest push even further out. With a yelp, your hands fly to your chest as they grow larger and more buxom. Your thighs grow together and your ass expands in your seat as you try not to fall off of your stool. You try to find the words to stop your transformation, but it is too late as you can feel the familiar pout of your Primordial Form plump up your lips and the octave of your voice tick upward.\n\nIt's hardly any surprise that the number of men looking at you now has increased substantially.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>No, that's a lie, you draw a great deal of pleasure from their desire as you soak in their lust with your sexy body.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And spinning...|Hourglass Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Fortunately, You Have Willing Partners|Hourglass Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hourglass Inside]]\n<<endif>>\n
<<if $Choice is 1>>Mixing the oil with the herb in an empty flask, you make sure they blend well into one another.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $OST gte 35>>You figure that if you have it, flaunt it. Removing your top with barely a thought, you decide to simply milk yourself into an empty flask, using your own reserves as a component in the recipe. The pressure in your nipples is relieved as you sigh pleasurably from the release. When you finish adding the ingredient, you replace your top and smile at Casssan, whose face has turned a deep shade of red, evidence that you might have broken his brain. As best as he can, Cassan tries to shake off what just happened, but you can tell that your bare breasts have affected him more than he's trying to let on.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $OST lt 35>>Excusing yourself, you decide to add your own milk into the recipe so you can complete the potion. When you find a discreet place to undress, you remove your top and begin to empty your reserves into your Infini-Tank. The pressure in your nipples is relieved as you sigh pleasurably from the release. When you finish milking yourself, you replace your top and return to Cassan.\n\n@@.cassan;"Where'd you go?"@@ He inquires, more than a little curious.\n\n@@.raphael;"Just getting a bit of Ooze Wizard Breast Milk to add to the mix."@@ You attempt to satisfy his curiosity without divulging too much.\n\n@@.cassan;"W-Where?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Do you really want me to answer that question?"@@\n\nHe looks away sheepishly, growing slightly red in the face, @@.cassan;"N-Not really."@@\n\nWith the moment of awkwardness passing the two of you by, you both decide to continue with the experiment.\n<<endif>>\n@@.cassan;"So, the final part is to mix in some lacma into it and have it boil over an open flame."@@ Cassan reads from his manual, @@.cassan;"But I kind of lack knowledge on how to extract lacma for alchemical use."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"It doesn't tell you?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Well, most of my books on the topic sort of elude to it, as if it were common knowledge on how to do it. Then again, I might have left out that I sort of 'borrowed' this manual from an upperclassman without his knowledge... and that alchemy might require a permit... that I don't have."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Damnit, Cassan."@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I-I'm sorry!"@@ He pleads with you, @@.cassan;"I-It's just that I don't have many opportunities to do things like this, and you were willing to help..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And Overseer Durand's permission?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"It was sort of hinted at..."@@\n\nYou drag your palm down your face before shaking your head in disbelief. It's apparent that the two of you aren't allowed in here, and that practicing Alchemy without a permit is <<if $SLaw gte 25>>punishable by up to 5 years in jail (something that you overlooked because you assumed otherwise).<<else>>generally a very bad thing.<<endif>> Continuing could risk getting caught, while ending this now would mean you don't get to finish the potion, and probably disappointing Cassan.\n\n[[Attempt to finish the recipe.|Cassan Path 1 Research 5][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Demand that Cassan returns the manual.|Cassan Path 1 Research 5][$Choice = 2]]
The Hourglass Bar is located in a small building not far from the Palatial Estate. It is renowned for its good alcohol and attractive wait staff.\n\n[[Leave|South]]\n\n[[Enter|Hourglass Inside]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $HourUniform>>[[Go To Work|Hourglass Work][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<set $RNGB to random (1, 3)>>
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Cassan brings you to a lab with a number of bottles and flasks on display. In each of these containers, there appears to be a variety of fluids and tonics for use.\n\n@@.raphael;"Nice set up."@@ You state as you survey the area, @@.raphael;"So this is where you do science?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Yes?"@@ He answers inquisitively, @@.cassan;"This is technically a lab for graduate scholars, but Overseer Durand allows me use of it from time to time."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Must be nice being his favorite."@@ You tease him with a smile as you look up into his bewildered face, @@.raphael;"So, what now?"@@\n\nCassan starts guiding you over to a set of flasks, each of them marked with a different letter or set of letters. It's apparent that each of them corresponds to a certain ingredient. You see him grab a few flasks and place them in front of you.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what am I supposed to do?"@@ You inquire blithely.\n\n@@.cassan;"Well, I figure that since you were an Ooze Wizard, you'd be able to fill me in on that."@@\n\n...\n\nIt's apparent that you're both flying blind in this.\n\n@@.raphael;"So... you wanna just mix some stuff together and see what happens?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I thought you'd never ask."@@\n\nThe two of you begin to go over the recipe for a minor healing potion. The recipe calls for a leaf of green herb, cup of eumor oil, and 8 ounces of lacma in a fluid substance. You are told that you can find the herbs in a cabinet on the far end of the room. Inside, you find stacks of green, blue, and white herbs.\n\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of Green Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3][$Result += 1]]\n[[Grab a Stack of Green Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of Red Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Stack of Red Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of White Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Stack of White Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>
You bring the ingredient and place it into a mortar before crushing it with a pestle as per the instructions of the recipe. Next up is a cup of eumor oil... or Ooze Wizard Breast Milk. Going up to the counter with all the tonics and chemicals, you search it and find a number of possible glasses that could contain eumor oil.\n\n[[Choose the 'Eu' Flask|Cassan Path 1 Research 4][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Choose the 'E' Flask|Cassan Path 1 Research 4][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Choose the 'Em' Flask|Cassan Path 1 Research 4][$Choice = 1; $Result += 1]]\n<<if $LPressure gte 1>>[[Just Use Your Own Breast Milk|Cassan Path 1 Research 4][$Choice = 2; $Result += 1; $LPressure = 0; $Test = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>
The hallway stretches out across the temple as it is overgrown with moss and other types of vegetation. The windows carved into the stone walls are large enough to let in an ample amount of sunlight to illuminate the halls. You can see the jungle outside the temple on one side and the overgrown courtyard on the other.\n\n[[Go North|Temple Ante 8]]\n[[Go South|Temple Ante 6]]\n[[Search The Hall|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
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Phoenix Black goes over the files you produce, scrutinizing them carefully. A slight smile crosses his lips as he digests the information you've provided.\n\n"Thank you." He responds before producing a small sack of coins from his belt pounch and letting it drop with a thud on the table before him, "Your payment, as agreed... and a little extra."\n\n<<phaera "So, what now?">>\n\n"The Attis Merchants' Guild will put more pressure on Chapelhead's Guild and we will eventually leverage what we know over them." Mr. Black answers, "They will most likely acquiesce to our demands of them before we agree to any of theirs'."\n\nYou get up to leave with your payment before Phoenix Black stops you, "I should let it be known that I never forget competency. You did our guild a service, and I may reach out to you again if we have need of your skills."\n\n<<phaera "I'll keep that in mind.">>\n\n"Be sure that you do." Mr. Black nods as the two of you part ways, "And you can keep the dress."\n\nYou can feel a movement in your Core. It feels as if it has matured in some way. Perhaps you can learn another spell from your mentor?\n\n[[Next|Saucy Menu]]\n\n<<set $GOP += 1>>\n<<set $Milan += 2500>>
The hallway stretches out across the temple as it is overgrown with moss and other types of vegetation. The windows carved into the stone walls are large enough to let in an ample amount of sunlight to illuminate the halls. You can see the jungle outside the temple on one side and the overgrown courtyard on the other.\n\n[[Go North|Temple Ante 7]]\n[[Go South|Temple Ante 5]]\n[[Search The Hall|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
The darkened corridor has only a smattering of light peaking in through slits in the wall. With your sight, you can make out a series of drawings along the wall that seem to tell a story. The floors are a mess of dust and overgrown vegetation that has crept into the crevices of the stone temple.\n\n[[Go North|Temple Ante 4]]\n[[Go South|Temple Ante 2]]\n[[Assess The Drawings|Temple Picto 2]]\n[[Search The Hall|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
You find yourself walking through an opulent palace lined with suits of armor. Red carpets stretch as far as the eye can see as golden framed portraits hang along the walls. You walk for a fair bit until you stop before a peculiar picture on the way. In it, the portrait shows a massive demon, garbed in the blackest armor, slouching upon a throne of twisted bones and flesh as a hypersexualized blonde bimbo suckles on his oversized cock. Looking closer at the portrait, you can see a tint of pink in the color of the bimbo's skin. Wait, is she supposed to be an Ooze Wizard?\n\n@@.odette;"That, is the Hero of Champion's Cove."@@ Says a familiar voice from behind you. Turning, you find yourself looking at the portrait of a goat headed cat smiling at you.\n\nBaphomet.\n\n@@.silica;"There's a variety of rumors about her."@@ It continues to pontificate, @@.garrick;"Some of them say she was a peerless warrior, a powerful druid, a cunning vampire, or even a humble dog girl."@@\n\nYou see him leap toward the edge of the frame, only to appear in picture of the next.\n\n@@.cassan;"But my fondest rumors are those of the Champion being an Ooze Wizard who conquered the trials and defeated the King of Darkness."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"By sucking his cock?"@@ You say with a slight bit of amusement.<<else>>@@.raphael;"By sucking his cock."@@ You say with no certain amount of derision.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"Well, that is one of the tales that gets told."@@ Baphomet beams at you, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.amira;"Do I denote some curiosity?"@@<<else>>@@.amira;"And do I denote a tinge of bitterness?"@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"Only that it would be possible to defeat a Demon that way."@@ You state, licking your plump lips at the thought, @@.phaera;"It's... interesting, to say the least."@@<<else>>@@.raphael;"Last time we met, I turned into a hypersexualized fetishy bimbo."@@ You state at him with your arms crossed.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.malik;"So naughty..."@@<<else>>@@.malik;"You act like that's any different from what you can do now."@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"But why should I trust you?"@@<<else>>@@.raphael;"Why should I trust you?"@@ You inquire harshly.<<endif>>\n\n@@.necro;"Because I might be your best shot at surviving the coming nights."@@ Its tone is serious and lacking usual whimsical mirth, @@.elizabeth;"There are forces at work... forces that will seek to use you and discard you when you are no longer an asset to them."@@\n\nYou feel a little apprehensive as it tells you this, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"What kind of forces? Who will be after me?"@@<<else>>@@.raphael;"What kind of forces? Who will be after me?"@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Baphomet turns away from you as it leaps toward the frame again and ends up in another portrait, and the another. You begin to chase him through the endless hallways... well, as best you can with such an impossible figure. You wedge your breasts between your elbows as you attempt to give chase, rolling your ludicrous hips as you try to balance on high heels. You find yourself standing before a full length mirror.<<else>>Baphomet turns away from you as it leaps toward the frame again and ends up in another portrait, and then another. You begin to chase him through these endless hallways. However, the farther you chase him, the more conscious of the weight upon your chest as your proportions grow to their Primordial sizes. By the time you catch up to it, it takes your complete attention to keep your breasts from bouncing comically as you roll your hips and shake your ass without meaning to. You find yourself standing before a full length mirror.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"This is starting to get old quick."@@ You warn Baphomet with a bit of a growl to your voice.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wow... look at us! We're so sexy!"@@\n\nYou pause for a moment, trying to figure out if you said that or if it's just Baphomet again.\n\n@@.phaera;"Over here!"@@ You follow the voice and see the reflection in the mirror. What is reflected back at you is your visage naked and decked out in all your Primordial Form glory.\n\n@@.phaera;"That's right, over here!"@@ the reflection speaks to you as she moves independent of you.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You look over your doppelganger with amusement. @@.phaera;"Don't I look like a hot tart tonight."@@\n\nShe giggles back at you, @@.phaera;"Well, we are pretty slutty."@@\n\nYou shake your head, @@.phaera;"No no no. Don't undersell us! We're really slutty. A-MAZE-INGLY slutty. We're the type of slut who would suck down a bar full of cocks on our way out the door."@@\n\nYour doppelganger smiles diabolically, @@.phaera;"How could I short change us so badly?! I know of a way to make it up to you... just put your hand on the mirror..."@@\n\nWhile you do reserve some suspicion of her, there's a part of you that wants to see just how far this will go. Humoring her, you do as she asks. Your doppelganger follows suit and soon, you find her fingers intertwine with your own. Stepping through the mirror, she smiles devilishly at you before pulling you in for a long, scandalous kiss.\n\n@@.phaera;"I wonder if this could be considered masturbation?"@@ You're unsure if you or her said it... not that it matters. The two of you continue caressing the other, driving the passion within both of you higher.\n\n@@.phaera;"This feels so much better..."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm so fucking horny... I need a fuck... so bad... I could fuck a city's worth of cocks... long... hard... cocks..."@@\n\nYou look around for a moment and notice that your doppelganger has vanished. This doesn't seem to bother you in the slightest, after all, she's a part of you... nay, she IS you, and as you go back to massaging your pussy, you smile in ecstatic glee. Pumping faster and faster, you draw out the ground breaking orgasm that sends you into a cloud of pleasure.\n\nCollapsing backwards, you draw in deep breaths staring at the ceiling. You don't know how long you do this for, but it seems like hours. Is this really what you want to be known for? Some oversexed harlot whose only purpose is to orgasm enough times until her brain becomes jelly? Is that really any life worth living?\n\nAs if to answer you, your left hand cups a breast and squeezes as a wide smile crosses you face. @@.phaera;Of course it is.@@\n\n[[Continue|Dream 03 End]]\n<<else>>What.\n\n@@.phaera;"We look good enough to eat..."@@ She goes on to say, cupping one of her breasts, @@.phaera;"In fact..."@@\n\nIt's then that she hoists one of her gigantic breasts to her mouth, suckling on the nipple and moaning sexily at the titilation.\n\n@@.phaera;"We taste fantastic..."@@\n\nWith this getting more than a little weird for you, you decide to attempt to shift back down to your normal form. You do so, but the reflection remains the same, big titted, horny slut that she was. What's more, she notices your shift back and gets a disappointed look on her (your?) face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Awww, why'd we switch back?"@@ She asks with a pout, exaggerating her already pillowy lips, @@.phaera;"We looked so sexy."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"It's not me."@@ You tell her straight with no nonsense.\n\nThat just causes her to smirk in your direction. She steps forward and seems to flow out of the mirror in front of you. You stagger backwards for a moment as she almost bumps her chest into yours.\n\n@@.phaera;"So this is us?"@@\n\nYou look down at yourself and for a moment, you can't figure out what she meant. It's then that you realize that you're currently female and not your regular male self. You close your eyes and attempt to will yourself back before you feel someone grasp you from behind. Turning to look, you find your Primordial Doppelganger hanging off of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Are we sure that's what we want to do?"@@ She quips breathily into your ear. It disarms you long enough to hesitate, to which she throws in a quick nibble of your earlobe to match, causing the blood to rush to your face.\n\n@@.phaera;"We have to admit that being a girl just comes more naturally to us."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Th-that's not true!"@@ You respond with a yelp as she fondles your breasts, @@.raphael;"I am a guy!"@@\n\n[img[doppel]]\n\nYour doppleganger squeezes one of your breasts, bringing a sharp cry from your throat, @@.phaera;"We don't see many guys with breasts like these... or a butt like that."@@\n\nYou can tell what she's going to do next, but you feel powerless to stop her as she pinches into your fleshy ass.\n\n@@.phaera;"A nice... flat stomach... wide hips... smooth skin... a cute face... long blonde hair..."@@\n\nWith each trait she mentions, you grow more and more self conscious as your heart and core beat against your chest. Your breathing grows faster as you work harder to resist her ministrations.\n\n@@.phaera;"But we know that we have more fun being bigger."@@ She whispers into your ear, voice dripping with sex, @@.phaera;"Let's go wild... we're so much more fun that way."@@\n\n[[Assume Primordial Form|Dream 03A][$OST += 5; $Fem += 5; $Choice = 1]]\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>[[Assume Male Form|Dream 03A][$OST += 5; $Fem += 5; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>[[Assume Male Form|Dream 03B][$Fem -= 5; $Discipline += 2]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Stay Female|Dream 03C][$Fem += 5; $Discipline += 2]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Dreaming to false>>
You see the College of Interdimensional Studies emblazened on the front of the gates of one of the buildings in solid gold letters. Before the gates, there appears to be an older man dressed in the military style of the city. His hair is white as it wreaths his balding dome, slicked back to convey a sense of seriousness. His features appear very hawkish as his eyes stare daggers at you on your approach.\n\n"I take it you're the adventurer we contracted for the... problem." He manages to spit out at you, his disdain is palpable.\n\nYou decide to ignore his display and get down to brass tacks, <<phaera "So, what appears to be the problem?">>\n\nHe sighs with a touch of condescension before addressing you, "As the report mentioned earlier, one of our errant students summoned an interdimensional being to this realm of existence through a summoning circle. The being was far stronger than he anticipated and refused to comply with his orders. This would normally not be a problem, but considering the being in question is classified as a succubus, all attempts at exiling it have been... compromised."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You just sort of stare slack jawed at him, trying to understand all the words that are coming from his mouth... Something the man seems to pick up on.\n\n"Ugh, of course they send a moron to handle this..."\n\n<<phaera "H-Hey! I'm plenty smart and junk!">>\n\nThe man just rolls his eyes at you before continuing, "Anyhow, the succubus is currently contained within a sealing circle that restricts its position to the grand library in the lower levels of the college. Any attempts at sending it back have been thwarted by its power over men, making a mockery of our best and brightest. We have suspended classes until the succubus' influence has been removed from the college which has started out into the surroundings."\n\n<<phaera "So... um, you need...">> You start to speak, feeling like the answer is on the tip of your tongue.\n\n"You're a woman, so her powers probably shouldn't work on you."\n\n<<phaera "Oh! Like... I knew that!">> You reply bubbly, <<phaera "But... Don't you have any girl students?">>\n\nThe man to narrow his eyes at you, Women lack the discipline necessary to pass the trials needed to become a proper Altinam Summoner... which is why we are required to outsource a female magic user to handle this."\n\nYou take this time to point to yourself, <<phaera "And that's me.">>\n\n"Also," The man continues, trying his best to hide his disdain for you, "In this succubus' possession is a tome of magical lore that is of utmost importance to the college. We need you to retrieve it prior to sending the succubus away. This is non-negotiable."\n\nThe two of you stand there for a couple of seconds as he waits impatiently for you to understand, "Get the book before you make her disappear."\n\n<<phaera "Oh! You didn't need to speak all fancy like that.">>\n\n"I swear to Minerva..." He mutters under his breath before looking back at you, "Access to the Grand Library... Where the Succubus is, has been limited. You can unlock it by turning on all the lights... And you do that by touching the glyphs located in the chambers. They'll turn them on if they're off, and they'll turn them off if they're on. Does your meager brain get that?"\n\nYou don't like this guy's tone, but you decide to try and ignore it as best as possible, <<phaera "Yeah, I get it.">>\n<<else>><<phaera "It's free?">>\n\n"No." The man responds dreadfully, "The succubus is currently contained within a sealing circle that restricts its position to the grand library in the lower levels of the college. Any attempts at sending it back have been thwarted by its power over men, making a mockery of our best and brightest. We have suspended classes until the succubus' influence has been removed from the college which has started out into the surroundings."\n\nYou think things over for a moment as a thought comes to mind, <<phaera "What about women? Don't you have any female students here that could perform the sending?">>\n\nYou can see a sneer on his face form as you ask this, "Women lack the discipline necessary to pass the trials needed to become a proper Altinam Summoner... which is why we are required to outsource a female magic user to handle this. Yes, I am aware of the irony present in that statement."\n\n<<phaera "Well, as long as we're all on the same page.">>\n\n"There's another complication." The man continues to explain, "In this succubus' possession is a tome of magical lore that is of utmost importance to the college. We need you to retrieve it prior to sending the succubus away. This is non-negotiable."\n\n<<phaera "What's in the tome?">>\n\n"Confidential material reserved for top Widegardian officials." He answers curtly, "If you are able to slay the succubus, you should be capable of procuring the tome."\n\n<<phaera "Is there anything else I should know before I go in?">>\n\n"Access to the Grand Library is restricted currently. If you turn on all the lights on the first floor, you should be able to access the lower archives."\n\n<<phaera "And how do I turn on the lights?">>\n\n"By manipulating the glyphs in the chambers." You can note the impatience in his voice building, "Will there be any other insipid questions?"\n<<endif>>\nWith no further questions (at least about the Succubus, his character is another matter), you approach the college and seek to begin your quest.\n\n[[Continue|Succubus Start]]\n<<set $RNGA to 1>>\n<<set $RNGB to 1>>\n<<set $RNGD to 1>>\n<<set $RNGC to 0>>\n<<set $RNGE to 0>>\n<<set $RNGF to 0>>\n<<set $RNGG to 0>>\n<<set $RNGH to 0>>\n<<set $RNGI to 0>>\n<<set $RNGJ to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>
She gives you a courteous smile as you ask about the binding, "The way to undo the sealing circle is fairly simple, you have only need to smudge the design engrained into the floor to dissolve its properties."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "That sounds easy.">>\n<<else>><<phaera "That sounds... deceptively simple.">>\n<<endif>>\n"It normally is," She continues, "But as is the case with a summoned entity, I am unable to interact with it directly on a physical level while bound within it. My powers are similarly muted by its effects."\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
The first floor is one where many familiar faces tend to rent out apartments for their stay in Attis. It ranges the gamut, but everyone on this floor has business in Attis, whether that is financial or security. There is a lived in feel to the floor, but one of distinction, not mundanity.\n\n<<if $DolphPath gte 1>>[[Rose Residence|Lovington Dolph]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Lovington]]\n\n[[Second Floor|Lovington Second]]\n\n[[Third Floor|Lovington Third]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>You're not entirely sure why you're doing this, but you decide to rescind the ooze surrounding him. Maybe you feel sorry for him or are genuinely interested in the money to be had from this endeavor. Whatever the case, you are still slightly hesitant to release him.\n\n@@.malik;"My thanks to you, milady."@@ The thief smiles broadly before deftly sweeping you off your feet and delivering a passionate kiss... to your cheek, as you manage to turn away in time to dodge the brunt of his affection. He seems unperterbed by this as he chuckles and lowers you to the floor. @@.malik;"Let's call that a down payment..."@@\n\nHe gives you a deep bow before he disappears into the darkness, out of sight, out of mind. With the thief gone, [[so are any chances the guard had of catching him.|Thief Ending]]\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Enchantment gte 3>>You respond to his proposition by placing your hand on his shoulder... and zapping the stuffing out of him as your Sensory Overload spell obliterates him into unconsciousness. As he lies there, stewing in a mixture of your ooze and his... juices, the others on watch catch up with you and help secure the thief.\n\n[[With the Artifact secured, the Night is Yours!|Thief Ending]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You respond to his proposition by enveloping him further in your ooze until it covers past his shoulders. You make sure that the consistency of it is incredibly thick.\n\n@@.malik;"I'll take that as a no?"@@ He sheepishly inquires as you smirk at him. It's not long until the others on watch manage to catch up with you and secure the thief and location. [[The artifact is recovered and the night is yours!|Thief Ending]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 5>>Perhaps it's your overly lustful nature or maybe getting lost in the moment, but you decide that the best way of getting information out of the man is to fuck it out of him. Pulling him into a side room, you throw your arms around his neck and pull yourself in close for a passionate kiss, his breath's warmth against your sensitive lips, you press yourself into him, feeling his tongue invade your mouth, searching for your own. He tastes of ash and sand, like someone was smoking in the desert. His hands grip tightly around your large ass as you feel his finger grope your cheeks generously. You moan into your kiss as he does this, feeling him pull your hips into his crotch, where you can feel his cock strain against the bounds of his clothing. Your loins pulse as your desire increases, dominating your waking mind. You can already feel your pussy grow moist from the contact as the heat you're feeling makes it impossible for you to stay in your costume.\n\nYou're not sure when you pull away from the eyepatched man, only that when you do, you practically rip away your top and free your mammaries for his pleasure. Your nipples stand erect, begging to be sucked as the man obliges you. You let out another erotic moan as you feel his tongue lap at your tips, driving your arousal even deeper. You fight with the outfit, pulling the leotard down and struggling to get it past your hips. You can feel a sense of relief when you can feel the air on your exposed and glistening vagina. Falling back, your bulbous ass breaks the fall as the man continues to tantalize your breasts.\n\n"I'm going to fuck you now." He tells you with what you can only describe as a sneer. You make no attempts to stop him as you see him free his cock from beneath his pants. You want this as much as he wants this... Probably even moreso now as you part your legs and curl a finger to invite him to invade your keep.\n\nHe needs no further urging as he grabs your wrists with his hands and plunges his length into you. You shudder as you feel him slide easily into your body, sexual vibrations that rattle your brain and cause your eyes to roll back in your head. You choke out your satisfaction in garbled moans and pantings of ecstacy. He pulls back out about halfway before plunging into you again, forcing another sharp cry from your throat. His style is rough, but it is more than enough to get the job done... Hell, just about anything is enough to get the job done right about now... Does that make you a slut? Another thrust scrambles your thoughts as you can't help but revel in his touch. It is only a matter of time until he causes your orgasm to ripple through your form, driving you mad with pleasure as his seed shoots deep into your womb.\n\nYou soon find yourself next to his prone body, a satisfied smirk on his lips as a light snore can be heard from him. The act must have sapped him of all his strength... Not that you needed him for this next part...\n\nFrom what you can tell from examining him, he seems to have an odd tattoo coiled around his right arm, one of a black snake with wings and red eyes. Another thing worth noting would be several knives on his person. While not normally something that would stand out, the way they are crafted feels special to you, like they hold some significance beyond being weapons. The last thing you notice is that the coins he has on his person aren't standard Milan currency, but a different kind that you can't quite place.\n\nNot wanting to waste anymore time, you drag his body to a corner and drape a blanket over his form. Hopefully he won't mind too terribly.\n\nYou soon join the main area of the parlor, adjusting your top and fixing your hair. Try as you might, you can't seem to hide the post sexual glow that radiates from you.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>It feels like that this guy could be a talker, so you think that you can squeeze some info out of him before committing to anything unseemly with him. So when he enters, you try your best to be... Accomodating to him.\n\n<<phaera "Took your time I see.">> You tell him as you press up against his chest, letting your breasts squash up in between the two of you, <<phaera "Well, I won't hold that against you.">>\n\nThe eyepatched man rests a finger against your chin and raises your head until your eyes meet his own, "Baby, I'm going to take my time all night, if you catch my drift."\n\nCharming.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, you're bad...">> You continue to play along, crawling your fingers up his exposed chest, <<phaera "But just how bad are you?">>\n\n"The baddest man here." He attempts to boast to you, kissing you on the neck in an attempt at foreplay, "I lead my own crew."\n\nYou titter softly, <<phaera "Lots of men lead their own crew... That doesn't tell me anything about you.">>\n\nHe sneers a bit before he continues to boast, "I've killed more than twenty men to get where I am."\n\nThe eyepatch man gropes your ass with one hand and wraps an arm around your delicate waist before pulling you in for a kiss<<if $OozeSlutLock>>. You let it happen as you moan softly as you can feel his tongue invade your mouth.<<Flirt>><<else>>, that you deflect by turning your head.<<endif>>\n\n"C'mon babe, enough of this foreplay..."\n\nHe's getting more aggressive as he attempts to sweep you off your feet. You have to drag this out longer. Finding your footing, you manage to somehow break from his grasp and walk away for a moment to get your head straight. Maybe you should try another angle...\n\n<<phaera "Oh? Afraid you can't keep it up long enough?">>\n\n"What?" There's a flash of anger in his voice, as if you just touched a nerve with him.\n\n<<phaera "A real man would be able to please a woman's desire for foreplay...">> You continue to taunt him, <<phaera "So tell me what really makes you dangerous.">>\n\nTaking this as a challenge to his manhood, he pulls off his top to reveal his chiseled physique beneath. His body is marked with many scars criss crossing his torso as a belt full of strange knives can be seen on the lining of his pants. However, it is a tattoo on his arm that catches your attention. A black snake with wings and red eyes stares outward in an enchanting manner as you get the feeling that there's a story behind that.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, that's interesting...">> You motion toward his tattoo, <<phaera "Is there a story to that?">>\n\nHe grins at you, "That means I'm not a man to be taken lightly. Ash-suus-Ash-suus-Issun... It means Assassin."\n\nIf that's true, it might be trouble if you don't give him what he wants. You can see the hunger in his eyes as he slowly approaches you, his hard on clearly tenting in his pants. Trying to think of a way of distracting him, you pull down your top, letting your tits flop out before you.\n\n<<phaera "Well, you showed me yours... I might as well show you mine...">>\n\nAt first, there is a look of excitement from the eyepatched man's face as he comes closer. This strangely turns to terror as you can see his eyes dart downward... To his crotch. You try to comprehend what just happened when you see a dark patch of moisture form on the front of his pants.\n\n"I-I can explain..." He appears half panicked and half in ecstacy as he hobbles a bit with a peculiar gait.\n\n<<phaera "Premature...">> The words are on your lips as his demeanor becomes crestfallen.\n\n"I just get a little excited is all..." He replies sheepishly, appearing smaller by the second, "You're just really sexy and... And... Please don't tell anyone..."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You feel a bit let down by this.<<else>>You can't help but feel partly relieved and just a bit sad for the guy.<<endif>> Regardless, you pull up your top and assure him that his secret is safe with you. Staying with him for a bit to give the illusion of "having a good time," you leave the room as he tries to clean himself up. Mussing your hair a bit, you try to look the part as you stagger back into the main part of the parlor.<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Getting into the side room early, you grab a small stone statue to use as a makeshift club and wait for your target. You don't have to wait long as he barges through the door with a wild look in his eye, no doubt looking forward to some wild sexual escapades.\n\n*THWACK*\n\nThe eyepatched man tumbles to the ground like a sack of bricks, knocked out by your surprising strength. You can already see a nice bump forming on the side of his head as you close the door to make sure no one accidentally discovers the two of you.\n\nFrom what you can tell from examining him, he seems to have an odd tattoo coiled around his right arm, one of a black snake with wings and red eyes. Another thing worth noting would be several knives on his person. While not normally something that would stand out, the way they are crafted feels special to you, like they hold some significance beyond being weapons. The last thing you notice is that the coins he has on his person aren't standard Milan currency, but a different kind that you can't quite place.\n\nNot wanting to waste anymore time, you drag his body to a corner and drape a blanket over his form. Hopefully he won't mind too terribly.\n\nWhen you walk back out into the main area of the parlor, you see several men look curiously at you. To this, you give them a disappointed look and merely hold up your pinky finger before shaking your head sadly. They seem to get the message and chortle to themselves before going about their business.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Odette Table Finish]]
<<display "Picture">>\n<<display "Appearance">>\n\nHmmmm... it appears you can change your style here.\n\n<<if $SBored gte 10 and $Teacher is 2>><<if $Discipline gte 120>>[[Prudish|Mirror Trap][$Style = 20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Discipline gte 90>>[[Conservative|Mirror Trap][$Style = 20]]<<endif>>\n[[Normal|Mirror Trap][$Style = 20]]\n<<if $Passion gte 90>>[[Liberal|Mirror Trap][$Style = 20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Passion gte 120>>[[Slutty|Room Style][$Style = 20]]<<endif>>\n<<else>><<if $Discipline gte 120>>[[Prudish|Room Style][$Style = -20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Discipline gte 90>>[[Conservative|Room Style][$Style = -10]]<<endif>>\n[[Normal|Room Style][$Style = 0]]\n<<if $Passion gte 90>>[[Liberal|Room Style][$Style = 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Passion gte 120>>[[Slutty|Room Style][$Style = 20]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The little hovel is not too far from the citadel, so you decide to look in on it. It's terribly run down as the smell of urine can be caught on the dry air. This is apparently a place where vagrants would sleep when denied entry into Altinam. There doesn't appear to be anyone else here.\n\nYou can see a silvered mirror built into the wall. It's large enough to see your upper torso.\n\n[[Check Yourself Out|Altinam Mirror]]\n\n[[Leave|Altinam]]
Baris had no real plans for the evening when he wandered into his local tavern. He presumed he would simply meet a few of his friends, have a few pints, and go to bed. Simple routine, really. So when he entered his local watering hole, he never really imagined that there would be anything waiting for him in particular.\n\nThat is, until he saw her.\n\nThe woman was sitting by herself, idling a drink, was more woman than Baris had ever seen in his life. Her long blonde hair cascading down her back in luscious waves, thick thighs with child bearing hips, and a pair of tits so large and pendulous that they evoke memories of large, round fruit. All of this is squeezed into a dress that must be two sizes too small for her and a seductive smile on her plump lips. There is this bewitching charm about her that lingers in the air like promised sex.\n\nLike the moth to the flame, Baris could not help himself as he felt compelled to approach this woman. Putting on his most confident face, he walked up to the table, chest puffed out.\n\n"What's a beauty like you, doing all by yourself?" His voice oozed with machismo as he sat down across from the woman, noting the peculiar scent in the air, wafting into his nostrils.\n\n@@.phaera;"Looking for someone to keep me warm at night..."@@ The woman titters, holding a hand to her mouth, @@.phaera;"I was hoping that it'd be you."@@\n\nThe scene plays out all too predictably for your tastes. The man would go back to the woman's room, she would ride him into orgasm while bathing in the afterglow of sex. When all was said and done, the woman would move on to her next conquest, rinse and repeat.\n\nIn the beginning, you pleaded for your body back when it became obvious that this possession would be more than a short term endeavour. However, as the ghost continued to do lewd things with your body, you found yourself giving in to her ministrations more easily. Every carnal act she engaged in over the course of two years had weakened your resolve to fight her. Eventually, you gave up your resistance and instead bathed in the pleasure that she brought to your body.\n\nAs she rides the man's dick for the third time this evening, the thought crosses your mind that she's a better Ooze Wizard than you ever could be. Relegated to being a passenger in your own body, you have little to no interest in reclaiming your autonomy, only to feast off the pleasure she affords your body.\n\nThe next orgasm washes over you as the both of you feel its bliss, obliterating your minds with such powerful sex. It's only a matter of time before you fade into oblivion, drowned in the sea of instinct that is this body... but instead of being angry with that, you almost cherish the thought. After all, you only live for this feeling now, so why deny your descent into madness?\n\nENDING: Trapped In Your Own Body
<<if $Status is 7>>The growing passion in the room cannot be contained. The two of you begin making out, desperate for each others' kisses and touch. The burning inside of you forces you to pull yourself out of your clothes, leaving them a heap on the ground. The contact of flesh upon flesh electrifies you as the coitus transfers to the bed, with Theodore tossing you on the bed before removing the last vestiges of apparel from his legs. Tauntingly, you curl a finger to beckon him near, a task he is more than equipped to handle...\n\nTheodore wastes little time as he kneels down to your crotch and begins working his "magic." Your eyes flutter wide as you can feel his tongue press against the outside of your vagina. You let off several moans as you struggle with the pleasure this brings you. His continued ministrations cause your already wet loins to flow with secretions. This increasing arousal drives reason from your mind as your legs rest upon his masculine shoulders, tensing as he edges you closer to orgasm. Your hands cup your generous breasts, teasing the nipples to bring more waves of pleasure crashing over you. You moan out sexily as his tongue wriggles wildly inside your love canal.\n\nWhen you feel his tongue leave your vagina, there is a momentary feeling of disappointment that comes over you... a feeling that quickly disappears when you realize the cock of his pressing along your labia. You bite your bottom lip as you can feel him begin to penetrate deep into you. You can feel the full length of his dick sliding inside of you unimpeded. Unconsciously, you buck your hips, convulsing almost, as you try to fit more of him into your pussy. It's only a matter of time before you can feel the base of his shaft press up against your snatch, the feeling of his balls slapping against you as you begin to thrash about in ecstatic bliss.\n\nTheodore begins to slowly remove himself from you, only to thrust back inside of you, forcing a scream of delight to pass your lips. He does it again as gutteral moans escape your throat. Your bucking hips soon establish a rhythm with those of your partner. As his thrusts grow faster, so too does your rhythm hasten to match his. It all culminates in climax as you feel his cock stiffen and spurt within you, coating your insides with his seed. You cry out in ecstacy as you are filled with his lust to overflowing. Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over you, cleansing your mind of all thought as you only exist in a state of natural pleasure.\n\nYou are unsure of how much time passes from your orgasm, but you do know that you are spent. As your lover rolls off onto the bedside next to you, you pant deeply, the sheen of sweat glistening off of your breasts, making them shine like two wondrous shimmering globes. You can feel Theodore's spunk oozing from your vagina, a sign of his virile nature. You can feel a sloshing from your belly, as if to say that he filled you to your limit. Spending a few minutes at his side, you gather your breath before you sit up. The motion causes the sloshing to feel more pronounced within you as you attempt to stomach the feeling. <<if $OST gte 25>>It's easier than you think.<<else>>It's a disquieting sensation to say the least.<<endif>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT2>>You climb onto the bed on all fours, lifting your skirt and lowering your underwear to reveal your inviting snatch. <<if $OST lte 24>>It's hard to believe you're actually doing this, but you doubt you have many options, and this one is the easiest. As much as it pains you to do this (and you trust that this will indeed pain you quite a bit), you do have a job to do, not matter how unpleasant you may find it. At least this way, you don't have to look him in the eye.<<else>>You wiggle your tush at him a bit as a way of inviting him to join the fun. To think, a while ago, you would have been mortified by this.<<endif>>\n\nYou can hear Theodore spit from behind you. When you look back, you can see him rubbing his cock with his saliva. You decide that it would probably be better for you if you didn't look back at this and stare at the head board of his bed. His hands are lukewarm as they grasp your derriere roughly. It takes some self control to swallow the yelp that tried to escape your throat, but you manage it in time to feel the tip of his penis probe your labia. You only have enough time to gulp once before Theodore pushes his cock into your vagina.\n\nWhen he does this, your world explodes into colors. You can feel his girth grind up inside of you as your pussy encases it with the folds of your flesh. You grunt as he enters you, feeling his penis slide up into you from behind. You attempt to form words, but they tumble out unintelligibly from your mouth in random syllables. The further he enters you, the less understandable you become. It is at once a sexual and a degrading feeling for you, though you can't imagine which is worse.\n\nYou soon feel his lap slap against your ass, signalling that he has entered you to the hilt. You feel yourself wavering between sentience and instinctual pleasure. The words keep dying on your tongue as all you can manage to sound like is a bitch in heat. The contents of your vocabulary are kept to mono-syllabic words, grunts, and moans of ecstacy. You can feel your Core pulse... no, radiate within you. The energy cannot be stopped as you lose control of your form and feel the changes take place. Your breasts swell to gigantic proportion as your waist narrows considerably. Your hips and butt grow in size as a bimbette voice slides out of your voice and past your engorged lips.\n\n@@.phaera;"Ahhhhh..."@@ You manage as it feels like your pussy is actually //tightening// around Theodore's magnificent cock, hugging it tightly and warmly as you can feel each vein against the inside of your flesh.\n\nFor what it's worth, Theodore doesn't seem to mind the transformation. In fact, it may have actually //increased// his desire as you can feel him hold your hips forcefully before pumping his dick against your jiggling backside. He slams into you with such force that you have no choice but to moan and cry in that sexpot voice of yours.\n\n"You like that, don't you?" He asks rhetorically, pounding his flesh into yours. You, for all your worth, are helpless to answer him in the midst of this copulation. You can only manage to voice your pleasure at his service to you, even as he pushes into you further. At this moment, there is no denying the woman you are and the rapt pleasure you are experiencing. And for the time being, you forget who you are and only exist as this hypersexual woman being plowed from behind. The only thing that matters is the orgasm that you are due... that delicious delicious orgasm.\n\nAnd when it does crest, you feel awash in a cacophony of sensations. The pleasure overloads your mind as much as Theodore's penis overloads your vagina as you can feel his semen spurt within you, filling you to the brim. It becomes hard to keep track of time as you fade in and out of consciousness, the waves of orgasm sapping you of any ability to distinguish the passage of time, letting you exist in sexual limbo, captivated by the pleasures of the flesh.\n\nFinally, you come to with Theodore asleep by your side. The sensations have subsided and you are left with your own mind to make sense of what you've just experienced. <<if $OST gte 25>>You don't actually feel anything wrong with what you did. In fact, you feel as if you wouldn't be adverse to doing it again.<<else>>You find yourself horrified at yourself and how easy it was for you to lose control. The bountiful breasts sway lazily about your chest as a constant reminder of what form you now wear. It frightens you more than you can imagine.<<endif>>\n\nStill, there is a job to finish, regardless of what you feel at the moment.\n<<Prime>><<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>You climb onto the bed on all fours, lifting your skirt and lowering your underwear to reveal your inviting snatch. <<if $OST lte 24>>It's hard to believe you're actually doing this, but you doubt you have many options, and this one is the easiest. As much as it pains you to do this (and you trust that this will indeed pain you quite a bit), you do have a job to do, not matter how unpleasant you may find it. At least this way, you don't have to look him in the eye.<<else>>You wiggle your tush at him a bit as a way of inviting him to join the fun. To think, a while ago, you would have been mortified by this.<<endif>>\n\nYou can hear Theodore spit from behind you. When you look back, you can see him rubbing his cock with his saliva. You decide that it would probably be better for you if you didn't look back at this and stare at the head board of his bed. His hands are lukewarm as they grasp your derriere roughly. It takes some self control to swallow the yelp that tried to escape your throat, but you manage it in time to feel the tip of his penis probe your labia. You only have enough time to gulp once before Theodore pushes his cock into your vagina.\n\nWhen he does this, your world explodes into colors. You can feel his girth grind up inside of you as your pussy encases it with the folds of your flesh. You grunt as he enters you, feeling his penis slide up into you from behind. You attempt to form words, but they tumble out unintelligibly from your mouth in random syllables. The further he enters you, the less understandable you become. It is at once a sexual and a degrading feeling for you, though you can't imagine which is worse.\n\nYou soon feel his lap slap against your ass, signalling that he has entered you to the hilt. You feel yourself wavering between sentience and instinctual pleasure. The words keep dying on your tongue as all you can manage to sound like is a bitch in heat. The contents of your vocabulary are kept to mono-syllabic words, grunts, and moans of ecstacy. He proceeds to buck against your backside, pulling in and out of you and building up a rhythm. You can feel yourself grow hotter as your panting grows more audible as he continues fucking you from behind. It's when his cock tenses up that you reflexively tense up yourself.\n\nWhen he releases his load, you feel a sense of relief and bliss spread from your groin to your head. It makes you feel lighter, as if a great burden had finally been lifted. This jubilant feeling of orgasm, of ultimate relief washes over you as you cry out, unable to contain the pleasure within any longer. You awaken sometime later, unaware of how much time has passed. Looking to your side, you see Theodore passed out, naked and sated.\n\nThe sensations have subsided and you are left with your own mind to make sense of what you've just experienced. <<if $OST gte 25>>You don't actually feel anything wrong with what you did. In fact, you feel as if you wouldn't be adverse to doing it again.<<else>>You find yourself horrified at yourself and how easy it was for you to lose control. The bountiful breasts sway lazily about your chest as a constant reminder of what form you now wear. It frightens you more than you can imagine.<<endif>>\n<<Sex>><<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Search]]
You don't appear to find anything too useful in this part of the temple.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
There doesn't appear to be any worthwhile rumors around the guild currently.\n\n[[Continue|Barristers Inside]]
...\n\nAt least, that would be the end, if not for your remarkable luck.\n\nSputtering and coughing as you pull yourself to shore, you manage to stay alive long enough to keep your head above water. Lying on your side, you wheeze as your muscles burn and lung feel full of water... But at least you're alive!\n\nIt takes you some time to get your bearings straight, but eventually, when your clothes finish drying and you can make it back to your feet, you slowly try to chart a course through the thick jungle foliage, now on a very different path than you once were.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Fall 2]]\n<<set $HP to 1>>\n<<set $HP += $SSurvival>>\n<<if $HP gt $MaxHP>>\n\t<<set $HP to $MaxHP>>\n<<endif>>
Squeezing at your temples, you close your head and try to think hard at what you were supposed to be doing. You might be a bimbo, but you're not a bimbo... wait, that's not how it goes... Wait, augh! Concentrate!\n\nYou empty your mind (a task far easier to do than you'd care to admit), and eventually, you find yourself im-ah-jinning where you need to go.\n\n<<phaera "I did it!">> You squeak with a little bounce and a pleased look on your face. See! You CAN do things when you set your mind to it...\n\nWoo... you feel yourself get a little dizzy as you steady yourself against a wall. That thinking stuff takes a lot of effort sometimes... Better be careful with it.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Distance lte 0>><<display "Ship Destination">>\n<<else>>Your quarters are rather spartan and only provide the bare minimum for comfort. You will have to make due with what you have.\n\n[[Exit Room|Ship Hold]]\n[[Relax|Ship Relax]]\n[[Masturbate|Ship Masturbate]]\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25>>[[Meditate|Ship Meditate]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Test is 0>>---<<elseif $Phase is 3>>There is a meal for you served by your door. [[Eat it?|Ship Eat][$Satiety += 30; $Test = 0]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Dreaming and $Dream is 8>><<display "Dream 10">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 7>><<display "Dream 09">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 6>><<display "Dream 08">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 5>><<display "Dream 07">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 4>><<display "Dream 06">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 3>><<display "Dream 05">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 2>><<display "Dream 04">>\n<<elseif $Dreaming and $Dream is 1>><<display "Dream 03">>\n<<elseif $BMDead>><<display "Dream Dead">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Dream Lustful">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>><<display "Dream Horny">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Dream Aroused">>\n<<else>><<display "Dream Mundane">>\n<<endif>>\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
<<Flirt>>While you walk the streets of the South District, you attract the attention of men on your way to your destination. Their ministrations cause your loins to burn more readily as each step becomes harder for you to contain the yearning within as you can feel your pussy moisten in anticipation. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Their encouragement only causes you to thrust your chest out more as you strut down the street, advertising yourself like a cheap whore, proud of your hypersexual body.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You take their words in stride, confident in the woman you are and not letting that get in the way of what you are doing.<<else>>Every new word feels like a dagger to your modesty, growing your humiliation.<<endif>>\n\n"Looking for some fun, darling?" Another man calls out to you as you can feel your resistance waver. You catch a glance of the man, noting that there's nothing particularly special about him. Dull brown hair, a slightly chubby face, decently dressed, nothing to really write home about... And yet, you can feel your juices drip from your vagina. You @@.phaera;WANT@@ him inside you. Your maddening desire is causing you to shift uncomfortably on your heels... There's little doubt that this is causing you some undue stress. Maybe it would be better to give in... get it out of your system...\n\n[[Give In|South Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|South Denial]]
<<if $Opp is 12 or $Opp is 7>>You come to feeling beaten and scandalously horny. Urgh, you can't believe you let her get the best of you. Even as your cooch is sopping wet by now, you have a hard time shaking the defeat from your mind.\n<<elseif $Opp is 13 or $Opp is 8>>You awaken to the aches of your ailing body. Urgh, you can't believe you could be beaten that badly, tis a bitter pill to swallow.\n<<elseif $GoldIdol>>Victorious, you raise your prize to eye level as you bask in your accomplishment. The idol is actually fairly light as you're handling it and you wonder how so many could worship such a piece.\n<<else>>Well, that was a waste of time. Coming all this way just to have the prize snatched away from you at the last moment? Why did you even bother coming all this way?\n<<endif>>\n<<if $SAppraisal gte 25 or $SOccult gte 25>>It's then that you remember that the actual idol is still in the temple. <<if $GoldIdol>>You look at the treasure in your hands and note that this is probably too light to be the real idol. Putting it into your satchel, you start to investigate the room for any clues on how to find the actual treasure.<<else>>If what was here acted as a decoy, then perhaps there's a secret passage somewhere in here that will lead to the real one.<<endif>> Pulling apart the room, you finally come up to the throne and notice a light breeze beneath it. Curious, you investigate further by pushing the throne backwards and sure enough, it reveals a secret passage for you. Giddy, you venture into the opening, ready to claim your rightful prize.\n<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>It's then that you notice something off about the throne. Getting closer to it, you feel a light breeze coming from beneath it. Not letting your curiosity go unabated, you push the throne backwards to find what appears to be a secret passage beneath it. This could prove fruitful...\n<<else>>Gathering yourself, you return to the entrance to find Hender waiting for you. <<if $GoldIdol>>His eyes fall upon the idol before returning his gaze to you.\n\n<<phaera "It take it this will suffice?">>\n\nHender approaches you and inspects the treasure carefully before looking back up at you, "And you aren't feeling any ill effects from it?"\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>><<phaera "Just the regular horniness...">> You tell him flatly, never really considering it, <<phaera "Though that may just be me.">><<else>><<phaera "No, not really.">><<endif>>\n\nThe old man then grabs the idol from your hands and stares at it with a scrutinizing eye, "This is a fake."\n\t<<else>>He looks at you expectantly.\n\n<<phaera "I blew it.">>\n\n"What are you talking about?" His gaze focuses on you with an uncomfortable intensity.\n\n<<phaera "There was another treasure hunter there... They got to it first.">> You explain to Hender, whose expression remains emotionless. You honestly expect to get an earful from him, so when he simply strokes his chin thoughtfully, it surprises you a bit.\n\n"This treasure hunter..." He begins to ask, "Did they touch the idol with their bare hands?"\n\n<<phaera "Um... Err... I guess so?">> You acknowledge to him, an admission that causes a smirk to rise upon his face, <<phaera "Is that important?">>\n\n"That idol was a fake."\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "A fake?">> You cock your brow trying to follow him, <<phaera "You're sure?">>\n\n"A relic that important isn't going to be that easy to excavate." He tells you with a haughtiness to his voice, "If I had to guess, there's probably a secret passage in the same room you saw the fake in that would get you going to where you need to be."\n\n<<phaera "... You seem fairly calm or dare I say pleasant.">> You address him, <<phaera "It's honestly a little worrying.">>\n\n"And why shouldn't I be?" Hender shoots back at you, <<if $GoldIdol>>"We're practically done with this damnable expedition!"<<else>>"Our only competition left with the fake, leaving us with a clear path to the treasure!"<<endif>>\n\nWith renewed hope, you trek back into the temple and into the throne room. Turning the place over, you eventually find a secret passage beneath the throne itself. It doesn't look like anyone has been down here recently, which is good for you. Entering the opening, you look forward to what you might find.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Temple Shrine]]
__Special Thanks__ \n\nTo Lily of Lily's Games for the original concept of Ooze Wizards found in her game, "Into The Dungeon." It's a fascinating game and worth a look.\n\nTo greyelf from the forums, who helped me clean up some of the coding for the game and gave the script for the stylesheet used to give the characters their color text. You rock, woo hoo!\n\nTo BearaBro for the original base artwork for Phaera.\n\nTo KET for providing the artwork appearing in the Menu, Appearance Screen, and many events. You can find their art at: \n\n- http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/KET/profile\n\n- http://theofayde.deviantart.com/\n\nTo Radsquid for providing some of the artwork for Succubutts. You can find their art at:\n\n- https://theradsquid.tumblr.com/\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>"You can find the contact for the quest at the Barracks in the Central District." The bartender proceeds to inform you, "The building's that big fortress toward the edge of the district, kind of hard to miss. When you get there, just tell the captain that you're interested in the job. He's kind of hard to miss..."\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>"The contact for this quest is in the Entertainment District." The bartender regards you gruffly, "It's a bit of a hole in the wall, but I can give you the address."\n\nUsing an errant napkin, he writes the address for the contact's place of business. You notice that the shop appears to be named Stitch by Stitch.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The bartender rummages through some files beneath the bar before pulling out a small stack of papers. "You'll need these to enter Altinam and reach the contact. It's about two to three days' travel going southeast from Attis."\n\nTaking the papers, you go over their wording and find they are only good for those entering the city under the pretense that they are accepting the contract for employment.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>"The contact is a part of the Merchant's Guild." The bartender informs you, "You can find the guild office in the Business District. I'll give you the address."\n\nHe proceeds to write the address on an errant napkin and hands it to you, "Just tell the front desk that you want to help solve Mr. Finch's ghost problem. They should be able to fill you in on the rest from there."<<set $MerchantsGuild to true>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>The bartender tells you about a museum in the Entertainment District of the city. He also mentions that you'll probably want to catch a ride with one of the ships docked in the Shipyard of the Industrial District after you stop by the Curator's place first.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Saucy Bar]]
These are the following deals that are offered by traders:\n\nYour: 3 x Green Herb\nTheir: 1 x Yellow Herb <<if $ItemGreenHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemGreenHerb -= 3; $ItemYellowHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\nYour: 3 x Yellow Herb\nTheir: 1 x Blue Herb <<if $ItemYellowHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemYellowHerb -= 3; $ItemBlueHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\nYour: 3 x Blue Herb\nTheir: 1 x Red Herb <<if $ItemBlueHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemBlueHerb -= 3; $ItemRedHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\nYour: 3 x Red Herb\nTheir: 1 x Purple Herb <<if $ItemRedHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemRedHerb -= 3; $ItemPurpleHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\nYour: 3 x Purple Herb\nTheir: 1 x White Herb <<if $ItemPurpleHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemPurpleHerb -= 3; $ItemWhiteHerb += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\nYour: 3 x White Herb\nTheir: 1 x Pearl <<if $ItemWhiteHerb gte 3>>[[Agree|Hadra Deal][$ItemWhiteHerb -= 3; $ItemPearl += 1]]<<else>>==Agree==<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Hadra Merchant]]
While you're not completely on board with this idea, it still seems like the most cordial and peaceful resolution. Following the protocols for removing a sealing circle, you smudge out a portion of the circle and step back. Not long after, the magic fades from view as the glow diminishes into darkness. You look back at the succubus and watch as she steps forward.\n\n"You have my gratitude." She thanks you before snapping the tome closed, "As per our agreement."\n\nHolding the tome in one hand, the succubus waves the book in front of her other hands before pulling it away to reveal another tome in that hand.\n\n"The Tome of Light and Shadow." She remarks, handing over one of the books to you, "I will hang onto my personal copy if that's all right. It has... sentimental value."\n\nBefore you are able to voice a complaint, you feel taken by a bout of vertigo as you seek to regain your balance. When you compose yourself, you find that the succubus has vanished without a trace.\n\nWith the tome in hand, you are now able to return the book to the Dean... at least, you could.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It's a pretty little book now that you actually think about it. It feels nice in your hands and could probably fetch a price on market if you felt inclined. You'd have to lie to the Dean, tell him you weren't able to get the book. What's the worst that he could do to you?\n<<else>>It occurs to you that such an important tome would be considerably valuable, if not to you, then to other people. It could possibly fetch a small fortune if it really is as potent as it is made out to be. You could decide to lie to the Dean, say that you were unable to procure the tome for him... What's the worst that he could do to you? Of course, this would most likely mean that you're not going to get paid... but would that be so bad if the tome itself is worth more than the reward?\n<<endif>>\n[[Give the Tome to the Dean|Succubus Result][$RNGB = 2000]]\n\n[[Keep the Tome and Lie to the Dean|Succubus Treachery][$RNGB = 0; $LightShadowTome = 1]]\n<<set $Quest5 to 5>>
<<if $Hour lte 0>><<display "Oruk Time Up">>\n<<else>>The surrounding area is completely still. You look around and see a few things lying on the ground: a gardening hoe, a child's yellow ball, a discarded bucket. Whoever was here before left in a hurry.\n\nThe community well sits at the center of the village. Upon closer inspection, there seems to be a ladder of sorts built into the stone wall of it to allow you to [[investigate the inside of the well.|Oruk Well]]\n\n[[Go North|Oruk North]]\n[[Go South|Oruk South]]\n[[Go West|Oruk West]]\n[[Go East|Oruk East]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
"As you might have already skeened, we are an Abjuration and Divination Consultation Business." Magus Dendenum explains to you, "We specialize in finding that which is lost, but we also dabble is other pursuits like Curse Removal and Scry Tracking."\n\n<<phaera "Scry tracking?">> You ask curiously.\n\n"Generally, it's a counter intelligence service to find out if people are attempting to invade your privacy." Calira answers you, "If someone is using magic or other methods to spy on you, we not only are able to find out who is tracking you, but also where they are."\n\n"It's a rather profitable business in the Private Sector." Dendenum adds thoughtfully, "And before you ask, we do not provide fortune readings or precognitions... those are the purview of Madam Coulliere."\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Looking around the bar, you make note of the men in your immediate vicinity. All of them appear to be on some level... "tasty."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You have no reservations in the slightest as you let yourself be guided by your own natural lusts. Choosing a suitable male to copulate with, you practically thrust your boobs into his face, letting him drink in the intoxicating scent of your presence. It's a very forward approach, but an exceptionally successful one as the man is instantly cooperative.\n<<else>>Taking pains to approach a man, you sidle up beside your prey and squash your breasts into his arm.\n\n@@.phaera;"You come here often?"@@ You ask chirpily, your voice oozing with sex appeal.\n\n"Y-Yeah..." He replies, unable to figure out why such an alluring woman was hitting on him so strongly.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, I thought you were cute..."@@ You start to say as you play with a lock of your long blonde hair, @@.phaera;"And I asked myself what could a man like that want?"@@\n\nYou lean over, letting your breath tantalize the surface of his ear as you whisper sweet nothings. You're not exactly sure what you said, but considering the man has since returned your "courtesy," it's safe to say that you're both of similar persuasion...\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Sebastian Sex][$Choice = 2]]
You give into your lust as you press back into him and coo salaciously. You can feel his shaft grow more rigid as it probes the rift between your cheeks. Bending over, you decide to give him better access to the goods inside.\n\n"I knew you were a naughty girl." Mr. Perron muses as his hands grab you firmly by the hips. He wastes little time in plundering your pussy as his erect member slides in easily.\n\n@@.phaera;"So... big..."@@ You manage to pant out, trying to keep your balance on the desk you're positioned on, breasts smooshed into its surface, chafing your puffy, brown nipples. As his penis slowly enters, you bite your bottom lip in anticipation, trying to restrain your more slutty moans for a little longer. Bit by bit, he goes further into you, threatening to split you in two with the shear girth of his rod. It gets harder to deny him how much you are enjoying this sensation, feeling so filled with his cock. Somehow, you manage to keep those groans to yourself.\n\nFinally, you can feel his ball tickle your buttocks as Mr. Perron has buried himself to the hilt in you. It is only then, like a sigh of relief, do you let loose a throaty moan. It is far longer than you had wanted to give him, but the length that is jammed between your nethers gives you leave of your senses. His cock twitches within you, causing you to let a few more titilating moans escape<<if $OozeSlutLock>> with a decadent smile<<else>>, and with them, pieces of your own sense of masculinity<<endif>>. You can feel Mr. Perron press his flabby, hairy body against your back, pulling your hair to the side and kissing gently upon your neck. This only causes you to lose further control as you are guided by your passion alone.\n\n"You bring out the beast in me, dear." He whispers breathily into your ear, sending a tingle through your body. You can feel him slowly pull back his massive cock before plunging it back in forcefully. Your mouth and eyes shoot open as pleasure begins to drown your senses. Again, he pulls back and deliberately thrusts forward. You're now panting like a dog, a bitch in heat. He does it again, pulling back and thrusting forward into your love canal. At this point, you neither know nor care what your name is, only that you need to be rammed and rammed hard.\n\n"I can tell from looking that you need a man to take charge," He continues to whisper into your ear like auditory candy, "Someone who can treat you like a woman."\n\nAnother thrust comes and you've lost rational thought.\n\n"Or maybe you'd like it if I treated you like a slut? A cumdumpster perhaps? To be used and abused?"\n\nYou aren't able to form a coherent thought much less words to convey one. Only your continued moans of pleasure fall out of your mouth as he continues to ride you.\n\nAnother thrust comes and you find yourself on the edge, you can't hold it in any longer and feel your pussy clenching Mr. Perron's cock for all its worth. Juices flow as sweat pours down from yor face. You scream out decadently, enjoying being treated this way. His cock twitches, signalling the start of his orgasm, and hopefully yours.\n\nWhen he explodes inside of you, you can feel the warmth travel quickly through you, IN you. With Perron's seed flowing through you, you are privy to your own orgasm as you thrash about on that desk. Your mind is blank as it feels the ecstacy consumes it all, leaving you a gibbering mess of sex and bodily fluids, twitching as Perron removes his cock with an audible pop from your vagina. You mew helplessly, feeling that swimming sensation in your womb...\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Womb... there's a small part that feels saddened that you aren't going to get pregnant... at least not normally. The feeling lasts for only a moment before you relish the warm inside of you, feeding this furnace inside of you.\n\nCleaning yourself up, you smooth out the dress, no small feat considering what it just went through. Your spectacular breasts are barely contained in the top, mashed together to create the picture of absolute cleavage. You can't help but feel a little cheap at what just happened. Part of you feels excited about that... probably more than it should.\n<<else>>A part of you stops and realizes with some horror what you just did with this merchant. It wants to cry at how you let yourself be used so easily because of your inability to keep your lusts in check.\n\nCleaning yourself up, you smooth out the dress, no small feat considering what it just went through. Your spectacular breasts are barely contained in the top, mashed together to create the picture of absolute cleavage. You can't help but feel a little cheap at what just happened.<<endif>>\n\n[[You should get prepared.|Merchant Perron Prepare]]\n<<Sex>>
08/30\n\nI'm not sure anymore. When I started this training, I felt like I had more control than I do now. Before, assuming my male form was never quite so taxing. Now? I'm only able to manifest my cock reliably. Anything else seems to mutate beyond recognition. Muscles grow abnormally, my face is either exaggerated or too feminine, and limbs become misshapen and contorted. I'm not even sure I can even become male in this state.\n\nI've tried attending confessional, but the church has banned me from the premises. Something about trying to fuck the pastor during a sermon, in full view of the congregation. I don't even remember attempting that. Would I even do that? I... I don't know. Am I losing my mind? Have these urges become so strong that I can no longer parse reality from fantasy? And why do I not mind as much any longer? This would have horrified me a year ago, but now? I'm somewhat amused... And I only find myself indignant because I know that this isn't like me...\n\nTals tells me that everyone changes. He says that we all start at different points and go from there. Where we end up is not what matters, but the experiences along the way that do. The experiences that change us and mold us into the people we are and who we are meant to become.\n\nHe explained that the end goal is not the point. The reasons we use to justify the ends, however, are. Am I trying to achieve my goal for the right reasons? Am I taking the best methods to achieve my goal? Is my goal even what I want?\n\nI must admit, Tals has given excellent advice before and I find myself questioning my earlier motives. Am I doing it because I wanted to stay a man? Could I be doing this because I have a desperate need for control? Have I taken the best actions to ensure my goal, or was this all just a distraction?\n\nI think I need to stop this training. At the beginning, I did it because I presumed it was the right path to becoming a man permanently. Then I continued because I was too prideful to stop, I refused to admit defeat to this condition. After some time, I think I did it because I enjoyed it. I feel like this avalanche of sex has suffocated me and warped me beyond recognition. I don't know how I'm even supposed to function in this form any longer. Is that all that awaits me, an endless stream of sex and debauchery? I know I shouldn't want that, but I feel myself growing moist at the prospect.\n\nI will inform the Ankou of my decision.\n\n- Joseph(ine) de Steel\n\n---\n\n09/16\n\nI am reborn.\n\nIt has taken me a fortnight to recount my tale, but I don't apologize for anything. I feel free of the shackles that confined me before when I worried about everything and nothing. No longer that sniveling weakling who could not let go of the past, I have finally blossomed into the Ooze Wizard I was always meant to be.\n\nI am Josephine de Steel, Ooze Wizard Slut.\n\nI don't think I ever truly appreciated the Ankou's help when she was training me. She had told me she would help me kill the weakness in my soul and release what I was truly meant to be. I know now that it was Joseph who was holding me back. It seems so obvious now, I almost want to slap myself... Well maybe later. I've been told I've had a spankable ass, and I can't say I disagree.\n\nWhen I originally told the Ankou that I was going to stop, she expressed dismay, saying that I was so close. At the time, I was incredulous and tried to shy away from any further training. She seemed saddened by the news, but then she asked me to try once more, and if I didn't succeed, she would leave me alone. I didn't want to try again, but the Ankou had been so accomodating that I felt like I couldn't say no to her. Besides, it was just one more time. What's the harm in that?\n\nWearing my Primordial Form, I manifested my clone and saw her already on the ground with her legs spread, waiting for me. At one point, I reviled her, but now, I took her as a rival. Someone to beat into submission and have her plead for mercy.\n\nBrandishing my freshly grown cock, I began my descent. Impaling my clone, I began humping at her sopping cunt and moaned with her as the sensations of sex overwhelmed me. I had no illusions of besting her that evening, that ship had long set sail. No, I was doing this out of obligation, out of a need to end all this... But mostly because I enjoyed it.\n\nAs I bucked my hips against hers, I thought of how much I would miss this feeling, to feel her tight snatch around my shaft as I pumped in and out of her until we met a fantastic orgasm. I didn't even notice how our positions shifted until I was bouncing up and down on her.\n\nMy eyes shot open, realizing that I was riding on top of my clone, bouncing atop her, my tits jiggling with every thrust... Every thrust from HER cock. Somehow, I had swapped my dick for her vagina in the midst of intercourse. I tried to slide off of her, but everytime I almost popped her shaft out of my pussy, I fell back with another cry of pleasure. After the third or fourth time, I was only raising my hips to continue the rhythm, milking every bit of spunk from her throbbing meat stick.\n\nI was hooked again, and trapped like any good slut. I screamed in orgasm as I felt her jizz shoot into my womb. Such a wonderful feeling it is to receive rather than give.\n\nWhen I came to, panic seized my mind. What had I just done? Did I really let my clone fuck me with my own cock? This had never occurred before and it had freaked me out to such a degree that I suppressed my Primordial Form as a way to escape the reminder of it.\n\nAt least, I tried to.\n\nmy core pulsed with energy as it shocked me with pleasure. The sensation washed over me, giving me goosebumps and leaving me stunned. I shook my head even as my pussy oozed cum. Surely that wasn't normal... Best to try again...\n\nAnd again.\n\nAnd again.\n\nBy the eighth time, I was cumming so much that I had forgotten I was trying to turn back. Turn back into what? A pretty girl, sure, but one without real sex appeal. I ran my fingers through my chestnut mane and licked my bee stung lips. Letting my slutty tits hang off my chest, each bigger than my head, I knew that I had arrived.\n\nI came to the Ankou as Joseph, I left her as Josephine.\n\nAnd that's what I've been doing for close to two weeks. So much shame over this body, and for what? I had so much catching up to do and so many men to bed that the challenge of it made me moist.\n\nI first made sure that my adventuring party knew their slut was back and there to stay. It didn't take much time for me to break down the boundaries I had earlier set up and build up a beautiful skinship with them all. By the time our orgy had ended, I was the most vapid Bimbo the city had ever seen.\n\nThe guildmaster was next, and I made sure that he would keep my party in his good graces, if he wanted to continue hitting this sweet pussy that is. I must say, I made a pretty good argument, even if I could barely string together a sentence without sounding like a dumb bitch in heat... Then again, natch that. The only thing coming out of my mouth should have been a man's dick after I've sucked the seed from his loins.\n\nThe Mistress is ecstatic about my new perspective and has spent time introducing me to some of her other friends. That's where I've spent a significant amount of time these last two weeks, getting to know her "friends."\n\nI'm no longer the man I was. In his place is a free woman. Free of restraint, free of shame, free to do as she pleases and consume the world between her thunder thighs. I intend to show Tals what has become of his little experiment. Maybe we can try some of those other modifications on this body of mine. I've heard there's one that can turn my throat into an errogenous zone. But for now, I don my little black dress that barely holds my tits and scantly covers my bubble butt. I intend on seducing that Necromancer and riding him so loudly we'll wake the dead.\n\n- Josephine de Steel, Ooze Slut\n\n[[New Life|Book Journal C1]]\n[[The Training|Book Journal C2]]\n[[Losing Control|Book Journal C3]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Plunging your hand into your snatch, you work it against your clitoris and down your vaginal folds with such reckless abandon you almost fear that you would cause a friction burn.\n\nAlmost.\n\nWith your constant massaging, your rational mind gives way to your rampant lust. It's not long before your free hand finds one of your breasts and begins flicking the nipple, drawing your decadent moans from your mouth as a slight trickle of drool leaks from the corner of your mouth, giving you an even less dignified appearance.\n\nYou don't care about that now. You increase the speed, schlicking your fingers faster and harder into your hungry cunt. Your breathing grows labored, grunting out your pleasure as you gasp for each delicious breathe of air. Your fingers dance along your feminine canal, pulling you closer to your orgasm. You can feel it coming, like a tide slowly rising as you wait for it to consume you. You want this to drive you higher, so high that you can touch the clouds. The pleasure is beginning to crest, your feelings of ecstacy start to overwhelm what little mind you have at the moment. It's then that you feel it hit, exploding into a thousand music notes that tingle throughout your body, filling you with such sexual harmony that you thrust your chest out and cry out in bliss.\n\nIt is now some time later, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>your face is red with arousal. How can you still want more sex when you've just gotten off? That's a silly question and you know it.<<else>>your face burns at what you've just done in such an affluent neighborhood.<<endif>>\n\nYou get dressed and walk out from the alley you took cover in. You swear you can feel the judging eyes of people all over you. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Well? Let them judge! You thrust out your chest proudly, not caring how scandalous you appear to be (which is a lot). Strutting down the streets, you make sure to give any on-lookers a good eyeful as you wave your plump ass with every step.<<else>>The weight is harsh upon your psyche as you keep your head low, trying to resume moving about the city before finding a rock to crawl under and die... Not one of your prouder moments.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 1>>
06/30\n\nMy studies and training continue much as they always have. I have been able to maintain my male form for hours at a time, effectively living my life as a man for much of my days. My female form has become so infrequent that I barely spend any time dwelling on it. In fact, the only times I see it are when I wake up in the morning or going to sleep at night. It's not perfect, but I can tell that I am heading in the right direction with my curriculum.\n\nMy allies in arms are supportive of my lifestyle as we take increasingly more challenging quests at the guild's behest. I partly think that the guildmaster is trying to give us a hard time due to my newfound masculinity, we relish the challenge and find ourselves more successful than we've been in the past. We've become brothers as it were, battle hardened and blood oathed.\n\nEven in my love life I find success! Tanya, the barmaid I mentioned earlier, has been receptive to my advances and seems to be looking forward to my visits more and more. Just the other night, I suggested we get some alone time and get to know each other intimately. She was ecstactic in bed as I scorched her body with passionate kisses, knowing just where to aim my ministrations to elicit the appropriate reactions. My time as a woman had given me the necessary experience to drive her wild with pleasure. My own physical prowess also helped to drive home the point as I pounded into her with reckless abandoned and brought her orgasm and my own to fruition.\n\nI must admit, much to my shame, that when I did release, I found myself momentarily remembering my stint as an empty headed trollop whose thirst for cock could not go sated. The memory burned itself into my head as I found bliss in Tanya's folds. I want to say that I hated it, but a small part of me still gets excited thinking about that time. When I assumed my male form, I thought I was done worrying about that harlot, yet here she is, still haunting me.\n\nI still believe that this is a minor setback. An old dragon that I need to slay to retake my life. If I rededicate myself to my training. I can overcome it like all other problems I have faced. I'm sure it will fade with time, becoming only a memory of harder times.\n\nMeanwhile, I've recently agreed to return to the family estate after so long away. This news brings jubilation from my family as they prepare to welcome back their eldest son and see what he has made of himself. I relish the opportunity and look forward to seeing my siblings once more. It will be a triumphant return and a break from the politics of guild business.\n\nThe Mistress tells me that she can instruct me in magic that could make the journey home easier. With my goals in Transmutation met, I see no reason for me to not further my training in Conjuration to learn such spells. Truly, I am blessed with a doting mentor who looks out for the well being of her students.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel, Ooze Wizard\n\n---\n\n07/10\n\nSo Stupid!! I'm so unbelievably simple! Tales will be told of my doltishness for years to come, regaling youths the very depths of my idiocy!\n\nIf you couldn't tell by now, my family gathering did not go quite as planned.\n\nIt started fine as I returned to a hero's welcome and demonstrated the fruits of my labor. I showed them the magicks I had learned (at least, the appropriate ones), taking care to have control of each one before letting my audience marvel in its grandeur. Truly, the wonderment in the eyes of my siblings is something I will take with me to my grave. After showing off for a bit, I entered into talks with my parents about why I had been gone for so long. I told them that it couldn't be helped and forces outside of my control prevented me from visiting. They grudgingly accepted the answer as they were simply grateful to have their son back.\n\nFather was having a function that night to celebrate a recent victory in the business world, inviting many officials in the area to partake in his success. I, of course, was expected to attend, which I whole heartedly agreed to. It was fun to run over familiar ground and see how my siblings had changed in the years I had been absent. My younger brother was taking to the family business rather well while my sister had recently accepted the marriage proposal of a merchant from Cawdor. Both were growing into fine people and I was happy for them.\n\nThen, at the height of carousing, my father handed me a drink and proposed a toast to our family's success. As it had been some time since my last alcoholic beverage, I deigned to accept and celebrated with all in attendance. Had I known my father splurged on a cask of Amontillado, I would have been more shrewd with my drinking!\n\nAt first, everything was fine. I savored the wine as it settled just right on my tongue and had a distinct body to it. But as the night struggled along, I began to forget my shortcomings and grew more loose with my discipline. It wasn't until I began to feel the tickling sensation of my hair growing past my shoulders that I realized too late that I had made a grievous error.\n\nI rushed out from the ballroom, my clothes straining against my body as they fought to keep from bursting apart. I could already feel the jiggling of my ass and thighs as my steps thundered across the marble floors. My chest pressed against the buttons of my suit, popping them with their considerable girth as my bosoms blossomed to their fantastic proportions.\n\nMy Primordial Form came to the fore.\n\nI was fortunate to have escaped the full sight of the function's gathering, saving me at least some face in the ordeal. Still, the damage had been done as the true price of my power was revealed in public. Panic reigned my mind, tempered by the lust that tickled my brain, taunting me with its existence. I needed to get out of sight, out of mind, out of Steelbane. Had I been more reasonable, I might have tried to salvage the situation, explained how I came to be cursed with such a form or some other tale. But the only thought that entered my addled mind were the shocked and dismayed faces of my family. Shock that they let sucha harlot into their home and dismay in how their favored son had fallen from grace.\n\nThe shame was unbearable.\n\nWhen I calmed down enough to become aware of my surroundings, I was already halfway out of the city in torn clothes, disgraced and dejected. There was no way I could return to face my parents in my current state. I clutched at my outlandish breasts, feeling their weight in my tiny hands. How could I have let this happen to me? Mulling in the streets, I wondered how I would be able to salvage this situation.\n\nThat's when the fog returned and my thoughts grew muddied. I had forgotten how subtle it was in its dominance, distracting me as it drew my gaze to more pleasing sights. My eyes wandered to a nearby window as I caught my accursed reflection in all its disgraced beauty. She was at once divine and obscene, breathtaking and trashy, a noble beauty and a common harlot. Her eyes spoke of fear and despair at what fate had in store for her, but there was a gleam of excitement. A hunger that rested just below the surface, waiting to savor a meal that I had long ago forbade her to taste.\n\nAnd in my heart, I secretly smiled at this womanly disaster.\n\n[[The Training|Book Journal C2]]\n[[Losing Control|Book Journal C3]]\n[[A New Perspective|Book Journal C4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
07/17\n\nIt has taken me some time to recouncile my misfortune with myself. Part of me wanted to rededicate myself to study and discipline to make sure this never happened again. The other part had despaired and wondered what the point was. I slapped myself back to rationality, feeling the poison of such thinking. I needed to demand more of myself and leave my shame behind if I was to conquer this disaster.\n\nAt the Witch's Sabbath, I found the Ankou once more and petitioned her to help me conquer my ==weaker self== weakness. Once more, the Ankou accepted and told me she had a way that would ensure I would be rid of my weaker self.\n\nSo earlier today, she took me to a small shack in the Lowtown District, a place out of the way where I could train to my heart's content. As I readied myself, the Ankou instructed me to concentrate on bringing out my Multi Form clone. However, she began to explain, when I did so, I was to concentrate on everything that was feminine in me and cast it out into the clone. Her reasoning was that for me to conquer myself, I would have to slay the part of myself that I wanted to destroy. By bringing all that I hated about myself into existence, I could dominate the clone and exert my prominence.\n\nDoing as she asked, I brought forth the clone and imbued her with all of my undesired traits. Staring back at me, I saw the object of desire and hatred. Her womanly hips, pouting lips, slim waist, and of course, her gigantic breasts, she stood mockingly, cocking a hip and batting her eyes with a come hither stare. Wrapping a strand of hair around her finger, the clone let a giggle slip from her lips as her glassy eyes looked into mine. How I utterly despised her.\n\nIt was then that the Ankou told me that if I desired to remain male, I must assert dominance over my Primordial Form. To do so, I would have to fornicate with my clone and resist the urge to shift back. I balked at the idea originally. Me? Copulate with that whorish figure? Such utter tripe! However, the more I thought about it, the more it made sense to me. By conquering this specter of my weakness primally, I would be able to assert my masculinity once and for all. If this was my chance to finally be rid of my female form, I would be a fool not to take it. So, with a solemn glare at my harlot clone, I marched over to her and bore her to the ground.\n\nThe most fervent memory is how soft her body felt. As my hands gripped her fantastic hips, I noted how my fingers sank into her womanly flesh. So different was it from my hard and masculine form that I felt almost lost in touching her. My mind reeled as I felt the sensation of my hands on my own hips, perceiving it both on my body and hers. A part of me wanted to be cuatious about this, to take things slow as I regained my bearings and thought this through. However, that would not come to pass as I felt my cock rise to the challenge at hand. I wanted her gone, I wanted to be free of her, I wanted to destroy this facade of womanhood so utterly that even her memory would be lost to the Void.\n\nAnd so I plunged ahead, impaling her on my rod.\n\nImmediately, I felt the pleasure between the both of us. As my cock was squeezed her vagina, I squirmed at the sensations of being impaled by my own shaft. I almost lost control in that moment, but I maintained my masculine form through willpower. Driving into her folds, the clone moaned erotically as I grunted in return, keeping my gaze steady and focused solely on her mewling face, trying not to let my guard down as I thrust in and out, feeling both ends of the intercourse as pleasure threatened to drown my brain in excess.\n\nThe clone, without my direct command, threw her arms around my neck and crossed her legs around my back, drawing our bodies closer. I felt her large breasts press into me as the sensation of her erect nipples echoed in my brain. If I had been of sounder mind, I might have questioned how this was possible. But at this point, I was acting upon instinct, and I didn't care as I felt myself edge closer to the cusp of orgasm.\n\nWhen we achieved climax, the overwhelming pleasure burned itself into my brain like a searing brand. I felt my seed empty into my waiting womb as our bodies seemed to meld together in a single moment of divine bliss that hung upon my soul and obliterated my senses. For what felt like hours, I laid there in a pool of my own juices and ooze, barely cognizant of where I was and only dimly aware of what I had just done.\n\nWhen my stupor had ended, I noticed the crushing sensation of two tits mashed into the floor... My tits. Panicking, I pushed myself up, only to lose my balance and fall back on my fleshy ass as my tits flopped about on my chest and long brown hair tickled the squall of my back. I was back in my hated Primordial Form.\n\nThe Ankou explained to me that at the last moment, I had lost control of myself and resumed my harlot form during orgasm. Had I been able to hold it past then, I would have achieved what I was looking for. Still, she expressed surprise that I was capable of holding out as long as I did. The Ankou went on to encourage me to continue with the exercise so that I would be able to achieve my goal of maintaining my masculinity.\n\nI do not feel discouraged by my failure, but emboldened by it. Knowing the prize is there for the taking after working so long is agonizing, but if I maintain my discpline, I know it will all pay off in the end. What does trouble me, however, is how much pleasure was wrought from the act. Even now, it's hard to shake that level of ecstacy and remain sane. As much as I revile what I was fornicating with and what it turned me into, I feel the butterflies in my stomach just recalling our embrace, the anticipation causes me to sweat and I find myself become distracted by the idea of it. I hope that I will be strong enough to weather this storm.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n---\n\n07/20\n\nAnother day, another failure. I had started out so promising, but it feels as if I have yet to make any progress further than the first day. It's just so frustrating to be unable to hold my form in the throes of passion. Why must the goal be so close yet so far away from where I stand? I've maintained a strict schedule of discipline while also visiting the church for confessional to plead my sinful urges. It's proven to be fairly exhaustive, but it should all be worthwhile in the end.\n\nMy hair has been growing so much these past few days that it has become more of a hassle cutting it after every failure than to just let it stay and simply tie it back. I can resume cutting it when I master this technique and be rid of my womanly form permanently.\n\nThe guild has been more vocal in the movements of its members, trying to keep tabs on all of us in case they need hands on deck to handle a monster attack of some kind. The quests they've been putting out haven't really peaked my interest lately, and the ones that do are too far away from the city for me to consider, being in the condition I currently am. My party agrees and wait for something worthy of our time.\n\nI can tell that the guildmaster is growing more antsy. There's been some talk of a rival guild poaching jobs from a city over from our territory, so in return he's trying to get us to poach more of theirs. It's tiresome, but no one wants an out and out conflict between guilds, so it's more of this passive aggressive bullshit making things worse.\n\nPolitics are the devil's plaything.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n07/25\n\nI find myself visiting Tals more often for counsel these days. After my latest failure, I realized how high my sensitivity was and decided to have it adjusted by my favorite necromancer. While he was preparing the tonic, we talked about how my studies have gone. When I told him about my troubles, he appeared to contemplate the matter before addressing me directly. What followed was a long discussion about what I truly wanted and why I wanted it. I explained how I was trying to obtain my former male glory because it was a form taken from me that I wanted... Needed back to assert my identity. His response was that perhaps I was pushing too hard for this and had actually made things harder on myself. If I took a step back and looked at the situation with a cooler head, I would be able to make a more informed decision, and not a rushed one.\n\nTo be honest, I had to agree with him, I've been so wrapped up in pursuing my old male self that I'm making stupid errors that set my progress further back. I also find that the longer I try and fail, the more of myself I lose to the fog of lust in my mind. What use is a male body if there is no brain left to control it?\n\nI think that I'm going to tell the Ankou that I'm going to take a break from this training. I don't wish to make any hasty decisions and risk all of my efforts on something I might not be ready for, I hope that she'll be understanding.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n07/26\n\nI managed to tell the Ankou of my decision, and she appears to have taken it well. She wishes me well in my studies and that I have been an excellent student regardless of my mistakes. If I ever wished to resume my training, I had only seek her out again to do so.\n\nStill, I am troubled by her parting words to me. As we embraced before parting company, she told me that not everyone is meant to be able to hold their shape forever. I didn't think much about it at the time, but the more I think back on it, the more it bothers me. Is she secretly disappointed in me for my inability to hold my male form? I don't think she had meant anything harsh by it, but the words seem to be eating at me, causing me to lose focus.\n\nI have to admit to myself that I might not be ready to achieve this goal. As much as it pains me to do so, I need to swallow my pride and rededicate myself to my studies and meditation. It will be through those elements that I will manage to overcome my weakness. Better to work with what I have than to envy what others do and lose it all.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n[[New Life|Book Journal C1]]\n[[Losing Control|Book Journal C3]]\n[[A New Perspective|Book Journal C4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
08/03\n\nThings are starting to get back to normal. The guild has started assigning more reasonable quests in the city and my party have been handling the lionshare of those requests. This has brought us a good deal of renown and wealth, improving our standing in the city. The guildmaster still seems to linger his gaze on me every so often, but I feel he's given up for now, much to my relief.\n\nI've recently been corresponding with my family again as they seem rather understanding of my sudden departure. Telling them the truth about my condition was the right move as my father understands my reticence at divulging such details. He still sees fit to tease me by insinuating he'll marry me off to one of his business associates to solidify their allegiance, much to my chagrin. I know he doesn't mean anything by it... At least I hope he doesn't.\n\nThe Mistress has been instructing me further on Conjuration spells, a practice that I've been taking quite well to. She believes that I might very well be a natural prodigy with the magic, moreso than I am with Transmutation. That pleases me quite a bit and only furthers my enthusiasm for the training.\n\nFinally, there's the subject of Tanya. Things have been getting more serious between us and I find myself enjoying her company more... Outside of bed. She has hopes of opening her own tavern one day, something I hope to help her with. I find that I've been driven to distraction by her sea blue eyes and polished smile, so much so that I've been contemplating poetry to enshrine her beauty.\n\nI must end this entry for now, as I have made plans tonight to be with Tanya. I sense something special forming between us, and I hope to see it blossom into something long lasting.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/04\n\nI'm an idiot.\n\nIf I had been honest with her beforehand, if I had told her about my condition, I might have been able to avoid this disaster, or at the very least mitigated its damage. But no, I had to hide my secret and let it all out on accident.\n\nI'm an idiot.\n\nLast night, Tanya and I had a special evening together, full of dinner, dancing, and song. I was careful to not drink the wine, electing for something softer and less prone to causing me grief. Tanya was just happy to have my company and I could tell that she wanted to do something more. I agreed and saw her up the stairs where we found a room to grow intimate within. She stripped off her bodice and freed her breasts, freeing my lust for her in the process. I pushed her onto the bed and mounted the girl, ramming my throbbing erection into her snatch like a man possessed. Over and over again, I thrust into her causing waves of pleasure to wash over us as we grew closer to orgasm.\n\nThat's when it happened.\n\nAs I drew closer to climax, my lust exploded in me, disorienting me as my form shifted. I was too far gone to stop myself, but not enough to see the frightened eyes of my beloved as her partner changed from a handsome and muscular man into the embodiment of sexual lust. It was too late to stop as I came in ecstatic agony.\n\nTanya did what any normal person would do and screamed bloody murder at my freshly changed self. I attempted to explain myself, but the throes of pleasure made it difficult to express myself to her as anything but a moaning and panting whore. It wasn't difficult for her to push me off and escape the room as I tried to reorient myself in that cumbersome form. By the time I was able to pursue her. Tanya had long since left the inn, leaving me in my Primordial Form, going over all the ways I had messed up.\n\nHow could I be so stupid? This stupid sexy body ruins everything! I hate it! I hate it with every fiber of my being! If I had my way, I would never have become the Mistress' apprentice and stayed the man I was. This cursed form has a way of weaseling its way into my life and destroying all that I hope to build!\n\nI need to calm my head before I do something drastic. As horrible this Primordial Form has made things, I need to control myself and find a way of ridding it from my life for good. Perhaps I can still explain things to Tanya...\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/11\n\nI've tried for close to a week, but Tanya wants nothing to do with me. Curse this damnable form! I can't focus on anything else nowadays as she haunts my every waking thought. There is no escape as I see my Primordial self everywhere, even my dreams are not safe from her.\n\nEspecially my dreams. The dreams of her have returned, just as scandalous as they were when I first saw her. I try to escape her, run from her, turn away from her, but she's always there. It has gotten so bad that I can barely sleep at night... I can hardly stomach anything either. All I see is her vacant smile, a cruel smile that instinctively knows the trouble she brings my way.\n\nSometimes, I find a spot away from the city and summon my Multi Form. When she manifests, I immediately destroy her in the most hideous manner, melting her into a pool of ooze, delighting in her destruction as she cries out in pain. I feel the burning sensation of my own spell, but I don't care. I want her to suffer. I want her to know the pain that she has caused me. I want the catharsis of seeing her obliterated.\n\nI fear I may be going mad.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/17\n\nI've started training again. I found the Ankou once more and pleaded with her for her counsel in the matter. She of course agreed and began training me to hold my masculine form. I can see in her face that she knows why I want this, but still she teaches me. The hatred in my heart is so palpable, it's hard to hide it any longer.\n\nThe Ankou suggests that I take a different approach to this. Instead of trying to maintain full masculinity, I should focus on maintaining a single appendage before anything else. It makes sense to start small and work my way up. At her behest, I shapeshifted my penis on to my female form.\n\nConcentrating solely on my shaft, I feel a good deal more control over my shapeshifting. Unfortunately, my first attempts were unsuccessful due to my unfamiliarity with my female form's unique physiology. I was not prepared to feel such sensations from my own body and my clone's hypersexual self. The copulation attempts ended in much the same way, with my failure as my Primordial Form burst forth upon orgasm.\n\nMaybe I'm missing something here? The Ankou tells me that it could be that I need greater familiarity with the female form, but I shudder to think of exploring my body in such a way, lest I lose control and become a slave to the sensations. I'll keep trying as I have been...\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/24\n\nThe training has left me humble. Try as I might, I continue to fail the task at hand. Every time I think I might make some progress, the force of my dual orgasms melts away my male member and foists my Primordial body upon me. I've been concentrating on maintaining a penis while in my female form, which while easier than erecting control over the whole of my body, brings me no closer to overcoming this challenge. All I seem to succeed in doing is driving myself crazy with lust and succumbing to hedonism. I find myself entertaining more decadent thoughts these days as I've lapsed into daydreams of surrendering to this infernal heat within me and satisfying the growing hunger of my body. Even the men in my life are objects to be desired and fantasized about, my mind constructing scenarios where I would be able to break down the barriers of decorum and ravage them with my degenerate body.\n\nJust the other day, when I was petitioning Tals for more body modifications, he expressed concern for my well being. There was a part of me that was genuinely taken by his empathy, that he cared for me in that way. I felt flustered by the emotion and rambled incoherently, embarrassed by how I was feeling toward him. It was a longing that was unusual and more than a little frightening. What the Hell is happening to me?! I'm supposed to be a man...\n\nI write that, but I can't seem to feel the conviction behind it. I look at myself in the mirror and only manage to see the girl looking back. I've tried shifting to my male self, but it doesn't feel the same. It's like I'm wearing a mask and it's slowly slipping to reveal the girl underneath.\n\nNo! I can't think like that! It feels too much like surrender for me to be comfortable with it. I'm sure it is just the effect of my failures culminating in this slippage of sanity. I can't have feelings for him, I'm a man. I'm a man. I'm a man.\n\n- Joseph de Steel, Son of Percival de Steel\n\n---\n\n08/27\n\nI... I've done something terrible.\n\nI never meant for it to happen that way, but I... I can't even fathom why I did it. Is this the curse of my Ooze Wizard body? To never be sure of why you do the things you do, always a slave to the desire in one's heart?\n\nIt all started when I was called by the guildmaster to go over a quest he wanted my party to undertake. We had achieved a degree of notoriety for our exploits in the past, so it wasn't uncommon for him to call on us from time to time. Going by myself, I didn't think much of his request at the time. While relations were tense, I didn't imagine he held a grudge or anything.\n\nEntering his office, we exchanged pleasantries and made some small talk before he got to the root of the matter. Sitting opposite of me, he started explaining how some sewer workers had gone missing recently beneath the city. I could feel a cold sweat overtake my body as his lips moved to describe the job. I already knew what this was about, what was going to be expected of us... That we would be hunting that terrible abomination once more.\n\nAdamantly, I refused the request, the memory of the beast still fresh in my mind even after all this time. I knew that my team, as experienced as we were, were still no match for that creature. My defiance was met with a cross look from the guildmaster. Obviously, he was not pleased to hear my response and informed me that I had already denied several other requests from the guild, which was true, but that was due to politics. He went on to suggest that if we didn't take this particular request, that my party might be expelled from the guild for failing to comply with the guild's hierarchy.\n\nI felt trapped. If I denied the request, my party would be unable to earn a living from adventuring in the city, but taking the request would surely mean our demise. I tried to ask for more time, but the guildmaster was stubborn in his insistence of getting a proper response now.\n\nThat's when I had a horrible idea.\n\nI don't know why I even entertained it. Perhaps I was desperate for a way out, or maybe my wicked nature was coming to the fore. Regardless of my reasoning, I went ahead with my plan. Crossing my legs, I asked if there was anything else I could do to change his mind, offering him a smirk full of innuendo. The guildmaster got my hints and told me that he was open to suggestions.\n\nWhat followed happened so quickly that I can barely remember the details. I recall bursting out of my clothes, letting them grow tight along my body until they tore slowly and sexily. I remember my tits mashed on his desk as he thrust into me from behind, all while I moaned like a common harlot as he pumped me full of his seed. I know how much pleasure I felt as orgasms washed over my slutty body, burning into my brain the shape of his cock.\n\nWhen I came to, the guildmaster smiled at me and said that my offer was acceptable. He got dressed and left me alone in that room, my body still in the shape of the Primordial, naked and sweaty with his juices leaking from a swollen snatch. In that moment, the enormity of what I had done overtook me. This was not some alcohol fueled loss of control. I was not bedding a clone of myself. No, I willingly let another man enter me and fill me with his seed.\n\nAnd I had loved it.\n\nI am filled with all sorts of anxieties over what I have done. I wanted something to blame my actions on, something to alleviate the burden of my shame. But I could find none. I allowed this to happen. I allowed a man to take me. I allowed myself to feel such pleasures. And if I had it to do all over again, I'd do it in a heartbeat.\n\nWhat's happening to me? I don't even know who I am anymore. Am I Joseph de Steel, proud son of the Steel family and Ooze Wizard? Or am I this cheap whore who fucks men to run away from fights she knows she can't win? Am I that much of a coward?\n\nEven more distressing is that I am having problems returning to a normal form. My core doesn't seem to accept the energy and pushes it back out into my body. It takes great effort for me to maintain even the form of a normal girl at this point. The lust is growing so strong that I am relishing the act I've just performed. Am I a lost cause? Have I been forsaken?\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\n[[New Life|Book Journal C1]]\n[[The Training|Book Journal C2]]\n[[A New Perspective|Book Journal C4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>You practice your Ooze Body Spell, working on being able to control it better and manipulating the density of your form. You continue to perfect it for a while until you are satisfied with your progress. <<if $TrainTS1 gte 100>>You have perfected your Ooze Body Spell.<<set $TrainTS1 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Working with your Acid Burn Spell, you practice increasing its potency. You attempt to perfect it for a time until you feel like you've improved your skill with it. <<if $TrainTS2 gte 100>>You have perfected your Acid Burn Spell.<<set $TrainTS2 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Calling upon your Clone, you practice increasing the duration of your Multi Form Spell, investing more time and concentration to keeping the integrity of her body together for longer periods of time. After some time, you stop when you feel you've increased your aptitude for doing so enough. <<if $TrainTS3 gte 100>>You have perfected your Acid Multi Form.<<set $TrainTS3 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<if $TrainTS4 gte 100>>You have perfected your Shapeshifting Spell.<<set $TrainTS4 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>><<if $TrainTS5 gte 100>>You have perfected your Ooze Core Spell.<<set $TrainTS5 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>><<if $ShanePath is 1>>Shane/Titania is situated in the corner, keeping to herself as she attempts to meditate and maintain balance with herself.\n<<else>>The room is immaculately clean and smells of freshly cut flowers.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave Room|Hadra Inn Inside]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<if $HadraRoom>>[[Relax|Hadra Inn Relax][$Bimbo -= $BT1; $Lust -= $LT1]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Masturbate|Hadra Masturbate]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25>>[[Meditate|Hadra Inn Meditate]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>Your dreams are plagued with images of hazy figures as you find yourself on your knees before them, naked and in your Primordial Form. They surround you, cutting off your escape as they rub their members over your body. With each touch, you can feel your chest grow hotter, radiating out to the rest of your body. At first, you seem hesitant to touch them, but as your fingers deftly curl around their shafts, you find your inhibitions melt away as you give in to your primal lust. Pumping them quickly, you can feel as they jerk and stiffen at your seductive touch. It's not too long before you are grabbing at them with both hands, puckering your lips to fit a third shaft into your waiting mouth, if only to increase the lust you already feel. The figures are only too willing to accomodate you as you suckle at their cocks with reckless abandon.\n\nWhen they spurt their cum down your throat, into your hair, and over your body, you feel an ecstacy that can only be compared to sex. This glorious feeling burns at you as you take all their cum with willful eagerness. The salty taste intoxicates you as you find that after you finish off the load in your throat, you lick the seed off of your body. Moaning with a lewdness reserved for wanton whores, you can't help yourself as you get on your hands and knees, lapping at the spilled juices like a horny pet...\n\n"Sugar Tits..." You hear from above you as you curiously look up in a sexual haze. You never want this feeling to end as you bring a hand down to your snatch as press your fingers against your drooling slit.\n\n"Sugar Tits..." The voice calls out again, causing you to further plunge in and out of your pussy, bringing yourself further into mind obliterating orgasm.\n\n"Hey, Sugar Tits!"\n\nYour eyes snap open as you find yourself staring upward at the ceiling of the shrine, startled and confused momentarily. The smell of cooked rice and fried eggs weighs heavy on the air. You look over to see Hilda with two plates of food in her hands.\n\n"Did you want breakfast?" She asks gruffly, "I thought you would've worked up an appetite with that show you were putting on just now."\n\nGrowing self conscious, you blush as you can feel your fingers resting against the outside of your moistened panties... <<if $Status is 3>>this registers only moments before your recognize the immense weight on your chest as you find yourself in your Primordial Form once again. You must have changed during the night...\n\nMaybe you should have rubbed one out before you went to bed...<<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<else>>Your dreams are relatively normal as you have a fairly decent night's sleep (given the arrangements).\n\n"Wake up, Sugar Tits." You hear as you groggily open your eyes to see Hilda hovering over you, "Thought you'd appreciate a wake up call and some breakfast so you can deal with that problem today."\n\nStretching your arms outward and removing the blanket from your body, you prepare for the day ahead.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Eating the breakfast Hilda has prepared for you, you find yourself getting lost in thought as you find yourself haunted by the images in your dreams as they remain vivid in your imagination. Everything else seems muted as you slowly chew your food, feeling the warm, sticky yolk of the egg run down the back of your throat as you swallow. You can feel yourself moisten from the action as you can feel the haze spread over you. It's only through Hilda's yelling that you snap out of your funk.\n\n"Hey girl!" She thunders at you, "I know your kind can get pretty airheaded when horny, but try and focus on what you're being paid for... unless you're planning on using that for the Hydra."\n\nYou shake your head and apologize for your daze to Hilda. In silence, you wolf down the rest of your breakfast in large bites and gulps, trying not to sexualize the act as best you can.\n<<else>>Eating the breakfast Hilda has prepared for you, you find yourself thinking of how to best deal with the job you have before you.\n\n"If I can offer some words of advice..." Hilda begins to say between bites of egg, "Don't die."\n\nYou give her a sardonic look as she simply returns the gesture with a chuckle.\n\n"You'll be fine, kid. I have faith."\n<<endif>>\nAfter finishing breakfast, you thank her for the meal and begin to make preparations for the job ahead. When prepared, you make your way out to the eastern ridge of the mountain, and [[wait for the Hydra to harass the path.|Hydra Start]]
@@.silica;"So, the story of our origin tends to culminate around Euphemias, Archmagus of Kant."@@Silica starts to regale you, @@.silica;"Now, he was like many Sorcerers of the time and believed himself a God upon the World. Bestowed with great magical talent, he devoured knowledge as one breathes air. Through constant study, he attained greater acclaim and power that he used to cement his legacy as one of the greats. However, his desire continued to grow, driving him to greater lengths as his thirst for power knew no end. It was during this conquest of knowledge that he would come upon the being known as the Leviathan, who took pity on him and bestowed a fitting gift unto his soul. This would traditionally be viewed as the first Ooze Core, and it would transform the erstwhile mage into something else.\n\nAt first, Euphemias was aghast at his new mercurial form. Everchanging, he knew no rest and languished in the alien sensatons he felt. He would endure, however, and eventually he would tame his form and come to relish his newfound power. Euphemias accomplished this by focusing his desire and guiding it to sculpt his new form. Now, Euphemias was an ambitious man, full of goals and dreams, but when he came face to face with his own lust, he was beholden to desire and soon found his body reflecting that. Breasts like ripe watermelons, a vanishing waist, plump and seductive lips, wide child bearing hips, and thick, delicious thighs... Euphemias became the first Ooze Wizard in all but name... For it was his desire that molded him, helped along by the entity known as the Leviathan.@@\n\n<<phaera "So the Leviathan turned him into a woman?">>\n\nSilica giggles a bit, @@.silica;"Not originally... It was simply a way for Euphemias to cope with his newfound power. Some scholars theorize that the Leviathan was actually female in nature and that trait was so powerful that it imprinted upon Euphemias' soul. Others think that the desires that Euphemias felt clouded his ability to concentrate on a male form, so he merely assumed the shape of his lusts, a distorted but still magnificent caricature of female beauty. Whatever the reasoning, the former male archmagus hated how he appeared at first. He believed that he was once respectable, praised... But now, he appeared no better than a common street harlot... An impossibly proportioned one, but one nonetheless. If he had his way, he would live as a hermit, away from the prying eyes of others, alone in his misery and self loathing."@@\n\n<<phaera "But his desires stopped this, didn't they?">>\n\n@@.silica;"Correct."@@ Silica smile self satisfied, @@.silica;"Try as he might, Euphemias could not resist the lure of others as her lusts pounded inside of her skull. The fascination grew to want, and want grew to desire. Eventually, Euphemias could not resist and broke down into a ravenous mess of sexual gratification. She could not maintain her solitude for long and found herself voluntarily venturing into large gatherings of people, secretly hoping to lose control and sate her lusts on the men of these populaces. Eventually, Euphemias could not deny it any longer as she submitted to what she now knew she was: A nymphomaniacal whore, hungry for the seed of man.\n\nSurprisingly, it would be through submission to this fact that Euphemias, now Euphemia, found true freedom. Liberated from any pretense of respectability, she grew to love her power and explored it with a fervor equal to her former life. While she was despised by the elite of Kant and viewed as a degenerate, Euphemia found her niche in quenching her lusts on the impoverished. Known to be an irredeemable harlot, she dove into her debasement and found power from it. Slowly, with every sexual encounter, every orgy and gang bang, her powers grew along with her desires. While her former colleagues scorned her, the lower echelons of Kant grew fond of this Succubus Queen."@@\n\n<<phaera "Succubus Queen?">>\n\n@@.silica;"Aye, it was the title she earned through the litany of sexual acts she performed, never fully satisfied as she drank from a stream of endless depravity. Euphemia saw power in her growing lusts and sought ways of storing them to fuel her insatiable nature. She found that by focusing her desires into certain mediums, she could save them for later use."@@\n\n<<phaera "Lust Stones...">> You muse out loud, much to Silica's amusement.\n\n@@.silica;"These mediums served the purpose to store Euphemia's vast desires and glowed with her power like little flames. She would routinely wear them over her body like jewelry, and she used this to entice more people to share her bed. It would be during one of these ventures that she would find a kindred spirit in the form of a young woman named Selene.\n\nSelene was a prostitute, thrown to the wolves for not accepting an arranged marriage, she made do by selling her body. It would be during one of Euphemia's many orgies that the two would meet. The former Archmagus could tell immediately that the girl had a special aura about her, enough so that Euphemia took a special interest in her. As time passed, Selene would routinely find herself in the company of the Ooze Wizard, and the two would talk for long into the night. Eventually, Euphemia knew she had to take this girl under her wing as an apprentice.\n\nYears of debauchery had yielded Euphemia much pleasure, but even with all of her power, she had grown lonely being the only one of her kind. It was when she came to know Selene that Euphemia was taken with a different desire, to truly cement her legacy, she would need to pass her teachings to another. No, it was more than that, she needed to make this girl like herself, and only then would her work be immortalized. She asked Selene to become her apprentice and the young prostitute whole heartedly agreed, thrilled to be gifted with Euphemia's attention.\n\nProblems soon became apparent, however, when Selene's aptitude for magic was tested and found wanting. Here, Euphemia had a willing apprentice who shared her desires, and she was unable to truly accept the gift of magic. This did not stop the Archmagus from advancing, oh no. She was determined to create an apprentice in her image, even if she must force Fate's hand. Gathering all of her mediums, Euphemia forced all of the lust she could muster from them and herself into one finite point, materializing a simple, smooth stone composed of her very essence. It would be here that she created her own Ooze Core.\n\nExcited, Euphemia offered it to Selene and watched the girl accept the stone into herself. As the transformation took hold, the former Archmagus could only marvel at the beauty she found in her newly christened apprentice. Here she had a student who shared her own voluptuous figure and ravenous desires, the picture of lust and power combined. It is said she cried tears of joy as her apprentice approached and softly kissed her on the lips. For once, she was no longer alone.\n\nWord soon spread of the twin sorcerous harlots of Kant. Life became a living dream as they spread their love... And legs, for the common folk, accruing power through the sexual appetites of their bodies. Euphemia and Selene grew closer as they taught each other things about the other with every passing day. But as their exploits became known, the elite of Kant grew fearful as rumors began to persist of a new paradigm where magic could be wielded by anyone, and that their influence would quickly disappear. They could no longer abide by this shifting landscape and struck out against Euphemia and her apprentice.\n\nFortunately, the shrewd Ooze Wizard had foreseen this and used her considerable influence in Kant to stave off the worst of the attacks. It is said that she and the elite battled in Shadow Wars for months with no one gaining a clear advantage. It isn't clear how much longer it would have gone on, but their political games soon came to an end as Kant was besieged by the nation of Castoria. As the warships drifted through the sky and rained fire onto the earth below, Kant fell and its people scourged from the world.\n\nBut that is not the end of the story.\n\nFrom the remnants of Kant, the apprentice, Selene, rose from from its ashes. With the hierarchy of Kant gone and her mistress/lover missing, it fell to Selene to pick up the pieces of her broken land and create a new one from the chaff."@@\n\nSilica sighs as she runs her fingers through her bangs, @@.silica;"I believe we should end the tale there... At least for now. Have to leave something to the imagination."@@\n\n<<phaera "You tease.">> You chide her with a smirk.\n\n@@.silica;"But of course."@@ She winks at you with a mischievous smirk on her lips, @@.silica;"Would you really expect any less?"@@\n\nNo, you really suppose you wouldn't.\n\n<<Interlude>>
\n\n@@.odette;"You... really take acting like a bimbo seriously, don't you?"@@\n\nAnd just like that, your thoughts begin to clear as you let her go and blink to yourself. As your mental faculties return to you, there is a portion of you that feels violated over what has just happened. You look back at Odette who returns your gaze with one of concern.\n\n@@.odette;"It... wasn't an act, was it?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"No... it wasn't."@@ You state with a degree of horror. What happened? You try to think back to when your thoughts started becoming muddled, but it seems like there's a fog on your memories that prevents this. Odette strokes her chin and assesses the situation.\n\n@@.odette;"You... really... take... acting... like... a... bimbo..."@@\n\nAs she goes through the words, you can feel the haze begin to descend again as you blink once more, confused at what you were afraid of. You smile absently as you begin to curl your hair around a finger again.\n\n@@.odette;"Bimbo."@@\n\nAnd like that, your haze lifts once more as you look at Odette, befuddled with a finger caught in your hair. She, on the other hand, has a smile of self satisfaction.
<<if $Choice is 1>>Ordering a full meal, you sit at one of the tables as the man behind the counter steps into the kitchen to prepare your order. This gives you ample time to appreciate the... ambience of the restaurant. While it is little more than a rat's nest, you can't help but think of this place as having some sort of rustic charm... Not a lot mind you, but some.\n\nFinally, your meal arrives and you help yourself to the dish, savoring the aroma of the platter. You're not precisely sure what it is, but it goes down all the same to you. Surprisingly, not only is it filling, but you also find the cuisine to be pretty tasty too.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Looking for something light, you tell the man your order, of which he sighs and walks to the kitchen. You can hear the frying of a pan and some choice scents waft to your nostrils. It's a strangely sweet smell that you can't quite place, and you don't know whether that fills you with curiosity or dread.\n\nWhen the man returns, he pushes a plate in front of you with what looks like a fried... banana? Fish? Taking your time, you cautiously take bites from the meal, only to find that it's actually... Not all that bad.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<endif>>\nYou give thanks to the cook for his service, to which he merely grunts an acknowledgement toward you.\n\n[[Continue|Burkes Inside]]\n<<Eat>>
"I'd prefer to not talk about it right now." Cayden says, clearly still bothered by being reminded of the past.\n\n<<back>>
<<Flirt>>You happily walk the streets, not really caring who sees you as you strut down the street, your tits bouncing up and down. You actually like the feeling of them going up and down... almost as much as you like the stares you get from random men on the street. It causes you to feel a little @@.phaera;aroused...@@ <<if $Fem lt 25>>Wait, no... that's not right...<<else>>You feel a little wetness between your thighs form because of this.<<endif>>\n\n"Hey darling," One of the men calls out to you as you pass by him, "Wanna have some fun?"\n\nIf you had any sense, you probably would've ignored him, but for some reason, you stop for a second at his words. Something about them distracts you from what you were doing... Wait, what were you doing? You try to think about what you were just doing, only to realize that for the life of you, you can't recall what you were doing. Trying again, you try to think harder about what you're doing here... in the South District... @@.phaera;bouncing your boobs... up and down... up and down... walking... getting horny...@@\n\n"Yeah, with a body like that, I can't imagine you wouldn't want to have fun..." The man continues to taunt you. He's... like, really distracting, making you all moist with his promises of fun... You should just get away from him...\n\nHowever, if you did have some fun with this guy, you could stop being distracted by him. Yeah! @@.phaera;That's totally smart!@@ Remove distractions so you can concentrate on other stuff... like sex!\n\nTruly, your logic is flawless.\n\n[[Go With The Guy|South Sex]]\n\n[[Just Keep Walking|South Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Thinking And Walk Away|South Remember]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>You take some time to learn from some of the old pros in the guild as they appear only too willing to help you with your make up talents. Giving you some solid pointers as you practice, you are able to fine tune your Cosmetic skill a bit. <<if $Makeup gt 10>><<set $Makeup to 10>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>In fact, you have such a simple knack for applying makeup that you make great strides with doing so, like you were a natural or something!<<set $SCosmetics += 2>>\n<<elseif $AppCharm gte 30>>You feel as if you're getting the hang of this and wind up making some headway in improving your talent in the application of your makeup!<<set $SCosmetics += 1>>\n<<else>>If you have to be completely honest with yourself, you kind of feel pretty.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Learning from some of the older harlots in the guild, you learn how to carry yourself with a rather boisterous nature. What some might call poise and grace, others call style. Head up, shoulders back, chest out... It's a lot of work to appear confident and in control of yourself.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You, like, seem to pick it up pretty easy. You're... like, some kinda prod... prodi... pro? Yeah! You're a pro at this Flair stuff! It's so easy to be confident and junk, that comes na... natchur... easy... like, ya'know?<<set $SFlair += 2>>\n<<elseif $AppCharm gte 30>>You pick up on the cues easy enough and find yourself strutting yourself with the best of them. Some might even say you're a natural.<<set $SFlair += 1>>\n<<else>>Moving with confidence, it's... sort of liberating.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The teachers at the guild are more than happy to help you with your performance skills. Just subtle tweaks to how you move your body, what signals you give off, and so forth. It makes sense to you in the moment and practicing it in a safe environment makes it even easier.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>There's no shortage of people in the guild willing to talk with you to help improve your social skills. As you talk with them, they give you plenty of tips on what to look for in the tone and body language of other people. The atmosphere is actually pretty conducive to a learning environment, surprisingly enough. You spend a considerable amount of time talking up a storm with these people.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
"With this tattoo on the small of your back, "Hanna starts to explain excitedly, "You'll find yourself almost always a little in the mood. Pretty cool, right?"\n\n<<phaera "Does it do anything other than make me horny?">> You ask, curious as to why someone would do this to themselves. She makes a pouty face at you, as if you had just lightly offended her.\n\n"Well, if you must know, the emblem that I use is an old tradition passed down through the guild's history as a way to bring out our more social sides. The harlots who get it done usually end up becoming more socially adept with time and can easily weave in and out of society with their charms. If you want to advance in guild politics, most of the girls end up getting one to move up the ranks and get better jobs. I'd say that's normally worth the small price of always being in the mood for some cock."\n\nHanna's frankness aside, there appear to be benefits to the tattoo aside from the constant arousal. However, is it worth the risk?\n\n[[Get The Tramp Stamp|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 5; $Tramp = 1]]\n\n[[Think Better Of It|Tattoo Hanna]]
How will you prepare yourself for the birth?\n\n[[Decide Against A Birth Ritual|Work Vanity]]\n\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform Normal Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 1; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>>==Perform Normal Ritual with Plant Ink==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform Normal Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 1; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>>==Perform Normal Ritual with Squid Ink==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform Normal Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 1; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>>==Perform Normal Ritual with Kraken Ink==<<endif>>\n\n<<if visited ("Lesson Duties Mother")>>\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform Fertility Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 2; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform Fertility Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 2; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform Fertility Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 2; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform Glamour Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 3; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform Glamour Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 3; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform Glamour Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 3; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform Harvest Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 4; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform Harvest Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 4; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform Harvest Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 4; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Moon is 1>>\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform New Moon Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 5; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform New Moon Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 5; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform New Moon Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 5; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<else>>==Perform New Moon Ritual== Must Be In The New Moon Phase\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Moon is 5>>\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Perform Full Moon Ritual with Plant Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 6; $Result += 10; $ItemPlantInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Perform Full Moon Ritual with Squid Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 6; $Result += 50; $ItemSquidInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Perform Full Moon Ritual with Kraken Ink|Birth Result][$Choice = 6; $Result += 100; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1; $Satiety -= 50]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<else>>==Perform Full Moon Ritual== Must Be In The Full Moon Phase\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You gaze at her and wait for the strike to come...\n\nOnly to see Lizzy fall on her face.\n\n...\n\nHuh.\n\n<<phaera "Are you okay?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Y-Yeeeeeeeeeeessss..."@@ You hear her murmur as she raises an arm at you, trying to grab at you weakly.\n\nCurious, you walk over to her body, kneel down next to her, and poke at her body, <<phaera "Do you need anything?">>\n\nAs if to respond to you, a loud gurgling can be heard from her stomach, <<phaera "Do you need something to eat?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Mmmmmhmmmm..."@@ She seems to tell you without even looking at you.\n\nYou start to drag her away before pausing, <<phaera "Um... Like, what do you want to eat?">>\n\nLizzy manages to gather her strength and look up at you, @@.elizabeth;"If I were to eat something, it would be Chicken Ul-Grand, an Ulqorran specialty and the most delicious dish on the continent!"@@\n\nYou've heard of the dish in passing, and it's like... Really pricey! <<phaera "Wow, that's like, really pricey...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Then I require Cawdorian Chowder, only the best broth this side of the world!"@@\n\nAgain, another fairly pricey dish... not as pricey as Chicky Ul-Grand, but still really costly, <<phaera "How about some salted meat?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Do you dare mock me!"@@ Elizabeth announces with some disdain before her stomach gurgles again, @@.elizabeth;"B-but hypothetically, I could stomach that... such meager food to fuel this temple called my body..."@@\n\n<<if $LPressure gt 0>>Hey, you could always feed her your breast milk. Your titties are always making milk and she could help you drain them for a bit. It's like... super cheap, so you wouldn't have to spend anything too! This is like, a really really good idea!\n\n[[Offer Her Some Of Your Breast Milk|Elizabeth Path Milking]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Offer To Buy Her Some Salted Meat|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 1]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Offer To Treat Her To Cawdorian Chowder|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 2; $Milan -= 100; $ElizabethInterest += 5]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 200>>[[Offer Her Some Chicky Ul-Grand|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 3; $Milan -= 200; $ElizabethInterest += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>At least, you were prepared for a fight.\n\nElizabeth's leap falls short as the girl facefaults with the ground in front of you clumsily, her weapon clattering beside her as she groans (whether from pain or embarrassment, you do not know).\n\nWeakly, she raises an arm and makes a half hearted attempt at grasping at your ankles as you can hear her mumbling something into the dirt.\n\n<<phaera "Are... you okay?">>\n\nThere's more mumbling from her as you crouch down and poke at her prone body, trying to figure out what is wrong with this girl to have her start trying to attack you... In the middle of a city for crying out loud. It's then that you can hear a loud gurgling from what you can only surmise as her aching stomach.\n\n<<phaera "When was the last time you ate anything?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"N-None of your business!"@@ She replies defensively, @@.elizabeth;"I-I have enough strength to... to handle... you!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course you do.">> You mention with no small amount of sarcasm to your voice. Maybe it's pity, maybe it's because you feel responsible for her, but for some reason, you feel that you should do something to address her malnutrition.\n\n<<phaera "C'mon, we're going to get you something to eat.">> You offer Elizabeth while helping her to her... helping her upright, <<phaera "Errr... Are there any restrictions on what you can eat?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"F-Fool!"@@ She manages to register some indignation, @@.elizabeth;"I do not need your pleasantries! I shall feed myself! I do not need your charity!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course you don't.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"B-but... hypothetically speaking, if I were to eat something, it would be Chicken Ul-Grand, an Ulqorran specialty and the most delicious dish on the continent!"@@\n\nYou've heard of the dish in passing. Apparently it's supposed to be a very expensive delicacy, so it appears that she has fairly expensive tastes, <<phaera "And assuming that's not available...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Pfft! Then I would require Cawdorian Chowder, only the best broth this side of the world!"@@\n\nAgain, another fairly pricey dish... not as pricey as Chicken Ul-Grand, but still somewhat expensive, <<phaera "How about some salted meat?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Do you dare mock me!"@@ Elizabeth announces with some disdain before her stomach gurgles again, @@.elizabeth;"B-but hypothetically, I could stomach that... such meager food to fuel this temple called my body..."@@\n\nA stray thought crosses your mind that maybe it would be better to simply just let her starve to death. Still, she does seem a bit demanding considering her less than stellar bargaining position. <<if $LPressure gt 0>>Another thought crosses your mind as you look at your breasts... It's always a possibility, but you doubt she'd go for it... then again, she could be desperate and you would save some coin if she agreed.\n\n[[Offer Her Some Of Your Breast Milk|Elizabeth Path Milking]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Offer To Buy Her Some Salted Meat|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 1]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Offer To Treat Her To Cawdorian Chowder|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 2; $Milan -= 100; $ElizabethInterest += 5]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 200>>[[Offer Her Some Chicken Ul-Grand|Elizabeth Path Eating][$Choice = 3; $Milan -= 200; $ElizabethInterest += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Temperance presents you with a small stone. It appears to be slightly crystalline and light blue in color. Curious, you pick it up and assess it.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's an emote stone."@@ She explains to you, @@.temperance;"A stone that holds an emotion of its wielder. They're normally used for therapeutic causes."@@\n\nHolding the stone, you can feel a cold sadness emitted from within.\n\n<<phaera "So, what do you want me to do?">> You ask while tracing your fingers along the edges of the stone.\n\n@@.temperance;"Emote Stones get darker the stronger the emotions inside grow."@@ She continues, @@.temperance;"I want you to make this one darken, through magical means."@@\n\n<<phaera "How should I go about that?">> You inquire, still playing with the stone in hand.\n\n@@.temperance;"Note the color of the stone."@@ She suggests, @@.temperance;"See it's bluish tint? Think about what that color represents."@@\n\n<<phaera "Sadness?">> You reply with a shrug.\n\n@@.temperance;"Good. Now place the stone on the ground."@@ Temperance instructs, @@.temperance;"And concentrate on that emotion."@@\n\nYou do so and stare thoughtfully at the sone. Slowly, you begin to focus your mind on more depressing thoughts.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, focus your energy into your scent and direct it toward the stone."@@\n\nYou ready yourself and project your energy as she said, directing your scent toward the stone. It takes some time, but eventually you start to see the color in the stone shift as the blue becomes a little more apparent.\n\n@@.temperance;"Not bad, for a first time."@@ Temperance nods at you, observing the color of the stone, @@.temperance;"But do note that with this spell, you're not creating the emotion, but enhancing it, growing it."@@\n\n<<phaera "O...kay?">> You respond, not clearly understanding her meaning.\n\n@@.temperance;"I know it's not easy to understand using an inanimate object,"@@ She states as you notice her palming the stone in her hand, @@.temperance;"So we'll start from the top by trying something a bit different.@@\n\nShe takes your hand and places the stone into it again. When you look at the stone this time, you notice it is now completely clear with not a trace of blue left.\n\n@@.temperance;"Think about something happy, and entrust that feeling to the stone. When you do, set it on the ground."@@\n\nYou imagine eating your favorite food on a whim and smile for a second as you gaze at the stone. It turns a light green color as you focus the emotion of happiness into the stone before you place it back on the ground.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, focus on that memory of happiness as you begin to project your scent."@@\n\nYou follow suit and make another attempt. By walking yourself through the memory, you see the emote stone turn a darker shade of green more quickly than before.\n\n@@.temperance;"Excellent."@@ Temperance applauds, @@.temperance;"That's how I wanted you to do it."@@\n\n<<phaera "So, do you have a reason for having me do it... like that?">> You ask her, still unsure of what you just did.\n\n@@.temperance;"Empathy."@@ She replies as you cock your head, @@.temperance;"You have to know the emotion in a more intimate sense to be able to influence it in a more productive manner."@@\n\n<<phaera "But why the stone?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Because it's... a more ethical solution."@@ She states with a tinge of sadness to her voice, @@.temperance;"While it might be easier to use actual people in the spell, I find it to be distasteful to do so just for the purpose of a lesson. Aside from that, I believe that by using the stone, it lets you gain a better understanding of the power without distraction."@@\n\n<<phaera "I guess I understand what you mean.">> You scratch your head, nodding to her.\n\nYou spend the rest of the time toying with the stone in various emotional states as practice for the spell. You also learn that the spell does have some application in sensing others' emotions. It's slow going, but you feel you make decent headway.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Resuming your Primordial Form, you get ready for your set as a Stripper.<<Prime>>\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Backstage]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $OST gte 50>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou proceed to go backstage and prepare to get ready for your shift. You attempt to pull the energy into the core before you find yourself cumming from the attempt, your breath becomes rapid as you begin to sweat and tingle all over. You try again and find yourself only deepening your own arousal. You feel an uncontrollable need for release, so much so that you can't keep your hands off yourself. Your fingers deftly massage your massive breasts, pulling your moans out from you as you can feel your juices run down your leg. You try to pull the energy into the core again, but not to resume your normal form, but to drive you wild. Your body is on fire as you wrack yourself in ecstacy. Your back arches as you bite your lip and finger your pussy. You need your release as you pump your fingers into your greedy snatch, in and out, faster and faster. You play with your exposed nipple with your free hand, bringing its teat to your mouth, sucking on it like a common whore.\n\nYou don't care anymore. You want this more and more, bringing yourself to orgasm, you scream out in frantic glee as it resonates throughout your slutty form. You come down from it with your breath ragged and your clothes thoroughly soaked. You are spent from your masturbation, no longer caring who sees you or hears you. You innately know that there's no going back now. You are trapped in this decadent form for the rest of your life. A while ago, this might have horrified you, but now, you no longer mind... in fact, you've grown to cherish this form. There's nothing sexier than a girl as curvy as you. You giggle to yourself, licking your finger free of the cum that soaks it.\n\n@@.phaera;"Mmmmmmmm..."@@ You moan, lapping up your juices, @@.phaera;"I feel so fucking good."@@\n\nLooking up, you can see one of the other employees staring at you with eyes practically bugging out of her skull.\n\n"Ph-Phaera?" She starts to speak is disbelief, "Is... is that you?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah."@@ You smile at her in your post masturbatory haze, @@.phaera;"I think I need to talk to the boss about my new... situation."@@\n\nThe girl can only nod with you in agreement as you notice a glint of lust in her eyes beholding your now permanent form.\n\n[[This should be fun to explain.|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $OozeSlutLock to true>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou get ready to transform yourself until you get... distracted. The club has a certain scent that causes you to lose your focus, making you more than a little lightheaded. Maybe if you could find a way of regaining your focus, you could concentrate long enough to turn back.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]\n\nYou could also try to get your boss to put you on stage too. It probably wouldn't be too hard, considering you look like a wet dream...\n\n[[Negotiate|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Curse is 2>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou find yourself cursed to wear your Primordial Form, unable to change back. If you were able to have it removed, you could turn back.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]\n\nYou could also try to get your boss to put you on stage too. It probably wouldn't be too hard, considering you look like a wet dream...\n\n[[Negotiate|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Lust gte $LT3>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou feel a little flustered as you attempt to shift back to your more normal form. The lust you feel currently burns brightly in your loins, preventing you from turning back.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]\n\nYou could also try to get your boss to put you on stage too. It probably wouldn't be too hard, considering you look like a wet dream...\n\n[[Negotiate|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Day is 15>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou feel a little flustered as you attempt to shift back to your more normal form. Something seems to be preventing you from turning back.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]\n\nYou could also try to get your boss to put you on stage too. It probably wouldn't be too hard, considering you look like a wet dream...\n\n[[Negotiate|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Day is 16>>[img[busted wait]]\n\nYou feel a little flustered as you attempt to shift back to your more normal form. Something seems to be preventing you from turning back.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Inside]]\n\nYou could also try to get your boss to put you on stage too. It probably wouldn't be too hard, considering you look like a wet dream...\n\n[[Negotiate|Succubutts Negotiate]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You pull the energy back into your core before getting ready for work as a server.<<Prime>>\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Work]]\n<<endif>>
You approach the Dean of the college who is already somewhat suspicious of what news you bring.\n\n"Has the matter been handled?" He asks with a degree of coldness toward you, as if he's expecting failure.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Huh? Oh yeah...">> You quip at him with a smirk, <<phaera "I took care of her.">>\n\n"And the tome..."\n\n<<phaera "What tome?">>\n\n"The Book That She Had..." He sounds more annoyed the longer he speaks to you, "She Was Holding It..."\n\n<<phaera "Huh? Oh, she took that with her.">>\n\n"What." There is a sense dread that creeps into his voice.\n\n<<phaera "Yeah, she went away with it.">>\n<<else>><<phaera "The succubus has been handled.">> You begin to say, searching for the right words to use, <<phaera "However, she was still in possession of the tome when she disappeared.">>\n<<endif>>\nA look of momentary panic crosses the face of the Dean before one of toxic anger burns into his demeanor. "YOU USELESS HARLOT!!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR INCOMPETENCE HAS COST ME!!!?"\n\nHis yelling has attracted the attention of other citizens in the city, causing a bit of a commotion. Regardless, you manage to keep your calm and apologize for your "inability" to complete the task in front of you.\n\n"OUT!!! OUT!!!" The Dean exclaims, red in the face as he thrusts a finger toward the exit of the city, "LEAVE THIS CITY AND NEVER RETURN!!!"\n\nYou can already see an escort make their way toward you as you start toward the exit. You don't want any further trouble, so you comply with them and walk with them back to the gate at the front of the city.\n\nWhen you're far enough away from Altinam, you pull out the book and smile to yourself. Hopefully your little fib will bring you greater dividends. <<if $Status is 3>>It's as you gaze on the book that you feel a little warm in the chest. You rub the surface of your skin, but the warmth doesn't go away. You feel it begin to build within you as your Core pulses faster with your quickening breath. Falling to your knees, your chest heaves as it grows larger, swelling with each breath. Your waist cinches inward as skin shrinks uncomfortably, giving you an impossible measurement. The plumping of your ass and lips only serves to remind you that you are entering your Primordial Form.<<Prime>>\n\nBalancing yourself on your feet again, you attempt to steel yourself against your second form. You attempt to concentrate on returning back to your regular, daintier self, but something is wrong. A stabbing pain echoes inside your head as you grit your teeth and fall to your knees holding your temples to allay the pain. It stays there for a time before it slowly fades away. You take a breath in before trying again, only to be greeted by the same sensation thrusting into your brain. Steadying yourself, you decide to not try for a third time.\n\nWhatever happened, you find yourself unable to assume your normal form. <<if $BookHCurses gte 300>>Could this be the work of a curse?<<endif>><<set $Curse to 2>><<set $Duration to 100>>\n<<else>>As you gaze at the book, you begin to feel a fuzz in your brain. You shake your head a bit but are unable to get rid of it. Unlike the lustful fog you've come to know, this fog feels more like cotton candy... fluffy and... something... you know? You sort of giggle at that, imagining cotton candy inside of your head. That would be silly, wouldn't it?\n\n<<if $NoBimbo or $Bimbo lt $BT3>>Wait, that feels wrong... somehow... you can't really put a finger on it, but you know it's off... what were you thinking about?\n\nWell, at least you got out of the city without anything really bad happening to you. Right?\n<<nobr>>\n<<if $NoBimbo>>\n\t<<set $StatMind -= 9>>\n\t<<set $AppMind -= 9>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $Curse to 3>>\n\t<<set $Duration to 100>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You sort of shrug and continue on your way. Thinking about it, you're not sure why you kept the tome... Maybe because it looked pretty? Well, whatever!<<set $Curse to 3>><<set $Duration to 100>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nYou can feel your Core resonate with the experience you've picked up during this quest. Perhaps you can learn a new spell?\n\n[[Continue|Succubus End]]\n\n<<set $GOP += 1>>
Activating the device, there's a slight hum as the lights in the room dim momentarily before resuming their normal brightness.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n\n<<set $RNGA to 1>>\n<<set $RNGB to 1>>\n<<set $RNGD to 1>>\n<<set $RNGC to 0>>\n<<set $RNGE to 0>>\n<<set $RNGF to 0>>\n<<set $RNGG to 0>>\n<<set $RNGH to 0>>\n<<set $RNGI to 0>>\n<<set $RNGJ to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Handing the Locket over to Masonrook, he shells out the money for payment.\n\n"If you ever have a need to unload some treasure, just know that you can hock it here for some extra Milan, girly." The shopkeep tells you as he puts the locket away.\n\nYou can feel a cold shudder come over you, as if you can feel the ghost's eyes judging you from afar. Hopefully you made the right choice in selling the locket.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>\n<<else>>Looking over your stash, Masonrook appraises the lot and hands you a sack of coin.\n\n"That should cover it."\n\nBeing polite, you thank them for their time and effort before collecting your payment.\n\nYou've collected <<print $Result>> Milan from your treasure!\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Pawn Inside][$Result = 0; $Choice = 0; $Treasure = 0]]
Searching the kitchen, you find some items that could be turned into a light snack for yourself. Taking it upon yourself, you decide to whip up something to eat. It doesn't take long for you to fix a small meal for yourself and devour it. You find the meal <<if $SCooking gte 75>>to be excellent.<<elseif $SCooking gte 50>>to be very satisfying.<<elseif $SCooking gte 25>>to be adequate.<<else>>to be lackluster.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>You feel full.<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<else>>You still feel peckish.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Temp Kitchen]]\n<<if $Pantry lt 0>><<set $Pantry to 0>><<endif>>\n<<Eat>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Hall J]]\n[[Go West|Succubus Hall L]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 9]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 9]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
The entrance chamber is barren aside from a few errant pieces of paper strewn about the floor. This appears to be a welcoming area from students arriving at the college as a few benches can be seen around, relatively untouched by the calamity that has fallen upon this campus.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[West|Succubus Hall K]]\n[[East|Succubus Hall L]]\n[[North|Succubus Hall I]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 8]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 8]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Hall H]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Hall K]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 7]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 7]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Hall E]]\n[[Go West|Succubus Hall G]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall J]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 6]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 6]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
The chamber is set up much like a lecture hall as descending steps lead to the center of the room where a teacher would most likely instruct their students from. The various desks facing the middle of the room would support this theory.\n\nThere exists an impressive tapestry in the center of the floor that shows the insignia of the college laid out in vibrant colors.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Hall D]]\n[[Go West|Succubus Hall F]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall I]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Hall G]]\n[[Flip Reset Switch|Succubus Reset]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 5]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 5]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Hall C]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Hall F]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall H]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 4]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 4]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Hall B]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall E]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 3]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 3]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Hall A]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Hall B]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall D]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 2]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 2]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
There are a variety of textbooks and papers strewn about the room, as if people were in a hurry to get out of here. A few chairs are also overturned, signalling a sense of immediacy. There is a definite atmosphere of dread in the air.\n\nOn one of the walls, you can see an ornate glyph that seems to extend up and past the chamber into the hallways. It appears that you can touch the lighted glyph and get it to do something for you.\n\n<<if $RNGA is 1 and $RNGB is 1>><<if $RNGC is 1 and $RNGD is 1>><<if $RNGE is 1 and $RNGF is 1>><<if $RNGG is 1 and $RNGH is 1>><<if $RNGI is 1 and $RNGJ is 1>><<if $Choice is 1 and $Result is 1>>[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 10]]<<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>\n[[Go East|Succubus Hall A]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Hall C]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 1]]\n[[Touch|Succubus Switch][$Test = 1]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
__Will Write:__\n\n- Breast Enlargement\n- Slow Transformations\n- Mental Changes\n- Bimbofication\n- Futanari/Hermaphrodite/Intersex/Shemale/etc.\n- Mythological Transformations\n- Corruption\n- Robotic\n- Male/Female\n- Female/Female\n\n__Will Consider Writing:__\n\n- Furry/Anthropormorphic\n- Vore\n- Bondage\n- Inanimate Object Transformations\n- Age Progression/Regression (18+ only for sexual situations)\n- Body Swap\n- Possession\n\n__Will Not Write:__\n\n- ABDL\n- Underage\n- Scat
@@.silica;"So, you desire the ability to enhance emotions, mmmm?"@@ Her voice purrs with sexual energy.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes ma'am."@@ You tell her in the affirmative, secretly hoping you didn't make a mistake.\n\n@@.silica;"You'll have to excuse me for a moment,"@@ She tells you with a smile as she begins to walk out the door, @@.silica;"I have a favor I'd like to call in for this."@@\n\nYou sit in the parlor for a few minutes before Silica returns with a rather gruff looking man. He is bare chested and sporting a well trimmed beard. His hair is dark and eyes blue as he looks around the parlor before setting his eyes on you.\n\n"So, what am I here for, Sil?" He says to Silica, obviously on a familiar enough basis with her to use a pet name.\n\n@@.silica;"Jacob, meet Phaera."@@ She introduces the two of you, @@.silica;"You're here to be the subject of a magic spell."@@\n\nJacob actually smirks at this, "So, she's one of your students? This oughta be fun."\n\n@@.silica;"Phaera, I would like for you to concentrate on making Jacob here hornier."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What."@@ You respond flatly, giving her an awkward glance.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, don't be like that."@@ She goes on as she puts her hands on your shoulders, massaging them with her delicate fingertips, @@.silica;"We all know that you have it in you to bring out his libido."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm not entirely comfortable with this."@@ You tell her straight, @@.phaera;"I can't just make him horny out of the blue."@@\n\nYou can feel your head spin a little as Silica's hands quickly leave your shoulders. When you get your wits back, you notice a considerable draft as apparently your clothing has gone missing. With an audible yelp, your hands quickly shoot out to cover your female bits, only partly succeeding as your chest remains largely on display. Much to your chagrin, you notice that Jacob is sporting an erection from within the confines of his tented pants.\n\n@@.silica;"I'd say that I just proved you wrong."@@ Silica mentions with no small amount of smugness as you stare daggers at her, @@.silica;"Don't start selling yourself short already. You remember what it's like to be attracted to someone, right?"@@\n\nYou can feel yourself blush a little as she says this, @@.phaera;"That... that's not even the same thing!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh dear, that's where you're wrong."@@ Her tone sounds more authoritarian in nature now, @@.silica;"Attraction is attraction no matter who you are. That instinctual lust is our way of propogating the species. The natural urge to fuck and fuck and fuck. The melding of spirits in coitus, that union bringing us together in pure bliss through an act so base, so primal, that it encompasses the whole of what we are. We are all just animals in the end, so why deny it."@@\n\nOne of her hands snakes between her legs, almost as if she was getting off on lecturing you just now. She manages to control herself long enough to shoot you a cock-eyed smile. You still feel hesitant as she stares at you, causing some discomfort, @@.phaera;"I... I don't think..."@@\n\n"Look, if she doesn't want to..." Jacob begins to say before Silica silences him with a single pointed finger without even looking at him.\n\n@@.silica;"Tut tut... don't think, dear, just do."@@ She lets the last word roll off of her tongue. It's then that you can feel something within you well up. It starts small, but it quickly escalates, washing over you into a wave of yearning. Your knees quickly buckle as your breathing quickens. Every part of you is filled with desire and it takes all of your energy to not masturbate furiously in the middle of the parlor.\n\n@@.silica;"My dear, you really do need to let go."@@ Silica whispers into your ear as you attempt to catch your breath, @@.silica;"It's only natural."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"W-what did you..."@@ You begin to pant out before you can feel her deft fingers trace along your spine. As she does this, you can feel another wave wash over you, bringing you over the edge and into orgasm. @@.phaera;"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHNNNN!!!"@@\n\nYour head spins as you find yourself on your hands and knees, breasts grazing the floor as you can feel a wet, sticky sensation between your thighs forming. You're sweating profusely from the orgasm that rocked your body so thoroughly, watching as beads of sweat drip onto the floor in darkened spots upon the carpet. Normally, you should be satisfied, but the desire in you yearns for more pleasure. Rocking backwards, you can feel the weight of your breasts collide with your torso as you cross your arms under their considerable size. You then look forward to see Jacob and his member straining the inside of his pants. It's then that you can feel where your desire is pointing you.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't fight it, honey."@@ Silica continues to urge you on, @@.silica;"It's only natural to want this. You don't need to fight instinct."@@\n\nYou struggle with these blossoming desires as they threaten to drive out any rational thought from your mind, @@.phaera;"Please... stop..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh darling,"@@ She chides you as she walks over to Jacob, @@.silica;"We haven't even started."@@\n\nWith a movement faster than you can follow, she grasps at Jacob's pants and... somehow, they vanish into thin air, leaving him naked with an impressive erection pointed at you. Again, your desire pulses forward, urging you toward his phallus, mesmerizing you with its shape and size.\n\n@@.silica;"Just do what feels natural."@@ She continues to goad you with poisoned words dipped in honey, @@.silica;"Act on it."@@\n\n"Well... this is awkward." Jacob says as he scratches the back of his head as he looks at you, "I mean, is this really a good ide..."\n\nHe pauses as you begin to crawl toward him, or more specifically, toward his erect cock. Even when you were a man, you didn't have one half his size, much to your regret. You can feel your mouth water in anticipation as the desire pushes you onwward. There exists a part of you that is strongly against this, that you shouldn't want this. But that part is not in control, and as you wiggle your bulbous ass behind you while your breasts gently sway over the carpetted floor, you can only see the cock of the man and imagine how it would taste to you.\n\nJacob attempts to backpedal, tripping over himself (or did Silica trip him? Not that it matters much) and landing on his ass. You take the opportunity to lunge at him and engulf his member in your mouth. It is warm to the touch of your lips as your tongue swirls around the tip, tasting a slight salty discharge. A shudder overtakes you body as you can feel yourself getting wetter between your nethers. You clamp your thighs together, hearing the slick slap of moist flesh on flesh as it sticks to one another. Slowly, you begin to push more of his length into your mouth. It reaches past your tongue and hits the back of your throat, inciting another sexual shudder from your body and a muffled moan from your lips. Your nose has practically hit his stomach at this point as his balls tickle your chin. Taking your time, you pull back, slurping at his cock with fervor. The sensation of sucking on his dick causes him to groan in pleasure, only heightening your own desire. You work over his shaft, pumping it in and out of your mouth until you can feel the twitch of his balls. Instantly, you can feel a warm fluid paint the back of your throat as you swallow it all. Your eyes roll back in ecstasy as you can feel yourself orgasm again. Your head grows light as the sensation ravages your thoughts, driving the pleasure into sharp clarity. When you recover, you lick your lips of the salty substance and feel a mixture of shame and arousal. It's an odd feeling, but one that passes as you feel your arousal pick back up.\n\nUnfortunately for you, Jacob appears to be spent. His cock is flaccid as you watch his chest rise and fall. Part of you is grateful for his lack of stamina, while the other part panicks in trying to find a way to return his rod to working order.\n\n@@.silica;"Having trouble, dear?"@@ Silica gloats at you with a cruel smile, @@.silica;"It almost seems like you WANT him to fuck you more."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Tell me! Tell me how to make him get an erect... erec... a stiffy!"@@ You command her as that tingling lightness in your head continues to persist.\n\n@@.silica;"Just make him desire you."@@ She offers coyly, @@.silica;"All you need to do is enhance his desire for you. Pour more of yourself into the scent... make it a part of you... a part of him... own it... own him!"@@\n\nYour attention goes back to Jacob as you look longingly at his cock. You attempt to think about what to do, but you can only think of fucking and sucking him. @@.phaera;Why is it so hard to think?@@ That's when you recall what Silica said earlier about instinct. You resign yourself to your body and shut out your mind. Now you find yourself acting purely on your desire. You climb over Jacob and drag your puckered pussy over his cock, shuddering in pleasure. You finger yourself a bit before pulling your hand out and toward his nose. Wafting your juices under his nostrils, you drive your desire into him and delight when you can feel his spear stand to attention. Gleefully, you impale yourself on it and are brought closer to the ecstasy you desire. Vigorously, you hump his cock, grinding your hips over it to pump the member in and out of your vagina. Jacob can only groan weakly, his spirit willing but body tired and spongey. You have no qualms about doing all the work, in fact, you quite enjoy it. The slap of flesh on flesh as you pound your fleshy ass repeatedly into his pelvis echoes in your ears as you pant and moan like a common street whore. You once again feel the bloating of his balls as he shoots his seed deep into your womb, driving you wild as you enter your orgasm. The room goes white as you collapse onto Jacob's hairy chest, squashing your breasts into him as a sated grin curls on your face.\n\nYou awaken on the floor in a sticky heap as the events that just transpired hit you like a load of bricks. Did you really do what you just did? Did you go down on a man and suck him off? Did you really fuck him to orgasm? And possibly most importantly, did you really enjoy it?\n\n@@.silica;"And how's my girl doing?"@@ You hear from one of the couches before turning to see a smug Silica tending to a glass of wine, @@.silica;"You were quite vigorous."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What did you do to me?"@@ You demand of her, noting that it lacked the indignation it would normally have.\n\n@@.silica;"What did ''I'' do?"@@ She puts a hand to her chest in mock offense, @@.silica;"I only helped you learn a spell."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You made me suck that man off!"@@ You can feel your anger rising, @@.phaera;"And then had me fuck him!"@@\n\nYou notice her roll her eyes at this, @@.silica;"Oh please get off your high horse. I merely used the same spell you learned to help along the process."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You violated me!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"No child, I did not."@@ Her voice sounds ominous as you can hear the parlor creak around you, @@.silica;"I provided the motivation. Funny thing about that spell you learned: It does NOT create feelings from nothing, only enhances what is there."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"W-what are you saying?"@@ You can feel a cold sweat come on, @@.phaera;"Are you saying that I actually wanted that?"@@\n\nA cruel smile appears on Silica's face as she nods before sipping from her wine glass. You are stunned to silence as you can only stare at your filthy self in this oversexed body. She could be lying, but you know that there was a kernel of truth to what she said, and it haunts you.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Like, the park is really nice and cozy. <<if $Rain>>Even when it's all gloomy and stuff with the rain coming down, there's just something sort of calming about the place... y'know?<<else>>It's just... like, really really green... and for some reason, you kinda like that. You're not really sure... Like, does that make sense to you?\n\nOh, there's like a guy on the fountain... He's made of stone and junk, so it's not really bothering anyone.<<endif>>\n<<else>>Attis Park is a relatively peaceful part of the city, <<if $Rain>>even as the rain beats down on the surrounding environment. Approaching the fountain, you can see the slick of the rain on its stoney walls as more patters against the water's surface.<<else>>and amongst the fine greenery of the land, you can find a moment of peace within its confines. You approach the fountain of the former Baron and see that some people have tossed some Milan into the fountain, as if to hope for some good luck in their lives.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave Attis Park|Residential]]\n\n[[Visit The Fountain|Park Fountain]]\n\n[[Visit Park Green|Park Green]]\n<<set $LPark to true>>
The Wanderlust is one of Attis' most extravagant gathering spots. A place where one can dance to their heart's content while also being able to get a decent drink. <<if $Phase is 3>>The scene is quite lively as people stand around, waiting to get inside.<<else>>There aren't that many people mulling about... Maybe you're too early?<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Enter|Wanderlust Inside]]\n<<set $LWander to true>>
You are currently equipped with: <<if $Weapon is 0>>A Wooden Staff.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 1>>An Ornate Dagger.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 2>>A Wooden Spear.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 3>>An Iron Mace.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 4>>A Main Gauche.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 5>>A Long Sword.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 6>>A Warhammer.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 7>>A Slime Knife.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 8>>An Ooze Saber.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 9>>A Gelatinous Lance.\n<<elseif $Weapon is 10>>The Leviathan Maul.\n<<endif>>
Even after walking through the city all those times before, the city of Attis never ceases to capture your wonder. The buildings tower overhead, monoliths of gray and white stones. People fill the brick roads to capacity, choked with life of all different sizes. The smells and sounds are overwhelming as you attempt to gain your bearing while trailing after Silica. Speaking of whom, she barely takes notice of the city as she leads you through the bustling streets with a certain purpose to her stride. It's as if no one dares to get in her way for fear of incurring her wrath. The aura of confidence to her as the crowd literally parts to accomodate is awe-inspiring. There's a part of you that wishes that you were her... knowing your place in the world, approaching life with no regrets, brimming with passion... it is a fleeting sensation, but one nonetheless. <<if $Lust gte $LT3>>Your eyes follow her movements, or more precisely, the sway of her ass as it rolls in a hypnotic fashion.<<endif>>\n\nAfter some walking, the two of you make your way into an alley in the Business District. Your eyes adjust to the darkness of the alley to see a small sign of a rooster atop two brass orbs. Silica, without missing a stride, walks up to the door beneath the sign and opens it with a tingling of a bell. She looks back at you, as if to invite you in, an invitation you take seriously.\n\n@@.silica;"This is the Rising Dawn."@@ Silica announces as she holds the door for you, @@.silica;"It's a curious shop that I've known about for some time now. Its shopkeeper is peculiar in her demeanor, but she is probably one of the better merchants in the city."@@\n\nYou nod at the information and decide to brace yourself as you [[enter the shop.|Silica Route 28]]
You awaken to the crooning of a rooster as the new day begins. The weight of your breasts crushing against your chest reveals that you are still a juiced up sex magnet in body. <<if $Lust gte $LT3>>The wetness of your sheets, not to mention the scent of sex perfuming them would suggest that you might be developing the mind of one as well.<<endif>>\n\nGreeting the day, you slowly emerge from your room and peek into the sitting room. Silica appears to be seated at the table, enjoying breakfast by herself. The fact that she's currently clothed sets your mind at ease a little as you go to the table and greet her.\n\n@@.silica;"Good morning!"@@ She smiles warmly while offering you a seat, @@.silica;"Eat up, it's going to be a long day and I want you to be prepared."@@\n\nYou sit down and look in front of you at the glass of milk, a pair of fried eggs, and several sausages on the plate in front of you. <<if $Lust gte $LT3>>While you do finish off the eggs and milk quickly enough, the sausages cause you to zone out for a bit as you stare at them in quiet lust. The long, slender bodies of meat bring to mind all the lovely man meat around the city that you could partake in... a thought that is not lost on you and something you find slightly horrifying, moreso when you find yourself absently suckling one of the sausages. Pushing the idea from your mind, you scarf down the sausages, masticating them shortly before swallowing their girth... You shake your head at the endless innuendo that appears to plague you still.\n\nHeheh, masticate.\n<<else>>You scarf down your breakfast quickly, feeling that familiar fullness in your gut that even your transformation can't take away.\n<<endif>>\nWhen you finish your naughty breakfast, Silica begins leading you outside and through the city to your first stop of the day, the [[Rising Dawn|Silica Route 27]].\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>
Upon arriving home, Silica informs you to get some rest for the day to come. She assures you that it is packed with a lot of activity and she expects you to be ready to take it all on. Suggestive language notwithstanding, you would tend to agree with her and retire to your room.\n\nLying on your bed, you review the day in your head. You awoke to find Silica naked, forcing you to retreat to your room. She would then take you to the outskirts of the city to practice summoning ooze and proceed to toss the summoned slime into your lap. Silica would then regale you with her reasons for doing what she does before taking you down to the Entertainment District and meeting Jacques, a street performer. It's here that you would find out that Silica herself is a noted magical performer.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>Still, your thoughts remain clouded as the fog of lust seeps into your memories and focusing on things that you would not normally find attractive. It becomes maddening as even your sleep becomes plagued by dreams of sex and debasement.\n<<else>>At least your thoughts are still your own... even if you have felt a growing lust build within you. It's not hard to ignore... not yet, but you find yourself troubled that it might eventually get to a point where you'll no longer be able to ignore it.\n<<endif>>\n[[Greet The Next Day|Silica Route 26]]
After enjoy your food immensely<<if $Choice is 2>> (and getting more than a little moist from your divine and nearly orgasmic cheesecake)<<endif>>, you are given a more thorough tour of Attis with Silica concentrating on the Entertainment District. There, the two of you take in the sights of various performers exhibiting their craft for the public. It's during this time that a young man in white face paint and gaudy costuming approaches Silica.\n\n"My cherie!" He exclaims as he draws in close to your mentor and offers a kiss to her cheek that she reciprocates, "I was afraid I missed you the other night!"\n\n@@.silica;"Jacques! How are you?"@@\n\n"Quite well... and who is this precious gem?" His eyes gaze upon you with a hint of intrigue in their gleam, causing you a mild amount of discomfort.\n\n@@.phaera;"You can see me?"@@ You ask bewildered, realizing that this is the first time someone has even acknowledged your presence outside of Silica for the past two days.\n\n"Yes, my dear." He states, practically making moon eyes at you, furthering your unease.\n\n@@.silica;"This is Phaera, my pupil."@@ Silica introduces the two of you with courtesy, @@.silica;"Phaera, this is Jacques, a performing artist here on the strip."@@\n\n"Enchanted." Jacques smiles as he takes an elongated bow, "It's so nice to behold another image of vibrancy and beauty make their nest in our fair city."\n\n@@.phaera;"So... Jacques?"@@ You begin to say, trying to take his attentions off of you, @@.phaera;"How do you and Silica know each other?"@@\n\n"Oh? She never told you? Madam Silica here is one of the finest magical performers this city has ever seen."\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you... you flatterer!"@@ Silica blushes kindly at the praise, @@.silica;"How're Blanco and Bill?"@@\n\n"Same as always." He smiles before gibbering in a language that you don't quite understand. Silica nods to him and continues making small talk as you are left on the outside looking in. <<if $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel the thoughts you have slowly begin to take on slightly lewder context, in spite of his ridiculous attire. It starts small, but by the time Silica finishes talking to him, you have a noticeable attraction toward his crotch... a habit not lost on you.<<else>>They go on about nothing in particular before parting ways, much to your relief.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"I suppose your camoflauge scent is wearing off."@@ Silica muses with a shrug before she carries onward.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah, I guess it is..."@@ You reply, noticing the errant look your way from a passerby here and there, @@.phaera;"But I guess I can't keep hiding, can I?"@@\n\nShe smiles at this before continuing on, @@.silica;"While I normally would chastise you for your restraint, I'm glad you held yourself back there."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"W-What?"@@ You stutter, caught off guard by the comment.\n\n@@.silica;"Well, Jacques is gay as the day is long, so he would be less inclined to appreciate your interest in him."@@\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>Part of you is relieved at that, while another feels a shallow sense of disappointment. As dusk approaches, you catch yourself paying more attention to the men in the area, often times gazing longingly at their crotches. It's almost a miracle that you're able to make it back to Silica's Parlor without coming on to any of them.<<else>>You cock an eyebrow at that but put it out of your mind as the two of you make your way back to her parlor. You notice that a lot more people are looking your way and that makes you self conscious, especially when you have a body that could stop traffic... and does.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back Home|Silica Route 25]]\n<<LustUp>>\n<<set $Phase to 3>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You can't contain it any longer. Your fingers start to massage at your vagina as you lose yourself in a cacophony of moans and grunts. Slipping two fingers in between your legs, you actually start trying to push the slime INTO the crevice. The creature, for all its worth, follows your movements and plunges into you. This brings about another shudder of pleasure as it writhes within your girl cavity, pressing against the vaginal walls, slippery and slimey. Your eyes roll back in your head as you attempt to focus on... something... your mind is hazy at best, blotted out by the growing lust that encompasses your being. Further the slime goes into you, coaxing even more debauched cries to echo from your throat. Part of you would worry that someone might see you here, but that thought is quickly pulled out of your mind as your orgasm nears.\n\nThe terrible arousal sets loose an insatiable urge to play with your swollen vagina. You push your fingers further into yourself, clenching your teeth as intense waves of pleasure radiate from within. Slowly, you begin to pull them out before plunging them back in, slightly faster this time. You repeat the process multiple times, always increasing in speed and depth, letting the arousal grow within you as it swallows you whole, turning you into a blubbering pile of tits and ass, screaming with lust as the slime inside of you slips further inside, massaging parts of your body you had never thought to feel. It is a fullness that rests beyond your lust filled mind, threatening to burst you at the seams. Something will give eventually, setting free this infernal desire.\n\nAnd give it does as your orgasm explodes on you, obliterating all semblance of reason from your sex addled brain. You can only recollect a floating sensation as you drift in sexual pleasure. Every part of you feels as if it's on fire, burning you with the light of life. It is too much to bear as you feel another wave begin to take hold as you reflexively plunge your hand between your nethers, driving the pleasure even further.\n\nYou're not sure when you lost consciousness, but upon waking up, you open your eyes to the coming of dusk. It's only then that you realize the sensation of stickiness on your body that makes you feel dirty overall. The slime is caked onto your thighs and hands, forming a mucus that only furthers your disgust in your situation.\n\nYou make it a few steps before you find yourself handed a black towel with runes on it. Looking at the source, you see Silica standing by your side turning her head away from you.\n\n@@.silica;"Take it. No tricks, just a towel in this case."@@\n\nYou cock an eyebrow at this development while measuring the risk involved in taking it. Slowly, you grab the towel and carefully begin wiping yourself dry. True to her word, no tricks.\n\n@@.phaera;"I don't suppose you're going to tell me why you threw that slime at me, are you?"@@\n\nTurning away, Silica responds with a smile, @@.silica;"I think you know the reason."@@\n\nYou find yourself getting flustered by her constant manipulations, @@.phaera;"I'm not some doll that you can play with. Damnit, I'm a person!"@@\n\nSilica pauses before looking back at you with a thoughtful glance, @@.silica;"I never said you weren't."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Then stop treating me like some sex doll!"@@\n\nYour mentor approaches you, closing the gap between you in the blink of an eye so that she can stand breast to breast with you. The serious glint in her eyes immediately cows you into silence.\n\n@@.silica;"You believe I think so little of you, Phaera?"@@ Her tone sounds sad, almost hurt even, @@.silica;"It may be true that I thrust you into these situations, but never assume that I do it purely for my own amusement. Understand that you are changing in a fundamental way... beyond that knockout body you possess, you are coming into your own power, not just magically, but personally. Ooze Wizardry is transformative in body, mind, and soul... These situations are there to coax out that change in you."@@\n\nYou shift uncomfortably at what she's insinuating, @@.phaera;"By what? Getting me to fuck everything?"@@\n\nSilica puts a finger to your lips, as if to shush you, @@.silica;"All sex is about power. Never forget that. By getting you in touch with your own body, I prepare your mind and soul for the conquest of life! Know that you are a powerful woman, Phaera, and in that power is beauty, blinding and pure in its essence. What I want from you is to be that power."@@\n\nWith that, Silica begins to walk back into the city. Not long after, you follow her lead, still not sure what to make of your mentor.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>No. Not like this. Mustering your will, you scoop what you can of the slime and push it off of you, onto the grass. Florj, for what it's worth, is simply confused at what happened and simply oozes around on the ground, oblivious to what transpired. Silica appears less than thrilled at your restraint in the matter. You look up at her as you wipe the slime from your hands, @@.phaera;"That was uncalled for."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ She chides, @@.silica;"Maybe you could do a better job catching slimes thrown your way."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I mean it, that wasn't funny."@@ Your tone is strict and unyielding, something that Silica picks up on as she sobers up her demeanor.\n\n@@.silica;"Fine, apprentice."@@ She responds to you with a more grounded tone, @@.silica;"I won't throw slimes at you again... unless you ask me to."@@\n\nIt's clear that you're not going to get her to treat this seriously, so you merely begin walking away awkwardly, slime still coating your thighs. While it's no longer making you aroused, it's still uncomfortable and slimey. You make it a few steps before you find yourself handed a black towel with runes on it. Looking at the source, you see Silica standing by your side turning her head away from you.\n\n@@.silica;"Take it. No tricks, just a towel in this case."@@\n\nYou cock an eyebrow at this development while measuring the risk involved in taking it. Slowly, you grab the towel and carefully begin wiping yourself dry. True to her word, no tricks.\n\n@@.silica;"I know you might find me to be a little too eager to see you be true to yourself,"@@ She begins with a sigh, @@.silica;"But I do it because I care about your education... and well being."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"How do you figure that?"@@ You reply dryly.\n\n@@.silica;"You wound me, apprentice."@@ She bemoans you, @@.silica;"You are connected to this image of yourself as you were. And try as you might, you should at least concede that you are different now, so the circumstances are different. The physiology of your body craves stimulation that is only going to grow the longer you deny it. If you do that, you will hurt yourself because of this denial."@@\n\nSilica takes a few steps forward and sighs, @@.silica;"I once had a student who, like you, couldn't accept what they were. She used to be something of a scholar who needed everything to make sense. When she became an Ooze Wizard, she found the practices didn't align with her world view and desperately tried to force her ideals onto her new life. The desire we feel was a violation of her autonomy and she railed against it as best she could. She would deny all temptations and insist on keeping labels from her former life to absolve herself of what she now was."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What happened to her?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"What do you expect? She gave in to her instincts and fell into debauchery. She would bring herself low and submit to all sorts of humiliation to sate this lust. And when that insatiability vanished, she grew to hate herself and her condition. It became so bad that she could not bear to look herself in the mirror, so great her shame had become.\n\nThat's what I don't want to happen to you. I want you to realize that everything about you is natural for what you are. The person you were is not coming back, but that's not a bad thing. It frees you of the burdens that you had so that you can pursue the person you are. That's what I want to instill in you, that ability to live in the moment and love the body you're in... to love yourself. Grow your passion like an inferno and stride toward being the best you can be."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But what if I don't want to let the old me die?"@@ You ask hesitantly, unsure of how Silica would respond.\n\n@@.silica;"I'm not asking you to erase him from the past, just admit that his time is over and that you, Phaera, are now the one in control. You use his knowledge and experiences going forward, but I urge you to not revive his ghost. That way only leads to misery and self destruction."@@\n\nYou're frankly surprised at this side of Silica, who normally is the picture of sexuality, displaying wisdom to you on this scale. It does give you some food for thought. Still, it does bug you in some manner how she accomplishes these goals.\n\n@@.phaera;"Where are they now?"@@\n\nShe lets out a depressed sigh, @@.silica;"She eventually leapt from the bridge between the Business and Lowtown districts in an attempt to take her own life."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm sorry."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Don't be. It's something I've made my peace with and why I'm more forward about your acceptance. If I had been more unyielding with my instruction, maybe she would have turned out differently. Regardless, don't lose any sleep over it."@@\n\nThe two of you head off back into the city, your faces graven but a little wiser.\n<<endif>>\n---\n\nSilica takes you into the Central District to partake of some tasty vendor treats. Giving you your choice of food, she urges you to pick what tantalizes your senses the most. From what you can see, there are a few different delicacies available, each making your mouth water in different ways.\n\n[[Beef Skewers|Silica Route 24][$Choice = 1; $SGourmet += 1]]\n[[Clam Chowder|Silica Route 24][$Choice = 1; $SGourmet += 1]]\n[[Cheesecake|Silica Route 24][$Choice = 2; $Lust += $Status; $Lust += $OST; $SGourmet += 2]]
The lesson begins rather mundanely with Silica starting off by marking the back of your palms with a small brush in black ink. It tickles a bit, but you manage to not break out into laughter while she details them. When she is finished, you find that the design that she has marked you with are actually two magic circles.\n\n@@.silica;"Here's what I want you to do,"@@ She begins while holding both your hands, @@.silica;"I want you to slowly build up the energy from your core and will it into your hands. Start small and grow it like an ember into a fire."@@\n\nWith the ink still wet on your hands, you concentrate on the energy from your Core and attempt to will it into your hands. It takes a while, but eventually, you begin to see the circles glow with a dim, emerald light. The flow of energy you feel tingles as it travels up and down your arms.\n\n@@.silica;"Good, good."@@ Silica notes with a smile, @@.silica;"Now push it up a little more."@@\n\nYou start to put a little more effort into it, making sure to time your efforts with the pulsing of your Core. The glow cuts in and out at first, but it eventually settles on a dim light as you regulate your magic and channel appropriately. It feels oddly warm, performing the summoning, like the caress of a loved one or a stay by the fireplace.\n\nFrom your continued efforts, you soon find a small blob of green goo begin to materialize above your hands. Its transparent body is mottled with bubbles as there are several dark spots appearing on it, as if giving the impression of two eyes, a mouth, and... a nose?\n\n@@.silica;"Now turn your palms face up."@@\n\nFollowing her instructions, the small blob descends onto your hands with a delightful @@.florj;*splortch*@@. There is a lingering scent of sea salt and musk emanating from the creature as it steadies itself in your hands. It is surprisingly heavy for its size as it continues to seep parts of itself through your fingers and onto the grass below. You look toward Silica as if to ask her what you should do next.\n\n@@.silica;"Ask it its name."@@ She flippantly suggests, clearly enjoying your discomfort.\n\n@@.phaera;"So... what's your name?"@@ You ask hesitantly, waiting for the blob to respond to your inquiry.\n\n@@.florj;"Floooooooorj."@@ Its mouth opens wide as if to speak, parts of itself oozing down the depressions in its form.\n\n@@.phaera;"Florj?"@@ You repeat back to the creature before looking over at Silica, @@.phaera;"Now what?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Hand him to me."@@ She smiles warmly, offering her hands to you. With little hesitation, you unload the gooey little visitor off on her before wiping the slime off on the grass.\n\nSilica spends some time inspecting the creature with what appears to be a careful eye. Weighing it with both hands, she hems and haws over Florj as if she were handling a piece of produce.\n\nSuddenly, without any warning, she tosses the blob back at you. Catching you off guard, you stumble backwards, tripping on your own heels and landing hard on your cushiony ass. You are about to shout at Silica before you can feel a weight on your lap. Looking down, you see the slime resting on you, following the flow of gravity as it slides down into your skirt.\n\nYour eyes grow wide as you attempt to scramble with your skirt, disrobing it and clutching at the slime to no avail. Its oozing body slips through your fingers as it slides across your skin and over your vaginal region. It is cool to the touch as its body drips slowly down your crotch, causing you to grow more hot and bothered by the moment...\n\n@@.silica;"Did you need any help removing it?"@@ Silica inquires with a grin. Damnit. She knew exactly what she was doing.\n\nYou attempt to wave her off when you feel another shudder pass through you, driving your arousal higher. If this keeps up, you might lose it right here.\n\n[[Just Let Go|Silica Route 23][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Push The Slime Off of You|Silica Route 23][$Choice = 2; $Discipline += 1]]\n<<LustUp>>\n<<set $Conjuration to 0>>
Silica leads you through the city, letting you soak up the ambience of Attis. The city, the people, the sights, the sounds, the smells... it all hits you very hard. You've been in cities before, but Attis is on another level, and every time you see it, you can't help but be held captive by its magnificence.\n\n@@.silica;"Are you keeping up?"@@ Silica calls out to you, breaking you of your awe in the city, @@.silica;"It's not too far from here."@@\n\nFollowing her, she lead you up and out of the northern gates to the outskirts of Attis. Long stretches of green plains and farmland can be seen running along the sides of a gigantic river that cuts into Attis. Ships can be seen ferrying up and down its channel, carrying untold cargo and people. You continue on with Silica until she brings you to a small tree just outside of the city walls. It is here that she stops and turns to address you.\n\n@@.silica;"We are gathered here today so that one of us can learn the spell of summoning slime. In this lesson, you shall become familiar with magic circle creation and channeling your energy into them to summon denizens of the Elemental Plane of Water, Atlantica. There will be no breaks, and I will consider it a grievous offense if you are unable to summon anything by the end of this. Are we clear?"@@\n\nYou nod to her, noting her change is disposition, as if she's really getting serious about this.\n\n[[Time To Get Started|Silica Route 22][$Phase = 2]]\n<<LustUp>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Biting your juicy lip hard, the pain breaks you out of your trance as the gravity of what you almost did hits you. The impulse to give into wanton desire seemed to grow even stronger. How long before you give in<<if $OST gt 0>> again<<endif>>? Regardless, you manage to steel yourself against the desires of this body for at least a little while longer and stand up to face the challenges the day may have for you.\n\nWalking back into the sitting room, you see Silica sprawled out on the couch, thankfully dressed in her normal attire. Looking back lazily at you, she pauses for a moment, as if to consider her words, @@.silica;"Well, that was quick."@@\n\nYou can denote a tinge of disappointment in her voice, as if to say that she knew of your dilemma. Is this her plan? To continue to tempt you until you give in? You are aware that she may be favoring your degeneration into a nymphomaniac, but for what ends?\n\nThese are questions for another time as you can smell the aroma of breakfast luring you to a table. Famished, you walk over to see a couple of fried eggs, home fries, and a tall glass of milk. You look at Silica as she simply waves you off, as if to say that it's for you. Shoveling the food into your mouth, you sate your hunger and find happiness is a full stomach through a meal well eaten.\n\nWhen you wrap up your breakfast, Silica stands up and pats her delicious fanny as she smooths out the lines in her outfit. @@.silica;"If you're ready, I have another lesson you might be interested in."@@\n\n[[Curiouser and curiouser...|Silica Route 21]]\n<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Fuck it. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ this. Your arousal will not be denied as you bring a finger to your enlarged sex and stroke it softly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hnnnnnnnnngh..."@@ You bite your lip as pleasure overwhelms you. Your thoughts become disjointed, fractured almost by the intensity of the sensations resounding throughout your body. Bracing yourself, you bring your finger to your vagina again to stroke it further.\n\n@@.phaera;"HAAAAAAAAAAAAHN!!!"@@ You cry out, sweat forming on your brow as your pussy begins cumming profusely. Your mind is a blank as the sensations guide you to plunge your fingers deeper in. Your moans soon come in an endless stream of indecipherable words. Words? Perhaps that would be too kind of a description... noises spill from your throat as you begin to work your fingers, soon hand into your swollen sex. Your hips buck upward, arching your back, meeting your sopping wet fingers with each ministration.\n\n@@.phaera;This is amazing, this pleasure is overwhelming. Nothing else comes close to sex like this.@@\n\nAs you work further in, the words in your mind distort and can only visualize the reality of the situation. You are fucking yourself silly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... Ohhh... Oh yesss... yesss... Yessss.... YES..."@@\n\nThe finale builds in you, starting as a ball wedged into the center of your love tunnel. With each stroke coaxing it further, this ball of primal and pure ecstacy grows until there becomes no way to contain it. You exist on the edge of pleasure and pain as you reach climax. What feels like an eternity passes before the final wave hits you. With it, you are completely obliterated as you let out one final, primal cry of unadulterated orgasmic bliss.\n\n@@.phaera;"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"@@\n\nEverything goes dark as you pass out from the overload to your senses. You drift in a dreamless slumber before finally, your eyes flutter open. Attempting to center yourself, you can feel a slight ache over your body. You try to formulate the words for what you've just done in your head, but it still remains foggy at best. The sexual haze has still yet to fully leave your mind as the sheets are soaked thoroughly with your fluids.\n\nAfter cleaning yourself up in quiet shame, you make your way back into the sitting room. When you see Silica again, she is sprawled out on the couch, thankfully dressed in her normal attire. She looks back at you with a canary eating grin on her face, @@.silica;"I take it you were enjoying yourself?"@@\n\nIt occurs to you that this was her plan... to tempt you into giving in to your base desires. And with each time you let go, it means that you grow closer to falling into nymphomania... but the real question is why is she doing this?\n\nYou would start asking questions, but the grumble of your belly quickly pushes those inquiries from your mind. Catching the scent of breakfast in the air, you find your way to a table with fried eggs, home fries, and a tall glass of milk upon it. After what you've just gone through, you don't ask any further questions and instead shovel the food down your gullet. It is the best breakfast you've ever had, though whether that's because of hunger or skill is something you're unsure if not uncaring of.\n\nWhen you wrap up your breakfast, Silica stands up and pats her delicious fanny as she smooths out the lines in her outfit. @@.silica;"If you're ready, I have another lesson you might be interested in."@@\n\n[[Curiouser and curiouser...|Silica Route 21]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>>\n<<endif>>
<<if visited("Hourglass Work")>><<display "Hourglass Front">>\n<<elseif visited("Hourglass Intro")>><<display "Hourglass Bimbo">>\n<<else>><<display "Hourglass Front">>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LHour to true>>
You finally decide to approach your target, Theodore Salt. You find him in the center of a group of women, regaling them with stories of his travels while also cracking jokes. He's actually not that bad looking when you really think about it, coming off as youthful and playful. You can see why women seem attracted to him. <<if $Horny or $Lust gte $LT4>>Even you can feel yourself attracted to him, with those kissable lips, boyish charms, and what you can only assume is a sizeable cock.<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>>You find yourself imagining the different positions the two of you could take... over and over again... To be honest, it makes you more than a little wet.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SConversate gte 25>>Through the crowd, you are able to navigate your way to Salt's side, cozying up right next to him.<<else>>You attempt to get closer to his part of the party, but it's a difficult time getting there as the gathering feels like it's actively trying to interpose itself between you and your target. Eventually, you manage to make it to him, slightly frazzled, but generally okay. <<set $Hour -= 1>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Walking up to him, you give him a charming smile, to which he returns. You find yourself getting lost in his eyes, completely missing what he's been saying.\n\n"Um, did you hear me miss?"\n\nHmmm? Oh!! He's totally talking to you! Better act natural...\n\n<<phaera "Oh... I was... like... lost... in your... eyes...">>\n\nHim and the women around him begin to laugh heartily. Did you make a joke? Not wanting to feel left out, you giggle a bit as you twirl a lock of hair around your finger, <<phaera "I'm Phaera...">>\n\n"So you are, my dear." The man grins at you with a predatory glint in his eye, "So you are."\n\n<<phaera "And... you are, like...">> You start to stammer as you lose focus and forget his name. Oh Gods!! This is so embarrassing!\n\n"Theodore Salt." He smirks while bringing your hand to his lips. You feel him place a kiss on the back of your palm as you feel a little weak in the knees from the action. <<if $Fem lte 25>>Wait, you're like... a guy! You shouldn't get all lovey dovey over that!<<else>>He's sooooo dreamy...<<endif>><<set $Interest += 25>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>When you approach him, he looks at you with a degree of lust in his eyes, or more appropriately, he looks at your prodigious breasts with increasing frequency, much to the chagrin of his entourage.\n\n<<phaera "Mr. Salt.">> You decide to play coy, <<phaera "What would people think?">>\n\nFinding himself caught, Theodore smiles at you, "My dear, it's only natural that my eyes would gravitate toward the... most beautiful sight in the room."\n\nLargest. He was going to say largest. Still, it's enough that some of the women have grown disgusted with his display and left him alone... all the better to get him alone.\n\n"I don't believe I caught your name, Miss..."\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You answer him with a seductive smile while offering a hand to grasp. He bows to you and kisses the back of your hand, drawing a slight blush from you.\n\n"The pleasure is all mine." Theodore responds with mischief on his breath, "Though you have me at a disadvantage... I don't remember ever giving you my name..."\n\nYou decide to play it off with a sly wink, <<phaera "Mr. Salt, people talk. And some people listen. You're rather notorious around these parts if you haven't noticed.">>\n\nHe grins at you chuckling to himself, "Well, I do misbehave, don't I?"\n\n<<phaera "Maybe you can show me later?">><<set $Interest += 20>>\n<<else>><<phaera "Hi there.">> You mention to him with a smile and a wink. The young man looks you over and smiles back at you amidst the group of women by his side.\n\n"And who might you be?" He asks, swirling his wine glass in hand.\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You answer courteously, <<phaera "And yours?">>\n\n"Salt, Theodore Salt." He responds confidently, "What brings you here?"\n\n<<phaera "I suppose you could say you did.">> You smile suggestively at him, <<phaera "Word has it that you're quite the charmer.">>\n\n"Guilty as charged." He chuckles to himself, dropping his guard around you, "I hope it was positive in context."\n\n<<phaera "I was unaware there was a negative context for that.">> You fake some laughter back at him as the crowd around him grows a little restless at your small talk (and thus, monopolizing his time and affection). It would be better to wait for your opportunity to strike.\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|Corporate Target]]
The Hold is nothing spectacular and only provides a way to get from place to place.\n\n[[Go Above Deck|Ship Deck]]\n[[Crew Quarters|Ship Quarters]]\n[[Captain Quarters|Ship Captain]]\n[[Return To Your Room|Ship Room]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>The armaments have been kept in really good condition as all the equipment has been polished to a mirror shine. Of the weapons displayed, you find a small ornate dagger, an intricately carved wooden spear, and a heavy iron mace that all catch your attention for various reasons. The mace is considerably heavy, but has the potential to do incredible damage. The wooden spear seems to be the most balanced weapon of the three, being both light and offering a good deal of range. Finally, the dagger, while small, offers quick mobility and is easily concealable.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>The amulets call out to you with a certain degree of mystique. First, there is a bronzed collar that appears slightly tarnished. It doesn't appear to be all that special, but you can feel a certain tranquility resonate from within. The second is a silver chain embedded with oval sapphires along its length. You feel as if there's a certain power coming from within, a power that is assertive and dominating. Lastly, there is a golden necklace with a heart shaped ruby dangling from it. While very pretty, it also seems to tantalize you, as if it's teasing your very soul.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>There is a substantial library of books that occupy your attention. Combing through aisles of tomes, you come across three books that catch you fancy. The first one is a manual on summoning creatures from the Atlantica Realm, expounding on the Realm itself and interesting facts about its nature. The second book of interest is a tome on Transmutation and proper avenues of channeling the magic. There's a lot of material detailing anatomy and ways of cutting down on extraneous uses of energy. The last one is a book written on not just enchantments, but sexy enchantments. There are a variety of hexes and curses written about and how to align one's body and natural flow to best capitalize on the magicks. It would surely be something Silica would approve of.\n<<endif>>\n[img[odette]]\n\n@@.odette;"Did you find everything you were looking for?"@@\n\nYou can hear over your shoulder as a chill drips down your spine. You let out a squeak as you spin around to see a woman standing there. She is well dressed in fine silken garb died a dark emerald green with golden trimmings. Her blonde hair is kept short as strands fall below her ears and onto the nape of her neck. There is a touch of masculinity to her presence that seems to add to her powerful presence. When looking at her, you cannot help but be taken in by her vibrantly violet eyes as they watch you meticulously.\n\n@@.phaera;"Um... Hi?"@@ You fumble with your words as she stares dispassionately at you, as if she were studying your moves. It is an awkward silence that feels like an eternity until she speaks again.\n\n@@.odette;"Pardon my silence. I am Odette de Caspir, the proprieter of this shop."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Nice to make your acquaintance."@@ You nod to her while offering your hand, @@.phaera;"I'm Ra..."@@\n\n@@.odette;"Silica's Apprentice, correct?"@@ She cuts you with a smile, @@.odette;"I've heard about you, Phaera."@@\n\nYou want to correct her, but soon realize that Raphael might not be the most common name for a person with the body you have.\n\n@@.odette;"Have you decided which one you like?"@@ Odette muses as she looks over your choices, @@.odette;"I'm willing to let you have one item of you choice, no charge."@@\n\nFor a moment, you consider the possibility of her playing a game with you, but you put those fears to rest as you wouldn't mind a free item.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>[[The Ornate Dagger|Silica Route 30][$OrnateDagger = true; $Weapon = 1]]\n[[The Wooden Spear|Silica Route 30][$WoodenSpear = true; $Weapon = 2]]\n[[The Iron Mace|Silica Route 30][$IronMace = true; $Weapon = 3]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>[[The Bronzed Collar|Silica Route 30][$BronzeCollar = true; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[The Silver Chain|Silica Route 30][$SilverChain = true; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[The Golden Necklace|Silica Route 30][$GoldNecklace = true; $Weapon = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>[[Passion Throes|Silica Route 30][$PassionThroes = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[Metamorphosis|Silica Route 30][$Metamorphosis = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[Atlantica Tome|Silica Route 30][$AtlanticaTome = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n<<endif>>
The shop, while small, appears very well maintained and stocked. A variety of weapons and armor are displayed along the walls, acting as set dressing for the rest of the area. Rows of shelves with various amulets, books, and sundries can be seen stretching towards the far walls of the store as an ornate chandelier illuminates the room from the steeple ceiling, bathing the area in a golden light. It only adds to the general mood of the shop. <<if $Background is 4>>You're actually a little impressed with the whole of the place, and how someone could turn such a hole in the wall into a successful and well kept shop. It's nowhere near as big as the ones your father had owned, but it does have a distinguished edge to it.<<endif>>\n\nBehind a wooden counter, a young girl dressed as a maid stands looking at the two of you with a pleasant smile. She has black hair cut into a cute bob just past her ears, and tranquil hazel eyes stare out from behind horn rimmed glasses.\n\n"Oh my!" She quips as she catches a glimpse of both you and Silica together, "So the rumors of you taking another student are true!"\n\nSilica smiles slyly at the girl as she approaches the counter, @@.silica;"I see you've been talking with Temperance again, Marianne. This is Phaera."@@\n\n"How do you do, Lady Phaera?" Marianne bows courteously to you, "I hope your stay in Attis has been an enjoyable one."\n\n@@.phaera;"I've been... okay, I guess?"@@ You stammer out, not sure how to really describe the past two days.\n\n@@.silica;"If you would, Marianne,"@@ Silica steps in while placing her hands on the counter, @@.silica;"I would like to pick up my special order I placed not too long ago."@@\n\n"Of course." Marianne chirps happily as she begins to walk toward another door, "Follow me and I'll get it for you."\n\nYou almost start following her before Silica stops you, @@.silica;"I want you to wait here for a moment, I had some other... matters, to go over with Marianne."@@\n\nWell, //that's// not suspicious at all.\n\nDeciding not to argue the point, you let Silica and Marianne go off to do their business while you take a moment to peruse the shop. There are a few areas of note that you could look into...\n\n[[Look at Weapons and Armor|Silica Route 29][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Examine Magical Amulets|Silica Route 29][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Investigate Books|Silica Route 29][$Choice = 3]]
The antechamber to the catacombs is cool and very damp. The scent of death is overwhelming, surrounding you at every turn. Before you is a door marked with some runes. <<if $BookMCircles gte 300 or $BookMLanguages gte 300>>From what you can tell, the represent sealing signs used to keep things from getting out.<<else>>You're not quite sure what they say.<<endif>>\n\n[[Head Back Up|City Catacombs]]\n\n[[Inspect The Door|Catacombs Seal]]
<<if $EName is "The Ghost">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense lte 80 and $Lust gte $LT3>>The Ghost fades away from view. For a moment, it appears to have run away, until you begin to feel yourself grow hotter. Doubling over, you gag as your core beats with such intensity and ferocity that you quiver with yearning. A fog of lust blows over you as your fingers look for your snatch. You need this so badly that you don't notice The Ghost materialize before you, smiling widely.<<set $Lust += 500>>\n\t\t<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>The Ghost fades from view, making you think that she might have run away. It's when you feel a force exert itself on you that you realize what's actually happening. Her icy fingers can be felt practically inside of you as you pant and moan over her ministrations. <<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your body begin to morph as breasts swell against your clothes and ass expands out behind you. As your waist cinches, you find yourself back in your Primordial Form. <<Prime>><<endif>> While you manage to resist the worst of it, you are left panting as you can feel your resistances lessen slightly. The Ghost rematerializes before you, a scowl on her face.<<set $MagicDefense -= 20>>\n\t\t<<else>>The Ghost fades from view, making you think that she might have run away. It's when you feel a force exert itself on you that you figure otherwise. Managing to resist the effects on your person, you shake off the possession as The Ghost rematerializes, screeching at its own failure.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 7>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Ghost rockets toward you with a gnarled hand outstretched. You are unable to dodge as The Ghost tears into your flesh, dealing <<print $$EAtt>> to you!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Ghost rockets toward you with a gnarled hand outstretched. You are unable to dodge, but it seems that The Ghost cannot seem to damage you...\n\t\t<<else>>The Ghost rockets toward you with a gnarled hand outstretched. However, you are nimble enough (or lucky enough) to dodge out of the way.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 5>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense lt 100>>The Ghost gyrates her hips in an enticing way, beckoning you with her lustful nature. You can feel your own loins burn with want as her dance seems to tempt you in the ways of the flesh! <<Flirt>>\n\t\t<<else>>The Ghost attempts to entice you with a lurid dance, however, you are able to resist her ministrations through force of will!\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 3>>The Ghost lets out a horrifying scream that forces you to cover your ears for a moment in order to shut out its fearsome wailing. Your Magic Defense has been lowered! <<set $MagicDefense -= 20>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>>\n\t\t<<if $MagicDefense lt 100>>The Ghost flicks her wrist at you, sending you careening into a wall! She does 30 damage!<<set $HP -= 30>>\n\t\t<<else>>The Ghost flicks her wrist at you, and while you feel a force exert itself on you, you manage to resist the effects!\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hungry Dead">>\n\t<<if $Choice is 31 and $MagicPower gte 130>>The Hungry Dead begins thrusting its pelvis forward in a rhythmic motion, as if it is unable to control itself. You find that very much to be the case as you can see the erection it sports is longer and harder than it was before. You move out of the way as it spurts its cum from its cock in what seems like an endless stream of seed. By the time it is done, only a withered corpse remains.<<set $EHP to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 9>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Hungry Dead takes a swing at you, slashing you for <<print $EAtt>> damage! <<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Hungry Dead takes a swipe at you, grazing you with its claws. There doesn't seem to be any damage done.\n\t\t<<else>>The Hungry Dead lunges at you, only to find you have dodged out of its way.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6 and $Grapple>>\n\t\t<<if $TS1>>While the beast attempts to molest you, your ooze form allows you to slip harmlessly out of its grasp.<<set $Grapple to false>>\n\t\t<<else>>Slathering its tongue over your body, the Hungry Dead presses its disgusting form against your own, molesting your breasts with its hands. Try as you might, you cannot escape its ministrations and find yourself growing aroused, much to your<<if $OozeSlutLock>>... curiosity?<<else>> shame.<<endif>><<Flirt>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $TS1>>The rabid beast charges at you, trying to bear you to the ground. Fortunately, it is incapable of doing so as your gelatinous form lets you slip easily from its clutches.\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Hungry Dead lunges at you with alacrity as it bears you to the ground in a tackle. The beast has a firm grasp of you as you can practically taste the acrid stench on your tongue.<<set $Grapple to $EHP>>\n\t\t<<else>>The Hungry Dead charges at you, only missing you by your own ministrations.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice lte 5>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Hungry Dead takes a swing at you, slashing you for <<print $EAtt>> damage! <<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Hungry Dead takes a swipe at you, grazing you with its claws. There doesn't seem to be any damage done.\n\t\t<<else>>The Hungry Dead lunges at you, only to find you have dodged out of its way.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">>\n\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Piano raises its maw, clamping down on you with its teeth of wood and ivory. It deals <<print $EAtt>> damage to you!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Piano snaps at you, vaguely managing to catch you in its jaws. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to have any effect on you.\n\t<<else>>The Piano lunges for you but finds that you are a much faster meal than previously thought.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You take the papers with you and start your way out of the apartment. Adjusting your dress a little, you cop a feel as you play with your tits a little in the dress. Amazing really, how men just fall over themselves for your boobs.\n\nWell, you should probably get back home, you can get the stuff to Mr. Black later.\n<<else>>Taking your belongings and the documents with you, you emerge triumphantly from the apartment with your objective completed. You should probably check back at the Saucy Barmaid to deliver the files to Phoenix Black... well, tomorrow probably. It's terribly late tonight, and you do need your "beauty" rest.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Quest3 to 3>>\n<<set $Horny to false>>
<<if $Hour lte 0>><<display "Oruk Time Up">>\n<<else>>Nothing. The village is devoid of life and you're quickly losing hope that you'll be able to find anyone here... At least, anyone you would want to find. You still can't shake the feeling that you're being watched.\n\n[[Head East|Oruk Center][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Check The Western Huts|Oruk Huts E]]\n[[Check The Eastern Huts|Oruk Huts F]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
"What knowledge would you like to convert?"\n\n[[Decide Against Conversion|Bimbo Chair]]\n\n<<if $SCosmetics gt 74>>-<<elseif $SArt gte 25>>[[Convert Art|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 1; $SCosmetics += 25; $SArt -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Art==<<endif>>\n<<if $SFashion gt 74>>-<<elseif $SHaggle gte 25>>[[Convert Haggle|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 2; $SFashion += 25; $SHaggle -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Haggle==<<endif>>\n<<if $SFlair gt 74>>-<<elseif $SLaw gte 25>>[[Convert Law|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 3; $SFlair += 25; $SLaw -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Law==<<endif>>\n<<if $SDTalk gt 74>>-<<elseif $SLinguistics gte 25>>[[Convert Linguistics|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 4; $SDTalk += 25; $SLinguistics -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Linguistics==<<endif>>\n<<if $SMassage gt 74>>-<<elseif $SMedicine gte 25>>[[Convert Medicine|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 5; $SMassage += 25; $SMedicine -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Medicine==<<endif>>\n<<if $SBlow gt 74>>-<<elseif $SMusic gte 25>>[[Convert Music|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 6; $SBlow += 25; $SMusic -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Music==<<endif>>\n<<if $SToys gt 74>>-<<elseif $SRepair gte 25>>[[Convert Repair|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 7; $SToys += 25; $SRepair -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Repair==<<endif>>\n<<if $SHooking gt 74>>-<<elseif $SStreetwise gte 25>>[[Convert Streetwise|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 8; $SHooking += 25; $SStreetwise -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Streetwise==<<endif>>\n<<if $SGourmet gt 74>>-<<elseif $SSurvival gte 25>>[[Convert Survival|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 9; $SGourmet += 25; $SSurvival -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Survival==<<endif>>\n<<if $SSucc gt 74>>-<<elseif $STactics gte 25>>[[Convert Tactics|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 10; $SSucc += 25; $STactics -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Tactics==<<endif>>\n<<if $SBookTemple gt 74>>-<<elseif $STheology gte 25>>[[Convert Theology|Bimbo Convert][$Choice = 11; $BookTemple += 25; $STheology -= 25]]<<else>>==Convert Theology==<<endif>>
There is a rustic charm about the city as you can practically feel the history bleed off every inch of the place. You can see an Inn at the street corner with a sign that depicts a henpecked woman dressed modestly, holding a basket of laundry.\n\n[[Go West|Altinam North]]\n[[Go South|Altinam East]]\n[[Go To The Inn|Altinam Inn]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
Arching your back, you can feel your hand enter your pleasure zone as your eyes roll back in sexual gratification. Like a woman possessed, you finger yourself with such ferocity that you worry you might rub yourself raw with such ministrations. Bucking against your own touch, you grunt in frustration as you can barely handle this tide of arousal that radiates from you. The heavy petting is only good to keep you on edge, but not enough to push you over it, something that infuriates you to distraction.\n\nIt's in your distraction that you fail to notice the ghostly blue glow of something beyond your tits (though no one should fault you for that, they are, after all, magnificently large). However, it isn't long before you feel its presence in a far more personal way. The presence, whatever it is, presses against your vagina, pushing away your hand to make room for only itself.\n\nDuring its presence, you try to sit up, only to feel a force push you back down before the sensation near your groin wriggles onward. At first, it scares you, but you soon come to feel the effects it has on you as your panting grows lewder by the second. The appendage, whatever it is, slithers further into you, drawing more thrashing and bucking from your hips as the pleasure grows within you. After it hits a certain point in your body, the presence stops and begins to retract from it's position before pushing forward again, repeating the same motions, driving your body into further ecstacy. At this point, you can't think of anything beyond the drilling you're receiving and only concentrate on driving the sensation in your vagina even further into you. It's so divine that you forget where you are and only writhe on the floor in ecstatic agony.\n\nYour resulting orgasm shakes the foundations of the mansion as everything melts away from you.\n\n<<if $Test gte 3>>[[Continue|Mansion Game Over]]\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>Coming to, you once more find yourself on the floor. The stiffness in your neck takes longer to recover from as the memory of the dreadfully wicked lust stays with you as your thighs still stick to one another with your cum. And like last time, you find yourself in a different room from last time.\n\nWhatever this entity is, it's driving you to frenzy as you get lost in your own lust. If this keeps up, you're bound to lose yourself again to its perverted tricks.\n\nThere's an inkling in the back of your mind that should you give in again, you might really be done in by this being.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Side 15]]\n<<else>>When you come to, you find yourself on the floor, your hands mussed with dried cum and an aching in your vagina. Stretching the stiffness from your neck, you attempt to compose yourself in the wake of this episode of lust. In fact, looking around, you don't even recognize the room you're in.\n\nWhat did you encounter just now? It was powerful to say the least... are you even a match for this dark force?\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Side 3]]\n<<endif>>\n<<PrimordialSex>>
@@.temperance;"This next spell is going to require a good deal of willpower on your part."@@\n\nYou pause for a moment, furrowing your brow with concern, <<phaera "May I ask why?">>\n\nShe sighs for a moment before composing herself, @@.temperance;"The spell of Multi Form depends largely on your own mental state. Its usefulness is directly proportional to your own Discipline. If you have a greater discipline than your passions, you can split yourself into two entities and operate both with a degree of control."@@\n\nThat honestly sounds pretty useful to you. The amount of things you could do with two of you, the amount of time you would be able to save...\n\nTemperance lifts a finger, as if to get your attention, @@.temperance;"However, if your Passions outweigh your Discipline, the strength of them could drive it to act on more base instincts, completely independent of your control. I shouldn't have to tell you how this could be dangerous to you."@@\n\n<<phaera "Are you saying that it could attack me?">>\n\nShe shakes her head, @@.temperance;"No, it still recognizes you as the parent entity, and thus, it won't assault you. It will do... other things, though."@@\n\n<<phaera "Do I even want to ask? Do I even have to ask?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"It taps into our naturally amorous nature and without proper direction, it will act on that."@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course it would.">> You roll your eyes, <<phaera "Why wouldn't it?">>\n\nTemperance attempts to continue, @@.temperance;"As an entity with a sympathetic link to you, the double will naturally transmit sensations back to you. As long as you're in control, you can freely ignore these sensations."@@\n\n<<phaera "If I'm not in control,">> You start to add, <<phaera "I take it I'll receive all the sensations regardless?">>\n\nShe only closes her eyes and nods as you let out a deep sigh.\n\n<<phaera "Well, let's get this over with.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"So what I want you to first do is concentrate on your core. Hold your hands to your chest and take a deep breath as you feel the energy flow into your lungs and circulate to your core."@@\n\nTaking a stance, you do as she asks, making a mental image of the energy traveling from your lungs and into your core. It tingles a little as it travels throughout your body before you feel it settle in your chest.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, I want you to imagine that energy is a part of you, is you."@@ Temperance instructs of you while making gestures with her hands pushing away from her chest, @@.temperance;"Push it through your chest and into the space in front of you."@@\n\nYou attempt to do as she says, feeling the energy rise and fall not unlike the tide. After a few tries, you close your eyes, inhale deeply and imagine the energy circulating within you. As you exhale, you push the energy forward, feeling the warmth exiting out through your chest. Pouring more of it into the space before you, it feels as if it coalesces into something before you. You soon open your eyes to see... well, yourself staring back at you... sans any clothing whatsoever.\n\n<<phaera "Gah!">> You exclaim as you stumble backwards a little, only to see your copy mirror your movements exactly.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'd say it turned out pretty well."@@ Temperance smirks as she inspects your double, @@.temperance;"As you can see, clothing is not included."@@\n\nCautiously, you approach your clone as it does likewise to you. Putting a hand out, it also puts a hand out until the two of you touch.\n\n<<phaera "It's warm.">> You state with some surprise, <<phaera "Is it supposed to be warm?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Try having her walk across the room."@@\n\nYou furrow your brow for a moment, trying to imagine how you would go about that, only to see your double furrow her own brow. Concentrating, you start imagining her walking over to the corner. Slowly, the clone begins to turn and walk toward the corner. <<if $Passion gt $Discipline>>Her ass seems to sway from side to side, an exaggeration of your normal gait, like she was trying to advertise her presence for the world to see. <<if $Status is 3>>Your mind briefly wanders, lost in the hypnotic movements of her ass, to imagining what that walk would look like in your Primordial Form. Almost on cue, her proportions swell to comical sizes as a slight moan tumbles from her quickly plumping lips. Your eyes grow wide as her enticing gait has become dangerously sexual in nature.<<else>>It is a dangerously sexual gait that threatens to enslave the stares of men and women alike.<<endif>> When she reaches the corner, she pivots on her heel and cocks a hip while placing a hand on it, licking her lips in obvious desire.\n\n@@.temperance;"It would seem you might need to work on your Discipline."@@ Temperance notes before poking you in the tit.<<if $Status is 3>>.. wait, tit? You snap out of your haze to see your gigantic breast sway heavily on your chest as you realize that you are in your Primordial Form once again.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-when did that happen?"@@ You state slack jawed.\n\n@@.temperance;"It occurred around the same time your clone shifted form."@@ Temperance explains, @@.temperance;"This is why I urge Discipline, to avoid situations like this."@@\n\nYou let out a somewhat defeated sigh as you let your shoulders drop, only to hear that same sigh be echoed by your clone as she drops her shoulders in resignation... very sexy resignation.<<Prime>><<endif>><<else>>It's strange to see yourself from the outside... well, your female form. To feel the hardwood beneath her feet as if they were your own... In a way, they are your own. All of this is quite confusing and you would rather just concentrate on the task at hand. Eventually, your clone makes its way to the corner and turns around, taking a demure pose as it stands glassy eyed, looking in your direction.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"So I want you to call her back over to you and reabsorb her into your body."@@ Temperance continues to instruct you, @@.temperance;"Just imagine the energy flowing back into you as you touch them."@@\n\nYou comply with her directions, concentrating again to have the clone approach you. <<if $Passion gt $Discipline>>The clone struts toward you with a confidence and sexuality that put other women to shame. She squeezes the sides of her breasts together before pressing into your chest with her own. You swear that you can make out a titter from between her vixen lips as her eyes smoulder with lust. The sensations cause a shiver to run down your spine, feeling not only her breasts pressed against you, but your own breasts pressed against her. The double sensation burns into your mind, disorienting you. It takes you a moment to absorb her back into you, the distraction mounting by the second. Eventually, you are able to imagine the energy being pulled back into you as the visage of the clone disappears.<<LustUp>><<else>>The clone returns without any problems as you grasp her wrist and concentrate on having the energy return to you. Her visage fades from view as you feel the energy enter your body with a gasp. Shaking your head, you see no traces of your clone.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"At the moment, you will have limited range with your clone. As you practice, you should be able to increase the range of how far she will be able to distance herself from you. You should also be able to transmit your thoughts and voice through her, letting her be a proxy for you. But for now, simple commands should be possible."@@\n\nYou ponder to yourself for a moment and raise a finger to ask, <<if $Passion gt $Discipline>>@@.phaera;"Would I be able to create more than one clone at a time?"@@<<else>><<phaera "Would I be able to create more than one clone at a time?">><<endif>>\n\nTemperance sucks her teeth for a moment before answering you, @@.temperance;"While it IS possible, the more clones you create, the harder it is to control as your attention would be split in too many directions. Going beyond the number you can manage is dangerous as they will automatically act on their... or should I say your instincts as an Ooze Wizard."@@\n\n<<if $Passion gt $Discipline>>@@.phaera;"So, they'll try to have sex with me, right?"@@<<else>><<phaera "So, they'll try to have sex with me, right?">><<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"Anything really. I know of a case where an overly Passionate Ooze Wizard cloned herself over a dozen times to partake in an orgy. The resulting sympathetic feedback from all the sex fried her brain completely."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>While you do note the danger of it, you can't help but feel yourself moisten at the prospect.<<else>>You can only nod at her as you can barely fathom what that would feel like.<<endif>> The rest of the session concludes with Temperance helping you streamline the process better, to have it come to you more naturally.\n\nYou have learned the spell, Multi Form! You are now capable of summoning a clone of yourself.\n\n<<Interlude>>
There is a sense of permanency about the city that is enchanting. Everything seems to have this air about it that draws attention to the strength of their structure.\n\nYou see a potion shop on the corner named "Palaq's Potions." It appears to be open for business.\n\n[[Go East|Altinam North]]\n[[Go South|Altinam West]]\n[[Enter Palaq's Potions|Altinam Merchant]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
<<display "Temp Lesson Plan">>\n\n<<display "Silica Lesson Plan">>\n\n[[Return|Room Board]]
Madam Coulliere's Fortune Telling appears to be situated in what remains of a small chapel. Looking into the shop through a window, it appears to be tidy if slightly cramped from much of the occult merchandise that seems crammed into the store. A variety of charms, wards, and other paraphernalia are stocked on shelves and desks while lovely ornate rugs decorate the floors.\n\nIt does not appear to be open for business.\n\n[[Leave Madam Coulliere's Fortune Telling|Business]]\n<<set $LMadam to true>>
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<<if $Choice is 1>><<display "Ritual Lacma">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<display "Ritual Lust">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 2>><<Interlude>>\n<<else>>[[Continue|Work Summoning]]\n<<endif>>
You enter the training ground and proceed to work out to the best of your ability. Some of the guards give you strange looks, <<if $Status is 7>>while others smile suggestively as they check out your luscious body. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>If they're going to stare, maybe you should give them something to really stare at. Every so often, you make sure you "accidentally" have a wardrobe malfunction that gathers all wandering eyes to your magnificent breasts. <<else>>You ignore them the best you can and go about your training... which is made all the more difficult by your curvy features. <<endif>><<else>>but you manage to ignore them as you go about your business. <<endif>>When the end of the day, arrives, you find yourself surprised at how quickly the time has passed and how much more fit you feel. <<if $Sigil is 4>>In fact, you're feeling a lot better now. <<set $AppBody += 2>><<set $StatBody += 2>><<endif>>\n\nWith the day closing down, you wipe some sweat from your brow and proceed on your way.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So, like... looking closer at the fountain, there's this really fat guy in the center. You can tell he's all impor... import... special and junk. Like, there's a lot of Milan in the fountain... Why would people throw money away like that? That's like... so dumb...\n\n[[Go Back|Attis Park]]\n\n<<if $ElizabethPath gte 2 and $Phase is 2>>Oh! Like, you can see your friend, Lizzy, by the tree! She's like... really kind of mad... Did you do something to her? You're not sure... Maybe she'd talk about it?\n\n[[Talk With Lizzy!|Park Elizabeth]]\n<<elseif $Milan gte 1>>[[Toss A Milan Into The Fountain|Park Donate][$Milan -= 1]]\n<<else>>==Toss A Milan Into The Fountain==\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>In the center of the park stands a fountain with a statue of the former Baron for all to see. It's suggested that throwing some Milan into the fountain brings people good luck.\n\n[[Go Back|Attis Park]]\n\n<<if $ElizabethPath gte 2 and $Phase is 2>>You can see a rather testy looking lamia giving you a death glare from a nearby tree. It's all right though, she's harmless... probably.\n\n[[Spend Time With Elizabeth|Park Elizabeth]]\n<<elseif $Milan gte 1>>[[Toss A Milan Into The Fountain|Park Donate][$Milan -= 1]]\n<<else>>==Toss A Milan Into The Fountain==\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Handing over the Milan, you invest into your account at Ristoc Security.\n\nYou currently have <<print $RInvest>> Milan in your account.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Withdrawing Milan from your account, the Teller hands you your money.\n\nYou currently have <<print $RInvest>> Milan in your account.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The Teller looks saddened when you explain that you wish to revoke your account. Still they do as you ask, returning your assets to you.\n\nYou no longer have any Milan in the care of Ristoc Security.<<set $RInvest to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Ristoc Inside]]
<<if $Result gte 3>>When Theodore isn't paying attention to your hands, you pull the sedative from your hiding place and with a deft motion, plunge it into his neck. There is a moment of confusion in his expression before his eyes roll back in his skull. Catching him as he falls, you drag him toward his bed and deposit him there. Pulling his pants off, you make sure to put him in a state of undress that will make him question whether or not he was drugged or not.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Search]]\n<<elseif $Result is 2 and $SMedicine gte 25>>When Theodore isn't paying attention to your hands, you pull the sedative from your hiding place and with a deft motion, plunge it into the midlateral portion of his thigh. There is a moment of confusion in his expression before his eyes roll back in his skull. Catching him as he falls, you drag him toward his bed and deposit him there. Pulling his pants off, you make sure to put him in a state of undress that will make him question whether or not he was drugged or not.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Search]]\n<<elseif $Result is 2 and $SStealth gte 25>>When Theodore isn't paying attention to your hands, you pull the sedative from your hiding place and with a deft motion, plunge it into his neck. There is a moment of confusion in his expression before his eyes roll back in his skull. Catching him as he falls, you drag him toward his bed and deposit him there. Pulling his pants off, you make sure to put him in a state of undress that will make him question whether or not he was drugged or not.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Search]]\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>>When Theodore isn't paying attention to your hands, you pull the sedative from your hiding place and with a deft motion, plunge it into his neck... or you would, before he catches your wrist.\n\n"Well well... what's this?" He looks at you with a slight bit of condescension. It is a look that costs him as you quickly use his desire for banter against him and overpower him with unexpected strength. There is a moment of confusion in his expression before his eyes roll back in his skull. Catching him as he falls, you drag him toward his bed and deposit him there. Pulling his pants off, you make sure to put him in a state of undress that will make him question whether or not he was drugged or not.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Search]]\n<<else>>You wait for your chance to sedate Theodore and pull the sedative from your hiding place. However, as you attempt to administer the drug, Theodore grabs you by the arm, in mid swing.\n\n"What's this?" He muses with a smirk, "You wouldn't be trying to drug me, now would you?"\n\nShit.\n\n"So I take it you're working for the Merchants' Guild of Attis?" He grins with a cat who ate the canary level of smug, "I can't say I should be surprised at this."\n\n<<phaera "W-wait...">> You attempt to stammer out before you find the sedative plunged into your neck with surprising quickness. The apartment begins to spin around you as you quickly lose consciousness.\n\nWhen you come to, you find yourself dumped unceremoniously in an alley outside of the apartment.\n\n[[Well, that didn't go as planned.|Corporate Fail]]\n<<endif>>
Yes, ''your'' people. The islanders... The people of Manichean Island. New thoughts wash over you as you walk proudly from the darkness into the light of day. You see how the goddess has blessed you with sunkissed skin and ebon hair to go along with your already spectacular figure. Rubbing at your massive breasts, you can feel your new sexual appetite roar to the fore... All the better to make children with.\n\nShould you feel something else? There's only a momentary hesitation before you continue to swing your wide hips toward the exit. What's in the past is in the past. You feel blessed by the idol to be given this new start, this new existence. Thoughts of the person you were are fleeting at best, and you no longer care all that much about it. You have a place in the world to be, and people who will love you greatly... Very greatly...\n\nReaching the front of the temple, you see the old man who accompanied you here. Swaying your voluptuous hips his way, you can see his expression turn to one of fury. He yells something at you that you... Don't really understand, the language driven from your mind by the blessing of the goddess. You only smile at him and push out your breasts to him. This only causes him to storm off back into the jungle as you giggle at his anger. You know that he won't always be the grumpy old man he seems to be and that he too will be blessed by the goddess in due time...\n\nMeanwhile, you feel the call of the village and skip merrily back the way you came. There are plenty of strapping young men to press your voluptuous body against. So many of them to have a good time with and maybe... With the goddess' blessing, you can bear their children. The very thought makes you shiver with anticipation, giddy at the prospect of nursing a babe on one of your large breasts... Maybe too if you are truly fortunate...\n\nEnding: The New Girl In The Village
<<Flirt>>While walking the streets of the Industrial District, you are inundated with a litany of catcalls, wolf whistles, and commentary about your body. More than a few would love to hold it against themselves as they fuck you hard... <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You have to admit, they do make a compelling case for jumping their bones.<<else>>It's increasingly difficult for you to ignore them as your pussy continues to moisten in response.<<endif>>\n\nIt's when you're in front of a pair of sailors that you feel your will starting to break. You give them a side glance as your labored breathing matches the pounding of your Core. Your eyes immediately hone in on their crotches, and the bulges that lie within. It would be so easy to get them to fuck you like a common streetwalker... Hell, at this point, you're probably easier than one. That burning desire beats with a furious need to fuck... If only you would give in...\n\n[[Give In|Industrial Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Industrial Denial]]
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The ticket taker at the counter states that the show for this week is, \n\n<<if $Month is 6>><<display "Infinity Plays 6">>\n<<elseif $Month is 5>><<display "Infinity Plays 5">>\n<<elseif $Month is 4>><<display "Infinity Plays 4">>\n<<endif>>\nTickets are 500 Milan each. Non-negotiable. No re-admission.\n\n<<if $TheaterTicket>>==Buy A Ticket== You Already Have One<<elseif $Month is 6 or $Month is 7>>==Buy A Ticket== The Show is Sold Out<<elseif $Milan gte 500>>[[Buy A Ticket|Infinity Ticket][$TheaterTicket = true; $Milan -= 500]]<<else>>==Buy A Ticket==<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back To The Entrance|Infinity Theater]]
Malik appears to notice how you're carrying yourself as he cocks his head a bit, @@.malik;"You seem to be a bit... Under the weather shall we say?"@@\n\n<<phaera "I'm fine.">> You respond to him as you rub your thighs together, <<phaera "Just a little horny tonight.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Do you want some help with that?"@@\n\n[[Take Him Up On It|Malik Path 2 Sex][$Choice = 5]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Wave Him Off==\n<<else>>[[Wave Him Off|Malik Path Denial]]\n<<endif>>
<<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>\n\nAs the morning passes into the afternoon and the sun reaches its zenith, the two of you finally reach the temple in all its ruined glory. Time has ravaged the place as vines have grown over the disrepaired walls. Even through all the overgrowth, you can tell it was once a marvel to behold and that it must have once been a holy site for the people of this island. Hender, for what it's worth, doesn't seem all that impressed, but considering this isn't his first time here, that isn't all that surprising. He simply lets out a grunt as he stares at the front gate of the temple, an obstacle in the way of your progress.\n\n"There used to be a mechanism to raise this gate." Hender chatters idly, "Some kind of water wheel that would raise and lower the gate... However, the wheel's damaged and can't really turn on its own."\n\nYou observe the water wheel and note that several large chunks of stone are missing from it. Apparently, water would splash on the wheel, causing it to turn and with it, raise the gate. <<if $SRepair gte 25>>You're pretty sure that under the right circumstances and with the right tools, you could probably fix it up and get it working properly in no time.<<endif>>\n\n"Of course, even if we were able to fix the damn thing, there'd still be the problem of getting it to work." Hender sighs disgruntled, "Not even sure how they had the force necessary to get that thing moving... I don't see any waterfalls or the like that would have enough umph to do the job. Maybe some magic hodge podge was involved..."\n\nYou assess the wheel some more. <<if $Conjuration gte 3>>If you were to summon Florj, you might be able to get him to operate it. A creature from the Elemental Plane of Water should have enough strength to work it, right?<<else>>Indeed, it would take a considerable effort to even budge the stone water wheel.<<endif>>\n\n"I know that one of my other assistants was able to find another way into the temple by going around the back. It's too treacherous for me to do it in my condition, but I'm sure an able bodied girl like you would have no problem with that."\n\n[[Well that's certainly worth a look.|Temple Gate][$Test = 0; $Result = 0; $RNGB = 0]]
<<if $Attract gte $RNGB and $Status is 7>>While you are attempting to get to your seat, you find a young man stealing glances at you... or rather your impressive rack. It's obvious he fancies you for your body<<if visited ("Infinity Sex")>>, much like he did before...<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>, but it's also obvious that you're more than a little inviting to his company...<<else>>... Though, one can hardly blame him.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Ignore Him== @@.phaera;There's No Way You're Ignoring Him Now.<<else>>[[Ignore Him And Watch The Show|Infinity Watch]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if visited ("Infinity Sex") and $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Have Another Go|Infinity Sex 2]]<<elseif visited ("Infinity Sex") and $OozeSlutLock>>[[Have Another Go|Infinity Sex 2]]<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Come On To Him|Infinity Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>You manage to find your seat and take the time to seat yourself.\n\n[[Watch The Show|Infinity Watch]]\n<<endif>>
The Rising Dawn appears in its usual, meticulous shape. All the wares are arranged to be aesthetically pleasing and polished to a mirror shine while the floors are pristine, as if they had just been waxed. <<if $Festival>>There are more customers here today, so much so that Marianne and Odette are barely keeping things afloat.<<else>>Marianne is behind a wooden counter keeping an eye on the shop, her eyes wandering to the merchandise with a sense of wonderment and childish glee.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Rising Dawn]]\n\n<<if $Guard is 2 and $GTask is 4>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Florj is waiting with your Lust Stone in your Room.\n<<elseif $StoneKept and $GTask is 4>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Florj will deliver your Lust Stone when it is ready.\n<<elseif $StoneKept and $LustDawn gte 3>>[[Retrieve Lust Stone|Rising Retrieve][$StoneKept = false; $LustDawn = 0]]\n<<elseif $StoneKept>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Your Stone is still being Refined.\n<<elseif $LustStone gt 0>>[[Refine Lust Stone|Rising Refine][$StoneKept = true; $LustDawn = 0; $RefineLust += $LustStone]]\n<<elseif $LustStone is 0>>==Refine Lust Stone== Your Stone does not need to be Refined.\n<<endif>>\n[[Check Inventory|Rising Inventory]]\n\n<<if $JobClerk>>[[Work Your Shift|Rising Work][$Milan += $StatCharm; $JobClerk += 1; $SConversate += 1]]\n<<elseif visited("Rising Job")>>[[Accept Odette's Terms|Rising Hire]]\n<<else>>[[Ask About Employment|Rising Job]]\n<<endif>>
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[[EXPEDITION: MANICHEAN ISLAND|Saucy Accept][$Quest7 = 2; $Choice = 5]]|[[Details|Saucy Quest][$Choice = 5]]
Your eyes shoot open as the familiar tingle in your body can be felt. You're feeling more than a little amorous, and it's starting to affect the way you think. You can feel the lust making things slightly hazy for you as you squirm under its influence. You feel sweaty and more than a little gross in the jungle climate, but this is playing distinctly second fiddle to your growing arousal. <<if $Status is 7>>Struggling with your overtly sexual body, you slowly peel yourself away from the bed, feeling your breasts hang pendulously from your frame. It's a constant reminder of the challenges you face now, but it is not an insurmountable task.<<else>>That arousal starts to cause a tingle over your body. You can feel your breasts begin the familiar swelling as they grow heavy on your chest, your backside expanding until you can feel the jiggle of a bubble butt, and even the cinching of your waist pulling impossibly thin as you swear a couple of your ribs vanish into your body. You know from the way your body feels that you have assumed the Primordial Form once more.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Hmmmm... Maybe you should find some young buck to ride... To take the edge off. @@.phaera;Your moistened pussy would certainly thank you.@@ <<if $OST lt 35>>You shake your head at the thought. It's going to be a long day if this keeps up.<<else>>You unconsciously lick your lips in anticipation.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You're feeling kind of horny, and it might affect your decision making...<<endif>>
You pay the exorbitant price for the inn and receive your room key and pink tag, allowing you access to the hot springs.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Inn Inside]]
You decide that you will take that research position available to you. After telling Overseer Durand your decision, he clasps his hands together in jubilation.\n\n"Excellent." He says with a smile, "We could always use more scribes."\n\n<<phaera "So, what will I be looking into?">> You ask him with some deference.\n\n"Well, we respond to a number of contracts for research across the land." He begins as he starts leading you further into the library, "Mostly for use in condensing the knowledge and extracting the pertinent bits for citations to be used in other avenues of learning."\n\n<<phaera "Anything else we do with that knowledge?">>\n\n"Fact check, book keeping, records... the usual sort." Durand continues to speak, <<if $Status is 7>>"Oh, and about the form you're using..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes?"@@ You ask, not completely oblivious to what he is saying.\n\n"Understand that we have no problem how you wish to look. If you choose to use your regular form or... this... that is up to you."\n\n@@.phaera;"You don't think it'll be a distraction?"@@ You say with a little surprise to your voice.\n\n"Oh, quite." He laughs heartily, "But I'm always looking for ways to keep my workers on their toes."<<else>>"If you ever have any problems, don't hesitate to call me or any of the staff."<<endif>>\n\nWith that, you are given your first assignment and you [[get to work.|University Work][$Milan += $StatMind; $SResearch += 1; $JobScribe = true]]
<<if $Choice is 0>>"Oh, that one?" The secretary barely looks at you while sitting back and filing her nails, "You need approval from the guild, several references from merchants in the area, a positive profit margin for the last year, and have entered into an apprenticeship for no less than two years."\n\nWell, that seems a little excessive. Maybe you should try something else?\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Taking the test, you find yourself struggling with the questions they ask. Who would have thought trying to get your permit would take so much effort?\n\nEventually, you finish the test and hand it back in, your face beaming. You're positive that you aced that test like no one's biz'ness! \n\n"All right, honey, just head over that way and your proctor will meet you in the exam room.\n\nYou shake your head in confusion for a moment, <<phaera "Like... wait, what did I just do then?">>\n\n"Honey, that's the application." The secretary tells you with equal parts sweetness and apathy before pointing toward another hallway, "The test is in there."\n\nYou swallow hard at that. This... might be trouble. Walking slowly, you approach the door to your exam and take a deep breath...\n<<else>>After filling out the application, you are directed to a room to begin your testing.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Upon opening the door, you are greeted by a lone proctor and a table with a number of beakers and flasks on top of it, each filled with a different fluid. No doubt do they expect you to perform some alchemy to prove your skill in the discipline.\n\n"You will have three hours to create three different alchemical materials, chosen at random before this test." The proctor is a serious man, short salt and pepper hair covering his head with a five o'clock shadow covering his squared chin. He appears dressed in a white overcoat and a simple black shirt and pants while holding a clipboard in his hands. He does not appear impressed in the slightest as he hands you three slips of paper, no doubt are they the materials you are expected to create.\n\n"You may not leave the room for any reason before the time is finished, lest you forfeit your test. Do you understand?"\n\n<<phaera "Yes.">> You tell him quickly.\n\n"Begin."\n\nFeverishly, you attempt to complete the task ahead of you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>When you open the door, you are greeted by a sunny blonde man sitting in a chair on the opposite side of a table. Dressed in an extremely flamboyant emerald shirt and purple pantaloons, the man would be incredibly hard to miss in any area he put himself. You find it a little hard to look at him directly.\n\n"I will be your proctor for this test." He smiles elegantly at you, "We'll go over some of your knowledge on music knowledge, performance, and even test your vocal range to see if you qualify under the Bard Guild's stringent criteria. Do you follow me so far?"\n\n<<phaera "I do.">> You tell him with a nod.\n\n"Just take it easy and be yourself." He urges you on with that playful smile of his, "The testing begins... now!"\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>When you pass the threshold of the door, you find yourself looking at a woman seated before another chair. She appears dressed in rather simple attire: a conservative black dress with practical shoes, cloaked by a black coat that happens the cover her shoulders. Her brunette hair is tied into a bun that hangs slightly loose toward the back of her head. She stares out from behind a pair of rectangular glasses at you as you are able to notice her quiet brown eyes.\n\n"Please, have a seat." She tells you with no uncertain words, her voice sounding at once youthful but powerful, "We have a lot to cover and little time to do it in."\n\nAcquiescing, you take the seat in front of her and sit down, <<phaera "So, you're the proctor?">>\n\n"That is correct." She answers you with a nod, "Let's get down to business: The following test will assess your understanding of the law and how it applies to the city as a whole. I will conduct an interview style exam and ask you a series of questions to probe how well you can operate under scrutiny. When the exam is over, I will calculate the results and give you my verdict on whether you meet our standards. Is that clear?"\n\nYou nod to her wordlessly.\n\n"Excellent, then let us begin."\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Entering inside, you find a large bearded man seated behind a table waiting for you. His physique is readily apparent from the sleeveless black tank top he's wearing as muscles bulge against the cloth. His face appears chiseled from stone, stoic and serious, full of hard angles that tell the story of an even harder life. His cold, dark eyes study you for a moment as he runs a hand through the thick mass of dark beard.\n\n"Blacksmithing," He finally announces to you, "That's what you're looking for, right?"\n\n<<phaera "Um, yes.">> You tell him, still a little off guard.\n\n"Good. Your test starts now." He continues, placing two hands on the table before him. You notice that there is a number of items strewn about the table, some broken, some melted, others with no distinguishable flaws.\n\n"I'm going to question you on each item, and you're going to answer. Get enough right, I'll pass you, get enough wrong, and I'll fail your ass. Understand?"\n\nNot seeing much choice, you nod to him as you start to understand his no nonsense approach to all this.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Entering, you find a relatively young woman inside, seated at a round table with another chair on the opposite side of her. She appears dressed flashily enough, clothed in a shimmering violet gown beset with sequins, an eyecatching pink scarf that lies draped around her neck, and a pair of thigh high black leather boots with a noticeable heel built into them. Her face is cute, vulpine in nature, framed by a chic black bob cut that only draws more attention to her features. Her figure is generous without being gratuitous: nice hips, small waist, decent chest... If you didn't know better, you would mistake her for some type of model.\n\n"Hello there, I'm Corina." She invites you with a flourish of her hand, "Please have a seat. We have much to talk about."\n\nTaking the seat opposite of her, you sit down and look her over a little more closely. <<if $SAlert gte 50>>There's definitely something about her that is off, an innate feralness to her emerald eyes that betrays another nature beneath the surface. You swear that you can smell an animal scent from her...\n\nIt's then that the thought crosses your mind: Could she be a Skinchanger?<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>You don't think you noticed it before, but there's something about her that seems slightly off to you. Her emerald eyes stare intently at you with a slight feralness hidden beneath the surface.<<else>>You notice her green eyes follow your movements, silently judging you with careful consideration.<<endif>><<if $OozeSlutLock>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>><<if $BMFlex>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>><<if $BMLactate>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 0>>[[Continue|Hall Permit]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hall Results]]\n<<endif>>
The drink burns down your throat as the tingle of lust can be felt emanate from your Core. It tingles oddly within you as you notice a slight buzz begin.\n\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>Oh... That might've been a bit much. You feel way hotter than you should... Getting out of your clothes might be for the best as you start fanning yourself. That doesn't really help as you swivel in your seat and try to get up, only to fall on your pillowy ass.<<if $Status is 3>>.. Wait, pillowy? You check yourself out, practically planting your face right into your cleavage as you do so. Oh... That's a familiar sight...<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nYou look up, your vision blurry from the alcohol. Honestly, you don't care that you're making a fool of yourself, you just want to fill this void inside of you with a nice, hard cock... And judging by the crowd here, you're in luck...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You can feel the familiar heat emanate from your core as you begin to feel your body push and pull with the desires of your flesh. Your breasts swell and waist cinches inward as you assume your Primordial Form.\n\nYou shake your head as the lustful fog clouds your judgments, but it soon becomes clear that this isn't going to go away normally.<<Prime>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Bar]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So, you're off helping Odette with... something... Like, it's not that important. She just has you doing normal junk, looking sexy, squeezing your breasts, just looking hot for all her clients. They get all flustered and you know they're popping hard ons for you. Heh, you've got them eating out of your hand... Or was it tits? Like, having them suck your tits would be fucking amazing and... Wait, what were you talking about? Heheh, titty suck.\n\nYour constant distraction doesn't seem to bother Odette as much as she makes her deals with clients. By the end of the night, you are paid for your service. Odette hands you a sack of coins for your work... Not that you need it, you would've done it for free.<<set $Milan += 100>>\n<<else>>For the evening, you help Odette with some outstanding dealings that she has been handling. <<if $Status is 3>>You do denote a hint of disappointment from her that you aren't going in your Primordial Form, but she accepts your choice.<<else>>She appears pleased that you are using your Primordial Form to help her with her business for tonight.<<endif>>\n\nYou proceed to help Odette with some back alley deals that she has made. It's not hard work as all you're really expected to do is provide back up and look pretty. In fact, it becomes abundantly clear that she's using your appearance to keep some of her clients distracted, a tactic that seems to work all too well.\n\nAt the end of the night, you are paid for your service as the two of you retire for the evening. She hands you <<print $StatCharm>> for your work tonight, with a 100 Milan bonus.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $OdetteInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Scent is 7>><<set $OdetteInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Clevel gte 15>><<set $OdetteInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<set $Milan += 100>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatCharm>>
During the course of the game, you will build up a substance known as Lacma within your character's body. This substance can be used for multiple in game applications that are spread throughout, some of which are used in the Cellar Workshop. The formula for determining how much Lacma one gets is generally how much Discipline your character has at the end of a day. Discipline can be built from Meditation and Red Ooze, and characters who maintain a more balanced lifestyle should be able to gain more Lacma than those who give into their Passion. There are other ways of achieving Lacma, from converting Red Ooze into it or modifying the body to produce more, but one of the more reliable ways is to simply hold onto your Discipline.\n\n__Uses__\n\nSpellcraft: Lacma can help augment certain spells in the workshop area. By reinforcing a Summoning of your Slime Guardian through a Circle, the Lacma can increase the efficiency of the summoning. There are other minor alterations that can occur, so take some time and explore!\n\nAlchemy: By separating the Lacma from your system and storing it in the device at the Alchemy Lab, you can perform different types of Alchemy. Be forewarned, however, as the Alchemy is contingent on a few things like knowledge on recipes and what principles have been learned. You can find manuals at Alhazred's Alchemy Shop to help you get started.\n\nMagical Repair: When repairing an object, Lacma from the body can be used to fuse together or otherwise replace parts of it and create it anew. The new object can often act in a similar capacity as before, but because of the magical introduction, it can become stronger. @@.nebiros;(Author Note 11/12/18: This feature has no been fully introduced)@@\n\n<<back>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Gulping a little, you nod at her suggestion, a response that seems to fill her with mischievous glee.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's not every day that you find someone who shares your body type."@@ She titters heartily, @@.nebiros;"You and I will be the best of friends... Thick as thieves we'll be..."@@\n\nCautiously, you take off your outfit, putting on the Antique Dress in its stead. The feel of the fabric is so sensuously soft that you practically lose yourself in its touch. Going further, you slip the dress on and are surprised at how well it fits on your figure. Every part of the dress seems tailor made to account for your figure, tucking in and lifting at parts of your frame that accentuate the supernatural curves inherent. Twirling around, you can't imagine anything you've ever worn ever feeling or fitting so well. It's almost intoxicating.\n\n@@.nebiros;"We haven't even laced you up yet..."@@\n\nYou barely have a moment to register that voice before you can feel the string around the corset pull taut and squeeze in on your already impossible waist. This action pushes the breath from your lungs and your boobs practically into your chin. As you gather yourself, you can feel the lace behind you tightly, locking you into a fetching hourglass figure. You find your new style impairs your normal breathing as you are only able to take shallow breaths. Making the adjustments, you begin breathing from your chest more as a trade off. Your breasts make this even more difficult as you can barely take a step without worrying about them smacking you in the face. Relaxing your shoulders and your stride, you manage to eventually walk without fear of toppling over.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's a perfect fit."@@ You hear the voice in your mind again, @@.nebiros;"Like a second skin, it's made for you..."@@\n\nThere's not a doubt in your mind that the ghost is speaking to you, most likely through the dress. You can hear her titter as you sway about in the dress, getting used to how it feels on you. Part of you is afraid of enjoying the sensations the dress brings you, yet another part secretly revels in it and wants to feel more.\n\nYou're not sure how you feel about that...\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Realizing that there's probably no way around it, you sigh and close your eyes as you let your Primordial Form encompass you. The swell of your breasts pushes against the constraints of your outfit as you can feel the pinching sensation of your waist as your hips pop outward. Opening your eyes again, you take in your hypersexual form once again.<<Prime>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Would it be better if I had this form instead?"@@\n\nThe ghost appears shocked for a moment before a wide, mischievous smile appears on her face, @@.nebiros;"Oh, aren't you full of surprises... I very much approve of you wearing my dress if you look like that... Let us not dawdle any further..."@@\n\n[[Well, you've come this far, might as well finish it...|Mansion Dress Possess 2][$Choice = 1; $Clothing = 17; $AntiqueDress = 0]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $MalikPath gte 2>><<display "Malik Path">>\n<<else>><<display "Malik Path 1">>\n<<endif>>
The passage leads to a small, windowless room bathed in darkness. Using your Glowing Eyes, you are able to spy several pillars with the melted, waxy remains of a number of candles. In the center of the room, you can see your prize, the ornate and spectacular idol, sitting atop the highest pillar. You find yourself instantly mesmerized by it and the natural artistry of it. Molded from what appears to be gold, it is shaped to resemble the form of a very well endowed woman. Her figure is clearly exaggerated to the point of caricature, but there's something innately familiar about how she looks. <<if $Status is 7>>You look down at your own ludicrous body and become conscious of the resemblance.<<else>>You think back to your mentor and slightly roll your eyes at the thought.<<endif>>\n\nBut here it is, within your grasp. The excitement in your heart beats a mile a minute, you've anticipated this for some time and it is finally here!\n\n[[Secure The Idol|Temple Ending][$Choice = 0]]\n[[Wait A Moment|Temple Resist 1]]
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@@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\nAfter spending some serious time thinking, you an image pops to mind of where you were going. That was, like, so simple!\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>You jump a bit in place, letting your breasts bounce on your chest a little. It feels good to remember things. \n<<else>>Looking around your surroundings, you find that you've attracted a small gathering of people looking at you with worried faces.\n\n<<phaera "Like, what? Haven't you ever seen a girl think hard before?">> You attempt to growl as they go about their business. Geez, people can be kinda rude, can't they?\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>
You find yourself led to a back area where a few other girls can be seen coming and going. They all seem to be wearing the same outfit, a nice green miniskirt, white blouse, and a black corset about their waists. It looks attractive to you, and you sort of want one for yourself. Well, you keep getting herded along, feeling the man behind you squeeze at your ass when you go too slow. This causes you to squeal a bit and quicken your pace by a step or two. Finally, you find yourself in a small dressing room with a number of outfits strewn about the place and a wooden screen dividing the room in two.\n\n"Got a new one here." The man behind you bellows out as he guides you to a stool and has you sit down, "I think she'd be perfect for this place."\n\n"Yeah yeah... I'll be right over, Kevin..." You hear a tired voice come from behind the screen, "Just making the last few adjustments to this..."\n\nYou feel the man's hands clamp down on your shoulders as he leans over and whispers into your ear, "Just do what the boss tells you, and everything will work out. Understand?"\n\nNot really understanding, you nod anyhow. Like, you wanted to be here, right? You wait a minute or two before a figure walks out from behind the screen. He's a pudgy young man, short dark hair slicked back and his moustache trimmed into pseudo-handlebars. His skin is pale, but there seems a slight liveliness in his gait. The light blue shirt strains to stay on as his figure bulges against the confines of his clothing. The black buttons fighting desperately to keep his rolls of fat contained as they press against his flesh. He wears a pair of white shorts that do little to flatter his figure and instead enhances his obe... obesi... fatness, as fat seems to bloom from the edges like a jelly muffin top gone wrong.\n\n"Oh, aren't you a tall drink of water in the desert." He comments as he looks you over with a smile.\n\n<<phaera "But I'm not a drink of water, I'm... like, Phaera.">> You tell him honestly, missing the compliment as you twirl a strand of hair between your fingers. Like, how could anyone mistake the two?\n\nHe clicks his teeth before chuckling, "You are so precious. You're hired."\n\n<<phaera "Yay!">> You give a little hop before your brain catches up with what he's saying, <<phaera "Hired for what?">>\n\n"As a waitress." The man tells you as he grabs an outfit from a nearby closet, "Now, this is meant for a huskier girl, but I think it should fit you just fine with your figure."\n\nHe hands the outfit to you as you look it over. It seems similar to the ones you saw the other girls wearing on your way in, what with the corset and skirt combo. You feel a shudder of happiness come over you as you imagine yourself in the outfit.\n\n<<phaera "So... like, this is mine, right?">>\n\n"If you work here, then yes."\n\nWell, it doesn't take a genius to figure out how nice of a deal THAT is. [[You begin to get changed on the spot.Continue|Hourglass Work][$Choice = 1; $Clothing = 24; $HourUniform = true]]
@@.temperance;"What spell would you like to learn today?"@@\n\n<<back>>\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 5>>@@.temperance;"I can no longer teach you any spells of this nature. Your mastery equals if not surpasses my own in Transmutation."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>Learn Slime Core\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 4>>==Learn Slime Core== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>Learn Shapeshift\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 3>>==Learn Shapeshift== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>[[Learn Multi Form|Temp Multi Form][$GOP -= 3; $Transmutation += 1]]\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 2>>==Learn Multi Form== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>[[Learn Acid Burn|Temp Acid Burn][$GOP -= 2; $Transmutation += 1]]\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1>>==Learn Acid Burn== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>[[Learn Ooze Body|Temp Ooze Body][$GOP -= 1; $Transmutation += 1]]\n<<else>>==Learn Ooze Body== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 5>>@@.temperance;"You possess a mastery of Conjuration magic that rivals my own. I am unable to further your proficiency in it at the moment."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>Learn Gelatinous Golem\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4>>==Learn Gelatinous Golem== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>Learn Oozeportation\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3>>==Learn Oozeportation== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>[[Learn Slime Guardian|Temp Slime Guardian][$GOP -= 3; $Conjuration += 1]]\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2>>==Learn Slime Guardian== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>[[Learn Royal Jelly|Temp Royal Jelly][$GOP -= 2; $Conjuration += 1]]\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1>>==Learn Royal Jelly== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>[[Learn Summon Slime|Temp Summon Slime][$GOP -= 1; $Conjuration += 1]]\n<<else>>==Learn Summon Slime== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2>>@@.temperance;"I currently do not have the training to teach you further Enchantment spells."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>[[Learn Adoration|Temp Adoration][$GOP -= 2; $Enchantment += 1]]\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1>>==Learn Adoration== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>[[Learn Enhance Emotion|Temp Enhance Emotion][$GOP -= 1; $Enchantment += 1]]\n<<else>>==Learn Enhance Emotion== @@.temperance;"You are not proficient enough to learn this spell."@@\n<<endif>>
When you approach the secretary, she looks up at you with a pleasant smile, "How may I help you?"\n\n<<phaera "I'm here to meet with someone...">>\n\n"Who do you have an appointment with?"\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Merchants Guild]]\n\n<<if $Quest3 is 2 and $Phase is 3>>[[Mr. Perron|Merchant Perron][$Quest3 = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest6 is 5>><<elseif visited ("Mansion Finale")>>[[Mr. Finch|Merchant Finch Finale]]<<elseif $Quest6 is 2>>[[Mr. Finch|Merchant Finch]]<<endif>>\n<<if $QuestX is 4>>[[Mr. Black|Merchant Black]]<<elseif $QuestX is 2>>[[Mr. Black|Merchant Black]]<<endif>>
You decide to get to know the sailors here. They seem like strong, able bodied, @@.phaera;VIRILE@@ men, capable of showing a girl a good time.\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>Yeah, that sounds about right.\n<<else>>Like... wait, you aren't a girl? Oh, wait... titties... nevermind...\n<<endif>>\nIt doesn't take long for them to accept you as they quickly surround you at the table and aim to impress you. They're all so strong, flexing their bulging muscles... Even though you're paying attention to a different bulge... @@.phaera;Hee Hee...@@\n\nLike, what were you gettting at? Oh, they're all strong and junk, but you already knew that. You pay attention to some other things, like how they like singing songs and drinking more ale than the guy next to them. Some of them start to fight... You think it was over some big titted bimbo... Wait, that's you, right? You giggle a bit as you lightly tap yourself on the head for being a dummy. That sort of makes you feel kind of special... To have guys fight over you, not being a bimbo that is... Though, you guess being a bimbo is special in its own right... That's deep, right?\n\nAfter some time, one of the larger men pulls you into his lap. He has a thick, black beard to go with his similarly long, black hair. With arms thicker than your head, he's obviously one of the stronger men in the bar. You can feel his throbbing erection press against your ass as his man musk fills your nostrils and loins with a sexual desire.\n\n"C'mon, wench!" He roars, alcohol thick on his breath, "Why don't the two of us have some fun?"\n\n<<phaera "Oh, like... what type of fun?">> You smirk, trying to play hard to get. The man rewards you by firmly groping one of your cow tits with a massive, calloused hand.\n\n"You know what kind of fun I'm talking about." His voice is full of lust as he breathes it into your ear, giving you goosebumps.<<Flirt>>\n\nEven to your empty little head, you realize what he wants. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You really want to give it to him too, so this shouldn't even be a problem...<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>For a girl like you, you could probably do a whole lot worse than a guy like this.<<else>>You can hear a part of you screaming to get out of here while you still can... It's like, really strange...<<endif>>\n\n[[Let The Sailor Have His Way With You|Anchors Sex]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>Try To Worm... Wait, Why Would You Do That?<<else>>[[Try To Worm Your Way Out|Anchors Denial]]<<endif>>
As interesting it might be to go back to his room, you decide against that course of action and exercise some restraint.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>"Fucking tease." You can hear him say under his breath as tends to a drink. Probably not the best response, or the most courteous, but you've honestly heard worse. With all of his motivation sapped, the two of you run out of things to talk about and eventually part company.\n\nYou look around for Amira and see that she seems to be having a good time with her date. Instead of ruining it for her, you decide to leave the bar on your own.\n\nAs you wander the city, you find yourself becoming introspective. You've been transformed for a while now, and you have noticed the changes that have occurred beyond the obvious physical implications. Just the way you perceive the world around you has changed. Before, you concentrated more on the visual and it was all fairly straight forward. Now, however, you feel bombarded by the sensual touch and smell of your environment. As if everything conveys itself at a different frequency from what you're used to. It is at once exhilarating and frightening, as if all your senses have been stripped raw, causing everything to catch your notice, accentuated with a passion that seems to constantly flux within your chest.\n\nWhat's more, you feel almost constantly horny, at least in this absurdly voluptuous form, and the stray thoughts that pervade your mind feel alien as they threaten your sense of self. Are you really you, or something else entirely? If you stay like this too long, are these thoughts going to eventually be common to you? Will you even grow to like them, daydream about using your body to sate this growing desire within. Maybe you're getting too philosophical right now. Maybe you just @@.phaera;need a good fuck...@@ <<if $OST gte 25>>This brings a smile to your lips as you can feel yourself moisten a little at the idea. @@.phaera;Maybe you should have fucked that guy. After all, he could at least appreciate a body as fantastic as yours...@@<<else>>and there it is again!<<endif>>\n\n@@.amira;"Hey!"@@ You can hear from behind you, breaking your reverie, @@.amira;"Wait up!"@@\n\nYou turn around and see Amira chasing after you, appearing quite vexed.\n\n@@.amira;"What the Hell?!"@@ She yells at you while approaching quickly with a displeased look on her face, @@.amira;"Where do you think you're going?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I was just trying to give you two some space."@@ You defend yourself rather meagerly, @@.phaera;"And my date wasn't really all that interested in anything more than fucking."@@\n\nAmira raises an eyebrow while giving you a look, @@.amira;"And that means it's okay to ditch me?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Um... no?"@@\n\nShe smirks at you with that playful if not entirely mischievous smile of hers, @@.amira;"Of course not, ya big boobed bozo! I took you out so you could unwind a little. If you're not having at least a little fun, I'm not doing my job."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You're not?"@@\n\nAmira pokes you on the nose, @@.amira;"Boop. C'mon, Wonderboobs, I've got somewhere to show you."@@\n\n[[Off To The Riverfront|Amira Path 1 Riverfront 2][$Choice = 3]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n\t<<if $SHaggle gte 25>>Trevor seems to be fine with your decision and appears to not want to push things too fast. The two of you agree to talk on other things instead.\n\nBoth of you manage to just enjoy each others' company until the hour grows late and the two of you adjourn for the evening. Trevor offers to walk you home, and you, seeing little wrong with the idea, allow him to.\n\nThe walk is tranquil and relatively peaceful. For what it's worth, Trevor doesn't really try anything with you and proves to be an okay guy. Eventually, you reach your place and you thank him for the evening. He takes your hand and makes a deep bow to you before kissing it. This brings a blush to your face for reasons you're not entirely certain of. It's only as he has made his departure that you find that he slipped a note to you. Opening it up, you find that it has directions to an apartment in the Uptown District. It appears that he would appreciate another date with you.\n\nThat's what it was, right? A date? <<if $Fem gte 25>>This actually makes you feel somewhat happy.<<else>>You find yourself a little fearful of what this insinuates.<<endif>>\n\nWith that said, you yawn and decide to call it a night.\n\n<<Interlude>><<set $TrevorFlag to true>><<set $Lovington to true>>\n\t<<else>>You can see that he's actually quite understanding of your choice and he carries on unperterbed. The night seems to be going well until a young boy runs up to your date. He whispers something into Trevor's ear. Trevor thanks the boy and slides a coin into his hand before dismissing him.\n\n"I'm sorry about this, but I have personal business to attend to that requires my direct attention. Please excuse me."\n\nYou nod at him before he bolts out of the establishment, leaving you at a table, alone. This moment of peace is almost instantly contrasted by a primal cry of pain as a man set on fire runs screaming out of the bar. This moment of chaos is punctuated by a pregnant silence that lingers a little too long, followed by the bar resuming its normal operations with barely any recognition of what had just transpired. You get the feeling this sort of incident happens far more often than you are comfortable with.\n\n@@.amira;"Hey."@@ You hear before turning to see Amira, @@.amira;"Ready to get out of here?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What about your date?">> You ask her while looking for the guy she was with.\n\n@@.amira;"Oh, we didn't really get along."@@ She rolls her eyes, @@.amira;"So I threw my drink in his face, and then he accidentally set himself on fire."@@\n\nYou pause at her explanation and utter a singular resounding response of, <<phaera "What.">>\n\n@@.amira;"You know, you never really do appreciate the alcoholic content of these drinks until you taste the watered down stuff."@@ Amira muses before noticing your stare, @@.amira;"It's not like I was the one who set him on fire... Really."@@\n\nYou decide not to press the issue any further and just shake your head at the absurdity of it all.\n\n@@.amira;"Hey, I've got an idea!"@@ Amira's eyes light up with renewed vigor, @@.amira;"Lemme show you around the city some more!"@@\n\nFiguring that it would be more effort to resist, you acquiesce to her prodding and decide to [[go along for the ride.|Amira Path 1 Riverfront 2][$Choice = 2]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>><<set $AmiraPath to 2>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result gte $Passion>>Focusing on your inner peace, you calm your nerves as you breathe in and out slowly. The added focus makes you feel at one with yourself as you find your Discipline rising while your Passions are tempered.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion -= 1>>\n\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline += 2>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion -= 2>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to focus yourself on the task at hand. Unfortunately, you feel ill at ease with your current meditation method and can't find your center. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you attempt to find your balance again.\n\n[[Try Again|Room Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Result gte $Lust>>Concentrating on your lust, you attempt to control the insatiability within you. Like a roaring fire, it batters against the cage of your soul. You find that you have a knack for taming it, however, and as you meditate, you can feel your lust dwindle with the passage of time.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Lust gte $SMeditate>><<set $Lust -= $SMeditate>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Try as you might, you find that your lust is not so easily tamed by your ministrations. The endeavor drives you to frustration as you can't seem to find your center in all of this.\n\n[[Try Again|Room Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Result gte $Hunger>>Focusing your will on the pangs of hunger within you, you attempt to quell the gnawing within your gut. Over time, you are able to ease the hunger within you, scaling it back to more normal levels.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Hunger gte $StatBody>><<set $Hunger -= $StatBody>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Hunger to 10>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You try to will away the hunger that you feel, attempting to minimize its effect on you, to no avail. The gnawing in your stomach only serves to remind you to get something to eat.\n\n[[Try Again|Room Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Result gte $Bimbo>>Channeling your will, you let out a sigh as you battle the pink fog that has descended on your mind. It takes some time, but eventually, you are able to lessen its effects on your mind, letting your thoughts grow a little clearer.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Bimbo gte $BT1>><<set $Bimbo -= $StatMind>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You make an attempt to ease the fog over your mind, but every time you try, you find yourself getting more and more distracted. The frustration soon mounts as you can only silently scream to yourself over this trial.\n\n[[Try Again|Room Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $EName is "The Hydra">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Hydra screams a primal cry as it lunges at you with alacrity. Its teeth bite into your flesh, dealing <<print $EAtt>> damage to you, and it then chomps a second time, dealing an additional <<print $EAtt>> damage! As you dislodge yourself from the monster, you can feel it also injecting some of its vile poison into you! While this won't kill you, it does make you hornier... <<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<set $Lust += 40>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Hydra rears back one of its heads to strike at you. While the strike lands, it is not enough to harm you in any distressing manner.\n\t\t<<else>>The Hydra rears back one of its heads to strike at you. It's strike goes wide, narrowly missing you as it crashes its head into the ground. Rattled, the beast shakes it off and attempts to continue fighting.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The Hydra rears back one of its heads to strike at you. The Hydra bites into your flesh, dealing <<print $EAtt>> damage to you, while also injecting some of its vile poison into you! While this won't kill you, it does make you hornier... <<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<set $Lust += 20>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The Hydra rears back one of its heads to strike at you. While the strike lands, it is not enough to harm you in any distressing manner.\n\t\t<<else>>The Hydra rears back one of its heads to strike at you. It's strike goes wide, narrowly missing you as it crashes its head into the ground. Rattled, the beast shakes it off and attempts to continue fighting.\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<if $Burn>>The Hydra roars at you, glaring at you with a hunger behind its pointed teeth. The sizzling of its flesh tells you that its regeneration has been halted.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Minotaur">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 1>>\n\t\t<<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>\n\t\t<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>\n\t\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 2>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 4>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 5>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 7>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 9>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
Walking into the shop, you see rows of bottles and flasks lining the walls. A swarthy skinned man behind the counter eyes you wearily.\n\n[[Leave|Altinam NW]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price2>>[[Minor Healing Potion|Altinam Potion][$ItemMinorHeal += 1; $Milan -= $Price2]]<<else>>==Minor Healing Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price2>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Moderate Healing Potion|Altinam Potion][$ItemModHeal += 1; $Milan -= $Price6]]<<else>>==Moderate Healing Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price6>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Minor Mana Potion|Altinam Potion][$ItemMinorMana += 1; $Milan -= $Price3]]<<else>>==Minor Mana Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price3>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Moderate Mana Potion|Altinam Potion][$ItemModMana += 1; $Milan -= $Price11]]<<else>>==Moderate Mana Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price4>>[[Minor Potion of Mind Restoration|Altinam Potion][$ItemMinorMind += 1; $Milan -= $Price4]]<<else>>==Minor Potion of Mind Restore==<<endif>> - <<print $Price4>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price12>>[[Moderate Potion of Mind Restoration|Altinam Potion][$ItemModMind += 1; $Milan -= $Price12]]<<else>>==Moderate Potion of Mind Restoration==<<endif>> - <<print $Price12>> Milan
\n\n12/30\n\nI've taken time to adjust, so excuse my lateness with entries. Since my last entry, I've had a talk with Tals and what we mean to each other. He has let me know that he does care for me deeply as he's watched me grow into my role. I have let him know just how much I need him, how much he makes me want to be better than I am. He kissed me sensually as my heart skipped a beat, and in that moment, our hands joined. We sat for an eternity with one another, no sex, no lust, just intimacy as I felt his cool hand against my burning palm.\n\nIt was the most fulfilling moment of my entire life.\n\nFrom then on, I've been exclusive to him in body and soul. I no longer feel tempted by anyone else, only him. I rarely leave him side anymore and rarely have the need to go out into the world, for he has become my world. I'm still me, so I am as outlandish in dress and style as I ever was. But now, I do it only for him, because he's the only one worthy of it. I've given my heart to him, and he's given me back my purpose in life.\n\nWe were married not too long ago. I wore an elegant white dress (ironic, I know) that was more conservative than I'm used to. My body was too outrageous to hide its curves, but that was never the point. It was a symbol, a promise to him to be his wife, to honor and cherish, in sickness and health. On that day, I knew my life as the ==unconscienable== shameless whore was over. I had someone I could dedicate myself to, and someone who would dedicate themselves to me. I did not need to drain the seed of all men as a way of proving my sexual dominance. No, I only needed the love of one man to know how I valued.\n\nIt doesn't hurt that he's pretty well hung too. Mrowr.\n\nThe wedding day was a flurry of images and emotions. My brain is still foggy, so memory hasn't been the best for a while. I do remember the Mistress coming to congratulate me. She almost seemed proud? I don't pretend to know what she's thinking at all times, but I am glad that she approves of my decision in life.\n\nThe night of our honeymoon, we fucked like beasts in heat. Tals was a man possessed as he pounded my cunt repeatedly. He fucked me until my brain broke and I was left a drooling and oozing mess of juices and lewd moans. We've always had a stock of Mental Restoration Potions on hand to deal with my dumbness when it got out of hand, and we must've blown through half the stock by the time we were... sated? Perhaps Tals was, but my body still craved the sex, even in the face of possible oblivion. But wit a husband by my side, I had no fear of falling over completely.\n\nAnd so I write this to hopefully close a chapter on a sordid part of my life. I do not deny what I was, what I am, and what I will become, and it is all here in full. To whoever reads this, I hope that these will serve as lessons to you in either what to or not to do with your life, as an Ooze Wizard or not. I can say that I am content with my lot finally, that I've found a measure of what I am looking for. I hope that you will be able to do the same.\n\n- ==Josefine== Jodie ==Steel== Junger.
[img[party phaera]]\n\nYou arrive at the gala in your little black dress, led to a rather ostentatious looking banquet hall. There, a number of people are dressed in the finest suits and dresses that money can buy. You would feel a little intimidated if you actually cared about that sort of thing.\n\nYou enter with little fanfare and are able to slip into the party without too much trouble. Once in, you look around to get a feel for the environment. Some of the details you notice are as follows:\n\n- The hall is split up into several sections for various activities: The Main Floor, Dining, Entertainment, and the Balcony.\n\n- The majority of those attending are men<<if $SConversate gte 25>> hailing from high society and the Merchants' Guild.<<else>>.<<endif>> The women in attendance can be lumped in as either Arm Candy or Wealthy Socialites for the most part. However, there does appear to be some women merchants scattered about the gathering.\n\n- The musicians on display seem to be quibbling over some problems with their singer. <<if $SMusic gte 25>>They appear to be a rather young band of musicians that were put together spur of the moment. As a result of that, there doesn't appear to be as much synergy between them as a more experienced group would have. This might give you an opportunity to use them to your advantage.<<endif>>\n\n- The Banquet portion of the hall has a wide variety of delicacies to partake from. <<if $SGourmet gte 25>>There is actually a wide spread of food from the Vencia region, famously known for their spicy flavor.<<endif>>\n\n- There is a variety of art hanging from the walls and on display. <<if $SArt gte 25>>The majority of it appears to be Remian in nature. <<endif>><<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>The collection looks to be worth a pretty Milan.<<endif>>\n\n- The security for the event appears to be from a company by the name of Ristoc. <<if $STactics gte 25>>They're regarded highly for their excellent work in keeping order in private functions.<<endif>>\n\n- There are several considerable statues built into the walls of the hall: a large serpent, a serious looking woman, a proper looking gentleman, and a fiery giant. <<if $STheology gte 25>>From what you are able to recall, they represent four of the Gods said to exist in the realm. The serpent represents Kyrian, God of Medicine. The woman is that of Winter, Goddess of Prisons. The gentleman appears to be Telos, God of Firmament. Finally, the Giant looks to be Corinth, God of Conflict.<<endif>>\n\nYou look around for your target and find Theodore Salt, as expected, with a hand around two svelte young ladies surrounded by sycophants and other women, gracing them with stories of his exploits. He seems to be sitting in the Dining section of the hall and makes no effort to conceal his identity. You see the pin on the lapel of his jacket and confirm him as your target.\n\nNow that you know it's him, you can decide how you want to approach him. Perhaps you'd like to look around and absorb some of the information scattered around the hall so you can better approach the target?\n\nYou have to be mindful, though, if he leaves without you, this will be all for naught.\n\n[[Next|Corporate Menu]]\n<<if $STactics gte 75>><<set $Hour += 3>><<elseif $STactics gte 50>><<elseif $STactics gte 25>><<set $Hour += 1>><<endif>><<set $Result to 0>><<set $Test to random (30, 100)>>
As you walk about the district, you find yourself getting lost in your own head... which leads to you getting lost in your travels.\n\nOh shoot... Where were you heading again? You try to concentrate, only succeeding in wrapping a lock of your hair around your finger and having an utterly vacant look on your face. In fact, you spend so long standing around, some people are starting to notice and look at you with some concern.\n\n@@.phaera;Ugh, you can be such an airhead sometimes!@@\n\nYou giggle to yourself as you put on a self satisfied smile and strut your way through the streets of the @@.phaera;REH-ZI-DEN-CHULL@@ District. Like, you can just keep walking until you figure out where you're supposed to go, right? Heh, that way people won't look at you all funny like! Oh, you're like, so smart! You can't help but giggle at your own bri... brihl... brihli... @@.phaera;smartness!@@\n\nOh, but they're still, like, staring and junk... @@.phaera;poo...@@\n\n<<if visited("Bimbo Sisterhood Intro")>>[[Fortunately, Your Feet Know Where To Go|Bimbo Sisterhood][$Location = 82]]<<else>>[[And So You Wander The Streets|Bimbo Sisterhood Intro][$Location = 82]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $STrance gte $BT3 or $SMeditate gte $BT3>>[[Like, No! You Hafta Remember|Residential Remember]]<<endif>>
You summon up the will to not ride this stranger for all the cum welled up in his dick. While you have denied your lust, it does little to decrease the distraction it presents. Even as you walk away, you can only imagine what that man's cock would taste like. Pushing the thoughts aside, you gather yourself and hurry toward your destination.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>><<Lactate>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
Over the course of the game, there will be lulls in the action where you can build the stats of Phaera toward a specific end. By performing certain actions, you are able to increase specific stats. The normal statistics that can be raised are as follows:\n\nBody: Pertains to Strength and Body Movement.\n\nCharm: Pertains to Personality and Charisma.\n\nMind: Pertains to Intellect and Perception.\n\nThe base template for a normal character starts the game with a value of 10 in each of these. These beginning values are altered through character creation.\n\n<<back>>
"What can I do for you?" He asks you as you approach. He is a rather lean man in his early 40's with his black hair cut very short. Appearing muscular without being overly bulky, the cleric is a handsome man indeed. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Part of you wouldn't mind a roll in the hay with him...<<else>>He looks like he could make many a woman blush in desire for him.<<endif>>\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Chapel Inside]]\n\n<<if visited("Chapel Answers")>>[[Ask Who The Statue Is Of|Chapel Answers][$Choice = 2]]\n\n<<if $ChapelDonate gte 3000>>---\n<<else>>[[Ask Why The Chapel Is In Disrepair|Chapel Answers][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>[[Ask The Man Who He Is|Chapel Answers][$Choice = 1]]\n<<endif>>
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Finding a fellow craftsman willing to teach, you pay attention to their instruction and take note of their performance. You are then asked to show them what you've learned thus far.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>You <<if $StatBody gte 90>>are able to make remarkable progress in your skills at Repair.<<set $SRepair += 9>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 80>>make incredible gains in your ability to Repair.<<set $SRepair += 8>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 70>>make fantastic progress in your aptitude of Repair<<set $SRepair += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 60>>are able to advance your understanding of Repair considerably.<<set $SRepair += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>>show considerable talent in your ability to Repair.<<set $SRepair += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>>have a good showing in your learning of the Repair skill.<<set $SRepair += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>>make adequate progress in Repairing objects under a watchful eye.<<set $SRepair += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 20>>show some promise when working with a hammer, improving your Repair skill.<<set $SRepair += 2>>\n<<else>>improve upon your ability to Repair things.<<set $SRepair += 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You <<if $AppMind gte 90>>are able to make remarkable progress in your skills in Appraisal.<<set $SAppraisal += 9>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 80>>make incredible gains in your ability to Appraise.<<set $SAppraisal += 8>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 70>>make fantastic progress in your aptitude for Appraisal.<<set $SAppraisal += 7>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 60>>are able to advance your understanding of Appraisal considerably.<<set $SAppraisal += 6>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 50>>show considerable talent in your ability to Appraise.<<set $SAppraisal += 5>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 40>>have a good showing in your learning of the Appraisal skill.<<set $SAppraisal += 4>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 30>>make adequate progress in Appraising objects under a watchful eye.<<set $SAppraisal += 3>>\n<<elseif $AppMind gte 20>>show some promise when working with a hammer, improving your Appraisal skill.<<set $SAppraisal += 2>>\n<<else>>improve upon your ability to Appraise things.<<set $SAppraisal += 1>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nYou thank your fellow craftsman for their time as you finish up your lesson with them.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $SilicaPath gte 2>><<display "Silica Path">>\n<<else>><<display "Silica Path 1">>\n<<endif>>
You climb down the ladder into the mostly dry well. It appears to be drained at the bottom as you can make out a screen that would be used to mete out mineral deposits from getting into the water supply. You'd probably feel more self conscious about coming down here with your dirty footwear if not for the fact that the village seems to be abandoned.\n\nLooking over the screen again, you notice that you are able to remove its covering and go behind it. You crawl through the makeshift tunnel and note how cool and clammy it appears down here, but there seems to be precious little water. Strange for a well.\n\nEventually, you finally manage to crawl your way to the other end of the well to come to a cavern. Activating your Glowing Eyes spell, you notice that the cavern has what appears to be a stream running through it. <<if $SSurvival gte 25>>If you had to surmise how this all worked, you would say that the stream once flowed much higher than it normally did, and that the water would go through the tunnel and be drained through the screen into the well. However, something must have happened to the source for it to have dropped down so much. Perhaps a blockage of some sort? Regardless, you should probably find your way around here.<<endif>>\n\nYou follow the water downstream and trace a hand against the walls of the cavern. There's something about it that doesn't quite sit right with you as you run your hand against the smooth stone... the smooth cut stone. It occurs to you that this wasn't a natural cavern, but actually man made. There's no mistaking the way the stone has been cut and shaped. Whoever created this, they must have been quite the stonemason.\n\n[[Continue Onward|Oruk Underwell]]
Now that Theodore has been dealt with, you can freely search his apartment for those documents you were <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>sent to look for.<<else>>[[sent to look for.|Corporate Evidence]]<<endif>>\n\nYou look back at Theodore and see him sprawled out, sporting a not insignificant hard on. <<if visited("Corporate Ted Sex")>>It's surprising how he can already be ready for another round despite being knocked out for the night.<<elseif visited("Corporate Taser")>>Strange business, overloading him with your lustful nature...<<else>>You would think that the sedative would have prevented that... Apparently not.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $Horny>>You can feel desire begin to well up in your loins. Your mind keeps going back to that rigid cock that you could be riding right now. After all, he's out cold, you could always have a<<if visited("Corporate Ted Sex")>>nother<<endif>> go with him. [[There's no harm in that, right?|Corporate Pleasure]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You lick your lips at this and imagine that yes, there is no harm in that. None at all...<<else>>You shake your head of the lust you feel, but the feelings don't appear to subside.<<endif>><<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "Regardless what you may think,">> You tell her straight to her face, <<phaera "I still made a decision, and I intend to stand by that. I will be able to handle the consequences of my own doing.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"But..."@@ She attempts to interject before you cut her off.\n\n<<phaera "Don't be sorry about my situation. After all, I wanted this in one fashion or another, and I won't waste my regrets on it.">>\n\nShe pauses for a moment to consider your words before a slight grin curls slightly on her lips, @@.temperance;"It's... encouraging to hear you say that. Your convictions give me hope for the future."@@\n\nThe two of you, relieved of your burdens for now, decide to walk around Uptown District for a while longer before retiring from each others' company. It has been an illuminating morning.\n<<else>><<phaera "You're right.">> You tell her, <<phaera "I shouldn't have to have this burden on my shoulders. However, what's done is done, and there's no use in sugar coating it. I can't change the circumstances that lead me here anymore than you can. The only thing we can do is endure this to the end, seeing it through and making the most of it. That is what's required of me.">>\n\nTemperance looks a little taken back before nodding to you, @@.temperance;"I understand."@@\n\nWith a sense of stoic agreement, the two of you part ways from one another as she disappears into the crowd. The morning sun grows high in the sky.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 2>>
The bar in the Milky Way Resort is a well managed and clean atmosphere where people can have a nice quiet drink in peace.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your insatiable lust cannot be contained as you can feel the need for release reach levels that cannot be contained any longer.\n\nIt's no use to resist, as the only thoughts on your mind are to sate the burning desire for sex that only a [[long, hard cock can satisfy.|Hadra Inn Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Leave Bar|Hadra Inn Inside]]\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Drink|Hadra Inn Drink][$Milan -= 10; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 20; $Alcohol += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Drink==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n[[Talk With People|Hadra Inn Conversate]]\n[[Listen For Rumors|Hadra Inn Rumors]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Hook Up|Hadra Inn Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Area to 6>>
<<phaera "I was wondering if you had any work for me.">> You ask the proprieter of the Mortuary.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I could always use more hands around the graveyard."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> states whilst dusting <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> hands off, @@.nebiros;"How do you feel about grave digging?"@@\n\n[[You Suppose You Could Do That|Mortuary Job][$JobDigger = true]]\n\n[[Turn Down The Job|Mortuary Denial]]
You find yourself dreaming about someone. The two of you are entwined in coitus as you both make passionate love to one another. You can feel the touch of their skin, their breath on your neck, the taste of their lips... Your ecstacy rises as you lay back on the bed and watch as they enter...\n\n<<if $OST gte 50>>You thrust your pelvis upward to meet with each of their thrusts, their manhood filling your cunt, driving you closer to your climax. The two of you are in synch as you can feel his member drive further into you, causing you to moan and scream in the throes of passion. Finally, you explode in orgasm as you can feel his warm seed coat your insides.\n\nYou awaken with a smile on your face and a wetness in your crotch. You feel randy and ready to take on any man with your oversexed body.<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You can feel yourself rising to meet his thrust. With each pounding, the two of you get closer to climaxing. You begin to writhe in ecstatic agony as he drives himself deeper into your love canal. You scream out as you begin to orgasm, shuddering violently as you arch your back. You can feel the man's rod shudder before he sprays his seed into your womb.\n\nYou awaken to find a moistness between your legs. You can scantly remember the dream, but you know that you liked it.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>It's then that you realize that you're the woman as his penis slams into your vagina. Much to your surprise, instead of attempting to push him off, you rise to meet his advances, having him thrust deeper into you with each pass. You are rewarded with greater sensations as the two of you build to a climax. When his rod shudders within you, the man attempts to pull out of you, only to have you buck your hips against him and wrap your legs behind him. He stops trying to pull out and you can feel his seed splatter along your vaginal walls, filling you with warmth. Your orgasm causes you to arch your back and your eyes to roll back in your head.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself staring at the ceiling, heart racing and a familiar dampness between your legs. You try to recouncile the fleeting dream with your conscious mind, but you realize that what you can remember from it was enjoyable to you. The ache in your pussy does not recede, further reminding you of your lustful nature.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>You realize too late that you are the woman in this coupling as you gasp in shock and pleasure at your partner's shaft parting your folds. You attempt to struggle, trying to sit up to push the man off of you, but you never really find your balance and can feel his relentless thrusting pound pleasure into you. Eventually, you cease trying to disengage from him and instead only rise to meet his thrusts with your own. The pleasure grows more intense as you begin to moan under his ministrations. This burning passion soon culminates into a orgasm as your back arches just as he sprays your stomach with his seed.\n\nYou awaken wide-eyed, trying to resolve the fleeting dream with your conscious mind. You hardly remember what you did, but you can tell from the growing wetness between your thighs that it was sexual in nature... and that you might have enjoyed it. This causes you no shortage of issues as you can't help but feel yourself changing. The arousal you still feel does little to help your concerns about this.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Your eyes shoot open as you can feel your vagina part, making way for the penis that has impaled you. You struggle against the man that is entering you, but you lack the positioning to right yourself. What's more, with each thrust, you feel your resistance begin to fade as your breathing quickens. Soon, you can feel your hips buck to meet his thrusts, much to your horror. He grunts as you see him pull out, just as the two of you hit orgasm. He sprays his seed upon your belly as your body convulses in the throes of climax.\n\nYou awaken with a sense of dread as a cold chill runs down your spine. Outside of your dampness, you can feel the desire to be filled still remaining. This alien desire continues to taunt you as you lie awake in bed and shows no sign of ebbing.\n<<else>>Wait, inside of you? You look up to see the visage of a man as he thrusts against your vagina. You attempt to pull yourself off of him, but in your panic, you only manage to clumsily flail around as he further pushes against your pussy. A heat begins to build as your face becomes red and your breathing grows ragged, finding out to your horror, that you're beginning to draw pleasure from this. And with each thrust, you start to put up less of a fight and begin to feel yourself rising to meet him. When the two of you climax, the man pulls out and proceeds to shower you with his cum. You are too heavily enthralled by your earth-shattering orgasm to really care at the time.\n\nWhen you awaken, you stare fearfully at the ceiling. You can feel a sense of dread come over you as not only is there a wetness between your legs, but a growling desire that gnaws at you. This alien desire feels violating to you.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Dream Awake]]
It appears that this room is some sort of waiting room for a larger chamber to the north. There are some crude seats carved out of stone along the walls and a tapestry on the floor that appears to be some sort of pregnant woman caressing her swollen belly. Her body seems highly sexualized and breasts larger than her head and wide, child bearing hips. <<if $STheology gte 25>>She looks to be consistent with the ideals of fertility that the island people believe in.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Test is 0>>The door to the north seems to be sealed by several large columns of stone. Perhaps there's some sort of wall to move them...\n<<else>>You can feel a sense of dread emanating from the north. Perhaps you should prepare yourself?\n\n[[Head North|Temple Throne]]<<endif>>\n[[Go West|Temple Ante 7]]\n[[Go East|Temple Ante 8]]\n[[Go Downstairs|Temple Prep]]\n<<if $ItemRope gte 30>>[[Grapple Down to the Courtyard|Temple Grapple]]<<endif>>
Following the Manual's instructions, you apply the ingredients and Lacma carefully to your Lust Stone, making sure not to go too far outside of its parameters. Finally, after all your hard work, you begin to see your Lust Stone begin to glow with a soft crimson aura before settling down. Picking it up, you feel the weight and heft of the stone as you can feel its capacity for Lust appears to have grown.\n\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy]]
You decide to help out the musicians' performance. <<if $Status is 7>>When you approach them, their male gazes immediately fall to your breasts. It takes a little bit of effort to convince them to stop goggling at you, but when you do, they seem amicable to your offer to help with their gig.<<else>>Approaching them, they look at you and appear amicable when you offer to help them with their gig. After some deliberation, the four of them agree to your aid.<<endif>>\n\nWalking out on stage in your little black dress, you have a choice to make as far as songs go. The musicians are at least skilled enough to adapt to your style, so they're fine with whatever you want to throw against the wall, as long as it's good. Just keep in mind that this is a formal gathering, so you might want to keep your choice within reason.<<if $Lust gte $LT4>> A part of you, however, yearns to push the envelope as far as you can. This part of you wants to live risque and let people know how wanton you are. None of this seems odd to your sex addled mind, and the excitement seems tantalizing to you.\n\n[[Give Them a Performance to Remember|Corporate Performance][$Choice = 2; $Interest += 15; $Result += 1]]<<else>>\n\n[[Something with Pep|Corporate Performance][$Choice = 1; $Interest += 5]]\n\n[[Something Sexy|Corporate Performance][$Choice = 2; $Interest += 15; $Result += 1]]\n\n[[Something Solemn|Corporate Performance][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Something Exciting|Corporate Performance][$Choice = 4; $Interest += 10]]<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>The house has seen better days as there is blood splattered upon the walls and discarded strips of torn clothing strewn about the floor. Nothing about this bodes well.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Looking around, you step over a broken door and investigate the house. There's an uncomfortable silence as you sift through the debris, as if you're waiting for the other shoe to drop so to speak.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You search the abandoned home for anyone, but find nobody there. However, you can hear the faint gasping/breathing of something in the distance. It's unnerving to say the least.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Rummaging through the house, you can't seem to find any survivors, or bodies for that matter. Looking around, you can't help shake the feeling that you're being watched.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>The house appears to have been hit by a tornado. Papers and debris are strewn all over the place as a bloodstain has already set and stained the middle of the floor. Upon closer investigation, you manage to find a tooth buried in between one of the cracks in the floor. There's a bad feeling brewing in your gut.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>The house appears to be a rat's nest of broken bottles and refuse. You slog through the house, careful to not step on any of the bottles. It seems impossible to really find anything here.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>You investigate the house to find broken furniture left in heaps around the place. There is no explanation yet for what happened here, but a growing sense of dread in your gut tells you that you might find out if you stay here too long.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Investigating the house, there doesn't seem to be anything here. There seems like there was a scent to this place, like this used to be somewhere people bought ingredients to be able to mix together.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>There is nothing here to greet you aside from the solemn darkness. Part of you is fearful of being alone in this dead village, but another part wonders how you would react if you weren't alone.\n\nYou still can't shake the feeling that you're being watched.\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>The door to the house appears to be locked. The windows are boarded up and you can feel something repelling you from the front door. Unfortunately for whoever was here, the entire east wall of the house has been removed, and only vegetation appears to grow where it once housed people. There is no trace of mortal life as you can tell.\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>The house, much like other places around here, is abandoned and devoid of any life. It appears that whoever was here last had cleaned it out and left not even a picture on the wall.\n\nWhat were they running from?\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>The home is already completely demolished as the tree that fell through it can attest to. Outside of that, there isn't much of anything in the domicile, aside from the broken room and furniture. However, what's really disquieting is that there doesn't appear to be any sound from the forest, as if a hush has fallen over it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>The roof of the house appears to have collapsed in on itself, leaving large wooden beams and various bits of roof heaped messily about the floor. There has been noticeable water damage here, and anything that you might have used has been rendered unusable.\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>You look into the house, being careful to not step on anything that would betray your position. The surroundings are a mess, as if someone had torn this place apart looking for something. Stepping over a fallen bookshelf, you survey the area and figure that whoever did this probably turned this whole place upside down.\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>The house here appears immaculately clean and in the best quality of all the homes in the village. The counters are bare and only have a thin layer of dust on them. The floors have been swept, and there appears to be no sign of struggle in this place. It also appears that the house was completely cleaned out, with not a shred of evidence to help explain what happened here.\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Result is 0>>[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<endif>>
You approach the desk as the secretary looks up at you with a bored look in her eyes, "Are you here about permit testing?"\n\n<<phaera "Yes, yes I am.">> You state at her with confidence.\n\n"Just so you know, the testing will take a few hours at least, and there's no guarantee that you'll pass." She practically rolls her eyes as she hands you an application, "Which one were you planning on?"\n\n[[Back Out|Hall Inside]]\n\n<<if $PermitAlchemist>>-<<else>>[[Alchemist|Hall Testing][$Choice = 1; $Result += $AppMind; $Result += $SResearch]]<<endif>>\n<<if $PermitBard>>-<<else>>[[Bard|Hall Testing][$Choice = 2; $Result += $AppCharm; $Result += $SMusic; $Result += $SPerform]]<<endif>>\n<<if $PermitBarrister>>-<<else>>[[Barrister|Hall Testing][$Choice = 3; $Result += $AppMind; $Result += $SLaw; $Result += $SResearch]]<<endif>>\n<<if $PermitBlacksmith>>-<<else>>[[Blacksmith|Hall Testing][$Choice = 4; $Result += $AppBody; $Result += $SRepair; $Result += $SAppraisal]]<<endif>>\n[[Merchant|Hall Testing][$Choice = 0]]\n<<if $PermitProstitute>>-<<else>>[[Prostitute|Hall Testing][$Choice = 5; $Result += $AppCharm; $Result += $SConversate; $Result += $Status; $Result += $SPerform]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
Temperance's House appears as a rather stately three story house. It's not opulent so much as it is large, at least compared to some of the homes near it. Not exactly a mansion, but certainly not a hovel. The most appropriate description would probably be upper middle class.\n\n[[Enter|Temp House]]\n\n[[Leave|Residential]]
<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Temp House">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>As you stagger over the threshold, you lean against the door frame while squeezing your thighs together, sticky with vaginal juices. You can barely think as the unbearable heat burns in your loins, forcing images of rampant sex to weigh heavily on your mind. Each step you take, you ache with want as the throbbing becomes unbearable. It's little wonder that you don't notice Temperance until she puts a hand on your shoulder.\n\nWords seem to spill from her mouth, but you can hardly understand them as you can only notice the heaving of her bosoms, rising and falling with each breath. Part of you wants to caress her, kiss her, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ her... In fact, that's all you can think of right now.\n\n@@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nIt's only when some time has passed that you notice yourself on your knees, chest heaving, clutching a small bottle in your hand. You can tell that there's some liquid inside of it. While you very much want to just toss it away and find something to @@.phaera;FUCK,@@ there's a small voice that's telling you to drink it.\n\n<<if $Discipline gte $Passion or $OST lte 25>>[[Drink The Contents|Temp Main 2][$Choice = 1; $Result = $Lust; $Lust = $LT4]]<<else>>==Drink The Contents== @@.phaera;Why?@@<<endif>>\n\n[[Toss It Away|Temp Main 2][$Choice = 2]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Passing the threshold, you place a hand on the door frame, panting a little. The heat has only gotten stronger and you can feel it affecting you adversely. Random objects start to appear suggestive to you as everything is turning you on. After you compose yourself, you can hear Temperance's voice call out to you.\n\n@@.temperance;"I can smell the lust on your skin. If you want to lower it, come to the training room and I'll help you quell it."@@\n\n<<display "Temp House">>\n<<else>><<display "Temp House">>\n<<endif>>
You approach the building and see the door man, a barrel chested man crammed into a uniform two sizes too small for him, stand before you. He gives you distrustful glance before opening the door for you. If his job was to provide a relaxed atmosphere, he failed spectacularly.\n\n[[Leave|Lovington]]\n\n[[First Floor|Lovington First]]\n\n[[Second Floor|Lovington Second]]\n\n[[Third Floor|Lovington Third]]
Finding a place to settle down, you begin the process of draining your milk filled breasts into the Infini-Tank. <<if $Sense gt 0>>You moan out a little as you feel the milk spurt from your nipples, finding the process to turn you on a bit.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $BMUnits gte 200>>You've obtained 4 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 4>><<set $BMUnits -= 200>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 150>>You've obtained 3 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 3>><<set $BMUnits -= 150>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 100>>You've obtained 2 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 2>><<set $BMUnits -= 100>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 50>>You've obtained 1 unit of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 1>><<set $BMUnits -= 50>>\n<<else>>-\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $LPressure to 0>>
Shelves line up and down the store, filled with various spices, herbs, and other ingredients relevant to Alchemy. You can also make out a few books toward the back of the room, lined up and bound in leather. Immediately to your right, a clerk sits, leafing through a a small book while looking relatively bored with his situation. He seems pretty non descript with his dull brown hair, scrawny build, and glasses perched precariously close to the tip of his nose.\n\n"Welcome to Alhazred's Alchemy Shop." He notes in an absent manner, as if he could care less about your presence, "Ingredients are on the middle shelves, flasks and potions to the front, tomes on Alchemy are to the back. If you have any questions about inventory, we get new merchandise around the first of the month and the sign behind me lists what we have in stock."\n\nNot much for conversation, is he?\n\n[[Leave|Alhazred Alchemy]]\n\n==Enter Back Area== (For Licensed Alchemists Only)\n\n<<if $ItemBreastMilk gte 1>>[[Sell Breast Milk|Alchemy Buy][$Milan += 50; $ItemBreastMilk -= 1; $Result = 1]] - 50 Milan/Unit<<elseif $BMLactate>>==Sell Breast Milk==<<else>>---<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Alchemy Alhazred 1">>
Investigating the pedestal, it appears to be a fairly old structure made of a stone you can't quite place. <<if $STheology gte 25>>There are intricate carvings all over it that have a religious bend. Judging from the arrangement, there seems to be some patterns that resemble eggs, which leads you to believe it might have something to do with fertility. If you had a bit more information on the culture, you might be able to make a more informed estimation on this island's beliefs, but if you had to guess, you'd figure they worship an aspect of Neoria or some figure close to her station as a mother goddess. There are scorch marks around the altar, making you think that this is a site for some type of fire ritual... Maybe for providing offerings to their god?<<else>>There appear to be multiple carvings over the object in question. You're not quite sure what they would mean. From what else you can see are scorch marks along the ground around it, so maybe it's some sort of fire pit?<<endif>>\n\n<<if $STheology gte 25 or $SOccult gte 25>>It appears to be an altar of some kind for rituals.<<else>>It could serve a decorative purpose... Maybe?<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Mani Explore]]
You begin <<print either("keeping the books", "researching old historical tomes", "fact checking a stack of records", "leafing through and transcribing notes of an alchemist's diary")>> for the university. <<if $Background is 2>>You note the irony of you doing this sort of work so soon after leaving home, but you grin and bear it. <<endif>><<if $Bimbo gte $BT2 or $Lust gte $LT4>>You find it hard to pay attention to all those words and continue to find yourself daydreaming. At the end of your shift, you end up getting your pay cut for not being able to provide enough work. <<if $StatMind lte 10>>You are docked 1 Milan.<<set $Milan -= 1>><<else>>You are docked 10 Milan.<<set $Milan -= 10>><<endif>><<else>>Working dilligently, you are able to accomplish the research that was requested of you and make <<print $StatMind>> Milan.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Durand nods at you as he hands you your pay. You can detect a hint of lust in his eyes. <<endif>><<if $Bimbo gte $BT2 or $Lust gte $LT4>><<elseif $SResearch gte 25>>When you are paid for your service, Overseer Durand drops something extra into your pay. He tells you it's for exemplary work.<<set $Milan += $SResearch>><<else>>Overseer Durand nods at you as he hands you your pay.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>
With the Succubus gone, you have no trouble procuring the tome from inside the circle. With the tome in hand, you are now able to return the book to the Dean... at least, you could.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It's a pretty little book now that you actually think about it. It feels nice in your hands and could probably fetch a price on market if you felt inclined. You'd have to lie to the Dean, tell him you weren't able to get the book. What's the worst that he could do to you?\n<<else>>It occurs to you that such an important tome would be considerably valuable, if not to you, than to other people. It could possibly fetch a small fortune if it really is as potent as it is made out to be. You could decide to lie to the Dean, say that you were unable to procure the tome for him... What's the worst that he could do to you? Of course, this would most likely mean that you're not going to get paid... but would that be so bad if the tome itself is worth more than the reward?\n<<endif>>\n[[Give the Tome to the Dean|Succubus Result][$RNGB = 5000]]\n\n[[Keep the Tome and Lie to the Dean|Succubus Treachery][$RNGB = 0; $LightShadowTome = 1]]\n<<set $Quest5 to 4>>
Walking around the Re... Re... zee... den... chul District, you find a lot of guys looking at you. They're like, so nice with their compliments that you can feel a bounce in your step... along with your titties... Oh, like, you were heading somewhere, right?\n\nYou chew on your lip, trying to remember what you were doing. Thinking to yourself, you massage the sides of your head as you can't seem to recall what you were doing. Maybe you should stop thinking, it's starting to get a little difficult after all... And like, some guys are inviting you to come to their place and some junk... That would be totes easier, cause they know what they're doing... right?\n\n[[Trust The Guys Hitting On You|Residential Sex]]\n\n[[Stop Thinking|Residential Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Trying To Remember|Residential Remember]]
You find that your rest is amongst the best you've ever had. There's nothing that bothers your sleep and you slumber peacefully into the dawn.\n\n[[Continue|Village Awake 2]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
Amira finishes up with her work in the tavern as you sit around waiting for her. It's when she walks over to you that she gives you a strange look, tilting her head at you.\n\n<<phaera "What?">> You respond defensively, <<phaera "Do I have something on my face?">>\n\n@@.amira;"You okay?"@@ Her voice is one of concern.\n\n<<phaera "Yeah... Why do you ask?">>\n\n@@.amira;"It's just that... You've got this vacant look in your eyes..."@@\n\n<<phaera "I do?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Yeah, like you aren't thinking about anything."@@\n\nYou place a finger on your chin and try to ponder that for a moment. Despite your attempt to focus, you find yourself getting distracted by... something. You rub your fingers against the sides of your head as you try again to... um... What were you doing again?\n\n@@.amira;"Look, forget I said anything about it."@@ Amira tells you while taking your hand, @@.amira;"Let's go have some fun."@@\n\nYour face lights up as you do what she asks, <<phaera "Okay!">>\n\nThe two of you take a tour about the city as Amira shows you some of the sights. You don't really understand most of what she's telling you, but you feel like you're getting a better handle of the city.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $SStreetwise += 1>>
Pulling out the locket, you present it to the ghost, <<phaera "I trust that this once belonged to you, correct?">>\n\nThe ghost pauses for a moment before nodding at you cautiously.\n\n<<phaera "As such, if I bring it out of here and give it to someone else,">> You continue to pitch, <<phaera "Then by that merit, you can leave the house... Because it's one of your fetters, right?">>\n\n"That is... correct." The ghost acknowledges, eying you wearily, "And what do you get from my departure?"\n\n<<phaera "It would mean that I get to finish my job, while also getting you out of harm's way.">>\n\nThe ghost ponders your statement carefully, trying to come to some sort of resolution. Finally, she snaps her head up.\n\n"I have decided."\n\n<<if $Result gte 35>>You look at her expectantly, hoping for a positive reaction, to which she smiles pleasantly at you.\n\n"I shall agree to your plan, as long as you carry out your end faithfully."\n\nYou breathe a sigh of relief as she fades from view. The locket feels warmer in your hands, as if the ghost's lust is producing a great deal of energy. While there is still an aura of lust in the air, it seems more localized around the locket instead of coming from the mansion itself. In fact, it feels as if the house is actually settling, returning to some form of normalcy.\n\n"Remember your promise." You hear a voice in your mind speak, no doubt belonging to the ghost. Quietly, you acknowledge its presence and continue on your way, locket in hand.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale][$AntiqueLocket = 5]]\n\n<<else>>You look at her, hoping for a positive response.\n\nWhat you get is anything but.\n\n"Do you honestly expect me to believe a word you say?!" Her throat seems to choke up with anger, "Do you expect me to be so naive to think that you would help me out of the kindness of your heart?!"\n\nYou attempt to allay her fears, but it quickly becomes evident that the time for talk has ended as she swipes at you with a clawed hand. Narrowly dodging the ghost's talons, you realize the fury in her eyes as she wails a ghastly scream in your direction.\n\n[[Prepare For A Fight|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Drinking the potion in one shot, you can feel your lust subside a little as the fires of desire are momentarily quelled.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Drinking the potion down, you can feel your wounds begin to heal themselves, restoring your heal.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Chugging the potion, you feel your magical capabilities restore themselves.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Consuming the potion, your mind starts to get a bit clearer as you can form more concrete ideas through the fog enveloping your brain.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You drink from the Elixir and find yourself significantly refreshed in both body and mind.\n<<else>>Item Not Found.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<Limit>>
<<if $Hour lte 0>><<display "Oruk Time Up">>\n<<else>>You feel the hairs on your neck stand up straight. Everything about this village just seems wrong in some way. Why was it abandoned? What caused them to leave? Did they leave? You can only ponder these questions as you look around the area.\n\n[[Head West|Oruk Center][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Check The Northern Huts|Oruk Huts C]]\n[[Check The Southern Huts|Oruk Huts D]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The second floor landing appears to be in surprisingly good condition, as the carpets are merely worn instead of decaying. Along the north wall, you can see a large portrait of what appears to be the lady of the house. She seems to be displaying a scandalous amount of cleavage while possessing an almost ravenous hunger in her eyes. It's difficult to look at this head on.\n\nTo the south, you can see a balcony that overlooks the Residential District. The west and east lead to corridors further into the mansion.\n\n[[Go Downstairs|Mansion Entrance][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall C")>>[[Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go West|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall D")>>[[Upper East Wing|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go East|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Step Onto The Balcony|Mansion Balcony][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "You seem to have adjusted well.">> You tell him encouragingly, something that seems lost on him as he continues onward.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "And here I thought you were descended from nobility.">> You mock him gently, <<phaera "All of my hopes and dreams are shattered.">>\n\nMalik laughs at this before flipping you off with his off hand, @@.malik;"You wound me, fair maiden! Did you not know that I am King of Thieves around these parts and that all rogues have pledged their fealty to me?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh! Well excuse me, your highness!">> You continue to banter, <<phaera "However will I beg your mercy?">>\n\n@@.malik;"You may kiss the ring, peasant."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're not wearing any.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Balderdash!"@@\n\nThe two of you continue to snark back at one another for some time as you can tell that Malik seems to enjoy the back and forth the two of you have.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "I see...">>\n<<endif>>\n@@.malik;"Yeah, times were tough."@@ He mumbles for a bit, @@.malik;"Fortunately, the nuns kept us in line and disciplined."@@\n\nYou cock an eyebrow at this statement, quietly judging him, something Malik picks up on.\n\n@@.malik;"Yes, I am aware of how I turned out. I meant that they took care of us."@@\n\nPutting together the pieces, you start to say, <<phaera "So, that means you were...">>\n\n@@.malik;"Raised in an Orphanage? Yup."@@ Malik cuts you off, @@.malik;"Not that I'm complaining. Got an education, two square meals a day, and a reasonably comfortable bed to sleep in. Hardly the worst upbringing for a child."@@\n\n<<if $Background is 9>>Something about his story sounds familiar to you, but you can't quite place it.\n<<else>>While not the hardest luck story you've ever heard, it does explain some things about his character.\n<<endif>>\n\n@@.malik;"We're here."@@\n\nLooking up, you see that the two of you are standing in front of a building with the words, "Ristoc Security" emblazened on a sign above the door... Well, maybe not standing right out in front, more like across the street. A couple of rather burly men stand around the entrance, their countenances stern and purpose clear: They're the night guard for this place.\n\n@@.malik;"Just act natural."@@ Malik whispers as the two of you stroll past on the opposite side of the road, taking in a cursory look at them. While not particularly attentive to the two of you, the guards for this place do seem to have a heightened sense of vigilance about them. Just checking out the front of the place, you can count at least three or four of them watching the building. Once Malik and you are far enough away from the building, the young thief toward you.\n\n@@.malik;"Not quite as many guards as I had thought they'd have."@@ He starts to muse, @@.malik;"But I doubt I'd be able to take any of them in a straight up fight."@@\n\n<<phaera "So, are we just casing the place?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Ristoc Security..."@@ Malik speaks as he strokes his chin with one hand, @@.malik;"One of the largest banks in Attis, renowned for its attention to security, it is said that they've never been breached, that their facility is impenetrable."@@\n\n<<phaera "Sounds like a tough nut to crack.">> You mention casually, <<phaera "But I'm guessing you want to try anyhow.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Please, you make me sound like some rank amateur."@@ Malik clicks his tongue, @@.malik;"Novices try, Pros get results."@@\n\n<<phaera "What's the plan?">> You can't help but get a feeling of anticipation aching in your bones.\n\n@@.malik;"Well, tonight is for reconnaisance."@@ He informs you, @@.malik;"This is a quick look around to see if we can't pick up on some points of entry, patrol routes, that sort of thing."@@\n\n<<phaera "So... Like I said earlier, casing the place.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Well, yeah."@@ He laughs a bit before taking your hand, @@.malik;"C'mon, let's go."@@\n\n[[Let Him Lead You|Malik Path 2 Hand][$Choice = 1; $Fem += 1]]\n\n[[Pull Your Hand Away|Malik Path 2 Hand][$Choice = 2; $Fem -= 1]]
The Hornets' Milk Inn is distinguished by a sign depicting a large Hornet beside a simply glass of milk. The establishment seems perfectly normal and has nothing that seems to differentiate it from other businesses in the area. Still, with how much traffic that comes through Attis, they seem to do pretty well with travelers looking to hang their hat for the night.\n\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n[[Enter|Hornets Inside]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>It takes some time to get the outfit on, but when you do... Wow!! Your figure, which is normally very fuckable, seems to have become so much more! Looking down, you can't see your feet and only see breast flesh, which further limits your vision of the ground. The mirror shows you just how small your waist has been pulled by the corset as you breath through your chest... It's so itty bitty! You're also, like... so big up top that... like, you could smother yourself in your own cleavage... actually... now that you think about it, you try, burying your nose into the soft mounds of your flesh.\n\n"Um, try not to do that just yet, could you?"\n\n<<phaera "Hmmmm?">> You look up at your boss, <<phaera "Do what?">>\n\nHe simply looks at you for a moment before shaking his head, "Nevermind."\n\nYou are shown the bar, where your boss explains to you what is expected of you. As a waitress, you help the customers with things. If they need a drink, you get them a drink. If they want to talk to you about their problems, you sit with them and listen. If they want to have some fun with you, well, @@.phaera;the customer is always right, right?@@\n\nAll of this seems fine by you, and the fun part sounds really... fun... and junk. You dive into work with gusto, trying to do your best for your new boss. It takes some time to get used to it at first... a few dropped glasses, some missed signals, and other stuff mostly caused by your ditziness. Even then, you make up for it by being a bubbly bimbo, something the customers appreciate from you. The other girls in the place have big tits too... Not as big as yours, but they still look nice. There's also this vacant look in their eyes, like they're not all there as they do their job. They seem nice enough though, and they're not all that shy about talking your ear off about the latest fashion in the city.\n\nThe customers love you, and they express it by flipping coins into your cleavage, copping a feel of your great tits, and pinching your ass when they think you're not looking. You like the attention and let them paw at you because... it's fun and junk!\n\nYour shift ends when... like, your boss tells you your shift is over. You feel kinda sad about it, but he tells you that you can always come back and work for him... just as long as you're as bubbly as you were today. That makes you feel great and you give a little hop for joy, careful not to hit yourself in the face with your ultimate cleavage. You'd soooooo want to do this again sometime.\n\n...\n\nYou swear that you're forgetting something, but it just doesn't come to you.\n\n...\n\n...\n\n@@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\nLike, you have to get paid for that shift, right? Turning toward the boss, you try to tell him as much, to which he smiles at you, "How about I let you keep the uniform as payment?"\n\nYou blink for a moment, trying to think about what he just told you... That... sounds like a good deal, actually. You nod your head, overjoyed by his gener... genero... giving you stuff!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 6>><<display "Hourglass Event 1">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 5>><<display "Hourglass Event 1">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 4>><<display "Hourglass Event 1">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 3>><<display "Hourglass Event 3">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 2>><<display "Hourglass Event 2">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $RNGB is 1>><<display "Hourglass Event 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Hourglass Event 1">>\n<<endif>>
The inside of the Blacksmiths Guild is like entering a furnace. You can see men (and some women) walking around, taking care of projects, and talking shop with one another. The entire first floor appears to be a factory with multiple workbenches for them to perform their craft on.\n\n[[Step Outside|Blacksmiths Guild]]\n\n[[Train in Repair|Smiths Train][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Train in Appraisal|Smiths Train][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Check Jobs Board|Smiths Jobs]]
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The balcony oversees the whole of the theater, from the stage to the audience and everything in between. While it does provide a great view for you, it does seem a bit far away from it all.\n\n[[Go Back Downstairs|Infinity Lobby]]
Paying attention to the door, you can hear some noises echo in the distance beyond. The slight wind escaping from under the door gives you the sense that there's a larger space past this door.\n\n<<back>>
<<if $SArt gte 25>>You feel a sense of calm come over you as you take in the scene. You can feel a bit of release in coming here, and it calms your nerves a bit.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Lust -= $Status>>\n<<set $SArt += 1>>\n<<else>>You take the time to drink it in, but you feel like you don't get all the intracacies available in the art. You are still able to absorb some of the work and appreciate it all the same.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Lust -= 1>>\n<<set $SArt += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>While traversing the city, you find yourself the object of some cat calls and wolf whistles along the way. You can feel your loins stir from the comments as your Core beats a little harder. Your loins cause a blush upon your face. You feel as if you're getting off on this as your instincts seem to be urging you to jump into the sack with one of these men. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You find yourself licking your lips at the idea.<<else>>You're unsure of yourself even in the face of your ever growing libido.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Do you mean it?"@@ You ask one of the men who cat called you. He appears to be a bit surprised by your directness, but he doesn't seem to be any less willing, judging by the cock straining against his pants. It's then that you realize that you haven't so much as looked the man in the face but instead concentrated more on the bulge in his pants. A part of you might consider this rude, but your burning lust distracts you from this point.\n\n[[Give In|Lowtown Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Lowtown Denial]]
<<if $Phase is 3>>Approaching the graveyard, large, black iron gates block your passage into the premises. You notice a plethora of wards radiating from the boundaries of the graveyard. You're less than positive that you would be able to get into the graveyard under such circumstances, much less the Mortuary.\n\n[[Leave The Graveyard|East]]\n<<elseif $Festival>>The graveyard appears as tranquil and serene as before, even as the festivities of the city rage on in other parts. It makes sense that this would be one of the more peaceful places in the city. The Mortuary hangs above you in all its dark and gloomy glory. When you stop to observe the scene, you note that there exists no sounds in the surrounding cemetaries. It is an eerie feeling that stays with you.\n\n[[Leave The Graveyard|East]]\n\n[[Enter|Cemetary]]\n<<else>>The graveyard appears as tranquil and serene as before. The Mortuary hangs above you in all its dark and gloomy glory. When you stop to observe the scene, you note that there exists no sounds in the surrounding cemetaries. It is an eerie feeling that stays with you.\n\n[[Leave The Graveyard|East]]\n\n[[Enter|Cemetary]]\n<<endif>>
You think it over for a moment until you decide (perhaps against your better judgment) to acquiesce and agree to help with the Proprieter's experiments.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Fantastic!"@@ They tell you with a clap of their hands, @@.nebiros;"I promise that you won't regret this!"@@\n\nPart of you already is, feeling a bit of doom creep into your gut, <<phaera "So, when do we start?">>\n\n<<if $Phase is 2>>@@.nebiros;"Well, I like to conduct this sort of research around Noon..."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains to you with a smile, @@.nebiros;"So if you want, we can start right away."@@\n<<else>>@@.nebiros;"Normally, I like to wait until Noon before I do any real experimentation."@@ <<print $Necro>> tells you in a chipper manner, @@.nebiros;"So if you could come back then, we can begin in earnest."@@\n<<endif>>\n[[You can hardly wait.|Mortuary][$NecroPath = 1]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mani Morning Sex">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Mani Bimbo Awake">>\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>>You awaken feeling like your normally lustful self. You roll onto your gigantic tits and smirk at how they feel. No normal woman could stand having such large breasts as you do... Fortunately, you're not a normal woman, and it shows as you stretch, pushing your chest out. Gods, you love having these boobs... It's so easy to get people to do things for you because of them. You giggle softly to yourself and get ready for the day ahead.\n\nHmmmm... Maybe you should find some young buck to ride... To take the edge off. @@.phaera;Your moistened pussy would certainly thank you.@@\n\n<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Mani Horny Awake">>\n\n\t\t<<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<display "Mani Sabbath Awake">>\n\n\t\t<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t\t<<else>><<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<else>>You have a fitful sleep and awaken recharged for the day to come. Cracking your back, you take a moment to marvel at the size of your tits before coming back to your senses. You're not sure you'll ever get used to having breasts this large.\n\n\t\t<<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<display "Mani Sabbath Awake">>\n\n\t\t<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t\t<<else>><<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>\n\t<<if $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<display "Mani Sabbath Awake">>\n\n\t<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Mani Horny Awake">>\n\n\t<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t<<else>>After a positively restful night of sleep, you awaken recharged and ready to tackle the day ahead of you.\n\n\t<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The Art Gallery, "Panache," is a quaint studio hidden well inside the Entertainment District, exactly how the hipsters like it. From the outside, it's rather unobtrusive and you wouldn't normally be able to pick it out from the other buildings if not for the pretentious people that it seems to attract.\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Enter|Panache Inside]]\n<<set $LPanache to true>>
The Barristers' Guild is where all the lawmakers and defenders meet up and discuss policy and prioritize research into reforming and understanding the laws of the city.\n\n[[Leave|South]]\n\n<<if $PermitBarrister>>[[Go Inside|Barristers Inside]]<<else>>To go any further than the front gates, you will need a license to practice Law here.<<endif>>\n<<set $LBarr to true>>
Silica merely looks you up and down before going back to her snack. It's obvious she has no interest in speaking with you as long as you don't wear your Primordial Form.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Today is <<if $Week is 1>>Teltag<<elseif $Week is 2>>Haztag<<elseif $Week is 3>>Cortag<<elseif $Week is 4>>Baltag<<elseif $Week is 5>>Kyrtag<<elseif $Week is 6>>Neotag, a Day of Rest<<endif>>. <<if $Window>>Your curtains are drawn.<<elseif $Phase is 1>>Trails of sunlight stream into your room as the morning sun beams.<<elseif $Phase is 2>>With the sun high in the sky, noon settles upon you.<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Moon is 1>>The darkness outside envelops the night sky as the New Moon hides from view.<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Moon is 2>>The darkness blankets the night sky as the Crescent Moon hangs above you.<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Moon is 3>>The night stretches above you as the Half Moon glows overhead.<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Moon is 4>>The Gibbous Moon appears radiant against the night sky's darkness.<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Moon is 5>>The Full Moon beckons you forth under its paleness as it pierces the darkness.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $LPressure gte 200>>Oh Gods!! You feel your swollen breasts as the milk builds the pressure to unbearable levels. You need... You need to milk yourself... You can't take this agony much longer as you struggle with your top and let your breasts flop out, squiring milk on the floor as you yearn for relief.\n\n<<Lactate>>\n<<elseif $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>>You can't deny the pressure in your chest much longer as you can feel the milk building up in your breasts, causing them to be painfully swollen. The longer you put this off, the worse it's likely to become. So you might as well go off and milk yourself.\n\n<<Lactate>>\n<<else>><<if $Guard is 2>>[[Florj Waits At The Base of Your Bed|Room Florj]]<<set $Test to random (1, 8)>><<else>>---<<endif>>\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>[[Leave Room|Temp Main]]<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>[[Leave Room|Silica Main]]<<endif>>\n[[Open Wardrobe|Room Wardrobe]]\n[[Approach Vanity|Room Vanity]]\n[[Check Message Board|Room Board]]<<if $Mail gte 1>>*New Mail*<<endif>>\n[[Observe Mirror|Room Mirror]]\n[[Look Inside Trunk|Room Trunk]]\n[[Investigate Shelf|Room Shelf]]\n<<if $Window>>[[Open Curtains|Your Room][$Window = false]]<<else>>[[Close Curtains|Your Room][$Window = true]]\n[[Exit Out Window|Room Escape]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25>>[[Meditate|Room Meditate][$Result = 0]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $Scent gte 1>>[[Take a Bath|Room Bathe][$Scent = 0; $Lust -= 10; $Bimbo -= 5]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n<<set $Location to 0>>\n<<if $TemperancePath gte 1>><<else>><<set $TemperancePath to 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $SilicaPath gte 1>><<else>><<set $SilicaPath to 1>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $MagicPower gte 150 or $StatCharm gte 50>>Summoning up your energy, you direct it toward the Hungry Dead through your scent. This almost immediately gets their attention as they sniff the air and catch wind of your presence. The two begin to take a couple of steps toward you before they pause. It appears as if they are in pain as you notice their rigid members standing erect, quivering almost. As they fall to their knees, you quickly comes to the realization of what is about to happen and make haste in getting out of their range. Luckily, you are able to dodge out of the way when they do go off. Streams of cum spurts forth from their cocks, splattering about the cave floor and stream. It takes a while for them to stop cumming, but when they finally do, their bodies become dessicated husks that crumble into dust, no longer supported by the magicks that ran through their bodies.\n\nYou gaze upon their handiwork and <<if $OozeSlutLock>>smile as you trace a finger over some of their cum and lick it to taste its consistency, savoring the salty discharge.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>find yourself a little surprised that you're not quite as disgusted by it as you probably should be.<<else>>shudder at what just transpired. You doubt you'd want to get hit by such a stream in the future.<<endif>>\n\nReturning your attention to the task at hand, you leave the cave and walk a ways out of the village before you can see a good portion of it. Channeling your scent into the village, you wait for a response and get it in the form of a primal scream. [[It appears that it's now time to leave...|Oruk Run 1]]\n<<else>>You summon up your scent and direct it toward the Hungry Dead that are mulling about. It takes a moment for them to catch your scent, but when they do, their attention is promptly grasped. Turning toward you, their members are erect as they begin to follow their noses and gaze upon you. Both snarl at you and begin to break into a full sprint at you.\n\nWell, shit. You haven't really given much thought about what to do next, so your next action is a hasty retreat...\n\n*THUNK*\n\nIt would have been, if you had bothered to look where you were going and not smacked face first into a low hanging stalactite. You momentarily black out as you can [[feel the Hungry Dead grow close.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<endif>>
Satiety is a measure of how well fed your Ooze Wizard is. A well fed Ooze Wizard will be afforded certain privileges such as a lower [[Lust|Lust Tutorial]] Modifier and a stable [[Mental State.|Mental Tutorial]] Over the course of a day, one's satiety will decrease by their hunger level. When their satiety can no longer sustain this hunger, the [[Mental State|Mental Tutorial]] will erode and [[Lust|Lust Tutorial]] Modifier will increase by one's Sluttiness. Hunger will also increase over time if Satiety is not attended to, continuing to increase problems with the [[Mental State.|Mental Tutorial]]\n\nMaintaining Satiety can be done in a number of ways:\n\n- __Vendors and Restaurants__ will sell food that you can use to alleviate your Hunger. Restaurants offer full meals that will fully replenish Satiety.\n\n- __Helping Temperance with Dinner__ will have the same effect as a full meal at a Restaurant. This is only available in the Evenings.\n\n- __Having Sex__ will fully replenish Satiety, but also has the added effect of altering other variables, including destabilizing one's [[Mental State.|Mental Tutorial]]\n\n<<back>>
It doesn't take long to find a man willing to go to bed with you. It's in fact, sinfully easy as all you have to do is sidle up to one, push your breasts into his face, and slide your tongue down his throat. You don't bother to remember his features as he only exists as an object to you right now, and that object is cock.\n\nBarreling into his room, the two of you feverishly make out. He kisses you upon the neck, pulling your amorous side to the fore, eclipsing any objections you might have had. He pushes you hard into the wall, grasping your juicy ass with one of his hands before he begins to work those fingers closer to your crotch. You nibble on his ear sloppily before you coo as his cool fingers graze your clit, already sopping wet from your maddening arousal. Sliding a finger in, you cry out softly as you bite your plump lip in an attempt to stifle it. He takes this as a cue to plant his lips on yours. You yield, letting his tongue pass into your mouth, wrestling with your own tongue. The man tastes of cheap liquor, a fact that only serves to increase your arousal. Your hands work to undo his belt while he continues massaging your gushing vagina. Pulling it free, his pants fall to the ground to reveal his magnificent cock.\n\nSeizing you by the hips, the man tosses you onto the bed and looms over you. Your own clothes discarded, you spread your thighs wider to invite him to come and play in your garden, an invitation he so graciously accepts. He guides his penis to tease the entrance of your pussy, sending a jolt that tingles over your body. You moan through pursed lips, finding yourself reacting to his every move. As he begins to penetrate, you fight back another moan in an effort to prolong this sexual high... a point rendered moot as your legs lock behind him and pull him closer and deeper into your pussy. He begins thrusting into you roughly, illiciting a modicum of pain as he pushes into your love canal. That pain, however, quickly disappears into the growing ember of pleasure that quickly ignites your loins.\n\n@@.phaera;"Ugh..."@@ You pant out as you can hear and feel the man's lap slap against the folds of your crotch. Your hands scramble to grab a hold of something, only to flail against the sheets of the bed as he begins to enter you again.\n\n@@.phaera;"Gnah..."@@ You moan out in your sluttiest breath, your will to resist him sapped. You can only bask in the pleasure this brings you as you attempt to time the thrust of your hips to meet with his, driving you to further ecstacy. You flex your legs harder to pull him closer and his dick farther into you. Taking this as a cue, the man speeds up his thrusting, pumping your body full of his benevolent cock. Your body shudders in bliss as you are rode like a common whore, tits bouncing up and down while you struggle to form coherent sentences.\n\nAfter what feels like an eternity, you hear the man grunt as his body tenses up before his orgasm. On the verge of your own, you proceed to arch your back and cast your eyes toward the headboard of the bed. The man releases into you with a shudder as you can feel his cum coat the insides of your body. Your pleasurable screams resound from within you as your body contorts as it feels like all your nerves are on fire. Finally, as you finish your orgasms, the man flops on top of you, spent, but still buried inside your feminine mound. You spend a few attempts to roll him off of you with limited success before you find yourself drifting off to sleep momentarily.\n\nAfter your post fling nap, your lust returns to its normal levels. <<if $OST gte 50>>You lick your lips at the size of the man's cock, wanting to leave him with a bit of a parting gift before you leave. You grasp the floppy member in your hands, still slick with the juices of your coitus. Taking your tongue, you swirl it around the tip of his penis, causing it to stand to attention once more. When it grows rigid again, you wrap your pouty, dick sucking lips around the head and envelope the rest of its length. Without gagging, you can feel his shaft press against the back of your throat as you breathe through your nose before working up and down his cock. Like a vice, your lips clamp firmly over his penis, causing the unconscious male to groan in his sleep. The salty taste of his semen mixed with your juices makes you feel intoxicated with his love... or was that lust?\n\nWhatever it is, your continued ministrations causes the man's balls to shudder before he shoots his wad down your throat. With the full length of his dick shoved into your mouth, you have little choice but to accept his gracious gift as you can feel his spunk spurt down your throat, nourishing your cock addled hunger. Dislodging your mouth from the base of his penis, you relish the tinge of saltiness remaining in your mouth. You lick your lips and kiss his flaccid member before gathering your things and leaving his room.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>You linger a bit next to the man's sizeable cock, but then decide against prolonging things and instead start gathering your things. You saunter away with cum on your breath and vivid memories on your mind.<<else>>The gravity of what just happened hits you and causes your eyes to widen in horror. Gathering your things, you make a hasty exit.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Phase is 1>>[[You Continue Your Journey|Travel 3]]<<else>>Eventually, you manage to [[get back to sleep in your room.|Travel Overnight]]<<endif>>\n<<Sex>>
You enter the building to a darkened room lit only by candlelight. Situated in the center is a simple, rectangular wooden table with runes carved into it. Behind it, you see a rather rugged looking man dressed in a work apron over his green tunic. He has a bald, unusually shiny head with a scraggly salt and pepper beard to contrast. His skin is slightly tanned, a sign that he sees a considerable amount of sun, which is unusual for someone who seems to hang out in a dark room for what you presume to be for long stretches of time.\n\nLooking to the right of him, you can see a rather striking girl. Her ebony hair is piled up on top of her head in a mess of curls and ringlets as it reveals an abundance of tattoos that are etched along the right side of her face, down her neck and disappearing beneath the folds of her black, shoulderless dress. Her lips are the color of cherries as they curl into an almost knowing grin.\n\n"I am Magus Dendenum, and this is my apprentice, Calira." The man speaks with a notable gruffness to his voice, "How can we help you?"\n\n<<display "Magus Menu">>
After investing the appropriate amount of Lacma into the Alchemical mixture, you wait for your work to bear fruit. Eventually, you find that your mixture was a success!\n\nYou have created a(n):\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>Minor Healing Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Moderate Healing Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Great Healing Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Minor Mana Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Moderate Mana Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Great Mana Potion!\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Minor Tranquilizer!\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Moderate Tranquilizer!\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>Great Tranquilizer!\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>Self Lighting Torch!\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>Alchemical Ward!\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>Platinum Shard!\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy]]
You will most likely have noticed the attribute of Lust under the menu section. You will also most likely have realized that the naughtier and more sexual your character becomes, the quicker the number next to it rises.\n\nLust is a variable that keeps track of how aroused your character has become. The lower the number, the more in control your character generally is of their own actions. The higher the number is, the more likely it is for them to shift to Primordial Form or partake in lewd sex scenes.\n\nOver the course of the game, the protagonist will automatically have their Lust raised at regular intervals depending on a variety of factors.\n\n- If the Normal Form is used, Lust increases by 3.\n- If the Primordial Form is used, Lust increases by 7.\n\nWhen a character has sex, their Sluttiness and Sensitivity will increase. These factors are also added to the Lust Modifier.\n\nExample: Say a moderately promiscuous Ooze Wizard goes through her day, her lust increase will look something like this:\n\n7 (Primordial Form) + 15 (Sluttiness) + 15 (Sensitivity) = 37 Lust / Phase Shift.\n\nHOWEVER, if one manages to maintain their [[Satiety|Satiety Tutorial]] levels, Sluttiness will not be added to the modifier. Thus, it will look more like the following:\n\n7 + 15 = 22 Lust / Phase Shift.\n\nThere are six tiers of Lust Thresholds:\n\n- Normal: Your character has control over their thought processes and can shift into and out of Primordial Form normally.\n\n- Intrigued: Your lust is manifesting in such a way that you can notice it. There are no actual effects on the character at this point, just sort of a warning.\n\n- Distracted: Your lust is building and this is a secondary warning of where it's headed. If you don't do something to address it, you could be in for some problems. Very few if any actual effects on the character at this point, but it's only a matter of time.\n\n- Aroused: At this threshold, your character will most likely be forced into their Primordial Form as their lust becomes such an issue, they can no longer hold onto their Normal Forms. Until the growing lust is addressed, the character will not be able to resume their Normal Form by themselves. Certain sex acts are now selectable.\n\n- Horny: The lust has built up so much that the character begins to lose some agency. Sex acts are less likely to be suppressed and the options are more prevalent. Dialogue in the story may be altered to show the character's increasing nymphomania. As with Aroused, they are not able to shift out of their Primordial Form.\n\n- FUCK ME NOW: At this point, the lust consumes the character and it eats heavily on their mind. If offered sex, they will almost always be forced to take it. Agency of action is considerably affected and dialogue takes a hit as their lustful nature overrides their conscious mind. As with Aroused, they are not able to shift out of their Primordial Form.\n\nMethods of Lust Reduction include (but are not limited to) the following:\n\n- Use of a __Lust Stone__ will sop up all Lust in one's system at a time. It is suggested that one is careful with this, as too much Lust in the Lust Stone can cause a feedback loop that might put you at a higher level than intended. So refine the stone at the Rising Dawn when you have a chance.\n\n- __Taking a Bath__ when you're not clean will cause Lust levels to drop by 10 points and [[Mental State|Mental Tutorial]] to normalize by 5 points. Staying in longer will further reduce both, but will cause time to move forward.\n\n- __Drinking a Tranquilizer__ will reduce Lust by a set amount depending on what type was used. These can be created through Alchemy or found in your travels.\n\n- __Meditation__ with Temperance will reduce Lust while raising your own Meditation skill. This will cause time to move forward, however.\n\n- Various __Locations__ have ways of helping one reduce Lust in game. Tea Leaves, for instance, is a shop that sells some tea that will help bring down your Lust some, if you can find it.\n\n- If worse comes to worse, one can also have __Sex__ to fully reduce Lust to base levels. This will raise other factors, so be careful.\n\n<<back>>
<<if $PermitAlchemist gte 200>>\n<<else>>You do not have a high enough clearance to perform this level of Alchemy.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>How much Lacma would you like to invest into this?\n\n<<back>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Alchemy Essence 3][$ELacma -= 10; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Alchemy Essence 3][$ELacma -= 50; $Result += 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Alchemy Essence 3][$ELacma -= 100; $Result += 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 500>>[[500 Motes|Alchemy Essence 3][$ELacma -= 500; $Result += 50]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 1000>>[[1000 Motes|Alchemy Essence 3][$ELacma -= 1000; $Result += 100]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 125>>Combining the Fire Essence and Wind Essence together, you concentrate to merge the two into one element. As the magic fuses the energies of both mediums, you can feel a tingling in your fingertips. The Lacma absorbs the essences and congeals into small black orbs of electrical energy. Holding one of them in your hand, you note its stability. You have created 5 Lightning Essence Orbs! <<set $EssLightning += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 75>>Combining the Fire Essence and Wind Essence together, you concentrate to merge the two into one element. As the magic fuses the energies of both mediums, you can feel a tingling in your fingertips. The Lacma absorbs the essences and congeals into small black orbs of electrical energy. Holding one of them in your hand, you note its stability. You have created 3 Lightning Essence Orbs!<<set $EssLightning += 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 35>>Combining the Fire Essence and Wind Essence together, you concentrate to merge the two into one element. As the magic fuses the energies of both mediums, you can feel a tingling in your fingertips. The Lacma absorbs the essences and congeals into a small black orb of electrical energy. Holding it in your hand, you note its stability. You have created 5 Lightning Essence Orbs!<<set $EssLightning += 1>>\n<<else>>You attempt to combine the essences in a proper fusion only to see the experiment fizzle, wasting your materials in the effort.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy]]
In your sex addled mind, it proves to be too much for you to take as you squeeze your thighs together, feeling your juices ooze down them. You can't help yourself as you saunter over to one of the men who would objectify you. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ to @@.phaera;FUCK.@@ More so than you ever wanted before. Any objections you might have had are washed away in a torrent of mindless lust.\n\nYou press your sexy body against a man who cat called you. He appears a little surprised by your forward wantonness, but he seems no less eager... not if the little member in his pants can be trusted.\n\n@@.phaera;"Let's go some place more comfortable..."@@ You find the words tumbling out of your mouth, dripping with insinuation, @@.phaera;"Unless you'd prefer to just fuck right here, out in the open."@@\n\nAt this point, you're sure that you wouldn't have any objections to that either. The smell of your pussy wafts past your nose, making you all the more eager to [[fuck his brains out.|Residential Sex]]
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Approaching the comfortable looking corner, you inspect it closely, taking care to look over every piece of furniture and book, testing them for anything funny. After you get through all of them, you find that there's nothing particularly abnormal about them... outside of the furniture being very comfortable and the books being trashy smut. However, you do manage to find a note addressed to you on one of the coffee tables...\n\n//Dear Phaera,\n\nI hope you enjoy the arrangement! In case you ever want to relax and take a load off from being an Ooze Wizard, you are encouraged to stay here. I must admit, however, that that is not the only reason for this corner. Getting one's mind at ease can help in changing your scent, a luxury for Ooze Wizards. There should be some supplies that can more properly bring out your inner essence.\n\nThe corner has also been tempered to enhance your training of Enchantment Spells. If you should so choose to do so, you will find that the mirror in the vanity aids in such casting while also growing your hunger. Not exactly sure why it does that... Possible oversight? No matter, I'm sure it will provide you with ample opportunities.\n\nIf you have a sufficient grasp on Conjuration Magic and wish to progress your mastery in it further, I have left some ink under the bed pillows to properly adorn your body with to carry the summon to term. Comfort is paramount and the key to a proper summon of this nature. If you don't know what I'm speaking of, you are urged to seek me out and learn how to perform such rituals. You will need a degree of mastery in Conjuration to perform the rituals, but I promise you, it would be worth your while...\n\n- Silica XOXO//\n\nYou can't help but think that Silica's trying to bait you with those words. Regardless, you check under the pillows and find three vials of Squid Ink!<<set $ItemSquidInk += 3>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
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<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You drift as if through a haze. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ Your mind is bombarded with images of sex and debauchery @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that plague every waking thought. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ Every step only reminds you of your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ scandalous body as @@.phaera;FUCK@@ it jiggles and bounces all around @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you, never stopping and driving you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ further into lust. You push out your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ chest and let everyone see how @@.phaera;FUCK@@ hot you are. Your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ ass waves, rolling behind you in hypnotic fashion. Your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ plump lips pout in an "O" shape, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ begging to suckle on something long and @@.phaera;FUCK@@ hard... You are a walking advertisement for sex.\n\nYou don't notice people so much as @@.phaera;FUCK@@ body parts... and more of it has to do with @@.phaera;FUCK@@ crotches and the occasional @@.phaera;FUCK@@ chest. How they cause you to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ ache as you can feel your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ cum slide down your thighs, bringing the awful clarity @@.phaera;FUCK@@ of your sex and wantoness into full view of anyone paying @@.phaera;FUCK@@ enough attention. Not that @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you care right now... only if someone could use you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ right now and give you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ what you truly need.\n\n@@.phaera;FUCK@@ @@.phaera;FUCK@@ You need to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ FUCK. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nBut even in this torturous state of agonizing temptation, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you can't seem to stop moving after Silica. That bulbous ass swaying @@.phaera;FUCK@@ in the streets... oh how @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you'd plow that if you were still a man... it's just inviting @@.phaera;FUCK@@ a fresh squeeze. Your hand reaches out, longing to feel that @@.phaera;FUCK@@ ass flesh between your fingers... pulling @@.phaera;FUCK@@ moans of decadence from her @@.phaera;FUCK@@ juicy lips...\n\nShe turns to you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ and smiles as words pour out. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ You can't make coherent sense of them as this fog of lust clouds even that @@.phaera;FUCK@@ from your mind. You only manage to nod in @@.phaera;FUCK@@ tortured @@.phaera;FUCK@@ acceptance as you move along with a whimper... so close to relief, but so @@.phaera;FUCK@@ far from it.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>The two of you begin to travel from the Uptown District into the East District of Attis. It is during this travel that you begin to notice things as the two of you walk down the streets with your asses rolling and breasts pushed out. First is the attention that both of you garner, something that makes you feel awkward and more than a little self conscious. No matter where you go, people stare at the two of you with lust or envy in their eyes... sometimes both. What surprises you more is that you seem to unconsciously encourage this attention as every movement of your body seems to advertise itself for the people. It takes a conscious effort to not stick out your breasts, wave your ass, even pout your lips in suggestive ways... and even then, you only succeed in bringing more attention to yourself. It's a real dilemma to be honest.\n\nSecondly is where your attentions seem to be held. It starts off small, but as the two of you continue walking, you begin to notice more men along your path. You didn't think anything of them when you were a man, but now that you're an Ooze Wizard, they seem to awaken something inside of you. Your heart beats a little faster as you can feel your Core slosh within your chest, like ripples in a lake. You didn't notice it before, but now their masculinity weighs heavier on your mind, as if you're just realizing it for the first time. You feel a moistness in your crotch as your eyes wander to the crotches of men while you lick your lips in anticipation.\n\nAnticipation of what, though? You catch yourself multiple times in the middle of a daydream about these men... bent over tables, pressed against walls, lying down on beds... all while letting them have their way with you, soft moans that would soon give way to even louder cries of ecstacy. You manage to stop these thoughts temporarily, but they continue to loom like a specter. Even now, your will is being tested.\n\nThe path to your next location leads the two of you toward a graveyard in the East District.\n<<else>>The two of you travel from the Uptown District to the East District. The travel is rather uneventful, even as the two of you sashay down the streets like a pair of sex dolls. The amount of attention the both of you garner makes you somewhat nervous while Silica merely feeds off of the energy, letting it boost her natural glow and confidence. As the two of you walk, you can feel a sense of admiration for the woman as she struts down the streets of Attis like she owned the city. It's that boundless pride that makes her unique.\n\nThe path to your next location leads you up toward a graveyard in the East District.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Silica Route 35]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>The two of @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you approach a graveyard as each @@.phaera;FUCK@@ torturous step only serves to drive you closer to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ madness. You know that you should be @@.phaera;FUCK@@ fingering yourself and orgasming @@.phaera;FUCK@@ into oblivion right this moment, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ but for whatever reason, you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ hold back... as if a force is keeping you from ending your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ sexual hunger. You'd curse it if you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ thought it would do any good... @@.phaera;FUCK@@ if you could actually think instead of @@.phaera;FUCK@@ gaze hungrily at your surroundings. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ More an animal than a person at @@.phaera;FUCK@@ this moment in time.\n\nYou are led into @@.phaera;FUCK@@ a building... a mor-tu-a-ry? It doesn't matter, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ the walk is agonizing all the same. If @@.phaera;FUCK@@ only you could shove a finger down there... @@.phaera;FUCK@@ two fingers... three... your entire fist... @@.phaera;FUCK@@ You're sure that you could find some @@.phaera;FUCK@@ sort of relief.\n\nThe inside is dark, lit only by @@.phaera;FUCK@@ candlelight. Your gaze @@.phaera;FUCK@@ lingers on the candles as you begin to imagine @@.phaera;FUCK@@ shoving one of them in and out of your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ snatch with reckless abandon. You can't @@.phaera;FUCK@@ seem to recall when you approached the desk, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ only that it took too long and the pulsing in your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ vagina just won't stop as it @@.phaera;FUCK@@ chafes along your clothing, causing you to squirm even more.\n\nSilica speaks a few words @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to you that go completely unheard from @@.phaera;FUCK@@ the throbbing need that permeates every particle @@.phaera;FUCK@@ of your being. You whimper in sexual @@.phaera;FUCK@@ frustration as Silica pats you on the head, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ as if she understands this agony... @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nYou think you see her @@.phaera;FUCK@@ pull a cord, as if to signal something... you're @@.phaera;FUCK@@ not sure, but it makes you agitated. Why @@.phaera;FUCK@@ can't you relieve yourself? If only you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ could move your hands down there... @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 36][$Necro = "Nebiros"]]\n<<else>>You both approach the graveyard with a bit of trepidation. There is a distinct pall that falls over the tombstones, as even in the sunlight, there exists a muted feeling that permeates the environment. It is unnatural, yet not malevolent in feeling.\n\nLooming overhead, the mortuary stands in stoic splendor. The structure appears faded with age as vines grip at its sides possessively, squeezing into every crevice and hole. Your surroundings seem darker the closer you get to the building, even with the sun on your back.\n\nEntering the mortuary, your eyes adjust to the darkness of the building. As your eyes grow accustomed to your surroundings, you can see that the inside houses a plethora of candles, providing the lighting for the mortuary. The inside appears very classy, with upscale furniture lining the establishment and still life paintings adorning the walls. There's a hint of crimson to the walls that seem to put your mind on guard.\n\nVenturing further, the two of you approach a sleek wooden desk with two cords of rope hanging above it. One cord is colored blue, while the other is pink. On the desk, there are several candles and note that has the words, "Pull One" printed upon it in very stylized calligraphy. You look at Silica incredulously, only to have her smile warmly and nod expectantly. Studying the two cords, you can only surmise that pulling either one will alert whoever owns this establishment. The question is, however, what else will each one do?\n\n[[Pull The Blue Cord|Silica Route 36][$Necro = "Nebiros"]]\n\n[[Pull The Pink Cord|Silica Route 36][$Necro = "Catha"]]\n\n==Pull Both Cords== (It appears that the note also explicitly says to not pull both cords, like a smartass)\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>There is @@.phaera;FUCK@@ a momentary silence after the chime @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that fills you with an uneasiness. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ Some of the candles seem to snuff @@.phaera;FUCK@@ themselves out as you wait and listen to your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ surroundings. In the distance, you can hear @@.phaera;FUCK@@ footsteps clacking on a wooden @@.phaera;FUCK@@ floor.\n\n[img[nebiros]]\n\nA figure steps out from the @@.phaera;FUCK@@ shadows behind the desk. He is gaunt, dressed @@.phaera;FUCK@@ in an ill fitting gray suit. His skin @@.phaera;FUCK@@ appears ashy white, contrasting his ebony @@.phaera;FUCK@@ hair that curls just beneath his ears. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ There is a rigidity to his movements, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ as he more resembles a corpse to you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ than a living being. The man's mouth @@.phaera;FUCK@@ curls into a grin as he catches you in his sights. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ There is a vacant unnaturalness @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that comes from his gaze that freezes your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ soul, yet maintains an oddly compelling @@.phaera;FUCK@@ manner to it. Your eyes grow large as you stare @@.phaera;FUCK@@ at his crotch with wanton lust. It doesn't @@.phaera;FUCK@@ matter who this man is, only that he has what you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ crave.\n\nSilica purrs at the man with a @@.phaera;FUCK@@ joyous expression, saying something @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that you don't pick up on. You look around lost, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ but think you can pick up the name... @@.phaera;FUCK@@ Nebiros... if you weren't so horny right now, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that name might have filled you with dread. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nBefore you can say anything, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ the man takes your hand and quickly kisses @@.phaera;FUCK@@ it. You can note the icy chill you feel @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that makes your heart skip a beat and your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ vagina to cum a little more. You don't make @@.phaera;FUCK@@ out what he's saying, but at this point, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you're not picky about your partners and @@.phaera;FUCK@@ just want someone to ram you very hard with @@.phaera;FUCK@@ the protruding parts of their @@.phaera;FUCK@@ body.\n\nThere's a little bit of @@.phaera;FUCK@@ conversation between Silica and this @@.phaera;FUCK@@ fellow that you seem to naturally tune @@.phaera;FUCK@@ out. The ache in your pussy burns at your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ soul, causing you to fidget endlessly @@.phaera;FUCK@@ as you rub your fleshy thighs together, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ feeling their stickiness as more of your cum @@.phaera;FUCK@@ drips down your legs. The smell of your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ sex is unavoidable in this enclosed space, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ causing you to get even hornier. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Need... sex..."@@ You manage to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ whisper out breathily, your voice @@.phaera;FUCK@@ stinking of sex. The two look at you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ before Silica smiles and places an arm @@.phaera;FUCK@@ around your shoulders. She gifts @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you with a few words that disappear @@.phaera;FUCK@@ from your memory the moment they hit your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ ears. Why isn't she fucking you right now? @@.phaera;FUCK@@ Doesn't she know the pain you're in? @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nApparently not, as she merely @@.phaera;FUCK@@ begins leading you downstairs @@.phaera;FUCK@@ into a basement.\n<<else>>After some deliberation, you decide to pull the <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>blue<<else>>pink<<endif>> cord. As you yank the rope, a loud chime resounds through the building. There is a momentary silence after the chime that fills you with an uneasiness. Some of the candles seem to snuff themselves out as you wait and listen to your surroundings. In the distance, you can hear footsteps clacking on a wooden floor.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Good afternoon."@@ calls a voice from the darkness with an eerie cheer, @@.nebiros;"I wish you good tidings and will assist you in any capacity I can."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>[img[nebiros]]\n\nA figure steps out from the shadows behind the desk. He is gaunt, dressed in an ill fitting gray suit. His skin appears ashy white, contrasting his ebony hair that curls just beneath his ears. There is a rigidity to his movements, as he more resembles a corpse to you than a living being. The man's mouth curls into a grin as he catches you in his sights. There is a vacant unnaturalness that comes from his gaze that freezes your soul, yet maintains an oddly compelling manner to it.\n\n@@.silica;"Nebiros."@@ Silica purrs at the man with a joyous expression, @@.silica;"I'd like to introduce you to my apprentice, Phaera."@@\n\nBefore you can say anything, the man takes your hand and quickly kisses it. You can note the icy chill you feel that makes your heart skip a beat.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The pleasure is mine. I am Nebiros, the proprietor of this establishment. If there is anything I can do for you, please do not hesitate to inform me."@@\n<<else>>[img[catha]]\n\nA figure steps out from the shadows behind the desk. She appear slight, dressed in an off green dress that would look more fitting on a doll than a mortal being. She has a deathly pallor that lends itself to an almost porcelain fragility. Her hair appears as a faded yellow that falls just past her shoulders limply. The girl's mouth curls into a grin as she catches you in her sights. There is an almost doll-like creepiness that exudes from her emerald eyes that seizes your soul, but you cannot doubt the power they seem to hold over you.\n\n@@.silica;"Catha."@@ Silica titters in amusement, @@.silica;"I'd like to introduce you to my apprentice, Phaera."@@\n\nBefore you can say anything, the girl clasps one of your hands with both of her own and holds it with surprising strength. You instantly register the cold that seems to pulse from her stiff, if dainty fingers, very much like you were shaking hands with a corpse.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It is so good of you to come here. I am Catha, the owner of this mortuary. I hope that we can be good friends..."@@\n\nShe leans in close as you can feel her breath tickle your ear as she whispers, @@.nebiros;"Very good friends."@@\n<<endif>>\nYou can feel an unwanted blush begin to form on your face before pulling your hand away. @@.phaera;"I... I will keep that in mind."@@\n\n@@.silica;"She is here for what we talked about earlier."@@ Silica beams with that same distrustful smile you've come to know her for.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The Hungry Dead."@@ <<print $Necro>> chirps with anticipation, @@.nebiros;"I so look forward to this experiment."@@\n\n@@.silica;"I trust it has been properly prepared?"@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"But of course."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>H<<else>>Sh<<endif>>e replies assuringly, @@.nebiros;"I've properly restricted its energy flow and eliminated its rate of infection. I've also locked it out of consumption mode, so there will be no dismemberments occuring. Unfortunately, that also means that it's locked into copulation mode, meaning it will attempt to..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Have relations with my student."@@ Silica interrupts, @@.silica;"I'm sure that my student will be ready to deal with whatever it throws at her..."@@\n\nYou shoot Silica a dirty look, less than pleased with her flippant disregard for your chastity.\n\n@@.nebiros;"But of course."@@ <<print $Necro>> complies, @@.nebiros;"I trust your apprentice is properly prepared for the test?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"I am sure of it."@@ Silica answers triumphantly, giving you a knowing wink.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Very well, please follow me into the basement then."@@\n<<endif>>\n[[Enter The Basement|Silica Route 37]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You follow the two @@.phaera;FUCK@@ down the steps into a larger room lined @@.phaera;FUCK@@ with coffins and whatnot... it's so hard @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to describe what you're seeing as this lust @@.phaera;FUCK@@ squashes most, if not all rational thought @@.phaera;FUCK@@ from your mind. If only you could fuck @@.phaera;FUCK@@ something, you know that you would feel so @@.phaera;FUCK@@ much better. A nice hard cock, wedged into @@.phaera;FUCK@@ your pussy or ass... while sucking down a @@.phaera;FUCK@@ long shaft with your plump and juicy lips... @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you would beg for that... you would kill for that.\n\nSilica grasps your breasts, causing you to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ shudder and moan like a common whore. Her @@.phaera;FUCK@@ cold fingers seem to be coated with @@.phaera;FUCK@@ something sweetly fragrant that she tries @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to massage into your skin. You pull your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ blouse further open and heft your tremendous @@.phaera;FUCK@@ bust as an offering to her, your nipples @@.phaera;FUCK@@ standing to attention, begging for someone @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to play with them. You pray that this is @@.phaera;FUCK@@ part of the release you've been begging @@.phaera;FUCK@@ for... alas, it is not. Silica stops @@.phaera;FUCK@@ playing with your breasts before wiping @@.phaera;FUCK@@ her hands clean of whatever concoction she used. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nYou look at her with pleading eyes, desperate to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ something, @@.phaera;"Please... oh Gods... My pussy... it hurts so bad... please, please fuck me! Use me! Anything!!"@@\n\nSilica smiles at you while pointing at @@.phaera;FUCK@@ one of the sarcophagi. You don't understand @@.phaera;FUCK@@ at first, but as the lid of the tomb drops @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to the ground and a groaning of something @@.phaera;FUCK@@ inhuman emanates from within, you begin @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to understand what she's insinuating... @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n<<else>>You follow <<print $Necro>> down a flight of stairs lit only by a few candles. Upon reaching the bottom, you enter a larger antechamber lined with an assortment of coffins and sarcophagi. The air is musty, with the scent of adhesives lingering about. The ground is noticeably sandy, as if you're treading on parched soil.\n\nSilica pulls out a small jar from in between her cleavage. Opening the lid, she exposes you to an unusual scent. It is a lightly sweet fragrance that also comes off with a bitter aftertaste that lingers in the back of your mouth. Silica dips her fingers into the jar, coating them with the product before going over to you.\n\n@@.silica;"This is Grave's Breath."@@ She tells you as she begins to slather it over your chest, @@.silica;"It will cause the Hungry Dead to concentrate on you during the battle, instead of anyone else."@@\n\nYou begin to protest before you simply give up and let her massage it into your skin. Her fingers feel cold to the touch, limiting any arousal you may have gotten out of her feeling up your breasts. When she finishes, she wipes her fingers off with a moist cloth and closes the jar before snuggling it back between her breasts.\n\nWith everything set up, you are finally ready to face this challenge head on. From the depths of the tomb, you can hear the groaning of something inhuman emanate from its recesses before a hand grips the edge of the sarcophagus from within.\n<<endif>>\n[[Fight The Hungry Dead|Silica Route 38]]
@@.odette;"A good choice."@@ She muses as she walks toward the wooden counter, @@.odette;"I take it that will be all?"@@\n\nBefore you can respond, you hear the creaking of a door opening as Silica and Marianne walk back into the room. Silica appears holding a long wooden staff in one hand and a small satchel in the other. Marianne's hair is slightly mussed and her clothing ruffled as she wears a blush on her face.\n\n@@.odette;"Silica, I take it everything is well?"@@\n\nYour mentor smiles as she adjusts her top a little, @@.silica;"You would be correct. And how's business?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"No complaints... but your apprentice is quite striking. If she wants a job here, I could always use the help."@@\n\nSilica merely looks at you before you turn away, still somewhat unsure about this development. You can't quite place it, but something about the shopkeep doesn't quite sit well with you.\n\n@@.silica;"She'll... think it over."@@\n\n@@.odette;"That's all I ask,"@@ Odette bows her head respectfully, @@.odette;"But I hope you do consider my offer."@@\n\n@@.silica;"I believe we shall take our leave, Odette. Thank you for your hospitality..."@@ She turns her head to Marianne for a moment and grins, @@.silica;"Both of you."@@\n\nWith that done, the two of you leave the shop with items in tow [[for your next location.|Silica Route 31]]\n<<set $OdetteKnowsName to "Phaera">>\n
Attis University. It stands as a monolith to higher education. This is where great minds gather to seek discussion and expand the boundaries of their minds into the kingdom's best scholars. As you walk past the gates and into the illustrious university, you find your mouth agape from the beautifully crafted architecture of the campus. Large stone buildings tower overhead, chiseled out of the finest marble. Throughout the grounds, men and women in forest green robes go about their day attending to the business of learning and cultivating new thought. There is a certain majesty about the place that radiates from its core. <<if $Background is 2>>You wistfully remember your father by immersing yourself in this environment, and a sad smile curls up on your face. If only he could see you now...<<endif>>\n\nThe two of you head toward the university library, a gigantic building with shelves of books as far as the eye could see. As your eyes wander, you can see a rather stately elder gentleman seated at a desk, transcribing some scrolls to a record book. He is dressed in blue and black robes as a broach is fixed to the front of his clothing. His salt and pepper hair trails down over his shoulders as a black goatee can be found upon his chin. It is this man that Silica approaches with the usual strut of confidence that she has, ass waving side to side, her breasts barely contained within her top, a monument to sexuality. Upon reaching the man, she taps the table to get his attention, to which the gentleman looks up and double takes at Silica, whose breasts heave close to his face.\n\n"Oh my!" He exclaims, practically falling backwards in his chair, "I didn't realize you were coming today, Silica!"\n\n@@.silica;"Overseer Durand."@@ Silica greets the man, @@.silica;"My apprentice, Phaera, would like to peruse the special archives on the subject of the Hungry Dead."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Hungry Dead?"@@ You cock your head, not understanding what she has planned.\n\nDurand shakes his head at her, "You know the rules, Silica. No books outside of the special archives. They're there for a reason."\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ She plays it off while putting a hand to Durand's chest, @@.silica;"I'm sure you can make an exception for her, can't you?"@@\n\n"W-well... she can do her research inside of the archives, but she'll need an escort... if that's all right with you..."\n\nShe purses her lips, forming a slight pout of disappointment, @@.silica;"I guess it'll have to do."@@\n\nThe Overseer looks about until he sees a mousy young man passing by, "Cassan, come over here!"\n\n[img[cassan]]\n\nThe young man named Cassan appears as the archetypal scholar, short black hair, doey brown eyes hidden behind a pair of spectacles as he tries the curl inward, a clear sign of an introverted nature. He wears robes of dark burgundy and black trim as it drapes over his tall frame, a fact he attempts to hide by hunching over. When Cassan approaches the two of you, you can see him visibly wince as a shudder takes hold of him for a moment. He is clearly bothered by your presence.\n\n"Cassan, I want you to take Miss Silica's apprentice to the special archives," Durand instructs to the young man, "Assist her in any way she requests."\n\nSilica cannot help but snicker as she wraps an arm around the Overseer, "I'm sure the two of them will get along fine while we... catch up."\n\n@@.cassan;"P-Please follow me..."@@ the young man asks of you, clearly uncomfortable around you as he starts walking away. While he does seem a little shy (if not rude), you do as he asks and make your way to the [[Special Archives|Silica Route 32]]\n<<set $Phase to 2>>\n<<LustUp>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Traversing the library, you find your mind growing more clouded by the minute. Cassan wordlessly leads you to an ornate door that quickly loses its appeal to you. Instead, your eyes remain glued to Cassan, whose reticent nature makes you ache to feel his cock between your legs. You attempt to shake the thoughts from your mind but find yourself even asking why you would forbid them. After all, you are an Ooze Wizard, a primal, sexual creature that needs to be sated. Your hungry eyes stay glued to his ass, which is @@.phaera;surprisingly cute for a scholar.@@\n\nHe unlocks the door, opening it to a rush of wind and the smell of old parchment. The breeze causes you to coo to yourself a little, moistening at the increased sensitivity of your body. Living in the moment, you slide up behind Cassan and place your arms around him, squashing your breasts up against his back.\n\n@@.phaera;"Whatever would I do without you?"@@ You smoulder sexily, breathing it into his ear, feeling the words tumble off of your tongue and past your lips.\n\nHis body goes rigid as you can feel the panic stream through his body. It's evident that he doesn't know what to do in this situation, and it terrifies him beyond words. You decide to take advantage of this as you stroke down his chest, fondling him as your hands searches for his big, fat, juicy cock. You can envision it as you begin to unconsciously buck your hips against his backside, feeling your @@.phaera;moistening vagina yearn to be filled.@@\n\nInevitably, you push the young scholar too far and he practically has a panic attack before slipping nimbly from your grasp, bolting past the threshold of the archives. It's true that you came on too strong, but you can't help it, can you? You need someone or something to penetrate that girl cavity of yours. Come Hell or High Water, you will find satisfaction.\n\nThe special archives are awash in the gentle blue glow of crystals lining the corners of the room. The library appears to be situated on a downward spiral as books and tomes line the walls all the way down. Even passing by, you can feel a magic emanating from the books, as if they were encased in it. At every turn, the shelves seem to groan or settle with an odd timber... @@.phaera;much like you in the throes of sex...@@ well, that popped out... @@.phaera;like a fat dick from one of your many willing orifices...@@ and there it is again! Your sex addled mind makes it harder to even concentrate on the task at hand, much less complete it.\n\nHeheh, @@.phaera;harder.@@\n\n[[Try To Research The Hungry Dead|Silica Route 33][$Choice = 4]]\n<<else>>Traversing the library, you notice that the decor changes slightly on the lower levels, as you see these tomes are afforded more protection than the ones on the main level. Cassan, wordlessly, leads you to an ornate door framed in silver and sporting several keyholes. From his robes he produces several keys and inserts each one into the keyholes without turning them. When he finishes placing the last key in its slot, Cassan begins turning the keys from right to left. <<if $SAlert gte 25>>You can hear the tumblers in the door click in such a way that would convey a great deal of complexity in the design of the locks used.<<else>>There is a distinct clicking sound before the door opens to a rush of wind and the smell of old parchment.<<endif>>\n\nThe special archives are awash in the gentle blue glow of crystals lining the corners of the room. The library appears to be situated on a downward spiral as books and tomes line the walls all the way down. Even passing by, you can feel a magic emanating from the books, as if they were encased in it. At every turn, the shelves seem to groan or settle with an odd timber. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>And with each sound, it draws to the forefront your lustful nature as it begins to seep into your brain.<<endif>>\n\nCassan allows you access into the archive while keeping a steady eye on your movements before he proceeds to sequesters himself in a quieter space of the archives and goes about his own business. It's not that he doesn't trust you around the books, but the way he shoots you glances says that he doesn't trust you around him. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>But why should he fear you? After all, you are the only one here that would let him spank your bottom like a tantrum having child.<<endif>>\n\nYou recall Silica mentioning something about researching the "Hungry Dead" in the archives, <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>heh... you're hungry all right... @@.phaera;hungry for some manly scholar...@@\n\nYou're not precisely sure where that came from. Maybe you should keep a tighter lid on your libido... tight... like your ass when it gets @@.phaera;reamed by a nice... long... cock...@@ This is becoming less fun by the second. Have to concentrate...<<else>>so that seems like a start.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SResearch gte 25>>You are able to figure out how the books are arranged and realize that the subject is most likely under the subject of "Undead."<<else>>Unfortunately, you can't make heads or tails out of how these books are sorted, so you're not even sure where to begin your search. You could always ask Cassan for some help if you're stuck.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SkillResearch>>[[Research The Hungry Dead|Silica Route 33][$Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>[[Ask Cassan For Help|Silica Route 33][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Come On To Cassan|Silica Route 33][$Choice = 3]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 4>>Try as you might, researching the Hungry Dead becomes impossible for you as anytime you attempt to focus, your attention drifts to something else entirely. Be it the roughness of the pages on the books, the smell of musty paper, or even your own magnificent body, you become endlessly distracted. In the end, it takes what's left of your dwindling willpower to keep from fingering yourself stupid. You know you can't hold out forever, but you hope that when Silica gets back, she can @@.phaera;show you a good time...@@\n\nYou shake your head, but the lust clings to you like a wet blouse... @@.phaera;a wet, see-through blouse, that hugs every curve of your body, protraying the hidden nipples beneath and the folds of your vagina...@@\n\nYou cry out at yourself before you realize Silica is standing over you.\n\n@@.silica;"I take it you're a little preoccupied at the moment, I can come back later."@@\n\nYou begin to wonder what she means until you realize how far south one of your hands has gone. Squeaking in embarrassment, you recoil your hand, feeling the wetness on your fingertips.\n\nSilica merely gives you a knowing smile as she beckons you to come with her back to the outside world. It's not as if you could resist her, not in your state. This yearning burns through you, hollowing you out for the lust that fills your being. You feel that you can no longer fight this urge... no, this instinct, any longer. You crave it like the flower does the sun... @@.phaera;except that you need it rammed into you so fast and hard that your screams would shatter stained glass...@@\n\nPart of you prays that wherever she's taking you, it will satisfy this infernal itch that needs attention. Your slick thighs rub together in anticipation of the coming relief, all while your engorged vagina moistens against the chafing of your skirt.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 34]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>A mischievous smile crosses your lips as you observe Cassan. He's clearly not the social type and there's just something about that that you find the need to poke fun at.\n\nYou roll your hips like an old pro as you approach Cassan seated in a corner of the archives. You start by standing in his light, trying to garner his attention that way, only to have him shift away from you with a book in hand. While you might have been miffed at his attempt to ignore you, you instead pick up on the scent of his sweat as it tells you that he's exerting a gigantic amount of effort in order to not look at you. This brings your mischievous smile even wider.\n\nTrying a more direct approach, you lean over him, hovering at just the right height to have your breasts dangling next to his face. The look on Cassan's face is priceless as he panics at the sight of your boobs. You smile wickedly as you loom over him in the corner, lording your sexiness over him, as if to say that you could have your way with him.\n\nIt is short lived, however, as he barrels past you, pushing you aside and nearly knocking you down. You find it surprising that he was able to move so quickly.\n\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>At this point, you would generally consider it to be over and done with. However, something about this scenario just doesn't sit right with you. You attempt to figure out why Cassan was so resistant to your charm... after all, you are the embodiment of sex right now, so you should have charmed him easily enough, right? Gotten him to kiss your luscious lips, stroke your beautiful breasts, and tease your swollen vagina with his magnificent cock... @@.phaera;so hard... so delicious...@@\n\nYou shake your head at that last part, but this does little to alleviate the lustful fog that shrouds your mind. The more you try to not think about his cock, the more it weighs on your mind, entering every waking thought. It becomes impossible for you to keep it out of your head, much less research what was asked of you.\n\t<<else>>With your escort gone, you attempt to research the Hungry Dead.\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $SResearch gte 25>>It doesn't take you too long to find the text.\n\n<<display "Silica Research">>\n\t<<else>>Unfortunately, you are unable to find what you're looking for at this time, resulting in a lot of wasted effort for nothing at all.\n\t<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Silica After Research][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Looking toward Cassan, you attempt to compose yourself before approaching him.\n\n@@.phaera;"Excuse me,"@@ You address Cassan, @@.phaera;"I was hoping you could help me with something."@@\n\nSlowly, Cassan turns his gaze toward you as the general gaze of grim horror can be skeened from his eyes, @@.cassan;"W-What can I h-help you with?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I wanted your help in finding information about the Hungry Dead."@@\n\nCassan pauses for a moment, his face beet red as you can hear his heart pounding against his chest, palms sweaty with anxiety, @@.cassan;"F-follow me."@@\n\nHe proceeds to lead you down the spiral until the two of you are close to the bottom. He quickly scans one of the shelves and snatches a book from it before placing it into your hands.\n\n@@.phaera;"Thank you."@@ You say, impressed by the relative speed he finished his task. Cassan looks away without a word and scurries quickly from you, obviously cowed by your voluptuousness. While this does cause you to giggle a little, it is at the very least a little disconcerting that you were able to do it so effortlessly, like it was second nature for you.\n\nAnd since when do you giggle?\n\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You attempt to put this out of your mind as you go over the book, but it... well, not so much as bothers you as it does cause you to shift uncomfortably in your seat. You can feel the wetness of your vagina press up against the fabric of your clothes, denoting your increasingly degenerate nature... okay, so it does bother you... just not in the way you intended.\n\t<<else>>You put this out of your mind as you go over the book.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<display "Silica Research">>\n\n[[Continue|Silica After Research][$Result = 1]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>It doesn't take you long to figure out the system in place and the text you need is well within your reach.\n\n<<display "Silica Research">>\n\n[[Continue|Silica After Research][$Result = 1]]\n<<endif>>\n
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>@@.phaera;''Cock.''@@\n\nYou barely register the features @@.phaera;FUCK@@ of this undead abomination standing @@.phaera;FUCK@@ before you. What twisted talons and rotted @@.phaera;FUCK@@ husks this thing possessed paled in @@.phaera;FUCK@@ comparison to that phallus between its legs. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ A penis that was hardened with wicked lust, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ veins bulging from its shaft like @@.phaera;FUCK@@ worms wriggling beneath the surface. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nIt was so perfect in its @@.phaera;FUCK@@ grotesque nature. You want... no, you NEED @@.phaera;FUCK@@ it. If only you could... @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\nAnd like a tremendous weight @@.phaera;FUCK@@ being lifted from your body, you can @@.phaera;FUCK@@ feel control return to you as you lift your @@.phaera;FUCK@@ arms suddenly. The creature leaps backwards, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ growling at your movement. You on the @@.phaera;FUCK@@ other hand, feel blessed as your hands @@.phaera;FUCK@@ begin to massage both breast and pussy, feeling @@.phaera;FUCK@@ their flesh beneath your touch. @@.phaera;FUCK@@ The juices spray from your vagina, soaking @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you further... but you don't care. You needed @@.phaera;FUCK@@ this for so long that it aches. Your fingers @@.phaera;FUCK@@ pump in and out with a fury no man could @@.phaera;FUCK@@ understand... but it's not @@.phaera;FUCK@@ enough.\n\nYour eyes look hungrily at the @@.phaera;FUCK@@ undead cock before you. It doesn't matter @@.phaera;FUCK@@ that it's attached to anything at the @@.phaera;FUCK@@ moment. That is immaterial to you. Its @@.phaera;FUCK@@ only use at this moment is to satisfy @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you.\n\nTearing at your clothes, you @@.phaera;FUCK@@ lunge for the Hungry Dead, sex overriding all @@.phaera;FUCK@@ emotion and reasoning. You are going @@.phaera;FUCK@@ to fuck that dick raw. @@.phaera;FUCK@@\n\n[[GIVE IN|Silica Hungry Dead Sex][$Choice = 3]]\n<<else>>The wretched creature barely resembles a mortal being any longer. Its white hair lays either matted to its graying scalp, or wildly unkempt. Its teeth are a gnarled mess of twisted cavities, colored a rotted green and brown. Hunched over, its features seem both comically misaligned and unnaturally distorted. The columns of its spine could be counted upon its peeling and decrepit back, as a belly bloated with a deadly shine and decaying flesh. Where its eyes would normally be, a pitch black darkness invaded... no. That wasn't right. It wasn't that its eyes were gone, but that they were dilated to a frightening degree. Madness spoke from these windows, where no soul resided, only the feral instincts of an unrepentant beast.\n\nAnd yet, even with all this, this monstrosity's most appauling feature was that wicked wand that grew more erect with each passing second. The being's phallus stood hardened by its insatiable lust for sex, veins coarsing through the foreskin like worms within the earth. It seems eager to defile and desecrate, trembling with virile might.\n\nYou snap to attention as the creature before you begins sizing you up as a low, gurgling, growl can be heard as it attempts to circle you. It hasn't even noticed your teacher or <<print $Necro>> yet, thanks to the Grave's Breath scent you're wearing currently.\n\nYou have a variety of options at your disposal. The direct approach would be to use your weapon and smash its face in. It has been made as something you can take in a fight, but did she mean physically?\n\nYou could attempt to entrance it through your charm based powers. If it's a creature of instinct, it should be easy to sway it through emotional manipulation. However, if it's a creature of instinct, it might be harder to control predictably, and that could be disastrous. Maybe if you could muster some more than usual, it would be enough to put you over.\n\nAnother way of going about this would be to handle it intelligently. You could out think the creature before you. You do have a reasoning mind, so surely that must be to your advantage in this situation, right?\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>But another thought enters your mind... what if you fucked it? It seems like a horrible plan, but if it's programmed to only want sex, perhaps you can outlast it. While patently insane under normal circumstances, in your mind at this moment, it actually seems somewhat reasonable to guess that it is possible. Your vagina moistens at the thought of defeating it that way, and you'd please Silica too, most likely...\n\nLooking at its cock, you only strengthen your conviction in this plan.\n\nHowever you try to manage it, you had better choose now.\n<<else>>However you try to manage it, you had better choose now.<<endif>>\n\n[[Attack With Weapon|Silica Route 39][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Use Magic To Charm It|Silica Route 39][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Use Ooze Minions|Silica Route 39][$Choice = 3]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Have Sex With It|Silica Hungry Dead Sex][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>\n\t<<if $IronMace and $StatBody gte 20>>@@.raphael;"YAAAAAH!!!"@@ You cry out in an attempt to maintain some form of masculine bravado, but only succeed in sounding more like an angry kitten in a Harthian Torture Device.\n\nThe results of your attack, however, are nowhere near as pitiable.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nThe mace connects squarely over the Hungry Dead's noggin, sending it face first into the dirt. It lets out a groan before growling at you again, only to be met with another swing of your mace.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nIt eats dirt again, sputtering and twitching not unlike a swatted insect. It lets off a befuddled groan before you decide to whack it with your mace again... several more times.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n"grrr...?"\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nThe Hungry Dead seems to have ceased to be. You are now victorious in combat! Huzzah!!\n\n[[Huzzah!|Silica Route 40][$Result = 1]]\n\t<<elseif $IronMace>>Perhaps it's your lack of weapon training or your sudden case of womanhood still unbalancing you, but you are rubbish with the mace and only end up swinging at air. It's only a matter of time before the Hungry Dead manages to disarm you and pin you to the ground as its drool splatters upon your tunic. It leans in close and you can smell its foul breah envelop your face with its odor.\n\nIt is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<elseif $WoodenSpear and $StatBody gte 15>>With the spear, you are afforded a degree of speed and reach that help keep you at a distance from the horrible undead rape monster. You wait for your moment to strike and take it when the Hungry Dead attempts to lunge at you. Impaling the beast onto your spear, you use its momentum to drag it to the ground. As it thrashes about, helplessly, you twist your spear into its neck as you step on its face, eventually rending its head from its body, and ending the pathetic creature's existence. The thrashing immediately ceases.\n\nYou are victorious in combat... Huzzah!\n\n[[Huzzah!|Silica Route 40][$Result = 1]]\n\t<<elseif $WoodenSpear>>You twirl the spear in a manner that should have kept the Hungry Dead at bay... at least, if you had been more skilled with it. Instead, your inexperience leaves massive gaps in your defense, gaps that the Hungry Dead takes full advantage of. Before you can react, the Hungry Dead is in your face and wrestling you to the ground. You try to struggle, but its superior strength is too much for you to overcome, resulting in you landing harshly on your back. The creature pins you to the ground, snarling all the while.\n\nWith its face mere inches from your own, you can see the depths of its depravity. It is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<elseif $OrnateDagger>>In hindsight, perhaps it was not the best idea to bring a knife to a battle with an undead monstrosity, especially one with the strength of a Hungry Dead. In melee, it easily brute forces its way into a grapple and tosses you to the ground. In seconds, it is on top of you and salivating in your face. The stink of its breath invades your nostrils all while it roars in your face.\n\nIt is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<else>>The battle is over in a flash. You are unprepared for its speed and soon find yourself disarmed with little trouble (if you were even armed). The hulking beast wrestles you to the ground with bewildering strength as you soon find yourself pinned and staring face to face with the creature.\n\nIt is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n\t<<if $SilverChain and $StatCharm gte 20>>You begin channeling your energy into your scent as you can feel it begin to exude from your being. Very soon, it stretches to every corner of the room, covering everything in your stench.\n\nThe Hungry Dead pauses to snarl at you as its member hardens considerably, pointing toward you with threatening intent. That's when things begin to get weird.\n\nAs your scent's potency increases, the Hungry Dead curiously falls to its knees. With its chest thrust forward, it begins to shake and convulse, parts of its body beginning to wither. The Hungry Dead's penis contrasts this by bloating and distorting as the monster screams in agony. Finally, the beast ejaculates a shower of white fluid from its member toward your direction. You barely manage to avoid the liquid before it splatters in a mess on the wall behind you. It continues to spray its spunk for what feels like a good minute, all while its limbs and head shrivel up and turn to dust. Finally, the torrent of liquid ends, leaving behind a desiccated corpse.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 40][$Result = 2]]\n\t<<else>>You attempt to channel your energy into increasing your scent and can feel it exude from every pore of your body. For a while, it appears to be working as the Hungry Dead keeps its distance from you, snarling all the while. It's then that you notice that its penis is throbbing as it stands at attention. You recoil in horror, and that's when the beast makes its move, bolting straight into you, knocking both of you to the ground. You can feel its member press against your thigh as the stink of its breath makes you wretch.\n\nIt is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n\t<<if $Result is 1 and $StatMind gte 20>>You glance about your surroundings and immediately notice that the only light source in the room comes from the chandelier above. Remembering that the Hungry Dead lack a definitive Night Vision, you concoct a plan as you channel energy into your hand, summoning some slime into it.\n\nWith a flick of your wrist, you fling the slime and extinguish the flames of the chandelier. The Hungry Dead roars as darkness descends upon the room. But even in pitch darkness, you have the advantage as you let the energy flow into you eyes, allowing you to see in the lightless room.\n\nStealthily, you look about the room and see that one of the coffins actually seems to be an iron maiden of sorts. This gives you an idea as you put the Hungry Dead between you and the coffin.\n\nSummoning more slime to your hands, you begin flinging it at the Hungry Dead with enough force to push it backwards. Being blind, the monster lashes out at nothing as you proceed to herd it toward the iron maiden. With one final push, you impale the creature onto the spikes and hear it wail in pain. You then take the lid of the coffin and slam it shut on the beast. It cries out before hissing its last degenerate breath. Soon, it no longer struggles and accepts the sweet embrace of death.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 40][$Result = 3]]\n\t<<elseif $StatMind gte 20>>You survey the area and decide that the Hungry Dead's main form of offense would be to enter melee range. You have decided to not let that happen. Conjuring slime to your hands, you begin to glaze the floor with it. It doesn't take long before the ground is coated with your slippery slime. The beast appears restless, trying not to step into your plan while also glaring at you. Now, with enough time to plan your next move, you can devise a way to take out the Hungry Dead.\n\nOr you would have, if the Hungry Dead didn't have other plans. Apparently, being undead affords one some advantages.\n\nLike, for instance, the ability to pounce. Very far.\n\nSo it caught you off guard when the beast lunged farther than you anticipated and managed to tackle you to the ground, skidding along the ground. Now face to face with the Hungry Dead, you can smell the stink of its rotting breath and the touch of its leathery skin. Pinning you to the ground, it stares with a loathsome rage and lust as it drools a thick foam from its mouth.\n\nThat is when [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<else>>You feel that the best way of winning this fight is to stay outside of its combat range. Summoning slime to your hands, you begin hurling globs of it toward the Hungry Dead. You succeed at striking it in the face, but that only seems to make it angrier. Steadily, the beast makes its way toward you in spite of your best efforts to keep it at a distance. Finally, it manages to corner you and throws you to the ground. Falling atop you, the Hungry Dead presses its now slimey body against you, bathing you with its stink.\n\nIt is then that [[Silica Intervenes]].\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You sort of end up in front of this small house in the city, nothing special... Just like, really @@.phaera;incon... incon...spick...you... us?@@ You think you got it right, but you're not really sure.\n\nOh, what were you doing? Oh yeah! House! Um... so, the nice nun lady is out front, sweeping and such. She's got a nice smile as she welcomes you back. That's like, really nice of her and junk.\n\n[[Talk To The Nice Lady|Bimbo Sisterhood Woman]]\n<<else>>You find yourself in front of a small house in a non-descript part of the city. Outside, you can see a voluptuous woman dressed as a nun tending to the front step, sweeping it to keep it clean. When she looks up at you, she does so with a smile.\n\n"Welcome back."\n\n[[Talk To The Woman|Bimbo Sisterhood Woman]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Residential]]\n<<set $LSisterhood to true>>
The clearing opens up in the middle of the forest as lush grass covers the ground. Despite not having many travelers passing by, it's not overgrown by any means.\n\nThere's no dreadful feeling here, in fact, you can't really feel any type of resonance here. Whether that's a good or bad thing is debatable.\n\n[[Return to the Entrance|Milgram Forest]]\n\n==Continue Through The Clearing==\n\n==Investigate The Clearing==\n<<if $LMilgram gte 2>><<else>><<set $LMilgram to 2>><<endif>>
You lay out the plan to Mrs. Bloch as she takes it all in. After you finish telling her your idea, she nods and says to you, <<if $CS3>>"And you think your minion can do this?"<<else>>"And you think the little fella can be counted on for this?"<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "I should hope so.">> You answer with some confidence, <<phaera "It's probably the best option we have of both getting out alive.">>\n\n"I certainly hope you're right."\n\n---\n\nThe plan is fairly simple. You would summon Florj and imbue your scent into him... it. When properly imbued, Florj will leave out the north exit down river, attracting all Hungry Dead in the area. As long as the scent reaches far enough, you should be able to sneak Mrs. Bloch through the well and out the west side of the village before eventually make it to the edge of the forest. When finished, you should be able to end the conjuring and return Florj back to its normal plane of existence. Considering that the Hungry Dead would be hard pressed to be able to injure it with their talons, Florj may very well be the best suited to act as decoy.\n\nYour only real concerns at this point are whether Florj is fast enough to make it far enough away from the village, and whether or not your connection and conjuring will last that long.\n\n<<if $CS3>>You construct a magical circle with a piece of charcoal on some parchment lying around the shelter. Exerting some energy into the circle, you manage to pull Florj from the Plane of Water into your world. As he materializes, Florj looks at you with deference.\n\n@@.florj;"How can I help you, Master Phaera?"@@\n\nDirecting your Slime Guardian, you give him orders to lead away the hordes of Hungry Dead from the village by carrying your scent. Dutifully, Florj accepts the instruction and after you concentrate your scent into him, he begins to make his way out of the village's underground. His movements are fluid if not bizarre... moving more like a sea creature than that of a bipedal being. Regardless, Florj still seems to be doing as told.\n<<else>>You summon Florj by constructing a magical circle with a piece of charcoal on some parchment that Mrs. Bloch had lying around. The conjuring is fairly straight forward and you are able to pull Florj through the circle and into the material plane. The blob of ooze "looks" up at you and lets out a cry of recognition, @@.florj;"Flooooooooooooooorj."@@\n\nYou quickly fill Florj in on his orders as you begin to push your scent into the ooze. Florj accepts willingly, eager to please its summoner. When you finish concentrating your scent into it, you quickly usher Florj toward the northern exit. While not exactly slow, you can't help but wonder if you would be able to have it slither... ooze its way down the tunnel any faster.\n<<endif>>\nWith that done, you can only hope that your plan works as intended.\n\n[[Head To The Well|Oruk Waiting 1]]\n
The Captain's Quarters are currently locked off from anyone else entering. It appears that they appreciate their privacy, so maybe you should just let them be.\n\n[[Return|Ship Hold]]
As you try to get closer, you find your forward progress restrained as two rather large guards with halberds step in your way. Dressed from head to toe in brilliant golden armor, the guards tower over you. Their eyes stare out from the shadows of their helms, burning an ominous yellow glow as they stare through you. It is disquieting to say the least. <<if $Rain>>Even in the miserable weather, they remain stalwart.<<endif>>\n\nThey obviously aren't going to let you get any closer at this point.\n\n[[Leave|Palatial Estate]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>You consume the tea and find yourself a little more calm overall. It really is good tea.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Drinking in the tea, you feel as if you have more energy as the lust ebbs slowly away from you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Taking in the tea, you feel a sense of relief wash over you, lowering your lust overall.\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|Tea Inside]]\n<<if $Lust lt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You can't hold it in any longer as you can feel your Primordial Form emerge from within. The familiar sensation of breasts swelling as your waist cinches inward like a soft hand squeezing it into place. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your butt flesh push the skirt of your dress upward, a perfect bubble butt pressed firmly against the fabric. Your lips plump as you let a soft moan tumble out from your throat.\n\nTheodore appears surprised for a moment at your transformation before a smile crawls its way back onto his face. "My dear, I never knew you had it in you."\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, a lady needs to keep some mystery..."@@ You find yourself responding in a smoldering voice, positively oozing in sex appeal.\n\n"I certainly hope I'll be able to unveil quite a few mysteries when I get you out of that dress..." He says unabashedly.\n\nYou find yourself tittering at this, <<if $OST gte 40>>feeling as if it's the most normal thing in the world.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>surprising yourself with how natural this feels.<<else>>catching yourself as you try and beat back these feelings of arousal that have washed over you.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Date]]<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Hour is 0>>Theodore seems to grow restless as he gets close to you, kissing you softly along the neck, working his way up. It's clear that he expects to consumate this relationship with sex. He's a surprisingly gentle and sensual lover as his kisses cause you no shortage of arousal. In fact, if this keeps up, you might be willing... if you aren't already.<<LustUp>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Indulge|Corporate Ted Sex]]<<else>>[[Give In|Corporate Ted Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Sedate== @@.phaera;Why?@@<<else>>[[Sedate|Corporate Sedate]]<<endif>>\n\n<<else>>You are currently in Theodore Salt's Apartment.\n\nHow do you choose to proceed?\n\n[[Speak Calmly to Theodore|Corporate Speak][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Speak Nervously around Theodore|Corporate Speak][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Speak Confidently to Theodore|Corporate Speak][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Drink Alcohol|Corporate Wine][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 15; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol; $Hour -= 1; $Result += 1]]\n[[Sedate Him|Corporate Sedate]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Seduce Theodore|Corporate Flirt][$Hour -= 1; $Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Have Sex With Him|Corporate Ted Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 3 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell3>>[[Cast Sensory Overload On Him|Corporate Taser][$Mana -= $EnchSpell3; $Lust += $Status; $Lust += $OST]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
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He nods his head dejected, "I understand. You can't leave behind your life for me."\n\nYou want to comfort him, feeling like you may have made the wrong choice, but no, this is the way it should be.\n\nWith a sorrowful goodbye, the two of you part and you watch his wagon leave the city behind. You sniffle a bit but understand that it is ultimately for the best... you hope.\n\n<<if $Fem lt 25>>After some time, you find you getting your bearings straight. You're not entirely sure why you fell so hard for Vylokav. You were... ARE a man, despite what your outward form may suggest, but he cleaved so effortlessly through any doubts you may have had that you forgot yourself.\n\nIt's then that you recall an old saying, "Everyone is gay for Vylokav." You're unsure how appropriate it is in your current state...\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Circle gt 0>>How will you increase the power of the Magical Circle?\n<<else>>What will you use to activate the Magical Circle?\n<<endif>>\n[[Step Back|Work Summoning]]\n\n<<if $ItemPlantInk gte 1>>[[Plant Ink|Work Summoning][$Circle += 1; $ItemPlantInk -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSquidInk gte 1>>[[Squid Ink|Work Summoning][$Circle += 3; $ItemSquidInk -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemEctoplasm gte 1>>[[Ectoplasm|Work Summoning][$Circle += 5; $ItemEctoplasm -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemKrakenInk gte 1>>[[Kraken Ink|Work Summoning][$Circle += 7; $ItemKrakenInk -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemDragonBlood gte 1>>[[Dragon Blood|Work Summoning][$Circle += 9; $ItemDragonBlood -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
[[Step Away|Workshop]]\n\n<<if $Circle lt 4>>[[Increase Potency of the Magical Circle|Activate Circle]]<<else>>==Increase Potency of the Magical Circle==<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 1>>[[Train Conjuration Spells|Practice Conjuration][$Choice = 2]]<<else>>==Train Conjuration Spells==<<endif>>\n[[Charge Oak Staff|Charge Oak Staff][$Charge += $StatMind; $Circle -= 1]]\n<<if $Circle gte 3>>[[Perform Rituals|Perform Ritual]]\n<<else>>==Perform Rituals==<<endif>>\n<<if $Circle gte 5>>\n<<else>>==Perform Evocation== Not Implemented Yet<<endif>>\n<<if $Circle gte 7>>\n<<else>>==Perform Offering== Not Implemented Yet<<endif>>
"Is everything all right?" You can hear Eleanor Berk's voice behind you as she is quick to approach.\n\n<<phaera "I'm... I'm fine ma'am.">> You say, looking toward your feet and not in her eyes.\n\n"Now dear, I want you to be honest with me."\n\n<<phaera "It's just, I don't want to leave this wonderful place, but I don't know if I could afford the dorms...">> You find yourself rambling, opening up to her with your insecurities.\n\n"Is that all, dear?" She places a hand on your shoulder, "If that's a problem, I'm perfectly willing to sponsor you."\n\n<<phaera "So does that mean...">> You start, with a little hope in your eyes.\n\n"You can stay here for as long as you want."\n\n<<phaera "Oh! Thank you! Thank you Ms. Berk!">> You could kiss her with how excited you are.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>"In fact..." Ms. Berk begins to say, looking over your hypersexual form, "I think we might be able to get you into some more... advanced classes, that I think you would be very well suited for."<<else>>"I believe you have the makings of a fine young woman." Ms. Berk continues to laud you.<<endif>>\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nYou shake your head again. This is all wrong! You were supposed to be an Ooze Wizard Apprentice! Not a Lady! You have to fight this! You have to...\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nNo... No... fight, fight this...\n\n"You'll be a fantastic wife."\n\n<<phaera "Could I be?">>\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nFight... fight...\n\n"A proper lady."\n\n<<phaera "A proper lady?">>\n\n//OBEY.//\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>"The best slave..."<<else>>"The finest in the kingdom."<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "That's all I ever wanted...">>\n\n..... help.\n\n//''OBEY''//\n\nYou begin to walk toward the dorms, following Ms. Berk. She's so wise and pretty. You hope that you can be as great as her one day. Maybe you will be? <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Looking over your body, you chide yourself. As long as you have such a body, you would most likely never be a lady like her... but maybe that's for the best. You shouldn't try to be something you're not. You aren't powerful like her, and you feel the need to serve... to follow your master's beck and call. You know that you'll be a wonderful slave...<<else>>\n\nThe life you had never enters your mind again. This is your life now. And as you take on more classes, train further into how to be a lady, whatever you were before this stops mattering. You are a lady, and you will be the very best one you can be. For yourself, and for your husband.<<endif>>\n\nYou couldn't be happier.\n\n''ENDING: Obedience''
You find a poorly put together stand situated not too far from the city. The wood supporting the table is rotting, the purple banner advertising the vendor is moth eaten, and you're pretty sure that you saw a rat scurry out of it a moment ago. Overall, it's a rather grim site that you have no idea why you're paying it this much attention.\n\n@@.odette;"HOWDY!!!"@@ You hear as a young girl, probably no older than... 19, spring out from behind the counter, surprising you, @@.odette;"Welcome to my Shop for Ooze Wizards and Ooze Wizard related apparel!"@@\n\nYour glance narrows at her as you try to take in the sight of her. She has chestnut brown hair falling past her shoulders and a swarthy complexion, suggesting that she's of eastern origin... Possibly Ulqorran or even from Kire Dei. It's her yellow eyes that really strike at you, like two flickering pools of sunlight staring at you. What's more is how she's dressed... A long overcoat, a white blouse, red tie, and a tartan skirt... It doesn't resemble any fashion you've seen in your life and it comes off as a little bizarre.\n\n<<phaera "How did you know I was an Ooze Wizard?">>\n\nAt this, the girl smiles widely at you, @@.odette;"How could I not?! By the Nameless God's Name... I received prophecy of your coming!"@@\n\nSomething tells you that it would be better to not look too far into this and maybe drop it, <<phaera "Wh-Whatever... What do you sell?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Sell?"@@ She appears slightly hurt by your insinuation, @@.odette;"My good woman... Your karma has already paid the way for whatever you purchased!"@@\n\nThis is growing increasingly more suspicious.\n\n@@.odette;"But what I do have are items that can make your experience as an Ooze Wizard easier to the extreme!"@@\n\nWell, even if she is up to something, free stuff is more than a little tempting. Might as well see what she's offering.\n\n[[Continue|Cheat Shop 2]]
@@.nebiros;Chapter 1: First Steps@@\n\n<<display "Temp Kitchen">>\n<<set $Quest1 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest2 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest3 to 1>>\n<<set $SilicaPath to 1>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 1>>
You wander around the darkness for a little bit, trying to feel your way around until you realize... duh! You've got that glowy eye spell that makes you see stuff in the dark! You think about it and let the energy go to your eyes, lighting it all up around you. Like, that's so much easier!\n\nContinuing your walk, you seem to be in a part of the gallery that isn't really busy... You don't remember seeing anyone in this part, and you've been walking for a couple of minutes. Like, are you even supposed to be here? Still, you walk onward, swaying your ass side to side, clacking your heels on the stone floor and thrusting your chest forward. You're not sure why you're doing all this... @@.phaera;Well, aside from it being fun that is...@@ But it feels like you're performing for someone, and you want them to feel good... goooooooooood...\n\nYou grab your tits for a moment, adjusting them in your outfit to make sure they don't pop out, because that's like... totally bad... @@.phaera;You're not sure why, but it just is...@@ It's while you're covering your nipples that you feel a cold breeze. This only causes your nipples to harden as you turn around to see what's there. When you get no response, you go back to playing with your top against before another wind passes you. Slightly afraid, but very aroused, you look around more intently for the source of the wind.\n\n<<phaera "Like, come out come out, wherever you are.">> You ask no one in particular, still trying to fix your top while trying to find this other person... Like, why does doing two things at once have to be so hard? When your top is right, you start walking forward.\n\nClick-clack-click-clack...\n\nThe sound of your heels against the smooth stone is kind of relaxing as you strut past so many sculptures in the place. When you finally stop, you see a stairwell before you leading up to the second floor.\n\n@@.phaera;Like, maybe someone can help you get where you need to go up there?@@\n\nHolding the handrail, you help yourself up to the second floor, careful not to trip and fall on your face. Upon reach the second floor, you can make out a small light from under a door directly opposite of the stairwell. You're not sure why, but it seems inviting to you, inviting enough that you're drawn to it, like a moth to a flame. You can't explain it, but there's something special about that light, that clouds out what little thought you can muster in your current form.\n\nClick-clack-click-clack...\n\nYour heels still clatter against the stone floor as your body bounces and shakes in the lewdest of ways. You don't bother to contain it so much as guide it right now. Letting your juicy ass wave behind you, your gigantic breasts rise and fall from your chest, and your thick thighs rub against each other... If you were any more sexual, you'd probably never stop masturbating in front of your mirror at home... And who could blame you? You're the sexiest piece of ass this side of the kingdom... or continent... maybe even world...\n\n@@.phaera;Wait, what were you doing again?@@\n\nOh yeah, the door. It's a little hard to keep your mind on track with a body this good, so you don't think about it... You don't think about a lot of things if you really think about... Wait, don't think... just act.\n\nClick-clack-click-clack...\n\nYou come up to the door and get a whiff of what's on the other side. It smells warm, like a cozy fire lies on the other side. That would explain the glow, but there's something else there... You can't quite place it, it's a scent you can't quite place... like a perfume, but older... Is that a thing? You don't think that's a thing, but then again, your brain hasn't really been all that good for thinking lately.\n\n"Come in."\n\nYou jump back a little, catching yourself on your heels and fighting to balance against the weight on your chest. That came from the other side of the door... A woman's voice, full of seduction and temptation. It's a promise of pleasure and pain, an oath of sin and virtue... all at once. Part of you fears what's on the other side, but the rest of you can't help but seek it out, to sate your curiosity.\n\nWith a hand not entirely under your power, you open the door, finding your senses addled by the light flooding out. Wincing, you make out a figure seated seductively on an ornate couch of mahogany and velvet. Their features remain shadowed as your eyes adjust to the light.\n\n"Welcome, to my abode." Her voice beckons you into the room. You are able to more clearly see her visage. The woman's skin is a pale white, cloaked by a silken robe of an eastern design. Her frame is slender, almost androgynous in appearance, breasts are small, hips slight, and yet there is a womanliness about her. A mane of black hair cascades from her head, framing her angular face in soft tresses as they fall just below her chest.\n\nIt is her eyes that catch your attention. Two points of ruby light shine forth, entrancing you with a unique beauty and danger. Like a predator gazing at its prey, hungry and seductive with a bewitching stare. You can't look away from her as she points a finger toward you and curls it to herself, beckoning you forward.\n\n"I hope you will find my living quarters to your likings..." The woman speaks again, her canine teeth coming to sharp points.\n\nThere is no doubt in your mind, [[this is a vampire.|Alexandria Feeding]]
Where do you want to go next?\n\n[[Leave For Home|Hydra Depart][$Location = 100]]\n\n[[Stay In Hadra|Hadra Side Trip][$Location = 103]]\n<<set $Destination to 0>>\n<<set $Distance to 70>>\n<<Travel>>\n<<set $Dreaming to false>>\n<<set $Quest5 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest6 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest7 to 1>>
You acknowledge that this particular ghost possesses a staggering amount of lust, and that if you're somehow able to reduce this burden on her soul, you might be able to put her to rest.\n\nYou remember your Lust Stone and realize that you have two options ahead of you: One, you can have the ghost bestow all of her lust upon your lust stone. Or two, you can have her bestow all of her lust on to you. Now there's no telling how much lust the ghost has stored currently, and there's only a finite amount of lust you or your stone can hold. However, if this somehow works, you would be able to put this issue to bed quickly and painlessly.\n\n<<if $StoneKept>>Crap. Your Lust Stone is still being Refined.<<else>>[[Offer Lust Stone|Mansion Bargain Stone 2][$Choice = 1; $LustStone += 150]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Offer Yourself|Mansion Bargain Stone 2][$Choice = 2; $Lust += 150]]
Checking the message board set up in your room, you can see various little notes and reminders of things that you should be doing.\n\n[[Return|Your Room]]\n\n[[Check Current Lessons|Room Lesson]]\n\n<<if $Mail gte 1>>''###'' <<endif>><<if $Mail gte 1>>[[New Mail|Room Mail][$Choice = 0]]<<else>>[[Check Mail|Room Mail][$Choice = 0]]<<endif>><<if $Mail gte 1>> ''###''<<endif>>\n\n[[Check Calendar|Room Calendar]]\n\n[[Check Reminders|Room Reminders]]
\n\n[[Step Outside|Alexandria]]\n\n[[Enter The Gallery|Alexandria Gallery]]\n\n[[Enter The Auditorium|Alexandria Perform]]
<<if $Hour is 0>>You wait a little longer to make sure that the remaining Hungry Dead leave the area. What you did not count on was for the Hungry Dead to return from your decoy. You find yourself jerked from the well and thrust onto the ground. Looking up, you see the various undead glare down upon you, too numerous to fight, too frightening to turn away.\n\nAlmost immediately, they begin to <<if $NoNecro>>crowd around you, [[causing you to pass out from fear...|Oruk Game Over]]<<else>>feast upon your body. Your screams of pain are stifled only by you [[passing out momentarily.|Oruk Game Over]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>Keeping quiet, you keep a steady eye out for the Hungry Dead still around. You notice that a number of them decide to head toward the location of your decoy after picking up the scent.\n\nThere are currently <<if $RNGA lte 0>>no more<<else>><<print $RNGA>><<endif>> Hungry Dead left in the vicinity.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 and $RNGA is 2>>Actually, now that you think about it, you realize that you could probably use these strapping Hungry Dead to scratch this itch that has been nagging you... it shouldn't take long, seriously...\n\n[[You have just the plan for this occasion too.|Oruk Waiting Double Team]]<<else>>[[Attempt Your Escape|Oruk Toss Run]]\n\n<<if $RNGA lte 0>><<else>>[[Wait For More Hungry Dead to Leave|Oruk Toss Wait][$Hour -= 1; $RNGA -= $Test]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $RNGA is 2 and $Lust gte $LT4>>Actually, now that you think about it, you realize that you could probably use these strapping Hungry Dead to scratch this itch that has been nagging you... it shouldn't take long, seriously...\n\n[[You have just the plan for this occasion too.|Oruk Waiting Double Team]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Malik leads you through the city as he strikes up a conversation with you in an attempt to be affable with you. From the way he speaks, he doesn't seem all that bad of a guy, well, if not for the thievery that is.\n\n@@.malik;"So, you from around here?"@@ He asks innocently enough with that boyish charm he's honed to perfection.\n\n<<phaera "No, I'm not.">> You answer quickly, returning the question back to him, <<phaera "How about you?">>\n\n@@.malik;"It was a pretty long time ago,"@@ He muses whimsically, @@.malik;"But I grew up in the slums as a kid."@@\n\n[[Respond Positively|Malik Path 2 Response][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Respond Snarkily|Malik Path 2 Response][$Choice = 2; $MalikInterest += 5]]\n\n[[Respond Neutrally|Malik Path 2 Response][$Choice = 3]]
You find your dashing thief outside of the Infinity Theater, just as he said he'd be. Imagine that. Approaching him, you see that he's not wearing his burglary attire, but instead is dressed more like an adventurer (that is to say, mostly belts, pants, and a tunic with a handkerchief around his neck) with that aire of boyish charm that seems to permeate from his soul.\n\n@@.malik;"Glad you could make it."@@ He smiles at you warmly, @@.malik;"Wasn't sure you were going to make it."@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, I'm here.">> You respond testily, <<phaera "Payment?">>\n\nHe hands you an envelope before backing away, @@.malik;"Pleasure doing business with you."@@\n\nYou check the envelope, counting the Milan that's due to you when it hits you that there's not nearly enough here.\n\n[[That rat bastard...|Malik Path 1 Chase 1]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<if $Result gte 3>>Odette smiles warmly at you before nodding, @@.odette;"Very good."@@\n\nYou see her remove her cloak and wrap it around your body before fastening the clasp to keep it secure on you. This surprises you on two parts: the first being that this is probably the warmest response you've gotten from her that you can remember.\n\nSecondly, you don't recall her ever wearing a cloak in the first place.\n\n[[Back at the Shop|Odette Path Payment][$Success = true]]\n<<else>>She shakes her head and begins to walk away from you. You're not quite sure what you did wrong, but the trip back to the shop is eerily silent. Maybe you should have paid more attention.\n\n[[Back at the Shop|Odette Path Payment]]\n<<endif>>
You check the Case Board to see if there are any available cases for you to take up.\n\nCurrently, there are none that need attention.\n\n[[Continue|Barristers Inside]]
The hours seem to fly by as the two of you learn more about the exam for the Alchemy Permit. Apparently, there's a collegiate permit and a civilian one. While the civilian permit is a lot more cut and dry, it doesn't allow its user to get a professional job with it. There's also a significant measure of prestige that comes with the collegiate permit that entitles its holder to be published in scholarly journals and the like.\n\nFinally, the two of you wrap up your session and head out of the library. It's as the two of you are walking out that Cassan interjects, @@.cassan;"Could you come with me?"@@\n\nCurious as to what he's up to, you acquiesce with his request. Following him back to the University Dorms, he leads you to his room, a very spartan space with only a small bed, desk, closet, and a pile of books within.\n\n<<if $Choice is 5 and $OST gte 25>><<phaera "What, the blowjob not enough for you?">> You giggle at his beet red face.<<else>><<phaera "How very forward of you.">> You jest as you take some pleasure in his reddening face.<<endif>>\n\n@@.cassan;"N-No! That's not what I meant..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Relax, that's not why I think you took me back here.">> You interrupt playfully, <<phaera "But what is it that you wanted to show me?">>\n\n@@.cassan;"W-Well..."@@ He fumbles as he walks toward the closet and pulls a small robe from within, @@.cassan;"Since we've been working together for a while now, I figure you might appreciate this... To fit in better around here. I-I got you a robe in your size... I think."@@\n\nSmiling at him, you take the outfit from his hands, <<phaera "Thank you.">>\n\n@@.cassan;"I-I hope we can keep working together."@@\n\nYou assure him that you will as you <<if $Fem gte 25>>give him a hug. The gesture is reciprocated once Cassan's brain starts working again.<<else>>pat him on the back. He seems slightly discomforted, but he doesn't shy away from your touch.<<endif>>\n\nAfter saying your goodbyes, the two of you depart for the time being.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $CassanPath to 3>>\n<<set $BlackRobes to true>>
@@.garrick;"I've had my eye on you."@@ Garrick starts up as he offers you a seat, @@.garrick;"I'm impressed with the way you handled the thief the other night and I'd like to get to know a little more about you."@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, I've come into the city not too long ago,">> You begin to respond as you take a seat, <<phaera "And I recently began an apprenticeship in Ooze Wizardry.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"I'm not going to mince words here, so I'll come right out and say it: I would like for you to come on patrol with me."@@\n\n<<phaera "You mean as one of the city guard?">> You ask with a raised eyebrow.\n\n@@.garrick;"I mean as more of a consultant if anything."@@ He continues, folding his hands, @@.garrick;"If anything, it would help you learn more about the city and it would raise the morale of the guard to have a sorceress walking the beat."@@\n\n<<phaera "I don't know...">> You shy away with some hesitancy.\n\n@@.garrick;"Look, if you don't like it, you don't have to commit to it. All I'm asking is that you give it one night, and that's all."@@\n\nIt takes a little bit of warming up to the idea, but eventually, Garrick does convince you [[to go with him on patrol.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 1]]
You have finally reached your destination.\n\n---\n\n<<if $Destination is 0>>[[Outskirts]]\n<<elseif $Destination is 1>><<display "Investigate Oruk">>\n<<elseif $Destination is 2 and visited ("Hydra Finale")>><<display "Hadra">>\n<<elseif $Destination is 2>><<display "Slay Hydra 03">>\n<<elseif $Destination is 3>><<display "Altinam">>\n<<elseif $Destination is 4>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 5>>\n<<else>>[[Outskirts]]\n<<endif>>
You find yourself partial to the idea and agree to it. The four of you find a seedy little dive to get drinks at.\n\nThe two men are named Ben and Trevor Galvarro. They're merchants from the city of Cawdor, who are in Attis for a business venture. <<if $Status is 7>>You can tell that Ben seems very keen on you by the way he keeps checking out your rack.<<else>>Trevor seems more into you of the two as you can catch him staring longingly into your eyes during conversation.<<endif>>\n\nYou can feel the alcohol working its way into your system, making you feel warmer by the moment. <<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>In fact, you find yourself unconsciously shifting into your Primordial Form. With your breasts swelling up several cup sizes and your ass growing to match, the two brothers (along with Amira) pause to gape at you as you get sexier by the second.<<Prime>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Oops..."@@ You reply sarcastically, @@.phaera;"Looks like I don't know how to quite hold my liquor."@@\n\nYou proceed to laugh off the transformation as everyone attempts to play along. However, you can tell already that things have changed. Ben seems to have switched gears and directed more attention to you... or more specifically, at your gigantic chest.<<endif>>\n\nThe brothers signal for another round at the bar as the bartender nods to them.\n\n[[Take Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 2][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>[[Say You're Good|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>[[Say You're Good|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>
The drink hits your throat hard as that burning sensation drives its way down your gullet. You look over to Amira as she seems to be getting along with her date. You feel yourself getting into this double date quite a bit too. <<if $Status is 7>>Ben has proven to be fairly funny as the two of you laugh at his bad, yet well delivered jokes. You even manage to overlook the fact that he's been staring at your cleavage for the majority of the conversation. In fact, you take it as a compliment as you titter and give him a better shot of your delicious mounds.<<else>>Trevor has proven to be quite the gentleman, and his demeanor speaks volumes for him as he never breaks eye contact as he continues to be engaging in his conversation with you. <<if $SHaggle gte 25>>While taken by his eyes, you still manage to pay attention to what he's saying and find that he's a fairly sound businessman. He seems genuinely impressed that you are capable of following his dialogue.<<else>>You don't really pay attention to what he's saying, but you find him to be riveting enough that it doesn't really matter. Besides, he's cute.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>In fact, you feel a bit more into him than you would normally like to admit. It's like every word is liquid sex in your ears. This arousal grows within you as you feel yourself growing more moist by the moment.\n\n@@.amira;"Um, Phaera?"@@ You hear Amira's voice, breaking your reverie, @@.amira;"You... kind of blew up..."@@\n\nLooking at yourself, you soon realize that you've unconsciously shifted into your Primordial Form. Blushing at this, you attempt to play it off with a little laughter. You cover your breasts by attempting to cross your arms over them, but this only causes more attention to be focused on them. Already, you notice that Ben has an increased interest in you while Trevor seems to have backed off a bit in light of your recent transformation... <<if $SConversate gte 25>>if only in deference to his brother's preferences.<<endif>>\n<<Prime>>\n<<else>><<endif>>Another round of drinks is placed on your table. The intoxicating fragrance of the booze weighs heavily on your nostrils as you wonder if you can handle another shot.\n\n[[Take Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 3][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $Status is 7>>[[Say You're Fine|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>[[Say You're Fine|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>
<<if $Status is 7>><<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Alcohol gte $StatBody>>You can hardly feel the drink pass through your system and generally chalk it up to your impressive constitution. Ben seems to get more attractive every passing moment, and it's only a matter of time before you find yourself getting close enough to him that you are practically pressing your breasts into his arm. If that wasn't enough of a clue for him, then the fact that you soon start massaging his growing hard on underneath the table with your hand makes it a no brainer. Ben quickly asks for the check as he can barely contain himself long enough to get you to an inn so that he can have his way with you... or would that be so you can have your way with him?\n\n[[Hot Monkey Sex|Amira Path 1 Sex][$Alcohol = 0; $Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>You can hardly feel the drink pass through your system and generally chalk it up to your impressive constitution. Ben seems to get more attractive every passing moment, an occurence that is not lost on you at the moment, despite all the alcohol you've imbibed.\n\nYou're unsure of how to keep going from this point. You do feel incredibly hot, but you still feel you have your wits about you. Maybe you can try drinking Ben under the table or at least until he starts looking much more fuckable... not that he wasn't before...\n\nYou shake your head a bit. Maybe the alcohol is getting to you more than you realized.\n\n[[Hot Monkey Sex|Amira Path 1 Sex][$Alcohol = 0; $Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Take Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>><<if $Lust gte $LT3>>You hang off his every word, even as your attention begins to waver. When did it all get so hot in here? Even then, you can feel a tightness to your clothing as you put a hand to your chest, feeling your bosom swell underneath your touch. You can see Trevor's eyes bug out of his skull as he catches you in all your sexy glory. Lucky him.<<Prime>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Alcohol gte $StatBody>>You can tell he's fighting for words to say to you, so you decide to pre-empt him and slide next to him while leaning over and whispering something into his ear. You can't remember for the life of you what you said, but Trevor's bright red face makes you think it was something very naughty. You grab his hand and guide it down to your moistened pussy. Whispering further debaucheries into his ear, you manage to press his hand to your crotch, only heightening your arousal for him.\n\nBefore too long, you are leading him to a room at the local inn for a night of debasement.\n\n[[Hot Monkey Sex|Amira Path 1 Sex][$Alcohol = 0; $Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>You can tell he's fighting for words to say to you, just as you're fighting for an explanation to give him that would satisfy his bewilderment. Both of you fail miserably and only really spend your time hemming and hawing, stuck in a perpetually awkward moment... made more awkward by the dampness in your crotch and the growing erection he's sporting. You know that you shouldn't look, but you find it getting harder to hide your insatiable desire.\n\nThe logical part of your mind says that you really need to nip this in the bud now before it gets out of control. However, another part wants to see where this goes, and that it could be fun to cut loose.\n\nAnother round of drinks are resting on the table. Their poisoned scent stings your nostrils, beckoning you to take just another shot. It's an increasingly attractive option.\n\n[[Take Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Go To Bed With Him|Amira Path 1 Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>Perhaps against your best judgment, you down another round of drinks and slam the shot glass on the table as you let out a satisfied sigh as the alcohol warms your bones. Trevor seems to be at the very least slightly amused by your constitution. Regardless, he continues talking with you, attempting to know you better.\n\nAnother round of shots has made themselves available.\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Take Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Alcohol gte $StatBody>>The drink slides down your gullet like liquid fire, bringing the warmth you feel to a tingling inferno. The fires of your lust scream out for satisfaction and you are in no shape to disagree with it. You adjust your breasts in your top, cooing at how sensitive they feel. It sends waves of pleasure down your spine and into your vagina, causing it to ooze with anticipation.\n\nPutting your arm around your date... whatever his name is, you snuggle up closely to him, smooshing your breasts against his shoulders as you lean in close to him. In a breathy, sex-laden voice, you whisper sweet temptations into his ear. [[It doesn't take long before you break him of his hesitation... if he had any.|Amira Path 1 Sex]]\n<<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>You can hardly feel the drink pass through your system and generally chalk it up to your impressive constitution. Letting out an unwomanly belch from your lips, you assure your date... whoever that is at this point, that you're more than ready for whatever he throws your way. He appears to believe you.\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date]]\n\n[[Bottoms Up|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Find Somewhere to Have Hot Monkey Sex With Your Date|Amira Path 1 Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>You can hardly feel the drink pass through your system and generally chalk it up to your impressive constitution. You can feel a tightness to your clothing as you put a hand to your chest, feeling your bosom swell underneath your touch. You can see Trevor's eyes bug out of his skull as he catches you in all your sexy glory. Lucky him.<<Prime>>\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date]]\n\n[[Bottoms Up|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Find Somewhere to Have Hot Monkey Sex With Your Date|Amira Path 1 Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>You can hardly feel the drink pass through your system and generally chalk it up to your impressive constitution. To be honest, the fact that you've made it this far without slipping into your Primordial Form is probably a miracle.\n\nTrevor seems quite impressed by the way you are able to put your drinks back.\n\n[[Stop With The Drinks|Amira Path 1 Sober Date]]\n\n[[Try Your Luck With Another Shot|Amira Path 1 Drinks 4][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n<<endif>>
<<phaera "Excuse me.">> You address the proper looking lady, who looks at you with a small amount of disdain, <<phaera "I saw you looking my way.">>\n\nThe lady gives you a more appraising look, almost as if she's inspecting a piece of meat rather than a mortal being. "Yes, I suppose I was."\n\n<<phaera "Can... I help you with anything?">> You ask her, attempting to still be civil.\n\n"Hmmmmmm..." She assesses, stroking her chin thoughtfully, "Bone structure appears good, <<if $Status is 7>>may be a bit too curvy though.<<else>>decent body shape, not too vulgar.<<endif>>"\n\n<<phaera "Excuse me?">> You raise your eyebrow, not sure whether to feel complimented or insulted.\n\n"I am Eleanor Berk." She states with a stiff upper lip before sipping her drink, "I am a Charm Scout for Avernus Etiquette and Charm Academy."\n\n<<phaera "Okay?">> You shrug, not really getting her drift at the moment.\n\n"I'm offering you an invitation to the academy to learn the proper upbringing of a lady." Her tone is at once charming and condescending, "I assure you it is a prestigious distinction."\n\n<<phaera "I'm sure.">> You say with no small amount of sarcasm.\n\nShe finishes her drink and stands up, "If you get tired of trolling the bars like some trollop and decide to take your social understanding to the next level, I should hope you would consider our institution. Our rates are quite competitive."\n\n<<phaera "I'll... keep that in mind.">> You reply, practically tasting the woman's arrogance.\n\nEleanor begins walking away before stopping and looking back, "Oh, and I am aware of your shapeshifting properties. Please arrive there <<if $Status is 7>>in a form that is less...<<else>>as you are, and not in something more...<<endif>> scandalous."\n\nYou cock your brow as she leaves before turning your attention to where she sat. On the table is a card that gives you directions and an invitation to the academy, located in the Uptown District. You pocket the card and decide to go on about your business.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>A small enclosure that is kept dark and damp, this room has seen better days as the stone walls are layered with moss. The uncommon drip from above informs you of the delapidated condition of the estate. Up the stairwell, you can find a small latch that allows you to exit to the floor above. To the south, you can see a hallway extending into the darkness.\n\n[[Go Upstairs|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Go South|Mansion Basement Hall][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
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<<phaera "I'd rather not.">> You say to her, feeling a little apprehensive about all this. You then feel her squeeze your hand a little as she giggles a bit, as if to say to follow her lead.\n\n@@.amira;"We'd love to but..."@@ Her words linger before turning to you again and leaning into a kiss with you. It is a prolonged affair as you can feel her tongue searching your mouth. You start playing along as you push back and get into the kiss<<if $OST gte 10>>, feeling up one of her breasts for good measure<<endif>>. The two brothers are both disappointed yet also aroused. They leave the two of you to make out in peace.\n\nAfter they leave, Amira breaks off the kiss and laughs, @@.amira;"That was hysterical!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... yeah.">> You say as you put your hand to your lips. The taste of strawberries still lingering on your tongue.\n\n@@.amira;"I know YOU enjoyed it."@@ She smiles mischievously at you.\n\n<<phaera "Well, yeah, of course I did.">> You reply defensively, still tingling from the kiss.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>@@.amira;"You know, you kiss like a girl."@@ Amira notes curiously as she scrunches her nose.<<set $AmiraFriend to 2>>\n\n<<if $OST gt 35>><<phaera "Well, of course I do. Do I look like a guy?">>\n\nAmira looks a little down as she seems a bit off to you. It's fleeting, but it's there.\n<<else>><<phaera "What do you mean?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Don't worry about it."@@ She waves it off with a smile, as if it was just her bullshitting.\n\nYou ponder for a moment what she meant, somewhat perplexed at her analysis.\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>@@.amira;"You still kiss like a guy at least."@@ She says to you with a smirk.<<set $AmiraFriend to 1>>\n\n<<phaera "Thank... you?">>\n<<endif>>\n@@.amira;"Hey! I've got an idea!"@@ Amira perks up as she slams her hands on the table, @@.amira;"How about I show you the Riverfront?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Uh, sure.">> You answer, a little surprised at her forwardness.\n\nShe grabs your hand and leads you out of the club. There is a moment of intimacy as she pulls you out, fingers entwined. It is fleeting, but it's there.\n\n[[To The Riverfront|Amira Path 1 Riverfront 2][$Choice = 1]]
You don't care anymore, you just need to fuck this man senseless. Abandoning all reason, you leap at the man and throw your arms around his neck, planting a wet and sloppy kiss on his face. His hesitation in the matter gives you enough time to wrap your legs behind his back as your tongue searches his mouth with reckless abandon. He realizes what's happening and pushes back, kissing you so deeply that you feel almost faint. You feel his arms grasp your waist and his weight shifts you back toward his hut, where he tosses you onto what appears to be a mat and several pillows.\n\nYou can't think rationally any longer. Hell, you can hardly think at all. You grasp your massive tits and free them from the confines of your clothing, massaging one with your left hand and slicking your right hand up your clit. You want this so fucking badly, you bite your plump lip hard enough to draw blood. The man removes his trouseers, freeing an erection that causes your mouth to water in anticipation. Its length and girth mesmerize you as your legs part in invitation... An invitation that he readily accepts. Grasping your hips, the man wastes little time with pleasantries as he plows into your sopping cunt. He slides easily into you as you moan out in pleasure at his entrance. Humping against you, his lap slaps against your crotch, driving his shaft further into your folds and with it, raising your arousal to uncontrollable heights. Your moans soon turn into screams of indulgence as you buck against his thrusts to jam his member further into you. You feel the tide of orgasm sweep over you as your eyes roll back in your skull and bliss explodes over every part of your body. Convulsing as he spurts his seed into your womb, you choke out your ecstacy while scratching at the man's back.<<Sex>>\n\n<<if $Curse is 4>>Clarity returns to you, lying on your back and panting, drenched in sweat and cum as your partner pulls his rod out of your pussy. It's only then that you make the horrid realization that you're still incredibly horny. Rolling onto your side, you take a moment to catch your breath and watch the man slowly saunter toward the door. <<phaera "This won't do.">> You think to yourself as you get on all fours and let your breasts swing freely and heavily beneath you. The feeling of the mat against your erect nipples makes your cunt drip in anticipation.\n\n<<phaera "Hey!">> You call out to the man as you wiggle your ass at him, <<phaera "Why not finish the job?">>\n\nHe might not understand your words, but your body language is unmistakeable. His penis grows rigid once more as he takes his position behind you, grasping your hips tightly before probing the entrance of your snatch with his dick before sliding into you with a renewed vigor. Lurching forward, you feel your throat close up as words turn into animalistic grunts and sobs. You hardly feel human any longer as he slams repeatedly into your backside, causing your butt to jiggle with every thrust from his mighty cock. Your tongue hangs out as you take in sharp breaths of air at every penetration made into your body. The glorious feeling of pleasure wells up again, blearing your eyes with tears of joy between choked gasps and moans. His rod soon stiffens once more and spurts his cum deep inside your decadent body. Driven wild, you make one final push back into him and collapse onto your mammoth tits, no longer having the strength to hold yourself up any longer. Without any capacity for rational thought in the wake of another mind bending orgasm, you are only able to gurgle unintelligibly into the mat as the feeling of the man's spooge turns within you.<<Sex>>\n<<else>>---\n<<endif>>\nYou awaken some time later, the feeling of dried cum clinging to your thighs and the memories of sex still freshly branded into your brain. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You revel in the sensations as you rise from your rest. There's little you really need to worry about anymore as you find yourself embracing the slut you've become. Even as you traipse out, dirty and aching, you can't help but feel satisfied in the whorish nature of your character. Truly, you are a testament to Ooze Wizards everywhere.<<elseif $OST gte 40>>Your body may be used and battered, but you find it hard to imagine yourself as having fallen from grace. No, it's more of an enlightenment where you've become such a powerful and sexual being. You do have some doubts about how far you've taken things, but those are short-lived as you dwell on all the pleasure this body has brought you.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You can't deny that you enjoyed your tryst with the man, but then again, as a healthy woman with a sexual appetite, you find it completely normal. Hell, you even feel a little empowered by it... Just as long as you can control these urges, you should be fine.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Not again. Your impossibly sexual body has gotten you into another fine mess and you've been fucked again. Whether you enjoyed it or not is immaterial to you. The fact is that you lost control again and if you keep doing this, you're not going to be you any longer but some slut who bends to the whims of men... Even if those men are... @@.raphael;NO!!!@@ Don't start... Don't... You're a man... Right?<<else>>Horrified, you wretch at those memories as you try to wipe the shame from your body with blankets and rags nearby. Your cheeks burn with embarrassment over the way you've been used and you feel you must dedicate yourself to not let it happen again. Even if it did feel nice...<<endif>>\n\nMaking your way to the threshold of the hut, you see a small dirt path leading into the interior of the island. It appears to lead toward one of the smaller mountains and may just lead you to your destination.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Your thoughts soon grow clouded as a fog descends on your mind, leaving you feeling more relaxed and peppy. You consider it an improvement as you strut toward the path, humming a tune to yourself as you do so... Wait, aren't you forgetting something? Looking down, you notice your lack of clothes. Oh, that would be so embarrassing, but... Like, not really since being naked is natural or some junk. Still, you kinda like your stuff and you've got nowhere else to keep them, so you might as well wear them. Getting dressed, you go on your way up the path.\n<<else>>Getting dressed, you prepare yourself for the trip up the mountain.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Curse is 4>>You can still feel the ink slosh within your body as your arousal returns, causing an ache in your vagina to creep to the fore of your brain.\n<<else>><<endif>>\n[[Continue|Manichean Mountain 1]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<Cursed>>
You simply can't bear to leave such vividly perfect pieces of fabric... such magnificence...\n\nEventually though, you tire yourself out enough to pull yourself away from the displays and get away from there, but not before wasting a good deal of time.\n\n<<Interlude>>
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the preparation room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 2]]\n[[Enter The Preparation Chamber|Temple Prep]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the upper deck to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 3]]\n[[Enter The Upper Deck|Temple Deck]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the upper deck to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 4]]\n[[Enter The Upper Deck|Temple Deck]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Silica lets out a hearty laugh at your inquiry, @@.silica;"No my dear, it is something that comes with age to all Ooze Wizards in due time. As you grow into your power, so too will you grow adept with attracting the attention of your surroundings in such detail."@@\n\nYou can feel a part of yourself grow impatient at her words as you can't describe how you desire such power for yourself.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Silica smiles at you in her signature bemusement, @@.silica;"Such is the power of an Ooze Wizard, the eyes of the city belong to us and us alone."@@\n\nEven in your fear of her power, you can't help but feel more than a little envious of it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Silica cocks an eyebrow at you as if she were surprised by your comment, @@.silica;"In what way?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I mean, we already possess so much ability to attract the attention of others, it just feels a little redundant is all."@@\n\nFor a moment, it almost appears like you managed to offend Silica with that comment before she shakes it off and titters at you, @@.silica;"Oh you... sometimes it's about the flavor of the ability, not the destination that matters."@@\n\nWhile you can kind of see her point, it still seems somewhat unnecessary to you.\n<<endif>>\nEventually, the two of you make your way into the Lowtown District before stopping at a particularly seedy looking building. There are no windows in the building, it seems fairly non-descript, and there are some rather burly looking men guarding the entrance into it. The most striking feature, however, is the ever present aura of sex that practically chokes you on approach. As the men see Silica and you walk up to them, they promptly step to the side and allow you through. You can feel their eyes on your shapely ass as the two of you venture past them. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>It gives you a little tingle in your loins as you imagine them groping a juicy handful before pressing their virile dicks against your nubile body. Sadly, they seem to have more restraint than that... pity.<<endif>>\n\nWalking up and through the building, you feel assaulted by the scent of cum and wails of ecstatic agony. Every so often, you can hear the crack of a whip, only for it to be followed by masochistic grunts and moans. Just where has Silica brought you?\n\nAlmost on cue, she turns to you and says, @@.silica;"This is Tambeon's Delights. It is a little business venture I helped fund where people are able to indulge in certain... eccentricities."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"And by that, you mean sex."@@ You state plainly to her, expression unchanging.\n\n@@.silica;"Among other things."@@ She smirks knowingly, @@.silica;"This establishment caters to many fetishes of their clientele while also providing a degree of discretion."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So, is that the point of this trip?"@@ You ask her bluntly, @@.phaera;"Providing another place to get my rocks off?@@<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;... not that I mind..."@@<<else>>@@.phaera;"@@<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"While it can be used for that, the actual purpose is for that of networking and training."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Networking?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Yes,"@@ Silica continues with a cheery voice, @@.silica;"Tambeon is an old acquaintance and very experienced in his craft. He's fairly prolific in the sex worker community and very knowledgeable in Tantric Rituals. Some of the best whip handlers in Wide owe their training to his steady hand."@@\n\nWell, this should be interesting.\n\nAs the two of you approach a pair of large mahogany door, Silica pulls you aside, @@.silica;"I will give you a little advice, Tambeon is very proud and very blunt. It would be courteous to not gawk... for your own convenience."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Got it."@@ You respond with a nod, @@.phaera;"Anything else I should know?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Just that any sex, orgasms, or otherwise belong to him while on his property."@@ Silica mentions with some uncharacteristic disappointment, @@.silica;"He has a ritual over the building that converts all sexual energy into a sort of hard lacma substance. You'll still gain enjoyment from the sex, but it won't contribute at all toward your advancement as an Ooze Wizard."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can understand her disapproval of the practice... after all, that lust is your lust. Who are you to share it with another?<<else>>That actually sounds somewhat promising now that you think about it.<<endif>>\n\nWithout further ado, [[the two of you enter the room.|Silica Path 2 Tambeon]]
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the entrance room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 1]]\n[[Enter The Entrance Room|Temple Ent]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the entrance room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 2]]\n[[Enter The Entrance Room|Temple Ent]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the preparation room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 1]]\n[[Enter The Preparation Chamber|Temple Prep]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
The guardian looks you over and turns their head toward the west, "Head down the Western Street and you should find it on your right hand side."\n\nThanking him, you back away from him.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam South]]
This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the waiting room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 4]]\n[[Enter The Waiting Room|Temple Wait]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
You arrive at a small store corner off of the main road. Carved into a small lithograph, you can see in a black font the words, "Burke's Place."\n\nIt appears to be some sort of restaurant or something... a poorly kept one at that.\n\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Burkes Inside]]\n<<set $LBurke to true>>
Nothing new on the Jobs Board.\n\n[[Continue|Prostitutes Inside]]
<<if $SSurvival gte 25 or $SAlert gte 25>>You make your way back over to the cave that it emerged from. It appears that the entrance should be narrow enough for a bear trap to be effective at snaring the monster. You set up the trap and look into placing others for the Hydra to fall into.<<set $Advantage += 25>>\n<<endif>>\nMoving onto the eastern ridge, you see the downhill slope that it would attack its quarry from. If you were to set up some sort of rope trap for it toward the bottom of the ridge, you could possibly get it to trip over it and fall off the mountain. Checking over the cliffside, you can see dozens of spikey rock formations that would await whoever was unfortunate enough to fall from it. If the trap didn't outright kill the Hydra, it would hamper it immensely. <<if $HydraLore>>Noting the Hydra's sensitivity to light, you could attempt to exploit this with the mirror you found in the shrine. Considering that the sun rises in the east, if you could reflect the glare of the sun into the Hydra's eyes, it couyld result in some temporary blindness, increasing the success of your trap.<<endif>>\n\n[[Return To The Shrine|previous()]]
The inside seems to be a rather standard tavern setting. You can see men and women sat at tables eating meals and carousing normally with one another. The barmaids appear healthy and happy as they fetch booze and food for their patrons. In one corner, you can see a bard practicing his craft while in an opposite one, you can see a woman dressed rather sexily scan the crowd. <<if visited ("Hall Final")>>Looking again, you recognize the woman as Corina, the proctor for your Prostitution Permit.<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>It's obvious to you that the woman is a harlot from the way she gazes at the single men in the room.<<endif>>\n\n[[Step Outside|Hornets Milk Inn]]\n\n[[Check For Rumors|Hornets Rumors]]\n\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>==Order The Special==<<elseif $Milan gte 25>>[[Order The Special|Hornets Food][$Milan -= 25; $Satiety += 50]]<<else>>==Order The Special==<<endif>> - 25 Milan\n\n<<if visited ("Hall Final")>>[[Talk With Corina|Hornets Corina]]\n<<else>>[[Talk To The Harlot|Hornets Corina]]\n<<endif>>
Tracing the ink along your body, you start the birthing ritual and channel your energies into the markings. Slowly, you can feel your stomach expand and hips pop outward. <<if $Status is 3>>Your breasts swell large as your back arches and lips plump. There really is no way of escaping your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<endif>> After a few seconds, your body finishes assuming its pregnant state, swollen with all the gifts that entails.\n\nYou smile as you caress your beautiful womb, full of slime. You can feel the fullness of your breasts grow heavy with Royal Jelly, causing your nipples to lactate the sweet substance in droplets that form along the tips. The familiar fog sets in as your thoughts grow less complex and more centered around your pregnant body.\n\nOh, you're @@.phaera;sooooooooo@@ big! Like, really big. You waddle over to a chair and steady yourself on the back of it. You're so preggers that it's kinda hard for you to stand. You giggle at that, but you're not sure why... You almost try to think on that, but you catch yourself before you hurt your brain. Can't stop the ritual from going off, now can you? Glad you're so smert...\n\nYou feel a kick that at once surprises and arouses you. @@.phaera;Ooo...@@ It feels good to have that slime swim around inside of you, in your womb, growing stronger, more... sum thing. It's getting hard to form big words now. Best to just use smal onez and not tink to hard bout dem.\n\nU have sum time on ur hands, so wat do u want to do?\n\n[img[pregnant]]\n\n[[Sit Down And Re-Lackz|Birth Comfort][$Test = 1]]\n[[Eet Sum Fuud|Birth Comfort][$Test = 2]]\n[[Look At A Buuk|Birth Comfort][$Test = 3]]\n
@@.nebiros;Chapter 1: First Steps@@\n\n<<display "Your Room">>\n<<set $Quest1 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest2 to 1>>\n<<set $Quest3 to 1>>\n<<set $SilicaPath to 1>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 1>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Tossing your arms around her, you pull Temperance into a hug. The surprised look on her face shows that she wasn't at all expecting you to do that.\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh... Um, I'm... I'm okay, really."@@ Temperance tries to ease your mind with a contrite look on her face, @@.temperance;"You can stop now, I'm fine... Really."@@\n\nYou break off the hug as an awkwardness fills the void between the two of you. Your embarassment wells up inside of you until it reddens your cheeks. It feels like you've misread the situation.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You decide to leave Temperance alone for the time being, letting her alone with her feelings for a spell. As her reverie ends, she looks back at you as her face blushes slightly.\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh, sorry about that."@@ She apologizes to you, @@.temperance;"I was lost in thought for a bit."@@\n\n<<phaera "Don't worry about it.">> You assure her, <<phaera "It seemed like you needed a moment.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Thanks."@@ Temperance responds warmly to you, @@.temperance;"I appreciate it."@@\n<<endif>>\nA look of realization appears on her face before she opens her satchel and rummages through its contents for something. You're about to ask her what she's doing when she pulls out a paper box and proceeds to hand it to you.\n\n@@.temperance;"A gift."@@ Temperance states with a smile, @@.temperance;"To commemorate the outing."@@\n\nThanking her, you take the box in hand, feeling its weight a little before opening it up and revealing the contents inside.\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>@@.temperance;"It's a Changeling Dress."@@ Temperance explains happily, @@.temperance;"It's a traditional dress worn by apprentices made to keep up with their changing bodies. They're able to respond to your mental state and change to suit you."@@\n\nYou hold the dress before you, examining and testing the fabric, <<phaera "Thank you.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"It's the least I could do, apprentice."@@ She beams at you.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>@@.temperance;"It's a Tunic and Tights."@@ Temperance tells you with a chirpiness to her voice, @@.temperance;"I figure that Silica would only give you risque outfits, so I thought I'd give you something a little more conservative to balance out your wardrobe. I hope you like it."@@\n\nHolding the dress in front of you, you feel the fabric between your fingers, <<phaera "Thank you.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Think nothing of it."@@ She cracks a smile at you.\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you speak for a while longer as the two of you cross over into less strange surroundings. With the sun hanging higher in the sky, Temperance bids you farewell and goes off on her own.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 3>>\n<<if $ItemGSeed is true>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $ItemGSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemYSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemBSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemRSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemPSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemWSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemLSeed to 0>>\n\t<<set $ItemLycoris to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Plot1 to 0>>\n<<set $Plot2 to 0>>\n<<set $Plot3 to 0>>\n<<set $Till1 to 0>>\n<<set $Till2 to 0>>\n<<set $Till3 to 0>>\n<<set $ChastityPath to 20>>\n<<set $ChasSeed to 0>>
<<if $Transmutation gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 4>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 3>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 2>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 1>>\n<<elseif $Transmutation is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 4>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 3>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 2>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 1>>\n<<elseif $Conjuration is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 4 and $GOP gte 5>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 4>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 3 and $GOP gte 4>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 3>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 2 and $GOP gte 3>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 2>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1 and $GOP gte 2>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 1>>\n<<elseif $Enchantment is 0 and $GOP gte 1>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Month is 4>>You hear murmurs of a special artist showcasing their work next month. It's apparently from their "Red" Collection and that they're a particular popular artist of the kingdom.\n<<else>>There doesn't seem to be any rumors worth remembering circulating around the gallery.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Panache Inside]]
You decide that any route is better than no route at all and decide to descend down the well with the Hungry Dead fast on your heels.\n\n<<display "Oruk Well">>
The streets are clean and paved, owing to the magical nature of the city. You can see a Cathedral to the East that holds a special aura about it. Before it, you can see a statue for the Goddess, Neoria.\n\n[[Go West|Altinam Center]]\n[[Go North|Altinam NE]]\n[[Go South|Altinam SE]]\n[[Enter The Cathedral|Altinam Church]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
"Ma'am, what are you..." The clerk asks you as you kneel before him with one thing on your mind, "What are you... oh... ooooooh..."\n\nHis hesitance gives way the moment your lips wrap around his freed cock. You have no interest in sleeping outside if your lips can help it. He is like putty in your hands as the longer you slurp at his rod, the more willing he is to accomodate you. When he finally does spurt inside of your mouth, you gulp down his seed greedily, savoring the salty discharge on your tongue. Upon cleaning up, the clerk nervously hands you the key to your room, still off balance from your sloppy, but effective blowjob. For his troubles, you plant a juicy kiss on his lips, slipping him a little tongue while you're at it, just for being a sport.\n\n[[Taking your key, you go off to your room.|Travel Tavern]]\n<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>>
You find the trip in the wagon rather uneventful. Despite the farmer's leering, he seems to be rather well behaved and doesn't make any moves on you. All is well when you make it to a small forest at the base of Harmon Mountain.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>Now, you //could// thank the farmer for the ride in a traditional manner, with words... or you could show him your appreciation in another, more personal way. You can feel your loins urging you one way as they ooze between your thighs, making it that much harder to not be horny.\n\n[[Thank Him Normally and Go Up The Trail|Slay Hydra 04]]\n\n[[Show Your Thanks Intimately|Slay Hydra Sex]]\n<<else>>You decide to thank the farmer for the ride and go along your way [[up the trail toward Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 04]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Quest1 is 3>>You walk back up to Garrick, who appears absorbed in his drink. It takes a moment before he notices you.\n\n@@.garrick;"Ah! There you are!"@@ He exclaims, @@.garrick;"I take it you're back to help again?"@@\n\nYou give him a nod as the two of you make plans to head over to the stake out position.\n<<elseif $Quest1 is 2>>You walk up to the contact and introduce yourself as Phaera. He acknowledges your presence and greets you with a degree of courtesy.\n\n@@.garrick;"I am Garrick Orlean, Captain of the Guard."@@ He begins with a look of scrutiny, @@.garrick;"So you're going to help us apprehend the thief?"@@\n\n<<phaera "That's the idea.">> You reply with a smirk.\n\n@@.garrick;"I warn you,"@@ He continues in a stern tone, @@.garrick;"This is not going to be a walk in the park. They are a cunning thief and we can't afford to take on anyone who isn't committed to this 100%."@@\n\n<<phaera "I understand.">> You remain undeterred. It's then that Garrick opens up to you and explans the specifics of the plan. It has been studied that the majority of the thief's escapes involve rooftop shenanigans. As a precaution, the city guard has decided to station people here as a means of slowing them down long enough for the guard to apprehend him.\n\nYour role in all of this is to help survey the rooftop areas and deter the thief from escaping. It's a simple enough task to prepare for, and it shouldn't be too dangerous.\n\nYou are given your marching orders and set up for the coming stake out.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Phase is 1>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 1][$Hour += 3]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 2][$Hour += 3]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 3][$Hour += 3]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $STactics gte 75>><<set $Hour to 3>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 50>><<set $Hour to 2>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 25>><<set $Hour to 1>>\n<<else>><<set $Hour to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $RNGA to 0>>\n<<set $RNGB to 0>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>
<<if $LeafDress>>The woman doesn't seem to have anything left to say to you.\n\n[[Continue|Mani Explore]]\n<<else>>You approach the woman as she's working on what appears to be a dress made of palm tree leaves and thread. When you get her attention, she looks up at you with an appraising look.\n\n<<phaera "Hi, I was wondering if you could tell me about...">> Your start to speak before the woman shoves the dress she's working on toward you.\n\n<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>"Hmmmm... This should probably fit you... She mentions to you with a sunny disposition, "You should try it on."\n<<else>>She starts babbling at you in a language you don't understand. However, judging from her body language, it appears she wants you to try it on.\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "Oh, oh no, I couldn't possibly.">> You plead with her as you try to push the dress back to her, feeling its surprising softness despite the material it seems to be made of.\n\n<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>"Nonsense!" She laughs at you, pushing the dress back into your arms, "It would be a great honor to have one of my creations be worn by someone with your figure."\n<<else>>The woman says something before laughing and pushing the dress back into your arms. You're not sure what she's getting at, but her words sound encouraging to you.\n<<endif>>\nMaybe you should try it on...\n\n[[Try It On|Mani Dress][$LeafDress = true; $Clothing = 25; $Fem += 2]]\n[[Step Away|Mani Explore]]\n<<endif>>
The night eventually finishes up as Odette comes to collect you after her business is settled. It's when the two of you are on your way back to the shop that she asks you, @@.odette;"What intel were you able to gather?"@@\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>You tell Odette what you did with some hesitation. To this, she gives you an odd glance.\n\n@@.odette;"And you found out... What, exactly?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... Well...">> You stumble over your words as you soon realize you just made yourself sound like some sex starved slut, <<phaera "Not a whole lot... Sorry.">>\n\nShe sighs at you and rubs her temples with both hands, @@.odette;"It would be one thing if your sexual dalliance produced results I could actually use, but another thing entirely if it was just a blowjob for the sake of a blowjob."@@\n\nOdette lets out an annoyed sigh, @@.odette;"Did he at least say anything useful while you were gobbling his cock?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well... I mean...">> You fumble, fighting to remember what he said, <<phaera "He said something about Corinth... and his crotch smelled kind of sandy...">>\n\nAt this Odette looks halfway irritated before a look of realization comes to her face, @@.odette;"What kind of sandy?"@@\n\nYou gaze back at her, mystified at the change in her demeanor, <<phaera "I... I don't know... The desert kind I guess?">>\n\nTo this, Odette smirks a little, @@.odette;"That's actually pertinent information. I suppose your blowjob did pay off to an extent."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... I don't get it.">> You tell her, feeling more than a little dumb, <<phaera "How is that useful information?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Because if what you have told me is correct, then that would make him a member of the Uhl-Katan."@@\n\n<<phaera "The Uhl-Katan?">>\n\n@@.odette;"They're a criminal organization based out of the theocratic nation, Ulqorra."@@ She begins to tell you with a smirk on her face, @@.odette;"They have their hands in all sorts of shady dealings."@@<<set $OdetteInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Errr... Not a whole lot...">> You tell her as you search yourself for anything to show for your time in the parlor only to produce the one coin that one guy flipped into your cleavage. Judging from the look on Odette's face, she's not all that pleased with your lack of initiative.\n\n@@.odette;"This is... Disappointing."@@ She states as she weighs the coin in her hand, @@.odette;"But not entirely fruitless."@@\n\n<<phaera "So... I did okay?">>\n\n@@.odette;"I didn't say that."@@ She shoots you down while assessing the coin, @@.odette;"But this coin might be a clue."@@\n\nWell, at least it wasn't a complete bust. Odette still seems a bit cold toward you though... Maybe you should've been a little more cooperative?\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You explain to Odette how you flirted with a group of men in the parlor and aside from some common gossip about the city, you saw a strange tattoo on one of their arms. <<if $SAlert gte 25>>You also note that you smelled desert roses around them as well.<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Odette Path 2 Praise">><<set $OdetteInterest += 10>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5 and $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "So after fucking him, I searched his body over...">>\n\nOdette raises an eyebrow at this, @@.odette;"Getting into character I see..."@@\n\nYou give her a look before fondling your tits before her, lifting them as they overflow both of your hands, <<phaera "If you've got it, you might as well flaunt it. And I've got it in spades.">>\n\n@@.odette;"I'd say so."@@ She titters at your forwardness, @@.odette;"But what did you find out?"@@\n\n<<phaera "So, apparently he's got this tattoo of a black snake with red eyes and wings on his arm...">> You continue your report, <<phaera "Seemed like it was some sort of marking of allegiance or something.">>\n\n@@.odette;"I see..."@@\n\n<<phaera "He also had these knives that had this intricate design on them, something that made me think they had some significance beyond being weapons.">>\n\nOdette nods her head, @@.odette;"That sounds like one of the Uhl-Katan."@@\n\n<<phaera "Uhl-Katan?">> You cock your head a bit before reaching for the coin he gave you and flipping it toward her, <<phaera "Oh yeah, he also tossed this at me. This mean anything to you?">>\n\nShe studies the coin for a moment before smirking, @@.odette;"Ulqorran currency. Pretty much cinches my suspicions."@@\n\n<<phaera "Are you going to fill me in on who this guy was?">>\n\n@@.odette;"He's an assassin with the Uhl-Katan. They're a criminal organization out of Ulqorra, east of Widegard. It's unusual that they're this far west... So whatever they're after must be something big if they're sending assassins into Attis."@@\n\nYou get a little concerned at this news, <<phaera "Should I be worried?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Not yet..."@@ Odette assesses the situation, @@.odette;"Could just be overseeing a score... So I don't want to overstate their presence in the city. I'll tell you more about them later... But good work all the same."@@\n\nYou smirk at her as you adjust your costume a bit, enjoying her encouragement.<<set $Milan += 200>><<set $OdetteInterest += 15>>\n<<elseif $Choice gte 5>>You decide to leave out the details and only stick to pertinent information that she would be looking for, telling her of the tattoo the man had on his arm and the special knives on his person.\n\n<<display "Odette Path 2 Praise">><<set $OdetteInterest += 10>>\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you make your way back to the Rising Dawn before she pays you for your time. From there, you part company as Odette begins planning the next phase.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Milan += 100>>
<<if $Test is 1>><<phaera "Oh... um, sure.">> You reply to her as you follow after her.\n\n@@.odette;"First question: How many men did Jack have with him?"@@\n\n[[Two.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 2]]\n[[Three.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 2; $Result += 1; $OdetteInterest += 5]]\n[[Four.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 2]]\n[[None.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 2]]\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>@@.odette;"Second question: What city could he get his original asking price from?"@@\n\n[[Helenheim|Odette Path Question][$Test = 3]]\n[[Syr Madine|Odette Path Question][$Test = 3]]\n[[Chapelhead|Odette Path Question][$Test = 3]]\n[[Ulqorra|Odette Path Question][$Test = 3; $Result += 1; $OdetteInterest += 5]]\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>@@.odette;"What weapons were his goons holding?"@@\n\n[[Swords.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 4]]\n[[Nothing.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 4]]\n[[Daggers.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 4; $Result += 1; $OdetteInterest += 5]]\n[[Spears.|Odette Path Question][$Test = 4]]\n<<elseif $Test is 4>>@@.odette;"Fourth question: Where did he get his swords from?"@@\n\n[[Trading with another Merchant.|Odette Path Assessment]]\n[[Scavenging from a Skirmish up North.|Odette Path Assessment][$Result += 1; $OdetteInterest += 5]]\n[[Inheritance from Family.|Odette Path Assessment]]\n[[Had Them Specially Crafted.|Odette Path Assessment]]\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Nah. As fun as this island has been so far, you just can't stay in one place for too long. There are way too many cuties out there that you wanna fuck, and while being a high priestess of a village full of sexy people would be great, you need variety in your life! Gathering your things, you start to walk out of the village, getting out before the sun rises and making your way to the docks. Once there, you see the ship pull into port, recognizing the captain who greets you with a wry smile.\n\n"You're looking... Bountiful." He compliments you, sneaking peeks of your mountainous cleavage.\n\n<<phaera "Like... That's totally flattery!">> You blurt out to him before pushing your chest into him, feeling his erection against his pants, <<phaera "But that doesn't make it a lie... So, like, Thanks and junk.">>\n\nIt appears that you've successfully got him a little hot under the collar. You'd say that this was a great way to end this expedition.\n<<else>>No, this isn't the place for you. You're not sure if it's what has happened so far or the fact that you're still an apprentice to another, but you don't feel comfortable settling down... Not yet at least. Gathering your things, you head out of the village before the sun rises and make your way to the docks. There, you wait for the ship to arrive as the morning rays begin to peek over the horizon. You don't have to wait long before you see one in the distance and watch as it pulls into port. You recognize it as the same boat that brough you here to begin with and you greet the captain with a wry smile.\n\n"Find everything you're looking for?" He asks with a slyness to his voice.\n\n<<phaera "Almost...">> You play along as you board his ship, ready to finish this expedition.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Village Ship][$Destination = 0; $Distance = 3; $Test = 0, $Quest7 = 4]]
[img[title]]\n\nThis Choose Your Own Adventure Game is for adults (18 years old or over), so please do not play if you are under 18 or if it would be unlawful to do so.\n\nThis is a game of mature themes (and some immature ones), so please keep that in mind.\n\n[[New Game|Prologue 00][$Test = 4]]\n\n[[Credits|Commission]]\n\n---\n\n<<if $NoBimbo>>[[Turn On Bimbo Content|Start][$NoBimbo = false]]\n<<else>>[[Turn Off Bimbo Mind Content|Start][$NoBimbo = true]] - This will toggle the Bimbo mechanic to return to 0, avoiding most of the bimbo dialogue content in the game. Please keep in mind that this is a prototypical feature and still in development.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $NoNecro>>[[Turn On Necro Content|Start][$NoNecro = false]]\n<<else>>[[Turn Off Necro Content|Start][$NoNecro = true]] - This will toggle off much of the sexual content related to the Hungry Dead and Undead creatures in the game. Please keep in mind that this is a prototypical feature and still in development.\n<<endif>>
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<<phaera "Maybe you could help me scratch an itch I've been having...">> You come on to the Blacksmith using your most seductive voice on him all while thrusting your chest out in bared lust. If you bothered to consider what you were doing, you might realize just how slutty you appeared... then again, maybe that was the point. Regardless, you get in close to the Blacksmith and press your body up against him, squashing your breasts against his muscled arm.\n\nHe looks at you with some derision as he stops his work and puts the hammer down, "Are you trying to seduce me?"\n\n<<phaera "Is it working?">> You offer playfully with a coy smile before running a hand down his bare chest, <<phaera "Because I might have something that could use some pounding...">>\n\nThe Blacksmith narrows his eyes whilst scanning your delicious body. He seems careful as he takes in your form before shrugging his broad shoulders. Grabbing you by the hips, he hoists you up with surprising strength and slings you over his shoulder. Your initial shock lasts long enough that he makes it halfway to the bedroom before you are able to realize what's going on with a sinful smile.\n\nDropping you onto his bed, the Blacksmith pulls off your clothes, letting your bosoms spill out and bounce upon your chest. Such ferocious zeal! You attempt to try to be cute and prolong the foreplay, something that he obviously has no interest in with the way he is manhandling you. His rough and strong hands flip you over onto your stomach before you can feel his hands grasp at your hips hard. You attempt to get your bearings before you feel something prodding the outside of your ass.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Ooo... yes, please!">> You squeal in anticipation as you feel his unlubricated shaft burrow into your anus, eliciting a mixture of pain and pleasure that forces your jaw open, letting all manners of moans to escape from it.\n<<else>><<phaera "W-Wait!!">> You attempt to dissuade him before he plunges into your anus until his lap stops at your fleshy ass. The pain pries your eyes open as tears begin to stream down your face. This profound suffering as he forces his complete length into you draws a wail from your throat... followed curiously by a lust filled moan. Wait... did that just happen? Despite the pain, you can feel yourself growing hornier as his full length can be felt filling your ass.\n<<endif>>\nYou begin to feel him pull back his cock before plunging it back in, sparking another wave of pleasure and pain within you. The fullness you feel is close to unbearable, but there's a certain level of ecstacy to be had that keeps drawing incomprehensible sounds from your throat that only embolden the man behind you to continue his thrusts into your rear. The next push causes your eyes to roll back in your head, the pleasure and pain forcing your mind to start shutting down. It doesn't matter what you were before this, man... woman... Ooze Wizard... at this moment you are nothing more than a woman trapped in this limbo of Heaven and Hell... a special kind of agony that makes you cry out in pain or happiness... you're not quite certain. What you do know is that with each successive thrust, you drift further away and the line between pleasure and pain grows more and more blurred.\n\nBy the time you can even register his cock stiffen, you are so far gone that your body is practically humming with the raw sexual energy you are generating. Feeling him unload his seed into you, your body explodes as you scream in ecstatic agony. The orgasm feels like it lasts an eternity, your body tense and convulsing from the dicking you received. Finally, when it feels as if your senses are close to burning out, you collapse onto the bed, sweaty and spent. You whimper as you can feel the Blacksmith's dick slide out of your ass, jizz dripping from your freshly fucked hole.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>It's not long after that you [[slowly drift off to sleep.|Hadra Pre Sleep][$Area = 5]] \n<<else>>For a time, you find yourself nodding off, too tired to move. When you awaken, the sensation of dried cum on your ass shocks your eyes wide open. You can hardly believe that just happened as you try to recollect yourself. Gathering your things and redressing yourself, you stagger back out into the town.\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<endif>>\n<<Sex>>
@@.nebiros;"Very good!"@@ They say as they drop what they're doing and look you over, @@.nebiros;"Follow me!"@@\n\nYou are led into <<print $Necro>>'s laboratory, complete with a wooden operating table in the center and an odd smell that lingers in the air that you can't quite place.\n\n<<display "Mortuary Lab">>
"Who's there!?" You hear an elderly woman's voice call from the darkness. You focus your gaze and make out her figure, noting how shabbily dressed in rags she is, with stringy gray hair tied into a ponytail behind her as she aims a rather large crossbow in your general direction.\n\n<<phaera "Don't shoot! I'm here to help!">> You answer her, raising your arms to show that you're not a threat. The woman narrows her eyes in scrutiny at you for a moment, but eventually, she lowers her crossbow while looking you over carefully.\n\n"So, you ain't one of //them.//" She states, breathing a sigh of relief.\n\n<<if $Hour gte 1>><<phaera "Them?">>\n\n"The Hungry Dead." the woman tells you.\n\n<<phaera "Oh.">> You remark sheepishly, <<phaera "Could you tell me how it happened?">>\n<<else>><<phaera "You mean the Hungry Dead.">>\n\nThe woman nods to you while resisting the urge to sneer.\n\n<<phaera "How did it happen?">>\n<<endif>>\n"Where do I begin?" She notes before stretching her arms, "From what I've been able to figure out from what I've heard, they just started swarming out of one of the houses one day and descended upon the villagers with rabid mouths and horrific strength. We were caught completely unaware and most couldn't even put up a fight before getting overwhelmed. Most of the people either ended up getting turned or fled... at least I hope they fled."\n\n<<phaera "How did you get out?">>\n\n"Well, I've had some experience back in my old monster hunting days." She regales you, "So I know a thing or two about fighting such undead... enough to know that the village couldn't take them all. Fortified my position with some repellants to dissuade those murderous bastards from marching on my hideout. I also sheltered as many of the villagers as I could, but I couldn't save them all..."\n\n<<phaera "There are other villagers here?">> You ask with some hope, <<phaera "Where are they?">>\n\n"Ach, the lot of them couldn't take being cooped up here and decided to make a break for it about a week ago. I figure they might have escaped downstream, at least I hope so."\n\n<<phaera "Was there a Mrs. Bloch among them? I was sent by her daughter.">>\n\n"Teresa?" The old woman smirks, "Bless that girl. I'm the one you were sent for. I'm Mrs. Bloch."\n\nWell, that was convenient.\n\n"It's a good thing you came when you did." Mrs. Bloch continues, "Food's almost run out and those Hungry Dead don't seem to be moving from this location at all. You look like a magic user, so you probably aren't going to turn, but that doesn't make them any less dangerous. You have a plan for how to deal with them?"\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[You? Plan? Well, You Could Try...|Oruk Planning]]\n<<else>>[[Maybe You Do|Oruk Planning]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Horny>>You don't spend much time assessing the apartment as you're far too busy wrestling Theodore's tongue from his mouth with your own. Finally, you are able to free yourself of your confining clothing as you liberate Mr. Salt of his. Your mouth salivates as you catch sight of his cock, standing at attention due to your ministrations. The two of you are out of your clothes by the time you make it to his bed... [[his supremely comfortable bed.|Corporate Ted Sex]]\n<<else>>The apartment is a fantastically spacious studio with all manners of finery and art. Everything about it just speaks of class. The furniture is a smouldering crimson set atop rugs of exquisite taste. Painting of various, well dressed men line the walls as sculptures depicting the mortal condition are spread out across the room to maximize their effect of having their viewer question their mortality.\n\nOn the far end of the room is a rather expansive bed that could hold more than two people. It appears supremely comfortable and you can guess it's where Theodore will desire to end his evening... most likely with you... copulating.\n\n[[Next|Corporate Date][$Result = 0; $Choice = 0; $Hour += 3]]<<set $Hour to 0>>\n<<endif>>
Silica's Parlor provokes feelings of lust and desire as the room is tinted a rather erotic crimson as a small fireplace can be seen toward the corner of the space. A variety of furniture is situated around the place as Silica <<if $Phase is 3 and $Week is 5>>is nowhere to be found.<<elseif $Phase is 2 and $Week is 3>>is nowhere to be found.<<else>>can be seen sitting on a couch, <<print either("admiring her nails.", "reading a steamy novel.", "enjoying a few chocolate candies.", "writing saucy poetry.", "playing with an effigy.", "doing her nails.", "staring off into the fireplace dreamily.")>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave Parlor|Silica House]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3 and $Week is 5>>Silica doesn't appear to be around.\n<<elseif $Phase is 2 and $Week is 3>>Silica doesn't appear to be around.\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>[[Talk To Silica|Silica Talk]]\n<<else>>Silica appears to not pay you much mind.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go To Kitchen|Silica Kitchen]]\n\n<<if $Teacher is 2>>[[Go To Your Room|Silica Room]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Location to 31>>
@@.silica;"For this lesson, I'm going to restrain you."@@\n\nYou look at her skeptically, @@.phaera;"How exactly is that going to help me... in your words, 'burn shit?'"@@\n\nSilica has a slightly annoyed look on her face, @@.silica;"Well, considering that I am the teacher here, I'm pretty sure that if I don't restrain you, I'm not going to teach you just that. Besides, what I have planned is going to unlock an unbridled passion in you that will burn hotter than any flame. I need to make sure that you're not going to hurt yourself when we do this."@@\n\nStill doubtful of her motives, you are slow to accept what she wants of you. However, you are aware that she won't teach you otherwise. With a sigh, you acquiesce and allow her to bind your wrists together. Silica hums a tune that feels slightly soothing as the cord she tightens about your wrists prick against your skin. She pulls the restraints behind your back and secures them there.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, now what?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"This."@@ Silica responds with a thunderous slap across your face before pushing you to the ground. You land harshly on your soft derriere, stunned by the sudden display of violence. You wobble yourself to your knees as you look back up at her.\n\n@@.phaera;"What are you..."@@\n\n*SMACK*\n\nThe stinging sensation of her slap across your cheek burns deeply as you're left unprepared.\n\n@@.silica;"How very stupid of you to put yourself in such a position."@@ Her words are harsh and contrast her normal demeanor. Looking at her, you notice a special spitefulness in her eyes gleaming as she glares at you in disgust.\n\n@@.silica;"You dare to meet my gaze?"@@ There's no mistaking the hatred in her voice, @@.silica;"Bow your head, apprentice."@@\n\nYou cock your head a bit, not sure you understood her correctly. For that, she grabs a handful of your hair and backhands you across the face. The pain slowly gives rise to a smouldering hatred of her at this moment. In your face, you glare defiantly at her, not hiding your disdain. To this, she smiles at you with a mocking sense of superiority. How you wish you could wipe that grin off of her smug face. She then grabs you by your hair and drives your head to the floor. You're positively fuming at her as you can feel her boot pressed against the back of your head.\n\n@@.silica;"Does this offend you? Are you getting angry with me, dear?"@@ Her arrogance is showing and is quickly becoming unbearable to you. Your teeth are grit together, wanting to break free and throttle her.\n\nYou can feel her sit upon your back, the weight of her pressing upon your spine. You then feel her stroke your ass with an expert hand. You stifle any feelings of arousal at her attempt to titilate you and only find yourself concentrating on your restraints. Working against the tightness cutting into your wrists, you try to waylay your arousal with focus on the single task.\n\n*SMACK*\n\nYour eyes shoot open as you can feel Silica's hand slap your ass, feeling it jiggle underneath her touch before she grasp a handful of it. You bite your lip to silence any pleasure you might get from this and soon find your hair pulled back so that you are now looking at your teacher in the face.\n\n@@.silica;"Does this get you off?"@@ She taunts you, @@.silica;"Oh my stars, you're so pathetic... I bet you'd get off on a few flogs of my whip. Oh, I can smell your pussy moistening at that. You'd like that, wouldn't you? You degenerate..."@@\n\nThrough her continued castigation of you, that anger you felt builds into an inferno. It burns so hot within you that you begin to sweat in shame and fury at your position. You can feel the moisture on your palms as your wrath boils your blood. If only you could get out of these damnable restraints!\n\nAnd then it happens. You hear the sound of sizzling and can smell the burning cord. In your hands, you feel the warmth of your ooze bubble to the surface, disintegrating the restraints under an acidic touch. In a moment, you shrug Silica off of you and pounce upon her with both hands throttling her neck. You've lost control of yourself and can't think of anything but murdering Silica right here in her own parlor.\n\nBetween short gurgles coaxed out by your thumbs pressed deeply into her throat, you see her smile at you with a sense of smug satisfaction. You rage at her as you will this boiling anger to surface in your hands as the smell of burning flesh wafts to your nostrils and her screams pierce your ears. It feels like an eternity, but you press your thumbs deeper into her neck and wait for the audible snap of her neck.\n\n*SPLORGE*\n\nYou blink to yourself as the rage you had felt fades rapidly from your mind. On your knees, you are awash in a puddle of ooze, hands thick in it and your own. For a moment, you're confused at what just transpired, until it all dawns on you. You just tried to murder your teacher, an act that horrifies you as you gaze at your hands, still bubbling with acidic ooze dripping from your fingertips. Your breathing grows rapid... you just attempted to strangle Silica to death.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't think too hard on it."@@ You can hear her croak a bit of a distance away, @@.silica;"You did well with that."@@\n\nYour eyes wander to her, slightly lost at what to do now. Silica walks over to a pitcher of water on a counter and begins to down the contents, drinking deeply from it until she empties it completely.\n\n@@.silica;"That hits the spot."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"How... how can you be so calm..."@@ You sputter, still trying to make sense of things, @@.phaera;"I just tried to kill you..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"TRY being the operative word."@@ She smiles at you as she walks back over to you before squatting down to your level, @@.silica;"And I willed you to that murderous rage."@@\n\nYou feel a mixture of confusion, shame, and relief at that revelation, @@.phaera;"But... why?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"One part was to get you to tap into the power of Acid Burn."@@ Silica answers you with a smile, @@.silica;"The other part was to teach you a valuable lesson: That our passions control us."@@\n\nYou sit in stunned silence at this, trying to make sense of what she said.\n\n@@.silica;"It's like this, we as Ooze Wizards are subject to the whims of our own emotions. If we feel sadness, our magic reflects that. If we feel rage, it shows in our spells. It is only when we admit that we are slaves to our baser instincts, our base emotions, that we may ever be free to do as we please. Know that we are not masters of emotion, but we are the guides. We do not control these feelings, but channel them, divert them, and be one with them. The river cannot be stopped from flowing, but you can suggest ways for it to travel.\n\nThat murderous impulse you felt? I guided you there to let you know what it was like. Was it a dark place for you? I very much imagine it was. But you needed to go there to know that it was in you, so you can seek to channel that into something else. Emotion is fine, directionless emotion wastes energy and weakens you overall. But even when you give that emotion direction, never presume that you are its master. You are merely its harbinger."@@\n\nWith that lesson hanging heavily over your head, the two of you work on your newfound power. You have achieved the spell of Acid Burn!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Flirt>>
Dan proceeds to begin the process of making the sigil. As the both of you wait, he makes small talk with you about the state of the city and what adventures you might have gotten into. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You get pretty brazen about your exploits, which he simply nods and laughs slightly nervously at. It's clear that you make him a bit uncomfortable.<<else>>You feel at ease with him and see no trouble in engaging him in dialogue. Your conversational skills have improved slightly! <<set $SConversate += 1>><<endif>>\n\nWhen the sigil is done, you are instructed to wear the symbol on your person. Where you decide to place it is entirely up to you, but it's suggested somewhere easily visible.\n\n[[Continue|Dan Inside]]
07/16\n\nIt has been nearly a week since I've written again, much to my shame. I have fallen into a trap that some of my fellow contemporaries have had problems with, that of the bottle. Before I became an apprentice to the Mistress, I enjoyed wine and ale as many other young men did in celebration. I thought I could carry on as I did in that life. I thought that the Mistress' warnings against drinking were simple temperance and moralizing. What a fool I was and still am for neglecting her words, for it was that same alcohol which would turn me into an even bigger idiot than I currently am.\n\nI noted in my last entry how I was going out for drinks with the band of adventurers I had come to know. The night began normally as we all drank a round of ales to congratulate ourselves on a job well done. Taking a swig from my tankard, I felt a lightness in my head and a pounding in my chest. Things felt more swimmy, less real as I inebriated myself further, finding my companions more and more attractive with every ale I slammed back. The lightness in my head soon graduated to a fog that clouded all rational thought. How I wanted my fellow adventurers, to feel them inside of me and to taste their seed on the back of my tongue. And as the night pushed on, these feelings and thoughts became more frequent and sensible to the lush that I was.\n\nFinally, after the ==third== ==fourth== fifth tankard of ale, I began to notice my body start to change. My hips swelled in my pants, causing them to tear at the seams to make way for my improved bottom, splitting the sides with overflowing flesh. My waist pulled in as I took a sharp breath, feeling my spine reorient itself to push out my backside further as an advertisement for shenanigans. Heels inexplicably morphed around my feet, replacing my more sensible flats with something more sinful and daring, unbalancing me as I fought to stay on my toes. My lips plumped considerably, puckering as they gained in size, leaving me with a surprised 'o' shaped part in their wake that was impossible to close on my own. Then came my breasts, which blossomed in size slowly and steadily, popping the buttons of my top until they hung massively off my chest in a crude display of cleavage.\n\nThis would be my first encounter with the Primordial Form, a shape that all Ooze Wizards can access, that turns them into embodiments of sexual fantasy. So ripe were these forms that they demanded attention wherever they were. So much passion within these bodies that it flowed effortlessly from their pores. I should have been horrified by this development. I should have covered my shame immediately and fled for privacy. I should have done many a thing right then. So what did I do?\n\nI giggled. I giggled like an empty headed whore and thrust out my chest to give all a better look. To my great shame, I was unable to control myself and threw my body against my companions, who were still too shocked and drunk to stop my advances. Leading them upstairs, I did... Unspeakable things to them... To myself... All in the name of lust. My desires won that night and took a heavy toll on me.\n\nWhen I awoke the next morning, I rose next to the naked bodies of my adventuring band. I should have felt the full weight of my actions in that moment, I should have questioned how I forever changed the bonds between my allies and I. But again, like the empty headed harlot I had become, I relished it all. I looked in the mirror and preened, wondering how I could look even sexier for them so that they could have another go at me and my overtly slutty form.\n\nThe weeks that followed did prove to change things for us all. When my companions understood what had happened to me, they first tried to find a way of restoring me. Had I not been so dumb, so amorous, they might have succeeded in their attempts. I felt a certain innocence in my ignorance as I tempted them with my form and gently persuading them with a soft touch here and a steamy whisper there. My clothes were shredded, so they fought to clothe me in something to preserve my modesty... Not that that had helped, as everything looked scandalous on me, and if it didn't, I would adjust it enough so that it properly conveyed my body's strengths properly. To their credit, they lasted longer than most would have in their position, trying to not take advantage of their party member. Unfortunately, the allure of easy sex became too much for them and their will broke before too long. Oh Gods, I can still remember their bodies entangled with mine, their memebers slamming in and out of my body with reckless abandon before spurting their seed into and all over me. I want to say that I was aghast, that I had ran from them at first chance... But I cannot. I might have felt pangs of guilt, but I did not understand them at the time. They would always pass in the face of my growing ignorance as swiftly as the breeze passes over the sunlit meadow. My thoughts remained on how to look sexier and how to please my partners. I was trapped in my own body by my own bimbo brain.\n\nWe still adventured together, that hadn't changed. While I was a dullard, I still possessed magic that could be useful to them. Even if my Conjurations were worthless without my mind, I was still able to use my Transmutations to distract and even harm our enemies. My increased willingness to persuade others also factored into my value to the team, especially if sex was on the table. My role had changed, but my contributions did not. And when we were victorious (which was often), we would celebrate with an orgy that made my slutty heart flutter. Even now, I can't shake that feeling of satisfaction, that I had a purpose to fulfill. I felt whole in that time, a feeling that comforts and terrifies my soul.\n\nIt was then that I awoke the other day and found myself for the first time in weeks to be clear headed. Immediately, the weight of all I had done had come flooding back as sordid memories. In my panic, I pulled myself up feeling the shaft of another slide out of my sopping cunt, furthering my horror. I staggerd back, but held on to enough sense to grab some clothes and flee the room, back to the Mistress, whom I hoped would be able to explain what had happened to me. All the way back, my filthy sexy body bounced in unnatural ways as a heavy reminder of my indiscretions.\n\nUpon barreling through her door, I told my Mistress everything that had happened, to which she nodded, absorbing the tale with a knowing look. When I finished, she explained to me that her warning about alcohol was not in jest. Because it acted as a poison to our kind, it would cause our minds to cloud with lust, preventing us from achieving rational thought. As our lust reached too high, our form would change into our Primordial selves, trapping us there until we quelled the flames of our lust. Normally, sex would bring us back to our senses, but because the alcohol had filled my head with nonsense, I had inadvertantly locked myself into a Bimbo State, where my capacity for higher thinking became severely limited, and my interest in turning back to normal was a non factor. As long as I remained in that state, my worries would be those of my body and sating my desires on those around me, which would only feed the state even further, creating a vicious cycle that I would be incapable of escaping from on my own.\n\nIt is fortunate, however, that when the moon is at its fullest (on the fifteenth and sixteenth of the month), the mental faculties of an Ooze Wizard are returned to them. This is known as the Witch's Sabbath and considered to be a holy period for our kind. The Mistress tells me that I am fortunate to have fallen not too far from those dates, lest I be trapped for longer. I must mention that I don't feel very fortunate, but I at least possess the mental faculties to write this once more... So I am grateful for that at least.\n\nWhen I asked the Mistress how I would be able to shift back, she responded that it was a simple process of rewinding the energy back into the core, but I should also wait until after the Witch's Sabbath, as the effects of the Moon also force us into the Primordial Shape. While this is aggravating, I suppose I can wait another day or so to resume a more modest body.\n\nSo here I write, still in the body of a hypersexual bimbo, but possessing the mind of a merchant's son. Even now, I keep glancing at the mirror and can hardly believe the image reflected back at me. Her perfect hair, succulent lips, wide child bearing hips, thick thighs, and gargantuan breasts... I feel my desires enflamed by her, but I resist the urges and continue writing. My ordeal has left scars on my soul that I might never recover from. I've since covered the mirror, afraid of what I might do if I left it unattended. That barely helps as I only need to look down into my cavernous cleavage to see the object of my desires.\n\nIs this worth it? Is the power worth my soul? I hesitate as I do not know any longer.\n\n[[First Entry|Book Journal A1]]\n[[Living As An Ooze Wizard|Book Journal A2]]\n[[Learning The Path|Book Journal A3]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
06/19\n\nMy first full day as an Ooze Wizard Apprentice was a very informative one. I awoke to the new sensations of my body... So unusual to no longer have the strong frame of a man and instead behold the soft flesh of a woman. It is something I don't imagine I'll ever get used to. The small waist, the delicate breasts, the pert posterior... I was alluring... So much so that my thoughts turned to pleasures of the flesh. While I may have been no saint as a man, the thoughts that I was entertaining would make a whore blush! Truly decadent were they, and that they were mine. I consulted the Mistress right away and she laughed, assuring me that it was normal to have such thoughts as an Ooze Wizard. It was due to our cores filling us with desire, and by virtue, our power. This lust that comes to us fills our heads with sexual thoughts throughout the day. Even when we sleep, it grows like an ember within us until it becomes an inferno.\n\nHowever, she told me, that there are ways of countering this lust and she made certain that she had my ear (Not that she didn't already have it at that point). Of her lecture, I was able to discern the following:\n\n- Bathing: By keeping myself clean, I could wash the impurities from not only my body but also my mind. Going for a nice soak helps to keep one sane in this trying form. As I was already familiar with cleanliness being next to godliness, it was not all that hard to wrap my head around that logic being applied to our forms.\n\n- Lust Stone: The Mistress handed me a small white stone and had told me to push the lust from my mind into the stone. As I did so, the stone itself would change color, darkening slightly to a light pink. This Lust Stone, I was told, would help to mitigate my amorous nature some. If I had such ravenous thoughts, I had only need to concentrate and let the stone gather power, relieving me of my burden. The Mistress did warn me that I should not let the stone absorb too much lust and that if it ever grew to dark crimson, I should have the stone drained by a specialist in town. This was one of the more common tools to help us deal with our lust, and possibly the greatest asset one could hope for. She introduced me to a merchant in the Business District, a jovial and stout old man (possible a dwarf, I did not deign to ask) who gleefully took the stone and demonstrated the process to me. Mostly, it was distilling the stone in a vat of specialized fluids, leeching the Lust into a usable form. I am told that the process takes several days at a time and that it should not be interrupted at all during the draining... Something I am not at all keen on doing. Interrupting that is. What point would that serve?\n\n- Drinking Tea: I was incredulous at first, but the Mistress brewed some up for us and I have to say that the effects, while slight, are noticeable. A few cups seem to offset my initial woes with desire, which is a small price to pay for peace of mind. The Mistress grows a special plant whose leaves make some of the best brewed teas this end of the continent. It reminds me of the days I spent on the western coast, sipping expensive tea as musicians played to the night sky. I grow nostalgic for those days.\n\nI am also told there are potions that can be created to alleviate the lust that Ooze Wizards accumulate. An alchemist could create such a concoction, but the Mistress lacks the knowledge to teach me such skills. Perhaps I can pick it up in my own independent studies...\n\nSome warnings were also given, in the framing that I avoid sexual liaisons for a time, as they would cause the desire to grow. She has little to worry about, as I do not intend on seducing anyone as I am now. While my form may be female (for now), I am still very much a man on the inside. I don't see that changing anytime soon. Furthermore, the Mistress warned me to __stay well fed.__ While such trivialities may seem obvious, she saw fit to tell me that I should be mindful of how I compose myself, as not eating could also contribute to increased desires. I doubt this will ever be a problem, as she does a wonderful job cooking for the both of us in the morning and evening. I've never eaten so well in my life! Even if it wasn't for her cullinary skills, there are various other places to sate my hunger. The Golden Calf in the Uptown District is a particular favorite, but if I'm looking for a bite to eat, I can't go wrong with the vendors in the Central District. Besides, the Mistress' Kitchen is always open if I wanted to have a snack.\n\nMistress is requesting my presence, so I'll be ending this shortly. All I can say is that being an Ooze Wizard has not been as disconcerting as I first thought after my transformation. Turning into a woman has been jolting, but I am told that can be rectified with enough skill. I have little doubt that I will be successful in this endeavor.\n\n- Joseph de Steel, Apprentice.\n\n[[First Entry|Book Journal A1]]\n[[Learning The Path|Book Journal A3]]\n[[The Other Form|Book Journal A4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
07/04\n\nA fortnight since my apprenticeship began, and I have learned so much. The Mistress has been a wonderful mentor and a disciplined teacher. She has taught me a great about my powers and how to apply them. Everything from seeing in the dark to conjuring bolts of ooze to even exuding a defensive scent... I've even come so far as to transmute my entire body into ooze! Practicing these spells in the confines of the cellar has taken much of my time, so much so that I have neglected my writings as of late.\n\nThe spells that I've learned are split into three schools of thought: Transmutation, Conjuration, and Enchantment. Transmutation governs spells that change the form in some way, Conjuration involves beckoning substance and creatures from other planes of existence, and Enchantment controls the aspects of manipulating the will and pattern of others. These schools of thought create much of the basis of what it means to be an Ooze Wizard, and the spells of each are trained in different ways. Conjuration training requires extended time with a magic circle, Transmutation training requires the use of Lacma, a catalyst for sorcery, and Enchantment... Concentration on the self? To be honest, I've only really spent time with the former two and neglected as much time with the third. But the time I've spent on practicing my spells has paid dividends. So fluid has my Ooze Body spell become that few are capable of laying a finger on me, and the potential of my summoned slime has proven more than worthwhile. The Mistress congratulates me on my progress, proud of my dedication to the craft and encourages my studies. This fills me with a sense of satisfaction I have not felt from even my family in a long while.\n\nI have hit a wall, however, and I am loathe to admit that I cannot seem to find a way around it. Try as I might, I am unable to substantiate new spells to use and it has aggravated me to no end. I am hesitant to tell my Mistress of this lack of progress, afraid that her trust in me has been misplaced. I aim to redouble my efforts, but I fear they may not be enough.\n\n- Joseph de Steel.\n\n---\n\n07/09\n\nI feel very much the fool. In one of my weaker moments, I admitted to my inability to further my understanding of Ooze Wizardry. The Mistress laughed, not in contempt, but in a manner that she expected as much. She went on to inform me that learning spells in Ooze Wizardry was very much about life experience rather than simple book learning. That I would have to meet the world if I wanted to learn more about the arts of my sorcery. As I gained more experience outside of the Mistress' abode, I would be able to accrue a substance produced by my core called __green ooze.__ This ooze would act as a physical representation of my learning and could push myself to acquire more sorcery to use. She did let me know that the further I advanced in a particular school of thought, the more green ooze that would be required to further enrich myself in the area. For instance, if I only needed a single mote of green ooze to learn the Ooze Body spell, it would take two motes to learn that of Acid Burn. To learn the spell beyond that would require three motes, and so forth.\n\nWith one problem solved, I soon found myself with another. If experience with the outside world advanced my learning, then that would require me to venture outside, in my current form. I was petrified of being seen as I was, more comfortable with being a shut in and studying by myself. Alas, if I desired to further my studies, I would have to leave my comfort zone and wander into the world at large. Taking a deep breath, I stepped past the threshold of the Mistress' home and found my nerve.\n\nExploring the city was fascinating as I looked into all facets it had to offer. So lively it was, and the more I spent just wandering around, the more of it I saw and understood. The greater knowledge allowed me to find shortcuts and hidden gems within its boundaries, enamouring me further with it.\n\nMy earlier fears were unfounded. While I made for an attractive woman, I did not attract the lecherous eyes of my contemporaries as readily as I had thought I would, at least not as often as I had imagined. I kept myself conservatively dressed, hiding my figure in unflattering clothing and moving in a way that did not advertise myself all that much. To my surprise, I did not attract as much unwanted attention as I had thought I would. In fact, many people were polite enough to consider me warmly enough without being rude or perverted. Not to say that I was never hit on, but most of those jeers came from the poorer districts, where manners were not as commonplace. Still, I did not find their catcalls to be enjoyable on a cerebral level... Unfortunately, I could not contain my traitorous loins, which fed on the attention like a bloated tick. My desire seemed to grow from their advances, something that disturbed me on a personal level. I proceeded to avoid those districts entirely.\n\nEventually, I found a small tavern frequented by adventurers. It was there that I fell in with a band of glory seekers who wanted to make a name for themselves. As my magic was a rare talent, they accepted me whole heartedly and we soon found work helping to clear out some kobold infestations in the area. Between their muscle and my brains, we were easily able to fend off the troublemaking baby eaters and claim our rewards. It was after the excitement of adventure that I could feel my core churn in agreement. That was when I knew I had advanced my studies into Ooze Wizardry.\n\nWith our earlier success, I decided to form a more personal bond with my brethren and adventured more regularly with them. While I didn't always feel the churning of my core, I did gain experience and strength from the hardships and encounters. It was as if fighting against others helped to advance my own power and competency.\n\nWe're going out for drinks later on to celebrate our recent victory over a bandit gang that had been plaguing the nearby villages. I can feel the camaraderie between us and hope that this arrangement will continue to bear fruit for all of us.\n\n- Joseph de Steel.\n\n[[First Entry|Book Journal A1]]\n[[Living As An Ooze Wizard|Book Journal A2]]\n[[The Other Form|Book Journal A4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
06/18\n\nMy name is Joseph de Steel... At least it was before my apprenticeship to the Mistress. Before studying under her, I was the heir to the Steel Merchant Company, a business enterprise that stretches across Widegard. A life of wealth and opulence awaited me had I stayd the course, but I desired more... A purpose, something to work toward. That is why I sought out the Mistress and petitioned to become her student. She seemed amused by my insistence and eventually accepted me, though not before warning me of the consequences, how it would change me in ways that I might not be ready for. I did not heed her words, only thinking of becoming more than I was and held the stone to my body.\n\nNow, as I stand before the mirror and drink in the image reflected back at me, the words are recalled and my convictions shaken. A young woman with dark brown hair cascading past her shoulders and supple breasts stares back. Her skin is fair, her eyes emerald, the picture of girlish beauty. Had this not been me, I would have married her on the spot. But no, this girl who looked back at me was myself. Every movement she mimicked, every touch of her fingers registered as my own. I could hardly believe it... But here she was... Here I was. It was only in that moment that the wholeness of the event hit me. I was forever changed.\n\nIt is perhaps in my hubris to begin this journal as a way of keeping myself sane as I start this apprenticeship. I feel the need to start this as a way of grounding myself in the moment and not lose who I ==once was== Am. Who I am. To forget that would be a fate worse than death! This journal is proof of my dedication to who I am, as son of Percival de Steel, Guildmaster of Steelbane's Merchant Guild, I seek to honor my line by succeeding in this endeavor. And with mastery of these arts, I will bring prosperity back to my family and earn my place on the Merchants' Council.\n\n- Joseph de Steel\n\nThere are some entries that are earmarked with some writing on them detailing some subjects of interest.\n\n[[Living As An Ooze Wizard|Book Journal A2]]\n[[Learning The Path|Book Journal A3]]\n[[The Other Form|Book Journal A4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
You come up to the Blacksmiths' Guild entrance, a place where many craftsmen gather for a variety of reasons. From the outside, you can hear the clank of hammers to anvils and the smell of embers emanate from the building. \n\n<<if $PermitBlacksmith>>The burly looking gentleman at the door sees you approach and steps aside before giving you a nod. Clearly, he already understands that you're already a member.\n\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n[[Enter|Smiths Inside]]\n<<else>>Before you can even set foot into the building, you find yourself stopped by a rather burly looking gentleman dressed in a heavy apron and a stern look upon his face.\n\n"Only licensed Blacksmiths beyond this point." He says curtly before ushering you back the way you came.\n\nIt appears that without a license, you're not allowed in.\n\n[[Back Into The City|Industrial]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LSmith to true>>
<<if $Rain>>The small dingy is tied to the side of the river as you can hear the sound of someone snoring come from inside of the boat. It appears that whatever this place was selling, they're not in any condition to do business as of yet.\n\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n<<else>>A small dingy is tied to the side of the river as the hammering of nails can be heard from behind the starboard bow. <<if visited ("Scallywags Shop")>>The old man looks up at you somewhat expectantly before giving a nod and going about his business.<<else>>An old man looks up from behind the railing before he gives you a leery eyed look before going back to the business of fixing his ship.\n\n"Welcome ta Scallywags... Whaddya Want?" He asks you with a gruff voice. His hair is gray and balding, forming an unkempt crown around his head as his eggshell white wife beater is stained and wet with the salt of the sea. You spy a sign with pictures of items, water, and sea monsters on it.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n[[Buy Something|Scallywags Shop]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LHornets to true>>
Stepping on stage, you approach the audience with a confidence in form and spirit. Drawing from your lungs, you launch into song for all the bar to enjoy.\n\n<<if $SMusic gte 75 and $SPerform gte 25>>You receive a thunder of applause as people are practically falling over themselves to shower you with praise. A stellar performance was had and you nailed it!\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 75>>Receiving a standing ovation after your set comes to a close, you can hear comments from the audience lauding your musical talents. You swear you might have seen someone shed a tear at your magnificence!\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 50 and $SPerform gte 25>>As you finish, you are regaled with an explosion of applause and praise. You find yourself almost swamped by people for the way you handled yourself both musically and physically.\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 50>>When you finish off your set, you are rewarded with the applause of the audience. So enraptured by your singing, they can't seem to put into words how much your talents meant to them.\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 25 and $SPerform gte 25>>You receive a fair amount of praise from the audience as you finish your last song of the night. Much credit is given to your musical talents, but you also seem to garner compliments on how you carried yourself.\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 25>>Your performance seems to be well received, as men and women applaud your talents as a songstress.\n<<elseif $SPerform gte 25>>While the performance doesn't really seem to grab anyone, you do find that your movements do garner more than a few men's attentions.\n<<endif>>\nWith your set finished, you go to collect your pay. You make <<print $Result>> Milan for your performance tonight!\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<phaera "Well, okay then.">> You tell her as you begin walking away, <<phaera "Good luck with that.">>\n\nYou can hear the protest in her voice before a shrill anger takes the forefront, @@.elizabeth;"I-I didn't need your help to begin with!"@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Okay.">><<else>><<phaera "Of course not.">> You taunt her, still walking away from the site of the fight, <<phaera "Though if I were you, I'd conserve my strength by not talking so much.">><<endif>>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I swear I will make you rue this day, Ooze Wizard!"@@ Her rage emanates from where she is, @@.elizabeth;"By Kyrian's might, I will pull your entrails out across the continent and use your skull to brighten my mantle... if I had one!"@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Why is she so angry? It doesn't really make any sense to you but it would probably be best to not go back and anger her further. Better to just go back to the Mountain Shrine.<<else>>She continues to make threats as you round the bend back to the Mountain Shrine. Her empty words fall silent not too long after that as you are grateful to at least get out of there in one piece.<<endif>>\n\nIt's been a weird day so far.\n\n[[Return To The Shrine|Hydra Wrap Up]]
After making your purchase, the tailor places your garment into a bag and thanks you for your patronage. Taking it into hands, part of you can't wait to try it on. <<if $Fem gte 25>>You can't help but giggle at the thought with feminine glee.<<else>>Wait... what? You shake your head and try to make sense of what you're thinking. After all, it's just clothes, right?<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Weygner Inside]]
@@.silica;"Oh?"@@ She looks at you with renewed interest, @@.silica;"You desire more knowledge on Trancing?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, yeah...">> You admit to her, <<phaera "I figure it might be useful to know...">>\n\n@@.silica;"Then allow me to acquiesce,"@@ Silica nudges your breasts, causing them to jiggle a bit, @@.silica;"In the beginning, Ooze Wizards held an immense amount of raw sexual power, but the limitations of the body and mind could not hope to contain it. As the power of our Cores grew more significant, our minds could barely keep up with it. The energy that runs through us would constantly threaten to burn out our brains unless we were able to empty our minds and let the power run its course, like a river. That power would circulate endlessly within us, never ceasing and keeping us in a state of blissful ignorance. We would be no better than animals, seeking to rut with others like the beasts we were... That is, until the practice of Trancing.\n\nIt is unknown to us who discovered the art, only that it was most likely adapted from certain Tantric traditions. What was realized was that instead of acting against the impulses that permeated our being, we would flow with it, trusting our minds to the flow of energy and the natural rhythms of our bodies. By doing so, we could guide our ravenous desires and channel them into action. By being in synch with our Cores, we could operate in a capacity that afforded us more options."@@\n\n<<phaera "So by Trancing, we are able to think?">>\n\nAt this, Silica laughs heartily, @@.silica;"Oh you! Is that what you believe? Thinking? Nay, it is acceptance of your Core on a primal level. By aligning yourself as a medium for the energy to act through, you join your voice with that of your Core's. You create a state where there is no higher or lower mind, only your desire. It is from that chaos, that beautiful mass of passion, that you act on perfect lust.\n\nA Tranced Ooze Wizard may seem no different than any ordinary mortal at first glance, but below the surface lies the roaring tide, a power that could level cities! It is when we trance that we become closer to our true selves, a creature that walks with purpose toward her destiny, doing whatever she pleases, pleases whatever she does, and scatters reason to the four winds. And while the Trance may end in time, it serves to make us more complete. Every time we Trance, we take another step toward reaching our ideal state, that of a Primordial Goddess who is Mistress of her Passions, Lust Incarnate."@@\n\nYou have to admit, she does make it all sound enticing... Very enticing. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You think you might have even cum just a little from her speech.<<else>>However, you're still not completely sold...<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"Sadly,"@@ She sighs wistfully, @@.silica;"It is harder to maintain it than it is to speak of it. Many seek this ideal state, striving to make it permanent and escape their troubled souls. Few truly reach that level of complete synchronicity, and it drives more to madness. Still, just the act of pursuing the Perfect Trance turns you into a better Ooze Wizard. The longer you practice Trancing, the longer you are able to synch your Mind with that of your Core. This alone should be enough to help you break the limitations of your form."@@\n\nYou consider her words before a question presents itself, <<phaera "Have you ever known an Ooze Wizard who has achieved the Perfect Trance?">>\n\nSilica nods at you with a pleasant smile, @@.silica;"Aye, three in my lifetime. Two were some of the most powerful Ooze Wizards I've come to known."@@\n\n<<phaera "And the third?">>\n\nAt this, her smile fades from her lips before she shakes her head, @@.silica;"Wasted potential. Barely worth talking about..."@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You almost feel inclined to ask her about it, but the question fades just as rapidly as it presents itself. You can feel your mind become clouded again as the rhythms of your body stop keeping in synch with your Core. Eventually, you find yourself staring blankly at Silica, who goes back to smiling at you. \n\nWell... At least she's happy again, right?\n\nThe rest of the time is spent honing your ability to Trance, something that makes you happier.\n<<else>>It's clear that she seems bothered by that last one. You decide against pressing the issue and instead focus on the rest of the lesson, which concentrates on furthering your potential for Trancing.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $STrance += 5>>
With that, you continue on your way.\n\n[[Continue|Travel 2][$Result = 0]]
[[Step Outside|Saucy Barmaid]]\n\n<<if visited("Saucy Teacher") or $LAvernus>>[[Practice Your Conversational Skills With The Regulars|Saucy Conversate][$SConversate += 1]]<<elseif $SConversate gte 5>>[[Talk To The Proper Looking Woman Who Has Been Looking In Your General Direction|Saucy Teacher][$LAvernus = true]]<<else>>[[Practice Your Conversational Skills With The Regulars|Saucy Conversate][$SConversate += 1]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 3>>[[Order A Drink|Saucy Drink][$Milan -= 3; $Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol; $Bimbo += 10]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 3 Milan\n\n[[Ask The Bartender About Any Adventuring Jobs|Saucy Bar]]\n\n<<if $Rain>>From what the Bartender tells you, Amira is a little under the weather and might not make it to work for a little while.\n<<elseif $Week is 6>>Amira seems to be absent today.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>[[Wait For Amira To Get Off Of Work|Saucy Amira]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>Amira seems to be pretty busy at the moment.\n<<elseif $Phase is 1>>Amira doesn't seem to be in.\n<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Quest3 is 5>><<elseif $Quest3 is 3>>[[Talk To Phoenix Black|Espionage Ending][$Quest3 = 5]]<<elseif $Quest3 is 1>>[[Talk To The Wealthy Looking Man Who Has Been Eyeing You|Saucy Espionage]]<<endif>>
[[Exit|Magus Dendenum]]\n\n[[Talk|Magus Talk]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Track Scrying|Magus Scry][$Milan -= $Price3]]<<else>>==Track Scrying==<<endif>> - <<print $Price3>> Milan\n\n<<if $Curse is 0>>==Remove Curse== You Are Not Cursed<<elseif $Milan gte $Price11 and $Curse gte 1>>[[Remove Curse|Magus Curse][$Milan -= $Price11; $Duration = 0]]<<elseif $Curse gte 1>>==Remove Curse== - <<print $Price11>> Milan<<endif>>
The second cadaver is a rather portly older man with a long, graying beard. You would estimate that the man is somewhere in his late fifties to early sixties. As with the last body, there does not appear to be any signs of a struggle. The rolls of fat on his belly and back seem slightly greasy, much to your chagrin.\n\n[[Investigate Further|Necro Path 1 Investigate 2][$Result += 1]]\n\n[[Move On To The Last Body|Necro Path 1 Autopsy 3]]
The final body you have before you is that of a woman... girl, in her mid teens. She has long, stringy blonde hair that falls limply on her shoulders, while she looks somewhat emaciated, seeing the definition of her ribs on her skin. You find this to be somewhat tragic, as she seems like she should have more years of life ahead of her.\n\n[[Investigate Further|Necro Path 1 Investigate 3][$Result += 1]]\n\n[[Finish Up|Necro Path 1 Autopsy Final]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>Before you is a magnificent dining table that practically stretches the length of the very large room. While seats are a bit disorganized, they still maintain a level of regal nobility and ostentatiousness. Despite the delapidated state of the manor, this room appears to have withstood the test of time remarkably well. A row of paintings can be seen decorating the north wall, and the southern wall is lined with windows displaying the courtyard. A fancy glass door can be found along this wall as well to allow you access there.\n\nThere are exits to the west and east of you.\n---\n<<if visited ("Mansion Stair A")>>[[West Stairwell|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go West|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Mansion Stair B")>>[[East Stairwell|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go East|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[The Courtyard|Mansion Courtyard][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Secret Pass 1") or visited("Mansion Basement 2")>>[[Take Secret Passage|Mansion Basement 2][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Secret Pass 1][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
While awkward, you huddle yourself into a corner to do your... ahem, business. Beginning with some light petting, you tease your clitoris, working your fingers over it to stimulate yourself into cumming. You manipulate your fingers over the surface of your vagina to coax your juices from your fold. When your vagina secretions begin to build, you slide your fingers into your girl crevasse and shudder in pleasure. You begin to play with yourself by probing your vaginal walls. You work them in and out, building your orgasm to a boil before rocking back. A few moments later, you bring yourself to a happy little orgasm.\n\nAs you pant out loudly, you look over to see Hilda minding her own business on the other side of a screen. While it's clear that Hilda knows the score with Ooze Wizards, it still doesn't make what you did any less weird.\n\n[[Continue|Hydra Shrine]]\n<<Sex>>
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The fireplace doesn't appear all that much out of the ordinary. There's some wood in here that appears to be fairly dry, so if you had something to light it, it should catch fairly easily. <<if $ItemTorch gte 1>>One of your self lighting torches should do the trick.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SOccult gte 25 and $Objective>>You have no other fetters to destroy at the moment.\n\n[[Return|Mansion Master]]\n<<elseif $SOccult gte 25>>You understand from your studies that ghosts normally have fetters, objects that act as anchors for their existence on the material plane. These are items that usually have a great deal of emotional significance to the dead. If you were able to destroy them, that might make your job easier.\n\n[[Return|Mansion Master]]\n\n\t<<if visited("Mansion Search 8") and visited("Mansion Burn Locket")>>You've already destroyed the locket.\n\t<<elseif visited("Mansion Search 8") and $ItemTorch gte 1>>[[Destroy Locket|Mansion Burn Locket][$ItemTorch -= 1; $AntiqueLocket = false]]\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if visited("Mansion Search 6") and visited("Mansion Burn Dress")>>You've already destroyed the dress.\n\t<<elseif visited("Mansion Search 6") and $ItemTorch gte 1>>[[Destroy Dress|Mansion Burn Dress][$AntiqueDress = false; $ItemTorch -= 1]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>[[Return|Mansion Master]]\n<<endif>>
As you are looking through the book, you find yourself growing a little hazy as the words stop making sense... Or was that because you were getting bored with them? You can't really tell, but there's definitely something wrong here about... About... @@.phaera;Um... Something.@@\n\nYou sort of giggle as you put the dumb book back. Like, why did it have to be so hard and junk? @@.phaera;Heheh, hard...@@ Wait? Did books always have to be hard? You sorta like the ones with pictures and stuff, especially if they were of naked women and men with their bits hanging out.\n\nYou rub the sides of your head, trying to think what went wrong. Your head's all fuzzy and words don't make sense anymore. Wait... fuzzy head... Can't understand words... Are you... Becoming a Bimbo?\n\nYay! No wait, that's not a good thing... You don't know why it wouldn't be, but you kinda were worried earlier. Maybe you should stop worrying and the problem will go away. Yeah, that sounds like an idea. See? Would a Bimbo be able to come up with that solution? @@.phaera;Nuh-uh!@@\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Your clothes feel a little tight... Looking down at your cavernous cleavage, you can see why. Your boobs are really big and seeing them pressed together really makes them look bigger...er. You pat around to feel your juicy ass through your clothes and wonder for a moment if something is different this time around. Drawing a finger to your plump lips, you trace along the bottom lip and can feel it pucker as you think hard about this. No, you can't really say you missed anything... You're still the same bodacious babe you always were!<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You shift a little on your high heels, squeezing your thighs together. You feel a little horny and want to do things, but you also want to do other things... But, like, not as much as the other other things... That makes sense, right?\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Your Room][$SBored -= 50]]\n<<set $Bimbo += $BT3>>\n<<Flirt>>
The music played in concert is breathtaking. You get lost in the melodies and let it carry you back to simpler times. You feel as if the music soothes your lustful nature.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $SMusic gte 75 and $Lust gte $LT4>><<set $Lust -= $LT4>>\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 75>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 50 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<set $Lust -= $LT3>>\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 50>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 25 and $Lust gte $LT2>><<set $Lust -= $LT2>>\n<<elseif $SMusic gte 25>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>
The main street extends to the north and south. On one side of the road, you can see a path leading into Hadra Memorial Park. On the other side, you see the Milky Way Resort.\n\n<<if $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>><<Lactate>>\n<<else>>You can see people going about their business.\n\n[[Head South|Hadra]]\n[[Head North Up Main Street|Hadra Main 2]]\n[[The Milky Way Resort|Hadra Inn]]\n[[Hadra Memorial Park|Hadra Park]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<endif>>
You review the book and find out more on the use of transmutation magicks, transformation of the body to be more specific. The book has a wide variety of practices that help you understand the concepts of this magic and how it pertains to you.\n\nYou spend a significant amount of time reading through the book.\n\n<<print $Metamorphosis>>/300\n\n<<if $Metamorphosis gte 300 and $STransmute gte 25>>You have reached the end of the content.\n<<elseif $Metamorphosis gte 300>>You have attained proficiency in Transmutation!<<set $STransmute to 25>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Lust gt $LT5>>You get up to your room and survey it only briefly. You waste no time looking for some hot dick to jam into your lady hole. You can't help yourself as you squeeze together your milky thighs and massage your engorged clit, overflowing with your juices. This needs to happen, @@.phaera;NOW.@@<<set $Location to 102>>\n\n[[Find A Man To Relieve This Ache|Travel Sex]]<<else>>The room is rustic, but is at the very least, clean. There isn't much of anything here aside from a bed, a chest, and some linens. The window gives you a view of the road outside. <<if $Lust gt $LustThreshold4>>The feeling between your legs isn't going away. You desire to be taken. Maybe it would be better to just scratch that itch before it becomes unbearable?<<endif>>\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>><<set $Location to 102>>\n[[Go To Sleep|Travel Overnight]]\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25>>[[Meditate|Travel Meditate]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gt $LT4>>[[Find A Man To Scratch Your Itch|Travel Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The city feels like a painting that you're walking about. It has this age that makes you feel you've gone back in time and walked into the history books. You can see a small library tucked into a corner of the city, away from the regular traffic of people.\n\n[[Go West|Altinam South]]\n[[Go North|Altinam East]]\n[[Enter The Library|Altinam Library]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
You can hear one of the men call out to you. You turn your head to see a rather skeevy looking man who looks more bandit than guard beckon you to come toward him. He has a black eyepatch over one of his eyes and a few days growth of stubble. He is poorly dressed in the city guard uniform and unlike most of the men in this place, he does not appear to be in very good physical condition.\n\n"Yeah! You with the tits! C'mon over here!" He hollers at you. Subtle, this man is not.\n\n<<phaera "What do you want?">> <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You ask curiously.<<else>>You ask in an annoyed voice.<<endif>>\n\n"I saw ya eyeballin' these men..." He mentions gruffly as he takes a swig from a small hip flask, "Whaddya want with em'?"\n\n<<phaera "What's it to you?">> You reply <<if $OozeSlutLock>>coyly.<<else>>belligerently. This man seems to bring out a certain sense of hostility in people.<<endif>>\n\n"Just so ya know," He says, puffing up his chest slightly, "I'm the guy who manages the training facility."\n\n<<phaera "Well, good for you.">> <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You mention with a smile.<<else>>You make no attempt to hide your... lack of enthusiasm for the man.<<endif>>\n\n"If you're after the men, I'd suggest the bar over yonder..." He chortles at you while pointing behind you, "But if you wanna train like the guard does, I think we can talk."\n\nYou look him over, noting his chauvinism<<if $OozeSlutLock>> (which you actually find a little arousing)<<endif>>, you think about what he said.\n\n<<phaera "What're you offering?">>\n\n"100 Milan, and I can set you up with the facility til' the end of the day." He mentions with a a sniffle, "It's the best run training ground this side of the world."\n\nYou look it over, not overly impressed with the design. However, you do get the feeling that there's something special about this place... you can't put your finger on it, but there's a special energy about it that is unmistakeable.\n\n"Oh, I didn't even introduce myself. How rude of me." The man apologizes before offering his hand, "The name's Cayden."\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You shake his hand with a suggestive smirk on your face.<<else>>You shake his hand looking unamused.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Barracks Train]]
Walking down the steps, you encounter what appears to be a stone door. You note a peculiar odor that seems to come from a sap smeared on the door's surface. It's hard to place, but it comes off as a wet oak smell that causes you to scrunch your nose slightly. Its sharpness stabs at your nostrils and leaves a stinging sensation in them. In spite of this, you soldier on and push past the trap door.\n\nUpon entering, you find yourself in a stone chamber. Looking around, you find that it connects to a series of other rooms on this level. The ceilings aren't too high, but it's still high enough to walk about comfortably. The smell of wet oak still stings at your nostrils, and it seems to only grow stronger the further you go.\n\nIt's then that you can hear a fire going in one of the rooms. Approaching slowly, you can make out the crackle of the flames. Looking into the room, you see not only a fire, but a number of other items strewn about the place. Judging by the set up, it appears that whoever was here didn't leave too long ago.\n\n*k-chik*\n\n[[Your head turns in time to see a crossbow levied at you from the darkness...|Oruk Encounter]]
<<if $Month is 4 and $EmeraldDress>>"My apologies, but I don't believe I have anything else in stock at the moment, but please check back later."\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>"Well, I'm currently filling out orders for the Festival, but I believe I have something<<if $Status is 7>>... ahem, that is in your size."\n\nShe's referring to your chest.<<else>> in your size."<<endif>>\n\nShe directs you over to a beautiful emerald dress. It shimmers in the light and provides a decent amount of coverage, save for maybe the chest, where much of the attention of the dress seems to be drawn. If that wasn't enough, the dress also appears to come with a corset to help cinch one's waist tighter and exaggerate the hourglass figure that the dress already accentuates. There's also a wide brimmed witch's hat that matches the color of the dress to complete the ensemble.\n\nAll in all, it's a very sexy dress, but also quite fetching. You could probably get away with wearing it at important gatherings.\n\n"The price is... <<print $Price13>> Milan."\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price13>>[[Buy The Emerald Dress|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= $Price13; $EmeraldDress = true]]\n<<else>>That may be a bit outside of your price range at the moment.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>\n\t<<if $WolfCostume and $UltraPink>>"My apologies, but I currently don't have anything else for sale at the moment. You are free to check back later, though."\n\t<<else>>"Well... I do have something... available if you want." Teresa's reticence seems to speak volumes for what's available. Still, you did ask about clothing, so you might as well see what she has to offer.\n\n<<if $UltraPink>>She directs you over to what appears to be a wolf's pelt at first glance, but the closer you look at it, you find that it appears to be a full body costume.\n\n"This was originally commissioned by a rather eccentric merchant with a taste for roleplay." You can already note the distaste in her voice, "He cancelled the order when I was just making out the finishing touches on it. Fortunately, he paid for half of it ahead of time and is okay with not getting a refund as long as I don't divulge his fetish."\n\nYou inspect the suit further and are surprised at how soft the material used is and how well the fingers are articulated. You can see this being fairly warm as a whole as you run your fingers over the teeth of the costume. The maw, while impressive, does not seem to be all that sharp.\n\n"<<print $Price15>> Milan." Teresa offers as you go over it, "The materials were somewhat expensive, but it ends up breathing really well... if you don't mind looking ridiculous."\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price15>>[[Buy The Wolf Costume|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= 3000; $WolfCostume = true]]\n<<else>>That may be a bit out of your price range at the moment.\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $WolfCostume>>Going over to a mannequin, she introduces you to what you can only presume is supposed to be clothing... no, that might be too strong a word for this... strips of cloth tied together to imitate something resembling clothing may be a better phrase. The outfit is about as minimalist as it is pink. Dear Gods is it pink. The small bustier is cut short enough to reveal plenty of midriff on the bust, yet also seems to be quite loose in the chest region... obviously this was made for someone of "larger" stature. Above that, two pastel pink triangular shoulder pads can be seen jutting out to the sides. They are connected with a gold chain that hangs loosely in between the mannequin's cleavage.\n\nYour eyes venture downward to see a neon pink thong strapped precariously to the crotch of the figure. If that wasn't enough, there are two pink thigh high boots sitting near the mannequin to complete the effect. <<if $OST gte 50 or $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Part of you would very much like to get into this, as it screams for attention.<<else>>Part of you wonders what type of person would wear something like this.<<endif>>\n\n"This was part of a commission for a freelance adventurer." Teresa goes on to explain, "She wanted half a dozen made out, but I ended up having enough material leftover for one more. If you're wondering, yes, she was quite busty."\n\nInspecting further, it appears that the "outfit" is made of some sort of fabric that stretches very easily in parts (something that could come in handy). There seems to be a shininess to it that looks to be easy to clean.\n\n"<<print $Price12>> Milan." Teresa quotes the price of the garment at, "Surprisingly, it does what it's supposed to do... which I presume is attract a lot of attention."\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1500>>[[Buy The Ultra Pink Outfit for 1500 Milan|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= 1500; $UltraPink = true]]<<if $SkillHaggle>> or you can [[Haggle Her Down to 1200|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= 1200; $UltraPink = true]]<<endif>><<elseif $Milan gte 1200 and $SkillHaggle>>[[Try To Haggle Her Down to Half|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= 1200; $UltraPink = true]]<<else>>That may be a bit out of your price range at the moment.<<endif>>\n<<else>>She directs you over to what appears to be a wolf's pelt at first glance, but the closer you look at it, you find that it appears to be a full body costume.\n\n"This was originally commissioned by a rather eccentric merchant with a taste for roleplay." You can already note the distaste in her voice, "He cancelled the order when I was just making out the finishing touches on it. Fortunately, he paid for half of it ahead of time and is okay with not getting a refund as long as I don't divulge his fetish."\n\nYou inspect the suit further and are surprised at how soft the material used is and how well the fingers are articulated. You can see this being fairly warm as a whole as you run your fingers over the teeth of the costume. The maw, while impressive, does not seem to be all that sharp.\n\nGoing over to a mannequin bust, Teresa then introduces you to what you can only presume is supposed to be clothing... no, that might be too strong a word for this... strips of cloth tied together to imitate something resembling clothing may be a better phrase. The outfit is about as minimalist as it is pink. Dear Gods is it pink. The small bustier is cut short enough to reveal plenty of midriff on the bust, yet also seems to be quite loose in the chest region... obviously this was made for someone of "larger" stature. Above that, two pastel pink triangular shoulder pads can be seen jutting out to the sides. They are connected with a gold chain that hangs loosely in between the mannequin's cleavage.\n\nYour eyes venture downward to see a neon pink thong strapped precariously to the crotch of the figure. If that wasn't enough, there are two pink thigh high boots sitting near the mannequin to complete the effect. <<if $OozeSlutThreshold gte 50>>Part of you would very much like to get into this, as it screams for attention.<<else>>Part of you wonders what type of person would wear something like this.<<endif>>\n\n"This was part of a commission for a freelance adventurer." Teresa goes on to explain, "She wanted half a dozen made out, but I ended up having enough material leftover for one more. If you're wondering, yes, she was quite busty."\n\nInspecting further, it appears that the "outfit" is made of some sort of fabric that stretches very easily in parts (something that could come in handy). There seems to be a shininess to it that looks to be easy to clean.\n\n"<<print $Price15>> Milan for the Wolf Costume and <<print $Price12>> for the Pink Adventurer Outfit." Teresa offers you without batting an eye, "The Wolf Costume breathes surprisingly well and the Ultra Pink Garment does what it's supposed to do... which I presume is to attract a lot of attention."\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price12>>[[Buy The Ultra Pink Outfit for 1500 Milan|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= $Price12; $UltraPink = true]]<<else>>That may be a bit out of your price range at the moment.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price15>>[[Buy The Wolf Costume for 3000 Milan|Stitch Purchase][$Milan -= $Price15; $WolfCostume = true]]<<else>>That may be a bit out of your price range at the moment.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>"My apologies, but I don't believe I have anything in stock at the moment, but please check back later."\n<<endif>>\n[[Go Back|Stitch Inside]]\n\n<<if $Quest2 is 2>>[[Talk To Her About The Quest|Stitch Quest]]<<endif>>
<<print $Necro>> finishes their business with some of the other bodies before coming over to you. Looking them over, you note a touch of giddiness in their voice as they survey the corpses, more than most people should. <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> first approaches the young man's body, surveying it with a careful hand. @@.nebiros;"What can you tell me about this one?"@@\n\n<<if visited("Necro Path 1 Investigate 1")>><<if $SkillMedicine>><<phaera "I noticed that this body is missing one of their ribs. Not completely out of the ordinary, but deserving of notation.">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> smiles at this while testing the body and looking over the surface injuries.\n\n<<phaera "There was also some bug bites on the lower back. They exacerbated the injury by frequent scratching at it.">>\n\nThey pause as if to consider something before investigating the bug bites. Nodding, <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>he<<else>>she<<endif>> moves on to the next cadaver.\n<<else>><<phaera "Just some bug bites on their back. I couldn't really find anything out of the ordinary.">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> nods their head at the observation before going over the corpse themselves. After spending some time on the chest area, they move on to the next corpse.<<endif>>\n<<else>><<phaera "Not much.">> You glance over, <<phaera "Aside from the fact that he's kind of pungent.">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> frowns a little at this before feeling up the chest area a bit and then turning over the body to look at some other wounds. Nodding their head, they move onto the next body.\n<<endif>>\n@@.nebiros;"Did you go over this one?"@@\n\n<<if visited("Necro Path 1 Investigate 2")>><<if $SMedicine gte 25>><<phaera "Yeah.">> You admit to the proprieter, <<if visited("Necro Path 1 Investigate 1")>><<phaera "I found that he was missing the lower ribs of his body and that there were open sores at the base of his neck, similar to the last cadaver.">>\n<<else>><<phaera "I found that he was missing the lower ribs of his body and that there were open sores at the base of his neck.">>\n<<endif>>\n<<print $Necro>> nods at this, going over your findings for <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>himself<<else>>herself<<endif>>. There is a smirk that you can make out as they analyze the corpse, taking a morbid fascination with the dead state. When they finish, they move on to the last corpse.\n<<else>><<phaera "Aside from being a greasy bastard, I didn't find much, outside of some bug bites on him.">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> pauses and curiously paws at the man's body before pressing gingerly on his chest. Cocking an eyebrow, <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>he<<else>>she<<endif>> expands their investigation to their back before stopping at the base of their neck.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Slight contusion in the area of the foramen magnum."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that important?">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> merely shoots you a smile before walking over to the last corpse.<<endif>>\n<<else>><<phaera "Can't say I have.">> You admit still showing a bit of revulsion for the bloated corpse.\n\n<<print $Necro>> appears disappointed before feeling over the body's chest with thoughtful inspection. A slight smile comes over their face before flipping the body over and gazing at a bug bite at the base of the man's neck.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Slight contusion in the area of the foramen magnum."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that important?">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> merely shoots you a smile before walking over to the last corpse.\n<<endif>>\n@@.nebiros;"Can you tell me your findings on her?"@@\n\n<<if visited("Necro Path 1 Investigate 3")>><<if $SMedicine gte 25>><<phaera "Aside from some bug bites on the girl's arm, I found substantial degeneration in the lower three ribs of her body, with a flail segment around the fourth... which is odd, considering there was no blunt trauma to that area.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Intriguing."@@ They note, looking the body over with anticipation. Making a proper initial assessment, <<print $Necro>> substantiates your claims and smirks at the evidence.\n<<else>><<phaera "I did see some bug bites on her arm that she made worse with some scratching until they openned into sores. Aside from that, I don't really know.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"I see..."@@ <<print $Necro>> nods their head before investigating the body closer, pressing on the cadaver's sternum and the surrounding area. They smirk a bit and look over the rest of the body, stopping at the bug bite on her arm.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You shake your head as you had neglected to research the girl thoroughly. <<print $Nebiros>> sighs before looking over the girl, pressing on her sternum and the surrounding area. The proprieter smirks a bit and looks over the rest of the body, stopping at a bug bite on her arm. <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> strokes <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> chin thoughtfully before moving on.\n<<endif>>\n@@.nebiros;"I believe that I have an idea of what to look for."@@ [[They declare triumphantly.|Necro Path 1 Wrap Up]]
Conjuring up the will to not give in to your arousal, you steel yourself against voice promising sweet nothings to you. It still distracts you, but you try to maintain some composure in the face of such temptation, lest you meet an untimely demise.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The Sitting Room looks as if a whirlwind had made its way through it. Debris strewn about haphazardly, paintings torn, and trophies ripped asunder. There doesn't seem to be anything of worth left in this room.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall B")>>[[East Wing|Mansion Hall B][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Hall B][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Entrance|Mansion Entrance][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 4")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 4][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Magus Dendenum's Spell Divination appears as a small little building with opaque windows and a conspicuously well maintained front door.\n\n<<if $LMagus is 2>>[[Enter the Building|Magus Inside]]<<else>>[[Enter the Building|Magus First][$LMagus = 2]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Back to the Business District|Business]]\n<<if $LMagus gte 2>><<else>><<set $LMagus to 1>><<endif>>
<<if $Quest7 is 3>>There seems to be a ship that's willing to take you to Manichean Island for <<print $Price11>> Milan.\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Accept|Harbor Board][$Milan -= $Price11; $Destination = 1; $Distance = 3]]<<else>>==Accept==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<else>>No one appears to be offering any passage currently.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go Back|Harbor]]
You find yourself in a downward spiral of misery and self pity. So the obvious answer is to drown your sorrows in an unending flow of ale. With each successive pint, you find yourself not only more inebriated, but also more talkative. Unfortunately, no one seems to be in a talking mood tonight, so you find yourself alone and muttering to yourself with only the alcohol to keep you company. That is, until ''she'' arrives.\n\n[img[silica]]\n\nYou don't know when she came to sit down at your table, and neither do you care. All you know is that she's willing to listen to you and pay for your drinks... well, that and she has a fantastic rack. You regale her with your tales of woe and how your dreams have been shattered. You come off as bitter and cynical in your rambling, but the woman merely nods at you with rapt attention... well, you presume that she's nodding. You can't really tell because your eyes seem glued to her magnificent body.\n\nYou can hear her say something, but it sounds muted, as if you were underwater. There's something intoxicating about her presence that stirs your loins. You never thought you could lust after someone so much, but there it is. There is a clear desire within you that would so very much wish to take her back to your room and pump her full of your seed. You can feel a painful hardness in your crotch as you fight to control yourself.\n\nA titter is heard coming from before you as she caresses your hands with her own. They're soft as silk, running along the back of your palms. This only causes the desire to well up even more within your heart and loins. It's something that you can't get out of your head, and the more you try to ignore it, the more that desire grows like a fire.\n\nShe says something else and you try to concentrate on this. Forcing yourself through shear will, you pry your eyes off of her perfect breasts to rest upon her lucious crimson lips. The words fall out of her mouth, but not a sound registers to you as your own heart betrays your ears, beating with a deafening roar that clouds her words.\n\nPart of you, a very substantial part, sorely wants to go back to ogling her body. The sweat on your brow drenches your face as you exert yourself in this instance. Why are you taking such pains to ignore your lust? It's not as if your intentions are concealed as your hands encompass her own, swallowing them under your grasp, and then entwining your fingers together. You know that she could have left at any time if she was repulsed by your naked lust, but instead she stays, a smile present on her face all the while. You're sure that she wants to be bedded... or to do the bedding. So why are you overthinking this?\n\nBut another part of you feels that something is wrong. It's not that you shouldn't be attracted to her, it's just that there's something in your gut that tells you that things aren't what they seem. Maybe it's your pride, a sense of agency, rebellion, whimsy... whatever it is, it spurs you to make the effort to resist her wiles, to try and stare her in the eye.\n\nHer lips move again, only to be followed by her tongue moving over them, moistening them as she pouts invitingly. Thoughts of those lips wrapped around your member immediately spring to mind. For a moment, you waver as you fantasize about her bent over a bed, being taken from behind as those fantastic breasts sway beneath her as she grunts like a sow...\n\nNo. You force yourself to let your gaze linger further up. Her nose enters your immediate vision, perfectly cut and turned daintily upward. She continues to speak and laugh. It is a derisive laughter, one where she doesn't seem to think much of you. The pain in your loins becomes greater, stifling even. Part of you fears it tearing through your pants, this terrifying pain encompasses you, envelopes you. The thought of teaching her a lesson and taking her over your knee, spanking her on her ass until she moans lewdly like the woman she...\n\nYou shake your head again, throwing these thoughts aside as you blink and attempt to reclaim yourself. Fighting, you climb past her nose and finally peer into her eyes. It's there that you find something in them that makes your struggle worthwhile.\n\nHonest surprise. Her dark eyes widen in shock that you are able to meet her gaze, as if this is something that doesn't happen, not to her at least.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ You can now hear her clear as day, a sultry voice tumbling out of her throat, @@.silica;"You intrigue me."@@\n\nYou can feel your will begin to falter as her words linger in your ears, echoing promises of sweet sex in their tone.\n\n[[Keep Your Gaze Steady|Silica Route 02][$Choice = 1; $Discipline += 1]]\n\n[[Ogle The Woman|Silica Route 02][$Choice = 2; $Passion += 1]]\n<<set $Phase to 3>>
@@.elizabeth;"What are you doing?!"@@ She screams at you as you pick her up. Wow, she's definitely as heavy as she looks.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "I know someone who can help!">> You respond in earnest, <<phaera "Just hold tight!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"But I..."@@\n\nDespite her protests, you start carrying her toward the Mountain Shrine. It's a bit tough getting there, but you manage to hike with her back there, finding Hilda already waiting for you.\n\n"What with all the racket?" The old priestess bemoans, "I could hear ya from like halfway across the mountain."\n\n<<phaera "She's poisoned!">> You reply as you lay Lizzy at her feet, <<phaera "Can you help her?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I wish I were dead."@@ Elizabeth whines, red faced, defeated, and more than a little limp.\n\nHilda looks over the poisoned snake girl and begins chanting as she holds her hands over the wounds. You see a pretty white light begin to glow in her hands as she presses them over Lizzy's body. Like magic, the wounds begin to close up (Then again, it sort of is now that you think about it). After a few seconds, Lizzy looks as good as new!\n\nSlowly, you see the snake girl start to move again. Getting upright, she looks at you with a hard blush on her face before turning her head away from you.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're better!">> You reply joyfully.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"D-Don't think this changes things between us..."@@ She hisses at you, @@.elizabeth;"You are still my quarry and I intend to fulfill my Destiny. Understand, I shall not rest as long as you continue to draw breath!"@@\n\nWith that, Lizzy slithers off at quickly down the mountain. By the time you are even able to start after her, she has disappeared from view. For someone who has just been healed, she's pretty fast on her... tail?\n\n"Do you mind telling me what that was all about?" Hilda expresses her confusion to you.\n\n<<phaera "Weeeeeell...">> You begin to regale her of the tale as the two of you walk into the shrine.\n<<else>><<phaera "I'm getting you to someone who could help.">> You tell her as you begin walking back to the Mountain Shrine.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I demand that you release me!"@@ Elizabeth exclaims at you as she beats at your chest with balled up fists. It's not very effective.\n\n<<phaera "Sorry, not listening.">> You murmur before a thought occurs to you, <<phaera "Didn't you say you lost feeling in your arms?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I did!"@@ She yells again at you with all the maturity of a child, @@.elizabeth;"Why do you think you're still standing? If I were at full power..."@@\n\nShe continues to berate you in between periods of being mortified at her situation. Eventually, you get to the Mountain Shrine, where Hilda is already waiting for you.\n\n"What with all the racket?" The old priestess bemoans, "I could hear ya from like halfway across the mountain."\n\n<<phaera "She needs medical attention... poison.">> You reply, dropping the girl at Hilda's feet unceremoniously, <<phaera "I was hoping you had something to help her.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I wish I were dead."@@ Elizabeth whines, red faced, defeated, and more than a little limp.\n\nHilda looks over the poisoned snake girl and begins chanting as she holds her hands over the injuries. You can see a soft white light begin to emanate from the priestess' palms as she presses it into the wounded area. Miraculously, the wounds begin mending themselves. After a few seconds of exposure, Elizabeth's injuries are fully cured.\n\nA few minutes pass by as the two of you observe her condition, hoping for the best. Eventually, you begin to notice movement in her lower body... tail? Regardless, you look back at Elizabeth, who is trying very hard to conceal a blush on her face. Whether that is from embarrassment or anger becomes kind of hard to tell.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You reply flatly at her flustered nature, which only causes her face to grow even redder.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm not thanking you!"@@ She points accusingly at you, @@.elizabeth;"We are enemies! You've only delayed the inevitable! Mark my words, my blade will be the last one you see!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off at incredible speeds before you can even react. By the time you are even able to give chase, she has disappeared down the mountain. For someone who has just recovered, she's actually quite fast on her... tail?\n\n"Do you mind telling me what that was all about?" Hilda expresses her confusion to you.\n\n<<phaera "It's... a long story.">> You sigh heavily as the two of you walk into the shrine.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hydra Wrap Up][$ElizabethPath = 1]]
She leads you up to her room in the tavern, all the while, swaying her impossible figure side to side. The corset manages to exaggerate her hourglass figure by slimming her waist and lifting her breasts while the spiked boots she wears perk her thighs and draw more attention to her derriere by giving her a gait that allows her to swing her hips from side to side. It's enough to keep your attention until the two of you stop before her room. She unlocks the door and beckons you with a curled finger. Not one to ignore an invitation, you make your way inside.\n\nOnce you make your way into her room, the woman quickly closes it and kisses you deeply as she presses you against the door. Her tongue restlessly probes your mouth, exhibiting her passion through action. Her aggression is refreshing if not a little disarming as you can feel her run her fingers through your hair. When she does break off the kiss, you can feel and see a string of saliva form as it hangs from your lips momentarily. The woman merely smiles decadently at you with the unsung promise of sex in her eyes. As her hands slide down to your neck, she pulls you in for another kiss. The two of you waste little time in undressing one another and making your way to the bed.\n\nThe woman raises her ass toward your growing erection, offering herself to you as you grasp her delightfully soft bubble butt. She coos as you insert your manhood into her and begin to thrust deep into her folds. Her breathing becomes ragged and each sound uttered from her mouth comes off as an invitation for more sex and lewdness. Your lust is firmly in control as you plow into her, each thrust getting the both of you closer to orgasm. Finally, you can feel your member unleash its load as you paint the insides of her vagina with your cum.\n\nYou roll off of her, spent and panting after such amazing sex. Your partner, however, doesn't seem to be finished as she crawls over to your groin and grasps your flaccid dick delicately with her soft fingers, causing it to spring back to attention.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't think we're done yet..."@@ She smirks back at you before positioning her bulbous ass over your face, @@.silica;"Eat me."@@\n\nAs she smothers you with her engorged vagina, you can feel her plump lips caress the tip of your cock before swirling her tongue along the head. Your eyes roll back into your head as she pushes her sickly sweet smelling vagina further into your face. You lick at her furiously with your tongue as you can hear her lustful moans burn into your ears, the taste of both of her and your cum heavy on your breath. It's only a matter of time before you can feel the softness of her lips brush against your balls as her throat grasps your cock, eliciting a shudder from you before emptying your load down her throat.\n\nSpent of all your stamina, you begin to drift off to sleep...\n\n---\n\nWhen you begin to regain consciousness, you can feel the warmth and softness of the woman upon your back as her breasts press up against you. She lies with an arm draped over you, stroking your member fondly while a wetness can be felt rubbing against your butt.\n\n@@.silica;"You awake now?"@@ She asks with a knowing tone. You turn your head and nod at her, getting a smile from her.\n\n@@.silica;"Good, because there's something I wanted to ask you."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And what would that be..."@@ You begin to drift off, realizing that you don't even know what this woman's name is.\n\n@@.silica;"Silica."@@ She offers with a mischievous smile, @@.silica;"[[The Ooze Wizard.|Silica Route 04]]"@@\n\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>\nYou've managed this much, so you can't let yourself get distracted now. Redoubling your efforts, you focus again on her eyes as you notice them soften with mischievous glee.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\nWith your will cracked, you immediately avert your eyes, into her cleavage. You let out a sigh as you resign yourself slightly to the lust inherent in you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Oh, you're definitely a keeper."@@ You can hear her voice register in your ears as the lust in you subsides to far less hazardous levels. Like a weight being lifted off of you, you can feel your muscles begin to relax as you slump in your chair, exhausted from the struggle you maintained for so long.\n\n@@.silica;"I wonder if you resisted me due to some ethical nature or perhaps it was because of some misguided attempt at rebellion. I suppose it doesn't really matter outside of the will you've shown me."@@\n\nYou can see the woman stand up as she curls a finger under your chin. It feels odd, as if you're operating your body from the outside. You barely feel the soft touch of her fingertip stroke your chin with seductive charm. It's only now that you look at her, really look at her, and take in her full beauty. Burgundy hair falls from her head in soft waves that frame an exquisitely beautiful face. Her breasts are large and incredibly perky as they stand out before her, held in place by the cerulean corset that cinches around her waist. There appears a sheen of sweat that causes her lightly tanned skin to glisten in the light of the tavern adding to her sex appeal.\n\nFrom her pouting lips, you hear the words roll out of her mouth, @@.silica;"Follow me, and I'll show you the world."@@\n\nThe giggle that follows promises that someone will have a good time... [[you just don't know who...|Silica Route 03]]
<<display "Dream 01">>\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 06]]
@@.raphael;"Ooze Wizard?"@@ You cock your head at her with interest, @@.raphael;"So are you an ooze who is a wizard or a wizard who uses ooze magic?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"I suppose a little of both could be said."@@ Silica smirks while clutching at your cock possessively, @@.silica;"But more importantly, I'm thinking about taking on an apprentice... and I think that apprentice might be you."@@\n\nYou sit up in attention before putting a hand to your head as your hangover pounds within. You can hear her giggle before you regain your composure, @@.raphael;"Are you being serious?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Deathly so."@@ Silica titters as she rises up, letting her bountiful breasts hang freely from her chest, @@.silica;"It's so rare to find someone with enough will to look me in the eye when so heavily enchanted... and drunk at that."@@\n\nThis confirms the suspicions you had earlier about her, noting how unnaturally strong your lusts were for her. A small amount of pride wells up inside of you over the fact that you were able to overcome her wiles before your attention is brought back to an object in her free hand. It appears to be an opaque, oval stone that sits comfortably in the palm of her hand. You take it from her and admire it for a bit. <<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>It feels cool to the touch and has a slightly abnormal weight to it, as if it were heavier... or lighter than it had any right being.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"That is a Slime Core."@@ She continues, stroking your nethers sensuously, @@.silica;"If you accept it into your chest, you will have the ability to become my apprentice... an Ooze Wizard Apprentice."@@\n\nIt sounds too good to be true as your gaze goes from the stone to her, @@.raphael;"But I was told I didn't have any magical potential..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"My dear boy..."@@ Silica coos, grasping your shaft more firmly, @@.silica;"Neither did I when I became one. The Core itself gives you the potential to achieve great things. It bonds with you and remakes you into someone who can."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Can it really be that easy?"@@ You muse, studying the Core more intently, trying to not let her stroking distract you too much, @@.raphael;"What will happen when I... become remade?"@@\n\nYou can feel her stroking intensify as she smiles at you wickedly, @@.silica;"I won't lie to you... but you will gain a new lust for life... and desire will guide you to your future."@@\n\nSilica slides down and kisses the head of your penis, her lips a painted crimson, @@.silica;"If you accept the Core into you, we will be able to have so much more fun when we begin your apprenticeship."@@\n\nIt is then that you see your dick disappear into her mouth, feeling her tongue glide against your hot rod, forcing a grunt from your throat. You can't deny that this night has decidedly turned around for you. The fantastic sex, the offer for apprenticeship to an actual magic user. You can't possibly turn this down.\n\nWith that, you place the Core over your chest.\n\n@@.silica;"Good boy..."@@ You can hear Silica reply sinisterly below you, @@.silica;"Now the ride won't have to end here."@@\n\nYou can feel the Core sink into your chest as you can feel a flowing sensation travel through you. Silica increases the pace of her cocksucking, causing a cold sweat to break out. Your feeling of pleasure is immediately interrupted as a stabbing pain in your chest causes you to clutch at it in agony.\n\n@@.raphael;"Wh-what..."@@ You sputter out weakly as your body feels like it was lit on fire. Silica continues to suck you off as you can barely feel your balls tense before you empty your load down her throat. The sensation doesn't stop as you can feel your testicles shudder again and continue to empty into her eager mouth, bloating her cheeks before she swallows your second load.\n\nIn your pain, you attempt to grasp her head to get her off of you, succeeding in grasping at her hair and pulling her off of your dick. Silica merely smiles at you before your erect penis pulses painfully and erupts all over her face.\n\n@@.silica;"Mmmmmm..."@@ She lick the cum from her lips, @@.silica;"It's been a while since I've had a facial."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What... did... you... dooOOOOOO!!!"@@ You attempt to speak, but find your shoulders crackle and skin crawl. You can feel yourself convulse as you lose control over your body as you let off another load onto Silica's chest.\n\n@@.silica;"A pearl necklace? You shouldn't have!"@@ She laughs, wiping the seed from her face before sucking it from her fingers.\n\nBones snap and skin ripples as you can feel your body reform under her watchful gaze, all the while spurting more semen from your cock than you thought you had possible. You attempt to look down and find to your horror that not only are you still painfully erect, but your member has shrunk considerably from its full height.\n\n@@.silica;"Melt away the old,"@@ Silica laughs maniacally, wallowing in a shower of your spent seed, @@.silica;"Bring in the new!"@@\n\nWith each ejaculation, you can see your penis shrivel a little more. The pain only grows as your bones pop and your skin ripples in unusual ways. It's only when your view of your penis becomes obscured by your expanding chest that you realize what is now happening. Another wave of pain shoots through you as Silica basks in the last of your semen.\n\nIt is a blessing that you finally [[pass out from the pain inflicted on you.|Silica Route 05]]\n<<Sex>>
When you turn to the voice, you see Silica from last night in all her splendor. She smiles seductively as she struts toward you with chest thrust forward, as if she were making a big show out of it.\n\n@@.silica;"And what a form it is."@@ She purrs before sitting down next to you.\n\n@@.raphael;"Wh... what did you do to me?"@@ You manage to find your words, trying your best to sound imposing, but only succeeding in coming across as a frightened little kitten.\n\n@@.silica;"I gave you what you always wanted."@@ She responds as she grasps your shoulders and begins to work at a knot with her fingers, @@.silica;"This was simply the most efficient way of doing so."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But... why a woman?"@@ You plead with her, still uncomfortable in your own skin.\n\n@@.silica;"My dear Phaera, that's because ALL Ooze Wizards are women."@@\n\nYou pause at this as the gravity of the situation dawns on you. You stand up and separate yourself from her touch, @@.raphael;"Stop it! Why are you calling me Phaera?"@@\n\nSilica smirks at you as she takes in the view of your glorious nudity. Her gaze is lewd and holds the subtle tint of lust in her eyes, @@.silica;"Because that's the name I've decided to start calling you since your rebirth. I can't really keep calling you Raphael, now can I?"@@\n\nYou ball up your fist at how flippantly she seems to be taking all of this, @@.raphael;"What about my life?!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"What about your life?"@@ Silica muses at you, @@.silica;"You were crestfallen over fate not dealing you the hand that you wanted. If I had not come along, you would probably have drowned your sorrows and lived an empty half life. Can you really say that's something worth living? I gave you the chance to fight your fate and be what you always wanted to be. To be truly powerful and your own person."@@\n\nYou think over her words as you try to come up with some sort of counter argument, @@.raphael;"But... why didn't you tell me?"@@\n\nShe tilts her head in momentary confusion, @@.silica;"Tell you what?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"That it would turn me into a woman!"@@\n\nSilica lets off a hearty laugh, @@.silica;"Is that what really bothers you? I presumed you would be able to sacrifice the man you were for the power you sought. Don't tell me you would let something like that dissuade you?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well I..."@@ You begin to trail off, unsure of how to answer. You did sorely want the ability to learn magic. Is swapping sexes really all that bad? You can feel yourself waver in what exactly your identity means to you.\n\n@@.silica;"My dear, you must be famished, follow me to the dining room and we can help you quench your thirst... amongst other things."@@\n\nWith that, she begins walking out of your room, her hips rolling from side to side, drawing much of your attention to her impressive butt as her heels click along the floor.\n\nWhen you are finally alone again, you shiver before realizing two things: First, that you're cold, and second, that you're thirsty... well, three things. You feel a dull ache that encompasses your body that you didn't quite realize was there until you calmed down. In fact, you feel sore all over. Though given what you put your body through the other night, you can't really say that shouldn't have been expected.\n\nYou look around the room for something to wear and find a simple black blouse and miniskirt in a dresser drawer with various undergarments. As much as it shames you to wear such clothing, you would rather not be naked and shivering for much longer. Putting on the black blouse, you find it hard to button it up fully as your chest seems to be a bit too much for total coverage. So much for the conservative approach. Eventually, you give up trying to do them and leave a few button undone. This ends up giving people a view of your cleavage, much to you chagrin.\n\nThe miniskirt, as embarassing as it is to wear, does at least offer some coverage, however scant. While stretchy and allowing for quite a bit of movement, you can't help but feel as if it's a little risque.\n\nIn fact, without the undergarments, it feels as if the whole costume is more than a little provocative as you can clearly see your nipples poke against the fabric of your blouse while your pantie-less miniskirt threatens to flash people with your naked clit. After much deliberation, you eventually slip them on to stop appearing so lewd.\n\nWith that, you Follow [[Silica|Silica Route 08][$Status = 7]]\n\n<<set $SilicaPath to 1>>\n<<set $Clothing to 3>>
[img[first changes]]\n\nYou awaken to a piercing light that hits your face at just the right angle for maximum annoyance. Groaning, you attempt to shift away from the light and turn on your side, at which point, you notice two things: First, that you ache all over your body, and second, the disproportionate amount of extra weight on your chest. In your pain, your eyes shoot open and you attempt to sit up. The weight on your chest shifts wildly, causing your newly developed mammaries to throw off your center of gravity. Tumbling from the bed, you wind up on the ground, entwined in white sheets, groaning at your clumsiness. When you recover, you pull long, blonde hair from your eyes as you begin to trace along your face the soft, feminine curves it now possesses.\n\nYou turn your head as you catch the glimpse of a mirror from your peripheral vision. Before you is the breathtaking sight of a young girl. Long blonde hair cascades down to the small of her back, her face is free of blemishes with a slightly upturned nose. Her pink lips pout seductively as she gazes back at you with ice blue eyes. Taking your hands, you touch at your face and she does the same. You trace down to your neck to see her follow suit, noting how soft you feel. Your hands linger lower, passing your collar bone and resting upon two orbs of flesh that weren't there last night.\n\nThis girl is now you.\n\nYour mind starts racing as you use the mirror to take in all the changes. Her... your body is absolutely stunning, with naturally hairless legs that end in petite feet, hips that flair outward with a trim waist. Combined with your breasts, it gives you a decidedly hourglass figure. \n\nYour heart beats hard against your chest as an odd feeling of sloshing seems to punctuate each beat. You can feel your eyes linger toward your crotch, daring to steal a glance. Have you really been fully transformed? Looking toward your nethers, you become increasingly aware of the absence of a presence in between your legs. Where once your penis resided, there is only the soft fold of a woman's sex in its place.\n\n@@.raphael;"This... this can't be happening."@@ You remark in disbelief before pausing and clapping your hands over your mouth. Even your voice is different, softer, feminine, almost breathy with desire...\n\n@@.silica;"I can see you're acquainted with your new form."@@\n\nYour eyes grow wide at the presence of someone else in the room. You turn to [[look in their direction.|Silica Route 07]]\n\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<set $BlackBlouse to true>>\n<<set $Status to 3>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>This can't be the way. Even in this overtly sexualized body, you can't give in to your desires. Fighting against the wants within you, you manage to look Silica in the eye and respond to her, @@.phaera;"No."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I said no."@@ You repeat to yourself with more determination while also bracing for her disapproval. What comes next surprises you.\n\n@@.silica;"Well, okay then."@@ She smiles at you in a knowing manner, @@.silica;"Why don't I show you around the city for a bit, then?"@@\n\nWith that, she begins walking out of your room as her heels click-clack beneath her step. You can't help but feel that you're missing something as you hug your arms around your prodigious breasts in an attempt at modesty. You feel like she should have fought you on this more than she did.\n\n@@.phaera;"T-That's it? Okay?"@@ You remark to Silica with a degree of puzzlement. You see her halt her movement out of the room and almost feel as if you shouldn't have said anything.\n\n@@.silica;"Did you want me to say that you HAD to follow your desires right this second?"@@ She inquires, not even turning around to address you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, no..."@@ You reply with some reluctance.\n\n@@.silica;"My dear pupil,"@@ She titters as she brings a hand to her mouth, @@.silica;"I merely offerred it as a way of helping you accept your new condition. If you want to live in denial of that, I can't very well force you to accept the reality of your circumstances."@@\n\nFor a moment, you feel a degree of relief in her muted acceptance of your choice.\n\n@@.silica;"Besides, you'll come to accept it on your own in due time. They always do."@@\n\nThere is no small amount of dread you feel in her words as she continues to walk away from you. When you are alone again, you make due with what you can and attempt to salvage your clothing, tying the ends of your blouse together as a way of covering yourself up. It's not a perfect solution, in fact, it appears to make you look quite a bit more slutty, as your barely contained bust threatens to spill out from your top if you move too quickly. The bra, needless to say, has been obliterated by your transformation. Slipping the high heels back on, you bring yourself to your feet and start walking toward the door. At first, you feel very awkward trying to walk normally, not able to make regular strides as you did as a man, or even as a less stacked woman. Adjusting to your body, you decide to take smaller steps to compensate. This works in a way, but you notice that you seem to have fallen into a groove of rolling your hips, causing your butt to sway from side to side in a comically exaggerated manner. What's more, with the way your back arches, you find it easier to walk with your chest pushed forward, making you very self conscious of how sexual this body really is.\n\nEventually, you make your way out of the room and toward a waiting Silica who smiles at you with a sardonic grin.\n\n@@.silica;"Ready to go?"@@\n\n[[Go Out Into The City|Silica Route 10][$Phase = 2; $Discipline += 1]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You can't ignore this building lust inside of you as you decide to go with it. You passionately lock yourself into a kiss with her, swirling your tongue into her mouth as you crush your breasts into hers. She breaks off from you and for a moment, you think that she's going to stop you. A sly grin breaks out over her face as she shoves you back to the ground and grabs your hips from behind.\n\n@@.silica;"That's my girl."@@ She whispers to you as you can feel something fleshy press against the crack of your ass. You can feel it begin to grow rigid as it teases the entrance of your vagina. You moan as she drags it along your fold, causing you to moisten for her as she prepares to enter you. Momentarily lost, your eyes grow wide as she thrusts into you, causing a scream to well up in the back of your throat.\n\nYou know she didn't have that when you last did it with her.\n\nShe begins to pump in and out of you as you rest on your elbows, breasts crushing against the floor and ass high in the air, pushing back against her shaft, not to fight her, but to drive her further in. The pain of her taking your virginity quickly becomes dwarfed by the escalating pleasure you begin to feel emanate from within you. You pant out loud, moaning as some common street walker as the slap of flesh can be felt colliding against your ass and her thighs, all while she fills your love canal with what you can only describe as her penis. It's more than a little much to take in, so you submit to the lust and let your instincts take over, enjoying the moment as she drives you further into this madness.\n\n@@.silica;"Tell me you're a girl."@@ Silica grunts out as she slams her girth into you, @@.silica;"Tell me how much you want it."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh gods... yes..."@@ You moan out in words that don't even feel like your own, @@.phaera;"I want it so bad..."@@\n\nYou feel a thunderous slap come across your ass, the pain stinging but strangely exhilarating, @@.silica;"What are you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... oh... oh..."@@ You stutter, gushing from your pussy as her slick cock slides in and out of you. Part of you doesn't want to go along with this, but the words are already on the tip of your tongue. Another slap resounds and you cry out, @@.phaera;"Yes! Oh gods, yes! I'm... I'm..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Say it."@@ You feel the sting of her hand slapping your ass again.\n\n@@.phaera;"A girrrrrrrrl..."@@ You drawl out before receiving her full size again.\n\n@@.silica;"What was that?"@@ She taunts you with a knowing tone, @@.silica;"What are you again?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"A... a... girl..."@@ You respond to her, vomitting the words up, @@.phaera;"I'm a girl... a girl... a girl..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"What kind of girl?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"A slutty one... a slutty girl..."@@ The words continue to fall out. You want this release so badly, so badly it burns inside of you. Your moans and declarations continue as you can feel your climax build. You brace yourself and can feel yourself clenching your vagina around the cock ramming into you. Already, Silica's shaft begins to shudder as you prepare for her release. It soon happens as you can feel a warm fluid splatter up within your vaginal walls, coating you with her sex. Your orgasm forces you to arch your back in pure ecstacy as you feel light headed.\n\nEverything around you grows white as you feel yourself losing consciousness. Slumber soon claims you as you lie on the floor, fetal in a pool of your own juices... with what you can only describe as a penis still buried deep within you.\n\nAnd from there, [[things fade to black...|Silica After][$Fem += 1]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<endif>>
You enter the dining room, a normal sized room with a reddish tint to the windows, bathing much of the room in a hazey red. You find Silica just sitting down to a small meal of leafy green vegetables and some slices of fruit. A small, if not nutritious meal to be sure. On the opposite end of the table she sits at, you notice a similar plate sitting there waiting for you. Reading the scene, you take the seat opposite of her own and begin eating from the other meal.\n\n@@.silica;"So I suppose I should start training you in our craft."@@ Silica mentions non-chalantly as she chews a mouthful of food, oblivious to her tactless demeanor, @@.silica;"First lesson: Water is life. We are creatures of water, and thus, need to consume it to live... like all living creatures."@@\n\nWell, that's obvious. You note that next to your plate is a jug of substantial size. You ascertain that it holds exactly that.\n\n@@.silica;"With that said, water actually does more for us."@@ She continues to speak, @@.silica;"It replenishes us, makes us whole."@@\n\nAlmost on cue, you can feel the ache in your joints return to the forefront of your mind as you let out a groan and rotate one of your shoulders to relieve the pain. Silica looks at you expectantly and then toward the jug before looking back at you. Taking the hint, you reach for the container and bring its edge to your lips reluctantly. You first sip from the jug and note that you feel a pleasant sensation begin to mute the pain in your joints. Drinking a little more deeply, you find that the sensation increases and you not only feel the pain wash away, but more awake than you were. It's only a matter of time before you find yourself emptying the jug, refreshing yourself in the process.\n\n@@.silica;"Keep in mind that we gain our sustenance from not just water, but other fluids."@@ Silica explains to you, @@.silica;"They do the same for us with some exceptions. For instance, don't consume mercury... that's just stupid for regular mortals and makes us more than a little crazy. Alcohol makes us a lot more fun, and cum... well, cum is very rich in protein."@@\n\nYou sort of stare at her in disbelief as she pantomimes sucking down a cock, complete with a satisfied moan. She notes your relative disgust and laughs, @@.silica;"You get used to it."@@\n\nYou finish your meal and begin to leave the table while thinking about what you should be doing next. Silica raises your attention to her as she places her hands on your shoulders. It's now that you notice the difference in height as you stare blankly into her exposed cleavage before looking up into her eyes.\n\n@@.silica;"Say... do you want to learn a little bit of shapeshifting?"@@\n\nYou're a little taken back by her invitation and simply nod, trying to mask your eagerness. She, however, can read your intentions and smiles knowingly at you.\n\n@@.silica;"Let's head back to your room first."@@\n\n---\n\nAfter the two of you finish up breakfast, you head to your room as Silica has you stand before the mirror.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, the first step is to find your center,"@@ She begins, taking a hand to her prodigious chest, @@.silica;"Can you feel that sloshing in your heart? That's your Core."@@\n\nYou follow her instructions and can feel its beat against your chest as there is that noticeable slosh your core makes against it. You breathe deeply before looking back at Silica.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, imagine the Core as if it were pushing toward the edge of your extremities."@@ She continues to guide you, @@.silica;"Let it spread through you like a stream. Let it free and allow it to shape you."@@\n\nClosing your eyes, you envision the Core in your chest. You can feel its beat and imagine it growing through you, empowering you. At first, nothing happens, but eventually, you can feel a warmth that radiates within it. You attempt to coax this warmth out and can feel a tingle travel throughout your body as it reaches to your fingers and toes. You can feel yourself slowly push yourself onto your tippy toes in anticipation. Your thighs feel as if they begin to push together as you can feel the miniskirt covering your ass grow taut. Your waist feels as if it were cinching inward, constricted by some invisible force.\n\nSomething's wrong.\n\nYour eyes shoot open as you are in time to see your breasts strain against your blouse, nipples engorged and visible through your clothing. The fabric puts up a valiant fight before finally giving way as buttons pop to free your growing bust. Your breasts feel full as they continue to expand against your hands as you grasp them in a vain attempt to stop their growth. This only serves to cause a shudder of pleasure in you as a soft moan crosses your quickly plumping lips.\n\nTaken back by your transformation, you stumble back, only to realize that you're not only still on your tippy toes, but that your feet are now encased in high heels. In a panic, you quickly attempt to kick them off, sending them flying across the room. It's only then that you realize that your feet appear to be stuck in that position, causing you to lose your balance and fall hard on your cushioned rear end.\n\n@@.phaera;"What... What hap..."@@ You begin before trailing off at the sound of your higher pitched and more feminine voice. The words also feel strange as you trace your tongue along your puffed up lips, noting how odd they feel.\n\n@@.silica;"Very good, Phaera."@@ Silica congratulates you with an honest expression of joy, @@.silica;"This is what's called our Primordial Form. In this form, we tap into the very essence of Ooze Wizardry and manifest it in our very flesh."@@\n\nYou cup one of your breasts and shiver slightly at the sensation. It takes effort to fight back a moan as you try to take it all in. Looking back at the girl in the mirror, she is a complete sexpot. All of the features you had been trying to cope with before are now exaggerated to the extreme. Your lips pout in such a way that you're certain they could accept all manners of cock. Breasts so large and heavy that they graze the floor when you lean forward and place your dainty hands on the floor, giving you a view of their epic cleavage. Even your ass is impossibly large and inviting in its enormity, sticking upward as you get to your knees.\n\n@@.silica;"You'll find in time that Ooze Wizardry will come to you far easier like this. Your senses become enhanced, allowing you to experience a greater spectrum of pleasure."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"How do I turn back?"@@ You turn to her with a pleading look.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, you don't."@@\n\nYou can feel your heart sink as the words leave her mouth, @@.phaera;"What?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Why would I tell you how to turn back when I'm trying to teach you to cope with change?"@@ She offers with a callous smirk, @@.silica;"This form, this insatiable body... it is your chance to be more, to adapt."@@\n\nHer hand flies quickly as you can feel a resounding slap smack your ass. The sensation of sharp pain registers, causing you to blush and moisten a little in response. Did you really just get turned on by being slapped on the ass?\n\n@@.phaera;"I can't live like this!"@@ You continue to beg Silica while on your knees, @@.phaera;"I don't know how to be... this!"@@\n\nSilica kneels beside you and puts a hand behind your ear, @@.silica;"My dear Phaera, you only need to follow your instincts and they'll guide you the rest of the way."@@\n\nShe looks into your own eyes with lust that mirrors your own. It feels as if she's offering to guide you down this path of decadence, if only you would let go.\n\n[[Deny This Temptation|Silica Route 09][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Follow Your Instincts|Silica Route 09][$Choice = 2]]\n<<LustUp>>
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You decide to make use of the University facilities in an attempt to further your own knowledge.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT4 or $Lust gte $LT4>>You try to spend your time studying, but you find that you're entirely too distracted to do much of anything. Anytime you attempt to focus, your mind seems to go back to dicks and pussies. It's a lost cause that would frustrate you if you weren't already so horny.\n\nIf it's any consolation, it doesn't look like anyone else was able to get much studying done either. @@.phaera;You wonder why.@@\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You... like, try to read, and you feel like you're getting some of the stuff... But it's really tough at time, y'know? You keep getting distracted by yourself or thinking about more fun things than dusty old books.\n\nBy the end of it all, you feel like you learned a little bit... just not a whole lot... Does that, like, make any sense?\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>>You spend your time looking over one of the subjects that interests you and find yourself becoming a little more learned as the time passes.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $StatMind += 1>>\n<<set $AppMind += 1>>\n<<nobr>><<if $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 1>><<set $SAppraisal += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 1>><<set $SAppraisal += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 1>><<set $SAppraisal += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 1>><<set $SAppraisal += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>><<set $SAppraisal += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 2>><<set $SLaw += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 2>><<set $SLaw += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 2>><<set $SLaw += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 2>><<set $SLaw += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<set $SLaw += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 3>><<set $SMedicine += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 3>><<set $SMedicine += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 3>><<set $SMedicine += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 3>><<set $SMedicine += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<set $SMedicine += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 4>><<set $SOccult += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 4>><<set $SOccult += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 4>><<set $SOccult += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 4>><<set $SOccult += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<set $SOccult += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 5>><<set $STactics += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 5>><<set $STactics += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 5>><<set $STactics += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 5>><<set $STactics += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>><<set $STactics += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 90 and $Choice is 6>><<set $STheology += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70 and $Choice is 6>><<set $STheology += 4>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 50 and $Choice is 6>><<set $STheology += 3>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 30 and $Choice is 6>><<set $STheology += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>><<set $STheology += 1>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<endif>>
The drawings along the wall depict what appears to be a series of events. In the first drawings, you can see what looks like a man holding a golden statuette. Gradually, you see the same image repeat itself, but with the man's shape slowly changing into that of a shapely island girl. By the end of it, she is dancing seductively with other members of her tribe, leaving the golden statuette on a small pillar. The images seem to correspond with the legend surrounding the idol. Perhaps these drawings were used as a warning?\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Reporting into Mr. Finch, you inform him that you have managed to rid the mansion of the ghost. A large smile crosses his face as a sense of relief washes over him, "You have no idea how glad I am to hear that. The wifey was worried about this investment being a bust, so it takes a load off of both our minds. Was it difficult?"\n\n<<phaera "Nothing that I couldn't handle.">> You assure him as you return his smile with one of your own, <<phaera "Now, about payment...">>\n\n"Of course, of course..." He replies, already reaching into his desk and pulling forth the reward, "3000 Milan."\n\nCollecting your prize, you furrow your brow a bit as a thought crosses your mind, <<phaera "Not that I'm ungrateful... but you seem pretty quick to believe me.">>\n\nMr. Finch strokes his chin a bit before smirking a little, "Well, let's just say that I'm a fairly good judge of character... It doesn't hurt that you're the first person to get back in touch with me after taking the case... So I take that as a good sign."\n\nYou're not too convinced that it's anywhere close to a good sign, but you decide to not argue the point and thank him for his patronage. <<if $AntiqueLocket is 5>>It's then that you recall the locket you procured from the mansion...\n\n<<phaera "You know... I did manage to find something in the mansion.">> You mention as you pull out the locket and lay it on the desk, <<phaera "It's not really my style, but maybe your wife would appreciate it?">>\n\nMr. Finch picks up the locket and scrutinizes it for a moment before he returns your kindness with a smile, "Thank you very much. I'm sure she'll love it."\n\nAs he pockets the locket, you can hear a little titter in the corner of your mind as you can feel the ghost's smile on you.<<set $AntiqueLocket to 9>><<endif>>\n\nYour core quickens a little as you can feel a shiver run through your body. You feel as if your experiences have grown enough that you can learn a bit more Ooze Magic.\n\nWith that, you take your leave of the Merchant's Guild.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Quest6 to 5>>\n<<set $Milan += 3000>>\n<<set $GOP += 1>>
The mural appears as a gigantice ceremony with dozens of natives dancing in circles around a single woman. There appear to be several circles of natives dancing, some men, some women, all with a look of ecstacy on their faces. The one woman in the very center contrasts the dark complexion of the natives by appearing with light, golden skin. Her hair is long and yellow, her breasts appear excessively large, and her hips are impossibly wide to make her waist appear even tinier by comparison. There's little doubt that the natives revere her... Maybe she's the one the idol is based on?\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Hilda never really understood Ooze Wizards for the majority of life. She remembered meeting her first one back when she was an initiate in service of Telos, God of Firmament. She still remembered that encounter with one Tempest of the Fidelity Forest... such an impudent girl, breasts bigger than her head, smelling of sex and sweat, scandalously dressed. She was the antithesis of what Hilda had been taught to accept and she hated the girl for it. It was an even greater surprise when her mentor all but forced the two of them to wind up in a party together. He had told her that it was so that she could learn to be more understanding of those around her... but Hilda assumed it had always been to get her out of the way.\n\nWhen they first started adventuring together, there were so many shenanigans, so much undue stress over minor things to be sure. There were five members of that party, with Tempest and Hilda being the only females among them. Hilda felt obligated to remain to moral center of the group, while Tempest seemed more interested in getting into the pants of all her male allies. This of course caused friction among the two, which only caused her other party members to suspect a certain sexual tension between the two... not that Tempest ever tried to hit on Hilda, but there were rumors.\n\nTo think, after all those years together, as much as she hated Tempest, they would become friends and slowly but surely rub off on one another. Hilda never could pinpoint the moment the two stopped being at odds with one another, just as she could never be sure when she began adopting Tempest's bawdy sense of humor... or Tempest reflecting Hilda's sense of self moderation. It never really came into sharp clarity until Tempest changed her name to Temperance... or when Hilda flipped off the Prince of Altegorg before mooning him (in her defense, she was sort of smashed at the time, and the Prince was quite an asshole).\n\nAnd now here they were, older and wiser to be sure, but also less beholden to what they were expected to be. Sure, Hilda was now one of Telos' High Priesthood, but she was anything but pure and righteous. Maybe that's why she had been given the nod for advancement, for being so grounded and in touch with the common folk... for that she had Temperance to thank. Temperance was among the more well respected Ooze Wizards in the kingdom, and yet she maintained a composure that Hilda would have envied in her younger days, and Temperance had her to thank for that. Those were the days...\n\n*KTHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!*\n\nHilda's eyes grew wide as the sound echoed across the mountainside. Looking outside of her delapidated shrine, she gazed out at the thin column of black smoke that wafted above the eastern ridge. That did not inspire confidence in her at all.\n\nBAD ENDING: Oops
You decide that one of the easiest ways of currying favor should be one of the more obvious. Puffing out your chest, getting close, and speaking in a smokey, sexual tone is enough to get Theodore more than a little interested in you. <<if $Background is 8 or $Fem lte 25>>You're not entirely comfortable with what you're doing, but you're able to grin and bear it.<<else>>You smile to yourself, knowing that while these women may be attractive and some well educated, they still have scruples about them. Scruples that prevent them from going as far as you would. Their upbringing teaches them to be ashamed for being wanton and free with their bodies. You don't have any such hang ups, and that gives you an advantage.\n\nThe question is, is that a good thing or bad thing?<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Instead of stopping at that, you figure you can press your luck and try for something truly scandalous. For this, you <<print either ("grab an unopened bottle of wine and place the head of it squarely between your lips. By force of your sucking... and a little moaning, you hear a poignant *pop* before removing the bottle and showing those in attendance the cork still wedged between your plump lips.","snake a hand toward Theodore's crotch, groping his penis through his pants, all the while whispering into his ear how much you'd like to see it perform at his place.","wrap a leg behind Theodore and place your arm about his neck. Acting like the tipsy trollop you appear to be, you make sure to press your curvaceous body against him, making sure your breasts squash up against his chest.")>>\n\nThe women in attendance are aghast at your actions and appear to hate you that much more for it.<<set $Interest += 20>><<else>><<set $Interest += 10>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $SAlert gte 25>>You can see that security seems to have taken notice of you for your indiscretions.\n\n<<endif>>[[Next|Corporate Target]]
<<if $HP lte 0>>You manage to stagger a few feet, but the exertion begins to make you feel lightheaded. You stumble a bit as Mrs. Bloch attempts to check on you. She says a few words, but you can't quite make out what she's saying. It is only when you see her expression turn into one of horror do you feel that you can clearly understand her concern.\n\nNot too long afterward, you pass out from your injuries, [[the hot breath of your pursuers heavy on your body...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<else>><<if $Horse gte 1>>You find your horse, miraculously still alive, near the western end of the village. Releasing it, you quickly hustle it and Mrs. Bloch to the edge of the forest.<<else>>You can hear a howl in the distance as you and Mrs. Bloch make your escape.<<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<endif>>
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The two of you begin playing and it quickly becomes obvious that Odette has been at this for a very long time. \n\n<<if $AppMind gt 29 or $STactics gte 30>>You have some difficulty keeping up with her and find that she is a very ingenious player. She eventually defeats you, but it's a long, drawn out match.\n<<else>>You find that you are no match for her as she quickly dispatches you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.odette;"It was a fine match."@@ She says with a smile, @@.odette;"If you ever desire another match, I would be more than happy to submit to the idea."@@\n\n[[Play Another Match|Rising Match]]\n\n[[Stand Up|Rising Night]]
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<<if $Month is 4>><<if $Day gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>The play begins with a fantastic musical score that really helps sell the mood. The acting is above average and the pacing is done rather well. It's very easy to relate to the main character as she manages to remain elegant but flawed. Her stubborness eventually turns out to be her undoing as it turns out the dark haired gentleman is actually a vampire who was using her to get what he wanted. The play ends with the noblewoman dying of blood loss, lamenting her foolishness and expiring in the garden of her youth, surrounded by flowers. It's a fairly shocking development that leaves many members of the audience aghast. When the curtain begins to fall, the public applauds.\n\nThe play was certainly very compelling, and the dark twist at the end was surprising without being completely out of nowhere. You feel more passionately after seeing it, and can't help but hum the musical score a little to yourself as you leave the venue.<<set $Passion += 10>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>There is a very light and comical nature to the play as the main character, Oberon, regularly interacts with the audience in some sort of fourth wall breaking aside. For the most part, it's just to monologue about what insanity his court has perpetrated on him recently before he goes about attempting to fix what they have recently broken. At the climax of the play, when Titania brings home an ass to spice up their bedroom life, Oberon decides to quit the play altogether and stomps off into the audience and sits down in protest. The other characters attempt to carry on in his absence, but eventually figure out that Oberon was the glue that helped keep their court running and plead with him to return. He does so and peace returns to the Fairfolk as Oberon and Titania ride off the stage upon the ass that was earlier procured.\n\nThe play was thoroughly enjoyable, showing great wit and snark. Most everyone left feeling like they had a good laugh. A few scenes stay with you as you walk back into the city.<<set $Passion += 5>><<set $StatCharm += 2>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>The play follows the investigation of a small village by the main character, Lord Nyquan. What appears to be a rather basic murder soon morphs into a conspiracy in the area to keep certain elements hidden from the church's purview. Nyquan, horrified by the lengths the people of the village will go to in order to protect their secrets, goes the extra mile and seeks to undue all their efforts to break open the case. He soon discovers that the priest who was murdered had found the tomb of an ancient king that the people were worshipping. The climax pitted Nyquan against the villagers as they seek to murder him in very much the same way as the old priest. Nyquan succeeds in escaping into the river to evade the mob and makes his way back to his church. However, when he leads a group of Knights back to the village, he finds it to be abandoned, and the contents of the tomb have been cleaned out. Nyquan soon questions the events that transpired and ponders whether he should even pursue the deranged villagers and their false idol. The ending is left ambiguous and leaves a feeling of dread in your stomach.\n\nThe play was very thought provoking and delivered on its promise for shocking revelations. You review the play in your mind and find that you're dedicating a significant amount of time toward piecing together how everything fit together.<<set $StatMind += 2>><<set $Discipline += 5>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>When the Vermillion Brothers take the stage, there is an undeniable energy that exudes from them and their chiseled bodies. The brothers proceed to entertain the audience with feats of aerial acrobatics. Their athleticism is the stuff of legend as they easily fly through the air or hoist one another above their heads in a wide range of moves that seek to entice the crowd.\n\nWhen the Vermillion Brothers finally finish, the audience erupts into applause. Such grace and strength fill everyone with a passion and appreciation for their performance. You can't resist the magnetism of their well executed act and hope to see them again some day.<<set $Passion += 5>><<set $StatBody += 2>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>The Festival One Acts provide an entertaining diversion for the city as many thespians attempt to capture the attention of the crowd with their acting prowess and colorful costumes. Every play is kept short by the format of the contest, and as such, many of them are poorly paced or simply rush jobs. Still, it's more or less entertaining as it makes for something to laugh heartily at in a sort of schadenfreude type of humor.\n\nThere are decent One Acts amidst the duds, and those ones are the real gems. The variety of themes present at the event are too numerous to name, but overall, it was enjoyable to you and you could easily see yourself going again.<<set $Passion += 2>><<set $Discipline += 2>><<set $StatMind += 1>><<set $StatCharm += 1>><<set $StatBody += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>\n<<if $Day gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>The play chronicles the attempts of the different races to create the most spectacular farming equipment known the mortals. It starts off innocuously enough with the Humans competing with the Dwarves in a rather tongue in cheek way, however the contest escalates when the Goblins and later the over compensating Orcs join the fray. What once was a friendly game between two groups of mortals to create an effective plow turns into a journey into making the world's first weapon of mass destruction (It could be said that some of the participants didn't quite understand the basis of the contest).\n\nIt all comes to an end when the Orcs start adding fire to everything they create, the Goblins experiment with Explosive Powder, the Dwarves get drunk, and the Humans ready to just throw down with everyone. The conflict is quite literally explosive as only a smouldering crater is left in their wake with all participants dead via bombing themselves.\n\nDespite some rather shoddy plot contrivances (why did the Goblins have access to Dwarven Armaments, why did they Humans not correct the others what the contest was really about, why did the Orcs... well, just about anything involving the Orcs), it was a fantastically hilarious epic that pushed the boundaries of physical comedy. You can still recall a few moments that make you giggle with glee.<<set $Passion += 5>><<set $StatCharm += 2>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>The play begins with a monologue about loving thy neighbor. While the intention of it is to set the mood for the story, it comes across as needlessly pretentious.\n\nThe play opens with a traditional love story: Boy meets girl, boy falls in love with girl, conflict ensues that forces the two apart and they fight against their own families to get back together and run away to the nation of Latimos. Normally, this would be the end of the story, but with the third act, it goes into depth just what the two lovers gave up for their tryst. While they do attempt to make it work, they are soon unable to cope with their irrecouncilable differences and part ways from one another, still friends, just not compatible with each other.\n\nIt's a sobering and honest portrayal of relationships in these trying times and is cause for some thought.<<set $Passion += 5>><<set $StatMind += 2>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>The play follows the investigations of Inquisitor Nyquan as he looks into the murder of an oracle in a remote part of the kingdom. During his inquiries, he finds that the commune the oracle was a part of has many colorful characters to interrogate. The further he looks, the more sinister the workings of the commune become as it appears that those same characters hide much from their own sordid pasts and want them to stay buried.\n\nIn the climax of the play, after Nyquan evades getting murdered by one of the members of the commune, he puts the pieces together and finds out that the oracle had actually committed suicide and attempted to pin the blame on the leader of the commune. While the members of the commune accept this as truth and are prepared to go back to their lives, Nyquan drops the bomb that none of them are without fault and that they had all done something to earn the ire of the church and state that he represents. Revealing the armed forces he had lying in wait, Nyquan arrests each of them for their previous misdeeds.\n\nIt's not completely without a happy ending, as the Inquisitor sees that the one child on the commune is innocent of wrongdoing and decides to use his sway to adopt them and raise the child as his own. While the pacing was questionable at times, the constant paranoia that the play exuded kept you guessing as to the killer's identity. A valiant effort if ever there was one.<<set $StatMind += 2>><<set $Discipline += 5>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>The High Kantian Mage, Orrin Hale, opens up with a summary of what magic is from the perspective of a High Kant. Apparently, the magic in this world can be explained via a series of energy reactions and dimensional tethers. He goes into the basis of High Kantian Magic and describes the tireless research that goes into the rituals and spellcraft that encompass the style.\n\nWhen he gets to the subject of normal people interacting with magic, Orrin goes into depth on the applications of magic in everyday life and the advancements in technology made thanks to said magic. From the water manipulation in irrigation systems to the teleportation stations situated near leylines across the world, magic has made the lives of people easier and their standard of living better. It's an interesting discussion as Hale fields concerns over the dependence on magic and the presence of magically inert individuals. There's an abundance of information that it feels almost overwhelming.<<set $StatMind += 5>>\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>The play is already several minutes late by the time you sit down to watch. Apparently there's a problem with the casting and they'll have to go with an understudy for the show... a truant one at that. Regardless, the play does eventually go on after a half hour delay.\n\nThe play begins with the title character, Empress Erotica, lamenting her incredibly boring life. She waxes on about how her harem is less than fulfilling and how will she ever manage to stave off the ennui that is claiming her soul. It is her servant, Glacia, who makes the suggestion to take on multiple partners at once if she's that bored. This sparks the Empress to action as she takes her faithful servant with her in an effort to expand her harem with even more men to satisfy her every need.\n\nThe comedy of the play comes less from the physical hijinks and more from the dialogue between the characters, mostly between the flighty Empress and the serious Glacia. Some of the funnier moments involve the Empress' demands for Glacia to sample the men before sending them to her, to which her servant handles in hilarious, if unexpected ways.\n\nThe play comes to an end when Glacia finds love with one of the candidates for the Empress' harem, a young farm boy. The Empress is impressed with her servant's final stand against her wishes and consents to the relationship by giving her blessing. The curtain draws to a close as the Empress surrounds herself with her harem, realizing (out loud to the audience) that what she really needed was some sort of fulfillment, something she got when blessing her former servant's choice. As the stage grows dark, you can hear the lustful moans of the Empress, suggesting that she's still very much the same horny individual, just a little wiser is all.\n\nDespite the delay, the play was actually incredibly enjoyable, and not just for the sexually charged scenes. The dialogue came through very well and the jokes worked very well with the audience. It stands up well and feels like a very hard play to top. It doesn't hurt that it does make you feel a little more flush, as you can feel moist just from watching the attractive cast perform in suggestive ways.<<set $Passion += 5>><<set $StatCharm += 2>><<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
@@.temperance;"S-Sorry about all of this."@@ Temperance apologizes to you, @@.temperance;"I should have told you earlier, but it honestly slipped my mind."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What slipped your mind?"@@ You ask as you attempt to cross your arms, only making your chest more self evident.\n\n@@.temperance;"One of the most important celestial bodies in Ooze Wizard Magic is that of the Moon."@@ She begins to explain to you, @@.temperance;"The changing of its phases affects our ability to channel our own magicks, making them more powerful the more in synch we are with it."@@\n\nYou nod to her, as if you're following her so far, @@.phaera;"So why am I in my Primordial Form?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Well..."@@ She turns away slightly, as if embarrassed, @@.temperance;"When the Moon is at its fullest, it causes our cores to produce a lot more energy than normal. When that happens, our bodies attempt to compensate for the excess energy by shifting into the Primordial Form."@@\n\nThat sounds... troublesome.\n\n@@.temperance;"The effects should fade after the second night of the Witch's Sabbath."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"The what?"@@ You ask with curiosity.\n\n@@.temperance;"Ah! It's basically what we refer to the period of time that the Moon is at its fullest of the cycle."@@ She mentions with a smile, @@.temperance;"It's a time when certain magic users perform rituals and experiments during the apex of their power."@@\n\nThat... doesn't sound all that bad, @@.phaera;"So I should be able to resume my normal form on... the seventeenth?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Correct. As a consolation for the form shift, the Moon does have a bit of a cleansing effect on your mind, so it's easier to concentrate than normal... at least, if you are mitigating your lust properly."@@\n\nWell, that's good... You guess.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you have any further questions on the subject, I should hopefully be able to answer them for you."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves you to your own devices, alone to deal with your renewed Primordial Form.\n\n<<if $Week is 6 and $Phase is 1>><<Locale>>\n<<elseif $Phase is 1>>[[Continue|Temp Garden]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>[[Continue|Temp Hall]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|Temp Kitchen]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Taking out another book, you decide to help Cassan with his work.<<if $SResearch gte 25>> You succeed in finding more about the exam necessary to obtain a permit within the city. Apparently, there are several tests that are necessary to complete the process. The first is a written test, expanding on the petitioner's knowledge of ingredients, chemical reactions, and procedures associated with the craft. The second is a practical test, where the petitioner is asked to create something by the proctor. Third is an interview process with several proctors as a way of sussing out any mental conditions that the petitioner might have that would prevent them from being a competent alchemist. The last test is a random assessment of the petitioner's ability that is revealed to them only moments before testing. The tests are taken over a period of a year at the alchemist's pace to make sure that they learn the material properly.<<else>>.. Unfortunately, you have no real idea where to start and end up getting stuck on several different passages describing types of herbs and moss.<<endif>>\n\nWhen you look up after some notetaking, you notice that Cassan has left his seat. Most likely in pursuit of more research. You wait for a few minutes before you realize that Cassan is taking longer than you are comfortable waiting for. Getting up, you decide to look for him.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Interested in the subject, you decide to peer over Cassan's shoulder to get a better look at what he's doing. He scribes some notes for a bit before pausing and turning his head toward you.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, am I bothering you?">> You mention apologetically to him.\n\n@@.cassan;"Um... No, no..."@@ He blushes a bit, @@.cassan;"I was just wondering what you were doing is all..."@@\n\n<<phaera "I was kind of interested in your work.">> You blithely answer him, <<phaera "Is that okay?">>\n\n@@.cassan;"Y-Yeah, sure!"@@ Cassan yelps a bit before turning his attention back to his work. You can tell that he's more than a little flustered by your interest as the speed of his work appears to have slowed dramatically. It appears that your feminine wiles are having an adverse effect on the poor young scholar.\n\nAfter he waffles for a bit, Cassan excuses himself from the table so that he can compose himself properly. After several minutes, you grow curious as to what's taking him so long and decide to check around for him.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Sitting down across from Cassan, you spy him coyly as you decide how best to tease him. You settle upon drawing your foot under the table and slowly rubbing it along his leg. At first, he pauses momentarily before continuing to study. You continue your ministrations and run your foot further up his inner thigh, eliciting an awkward cough from him as he wipes the sweat from his brow. Not one to be deterred, you go even further and nudge his crotch with the tip of your foot, leaving your intentions bare. This causes his face to go beet red as he looks up at you in his confusion. You smirk back at him and suck sensually on the tip of one of your fingers. If you pay close enough attention, you can see Cassan's brain slowly shut down as the panic rises in his eyes. Bolting back up and out of the range of your foot, he excuses himself for a moment and leaves the table, obviously embarrassed by your forwardness.\n\nThat moment turns into minutes as you wait for him, slightly bored of being by yourself. Eventually, you decide that you've had enough waiting and head off to look for him.\n<<endif>>\nAs you look around the library, you notice a commotion from a corner of the building. Curious, you look into it and spy a group of scholars gathered in a half circle around another student on their hands and knees. They appear to be bullying the poor thing...\n\nYou can already tell that it's Cassan being bullied without even seeing his face, because of course fate would be that ludicrous. From what you can tell, they seem to be giving him grief over being Overseer Durand's favorite. For a bunch of intellectuals, this feels kind of petty.\n\n[[Step In And Intimidate Them|Cassan Path 2 Bully][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Intervene And Charm Them|Cassan Path 2 Bully][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Scheme And Outwit Them|Cassan Path 2 Bully][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Stand Back And Observe|Cassan Path 2 Bully][$Choice = 4]]
Wandering the South District, you can't seem to figure out where you're supposed to go. Oh sure, you ask a few people about where to go, but most of them try to act like they don't see you, while others simply don't seem to know what you're talking about (though, if you really thought about it, you didn't make things any easier babbling about something and bouncing your chest in their face). After some time asking about (and almost propositioning someone in the street), you eventually find yourself drawn to a building that seems to tickle your fancy. The building is kind of sleek, like it's well kept for how old it would be otherwise. There are only windows on the second floor and a man is standing out front with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face. The man is olive skinned and dressed in only a pair of brown trousers and black boots. He has a bit of a beard growing while the majority of his body is covered in tattoos depicting various monsters and creatures. There's a fierceness to his being that just tells people to back off.\n\nA wooden sign above the door is marked with two triangles facing each other. One appears darker than the other as some funny writing is etched beside the triangles. It takes you a moment before you realize that it's supposed to look like an hourglass. Oh! That's, like... really clever and junk. <<if visited("Hourglass Bar")>>Wait... you know this place!<<endif>>\n\n"Hey girly!" You hear from the man out front, giving you a start. You look around to make sure he's talking to you before you point to yourself.\n\n"Yeah, you!" He tells you gruffly, "You lost or something?"\n\n<<phaera "Like... I think so?">> You tell him truthfully as you rest your finger on your chin.\n\n"Heh, of course you are." He laughs a little as you let out a giggle to accompany him... You're not sure why you're laughing too, but you must have said something funny to make him laugh, so you go along with it.\n\n"Yeah, I think you'll do." He smirks at you while urging you to come closer, "With tits like that, putting you in a corset... yeah, you should work out real well."\n\n<<phaera "Real well for what?">>\n\n"We're always looking for waitresses with big chests and small... inhibitions." He tells you with a wide smile, "I think you'd work out well."\n\n<<phaera "Like... really?">> You ask as you look down at your generous chest, <<phaera "You like em' big?">>\n\n"Definitely, girl." He continues with that large smile of his, "They'll look even bigger when we get you in a corset."\n\nYou blush a little at this. That's, like... so nice of him! You can't really deny that you'd also like to see your breasts look even bigger too. You don't really know what an inhi... bitch... on is, but yours is small and apparently, that's good... right?\n\nThe large man puts a hand on your back as he gently leads you into the establishment. You don't fight him as he seems to know what he's doing. You can feel that massive hand slide further down your back until he's practically cupping your ass... You don't fight that either.\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Bar][$LHour = true]]
You walk up to Garrick, your hips swinging and your t out. He takes a moment to look you over before narrowing his eyes at you, @@.garrick;"Are you okay?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What? Of course I'm fiiiiiine.">> You respond with a girlish giggle.\n\n@@.garrick;"You seem a little drunk..."@@ He states before sniffing in your direction @@.phaera;Gods that's hot@@, <<if $Scent is 2>>@@.garrick;"Have you been drinking?"@@<<else>>@@.garrick;"Hmmmm..."@@<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Really, I'm fine!">> You state again, trying to convince him of your... um, what's the word? Like, being serious and junk, <<phaera "I'm ready to go!">>\n\n@@.garrick;"You're obviously not."@@ He tells you straight off, @@.garrick;"You're in that weird state some Ooze Wizards get, aren't you?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Huh? Nuh-uh!">> You bray out childishly, <<phaera "I keep telling you, I'm totally fine!">>\n\n@@.garrick;"What's 6 + 6?"@@\n\nYou pause as you retreat back into your mind as you frantic'ly search for an answer. Your brain seems to fight you on this @@.phaera;Stupid brain@@ and the answer doesn't want to come out. Failing that, you start counting your fingers in an attempt to solve his question.\n\n<<phaera "Um... more than 10?">>\n\nGarrick only stares at you for a bit before shaking his head, @@.garrick;"While technically correct, you're definitely in that weird place."@@\n\n<<phaera "Hey! Give me another one!">> You tell him, feeling fiercely determined, <<phaera "If I get it, you have to let me come along!">>\n\n@@.garrick;"Fine..."@@ He rolls his eyes before looking back at you, @@.garrick;"What's 12 x 12?"@@\n\nYou freeze and try your hardest to solve his riddle... Oh, this is a toughie and the pain in your head doesn't make it any easier. Still, you carry on, counting your fingers many times over, losing track, and starting over again. Finally, you manage to get to an answer you think is close... Only to realize that Garrick has long since left you.\n\n@@.phaera;That meanie!@@\n\n<<Interlude>>
You aid <<print $Necro>> with their experiments, acting as their assistant in <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> neverending search for knowledge. Going through the tests, it feels as if they value you less for your mind, and more for your body... not in the normal way, but in the warm body sort of way. It does not help that the environment is quite creepy.\n\nRegardless, you aid <<print $Necro>> in their studies and generally share in their discoveries. <<if $SMedicine gte 25>>You are an excellent assistant as you understand the intracacies of the body.<<else>><<set $SMedicine += 3>><<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $NecroInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Clothing is 12>><<set $NecroInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 4>><<set $NecroInterest += 10>><<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The Hedges do not seem to hold anything worth your time. The overgrown vegetation makes it difficult to move about that section of the courtyard.\n\n[[Back To Central Court|Mansion Courtyard]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search 9][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<endif>>
You walk along the periphery of the City Catacombs. The surrounding area seems to be incredibly peaceful, as if it was the most normal place in the city.\n\nYou can see <<print $Necro>>'s Mortuary off in the distance.\n\n[[Back To East District|East]]\n\n[[Enter The Catacombs|Catacombs Entrance]]\n<<set $LCata to true>>
The Milky Way Resort is an opulent establishment of rustic finery and comfortable lodgings. The lobby is furnished by several velvet couches and plush chairs with a large wooden desk in the reception area. You can see some people standing around wearing attire of foreign lands you are not familiar with. The crimson carpetting stretches to the farthest reaches of the lobby, giving it a regal touch.\n\n<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>>[[Leave|Hadra Main 1]]\n\n\t<<if $HadraRoom>>[[Go To Your Room|Hadra Inn Room]]\n\t<<elseif $Milan gte 500>>[[Rent A Room|Hadra Inn Pay][$Milan -= 500; $HadraRoom = true]]\n\t<<else>>==Rent A Room== - 500 Milan\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $HadraRoom>>[[Enter The Hot Springs|Hadra Inn Spring]]\n\n[[Enter The Bar|Hadra Inn Bar]]\n\n<<if $Satiety lt $MaxSatiety>>[[Eat At The Banquet Hall|Hadra Inn Banquet][$Satiety = $MaxSatiety; $Hunger = 10]]<<else>>==Eat At The Banquet Hall==<<endif>>\n\t<<else>>==Enter The Hot Springs==\n\n==Enter The Bar==\n\n==Eat At The Banquet Hall==\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Area to 3>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Uptown Overlust">><<set $UExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $UExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5 and $HP gt 1>><<display "Uptown Lost">><<set $UExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $UExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Uptown Bimbo">><<set $UExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $UExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Uptown Bimbo">><<set $UExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $UExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Uptown Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Uptown Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>Traversing the city, you find that you manage to attract some covert attention from many of the male persuasion. While none appear to make any moves on you, you can imagine what sort of thoughts are going through their minds.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>It makes you blush a little to think them behaving in such a ruffian manner.\n<<else>>You shake your head at the thought, knowing how disturbing male fantasies can be, polite society or not.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unimpeded through Uptown.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
The two of you hit up one of the local hotspots in the city for some song and dance. It's a lively little gathering where young bards and minstrels can fine tune their craft to a live audience.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>The moment you enter the club, it feels like all eyes are on you. Amira looks slightly envious of you as she pops open her top a little to reveal more cleavage in a bid to compete with your sex appeal. Overall, the music seems pretty good and the dancing fantastic. <<if $OST gte 10>>You've gotten used to your body enough that you have no trouble moving it to the beat. Everything seems to jiggle on you as you give yourself to the music. It would seem that not a single male eye has stopped staring at your voluptuous form. Whether that was the intended purpose or not is entirely up to you.<<else>>You lack the confidence to really cut loose, however, so you keep your movements reserved and demure. Even then, you can feel the stares of men as they covet your hypersexual body.<<endif>>\n\nAfter you step off the dance floor, two men approach Amira and you. They introduce themselves as the Galvarro Brothers and they seem to have an expressed interest in taking the two of you out for drinks.\n\nAmira leans in close to your ear and says, @@.amira;"We don't have to if you don't want to."@@\n\nBy her tone, it sounds like she would rather stay out of it.\n\n<<else>>When you hit the club, you can feel the eyes of some men staring at you and Amira. As the two of you begin dancing, you can tell that more of the men are paying attention to Amira than to you. <<if $Fem gte 25>>A part of you feels jealous of that fact.<<endif>>\n\nThe two of you step off the dance floor, exhausted from the session you've just had. Two men approach Amira and you with suave smiles on their faces. They start talking and ask if you two want to go out for drinks with them, the Galvarro Brothers. Amira leans in close to you and asks what you would like to do. From her tone, it sounds like she's into the idea.<<endif>>\n\n[[Take The Men Up On Their Offer|Amira Path 1 Drinks 1][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Refuse Them|Amira Path 1 Riverfront]]
@@.amira;"Come with me."@@ Amira tells you as she takes you hand and leads you to a side room. After she closes the door behind her, she walks over to a closet and rummages inside of it for a moment before tossing a yellow dress at you.\n\n@@.amira;"Wear that,"@@ She insists in an authoritative tone, @@.amira;"We're hitting the Wanderlust tonight, and I want us to impress."@@\n\nChecking out what she threw at you, you find the yellow dress to be composed of frills, ribbons, and satin. It has a large, off-white ribbon over the mid-section, acting as a makeshift corset. The neckline plunges just enough to display a generous amount of cleavage while also remaining on the right side of trashy. The skirt flairs out enough with ruffles and frills that you can imagine it billowing out from your sides and providing enough of a show for anyone paying enough attention.\n\nOn a normal woman, it would look very sexy... <<if $Status is 7>>However, on your hypersexual body, it would be absolutely scandalous.<<endif>>\n\n[[Wear the Dress|Amira Path Wanderlust][$Choice = 1; $Clothing = 15; $AmiraInterest += 5; $PartyDress = true]]\n[[Don't Wear It|Amira Path Wanderlust][$Choice = 2; $PartyDress = true]]\n<<MagicBattle>>\n<<set $Location to 63>>
@@.elizabeth;"We can finish this when we deal with this odious beast."@@ Elizabeth says to you with no small amount of disdain, @@.elizabeth;"I will not have my victory diminished by some overgrown lizard..."@@\n\nYou shoot her a glance before focusing on the Hydra before you. Its two heads glower at the both of you, teeth bared and dripping in ichor.\n\nReadying yourself, you pull your weapon to fight the monster before you.\n\n<<display "Pre Battle">>
You're not sure if it's safe to go out yet, so you decide to stay in the well for a little while longer, spying on the Hungry Dead left in the village.\n\nAfter waiting around for a little longer, you find that another <<if $Result gte 75>>5<<set $Test -= 5>><<elseif $Result gte 60>>4<<set $Test -= 4>><<elseif $Result gte 45>>3<<set $Test -= 3>><<elseif $Result gte 30>>2<<set $Test -= 2>><<else>>1<<set $Test -= 1>><<endif>> Hungry Dead have left.\n\n<<if $Result gte 75>>There doesn't appear to be any other Hungry Dead roaming the streets. Now would be the opportune time to make your escape.<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The others look kinda confused, like... They don't know where all their buddies left to.<<else>>The ones that are remaining appear to be slightly perplexed. They may not realize what's going on, but they appear slightly suspicious.<<endif>>\n\n[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n<<if $Result gte 75>><<else>>[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 5][$Result += $StatCharm]]<<endif>>
While your arms do ache, you can't risk it quite yet. Deciding that discretion is the better part of valor, you hold your position, waiting for more of the Hungry Dead to leave first. <<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You feel an ache from your womb that you try to ignore. Unfortunately, you can't seem to contain your lustful nature as it begins to swell your breasts and ass. The cinching of your waist draws a sharp gasp from your mouth as you become acutely aware of your sensitive and freshly plumped lips expanding on your face. For a moment, you fear that they might hear you, but nay, they seem distracted.<<Prime>><<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>You can feel an aching emptiness within your womb as you stare at them with lustful eyes. There is a part of you that desires to have yourself filled.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>A part of you would like to get to know them on a more intimate level... A thought that you force down for your own safety.<<else>>Best to not be hasty.<<endif>>\n\nAfter waiting around for a little longer, you find that another <<if $Result gte 80>>2<<set $Test -= 2>><<elseif $Result gte 60>>3<<set $Test -= 3>><<elseif $Result gte 40>>2<<set $Test -= 2>><<else>>1<<set $Test -= 1>><<endif>> Hungry Dead have left.\n\n<<if $Result gte 80>>There doesn't appear to be any other Hungry Dead roaming the streets. Now would be the opportune time to make your escape.<<else>>The remaining Hungry Dead are on guard. They know that something is up.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 and $Test is 2>>Actually, now that you think about it, you realize that you could probably use these strapping Hungry Dead to scratch this itch that has been nagging you... it shouldn't take long, seriously...\n\n[[You have just the plan for this occasion too.|Oruk Waiting Double Team]]\n<<else>>[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n<<if $Result gte 80>><<else>>[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 6][$Result += $StatCharm]]<<endif>><<endif>>
<<if $SStealth gte 25>>The waiting is quickly becoming torturous as the Hungry Dead walk about in all their naked glee. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You can feel an aching emptiness within your womb as you stare at them with lustful eyes. There is a part of you that desires to have yourself filled.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>A part of you would like to get to know them on a more intimate level... A thought that you force down for your own safety.<<else>>There really is no modesty.<<endif>>\n\nAfter waiting around for a little longer, you find that another <<if $Result gte 75>>1<<set $Test -= 1>><<elseif $Result gte 50>>2<<set $Test -= 2>><<else>>1<<set $Test -= 1>><<endif>> Hungry Dead have left.\n\n<<if $Result gte 75>>There doesn't appear to be any other Hungry Dead roaming the streets. Now would be the opportune time to make your escape.<<else>>The remaining Hungry Dead are on guard. They know that something is up.<<endif>>\n<<if $Result gte 75>>[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Actually, now that you think about it, you realize that you could probably use these strapping Hungry Dead to scratch this itch that has been nagging you... it shouldn't take long, seriously...\n\n[[You have just the plan for this occasion too.|Oruk Waiting Double Team]]\n<<else>>[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n<<if $Result gte 75>><<else>>[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 7][$Result += $StatCharm]]<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<else>>You've grown tired of waiting, but you feel the need to make sure that there aren't any other Hungry Dead.\n\nUnfortunately, due to your agitation, you get a little sloppy in your vigilance, and that costs you dearly as you can feel a hand snatch you up by the hair. You attempt to cry out, but that only attracts more attention to your location as the monster pulls you from the well. You fumble with your magic, looking for a way out of this situation, but you soon find yourself on the business end of the monster's fists. Bludgeoning you with its undead hands, [[you succumb to the surprise attack and begin to lose consciousness...|Oruk Game Over]]<<endif>>
You've grown tired of waiting, but you feel the need to make sure that there aren't any other Hungry Dead.\n\nUnfortunately, due to your agitation, you get a little sloppy in your vigilance, and that costs you dearly as you can feel a hand snatch you up by the hair. You attempt to cry out, but that only attracts more attention to your location as the monster pulls you from the well. You fumble with your magic, looking for a way out of this situation, but you soon find yourself on the business end of the monster's fists. Bludgeoning you with its undead hands, [[you succumb to the surprise attack and begin to lose consciousness...|Oruk Game Over]]
You and Mrs. Bloch crawl through the cramped space of the well and make your way into the bottom of the well. You begin to climb the ladder on the side of the well, and quietly peer from the edge of cover. You can see some of the Hungry Dead have taken to walking the streets. Looking around and sniffing the air about them, ravenous for their next meal. From your count, there seem to be around 15 randomly wandering the village.\n\nIt appears that they haven't discovered you yet.\n\nSo far, none of them seem to have caught the scent of Florj yet.\n\n[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 2][$Test -= 5; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n<<set $Test to 15>>\n<<if $CS3>><<set $Result to $StatCharm>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to 0>>\n<<endif>>
You wait around for a bit, surveying the area. The Hungry Dead are attentive, and they would no doubt leap at the chance to consume your flesh... among other things. It's after a few minutes that you can see a number of them perk up and sniff the air. The ones who do so begin to run off to the north after something.\n\nWell, at least you know that your plan is starting to take hold. Still, there are<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>... Um... There are... a lot! Yeah! There's still a lot of them around!<<else>> <<print $Test>> left in the village, that you can see.<<endif>>\n\n[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 3][$Result += $StatCharm]]
You decide to camp in the well for a little longer, hoping to find out if any other Hungry Dead have left.\n\nAfter waiting around for a little longer, you find that another <<if $Result gte 50>>5<<set $Test -= 5>><<elseif $Result gte 40>>4<<set $Test -= 4>><<elseif $Result gte 30>>3<<set $Test -= 3>><<elseif $Result gte 20>>2<<set $Test -= 2>><<else>>1<<set $Test -= 1>><<endif>> Hungry Dead have left.\n\nThe ones that are remaining don't appear to have noticed anything has gone amiss.\n\n[[Attempt Escape|Oruk Waiting Escape]]\n\n[[Wait in the Well|Oruk Waiting 4][$Result += $StatCharm]]
You begin your shift as a Wet Nurse, attending to the babies who need nourishment. <<if $Fem gte 25>>Pulling free your breasts, you have no problem with feeding them and relieving the pressure from your breasts. For something that would've been awkward for you not too long ago, this feels... natural. As the child suckles against your teat, there's a traunquility that makes you feel slightly at peace, like you could do this for the rest of your life...\n\nYou shake your head at this. As satisfying as this is, it is, after all, a job.<<else>>Gingerly, you free a breast and lower your nipple to the hungry maw of the baby. Words cannot describe how awkward this makes you feel. As the pressure that built up in your breast slowly ebbs, you sigh in relief but still tense over the child suckling on your nipple.\n\nWhen the experience is over, you quickly make your way to the front of the hospital, red in the face over what you just did. It wasn't sexual, but it was uniquely feminine in experience.<<endif>>\n\nTaking your pay, you make your way out of the Hospital.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $LPressure to 0>>
<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Random images flash through your eyes as the feelings of pleasure wrap around your body like a vice. While you can't recall everything that happened, you know well enough that you must have @@.phaera;"serviced"@@ a number of men recently... if the pain in your jaw is anything to go by.\n\nWhen you finally come to, your body aches and stinks of sex as you find yourself in some random building in the city. Running your hands over your naked body, you feel the residue of dried cum sprayed all over your body. Running your tongue along your plump dick sucking lips, the salty discharge of spunk can be tasted, bringing back precious memories and a smile to your face.\n\nPulling your hair from your face, you look for your dress and heels, feeling pain shoot through your feet when you try to step on them normally. Crawling along the floor, you eventually retrieve your heels, noting the heavy, pendulous swinging of your tits as the end of your nipples graze the cold surface beneath. You can't help but relish the feeling, noting how the cold causes them to harden.\n\nAfter you put your heels back on and stand up, you feel a substance dribble out of your pussy. Your gaze falls lower as you see a stream of cum slowly drip onto the floor. It's only now that you acknowledge the feeling of fullness and warmth in your belly and ass. Sure enough, you can feel semen oozing from your backside.\n\nTaking another moment, you seek out your dress and stagger home, content in your pleasure. If this is what it means to be cursed, maybe this won't be too bad.\n<<else>>Perhaps it's best that you can't remember most of what debauchery is perpetrated on your body in your fugue state. That is little consolation as you still feel everything being done to your body... repeatedly... in multiple holes... some at the same time...\n\nWhen you finally come to, your body aches and stinks of sex as you find yourself in some random building in the city. Running your hands over your naked body, you feel the residue of dried cum sprayed all over your body. Running your tongue along the inside of your mouth, the salty discharge of spunk can be tasted, bringing a shudder to your spine.\n\nPulling your hair from your face, you look for your dress and heels, feeling pain shoot through your feet when you try to step on them normally. Crawling along the floor, you eventually retrieve your heels, noting the heavy, pendulous swinging of your tits as the end of your nipples graze the cold surface beneath.\n\nAfter you put your heels back on and stand up, you feel a substance dribble out of your pussy. Your eyes grow alarmed as you see a stream of cum slowly drip onto the floor. It's only now that you acknowledge the feeling of fullness and warmth in your belly and... ass? Sure enough, you can feel something oozing from your backside.\n\nTaking another moment, you seek out your dress and head home, your cheeks burning from embarrassment... or are they blushing from pleasure? You can't really say for sure.<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Horny to false>>
@@.odette;"Uhl-Katan."@@ Odette smiles broadly, @@.odette;"Strange that they'd be so far west."@@\n\n<<phaera "Uhl-Katan?">> You ask her with some interest as you hand off the coin you received to her, <<phaera "One of them stuck this in my cleavage too.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Oh, Ulqorran currency helps cinch it."@@ She laughs while taking the coin off of you, @@.odette;"The Uhl-Kattan are a crime organization based out of Ulqorra in the east. They don't normally come this far out, so whatever it is, it must be important..."@@\n\n<<phaera "So I guess we've got our work cut out for us?">>\n\nOdette looks back at you with confidence in her eyes, @@.odette;"As long as we plan appropriately, we should be fine. I'll make a note of filling you in on them at a later point. Good work."@@\n\nYou can't help but feel a slight blush at her kind words toward you.<<set $Milan += 100>>
The streets are all shiny and clean, like... like... something shiny and clean! Oh! Everyone is so noble looking, like... some noble or something! It all just washes over you like... something that washes... Why are you trying to talk in metal fours? Being all... like, smart and stuff. This place must be rubbing off on you... @@.phaera;Though if you had to be honest, you'd rather be rubbing someone else off... tee hee hee...@@\n\nOh, wait... like, what were you doing? You lost track of what you were doing and you're like, so totally lost in... in... You pause for a moment and try to remember where you are. Biz'ness? Uptown? Central? You rub your temples together in an attempt to think, but you just keep getting lost in all the new sights and sounds and smells... It sort of makes your pussy tingle.\n\n@@.phaera;Like, maybe you should give it some attention...@@\n\n[[Give Your Pussy Some Attention|Uptown Sex]]\n\n[[Keep Wandering|Uptown Lost]]\n\n[[Concentrate|Uptown Remember]]
You currently have <<print $RInvest>> Milan invested in the bank.\n\n[[Withdraw Nothing|Ristoc Inside]]\n\n<<if $RInvest gt 0>>[[Withdraw Account|Ristoc Invest][$Milan += $RInvest; $Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 1000>>[[Withdraw 1000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=1000; $Milan +=1000; $Choice = 2; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 2000>>[[Withdraw 2000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=2000; $Milan +=2000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 3000>>[[Withdraw 3000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=3000; $Milan +=3000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 4000>>[[Withdraw 4000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=4000; $Milan +=4000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 5000>>[[Withdraw 5000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=5000; $Milan +=5000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 6000>>[[Withdraw 6000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=6000; $Milan +=6000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 7000>>[[Withdraw 7000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=7000; $Milan +=7000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 8000>>[[Withdraw 8000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=8000; $Milan +=8000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 9000>>[[Withdraw 9000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=9000; $Milan +=9000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 10000>>[[Withdraw 10000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=10000; $Milan +=10000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 20000>>[[Withdraw 20000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=20000; $Milan +=20000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 30000>>[[Withdraw 30000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=30000; $Milan +=30000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 40000>>[[Withdraw 40000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=40000; $Milan +=40000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RInvest gte 50000>>[[Withdraw 50000 Milan|Ristoc Invest][$$RInvest -=000; $Milan +=000; $Choice = 2]]<<endif>>
You awaken to see the walls of the mansion in front of you. As you recover from your grogginess, you soon come to realize that you're having trouble moving your body. Try as you might, every part of your body seems stiff and unbending. From what little range of motion you have, you are able to glance downward to see your ludicrous body dressed in an old dress... no, an antique dress, similar to the era that this house was relevant.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I see that you're up."@@ You can hear as footsteps echo from down the hall. You fight to look in their direction, but only manage to creak your eyes toward it slightly.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Don't bother struggling,"@@ The voice continues, @@.nebiros;"You're firmly secured, for your safety... and my pleasure."@@\n\nYou try to move your mouth, but find it fixed in place, stuck in a ridiculous 'O' shape as you are only able to wriggle your tongue a little. Panicked, your eyes dart around, trying their best to focus on what's before you as it walks into your field of vision. What you see is a woman with an impossible figure, one that is only comparable to Ooze Wizards in their Primordial Forms. Large breasts put on display by a wickedly tight corset, an ass so large that it sticks out behind her, and lips so plump and juicy that they you have little doubt that they could suck the cum from a man's shaft in no time.\n\nIt's then that it begins to dawn on you how horny you currently feel. The arousal that you had earlier has yet to go down, in fact, it feels worse than it did earlier. Part of you wants to plunge your fingers into your sopping snatch, but find that your hands, pressed against your stomach, are unresponsive to your ministrations. As the arousal grows, so does your apprehension as you fight against your body.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You're so cute when you're panicked,"@@ The woman titters to herself, letting her generous breasts sway gently, @@.nebiros;"Maybe that's why I decided to keep you."@@\n\nYou try to respond again, but it's no use, your mouth is unable to reply. Even if you could, you're not sure if you could make any intelligible comments beyond asking for relief from this burning lust inside of you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"But I think I'll let you ripen a little... let that lust sink in for a bit before I play with you again. Maybe an hour... a day... a month? I'm sure you'll be grateful in the end..."@@\n\nAt this, she walks away as your panicked eyes try to follow her. As the footsteps fade away into the background, you are left alone with yourself and your unquenchable lust. If you had more presence of mind, you might have realized just how you were trapped, but the rampant arousal has eaten away at the more curious parts of your mind, only leaving you with your instincts and the need to be filled. The edging slowly drives you to madness as time ceases to have any meaning for you. How long has it been since you were stuck in this horrific state of non-release? A day? An hour? A minute?\n\nAfter a while, it stops mattering as only your lust remains, your eyes watering in rapt anticipation.\n\nEnding: Gallery of Lust
<<if $TemperancePath gte 2>><<display "Temperance Path">>\n<<else>><<display "Temperance Path 1">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Silica Parlor">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Staggering over the threshold, you jerk your head to and fro, addled by the constant barrage of sexual urges that plague your mind. You have only enough self awareness to direct yourself to remain upright. The constant throbbing of your loins makes it exceedingly difficult for you to concentrate on anything beyond the growling lust that beats within your chest. It is only when you feel a hand on your shoulder that you realize the presence of Silica.\n\nYou can see her plump lips move as a cruel smile curls on her face. You have no idea what she's saying, but you know that she'll give you exactly what you need. She begins to walk away from you before turning slightly and curling a finger to tempt you. It really doesn't take much for you to comply as you lumber toward her with only one thing on your mind.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Main 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT4>>Tottering around in your high heels, you click clack across the floor of the parlor as Silica looks toward you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Um... is something, like, up?"@@ You chime out thoughtlessly as you can feel her gaze rest upon your breasts, @@.phaera;"Do I have something on my chest?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, I'll say."@@ She titters as you look on puzzled.\n\n...\n\n...\n\n... @@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, you mean my boobies, right?"@@ You giggle as you squeeze at them, kneading the soft flesh in between your fingers, @@.phaera;"That was, like, a really smart joke!"@@\n\nSilica rolls her eyes, @@.silica;"Oh you, you're simply too pure for this sinful Earth."@@\n\nYou're not too sure what she's trying to say... maybe it's a another joke? Better laugh so you don't look like an idiot, @@.phaera;"Heheh, yeah, I guess I am."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Did, you want to use my Pleasure Room?"@@ She asks you with a smirk, curious about your reaction.\n\n@@.phaera;"Pleasure Room?"@@ You moisten at the thought of that, @@.phaera;"So, like... I can have all sorts of fun there, right?"@@\n\nYou must have said something really funny because Silica just laughs at your answer, @@.silica;"Yes... yes you can, my dear."@@\n\nWow, that could be like... REALLY fun. You chew at your bottom lip, swollen into a vacant pout as you dwell on what she's offering you. If you go there, you can have, like, a LOT of fun... But you can't help but think that there's something else that you should be doing... You fidget for a bit as the wetness in your crotch makes it diff... diffi... hard... @@.phaera;Heheh...@@ to like... focus and junk.\n\n[[Enter The Pleasure Room|Silica Main 2][$Choice = 2]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT5>>==Just Say No== @@.phaera;Like, why would you say no to the Pleasure Room?@@<<else>>[[Just Say No|Silica Main 2][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<else>><<display "Silica Parlor">>\n<<endif>>
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"Are you sure?" She looks at you cautiously, "You are aware of what you're asking, right?"\n\n<<phaera "I am.">> You tell her, <<phaera "And I accept the consequences.">>\n\nThe woman appraises you for a moment before nodding, "Very well then, follow me."\n\nGoing inside the house, the woman leads you into a room with three bottles placed on a wooden table, one blue, one green, and one red. Each of them appears to be corked and filled with a liquid of some sort, but beyond that, it's hard to tell much else about them.\n\n"If you desire a small portion of bliss, I would suggest the blue flask." The woman notes to you as she motions to the azure bottle, "It will provide you with enough of a distraction to allow you to have a good time."\n\nShe then turns her attentions to the green bottle, "If you wish for something stronger, I would advise this tincture to live more securely in bliss. Be advised it's not for the faint of heart."\n\nFinally, she looks over at the crimson bottle on the table, "Personally, I would not suggest consuming that potion, but if you desire to live in complete ignorance, there's perhaps none that would get the job done as well as that one. Be careful, however, as it will be far harder to return from the bliss from that, and you may well find yourself trapped in the state forever if you're not careful."\n\n[[Decide Not To Drink Any Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood]]\n\n[[Drink The Blue Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 100]] <<if $StatMind lte 8>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* Strong Chance of Overdose__@@<<endif>>\n\n[[Drink The Green Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 500]] <<if $StatMind lte 41>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* Very Strong Chance of Overdose__@@<<endif>>\n\n[[Drink The Red Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 1000]] <<if $StatMind lte 83>>@@.nebiros;__*CAUTION* DANGEROUSLY STRONG CHANCE OF OVERDOSE__@@<<else>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* DANGEROUS AMOUNT OF BLISS__@@<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to $BT5>>\n<<set $Result += $BT5>>\n<<set $Result += $BT5>>
You stand at a crossroads on the mountain top. North is the town of Hadra, West leads you to the Mountain Shrine, and South is a path down the mountain and a path back to the King's Highway.\n\n<<if $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>><<Lactate>>\n<<else>>[[Enter Hadra|Hadra]]\n[[Head To The Mountain Shrine|Hadra Shrine][$Area = 7]]\n[[Leave|Hadra Off][$Destination = 0; $Distance = 70; $Location = 100]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<endif>>
You strike up a conversation with another person as there seems to be a certain sense of understanding between the two of you... or maybe he just wants to get into your pants. Regardless, it's still good practice for you.<<set $SConversate += 5>>\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>
__Inventory__\n\n__Weapons:__\n<<if $OrnateDagger>>- [[Ornate Dagger|Description][$Choice = 2]]<html><br></html> <<endif>><<if $WoodenSpear>>- [[Wooden Spear|Description][$Choice = 1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $IronMace>>- [[Iron Mace|Description][$Choice = 0]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $WoodStaff>>- [[Wooden Staff|Description][$Choice = 3]] (<<print $Charge>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $MainGauche>>- [[Main Gauche|Description][$Choice = 4]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $LongSword>>- [[Long Sword|Description][$Choice = 5]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $WarHammer>>- [[War Hammer|Description][$Choice = 6]]<<endif>><<if $SlimeKnife>>- [[Slime Knife|Description][$Choice = 50]]<html><br></html><<elseif $BDagger>>- [[Broken Dagger|Description][$Choice = 40]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $OozeSaber>>- [[Ooze Saber|Description][$Choice = 51]]<html><br></html><<elseif $BSword>>- [[Broken Sword|Description][$Choice = 41]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $GelLance>>- [[Gelatinous Lance|Description][$Choice = 52]]<html><br></html><<elseif $BSpear>>- [[Broken Spear|Description][$Choice = 42]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $LeviathanMaul>>- [[Leviathan Maul|Description][$Choice = 54]]<html><br></html><<elseif $BMace>>- [[Broken Mace|Description][$Choice = 44]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Accessories:__\n<<if $GoldNecklace>>- [[Golden Necklace|Description][$Choice = 10]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $SilverChain>>- [[Silver Chain|Description][$Choice = 11]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BronzeCollar>>- [[Bronze Collar|Description][$Choice = 12]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PearlEarrings>>- [[Pearl Earrings|Description][$Choice = 13]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BattleAmulet>>- [[Battle Amulet|Description][$Choice = 14]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $MagicAnklet>>- [[Magic Anklet|Description][$Choice = 15]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $NeckFasc>>- [[Necklace of Fascination|Description][$Choice = 16]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Books:__\n<<if $AtlanticaTome>>- [[Atlantica Tome|Description][$Choice = 20]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $Metamorphosis>>- [[Metamorphosis|Description][$Choice = 21]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PassionThroes>>- [[Passion Throes|Description][$Choice = 22]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $HistoryKant>>- [[History of Kant|Description][$Choice = 23]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $LightShadowTome>>[[Tome of Light and Shadow|Description][$Choice = 25]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookAlchemy1>>- [[Alchemy Manual Vol. 1|Description][$Choice = 24]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookAlchemy2>>- [[Alchemy Manual Vol. 2|Description][$Choice = 26]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $BookAlchemy3>>- [[Alchemy Manual Vol. 3|Description][$Choice = 27]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Materials:__\n<<if $ItemScroll gt 0>>- Blank Scroll (<<print $ItemScroll>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemEyeNewt gt 0>>- Eye of Newt (<<print $ItemEyeNewt>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGoldDust gt 0>>- Gold Dust (<<print $ItemGoldDust>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemIncense gt 0>>- Calming Incense (<<print $ItemIncense>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemIronDust gt 0>>- Iron Dust (<<print $ItemIronDust>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemLeadShave gt 0>>- Lead Shavings (<<print $ItemLeadShave>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMermaidScale gt 0>>- Mermaid Scale (<<print $ItemMermaidScale>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemOwlQuill gt 0>>- Owl Quill (<<print $ItemOwlQuill>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemPlatinumShard gt 0>>- Platinum Shard (<<print $ItemPlatinumShard>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSalamanderHair gt 0>>- Salamander Hair (<<print $ItemSalamanderHair>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSilverDust gt 0>>- Silver Dust (<<print $ItemSilverDust>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSummerDew gt 0>>- Summer Dew (<<print $ItemSummerDew>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMirror gt 0>>- Mirror (<<print $ItemMirror>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMagnesium gt 0>>- Magnesium (<<print $ItemMagnesium>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemRuby gt 0>>- Ruby (<<print $ItemRuby>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemEmerald gt 0>>- Emerald (<<print $ItemEmerald>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSapphire gt 0>>- Sapphire (<<print $ItemSapphire>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $Item gt 0>>- (<<print $Item>>)<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Natural Ingredients:__\n<<if $ItemGreenHerb gt 0>>- Green Herb (<<print $ItemGreenHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemYellowHerb gt 0>>- Yellow Herb (<<print $ItemYellowHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemBlueHerb gt 0>>- Blue Herb (<<print $ItemBlueHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemRedHerb gt 0>>- Red Herb (<<print $ItemRedHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemPurpleHerb gt 0>>- Purple Herb (<<print $ItemPurpleHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemWhiteHerb gt 0>>- White Herb (<<print $ItemWhiteHerb>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemLycoris gt 0>>- Lycoris Flowers (<<print $ItemLycoris>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGSeed gt 0>>- Green Seeds (<<print $ItemGSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemYSeed gt 0>>- Yellow Seeds (<<print $ItemYSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemBSeed gt 0>>- Blue Seeds (<<print $ItemBSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemRSeed gt 0>>- Red Seeds (<<print $ItemRSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemPSeed gt 0>>- Purple Seeds (<<print $ItemPSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemWSeed gt 0>>- White Seeds (<<print $ItemWSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemLSeed gt 0>>- Lycoris Seeds (<<print $ItemLSeed>>)<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Liquids/Potions:__\n<<if $ItemBreastMilk gt 0>>- Breast Milk (<<print $ItemBreastMilk>>) (<<print $BMUnits>> | 100)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMinorHeal gt 0>>- Minor Healing Potion (<<print $ItemMinorHeal>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemModHeal gt 0>>- Moderate Healing Potion (<<print $ItemModHeal>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGreatHeal gt 0>>- Great Healing Potion (<<print $ItemGreatHeal>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSedative gt 0>>- Sedative (<<print $ItemSedative>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemHydraVenom gt 0>>- Hydra Venom (<<print $ItemHydraVenom>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemPlantInk gt 0>>- Plant Ink (<<print $ItemPlantInk>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemSquidInk gt 0>>- Squid Ink (<<print $ItemSquidInk>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemEctoplasm gt 0>>- Ectoplasm (<<print $ItemEctoplasm>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemKrakenInk gt 0>>- Kraken Ink (<<print $ItemKrakenInk>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemDragonBlood gt 0>>- Dragon Blood (<<print $ItemDragonBlood>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemWine gt 0>>- Wine (<<print $ItemWine>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMinorTranq gt 0>>- Minor Tranquilizer (<<print $ItemMinorTranq>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemModTranq gt 0>>- Moderate Tranquilizer (<<print $ItemModTranq>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGreatTranq gt 0>>- Great Tranquilizer (<<print $ItemGreatTranq>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMinorMana gt 0>>- Minor Mana Potion (<<print $ItemMinorMana>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemModMana gt 0>>- Moderate Mana Potion (<<print $ItemModMana>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGreatMana gt 0>>- Great Mana Potion (<<print $ItemGreatMana>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemMinorMind gt 0>>- Potion of Minor Mind Restoration (<<print $ItemMinorMind>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemModMind gt 0>>- Potion of Moderate Mind Restoration (<<print $ItemModMind>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemGreatMind gt 0>>- Potion of Great Mind Restoration (<<print $ItemGreatMind>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemEumorOil gt 0>>- Eumor Oil (<<print $ItemEumorOil>>)<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Essences:__\n<<if $EssLightning gt 0>>- Lightning Essence Orb (<<print $EssLightning>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $EssNature gt 0>>- Nature Essence Orb (<<print $EssNature>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $EssMetal gt 0>>- Metal Essence Orb (<<print $EssMetal>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $EssIce gt 0>>- Ice Essence Orb (<<print $EssIce>>)<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Miscellaneous:__\n<<if $ItemTorch gt 0>>- Torch (<<print $ItemTorch>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemWard gt 0>>- Ward (<<print $ItemWard>>)<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $ItemRope gt 0>>- Rope (<<print $ItemRope>> feet)<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n__Documents:__\n- [[Citizenship Papers|Description][$Choice = 30]]\n<<if $PermitProstitute>>[[- Prostitution Permit|Description][$Choice = 31]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PermitBlacksmith>>[[- Blacksmith Permit|Description][$Choice = 32]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PermitBard>>[[- Bard Permit|Description][$Choice = 33]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PermitBarrister>>[[- Barrister Permit|Description][$Choice = 34]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PermitAlchemist>>[[- Alchemist Permit|Description][$Choice = 35]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if $PermitThief>>[[- Thief Emblem|Description][$Choice = 36]]<html><br></html><<endif>>\n\n<<back>>
You can feel the beating of your heart and core as they threaten to rip out of your chest. Your ragged breathing denotes how hard it is becoming to control yourself. Looking downward, you only catch an eyeful of your prodigious cleavage, rising and falling with each breath you take. How they glisten before your eyes as rational thought starts to wash away from your mind.\n\nYou can feel something run down your thighs as a heat builds within your loins. The desperate need to fill the void between your legs slowly grows in fury, building to an inferno of want. Grasping through your clothes, you attempt to stifle this feeling, but only succeed in making it worse as you rub your fingers against your clit through your clothing.\n\nA hunger claims you as you turn your head back and forth, prowling for someone to alleviate your yearning for copulation. You can't excise the thoughts from your mind, and instead let them guide you to someone that might be willing to thrust into you with reckless abandon.\n\n[[After all, your body was built with that idea in mind.|Business Sex]]
You are welcomed into the establishment by one of two elderly twin sisters. They are dressed in foreign garb, most likely of eastern descent... Perhaps Kire Deian. Regardless, their warmth makes you feel at home.\n\n[[Leave Tea Leaves|Tea Leaves]]\n\n<<display "Tea Drink">>
You decide to contact the locals around the village and find out about the island in general.\n\n<<if $SLinguistics lt 25>>Unfortunately, with the language barrier in place, it's impossible for you to hold a conversation long enough to gain any worthwhile information. It's probably best to just move along and quit wasting time.\n<<elseif $Test gte 3>>It seems you've exhausted all avenues of information here.\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>You hear that the temple was once a prominent site for rituals they would perform to revere their ancestors. It fell into disrepair decades ago when the water wheel used to open the front door broke and there was no one who had the skills to repair it. There's a sentiment that if it were ever repaired, that people in the village would be grateful to return there to properly perform their rituals.\n<<elseif $Test is 1>>Some people remark on how the outsider, Hender, has been trying to fruitlessly excavate an artifact from inside the ancient temple. No matter how often he tries, something always seems to go wrong for him and sets back his plans. This has made him even more ill tempered in recent times, but the locals don't seem to mind him being around. You get the feeling that they don't find his expedition threatening to their way of life or that there might be some secret joy found in Hender's continuous failures.\n<<else>>You are warned to watch out for wild animals outside of the village. Apparently some people have been attacked by jaguars in the past, so you might want to be wary of that should you leave their company.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Mani Explore]]
<<if $Festival and visited("Egress Meeting")>>The Church of Her Blessed Renewal is an impressively large structure of gothic architecture. The monolithic walls of gray are only outdone by the meticulously crafted stained glass windows that depict various art of the beloved deity of their church.\n\nSituated before the church is an immense stone statue of a woman dressed in fine robes, holding her very pregnant belly, her eyes closed in beatific display. The plaque at the base of the statue reads: @@.garrick;Her Eminence, The Mother Goddess of Creation and Renewal, Neoria.@@ Behind her, a flight of stairs leads to the front as two large oak doors stand before you, marking the entrance into the halls of the cathedral.\n\n[[Back Into The City|Uptown]]\n\n[[Venture Into The Side Garden|Church Garden]]\n\n[[Go Inside The Church|Church Inside]]\n<<elseif $Festival>>As you are making your way up to the church, you find it guarded by several armed soldiers. They appear different from the normal ones found in the city. Their armor is black with gold trim as a cross of silver adorns their chests.\n\n"Halt!" One of them holds out a hand while keeping another on the hilt of his sword, "This is a restricted area! No civilians are allowed beyond this point!"\n\nBefore you can even formulate a response, [[the door to the church begins to open...|Egress Meeting]]\n<<else>>The Church of Her Blessed Renewal is an impressively large structure of gothic architecture. The monolithic walls of gray are only outdone by the meticulously crafted stained glass windows that depict various art of the beloved deity of their church.\n\nSituated before the church is an immense stone statue of a woman dressed in fine robes, holding her very pregnant belly, her eyes closed in beatific display. The plaque at the base of the statue reads: @@.garrick;Her Emminence, The Mother Goddess of Creation and Renewal, Neoria.@@ Behind her, a flight of stairs leads to the front as two large oak doors stand before you, marking the entrance into the halls of the cathedral.\n\n[[Back Into The City|Uptown]]\n\n[[Venture Into The Side Garden|Church Garden]]\n\n[[Go Inside The Church|Church Inside]]\n<<endif>>
<<phaera "Hey,">> You pipe up as you eye a strange green door toward the back of the room before pointing at it, <<phaera "What's behind that door?">>\n\n"That door?" The nice lady looks over with a kindly glance, "It's a special project I was entrusted with by my superior."\n\nYou walk over to the door and get a strange feeling from it, @@.phaera;like@@ it's trying to hide itself from you... But that's, @@.phaera;like,@@ really silly. It's a door! Doors don't hide. Reaching out a hand, you run your fingers along the door, feeling the familiar wood grain similar to that of other doors. Weird thing is, there's this... @@.phaera;Like,@@ warmth to it.\n\n"The fact that you're able to see it without any assistance is remarkable." She tells you, "But perhaps that's because you've entered the blissful state."\n\n<<phaera "Blissful state?">> You cock your head to the side as you put a finger to your chin, trying to figure it out. Thinking is pretty difficult as you can feel your head try to wrap around what she meant, only to get distracted by your super sexy body. A giggle escapes your lips as you start to twirl a strand of hair around your finger, your earlier question leaving your head as quickly as it entered. Oh yeah! @@.phaera;The green door thingey...@@ Something special about that...\n\n"Would you like to see it?" The nice lady asks you with the kindest and most awesome smile she can muster. @@.phaera;Like,@@ she must really want you to see it... And you @@.phaera;totes@@ want to too!\n\n[[Continue|Bimbo Chair]]
<<if $BookBTittius gt 0>>You open up the book to be greeted with pictures of very large breasted women. All are in various states of undress or positioned in very lewd poses.\n\t<<if $BookBTittius gte 20>>It is very erotic to look at.\n\t<<else>>It is very erotic, but you're not sure there's any real content here. Regardless, perhaps there's a hidden meaning in all of this and you comb through the largely illustrated book.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 50>>When you use your Glowing Eyes Spell, you can make out a hidden code within the illustrations. By analyzing each of them, there's actually a wealth of knowledge in what could be deemed simple erotica. The wording is a little antiquated, but it seems to go into the composition of an Ooze Wizard's body.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 100>>---\n\nFurther into the book, you find more about the properties of an Ooze Wizard's body, or more specifically, an Ooze Wizard's digestive system. It is a very intricate system that turns all fluids into available energy or power. While there exists limits, an Ooze Wizard's body can break down almost any liquid substance over a long enough period of time. It is warned that there are some elements that are to be avoided. Alcohol causes an Ooze Wizard to lose control of their Primordial Form if taken in high enough doses while also causing them to be increasingly aroused/horny. Quicksilver, more commonly known as Mercury in post Kant times, is also very detrimental to the mental well being of an Ooze Wizard and can cause irreversible damage to the brain, usually manifesting in different symptoms of madness.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 150>>--\n\nThe properties of acids are generally caustic to an Ooze Wizard, but some cases have been reported that a sufficiently experienced Ooze Wizard can actually use their Ooze Body to incorporate the acidic nature of the substance and by bringing their body into a more contradictory base composition of their overall Ooze Body, neutralize the acid. This is not recommended for large quantities of acid, as the process inevitably causes a heightening of temperature in the Ooze Wizard's body, which may end with their destruction. Sufficiently large quantities of acid may even cause an explosion of the Ooze Wizard's body. Regardless, part of the Ooze Wizard's form when combined with the acid will be turned into water and salt. This can easily be remedied by resuming normal physical form, where chemical properties are generally muted or reconfigured to allow actual reconstitution. In the event that too much salt or excess chemical interference is present, resuming the Primordial Form has been known to eliminate any untoward effects in the host.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 200>>---\n\nThe ability to assume the Primordial Form is explained as an Ooze Wizard's most potent power. It is not simply just a more attractive form, but one of a defensive powerhouse. The form transforms much of the Ooze Wizard's Skeleton into a composition closer to cartilage, but with improved durability overall. The end result is improved flexibility, higher resistance to injury, and greater pain threshold. The form is assumed when an Ooze Wizard channels the energy from their core into the rest of their body. It is believed that the core is releasing a hormone into the host's body to enact the physical changes in their body. By doing so, the magic that comes from the core can be tapped more readily, rising the response of magical spells while also providing more available potency to the spells themselves. A side effect of the perceived hormone in the Ooze Wizard's body is an increased sex drive and sensitivity. While perplexing at first glance, the increased sensitivity could be explained by an Ooze Wizard's need to take in more information from their surroundings, and receiving that through tactile, auditory, or olfactory senses are paramount to that survival. The increased sex drive is also considered a survival strategy, as it makes the host more likely to consider using their Primordial Form to enact mating with an opposing threat. While laughable to some scholars, it has actually proved to be a more relevant form of escape throughout the ages for Ooze Wizards, while also largely contributing to their reputation as insatiable sex mages, a stereotype that has persisted through their history.\n\nThe development of the "High Heel" bone construction that end up on roughly 90% of Ooze Wizards' feet when assuming their Primordial Form has been a subject of discussion for decades in the scholarly community. There are three largely held theories on why this occurs.\n\n1. It was developed by an ancient Ooze Wizard in an attempt to make their Primordial Form more attractive. Cultural standards of beauty may have put a concentration on the legs of female members of the community, and this suspected elder Ooze Wizard attempted to capitalize on such a fetish. Research into Cultures with fascination in feet or legs would place the suspected progenitor of such a trend somewhere around post Fall of Kant and before the creation of the Remian Empire. The perking of the leg draws a clearer definition of the leg, showing a healthier host, if only in appearance.\n\n2. The heels are actually a condition brought on through extensive horseback riding. By developing the heels, it would prevent the subject's feet from slipping from the stirrups. While some consider this development dubious, the Ooze Wizard Culture has had a history of being a nomadic tradition, and as such, cannot be easily dismissed. Truth be told, records of Ooze Wizardry ''can'' be traced back to nomadic tribes some decades before the Fall of Kant, which would align with creator stories of Euphemias leaving the kingdom.\n\n3. What are now heels are actually a degeneration of a former ability Ooze Wizards once had, which was the transmogrification of one's form into a larger size. This size alteration would account for a bluff mechanism to dissuade violent parties from pursuing the Ooze Wizard. It has been surmised that as time progressed and the magicks that went into Ooze Wizardry regulated through the line, size alteration was not considered as necessary. Over the generations, it is proposed that this ability began to manifest in a different manner until it finally became what has been seen in modern times as high heels.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 250>>---\n\nThere has been much debate on the reproduction of Ooze Wizards. It is largely considered fact that Ooze Wizards are incapable of non-magical birth. The properties of an Ooze Wizard's body prevent this as the semen of the partner in unions with Ooze Wizards is generally absorbed into the Ooze Wizard's body and regulated as energy to maintain their forms. Some believe that this is the root of some Ooze Wizards' mental degeneration late in their lives that lead to tales of their sexual depravity. The more common belief is that Ooze Wizards developed the ability to form Slime Cores in which to implant in others as a way of fostering 'children.' The latter has been a much investigated matter and shown a certain level of connection between the parent Ooze Wizard and the child Apprentice. This bonding process helps to facilitate the mentorship of the Apprentice. Certain characteristics are passed along from the parent into the child, ranging from any physical features like hair or skin color to certain emotional or mental behaviors. One constant through all research has been the modification of the Apprentice into the female sex. While it is possible for the transformed to change back to their former sex, it is only through personal achievement that they are able to accomplish this. Some consider this change to be peculiar, but the fact that it occurs would suggest that the origins of Ooze Wizardry have their roots in something matrilinear. \n\nOoze Wizards who assume a male form are said to be capable of impregnating a woman, and studies have shown that these children tend to be perfectly normal. Birth rates are actually very good in such unions, showing only a 3% rate of death in the mothers of such births. 9 in 10 babies will be born female in such unions, lending more credence to the belief in Ooze Wizardry's maternal roots.\n\nThere has been some archaic data mentioning Ooze Wizards reproducing in a manner without the use of cores. That, however, has yet to be fully substantiated by proper scientific authorities. It can be theorized that there is an element or instrument that was used in the archaic data that helped foster the condition to produce children, but without further evidence, it has been impossible to fully confirm.\n\nThis is the end of the content.\n<<endif>>\n\n<<print $BookBTittius>>/250\n\n<<Interlude>>
The security for the gathering removes you from the event, pushing you out of the building for transgressions made that were frowned upon. Tossed out onto the street, you can only watch as they close the doors behind them, and with it, your chance at finishing your objective.\n\n[[You walk away from the gathering...|Corporate Fail][$Lust += $LT5]]
<<if $Quest3 is 4>>"That is a shame." Mr. Black shakes his head as he reclaims the contract and quill, "I was hoping you would acquiesce. Pity that."\n\nHe bids you farewell after finishing his drink, walking out of the establishment holding a rather sizeable leather bag. When he leaves, you swear that the room got warmer.\n\nYou hope that you did not make a mistake in not taking him up on his offer.\n\n<<display "Saucy Menu">>\n<<elseif $Quest3 is 2>>Upon taking the quill, you can feel a slight prick on your hand. You take a moment to check and see that some of your blood has drained into the quill, turning the feather red.\n\n"Formalities." Mr. Black assures you with a forced smile.\n\nYou bite back your disdain for a moment and sign the contract on the table. There's a chill that runs up your spine as you do this, as it feels as if you're being enchanted in some way. No doubt this is a magically binding contract.\n\n"Fantastic." He continues, still not breaking character as he hands you an envelope marked with bold black letters, ACE-047, "The file details what is to be expected from you in this operation."\n\nOpening the envelope, you find numerous files detailing the specifics of your objective. From what you can see, Mr. Black wants you to target a visiting merchant by the name of Theodore Salt. This Mr. Salt is in Attis to secure trading rights in the Industrial District for the guild of his own city, Chapelhead. Negotiations are slow going at the moment, so he has been staying at Lovington Apartments until they resolve.\n\nIt is understood that Theodore Salt has a weakness for women and is a notorious playboy with a libido to match. Your objective is to secure some sort of leverage over Mr. Salt so that the Merchants' Guild of Attis can close out these negotiations in their favor.\n\n"There is often a gathering of elites in the Uptown District at night." Mr. Black tells you, "You are to intercept the target there and gain his admiration. It shouldn't be too difficult to obtain his interest. When you do, and he escorts you back to his living quarters, you are to secure documents of his dealings back in Chapelhead without him knowing. We suspect that he isn't being forthright with his position and intend to find out what he's hiding. After you have secured the documents, return here and deliver them to me for payment."\n\nMr. Black looks you over as if he's appraising you, "When you're ready to begin, come to the Merchant's Guild at night and ask for Mr. Perron. He will get you ready for the gathering. Do you understand?"\n\nYou nod at the man as you get this captivating sense of awe just from watching him. When you've sufficiently absorbed the information, you hand the files back to him as he begins to put them away before giving you directions to the Merchants' Guild. After leaving a tip on the table, Mr. Black excuses himself and leaves the tavern.\n\nSitting there alone, you look around to see if anyone is looking in your general direction. You don't notice anything suspicious as you let out a sigh of relief.<<set $MerchantsGuild to true>>\n\n[[Next|Saucy Barmaid]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 0>>You take some time to help repair some armor that the City Guard has worn ragged. It's not hard work, but it'll keep you busy.\n\nThe hours fly by as you smooth out any holes and chinks in the armor that you handle. When you finish the job, an older blacksmith takes a look at your work and pays you for it accordingly. You make <<print $Result>> Milan for your work.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>>\n\n[[Continue|Smiths Jobs]]\n<<endif>>
Chugging the potion, you note that it has a salty sweet taste to it that you can't place. Smacking your lips, you find your tongue searching for any extra morsel to delight in. Waiting for a bit, you wonder if there's supposed to be any effect to what you drank.\n\n<<phaera "Is this supposed to do anything?">> You as <<print $Necro>> in your high pitched voice. <<if $Fem lt 25>>That still doesn't feel right to you...<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"It might take a little longer to metastasize."@@\n\n<<phaera "Me-tash-Tah-shaish?">> You try to say when you notice your lips pouting a bit oddly, <<phaera "Hey! Ish zhish sha-poshed ta haaa-pwen?">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> doesn't say anything as they only observe you. You take your fingers and feel at your lips, which seem to be stuck in a permanent pout. You can feel them quiver a bit before they start to swell beneath your fingertips.\n\n<<phaera "Hwell... Dish ish kindah hweird and...">> You test your lips, finding it hard to say things as they continue to plump up. When the sensation of them expanding ends, you turn to a nearby mirror and are shocked to see your lips dominating the lower part of your face. Like two crimson pillows, they protrude out from your mouth, forming a fixed 'O' between them, making it impossible for you to completely close your mouth. This causes you some problems in speaking, as you note a bit of drool dripping from them onto your chin.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Interesting development."@@ <<print $Necro>> comments, taking notes of the transformation, @@.nebiros;"Is there any discomfort or pain?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Uh... noh?">> You attempt to speak, still finding it awkward, <<phaera "Ayh kant kwoss mah wips ahll dah hway tho...">>\n\nYou trace the edge of your lips with your fingers, only to feel a shudder through your body. You blink at this and rub your thighs together. Did you cum a little from that? Curious, you stick one of your fingers in between your lips.\n\n<<phaera "Ahmmmmmmmm...">> Your eyes roll back as you moan in ecstacy. There's no doubt that you just came from that... It's like your lips are another, more sensitive pussy. You purse your lips together around your finger and suckle it wantonly. Falling to your knees, you get lost in your pleasure as you pump your finger in and out quickly. Your chest rises and falls as your moans turn into muffled cries of ecstacy. Finally, you feel your orgasm ripple through your body, causing you to spasm from the joy you feel.\n\nWhen you come to, you flutter your eyes open, your back on the cold floor. Your fingers reach for your lips and you feel instant disappointment when you realize you no longer having gigantic, cum inducing pillows attached to your face any longer.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It is an interesting formula."@@ You can hear <<print $Necro>> muse, @@.nebiros;"I might want to research a way of extending it for longer."@@\n\nYou sit up quickly, <<phaera "Oh my Gods, that would be great!">>\n\nYou take the time to get back on your feet, noting how much time has passed.\n\n<<Interlude>>
You guzzle the potion back before gagging a little. That was, like... Really awful. You can still taste it on the back of your tongue and it's all icky and bitter.\n\n<<phaera "That was really bad!">> You tell <<print $Necro>>, who merely smiles at you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just wait for it."@@\n\n<<phaera "Wait for what?">> You ask before you start to feel a heat rise from your core. Looking down, your chest feels really hot... Like... Really Really Hot. Removing your top, you start fanning yourself as you can see the sweat start to form on your boobs. Slowly, you begin to feel a tightness to your skin, as if it were... Shrinking? Firming? Whatever is happening, your boobs strain and seem to "lift" themselves higher on your chest.\n\n<<phaera "Wh-what's happening!?">> You panic a bit as your hands grasp at them. There's something off about them... They don't feel as soft anymore, like they're more dense or something. They look huge from your perspective, sure, but it does feel off.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I see..."@@ <<print $Necro>> observes from a distance, @@.nebiros;"There's a firming of the breasts, causing them to sit higher on the chest."@@\n\n<<phaera "They feel... Like... Fake.">> You comment, rubbing your thighs together as your juices squirt down your leg, <<phaera "And I'm getting kinda horny...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Hmmmm... That's interesting. My research tells me that the procedure should make your breasts less sensitive..."@@\n\nYou sink your fingers into your breasts, drawing a long moan from your throat. Your vagina starts to pulse as it spurts cum on the floor beneath you. Your knees buckle under your rising heat and you collapse to the floor.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You might want to stop that."@@\n\n<<phaera "C-Can't... S-Stop...">> You grunt out as you fondle your tits with one hand and massage your clit with the other. You start bucking your hips against your hands as your climax draws nearer. Your orgasm finally explodes all over your hand as your back arches in ecstacy. Collapsing backwards, you find yourself stewing in your own sweat and juices.\n\nYou don't remember how much time has passed, only that you see <<print $Necro>> standing over you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Thank you for the assistance.@@ They tell you with approval, @@.nebiros;"I find it very intriguing that you were able to get stimulation from your breasts after the formula has taken effect."@@\n\nYou blink at this, not really understanding, <<phaera "Um... Yay?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Yay indeed."@@ <<print $Necro>> smiles at you, @@.nebiros;"Though it seems to be a temporary alteration."@@\n\nYou raise your head and look at your breasts. While they are still large, they no longer have that firmness to them that made them look so fake @@.phaera;(and hot)@@.\n\n<<phaera "Awww...">> You pout a bit, <<phaera "It was kinda fun having titties like that...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"I can see about extending the duration of the formula."@@ <<print $Necro>> notes, @@.nebiros;"So give me some time to see if I can do so."@@\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
The accomodations appear very spartan in their decor, as all the interior is stripped down wood and stone. It's clear that this place as seen better days.\n\n[[Leave The Barracks|City Barracks]]\n\n[[Enter The Barracks Bar|Barracks Bar]]\n\n[[Check The Bounty Board|Barracks Bounty]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==Investigate The Training Grounds==\n<<else>>[[Investigate The Training Grounds|Barracks Train]]<<endif>>
Before you stands an enormous palace that looms overhead. The walls are made of white marble as the path through the gates is paved with immaculately placed bricks. Gazing at the main building, it is easy to tell that the architecture was obviously done by someone with very good taste. The towers that stretch toward the heavens add to its grandiose nature, while the stained glass designs give it an almost inviting allure. It creates a sense of enormity that causes you to feel very small by comparison.\n\n[[Leave|South]]\n\n[[Enter|Estate Gates]]
<<if $Choice is 99>>The succubus just stares into your eyes as you attempt your magic again. "You know, they say that insanity is performing the same action and expecting a different result."\n\nThis obviously isn't having the correct result.\n<<else>>You decide to attempt the use of magic to charm the succubus into being more pliable. Driving your scent toward her, you see her blink for a moment before a slight smile crosses her lips.\n\n"I didn't think you'd actually attempt to coerce me with magic." She states in that same even tone, "I'm actually slightly flattered by your attempt."\n\nWell, that didn't seem to work out...\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Getting on your knees in the middle of the circle, you begin investing the appropriate amount of energy into it and murmur a few words to the plane of Atlantica. You feel a surge of energy enter your body as you feel a chill run through it. As the chill leaves you, you feel as if there's a slight bit more charge to your body than there was a moment ago... a different type of energy.<<set $Lacma += $Result>> <<if $Status is 3>>In fact, you feel that there's a bit more energy than you would normally have from just such an exchange. <<set $Lacma += $Result>><<endif>>
<<if $Scent is 0>>Concentrating on the humors of your body, you alter the odor coming off your body to present a cleaner smell.\n<<elseif $Scent is 1>>Allowing your inner Ooze Wizard to come to the fore, your body starts emitting the scent of sex as it curls off of you. It's an exhilarating feeling as the smell is positively intoxicating.\n<<elseif $Scent is 2>>Letting your scent shift, your nostrils sting with the stink of alcohol that emanates from your body. While not overpowering, it's still readily apparent to those close enough to you.\n<<elseif $Scent is 3>>Focusing on your body, you allow it to convert your scent to the smell of musty paper. While not a popular scent, it does remind you of old libraries and the like.\n<<elseif $Scent is 4>>You feel the changes come over you as your body begins to smell of grave dust as the distinct smell conveys a sense of age and decay.\n<<elseif $Scent is 5>>Pooling your energy, you cause your scent to shift in odor, finding yourself emitting a pleasant and flowery smell for those close enough to you.\n<<elseif $Scent is 6>>A warmth in your chest exudes forth, rising from your skin as the smell of baked bread wafts off of your skin and into the air around you.\n<<elseif $Scent is 7>>Thinking about the scent that you wish to exude, you gather yourself and focus on what you want. The exotic scent of perfume begins to waft off of your body.\n<<elseif $Scent is 8>>You recall your time on the seas and let the memory of it overtake you as the scent of sea salt flows from your body. \n<<elseif $Scent is 9>>Focusing on the scent of mint, you manage to copy its essence and have the smell waft off of your body.\n<<elseif $Scent is 10>>Letting your mind drift to the thought of rain, you smell the fresh rain on your skin.\n<<else>>Concentrating on the humors of your body, you alter the odor coming off your body to present a more neutral smell.<<set $Scent to 20>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Work Vanity]]
The Harbor is where most of the ships come to dock when staying in the city of Attis. If your intentions are to find passage to some faraway land, you could do worse than here. If your intentions are to scratch an itch between your legs... well, the Harbor has you covered too.\n\n[[Return to the Industrial District|Industrial]]\n\n[[Look For Passage|Harbor Travel]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Troll For Sex|Harbor Troll]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Location to 72>>
Pallo Capital is a modest business front for those looking to invest their money into different ventures for fun and profit.\n\nFrom the looks of it, they aren't taking on any new clients.\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n<<set $LPallo to true>>
<<if $Ally is 1>>Elizabeth roars forward as she attempts to smash the Hydra with her halberd. <<if $RNGA gte 90>>She comes down hard with her weapon and strikes true with it, harming the Hydra for 50 damage!<<set $EHP -= 50>><<elseif $RNGA gte 60>>She manages to get a clean strike in as it cuts into the belly of the Hydra for 25 damage!<<set $EHP -= 25>><<else>>The swing misses as the creature sidesteps her assault, causing the girl to reinvest herself for another attack.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Ally is 2>>Hender fires a bolt from his crossbow into the backside of the Jaguar.<<if $RNGA gte 50>>He manages a good shot, dealing 10 points of damage to it!<<set $EHP -= 10>><<else>>He sticks a glancing shot to it, dealing 5 points of damage.<<set $EHP -= 5>><<endif>> \n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
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Spending some time in the museum, you are able to find some appreciation of the artwork held within. There is a variety of information provided by the exhibits that help to inform you on the finer points of the art displayed.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $SArt += 3>>
Ristoc Security, a banking institute dedicated to the protection and collection of money within its hallowed halls. You get a sense of apprehension when approaching the building, as if it were trying to warn you away from it. Like it was some sort of predatory animal, glaring at you.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>You can tell from across the street that the building is closed at the moment. Maybe you should come back some other time?\n<<else>>Most people use this institution to store their funds in or look for loans from them. As such, an exorbitant amount of money can be seen exchanging hands here.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==Enter==\n<<else>>[[Enter|Ristoc Inside]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LRistoc to true>>
Paying the Blacksmith his fee, you purchase your weapon from him.\n\n[[Equip Item|Hadra Smith Inside][$Weapon = $Choice]]\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Smith Inside]]
Leaving the mansion, you give it a few cursory checks for anything valuable. After you comb over the estate, you are able to scrounge about 1000 Milan worth of riches from the place. Not exactly chump change, but probably not the big haul you might have expected.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Milan += 1000>>
The hallway opens up into an impeccable library of grandiose size. Bathed in golden light, there are shelves that reach to the impressive ceilings, filled with books, tomes, and codexes. All of these books seem to have an odd, purplish glyph on them as you can feel a certain warding effect emanate from them, letting you know that it would probably be a bad idea to try and touch them.\n\n[img[alexaia]]\n\nYou notice that all the shelves seem to be situated to face the center of the room, which is slightly raised up from the floor. There, you can see the succubus you were told about, confined to the circle. Her long ebon hair drapes over her face, obscuring it from view as she appears to be reading a tome. You notice two ram horns protruding from the sides of her head as they spiral backwards tidily. Getting a better view of her, she seems to be dressed rather... modestly? Her attire consisting of a simple black dress underneath a rather plain gray leather duster as functional brown boots adorn her feet as she crosses them in front of her. By all means, if it weren't for the ram horns, she would appear to be a fairly normal human being.\n\n[[Go Back|Succubus Hallway M]]\n[[Approach Her|Succubus Alexaia]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
@@.temperance;"All right."@@ Temperance nods to you, @@.temperance;"What would you like to meditate upon?"@@\n\n[[Meditate To Increase Discipline|Hall Peace][$Choice = 1; $SMeditate += 1]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Lust|Hall Peace][$Choice = 2; $SMeditate += 1]]\n[[Meditate To Lower Hunger|Hall Peace][$Choice = 3; $SMeditate += 1]]\n[[Meditate To Find Focus|Hall Peace][$Choice = 4; $SMeditate += 1]]\n\n<<back>>
Pulling your eyes away from the decadence, you attempt to extricate yourself from the scene, pushing off of those around you and dodging any attempts at embracing you. You manage to get halfway through the crowd when two hulking men block your path with their intentions written plainly on their faces and dicks. <<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>\n\n"Let's fuck." One of them tells you, his rod standing at attention below his eight pack abs. That was not a suggestion, and as the two pull closer,<<else>> One of the two men says something with a smile. While you don't understand what he's saying, you can tell by how his rod stands in attention that he clearly wants to fuck your brains out. The two pull closer as<<endif>> you can feel a sense of dread and fear well up inside of you.\n\nAt this point, you feel a hand grasp your wrist firmly before pulling you in close and whispering into your ear, "Just follow my lead."\n\nYou look up to see the Hunter from the other day, his face stoic in the face of these two men. They blanche when meeting his face as the Hunter stares past them. The two islanders part ways, clearly intimidated by the man holding your wrist. The Hunter wastes little time in pulling you out of the gathering, walking firmly out of the area with you in tow.\n\nGuiding you back to Hender's Hut, the Hunter releases his grip around your wrist, letting you process everything that happened.\n\n<<phaera "W-What happened and why...">> You start to bluster, clearly still overwhelmed by everything that transpired.\n\n"Allow me to explain." The Hunter responds while sitting on Hender's bed, "Have a seat, this might take a while."\n\n[[Continue|Village Hunter]]
The University Dorms are for scholars and academics attached to the university to rest their heads for the night.\n\nYou don't really have any business being here at the moment.\n\n[[Continue|University Grounds]]
<<if $Festival>>\n\t<<if $Phase is 3 and $Day is 23>>The Minstrels of Helenheim are performing for the crowd tonight. They are adequate performers and their music does well enough to hold the audience's attention.\n\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n\t<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Day is 24>>Vylokav stands before the throng of fans gathered in the Square. His swarthy features give him an aura of dark mystery, while his presence is immense. The grand minstrel himself plays for his adoring public and with each strum of his guitar, an enthralling effect takes hold of all who hear it. The crowd roars in cheer at his stunning good looks, his steamy foreign accent oozing of sex appeal, and his expert musical talent.\n\n\t\t<<if $Background is 5>>Having heard of him before, you soak in the experience that is his music. Vylokav has a way of playing that resounds with his audience, causing all the cares they felt to just melt away. It is a truly addictive feeling, but to hear it now, you can't help but feel moist. You had heard tales of his music radiating in women more than men, but you weren't entirely sold on those rumors. However, now that you feel it in this body, you can verify that he does indeed have that effect.\n\t\t<<else>>You've never heard him live, but you come to truly appreciate Vylokav's music. It's an enthralling experience that has a way of making you feel like he's playing just for you... and for reasons beyond you, this makes you oh so very moist.\n\t\t<<endif>>\nYou make your way toward the edge of the stage he is performing on. It feels like the closer you get to him, the more his music affects you. Like a drug, you are hopelessly addicted to it.\n\n<<if $Background is 5>>It's around this time that you recall hearing about a rumor of how he would sometimes take a woman in the audience back to his wagon and serenade her with a special song. If you could somehow manage to get his attention, you're positive he'd be able to pick you.\n\nIt then occurs to you that you do have the tools to make him look at you... of course, it would be a gravely irresponsible use of your powers... then again, this is a once in a lifetime chance to hear a song heard by only a handful of women.\n\n[[Let It All Hang Out|Outdoor Perform]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Listen To His Fantastic Set|Outdoor Cheer]]\n\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n<<else>>There doesn't appear to be any performers on stage currently.\n\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>There doesn't seem to be much here. The Outdoor Theater is generally reserved for concert venues that are held in the city proper. You might want to come back and look around during a festival or something.\n\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n<<endif>>
@@.amira;"Dish, girl."@@ Amira commands with rapt attention, @@.amira;"Give me all the sordid details."@@\n\n<<if visited ("Amira Path 1 Sex")>><<if $OST gte 25>>You find yourself all too willing to fill her in on all the details of your sexual liaison. You describe the scene in sexy detail, much to her delight.\n\nWhen you finish, you can feel yourself more than a little turned on by the story. Amira smiles in contentment <<if $SConversate gte 25>>but also some subtle sadness.<<else>>at your descriptions.<<endif>><<set $AmiraFriend to 2>>\n<<else>>You find that you're hesitant to describe what you experienced, still shocked that you actually went through with it.\n\nAmira senses this and offers moral support. She seems to understand your situation and knows that this is a complicated time for you.<<set $AmiraFriend to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>You explain to Amira how your pseudo-date went. She seems genuinely pleased to hear about it.\n\n@@.amira;"Soooooo... you like him?"@@ Her cat that ate the canary face seems to invite discussion.\n\n<<if $OST gte 40>><<phaera "I'd let him plow my fields.">> You mention bawdily to her. The two of you giggle at your comment before moving on to other topics to discuss.<<set $AmiraFriend to 2>>\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>><<phaera "I don't know... maybe?">> You admit to her, <<phaera "It's no big deal, right?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Keep telling yourself that."@@\n\nYou figure it's hopeless to try and convince her otherwise, so you decide to smile politely, letting her draw her own conclusions.<<set $AmiraFriend to 2>>\n<<else>>You scowl at her, clearly disturbed by her insistence. It doesn't take long for her to back off from the subject when you are honest on it.\n\n@@.amira;"Touchy touchy..."@@<<set $AmiraFriend to 1>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Amira Path Mundane][$AmiraInterest += $StatCharm; $BenFlag = false; $TrevorFlag = false]]
<<if $HadraRoom>>With the night growing long, you decide to go back to the Inn and retire for the evening.<<set $Area to 8>>\n<<elseif $Area is 1>>With the night growing long, you decide to crawl into bed and retire for the evening.\n<<elseif $Area is 2>>Your slumber continues on as you spend the night in the merchant's lodgings, cuddled up with the man for warmth.\n<<elseif $Area is 3>>You spend the night in the adventurer's room, spent of all your energy as you cuddle up to his warm and naked body.\n<<elseif $Area is 4>>With the night growing long, you decide to set up camp for the night and make the most of your lack of forethought.\n<<elseif $Area is 5>>Your sleep continues unabated while in the Blacksmith's dwelling.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go To Sleep|Hadra Sleep][$HadraRoom = false]]\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Rest>>\n<<if $ShanePath is 1>><<set $ShanePath to 2>><<endif>>
You have successfully purchased <<print $Purchase>>.\n\n<<if $Purchase is "Pearl Earrings">>When you touch the earrings, you feel a fog come over your mind as you blink. When you look back toward the earrings, they are no longer there. As you are about to voice a concern, you feel two sharp pains in your ears as you can feel something pierce them. You yelp as your hands go toward your ears, and you can feel the subtle roundness of the Pearl Earrings.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>@@.odette;"From what I recall, those earrings have an auto-equipping feature."@@ Odette warns you too late, @@.odette;"Apologies for neglecting to mention that earlier."@@<<else>>"Oh, I guess I should have told you about the auto-equipping feature those earrings have." Marianne says, "I apologize for neglecting that. But they don't leave a mark when they pierce you, and the pain is transitory."<<endif>>\n\nYou can feel a complaint begin to well up within you before you can feel your mind fog a bit. You shake your head and go to speak, only to realize you forgot what you were about to say.\n\n<<phaera "Oh... um... well, like, thank you.">> You say for nothing in particular, <<phaera "Like, what was I thanking you over?">>\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>@@.odette;"The earrings..."@@ She furrows her brow at you, as if she's biting her tongue over something.<<else>>"The earrings, silly." She smiles at you as the fog in your mind rises.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Err... thanks.">> You say with a bit of a titter. Where did that come from?\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Rising Inventory]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>While the two of you head... wherever she wants you to go, Odette tells you that you're to stick with her no matter where she goes. You're to be her arm candy for the evening and she wants you to distract the other people in the parlor with your... Assets. That sounds, @@.phaera;like,@@ really easy... And kind of boring. Odette assures you that it'll be fun, so you kind of trust her in that sense.\n\n<<phaera "So, like... How do I distract them?">> You ask her, adjusting your tits for a moment (They sure like to slip out of your top).\n\n@@.odette;"Just be yourself, and I'm sure everything will turn out all right."@@\n\nWow, that sounds easy.\n\nThe two of you get to this back door for some shop, where Odette knocks at and waits. You get a little antsy as you fidget in your costume. It's sexy and all, but the way it stretches over you, you can't help but think that it wasn't made for your body. Then again, that's hardly a surprise. Like, who would expect a body like this? You run your hands over your waist and let them rest on your bulbous ass. It's a bit nippy out... Maybe you should have worn pants? Wait, pants aren't sexy, and she wants you to be sexy, darnit! You push out your chest and... Wait, the door is open and Odette is looking at you. Shoot, did you screw up?\n\n@@.odette;"Just follow me."@@ Odette tells you as she enters the building. You keep with her as your heels click clack against the floor of the place.\n<<else>>It's while the two of you are en route to the location that Odette explains to you the plan. Apparently, there is an Underground Gambling Parlor in Lowtown that is beyond the purview of the local authorities where many shady dealings go down. It's here that Odette gets some of her better information from to make more prudent deals for her business. She spends a little coin, chats up the regulars, plays some hands of cards, and gets a general feel for the crowd. What she wants you to do is to hang around a few people of interest and get them to lower their defenses long enough to let slip some juicy gossip. As long as you are able to milk them of some useful information, Odette doesn't really care what methods you use... Provided it doesn't result in too much backlash for herself. To be honest, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>you're a little disappointed that she isn't asking you to do something more risque... Then again, she didn't tell you to NOT put yourself out there...<<else>>you're sort of glad... Given the outfit, you thought you might have been forced to do something more degrading with your assets. At least with this, you have a lot more leeway in what you can do to obtain said information.<<endif>>\n\nAfter a short walk more, the two of you arrive at the back door of a rundown shop. Odette knocks three times and takes a step back, biding her time. A slit in the door pulls open as two beady eyes quickly scan the two of you.\n\n@@.odette;"The Auroch Mounts The Pregnant Cow At Dawn."@@ Odette cryptically whispers to the person on the other side. The slit slams shut before the sound of locks and tumblers can be heard as the door opens inward. Following Odette's lead, you enter the building and descend the stairwell into the Underground Gambling Parlor.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Odette Casino Inside]]\n<<Propline>>
Freeing your ample tits from their confines, you begin the process of draining your milk filled breasts into the Infini-Tank. <<if $Sense gt 0>>You moan out a little as you feel the milk spurt from your nipples, finding the process to turn you on a bit.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $BMUnits gte 200>>You've obtained 4 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 4>><<set $BMUnits -= 200>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 150>>You've obtained 3 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 3>><<set $BMUnits -= 150>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 100>>You've obtained 2 units of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 2>><<set $BMUnits -= 100>>\n<<elseif $BMUnits gte 50>>You've obtained 1 unit of Breast Milk!<<set $ItemBreastMilk += 1>><<set $BMUnits -= 50>>\n<<else>>-\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Mani Awake Menu]]\n<<set $LPressure to 0>>
Leaving the floor, Liam leads you into a corridor adjacent to the dance hall. His arms around your waist, he pulls you into himself, locking you in place with a passionate kiss. The rush of it is intoxicating as the taste of alcohol and smoke on his breath only causes you to desire him more. Like a drug, you know you shouldn't continue, but the sensations are too addictive. Pressing your breasts against his chest until they squash up into him, you wrap your arms around the back of his neck to draw him closer and deeper for a kiss. You feel one of his hands fondle your ass, eliciting a strong moan from your throat, practically begging for sex.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>You can't think straight any longer... feeling the juices stream down your thighs, nothing can stop this unbearable yearning but to sate it with what you desire most in this instance. Cock.\n\n[[And Liam just so happens to have what you need...|Amira Path Bard Sex]]\n<<else>>This is what you want, right? Even in his embrace, you can't help but question the scenario instead of going with the flow. Why are you even here? You came here for... something... right? Didn't you come with someone?\n\nIt's becoming harder to think the longer you try to deliberate. Liam's constant necking does not help matters as you can only find yourself more turned on by his ministrations. If this keeps up, you're positive that you'll give in... but that's not bad, is it?\n\n[[Fight This Feeling|Amira Path Resist Bard]]\n\n[[Give In To Desire|Amira Path Bard Sex]]\n<<endif>>
You ask one of the waitresses what the latest rumors are, but she only gives you a semi-vacant stare as if she didn't even understand the question. You tell her to never mind and she goes about her business, oblivious of your encounter.\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Inside]]
__Body Modifications (Active)__\n\n<<if $BMILactate>>Improved Lactation - Your body produces milk at an accelerated rate from your breats.<<elseif $BMLactate>>Lactation - Your body produces milk naturally from your breasts.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMAug is 10>>Augmented Breasts - Your breasts are unnaturally perky and stick out on your chest.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMDead>>Dead Sleep - Your sleep cycle has been altered for a more dreamless and less active sleep.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMFlex>>Flexibility - Your body has been altered to be more flexible.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMAllure gte 1>>Allure - Your body produces a pheremone that makes you more attractive.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMResist gte 1>>Resistant - Your brain has been altered to improve self control.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMDigest>>Digestion - Your stomach has been altered to be more efficient.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMPermMake gte 1>>Permanent Makeup - Your face is constantly made up, bringing out your natural beauty.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMLacma gte 1>>Lacma Production - Your body constantly produces extra Lacma.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMEZFeet>>Erogenous Zone: Feet - Your feet have been altered to make you more aroused when walking for extended periods of time.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $BMEZThroat>>Erogenous Zone: Throat - Your throat has been altered to make you more aroused when eating solid food.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n__Tattoos__\n\n<<if $GSign is 1>>Prostitutes' Insignia - Allows access to higher level Prostitutes' Guild matters.<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $RArm is 1>>Roses Tattoo - Raises Attractiveness<<elseif $RArm is 2>>Hearts Tattoo - Raises Health<<elseif $RArm is 3>>Stars Tattoo - Raises Mana<<elseif $RArm is 4>>Skulls Tattoo - Raises Satiety<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $LArm is 1>>Roses Tattoo - Raises Attractiveness<<elseif $LArm is 2>>Hearts Tattoo - Raises Health<<elseif $LArm is 3>>Stars Tattoo - Raises Mana<<elseif $LArm is 4>>Skulls Tattoo - Raises Satiety<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Tramp is 1>>Emblem of Lust - Raises Base Lust<<elseif $Tramp is 2>>Emblem of Nymphomania - Raises Base Lust Further<<elseif $Tramp is 3>>Emblem of Ori - Raises Base Lust To Aroused<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n__Talents__\n\n<<if $TAnima>>@@.temperance;Anima Healing@@ - By sacrificing some of your mental energy, you can use it to provide healing to other beings.<<else>>-<<endif>>
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<<if visited ("Hadra Interact 01")>><<display "Hadra Inn Inside">>\n<<else>>The Milky Way Resort is an opulent establishment of rustic finery and comfortable lodgings. The lobby is furnished by several velvet couches and plush chairs with a large wooden desk in the reception area. You can see some people standing around wearing attire of foreign lands you are not familiar with. The crimson carpetting stretches to the farthest reaches of the lobby, giving it a regal touch.\n\nPresenting your voucher at the front desk, you inquire if there are any vacancies. The receptionist, a friendly young girl with dark hair tied back into a ponytail, gives you a smile.\n\n"Of course we do!" She chirps with a cheerful demeanor as she takes your voucher and hands you a ledger, "Just please sign over here..."\n\nYou look over it and find the book to be a log of guests staying at the resort. Not taking any issue with it, you sign your name on the ledger. After you give the book back to the receptionist, she passes you a key and a pink tag.\n\n"Your room is 218, on the second floor. If you want to enjoy the open air bath, just be sure to keep a hold of that tag so that you can gain access to it. When you wish to check out, leave your key and tag at the front desk. Please, enjoy your stay here, and thank you for choosing the Milky Way Resort!"\n\nThanking her for the key, you make your way toward your room to enjoy a [[stay at the luxurious inn.|Hadra Interact 01][$Area = 8]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Cassan Romance">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath gte 11>><<display "Cassan Bond">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Cassan Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 10 and $CassanInterest gte 250>><<display "Cassan Path 10">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 9 and $CassanInterest gte 200>><<display "Cassan Path 9">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 8 and $CassanInterest gte 155>><<display "Cassan Path 8">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 7 and $CassanInterest gte 115>><<display "Cassan Path 7">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 6 and $CassanInterest gte 85>><<display "Cassan Path 6">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 5 and $CassanInterest gte 60>><<display "Cassan Path 5">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 4 and $CassanInterest gte 40>><<display "Cassan Path 4">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 3 and $CassanInterest gte 25>><<display "Cassan Path Mundane">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 2 and $CassanInterest gte 15>><<display "Cassan Path 2">>\n<<elseif $CassanPath is 1>><<display "Cassan Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Cassan Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Lacma gte 50>>Pressing your hand to the soil, you attempt to will the energy from your body into the earth. Slowly, you feel your magicks enter the ground and disperse among the seeds buried. Sure enough, with some dedicated effort, you feel like you're affecting them as you can see the soil shift slightly. Still, the effort takes quite a bit out of you as you find yourself panting a bit over the exertion of using your magic. Looking up, you can see Temperance smile at you as she seems to wordlessly acknowledge and encourage your attempt. <<set $Lacma -= 50>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 10>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You place your hand against the ground and attempt to force your energy into the soil below. You can feel it leave your body as you exert your control over your magicks... Only to find it result in absolutely nothing happening. For a moment, you look around to see if anyone saw your attempt, and you swear that Temperance cracked a smile at you, but you can't be sure. <<set $Lacma to 0>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You decide against placing any energy into the soil. After all, you're not really all that experienced in it, so you'd rather not fail spectacularly and create some affront against plant life.\n<<endif>>\nThe three of you start to wrap up for the morning as you all say your goodbyes. Leaving with Temperance, you promise Chastity that you'll both return later to check on the garden's progress. She seems to like that idea... At least with Temperance.\n\nIt's as the two of you are crossing the bridge into the Central District that a question comes to mind. Turning toward Temperance, you can feel the question on the tip of your tongue when she lets out a deep sigh.\n\n@@.temperance;"I already know what you're going to ask."@@ She laments to you, @@.temperance;"Why would a young girl lke Chastity be by herself in the East District? The answer is simpler than you might think."@@\n\nTemperance draws a deep breath before exhaling softly, letting her chest rise and fall, @@.temperance;"Chastity died decades ago during the Siege of Attis. What you saw back there was her ghost, her attachment to the physical realm has kept her consciousness from moving on. For years, I've been trying to help her find some measure of peace with her situation, but I've only made limited advances in resolving that. The best I can do for her is to keep watch and indulge her love of gardening."@@\n\nYou digest her words, processing them before posing another question, <<phaera "Have you thought about other ways of helping her?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"I have,"@@ She considers your words sadly, @@.temperance;"The only Necromancers in the city in the city aren't well versed enough in putting her to rest, and exorcisms by Church Clerics can be alarmingly traumatic... Something I don't feel comfortable putting Chastity through. I also suppose my own attachment to her has made me protective of her well being."@@\n\nTemperance has a look of melancholy on her face as she crosses her arms under her breasts. The pained look of anguish as she stares out over the city betrays any subtlety on the subject.\n\n[[Comfort Her With A Hug|Temp Dress Gift][$Choice = 1; $TemperanceInterest = 0]]\n[[Give Her A Moment|Temp Dress Gift][$Choice = 2; $TemperanceInterest += 10]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It's like... really green here. There's so much green that it's... um... green? You chew your lip for a moment as you're sure you were going to say something deep... and then the moment passes and you go back to playing with your hair. Geez, it's kind of boring out here... like, y'know?\n\n[[Go Back|Attis Park]]\n<<else>>You get this calming feeling being out here on the Park Green. It's actually pretty nice being here as it doesn't seem to addle your senses. <<if $SMeditate gte 25 and $Phase is 2>>In fact, the atmosphere seems to be right enough for you to meditate here. The tranquility could do your soul some good.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back|Attis Park]]\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25 and $Phase is 2>>\n[[Meditate on Discipline|Park Meditate][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Meditate on Lust|Park Meditate][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Meditate on Hunger|Park Meditate][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Meditate on Mind|Park Meditate][$Choice = 4]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $HP lte 3>>After a long day, you finally crawl into bed, enjoying your well deserved rest for the night.\n<<elseif $Location is 0>>You drag yourself to bed as you get ready to sleep and greet the next day.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Location is 38>>Getting ready for bed, you crawl under the covers to get some much needed rest.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Location is 39>>Getting ready for bed, you crawl under the covers to get some much needed rest.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1>>Heading back to Temperance's House, you prepare yourself and get ready for bed.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Location is 31>>Dragging yourself to bed, you pull the covers over your head and hope that tomorrow brings with it something new.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>Strolling back to Silica's Parlor, you get dressed for bed and slide under the covers.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go To Sleep|City Dream][$Location = 0]]
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You decide to get some rest for the journey to come in the morning. Lying back on the bedding laid out for you, <<if $Status is 7>>your breasts make it hard to breath. You roll onto your side and find a sense of relief as you're able to breathe normally again.<<else>>your thoughts turn to how you're going to approach the quest at hand.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You can't help but toss and turn as you feel restless and too turned on to do any actual sleeping. This sucks so much, being this turned on in a strange land with strange people who you know next to nothing about. Yes, strange men who seem to be rather muscular and... And...\n\nYou try to stop yourself from fantasizing, but you can already envision their broad chests glistening with sweat, arms rippling with muscles... Muscles that could hoist a slight young girl like yourself and ravish you like a savage...\n\n\t<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;Mmmmmmm...@@ You can imagine what it would be like to take their long, hard shafts into your body, feeling their seed spurt into you as their cum dump, feeding your natural inclinations...\n\nGods, that thought was so hot your pussy is soaked with your juices.\n\t<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.phaera;OOO... That sounds, like, super fun!@@ You get the feeling you should be at least a little guilty over this, but you can't really think too well as to the why. Like, shouldn't you do things that make you happy? Riding the cock carousel on this island would certainly make you really fucking happy.\n\t<<else>>You shake your head to dismiss the thoughts. Gods! Why is it so hard to get to sleep like this?\n\t<<endif>>\nIt's then that you can hear a commotion outside of your hut... The sounds are muffled, but you're sure that something is going on. Maybe you should go out and investigate?\n\n[[Try To Get Sleep|Manichean Sleep 2][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Go Out And Investigate|Mani Party][$Choice = 2]]\n<<set $Phase to 3>>\n<<LustUp>>\n<<else>>Eventually, you manage to get some much needed rest.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Awake][$Choice = 1]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>\n<<endif>>
The southern gate cordones off the initial district off of the larger city. Aside from all the magical runes and security covering the large wooden door, a massive figure decked out in brilliant silver armor and helm stands before it with a gigantic blade stabbed into the ground before them. From the darkness of the opening in the helm, two fierce and burning red eyes stare out as pinpoints of light. The guardian could easily be double your height if you had to guess.\n\n[[Go West|Altinam SW]]\n[[Go East|Altinam SE]]\n[[Go North|Altinam Center]]\n[[Approach The Guardian|Altinam Gates]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
<<if $TS3>>Well... at least, you would have lost consciousness if not for the fact that what was sent forward was a clone of yourself. The form melts away as your doppelganger can no longer maintain cohesion. Letting Mrs. Bloch travel ahead when you felt it was safe, you coordinated your other self away from your location, a plan that worked out pretty well.\n\nWith the horde of Hungry Dead chasing a ghost, you easily exit out of the west end of the village, making your escape.\n\n[[Continue|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<elseif $NoNecro>>You do not regain consciousness as you succumb to your wounds.\n\nYou have died as Phaera, an Ooze Wizard's Apprentice.\n\nBad Ending: Dead in Oruk Village.\n<<else>>You can feel yourself begin to regain consciousness, but soon regret that as a horrid pain can be felt from your limbs. You attempt to move them as you try to blink the tiredness from your eyes, only to recoil in horror. Where once your arms and legs were, only bloodied stumps exist as the sounds of feasting can be heard not too far from you. Aghast, you attempt to scream out in bloody terror, but find a Hungry Dead loom over you, tongue hanging from its maw, salivating at the prospect of desecrating your body further. It inserts its tongue down your gullet as you gag on its bloated, necrotic flesh. You can feel the rest of your body being pulled and torn piece by piece. It is a long and horrible process that agonizes you for hours.\n\nAfter the first hour, you are begging for a death that does not come soon.\n\nBad Ending: Dead In Oruk Village\n<<endif>>
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You can hardly think as Kiva approaches you with a cruel smile. She looms overhead, looking imposing as you are too horny to control, much less defend yourself. Pulling a small satchel from behind her, she reaches into it and pulls out a long, black dildo from its confines, much larger than a satchel of that size should be able to carry. \n\nDropping it at your feet, she just stares at you with bemusement, "I'm not planning on doing anything else to you, nyao."\n\n@@.phaera;"W-what?"@@ You stammer, looking between the dildo and Kiva with suspicion.\n\n"Just as I said, nyao, I'm not going to do anything else to you. Instead, you're going to do it to yourself, and I'll only get involved if you ask me to."\n\nFor a second, you wonder what her game is until you find yourself staring longingly at the dildo. Its size and shape begin to make you salivate at the thought of it penetrating you in the most intimate ways. Part of you knows you shouldn't give in, but the longer you dwell on it, the harder it is for you to not daydream about that shaft penetrating you to the core. It's only a matter of time before your hand seizes it, feeling its weight and heft in your hands as you grasp it with dainty, feminine fingers.\n\n"That's a good girl." She taunts you, observing from a distance.\n\nFuck it. You don't care anymore as you peel away your clothing and reveal your heaving and squirting pussy to the outdoor air. Gods, it feels good to just... Be. Wasting no time, you seize the dildo and begin ramming it into your wanton cunt. Nothing has ever felt so good... At least in this moment, the feeling of being filled so completely cannot be beaten. Recklessly, you slam the dildo in and out of you with rapidity. You squeeze your thighs together, desperate to milk this for all it's worth, only heightening your own arousal. By the time you feel yourself cum, the unbearable ache has burned out your reasoning mind, leaving only a ravenous beast in its place. You barely even register the feeling of something squirting inside of you as you drain the dildo of what fluids it possessed.\n\nYou then see another dildo dropped in front of you. Not even questioning it, you pounce upon the phallus and start gorging yourself on it, pumping it down your throat in your sexual madness. Like the first, it too squirts a substance into you, driving your insanity further until all you feel is need... A need to be filled.\n\nYou don't know how much time has passed, but when you come to, you feel a horrible aching as the spent dildos lie about you, bent and broken by your craven lust.\n\n"You go really hard, don'tcha, nyao!?"\n\nYou look up weakly at your assailant, squeezing together your thighs in an attempt to hide your arousal, <<phaera "Wh-what?">>\n\n"You're really horny right now, ain'tcha, nyao?" Kiva continues to taunt you, "That's sorta expected."\n\nThis doesn't make sense to you. Every time before, when you've orgasmed, your lust would be sated for a time... But now, it rages like an inferno. It doesn't make sense to you as your juices continue to flow down your thighs, intoxicating you with its scent.\n\n<<phaera "What did you do to me?">> You demand, trying to appear tough but only coming across like a desperate whore.\n\nKiva continues to laugh at you, "Dumb Hairless Monkey! I pumped you full of poisons, nyao! You're going to constantly be horny for days!"\n\nIt's then that you come to a horrid realization. Looking back at the broken dildos, you understand too late that the liquid they filled you with must be causing this madness to consume your mind. You double over in pain, clutching your stomach as the lust eats away at you and your feelings of emptiness, <<phaera "But why?">>\n\n"Kiva was paid good money to get an artifact." She sticks her tongue out at you, "Kiva won't let some gutter mage beat her to the punch, nyao!"\n\nYou try to stand before her, but the pounding of your Core breaks you of your focus and you fall to one knee, <<phaera "You won't get away with this...">>\n\n"Kiva already has." She smirks before walking away, "Be a good gutter mage and go whore yourself out... It's all you're good for, nyao!"\n\nYou so desperately want to slap this smug cat across her smug face, but with your lust boiling over, it becomes very hard to concentrate on anything for very long before the need to fill the emptiness in your pussy comes screaming back.\n\nYou're unsure how long it takes, for you to gather the willpower necessary to get to your feet, but you stagger forward and hope that the village isn't too far away.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Mountain 1][$Lust += $LT4]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Curse to 4>>\n<<set $Duration to 300>>
You decide to take a look at the area that the Hydra has been harassing lately. It appears that the creature has been making round by the eastern ridge of the mountain.\n\n<<if $SSurvival gte 25 or $SAlert gte 25>>Investigating the area, you notice the tracks of the creature seem to be coming from a nearby cave. Looking closer, you can see a few tracks have been swept up, covering the trail. Unusually intelligent for a random monster.<<else>>It seems pretty obvious that its plan of attack is to strike from the high ground and chase its quarry using its own momentum.<<endif>>\n\nWith that done, you decide to [[head back to the Shrine.|Hydra Shrine]]
Odette pulls out a small wooden box from under the counter and hands it to you. You open it up to find what appears to be a chain mail bikini within.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Is... This is a gift?">>\n\n@@.odette;"I want you to wear it tonight."@@ Odette muses to you with a smile.\n\n<<phaera "Like... Okay!">> You chirp as you start to get undressed in front of her. She seems a little surprised, but, like... Why should she be? It's free clothes! Who wouldn't like that? You start trying to fit into the chainmail bikini, having trouble wrapping it around your chest and clasping the back. Still, you manage to hook it as you can feel it pushing your breasts together, letting them bulge over the cups, making your titties look even bigger. Heh, that's wild, as if your boobies could even get any larger... Wait, can they?\n\n@@.odette;"Are you all right?"@@ She states with a worried look on her face.\n\nYou look up at her with some confusion. Oh, did you zone out there?\n\n<<phaera "Oh, yeah... I'm fine.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Are you sure?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Yeah, totally.">> You reply, not even thinking about it all that much, <<phaera "So, like... I do stuff to help you, right?">>\n\n@@.odette;"We... Were talking about you using your Primordial Form as a distraction."@@ She doesn't look all that convinced.\n\n<<phaera "Oh yeah, that's really easy for me to do. No problem!">>\n\nShe seems hesitant, but shakes her head and has you follow her down the street...\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "You expect me to wear this.">>\n\n@@.odette;"It would be beneficial."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're not going to let me tag along if I don't.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Probably."@@\n\nYou shrug as you toss off your clothes before her and pull the outfit around yourself shamelessly. It's a tight fit, but nothing you can't see yourself not wearing. You're especially fond of how it seems to accentuate your curves as its tightness gives the illusion of a larger bust (As if they didn't already look massive).\n<<elseif $Status is 7>><<phaera "You expect me to wear this.">>\n\n@@.odette;"It would be beneficial."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're not going to let me tag along if I don't.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Probably."@@\n\nSighing, you find a place to change into your "outfit" and have some difficulty slipping it on. It could have something to do with your overgrown proportions, but the chain mail bikini seems to succeed in making you even more self conscious about your body. When you finally manage to jam your boobs into the suit, you walk back toward Odette, fuming... and yet oddly aware that there's no chafing.\n\n@@.odette;"You look the part."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I look retarded."@@\n\n@@.odette;"I was thinking slutty."@@\n\nYour eyes narrow at her, @@.phaera;"I think I hate you."@@\n\nShe only smiles pleasantly as she leads you off toward the night's business.\n<<elseif $Status is 3>><<phaera "You expect me to wear this.">>\n\n@@.odette;"It would be beneficial."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're not going to let me tag along if I don't.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Probably."@@\n\nYou sigh as you find somewhere to change into the outfit as Odette allows you your modesty. It's actually more comfortable than you initially thought. You look back at Odette as she has an expectant look on her face.\n\nYou sigh again, @@.raphael;"You want me to use my Primordial Form, don't you?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"It would help."@@ She smiles politely.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm the distraction."@@ You state with a degree of certainty, @@.raphael;"I thought I was supposed to be your associate."@@\n\n@@.odette;"You still are,"@@ Odette retorts, @@.odette;"But I feel it's better that they underestimate you as eye candy. Better they think you're a pawn than a queen."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"By making me look like a bimbo."@@\n\n@@.odette;"If you want to put it that way."@@ She replies annoyed, @@.odette;"If it really matters that much, I'll pay you an extra 100 Milan to take that form."@@\n\nYou cock your eyebrow at her. That's actually not too bad of an increase... especially for a little extra cleavage.\n\nStill it feels like you'd be giving in to her more.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 3>>[[Agree To Enter Your Primordial Form|Odette Path Shapechange][$Choice = 1; $Pay = 300; $DomSub -= 1]]\n\n[[Refuse The Offer|Odette Path Meeting][$Choice = 2; $DombSub += 1; $Pay = 200]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Odette Path Meeting][$Choice = 1; $Pay = 200]]\n<<endif>>
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@@.odette;"If you could wait just a moment..."@@ Odette tells you as she starts heading to the back of the shop, @@.odette;"There's something I'd like for you to wear during our next excursion."@@\n\nYou can hardly contain your enthusiasm.\n\nWhen she emerges from the back room, you find her holding what appears to be a leotard, stockings, and a headband that resembles... Bunny ears?\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "What's this?">> You ask, cocking your head slightly.\n\n@@.odette;"It's a Bunny Suit, so you can fit in where we're going."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, that sounds okay.">> You smile at her as you start getting undressed, much to her amusement. It's kind of nice to see her checking you out as you fit the leotard over your body, fighting to make sure it covers your massive tits... Well, at least the nipples.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>><<phaera "Can I at least ask why?">>\n\n@@.odette;"It'll help you fit in where we're going."@@ Odette explains to you, @@.odette;"I also need them to underestimate you, and nothing makes them lower their guard like a decent pair of breasts."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that all I am to you? A pair of tits and ass?">>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>She scratches her chin in thought before answering, @@.odette;"Yes, but you're a damn fine pair of tits and ass."@@\n\nYou push out your chest with pride, <<phaera "And don't you forget it.">>\n\nOdette merely smiles at you before handing you the clothes and walking away, shaking her head.<<else>>@@.odette;"No,"@@ She responds with a chuckle, @@.odette;"You also have a lovely personality."@@\n\n<<phaera "I'm sure you tell that to all the girls.">> You sarcasm is palpable.\n\n@@.odette;"Only the cute ones."@@ Odette shamelessly flirts before pushing the clothing into your hands, @@.odette;"Now get dressed."@@<<endif>>\n<<else>><<phaera "No.">>\n\n@@.odette;"But thou must."@@ Odette smolders at you, pouting her lips as she does so, @@.odette;"It'll help you fit in where we're going."@@\n\n<<phaera "So why aren't you wearing one?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Because I've managed to build up the necessary credibility to be noticed without it."@@ She explains to you with a dismissive wave of her hand, @@.odette;"Besides, I want them to lower their guard... And this will make that easier."@@\n\nYou let out a long sigh, <<phaera "... I don't really have a choice in all this, do I?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Not if you want to tag along."@@\n\n<<phaera "Just... Shut up and give me the outfit.">>\n<<endif>>\nFitting the costume over your figure, you note how it clings to every curve of your body like a second skin. The outline of your nipples can be seen from the tight fitting leotard as you sport a camel toe that is evident to anyone paying attention. The fabric of the stockings helps make your legs look amazing as you perk your calves in your high heels. Completing the ensemble, the bunny ears add a sense of whimsy to the total package. Looking at yourself in the mirror, <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>you do a little hop as you try your best to imitate a bunny, only to realize how much your tits are bouncing in front of you. This makes you look like such a sexy bunny!<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>>you swing your hips a bit and strike a playful pose. You look positively ravishing.<<else>>you almost feel as if you'd be better off naked, given how incredibly suggestive this whole outfit is.<<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"Magnificent."@@ Odette glows as she appraises you, much like a piece of meat.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "I'm like... A sexy bunny!">> You remark while leaning over to get a better look at your cleavage, <<phaera "So... They must really like bunnies where we're going, right?">>\n\nOdette only laughs to herself as she motions for you to follow her.\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "No, I look amazing.">> You tell her as you grope your breasts in an attempt to adjust them, admiring your figure.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>><<phaera "Hmph.">> You turn away from her, if only to hide the slight smile on your face. You have to admit, you do look pretty hot.\n<<else>><<phaera "Let's just get this over.">> You fume, showing your displeasure through a grumpy look on your face. Just because you're wearing a suggestive costume doesn't mean you have to enjoy it.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Odette Casino Walk][$BunnyDress = true; $Clothing = 14]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Taking the opportunity to gather your energy, you summon a large ball of slime to assault the Hungry Dead with. Approaching cautiously, you make sure that you are within striking distance before tossing your ooze at the monster.\n\nThe attack is somewhat successful, as you make a direct hit on one of the Hungry Dead's heads. Your optimism, however, is short lived as it appears the assault only managed to make it angrier. I screams at you as you fumble with your magic and direct another blast of ooze directly into its mouth. This time, you are able to concentrate enough to cause its head to explode in a shower of gore before its body falls to the ground more lifeless than it began.\n\nTurning your attention to the other Hungry Dead, you narrowly dodge a critical blow and only take a glancing one to the arm. It still stings, but it could have been much worse. You ready yourself for another attack<<if $HP lte 0>>, but you can feel your consciousness fleeing you. You attempt to fight for wakefulness, but you end up [[falling to the ground as you black out...|Oruk Game Over]]<<else>> as the magic pulses from your hands. Summoning some ooze, you jam it down the Hungry Dead's gullet and proceed to launch it through the back of its skull. It gurgles a bit, but soon falls to the ground as well, disabled.\n\nYou make your way toward the outskirts of the village, looking back and spreading your scent as far as you can manage. When you hear the primal scream of a Hungry Dead, you know that [[it's time to leave.|Oruk Run 1]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You approach the two Hungry Dead silently and with purpose. Raising a hand toward both of them, you begin to conjure bolts of ooze with each and aim for their heads. One of them notices you and snarls in your direction. You release both bolts of ooze at them, coating their heads in your slime.\n\nIt's then that you concentrate on the ooze and watch as their heads begin to sizzle and deform. Before too long, their bodies collapse to the ground as the smell of burning flesh and hair sticks to your nose. While not the most pretty way of resolving the situation, it certainly was effective.\n\nYou manage to make your way toward the outer limits of the village, getting a good view of it from the outside. Taking a moment to concentrate, you manage to exude your scent in full and direct it toward the village. It doesn't take long for the Hungry Dead to catch wind of you and soon, you can hear their disgruntled cries for your flesh emanate through the landscape.\n\n[[It's time to leave.|Oruk Run 1]]\n<<endif>>
Entering the room, you see several half dressed men gathered around the center of the room. All of them appear to be well built and possessing shaved heads with not a hair upon them. Undaunted, Silica comes forward, thrusting her chest out and exuding confidence with every step.\n\n@@.silica;"Tambeon."@@ She announces with a cruel smile, @@.silica;"It's been too long."@@\n\nThe men stand aside and reveal a surprising sight. Seated upon an ornate wooden throne is what appears to be a woman. Her bob cut silver hair frames a severe face that seems to be stuck in a permanent scowl. Her chiseled physique can be seen as black leather straps wrap meticulously about her, hugging a pair of generous breasts together for a gratuitous amount of cleavage. Your eyes venture lower, past her taut stomach and settle on the most curious sight: Between two well toned thighs, you see a large male phallus hanging from her crotch. Long enough to practically be teetering over the edge of her seat, the penis is of magnificent length and girth.\n\n"Silica," The woman responds with a cold confidence to her voice, "It is good to see you again. What brings you to my establishment?"\n\n@@.silica;"Merely showing a new Ooze Wizard the ropes."@@ Silica responds playfully, @@.silica;"Please be gentler with her than the last."@@\n\nTambeon takes a curious look over to you, studying you with a careful eye. You can immediately note how carefully they're appraising your worth, not so much as a mortal being, but as one would check cattle or a slab of meat. Despite this, you feel you have only one chance to make a good first impression, so steeling your resolve, you decide to...\n\n[[Stare at her Dick|Silica Path 2 Stare][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Stare at her Tits|Silica Path 2 Stare][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Stare at the Floor|Silica Path 2 Stare][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Stare at her Face|Silica Path 2 Stare][$Choice = 4]]
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Making a concerted effort, you push out your chest more, stick out your ass and try to come up with the best rolling gait that you can. Pouting your lips a bit, you know that this will get you a lot more attention to be sure.\n\nWait a second... No, that's not what you were trying to go for! You try to change up the style to something less sexualized, but you find yourself unconsciously shifting back to the naughtier style every time your attention wavers. Eventually, you give up trying to fight it and as it becomes increasingly frustrating for you. It also doesn't help that you're feeling a bit more aroused in the moment. Maybe you can try again later?\n\n[[Continue|Your Room][$SBored -= 10]]\n<<Flirt>>
The kitchen is a cozy little room with a table, an oven, and a curiously cold box used for storing food. On the opposite end of the room, you can see a door leading into the cellar.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>There is no one here.\n\n[[Leave Room|Temp House]]\n\n[[Go Down To The Cellar|Temp Cellar]]\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1 and $Pantry gte 10>>[[Prepare A Snack|Kitchen Snack][$Pantry -= 10; $SCooking += 1; $Satiety += $SCooking]]\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1>>==Prepare A Snack== Not Enough Food In The Pantry<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>You find Temperance making preparations for dinner. She gives you a kind smile as you approach.\n\n[[Leave Room|Temp House]]\n\n[[Ask Temperance To Teach You A Lesson|Kitchen Lesson]]\n\n[[Help Prepare Dinner|Kitchen Cook]]\n\n[[Go Down To The Cellar|Temp Cellar]]\n\n<<else>>There is no one here.\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n\n[[Go Down To The Cellar|Temp Cellar]]\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1 and $Pantry gte 10>>[[Prepare A Snack|Kitchen Snack][$Pantry -= 10; $SCooking += 1; $Satiety += $SCooking]]\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1>>==Prepare A Snack==<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
You harvest the plot of land and procure:\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>><<print $RNGA>> x Green Herb(s).<<set $ItemGreenHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<print $RNGA>> x Yellow Herb(s).<<set $ItemYellowHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<print $RNGA>> x Blue Herb(s).<<set $ItemBlueHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<print $RNGA>> x Red Herb(s).<<set $ItemRedHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>><<print $RNGA>> x Purple Herb(s).<<set $ItemPurpleHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>><<print $RNGA>> x White Herb(s).<<set $ItemWhiteHerb += $RNGA>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>1 x Lycoris<<set $ItemLycoris += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Garden Girl][$ChastityPath += $Choice; $ChastityPath += 2]]\n<<if $Test is 1>><<set $Plot1 to 0>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>><<set $Plot2 to 0>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>><<set $Plot3 to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n
The scent of decay is thick in the air. The shelves are bare and the tables splintered. There appears to be no food in the room.\n\nThere does appear to be a door leading into the cellar.\n\n[[Back To The Foyer|House Foyer]]\n\n[[Descend Into The Cellar|House Cellar]]
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This quest requires expediency, and you intend to finish it quickly if at all possible.\n\nYou hike along the jungle path, stepping over tree roots and various flora. The sounds of exotic animals echo around you, making the surrounding environment seem vibrant and overflowing with life. You know to maintain your vigilance, as the jungle is a very dangerous place to travel.\n\nComing to a clearing in the jungle, it opens up to a small stretch of dried grass before ending in a steep cliff. You see a rope bridge extend from the edge of the clearing up toward a cliff face higher up. You test out the bridge to see its stability. While it is rather weather beaten, it does seem sturdy enough to support your weight. Carefully, you begin crossing the bridge, step by step.\n\nSomewhere around the center of the bridge, you make out the sound of a bowstring being drawn. You immediately jump to attention just as the arrow flies... well past you... and into the dry grass on the other end of the bridge. You almost begin to question the archer's accuracy until you begin to see smoke start to rise from the brush. It's obvious now that this is a trap, and you've sprung it. Now is not the time to dwell on your circumstances, however, and you must keep moving. The bridge clatters underneath your heavy steps as you attempt to rush to the other side before the bridge catches fire.\n\nIn your haste, you realize perhaps too late that you're still taking attack as small blow darts are shot in your direction. You barely have enough time to react on the //narrow// bridge...\n\n[[Dodge|Manichean Jungle 2][$Choice = 1; $Result += $StatBody; $Result += $StatCharm; $Result += $SPerform; $Test = 0]]\n\n[[Barrel Through|Manichean Jungle 2][$Choice = 2; $Test = 1]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body|Manichean Jungle 2][$Choice = 3; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Test = 0]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<endif>>\n\n<<set $Result to 0>>
You come face to face with a curious creature brandishing a wooden bo staff. Her features are very feline as her ears take the form of a cat. Her face appears to be a mixture of human and feline as a thin sheen of gray fur can be seen on her body as her brown hair is tied into pigtails that come down past her chin. She appears dressed in a simple but revealing brown, two piece bikini as a bow and quiver are strung over her shoulder. There's little doubt that this is your assailant.\n\n"I am Kiva, nyao." She says, looking at you with a wide grin, "And I will be your opponent today, nyao!"\n\n<<if $Test is 1>>Her verbal tic aside, you ready yourself by getting into a fighting stance as you wipe the sweat from your brow. The two of you stare each other down as you circle each other. You can tell that she's a very agile opponent just by the way she moves. Her lithe body looks very flexible, so coming at her directly is probably going to be a bad idea. You get the feeling that she's waiting for something, as if she's stalling for time. Maybe it would be best to end this quickly before help arrives for her.\n\nYou lunge forward, narrowly missing her with your weapon. It's only after you do so that you realize you just thought about her being too agile for that. Then why did you try for it? You wipe the sweat from your brow again. Man, is it hot here...\n\n"I've seen better attacks from kobolds, nyao!" Kiva insults you, smacking her own ass suggestively, stirring your arousal a bit.\n\nYou swing again wildly, only to meet with air as she maneuvers past you, flipping over your head and smacking you in the ass with a flat blow from her bo staff. This causes you to blush furiously.\n\n"Nya... I thought you would've been better than this, Jiggly Butt."\n\nYour ire is raised. How dare she! How dare she... wait, why are you getting so angry? And why is it getting so much hotter? It wasn't this hot a minute ago... Whatever, you're going to hit her this time.\n\nExcept that you don't, and with each miss, Kiva continues to taunt you while doing something else to cause you embarassment: a slap on the ass here, a grope of the breast there, she even gets so bold as to nibble at one of your earlobes. As the fight continues, you keep getting hotter and hotter as your breath grows ragged.\n\nEventually, you fall to your knees, your face beet red and your chest rising with each exasperated breath. <<if $Status is 3>>In fact, your chest keeps rising, further and further, much to your horror. Your hips push outward and your waist contracts as you assume your Primordial Form involuntarily.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n"I see you're getting to your limit, nya."\n\n<<phaera "W-What?">> You stutter, feeling flush, sweaty, and oh so horny.\n\n"Those toxins finally took hold, nya." Kiva explains as she crouches near you before stroking your chest, "They're normally poisonous to you hairless monkeys, but Ooze Wizards react differently to it... they react all sexy-like, nyao."\n\nYou can feel yourself building toward an orgasm as your pussy begins to gush.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Jungle Loss]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Manichean Basteti][$Fight = 7]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 50>>Weaving in and around the rain of darts, you skillfully manage to balance yourself on the bridge while remaining untouched by the darts.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to dodge out of the way of the darts, only succeeding in sending yourself careening over the edge of the rope bridge. The fall gives you some time to reflect on the poor decisions you've made. It's not very long, but enough for you to regret almost everything.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Despite what poisons or drugs are in those blow darts, you figure that it can't be any worse than plummeting to your death. Gritting your teeth, you feel the darts bury themselves into your flesh as you continue to push forward on the bridge. By the time you've made it to the other end, you have around five to six darts stuck into you. As much as they sting, you brush them off and advance on your unseen assailant's location.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>*SPLUNK* *SPLUNK* *SPLUNK*\n\nThe darts pass harmlessly through your ooze body as you advance on the position of your assailant. You're so glad you invested in learning this spell! Charging past the bridge, you rush to meet your assailant.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result lt 50>>[[Bad Ending: Fell Off A Bridge And Died|Manichean Fall]]\n<<else>>Once you've managed to cross the bridge, you hustle over to where the darts are coming from and seek to bring an end to your assailant's mischief.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Jungle 3]]\n<<endif>>
After some flashing of coins, pointing vigorously at items, and some meaningless banter, you are able to make a deal with the merchant and purchase an item from him.\n\n[[Return To Port|previous()]]
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<<if $RNGA gte 50>>@@.odette;"How would you like to make a little extra money?"@@\n\nYour eyes narrow at Odette, @@.phaera;"What did you have in mind?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"Oh, just something to garner a little more business..."@@ She smirks while bringing up a clothing box from behind the counter, @@.odette;"Don't worry, the measurements are already made, so it should fit you just fine."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Giddy, you open the box to find out what she wants you to wear.<<elseif visited("Dawn Fetish")>>Sighing, you take the box and open it up to behold what costume she wants you to wear this time.<<else>>Curious, you open the box to find out what's within.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Month is 1>>\n<<elseif $Month is 2>>\n<<elseif $Month is 3>>\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>Inside the box, you find a black leather dress. The material is well made, smooth to the touch, but the style is extremely risque. The shoulders are slightly ruffled and the front is laced over the very exposed chest area that would no doubt end up giving you absolute amounts of cleavage. What's more, the skirt looks like it will flair out quite a bit and might end up being incredibly short on you.\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>What you find is a girlish dress inside the box. No, that's an understatement... It is an EXTREMELY girlish dress. Composed of pinks and whites, the dress appears to be stylized to appear like a cross between a maid, a school girl, and a stripper all in one. There's a white apron with a micro mini-skirt, blouse that appears a couple sizes too small for you to properly wear, a headband done up with many frills, and a pair of heels that make you question how anyone would could walk for long in them... Then again, with the way the outfit looks, you doubt the wearer would have to concern themselves with walking too much, what with being on their backs all the time. The large bow in back finally sells the dress as something so saccharine that you can feel yourself getting cavities.\n<<elseif $Month is 6>>The box contains what appears to be many strips of cloth. For a moment, you think that Odette has handed you the wrong box until you realize that the strips are actually a very skimpy set of... Underwear? Bikini? Swimwear? ..... Medical Bandages?\n\nYou look back at Odette, who only whistles innocently as she looks away... clearly she's testing the limits of your patience with this one.\n<<else>>Nothing... nothing is in the box. Oh Godsdamnit, Odette.\n<<endif>>\n@@.odette;"I'll pay you an additional 100 Milan if you wear the costume."@@ \n\n[[Wear The Costume|Rising Fetish][$Choice = $Month; $Milan += 100; $Milan += $StatCharm; $DomSub -= 1]]\n\n[[Just Wear What You Already Have On|Rising Work][$RNGA = 0]]\n<<else>>You begin your shift as a Shop Girl. Over the course of the day, men and women come in to purchase a variety of items from the store. Some of them are essentials, like tools, books, or weapons. Others creep into the realm of esoteric like a "Wand of Copulation" or a "Magical Vibrating Rod." More than a few men (and some women) sneak a peek of your generous breasts while pretending to look over merchandise. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Not that you mind as you attempt to give them a nice show as you <<if $Clothing is 1>>make your nipples more prominent through the fabric of your tunic.<<elseif $Clothing is 2>>crush your breasts together to give the effect of even more massive cleavage.<<elseif $Clothing is 3>>bend over the counter, flashing customers with your moistened panties.<<elseif $Clothing is 4>>rest your chest on the counter, putting the goods on display.<<elseif $Clothing is 5>>stretch your back, pushing your chest forward, popping a few buttons off of your shirt and exposing more of your generous breasts.<<else>>smile suggestively at them while licking your pouty lips.<<endif>> You have a good titter as they fall over themselves.<<endif>>\n\nThe day finally comes to an end and you collect your earnings for the day. <<print $StatCharm>> Milan<<if $Festival>>... with a bonus of 50 Milan<<endif>>!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>
The village itself isn't too impressive, just a dozen or so huts situated near each other and around what looks to be some sort of pedestal. You see the Hunter from earlier, skinning the carcass of his fresh kill. <<if $Phase is 3>> There are also some locals who appear to be in conversation with one another. Maybe they can fill you in on what's going on around here.<<else>>Not too far away, you see a woman working on some sort of dress. There are also some locals who appear to be in conversation with one another. Maybe they can fill you in on what's going on around here.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back To Hender's Hut|Manichean Village Hender]]\n[[Speak With The Locals|Mani Locals][$Test += 1]]\n[[Speak To The Hunter|Mani Hunter]]\n[[Investigate The Pedestal|Mani Altar]]\n<<if $Phase is 3>><<else>>[[Speak To The Woman|Mani Woman]]<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>One's ability to perceive and appreciate artistic expression. This can be useful when discerning the works of artists or understanding the significance in certain choices made in their work.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>The ability to bargain with people and get discounts on purchases made. Higher proficiency nets a better discount.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Knowledge of how the Law in Widegard works, and how to properly forge contracts or other matters of legality. Higher proficiency allows better understanding of the law and more access to loopholes therein.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Knowledge of another Language outside of the common tongue of Widegard. Latimirran is learned at the trained level, while greater proficiency allows understanding of Remian and Ulqorran.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Knowledge of the body and what to do to remedy certain ailments. Gives you the ability to understand medical procedures and can aid in treating injury. Higher proficiency allows better understanding of treatment and more on the spot fixes to be made.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Musical talent and the appreciation of song. This allows understanding and appreciation of music while also enabling you to perform songs yourself. Greater proficiency furthers this talent.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>The ability to repair broken equipment and recognize how certain structures or tools can be patched up. Greater proficiency allows for a keener eye in restoring broken materials.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>The ability to move through a city and understand how to survive there. Allows for easier exploration of a city and finding locations.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>The ability to survive in the wilderness and prepare yourself for roughing it. Reduces penalties to sleeping outdoors and at greater proficiency, allows for special actions taken on the road.\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>The knowledge of how to not only plan for combat, but plan your time more carefully. May increase leniency in timed events.\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>The knowledge of religion and what are the hallmarks therein. Allows for identification of religious symbols and what they might mean.\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>You are uncannily perceptive of the things around you. You can notice things that most people would miss. At higher proficiency, your senses might also pick up more preternatural occurences.\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>You have an eye for detail and are able to discern certain qualities of an object through careful study of it. At higher proficiency, you are able to tell what hidden qualities an object may possess.\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>You're skilled at speaking with other people and ingratiating yourself with them. This also applies when participating in social combat. At higher proficiency, you can thrust yourself into almost any social situation and come out smelling like roses.\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>You are capable of preparing a meal and serving it to yourself or others. The better your proficiency, the greater the benefit of the meals that you cook.\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>Your ability to apply make up and flaunt your beauty. The more proficient you are, the more profound the effects of your make up.\n<<elseif $Choice is 17>>The ability to use your charisma and presence to its full extent, better ingratiating you on certain people. Could be good in social situations when being forward is a strength.\n<<elseif $Choice is 18>>One's ability to tend a garden and bring it to fruition. The more proficient in the skill, the better or faster the harvest. This might also aid in fertility based magic.\n<<elseif $Choice is 19>>The measure of how discerning your palette is. You can enjoy the best in life and take great joy in parsing out the flavor inherent to it. The greater your proficiency, the more discriminating a tongue you have.\n<<elseif $Choice is 20>>Your ability to concentrate and ease your weary soul. The greater your proficiency, the easier it is to maintain your meditation.\n<<elseif $Choice is 21>>The knowledge of supernatural phenomena and rumors as well as the ability to recognize when something is amiss. The greater your proficiency, the more tricks you might pick up on.\n<<elseif $Choice is 22>>Your ability to put on a show for people, working a crowd and just being entertaining. The greater your proficiency in the skill, the greater your renown.\n<<elseif $Choice is 23>>The ability to read through texts and tomes. The greater your skill, the more ground you can cover in a single sitting of reading.\n<<elseif $Choice is 24>>Your ability to ride a horse. By acquiring this skill, you can travel great distances in a shorter amount of time, as long as you are on an animal.\n<<elseif $Choice is 25>>Your ability to go unnoticed through the world, or otherwise being unobtrusive. The more proficient in the skill, the greater the chance you will blend into the scenery and evade detection.\n<<elseif $Choice is 26>>Your ability to maintain a state of balance between your higher and lower minds. While temporary, it allows you to act more normally for short bursts of time. The greater your skill in it, the more control you have over your own actions.\n<<elseif $Choice is 27>>Your understanding of Abjuration, the magic of protection and warding.\n<<elseif $Choice is 28>>Your understanding of Alchemy, the art of magical science.\n<<elseif $Choice is 29>>Your understanding of Conjuration, the magic of summoning and teleportation.\n<<elseif $Choice is 30>>Your understanding of Divination, the magic of reading the future and investigation.\n<<elseif $Choice is 31>>Your understanding of Enchantments, the magic of compulsions and curses.\n<<elseif $Choice is 32>>Your understanding of Evocation, the magic of calling on powers from outside your realm.\n<<elseif $Choice is 33>>Your understanding of Illusions, the magic of deception and trickery.\n<<elseif $Choice is 34>>Your understanding of Necromancy, the magic of death and entrophy.\n<<elseif $Choice is 35>>Your understanding of Transmutation, the magic of transformation and enhancement.\n<<elseif $Choice is 36>>The knowledge of how Chakra is distributed through the body.\n<<elseif $Choice is 37>>The knowledge of how Curses are spread and endure on a host.\n<<elseif $Choice is 38>>The knowledge of Kant and what transpired in this ancient culture.\n<<elseif $Choice is 39>>The knowledge of what goes into creating and maintaining Magic Circles.\n<<elseif $Choice is 40>>The knowledge of the Magical Eras throughout history.\n<<elseif $Choice is 41>>The knowledge of Ooze Wizard Anatomy and what some of their limits are.\n<<elseif $Choice is 42>>The knowledge of Runes and understanding their meaning in magical languages.\n<<elseif $Choice is 43>>Your ability to give stellar blowjobs. With lips like yours, you should be able to give some absolutely divine ones!\n<<elseif $Choice is 44>>Your ability to speak like a dirty whore. There are some men who like a girl who can speak all filthy like, and you're one of the best!\n<<elseif $Choice is 45>>The knowledge of how to wear revealing clothing for maximum effect!\n<<elseif $Choice is 46>>Your ability to work with your hands to get someone to relax. You've got magic fingers and anybody would be lucky to feel your touch!\n<<elseif $Choice is 47>>The knowledge of how to be a proper harlot. There's no street corner you can't own and you're down with all the lingo! Nobody can be a better (or hornier) prostitute than you!\n<<elseif $Choice is 48>>The knowledge of how to use sex toys and maximize the pleasure they provide. From dildos to butt plugs, you're a pro at it all!\n<<elseif $Choice is 49>>The ability to draw more enjoyment out of sex, an invaluable skill for a Bimbo of your caliber!\n<<elseif $Choice is 50 and $BookTemple gte 75>>The knowledge of how the Holy Maidens of Diane performed their debauched rituals to properly connect with the Bimbo Collective.\n<<elseif $Choice is 50 and $BookTemple gte 50>>The knowledge of the Holy Maidens of Diane and their practices in Divine Prostitution.\n<<elseif $Choice is 50 and $BookTemple gte 25>>The knowledge of the Holy Maidens of Diane and their history through the ages.\n<<elseif $Choice is 51>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 52>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 53>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 54>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 55>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 56>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 57>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 58>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 59>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 60>>\n<<else>>What?\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
She folds your dress into light box and thanks you for your purchase in a professional manner. You acknowledge her courtesy and thank her in kind.\n\n"Is there anything else that you would need?"\n\n[[Continue|Stitch Inside]]\n\n<<if $Quest2 is 2>>[[Talk To Her About The Quest|Stitch Quest]]<<endif>>
The Abandoned House is generally what you would expect for a house in disrepair. You comb over the house, noting the poor lawn maintenance, the broken down door, and the overturned furniture within. Whatever was of worth in this place has long since been picked clean.\n\nNothing interesting is currently going on.\n\n[[Back To East District|East]]\n\n[[Enter|House Foyer]]\n<<set $LAbandon to true>>
The courtyard appears as an overgrown mess. Grass and vines little your view of the ground as several stone statues barely poke out from the greenery. The ravages of time have done a number on the surroundings.\n\n[[Go South|Temple Ent]]\n==Search The Courtyard==\n<<if $ItemRope gte 30>>[[Grapple Up|Temple Grapple]]<<endif>>\n[[Search The Courtyard|Temple Herb]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>\n<<set $RNGA to random(0,100)>>\n<<set $RNGB += 10>>
You begin to prepare for the evening ahead of you. Mr. Perron, for what it's worth, does a not too terrible job of informing you of your target. From what you've been notified, Theodore Salt will be the rather young merchant with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a pin of a cross inside a halo attached to the lapel of his attire. It's also surmised that he will most likely be the one surrounded by women and sycophants. You are also urged to know that he may leave the party early with one of his "conquests." It is your job to be that conquest and have him guide you back to his room, where you can obtain his files.\n\nMr. Perron hands you a small vial with a spring loaded injector.\n\n"It's a sedative," He tells you, "In case you feel that you can administer it without him noticing. This should make your job easier<<if visited("Merchant Perron Sex")>>... of course, you could always do the dirty deed and sleep with him... Heavens know you're quite good at it."\n\nYou're not sure whether you should feel furious or queasy at his reference... perhaps both...<<else>>."\n\nIt seems that he's holding back a little resentment at this. Was rejecting him that much of an issue?<<endif>>\n\nRegardless, you thank him and take the sedative off his sweaty, grubby hands. With all the preparations made, you make your way to the [[Uptown District to attend the soiree.|Merchant Perron Espionage]]\n<<if visited("Merchant Perron Sex")>><<set $Hour to 6>><<else>><<set $Hour to 8>><<endif>>\n<<set $ItemSedative += 1>>\n<<set $Interest to 0>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $RNGA to 0>>
From the balcony, you can see the trail leading up to the temple in all of its scenic glory. If you look down, you can see Hender sitting on a rock, going over his notes and trying to figure out how he can enter the Temple himself.\n\nTo the north, an open portal into the temple leads to the upper deck.\n\n[[Enter The Temple|Temple Deck]]\n<<if $ItemRope gte 30>>[[Grapple Down|Temple Rope]]<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You smirk at him with a tinge of mischief, <<phaera "How could I resist?">>\n\nHe smiles back at you, @@.malik;"Glad to hear it. Meet me back at the theater in the evening when you want to start. I can tell that this is the start of a beautiful relationship."@@\n\n<<phaera "I'll bet.">> You roll your eyes as the two of you shake hands, cementing your cooperation.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $OST gte 25>>Your hand flies quickly across Malik's face as the sound of your slap echoes through the alley loudly.\n\n<<if $StatBody gte 30>>Malik rubs his cheek for a moment before looking back at you, @@.malik;"That's a helluva slap you've got there, sweetheart."@@<<else>>@@.malik;"I... take it that's a maybe?"@@<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "That's for making me go through your stupid test.">> You spit out, still annoyed with him for his audacity.\n\n@@.malik;"Well, if you change your mind... I'll be at the theater in the evening."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $OST lt 25>>Winding up, you slug Malik in his smug face with all your might. This catches Malik off guard as he stumbles backwards <<if $StatBody gte 40>>and falls on his ass.\n\n@@.malik;"That's a helluva punch."@@ He muses comically, @@.malik;"My jaw's still stinging."@@<<else>>before turning his face away.\n\n@@.malik;"You've got spirit..."@@ He acknowledges as you fume at him.\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "That's for making me go through your stupid test.">> You spit out, still annoyed with him for his audacity.\n\n@@.malik;"Well, if you change your mind... I'll be at the theater in the evening."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Oh yes, because all the best relationships start with larceny and criminal mischief.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Don't they?!"@@ Malik plays along, @@.malik;"I mean, call me old fashioned, but I feel that arson's just not first date material... third date, tops."@@\n\n<<phaera "Pfft...">> You blow him off with an aside glance, <<phaera "Arson's for chumps. Public Indecency, that's where the real money is.">>\n\nThe two of you banter for a bit longer as you two laugh at the absurdity of it all.\n\n@@.malik;"If you want in though, I'll be at the theater in the evening. Now I'd really like to continue this, but I have other commitments to get to."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh baby, I wasn't aware you were on your period.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Shut up."@@ He smirks at you, @@.malik;"Catch you later."@@\n<<endif>>\nAfter he leaves, you recount the Milan in the satchel. <<if $Result gt 0>>You find that he actually left you a little more than you agreed on... probably as a way to make up for the chase he put you through.<<else>>It appears to all be here.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<set $MalikPath to 2>>
You meet Hender at the edge of the village, and despite his handicap, he seems to have little problem getting there earlier than you.\n\n"You're late, girly." He scolds you with a gruff look on his weather beaten face, "But at least you showed up."\n\nLetting his comment slide, you force a smile toward him, <<phaera "Ready when you are!">>\n\nHender rolls his eyes a bit before he starts to traipse through the jungle north of the village, his injuries barely slowing him down.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Path Travel]]
<<if $RNGA gte 5>>You attempt to escape from the village as you vault over the well wall. Unfortunately, you are almost immediately picked up by the Hungry Dead and slammed to the ground. You fight with your captors, but soon feel their claws and teeth bite into your flesh. You can hear a few bolts fly overhead, and then the sound of conflict before the only sound you hear are those of the dead.\n\nIt's not long before you begin to [[lose consciousness.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<elseif $RNGA is 4>>You feel that you need to go now. Barreling through to the western exit, you can hear the shrieks of the Hungry Dead. From what you can tell, there are four of them nearby, and while it's not too much of a stretch to think you could deal with them, you need to remember that you have to worry about the safety of Mrs. Bloch as well.\n\nForcing your way past the Hungry Dead, you manage to shoot a couple of them in the face with some bolts of Ooze. While it's not a completely satisfying sound, it's still enough to keep them off Mrs. Bloch's back and hopefully yours.\n\nIt's then that you feel a presence behind you. You attempt to turn and face it, but are instead grabbed from behind, feeling the hot, grimy breath of the undead against your neck. Struggling, you wrench an arm free before you feel its teeth sink into your flesh. You let out a muffled cry of anguish as you bite your lip in an attempt to avoid attracting anymore undue attention.\n\nSummoning some ooze, you are about to direct a bolt at your assailant when you feel a talon pass along your stomach. Gasping, you can feel the blood trickle down your torso. You look forward and see another Hungry Dead scream in your face. Instinctively, you fire the Ooze Bolt toward the Hungry Dead to your front, scoring a direct hit up its nostril, causing the monster to sputter and cough. Unfortunately, the other undead uses the opportunity to take another chunk out of your shoulder as you feel its teeth pull at you, freeing more flesh to be snacked upon.\n\nBefore you can take care of the monster, a bolt flies through the air and propels itself through the skull of your captor. Watching it fall to the ground dead, you look back and find Mrs. Bloch readying another crossbow bolt while moving. You take the chance to push down the Hungry Dead you oozed in the face and [[make your way toward the edge of the forest.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 30>>\n<<elseif $RNGA is 3>>Three Hungry Dead are standing about the village, all congregated near each other. You make note of this as you hop over the well wall and lob a large ball of your ooze into the center of the three. This causes a splash of slime to coat the ground around them, limiting their movement as you and Mrs. Bloch can attempt your escape.\n\nAs you attempt to run by them, however, one of them leaps at you, taking you off guard and pulls you to the ground. The monster rears back an arm and attempts to pound your skull in. Instinctively, you raise your arms to guard the blow and manage to deflect the worst of the damage. You try to push the beast off of you, but that only seems to enrage it more as it raises its other arm and comes down on your shoulder with a thunderous crack. This is starting to get bad, and you don't know how much more you can take. Summoning up your will, you conjure some ooze before you as the Hungry Dead raises both arms in an attempt to end this. You push your slime into its face, hoping to delay its attack, but when you finish, you note the lifeless look in the monster's eyes as it collapses past you. Looking the Hungry Dead over, you see that a crossbow bolt is sticking out the back of its skull. Scanning the area, you can already see the other two Hungry Dead beaten down and broken.\n\n"C'mon Sunshine." You can hear Mrs. Bloch call out to you, "We'd best be getting out of here before any others get here."\n\n[[You would be inclined to agree.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 20>>\n<<elseif $RNGA is 2>>Two Hungry Dead remain when you decide to make your move. Summoning your ooze magic, you hurl a gigantic ball of slime directly at one of the Hungry Dead with enough force to knock it to the ground. The other undead turns to you and leaps to strike. You attempt to dodge, but it comes much faster than you anticipate and feel its talon claw into your shoulder. You bite back the pain and try to put some distance between the two of you.\n\nIt's at about this time that you see the tip of a crossbow bolt burst from the center of its forehead before the monster falls to its knees and expires. Looking beyond it, you see Mrs. Bloch reloading her crossbow and setting her sights on the other Hungry Dead. The monster attempts to get up, but your slime makes that task much harder to accomplish, and it isn't long before your companion puts a bolt through that one's head as well.\n\n"I think it's time we left." She addresses you with a smirk. [[You would be inclined to agree with her.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 10>>\n<<elseif $RNGA is 1>>With only one Hungry Dead in sight, you feel that it's best to make your move now. While its back is toward you, you hop out of the well and summon up some ooze to fling in its direction. As the monster turns around, you let loose your magic and score a direct hit in its face! It attempts to roar out loud, but the ooze muffles its cries as it attempts to pull off the thick, mucus-like slime.\n\nBefore you can follow it up, you see a crossbow bolt careen through the air and impale the Hungry Dead through the forehead. The monster soon slumps to its knees and collapses to the ground. You look back and see Mrs. Bloch reloading her crossbow.\n\n"What? You didn't think I was going to make you do all the heavy lifting, now did you?"\n\nNot one to argue with good results, you decide to save the banter and make your exit from the village. <<if $Horse gte 1>>You find your horse, miraculously still alive, near the western end of the village. Releasing it, you quickly hustle it and Mrs. Bloch to the edge of the forest.<<endif>>\n\nIn the distance, you can hear the cry of a Hungry Dead as you [[make your escape.|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<else>>With all of the Hungry Dead gone, it becomes exceedingly easy to sneak out of the village while their attention is focused elsewhere. With Mrs. Bloch in tow, the two of you make your way out of the village and toward the edge of the forest<<if $Horse gte 1>> along with your horse<<endif>>.\n\n[[Make Your Escape|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<endif>>
The back door of the bar slams open as the sailor exits with you over his shoulder. You can't help but be a little impressed by his strength as he manhandles you with little effort. Tossing you on top of a barrel, he quickly unbuckles his pants, a wild look in his eyes as he concentrates all of his efforts on you. You understand what he wants, and you are only all too eager to give it to him as you reveal your nakedness to him, your pussy already wet with anticipation.\n\nThe large sailor wastes no time as he plunges into you with a dick that you swear is thicker than your arm. Your eyes practically bulge as he rams you to the hilt, the pain being both exquisite and excruciating. Your jaw hangs open as wordless screams try to escape before he mashes his lips to yours. There should be no mistake, this is not making love, it isn't even having sex. This is fucking, pure and simple. Two animals lusting for one another as one pounds the other into submission with its cock. It is at once both harrowing and degrading to you as it makes you feel less than a person and treated as an object for sexual consumption.\n\n@@.phaera;And at the moment, you wouldn't have it any other way.@@\n\nYou can feel every vein bulge within his hot rod as he works it in and out, squeezing every moan and cry from your lips in between panting breaths. The sweat of both you and your partner mingles, causing a raw sexual scent that destroys any sense of reason in your mind. You are fucking, just a mindless animal getting rammed by a beast of a man, feeling his shaft impale you with each thrust. Your cries become pained as you choke out your pleasure, bit by bit, which only causes the sailor's penis to grow harder as he fucks you into oblivion.\n\nThe resulting orgasm explodes upon you as the man spurts his seed deep into your womb. Your eyes roll back in your head as you let out one last anguished cry, your body spasming from an overload of diabolical pleasure. The marriage of pleasure and pain is as wondrous as it is hellish. Every spurt feels like it lasts an eternity, bloating you up like a stuffed pig until it begins spilling out from your vagina, coating the sailor's dick with a mixture of both your cum and his. You swear your belly has grown distended, swollen from the load of cum that this sailor has bestowed upon you... <<if $SMedicine gte 25>>That doesn't even make any sense. If anything, it would fill your womb, not your stomach.<<else>>Does that make any sense?<<endif>> You realize that you don't really care as blissful sleep claims your mind.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself resting against the back of the bar, naked, dirty, and abused. You try to will your limbs to move, but they refuse to respond. Even your mind has trouble focusing as the ache of sex pulses through your body. You can still feel the cum in your vagina leak out beneath you as the warmth in your womb makes you feel... good? You can't really put it into words, but to say the sex was rough would be an understatement.\n\nA whimper crawls out of your lips as you attempt to use your limbs again. You manage to get a few fingers to twitch as you fight through the pain. It takes a while before you are able to move your arms, and even longer before you can even stand, but you manage it. The soreness of your pussy brings a sharp pain to you as you try to saunter in a manner that does not provoke the site of your soreness.\n\nAfter some great effort, you manage to get dressed and be on your way, still aching.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $HP to 1>>
You try to listen in for any juicy gossip to be heard around the bar.\n\n<<if $Month is 6>>There aren't any really good rumors floating around.\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>There aren't any really good rumors floating around.\n<<else>>There aren't any really good rumors floating around.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Return|Hadra Inn Bar]]
\n\n[[Step Outside|Linn Creations]]\n\n[[Buy Accessories|Linn Access]]\n\n[[Buy Wonder Corset|Linn Corset]]
You feel a little odd asking her about it, but your curiosity gets the better of you, <<phaera "What can you tell me about sluttiness?">>\n\n@@.silica;"What can't I tell you about sluttiness?"@@ Silica smolders at you, a look of decadence on her face as she flutters her eyes at you.\n\n<<phaera "I mean, what does it have to do with being an Ooze Wizard.">>\n\n@@.silica;"What doesn't it have to do with being an Ooze Wizard?"@@ She laughs before her eyes start to study you and all of your curves, @@.silica;"But truly, it is an innate part of what we are. When we are implemented with an Ooze Core, a tremendous amount of energy is released into our bodies, fundamentally changing it to a form that can best utilize its blessings. It is that power you receive, one born of desire and yearning, that increases our appetites for sex.\n\nAt first, it starts small, a gentle warmth in our loins, a tingling in our breasts, a flutter in our hearts... Nothing that should alarm anyone. You may even give yourself over to the touch of another and still feel something approaching normal. But the Core acts as a seed, and the more you feed it, the more it grows through you, rewarding you with greater sensations. Over time, we all acclimate to the growth of that Core, and we experience a great need to sate it with the sexual actions of our bodies."@@\n\n<<phaera "So we're nothing more than batteries for our Cores?">> You interject, <<phaera "That's kind of depressing.">>\n\n@@.silica;"Hardly."@@ Silica corrects you, @@.silica;"The Core is a medium used to achieve greater magical power. It is a tool we use to enrich ourselves, training our bodies until that medium blooms within us, unleashing the last gifts needed to transcend to the next level."@@\n\n<<phaera "Next level?">>\n\n@@.silica;"By our amorous natures, the stronger the urges of our bodies, the closer we get to casting off the shackles of our old selves. When we are unable to assume our 'normal' forms, and instead feel our Cores spike energy through our bodies, we become enamoured with those sensations and undergo a change. Our minds grow in synch with our Cores and our perspectives shift to let go of our former inhibitions, becoming more free and unhindered."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Tell me about it...">> You purr at her while pushing your breasts together.\n<<else>><<phaera "Oh... Um...">> You find yourself at a loss for words, but strangely tantalized.\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"The increase in our insatiability is the result, serving as a constant reminder of what we are, and that we should embrace it."@@\n\n<<Interlude>>
Searching the kitchen, you find some items that could be turned into a light snack for yourself. Taking it upon yourself, you decide to whip up something to eat. It doesn't take long for you to fix a small meal for yourself and devour it. You find the meal <<if $SCooking gte 75>>to be excellent.<<elseif $SCooking gte 50>>to be very satisfying.<<elseif $SCooking gte 25>>to be adequate.<<else>>to be lackluster.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>You feel full.<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<else>>You still feel hungry.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Silica Kitchen]]\n<<if $Pantry lt 0>><<set $Pantry to 0>><<endif>>\n<<Eat>>
You gaze at yourself in the mirror, taking in your visage. Reflected back is the picture of fertile beauty as your proportions would make any man turn their head in attention. Long flowing hair, bleached to an ash blonde by the life giving sun, reaches to the swell of your magnificent ass, voluptuously large and soft to the touch. Your tight waist is slight and serves to accentuate the wideness of your hips, perfect for bearing children. And never forget your generous breasts, each one larger than your head and perfectly shaped orbs that sit on your chest in a gravity defying display, free of clothing and any form of modesty... Because after all, what use is modesty to one so exalted?\n\nA smile creeps onto your face as you further take in your beauty. Striking blue eyes the color of ice, plump red lips full of sensual energy, and golden skin, tanned under the warm sun. Running a delicate hand over your cheek, you remark at how soft it feels, still amazed at how easily you are able to maintain your appearance with very little effort. It's unusual for you to linger so long on your vanity, and it is vanity, that you freely admit. Still, if you don't take the time to appreciate yourself, you might take that beauty for granted.\n\nA passing thought reminds you of your less voluptuous form as a giggle slips past your lips. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Such a quaint memory from another life, an inferior life.<<else>>It has been ages since you've assumed it, preferring the form that you truly were born for in honor of the goddess.<<endif>> Grasping your breasts, you smirk as a slight arousal passes through your body. At one point, this would have driven you to distraction, playing with them until orgasm seized your loins. You've since moved past such trifles, instead finding more fantastic forms of stimulation to occupy yourself with. Letting them go, you delight in how they bounce and jiggle, still having the same elasticity as the day you got them.\n\nWalking into the village proper, your naked and exposed form is not only tolerated, but encouraged. The people greet you warmly and speak excitedly about tonight's celebration. Tonight is special, as the moon is not only full but aligned with the stars in such a way that Ori would smile most fortunately on you all. It's remarkable how the village grew from when you first came here all those years ago. From a handful of people on the cusp of extinction to the thriving populace you now see before you. All of this can be attributed to the return of the idol and the rise of yourself as High Priestess.\n\nYou notice a mother waddle up to you with a child suckling on an exposed breast with another on the way if her swollen belly is anything to go by. This mother, who was once Hender, now Henna, appears as gorgeous as when you first laid eyes on her all those years ago. The only difference from then would be the gleam of experience in her eyes.\n\n<<phaera "Henna!">> You greet her with a hug, letting your breasts mash up against one another, but also being careful not to smother her nursing child, <<phaera "How is your family?">>\n\n"They've gone ahead to the greater temple for tonight's celebration." She smiles radiantly at you, using a free hand to caress her pregnant belly, "But they have been doing well and grow strong like their father."\n\n<<phaera "That's good to hear.">> You reply jubilantly, <<phaera "I'll make sure to say a special prayer for you and your husband to increase your fertility.">>\n\nHenna giggles at the prospect, "By Ori, I've already got one on the way! Do you really think there's room for one more?"\n\n<<phaera "There's always room for one more.">>\n\nThe two of you laugh together as good friends do. You recall that it was her that has always been a positive supporter of your ascendance and as you've watched her over the years, you've been witness to her evolution from a voluptuous young woman to a capable and caring mother. The two of you talk a little further before eventually parting ways to complete your business.\n\nAt one point, you might have balked at the idea of staying on as the High Priestess of an island few have heard of. There's little to no recognition here and what difference could you possibly make? Apparently, quite a bit. You know that you would never trade your lot in life for anything. You were meant to be here.\n\nPlacing a hand upon your belly, you run your fingers up and down it and wonder if you should show up to the celebration tonight appearing fully pregnant. It is after all, a fertility ritual, so you might as well look the part. The thought lingers as it draws a smile on your face.\n\nEnding: A Place To Belong
The Lowtown District, or perhaps more appropriately, the Slums, is a hive of broken roads, criminal elements, and poor life decisions. The people located here are either hard hit by poverty or using this ghetto to hide out.\n\n<<if $Rain>>The heavy downpour keeps all but the most destitute off the streets. The dirt roads become thick with mud, making navigation difficult at times.<<elseif $Phase is 3>>Night has descended on this place, obscuring the majority of the slums in a blanket of darkness. Regardless, it seems like there are more people out now than otherwise. Stay on guard.<<else>>There are many blindspots in this part of town, all the better for an ambush. Gangs of children look at you oddly while older more scruffy looking men eye you with a bit of lust in their eyes.<<endif>>\n\nWelcome to the Slums.\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Silica's Parlor|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 85; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $LExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|Lowtown Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Foxhole Bar") or $LFoxhole>>[[The Foxhole|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 32; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Chapel") or $ChapelDonations gte 0>>[[The Chapel|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 33; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Prostitutes Guild") or $LPros>>[[Prostitutes' Guild|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 34; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Tambeons Delight") or $SilicaPath gte 3>>[[Tambeon's Delight|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 35; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if $OdettePath gte 3>>[[Underground Casino|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 36; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Burkes Place") or $LBurke>>[[Burke's Place|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 37; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ciao Bordello Intro") or $LCiao>>[[Ciao Bordello|Lowtown Travel][$Location = 83; $Exposure += $Attract; $LExplore += $StatMind; $LExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
You awaken to the sound of a rooster crowing in the background. <<if $Background is 1>>This immediately brings to mind the home you left before this crazy adventure started.<<else>>Honestly, who has a rooster in the city?<<endif>> You shift in your bed before feeling the weight on your chest shock you back to reality. Eyes shooting open, you attempt to sit up, only to be thrwarted by the alien balance your fantastic breasts have provided you. The memories quickly flood back of what has transpired to bring you to this scandalous body. You are... less than pleased.\n\nStretching the kinks out of your shoulders, you decide to make your way out of bed and into the main room of the parlor. You figure that Silica should probably be up right now and wanting to subject you to some more of her training.\n\nYou're half right. Silica, for what it's worth, has woken up, but her fantastic state of undress says that she is anything but ready to teach you. In all her naked glory, Silica's voluptuous form glistens beneath the sunlight pouring in through a skylight. Her perfect breasts, bubble butt, vanishing waist, and come hither hips. If you were built for sex, Silica was built for orgies. Losing control of your motor functions, you can't turn away from her, enraptured by the sight of her dark beauty.\n\nIt's about this time that she turns her head to you and smiles in that smouldering smug manner that you've come to know her for, @@.silica;"Paint a picture, it lasts longer."@@\n\nYou're not sure what overcomes you, but your feet clammer to rush your body back to your room, slamming the door behind you. You don't question it but instead find yourself panting loudly. Why did she do that? She knew she was naked and yet... If you bothered to think things through, you would be able to tell that she was trying to get a rise out of you. But in your panicked state, the only thoughts that cross your mind are those related to her radiant form.\n\nIt takes a while for you to calm down, but you manage not to lose your head and regain control of your senses.\n\n[[That's a Relief...|Silica Route 19]]\n<<Rest>>
Letting yourself calm down, you sigh out in relief. If you had stayed any longer, there's no telling what you would've done if you had stayed in that room with her and her exquisite body... those luscious lips... bountiful breasts... bubble butt...\n\nYou can feel your body begin to react to the memories of her body. The tenderness of your breasts comes into sharp focus as your hands trace their fullness. It's all that you can do to keep from fondling yourself... wait, isn't that what you're already doing? Your mind grows crowded with your own pleasure as each touch peels away your resistance like a banana... @@.phaera;Mmmmm... banana...@@ Soon, you can feel your fingers creep lower as they pass your waist and tremble down to your hips. If you don't stop them now, they might go a little further. However, the real question is if you want to stop?\n\n[[Stop|Silica Route 20][$Choice = 1; $Discipline += 1]]\n\n[[Give In|Silica Route 20][$Choice = 2]]\n<<LustUp>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Giving in to your want, you lean into a kiss with Silica. Her lips are soft and taste subtly of strawberries and something else you can't quite place... something a little salty. Whatever it is, it intoxicates you enough to pull in close for another kiss, this time your tongues intermingle, searching into one another's mouths, wrestling for control.\n\nSilica brings you in even closer as she clamps her hands on your ass. With a start, you yelp out, taken completely by surprise by her forward nature. You struggle against it, but this only serves to make you hornier as her fingers massage your ass meticulously. Pushing into her, your breasts pressed up against one another, you give her a half lidded gaze as you surrender to the lust that burns within you. Your mentor smiles at this and quickly sweeps you off your feet. As you lay in that nameless alley, a thousand thoughts should have gone through your head about how crazy this all was. But the one thought you have now is how hard Silica is going to give it to you.\n\nYou can't tell when Silica removed your clothing, or hers, but you have no complaints as she kisses your body, torturing your sensitive skin with an assault of affection. Every kiss scorches you with more lust than the last, so much so that it builds into an inferno, burning away all rational thought. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ to be filled. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ this satisfaction. @@.phaera;NOW.@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Please... I need it so badly..."@@ The words spill out from your mouth as Silica tantalizes your body, @@.phaera;"Please... please fuck me..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Like a bitch?"@@ She seems to be enjoying this too much, but you don't care.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes... YES... like a bitch..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"And whose bitch are you?"@@\n\nThis is too much, @@.phaera;"Your bitch... I'm your bitch... please... just FUCK ME..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"So demanding... I suppose I must acquiesce."@@\n\nWith that, your mentor easily flips you over onto your stomach, your breasts press against the dirt floor, grimy and disgusting... like you... It's at this time that you feel something press against the outside of your vagina, teasing it almost. You will have none of that as you raise your butt into the air, an offering of sex to the phallus pulsing against your backside.\n\n@@.silica;"Does mommy's little girl need her punishment?"@@ You can practically taste the smugness in her voice, but at this point, you've long since stopped caring.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes... yes... baby needs to be punished... punish your little girl hard... HARD..."@@\n\nAt this point, the words just flow from you freely, your libido calling all the shots. Silica, for what it's worth, takes you up on this offer of hard sex jubilantly as you feel the thrust come from behind, much to your sex starved delight. With each thrust, you grunt and push back into her, feeling your ass slap against her lap as her phallus rips deeper into you, pushing your arousal even higher. Every push into your love canal drives you further into madness as the building orgasm grows inside of you. You can feel Silica's phallus grow rigid as it strikes into you one final time before it erupts a load of cum into your uterus. The warmth of her ejaculate causes you to roll your eyes to the back of your head as your back arches in the presence of your orgasm. Every part of you rattles from the pleasure as you scream out in satiation. Finally, you feel full, stuffed to the brim as Silica empties her cock into you. By the time she pulls out her shaft, you are a hot mess, convulsing in post orgasmic bliss, leaking the fluids of your body and hers onto the ground... so full are you that her spunk drips from your snatch.\n\nYou awaken some time later, naked and sore. The feeling of fullness is still present, but this time you have enough of your thoughts to be decidedly horrified over how it happened.\n\n@@.silica;"I see you're up."@@ You turn your head to see Silica sitting on a crate, observing you, @@.silica;"I have to say, you're quite the lay when you really get into it. I almost came prematurely because of you... I knew I picked a natural."@@\n\nYou shudder as you look for your clothing, trying to blot out her words and what you just did not too long ago. However, halfway through your search, you realize something doesn't stack up for you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Errr... how did you have a cock?"@@\n\nSilica smiles widely as if she was waiting for you to ask that question, @@.silica;"Well, it's something that Ooze Wizards can learn with some time and practice. After all, we are masters of sex, so it makes sense that we would develop ways to experience having a phallus."@@\n\nShe gets in close, smiling all the while, @@.silica;"If you want, I can teach you the ritual when you're ready. It's not all that hard..."@@\n\nYou shudder at her willingness to teach such esoteric arts. It's not that you don't want your cock back, but this just seems... off to you. As you gather the rest of your clothes strewn about the alley, you notice there's no sign of a cock on Silica... not even a slight bulge. Part of you chides yourself for the time spent looking for her package... maybe it slides back into her vagina?\n\nRegardless, you get dressed and start to saunter away, looking for the way back to Silica's Parlor. It's not long until Silica joins you, guiding you back to her abode.\n\n[[Back Home|Silica Route 17]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Exerting your will, you turn your head from her own before staggering backwards.\n\n@@.silica;"Too much?"@@ She blinks, that look of honest surprise on her face causing her to appear far more innocent than she really is.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I think that's enough for tonight."@@ Your voice wavers as you still try to control that lust within you from getting loose.\n\n@@.silica;"You'll suffer less if you just admit to yourself what you are."@@ Her words stab at you with their finality, spoken by a woman who knows that there's no escaping fate. Still, you feel the need to remain stalwart in the face of such incredible odds. You aren't ready to give up that part of yourself just yet, that part of you that still feels like you and not someone else. Slowly, you begin to saunter away to look for the way home. It's not long until Silica joins and guides you along the way, like a mother cat doting on her newborn kitten.\n\n[[Back Home|Silica Route 17]]\n<<endif>>
The two of you arrive back at her parlor, tired and more than a little sweaty. Silica, for what it's worth, appears radiant as she ushers you off to bed, feigning an exaggerated yawn and stretch before slapping you on the ass to send you on your way.\n\nYou're not exactly sure whether or not to appreciate her affection or be horrified at how much this causes your ass to jiggle. Perhaps both...\n\nWhen you finally situate yourself in her guest room, you lie awake and think back on your day. Waking up as a woman seems far less alarming than turning into a juiced up walking wet dream. Still, Silica was true to her word when she said that she'd teach you magic. Even if you would have liked for her to be a little... a lot more forthcoming with you on some points, she still manages to be a genuine teacher to you. You do have some doubts about whether you'll be able to survive her curriculum, but somehow you figure that you were never supposed to... not as you are at least.\n\nEventually, you manage to fall asleep, even with the two flesh pillows on your chest. Your rest is fitful, if even a little peaceful. There is a lingering sense of apprehension, as if you're expecting something to happen. You're unsure if this should worry you.\n\n[[Awaken to the Next Morning|Silica Route 18]]\n<<LustMech>>
The two of you walk back to the Lowtown District, the unfamiliar gait of your strides disconcerts you as you have to force yourself to take smaller steps in order to remain balanced. The rolling of your hips is comically exaggerated as you can feel your backside waving side to side. Finally, Silica stops by an alley and smiles. That... is not a positive sign as far as you're concerned.\n\n@@.silica;"I think it's time for your next lesson."@@ She declares with no small hint of maliciousness to her voice as she ushers you forward into the dark alley.\n\n@@.phaera;"W-What do you want me to do?"@@ You ask with some trepidation.\n\n@@.silica;"Relax, will you?"@@ She laughs at your hesitancy, @@.silica;"I'm not asking you to do something reckless, just a little bit of transmutation magic."@@\n\nYou're not sure that's an improvement to your situation.\n\nSilica slides behind you guilefully and places her hands upon your temples, @@.silica;"Now, I want you to feel the energy flowing through you from your core... trace its path through your body and up to your head."@@\n\nYou hesitantly follow her instructions, making sure to concentrate on the path that the energy within you flows from your core. With each slosh of your core, you can feel the energy moving through your body like a stream. Eventually, you are able to pinpoint it enough to follow a particular segment flow up to your head.\n\n@@.silica;"Good... now, when you can feel that energy reach your eyes on the next pass, will it to coalesce and stay there... have it grow and brighten, emboldened by other motes of energy."@@\n\nCuriously, you follow her instructions, feeling the energy pass through your body, back through your core, and up toward your head again. You trap the energy when it reaches your eyes, tensing up as you can feel it attempting to wriggle free. This continues for a while until it slips from your grasp.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't force it, feel it."@@ Silica tells you, @@.silica;"Make it want to be there. Ride that energy and guide it to its home. Don't seek to contain it, shepherd it so that it wants to stay there."@@\n\nIt takes some effort and a few tries, but eventually, you are able to envision the energy's path, guiding that energy toward another avenue. You feel it spiral within your eyes as spots begin to appear on your vision. The spots continue as your energy grows. When it reaches a point, you notice your sight takes on an emerald tint. What's more, the alley that lay before you becomes bright as day. At this, you blink in surprise.\n\n@@.phaera;"What did I just do?"@@ You ask, slightly bewildered but still excited at the prospect.\n\n@@.silica;"That particular trick is the spell of Glowing Eyes."@@ Silica tells you, @@.silica;"It allows for an Ooze Wizard to see in the dark. A useful spell to get around at night to be sure."@@\n\nYou can feel the energy pouring out from your eyes. Looking at an errant mirror, you catch your reflection in it. Two piercing green pinpoints of light star back from your eyes, giving you an ethereal presence.\n\n@@.silica;"To turn it off, you can just guide that energy away, back into the general flow."@@\n\nFollowing her instruction, you concentrate on doing just that. You feel the energy coaxed back into the regular flow of your body. When it does, the green tint dissolves from your sight and the alley returns to its former darkness.\n\n@@.phaera;"That was incredible."@@ Your giddiness cannot be contained as Silica looks on in smug satisfaction, @@.phaera;"Is there anything else you can teach me?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"I do believe that I can, apprentice."@@ [[She smirks with honest amusement.|Silica Route 15]]\n\n<<set $Transmutation to 0>>
Leading you further into the alley, Silica guides you to a dead end. She proceeds to take a seat on a crate before assessing your surroundings.\n\n@@.silica;"Hmmm... yes, I do believe this should be remote enough for the lesson."@@ She judges non-chalantly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Remote?"@@ You ask reticently, not sure you appreciate her phrasing.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you... relax."@@ Silica pouts at you while crossing her legs in such a manner that makes it abundantly clear her lack of undergarments, @@.silica;"We just need a lot of space for this one is all."@@\n\nYou shift around a little, still somewhat uncomfortable with your surroundings. It feels as if you could get mugged any second now and no one would be the wiser.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't be apprehensive, youngling."@@ Silica reassures you in a slightly authoritative voice, @@.silica;"You fail to realize that as an Ooze Wizard, you are actually far less likely to be harmed in an egregious way."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Hmmm...?"@@ You cock your head at this, not perfectly understanding what she's conveying.\n\n@@.silica;"It's like this: What you are, your entire being, is geared toward survival. Every ounce of that delectable body of yours is fine tuned to give you the best chance of getting to see another sunrise."@@\n\nAt this, you poke at one of your pendulous breasts, as if to say otherwise.\n\n@@.silica;"Ah, but that's the beauty of it."@@ She continues on, @@.silica;"The body you have is a gift of beauty that others cherish."@@\n\nFrom your dumbfounded expression, it becomes clear to her that you don't quite get her meaning, @@.silica;"Think of it this way, despite the fact you are built like a work of art, that body of yours is the result of countless years of trial and error. The curvaceousness you have is actually there to retain large quantities of water. It is through that element that we are able to enjoy all the benefits that come with it.\n\nI know it doesn't look like it at first, but in these magnificent bodies, we hold in balance a water magic that others would envy. Every part of our being is permeated with magic, saturated with it as it courses from our cores and through our blood. The energy that you felt just now? It is a gift from the Elemental Plane of Atlantica. Breathe in the air... feel how it enters your body, passing into your lungs to nourish it, feed it with life. Hold that in and let it scratch at the walls of your soul! The energy screams from within!"@@\n\nYou do as she says, taking that long breath as you feel your chest rise. Somehow, you can feel the air in your lungs, the energy of it feeding your body as it scratches at your insides. There is a certain thrill to it, like holding bottled lightning, it entrances you and beckons you in illicit ways. When you let go of your breath, you can feel a tinge of arousal run through you.\n\n@@.silica;"An Ooze Wizard's Biology is geared to make sure that not only are our bodies sound, but our foes tantalized. When you sweat, you exude the energy that comes from your core. It washes over you, coating you with the scent of its power. It is in that power that we share our essence. Feel you power pulse outward and burst through the air."@@\n\nFeeling the adrenaline flow through you, Silica's speech pushes you to do just that. From your core, you can sense your energy oozing from your pores as you feel the heat within yourself rise in temperature. Willing it, you push the energy outward, letting it linger in the atmosphere, intoxicating the cityscape.\n\nSilica takes a deep breath and smiles, @@.silica;"What you did, what you just shared, is your essence. Part of your own soul... bared to the world. How does it make you feel?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Excited, alive..."@@ You start responding, clearly in the thrall of your energy, @@.phaera;"Aroused."@@\n\nYou go quiet at that last one as you squirm in place, squeezing your thighs together in hopes of holding back the moist feeling in your nethers. Silica laughs somewhere between heartily and wickedly.\n\n@@.silica;"It is to be expected, apprentice."@@ She continues, tracing a finger from your lips past your chin and to your breasts... wait, when did she get up? @@.silica;"You lay your soul naked for the world to see, so it's understandable that it would arouse you. But that is what we do with our lives, bare ourselves to the world, pushing our essence to the corners of the world until it knows us intimately. It is why we are caught in a cycle of lust that drives us forward. That naked essence, our bodies know what we reveal to the world, and in return, we feel the pull of desire."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Desire?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Yes, desire."@@ She purrs as her hands slide down the hourglass figure of yours, @@.silica;"The world wants us and it calls out to us. We in turn do our best to answer it by giving ourselves to it."@@\n\nShe is now face to face with you, her moaning yawn with lips of plump ruby hover a hair's breath from your own as if to tempt you into giving yourself over to her and meeting your with her own. You would be lying to say you didn't want her in this moment.\n\n[[Kiss Her|Silica Route 16][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Turn Away|Silica Route 16][$Choice = 2; $Discipline += 1]]\n\n<<set $Enchantment to 0>>\n<<LustUp>>
The city, whose name is Attis, is fantastic at night. Illuminated by street lamps and lanterns hanging from doorways, you can see much of the streets unabated. The streets are still host to many a people and most seem to know where they're going. You can see some children out and about as they play in public. It's all very picturesque in a sense.\n\nAt the heart of the city, Central Square, there is a wealth of people as they gather to listen to minstrels on the street or purchase wares from merchants at a small marketplace.\n\nSilica decides to treat you to some food and water while you're out. She looks at you and asks, @@.silica;"What do you want to eat?"@@\n\nYou sniff at the air and catch the scent of some roasted chicken on the breeze. Your stomach gurgles at the thought of it as you can imagine the flavor. \n\nLooking around, you can see a vendor selling what appears to be a vegetable stew. While at first it doesn't seem that appetizing, the aroma wafts across your nose and you can feel an appreciation for it start to linger on your tongue.\n\nIt's then that you catch a whiff of something sweet. Following your nose, your eyes soon glimpse some delicious baked goods that tickle your sweet tooth. The smell of the chocolate morsels baked into the cookies gives you the idea that these are incredibly fresh.\n\n@@.silica;"Well, what'll it be?"@@\n\n[[Ask For Roasted Chicken|Silica Route 13][$Choice = 1; $SGourmet += 2]]\n\n[[Ask For Vegetable Stew|Silica Route 13][$Choice = 2; $SGourmet += 1]]\n\n[[Ask For Chocolate Cookies|Silica Route 13][$Choice = 3; $SGourmet += 3]]\n<<LustUp>>
\n\n<<Interlude>>
Even in the slums of the city, you take in the majesty of it all. The buildings tower in the distance, casting a shadow from monoliths of gray and white stones. The delapidated dirt roads of the poor region feel choked with life of all different sizes. You have to fight to stay upright in the flow of bodies, much less keep up with a rather mobile Silica.\n\nIt's actually a sight to behold, as she splits the crowd with confidence and poise. You notice how she never really gets swept up in the flow, but seems to move against the current as people seem to unconsciously give her space as she sways her impossible hips side to side. There seems to be a presence about her that commands that sort of respect, and you can't help but be held in awe of her.\n\n@@.silica;"Are you coming, Apprentice?"@@ She turns back to you with a seductive glance over her shoulder. Almost on cue, the sea of people seem to part, giving you a clear path toward her.\n\n@@.phaera;"How... How did you do that?"@@ You remark, bewildered by her complete control of the situation.\n\nShe saunters back to you with a grin on her face as the whole world seems to grow muted around you two. You feel so focused on her that there seems to be nothing else that matters in that instance. You shudder as she leans over and whispers steamily into your ear, @@.silica;"Because we're magic, darling."@@\n\nYou find yourself lost in those words as they linger on your mind, dancing along your brain like flames licking your insides. It is only the sudden and sharp groping of your ass that causes you to gasp in shock, feeling your butt flesh filling whoever's hand has seized it. Coming to from your reverie, you look around to find no one around you and Silica still walking away into the crowd.\n\nDid all that really just happen, or did you just lose your mind for a moment? For now, you can't really be sure as you chase after [[Silica into the city.|Silica Route 11]]\n<<LustUp>>
You spend the afternoon being shown around a few of the districts of the city. You find out that there are a total of nine districts that make up the city: The Uptown, Business, Lowtown, Residential, Central, East, Entertainment, South, and Industrial districts are all fairly expansive, if not clogged with life.\n\nThat's something that's been weighing on your mind. You feel like everything around you is new and exciting, much like a child in a carnival. Everything brings a sense of wonder to you that you can't seem to explain to yourself. You've been in cities before, but this seems different, because everything is different. This new body that you now inhabit has been so alien to you, and that was before you were tricked into the hypersexual form you now inhabit.\n\nIt is then that you feel incredibly self conscious about yourself. If you had only been turned into a girl, it wouldn't have bothered you as much, but the fact that you're now this walking caricature of sex appeal strikes firmly in your mind.\n\nYour face grows pale at the thought. What the hell were you thinking? Outside, with all these eyes watching you? You begin to dart your eyes around, looking at who notices you. Your breathing gets heavy as your heart beats against your chest. You are beginning to panic, and as the sweat forms on your brow, you can feel something else... a stirring of your loins. Your conscious mind starts to reel at this. Are you getting turned on by this?\n\nYou feel a hand clap on your shoulder. Turning to look, you find Silica smiling at you.\n\n@@.silica;"Easy there, darling."@@ She coos at you with a hint of joy in her voice, @@.silica;"If you get too wound up, they really WILL pay attention to you."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"An Ooze Wizard has a lot of little magical effects running through her body."@@ Silica starts to explain, @@.silica;"We tend to have this scent about us in the beginning that causes people to overlook us, sometimes outright ignore us. It only really lasts for a few days, but it can be turned off if you get randy enough."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What."@@ You reiterate.\n\n@@.silica;"Well, the biology of an Ooze Wizard is pretty much primarily based on fucking. However, a close second is the preservation of their own lives. That fight or flight instinct most beings have? We sort of have this fight or fuck thing going on. When we get especially afraid, our body produces something called adrenaline, giving us a rush of sorts. This rush also tends to get us in the mood easier, and when we start feeling it, that gets reflected in our scent. When we want it badly enough, our scent becomes really noticeable. Want to know what 'it' is?"@@\n\nShe leans in close to your ear and whispers, @@.silica;"It's sex."@@\n\nThat was hardly surprising.\n\nRegardless, you attempt to calm yourself down as you breathe through your chest. You inhale and exhale, doing your best to ignore the rising weight hanging from you. Eventually, you manage to calm yourself enough that you feel you can operate. You take another look around and see that the people around you seem to not be paying much attention at all to you. Letting out a sigh of relief, you grow a little less paranoid and look over to Silica.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't fret too much over it, darling."@@ She smirks at you before walking further down the street, hips swaying all the while, @@.silica;"You'll get the hang of it later... Hell, you'll even enjoy it."@@\n\nSomehow, you doubt that.\n\nThe rest of the afternoon is spent visiting the Entertainment District, where Silica introduces you to some fine cuisine at a local food vendor. The skewered meat and vegetables has a certain tanginess to it that makes it taste great. You watch a few street performances and at least partially listen to Silica gab to... or would that be at you?\n\nEventually, the day begins shifting to night as the sun winds down behind the horizon. [[Lights are lit as they are placed in street lamps to light the way.|Silica Route 12][$Phase = 3]]\n<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>>
You decide to partake in some of the wine they have being served here. Taking it in, there is a fruity flavor that helps somewhat mask the taste of alcohol. Regardless, the alcohol still manages to hit you like a ton of bricks, causing you to shake your head a little to get your bearings straight.\n\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>><<if $Status is 3>>You almost don't even realize the popping of your boobs inside your dress along with the expanding nature of the rest of your body, minus the waist, which cinches inward.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nYou find yourself practically falling over, grabbing a hold of Theodore Salt and leaning into him.\n\n<<phaera "Oh... my hero...">> You state drunkenly as you look him in the eyes with a lewd stare, <<phaera "You can have your way with *hic* me...">>\n\nIt's as you're coming on to your target that you feel a heavy hand grasp your shoulder from behind.\n\n"Come with us, ma'am."\n\nYou are unable to resist this stranger as you fall back into him and [[let him have his way with you...|Corporate Removed]]\n\n\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Oooo... Everything is all a little swimming and junk...\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Target]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Corporate Target]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Phase is 3 and $Week is 5>>You decide to wile away some time watching some of the street performers entertain the people. There is some merit to their performances, but one in particular gets your attention. A buxonm female magician wearing a blank white mask dressed in rather flamboyant clothing uses her talents to conjure water spirits from thin air and has them dance upon the night sky. The way the spirits move is entrancing, but the movements of the magician are similarly spectacular, if only because of her extremely curvy figure. Watching her move is almost hypnotic as you feel drawn to her risque manuevers.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You find yourself so deeply entranced that you find yourself rubbing yourself unconsciously. You, like, know you shouldn't, but @@.phaera;she's just so pretty...@@<<Flirt>>\n<<else>>The act is highly stimulating as you can feel immense power emanate from her. It makes you a little light headed, to be honest.<<set $Bimbo += 10>>\n<<endif>>\nDuring the climax, you watch as the spirits meld together and shoot up into the sky before exploding in a shower of mist that falls over the audience. The magician strikes an elegant pose and blows a kiss out to the audience. She is met with cheers and applause as Milan is showered upon her by a satisfied crowd.\n\nAs the performance ends and the female magician disappears into the crowd, you're positive you've seen her before.\n<<else>>You pass the time by watching one of the many performances held on Epicurean Way. Time passes as they manage to hold your attention with their exceptional talents.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Passion += 3>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Lowtown Overlust">><<set $LExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $LExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Lowtown Lost">><<set $LExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $LExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Lowtown Bimbo">><<set $LExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $LExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Lowtown Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Lowtown Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>As you walk about the Slums, you find yourself attracting a wealth of attention from a lot of people... mostly men. Most are quick to comment on your beauty, keeping the quips to your boobs and ass... You did hear one about your lips wrapped around... just... um, no.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>You sigh and try to bear the brunt of the harassment.\n<<else>>You feel more than a little grossed out by the things they say.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the Slums.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
You start your shift as a Nurse's Aide. While there, you help look after the sick and the infirm, tending to their injuries and providing comfort to the weak. <<if $Status is 7>>It doesn't hurt that by being in your Primordial Form you're easy on the eyes... at least for the male patients.<<endif>>\n\nWith your shift over, you are paid for your service and you find yourself on your way out.\n\n<<Interlude>>
You decide to look around the art on display, finding exquisite paintings and sculptures in their midst. Given the security present in this area of the gathering, it appears that this gallery was quite expensive to bring in.<<if $SArt gte 25>>\n\nPaying closer attention, you note how much of the artwork can be traced back to the Remian Empire. The style of art is very bold as the paintings use a special type of charcoal to give new dimensions, while the sculptures appear created from blood marble, a very difficult material to work with, much less sculpt.<<endif>><<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>\n\nIt's when you look closely that you find one of the paintings appear to be off. Upon closer inspection, you find that the canvas used for this particular piece of art differs slightly from the others in consistency and scent. While the other pieces have a more acrid taste on the air, there's a hint of sea salt present in this one that is absent from the others. What's more, there's something synthetic about the art, something less than natural, as if it were manufactured somewhere not in the Remian Empire.\n\nIn other words, this is a fake.\n\nYou decide to remember this for later use, noting the name of the piece, called "Ariadne's Rising."<<endif>><<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Back To The Gathering|Corporate Menu]]
\n\n[[Leave|Alexandria Inside]]\n\n[[Stay|Alexandria Concert]]
<<phaera "Can you tell me what's important about Gardening?">> You ask Temperance, curious in how she'll respond.\n\n@@.temperance;"Fertility."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um, what?">> You feel a little off guard at how quickly she answered you.\n\n@@.temperance;"In your time as an Ooze Wizard, what would you describe as our core tenet."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Sex.">> You quickly respond, as if the answer had been engrained onto your psyche.\n\nShe looks at you with thoughtful consideration, @@.temperance;"Not inaccurate, but not quite broad enough to encompass what we are."@@\n\n<<phaera "Then what could it be?">>\n<<else>><<phaera "To... Um...">> You stumble over your words, trying to find an appropriate answer, <<phaera "To live?">>\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"To give life."@@ She explains to you, @@.temperance;"Throughout Ooze Wizardry, our teachings strongly reflect the need to provide life. It could be said that it is integral to what we are, that every pore of our bodies are saturated in life giving magic so that we better understand and improve upon it."@@\n\nYou attempt to follow her logic in this, <<phaera "So the Gardening is something of an extension of ourselves... A way to physically manifest our purpose onto the world?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Something like that."@@ Temperance nods to you, @@.temperance;"But perhaps it would be better if I showed you?"@@\n\nShe gets to her feet and begins to wander to the door, only looking back to make sure that you're following her. Eventually, she leads you into her backyard garden and approaches a small plot of dirt. There, you can see a wilted plant, dried and dessicated of life. Its mere existence amidst the rest of the vegetation that has grown around it appears as a blight upon the garden.\n\nTemperance turns to you as she stretches a hand toward the wilted plant, @@.temperance;"What do you see?"@@\n\n<<phaera "A dead plant?">> You turn to her, wondering if she'll correct you.\n\n@@.temperance;"It is the duty of an Ooze Wizard to help foster life where it can be helped."@@ Her tone seems stronger and more resolute as she approaches the plant, @@.temperance;"Life as it is, can be grown, and it can be shared."@@\n\nWith that, she bends a knee and gently caresses the brittle sprout. A few seconds pass by before you see the plant miraculously rejuvenate as its fragility turns to a healthy green glow. It seems to thicken and grow before your eyes as the wilted sprout now shows signs of life and fertility.\n\n<<phaera "How did you...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Part of the magic that makes up our bodies can also be lent to cultivate life in others. This gift we possess is an esoteric use of our magic, but in a pinch, it still provides healing for others in a manner that bypasses our natural limits."@@\n\nShe saunters back over to you and takes your hand, @@.temperance;"I want you to try."@@\n\n<<phaera "Really?">> You're taken back a little, <<phaera "Do you really think I can?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Of course,"@@ She smiles at you, @@.temperance;"I have faith in your abilities. Just focus on the connection between yourself and the plant as you touch it. Let the energy flow from your Core into the plant and just relax."@@\n\nHesitantly, you kneel down and place a hand near the plant and do as she asks. It's slow in coming, but eventually a warmth can be felt from your hand as you can feel the pulse of your Core resonate with the plant. You see with your very own eyes the plant overflowing with energy, your energy. There's something about the act that feels fulfilling and special to you, but also a little mentally exhausting. When you feel ready, you retract your hand and breathe a sigh of relief.\n\n@@.temperance;"Good for a first time."@@ She congratulates you, @@.temperance;"But as you can probably tell, there are some side effects to its use that limit its effectiveness."@@\n\nYou look up at her, <<phaera "It felt... good, but also a little exhausting. Why was that?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"When you share your energy like that, you deplete your reserves and it makes it harder to mentally focus on things. With smaller entities like plants, the energy loss is minimal and not quite as noticeable. However, with larger beings, the loss of focus becomes more of a problem. There's also the animism drain aspect."@@\n\n<<phaera "Animism drain?">> You cock an eyebrow.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you use this technique on others, it causes a slight imprint on those who you heal. They may manifest some of your own quirks and personality traits. There are other more extreme cases that I won't get into, but it does complicate matters."@@\n\nThe rest of your time is spent going over how to improve your gardening ability and thus, improve your technique with this "Anima Healing."\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $SGarden += 5>>\n<<set $TAnima to true>>
\t<<set $Lust += $Status>>\n\t<<set $Lust += $Sense>>\n\t<<if $Satiety gte $Hunger>>\n\t\t<<set $Satiety -= $Hunger>>\n\t\t<<if $Bimbo gt 4 and $Access is 6>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Bimbo -= 5>>\n\t\t<<elseif $Access is 6>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n\t\t<<elseif $Bimbo gte 1>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Bimbo -= 1>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t\t<<if $Hunger gt 10 and $Access is 7>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Hunger to 10>>\n\t\t<<elseif $Hunger gt 10>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Hunger -= 2>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<set $Satiety to 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Lust += $OST>>\n\t\t<<set $Bimbo += $Hunger>>\n\t\t<<if $Access is 7>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Hunger += 3>>\n\t\t<<else>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Hunger += 5>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\n
It's as you roam around the Bizz'ness District that you realize one thing.\n\nThat you are hopelessly lost.\n\n@@.phaera;Oh wait... like, you already knew that.@@\n\nYou stop quickly, fast enough to cause your boobs to tremble a bit. This distracts you long enough for you to forget what you were just thinking. If you knew better, this might cause you to scream in frustration. Instead, you chew your plump lip a little as you try to remember what you were thinking about. It was... like, important... right? @@.phaera;Maybe you were thinking about cocks...@@ Yeah, that sounds like you. You could really go for a nice hard one right about now...\n\n"Miss... um..." You can hear a young man's voice nearby, breaking you out of your stupor, "You've been playing with yourself for a little while now.\n\n@@.phaera;Huh?@@ It's then that you notice your hands mashed into your generous breasts, squeezing them lovingly together, @@.phaera;"Oh! Like... sorry about that!"@@\n\n"N-not at all." The young man tells you, "It's actually why I wanted to talk to you."\n\nYou turn toward him and give him a look over. He's not really all that handsome... kind of mousy, really. His faded brown hair is cut short, giving him just enough style to be forgettable. However, your attention wavers as your eyes venture south and fixate on his crotch, and the by no means small bulge in his pants.\n\n"Errr... My eyes are up here, ma'am." He attempts to correct you.\n\n@@.phaera;"What? Like... Oh yeah!"@@ You respond as a goofy smile comes over you before you place a hand on your bulbous ass and cock your hip, @@.phaera;"So, um... you like what you see?"@@\n\n"I... I wanted to see if you wanted to come work for us..." He starts to say to you, "I help run an auction house in the district, and we needed someone to help sell the merchandise."\n\nYou stare at him for a moment, clearly missing the point of what he's saying, @@.phaera;"Like, sell the merchant's dice?"@@\n\n"No, I mean... We need someone attractive to help advertise the product."\n\nYou nod along for a moment until you finally get what he's saying, @@.phaera;"Oh! Like... You want me to sell stuff!"@@\n\n"Well, not really sell..." The young man scratches the back of his head, "More like stand in front of and look pretty."\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... yeah, I could totes do that!"@@\n\nYou follow the young man, whose name appears to be Irvine, as the two of you [[make your way into the auction house.|Gilliam Intro 2][$LGilliam = true]]
@@.phaera;Like, where were you going?@@\n\nYou take a few steps and realize that you've completely forgotten where you were going. Maybe if you got some cock in you, you'd be able to think better.\n\nCock... You drift a bit at that as you bring a finger to your plump lips, sucking on it to calm your nerves before removing it with an audible pop. You were definitely heading somewhere, but you can't seem to remember where you were going. Maybe if you asked someone for help, they could guide you to where you need to go.\n\nYou see a couple of strapping young sailors hanging around, talking with each other. You lick your cock sucking lips as you wonder if they could help scratch your itch and...\n\nWait, you were doing something... Like... Oh! You were supposed to go somewhere... But... like, where? You put your fingers to the sides of your head to help you think out where you're supposed to go.\n\nWalking... Going... Somewhere... Sailors... Lots Of Sailors...\n\n<<phaera "Hey!">> You call out to the sailors, <<phaera "Where do a lot of sailors hang out?">>\n\nThey look a little surprised at you before looking at each other and then back at you. You can see that they have noticeable erection, judging by the bulges in their pants. \n\nOne of them speaks up, shifting his pants to be more comfortable, "Errr... Well, I guess the Harbor..."\n\nYou blink, lost in the bulge of the man's pants, <<phaera "Like... what?">>\n\nThe other sailor speaks up, "Well, there's also Anchors Away too. It's not that far from here..."\n\n<<phaera "Wha? Oh yeah!">> You perk up with a little bounce, <<phaera "Like, where is it?">>\n\nThe second sailor points down the street a ways as you follow where his finger is directing you. Elated, you give him a quick peck on the cheek with your juicy lips before skipping down the street.\n\n[[Anchors Away, that's TOTALLY the place you were supposed to go!|Anchors Bar]]
The Library is a dark building with rows of shelves filled with texts and files as far as the eye could see. There is a distinct scent of parchment and age. Behind the front counter, the librarian seems busy transcribing some text from a language you can't quite make out. He's a very plain man, stringy brown hair crowning his head as spectacles hang off of his nose. You can see that his clothes don't seem to fit right on his out of shape body, obviously he's been something of a shut in.\n\n"Only specialized personnel." The librarian speaks out, not even looking up from his work, "Come back when you have the proper access."\n\n<<phaera "Errr... What?">> You look at him a bit confused.\n\nTo this, he lifts his head at you, pushing his spectacles up the bridge of his nose, "This is a state run library. Only necessary personnel may access."\n\nYou think about arguing the point, but you soon realize that it would be futile and decide to come back when you have more of a reason to.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam SE]]
<<set $StatBody to 10>>\n<<set $StatCharm to 10>>\n<<set $StatMind to 10>>\n<<set $AppBody to 10>>\n<<set $AppCharm to 10>>\n<<set $AppMind to 10>>\n<<set $Discipline to 100>>\n<<set $Passion to 100>>\n<<set $HP to 20>>\n<<set $MaxHP to 20>>\n<<set $Mana to 20>>\n<<set $MaxMana to 20>>\n\n<<set $Level to 1>>\n<<set $Exp to 0>>\n<<set $LExp to 50>>\n<<set $Standing to 30>>\n<<set $Title to "Neophyte">>\n\n<<set $Status to 1>>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<set $Satiety to 100>>\n<<set $MaxSatiety to 100>>\n<<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n<<set $Hunger to 10>>\n<<set $Milan to 100>>\n<<set $Sense to 0>>\n<<set $Fem to 0>>\n\n<<set $LT1 to 0>>\n<<set $LT2 to 25>>\n<<set $LT3 to 50>>\n<<set $LT4 to 75>>\n<<set $LT5 to 100>>\n<<set $BT1 to 10>>\n<<set $BT2 to 20>>\n<<set $BT3 to 30>>\n<<set $BT4 to 40>>\n<<set $BT5 to 50>>\n\n<<set $Phase to 1>>\n<<set $Day to 1>>\n<<set $Month to 4>>\n<<set $Week to 1>>\n<<set $Moon to 1>>\n\n<<set $Dream to 0>>\n<<set $Explore to 0>>\n<<set $UExplore to 0>>\n<<set $BExplore 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$AmiraInterest to 0>>\n<<set $OdetteInterest to 0>>\n<<set $CassanInterest to 0>>\n<<set $GarrickInterest to 0>>\n<<set $NecroInterest to 0>>\n<<set $MalikInterest to 0>>\n<<set $TemperanceInterest to 0>>\n<<set $SilicaInterest to 0>>\n<<set $ElizabethInterest to 0>>\n<<set $RionInterest to 0>>\n\n<<set $TransSpell1 to 10>>\n<<set $TransSpell2 to 15>>\n<<set $TransSpell3 to 20>>\n<<set $TransSpell4 to 25>>\n<<set $TransSpell5 to 30>>\n<<set $TransSpell6 to 35>>\n\n<<set $ConjSpell1 to 10>>\n<<set $ConjSpell2 to 15>>\n<<set $ConjSpell3 to 20>>\n<<set $ConjSpell4 to 25>>\n<<set $ConjSpell5 to 30>>\n<<set $ConjSpell6 to 35>>\n\n<<set $EnchSpell1 to 10>>\n<<set $EnchSpell2 to 15>>\n<<set $EnchSpell3 to 20>>\n<<set $EnchSpell4 to 25>>\n<<set $EnchSpell5 to 30>>\n<<set $EnchSpell6 to 35>>\n\n<<set $Lacma to 0>>\n<<set $ItemEumorOil to 0>>\n<<set $ItemBreastMilk to 0>>\n<<set $ItemPlantInk to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSquidInk to 0>>\n<<set $ItemEctoplasm to 0>>\n<<set $ItemKrakenInk to 0>>\n<<set $ItemDragonBlood to 0>>\n\n<<set $ItemGreenHerb to 0>>\n<<set $ItemYellowHerb to 0>>\n<<set $ItemBlueHerb to 0>>\n<<set $ItemRedHerb to 0>>\n<<set $ItemPurpleHerb to 0>>\n<<set $ItemWhiteHerb to 0>>\n\n<<set $ItemMinorHeal to 0>>\n<<set $ItemModHeal to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGreatHeal to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMinorTranq to 0>>\n<<set $ItemModTranq to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGreatTranq to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMinorMana to 0>>\n<<set $ItemModMana to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGreatMana to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMinorMind to 0>>\n<<set $ItemModMind to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGreatMind to 0>>\n\n<<set $ItemRuby to 0>>\n<<set $ItemEmerald to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSapphire to 0>>\n<<set $ItemDiamond to 0>>\n<<set $ItemPearl to 0>>\n<<set $ItemAmethyst to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGarnet to 0>>\n<<set $ItemLapisLazuli to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGoldBar to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMithril to 0>>\n\n<<set $ItemEyeNewt to 0>>\n<<set $ItemScroll to 0>>\n<<set $ItemLeadShave to 0>>\n<<set $ItemIronDust to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSilverDust to 0>>\n<<set $ItemGoldDust to 0>>\n<<set $ItemPlatinumShard to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSalamanderHair to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMermaidScale to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSummerDew to 0>>\n<<set $ItemHydraVenom to 0>>\n<<set $ItemSedative to 0>>\n<<set $ItemMirror to 0>>\n\n<<set $EssLightning to 0>>\n<<set $EssNature to 0>>\n<<set $EssMetal to 0>>\n<<set $EssIce to 0>>\n<<set $EssHoly to 0>>\n<<set $EssDark to 0>>\n<<set $EssSpace to 0>>\n<<set $EssMind to 0>>\n\n<<set $ItemWard to 0>>\n<<set $ItemTorch to 0>>\n<<set $ItemWine to 0>>\n<<set $ItemRope to 0>>\n\n<<set $SArt to 0>>\n<<set $SHaggle to 0>>\n<<set $SLaw to 0>>\n<<set $SLinguistics to 0>>\n<<set $SMedicine to 0>>\n<<set $SMusic to 0>>\n<<set $SRepair to 0>>\n<<set $SStreetwise to 0>>\n<<set $SSurvival to 0>>\n<<set $STactics to 0>>\n<<set $STheology to 0>>\n<<set $SAlert to 0>>\n<<set $SAppraisal to 0>>\n<<set $SCooking to 0>>\n<<set $SConversate to 0>>\n<<set $SCosmetic to 0>>\n<<set $SFlair to 0>>\n<<set $SGarden to 0>>\n<<set $SGourmet to 0>>\n<<set $SMeditate to 0>>\n<<set $SOccult to 0>>\n<<set $SPerform to 0>>\n<<set $SResearch to 0>>\n<<set $SRide to 0>>\n<<set $SStealth to 0>>\n<<set $STrance to 0>>\n<<set $SAbjure to 0>>\n<<set $SAlchemy to 0>>\n<<set $SConjure to 0>>\n<<set $SDivine to 0>>\n<<set $SEnchant to 0>>\n<<set $SEvoke to 0>>\n<<set $SIllusion to 0>>\n<<set $SNecro to 0>>\n<<set $STransmute to 0>>\n\n<<set $BookMCircles to 0>>\n<<set $BookHCurses to 0>>\n<<set $BookBTittius to 0>>\n<<set $BookChakra to 0>>\n<<set $BookMHistory to 0>>\n<<set $BookMLanguages to 0>>\n\n<<set $ChapelDonate to 0>>\n<<set $ChapelDonations to 0>>\n\n<<set $Price1 to 50>>\n<<set $Price2 to 100>>\n<<set $Price3 to 200>>\n<<set $Price3A to 250>>\n<<set $Price4 to 300>>\n<<set $Price5 to 400>>\n<<set $Price6 to 500>>\n<<set $Price7 to 600>>\n<<set $Price8 to 700>>\n<<set $Price9 to 800>>\n<<set $Price10 to 900>>\n<<set $Price11 to 1000>>\n<<set $Price12 to 1500>>\n<<set $Price13 to 2000>>\n<<set $Price14 to 2500>>\n<<set $Price15 to 3000>>\n<<set $Price16 to 3500>>\n<<set $Price17 to 4000>>\n<<set $Price18 to 4500>>\n<<set $Price19 to 5000>>\n<<set $Price20 to 6000>>\n<<set $Price21 to 7000>>\n<<set $Price22 to 8000>>\n<<set $Price23 to 9000>>\n<<set $Price24 to 10000>>\n<<set $Price25 to 20000>>\n\n<<set $BMLacma to 0>>\n<<set $BMAllure to 0>>\n<<set $BMResist to 0>>\n<<set $BMPermMake to 0>>\n\n<<set $TrainTS1 to 10>>\n<<set $TrainTS2 to 20>>\n<<set $TrainTS3 to 30>>\n<<set $TrainTS4 to 40>>\n<<set $TrainTS5 to 50>>\n<<set $TrainCS1 to 10>>\n<<set $TrainCS2 to 20>>\n<<set $TrainCS3 to 30>>\n<<set $TrainCS4 to 40>>\n<<set $TrainCS5 to 50>>\n<<set $TrainES1 to 10>>\n<<set $TrainES2 to 20>>\n<<set $TrainES3 to 30>>\n<<set $TrainES4 to 40>>\n<<set $TrainES5 to 50>>\n\n<<set $Circle to 0>>
Composing yourself, you straighten out your clothing and continue your trek through the mansion.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Piano]]\n\n<<set $Result to 1>>\n<<set $Result += $Phase>>\n<<if $SOccult gte 25>><<set $Result -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 2>><<set $Result += 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 7>><<set $Result += 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 3>><<set $Result -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $BMDead>><<set $Result += 2>><<endif>>
The forest has a very eerie feeling about it, moreso than the rest of the district. There's the scent of old death that hangs in the air like a fine mist. There's no mistaking the dread that this place holds as there seem to be none of the normal bird sounds, crickets chirping, or other things that a forest would have. The stillness is disquieting.\n\n[[Leave|East]]\n\n[[Venture Into The Forest|Forest Layer 1]]\n\n<<if $BMDead and $Lust gte $LT3>>You can hear voices calling out to you in the distance... Tempting you to follow them. For reasons you are unsure of, they sound enticing...\n\n[[Follow The Voices|East Sex]]\n<<elseif visited("Forest Clearing") or $LMilgram gte 2>>[[Travel To The Forest Clearing|Forest Clearing]]<<endif>>\n<<if $LMilgram gte 2>><<else>><<set $LMilgram to 1>><<endif>>
Going over the material, you attempt to study Law while in the guild.<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>.. and that only lasts for like, five seconds. You really can't seem to sit still long enough to absorb much of the information available. Instead, you spend some time making moon eyes at one of the scholars standing around. He doesn't notice you, but that hardly matters to you as you touch yourself when you think people aren't looking at you.<<Flirt>><<else>> You find that you are able to increase your understanding of city law.<<set $SLaw += 5>><<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>
The Entertainment District is a culmination of various bards, playwrights, actors, and other artists attempting to make their mark on the city. <<if $Rain>>There is a heavy rain that patters along the ground, forcing people to run for cover.<<else>>There exists a wealth of people simply trying to eek out what some call, "speaking from your soul." This part of the city is especially vibrant it seems.<<endif>>\n\nIf you look around, you can see a variety of advertisements plastered onto billboards trying to hock a product of some kind. <<if $WorkStripper gte 30>>In fact, as you survey the signs, you find one particular advertisement for Succubutts that bears your likeness. In the depiction, you appear posing in clothing that would be better used in flossing your teeth than providing any form of protection from the elements. Your impossible chest is thrust forward as you have one hand behind your head as you appear to be pouting at the foreground in a salacious manner.\n\nNext to your depiction is a caption that reads, "Succubutts - Where Dreams Become Reality."\n\nHonestly, you're not sure if you should be flattered or offended.<<else>>Most of them are innocuous, though some leave you a little hungry.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Infinity Theater|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 59; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $EnExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|Entertainment Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest2 gte 2 or $LStitch>>[[Stitch By Stitch|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 60; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if $LMuseum or $Quest7 gte 2>>[[Attis Museum|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 61; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Bards Guild") or $LBard>>[[Bards' Guild|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 62; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if $LWander>>[[The Wanderlust|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 63; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<elseif visited ("Wanderlust Bar") or $AmiraPath gte 3>>[[The Wanderlust|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 63; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Panache Gallery") or $LPanache>>[[Panache Gallery|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 64; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if $LEpicurean>>[[Epicurean Way|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 65; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<elseif visited ("Epicurean Way") or $Teacher is 2>>[[Epicurean Way|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 65; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Paradisio") or $LParadisio>>[[Paradisio|Entertainment Travel][$Location = 66; $Exposure += $Attract; $EnExplore += $StatMind; $EnExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
Whenever you go to a location, you go through the Travel screen. Every time you go to a location (and are not Bimbo'ed out or Overlusted), you will achieve Exploration points depending on your Mind Stat and Streetwise Skill. When you obtain enough Exploration points, you can use the Explore Option. This allows you to either Shortcut to your Destination without worrying about possible Travel Events popping up, or you can discover a new location in that District.\n\nEvery District has their own Exploration Points (except for Central and Outskirts, which already have all locations unlocked for the most part) and locations to find. Traveling also accrues Exposure, which is determined by your form, scent, dress, and other factors. There is a chance that you may find yourself harassed in the streets if it gets too high. Certain variables can affect the frequency (dress more modestly, wear less makeup, have access to the stealth skill, etc.). Exposure resets every day.\n\nIf you wander into a District over your lust cap (Basically being at FUCK ME NOW levels of lust), you will trigger the Overlust Scene. This will cause you to not receive any Exploration Points. If you wander into a District when your Mental State is around Airheaded, you may trigger Bimbo Scenes. These will cause you to not receive any Exploration Points, however, they may lead to special Bimbo Locations that are not normally available to other players. These become available to short cut to after visiting and some can open up different avenues or offer different perks.\n\nHaving a highly unstable Mental State may result in some abnormalities in how one travels through a District.\n\n<<back>>
<<if $Month is 1>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th -\n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 2>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 3>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - Festival\n23rd - Festival\n24th - Festival\n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 6>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 7>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 8>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 9>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 10>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 11>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<elseif $Month is 12>>Month: <<print $Month>>\n01st - Field Lesson\n02nd - \n03rd - \n04th - \n05th - \n06th - \n07th - \n08th - \n09th - \n10th - \n11th - \n12th - \n13th - \n14th - \n15th - Witches' Sabbath\n16th - Witches' Sabbath\n17th - \n18th - \n19th - \n20th - \n21st - \n22nd - \n23rd - \n24th - \n25th - \n26th - \n27th - \n28th - \n29th - \n30th - Reminder: Field Lesson Beginning Next Month.\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Searching the Preparation Chamber, you find what appears to be a broken dagger. While it's not in working condition, perhaps it could fetch a price on the market.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
You shake your head, letting your hair whip about your face. You have to concentrate on your thoughts. Something is wrong here, it's getting hard to think about anything but the idol and how it would feel. The touch of it against your body, in your body. You blink as you notice how phallic the idol really appears to you as you feel a desire well up inside of you. A desperate need to feel it inside of you, massaging your insides until glorious release. This yearning causes one of your hands to rise in an attempt to grasp the idol. You know you should stop, but your hesitation wanes in the face of such beauty...\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Success]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Success]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Resist|Temple Success]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT2>>[[Resist|Temple Success]]\n[[Resist|Temple Ending][$Choice = 4]]\n<<else>>[[Resist|Temple Success]]\n<<endif>>[[Touch The Idol|Temple Ending][$Choice = 0]]
<<if $WitchCancer is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchCancer is 2>>\n<<elseif $WitchCancer is 1>>\n<<endif>>
The inside of the bar is very much like you'd imagine: Burly sailors all over the place having pints of ale to wet their appetites as they carouse with one another loudly. You can see a barmaid get manhandled as she tries to serve all the patrons. By the time she makes it back to the bar, her clothes are rumpled and buttons are missing from her blouse. You can tell by the look on her face, this is not the first time this has happened.\n\nThe bartender takes a look at you and shakes his head a little before going about his business of serving sailors ale.\n\n[[Step Outside|Anchors Bar]]\n\n[[Ask About Rumors|Anchors Rumors]]\n\n<<if $CLevel gte 10 or $Status is 7>>The bartender pushes a tankard of ale your way before pointing at a random man in the bar. [[Have A Drink|Anchors Drink][$Alcohol += 20; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 20; $Lust += $Alcohol]] <<elseif $Milan gte 5>>[[Order A Drink|Anchors Drink][$Alcohol += 20; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 20; $Lust += $Alcohol; $Milan -= 5]] - 5 Milan<<else>>==Order A Drink== - 5 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Mingle With The Sailors|Anchors Bimbo]]<<endif>>
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You tell Overseer Durand that you'll think about it as you decide what to do next.\n\n[[Continue|University Library]]
The artwork is of an incredible calibur. Just sitting here, soaking in its ambience is enough to quell the raging lust inside your heart.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $SArt gte 75 and $Lust gte $LT4>><<set $Lust -= $LT4>>\n<<elseif $SArt gte 75>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SArt gte 50 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<set $Lust -= $LT3>>\n<<elseif $SArt gte 50>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SArt gte 25 and $Lust gte $LT2>><<set $Lust -= $LT2>>\n<<elseif $SArt gte 25>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>
On entering his home, you are hit with the scent of incense as it wafts into your nostrils. The abode, a warm and inviting homestead, appears no different than what you'd expect of a normal household to appear. Well lit, the only suspicious aspect of the home that you can ascertain (aside from a rather impressive shelf of leatherbound books) would be the moderately sized cauldron hanging above the fire in the hearth.\n\n"Please, make yourself at home while I prepare this for you." Dan mentions with a chirpiness that comes off as genuine instead of <<print $Necro>>'s creepy cheerfulness. You decide to sit at a wooden table and wait for your host to return. A few minutes pass as you can hear him preparing something in the background. A few more minutes pass by before he walks back into the room with what appears to be an iron mold between a long pair of tongs. Shoving it under the cauldron, Dan causes a few embers to spark as he places the mold into the fire.\n\n"It should be ready in a couple of hours." He assure you as he grabs a ladle from the mantle, "Would you care for some soup while you wait?"\n\nNot wanting to make light of his hospitality, you decide to accept his offer, watching as he scoops some hearty looking soup into two bowls. Placing them on the table, he takes a seat opposite of you before giving you a simple wooden spoon.\n\n<<phaera "Thanks.">> You respond before digging into the meal. While it's nothing special (maybe even slightly bland), it still does its job of warming your stomach. Looking across, Dan appears slightly entertained. You cock your head a little as if to ask what he finds amusing.\n\n"Oh, don't mind me." He answers you, "It's just that I didn't expect <<print $Necro>>'s new assistant to be so pretty."\n\n<<phaera "New assistant?">> You ask, curious to understand his assertion.\n\n"Ah! My apologies, I didn't mean to presume." He quickly corrects himself, "It's just that <<print $Necro>> tends to have a problem keeping help on hand... given that aura of creepiness that follows them around."\n\n<<phaera "I see.">> You consider while stroking your chin thoughtfully before looking back at Necro Dan, <<phaera "What's their deal?">>\n\n"<<print $Necro>>?" He looks up at you, "Well, I suppose we both have time to burn while waiting for the sigil. Care to listen for a bit?"\n\nYou nod your head and allow Dan to continue onward.\n\n"To tell this story, I have to go back about a decade or so.” He begins, reclining in his chair, “The East District wasn’t always the way it is now. Back in the day, it was a fairly vibrant community not unlike the Residential part of the city. And back in the day, Baron Epicurean entrusted the graveyards and city catacombs to the Necromancers’ Guild. They mostly operated out of the Mortuary and handled a majority of the funeral arrangements for the city. Now, this carried on for some time and they did what we Necromancers usually do and studied the dead in their own morbid ways. It’s said that when they decided to look into the catacombs during their cataloguing of the area, they had come across something magical and powerful.\n\nWhat exactly they found is up for debate, but what is known is that it was enough to make them clam up and keep a lid on the whole thing, careful to not let any of the guild get the word out. However, word did manage to eventually travel over to their rival, the Mages’ Guild. Now these Mages didn’t know exactly what the Necromancers had discovered, but they knew it was powerful, like an Artifact or a Leyline. Now, those types of things are pretty important business for magic users, and controlling something on the magnitude of one of those would bring a lot of prestige and power to the Mages’ Guild.\n\nThey attempted to work within the system for the land, trying to trade for territory rights of the Mortuary and Catacombs by offering Baron Epicurean favors and the like. When that didn’t work, they started some sort of Shadow War with the Necromancers. There’s nothing overt, just some casual social sniping here and there… which, if you’ve ever known a Necromancer, very rarely matters to them. This continues for some time until the Mages’ Guild starts getting restless. They’re determined to find out what the Necromancers had hidden from them, so they resort to the time honored tradition of murder. Fun tip: Necromancers are deathly allergic to their own demise, especially when it’s delivered by some of the best minds in Western Widegard. The Necromancers are good, but not good enough to hold off that magnitude of firepower, and they start disappearing one by one. Eventually, there aren’t enough Necromancers to maintain a guild presence in Attis, and they’re forced to dissolve.\n\nIt’s at this time that the Mages’ Guild revisit getting the rights to the Mortuary and Catacombs from the Baron. Now, Epicurean isn’t an idiot. He knows that something’s amiss, and that the Mages’ Guild is to blame. He doesn’t have proof, however, and charging a Guild of such treachery without evidence would be a sure way of getting a boot up his ass. The disappearance of the Necromancers also presented another problem for him, and that was a creeping doom that slowly threatened to overtake the East District. Without anyone to control the District and… whatever the Necromancers were keeping under wraps, that heavy sense of dread permeated the District. Businesses began shutting down, people started moving away, and everyone kept their distance. Baron Epicurean needed someone to ebb this magical infestation, so he assigned the holdings of the Necromancers to the Mages’ Guild, but only if they managed to fix the problem. The Mages’ Guild wastes no time moving in, and they proceed to check everywhere in the Mortuary for notes and leads as to what and where the magical entity the Necromancers had hidden was.\n\nIt’s about this time that I manage to get to the city, still a young Necromancer fresh from his apprenticeship. I’m not aware of the feud the Mages’ Guild had with my brethren, at least, not at first. They come over to my establishment, lay down a few threats, give me an ultimatum to leave the city, or else. I probably would’ve done just that, but something strange happened. One day, without any warning, all the Mages in the East District just up and vanish. No warning, nothing. I’m pretty freaked out by this, because at the time, they were the only ones really in the district aside from me. So when they went away, I was the only one left in the District. People take notice, and the City Guard gets sent to question me. I tell them what I can and they let me go. Without anything to really go on, the case goes cold and the City Guard files it away as a mystery.\n\nHowever, that still leaves the question of who to look after the East District, which still isn’t fixed and has become something of a lost cause for the city. Epicurean is less than pleased and starts sorting through possible replacements for his troubled District, since the Mages’ Guild couldn’t keep up their end of the bargain. Hell, I was even considered at one point for simply being in the East District. But before Epicurean starts interviewing people for the job of fixing this mess, ''they'' show up.\n\n<<print $Necro>> appears with no forewarning, no papers, nothing but their name and presence. They immediately claim the Mortuary as their own and just… stay there. No one knows who they are, City Guard has no clue how they got past Port Authority in the first place, and remnants of the Mages’ Guild are pissed that someone has the gall to just shuffle into what they considered their turf. It takes a while, but the Mages’ Guild musters up a new force to go and attempt some gentle ‘persuasion’ of <<print $Necro>>, to get them to leave the Mortuary and whatever spoils are still there behind. Now, attempt is the operative word here, because when they tried… well, bad things happened."\n\n<<phaera "They killed them all?">> You ask with surprise.\n\n“Not directly at least. But everyone involved thinks that <<print $Necro>> is behind most of their disappearances. The City Guard was already suspicious of the Mages’ Guild for previous dealings, and what was left of them weren’t very thorough in hiding their underhanded dealings. Any of the Mages’ Guild that were left in the city got brought in for attempted murder, among other charges. As for <<print $Necro>>, they can’t actually prove any wrongdoing, and anything substantial that might have been a problem gets swept under the Self Defense Statute on city books.”\n\n<<phaera "But they didn’t have rights to the Mortuary.">>\n\n“Not at first,” Dan responds, “But <<print $Necro>> offers to help alleviate the problem on the condition that they get to stay there, unimpeded. Epicurean, fresh out of willing volunteers, takes them up on the idea. When <<print $Necro>> actually does what they promise, and the East District improves... well, Epicurean is just glad that someone is handling the problem.”\n\n<<phaera "Except that East District is still…">>\n\n“Shit? Believe me, it was actually a lot worse before they came around. Still not a lot of people, but there’s a lack of inherent doom in the area. I remember meeting <<print $Necro>> for the first time. They aren’t like anyone I’ve ever met... and I mean that in a very polarizing sense. It’s like they’ve rarely even interacted with people before, so there’s this sense of curiosity about their demeanor, like it amuses them. At first, I thought it might be because they were some sort of undead, like a vampire or a ghoul. However, after doing my research, they don’t actually match up with any of the entities that would be able to fit in with mortal society. Still, when you stare into their eyes, there’s something terrifying there, like the void staring back at you, into your soul.”\n\nDan rests back in his chair and sighs, “I’ve got a theory, though I’m not sure I should really be sharing it with anyone outside of the craft.”\n\n<<phaera "I won’t tell anyone.">> You urge him to continue.\n\n“Well, as it stands, Necromancers operate in something of a hierarchy… it’s supposed to be based on the governing structure of Dis, Realm of Darkness and the Dead. I’m pretty normal as far as necromancers go, just a rank and file. A step up from me would be a guildmaster, and they help corral the lesser necromancers together and give them some sort of base to work with. Above them are the Regents and Reapers. Regents generally hold responsibility over the teachings of necromancy and making sure they are kept up to code while the Reapers are pretty much the martial arm of the order. Beyond them are the Archlords, who govern the practices of necromancy and make up much of its doctrines and so forth. Keepers of the Faith as one of my contemporaries called them. Archlords are what we normally recognize as the leadership of the Necromancers... Now, it’s said that there’s an entity, a coven that guides all Necromancers in their business, a Black Council if you will. These are the bosses of our bosses’ boss. Scary powerful, scary enigmatic, and ultimately unknowable. I’ve come to the theory that whatever is in those catacombs is so powerful that the Black Council has taken notice and sent one of their own to handle the matter.”\n\n<<phaera "So what you’re saying...">>\n\n“Is that <<print $Necro>> is a member of the Black Council and one of the most powerful Necromancers in the world… at least, that’s what I suspect.”\n\nIt’s around this time that the two of you hear the snapping of something rattle the lid of the pot on the fire.\n\n“It looks like your sigil is ready.” Dan notes to you, “Now, take what I say with a grain of salt. I don’t really have much in the way of proof, but I can’t think of anyone who could have handled the problems in the East District as well as they have.”\n\nHe walks over to the pot and puts on a pair of gloves before taking it out of the fire. After fumbling with the lid for a bit, he takes the sigil inside and wraps it with a moist cloth before handing it over to you. You nod your head and thank him before turning away to leave.\n\n“My advice: Don’t get too involved with them.” Dan offers some parting words to you, “If <<print $Necro>> is as powerful as I surmise, it would be a bad idea to distract them from their job… which would mean bad things for all of us.”\n\n<<phaera "Thanks for the sigil... And the warning.">> You reply flatly before leaving his shop, [[a slight chill in your spine.|Necro Path 2 Trek]]
Placing some Milan into the Offering Box, you feel somewhat good about yourself.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Shrine]]
Stitch By Stitch is a cozy shop, with all sorts of mannequins stationed along the edges of the room clothed in a variety of dresses and costumes. You can also see a variety of fabrics all around the place as there are multiple projects in multiple stages of completion.\n\n<<if $Quest2 gte 3>>Teresa greets you with a warm smile, her tape measure draped over her shoulders.<<else>>a young woman pops out from behind a curtain. Her mousy brown hair is swept back into a ponytail, giving a better view of her freckled, fair face. She is wearing a clean, if somewhat plain frock and a tape measure hanging loosely over her shoulders.<<endif>>\n\n"What can I do for you?" She asks you as she looks you up and down, appraising you.\n\n[[Step Outside|Stitch By Stitch]]\n\n[[Check Inventory|Stitch Items]]\n\n<<if $Quest2 is 5>>[[Talk To Teresa|Stitch Talk]]\n\nYou can see Ms. Bloch's mother working on something in a corner of the shop. She nods at you as if to acknowledge your presence before going back to work.\n<<elseif $Quest2 is 2>>[[Talk To Her About The Quest|Stitch Quest]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>When you toss the shot back into your throat, it feels like you've been hit by a wall. Dizzy and staggering, you look out to the throngs of dancing folks that surround you. Joining them, you make an attempt to show off your best dance moves... Only to fall over... Repeatedly. The room continues to spin around you as faces grow dim and your awareness dwindles.<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>The shot hits the back of your throat as you let out a small @@.phaera;"Woo"@@ of celebration, staggering a bit from the buzz you feel. Somehow, you're still standing.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>Downing the shot, it feels like fire just hit your stomach as the world seems a little more interesting than it did before. Was everyone more attractive than they were a minute ago?\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You try to get up again, only to fall on your face... and tits.<<if $Status is 3>>.. Oh, wow... You're all sexy and junk... @@.phaera;Hee Hee...@@<<Prime>><<endif>> You can feel a couple of hands help you to your feet... How *hic* Gentlemanly of them... You should give them a nice... juicy... reward... Oh, there goes the room again...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>You can't stand it any longer! The burning of your loins, the dripping pussy,<<if $Status is 3>> your expanding breasts and ass,<<Prime>><<endif>> it's all so unbearable that you have to grab the nearest man in the room and start sloppily making out with his face while pawing at his crotch, feeling his erection blossom. While he does seem surprised, the tent in his pants tells you that he's no less willing than you are. That's a good thing, because you've got a lot of passion to share with him right now. You're so overwhelmed by your lust that you almost don't see the other guy going off with the two of you... @@.phaera;Almost...@@\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your arousal pick up as you dance in the club. The eyes all over your body make you feel more desired... More sexy... <<if $Status is 3>>The tightness in your top grows as you look down at the sight of your quickly expanding bosoms. Chafing against the fabric of your clothing your nipples begin to peek out, fully outlined by the tightness of the garment. Even still, your ass seeks to match your chest as it too swells to prodigious levels. In a matter of moments, you finish assuming your Primordial Form as your waist narrows and hips pop.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nYou notice a pair of men looking lewdly at you from across the room. Part of you thinks that it would be a waste to let these two go without giving them the proper attention... Another part thinks you've had too much to drink and that you should probably quite while you're ahead... and before you give head. Still, you can't help but lick at your plumped up lips in anticipation of what may come...\n<<else>>The alcohol makes you feel less inhibitted as you mingle with the crowd of people in the Wanderlust.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And it keeps spinning...|Wanderlust Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Take On The Two Strangers|Wanderlust Sex]]\n\n[[Ignore Them For Now|Wanderlust Inside]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Wanderlust Inside]]\n<<endif>>
<<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>\n<<if $Phase is 2>>The day passes into the Afternoon.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>The night grows dark as Evening approaches.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust is @@.phaera;FUCK@@ barely able to be contained as your juices @@.phaera;FUCK@@ are leaking down the inside @@.phaera;FUCK@@ of your thighs. Your thoughts @@.phaera;FUCK@@ are completely overtaken with the idea of sex @@.phaera;FUCK@@ and dicks and pussies @@.phaera;FUCK@@ and hot sweaty bodies merged in raw, unbridled @@.phaera;FUCKING.@@ You feel the need for something in between your legs, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ or deep in your ass, or even wedged between your lips or breasts. You absently begin massaging @@.phaera;FUCK@@ your crotch, not caring who sees you. You need it, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ BAD.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>As the day passes, you can feel a heat inside of you. You try to keep it at bay, but eventually you can feel it spread throughout your body. Your breasts expand as your waist cinches inward. Your lips plump as your ass swells in response to your transformation. Your footwear morphs into the high heels of your Primordial Form, causing you to stagger a bit as you regain your balance.\n\nEven now, you can feel yourself grow a little wet down below as you bite your lip curiously.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Status is 3>>The fuzz in your mind is too much for you to ignore. It feels like you're overflowing with some fluffy... stuff... in your head... it's making you feel all sorts of funny and you... like... just need to let it all out. So, in your infinite wisdom and junk, you close your eyes and breathe in and then out all slow like. You do this a few times before you can feel your top straining as your boobies swell on your chest. The cinching of your waist is uncomfortable for a moment, but your widening ass makes it worth the hardship.\n\nAs you flutter your eyelashes and open your eyes, you lick at your plump lips and smile vacantly at nothing in particular. A giggle trickles up from your throat as you think of something funny. Like, why did you ever leave this form in the first place? You squeeze your breasts together, adjusting them in your top before letting them go and jiggle about your chest. Like, what were you doing again?<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You chew on your bottom lip in deep thought... well, as deep as you can manage at the moment. You, like... had somewhere you really had to be, right? Searching your mind, you only come across the fog that seems to cloud any thought more complicated than what's right in front of you...\n\nFront of you...\n\n@@.phaera;Heheh, your boobies stick out right in front of you.@@\n\nYou're sure you'll figure it out eventually. But boy... you could really go for some <<if $Bimbo gte $BT5>>cock right about now. @@.phaera;Mmmmmm...@@ You get a vacant look in your eyes as you fantasize about all manners of dicks. @@.phaera;Heheh... dicks.@@<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT4>>fun right now. @@.phaera;You know?@@ It's like, really important for you to get somewhere that you can really cut loose... @@.phaera;ya'know?@@<<else>>food... maybe? You dunno, it's just a thought or some junk.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You feel in control of your passions for the time being.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>
Thinking quickly, you grab your Lust Stone and try to will some of this tainted lust away. While the whole of it doesn't disappear, a small part of it does seem to drain away from you as you let out a sigh of relief.\n\n<<if $LustStone gt $LSUpper>>However, that relief soon turns to horror as you feel the stone warm to a red hot sensation. Dropping the stone on the floor, you start to feel the effects of your lust return stronger than they once were. Every part of you is alive and desiring to be touched. The lust clouding your mind soon consumes everything in its wake as your only thoughts soon turn to fucking and pumping a tasty cock of all its seed...\n\nIt's then that you realize the man before you is kind of cute... In the same way that it would be cute for him to stick his shaft deep into your fucking vagina and ride you like the beast he is!\n\n[[You Have To Have Him|Manichean Hut Sex]]\n\t<<set $Lust to $LT5>>\n\t<<set $Lust += 1>>\n<<else>>It's then that you realize the man is still standing before you...\n\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[You... You Can't Resist...|Manichean Hut Sex]]\n\t<<else>>[[Try To Get Co... Information From Him|Manichean Hut Resist]]\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Lust lte 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>
"Sure, did you have one in mind?"\n\n[[Reconsider|Tattoo Hanna]]\n\n<<if $RArm gt 0>>[[Remove Right Arm Tattoo|Tattoo Remove][$RArm = 0]]\n<<else>>__Right Arm__\n\n[[Roses|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 1; $RArm = 1]] - Raises Attractiveness\n[[Hearts|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 2; $RArm = 2]] - Raises Max HP\n[[Skulls|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 3; $RArm = 3]] - Raises Max Satiety\n[[Stars|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 4; $RArm = 4]] - Raises Max Mana\n<<endif>>\n<<if $LArm gt 0>>[[Remove Left Arm Tattoo|Tattoo Remove][$LArm = 0]]\n<<else>>__Left Arm__\n\n[[Roses|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 1; $LArm = 1]] - Raises Attractiveness\n[[Hearts|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 2; $LArm = 2]] - Raises Max HP\n[[Skulls|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 3; $LArm = 3]] - Raises Max Satiety\n[[Stars|Tattoo Work][$Choice = 4; $LArm = 4]] - Raises Max Mana\n<<endif>>
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Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[Rising Dawn|Rising Dawn][$Location = 22; $BExplore -= 50]]\n[[Saucy Barmaid|Saucy Barmaid][$Location = 23; $BExplore -= 50]]\n<<if $MerchantsGuild>>[[Merchants' Guild|Merchants Guild][$Location = 24; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Alhazred Alchemy") or $LAlhazred>>[[Alhazred Alchemy|Business Travel][$Location = 25; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Alhazred Alchemy][$Location = 25; $BExplore -= 100]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Masonrook Pawn") or $LPawn>>[[Masonrook Pawn|Business Travel][$Location = 26; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Masonrook Pawn][$Location = 26; $BExplore -= 100]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Magus Dendenum") or $LMagus>>[[Magus Dendenum|Business Travel][$Location = 27; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Magus Dendenum][$Location = 27; $BExplore -= 100]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Madam Coulliere") or $LMadam>>[[Madam Coulliere|Business Travel][$Location = 28; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Madam Coulliere][$Location = 28; $BExplore -= 100]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Pallo Capital") or $LPallo>>[[Pallo Capital|Business Travel][$Location = 29; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Pallo Capital][$Location = 29; $BExplore -= 100]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Gilliam Auction") or $LGilliam>>[[Gilliam Auction|Business Travel][$Location = 30; $BExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
@@.temperance;"It is probably for the best that we cover this fron the start."@@ She tells you with a wistful sigh, @@.temperance;"Though much of early Ooze Wizardry is obscured by myth and legend, there are some tales that much of the community agrees upon of our origins."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"You remember Euphemias, correct? It is he who sought out the Leviathan for their power and was bestowed with the great Beast's essence, and cursed with its desires. I'm sure you can work out what that means."@@\n\nYou nod to her before allowing her to continue.\n\n@@.temperance;"Euphemias, violated by this impulse within his pattern, tried in vain to control it, to tame these base instincts as he had conquered countless disciplines of magic. For him, it was a matter of pride to be in command of himself, and it was this pride that disdained these desires that slowly ate away at his mind.\n\nIn his feverish studies, Euphemias found a way of compounding his wanton desires into a focus. By gathering the resonance of his emotions and concentrating them into a single point, he was able to pin them to a single, physical point. In his case, this would take the form of a small stone, one that would later form the basis of what is now known as the Slime Core.\n\nNow, with the focus containing not an insignificant portion of this alien desire, Euphemias breathed a sigh of relief, at least for a time. For you see, while he had channeled his desires into the focus, he could still feel the instincts call out to him from the focus, tempting and taunting his very soul. Euphemias, while supremely confident in his talents, still knew that if his convictions ever wavered, the focus would gain power over him, making him a slave to the very lust he sought to escape. For him, he knew what had to be done...\n\nStories tell us that Euphemias returned to Kant in his new form. The people remarked on the drastic changes to his form. Some received him positively, finding his new shape to be pleasing if more than a little chaotic. Others scorned him, seeing a visage that was an abomination to what magic truly was. Regardless, Euphemias' goal in the city was not the acceptance of his peers, but the search for an apprentice. Someone to share in his burden, to accept the focus within themselves... and become like he was.\n\nAnd it was in Kant that he would find that successor.\n\nOf all the possible students that Kant had to offer, Euphemias found one that attracted all of his attentions. A young lady of noble birth, she was a quiet beauty whose soul betrayed an expansive power that the beleaguered Archmagus saw unlimited potential in. But more importantly than the power she held within was that she possessed the physiology needed to contain the awesome power that Euphemias wished to bestow upon her.\n\nHowever, as always, there were complications in having her come to his side. For you see, this young lady was already the apprentice to a mentor, a rather noteworthy one at that. This man, an affluent Archmagus by the name of Richtus, was one of the beloved leadership behind Kant. It was through his influence and power that he expanded the holdings for his people throughout the land, guiding them as a wise and noble teacher. It did not help that Richtus was also one of his staunchest detractors and saw much disgrace in the desperate mage's intentions.\n\nHowever, Euphemias would not be denied, and he would have his prize. The quarrel would be brought to High Court as both sides stated their cases for why they should have had propriety over the young student's education. Euphemias spoke of how Richtus was dividing his attentions for the betterment of the city and must think of the future of their society. Richtus accused Euphemias of dabbling in forces that could not be trusted, and that his willingness to prostrate himself before these powers showed what a degenerate and failure he had become in his time away from Kant. The other mages of Kant were split in their opinions on the matter, which only fueled the animosity between the two Archmagi. It soon became clear that a feud was brewing that would envelope their society.\n\nMuch of their shadow war is lost to the vicissitudes of time. It's hard to imagine what transpired between the two, and while there were no rumors of bloodshed, the savage nature of their conflict only served to throw off the balance of Kant. It did not help that the Castorian Empire to the north had been threatening invasion for some time and only rose tensions for everyone in the city. It's hard to say how the feud exactly ended. Some entertain the possibility of it happening during the final days of Kant, as the walls were breached by Castorian Dreadnoughts and the Halls of Power vacated, Euphemias seized his opportunity and stole the pupil out from under his rival's nose. To me, this strikes of fantasy by a bored storyteller looking to spice up the legend. More reasoned accounts of the events speak more of Euphemias' scheming nature and his ability to run several plots in quick succession. This caused his rival to overextend his influence and divert attention away from his pupil. It is during such distraction that Euphemias stole away from the city with the pupil in tow, satisfied in accomplishing the one goal who truly desired.\n\nNow, let it not be implied that the pupil was without agency in the matter. Quite the opposite, actually. The pupil was torn between the fatherly concern of Richtus, whose intentions were for the betterment of Kant, and that of Euphemias, who promised freedom, passion, and power to the young girl. It was obligation versus temptation, and while she loved her mentor very much, the promise of change was too great a lure for her to pass up. When the deed was done and the two had escaped Kant, they performed the ritual that would bond Euphemias' focus within her body. From the moment he bequeathed her with this core, Euphemias christened the girl Selene, Child of the Moon, and his first apprentice.\n\nAnd that is how the first true Ooze Wizard came to be."@@\n\nTemperance pauses for a moment, as if for effect, she looks toward you, smiling slightly, @@.temperance;"But with the merging of spirit and core, the new apprentice, Selene, experienced some unforeseen... changes."@@\n\n[[Continue|Lesson Early Years 2]]
<<if $Choice is 4 or $DomSub lte 20>>You want to act in the situation, but you feel your nerves act up as you feel yourself freeze up when encountering the smuggler. The cold sweat you feel makes you shiver as the man passes by you easily enough. You try to voice some sort of alert, but the sound doesn't come out as you watch impotently as the smuggler escapes down the alley and into the slums.\n\nGarrick approaches you as you are unable to put into words what happened. He seems disappointed in your performance, but also sympathetic to your plight. You know you screwed up, and he knows that you intended to do something. He tries to play it off as not a big deal, but you know better and can't help feeling dejected.<<set $Result to 2>><<set $GarrickInterest to 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Come to Mama.">> You smolder toward the criminal as you curl your finger enticingly and send out your scent in his general direction. Almost immediately, you can feel his attraction toward you skyrocket as his pants begin to tent and his motions become awkward. Men are such simple creatures...\n\n<<phaera "That's right, walk this way.">> You cackle at him before freeing your bosoms from their confines, <<phaera "You want this body, don't you?">>\n\nHe can only gulp audibly and nod along as his mind appears to have been overloaded by your magicks. You wonder if you had used any more, would it have broken him completely? Regardless, you let him nestle upon your chest as you detain him long enough for the others to catch up. When they finally manage to show up, you make sure to turn down your scent just enough to not have them all dumbfounded by your magick, but high enough that you keep most of them on edge.\n\n<<phaera "Your wanted criminal, Garrick.">> You coo at him as you offer the dazed smuggler to the captain.\n\n@@.garrick;"Errr... Very good, Phaera."@@ He shuffles uncomfortably in place, @@.garrick;"But do you mind covering up just a touch?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You inquire and look down at your exposed bosoms with mock surprise, <<phaera "Oh my, however could that have happened?">>\n\nWith the criminal apprehended and your modesty restored, the lot of you return to the barracks.<<set $Result to 1>><<set $GarrickInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Thinking quickly, you ready a spell with the curl of your fingers and let loose a blast of slime that coats the alley in your ooze. The criminal's eyes grow wide as he tries to stop himself from dashing into it all, but alas, it is too late for him and you envelop his body with your spell, causing him to be detained long enough for the authorities to catch up with him.\n\n@@.garrick;"Great work, Phaera!"@@ Garrick congratulates you as he and the rest of the city guard step gingerly through the alley still slick with your slime, @@.garrick;"Even if it is a bit messy."@@\n\n<<phaera "Sorry about that.">> You smirk a bit, <<phaera "Guess I got a little carried away.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"No complaints here."@@ He laughs heartily as the other guards apprehend the criminal and take him into custody. As everything gets cleaned up, the lot of you return to the barracks.<<set $Result to 1>><<set $GarrickInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Stepping to the side, you pretend to get out of his way, only to stick out your foot when he passes by. The criminal faceplants into the dirt before him with a hard thud as a groan escapes his throat. It's as he's pushing himself up that you place your foot squarely between his shoulder blades and press down.\n\n<<phaera "Best to just stay down.">> You advise the criminal as you assert your authority. He attempts to put up a struggle, but by the time he's able to make his way to his feet, the rest of the city guard fall upon your location and apprehend him.\n\n@@.garrick;"Good work, Phaera!"@@ Garrick congratulates you with a satisfied look on his face before appraising the man who tried to elude them, @@.garrick;"Thought you could give us the slip?"@@\n\nThe man known as Isaac offers no words and only fumes to himself as the authorities drag him away. With the task at hand finished, the lot of you return to the barracks.<<set $Result to 1>><<set $GarrickInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $StatBody gte 25>>Pouncing at the man, you manage to tackle him to the ground as you catch him off guard and take the breath out of his lungs. He falls to the ground in a heap as you try to stall for time, long enough for the city guard to rendevous at your location. Isaac the Smuggler attempts to disentangle himself from you, but you prove too wily for him to pull away from, giving your allies enough time to surround the area and apprehend him.\n\n@@.garrick;"Great work, Phaera!"@@ Garrick praises you, @@.garrick;"And nice take down!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Thanks.">> You grin at him while smoothing out your clothing for a bit, <<phaera "That wasn't too hard.">>\n\nThe criminal known as Isaac maintains his silence, even as he is drug through the streets and taken to jail. The rest of the time there is spent cleaning up the scene before you and the others return to the barracks after a job well done.<<set $Result to 1>><<set $GarrickInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You attempt to grab the man, but perhaps you mistimed your lunge as he seems to evade your grasp just barely by spinning out of your reach. You fall on your face as you can hear the man's feet patter away from you and into the slums. For all your effort, you only end up with a mouth full of dirt and the feeling of complete failure.\n\nWhen Garrick approaches you, he consoles you and tells you that you did try your best. Unfortunately, these words fall upon deaf ears as you can only focus on the defeat you've just met with this day.<<set $Result to 2>><<set $GarrickInterest to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Garrick Path 2 Catch 4]]
In your sex addled mind, it proves to be too much for your to take as you squeeze your thighs together, feeling your juices ooze down them. You can't help yourself as you saunter over to one of the men who would objectify you. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ to @@.phaera;FUCK.@@ More so than you ever wanted before. Any objections you might have had are washed away in a torrent of mindless lust.\n\nYou press your sexy body against a man who cat called you. He appears a little surprised by your forward wantonness, but he seems no less eager... not if the little member in his pants can be trusted.\n\n@@.phaera;"Let's go some place more comfortable..."@@ You find the words tumbling out of your mouth, dripping with insinuation, @@.phaera;"Unless you'd prefer to just fuck right here, out in the open."@@\n\nAt this point, you're sure that you wouldn't have any objections to that either. The smell of your pussy wafts past your nose, making you all the more eager to [[fuck his brains out.|South Sex]]
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Garrick Romance">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath gte 11>><<display "Garrick Bond">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Garrick Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 10 and $GarrickInterest gte 250>><<display "Garrick Path 10">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 9 and $GarrickInterest gte 200>><<display "Garrick Path 9">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 8 and $GarrickInterest gte 155>><<display "Garrick Path 8">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 7 and $GarrickInterest gte 115>><<display "Garrick Path 7">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 6 and $GarrickInterest gte 85>><<display "Garrick Path 6">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 5 and $GarrickInterest gte 60>><<display "Garrick Path 5">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 4 and $GarrickInterest gte 40>><<display "Garrick Path 4">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 3 and $GarrickInterest gte 25>><<display "Garrick Path Mundane">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 2 and $GarrickInterest gte 15>><<display "Garrick Path 2">>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath is 1>><<display "Garrick Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Garrick Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
You pass by Lovington Apartments, a rather opulent looking complex that is home to many a person.\n\nIf there was someone you knew that was staying here, perhaps you could visit them?\n\n[[Go Back Into The City|Uptown]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Lovington Inside]]\n<<set $LLovington to true>>
<<if $Teacher is 1>>Getting down from the window is a bit trickier than it appears, as you are on the second floor after all. After a few careful steps, you manage to shimmy your way down from the roof and into the garden of Temperance's House.\n\n<<display "Residential">>\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>Fortunately, your room is located on the first floor, so there's little trouble in getting out of the room and into the alley behind Silica's Parlor.\n\n<<display "Lowtown">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Lizzy is really brave. She lead the way down the caverns and made sure to trip every trap the two of you came across. Crossbow bolts, spike pits, hidden arrows, poison darts, she activated each trap so that the two of you wouldn't have to deal with them later, at least, that's what Lizzy tells you. By the end of the cavern, she looks like a porcupine with all those arrows and such sticking out of her. That just shows how tough she is as she slithers through the caverns all determined like... With a bear trap hanging from her tail. She keeps muttering something about murdering them all, but you're just glad that you've got a really brave snake girl with you to protect you.\n\nThe two of you finally make your way into a clearing in the caverns. Looking around, the clearing is really spacious as the walls appear to be have lots of little holes in them and the ground is really flat.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Where are you, you vile cowards!?"@@ She shouts as only the master of diplomacy and tact that she is can, @@.elizabeth;"I have braved your traps, descended into your layer, and endured hardships... All with the expressed purpose of reclaiming my rightful property, my glaive!"@@\n\nShe's really fired up!\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So you have two choices,"@@ Elizabeth states while placing her hands on her hips in an effort to appear domineering, @@.elizabeth;"You can either return my glaive to me swiftly, or we can make war and I can take all of your heads as trophies to mark my conquest today."@@\n\nAs if on cue, you hear a lot of clicking coming from behind the walls. Stepping backwards and out of the room, you notice Lizzy standing her ground, fully confident in her abilities (so brave!). It's not long before the bolts start flying from the little holes in the wall. She manages to put up a good fight, but it becomes too much for her and she falls face down on the cavern floor.\n\nFrom a door on the other side of the clearing, you can see several short creatures emerge. Their scaly, lizard-like heads peer out in glee at felling the snake girl.\n\n"She went down like a sack of retarded puppies." One of them muses with a sneer, "How much you think she'll be worth on the market?"\n\n"I dunno." Another being scratches their chin while hoisting his crossbow over his shoulder, "I don't think there's a market for dumb snake girls yet, but I don't see why we couldn't try."\n\nA third kobold chimes in merrily, "Hopefully enough to cover the cost of all the traps she set off. It's like she wanted to trip every last one."\n\nYou can't just let them take Lizzy away, you have to do something! [[You start summoning a ball of slime in the air and get ready to fight the kobolds.|Elizabeth Path Kobold 4]]\n<<else>>Well, you can admit when you're wrong. There weren't twelve traps lying in wait... there were considerably more... and Elizabeth tripped all of them. Between shots of bolts, spike pits, hidden arrows, poison darts, and so forth, each trap pulled forth new curses from your lamia companion's mouth. By the end of your trek, Elizabeth appears to have been struck a hundred times as a variety of projectiles have embedded themselves into her flesh. Far from being mortally injured, the lamia simply fumes as she slithers angrily through the caverns... a bear trap clanging from her tail.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Murder them all."@@ She constantly repeats to herself, focused only on the bloody demise of these kobolds for their unforgiveable crime of... defending their homestead. Truly, they deserve worse than death.\n\nThe two of you finally make your way into a clearing in the caverns. Looking around, the space is suspicious in its openness as the walls appear to be littered with little holes and the ground is abnormally flat for such an enclosure, lending credence to the belief that it has been purposely made that way. However, before you can voice your concerns, Elizabeth moves forward, undaunted by the prospect of any perils.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Where are you, you vile cowards!?"@@ She shouts as only the master of diplomacy and tact that she is can, @@.elizabeth;"I have braved..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Set off.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Your traps, descended..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Fell into.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Into your lair, all with the expressed purpose of reclaiming my rightly property, my glaive!"@@\n\nTruly a dizzying grip on reality this girl has.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So you have two choices,"@@ Elizabeth states while placing her hands on her hips in an effort to appear domineering, @@.elizabeth;"You can either return my glaive to me swiftly, or we can make war and I can take all of your heads as trophies to mark my conquest today."@@\n\nTo her ultimatum, you soon hear the clicking of what you can only believe are crossbows as you decide to immediately step back out of the room. Elizabeth stands her ground, fully confident in her abilities to an almost suicidal degree. It's not long before the bolts soon start flying from the little holes in the wall. While she does manage to put on a good show for a bit, she ultimately becomes a kobold pincushion, gurgling face down on the cavern floor.\n\nProbably not one of her prouder moments, that's for sure.\n\nFrom a door on the other side of the clearing, you can see several diminuitive beings emerge. Their scaly, reptillian heads peer out in glee at their recent victory as they hobble on short legs toward their quarry.\n\n"She went down like a sack of retarded puppies." One of them muses with a sneer, "How much you think she'll be worth on the market?"\n\n"I dunno." Another being scratches their chin while hoisting his crossbow over his shoulder, "I don't think there's a market for dumb snake girls yet, but I don't see why we couldn't try."\n\nA third kobold chimes in merrily, "Hopefully enough to cover the cost of all the traps she set off. It's like she wanted to trip every last one."\n\nYou shake your head and attempt to make the best of a bad situation. Stepping into the room would be akin to suicide, but it's not like you can leave Elizabeth behind... Well, you could, but that would be a dick move...\n\n[[Sighing, you begin forming a ball of slime in the air and prepare to launch it toward the kobold assailants.|Elizabeth Path Kobold 4]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>She'll... She'll be fine. As you take several steps away from Lizzy, you begin to hear her groan and shift in her spot on the ground.\n\n<<phaera "You're alive!">> You mention sunnily with a wide smile.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Well, she's dead... Time to move on. As you take several steps away from Elizabeth, you begin to hear her groan and shift in her spot on the ground.\n\n<<phaera "Oh good, you're alive.">> You mention in the most deadpan voice you can muster.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Bending down to her, you lightly rub her shoulder in an attempt to wake her. It takes a while, but she does awaken from passing out.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-What happened?"@@ She asks you, rubbing her head tenderly.\n\n<<phaera "You fell down a hole.">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Bending down to her, you lightly rub her shoulder in an attempt to rouse her. It takes a while, but eventually, she does awaken from her lapse in consciousness.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-What happened?"@@ She asks groggily, rubbing her head tenderly.\n\n<<phaera "You fell down a hole, honey.">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You should probably make sure she's still alive.\n\nSo you poke her with a stick.\n\nYou manage to find a stick and begin prodding at the snake girl for what seems like a good half minute. Finally, her eyes begin to open as she wakes up.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Urgh..."@@ She grunts grumpily, @@.elizabeth;"No poke snek..."@@\n\n<<phaera "She lives!">> You remark in celebration, raising your arms in victory with happiness.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>While you're not exactly uncaring enough to abandon her, you don't exactly possess the empathy to care that much about her. Taking a more centrist stance, you decide to make sure she's still alive.\n\nBy poking her with a stick.\n\nTruly, your ingenuity knows no earthly bounds. Regardless you manage to find a stick and begin prodding at the disabled lamia for what seems like a good half minute. Finally, her eyes begin to flutter open as she stirs from her slumber.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Urgh..."@@ She grunts with some testiness, @@.elizabeth;"No poke snek..."@@\n\n<<phaera "She lives!">> You remark in mock celebration, raising your arms in victory while keeping a stoic expression on your face.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.elizabeth;"Those kobolds and their vile traps!"@@ Lizzy spouts whilst shaking her fist, @@.elizabeth;"They think they can pull one over on me, do they?"@@\n\n<<phaera "They made you jump down the hole?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well... No..."@@ She stammers before regaining her confidence, @@.elizabeth;"But they will rue the day they crossed Elizabeth Magnaflare! The Hunt is on!"@@\n\nLizzy dashes forth... And runs straight into a wall.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Errr... I meant to do that!"@@\n\nOh, she meant to do that.\n\nShe adjusts to the darkness in the tunnels and charges forth again... Only to trigger one of what could be dozens of traps in the cavern. The stench of burning scales is strong down here...\n<<else>>@@.elizabeth;"Those kobolds and their vile traps!"@@ Elizabeth spouts whilst shaking her fist, @@.elizabeth;"They think they can pull one over on me, do they?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Um, you're the one who jumped down that hole on your own...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"They will rue the day they crossed Elizabeth Magnaflare!"@@ She hollers toward the heavens, completely ignoring your comment, @@.elizabeth;"Be ready, foul beasts! For today, I hunt!"@@\n\nWhat might have been an otherwise impressive declaration of retribution is soon squandered as Elizabeth runs straight into a wall. Recovering from her blunder, she adjusts her eyes to deal with the darkness in these tunnels and charges forth again... Only to trigger one of what could be dozens of traps in the subterranean cavern. The shrill cries of the lamia are only eclipsed by the stench of burning scales as fire practically engulfs her.\n<<endif>>\n[[This is going to be a long day...|Elizabeth Path Kobold 3]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The two of you make your way to the outskirts of the city and begin your search for her spear. Lizzy licks the air with her tongue and heads the search, the two of you are lead to a large hole in the ground. Looking down, it appears to be really deep. Before you can turn on your Glowing Eyes spell to see how deep it goes, Lizzy points daringly at the hole.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Villains!"@@ She bellows mightily, @@.elizabeth;"Your reckoning has come in the form of Elizabeth Magnaflare!"@@\n\nWith a war cry, the brave snake girl leaps down the hole with a devil may care attitude. It takes a couple of seconds, but you can definitely hear a dull *piff* at the bottom of the pit, followed by Lizzy crying out, @@.elizabeth;"Ow! My bottom!"@@\n\nYou look around and find a makeshift ladder that leads downward... into the pit... that the lamia missed. You're kind of worried about her now.\n\nWhen you reach the bottom, you find a series of caverns in the darkness... and the crumpled, twitching mass of Lizzy at your feet. Doing the only sensible thing, you decide to...\n<<else>>Eventually, for reasons that elude you, the two of you make your way to the outskirts of the city and begin your search for her quarry. After some tracking and Elizabeth licking the air with her tongue, the two of you happen upon what could be described as a large hole in the ground. Looking down, it seems the darkness goes on for some ways. However, before you can turn on your Glowing Eyes spell to see how deep it goes, Elizabeth, in her infinite wisdom, points accusingly at the hole.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Villains!"@@ She bellows mightily, @@.elizabeth;"Your reckoning has come in the form of Elizabeth Magnaflare!"@@\n\nWith a war cry, the dumb girl leaps down the hole with a devil may care attitude. It takes a couple of seconds, but you can definitely hear a dull *piff* at the bottom of the pit, followed by Elizabeth's pitiful cry of, @@.elizabeth;"Ow! My bottom!"@@\n\nLetting out a sigh, you look around and find a makeshift ladder that apparently leads downward... into the pit... that the lamia conveniently missed. You can only take the moment to facepalm before climbing down the ladder after her.\n\nWhen you reach the bottom, you find in the darkness a primitive network of caverns... and the crumpled, twitching mass of lamia known as Elizabeth. Doing the only sensible thing, you decide to...\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave Her Alone|Elizabeth Path Kobold 2][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Express Concern for Her Well Being|Elizabeth Path Kobold 2][$Choice = 2; $ElizabethInterest += 5]]\n[[Poke Her With a Stick|Elizabeth Path Kobold 2][$Choice = 3]]
<<if $Fight is 1>>You can't help yourself as the monster lowers one of its heads toward you. Be it man, woman, or beast, the lust within you cannot be contained by mere willpower and needs to be let out of its cage. Pulling off your top, you bare your breasts to the Hydra, hefting your chest to give it a better look at your rack. The monster's head wavers, almost entranced by the magic of your scent and power of your tits.\n\n@@.phaera;"Like what you see?"@@ You reply with a come hither voice, aiming to incense its lusts.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!!"@@ The snake girl screams out as she tries her best to fend off the other head of the beast. You ignore her question as you raise a hand to the beast, caressing its jawline and feeling its leathery, black skin. It's now close enough that you can feel the stink of its breath over your body. While this should disgust you, in your elevated state, you can't help but feel tantalized by this as every inch of your skin feels its moist humidity. Gods, you are so horny, nothing else matters.\n\nYou moan as you feel the creature's tongue nip at your breasts, coating them in a combination of its saliva and poison. This only causes you to hump the air, begging for it to finish you off and make you whole in orgasm. You shudder as your thick nipples protrude prominently, coming to attention through the animal handling your body with its tongue.\n\nIt's then that you find yourself surprised when the creature bites into your shoulder and thrusts you into the air. The pain is eclipsed by your boundless lust, so great that everything else is muted. For a moment, you find yourself tumbling through the air, weightless and directionless. It is a splendid feeling, twisting through the air as your body jiggles and sways with your ascent. The next moment, you find yourself encompassed in darkness. You only momentarily wonder what happened until the acrid stench of the Hydra's breath emanates all around you. The humid air, slick surroundings, horrid smell... you are currently being swallowed by the Hydra.\n\nNormally, this should horrify you, but you can't for the life of you figure out why through this unspeakable warmth you feel. As the beast's throat squeezes against your body, pressing against every part of your body, you find yourself moaning in undenialable pleasure. Every part of you is felt up, pressed up against by wet flesh that is attempting to choke you down. You can feel the breath being compressed out of you, but the pleasure only continues to flow into you, shutting down any rational part of your brain (well, any rational part still active at this point). If you are to die, you will die in absolute bliss.\n\nThe orgasm comes as your entire body is squeezed by the inner body of the Hydra. Choked of air, your breasts mashed and an entire body moist with the saliva and poison of the beast, you feel the bliss explode all around you as you convulse and thrash against the monster's throat. You have no screams without air, but you do not need it as you can feel your eyes roll back in the darkness as your body sprays its juices, losing full orifice control and consciousness at that point.\n\n<<if $EHP lte 100>>You don't know when you awaken, but as you come to, you can feel the ichor and gore of the monster all across your flesh, slipping into crevices that you hadn't ever imagined getting ichor and gore... Sitting up, you feel more sore and icky than you've ever felt in your life.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I was told that Ooze Wizards were unorthydox, but that... that was... reckless."@@\n\nTurning your head, you see Elizabeth standing not too far from you with her halberd slung over her shoulder and an intrigued look to her face as she looks you over. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smile at her as you thrust your chest out and give her a wink, as if to say that you're more than ready for a second round.<<else>>You suddenly feel very self conscious as you cover your bare chest with your arm, a difficult task considering all of tit flesh you have to spare.<<endif>>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"But I have to admit, choking the Hydra from the inside was effective... crazy... but effective... and crazy... crazy effective."@@\n\nOn the wind, you catch the scent of burning flesh. Looking back, you see the carcass of the monster, stabbed and burned to be barely recognizable. As you get up and survey the damage, you find that toward the base of one of its necks, you see a large incision cut into it.\n\n@@.phaera;"Did... Did you cut me out of the Hydra?"@@ You turn back to Elizabeth with a degree of confusion on your face. This causes the girl to freeze in place for a moment before she regains her composure.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's not like I cut you out because I like you..."@@ She chides you, @@.elizabeth;"But it's because nothing else is going to kill you before I get my chance to do so."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... right."@@ You note as you try to slip your top back on, ignoring the slick wetness of it against your flesh. You prepare for her to make a move before you realize that she has a nasty shoulder injury, @@.phaera;"Your shoulder..."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Tis' but a scratch."@@ She reassure you before letting her halberd off her shoulder and aiming the weapon toward you, @@.elizabeth;"And I'm about to do more than scratch you."@@\n<<else>>...\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 2>>You can't help yourself as you throw yourself at the Succubus, pushing your breasts into her unimpressed face. While you try to kiss her sloppily on the lips, she effortlessly pushes you off of herself, causing you to fall back on your fleshy ass. You can feel yourself gain back some control as the lust doesn't seem to be as strong as before. However, the Succubus appears stronger than a moment ago.<<set $EHP += $LT1>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 3>>Pushing out your chest, you decide to hit on <<print $EName>> with your "feminine wiles." <<print $EName>> seems to get a thrill out of your display of shamelessness as she feeds off of your lustfulness.<<set $EHP += 30>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 4>>Pushing out your chest, you decide to hit on <<print $EName>> with your "feminine wiles." <<print $EName>> seems to grunt in a brutish manner at this display.\n<<elseif $Fight is 5>>You coo in your wanton lust, your brain addled beyond belief as you frantically masturbate yourself into oblivion. The Piano does not seem to care in the least about your indulgence.\n<<elseif $Fight is 6>>You feel like you're losing yourself as the lust builds to an unbearable heat. Struggling with your outfit, you begin massaging your breasts and snatch with your fingers, lost in your desires as lewd moans escape your lips. The Kraken merely smiles at you as you feel her tentacles wrap around your body...\n<<elseif $Fight is 7>>Your lust overwhelms you as you tear off your clothing and start to molest your body in pursuit of your next orgasm. The Basteti only looks on in amusement as your horrid lust intensifies.\n<<elseif $Fight is 8>>Pushing out your chest, you decide to hit on <<print $EName>> with your "feminine wiles." <<print $EName>> is more than a little stunned by your brazen attitude and is caught with their mouth agape.<<set $EChoice to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 9>>Minotaur Sexy Scene.\n<<elseif $Fight is 10>>Incapable of controlling your desire, you throw yourself at the Shadowy Figure, which easily manhandles you, knocking you face down in the sand. Quickly, you can feel something cinch around your wrists and ankles, cutting into your skin and causing you to thrash about.\n<<elseif $Fight is 11>>With your lust beyond control, you start to massage your breasts and clit in an attempt to reduce the arousal you feel. Kiva merely laughs at you as she walks up to your helpless form and delivers a staff swing to the side of your head, incapacitating you.\n<<else>>Pushing out your chest, you decide to hit on <<print $EName>> with your "feminine wiles." This works about as well as you'd think... That is to say, not at all.\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The two of you spend the rest of your time searching the caverns for the kobolds but end up finding none. They probably ran away from the two of you. With nothing to show, the two of you make your way back topside, with Lizzy fuming at the waste of her afternoon. Returning to the park, you watch her rummage through a bush to pull forth a decent sized satchel from it.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well... Um, thanks... For coming."@@ She fumbles her words, clearly a little nervous, @@.elizabeth;"We'll pick this up some other time."@@\n\nBefore you can respond, she attempts to dart away from you and vanish into the park... But in her haste, her satchel snags itself on a tree branch, which tears the satchel apart, and spills the contents on the ground. Among them are rations, books, cloth... and... is that a maid outfit?\n\n<<phaera "What's this?">> You ask Elizabeth, picking up the uniform with a curious look on your face. Her own face drains of all color, as if some terrible twist of fate had just befallen her.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It-It-It..."@@ She begins stuttering, the panic welling up in her eyes as you can tell that she's trying to come up with a proper excuse to use on you, @@.elizabeth;"It was... supposed to... be... a... gift? Y-Yeah! A thank you gift for the other day... and for when you finally find my glaive that you lost! Yes, that's what it is!"@@\n\n<<phaera "For me?">> You can feel yourself get a little misty eyed, <<phaera "Thank you! It's beautiful!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-It's not because I like you or anything!"@@ Her face is now in full blush, grasping at any and all contents of her bag minus the outfit, @@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot!"@@\n\nWith that, Lizzy slithers off into the wilderness. She's a nice girl, and you're sure the two of you will meet again.\n<<else>>The two of you spend the rest of your time searching the caverns belonging to the kobolds to no avail. Wherever they went, they've most likely gone far away... and with them, any trace of treasure or spoils. Tired, the two of you make your way back topside, with Elizabeth lightly fuming at the waste of her afternoon. Returning to the park, you watch her rummage through a bush to pull forth a decent sized satchel from it.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well... um, thanks... for coming."@@ She fumbles her words, clearly a little anxious, @@.elizabeth;"We'll pick this up some other time."@@\n\nBefore you can respond, she attempts to dart away from you and disappear into the foliage... attempt being the operative word here, as her haste causes her to snag the satchel on an errant tree branch... before tearing and exploding its contents within on the ground. Among the articles are rations, some books, cloth... and... is that a maid outfit?\n\n<<phaera "What's this?">> You ask Elizabeth, picking up the uniform with a curious look on your face. Her own face drains of all color, as if some terrible twist of fate had just befallen her.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It-It-It..."@@ She begins stuttering, the panic welling up in her eyes as you can tell that she's trying to come up with a proper excuse to use on you, @@.elizabeth;"It was... supposed to... be... a... gift? Y-Yeah! A thank you gift for the other day... and for when you finally find my glaive that you lost! Yes, that's what it is!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Sooo... you got me a maid outfit as a gift?">> Your tone betrays your skepticism.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-It's not because I like you or anything!"@@ Her face is now in full blush, grasping at any and all contents of her bag minus the outfit, @@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off, mortified at what just transpired. The girl clearly has issues, but she does seem inoffensive enough. You still have to ask her about the real origins of her maid outfit, as there's surely a story to be had there.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $ElizabethPath to 3>>\n<<set $MaidUniform to true>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Forcing the stopper off the bottle, you use the expensive potion on Lizzy. You see her wounds seal up like magic as she looks good as new. The bolts clatter on the ground as her body pushes them out of her flesh. As the final injuries heal up, Lizzy opens her eyes.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Forcing the stopper off the bottle, you decide to treat her wounds with the Greater Healing Potion. It's miraculous to see how her wounds seal up so quickly with the potion's magical properties mending any and all blemishes to her body to such a degree that they actually force the bolts from her body. As the final injuries heal up, Elizabeth's eyes flutter open.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Saving the pricey potion for yourself, you decide to use another potion instead. Treating her wounds, you watch as her body mends slowly from the healing you've give her. After much prodding, you finally get Lizzy to come to as she shakes the last few bolts from her scales.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Saving the Greater Healing Potion, you decide to address her wounds with a less potent potion. Treating her wounds, you watch as they slowly mend until her body is in operational condition. Eventually, after much prodding, Elizabeth comes to, shaking off the remaining bolts still stuck in her flesh.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Potions are expensive! Better that you patch her up yourself. The wounds aren't very deep and are easy to treat. You pull out each bolt and bind her injuries with expert care. Prodding her for a good minute, you finally get her to come around.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Potions are expensive! Better that you treat her wounds without them and save yourself some cash. Fortunately, the wounds she has suffered aren't very deep and are easily treatable. You pull out each bolt with delicate precision and bind her injuries with expert care. Prodding her for a good minute, you eventually get her to rouse from unconsciousness.\n<<endif>>\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-What happened?"@@ Her tone is groggy, as if she had just risen from a long slumber.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "You got hit with a lot of arrows.">> You tell her straight, <<phaera "Then they ran off.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Ha! Those cowards must have ran when they realized that they were no match for a lamia warrior!"@@ She puffs out her chest with her fists on her hips.\n\n<<phaera "I think they were afraid of me.">> You refute her claims... Only to be ignored as she slithers forward, clearly intent on keeping up her search, undaunted. You decide to follow her to make sure she's okay. [[You're sure she'll be fine...|Elizabeth Path Kobold 6]]\n<<else>><<phaera "You got hit with a hail of bolts and then I scared them off.">> You reply bluntly, hoping to convey her foolhardiness. The point, however, is completely lost on her.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Ha! Those cowards must have ran when they realized that they were no match for a lamia warrior!"@@ She puffs out her chest with her fists on her hips.\n\n<<phaera "Do... Do you live in your own reality or something?">> You ask futilely, honestly not expecting to get a reply that would satisfy your question. Disregarding your commentary, Elizabeth slithers forward, clearly intent on continuing her search, undaunted. With a heavy sigh, [[you decide to follow her... whether to make sure she's okay or to laugh at her misfortune, you're not quite certain which.|Elizabeth Path Kobold 6]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Before you can even throw your slime at the kobolds, one of them raises their head and notices you. His eyes grow wide as you can see the fear clearly through them.\n<<else>>Before you can even throw your Ooze Bolt at the kobolds, one of them perks up and takes notice of your presence. His eyes widen as his expression suddenly grows panicked.\n<<endif>>\n"Oh shit, it's an Ooze Wizard!" He cries out in terror, immediately back pedaling, "Let's bounce before she fucks us all to death!"\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Huh?\n<<else>>What.\n<<endif>>\n"Dear Almighty..." Another gasps as he backs away, "I've heard they can suck your life energy out through your assbutt!"\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You can do that?\n<<else>>Again, what.\n<<endif>>\n"Oh Gods!! An Ooze Wizard!! Run!! Run For Your Peckers!!" Another screams as they bolt in the direction opposite of you.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Wow, what a lucky break! The kobolds are running away from you and you didn't have to do anything! Grabbing Lizzy, you decide to leave with her before they come back.\n\nIt's while you're collecting her that you notice that the kobolds also dropped a potion. From the looks of it, it's a really expensive healing potion.\n\nYou look back at Lizzy. She looks really hurt, and she could probably use some tender loving care. You could give her the potion and heal her that way... Or you could heal her with a Minor Healing Potion too... Thirdly, you could also just treat her injuries with some medical care...\n\nChoices choices...\n<<else>>You cannot fathom the levels of stupidity involved in this now. But as the last of them exits hastily, you decide to just take the win and collect Elizabeth before they come to their senses.\n\nWhile you're cleaning up the scene, you notice that one of the kobolds dropped a potion. Picking it up, you see that it is a Greater Healing Potion. It's a surprising find to be sure, but you can tell from just a glance that Elizabeth needs it mroe than you do at the moment.\n\nOf course, she probably doesn't need a full potion of Greater Healing... If you had a Minor Healing Potion, that should be enough to stave off her injuries. Also, with some Medical knowledge, you could probably patch her up just as well without using any potions.\n<<endif>>\n[[Feed Her The Greater Healing Potion|Elizabeth Path Kobold 5][$Choice = 1; $ElizabethInterest += 10]]\n<<if $ItemMinorHeal gte 1>>[[Give Her A Minor Healing Potion|Elizabeth Path Kobold 5][$Choice = 2; $ElizabethInterest += 5; $ItemGreatHeal += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>[[Treat Her Wounds|Elizabeth Path Kobold 5][$Choice = 3; $ItemGreatHeal += 1]]<<endif>>
[[Engage Him In Conversation|Corporate Questions][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 0]]\n\n[[Laugh Politely|Corporate Laugh][$Hour -= 1; $Interest += 5]]\n\n[[Drink Alcohol|Corporate Sip][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 15; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Act Lewdly|Corporate Seduce][$Result += 1; $Hour -= 1]]\n<<else>>[[Act Suggestively|Corporate Seduce][$Result += 1; $Hour -= 1]]\n<<endif>>
Grabbing your Lust Stone, you will some of your tainted lust into it. The lust seems to drain away from you as you let out a sigh of relief.\n\n<<if $LustStone gt $LSUpper>>However, that relief soon turns to horror as you feel the stone warm to a red hot sensation. Dropping the stone on the floor, you start to feel the effects of your lust return stronger than they once were. Every part of you is alive and desiring to be touched. The lust clouding your mind soon consumes everything in its wake as your only thoughts soon turn to fucking and pumping a tasty cock of all its seed...\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>You can't help but feel incredibly hot and bothered as you can feel the lust course through your body. Your breasts yearn to be touched as your loins feel an emptiness that require filling. It becomes harder to think as the fog of lust clouds your mind, driving thoughts and needs of sex into your mind. You lick your lips in anticipation as a bit of your juices leak down the side of your leg.\n<<else>>You feel your body begin to change. Your breasts swell against your clothing and your waist cinches inward as your butt plumps expansively. You find yourself back in your Primordial Form as the lust burns within you. It becomes harder to think as the fog of lust clouds your mind, driving thoughts and needs of sex into your mind. You lick your lips in anticipation as a bit of your juices leak down the side of your leg.<<Prime>>\n<<endif>>\nStaggering about the hut, you look for the nearest warm body to copulate with. Hender appears to have left before you even got up... Pity. Looks like you'll have to go and find one of the locals to sex up and fuck the daylights out of...\n\n[[Continue|Mani Morning Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n<<set $Lust to $LT5>>\n<<set $Lust += 1>>\n<<else>>So now what?\n\n<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>
You set off on your way toward your destination. \n\n<<if $Horse gte 1>>The horse helps to cut down on your travel time and you find yourself making decent time getting there. <<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You can feel your juices slide down your creamy thighs as you fidget to keep your baser instincts in check as you continue onward. It soon becomes too much for you as the feeling of swelling breasts and expanding hips comes over you, forcing you to take your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your juices slide down your creamy thighs as you fidget in your saddle to keep your baser instincts in check as you continue onward, noting how riding in the saddle isn't exactly making things easier for you. <<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>The trek on foot could be easier going if you weren't wearing these damnable high heels. It makes for a more difficult time as you have to concentrate not only on walking, but making sure you don't accidentally have a wardrobe malfunction and pop out of your clothes.<<if $Lust gte $LT3>> You can feel your juices slide down your creamy thighs as you fidget to keep your baser instincts in check as you continue onward.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>The journey takes some time as you find yourself distracted. You can feel your juices slide down your creamy thighs as you fidget to keep your baser instincts in check as you continue onward. It soon becomes too much for you as the feeling of swelling breasts and expanding hips comes over you, forcing you to take your Primordial Form.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>The journey on foot takes a considerable amount of time, but it is by no means hard.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $RNGA gte 70>><<display "Travel Encounter 1">>\n<<else>>Your travels are unabated and relatively peaceful.\n\n[[Continue|Travel 2][$Result = 0]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Distance -= $Move>>\n<<Walk>>
<<if $Result is 0>>You continue down your path as the day passes along.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Propline>>
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Checking the Master Bedroom door, you test the knob and find that it appears to be locked. Fussing with it a while, you find it to be a sturdy door that doesn't respond to your attempts at forced entry. There is no give in the lock or in the door itself.\n\n[[Go Back|Mansion Hall E]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 5")>>[[Try Key|Mansion Open Door][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Slip Into Master Bedroom with Ooze Body|Mansion Open Door][$Choice = 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Lust += $Result]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Slip Into Master Bedroom with Ooze Body== Not Enough Mana!<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon Florj to Unlock the Door|Mansion Open Door][$Choice = 3; $Mana -= $ConjSpell1; $Lust += $Result]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon Florj to Unlock the Door== Not Enough Mana!<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 3 or $Weapon is 6>>[[Attempt to Smash the Door|Mansion Open Door][$Choice = 4; $Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>
Circling around you, Silica presses her large breasts into your back while grasping at your own ample chest, @@.silica;"Magnificent, aren't they?"@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Mmmm... They are.">> You coo at her while a growing slickness can be felt between your thighs.<<else>><<phaera "Err... Y-Yes...">> You respond hesitantly at her molestation.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"Our Primordial Form is one of if not our greatest asset."@@ She continues to muse whilst caressing your body sensually, @@.silica;"By taking our already feminine bodies, we hypersexualize ourselves to reach an ideal form with which to accept the blessings of Ooze Wizardry."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "It's definitely ideal to fuck in...">> You titter to her as you melt under her touch, <<phaera "Mmmm... Lower...">>\n<<else>><<phaera "Ideal to fuck in, maybe.">> You grimace against her ministrations.\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Not just fucking."@@ Her fingers stop, @@.silica;"You undersell the value of our perfect biology. It is said that in the beginning, mortal bodies could not hold the immense powers that coursed through our veins. We needed to modify ourselves, adjust our forms to become proper vessels for the magicks we were given. Letting that power flow through us, we let our bodies become molded by the energies and turned into models of fertility, veritable giants of femininity. Oh, the stories that were told... That the first Ooze Wizards stood as towers of womanly might, touching the stars and birthing nations from their mythical bodies. Each one was said to be Queens of the Land, ruling with the sheer passion of their wills. While it all seems farfetched, their power was their bodies, and their bodies were as Goddesses, Titans in size and majesty.\n\nOf course, time would march forth, and as all beings must do to avoid extinction, they evolved to suit the changing landscapes of the world. Gone were Giant Queens of the Land, replaced by more grounded, erotic women, whose lusts were worn on their flesh. The Primordial Form was compounded, after years of letting that power saturate their being, into a more lethal and raw sexuality. Gone were the guise of Giants, and in their place were impossible women with figures that screamed of sex. Delightful, sinful, bursting with fertility, it would be these bodies that would drive men mad with desire, to lay with us in sexual congress and be guided by our careful touch... For countless generations."@@\n\nSilica pulls free your breasts, letting them hang prominently from the confines of your clothing before placing delicate kisses about your neck. You cannot help but moan decadently as you surrender to her expert touch.\n\n@@.silica;"The Primordial Form's strength is in its malleability. Over time, an Ooze Wizard can alter her body to produce results more becoming of her situation. As time persists, and an Ooze Wizard successfully makes more of her kind, these alterations can eventually manifest in their descendants. A story tells that an Ooze Wizard once invented the high heeled condition as a way of courting a prince with the way it caused her ass to swing from side to side. So successful was her alteration that other Ooze Wizards began to emulate her, mimicking the exaggerated gait that tantalized the loins of men. Eventually, it was used for so long that all Ooze Wizards began to manifest it... And with it, their descendants.\n\nFor you see, every Primordial Form is a wish to tear down the inhibitions of men and unleash their seed in a torrent of virility. The conventional forms of temptation speak to the urge to procreate. Large hips suggest easy child birth, large breasts are shorthand for fertile motherhood, a large ass gives the illusion of being well nourished and healthy... It is understood that not all men share desires for such figures, at least not publicly, but the intention of the form is to cast a wide enough net to please the majority. In the end, the animal lust that lurks in the breast of every man and woman can be quite easy to understand."@@\n\nYou buck your hips against her fingers as she mercilessly strokes you toward orgasm. Any thoughts of resisting are quickly crushed by the flood of sensations coursing through your body. You scream in ecstacy as Silica's talented fingers coax the pleasure from your body. It's not long before she has you on the floor convulsing from the orgasm that racks your body. You are helpless before her masterful touch.\n\n@@.silica;"I believe that will be the end of our lesson."@@ She smirks maliciously at you. If you could respond between the pants and moans, you would most likely agree with her.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $NoNecro>>You find yourself blacking out as your lust comes to the fore. You aren't sure how much time has passed, only that your body tenses in pleasure during your fugue.\n<<else>><<if $Choice is 1>>Cocking your hip and beckoning the monster by curling a finger, you give it some come hither eyes as you see it lunge into you. It has no concept of style or foreplay... much like you, it just wants to fuck. You feel its tongue slather up and down your neck, driving you further from your rational mind and into the madness of your growing lust.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You wave off Silica, seeing her back off with a knowing smile on her face. You know that what you do is probably not the best idea in the world, but you're determined to do this without help.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The two of you collide in the middle of the chamber as the Hungry Dead leverages its weight over you and slams you on your back. You don't give a damn, however, as you kiss and suck at its fetid flesh. The monster reveals its long, writhing tongue to you, pushing it down your throat, causing you to choke on it as your throat hugs it tightly. The monster pulls its tongue from your mouth with a pop as your lips pucker, as if you weren't ready to have it leave that orifice.\n<<endif>>\nA strong blush hits your face as the Hungry Dead takes its tongue further south and proceeds to start lapping at your vagina. You stifle a moan, biting your bottom lip to suppress your growing arousal. The creature pulls off your clothes with a feral fury that only causes your pulse to quicken. <<if $Choice is 3>>Your hands press against the back of its head, pushing it further into your crotch. Your eyes flutter in the ecstacy this brings.<<else>>Are you really about to do this? Let this monster have its way with you?<<endif>>\n\nYou find yourself lifted up as the monster slams your back into the wall, pressing its very stiff erection into your vagina. <<if $Choice is 3>>Oh Gods, you've waited for this moment for so long. There is no pain as the Hungry Dead humps you vigorously, thrusting wave after wave of pleasure into your pussy. You can feel its balls slap against your ass, pushing further into you with each push. At this moment, you are nothing more than a cum dump, something to be used and discarded without a thought. Instead of shaming you, this only makes you hornier as you wrap your legs around the monster's back, forcing it further into you. You want to be used in this manner, you want to be this conscienceless whore, milking the undead of its payload.<<else>>You grimace in pain as it penetrates you with its shaft. The pain slowly turns to pleasure as you are humped rapidly, feeling its balls slap against your ass, driving you closer to orgasm while simultaneously causing you no small amount of shame of being fucked in front of your teacher and the owner of this place. The feeling builds into a white hot passion that overtakes your body.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Uhn... uhn..."@@ You can only grunt out as you can feel its balls bloat before emptying its load into you, coating your insides with its jism. It proceeds to drop you as it repositions itself behind you. As the intermingled juices of both of you leak from your vagina, you instinctively raise your ass toward the willing creature who grabs it harshly before plunging in with its still erect member.\n\nYou've never felt so used before, and there's not the smallest tinge of worry that you might not make it out of this sane. Bent over, on all fours, your breasts crushed underneath you, the beast thrusts into you over and over again, forcing more animalistic sounds of passion to throttle forth from your lips and throat. <<if $Choice is 3>>All thought fades from your mind as the building orgasm is unleashed.<<else>>Those feelings of shame and regret melt away as the building orgasm finally unleashes.<<endif>> Your eyes roll back in your head as your tongue hangs from your mouth in a stupor. You can feel more of its warmth flood into your uterus, causing you to scream in utter ecstacy and black out from the bliss.\n<<endif>>\nWhen you finally come to, you find yourself in your exaggerated body, massaging the sticky area between your thighs. The familiar shame comes roaring back as you see Silica standing there, pleased with your situation. You look around and see the monster, now only a frail, withered husk, spent of all its energies.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Route 40][$Result = 4]]\n<<Sex>>
<<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>\n<<if $Phase is 2>>The noon sun hangs high in the sky as you continue your travels. \n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>As the sun begins to descend behind the horizon, darkness begins to descend upon the land. It might be wise for you to look for shelter soon.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You can feel the lust tearing at you from the inside. Your juices run down your thighs as you stagger with this infernal heat burning inside of you. The only thing keeping you from falling into a bout of masturbatory rage is the thought of getting drilled by wealth of cocks. You stroke your sopping wet snatch in anticipation of the big pay off, hardly able to contain your desire, even as your hand grows slick with your juices. <<if $Status is 3>>You don't even recall when you assumed your Primordial Form, nor do you really care... Just makes for more flesh to stroke into orgasm...<<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>With the passage of the day, the heat from your Core burns against your soul as each beat churns against your being with increasing warmth until it feels unbearable. You can no longer contain it as you begin to feel your breasts expand and jiggle on your chest as your waist shrinks in upon itself. Your lips pucker outward, developing a slight 'O' to give you that vapid appearance of a cock sucker. Your ass swells and hips pop to give you a more rolling gait as you feel your thighs press up against one another. You have assumed your Primordial Form once more.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You feel fuzzy as your head seems to swim in a fog of... something... or other. Your thoughts aren't as quick as you'd like them to be, and that bothers you... for... some... reason. You actually don't recall why that should trouble you, it seems like a silly thing to worry about. Perhaps you should stop worrying and start taking things as they come...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>That's not a bad idea, now that you think about it. You can feel yourself grow more relaxed as you begin to feel your breasts push against your top, swelling with your magic. You let out a small yelp as you feel your waist shrink, giving you a killer figure, even more so with how wide your hips pop out. <<Prime>><<endif>>This does feel really good, not worrying about junk and stuff. All you have to do is wiggle your cute ass and let all the boys come to you.\n<<else>>You detect no further changes in your state of being... at the moment.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Travel 3]]
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With the Jaguar defeated, you let out a sigh of relief as you lower your weapon. You know that the wilderness can get kind of dangerous, but it still comes as a shock to you that those types of creatures would come after you like that.\n\n"Damn jaguars." Hender states as he delivers a weak kick to the belly of the beast with his good leg, "Costed me two of my workers on this expedition... So you know they've developed a taste for human flesh. At least this one won't be chewing up anymore locals, the bastard."\n\nIt's not long before the two of you pack up your things and resume your trek to the temple.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Arrival]]
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "I offer you a respite to your torment.">> You state boldly to the ghost as you present your Lust Stone to her, <<phaera "With this stone, I can quell the flames of lust inside of you, giving your soul rest.">>\n\nThe ghost looks at you incredulously, distrustful of the pitch that you've just given her, @@.nebiros;"What would you know of the lust that eats away at my soul?"@@\n\nYou stare at her, eyes filled with conviction, <<phaera "I too, am no stranger to the creeping lust that haunts my waking hours. It burns like a match at first, small and warm to the touch. However, this feeling, it grows until it consumes, burning with an intensity brighter than the sun. It sits in your mind, crowding out all thought until only madness remains, dragging you into oblivion. So yes, I know what lust you speak of.">>\n\nShe looks back at you with a grin, as if she's convinced of your experience. The ghost hesitantly touches the stone and looks to you for guidance.\n\n<<phaera "Concentrate on your lust, and imagine it emptying into the stone.">>\n\nWith those choice words, the ghost does as instructed. Perhaps it's curiosity or maybe it's a fervent wish to escape the madness of her loins, whatever the reason, she trusts you enough to take this chance.\n\n\t<<if $LustStone gt $LSUpper>>The stone quickly turns a deep shade of crimson as the ghost appears to be struggling with herself. Her eyes grow large as you can feel the lustful aura around her grow and mutate. Her fury is palpable as she stares at you with vehement hatred. Only the screams of the damned echo from her ethereal throat as she swipes at you, barely missing you.\n\n[[Prepare Yourself.|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]\n\n\t<<else>>The stone rapidly darkens to a crimson luster as you can see the ghost struggle with herself. Twisting one way and back, the glow in her eyes lessens in intensity as her movements become less twitchy and more refined. As her body language becomes less chaotic, her form seems to exude a calmness that is contrary to the lust you felt earlier from her.\n\n"For the first time in a long while, I feel as if my mind is my own again." The ghost sighs contently as her form begins to fade from view, "Thank you for quelling this horrible lust within me... I hope that I will be able to find peace, finally..."\n\nWith that, the ghost vanishes from sight, leaving behind your Lust Stone. If you listen closely, you swear you can hear the house sigh as the pain and torment of years seems to have drained out of the estate, letting the area rest for the first time in a long while.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "I offer myself up to relieve your lustful nature.">>\n\nThe ghost perks up an eyebrow, obviously intrigued by your proposal, @@.nebiros;"Oh? Do tell..."@@\n\n<<phaera "If you require rest, bestow your lust unto me.">> You state resolutely to her, <<phaera "If it means that you no longer haunt this realm, I will gladly sacrifice my peace of mind for your own.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Very bold indeed."@@ The ghost assesses with a smirk, @@.nebiros;"Very well, I accept your terms."@@\n\nShe wraps her arms around you, pulling you into an embrace. You shudder at the coldness, but grin and bear it, hoping for it to be over sooner than later. The ghost licks her lips before kissing you softly, locking your lips together as you begin to feel something enter your body. Getting lost in the kiss, you moan slightly as you can feel your arousal skyrocket into a burning passion. <<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>Your body pulls in and pushes out in places as you feel your Primordial Form assert itself in the face of your rising lust. <<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Body Possess">>\n\t<<else>>But even as your lust rises, you do not yield to the darker passions thrust upon you. Grounding yourself, you manage to keep yourself sane in spite of the maddening desires that course through your body, threatening to burst from your chest as your heart thunder within.\n\nAs you are able to find your center, you notice that the ghost has vanished, and with her, the malignant aura of lust that hung over the mansion. It seems that with the ghost quelled, the estate has returned to its mundane origins.\n\nStill, you can feel a piece of the ghost within you. Holding a hand to your chest, you realize her name was Genevieve Covington, the daughter of a wealthy noble family in Attis who married her childhood friend. It feels like the name has been etched upon your soul, as if to commemorate the event. It is not one you will forget anytime soon.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]\n<<set $EgoGenevieve to true>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 4>><<phaera "Well, I think it's a big deal...">> You pout at him as you stroke the front collar of his robes, <<phaera "So maybe you and I can make another deal... For encouragement.">>\n\n@@.cassan;"W-What kind of deal?"@@ He swallows hard as you get in close to him.\n\n<<phaera "If you start standing up for yourself more. I might be more inclined to start expressing my appreciation for you in something more than words...">>\n\n@@.cassan;"H-How would you do that?"@@ He seems uncomfortable around your suggestive nature, something that you can take advantage of.\n\nPulling in close, you breathe sensually into his ear with all the sexiness you can muster, <<phaera "Use your imagination...">>\n\nAt this point, your breasts have squashed up against his chest as you feel his body heat exude from him. Cassan appears beyond flustered already, and this contact was quickly putting him over the edge. He seizes you by the shoulders and in a heroic display of willpower, manages to hold you away.\n\n@@.cassan;"I-I-I think we should get back to work!"@@ You can tell you've pushed him a good deal farther than he's comfortable with, if his erratic movements are anything to go by. There's also the telling sign of his throbbing erection beneath his robes that says you've got him on the ropes.\n\n[[Stop Tempting Him|Cassan Path 2 Help][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Finish Him Off|Cassan Path 2 Deal][$Choice = 5]]\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Slipping down his robes, your dainty fingers quickly start to undo his pants underneath.\n\n@@.cassan;"Wh-What are you doing?!"@@ Cassan exclaims in a terrified voice, @@.cassan;"Someone will see us!"@@\n\nYou disregard his hesitation as you free his erection from his clothing with a lick of your lips, <<phaera "Let them see us.">>\n\nBefore he can put up any further protests, you envelop his penis with your mouth, causing a sexual shudder to overtake Cassan. His mewling whines quickly disappear as you begin to bob up and down his shaft, taking care to swirl your tongue around his impressive girth. Stealing glances upward, you catch the scholar's face racked with anxiety and ecstasy as he enjoys the rather spontaneous blowjob you're giving him. It's not long before you feel his cock stiffen and empty his seed into your mouth. Reflexively, you start to guzzle his load as you suck his rod clean of any remaining seed.\n\nPulling yourself off of his crotch, you take a moment to bask in the glow of a job well done. <<if $OST gte 25>>You think that you might have made your point.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>It's only then that the enormity of what you've done catches up to you as you immediately feel self conscious over your actions. What possessed you to do such an act and so brazenly? <<if $Fem gte 25>>Sure, it felt nice to give him some encouragement, but this was beyond what you'd normally do, right?<<else>>You're a guy, aren't you? Why are you sucking him off in the first place?<<endif>><<else>>Your eyes grow wide as your sexual act is fully comprehended. What the Hell have you just done?!<<endif>>\n\nLooking up at Cassan, you notice him panting with exertion as he fumbles with his pants in a bid to cover his nakedness. Perhaps he's too winded to run, or maybe he understands it's futile to even try, regardless, he sticks around long enough to give you a sheepish look.\n\n@@.cassan;"Th-That, was nice..."@@\n\nIt takes the two of you some time to get sorted, but eventually you manage to clean yourselves up enough to get back to studying... Somehow. Cassan seems to study like a man possessed as he burns through his stack of books in record time. It's almost like your "encouragement" did its job motivating him... Perhaps a little too well.<<Flirt>>\n\n<<display "Cassan Path 2 Dress">>\n<<endif>>
What item would you like to use?\n\n<<if $ItemMinorHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$HP += 30; $ItemMinorHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemModHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$HP += 60; $ItemModHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemGreatHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$HP += 120; $ItemGreatHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemMinorMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Mana += 30; $ItemMinorMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemModMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Mana += 60; $ItemModMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemGreatMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Mana += 120; $ItemGreatMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemMinorTranq gt 0>>[[Minor Tranquilizer|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 30; $ItemMinorTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemModTranq gt 0>>[[Moderate Tranquilizer|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 60; $ItemModTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemGreatTranq gt 0>>[[Great Tranquilizer|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 120; $ItemGreatTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemMinorMind gte 1>>[[Minor Mind Restoration Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT1; $ItemMinorMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemModMind gte 1>>[[Moderate Mind Restoration Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT2; $ItemModMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemGreatMind gte 1>>[[Great Mind Restoration Potion|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT4; $ItemGreatMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemElixir>>[[Elixir of Renewal|Mani Item Resolve Awake][$Choice = 5; $Lust = 0; $Bimbo = 0; $HP = $MaxHP; $Mana = $MaxMana; $ItemElixir = false]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<back>>
[[Go Back To Test 1|Test 1]]
<<if visited ("Test 2")>><<phaera "You knob head.">>\n<<else>>[[Go To Test 2|Test 2]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Distance = 70; $Destination = 0]]\n<<else>>The marketplace of Hadra is a bustling center of commerce as merchants and traders bargain with one another for the best deals that their merchandise can be hocked for. <<if $Phase is 3>>Even at night, there are people here looking to score a deal.<<else>>There appear to be quite a few people looking to make a deal.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back|Hadra]]\n\n[[Talk|Hadra Market Talk]]\n\n[[Common Trade|Hadra Trade]]\n\n[[Special Trade|Hadra Special]]\n<<endif>>
<<display "Pre Battle">>\n\n<<if $Objective>>\n\t<<set $EHP -= 133>>\n<<elseif visited ("Mansion Burn Locket") or visited ("Mansion Burn Dress")>>\n\t<<set $EHP -= 66>>\n<<endif>>
Lying on the ground defeated, you can hear the cat girl chortle and deride you fore even thinking you could challenge her. Drifting in and out of consciousness, the last words you hear are something along the lines of, "Stupid Hairless Monkey Gutter Mage."\n\n[[Continue|Temple Secret]]\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<set $Opp to 12>>\n<<else>><<set $Opp to 13>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "South Overlust">><<set $SExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $SExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "South Lost">><<set $SExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $SExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "South Bimbo">><<set $SExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $SExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "South Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "South Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>Your travel through South District is marked with the attention of various men whose fancy you have attracted. Most are quick to comment on your beauty, all the while, stealing lustful glances of your chest.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>You sigh as you bear the brunt of their clumsy plays at courtship.\n<<else>>You feel uncomfortable with the attention you're getting, covering up just to avoid additional looks in your direction.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>You manage to make it through the South District without attracting too much unwanted attention.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
You let the energy flow through you as the familiar feeling of your expanding bust and hips can be felt pushing out. You feel flush as your lips plump and waist contracts. And as the spikes on your heels grow, putting you on your toes, the Hungry Dead barrels into you, taking the breath out of your lungs and you off your feet. Disoriented, you attempt to regain your bearing when you feel a hand group your chest violently. You gasp as you can feel yourself grow moist between your nethers, in spite of the pain. You let out a lewd moan as the creature slathers its tongue upon your neck.\n\nYou look around and see Temperance making her way over to intervene.\n\n[[Let Her Intervene|Temp Route 32][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Let Her Know You've Got This|Temp Hungry Sex]]\n<<LustUp>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Bimbo Lesson">>\n\n[[Continue|Temp Kitchen]]\n<<else>><<display "Plan Lesson">>\n\n[[Decide Not To|Temp Kitchen]]\n<<endif>>
Away from the main channels, there is a curious door marked with a plaque. On that plaque<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>... like, it's kind of hard to read. But, whatever... It looks kinda pretty all bronzed and junk. It's really smelly down there, even standing outside.<<else>> it reads, "Sewer Access." You can smell something rather pungent down there.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Strangely, the smell seems to change the longer you stand there. A <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>sweet<<else>>saccharine<<endif>> scent burns at your nostrils, as if you were breathing in fire... sugary fire.\n\n//@@.phaera;Plaaaaaaaaaaay...@@//\n\nYou look around, trying to see who else could be in the area. After some time, you realize that you're alone.\n\n//@@.phaera;Plaaaaaaaaaay... with... ussssssss...@@//\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It's like, a really nice voice, makes you feel all warm and tingly. You don't know why, but you really want to go down there, even if it is an icky sewer. Wow, it must be really something if you'd want to go into a smelly sewer for it.\n\nYou rub your slick thighs together to contain yourself. You really really want to go.\n<<else>>The voice seems to echo in your ears as you look to the entrance of the sewers. There's a feeling inside your gut that makes you want to go down there. What could be so enticing to call out to you?\n\nWhile you shudder to think what could be down there, a part of you is sorely tempted to enter.<<endif>><<else>>There really isn't anything here for you, and there's no real reason to be here.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>[[Enter The Door|Sewer Inside]]\n<<else>>==Enter The Door== Why?\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LSewers to true>>
You head down the alley to the back as you can see a man standing there by one of the entrances. He's pretty big, head shaved, dark eyes, really muscly, and probably @@.phaera;a giant fucking cock in his pants...@@\n\nYou giggle at the last part, not even hiding your obvious interest in his crotch. You sort of lick your lips as you feel your mouth water... @@.phaera;but who could blame you? Look at that bulge! Yum!@@\n\n<<phaera "Hey there...">> You smile seductively at the man while trying to play innocent, <<phaera "What's your name?">>\n\nThe man just sort of grins at you before he opens the door, "She's expecting you."\n\nYou cock your head, clearly not really getting what he's saying, <<phaera "Like... who's expectin' me?">>\n\nThe man shakes his head, like he'd done this a thousand times before, "Why don't you go in and find out?"\n\nYou stop for a moment and look between the man and the door. Part of you just wants to fuck this guy's brains out and fill your snatch with his juicy cum... but there's a yearning in your soul that seems to desire something else... something beyond the darkness inside. It scares you, but thinking about going in there turns you on like no other.\n\nIt's a tough decision, but after stealing glances at the outline of the man's package and the lovely darkness, you find yourself sauntering into the gallery, hips swaying all the while.\n\n"You made the right decision." The man tells you as you look over your shoulder at him, "The Mistress will see you now."\n\nWith that, he closes the door on you, [[trapping you in the darkness of the gallery.|Alexandria Vampire]]
Conjuring up the will to not give in to your arousal, you steel yourself against the need for cock. It still distracts you, but you try to maintain some composure in the face of the public, lest you be known as a complete slut to the people.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The store is, like... some place where you can get stuff to help you study and junk. You think that might help you with your brain issues, but like... what-ever. Oh! There's a cutie behind the counter! Like, maybe he'd give you a discount if you flashed your tits? Oh wait, he's like... reading and junk... He isn't even paying you any attention... and that, like... makes you mad and stuff.\n\nYou're not sure why it makes you mad, but it so totally does!\n<<else>>The University Store is a place where you can procure a number of items that are said to help advance the productivity of the scholars who go here. From behind a counter, you can see a clerk whose attention seems to be wrapped up in a book they are reading. It must be a real page turner, as they have yet to actually make eye contact with you.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|University Grounds]]\n<<if $Milan gte $Price1>>[[Blank Scroll|University Purchase][$ItemScroll += 1; $Milan -= $Price1]]<<else>>==Blank Scroll==<<endif>> - <<print $Price1>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Potion of Minor Mind Restoration|University Purchase][$ItemMinorMind += 1; $Milan -= $Price6]]<<else>>==Potion of Minor Mind Restoration==<<endif>> - <<print $Price6>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price12>>[[Potion of Moderate Mind Restoration|University Purchase][$ItemModMind += 1; $Milan -= $Price12]]<<else>>==Potion of Moderate Mind Restoration==<<endif>> - <<print $Price12>> Milan\n==Book Selection== - Sold Out
Temperance seems to be admiring the flowers around the garden as you approach her. She gives you a knowing smile and greets you kindly. After some small talk, the two of you sit quietly under the gazebo and look out upon the flowers surrounding the church. It's about this time that you notice a special set of flowers that appear outside of the norm. Red in color, there's a spindly quality about them that catches your eye.\n\n@@.temperance;"Beautiful, aren't they?"@@ She asks you, her gaze lingering on the same crimson flower, @@.temperance;"They're called lycorises, a flower believed to represent twilight."@@\n\n<<phaera "Lycoris, huh?">> You muse as you feel something off about them, something that you can't put your finger on.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's not native to this area."@@ Temperance explains to you as if she could read your mind, @@.temperance;"They're normally more prevalent in Lumia City, but a sample was brought over to honor the lives lost during the Remian War. The magic that permeates this cathedral helps to sustain the flower and keep it in bloom over the course of a year. The church custodians maintain it to help remind us of the history this fair city has had to endure."@@\n\n<<if $SAlert gte 25 or $AppMind gte 25>>You look over to Temperance and can feel a soft nostalgia emanate from her, as if she had a part to play in it all.\n\n[[Ask Her About It|Temp Nostalgia][$Choice = 1; $TemperanceInterest += 5]]\n[[Don't Pry|Temp Nostalgia][$Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>She does seem at peace with herself as she looks over the flowers.\n\n[[Continue|Temp Nostalgia][$Choice = 3]]\n<<endif>>
Sitting outside the church, you see Temperance lost in thought as she seems to be gazing longingly at the stained glass windows. You approach her and catch the Ooze Wizard off guard as she seems to falter back a little when you draw near.\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh! Phaera! I didn't see you there!"@@ She exclaims just a little taken back.\n\n<<phaera "What're you doing here?">> You ask with a degree of curiosity.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm taking in the sights, naturally."@@ She attempts to play off her earlier awkwardness by placing her hands on the bench and pushing her chest forward, as if to stretch her back a bit, @@.temperance;"Care to join me?"@@\n\nYou take the seat next to her and look toward the stained glass windows of the church. The images set in the glass depict a maiden with a dying man's head in her lap. The images are beatific and have a profound effect on you.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's beautiful, isn't it?"@@\n\n<<phaera "It's... very nice.">> You reply in a polite tone before turning to Temperance who has a look of rapture as she continues to gaze at it.\n\n@@.temperance;"You know, after the war, there was a large reconstruction initiative to help beautify the city. One of those projects just so happened to be the church, which saw a good deal of damage from Remian shelling efforts. It was a strategic location for the Alliance to rally around, so the implications of doing so are less religiously motivated than some would have you believe. Regardless, the investment into the church included the repair of the stained glass windows decorating the church you see now."@@\n\nYou take a moment to digest this as you stare at the images depicted before a thought catches you, <<phaera "Were you around for the reconstruction?">>\n\nTemperance nods to you, @@.temperance;"The city of Attis has always been special to me, even before the Alliance was formed, when this was the capital of Cybelia. There's history in this city that cannot be ignored and has had a lasting effect on how the landscape has been shaped."@@\n\nHer words give you pause again as you realize that she's describing a time that would make her decades older than she appears at minimum. For now, you hold your tongue and let her continue to speak.\n\n@@.temperance;"Many of the older customs Cybelia had been known for are carried over into modern times. The lighting of the lanterns at night tradition for instance, was something passed down for generations by the people of Attis to ward off against a terrible monster."@@\n\nTemperance sighs for a moment before gazing longingly at the church once more, @@.temperance;"This is one of those places that helps me remember the past. To connect with the world in a way that I don't feel like it's slipping out from under me."@@\n\nYou can tell that she seems to be a little reflective at the moment, so you decide to try and get her to open up in the hopes of getting more insight to her past. Getting an idea, you begin to share parts of your own childhood with her and what it was like growing up in your hometown. You do notice that she seems quite interested in hearing you speak and it's obvious that she's absorbing a lot of what you say. You can't really describe it, but she's very easy to talk to, and that makes it so much more comfortable.\n\nWhile you finish up telling her about yourself, you notice out of the corner of your eye an older woman with graying, frayed hair fast approaching the two of you. You notice her conservative, if not puritan style of dress that only is outdone by a harsh scowl on her face that seems to only see Temperance.\n\n"You have a lot of nerve coming around these parts, harlot." The woman sneers, clearly incensed by the Ooze Wizard's presence.\n\nTemperance, for what it's worth, seems rather unruffled by the confrontation, @@.temperance;"Hello Miriam."@@\n\n"Don't you 'Hello Miriam' me, you whore!" The woman spews forth, practically frothing at the mouth with anger and indignity, "You and your kind aren't welcome in this city, understand?"\n\n@@.temperance;"From what I understand, as told to me by Baron Epicurean himself, we are very much welcome in his city as long as we abide by its laws."@@\n\nFrom the looks of the situation, this could get quite a bit uglier.\n\n[[Stay Back and Let Temperance Handle It|Temperance Path 1 Decision][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Get Between the two and Defend Temperance|Temperance Path 1 Decision][$Choice = 2]]
Ristoc Security, one of the more prominent banks in Attis. They are known for their discretion in all manners of dealings. Money is their business, and business is money. Here, you can attempt to invest your capital into accounts in order to use it in any part of the world that has a Ristoc Security bank.\n\n[[Leave|Ristoc]]\n\n[[Invest In An Account|Ristoc Bank]]\n\n[[Invest Into Commodities|Ristoc Commodities]]
<<if $WitchAqua is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 2>>\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 1>>\n<<endif>>\n
<<if $Choice is 1>>Temperance observes you after a few breaths before stopping you, @@.temperance;"No no, do it through your diaphragm, like so..."@@\n\nShe demonstrates what she wants you to do, and you try to follow her lead.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.temperance;"Good good..."@@ Temperance tells you as you continue breathing, @@.temperance;"Keep doing it like that."@@\n\nThat's like... So easy. You can't help but wonder why she'd have you do it, but whatever...\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you spend some time together as she continues to coach you on what to do when it comes to breathing. It's actually kind of relaxing, come to think about it.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Clothing is 1>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 5>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<set $SMeditate += 3>>
<<if $Test is 1>>Oh, ur feet hurt... @@.phaera;Like, a lot!@@ Sittin' down, u sink into teh seet and feel so gud... Like, teh seet is soft and so @@.phaera;cum@@-fee! U feel like u cuud get lost in it for evah! Oh, just teh tawch ov it on ur ass iz reel nice... Oh, u cant help but tawch ur pussy itz so nice! U rub it fast and buck ur hipz, and that makez u feel reel gud! Cum leeks awt az ur boobz leek to! U cum @@.phaera;soooo@@ hard, u moan like a gud slut... U r all wet now, cum on ur legz, milk on ur titz, drool on ur lipz... It all felt gud, and u no u... @@.phaera;Ooo... Oh! Oh!@@<<if $Choice is 3>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>U look in teh things wit teh thing in it, for sum thing to eet. U r @@.phaera;soooooo hun... hung...@@ Wait, ur not hung. @@.phaera;Ur a gurl!@@ Wait... <<if $Fem lt 25>>No... ur a guy! U no u are... even tho u have big tits and a fat ass, ur a guy! Duz a gurl have a nice pussy like this? No, wait...<<else>>U just wanna eet rite now!<<endif>>\n\nU find sum candy in teh thing and start to eet and eet. Teh pain in ur tummy duz not want to stop, and it all just makes u horny! Y duz it do that? More candy shuud stop it! So, u eet more candy, but that just makes u more horny! Soon, u stuff ur cok hol wit candy wile u rub ur udder cok hol wit ur udder hand. @@.phaera;Oh God, u so horny... u gonna die!@@\n\nOh... Oh... @@.phaera;OH... OH OH OH OHOHOHOH YES!!!@@ U cum all over ur legz and drop to ur neez. U cum so hard u choke on de candy. U thump ur chest, get it to go down... Ur tummy iz not hurt so bad now, but u feel reel wet down dare. U try to get up, but... @@.phaera;Like...@@ U feel sum thing...<<if $Choice is 2>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>U pik up a buuk and frown. Y reed? U cant reed... Well, not well... So y open dem? Stil, u open it, hope it has sum nice pic-churrs in dem. Wow! It duz! Like, reel nice. In it, gurls kiss guys, gurls kiss gurls, gurls kiss coks! It makez u warm... It makez u @@.phaera;horny.@@ U even c a gurl kiss her boobs. Hey! U bet u cuud do that! U grab a tit and moan. Wow, ur a bit sen... sum thing. Well, u lift it like teh gurl in teh buuk and lick a nip. Oh! Dat felt reel guud! U do it again! Oh! @@.phaera;Oh yes!@@ U lick teh sweet stuff off teh end of ur nip and moan. Itz @@.phaera;soooo@@ gud! U need mohr. U start to succ ur titty, drink the sweet stuff and cum from ur gurl hole. Oh, this is grate! U want mohr... U rub ur pussy and drink ur tits. This iz teh best! U cum reel hard, so hard u fall on ur ass. Ur big, jiggly ass. Jiggle jiggle...\n\n@@.phaera;Ungh... So gud...@@\n\nDat wuz grate and... Oh? Oh! Oh!<<if $Choice is 4>><<set $Result += 20>><<endif>>\n<<endif>><<set $TrainGuard += $Result>>\nYou feel the slime press against your girl door, crowning from within as you raise your legs in the air and spread them. Letting it flow from your body like a river. You breathe quickly as the slime flows from your womb and onto the floor below with a plop. You let out a relieved sigh as you feel your body return to its "normal" proportions. Taking the slime into your hands, you nestle it close to your bosom and let it suckle against your teat. When it has drank its fill, the slime flows to the ground and reforms into a humanoid shape.\n\n@@.florj;"How may I be of service."@@\n\n[[Build Rapport|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 0; $TrainGuard += $TrainCS3; $TrainGuard += $StatCharm; $Test = 1]]\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 10>>[[Bring Sustenance|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 1; $TrainGuard -= 10; $Test = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 20>>[[Find Money|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 1; $GTask = 2; $TrainGuard -= 20; $Test = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 30>>[[Drain Lust|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 3; $TrainGuard -= 30; $Test = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 40 and $StoneKept>>[[Retrieve Lust Stone|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 1; $GTask = 4; $TrainGuard -= 40; $Test = 5]]\n<<elseif $TrainGuard gte 40>>[[Deliver Lust Stone|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 5; $TrainGuard -= 40; $Test = 6; $LustDawn = 0; $StoneKept = true; $RefineLust += $LustStone]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 50>>[[Give Massage|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 6; $TrainGuard -= 50; $Test = 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 60>>[[Scout City|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 1; $GTask = 7; $TrainGuard -= 60; $Test = 8]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrainGuard gte 70>>[[Act As Bodyguard|Birth Tasks][$Guard = 1; $GTask = 8; $TrainGuard -= 70; $Test = 9]]<<endif>>
Investing your energy into the soil, you can feel the seeds nourishing themselves on your magic, causing them to mature faster.\n\n<<if $Choice is 0>>Your plant has reached full maturity.\n<<elseif $Test is 1 and $Till1 lte 0>>Your plant has reached full maturity.\n<<elseif $Test is 2 and $Till2 lte 0>>Your plant has reached full maturity.\n<<elseif $Test is 3 and $Till3 lte 0>>Your plant has reached full maturity.\n<<else>>The plant is not ready to be harvested yet.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Garden Girl]]\n<<if $Choice is 0 and $Test is 1>><<set $Till1 to 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 0 and $Test is 2>><<set $Till2 to 0>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 0 and $Test is 3>><<set $Till3 to 0>>\n<<endif>>
The port has probably seen better days, but it's at least functional. The docks are weather worn and slightly rotting. You can see an Old Fisherman sitting on the edge of the docks, waiting for a bite on his line. His tanned skin and wispy white beard denote him as a native of this island. <<if $Phase is 3>><<else>>There's also a rather large Merchant sitting in a hut nearby, fanning himself with a straw fan, wares on open display. The man's skin is dark as his head is shaved bald, giving him a corpulent look that you simply cannot shake.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Quest7 is 4>>"The Chesty Sierra" has docked at port, and you can finally go home.\n<<else>>There are no ships docked at the current time.\n<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n[[Talk To The Fisherman|Manichean Fisherman]]\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==Talk To The Merchant== The Hut Appears Closed<<else>>[[Talk To The Merchant|Manichean Merchant]]<<endif>>\n[[Take The Shoreline Path|Manichean Shore 1][$Opp = 1]]\n[[Venture Down The Jungle Path|Manichean Jungle 1][$Opp = 2]]\n<<set $RNGA to random(0, 100)>>
You have no intention of letting this go as you quickly scan the crowd for signs of your thief. Your eyes glow green as you pierce the darkness and catch a glimpse of him heading toward a building with a look in his eye that says he plans on scaling it.\n\n[[Chase After Him, Climbing The Building Too|Malik Path 1 Chase 2][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Chase After Him, Taking The Stairs|Malik Path 1 Chase 2][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Toss Slime At Him|Malik Path 1 Chase 2][$Choice = 3]]
<<if $Choice is 1 and $StatBody gte 30>>Matching him move for move, you scale the building with relative ease. He looks back at you with a hint of surprise before flashing a smile at you in what you can only assume as condescension. This only propells you forward as you manage to climb the building in synch with him. <<set $Result += 200>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to give chase immediately, something that proves to be more difficult than you had anticipated as the thief gains more ground while you're fumbling for a foothold. You eventually lose your balance and fall on your back, hard but relatively all right.\n\nWhen you recover, you decide that you should instead take the stairs... like a normal person. You charge into the building and make your way to the roof access.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Electing to let cooler heads prevail (for now), you decide to charge into the building and take the stairs until you make it to the roof access.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Deciding to pre-empt him, you summon some ooze bolts to glaze the side of the building, preventing him from using that as a viable escape route. For a moment, he looks panicked before a sly face masks any fears he may have. Quickly, your thief dashes into the door of the building and races to the stairwell. You give chase, not missing a beat. <<set $Result += 100>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Malik Path 1 Chase 3]]
The chase continues across rooftops as you attempt to keep him in your sights. Clearing gaps with grace and agility that only a competent thief would possess. You are just able to keep up with him as he nimbly navigates his environment like a seasoned professional.\n\nSoon, the two of you reach a chasm that appears too large to cross on foot. The thief leaps with a dexterity unknown to you... and he plummets between the buildings. However, this too appears planned as his descent is slowed when he catches a banner from the top, tearing it on the way down. He then leaps to a ledge and drops down to another before letting go and landing on the street below, unharmed.\n\nYou would be hard pressed to say you weren't impressed by that.\n\n[[If He Can Do It, So Can You!!|Malik Path 1 Chase 4][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Woah There, Let's Get Down Normally|Malik Path 1 Chase 4][$Choice = 2]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Who Has Time For That? *Ooze Body Down*|Malik Path 1 Chase 4][$Choice = 3; $Mana -= $TransSpell1]]<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $StatBody gte 35>>You make a similar leap to the thief, taking all the same steps as he did to get down. The banner rips at just the right angle to let you make your way to another ledge, dropping down to another before falling down to the street below. <<if $Status is 7>>However, unlike the thief, you end up smacking yourself in the face with your own breasts upon landing on the ground, stunning you long enough to give the thief some breathing room.<<else>>It's not perfect, but you manage to keep pace with your thief.<<endif>><<$Result += 200>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to pull the same stunt as the thief... attempt being the operative word. Unfortunately, your results are far less spectacular. Your grab at the banner is less than perfect, causing you to tear it in the wrong place, allowing gravity to be the cruel master it is known to be, pulling you quickly to the ground...\n\nYou fear the worst and clench your eyes shut. There is the pain of impact from colliding with... something that wasn't the ground. Groaning, your eyes attempt to focus on the environment around you. You manage to make out the thief limping away from you, similarly hurt. Did he try to catch you? That would explain why you're not a pancake on the street right now. Forcing your body to move against the pain it feels, you trudge on after the thief. <<set $HP -= 9>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Exercising caution, you decide to take your time getting down from the building, again taking the stairs to pursue your quarry. You hope that your discretion hasn't cost you too much ground as you excuse yourself through the home of the person who just so happens to own the residence you barrel through.\n\nWhen you arrive at ground level, the thief has managed to put some distance between the two of you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Who has the time for flashy acrobatics or stairs? You take the opportunity to step off the building, letting the pull of gravity do its job before you assume your Ooze Body form. With a spectacular *SPLAT*, you smear your body all across the street below. For a moment, the thief appears horrified before he realizes you planned this. Pulling yourself together, you lunge at him while still in your translucent state of permeability. Only just barely does he manage to sidestep you before taking off from the alley and back onto a main street.\n\nSo close.<<set $Result += 100>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|Malik Path 1 Chase 5]]
On the main street, there is an abnormally high amount of foot traffic that obscures much of your line of sight. As a result, it becomes hard to get a bead on him as he takes advantage of the crowds for cover.\n\nYou didn't come this far to let him get away now!\n\n[[Navigate The Crowds To Apprehend Him|Malik Path 1 Chase 6]]
<<if $SStreetwise gte 25 and $StatBody gte 15>>With deft swiftness and clarity, you cut through the crowd like a hot knife through butter. It doesn't take you long before you're hot on his trail as he ducks into another alley. Chasing him into a dead end, you finally manage to corner him. The thief turns around to face you in all your righteous fury with a smile on his face. Of all the nerve! It's about this time that he unexpectedly tosses his satchel toward you. Normally, you'd disregard it, but the clink of coins catches your attention. Opening it up, you find that it is filled with Milan... and a note. You unfold the note and read its contents of, @@.malik;"You Passed."@@<<set $Result += 200>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>>With deft swiftness and clarity, you cut through the crowd like a hot knife through butter. It doesn't take you long before you're hot on his trail as he ducks into another alley. Chasing him into a dead end, you finally manage to corner him. The thief turns around to face you in all your righteous fury with a smile on his face. Of all the nerve! It's about this time that he unexpectedly tosses his satchel toward you. Normally, you'd disregard it, but the clink of coins catches your attention. Opening it up, you find that it is filled with Milan... and a note. You unfold the note and read its contents of, @@.malik;"You Passed."@@<<set $Result += 200>>\n<<else>>You attempt to push your way through the crowd after your thief. However, that proves more difficult than you had originally surmised. Too often, you find yourself caught up and swept away by the current of people that fill the streets. By the time you manage to make it to the other side of the street to the alley you him enter, you are utterly exhausted.\n\nHeavily breathing, you attempt to steady yourself by pushing a hand against the side of a building. You're positively drained from the chase, so much so that your fury has dulled to a snarky annoyance. You just want to end this night and crawl back to bed. It's then that you notice a satchel lying in the middle of the alley. Picking it up, you open the bag to find a sizeable amount of Milan inside with a note folded up on top of it. Investigating the note, there are only two words on it, @@.malik;"You Passed."@@\n<<endif>>\n[[What.|Malik Path 1 Chase 7][$Milan += 3000]]
<<phaera "What.">> You reply flatly, unsure whether you should be more confused or enraged at this development.\n\n@@.malik;"Sorry for the obfuscation."@@ The Thief explains, @@.malik;"It's just that I needed to see for myself how good you were in the city."@@\n\n<<phaera "Why?">> You snarl, not entirely amused by his non-chalance.\n\n<<if $MalikRelation gt 0>>He smiles confidently at you, @@.malik;"Well, I wanted to offer a partnership."@@<<else>>@@.malik;"The name's Malik."@@ He smiles confidently, @@.malik;"And as to why, well... I wanted to offer you a partnership."@@<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "A partnership?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Yeah, as appreciation for your discretion earlier. I wanted to see if we could form a working relationship."@@\n\n<<phaera "And why would I want to do that?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Well, aside from the money, which there's a lot of, let's be honest..."@@ He replies with that smoldering charm that makes you want to either laugh or throttle him, @@.malik;"I get this vibe that we'd work pretty well together. Just call it a hunch."@@\n\n<<phaera "A hunch...">> You say flatly, <<phaera "You want to work together based on a hunch?">>\n\n@@.malik;"That and I like you."@@\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>This catches you off guard a bit as a blush radiates from your cheeks, <<phaera "Sh... Shut up.">><<else>>You can practically hear your eyes roll back in your head, <<phaera "Uh-huh, yeah sure.">><<endif>>\n\n@@.malik;"It's true!"@@ He exclaims, taking advantage of your unsteadiness in the moment, @@.malik;"I'd appreciate working with someone like you on a various number of capers. Think of all the excitement to be had... all the stories to tell."@@\n\nAt this point, he's within arm's reach of you as he tries to sell you his pitch. How do you respond?\n\n[[Smirk At Him|Malik Path 1 Chase Final][$Choice = 1; $MalikInterest = 5]]\n\n[[Hit Him, Hard|Malik Path 1 Chase Final][$Choice = 2; $MalikInterest = 0]]\n\n[[Hit Him... With Some Sarcasm|Malik Path 1 Chase Final][$Choice = 3; $MalikInterest = 10]]
@@.nebiros;"C'mon..."@@ You can hear emanate from nowhere in particular as you look around suspiciously.\n\n@@.raphael;"Who's there?"@@ You call out to the voice, unsure of whether they are friend or foe.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Let go of yourself..."@@\n\nYou're positive this voice is up to no good now as you take a more defensive position, @@.raphael;"Show yourself!"@@\n\nFor a moment, there's no response and you lower your guard slightly. It's then that you feel a warmth from your loins as you begin to feel the sweat on your brow drip down into beads on the floor.\n\nYou cannot deny that as you've been roaming the mansion, you have felt a growing arousal within you that has been clawing at the walls of your will, fighting to get out. As your breath grows ragged, you realize that this arousal is alien to you, as if someone, or something, is pushing you to further heights of hedonism.\n\n@@.nebiros;"As you wish."@@\n\nYou are about to respond to this voice when you feel your heart and core quicken within your breast.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Shift]]
<<if $ROPExp>>@@.nebiros;"Very well."@@ They respond, looking somewhat satisfied with themselves.\n<<else>>@@.nebiros;"Oh."@@ They remark, appearing the saddest you've ever seen them look, @@.nebiros;"Well, if that's what you want."@@\n<<endif>>\n[[The two of you make your way back to the previous room.|Mortuary][$ROPExp = false]]
<<if $Curse is 4>>You struggle along the shoreline, feeling each throb of your loins as they reverberate through your body like a ripple on a still pond. With every step, you feel yourself grow further aroused by the toxins in your body. Your breathing is heavy, labored with this agonizing lust that fills your mind, driving you to endless distraction. There's not an insignificant part of you that desperately seeks release, to masturbate yourself into oblivion over and over again until there's nothing left but your satisfied husk of a body, dripping with cum and sweet as your glassy eyes stare out at the sea, fingers still twitching in your wanton snatch as they graze your engorged clit...\n\nGods, just thinking about it moistens your thighs in pre-cum to the point that it's hard to even keep moving. You manage to quell those urges long enough by bargaining with your desire, imagining that a cock would feel so much better at scratching your itch than just your measly fingers. It's not a perfect solution, but it's enough to keep you focused on the task at hand. Besides, it's not like you're wrong and a cock wouldn't feel amazing right now...\n\nNo!! You have to keep moving! Stopping is bad! If you stay out after dark, there's no telling what manner of monster may crawl out of the jungle to devour you, or worse. The thought of pain being brought to you jolts you back to your addled senses, at least enough to continue the trek forward in search of the village. Every step on the sandy beach only serves to bring the sharp clarity of your body into focus as you mash onward in high heels on this laborious journey, beautiful breasts swaying with the rolling of your over generous hips. You let out a sigh that sounds more like a moan as you can feel the ink in your body still leak from the holes that the Kraken had violated.\n\nAfter what feels like an eternity, a small hut can be seen in the distance. Salvation at last! Without thinking, you begin to run toward the structure, neglecting what this would do to your body as breasts flop up and down with your stride. Taking some time to adjust your movement so that you don't smack yourself repeatedly in the face with your boobs, you manage to mash them together with your elbows and constrain their motion. While this new manner of jogging is slower, it does serve to help tame your tits during travel, even if you manage to make them look even larger than they already are. With some difficulty, you finally arrive at the hut, panting for breath as your chest rises and falls with every inhalation.\n\n<<phaera "Is anyone there?!">> You call out after catching your breath, hoping that someone could help you out of your predicament. Your prayers are answered as a darkly tanned man with wavy black hair and a scraggly beard comes out to greet you. His toned physique and muscular arms are immediately noticeable as he struts before you, wearing only a pair of trousers that do little to hide his sizeable erection upon seeing you.\n\nYou hear him say... Something. You aren't sure if there's a language barrier or if you're too far gone in your lust to even concentrate. The outline of his cock drives you instantly to distraction as you feel your loins thump even harder as the juices stream down your ankles. It's just so... Hard...\n\n<<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>[[Snap Out Of It|Manichean Hut Resist][$Choice = 1]]<<else>>==Snap Out Of It==<<endif>>\n<<if $StoneKept or $LustStone gte $LSLower>>==Attempt To Drain Your Lust==<<else>>[[Attempt To Drain Your Lust|Manichean Hut Stone][$Choice = 1; $LustStone += $LT1; $Lust -= $LT1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Give In To Your Desires|Manichean Hut Sex][$Choice = 1]]<<else>>[[Resist Your Urges|Manichean Hut Resist][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>The remaining shore path proves to be beautiful if not a little boring. You suppose that's the price of safety after all, better than being assaulted by some jungle abomination. Regardless, you trek up the sandy beach and make your way for some time before finding a hut by the shore. Intrigued, you approach it and call out to anyone nearby. It's when you do so that a darkly tanned man with long, wavy hair and a scraggly black beard comes out to greet you. His toned physique and muscular arms are immediately apparent as he struts before you, wearing nothing but a pair of trousers. Judging by his body language, he wants to impress you.\n\n<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>"Hi there." He greets you in the Latimiran tongue, "What brings a mainlander girl like you to my home?"\n\n<<phaera "I was just trying to find the village from here.">> You respond quickly, <<phaera "Perhaps you could point me in the right direction?">>\n\nHe chuckles a bit before urging you to look over your shoulder at a small dirt path that appears to lead toward a small mountain. You thank him for his assistance and start to head off in that direction.\n<<else>>You hear him speak in a language you're not familiar with, but you try your best to explain yourself to him in the interest of getting back on track. <<display "Manichean Hut Info">>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT4>>But before you can leave, a thought squeezes into your brain that becomes hard for you to ignore. @@.phaera;Why not thank the man properly?@@ You should have plenty of time to get where you're heading, but how often do you get to ride a native this well hung?\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Manichean Hut Resist][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Give In To Your Desires|Manichean Hut Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Manichean Mountain 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
__Creation__\n\nWhat will you create today?\n\n<<if $BookAlchemy1>><<if $ELacma gte 100>><<if $ItemGreenHerb gte 1 and $ItemEumorOil gte 1>>[[Minor Healing Potion|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 1; $ItemEumorOil -= 1; $ItemGreenHerb -= 1; $ItemMinorHeal += 1; $ELacma -= 100]]<<else>>==Minor Healing Potion==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemYellowHerb gte 1 and $ItemEumorOil gte 1>>[[Minor Mana Potion|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 4; $ItemEumorOil -= 1; $ItemYellowHerb -= 1; $ItemMinorMana += 1; $ELacma -= 100]]<<else>>==Minor Mana Potion==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSalamanderHair gte 1 and $ItemMagnesium gte 1>>[[Self-Lighting Torch|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 10; $ItemSalamanderHair -= 1; $ItemMagnesium -= 1; $ItemTorch += 1; $ELacma -= 100]]<<else>>==Self-Lighting Torch==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 150>><<if $ItemScroll gte 1 and $ItemEyeNewt gte 1>>[[Alchemical Ward|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 11; $ItemScroll -= 1; $ItemEyeNewt -= 1; $ItemWard += 1; $ELacma -= 150]]<<else>>==Alchemical Ward==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 200>><<if $ItemMinorHeal gte 1 and $ItemSedative gte 1>>[[Tranquilizer|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 7; $ItemMinorHeal -= 1; $ItemSedative -= 1; $ItemMinorTranq += 1; $ELacma -= 200]]<<else>>==Tranquilizer==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<else>>You currently lack the manual to make Minor Creations.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookAlchemy2>><<if $ELacma gte 500>><<if $ItemBlueHerb gte 1 and $ItemSummerDew gte 1>>[[Moderate Healing Potion|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 2; $ItemBlueHerb -= 1; $ItemSummerDew -= 1; $ItemModHeal += 1; $ELacma -= 500]]<<else>>==Moderate Healing Potion==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemRedHerb gte 1 and $ItemSilverDust gte 1>>[[Moderate Mana Potion|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 5; $ItemRedHerb -= 1; $ItemSilverDust -= 1; $ELacma -= 500]]<<else>>==Moderate Mana Potion==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 1000>><<if $ItemModHeal gte 1 and $ItemSedative gte 1>>[[Moderate Tranquilizer|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 8; $ItemModHeal -= 1; $ItemSedative -= 1; $ELacma -= 1000]]<<else>>==Moderate Tranquilizer==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<if $ELacma gte 2000>><<if $ItemLeadShave gte 1 and $ItemSilverDust gte 1>>[[Platinum Shard|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 12; $ItemLeadShave -= 1; $ItemSilverDust -= 1; $ItemPlatinumShard += 1; $ELacma -= 2000]]<<else>>==Platinum Shard==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemLeadShave gte 1 and $ItemGoldDust gte 1>>[[Platinum Shard|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 12; $ItemLeadShave -= 1; $ItemGoldDust -= 1; $ItemPlatinumShard += 1; $ELacma -= 2000]]<<else>>==Platinum Shard==<<endif>><<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<else>>You currently lack the manual to make Moderate Creations.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookAlchemy3>>\n<<else>>You currently lack the manual to make Major Creations.\n<<endif>>\n__Alternate__\n\n<<if $BookAlchemy1>><<if $ELacma gte 100>><<if $ItemGreenHerb gte 1 and $ItemBreastMilk gte 1>>[[Minor Healing Potion (with Breast Milk)|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 1; $ItemBreastMilk -= 1; $ItemGreenHerb -= 1; $ItemMinorHeal += 1; $ELacma -= 100]]<<else>>==Minor Healing Potion==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemYellowHerb gte 1 and $ItemBreastMilk gte 1>>[[Minor Mana Potion (with Breast Milk)|Alchemy Basic Result][$Choice = 4; $ItemBreastMilk -= 1; $ItemYellowHerb -= 1; $ItemMinorMana += 1; $ELacma -= 100]]<<else>>==Minor Mana Potion==<<endif>>\n<<else>>Insufficient Lacma Stored<<endif>>\n<<else>>You currently lack the manual to make Minor Creations.\n<<endif>>\n__Special__\n\n<<if $LustAlpha>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)==\n<<elseif $BookAlchemy1 and $ELacma gte 500>>\n\t<<if $LustAlpha>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)==\n\t<<elseif $StoneKept>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)==\n\t<<elseif $ItemEumorOil gte 1 and $ItemPlatinumShard gte 1>>[[Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)|Alchemy Lust Alpha][$ItemEumorOil -= 1; $ItemPlatinumShard -= 1; $ELacma -= 500; $LSLower += 100; $LSUpper += 150; $LustAlpha = true]]\n\t<<else>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)== Insufficient Items<<endif>>\n\t<<if $LustAlpha>>\n\t<<elseif $StoneKept>>\n\t<<elseif $ItemBreastMilk gte 1 and $ItemPlatinumShard gte 1>>[[Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)|Alchemy Lust Alpha][$ItemBreastMilk -= 1; $ItemPlatinumShard -= 1; $ELacma -= 500; $LSLower += 100; $LSUpper += 150]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $BookAlchemy1>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)== Insufficient Lacma Stored\n<<endif>>\n<<if $LustBeta>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)==\n<<elseif $BookAlchemy2 and $ELacma gte 2500>>\n\t<<if $LustBeta>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)==\n\t<<elseif $StoneKept>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)==\n\t<<elseif $ItemGoldDust gte 1 and $ItemPlatinumShard gte 3>>[[Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)|Alchemy Lust Alpha][$ItemGoldDust -= 1; $ItemPlatinumShard -= 3; $ELacma -= 2500; $LSLower += 100; $LSUpper += 150; $LustBeta = true]]\n\t<<else>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)== Insufficient Items<<endif>>\n<<elseif $BookAlchemy2>>==Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)== Insufficient Lacma Stored\n<<endif>>\n<<if $NeckFasc>>==Create A Necklace of Fascination==\n<<elseif $BookAlchemy2 and $ELacma gte 2000>>\n\t<<if $GoldNecklace and $ROP gte 1>>[[Create A Necklace of Fascination|Alchemy Necklace][$GoldNecklace = false; $ROP -= 1; $ELacma -= 2000; $NeckFasc = true]]\n\t<<else>>==Create A Necklace of Fascination==<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n\n<<back>>
<<if $Circle gte 7>>The Magical Circle appears to blaze with arcane energy, letting you know that you will be able to use this circle for some powerful rituals.\n\n<<display "Summon Magic">>\n<<elseif $Circle gte 5>>The Magical Circle is illuminated with magical energy, telling you that you should be able to utilize the circle for some esoteric rituals.\n\n<<display "Summon Magic">>\n<<elseif $Circle gte 1>>The Summoning Circle glows lightly with mystical energy, showing that you should be able to use the circle for summons or rituals.\n\n<<display "Summon Magic">>\n<<else>>The Magical Circle is currently inactive.\n\nUsing some ink and channeling your energy into it should help reignite it.\n\n[[Step Away|Workshop]]\n\n[[Activate The Circle|Activate Circle]]\n<<endif>>
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The tentacles retreat back into the water as the shadowy figure curses out in pain, forced to make a hasty retreat.\n\nWhat the Hell was that? You're not really sure what just happened, but your foe was relentless. It's amazing you were able to fight them off at all! As you collect yourself, a thought crosses your mind...\n\nKraken.\n\nYou have heard stories of the Kraken race. They were feared as a merciless people of the sea. The horrid tentacles sprouting from their backs were for a crime long since forgotten. Most Kraken had left the continent long ago for the next horizon, never being ones to settle down. But some had resisted the call of the sea, and stayed close to the mortal civilizations as bandits, pirates, and outlaws. They were nearly impossible to catch, and a nightmare to fight.\n\nPerhaps you should count your lucky stars tonight.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Shore Hut]]
<<if $BookMCircles gt 0>>The text covers the relationship of magic circles with other realms and the properties inherent to them. There are twelve realms that border the creation of reality. These twelve realms make up the natural, and not so natural elements of the world. From Fire and Water, to more esoteric elements like Darkness and Mind. These twelve realms have naturally opposing elements to other realms and can act as a counter-agent against them.\n\nThe twelve realms are as follows:\n\n- Empyrea, The Realm of Light\n- Dis, The Realm of Darkness\n- Atlantica, The Realm of Water\n- Muspelheim, The Realm of Fire\n- Avalon, The Realm of Air\n- Gaea, The Realm of Earth\n- Nifleheim, The Realm of Ice\n- Olympus, The Realm of Lightning\n- Yggdrasil, The Realm of Wood\n- Pandaemonium, The Realm of Metal\n- Epiphany, The Realm of Mind\n\nand\n\n- Wasteland, The Lost Realm.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 50>>---\n\nThere are three types of circles that are routinely used by magic users in society:\n\n- Summoning Circles\n- Sending Circles\n- Sealing Circles\n\nSummoning circles are the traditional type of magic circles used in beckoning creatures from other realms. This is accomplished by inscribing a contract into the circle for an entity to enter into when they answer the summon. By offering a portion of the summoner's own energy, one can call on all manners of creatures. But caution is advised, as offering too much of one's own energy can be hazardous to a summoner's health, and may even be fatal. Therefore, it is suggested that no more than 20% of a summoner's energy be bartered in this manner to avoid fatigue or injury.\n\nSending circles, also referred to as exorcism circles, are used in the banishment of summoned creatures. By inscribing the realm that these creatures are from into the circle's creation and channeling one's energy into it, one may banish a creature from this reality. This is predominantly used by priests to send back unwanted spirits to their own world, but most magic users find it useful to deal with uncooperative summoned beings they cannot bend to their will.\n\nAnd finally, Sealing circles are used to hold a creature in place. By inscribing the circle with an element or realm contrary to the creature targetter and then channeling energy into the circle, it can be possible to trap a summoned creature in a location. This type of circle is popular with more skilled summoners who desire to enter more prolonged negotiations with powerful creatures that they wish to contract.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 100>>---\n\nMost summoning circles are predicated on the forging of a Contract. It is through creating a Contract, that the summoner can obtain the services of a creature that they summon. There are a number of variations on Contracts that see use into the modern era.\n\nSolitary Contracts are used primarily for quick aid. By inscribing the Realm in which one wishes to summon from, the summoner offers a portion of energy in exchange for a service from the creature summoned. When the service is performed, the creature is free to depart back to their Realm. This type of Contract essentially sends out a call that any creature willing to accept the terms of employment may accept. The terms do not necessarily need to be energy, and they can include certain delicacies of our Reality. Generally, however, energy is considered the primary currency used.\n\nExtended Contracts are for more complicated endeavors. Not only is the Realm inscribed, but the name of the summoned creature is needed to maintain the Contract. As can be expected, creatures rarely give out their names to just any summoner, and one must usually sacrifice something of importance to establish this kind of link. That said, these Contracts are more intricate and usually more beneficial to the summoner. Their bond with the summoned creature usually manifests as a mark on their body, as proof of the contract being served. \n\nThere exists some prestige in obtaining the mark of some legendary creatures, and some summoners go out of their way to obtain such marks as proof of their excellence as summoners. Unfortunately, as the debacle caused by the Great Demon King Ahzi Dahaka has shown, this can lead to the creation of cults dedicated to these creatures by foolish and inexperienced magic users. The influence granted by lopsided Extended Contracts tended to overwhelmingly favor the summoned creature and usually ended poorly for the summoners. As such, nations have dedicated resources toward Orders to regulate the summon of such creatures. Some of these Orders include the Third Eye Guild and the Hekatonchires of Kamut. These watchdog Orders invest much into Divination magic to monitor the summons of extraordinarily powerful creatures. Those without clearance are tracked down by the Orders and handled personally.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 150>>---\n\nThe time honored tradition of Exorcism has been used to banish spirits since times immemorable. Sometimes, a summoned creature slips loose of its conjurer, and they proceed to cause mischief and mayhem on the populace at large. By utilizing Sending Circles, an Exorcist can dismiss spirits through a variety of means.\n\nThe most common way is to trap the spirit into a Sealing Circle and then create a Sending Circle around it to accomplish the deed. This remains the most efficient avenue, but also very time consuming as tricking the spirit into the Sealing Circle in the first place takes a great deal of cunning.\n\nSome Exorcists have taken a more martial application of using Sending Circles and engrave them onto their weapons or bodies. This enables the Exorcist to dismiss the spirits through combat by channeling their magic into the circles. By striking or grappling the offending entity, one can exercise their magic in a manner that can dismiss the spirit. The downside to this approach is that strikes made in this way can more quickly erode a Sending Circle, requiring re-application, something that may prove very hard to do in the midst of combat. The trade off is that it takes the fight to the spirit, rather than waiting around for them to make a wrong move.\n\nThe third way requires understanding of the Heliophonic dialect of Magical Language. A process adapted in the East, it requires a number of wards with the circles present and the repetition of binding prayers. The ritual pulls in the spirits where the Exorcist can administer the wards and send the entity back to its Realm. The Heliophonic dialect can be replaced with Terucic if dealing with denizens of Dis or Empyrea. This method requires considerable amounts of concentration and any mistake in its process can break the spell and let the spirit remain free.\n\nWhile other methods may be utilized, these are the most prevalent.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 200>>---\n\nSealing Circles work on abjuration magicks to form a barrier between a summoned creature and the mortal Realm that they are in. This is used to keep them from venturing outside their particular areas and to stay confined to a specific area. This has allowed mages to use them in a variety of manners.\n\nThe most traditional manner is that of negotiation. Many older, more powerful creatures summoned tend to want something more than the paltry energy that a magic user can offer them. Their demands have a tendency to be esoteric in nature, and seldom easy to obtain. The Sealing Circle allows a magic user to talk down a summoned creature's demands and perhaps offer something else in its place. Average negotiations have been known to last anywhere from an hour to upwards of a week.\n\nA popular trend among summoners has been the art of binding spirits. This practice uses Sealing Circles to bind spirits to objects and keep them as fetishes. The process of binding a spirit to an object (whether willingly or not) tends to imbue the object with traits of the spirit's nature, creating what is generally known as a fetish, or a magic item. This can be dangerous if the spirit was trapped against its will, as they are more likely to press against their prisons and seek to destroy them, thus releasing the angry spirit. Even then, the business of fetish creation is a lucrative endeavor for many who operate in the industry.\n\nThe third use is generally in the use of Exorcisms. The Sealing Circle is used as a trap to keep the spirit in one place long enough to dismiss the offending spirit with a Sending Circle. The previous chapter covers the practice of Exorcism in the use of magic circles.\n\nThe last, and perhaps most dubious of these uses is in Fusion. With Fusion, a summoner binds the spirit, not to an object, but their very bodies. This merging of flesh and spirit often produces a reaction in the host that bestows them temporary power. By becoming one with a spirit, the host is granted a variety of abilities, from spontaneous armor creation to element manipulation. It all depends on the spirit that they are bonded with. The drawback to this is that merging with spirits, especially more powerful ones tends to take a mental toll on the host. Mental degeneration has often been cited as a reason for many nations to institute strict regulation of such fusions or outright ban their use. Regardless, people will still utilize these practices if it means getting an edge, despite the risks associated with them.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 250>>---\n\nWhile Summoning Circles are usually very straight forward in their application of summoning creatures to the creator of the circles, there is a more esoteric use for them when applied to the body. Traditionally, Summoning Circles are placed along the hands or arms when applied to the body to organize the magicks used and ease of calling forth minions from them. Application to other parts of the body generally have unique purposes. Applying a Summoning Circle to the legs can have similar effects to the hands and arms, while the tongue generally allows for summoning if volume is high enough or key words are said.\n\nIn women, a Summoning Circle applied over the belly will generally result in the summoned creature manifesting within the host's womb, swelling their belly to the point of late term pregnancy. From that point, the summoner can carry the creature until conception, allowing the creature to be "birthed." This is generally used to form a bond with the creature summoned that goes beyond the basic summoner - summoned creature relationship, but there is also an increased duration to the creature's stay in this Realm to factor in. Using this method of inscribing Summoning Circles for larger creatures or on men tend to yield fatal, and messy results. The size of the summoner should always be taken into account before using Summoning Circles in such a way.\n\nApplying a Summoning Circle over the breast of a woman is generally a bad, and fatal idea, unless the summoned entity is actually something of a liquid nature. In this case, it has been found that for a time, the host's breast inscribed as such can product the substance from within through the use of lactation. The process has been noted as awkward, but not altogether unpleasant. Some apocryphal tales describe that the process can also be replicated in men. Studies at this time have been unable to substantiate these claims, however, and it is generally advised to not perform unnecessary summons through male chests.\n\nA Summoning Circle placed over a subject's forehead or chest has been linked with the phenomenon of Possession. As such, it is ill advised that any Summoner performs magic through these avenues, as giving spirits another place to reside generally leads to more strife. More on Possession can be found in the next chapter.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 300>>---\n\nPossession is the case of a spirit entering the body of a mortal being and using them to act on the mortal world. This can be disastrous as spirits often have less understanding of the laws (both mortal and natural) of the Realm and are disinclined to attempt to obey them. Such cases tend to end poorly if left unattended.\n\nPossessions usually occur when a Summoner botches a summons or applies a summoning circle over a subject's forehead or chest. There is a battle of wills that occurs between the summoned creature and the subject, if the subject wins, the creature is banished back to their Realm; if the summoned creature wins, they take over the subject's body until such a time that they see fit to leave it. The possessed will possess some of the natural characteristics of the spirit/creature inhabiting their body. Much like the use of Fusion, the subject will display a variety of powers that are generally above and beyond mortal ability. The subject, unlike a Fusion, is forced into a pseudo-hibernation mode while the spirit is active. Another trait that becomes more evident is the presence of a magical film called "Lacma." Lacma is a mucus based substance that has magical properties which is exuded by possessed subjects. It is said that there is a chemical reaction that occurs when possessed that converts bodily fluids into Lacma, but research has proved inconclusive on the study. Lacma itself is generally harmless and provides nourishment to many terrestrial beings. Ooze Wizards have been said to have adapted Lacma as a power source itself, harnessing more of its qualities to advance their innate magicks.\n\nIt should be noted that forced Possession of an individual violates several mortal rights and is an executable offense. Exorcists have made it their perrogative to root out such misuses of magical power and pursue perpetrators to the fullest extent of the law.\n\nThis is the end of the content for this book.\n<<endif>>\n<<print $BookMCircles>>/300 Progress\n\n<<Interlude>>
The inside of the establishment is rather rundown and dirty. The wooden tables appear to be partially rotted while the floors are littered with debris and the carapaces of expired insects. Behind a counter, you can see a bored man resting his head in one of his hands as he attempts (poorly) to avoid falling asleep.\n\nAs you approach, the man shakes the cobwebs from his head and attempts a gruff, "Hello."\n\nYou return the favor as you notice the oil stains on his tunic forming dark spots along the surface of his shirt.\n\n"Can I get ya something to eat?"\n\nYour eye catches a menu as you see it written in a language that you don't quite recognize. When the man sees your hesitation, he simply sighs.\n\n"Full Meal is <<print $Price1>> Milan, Light Meal is 10. No refunds."\n\n[[Leave|Burkes Place]]\n\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>You're feeling kind of full right now.\n<<else>><<if $Milan gte $Price1>>[[Order a Full Meal|Burkes Meal][$Milan -= $Price1; $Satiety = $MaxSatiety; $Choice = 1]]<<else>>==Order a Full Meal==<<endif>> - <<print $Price1>> Milan\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Order Something Light|Burkes Meal][$Milan -= 10; $Satiety += 20; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>==Order Something Light==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n<<endif>>
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There are apparently no jobs available at the gallery currently. You are free to try back later, however.\n\n[[Continue|Panache Inside]]
You trek back to the Mortuary goes by relatively peacefully. While the eerie stillness of your surroundings hasn't abated, you feel as if you might be getting somewhat used to the sensation. This doesn't mean you should dawdle, however, so you try to not waste time getting back.\n\nWhen you finally return, you find <<print $Necro>> out by the graveyard, lowering a coffine into a plot of land. Despite their appearance, <<print $Necro>> is actually surprisingly strong for their size. At your approach, they look up at you and greet you with a smile.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Salutations!"@@ <<print $Necro>> declares cheerily, @@.nebiros;"I take it you've acquired the sigil from Necro Dan?"@@\n\nYou nod as you present the sigil to them for perusal. After some careful inspection, <<print $Necro>> nods in approval of the item, @@.nebiros;"It's a good one. Thank you for delivering it for me."@@\n\n<<phaera "Do you mind if I ask how that is supposed to work?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Ah,"@@ They grin, dusting their hands off, @@.nebiros;"You see, when a tracking sigil gets close enough to its target, in this case, what killed those people, it begins to shine brighter. The closer the proximity, the brighter the glow."@@\n\nYou nod your head in understanding. That actually makes sense in why <<print $Necro>> would want one in pursuit of the culprit. It's actually not too long after that you find a rectangular box shover under your face. Blinking, you look over to <<print $Necro>>, who is wearing an oddly elated expression as they present the box to you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"A gift, for your assistance thus far."@@\n\nCurious, you open the box to find a dress... no, that wouldn't do it justice. This is a masterpiece! The crimson color with dark accents, the feel of the fabric is sinfully delightful, and just the overall look would drive anyone wild, especially when draped across your figure...\n\nWait... what? You shake your head as you try to recollect yourself. It becomes obvious to you that there's some kind of magic to that dress that makes it very hard to pull away from. The dress' very nature seems to draw attention toward it in an enchanting sort of way.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Like it?"@@ <<print $Necro>> eagerly asks, @@.nebiros;"It was tailor made a long time ago for Ooze Wizards to wear, so you'll find that it will compliment your figure very nicely."@@\n\nHolding the dress with two hands, you certainly can see why. It doesn't take much imagination to figure out how this outfit would cling and sculpt your body's frame. There's no denying that this dress would be a walking advertisement for sex... and yet, there's an undeniable power in it made to intimidate with such raw sexuality. Look up at <<print $Necro>>, you can see them awaiting a response from you.\n\n[[Tell Them That You Love It|Necro Path 2 Finale][$DarkNight = true; $Choice = 1; $NecroInterest += 10]]\n\n[[Tell Them That You Like It|Necro Path 2 Finale][$DarkNight = true; $Choice = 2; $NecroInterest += 5]]\n\n[[Thank Them Politely For The Gesture|Necro Path 2 Finale][$Choice = 3]]
"What can I do ya for?" Masonrook asks, <<if $AntiqueLocket is 8>>not even hiding her obvious ogling of your body.<<elseif $Status is 7>>stealing glances at your prodigious cleavage.<<else>>snorting as he looks you over with a less than honest smile.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave Pawn Shop|Masonrook Pawn]]\n<<if $Treasure gte 1>>[[Sell Treasure|Pawn Sale][$Choice = 99; $Result = $Treasure; $Milan += $Treasure]]<<else>>==Sell Treasure==<<endif>>\n<<if $AntiqueLocket gte 7>>-<<elseif $AntiqueLocket gte 1>>[[Sell Golden Locket For 1000 Milan|Pawn Sale][$Choice = 1; $Milan += 1000; $AntiqueLocket = 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $GoldIdol>>[[Sell Gold Idol For 2000 Milan|Pawn Sale][$Choice = 2; $Milan += 2000; $GoldIdol = false]]<<endif>>
The Barracks is a place where the city guard meet for assignments and sleeping arrangements. The sound of clashing steel and raucous laughter can be heard in the background as this also seems to double as a training facility and a social gathering place for the guard when off duty.\n\n[[Leave|Central]]\n\n[[Enter|Barracks Inside]]
While the bookshelf yields nothing of real importance, you investigate the drawers of the desk and find a curiously moth-eaten journal inside. Most of the pages have been torn out or crumpled to dust, but you are able to make out one of the entries...\n\n//4/23\n\nToday marks the happiest day of my life. As successor to the Mingosian Fortune, I have finally wed the love of my life, Genevieve. Our wedding was the grandest ceremony ever seen in Attis, with dignitaries from across the kingdom in attendance. It was perfection in motion as everything was in full splendor. The music performed was by only the finest bards, the food served made by the most skilled chefs the kingdom had ever known, and even the bride was the apex of beauty in the land. I count my lucky stars for having such fortune in both love and life, but even if I was but a penniless pauper and all I had to my name was the love of Genevieve, I feel as though I could live with that.\n\nI fear I must keep this entry short, for as I write this, my love is peppering my neck with sensuous kisses. We are ravenous for one another and can hardly be kept apart. It's a wonder we were able to keep from tearing each others' clothes off during the ceremony!//\n\nThe entry ends there. A more curious look at the journal reveals a key hidden in the back binding. Perhaps this could open another door?\n\nObtained Mansion Key!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Poking through the room, you find what appears to be an old blue flask. Judging by the fluidity of the contents and the magical inscriptions on the glass, this appears to be a Moderate Healing Potion. You decide to pocket it for later use.\n\nYou have obtained a Moderate Healing Potion!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $ItemModHeal += 1>>
Searching the attic space, you delve through dusty furniture and sundries to find a small painting of three monkeys. The first one appears to be covering its eyes, the second covering its ears, and the third holds both hands over its mouth. You're sure that there's some sort of significance to this piece.\n\nYou notice in the frame of the picture that there's a noted wedged somewhere behind the painting.\n\n//11/04\n\nScandal of scandals! I write with such disgust in my heart that I can hardly bear it. My love, Genevieve, I found laying with another man! I did not want to believe it at first, but the hushed tones our servants make when they think I'm not listening and the constant meetings she has with the strapping lad in the kitchen have removed any doubts. As I love my dear Genevieve, it pains me to have to think she would cheat on me so. I have honored her as a husband should, providing for all her needs and wants. Every modification to make her closer to her ideal was sponsored without a moment's hesitation. Every whim of the flesh that she desired from me, I have given unto her and more. Still, she wants more and is willing to go behind my back to achieve it!\n\nI will not be made a cuckold of!//\n\nThe entry ends there.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Combing over the room, you search over the dressers to find two interesting finds. The first are a few pages from a journal that give an account of what happened in the mansion. The second is a beautiful azure dress kept in surprisingly mint condition. Checking its measurements, it appears to have been made for a woman with an incredible bust, vanishingly thin waist, and a large back side. In fact, this dress would probably fit you just fine... at least, in your Primordial Form.\n\nAnyhow, you peruse the pages you've scavenged...\n\n//09/15\n\nNearly 4 months since our wedding, and Genevieve has remained insatiable. There are times that I find it hard to keep up with her amorous nature, but I hold no regrets... only a refractory period that cannot always be ready for her advances. I love Genevieve with all my heart and I know she does likewise, but I find myself working late just to recover my lost strength from our trysts. To think I would hide in my work as an escape from matrimony. Lunacy.\n\nThere have been other things that I've noticed as of late. Genevieve has had a growing interest in body modification. While I have been understandably incredulous, I've decided that letting her have these procedures done will excuse my absences as of late. She appears elated with the results so far, jumping several cup sizes in the process, while also constricting her waist and growing her derriere. I have to admit, her more voluptuous figure is causing me to have more urges for her body. Perhaps that was the intention?\n\nAll of us must find ways to keep excitement in their marriage, and ours is no different. Still, I do have some reluctance to some of her more shameless requests. Introducing a third person into our coitus is absolutely scandalous! Maybe I'm being selfish, but I always felt our coupling should be monogamous. Genevieve says that she was joking about it, but there are times I wonder if she's not seeking to quell her carnal lusts in any way she can.\n\nI should lay these thoughts to rest, they are madness. Genevieve is devoted to only I, and myself to her, waiting should change that.\n\nThis is where the entry ends.//\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]<<set $AntiqueDress to 100>>
Looking around the room, you manage to scrounge up a small chest. The lock on it disintegrates easily enough as you crack it open to find a tidy sum of coin inside.\n\nYou've obtained 400 Milan!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $Milan += 400>>
You stand before a small, single floor building. The outside appears to be a mix of stone and wood while there are nicely sized windows toward the front. It appears surprisingly upscale for this part of the city as the buildings surrounding it seem to have fallen into disrepair.\n\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]\n\n[[Enter|Silica Parlor][$Location = 31]]\n\n<<if $Teacher is 2 and $Window>>Your Window is closed.\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>[[Enter Through Your Room Window|Silica Room]]\n<<endif>>
Scrounging the room for something of value, you happen across a book wrapped in leather coverings. Flipping through its pages for a cursory skimming reveals that it is something of a primer for dealing with the Elemental Plane of Atlantica. Being an Ooze Wizard, you might be able to make use of this in your studies.\n\nYou have obtained the Atlantica Tome!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $AtlanticaTome to 1>>
__Mechanics__\n\n[[Stat Building|Stat Tutorial]]\n[[Exploration|Exploration Tutorial]]\n[[Lust|Lust Tutorial]]\n[[Satiety|Satiety Tutorial]]\n[[Mental State|Mental Tutorial]]\n[[Lacma|Lacma Tutorial]]\n\n<<back>>
Taking some time to look over the brush, you manage to uncover some green herb for personal use!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $ItemGreenHerb += 1>>
Rummaging through the compartment left by the middle statue, you pull out a locket and a few pages of what appears to be a journal. In the locket, you find two pictures, one of a rather uptight noble looking man with a bushy mustache connected to his modest beard, and another of an incredibly attractive woman. While the man is not much to look at, the woman's features are incredible. Her face is angelic, her hair gorgeous, breasts full... It's in this moment you realize how much she seems to resemble an Ooze Wizard...\n\nShaking your head, you look over the notes left here to perhaps delve further into the history of the mansion.\n\n//12/24\n\nIt is with a heavy heart that I write this. My union with my beloved Genevieve has come to an end. The events are still chaos in my mind, but I write them down in the hopes of collecting myself in the aftermath of such tragedy.\n\nI started with the accusation of her infidelity. Barging into her bedroom as she was in coitus with the kitchen servant and, heaven forfend, my head butler, I called Genevieve out with the fury of Hell on my breath. As she slid her lips from the kitchen servant's shaft, she looked at me and asked if I wished to join her. The reaction from her seems unreal to me, but I swear that it had happened as such... such scandalous behavior for a lady! My face grew red at this as I ordered the men to remove themselves from my wife, tossing them out onto the street right then and there.\n\nWhen I had sent the remaining servants in my employ to their quarters for the night, I unleashed my quarrels upon my wife, laying into her for all her infidelities. I cried out at her wanton lust and demanded an answer for the strife that she had unleashed.\n\nHer answer to this was to raise her bubble butt at me and offered, in her words, a taste of "Heaven." Heaven? Heaven?! Such harlotry knew no bounds and her countenance showed no guilt for her indiscretions. It soon dawned on me that I had wed a whore!\n\nThe next week was a cold one as we kept our distance from one another. Her betrayal stung harsher than any sword could ever manage, and the silence only caused those wounds to fester until they truly turned toxic. It was earlier tonight that I encountered her on the landing at the top of the stairs. Her expression told me that she had just sated her lust recently and I called her out on it again. She pressed herself up against me and offered herself up once more, that damnable lust reflected in her eyes. This was not the woman I had wed but a succubus in disguise! I pushed her off of me, disgusted by what she had become.\n\nThat was all it took, a false step, a broken heel, and a slight push sent her tumbling down the stairwell, much to my horror. In that instance, I forgot all of her indiscretions and chased after her fallen form. Alas, it was not to be. She had broken her neck in the fall, and only lifeless eyes stared back at me, weighing on my conscience an unbearable sin. In that instant, my faults overwhelmed me and I wept over the body of my wife. The accident has left me broken, so much so that I stole her body away to the basement, burying her in a hidden passage beneath the estate.\n\nNever again will I be able to partake in her jubilant face, exquisite beauty, or lifelong friendship. Had I been a better husband, could this have been avoided? If I had just given more to sate her amorous nature, been less cross with her infidelities, would she still draw breath? Would we have been able to salvage our marriage?\n\nIt is with a heavy heart that I will never know those answers.//\n\nThe entry ends there, with some of the wording smeared by what you can only imagine were tears.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $AntiqueLocket to 1>>
Laying a hand on his chest, you gently push him toward his bed... and by gently, it's implied that you pump your energy into his chest and cause him to lose control of his body. As Theodore lays there, convulsing (and possibly smoking), you remark at how easy it was to subdue him... then again, you are using a pretty potent spell against him... so that's somewhat to be expected.\n\nAfter a while, he stops twitching and seems to have fallen unconscious... Perhaps you overdid it? Regardless, you now have free reign over the apartment.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You look back over to Theodore's prone body as your eyes catch a glimpse of a sizeable erection. You find yourself entranced by it as you can feel your lips water... both of them. Try as you might, you cannot shake this damnable desire running through you. The pull of his cock is too much for you to ignore, causing you to practically leap at it in anticipation.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Pleasure]]\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>You feel the heat rise throughout your body as the changes come over you. Your waist cinches inward, your breasts balloon outward, lips plump as the heat rises to your head as you find yourself once again in your Primordial Form.\n\nLetting out a sigh, you adjust your dress to make sure you're decent, and while you are for now, you can feel your horniness rising.\n\n[[Next|Corporate Search]]<<Prime>>\n<<else>>While a little hot and bothered, you manage to control yourself to search his place.\n\n[[Next|Corporate Search]]\n<<endif>>
After walking some time, you approach a comfortable looking hut amidst the apparently abandoned neighborhood surrounding it. The fact that it appears full of life in an effectively dead part of the city only heightens the uncanniness. Regardless, you approach with bag in hand and knock on the wooden front door.\n\n"Coming..." You can hear a man's voice come from inside as footsteps plod heavily from behind the door. Eventually, you hear the fumbling of a lock before the door creaks open.\n\nThe man answering the door surprises you with the mundanity of his appearance. Far from being some gloomy, pale skinned shell of a man, Necro Dan appears as a jolly, healthy... if not slightly chubby man. His pants are a drab brownish gray while his torso is cloaked in a wool sweater made up of colors that no man should touch in their lifetime. Seeing you, he smiles warmly as the dimples on his cheeks only add to his unusually mundane charm.\n\n"Welcome!" He beams at you while raising his hands, almost as if he's expecting a hug, "What can I do for you?"\n\n<<phaera "Well I...">> You manage to stutter out, taken back by his relative normalcy, <<phaera "You're Necro Dan, right?">>\n\n"The one and only." He laughs, "I take it this is a business call then?"\n\n<<phaera "Y-Yes... I mean, the Proprieter from the Mortuary sent me to get a tracking sigil made with this.">>\n\nAs you say that, you present the black satchel to him, which he takes into hand and checks the contents. There is a momentary pause as he peruses the... merchandise before looking back at you, "All right. Come inside while I get this started. It shouldn't take too long."\n\nNot seeing much of an alternative, [[you accept his invitation and enter his abode.|Necro House Tales]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Milgram's Principle\n\nWhat will you use as a medium for the Fire Essence?\n\n<<if $ItemTorch gte 1>>[[Use Self Lighting Torch|Alchemy Essence 2][$Result += 10; $ItemTorch -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemSalamanderHair gte 1>>[[Use Salamander Hair|Alchemy Essence 2][$Result += 25; $ItemSalamanderHair -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemRuby gte 1>>[[Use Ruby|Alchemy Essence 2][$Result += 100; $ItemRuby -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Decide On Something Else|previous()]]\n<<set $Test to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
The large Merchant looks over at you, and with a slight groan, forces himself upright from his slouch.\n\n"What can... do for... you?" He speaks in broken phrases, continuing to fan himself. You look over his inventory and see what you might be able to use.\n\n[[Return To Port|Manichean Port]]\n<<if $Milan gte $Price4>>[[Buy Minor Healing Potion|Manichean Merchant Buy][$Milan -= $Price4; $ItemMinorHeal += 1]]<<else>>==Buy Minor Healing Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price4>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Buy Minor Mana Potion|Manichean Merchant Buy][$Milan -= $Price6; $ItemMinorMana += 1]]<<else>>==Buy Minor Mana Potion==<<endif>> - <<print $Price6>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy Minor Tranquilizer|Manichean Merchant Buy][$Milan -= $Price11; $ItemMinorTranq += 1]]<<else>>==Buy Minor Tranquilizer==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy Minor Potion of Mind Restoration|Manichean Merchant Buy][$Milan -= $Price11; $ItemMinorMind += 1]]<<else>>==Buy Minor Potion of Mind Restoration==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n
You proceed to follow the blood out behind the house. The trail is cold, but there's something that's telling you that you might be able to find some answers back here.\n\nThe trail leads to a grassy patch of land and what appears to be a gruesomely disemboweled body. Much of the face is unrecognizable as bits and pieces have been torn off, leaving a disturbing portrait of brutality behind, dripping of ichor. <<if $SMedicine gte 25>>From the looks of it, this unfortunate soul was torn apart by a beast... but the way the skin is torn, it doesn't seem like whatever did this had teeth made for hunting. There's evidence of the teeth not being sharp enough normally to puncture the skin, so whatever did this had to work very hard to open up the body. It doesn't make sense, most predators that would do something like this wouldn't have such flat teeth...<<elseif $SSurival gte 25>>The poor sod seems to have been torn apart by animals... at least, that's what it looks like at first glance. You can tell that whatever did this to the body had to rip and tear the skin with great effort. There's a lot of saliva still on the body, so whatever did this wasn't built to kill like a predator.<<else>>You look more closely at it and assess what might have caused this. It looks as if they were eaten... wild animals perhaps?<<endif>>\n\nSuddenly, you see the body move. You leap back and see its eyes roll forward in its skull as it gazes hungrily at you. Its tongue hanging out from its flayed face, inhuman groans emanate from its throat. It attempts to roll onto its stomach and push itself up, entrails spilling from its abdomen and a noxious smell filling your nostrils. In the distance, you can hear similar groans and inhuman screams, letting you know that more of them are on their way.\n\n[[RUN!!!|Oruk Time Up]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>It's too difficult to concentrate your thoughts right now. Any attempt to calm down is only greeted with lewd images flashing through your brain. Your rapid breathing causes your breasts to rise and fall upon your chest like gigantic spheres of flesh. You can only note how you would much rather have a cock wedged between them as you titfucked a lucky young man with your cavernous cleavage.\n\nYour lucidity lost, your mind drifts further into sex, driving your body to find some form of satiation...\n\n[[Continue|Residential Travel]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Focusing on your inner peace, you calm your nerves as you breathe in and out slowly. The added focus makes you feel at one with yourself as you find your Discipline rising while your Passions are tempered.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion -= 1>>\n\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline += 2>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion -= 2>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Concentrating on your lust, you attempt to control the insatiability within you. Like a roaring fire, it batters against the cage of your soul. You find that you have a knack for taming it, however, and as you meditate, you can feel your lust dwindle with the passage of time.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Lust gte $SMeditate>><<set $Lust -= $SMeditate>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Focusing your will on the pangs of hunger within you, you attempt to quell the gnawing within your gut. Over time, you are able to ease the hunger within you, scaling it back to more normal levels.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Hunger gte $StatBody>><<set $Hunger -= $StatBody>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Hunger to 10>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Channeling your will, you let out a sigh as you battle the pink fog that has descended on your mind. It takes some time, but eventually, you are able to lessen its effects on your mind, letting your thoughts grow a little clearer.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Bimbo gte $BT1>><<set $Bimbo -= $StatMind>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
There appear to be three huts along the northern edge of the dirt road.\n\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 1")>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Choice = 1; $Hour -= 1]]<<else>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Find 1][$Choice = 1; $Result = 1; $Hour -= 1]]<<endif>>\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Miss][$Choice = 2; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Miss][$Choice = 3; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk West]]
There appear to be three huts along the southern edge of the dirt road.\n\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 7")>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 4]]<<else>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Find 7][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 4; $Result = 7]]<<endif>>\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Blood][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 2")>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 6]]<<else>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Find 2][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 6; $Result = 2]]<<endif>>\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk West]]
There appear to be three huts along the northern edge of the dirt road.\n\n[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 7]]\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Blood][$Hour -= 1]]\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 5")>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 10]]<<else>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Find 5][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 10; $Result = 5]]<<endif>>\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk East]]
There appear to be three huts along the southern edge of the dirt road.\n\n[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 9]]\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 4")>>[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 11]]<<else>>[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Find 4][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 11; $Result = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 6")>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 12]]<<else>>[[Investigate The Third Hut|Oruk Find 6][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 12; $Result = 6]]<<endif>>\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk East]]
There appear to be two huts along the western edge of the dirt road.\n\n[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk House][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 13]]\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk North]]
There appear to be two huts along the eastern edge of the dirt road.\n\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 8")>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 14]]<<else>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Find 8][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 14; $Result = 8]]<<endif>>\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Blood][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk North]]
Elizabeth sat atop the defeated monster and contemplated her dilemma. She knew that Destiny had demanded that she handle the Ooze Wizard known as Phaera personally... that she would deliver death to her and end her reign of terror. The oracle said as much as far as she was concerned. But now here she sat, having smote the Hydra who simply ate the damn girl with little effort. Elizabeth had thought about cutting her out of its throat, but beyond the natural regeneration of the Hydra's heads, there was the very problematic issue of it crushing Phaera's skull in its maw... that was... less than pretty.\n\nSo what lay in store for her now? Had Fate not commanded her to slay the girl... could she argue that the Hydra was a divine mandate that the Ooze Wizard had to die, and that Elizabeth had helped facilitate that death? If that was so, then she did kill the girl and met Fate's wishes. Right?\n\nElizabeth's ponderings would soon come to an end as the feeling in her arms began to numb as she felt her heart begin to slow and her head grow woozy.\n\nApparently Fate was not pleased with her performance.\n\nBAD ENDING: Hydra d'oeurves (the H is silent)
There appear to be two huts along the eastern edge of the dirt road.\n\n<<if visited ("Oruk Find 9")>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Miss][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 15]]<<else>>[[Investigate The First Hut|Oruk Find 9][$Hour -= 1; $Choice = 15; $Result = 9]]<<endif>>\n[[Investigate The Second Hut|Oruk Blood][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Return To The Road|Oruk South]]
Silica leads you over to a black trunk with silver locks. It is simple but still eye catching.\n\n@@.silica;"Open it up and put on the outfit inside."@@ She instructs you with a cruel smile. Not wanting to disappoint, you obey her and open the trunk. Inside of it, you find a black, apparently rubber full body suit. It feels sensual under your fingertips as you start looking for an opening. You get a puzzled look on your face when the largest opening you can find is at the posterior of the head. You look up at Silica as she nods at you.\n\n@@.silica;"Just assume your Ooze Form and slide inside, dear."@@ She instructs, suppressing her mirth, @@.silica;"Ooze yourself into the suit... don't worry, it stretches to fit your outrageous proportions."@@\n\nYou hesitantly do as she asks, turning your body into ooze as you slide your liquid self into the suit. After a few moments of disorientation, you manage to right yourself and begin to take physical form, aligning your face just right so that the eye holes and mouth hole fit correctly. You can feel Silica's fingers pull at your hair from the hole in the back of the head before tying it into a ponytail with a cord. As your body begins to solidify, you can feel the rubber stretch to accomodate your generous breasts and hips swelling within. Already, you can feel a tingle overtake your body as you smooth your hands over your body and down toward an opening in the crotch of the suit. A moistness begins to grow there as you squirm, rubbing your thighs together.\n\n@@.silica;"Not yet, dear."@@ Silica speaks as she grabs your hands and places something in them, @@.silica;"I want you to put this on."@@\n\nYou look down to see a red ball gag in your small hands. You stare at her as she smirks and nods expectantly. Unsure of what possesses you to do so, you acquiesce to her demand and tie the ball gag into place as it rests squarely in your mouth as your lips pucker in their full, slutty pout.\n\n@@.silica;"That's a good girl."@@ Silica encourages you as she curls a finger under your chin, @@.silica;"Now, I want you to get on your hands and knees."@@\n\nYou nod in compliance, unsure of what she has planned for you. You get down on your knees and bend over to place your hands on the floor before her. You feel a chill run through you as the leather stretches over your bulbous ass, making you more self conscious about your body. Regardless, you obey her orders and maintain your position, even as the tingling seems to be getting stronger.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, stay that way and don't play with yourself until I give you permission."@@ With that, she sits upon the trunk and raises her legs to rest them squarely on your shoulders. From your angle, you can get a clear look under her short skirt and at the exposed vagina beneath. She ignores your peeping as she pulls out a book and begins to read to herself, with you as her footstool.\n\nFor the first few moments, it all seems a little boring, staying on your hands and knees as such. While the wooden floor bothers you slightly, it's hardly worth the worry.\n\nBut the longer you wait, the stronger the tingling over your body becomes. You feel slightly confined in the rubber suit as you begin to sweat lightly. This only causes the tingling to grow stronger as you begin to pant with the ball gag pressed firmly to your face. Your mind begins to waver as the tingling grows ever more distracting. You drift off, thinking about magic, what you'll do with it, and @@.phaera;who you'll fuck.@@\n\nYou shudder after that last thought and attempt to reorient yourself. What were you thinking about? Oh yes. @@.phaera;Cocks. Wonderful, long, hard, cocks. How they would penetrate your every hole.@@\n\nWait... that wasn't it... was it? You try to think of something else, but your mind continues to waft back to sex as the tingling in your nipples grows stronger, eliciting a moan from your stuffed mouth.\n\n@@.silica;"I suppose I should warn you,"@@ Silica mentions without looking up from her book, @@.silica;"That suit you're wearing was lined with Velcum powder. It's a mild aphrodisiac dry, causing a tingling sensation over the affected areas... well, unless it gets wet."@@\n\nYou soon find yourself breaking out into a cold sweat at the mention of this, only realizing a moment later that this was probably a very bad reaction considering the situation.\n\n@@.silica;"Keep in mind that I specifically said that you are NOT to play with yourself until I give you permission, child."@@\n\nYou attempt to give a retort, but can only mew through your gag as you can feel yourself become flush with your rapidly increasing arousal. Gods, you need release, you really just need to @@.phaera;fuck someone's brains out.@@\n\n@@.silica;"Don't even think about moving."@@ She says, still not even breaking her gaze from her book, @@.silica;"You are to stay there and not move until I am finished."@@\n\nYour eyes grow wide at this. What the hell is this? You should simply assume Ooze Form and get out of this ridiculous suit. Try as you might, you can't seem to do anything but obey. The longer you stay in that position, the further your thoughts drift into sex.\n\n@@.phaera;Oh Gods!! Why can't I move?! Fuck... my titties are just aching to be played with! My pussy needs so much attention. Why aren't I moving?! Just stroke it... I need someone... to stroke it! DAMNIT!!!@@\n\nThis continues for some time as your horniness begins to consume your mind and sanity, bit by bit. You can feel yourself drenched by your flooding vagina, held tight by the rubber suit, making you even hornier. By the time you could feel Silica remove her feet from your back, the only coherent thought that could even form in your pretty little head is to @@.phaera;FUCK EVERYTHING.@@ You look expectantly at Silica, praying for release from this Hell.\n\nShe smiles at you before saying, @@.silica;"I give you permission to fuck your brains out."@@\n\nAnd you waste absolutely no time in doing so as your hands stab at your pussy, burying your fingers within your snatch and working them in and out at a hellish pace. Your other hand begins tweaking one of your nipples, thrusting you further into debauchery. It does not take you long to cum, and cum again. Your orgasms only serve to push you into the next one, and the next. You lose consciousness not too long after your tenth? Eleventh? You were never really paying attention to be honest.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself lying naked in a pool of your own juices, still sticky from your rabid masturbation. Looking around, you see Silica grinning at you with a sick smile gracing her otherwise beautiful face.\n\n@@.silica;"Enjoy yourself?"@@ She gloats to you as you fight to stand, every part of your being aching as you take care not to stretch your vagina or bounce your breasts too much.\n\n@@.phaera;"What... did you..."@@ You manage to say weakly, faltering.\n\n@@.silica;"I am teaching you to accept your body."@@ She states with a bluntness that is striking, @@.silica;"You managed to ooze your way out of the suit, as is to be expected."@@\n\nSilica begins to walk away from you as she swivels her hips wildly, @@.silica;"Blame me all you want, but in your heart and core, you know it was exciting."@@\n\nYou have no words for her as you ponder what she has just said. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You giggle as you feel sated, silently thanking her for such a debased treatment of your body.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You smile to yourself as you really did enjoy it, even if it became a little maddening.<<else>>You shudder at her assertions, scared of not what she is willing to do, but that in the end, you might end up liking it all too much.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $DomSub -= 2>>\n<<if $Access is 1>>\n\t<<set $DomSub -= 2>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $SisterPath gte 1>>The Bimbo Chair is placed in the middle of the room. The walls are a hot pink and the floor is some sort of stone. It would be, @@.phaera;like, sooooooooooo boring,@@ if it didn't make you feel kind of horny... And that's, @@.phaera;like,@@ pretty hot.\n\n[[Leave The Room|Bimbo Sisterhood Woman]]\n\n[[Get Skills Altered|Bimbo Skills]]\n\n==Enter The Astral== @@.amira;THIS FEATURE IS NOT YET READY@@\n<<else>>The nice lady leads you through the green door and down a flight of stairs. You follow her into the basement as you notice another green door come into view. Pausing for a moment, the nice lady turns the knob and opens the door to reveal a spacious empty room. While this would normally be disappointing for you, if not for the hot pink walls that come into view. It really catches your eye as you can feel yourself attracted to them. The floor is stone or whatever, you don't care too much about it... But those walls, you feel really good about them...\n\n"This is a special space." The nice, big boobed lady tells you as she walks toward the center of the room, "Created by my benefactor, it was a place for Ooze Wizards to get in touch with their Bimbo Consciousness. A strange condition you all undergo, to lose your higher mind and find yourselves beholden to your lower instincts. You exist always on the precipice of genius and idiocy, only for the moon to wash away the gift of Bliss and start the cycle over again. But what would happen if we merged these two aspects together? The power of an Ooze Wizard but with the blissful nature that knows no attachments, no anchor to hold it down as she is a free soul, beholden to no one but her own ego."\n\nYou sort of nod and smile at what she is saying, not fully grasping the gravity of it all. For some reason, this pleases her, and that, like, makes you happy too for some reason.\n\n"Do you know much about the Holy Maidens of Diane? No, I don't suppose you know much of anything about them as you are now. But they were a group of Ooze Wizards who sought to merge their consciousness with the ether and create a collective mind for which to impart knowledge to all others of their kind. They found that if they expanded their consciousness, they could elevate themselves to a level of knowledge untold. It was from here that they practiced the arts of sacred prostitution and achieved satiation not just for pleasure, but for prescience. It was through their carnal acts that they could come to understand their form of Divination."\n\nThat sounds like a lot of fun... Like, having sex and getting smart... You think... Or some junk.\n\n"However," The big titted woman continues, "As they sought to understand this power, they grew intoxicated by their acts and found themselves lost in their own lusts, drifting further away from their original goals and descending into the pleasures of the body, their minds reduced to blissful ignorance. After a time, they became a cult of sex, a mass of bimbos who cared not for divination and only to be the prettiest and horniest women in the land. That is, until my benefactor unearthed the old knowledge and reapplied their teachings for a new era."\n\nThe nice woman guides you to the chair and bids you to sit down. Not thinking anything of it, you do so, noting how much your ass cushions beneath you in this seat. Wiggling a bit, you feel a little snug in the chair, like it was made for your ass.\n\n"What my benefactor found was that when entering the blissful state, an Ooze Wizard is limited by their higher mind as it still fights for control. But what if there was no need for it to fight? What if the two natures were merged into one being? One mind? What if they worked to create the Perfect Bimbo, one who could make full use of her higher mind while maintaining her blissful nature? That is where this chair comes in."\n\nTapping your fingertips upon the arm rests, you listen to her with rapt attention, as if she's getting to the good part of a story.\n\n"This Chair helps to connect one with the collective created by the Holy Maidens of Diane so long ago. From there, you are able to tap into the vast knowledge that Ooze Wizards have amassed over the years. However, such information cannot be grasped by one solely in the blissful state, nor can one in the higher mind state hope to even connect with the collective... A failsafe to protect Ooze Wizard knowledge. The only way to truly harvest the fruits of your predecessors is to become a Perfect Bimbo."\n\n<<phaera "Well, I'm like... Pretty Perfect right now.">> You giggle a bit as you cup your gigantic tits, <<phaera "So, like, don't I fit the bill or something?">>\n\n"While you are quite comely," The nice titted woman tells you with a smile, "You are not quite at the level of a Perfect Bimbo... But I can help you get there."\n\n<<phaera "How?">> You bat your eyes at her in wonder.\n\n"While the Chair can help you tap into the collective, it can also pull certain knowledge into your pretty little head and overwrite some of the things you already know. In essence, it replaces parts of your mind with things that the Perfect Bimbo would need to merge both the blissful state with the higher mind. As your higher mind acclimates to the Perfect Bimbo state, you will grow to emulate the best aspects of both. It makes you a better Bimbo."\n\n<<phaera "Oh, that sounds, like, really cool.">>\n\n"Indeed." The big boobed woman tells you with a wide smile, "When you are fully ready, you will be a force to truly reckon with."\n\n[[Continue|Bimbo Chair][$SisterPath = 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>This room is equipped with plumbing and various porcelain fixtures, denoting this as a wash room. Its severe disrepair tells you that it has seen better days, what with its broken sink and dirty tub.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room is barren of any furniture as the walls are stripped of their value. The floor seems to be slightly depressed in the middle.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
It's not long after you wake up that you feel a curious pull... as if you're being summoned somewhere. It's a familiar feeling that doesn't so much force you as it does entice you to follow its call. Being the curious sort, you decide to look into it.\n\nYou arrive at a small windowless building in the Lowtown part of the city. There are no identifying marks on the building and it would normally blend in with the rest of the city. In spite of that, you find yourself drawn to the location by something you can't readily explain. You find an open door and let yourself into the building.\n\nThe dark surroundings are easily bypassed by focusing your energy into your eyes. Doing so makes navigating the one story building very easy. Moving through the room, you allow yourself to be pulled from room to room until you final come across a room with a large round wooden table in the center of it. Standing around the table, Temperance and Silica stand on the other end.\n\n@@.silica;"Told you she'd come."@@ Silica smirks toward Temperance, folding her arms under her prodigious breasts.\n\n<<phaera "What's this about?">> You ask as you cock your head.\n\n@@.temperance;"We're gathered here today because of a problem with one of my contacts on Harmon Mountain."@@ Temperance begins as she unfurls a map onto the table. The location of Attis and a nearby mountain are circled in red ink, @@.temperance;"There's been reports of a monster sighting in the area that's been harassing travelers passing by. It has been requested that someone deals with the creature before someone gets seriously hurt."@@\n\n<<phaera "What's the creature?">> You ask with some interest.\n\n@@.temperance;"A Hydra."@@\n\nSilica rolls her eyes, @@.silica;"Really? Isn't that something the Royal Guard should be dealing with? Or at the very least, those Night Slayer nut jobs?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Normally, yes."@@ Temperance continues, @@.temperance;"But because of the recent political climate, the Royal Forces are busy keeping the peace in light of Baron Concord's treason. As for the Night Slayers, rumor has it that they've recently stopped taking contracts for monster hunts."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Cheh."@@ Silica responds with a click of her teeth.\n\n@@.temperance;"This contract isn't on the open market yet, and because of that, I think that this will serve as a good test for Phaera."@@\n\n<<phaera "For me?">> You ask with a degree of uncertainty, <<phaera "Are you sure?">>\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>@@.temperance;"I have faith in your ability, Apprentice."@@ Temperance reassures you, @@.temperance;"This is something I know you can do."@@<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>@@.temperance;"If what Silica tells me is correct, you should be more than able to handle this challenge."@@ Temperance reassures you.\n\n@@.silica;"Of course she can."@@ Silica smirks, @@.silica;"She comes from good stock."@@<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "So, what do I do?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Travel to Harmon Mountain and seek out the Mountain Shrine. There, you should be able to meet up with my contact, Hilda. She'll fill you in on the details of the situation there so that you can get a better idea of what you're up against."@@\n\nAs you begin to make preparations to travel to Harmon Mountain, Temperance lends you a book on Hydras to get you ready for the coming challenge. Silica also hands you a gift, that of a dildo, which she slips into your satchel as Temperance gives her a dirty look.\n\n@@.temperance;"Was that really necessary?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"What? A girl can get restless on the road."@@ Silica smirks mischievously, @@.silica;"Better to gratify herself with something in her size than a tree branch or something."@@\n\nTemperance just gives her a look of dull annoyance, @@.temperance;"Wasn't it a treant?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Geez, one time."@@ Silica feigns mock frustration, @@.silica;"You fuck one tree folk and you're labelled a tree hugger for life."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Wasn't it more than one treant... and let's be honest, there was precious little hugging going on."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Not true. I'd say there was plenty hugging of my orifices against their hearty, morning wood... my pussy must of smelled like hickory for a week after that."@@\n\nSilica leans in close to you and whispers, @@.silica;"Just saying, be sure to properly lube, or you'll be walking funny for a while."@@\n\nThe banter continues until you finalize your preparations for your trip to [[Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 02]]\n\n<<set $HydraLore to 0>>\n<<set $Destination to 2>>\n<<set $Distance to 70>>\n<<set $Location to 100>>\n<<Travel>>
Harmon Mountain should take around 1-2 days to get there. The first day of travel will take you along the King's Highway. It is a secure and well trafficked road that you will have little problem traversing.\n\n---\n\n<<display "Travel 1">>
You make your way along the road and follow the directions toward Harmon Mountain. Along the way, you meet up with a farmer riding a wagon pulled by a set of oxen.\n\n<<if $Status is 7 and $OST gte 25>>He seems to do a double take as he is stunned to silence. Seeing his reaction, you play yourself up and thrust your chest out, giving him a better look at your cleavage. The farmer can barely maintain his composure as he clumsily tries to cover his erection at the sight of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Going my way?"@@ You smile suggestively as you cock your hip ever so noticeably. He can only nod at you with clear desire in his eyes. Not that you can blame him at all, you probably would've done the same not too long ago, but now it's you who's doing the tempting... and you have to admit, it is a little fun.\n\nYou sit down next to him and thank him for his charity. He continues driving his wagon, stealing looks at your curvy form every so often.\n\nEventually, you make it to a small forest at the [[base of Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 04A]]\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>He seems to do a double take as he is stunned to silence. This has the effect of making you more than a little self-conscious as you attempt to hold your bag over your cleavage. You feel more than a little exposed at the moment and it's uncomfortable to say the least. Regardless, you attempt to compose yourself and approach his wagon with at least some dignity.\n\n@@.phaera;"Do you mind if I catch a ride?"@@ You ask him politely. The farmer nods in compliance and offers you a seat next to him. You sit down next to him, holding your bag in your lap. The farmer continues driving his wagon and the trip is mostly uneventful, aside from him stealing looks at your cleavage from time to time when he thinks you're not looking. You sigh and try not to be too disgusted by his lack of subtlety.\n\nEventually, you make it to a small forest at the [[base of Harmon Mountain.|Slay Hydra 04A]]\n<<else>>He offers you a lift toward your destination, and realizing that it would be faster, you agree, cutting your travel time by a significant amount. When you disembark from the wagon, you thank him for his kindness and continue into the forest path at the [[base of the mountain.|Slay Hydra 04]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>This particular room seems to have been reserved for sanitary concerns. There are still some remnants of the olden day plumbing used to keep this place running smoothly. It's amazing that most of it seems to still be intact... Unfortunately, that does little for the value it once held... or the smell for that matter.\n\n[[Return To West Wing|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room appears to be some sort of storage area for various pieces of furniture, artwork, and the like. Nothing of value seems to have survived.\n\n[[Return To West Wing|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room appears to have multiple wooden frames hung on the walls. From what you can tell, they appear to be mounts for animals' heads, but they're missing the heads. Instead, in their place are holes which gape like open wounds.\n\nThe walls and floor appear to be slashed rather liberally, as if someone were looking for something.\n\n[[Return To West Wing|Mansion Hall B]]\n<<if $AtlanticaTome>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 2][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room appears to be some sort of guest room, complete with bed and accompanying furniture. Much of the room has been stripped of any luxury, leaving behind a husk of its former self.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
The merchant thanks you for your purchase.\n\n<<display "Marketplace">>
<<if $Test is 0>><<print $Necro>> prepares a tonic for you to imbibe before handing you a flask with the portion of Red Ooze you gave them dissolving inside.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just drink."@@ They say with a slight air of disappointment. You do as they ask and can feel the tonic have an immediate effect, calming down your baser instincts overall while clearing up your mind a little.\n<<elseif $Test is 1>><<print $Necro>> prepares a tonic for you to imbibe before handing you a flask with the portion of Red Ooze you gave them dissolving inside.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Trust me."@@ They say with a smile, @@.nebiros;"This will make you feel better."@@\n\nAfter some hesitation, you drink down the tonic, noting that it does taste equal parts sweet and salty. After a while, you can feel a warmth spread throughout your body, invigorating you. It appears the potion did its job.\n<<elseif $Test is 2>><<print $Necro>> prepares a tonic for you to imbibe before handing you a flask with the portion of Red Ooze you gave them dissolving inside.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Trust me."@@ They say with a smile, @@.nebiros;"This will make you feel better."@@\n\nAfter some hesitation, you drink down the tonic, noting that it does taste slightly sweet and sour. After you pucker a bit, you feel a bit more sociable... more open and confident with yourself. Apparently, the potion did its work.\n<<elseif $Test is 3>><<print $Necro>> prepares a tonic for you to imbibe before handing you a flask with the portion of Red Ooze you gave them dissolving inside.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Trust me."@@ They say with a smile, @@.nebiros;"This will make you feel better."@@\n\nAfter some hesitation, you drink down the tonic, noting the bitter aftertaste. When you get by that, however, you can feel a calming sensation spread over your mind as you feel your thoughts are sharper in general. While no new information floods your brain, you get the feeling that you'd absorb knowledge more readily. It seems the potion did alter your mental prowess for the better.\n<<elseif $Test is 4>><<print $Necro>> begins working with your red ooze and mashes it together with a powder inside a mortar with a pestle until it becomes a fine paste. Looking you in the eye, they say with a straight face, @@.nebiros;"Strip and lie on the table."@@\n\nDoing as they ask, you get out of your clothes and lie down. At this point, they spoon a bit of the paste out with the pestle and bring it to your lips. Cautiously, you lick it off, slightly surprised at the bittersweet taste. After you do so, <<print $Necro>> moves on and starts smearing the substance over your breasts before moving lower toward your nether regions. You tense up as their cold touch massages the paste down there. Remarkably, you find that you don't feel the familiar stimulation that you've grown used to as they do so. Eventually, the massaging stops and you are instructed to put your clothes back on.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. unfortunately.<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"That should lower the stimulation a bit. I would suggest that you be more careful from here on out."@@\n\nThanking them for their service, you adjust your clothes and can feel a subtle numbness over your body. You can already feel the effects of the treatment.\n<<elseif $Test is 5 and $Sense gte 50>><<print $Necro>>, yet again, mixes the red paste for you. They do warn you that this would further increase your lustful tendencies in addition to your sense of touch, but hey... in for a Milan and all that nonsense.\n\nYou sit on the table again and reveal the base of your spine again. You shiver again as <<print $Necro>> proceeds to apply it to your skin. You can feel yourself moisten while the salve begins to take effect as a moan escapes your throat. You blink and manage to catch yourself before performing any other lewd actions before the Proprieter... not as if they really pay any attention to you slightly getting off on this.\n\nWhen <<print $Necro>> finishes up, you can feel the modification to your form taking effect. Just the slightest grazing of your fingers on the wooden table registers strongly in your mind. You can feel the wind from beneath the window as it breezes through cracks that you thought were not perceptible. You then look down toward your nether regions and wonder how strongly that would feel. Without even really thinking about it, you brush a finger over the clothing covering your snatch. Almost immediately, your eyes roll back as you can feel an electrical sensation throb through the rest of your body.\n\n@@.phaera;"HOLY SHIT!!!"@@ You remark as you can feel yourself positively dripping.<<if $Status is 3>> Wait... did you...? Checking yourself over, it appears you have entered your Primordial Form without meaning to.<<Prime>><<endif>> Your breasts heave up and down on your frame from your heavy breathing as you note a slight sheen of sweat on your skin.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>This is going to make things so much more fun.<<else>>This will take some getting used to.<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Your sensitivity should probably level off after a bit."@@ <<print $Necro>> assures you, @@.nebiros;"You'll still be supernaturally sensitive to your environment, but you probably won't be cumming with every step."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You sigh a bit in disappointment but thank the Proprieter nonetheless for a service well done.<<else>>You sigh a bit in relief that the current effect is only temporary... hopefully. Thanking the Proprieter, you shift yourself on the table a bit and try to not provoke your vagina again.<<endif>>\n<<Flirt>><<Flirt>><<if $SAlert gte 75>><<set $SAlert to 100>><<else>><<set $SAlert += 25>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 5 and $Sense gte 30>><<print $Necro>> creates the familiar red paste as before, and just like last time, they have you sit on the table and reveal the base of your spine. Rubbing over your skin, you can feel the salve start having an effect on you as you bite your lip to stifle a soft moan from your lips. Shifting a bit while seated, you begin rubbing your thighs together to hold back this feeling that's welling up inside of you. Eventually, the procedure finishes up and you hop off the bed, feeling a little bit warmer, if not wetter between your legs.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You might notice a keener eye for detail."@@ <<print $Necro>> informs you, @@.nebiros;"Due to your increased senses, you should be able to feel and see things out more easily."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>The sensations are stronger overall, which causes your thoughts to linger on how this is going to enhance your sex life. Just thinking about it makes you all the more aroused... if that moistness from your vagina is anything to go by.<<else>>The sensations are stronger overall and you have to question whether it's such a good idea to make yourself this horny. Regardless, you hope that this process can help you overall.<<endif>>\n<<Flirt>><<if $SAppraisal gte 75>><<set $SAppraisal to 100>><<else>><<set $SAppraisal += 25>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 5 and $Sense gte 10>><<print $Necro>> starts to prepare the tonic for you as they mix different ingredients with your bit of Red Ooze. Eventually they present to you a a bowl of what looks like a red paste.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I'll need you to get on the table and let me rub this into the base of your spine."@@\n\nYou nod and sit down on the table before revealing the base of your spine to <<print $Necro>> with a slight degree of caution. They proceed to go behind you and scoop what feels like a handful of the paste and applies it directly to your skin. You shiver a bit as they knead the substance into your flesh, but as time passes, you begin to feel a little better and don't even notice the cold fingers of the proprieter. In fact, you find this sensation of rubbing to grow more pleasurable as time passes. You manage to catch yourself as a moan gets caught in your throat, surprising you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I should warn you,"@@ <<print $Necro>> begins to say, @@.nebiros;"This procedure does increase stimulation overall, so you may notice that your baser instincts may come to the forefront more readily."@@\n\nYou feel like you should be angry, but you're too sedate to care too much and enjoy the ride. Finally, to your relief or disappointment, <<print $Necro>> finishes up and tells you the procedure is complete. You get off the table and find yourself fidgetting a little as you press your thighs together, noting how you feel a bit more... Hot? Bawdy? Sensitive?\n\n@@.nebiros;"This should increase your tactile sensation along with your sense of taste,"@@ They continue to speak as you take a few test steps forward, @@.nebiros;"Though, as I said before, you might experience some distraction in the form of a slightly higher libido."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"Mmmm... thank you."@@<<else>> <<phaera "Errr... thank you?">><<endif>> As you say it, you can feel that your tongue is picking up even trace elements of food that you had eaten.\n<<Flirt>><<if $SGourmet gte 75>><<set $SGourmet to 100>><<else>><<set $SGourmet += 25>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 6>><<print $Necro>> takes your portion of Red Ooze with a sigh and plops it into a flask before adding a few other components. After several minutes of mixing the contents around, they hand the concoction back to you. Drinking it down, you feel a shiver of energy tingle down your spine before it peters out into nothingness.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You should be able to extract more Lacma from your essence now."@@ <<print $Necro>> states with an air of disappointment, @@.nebiros;"Such a waste of material if you ask me."@@\n\nRegardless, you thank them for their service.\n<<elseif $Test is 7>>@@.nebiros;"Please undress and get on the operating table."@@ They say with a subdued glee as they go about working on a potion, @@.nebiros;"I need to apply it directly to your skin for it to take effect."@@\n\nYou scrunch your face at the request and for a moment think that <<print $Necro>> has less than... noble intentions. But the longer you think about it, the less it makes sense. It's not that you don't think they're capable of lewd acts, but that they don't seem to be interested in acting on them. There's an air of professionalism that comes from <<print $Necro>> that makes you trust them... in some weird manner. You eventually do strip out of your clothing and lie on the table. It feels cold against your bare flesh and you shiver slightly.\n\n<<print $Necro>> approaches you with gloved hands coated in the slick, red tonic that they had been working on, @@.nebiros;"I'm going to coat your body in the tonic, making sure to cover the erogenous zones while I do so. Just to be certain, you understand, correct?"@@\n\nYou nod to <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> before they start the procedure. The tonic has the color of blood to it as <<print $Necro>> rubs it into your skin. Their touch is cold, making you cringe as they spread the tonic over your body. Their fingers are stiff, not unlike those of a corpse you think to yourself.\n\nAfter slathering the tonic over your body, you can feel <<print $Necro>> urging you to turn yourself over so that they can work on the other side. Reluctantly, you acquiesce and flip over, resting yourself on your breasts and forearms as they work over your backside. Finally, <<print $Necro>> finishes up and hands you your clothing back.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The tonic is already starting to be absorbed back into your skin."@@ They start pontificating, @@.nebiros;"You should metabolize it and start seeing results sometime in the morning."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... thank you.">> You reply as you begin getting dressed.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The pleasure was mine."@@\n<<elseif $Test is 8>><<phaera "So, I just drink this?">> You ask rather non-chalantly as you look the potion over.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's not quite that simple."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains to you as they pull out three different syringes. You recoil at the needles as they begin to fill each of them with a portion of the tonic, @@.nebiros;"I need to inject this tonic directly into your heart, groin, and the base of your spine."@@\n\n<<phaera "W-what?"@@>> You sputter out, as if you didn't hear them correctly.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I need to inject this tonic into those points to be able to perform the experiment."@@ <<print $Necro>> states plainly without cracking a smile, @@.nebiros;"You don't have to worry, you will be fine. Your biology as an Ooze Wizard will prevent any significant damage from the procedure."@@\n\nA protest begins to form on your lips but soon dies as you look into <<print $Necro>>'s eyes. It's not so much that you trust them, but there's a certain eerie calmness that pacifies you ever so slightly. Like a certain resignation that overtakes you and stifles you objections. It's only after the needles are plunged into your body that you snap out of it and respond accordingly.\n\n<<phaera "OUCH!!!">> You cry out as you can feel the tonic being injected into the base of your spine, <<phaera "That hurt!">>\n\n<<print $Necro>> nods to you slowly before readying the next syringe, @@.nebiros;"Please undress the areas around the heart and groin, please."@@\n\nYou can feel the objection begin to rise again before you realize that you did ask for their help in this endeavour. Shyly, you reveal the areas to <<print $Necro>>, and twice more, you feel the sting of the needles enter your body and fill you with the tonic. Finally, the experiment is finished and you redress yourself.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You should most likely start noticing some results tomorrow morning."@@\n\nYou almost feel like punching them, but that urge seems to wither away as you compose yourself with some dignity.\n<<elseif $Test is 9 and $BMPermMake gte 5>><<print $Necro>> makes the concoction again and you lay upon the table once more. You feel the substance get worked into your face as the tingling feels stronger than previous times. After a while, the tingle manages to die down, but your face feels a little odd. Sitting up, you grab the mirror and take a look. You notice that the make up has altered your features slightly more. Your lips have plumped to such an extent that you have to consciously purse them together to close them. When you stop concentrating, your lips part enough to have a slight pout. Your lashes seem to be longer than average, giving you a much more feminine appearance.\n<<elseif $Test is 9>><<print $Necro>> combines the Red Ooze with what appears to be a gray paste. After making sure the two are evenly mixed, they tell you to lie on the table so that the tincture can be administered on your face. Doing as they ask, you close your eyes as you lie back on the wooden table. You feel <<print $Necro>>'s cold hands rubbing a substance into your skin. You can feel your skin absorb it as a tingling spreads across your face. This sensation lasts for some time after they finish spreading it. When you finally open your eyes, <<print $Necro>> hands you a small mirror to see the changes. You note small differences in the way your face feels and looks, from your lashes appearing slightly longer, your lips a bit more plump and red, even your cheeks a little rosier.\n\n@@.nebiros;"This type of make up helps bring out your natural beauty."@@ They tell you with assurance, @@.nebiros;"It won't run or smear either!"@@\n\nThanking <<print $Necro>> for their help, you get off of the table, still a little amazed at the work that has been done.\n<<elseif $Test is 10>><<print $Necro>> begins mixing up the concoction, humming happily to themself at what they're about to do. Maybe you should have second thoughts about doing this. Alas, you asked for this, so you should probably see it through to the end.\n\n<<print $Necro>> begins dabbing the ointment onto your exposed nipples as you shudder at the coldness of the brush they use. Regardless, they continue to coat your nipples and areolas in the ointment until all of it is eventually absorbed into your skin. You wonder if that's all, that is, until you begin to feel a tingling originating in your nipples and radiating to your breasts.\n\nYour eyes grow wide as you feel your nipples engorge as your breasts grow heavier. You heft one in your hand, noting the slight sag in its shape from the weight without disturbing the perkiness. Your gaze wanders to the nipples as you notice a liquid begin to slowly dribble out of them. With the coming of the fluid, you also notice a pressure that is building up. It's not unbearable (not yet, anyhow), but there is a measure of discomfort.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Now, I would suggest that you milk yourself at least once a day, lest you let pressure build up too much and cause yourself undue strain."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains to you, @@.nebiros;"I can give you a few things to help you with the leaking and the breast milk... first are some absorbant pasties. These should help keep you from oozing all over yourself too much. The other is an Infini-Tank, a bottle that can hold excessive amounts of breast milk for you. I trust that you'll be needing it."@@\n\nAfter some instruction on how to properly "milk" yourself, you help yourself up and thank <<print $Necro>> for the procedure. As you take some experimental steps away from the operating table, you can feel the sloshing of the milk in your breasts. Just what have you gotten yourself into?\n<<elseif $Test is 11>><<print $Necro>> looks at you with some concern in their face, @@.nebiros;"You're sure about this?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, no... I'm just asking what does it even do?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, by mixing your Red Ooze into a formula with ectoplasm and injecting the mixture into the base of your brain, I would be able to limit the amount of lust that you would accrue during sleep. The trade off is that you'll take a hit to your dreaming... I'd estimate that you would experience a loss of around 96% of your regular dreams."@@\n\nThat doesn't sound too bad...\n\n@@.nebiros;"You will also radiate a scent that is especially attractive to the undead."@@\n\nOkay, there's the catch.\n\nYou ponder undergoing the alteration. On the one hand, you would be limiting the influence your libido has on your actions, allowing you more agency. But is it really worth being a beacon for the undead to latch onto?\n\nYes, yes it is. You hop onto the table and proceed to lay down, "Okay, let's do it."\n\n<<print $Necro>> shrugs as they begin to prepare the body modification. Mixing together some chemicals and letting your red ooze disolve into the concoction, you feel a little nervous as the tincture quickly turns a jet black.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Not to worry,"@@ They try to allay your fears, @@.nebiros;"That's just the ectoplasm affecting the coloring. Perfectly normal."@@\n\nYou put on a brave face as <<print $Necro>> draws the mixture into a syringe. The faint smell of dried blood and turpentine weigh on your nostrils as you lie there, contemplating what you are about to do. You look to <<print $Necro>> for a little sympathy, which they cock their head curiously at.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just so we're clear, I'm going to have to go in through your eye."@@\n\nWell, that just made things worse. You attempt to try to imagine anything that could get you out of this, but the thought of wasting three motes of red ooze after coming this far does not appeal to you... even if the pain is just as undesirable.\n\n<<phaera "O... Okay.">> You whisper, trying not to appear too hesitant in your demeanor. Grasping at the edges of the table, you grit your teeth as you can feel the syringe prod against your eyelid as <<print $Necro>> steadies their hand. Finally, the needle penetrates and your hands clench the table. You feel frozen in the moment as you can feel the needle push into your head, followed by a cool sensation that radiates from your brain. You feel woozy and faint as the needle withdraws. You don't even feel it as it slides effortlessly from your socket.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You took that better than I would have imagined."@@ <<print $Necro>> admits, @@.nebiros;"Now, the reason I had to go through your eye is because it's honestly the easiest way for me to reach the Cerebral Cortex without cracking open your skull... it's a shame that the fissures in the skull seal after infancy, it would have made the procedure less... invasive."@@\n\nYou take a moment to just lie there and mull over what happened. Pulling a hand to your eye, you can feel no entry point where the needle plunged into. Hell, you can't even see any blood.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Try to avoid too much activity."@@ <<print $Necro>> suggests, @@.nebiros;"There's a slight pallor shift for the first few minutes, but your natural body chemistry should adjust that. There should be a coolness in your head that should dissipate shortly as well... so don't worry, that's normal. You should notice a calmer sleep session in the nights to come."@@\n\nThanking them, you slowly help yourself off of the table, stepping gingerly as you come to terms with the coolness that continues to radiate from your brain.\n<<elseif $Test is 12>><<print $Necro>> begins the preparations for the concoction, stirring your Red Ooze into a beaker, heating it up over a small controlled fire, and adding some other chemicals to the mixture. When they finally bring the tonic back to you, <<print $Necro>> readies a rather sizeable syringe and fills it with the liquid.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Please get on your stomach."@@\n\nYou do as you are told and wait as you can feel cold hands probe the base of your spine. It is then that you feel a needle penetrate deep into your body as you gasp out in surprise. The feeling of the tonic pouring into your body is weird as a tingling runs up and down your spine. When <<print $Necro>> finally removes the needle, you can still feel the effects of what's been pumped into you spread out across your body, creeping into joints and the tips of your fingers and toes. When it comes to an end, you feel a shiver that encompasses your entire body, as if every pore of your being gasped simultaneously for breath.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's done."@@\n\nGingerly, you make your way to your feet, feeling as if your knees were made of jelly. No, not just your knees, but your entire body. It takes some getting used to as you steady yourself on shakey legs. Eventually, you are able to stand up straight, still maintaining the weariness in your bones.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Take it easy."@@ <<print $Necro>> tells you with some concern, @@.nebiros;"Your body is still acclimating to its new form."@@\n\n<<phaera "What's happening?">> You ask as you try to maintain consistent breathing, but instead feeling like your core is pulsing throughout your body.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Your composition is being changed to allow for easier movement and flexibility."@@\n\n<<phaera "Why does it feel like my core is pulsing all over?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"The procedure instigates the core to release a certain type of energy that bonds with your physical form, leading to your bones and joints being more malleable."@@ They explain to you while still looking over your form, @@.nebiros;"If you could, please touch your toes."@@\n\nYou hesitate for a moment before bending over and... Woah! You're surprised at how easily you managed to make the bend at your waist, grasping at your toes with little difficulty. It doesn't take long before you try other things and realize just how flexible you've become. The twisting at your waist, the bend of your joints... You actually get halfway to tucking one of your legs behind your head before you realize that you're still being watched.\n\n<<phaera "Errr... thanks...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Think nothing of it."@@\n<<elseif $Test is 13>><<print $Necro>> pours the Red Ooze into a flask before adding some other chemicals to the it and stirring them together. After some vigorous mixing, they finally hand you the concoction, bubbling and fizzing in its container.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just drink it."@@ <<print $Necro>> says with a chipper look on their face.\n\nTaking your time, you imbibe the tonic, noting how the liquid tastes slightly sweet and overall nice to your palatte. After a few moments, you can feel it hit your stomach as a warmth spreads over it. Eventually, the warmth subsides, but you can't help but imagine that your stomach is still affected.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You should be able to sustain for longer periods of time on what you've eaten."@@\n\nNow that you think about it, you don't feel nearly as hungry. It's a small consolation, but one that might come in handy later on.\n<<elseif $Test is 14>><<phaera "So, this modification will...">> You start to ask before <<print $Necro>> stops you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It will cause greater pleasure when swallowing."@@\n\n<<phaera "So that means...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"You will derive greater enjoyment from eating."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, I just thought...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"And it will make blowjobs more pleasurable for you."@@\n\nThere it is. Not that you didn't know that going into this, that was probably why you wanted to get it done to begin with. Watching <<print $Necro>> create the tincture, you sit perched on the table with rapt curiosity. You see them add a few vials of fluid with your red ooze and mix them up a bit before building the flask they're in over an open flame. Once the mixture bubbles a bit, <<print $Necro>> removes it from the fire and sets it down on the table before them. It's about this time that they pull out a rather sizeable dildo from a drawer nearby and coats the surface of it with the tincture. Without missing a beat, <<print $Necro>> turns to you and hoists the object in front of you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I'll need you to hold this in your mouth for about a minute."@@ They tell you with a deadpan look on their face, @@.nebiros;"Press it to the back of your throat to properly enact the change."@@\n\n... Honestly, you should have expected as much. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Effortlessly, you grab the dildo with a smile before wedging<<else>>Hesitantly, you take the dildo from <<print $Necro>>'s hand while swallowing your pride, wedge<<endif>> the phallus between your lips and push until you can feel it tickle the back of your throat.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Good, now hold it there."@@ <<print $Necro>> tells you with a fascination bordering on obsession as they grin maniacally. If you didn't know any better, you would presume they were getting off on this.\n\nAt first, you don't notice anything out of the ordinary, outside of having a large cock stuck in your mouth. But slowly, you feel a tingle in the back of your throat that travels down your body and toward your vagina. As the tingle reaches your clit, you feel a jolt of arousal that causes you to reflexively swallow as the dildo is pressed further onto your throat. You attempt to gag, but find yourself lacking that function as a lewd moan escapes your lips and your pussy begins to ache.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Done."@@ <<print $Necro>> tells you as they grab a hold of the dildo and start to pull it from your mouth. For a moment, you ponder fighting them over it, but by the time you make a decision, the phallus pops out of your lips as a strand of saliva hangs between you and the sex object.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You should notice an increase in Lacma Production with increased arousal from consuming food."@@ They proceed to explain with a look of accomplishment on their face, @@.nebiros;"I would suggest that you stay away from extremely rich food, as that may trigger a stronger reaction than you might be able to handle."@@\n\nYou thank <<print $Necro>> for performing the procedure as you clean yourself up a bit on account of the drool. You swallow back some of your saliva and feel yourself shudder with excitement, your pussy moistening just enough to remind you of your condition.\n\nThis could be tricky.<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Test is 15>>@@.nebiros;"With this modification, you should experience an increase in arousal when on your feet for extended periods of time."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains to you, @@.nebiros;"Are you sure you want to do this?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Do it.">> You answer, attempting to sound decisive in your response as you lift your feet up from your seated position. Perhaps you're curious as to what it will do to you, perhaps you want a challenge in your life, or maybe you're just some cock starved slut who wants to constantly be horny. Whatever your reasoning, you offer your feet to the Proprieter for experimentation.\n\nThe procedure seems simple enough. <<print $Necro>> mixes your red ooze into a number of other chemicals and stirs vigorously. When they are done, they pour the concoction into a pan of sorts and has you soak your feet in there for a few minutes. After the alotted time passes, you start to feel a tingle as sweat begins to form on your brow. You lick your lips as a bead of sweat rolls down your cheek. Was it always this hot?\n\n@@.nebiros;"We're done."@@\n\n<<phaera "Huh?">> You look up at <<print $Necro>>, <<phaera "We are?">>\n\nTaking your feet out of the mixture and drying them off, you don't feel all that different. Did something go wrong? You put your shoes back on and put pressure on the base of your feet. Immediately, you feel a jolt that causes your knees to buckle from the sudden pleasure that flashes before you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"You should take it easy for a bit."@@ <<print $Necro>> tells you, @@.nebiros;"Initially, the sensations are a bit much, but they should subside over time."@@\n\nIt takes you a while before you're even able to stand, the pleasure being as great as it is. Your pussy juices practically run a stream down your legs as the smell is unmistakeable. Eventually, the sensations weaken and you're able to walk somewhat normally. Still, with every step, you feel an inkling of arousal creep up over you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It appears the procedure has taken."@@ <<print $Necro>> assesses, @@.nebiros;"With the increased arousal, you should also find that your body will produce more Lacma."@@\n\nWhat have you gotten yourself into?<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Test is 16>><<print $Necro>> takes your red ooze and stirs it in with several other fluids for several minutes. When they're finished, they hand the mixture to you and tell you to drink it. Doing as you're told, you imbibe the concoction and note the rather milky taste of it.\n\n<<phaera "So, when does it kick moooooo-in?">> You try to say as the words feel heavy on your tongue, <<phaera "What just hap-pooooooned?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Hmmmm..."@@ <<print $Necro>> assesses, @@.nebiros;"Seems to be a side effect of the formula. Fascinating."@@\n\n<<phaera "Hooooooow long does it moooooo-last?">> You fight to ask as you start to feel your nipples grow erect with a need for milking.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It should fade with a little time."@@ They respond cheerfully, @@.nebiros;"The milk production, however..."@@\n\nAs they say this, you feel your breasts start to grow agonizingly full as they sway and slosh with milk upon your chest, <<phaera "Urgh... Soooooo heavy...">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"I believe that production has effectively doubled from what it once was at."@@ <<print $Necro>> continues to explain, @@.nebiros;"Current surge notwithstanding."@@\n\nYour breasts strain with milk as you begin to wonder if your Infini-Tank is large enough to handle the excess. @@.phaera;Maybe you can find a nice strong farmhand to milk you like the cow you are... That would be divine...@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You mindlessly caress your breasts and smile absently at the thought.\n<<else>>You shake your head at that last thought. Just what the Hell have you done to yourself?<<endif>><<set $LPressure += $Passion>><<set $LPressure += $Discipline>>\n<<elseif $Test is 17>>@@.nebiros;"This modification should firm up your breasts and make them look bigger."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains to you with a smile on their face.\n\n<<phaera "Geez, do you have to look so pleased about giving me bigger boobs?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Science is its own reward."@@ They reply with the same degree of chipperness, @@.nebiros;"Besides, it's not a size increase, it's merely the perception of larger mammaries."@@\n\nWhatever. You submit to the experiment and lie on the table while <<print $Necro>> creates the tincture for you. After several minutes, they approach you and tell you to take off your top so that they may administer the modification. Following their instruction, you feel the cold ointment being administered to your skin with a ticklish brush. Biting your tongue, you keep your cool as <<print $Necro>> uses it all up and has thoroughly coated your breasts. When they finish, they help you to a sitting position so that you may take in their handiwork.\n\nAt first, you don't see any difference. However, as the ointment dries, you feel a tingle over your breasts as the skin feels like it's shifting, crawling almost. You look down at your breasts to see them lift upon your frame, maintaining a gravity defying perkiness<<if $Status is 7>>, especially considering their size. Hell, you could use your tits as drink coasters at this rate...<<else>>.<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"They should be able to sustain that level of perkiness regardless of the form you take."@@ <<print $Necro>> explains, @@.nebiros;"You might also notice some stiffness and/or reduced sensitivity from them, but that should easily fade after a while."@@\n\nGiving your breasts a cursory squeeze, it doesn't seem real, <<phaera "They look kind of fake.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, they are magically enhanced..."@@ They state proudly, @@.nebiros;"So it stands to reason there's going to be some unnaturalness to get over."@@\n\nYou thank them for their work as you feel like you're going to get a lot more attention because of them.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $ROP gte 1>>[[Continue Modifications|Mortuary Lab]]\n\n[[Stop For Now|Mortuary Lab End]]\n<<else>>[[Stop For Now|Mortuary Lab End]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $OdettePath gte 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You attempt to play the game with Odette, but she's simply too good for you! She, like... beats you super fast that you're not even sure what she did. All you know is that she said mate and told you the game was all over.\n\nBut, like... even though she won, she doesn't seem all that satisfied... like, she's expecting something else from you...\n\n[[Continue|Rising Night]]\n<<elseif $OdettePath gte 1>>The two of you match wits with one another for a spirited game of chess. It is a hard fought match, but in the end, <<print either("you defeat her.", "Odette wins against you.")>> Both of you congratulate each other on a game well played.\n\nYou feel like your Tactical Skill has increased.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $StatMind gte 90>><<set $STactics += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 80>><<set $STactics += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 65>><<set $STactics += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 50>><<set $STactics += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 35>><<set $STactics += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 20>><<set $STactics += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $STactics += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Sitting down across from her, you give her a goofy grin as you look over your pieces.\n\n@@.odette;"It's your move."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, goodie.">> You remark as you grab a piece and move it across the board.\n\n@@.odette;"Pawns can't move that far."@@ Her voice is terse, if slightly bewildered.\n\n<<phaera "Really?">> You were sure you had it right before, <<phaera "How about this?">>\n\n@@.odette;"The rook can't move through other units."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is there one that can?">> You ask innocently.\n\nThe look on her face is a mixture of confusion and suspicion, @@.odette;"That would be the knight."@@\n\n<<phaera "Errr... which one was that?">>\n\n@@.odette;"The one with the horse's head."@@\n\nYou chew your lip for a moment, <<phaera "The... Oh!! The Horsie!!">>\n\n@@.odette;"... Yes, the Horsie."@@\n\nThis carries on for a while before Odette uses her super smart mind to beat you. You'd like to think that you did well (cause, like, you took a piece or two), but she's really really good, so you lost.\n\n[[Continue|Rising Night]]\n\n<<elseif visited("Rising Play")>>@@.odette;"Another match?"@@ She smiles devilishly at you, @@.odette;"I'm always game."@@\n\n[[Continue|Rising Play]]\n<<else>>@@.odette;"Oh?"@@ She perks up, @@.odette;"You play?"@@\n\n<<phaera "I dabble.">> You respond, taking to the other side of the chess board.\n\n@@.odette;"Then this should be fun."@@\n\n[[Continue|Rising Play]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Discipline gte 120>>You can feel her attempt to exert her will over you, trying to weaken you with her decadence and lust to bring you to your knees with desire. However, try as she might, you are able to exert enough of your will to maintain control. Perhaps it's through your training or rigorous self control that she's unable to fully possess you... Whatever the case, the ghost appears powerless to wrest control from you, battering against the walls of your mind.\n\n@@.nebiros;"THIS ISN'T WHAT WE AGREED TO!!!"@@ She screams inside your head with a mixture of fury and fear directed at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Is it?"@@ You remark to her almost slyly, @@.phaera;"You wanted to get inside of this body, to know what it was like to have flesh again. As far as I'm concerned, you've gotten your wish."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"NO!!!"@@ She cries out in panic as you can feel her claw helplessly at your psyche, @@.nebiros;"IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO END THIS WAY!!!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Rest in peace."@@ You quietly respond as your Core pulses within you. As that beat within your Core resounds throughout your body, the screams grow silent as you presume that the magic of your body has swept her conscious mind away, leaving only your personality active.\n\nWalking over to the grave, you notice that the corpse of the ghost has turned to dust, no longer kept stable by its link to the undead. You do feel sorry for the ghost that you subsumed her being, but you acknowledge that she has done some terrible things since her death. Snapshots of the people she had killed and imprisoned within the mansion flash across your mind's eye. It was for the best to neutralize her, lest she continue her deadly ways. You feel something in your mouth as you go over your thoughts and pull a point of Red Ooze from within. All that remains of the ghost, the crystalized lust of her madness.\n\n[[Saying a small prayer for the deceased, you continue on your way.|Mansion Finale]]\n<<set $EgoGenevieve to true>>\n<<set $ROP += 1>>\n<<else>>At first, you don't feel any different, just a little warm. However, as time goes by, you begin to feel warmer in your chest, a feeling that grows with each beat of your core. Starting as an ember of arousal, it soon blossoms into a fire of yearning, and then an inferno of lust. Your brow breaks out into a sweat as your body moistens in anticipation.\n\nYour hands reach up for your breasts on their own, grasping at your spherous tits and sending chills down your spine as you utter a moan of decadent pleasure. Part of you is surprised by this until you realize that it's the ghost exerting her control over your body. As that understanding washes over you, one of your hands snakes lower and clutches your engorged vagina through your clothing. The pleasure resonates through your body as your movements turn more lewd and unrestrained. It isn't long before you find yourself moaning and cumming from the masturbation you've inflicted upon yourself. With an arch of your back, you buck your hips forward and let the orgasm radiate from your body, sending you into a realm of pure bliss.\n\nAs you drift away in this pleasure, you can feel yourself lose consciousness as a titter can be heard in your mind.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Don't worry, I'll take good care of this body..."@@\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Possess Ending]]\n<<endif>>
You conjure the Royal Jelly into a small bowl you produce from your satchel. It only take a small portion to work its magic on you as you gulp it down and feel a rush while it passes through your system. Its incredible elixir easily heals your wounds and sends a shiver through your body.\n\n<<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gt $LT3>>That shiver grows into a yearning as a moan slips out of your mouth and a feeling overwhelms you. It builds within you as you can feel it press against your body, expanding it in some places and pulling inward in others. It's not long before you find yourself assuming your Primordial Form once again.\n\n"Well... that's... interesting." Mrs. Bloch notes as she quirks an eyebrow. You can tell by her expression that this bothers her a little, but she swallows her doubts and attempts to keep it to herself.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You can feel a yearning in your veins that threatens to slip out into a moan. Somehow, you manage to stifle it and maintain control of yourself for the time being.<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Oruk Plan Choices">>
The kitchen of Silica's Parlor is a small room, stripped down of most of the amenities. There's a cauldron in the fireplace, a wooden table, and a door leading into the cellar.\n\n[[Leave Room|Silica Parlor]]\n\n[[Go Down To The Cellar|Silica Cellar]]\n\n<<if $Teacher is 2 and $Pantry gte 10>>[[Prepare A Snack|Dine Snack][$Pantry -= 10; $SCooking += 1; $Satiety += $SCooking]]<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>==Prepare A Snack== Not Enough Food In The Pantry<<endif>>
You awaken to Vylokav tuning his guitar as your eyes flutter open. The softness of the bed makes it hard for you to gather the motivation to get up, but you eventually manage to muster the will to sit up, breasts bouncing heavily along your chest.\n\n"Sleep well?" Vylokav asks before you turn to face him. He is dressed in only a pair of black leather pants and a winning smile, his fingers lightly touching the strings of his guitar.\n\n@@.phaera;"Ummm... very well."@@ You note as an unexpected case of shyness strikes.\n\n"That's good." He says while strumming another chord, "I trust you enjoyed last night as much as I did?"\n\n@@.phaera;"It was fantastic!"@@ You respond unexpectedly. You can still feel the goosebumps of that night still on your flesh.\n\n"Then I wish to ask you another question." He says as he turns to face you, placing the guitar down before staring you in the face, "Stay with me."\n\n@@.phaera;"What?"@@ You reply in surprise.\n\n"You and I make beautiful music together." Vylokav begins, "I could feel it the moment our eyes met. We are the same. Our passions cannot be contained to a single person, and we are forever seeking. When our bodies entwine, we are complete, quenching the fires that burn deep within our hearts. It's because of this that I ask you to stay with me on this tour. Together, we can reach new heights, soar ever higher... together."\n\nIt's all so much to take in. He seems to be genuine in his feelings, and the two of you shared an amazing night together. You feel tingles just thinking about it, and are sorely tempted to experience it again... repeatedly.\n\nOn the other hand, you still have your training as an Ooze Wizard to complete. To leave now would be to abandon all of that, to leave behind your dream of becoming a wizard. And while it might not have been your ideal path, it's still a step toward your dream.\n\nBut is it possible for dreams to change?\n\n"What do you say?"\n\n[[Yes|Vylokav Ending]]\n[[No|Vylokav Denial]]\n<<Sex>>
"What did you want to know?" Hanna responds cheerfully to you.\n\n<<phaera "Well, what makes your tattoos so special?">>\n\n"As it is my profession, my discipline, I take great steps to ensure the quality of the art that goes into every project." She lectures you with a sense of false airs, "after all, my work is to be displayed during times of great intimacy, anything less than excellent would besmirch my honor as an artist. But to answer your question more directly, I have studied the ways the inks and other ingredients interact with the mortal body and how to best bring out the qualities needed from their designs. It is a mesh of body sciences and perhaps some occult knowledges that aid me in bringing out the hidden potential beneath the surface.\n\nNormally, magical tattoos disappear quickly when they've served their purpose. However, what I do is not strictly magic, but working with the natural form of the person so that it compliments the art instead of fighting it. This sort of work takes years to properly master, and even then, most of us are still novices. The effects that the tattoos give are but the tip of something greater that eludes us all. But in the end, it is the quality of the work that gives it meaning and definition."\n\nYou're not sure that really addresses your questions, but you thank her regardless.\n\n[[Continue|Tattoo Hanna]]
The East District in comparison to the rest of the city is uncharacteristically quiet. It's as if there's an unnatural calm that has struck this end of the city. Walking the streets, there are many houses that appear to be boarded up or simply abandoned. There doesn't seem to be many people here as the streets are relatively clear. <<if $Rain>>Even with the rain, there feels like there is this muted sensation all around you.<<endif>>\n\nThe lack of people is uniquely disquieting.\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[The Graveyards|East Travel][$Location = 53; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $EExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|East Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if $LDan>>[[Necro Dan's|East Travel][$Location = 54; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<elseif visited("Necro Dan") or $NecroPath gte 3>>[[Necro Dan's|East Travel][$Location = 54; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Secret Garden") or $TemperancePath gte 3>>[[Secret Garden|East Travel][$Location = 55; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Abandoned House") or $LAbandon>>[[Abandoned House|East Travel][$Location = 56; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("City Catacombs") or $LCata>>[[City Catacombs|East Travel][$Location = 57; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Milgram Forest") or $LMilgram>>[[Milgram Forest|East Travel][$Location = 58; $Exposure += $Attract; $EExplore += $StatMind; $EExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
<<if $Location is 72 or $Location is 73>>You pause for a moment, losing track of what you were doing... It's only momentary as you realize exactly where you were heading.\n\nLike you'd ever lose your way. Cheh. @@.phaera;As if!@@\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<elseif $Location is 75 or $Location is 76>>You chew at your lip and furrow your brow as you get lost in your own head for a small bit of time. This is only momentary, however, as you sniff the air and instantly get back on track where you were heading. You smile to yourself as you trot down the street, confident in where you're going.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>><<Flirt>>You strut down the street trying to get where you're going when you pass by a pair of sailors. As you walk on by, you feel a hand slap your ass, causing you to stumble as your cheeks ripple from the blow.\n\n"Nice ass, sister!"\n\nHow nice of him... Wait, no! That wasn't nice! That was so totally... like, mean and junk! You turn to him, trying to appear furious, but from the way the two are laughing, you seem to fail at In-Timuh-Dating them... @@.phaera;Wait, why would you want to date them?@@\n\nGetting lost in your head, you soon realize you forgot what you were doing... Oh, this is terrible! You like... Had things to do and junk!\n\n"Everything okay?"\n\nLike, maybe you should give up on it. You, like... If it was important and junk, you'd remember it, right? Maybe it'd be better if you just fucked these guys and called it a day, right?\n\nUgh, there you go again, thinking with your pussy... You should probably get away from these guys.\n\n[[Have Fun With The Sailors|Industrial Sex]]\n\n[[Stop Thinking And Keep Walking|Industrial Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Trying To Remember|Industrial Remember]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $IExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $IExplore -= $SStreetwise>>
Taking the bottle, you uncork it and pour the contents down your throat. It has a sweet, if tangy taste going down, tickling your throat on the way down. A few moments pass by before you feel a giggle trickle up and out your throat. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Status is 3>>The giggling doesn't seem to stop as you begin to feel the lightness in your head grow. You almost don't notice your chest growing tighter as you try to recall what you were thinking about... Well, it's not like it's important... Oh! Like, your boobies have grown up! You cop a feel and delight in their fullness as you can feel your ass swell and hips pop outward. Oh, this is... like, so much better!<<Prime>><<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You can't seem to stop giggling as the lightness in your head grows. Like, were you doing something... like, important? You shake your head as hair whips in your face, hee hee, that actually feels nice. Oh, your hair's so soft. You start to curl a strand around one of your fingers, feeling the sensation of its softness. That's niiiiice...<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gt $Result>>The fog hits you again... and again... Each time, it hits you stronger than the last as memories fade from mind, replaced with such a comforting fog that fills your head with cotton... Oh, what were you @@.phaera;ti-tinkin'? Lyhk, wow... so stronk... and y iz e'ryting spinnin'? Hee hee... so fun... fun... You could stay like this 4evah...@@\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>>Oh, the fog hits you again as you feel yourself become happier than you've felt in... um... like, what's a really long time? You don't really know, but it must be a really really long time! You giggle at that, you sound so silly talking about time and junk... Like, you're not a clock... @@.phaera;Hee Hee...@@ You're like... a Sexy Ooze Wizard! So totally a sexy one... is there, like, any other?\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT4>>The fog over your mind settles as you breathe in and out, looking down at your cleavage. Oh wow, you're like... really stacked! You grab at one of your breasts and giggle a bit. Like, is this a great body or what? You sort of get lost looking at your body for a bit until you 'member that there's someone else here. You look at them and wave, saying hi and junk. She's pretty... not as pretty as you, but still totes hot.\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The pink fog begins to settle on your mind as everything appears more cheerful to you. Wow, was it always like this? You sort of drift for a moment trying to think about what you were doing, but find yourself too distracted by the softness of your hair... Oh, were you supposed to be thinking about something? Um... okay, consen... consen... think hard! @@.phaera;Heheh, hard...@@ Oh, you were doing something? Ugh, you can be such an airhead sometimes!\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT2>>You feel great! Whatever was stressing you out seems to flitter out of your mind as quickly as it enters. You feel pretty hyped up, and while you do feel slightly forgetful at times, your powers of concentration haven't been affected too greatly.\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT1>>You can feel your spirits lifting as some of the things you were stressing about don't matter as much anymore. You do feel more bubbly, but not so much so that it affects your intellect.\n<<else>>Oddly enough, you don't feel all that affected by the potion. Maybe you've built up too much of a resistance?\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gt $Result>>[[Da Ruum Keepz Spinny...|Bimbo Sisterhood Ending]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>"I take it you're happy with the results?" The nice woman asks you with a smile. \n\nLike, oh my gods, she's so totes a nice lady! She gave you that potion that made you all happy, so she's totally cool in your book... wait, what book? You shake your head, you don't have a book... why would you need a book? To tell you how cool she is? Oh wait, she's looking at you... um... like, nod or some junk!\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, I really like it!"@@ You chirp brightly at her as she keeps smiling. That was the right answer, right? Cause she's still smiling... See? Still smart!\n\n"If you find the bliss fading, you can always come back and take more." The woman tells you as she leads you to the door, "Free of charge."\n\nThat's, like, really really nice! Free is good, right?\n\n[[Continue|Bimbo Sisterhood]]\n<<else>>"Well, that's interesting..." The woman appears a bit surprised by your apparent immunity before fetching another bottle to replace the one you've just downed, "Perhaps you would like to try some more?"\n\n[[Decide Not To Drink Anymore Potions|Bimbo Sisterhood]]\n\n[[Drink The Blue Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 100]] <<if $StatMind lte 8>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* Strong Chance of Overdose__@@<<endif>>\n\n[[Drink The Green Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 500]] <<if $StatMind lte 41>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* Very Strong Chance of Overdose__@@<<endif>>\n\n[[Drink The Red Potion|Bimbo Sisterhood Drink][$Bimbo += 1000]] <<if $StatMind lte 83>>@@.amira;__*CAUTION* DANGEROUSLY STRONG CHANCE OF OVERDOSE__@@<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The lesson begins with Temperance taking a vial of what appears to be ink and popping the top off. With the contents of the vial, she channels a portion of her power to have the liquid flow from the tube and begin to trace itself onto the floor in the shape of a magic circle. The intracacies of the circle are somewhat a marvel to witness as the ink dries in such a way that it puts in a unique fade effect on the pattern.\n\nTemperance then pulls what appears to be a dagger from behind her before she brandishes it toward you, <<if visited("Temp Summon Slime")>>@@.temperance;"Human sacrifice time."@@\n\nSighing, you take the knife in hand and slit your finger, letting a few drops of blood splatter onto the circle beneath you.\n<<else>>@@.temperance;"I'm going to need a few drops of your blood for this next bit."@@\n\nYou're a bit taken back as she seems to be very non-chalant about all of this, <<phaera "Excuse me?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Blood is an excellent catalyst in summoning."@@ Temperance notes to you, @@.temperance;"If the blood of the summoner is used, it helps streamline the process of the conjuring by giving the summon something to latch onto."@@\n\nWhile her reasoning is sound, you're still a little hesitant to shed your own blood. Eventually, you manage to get over your squemishness and take the blade into your hand, pricking your finger and letting some blood fall to the ground before you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"Now, I want you to conjure up some Royal Jelly and place it into the middle of the circle."@@\n\nDoing as she asks, you find it relatively easy to repeat the conjuring of Royal Jelly. Depositing the substance into the center of the circle, you watch as it mingles with the droplets of blood, absorbing them into itself and adding to its color. As the concoction slowly spreads out from the place it was poured, it stops at the edges of the circle until it coats its surface entirely.\n\n@@.temperance;"By providing more substance for the summon to work with, you can help give rise to a more advanced beckoning."@@ Temperance continues to elucidate, @@.temperance;"Now, with the circle primed, I want you to concentrate your energy into the summoning circle. Call to your summon and pull him through the opening. With the offering of Royal Jelly, you are able to coax a more substantial guardian form into this plane of existence."@@\n\nHolding your hands in front of you, you let the energy flow from you and into the circle. Like a faucet, you slowly increase the flow until you begin to feel an ephemeral tug on your soul. Raising your hands, you begin the process of beckoning the creature from the realm of Atlantica.\n\nAt first, it doesn't seem to differentiate from the earlier summonings you've done. But as you progress, you can see a hole form within the center of the circle, letting the liquid within to drip into the portal. The longer it stays, the wider the hole becomes until it takes up the entirety of the circle. It is at this point that you begin to see something begin to pull itself through the portal. The being vaguely resembles a humanoid shape, if such a shape were made entirely out of slime and water. Crawling out of the portal, the being flops onto the floor before getting on what appear to be its knees in front of you. There's a certain thrill that runs through your body seeing this being simply exist as a mortal shaped mass of flowing slime and water.\n\n@@.temperance;"Say hello again to Florj."@@\n\n<<phaera "Florj?">> You remark a little shocked as you falter a step or two backwards.\n\n@@.florj;"Yes, it is I, milady."@@ The ooze being replies in a dutiful tone, @@.florj;"Does my new form please you?"@@\n\n<<phaera "W-well, it's certainly... different.">> You admit to Florj, not exactly sure what to make of the situation before turning to Temperance in deference, <<phaera "What do I do now?">>\n\nFrom behind her back, Temperance pulls forth a small piece of orange fruit, @@.temperance;"Ask Florj to take this fruit from my hand."@@\n\nLooking somewhat hesitantly at your summon, you ask for it to retrieve the fruit from your teacher's hand.\n\n@@.florj;"As you wish, milady."@@\n\nWith a swift swipe of its amorphous limbs, Florj snatches the fruit from Temperance's hand and reveals it to you. Impressed by the being's agility, it takes you a moment before you take the fruit from its pseudo-hand. However, it's when you do so that you see Florj proceed to melt into the ground and vanish into a crack in the floor. Alarmed you look around and then kneel at the spot it disappeared.\n\n<<phaera "D-Did I do something wrong?">> You ask Temperance in a slightly panicked voice. The soft titter from her soon makes you realize that this was an expected result.\n\n@@.temperance;"Dear Phaera,"@@ She cheerfully starts, @@.temperance;"While the summoning is fairly involved, it is good for one request."@@\n\nYou raise an eyebrow at this, <<phaera "But... you had me have it take fruit from your hand...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"In the beginning, you'll only be able to ask simple tasks of Florj. As your repore with the being increases, so too will the complexity of tasks you will be able to ask of it."@@\n\nFor a moment, you let this sink in before looking back at her, <<phaera "So, the more I summon Florj, the better he'll be able to assist me?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"That is the long and short of it."@@ She answers with a smirk, @@.temperance;"If you would like, you can attempt to summon Florj in the cellar to increase your experience in the matter. You will need some ink to drain into the summoning circle though... I believe I have left a few vials down there if you want to try later."@@\n\nThe rest of the lesson, you and Temperance work on proper channeling of your energy to best activate conjurations. You have learned the spell of Sime Guardian! You are now able to summon a servant that will carry out one particular task for you before dismissing itself.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $TrainGuard to 10>>
<<phaera "Mind if I have a seat?">> You ask with a smoldering sensuality to your voice. You make sure to bend over just enough to give the man at the table a nice eyeful of your splendid cleavage. As you suspected, there is no opposition to your inclusion and you seat yourself next to the man with an eyepatch (much to his delight).\n\nEventually, the table continues what they were doing as they laugh and jeer one another while stealing glances at your seductive body. You press close to the eyepatch man, letting your breast squash into the side of his arm, aiming to titilate. It's almost too easy as you see his member spring to attention. <<if $Fem lt 25>>You suppress the urge to gag and instead turn your head away from the sight.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Is that another roll of coins in your pants, or are you just happy to see me?">> You attempt to joke at the man's expense.\n\nHe laughs at this as he palms one of his many coins and weighs it in his hand, "Well, I guess I've got a good problem... I can't very well concentrate with you being all sexy like, unless you wanna help me fix it right here, right now?"\n\nBefore you can respond, the eyepatch man drops the coin from his hand into your cleavage, letting it rest between your breasts. By all means, this should piss you off, but there is a chance that his guard is low enough that you could extract some positive intel from him.\n\n[[Service Him Under The Table|Odette Table 1 Choice][$Choice = 1; $Fem += 1]]\n[[Tell Him To Meet You In A Back Room|Odette Table 1 Choice][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Decline His Offer|Odette Table 1 Choice][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Keep Throwing Him Off His Game|Odette Table 1 Choice][$Choice = 4]]
Given free rein over the contents of the Shrine (barring donations), you decide to look around for things that you can use to help vanquish the Hydra. Of the materials that you gather, you find the following:\n\n- 30 Feet of Rope\n- 2 Torches\n- 2 Bottles of Wine (140 Proof)\n- 3 Prayer Wards\n- 1 Bear Trap\n- 3 Minor Healing Potions\n- 1 Mirror (Compact)\n- 3 Rags\n- 1 Unit of Tinder\n\nYou should be able to make use of some of the items found here.\n\n[[Next|previous()]]\n<<set $ItemRope += 30>>\n<<set $ItemTorch += 2>>\n<<set $ItemWine += 2>>\n<<set $ItemWard += 3>>\n<<set $ItemMinorHeal += 3>>\n<<set $ItemMirror += 1>>
Your sleep is unnaturally quiet and restful. You have no dreams as the world around you does not concern you in your slumber.\n\n[[Continue|Dream Awake]]
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"Very well then..." Your proctor tells you as she walks away from you, "I have reached my decision."\n\nYou await anxiously for her, hanging on her every word.\n\n<<if $Result gte 200>>"You pass with flying colors." Corina beams at you, "Are you sure you're not already a professional?"\n\n<<phaera "Well, I do try...">> You admit to her with a giggle.\n\n"I'd love to get you alone for a night..." She smirks at you with obvious mischief in her smile, "I think we'd make some beautiful music."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "I'm game if you are.">> You return the sentiments.<<elseif $OST gte 35>><<phaera "I'll think about it.">> You tell her, giving the idea some thought.<<elseif $OST gte 20>><<phaera "I... I might... consider it.">> You cautiously mention to her, trying to not arouse her further.<<else>>You nod at her, still a little weary of her interest in you.<<endif>>\n\nYou have achieved your Prostitution Permit! You may now access the Prostitutes' Guild and perform services as an escort.<<set $PermitProstitute to $Result>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 70>>"I believe that you are adequate enough for the job." Corina proclaims, "Congratulations, you've passed. You are now officially recognized as a Prostitute."\n\nYou have achieved your Prostitution Permit! You may now access the Prostitutes' Guild and perform services as an escort.<<set $PermitProstitute to $Result>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Access is 1>>Donning the Bronze Collar, you feel a little more sedate. It's a nice tranquility that lets you accept things a bit better.\n<<elseif $Access is 2>>Tying the Silver Chain around your neck, you start to feel more confident in yourself. This boost to your morale makes you feel as if you can exert your will on the world.\n<<elseif $Access is 3>>Putting the Gold Necklace on, you can feel a certain magical vibe that energizes your body. You shudder from the pleasure of putting it on, feeling a gentle warmth come from your loins, moistening the area slightly.\n<<elseif $Access is 4>>Equipping the Battle Amulet, you find yourself feeling more well protected, as if you had an invisible shield over your body.\n<<elseif $Access is 5>>Snapping the Magic Anklet around your ankle, you feel as if you are lighter on your feet. In fact, it's actually easier for you to move about<<if $Status is 7>>, even with your generous proportions<<endif>>.\n<<elseif $Access is 6>>Donning the Thought Purifier, you feel as if you should be able to regain your focus more easily from being addled.\n<<elseif $Access is 7>>Cinching the Sustenance Belt around your waist, you feel as if your Hunger can be curbed slightly.\n<<elseif $Access is 8>>\n<<elseif $Access is 9>>\n<<elseif $Access is 10>>\n<<elseif $Access is 0>>You decide to go without anything extra and leave yourself without any accessory for the time being.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Your Room]]
You approach what appears to be a concert hall surrounded by a gate. The Bards' Guild appears to be brightly colored, as if they wanted people to know where they were. Regardless, the maintenance of the facility appears to be all right, so they must be doing something right.\n\nYou are told at the gate that nobody is allowed in without proper credentials. The guard appears to be dressed in a long black coat with a guitar case slung over his shoulder. There's an aura of danger to him that for some reason makes him all the more desirable.\n\n<<if $OST gt 30>>You can't help but smirk a little.<<elseif $PermitBard>>... Now why did you think that?<<else>>... Maybe you should get out of here.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n<<if $PermitBard>>[[Enter|Bards Inside]]<<endif>>\n<<set $LBard to true>>
Temperance seems to consider you for a moment before smiling at you pleasantly.\n\n@@.temperance;"How are you, Phaera?"@@ She asks you, patting the seat next to her. It takes you a moment before you take the hint that she wants you to sit next to her. Plopping down beside her, your bulbous ass cushions the seat.\n\n<<phaera "Like, I'm doing okay.">> You giggle happily, feeling her warmth toward you making you totally giddy, <<phaera "How about you?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm doing admirably, thank you for asking."@@ She responds to you, @@.temperance;"Have you given a thought as to breathing control?"@@\n\nYou blink vacantly at her, <<phaera "Well I... Breathe... Good... I think?">>\n\nYou have to admit, you're not really sure you get her question.\n\n@@.temperance;"How about we practice for a bit?"@@ She smiles at you.\n\nPractice breathing? That sounds silly. You breathe just fine! Still, you're a little curious to see where this all goes, and you go along with her as she starts instructing you on what to do.\n\nTaking a breath, you decide to...\n\n[[Breathe Through Your Chest|Temperance Breathe][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Breathe Through Your Stomach|Temperance Breathe][$Choice = 2; $SMeditate += 2]]
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<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You push against the door to the Curator's room, feeling it's stuck shut. @@.phaera;Hmmmm...@@ You decide to push again, but, like... @@.phaera;Harder.@@ Nope, still not moving. You try to do it again, @@.phaera;more force!@@ Still not budging.\n\n"You have to pull." You can hear from the other side of the door.\n\nPull? Doing so, you manage to get the door open! Oh, that was like... so easy! Entering the room, you see an old guy behind a desk. You can tell he's old cause he's got white hair and wrinkly skin. He's totes not your type, but then again, he has these dreamy blue eyes...\n\n"Hello there." He greets you before putting his hand out, "My name is Atticus, the Curator of this Museum."\n\n<<phaera "Oh... Like, I'm Phaera.">> You walk over and take his hand, <<phaera "I... Uh, do stuff.">>\n\n"Forgive an old man for not getting up in the presence of a lady."\n\n<<phaera "There's a lady here?">> You look around, completely missing any point he was trying to make.\n\n"... Nevermind." He waves it off before getting more comfortable in his seat, "You're here about the job I posted?"\n\nIt takes you a moment before that registers in your brain, <<phaera "Job? ... OH!!! Like, yeah! Totally!">>\n\n"Do you know much about the Island of Manichea?" The Curator guy asks you before shaking his head, "No, I don't suppose you would."\n\n<<phaera "Um, okay?">> You cock your head, not really getting what he's saying about this AYE-Land of My-Nee-Chi-Ah.\n\n"South of Widegard is an island." He starts to speak, trying to maintain eye contact with you, "It is said that the locals would pray to a Fertility Goddess there and in return, they would receive gifts of virility and fertility from her."\n\n<<phaera "Wow, she must be a really nice goddess.">>\n\n"It is said that the main temple there houses a magical idol of solid gold. This idol is rumored to bring great fortune to those under its protection. My brother, Hender, has been searching for this idol for years. Finally, he managed to track it to this particular island and began an expedition there to recover the idol."\n\n<<phaera "Oh, did he get it?">> You get the feeling you asked the wrong question when the old man simply stares at you.\n\n"No, no he did not. He has run into a number of problems while trying to get to the temple and has run out of crew to help. He's even broken a leg in the pursuit of this treasure, further inconveniencing him. That's where you come in..."\n\n<<phaera "What do I do?">>\n\n"I need you to get on a ship and head to the Island of Manichea. Once there, find my brother and he will tell you what to do next."\n\n<<phaera "Oh, I can do that!">> You assure him with a dopey nod, <<phaera "Don't worry, I'll take care of him real nice.">>\n\nAs you say this, you can't help but push your chest out toward the Curator. He only closes his eyes and shakes his head before pointing you to the door. Taking the hint, you exit his room and start thinking about what to do. Well, you could probably go to a Harbor and get a ship there... But, like... Where are you going to find a Harbor? Maybe you can try the Industrial District?\n<<else>>Entering the Curator's room, you are greeted by an older gentleman dressed in black. His hair is shock white, with weather beaten skin and a tired look in his pale blue eyes. He steadies a cane to his side even as he sits behind a desk, as if to give the illusion that he's ready to leap up from his position, despite his age.\n\n"Greetings." He looks to you before offering his hand, "My name is Atticus, the Curator for this Museum."\n\n<<phaera "My name is Phaera.">> You introduce yourself, taking his hand in a hand shake.\n\n"I take it you're here about the job I posted?" He smirks wryly.\n\nYou nod your head, <<phaera "It mentioned that your brother needs some help, but I take it that there's more to it than that.">>\n\n"Indeed." The Curator replies struggling to get to his feet, "The Island of Manichea, do you know much about it?"\n\n<<phaera "Not much.">> You admit to him.\n\n"It is an isolated island to the south of Widegard." He continues, hobbling closer to you, "The natives there are said to have once prayed to a Fertility Goddess who would bestow gifts to her worshippers. Nightly, they would engage in all manners of riotous bacchanal in honor of her, receiving the gifts of virility and fertility."\n\n<<phaera "That's... Interesting.">>\n\n"It is said that in a temple at the base of the island's largest mountain, lies an idol made of solid gold, enchanted with magic that is said to bring great fortune to those under its protection. My brother, Hender, has made it his life's work to bring this treasure back with him. Through decadess of research and study, he has finally tracked down this splendid idol to Manichea Island. He hopped on a boat last year and began chasing his dream... Unfortunately, he ran into problems."\n\n<<phaera "What kind of problems?">>\n\n"While he didn't have any problems with the natives, getting to the temple that hid the idol has proven most elusive. Accidents would befall him and his crew, wild animal attacks, spontaneous injuries, disease, and so forth. From what I've heard through messages sent back, he managed to find the temple at long last, and then promptly lost the last member of his crew and broke his leg."\n\n<<phaera "That is unfortunate.">>\n\n"Still, for all the set backs, he is very close to his goal." Atticus mentions, "If he could get someone to help him achieve it, I'm sure he would be eternally grateful."\n\n<<phaera "And that's where I come in.">>\n\n"But of course, my dear." He responds with a smile, "All the busy work has been accomplished, all that remains is procuring the idol. I'm sure that your services will be more than sufficient."\n\nYou nod to him, subtly agreeing with his assessment. While this does sound dangerous, the pay off proves to be very tempting. Besides, how much trouble can you really get into?\n\nAfter Atticus finishes giving you the necessary information, your next task is to head to the Harbor in the Industrial District and catch a ship headed for Manichea Island.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Museum Inside]]
Hanna gets to work on your tattoo, expending great effort and attention to detail in an attempt to perfect what she is working on. It takes some hours to complete, but the finished product certainly looks amazing.\n\n"The effects should take hold in the morning." Hanna informs you as she puts her tools away, "Try to keep it clean to avoid infection, and if you have any problems, don't hesitate to tell me. If worse comes to worse, I can remove the tattoo completely on your say so."\n\nYou thank her for her dilligence and wander off as the day grows long.\n\n<<Interlude>>
Kitsune Dragoon
<<if $Choice is 1>>__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Minor Healing Potion\n\t(Green Herb + Eumor Oil; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Minor Mana Potion\n\t(Yellow Herb + Eumor Oil; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Minor Tranquilizer\n\t(Minor Healing Potion + Sedative; 200 Motes of Lacma)\n- Self Lighting Torch\n\t(Salamander Hair + Magnesium; 100 Motes of Lacma)\n- Alchemical Ward\n\t(Eye of Newt + Blank Scroll; 150 Motes of Lacma)\n\n__Special Applications:__\n\n- Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Alpha)\n\t(Eumor Oil + Platinum Shard; 500 Motes of Lacma) (CAUTION: Usable Once Per Lust Stone)\n\n__Helpful Hint:__\n\nDid you know that the special properties found in Ooze Wizard Breast Milk make it a suitable substitute for Eumor Oil in Alchemies? This is due to both essentially serving the same purpose of holding magical charges during the process.\n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Moderate Healing Potion\n\t(Blue Herb + Summer Dew; 500 Motes of Lacma)\n- Moderate Mana Potion\n\t(Red Herb + Silver Dust; 500 Motes of Lacma)\n- Moderate Tranquilizer\n\t(Moderate Healing Potion + Sedative; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Platinum Shard\n\t(Lead Shaving + Silver Dust; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Platinum Shard\n\t(Lead Shaving + Gold Dust; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n\n__Special Applications:__\n\n- Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Beta)\n\t(Gold Dust + 3 Platinum Shards; 2500 Motes of Lacma)\n(CAUTION: Usable Once Per Lust Stone)\n\n- Necklace of Fascination\n\t(Gold Necklace + 1 Mote of Red Ooze; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n\n__Helpful Hints:__\n\nAlhazred's Principle: By breaking down a superior material, one can obtain multiple inferior materials for use in Alchemy. A Gold Bar can be reduced to 10 servings of Gold Dust for instance. Useful if you happen to not have specific materials on hand.\n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>__Items Creatable:__\n\n- Great Healing Potion\n\t(Blue Herb + Summer Dew; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Great Mana Potion\n\t(Red Herb + Silver Dust; 1000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Great Tranquilizer\n\t(Great Healing Potion + Sedative; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n- Gold Bar\n\t(Lead Shaving + Magnesium; 10000 Motes of Lacma\n- Dragon's Breath\n\t(Eye of Newt + Magnesium; 2000 Motes of Lacma)\n\n__Special Applications:__\n\n- Increase Lust Stone Capacity (Delta)\n\t(Ruby + 5 Platinum Shards; 12500 Motes of Lacma)\n(CAUTION: Usable Once Per Lust Stone)\n\n- Supremacy Crown\n\t(Silver Chain + Ruby + Sapphire + Emerald; 10000 Motes of Lacma)\n\n__Helpful Hints:__\n\nVernerius' Principle: \n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Milgram's Principle: A building block for modern Alchemy, this Principle tells of combining Fire and Wind Essences to give rise to Lightning Essence. It is suggested that you use Salamander Hair as a medium for the Fire Essence as it holds a good deal of resonance. For the Wind Essence, the breath of a Magic User can suffice if charged with enough energy.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Vaira's Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Harkness' Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Cordelia's Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Holy Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>Infernal Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>Spatial Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 11>>Dreaming Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 12>>Alhazred's Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 13>>Killian's Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 14>>Vernerius' Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 15>>Death Principle\n<<elseif $Choice is 16>>Cassan's Principle\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice gte 4>><<back>><<endif>>
[[Leave Mortuary|East]]\n\n[[Descend Into The Basement|Mortuary Basement]]\n\n<<if $JobDigger>>[[Work As A Gravedigger|Mortuary Work][$Milan += $StatBody; $Fem -= 1]]<<elseif visited("Mortuary Job")>>[[Take The Job|Mortuary Job][$JobDigger = true]]<<else>>[[Ask About Work|Mortuary Hire]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $ROP gte 1>>[[Modify Body With Red Ooze|Mortuary Body Modifications]]<<else>>==Modify Body With Red Ooze==<<endif>>\n\n<<if $NecroPath gte 1 and $Phase is 2>>[[Help Them With Their Experiments|Mortuary Necro]]<<elseif $NecroPath gte 1>><<elseif visited("Mortuary Proposition")>>[[Agree To Help With Their Experiments|Mortuary Agree]]<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>>[[You Notice The Proprieter Assessing You|Mortuary Proposition]]<<endif>>
You consider yourself for a moment as you feel a little more... well, not passionate, but it's like you're less confined... like you care less about upholding your own ethics... That's not weird, is it?\n\nAs you tell the woman this, she nods in understanding at your predicament, "It seems the treatment has loosened up your moral compass a little."\n\n<<phaera "Should this worry me at all?">>\n\n"Probably not, but if you're still cautious, perhaps spend some time alone and find yourself."\n\nThanking her for her time, you depart the Sisterhood.
<<Flirt>>You walk the streets of the delapidated East District. There doesn't appear to be a soul out amongst the debris and decay inherent to the surroundings. This disturbs you slightly, but you continue onward, not wanting to dawdle in these abandoned streets.\n\n"Phaaaaaaeraaaaaaa..."\n\nYou stop in your tracks before turning your head to and fro. Despite your best efforts, you can't seem to find the source of the voice. Perhaps it was the wind?\n\n"Phaaaaaaaeraaaaaaa..."\n\nA wind that apparently knows your name.\n\n"Come... come play with us..." The voice continues to echo with sweet promises on their breath, "You can be who you want to beeeeee... In the forest..."\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You know it shouldn't sound tempting, but for some reason, the voice sounds sweet and reasonable. You fear your better judgment may be a little impaired.\n<<else>>Truly, a more sound argument has never been made to follow strange voices into a forest in the abandoned part of the city. Truly.\n<<endif>>\n\nStill, you feel a bit moist at this attention... something that is not lost on you.\n\n[[Follow|East Sex]]\n\n[[Resist|East Denial]]
You ask around for any rumors that the other escorts might have heard. What you get back is random gossip and stuff that is not much help to you. Regardless, you thank them for their time.\n\n[[Continue|Prostitutes Inside]]
Temperance proceeds to cook a stew with carrots, potatoes, and some chunks of meat. She spices the stew and stirs it with vigor. While she prepares supper, Temperance begins to regale you with some history of the Ooze Wizards.\n\n@@.temperance;"The history of Ooze Wizardry goes as far back as the Magical Kingdom of Kant. There, the Archmage Euphemias, Master Summoner and Transmuter, delved into the mysteries of the Water Realm, Atlantica. Tireless study and experiments were conducted to further his insatiable thirst for knowledge. He conjured a host of creatures from the realm in his hopes of researching and cataloguing their alien physiology and abilities. A variety of contracts were established and as a result, many advances in the field of conjuration and interaction with Atlantica were made. Kant prospered tremendously from the work that Euphemias had put forth, and it was a golden age for the kingdom."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Alas, Euphemias was not to be satisfied with just these accomplishments. He wanted more, and it gnawed at him in his heart that ached for the precious knowledge he sought. For Euphemias wished to immortalize his legacy by achieving... surprise surprise, immortality. He was convinced that the secrets of it lay within the oceans of Atlantica and he worked as a man possessed to pull it from the realm. Some say that Euphemias descended into madness in his pursuit of everlasting life, as he sequestered himself from his colleagues and students to search for his answer in solitude. He went through channels normally forbidden to mages, darker magicks and tomes that allowed him to search into the very heart of Atlantica, into the darkness of its Abyss."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"And that is where he met Leviathan."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Leviathan was unlike anything Euphemias had ever encountered. Its form was quicksilver, always changing from one bizarre shape to the next as the two confronted one another. When it spoke, Euphemias described it as if a chorus of angels had sounded out and scorched his very soul. The being was always found alone in all of its talks with Euphemias, and in fact, the Archmage could find no other beings even attempting to go anywhere close to this creature."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Euphemias knew that he had found what he was looking for, and so he implored Leviathan for the knowledge he sought. How to achieve the immortality that would cement his legacy for all the world to see. It is said that the Leviathan chuckled at his desire and saw something of a kindred spirit. For Euphemias lusted after the idea of unending life, as Leviathan lusted after... Freedom? Creation? The tale splinters on this point as to the creature's motivation, but all agree that it eventually allowed Euphemias the chance to achieve his greatest discovery."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"And so Leviathan gave Euphemias the first Core. It wove the stone into Euphemias' very soul, and as he convulsed and cried out in anguish, Leviathan watched in anticipation as Euphemias changed. He became not unlike Leviathan, with quicksilver for flesh, and a voice that made men bow in contrition. For Leviathan had imparted Euphemias with a portion of its very essence, and he would be forever changed by the creature in the darkest part of the Abyss."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"When Euphemias came to, he was aghast at the changes to his being. What he once was no longer appeared familiar to him as his mercurial flesh bent and flowed in ways no human's ever did. The shapes he took did not fill him with awe as they did when he observed Leviathan, but appeared alien and cruel. He had become a monster! And a monster was not fit for civilization. So under cloak of night, he fled the Kingdom of Kant for the vast wilderness, in order to suffer in anguish and misery alone, or so he thought."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"As time passed, Euphemias began to get a hold of himself. His senses returned, he knew that Leviathan had bestowed something special upon him, that this gift was not something to be squandered. And so Euphemias took it upon himself to master his form, as he did all his other challenges. In the beginning, it was hard commanding his own body to obey his mind. It would lash out in unusual manners that befuddled the former Archmage. Eventually though, he was able to bend his body to his will, and with that, he developed the ability to shapechange at his command."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Slowly, the gifts that Leviathan had bestowed upon him came to light. He could feel a connection to Atlantica that no Mage of Kant had ever known before. Through it, he could manifest his contracts to the creatures of the realm and beckon them to his side. He found his own magical power had been augmented to better reflect his newly discovered form. Euphemias had achieved a level unparalleled by Mages of the day."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"However, all power has its price. And the price Leviathan struck from Euphemias was great indeed."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"At first, the former Archmage did not notice anything untoward. But as the days became weeks, and weeks into months, there was this ache within his being that desired to be let out. This ache started small, acting as a small part of him, voicing the carnal desires that are present in all men. Steadily, this grew from an ember of arousal to a veritable inferno of lust. Every night, he contended with the impulses he felt, attempting to discipline himself from falling to baser temptations. He could feel his need to spread his seed across the land, to spread what he was through all the world. Euphemias tried to deny it, but in the end, he knew he could no longer deny it, much like the rising sun. Truth be told, he knew that Leviathan was involved in some way, and he once again sought the council of the creature that had changed him so."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"He implored the Atlantica creature for a reprieve, or at least direction in where he should go with this. The former Archmage cried out in anguish to it, attempting to sway its decision. Leviathan, however, merely told Euphemias that to alleviate the weight of his desire, he must share the gift that he had been given. To spread what he had learned and accepted from his experiences. Only then would his lust possibly know respite."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Taking the creature's words to heart, Euphemias began the long journey of finding others to accept the burden of knowledge. It is through him that the magic of Ooze Wizardry was taught, and through every Core that is passed from teacher to student, Euphemias' suffering lessens with each new apprentice."@@\n\nShe finishes on a wistful note as she begins serving the stew into porcelain bowls. The two of you eat well that night as you talk into the wee hours of the night. Eventually, sleep claims you and you retire for the evening.\n\n[[Next Day|Temp Route 16][$Satiety = $MaxSatiety]]
Jumping into your next lesson, Temperance breathes into her clasped hands and begins to rub them together. As she quickens her pace, you can see a a slight pink vapor emanate from her hands.\n\n@@.temperance;"Your next lesson will involve concentration on the scent."@@ She states before extending a palm toward you, @@.temperance;"Have a whiff."@@\n\nYou look at her incredulously, but with no better ideas, you go along with it. The scent is similar to when you first met her, a sickly sweet smell that is hard to place. It isn't nearly as strong as back then, but you do find yourself slightly more at ease.\n\n@@.temperance;"There are five senses that are primarily used by mortal beings to gather information. Touch, Taste, Sight, Hearing, and Smell. Most discount Smell because it gives less straight forward information than the other senses. However, there lies potency in it that Ooze Wizards have been able to exploit for ages. By our very nature, an Ooze Wizard's scent is enchanted as we exude the energy of our Core through it."@@\n\nShe pulls her hand out from under your nose and places it upon her bosom. @@.temperance;"Those who can smell us find it harder to attempt physical violence against us due to that. There does exist a trade off, however. While they may find it harder to do violence against us, they are aroused by our presence, and may take other avenues of opposition."@@\n\nYou sit there, slightly aghast at what she alluding to, @@.raphael;"You mean to say..."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"You smell sexy."@@\n\nYour less than appreciative glare toward her conveys your displeasure at the explanation.\n\nTemperance softly nods as she continues to speak, @@.temperance;"So while it is a powerful technique, I ask that you exercise restraint when using it, unless you fully intend on reaping the consequences of your actions. It is a last resort in many cases."@@\n\nYou nod at her as you observe her lesson. She then clasps her hands together and looks at you.\n\n@@.temperance;"I want you to control your scent. Imagine if you will the energy emanating from your body. Breathe in, breathe out. Exhale the energy naturally... let it leave through you as it runs through your lungs and out your nose."@@\n\nYou begin to do as she instructs, breathing in the air and exhaling what you imagine is the energy within. Nothing much happens at first, but over time, you can actually smell a sweet scent wafting through your nostrils. It is oddly pleasant and you can even feel yourself become slightly turned on. The weirdness of arousing yourself is not lost on you.\n\nTemperance looks at you with a smile, @@.temperance;"Good, you're controlling it. That's good. If you concentrate more on the Core, you can amplify its effects and range for your benefit."@@\n\nYou proceed to do so as the thought of the Core within you enters your mind. A few moments later, you imagine using more of the Core's energy and catch the scent again, and while the sweetness is still there, a certain primal energy can be noticed, almost like an animal musk. It is heavy on the air, and you find that you almost make yourself a little dizzy in doing so as the strength of the scent assaults your nose.\n\nBefore you can go any further, you feel a hand on your shoulder. When you open your eyes, Temperance is there.\n\n@@.temperance;"You can turn it down now."@@\n\nDoing so, the strength of the scent fades until there is but the barest sweetness lingering in the air. Your teacher smiles on you as she nods, @@.temperance;"You did well. I suppose I should also add that as long as you have some sort of scent, people will be able to recognize you as you in either your regular or Primordial forms. This is a very low level magical effect designed to allow us an easier time integrating into society. It fills in the blanks in people's memories, causing them to remember you as the form you are currently inhabiting."@@\n\nYou cock your brow at this. You kind of have to admit that this is fairly impressive.\n\n@@.temperance;"I do need to warn you that this isn't completely foolproof. Some people are immune to this perk and they will be able to differentiate between the two. It's uncommon, but it does happen. But enough of that, let us finish for tonight and have our supper."@@\n\nYou look out the window and notice the darkness of night creep in. Was it already nightfall? Still recovering from your training, you follow Temperance downstairs and help her make [[supper...|Temp Route 15][$Enchantment = 0; $Phase = 3]]
The city of Attis is breathtaking. Never before have you seen such majesty in all your days. The buildings tower overhead, monoliths of gray and white stones. People fill the brick roads to capacity, choked with life of all different sizes. The smells and sounds are overwhelming as you attempt to gain you bearing while trailing after Temperance. Speaking of whom, she barely takes notice of the city as she leads you through the bustling streets with a calm bordering on zen. It takes everything you have to even keep up with her.\n\nFinally, after much dodging and weaving through crowds and traffic, you are led into an alley in the business district (at least, what you assume is the business district), and away from the crowded streets. Temperance waits for you to catch your breath before you continue on.\n\n@@.temperance;"We're here."@@ She states with a degree of finality, not even bothering to look back at you. As your eyes adjust to the dark, you see her standing before a rugged and worn wooden door with a sign of a rooster atop two brass orbs. You're sure there is some sort of joke to be had here, but for the life of you, you can't think of it at the moment.\n\n@@.temperance;"This shop is called 'The Rising Dawn."@@ Temperance explains as you walk up to her, @@.temperance;"I've known the shopkeeper for some time, and we've established a certain rapport. I cannot suggest a better shop to go to that isn't already contracted by the military."@@\n\nWith that, she pulls the handle and [[ushers you inside.|Temp Route 18]]
<<Rest>><<LustMech>>You awaken again from your slumber, still feeling that alien weight upon your chest. You feel you might never fully get used to it, and a part of you fears that you might... Regardless, you get dressed in your tunic and other garments to meet Temperance downstairs where she has prepared breakfast for the two of you.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'd like to accelerate your learning a bit."@@ She begins as she places a plate of eggs and bread before you, @@.temperance;"So we're going to stop by a few places in town. First, we're going to stop by the Shop to pick you up a weapon and talk with one of my contacts. Second, we will be going to the University to do research for your next lesson. And finally, we will be going to the Mortuary for your first combat lesson."@@\n\nYou nod at her as she seems to be positively beaming at all of this.\n\n@@.temperance;"Before we leave,"@@ she mentions almost giddily as she bustles about the kitchen, @@.temperance;"We need to key your scent to something that my guardians won't attack on first smell."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Key my scent?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Yes. They have a tendency of attacking most anything they deem an intruder unless you possess the right scent."@@\n\nYou accept this explanation and allow Temperance to teach you this "keying" process. It doesn't take very long, and only really requires you to concentrate momentarily on a variety of fruits that your teacher has lying around the house. Eventually, the two of you get ready to depart her home and enter the city of [[Attis.|Temp Route 17]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Reading the texts feels like the smarter choice as you decide to look them over. There are three books in all, and two of them appear to be on the subject of magic circles. The other looks like a journal of some sort. Opening it, you are greeted with a variety of symbols and gibberish scrawled over the pages. You spend a few minutes scrutinizing them before giving up on the indecipherable text before you.\n\nYou turn your attention to the magic circle texts and thankfully, they are more legible than the journal. Pouring over the texts, you begin to learn some of the more basic summoning patterns available.\n\nYou learn that there are twelve realms that border the creation of this reality. These twelve realms make up the natural, and not so natural elements of the world. From Fire and Water, to more esoteric elements like Darkness and Mind. These twelve realms have naturally opposing elements to other realms and can act as a counter-agent against them.\n\nThe twelve realms are as follows:\n\n- Empyrea, The Realm of Light\n- Dis, The Realm of Darkness\n- Atlantica, The Realm of Water\n- Muspelheim, The Realm of Fire\n- Avalon, The Realm of Air\n- Gaea, The Realm of Earth\n- Nifleheim, The Realm of Ice\n- Olympus, The Realm of Lightning\n- Yggdrasil, The Realm of Wood\n- Pandaemonium, The Realm of Metal\n- Epiphany, The Realm of Mind\n\nand\n\n- Wasteland, The Lost Realm.\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 15>>There are three types of circles that are routinely used by magic users in society:\n\n- Summoning Circles\n- Sending Circles\n- Sealing Circles\n\nSummoning circles are the traditional type of magic circles used in beckoning creatures from other realms. This is accomplished by inscribing a contract into the circle for an entity to enter into when they answer the summon. By offering a portion of the summoner's own energy, one can call on all manners of creatures. But caution is advised, as offering too much of one's own energy can be hazardous to a summoner's health, and may even be fatal. Therefore, it is suggested that no more than 20% of a summoner's energy be bartered in this manner to avoid fatigue or injury.\n\nSending circles, also referred to as exorcism circles, are used in the banishment of summoned creatures. By inscribing the realm that these creatures are from into the circle's creation and channeling one's energy into it, one may banish a creature from this reality. This is predominantly used by priests to send back unwanted spirits to their own world, but most magic users find it useful to deal with uncooperative summoned beings they cannot bend to their will.\n\nAnd finally, Sealing circles are used to hold a creature in place. By inscribing the circle with an element or realm contrary to the creature targetter and then channeling energy into the circle, it can be possible to trap a summoned creature in a location. This type of circle is popular with more skilled summoners who desire to enter more prolonged negotiations with powerful creatures that they wish to contract.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 20>>Most summoning circles are predicated on the forging of a Contract. It is through creating a Contract, that the summoner can obtain the services of a creature that they summon. There are a number of variations on Contracts that see use into the modern era.\n\nSolitary Contracts are used primarily for quick aid. By inscribing the Realm in which one wishes to summon from, the summoner offers a portion of energy in exchange for a service from the creature summoned. When the service is performed, the creature is free to depart back to their Realm. This type of Contract essentially sends out a call that any creature willing to accept the terms of employment may accept. The terms do not necessarily need to be energy, and they can include certain delicacies of our Reality. Generally, however, energy is considered the primary currency used.\n\nExtended Contracts are for more complicated endeavors. Not only is the Realm inscribed, but the name of the summoned creature is needed to maintain the Contract. As can be expected, creatures rarely give out their names to just any summoner, and one must usually sacrifice something of importance to establish this kind of link.<<endif>>\n\nThe texts go on, but before you can get that far, you can hear the click of the door as Temperance returns from her trip.\n\n@@.temperance;"It appears you've been busy while I've been away."@@ She smiles at you as you look up from your reading, @@.temperance;"I hope it was informative."@@\n\nYou nod at her before putting the book down, @@.raphael;"Though I'm curious, why the journal?"@@\n\nShe cocks her head at you and asks, @@.temperance;"Did you understand any of it?"@@\n\nYou shake your head at her, to which she nods almost knowingly.\n\n@@.temperance;"I just thought I'd check something while I'm at it."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Check for what?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"That will be a lesson for another time."@@ She trails off, looking oddly distant, @@.temperance;"But now, I would like to continue your training. Meet me in the Training Hall."@@\n\nYou watch as she leaves, her hips swiveling her butt from side to side as she walks. You're only left with more questions, but decide that you might want to save them for later as you continue on after her.\n\n[[Take Your Next Lesson|Temp Route 12][$Phase = 2]]\n\n<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<set $BookMCircles to 50>>\n<<if $StatMind gte 20>><<set $BookMCircles += 100>><<elseif $StatMind gte 15>><<set $BookMCircles += 50>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You decide that exploring your surroundings is probably the best use of your time, and so the next hour or two is spent doing just that.\n\nThe house is split into three floors and is of generous size. The second floor seems to be dedicated solely to the guest bedroom (where you reside), and the training hall. There are a couple of other rooms on this floor that seem to be dedicated to storage of a variety of trinkets and baubles.\n\nMoving up to the third floor, you find a luxurious bedroom fitted with the finer things in life. The bed appears to be a four post bed with the finest linens and softest pillows. There are other pieces of furniture in the room, but it is the bed that you find envious. Attempting to distract yourself from its allure, you turn to find that there are several other doors on this floor, but all appear locked. After trying them a few times, you begin to look elsewhere.\n\nThe first floor seems to be the most homey. There's a fireplace in the living room, while the kitchen is fully stocked with a variety of fruits and vegetables for your perusal. There's even a strange box that keeps things inside of it cold, for whatever purpose that serves.\n\nApparently, being an Ooze Wizard pays very well.\n\nYou then come to another door that you have yet to explore. From underneath the door, you can feel cool air seep out, chilling your toes as you approach. Slowly, you creak it open and stare down into the darkness of her basement. Using your newfound power, you concentrate and gaze downstairs to see what appears to be a normal cellar. However, something doesn't feel right as the hairs on the back of your neck prickle in anticipation. You know that something else is down there, but you just can't quite get a clear look. Perhaps it's a grue?\n\nJust then, you hear the front door open. Quickly, you shut the basement door behind you and go to see who it is. Temperance strolls in with a variety of supplies in her hands as she looks at you with a slight smirk.\n\n@@.temperance;"Enjoy your tour?"@@ Temperance smiles knowingly, @@.temperance;"I figured you'd be the curious type."@@\n\nNot completely comprehending her remarks, you simply nod in a stupor as she starts putting things away. When Temperance finishes, she turns to you and begins to usher you back upstairs for your next lesson.\n\n[[Take Your Next Lesson|Temp Route 12][$Phase = 2]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Perhaps you're too curious for your own good, but the hustle and the bustle of whatever city Temperance has taken you to overwhelms you. As you get dressed, you are somewhat cautious about the guardians she has about the property. You quickly decide that if they pose any problem, you could always outrun them.\n\nThe moment you take a step out the front door, however, you are met with a dizzying conflict. Whatever it was, you are immediately grabbed and manhandled. You think you might have seen something come from the small pond near Temperance's house, but you can't be sure. Regardless, you can feel the slick, wetness grasp at you, eliciting a gasp from your lips before you momentarily black out.\n\nYou come around to find yourself covered in slime, upside down, and adhered to a nearby wall. You struggle against your bonds, but the viscous slime prevents any worthwhile movement. Keeping at it, the only thing you manage to do is get more slime in places you feel slime should never actually be. Finally, you decide to just wait until Temperance comes home to help fix your current predicament.\n\nWhen Temperance arrives at home, she approaches you with a smirk before bursting out in hysterical laughter. Perhaps it's all the blood that rushed to your head, but you can't help but feel a little miffed at her right now.\n\n@@.temperance;"Didn't I TELL you that I had guardians?"@@ She giggles as she waves a hand about. You can feel the integrity of the slime begin to erode as you can move a little more freely with every passing moment.\n\n@@.raphael;"Hardy har har har."@@ You respond in no uncertain terms before falling into a heap on the grassy yard. @@.raphael;"I was curious... and I didn't expect your guardians to be that fast."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Something to think about next time you decide to ignore my advice."@@ Temperance turns her back to you as she begins walking toward the house, @@.temperance;"Now come along, I have a lesson to share with you."@@\n\nAching, you mutter to yourself as you follow her inside, your clothing still moist with the ichor of her slime guardians.\n\n[[Take Your Next Lesson|Temp Route 12][$Phase = 2]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Your curiosity about your new sex overtakes you as you go back to your room to examine yourself more thoroughly. After disrobing, you take your place on your bed and look at the full length mirror to take in your appearance.\n\nGolden hair cascades down your back, framing your feminine face between its tresses. Your lips pout suggestively as you bring your lithe fingers across them, noting their fullness. Staring back at you are the eyes of an angel, piercing blue and pure, with only a hint of desire. Looking further down, your eyes come across your chest, where two deliciously sized breasts hang from your torso. It is an alien feeling to have them there, and you heft them with your small, womanly hands. They are fair and soft to the touch, and you can feel your arousal tingle. Maneuvering your fingers to your darkened areolas, you let out a gasp as you can feel yourself moisten at your ministrations. The more you work your breasts over, the more you moan lewdly as the moistness soon becomes a definite wetness. Your arousal growing, you can only watch in the mirror as your fingers trace their way down your slender form, past your perfect stomach, and down to the folds of your new sex, between fleshy thighs. The first touch electrifies and tantalizes you as you rub the clitoris... your clitoris with the tips of your fingers.\n\n@@.raphael;"That was amazing."@@ You remark, still tingling over your body. Your fingers work deftly into your slit, the journey made easier by its slickness and your willingness. You let off soft moans and gasps as you continue working them in and out before stopping at a sudden, perhaps very bad idea.\n\nThe Primordial Form. Temperance had showed you how to tap into it, and it did make your body more sensitive, and supposedly more pleasurable... But there were those risks... Risks that might not be a problem for a long time...\n\n[[Continue Regular Masturbation|Temp Route Mast][$Choice = 1; $Status = 3]]\n\n[[Assume Your Primordial Form and Masturbate|Temp Route Mast][$Choice = 2; $Status = 7]]\n<<endif>>
You awaken to the bright of day peaking through your window. Momentarily, you forget yourself and ponder why there exists a substantial weight on your chest. Upon discovering the lack of your manhood between your legs, a feeling of horror overtakes you, followed almost immediately by recognition of your state and a dull chastisement of yourself for your panic. Pulling the covers off, you reveal the alien form that's been foisted on you by fate. You sigh as you remind yourself that this form is just a means to an end, and that when you finish your apprenticeship, you'll have the power to assume your former sex.\n\nStretching, you rise feeling the slight aches of fatigue over your body. You rub the sleep from your eyes and look around to see a pitcher of water. Recalling Temperance's words, you deftly begin drinking the water and once again feel rejuvenated. After dressing yourself, you wonder where Temperance could be. It doesn't take you long to find a note left behind on your dresser, sat next to a plate of fruits and bread. You begin reading the letter as you eat your breakfast.\n\n//Dearest Pupil,\n\nI currently have some errands to run, so I shall leave you to your own devices this morning. I have also left you some texts on magic that I would like you to peruse before I returned. You are free to explore the house, but I must advise against leaving until we acclimate my guardians to your presence, as they can be very territorial if provoked. But for now, enjoy your autonomy.\n\nYour Teacher,\n\nTemperance//\n\nFrom here, it appears you have some choices. You can go over the texts that Temperance wants you to go over. They would no doubt help in your education and understanding of magic. On the other hand, you can explore the house to get a better idea of your environment. You might even learn something about your teacher in the process. Further still, you could ignore her warnings and explore the city outside of her home. You are curious where in the world you are and may as well get better acquainted with it.\n\nOf course, you could always decide to not do any of that and just relax. You haven't actually had a chance to explore your body, and now would be the time to satisfy that curiosity.\n\n[[Research Texts|Temp Route 11][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Explore The House|Temp Route 11][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Leave The House|Temp Route 11][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Explore Your Body|Temp Route 11][$Choice = 4]]\n\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>
You begin to concentrate on the amount of energy being channeled into your hands. You can feel the warmth of the energy as your hands begin to light with the greenish glow of your magic.\n\n<<if $Result is 10>>The glow seems to cut in and out, as if you're not pumping in enough energy your hands to maintain it. You try to keep the energy flowing at a steady pace, but eventually, you lose the glow in your hands and fall to your knees panting.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's all right."@@ Temperance assures you as she puts a hand to your back, @@.temperance;"Try it again... with a little more power this time."@@\n\nYou proceed to try again, calming yourself before returning the glow to your hands. This time, you can see something emerge from the magic circles.\n<<elseif $Result is 20>>The glow remains slightly dim, but there is a constant energy to it that keeps your magical circles lit. You remain concentrated on it as Temperance smiles onward at your progress. You can see something begin to emerge from the magic circles. <<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Result is 40>>The light brightens to a healthy glow, illuminating the darkness in the room with its brilliance. The symbols on your hand appear to almost dance as you can feel something being coaxed from somewhere else. You can see a small tear in reality as something begins to emerge from the magic circles.\n<<elseif $Result is 60>>The greenish glow flashes especially bright as you momentarily disorient yourself but still maintain your faculties to remain in control of your energies. Temperance looks on concerned as you regain your focus and you can feel something being coaxed from another realm. Visions of a fluid world enter your mind as you attempt to gain control of your summons and find a tear in reality begin to form over your hands as something begins to emerge from the magic circles.\n<<elseif $Result is 80>>The glow amplifies to a blinding light as visions of a fluid world begin entering your mind as shadowy shapes and beings fill your mind. Your hands feel hot while your heart beats at what feels like a million times a second. You pant and gasp, before you feel Temperance clap her hands over yours. The room goes back to its normal lighting, and your teacher scowls at you.\n\n@@.temperance;"That... was too much."@@ She says with a degree of anger, @@.temperance;"I'm going to ask you to do that with less force... much less."@@\n\nYou nod sheepishly before attempt to try again. Your hands begin to glow again as you wince with pain slightly. Slowly, you begin to do it again, but with less overall power being invested into the magic. Slowly but surely, you begin to see something emerge from the magic circles.\n<<elseif $Result is 100>>Your hands erupt in greenish fire that emits from the circles marked on your hands. A world of pain fills your senses as you are frozen in agony as the flames lick at your bare flesh. Hallucinating, you begin to see visions of a fluid world all around you as creatures of unnatural origins surround you and gaze upon you with interest. Their hungry and often alien eyes carefully watch you as they begin to circle around you. Fear wracks your brain, but you find yourself incapable of doing much more than to blubber incoherently. Some resemble marine creatures you may have seen at market, such as a squid or fish. Others take such ghastly shapes that you cannot begin to fathom a description of their appearance.\n\nAnd as they draw in closer to you and the horror reaches its peak, you feel yourself drawn back out and back in Temperance's home. You look around and see Temperance panting as she has a black towel with what appear to be runes inscribed on them wrapped around your aching hands. You pause for a moment before your brain registers your surroundings and senses. Your perception of touch hits you like a bag of hammers as every part of your being hurts something awful. There is a distinct sheen of sweat that slicked over your body as your heart pounds against your chest with rapid abandon.\n\n@@.temperance;"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!!!"@@ Temperance screams at you, @@.temperance;"DO YOU KNOW WHAT COULD'VE HAPPENED!!!?"@@\n\nYou look at her while clearly still in a state of bewilderment. Your hands twitch under the towel as if you can still feel the magic in them, coursing through your fingers.\n\n@@.raphael;"My... I think my soul aches."@@\n\nTemperance begins to calm down as she removes the engraved towel from your hands, @@.temperance;"What you did is not something you're supposed to do. By offering that much energy, you risk attracting Abyss Dwellers, Soul Eaters, or worse..."@@\n\nYou look at your hands and note the scorch marks that are splattered about your skin. The smell of burnt flesh sticks to the air as a ghastly reminder of your actions.\n\n@@.temperance;"By throwing your whole being into a summons like that, you're practically prostituting your soul to whatever exists in that realm."@@\n\nA part of you grows indignant as you reply to her, @@.raphael;"Why did you have me perform something so dangerous then?!"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It's normally safe, if the user is not foolhardy and actually knows what they're doing."@@ She responds with a stern face, @@.temperance;"I think we should take a break and wait until you've recovered a bit."@@\n\nYou wait for about an hour as you properly hydrate yourself and attend to your wounds. Miraculously, your wounds seem to be getting better within that time, but the scars on your mind will take longer to heal.\n\nTemperance looks up at you with a more sober and peaceful countenance before she begins speaking, @@.temperance;"Look, I know you're excited at this newfound power, but you must exercise some restraint. I don't want to lose a student so soon after I started mentoring one. Please don't take your life for granted..."@@\n\nShe trails off as you note a glimpse of sadness in her face. Perhaps you should resolve not to be so reckless next time?\n\nWhen you are ready, Temperance holds both of your hands and looks at you, @@.temperance;"Let's start it from the top. Channel a SMALL portion of energy into your hands."@@\n\nMeekly, you do as she asks and begin to channel energy back into your hands. A familiar dull ache spreads through them as you wince in pain. You do not break the flow of energy, and eventually, you see something emerge from the circles.\n<<endif>>\nA small blob of green goo begins to materialize above your hands as you continue to channel your energy. It appears slightly transparent as you can see through its liquid body. Dark spots appear on it, as if it was forming eyes and a mouth with its being. Temperance looks on with rapt attention.\n\n@@.temperance;"Good, now slowly turn your palms face up."@@\n\nYou follow her directions as the small, green blob of goo appears more solid and real. As you fully turn your hands, the blob suddenly falls into them with a delightful @@.florj;*splortch*@@ sound. The weight of the ooze is surprising, as is the thickness of its consistency and the lingering scent of sea salt and musk from its form. Parts of it drip onto the ground below, seeping through your fingers and coating them in its viscous nature.\n\n@@.raphael;"Ick."@@ You manage to say with more than a bit of revulsion in your face at the development, @@.raphael;"What am I supposed to do now?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Try asking it its name."@@ Temperance smiles as she attempts to assure you.\n\nReluctantly, you look back at the blob of green goo and tilt your head askew, @@.raphael;"What's... your name?"@@\n\nThe small green blob's dark spots for eyes turns to you as you can see it attempt to speak from its runny form of ooze before finally emitting a sound, @@.florj;"Flooooooooorj."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I think he said his name was Florj."@@\n\nYou shoot Temperance a look before turning your attention back to the ooze. For what it's worth, it seems relatively content to sway lazily in your hands. Amidst its oozing body, you swear you can actually feel the blob... purring?\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what do I do now?"@@\n\nTemperance looks to you with a kindly smile before replying, @@.temperance;"I suppose you could just dismiss him."@@\n\nWith that, she places a piece of parchment with another magical circle written on it in front of you. She proceeds to instruct you in placing the blob inside of the circle and to channel your magic into the circle through your fingertips. Following her directions, you feel the magic flow into the magical circle as the paper lights up with the glow of your magical aura. When your eyes adjust again, the blob of ooze has disappeared.\n\n@@.temperance;"Sending Circle."@@ Temperance explains to you with a smirk, @@.temperance;"If you ever want to resummon that particular ooze, just inscribe its name into the summoning circle."@@\n\nThe next few hours, she spends going over the proper creation of magic circles. After some time, you get the hang of writing out a magic circle in full and even practicing the use of them for the summoning of a creature or sending of one. What you do notice is that after every successful use of magic, the circles seem to all disappear after their tasks have been completed.\n\nWhen the two of you have some time together, you look to Temperance and ask, @@.raphael;"Why the magic circles on the back of the hands? It seems to be an odd amount of work for something that's supposed to be single use."@@\n\nAt this, Temperance nods before taking your hands into her own. @@.temperance;"Take a closer look. I've marked you with a special ink.@@\n\nYou look over your hands again, and by concentrating a little more, you can see a very scant outline of the circles still on your hands.\n\n@@.temperance;"The ink is primarily used in tattooing runes and so forth. By tracing this ink with our initial magic circles, and thusly using those circles, we train your body to accept the flow of energy to specific points. The more you use it, the more your body understands how the pathways go. The ink helps give it form, the energies form the power, and your flesh becomes the conduit. Eventually, you won't even need to draw the magical circles on them any longer, and you can channel your energies to summon at will."@@\n\nThe prospect admittedly sounds very beneficial as you listen to Temperance go on.\n\n@@.temperance;"I will admit that you'll probably want larger magical circles for summoning larger entities, but you'll want to wait until you have better control before you start doing that. You can also mark other parts of your body with magical circles too, but I advise caution, as they will react differently and have another set of rules to them."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What sort of rules?"@@ You inquire as you look at her with no small amount of suspicion.\n\n@@.temperance;"Different parts of the body respond differently,"@@ Temperance goes on to explain, @@.temperance;"A summoning circle on the leg might manifest summoned creatures through a strong kick, while putting one on the tongue may cause you to summon them by raising your voice. There are some exorcists who use Sending Circles on their body parts to expel creatures from this realm. There are some summoners who use Sealing Circles to bind creatures to their bodies for... other purposes... And that's not including some of the more unethical practices."@@\n\nYou can only imagine what she means by unethical practices, but you decide not to press the issue any further and just wait for whatever she has planned next.\n\n[[She Decides On Your Next Lesson...|Temp Route 14][$Conjuration = 0]]
<<LustUp>>Once in the training hall, Temperance sits you down and takes both of your hands into her own.\n\n@@.temperance;"With your permission, I am going to mark the back of your hands with summoning circles."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, okay."@@ You acquiesce, still somewhat cautious around her. Temperance proceeds to use an ebony paste to draw summoning circles on your hands. She presses and kneads at special points on the back of your palms, as she finishes up her drawings.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now that you have the requisite circles, I want you to channel the energy from your core into your hands while keeping your hands close together. I figure you should start small."@@\n\nYou concentrate on your Core and attempt to push the energy into your hands. Slowly, you can see the magic circles drawn on your hands begin to light up with dim light. You can feel the flow between it and your Core as you begin to draw out more energy to channel the magic properly.\n\nHow much energy do you attempt to use?\n\n[[A little bit (10%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 10; $Phase = 3]]\n[[A small portion (20%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 20; $Phase = 3]]\n[[A good portion (40%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 40; $Phase = 3]]\n[[A large portion (60%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 60; $Phase = 3]]\n[[A massive portion (80%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 80; $Phase = 3]]\n[[As much as possible (100%)|Temp Route 13][$Result = 100; $Phase = 3]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>You start looking over the weaponry available. Much of the metalwork is of a fine standard and shined to a mirror finish. The merchandise has been well taken care of. Among the weapons that catch your eye, there is a small ornate dagger, an intricately carved wooden spear, and finally a heavy iron mace. The dagger feels light and seems to cut through the air very easily. The wooden spear while slightly cumbersome, feels very balanced and sturdy. The iron mace is staggeringly heavy, but you feel that it could do the most damage of the three, provided you could actually hit with it.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>The amulets hold a certain allure to them as you begin to peruse the shelves. The crests and engravings on them are varied and seem to stir different things inside of you. The first appears as a golden necklace with a heart shaped ruby inlaid at its center. It is beautiful and makes you feel slightly aroused. The second amulet has a silver chain with small oval sapphires embedded along it. It makes you feel more assertive and in control. Finally, the last amulet you look at is a bronzed collar of sorts that provides no real frills and appears slightly tarnished. However, despite its appearance, you can feel it resonate with something deep inside of you. There is a tranquility to it that makes you feel calm and sated.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You find a plethora of books to occupy your time with as there seems to be rows of shelves dedicated to just that. You steadily make your way down these aisles to find something that catches your eye, and you do. The three books that catch your fancy the most are all in the field of magic. The first one is a more comprehensive manual on summoning creatures from the Atlantica Realm. It lends some more analysis on the Realm itself and provides some interesting facts about its nature. The second book is a dialogue on Transmutation and the proper channeling of magic in its regard. It goes over how transmutation magic affects the body and how to better utilize it so that less magic goes to waste. The final book is one that causes you to blush a little. It appears to be a book on enchantments, but it seems to be written by a rather lewd reprobate. Within, they describe the practice of using enchantments and properly forming hexes or pronouncing curses properly while maintaining an air of indecency.\n<<endif>>\n[img[odette]]\n\n@@.odette;"Did you find everything you were looking for?"@@ You can hear over your shoulder as a chill drips down your spine. You let out a squeak as you spin around to see a woman standing there. She is well dressed in fine silken garb died a dark emerald green with golden trimmings. Her blonde hair is kept short as strands fall below her ears and onto the nape of her neck. There is a touch of masculinity to her presence that seems to add to her powerful presence. When looking at her, you cannot help but be taken in by her vibrantly violet eyes as they watch you meticulously.\n\n@@.raphael;"Um... hello there."@@ You start to speak as she stares at you wordlessly. You find yourself humbled before this woman as she seems to be assessing you for whatever reason.\n\nFinally, she breaks her silence, @@.odette;"My pardon, my name is Odette de Caspir. I am the proprietor of this shop."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Um, pleased to make you acquaintance. I'm..."@@ You pause for a moment as you realize that Raphael is not a common name for the sex you currently possess.\n\nAs you deliberate, Odette responds, @@.odette;"I already know who you are. You're Temperance's new apprentice, Phaera. You are as welcome here as she is."@@\n\nWith that, she makes a gallant bow before you all while maintaining an aura of regality. When she stands back up, she asks you, @@.odette;"Have you decided which one you like?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I haven't really decided..."@@ You hem and haw, disarmed by her forward nature.\n\n@@.raphael;"If it would please you, you may take any ONE of them for your own... on the house."@@\n\nWhile her nature concerns you, Odette has just offered one of the items you've been perusing.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>[[The Ornate Dagger|Temp Route 20][$OrnateDagger = true; $Weapon = 1]]\n[[The Wooden Spear|Temp Route 20][$WoodenSpear = true; $Weapon = 2]]\n[[The Iron Mace|Temp Route 20][$IronMace = true; $Weapon = 3]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>[[The Golden Necklace|Temp Route 20][$GoldNecklace = true; $Access = 3; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[The Silver Chain|Temp Route 20][$SilverChain = true; $Access = 2; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[The Bronze Collar|Temp Route 20][$BronzeCollar = true; $Access = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>[[Atlantica Tome|Temp Route 20][$AtlanticaTome = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[Metamorphosis|Temp Route 20][$Metamorphosis = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n[[Passion Throes|Temp Route 20][$PassionThroes = 1; $Weapon = 0]]\n<<endif>>
The shop, while small, appears very well maintained and stocked. A variety of weapons and armor are displayed along the walls, acting as set dressing for the rest of the area. Rows of shelves with various amulets, books, and sundries can be seen stretching towards the far walls of the store as an ornate chandelier illuminates the room from the steeple ceiling, bathing the area in a golden light. It only adds to the general mood of the shop. <<if $Background is 4>>You're actually a little impressed with the whole of the place, and how someone could turn such a hole in the wall into a successful and well kept shop. It's nowhere near as big as the ones your father had owned, but it does have a distinguished edge to it.<<endif>>\n\nBehind a wooden counter, a young girl dressed as a maid stands looking at the two of you with a pleasant smile. She has black hair cut into a cute bob just past her ears, and tranquil hazel eyes stare out from behind horn rimmed glasses.\n\n"How may I be of assistance to you today, Lady Temperance?" The young girl says as she smooths the apron of her outfit against her skirt before turning her gaze to you, "I see you've brought a guest."\n\nTemperance smiles as she turns to you and then back at the young girl, @@.temperance;"Why yes, Marianne, this is my newest pupil, and we've come to pick up that special order you and I have talked about recently."@@\n\n"Of course, Lady Temperance." Marianne responds with a slight bow. She proceeds to walk out from behind the counter over to another wooden door in the shop, "If you would accompany me to its location."\n\nYou almost instinctively begin to follow her before Temperance waves you down, @@.temperance;"If you could wait here for a moment, this is a private matter, apprentice."@@\n\nA reply begins to form in your throat but you think better of it and allow it to die there as Temperance and Marianne leave you to peruse the shop. Taking a closer look at the inventory, you decide to...\n\n[[Look over weapons and armor|Temp Route 19][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Examine the magical amulets|Temp Route 19][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Investigate the books|Temp Route 19][$Choice = 3]]
"Yeah, I can help fix your reputation," Fait answers you, leaning back into his seat, "But it'll cost you."\n\n<<phaera "How much?">> You ask, studying his body language for any signs of a tell.\n\n"10000 Milan, and I make sure you get back into the elites' good graces."\n\n<<phaera "10000 Milan? That's a lot of money...">> You muse openly to him, <<phaera "Is there another way?">>\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>The man smirks at you with a mischievous look to his face, as if he just ate the canary, "Well, a girl like you, with all the right assets, could probably convince me otherwise..."\n\nThe way he says it, there's no hiding his intentions in the matter.\n\n[[Reconsider|Fait Accomplice]]\n==Pay Him 10000 Milan==\n==Convince Him With Your Assets==\n<<else>>He gives you a cursory look over, as if he were inspecting not a human being, but a piece of meat, "Nah, I don't think you've got the right stones for another way right now... No offense."\n\nYou're reasonably sure he's referring to what you've got up top... Though whether you take offense to that or not is another things entirely.\n\n[[Reconsider|Fait Accomplice]]\n==Pay Him 10000 Milan==\n==Transform And Convince Him Otherwise==\n<<endif>>
<<if $Result is 2>>Coaxing Hender over to you, you ask him to crank the wheel as far as it will go. With some grumbling, he decides to help you out and turns the wheel. You can hear a commotion elsewhere in the Temple. Maybe something is different in the temple?\n<<else>>After turning the wheel, you can hear a commotion somewhere else in the Temple. Perhaps something has changed?\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Temple Ent]]
<<display "Temp Class">>
How much Lacma would you like to invest into the summoning?\n\n[[0 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2]]\n<<if $Lacma gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 10; $Lacma -= 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 20>>[[20 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 20; $Lacma -= 20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 30>>[[30 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 30; $Lacma -= 30]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 40>>[[40 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 40; $Lacma -= 40]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 50; $Lacma -= 50]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 60>>[[60 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 60; $Lacma -= 60]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 70>>[[70 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 70; $Lacma -= 70]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 80>>[[80 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 80; $Lacma -= 80]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 90>>[[90 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 90; $Lacma -= 90]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Ritual Guardian 2][$TrainGuard += 100; $Lacma -= 100]]<<endif>>\n
<<display "Random Sex">>\n<<set $Location to 1>>
<<if $Fem gte 25>>[img[fem wait]]\n<<else>>[img[masc wait]]\n<<endif>>\nYour job as a server requires you to get drinks for the patrons while wearing a cute (if not sexy) little devil costume that bares your midriff... and legs... and cleavage. It's still more than the girls on stage are wearing at least... Then again, their business is to take clothes off, so that isn't as much consolation as it should be.\n\n<<if $Festival>>There are substantially more people here tonight, probably because of the festival. You feel more than enough hands on your ass during your shift.\n<<else>>Every so often, you can hear an old man at the bar complain in some fashion. Tonight, he's barking about <<print either("how the girls on stage are wearing too many clothes.", "how there aren't enough monster girls in the show.", "how the servers aren't real succubi.", "how none of the strippers shower the audience in their cum.")>> Most people don't pay him any heed.\n<<endif>>\nYou make it through the night and are relieved to take your pay of <<print $StatCharm>> Milan. <<if $Festival>>You've earned an extra 100 Milan in tips as well.<<else>>At least it's a wage.<<endif>>\n\nYour Conversational skills have also improved.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $StatCharm gte 90>><<set $SConversate += 10>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>><<set $SConversate += 9>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>><<set $SConversate += 8>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>><<set $SConversate += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>><<set $SConversate += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>><<set $SConversate += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>><<set $SConversate += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>><<set $SConversate += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 10>><<set $SConversate += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $SConversate += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatCharm>>\n<<if $Festival>><<set $Milan += $StatCharm>><<endif>>
What would you like to plant?\n\n<<if $ItemGSeed gt 0>>[[Green Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemGSeed -= 1; $Choice = 120; $RNGC = 1]]<<else>>==Green Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemYSeed gt 0>>[[Yellow Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemYSeed -= 1; $Choice = 240; $RNGC = 2]]<<else>>==Yellow Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemBSeed gt 0>>[[Blue Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemBSeed -= 1; $Choice = 360; $RNGC = 3]]<<else>>==Blue Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemRSeed gt 0>>[[Red Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemRSeed -= 1; $Choice = 480; $RNGC = 4]]<<else>>==Red Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemPSeed gt 0>>[[Purple Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemPSeed -= 1; $Choice = 600; $RNGC = 5]]<<else>>==Purple Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemWSeed gt 0>>[[White Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemWSeed -= 1; $Choice = 720; $RNGC = 6]]<<else>>==White Seed==<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemLSeed gt 0>>[[Lycoris Seed|Garden Sow][$ItemLSeed -= 1; $Choice = 1000; $RNGC = 7]]<<else>>==Lycoris Seed==<<endif>>\n[[Go Back|Garden Girl]]
"Yeah, sure." He seems to mutter as he waves a hand over to a few barrels with weapons in them.\n\n<<if $OrnateDagger>>Owned<<elseif $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Ornate Dagger|Hadra Smith Buy][$Milan -= $Price3; $OrnateDagger = true; $Choice = 1]]<<else>>==Ornate Dagger==<<endif>> - <<print $Price3>> Milan\n<<if $IronMace>>Owned<<elseif $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Iron Mace|Hadra Smith Buy][$Milan -= $Price5; $IronMace = true; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>==Iron Mace==<<endif>> - <<print $Price5>> Milan\n<<if $MainGauche>>Owned<<elseif $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Main Gauche|Hadra Smith Buy][$Milan -= $Price11; $MainGauche = true; $Choice = 4]]<<else>>==Main Gauche==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n<<if $LongSword>>Owned<<elseif $Milan gte $Price13>>[[Long Sword|Hadra Smith Buy][$Milan -= $Price13; $LongSword = true; $Choice = 5]]<<else>>==Long Sword==<<endif>> - <<print $Price13>> Milan\n<<if $WarHammer>>Owned<<elseif $Milan gte $Price15>>[[War Hammer|Hadra Smith Buy][$Milan -= $Price15; $WarHammer = true; $Choice = 6]]<<else>>==War Hammer==<<endif>> - <<print $Price15>> Milan\n\n[[Back|Hadra Smith Inside]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>This was like, totally a great night! You got paid for looking sexy, you helped Odette, and you got this great metal bikini out of it.\n\nYou tug on the straps as you note how much your tits are bulging out of it. There's no way that anyone could NOT be all over you when you're wearing this.\n\nHonestly, you're turning yourself on with this... Better get home...\n<<else>>The night is beautiful as you walk home. The wind feels tremendous on your skin beneath the starry sky.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n\n<<set $Success to false>>\n<<set $Failure to false>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>
<<if $MagicPower gte 110>>Weaving the spell together, you manage to concentrate your essence around Theodore Salt and feel your spell ensnare around him. It takes a moment, but there's a a glint to his eye as he begins looking your way more often. You can tell that he's paying you more attention than before.<<set $Interest += $StatCharm>> <<if $MagicDefense gte 100>><<else>>In fact, you can feel a mutual attraction for him as you can feel a fire in your own soul for him. He is cute after all. Hell, there's a part... more than one part, that would love to get him into the sack... @@.phaera;invading more than one of your holes.@@<<Flirt>><<set $Horny to true>><<endif>>\n<<else>>You weave the spell together, grasping your target with your magic. Unfortunately, when you finish the casting, you find that he doesn't seem to be affected at all. <<if $MagicDefense gte 100>><<else>>What's worse is that you begin to feel a burning within your own loins as he appears even more attractive to you than he was a moment ago. You begin to sweat as your libido spikes and your nipples grow erect. <<Flirt>><<set $Horny to true>><<endif>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Result is 3>>"Please come with us." You hear from behind you as a large hand the size of a ham grips your shoulder. Timidly, you turn toward the giant of a man staring daggers at you, along with his cadre of other security personnel.\n\n"Are you going to make this easy or hard for us?"\n\n[[Painted into a corner, you comply with their request.|Corporate Removed]]\n<<elseif $SAlert gte 25>>As you are about to move to your next action, you notice that some of the security are looking your way. There is an air of suspicion, but they don't seem to approach you. They are, however, keeping an eye on you. Maybe you should be a bit more careful with the magic and not stand out too much?\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Menu]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Corporate Menu]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Rain>>You go to the City Cryer's normal location to find no one announcing the news in this stormy weather.\n<<else>>You find the City Cryer in front of a crowd of people intermingling. You pay some attention to him for a short while to get some of today's news.\n\n<<if $Month is 4 and $Day is 5>>The weather appears to be fairly nice. The sun is out and there are a few clouds hanging around. One of the merchants is trying to sell "authentic" gold bracelets from the East.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 6>>You can hear the city cryer mention something about a Master Thief running around the city stealing valuables. There's a slight grumbling from the crowd, but nothing too serious.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 7>>There seems to be some talk amongst the common folk that Baron Epicurean, the man charged with Attis' governance, has fallen ill. There is concern and prayers for his speedy recovery.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 8>>There is talk of the Spring Festival that is slated to occur a fortnight from today. People are already excited by the rumor that some excellent bards will be in attendance for it.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 9>>There seems to be an increased presence of soldiers in the city. There is rumor that they are in the city because of an attack on one of the nation's resources.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 10>>You can hear the city cryer announce a mine collapse orchestrated by a band of brigands in the West. It's said that those same brigands have retreated into the Ironwell Woods for cover. Authorities are on the case, but mercenary forces are being recruited to aid in their capture.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 11>>There are rumors that the noble known as "The Emperor" has seized control of the Atragon Shipping Guild. He's apparently a young up and coming noble that is rumored to have a ring that brings him tremendous luck.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 12>>News appears to be especially slow today.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 13>>The city cryer mentions something about a tribe of kobolds seizing control of a rock quarry to the south of Attis. Because the nation's army is busy with other business, the problem is being outsourced to mercenary forces for handling.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 14>>Talk around the Square has it that Baron Epicurean, lord of the city, has been declining in health. Some believe that he may actually be on his deathbed, but this is just rumor after all.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 15>>Rumor mentions that a trading ship off the Western Coast has been destroyed. Whispering voices say that the Krakens, a sea dwelling people, are to blame.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 16>>The number of soldiers has lessened in the city proper, and people are now more relaxed with their decreased presence.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 17>>The city cryer announces that the city astrologist has predicted good weather for the upcoming Festival in less than a week's time.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 18>>The Archbishop of Ventas is set to visit Attis over the course of the next month. He is said to be performing a sermon to the people of the city as a way of helping give focus for the coming year.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 19>>A group of performers are entertaining the crowd with a play called "The Magical Harlot." It is apparently a comedy.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 20>>The city cryer notifies the public that Field Marshall Cylene, leader of the Brugallion Knights, will be arriving in the city by month's end. The rumor surrounding her arrival is to investigate an internal matter concerning the city guard.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 21>>People are preparing for the Spring Festival that starts tomorrow. Decorations are being hung from windows and lamp posts to help commemorate the event. You can see some children running about the Square playing a spirited game of tag with one another.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 22>>The Spring Festival starts today, and already you can see that people are gathering in the City Square for a variety of activities. There is some archery on display, a few performing artists about, and even a lovely puppet show that delights the children. There is much merriment in the air.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 23>>The Spring Festival is in full swing as people are waiting patiently for the Minstrels of Helenheim to perform in the Square later tonight. <<if $Background is 5>>You are familiar with them, and you aren't impressed by them.<<else>>They're apparently a very popular band of bards in Attis.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 24>>The Spring Festival should be winding down by tonight, but not before the big finish. Apparently, Vylokav is to be tonight's performance<<if $Background is 5>>, a man who you have admired for his musical talent since you were small. It would be a great honor to listen to him on this night.<<else>>.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 25>>With the Spring Festival having ended, the city's caretakers are cleaning the streets of refuse and vagrants. All the while, questioning their poor life choices that led them to this very moment. The smell of vomit does linger in the air.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 26>>Clean up continues in the City Square as caretakers find the remains of a rotting chicken wedged between one of the vendors' stalls. The poor merchants are rightfully outraged by this development.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 27>>Rumor around the Square is that Baron Epicurean's son is set to succeed him, as the lord's flagging health has not yet improved.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 28>>The weather is cloudy as rain pours from the heavens and soaks the city to the bone. Very few people are outside right now, and even the city cryer has retired for the day, seeing no point in announcing to anyone.\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 29>>A solid mist envelops the city, lowering everyone's visibility. Not as many people are around, but the city cryer can be heard speaking about possible tax reforms in the future of the city. <<if $Background is 10>>It'll never work, of course.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Month is 4 and $Day is 30>>There is a large presence of knights gathered in the Square as they appear to be awaiting orders. People are on their toes with them around. Apparently, these are the Brugallion Knights, servitors of the King and exceedingly good at destroying his enemies. They are said to be under the command of one Field Marshall Cylene.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 1>>Increased tensions are felt as the Night Slayers are rumored to be on strike. If true, it is considered to be in poor taste as national security is at stake.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 2>>Trade with the Sovereign Nation of Latimos is suggested to be slow going amidst tensions over rumors of trade route security.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 3>>Dylan Brand, noted War Hero in the conflict with the Remian Empire, has died recently. Adventurers and Patriots alike give their respects to the fallen soldier.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 4>>With tensions remaining high due to the rumors of the Night Slayers strike, travel has decreased due to recent monster attacks. The Merchants' Guild has been in discussion to find a solution to this rising concern.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 5>>Baron Priori has gone missing amidst allegations of embezzling funds from Chapelhead's Coffers. Council of Dark member, Jibril Highland is slated to conduct an investigation of the matter.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 6>>King Veidhardt ensures that the King's Highway is safe for travel throughout the kingdom. This comes after rumor that the Night Slayers have retracted contracts with several larger cities.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 7>>Field Marshall Cylene to move forces from Attis westward in an attempt to deal with increasing tensions on the coast.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 8>>The cryer announces that astrologists forecast that there is to be several days of rain coming in the near future, so prepare accordingly.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 9>>The Baron known as "The Emperor" is slated to visit the periphery towns outside of Steelbane. It is believed he is attempting to ease fears over the truancy of the Night Slayers.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 10>>Deadalus Roukes, renowned Engineer of Steelbane, is rumored to have started work on a working flying machine.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 11>>The cryer reminds people that the astrologists have forecasted that several days of rain are set for the near future.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 12>>Council of Dark member, Jibril Highland, finds evidence of economic manipulation in Chapelhead's Coffers. Interim Baroness, Claudia Priori, has cooperated with the investigation and has provided much needed continuity for the city's inner workings.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 13>>The rainy season is upon the city as a notable downpour keeps even the city cryer indoors.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 14>>The rain continues to beat down, causing folks to keep to their homes and only go out when absolutely necessary.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 15>>The third straight day of rain has people contained to the indoors. The city cryer is still missing.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 16>>The last day of perpetual rain, as said by the city cryer. People are finally coming out of their homes to conduct business and make up for lost time. The slight drizzle in the atmosphere does not damper their enthusiasm.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 17>>Royal Forces apprehend the criminal, Hudson Lark. Lark, who was wanted on charges of murder, grand larceny, and aggravated assault, has been rumored to be a part of a rising criminal organization known as the Departed Hand.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 18>>Rumors of the Council of Light making steps to fill in for the absent Night Slayers presence increase. In light of the absence, hired sword businesses have been popping up to handle escort services between cities for local merchants.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 19>>Archbishop Dimurdon of the Church of Corinth, God of Conflict, has called for a debate on who best to replace the Night Slayers as Internal Security. Some people have expressed distaste for the Archbishop commenting on secular matters.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 20>>Rumors abound that Calderon Macethorn, Grand Marshall of the Night Slayers, is to speak with the Council of Light on the lack of Night Slayer representation in the Kingdom of Widegard next month in Lumia City.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 21>>Concerns about the Departed Hand have raised prices on security detail in recent weeks. City officials have responded to the threat by funding the City Guard for more training of new recruits.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 22>>Callisi Newbound, popular bard from Steelbane, was found dead in her home in the Uptown District late last night. Authorities have no evidence of foul play and cite the bard's suspected substance abuse problem as a possibility.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 23>>Phoenix Black, a representative of the Merchants' Guild of Attis, is set to leave for Lumia City to discuss alternatives to the lacking internal security of the kingdom.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 24>>Rumor has it that Baron Epicurean was set to attend the summit in Lumia City concerning the internal security matter, but his flagging health squashed any chance of that. City officials deny these rumors and state that Epicurean had Mr. Black attend due to the Merchant Guild's stake in transport of goods.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 25>>Monster attacks to the south of Attis have increased tensions as more sword arms for hire are appearing out of the woodwork to fill the demand left by the Night Slayers.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 26>>Phalynx Hadrid, Pirate Scourge of the Southern Seas, was apprehended the other day by authorities in the Altinam Navy. This marks the first in hopefully more arrests for pirate activity in coming months.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 27>>Damien Crawler, former acrobatic extraordinaire, has been reported to be dead from natural causes. He was 83.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 28>>The increase in sword arm businesses and monster attacks has put pressure on the Crown to address national security at a summit next month.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 29>>Reports of a Black Dragon being seen in the heart of Widegard's swamplands has raised concerns of neighboring towns being targetted. The Crown has declined comment on the development.\n<<elseif $Month is 5 and $Day is 30>>Templeton Sheridan, Hero of the Battle at Culdgaff, is set to marry renowned Bard, Salacious Penelope.\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 1>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 2>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 3>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 4>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 5>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 6>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 7>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 8>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 9>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 10>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 11>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 12>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 13>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 14>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 15>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 16>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 17>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 18>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 19>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 20>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 21>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 22>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 23>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 24>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 25>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 26>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 27>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 28>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 29>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6 and $Day is 30>>\n<<else>>There appears to be no news worthy of spreading at current.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Week is 6>>Today is a day of rest.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|City Square]]
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<<if $GTask is 2>>Florj deposits the coins onto the floor as their secretions form a pool of slime beneath the pile. You thank them for their service before Florj fades from view, its task finished.\n\nYou have gained a slimy <<print $BT5>> Milan!\n\n[[Continue|Your Room][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 0]]\n\t<<set $Milan += $BT5>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 4>>Florj hands you your stone, pressing it firmly into your palm.\n\n@@.florj;"The task is finished."@@ They tell you before vanishing into the ether, leaving not a trace of their presence behind.\n\n\n[[Continue|Your Room][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 0]]\n<<nobr>>\n\t<<set $StoneKept to false>>\n\t<<set $LustDawn to 0>>\n\t<<if $RefineLust gte 500>>\n\t\t<<set $RefineLust -= 500>>\n\t\t<<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 400>>\n\t\t<<set $RefineLust -= 400>>\n\t\t<<set $RedShard += 4>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 300>>\n\t\t<<set $RefineLust -= 300>>\n\t\t<<set $RedShard += 3>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 200>>\n\t\t<<set $RefineLust -= 200>>\n\t\t<<set $RedShard += 2>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 100>>\n\t\t<<set $RefineLust -= 100>>\n\t\t<<set $RedShard += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RedShard gte 5>>\n\t\t<<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t\t<<set $RedShard -= 5>>\n\t<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 7>>@@.florj;"I have finished my scouting."@@ Florj announces to you in a booming voice, @@.florj;"These are my findings."@@\n\nFrom the looks of it, Florj has explored some more of the <<if $Test is 1>>Uptown<<elseif $Test is 2>>Business<<elseif $Test is 3>>Lowtown<<elseif $Test is 4>>Residential<<elseif $Test is 5>>East<<elseif $Test is 6>>Entertainment<<elseif $Test is 7>>Political<<elseif $Test is 8>>Industrial<<endif>> District for you. You thank them for their work before they leave you, vanishing into thin air.\n\n[[Continue|Your Room][$Guard = 0; $GTask = 0; $Explore = 0; $Test = 0]]\n\t<<if $Test is 1>><<set $UExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 2>><<set $BExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 3>><<set $LExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 4>><<set $RExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 5>><<set $EExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 6>><<set $EnExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 7>><<set $SExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<elseif $Test is 8>><<set $IExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<else>><<set $RExplore += $Explore>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n
Walking down the streets of Altinam, you find that they are sparsely populated as the residents look at you with suspicion. Their attire appears very militant, uniform, and sharply focused. It sort of makes you feel a little underdressed...\n\n[[Go West|Altinam NW]]\n[[Go East|Altinam NE]]\n[[Go North|Altinam]]\n[[Go South|Altinam Center]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
Assuming a lotus position, you begin to concentrate on meditation, cleansing your mind of distraction and honing your mind to be more resistant to temptation.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>At least, that's what you attempt... It's far harder in practice when even the slightest distraction leads you to dwell on all the rampant sex that you're currently abstaining from.\n\nRegardless, you feel better than you had before the meditation, so that has to account for something, right?<<set $Discipline += 1>><<set $Passion -= 1>>\n<<else>>Honing your mind, you manage to gain some confidence in your ability to stave off depredations as you can feel your resistances increase a little. <<set $Discipline += 2>><<set $Passion -= 2>>\n<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>
You're not sure if it's the lust clouding your mind or the slow fracturing of your own mind that causes you to let go. Those sumptuous bodies, the smell of their erect, pulsating cocks... it is an intoxicating con@@.phaera;cock@@tion of temptation that you can not resist. You practically push yourself on one of the young men as your breasts squash against his chest and his erection probes your nethers through his pants. This of course only makes you want him more.\n\nIt doesn't take very long before the four of you find yourselves making your way to a rented room, embracing one another and kissing deeply, your tongues intertwined. The moments that follow blend together in an amalgam of flesh, cocks, tits, and pussies. It becomes hard to pinpoint exactly what happened, but the sensations are all there. You know that at one point you were sandwiched between the two, having one ram into you from behind as another pushed his dick into your vagina, your breasts squashed against his chest as you screamed out your carnal desire. Another time, you know that you rode one of them, sitting atop his cock, bucking your hips and ramming yourself hard onto him. You're a bit rough, but you can't help yourself, you need to milk him of all his cum. Your break neck rhythm elicits a shudder from his dick before he pours into you, your eyes rolling back as you feel his warmth enter you, streaming through your uterus, he fills you with delicious cum. Cries of orgasm burn your throat out as you arch your back in terrifying pleasure. It is too much for you as you can feel his cum drip from your vagina. Alas, you are too spent to care and collapse onto the bed in delight.\n\nFor a time, you remain in an extended state of bliss, drifting in and out of consciousness with a smile plastered on your slutty face. But, as all things tend to do, the bliss is fleeting and the gravity of what you did hits you hard.\n\nYou awaken to the feeling of dried spunk and sweat over your body. The stickiness provokes feelings of disgust, but also arousal within you. The problem is figuring out which is stronger. Regardless, you begin peeling yourself off of the sheets, a reminder of your indiscretion. You can feel the shame well up inside of you... much like the cum that sloshes inside of your holes, oozing out from them like a used condom. To think that you let yourself be used this way... it not only shames you, but frightens you. Will you eventually like losing control? Will you slowly change into a insatiable nymphomaniac, forgetting who you even were, living only to satisfy these cravings?\n\nThe thoughts continue to cycle through your mind, spurring your anxiety. You need air right now... a moment to clear your thoughts. Searching for your clothes, you find them in a pile on the ground with a distinct stain on your skirt. You shudder as you slip it on, knowing what it most likely represents. You walk toward the door, carefully creeping to not awaken either the men or Silica, who has nestled around one of their cocks and suckling it unconsciously. Is that what you have to look forward to?\n\nShuddering, you quietly close the door behind you and make your way [[back onto the Streets of Attis|Silica Route 46]].\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>
You approach the door that matches the number on the business card you procured from the man who fucked you at Succubutts. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You see a note, but you have trouble reading it. Not like it's important or anything, right? You knock a few times, but you get the feeling that no one is home.<<else>>There, you can see a note stating that the person who resides here will be unavailable for the foreseeable future.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
@@.silica;"Strip."@@ Her tone is even and commanding as she demands this of you.\n\n<<if visited("Silica Summon Slime") or visited("Silica Royal Jelly")>>@@.phaera;"Well, of course you'd need me to get naked."@@ You roll your eyes but still following her instruction.\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>>You smile as you toss your clothes aside with little effort while arching your back and presenting your gigantic breasts toward her.\n\n@@.silica;"Exquisite."@@ She says while taking a handful of your tit flesh in her palm, eliciting a slight moan from your lips.\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"Wha... what?"@@ You say not entirely sure you heard her correctly.\n\n@@.silica;"If I'm going to teach you this spell correctly, I need you to get naked."@@ She says bluntly, @@.silica;"Do it."@@\n\nYou eventually acquiesce to her demands, stripping off your clothes, letting them form a pile on the floor.\n\n@@.silica;"Good."@@ She states with a degree of satisfaction conveyed through her amused expression.\n<<endif>>\n@@.phaera;"So, what now?"@@ Your inquiry has a hint of <<if $OozeSlutLock>>smouldering coyness to it.<<else>>annoyance to it.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"Lie on the sofa and wait for me to get the lesson ready."@@\n\nFollowing her order, you lie on the sofa as you wait for her to get ready. It takes a few moments, but eventually, Silica approaches you with a reasonably sized satchel. From the sound of clinking inside the bag, you presume there are a number of jars inside.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, I want you to close your eyes."@@\n\n<<if visited("Silica Summon Slime")>>This feels very familiar, @@.phaera;"Am I going to be giving birth again?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Yes, but this will build on that."@@ She attempts to assure you while putting a hand on your shoulder, @@.silica;"I promise that it will be worth it."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You have no doubt that Silica will give you a worthwhile lesson, so you smile at her as you lie back and close your eyes, @@.phaera;"I know you won't disappoint."@@\n\n@@.silica;"I'd never dream of it."@@\n<<else>>While the logical part of your mind tells you that this could be a very unwise decision, you can't seem to quiet your curiosity long enough to stop this before it gets out of control. Hesitantly, you close your eyes and hope the results aren't too traumatic.<<endif>>\n<<else>>Hesitantly, you allow yourself to close your eyes, hoping that your teacher will be kind to you.\n<<endif>>\nYou hear Silica rummage through her bag and begin to open the jars inside. When you feel her fingers on your body, you let out a yelp at the shock of coldness to her touch as she massages... something into your skin.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't fret."@@ She continues to allay your fears, @@.silica;"This is just to prepare the skin for the spell."@@\n\nShe continues to spread the substance over your body, making sure to cup your breasts a little as she gets to the underside of them, bringing a tingling arousal to your nipples. You notice that her hands spend a considerable amount of time around your abdomen, circling and massaging it with the substance until your skin absorbs whatever she spread onto it.\n\nAfter a momentary pause, you can feel her fingers tracing over your belly again, but this time, you can feel them moving in definite patterns, as if she's drawing something on your flesh. You resist the urge to giggle as she does her work and try to maintain your composure. Her fingers soon make their way to your breasts, tantalizing them under her careful touch as she draws something on them as well. Finally, she marks your chest and forehead with what you can only assume are triangles before she removes her fingers from your body.\n\n@@.silica;"You can open your eyes again."@@\n\nOpening your eyes, you see what appears to be summoning circles all over your body. Circles with runes cover your breasts while several seem to be focused on your abdomen. Looking past your breasts, you can see a small triangle traced on the lower part of your chest. It's very mystical and you can feel a quiet power come from them. You soon turn to Silica, as if to ask what you're supposed to do next.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, this next part... I want you to concentrate on your core here."@@ She states as she points to the triangle on your chest, @@.silica;"And imagine that energy flowing to your mind."@@\n\nYou stare at your chest and focus on the triangle as you attempt to gather your energy. Slowly but surely, you see the triangle begin to glow with an emerald aura. Not missing a beat, your imagine the energy traveling up your body and into your mind. A shiver passes over your spine as the glow seems to travel up the runes painted on your body before the tingling sensation settles on your forehead, where you presume the other triangle is.\n\n@@.silica;"Finally, with that energy, I want you to push it all into the summoning circle on your abdomen."@@ Silica instructs with a smile, @@.silica;"If you pour enough energy into it, you will also activate the ones on your breasts."@@\n\nFollowing her directions, you imagine the energy doing just that. You feel flush as the energy shoots into your abdomen as the summoning circle brightens with the same emerald energy as you saw earlier. Its brilliance dazzles you as your skin grows taut around the circle. Your eyes grow wide as you see a ripple and spasm from your stomach before it expands. It swells like a balloon, pushing out further as you can feel your hips pop and the skin stretch from whatever is being summoned into you. You attempt to speak, but only gasps and moans tumble from your lips as your stomach engorges itself to take on the appearance of being nine months pregnant.\n\nThe sensations don't stop there as you can feel your breasts grow heavier on your chest. You attempt to roll off the sofa, falling to all fours as your belly protrudes into the carpet on the floor. Your nipples stiffen as you can feel something liquid begin to form and slosh within your mammaries.<<if $BMLactate>> This goes beyond your normal milk, as you can feel a charge to your breasts, denoting a more magical nature.<<endif>> Hefting one of your tits in your hand, you coo as their sensitivity takes you by surprise. You soon notice a drop of ruddy liquid forming at the tip of your teat. Running a finger over it, and moaning in repressed lust at doing so, you bring your coated fingertip to your lips and taste the substance. Its presence on your tongue obliterates your taste buds as the flavor causes your pussy to gush, the feeling of cum dribbling down your thighs becomes harder to ignore.\n\nRoyal Jelly.\n\n@@.silica;"Now dear,"@@ Your teacher begins in a sing songy voice, @@.silica;"You really shouldn't be on the floor like that. Please, sit down and kick your feet up."@@\n\nShe helps you back onto the sofa as you attempt to balance your sudden influx of weight. You feel a bit of a rush to your head as you grow dizzy for a short bit before you plop your cushioned ass onto the sofa. You shake your head to orient yourself, only to feel as if you can't shake the fog from your mind. Not like the lustful fog that you've had in the past (which also seemed to be present), but it was... like a cloud had settled into your brain.\n\n@@.silica;"All better?"@@\n\nYou look up at Silica and address her, <<if visited("Silica Summon Slime")>>@@.phaera;"So, do I pop it out now?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh honey, you're staying like that for a while."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can actually feel your pussy moisten at the response, @@.phaera;"Go on..."@@<<else>>You can feel your heart stop, @@.phaera;"What?"@@<<endif>>\n\n @@.silica;"Remember what I said about Ooze Wizards?"@@ Silica continues, @@.silica;"We emulate life and as such, we give birth. Like the other spell, you give birth to the summoned creature. However, this method builds on your previous spells in Conjuration and fuses them together to create an even stronger bond."@@\n\nShe runs a hand over your belly, @@.silica;"By redirecting the energies that make you an Ooze Wizard to the summon, you are able to empower the creation and give it more agency, deepening the connection. As you let the creature gestate within you, you are allowing yourself to guide its development."@@\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"I'm... I'm so pregnant."@@\n\nShe grins wickedly at you, @@.silica;"That you are, my dear."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"It... it feels... nice."@@ You mention in an almost dreamy trance as you rub your hands over your belly, feeling how large it is.\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"Wh-what do I even do?!"@@ You inquire with a rising panic in your voice as you rub your hands on your belly in disbelief, @@.phaera;"How do I live like this?!"@@\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Sweet Phaera."@@ Silica continues as she takes a seat next to you and strokes your hair, @@.silica;"As an Ooze Wizard, you are an exemplar of womanhood, in all its femininity and grace. By taking on the mantle of child birth, you honor your station while forming a deeper connection with your summon through it. While you are able to summon a Slime Guardian through that summoning circle I traced onto your stomach, it lacks intimacy. By redirecting the energies that make you an Ooze Wizard to the summon, you are able to empower the creation and give it more agency, deepening the connection. As you let the creature gestate within you, you are allowing yourself to guide its development... mothering it."@@\n<<endif>>\nYou try to absorb everything she's saying, but you find yourself distracted... not the sexy distracted that happens when you're overly horny, but a different kind. As if the thoughts you have are passing quicker from your mind than you're used to. You furrow your brow as you rub your temples, trying to form something coherent in your mind.\n\n@@.silica;"Dear, if you're trying to have complex thoughts, I'm going to have to cut you off there."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what?"@@ You turn your head to her, not recognizing the odd timber of your voice as you do so.\n\n@@.silica;"The process that you're undergoing is very taxing on the energies of your body and mind. By redirecting them, you'll find that your mental faculties will be significantly hampered as not enough energy is going through your mind to foster complex thoughts."@@\n\nYour eyes glaze over as you try to follow what she's saying, but try as you might, it's too diff... diffi... hard. Oh... @@.phaera;Hard... Hee hee...@@ What were you thinking about again?\n\nReading your expre... expres... your face, Silica just smirks at you, @@.silica;"It makes you dumb."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"B-but... I don't wanna be dumb!"@@ You whine at her as you pout at her, getting a little teary eyed in the process.\n\n@@.silica;"Don't worry my little dumpling!"@@ Silica laughs as she places an arm over your shoulder, @@.silica;"Think of it as a vacation from yourself for a short period of time."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Vay-cay-shun?"@@ You fumble with the word as it rattles around in your brain. U no that u shood no wat it meens, butt tha mohr u tri to tink abowt it, da mohr it frus-trayts u, @@.phaera;"I don't under... under... I don't know what that means! Why don't I know what that means?!"@@\n\nU feel too hands on ur sholders. Its Silica, @@.silica;"Just relax and enjoy it. Don't worry yourself with anything and just live in the moment. Don't think too hard, you'll hurt yourself."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But..."@@\n\nHer hands start rubbing ur sholders... it feels ree-lee gud, so u lie bak and let her rub ur sholders. Aftah a wile, u start to feel bet-ter as you let her massage you. You feel content with it as you moan a bit and feel yourself get a little wet in the pussy.\n\n@@.silica;"Feeling better?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah."@@ You answer with a stupid grin on your face, @@.phaera;"You have... like, magic fingers."@@\n\nShe returns a smile, @@.silica;"You know it."@@\n\nThe two of you giggle like school girls as you place your hands on your very pregnant belly.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Pregnant][$SilPreg = true]]
Rising for the morning, you are quickly reminded by your enlarged chest and womanly hips that today is one of the days of the Witch's Sabbath. While disconcerting, it's part and parcel for being an Ooze Wizard, so you might as well get used to dealing with such forms.
<<if $Choice is 1>>Images blur as your conscious mind wavers. You can feel the touch of... someone as you stumble through the world and grasp at someone... You can't really tell... You're far too drunk.\n\nIt's only when you feel yourself tossed onto something soft, that your faculties return... Just in time to be staring down the cock of a rugged man whose eyes scream a masculine savagery. Instead of being frightened by this, you feel almost enticed, as if the man were offering you himself. You spread your legs, a motion that feels so natural to you yet you can't answer why. The man wastes no time as he drives to penetrate your loins with his spear. You grimace in both pain and ecstacy as he roughly begins having his way with you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>It doesn't take long for you and your partner to find a secluded place for your... activities. In a tight embrace, you find your lips locked with his as you can taste the alcohol on his tongue as he wrestles you to the bed. He's more than a little rough, but that's okay, you don't mind it... not with how horny you are at the moment. Pulling off your clothes, you practically offer yourself to him as he drops his drawers and directs his cock toward you.\n\n"You like this?" He states coarsely as you can see the tip glisten with a portion of pre-cum oozing slightly from it. You can only smile goofily as you spread you legs and beckon him toward you... a task he is more than willing to perform.\n\nHis alacrity surprises you as before you know it, he is already buried hilt deep into your snatch. Maybe it's the alcohol on your lips or your horniness clouding your mind, but the scene moves so quickly as he hoists your legs onto his shoulders, putting you on the defensive.\n<<endif>>\n@@.phaera;"Oh my..."@@ You smile decadently, @@.phaera;"Someone's eager."@@\n\nThe man only grunts as he thrusts into you, not like you're even a person, but more like a meat hole. This does little to ruin the mood for you as the thought of being used so utterly is actually turning you on. Gods... you can feel the pleasure emanate from your pussy, coursing through your body as every nerve burns with life. You moan in short bursts in rhythm with his thrusting, feeling each inch of the man's penis penetrate into you. It's not long before you feel his seed explode inside of you, driving you to thrash in the throes of orgasm. For that moment, everything is divine as the two of you merge to become one, not physically, but carnally.\n\nAs you recover from your orgasm, you can feel the man pull out of you with a pop. There is a feeling of loss for a moment, as if he took something from you that you had wanted to keep... But you get over it as you feel the cum slosh inside of you. It's only when the man leaves that you find your faculties returning to you.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smirk at your latest conquest. There may have been a time when you had reservations with bedding another man, but those days are over. Besides, you are no mere man any longer, but a confident and powerful Ooze Wizard. Your sexuality is your greatest weapon... It doesn't hurt that it's also extremely enjoyable... Though now that you think about it, you probably wouldn't mind too greatly if it did hurt a bit...\n<<elseif $OST gte 25 or $Fem gte 25>>You linger on the feeling in yourself. You would never have imagined that the young man that was Raphael would become such a beautiful woman. You also would not have guessed the wonders of such sex as a woman... Funny how time changes things. Still, while you did enjoy it, such activities can become habit forming if not careful.\n\nNot that you would be averse to having encounters like this again... You are an Ooze Wizard after all.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You let it happen again. You can't ignore that you're a woman... or rather, you have the form of a woman... an attractive one at that. With that form, you find yourself pulled to these situations. You try to rationalize it as the curse of being an Ooze Wizard, but ultimately, it is you who gave in. You feel weak for having such low willpower, but there is a part of you that relishes the pleasure. You know that if you listen to that part, there would be no coming back... That you would fundamentally change as a person into... someone else.\n\nIs that something you're prepared to do? You're unsure of the answer as you dwell on the soiled sheets of the bed, thick with the smell of your sex.\n<<else>>You attempt to put the events that just transpired into some form of rational thought. As the semen leaks from your vagina, the reality begins to sink in further for you. You were fucked by a man... as a woman. That weighs heavy on your soul as you question what this means about you. Hard enough to admit that you performed the act, even harder to admit that you actually enjoyed it. A shudder crawls up your spine as you turn over, feeling your breasts flop before you, heavy and unavoidable.\n\nYou decide that you need to be more careful.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like, I was won'drin if you were hiring...">> You trail off distracted by an errant thought.\n\n"We have a shortage of uniforms ever since the summoned Tentacled Horror incident. Until we get a new order in, we are not hiring any new maids."\n\nTentacled Horror? That sounds, like... kinda neat.\n\nYou are about to start walking away before you are hit with an idea, <<phaera "Hey, like... if I had my own uniform, I could be a maid too, right?">>\n\nWhen you mention this, the lady raises her head and narrows her eyes. She looks really mean like this, as she seems to stare right through you (and not in a sexy way).\n\n"Gods Damnit, Elizabeth..." She remarks as she puts a hand over her face.\n\n<<phaera "Like... no, my name's Phaera.">>\n\n"No, I meant... ugh... just forget it."\n\n<<phaera "Um, okay...">> You respond thoughtlessly, <<phaera "Like... forget what?">>\n\nThe lady rubs the sides her head with both hands, like she had a headache, "Okay okay okay... I'm Head Maid, Yvonne... Just... take one of the lower priority jobs on the board and stop bothering me."\n\nWow, she seems really angry for some reason.\n\n<<phaera "Errr... so, like... does this mean I'm a maid.">>\n\nYvonne pauses for a moment as she seems even grumpier than she was before, "Yes, now stop bothering me."\n\nWell, you guess that settles that.\n<<else>><<phaera "I was actually wondering about employment.">> You tell the woman while you shift in your outfit.\n\nThe woman continues speaking, still refusing to look at you, "We are having a shortage of maid outfits ever since that debacle with the summoned Tentacled Horror a while back. Until we get some new ones ordered, we are currently not hiring any new maids."\n\n<<phaera "That's okay, I have my own.">>\n\nAt the mention of this, the woman looks up from her work and gazes at you carefully. You feel a little uncomfortable with her staring so intently at you, but eventually, she puts down her quill and puts her face in one of her hands, "Gods Damnit, Elizabeth."\n\nWith that, the woman raises her head and looks back at you, "Fine. You want the job, it's yours. I'm Head Maid Yvonne, your superior and the one who would be training you to be a proper maid."\n\nYou tilt your head at the mention of this, <<phaera "Would be?">>\n\nYvonne picks the quill back up and continues to work on her paperwork, "I've got a mountain of legal paperwork to fill out due to recent incidents on top of my regular accounting duties. I don't really have the time to train you myself."\n\nShe skritches out a few more words on the paper before her before pausing again, "If you really want to make yourself useful, you can take some of the lower priority assignments on the board."\n\nWith that, she continues doing her work, the cross look on her face focused on the words before her.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Maid Inside][$JobMaid = 0]]
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You can see Hender fretting over his notes on his end of the hut. For the most part, he's in a bad mood and doesn't look like he wants to be bothered at all with "the small stuff."\n\n[[Get Some Rest|Manichean Sleep 1]]\n[[Talk To Hender|Mani Hender]]\n[[Explore The Village|Mani Explore]]
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Odette Romance">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath gte 11>><<display "Odette Bond">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Odette Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 10 and $OdetteInterest gte 250>><<display "Odette Path 10">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 9 and $OdetteInterest gte 200>><<display "Odette Path 9">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 8 and $OdetteInterest gte 155>><<display "Odette Path 8">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 7 and $OdetteInterest gte 115>><<display "Odette Path 7">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 6 and $OdetteInterest gte 85>><<display "Odette Path 6">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 5 and $OdetteInterest gte 60>><<display "Odette Path 5">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 4 and $OdetteInterest gte 40>><<display "Odette Path 4">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 3 and $OdetteInterest gte 25>><<display "Odette Path Mundane">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 2 and $OdetteInterest gte 15>><<display "Odette Path 2">>\n<<elseif $OdettePath is 1>><<display "Odette Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Odette Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Fight is 1>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Hydra">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 200>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 10>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 30>>\n\t<<set $EHP -= $Advantage>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 1>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 2>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Alexaia The Succubus">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 50>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 70>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 3>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Ghost">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 200>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 4>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Hungry Dead">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 50>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 30>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 5>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Piano">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 100>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 6>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Kraken">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 7>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Basteti">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 40>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 80>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 8>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Bandit">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 50>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 10>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 20>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 9>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Minotaur">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 70>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 50>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 35>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 10>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Shadowy Figure">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 11>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Treasure Hunter Kiva">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 300>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 40>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 80>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 12>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Jaguar">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 100>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 2>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Null">>\n\t<<set $EHP to 0>>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n\t<<set $Ally to 0>>\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You don't really recall what you were doing, but as the alcohol slides down your gullet, you start to giggle mindlessly as you try to sit back down on your stool... and fail... spectacularly. You don't know what you're doing, what's happening around you, but everything is so funny... and sexy... and... wow... you just can't handle how the room spins... and spins...<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>Taking yet ANOTHER round of alcohol, you down it with relative ease, never letting it touch your tongue and instead, allowing it to burn its way down your throat. Damn, that feels good... It's like liquid fire in your belly. You hiccup a bit and give the bartender a half drunken smirk... Hell, you know he likes it...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>Downing the shot, you feel it hit you like a kick from a mule. Oh! You shake your head, letting your hair whip about and get in your face. That really is kind of strong... or maybe it's the number of shots you've had? Whatever...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>You drink in the alcohol and feel it burn its way down your throat before settling in your stomach. It's an amazing feeling for you as the scenery of the bar seems to blur to your senses a bit... It's momentary, but it's enough to be disorienting.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>Taking a swig of the shot before you, the taste hits your tongue harshly, causing a shiver to run over your body as you blink hard at the strength of the drink. It really has some bite.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>And spins...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Gods, you need a man to fuck right now. Any cock will do as you cross your legs suggestively, feeling the growing wetness between your thighs. Gods, if only you could put something in between them...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>It's then that you can feel your thighs thicken, growing into one another as the stickiness can be felt pressing into your skin. You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. Gods... You've missed this sensation, and it's just as incredible as the first time. You feel so horny, you can't help but let out a sultry moan as you grope your chest, squeezing your breasts together and taking pleasure in how sensitive they feel.\n\nCock... you need it... NOW.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Cock... you need it... NOW.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You find your eyes wander around the bar, taking in the various men that seem to be all around you. Were they always this attractive to you? Maybe it's the alcohol talking, but you feel more than a little aroused by their presence...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. It doesn't take a scholar to figure out that you've returned to your Primordial Form... Not that you care too much at the moment... You're feeling more than a little horny.\n\nFortunately, there's plenty of interesting looking volunteers to help you scratch that itch.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Fortunately, there's plenty of interesting looking volunteers to help you scratch that itch.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your skin flush as there is a warmth all over your body. Was it always this hot in here? You fan yourself a bit in an attempt to cool down, but to no avail. Looking around the room, the men seem more... You don't know exactly how to say it, but they're more... present. You rub your thighs together as it's bothering you in all the right ways...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. It doesn't take a scholar to figure out that you've returned to your Primordial Form... Not that you care too much at the moment... You're feeling more than a little horny.\n\nYou lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And spinning...|Foxhole Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Fortunately, You Have Willing Partners|Foxhole Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Foxhole Inside]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 4>>[[Order Another Round|Foxhole Drink][$Milan -= 4; $Alcohol += 15; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Order Another Round==<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You decide against using your Primordial Form. As pleasurable it may seem, you have no desire to tempt fate and possibly get yourself stuck in that form. Besides, you have a perfectly willing pussy and fingers to work with, so you're hardly without the means to achieve bliss.\n\nYou begin to work your slick fingers in and out of your slit, moaning as you work up a rhythm. Your steady gasps continue as your hips begin to buck against your fingers, driving them in deeper. Your mind starts to cloud as you grunt and moan in faster increments. At one point, you swear you've placed your entire hands into your female sex in your pumping and self gratification. The orgasm is slow to build, but it radiates from within and you cry out in ecstacy.\n\n<<if $OST gt 0>>You come down from your high and can't help but feel somewhat disappointed. The orgasm was fantastic, spectacular even... but the way you felt when Temperance treated you to the pleasures of your body... that was purely divine, taking away from the enjoyment of this orgasm, if even a little.\n<<else>>You awaken from a very satisfying orgasm, your juices still on your hand as you almost purr at the thought of where they've been. You've had plenty of experience... errr... pleasuring yourself before, but it was never quite like that. It was extremely pleasurable, but you find yourself questioning whether you should like it. You're a man after all! Or... you were. It all seems somewhat confusing and you find yourself lost in thought.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"Enjoying yourself?"@@ You hear from your doorway as you sit up in attention. Your hands immediately cover your groin as you look at Temperance smiling impishly at you, @@.temperance;"That's an awfully pleasant show you're putting on."@@\n\nYou look down and realize, a little too late, your exposed bosoms, and proceed to drape an arm over them as well. You can feel your face turn beet red from your embarassment.\n\n@@.temperance;"I take it you didn't read those texts I asked you to?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I... errr..."@@ You begin to stammer, obviously caught in your sloth before you bow your head, @@.raphael;"I'm sorry."@@\n\nShe smirks at you and waves a hand dismissively, @@.temperance;"It's your choice. If you want to be a layabout, you're free to do so. But if you want to actually learn magic, I suggest you get dressed and meet me back in the training hall."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves with a suggestive sway to her hips. She doesn't seem angry, but you can't help but feel you may have let her down a little. Wordlessly, you clean yourself up and dress before meeting Temperance in the training hall.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Caution be damned! You've already come this far, you might as well go the distance. With that, you tap the energy in your Core and begin the process. Your skin takes a light pinkish color as your breasts bloat to the tits you remember from before, hanging pendulously from your chest. Your lips blossom from a suggestive pout to those that would only be suited for a cock hungry harlot. Your waist contracts and hips expand into that absurd hourglass form you've become familiar with. Even your sex seems to grow, swelling to a pucker as you look on in amazement from the mirror.\n\nYou hesitantly bring a finger to your enlarged sex and stroke it softly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hnnnnnnnnngh..."@@ You bite your lip as pleasure overwhelms you. Your thoughts become disjointed, fractured almost by the intensity of the sensations resounding throughout your body. Bracing yourself, you bring your finger to your vagina again to stroke it further.\n\n@@.phaera;"HAAAAAAAAAAAAHN!!!"@@ You cry out, sweat forming on your brow as your pussy begins cumming profusely. Your mind is a blank as the sensations guide you to plunge your fingers deeper in. Your moans soon come in an endless stream of indecipherable words. Words? Perhaps that would be too kind of a description... sounds utter from your throat as you begin to work your fingers, soon hand into your swollen sex. Your hips buck upward, arching your back, meeting your sopping wet fingers with each ministration.\n\n@@.phaera;This is amazing, this pleasure is overwhelming. Nothing else comes close to sex like this.@@\n\nAs you work further in, the words in your mind distort and can only visualize the reality of the situation. You are fucking yourself silly.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... Ohhh... Oh yesss... yesss... Yessss.... YES..."@@\n\nThe finale builds in you, starting as a ball wedged into the center of your love tunnel. With each stroke coaxing it further, this ball of primal and pure ecstacy grows until there becomes no way to contain it. You exist on the edge of pleasure and pain as you reach climax. What feels like an eternity passes before the final wave hits you. With it, you are completely obliterated as you let out one final, primal cry of unadulterated orgasmic bliss.\n\n@@.phaera;"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"@@\n\nEverything goes dark as you pass out from the overload to your senses. You drift in a dreamless slumber before finally, your eyes flutter open. Attempting to center yourself, you can feel a slight ache over your body. Your eyes focus again to find that you are still in your oversexed form. You try to formulate the words for what you've just done in your head, but it still remains foggy at best. The sexual haze has still yet to fully leave your mind as the sheets are soaked thoroughly with your fluids.\n\n@@.temperance;"I can see you enjoyed yourself."@@\n\nYou bolt up immediately, feeling the massive weight on your chest jiggle uncontrollably. Looking toward the door, you find Temperance standing there with a look of disappointment.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I was just..."@@ You attempt to explain to her, not even aware of your stark nakedness before her.\n\n@@.temperance;"I could hear you from across town."@@ Temperance mentions as she stares at you, \n@@.temperance;"I take it you were unable to read the texts I laid out for you?"@@\n\nYou bow your head in shame before shaking it.\n\nShe lets out a sigh, @@.temperance;"I know the temptations of the flesh are real, but I should note that if you let them control you, they will dictate the rest of your life."@@\n\nYou nod at her before concentrating on your Core. Slowly, you are able to coax the energy back into it to return to your normal form. There is a nagging feeling in the back of your mind that almost doesn't want to return to a bout of normalcy. For now, you attempt to forget it and look forward.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you could, I would like for you to get cleaned up and dress yourself for our next lesson."@@ Temperance says to you before she leaves.\n\nSolemnly, you do as she asks and clean yourself up. After getting dressed, you leave for the Training Hall.\n<<endif>>\n[[Take Your Next Lesson|Temp Route 12][$Phase = 2; $Status = 3]]\n\n<<Sex>>
<<phaera "This dress...">> You begin as you pull out the antique dress, <<phaera "It was very special to you, right?">>\n\nThe ghost nods, waiting for you to make your point.\n\n<<phaera "As such, it acts as one of your fetters.">> You continue with your pitch, <<phaera "Well, if I were to bring this dress out of the mansion, you would be able to travel with it, yes?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"That is true..."@@ The ghost muses with a wicked grin, @@.nebiros;"And who would be wearing this dress? You?"@@\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>It is true that you possess the requisite figure to fill out the dress, being just as buxom as the ghost was. However, would you be able to weather her insane passions, or would you just turn into a rampant whore, wholly controlled by your desires?\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>...\n\nRight, that ship has already sailed.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Dress Possess 2][$AntiqueDress = 0; $Clothing = 17; $Choice = 1]]\n\n<<else>>[[Agree To Wear The Dress|Mansion Dress Possess 2][$AntiqueDress = 0; $Clothing = 17; $Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Try To Weasel Out Of It|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>You realize the tone is derisive, as if she's looking down on you for not being as... large as her. That is easily rectified, of course, if you just assumed your Primordial Form.\n\n[[Assume Your Primordial Form|Mansion Dress Possess 2][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Find Another Way|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The Maid in HaVEN place is... like, really cute and junk. There's this picture above the place that is soooooo cute. They're like, these two maids, but their eyes are really large and their heads are big too! It makes them look cute and junk... Like, that's a good thing, right?\n<<else>>Maid in Heaven comes across as a fairly gaudy business venture as pictures of cartoonish maids with gigantic... eyes, appear on either side of the marquee. Their oversized heads on diminuitive bodies evokes an aesthetic that is both childish and a bit creepy. Regardless, the business seems to be clean and in good standing in spite of its horrid taste in signs.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|South]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==Enter== It appears they close for the Evenings.\n<<else>>[[Enter|Maid Inside]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LMaid to true>>
Sitting down, you decide to catch the current act on stage. The girl is a comly lass with a deep, breathy singing voice that tantalizes the senses. Her voluptuous figure fills out the evening gown she's wearing as she tosses back her auburn tresses during her performance. She's got the whole package and every man in the audience is captivated by her talents... some women too.\n\nThe evening goes on and you feel content in what you've witnessed. Your appreciation for the performance has given you some new things to think about as your Musical Aptitude has increased.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>Of all the rooms in the mansion, the Master Bedroom appears to be the worst kept of them all. The walls are torn to shreds, carpets are eaten away by rapid decay, and a lingering odor of stagnation and death hangs in the air. There is an unsettling vibe to this place and it only makes you want to leave all the sooner.\n\nThere is some furniture here that has seen far better days in the past, broken in half, rotting, even a little slimey if you look closely enough to it. A fireplace sits opposite the nasty and rotted bed, and it still appears to be in working condition. A string can be seen dangling from the ceiling, suggesting that there is an attic directly above.\n\n[[Leave The Room|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Ascend To The Attic|Mansion Attic][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 6")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 6][$Lust += $Result; ]]<<endif>>\n[[Look Closer At the Fireplace|Mansion Fireplace][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
In your sex addled mind, it proves to be too much for your to take as you squeeze your thighs together, feeling your juices ooze down them. You can't help yourself as you saunter over to one of the men who would objectify you. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ to @@.phaera;FUCK.@@ More so than you ever wanted before. Any objections you might have had are washed away in a torrent of mindless lust.\n\nYou press your sexy body against a man who cat called you. He appears a little surprised by your forward wantonness, but he seems no less eager... not if the little member in his pants can be trusted.\n\n@@.phaera;"Let's go some place more comfortable..."@@ You find the words tumbling out of your mouth, dripping with insinuation, @@.phaera;"Unless you'd prefer to just fuck right here, out in the open."@@\n\nAt this point, you're sure that you wouldn't have any objections to that either. The smell of your pussy wafts past your nose, making you all the more eager to [[fuck his brains out.|Lowtown Sex]]
<<if $BookMCircles gte 300 or $SConjure gte 25>>[[Perform Lacma Ritual|Ritual Result][$Result += $StatBody; $Result += $SConjure; $Circle -= 3]]<<elseif $TemperancePath gte 3>>[[Perform Lacma Ritual|Ritual Result][$Choice = 1; $Result += $StatBody; $Result += $SConjure; $Circle -= 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TemperancePath gte 3>>[[Perform Lust Ritual|Ritual Result][$Choice = 2; $Test -= $Lust; $Circle -= 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 3>>[[Summon Slime Guardian|Ritual Guardian][$Circle -= 3; $TrainGuard += 10]]<<endif>>\n[[Decide Against A Ritual|Work Summoning]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Test to random (50, 150)>>
The eastern wall of the temple is situated very closely to a cliffside, so much so that it's a struggle to shimmy alone the wall without falling to what you can only presume would be your death. <<if $Opp is 2>>It's while you're close to the wall that you catch a faint scent of cat hair. This brings back memories of Kiva, the Basteti who attacked you the other day. You have no doubt that she's also here for the treasure. Time is of the essence!<<endif>>\n\n[[Travel to the Back End|Temple Rear]]\n[[Travel to the Front End|Temple Gate]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<if $Dreaming>>You get this feeling... call it intuition, that you should probably stay in the city.\n\n[[Go Back|Outskirts][$Move = 0]]\n<<else>>Where do you want to travel?\n\n[[Go Back|Outskirts][$Move = 0]]\n<<if $Quest2 is 3>>[[Oruk Village|Travel 1][$Destination = 1; $Distance = 40]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Hydra Finale") or $Quest5 gte 1>>[[Hadra|Travel 1][$Destination = 2; $Distance = 70]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest5 gte 2>>[[Altinam|Travel 1][$Destination = 3; $Distance = 140]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Travel>>\n<<Propline>>
You concentrate on the lust you feel and begin to drain it into your Lust Stone. After a while, you can feel your thoughts become clearer.\n\n<<if $LustStone gt $LSUpper>>The feeling is short lived, however, as the stone begins pulsing in your hand. You can feel its warmth exuding and spreading back into you. For a moment, the stone feels red hot, causing you to drop it as your vision blurs. You eventually recover, but you begin to find your thoughts growing lewder by the second.\n\n\t<<if $Status is 7>>You can't help but feel incredibly hot and bothered as you can feel the lust course through your body. Your breasts yearn to be touched as your loins feel an emptiness that require filling. It becomes harder to think as the fog of lust clouds your mind, driving thoughts and needs of sex into your mind. You lick your lips in anticipation as a bit of your juices leak down the side of your leg.\n\t<<else>>You feel your body begin to change. Your breasts swell against your clothing and your waist cinches inward as your butt plumps expansively. You find yourself back in your Primordial Form as the lust burns within you. It becomes harder to think as the fog of lust clouds your mind, driving thoughts and needs of sex into your mind. You lick your lips in anticipation as a bit of your juices leak down the side of your leg.<<Prime>>\n\t<<endif>>\nThe stone has a deep, bloody luster to it as it feels uncomfortable to touch due to the excessive heat emanating from it.<<set $Lust to $LT5>><<set $Lust += 1>>\n<<else>>The stone has a <<if $LustStone gt $LSLower>>dark, crimson luster to it, and is warm to your touch.<<elseif $LustStone gt 75>>blood red shine to it.<<elseif $LustStone gt 50>>bright red color to it.<<elseif $LustStone gt 25>>pinkish tint to it.<<elseif $LustStone gt 0>>slightly off white to light pink tint to it.<<else>>shiny white color to it.<<endif>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>As you begin to regain consciousness, you can feel lewd moans creep out of your lips as you feel something warm between your legs. Fluttering your eyes open, you find yourself face to face with a male islander, both of you naked and in the midst of coitus. As your brain tries to fathom this, your hips seem intent on bucking against his supine form as the man tightly holds onto your delicious ass, preventing you from pulling off of him completely... Not that your body wants to at this point. In your quickly deteriorating thought process, you surmise that you unconsciously made your way to the man in your sleep and began banging him to alleviate your accursed lust. You weakly make an effort to pull yourself away, but find that between the man's grip on your ass and your body's willingness to fuck, you only succeed in driving his shaft further into your pussy.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>It's not all that difficult to find a guy for you to fuck. In fact, it's downright easy considering how horny you are and how willing the villagers seem to be, you'd be surprised if you didn't find someone not down to fuck your hot Ooze Wizard ass. Eventually, you decide on following one of the young men back to his hut and practically tackling him into his bed. Locking lips with him, you smother him with kisses as your exposed breasts press up against him. You can feel his tool poking at your nether regions and you smile inwardly as you guide him into your hole. Lowering yourself down onto it, you shudder with pleasure feeling his full length slide almost effortlessly into you. Moaning, you accept his girth and take it all to the hilt, feeling your fleshy ass slap against his lap. Smiling, you fight to look him in the face over your tremendous tits as your hands push against his chest. You don't doubt for a moment that he could push you off any time he wanted, but then again, why would he? You feel his hands grasp at your bulbous ass, forcing you to coo in stimulation. You reward his boldness by bouncing up and down on his cock, driving your pleasure through the roof while erasing all rationality from your mind.\n<<endif>>\nThe more you ride his shaft, the harder he clenches your ass, and the more you get turned on by all of this. Beads of sweat form over your body as you exert yourself to fuck him properly, coaxing his rock hard member to smash into you further and further until he presses the spot inside your vagina that causes you to explode into a cacophony of screams and secretions. Your orgasm detonates as you arch your back and feel your breasts flop wildly at the apex of your pleasure. Not too long after, you can feel the man's seed spurt within your pussy, painting your insides with his milky white cum until it floods your hole and oozes from your folds.\n\nExhausted, you collapse into the man's chest, your tits pressed against his warm body. A satisfied smile curls on your lips as you rest against him on his bed, the man's cock still buried within you.\n\nAfter you finish basking in the aftermath of your sex, you realize that you had a very important task today that you are most likely incredibly late for. Gathering your clothes, you get dressed quickly and rush to the meeting place, still feeling the cum stick to your thighs as a sexual shudder runs through your spine.\n\n[[Continue|Mani Expedition Start]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<Cursed>>
<<if $AmiraPath gte 1>>[[Amira|Relation][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $CassanPath gte 1>>[[Cassan|Relation][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ElizabethPath gte 1>>[[Elizabeth|Relation][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $GarrickPath gte 1>>[[Garrick|Relation][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $MalikPath gte 1>>[[Malik|Relation][$Choice = 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $NecroPath gte 1 and $Necro is "Nebiros">>[[Nebiros|Relation][$Choice = 6]]<<elseif $NecroPath gte 1>>[[Catha|Relation][$Choice = 6]]<<endif>>\n<<if $OdettePath gte 1>>[[Odette|Relation][$Choice = 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $RionPath gte 1>>[[Rion|Relation][$Choice = 8]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SilicaPath gte 1>>[[Silica|Relation][$Choice = 9]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TemperancePath gte 1>>[[Temperance|Relation][$Choice = 10]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TrevorPath gte 1>>[[Trevor|Relation][$Choice = 11]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest3 gte 5>>[[Phoenix Black|Relation][$Choice = 12]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Quest5 gte 5>>[[Alexaia|Relation][$Choice = 13]]<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Gilliam Auction House appears smack dab in the middle of the district. It is often a gathering of rather affluent merchants who would like to discreetly do business buying a number of things covertly.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>It appears to be closed for the evening.\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n<<else>>The doors are open.\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $JobModel>>[[Work As A Pretty Face|Gilliam Work][$Milan += $Pay]]\n<<elseif $JobModel>>[[Work As A Pretty Face|Gilliam Work][$Milan += $StatCharm]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Pay to $StatCharm>>\n<<set $Pay += $BT3>>\n<<set $Pay += $SFlair>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LGilliam to true>>
[[Wave Off The Man|Manichean Mountain Resist][$Choice = 1; $Fem -= 2]]\n[[Look Pleadingly At The Man|Manichean Mountain Resist][$Choice = 2; $Fem += 1]]\n[[Ask The Man For Help|Manichean Mountain Resist][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Strike A Sexy Pose For The Man|Manichean Mountain Resist][$Choice = 4; $Fem += 2]]\n[[Start Fondling Yourself Before The Man|Manichean Mountain Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n<<if $Mana gte $EnchSpell2 and $Enchantment gte 2>>[[Cast Adoration On The Man|Manichean Mountain Sex][$Choice = 1; $Mana -= $EnchSpell2]]<<else>>==Cast Adoration On The Man==<<endif>>
Your target seems <<if $Interest gte 75>>to be unable to keep his eyes off of you.<<elseif $Interest gte 50>>quite interested in you.<<elseif $Interest gte 25>>slightly interested in you.<<else>>not interested in you at all.<<endif>>\n\nYou have <<print $Hour>> actions left.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You can feel your Core heating up inside your chest. It feels as if you're straining to keep this feeling welled up into your chest, but it is a losing battle. Your breath grows ragged with each passing moment as the lust in your soul slams itself on the confines of your flesh. You need to find somewhere private to change before you shift in the middle of this gathering.\n\n[[Assume Primordial Form|Corporate Primordial][$Result += 1]]\n<<else>>[[Approach Target|Corporate Approach]]\n<<if visited("Corporate Dining")>><<else>>[[Check Dining|Corporate Dining][$Hour -=1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if visited("Corporate Music")>><<else>>[[Check Entertainment|Corporate Music][$Hour -=1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if visited("Corporate Art")>><<else>>[[Check Art|Corporate Art][$Hour -=1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if visited("Corporate Statues")>><<else>>[[Check Statues|Corporate Statues][$Hour -=1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if visited("Corporate Balcony")>><<else>>[[Check Balcony|Corporate Balcony][$Hour -=1]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<if visited("Corporate Charm")>><<else>><<if $Enchantment3 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell3>>[[Use Adoration on Target|Corporate Adoration][$Hour -=1; $Mana -= $EnchSpell3]]<html><br></html><<endif>><<endif>><<if $Status is 7>><<else>>[[Assume Primordial Form|Corporate Primordial][$Result += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Going inside, the place smells like... really weird. There's some mint and alcohol... and some musty icky smell that you can't quite place. Like, everything seems to be for sale...\n\nOh! There's like... someone else here. He's like... the shop owner or some junk... Kinda cute too...\n<<else>>Entering the establishment, you are bombarded with the smell of freshly cut mint and stinging alcohol on the nostrils. It's a very cut and dry place where everything is well marked and appropriately priced.\n\nThere's a young man standing behind a counter. Obviously, he's a clerk.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Apothecary]]\n\n<<display "Apothecary Product">>
"How about a drink?" You ask him with a wink. He returns your smile with one of his own before looking behind a counter and pullin out a bottle of alcohol with two glasses.\n\n"824." He notes before popping open the bottle and pouring its contents into the glasses, "Fine year. Establishment of the Chapelhead Merchants' Guild. This is from the Baron's personal stock."\n\nThe two of you clink glasses and drink. He appears more relaxed while you feel the warmth stretch from your belly outward.\n\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody or $Lust gte $LT5>>When the alcohol hits you this time, you feel your entire body begin to swim. Unbalanced and horny, you fall into Theodore as he holds you with his strong arms. <<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your body begin to shift as your breasts push up against his chest and the hem of your skirt creep upward as your butt grows larger. As your waist finishes shrinking, you lick your plump lips and simply relish your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Your bed?">> You look up at him with a smouldering look in your eyes.\n\n"But of course." He responds, hoisting you up and carrying you over to the bed, his erection obvious to you.\n\n[[Continue|Corporate Ted Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Corporate Date]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>><<endif>>
The walk through the forest seems to go well. Nothing appears to be jumping out at you. Still, you can't shake the feeling that there's something wrong about this place... that there's an air of suspense that makes you uncomfortable.\n\nThe path through the woods seems to split off. One appears to be well traveled, as if it has been walked plenty of times before but leads into the darker part of the forest. The other looks to be slightly overgrown but leads to a less densely covered portion of the area.\n\n[[Go Back|Milgram Forest]]\n\n[[Take The Well Traveled Path|Forest Layer 2A]]\n\n[[Take The Overgrown Path|Forest Layer 2B]]
The central plaza is a landmark in this first sector of Altinam and is used as a meeting place for many people. You can see a large bronze statue of a man in flowing robes looking down upon the people below. He has a very serious look to his face.\n\n[[Go West|Altinam West]]\n[[Go East|Altinam East]]\n[[Go North|Altinam North]]\n[[Go South|Altinam South]]\n[[Gather Rumors|Altinam Statue]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
<<if $Test gt $MaxHP>><<set $HP to 1>>You've had an abyssmal rest and were unable to get a good night's sleep. You feel deprieved.\n<<elseif $Test gt 0>><<set $HP -= $Test>>You feel as if you've had a hard night's rest. You're more than a little tired.\n<<else>>You feel refreshed from your night's rest.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue Traveling|Travel 3]]\n<<if $Satiety lte $MaxSatiety and $Ration gte 20>>[[Eat Some Rations|Travel Camp 2][$Choice = 1; $Ration -= 20; $Satiety += 20]]<<else>>==Eat Some Rations==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Masturbate|Travel Camp 2][$Choice = 2]]<<else>>==Masturbate==<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<Propline>>
The temptations of your body are too much to take. You can feel the juices start to flow down your thighs as your loins fill with a need to be sated. Your eyes look around wildly, overcome with the instincts of your flesh. You don't see any men around you, and for the briefest of moments you feel a pang of <<if $OozeSlutLock>>disappointment<<else>>relief<<endif>> before you find your legs pulling you, almost unconsciously toward an open alley way.\n\nWith a ragged breath, you pant as you practically tear off your top and toss aside the rest of your clothing like they were a beggar's rags. With your search for a man to fill your hole, you feel a hand begin to massage your snatch, [[causing you to buckle to your knees in a desperate heat.|Uptown Sex]]
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From behind it, walks out what appears to be a fair skinned young lady. The girl is dressed in similar armor to the soldiers with the key difference being that her cross appears to bear a blood red ruby in the center of it. Short silver hair falls past her chin as steely hazel eyes stare forward with drive and purpose. Her short stature aside, she carries an almost palpable aura of menace about her. The soldiers immediately snap to attention as she approaches, a slight drop of sweat trickles down their brows as they straighten their backs as the girl stops before you.\n\nThe young lady looks at you with what appears to be bored contempt. She sighs at you closing her eyes while pushing back her wind swept silver hair, incidentally revealing her rather pointed ears to you.\n\nShe appears to be an elf.\n\n"An Ooze Wizard." She says in a neutral tone, <<if $Lust gte $LT3>>"I could smell your taint before you even stepped onto holy grounds.<<else>>"I could catch your scent before you arrived.<<endif>> Phaera I presume?"\n\n<<phaera "Um... yes.">> You answer her warily, <<phaera "And who are you?">>\n\n"Inquisitor Egress." The young lady states firmly, "Order of the Lycoris."\n\nShe stares you down, as if she were expecting you to make a move of some sort. Cautiously, you give her a measured smile, hoping to waylay her suspicions of you.\n\n<<phaera "Errr... nice... day?">> You manage to squeak out at her.\n\n"Yes, I suppose." Egress nods before signalling the soldiers to leave. Inquisitor Egress walks past you as a chill creeps down your spine. With her back to you, she addresses you, "Ooze Wizard Phaera, heed my warning: If you stray from the Path of Order and become a Scion of Chaos, even the powers of the Gods will not shield you from my wrath."\n\nWith that, Inquisitor Egress leaves with her entourage, [[ leaving you alone to stand amidst the front of the Church.|Church]]
The Ooze Wizard Apprentice
<<display "Oruk Miss">>\n\n<<display "Oruk Item">>\n\n[[Leave|Oruk Huts H][$Result = 0]]
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You stand in what appears to be some sort of preparation room. There are tables and earthenware situated throughout the room that are shaped oddly. The pots are all strangely phallic in their design while a subtle scent permeates the place, something that you can't quite place. A stairwell can be seen, hidden away in one of the corners.\n\nA gigantic hole in the wall leads to the outside of the temple. Looking at the rubble strewn about the ground, it would appear that there was significant force used to enter this room. How long ago, you're uncertain.\n\n[[Go Upstairs|Temple Wait]]\n[[Go West|Temple Ante 3]]\n[[Go East|Temple Ante 4]]\n[[Exit Through The Hole|Temple Rear]]\n<<if $BDagger>>[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]<<else>>[[Search The Room|Temple Dagger][$BDagger = true]]<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The Balcony is carved lovingly out of smooth marble and provides a fantastic view of the Residential District below. The architecture of this spot has been built to last, and it shows in the craftsmanship.\n\nThere doesn't appear to be much else here.\n\n[[Return To The Landing|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Hender waves you off as he pours over his research. He appears obsessed with his research and desires no distractions from this goal. In fact, you can't recall any time he's ever ogled your body<<if $Status is 7>>, even when you appear as walking sex<<endif>>.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Maybe he's gay?\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You sort of feel insulted to be honest.\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You're kind of glad he's uninterested.\n<<else>>Not that it makes any difference to you.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Manichean Village Hender]]
You start with rubbing your clit, sending an electric current through your body. Running a finger along the surface, you shudder at the thrill that runs up and down your spine. Licking one of your fingers, you slowly insert it into your pussy, furthering your arousal. Pumping it in and out, you suck air through your teeth as you feel the pleasure grow.\n\nBut you know you can go further.\n\nTaking your other hand, you grasp one of your tits and bring the nipple to your mouths. Pressing your lips to it, begin to suck on it, coaxing more pleasure from your body as the sensations flood your mind. This causes you to pump your fingers in and out of your sopping wet cunt at a faster rate. Faster and faster you stroke and suck, suck and stroke, chasing that high until finally, you feel it all explode from your loins. Your orgasm obliterates you in a wave of ecstacy that causes your body to convulse in rapturous delight. It's not long before your sense are so addled that you lose conscious\n\nWhen you come to, you awaken to the sensation of dried cum on your thighs and a slight ache in your back.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<Sex>>
You've finally reached your destination.\n\n[[Continue|Ship End]]\n\n<<if $Destination is 0>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 1>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 2>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 3>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 4>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 5>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>What... What were you doing? Oh... Drinky time! You chug down the alcohol and... Um... And you... Were you doing something? You giggle at your silliness before sitting back down... Oof! Did... Did someone move your stool? Nevermind that... Why is the room spinning? Spinny spin spin spin... Wooooo...<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>You slam back another shot and feel the burning travel down your throat. It's not having as much of an effect on you... At least, not that you recall. You shake your head a bit as things seem a little swimmy at the moment.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>You chug your drink and let out a sigh. Mmmm... That really warms you up. You tostle your hair as you try to fan yourself a bit to cool off.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>Drinking your beverage, you feel a momentary disorientation. It's a strong brew that tingles down your back and causes you to shudder.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>And spins...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>You sway back and forth as you begin to feel a yearning in your loins. You shift in your seat, squeezing your thighs together, you can feel the slickness between them and the growing heat that travels up your body and to your face. Your cunt feels awfully empty at the moment, and maybe if you could fill it with something... With someone... All of this horniness will go away. You bite your plump lip in anticipation...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Oh? Plump lip? You feel the changes come over you as your body grows into its Primordial Form. You realize that you weren't so much squeezing your thighs together as they were growing into one another. Your chest develops quickly as you can only stare down your cavernous cleavage when lowering your gaze. The popping of your hips is enjoyable as your ass grows to match, filling more of your seat with womanly flesh. You moan softly as you flutter your eyelashes, imagining yourself being the absolute picture of sex to all these adoring men.\n\nAdoring men with nice and meaty cocks for you to plunder...<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Who are you going to fuck tonight?<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your eyes wander around the parlor, looking for someone to fuck... That should probably concern you, but that's hardly a concern for you right now. You're horny and feeling more willing by the second. If alcohol loosens people up, then it's done its job on you... You're feeling extraordinarily loose tonight as you lightly chew your bottom lip, feeling it swell beneath your teeth.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Oh? You realize perhaps a bit too late how quickly your Primordial Form has taken hold. Your chest has swelled to massive proportions, your hips have popped outward and your butt expands to cover more of your seat. You attempt to look shocked, but really, you were expecting this. You pout a bit and trace a finger over your bee stung lips. Just a glancing touch sends shivers up your spine.\n\nOh, there's some fun to be had here...<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Mmmmm... Where to begin?<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your skin flush as there is a warmth all over your body. Was it always this hot in here? You fan yourself a bit in an attempt to cool down, but to no avail. Looking around the room, the men seem more... You don't know exactly how to say it, but they're more... present. You rub your thighs together as it's bothering you in all the right ways...\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. It doesn't take a scholar to figure out that you've returned to your Primordial Form... Not that you care too much at the moment... You're feeling more than a little horny.\n\nYou lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You lick your lips, as if in anticipation... Of what, you're not quite certain.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[And Spinning...|Casino Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Maybe You Should Scratch Your Itch|Casino Sex]]\n<<else>><<display "Casino Bar">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Well, okay then...">> You mention as you start to back away from her, <<phaera "Take care.">>\n\nYou take a few steps away before you hear a muffled voice. Turning back to the half snake girl, you look her over before kneeling beside her, <<phaera "Did you say something?">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>><<phaera "Well, if that's the case,">> You begin to say, <<phaera "Then I guess I should just leave.">>\n\nYou take a few steps away from her before you hear some muffled speech in the sand. You turn back to the half snake girl and furrow your brow, <<phaera "I'm sorry, what was that?">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>She's like... Really really hurt. You should do something for her. Kneeling down, you watch over her as she seems to have stopped moving. Maybe you should poke her?\n\nYou poke her.\n\nIt takes a moment, but she starts groaning again.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You stand over her, wearing an expression of concern. It's clear that something's the matter with her and she doesn't want to admit it. So, despite her intentions of killing you, you decide to stick around.\n\nCrouching over her, you poke at the back of her head, making sure she's still conscious.\n<<endif>>\n@@.elizabeth;"S-so... hypothetically,"@@ The lamia starts mumbling, @@.elizabeth;"If my lamia metabolism wasn't enough to counter this poison... not saying that it's not, because... lamia..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well... I-I do just so happen to have some antitoxin in my satchel for special cases where my body starts shutting down..."@@\n\nYou search through her bag to find a few coins, rations, and other random items before coming to a small pack of several vials, two white and two black.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Now, if I actually needed antitoxin... which I don't... it would be one of those vials that would speed up my body again and let it recover on its own... the other is wyvern catalyzer... don't use that, as it will cause me to... sort of... you know... explode."@@\n\n<<phaera "Got it, exploding bad.">> <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You nod your head in agreement,<<else>>You reply snarkily,<<endif>> <<phaera "So, which one is which?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Err... I forgot."@@\n\n<<phaera "You forgot?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-It's just a hypothetical!"@@ She cries out defensively, @@.elizabeth;"But... I'd rather not explode..."@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Is there another way... Without making you all explodey?">><<else>><<phaera "Is there another way... you know, without hypothetically making you explode?">><<endif>>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"W-well..."@@ She stammers as you can hear the embarrassment in her voice, @@.elizabeth;"If I were to be s-stimulated to the p-point of orgasm... it would trigger enough of my glands to kick my metabolism into overdrive and flush out the poison."@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Hmmm?">><<else>><<phaera "What.">><<endif>>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-It's not like I want you to get me off!"@@ She protests with increasing alarm in her voice, @@.elizabeth;"H-Hypothetically of course... why would I want my mortal enemy to diddle my cloaca..."@@\n\n<<phaera "We just met today.">> Your exasperation is palpable at this point.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"F-forget I said anything!"@@\n\nWell, it's clear that she's in a spot of trouble, whether she wants to admit that to you or not. You would rather not have her explode all over you... wait, that wasn't supposed to sound sexual... and yet here you are. But aside from feeding her a vial of mystery fluid, your only other option is to get her off, something <<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>that only seems to get more intriguing by the second...<<else>>you're not completely comfortable with.<<endif>>\n\nThere is another option... you could drag her back to the Mountain Shrine to get her aid from Hilda. If she's a priestess, she could help heal Elizabeth of the poison. The question to that, however, is whether you can lug her lamia body the whole distance. While it's not that far, she does look pretty heavy with that snake body of hers.\n\nThen again, you don't really owe her anything. She is trying to kill you (poorly), so leaving her to deal with it wouldn't be outside the realm of possibilities.\n\n[[Stimulate Her Metabolism|Hydra Stimulate]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>@@.phaera;... There's really no other choice, is there?@@<<else>>[[Leave Her For Dead|Hydra Leave]]\n\n<<if $StatBody gte 30>>[[Carry Her To Hilda|Hydra Lift]]<<else>>==Carry Her To Hilda== You're Not Strong Enough<<endif>>\n\n[[Treat Her Condition|Hydra Help]]<<endif>>\n
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WHERE IS HE?!!! Oh Gods, where are you Tals? I went to the Mortuary this morning, but there were these other mages... Not Necromancers there, combing over the place. They told me it was under new management, but I know that's a lie. There were so many of them and I could smell blood on their hands. Oh Gods, please tell me he's still alive. What did they do to you, Tals?\n\nI can't live without him, I can't exist without his help. It feels like a hole has been cut out of my chest, and a gaping void has been left in its place. I don't want to believe he's gone, but if he isn't, where is he now?!\n\nI feel my urges returning stronger every day now. I don't think i'm strong enough to deny them. They want to fill the void with mohr sex, mohr pleasure... Enough to drown myself in and forget everything...\n\nI don't know where to turn, who to talk to... I'm lookin for the Mistress, the Ankou, anyone who cn help. I feel someone is watching me, keeping tabs on me as i go around the city. I can hear the foul cries of the sewers call out to me.\n\nI don't want to disappear. I don't want to disappear i don't want to disappear i don't want to disappear idon'twanttodisappearidon'twanttodisappearidontidontidontidontidontidontidont\n\nI'm scared.\n---\n\n(text indecipherable)\n\n@@.phaera;MUST GO DOWN\n\nDOWN IZ WARM\n\nFUCK LOTZ\n\nFUCK MOR\n\nFUCK CAWKS\n\nFUCK PUSSI\n\nFUCK ALL\n\nGO DOWN\n\nDOWN IN CITI\n\nUNDER CITI\n\nLOTZ OF FUCK\n\nMOR FUCK\n\nFUCK FOREVAH\n\nCANT STOP FUCKING\n\nFUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCKFUCK\n\nNEED FEEL GUD\n\nJODEE GUD AT FUCK\n\nJODEE FEEL GUD\n\nJODEE NEED FEEL GUD\n\nJODEE FUCK TO FEEL GUD\n\nJODEE GUD GRRL\n\nJODEE CUM LOTZ\n\nJODEE CUM MOR\n\nJODEE GUD GRRL\n\nJODEE CUM LOTZ FRR U\n\nJODEE GO DOWN\n\nJODEE GO UNDRR CITI\n\nJODEE GUD GRRL\n\nJODEE FUK LOTZ THAR\n\nJODEE FUK FRREVR\n\nFUK FRREVR\n\nFUK\n\nFUK\n\nFUK\n\nFUK\n\nFU@@\n\n(indecipherable text)\n\nAnd that's where it ends. There are no further words or scribblings left in the journal. It just stops, leaving you with a pit in your stomach that unsettles you.\n\n[[Disowned|Book Journal D1]]\n[[A Whore's Life|Book Journal D2]]\n[[Degeneration|Book Journal D3]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
07/16\n\nIt was some time since my last visit to the family estate in Steelbane. I intended to do so earlier, but I've been up to my neck in clients as of late. I've only recently been able to gather my mental faculties recently thanks to the Witch's Sabbath. While it does little for my horniness, I am able to guide my passions well enough to get myself to Tals, my personal Necromancer so that he can modify my body further (and so I can give him my own personal attention). Tals is such a dear to me and I must say that his cock is supremely comfortable in my sopping cunt. You could say that it was molded just for him... The pervrt... Not that I'm any better. Mweheheh. But he was able to scratch that itch of mine for cold cock and lowered my sensitivity back to non-nymphomaniacal level. As much as I enjoy it, I am barely able to get anything done by that point... And a girl has commitments.\n\nRight, as I was writing before interrupting myself, I deigned to visit the family estate for the first time in forever. Willing my magicks, I stepped through my mirror and ported myself halfway across the kingdom. Now I couldn't make it all the way to Steelbane due to some nonsense with temporal locks or something, so I merely popped out in a town I had stationed another of my mirrors and paid for a ride into Steelbane. The coachman became very accomodating when I charmed him with my feminine wiles (sucking his cock might have also helped). So I came to the estate in style, wearing a gown I had picked up from an Uptown boutique before being barred for whoring in the area (in my defense, I was slutting, not whoring. Whores are paid, important distinction!). You should see it, the dark velvet of the dress is intoxicating to run my fingers over and it is cut in such a manner compliment my enticing figure. The corset helps to further exaggerate my breasts to gravity defying levels as I constantly have to fight to keep them in the dress... Or I would if not for a little trick with some adhesive I borrowed from an alchemist scholar I know. He's such a darling, always wanting to please me, so it's only fitting that I show him how much I appreciate him... If you know what I mean.\n\nWhat was I saying? Oh yes, the dress. It was so nice, it would have been risque on a smaller frame, but on mine? To say that I was scandalous would be a grave understatement. Had I not had it tailored to my measurements, I might have torn through it by now. Instead, it hugged my luscious tits and hips tightly and delightfully. You could not have gotten a tighter fit if you had painted the gown on me! My stiletto heels wrapped lovingly around my feet, forcing me onto my toes. Oh, you should have seen me, the very picture of sultry sexiness! Of slutty stardom! I was divine!\n\nIt was only fitting that I debut it at the ==swaree== soiree that my family was having just that very night! Oh the attention I drew with my sinful body! All eyes were on me and I drank up their anxiety like a bloated tick! It was intoxicating to have their disapproving gazes levied at me, feeling such raw envy and lust radiating from them. The women detested me for being a thousand times the woman they were, and the men, while not admitting to anything, desired me more than any gem they could get their greedy paws on. I almost fornicated right there on the spot, the attention was so potent. I was addicted to it, and I knew all the ways to get exactly what I wanted.\n\nI kept the barest minimum of decorum. While I was dressed like a harlot, I could still put on the airs of a lady even if I had the heart of a slut. I introduced myself to my father, who was too slack jawed to even utter a word in my direction. My brother and his wife were similarly at a loss, only their glassed over eyes told me what they thought of me. My younger sister, who was the only one able to find words, castigated me for my profane appearance. I drank in her wrath like a fine wine, smiling all the while as the facade of a demure and angelic lady came tumbling down, revealing the woman I knew her to be: One consumed by jealousy and hatred.\n\nI suppose I could have been more presentable. I didn't have to strut into the party as such a fantastic slut... Well, no, I don't believe there was anyway for me not to at this point. Maybe at one time, when I was so much more prudish, but that has long since passed. But I could have made a better show of it all, not alienate everyone around me and try to pretend to still have some capacity for discipline. But if you saw their gazes, how much they were jolted from their comfortable places as the elite of society, to be in the presence of this sex goddess... Fuck! I very nearly came from just remembering the feeling... The power... It was unreal... It is unreal. How could I go back to what I once was? That dour stick in the mud, a novice to the world in general... To think that I once was saving myself for marriage... So laughable.\n\nOh, the party carried on, but I was the woman on everyone's tongue, dancing on the edge of conversation as the black sheep of the family. If I still felt shame, my cheeks would be burning... But I've since left such useless things behind, instead playing my part as temptress to the best of her ability. By the end of the night, I had found myself bent over a balcony, screaming in bloody pleasure as the man rammed into my wanton pussy like a beast! It wasn't long before my father found his courage and disowned me, having his guards escort my half naked body from the premises... But not before I planted the wettest and most profane kiss in history on his lips. My tongue ravaged his mouth and I could feel his erection against my thigh. At that point I knew I had achieved what I set out to do.\n\nI've had time to reflect on my indiscretions while being eaten out by a young courier who caught my eye. I suppose I should have felt something more from being disowned, to have my family line hate what I've become. It's strange, but I don't feel anything of the sort, as if it had been someone else's life and not my own. As the courier's tongue sent my orgasm rolling through my body, I was sure of what I was in that moment.\n\nNothing but a whore.\n\nAnd I loved it.\n\n[[A Whore's Life|Book Journal D2]]\n[[Degeneration|Book Journal D3]]\n[[???|Book Journal D4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Jo is doing tha riti-rite rite now, cuz like, Jo haz to or sum thing.\n\niz witch sabbath nao, but Jo not feeling smart. Jo is really ditzy, but that's totally okay! Jo likes being a ditz, more fun that way! Jo want talk to Anko about thing she gave Jo. Jo want to thank her personalee.\n\n- Jodee Steel\n\n---\n\nwitch sabbath last nite, went to c anko. she makes Jo all big and Jo feel really really gud. sumone sed Jo had brain damage, but Jo's hed feelz fine. it only hurtz wenn Jo tink too hard. heh, hard... Jo hornee now, need to fuck sum one first.\n\nBye!\n\n---\n\njo am sooooo hornee rite nao! like, really hornee! jo get to fuck a lot of peeple down bi tha docks. they touch jo in jos gud playses and make jo feel gud... really really gud...\n\nman cum to home and say jo owe monee. jo give him suckee and he let jo go! thatz grate, rite? jos lips r az gud az monee! jo suck and suck until he cums n jos mouth. jo also let him cum on jos tits. jo lick it all up and look sexii.\n\n(the writing has multiple mistakes and smears in the ink that it is practically illegible)\n\nRYTING HARD, GOING TO FUCK NOW. BYE!\n\n---\n10/30\n\nI'm... I'm losing more of myself than I once thought. I've only recently recovered myself mentally, finding myself missing months of time. How is this possible? Is the Witch's Sabbath not working as intended? But that can't be possible... There has to be something else that's causing my fugue state. Where I don't even recall what I've been doing... It's not that I don't remember anything... It's just so much, I'm overloaded.\n\nOh Gods... Those tales of going 'Clear' haunt me. My hair has been unusually moist, even in dry weather. I think I've felt a few strands of hair that seem... gooey. I don't want to lose myself, but I don't want to stop this pleasure... Oh Gods, is this what it means to be addicted? I know that if I keep going on this path, I'm going to lose myself completely. I'm going to turn into something subhuman that can't entertain a thought beyond ==ffffff== THAT. I... I'm scared. I don't want to lose myself like that. Back in the day, I thought the scariest thing was turning into a massive slut. That if I did that, I'd lose my soul. I was wrong, this... This is fear like I've never felt. The enormity of it all. It's too much for me, it's impossible to wrap my brain around.\n\nI don't even feel like I'm all there as is. There's this tingling in the back of my head that makes it harder to write this. I keep taking breaks as I feel a little light headed... Like I'm still a bit of a bimbo, but no matter how many Potions of Mind Restoration I drink, it never leaves. I'm worried that I'll go back into the Bimbo State and never come out again. I'm worried that I'll ==fu== give myself away and lose everything. I'm worried that I'll descend into the void and become it... And like it.\n\n- ==Joesefeen== ==Jocephine== Jo de Steel\n---\n11/20\n\nI've been... stable for a while now. I nevr really thought about how important it is to have people that I can trust around me. I've been a fool. Tals, sweet Tals, has always had concern for me. I took him for granted, but he's always been there when I've needed him. I always new he fancied me, and I played on that. But now that I'm scared, now that I need someone to trust, someone to depend on, he's there for me.\n\nI'm still a slut. That much hasn't changed, and I make no apologies for that. It's just that I'm a monogamous slut now... Only bedding Tals. I haven't known any other man for some time now, and while I do feel tempted, I'm committed to his cock. I run him ragged and accept his seed more times than I can count (which after a few times, isn't very high), but he's always there to catch me when I fall off. Always there to help me recover from my Bimbo State and bring me back from the Void. He has becom my rock, my salvation.\n\nI've begun to wonder if a slut can fall in love. Is that what this is? After copulating with him so many times, I almost thought that impossible. However, we seem to have made our relationship work... It helps that I've been making an effort. I've doted on him and cared for his well being. I've even taken to cleaning and cooking... Look at me, the unrepentent harlot being the good domestic wife.\n\nWife... Would he take me as his wife? I... I don't know. He's a wonderful man, very stern and knows when to take charge. It ==bel== balances against my free spirit and whorish nature. I want to be good for him. He makes me want to be better. Why am I crying? Why are these tears here, staining this page? I can't stop... Is it because I care so much? Or is it because I know he won't have me? Am I just an experiment to him? Oh Gods, I can't bear the thought.\n\n...\n\nI needed to take some time off. I've been getting more emotional lately. Terrified of what I might become... Without him. I feel like a greedy dragon, hoarding Tals all to myself. Surely I need him more than he needs some useless whore... I feel pathetic, I am pathetic... What do I have to offer aside from my body? This sinful and exaggerated body? I've loved what I am for so long that I've looked past its flaws, looked past how others would look at me. I never paid them any mind, assuming them to be jealous or covetous. But now, I wonder if that was to distract me from the loneliness. That when people would look at me, they would only see me as an object to win, not as a woman to make their wife. I'll admit I never really tried before, but now, is that even possible? Will Tals ever look at me as something more than that common street walker? Will I ever see myself as something more?\n\n- Jo dee Steel\n\n[[Disowned|Book Journal D1]]\n[[A Whore's Life|Book Journal D2]]\n[[???|Book Journal D4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
08/15\n\nAnother month, another Witch's Sabbath. I must say that it amuses me that I only really write anymore on our holy days... Then again, with the amount of time I spend on my back, I am barely capable of holding a coherent thought in my pretty little head. Such a dolt I am during those periods, nothing more than a pretty face, a pair of tits, and a fine ass. Gods, it's positively exhilarating! To be treated like a common whore, fucked from sunrise to sunset, feeding my baser desires, is there any other way to live?\n\n(smudged text with what appears to be dried "fluids")\n\nMmmm... Forgive me for the sloppiness. I had a... Moment. Just the thought of being used like some sexual object has been enough to get me really horny these days. I've thought about reseting my sensitivity to mortal levels, but there's this sexual high that I get from remaining so receptive. I'm always horny as I hunt and stalk my prey on the streets of the city. I can practically taste their cum on the air, indulge in their musk from afar, and delight in the evening breeze as it tickles my clit and drives me to maddening heights of arousal. It is that level of attunement with my surroundings that I am addicted to. True, the adrenaline rush I get from a fresh fuck still has its allure, I can't debate that (nor would I want to), but this sensitivity that I am blessed with by my very form as an Ooze Wizard, it is truly divine... Intoxicating. It took me a long time to truly understand how to turn these feelings to my advantage, but I can say that by trusting my baser instincts, I've reached a new power that only an Ooze Wizard can appreciate! \n\nIf only the Mistress were still here to know what heights her apprentice had achieved. Alas, she has since left the city, looking for her own "truth." I've scantly had any contact with her since, but I know that she would be proud of my... "studies." Mmmmm... Just thinking about her gorgeous body, built like a temple, her scarlet mane, kissable lips...\n\n(smudged text with what appears to be more dried "fluids")\n\nOh, again... Sorry... I have troubl contrlng myself... There's just so many sexy things that I can think of now dat i can barely think strait. I can alreddy feel teh fogg rizng in my hed again. Im loosing intrest in riting, itz hard to think up wut else to say... Oh! Hard... Heheh...\n\n(smudged text with what appears to be dried "fluids")\n\nBye!\n\n---\n\n08/16\n\nAh, so where did I leave off? It's fortunate that the Moon has such an effect on us, or I might have been forever trapped as a Bimbo if it didn't! Truly, there are worse fates than forever being a mindless fuck doll for... No Josephine... I must concentrate on my writings, fun can come later. I find myself having to tell myself that more and more often lately. Perhaps I should reset my sensitivity with my local Necromancer. Tals has always been a fantastic help to me and introduced me to some truly inspired Body Modifications. I would hate to think that I would throw it all away on some mindless sex... Regadless...\n\nI've heard murmurings of some local Ooze Wizards going 'Clear' in my time here. How they would lose themselves and go beyond slutdom, reverting to their primal instincts and losing their humanity. The tales of these 'Clear' have existed for centuries, and while they may seem like a story to scare young Ooze Wizards to stay on the straight and narrow, I fear that there is some truth to them.\n\nOh yes, I've also resumed a relationship with the Ankou, the woman who fully introduced me to the more sinful side of Ooze Wizardry. She says she's proud of the slut that's i've become and that I might be ready for some of her more advanced tekniques. The Ankou displayed her most decadent form for me again during the Witch's Sabbath, saying that she's making progress with it, managing to reduce the surface sensitivity of the skin by rerouting the erogenous zones into one very special spot. Such a delicious form of flesh and ooze would surely benefit Ooze Wizards around the world.\n\nThere's a part of me that wants to follow her example and duplicate what she's doing, but I fear my own pursuits take me in a separate route. I'm seeking the holy grail of Ooze Wizardry after all, the pursuit of the ultimate pleasure that will crack the seal within our souls and bring with it untold power. Just thinking about it makes my pussy itch. I can barely write this without falling into masturbatory pleasure, driving my body's sensitivity even higher. With that said, the Ankou has offered to help me with my own experiments, telling me that she might have something that can help me in my seeking. She swears she will bring it next month, of which my pussy moistens in anticipation.\n\nI'm seeing less Ooze Wizards in the area, which I find odd as this city was once the center of our culture. Perhaps they are seeking greener pastures in other countries. The Ankou tells me that tensions are growing between the Kingdom of Widegard and the Remian Empire, a conflict most don't wish to be a part of. I don't blame them for their discretion, but it does make for less fun times.\n\n- Josephine de Steel\n\n---\n\n09/16\n\nAnother month and once more do I rise from my stupor. The Bimbo in me is growing stronger, making her own decisions and having more autonomy in her actions. These actions are almost always sexual in nature, but that's hardly any different than how I am normally. I feel that I am on the precipice of something great... Perhaps my holy grail is within reach?\n\nThe Ankou, true to her word, came bearing a gift for me. Palming a long, rectangular box into my hands, I opened it up to find a string of pearls. She told me that to reach my goal, I would have to sacrifice more of myself than I had imagined. By wearing the necklace of pearls, I would be able to break past my limits and find what I've been looking for.\n\nI thanked her the only way I knew how and deposited a juicy and sloppy kiss to her lips while copping a feel of her prodigious chest. She giggled at this and did likewise, but with better teknique (or maybe I was beyond rational levels of sensitivity due to my studies). I practically came on the sppot and had to have her right then and there. We lay beside the bonfire as the Ankou ravaged my body, driving me to multiple orgasms. By the time we were done, I was a sopping mess of fluids and sweat, getting off from the feel of the grass beneath my bared bosoms. I was a complete wreck, and I loved every last second of it.\n\nAs I right this, I keep stealing glances of the pearl necklace. There's undoubtedly something highly magical about it, enough to make me giddy with anticipation. If this truly is the accessory that will advance my studies to the next level, I would readily don its magnificence.\n\n...\n\nI've put on the ==aksessori== thing... It's hard to remember what it was, but reading back, it's apparently a pearl necklace. Could this be an effect of the gift the Ankou gave me? I can already feel its effects wash over me, freeing me of my higher mind and getting me closer to the Bimbo within. I swear that we are almost one, and when the seal upon my soul is broken, we will merge to be one of the most powerful Ooze Wizards in existence!\n\n- JO DE STEEEL\n\n[[Disowned|Book Journal D1]]\n[[Degeneration|Book Journal D3]]\n[[???|Book Journal D4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Pulling the mask from the thief's face, you are met with the visage of a handsome young man with fair skin and dirty blonde hair. You notice a bit of a five o'clock shadow on his face as he stares you in the eye with his own sky blue set.\n\n<<if visited ("Temp Drink 1")>>@@.malik;"Phaera?"@@ He remarks with more than a little surprise. You are taken back a little before you scrutinize his face and recognize it as Malik's... from the Saucy Barmaid.\n\n<<phaera "Malik?">> You ask in disbelief, being careful not to drop your slime restraints about him. <<phaera "I thought you were a dealer in magical artifacts?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Well... technically I kind of still am."@@ He responds blithely, "It's just that I sort of..."\n\n<<phaera "Malik...">>\n\n@@.malik;"Move the merchandise..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Malik...">>\n\n@@.malik;"Illegally."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh Gods damnit, Malik.">> You sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose in annoyance, <<phaera "You're a thief.">>\n\n@@.malik;"A professional thief."@@ He corrects you shamelessly, @@.malik;"I didn't spend the better parts of my formative years to be an amateur, that's for sure."@@\n\n<<phaera "Still a pretty shitty thief, considering you got caught by an apprentice wizard.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Oh, don't sell yourself too short." He cracks a smile at you, "You weren't half bad."@@\n\n<<phaera "Now you're trying to flatter me.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Is it working?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Not especially.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Then I guess I'll have to work even harder."@@ He smolders at you with a touch of lewdness, almost pulling a giggle from your throat.\n\n<<phaera "Do you ever turn off?">> You blanche at him.\n\n@@.malik;"Why don't you try finding out?"@@\n\nAt this point you feel as if you've had enough and start looking for any of his other pursuers.\n\n@@.malik;"So I take it I can't convince you to let me go?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Not on your life.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Not even for half the profit on the fence?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What?">>\n\n@@.malik;"The artifact that I've borrowed..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Stole.">> You correct him.\n\n@@.malik;"Borrowed."@@ He insists, @@.malik;"Well, there's a buyer for it that's willing to pay 6000 Milan for it, no questions asked. If you let me go, I'll split it, 50/50 with you."@@\n\nYou pause for a moment to deliberate. That's a lot of money to be throwing around, more than what you'd be making for this watchdog job you're currently doing. But you know that doing this would make you an accessory to the crime<<if $SLaw gte 25>> (punishable by up to 3 years in jail if convicted)<<endif>>, and there's no promise that you're going to even see that money... after all, he is a thief.\n\n[[Let Him Go|Thief Fate][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Apprehend Him|Thief Fate][$Choice = 2]]\n<<else>>@@.malik;"Well, this is embarrassing."@@ He says as he struggles against his restraints, @@.malik;"I don't suppose I could convince you to let me go?"@@\n\nYou shoot him a look of derision before shaking your head at him while readjusting the slime prison surrounding him.\n\n@@.malik;"I guess not..."@@ He laughs nervously, @@.malik;"It's a shame too, you've got really pretty eyes."@@\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>This catches you off guard as you almost let your spell waver. Who flirts at a time like this? And what idiot falls for such shameless displays of bravado? You can feel your cheeks light up a little, as if to answer your question.<<else>>You cock a brow at him at this development. Most people wouldn't attempt to flirt at a time like this, and it feels a little wasted on you, all things considered.<<endif>>\n\n@@.malik;"I take it you already have a boyfriend then?"@@ He comes to his own conclusion, @@.malik;"Should've figured, someone as pretty as you would have someone already... Ah, just my luck."@@\n\n<<phaera "Do you always attempt to flirt this shamelessly?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Only when I'm caught or the girl has a pretty face... in this case, both."@@\n\nThis guy's incorrigible.\n\n@@.malik;"So I take it I can't convince you to let me go?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Not on your life.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Not even for half the profit on the fence?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What?">>\n\n@@.malik;"The artifact that I've borrowed..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Stole.">> You correct him.\n\n@@.malik;"Borrowed."@@ He insists, @@.malik;"Well, there's a buyer for it that's willing to pay 6000 Milan for it, no questions asked. If you let me go, I'll split it, 50/50 with you."@@\n\nYou pause for a moment to deliberate. That's a lot of money to be throwing around, more than what you'd be making for this watchdog job you're currently doing. But you know that doing this would make you an accessory to the crime<<if $SLaw gte 25>> (punishable by up to 3 years in jail if convicted)<<endif>>, and there's no promise that you're going to even see that money... after all, he is a thief.\n\n[[Let Him Go|Thief Fate][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Apprehend Him|Thief Fate][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>
You give her request some deep thought. Letting her possess you would be entirely reckless on your part, almost akin to suicide. However, it would also be a way that could end this bloodlessly with all sides getting what they want (and considering one side probably doesn't bleed at all, this would be very much in your favor).\n\nLetting her possess you would be the simplest method of carrying out her wishes. It would allow her to complete her business without any needless bloodshed on your part. You can of course expect her to be somewhat... promiscuous... in your body if the lustfulness in her aura is any indication...\n\nBut that's only the half of it. What happens if she decides that she likes your body too much to give it up? Do you have enough willpower to drive her off in such a situation? It's a very dangerous solution, that much is certain.\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3>>It occurs to you that if you were to activate your Multi Form spell, she could "technically" possess your body without actually possessing you. As long as you kept her within range, you could ideally get her outside long enough for the ghost to complete any unfinished business she might have had in the city so that she could move on.\n\nThe downside would be that whatever she feels inside your clone would inevitably transmit to you. Given her amorous nature, this will most likely mean that you could feel sensations so intense that they burn out your brain with the pleasure. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Now that you think about it, that's not really all that much of a downside, is it?<<else>>Lest you end up a hollowed out slut, this might be a bit much.<<endif>>\n<<else>>Hmmmm...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 300 and visited("Silica Pregnant")>>An unorthydox approach would be using the spell of Slime Guardian to have her possess a summoned creature that you beckoned... inside of your womb. From what you've learned about the spell and Magic Circles, it should theoretically be possible to confine her to a space within you, allowing you to give her a live birth and possibly a new life (albeit as a slime girl of some sort).\n\nThe problem lies with the unknown factors that this method would entail. There's no guarantee that you would be able to properly perform it, and even if you did, the aura of lust that permeates her being would surely have some side effects on your being. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You almost salivate at the thought.<<endif>>\n<<else>>Hmmmm...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $AntiqueDress>>You recall the dress you procured earlier from the Master Bedroom. Perhaps if you are able to convince her to enter the dress, you could work out some arrangement where she would only possess you while wearing the dress, and only at certain times. While it would do nothing for you in avoiding lending your body to her, it would possibly mitigate the damage she could do.\n\nBut can you really trust her to keep her word if she does so?\n<<else>>Hmmmm...\n<<endif>>\nFor now, that's all you can think of.\n\n[[Decide Against Possession|Mansion Bargain 2][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Allow Her To Possess You Directly|Mansion Bargain Possess 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Clone Your Body For Possession|Mansion Bargain Possess 2][$Choice = 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMCircles gte 300 and visited("Silica Pregnant")>><<if $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Give Birth To Her Yourself|Mansion Bargain Possess 2][$Choice = 3; $Mana -= $ConjSpell3]]<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<if $AntiqueDress>>[[Have Her Inhabit The Dress|Mansion Bargain Possess 2][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>\n
Behind the bar, you can see a woman with long, black hair and a smug smile. Her skin has a chocolate complexion and her eyes are hazel in color. She is dressed in a simple red bikini top and black leather pants.\n\n"How can I help you?" She asks you.\n\n[[Step Away|Succubutts Inside]]\n\n[[Ask When The Show Starts|Succubutts Schedule]]\n\n[[Ask About Rumors|Succubutts Rumors]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Order A Drink|Succubutts Drink][$Milan -= 10; $Lust += 1]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 10 Milan
<<if $Test gte 90 and $CumuPath gte 1>>As you're leaving the club, you see Cumulus cleaning up backstage. She gives you an envious look before going back to what she was doing. Maybe she's jealous of you?\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 90 and $Status is 7>>Finishing up for the night, you see one of your co-workers eying you oddly from down the hall. She's a classic stripper beauty: ashen blonde hair, ice water blue eyes, nicely trimmed body, juicy ass, and large tits (though not as large as yours). Curious, you walk up to her as she realizes you saw her looking at you.\n\n<<phaera "Is something the matter?">> You ask her.\n\n"Um, no, nothing... Nothing at all..." She tells you with a wave of her hand as the look on her face tells you that she's trying to think of something else to say.\n\n<<phaera "I'm Phaera.">> You tell her, offering your hand to her as way of introduction. She cautiously takes your hand and shakes it as you can sense the awkwardness in the air.\n\n"Um... Cumulus." She responds with a tense smile, "I was just... Um..."\n\n<<phaera "Looking at my tits?">> You joke at her with a smile on your face. Her eyes widen a bit in terror, as if she had just been found out, <<phaera "Wait, you actually were?">>\n\n"What?! No! No!" Cumulus denies as she breaks off the handshake and waves off the accusation, "You just sort of caught me off guard!"\n\n<<phaera "O-kay?">>\n\nThe other stripper excuses herself before backing away quickly, as if she were mortified by the entire situation. When she departs, you swear that you could feel a bit of jealousy coming from her. What's weird is that it kind of felt a little nice to be envied.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $CumuPath to 1>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 50 and $AltoPath gte 1>>Alto greets you in the hallway after work and tells you that you did great tonight. <<if $Status is 7>>Considering your job is to simply take off all your clothes, you're not sure that's a really good comment, but you take it all in stride regardless.<<else>>You thank her for the praise and feel a little rewarded by her commentary. She really is a sweet girl, and her chipper mood is kind of infectious.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 150>>As you're getting ready to leave for the evening, you see a slip of a girl approach you. Her long dark locks cascade over the bust of her waitressing uniform as she barely stands as tall as your chest. Looking the girl over, she appears barely out of her teenage years as her waifish figure seems to be out of place in a strip club of all places. Still, you can't shake that there's a definite energy about the girl as you see the spring in her step.\n\n"Hi, I'm Alto!" She introduces herself with a chipper energy that practically brims from her piercing silver eyes.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, hi there...">> You acknowledge her and offer your hand in greeting, <<phaera "My name's...">>\n\n"Phaera, right?" Alto interrupts you as she takes you hand with vigorous energy, "I've been hearing some of the other girls talking about you."\n\n<<phaera "Right...">> You appear disarmed by her forward nature, <<phaera "What can I do for you?">>\n\n"Oh, I just wanted to get to know you a little better." She admits to you, "You seem like an interesting person."\n\nBefore you can get another word out, you hear the manager bellow from further inside the club, causing Alto to perk up and start to move away from you.\n\n"Oh! Sorry about this!" She tells you as she starts backing up down the hallway, "The boss needs me right now! We'll talk later, promise!"\n\nIt's not long before you're alone again in the hallway, wondering what just transpired. You can surmise that this might be an interesting girl to pay attention to.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $AltoPath to 1>>\n<<else>>You make your way out of the club into the night air. It feels good on your body as you traverse the streets to get back home.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>
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You spend the day taking classes at Avernus Academy. During your time there, you proceed to learn proper riding instruction. You are taught techniques in riding that would be beneficial in transporting oneself and keeping up a respectable appearance.\n\nYou have to admit, you actually had fun.\n\n<<if $CSThought>>[[Continue|Academy Over]]\n<<elseif $Access is 1>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$DomSub -= 2]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$DombSub -= 1]]\n<<endif>>
You board the ship and are lead to your quarters below deck. The crew seems pretty sweet on you, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>and why shouldn't they be? You're a hot tart who just oozes sex appeal. You decide to play it up for them, pushing out your chest, rolling your hips, and making a vacant pout with your lips. You get more than a few of them hot and bothered, judging by the looks of their bulges. This should be a fun trip.<<elseif $Status is 7>>but that could be due to the fact that you're a walking wet dream... Regardless, you walk the line and try not to linger too long, lest you tempt one of these men with your scandalous body.<<else>>probably because you resemble a pretty girl. You make your way toward your quarters before any of them get any bright ideas.<<endif>>\n\nOnce inside your quarters, it doesn't take long for the ship to venture out of port and start toward your destination.\n\n[[Continue|Harbor Ship]]\n<<if $Destination is 1 and $Phase is 1>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 1 and $Phase is 2>><<set $Distance += 2>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 1 and $Phase is 3>><<set $Distance += 1>>\n<<endif>>
You sigh and let your Primordial Form envelope you. The familiar sensation of swelling breasts and ass with narrowing waist and plumping lips comes over you until you are finally standing before Odette in your high heels, the picture of sex.\n\n@@.odette;"Very nice."@@ She mentions with a smirk before smacking your ass, @@.odette;"Now, let's get ready."@@\n\n<<if $DomSub gte 100>><<phaera "Don't do that!">> You scold her as you can still feel your ass ripple from the blow even as she walks away.\n<<else>><<phaera "Eep!">> You yelp as you clutch the smacked region with both hands, feeling your fingers sink into the fleshy parts of your ass. You could try to protest it, but it's probably better to keep your head down and get through this whole debacle.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Odette Path Meeting]]\n<<Prime>>
As her form slowly deteriorates before your eyes, she looks back at you with forlorn eyes, a hint of remorse for the evils she has perpetrated. Her form falls away, fading into the darkness of the house, never to be seen or heard from again.\n\nYou prepare to destroy the body, a task that doesn't take very long to do. And as you watch the last of her bones kindle into ash, you wonder if what you did was the best course of action. If there had been another way, would it have been prudent to find it?\n\nRegardless, the deed is done now, and you have a reward to collect on.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]
You approach the Dean of the college and present him with the book, <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like, here you go.">><<else>><<phaera "As you requested.">><<endif>>\n\nThe Dean appears surprised to see you and falters a bit on his back foot. He straightens himself out before taking a more distinguished appearance and quickly snatching the book from your hand. Leafing through it, his eyes flicker with something approaching joy. He turns his head back at you and narrows his eyes.\n\n"Payment, I take it?" He spits with disdain before reaching into his robes to pull out a small bag of coins, "Our business is concluded."\n\nFinding him to be rude, you still manage to keep your cool and let it slide off your back as you check the bag. <<if $RNGB is 5000>>You count out the Milan and find that it is all there, down to the last coin. You turn your head to look back at him, but soon find that the Dean has disappeared from view.\n\nWell, it's not like you haven't already been paid.<<else>>You count the Milan and soon realize just how little he gave you. But as you turn your head to contest his decision, you find that the Dean has disappeared into thin air. The cheat!\n\nRegardless, tracking him down at this point would probably be more trouble than it's worth, which is a shame, because you'd really like to give him a piece of your mind.<<endif>> \n\nYou can feel your Core shift inside of you as there is a surge of warmth. Perhaps your experiences have made it easier to learn some new magic.\n\n[[Continue|Succubus End]]\n<<set $Milan += $RNGB>>\n<<set $GOP += 1>>
<<if $EName is "The Kraken">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>Pulling back, The Kraken smirks as one of her tentacles come careening toward you with startling speed! <<if $RNGB gt 0>>Her tentacle crashing into your stomach, you feel the wind get knocked out of you by the bone crunching attack! You take 60 points of damage from the attack!<<set $HP -= 60>><<else>>Fortunately, you are able to dodge out of the way, watching as her tentacle smashes into the stone floor, cracking it with impressive strength!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 8>>The Kraken emits a thick and oily substance from her tentacles, squirting them at you! <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>She hits you with a glob and deals <<print $EAtt>> damage to you!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>>\n\nWith another tentacle, she squirts even more of the substance at you and deals another <<print $EAtt>> points worth of damage to you!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>While she manages to slather you in her ink, you don't appear to be damaged... Just a little dirty.<<set $Scent to 0>><<else>>You evade her attack handily as the ink splatters on the ground behind you!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6 and $Grapple>>Roaring back her tentacles, the Kraken smashes into your gut with incredible force. Helpless to stop her, you feel great pain as you take 60 points of damage from the attack!<<set $HP -= 60>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6 and $TS1>>Drawing her tentacles back, the Kraken takes a swipe at your gelatinous form with her tentacles. <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>She succeeds in raking you with her tentacles, dealing <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>She manages to wing you, but doesn't catch you well enough to do any damage to you.<<else>>You manage to deftly avoid her swing!<<endif>><<set $Grapple to false>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 6>>Drawing her tentacles around you, The Kraken attempts to grab you with her extra appendages! <<if $RNGB gt 0>>You try to dodge, but you soon find her tentacles wrapping themselves around you tightly.<<set $Grapple to $EHP>><<else>>You manage to somehow evade her grapple while retreating beyond her grasp!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 3>>Drawing her tentacles back, the Kraken takes a swipe at your body. <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>She succeeds in raking you with her tentacles, dealing <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>She manages to wing you, but doesn't catch you well enough to do any damage to you.<<else>>You manage to deftly avoid her swing!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>>Emitting a dense fog into the air from her tentacles, the Kraken takes a step back to ponder her next move... Careful, she might be preparing a stronger attack...<<set $StatUp to 30>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>Pulling back, The Shadowy Figure sends one of their tentacles hurtling toward you at startling speed! <<if $RNGB gt 0>>Their tentacle crashing into your stomach, you feel the wind get knocked out of you by the bone crunching attack! You take 60 points of damage from the attack!<<set $HP -= 60>><<else>>Fortunately, you are able to dodge out of the way, watching as the tentacle smashes into the sandy beach, causing a small explosion with its impressive strength!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 3>>Drawing their tentacles back, the Shadowy Figure takes a swipe at your body. <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>They succeed in raking you with their tentacles, dealing <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>They manage to wing you, but doesn't catch you well enough to do any damage to you.<<else>>You manage to deftly avoid their swing!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>>Emitting a dense fog into the air from her tentacles, the Shadowy Figure ponders their next move... Careful, they might be preparing a stronger attack...<<set $StatUp to 30>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>Lunging at you with tremendous alacrity, <<print $EName>> strikes at you! <<if $Choice is 44>>Fortunately, the ward was there to protect you from harm...<<elseif $EAtt gt 0>>Too quick for you to dodge, she hits you for <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<else>>She's too fast... And yet, for all the speed, the blow seems to just glance off of you.<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 8>>Spitting a blow dart at you, <<print $EName>> tries to poison you! <<if $TS1>>Fortunately, the dart does little to you as it passes harmlessly through your gelatinous body!<<elsif $RNGB gt 0>>You can feel the dart stick into your body, delivering the toxin into your bloodstream! You can already feel yourself begin to sweat from the increase in your arousal... <<set $Lust += 20>><<else>>Quickly, you manage to get out of the way of her attack!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 5>><<print $EName>> twirls her bow staff at you skillfully, striking at you with a wide swing! <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The strike lands at your side, dealing you <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The strike glances off of you, managing to do little if no actual damage to you.<<else>>The strike misses its mark as you backstep out of its range, much to <<print $EName>>'s annoyance.<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 2>>"Why don't you just give up, nyao!" <<print $EName>> attempts to taunt you, "You dumb gutter mage, you just aren't quick enough to handle me!\n\n<<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>You know better than to give in to her jabs and decline to even acknowledge her insult.\n<<else>>You can feel her arrogance from where you stand and it's truly vexing you. <<set $StatUp += 20>>\n<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>><<if $Choice is 1 or $Choice is 5>><<print $EName>> stands before you with a smug look on her face, as if she just pulled one over on you.<<else>><<print $EName>> attempts to reassert her footing as she grips her staff.<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 10>>Lunging at you with tremendous alacrity, <<print $EName>> strikes at you! <<if $Choice is 44>>Fortunately, the ward was there to protect you from harm...<<elseif $EAtt gt 0>>Too quick for you to dodge, she hits you for <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<else>>She's too fast... And yet, for all the speed, the blow seems to just glance off of you.<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 8>>Spitting a blow dart at you, <<print $EName>> tries to poison you! <<if $TS1>>Fortunately, the dart does little to you as it passes harmlessly through your gelatinous body!<<elsif $RNGB gt 0>>You can feel the dart stick into your body, delivering the toxin into your bloodstream! You can already feel yourself begin to sweat from the increase in your arousal... <<set $Lust += 20>><<else>>Quickly, you manage to get out of the way of her attack!<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 5>><<print $EName>> twirls her bow staff at you skillfully, striking at you with a wide swing! <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>The strike lands at your side, dealing you <<print $EAtt>> points of damage!<<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>The strike glances off of you, managing to do little if no actual damage to you.<<else>>The strike misses its mark as you backstep out of its range, much to <<print $EName>>'s annoyance.<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 2>>"Why don't you just give up, nyao!" <<print $EName>> attempts to taunt you, "You dumb gutter mage, you just aren't quick enough to handle me!\n\n<<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>You know better than to give in to her jabs and decline to even acknowledge her insult.\n<<else>>You can feel her arrogance from where you stand and it's truly vexing you. <<set $StatUp += 20>>\n<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>><<if $Choice is 1 or $Choice is 5>><<print $EName>> stands before you with a smug look on her face, as if she just pulled one over on you.<<else>><<print $EName>> attempts to reassert her footing as she grips her staff.<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Jaguar">>\n\t<<if $EChoice gte 9>>The Jaguar lunges at you with both claws out as it lets out a primal scream! <<if $RNGB gt 0>>Tearing into you with its razor sharp claws, the Jaguar deal 30 points of damage to you!<<set $HP -= 30>><<else>>Fortunately, you manage to side step the attack.<<endif>>\n\t<<else>>The Jaguar rears back its paw and takes a swipe at you with it! <<if $RNGB gt 0 and $EAtt gt 0>>You feel its claws slice into your body, dealing <<print $EAtt>> points of damage to you!<<set $HP -= $EAtt>><<elseif $RNGB gt 0>>You manage to maneuver your body just enough to take only a glancing blow from its claws. While rattled, you have managed to not take any damage from it!<<else>>You deftly avoid its claws as you hop back beyond its reach.<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
The heat inside of you becomes unbearable as you find yourself scoping out the man in the bar area. Like a predator, you survey your possible prey, stalking each one with the guile and cunning of a maneater.\n\nIt doesn't take long before you find a target that you feel will satisfy your carnal desires. A man seated at a table, trying to enjoy the atmosphere while sneaking the occasional glance at you. From the looks of it, he appears to be some sort of youthful adventurer, dressed in leather armor, black pants, and far more belts than necessary for that outfit. If that wasn't enough of a tell, his unusually spikey blonde hair and oversized sword are a dead giveaway.\n\nMoseying up to him, you flash a seductive smile before leaning over the table to reveal your cleavage to him.\n\n@@.phaera;"Thought you'd appreciate some company..."@@ You smoulder in the most sexually charged voice you can manage, making sure to keep his gaze focused on your magnificent breasts.\n\n"That... that would be nice." He manages to say as you can hear him swallow a lump in his throat, a clear sign that your charms are working, "I wouldn't mind a... a drinking partner..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh, I was thinking about a different kind of partner..."@@ You grin wickedly as a free hand strokes at the bulge in his pants, @@.phaera;"My... I guess the sword isn't compensating for something..."@@\n\nAnother loud gulp can be heard as he raises a hand, "Ch-check please!"\n\n---\n\nIt doesn't take the two of you long before you make your way to his room, your lips locked as the two of you slam against a wall, your breasts pressed up against his chest, your crotch practically humping at his member through his pants. Pulling the clothes off of each other, you barely make it to the bed before your lust goes into overdrive. You @@.phaera;NEED@@ this. Pinning him to the bed, you look down with a gleam of lunacy in your eye before impaling yourself onto his erect cock. You see him wince a little in pain as you slide effortlessly to the hilt and squash your ass onto his lap. However, far from caring, you only take a moment to steady your hands on his bare chest to regain your balance before pulling yourself off his shaft to again impale yourself on it. You repeat this action numerous times, feeling his penis grow more rigid with each thrust until you can feel the warmth of his seed empty within you, giving you a shiver of pleasure.\n\n"Th-that... that... was... amazing!" The adventurer proclaims between ragged breaths.\n\n@@.phaera;"Not... done..."@@ You practically growl as you can feel yourself rise for another bout. You plunge his cock back inside of you, feeling his wilted member begin to stir again, lubricated by his seed and your cum.\n\n"B-but..." He attempts to protest before you can feel his cock harden within you. His face is a mixture of exasperation and cautious optimism... as if he's unsure of what to do in such a case.\n\n@@.phaera;"Need... this..."@@ You grunt as you begin thrusting your hips onto the shaft of your desire. You feel as if you're no longer in control of your body as your hypersexual form continues to milk the adventurer of his seed. You can feel your vaginal muscles clench around his cock, causing a tightness that practically sucks him in, pulling at his dick to force its way even further into you. This brings you considerable pleasure as the sweat forms on your brow and rolls down your breasts. You can only smile between gasps and moans of unfettered lust as your eyes catch the boy beneath you, trying his best to please you.\n\nFinally, after countless thrusts, you feel the beginning of your own orgasm start to climax as his seed fills your uterus to capacity. Thrashing about, you scream out in ecstacy as your back arches, causing you to thrust your chest into the air and feeling your funbags flop about heavily on your frame. Spent from your sexual escapade, you collapse next to the adventurer, his cock leaving your vagina with an audible pop. The feeling of fullness inside of you extends down to your pussy as it bubbles with the man's seed, stuffing you to overflowing.\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<Sex>>
Your will is shattered as you feel your body practically move on instinct alone. You need to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ right @@.phaera;NOW.@@\n\nCasting reason aside, you charge straight for <<print $EName>>!\n\n[[Continue|Combat 2][$Choice = 69]]
While the shelter appears to hold fairly well against normal opponents, you are not any normal opponent... or one at all to be honest. Concentrating on your form, you turn your body into ooze and proceed to seep through the cracks in the cellar door. When you're completely through, you reform on the other side, noting the darkness of the dwelling. Focusing energy into your eyes, you find that this cellar seems to be more spacious than you had anticipated. The level you are currently on has a few barrels with some dried fruits in them, but nothing much other than that. You decide to do another sweep and pay attention to the floor. Your intuition pays off as you can feel a bit of air escaping from beneath a couple of empty barrels. On closer inspection, you find that the barrels aren't exactly as heavy as they appear, and in fact are part of a secret door that leads to a lower level.\n\nCuriouser and curiouser you grow as you venture [[deeper into the cellar...|Oruk Underground]]
She looks pleased as you <<if $Status is 3>>assume your Primordial Form for her, your breasts pulling your top taut as your hips swell to generous proportions and waist constricts. You can't help but feel like you're giving into her.<<else>>agree to her terms.<<endif>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"Wonderful."@@ She smiles triumphantly, @@.odette;"You may start now, Marianne will show you around and help get you situated."@@\n\n"Of course madam." Marianne nods to her before turning to you, "Congratulations!".\n\n@@.phaera;"Go me."@@ You say with a bit of sarcasm in your voice before [[getting ready for work.|Rising Work][$Milan += $StatCharm]]\n\n<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>
<<if visited("Elizabeth Path Milking")>>You have a feeling this won't end in the best of ways.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Where is it?!"@@\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.elizabeth;"What the Hell am I doing?!"@@ She exclaims, balling up her fists, @@.elizabeth;"You're my enemy! I should be killing you, not dating you!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh yeah...">> You recall somewhat disappoint-like, <<phaera "You did say you were going to...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Silence, monster!"@@ She cries out while pointing at you... With her finger, @@.elizabeth;"I am committed to des... troy... ing... you... you..."@@\n\nHer voice trails off as she tries to grasp at something behind her, only for panic to retake her face, @@.elizabeth;"MY GLAIVE!!! What did you do to my glaive?!"@@\n<<else>>@@.elizabeth;"What the Hell am I doing?!"@@ She exclaims, balling up her fists, @@.elizabeth;"You're my enemy! I should be killing you, not dating you!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Wait, this is a date?">> You ask somewhat confused, <<phaera "And kill me? Kinda setting the bar awfully high, aren't you?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Silence, monster!"@@ She cries out while pointing at you with an accusatory finger, @@.elizabeth;"I am committed to des... troy... ing... you... you..."@@\n\nHer voice trails off as she tries to grasp at something behind her, only for her horrified expression to retake her face, @@.elizabeth;"MY GLAIVE!!! What did you do to my glaive?!"@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You think for a moment before it comes to you, <<phaera "I think you dropped it.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You fiend!"@@ She announes with tears in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"I've never known someone so diabolical!"@@\n\n<<phaera "DIE-A-BAH...">> You try to sound out. Whatever that meant, you're sure it wasn't a nice word.\n\nLizzy zooms past you as she searches for her glaive. You feel kind of bad for her and start looking with her. Try as she might, the little lamia is incapable of finding her lost weapon. Lizzy gets really sad and coils in on herself, crying.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm a disgrace!"@@ She bawls into her hands, @@.elizabeth;"I'm not even fit to be a warrior! I'm so pathetic!"@@\n\nThings just became super awkward, super fast. You feel like you're to blame for this and that makes you feel kinda bad. Maybe you should do something...\n<<else>>You think for a moment before realizing what happened, <<phaera "I think you dropped it when you tried to attack me... before you got something in your system...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You fiend!"@@ She announes with tears in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"I've never known someone so diabolical!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Please. Stop. Don't.">> You voice in the most deadpan face you can manage.\n\nElizabeth zooms past you as she furiously scans the ground for her glaive. Normally this wouldn't be any of your business, but your curiosity gets the better of you as you take a slightly sadistic pleasure in watching your inept assailant run... slither around like a chicken with its head cut off. Try as she might, the little lamia is incapable of finding her lost weapon. As despair finally sets in, Elizabeth coils in on herself, distraught by her failure.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm a disgrace!"@@ She bawls into her hands, @@.elizabeth;"I'm not even fit to be a warrior! I'm so pathetic!"@@\n\nThings just became super awkward, super fast. She does seem to legitimately be distressed over this, so you feel some sympathy for her.. how much sympathy, you're not sure.\n<<endif>>\n[[Console Her|Elizabeth Path Commit][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Leave Her Alone|Elizabeth Path Commit][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Distract Her|Elizabeth Path Commit][$Choice = 3; $ElizabethInterest += 5]]\n
You decide to not push him on the issue and let it go for now. @@.raphael;"Okay then."@@\n\nA few more minutes go by as the two of you look through the material before you notice Cassan's occassional glances in your direction.\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Um... n-nothing."@@ He fumbles his words, clearly more than a little uncomfortable with what's on his mind. Still, he remains tight lipped about it.\n\nEventually, the library closes amidst the awkward silence between the two of you. With that opening, Cassan excuses himself and retreats back to his dorm.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<display "Pre Battle">>
"Hrk..." The Kraken staggers back, dropping the idol and clutching her side in pain, "Hate to admit it, but you're pretty good at this..."\n\n<<phaera "Thanks...">> You state without lowering your guard, knowing better than to underestimate her.\n\nPlacing her hands on her sides and stretching backwards, you can hear an audible crack come from her back, "Relax, I might not be a stranger to pain, but I'd rather be dealing it than getting it. I yield."\n\n<<phaera "What?">>\n\n"The idol's yours." The Kraken continues, "It's not worth the trouble if you're going to fight this hard over it."\n\nEdging toward the wall, she creep toward the exit. Remaining vigilant, you keep your eyes trained on her, making sure to keep her honest. Eventually, she leaves the throne room, fading into the shadows before you finally remember to take a breath and let out a sigh of relief.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Secret][$GoldIdol = true]]\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<set $Opp to 5>>\n<<else>><<set $Opp to 6>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 1>>
Temperance gives you a curious glance as she seems to assess your entire being. Her studious appraisal, however, is completely lot on you.\n\n<<phaera "Like... What?">> You ask her in a chirpy voice as you mindlessly play with your hair, <<phaera "Do I have something on my face?">>\n\nShe shakes her head at you before letting out a sigh, @@.temperance;"No, but I fear that it might be impossible to teach you as you are now... At least, in the way that I would normally teach students."@@\n\nYou curl a strand of hair around your finger as you attempt to process this, <<phaera "Like... How come?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Phaera, your mind is terribly clouded at the moment,"@@ Temperance attempts to explain to you, @@.temperance;"If I were to attempt to teach you as you are now, I do not believe the lessons would stick."@@\n\n<<phaera "But whyyyyy?">> You whine in that little girl voice you've grown accustomed to.\n\n@@.temperance;"If I had to be frank with you, Phaera, you're dumb right now."@@\n\nYou pause at this, as if to consider the bluntness of her statement, <<phaera "You don't look like a Frank.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Fix your brain before you try to learn from me."@@ Temperance continues to explain to you, @@.temperance;"I hear that Attis University sells Potions of Mental Restoration. You can also try to meditate the dumb away... Or failing that, just maintain a healthy diet for a while... With no sex."@@\n\n<<phaera "That sounds haaaard.">> You complain, chewing on your bottom lip.\n\n@@.temperance;"Well, if your condition gets worse, I suppose you'll eventually find your way to the Bimbo Sisterhood on your own. They can either fix you... or break you even further."@@\n\nWell, that doesn't sound ominous at all.\n\n@@.temperance;"Personally, I'd rather you try and solve this naturally... But I won't force you on the issue. If you want to stay like this, then it's your choice, and I will wish you well in your endeavors."@@\n\nGee, the way she said that kinda makes you feel a little guilty being this dim-witted... But, like... only a little... you think? Like, how do you measure guilt? Like, in a cup or something? What would it taste like? Ooo... That's deep... Wait, what were you thinking about again?
When the two of you finally get back to the store, Odette goes around to the back of the counter and rummages through it a bit before pulling out a small bag that clinks when she tosses it onto the counter.\n\n@@.odette;"<<print $Pay>> Milan, for the job."@@ She says with a neutral tone.\n\n<<phaera "Thank you.">> You say to her as you take the money. Its weight feels surprisingly heavy for the amount.\n\n<<if $Success>>@@.odette;"When I get more under the table jobs, I'll let you know."@@ She smiles at you, @@.odette;"You did well for your first time."@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like, thanks!">> You reply happily, <<phaera "The bikini helped I think. It made my boobs look all huge and junk... Not that I needed any help in making them look huge...">>\n\n@@.odette;"You can keep it."@@ She mentions warmly to you, @@.odette;"I think you've earned it."@@\n\n<<phaera "Really?!">> You exclaim giddily, <<phaera "Thank you thank you thank you!">>\n\n[[Tonight keeps getting better and better...|Odette Path 1 End][$OdettePath = 2; $ChainmailBikini = true]]\n<<else>><<phaera "Thanks.">> You reply as you play with the straps of your chain mail bikini, <<phaera "I suppose you want this back?">>\n\n@@.odette;"No, I don't imagine that I'll need it."@@ She smirks at you, @@.odette;"Consider it a gift for your service tonight, from me to you."@@\nYou thank her yet again for the... present, and proceed to venture back to your place [[before the hour gets too late.|Odette Path 1 End][$OdettePath = 2; $ChainmailBikini = true]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>@@.odette;"Oh yes, and the chain mail bikini."@@ She adds, asking you to undress from your costume. You disrobe and don your regular attire before placing the bikini back into the box it came out of.\n\n<<phaera "So, you'll let me know when you'll need help again?">> You ask her with a little curiosity.\n\n@@.odette;"I'll keep in touch if I need you."@@ Odette answers curtly, turning her attention toward her shop.\n\nYou thank her anyway and proceed back home before you [[go get some rest.|Odette Path 1 End][$OdettePath = 2; $ChainmailBikini = false]]\n<<if $Teacher is 1>><<set $Clothing to 1>>\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>><<set $Clothing to 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Milan += $Pay>>
The inside of the academy appears very luxurious as it is brightly lit with red and orange colors spread throughout the establishment. The gold trim on some of the rugs and drapes really adds a touch of regality to the whole place. <<if $Phase is 3>>There doesn't appear to be much activity in the academy at the moment.<<else>>You can find a variety of students milling the halls of the academy, ranging from very young to around your age. Teachers appear to help herd the students to where they are to go.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>''Classes Have Ended For The Day''\n\n[[Leave|Academy Gates]]\n<<elseif $Clothing is 5 and $Milan gte 225>>[[Leave|Academy Gates]]\n\n[[Attend Classes|Academy Class][$Milan -= 225; $Avernus += 1]] - 225 Milan\n<<elseif visited("Academy Office") and $Milan gte 300>>[[Leave|Academy Gates]]\n\n[[Attend Classes|Academy Class][$Milan -= 300; $Avernus += 1]] - 300 Milan\n<<elseif visited("Academy Office")>>[[Leave|Academy Gates]]\n\n==Attend Classes== - 300 Milan\n<<else>>Asking around, you explain your situation to one of the teachers and are directed to the office of one Eleanor Berk.\n\n[[Leave|Academy Gates]]\n\n[[Go To Berk's Office|Academy Office]]\n<<endif>>
The job board is listed with a variety of jobs for maids to take. At the current time, you are only allowed to take some of the less important services.\n\n[[Don't Take a Job|Maid Inside]]\n\n[[Cooking|Maid Request][$Choice = 1; $Result += $SCooking; $Result += $Passion; $Result += $SGourmet]]\n\n[[Housekeeping|Maid Request][$Choice = 2; $Result += $Discipline; $Result += $StatBody; $Result += $STactics]]\n\n<<set $Result to 0>>
When inside, Irvine leads you into a back room, where he gives you a vest, blouse, and some silken pants.\n\n"Just put those on and do what I tell you to do... You should be fine."\n\nYou give the uniform handed to you a cursory look before shrugging and getting changed right on the spot, removing your top quickly.\n\n"Gah! I-I meant... in the ch-changing room!" He remarks, clearly dismayed.\n\nYou cock your head, not really understanding his shyness, @@.phaera;"But... like, you said to get changed... I thought you meant... like, here."@@\n\n"Wh-Why would you think that?!" He's clearly not comfortable with your nakedness, if the bright red blush is anything to go by. He's turned his head away from you as he seems to be trying to preserve your feminine modesty... something clearly lost on you in your bimbo state.\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... why are you blushing?"@@ You ask, smelling blood in the water, @@.phaera;"Do you like what you see?"@@\n\n"Yes! No! I mean... I shouldn't..."\n\nA cruel smile curls on your face as you grab your breasts and heft them up, @@.phaera;"Do these titties excite you?"@@\n\n"Bwa-bu-bu-bu..." His mind seems to be breaking under the stress, "J-job... need... to d-do a-a j-job..."\n\nIt occurs to you that it wouldn't take much more to push him over the edge. Then again, like... weren't you doing a job? Maybe you should get to that?\n\n[[Stop Teasing Him|Gilliam Intro 3][$Discipline += 2]]\n\n[[Continue Teasing Him|Gilliam Sex][$DomSub += 1]]
@@.phaera;"Fine fine..."@@ You giggle at his discomfort, @@.phaera;"I'll get dressed."@@\n\nIt takes you a few moments, but you finally appear presentable... at least, by your standards.\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... do I look all right?"@@\n\nIrvine turns around before turning bright red and turning his face away from you, "Wh-why aren't you wearing the blouse!?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Because it didn't fit."@@\n\n"But that vest... barely covers anything..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah, it's kinda tight..."@@ You tell him as you play with the fasteners in front, straining to contain your massive tits, @@.phaera;"But that's what makes it sexy."@@\n\n"I am so going to get fired for this."\n\n[[Continue|Gilliam Work][$Milan += $Pay; $JobModel = true]]\n\n<<set $Pay to $StatCharm>>\n<<set $Pay += $BT3>>\n<<set $Pay += $SFlair>>
You're in no hurry to leave. If this doesn't work out, you can always leave later, right? It might be fun or fulfilling, and you'd be a fool to pass up on that. So you come to stay on the island, deciding to give yourself a week or two to make a more informed decision as you learn the ways of the islanders. They are quite accomodating as they help you enrich yourself on their culture and beliefs. The Hunter is a great aid as he <<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>finds you much of the old Ooze Wizard's research to help your studies.<<else>>teaches you the language to better connect with the people.<<endif>> It's only a matter of time until you're ready to perform the rites and take your place as High Priestess. Your official introduction is met with jubilation as the celebrations evolve into fantastic orgies... In your name and the goddess, Ori.\n\nDays turn into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years. You tell yourself that you can leave any time, but the longer you stay, the harder it becomes to leave. The adoration of the people, the knowledge ingrained into their culture, the community hanging on your every word... All of it is somewhat addicting, to be needed and loved so intensely.\n\nThe regular orgies don't hurt either...\n\nEventually, the thought of leaving barely ever crosses your mind. Established as the High Priestess of Manichean Island, you watch over the people and provide the spiritual guidance necessary to advance the community. Over the course of time, you find yourself fascinated with the people as they grow and mature around you.\n\n[[Continue|Village Ending]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>The big... clock... thingey... it sort of looks really tall and junk. It's some boring place that you don't even remember why you decided to come here to begin with. So, like, whatev's!\n<<else>>The Clock Tower stands as a monument of progress within the city, Looming over the Residential District like a watchful sentinel. There is a sense of history that comes with it as the architecture seems to be rather old, older than most of the buildings in the city if you think about it.\n<<endif>>\nThere's not much to do here.\n\n[[Residential District|Residential]]\n<<set $LClock to true>>
Your time at Paradisio flies by as your small mind seems incapable of comprehending it all. The only things you seem to recall are the many times you were groped, fondled, and generally molested by the guests. It causes a bit of yourself to ooze down your leg in thick white gobs of cu... Oh, that isn't yours, is it? Apparently a guest used you for their pleasure, and creampied you... Something you feel you should remember fondly, but for the life of you, are unable to. However, it does explain the strange fullness you feel as more cum slides down your creamy thighs, hitting the floor with a splattering plop.\n\n"You performed most excellently, Miss Phaera!" You hear Dark congratulate you, breaking you from your stupor.\n\n<<phaera "Huh? Oh... Yeah, thanks...">> You trail off, drifting back into your daze.\n\n"The clients truly adored you, my dear." They continue praising you before slipping you a small bag of coins, "Come back some other time if you want to make even more money... You're a natural at this!"\n\nSauntering out, you hardly even register your surroundings as everything is a blur of noise and cum dripping down your legs. By the time you gather yourself, you've wandered back onto the main streets of the Entertainment District, unsure of how you even got there.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Milan += $Bimbo>>
The back of the temple appears as a gigantic stone wall with no windows or any protruding parts to take advantage of. It does not look like you would be able to scale this wall.\n\nFortunately, you don't have to, as there is a gigantic hole in the would be impenetrable wall. This opening is large enough to easily walk through on your own, making this whole endeavour that much easier. It occurs to you that the last person who tried to procure the idol probably blasted the hole into the wall.\n\n[[Enter The Temple|Temple Prep]]\n[[Travel to the West|Temple West]]\n[[Travel to the East|Temple East]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
<<display "Altinam">>\n<<if $Phase is 3>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $Phase += 1>>\n\t<<LustUp>>\n<<endif>>
Despite your better judgment, you continue to walk the streets of the East District. The very stillness of your surroundings gives you chills as shadows seem longer and lights dimmer. The lack of people in the streets and the boarded up buildings make it seem like a ghost town... it certainly has the atmosphere for it.\n\nSuddenly, you can hear the whispers begin to echo throughout the district. All around you, their hushed tones grow into a deafening cacophony. No matter where you run, you cannot escape their reach as it resounds within your ears. It becomes too much as you begin to grow dizzy with your growing anxiety. Not long after, you find yourself blacking out.\n\n[[Continue|East Sex]]
[[Commence Battle|Combat 1][$Defense += $CDef; $Defense += $ADef; $Dodge += $ADdg]]\n<<nobr>>\n<<MagicBattle>>\n<<SpellToggle>>\n<<Commence>>\n<<if $Weapon is 0>><<set $WAtt to $Charge>><<set $WAcc to 30>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 1>><<set $WAtt to 10>><<set $WAcc to 50>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 2>><<set $WAtt to 20>><<set $WAcc to 30>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 3>><<set $WAtt to 40>><<set $WAcc to 10>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 4>><<set $WAtt to 20>><<set $WAcc to 60>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 5>><<set $WAtt to 30>><<set $WAcc to 40>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 6>><<set $WAtt to 60>><<set $WAcc to 15>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 7>><<set $WAtt to 0>><<set $WAcc to 0>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 8>><<set $WAtt to 0>><<set $WAcc to 0>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 9>><<set $WAtt to 0>><<set $WAcc to 0>>\n<<elseif $Weapon is 10>><<set $WAtt to 0>><<set $WAcc to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 2>><<set $CDef to 10>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 9>><<set $CDef to 5>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 12>><<set $CDef to 15>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 13>><<set $CDef to 5>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 18>><<set $CDef to 10>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 21>><<set $CDef to 10>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 22>><<set $CDef to 20>>\n<<else>><<set $CDef to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 4>><<set $ADef to 5>><<set $ADdg to 0>>\n<<elseif $Access is 5>><<set $ADdg to 10>><<set $ADef to 0>>\n<<else>><<set $ADef to 0>><<set $ADdg to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Enemy Choice">>\n<<set $Advantage to 0>>\n<<set $StatUp to 0>><</nobr>>\n
<<display "Cassan Path">>
The street stretches before you as the houses appear in rows on either side of you. They all share a very similar design, suggesting that they were planned by the same architect.\n\n[[Go East|Altinam Center]]\n[[Go North|Altinam NW]]\n[[Go South|Altinam SW]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
You finish out the rest of your shift and don't really have any other problems that you can think of (probably cuz' you don't think, @@.phaera;tee-hee@@).\n\n<<display "Hourglass Pay">>
<<if $TorrenPath gte 1>>Getting behind Torren, you place your hands on his shoulders and begin kneading them with your fingers. As expected, he melts beneath your touch as you are able to make him feel all better.\n\n"By the Gods, you've got some magic fingers, girl!" He compliments you with a look of relieved comfort.\n\n<<phaera "Like you wouldn't believe.">> You titter back at him, delighting in your small joke.\n\n"My offer still stands." He continues to tell you, "Meet me by the Blacksmiths' Guild, and maybe you can show me some more of your talents."\n\nThat does sound nice, and it would make him happy (and isn't that the point?).\n<<else>>Manuevering behind the guy, you place your hands on the guy's shoulders and begin kneading them with your fingers.\n\n"What do you think you're doing?" The man asks curiously.\n\n<<phaera "Well mister, I thought you looked a little tense,">> You tell him as you continue to massage his shoulders, <<phaera "So I thought that you could use a nice massage to relieve that extra tension...">>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $TorrenPath gte 1>>[[Continue|Hourglass Shift][$RNGA = 100; $Milan += 100]]\n<<elseif $Result gte 50>>"That's quite all riiiiiiii..." He tries to say as he melts under your womanly touch, "Oh, wow... That's... That's good."\n\nYou giggle as you work expertly on his muscles, taking care to avoid the bone, <<phaera "You're so tense... Really knotted up here in the shoulder...">>\n\n"Oh yeah... That's the spot..." He leans into you as he becomes putty in your hands. You can tell you do a great job as he keeps telling you how great you are... So, yeah, you're pretty good... On top of being pretty...\n\n"I have to hand it to you," He tells you with a warm smile, "I love a woman who's good with her hands. Name's Torren."\n\n<<phaera "Like, I'm Phaera.">> You tell him jubilantly as you push your chest out toward him with a wry smile, <<phaera "And maybe I can show you what else I'm good with? Cause I've got, like, lots of talents... I think.">>\n\n"Meet me outside the Blacksmiths' Guild in the Industrial District." He invites you with a glance at your impressive cleavage, "Maybe you can show me some of those talents of yours."\n\nHeh, that almost sounds like a date.\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Shift][$RNGA = 100; $Milan += 100]]\n<<if $TorrenPath gte 1>>\n<<else>><<set $TorrenPath to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>The man seems to wriggle under your grasp, "Ow! Stop it! Quit it!"\n\n<<phaera "What?">> You look at him with puppy dog eyes, <<phaera "Did I do something wrong?">>\n\n"Yeah, you're pretty shitty at doing massages." He answers you, causing you to feel really bad about it all, "Just... Don't worry about it..."\n\nYou slink away, dejected that you weren't able to make him feel better. @@.phaera;Boo.@@\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Shift]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BodyStat gte 80>>\n\t<<set $SMassage += 5>>\n<<elseif $BodyStat gte 60>>\n\t<<set $SMassage += 4>>\n<<elseif $BodyStat gte 40>>\n\t<<set $SMassage += 3>>\n<<elseif $BodyStat gte 20>>\n\t<<set $SMassage += 2>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $SMassage += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "Hey!">> You call out to the group, getting them to look your way, <<phaera "Why don't you leave him alone?">>\n\n"Or what?" The tallest of the scholars sneers at you, not in the least bit intimidated by your presence. <<if $StatBody gte 30 or $SFlair gte 25>>You decide to rectify this by marching right up to him and staring the man in the eyes. You notice the smallest bit of hesitation from him when you do so, and that's enough blood in the water for you to go on.\n\n<<phaera "Seems kind of cowardly to bring a gang to beat up on one man.">> You muse at him with a cocky smirk, <<phaera "One might think you were trying to compensate for something.">>\n\nThe bully furrows his brow before raising his voice, "You trying to start something?!"\n\n<<phaera "Maybe I am...">> Your confidence is palpable as you can read the tinge of fear in his eyes. It must be your imposing presence.\n\nThe tall bully clicks his teeth and turns away from you, "This isn't worth it... Let's get out of here."\n\n<<phaera "Of course it isn't.">> You mock him as his posse leaves Cassan and you alone. <<set $CassanAtt -= 2>><<set $Fem -= 1>><<set $CassanInterest += 5>><<else>>It's then that you realize your mistake and how out of your depths you really are. You find yourself slowly backing away under the glare of the bully, unconsciously fearful of what he might do.\n\n"That's what I thought." He laughs derisively at you before turning to his fellow scholars, "Let's go, this is starting to bore me."\n\nWith that, the bully's gang follow their leader away, leaving you alone with Cassan.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "What's going on here?">> You ask, strolling up to the gang of scholars before looking at Cassan, <<phaera "Oh baby, what did they do to you?">>\n\n@@.cassan;"Baby?"@@ Cassan appears confused as you fawn over him, @@.cassan;"It's... Nothing?"@@\n\n<<phaera "We have to get you fixed up!">> You insist as you grab a hold of his arm, <<phaera "Come on, baby...">>\n\nThe tallest scholar looms over the two of you, quite clearly the leader of the group, "We're not done with him yet."\n\nTurning toward him, you flash the scholar your biggest puppy dog eyes while subtly using your Sweet Scent to make him more compliant, <<phaera "But he needs to see a doctor... Puh-leeeeeeease?">>\n\nThe leader is obviously taken aback by your pleas, if the blush on his face is anything to go by, "Uh-Um... S-Sure... I guess."\n\nNot wasting anytime, you help Cassan to his feet and smile cheerily at the group, <<phaera "Thank you!">>\n\n"Uh, don't mention it?" The tall bully replies, still clearly infatuated with you.\n\nQuickly, you make your exit with Cassan, leaving the gang of scholars behind until you manage to reach a secluded part of the library.<<set $CassanAtt += 1>><<set $Fem += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Excuse me.">> You announce to the group, gaining their attention, <<phaera "But Cassan's presence is requested elsewhere.">>\n\nThe tallest scholar, and most likely the leader, looks at you and sneers, "He'll be ready when he's ready. Understand?"\n\n<<if $AppMind gte 30>>He's clearly trying to intimidate you, but you were ready for this, <<phaera "That is unfortunate. I suppose I'll just have to tell the Overseer that he is currently indisposed by his fellow peers and that he is otherwise unable to answer the summons.">>\n\nIt takes a second for the tall bully to catch your meaning before he clicks his teeth, "Fine. Whatever. It was getting boring anyhow."\n\nWith that, the leader of this scholarly gang departs with his followers, leaving Cassan and you alone.<<else>>You... clearly did not think this all the way through. It's only now that you truly understand just how much shorter you are compared to him, barely coming up to his shoulders. Is he really that tall or did you just get that short? Regardless, you find yourself more than a little cowed by his stature.\n\nThe bully hovers over you with an aura of menace about him and a gleam of lust in his eye, "You're pretty cute... What's a girl like you doing here?"\n\n<<phaera "Th-That's none of your business!">> You get defensive as you start to feel particularly vulnerable.\n\n"But I think it is." The tall scholar smirks at you as he continues to use his height to his advantage, "You're trying to get between me and my whipping boy... So I think that you've got more guts than brains... But that's fine, I like em' pretty, not smart."\n\nOne of the tall bully's minions whispers something into his ear, immediately souring his expression, "Looks like we'll have to continue this some other time, Sweets."\n\nHe then moves away from you, but not before swatting your ass with a quick slap, causing it to quiver as you yelp in surprise. The tall scholar laughs as he leaves with his posse.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You decide to remain quiet and observe the situation. Perhaps it's cowardice or indifference, but you don't get involved as the gang of scholars continue to give Cassan Hell as they jab and jeer at him. Eventually, they grow tired of such bullying as the tallest among them waves for the rest to follow him away. This leaves you alone with Cassan once more.\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "What was that about?">> You ask him while assisting him to his feet, <<phaera "You'd think that scholars would know better...">>\n\n@@.cassan;"It's fine."@@ Cassan mumbles, @@.cassan;"I'm used to it by now."@@\n\n<<phaera "That's not the point!">> You protest, <<phaera "You can't just let them walk all over you! You have to stand up for yourself!">>\n\n@@.cassan;"But... It's easier this way."@@ He responds sheepishly, @@.cassan;"Besides, I've been dealing with this since my academy days. It's no big deal."@@\n\nYou feel a sense of frustration rising within you as Cassan gathers his things. There has to be some way of getting him to stop being so complacent...\n\n[[Let It Go|Cassan Path 2 Help][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Badger Him|Cassan Path 2 Help][$Choice = 2; $CassanAtt -= 1]]\n[[Inspire Him|Cassan Path 2 Help][$Choice = 3; $CassanAtt += 1]]\n[[Encourage Him|Cassan Path 2 Deal][$Choice = 4; $CassanAtt += 2; $Fem += 2]]
How much Lacma would you like to invest in training?\n\n<<back>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[100|Work Training][$Lacma -= 100; $Result += 1; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 200>>[[200|Work Training][$Lacma -= 200; $Result += 2; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 300>>[[300|Work Training][$Lacma -= 300; $Result += 3; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 400>>[[400|Work Training][$Lacma -= 400; $Result += 4; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 500>>[[500|Work Training][$Lacma -= 500; $Result += 5; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 600>>[[600|Work Training][$Lacma -= 600; $Result += 6; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 700>>[[700|Work Training][$Lacma -= 700; $Result += 7; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 800>>[[800|Work Training][$Lacma -= 800; $Result += 8; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 900>>[[900|Work Training][$Lacma -= 900; $Result += 9; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 1000>>[[1000|Work Training][$Lacma -= 1000; $Result += 10; $Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $StatBody gte 90>><<set $Result to 9>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 80>><<set $Result to 8>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 70>><<set $Result to 7>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 60>><<set $Result to 6>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>><<set $Result to 5>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>><<set $Result to 4>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>><<set $Result to 3>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 20>><<set $Result to 2>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to 1>>\n<<endif>>
You pause to consider it for a moment and decide, sure, why not? It's not like you had anything better to do. The rest of the day is spent helping <<print $Necro>> with their work on cadavers. While morbid, it is an enlightening experience that helps you learn a little bit more about the human body.\n\nAs you help out with the bodies, you are expected to go over them thoroughly in case <<print $Necro>> missed anything.\n\nLooking at the first cadaver, it appears to be a young man in his early twenties. While he is rather pungent, there doesn't appear to be any signs of a struggle. It is odd that he died so young, but it's not unheard of. Given that he was a vagrant probably plays into it a bit as well.\n\n[[Investigate Further|Necro Path 1 Investigate 1][$Result += 1]]\n\n[[Move On To The Next Body|Necro Path 1 Autopsy 2]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
Temperance leads you through the streets out of Uptown and through the Central District until you get to the edge of the East District. You begin to wonder where she's actually leading you toward, but her general enthusiasm is infectious enough that you actually look forward to it in a weird way. Through the dilapidated streets with rows of run down houses, she brings you before a curiously well kept home. The windows are in good shape, the yard is maintained, and the overall condition appears immaculate compared to the others in the neighborhood. It's more than a little strange when you think about it.\n\n<<phaera "So, what is this place?">> You ask, half expecting Temperance to play coy for at least a little while longer.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's the house of a friend."@@ She tells you with a smile, @@.temperance;"She keeps a nice garden in back. I figure it would be a good time to pay her a visit."@@\n\nUnlatching an iron gate, Temperance opens it and walks toward the backyard. You follow after her closely and as you round the corner, you see several plots of soil that appear to have been farmed into rows. Over one of them, a young girl in a yellow sun dress is digging into one of them with a trowel as she hums a song to herself. For a spell, she seems to not notice you as she works meticulously over the land, lost in her own little world. After she finishes planting one last seed, she looks up at the two of you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Hello little one."@@ Temperance greets her warmly, @@.temperance;"How's the gardening going?"@@\n\n"Miss Temperance!" The girl's face lights up as she gets off of her hands and knees before running up and hugging the Ooze Wizard around the knees, "Did you bring the seeds you promised?"\n\nTemperance chuckles softly, @@.temperance;"Of course, of course... But first, I wanted to introduce you to someone special. Chastity, I want you to meet Phaera."@@\n\nThe girl, realizing your presence, breaks off her hug and appears immediately hesitant as her hands fly behind her back and eyes stare at the ground, "Uh-Uh, n-nice to m-meet you."\n\n<<phaera "It's nice to meet you as well.">> You try to be warm to her, <<phaera "Chastity, right? That's a pretty name.">>\n\n"Th-Thanks." She remarks before looking up at Temperance, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>"She smells kinds of funny."\n\nTemperance pats her on the head with a grin, @@.temperance;"Now Chastity, that's not very polite."@@\n\nChastity fidgets for a bit before turning back to you, "Um... Sorry you smell funny."\n\n<<phaera "Errr... Thank you?">> You raise an eyebrow, not sure if that was supposed to be an apology or an insult. Still, probably better to let it slide than to argue the point right now.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>"Are we going to plant the new seeds?"\n\n@@.temperance;"In due time, child."@@ Temperance pats the child on the head, @@.temperance;"A little impatient aren't we?"@@\n\n"S-Sorry..." Chastity shuffles her feet a bit.\n<<else>>"She smells nice."\n\nTemperance smirks before patting Chastity on the head, running her hand over the girl's silky blonde hair, @@.temperance;"That she does."@@\n\n<<phaera "Thank you?">> You respond unsure of how to take this information. Probably for the best to not follow it up.\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"Chastity here has something of a green thumb."@@ Temperance explains to you, @@.temperance;"If given the right seeds and enough time, she can grow just about anything."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that true?">> You ask the girl curiously, watching her hide behind Temperance, only to poke her head back out and nod toward you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Sorry if she's a little reserved,"@@ Temperance apologizes for the girl, @@.temperance;"She doesn't meet very many people out here."@@\n\nWell, that makes sense.\n\nTemperance reaches into her satchel before producing a small bag from it and presenting it to Chastity, @@.temperance;"I think we should be able to give these seeds the proper attention before we leave, don't you?"@@\n\nThe girl's face brightens up at the mention of this as you swear she let out a high pitched "Squee" of anticipation. Perhaps it's just your imagination.\n\n[[Continue|Temp Garden Work]]
<<if $Status is 7>>You start talking with some of the patrons as they appear to find you compelling and a valuable discussion partner... or they might if they could pull their eyes off of your breasts. You find more than one ogling your milky tits as you pontificate at them on... something, it really doesn't matter.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT5>>You, of course, have no problem with this. Why should you? You're the sexiest damn thing in this tavern! You give your viewers a little more cleavage to look at as you go on about... nothing in particular. You live for this sort of attention.\n\nYou might even decide to go home with one of these fine gentleman and have them treat you as the insatiable slut you've come to know yourself as. Just thinking about it makes you moisten even more. The more you dwell on it, the better it sounds, and soon, all you can think about is getting a dick thrust into your willing vagina... or between your lips... or in your ass.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>In fact, you find that you're relishing the power your breasts have over them. And for a time, you simply exploit them for your own amusement.\n<<else>>It's a little creepy if you think too hard on it.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Take One Of These Men To Fuck You Silly|Saucy Sex]]\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Continue Teasing These Men Mercilessly|Saucy Resolution]]\n\n[[Take One Of These Men To Fuck You Silly|Saucy Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue Teasing These Men Mercilessly|Saucy Resolution]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>You begin talking to some of the patrons in the tavern with some reservations. You are able to get the ear of some of them, but more often than not, you catch more than your fair share of men just staring at your breasts. It would be frustrating if you weren't inclined to think you'd probably do the same thing in their position.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT2 or $Fem gte 25>>You use the opportunity to flirt with a few of them as some return your affection. It's all harmless fun, but you have had a few propositions.\n<<else>>Their attention is a little unnerving, but you intend to persevere.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue Talking|Saucy Resolution]]\n<<endif>>
This is the end of the current version.\n\nThank you for playing this game that has spent close to 19 months in development. As always, feedback is appreciated and I hope to continue adding new content for it going forward.\n\nOf course, if you're just trying to dick around, I can certainly accomodate that...\n\n[[Wake Up|Dream Awake][$Dream = 1; $Month -= 1; $Dreaming = false]]
You look up to see Temperance back into the room, holding a few bags of food and clothing in an altogether clumsy manner. She turns to you and nods as she puts her bags down.\n\n@@.temperance;"I see you're finally up."@@ She gives you a kind smile. You can feel your indignation rising as she does this.\n\n@@.raphael;"What The Hell Did You Do To Me!!?"@@ You scream at her, only to note the raised octave of your voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"I treated the wounds left by your transformation and had you carried the rest of the way here."@@ Temperance replies with an almost eerie calm, @@.temperance;"I assumed you did not want me to leave you alone... in the woods... naked... and injured."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But, why... these?"@@ You proceed to gesture to your female body, @@.raphael;"Why did you turn me into a woman?"@@\n\nShe begins rummaging through her bags before pulling out a few articles of clothing and turning back to you, @@.temperance;"It's actually one of the side effects of the Slime Core. The one who receives the Core takes on certain properties of the one who bestows it. In this case, it gave you a female form. Here, put this on."@@\n\nShe hands you a brown tunic, black tights, and some female undergarments. While you have no reservations about the tunic and pants, you cannot say the same for the underwear. Reluctantly, you slip the tunic over your head and note the rough fabric as it rubs against your fair skin uncomfortably, @@.raphael;"Can I at least turn back into a man?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Eventually."@@ Temperance answers, not even looking in your direction as she pulls some bread and what looks to be some sort of cheese from a basket. She soon begins setting them onto a plate, @@.temperance;"As with all things, you will learn how to control your form with time. Now, eat."@@\n\nWith that, she hands you the plate of food and looks expectantly at you to eat it. A gurgle resonates from your stomach, indicating your famished state. You take the plate from her and look it over before asking, @@.raphael;"How long will that take?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Well, that really depends on you, doesn't it?"@@\n\nYou appear less than thrilled to hear her response, but between showing your disapproval and sating the hunger you now feel, the hunger wins and you begin devouring the bread and cheese with fervor. Soon, only an empty plate remains before you. That, and the female undergarments from earlier.\n\nTemperance has since moved on to a pitcher and lifts it with two hands. Carefully, she carries it over to you, making sure you grab it, @@.temperance;"First lesson: Water is life."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Shouldn't I have a cup or mug first?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"As you will find, apprentice, your body has certain needs. One of those needs is to remain very... very... hydrated."@@\n\nYou look at her incredulously, but soon enough, you pull the pitcher to your lips and begin to drink. Swallowing deeply, you feel more than refreshed, but reinvigorated and more alive. Soon, you find yourself staring at the bottom of the pitcher and you look toward Temperance.\n\n@@.temperance;"Water is more important for an Ooze Wizard, in that our power naturally stems from our fluid nature. By consuming it, we add to our own nature, and when we exercise our powers, we lose a bit of that fluid, so we naturally must replenish it. Without it, we are at our most vulnerable, subject to the whims of our enemies.\n\nIt's actually not just water either. Most liquid substances will work for replenishing you. Water is merely the most common to take in. I do advise against using alcohol though, as that can react more strongly than you might be ready for."@@\n\nYou can't deny how much better you feel after drinking. The aches that you felt earlier have all but vanished, instead replaced by a slight tingling sensation. Looking at Temperance, you look toward her almost pleadingly and ask, @@.raphael;"Could I have some more?"@@\n\nShe smiles at you and points to another pitcher of water sitting on a table, @@.temperance;"When you're finished getting dressed... fully dressed, go down the hallway and into the training hall. There, we can begin your apprenticeship."@@\n\nWith that, Temperance exits the room, leaving you half dressed and slightly thirsty. You look at the undergarments and wonder if you could just forgo them altogether. The chafing nature of your tunic against your nipples, however, would say otherwise.\n\n[[Get Dressed and Follow Temperance|Temp Route 07][$Status = 7]]\n\n<<set $Clothing to 1>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 1>>
You walk down the hallway and enter into a larger room with a vaulted ceiling. A fireplace exists to your right and a window to the left, but aside from that, there are no other items or decorations adorning the room. It appears very spartan, with smooth stone walls and a wooden floor beneath your feet.\n\nTemperance is at the other end of the room and has seated herself in a lotus position. When you approach her, you can see that she has her eyes closed to you.\n\n@@.temperance;"I would like you to try something for me if you could."@@ She begins, not breaking the look of serenity upon her face, @@.temperance;"It may seem a little superfluous, but I assure you that the technique is important."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I guess."@@ You say, attempting to mirror her position, @@.raphael;"What did you have in mind?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"First, close your eyes and concentrate on the core in your heart."@@ She instructs as you follow her lead, @@.temperance;"When you do that, I want you to imagine that Core expanding from within to the very tips of your fingers and toes, filling every part of your being."@@\n\nIt takes you a few moments to properly prepare yourself, but eventually you can feel a warmth starting in your chest, much like a warm hand clasping over it. Slowly, you allow that feeling to grow like a small ember gradually igniting into a small flame. Your body tingles from the warmth, and with that tingling you can feel a shift in your form. Underneath your tunic, you can feel your waist cinch inward, causing you to gasp out and open your eyes. You soon see your breasts swell upon your chest, pushing uncomfortably against the fabric of your clothing, pulling taut against your skin as engorged nipples poke out from behind the material. Your hips flair outward while your derriere plumps up, cushioning beneath you like a fleshy pillow as your skin flushes with a light pink. You attempt to stand, but two spikes erupt from your feet, causing your feet to arch and your balance to be thrown off. After regaining your footing, you look at your feet again to what appear to be black heels encasing your feet.\n\nAs you stand up, the changes in your body become fully realized. Your tunic sticks to you like a second skin, pulled upward by your now gigantic chest to reveal your tiny waist and pronounced hips and ass. Your considerable hourglass figure seems to jiggle at the slightest provocation, making you even more self conscious of your form.\n\n@@.phaera;"What The Hell Did You Do To Me?!!"@@ You scream at Temperance before clapping your hands over your mouth, feeling your plumped up lips.\n\n@@.temperance;"Please lower your voice, child."@@ Temperance states, not breaking from her meditative pose, @@.temperance;"It is important that you do not lose focus."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You turned me into a sexed up slut!"@@ You cry at her, still finding the odd timber to your voice disconcerting.\n\n@@.temperance;"No, you did that. At my behest, but the onus still falls to you."@@\n\nYou cup your delicately feminine hands underneath your breasts, noting how much they overflow, @@.phaera;"You knew this was going to happen!"@@\n\nTemperance opens her eyes and stands up impossibly fast. She gazes into your eyes with a palpable conviction before stating, @@.temperance;"The form you currently possess is our Primordial Form. It is part of our origin as Ooze Wizards and the fount of our power. It is considered by many of my contemporaries to be the ideal form of beauty that many strive to attain."@@\n\nYou look down at your body again, meeting with your bountious breasts once more. @@.phaera;"I'm not exactly fond of what they consider... ideal."@@\n\nTemperance smiles again before waving her hand behind her and moving to the side. A mirror seemingly materializes from thin air to reveal your most scandalous form. Your lightly pink skin covers every ounce of your being, exuding a scent that smells sickly sweet. Your gorgeous blonde tresses fall down your back, tickling your delicious bubble butt. With each breath, you notice your breasts strain the limits of your tunic, threatening to burst forth. Looking further down, your legs are naturally hairless and smooth, much like the rest of your body. On your feet are what appear to be black heels, perking your thighs as they force you onto your toes. As you are preoccupied with your newly voluptuous form, Temperance positions herself behind you and, without warning, promptly gropes your breasts through your tunic, elliciting a gasp from you, soon followed by a soft moan.\n\n@@.temperance;"While in this form, many Ooze Wizards find it easier to control their magicks."@@ She hefts your chest until it's almost touching your chin as you can feel your face blushing, @@.temperance;"Your senses become enhanced and you possess a greater capacity to tap into your powers."@@\n\nHer hands caress your bust for a moment, drawing another lewd moan from you, @@.temperance;"However, there are drawbacks. We are incredibly sensitive in this form, and without proper training, we find ourselves at the mercy of our own lust."@@\n\nShe lets go of your bust, letting it bounce heavily on your chest. Instead, her hands move down to your waist as she breathes into your ear, @@.temperance;"What's more, if we lose ourselves to lust too often in these forms, we find it harder to return to our original forms. There are even tales of those who have worn the form so long, they can never... regain... their former shape."@@\n\nThe last part hits you almost as hard as the provocative whisper tantalizing your ear, @@.phaera;"I can never regain my shape?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Yes, there are tales of those who find themselves locking themselves into their Primordial forms... not that they mind."@@\n\nYou find yourself both fearful of being trapped in the form of such a sexual creature, but there's also a small part of you that finds it all morbidly fascinating and is curious about it.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you want me to stop, I will tell you how to reverse the effect, and we can continue your instruction. However, if you want me to continue, I will honor your request."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I..."@@ You stammer, still feeling incredibly aroused by Temperance's ministrations. You grasp her hands, feeling their warmth as your fingers curl around hers. You breathe in and catch a whiff of her sweet scent, intoxicating you like the perfume of nobles.\n\n@@.temperanace;"Your choice?"@@\n\n[[Please Stop.|Temp Route 08][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Ravish Me.|Temp Route 08][$Choice = 2]]<<set $Phase to 2>><<LustUp>>
<<display "Dream 01">>\n\n[[Continue|Temp Route 05]]
[img[first changes]]\n\nYour eyes flutter open to the morning sun. Everywhere aches, even your hair (is that even possible?). You let out a groan as you pull the covers up and turn away from the light, looking for more of that precious sleep. It's then that you realize the extra weight on your chest. In spite of the pain, you bolt up and notice the pendulous swaying of your breasts. Breasts? Your eyes widen as your delicate hands cup your newly arriving mammaries. Your delicate, feminine hands...\n\nYou quickly turn your head, only to have your hair whip about and get into your eyes. Even your hair is longer, and blonder too! Pulling the strands from your face, your eyes lock onto a mirror and there you can take in the fullness of your changes.\n\nGone is the masculine physique that you had come to know for most of your life. Replacing it is the svelte and graceful female body you now possess. Long blonde hair falls down to the small of your back, framing your angelic, soft face. Your nose is turned slightly up and your lips are luciously plump and take a light pinkish color. Eyes of ice water blue stare back at you as your fair complexion practically radiates a soft innocence. Looking further down, you find those alien breasts, filling your dainty hands. Your waist tapers off before your hips flair out, giving you a distinctly sexy hourglass figure.\n\nYou take a deep breath and pull the covers free, revealing the rest of your new form. Your gorgeously long legs are naturally hairless, coming to an end in small feet. But it is your nether region that draws much of your attention. Gone is your virile male penis, and in its place is the smooth sex of a woman's vagina. Your eyes widen at this, trying to process what had happened. For all intents and purposes, you have now been transformed into a woman. A part of you is still in disbelief and clings to yourself, noting the slimness of your arms as you shiver in your alien environment, in an alien body.\n\nYou can feel your heart beating rapidly against your chest, but something feels off... more off about it than usual. You can't be sure, but it feels as if every beat is punctuated by a slight sloshing, making this entire experience even more disconcerting.\n\nYou are brought out of your reverie by the sound of the door clicking open...\n\n[[Look To See|Temp Route 06]]\n\n<<set $Status to 3>>\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<set $BrownTunic to true>>\n<<set $Clothing to 1>>
[img[temperance]]\n\n@@.raphael;"Wait, are you an ooze who is a wizard, or a wizard that casts ooze related spells?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Yes."@@ She replies with a terseness approaching annoyance.\n\n@@.raphael;"How can I help you?"@@ You state as you cautiously sheath your dagger.\n\n@@.temperance;"I was wondering if perchance I could join you by the fire?"@@ She smiles warmly at you as you can swear there's a slight sparkle to her eyes, @@.temperance;"I also hear that there's strength in numbers."@@\n\nFor what it's worth, you do realize her mannerisms do make her more than a little suspicious to you. It also occurs to you that if she is a wizard, it would be a bad idea to shun her. Even if she wasn't, she could have a partner lying in wait.\n\n@@.raphael;"Sure."@@ You say to her in uncertain terms, remaining guarded as you stir the fire. The Ooze Wizard seats herself next to you, putting her hands out as she shifts her position on her bulbous heart shaped ass. You catch a whiff of her scent, a sickly sweet smell that tantalizes your senses, causing a stiffness in your nether regions. She turns to you and lets out a slight titter.\n\n@@.temperance;"Do you like what you see?"@@ Her melodic voice has an oddly hypnotic tone to it as she seems to draw you in. You actually find yourself unconsciously nodding to her before snapping back to reality and catching yourself, @@.temperance;"Don't worry, I have that effect on a lot of men... and some women."@@\n\nYou cough before trying to change topics in an attempt to get a handle of your growing arousal, @@.raphael;"So, what's your name?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I am Temperance the Witch."@@ She answers with a degree of pride, @@.temperance;"And you?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"My name's Raphael."@@ You reply as you throw another log onto the fire, @@.raphael;"What brings you out this way?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Wanderlust, mostly. I do a lot of traveling in my line of work most of the time, but I'm actually on my way home."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Where is home for you?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Attis."@@ Temperance answers as she seems to be looking at your hands rather intently, @@.temperance;"Hmmm..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Um... what?"@@ You ask her, still dazzled by her scent.\n\nShe takes a moment before her gaze returns to your eyes, @@.temperance;"Do you mind if I have a look at your hands... just for a moment?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Why?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm curious about something, I'd like to read your fortune."@@\n\nYou hesitate for a moment, and maybe it's your arousal that's causing you to lower your guard a bit or the reasoning that if she was going to try something, she would already have done it by now. Skeptically, you reveal your palm to her her. Temperance takes it into her hands as she studies the creases within. After a minute, she looks up at you with a soft grin.\n\n@@.temperance;"Have you ever considered a career in wizardry?"@@\n\nYou stare at her for a moment before responding with a dry quip, @@.raphael;"Yes. Yes I have."@@\n\nHer eyes appear thoughtful as she looks at you with sympathy, @@.temperance;"I take it you've been told otherwise?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"The Wizards of Svernhoff Academy say that I have no magical talent."@@ It still pains you to hear those words, even from yourself.\n\nTemperance smiles at you as she stifles a giggle, @@.temperance;"Of course they'd say that. They only see one side of the whole."@@\n\nYou pause at her words as a glimmer of hope surfaces in your eyes, @@.raphael;"So, are you saying that I do have magical talent?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh no, that's not what I'm saying at all."@@ She answers, bringing you back down again, @@.temperance;"That part they got right. But..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But?"@@\n\nTemperance continues to regale you with her rhetoric, @@.temperance;"In magic, people are taught that there are three important factors: Power of the Soul, Power of the Mind, and Power of the Body. Most mages tend to neglect the Power of the Body, saying that the Mind and Soul are the cornerstones of the most powerful of Magic Users. If taken from only one perspective, this would be true. However..."@@\n\nShe stands up abruptly, quicker than you could register, her arms crossed under her ample chest. Her skin appears almost radiant as if to reflect her excited nature, @@.temperance;"What most mistake is that the Body isn't as useful toward unlocking the potential of one's magic. I contend that the Power of the Body is actually among the MOST important. The Body is a construct of generations' worth of trial and error. People who are strong tend to live longer. They tend to procreate and pass their traits down to the next generation. See, the Body is the basis, the container for the other two. They are beholden to it and restricted by its ability. Those who neglect it will never realize their full potential."@@\n\nTemperance holds out a hand with her palm held upward. You wait for a moment before it begins to transform into what appears to be an array of colors. They seem to burst forth from her as showers down from the sky. You stumble as droplets of many different colors seem to run down your body, sinking into every fold of human flesh about before racing toward the Ooze Wizard. The droplets seem to be absorbed back into her as she ends her display, revealing her normal, if somewhat slick hand. It is then that she points at you with it and announces, @@.temperance;"You, have the body type ideal for magic. And while magical talent may not be innate, there are... other ways around that. I would like to ask you if you would do me the honor of being my student."@@\n\nYour heart has just skipped a beat. That display has erased any doubt in your mind that she is a Magic User. Even more, she has just offered to you a chance at learning magic. This is almost too good to be true! With that, you...\n\n[[Say Yes|Temp Route 03][$Choice = 1; $Passion += 1]]\n\n[[Ask What's The Catch|Temp Route 03][$Choice = 2; $Discipline += 1]]
<<if $Choice is 2>>As good as all this sounds, you still have your reservations about this.\n\n@@.raphael;"What's the catch?"@@\n\nTemperance smiles at you and gives you a slight nod, @@.temperance;"The catch is, you have to learn Ooze Magic, from me."@@\n\nYou cock your eyebrow a little, @@.raphael;"That doesn't sound that bad."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"But you also don't know me very well. For all you know, I could be an insane nymphomaniac who would use you for my own pleasure."@@\n\nHer quip cracks a smile on your face, breaking your stoicism, @@.raphael;"Maybe I want to take that risk?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Maybe you do..."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Yes! Yes! A Thousand Times Yes! You have been waiting for this moment all your life. Maybe it's not the way you would have imagined it, but still, an apprenticeship to a Wizard!\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes!"@@ You accept, perhaps a bit too hastily. You can barely contain your joy. The Ooze Wizard merely smiles at you warmly, eliciting further rigidity in your groin.\n<<endif>>\nWalking over to you, Temperance holds out what appears to be a smooth, oval stone. The color of pitch, it looks similar to the rocks you used to skip along the lake's surface back at home.\n\n@@.raphael;"What's that?"@@ You ask with a degree of curiosity.\n\n@@.temperance;"This,"@@ Temperance begins as she clears her throat, @@.temperance;"Is a Slime Core. It will help fill the gap that your lack of innate talent has left."@@\n\nYou simply stare at it for a while as she holds it in her palm. Surely it couldn't be that easy to get magical prowess, could it?\n\n@@.temperance;"I see that you're skeptical."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I find it a little hard to believe is all, that something like this would be so easy to pick up."@@\n\nTemperance scrunches her nose at you, as if you had offended her in some way. @@.temperance;"That's where you're wrong. Magic is not easy, and the simpler it looks to you, the more complicated the process actually is. See, this core doesn't just GIVE you magical aptitude, it is a tool. Much like a soldier's sword, or an artist's brush, it is worthless to those who refuse to learn HOW to use it. The Slime Core only enables you to further yourself, to be something more. No more, no less."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm... sorry."@@ You apologize to her, hoping you didn't offend her too much with your skepticism.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's all right."@@ She says before placing the core into your palm. It feels warm to the touch, as if she had been holding it for sometime.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what do I do now?"@@ You ask her as you examine the core.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, you place it over your chest and accept the core into your body."@@ Temperance instructs as she places a palm over her chest, you mimic her as you place the core upon your chest. Almost immediately, it sinks underneath your skin as you can feel it flowing into you. The sensation is a weird one, but not altogether unpleasant.\n\n@@.temperance;"Then, we wait for the changes to take place."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Changes?"@@ You ask before it hits you. A wave of pain echoes through you as you double over, clutching at your chest. You momentarily lose feeling in your arms, only to have a searing pain shoot through them as an audible crack dislocates one of them from your shoulder.\n\n@@.raphael;"Hnnnngh..."@@ The world begins to spin as your body heats up. It feels like your blood is boiling as your skin noticeably crawls and ripples about your body. You contort yourself in agonizing poses as you can feel bones snap and mend, only to snap again. You tear at your clothes, ripping them off as your fingers search your body for a phantom itch you cannot reach. As they fumble, your skin is kneaded beneath their fevered touch, yielding like dough to their grasp, pulling apart and reshaping with each pass. You are bleary eyed in your suffering as words attempt to form in your throat, only coming out as garbled nonsense.\n\nTemperance looks over you with cold, quiet sympathy, @@.temperance;"Please make it through this pain, transcend it and be something more."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"GLARGH!!!"@@ Is the only sound that you can manage as parts of your body seem to expand and contract. You can feel your hair matting against your back as it arches and more bones pop in agonizing clarity. Your lower ribs cave in, absorbed into the chaos of your body as your waist seems to pull inward as your hips pop and flair outward. Your back arches further, forcing you to thrust your chest out as two mounds of flesh can be seen forming with erect, chocolate areolas topping them. \n\nYou try to cry out again, but the words burn up, as if you had swallowed the flames of Hell. You can feel your lips pucker against the cool night air as they plump. It feels as if a vice has locked itself around your face, crushing your features in all manners.\n\nAlas, the pain is too much and you [[pass out from the torment.|Temp Route 04]]
Being in the same city as the academy is too much for you right now. You just want to be on your way, far far away from here. Packing your things somberly, you make your way out into the wilderness to begin the slow road to coping with your shattered dreams.\n\nIt's a long road home, a journey you were sure you wouldn't have had to make. You only make it a few hours before it gets too dark to continue travel and thus set up camp for the evening. It's only when you are stationery you begin to think over what had transpired. The council had voted on your petition to attend their school, of which only one was in favor of. The reason for denial was abrupt: no magical potential. You wish they could have told you that years earlier, saving you the trouble of studying and making connections to even apply. There is a part of you that secretly hopes that this was all a lark, and that your recruiter would pop out of the wilderness and say, "This was all just a test of your desire to become a Wizard! You actually passed, so come back to the academy!"\n\nYou snicker at this ludicrous scenario before settling back into your gloom and lie upon your bedroll. You stare above at the stars in the sky and let out a sigh as you reach a hand toward them. You always had an inclination to touch the stars, to reach for the impossible. Much like your desire to be a Wizard, it is but a dream unattainable.\n\nIn the distance, you can hear a twig snap. For a moment, you think that it may have come from the campfire you had set up, but then it happens again. You look in the direction of the snap and gaze out at two dots of bluish, ghostly light in the distance. Stories of horrible monsters coming out at night soon enter your mind, unsettling you enough to cause you to reach for your dagger. Weren't the Woods near the Academy deemed safe of such horrors? Your hands shake as you draw your blade and brandish it toward the ghostly dots of light.\n\nFor a moment, they stop, almost as if to show consideration of the weapon pointed at them. However, they soon begin moving toward you with a renewed step of vigor.\n\nA thousand different images flood your mind. Could it be a zombie seeking to feast upon your earthly body? Perhaps Will O' Wisps, looking to lead you to your demise? Maybe it's a Demon coming to claim your soul?\n\nAs the figure approaches, you can make out features in their appearance. It possesses a small waist and large hips and breasts, producing the effect of an exaggerated hourglass. The figure seems to be female, draped in a long, form fitting dress cut low to reveal an abundance of cleavage. This titillation is not lost on you, as you can feel your sex stirring a bit, even in the possible peril you are in.\n\n@@.temperance;"I mean you no harm."@@ The figure calls out to you in a feminine voice, @@.temperance;"I am merely curious to find a fellow traveler this far out into the Woods."@@\n\nYou are not prepared to have a dialogue with the figure, and you falter a bit at hearing her, dare you think it, sexy voice. \n\nAs you do not answer, the figure approaches from the darkness, revealing more of her appearance to you. What stands before you would be a woman, if not for the fact that she appears as no woman you've ever met. Her skin has a slight pinkish tint to it with a sheen of slick smoothness, with black cloth wrapping about her outrageously curvaceous body. With each step, she sways her hips from side to side in decadent fashion. Her long, chestnut brown hair is straight and shiny as it drapes over her shoulders. Her lips pout in an invitation for lewd acts while her smile causes a warmth to flow over you.\n\nBut most disconcerting are her glowing blue eyes, piercing the darkness and staring at you with supernatural intent.\n\n@@.raphael;"What are you?"@@ You stammer out, taken in awe at her appearance. Perhaps she's a nymph? You would only be so lucky.\n\nThe woman's smile grows wider as she replies, @@.temperance;"[[I am an Ooze Wizard.|Temp Route 02]]"@@<<set $Phase to 3>>
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Slapping her hands away, you take a step forward to evade her embrace, @@.raphael;"No."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Why not say it with more..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"No."@@ You say more forcefully as you can almost feel your other self pause in surprise, @@.raphael;"I'm not playing your little game."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Well..."@@ You can hear the manipulation in her voice as if she's concocting some other plan, @@.phaera;"I guess you're comfortable being a girl then..."@@\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>You turn around and cock a slight smile, seeing through her attempt to goad you, @@.raphael;"You're right, I am."@@\n\nYou can see a sneer form on her face, as if she doesn't believe you.\n\n@@.raphael;"To be honest, I've been feeling more and more that this is me."@@ You explain to her, pointing toward your own body, @@.raphael;"Maybe it's because of the circumstances I've been thrust into, but this does feel normal... it feels right."@@\n\nYou hold up a finger to hush anymore of her honeyed words, @@.raphael;"However, that doesn't mean I have to turn into some sexed up harlot to prove anything to you. I am not some nymphomaniac who will let herself be used like a common prostitute. So you might as well go back to the darker parts of my mind, if you are a part of me, because I have no intention of yielding."@@\n\nFor a moment, she appears like she's going to debate you, but thankfully, she closes her mouth and fades into the background, but not before giggling vapidly at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"They always yield... in the end... all eventually give in..."@@\n<<else>>You grimace at her suggestion, @@.raphael;"No, truth be told, I'm still quite uncomfortable with the whole arrangement."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But then why do you stay as a girl instead of changing back?"@@ She asks you with renewed vigor, @@.phaera;"Or is it because you can't change back? I bet that's it..."@@\n\nYour eyes narrow at your other, @@.raphael;"More like it's a trap that I can smell coming from a mile away."@@\n\nShe giggles at your response, @@.phaera;"Of course... Keep telling yourself that... and maybe it'll come true."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"That doesn't mean I have to turn into some oversexed bimbo to prove to you who I am."@@ You affirm to her as you pound at your chest with a single fist, @@.raphael;"I am Raphael, Son of Gabrin... and while my appearance may not reflect it currently, I am still a man where it counts."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"In your heart, right?"@@ She smirks with condescension, @@.phaera;"But in the end, even that will change and you'll accept your nature not only willingly, but with a smile on your face and a cock jammed firmly between your nethers."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"BEGONE, HARLOT!!!"@@ You command her, pointing away from you, @@.raphael;"You have no power here!"@@\n\nSurprisingly, your doppelganger obeys your words, but only while fading into the darkness with a sinister smile on her face, @@.phaera;"They always yield in the end..."@@\n<<endif>>\nYou awaken in a cold sweat, eyes shooting open before you realize where you are. Slowly, you sit up, feeling the shifting of your chest as it sways with the grace of a woman's bosom. Hopefully, that was not an omen of things to come.\n\n[[Continue|Dream 03 End]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>@@.phaera;"Please... stop."@@ You moan out, hanging onto the edge of your lust.\n\n@@.temperance;"Good girl."@@ Temperance replies as she lets go of you, @@.temperance;"I want you to close your eyes and concentrate on your Core. Concentrate on the warmth surrounding you. Got that? Now, imagine all that heat being pressed into the Core, sealing it there."@@\n\nYou heed her instructions and take a deep breath. You envision the Core and concentrate your energy into it, pulling the heat around you into it. You can slowly feel your clothing begin to fit better again, and when you open your eyes, you can see your normal girlish figure has been restored.\n\n@@.temperance;"Very good for your first time."@@ Temperance states looking at you pleased.\n\n@@.raphael;"Why did you teach me this?"@@ You ask, savoring your normal voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"Would you rather I not told you about it and let you find out about it on your own?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, no..."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It is a choice."@@ Temperance explains as she walks toward the fireplace, @@.temperance;"Whether you choose to use that form again in the future will be up to you. While it may seem alien to you, it does offer many advantages, advantages that may save your life in the future. I know it does not seem that way, but we Ooze Wizards have survived from times immemorable using our magic to transcend many conditions. That form was adapted to allow us to more easily survive the perils of fate. By appearing desirable, fertile even, we are more likely to escape with our lives by enticing those around us."@@\n\nYou look at her for a moment before a thought pops into your head, @@.raphael;"Though I really do have to ask... why the heels? What purpose do they serve?"@@\n\nTemperance turns around and frowns at you, @@.temperance;"To be perfectly honest, I don't really know what purpose they serve. If I had to venture a guess, I would say that an Ooze Wizard long ago altered their Primordial Form to include them, and her skill was so potent, it manifested in others' forms throughout the ages as some sort of physical memory. I suppose one could say that they attract attention to the Ooze Wizard's legs, or that they cause a more exaggerated gait to appeal to baser instincts in men... But I feel the loss in mobility is more of a handicap in the long run."@@\n\nShe looks out the window and narrows her eyes for a moment before addressing you again, @@.temperance;"We'll break for supper before your next lesson, when it's dark."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"When it's dark?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It will be appropriate, I promise you."@@\n\nTemperance leads you downstairs to the kitchen. There, she begins cooking some stew for the two of you and she regales you with some tales of her stay in Attis, the city you two are currently in. As you continue to listen to her, you can tell that she's enjoying herself simply by having your presence here. There's a certain warmth in her dialogue that makes you feel welcome in her abode.\n\nFinally, when you finish the last of your meal, she looks to you and says, @@.temperance;"When you feel ready, I want you to come to the training hall for your next lesson."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves ahead of you. In the distance, you can hear the howl of a dog as night has slowly crept upon the home.\n\n[[Continue Your Lesson|Temp Route 09][$Status = 3]]\n<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n<<set $Passion -= 1>>\n<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.phaera;"Ra... ravish me..."@@ You moan out as you lean back into her. She nibbles on your ear before grabbing your tunic and pulling it off of you. Your breasts bounce, still somehow confined in the undergarments you put on. Temperance makes quick work of getting you out of them, leaving your bare, bouncing breasts to swing lewdly about. Your nipples are stiff and stand at about the size of your thumbs.\n\n@@.temperance;"Prepare yourself then."@@ Temperance says as she turns you around and lovingly caresses your face. She lowers herself to your breasts and licks at your nipple. A feeling of electricity shoots through your body as your mind becomes overwhelmed by the sensation.\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh, did you like that?"@@ Temperance smiles impishly as you nod wordlessly, @@.temperance;"What if I do... this?"@@\n\nYou gasp as you can feel her fingers enter the slit between your legs. Soon, she has you moaning like a common street walker as her fingers massage skillfully into your vagina. Your mind melts at this as you can put up no protests to her ministrations, let alone a coherent thought. Your hips buck against her fingers, attempting to get them to go deeper into you. Your knees buckle under the strain of your arousal and soon you find yourself on your large, cushiony ass, with Temperance's fist deep into your sex. You attempt to reposition yourself to keep eye contact with her, but your gigantic bosoms make that harder, and your growing orgasm ensures that to be impossible.\n\n@@.temperance;"Do you want me to fuck you?"@@ She asks you as you can feel her wiggle inside of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yuh-ha-hesss..."@@ You manage to gasp out, writhing on your teacher's fingers. \n\n@@.phaera;Man, words are diff.. diffi... hard... heh, hard.@@\n\nLost in your reverie, Temperance has little trouble flipping you onto your stomach before grasping at your bubble butt. As you balance yourself on all fours, your tits graze the wood floor, causing you to coo as you find the grain slightly stimulating. It is then that you feel something hard probing your slit. You can feel it teasing the edges of your sex, driving you wilder with anticipation, even as Temperance has a firm grasp on your ass with both hands. If you were able to entertain any thoughts other than fucking, you would have questioned what part of her body she was prodding you with.\n\nAnd then she plunges it in.\n\n@@.phaera;"HNNNNNNNNNGH!!!"@@ You attempt to stifle a scream, only succeeding partially before you begin panting like a bitch in heat. What feels very much like a penis penetrating your vagina robs you of any thought beyond the capacity of fucking. You can feel its girth and length slide into your folds, causing you to grunt and cry out in the throes of passion.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... oh... Gods... oh Gods..."@@ You can only piece together smaller phrases as the dicking you are receiving overwhelms you. You soon feel the organ slide out of you, only to thrust back in, causing you to crush your breasts against the floor as you stick your ass higher into the air.\n\nBehind you, Temperance can be heard panting in ecstacy with you. In time, she increases the rhythm of her thrusts, driving both of you toward climax. After one final thrust, you shut your eyes and release a wail of orgasmic bliss.\n\n---\n\nTime passes, and you awaken on the cold, wooden floor of your teacher's training hall. It appears to be night now as you look toward the darkness through the window. You are completely naked and feel a stickiness between your legs as cum slides from the folds of your vagina. You cup your breasts again, still enormous globes of flesh attached to your chest. You look at your feet to see that you are still wearing the heels and silently curse them as you stumble to your feet, still aching from the sex you just had.\n\n@@.temperance;"Do you wish to return to your regular form?"@@ You turn to see Temperance, fully clothed, standing in the doorway drinking what appears to be tea.\n\n@@.phaera;"Why did you show me this?"@@ You ask, still reeling from the intercourse you two just shared.\n\n@@.temperance;"Would you rather I didn't tell you about it and let you find out about it on your own?"@@ She responds before taking another sip from her cup, @@.temperance;"I gave you a choice, one of many that I will give to you under my tutelage. I do not begrudge my students knowledge, but I also do not withhold the consequences of such knowledge either. By teaching you to tap into it, I have given you a tool in which you may use it as you see fit. The excellent sex is but one of the benefits."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But that sex... it... was amazing."@@ You jibber out as you cross your arms under your chest in an attempt to conserve body heat, @@.phaera;"I felt so alive... but, I'm a man... and I was fucked like... like..."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"A woman?"@@ Temperance smirks. This only causes you to blush deeply before turning away in shame. @@.temperance;"Another thing I teach my students is to not be ashamed of sex. If you enjoy it, you should not feel guilty for that. If you wish to identify as a man and you find our intercourse to be contrary to that, I will not resent you for that, but respect your boundary. I am sorry if I caused any crisis of identity to you. I was merely attempting to let you explore a new facet of your being."@@\n\nShe sounds sincere in her apology, and you merely nod in acceptance of that as you shiver in the night air.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, do you want to return to your normal form?"@@\n\nAs exhilarating as your Primordial Form can be, you are unsure if you would like to stay within it any longer than you have. Also, you recall Temperance talking about how it might become more difficult to change back if you stay in it too long... or was that have sex while in it? Regardless, you nod to her again, looking expectantly at her.\n\n@@.temperance;"All right, child."@@ She begins as she holds a fist to her chest and closes her eyes, @@.temperance;"What I want you to do is close your eyes and imagine the Core again, but this time, imagine that warmth being pressed into it. Push all the heat, all the energy into it and seal it there."@@\n\nYou follow her instruction and proceed to do just that. At first, it feels as if you're getting it, but there's something in your mind that seems to get distracted. Almost as if it doesn't want to go back. Eventually, you squash this voice and manage to follow Temperance's example through. When next you open your eyes, you see your normal, girlish form. Letting out a sigh of relief, you look back at your teacher.\n\n@@.temperance;"Not bad for your first time."@@ Temperance smiles at you as she tosses you your clothing, @@.temperance;"The first time I took that form, I threw myself into an Elven Orgy Ritual... not my proudest moment."@@\n\nAs you get dressed, Temperance pulls out a small piece of paper. @@.temperance;"After you get dressed, I would like to get started on your next lesson."@@\n\nYou eye the piece of paper with curiosity. It's too dark to make out the words from this distance, but surely your teacher knows this. Wordlessly, you get dressed and proceed to [[continue your lesson.|Temp Route 09][$Status = 3]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<endif>>
@@.temperance;"Your next task will be to read this paper without the aid of normal lighting."@@ Temperance says as she holds a scrap of paper in the darkened training hall.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, how am I going to do that?"@@ You ask her as you observe the paper from afar.\n\n@@.temperance;"Remember when we first met?"@@ She begins, @@.temperance;"I want you to attempt to make your eyes glow in a similar manner. By focusing energy from your Core into your eyes, you should be able to achieve the desired result."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But doesn't that release my Primordial Form?"@@ You ask with some reticence.\n\nTemperance smiles at you before explaining, @@.temperance;"Your Core regularly releases energy to maintain the magicks that run through your body. What you will be doing is channeling that energy toward a specific area. The energy that flows through you is not enough to provoke your Primordial Form, but is enough to illuminate your surroundings. Now, attempt to guide that energy into your eyes."@@\n\nYou take a breath and start visualizing the energy. Slowly, you can feel it moving through your body as your Core pumps next to your heart, cycling it into every inch of your being. You imagine funneling the energy upward, into your eyes before a glimmer of warmth on your skin is felt. Your eyes shoot open to find that a luminous glow emanates from your flesh, exuding a pale green light as it spreads to the rest of your body.\n\nTemperance giggles a bit as you get flustered, @@.temperance;"It's all right. It wasn't something I expected you to get right away."@@\n\nShe walks around you as she observes your radiant form. @@.temperance;"It's actually funny, really. You managed to tap into an older version of the spell that I had adapted to the one you're trying."@@\n\nYou narrow your eyes at her, a gesture that would look less ridiculous if you were not glowing in the dark. Eventually, Temperance helps you return your skin to its original, less flourescent color.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, let's try that again."@@ Temperance instructs, @@.temperance;"Focus on the energy, and the eyes. Nothing else matters."@@\n\nThis time, you make sure to envision the energy diverting into your eyes, shutting off all other avenues until only those two remain. Soon, the wording on the paper becomes legible as you are able to make out phrases and sentences through a pale, greenish tint. You allow your excitement to show as you smile at Temperance, who returns a soft, understanding smile of her own.\n\n@@.temperance;"It appears as if you're starting to get the hang of it."@@\n\nYou nod to her in satisfaction before taking a look in the mirror. Your eyes shine like emeralds within you, giving you an eerie, supernatural look to your otherwise normal appearance... well, normal aside from being the wrong sex entirely.\n\nThe two of you continue to work on your control of the spell into the wee hours of the morning, making sure you can activate it at a moment's notice. Finally, you both [[retire for the night.|Temp Route 10][$Transmutation = 0]]
@@.silica;"Help with your make up?"@@ She smirks amused, @@.silica;"But of course my dear, I'll certainly help with making you prettier."@@\n\n<<if $Fem gte 45>>You feel thankful for her assistance with not a shred of sarcasm in your thoughts. It's nice to have someone look out for you, and you get to bring a little bit more of that natural beauty out.\n<<elseif $Fem gte 35>>You blush a bit at her words. You're not ashamed of asking her, but not being able to apply your own make up might make you seem a little pathetic... Oh, what is one to do?\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You can't say that you feel that awkward about asking her. Maybe you're enured to her teasing or you don't feel all that odd as a woman wanting to appear more beautiful.\n<<elseif $Fem gte 15>>While there is some small amount of shame you get from asking for help, it seems to quickly be fading from your mind. Perhaps you're getting too used to this...\n<<elseif $Fem gte 5>>You feel like you could die asking for help from her, but you try your best to not let it show too much. You can't let her know it gets to you, or that there's a very insignificant portion of yourself that might be enjoying this... No... No one can find that part out.\n<<else>>You can feel your cheeks burning with embarrassment asking her for this, but you try to grin and bear it. Silica, for what it's worth, seems to be enjoying watching you squirm.\n<<endif>>\nSilica has an expert eye and manages to give you plenty of worthwhile tips on application and color. This wealth of knowledge does rub off on you as you find yourself learning from her quite a bit. By the end of it, your face is made up a little better and you're a little wiser for it all.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $SCosmetic gte 75 and $Makeup lte 7>><<set $Makeup += 3>>\n<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 75>><<set $Makeup to 10>>\n<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 50 and $Makeup lte 8>><<set $Makeup += 2>>\n<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 50>><<set $Makeup to 10>>\n<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 25 and $Makeup lte 9>><<set $Makeup += 1>>\n<<elseif $SCosmetic gte 25>><<set $Makeup to 10>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StatCharm gte 90>><<set $SCosmetic += 9>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>><<set $SCosmetic += 8>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>><<set $SCosmetic += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>><<set $SCosmetic += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>><<set $SCosmetic += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>><<set $SCosmetic += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>><<set $SCosmetic += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>><<set $SCosmetic += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $SCosmetic += 1>>\n<<endif>>
Positioning yourself above his cock, you slowly lower your vagina onto it, grimacing as it penetrates your pussy. Your eyes shoot open as your mouth makes an 'O' while shuddering at the feeling of his cock inside of you. You attempt to have him penetrate you slowly, but you find it hard to control your descent and end up slipping, pushing the full length of his cock into you. You yip in shock and pleasure, surprised at how easily you took in his length. <<if $Status is 3>>You begin to pant faster as you can feel a warmth in your chest grow outward. Your eyes grow wide as your breasts inflate before your eyes. You can tell without looking that the rest of your body is becoming hypersexualized as you dwell on Theodore's cock. Even now, you can feel the familiar sensation of your hips popping outward as your waist cinches in, stealing the breath from your lungs as if you were laced into a tight fitting corset. You race your tongue along the swollen lips that now adorn your whorish face.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nDeciding to try again, you attempt to shakily remove yourself from his penis. Carefully, you place your hands on his stomach and push off, trying to balance yourself on your knees while pulling his length from you vertically. However, as you are about to remove the head of his penis from your nethers, you slip and fall onto his cock again, drawing a sharp cry from your lips. Again, you attempt to remove yourself from his cock, only to fail once more. This continues until you are bucking your crotch against his, milking him of his seed for your insatiable desire.\n\nYou feel him stiffen up before a stream of his semen shoots upward into you, painting your vaginal walls with his cum. Your eyelids flutter as ecstacy takes a hold of your soul. You scream out as you thrash about on top of him, feeling every spurt as you arch your back, thrusting your chest forward as you bend over backwards.\n\nBlinking awake, you can't tell how long you've been out, only that Theodore is still inside of you. You scrunch your nose at this and carefully pull yourself off of him, hearing a pop as the head of his cock exits your vagina.\n\n<<if $OST gte 40>>You probably should feel some sort of shame... but you really don't. Not anymore. You take a moment to take the head of Theodore's cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around his dick, cleaning it of his wasted seed. Your perfect dick sucking lips seal tightly around his member, comforting it and coaxing him to rise again... to which he does. You practically purr as you force the full length of his dick further into your mouth, feeling your throat begin to massage it profusely. It's only a matter of time before you find him emptying his cock into you once more, this time shooting stream after stream down your throat.\n\nWhen you are finally finished with him, you pull his wilted dick from your mouth and lick your swollen lips, noting the salty taste of his cum. Running your tongue along the inside of your mouth, you search out that lovely taste to savor.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>You should feel guilty, but you know that you enjoyed that more than you probably should have. The sensation was phenomenal and that even if you tell yourself that this is the last time you enter your Primordial Form and have sex, you know that you'd only be lying to yourself.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>You question whether you should be more careful with your liaisons with people. This loss of control could have detrimental effects on your psyche later on if not kept in check. You shudder at the thought of completely giving into this sexy, curvaceous woman you have become, but a part of you relishes and celebrates it.<<elseif $OST lt 20>>You find yourself horrified at the loss of control that you have had. How easy it was to tempt you with cock... that you would stoop so low... It frightens you how little self control you have in such scenarios. You need to be more careful, lest you give away more of your soul to scratch this infernal itch.<<endif>>\n\n[[With that finished, you look into the business of searching for the evidence you came here for|Corporate Evidence]]<<Sex>>
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You take a closer look to the work bench with the flasks and bottles everywhere. In the center of the wooden table, aside from finding some intricate runes carved into its surface, you pick up a set of notes that seem to be addressed to you.\n\n//<<if $Teacher is 1>>To Phaera<<else>>To Silica's Apprentice<<endif>>\n\nIf you are reading this, you have expressed at least a passing curiosity in the Alchemical Arts. While I still practice it to some extent (albeit less than I would like to admit), I have made the decision to allow you access to this workspace. While it lacks much of the normal accoutrements present in more regular laboratories, I have seen fit to procure a Lacma Storage Device (LSD) so that you may begin your journey into unlocking the mysteries of Alchemy for yourself. I suggest that you stick to safe interpretations of Alchemy for a time before moving on to more adventurous pursuits. Alchemy Manuals are your friend and most can be trusted.\n\nMy door is always open if you have any questions.\n\n- Temperance//\n\nThe rest of the notes describe proper application of the Lacma Storage Device and how to use it in regards to Alchemy. They also heavily recommend procuring a permit from City Hall to practice Alchemy at higher levels.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $ELacma to 0>>
Silica strokes her chin as she assesses you, @@.silica;"Strip."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smile as you toss your clothes aside with little effort while arching your back and presenting your gigantic breasts toward her.\n\n@@.silica;"Exquisite."@@ She says while taking a handful of your tit flesh in her palm, eliciting a slight moan from your lips.\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"Wha... what?"@@ You say not entirely sure you heard her correctly.\n\n@@.silica;"If I'm going to teach you this spell, I need you to get naked."@@ She says bluntly, @@.silica;"Do it."@@\n\n\t<<if $OST lte 25>>You are hesitant to do so, but eventually acquiesce to her demands, stripping off your garb and laying it on the furniture.\n\t<<else>>You accept her terms and strip for her, pulling the clothing loose from your frame and laying it out on the furniture.\n\t<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Very nice."@@ She says as she steals a long look at your ample chest. <<if $OST lte 25>>It feels odd to be ogled in this manner, but you manage to buck up and not let it bother you... too much.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n@@.phaera;"What now?"@@ You say with a bit of anticipation.\n\n@@.silica;"Lie down."@@ She replies tersely. You follow her directions and lie back on one of her sofas. She looks at you and smiles before dragging her fingers over your face, signalling for you to close your eyes, which you also allow.\n\nAs Silica begins to speak, you can feel her fingers trace over your belly. @@.silica;"From ancient times, Ooze Wizards have always been sexual creatures. This is something that we should not deny. Nay, it is something we must accept if we are to perform our Dharma. It is our place in the world, and our duty to be such embodiments of sex and femininity.@@ <<if $Teacher is 2>>@@.silica;Understand?"@@<<else>>@@.silica;Temperance tells me you were male before she transformed you, correct?"@@<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-yes..."@@ You utter, feeling yourself subtly turned on by her fingers over your abdomen.\n\n<<if $Teacher is 2>>@@.silica;"Put any thoughts of being a man out of your mind, dear."@@ She urges you, @@.silica;"You are very much a woman now. Does a man have such breasts? Does a man have such a beautiful face? Does a man have your lucious ass? Or your cute pussy? \n\nNo, he does not. You are very much a woman, and despite what some people may tell you, a woman you will stay."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Are you saying that I can never turn back?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"No... you can, but that is merely a mask. It is not who you well and truly are. What we all are. You can attempt to wear it again in time, but I warn you that it will never fit the same way as it once did. Before the change, you were nothing, a nobody with no purpose or real direction. But now... now you have a function. You have a duty to be as you are. Someone to be desired, to be lusted after. And that is why I teach you this lesson. Open your eyes."@@<<else>>@@.silica;"Put that out of your mind, dear."@@ She urges you, @@.silica;"You are very much a woman now. Does a man have such breasts? Does a man have such a beautiful face? Does a man have your lucious ass? Or your cute pussy? \n\nNo, he does not. You are very much a woman, and despite what she would tell you, a woman you will remain. I'm sure she's told you that you could eventually shapeshift back into a man. Correct?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"She... h-has..."@@ You respond, biting your lip as you arch your back slightly under her touch, @@.phaera;"Are you saying that I can't?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"No... you can, but that is merely a mask. It is not who you well and truly are. What we all are. You can attempt to wear it again in time, but I warn you that it will never fit the same way as it once did. Before the change, you were nothing, a nobody with no purpose or real direction. But now... now you have a function. You have a duty to be as you are. Someone to be desired, to be lusted after. And that is why I teach you this lesson. Open your eyes."@@<<endif>>\n\nYou open your eyes to see her hands pressed against your stomach. There is an intricate circle with many runes written upon your belly... and you freeze.\n\nA summoning circle.\n\n@@.silica;"NOW!!!"@@ She yells as you can feel energy flow into the pattern across your abdomen. You panic for a moment before you can feel the magic well up inside of you, and then you can only spasm and moan as your stomach begins to swell before your very eyes. Larger it grows, spherical and taut, glowing with the ink that Silica had traced the circle on. Inside, you can feel something growing, shifting, moving within. The terror in your eyes has you more alert than you've ever been. Finally, your stomach finishes swelling, and you slap away Silica's hands to lurch upward, completely unprepared for the shift in balance that awaited you. Somehow, you manage to stay on your feet, even as you stumble to hold yourself up on the furniture. Your belly is huge, jutting out to what appears to be nine months pregnant, with your delicious tits resting atop them.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what?!"@@ You manage to eek out, still completely and utterly baffled by this turn of events. You trace your fingers over your belly, feeling your bared skin under your delicate fingers. You can already feel yourself growing moist at this, turning yourself on with your scandalous body.\n\n@@.silica;"This is a way that Ooze Wizards summon their Minions."@@ She grins at you with wicked glee, @@.silica;"It forms a bond with them that transcends magic."@@\n\nSilica goes over to you, kneeling before your belly and strokes it with her hands, @@.silica;"They are more than just summoned beings from the plane of Atlantica. They become a part of us... they are like our children."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Ch-children!!?"@@ You spit out in shock as you feel something move within your belly, threatening to unbalance you again.\n\n@@.silica;"Yes, children."@@ Silica coos at you, stroking you further and stealing a gasp from your lips, @@.silica;"That's what a woman can do that no man is able to. To give birth... to experience the joy of delivering life into this world."@@\n\nYou can feel your legs become soaked with fluid as something jerks violently within you. Nothing can prepare you for this as you feel weakness in your knees. Silica guides you to the floor, elevating and spreading your legs as you can feel something forcing its way out of your vagina. You have no words to describe what's happening as the pressure builds within you. The pain (and oddly enough, pleasure) rising every second.\n\n@@.silica;"I want to hear you admit it."@@ Silica from between your legs, @@.silica;"I want you to admit that you're a woman."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAHHHHH!!!"@@ You can only manage above your agony and ecstasy, @@.phaera;"WHAT?!!!"@@\n\nYou can feel her hand over your slick pussy, almost as if she's holding something within you back, @@.silica;"Say you're a woman. Admit what you are."@@\n\nAt this point, the pain is unbearable to the point that you would say anything to make it stop. @@.phaera;"YES!!! YES!!! I ADMIT IT!!! I'M A WOMAN!!!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"What was that, dear?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'M A WOMAN!!!"@@ You sob as you can feel another wave of pain wash over you as whatever is trying to push out of you seems to be stuck.\n\n@@.silica;"I'm not sure I believe you."@@ Silica smugly mentions as you thrash about, @@.silica;"Say that you love dicks."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I LOVE DICKS!!!"@@ You bawl out, tears in your eyes.\n\n@@.silica;"Say that you want to get fucked by them."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I WANT TO FUCK DICKS!!! I LOVE DICKS AND WANT TO FUCK DICKS!!!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"And you want to fuck dicks because...?"@@ She leads you on in your pain addled state.\n\n@@.phaera;"BECAUSE I'M A WOMAN!!!"@@ You bellow as another wave hits you, blinding you to the world aside from what is your body, @@.phaera;"I WANT TO FUCK DICKS BECAUSE I'M A WOMAN!!!"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Good enough for me."@@ Silica smiles as she releases her hand from your vagina. What comes next is an orgasm so earth shattering you find your body spasming out of control as what's been held back for so long finally spurts out, giving you a much needed release. You cannot imagine where your body and whatever you pushed out of you begins or ends. In the moments after your orgasmic birth, you are practically a puddle on the floor of Silica's sitting room. Your sweat and juices have intermingled to a point that the scent both offends and arouses your senses. You struggle weakly to remain conscious in the aftermath of that, running a hand against you now flat stomach, no traces of your pregnancy left behind.\n\n@@.florj;"Flooooooooooooorj."@@ You can hear near your head as your eyes wander to see a small slime creature look at you (or at least you assume it's looking at you) with concern. It slithers toward your chest as you can feel it suckle at your nipple. You are too tired, too exhausted to put up even a token resistance to its ministrations, and instead resign yourself to this situation.\n\n@@.silica;"I'd say the summoning went well."@@ Silica remarks above you, @@.silica;"I'm sure you'll be able to feel out how to do it at a later time on your own."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Uhhh..."@@ You manage weakly, not even strong enough to manage coherent speech.\n\n@@.silica;"Trust me, it won't be as painful the next time you do it."@@ She continues as she nudges your back with her foot, @@.silica;"It is our way... as sexual creatures to emulate life and the act of giving life. It is only natural, as women to experience the joy of childbirth."@@\n\nYou can feel her lean in close over you, her whisper tantalizing your ear, @@.silica;"I expect great things from you."@@\n\nWith that you fall into a dreamless slumber.\n\n---\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself naked in a small room. Your clothes are folded nicely in a corner as you can still feel the residue of your sweat encompass your body. You cup your breast as memories of the slime suckling it return in sharp clarity. Blushing at these thoughts, you dwell on them as you can feel your heart well up with indecision.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $WitchPisces is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 2>>\n<<set $WitchPisces += 1>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 1>>\n<<set $WitchPisces += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You glaze the roof with slime that you conjure up, making the surface nice and slick. This should make it harder for the thief to move around.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You channel your energy into your scent and allow it to spread from your pores. This should help attract the Thief to your location.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You put out the lanterns on your roof to better hide your presence here, so the thief won't know that you're waiting to ambush them. You attempt to look into better hiding spots depending on the perspective the thief may come. <<if $SStealth gte 25>>You manage to get into a better position to avoid detection.<<set $RNGA += 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You make an effort to look over the buildings and decide how well you've fortified your position. You'd say that:\n\n<<if $Result gte 4>>You feel you've trapped your area well enough.<<else>>You could trap your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Test gte 2>>Your area is properly baited.<<else>>You could bait your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $RNGA gte 2>>You are properly concealed.<<else>>You could be a bit more hidden.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You proceed to call some of your ooze minions to serve you in this endeavor. They understand their role and are ready and willing to perform their task.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Etching a summoning circle on the rooftop, you call upon your energy and infuse the circle with your power to call forth your Slime Guardian, Florj. Standing at attention, he appears ready to perform his service to you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Taking your Ooze Body Form, you find it easier to hide from view as you blend in more easily with your surroundings.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Summoning your energies, you create a duplicate of yourself with your magic. She looks at you with a vacant look in her eyes before you give her proper instructions on what to do... which is mostly lying in wait for the opportune moment.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>Your fingers deftly massage your wanton snatch as you bring yourself closer to orgasm, eventually causing you to bite your lip to stifle the cries of ecstacy you feel.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>Spreading your scent from your body, you have it waft into the air and cover the roof tops. This should make your area more attractive.\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Hour gt 0>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 3]]\n<<else>>[[The Hour Grows Long...|Thief Operation Start]]\n<<endif>>
"That is primarily up to you." She states plainly, "I can't tell you to trust me anymore than I can tell you to free me. I am also unable to earn your trust because I lack the resources in which to perform actions to show you my worth. The only thing I can do is give you my word and hope that is enough to convince you of my sincerity."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Well... You do seem pretty nice...">> You muse to her.\n\nThis brings a slight smile to her face, "Thank you, I try to be cordial."\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<elseif $BookMCircles gte 300>><<phaera "What about a contract?">> You offer with a hint of levity as you search the succubus' face for a tell. She seems to ponder it slightly before looking back at you with a smirk.\n\n"Yes, I believe that we can arrange that."<<set $Test to 20>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<endif>>\n
You decide to speak with some of the people hanging around the Marketplace in order to kick up some information.\n\nIn your talks with people, you find out...\n\n<<if $Month is 12>>Diamonds are said to have their greatest resonance in the colder season. This makes them an ironically hot item among merchants to trade as Winter Priests and Ice Mages are plentiful enough to drive up demand for them.\n<<elseif $Month is 11>>The rumored transmutation of lead into gold has been an economic dead end and the market has let it be known. The price of gold has risen back to its regular normally high value, much to the relief of gold merchants. Still, the continued uncertainty has lowered the value of the Widegardian Milan in recent times again.\n<<elseif $Month is 10>>Nothing. It's a slow month apparently...\n<<elseif $Month is 9>>Due to breakthroughs in magical development, Pearls are in greater demand around the kingdom for its importance in rituals. This trend toward mysticism has people on edge, as it lends itself to rumors of a magical arms race with the Remian Empire.\n<<elseif $Month is 8>>That there's a rumor that an Alchemist in the eastern province of Widegard has mastered the ability to turn lead into gold. While most are skeptical of the development, it's still enough to start hurting the market on Gold due to fears of the substance becoming worthless. Others have reasoned that if Widegard is able to control this discovery, they can hurt other nations' reserves by essentially flooding the market and taking advantage of the strife. Some see this as a positive for the Widegardian currency of Milan, making it stronger against the Remian Rudra or Latimosian Skald.\n<<elseif $Month is 7>>There has been a raise in demand for Mithril in recent times as uncertainty has tensions rise in recent weeks. The exotic metal is getting harder to find as demand increases for it to be refined into weapons and armor.\n<<elseif $Month is 6>>A new vein of platinum was found just outside of Steelbane. This has lowered the price of the mineral in the region as demand is steadily decreasing after being met.\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>A bunch of merchants are speculating that the price of gold is going to skyrocket with the rumors of the Night Slayers going rogue. As a result, the Widegardian Milan is taking a pretty big hit compared to the Remian Rudra and the Latimosian Skald.\n<<else>>That nobody has much to say about the current climate. It's actually kind of disappointing.\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Walking a ways out of the city, you find yourself drawn to a large bonfire in a lonesome field away from the walls that protect the city. By the glow of the fire, you can already make out the figures of several buxom witches congregating around the area.\n\nNo doubt, this is the Witches' Sabbath.\n\n[[Leave|Outskirts][$Location = 10]]\n\n[[Enter|Witch Meet]]\n\n<<if $Month is 1>>\n<<elseif $Month is 2>>\n<<elseif $Month is 3>>\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>\n<<elseif $Month is 6>>\n<<elseif $Month is 7>>\n<<elseif $Month is 8>>\n<<elseif $Month is 9>>\n<<elseif $Month is 10>>\n<<elseif $Month is 11>>\n<<elseif $Month is 12>>\n<<endif>>
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@@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\nAfter spending some serious time thinking, you an image pops to mind of where you were going. That was, like, so simple!\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>You jump a bit in place, letting your breasts bounce on your chest a little. It feels good to remember things.\n<<else>>Looking around your surroundings, you find a few guys are checking you out, and that kinda makes you feel hot.\n\n<<phaera "Like, what? Haven't you ever seen a girl think hard before?">> You stick out a tongue before going along your merry way, waving your sizeable ass behind you to give them a good look.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Choice is 1>>You can't help but feel for the snake girl. You're probably at fault, so you try to make it up to her and give her a nice, squishy hug.\n\n<<phaera "I'm sorry.">> You comfort her as she sobs into your shoulder. The two of you stay that way for a while before you notice Lizzy raising her head.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"What do you think you're doing?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Con...soling... you?">>\n\nShe soon gets a furious look on her face as sadness and despair give rise to anger, @@.elizabeth;"Do you think I want to be consoled by my mortal enemy?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "No?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You're unbelievable!"@@ She belts out with fire in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"So you just take advantage of a girl when she's at her lowest?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Sorry?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Furthermore, this is all your fault!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Wait, really?">> You knew it.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"If you hadn't led me away from my spear, I never would have lost it in the first place!"@@ Her insistence is fervent as she attempts to brow beat you over this, @@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>A crying girl in the middle of the park, even if she is a lamia, is more than enough to make you feel the need to comfort her in her time of... well, idiocy really. Ineptness perhaps? Regardless, you place your arms around her and begin patting her on the back.\n\n<<phaera "There there... there there...">> You begin comforting her as she sobs into your shoulder. The two of you stay like this for a while before you hear Elizabeth sniffle, <<phaera "Better?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"What do you think you're doing?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Con...soling... you?">>\n\nShe soon gets a furious look on her face as sadness and despair give rise to anger, @@.elizabeth;"Do you think I want to be consoled by my mortal enemy?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "... Is this a trick question?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You're unbelievable!"@@ She belts out with fire in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"So you just take advantage of a girl when she's at her lowest?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Who's taking advantage?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Furthermore, this is all your fault!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Wait, what?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"If you hadn't led me away from my spear, I never would have lost it in the first place!"@@ Her insistence is fervent as she attempts to brow beat you over this, @@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Choice is 2>>You feel kinda bad for her, but you're not sure if there's anything you can do. Slowly, you start to walk away from the sobbing snake girl. However, as you take a few steps away, you can feel something wrap around your ankle. Looking down, you can see Elizabeth's snake tail coiled around it, gradually tightening.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"What do you think you're doing?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Leaving?">> You answer honestly.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Are... Are you abandoning a girl in her time of greatest need?!"@@ She yells at you with a growing fury in her voice.<<if $Background is 11>>.. You also have this nagging sense of day ja what'sit.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Well, you did seem pretty busy.">> You try to defend your actions before the snake girl pulls herself face to face with you.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You're unbelievable!"@@ Elizabeth yells at you, a bit of spittle sprays your nose as she does so, @@.elizabeth;"You artfully dodge my ambush, distract me from my duty, and now you're just going to leave?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Sorry.">> You reply as meekly as you possibly can, <<phaera "How can I make it up to you?">>\n\nShe gazes at you with fire in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>This really doesn't involve or concern you any longer, so in the spirit of staying alive, you begin to walk away from Elizabeth in the hopes that she is too grief stricken to notice and that you can leave before things get even more uncomfortably awkward. However, as you take a few steps away, you can feel something wrap around your ankle. Looking down, you can see Elizabeth's snake tail coiled around it, gradually tightening.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"What do you think you're doing?"@@\n\nDamnit.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Are... Are you abandoning a girl in her time of greatest need?!"@@ She castigates you with a growing fury in her voice.<<if $Background is 11>>.. You also have this nagging sense of deja vu.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Well, you did seem pretty busy.">> You try to deflect before the lamia pulls herself face to face with you.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You're unbelievable!"@@ Elizabeth yells at you, a bit of spittle splattering along your nose as she does so, @@.elizabeth;"You artfully dodge my ambush, distract me from my duty, and now you're just going to leave?!"@@\n\n<<phaera "I fail to see how this is my concern.">> You reply as bluntly as you possibly can, <<phaera "After all, you are the one trying (badly) to kill me.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You vile strumpet!"@@ She hisses at you with fire in her eyes, @@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Choice is 3>>Wow, she seems really upset. Maybe you could get her mind off of this.\n\n<<phaera "Boop.">>\n\nLizzy sits there for a while... Did it work? She appears to be confused.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"D-Did you just boop me?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Yup.">> You reply proudly before clapping a hand on top of her head and tostling her hair, <<phaera "Good snake.">>\n\nShe gets a panicked look on her face as she starts flailing her arms wildly, @@.elizabeth;"No! No pat snek!"@@\n\nYou can't help but laugh a little while you pull your hand back. For a moment, you swear you can see a faint smile on her face before she realizes who she's in front of, @@.elizabeth;"Wait a second... Don't do that, you're trying to distract me from losing my glaive!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, um... Sorry?">>\n\nShe gets angry as she points a finger in your face, @@.elizabeth;"T-Take responsibility!"@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>This has gotten several shades of awkward as the lamia girl pouts to herself. In your infinite wisdom, you figure it would be best to defuse the situation. So, approaching her, you crouch down in front of her, look her dead in the eye...\n\nAnd proceed to poke the tip of her nose.\n\n<<phaera "Boop.">>\n\nIt takes several moments for Elizabeth's face to process what had just transpired, followed by several more spent in abject confusion. Finally, she cocks an eyebrow as she looks at you strangely, @@.elizabeth;"D-Did you just boop me?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Yup.">> You reply proudly before clapping a hand on top of her head and tostling her hair, <<phaera "Good snake.">>\n\nElizabeth gets a panicked expression on her face as she starts flailing her arms wildly, @@.elizabeth;"No! No pat snek!"@@\n\nYou can't help but laugh a little while you pull your hand back. For a moment, you swear you can see a faint smile on her face before she realizes who she's in front of, @@.elizabeth;"Wait a second... Don't do that, you're trying to distract me from losing my glaive!"@@\n\nYou manage only a bit of shrug in response to her growing indignation.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"H-How cruel!"@@ She continues her outrage as she points a finger in your face, @@.elizabeth;"T-Take responsibility!"@@\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "How?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's your fault I lost my glaive, so it's only natural that you help me find it again!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh, okay...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You and I are going to scour this park until we find it..."@@ Lizzy barks at you before she seems to realize something, @@.elizabeth;"When I'm not late for work!"@@\n\n<<phaera "You work?">> You scratch your head in confusion.\n\nShe zooms past you before calling out, @@.elizabeth;"You had better be here at noon to help me look, greatest enemy!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Why?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So I can kill you!"@@\n\nWell, that makes sense. A lot more convenient to kill you when you're present. Still, she seems nice enough.\n\nYou could probably find her here in the park if you came here in the afternoon.\n<<else>><<phaera "What?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's your fault I lost my glaive, so it's only natural that you help me find it again!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Couldn't you just buy another?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Do you have any idea how much a glaive like that costs?"@@ She scolds you with her hands at her hips, @@.elizabeth;"The enchantments, balancing, metal... Buying another is not an option!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well okay, but...">> You start to say before she shoes a finger in your face again.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"No buts! You and I are going to scour this park until we find it..."@@ Elizabeth begins commanding you before she seems to realize something, @@.elizabeth;"When I'm not late for work!"@@\n\nThe lamia darts past you as she leaves the park. Turning around, she cries out at you, @@.elizabeth;"You had better be here at noon to help me look, greatest enemy!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Why?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So I can kill you!"@@\n\nBefore you can offer a rebuttal over how convoluted this all is, Elizabeth disappears into the city, causing you to seriously wonder how many blows to the head she may have taken in childhood. You can't help but imagine that she's anything but terrible at dealing with... much less killing you, her "greatest enemy."\n\nRegardless, she is quite lively and spirited... if not more than a little dumb. Her finding her weapon again might mildly threaten your continued existence, so it might be in your interest to "help" her find her lost glaive.\n\nYou could probably find her here in the park if you came here in the afternoon.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $ElizabethPath to 2>>
You're not exactly sure who these guys are, or where they're leading you to. To be honest, you really don't care all that much. They looked like they wanted to have a good time, and a good time was all you were looking for, considering how horny you are. You don't care about their names, only the fact that they're sporting some impressive bulges from their crotches that might be able to scratch your itch for some action.\n\nThere isn't really much foreplay. The group of you find a nice, secluded alley, away from the regular traffic of the city and away from prying eyes.<<if $OozeSlutLock or $OST gte 50>> It doesn't really matter to you, anywhere's good as long as you get what you're looking for.<<else>>.. You can't help but have that slight bit of shyness, even when you're still this aroused.<<endif>> You don't waste any time as you begin to make out with one of them, peppering him with sloppy kisses as you breathe in his manly stench. Your nipples are getting hard from the smell as you can feel your pussy quiver in anticipation. The others take this time to "help" you undress, caressing your nubile body as a tingle runs up and down your spine. If you bothered to stop and think about this, you might have reservations about taking on these three men<<if $OozeSlutLock or $OST gte 50>>... Hah!! That's a laugh!<<else>>, but with how hard you're jonesing for some good cock, any resistance has since evaporated into the ether.<<endif>>\n\n"C'mon, my little soldier needs some attention." The man before you smirks as he presses down on your shoulders, "And I think those lips of yours will do him some good."\n\nYou can't disagree with that as you lick your lips and attempt to go down, only to feel a man behind you grasp your hips.\n\n"Hey now, how about sharing THIS generous rump with the rest of us?" He emphasizes his statement with a slap to your ass, causing a sexual thrill to run through you as you moan in ecstacy. Understanding what he means, you push your ass back into him, thrusting it into his crotch as you bend at the waist and unbutton the trousers of the man in front of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Now, where were we?"@@ You titter, freeing the man's cock from his undergarments, practically slapping yourself in the face with it, @@.phaera;"I can see your soldier is already standing at attention."@@\n\nThe man in front doesn't waste anytime as he grasps the back of your head and shoves you onto his shaft. You almost gag as it pushes to the back of your throat, almost choking you in the process. If you had more scruples about you, you might have tried to protest your treatment... But really, getting handled so roughly only seems to turn you on further, as your sopping wet vagina would attest to. Dilligently, you begin sucking at the cock in your mouth, massaging it for all its worth as you purse your lips around his base, eliciting a grunt of affirmation as he grasps your hair tighter and forces himself further down your throat.\n\nThe "gentleman" behind you can be heard spitting before slapping his junk with one hand and holding one of your hips with the other. How courteous of him to lubricate himself before entering... Not that it mattered much, you're practically drenched down there. So when he finally does enter you with a sudden thrust, he practically glides into the hilt, making your eyes roll back in your head in pleasure. Still, by instinct, you manage to not only push back against his thrusts, but also maintain a tight and continuous suction on the phallus in front of you.\n\nYou find yourself rocking back and forth between the two men, enjoying your own decadence as you ecstacy is driving higher. Out of the corner of your eye you see the third man stroking his rod in obvious envy and arousal at the scene. Seeing you used so badly must really be a sight to behold... However, even from your side eye, you can intuitively tell his technique is all wrong. This will not do... Not for you...\n\nSuddenly, without warning, you lash out a free hand and latch onto the base of the third man's penis. His surprise is short lived as your hand moves on its own, as if guided by a higher power. The moans of ecstacy that soon escape his throat are all the evidence you need to know that you're doing your job right. It's not long before you can feel his cock stiffen before a jet of cum sprays over you, coating you in its hot stickiness. As if on cue, the other two men begin to tense up and shoot their streams into your willing holes. Exploding into orgasm, you choke back tears of joy as a feeling of fullness overcomes you, warming your stomach and your womb.\n\nIt's some time later when you come to, still somewhat aching from your coitus. <<if $OST gte 50>>You peel yourself off of the men, their cocks flaccid and spent of any worthwhile seed. You get dressed and adjust your titanic tits for a moment before smiling at them with a giggle in your throat. You'll have to remember them for a fun time in the future.<<elseif $OST gte 30 or $Fem gte 25>>Finding yourself atop the men, your first instinct is to relish the contact of your naked bodies together. Alas, the moment must be fleeting as you sigh and get dressed solemnly. While the sex is great, you understand that it's not something you can always engage in. After all, you must keep your desires in check some of the time... If you didn't, you'd be some sex crazed bimbo! Though there is a part of you that wonders if that would really be such a bad thing. Still, you quiet the voice for now and try to go about your business, neglecting how much time you've wasted.<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Lying there by yourself, you feel cold, dirty, and used. Your holes dribble with their cum, the memory of their use still fresh in your mind. What troubles you most, however, isn't that you were used and discarded so easily, or that you lost control once again. No, it's that there's a small part of you that is quickly growing used to such situations. That it's looking forward to them on some infintessimal level, relishing what you are becoming. As you get dressed and feeling like a filthy whore, you can't quite shake the notion that that small part of you is growing in strength... and that it might excite you.\n\nA shiver shoots down your back, though you can't fathom if it's from horror or fascination.<<else>>On your back, you can taste the cum still on your breath as your thighs stick together as fluid leaks from your pussy. You wipe the seed from your body as you feel dirty and depraved. This is not what you should aspire to. You should not be this sexual beast, taking men in all your holes... Damnit, you're a man! Though you might not look it right now, you're still you in spirit... Right?\n\nGetting dressed, you try to make sense of your desires. You shouldn't let them get the best of you, otherwise you'll find yourself in that situation again... and who knows if you'll ever come back from it.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 4>>
Inside your trunk, you look over the weapons inside that you can equip.\n\n[[Back|Your Room]]\n\n<<display "Weapon Equip">>\n\n<<if $Weapon is 0>><<elseif $WoodStaff>>[[Wooden Staff|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 0]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 1>><<elseif $OrnateDagger>>[[Ornate Dagger|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 2>><<elseif $WoodenSpear>>[[Wooden Spear|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 3>><<elseif $IronMace>>[[Iron Mace|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 4>><<elseif $MainGauche>>[[Main Gauche|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 5>><<elseif $LongSword>>[[Long Sword|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 6>><<elseif $WarHammer>>[[Warhammer|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 6]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 7>><<elseif $SlimeKnife>>[[Slime Knife|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 8>><<elseif $OozeSaber>>[[Ooze Saber|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 8]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 9>><<elseif $GelLance>>[[Gelatinous Lance|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 9]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Weapon is 10>><<elseif $LeviathanMaul>>[[Leviathan Maul|Room Trunk][$Weapon = 10]]<<endif>>
The final entries seem to read far differently from the earlier writings. For one, Joseph refers to herself exclusively as Josephine or Jodie, and seems adamant about their femininity. Secondly, Josephine has an increasing appetite for the pleasures of the flesh that get more extreme the further you read. You swear that some of the pages are stained with her fluids as you peel some pages off of one another. She spares no expense in describing her depravity and wallows in her shamelessness. There are barely any mentions of her family, only a short note about being disowned and cut off that she dismisses too easily. No longer staying with the Mistress, Josephine/Jodie is free to spread her legs for anyone, working out of a small home in the Industrial District.\n\nWhat may be most concerning is how the writing degenerates the further it goes. At first, she may misspell a word or use the wrong phrasing to describe things, but by the end of the journal, her writing becomes positively unintelligible. Not that it's any true loss as she only really described sex acts by the end, but the loss of intelligence is still unnerving to behold.\n\n[[Disowned|Book Journal D1]]\n[[A Whore's Life|Book Journal D2]]\n[[Degeneration|Book Journal D3]]\n[[???|Book Journal D4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Locating the east ridge of Harmon Mountain, you begin figuring out a plan of attack for handling the monster that you've been hired to take care of. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Unfortunately, the constant wetness between your legs makes thinking an increasingly hard proposition as it drips down your thighs, smelling strongly of sex. Biting back your arousal, you attempt to focus on the task at hand.<<else>>Situating yourself at the bottom of an incline, you wait for the beast to make its appearance before you.<<endif>>\n\nIt doesn't take long for the Hydra to make it to your location. Its form is that of a large, black reptillian looking monster standing on two tree trunk-like feet with a head very much like that of a serpent's. It stands a couple of stories tall and sports rows of needle-like teeth lining its maw as a slender tail drags behind it.<<if visited ("Hydra Trap") and $SSurvival gte 25>> There is a pained look in its dull, red eyes as it drags behind it a bear trap clamped tightly around one of its legs. Apparently the trap worked at slowing it down some.<<elseif visited ("Hydra Trap") and $SAlert gte 25>> There is a pained look in its dull, red eyes as it drags behind it a bear trap clamped tightly around one of its legs. Apparently the trap worked at slowing it down some.<<endif>> The beast howls at you as begins advancing down the ridge to attack you.\n\n<<if visited("Hydra Trap")>>You have prepared for this, however, and you pull out your compact mirror and begin to reflect the sunlight into its eyes. This has the effect of blinding the beast, causing it to lose coordination on its downhill descent. After that, it's only a matter of time before the beast clumsily trips over your rope trap, falling down the mountain like a ball of rolling thunder. You have enough time to prepare yourself as you step out of the way and let the beast fall onto the rocks below. The beast lands with a horrific thud as the sound of smashing rocks crumbling can be heard below.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>At this moment, you catch a glimpse of yourself in the compact mirror and take an interest in how plump your lips are. Almost immediately, the thought of wrapping them around a nice, hard dick comes to mind, causing you to squirm as your nethers warm with your vaginal juices. Pushing the thoughts out of your head, you attempt to reaffirm your commitment to the task at hand.\n\n<<endif>>You peer at the ground below, the whereabouts of the Hydra are obfuscated by a cloud of dust, no doubt caused by its thunderous descent. As you await the dust to settle to confirm your kill, you soon get the feeling that someone is watching you. Turning around, you can see the silhouette of a person standing before the rising sun, making it hard to describe their features.<<set $Advantage += 50>><<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<else>>But before you and the monster can enter into combat, you can hear someone from behind it call out, garnering both the attention of you and the beast.<<set $Choice to 2>><<endif>>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"[[I Have Found You At Last, My Mortal Enemy!!|Hydra Elizabeth]]"@@
Taking place after their first experience with their Primordial Form, these entries appear to go over their struggles with accepting their new state and their attempts to establish their masculinity. It appears that there's some success on that end when they start to master shapeshifting...\n\n[[Dreams and Her|Book Journal B1]]\n[[Body Modification|Book Journal B2]]\n[[Science|Book Journal B3]]\n[[A Year Later|Book Journal B4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
These entries seem to chronicle the author's training to permanently remain male and their steady descent in debauchery. It does seem that they're taking some esoteric means of rectifying their situation and their decisions aren't made with a clear mind. Perhaps that's what happens to Ooze Wizards with age?\n\n[[New Life|Book Journal C1]]\n[[The Training|Book Journal C2]]\n[[Losing Control|Book Journal C3]]\n[[A New Perspective|Book Journal C4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Going back to helping out <<print $Necro>>, you find the bodies still in workable condition... if having their chests split open could be considered workable.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I've been more than a little busy with things as of late."@@ They tell you with a cheery tone, @@.nebiros;"But there's something that I need you to do for me."@@\n\n"And what would that be?" You ask, still a little disconcerted by the open chest cavities before you.\n\n<<print $Necro>> pulls out a black sack and plops it down on the floor in front of you with a wet thud, @@.nebiros;"I've been able to salvage enough of their organs to have a proper tracking sigil created so we can locate the culprits."@@\n\nPoking the bag with your foot, you give a curious look at them, <<phaera "Say what now?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, I need you to take their remains over to Necro Dan's so that he can cook one up for us."@@\n\n"Their... remains."\n\n@@.nebiros;"Yes."@@ <<print $Necro>> chirps happily, oblivious to the morbid nature of the request, @@.nebiros;"When he's done, you can bring it back here."@@\n\nWell, this certainly took a turn for the weirder. Looking <<print $Necro>>'s face, however, you can't help but get a shiver down your spine when you entertain the thought of simply refusing them. Reluctantly, you agree to carry out the task for them, bringing a look of joy to their face that causes your soul to cringe ever so slightly.\n\nWith directions in hand, you make your way toward Necro Dan's.\n\n[[Continue|Necro Dan Intro]]
The early entries speak on their introduction to Ooze Sorcery and their experience as a man who was transformed into a woman. It seems to chronicle their first month and some of the adventures they have learning about their new power.\n\n[[First Entry|Book Journal A1]]\n[[Living As An Ooze Wizard|Book Journal A2]]\n[[Learning The Path|Book Journal A3]]\n[[The Other Form|Book Journal A4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Middle Entries|Book Ooze Journal B]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
You wake up shivering, naked, and alarmed. Attempting to bolt yourself upright only causes the strangeness of your body to jolt you back to reality. You're still in this hypersexual body of yours as a tingling warmth can still be felt within as your gigantic breasts sway heavily from your chest. You grab them in an attempt to slow down their pendulous motion, only succeeding in drawing more attention to your condition as cold hands grasp at your bust.\n\n@@.silica;"Looks like you're up."@@ You can hear from behind you. Turning around, you find Silica seated in a chair, naked except for the widely satisfied grin plastered to her face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh gods..."@@ You whisper as the memories of your sexcursion come rushing back to you, @@.phaera;"We..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Fucked? Yes."@@ Silica states bluntly before getting up, @@.silica;"Not bad for a first time, really. 8/10, would fuck again."@@\n\nYou blush hard, trying to figure out what was more embarrassing, the things you said and did last night, or that she was rating you like a piece of meat... or that she was insinuating that there would be a next time...\n\nWhat scares you is that there very well might be a next time.\n\n@@.silica;"Okay little duckling,"@@ Silica remarks as she sashays past you on the balls of her feet, rolling her child bearing hips from side to side, @@.silica;"As fun as it is to be naked, I do need you to be clothed for our next excursion, tonight."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Next excursion?"@@ You ask her with some trepidation.\n\nShe stops and swivels with remarkable dexterity toward you, @@.silica;"We're going out."@@\n\nYou can feel yourself freeze up. Outside? As you are now? You can feel your lips begin to move in protest, but find it hard to loosen your tongue against this idea.\n\nSilica eventually breaks the momentary silence, @@.silica;"Apprentice, it's important that I take you out of your comfort zone and have you interact with the world around you. We can't very well have you be a shut in, now can we?"@@\n\nYou finally find your words as they flow from your throat, @@.phaera;"But... isn't it too soon? I'm still getting used to... well... this."@@\n\nShe smiles condescendingly at you and runs a hand through your long, blonde hair, @@.silica;"Darling, that's exactly why we're doing this. So that you can get used to your new self."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Huh?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Ooze Wizards are very social creatures, and unless we apply ourselves to the fabric of society, we can never reach our full potential. It's by interaction with those around us that we are truly alive and what we do... well, that just enriches us."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves you to your devices. You find yourself incredulous of her explanation, but for now, her words have given you enough courage to attempt going out like you are. Cleaning yourself up, you manage to struggle into the clothes you have been given, feeling them pulled taut by your form. You make due with what you can and attempt to salvage your clothing, tying the ends of your blouse together as a way of covering yourself up. It's not a perfect solution, in fact, it appears to make you look quite a bit more slutty, as your barely contained bust threatens to spill out from your top if you move too quickly. The bra, needless to say, has been obliterated by your transformation. Slipping the high heels back on, you bring yourself to your feet and start walking toward the door. At first, you feel very awkward trying to walk normally, not able to make regular strides as you did as a man, or even as a less stacked woman. Adjusting to your body, you decide to take smaller steps to compensate. This works in a way, but you notice that you seem to have fallen into a groove of rolling your hips, causing your butt to sway from side to side in a comically exaggerated manner. What's more, with the way your back arches, you find it easier to walk with your chest pushed forward, making you very self conscious of how sexual this body really is.\n\nRegardless, you make your way out into the main room, where your mentor awaits. Her smile only causes you more distress as you begin to think you might have made the wrong decision.\n\n@@.silica;"[[Let's go, Apprentice.|Silica Route 12][$Phase = 3]]"@@\n<<LustUp>>
@@.temperance;"The Primordial Form..."@@ Temperance begins as she motions to her figure, @@.temperance;"Is the Ooze Wizard's most powerful asset."@@\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>Your eyes rest on your own sizeable assets before you look back at Temperance.\n<<else>>Your eyes flick up and down her body, taking in her generous proportions. You hold your tongue as you try not to snark too hard at her.\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"The outward form is the result of countless years of trial and error, where our bodies have been tuned to provide the best circulation of energy for our Cores to deliver magic. It is naturally voluptuous due to the nature of our magic, lending more water to our bodies that convert into stores of fat or converting some bone density into something more cartiliginous. Allow me to demonstrate."@@\n\nWithout warning, Temperance pulls her dress down, letting it drop to the floor as her breasts jiggle freely. <<if $OST gte 25>>You perk an eyebrow at how comfortable she is being naked in front of you, well.. Barring her high heels that is.<<else>>You can't help but drop your jaw as you behold her stunning figure and creamy skin. It's all you can do to stop yourself from drooling.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"If you're wondering, yes, I am comfortable with my body."@@ She continues to speak with wry humor to her voice, @@.temperance;"I would think being naked in front of you would convey as much."@@\n\n<<phaera "Well I...">> You start to say before she holds out a finger to stop you.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's okay to gawk, really. But I felt that this would provide a better illustration for my lesson... Unless you'd like to serve as an example..."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You place a finger to your chin as if to consider her words before Temperance shakes her head at you.\n<<else>>You shy away as Temperance grins smugly at you.\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"As I was saying,"@@ She mentions as she hoists her breasts with both hands, @@.temperance;"The Primordial Form stores most deposits of magic in areas that would normally collect fatty tissue, but also in attractive locations as an imprint in our minds or on the form itself stops our midsections from accruing large deposits. This might have something to do with how our digestive system changes upon becoming an Ooze Wizard, where fat deposits around that area are shifted elsewhere. As a result, it creates this hypersexual body you see before you.\n\nNow, the Primordial Form itself acts as an extension of our Cores. By tapping into our Cores and releasing that energy from within, we enable it to apply the magic to our bodies and transform it into a form that accels at distributing it. While our appearances become more voluptuous, we actually regulate the flow of magic better than normal, allowing us to cast spells more efficiently. There's also a notable increase in our ability to resist poisons while in the Primordial State, and a slight increase in flexibility, due to an increase in cartiliginous structures."@@\n\nTo demonstrate, Temperance bends over at the waist and grabs her ankles, letting her mammoth breasts grace the floor before her.\n\n@@.temperance;"There are drawbacks, however."@@ She notes before returning to her upright position, @@.temperance;"The increase in arousal becomes noticeably higher while also putting us at higher risk of discovery in a populace due to our exaggerated figures. But the most pressing issue is that when one has sex while in the Primordial Form, there is an increase in both sensitivity of the body and regular arousal. Now, most of the effects are mitigated by staying fed, but prolonged exposure to stimuli will push one's arousal into uncontrollable levels that are only sated by immediate satisfaction."@@\n\nTemperance swivels in place as she places her fists on her wide hips, giving you a nice view of her bubble butt, @@.temperance;"There's actually no additional maintenance required to keep this body running. In fact, it is the preferred state for your Core to distribute energy. You'll find that as time passes and your arousal increases, you may in fact shift from your standard form into your Primordial one on chance. That is because the arousal you're feeling can no longer be sustained by your smaller body and must initiate the change as a way of coping with the surge in energy. It's because of this natural progression that many Ooze Wizards maintain their Primordial Forms indefinitely, never dealing with their normal forms after some time. It becomes convenient to not have to shift as often and hold to their more attractive bodies while going about their business.\n\nThis can be dangerous if you are not careful. While shifting to normal form may seem to be troublesome, the decreased arousal does make a difference and provides a clear indicator if you may have pushed yourself too far. By staying in Primordial Form, there is the constant bombardment of higher energy levels running through your body. While not harmful in the beginning, repeated sexual dalliances weaken your ability to shift back while also increasing your arousal and sensitivity, as mentioned earlier. Eventually, repeated sexual contact will cause the Core to mature and spread out into the body of an Ooze Wizard, solidifying energy routes and making it impossible to change back. Attempting to return to the normal state instead triggers a release of energy that resonates through the pleasure centers of the brain and overloads the host with an orgasm that provides the final shift in personality. The host becomes more lax in regards to sexual activity and has a marked interest in pursuing pleasure. Inhibitions are lowered as the Ooze Wizard more readily assumes poses meant to titilate. Coincidentally, arousal starts to level off, probably as a way to regulate the flow of energy in the body. This phenomena is generally referred to as the 'Ooze Slut' Metamorphosis."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "So, that's what that was...">> You snicker to yourself while groping a breast with a free hand, <<phaera "Can't say I regretted it.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Most won't."@@ Temperance tells you flatly, @@.temperance;"Most enjoy it for years to come, but it comes with the risk of going Clear."@@\n\n<<phaera "Clear?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"It's a state where an Ooze Wizard ceases to have a functioning mind and instead turns into an animal that only seeks to satisfy its darker pleasures. They abandon all sentience and become little better than mindless slime drones."@@\n\n<<phaera "That sounds...">> You start to respond, only to have Temperance interrupt you.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's a horrifying transformation where you unperson yourself and lose interest in simple hedonism and seek to harm others to kindle some form of reaction. At that point, you're simply a vessel for your instincts."@@\n\nShe turns away from you as if to hide her countenance, @@.temperance;"To go Clear is to stop existing... It's a final surrender of what you are, a complete destruction and ending."@@\n\nIt's obvious that this is a touchy subject for Temperance, so you buckle your passions and try to get off the subject by playing it off, <<phaera "Well, I don't have any intentions of letting the party end any time soon.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Generally, it would take decades of constant hedonism to ever reach the ennui needed to sink into that level of depravity."@@ She continues before considering you with a smile, @@.temperance;"Some survive longer than that... Just ask Silica, she has some stories to tell you."@@\n<<else>><<phaera "Ooze Slut?">> You ask with some trepidation.\n\n@@.temperance;"Yes."@@ Temperance's face darkens a little, @@.temperance;"There's a certain nymphomania that pervades the condition that colors their actions from that point forward. It's generally a signifier that the Core is stronger than you are, and it's exerting its power over you. I suggest that if you're ever in the position where you would turn into one if you tried to shift, that you simply come to terms with yourself and resist the urge to change back. While you may never quite accept the lust within, you'll still be you, even if you are altered."@@\n\n<<phaera "But how would I know I was even close to turning into an Ooze Slut?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Generally, if your sexual habits cause you to grow dimwitted right after having sated your urges, you're probably well on your way. I would suggest seeing the Proprietor in the Mortuary to lower your body's sensitivity after a while. It makes getting around far easier, even if you are stuck looking like the object of everyone's lustful desires."@@\n<<endif>>\nTemperance wraps up the lesson on that note as she collects herself and gets dressed again. Seeing her pull her dress up over the curves of her body does elicit a warmth in your loins, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>enough so that you can feel your pussy juices start running down your thighs.<<else>>causing you to press your thighs together.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>
You summon up the will to not fuck your brains out in the middle of the district. After all, you're in the Uptown District, and you should be a bit more dignified... right? While you have denied your lust, it does little to decrease the distraction it presents. Even as you walk away, you can only imagine the ecstacy of taming your shrew would do right about now. Pushing the thoughts aside, you gather yourself and hurry toward your destination.\n\n<<Locale>>
<<if $Day is gt 0 and $Day lte 6>>"Author Takes a Vacation" - A comedy about a tired writer who finds himself being assaulted by his characters come to life. Leaving them behind, he thinks about taking on a less stressful job, like Dragon Tamer...\n<<elseif $Day gt 6 and $Day lte 12>>"Dead on Deadline" - A horror thriller about a stressed out playwright who sees phantoms of his past come to haunt and torment him. They play a game with him, if he finishes his latest play on time, he lives. If he goes past the deadline, he dies.\n<<elseif $Day gt 12 and $Day lte 18>>"Kitsune Are Nothing But Trouble" - Especially if they're dragoons, then they're just assholes.\n<<elseif $Day gt 18 and $Day lte 24>>"Why Isn't The Next Update Out?" - No, really, why are you here? I haven't finished it this far. Stop coming here expecting something new. Why are you still writing what I'm saying down? Stop it!\n<<elseif $Day gt 24 and $Day lte 30>>"Ooze Wizards Gone Wild" - Just kidding. :-P\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The hallway stretches before you with torn carpets and the scent of rotting wood beneath them. On the eastern side, there are three different room situated right next to each other. On the western side, there are windows displaying the courtyard on the floor below. Intermitently, there are a variety of portraits on display.\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair D")>>[[Upper Eastern Stairwell|Mansion Stair D][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Stair D][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Landing")>>[[Upper Landing|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Enter Side Room A|Mansion Side 10][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room B|Mansion Side 11][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room C|Mansion Side 12][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Hallway Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Summoning your fantastic Ooze Sorcery, you call forth your Slime Guardian, Florj, and begin to instruct them in how to properly fix the water wheel and operate it. Your summon, using its sticky body, manages to make some temporary repairs to the water wheel and forces it to turn with their sizeable might. Slowly, the door opens for you, rising upward as the sound of stone on stone can be heard scraping against each other. With their task done, Florj returns to their plane of existence with a nod of their vaguely humanoid shaped head.\n\nHender appears to be slightly giddy at the prospect of entering the temple and staggers past you.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>@@.phaera;"I accept you."@@ You tell the ghost as you disrobe, thrusting your body forward, @@.phaera;"Come into my body."@@\n\nThe ghost wastes little time as she swarms over you, sliding into your body with a cold shudder.\n\n<<display "Mansion Body Possess">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Summoning up the energy needed, you cast your spell, feeling slime ooze out of your being, coalescing beside you into a roughly humanoid shape. It soon takes on your features, turning into a perfect clone of your body, in all of its wonderfully hypersexual glory. Turning toward the ghost, you here a verifiable squeal of pleasure come from her.\n\n"Ooooh! Is that for me?"\n\n@@.phaera;"If I do this for you, will you finally be at rest?"@@\n\n"Of course! Of course!" She agrees, hovering over your clone's naked body with rapt attention, "It's everything I could have ever wanted..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Swear to me that you'll leave this house forever, never to return."@@ You attempt to assert your authority in the matter, even though you're not positive that she'll even be held by her word.\n\n"I... I swear to that." She lets out, appearing slightly self conscious for the first time since you've met her, "I swear that I shall leave this house forever, never to return. That I will be at peace."\n\n@@.phaera;"Then I accept you."@@\n\nWith those words, there is a bright flash of blue light, and then nothing. When you look back, you see that the apparition has vanished, but your clone body still stands at the ready. Waiting for a bit, you walk over to the clone, inspecting it for any signs of possession. It's when her eyes flutter open that you see the eerie green glow of her eyes.\n\n@@.phaera;//"Did, did it work?"//@@ She asks, checking her body over before clutching at her ample chest, @@.phaera;//"It did! It truly did work!"//@@\n\nYou let out a soft moan as you can feel the groping resonate back through your shared connection. The clone looks back surprised at first, but a mischievous grin crosses her lips. You attempt to instruct her against what she has planned, but by the time the words lump in your throat, her fingers have already flown to her snatch, rubbing it with such intensity that you immediately grow weak in the knees, falling to the ground.\n\n@@.phaera;//"This body... it feels amazing!"//@@ The girl squeals in between gasps of arousal, @@.phaera;//"To think... all Ooze Wizards... feel... like this!"//@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Th-that's not true!"@@ You attempt to deny, your mind being unindated with lustful thoughts as you can feel every teasing touch and manipulation of her clone body through your empathetic link.\n\nShe looks back at you with wicked glee before turning up her hedonistic copulation, @@.phaera;//"Why are you... denying such pleasure? Why are you... denying this gift?"//@@\n\nYou quickly lose the ability to respond intelligibly to this, losing yourself to the lust that has strangled your mind. You too sink into groping and fingering yourself, feeling the pleasure wash over you as you build closer to orgasm with each teasing stroke. It is magnified as your clone also plays with her body mercilessly.\n\n@@.phaera;//"Why fight... what we are?"//@@ The possessed clone pants decadently, @@.phaera;//"Isn't it... better... that we... take from life... what is owed... to us?"//@@\n\nAt this moment, you have no words for her, only wanton moans of pleasure as you grope your gigantic breasts with dainty fingers, feeling them sink into your generous flesh as your thumb flicks your nipple. You groan as you push your fingers deeper into your body, feeling yourself grow closer to the edge of orgasm. This is all made even worse by how the ghost's own perversions elevate your own runaway pleasure. \n\nYour conscious mind fades in and out, fighting for this high while being drowned in bliss. You don't even realize that your clone has situated herself over your body, her ass in your face with a dripping wet pussy just aching to be licked. It's then that you give in fully to this perversion, eating out her vagina as you receive the full shockwaves of pleasure ripple through your body. You can feel your own tongue, probing deep into her love canal while a second wave of pleasure drives you further into madness as it feels like a second tongue ramming itself into you.\n\nThe first orgasm is hardly a surprise, racking your body as every pore of your being cries out in joy. You arch your back as juices of your clone drench your face, spattering over your thick ruby lips as they form an 'O' in satisfaction. You aren't even through with the orgasm when the energy builds again and explodes over you, burning all thought from your mind and keeping your head light as you smile goofily into your slumber.\n\nWhen you come to, you find yourself naked and alone with only the stench of dried sex over your face and legs to keep you company. You no longer feel any presence of the ghost that you once did, and in fact only feel the cool of the underground passage around you. Checking the site of the grave, you find the remains have disintegrated into dust.\n\nDid you truly accomplish your mission? You're reasonably sure you have, what with the destroyed corpse. However, you can't help but wonder where the ghost has gone. Did she finally make her peace, sating her lust after so many years? Is she still out there in her clone body, still seeking to scratch that itch?\n\n[[You feel like you might never know the answer.|Mansion Finale]]\n<<Sex>><<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>@@.phaera;"I accept you."@@ You tell the ghost as you disrobe, thrusting your body forward, @@.phaera;"Come into my body."@@\n\nThe ghost wastes little time as she swarms over you, sliding into your body with a cold shudder. Fighting with the spike in your arousal, you concentrate on your spell, focusing on your core and calling forth the summoning energies to attract a creature from the Elemental Plane of Water, Atlantica, manifesting the sealing circles needed to not only contain the summon, but also the ghost that inhabits you. There is a moment of hostility from the ghost that you can feel, raging against the cage that is your body, but it does not last as your stomach swells with new life. The growth is so rapid, you fall backwards onto your padded ass, nipples leaking your Royal Jelly and mind reeling from the magicks active. You can feel the ghost's presence press against your mind.\n\n"You tricked me!" She practically snarls, "Trapping me in your body... that's a dirty trick!"\n\n@@.phaera;"Relax..."@@ You assure her, playing absently with a lock of your hair as the energies drain from your mind to leave behind a dullard, @@.phaera;"This can totally work for the both of us..."@@\n\n"How!?"\n\n@@.phaera;"So... like, I can give birth to you... and you get your own body, while I get to, like, keep my own body... and be like, your Ooze Wizard Mommy!"@@\n\nThere is a long pause, as if she is considering the insanity of your solution. Fortunately for you, her own mental state seems to be in line with your own.\n\n"Very well..." She declares in your mind, "We will do it your way."\n\nThe next hour or so is spent with you on your ass, running your hands over your belly and teasing your lactating breasts. You don't feel any pressing need to do much else, but that might have something to do with the fact that you barely have two thoughts to rub together in your head. By the time you are ready to give birth, you are thoroughly horny and giggling like an idiot.\n\nSurprisingly, the birth itself happens faster than even you imagined as the ghost inhabiting the Slime Baby slides out of your womb with incredible ease. You bite your bottom lip as she slips out of your vaginal area, plopping on the floor before you cry out in orgasm. You drift in pleasure as you mash your thighs together, coated in ooze from your fresh birth. It takes you a moment, to regain awareness of your surroundings, and another to find your mind once more. Even with the easy delivery, you find yourself panting and covered in sweat, hair matted to your face.\n\nAs you are recovering, the slime before you bubbles upward as it takes the form of the ghost you let into your body. Familiar gigantic breasts and hips bulge outward as she twists about, taking in the sight of her new body. The Slime Girl turns to you and moves her plump ooze lips, as if to say, "Thank you."\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-You're... welcome."@@ You pant out to her, still tired from giving birth, @@.phaera;"I hope that this meets your... needs..."@@\n\nThe Slime Girl smiles at you as she gets in close to you. For a moment, you wonder what she's doing until the first hand is laid upon your thigh. You would be alarmed if you had time, but she's faster than you anticipated as she lunges toward you, grasping your breasts with both hands. You yelp in surprise as you can't help but moan a little as your breasts leak a bit. Curiously, the Slime Girl draws close to your nipple, entranced by the liquid dribbling from the tip.\n\n@@.phaera;"H-Hey... get away from there..."@@ You tell her futilely as she laps up the droplet of Royal Jelly from your teat. You shudder a bit as the feeling of her slime tongue on your body sends an electric shock through you. It generally feels good to you, enough so that you don't stop her when she begins suckling on your generous tits with vigor.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... Ohh... Oooooooh..."@@ You start to moan as the Slime Girl slurps the Royal Jelly from your breasts, @@.phaera;"K-keep... doing that... suck on my... on my... tits... yes! Oh Gods! Yes!! Keep Doing That!!"@@\n\nWith your command, the Slime Girl eagerly seeks to pleasure you as she massages your other breast with one hand while rubbing your clit with her other one. This drives you wild as you thrash against her touch, bucking your hips with every scintillating pass of her fingers. It's little wonder you feel your orgasm explode from your loins, rocking your body in such a way that you arch your back in ecstatic pleasure.\n\nWhen you come to, you wake up on the floor, next to the burial plot. Drenched in slime and Royal Jelly, you feel sore as you roll over onto your side, letting your breasts flop over with you. Shaking the cobwebs from your brain, you look into the burial site to find that the corpse has turned to dust. Now that you think about it, there is no aura of lust to your surroundings. What presence once was there has left the mansion, leaving it cleansed of the haunting.\n\nCleaning yourself off, you wonder if the ghost, now a Slime Girl, has settled her business on the mortal realm, or if she has been sent to the Elemental Plane of Atlantica. You're not precisely sure if what you did would accomplish such a feat... Regardless, you feel as if you accomplished your task.\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Finale]]\n<<Sex>><<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>><<display "Mansion Dress Possess">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Toward the bottom of the archives, you can find a section detailing the various types of necromantic creatures in existence. Skimming through the titles, you see books dedicated to vampires, wights, zombies, ghosts, and others before finally arriving at your target.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.raphael;"Excuse me,"@@ You address Cassan, @@.raphael;"I was hoping you could help me with something."@@\n\nCassan gives you an incredulous look, but he eventually sighs before asking, @@.cassan;"What can I aid you with?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I wanted your help in finding information about the Hungry Dead."@@\n\nCassan pauses for a moment before turning away from you and responding, @@.cassan;"Follow me."@@\n\nHe proceeds to lead you down the spiral until the two of you are close to the bottom. He quickly scans one of the shelves and snatches a book from it before placing it into your hands.\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@ You say, impressed by the relative speed he finished his task. Cassan looks away and mumbles a reply before leaving you alone.\n<<endif>>\n[[Read About The Hungry Dead|Temp Route 25]]
Looking closer at the summoning circle, it seems that the circle has been carved some time ago. The depth of the carving suggests that whatever carved it was not a mortal made tool and may well have been chemical based, possibly acid judging from the grooves in the floor. In the center of the circle, you find that there is a note left behind. Curious, you pick it up and begin to read it.\n\n//Dear Phaera,\n\nAs you have found, this is a Summoning Circle for use with your craft. If you ever want to practice your summoning, you only need to coat the grooves in the circle with some ink and activate your magic. Different inks may produce different results, but most will give you a consistent summon. I would suggest that you stick with Plant and Squid Ink for now. When you increase your mastery over summoning, you should be able to experiment further.\n\nI am aware of an alternate method of summoning that Silica may have introduced. She has reserved a corner for that particular method if you deign to try things her way. It is a faster path to be sure, but one that can compromise your own free will. If you are unaware of her method, you are free to ask her how it is done, but I would suggest caution if you decide to try it her way, lest you give in to your passions.\n\nThis Circle can also be used in performance of Rituals that should help you in your training. If you have questions on what Rituals can be done, you are free to ask me at my house.\n\n- Temperance//\n\nAs you look around further, you find three vials of Plant Ink lying around for your use.<<set $ItemPlantInk += 3>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Epicurean Way is the main boardwalk in the Entertainment District. It is here that many performers will ply their craft and put on a show for the adoring public. A number of food vendors can also be seen along the streets as well, filling the air with their delicious scents. You can see a wealth of advertisement secured to buildings and the like in an attempt to gather more attention.\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n<<if $PermitBard>>[[Perform For An Audience|Way Perform][$Result += $PermitBard; $Result += $SPerform]]<<else>>==Perform For An Audience== Permit Required<<endif>>\n\n[[Watch A Performance|Way Watch]]\n\n[[Listen For Rumors|Way Rumors]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10 and $Satiety lt $MaxSatiety>>[[Get Some Food|Way Eat][$Milan -= 10; $Satiety += 25]]<<else>>==Get Some Food==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $LEpicurean to true>>\n<<set $RNGD to random (0, 100)>>
<<if visited ("Hadra Smith Inside")>><<display "Hadra Smith Inside">>\n<<else>>You approach a small hut as you can hear the sound of metal clanging upon metal. On your approach, you can feel an intense heat emanate from the entrance of the hut. Ducking into it, you look around as your eyes adjust to the dry and darker surroundings. You finally make out the source of the commotion as you see a young, bare chested man hammering away on an anvil. His dark brown hair falls limply to his shoulders as his muscular frame tells you that he has been at this job for quite some time. Each swing of his hammer seems to reinforce this physique.\n\nNoticing your presence, the Blacksmith stops his work and turns to you. Black goggles wrap around his head, obscuring his eyes from view.\n\n"What can I do for ya?"\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Smith Inside]]\n<<endif>>
Wolf looks over at you when you approach him, "Did you need me to help you go somewhere?"\n\n[[Silica's Parlor|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 31]]\n\n[[The Foxy Place With Alcohol|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 32]]\n\n[[Like, A Church But Smaller|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 33]]\n\n[[The Horse Guild... That's Right, Right?|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 34]]\n\n[[Tambeon's|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 35]]\n\n[[The Gambling Place|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 36]]\n\n[[That Restaurant With The Weird Food|Ciao Bordello Travel][$Location = 37]]
You go about your business and do all the service junk that they ask you, giving drinks to men, getting complimented, getting your ass pinched, and just generally having a good time. You play your part and giggle at the banter, stick out your assets, and act the part of a Bimbo, because hey, that's what you are now, isn't it? It sort of gets you off being used in ways that no normal woman would put up with... But then again, you aren't exactly a normal woman, are you? The attention and the way they manhandle you, it gets you so hot and bothered... Wait, didn't you already think that? It's kinda hard to think properly, so you just sort of rethink things that you thought you thought... Does that make any sense? It doesn't make any sense, but since when did you ever make sense looking like you look, thinking like you think? You're jolted alert by a smack across your fleshy ass as you can feel your cheeks jiggle a bit underneath your skirt.\n\n"Looking great, doll!" The man smirks as he watches your shapely ass with a glint of lust in his eyes.\n\n<<phaera "Like, thanks mister!">> You reply sunnily, giving him a big vacant smile that always seems to please. You saunter away, swinging your hips side to side, letting your wide butt sway with each step. It gets you a lot of attention, which is always really nice.\n\nIt's later in your shift that you find a rather down looking guy in the corner. The man looks pretty handsome in a rugged sailor sort of way, but he dresses nicely in greens and blacks, like he's someone important. His blonde hair is cut pretty short, looking sort of flat on top as his muscles seem to bulge under his sleeves. He seems to be nursing a drink and not really paying attention to anyone. You notice that he rotates his muscular arm a bit every so often, like he's having some discomfort there. A customer not having a good time in your bar? That simply won't do!\n\nYou think about what you can do for him, and after getting over the momentary haze of trying to think (it's kinda hard to be honest), you realize that maybe you can give him a massage. That would, like, make him feel sooooooo much better. <<if $SMassage gte 50>>This is a totally foolproof plan!<<else>>But are you even that great at giving massages?<<endif>>\n\n[[Give Him A Massage|Hourglass Event 3-1][$Result += $SMassage]]\n\n[[Go About Your Business|Hourglass Shift]]\n<<if $StatBody gte $StatCharm>><<set $Result to $StatBody>>\n<<else>><<set $Result to $StatCharm>>\n<<endif>>
Getting dressed, you relish the tightness of your uniform as you bounce your breasts for good measure and delight in watching them wobble on your chest.\n\n...\n\n...\n\n@@.phaera;Oh! Like, you have to work and junk! You can be such a ditz!@@\n\nYou work the tables and do what you do best, and that's... Um... Like... What was it you do? Ugh, you don't really want to think about it, cuz' thinking takes up so much time for you when you could be doing fun stuff instead! You go around, make sure everyone is happy and having a good time. You're really good at it, cuz' they're like, all happy and junk.\n\nWell, except this one guy. Kind of an older man if the gray in his hair is anything to go by, but he's like, really built, like he works out a lot. The guy's wearing a black tunic and off sitting by himself, tending to a drink and looking kind of down. You won't stand for it! Well, you kinda are standing right now, but not for that... Um, wait, what? Oh! The guy, he's like really sad, so you gotta make him happy!\n\nSauntering over to his table, you bend over at the waist the way all your customers like and give him a broad smile, <<phaera "You look kinda down. Can I help?">>\n\n"Unless you can give the world's greatest blowjobs, beat it." Wow, he seems really cranky. Maybe you should just leave him alone.\n\nThough, maybe he's challenging you... Like, you don't think you're a slouch at blowjobs, but do you give the world's greatest?\n\n[[Give It A Try!|Hourglass Event 2-1][$Result += $SBlow; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n\n[[Leave Him Alone|Hourglass Shift]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
Lacing up your corset and donning your skirt, you go to work as a waitress. It's good work as all you have to do is serve drinks, laugh at some of the customers' jokes, and sometimes even sit in their laps and let them feel up your tits. Like, everyone is @@.phaera;soooooo nice to you!@@\n\nDuring your time there, one of the customers wants to pay you to stick a shot of alcohol in between your boobs and let them drink it out of there... And you let him! It makes you feel soooo good, and a part of you wants to @@.phaera;fuck him,@@ but... like, you can't... cause you're on the clock... even though you're not on a clock, you're on a floor... like, does that even make any sense? But, like... no sex or anything... even though your pussy is all wet from working...\n\nBut, like, at least everyone loves you! @@.phaera;Yay!@@\n\n...\n\nLike... you were forgetting something else, ya know? But what?\n\n...\n\n...\n\n@@.phaera;OH!!!@@\n\nYou, like... have to get paid and junk!\n\n<<display "Hourglass Pay">>
Inside the house, you find Necro Dan, sitting at his table, enjoying a smoke of his pipe. The cottage feels very homely for some reason, much different than the rest of the dour surroundings found in the East District.\n\n"How can I help you?" Necro Dan asks you, exhaling a cloud of smoke from his mouth.\n\n[[Exit Cottage|Necro Dan]]\n\n[[Ask About Sigils|Dan Sigil]]
Magus Dendenum has you lie on the table in front of him as the two inspect your body closely. After some awkward silence, the two appear to nod approvingly at one another.\n\n<<if $Curse is 1>>"Looks like a case of Nightwalker." Dendenum surmises, "It's a condition that overstimulates the victim's libido to perform acts of lust at night. Strangely, it only really goes off inside large cities."\n<<elseif $Curse is 2>>"Classic case of Form Lock." Dendenum announces, "I find this commonly among Shapeshifters who've pissed off the wrong people. This is a minor one, working off a trigger to dissuade the victim from changing shape. It's simple, but effective."\n<<elseif $Curse is 3>>"Ah, I've seen this one... Mind Drain." Dendenum pontificates, "It's a condition where the victim slowly loses their mental faculties over time... until they become a blithering idiot."\n<<elseif $Curse is 4>>\n<<elseif $Curse is 5>>\n<<else>>"I have no idea." Dendenum shrugs his shoulders, "Your condition eludes me... You have... something."\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "Is there anything that you can do about it?">> You ask curiously.\n\n"But of course!" Calira chimes in with a spirited tone. Her cheerful demeanor shocks you, but does manage to assuage your fears. She grasps Dendenum's hands from across the table before the two close their eyes and begin to mutter something under their breath. Not wanting to disrupt their attempts, you stay still as you can feel the table grow slightly warmer underneath you. It's a soothing feeling as you simply let this happen, feeling their hovering hands coursing with life as they deal with the curse plaguing you.\n\nIt takes a while, but you can feel the curse leaving your body. When all is said and done, you thank the two for their service and pay them their fee before bidding them farewell.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Curse to 0>>
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<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The foyer is a delapidated mess of broken tiles and decaying wood. There is a stairwell leading up to the second floor from here that splits into two halfway up. <<if visited("Mansion Secret Pass 3")>>The entrance to the kitchen can be seen just underneath the stairs.<<endif>>\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Piano")>>[[Piano Room|Mansion Piano][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go West|Mansion Piano][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Sitting")>>[[Sitting Room|Mansion Sitting][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go East|Mansion Sitting][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Secret Pass 3")>>[[Kitchen|Mansion Kitchen][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Secret Pass 3][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Go To The Second Floor|Mansion Landing][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>You decide to stick around for the festivities and see what they're up to. <<if visited("Mani Party")>>If it's anything like the other night, you're sure there will be a lot of dancing and sex.<<elseif $SLinguistics gte 25>>Asking around, you find out that they're celebrating the turning of the great wheel, which for them is some major event or holiday. Apparently, there will be much dancing and "honoring" of their goddess... Which may as well have been code for lots of sex by the way they talk about it.<<else>>Whatever they're up to, they seem to be very excited about it.<<endif>>\n\nAs people start to gather around, the celebration begins in earnest as they huddle around the pedestal at the center of the village. The drums resound with a beat that shakes you to the very core. The tempo awakens something in the villagers as they let the rhythm take over and contort their bodies in the throes of ecstatic dancing. You can feel it too as you <<if $Passion gte $Discipline>>find yourself joining in, gyrating your body to the music.<<else>>are barely able to resist the urge to join them. Instead, you hang back and observe them as they go wild amonst themselves.<<endif>>\n\nThe celebration grows long into the night as the villagers never seem to run out of energy. You notice how many women here are the picture of feminine beauty and fertility. Long dark hair, perfectly tanned skin, wide child bearing hips, and generous breasts complete the image as some even sport pregnant bellies that they portray proudly. It's not just the women that appear great, the men are all strappingly handsome and well toned while standing head and shoulders over you. Whatever their lifestyle, it seems to work for them as the whole village appear to be in the best condition of any populace you've ever seen.\n\nIt is about this time that the crowd goes silent and start to move away from a section of the circle they've made. Struggling to get a good look at the scene, you slip through the sea of people until you're at the front. There, you see a comely young girl, no more than her late teens, walking forward. She is striking in all the right ways with hips so wide that she can't help but roll them with every sensual step as her thick thighs jiggle with her bubble butt. Her tiny waist only serves to exaggerate the rest of her figure as her large breasts bounce freely on her chest, both easily bigger than her head. Finally, long black hair curls down her back, tickling the top of her juicy ass, while also framing her cute, heart shaped face with plump, womanly lips. With every step she takes toward the center, the more attractive she appears to you. Even in this village of beautiful men and women, this girl is a knock out of divine proportions.\n\nAnd then you notice two things: First, that she is holding the golden idol that you had recently liberated from the temple. Your heart stops for a moment as your mind races to figure out how Hender could have let go of something so valuable to him. It's then that you notice the second thing, that hanging loosely off her lithe frame are Hender's shirt and the remnants of his pants. It doesn't take long for you to put the pieces together in your head to know that Hender didn't let go of the idol...\n\nBecause he was still holding on to it.\n\nYour eyes widen at the realization as the girl who was formerly Hender approaches the pedestal with the idol. <<display "Hender Idol">>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The hallway stretches before you with crimson carpets and the scent of rotting wood. On the eastern side, there are three different rooms situated right next to each other. On the western side, there are windows displaying the courtyard just beyond them. Intermitently, there are a variety of portraits on display.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair B")>>[[East Stairwell|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Sitting")>>[[Sitting Room|Mansion Sitting][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Sitting][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Enter Side Room A|Mansion Side 4][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room B|Mansion Side 5][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Enter Side Room C|Mansion Side 6][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Hallway Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Malik takes a moment before he looks you in the eye, @@.malik;"Trust me."@@\n\nNot really thinking about it, you nod as he seizes your shoulders and pulls you in close, locking lips with you. Your eyes widen in surprise as he clutches the back of your head, pulling you further into the kiss. <<if $Fem gte 25>>It actually feels kind of nice...<<else>>The Hell is he thinking?!<<endif>>\n\nIt's about this time that one of the guards rounds the corner to find the two of you locking lips against the side of the building. While momentarily taken back, the guard composes himself and marches up to the two of you.\n\n"Oi!" He announces in a bid to catch your attention, "What's going on o'er here?"\n\nBreaking off the kiss, Malik turns to face the man, @@.malik;"Oh, sorry! Just sort of making out with my girl here... Is that a problem?"@@\n\nThe guard narrows his eyes, scrutinizing your cohort for any sign of foul play, "'Den do it somewhere else, this here is a secured location!"\n\n@@.malik;"Right... Sorry about that."@@ Malik feigns an apology as he begins leading you away from the alley, @@.malik;"We'll get out of your hair."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Not waiting for Malik to think of something, you grab his head with both of your hands and plant his face into your breasts. For a moment, he struggles against your chest before resigning himself to his fate, nestled against your body.\n\nYou find one of the guards rounding the corner and looking slightly perplexed at the two of you. The man eventually composes himself well enough to call out to the both of you.\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You look up, faking surprise, <<phaera "Oh my! Darling, look sharp!">>\n\n"What are ya two doing here?" The guard questions as his eyes linger on your body.\n\n<<phaera "Just two kids having some fun.">> You quip back at him, <<phaera "Is something wrong?">>\n\n"'Dis here's a secure location, ma'am." The guard continues, still trying to piece together the scene, "So we can't be having your lot 'round here."\n\n<<phaera "Is that so?">> You mention as you grasp Malik's hand, <<phaera "So sorry, we'll be off then.">>\n\nMalik appears to still be dazed as you guide him away from the burly guard successfully.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Taking matters into your own hands, you drop to your knees and pull the front of Malik's pants down.\n\n@@.malik;"What are you doing?"@@ He whispers in a panicked voice as he tries to get you to your feet. But you're not having any of that as you free his flaccid cock and wrap your plump lips around it, feeling his member jerk to alertness upon contact. Concentrating on what's in front of you, you work your magic as you begin to suck fervently at his penis, savoring the taste as he grows in your mouth. You think you hear some other conversation while give him head, probably one of the guards on patrol. Disregarding that, you continue to work the shaft, milking it of the seed within. You feel Malik's hands in your hair as he tries to pull you off of him. This only causes you to suck harder as his resistance starts to yield to his orgasm. At this point, you feel his balls bloat before delivering his payload down your waiting throat. Not one to let a good thing go to waste, you swallow every last drop, successfully milking his pecker of semen.\n\n"Just get tha' fuck outta here!" The guard commands the two of you, slightly red in the face. Malik tries to apologize and pull up his pants with limited success, while you smirk cheekily before blowing the man a kiss and scampering off with your cohort.\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you escape to a nearby club where the two of you can compose your thoughts about what happened on this outing.\n\n@@.malik;"So, that was a thing."@@ Malik laughs with a slightly nervous tone in his voice, probably due to the awkward diversion the two of you performed, @@.malik;"But we got some important intel on the place, so I'd consider that a win. I'll probably do a little more digging before we're ready."@@\n\n<<phaera "What was with that window?">> You ask him, still trying to work out his reasoning on that end, <<phaera "It's probably not going to be open when we get back here...">>\n\n@@.malik;"That?"@@ He appears almost perplexed as to why you'd even mention it, @@.malik;"Just seizing on an opportunity."@@\n\n<<phaera "Care to tell me what kind of opportunity?">> You press him further.\n\n@@.malik;"A calling card."@@ Malik leans back in his chair, @@.malik;"Letting them know that we're coming."@@\n\nYou pause at this information before staring him in the eye, <<phaera "Are you insane?!">>\n\n@@.malik;"Not really."@@\n\n<<phaera "You know that's going to make things even harder for us!">>\n\n@@.malik;"Relax."@@ He reassures you, @@.malik;"I've done this plenty of times before, and the reaction is pretty much the same every time. Sure they beef up security a little, but they also hire consultants to shore up their defenses."@@\n\n<<phaera "How does that make things any better?">> You continue to badger him.\n\n@@.malik;"Well, I just so happen to run my own consultation firm for such occurences."@@\n\n<<phaera "You what?">>\n\n@@.malik;"I did say that I had a bit more digging to do, didn't I?"@@ Malik gives you a wry smile, @@.malik;"It's just that I think I can get more done inside the building rather than outside."@@\n\nYou pause to consider his words before shaking your head in disbelief, <<phaera "You're crazy.">>\n\n@@.malik;"Like a fox."@@ He's quick with the banter, as if he was waiting for a chance to use that line, @@.malik;"Which reminds me..."@@\n\nMalik reaches behind him and produces a rectangular box for you, @@.malik;"If we're going to be partners, you might as well look the part."@@\n\nIncredulously, you take the box and open it. Inside, you find a sleek black catsuit made of what appears to be leather. Pulling it out, you inspect it further and surmise that the suit would in fact be quite form fitting on your figure.\n\n@@.malik;"I've had it specially treated to account for your natural gifts."@@ He adds while pantomiming large breasts, @@.malik;"Considering you're an Ooze Wizard and all."@@\n\n<<phaera "How do you...">>\n\n@@.malik;"I've known quite a few in my time here."@@ Malik cuts you off, @@.malik;"You all give off signs of what you are if one knows what to look for."@@\n\n<<if $Choice is 1 or $Choice is 2>><<display "Malik Path 2 Final">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>It's about then that he leans in close to you with a more imposing look, @@.malik;"You know, like surprise blowjobs."@@\n\nOh.\n\n@@.malik;"Look, I know how horny your lot gets from time to time. I just want to get an assurance that you won't go crazy with the sex appeal. Smelling like hot pussy is a liability in my field, so if you need some help calming down, I can help you with that."@@\n\nDid he really just proposition you like that? True, you did sort of give him a blowjob not too long ago, but that wasn't because you have a problem, right? You... You can stop anytime you want! Still, having someone who understands your predicament could be useful in case you need to come down from your excessive lust.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>==Refuse His Offer== @@.phaera;Why Would You?@@\n<<else>>[[Refuse His Offer|Malik Path 2 Final]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Accept His Offer|Malik Path 2 Proposal][$MalikLewd = true]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Status is 7>>You rise from your bed and can feel the weight of your breasts hang from your chest. You rub the sleep from your eyes <<if $OozeSlutLock>>before cupping your breasts upward and then letting them fall, jiggling all the way. You smile with a purr in your throat before pulling off the covers. Stepping out of bed, you can feel the high heels materialize around your feet, hugging your toes within the confines of their shape. You take a few steps and purposely exaggerate your gait, causing your ass to swing wildly from side to side.<<else>>while trying to not move in such a way to cause your body to endlessly jiggle. You slip into your high heels as the arch in your feet make it impossible to lay them flat on the ground. You feel the roll in your hips as you walk, causing you to sway your bubble butt from side to side.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>As you attempt to rise from your bed, you feel the weight of your breasts hang heavily from your chest. Pulling the covers away, you find yourself in your Primordial Form once again, in all its hypersexualized glory. You stagger to your feet and attempt to gain your bearings as high heels seem to morph around your feet, forcing you onto your toes. You take a few steps and find it difficult to move without rolling your hips, making you more self conscious about your bubble butt.\n\nYou must have changed in your sleep. Also, you're feeling kind of <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>like you want to fuck everything... repeatedly.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>horny.<<else>>aroused.<<endif>><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You rise from your bed and feel the pull of your breasts hanging from your frame. You yawn and crack your back as you place a hand on your bubble butt and give it a little scratch. You look down at your feet, only to get a look at your epic cleavage. Oh, yeah... That's completely normal. Of course your boobs would get in the way, they... like, always do that. Don't they? You move a hand to your ultra slim waist and smile a little vacantly.\n\nYup, everything is normal. Totally normal!<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15 and $Sabbath>><<display "Witch Sabbath Known">><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 16 and $Sabbath>><<display "Witch Sabbath Known">><<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15 or $Day is 16>><<display "Witch Sabbath Awake">>\n<<else>>You rise from your bed and feel the pull of your breasts hanging from your frame. You yawn and crack your back as you stretch the tired from your body. Eventually, you make your way out of bed and proceed to get ready for the day.\n<<endif>>\nIt's then that you notice that Trevor is still in the room, sitting on the other side of the bed. The memories of the other night come back in full force, with every sensual touch burned into your brain.\n\n<<if $Result is 1>>"I'd like to see you again." He mentions, smiling radiantly toward you.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>><<phaera "I'd like that.">>\n<<else>>Unsure of what to say, you merely nod your head silently, still in shock that not only did you have sex as a woman, but your partner stayed into the morning.\n<<endif>>\nTrevor leaves a note in your hands and a kiss on your forehead. After he leaves, you open the note and find directions to an apartment in the Uptown District. Part of you is curious, while another is horrified... you're not sure which side is stronger.<<set $TrevorPath to 1>><<set $TrevorInterest to 0>>\n<<elseif $Result is 2>>You find Trevor putting on his clothes from last night's sexual romp. He looks back at you with a smile before saying, "This was fun. We should probably do it again some time."\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>><<phaera "I'd like that.">>\n<<else>>Unsure of what to say, you merely nod your head silently, still in shock that not only did you have sex as a woman, but your partner stayed into the morning.\n<<endif>>\n"If you're ever in Cawdor, look me up." He continues before putting his shoes on. It's then that he pauses and looks back at you, "Unless... this is a thing."\n\n<<phaera "Is it a thing?">> You ask with more than a little terror in your voice.\n\nHe looks back at you, slightly dejected, "No, I don't suppose it is."\n\nWith a sigh, he stands up, straightening his clothes before walking to the door. Something in you wants to say something to him, but you are unable to find the words. Did you want him to stay or go? You can't be sure...\n\nTrevor soon leaves you to the room, alone.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Amira Path 1 Inn]]
Temperance and you spend the morning talking with one another about the history of Attis and a little about yourselves. While she does remain somewhat guarded about her past, you do get the feeling that she is slowly opening up to you.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Temperance considers you sadly, knowing that you've given yourself over to your passions. She still treats you kindly, but she knows the two of you will differ on philosophy of what it means to be an Ooze Wizard.\n<<elseif $OST gte 40>>Temperance warns that you are drifting further from balancing your passions and that you might be in danger of falling off entirely. She advises you to work more firmly on disciplining yourself and perhaps visiting the church more often to bring your soul back into balance.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Temperance feels that you are letting your passions get away with you and suggests that you might want to discipline yourself to remain more balanced overall. She does suggest the church in Uptown might be able to slowly balance your soul better.\n<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Temperance understands that you are enjoying your new form, but does suggest moderation to not be too amorous, lest it becomes addicting.\n<<else>>Temperance seems to approve of the current state of your soul and suggests tips at maintaining balance with yourself.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>\n<<else>><<set $SMeditate += 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Clothing is 1>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 5>><<set $TemperanceInterest += 10>><<endif>>
Descending into the basement once more, you find the same set up as last time: A ring of coffins and sarcophagi are positioned around the room. What's new is that all of them are labelled with signs denoting a warning that they should not be opened lightly, as each contains a horrible creature inside. To release them would be at your own peril and that you should accept the consequences of your actions if you happen to release any of them.\n\n[[Go Back Upstairs|Mortuary]]\n\n[[Fight The Hungry Dead|Mortuary Fight][$Fight = 4]]\n\n==Fight The Ghoul==\n\n==Fight The Wight==\n\n==Fight The Skeleton==
<<if $Result is 1>>Returning to the barracks, the guards there seem to regard you well after handling yourself back there and catching the crook. Apparently, the raid turned up not only a significant portion of his gang, but also some illegal substances. Overall, it was a rather successful run, and the extra Milan in your pocket doesn't hurt either...<<set $Milan += 1000>>\n<<elseif $Result is 2>>The botched capture weighs on you as you trek back to the barracks to dwell on your failure. If you bothered to eavesdrop on some of the guards, you can hear that the raid wasn't a complete wash as a significant portion of his gang was apprehended, along with some illegal substances. Still, you can't seem to shake the malaise that has descended upon you.\n<<endif>>\nWhen you return to the Barracks Bar, you spot the barkeep hailing Garrick. The barkeep, a rather jovial looking man, wouldn't appear out of place on the battlefield or in present company. His barrel chest\n\n"Hey, I've been waiting for ya!" He states while rummaging for something underneath the bar, "A package was delivered here not too long ago with yer name on it."\n\nYou look over to Garrick and notice that his expression sours upon seeing the package. He seems to be rather annoyed looking at it before waving it off, @@.garrick;"Send it back."@@\n\n"But, it's already been paid for." The barkeep attempts to respond, but Garrick has already turned his attention to someone else in the bar and seems to be actively trying to avoid broaching the subject. While the bartender appears a little apprehensive, he also looks oddly understanding of Garrick's change in mood.\n\nThe minor celebration over the raid goes on for a while, but you can't seem to shake that there's something you're missing about Garrick and that package. You think about confronting Garrick about it, but when you finally strike up the courage to do so, he seems to have vanished from present company.\n\n"Wondering what's eating Garrick, aren'tcha?" The barkeep clicks his tongue, "Lot on his mind, that boy has."\n\n<<phaera "You know something about it?">> You ask the man while giving him a careful look.\n\n"Aye..." He answers you by handing you the package, "You might as well take it. Doubt anyone else here is going to have any use for it."\n\nCurious, you open up the parcel and check what contents would sour the captain of the city guard so much. Pulling on a very soft fabric, you hold aloft what appears to be a very simple white dress. The cloth is obviously very high quality, possibly silk, and the dress' construction appears to be simple but elegant. For a moment, you just sit there, holding it before you as your mind searches for answers when only more questions surface.\n\n"If you're wondering, the dress wasn't for Garrick."\n\n<<phaera "I was about to say...">>\n\nThe barkeep sighs, "It was supposed to be for his wife."\n\nThe pieces appear to be falling into place as your attention is back on the barkeep, <<phaera "Wife?">>\n\n"Yeah, it was a special order from Weygner's Boutique." He continues to go on, "The dress was on back order for a while as the place was trying to meet demand. Guess they finally got around to getting to his order... Even if was too late."\n\nThere is a pregnant pause as you assess the situation, <<phaera "So... If you don't mind me asking, what happened?">>\n\nThe barkeep lets out another sigh as cracks his back, "You'd probably find out from one of the other guards eventually, so just make sure you don't go telling him I told you about it."\n\nYou assure him that you'll keep silent on the matter. He considers you with a raised eyebrow before resting a meaty forearm on his bar's countertop.\n\n"It sort of goes like this: Garrick meets a woman by the name of Isolde in the city some odd years ago. At the time, Garrick was still a rank and file city guard, while she was some flower merchant in Uptown. This was when Garrick was a little green at his job, but still a good guy. He answers a report of some disruption around Isolde's shop and investigates. While he's getting info from the area, they hit it off really well and they start flirting with each other. One thing leads to another, and eventually Garrick ends up asking her out. Isolde ends balancing Garrick out where he needed it, being naturally supportive of him and all that junk. The two just clicked together, can't really describe it any other way.\n\nWell, time passes and Garrick does his best to advance up the ranks. Eventually, he makes it to Captain of the City Guard and with the extra Milan he pulls in, he asks for Isolde's hand in marriage. Of course she says yes, and the two start making preparations immediately. He pays for her dowry, she orders the dress, friends and family are invited, it's all supposed to be some royal affair."\n\n<<phaera "But something happened.">>\n\nThe barkeep snorts at this, "Yeah, Isolde just so happened to catch the sickness... Think it was the Wheat Plague or something. Most people developed immunity to it a while ago, but Isolde... She caught the damn thing bad, had her coughing up phlegm constantly. Funny thing about Wheat Plague is that the initial symptoms don't look any different from Hay Fever, so most people don't get it checked out right away. Well, Isolde is no different and it's only when that phlegm turns into blood does she get checked out. But by that point, the disease is too far along and her body starts degenerating. She can hardly stand up any longer and has to be bedridden.\n\nYou furrow your brow as you think about the story, <<phaera "Couldn't they have called on a Priest or Healer to remove the disease?">>\n\n"You'd think so," The barkeep rolls his eyes a bit at this, "But a little horrible fact that you might not know, Wheat Plague is magic resistant. Apparently, it has something to do with it being a mutation of a sickness used by the Remian Empire when they tried to invade Widegard all those years back. Even if they had found someone who was able to cure Isolde, the disease was too far along for anyone to treat her. Garrick is beside himself and tries to look for anything to help out his bride to be. He sort of has a bit of a crisis and looks toward some shady leads to keep her alive. Hell, if Isolde didn't get him to swear to her that he wouldn't, Garrick might've actually gone through with them."\n\nThe barkeep shakes his head a bit before looking back at you, "Instead, she convinces him to marry her, no fanfare, nothing extravagant, just the two of them, surrounded by family and friends, to witness their marriage rites. Garrick, being in no position to deny his betrothed this request, does it in a heartbeat. They get a priest to perform the service and the two are wed during the Minervan Festival by Isolde's bedside. It isn't long before she eventually succumbs to her sickness and by the end of the week, they're burying her body.\n\nGarrick hides it well, but he's had it pretty rough. Guess that's why he throws himself into his work all the time, trying to keep occupied so he doesn't have to think too long about her, otherwise he'd probably fall apart. His honor and work ethic won't have that."\n\n<<phaera "That's... That's something else.">> You find yourself at a loss for words. It's a lot to take in and you can't really fault Garrick for how he reacted. You place the dress back into the package and slide it over to the barkeep, <<phaera "Why were you trying to get him to keep this if you know what it meant to him?">>\n\nHe pushes the box back toward you, "First off, I wasn't really thinking at the time and knew that Weygner's doesn't do refunds, even in the case of deceased spouses. Yeah, it was a dick move on my part, and I probably shouldn't have said shit. A little late for me to take it back now."\n\n<<phaera "Why even bring up the package in the first place?">>\n\n"Cause he needs closure." The barkeep responds gruffly, "It's not healthy for Garrick to avoid ever talking about it, and I can tell it's eventually going to eat him up alive if he doesn't."\n\nYou're not sure about the barkeep's methods, but you can't argue that Garrick might not be coping with this tragedy properly, <<phaera "So what now?">>\n\n"Well, I'm going to ask you to do a favor for me and get that dress out of here." The man tells you with a stern look, "I don't care what you do with it, just as long as Garrick doesn't see it."\n\n<<phaera "Is that really okay?">>\n\n"No one else around here has any use for it, and it looks to be about your size. I figure we could kill two birds with one stone."\n\nHis reasoning aside, you do agree that Garrick doesn't need to see this garment around. You slide the parcel into your bag and agree to hold onto the dress for now.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $GarrickPath to 3>>\n<<set $WhiteDress to true>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You walk up to the village as you sense something is wrong. It's quiet... Too quiet... And that just sends all sorts of warnings in your head. There's also a cart not too far from the village that's been overturned. Some of the fruit on the ground looks a little rotted and soooo disgusting.\n<<else>>You approach the village and feel a significant unease well up inside of you while walking up the forest path. The village is abnormally quiet, situated in a remote part of the woods. The lack of noise is a dead giveaway that something is amiss. From your vantage point, you can see an overturned cart, some errant pieces of fruit, and a few broken branches littering the ground.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Horse>>Your horse feels uneasy, and you can't say you blame him. Everything feels wrong about this. You decide to dismount a distance away from the village.<<else>>Everything feels wrong.<<endif>>\n\n[[Enter Oruk Village Carefully|Oruk West]]\n<<nobr>><<set $Hour to 0>>\n<<if $SStealth gte 75>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 3>>\n<<elseif $SStealth gte 50>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 2>>\n<<elseif $SStealth gte 25>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Hour += $Phase>>\n<<set $Hour += $Phase>>\n<<set $Hour += $Phase>>\n<<if $STactics gte 75>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 3>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 50>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 2>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 25>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 9>>\n\t<<set $Hour += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>\n<<SpellToggle>><</nobr>>
You have gained <<print $Reward>> experience!\n\n<<if $Level is 10>>You have reached Level Cap for this version.\n<<elseif $Exp gte $LExp>><<nobr>>Your abilities have increased!\n\t<<set $Level += 1>>\n\t<<set $StatBody += 1>>\n\t<<set $StatCharm += 1>>\n\t<<set $StatMind += 1>>\n\t<<if $Level is 5 or $Level is 10>><<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Level is 15 or $Level is 20>><<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Level is 25 or $Level is 30>><<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Level is 1>><<set $LExp to 50>>\n<<elseif $Level is 2>><<set $LExp to 125>>\n<<elseif $Level is 3>><<set $LExp to 312>>\n<<elseif $Level is 4>><<set $LExp to 468>>\n<<elseif $Level is 5>><<set $LExp to 702>>\n<<elseif $Level is 6>><<set $LExp to 1053>>\n<<elseif $Level is 7>><<set $LExp to 1580>>\n<<elseif $Level is 8>><<set $LExp to 2370>>\n<<elseif $Level is 9>><<set $LExp to 3555>>\n<<elseif $Level is 10>><<set $LExp to 5277>>\n<<endif>>\n
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The hall seems to be kept in immaculate condition considering the ravages that time has perpetrated on the rest of the manor. The carpets are whole and hold a vibrant quality to them, the walls clean and clear of any blemish, and the paintings dispersed through the hallway are kept in the most excellent of conditions.\n\nThere are stairwells to the west and east of you. Three rooms are to the north while what appears to be the Master Bedroom is situated opposite them.\n\n[[Go West|Mansion Stair C][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Go East|Mansion Stair D][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Side Room A|Mansion Side 13][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Side Room B|Mansion Side 14][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Side Room C|Mansion Side 15][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Master")>>[[Master Bedroom|Mansion Master][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Master Bedroom|Mansion Master Entry]]<<endif>>\n[[Search|Mansion Hallway Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if visited ("Succubus Attack")>>You approach the succubus again, slightly agitated and looking to not get teleported again.\n\n"Perhaps we can have a more courteous conversation this time?" She asks of you flatly. You're not sure if there's any snark intended, but you wouldn't be surprised if there was.\n\n[[Actually Hear Her Out|Succubus Terms]]\n[[Attack Her Again|Succubus Attack 2]]\n<<else>>You approach the demon curiously and carefully, trying hard not to provoke her attention. However, you are unsuccessful as she almost immediately looks up from the tome and directly at you through a pair of spectacles, curiously adding to her humanity.\n\n"Hello there." She speaks to you with a calm, even tone, "It has been a while since I have encountered a Primordial Mage."\n\n<<phaera "What?">> You manage to squeak out, slightly enamoured by her admittedly conservative appearance.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>In fact, you feel considerably enamoured by her as your body responds in kind, warming your loins as thoughts of debauchery begin to run through your head. You can barely hold yourself back as you can feel your hand slowly snake down toward your crotch to caress your slit.\n\nAnd then suddenly, it all disappears. The fog lifts from your mind as you are aware of your faculties again, positioned in an awkward pose, but in complete control of your actions.\n\n"I trust you're in your proper mind now." She muses to you while looking you in the eye.\n\n<<phaera "What did you do?">>\n\n"I thought that you might be a little too clouded by your lust to carry on a normal dialogue," She responds with a coldly indifferent tone, "So I alleviated your condition for you.<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>> Unfortunately, I can't do anything about the state of your mind beyond that.<<endif>> I should hope you wouldn't mind."<<set $Lust to 0>>\n\nYou begin to thank her before you catch yourself and remember why you're here. The succubus tilts her head slightly before she nods at you, "I take it you're the one the college sent to procure this tome from me?"\n<<else>>"Let us nevermind that for now." She continues as she lets the tome rest in her lap, "I take it you're the one that the college sent to procure this tome from me?"\n<<endif>>\nYou can tell that she's already aware of the situation and that lying at this juncture would probably not be prudent. So you decide to simply nod at this statement and see where it takes you.\n\n"I see," She slides her spectacles up the bridge of her nose, "As you can probably surmise, I am not particularly keen on acquiescing to your request... not without proper compensation."\n\nYou cock your head curiously, trying to figure out her angle in all of this, <<phaera "What do you mean?">>\n\n"I mean that we negotiate."\n\n[[Keep Talking|Succubus Terms]]\n[[Attack Her|Succubus Attack]]\n<<endif>>
The stairwell has all but rotted away as you must watch your step walking along the second floor. There appears to be a bedroom and a study on this floor.\n\n[[Go Downstairs|House Foyer]]\n\n[[Go To The Study|House Study]]\n\n[[Go To The Bedroom|House Bedroom]]
The inside of the Guild Hall is actually pretty small and seems closer to a library, with shelves stuffed full of books and records. Large plush leather chairs can be seen stationed around the place as you can see a few people holding some conversation about intercity politics.\n\n[[Step Outside|Barristers Guild]]\n\n[[Listen for Rumors|Barristers Rumors]]\n\n[[Study Law|Barristers Learn]]\n\n[[Check Case Board|Barristers Board]]
<<display "Your Room">>\n<<set $Location to 0>>
<<if $ChapelDonations gte 3000>>You jam your donation into the box, noting how full it appears to be.\n<<elseif $ChapelDonations gte 2000>>You toss in your donation as it rattles around in the wooden chest on what sounds like other coins.\n<<elseif $ChapelDonations gte 1000>>You give some more coin to help out the Chapel and hear the clink of coins after they enter the chest.\n<<elseif $ChapelDonations gte 500>>You submit your donation as you can hear that the box is starting to fill up nicely.\n<<elseif $ChapelDonations gte 100>>You can hear the coins clink together upon other donations.\n<<else>>You can hear the coins clink together against the bottom of the wooden box.<<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Chapel Inside]]
Garrick and you patrol the city, looking into incidences around Attis while maintaining law and order. It's a decent way to spend the evening, making sure that people get home safely.\n\nFinally, the end of the shift comes and the two of you part ways. Garrick pays you for your service, <<print $StatMind>> Milan!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatMind>>\n<<set $GarrickInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Scent is 0>><<set $GarrickInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 11>><<set $GarrickInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n<<set $IExplore += 5>>\n<<set $EExplore += 5>>\n<<set $BExplore += 5>>
<<if $SisterPath gte 3>>"Very well." The big titty woman nods her head with a smile, "Just close your eyes and think happy thoughts while I help you get there."\n\n<<phaera "Yay!">> You squeal in delight as you close your eyes tightly, waiting for her to connect you with the Collective.\n\n==Enter The Collective==\n<<else>>"I don't think you're quite ready for connecting with the Collective quite yet." The big titty woman tells you like a meanie.\n\n<<phaera "But whyyyyyyyy?">> You whine, pouting your juicy lips at her, hoping to get your way anyhow.\n\n"You lack the training needed to enter it." She tells you with a kindly voice, "If you tried it now, you would probably just get kicked back out."\n\nYou ponder arguing with her some more, but she seems pretty stubborn on this. Maybe you can try again when you're an even better Bimbo?\n\n[[Continue|Bimbo Chair]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $BookChakra gt 0>>You find the book to be a guide on chakra and its effects on the magic that runs through a magic user's body. There exists a definite bond between the two as chakra helps to maintain the energy that is used to channel magic in general. Throughout the book, you can find highlights and certain passages underlined to signify their importance.\n\nThere exists seven different chakras of note. They are as follows:\n\nSahasrara: the crown chakra, is positioned at or above the crown of your head. It governs the state of being.\n\nAjna: the third eye chakra, exists in the forehead. It deals with intuition and visual consciousness.\n\nVishuddha: the throat chakra, located in the neck. It controls the aspects of communication, maturation, and independence.\n\nAnahata: the heart chakra, found in the chest. It governs circulation, love, and passion.\n\nManipura: the navel chakra that can be found toward the abdomen. It governs digestion, the creation of energy, and all matter of growth.\n\nSvadhisthana: the sacral chakra that exists between your hips and close to your groin. It governs relationships, pleasure, and creativity.\n\nMuladhara: the root chakra that exists at the base of your spine. It is said to govern sexuality, sensuality, and the sense of smell.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 50>>---\n\nThe interaction with Muladhara and magic is that it often acts as a source of more primal magicks. Certain ones that depend on nature use this as an anchor for their magic to work. By pushing energy into this chakra, it can increase certain aspects of the subject. It can allow mages to act on instinct and increase their ability to survive.\n\nThere is a note written here that states that this Chakra has been integral in the survival of early Ooze Wizards, and by channeling energy here, you allow the body to do what comes naturally.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 100>>---\n\nThrough the Sacral Chakra, Svadhisthana, the basis of Sex Magic can be established. This is also where many emotion based magicks find themselves being channeled through, at least the ones that work under the guise of attraction. Channeling energy through here leads to an increase in potency for magicks that depend on attraction. It has also been noted to aid in reproduction and child bearing.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 150>>---\n\nManipura, when working with magic often acts as the production area for much energy. It is through here that a magic user may speed up the conversion process of potential energy into magic power. It should also be noted that this chakra also finds itself used in a number of transmutation rituals or general body alteration practices that concentrate on making a particular body part larger.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 200>>---\n\nAnahata has much invested in the circulation of the body. By pouring energy into this chakra, one can improve body functions and maintain better overall health as it pumps the energy evenly throughout the body. There are other notes that go on to say that Anahata is different for Ooze Wizards, due to the fact that their cores are situated right at the point, providing much of the energy used to power their magic. By letting their energy flow from their core and through the chakra, an Ooze Wizard stimulates their Primordial Form to activate and transform their bodies. It's at this chakra that many love magicks can also be found to originate from, and is also the chakra that can be used to weaken the hold of said magicks. This tactic can be dangerous, as slowing the flow of energy in the heart can have detrimental health effects on the user.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 250>>---\n\nMagic used through the Vishuddha Chakra tends to be of the vocal variety. Language can be power, and through the use of this chakra, their power can be amplified. By concentrating on the word and focusing energy through this chakra, one can gain a better potency to their magicks that rely on sound. Energy may also be used through this chakra to give the throat more resiliency, be it through long recitations of spells or... other ventures.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookChakra gte 300>>---\n\nThe Ajna Chakra is the primary focus of the school of Divination. Its concern with the conscious and unconscious minds help the individual mage be more in control of their perceptions and their place in the world. A necessary chakra for dispelling illusions, magic users channeling their energy through Ajna tend to have improved psychic understanding and sight related advantages.\n\nThe last chakra, Sahasrara, is not attainable on the normal body, but something that one achieves through dedication and self sacrifice. There is no channeling energy through this chakra, as it remains somewhat theoretical in its nature.\n\nThis is the end of the content.\n<<endif>>\n<<print $BookChakra>>/300\n\n<<Interlude>>
As the fire surrounding the stone pillar reaches far into the night sky, the young girl unblinkingly walks up and into the fire. Without nary a whimper or cry of pain, she soldiers through the inferno as they lick at her nubile body, burning away the clothes of her former life. Raising the idol above the fire, the girl slams the idol atop the pedestal as the crowd erupts into raucous cheers. Turning around, she leaps from the fire and falls to her knees on the ground just outside the flames. The girl looks up with a wide smile, no worse for wear as her perfect body glistens against the light of the fire.\n\nThe celebration begins anew as the locals go wild at the music beating into their very souls, what transpires next is not so much dancing but what appears to be a gigantic orgy as men and women collide in sexually provocative ways. So many bodies merge with one another it becomes hard to tell them apart as they hold each other close. YOu can barely hear the lovemaking over the sound of drums penetrating your core, causing it to ripple with such raw sexual energy. There's a very primal part of you that desires, that needs to be a part of this... <<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[It is a part that you will not deny|Village Orgy 2]]<<else>>\n\n[[Resist The Urge|Village Resist]]\n[[Indulge Your Desire|Village Orgy 2]]\n<<endif>>
\n\n[[Decide On Something Else|Linn Inside]]
<<if $Choice is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 7]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 8]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<display "Slay Succubus">>
The inside of the place is actually quite ritzy. The bar takes up one wall of the place while seating can be found clustered in a way that puts them in front of a small stage. Entertainment is expected.\n\n[[Leave The Bar|Sebastians Bar]]\n\n[[Check Out The Menus|Sebastian Menu]]\n\n[[Listen For Rumors|Sebastian Rumor]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>[[Flirt With Some Guys|Sebastian Flirt]]<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 or $Lust gte $LT3>>[[Flirt With Some Guys|Sebastian Flirt]]<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[img[lt7]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Lust gte $LT4>>[img[lt13]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>[img[lt5]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>[img[lt10]]\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock and $Lust gte $LT3>>[img[lt5]]\n<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>>[img[lt11]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>[img[lt9]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT2 and $Status gte 3>>[img[lt12]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1 and $Status gte 3>>[img[lt8]]\n<<elseif $Status is 3 or $Status is 7>>[img[lt1]]\n<<elseif $Status is 1>>[img[raph profile]]\n<<endif>>\nLevel <<print $Level>> @@.rion;<<print $Title>>@@\nMonth: <<print $Month>> Day: <<print $Day>>\n<<if $Phase is 1>>Morning<<elseif $Phase is 2>>Afternoon<<elseif $Phase is 3>>Evening<<endif>> <<print $Moon>>\nHP: <<print $HP>>|<<print $MaxHP>> \nMana: <<print $Mana>>|<<print $MaxMana>>\nSatiety: <<print $Satiety>>|<<print $MaxSatiety>>\nMilan: <<print $Milan>>\nLust: <<print $Lust>> <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>@@.phaera;FUCK ME NOW@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Horny<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Aroused<<elseif $Lust gte $LT2>>Distracted<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1>>Intrigued<<else>>Normal<<endif>>\nMental State: <<print $Bimbo>> <<if $Bimbo gte $BT5>>@@.phaera;BIMBO@@<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT4>>Dumb<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Airhead<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT2>>Ditzy<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT1>>Foggy<<else>>Normal<<endif>>\n<<if $GOP gte 1>>Green Ooze: <<print $GOP>><<endif>>\n<<if $ROP gte 1>>Red Ooze: <<print $ROP>><<endif>>\n<<if $TemperancePath gte 1 or $SilicaPath gte 1>>\n[[Profile]]\n[[Attributes]]\n[[Sorcery]]\n[[Inventory]]\n[[Journal]]\n[[Tutorials]]\n<<endif>>\n<<Bimbofy>>\n<<Clothwear>>\n<<Update>>
<<if $Status is 1>>Your short blonde hair comes down just past your ears as your fair skin is sun kissed and slightly rugged. You have a rogue-like charm to your face with a dashing smile and clear blue eyes that pierce as well as any sword. Your physique is lean without being bulky, with a spattering of body hair on your chest.\n\nYou are quite the catch, if you do say so yourself.\n<<elseif $Status is 3>>Long golden hair cascades down to the small of your back in soft, feminine curls. Your fair, soft skin is tinted ever so slightly by a hue of pink as you are naturally hairless. You have the face of an angel, comely and perfectly unblemished. Your lips pout suggestively when you aren't paying attention, much to your dismay. Your ice blue eyes have a brilliant ardor to them, as they look toward the future.\n\nYour body is statuesque, blessed with generous breasts that hang from your chest proudly and pertly.<<if $BMLactate>> There is a sensation of sloshing that comes from within your breasts that slowly build in pressure, a condition of your lactation.<<endif>> Your waist tapers off before flairing out for your wide, womanly hips, giving you an hourglass figure, much to your chagrin. Behind you, your small, cute butt follows, toned and precious that it is. In between your legs is a vagina, hairless and normal.\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>Your gold spun tresses cascade down your back in soft, sexy curls. Your lightly pinkish skin is fragrant with a sickly sweet scent that arouses all who come near you and are naturally hairless below your neck. You possess a face that men would go to war for, with an undeniable sexual energy coursing through it as your lips pout in such a manner that they practically beg to have a nice fat cock wedged in between them. Just thinking about it makes you moist... more moist than normal. Your eyes are the color of night, a dark, sensual blue that reveals an insatiable soul within.\n\nYou appear as a caricature of female beauty. Your breasts... nay, tits, hang sluttily (and heavily) from your frame as they bounce impossibly with each step. Both of them are individually larger than your head with thick, dark nipples that stick out noticeably.<<if $BMLactate>> There is a sensation of sloshing that comes from within your breasts that slowly build in pressure, a condition of your lactation.<<endif>> Your waist defies logic, as it is impossibly thin and would be impossible to support with your other proportions, if not for magic. Your hips are gigantic, swaying from side to side as your bubbly ass jiggles with every movement. Between your legs lies a swollen, hairless pussy that is constantly moist. Many would presume you to be quite insatiable, and maybe they're right... <<if $OST gte 50>>Oh, who are we kidding? Of course they're right. You can't get enough of sex, and it constantly makes you horny. In fact, you can't help but look for your next tasty conquest. Just thinking about it makes you moist.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 1 and $Status is 7>>You wear a brown tunic that is stretched to its limit as your breasts threaten to tear it with too deep a breath. Your nipples can be seen poking through the fabric, giving everyone the distinct impression that you are aroused (which is most likely true). Your black pants appear almost painted on, hugging your exaggerated figure tightly.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 1 and $Status is 3>>You are wearing a respectable brown tunic and a pair of black pants. They fit fine and manage to present a more conservative image. You are also wearing female undergarments, and as loath as you are to admit, they help provide support and are more comfortable than going without.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 2 and $Status is 7>>You are wearing a chainmail bikini that is practically overflowing with your tit flesh mashed into it. The chainmail bikini does little to cover your areolas due to the substantial size of your chest. The bottom half is practically clinging to your hips as it bites into your fleshy thighs. While not the most comfortable ensemble, it is still better than nothing... you think. There is no doubt in your mind that this outfit is held together by magic.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 2 and $Status is 3>>You are wearing a chainmail bikini that crushes together your breasts to provide a generous amount of cleavage. It doesn't appear to offer all that much protection, but it does look fantastic on your figure. The lower half does its job covering your unmentionables, but it is a bit drafty. Regardless, the ensemble is more comfortable than you honestly would have thought, though you assume that there's some magic at work to ensure that.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 3 and $Status is 7>>The black blouse you wear can only be worn by tying the ends of it into a knot as your prodigious breasts have expanded outward as generous slopes of flesh, pushing the blouse to its limit. The black miniskirt you wear does nothing to conceal your undergarments, in fact, it practically advertises them as your wide hips hike the skirt up, revealing your panties to the world. If you bend in just the right way, your vagina can be seen pressing against your underwear, appearing incredibly lewd.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 3 and $Status is 3>>You are wearing a black blouse and a miniskirt. The blouse would be nicely conservative if it was in a larger size. Instead, all it does is appear provocative as you leave a few buttons undone to make room for your breasts. One does not need to look too hard to see your bra underneath. The miniskirt, while small, still does its job of covering your unmentionables, at least when you walk around normally. You must be aware of yourself whenever you sit down, bend over, or do anything that would hike your skirt up too much. It still looks fantastic on you and shows off your sexy legs pretty well... as if you ever cared about that.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 4 and $Status is 7>>You wear an emerald green dress that hugs your body tightly, accentuating every curve and fold of your body. You appear poured into the dress (and you very well might have been) as it appears painted on you. Your breasts are hefted high enough that you find it impossible to see your feet as they stand as a prominent canyon of cleavage. The corset you wear is drawn impossibly small that one could clasp just their hands around your waist. You wear a wide brimmed witch's hat that is the same color as your dress and probably the only part of your ensemble that doesn't appear incredibly lewd.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 4 and $Status is 3>>You are wearing a classy dress of emerald green that cascades past your knees. It's a very feminine dress that does conceal enough of your body to not be inappropriate, but still providing enough cleavage to prove attractive (if tasteful). The corset you find yourself in fits snugly around your waist, shaping it to give a wonderful hourglass figure as it pushes your breasts up for more of a show. You also have a wide brimmed witch's hat that is the same emerald color of your dress.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 5 and $Status is 7>>Your white blouse is unbuttoned by a few from the top to make room for your prodigious breasts. The handkerchief disappears into your volumous cleavage as your chest threatens to heave and pop a few more buttons on your shirt. The brown skirt you wear covers your lower half, hiding the heels that have grown out of your feet, but does little to obfuscate your wide, child bearing hips.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 5 and $Status is 3>>You wear the uniform of Avernus Academy, a demure white blouse with a black handkerchief tied around your collar. Your brown skirt goes down to your ankles and does a good job in keeping the mystery of your body alive.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 6 and $Status is 7>>What would normally be a conservative dress actually manages to appear scandalous as the ivory dress sticks to you as if it were painted on. Your tits strain against the straps as people can make out your engorged nipples from under the fabric of the dress. Your bubble butt causes your hoop skirt to tilt in such a manner that anyone could sneak a peek of your underwear with the barest inclination.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 6 and $Status is 3>>The ivory dress is conservatively cut to give you a more wholesome appeal while still having a bit of an edge. The top stretches upward, wrapping around the back of your neck as two long straps converge just above your breasts to show a little cleavage without flashing it too much. The style leaves your shoulders and upper back bare, but also covering you from the middle of your back down. The hoop skirt falls tastefully to your mid-thigh, showing just the right amount of leg and providing a range of movement.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 7 and $Status is 7>>The little black dress you wear is stretched to its limit. Your gigantic breasts are pressed together and threaten to spill out the front of the dress from even the slightest of disturbances as prodigious amounts of cleavage are on display for the world to see. Every outline of your body can be seen as the dress acts almost like a second skin. Your large ass can hardly be contained by your skirt, threatening to flash your throbbing cunt to the world. You pull the stockings up but have trouble working them all the way up your thighs, leaving them snug against the beginning of your thighs. You are positively dripping sex.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 7 and $Status is 3>>You are wearing a little black dress that leaves little to the imagination. It is made of a shear material that hugs all of your curves generously and accentuates them in such a way that highlights their shape and form. The dress manages to push together your breasts, making for a veritable canyon of cleavage. The dress ends just before your knees, managing to be both functional and somewhat naughty. The stockings only add to the display.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 8 and $Status is 7>>Your body pushes the dress to its limits. Your bust is squeezed tight by the fabric, straining it as it bulges into a muffin top of breast flesh that threatens to smack you in the face. Your hips press outward on the lower half as you can feel the threads practically scream as they dig into your flesh. Even in the long, flowing pink skirt, your ass juts out and jiggles with even the slightest movement. What was supposed to be a work of elegance ends up looking trashy.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 8 and $Status is 3>>A work of elegance, the Princess Gown is a splendid, sheer pink dress that clings to just the right amount of your curves to be endearing. The strapless outfit hugs your breasts while along pushing them together for just the right amount of tasteful cleavage, giving them a pleasant shape. Further down, the dress flows out into a lovely skirt that comes down to the floor, while a bow is situated right above your derriere, drawing some attention to the area. It is a dress that you're meant to be seen in.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 9 and $Status is 7>>The elasticity of the garb is tested to its limit as your outrageous figure bulges all over the place. Your ass is uncomfortably squashed into the garb as it jiggles slightly with every step. Your breasts, incapable of being stopped, bounces upon your chest painfully as the outfit attempts to constrict it. This would maximize your stealth, but your figure was not made for prowling... that much you can be certain as your thighs rub together hard enough that you swear they would be a fire hazard.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 9 and $Status is 3>>From your neck to your toes, you are clad in a black outfit that hugs all of your curves in just the right way. While it isn't exactly cloth, it's not quite rubber as it seems to have more of a leather quality to it that is both stretchy and comfortable. The garb is made to maximize your stealth potential, keeping your breasts tightly bound to your chest without being painful.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 10 and $OozeSlutLock>>Your scandalous figure only enhances the majesty of your "dress." With your freely bouncing breasts, dripping wet snatch, and a bubble butt that demands attention, you would be hard pressed to find anyone who would be able to keep their eyes off of you. People need to see perfection, after all.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 10 and $Status gte 3>>You are dressed in... well, nothing at all. It's not only completely indecent, but kind of chilly... as your nipples can definitely attest to.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 11 and $Status is 7>>Your brazen amount of cleavage can be seen a mile away as you can do nothing to cover your prodigious breasts convincingly. The blue vest remains unsecured as the shape of your breasts can be seen clinging to the silken blouse, tenting ever so slightly as your nipples are erect. With your waist cinched in, your belt remains snug around you as your bubble butt presses against burgundy pants, threatening to tear if you bend over too scandalously.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 11 and $Status is 3>>The blue vest with gold trim feels somewhat tight over your chest, but the rest of the ensemble fits like a glove. The white, silk blouse feels fantastic pressed against your skin, while the burgundy flowing pants feel airy and provide you with plenty of mobility. A belt adorns your waist, more for show than function. You appear rather professional.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 12 and $Status is 7>>Your outrageous figure actually enhances the look of the dress as it practically screams Dark Queen of the Night. The cups of the gown hug your tits closely, working toward keeping their magnificence prominent and defying gravity. The corset pulls even tighter, cinching your waist to impossibly thin proportions. The skirt falls toward the floor, accentuating your delicious ass while it swings behind you with each sway of your hips. Finally, the ebony tiara on your head is woven into your hair, giving you a commanding presence fit for a Queen.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 12 and $Status is 3>>The black and red dress has a very dark and moody presence to it, as if it would growl were it able to speak. The cups of the gown hold your breasts steady as a corset wraps lovingly around your waist. The skirt practically falls to the floor in crimson and ebony strips, causing you to be careful about how you walk within it. Atop your head is a black tiara that completes the ensemble and helps sell the angle of a mysterious and darkly seductive enchantress.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 13 and $Status is 7>>With the pink bustier enhancing your cleavage, your magnificent breasts jut out before you in a display of impracticality. It's a mystery how they even manage to stay so perfectly lifted considering their weight and girth. The cups on the bustier do very little to conceal your nipples as anyone studying your tits could spy your areolas easily. The pastel pink shoulder pads seem to be there to balance the outfit... or draw as much attention as possible. The chain connecting the two disappears into the massive canyon that is your cleavage. It is such a problem that you are incapable of seeing the ground immediately in front of you... let alone your feet beyond your massive melons.\n\nTo complete the ensemble, the pink thong that you wear clings so horribly to your front that the curvature of your swollen pussy is displayed for all the world to see. In the back, it rides up even farther, forcing a great deal of discomfort as your bubble butt jiggles endlessly. This is only exacerbated by the pink, thigh high boots, which have adjusted to your form and shifted to have four inch heels at the bottom. Needless to say, it makes it difficult to do anything without being a blatant advertisement for sex.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 13 and $Status is 3>>The pink bustier props up your breasts and pushes them together as a way of emphasizing your cleavage while also being cut short enough to reveal your midriff. The pastel pink shoulder pads are a bit much, as they stick out a bit in pointed triangular shapes while connected by an off gold chain that dangles between your cleavage as it connects the two. They still pale in comparison to the neon pink thong that constantly rides up your ass, leaving your ass cheeks bare to the world... and that's not mentioning the thigh high boots colored in the familiar pink color that adorn your feet. Why anyone would wear such an outfit is beyond you.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 14 and $Status is 7>>Your breasts strain the fabric of your green unitard as your nipples poke out and appear very visible through it. By virtue of your gigantic hips and ass, the fabric in the crotch area is made very tight as the shape of your cameltoe is made very apparent. The fluffy bunny tail attracts considerable attention to your bulbous ass as it bounces to and fro. The stockings cling to your milky thighs, only serving to make the ensemble even sexier as your calves flex from being forced onto high heels by dint of your transformation. There's no getting past it, you are walking sex in this outfit.\n\nOh, and there's also a pair of rabbit ears strapped to the top of your head. It's very offensive to Leporidae everywhere, no doubt.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 14 and $Status is 3>>Your outfit consists of a simple green unitard that comes to an end just under your armpits, and does its best to creep down into a V-neck as a way to advertise the goods. It's the type of clothing that would be better suited for swimwear than anything practical to wear in your daily life. Regardless, the outfit draws its name from the bunny tail sewn into the rear and the ears that dangle atop your head.\n\nTo help complete the effect of the costume, your thighs are covered in a pair of stockings that run all the way up your thighs, drawing a good deal of attention to them. The crotch of the unitard is a little snug, but not all that uncomfortable... Still, it's kind of chilly wearing it, a fact that your nipples attest to.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 15 and $Status is 7>>Your yellow dress, made of frills, ribbons, and satin, feels taut against your skin. The off-white ribbon around your waist cinches tightly around your waspishly thin waist. The ribbon bounces atop your fat ass with every step as the lower cheeks of your butt are barely covered, making it easy to flash anyone with even a small amount of effort. Your breasts threaten to bounce out of your dress if you even think about moving too fast, or breath too deeply. The plunging neckline draws them close together, giving a generous view of your absolute cleavage. You appear as walking sex to any who would look upon you.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 15 and $Status is 3>>You are garbed in a yellow dress made of frills, ribbons, and satin. There is a large, off-white ribbon over the mid-section of the dress, drawing around your torso like a makeshift corset, tied into a bow behind you as if to draw more attention to your ass. The neckline plunges just enough to display a generous amount of cleavage while the skirt flairs out with ruffles and frills. It's fairly sexy if you do say so yourself.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 16 and $Status is 7>><<if $OozeSlutLock>>There's no hiding the highly sexualized nature of your body, so why hide it? The Changeling dress conforms to this aspect of you by doing its damnedest to advertise every inch of your voluptuous form. The navy blue dress holds tight to your bust, pushing them together for an absolute amount of cleavage. It is so tight that it appears painted on as your engorged nipples can be seen clearly through the fabric. There is no back to the dress, giving everyone a very naked view of your flesh, only to barely cover your backside as the fabric comes together just above the crack of your butt as some sort of unitard/g-string abomination. It wedges tightly in between your cheeks as your ass jiggles maddeningly with every step of your thigh high boots, accompanied by heels so high you practically exist on the tips of your toes constantly. If one were to look closely enough, they would see a light stream of cum leaking from your engorged vagina, which can be made out through the "dress" in what could be considered the world's most visible cameltoe. As it stands, it's almost impossible to not pay attention to you, if not for the looks, then the scent of sex emanating from you like a dog in heat.\n<<elseif $OST gte 40>>Every part of your body is accentuated as the Changeling Dress hugs your every curve. Your breasts are practically popping out of the cleavage window in the center of the chest as the fabric pulls them together tightly. Your nipples are engorged and on display through the fabric, giving you a wanton appearance. The skirt of the dress cuts off just above the cleft of your ass, practically advertising your underwear... if you wore any. Even the folds of your vagina can be seen toward the front of your dress as it moistens with every step. Your thigh high boots are hard to walk in as the heels have gotten ridiculously high, keeping you on the balls of your feet. The fingerless gloves you wear have a tattered quality about them, lending a more trashy image about you.\n<<elseif $OST gte 20>>The Changeling Dress clings to your body snugly, accentuating the knockout quality of the form held within. A strip of fabric snakes behind your neck as it helps to support your gigantic breasts that hang against the fabric of the dress, which presses them together enough to provide ample cleavage through a boob window. The hem of your skirt is just on the right side of tasteful, ending a little short of mid-thigh for a risque quality when it comes to your sizeable ass, making it very comely in the process. Your knee high boots have heels that perk your calves quite a bit and cause a more pronounced gait in your step. While by no means the most comfortable, you've gotten used to being on heels... besides, they make your butt look cuter (did you really just think that?). Finally, your hands are clad in silken gloves that go up to your wrist. The intent is to give you a little class, but there's a tinge of sexiness to them that can't easily be explained.\n<<elseif $OST lt 20>>Your dress contains your figure surprisingly well. Holding to your figure firmly, the fabric manages to tame your generous chest and prevent much of the jiggling that would normally take place. It's an opaque, sleeveless dress that comes down to your knees, with slits in the sides of the skirt to allow better range of movement (it doesn't hurt that it helps advertise your ass a little too, in a tasteful manner). Your mini boots have wedges in them to better support your new form's inclination toward high heels. Unlike most heels, the wedges are actually kind of comfortable for you.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 16 and $Status is 3>><<if $OST gte 40>>Your dress is one of scandalous proportions. Your breasts are pushed up and together to give a trashy amount of cleavage to your body as the front straps of your dress are connected around your neck in support of your breasts. The hem of your skirt ends just below your butt, threatening to flash people if you were to bend over too far. Your feet are clad in thigh high boots that appear to draw more attention to your ass than you might want, and a pair of fingerless gloves adorn your hands, attempting to make them appear sophisticated but only really adding to the trashiness of the ensemble.\n<<elseif $OST gte 20>>Wearing your Changeling Dress, the fabric hugs your form generously. A strip of fabric slithers behind your neck as it supports your breasts while exposing a risque cleavage window on the front while leaving the dress backless. The hem of the skirt comes up to your mid-thigh, giving you a touch of adventurousness. Two knee high boots compliment your feet as they perk your thighs slightly to make them look more pleasing. Your hands are cloaked in a pair of silken gloves that cut off after your wrists, maintaining a touch of class.\n<<elseif $OST lt 20>>Wrapped in a soft, navy blue fabric, the Changeling Dress hugs your form tastefully. Conservative in style, it is a single piece dress that covers your torso and comes down to your knees. While there is no cleavage, it does give some support to your breasts to push them up and together a bit. Upon your feet are a pair of mini boots that are not only stylish but supremely comfortable. Your hands are clothed in majestic silken gloves that go up your forearms, giving you an air of regalness.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 17 and $Status is 7>>The Antique Dress is positively radiant on your figure. A shear white fabric that comes up to just under your armpits, it leaves your back exposed as the cloth comes together in a V pattern just above your perfect bubble butt, which juts out and is made to look even larger by the skirt you have that fluffs out, bouncing with every step as it trails behind you, scantly above the floor. The front of the skirt is cut significantly higher, stopping just shy of your upper thigh, allowing a greater freedom of movement while being more risque. Finally, your magnificent breasts are hugged by fabric that barely manages to cling to your nipples. By all means, the cups of the dress should not be able to hold onto them the way they do, but they manage somehow.\n\nIt is a scandalous dress that accentuates your ridiculously sexy body as if it were made for you.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 17 and $Status is 3>>The Antique Dress hangs off of you very poorly. The cups on your chest were obviously made for a woman with much larger breasts, the skirt of the dress trails on the floor behind you while the front is cut very high, allowing for freedom of movement while sacrificing common decency. The backless nature of the dress is also a problem as it comes off as kind of drafty. It should also be mentioned that nothing on the dress seems to fit as it should, and nothing seems secured. You're practically a wardrobe malfunction waiting to happen as you are now. It truly is a scandalous dress.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 18 and $Status is 7>>Despite the naturally ridiculous nature of the costume, you can't help but make it appear fetishy and sexual. The anthropormorphic wolf costume covers you in gray fur from head to toe, however your bombastic figure cannot be repressed as it presses and pulls in all the right places. Your breasts push out prominently under the costume, jiggling all the while as they have no support. The bushy wolf tail sticks out behind you as your bubble butt props it up. Your face still peeks out from behind the maw as the head flaps over you in a comical manner.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 18 and $Status is 3>>The costume is that of a rather comical anthropormorphic wolf. From head to toe, you are dressed in gray fur with clawed hands and feet. A bushy wolf tail lies limply behind you as your face peeks out from the maw of the costume. It's suitably ridiculous and does a remarkable job hiding your figure.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 19 and $Status is 7>>What once was classy looks scandalous on your frame. Your chest stretches the fabric taut as nipples can be seen through the fabric wobbling with every step. Your skirt does little to hide the rolling hips of your body as they strike from side to side in a dangerous gait. Every part of your body is hugged by this dress and you can't help but feel secure in its embrace... like a lover holding you gently.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 19 and $Status is 3>>The Cerulean Dress looks marvelous on your frame. A comfortable fabric, the dress stretches over your body, swaddling it in an azure shade of regality. It has no back, but it only adds to the classiness of the outfit as everything is covered up just fine. Even the skirt comes down to just above your ankles, layered in such a way be both beautiful and functional.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 20 and $Status is 7>>Saying this uniform was not made for your figure would be an understatement. What was once a professional outfit is perverted by your very figure. Your magnificent breasts pull the top taut as your cleavage is visible from a mile away. The skirt's hem is higher due to your prodigious derriere, flashing glimpses of your underwear if you so much as bend over. The socks that still stretch past your knees cut into your thickened thighs as the leather shoes morph into impossibly high heels. If there was any doubt that you were walking sex before, this outfit would remove any and all of them.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 20 and $Status is 3>>There's not much to say about the uniform other than it is one made for... well, a maid. The solid black dress is accompanied by a white apron in the front, ruffled sleeves, a skirt that comes down to your mid-thigh, and a white frilly headband. On your feet are a pair of black leather shoes with a buckle over each one and socks that stretch to just past your knees. You can see that it is somewhat fetishized, yet also professional on top of also being functional.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 21 and $Status is 7>>The leather dress is positively scandalous as it seeks to contain your hypersexual frame... poorly. Clutching at all the parts of your body, the Primordial Form only serves to accentuate the struggle. The lace over the front of your chest strains to contain your breasts as with every breath they threaten to snap and spill their contents to the world. The skirt, while not straining to contain your rear end, does little to hide the weight and girth of it, flipping up at inconvenient times to flash a passerbyer of your juicy ass. \n<<elseif $Clothing is 21 and $Status is 3>>The leather dress conforms to every curve of your body. The lace in the front run across your breasts and squeeze them together to make sure that you appear positively devilish. The bottom of the dress flairs out in a sort of hoop skirt manner, allowing more movement, but also being more prone to accidental upskirt moments.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 22 and $Status is 7>>What was once a very girlish outfit now appears something more suited for a stripper... or more likely a harlot. The blouse you wear is so tight that you have no choice but to leave the top buttons loose, revealing a large amount of cleavage to the world. The micro mini-skirt does nothing to conceal your ass, exposing it to any who simply glance in your general direction, which they most likely will be doing as your overdone bow draws all the wrong attention to that part of your body. Your apron provides minimal coverage of your front, causing people to get flashes of your underwear at even the slightest provocation. To finish the ensemble, your feet are encased in platform heels so high, you are practically on the tips of your toes. This was not an outfit that was meant for function as every bit of it is impractical to a high degree. While it feels torturous to wear it all, there's a secret thrill in having such an outfit try to contain what is possibly the sexiest woman in the kingdom... did you really just think that?\n<<elseif $Clothing is 22 and $Status is 3>>The Magical Heart Defender is quite possibly the girliest outfit you own. Dressed in a pink blouse and a micro mini-skirt, you feel more than a little exposed. A white apron hangs off of your waist, tied there by an overdone bow in back that hovers over your ass. Finally, the shoes are heels so high that they threaten to topple you over were you to lean to much to one side. This is a very impractical outfit and expecting to do anything requiring more than the basic actions of sitting or standing would be a tall order...\n<<elseif $Clothing is 23 and $Status is 7>>Straps of beige fabric cut into your flesh as they pull tightly to your chest and ass. The bikini may as well be pieces of string, given how "well" they conceal your body, especially that of your Primordial Form. The areolas of your breasts are readily apparent to anyone who would even glance in your direction. The bottom seems to be more of a thong than anything as it mercilessly runs up your ass as the rest of it clutches desperately around your thighs into the front. Your vagina is clearly evident through the fabric, forming the most apparent cameltoe the world has ever seen.\n\nIt is a small miracle that you haven't been picked up by authorities for public indecency.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 23 and $Status is 3>>The Beach Venus Bikini lives up to its name, being a beige bikini that covers your unmentionables and little else. Even if you aren't in your Primordial Form, the overall effect is profane. The strips of cloth that cover your breasts just barely cover enough of your nipples to be proper. The thong has a habit of riding up your ass and you fidget trying to pick it out of your crack when it gets too far.\n\nThis was obviously for modeling and not at all for functional swimwear.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 24 and $Status is 7>>Your Hourglass Uniform clings to you like a second skin. Your green miniskirt conceals practically nothing as your ass pushes outward, allowing easy glimpses of your underwear (if you bothered to wear any). Your blouse has only the bottom buttons done up as your impressive cleavage devastates all in its wake... moreso with the corset around your vanishingly small waist. That corset is done so tightly that your chest practically pushes up into your chin, causing your already massive chest to appear even larger. It's impossible to miss your buxom breasts as they go about, terrorizing the countryside.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 24 and $Status is 3>>The Hourglass Uniform lives up to its name as it enhances your shape to a spectacular degree. The green miniskirt is just short enough to be sexy while barely long enough to not be too profane, and the white blouse does a good job covering your body (even if it does seem made for a larger girl). The real attraction is your corset, that cinches around your waist and pushes your breasts up.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 25 and $Status is 7>>Surprisingly, the Leaf Dress is constructed in such a way that it manages to compensate for your hypersexual form. The green leaves seem to have some sort of elastic quality to them that resists tearing. Of course, this does cause the dress to appear very form fitting as it hugs every curve of your generous body. Pressing your tits together, it manages to make you look even bigger up top (is that even possible?).\n<<elseif $Clothing is 25 and $Status is 3>>The Leaf Dress is a fairly unique outfit that wraps large palm tree leaves around you with vines and other vegetation based construction. The dress wraps sexily past your mid thigh, giving you freedom of movement without sacrificing style. Upon closer inspection, there's actually a lot more going on in the clothing and it only really seems to largely resemble vegetation. It's actually a pretty ingenious use of sewing and crafting that strikes that likeness so well. Regardless, the outfit is supremely comfortable while also being light and airy. You're almost positive that some sort of magic is involved in maintaining its form...\n<<elseif $Clothing is 26 and $Status is 7>>Stretched by your ridiculous form, the Black Robes barely cling to your generous proportions as you are in constant danger of popping out of your top. The robes, while modest on anyone else, actually looks more than a little fetishy on your hypersexual self. Your figure is immediately noticeable through the fabric as your hips and ass push the fabric to its breaking point. It's a small marvel that you are even able to keep the robes on.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 26 and $Status is 3>>The Black Robes are rather plain in their design as they extend to your ankles in their bleak appeal. They appear to provide a rather conservative look for your as they manage to cover you up fairly well. The sleeves are loose and airy while the hood is rather roomy when you decide to use it. It is the perfect outfit for trying to skulk around a dusty old library.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 27 and $Status is 7>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 27 and $Status is 3>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 28 and $Status is 7>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 28 and $Status is 3>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 29 and $Status is 7>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 29 and $Status is 3>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 30 and $Status is 7>>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 30 and $Status is 3>>\n<<endif>>\nYou are currently wearing <<if $Access is 1>>a Bronzed Choker.<<elseif $Access is 2>>a Silver Chain.<<elseif $Access is 3>>a Gold Necklace.<<elseif $Access is 4>>a Battle Amulet.<<elseif $Access is 5>>a Magic Anklet.<<elseif $Access is 6>>a Thought Purifier.<<elseif $Access is 7>>a Sustenance Belt.<<elseif $Access is 8>>a Necklace of Fascination.<<elseif $Access is 9>>a Pearl Necklace.<<elseif $Access is 10>><<elseif $Access is 0>>no accessory.<<else>>no accessory.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $BMAug is 10>>Your breasts are unnaturally perky.<<endif>>\n\nYou smell <<if $Scent is 0>>clean.<<elseif $Scent is 1>>like sex.<<elseif $Scent is 2>>like alcohol.<<elseif $Scent is 3>>like old parchment.<<elseif $Scent is 4>>like gravedust.<<elseif $Scent is 5>>like roses.<<elseif $Scent is 6>>like baked goods.<<elseif $Scent is 7>>like perfume.<<elseif $Scent is 8>>like sea salt.<<elseif $Scent is 9>>like mint.<<elseif $Scent is 10>>like rain.<<elseif $Scent is 11>>of nothing in particular.<<elseif $Scent is 12>>a little grundgy.<<elseif $Scent is 13>>kind of pungent.<<elseif $Scent is 14>>like dirty, nasty sex.<<endif>>
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You approach the bartender and decide to ask him if there is any work to be had.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>"We might have an opening for a singer," The man starts to say, "But you're going to have to come back during the day when it's not so busy."\n\n[[Continue|Luna Inside]]\n<<else>>"Well, we've got an opening for a singer." He tells you, leaning into the counter, "So I suppose I could audition you now and see what you've got."\n\nDeciding to give it a try, you belt out a tune on the spot for him, trying your best the wow him. <<if $SMusic gte 25>>Hitting him with your best song, you see him nod his head to the melody.\n\n"That's something special you've got there." He tells you with a smirk, "We could always use a good singer in the evenings, when the bulk of our clientele comes in."\n\nAfter working out the formalities, you thank him for the work and [[go about your business.|Luna Inside][$JobSinger = true]]<<elseif $SPerform gte 25>>He seems to be observing you intently throughout your song, and he only speaks when you finish.\n\n"Well, I've heard better." He tells you bluntly, "But there's some talent there in your ability to perform. We could use you as filler for the evenings if you want a job."\n\nWell, you managed to get a job, though his commentary may seem to be a bit backhanded to you. At any cost, you thank him for the opportunity and [[go about your business.|Luna Inside][$JobSinger = true]]<<else>>You're only able to get through part of your song before he holds up a hand to stop you.\n\n"I think I've heard enough." He says soberly, "I don't think you're cut out for this just yet. Maybe improve your singing a bit before you try again..."\n\nThat... could have gone better. You thank him for taking the time and you [[go about your business.|Luna Inside]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
No. No, you can't do this. Not now. Standing up abruptly, you slam your hands on the table, drawing the attention of everyone in the tavern. You don't care, you need to get out of here, NOW.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I need some air."@@ You quickly reason, excusing yourself from the table. Silica makes no attempt to stop you as you stumble toward the exit of the tavern. The last look you remember seeing on her face before leaving is one of irritation.\n\nExiting out the door, [[you disappear into the night.|Silica Route 46]]
<<if $Choice is 2>>Deciding to take heed of Amira's warning, you decide to not drink any of the mead that has been placed in front of you. Instead, you decide to drink the water that has been brought out. While still refreshing, you still feel bothered by that extra tankard of mead sitting out on the table. No, you have to keep vigilant, or you might give in. Taking another swig of your water, you sigh out, trying to keep calm, with limited success.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Taking the tankard of mead, you weigh the options before deciding to throw it back. It burns on the way down in that sweet tasting alcohol sort of way. At first, you don't notice any real change, but the longer your wait, the more you can feel a warmth emanating from your chest that radiates down to your nethers. True to her word, alcohol does make Ooze Wizards hornier. Hooray for you.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You nervously rap your fingers against the wooden table as you await your mentor's return. While the people here have for the most part given you a half courtesy of not staring at your breasts (directly), you can tell that there's a sexual tension in the room that's begging to be resolved. What's worse is that you get the feeling that you wouldn't mind resolving it yourself... physically...\n\nThat last part sticks out in your mind. Despite your best efforts, the lust has been building to a point where every random thought can be construed as double entendres. You attempt to not appear interested and reserved to yourself, but this doesn't work out for you. Every time you think you have a handle on it, you find yourself lingering on something. Be it the sausage a man is eating, so thick and juicy... or the ass of a cute guy, hard enough to bounce a coin off of... Each time gets progressively worse as you wipe the drool from your chin with a finger, only to have that finger trace the contours of your delicious lips and inevitably begin suckling on it as if it were some much needed man meat...\n\nInternally, you cry out in anguish. This is torturous, even for Silica. The waiting only serves to make you hornier, and... wait a second, that sounds like something she would do, wouldn't it? Your paranoia is disturbed when you press your wet thighs together, squirming in your arousal. Your thoughts are quickly becoming not your own, and instead are threatening to turn you into a sexual deviant.\n\nYour inner turmoil is disrupted when two strapping young men approach your table. Their tanned skin immediately draws your attention to them... sailors perhaps? They wear vests that do little to hide the sculpted, sumptuous abs beneath as their baggy, eggshell white pants cut off at just below the knees. The bluish tint of their hair suggests to you that they're actually foreign born... exotic. You can't fathom why they would approach you... no, that's a lie. You know exactly why they would approach you. Have you seen yourself? Your body practically screams sex, and your mind soon follows. You can actually feel yourself growing wetter by the moment, dampening your skirt a little as your breath grows a little heavier, which causes you to heave your chest a little, feeling their movement on you. It is about this time that you feel yourself being embraced from behind as two spherous breasts squash against your shoulders.\n\n@@.silica;"Miss me?"@@ Silica breathes into your ear, titilating your nerves, @@.silica;"These are the Basker Brothers, from the Isle of Latimos."@@\n\nYour eyes begin to glaze over as want begins to fill your soul. This unholy lust burning within you demands your attention like no other. You find yourself thrusting your chest out to better display your goods, pouting your lips in obvious desire, all while keeping your eyes locked on the suspicious bulges from their pants. Your tongue traces your plump lips, betraying the desire that threaten to burst from within.\n\n@@.silica;"So, what do you say?"@@ You can hear your mentor say. You look up in confusion before you realize she was saying something to you, but your lust addled thoughts clouded your senses.\n\n@@.silica;"I said, do you want to take these boys up and show them a good time?"@@\n\nYou can already feel a part of your soul scream for release. This is everything your cock starved mind and vagina could want and more (because there's two of them). What's to stop you from taking both of these willing and able men from throwing you on a bed and having their way with you?\n<<else>>You find yourself waiting for several minutes as the tavern around you seems to be brimming with life. Despite all the attention you and your mentor have garnered, you find that it really is a nice place with a fun atmosphere to boot. The people seem friendly enough and they at the very least pay you enough courtesy to not gawk at your boobs while you're looking at them... well, not half of the time. It's the little things, you know? At the very least, you don't feel like a complete sexual freak show here, and that at least makes life a bit more bearable for you.\n\nOf course, this nice little moment has to be ruined somehow. You can tell something is off when two strapping young men approach your table. Their tanned skin immediately draws your attention to them... sailors perhaps? They wear vests that do little to hide the sculpted abs beneath as their baggy eggshell white pants cut off at just below the knees. The bluish tint of their hair suggests to you that they're actually foreign born, which wouldn't alarm you normally if you didn't actually know better. As if waiting for a shoe to drop, you look around the tavern to see if your mentor is watching as you try to be careful when the two men approach. It is about this time that you feel yourself being embraced from behind as two spherous breasts squash against your shoulders.\n\n@@.silica;"Miss me?"@@ Silica breathes into your ear, titilating your nerves, @@.silica;"These are the Basker Brothers, from the Isle of Latimos."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Uh, hi there."@@ You greet them, somewhat put off by their sudden appearance and boyish good looks.\n\n"Silica here tells us that the two of you can show us a good time." One of the brothers speaks to you, putting a hand on your thigh. His accent isn't heavy, but there's no mistaking that he's a southerner.\n\n@@.silica;They're here to help with one of the cargo ships docked here and are just in town for a little rest and relaxation."@@ Your mentor continues onward, squeezing your shoulders with her hands, @@.silica;"I did tell them that we could help provide the relaxation part... but they might not get much rest... if you get my drift."@@\n\nOh, how you despise her right now.\n\nAnd yet, you haven't run away screaming at all of this. Despite what you no doubt know to be a set up, you're actually somewhat enjoying this attention. It's difficult to say, but you can't deny that there seems to be something about being wanted that makes you happy...\n\nBut you're a man! That reasoning still holds true in your mind, but a small part of you seems to reject that, wanting to bathe in this newfound adoration that sates a wild curiosity. It tempts you with new experiences, driving you toward the unknown.\n\nYou know that if you listen to it, there's only one way this will end: With you on your back, fucked by men... well, maybe not back, but you're almost assured to be bent over something as someone has their way with you.\n\nJust glimpsing the outline of their cocks through their trousers is enough to make you moist. That yearning doesn't go away but only grows stronger by the moment.\n<<endif>>\n[[Give In To Your Wanton Desires|Silica Sex Orgy]]\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Deny Your Lust== You Are Physically Unable To Stop Yourself<<else>>[[Deny Your Lust|Silica Route 45]]<<endif>>\n<<LustUp>>
[img[temperance]]\n\nYou look over to see a woman very similar to you and Silica. Her skin has a slight pinkish tint to it with a sheen of slick smoothness as she is dressed in black clothing that wraps about her outrageous curves. She approaches you, swaying her decadent hips from side to side while walking over to you in white, thigh high boots, with heels that force her on her toes. Her long chestnut brown hair is straight and shiny, draping over her shoulders and onto the magnificent breasts that strain against her top. This woman's face is of angelic beauty, clear skin and the most disquieting blue eyes you've seen in recent memory. Her succulent lips form a pout that are practically an invitation for lewd sex, but she also has a smile that seems to comfort you with its warmth.\n\nBeyond a shadow of a doubt, you know this woman is another Ooze Wizard.\n\n@@.temperance;"Is something the matter?"@@ She continues to ask you as your mind searches for an answer to spit out to her. For a moment, you worry that she's very much like Silica, but there's a feeling you get that she is anything but.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I..."@@ Your words fail to answer the call to response, still stricken dumb by the woman's sudden appearance.\n\nFor her part, the other Ooze Wizard smiles while offering her hand, @@.temperance;"My name is Temperance, the Witch."@@\n\nWithout thinking too hard about it, you take her hand and shake it, @@.phaera;"I-I'm Raphael... No wait... Ph-Phaera... I guess."@@\n\nTemperance nods at you with a knowing smile, @@.temperance;"You must be Silica's new student. I had a feeling she'd pick a man."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"W-What?"@@ You inquire, more than a little off balance at her statement. You are about to ask a few more questions before you notice an oval, white stone in your hand, @@.phaera;"What's this?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It's a Lust Stone."@@ She goes on to explain, @@.temperance;"It's something that we Ooze Wizards use to mitigate the lust inherent to us."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"R-Really?"@@\n\n<<if $Lust gte 1>>@@.temperance;"If you're willing to trust me, I want you to concentrate on the lust you currently have and try to channel that into the stone."@@\n\nYou're not sure if you have anything else to lose at this point, so you close your eyes and concentrate on your lust and the stone. Slowly, you feel the stone warm up in your hand as you let your lust funnel into it. After some time, you feel yourself grow calmer as the cloud of lust lifts from your mind. When you open your eyes again, you look at the stone, which has now taken a <<if $Lust gte 70>>reddish color.<<else>>light pinkish color.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Th-this is amazing!"@@ You can hardly contain your relief.\n<<else>>@@.temperance;"Generally, you would clasp the stone and concentrate on your lust, letting it drain into the stone. But because you don't have much lust right now, you can't really perform the process right now."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"It can really take care of my lust problems?"@@\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"As long as you pace yourself, you should be able to stave off the worst elements of your condition. By using the stone, you can drain your lust into it and alleviate its burden on you. However, the stone only holds so much, and when it is full, it will turn a blood red color. If you should fill your stone to its limit, visit the 'Rising Dawn' and they should be able to drain it for you, and refine it into Red Ooze Shards."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Really?"@@ You ask, still somewhat weary of her, @@.phaera;"But why give it to me?"@@\n\nTo this, Temperance closes her eyes and sighs, as if she were expecting this, @@.temperance;"Because I feel that you deserve a choice in the matter..."@@\n\nWell, it certainly is appreciated as you run your fingers over the Lust Stone. It helps you manage one of the more difficult parts of being an Ooze Wizard, that much is certain. You bow your head in thanks, @@.phaera;"Thank you all the same."@@\n\nTemperance looks out over the bridge as she stands next to you, leaning against the railing, @@.temperance;"It's beautiful, no?"@@\n\nYou look out across the river to see not just the river but the whole of it. The light of lanterns that refracts off its surface, the subtle beauty of its ambience under cover of night, even the smell comes into clarity as you take it all in. There is a certain grandiose nature that leaves you speechless for a bit as you simply stare into it and appreciate its natural beauty.\n\nTemperance breaks the silence as you can hear her addressing you calmly, @@.temperance;"I don't know exactly what Silica told you about being an Ooze Wizard, but I can venture a guess. She wants you to put the person you were behind you and embrace the form you have now, correct?"@@\n\nYou nod at her solemnly while closing your eyes.\n\n@@.temperance;"What do you want?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Me?"@@ You gesture to yourself, @@.phaera;"I just want to learn magic... Though it would be nice to not do it with this body."@@\n\nTemperance smiles at you thoughtfully, @@.temperance;"Is that so? If given the chance, would you choose the body you had when you first became an Ooze Wizard, even if it went against Silica's wishes?"@@\n\nWhile you would prefer to have your actual old body back, not being stuck in a hypersexual bimbo body would have its perks. You nod without putting too much thought into it.\n\n@@.temperance;"Then I'd like you to do something for me."@@ She continues, putting a fist to her chest, @@.temperance;"Imagine the Core inside of you... but instead of releasing more energy, I want you to visualize winding it back into your Core."@@\n\nIncredulously, you close your eyes and begin to follow her suggestion, feeling the energy running through you, you visualize it being forced back into your Core. Slowly but surely, you can feel the energy coil back inside of you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now breathe."@@\n\n[[You let out a breath before noting a change in the weight on your chest.|Silica Route 48][$Status = 3]]\n<<set $WoodStaff = true>>\n<<set $Charge to 0>>\n<<set $LustStone to $Lust>>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Wandering the streets of Attis, the movements of your body become your world. Your heels click along the ground, causing your bubble butt to sway wildly as your hips roll and breasts bounce heavily on your chest. The fluidity of your body is alien to you as you find it hard to focus on anything other than the rhythm of your being.\n\n"Oof!" You hear as you plow into someone, staggering to remain on your feet, "Hey! Watch where you're..."\n\nWhen you orient yourself, you see the face to place the voice to. He's a scruffy looking man, medium build and slightly muscular. His chestnut brown hair is cut short, but long enough to drape over his ears.\n\n@@.phaera;"S-Sorry..."@@ You mention, almost out of habit.\n\n"No worries, sweet cheeks."\n\nYou blink at this before you recognize the look on his face is not one of anger or concern, but that of a man interested in you.\n\n"What's a cute piece of ass doing out here?" This isn't good. His interest in you disgusts a large part of you, but it's the part that isn't that concerns you.\n\n@@.phaera;"I was trying to be alone with my thoughts."@@ You attempt to sidestep his advances, desperate to be left alone in quiet misery. He places a hand on a nearby wall to block your way. Crap.\n\n"Don't be like that, darling." He continues with a smile, "It's dangerous for a girl as pretty as you to be by yourself at night. Best if you had an escort to get you home..."\n\nThere's no hiding his intentions as you can taste the acrid stench of his breath. But it's more than his interest in you that disturbs you. No, that's only part of it. You find yourself thrusting your chest forward, almost inviting his advances. You feel that you should be terrified, but instead the familiar lust begins to take hold. Inside your chest, beating along with your heart, your Core sloshes faster, driving your arousal higher. Nothing about this man is what you would find attractive, but your body disagrees. It is excited by the mere thought of his caress, moistening in anticipation as your conflicted mind fights off the lust that attempts to engulf your thoughts. Using the reserves of your willpower, you manage to pull yourself away from the man and run down the street, ass and tits bouncing all the way as your heels click against the ground. You can hear the man yell something at you, but you don't quite hear it, nor do you care to in fear of losing yourself to lust.\n\nFinally, you manage to stop and catch your breath, your heaving chest refusing to let you forget the body you inhabit. Looking up, you catch your reflection in the surface of a closed shop window. Before you is not a woman, but a sex goddess. Gold spun tresses cascade down her back in soft, sexy curls. Her dick sucking lips promise enticement as feminine curves dominate her body. Breasts that strain against her top threaten to pop out from their hiding place, exposing their fertile nature. Hips that cannot be denied flair outward, begging for attention as a bubble butt trails behind, asking to be smacked so that it may jiggle endlessly. And even with that, her waist is impossibly thin, forming an exaggerated hourglass figure. She begs to be used in such a way that would defile her in ways unthinkable.\n\nYou can't seem to control yourself as you bring your hands under your breasts and fondle yourself. There's no denying it, this is your body. A lewd moan escapes your juicy lips as you play with your tits, unescapable are the reminders of your fantastic body. Perhaps it would be best to get used to this fate? To simply give yourself over to Silica, mind, body and soul? You try to imagine being the student she wants you to be and can only see one road, that of the unrepentant whore. You look again at the nympho in the reflection as her hands paw at her fabulous body. Is it possible that you're already there as you find your arousal causes a tense smile at what you've become. Is it fair to say that you would eventually even grow to like what you become?\n\nNo! It can't end like this, can it? You remove your hands from your body, taking great pains to refrain from touching yourself and giving in any further. If you submit now, there's no telling how much of yourself, your soul will be lost. But how long will you continue to fight these urges? As long as you have this body built for sex, you will know no rest from the lusts that assail you. While you have won the battle, the war is far from over... and all signs point to you losing out to this oversexed slut. It is a depressing thought, but what other outcome is there in the face of such overwhelming odds?\n\nApproaching a bridge, you saunter over and look over the side. Underneath, boats pass by, sailing late into the night. You entertain the idea of running away from Silica, but you know that won't solve anything. You would still be stuck with this absurd body and trapped with the lust that comes over it when tempted. Darker thoughts permeate your being as you contemplate ending it all... freeing yourself of this mortal coil and the damnable lust that threatens your very soul. This tortured lust makes it seem like a possible course of action. After all, what hope is there of maintaining who you are?\n<<else>>You feel lost wandering the streets of Attis. While walking, your heels clicking on the paved roads, you pay attention to the people watching you... mostly the men. Their gaze lingers on your frame, a fact that still manages to feel weird to you. They no longer look on you as their fellow man, but more as a prize to be won or meat to be devoured. It unsettles you how naked they are with their desires when confronted by a pretty girl... no, an obscene Ooze Wizard... Apprentice.\n\nSince your induction into becoming an Ooze Wizard, there has only been temptation after temptation that has prostrated itself at your feet, begging for you to give in. You begin to wonder if this is all that there is to being an Ooze Wizard, a stream of encounters that will inevitably end in sex, leaving you hollowed of the person you were and in his place, a woman with no inhibitions, using her body to bend the world to her knees.\n\nPassing by a closed shop, you catch your reflection in the window's surface. Before you is not a woman, but a sex goddess. Gold spun tresses cascade down her back in soft, sexy curls. Her dick sucking lips promise enticement as feminine curves dominate her body. Breasts that strain against her top threaten to pop out from their hiding place, exposing their fertile nature. Hips that cannot be denied flair outward, begging for attention as a bubble butt trails behind, asking to be smacked so that it may jiggle endlessly. And even with that, her waist is impossibly thin, forming an exaggerated hourglass figure. She begs to be used in such a way that would defile her in ways unthinkable.\n\nYou pause for a moment and jab at your breasts with a finger. Their gigantic proportions sway under your jab as their pendulous movement causes a sigh to be uttered from your lips. There's no denying it, this is your body. You sigh in resignation, your chest heaving as you do so, unescapable are the reminders of your fantastic body. Perhaps it would be best to get used to this fate? To simply give yourself over to Silica, mind, body and soul? You try to imagine being the student she wants you to be and can only see one road, that of the unrepentant whore. While you shudder at that image, is it impossible to say that you won't grow accustomed to it... that you would eventually even grow to like what you become?\n\nNo! It can't end like this, can it? You feel the need to fight this, because if you submit, there's no telling how much of yourself, your soul will be lost. However, it does sound somewhat hollow to you, those words of rebellion. As long as you stay in this hypersexual form, you will know no rest from the lusts that assail you. Dejected, you continue walking.\n\nApproaching a bridge, you saunter over and look over the side. Underneath, boats pass by, sailing late into the night. You entertain the idea of running away from Silica, but you know that won't solve anything. You would still be stuck with this absurd body and trapped with the lust that comes over it when tempted. Darker thoughts permeate your being as you contemplate ending it all... freeing yourself of this mortal coil and the damnable lust that threatens your very soul. Alas, you lack the reserves to leap to your death and can only sigh at your predicament. This is your life now.\n<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"Excuse me."@@ You hear next to you. Startled, you [[turn to face the figure.|Silica Route 47]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Silica begins leading you through the city as she talks about... something. You can't seem to focus on anything for long before you find yourself drifting mentally. It's not that you can't focus, but that what you do focus on disconcerts you.\n\nCocks.\n\nAs the street lamps begin to light up with the sun setting across the horizon, the large crowds of people walk to and fro. Your attention is drawn low as you spend more time ogling the crotches of men. Try as you might, you are incapable of taking your eyes off of them. Your thoughts become crowded with them as you imagine what they look like... long... hard... tempting...\n\nThe torment continues as you pull at your hair, unable to push the thoughts from your mind. It only grows worse the further you travel. By the time you make it to your destination, you feel an unholy ache throb within your vagina, its lips feel as if they pucker against your panties, soaking them in your cum as the infernal lust drives you to madness.\n\nYou need cock... sex... anything... NOW.\n\nLooking up, you see a sign with a very bosomy barmaid holding two... phalluses? They appear to be frothing with cum as she expertly handles them... Oh Gods... where did Silica bring you? Is it a place to get sex? You find yourself sincerely hoping she has.\n\nYou find yourself more than a little disappointed when you are able to decipher the name of the establishment, "The Saucy Barmaid."\n<<else>>Silica begins leading you through the city as she talks about a decent tavern that she's been frequenting lately. As the two of you walk through the streets, you see the street lamps being lit one by one as the sun begins to set along the horizon. The streets are clogged with people walking home, tired after a day of work.\n\nGoing through the Business District, Silica leads you to the tavern she has been speaking of. "The Saucy Barmaid" is a fine establishment, with walls of cut stone, windows that have a stunning stained glass look, and a wooden sign out front depicting a well endowed barmaid holding two tankards full of ale.\n\nIt's easy to see why Silica likes this place.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go In|Silica Route 42]]\n<<LustUp>>\n<<set $Phase to 3>>
<<if $Result is 1>>@@.silica;"Heh... very direct."@@ Silica smirks, trying to suppress her laughter.\n\n@@.phaera;"Is something funny?"@@ You ask, balancing your weapon on your shoulders.\n\n@@.silica;"Just at how easily you dispatched the monster."@@ She seems glib in her attitude, almost condescending, @@.silica;"I think this calls for a celebration."@@\n<<elseif $Result is 2>>Silica's smile is incredibly wide as she claps her hands in applause.\n\n@@.phaera;"The Hell Was That?!!"@@ You exclaim with a degree of alarm in your voice.\n\n@@.silica;"That was you harnessing your innate sexiness, Phaera."@@ She's absolutely beaming at this, @@.silica;"I'm so proud of you!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Why didn't you tell me it could do that?!"@@ You cry out at her, slowly losing that adrenaline high that had been pumping through your body.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh relax..."@@ Silica attempts to ease your outrage, @@.silica;"I wasn't even sure that was possible... but you just proved it was... I knew I picked a great student!"@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"That... was... spectacular!"@@ <<print $Necro>> exclaims, captivated by your unorthydox method. @@.nebiros;"You do me a great honor in displaying your wiles so liberally!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"It was nothing, really."@@ You reply, still distracted by the battle that had ensued.\n<<elseif $Result is 3>>After the battle concludes, you see Silica's skin light up with a neon orange glow, dazzling you and making spots appear before your eyes.\n\n@@.silica;"Not bad, not bad..."@@ She assesses, looking over your handiwork, @@.silica;"I think we can make a decent Ooze Wizard out of you yet."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Impressive."@@ <<print $Necro>> says, looking over your handiwork, @@.nebiros;"You managed well with the tools you were given."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Thank you."@@ You say, sighing as the conflict has come to an end. Despite your intelligent approach, Silica still seems a bit disappointed regarding your solution... as if she wanted something a bit more.\n<<elseif $Result is 4>>Silica hands you a towel for you to clean up with as she smiles content in what she's seeing right now, @@.silica;"That's my girl."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Please don't..."@@ You comment, trying not to think too hard on what you had just done. You can still feel the cum slosh around inside of you, shaming you in the action that you participated in.\n\n@@.silica;"Being an Ooze Wizard means accepting all facets of yourself."@@ She begins to explain to you, @@.silica;"That includes the sexual prowess that comes to us innately. In time, you will learn to accept that."@@\n\nAs you wipe yourself clean, you can't fathom ever falling that far... but then again, you never imagined you would have fucked the undead... so you can't be completely sure.\n\nWhen you clean yourself up, you get dressed, squeezing your body into the tight fitting blouse and skirt. While you feel embarrassed by the clothing just a little, there is a part of you that seems to be growing more comfortable with it.\n<<elseif $Result is 5>>The Hungry Dead is ripped off of you as a maul slams the monster back into a wall. You see Silica wielding the ludicrously large weapon with ease as she places both hands on the weapon and swings it into the Hungry Dead's face with expected results. As giblets of fresh re-deaded undead slide down the walls, you let out a sigh of relief.\n\n@@.silica;"You disappoint me, pupil."@@ She remarks coldly to you, maul slung over her shoulder. Part of you wonders exactly where she pulled that out from as her outfit leaves nothing to the imagination.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I don't know, I feel she put in a good effort."@@\n\nSilica sighs at this as she waves her maul around a few times and spins it behind her, where it disappears from your sight. @@.silica;"I suppose I can't fault her for at least trying..."@@\n<<endif>>\nYour mentor turns to <<print $Necro>> and nods her head at them, @@.silica;"Thanks for setting this all up."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It was always my pleasure."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies, bowing slightly, @@.nebiros;"Do not hesitate to seek out my services."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> then turns to you with the same empty smile you first saw <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> with, @@.nebiros;"That goes for you too."@@\n\nIt's not long after that you and your mentor leave for other parts of the city.\n\n<<if $GoldNecklace>>[[Travel to Saucy Barmaid|Silica Route 41][$Lust += $Status; $Lust += $Sense]]\n<<else>>[[Travel to Saucy Barmaid|Silica Route 41]]\n<<endif>>
You can feel the eyes of many people in the tavern watching your every movement. These are not the eyes of suspicious folk, but those of want. You become self conscious of your attire as you can feel their gaze encompass your entire body. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You know that this should feel wrong to you, but you can't fathom a single reason why. And so you find yourself playing to their attentions. Slowly but surely, you position yourself in such a way that you're positively advertising your sexy body. You rest your generous bust on the table and squeeze them together with your arms in a bid to form absolute cleavage. You suck suggestively on one of your fingers with your fat, juicy lips, every so often letting out a sensual moan before running a hand through your luxurious golden mane. At times you also cross your legs, grossly aware that every time you do so, you flash your panties for those staring at your special place. You can't help yourself as you find it harder to not draw more attention to yourself. In fact, you don't even seem to bother hiding at all and can feel yourself welcoming the eyes on you.\n\nYou look around at other tables and the men that take notice of you. Their eyes are filled with wanton lust, begging to do unspeakable things to your hypersexual body. Having been one, you know exactly what things they want to do to a body like yours... what's worse, you sort of want them to do those things to your body... repeatedly.\n<<else>>It feels awkward and wrong to have all these eyes on you. Feeling self conscious of yourself, you try to close up your blouse and press your thighs together in an attempt to reveal less of your goods. This doesn't really stop most of the eyes, but it does make you feel a little better about being here.\n<<endif>>\n[img[amira]]\n\n@@.amira;"Everything all right?"@@\n\nYou are shaken from your reverie with a jolt. Jerking your head to attention, you look up to see your waitress, Amira, her hand on your shoulder and a look of concern on her face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Uh... yeah."@@ You tell her, attempting to shake your head free of the cobwebs, @@.phaera;"Was I really that out of it?"@@\n\n@@.amira;"Don't worry about it."@@ She smiles at you, @@.amira;"It happens to most of Silica's students."@@\n\nYou nod somewhat sadly before you notice the drinks brought over and realize what you were supposed to tell Amira, @@.phaera;"Oh, um... my teacher would like the lasagna."@@\n\nAmira writes down the order on a pad of paper before looking at you again, @@.amira;"And what about you?"@@\n\nThere is an awkward silence for a few moments as you find yourself in deliberation over what to get from the menu before you.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>@@.amira;"How about some dick?"@@\n<<else>>@@.amira;"How about your dick, for starters?"@@\n<<endif>>\nYou jolt when you hear her say that, @@.phaera;"W-what?"@@\n\n@@.amira;"You aren't the first apprentice she's brought home that wasn't always a woman."@@\n\nYour eyes grow wider as you realize what she's saying. You grow quiet for a moment before looking up at her, @@.phaera;"Is it really that obvious?"@@\n\nAmira smirks whimsically before reassuring you, @@.amira;"Not really, it's just that I've noticed a few tics that are common in gals who were once guys. It's only really noticeable if you're actively looking for it."@@\n\nYou calm yourself a bit from the shock, but you still appear slightly rattled by her words, something that she picks up on.\n\n@@.amira;"Hey, don't sweat it. It'll be our secret, okay?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Uh... thanks."@@ You respond to her chirpiness, @@.phaera;"It's been really kind of difficult."@@\n\n@@.amira;"I'll bet."@@ She quips before her eyes fall on the drinks, @@.amira;"Though as a suggestion, you might not want to have the mead."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"And why not?"@@\n\nAmira pauses for a moment, as if to compose herself before telling you, @@.amira;"Cause I've also noticed that all of Silica's students are very... loving drunks."@@\n\nYou shudder at her statement, fearing the worst, @@.phaera;"What kind of loving drunks?"@@\n\n@@.amira;"The kind that ride men like ponies."@@\n\nYup, it was the worst.\n\n@@.phaera;"So now I can't have alcohol without getting horny?"@@ The exasperation is clear in your voice.\n\n@@.amira;"It's not all bad..."@@ Amira attempts to waylay your fears, @@.amira;"From what I've heard, you're supposed to be immune to most poisons... even if it does make you hornier too... Well, at least you're a cheap date."@@\n\nYour unamused face is all that's needed for her to know that the joke had fallen flat.\n\n@@.amira;"Sorry about that. I know it's hard on you, but if you ever need an ear..."@@\n\nYou hear other patrons raise their voices to a drunken rabble, demanding drink to cure their sobriety or lack thereof. Amira turns to them and holds up a finger, telling them to wait their turn.\n\n@@.amira;"Sorry again... but if you ever need a friend, I'll try to be there... when not working here."@@\n\nWith that, Amira heads off to other tables to attend to their needs. It feels nice to have a friend in the city, even if the circumstances aren't the most favorable.\n\nYou gaze at the mead in front of you, its alcoholic goodness sitting there, almost taunting you.\n\n[[Take a Drink|Silica Route 44][$Alcohol += 20; $Lust += 20; $Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Restraint Yourself|Silica Route 44][$Choice = 2]]
It doesn't take long to get a table at the tavern, not so much due to lack of patronage, but more to do with Silica being so intent on "greasing the wheels." The two of you sit down as you get the feeling that you're being watched.\n\nBy everyone is the room.\n\n@@.phaera;"They're staring."@@ You note uncomfortably shifting in your seat, trying not to look them in the eye.\n\n@@.silica;"Of course they are."@@ Silica rolls her eyes whimsically, @@.silica;"We are after all the two most delicious tarts here. It would be a crime NOT to stare and behold perfection."@@\n\nYou can feel her foot begin inching its way up your leg, her toes tickling your skin. You, however, are not in the mood.\n\n@@.phaera;"Stop it."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Just testing the waters."@@ She remarks mischievously, @@.silica;"Don't tell me the thought never crossed your mind."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"It did not."@@ You deny, getting cross with her.\n\n@@.silica;"All these people, all that attention, why not give them a show?"@@\n\nYou can tell that she's goading you, but that small part of you feels tempted, as if a seed of lust was planted inside of you and is growing with every act of debauchery.\n\nBefore you can answer her, a waitress approaches your table. Her brown hair is cut in a short, pixie style, matching her spritely nature. She dresses in a white, ruffled dress and brown skirt, accentuating all the right areas. Mind you, she's nowhere near as curvy as you are, or actually even all that curvy to begin with... but she has enough of a figure that her femininity isn't in question.\n\n[img[amira]]\n\n@@.amira;"Hi, I'm Amira, I'll be your server tonight."@@ Her tone is playful yet direct, @@.amira;"What can I start you off with tonight?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"A couple of waters and some of your finest mead."@@ Silica requests with a flair that approaches flamboyance.\n\n@@.amira;"The waters I can do, but you sure about the mead?"@@ Amira asks, giving Silica a knowing glance, @@.amira;"I know how that stuff goes to your head."@@\n\nSilica waves her hand dismissively, @@.silica;"Let me worry about that, my dear."@@\n\nThe waitress, Amira, writes a few things down before giving an affirmative grunt toward Silica's plans and leaving your table. Sitting by yourselves, the familiar feeling of being watched returns.\n\n@@.silica;"Just take it all in, dear. It's actually rather flattering when you get used to it."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I don't know if I'll ever get used to that."@@ You disagree with her assertion.\n\n@@.silica;"We all do, dear."@@ She explains to you, leaning in closer so you'll get a good look at the mounds of cleavage she possesses, @@.silica;"You are not the first apprentice I have had, and chances are, you won't be the last. What I can tell you is that everything changes. The you that came to my notice several days ago, the you that's sitting here across from me now, even the you twenty years from now... all of those are different people. We never stay the same, because all the experiences that we go through change what it means to be us. It's just that, as an Ooze Wizard, those changes are so much... more... visible."@@\n\nYou look down at your own gigantic tits, seeing them rise and fall with your breathing. It does make sense why she would see it that way, and you have to admit, it does make sense in a weird way.\n\n@@.silica;"Our experiences lead to advances in our learning of spells."@@ Silica continues, @@.silica;"When we are primed and ready to advance our learning, our bodies let us know... call it a sixth sense or women's intuition. When we are ready, we can express this experience into a number of avenues, generally through Trasmutation, Conjuration, and Enchantment. By guiding the energy gained from experience, we are able to grow more powerful."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"And the constant interest in sex? Is that supposed to make us stronger too?"@@\n\nShe smiles at you wickedly, @@.silica;"As a matter of fact, yes. By engaging in sexual congress, we produce a substance that can be used to shape and craft our bodies into the vision of our choosing."@@\n\nFor a moment, you get a little hopeful, @@.phaera;"So, I could use it to turn back into a man?"@@\n\nSilica shoots you a condescending look as if to voice her displeasure, @@.silica;"You really should let go of that. But as I was saying, this substance can be used to perform body modifications that can strengthen the body, mind, and soul."@@\n\nOkay, that doesn't sound too bad.\n\n@@.silica;"You just need to have <<print $Necro>> perform the procedure."@@\n\nYou sit in silence as you remember that eerie proprieter, shuddering at the thought.\n\nSilica proceeds to pull out a small bag and the staff she had acquired earlier, @@.silica;"Since you're entering the next phase of your apprenticeship, I figured I would give you some items to help you along the way. First is this staff to help control your magical energies. In time you should be able to start storing excess magical power into it. The bag... is magic... and it holds things... lots of things."@@\n\nYou look suspiciously at the bag before putting a hand into it, noting how incredibly roomy it is, @@.phaera;"So it's a bag of hold..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Hyperspace Satchel."@@ She interrupts you, @@.silica;"It uses dimensional magicks to increase your carrying capacity."@@\n\nDeciding not to question her any further on the subject, the two of you talk a bit about the training so far. <<if $OST gte 5>>She mentions how proud she is of you for embracing your new life so vigorously. There's a part of you that feels you should be ashamed by this praise, but you can't bear to ruin the mood so far.<<elseif $OST gte 1>>She tells you that she feels you are coming along nicely and that you'll be a competent Ooze Wizard. While you are glad that she feels you are learning, the things you've done... they haunt you.<<else>>She expresses concern that you're holding too much back, and that unless you let go, you're going to be miserable. To be honest, you already are quite miserable, with the constant headache of lust that clouds all your judgments. It's becoming a liability for you.<<endif>>\n\nSome time passes before Silica grows restless and excuses herself so that she can, in her words, @@.silica;"Take a whiz."@@ She tells you to order the lasagna for her and to get whatever you want for yourself when the waitress returns.\n\nAnd like that, you find yourself sitting in the tavern, by yourself, with [[all those eyes looking at you.|Silica Route 43]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Assuming your Primordial Form, you feel the familiar sensation of warping flesh as your breasts fight through your blouse, popping open buttons as their size comes to full bloom. Your waist cinches inward uncomfortably as your hips flair outward, bringing with them a juicy, bubble butt. You lick at your lips, now plumped with the magic of your body, almost tasting the anticipation of what's to come. The final changes arrive when your feet encompass themselves in high heels, forcing you on your toes as the achilles tendon shortens in each leg to compensate.\n\nYou don't need to look at yourself to know that you are a walking advertisement for sex. You understand that new hardships will await as you move forward in this shape. However you know that you don't have to walk it alone.<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>No. There's no need to further tempt fate's hand in all of this. You may not appear as the man you were, but you haven't given up hope of remaining true to yourself. It is not the body that dictates what the soul is, and you intend to prove that concept going forward.\n\nTaking the first steps into your new life, you can feel yourself walking the edge of that knife, balancing the past and the future within yourself. The journey ahead may be difficult, but you intend to finish it all the same, forging a new you from the experience.\n<<endif>>\nWalking away, you know how late the time is and decide to call it a night. Arriving home to Silica's Parlor, you see that she has gone to bed for the evening. Following her example, you head off to the guest room and [[prepare yourself for sleep.|Silica Route 50]]
Looking back at yourself, you find that your body has reverted back to what it appeared as when you were first turned into an Ooze Wizard. Your clothing fits better as you close up the upper buttons on your blouse. You turn your head back toward Temperance as tears streak down your face.\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@ You say to her, getting more than a little emotional.\n\n@@.temperance;"I only gave you the knowledge of it, it's you who walked through the door."@@\n\nRelieved in your newfound normalness, you hug her before wiping the wetworks from your eyes, @@.raphael;"I'm sorry, I don't usually get like this."@@\n\nShe smiles at you and puts a hand on your shoulder, @@.temperance;"It's all right, I understand how it can all be a little overwhelming."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So I could have assumed this form at any time?"@@\n\nTemperance averts her eyes for a moment, <<if $LustStone gte 1>>@@.temperance;"Well, there was a reason I had you drain your lust first... if@@<<else>>@@.temperance;"If@@<<endif>> @@.temperance;you maintain too high a level of lust in your body, you'll be too distracted to turn back normally... and if you grow too lustful when in your normal form, you WILL resume your Primordial Form."@@\n\nYou would ask her more questions, but a sense of foreboding stops you. There is a sense of pins and needles along your neck that causes you to feel less than secure at the moment. Looking around for the source, your eyes soon spy a figure in the distance walking with purpose. Her hips sway side to side as impossible breasts bounce up and down upon her chest. It doesn't take long for you to recognize Silica.\n\n@@.silica;"Temperance."@@ Her voice is full of venom as she looks past you and saunters up to your new friend, @@.silica;"We talked about this before. You agreed not to interfere with my instruction."@@\n\nTemperance's face grows cross as she focuses her gaze on Silica, @@.temperance;"And I remember you saying that you'd train them properly in all facets of Ooze Wizardry."@@\n\nSilica's eyes narrow as she practically sneers, @@.silica;"Are you saying that I'm not?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Then tell me why you never taught her how to revert back or even had the courtesy to tell her about Lust Stones."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Why should I have taught her to hold back what she is?!"@@ The passion in her voice is hard to deny as spittle flies from her lips, @@.silica;"Denial of the Primordial Form is lying to ourselves over what we really are!"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Aren't you always saying that it's inevitable that we all end up in our Primordial Forms one way or another? If that's the case, then shouldn't she be allowed to come to that of her own accord?"@@\n\nFor a moment, you can see Silica think over Temperance's words before composing herself, @@.silica;"If I am to teach her the advantages of the Primordial Form, does it not make sense that I have her wear that form to better understand it?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"You didn't answer my question."@@\n\nSilica glances at you before looking back at Temperance, @@.silica;"She is free to assume that form if she chooses, but if I am to teach her Ooze Wizardry, she must embrace all of it, for good or ill. It does her no good to half ass it."@@\n\nShe walks over to her until the two are standing chest to chest, @@.silica;"Furthermore, I withheld the Lust Stone from her because I was trying to acclimate her to her new form."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"And how long would that have taken?"@@ Temperance retorts, pushing her chest up against your mentor's, @@.temperance;"Until she became unable to revert to a less lustful form, or until she was humping random strangers in the street?"@@\n\nSilica merely glares at Temperance over this, the icy silence is deafening to your ears.\n\n@@.temperance;"Just give her the choice."@@ Temperance breaks the quiet, @@.temperance;"If she chooses to follow your ideal, then she'll come over eventually. If she doesn't, there's no sense in making her miserable just to prove a point."@@\n\nWith that, Temperance turns around and begins walking away. Her gait rolls her hips in a manner that waves her ass side to side. For a moment, she stops to turn back to you and nods courteously before continuing to walk away.\n\nWhen the two of you are alone on that bridge, Silica sighs heavily while tousling her hair, @@.silica;"So I see you met Temperance the Buzzkill. I get that you have questions about why I do what I do, but I am honestly trying to do what I think is best for you."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"But why not give me the choice?"@@ You ask her somewhat innocently.\n\n@@.silica;"Because it isn't really a choice."@@ She answers you quickly, @@.silica;"Look, I've seen the students that she has, where she instills them with this not forgetting their past nonsense. Do you know what it gets them? Misery. They spend so much time pining that they come to hate themselves and their powers. Sure, they may end up being what people consider acceptable members of the community, at least for a little while, but they never really get an appreciation for life. At least with my students, they take life by the horns and make the best out of their new forms. They love deeper, they live fuller, and they enjoy all the gifts that we possess.\n\nIn the end, it comes down to this: Do you want to live half a life, afraid of what you might become, or do you want to actually live your life to its fullest?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well I..."@@ You stammer, frankly surprised by this honesty Silica appears to be displaying, @@.raphael;"Why can't I do both? Exercise caution while also living my life?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"It rarely works out that way."@@ Silica mentions as she begins to walk away from you, @@.silica;"It's like balancing on the edge of a knife: you will be fighting off the temptations of your form constantly to maintain any sense of continuity of what you were, but it will be that old life that holds you back from being what you were meant to be.\n\nTemperance is right though, it is your choice in the matter. And while I won't force you to be the apprentice I know you can be, just understand that I waste no time on those who deny their gifts. Think on that if you want to further your education in Ooze Wizardry. Temperance will offer you your past, I will offer you your future."@@\n\nWith that, Silica makes her way home into the cool night. Eventually, you find yourself standing alone on the bridge, contemplating how you will proceed. The mantle of Ooze Wizardry does seem heavy indeed, full of pitfalls and temptations. If you're not careful, you could turn into something unrecognizable... a slave to your desires. On the other hand, this craft is a rebirth for you and your soul. This is the opportunity to become something more than you were. Can you really afford to pass this chance up? Can you really give up your past self for this?\n\nYou listen to the Core inside of you, its sloshing feels peaceful as it spreads its energy through your body, powering it with your sorcery. If you concentrate enough, you could pull forth the energy further and assume the Primordial Form that you have become familiar with lately. However, this time, it would be on your own terms, due to you making your own choices. You will find your lust comes on stronger when assuming that form, that the temptations of the flesh will tug at you tirelessly. There is a chance that your willpower will not be able to hold it back, and you may lose parts of yourself to this beautiful creature you have become.\n\nOn the other hand, you could keep that energy where it is. While you did not aspire to have a female form, it does offer you more of a chance to remain connected to the world as a whole, not polarized from it as your Primordial Form would most likely do. In this form, you have a chance at holding on to the humanity that you knew before this whole sordid affair began. But is it you? Is this just you playing it safe, or an honest concern about resisting the pull of lust on your soul?\n\nSighing, you decide to...\n\n[[Resume Your Primordial Form|Silica Route 49][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Stay In Your Normal Form|Silica Route 49][$Choice = 2]]
You pay attention to some of the conversation that occurs in the Bar and overhear the following:\n\n<<if $Month is 4 and $Day lt 28>>\n\t<<print either("I hear that the Proprieter is looking for great physical specimens for a project they're looking to finish. Now, I don't really go for all that 'science' stuff, but whatever floats their boat.", "You know the owner of the Rising Dawn? She's got a firm head on her shoulders. I hear she really respects people who are quick on the uptake. Personally, I'd like to show her how quick I could be... wait, that came out wrong...", "I hear that Overseer Duran'd best scholar is a bit of a shut in. Doesn't talk to many people except Durand himself... then again, he's a damn charming guy... Durand that is.", "I hear Vylokav is going to be the finishing act of the festival this year. Guy has an aura about him that makes all the girls moist... and some of the guys.", "There's been some talk about the Brugalion Knights on the move close to here. Don't know much about their intentions, though I've been hearing that they might be gearing up for a war campaign. That's bad news for the common folk, but adventurers and privateers are bound to make a killing off of it... no pun intended.")>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<print either("I hear that the Proprieter is looking for great physical specimens for a project they're looking to finish. Now, I don't really go for all that 'science' stuff, but whatever floats their boat.", "You know the owner of the Rising Dawn? She's got a firm head on her shoulders. I hear she really respects people who are quick on the uptake. Personally, I'd like to show her how quick I could be... wait, that came out wrong...", "I hear that Overseer Durand's best scholar is a bit of a shut in. Doesn't talk to many people except Durand himself... then again, he's a damn charming guy... Durand that is.")>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Back To Barracks Bar|Barracks Bar]]
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<<if $Choice is 1>>Waving the man off, he seems to get the hint and leaves you alone, making his own trek up the beaten path. Perhaps it's your stubborn nature or your own sense of pride, but you would be remiss to accept help now. Besides, you're perfectly capable on your own.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Giving the man a pleading look, you seem to entrance him with your big, beautiful eyes. <<if $Fem lt 25>>You honestly feel a little dirty, a little girlish doing it.<<else>>Manipulating him this way almost feels wrong... Then again, if he wants to help, that's on him.<<endif>> The man reaches out a hand to aid in your ascent and you gratefully accept it, letting him hoist you up. This scene repeats itself several more times until you reach the more stable parts of the path. With his work done, the man continues forward, leaving after giving you a nod of acknowledgement.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Hey, could I get a little help here?">> You ask the man, wondering if he understands you. Cautiously, he makes his way toward you and offers a hand to help you traverse the terrain. You appreciate the help and he guides you partly up the path before striding ahead when you reach less treacherous ground. As he leaves, you thank him for his aid as he nods back at you in acknowledgement.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Bending over a little, you make sure to give him an eyeful of your cleavage while smiling suggestively at him. Your sexual aura is hard to conceal, so why not play it up? The man stares at you for a moment, but you can tell from the hard on in his pants that he's clearly interested. It's not long before he returns to you and provides assistance that you gladly take. Helping with several other trouble spots, the man finally guides you to more level ground. You thank the man with a sexy smile and wink as he smiles back at you. Strangely, he doesn't go any further than that and hurries on his way with the animal carcass still flung over his shoulders.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Fighting with your naked desire, you wave the man off, feeling a great deal of pain in doing so. The man takes the hint and leaves you behind. It takes a moment for you to recover from your moment of weakness, but you find yourself capable after not too long and you're ready to continue on the trail.\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Manichean Travel">>
[[Leave Bar|Casino Inside]]\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Order A Drink|Casino Drink][$Milan -= 10; $Alcohol += 20; $Lust += 20; $Bimbo += 20; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n[[Ask About Rumors|Casino Rumor]]
The clerk gives a slight nod to you from behind their book as they take your money. They are still wrapped up in their own little world.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Focusing more, you have your energy run through your ooze to better convey your scent. Packing it in, you compound it upon itself, increasing the density of the ooze.\n\n[[Infuse With Your Scent|Oruk Toss 3][$Result += $StatCharm; $Hour += 1]]\n\n[[Throw Your Ooze Toward The East|Oruk Throw]]
Current Objectives\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1 and $Lesson is 1>>- Find The Apothecary\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Lesson is 3>>- Find Alhazred's Alchemy Shop\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Lesson is 5>>- Finish the Book on Magic Circles\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Lesson is 7>>- Pick Up Some Vegetables From The Local Vendor\n<<elseif $Teacher is 1 and $Lesson is 9>>- Find the Stables\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Lesson is 1>>- Find Succubutts\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Lesson is 3>>- Find Infinity Theater\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Lesson is 5>>- Finish the Book on Chakras\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Lesson is 7>>- F\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Lesson is 9>>- \n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
You hear the sound of breaking glass and the chiming of the Alert Bell as a shadowy figure begins leaping from rooftop to rooftop.\n\n<<if $Test gte 2>>You notice that they appear to be moving toward your general direction.\n\n[[So Far So Good...|Thief Op 2]]\n<<else>>They leaps off into the distance away from you and into the night. It doesn't appear that anyone else is in a position to apprehend them.\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell2>>[[Oh No, They're Not Getting Away|Thief Op Adoration][$Mana -= $EnchSpell2]]\n<<elseif $Enchantment gte 2>>==Attempt To Cast Adoration== Not Enough Mana.\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You decide on the roasted chicken to consume as a smile curls up on Silica's face, @@.silica;"I was thinking of that as well."@@\n\nSilica and you saunter up to the vendor with the roasted chicken. It appears that the vendor has pieces of chicken seasoned and spiced skewered by wood sticks as they rest above a small, controlled fire. You notice Silica lean in and whisper something into the vendor's ear as she palms the seller some Milan for some meat. This causes him to get flustered and if the tent in his pants is to be believed, aroused. At this point, she grabs two of the kebabs and hands one to you before leading you away.\n\nFor a moment, you take the time to savor the aroma, drinking it in and letting it coat your nostrils. You've had roasted chicken before, but this time seems different. It feels like there's something to it that there wasn't before. As if you're picking up on a flavor or two that you weren't able to before your transformation. This makes for an unnaturally exquisite tasting chicken that you devour quickly.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>When you decide on the vegetable stew, Silica rolls her eyes at you, @@.silica;"How very boring... but whatever."@@\n\nYou watch as she siddles up to the vendor selling the vegetable stew and gets in close with him. The stew itself is housed in a large pot kept warm by what appears to be some sort of pad with runes on it. When you pull your attention to Silica, you see that she is scandalously pressing her breasts into the vendor, causing him no undue amount of temptation. You can see her whisper something into his ear before he bites his lip and gets a couple of wooden bowls ready for the two of you. As Silica walks back over to you, you can see the outline of the man's erection forming in his pants, a clear indication that he was aroused by your teacher.\n\nBlowing on the stew, you find the smell of it all soothing to your senses. There is a heartiness that you never really noticed before your transformation, and when you drink of the stew, an explosion of tastes hits your tongue. You can hardly contain yourself as you shovel the succulent vegetables into your mouth.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>She smirks at you with a titter, @@.silica;"A sweet tooth, eh? Wait right here..."@@\n\nYou watch as Silica marches over to a baking vendor, her ass swaying from side to side, purpose in her stride. When she approaches the baker, she leans over the stall counter and grasps his hand. The man looks slightly confused, but also intrigued. His face becomes flustered when Silica, in all her infinite wisdom, pulls the baker's hand to her chest and rests it in between her heaving bosoms. The man is completely at a loss for words and gets a panicked look in his eyes. Your teacher proceeds to lean in closer and whispers something into his ear that causes him to blush a dark shade of red. Leaving a couple of Milan on the counter, she takes some cookies for the two of you and walks away from the flustered vendor.\n\nYou begin to raise an objection, but as you do so, the smell of chocolate wafts in through your nostrils. Your mouth begins to water as the scent leaves you entranced. When Silica hands you the cookies, you fall upon them like a ravenous beast. Each bite, each morsel, causes you to moan lewdly as the chocolate taste lingers on your tongue. As you finish off the cookies and come down off your food high, you begin to question how you are even able to taste food so clearly that it makes you more than a little moist.<<LustUp>>\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Life tends to be more enjoyable for us."@@ Silica proceeds to explain to you, @@.silica;"As Ooze Wizards, all of our senses are enhanced. We can hear better, pick up on more scents, feel more..."@@\n\nShe takes a moment to rub your cheek clean before continuing, @@.silica;"And of course, savor a larger range of tastes."@@\n\nThe two of you finish your food as you take in the sights of the city. Eventually, Silica proceeds to lead you [[back to the Lowtown District.|Silica Route 14]]
"How may I assist you?" The person behind the desk asks you with a smile.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Like... What is this place?">> You ask naively, a question that causes the person's smile to grow wider.\n\n"This is Paradisio, a place where dreams come true." They tell you while checking you out, "No doubt you were drawn here in hopes of satisfying your curiosity."\n\n<<phaera "Um... I just sorta walked around and got here.">>\n\n"Of course you did..." They laugh a little. Did you say something funny? Not wanting to look too dumb, you let out a giggle and return a pleasant smile to the person before you.\n\n"What's your name?"\n\n<<phaera "Oh, um... Phaera.">> You hesitate for a moment before telling them, <<phaera "What's yours?">>\n\n"I am Dark," They tell you, giving a slight bow, "A pleasure to meet you."\n\n<<phaera "So... um, how do you make dreams come true?">> You ask in your childish wonder.\n\nDark closes their eyes and nods for a moment before addressing you again, "People come to us and tell us what their dreams are. From there, we do what is in our power to help them achieve those dreams."\n\n<<phaera "That's... Like, really nice of you.">> You reply, feeling a warmth fall over your body.\n\n"We like to think so." Dark speaks again before placing a finger to their chin, "Say, how would you like to help us make dreams come true?"\n\n<<phaera "Really?">> You perk up, <<phaera "That'd be great! But... Like, what would I do?">>\n\nDark smirks mischievously at you, "Phaera, all you have to do is be your adorable self and flaunt that lovely body of yours for all to see."\n\nYou cock your head at this, <<phaera "And that'll make dreams come true?">>\n\n"Indeed. Seeing you will make people feel good, and when people feel good, their dreams come true."\n\nWell, you can sort of get the thinking behind that...\n\n"Besides, they'll make you feel good too."\n\nYou can feel your vagina moisten slightly, <<phaera "R-Really?">>\n\n"Of course." Dark continues, "They want you to feel good too so that you can make your own dreams come true. Feeling good is being good..."\n\nThe dampness between your legs slowly grows. Even if you can tell that the attendant is playing you for a sap, you also like feeling really really good.\n\n"Do you want to help us out?"\n\n[[Agree To Help|Paradisio Accept]]\n\n[[Turn Them Down|Paradisio Denial]]\n<<else>><<phaera "What is this place?">> You ask them, still wary of this out of the way location.\n\n"This is Paradisio." The persona out front tells you with a smile, "Where pleasurable fantasy is given form."\n\nWell, that doesn't sound the least bit ominous...\n\n<<phaera "And who are you?">>\n\n"I am Dark, a consultant in Paradisio." They answer quickly and elegantly, "Might I ask who you are?"\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You answer curtly, <<phaera "So, what kinds of pleasure do you give form?">>\n\n"More than you can imagine." There is an odd glint to their eye when they say this, "But sometimes, seeing is believing."\n\nYup. No red flags here at all. None whatsoever.\n\nFrom behind Dark, you can hear muffled sounds of... something going on behind a double door made out of a dark brown wood. It doesn't take a genius to deduce something suspicious is going on in this place.\n\n"If you ever wish to indulge, we're more than willing to host you." Dark continues to smile unnervingly, "We would love to have you."\n\n<<phaera "I'll... keep that in mind.">> You tell them as you ponder your next move.\n\n[[Continue|Paradisio Front]]\n<<endif>>
Like... Where are you supposed to go? You chew your lip, unsure of where to go. You could almost cry in frustration! No, that's not the way... You have to be strong!\n\nYou know wherever you were going, it has to be somewhere around her, right? You fix your tits inside your outfit, making sure that they don't pop out or something (like, that would be really bad). If only you had some sort of clue...\n\nWithout any better ideas, you continue to walk about the Entertainment District, hoping the idea hits you. Clacking down the street in your heels, you want to believe they'll lead you where you need to go.\n\n<<if visited ("Paradisio")>>[[You Feel Drawn Somewhere...|Paradisio][$Location = 66]]\n<<else>>[[You Keep Wandering...|Paradisio][$Location = 66]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $SMeditate gte $BT3 or $STrance gte $BT3>>[[No No... You Should Try And Remember!!|Entertainment Remember]]<<endif>>
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<<if $Choice is 1>>Temperance is a grown woman, so you reason that she can handle this on her own. Standing back, you decide to see how this plays out as the woman known as Miriam appears flustered at Temperance's defiance. Balling up her fist, the woman steps forward aggressively toward the Ooze Wizard.\n\n"You have some nerve!" Miriam hisses, hate clearly visible in her eyes and clenched teeth.\n\n@@.temperance;"Your outrage is noted, but I have as much right to be here as you do."@@ Temperance's tone is even and calm, as if she's done this a thousand times before, @@.temperance;"If you are pondering violence against my person, I would advise against that, lest you injure yourself grievously."@@\n<<else>>Interposing yourself in between the two women, you decide to come to Temperance's aid.\n\n<<phaera "That's enough of that.">> You tell the woman, guiding Temperance out of her reach.\n\n"And who the Hell do you think you are?!" The woman hisses at you before looking you up and down. <<if $Status is 7>>"Oh, I get it... you're one of her SLUT Students! Not satisfied with what you've already done, harlot? Have to make another whore like yourself!?"<<else>>"Don't you know what she is? She's a monster of loose morals! The defiler and ruin of our beautiful city!"<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nThe woman almost appears ready to pop when you can see a young man pull Miriam away.\n\n"Mom, it's not worth it!" He tells her as the woman resists.\n\n"LET GO!!!" She starts screaming and flailing, causing a scene and attracting attention, "THAT TROLLOP IS EXACTLY WHY THIS CITY IS GOING DOWN THE DRAIN!!!"\n\nYou see Temperance approach you and take your arm as she begins to lead you away, @@.temperance;"It's probably best that we leave."@@\n\nNodding to her, the two of you leave the garden area and make your way back into the city proper.\n\n---\n\nThe two of you stroll through the streets of Uptown before Temperance leads the two of you into an alley, whereupon she pivots toward you and apologizes.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm sorry that you had to see that. I probably should have been more careful with the time than let you see that confrontation."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that normal for you?">> You inquire curiously, <<phaera "Do random people come up to you and accost you for being... you?">>\n\nTemperance's face darkens a bit as she shifts uncomfortably, @@.temperance;"It doesn't do much good to lie to you. While uncommon, I have run into the odd encounter of those who are less than charitable with their comments."@@\n\n<<phaera "But why? What did you ever do to them?">>\n\nAt this, she takes a breath and sighs, @@.temperance;"Do you have time for another story?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well... yeah, I guess.">> You say, letting your curiosity get the better of you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Back in the day, when Attis was a part of Cybelia, before the formation of Widegard, the city and the surrounding lands were ruled by Ceria the Bountiful. Ceria was a wise and noble ruler beloved by her subjects. Far and wide, people sang of her incredible foresight and conviction in improving her country's influence in the region. What few people knew back then was that Ceria was an Ooze Wizard, a very powerful one at that. Through her station, she spread her teachings to the corners of Cybelia to those who would accept them. Those students would go on to teach others and so forth as Ooze Wizards immersed themselves into the very fabric of the nation.\n\nUnfortunately, while they did inherit a portion of Ceria's power, often times these students lacked the discipline necessary for such power. Giving in to temptation, these acolytes began to sate their desires. As they let their instincts control them, they became addicted to the depravity and let their debaucheries mount. People became horrified at such decadence as the dark reputation of Ooze Wizards spread throughout the country.\n\nCeria saw her line grow more cruel and wicked in their ways and was mortified by what they had become. She attempted to curb their madness and bring balance back to the Ooze Wizards lost in their hedonism, but alas, it was too late. Their excesses had grown too strong and Ceria's influence was not enough to sway them. In her last act of heroism, she made a deal with the Moon Spirit to curse her descendants so that when the moon was at its highest, her ilk would be incapacitated by the very impulses they enshrined.\n\nWith their wicked masters otherwise indisposed, the people who had long suffered under their cruel excesses rebelled against them, slaughtering the Ooze Wizards and driving them from their lands. The people instituted a new ruling class to govern their great nation, free of the horrors that magic had wrought. Ceria, for her part, disappeared into the fog of history. Some say that she was caught in the conflagration of revolution, massacred along with her decadent children. Others believe that she escaped the fall of her reign and ventured East for parts unknown. Regardless of what happened to her, Ceria became a distant memory for the people of Cybelia.\n\nOld wounds heal slowly, and the prejudice against Ooze Wizards remained as a burning hatred. Even those who had nothing to do with the people's oppression were branded as monsters and dealt with in a manner befitting such a title. This sentiment carried on for decades as stories of their excesses spread throughout the continent. Ooze Wizards became commonly associated with evil, their reputation in magical circles forever tarnished by their dark past.\n\nBut as with all things, when Ooze Wizards faded into history, so too did their misdeeds. People slowly forgot the reasons for hating them as the stories grew less prevalent. Soon, only their insatiable desire was common knowledge, with the magical community still regarding them as gutter mages. Make no mistake, Ooze Wizards were still considered malcontents and hedonists, but they were allowed to live if not without enmity, then without the fear of death. It was only the city of Attis, one of their last bastions of greatness, that suspicion still held hard to people's hearts.@@\n\n<<phaera "But if that's the case, why even stay in Attis? Surely there are other cities more accepting...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"There are,"@@ She admits to you with a thoughtful nod, @@.temperance;"But for some of us, we feel that we should help repair the wounds of the past. I have made significant efforts to improve the reputation of Ooze Wizards and help make Attis a sanctuary for our kind once more."@@\n\nTemperance's demeanor darkens slightly as she considers you, @@.temperance;"I'm sorry you were brought into this. It's not fair to you to be thrust into these circumstances without knowing. You shouldn't have this burden on your shoulders."@@\n\nIt seems that Temperance is a little vulnerable at the moment.\n\n[[Reassure Her|Temp Decision 2][$Choice = 1; $TemperanceInterest += 10]]\n\n[[Be Blunt With Her|Temp Decision 2][$Choice = 2; $TemperanceInterest = 0]]
The front lobby seems to be busy as people move to and fro in pursuit of helping people with their injuries or care.\n\n[[Leave|Attis Hospital]]\n\n<<if $JobNurse and $Phase is 3>>[[Work The Night Shift as a Nurse|Hospital Care][$Milan += 200; $Milan += $SMedicine]]<<elseif $JobNurse>>[[Work The Day Shift as a Nurse|Hospital Care][$Milan += 100; $Milan += $SMedicine]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n<<if $JobWetNurse>>[[Work As A Wet Nurse|Hospital Nursing][$Milan += $StatBody; $Fem += 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
Wanting to get a head start on the day, you decide that it would be best to simply get some rest. You're still tingling from your brush with the idol and don't really feel up for anymore excitement. Hender is busy scratching off a note before lighting it on fire with one of the torches outside your hut. You can see wisps of purple smoke waft into the sky before disappearing into the darkness.\n\n"Message sent." He smirks to himself as he returns to his bed, and with it the chest holding the idol. You ponder asking him about what he just did, but you can venture a guess that it has something to do with magical mail. <<if $Background is 4>>You've seen it in action as your father often sent missives in such a fashion.<<else>>You've never seen it used before, but you are familiar with the concept.<<endif>> It's something about the paper that's used having a magical signature within it and applying sympathetic energies to send the message out, usually with a strand of the person's hair or some such attached to it. Lighting it on fire is supposed to be the catalyst for the magic to work properly, transporting small letters over great distances. While not an uncommon practice, it's usually reserved for upper class nobles and military matters.\n\nIt's not long before you get to sleep, glad to have succeeded in your quest. That is, until you are awakened by the sound of heavy breathing. Wiping the tiredness from your eyes, you look around to find out where it's coming from, noticing Hender sitting up in his bed. His brow is soaked with sweat as his breath appears labored and rapid. At first, you worry that Hender might be having some sort of health problem until you spy the chest left haphazardly by his bed.\n\nThe currently empty chest sitting on the floor.\n\n"So... Long... Waited... For... This..." Hender chokes out in between gasps of air as his hand jerks up and down the golden idol in what you can only presume to be masturbation.\n\n<<phaera "Hender!">> You cry out at him as you try to get his attention. A fruitless gesture, really, as he pays you no mind when a look of rapturous ecstacy contorts his face. This joyful release... Into the Golden Idol... While disturbing in its own right, pales in comparison to what happens next.\n\nYou spy Hender, whose eyes have rolled back in his head, start to transform before you. A grunt of discomfort spurts from his lips as a loud crack can be heard coming from his spine. Ribs cave inward, as if he were being squeezed with a vice, thrinning out his waistline while expanding his hips and chest. Your eyes grow wide in horror as he struggles against his pants as they grow tight around his thighs and split before being shredded into oblivion by his rapidly shifting body. Long black hair cascades down his back in thick curls that he runs his feminine hands through. Your gaze returns to Hender's face, finding that it too has shifted into a cuter and more heart shaped profile. No longer the rugged and weatherbeaten face of an old man, Hender now looked to be no older than his late teens, with plump kissable lips and come hither eyes replacing his more masculine traits and wrinkles.\n\nPlacing hands on the sides of his face, Hender does not react in horror but jubilation as he seems almost eager to feel and see the changes over his body. Letting out a low moan, he grasps the idol and pulls it off of his penis, jizz dripping from the hold beneath it. Hender's moans grow higher as his shaft pulls up into itself as it eventually disappears behind a hood of skin strongly resembling a clitoris, thus erasing the last vestiges of manhood he possessed. She lets a cute moan roll from her throat, her voice altered to match her new body, relishing the introduction to her new femininity.\n\nAll is not over as the former Hender looks to her chest and smiles wickedly. Placing her hands upon two budding breasts, she cries out in ecstacy as they rapidly fill her delicate fingers and overflow them with tit flesh. Grunting in pleasure, she massages them generously, letting them expand until they appear larger than her head. Finally, her skin darkens all over her body until it reaches the familiar tanned glow of the local villagers.\n\n<<phaera "H-Hender?">> You ask, aghast at what transpired.\n\nThe girl who was formerly Hender, pays you litte mind as she rises from the bed, the torn remains of her clothing draped about her body. <<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>\n\n"I... I must return the idol." She says in the Latimiran tongue<<else>>She then babbles something in the island tongue<<endif>> before grabbing the idol and making her way toward the exit.\n\nGetting over your shock, you get out of bed and follow her into the village. When you get outside, you see the girl head toward the center of the village, where most of the natives have gathered. The crowd becomes eerily silent as they move aside and give the former Hender easy access to the bonfire in the very heart of the village. You watch from a distance as she strolls up to the pedestal engulfed by the inferno, hips rolling with each step as her ass and tits jiggle endlessly. <<display "Hender Idol">>
Upon entering the room, you find a well built man standing with his back to you. Clothed only in a pair of pants, his physique is exceptional as he seems to be staring at one of the paintings on the wall. No, not staring, assessing. It's as if he's appraising the painting and its worth as a whole, lost in its permutations. However, you're not here to gawk at art, you've got a job to do...\n\nDrawing the man's attention with a well placed cough, he turns at the waist and meets your eyes with his own smouldering gaze. What strikes you immediately are his ice blue eyes and a jaw line that appears to have been carved from stone. It's hard to look away from him as he seems to have this aura about him that commands attention. He runs a hand through his shortly cut auburn hair and sighs with a slight smile.\n\n"You're cuter up close."\n\nYou feel a blush begin to form on your face as you try to form a retort, <<phaera "You're not half bad yourself.">>\n\n"So, I can do anything I want?" His expression is stoic as he takes in the whole of your body, as if he were assessing a piece of high quality meat. It would make you feel uncomfortable if you weren't so enamored by him.\n\n<<phaera "Well, this is Succubutts.">> You reply, striking a mischievous smirk, <<phaera "So yeah, I guess you can do anything you want.">>\n\nA wide grin can be seen on the man's face as you can feel the atmosphere of the room shift. It would make you nervous if there was still anything left to be nervous about.\n\n<<if $Choice is 4>>"Well, I'd ask you to strip, but I see you're already ahead of me in that regard."\n\nYou shoot him a mischievous smirk, <<phaera "I'm pretty sure there's quite a lot of head that I can fit in myself, if you wanted to find out.">>\n<<else>>"Then strip."\n\nNot that you were wearing much to begin with, just getting off of a set recently, you take off what remains of your clothing and bare your body to him.\n<<endif>>\nThe man wastes no time as he pulls you into a kiss, forcing his lips against yours and driving his tongue into your mouth. You have no problem accepting him as you press your sexualized body against his chest, feeling your breasts squash into his pecs. His hands seize your hips forcefully, drawing a moan from your lips as his fingers sink into your womanly ass, hoisting you up and driving you against the wall.\n\n<<phaera "I see you're eager.">> You muse with a gigantic smile, feeling his member press up against the folds of your vagina. You don't remember him ever taking off his pants, but you hardly think now is the time to start questioning things about this. With a single thrust, you feel his full length enter you, forcing a sharp breath into your lungs before you let out a relieved moan of ecstasy. You begin to feel him pull out a little, only to have him drive back into you and drawing another elongated moan from your lips.\n\n"You like this you nasty bitch, don't you?"\n\n<<phaera "Y-Yeah...">> You choke out as he thrusts into you again, slamming your ass against the wall.\n\n"Tell me how much you want it, slut."\n\n<<if $SDTalk gte 25>><<phaera "Fuck me like the dirty little whore that I am.">> You spout off without even a second thought, <<phaera "Shoot me so full of your filthy fucking cum that I choke on it. Make me your cum dumpster!">>\n\nHis demeanor seems to get really into it as you can feel him empty a load into your pussy. You roll back your eyes and relish the feeling of ecstasy as you cum along with him, hitting the peak of your orgasm and thrashing against him as you feel his seed dribble down your thighs. \n\nThe man pulls out of you, dropping you to the floor in a pile. Still in your sex induced haze, you try to regain your bearings as you crawl along the floor with your ass in the air. This does not last long as you can feel a pair of strong hands grip your hips with vigor.\n\n<<phaera "You haven't had enough I see.">> You smirk at him with a coaxing sideways glance.\n\nThe man doesn't waste any time as he slaps your bulbous ass with a free hand and uses the other to guide himself into your backside, plowing into your anal cavity with an animalistic lust. You can't help but grin, ear to ear as he rams you hard, letting loose a beast within your soul.\n\n<<phaera "Fuck me baby!">> You babble against his thrusts, <<phaera "Cum in my ass until I'm gargling your baby batter!">>\n\nYou feel the man oblige you as his lap slaps against your ass cheeks, causing them to ripple with every thrust. Your eyes roll back in ecstasy as your tongue hangs out of your mouth. You feel him shoot his load into you several more times as you cum from the sensation of being used so liberally. By the time he pops his cock out of you, you're left a gibbering mess on the floor. Cum dripping out of your orifices as your face is stuck in an expression of being fucked silly.\n\n"Gods, you were a great fuck." The man wheezes as he tries to regain his bearing, "We should do this again sometime."\n\nYou can barely register the words in your brain before you pass in and out of consciousness. By the time you come to again, the man has left and your ass is throbbing with a reminder of what you have done. You struggle to your feet, trying best to not aggravate your own injuries as your eye catches sight of a card with an address etched into it. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You can't really make out what it says, 'cause the wording is done all fancy like. You're pretty sure it's something important...<<else>>From what you can tell, fresh from your sexual stupor, it appears that he wants to meet you again at the Lovington Apartments, in the Uptown District.<<endif>><<if $DolphPath gte 1>><<else>><<set $DolphPath to 1>><<endif>><<Sex>><<Sex>>\n<<else>><<phaera "D-Do me...">> You breathily reply, losing control of your self control and squeezing his organ with your pussy, <<phaera "Fuck me...">>\n\nThe man thrusts his cock into you as you can feel his forceful nature come to the fore. After a few more pumps of his cock, you feel his rod stiffen and explode into your pussy. You scream out in orgasm as the sensations explode over your body as his seed paints your girl cavity.\n\nPanting, the man drops you on the floor in a heap, letting you land on your fat ass. Part of you wants to protest, but you feel lethargic after the fucking and can't bother to muster the words necessary. The man wipes himself off and gets dressed in a hurry. You're not sure if you did anything wrong, but he doesn't seem all that pleased after the fuck. It's only after the door closes behind him that you begin to feel self conscious about the whole ordeal as you feel the cum dribble from your vagina.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $OST gte 45>>Gods, that was a good fuck. You don't bother denying your sexual urges any longer, being what you are after all. What's the point? You should relish the pleasures of your body, not attempt to convince yourself otherwise. You fuck, therefore you are. Is there really any other way of living at this point? The thought of continuing to be a fuck toy for powerful men makes you moist.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You can't deny that the sex was fantastic, but you feel the need to caution yourself from giving in to the pleasures of the flesh so easily. After all, what would happen if you simply slutted the rest of your life away in this hypersexual body of yours? A few naughty thoughts cross your mind as you quickly try to fight them off... Though if you had to be honest, it's awfully tempting to let them linger.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You feel content with the sex, but you still have reservations about enjoying it so liberally. It's not that you deny your feminine body any longer, that's not it. You're a woman through and through, but you still worry about losing control of yourself in the heat of the moment. If you're not careful, you could become something unrecognizable in the end... And is that really what you want?\n<<elseif $OST gte 10>>You let your guard down again, and you paid the price. The price of temptation is this worry you have over what you are. Man or woman? Of course you're still a man in your mind, but there is now a hesitation in your soul. Would a man allow himself to fuck another man so willfully? You want to deny that the pleasures of the flesh aren't getting to you, but it feels like the temptations are slowly eroding your willpower.\n<<else>>The horror overtakes you as the juices flow down your thighs. Trapped in this form, you are beholden to being used as a sex doll for men more powerful than you. Your angst is only outdone by your anger at your own weakness in the matter. How could you let such a thing transpire? Are you not the man you were before being turned into this?! You look upon your hypersexualized body and feel great shame in having given into its urges. If this keeps up, who knows what will become of you?\n<<endif>>\n<<Sex>>\n
<<if $Choice is 1>>"My name is Antoine Edelmorgen. I am the Cleric charged with helping maintain this chapel."\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>"This," He waves a hand toward the statue, "Is her Emminence, the Mother Goddess of Creation and Renewal, Neoria. She is the patron deity of mothers, harvest, and... ahem, procreation."\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>He sighs for a moment before addressing you, "Over the years, there have been some thugs who have made it very difficult for people to worship here. I've been able to handle the worst of their excesses, but our conflicts have left damage to the Chapel I'm afraid. Attendance has been down due to this, and with it, donations to help fix up the Chapel. I've been trying to raise the money to pay for it, but that requires a lot of time outside, and not enough time to counsel the poorer folk in Attis.\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Chapel Cleric]]
<<nobr>><<if $Result is 2>>\n<<elseif $Test is 1>>You can hear something moving somewhere else in the Temple.<<set $Test -= 1>>\n<<elseif $Test is 0>>\n<<else>><<set $Test -= 1>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>
__Cumulus__\t\tCompetitive, Extroverted, Envious of Primordial Phaera.\n\n- Wants Breasts as large or larger than Phaera's.\n- Has an Inferiority Complex.\n\n__Cirrus__\t\tTall, Elegant, Keeps To Herself.\n\n- Trying to prove to her family she can make it on her own.\n\n__Stratus__\t\t\n\n- \n\n__Nimbus__\t\tDark Skinned, Calm, \n\n- \n\n__Alto__\t\tShort, Well Liked, Tries Her Hardest.\n\n- Trying to be the best that she can be to make her dad proud.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 180 and $CirrPath gte 1>>Cirrus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 180>>Cirrus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $CirrPath to 1>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 170 and $StratPath gte 1>>Stratus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 170>>Stratus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $StratPath to 1>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 160 and $NimbPath gte 1>>Nimbus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Test gte 160>>Nimbus\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $NimbPath to 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<phaera "I saw you looking my way,">> You begin to say as you stand before the man, <<phaera "Was there something you wanted?">>\n\nThe proper looking man takes a sip of his drink before addressing you, "I believe you might be right for a job opportunity... tell me, Miss..."\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You answer curtly, your gaze not leaving the man for even a second. There's this sort of aura that projects from him, giving you a cold if not indifferent feeling. The sort of person that normal people would stay away from.\n\n"Well, Ms. Phaera," He continues in a rather non-chalant manner, "Are you good at keeping secrets?"\n\n<<phaera "That depends on the secret... and the job, Mister...">>\n\n"Black. Phoenix Black." He responds, never breaking his pokerface, "I assure you, it is not a job for the meek, and it may involve some otherwise shady practices... no murder, but a good deal of persuasion. This job requires the utmost confidentiality, so if you're not willing to sign on before I give you the specifics, I cannot use you."\n\nPhoenix Black produces a piece of paper and a quill, setting them on the table. On it is a contract guaranteeing the signer will be kept to the utmost secrecy in conducting the operation that is titled "ACE-047." <<if $SLaw gte 25>>Reading it over, there is more than enough legalese to make this contract binding in a court of law, so signing it would lock you in until completion of the task, however painful or unethical you might find it. There are clauses that show that you would waive your right to deny on religious or moral basis and accept any penalties for failing to abide by the contract up to and including Curses.<<else>>There's a lot of legal mumbo jumbo that goes into this that you're not sure you completely understand.<<endif>> What's more, is that you can feel an energy coming from the contract itself, signifying that it is most likely magical in nature.\n\n"This is a one time offer," Mr. Black tells you, "If you complete it, you will be paid handsomely."\n\n[[Sign The Contract|Espionage Contract][$Quest3 = 2]]\n\n[[Don't Sign The Contract|Espionage Contract][$Quest3 = 4]]
@@.nebiros;"Wonderful!"@@ They exclaim, clapping their hands together, @@.nebiros;"It may be hard work, but it's worthwhile!"@@\n\nYou aren't quite certain about the line of work, but you nod anyhow. <<phaera "I suppose I could do that.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Excellent!"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> claps their hand in an excited manner, @@.nebiros;"I'll get your work clothes for you!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Work clothes?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"But of course!"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> exclaims, @@.nebiros;"There are quite a few holes to dig, and I wouldn't dare have you get your regular clothes dirty. It would be uncouth!"@@\n\n<<print $Necro>> proceeds to retrieve for you what appear to be second hand clothes with patches sewn to the elbows, and gives you a run down of what is expected of you. From what you've gathered, you are supposed to dig plots for <<print $Necro>> to put dead bodies into. It is warned that you don't stay out in the Graveyard after dark, as strange things have been known to happen there during the dark (as if you needed anymore incentive to stay away).\n\nWhile simple, it remains fairly physical labor. Be that as it may, [[you get to work.|Mortuary Work][$Milan += $StatBody; $Fem -= 1]]
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[City Hall][$Location = 67; $SExplore -= 50]]\n[[Palatial Estate][$Location = 68; $SExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Barristers Guild") or $LBarr>>[[Barristers' Guild|Barristers Guild][$Location = 69; $SExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Barristers Guild][$Location = 69; $SExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Maid Heaven") or $LMaid>>[[Maid in Heaven|Maid Heaven][$Location = 70; $SExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Maid Heaven][$Location = 70; $SExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Hourglass Bar") or $LHour>>[[The Hourglass|Hourglass Bar][$Location = 71; $SExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover A New Location|Hourglass Bar][$Location = 71; $SExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>
Hanna gets a sad look on her face before her gaze turns back to you, "Sorry. It's not like I don't want to give you one, it's just that I need some specialized ingredients to give you a proper back tattoo. In my craft, back tattoos occupy a special place in our hearts. They, in and of themselves, tell a story and are a mark of pride for us tattoo artists. I could technically give you one with inferior components, but that would not only be an insult to you, but to my pride and craft. If I am to give someone a back tattoo, I can only do so with the very best, no less!\n\n[[Continue|Tattoo Hanna]]
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Following the events in your lust hazed mind proves to be a little difficult for you. You're not sure how you got to the alley, but you are aware of your back against a wall there as a man humped you into it repeatedly. While his cock is hardly anything to write home about, you make do and milk it for all its worth, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him further into you, increasing your pleasure.\n\nThe ride is over almost as soon as it starts.\n\nThe man wilts inside of you, spent of all his vigor as he falls away leaving you unsatisfied and still very horny. You can't seem to hide your disappointment as his dick practically shrivels back into his crotch. If you didn't know better, you'd swear it inverted itself after cumming. Fortunately, there's another willing partner ready for you with his pants around his ankles and a hard cock in his hands. With cum dribbling from your snatch, you swing your hips toward the next man, stepping over the body of your last conquest and keeping your hungry eyes on the erect cock before you.\n\nYou waste no time, leaping at the other man and almost completely impaling yourself in one go on his glorious rod. Your latch your arms and legs around him, mashing your chest into his face, smothering him in your womanly curves. He does not falter. Regaining his balance, the man takes the opportunity to clutch at your fleshy ass and grope you with reckless abandon.\n\n<<phaera "Ahhhhh yesssss!">> You manage to hiss out, humping his dick in and out of your cunt, <<phaera "Give... meee... more... give... meee... moooo-hoooorrr...">>\n\nAt this point, you've lost control and are now driven by your insatiable lust. No better than an animal, you copulate furiously against the man, only stopping on the verge of orgasm, feeling a jet of hot cum splatter up your vagina and into your womb. Tossing your head back, you cry a primal scream of ecstacy that resounds through the alley before you find yourself fading from the blissful orgasm.\n\nWhen you come to, you awaken to find yourself staggering down the street. Your clothes are disheveled, your hair is a mess, and the feeling of dried cum can be felt stuck to your thighs. Did you black out?\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You dwell on the feeling as you lean against a wall. You've come to enjoy being this cheap harlot who takes on all comers. The amount of sex you've seen... It's staggering to say the least. Still, you know that you'll persevere... You always do, while loving every moment of it.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You shake off the dazed feeling and look around. Once more, you've given in to your desires. If you continue on this path, will there be anything else for you but an endless stream of dicks and orgasms? And is that even all that bad? You can't really tell any longer, but you have an inkling that you should probably restrain yourself, if even just a touch. Moderation... You test the word on your tongue. Why does it leave such a sour taste in your mouth?\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>Shaking off your sexual haze, you feel ashamed of what you've done. You really did lose control of yourself, and for what? A cheap thrill? It's not even with someone who actually loved you... Wait, do you actually mind the sex? Well, if you're being honest with yourself, you don't mind it AS much, only that it was in the heat of passion and that you didn't control it so well. Maybe next time, you could get more agency out of your body instead of being a slave to its whims.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You shake your head as the cobwebs clear. Once more. Once more you've given in to the temptations of the flesh and given another piece of yourself to this slut you find yourself becoming. You try to convince yourself that this will be the last time, that you'll stop prostrating yourself to others for a thrill... You try. Part of you knows that this very well might not be over... But you have to try, if only for your own sanity.\n<<else>>Horror grips you as the feelings fade. In your weakness, you've given yourself over to this... This urge. You got lost in the pleasure and found yourself used like a cheap whore... Worse, as even whores get paid. You admonish yourself for your conduct, hoping that this will be the last time you ever lose your mind to such carnal pleasures.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 7>>
\n\n[[Leave|Alexandria Inside]]\n\n[[Observe|Alexandria Observe]]
The game at the table begins as cards are dealt to everyone. You watch them while they talk about... Stuff. It's not like you weren't paying attention, cause you totally were! It's just that... Well... It's sooo boring, and they kept using big words and junk... Makes you feel kinda dumb. It's not fair! So you stand there like a dummy and get bored after a while. Shifting in place, you get a little antsy as you start thinking how much you'd like to play with your tits... Or have someone else do it. Why did Odette have to have you here? Like, it would have been more fun if she left you in the other room, then you could have had more fun... Oh, just imagining it makes you giddy and a little horny...\n\n...\n\nGreat, now you're moist.\n\n<<phaera "Odeeeeeette...">> You whine to your merchant friend, tapping your heel impatiently on the ground, <<phaera "This is like, soooo booooring. Can we do something fun instead?">>\n\nWithout missing a beat, Odette pulls a chip from her pile and flips it end over end toward you while not even turning her eyes toward you. Surprised, you see it land perfectly into the chasm that is your cleavage, vanishing down the inside of your leotard. You can feel it slide past your stomach on its way down.\n\n<<phaera "O-Oh!">> you exclaim as you start patting yourself down to find the chip.\n\n@@.odette;"Take that and be quiet."@@ Odette dismisses you, her eyes still on the game, @@.odette;"And quit moving around."@@\n\n<<phaera "B-But...">> You try to respond through the blush on your cheeks as your hands still search for the chip.\n\n@@.odette;"Leave it alone for now, that's an order."@@\n\n<<phaera "Uh... Uh...">> You feel the chip rubbing up against your clit as your panic rises, <<phaera "Th-The chip is...">><<Flirt>>\n\n@@.odette;"An order."@@ Her voice is stern and commanding, as if going against her would cause you a lot of trouble.\n\n<<phaera "Y-Yes...">> You cow yourself, trying your best not to let it get to you. Obeying her, you nervously watch over her shoulder as the game continues. Across the table, you notice that they guys are a bit more twitchy than they were a moment ago. Something must've changed... But you just can't think...\n\nYou feel your cheeks burning as the chip presses against your female parts. Ugh, it's actually turning you on the way it tingles against your skin. Like, they're supposed to be able to do that, right? It feels kinda good as you notice your arousal increase... Maybe it's magic? Trying your best not to move too much, you rub your thighs together, hoping to dislodge the chip... Or were you trying to get off on it? Well, by fidgetting like that, you feel the tingling spread up through your body. It feels good, so you keep doing it and making yourself hornier. Ugh, your head's gettin' fuzzy, and it's hard to think and stuff... Like, Odette told you not to do... somethin'... So u gotta be a gud grrl... But wut can u do about it?<<Flirt>>\n\n[[Grab Your Breasts|Odette Casino Bimbo 3][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Keep Fidgetting|Odette Casino Bimbo 3][$Choice = 2]]\n<<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>[[Stand Very Still|Odette Casino Bimbo 3][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Discipline gte 100>>[[Take Out The Chip|Odette Casino Bimbo 3][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Oh no! What should you do? You were told to stay still, but if this keeps up, you're going to masturbate in front of all these hot guys! Now, maybe that might not be all bad... But you were told... Gotta keep your mind off the chip... What can you do though? How are you going to stop from plunging your fingers into that sopping wet pussy of yours.\n\n... Maybe you can trust your instincts? Yeah! That's a great idea! You decide to do that, trusting your hands to do what they want as long as they don't fondle your pussy. While they go nowhere near it as they grab your gigantic tits and start massaging them. Working your nipples, you get them to stand to attention as soft moans drip from your throat. Oh Gods, it's making you even hotter, moister, hornier, and um... Lots of other -ers! Like, this is soooooo not working! You soon feel your orgasm blossom from within, losing control of your body as you scream out in ecstacy.\n\nYour instincts suck.\n\nWhen the bliss of orgasm fades, you can hazily make out Odette and the guys arguing over... Something. You can't really tell as it's all coming in a little foggy for you and your brain's kinda mushy. Dumb brain...<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>It's like an itch that you can't scratch... Well, you could, but Odette might not like that. Oh Gods! Why does it have to feel so good!? You shift again, rubbing your thighs together while crossing your arms. This has the effect of pushing up your tits and making them look bigger when you look down at them... And they were already gigantic!\n\nAh! You can still feel your pussy being rubbed up against by the chip! Your thighs feel sticky with cum as you rub them together. You're sooooo horny... Why won't Odette let you get off? It... Like, wouldn't take that long for you to cum, so she should totally let you do it. Argh! Why is this so hard? Heheh... Hard. You could use sumthin' hard rite about now... Wait, no Phaera! Bad Phaera! We do not get horny rite now! That's so bad! Ffffffff... Can't think rite...<<Flirt>>\n\nYou start rubbing the sides of your head... Tinkin' is gettin' hard to do... Ooo... Ur hed feelz ful ov cottin or sumthin'... Heehee, fluffy like a bunni tale... Oh! U hav a bunni tale! Cuz ur a bun bun rite nao! Oh... Thyyz r slik wit cum... Need 2 cum bad... But cant cuz... Um... Y? Ur not doin' it cuz... rayzins? Dat... Lyke, don't mayk ennay centz!\n\n"What a horny bitch." U kan heer a cyut gai talk bout u. Oh, lookin' at hym mayks u soooo wet... O gawdz! They r all lookin' at u! So many men... Sooooo hot... Ungh... Fuk dem all...<<Flirt>>\n\n"WHAT THE HELL!!!?" You hear a man exclaim, slamming the table hard enough to break the fog over your brain, "WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO PULL HERE, ODETTE!!!?"\n\nOdette tilts her head and puts a finger to her chin, @@.odette;"Whatever do you mean, Caelus?"@@\n\n"YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT I MEAN!!!"\n\nWow, he seems really mad... Maybe he'd like a blowjob<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>S-She told you to stay s-still, s-so that's what you're going to do. Gritting your teeth, you lock your knees and hold both hands behind your back. It's really hard, so you're kinda proud how you can be a good girl and follow di-direc... Do what you're told!\n\nBut you have to say, it's tough to keep up. Once the initial high wears off, you begin to feel that creeping arousal building up from your loins to your tits. You can feel yourself breaking out into a cold sweat as your breathing grows a bit more ragged every moment. Ugh, this is the worst! Like, who could have thought that this would be so hard!? You just wanna cum soooo bad. Is that... Like, so wrong? You smile distantly as you start fantasizing about fingering yourself to orgasm... Oh, like start with a couple fingers, then shoving your hand into your sloppy snatch and... Oh yeah...<<Flirt>>\n\n"Odette, what the hell is your Bimbo doing?" One of the guys pipes up, "I mean, not that I don't appreciate the show."\n\nBreaking from your reverie, you notice that your hands have snaked toward your chest and groin. Yelping, you hide your hands behind your back, one of your hands still moist with pre-cum.\n\n"She's really a horny bitch." The same guy continues as he looks over to Odette, "Sure you're not whoring her out? Bet she'd make a pretty coin with a body like hers."\n\nYou look over at Odette pleadingly, noticing the stern look on her face, @@.odette;"Karn, I told you that she's not for sale."@@\n\n"Then why are you bringing her sweet ass around?!" Karn seems agitated at her response. To be honest, it makes him more attractive to you as you can feel cum dribbling down your thigh... Oh! That chip is still there! Still tingling and making you all hot and bothered...<<Flirt>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Reaching into yourself, you grasp a hold of the chip and pull it out. It feels slick against your fingers as there's a stickiness to it that holds your scent. It's a strong aroma that seems to waft up from the chip and into your nostrils. You're actually kinda proud of yourself. If you were just a mere Bimbo, you wouldn't have the will to do that! So you're definitely not a Bimbo... Well, maybe a Strong Willed Bimbo, but that's totally better than the normal kind!\n\n"Ugh, what's that smell?!" One of the guys at the table calls out, "It's like a broad fucking a cat in heat!"\n\nYou blush as you hide the chip behind you, hoping no one notices... Only to find that everyone's eyes are on you.\n\n<<phaera "Um... What?">> You try to act innocently, curling a strand of hair around your finger as you let out a tense laugh.\n<<endif>>\n"You keep doing this, Odette." One of the older men speak calmly to your friend, "You bring some hot piece of tail here to accompany you and have her watch the game as a way of distracting us. I'm honestly a little insulted by all this, especially with this Bimbo you've brought with you tonight."\n\nWhat Bimbo? Oh, he means you.\n\n@@.odette;"How is this any different than what Karn does from time to time?"@@ Odette's words are pointed and withering in delivery as her gaze turns to one of the younger men, @@.odette;"He shows up with a girl on his arm every other week and no one bats an eye... Don't think we haven't noticed what they're really there for, Pussy Slayer."@@\n\nHee hee, Pussy Slayer...\n\nThe older man at the table pinches the bridge of his nose, "Except that the girls Karn brings round don't start causing trouble when they're here. Need I remind you of the last girl you had here?"\n\nOdette gets a defiant look to her eyes, @@.odette;"There wouldn't have been any trouble if that guy kept his hands to himself instead of on Marianne's ass. He's lucky to only get away with a broken arm... Besides, Phaera hasn't even left my side."@@\n\n"She's still a distraction we could do without. Don't bring her with you to these games, final warning."\n\n@@.odette;"Hmph."@@ Odette looks perturbed but holds her tongue, @@.odette;"Whatever. Just cash me out now, I'm no longer in the mood for cards."@@\n\nOne of the other men pays Odette for her chips as the two of you leave the parlor behind, [[walking into the night kissed city.|Odette Casino Finale]]
The Prostitutes' Guild is situated in a fairly respectable building seated behind a black iron gate and some gardens. Getting any closer seems to require a license of some kind. \n\n<<if $PermitProstitute gte 70>>A license you have.\n\n[[Enter|Prostitutes Inside]]\n<<else>>Any attempts to go any further are quickly dismissed as it feels like an invisible force is pushing you backwards. It is a very strange feeling indeed.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back To The Slums|Lowtown]]\n<<set $LPros to true>>
The City Hospital is where the people of Attis go to get medical treatment. They are capable of handling cases of a mundane or magical nature, employing a number of remedies to cure what ail people.\n\n[[Leave|Central]]\n\n[[Enter|Hospital Lobby]]\n\n[[Check Message Board|Hospital Board]]
@@.silica;"Let's go out."@@ Silica smirks as she walks toward the door, @@.silica;"I'll explain on the way."@@\n\n---\n\nThe two of you walk the streets of Attis' Slums, just two hyper attractive women strutting the broken roads of a failing sector. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You walk with a sense of confidence as you stick your chest out, advertising your goods with a bounce to your step. You can feel the looks of men as they ogle your massive tits and bubbly ass. Their wolf whistles only encourage you more as you can feel power in this form that acts as a drug to you.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You walk with purpose, following Silica closely. While you're not quite as bold as her in your efforts, you do attempt to wield your sexuality with strength. You ignore most of the wolf whistles complimenting your frame and trudge forward, sure of yourself and who that means to you. That's not to say that you don't hear them, you do, it's just that you've learned to not let it bother you... in fact, it's more than a little flattering.<<else>>You walk hesitantly, trying your best to keep up with Silica's strides through the debris ridden alleys. The wolf whistles are prevalent and make you even more self conscious about yourself, or more specifically, your body. Every movement causes shifts that still feel somewhat alien to you. The sway of your breasts, the ridiculous bouncing of your ass, it all makes you uncomfortable... this is not helped by the fact that you're in heels when you're out as you are, so each step sets off the awkwardness anew. You try to hug your breasts to your chest and quickly scuttle after Silica amidst the scrutiny of the public, your cheeks burning with embarassment.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"There is power in our passions."@@ Silica starts to speak as you follow behind her, @@.silica;"With every fiber of our being, we channel lust that fuels us and pushes forward our Dharma, our place in the world. When we hone that very Passion, increase it to a raging inferno, we give rise to ourselves."@@\n\nYou ponder interjecting something as you open your mouth and raise a finger, but think better about it and simply listen to what she has to say.\n\n@@.silica;"It is that Passion, that wonderful energy, that we use to perform our magicks. It is through our mastery of pleasure that we are able to guide it, to serve as our own power. But what many neglect to realize is that we guide not only our Passions but those of others. When you are seen by others, you are desired. It is that desire, that internal flame in the hearts of men and women alike that we seek to stoke. By inflaming them, we grow our own power. By understanding the passion that exists in another's heart, we can guide them to satiation."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"By fucking them?"@@\n\nStopping shortly, she turns her head back toward you and shoots you a knowing smile, @@.silica;"By showing them we are masters of our domain. Sex itself is not an end, but only a means to it... We may prostrate ourselves before others, sate our own carnal desires through numerous acts of defilement, but never forget that we are the masters of desire. That we are the ones pulling the lust from others, demanding it from them, not the other way around. We do not exist to be others' play things, but instead, are the sex goddesses who deign to visit paradise upon them. Never forget, even when you are drenched in the juices of others, that you are the one with the power."@@\n\nIn that moment, you can't help but feel a little impressed with her. You can feel the strength of her convictions in those words and it resonates with you to a degree. As she continues to walk down the streets, you follow her with a bit more respect for her than you did before.\n\nSilica brings you to the end of an alley where the two of you approach a door. She knocks upon it and waits at the stoop with you, twirling a strand of burgundy hair around her finger. After a few moments, the door opens as a scruffy looking man greets the two of you. Appearing in his mid thirties, the man is dressed sloppily in a thoroughly stained tunic and some loose fitting trousers. His belly protrudes as you can see a slight bit of his stomach hanging out from underneath his wardrobe. Even with that stomach, there is a gaunt look to his face, bearing an uncanny resemblance to that of a corpse you may have seen once before. Streaks of white and gray hairs run through his unkempt mane, as if he hadn't been sleeping well on it for the past few days. But it is the eyes, sunken and lost, that makes you feel the most uneasy to be around the man.\n\n"Good to see you again, Sil." He addresses your teacher before shifting his gaze to you, vaguely suspicious of what may come, "Who's this?"\n\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>@@.silica;"Gerald, this is Phaera, an Ooze Wizard Apprentice."@@<<else>>@@.silica;"Gerald, this is Phaera, my Apprentice."@@<<endif>> She replies non-chalantly, @@.silica;"You know what that means."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"Pleased to meet you."@@ You purr with positive sexuality. While he isn't much to look at, you still feel the urge to put your best foot forward.<<else>>You're not sure you like where this is going, but you've come too far to get cold feet now, @@.phaera;"P-Pleased to meet you."@@<<endif>>\n\n"Of course..." Gerald responds with an absentminded expression on his face before he begins to wave you in, "Come in, come in."\n\nThe two of you enter his abode, an unholy combination of a pig sty and a landfill. Clothes, papers, and other unmentionables are strewn throughout the small dwelling as the smell of soiled linens waft in the air. You steady yourself to not vomit in your mouth, meeting with some success.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, what are we doing today?"@@ You inquire, trying to steady a slight amount of dread that has settled at the bottom of your stomach.\n\n@@.silica;"We will be going over the spell of Sensory Overload."@@ She begins with a triumphant tone, @@.silica;"And Gerald here will be your target for the spell."@@\n\nYou look at the man incredulously before turning toward Silica again, @@.phaera;"And just how will I be accomplishing that?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"I want you to close your eyes and try to feel the desire within your soul. Concentrate on your center and go from there."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Not wasting much time, you follow her instruction as it's very easy for you to tap into that part of you. As it begins to flow, you moan softly, feeling your arousal heighten and loins moisten.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Doing as she asks, you can feel your desire swirl about your being, permeating every pore of your body. You moan softly, letting it tumble from your pouted lips.<<else>>Hesitantly, you attempt to tap into that part of yourself. It takes some time, but focusing on your core, you find that kernel of desire and coax it from its hiding place. As it flows over you, you can feel your arousal begin to grow as a soft moan slips from your lips.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"That's good."@@ You can hear her encouragement, @@.silica;"Now guide that desire into your hand, let it circulate there, spinning endlessly until you can feel your hand hum with its power."@@\n\nTrying your best, you imagine the flow of desire in your body emptying into your hand. Spiriting it up from your loins, you cajole your horniness to pull itself into your palm. But as you begin to feel your hand start to vibrate with this feeling, it becomes too much as you clutch your hand in pain as the desire washes over your body again, pulling a frustrated moan from your lips.\n\n@@.silica;"Remember you are its guide."@@ Silica whispers into your ear as she grasps your wrist and lifts it, @@.silica;"If you force it, the desire will fight you. You must let it flow naturally and willingly along the river that is your body."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But how do I get it to leave my nethers?"@@ You ask, rubbing your sticky thighs together, feeling your lust beginning to take hold.\n\n@@.silica;"Why do you think I brought you here? To him?"@@\n\nYou look over to Gerald, who has been standing with his mouth agape. It occurs to you that he factors into this somehow, that he would help you complete this task. Racking your brain, you try to think of what that solution is...\n\nThink... Think...\n\nYour eyes grow wide as you have your epiphany, your lust growing stronger by the moment. Letting your instincts guide your hand, you find yourself sauntering over to the man and placing a hand to his chest... no, that's not right... You can feel it lower, tracing the curve of his belly before sneaking its way beneath his trousers. Instantly, his penis springs to attention as your delicate fingers grasp it. Now you know what to do as you can feel the flow of your desire pull itself into your hand. What once took a tremendous mental effort on your part now is effortless. It's not long before you can feel the desire make your hand hum, vibrating with its power.\n\n@@.silica;"With that desire, focus it on one point in Gerald, and then explode it."@@ You can hear her gleefully command, @@.silica;"Drive your essence into him in one terrifying burst!"@@\n\nYou feel your release come as you spike that desire into the only place you can think of at the moment. Your head shoots back as you fall to your knees in ecstacy, pushing your orgasm into Gerald. Your breath grows ragged as your chest rises and falls, each inhalation an acrid reminder of where you are. Your hand feels like pins and needles for a while before the feeling returns to it. It's then that you realize how sticky it has gotten.\n\nYou shake your head and turn your attention to Gerald, who appears to have been knocked... not unconscious, but certainly on his back. His breathing is labored as you can make out a dark, wet spot on the front of his trousers. Looking back at your hand, you notice the cum enveloping it. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You waste little time in licking it clean, savoring the salty discharge and letting it linger on your tongue before gulping it down. Eventually, you find yourself absently suckling your pinky free of his remaining seed.<<else>>Finding some cloth, you wipe your hand clean, still noting how sticky it still feels.<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"By thrusting our desire into another in such a manner, we are able temporarily disable them."@@ You look up to see Silica standing before you, basking in your success, @@.silica;"It is through this, we can impart just a portion of what it means to be an Ooze Wizard."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So..."@@ You attempt to make heads or tails of this development, @@.phaera;"I disable them with orgasms?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Not... quite."@@ She titters, bringing a pinky to her lips, @@.silica;"While the desire certainly might make it seem that way, that is not always the case."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Hmmmm?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"The desire transforms through the magic into a force that activates every sensory organ on their person for a fraction of a second. Those who are unprepared or lacking sufficient magical resistance will find themselves suffering a momentary black out as their minds cannot process all the information their body is giving them in that instance. The result is generally what you see before you... Though yes, it can be used to transmit orgasms."@@\n\nYou look back again at Gerald, his vacant expression seems oddly despondent for someone who just orgasmed. Rising to your feet, you shake your head and feel the need for some air amidst the pungent odor of the room.\n\nYou have learned the spell, Sensory Overload! You are now able to temporarily disable individuals with a melee induced shock to their system.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Milan gte 5>>[[Tortoise Brew|Tea Service][$Choice = 1; $Milan -= 5; $Lust -= 1]]<<else>>==Tortoise Brew==<<endif>> - 5 Milan\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Tiger Brew|Tea Service][$Choice = 2; $Milan -= 10; $Lust -= 2]]<<else>>==Tiger Brew==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n\n<<if $Milan gte 50>>[[Phoenix Brew|Tea Service][$Choice = 3; $Milan -= 50; $Lust -= 10]]<<else>>==Phoenix Brew==<<endif>> - 50 Milan
You start second guessing yourself as you waver before the idol. Why shouldn't you touch it? It's yours after all, you found it. You feel your thoughts become clouded as it feels as if you're being goaded into carressing the idol... Touching it to your skin and feeling the cool surface on your flesh... How wonderful that would be.\n\n[[Grab The Idol|Temple Ending][$Choice = 0]]\n[[Focus On The Idol|Temple Ending][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Concentrate|Temple Resist 3]]
Your heart beats rapidly the closer you get to her. Your every instinct seems to scream to run away from her, to leave this obvious death trap... But something inside of you keeps you there. There is a yearning in your soul that wants to be here, and while you can't articulate it into words, you feel that by just being here, you are saying all that you need to say. When you are standing over her, she stops your advancement with but a gesture. She stands to attention, looming over you, furthering the dominance she seems to possess over you. She smiles at you in a way that you would imagine someone would smile at a chicken dinner after being starved for a week. It is unsettling to say the least... and yet, you feel so desired that it causes you to blush.\n\n"Do you know who I am?" The woman asks as she traces a long cold finger down the front of your chest, nestling it between your two heaving breasts. It is at once chilling and electrifying to you, to have her so close. The lack of body heat emanating from her confirms to you what she is. Still, you find yourself incapable of doing much else but stare blankly at her, stuck between fear and desire.\n\n<<phaera "N-No...">> You manage to choke out, practically squeezing the response out of your throat. The woman traces her finger upward, along the contours of your throat to the tip of your chin. There, she lifts your head so that your eyes meet with one another as you marvel at the crimson light in her own.\n\n"I am Alexandria, the owner of this gallery." She tells you with a doting smile, "Perhaps you could share your name with me?"\n\n<<phaera "I-It's Phaera, ma-mmmmmph?!">> You start to say before you feel a finger push between your lips. Instinctively, you begin to suckle it, almost horrified at what you're doing. However, try as you might, you can't seem to take yourself away from the task and continue to suck on her finger with your plumped up lips. \n\nThis does little to dissuade the woman, who merely smiles on at you, almost as if she had expected you to do exactly what you're doing. You feel your cheeks redden in embarrassment, but for the life of you, you can't seem to stop sucking. Eventually, the woman tires of the charade and removes her finger from your mouth with an audible pop of your lips. Even still, your lips pucker, almost searching for something to latch onto. The emptiness left by its absence weighs heavily on your fogged mind.\n\n"You're exactly what I needed." Alexandria tells you before licking the finger she had inserted into your mouth, savoring your saliva on her tongue. For some reason, this seems more erotic than it has any right to be, and you can feel your vagina moisten at witnessing it. You almost squeal in surprise when you feel a strong hand seize you around the waist and pull you into the vampire. Your breasts squash against her own as your heart beats against your chest. She gazes down at you with triumph as she dips you backward, making you arch your back a bit while fighting for balance. It doesn't matter, though, as Alexandria's grip on your is steadfast. For a moment, she brings her nose over your breasts and takes in your scent like a fine wine. Pausing momentarily to savor it, she kisses your neck sensuously, pulling a soft moan from your lips.\n\nIt is then that you feel her teeth sink into your flesh.\n\nWhat should have been agonizing and painful is anything but. Your vision explodes into colors as sounds mesh with smells and tastes. The synesthesia you feel disorients and arouses you something fierce. Your body freezes in place as you can feel your blood begin to drain from your body. Her lips pressed against your neck as your life force ebbs into her gullet, you are powerless before the force that holds you now.\n\nAnd when it all reaches a climax, you find yourself awakening. Looking around, you find yourself in the alley, alone. Climbing to your feet, you rub at your neck and feel for any mark that would tell you where she had penetrated you... None.\n\nHad you dreamed the whole thing? Did you somehow faint and hit your head or something? You take a few steps and stagger a bit as the world spins around you. Holding the wall, you wait until your dizzy spell stops. Whatever had happened, you feel weak in the knees and need some time to recover.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $HP to 1>>\n<<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 2>>\n<<else>><<set $DomSub -= 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<LustUp>>\n<<if $Phase is 1>>The morning passes into the noon hours as the sun hangs high in the sky.\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>The noon passes into the evening hours as the darkness stretches over the mountainside.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>You can feel the beat of your lust rail against the cage that is your body as it presses from within, trying to free itself. You falter in your step as you feel the arch in your feet accommodate the high heels transfigured around them. Your waist squeezes inward, crushing the breath from your lungs as they assume an impossibly thin figure. All while this happens, your hips press outward against your clothing, pulling them taut as your ass swells and jiggles with newfound fat, assuming a bubble butt sticking out behind you.\n\nYou know what comes next as you can feel the pressure on your chest grow, building as your chest pushes outward, turning your breasts into impressively sized tits, stretching your clothes to their breaking point. Letting out a breath, you feel the air brush past your plumped up lips, no doubt the picture of kissable dick sucking pillows. You have assumed your Primordial Form once more.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>---\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You feel your lust as an overpowering drive that will not cease until you sate your need for release. Sex weighs heavily on your mind, pushing any other thoughts into the background.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You can feel a moistness from your nethers as you prepare to greet the day. It is only matched by the horniness that causes you to absent-mindedly caress your body, urging you to sate your barely repressed lust.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>There is a nagging sensation of arousal in the back of your mind, threatening to claw its way to the fore. While manageable for now, you know that it's only a matter of time before you find that urge growing into an unquenchable inferno.\n<<else>>You find that you are in control of your urges for the time being.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Area is 8>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Room][$Phase += 1]]\n<<elseif $Area is 6>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Bar][$Phase += 1]]\n<<elseif $Area is 5>>[[Continue|Hadra Smith Inside][$Phase += 1]]\n<<elseif $Area is 4>>[[Continue|Hadra Park][$Phase += 1]]\n<<elseif $Area is 3>>[[Continue|Hadra Inn Inside][$Phase += 1]]\n<<elseif $Area is 2>>[[Continue|Hadra Merchant][$Phase += 1]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hadra][$Phase += 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Test gte 45>>While the door seems to hold well against normal forced entry, you are a little more determined and test the cellar door with a bit more attention. With your skills in repair, you understand how the barricade works and find a way of dismantling it from the other side. It takes some time, but you manage to break it apart without being too loud.\n\nWhen you descend into the cellar, you find darkness surrounding you. Focusing energy into your eyes, you find that this cellar seems to be more spacious than you had anticipated. The level you are currently on has a few barrels with some dried fruits in them, but nothing much other than that. You decide to do another sweep and pay attention to the floor. Your intuition pays off as you can feel a bit of air escaping from beneath a couple of empty barrels. On closer inspection, you find that the barrels aren't exactly as heavy as they appear, and in fact are part of a secret door that leads to a lower level.\n\n[[Continue|Oruk Underground]]\n<<else>>You attempt to pry the door open again, but you find that despite your best intentions, you just can't seem to get a good enough hold of it to wedge it open. After some time, you decide to take a break from it and assess your options.\n\n[[Continue|Oruk House]]\n<<endif>>
Taking a look over to the trunk, you let out a defeated sigh before looking back at Nihilia. She grins maliciously before pulling you into a deeply passionate kiss. Your eyes grow wide as she pushes her tongue down your throat, forcing you to gag a little at the size and girth of it. Her hands clench down upon your ass as you let out a stifled moan from her ministrations. <<if $Status is 3>>You can feel yourself begin to lose control as your ass swells into her fingers and your tits push back into her own, all while your lips plump and better encompass her mouth. You find yourself in your Primordial Form once again. <<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock and visited ("Hadra Interact 04")>><<display "Hadra Interact Sex">>\n<<else>>"Thanks..." She teases into your ear after breaking off the kiss. Abruptly, she drops you on the floor, letting you fall onto your padded ass as she sashays toward the trunk. You don't stop her as she thrusts open the cover and smirks triumphantly at the apprentice within. From her back, you see several tentacles made entirely from translucent slime burst from below her skin and envelop the young girl, penetrating every orifice they can force themselves down. The apprentice attempts to fight back against this, but it's an exercise in futility as she grows slack and only mews lustfully as a tentacle occupies her throat and ass.\n\n"You have been... mmm... a great help." Nihilia addresses you before tossing a small bag toward you and sauntering out of the room, her errant apprentice in tow, wrapped generously in tentacles.\n<<endif>>\nIt's not long before you find yourself alone in your room again, a small pool of your juices forming under you.\n\nYou have obtained 1 x Ruby, 1 x Emerald, and 1 x Sapphire!\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Inn Room]]\n<<Flirt>>\n<<set $ItemRuby += 1>>\n<<set $ItemEmerald += 1>>\n<<set $ItemSapphire += 1>>\n<<set $NihiliaPath to 1>>
Carefully, you pull the door open to see who it is. What you are greeted with is a woman of impossible proportions. Pushing her watermelon sized breasts into you, she causes you to stagger backwards. This allows her to saunter into your room, swinging her wide, child bearing hips recklessly from side to side as her bubble butt jiggles from behind. Each step she takes in her torturously high heeled boots stamps her toes into a point on the floor, causing the fleshier parts of her body to jiggle scandalously. Tendrils of light blue, almost translucent hair fall across her back and breasts in generous braids. Her face is a smokey promise of wild sex as plump crimson lips curl into a cruel smile, providing a contrast to her fair, almost milky white complexion.\n\nBut again, it's the eyes that engage you. Framed by dark eye shadow, her aqua colored eyes stare out, hollowed out of any life outside of the want, the need for sex. There's no mistaking it, this is an Ooze Wizard.\n\n"Hello." She introduces herself with a breathy voice, dripping of sex appeal, "I am... Nihilia... and I was just looking for... my apprentice..."\n\nIf the nigh overpowering stench of sex did not tip you off, then the constant squirming, pausing, and fondling of her body certainly confirm it: Here was someone so far gone, that she could not resist the urge to grope herself in public. Even now, you can see the juices running down her thighs as she attempts to squeeze them together in a bid to keep herself from masturbating openly.\n\n"As a fellow Ooze Wizard, I would..." She takes a deep breath before cooing sexily, "Hope... that you could understand my position as... an educator. Such children need to be... disciplined, into accepting this... condition."\n\nShe presses her body into your own, squashing her breasts into your own. You can feel the sheen of sweat on her skin as she does this, the scent of sex hanging in the air, tantalizing your senses, making it harder to resist her.\n\n"She's a young thing... short brown hair... very cute... maybe a little manic... last seen wearing some unfashionable tanned... leather..."\n\nNihilia pulls in closer, whispering in that breathy, seductive voice, "I would... ever be so grateful... if you could help... find her... for me."\n\n[[Tell Her|Hadra Interact 03]]\n[[Feign Ignorance|Hadra Interact 04][$Result += $SConversate; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<Flirt>>
Opening the door to your room, you are hit with how majestic and gorgeous the place is. Every inch of it is meticulously kept as the bed appears both comfortable and functional while the floor is spotless without a hint of dust or dirt. You can catch the scent of freshly cut flowers lingering in the air, just enough to be noticeable, but not enough to be overpowering. Leaving your satchel on the trunk at the base of your bed, you approach a window and open it, taking in the scenic view of the town. Breathing in the mountain air, you can feel a sense of calm come over you.\n\nOf course, at this point, something has to come along and ruin it as you hear the door behind you open and slam shut. Turning around, you see a young girl, probably no older than 18 years, panting with her back against the door. Her hair is a faded mousy brown, kept short if a little shaggy. She's petite without being short, with a girlish figure that is understated as she dresses conservatively in tanned leathers that grant her mobility without appearing the least bit sexual. It's the eyes, however, that really bring you in. Her dark, brown eyes, filled with a sense of terror, pleading with you.\n\n"Please, you have to hide me!" The girl asks you frantically. You aren't even able to get out a reply before she leaps for the trunk, tossing aside your satchel and throwing the chest open. Lowering herself into it, she shuts the trunk closed.\n\nAs you begin walking toward the trunk, you hear a rapping against your door. You pause for a moment as you look at the trunk and back at the door. There's no way that this is a coincidence. There is another rapping against your door, slightly louder this time. [[Cautiously, you approach the door and answer it...|Hadra Interact 02]]
<<if $EName is "The Ghost">><<display "Mansion Game Over">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">>Perhaps if you had left suspicious objects alone, you might have avoided your fate. Regardless, it is now yours to own as the last bone in your body snaps and darkness claims your sight and consciousness. In the end, you may not have become a great wizard, but you did make a tasty snack for a hungry piano.\n\n@@.nebiros;__Game Over__@@\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hungry Dead">>It is probably for the best that you remain unconscious for the few moments of life you have left. Never will you have to witness or feel the monster desecrate and consume your body to fuel its ravenous hunger... then again, you would probably rather be living than dead.\n\n@@.nebiros;__Game Over__@@\n<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure">><<display "Manichean Shore Loss">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti">><<display "Manichean Jungle Loss">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken">><<display "Temple Kraken Defeat">>\n<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva">><<display "Temple Kiva Defeat">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Jaguar">>The large cat looms over you with its teeth bared. You try to fight to stay alive, but alas, you are food for a greater predator.\n\n@@.nebiros;__Game Over__@@\n<<else>>@@.nebiros;__Game Over__@@\n<<endif>>
You wait for some time, making sure that Nihilia isn't hanging around outside before you return to the trunk. Opening it, you see the relieved face of the apprentice you just saved. You offer her a hand as you help her out of the trunk. When she is safely out of it, she gets on her hands and knees before you.\n\n<<if visited ("Hadra Interact 05")>>"I'm so sorry you had to go through that!" She bows her head to the floor in supplication, "I don't know how I can ever make it up to you!"\n\n<<phaera "Don't... don't worry about it.">> You assuage her guilt over what happened as you make sure she gets off the ground, <<phaera "But maybe you could tell me who you are.">>\n<<else>>"Thank you so very much!" She bows her head to you in a sign of deference, "I was so worried that she was going to catch me."\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You accept her gratitude before helping her off the ground, <<phaera "Do you mind telling me who you are?">>\n<<endif>>\nYou soon find out that the apprentice is named Shane, christened Titania by her master, Nihilia. Apparently, she was once a male scholar who wanted to learn magic. Try as he might, he was incapable of tapping into the energy necessary for magic until he was approach by Nihilia. While what she offered was what he sought, he knew there had to be a catch. It wasn't until after she had transformed him into an Ooze Wizard and sacrificed his male form that he realized the cost. Despite his best efforts, the instruction of his new teacher devolved into increasingly debauched acts of sexual degeneracy. Eventually, Shane could no longer stand the treatment and ran away from his teacher, hoping to escape her watchful eye and try to live a somewhat normal life.\n\nAfter her tale, she hands you a small bag. You peer inside and find three small spheres of red ooze.\n\n"It's the least I could give you for helping me out." She remarks in gratitude, "And I promise I'll leave in the morning, hopefully giving me some distance from her."\n\nUnderstanding of her plight, you agree to let the apprentice stay in your room for the night.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Inn Room][$ShanePath = 1; $ROP += 3; $HadraRoom = true]]
<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Perhaps there's a glimmer of honor still left in your heart or maybe it's your distaste for being manipulated, but as good as her deal sounds (and it does sound absolutely magical), you can't betray someone in need like that. You shake your head with difficulty as you try to bask in the touch of her slimey tentacles.\n\nMomentarily, you see a look of disappointment in her face before a devilish smile curls up on her lips.\n\n"Oh, I just can't resist you!" Nihilia declares before grabbing at your waist and pulling you in to plant a passionate kiss on your lips. To your pleasure, you can feel the tentacles continue to caress and tighten over your body.<<else>>You can't bear to betray the trust the apprentice placed in you. Biting your lip, you shake your head in defiance of Nihilia as she only smiles cruelly at you.\n\n"You were warned."\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Hadra Interact Sex">>\n\nYou awaken on the floor, your ass throbbing and sticking into the air with your breasts squashed underneath you... in a pool of your own juices... at least you think they are your juices. Regardless, a stream of saliva has pooled next to your lips as the taste of sex still coats your tongue.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Interact 06]]
<<phaera "As much fun as this is,">> You state, pulling away from her, <<phaera "I don't know where your apprentice could be.">>\n\n<<if $Result gte 40>>Nihilia's eyes narrow as she studies your face carefully, looking for any signs of betrayal. Eventually, her gaze lightens and she thrusts her chest out again, letting her breasts jiggle.\n\n"Well, if you ever hear anything, let me know." She turns around and begins sauntering down the hall, ass swaying all the while, an open invitation to sex.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Interact 06]]\n<<else>>Nihilia's eyes narrow as she studies your face carefully, looking for any signs of betrayal. You try to remain calm, but soon feel something stroke against your thigh. When you turn your head to see what it is, you feel a hand push against your chest, bringing you to the ground.\n\n"Somehow, I don't believe you." The Ooze Wizard speaks in a tone that inspires dread in your soul, "So we'll do this the hard way."\n\nAs she says this, you see several tentacles emerge from behind her. Each one the same translucent color of turquoise as her hair. They drip with an ichor that stinks of sex as they slither closer to you.\n\n"Tell me where my apprentice is, and I'll be kind." Nihilia begins with <<if $OozeSlutLock>>lust in her voice, "If you don't, I'll just have to find someone else to play with... and I'd really... really... like to play with you."<<else>>darkness in her voice, "If you don't, I'll be forced to drive my scent into every hole of your being... painfully."<<endif>>\n\nYou feel a tentacle snake its way up your thigh, teasing at the entrance of your posterior. Another slips around your waist and wraps about one of your breasts, causing a startled moan to escape your throat. Even as you stifle it, you are eye to appendage with another tentacle, its scent of sex wafting into your nostrils, increasing the lust inside of you as you feel yourself moisten slightly at the titilation. <<if $Status is 3>>You can't hold it in any longer as you feel your breasts bloom under her tentacles, bulging through their restraints. A prolonged moan crawls out of your throat as you clap your hands over it, only to feel your plumped up lips swell under your touch. Your waist cinches inward as your ass grows in size.\n\n"I knew there was a sexy Ooze Slut hidden in there..." She smirks with some satisfaction.\n\n<<phaera "I... I...">> It's getting harder to think as she saunters closer to you, a cold stare of malicious hunger for your flesh.<<Prime>>\n<<endif>>\n"Well, what's it going to be?"\n\n[[Confess The Apprentice's Location|Hadra Interact 03]]\n[[Refuse To Comply|Hadra Interact 05]]\n<<Flirt>>\n<<endif>>
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You decide to just walk and talk with the Ooze Wizard as she mercilessly compliments your figure and latent sexual prowess. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You take her compliments in stride and pay her some yourself. It feels good to be able to appreciate each others' bodies like the works of art they are.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>You blush a bit, trying to play it off but secretly enjoying the attention she's lavishing you with.<<else>>It would be embarrassing if the prospect didn't terrify you so greatly.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $SilicaInterest gte 0>>\n\t<<set $SilicaInterest += 5>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $SilicaInterest to 5>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Clothing is 3>>\n\t<<set $SilicaInterest += 10>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 1>>\n\t<<set $SilicaInterest += 10>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Passion += 1>>\n<<set $STrance += 1>>
You decide to lay back and enjoy the hot springs with a nice soak. Disrobing the towel when you enter the spring, you slide into one of the smaller pools and let the water massage your body and remove any impurities from it. It is supremely relaxing and you can feel yourself regaining a sense of balance. When you finish soaking it all in after who knows how long, you remove yourself from the spring feeling refreshed and recovered. \n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<set $Scent to 0>>\n<<set $Bimbo -= $BT1>>\n<<if $Sense gte 1>><<set $Sense -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo lt 0>><<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>>
@@.silica;"Oh, good... Looks like it started already."@@\n\nYour eyes narrow at her, @@.phaera;"What started?"@@\n\nSilica waves you off with a smile, @@.silica;"Oh, it's just the Witch's Sabbath, silly girl. The most magical two days of the month for us Ooze Wizards."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Witch's Sabbath?"@@\n\nShe smirks at you before placing an arm around your shoulders, pushing her own chest into your side, @@.silica;"During the time when the Moon is at its fullest during the cycle, we Ooze Wizards are at the peak of our power. Magic becomes even easier to manage and the energy of our cores becomes so abundant that we are overflowing with that power."@@\n\nYou think you're starting to get what she's getting at now, @@.phaera;"So, as long as the Moon is full..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"At its fullest."@@ She corrects you, wagging a finger at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, as long as the Moon is at its fullest, I'm stuck in this Primordial Form?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"That's about the long and short of it."@@ She responds joyously, @@.silica;"It's a time of the month that we can give thanks to the power that we wield by performing all manners of rituals and... experiments..."@@\n\nThe way she says that makes you more than a little uncomfortable, @@.phaera;"Anything else that I should know?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Only that you may find it easier to focus your mind on more scholarly pursuits..."@@ She trails off slightly before making eye contact, @@.silica;"Unless you let yourself be consumed by your own lust."@@\n\nOf course she'd add that part.\n\n@@.silica;"If you have any further questions, come and find me, youngling. I'm more than happy to answer your questions if you can pose them..."@@\n\nWith that, Silica leaves you to your own devices, still wearing your Primordial Form as new energy coarses through your body.\n\n[[Continue|Silica Talk]]
@@.elizabeth;"Phaera."@@ The robed figure says in a distinctly ominous tone, @@.elizabeth;"I've finally tracked you down."@@\n\n<<phaera "What do you want?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Destiny."@@ The figure states with a sense of finality, @@.elizabeth;"It is etched in the stars that you will be my first kill... And that you will die cursing the name of Elizabeth Magnaflare."@@\n\nYou ready yourself for a fight before the figure raises a hand to stop you, @@.elizabeth;"No, not here. We will fight at a time and place of my choosing... be aware, and wait for your 'little death.'"@@\n\nWith that, the figure's robes burst into white hot flames, so brilliant and bright, you must look away. When you return your glare, the figure has vanished, leaving only bits and pieces of tattered robes smouldering in the tranquility of the graveyard. You can't be completely sure, but you think you might have seen a tail on her... but that can't be right, can it?\n\nThere is an air of uneasiness as you walk away from the scene. [[You have no doubt that this isn't over.|Cemetary]]
As the two of you make your way out of the East District, you find yourself feeling a little hungry, a fact that Temperance notices.\n\n@@.temperance;"You know, there's a tavern in the city I like to visit every so often."@@ She starts to tell you, @@.temperance;"They've got good food for a good price, so I wouldn't mind treating you."@@\n\nNot having any protests to free food, you decide to take her up on her offer as the two of you make your way toward the Business District of Attis. As the sun sets, the street lamps find themselves being lit one by one as you walk the streets. Many people appear to be on their way home, tired after a day of work. Others are on their way to have a drink at establishments like the one you're hearding to.\n\n@@.temperance;"We're here."@@ Temperance states as you two stand before a tavern. This tavern appears relatively new, considering its almost unblemished exterior. The windows have a nice stained glass look to them and the walls appear to be made of cut stone, lending itself as a great place to have some peace and quiet. A wooden sign hangs above the door, depicting a very bosomy barmaid holding two full tankards of ale. The tavern is unsurprisingly called "The Saucy Barmaid."\n\n[[Enter The Tavern|Temp Route 34]]\n\n<<LustUp>>\n<<set $Phase to 3>>
The Hungry Dead is ripped off of you as a jet of slime pushes it back into a wall. You see Temperance concentrate her slime into the monster's mouth, causing it to gurgle as its head begins to expand and eventually explode from the pressure. As giblets of fresh re-deaded undead slide down the walls, you let out a sigh of relief.\n\n@@.temperance;"Are you all right?"@@ Temperance asks as she looks to you with concern.\n\n<<phaera "Y-yeah.">> You answer, gradually getting to your feet.\n\n@@.temperance;"It was a worthy effort,"@@ She smiles at you, @@.temperance;"But there's always room for improvement."@@\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>As you dust yourself off from your ordeal, Temperance looks at you expectantly. It takes you a moment to realize that you haven't shifted back yet.\n\n@@.phaera;"OH!!!"@@ You gasp before attempting to pull your energy back. A short time later, you can feel your proportions return to normal.\n<<else>>Dusting yourself off, you adjust your clothing, making sure that you appear decent.\n<<endif>>\n@@.nebiros;"Is there anything else I can help you with?"@@ <<print $Necro>> asks with that empty smile of <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his.<<else>>hers.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"No thank you."@@ Temperance responds, @@.temperance;"I believe we are finished for tonight."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Very well."@@ <<print $Necro>> nods, @@.nebiros;"If you should require my services, do not be afraid to ask... either of you."@@\n\nWith that, [[you and your teacher leave the mortuary.|Temp Route 33]]<<set $Status to 3>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $OrnateDagger>>In hindsight, perhaps it was not the best idea to bring a knife to a battle with an undead monstrosity, especially one with the strength of a Hungry Dead. In melee, it easily brute forces its way into a grapple and tosses you to the ground. In seconds, it is on top of you and salivating in your face. The stink of its breath invades your nostrils all while it roars in your face.\n\nIt is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $WoodenSpear>>\n\t<<if $StatBody gte 25>>With the spear, you are afforded a degree of speed and reach that help keep you at a distance from the horrible undead rape monster. You wait for your moment to strike and take it when the Hungry Dead attempts to lunge at you. Impaling the beast onto your spear, you use its momentum to drag it to the ground. As it thrashes about, helplessly, you twist your spear into its neck as you step on its face, eventually rending its head from its body, and ending the pathetic creature's existence. The thrashing immediately ceases.\n\n@@.temperance;"Well done."@@ Temperance announced before you turn to her, @@.temperance;"You performed well under the circumstances."@@\n\nYou look back at the dismembered corpse on the ground and then back at Temperance, the visceral glow of combat still enveloping you.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Very nice."@@ <<print $Necro>> compliments you while clasping their hands together, @@.nebiros;"You do me a service in displaying your capability."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"It was nothing, really."@@ You say in humility, whilst resting the spear over your shoulders.\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe we are finished here."@@ Temperance states while trying to maintain her composure, turning toward <<print $Necro>>, @@.temperance;"Thank you again, oh Servant of the Dead."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It was always my pleasure."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies, bowing slightly, @@.nebiros;"Do not hesitate to seek out my services."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> then turns to you with the same empty smile you first saw <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> with, @@.nebiros;"That goes for you too."@@\n\nNot long after, you and Temperance leave the mortuary [[as the sun sets behind the city walls.|Temp Route 33]]\n\t<<else>>You twirl the spear in a manner that should have kept the Hungry Dead at bay... at least, if you had been more skilled with it. Instead, your inexperience leaves massive gaps in your defense, gaps that the Hungry Dead takes full advantage of. Before you can react, the Hungry Dead is in your face and wrestling you to the ground. You try to struggle, but its superior strength is too much for you to overcome, resulting in you landing harshly on your back. The creature pins you to the ground, snarling all the while.\n\nWith its face mere inches from your own, you can see the depths of its depravity. It is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $IronMace>>\n\t<<if $StatBody gte 20>>@@.raphael;"YAAAAAH!!!"@@ You cry out in an attempt to maintain some form of masculine bravado, but only succeed in sounding more like an angry kitten in a Harthian Torture Device.\n\nThe results of your attack, however, are nowhere near as pitiable.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nThe mace connects squarely over the Hungry Dead's noggin, sending it face first into the dirt. It lets out a groan before growling at you again, only to be met with another swing of your mace.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nIt eats dirt again, sputtering and twitching not unlike a swatted insect. It lets off a befuddled groan before you decide to whack it with your mace again... several more times.\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n*THWOCK*\n\n"grrr...?"\n\n*THWOCK*\n\nThe Hungry Dead seems to have ceased to be. You are now victorious in combat! Huzzah!!\n\nThe look on your teacher's face is priceless.\n\n@@.temperance;"That's... um..."@@ she stammers uncharacteristically, @@.temperance;"That's... uh... one way of handling the situation."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"That... was... spectacular!"@@ <<print $Necro>> exclaims, captivated by your martial prowess. @@.nebiros;"You do me a great honor in displaying your strength so vigorously!"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"It was nothing, really."@@ You say in humility, whilst hoisting the mace over your shoulder.\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe we are finished here."@@ Temperance states while trying to maintain her composure, turning toward <<print $Necro>>, @@.temperance;"Thank you again, oh Servant of the Dead."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It was always my pleasure."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies, bowing slightly, @@.nebiros;"Do not hesitate to seek out my services."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> then turns to you with the same empty smile you first saw <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> with, @@.nebiros;"That goes for you too."@@\n\nNot long after, you and Temperance leave the mortuary [[as the sun sets behind the city walls.|Temp Route 33]]\n\t<<else>>Perhaps it's your lack of weapon training or your sudden case of womanhood still unbalancing you, but you are rubbish with the mace and only end up swinging at air. It's only a matter of time before the Hungry Dead manages to disarm you and pin you to the ground as its drool splatters upon your tunic. It leans in close and you can smell its foul breah envelop your face with its odor.\n\nIt is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Perhaps you should have thought this through better. You reach for a weapon, only to realize you actually don't possess anything of the sort. Needless to say, the results of the combat are less than favorable for you. You soon find yourself on your back, manhandled and pinned by this abomination. It snarls cruelly into your ear as it licks its lips in anticipation. You can feel its growing member against your thigh, throbbing all the while.\n\nThankfully, before it can do anything, [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $SilverChain>>\n\t<<if $StatCharm gte 20>>You begin channeling your energy into your scent as you can feel it begin to exude from your being. Very soon, it stretches to every corner of the room, covering everything in your stench.\n\nThe Hungry Dead pauses to snarl at you as its member hardens considerably, pointing toward you with threatening intent. That's when things begin to get weird.\n\nAs your scent's potency increases, the Hungry Dead curiously falls to its knees. With its chest thrust forward, it begins to shake and convulse, parts of its body beginning to wither. The Hungry Dead's penis contrasts this by bloating and distorting as the monster screams in agony. Finally, the beast ejaculates a shower of white fluid from its member toward your direction. You barely manage to avoid the liquid before it splatters in a mess on the wall behind you. It continues to spray its spunk for what feels like a good minute, all while its limbs and head shrivel up and turn to dust. Finally, the torrent of liquid ends, leaving behind a desiccated corpse.\n\nTemperance stares at the remains of the Hungry Dead before turning her gaze to you, and then to the beast.\n\n@@.temperance;"That... was unexpected."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"The Hell Was That?!!"@@ You exclaim with a degree of alarm in your voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"Something I had not predicted."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Why didn't you tell me it could do that?!"@@ You cry out at her, slowly losing that adrenaline high that had been pumping through your body.\n\n@@.temperance;"Because no one's ever done that before."@@ Temperance replies, @@.temperance;"For an apprentice to accomplish such a task... I'm impressed."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"That... was... spectacular!"@@ <<print $Necro>> exclaims, captivated by your unorthydox method. @@.nebiros;"You do me a great honor in displaying your wiles so liberally!"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"It was nothing, really."@@ You reply, still distracted by the battle that had ensued.\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe we are finished here."@@ Temperance states while trying to maintain her composure, turning toward <<print $Necro>>, @@.temperance;"Thank you again, oh Servant of the Dead, but we have other business to attend to."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It was always my pleasure."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies, bowing slightly, @@.nebiros;"Do not hesitate to seek out my services."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> then turns to you with the same empty smile you first saw <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> with, @@.nebiros;"That goes for you too."@@\n<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\nNot long after, you and Temperance leave the mortuary [[as the sun sets behind the city walls.|Temp Route 33]]\n\t<<else>>You attempt to channel your energy into increasing your scent and can feel it exude from every pore of your body. For a while, it appears to be working as the Hungry Dead keeps its distance from you, snarling all the while. It's then that you notice that its penis is throbbing as it stands at attention. You recoil in horror, and that's when the beast makes its move, bolting straight into you, knocking both of you to the ground. You can feel its member press against your thigh as the stink of its breath makes you wretch.\n\nIt is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You attempt to channel your energy into increasing your scent and can feel it exude from every pore of your body. For a while, it appears to be working as the Hungry Dead keeps its distance from you, snarling all the while. It's then that you notice that its penis is throbbing as it stands at attention. You recoil in horror, and that's when the beast makes its move, bolting straight into you, knocking both of you to the ground. You can feel its member press against your thigh as the stink of its breath makes you wretch.\n\nIt is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $StatMind gte 20>>\n\t<<if visited("Temp Route 25")>>You glance about your surroundings and immediately notice that the only light source in the room comes from the chandelier above. Remembering that the Hungry Dead lack a definitive Night Vision, you concoct a plan as you channel energy into your hand, summoning some slime into it.\n\nWith a flick of your wrist, you fling the slime and extinguish the flames of the chandelier. The Hungry Dead roars as darkness descends upon the room. But even in pitch darkness, you have the advantage as you let the energy flow into you eyes, allowing you to see in the lightless room.\n\nStealthily, you look about the room and see that one of the coffins actually seems to be an iron maiden of sorts. This gives you an idea as you put the Hungry Dead between you and the coffin.\n\nSummoning more slime to your hands, you begin flinging it at the Hungry Dead with enough force to push it backwards. Being blind, the monster lashes out at nothing as you proceed to herd it toward the iron maiden. With one final push, you impale the creature onto the spikes and hear it wail in pain. You then take the lid of the coffin and slam it shut on the beast. It cries out before hissing its last degenerate breath. Soon, it no longer struggles and accepts the sweet embrace of death. When the battle ends, you see Temperance's skin light up in a pale yellow glow.\n\n@@.temperance;"Excellent work."@@ Temperance beams with a degree of pride, @@.temperance;"I knew you could do it."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"Impressive."@@ <<print $Necro>> says, looking over your handiwork, @@.nebiros;"You managed well with the tools you were given."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@ You say, sighing as the conflict has come to an end.\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe we are finished here."@@ Temperance states with a smile before turning toward <<print $Necro>>, @@.temperance;"Thank you again, oh Servant of the Dead."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It was always my pleasure."@@ <<print $Necro>> replies, bowing slightly, @@.nebiros;"If there's anything more I can aid you with, just let me know."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> then turns to you with the same empty smile you first saw <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> with, @@.nebiros;"That goes for you too."@@<<set $TemperanceInterest += 5>>\n\nNot long after, you and Temperance leave the mortuary [[as the sun sets behind the city walls.|Temp Route 33]]\n\t<<else>>You survey the area and decide that the Hungry Dead's main form of offense would be to enter melee range. You have decided to not let that happen. Conjuring slime to your hands, you begin to glaze the floor with it. It doesn't take long before the ground is coated with your slippery slime. The beast appears restless, trying not to step into your plan while also glaring at you. Now, with enough time to plan your next move, you can devise a way to take out the Hungry Dead.\n\nOr you would have, if the Hungry Dead didn't have other plans. Apparently, being undead affords one some advantages.\n\nLike, for instance, the ability to pounce. Very far.\n\nSo it caught you off guard when the beast lunged farther than you anticipated and managed to tackle you to the ground, skidding along the ground. Now face to face with the Hungry Dead, you can smell the stink of its rotting breath and the touch of its leathery skin. Pinning you to the ground, it stares with a loathsome rage and lust as it drools a thick foam from its mouth.\n\nThat is when [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You feel that the best way of winning this fight is to stay outside of its combat range. Summoning slime to your hands, you begin hurling globs of it toward the Hungry Dead. You succeed at striking it in the face, but that only seems to make it angrier. Steadily, the beast makes its way toward you in spite of your best efforts to keep it at a distance. Finally, it manages to corner you and throws you to the ground. Falling atop you, the Hungry Dead presses its now slimey body against you, bathing you with its stink.\n\nIt is then that [[Temperance Intervenes.|Temp Route 32]]\n<<endif>>
The wretched creature barely resembles a mortal being any longer. Its white hair lays either matted to its graying scalp, or wildly unkempt. Its teeth are a gnarled mess of twisted cavities, colored a rotted green and brown. Hunched over, its features seem both comically misaligned and unnaturally distorted. The columns of its spine could be counted upon its peeling and decrepit back, as a belly bloated with a deadly shine and decaying flesh. Where its eyes would normally be, a pitch black darkness invaded... no. That wasn't right. It wasn't that its eyes were gone, but that they were dilated to a frightening degree. Madness spoke from these windows, where no soul resided, only the feral instincts of an unrepentant beast.\n\nAnd yet, even with all this, this monstrosity's most appauling feature was that wicked wand that grew more erect with each passing second. The being's phallus stood hardened by its insatiable lust for sex, veins coarsing through the foreskin like worms within the earth. It seems eager to defile and desecrate, trembling with virile might.\n\nYou snap to attention as the creature before you begins sizing you up as a low, gurgling, growl can be heard as it attempts to circle you. It hasn't even noticed your teacher or <<print $Necro>> yet, thanks to the Grave's Breath scent you're wearing currently.\n\nYou have a variety of options at your disposal. The direct approach would be to use your weapon and smash its face in. It has been made as something you can take in a fight, but did she mean physically?\n\nYou could attempt to entrance it through your charm based powers. If it's a creature of instinct, it should be easy to sway it through emotional manipulation. However, if it's a creature of instinct, it might be harder to control predictably, and that could be disastrous. Maybe if you could muster some more than usual, it would be enough to put you over.\n\nAnother way of going about this would be to handle it intelligently. You could out think the creature before you. You do have a reasoning mind, so surely that must be to your advantage in this situation, right?\n\nYou could also, scandalous as it may be, assume your Primordial Form. It would give you more power to draw from and that might be enough to topple this enemy before you. But doing so would also make things worse for you if the monster got into close range.\n\n[[Attack With Weapon|Temp Route 31][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Use Magic To Charm It|Temp Route 31][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Summon Ooze To Deal With It|Temp Route 31][$Choice = 3]]\n\n[[Assume Primordial Form|Temp Hungry Primordial][$Status = 7]]
<<display "Dream 02">>\n\n[[Wake Up|Temp Route 38]]\n\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>
The trip back to Temperance's House is uneventful and easy enough to make on your own. Sneaking over the floor boards, you make your way to your bed so you can let yourself drift off to sleep. <<if $Status is 7>>It's then that you realize that you're still in your Primordial Form. Trying not to panic, you concentrate on your training and wind the energy from the form back into your core. After a few moments, you find yourself assuming your previous girlish figure. Strange how you didn't notice your voluptuous form until later... Like it was somewhat normal to you.\n\nYou put the thought out of your mind and decide to simply get some rest. After all, you've earned it.<<set $Status to 3>><<endif>>\n[[Continue|Temp Route 37]]
After the two of you finish your meal, Temperance places a few coins on the table and looks to you, @@.temperance;"From here on out, I'm going to give you the autonomy to choose what comes next. If you decide to study further into Ooze Wizardry, my door will be open to you. If you want to do something else with your life, I will accept that as well. In the span of your apprenticeship, the education you so desire is ultimately up to you."@@\n\nShe stands up and stretches her back, pushing her magnificent breasts forward, @@.temperance;"I'm going to head home. When you're finished here, I trust you'll be able to find your way back."@@\n\nWith that, Temperance leaves some directions to help you get back to her house and leaves you to your own devices.\n\nAnd so you sit at the table, nursing another tankard of water, thinking about what to do. The tavern has mostly cleared out, with only a few patrons remaining.\n\nAs you're lost in thought, Amira comes up to check on you.\n\n@@.amira;"Everything all right?"@@ She asks with some concern.\n\nYou smile at her and tell her that you're fine, even if you are caught at a crossroads in your life.\n\nShe looks at you with some thought before saying, @@.amira;"You know, you aren't the first apprentice she's had swap sexes."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Wh-what?!"@@ You sputter out, unsure of what she had just said.\n\n@@.amira;"It's written all over your face."@@ Amira smirks, @@.amira;"The way you move, talk, act... When you've watched as many people as I have, for as long as I have, you tend to pick up on the little things."@@\n\nShe notices your exasperated expression and goes to reassures you, @@.amira;"Don't worry, no one else should know. I've just known Temperance long enough that she's brought a couple of apprentices around who've had similar foibles."@@\n\nYou calm down a bit from that, but you still can't shake the feeling that this could be a bad thing for you.\n\n@@.amira;"Hey, it can be our secret, okay?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Thanks... I guess."@@ You say to her as you resettle in your seat, @@.raphael;"I guess we all seem a little skittish at first."@@\n\n@@.amira;"It happens."@@ She smiles at you, @@.amira;"You're kind of cute when you're panicked."@@\n\nYou blush at this and Amira giggles at your embarassment. You can hear other patrons, less sober patrons, call out to her for refills to their drinks.\n\n@@.amira;"Be there in a sec!"@@ She responds to them before turning back to you, @@.amira;"One more thing before I go. The gentleman at the bar bought you an ale... in case you wanted to indulge a bit tonight... OR I could take you on a small tour of the city and let you see some of the sites after I get off my shift. I know how hard this apprenticeship can be for someone just getting their feet wet. So I figure you might want to think things over."@@\n\nWith that, she leaves a tankard of ale at your table and goes to attend to her other patrons. You find yourself wondering where to go from here and ponder what to do now.\n\n[[Go Home For the Evening|Temp Route 36]]\n\n[[Accept the Drink of the Gentleman at the Bar|Temp Drink 1][$Alcohol += 20; $Lust += 20]]\n\n[[Wander the City at Night|Temp Wander 1]]\n\n[[Wait For Amira to Get Off Work|Temp Amira]]
As you struggle with the Hungry Dead, you see Silica standing close by, almost whimsically assessing your fight.\n\n@@.silica;"Did you want me to step in, Phaera?"@@ She asks bluntly, looking directly into your eyes.\n\nEven while fighting off the undead, you can tell that this is a test. As the beast tries to claw at you and violate your being, you know that Silica wants you to accept being an Ooze Wizard fully... but to do that, she wants you to let go of your former life and embrace this new one... by fucking. Can you really do that? Can you really give up who you were?\n\nThe stink of the Hungry Dead's breath weighs heavily on your nostrils, choking in its putrid scent. You might want to make a decision now before it's too late...\n\n[[Finish Off The Hungry Dead Without Help|Silica Hungry Dead Sex][$Choice = 2]]\n\n[[Ask For Silica to Intervene|Silica Route 40][$Result = 5]]
You quietly tip toe down the stairs quietly to get closer to the conversation. You can tell it is Temperance engaging another woman as they sit in the kitchen speaking to one another.\n\n<<if $OST gte 2>>@@.temperance;"She can be a bit of a handful, I'll admit. But I have to trust that she can handle this power."@@\n\n[img[silica]]\n\n@@.silica;"Do you really believe that?"@@ The other woman's voice replies. It is thick with a subtle, dark sensuality. Like she was saying words to entice and seduce others rather than carry a conversation with them. @@.silica;"She sounds a lot like me, to be honest."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Perish the thought."@@ Temperance retorts with not a small amount of horror.\n\n@@.silica;"No, seriously. Send her over to my place. I'm sure I can help her along on her way toward becoming a proper Ooze Wizard."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I somehow doubt our definition of a proper Ooze Wizard is compatible."@@ You can virtually taste the snark from where you are.\n\n@@.silica;"Afraid I'll turn her into a better Ooze Wizard than you?"@@ The other woman suggests, a certain degree of smugness creeping into her voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"Define 'better.'"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you... why not let her decide? After all, she's been listening to us for some time now. Isn't that right, Phaera?"@@\n<<elseif $TemperanceInterest gte 10>>@@.temperance;"She's actually a very apt pupil, and she has picked up the lessons marvelously."@@\n\n@@.silica;"How boring."@@ The other woman says with a dismissive tone to her voice, a voice that sounds thick with a seductive quality to it that reminds you of chocolate for some reason. @@.silica;"She reminds me of you."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Of course she would."@@ Temperance responds flatly with a tinge of sarcasm, @@.temperance;"Anyone who wouldn't deep throat a horse seems boring to you."@@\n\n@@.silica;"There's no reason to bring Mr. Plok-Plok into this."@@ The other woman states with a slightly defensive and slightly playful manner, @@.silica;"Besides, she should really learn to harness Ooze Wizardry to its full potential."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Oh, do enlighten me on the subject."@@ Your teacher's voice is thick with sarcasm.\n\n@@.silica;"But I have!"@@ The woman remarks with a pseudo-offended timber to her voice, @@.silica;"If you want, I could share that with you right now."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"You are aware my student is listening right now."@@\n<<else>>@@.temperance;"It's still a little early to tell, but I'm confident that I can bring her up right."@@ Temperance states with a degree of hope in her voice.\n\n[img[silica]]\n\n@@.silica;"You could always just send her to me to see if she's worthy."@@ The other woman replies flippantly. Her voice has a unique timber to it, one that elicits thoughts of sensuality from those who hear it.\n\n@@.temperance;"If I gave her to you, there'd be nothing left of her."@@\n\n@@.silica;"I resent that statement!"@@ The woman snarls while still holding a breathy, sexy quality to her voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"What about your last student?"@@ Temperance retorts flatly in an annoyed tone.\n\n@@.silica;"She's doing just fine, thank you very much."@@ The other woman shoots back, returning your teacher's annoyance, @@.silica;"She's happier than she's ever been."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"You and I have very different definitions of happiness."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you and your 'definitions.'"@@ The woman says as you can practically hear her eyes rolling in her tone, @@.silica;"You can be such a stick in the mud sometimes... isn't that right, student?"@@\n<<endif>>\nYou freeze at her words, still clutching the railing for the stairwell. You hold your breath hoping that maybe she was bluffing, a faint hope, but one nonetheless.\n\n@@.silica;"Please dear, stop holding your breath and join us."@@ You hear her request with a certain degree of authority. You acquiesce almost immediately as your feet practically move on their own toward the kitchen.\n\nWhen you approach, you see Temperance sitting at the table with this other woman. She is a knockout in every understanding of the term. Her burgundy hair cascades down her feminine shoulders and onto large, spherous breasts that stand far perkier than breasts that size have any business of being. Her skin is tanned lightly, glistening as if she had oiled herself up. When she turns to you from her seat, you can see her vanishingly thin waist pulled even more tightly by the skimpy cerulean corset she wears, explaining the lift of her breasts. She stands up and you can see her hips are very generous indeed. Nude stockings cling to her creamy thighs as her legs extend into the natural high heels that you've grown familiar with in your own Primordial Form. This woman practically oozes sex appeal from every fiber of her being, aching and yearning for someone to come and caress her soft, pillowy breasts with their hands...\n\nIt's only then that you realize that you are doing just that as she lets out a slight moan while you fondle her. Aghast, you retract your hands from her chest, burning with embarassment. \n\n@@.silica;"My... what a bold way to introduce yourself."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Silica, stop."@@ You can hear Temperance growl at the woman, completely ignoring the fact that you initiated contact with this bombshell of a woman first.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, lighten up, Temperance."@@ The woman rolls her eyes, @@.silica;"I was just having a little fun at her expense."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I... I apologize for that. I don't usually greet people that way... my name is..."@@ You start out flustered, trying to both apologize and make your introduction.\n\n@@.silica;"Phaera. I know."@@ She chimes in as she brings a hand to her chin, almost as if she's appraising you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Phaera, this is Silica, another Ooze Wizard who lives in this city."@@ Temperance conveys with a degree of annoyance, @@.temperance;"She lives in the Lowtown District of the city."@@\n\nSilica circles you as she takes in every inch of your body, @@.silica;"Temperance tells me good things about you... well, things at least."@@\n\nYou try to force a smile under her powerful stare, @@.raphael;"Nice... to meet you."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Likewise."@@ She responds with an amount of predatory lust in her voice that leaves no doubt in your mind that she would ride you all night long. She stops circling and turns to Temperance with a hand on her hip, cocked outward in a little pose, @@.silica;"I think I will take my leave. If your apprentice ever wants to learn a thing or two about how an Orthodox Ooze Wizard lives... just send her over to my parlor. I'll make sure the lessons stick."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I'll keep that in mind."@@ Temperance dryly states, not bothering to hide her disdain.\n\n@@.silica;"Bye bye..."@@ Silica states in her sultry voice, waving. Her gaze turns to you and she blows you kiss. For a moment, you swear you can actually feel it press against your tender flesh. When you regain your bearings, she is now gone.\n\n@@.raphael;"Wha... what just happened?"@@ You ask, completely bewildered.\n\nTemperance sighs as she nurses a drink of cold water, @@.temperance;"Silica is very... open about her sexuality."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What did she mean by how an Orthodox Ooze Wizard lives?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"We have fundamentally different views on Ooze Wizardry."@@ She begins to speak, @@.temperance;"I believe that one must be weary of overindulgence in the pleasures of the flesh, that we must discipline ourselves to be masters of our own fate."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And her?"@@\n\nShe lets out a regretful breath, @@.temperance;"Just the opposite. She embraces all the gifts of Ooze Wizardry and wallows in decadence. She feels that the one truth is the gratification of the body, and through it, the soul. Nothing is completely forbidden in her world view, and for her, it is the duty of Ooze Wizards to embrace the pleasures of the world to excess."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"If you disagree with her so much, why have her over?"@@ You implore Temperance while taking the seat Silica had sat in. You can still feel the warmth left behind by hear posterior, and it makes you feel uneasy.\n\n@@.temperance;"Because I do not shut out dissenting opinions. If I did that, I would destroy my ability to learn."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What?"@@ You have trouble understanding.\n\nTemperance downs her drink and sighs, @@.temperance;"I advocate freedom in many different guises. For me to shut out Silica for believing in a contrary lifestyle would only serve to isolate me from understanding her views. By challenging her and engaging her in debate, we continue to learn by our actions. A mind unchallenged grows frail and inept. It is through the free exchange of new ideas that we are able to continue to evolve. That we are free to question, ourselves or others."@@\n\nYou nod thoughtfully toward her, understanding a bit of her thought process. It is then that Temperance gets up and smooths out her outfit.\n\n@@.temperance;"I'm going to the Training Hall. If you wish for my instruction, consider this your open invitation."@@\n\nShe walks a few steps before stopping to address you again, @@.temperance;"Also, if you should decide to seek Silica out, I will not stop you from doing so. Just understand that she sees modesty as an affront to her truth, and she will strip that of you... among other things. So watch yourself around her."@@\n\nYou watch as Temperance walks wearily to the stairs. You can hear her heavy footsteps as she ascends to the next floor. And like that, you were left alone in the kitchen to decide what else to do.\n\n[[What To Do Today?|Temp Route 40]]\n<<set $GOP to 1>>\n<<set $Phase to 1>>\n<<set $TemperancePath to 1>>
Your eyes shoot open as you awaken in a cold sweat. You pant as you rise from your bed. <<if $OST gte 3 or $Status is 7>>It is then that you notice you've awoken in your Primordial Form, staring into the mirror, the very image of a perfect fuck doll.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh shit."@@ You exclaim as you attempt to calm your overactive tits and try to maintain a degree of focus. You push the energy back into its core, fighting with the arousal of seeing your naked, very slutty body in all its glory. <<if $Lust gt $LT3>>But something is wrong, as your attempts to normalize yourself are met with distraction in the form of your lewd fantasies beginning to run amok. A hand caresses and hefts one of your breasts and feeling its weight in your palm. You can feel yourself tingle a little as your thoughts drift toward your pussy and someone pounding a dick relentlessly into it.\n\nNO!!! You shake your head before you can feel a headache start to emerge. You hold your forehead for a moment before you recall the stone that Temperance gave you from earlier. Quickly rummaging through your belongings, you pull it out and begin to concentrate on your lust, a state that's far easier to imagine now that you've tarted yourself up. Eventually, you find the stone's color begins to darken in color as it accepts your lust into itself. Letting out a sigh of relief, you lower the stone and resume your more realistic form, feeling your breasts drop back to normal proportions.<<else>>Eventually, you are able to resume your normal form. You shake your head before turning toward a night stand and finding the stone that Temperance had given to you the other night. You pick it up and decide to concentrate on the lust in you so that the stone would be able to sponge it away from you. Opening your eyes, you find that the stone has become slightly more tinted in color.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You look in the mirror and pray your dreams remain just that, dreams. Stretching, you drink some water and prepare yourself for the day to come. To think, several days ago, you were a young man with a passion, a destiny to fulfill, to become a Wizard. Now look at you, still attempting to fulfill that destiny, but wearing the guise of a woman while doing it. You would be laughing at the situation if it didn't scare you to death at times.\n\nYour eyes soon catch the stone sitting on your night stand, tinted a light pink. You recall that Temperance gave you the stone as a means of helping you regulate the growing desire within you. Picking the stone up between your fingers, you stare at it for a moment before thinking on your lusts. Slowly, you let it drain away your desire and find your mind less tumultuous. Checking the stone again, you can tell that it has been very slightly tinted again.<<endif>>\n\nYou hear some conversation coming from downstairs and are immediately curious. You can recognize Temperance's voice and another woman's. Their voices are faint from here, but still somewhat audible. It seems that they may actually be talking about you.\n\n[[Sneaking in closer, you decide to eavesdrop on what they are saying.|Temp Route 39]]\n<<set $Status to 3>>\n<<set $LustStone += $Lust>>\n<<set $Lust to 0>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Decadence]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n\n[[Continue|Mansion Shift]]\n<<else>>The attic is a very stripped down and spartan place. The wood beams appear to be slightly worn, while there is some deterioration in the roofing, it's not too serious. In the center of the space, you can see an easel set up with a painting of the lady of the manor in transcendant beauty. A wooden stool sits plainly in front of it.\n\n[[Go Back Down|Mansion Master][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 7")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 7][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>\n\n
<<if $JobStripper gte 20>>[img[phaera marquee]]\n\nA sign of you looms overhead, detailing your naked form for all to see... from the back. It's actually pretty amazing how the artist was able to capture your likeness so vividly. They even got your breasts right... which is no small feat.\n\nHonestly, it's kind of flattering.\n<<elseif visited("Succubutts Inside")>>The rather large sign looms overhead as Succubutts remains a rather popular attraction.\n<<else>>You venture out around the district and find an interesting club. Its sign is that of what appears to be a woman with bat wings, a tail, and horns in blue skin with her back facing the viewer. She appears topless and is covering her gratuitously large breasts with her arms. The name of the establishment is rather tellingly named, "Succubutts."\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n[[Enter|Succubutts Inside]]
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[Infinity Theater][$Location = 59; $EnExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Stitch By Stitch") or $LStitch>>[[Stitch By Stitch][$Location = 60; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Stitch By Stitch][$Location = 60; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Attis Museum") or $LMuseum>>[[Attis Museum][$Location = 61; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Attis Museum][$Location = 61; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Bards Guild") or $LBard>>[[Bards' Guild|Bards Guild][$Location = 62; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Bards Guild][$Location = 62; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $LWander>>[[The Wanderlust|Wanderlust Bar][$Location = 63; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<elseif visited("Wanderlust Bar") or $AmiraPath gte 3>>[[The Wanderlust|Wanderlust Bar][$Location = 63; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Wanderlust Bar][$Location = 63; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Panache Gallery") or $LPanache>>[[Panache Gallery][$Location = 64; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Panache Gallery][$Location = 64; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Epicurean Way") or $LEpicurean>>[[Epicurean Way][$Location = 65; $EnExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Epicurean Way][$Location = 65; $EnExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Paradisio") or $LParadisio>>==Paradisio== There Are No Short Cuts To Get Here.<<else>>-<<endif>>
<<if $Result gte 1>>The gate has been opened, leading into the entrance of the temple. Hender appears to have already gone inside.\n<<else>>Hender stands around, looking perturbed at the gate, as if it's mocking him. He mutters some curses under his breath about the island... Or was that at the island? You can't really tell.\n<<endif>>\n[[Travel To The West|Temple West]]\n[[Travel To The East|Temple East]]\n<<if $Result gte 1>>[[Enter The Temple|Temple Ent]]<<elseif $SRepair gte 25 and $Conjuration gte 3>><<if $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Repair The Water Wheel|Temple Water][$Result = 1]]<<else>>==Repair The Water Wheel==<<endif>><<else>>---<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemRope gte 30>>[[Grapple To The Balcony|Temple Rope][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
The Bar, Anchors Away, is a seedy dive on the edge of the river. A pair of novelty anchors hang above the door to the establishment, managing to be both comical and gaudy. The bar has a notorious reputation as a sailors' first stop for booze, broads, and brawls. <<if $Phase is 3>>You can already see an unconscious man hanging out of a window while people use his naked back as a makeshift table. There is a lot of yelling and what passes for singing going on right now.<<else>>You can hear yelling and singing inside... at least, it sounds like singing.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Industrial]]\n\n[[Enter|Anchors Inside]]\n<<set $LAnchors to true>>
@@.nebiros;"How shall we proceed today?"@@\n\n[[Ask What They Mean|Mortuary Explain]]\n\n[[Leave|Mortuary Lab End]]\n\n[[Satisfy Lust/Clear Mind|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 0; $ROP -= 1; $Lust = 0; $Bimbo = 0; $ROPExp = true]] - 1 Red Ooze Point\n[[Increase Physical Attributes|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 1; $ROP -= 1; $StatBody += 5; $AppBody += 5; $ROPExp = true]] - 1 Red Ooze Point\n[[Increase Social Attributes|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 2; $ROP -= 1; $StatCharm += 5; $AppCharm += 5; $ROPExp = true]] - 1 Red Ooze Point\n[[Increase Mental Attributes|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 3; $ROP -= 1; $StatMind += 5; $AppMind += 5; $ROPExp = true]] - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $Sense lte 0>>-<<else>>[[Lower Sensitivity|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 4; $ROP -= 1; $Sense = 0; $ROPExp = true]]<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Point\n[[Increase Sensitivity|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 5; $ROP -= 1; $Sense += 10; $ROPExp = true]] - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $BMLacma gte 75>>-<<else>>[[Increase Lacma Production|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 6; $ROP -= 1; $BMLacma += 25; $ROPExp = true]]<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $BMResist gte 15>>-<<else>>[[Increase Resistance|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 7; $ROP -= 1; $BMResist += 5; $ROPExp = true]]<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $BMAllure gte 15>>-<<else>>[[Increase Allure|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 8; $ROP -= 1; $BMAllure += 5; $ROPExp = true]]<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $BMPermMake gte 10>>-<<else>>[[Increase Permanent Make Up|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 9; $ROP -= 1; $BMPermMake += 1; $ROPExp = true]]<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Point\n<<if $BMILactate>>-<<elseif $BMLactate and $ROP gte 2>>[[Increase Lactation|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 16; $BMILactate = true; $ROP -= 2; $ROPExp = true]]<<elseif $BMLactate>>==Increase Lactation==<<elseif $ROP gte 2>>[[Induce Lactation|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 10; $ROP -= 2; $BMLactate = true; $LPressure = 0; $BMUnits = 0; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Induce Lactation==<<endif>> - 2 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMDead>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 3>>[[Induce Dreamless State|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 11; $ROP -= 3; $BMDead = true; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Induce Dreamless State==<<endif>> - 3 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMFlex>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 3>>[[Increase Flexibility|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 12; $ROP -= 3; $BMFlex = true; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Increase Flexibility==<<endif>> - 3 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMDigest>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 3>>[[Improve Digestion|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 13; $ROP -= 3; $BMDigest = true; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Improve Digestion==<<endif>> - 3 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMEZThroat>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 2>>[[Create Erogenous Zone in Throat|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 14; $ROP -= 2; $BMEZThroat = true; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Create Erogenous Zone in Throat==<<endif>> - 2 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMEZFeet>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 2>>[[Create Erogenous Zone on Feet|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 15; $ROP -= 2; $BMEZFeet = true; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Create Erogenous Zone on Feet==<<endif>> - 2 Red Ooze Points\n<<if $BMAug>>-<<elseif $ROP gte 1>>[[Augment Breasts|Mortuary Experiment][$Test = 17; $ROP -= 1; $BMAug = 10; $ROPExp = true]]<<else>>==Augment Breasts==<<endif>> - 1 Red Ooze Points
<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<if $Interest gte 100>>After some time, you find that Mr. Salt is focusing more of his attention on you. When he leans in to whisper to you, you know that you've got him.\n\n"How about we take this somewhere more... private?"\n\n<<phaera "I thought you'd never ask.">> You breathily respond into his ear, basking in the hatred of the women surrounding you.\n\nPulling your target away from the gathering, the two of you make your way [[somewhere more private...|Corporate Uptown]]\n<<elseif $Result gte 3>>"Please come with us." You hear from behind you as a large hand the size of a ham grips your shoulder. Timidly, you turn toward the giant of a man staring daggers at you, along with his cadre of other security personnel.\n\n"Are you going to make this easy or hard for us?"\n\n[[Painted into a corner, you comply with their request.|Corporate Removed]]\n<<else>><<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>You can feel your breath grow quicker by the second. As the Core within you begins to overheat, you can tell the energy is looking for escape. It's becoming harder to think every second you hold it in, but if you let go, bad things might... ensue? Your mind is quickly fogging up as you feel your teeth sink into your lower lip.\n\nIt's all too much, and like taking a gigantic gasp of air, your form fills out almost as quickly. Your Primordial Form takes shape, filling in your breasts and ass to such @@.phaera;juicy@@ proportions as your waist shrinks toward nothingness, giving you a more pronounced hourglass figure. You fight with your dress for a moment amidst the astonished gasps and chatter amongst the onlookers. Steadying yourself upon your high heels, you feel a slight pain from your swollen bottom lip as you notice you're still biting into it.\n\nThinking quickly, you decide to be suggestive as you strike a pose and squeeze your breasts together with your arms as you bend over and place your hands on your knees, @@.phaera;"I guess you just bring the woman in me out."@@\n\n"Quite the woman, I must say." He smirks, trying hard to hide an erection subtly.\n\n@@.phaera;"You have no idea."@@\n\nIt's obvious that the other women aren't very happy with this development and there are murmurs about having you ejected from the gathering (and that you're a trollop, but that was obvious).\n\n"Now, where were we?"<<Prime>><<set $Result += 1>><<set $Interest += 20>>\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Theodore seems to be talking about something... something that you can't seem to make out over the pulsing in your head as the arousal takes hold. You can see his lips move, but paying attention to too many of the words gets you lost as you feel the need to press your body against his weigh heavier on your mind.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Teddy says some things, and while you can see his mouth move, you don't really pay attention to what he's saying. You're just a bit distracted by his stunning good looks... Wait, shouldn't you be doing something?\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour gte 8>>Thedore appears to be talking about things mundane to him, like his expensive clothing and prized rose garden (For someone named Salt, the irony is not lost on you).\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 7>>Theodore has segwayed into talking up his own ego some more, and how he's considered a valued member of the Merchants' Guild in Chapelhead.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 6>>Theodore seems to be going on about the Political climate of the kingdom.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 5>>Mr. Salt seems to have an eye for art that speaks to him, so he's apparently speaking out about the art at this party.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 4>>Mr. Salt seems to be in love with this wine, regaling his listeners how excellent of a wine taster he actually is.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 3>>Theodore pontificates about the increasing military presence on the western part of the kingdom and how it makes it harder to do business.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 2>>It seems that Theodore has turned his attention to the statues in the area, remarking on their craftsmanship.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 1>>Theodore seems to be running out of things to talk about, but he certainly is trying.\n\n<<display "Corporate Dialogue">>\n<<elseif $Hour lte 0 and $Interest gte $Test>>"Well ladies, I must bid you all a good night." Theodore announces as he begins to stretch and yawn to show his tiredness. You can feel him slide an arm around your waist as he pulls you in close, much to the chagrin of everyone else in attendance. It's scandalous, really... him picking a woman who just walked in? Absurd!\n\n"Shall we?" He whispers into your ear intimately.\n\n<<phaera "I thought you'd never ask.">>\n\nWith that, the two of you [[leave the gathering for his place at Lovington Apartments.|Corporate Uptown]]\n<<elseif $Hour lte 0>>As the night draws to a close, Theodore Salt announces to his entourage that he will be retiring for the evening. He places an arm around a pretty young <<print either("brunette" , "blonde" , "redhead")>> and proceeds to leave with her. You recall the two of them engaged in some spirited dialogue when you weren't working your ministrations on Mr. Salt.\n\nWith the night lost, [[you slink away from the gathering.|Corporate Fail]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
You peruse the device and place your hands on the storage unit. Concentrating on your energy, you will it in the direction of the device and have it circulate between the machine and yourself. Eventually, you can feel something from you stay inside of the machine. When you look at the containment unit, you see a pale green substance of a liquid nature.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>You have added 100 motes of Lacma to the unit. There is a total of <<print $ELacma>> motes in the Lacma Storage Device.\n\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You have added <<print $Lacma>> motes of Lacma to the unit. There is a total of <<print $ELacma>> motes in the Lacma Storage Device.\n\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy][$Lacma = 0]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Trusting in your own instincts, you start dragging her toward your place at <<if $Teacher is 1>>Temperance's House. Amira doesn't fight with you much as you guide her through the streets, but as you get closer to Temperance's place, Amira seems to pull against you, fighting to go down another street contrary to what you know. Despite your best efforts, the girl doesn't seem to want to listen to you. It's when she raises a hand that you look at her incredulously as she opens her mouth.\n\n<<phaera "Hmmm?">> You turn to her, wondering what she could be saying. It's only when the first wretching occurs that you realize that she vomiting onto the street before her. Just lovely, really. After she finishes up, Amira slumps back into you while gesturing to another direction.\n\nAt this point, you decide to simply go with her, hoping to get her home before she passes out. It's when you approach a quaint little house on the edge of the district that she pushes herself off of you and stumbles forward. Twirling around, she mutters what sounds like a thank you before drunkenly making her way to the front door and fumbling with the knob. After several attempts, she enters the home and closes the door behind her. The sound of crashing furniture can be heard from within.\n\nCharming, really...\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2>>Silica's Parlor. Amira fights you almost all of the way until she stops for a moment while raising a hand, as if she were about to say something.\n\n<<phaera "What did you want to say?">> You ask her curiously.\n\nShe stumbles for a second before opening her mouth, and letting a stream of vomit pass her lips. Heaving the contents of her stomach in the middle of the road makes you both nervous and a little grossed out. After what feels like an eternity, Amira finishes emptying herself of extra weight before leaning into you again, puke on her breath. Really, a charming girl.\n\nEventually, you get tired of lugging her through the streets of Attis and decide to drop her off at the Saucy Barmaid. The Tavernkeeper and owner of the establishment actually seems to be closing up by the time you get there. With but one look at Amira, the Tavernkeeper nods his head and waves you in to the Tavern. He tells you that he'll let Amira stay the night and that you should get home... and idea that you agree with.\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>For reasons that elude you, the drunken Amira manages to lead you through the streets of Attis and into the Residential District. She manages to make a few noises that you assume to be her telling you where she lives. It's when you approach a quaint little house on the edge of the district that she pushes herself off of you and stumbles forward. Twirling around, she mutters what sounds like a thank you before drunkenly making her way to the front door and fumbling with the knob. After several attempts, she enters the home and closes the door behind her. From inside, you can barely make out the sound of wretching and the watery spilling of fluids.\n\n...\n\nYou're sure she'll be fine.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>><<set $AmiraPath to 3>><<set $Wanderlust to true>>
<<if $Result gte 4>>When the thief attempts to traverse the rooftop, they only manages to slip and slide across it, losing their grip on the stolen item and crashing into a parapet wall in a heap. You approach the shadowy body and kick away the artifact they dropped to make sure they wouldn't get away with their prize. The thief's face is covered with a simple wooden mask painted black to help obscure their identity... Not complicated, but it serves its purpose. Your curiosity perks up as you go to remove the mask from their face to [[reveal the thief's identity...|Thief Reveal]]\n<<elseif $Result gte 2 and $CS1>>When they attempts to traverse the rooftop, the thief soon finds themselves swarmed by your slime minions as they envelop the thief with their gooey bodies, catching them in your trap. You approach the shadowy figure as they struggle futilely against their bonds. Their face is covered with a simple wooden mask painted black to help obscure their identity. After removing the artifact from their possession, you find yourself curious enough to check under the mask to [[reveal the thief's identity...|Thief Reveal]]\n<<elseif $CS1 and $CS3>>When they attempts to traverse the rooftop, the thief soon finds themselves swarmed by your slime minions as they envelop the thief with their gooey bodies, catching them in your trap. You approach the shadowy figure as they struggle futilely against their bonds. Their face is covered with a simple wooden mask painted black to help obscure their identity. After removing the artifact from their possession, you find yourself curious enough to check under the mask to [[reveal the thief's identity...|Thief Reveal]]\n<<elseif $CS3>>You and Florj leap out of hiding to ambush them. For a moment, the thief appears surprised, but they quickly recovers and deftly dodges the two of you with a quick sommersault. They then dive off the roof, onto another building's balcony and disappear into its inside. You can hear some commotion, but it quickly dies down. So close...\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n\n[[He's Not Getting Away That Easily!|Thief Op Chase]]\n<<elseif $Result gte 1>>You notice their sliding, but they quickly orients themselves and manage to use the leverage to leap off the rooftop and through a closed window of a house adjacent to the building you were on. You try to catch them, but only succeed in snatching at air. There is some commotion from the house below, and then nothing. So close...\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n\n[[He's Not Getting Away That Easily!|Thief Op Chase]]\n<<else>>You attempt to ambush them from your hiding place, only to have the thief sidestep your attempt at bumrushing them. Tossing what appears to be the artifact into the air, they backflip away from you before catching the item and blowing you a kiss as they leap off the building. You attempt to give chase, but by the time you reach the edge of the building, they're already long gone. So close...\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n\n[[He's Not Getting Away That Easily!|Thief Op Chase]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $RNGA gte 2>>You're hidden well enough that the Thief doesn't seem to notice you as they leap onto your rooftop.\n\n[[Still Going Well...|Thief Op 3]]\n<<else>>As they come close to your rooftop, the shadowy thief peers in your direction and makes an effort to avoid your position.<<if $TS3>>.. At least, they would if your doppelganger were not stationed closeby. She leaps up and startles the thief back toward your direction, obviously dismayed by your clone's presence.\n\n[[This Seems To Be Going Well...|Thief Op 3]]\n<<else>> They end up sliding down another roof, rebounding off of a wall, and shimmeying down a drainage pipe to eventually land on the street below. He disappears into an alley before the authorities can even get halfway to where he fell.\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Industrial Overlust">><<set $IExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $IExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Location is 72>><<display "Industrial Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Location is 73>><<display "Industrial Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Location is 75>><<display "Industrial Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Location is 76>><<display "Industrial Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Industrial Lost">><<set $IExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $IExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Industrial Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Industrial Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Industrial Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>You walk through the Industrial District, drawing more than your fair share of catcalls from them. You hear more than a few comments about your tits, your ass, and more than a few mentions about them sticking their dicks between your lips.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>You shake your head at the harassment as you move a little faster away from them.\n<<else>>You shudder slightly at the images that fly into your head, trying not to throw up at the thought as you make your way down the street.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the District.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
You stand at the gates of the Citadel City of Altinam, a militant force of Widegard's magic users. It is regarded as one of the most well defended cities in the nation, sporting protection in the form of mountains on three sides, fortress walls that are magically reinforced, and a standing militia that looks down from towers at any and all visitors to their city.\n\nSaying that security is tight would be an understatement.\n\n[[Leave Altinam|Altinam Leave][$Location = 100; $Distance = 140; $Destination = 0]]\n[[Enter The Gates|Altinam North]]\n[[Approach Hovel|Altinam Hovel]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<Travel>>
You decide to pantomime your intentions to him as best you can. THankfully, he appears to somewhat get the gist of your gestures and points to a small dirt path that leads toward the base of one of the smaller mountains. Thanking him, you give a slight bow before turning your attention to the path before you.
<<if $Curse gt 0>>"Oh dear." She remarks as she looks you over, "I fear you are under the effects of a Curse... a rather nasty one at that."\n\n<<phaera "Are you able to remove it?">> You plead with her.\n\n"I should be able to..." Celia responds, "Though it may take some time to alleviate your condition. I hope you don't have anything else planned today."\n\n<<phaera "What are my options?">>\n\n"Well, I could run a standard prayer session and help disrupt the curse that's on you currently. It's the shortest treatment available, however, how well it works depends on your own integrity."\n\n<<if $Phase is 1>>She paces for a bit, "I can also run an extended expulsion of the curse. It will severely weaken the curse, but I'll need you here for the entire day."\n\n<<phaera "Are those my only choices?">>\n<<else>>She ponders for a moment, "No... it's too late in the day to try that method."\n\n<<phaera "Is that my only choice right now?">>\n<<endif>>\nCelia looks up at you, "Just about... Though I may have heard rumors of a Magus in the Business District that specializes in curse removal, among other things. I haven't looked into them at all, but I hear their prices are fairly hefty. If you have the coin, that could solve your problem quickly."\n\n[[Decline Treatment|Church Inside]]\n\n[[Choose The Prayer Session|Church Prayer][$Duration -= $Discipline; $Duration -= $Resist]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 1>>[[Choose The Expulsion Session|Church Curse][$Duration = 0; $Curse = 0; $Phase = 3]]<<else>>==Choose The Expulsion Session==<<endif>>\n<<else>>"What can I help you with?" Celia smiles jubilantly.\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Church Inside]]\n\n[[Ask About Curses|Church Explain]]\n<<endif>>
"Oh yes, please!" She lights up as she takes a seat and pays rapt attention to you, "What have you been up to lately?"\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Stitch Inside]]\n\n<<if $PhantomGarb and $GarrickPath gte 1>>-<<elseif $WhiteDress and $MalikPath gte 1>>-<<elseif $Quest1 gte 5 and $GarrickPath gte 1>>[[Tell Her About The Time You Caught A Thief|Stitch Design][$Choice = 1]]<<elseif $Quest1 gte 5 and $MalikPath gte 1>>[[Tell Her About The Time You Let A Thief Get Away|Stitch Design][$Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $AntiqueDress>>-<<elseif $Quest6 gte 5>>[[Tell Her About The Time You Investigated a Haunted Mansion|Stitch Design][$Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $LeafDress>>-<<elseif $Quest7 gte 5>>[[Tell Her About The Time You Went To An Island To Procure An Idol|Stitch Design][$Choice = 4]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
Making your bet, you take a roll of the dice to see if you are able to win some Milan. The dice clatter across the table and you cross your fingers to hope that fortune is with you...\n\n<<if $RNGB gt $Choice>>It is!\n\nYou win <<print $Test>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Test>>\n<<else>>It is not.\n\nYou lose <<print $Test>> Milan.<<set $Milan -= $Test>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave The Tables|Casino Inside]]\n[[Play Again|Casino Table][$Choice = 50]]
You can't seem to find the words for how much this revolts you, but you're pretty sure that you've just thrown up a little in your mouth.\n\n<<phaera "I'm going to pass.">> You tell him with a glare. Mr. Perron for a moment appears shocked and more than a little worried at your apparent backbone and immediately backs off from you. Part of you feels good for getting him to stop.\n\n[[Start Preparations|Merchant Perron Prepare][$DomSub += 1]]\n<<if $Access is 2>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<endif>>
You slide him some coin as you give him a sly wink, <<phaera "I'm sure we can work out an arrangement.">>\n\nThe man stares at the coins for a moment, mentally adding them up in his head before a smile crosses his face, "Yeah, I suppose we can..."\n\nThe portly man puts a hand over the coins and pockets them before lurching to his feet. He then walks over to the gate and pulls out a set of keys. After fumbling with them for a moment, he inserts one of them and turns it in the keyhole and pops open the door.\n\n"Ladies first." He smirks while making a mocking bow to you. You ignore it for the most part and simply thank him for the courtesy.\n\n[[Continue|Hall Archives]]
<<phaera "So... You can speak Widean.">> You observe while taking a seat opposite of him, still slightly weary of the whole ordeal, <<phaera "How'd that come about?">>\n\n"I've spent time on the continent as part of my coming of age ceremony." The Hunter responds, "I picked it up among other things... Ooze Wizard."\n\nYou find yourself startled at this, <<phaera "What did you say?">>\n\n"There's no need to hide it." The Hunter smiles at you <<if $Status is 7>>while taking in your full figure, "Not that you're necessarily hiding it..."<<else>>.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "But... How do you even know...">> You start rambling, <<phaera "And what was that gathering about... And Hender turning into...">>\n\n"Easy..." He waves a hand at you as he speaks soothingly at you, "Let me address one thing at a time."\n\nYou breathe for a moment and let him have his peace. You probably owe him that much. Gathering your wits, you look at him expectantly.\n\n"First of all, I must give thanks to you for helping to bring the idol back to our village. It has given my people a chance to properly observe our goddess, Ori, and to repopulate our declining tribe."\n\n<<phaera "Wait, you knew about...">> You interject before realizing that Hender's Expedition must have gone on for some time before you got here, so of course they'd presume, <<phaera "I mean...">>\n\n"It was foretold by our Elder that one day, a stranger would visit our lands and bring prominence back to our lands," The Hunter explains, "He said that the stranger would be beautiful and bring with her the fertility to lift us from the cusp of extinction and back into prominence. The fact that the idol now sits in the heart of the village is proof of the portent."\n\nHe then shifts a bit on the bed before look back at you, "As for Hender, I've made sure he understood the risks going into this and gave him his chance to walk away. What happened was ultimately his own doing."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "But he's... Like, all girly now.">> You start to protest, <<phaera "I mean, yeah... She's totally happy and junk... But who wouldn't be with a rack like that?">>\n\nThis causes you to look at your own prodigious chest and sigh wistfully. @@.phaera;Large tits are awesome.@@\n<<else>><<phaera "He's a girl now.">> You reply flatly, <<phaera "And a really stacked one at that.">>\n<<endif>>\n"Hender succumbed to his desire and grasped the idol." The Hunter replies cooly.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Heheh, grasped...">> You giggle as the image of Hender handjobbing the idol pops to mind, <<phaera "But like... Didn't it make him want to touch it?">>\n<<else>><<phaera "Because it made him touch it!">>\n<<endif>>\n"Because the idol is out of balance." He sternly answers you, "He was told that the idol would need to be brought back into balance by our ritual worship before it could leave the island. He did not heed our warnings and was transformed by the goddess' power."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>That... Makes sense? Like, if Hender really wanted to, he could have left at any time... But he really really wanted that idol...\n<<else>>You pause to consider his words. Not to say you trust this man, but if Hender had indeed been warned, then the blame fell mostly at his feet.\n<<endif>>\n"Besides, I believe he secretly wanted it to happen."\n\n<<phaera "Come again?">> You cock an eyebrow at this statement.\n\n"Think about it." The Hunter regales you, "An old man risks everything in a bid to procure an idol that restores the youth of any man who touches it."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Oh, that like, makes total sense! Why would Hender stick around unless he WANTED to be a girl with giant tits. Like, you like being a girl with giant tits... Right? Well, the Hunter sounds totally right in this regard.\n<<else>><<phaera "By turning them into a woman.">>\n\nHe shrugs at you, "Apparently, he saw it as an acceptable compromise. Now, she will live a long and fruitful life, bearing many children with no worries about the world she left behind. She has been gifted by Ori with our language and has had the old knowledge taken from her and given new purpose with a fertile body to raise a new generation. My people have already accepted her as one of our own because she IS one of our own."\n\nYou're unsure how much you agree with all of this, but it's probably too much trouble to argue the point any further. What's done is done, and Hender seems happier than he... She's ever been.\n<<endif>>\n"And that brings me to you." The Hunter proclaims while leaning forward, "With the idol back amongst our people, we can bring it back into balance with the proper worship and rituals. The problem is that we lack a high priestess to lead the tribe in veneration of Ori."\n\n<<phaera "Huh, that sounds like a problem...">> You muse until it dawns on you what he's insinuating, <<phaera "Wait, you want me to be the High Priestess?!">>\n\n"That is correct." The Hunter answers with a nod, "In our legends, Ooze Wizards are revered as beings shown Ori's favor in their flesh and blood. Their natural inclination toward promiscuity leads itself well into our fertility rites and leading our people in honoring the goddess with our love."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "But I'm like... Really forgetful and junk...">><<else>><<phaera "I don't even know the first thing about being a High Priestess!">><<endif>>\n\n"We would be prepared to help you with anything you lacked." He responds once more, "There are many old records left by the last Ooze Wizard decades ago that can also aid in your vocation."\n\nThe Hunter stands in attention, looming over you with his superior size, "What I'm offering you is a place and a purpose. I have seen the world beyond our island and it disappoints me to see the great lineage of Ooze Wizards treated so poorly."\n\n<<phaera "What do you mean?">> You ask curiously.\n\n"Almost everywhere I have been, the Ooze Wizards have been scorned and called degenerate gutter mages. They treat you as undeserving of your power and ridicule you for your gifts. The only place I saw even a modicum of respect for them was in the old city of Attis, where they made their home... And even then, the dark whispers persist."\n\nThe Hunter appears visibly angry just talking about it all, "But we appreciate and respect the old ways. To us, Ooze Wizards are divine and deserving of great honor. Out there, they envy and deride your abilities, but here, we see you as a blessing to be celebrated. Here, you can do so much good and help us prosper like never before. You will have respect that you rightfull deserve., a purpose to fulfill every day, and the favor of a goddess who well and truly loves you as one of her own. What we are offering you is a place where you never have to be a stranger and the hearts of the village."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You watch him stop talking, and you sort of feel kinda turned on. He sounds super believable and he wants the best for you. Awww... You sorta want to hug him close... Kiss his chest... Fuck his cock... No, like... Even though you're horny and junk, you can't just ride his dick... You're not sure why, but like... Um... Reasons?<<else>>As you watch him finish, you can't help but feel somewhat impressed. It doesn't feel like he's lying or trying to sell you something he doesn't believe in. The Hunter seems to honestly care about what's going on and wants you to earnestly see things his way.<<endif>>\n\nHe starts to head toward the exit before stopping and turning back to you, "You don't need to tell me your answer now. I'll give you the night to sleep on it. In the morning, if you still wish to leave, we won't stop you. However, if you decide to stay, you will be honored beyond your final days."\n\nWith that, the Hunter leaves your hut to let you ponder all that he has laid out for you. You, as their High Priestess? Leading the village in their faith to Ori as an Ooze Wizard. But that would mean an end to your apprenticeship, dedicating yourself to this small island for years, maybe decades... And to what end? For the love and adoration of a handful of people who are promised to love and respect you until their dying breath?\n\n<<if $Fem lt 25>>And what about becoming a man again? Would you really throw all of that away for something like this? Doing so would be admitting defeat and that you are a woman through and through.<<else>>...<<endif>>\n\nStill, what they're giving you is peace of mind. A place where you won't be villified and allowed to grow into a person of your own. <<if $Motive is 4>>It would give you purpose, something in life that you've wanted for gods know how long. This would give you a place to belong with a community behind you 100%.<<elseif $Motive is 5>>Where people love and cherish you... Love... By the Gods, you've wanted that in your life, and here it is, serving itself on a plate for you. Would you really give all of that up?<<elseif $Motive is 1>>They would all support you, respect you as their faith leady. There's power in that you just can't buy. Their loyalty would be all but ensured. Could you pass up an opportunity like this?<<elseif $Motive is 2>>There's definitely history here. History connecting their past with your own. If you stayed here, you could garner enough knowledge to find out more about your own history as an Ooze Wizard. If they revere your kind so much, perhaps you could unearth knowledge that would further your understanding of your own powers.<<elseif $Motive is 3>>They would treat you like a queen... Giving in to your every whim as long as you staed their religious authority. That sort of comfort is hard to come by, so why not take it when offered?<<endif>>\n\nYou give it thought until you dirft off to sleep.\n\n[[Continue|Village Sleep 2]]
Using your talents, you put on a performance for the locals of the city, dazzling them with your aptitude for showmanship. You earn <<print $Result>> Milan for the day!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<set $PermitBard += 1>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>A mischievous smile crosses your lips as you observe Cassan. He's clearly not the social type and there's just something about that that you find the need to poke fun at.\n\nPulling the neckline of your tunic down, you sashay toward him with a predatory gleam in your eye.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, you have to do anything I say, right?"@@\n\nCassan turns toward you before nodding and averting his gaze of your prodigious cleavage.\n\n@@.raphael;"What if I wanted you to look me in the eye?"@@ You ask, pouring it on thick. He has a look of unbridled terror for a moment before retreating back to his normal stoicism.\n\n@@.cassan;"If that is what you desire,"@@ Cassan replies tersely, meeting your gaze with some difficulty as he lingers on your breasts for a second too long.\n\n@@.raphael;"Do you think I'm pretty?"@@ You smirk in twisted glee as his face turns beet red.\n\n@@.cassan;"I... I..."@@ He stutters, obviously unprepared for your inquiry, @@.cassan;"I... s-suppose..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Do you want to kiss me?"@@\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT2>>Your hand caresses his thigh as you pull in close to him. He has this bewildered look to his face, as if his mind had suddenly shut down. You lean over to his ear and breathe a steamy moan into it. It is that breath that breaks him of his indecision as he races toward the exit as if his life depended on it. Standing there, alone in the archives, you realize you may have went a little too far in your teasing. You may have liked doing it a bit too much as well...<<else>>If you listened closely, you swear you could hear his brain break from that question. Cassan immediately breaks off his gaze with you and begins racing to the exit in an attempt to put as much distance between the two of you. Soon, it is just you alone with all of the archives under the glow of blue crystals.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SResearch gte 25>>[[Search For the Subject|Temp Route 24][$Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>[[Search For the Subject|Temp Uni Other][$Choice = 2; $Result = 1]]\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<if $Result is 1>>With Cassan gone, you proceed to look for the subject matter alone.<<else>>Not wanting to bother Cassan, you decide to look for the material yourself.<<endif>> Starting from the top, you begin scanning the titles to find out where to begin, a process that takes far longer than you anticipated. By the time Temperance comes to collect you, you haven't even made your way down half the archives.\n\n[[Continue|Temp Route 26]]\n<<endif>>
You're currently lodging at an Inn.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your vision blurs and your heart pounds against your chest. The moist sensation between your legs feels like a river as a lustful fog descends on your brain. You really need some cock right about now.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You feel quite horny right now.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You're feeling a aroused.\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You're feeling, like... really good.\n<<else>>You feel normal.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Sate Your Hunger|Travel Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Leave The Inn|Travel 3]]\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Sate Your Hunger|Travel Sex]]<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Find A Guy For Some Fun|Travel Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<Propline>>\n<<endif>>
Maybe you feel that the deal is worth a roll in the sack, maybe you feel that you could use the extra shards for... something, or maybe you're just so far gone that you don't care about any of that and just want an excuse to fuck someone. Regardless, you present yourself as eager to comply with the merchant's rather lewd proposal and follow him back to his lodgings.\n\nThe merchant, for what it's worth, isn't all that bad looking... you do have standards after all (... right?). He appears as a thirty-something year old with neatly combed black hair and a well trimmed beard. His clothing is obviously eastern in design with lots of green and gold trimmings as the cloth has just enough slack to be comfortable, but tight enough to show off the definition of his physique. You can see the outline of his cock as it strains against the in seam of his pants, something that makes you lick your lips in anticipation.\n\nWhen you get to his room, you find him getting more aggressive as he begins kissing you along the neck. You moan into him as you lean your head back to reveal more of your neck for him to cherish. You can feel your clothes drop to the floor as your breasts bounce freely on your chest. He's pretty quick with his hands, isn't he? You can feel him grasp your shoulder and turn you around, moving his hands around your waist before bringing you in for a kiss. You find yourself getting lost in the exchange as his tongue searches your mouth, wrestling with your own. When you break off the kiss, you breathe deeply and fondly, feeling his dick prod the outside of your vagina. He lowers you back onto his bed as you reach your arms around the back of his neck and let this happen.\n\nHe peppers your body with kisses, suckling at your breasts and stomach. This only causes you to groan in anticipation, squirming under each hot touch and caress. You bite your plump lip to stifle the noises escaping your mouth, but it is a losing battle. There's no stopping the lust that rips through you and you can only submit to the passion that beckons you to give yourself it him. You feel him penetrate your already sopping wet nether region painlessly, causing you to squirm as his penis glides into you. He hits no resistance until he finds himself buried to the hilt, his balls slapping against your bare skin with each thrust. You gasp as you claw at his back and try to clench his shaft inside of you. This causes him only momentary difficulty before he continues to plow into you, driving your own pleasure higher.\n\n"You're so fucking tight..." He moans as humps against you, his breathing ragged enough to compliment your own scandalous moans. You squeeze your legs around him in an attempt to pull him closer so that the two of you might explode in heavenly ecstacy. The man does not resist and welcomes your eagerness by speeding up his thrusts, sending a shiver through your spine as you can only squeal to express your satisfaction.\n\n@@.phaera;"H-Harder..."@@ You manage to gasp in between his thrusts, ramping up your pleasure to uncontainable levels, @@.phaera;"F-Fuck me harder..."@@\n\nFollowing your command, the man plunges into you recklessly, the feeling of his balls clapping against you drives you wilder until you can no longer imagine anything else but receiving that sweetest pleasure of an orgasm. It's not long until you feel it begin to bloom inside of you, radiating from your uterus and overwhelming the rest of your body in rapture. Losing complete control, you arch your back as the convulsion take over and unearthly cries of sexual satisfaction escape your mouth.\n\nDrifting off into blissful darkness, you find yourself blacking out as the fire in your chest feels at once both satiated and still hungering. Should that be worrying?\n\n<<display "Hadralude">>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Area to 2>>\n
Dark stands there with the same confident smirk on their face.\n\n"What can I assist you with?"\n\n[[Step Back|Paradisio Inside]]\n\n[[Enter The Main Stage|Paradisio Stage]]\n\n<<if visited ("Paradisio Work") and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Go To Work|Paradisio Work]]<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Ask About Employment|Paradisio Hire]]<<endif>>
The inside of the Infinity Theater is substantially more ostentatious in its well lit decor. The lobby appears as a wide open space with intricately tiled floors done in a checker board pattern. The walls are painted a decadent crimson as paintings are hung from them to give the feel of opulence. Pillars of white marble can be seen stretching into the roof as lanterns and various other lighting elements can be seen encompassing the venue, providing fantastic visibility inside the building.\n\nLooking around, it appears that everyone is dressed in fairly high class clothing. <<if $Status is 7>>By contrast, your figure causes you to stick out like a sore thumb, as no matter what you're wearing, it tends to be made more scandalous by your overexaggerated figure.<<elseif $Clothing is 4 or $Clothing is 11>>You seem to do a decent job of fitting in, and in fact receive a few compliments on your dress from the people around you.<<elseif $Clothing is 6 or $Clothing is 8>>You seem to do a decent job of fitting in, and in fact receive a few compliments on your dress from the people around you.<<else>>You feel underdressed for the occasion as the crushing sense of disapproval can be felt from around you.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Theater|Infinity Theater]] (There Is A Sign That Mentions There Is No Readmittance Once Leaving The Venue)\n\n[[Go Watch The Show|Infinity Audience]]\n\n[[Go Up To The Balcony|Infinity Balcony]]\n<<set $RNGB to random (0, 100)>>
<<if $StatMind lte 10>>You try to ponder how you feel, but even with the fog lifted, you still feel... @@.phaera;like,@@ kind of dumb... Except that this time, it kind of depresses you.\n\n<<phaera "I feel... slow, like really slow.">> You tell her, hoping she'd know what was up.\n\nThe woman nods at you with some concern in her face, "It appears that the treatments have had an ill effect on your mental state."\n\n<<phaera "Can you... I dunno, fix it?">>\n\nAt this, she appears thoughtful, "There is quite a bit of damage... Perhaps you'd rather have your innocence returned to you?"\n\nYou're not sure what to say to this. It did feel good to not have to care about things, so maybe that wouldn't be such a bad thing for you.\n\n<<phaera "Like... Maybe?">>\n\n"Well, if you're feeling more confident, we can work on returning your bliss to you on a more permanent basis if needed."\n\nYou thank her for her help as you wander back outside, still somewhat unsure of yourself.\n<<else>>Tilting your head, you feel the fog has lifted, but something feels slower, like your thoughts are moving through mud. You tell the woman this as she nods to you.\n\n"A slight cognitive retardation... I apologize for the inconvenience."\n\n<<phaera "Can you fix it?">> You ask hopeful for a positive response.\n\n"I'd suggest regular study as a way to rectify your situation." She offers you, "Sorry I can't be of more help than that, but those are the risks of the treatment."\n\nThanking her for her time, you depart the Sisterhood still shaking your head, hoping for your mind to return to normal.<<endif>>
<<nobr>><<if $EName is "The Hydra">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>. \n\t<<elseif $EChoice lte 9>> and roars at you in anger!\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> and rears its heads back, as if it's preparing for a devastating strike!\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>> and keeps her hands behind her back. You're having difficulty reading her movements.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Ghost">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> and appears to be concentrating intently on you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 2>> and appears to be concentrating intently on you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>> and inhales deeply with hate in her eyes...\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 4>> and inhales deeply with hate in her eyes...\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 5>> and seems to be moving erratically.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>> and seems to be moving erratically.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 7>> and her hands seem to grow in size as she reels them back...\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>> and her hands seem to grow in size as she reels them back...\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 9>> and her hands seem to grow in size as she reels them back...\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> and smiles grimly to herself...\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hungry Dead">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice lte 9>> and snarls at you!\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> and flares its nostrils at you!\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">>\n\t<<if $EChoice gte 0>> clatters its keys and chomps up and down with its lid. It seems intent on attacking you.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> Her tentacles appear to be twisting in an unusual manner.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>> You can see her tentacles secrete some sort of substance as she lifts her arms into the air.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>> Her tentacles rear backward as she holds her arms forward, concentrating on you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>> Her tentacles appear to ungulate as she approaches you with arms wide open and a broad smile on her face.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> You can see her tentacles bulge a little as she takes a deep breath through her nose.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> Slamming her bo staff on the ground, she takes a low stance and hisses a little.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 8>> Reaching to her side, she grips her blowgun with one hand while watching your movements.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 5>> Steadying her bo staff with both hands, she seems to be rather intent on you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 2>> She puts a hand to her mouth as she yawns a bit at you in boredom.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> Her guard appears to be more refined as she studies your movements carefully.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Bandit">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>. \n\t<<elseif $EChoice lte 9>> and twirls his knife in hand while sneering at you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> and grips the handle of his knife tightly, brandishing it menacingly.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Minotaur">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 2>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 4>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 5>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 7>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 9>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> \n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> Their tentacles appear to be twisting in an unusual manner.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 3>> Their tentacles appear to ungulate as they keep their distance from you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>> There's something wrong with those tentacles, as if they're acting erratically.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> Slamming her bo staff on the ground, she takes a low stance and hisses a little.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 8>> Reaching to her side, she grips her blowgun with one hand while watching your movements.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 5>> Steadying her bo staff with both hands, she seems to be rather intent on you.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 2>> She puts a hand to her mouth as she yawns a bit at you in boredom.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> Her guard appears to be more refined as she studies your movements carefully.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Jaguar">>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 9>> Wiggling its bottom, The Jaguar gazes at you with murderous intent.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice gte 1>> Advancing toward you, its steps are exacting as you can see its claws extend from within its paws.\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 2>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 4>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 5>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 7>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 9>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> \n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<if $EChoice is 0>>.\n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 1>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 2>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 3>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 4>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 5>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 6>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 7>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 8>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 9>> \n\t<<elseif $EChoice is 10>> \n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>
The temptations of your body are too much to take. You can feel the juices start to flow down your thighs as your loins fill with a need to be sated. Your eyes look around wildly, overcome with the instincts of your flesh. You manage to catch a glimpse of some dashing young men looking your way... Perfect. You lick your lips and saunter over to them, a hungry look in your eyes as a growing wetness between your thighs threatens to soil yourself further. [[You're going to get what you came out for...|Industrial Sex]]
Looking around the Museum, you spend time observing and soaking in the majesty of history gone by. It's all very enthralling and there's a sense of wonder to it all.\n\nYou feel as if you've gotten a bit more of an appreciation for history.<<set $StatMind += 1>>\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<Flirt>>Going through the city, you find yourself the subject of many a... compliment, on your body. Most just comment on how pretty you are and leave it at that. Those are the nice ones. However, some venture into more obscene dialogue, referencing your gigantic tits and how they'd look good hugging a dick, or complimenting your dick sucking lips and how they'd look good swallowing a dick, or praising your ass and how it'd look better if it had a dick buried in it...\n\nThere's a lot of dick commentary to be honest.\n\nDespite how sophmoric these "compliments" are, you can feel yourself reacting to them in such a way that it makes you feel a growing flame within your loins. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You've grown familiar with the sensation and welcome it with a muffled giggle.<<else>>It grows harder to ignore the longer you wait, pressing your thighs together in an attempt to contain this burgeoning passion.<<endif>> This causes the men to pile even more comments upon you, ratcheting up your desire to maddening heights. It would be so easy to just take them and have your way with them... so very... easy...\n\n[[Give In|Entertainment Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Entertainment Denial]]
You're a little foggy on the details of how you got into the alley and got undressed in everything but your heels... Perhaps it was because you got lost in making out with the two sailors you seduced, or maybe it was because you were too busy fondling the bulges in their pants to think straight... Whatever it was, you somehow found yourself naked and servicing these two strapping young men with your voluptuous body... Not that you mind. Far from it, you can barely stop touching yourself long enough to undress your partners. You grope your breasts lewdly, hefting them up with both hands as you kneel before one of the sailors and his throbbing erection. You lick your lips before mashing his penis in between your mammaries, feeling the rigidity of his shaft against your bare bosoms. With little effort, you bounce your breasts up and down on his cock, giving him a titjob that, by the grunts you can hear, seems to be getting him off. You attempt to try and lick the head of his penis, but you can't seem to bob forward enough to reach it inside of your cavernous cleavage. Instead, you make due with jacking the sailor off with your boobs, causing his shaft to erupt in gooey white cum that plasters itself over your face and neck. You lick your lips, savoring the taste of his seed as you can feel his penis begin to wither.\n\nIt's around this time that his friend, who has waited long enough for the two of you, seizes the moment to push you onto your knees, grab you by your hips and positions his penis squarely at your back door. You don't put up any resistance to this, however, and even manage to wiggle your ass at him, taunting him with your sexual form. The sailor reacts to this by plunging his dick so far up your ass, his lap smacks into your jiggling ass. Your eyes grow wide and your mouth hangs open as a silent scream rises up in your throat. The sudden pain yields to a more familiar sense of pleasure as the rhythm of his thrusts eases you into a slowly building orgasm.\n\nDistracted as ever, you don't even realize the sailor in front of you has recovered from his ejaculation and gotten his second wind... At least until you feel his hands on the back of your head. By that moment, it's too late for you to do anything but accept his girth into your waiting maw. Your lips purse around the base of his cock as tears stream down your face. If you had a gag reflex before becoming an Ooze Wizard Apprentice, it's gone now as you can feel the head of his penis poke at the back of your throat. You breathe in the sailor's crotch stench, marvelling at the musk as you get drunk off of his maleness. He pulls back for a moment before thrusting in again, letting your throat massage his rod as you gulp against the foreign object.\n\nSo there you are, naked, horny, and being banged in the mouth and ass by a couple of sailors. Your breasts sway heavily beneath you, threatening to scrape the floor as you rest on hands and knees. You feel so dirty right now, but you can't fathom any reason to stop doing what you're doing. The only result possible soon comes to fruition as your orgasm explodes within you, obliterating any sense of time or place within you. The two sailors similarly cum, emptying their loads down your throat and up your ass. It's almost too much for you to handle as your eyes roll back from the pleasure as you choke the seed down your throat. Meanwhile, you clench your ass cheeks together, squeezing what little cum was left in the other sailor's penis. By the end of it all, everyone is spent and collapses on the floor, too exhausted to even pull yourselves apart.\n\nWhen you manage the energy to get up, you find that the two sailors have already started leaving the alley. You can still feel their cum on your face and leaking from your ass. Another cursory swipe of your tongue salvages a spot of drying cum on your face.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You get to your feet, balancing on your heels as cum drips from your ass and slides down your thighs. At one time, you would have been horrified by the woman you've become. You considered it to be a surrender to the darker passions within you, that they were to be resisted, not accepted. However, now that you have lived as an Ooze Wizard, received its gifts and enjoyed its pleasures, you know how naive you once were. This form is your power, and even so degraded, so cheap, discarded like a whore, you endure with a sense of accomplishment. These passions and urges only help you to grow stronger and more knowledgeable of your world. You cast aside your former self and accept the new you, the one who does not fear any man's cock... You would descend to any madness if it meant chasing this knowledge of the body...\n\nYou smile to yourself and know that this will happen again, you're sure of it.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Once more, you find yourself used and discarded like a cheap slut. This once horrified you, and then it just annoyed you... Now, now it's hardly worth getting worked up over. You treat it as a price to pay for such amazing sex, even though all sex has been amazing as an Ooze Wizard. So what if you end up discarded like an object? You take special pride in your decadent body, even as a man's cum slides down your thighs from the asshole he fucked. Just the thought of it seems to turn you on... Perhaps you should take better care to control yourself, unless you truly become a perverted sex maniac.\n\nThen again, you can hear a small voice in your head asking you if that's really all that bad of a thing to become.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Stretching your back, you rid yourself of the ache from your activities. You are grown up enough to realize that you've just fucked two men of your own volition. You don't deny that any longer, that was you. You are master of your own desires, and that was a decision you made yourself. You chose to be this way, and for some reason, that gives you a bit of solace. Even if you found yourself ravaged by the men, you know that you should control your own passion, lest it seep into addiction.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Once again, you have lost control of your passions and allowed them to put you back in this position. Your ass in the air, so full of cum that it leaks down your thighs. The dried cum on your chest, the remains of a pearl necklace bestowed upon you. You tell yourself that you shouldn't do this, and that this will be the last time... However, a part of you defies you, and eagerly awaits you to do so again. You feel afraid of this part rising in power. Will you even be you in the future, or just some random slut who sucks down cum like it was nothing?\n\nYou're unsure if you want to answer that question for fear of what might come next.\n<<else>>You feel so cheap and used as their dried cum sticks to you like a badge of shame. Letting them treat you like that was humiliating, but you have to admit to yourself that you allowed it. In your desire, it made you this scandalous whore who would service them so liberally with her body. If you keep on this path, will you grow to love it? To cherish it? You shudder at the implications.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Location to 9>>
Going topside, you can see all of the ship that you're on. "The Chesty Sierra" appears to be a strong ship that can get you where you're going. While not particularly fancy, it has a subtle charm to it.\n\n[[Go Below Deck|Ship Hold]]\n[[The Stern|Ship Stern]]\n[[The Bow|Ship Bow]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>
Hoping that you've prepared enough for tomorrow, you decide to head back to bed, getting a good night's rest for what awaits you in the morning.\n\n[[Waking Up The Next Day|Hydra Morning]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
Weygner Botique, said to be owned by a famed Guildmaster for the Artisans, is an absolutely riveting display of art and style meshed into fashion. People are always passing by and getting lost in the shimmer and shine of an errant garment displayed. You yourself find it hard to keep away from this place and its captivating line up of outfits.\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n[[Enter|Weygner Inside]]\n<<set $LWeygner to true>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>AH-LEX-AN-DREE-AH GAL-ERR-EE... You hold your head for a second as you feel a lil' woozy, like standing up really fast. Like, trying to put all those letters together and read words was all was so hard on your brain... But, like... anyway, you're here at Ah-Ah... The gallery. It's so super important that there are a lot of guys... @@.phaera;Hunky, strong, guys...@@ um... what were you thinking? Oh! Like, they're guarding and junk. The building's like, totally pretty and stuff, so it makes sense that they're guarding it. <<if $Phase is 3>>There's soooooooo many people trying to get in... like, they're all lining up and junk...<<endif>>\n<<else>>Alexandria Gallery, considered one of the most affluent places in the Uptown District, and for good reason. The outside of the Gallery is sleek and seductive with its use of architecture and color. It appears as a work of art that houses works of art.\n\nThere appear to be men guarding all around the entrances to the building. Security is immensely tight for a private business, even for one in Uptown. <<if $Phase is 3>>There is a line of people going down the block, just waiting to get into the establishment.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT5 and $HP lte 1>>The urge to be here stops as you gain control of your body again. Like... what was that all about? Your knees feel all weak and junk, but there's this sense that you want to go here... but you're not sure why? Is that weird or something?\n\nAnyhow, there's... like, nothing here for you... maybe... You dunno...\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>>You like, can't seem to stop yourself as your body moves on it's own, drawn into an alley next to the gallery. You can feel a calling in your soul, and you so totally need to go check it out!\n\n[[Follow Your Instincts|Alexandria Bimbo]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>There's something else... like, calling to you. Not out loud (Like, that would be weird), but like... on a soul level (Woah, that's really deep). You can feel it call your soul, and it totally feels like, nice and junk. You can feel it calling you to an alley next to the gallery... so, like... what harm can that bring?\n\n[[Resist The Call And Leave|Uptown]]\n\n[[Follow Your Instincts|Alexandria Bimbo]]\n<<elseif $Standing gte 60>>[[Leave|Uptown]]\n\n[[Enter|Alexandria Inside]]\n<<else>>It appears that you need an invitation to gain entrance into the gallery.\n\n[[Leave|Uptown]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LAlex to true>>
@@.silica;"Come with me..."@@ Silica tells you as she gets up and saunters over into another room. You follow her into a salon with all manner of beautifying products and furniture. You're pretty sure you even saw a massage table somewhere in the mix. When you look back at Silica, you see her stand behind a swiveling chair, patting the back rest as if she wants you to sit down. Taking her cue, you seat yourself there cautiously.\n\n@@.silica;"Have you ever heard the phrase, 'Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder?'"@@ She begins to speak as she wrap a black sheet over your shoulders, covering your generous breasts.\n\n<<phaera "I suppose so.">>\n\n@@.silica;"Then imagine us as the eye of said Beholder."@@ Silica titters, @@.silica;"It may seem vain to say that, but our being is predicated on the concept of beauty."@@\n\n<<phaera "What's the importance in appearing beautiful?">> You inquire as you feel a brush against your cheek, <<phaera "And what are you doing?">>\n\n@@.silica;"Something to illustrate my point, dear."@@ Silica responds harmoniously, @@.silica;"And beauty is important because it is the origin of desire. For ages, men and women have lain with one another to procreate, and what do you suppose was the criteria for choosing a mate?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Because... They were attracted to each other?">>\n\nYou feel her apply something to your eyelashes with some sort of stick, @@.silica;"It is desire born of need. A woman with wide hips will appear to be more capable of birthing a child. One with large breasts will be able to nurse a child to maturity. A healthy and fit woman will pass down her traits to children and continue the line. Is it any wonder that these hallmarks have stood the test of time?"@@\n\n<<phaera "But people find other things to be attracted to...">> You try to say before you feel her smear something on your lips.\n\n@@.silica;"That is true,"@@ Silica admits to you, still applying something to you, @@.silica;"But the common desire remains similar. A woman bursting with life will be seen as healthy and fit to copulate with. Some outliers exist outside of this paradigm but the majority fall under the acceptable parameters.\n\nWhen an Ooze Wizard does is safeguard these ideals. We inflame desires with our heavenly bodies, causing the seeds of lust to be planted within their minds and subtly cultivated to maturity. By portraying ourselves as bastions of femininity, we reaffirm the concept of our beauty as the ideal. They dream about us, grow infatuated with our forms, and hold them in high regard. Some even get to lie with us, when we allow it. We are dreams given flesh and continue to shape desire by existing."@@\n\nThat... Sounds like a profound amount of social engineering. <<if $BookBTittius gte 250>><<phaera "But we... ">><<endif>>\n\nSilica works a pencil around your eyebrows as she continues to go on, @@.silica;"You might think that the reasoning for maintaining beauty are silly or petty, but it is desire that spurs men to action. By their competitive nature, their desire pushes them to be better than their fellow man in the hopes of capturing our attention. Sometimes they succeed, sometimes they fail, but every time they try... And that is the important part in all of this, that they make the attempt. That they dare to dream. By doing so, by acting on their desire, they grow closer to who they should be. By partaking in the dance, they take the steps needed to become something more."@@\n\nWith that, Silica spins you in the chair toward a mirror as you gasp in surprise. Your face is expertly made up, exentuating all of your natural beauty and making you drop dead gorgeous. You can still make out some sluttiness to the make up, but it's still a fantastic job. You actually grow a little wet from staring at your visage, finding your thoughts turning lewd the longer you stare.\n\n@@.silica;"This is our power and right."@@ You hear the words whispered breathily into your ear, breaking your reverie, @@.silica;"We flaunt our gifts to better the drive of man. It is their desire that will give way to ambition and turn them into the people we need them to be."@@\n\nYou're hardly in a position to argue with her as she pulls off the black sheet, revealing your voluptuous figure before you, @@.silica;"Now go! Be that ideal beauty that men will die to possess! Let your power show and bathe in their attention!"@@\n\nYou're unsure if Silica pushed you into the street or you trotted outside on your own, but now that you're here, you feel compelled to strut the streets as you are, all tarted up and full of sexual energy. The eyes of men can be felt all over your body as they call out to you with propositions that could make a lesser woman blush. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You take it all in stride, pushing your chest out, swaying your hips seductively, and pout your lips scandalously... The very picture of tarted up beauty.<<else>>Instead, you carry on with a smile, drinking in their desire as your own.<<endif>> You feel so desired, so powerful, and so very horny that you barely even register the growing slickness between your thighs.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Makeup to 10>>\n<<Flirt>>\n<<Flirt>>
<<if visited ("University Denial")>>\n<<else>>Going inside, you find Overseer Durand combing over some papers before looking up at you. <<if $Teacher is 1 and $Status is 7>>He does a double take as he takes in your hypersexual form. There is a moment of confusion before a look of revelation appears on his face.\n\n"Oh my, Ms. Temperance's apprentice!" He exclaims, "I almost didn't recognize you! What brings you here?"\n<<elseif $Teacher is 2 and $Status is 3>>He does a double take as he takes in your regular form. There is a moment of confusion before a look of revelation appears on his face.\n\n"Oh my, Madam Silica's apprentice!" He exclaims, "I almost didn't recognize you! What brings you here?"\n<<else>>He smiles at you with a nod before putting his quill down.\n\n"How do you do, youngling?" He smiles warmly, "How can I help you?"\n<<endif>>\n<<phaera "Where's Cassan?">> You ask glibly.\n\n"I'm sure he's around here somewhere." The Overseer notes to you with a roll of his eyes, "He's like that... always the shy one."\n\nSeeing your chance, you decide to pop a question to Durand, <<phaera "I was wondering if I could use the facilities here.">>\n\n"But of course you are free to use them. However..." He adds with some trepidation, "The Special Archives are only available to those who donate to the University.\n\n<<phaera "Really?">> You say with a degree of dissatisfaction in your voice.\n\n"Sorry, but those are orders from the Dean." Durand apologizes, "I can't break them for anyone, not even your teacher."\n\nYou pout a little, disappointed in the results of that inquery. Durand picks up on this and says, "You are still free to the regular parts of the library... in fact, we are looking for a part time Scribe if you're interested."\n\n<<phaera "And what would that entail?">>\n\n"Mostly a lot of copying, editing, and general proofreading..." He tells you as he motions to his work, "It may not be glamorous, but it's generally important for research purposes."\n\n[[Take The Job|University Accept][$JobScribe = true]]\n\n[[Refuse The Job|University Denial]]\n<<endif>>
The gambling parlor is pretty much the same as you last left it. The clientele is different, but the purpose is still the same as it ever was. You can partake in gambling at the tables, slide up to the bar for drink or rumors, maybe even find someone to take your mind off of some things...\n\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]\n[[Approach The Bar|Casino Bartend]]\n[[Approach The Tables|Casino Table][$Choice = 40]]
<<phaera "How could I resist such persuasive arguments?">> You reply coyly as you saunter over to the nearest crew member, your hips swaying decadently as you do so, making sure to give the guys in the back a good look at your lovely ass.\n\nThe men erupt into laughter as you press up against one of the younger sailors. He doesn't shrink back from you and just stands his ground as your breasts crush into his chest and his throbbing erection can be felt against your thigh.\n\n<<phaera "The only question is if you boys can keep up with me?">> You titter girlishly, tracing your finger along the crotch of the man you're against, <<phaera "I don't aim to be disappointed... So don't let me down.">>\n\nThis is all the consent they need as you find yourself handled firmly by the man in front of you. It should scare you how forward they are with you, but you only find yourself more excited by the aggression. The young sailor forces you into a kiss as you return the favor, thrusting your tongue into his mouth as you do so. The other start to disrobe themselves before you find the kiss broken off and the man before you pushing your head downward. Playing along, you bend at the waist while working with the belt holding his pants up. Both of you know what's coming.\n\nYou're not sure how your clothes peeled off so easily or when you even took them off, but that information is trivial to you. As you free the massive cock before you, your mouth waters with desire as you drag your tongue against the base of his shaft. He grabs your hair and starts adjusting you to consume his mighty rod, a task that you are more than willing to do as it disappears between your plump, sensuous lips. It doesn't take long before you can feel his length poke at the back of your throat, filling your mouth with his meat. If you could grin, you would, but you settle instead for showing your thanks by pursing your lips together and sucking deeply of his phallus.\n\n"Holy shit!" The sailor remarks with a shudder, "This bitch's mouth is tight!"\n\nYou let the comment slide as you continue your duty and fellate his dick with reckless abandon, all the while shaking your ass, waiting for someone else to get the hint. One of them eventually does as you can feel two strong hands grasp your hips and the head of a penis starts to poke around at your sopping pussy.\n\n@@.phaera;Gods, just stick it in already.@@\n\nAs if responding to your thoughts, the man plunges his cock into you, causing you to squeal inwardly as the young man in front of you thrusts further down your throat, practically mashing his abs into your nose while doing so. You fight back the need to gag and try to relax yourself to accomodate both their lengths in your body. If there was a moment of perfect happiness, you'd reckon that this would be it for your decadent soul. The rhythmic fucking from the front and the back drive you wild as you can barely hear the cheers of the sailors around you over the slapping of your flesh and the quickly approaching orgasm that you just know will decimate you. The pleasure grows within you, resting in your womb as you moan through a mouthful of cock.\n\nIt comes sooner than you realize as both of the men stiffen at once and let out grunts of release. Bathing in the feeling, you drown in the smell of cum pouring down your throat and into your womb as orgasm seizes you violently, causing you to cum with the men in perfect bliss. The pleasure dominates you as you lose control of your body and feel yourself clench the dicks for all they are worth, milking them of every last drop. It is only when your loins and mouth are satisfied do you let go of their withered members, spent of all their seed.\n\nYou feel your body drop to the floor as you land on your chest hard. Still dizzy from the orgasm you've just had, you barely even register that your ass is sticking straight up, ready for another sailor to take advantage of you. Oh, what a pity it would be if one of these fine gentlemen seized this opportunity to have his way with you...\n\n@@.phaera;"What a pity indeed."@@ You think as you use what little awareness is left in you to shimmy your ass before the men in the room.\n\nIt doesn't take long before another sailor grabs you from behind and delivers on your invitation. Instinctively, you grit your teeth, the taste of cum still fresh on your tongue, you yelp as you can feel this fellow ram his dick into your asshole completely dry. You roll your eyes back in pain at first, but that eventually subsides as he rocks back and forth into you. Pain gives way to pleasure as your tongue hangs out of your mouth while you rest on elbows and tits, feeling him push against your backside like a man possessed. Not one to be outdone, you push back against him, thrusting him farther into you, tickling the deeper parts of your being. Acting on instinct, you can't help but squeeze his shaft between your cheeks while gutteral animal moans escape your throat. The strength of his thrusts practically bend your spine as you swear your ass is over your head.<<if $BMFlex>>.. In fact, you're sure of it as your body contorts far beyond that of a normal human. It's like your bones are putty, sculpted by the fucking you're receiving to give you the most optimal pleasure possible. The result is a mass of womanly flesh bent to comically exaggerated proportions. If anyone bothered to take a step back, it might appear horrific, but in the midst of it all, only carnal urges matter.<<endif>>\n\nThe man's rod stiffens as he too grunts at his release. Again, you find yourself awash in ecstacy as another load of cum unloads into your ass. The sailor spurts his seed deep into you as primal screams thunder from your lips, conveying only a fraction of the pleasure you received from the orgasm that shatters your sanity. You feel more hot seed splash against your body as you grow dimly aware of the other sailors spurting their cum all over your body. You find yourself in heaven as the seed swims over your body in torrents of jizz.\n\nWhen you @@.phaera;cum@@ to, you awaken to the sensation of dried seed permeating your being. The taste of it rests on your tongue, the smell burns your nostrils, its touch envelops your skin, and your sight has to be wiped of it to even go further. As you sit up, you can feel some of it trickle from your orifices.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You trace a finger in the cum on the floor and bring it to your lips. Savoring the taste, you moan sinfully at the manliness that has been poured into you. You smirk and lick your lips, searching for another morsel of their seed to ingest.\n\nThere might have been a time when this all would have left you aghast. That you would be ashamed of the harlot you've become, a woman of such loose ethics and morals. Now? Ha!! There is so much power to be had in what you are. This decadence yields so much power that it has become absolutely intoxicating. You heft your tits in both hands and grin. Why would you ever give this up? You are a sexual goddess and everyone should learn to accept that.\n\n@@.phaera;And they will when you're done with them.@@\n<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You grin at your decadence. Taking on all these men certainly helps to scratch that itch of yours, now doesn't it? Part of you worries that you're growing too addicted to this sensation, that if you don't stop, you could become a full on slut. It's a small voice, but one that does caution you. After all, if you spend all your time on your back, you won't be able to find other people to lay with... No, wait, that wasn't it? Or was it?\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Once more, you find yourself fucked. A while ago, you would have been horrified by this turn of events, and while it is a show of your inability to resist the urges of your body, you fail to be as ashamed of yourself as you once were. You look over your female body and realize how natural it all seems to be. Perhaps you could be more vigilant in avoiding temptation, but you understand that you should not be too distressed by this.\n<<elseif $OST gte 10>>It happened again. You shake your head sadly as you find yourself in a familiar and regretable state. How could you be this weak? If you are unable to resist the temptations of your body, how will you even turn back? Do you even want to turn back?\n\nYou try to distract yourself from the question, as you're afraid of the answer you might receive. The taste of cum still lingers on your breath, so you make a note to wash it out later.\n<<else>><<phaera "Oh Gods...">> Your eyes grow alarmed by this. You feel nauseau begin to rise within you as you place a hand over your mouth. Finding a nearby bucket, you empty the contents of your stomach into it, a reminder of your moment of weakness. Dragging your forearms across your lips, the vomit is almost a welcome taste over the lingering saltiness of the sailors' seed on your breath.\n<<endif>>\n<<display "Shiplude">>
You are currently at the Alchemy Workshop.\n\n@@.garrick;<<print $ELacma>>@@ motes of Lacma available to fuel your Alchemy.\n\n[[Step Away|Workshop]]\n\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[Store 100 Motes of Lacma|Store Lacma][$ELacma += 100; $Lacma -= 100; $Choice = 1]]\n[[Store Remaining Lacma|Store Lacma][$ELacma += $Lacma; $Choice = 2]]\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1>>[[Practice Transmutation Spells|Practice Transmutation][$Choice = 1]]<<else>>==Practice Transmutation Spells==<<endif>>\n<<else>>==Store 100 Motes of Lacma==\n==Store Remaining Lacma==\n==Practice Transmutation Spells==\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4 or $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You try to maintain some form of focus, but it's a lost cause as your mind continues to wander. Maybe if you could find some way of removing the distraction...\n<<else>>---\n[[Perform Basic Alchemy|Alchemy Basic]]\n[[Perform Intermediate Alchemy|Alchemy Intermediate]]\n[[Perform Advanced Alchemy|Alchemy Advanced]]\n<<if $BookAlchemy1>>[[Read Alchemy Manual Volume 1|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $BookAlchemy2>>[[Read Alchemy Manual Volume 2|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $BookAlchemy3>>[[Read Alchemy Manual Volume 3|Alchemy Books][$Choice = 3]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The piano room has a variety of debris strewn about the floor, most likely from previous looters and the like. Furniture is overturned and bookcases appear ravaged. Suspiciously enough, the one wholly intact item in the room is the pristine piano sitting in the middle of the room.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall A")>>[[Mansion Hallway|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Entrance|Mansion Entrance][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Fight Piano")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Fight Piano][$Fight = 5; $Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The stench of dirt and stale mold hangs heavy in the air. The cabinets have all but rotted away as the mud caked floors are laden with the remnants of broken wood furniture and stone countertops. The ovens appear to be one of the few things that have withstood the decay, cast of iron and extremely spacious.\n\nThere appears to be a hidden door into the courtyard north of here. There also seems to be a cellar that you can access with a little effort.\n---\n[[Entrance|Mansion Entrance][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Courtyard|Mansion Courtyard][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Descend Into The Cellar|Mansion Basement 1][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if $OrnateDagger>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 10][$Lust += $Result; $OrnateDagger = true]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Past the town proper, there are some homes closer to the mines. Some appear abandoned while others are simply in disrepair. It appears this was once part of an expansion to the town back when it was more prosperous.\n\n[[Go North|Hadra Mines]]\n[[Go South|Hadra Main 1]]\n[[Go West|Hadra Smith]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>
<<display "Mansion Bargain Stall">>
The club, Paradisio, is hidden behind buildings and alleys, well beyond where normal people would choose to venture. Every turn is meant to be a dizzying maze that only the most dedicated could hope to explore.\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You feel called through the series of confusing alleys, as if you knew every twist and turn of this district like the back of your hand. You soon come across a simple, unmarked wooden door. As unassuming as it may be, you're positive that this is the place.\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Enter|Paradisio Inside]]\n<<elseif $SStreetwise gte 50>>It takes some time for you to find your way, but you manage to navigate the back alleys and confusing twists of the area to wind up in front of a simple, unmarked wooden door. While unassuming on its own, you note that there are several odd markings close by that seem coded to tell you that this is "The Place."\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Enter|Paradisio Inside]]\n<<else>>Try as you might, the confusing area proves to be too much for you to traverse. All of these alleys look alike, and with the dizzying turns and odd street compositions, it's only a matter of time before you find yourself back on the main streets.\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LParadisio to true>>
<<display "Guardian Task">>\n\n<<Interlude>>
"We're not completely up and running yet." He tells you in a thick brogue while still repairing his ship, "I have a few things available..."\n\n[[Step Back|Scallywags]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Sedative|Scallywags Purchase][$Milan -= $Price3; $ItemSedative += 1]]<<else>>==Buy A Sedative==<<endif>> - <<print $Price3>> Milan\n\n<<if $ItemWard gt 4>>==Buy A Ward==<<elseif $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Prayer Ward|Scallywags Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $ItemWard += 1]]<<else>>==Buy A Ward==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n\n<<if $ItemTorch gt 9>>==Buy A Torch==<<elseif $Milan gte $Price6>>[[Self Lighting Torch|Scallywags Purchase][$Milan -= $Price6; $ItemTorch += 1]]<<else>>==Buy A Torch==<<endif>> - <<print $Price6>> Milan\n
<<if $Phase is 1 or $Phase is 2>>[[Continue|Ship Phase][$Test = 1; $Distance -= 1]]\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|Ship Night][$Test = 0; $Distance -= 1]]\n<<endif>>
You decide to help Temperance with some of her gardening, which she graciously accepts. It's hard work with a lot of dirt and grime beneath your fingernails, but it somehow feels worth it.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Harvest += $Result>>\n<<if $StatBody gte 90>><<set $SGarden += 9>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 80>><<set $SGarden += 8>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 70>><<set $SGarden += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 60>><<set $SGarden += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 50>><<set $SGarden += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 40>><<set $SGarden += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 30>><<set $SGarden += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatBody gte 20>><<set $SGarden += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $SGarden += 1>>\n<<endif>>
You attempt to run out of the village as fast as your body will permit, but the Hungry Dead seem to have anticipated this and have cut off your escape route by directly interposing themselves between you and the outside world.\n\nA Hungry Dead lashes out at you, and while you are able to dodge the full brunt of its attack, you still catch a nasty hit that cuts into your flesh.\n\n<<if $HP gte 1>>You need to rethink this...\n\n<<display "Oruk Chase Options">>\n<<else>>You begin to feel woozy as the world starts to spin [[before things grow dark.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<endif>>
You decide to escape into the center of the village as the horde of undead attempt to pursue you. You deftly manage to dodge one of their swipes at you before sliding past it.\n\nYou find yourself in the center of the village as Hungry Dead seem to be pouring out of every corner that you can see. The visages of former people, now slobbering monstrosities, is a nightmarish spectacle of depravity.\n\nLooking around, there doesn't seem to be much room for escape... that is until you see the well behind you. You notice the ladder built into the inside of it and you realize that it can possibly lead you somewhere safe.\n\nOr corner you.\n\n<<display "Oruk Chase Options">>
You attempt to hold your ground and fight back against the relentless hordes of the undead. While your magic isn't weak, it does not seem to be enough as one of the Hungry Dead leaps at you and sinks its teeth into your flesh. The pain flashes before your eyes as you summon some slime and pepper him with it before the monster lets go. Unfortunately, the damage has been done and you see a rather sizeable wound where it bit you, still stinging as blood leaks from it.\n\n<<if $HP gte 1>>You need to rethink this...\n\n<<display "Oruk Chase Options">>\n<<else>>You begin to feel woozy as the world starts to spin [[before things grow dark.|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Style is -20>>Reigning in your more voluptuous nature, you decide to spend extra time composing yourself and controlling how you move your body. While rigid and at times tense, you feel that by paying more attention to how you carry yourself, you can attract less attention from others.\n<<elseif $Style is -10>>You decide to try to carry yourself in a less flashy manner, playing down the natural appeal your body has.\n<<elseif $Style is 0>>Breathing in and out, you attempt to have a more natural style. Not too uptight, not too extravagant... a middle ground of sorts.\n<<elseif $Style is 10>>Squashing your breasts together, you make an effort to arrange them for the most comfortable and attractive position they can be in. You don't mind a little attention and can feel more at ease with yourself.\n<<elseif $Style is 20>>Making a concerted effort, you push out your chest more, stick out your ass and try to come up with the best rolling gait that you can. Pouting your lips a bit, you know that this will get you a lot more attention to be sure.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Your Room]]
<<display "Mansion Bargain Stall">>
Thinking about it, you grin mischievously as you saunter over to the young man. He's a strapping lad, dressed in the fineries of the wealthy aristocracy, probably no older than you are. His pale brown hair and freckled skin make him seem almost common, a trait that you find somewhat charming in your state. You can see a look of alarm creep onto his face when he notices you come toward him.\n\n"I-I... I wasn't..." He blusters to you, trying his best to play off his indiscretions. It's kind of cute the way he thinks he can lie to you.\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You cock your head as you smile wickedly at him, practically tasting his anxiety, <<phaera "Am I not pretty?">>\n\n"N-No... You're a v-very pretty girl..." The young man stammers, still obviously intimidated by your presence. Gods, this is such a rush for you... This power you have over him, like a cat playing with a mouse.\n\n<<phaera "Truly?">> You purr as you grasp one of his hands, <<phaera "Or were you simply looking at my breasts?">>\n\n"I-I..." You see his face turn red with embarrassment as he looks around to make sure he's not causing a scene by being confronted by such a beautiful woman. \n\nIt's then that your wickedness takes charge as you guide his hand to rest atop one of your heaving breasts. And just like that, he grows pale as all the color drains from his face, sweat pouring visibly down his brow as he appears aghast at what has developed, "Y-Y-Y-Your..."\n\nCutting him off, you lean in close and whisper in a hot and breathy voice, <<phaera "I want you.">>\n\nYou more than likely broke the poor lad right there as he seems to fight the urge to simply toss you over his shoulder and run out of the theater with you. Instead, grasping you by the wrist, he pulls you away with him as you let him lead the way... [[To a side room in the theater.|Infinity Sex 2]]
<<if $CS1 and $StatMind gt $EDodge>>Florj attacks <<print $EName>>, scoring a hit with its... body.<<set $EHP -= $StatMind>>\n<<elseif $CS3 and $TrainTS3 gt $EDodge>>Florj swings his slime blade at <<print $EName>>, slashing them with swiftness.<<set $EHP -= $StatMind>><<set $EHP -= $TrainTS3>>\n<<elseif $CS3 and $StatMind gt $EDodge>>Florj swings his slime blade at <<print $EName>>, slashing them with swiftness.<<set $EHP -= $StatMind>><<set $EHP -= $TrainTS3>>\n<<elseif $CS5 and $TrainTS5 gt $EDodge>>Florj howls before he rears back and smashes <<print $EName>> with his tremendous fists. <<set $EHP -= $StatMind>><<set $EHP -= $TrainTS5>><<set $EHP -= $StatMind>>\n\n<<if $Grapple>><<print $EName>> is ripped from you by the force of Florj's blows! <<set $Grapple to false>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $CS5 and $StatMind gt $EDodge>>Florj howls before he rears back and smashes <<print $EName>> with his tremendous fists. <<set $EHP -= $StatMind>><<set $EHP -= $TrainTS5>><<set $EHP -= $StatMind>>\n\n<<if $Grapple>><<print $EName>> is ripped from you by the force of Florj's blows! <<set $Grapple to false>><<endif>>\n<<else>>Florj is unable to hit <<print $EName>>.\n<<endif>>
The village ahead appears to be a very normal looking one from the surface. The huts are well made if a little primitive looking, appearing to have been made of sticks and straw stuck together by mud and clay. The people appear to be tanned, healthy, and happy... not to mention barely clothed.\n\nYou follow your instructions and they lead you to a larger hut on the north end of the village. You peek inside the structure and ask if anyone is inside. It's then that you hear some rumbling from inside.\n\n"I'm coming, I'm coming." You can hear a gravily voice from within. Hobbling into your vision is a very fair skinned man in spectacles with salt and pepper colored hair. You note two things: Firstly, that one of his legs is in a splint and that he walks assisted with a cane, and secondly, he is in a terrible mood. The man looks you up and down before waving you inside.\n\n<<if $Curse is 4>>You can hear him say something, but your mind is so preoccupied by your incredible horniness that everything he says seems muffled. Your breasts ache with desire as you can feel the slick, sticky feeling between your thighs as they rub together while walking, swaying your gigantic hips side to side, feeling every jiggle resound within you.\n\nHe says a few other things as he's rummaging through a stack of papers, looking for something. You're not quite sure what, only that while you're looking at his ass, you can feel yourself wondering what it would be like to have your legs wrapped around his waist while humping his dick for all of his seed.\n\n\t<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can't help but daydream as your fingers drift down between your legs and begin to massage yourself, drawing a moan from your lips. The man looks back at you and cocks his head before saying something else... you think he might have said something about you being a wanton slut... you can't be quite sure. All you know is that you really could use some cock right about now, and he's the closest man right now to you.\n\n@@.phaera;"I've had a looooooooong trip..."@@ You remark seductively, bringing your cum soaked fingers to your mouth, suckling them in a suggestive manner, @@.phaera;"I could really use something to take the edge off..."@@\n\n"Get a hold of yourself, Girl!" He shouts at you with a tone approaching authority. This jolts you back to reality as you stand there, stunned... and still horny... but mostly just stunned.\n\n"By the Gods, you're just as bad as the last one..." The man goes on to say, "But at least he had the courtesy of not starting out as some tarted up slut."\n\t<<elseif $OST gte 25>>This causes a giggle to well up inside of you. Just the thought of getting frisky with someone... Anyone, is enough to cause you to shift your thighs together in anticipation. Still, you manage, somehow, to keep it together long enough to address the man before you.\n\n<<phaera "Sorry, the trip over has me a little tired...">> You yawn at him, <<phaera "I should be okay later.">>\n\nThe man snorts derisively at you, "Hmph, you younglings have no work ethic whatsoever... "\n\t<<else>>You quickly shake your head of such thoughts. While this doesn't stop them from coming, it's enough to jolt you out of your reverie.\n\n<<phaera "Sorry, I'm a little out of sorts...">> You apologize to the man before you, <<phaera "I got ambushed on my way in...">>\n\n"Well get a grip of yourself, Girl!" He scolds you, "I swear, if I got addled every time I was ambushed, The Baron would have me committed to a madhouse!"<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>"I was expecting someone who didn't look like a wet dream." He grumbles, "Well, if my brother thinks you're good enough for this job, I'm going to have to take his word for it..."\n<<else>>"So, you're the intrepid little Temple Raider my brother decided to send over." He comments dismissively, "I'm just going to assume you're competent enough for the job. Don't disappoint me."\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Um... Like, okay...">> You respond, idly twirling a strand of hair around your finger, <<phaera "You're... That um... Old Guy I was suppose to find and help, right?">>\n\nThe man narrows his eyes at you, as if he's just seeing you for the first time, "Hender."\n\nIt takes a moment for this to register in your brain before you pipe up, <<phaera "Oh yeah! That's totally your name! And I'm Phaera!">>\n<<else>><<phaera "That's a fine how do you do.">> You reply dryly, <<phaera "Hender, I presume.">>\n\n"Right on, Girly." He smirks at you before rummaging through a stack of papers, "I know it's here somewhere..."\n\n<<phaera "I'm Phaera.">> You introduce youself, ignoring his gruffness.\n<<endif>>\n"Didn't ask." He shoots back without missing a step, "If you manage to succeed, I might actually remember it. Now, where did I put it?"\n\nHe continues to look through stacks of disheveled papers until he pulls out a piece of parchment.\n\n"Found it!" Hender exclaims with a tone of accomplishment. He places it on a table and lights a candle to place next to it, "Now pay attention, Girly, this is important."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Um... Like, okay?">><<elseif $Phase is 2>><<phaera "Couldn't you have taken the paper outside?">><<else>><<phaera "Kind of why I'm here...">><<endif>>\n\nHe ignores you as he continues to speak, "Here's a map of the Temple of Revelry. Now the natives of the island used to worship at the temple to the island's Goddess of Love, Ori. The whole thing was an excuse to have lots of random sex with lots of people for 'religious' reasons. After a while, the whole practice sort of fell by the wayside and the natives just kept the wild sex without the worship. The temple itself has gradually fallen out of repair, but a lot of concessions made to it still sit inside its walls. The most valuable of trinkets is the Memorach Idol, said to be a perfect depiction of the Goddess of Love... and made of solid gold. You get this for us, and we're all going to be pretty rich."\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "I like being pretty.">> You giggle as you stare at him, noticing that he appears more irritated at you, <<phaera "What? It's true!">>\n\n"Gods help me..." He mutters while pinching the bridge of his nose, "Do you have to be such a gigantic bimbo?"\n\n<<phaera "Yes?">>\n\nWith a heavy sigh, he continues, "ANYWAY... I'll put this in a way your puny brain can understand... If you touch the idol, it turns you into a dumb, horny, busty island girl... So basically what you are now, but with darker skin and hair."\n\nIt takes a moment for all of that to register, <<phaera "So, touching the idol is... Good?">>\n\n"No." Hender flatly tells you, struggling to restrain his annoyance. Maybe you should try a different approach...\n\n<<phaera "If we're here to get the idol, how do we do that without touching it?">>\n\n"First off, you're already an idiot and a woman, so it might not work on you." He goes on to explain... Like a meanie, "As long as you don't let it touch your skin, you should be fine."\n<<else>><<phaera "What makes you think the idol is still there?">> You inquire skeptically.\n\n"Because there's a curse that's on it." Hender replies without missing a beat, "Anyone who touches it with their bare flesh is cursed to turn into a busty nymphomaniac island girl."\n\nThere is a long, pregnant pause after he says this to you.\n\n<<phaera "What.">>\n\n"You didn't think you were the first one we hired, did you?" Hender says to you, "First idiot I got here would've made it back if he didn't jack off with the damn thing. Now he's... she's off fucking islanders like it was her job. I'm also halfway convinced it brainwashes people a little considering she put the idol back where she found it. Says that she's a believer now."\n\n<<phaera "And you want me to get this for you?">> You ask incredulously.\n\n"First off, you're a woman, so there's a chance it won't work on you. Secondly, don't be a fucking idiot and touch it with your bare flesh, or shove it up you <<print either("cooch", "cooter", "cunt", "cocksleeve", "cum dumpster", "clam")>>. I don't think that's too much to ask."\n<<endif>>\nYou nod your head thoughtfully, noting his point, if slightly grudgingly.\n\n"Now, the idol should be in the Altar Room as the centerpiece to the room, provided my last explorer didn't hide it elsewhere."\n\nHe goes over the rest of the details for the plan, into the early evening. After he educates you, Hender tells you that you can go after the idol in the morning. For now, he tells you that you can do whatever you want for now.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Village Hender]]
You find each of your limbs tied by an ebony rope. You attempt to struggle, but every time you resist, the ropes cut deeper into your wrists as they send a shock through your system. You are momentarily disoriented as a tingle develops around your nipples and pussy.\n\n<<phaera "Oh no...">> you can only gasp as you get the feeling that you know what’s coming next. Another pulse comes through the black ropes, this time stronger, causing you to cry out in pain.\n\n<<phaera "Ahhh!!">> Your body spasms, causing the ropes to dig in further and sending more shocks through your system. With each shock, the tingling in your nipples and pussy becomes stronger. Already, your pussy is leaking fluid over the sand, a testament to your growing arousal. Another shock passes through you, stronger than before.\n\n<<phaera "AHHHNNN!!!">> You scream out again, but this time you’re unsure if it was in pleasure or pain. You pull one arm in reflexively, pulling the rope taut as you feel another shock surge through your body.\n\n<<phaera "AHHHHNNN!!!">> You moan this time, feeling the pleasure overwhelming the pain you felt.\n\n"How are you enjoying yourself?" A woman’s voice can be heard in the shadows, "Those restraints are made of Ebon Demon Hair. They are a rare commodity that gives those it entangles both pleasure and pain. They’re also one of the only things that you can use to catch an Ooze Wizard."\n\nAnother surge hits you as you scream out again in ecstasy. You find it harder to avoid the pleasure, your mind clouding as your arousal goes into overdrive. Somehow, you manage to refocus, trying to keep your body still as the burning sensation of the ropes makes you wetter than you’ve ever been. You can actually hear your juices splattering on the ground before you... Gods, you are so horny.\n\n"I see that they’re doing their job." The woman continues as she steps out of the shadows. She is a severe woman with her ash blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail and glasses framing her face. Her eyes appear pitch black as a wicked smile crosses her lips. She has a very nubile frame, athletic while maintaining some femininity.\n\n<<phaera "What do you want with me?">> You ask weakly, too concerned with keeping the ropes from moving too much to pay much mind elsewhere.\n\n"Oh, I’m just doing a favor for an old friend." She smirks, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>"She said you'd be out this way and you might want something fun done to you.\n\nSilica. You smirk smugly as your pussy moistens in anticipation.<<else>>"She feels that you’re not fully embracing what you are. That you’re not being all the Ooze Wizard you can be."\n\nSilica. You grit your teeth in anger. You are so going to kill her.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>"She told me that there was an Ooze Slut on her way toward my waters, in case I got bored with my regular activities." The woman goes on, cupping one of your massive tits, "Gods, you're fucking perfect... Probably one of the best Sluts I've seen."\n\n<<phaera "Flattery will get you everywhere.">> You smolder at her, licking your lips to convey your wanton desires. She responds to this by grabbing the back of your head and pulling you into a deep kiss.\n\n"You are free in so many ways your kind has yet to understand..." She continues, clearly aroused by you from the red glint in her eyes. In fact, you also notice something else about her... A long, slender tentacle snakes its way from behind her, causing your eyes to widen.\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>"She let me know that there was an errant student coming close to my shore, so I acquiesced to help her." The woman goes on as she cups one of your breasts, "I have to say, you look absolutely marvelous in this slut form... I'm sure you get all the guys and girls."\n\n@@.phaera;"What is she planning?"@@ You dourly grumble, @@.phaera;"What does being in my Primordial Form have to do with anything?"@@\n\n"Liberation." the woman responds menacingly, a red tint gleams in her eyes. It’s then that you see something... some things... begin to undulate behind her. Their long, slender, slimy appearance causes your eyes to widen in horror.\n<<else>>"She let me know that there was an errant student coming close to my shore, so I acquiesced to help her." The woman goes on as she cups one of your breasts, "Not bad. They have a nice shape, but I wonder what they’d look like if you went all the way."\n\n@@.raphael;"Is this her plan?"@@ You dourly grumble, @@.raphael;"To make me enter my Primordial Form and lose control?"@@\n\n"Oh, I’m positive you’ll enter full slut mode when I’m done with you," the woman responds menacingly, a red tint gleams in her eyes, "Because it’ll be a matter of survival for you... it always comes down to survival."\n\nIt’s then that you see something... some things... begin to undulate behind her. Their long, slender, slimy appearance causes your eyes to widen in horror.\n<<endif>>\nKraken.\n\n"So you know what I am?" the woman glowers as she pulls one of her smaller tentacles forward to slither onto your exposed breast, "You know what I could do..."\n\nYou have heard stories of the Kraken race. They were feared as a merciless people of the sea. The horrid tentacles sprouting from their backs were for a crime long since forgotten. Most Kraken had left the continent long ago for the next horizon, never being ones to settle down. But some had resisted the call of the sea, and stayed close to the mortal civilizations as bandits, pirates, and outlaws. They were nearly impossible to catch, and a nightmare to fight. And yet here in front of you, one was molesting your breasts with her tentacles.\n\n"I’m not really one for foreplay, love." She muses as you can feel one of her tentacles snake its way around your nipple, "So I’m going to make this quick for the both of us."\n\nWith that, you gasp as you can feel the tentacle wedge itself into your breast through your nipple. You get a panicked look on your face as you can feel its invasive crawl inside of your breast. Another soon follows as you clench your eyes shut while two small tentacles root around your breasts.\n\n"I’ll level with you, love." The Kraken continues while inspecting her nails, "I’m going to start pumping your breasts with Kraken Ink. It’s a little trick that we’ve developed over the years. I understand it’s toxic to humans and can cause all sorts of maladies from bloating to diarrhea to hemorrhagic death... well, toxic to humans unless they’re full on Ooze Wizards... like yourself."\n\nYou begin to feel a pumping sensation enter your breasts as you can feel something cold proceed to fill them slightly. Your face turns white as a sheet as you are helpless to watch this happen.\n\n"Apparently you lot can absorb it into your bodies and make use of it in a variety of ways. It’s a funny thing too, that’s how I originally met Silica. Fun gal, would fuck her brains out again... or let her fuck mine out... again."\n\nYou can feel yourself becoming ill as the Kraken continues to poison your body. Another tentacle rises along your leg as it begins to probe your sex. It then jabs itself into your vagina, forcing you to open your mouth to scream. That’s when yet another tentacle shoots from over her shoulder and down your throat. The tears roll down your face as you can feel the slimy tendril force more ink down your throat.\n\n"I tell you, she was a great fuck. Let me stick my tentacles all... over... her... body. She loved that shit. Said it was like a one person gang bang."\n\nA small bit of ink dribbles from your nipples as the tentacles continue to pump. Another coils around your waist before sneaking in between the crack of your ass... pushing in and invading yet another hole of yours.\n\n"I believe this is what you normals call a split roast, yeah?" Her demeanor is as cool and cruel as ever. Her tentacles already invading almost every orifice of your body. You feel ready to pop; skin stretching from an excess of kraken ink poured into your body. This agonizing torture, you find that it’s too much to take.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>And finally, every part of you explodes in colors and feelings of carnal pleasure. You recall every pump as a heartbeat that quickened your own pace. You are unable to stop your thrashing, only to set off the ebon ropes again, resulting in a cycle of orgasms that burn out your mind, leaving you blacked out and senseless.\n<<else>>And finally, you relent and assume your Primordial Form. Your breasts plump and ass bubbles behind you. Your waist constricts and spikes form through your heels. Your lips plump around the tentacle slithering past your mouth as a massive orgasm consumes your body. Every part of you explodes in colors and feelings of carnal pleasure. You recall every pump as a heartbeat that quickened your own pace. You are unable to stop your thrashing, only to set off the ebon ropes again, resulting in a cycle of orgasms that burn out your mind, leaving you blacked out and senseless.<<Prime>>\n<<endif>>\nYou awaken far hornier than you should. Pushing yourself up from the beach, you are stung with the pangs of the flesh. You wipe the sand from your face and check your limbs. No traces of the ebon ropes can be found, but that does little to assuage your burning lust.\n\n"So you’re finally awake." You hear the woman again. You turn to her as she sits atop a rock, attending to her supplies, "But with the way you screamed out, I expected you to tucker yourself out right quick."\n\nYou try to stand up as your breasts fumble about your chest, causing you to flush with desire. You take a step as a small amount of ink spurts from your breasts... and vagina.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>"Hope you enjoy my gift."\n\n<<phaera "Oh... It's... Mmmmm... Lovely...">> You fight to get out, still feeling a rawness in your throat, after getting throat fucked by her tendrils. Gods, your breasts feel so fucking full.<<if $BMLactate>>.. Even fuller than when they're filled with milk.<<endif>>\n\n"Your body will eventually absorb it all, but until then..." Her words trail off for a moment before she returns with a smile, "It's going to be a bit of an aphrodisiac for you. I figure you'll be fucking the entire island for the next couple of days or so..."\n\nYour bottom lip quivers a bit as she mentions this, <<phaera "How do you know I wasn't going to do that anyway?">>\n\nShe laughs before walking over to you and giving you another passionate kiss. This time, it tingles all throughout your body as you feel cum and ink flow down your thighs like a river.\n\n"But now, you pretty much have to."\n\nWith that, she runs off and dives into the water, swimming out to sea. Your gaze lingers on her fine ass as you absently stroke yourself in anticipation of all the sex you should be getting very shortly.\n\nThis is going to be fun.\n<<else>>"I suppose I should let you know that you’re not going to be going back to junior size anytime soon."\n\n@@.phaera;"Wait? Why not?"@@ You spit at her, feeling the rawness of your throat, and how her tendrils massaged them.\n\n"You remember what I told you, right?" She responds with a small amount of annoyance, "That ink’s toxic to your other body. And until you metabolize it, you’re going to have to stay in your sexy form for a good while."\n\nYou clench your fists as you can feel a not too subtle emptiness between your legs. There is a longing that you can’t ignore as it aches with an urgency to be filled.\n\n"I suppose this would be a bad time to tell you that while you Ooze Wizards can absorb our ink, it still acts as a bit of an aphrodisiac to you lot." Her words hit you like the crashing waves, "So with the amount I pumped into you, I figure you’ll be out there fucking and sucking it gone by sunrise... which isn’t too long now."\n\nThis was her plan all along. Now trapped on this island, stuck in your Primordial Form, made hornier than you’ve ever been in your life... If you didn’t fuck every warm body from here until Attis, you swear you might go mad.\n\n"See you later, busty britches!" The Kraken yells as she dives into the water. You would attempt to chase her, but you find that it’s taking most of your focus just to keep from playing with your tits in hopes of some relief. You look down the shoreline and see a small hut a little further down. Gathering your things gingerly, you slowly make your way toward it and pray that you can hold yourself together long enough to think of a way out of this situation.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Manichean Shore Hut]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Curse to 4>>\n<<set $Duration to 300>>\n<<set $Phase to 2>>\n<<set $Lust to $LT5>>
You ask when the actual show starts for the establishment as you sort of glance over the place.\n\n"Oh, the official show time is in the evening." the barkeep answers you with a smile<<if $JobStripper or $JobServer>>, "Hope you're ready for it."<<elseif $Status is 7>> as she looks you over, "If you want to apply for a job, we're always looking for new girls. I'm sure the manager would love to have you."<<else>>, "Did you need anything else?"<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Bar]]\n\n<<if $JobStripper or $JobServer>>Your Shift Is In The Evening.\n<<else>>[[Ask About Work|Succubutts Hire]]\n<<endif>>
The clerk thanks you for your purchase and wraps your order up carefully for you.\n\n[[Continue|Apothecary Inside]]
<<if $Curse is 1 and $Phase is 3>><<set $Choice to random (1, 8)>>As you attempt to decide where to head for the evening, you begin to feel a cramp in your stomach. It grows within you, scorching your insides with a heat unimaginable... no, not unimaginable... you have felt it before, and as the poisoned lust screams throughout your body, you clutch at your stomach, waiting for the curse to fully wash over you. <<if $Status is 3>>Your Core pulses within your chest before you feel the energy spread from it, expanding your breasts and ass, cinching in your waist, plumping your lips and causing your eyes to glaze over in lust. <<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nYou lick your lips as you imagine them wrapping around a man's virile cock. You moan out lewdly, releasing your scent into the air as far as you can push it.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Uptown Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Business Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Lowtown Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Residential Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>[[There will be no denying you now.|East Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Entertainment Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>[[There will be no denying you now.|South Sex]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Industrial Sex]]\n<<else>>[[There will be no denying you now.|Random Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $LPressure gte 200>>Oh Gods!! You feel your swollen breasts as the milk builds the pressure to unbearable levels. You need... You need to milk yourself... You can't take this agony much longer as you struggle with your top and barely make your way somewhere private before doing something indecent.\n\n<<Lactate>>\n<<elseif $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>>You can't deny the pressure in your chest much longer as you can feel the milk building up in your breasts, causing them to be painfully swollen. The longer you put this off, the worse it's likely to become. So you might as well go off and milk yourself.\n\n<<Lactate>>\n<<elseif $Phase is 3 and $Clothing is 17>>\n\t<<if $AntiqueDress lt 100>>@@.nebiros;"Hey... why don't we play around for a little bit?"@@ You can hear the words in your mind, @@.nebiros;"Really cut loose and treat ourselves to some nice... hard... cock..."@@\n\nThe words echo through your mind, becoming harder to ignore as you feel yourself grow warmer and more lust filled. <<if $Status is 3>>You feel your body begin to morph with the addition to your arousal. You feel the lace around the corset tighten, driving the breath from your lungs. You double over as your breasts balloon outward and butt swells underneath your skirt. Your lips plump and pucker, inviting all manners of lewdness your way. Once again, you've entered into your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<else>>The heat radiates not just from your Core but your mind, clouding your reason and driving you to feel the lust work its way up to a feverish pitch.<<endif>>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Let's paint the town, friend..."@@ You hear her voice beckoning you onward as [[you look for a man to fill this need in your loins...|Random Sex][$AntiqueDress += 5]]\n\t<<else>><<display "Districts">>\n\n<<back>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>><<display "Districts">>\n\n<<back>>\n<<endif>>
You come ashore to the port of Manichean Island. It is a not a luxurious port, judging by the shoddy construction of the pier. The crew of the ship seem a little antsy as they set anchor on the island. You can already hear them murmur their distaste for the island, noting how it is a cursed place. As you step off "The Chesty Sierra", the crew wish you luck and almost immediately begin preparations to set sail. Whatever is on this island, it has them spooked. Regardless, it appears that once they leave, you're going to be stuck here for at least the next few days, so you might as well make the best of it.\n\nWalking toward the island mainland, it appears to be a tropical paradise. There is an abundance of vegetation that gives the land its exotic flavor. The surrounding sea sets an incredible backdrop that makes the whole place seem idyllic as the seagulls caw overhead. It almost doesn't seem like there should be a care in the world here, much less a problem needing the resolution of an Ooze Wizard. You are, hoever, cautious of what lies beneath the surface. After all, not everything is as it seems.\n\nLeaving the docks, a rather busty woman dressed in only a cowl and the barest strips of clothing walks past you. She smiles at you rather mischievously before making her way toward "The Chesty Sierra." You're not sure what just happened, but you decide to keep going. You find two paths stretching before you. One path curves around the island along the shore. The other goes through the jungle and into the heart of the island. You consult your map and find that both maps will eventually lead you to the central village of this island. The shore path is longer, but takes fewer risks. The path through the jungle is shorter, but potentially more dangerous. Overhead, the sun begins to loom at its zenith, beating its rays down upon your head.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Port]]
[img[pregnant]]\n\nYou spend the next few hours around Silica's Parlor... not doing a whole lot. But that's @@.phaera;totes@@ okay! It's like, letting you soak in that pregger glow or something. Silica told you not to think too much, as that makes you even dumber cuz, @@.phaera;like,@@ you use too much magic trying to think or some junk. You were totes worried to begin with, but as you stopped thinking, it got all... @@.phaera;like@@ easy and junk. After a while, you only really just thought about your creature baby...\n\n@@.phaera;Oh My Gods!!@@ The creature baby just feels so good in your tummy, growing all big and strong! You rub your big pregger belly and smile at its size. You feel like such a mom right now, and it would be @@.phaera;like@@ totes awesome to give birth to it. Cause you're a mother, right? You'll mother the shit out of it!\n\nYou try to walk... well, waddle. It's @@.phaera;soooooo@@ difficult with this big pregnant belly in front of you... and the heels don't help! Silica says you have to practice to get good at it. Well, you try, but you keep getting off balance. You're also, @@.phaera;like, sooooo@@ horny. Your big tits are all filled with milk and they drip Royal Jelly from your nips. You try to keep them from leaking all over the place, so you cover them with some magic absorb pads or @@.phaera;some junk.@@ They help, but sometimes, you still leak out of them. It wouldn't be too bad but it tastes @@.phaera;soooooo yummy.@@ And when you lick yourself clean, your pussy starts cumming, getting your thighs all wet and sticky. It'd be a big problem if it didn't feel @@.phaera;sooooo@@ good.\n\nSoonish, Silica tells you it's time to give birth. @@.phaera;Yay!@@ You were super looking forward to this. She has you sit on the sofa and raises your legs, all spread eagle and junk. @@.phaera;Like,@@ you feel like you shouldn't be so stoked to spread your legs like this, but you don't know why. Silica puts her hands on your belly again, but this time, you can feel her fingers warm up as you get a jolt through your body. It feels super good as she does it and then you can feel the baby move. @@.phaera;Oh My Gods!!@@ It's totes going down!\n\nShe tells you to push, so you start pushing your hands on the sofa. She @@.phaera;totes@@ wanted you to do that, right? You look at her and she's laughing. Why is she laughing? Oh! She meant push the baby! Ugh, you can be such an @@.phaera;airhead@@ sometimes! Well, you start pushing the baby and can feel something start crowning at your @@.phaera;pussy.@@ It's coming!\n\n@@.silica;"Tell me Phaera,"@@ Silica asks you from beyond your totes giant belly, @@.silica;"Who are you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, what?"@@ You gasp out in between your heavy breathing. Wow, giving birth is kinda hard.\n\n@@.silica;"What are you, Phaera?"@@ She asks again, this time you can see her smile at you, like this was a game or some junk. You let the question rattle around your brain for a bit... wait, wasn't thinking bad?\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... I don't know..."@@ You say as you grimace a little in pain at your labor. \n\n@@.silica;"Don't think, tell me what do you feel like."@@\n\nOh!! She totes wants to test you... okay okay... so, what do you feel like? Man, your breasts are getting really sweaty... your big pregger belly kinda gets in the way... your pussy is throbbing... hmm... hmmmmm... @@.phaera;HMMMMMMMMM...@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... A woman?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"What kind of woman?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"A pregnant woman?"@@ @@.phaera;Like,@@ Seriously, what does she want?\n\n@@.silica;"Soon to be what?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"A mommy?"@@\n\nSomething clicks at that point as a jolt of pleasure rocks your body.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... mommy..."@@\n\nAgain, you feel a jolt as you feel really good all over. Your body is like a giant pussy, and all you have to say is...\n\n@@.phaera;Mommy! Ungh... Mommy!! Ahhhh... MOMMY!!!"@@\n\nYou arch your back as you feel the creature slide out of your gushing pussy. You find that you're lost in @@.phaera;orgasm@@ as the pleasure rolls over your body. You shiver as you flop on the sofa, a slave to the pleasures of the flesh. As you fade into sleep, you catch a glimpse of Silica holding a blobby green slime that appears vaguely humanoid.\n\n@@.silica;"Congrats, it's a boy."@@\n\n---\n\nYou wake up sprawled on the sofa, eyes shooting open as you note the dried sweat on your brow. Your body aches all over as you try your best to rub the pain away. The tips of your nipples feel worn as you notice their weight appears to have returned to normal. Your throat seems a little hoarse as you cough a little, feeling the strain on your chest as you do so. Especially aching is your abdomen as you feel your stomach and wince at the pain. It's then that you notice that your thoughts are a lot clearer as you are no longer under the effects of the spell.\n\n@@.silica;"I see you're up."@@ You can hear behind you. Spinning around, you see Silica with a cup of some hot beverage, @@.silica;"I trust all is well."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what just happened?"@@ You manage to breathe out, wincing again at your aching ribs.\n\n@@.silica;"Simply put, you gave birth."@@ Silica answers you non-chalantly before taking a sip from her mug, @@.silica;"While it does take a lot out of you, you could say that the results are well worth it."@@\n\nFor a moment, you're left wondering what she meant, that is, until you can hear the sound of something approaching from behind you. You turn to whatever is coming toward you to see what appears to be a green... blob? No, while it most certainly is of a gelatinous nature, it has a more humanoid shape to it as it stands at roughly the height of your chest. It takes you some time, but soon the realization comes over you as it all makes sense: This came from your loins.\n\n@@.florj;"Flooooooooooooorj..."@@ It oozes from what appears to be its mouth before taking what appears to be a bow, @@.florj;"At your service."@@\n\n@@.silica;"As you can see,"@@ Your teacher starts to explain, @@.silica;"the Slime Guardian has a higher mental faculty in general and a greater range of movement. By attaining a greater rapport with it, you will be able to assign more complex tasks for your faithful servant to perform."@@\n\nYou inspect your Guardian, walking around it while rubbing your aching joints. While it lacks a more detailed anatomy, it does a good enough job of mimicking the basic mortal frame. You'd be more impressed if you weren't so sore...\n\n@@.florj;"Can I get you anything?"@@ Your servant asks again with deference to you, as you can note a hint of eagerness to please you.\n\n@@.silica;"Try asking your Guardian for some water."@@ Silica suggests.\n\n@@.phaera;"Errr... okay."@@ You find yourself agreeing with her, @@.phaera;"Please get me some... water."@@\n\n@@.florj;"As you wish."@@\n\nIn a flurry of movement, the Guardian blurs as it zips toward a pitcher and picks it up. Just as quickly, it blurs back toward you and presents the object to you while lowering its head. You look toward Silica for a moment, unsure of what to do before she urges you to take the pitcher from it. When you grab the pitcher, you see the Slime Guardian shrink in size rapidly. Before too long, it becomes nothing more than a puddle as the last vestiges of its being disappear into thin air.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what?"@@ Your exasperation is palpable as you fumble a little with the pitcher until you are able to steady yourself, @@.phaera;"What happened? Did I do something wrong?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"When the Slime Guardian completes its task to you, the spell ends."@@ Silica explains to you, @@.silica;"It may not seem like much now, but as you practice and gain rapport with the Slime Guardian, you will be able to ask more complex tasks from it, from simply acting as a guard dog, to being an errand boy, to even being your own personal masseur."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"You're kidding."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Hardly."@@ She gets a whimsical smile on her lips, @@.silica;"I'll have you know that my Slime Guardian, Blortch, gives the most scintillating massages in all of Widegard."@@\n\nCongratulations! You have learned <<if visited("Temp Slime Guardian")>>an alternate way of using Slime Guardian!\n<<else>>the spell of Slime Guardian! You are now able to summon a minion that will perform simple tasks for you!\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<if $TrainGuard is false>>\n\t<<set $TrainGuard to 20>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $TrainGuard += 20>>\n<<endif>>\n
You attempt as best you can to limit your arousal around Cassan, a quickly daunting task. Even as you attempt to pay attention to the dry texts on Alchemy, your thoughts continue to go back to the chemistry that you and Cassan could make together... sexual chemistry... with his dick... and your vagina...\n\nAgh! There it is again, clouding your thoughts from more important endeavors... like cocks... wait, no...\n\n@@.cassan;"Are you sure you're all right?"@@ He asks again with concern, @@.cassan;"You appear a little flushed."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I-I'm pussy... I mean peachy."@@\n\nCassan furrows his brow, @@.cassan;"Are you sure I can't get anything for you? A nice fuck? Some cunnilingus?"@@\n\nWait. What?\n\n@@.raphael;"What did you say?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I said if I could get anything for you... like an ice pack or a cushion?"@@\n\nGreat, now you're starting to imagine things.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3>>You can hardly think straight as you push away from the table to breath. Attempting to gain control again, you make an effort to crack your back, arching it as you let out a soft grunt. It feels good to do so... in fact, it feels @@.phaera;really good.@@ Looking across the table, you notice Cassan has frozen in his tracks, petrified of something.\n\n@@.phaera;"What's the matter?"@@ You ask him, only then realizing that the girlier sound of your voice can only mean one thing. You look down and see that you are now in your Primordial Form again.\n\nYou attempt to stop Cassan, but by the time you reach out your hand, he has already bolted halfway across the library. That boy is amazingly quick on his feet. You attempt to give chase before feeling a hand clamp down on your shoulder. Looking up, you see Overseer Durand shaking his head at you.\n\n<<if visited ("Cassan Path 1 Charm Stop") gte 2>>"I think we've been through this enough. Please be more careful with that boy's heart. He's not a toy."<<else>>"It would probably be best to give that boy some space." Durand tells you, "He can be a bit skittish around... full bodied women. Just let him take the night before you pursue him again."<<endif>>\n\nYou must grudgingly agree in this situation as the arousal is only causing you to grow more distracted. Durand leads you out of the library so that you can get your head on straight and clear of Cassan's dick. By the time you are able to think clearer, the day has already passed you by.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Prime>>\n<<else>>@@.raphael;"I'm... going to get some fresh air."@@ You state, standing up abruptly. You barely give Cassan any time to respond before you are on your way out of the library. By the time you clear your mind and can feel the effects of the spell expire, the day has passed and you notice that the library is closing.\n\nSuch a shame. You'll have to try another day.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Flirt>>\n<<Flirt>>\n<<set $Horny to false>>
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The entrance room to the temple is rather barren and featureless. There seems to be nothing of worth here aside from a dusty floor and an old mural etched into the wall. There does seem to be stairs leading up to a second floor of the temple. <<if $Result is 2>>Hender appears to be holding the crank in place.<<elseif $Result is 1>>Hender seems to be taking in the old mural on the wall.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Upstairs|Temple Deck]]\n[[Go West|Temple Ante 1]]\n[[Go East|Temple Ante 2]]\n[[Assess The Mural|Temple Picto 1]]\n<<if $Result is 2>><<else>>[[Search The Room|Temple Switch]]<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
@@.temperance;"And what would you like to learn about?"@@\n\n__Lacma__\n[[Lacma Production|Lesson Lacma Production]]\n<<if visited("Lesson Lacma Production")>>Lacma Alchemy<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Lacma Production" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Lacma Alchemy")>>Lacma Repair<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Lacma Alchemy" Lesson<<endif>>\n\n__Duties__\n<<if $SGarden gte 25>>[[Gardening|Lesson Duties Garden]]<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Gardening<<endif>>\n<<if $SCooking gte 25>>Cooking<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Cooking<<endif>>\n<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>Midwifery<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Medicine<<endif>>\n<<if $SConversate gte 25 and $SPerform gte 25>>Musing<<else>>Locked - Must Be Trained in Conversation and Perform<<endif>>\n\n__Biology__\n[[Primordial Form|Lesson Primordial Form]]\n<<if visited("Lesson Primordial Form")>>Moon Phases<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Primordial Form" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Primordial Form")>>Core Maturation<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Primordial Form" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Dream 03")>>The Other Self<<else>>Locked - Must Complete a Month of Apprenticeship<<endif>>\n<<if $BookBTittius gte 250>>Scent Manipulation<<else>>Locked - Must Complete Reading of Biggus Tittius<<endif>>\n\n__History__\n[[Early Years|Lesson Early Years]]\n<<if visited("Lesson Early Years")>>Temple Maidens<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Early Years" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Temple Maidens")>>Dark Ages<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Temple Maidens" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Dark Ages")>>Rennaisance<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Dark Ages" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Rennaisance")>>Cybelia<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Rennaisance" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Cybelia")>>Cult of Orithmia<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Cybelia" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Orithmia")>>The Remian War<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "Cult of Orithmia" Lesson<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lesson Remian War")>>Modern Ooze Wizardry<<else>>Locked - Must Complete "The Remian War" Lesson<<endif>>
<<if $Phase is 3>>You find the club of Succubutts to be exactly as advertised. It is a place where men can go to relax, have a drink, socialize...\n\nAnd ogle scantily clad women while doing so.\n\nIt's a very lively club, women exclusively act as servers while wearing little devil horns and tails with bikini tops helping to project a healthy amount of cleavage. The women who come out on stage are very pretty and generously stacked.\n\nAlong the walls, you can see various posters of women in various states of undress. The depictions are scarily realistic as the artist manages to capture each of their forms fantastically. <<if $JobStripper gte 10>>In fact, you manage to find a poster of you in the line up, your elbows wedging your breasts together as you bikini top seems to come undone. The look on your face in the depiction would suggest a sense of mock surprise as your lips curve into a plump and pleasant "O" shape.\n\nIt does appear quite nice, if you do say so yourself.<<else>>Aside from that, it's a fairly normal club.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Succubutts]]\n\n[[Approach The Bar|Succubutts Bar]]\n\n\t<<if $Status is 3 and $JobServer>>[[Work As A Server|Succubutts Work]]\n\t<<elseif $Status is 3 and $JobStripper gte 1>>[[Get Ready For Work|Succubutts Shift][$Choice = 1]]\n\t<<elseif $Status is 7 and $JobServer>>[[Get Ready For Work|Succubutts Shift][$Choice = 2]]\n\t<<elseif $Status is 7 and $JobStripper gte 1>>[[Work As A Stripper|Succubutts Backstage]]\n\t<<else>>[[Ask About Work|Succubutts Hire]]\n\t<<endif>>\n\n<<else>>The club smells rather musty, almost like a mix between rain and light semen (you can't imagine why). The walls are a rather gaudy purple as the seats appear to be red leather, attempting to give a respectable image to the joint. Jutting out into the center of the room is a catwalk that has a stripper pole situated toward the very end of the stage. There appear to be mirrors situated along the perimeter to give a better... ahem, view. Toward the left of you, there is a bar where a solitary old man is nursing a drink, <<if $OozeSlutLock and $JobStripper>>shooting you an occasional smile and a wink. You return the favor, adding in a lick of your lips. He seems to really like that.<<else>>going on about how this club isn't even a real Succubutts.<<endif>>\n\nAlong the walls, you can see various posters of women in various states of undress. The depictions are scarily realistic as the artist manages to capture each of their forms fantastically. <<if $JobStripper gte 10>>In fact, you manage to find a poster of you in the line up, your elbows wedging your breasts together as you bikini top seems to come undone. The look on your face in the depiction would suggest a sense of mock surprise as your lips curve into a plump and pleasant "O" shape.\n\nIt does appear quite nice, if you do say so yourself.<<else>>Aside from that, it's a fairly normal club.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Succubutts]]\n\n[[Approach The Bar|Succubutts Bar]]\n\n\t<<if $JobStripper or $JobServer>>Your Shift Is In The Evening.\n\t<<else>>[[Ask About Work|Succubutts Hire]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Opening the book, you find an account of the rise, reign, and fall of the great kingdom of Kant. In detail, the book goes through the conditions that gave rise to the magical powerhouse of a kingdom, how the policies of the kingdom helped pave the way for modern day practices of magic, and some of the historical figures and rules in the kingdom's history.\n\nYou spend a significant amount of time reading through the book.\n\n<<print $HistoryKant>>/300\n\n<<if $HistoryKant gte 300>>You have reached the end of the content.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
You agree to the commission and Teresa Bloch starts measuring you with gusto. Working off of her inspiration from your story, she begins setting up the loom to create the fabric at a break neck speed. The Dream Loom is a truly marvelous instrument as it seems to react intuitively to its user's ministrations. In time, enough fabric is woven to begin crafting your outfit. Time continues to pass as she works meticulously on doing your form justice. Finally, when all the fabric has been measured and cut, you find yourself wearing the outfit that she envisioned. You can feel the magic of the loom tingle around you as it adjusts to your current form. \n\n<<if $Status is 7 and $Choice is 4>>Surprisingly, the Leaf Dress is constructed in such a way that it manages to compensate for your hypersexual form. The green leaves seem to have some sort of elastic quality to them that resists tearing. Of course, this does cause the dress to appear very form fitting as it hugs every curve of your generous body. Pressing your tits together, it manages to make you look even bigger up top (is that even possible?).\n\n"The fabric should match your body type, tit for tat." Teresa mentions, "The elasticity sort of clings a bit, but I think it works better overall."\n<<elseif $Status is 7 and $Choice is 3>>The Antique Dress is positively radiant on your figure. A shear white fabric that comes up to just under your armpits, it leaves your back exposed as the cloth comes together in a V pattern just above your perfect bubble butt, which juts out and is made to look even larger by the skirt you have that fluffs out, bouncing with every step as it trails behind you, scantly above the floor. The front of the skirt is cut significantly higher, stopping just shy of your upper thigh, allowing a greater freedom of movement while being more risque. Finally, your magnificent breasts are hugged by fabric that barely manages to cling to your nipples. By all means, the cups of the dress should not be able to hold onto them the way they do, but they manage somehow.\n\nIt is a scandalous dress that accentuates your ridiculously sexy body as if it were made for you.\n\n"Perfection!" Teresa announces while wiping a tear from her cheek, "I almost feel like I should be paying you for the privelege of making the dress... It's truly a masterpiece."\n\nYou... Actually might have to agree with her on that end.\n<<elseif $Status is 7 and $Choice is 2>>In fact, it ends up over correcting and squeezes your form tightly so that all of it feels a bit snug. The end result is something that looks scandalous on your body.\n\n"Um... That... Is an interesting reaction." Teresa responds with a raised eyebrow, clearly not expecting that.\n\n<<phaera "Well, I can't really complain... Right?">> You mention as you take in your form before a full length mirror. What would normally be a conservative dress actually manages to appear scandalous as the ivory dress sticks to you as if it were painted on. Your tits strain against the straps as people can make out your engorged nipples from under the fabric of the dress. Your bubble butt causes your hoop skirt to tilt in such a manner that anyone could sneak a peek of your underwear with the barest inclination.\n\nYou actually look pretty hot in it... <<if $Fem gte 25>>And why shouldn't you? You're gorgeous!<<else>>Words you never thought you would conceive of.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 7 and $Choice is 1>>The elasticity of the garb is tested to its limit as your outrageous figure bulges all over the place. Your ass is uncomfortably squashed into the garb as it jiggles slightly with every step. Your breasts, incapable of being stopped, bounces upon your chest painfully as the outfit attempts to constrict it. This would maximize your stealth, but your figure was not made for prowling... that much you can be certain as your thighs rub together hard enough that you swear they would be a fire hazard.\n\n"Errr... At least it's form fitting?" Teresa tries to offer tepidly, "I'm sorry, I can try again..."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Oh, no... It's fine.">> You purr as you can feel the fabric shift over your skin, sending a wave of sensations over your body as you suppress a light moan, <<phaera "Mmmmm, it's actually perfect.">>\n\n"R-Really?" Teresa asks as she furrows her brow at your clear arousal.\n\n<<phaera "It fits like a glove... A really sexy glove that really shows off my body.">>\n\n"Glad... You... Like... It?"<<Flirt>><<else>><<phaera "No no no, that's okay.">> You tell her as you motion to stop her, feeling the fabric shift in such a way to be felt across your skin, sending a shudder over your body, <<phaera "I mean... It's still a nice outfit.">>\n\n"I don't know what went wrong..." She confesses to you, "I tried to make it to compensate for your body, but it still ended up being too small..."\n\n<<phaera "Really, it's fine.">> You tell her, trying to make her not feel too bad about it, <<phaera "I'll keep it.">><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Status is 3 and $Choice is 3>>For some reason, the fabric stretches out and leaves the dress very ill-fitting. The Antique Dress hangs off of you very poorly. The cups on your chest were obviously made for a woman with much larger breasts, the skirt of the dress trails on the floor behind you while the front is cut very high, allowing for freedom of movement while sacrificing common decency. The backless nature of the dress is also a problem as it comes off as kind of drafty. It should also be mentioned that nothing on the dress seems to fit as it should, and nothing seems secured. You're practically a wardrobe malfunction waiting to happen as you are now. It truly is a scandalous dress.\n\n"I was not expecting that..." Teresa muses with interest, "I was envisioning the dress on a much larger bust... Perhaps the loom picked up on that?"\n\nIt occurs to you that if you assumed the Primordial Form, you could probably wear the dress "normally."\n\n"I could try again..."\n\n<<phaera "No no, that's okay.">> You tell her, <<phaera "It just takes some getting used to.">>\n\n"But..."\n\n<<phaera "It's fine.">> You interrupt her, <<phaera "Don't beat yourself up over your vision for the dress.">>\n<<elseif $Clothing is 6 and $Status is 3>>The ivory dress is conservatively cut to give you a more wholesome appeal while still having a bit of an edge. The top stretches upward, wrapping around the back of your neck as two long straps converge just above your breasts to show a little cleavage without flashing it too much. The style leaves your shoulders and upper back bare, but also covering you from the middle of your back down. The hoop skirt falls tastefully to your mid-thigh, showing just the right amount of leg and providing a range of movement.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 9 and $Status is 3>>From your neck to your toes, you are clad in a black outfit that hugs all of your curves in just the right way. While it isn't exactly cloth, it's not quite rubber as it seems to have more of a leather quality to it that is both stretchy and comfortable. The garb is made to maximize your stealth potential, keeping your breasts tightly bound to your chest without being painful.\n<<elseif $Clothing is 25 and $Status is 3>>The Leaf Dress is a fairly unique outfit that wraps large palm tree leaves around you with vines and other vegetation based construction. The dress wraps sexily past your mid thigh, giving you freedom of movement without sacrificing style. Upon closer inspection, there's actually a lot more going on in the clothing and it only really seems to largely resemble vegetation. It's actually a pretty ingenious use of sewing and crafting that strikes that likeness so well. Regardless, the outfit is supremely comfortable while also being light and airy. You're almost positive that some sort of magic is involved in maintaining its form...\n<<endif>>\nYou thank Teresa for crafting the outfit for you as you realize how long it has been letting her dress you up.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<display "Dream 02">>\n\n[[Wake Up|Silica Route 51]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>
Your eyes shoot open as you awaken in a cold sweat. You pant as you rise from your bed. <<if $Status is 7>>It is then that you notice you've awoken in your Primordial Form, staring into the mirror, the very image of a perfect fuck doll. For a moment, you panic, only to realize that this was what you went to sleep as. You don't have the power to change back into a man, not yet... but will you eventually not even want to? Or will you overcome it, despite all the temptations it provides and become something more...\n\nYou're not sure if you're lying to yourself or telling the truth. Letting out a resigned sigh, you prepare for the day.<<else>>You look in the mirror and pray your dreams remain just that, dreams. Stretching, you drink some water and prepare yourself for the day to come. To think, several days ago, you were a young man with a passion, a destiny to fulfill, to become a Wizard. Now look at you, still attempting to fulfill that destiny, but wearing the guise of a woman while doing so. You would be laughing at the situation if it didn't scare you to death.<<set $Satiety += 10>><<endif>>\n\n[[Time To Greet The Day|Silica Route 52]]\n<<set $GOP to 1>>
You find yourself following the voices toward a forest. You don't remember much as your attention fades in and out. Walking through the forest, you feel the leaves and branches through your outfit and on your skin. It's as if they're touching not only your body but parts of your soul. You can't focus very much, but you do know that it's turning you on. Every step you take through the forest causes your vagina to moisten in anticipation. Where could you be heading? Does danger or pleasure await you? Maybe both? The suspense drives your enthrallment as it feels like your feet are moving of their own accord.\n\nFinally, you make it to a clearing in the forest, with lush trees surrounding a field of grass on a relatively flat piece of land. For a moment, you take the opportunity to take its beauty in and appreciate it for all it's worth. However, when you do this, you feel as if something grazed along your ass. Turning quickly, you look to find no one there. While you're still trying to figure this out, you feel a hand grasp your shoulder firmly. You let out an yelp of surprise as you twist to again, see nothing there.\n\nWhatever this place is, something seems to be trying to mess with you. The longer you stay, the more you feel the hands of phantoms all around you, grasping at different parts of your body... And while it is terrifying, you feel an exhilaration in your soul... To be desired this much becomes a turn on for you as you can feel your juices begin to run down your thighs. You can feel your mind clouding as the phantoms continue to sporadically molest your body until you find yourself panting on your knees.\n\nIt is when you are trying to catch your breath that you feel two hands grasp your hair and pull you to the ground. You feel your breasts crush against the grass as you let out a wanton moan over being treated so... rough. Countless invisible hands fall over you as each massages a different part of your body, caressing it to maximize stimulation. You struggle a bit, but only succeed in wiggling your plump ass in the air, offering it up to any who would have it... And have it they will as you feel another set of hands grasp your hips with surprising strength.\n\nThat is when you feel it.\n\nThe head of the shaft prods the opening of your pussy, teasing it with expert precision, forcing more feminine moans and whorish grunts from your throat. It is obvious you are not in control, but that doesn't bother you. The long, hard object parts your vaginal walls slowly, relishing the journey as you grin in pleasure, feeling the shudder emanate from your nether regions and encapsulate your entire body. Getting into it, you push back with your bulbous ass, giggling at how good it all feels. Whatever was doing this to you does not seem to care for your participation, however, and answers your willingness by plunging the full length of its member into your ass.\n\n@@.phaera;"A-AAAAAAAAAAH!!!"@@ You scream out, feeling the girth of the phantom shaft penetrating you to what you presume to be the hilt... Oh, let's be honest here, you're in no position to presume anything. What you do know, in between bouts of agonizing pleasure warping your brain, is that as painful as it is, the ecstacy brought only deepens your passion for it. The phantom shaft pulls out partly, only to plunge back in as you feel the clap of a lap against your plentiful ass cheeks. You can only moan lewdly as this repeats itself, over and over again. The constant stimulation of the hands, the pounding of your dripping pussy, waves of pleasure crashing over you, it's too much for you to take and you feel your orgasm shatter your world. Everything fades from consciousness as you drift into blissful slumber.\n\nWhen you come to, you awaken on the grassy floor of the clearing. Gingerly, you make your way to your feet, noting how much it hurts to close your legs. The stickiness of your cum drenched thighs reminds you of your exploit.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 86>>
It doesn't take you that long to get your boss to come out to you so you can explain yourself. When he finally does, his eyes practically bug out of his skull upon seeing you.\n\n@@.phaera;"As you can see..."@@ You smile at him seductively, @@.phaera;"I've had a bit of a growth spurt, so I might not be able to fit into the old costume any longer."@@\n\nHis gaze hasn't left your chest, a fact that you decide you're going to mercilessly use to your advantage.\n\n@@.phaera;"I don't suppose you could be ever so helpful and let me work the stage from now on? For increased pay. Nod your head if you agree."@@\n\nHe does as you ask, completely entranced by your body. You only giggle as you stroke his cheek and peck a kiss on his forehead before [[heading backstage to get ready.|Succubutts Backstage][$JobStripper = 1; $JobServer = false]]
The three of you work to help plant the seeds into the ground, making sure that every seed is used and every hole filled. It's during this exercise that Temperance begins to explain a few things to you.\n\n@@.temperance;"There's a connection between our magic and that of the land. Something many of our kind forget is that we have a strong connection to fertility. By pouring our own energies into the earth, we can help foster life within it, causing it to thrive where it would otherwise wilt. These seeds for instance, would not normally grow in this climate or this type of soil. However, with some of our influence, we can help nature overcome much of these difficulties and flourish where it would otherwise fail."@@\n\n"Hey! I help too!" Chastity pipes up from her work.\n\n@@.temperance;"That you do, child."@@ Temperance lets out a low chuckle, @@.temperance;"You are invaluable for helping these seeds grow, but I was explaining an Ooze Wizard's purpose to Phaera. Besides, it's not polite to interrupt."@@\n\n"S-Sorry." The young girl lowers her head.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's all right, but remember for next time."@@ The Ooze Wizard replies before turning her attention back to you, @@.temperance;"Now where was I? Oh yes, nature... There is an ancient connection our sorcery has with the lands of old, where we share our power with the earth and it returns the kindness with gifts of its own. It is through the marriage of our primordial essences that causes the world to bloom with abundant life that would otherwise be denied its existence. It is that fertility that we should strive for, to be able to bring more life into the world and give rise to something greater than ourselves."@@\n\nThe three of you manage to finish planting the last of the seeds when Temperance places her palms on the freshly turned soil. At first, you don't know what she's doing until you realize that she's putting into practice what she spoke on. Sure enough, you start to feel a slight pulse come from the ground as a small bud emerges from the soil and coil higher into the air. Eventually, it blooms into a familiar flower you recognize from earlier, that of the lycoris.\n\n@@.temperance;"Hmmm... Might have used a little too much energy on that one."@@ Temperance assesses before she looks back at you, @@.temperance;"This is an example of what one can do with our power... Albeit, it might take you some time before you're able to concentrate your energy on a single seed, or advance it this far in its life cycle on your own. But with practice, I trust you can eventually figure it out."@@\n\n"It's so pretty!" Chastity exclaims as she marvels at the flower, "Will they all look like this?"\n\n@@.temperance;"If you keep working at it, I'm sure they'll turn out beautifully."@@ Temperance encourages the girl.\n\nYou can't help but smile a little at Chastity's excitement in the matter. It's then that you notice your hand on the soil and wonder if you can do something similar to what Temperance performed.\n\n[[Try To Invest Energy Into The Earth|Temp Garden End][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Decide Against It|Temp Garden End][$Choice = 2]]
You reunite Teresa with her mother as the two embrace in a warm hug. After regaling her with the situation in Oruk Village, Teresa looks visibly aghast. She's grateful that her mother is all right, but she can't help but feel remorseful over the destruction of her village.\n\nYou are awarded the sum of 500 Milan and a hearty welcome to stay for tea. You accept their invitation and can feel a warmness in your heart as the tea works its way down your throat.\n\nYour Core feels different, as if there was a rippling sensation. It's temporary, but you feel that it marks that you might be able to learn some more Ooze Wizardry.\n\n[[Quest Complete|Stitch Inside][$Quest2 = 5; $Milan += 500; $GOP += 1]]
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It's as you walk along the road that you can feel a slight cramp in your stomach. At first, you try to ignore it and continue on your way. However, as the pain grows, you find it hard to even stand, much less walk. Eventually, you settle on a staggered limp as the pain spreads to the other parts of your body. <<if $Status is 3>>\n\nYou feel your Core begin to pulse within your bosom. You place a hand to your chest as you can feel the energy seep out from it. Slowly, your breasts and ass begin to expand as your waist cinches inward, all the while pressing uncomfortably against your dress. Your lips grow plump as they pucker into a pout as you run your fingers over them before sucking on the tips unconsciously. And finally, your feet become encased in those familiar high heels as your normal footwear seems to morph away, your thighs straining with the tightening of your hamstrings. Once again, you find yourself in your Primordial Form, but it feels different than before... like a poisoned lust is tearing into you. <<Prime>><<endif>>A thousand thoughts race through your mind as you attempt to recollect yourself, but the only thing that seems to pierce the growing pain inside is the thought of wrapping you pillowy lips around a nice fat cock or squeezing one into your inviting pussy below...\n\nYou shake your head at this torrent of lust coming over you, feeling the pain in your gut radiate to your head. Steadying yourself against a wall, you look around to see women and their children crossing the street to avoid you. You are about to raise a protest before catching a whiff of your scent. So strong and heady, it delivers a fog to your mind and rattles you enough to focus on getting somewhere less public. You struggle along the road to make your way somewhere safe, made even more difficult by the people you pass. They wouldn't normally be a distraction, but you find it increasingly difficult to not proposition them in the middle of the street. To fornicate with them at your earliest convenience. The juices that stream down your thighs have started pooling along the ground, carrying with them your intoxicating scent, crying out for someone to ravage you like the cheap whore you currently are. It's only when you collapse into a side alley, fingering your exposed and swollen snatch furiously, that you can feel the presence of a man.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh Gods... please... please fuck me..."@@ You plead, your mind in shambles after the countless torrents of lust that burn intensely within you, @@.phaera;"I'll do anything... fuck... cock... give... cock..."@@\n\n"... disappointed ... complete ... task ... agreed ..." You can hear bits and pieces of conversation through the fog of sex that throttles your mind, from a voice that seems almost familiar for some reason, "... you ... cursed to be ... every night until ... karma ... clear."\n\nYou struggle to focus, knowing that this has to be important. However, it's just so hard to pay attention, and soon your eyes wander back down to his pants and wondering how fantastic his cock must feel. You reach out, grasping at his pants and trying to force them off. He easily kicks you off of him, spitting on you with a degree of disgust. You could hardly care as you relish this, rubbing his spit into your skin to act as lubricant, massaging your fingers in and out of your nethers, increasing your arousal to insane heights.\n\n"... keep the dress..." Is the last thing you can acknowledge before the fog over your mind conceals all complex thinking, leaving only your urge to @@.phaera;fuck.@@\n\n[[Corporate Fail Sex]]\n<<set $Quest3 to 4>>\n<<set $Curse to 1>>\n<<set $Duration to 100>>
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<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You know that someone is here, you just can't figure out where they are.\n\n<<phaera "So... um, like... Could you come out?">> You call out to whoever is out there as a cool breeze blows through the park, <<phaera "It's getting kinda cold out here and my nipples are getting all hard...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Fufufu..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Lizzy?">> Your eyes light up, <<phaera "Is that you?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Who else would it be?!"@@ She responds as you can hear the trees rustle with movement, @@.elizabeth;"Now prepare yourself... For Death!!"@@\n\nYou turn toward where Lizzy is speaking to see the shadow of the lamia against the sun, [[her weapon raised and ready to strike.|Elizabeth Path Failure]]\n<<else>>Searching around the area, you keep your guard up as you notice that there's no one visibly in the park. Even to an untrained eye, one could tell that they were being watched.\n\n<<phaera "Whoever you are, you might as well come out.">> You announce to the empty park, hoping to catch your stalker's ear. A cool breeze blows gently by you as the trees rustle and sway.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Fufufu... just as expected from my rival."@@ You hear a voice echo throughout the park, a familiar voice that practically has you rolling your eyes already.\n\n<<phaera "Elizabeth?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Who else would it be?!"@@ She retorts as you can hear the trees rustle with movement, @@.elizabeth;"Now prepare yourself... For Death!!"@@\n\nTurning toward the sound of her voice, you see the silhouette of a lamia against the sun, her weapon raised and poised to strike. [[You take a defensive stance and prepare yourself for a fight...|Elizabeth Path Failure]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Phase is 3>>@@.odette;"Here is your stone back."@@ Odette says as she hands you your Lust Stone back, its color is back to its original shiny white.\n\n\t<<if $RefineLust gte 500>>@@.odette;"Oh, and we were able to refine some Red Ooze for you."@@ Odette continues before handing you a small, spherical, red gem.<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RefineLust -= 500>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 400>>@@.odette;"Oh, the refinement process was able to produce four red shards for you."@@ Odette continues, handing you a sliver of red crystal. <<set $RedShard += 4>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 400>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 300>>@@.odette;"Oh, the refinement process was able to produce three red shards for you."@@ Odette continues, handing you a sliver of red crystal. <<set $RedShard += 3>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 300>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 200>>@@.odette;"Oh, the refinement process was able to produce two red shards for you."@@ Odette continues, handing you a sliver of red crystal. <<set $RedShard += 2>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 200>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 100>>@@.odette;"Oh, the refinement process was able to produce a red shard for you."@@ Odette continues, handing you a sliver of red crystal. <<set $RedShard += 1>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together! <<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 100>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>><<if $Festival>>It takes some time, but Marianne is able to get you your stone back, handing it off when she has the time.<<else>>"Here is your stone back." Marianne says to you before handing you your Lust Stone back, its color now back to its original shiny white.<<endif>>\n\n\t<<if $RefineLust gte 500>>"Oh, and we were able to refine some Red Ooze for you." Marianne continues before handing you a small, spherical, red gem.<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RefineLust -= 500>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 400>>"Oh, and the refinement was able to congeal as four red shards," Marianne continues, palming off slivers of red crystal to you. <<set $RedShard += 4>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 400>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 300>>"Oh, and the refinement was able to congeal as three red shards," Marianne continues, palming off slivers of red crystal to you. <<set $RedShard += 3>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 300>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 200>>"Oh, and the refinement was able to congeal as two red shards," Marianne continues, palming off slivers of red crystal to you. <<set $RedShard += 2>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 200>>\n\t<<elseif $RefineLust gte 100>>"Oh, and the refinement was able to congeal as a red shard," Marianne continues, palming off a sliver of red crystal to you. <<set $RedShard += 1>><<if $RedShard gte 5>>Combining it with the other shards you have, you are able to form a spherical red gem by pressing them together!<<set $ROP += 1>><<set $RedShard -= 5>><<endif>><<set $RefineLust -= 100>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
@@.elizabeth;"I have a lead, greatest enemy!"@@ The confusing lamia declares to you with a degree of confidence, @@.elizabeth;"You may begin praising me!"@@\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Really?">> You exclaim, <<phaera "That's great!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well, if you must know..."@@ She begins, wagging her finger with a lot of sass, @@.elizabeth;"Rumor has it that a gaggle of kobolds have been seen coming in and out of the city stealing all manners of things from the district. My sources tell me that their lair is located in a cavern just outside the city walls, where they keep all their ill gotten gains."@@\n\nYou furrow your brow a bit, <<phaera "So... Um...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"We have a noble quest!"@@\n\n<<phaera "To get your glaive back.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Yes!"@@\n\n<<phaera "That sounds amazing!">> You find her passion infectious, <<phaera "You're fantastic!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Of course!"@@ She puffs out her chest proudly.\n\n<<phaera "Wait a moment...">> You pause as a thought crosses your mind, <<phaera "Aren't I your greatest enemy?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Yes, which is why it's imperative that you help me get my glaive back!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Impera... Tive?">> You tilt your head in confusion.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<else>><<phaera "You should really stop calling me that.">> You state, somewhat irritated, <<phaera "And what's this lead?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Well, if you must know..."@@ She begins, wagging her index finger with a considerable amount of sass, @@.elizabeth;"Rumor has it that a gaggle of kobolds have been seen coming in and out of the city stealing all manners of things from the district. My sources tell me that their lair is located in a cavern just outside the city walls, where they keep all their ill gotten gains."@@\n\nYou furrow your brow a bit, <<phaera "This... sort of sounds like a quest.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"A noble one!"@@\n\n<<phaera "To get your glaive back.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Yes."@@\n\n<<phaera "How does that make this a noble quest?">> Your tone is more than a little annoyed, <<phaera "You dropped your weapon... that's it.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Because it will arm an ally of justice in her fight against evil!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Aaand... I would be that evil?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Of course!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Yeah, I'm out.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"No! You can't be out!"@@ The lamia hisses at you, @@.elizabeth;"You're the one who got us into this mess!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Us?">> You ask whilst raising an eyebrow, <<phaera "Aren't I your greatest enemy?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Yes! Gods!"@@ Elizabeth practically spits out, @@.elizabeth;"It's like you haven't been paying attention!"@@\n\n<<phaera "I think this would've been avoided if I hadn't been paying attention...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Take responsibility!"@@\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Elizabeth Path Kobold 1]]
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You didn't give up your night to let this thief get away that easily! You decide to pursue the thief and hope that you're not too late.\n\n<<if $TS3>>Fortunately, as they make a leap for another roof top, your doppelganger tackles them in a surprisingly display of athleticism. As the two slam into the ground, your clone's body becomes a mass of gelatinous slime before flowing over the thief. Struggle as they might, there seems to be no escape for them. It's then that you can, at your leisure, saunter over to their location and smirk smugly at them [[as you pull off his mask...|Thief Reveal][$Fem -= 2]]\n\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>However, after your first leap off a building onto the next, you find that there are some limitations to your Primordial Form... most glaring is the part where it is ill suited to pursue just about anyone, a fact made more apparent when your boobs smack you in the face. This leaves you dazed long enough to lose track of the thief. Hoping no one saw you embarrass yourself, you wouldn't be adverse to just crawling into a hole and dying at this point.\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n<<else>>Leaping off the first building is a bit tricky, but you manage to stick the landing and are able to pick up the thief's trail again. You pump your legs quickly and soon find them attempting to shimmy down a gutter into the streets below. You can't have that, now can you? Measuring your leap, you attempt to place yourself right on top of the thief. It's a fairly steep drop, but if you do it right, you should be able to stop this chase right here...\n\n<<if $StatBody gte 30>>You drop down and SUCCESS!!! You manage to catch him right toward the bottom, crashing on top of him and bearing him to the ground. He groans a bit, still stunned from your tackle. Not wasting any time, you quickly secure the thief in a generous amount of ooze, limiting his range of motion. You get to your feet and grasp his mask in your hand so that you can finally [[Reveal The Thief|Thief Reveal][$Fem -= 2]]\n<<else>>You drop down and... perhaps you overestimated your forward momentum or simply your ability, because what happens next is you crashing into the wall, missing the thief entirely. It's incredibly embarrassing as you peel yourself off of the wall and drop to the ground, defeated by your own overconfidence. By the time you are able to get back on your feet, the thief is long gone.\n\n[[Turn In For The Night|Thief Op Fail]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Perhaps against your better judgment, you decide to help <<print $Necro>> with <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> experiments.\n\n@@.nebiros;"My thanks to you."@@ <<print $Necro>> says with that carved smile of <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>hers<<endif>>, @@.nebiros;"You don't know how much this means to me."@@\n\nYou are led to a part of the Mortuary you've never been. The walls are painted a bluish-green color as the smell of chemicals wafts through your nostrils, slightly burning the insides of them. Several tables are set up with corpses on them in various states of... dissection. <<print $Necro>> walks over to one of them while sliding on a pair of gloves.\n\n@@.nebiros;"These bodies once belonged to some vagrants found by the local guard."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> starts, @@.nebiros;"They've tasked me with ascertaining how these men have expired."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> looks to you, @@.nebiros;"That's where you come in."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You say with some interest, <<phaera "What can I do to help?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"As you might be aware of,"@@ <<print $Necro>> continues, @@.nebiros;"I am proficient in the necromantic arts."@@\n\n<<phaera "You don't say?">> You reply, sarcasm dripping from your voice.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It's true!"@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> responds obliviously, @@.nebiros;"And as such, I have the ability to communicate with the dead. However, for me to do this, I need someone with an abundance of positive energy to act as a beacon for the deceased. I need your presence to attract them here as I am, how do you say, positively handicapped."@@\n\n<<phaera "So you need me to be bait.">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"I didn't use that word."@@\n\n<<phaera "But you implied it.">> You sigh at <<print $Necro>>, <<phaera "Well, let's get this over with. What do I have to do?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well first, I need you over the body to help with the calling."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> instructs you, @@.nebiros;"And put your hands along the sternum... and by that, I mean his chest."@@\n\nYou follow his lead and do so. As your hands are placed over his cold, dead chest, <<print $Necro>> opens the mouth of the deceased and presses two fingers to the roof of its mouth. You look over at <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>him<<else>>her<<endif>> and watch as they close their eyes and feel through the corpse's mouth. Not exactly sure what you're supposed to be doing, you remain standing around, holding your hands to the corpse's chest. It feels creepy as the cold of the body slightly unnerves you.\n\nFinally, <<print $Necro>> removes <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> hand from the subject's mouth.\n\n@@.nebiros;"No good. The soul who used to inhabit this body says they do not know who or what killed them."@@\n\n<<phaera "You spoke with him?">> You ask in confusion.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Yes."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> nods, @@.nebiros;"It was a relatively short conversation, but we managed to keep it cordial."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> turns <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>his<<else>>her<<endif>> attention to the other corpses, @@.nebiros;"We should get to work with the other three."@@\n\nYou follow the same procedure as the last one with all three cadavers. While morbid, it's still better than what you may have imagined <<print $Necro>> meant by experiments. After the last corpse has been investigated, <<print $Necro>> snaps off the gloves.\n\n@@.nebiros;"No good here either."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> says with only the barest sense of annoyance, @@.nebiros;"I'm flummoxed over this issue. None of the deceased could tell me what had killed them. It's usually innocuous and simple, but here, they have no recollection of dying."@@\n\n<<phaera "So what now?">> You inquire again, looking over to the corpses.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, I'll have to examine the bodies again."@@ <<print $Necro>> says while eying their tools, @@.nebiros;"If I missed anything or failed to account for something else."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> looks to you and smiles, @@.nebiros;"You're free to stay and maybe learn something from this."@@\n\n[[Sure, Why Not?|Necro Path 1 Autopsy]]
The inside of the building is as stripped down as its outside. You can hear muffled cries of ecstacy emanate from behind closed doors as you walk down the hallway. There is a sense of dread and elation that makes you nervous around this place... An anticipation that is both thrilling and fearsome.\n\n[[Leave|Tambeons Delight]]\n==Enter Domination Suite== Occupied.\n==Enter Submission Suite== Occupied.\n==Approach Tambeon's Suite== A pair of guards stand before his door, barring entry.
You poke around the Library looking for the mousy little scholar you first met here. <<if $Phase is 1>>However, you can't seem to find him, no matter how long you search. Eventually, you decide to stop looking and try something else.<<else>>Eventually, you find him standing in front of one of hundreds of bookshelves reading something.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Phase is 1>>[[Return to the Main Lobby of the Library|University Library]]\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>As you attempt to approach him, Cassan looks up at you and blinks awkwardly.\n\n@@.cassan;"Nope."@@ He says with a blush as he quickly speeds away from you. You attempt to catch him, but he's a wily one and manages to evade your best efforts.\n\n[[Return to the Main Lobby of the Library|University Library]]\n<<else>>You are able to stealthily make your way toward Cassan without spooking him.\n\n@@.cassan;"Can... I... help you?"@@ He asks, careful to not look you in the eye.\n\n@@.raphael;"I was wondering if maybe you wanted to research together?"@@ You smile warmly at him in an adoring way.\n\n<<if $StatCharm gte 30>>@@.cassan;"What... what did you want to research?"@@ He seems adorkably interested. Maybe it's the charm in your voice or your own interest in actual studies that gets him to come out of his shell. Whatever it was, you can't help but feel he's making this too easy for you.\n\n@@.raphael;"How about whatever you're studying?"@@ You smirk, eliciting a bright red blush from his face, @@.raphael;"Is it that embarassing?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"N-no... not at all."@@ He stutters to himself, fumbling with his book, @@.cassan;"It's just that... no one's ever asked me about my studies before... certainly no one as... p-pretty as you."@@\n\nYou smile warmly at him, only making him fidget even more than he already was, @@.raphael;"So, you think I'm pretty?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"P-P-Please..."@@ He fumbles to find the words, @@.cassan;"Please don't tease. It makes me nervous."@@\n\nGods, he's probably the most adorable introvert you've ever met.\n\n[[Continue To Ask Him About His Studies|University Cassan][$CassanPath = 1]]\n\n[[Leave Him Alone And Go Back To The Library Lobby|University Library]]\n<<else>>@@.cassan;"Please, ma'am."@@ He turns away from you, @@.cassan;"Your presence is very distracting."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Could you at least look at me when you say that?"@@ You muse at him as he edges further away from you.\n\n@@.cassan;"I... I'd rather not."@@\n\nYou attempt to get closer to him, but he bolts away from you in an embarassed fashion. You try to catch up to him, but he evades your advances. Ultimately, he loses you.\n\n[[Return to the Main Lobby of the Library|University Library]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
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<<if $RNGD gte 75>>You hear that there's supposedly a Hellfire Club somewhere in the Entertainment District. No one can properly tell you where it is, only that it's well hidden. They appear to cater to some very esoteric tastes.\n<<elseif $RNGD gte 50>>Apparently, the brother of the Museum's Curator left some time ago to go on an expedition for some unnamed treasure to the south. He hasn't been back since then.\n<<elseif $RNGD gte 25>>There's a small costume shop run by a Teresa Bloch right here in the Entertainment District. It's said that she can make some decent outfits...\n<<elseif $WorkStripper gte 20>>Rumor has it that the headlining star of Succubutts is actually an Ooze Wizard. In fact, you might be pretty well acquainted with her... \n\nIt's you if you didn't get it the first go around. You're the headlining star.\n<<else>>Nobody can really offer anything to say at the moment.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Epicurean Way]]
Entering the room, you find a man in peculiar clothing seated on a chair in the middle of the room. Wearing what appears to be a eastern silk robe and pants combo, it seems like he could be of eastern descent. Judging from his swarthy skin and short, ebon hair, you'd guess he was Ulqorran or maybe Kire Deian. Regardless, the man gets up and starts walking around you, appraising you with curious silver eyes, almost as if he were inspecting a prize horse. You feel a little demeaned, but you decide to suck it up and play along with his assessment.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>"Yes, I think you're ripe." He finally whispers from behind you, letting his breath tickle your ear. You're not certain, but you could swear your heart skipped a beat at that.\n\n@@.phaera;"I take it you approve?"@@ You mention, attempting to turn around, only to be stopped by his hands on your hips, @@.phaera;"Oh? A backdoor man? If you want..."@@\n\n"Please stay still for this next part..." The man instructs you as you can feel his cool hand on the small of your back, sending a delightful shiver up your spine. For about a minute, he traces his fingers up your spine, as if he were searching for something, pressing at parts along the way. Every time he presses, you feel another shiver of pleasure as a coo escapes your lips as your other lips moisten in anticipation. For the man's part, he pays you no mind, ever the professional in... <<if $BookCharka gte 300>>\n\nNow that you think about it, it almost feels like he's tracing the pattern of your chakras...<<else>>whatever he's doing...<<endif>>\n\n"Now, I have your consent in whatever transpires next, correct my dear?" He asks you with that same breathy whisper that makes you almost melt.\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-Yeah..."@@ You stutter, trying hard not to cum on the spot... it's usually not this hard to control yourself so soon after a show with so little encouragement, but there's something about this guy that's... different.\n\n"As a Tantric Mage, I am involved in a neverending search for knowledge of self and the body. I'm sure that you, as a fine example of an Ooze Wizard, can appreciate this."\n\nA Tantric Mage, huh? This could be interesting.\n\n"Did you know that there is another form that your kind can assume?"\n\n@@.phaera;"R-Really?"@@ You practically moan, losing your composure and pressing your backside into the man lap, finding it harder to control your impulses, moreso now that you can feel his bulge pressing against your cheek.\n\n"Indeed." His voice is joyous as it is sexy, "It's normally locked away due to mana consumption issues and because it takes a while for an Ooze Wizard to reach the level in which they can safely assume it. Ooze Wizard Physiology has evolved in recent centuries to keep it off limits to most of your ilk, but I've temporarily removed that restraint."\n\nHe pauses for a moment, as if he were keeping you in suspense, "Would you like to see it?"\n\nDoes he really have to ask?\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes!!"@@ You consent emphatically as you can feel his palm on your lower back press into you before a surge of energy shoots up your spine and into your brain.\n\nYour eyes shoot open at this new energy as your Core begins to pound harder than you've ever felt it do before. Shaking your head, you look down as you can feel your breasts growing in size and mass. It feels as if someone were pumping them full of water, causing them to swell to over twice their size and showing no signs of slowing down.\n\nIt isn't just your tits that are changing. You feel it in your ass too, flesh growing at a rapid pace, causing you to change your stance in order to remain standing, even as your blonde hair begins to tickle the tops of your cheeks. Your waist constricts to an inhumanly thin degree as you can feel your heels, already fairly high, force you even further onto your toes until you can barely stand.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hwa... hwath's hapwen... ing?!"@@ You only manage a breathy lisp out before your fingers go straight to your fastly plumping lips. They too have grown to such a degree that it has become impossible to speak normally. You stagger on the tips of your toes in the face of your ever expanding form. A quick glance away from your body toward a mirror gives you the full picture. What is reflected back at you is a caricature of feminine beauty. Your normal bimbo beauty has been exaggerated to something inhuman.\n\nThe image is too much to bear as you finally lose your fight with gravity and collapse back onto your fleshy ass. It doesn't hurt, in fact you feel more than a little turned on. A lot turned on, actually. You look back at the mirror and see a hunger in your eyes that is both alien and beautiful. Perhaps it's the magic coursing through your body, but you look out at this exaggerated form and find yourself become increasingly enthralled. Looking further south, you see the swollen lips of your vagina, already leaking profusely with your juices. You feel compelled to stroke it, finger it, fist yourself until a mind numbing orgasm rocks your ungodly form. Just the barest grazing of your finger against the lips is enough to cause your eyes to roll back in your head, orgasm blowing out your nerves and filling your scandalous body with so much pleasure that you can barely contain yourself.\n\n@@.phaera;"H-Ho-e... sheet..."@@ You muster from your gigantic lips, a fuzz in the back of your mind distracting you from further coherency.\n\n"I wonder..." You hear the voice of the Tantric Mage sound out in front of you, "If only a touch does that, how much pleasure would you feel if we apply my dick into the equation?"\n\nYour eyes focus on the man before you, growing wide as you can see the size of his shaft harden before you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hw-Hway-t!"@@ You attempt to plead with him to no avail. By the time he presses his head into your pussy, you've already orgasmed no less than three times. His continued pushing obliterates you mentally as your carnal screams can be heard throughout the city (or so you imagine). You don't know when you passed out, just that when you finally did, you were saturated in your own juices from the intensity of your continuous orgasms.\n\nWhen you finally come to, your muscles are sore while your body is caked with your dried cum and sweat. Thankfully, your body has returned to the normal outrageous proportions you've grown accustomed to... you do remember the man telling you that there was a mana consumption problem with that form, so maybe it drains your reserves if you use it too long.\n\nSpeaking of him, the man is nowhere to be found, but even if he was, there's little you could say at this point. Your throat is absolutely parched and you're pretty sure that you might have just risked some brain damage there.<<Sex>><<Sex>><<Sex>><<Sex>>\n<<else>>You hear what sounds like a disappointed sigh come from him, "No, not yet... you still have some growing to do."\n\n@@.phaera;"Growing? How so?"@@\n\nThe man circles back in front of you before looking you in the eye, "You haven't quite flourished as an Ooze Wizard yet, have you?"\n\n@@.phaera;"W-well... I have made progress."@@ You answer self-consciously, @@.phaera;"I'd like to think I'm fairly well versed at this point."@@\n\n"Still, you're not quite ready yet for what I have planned." The man tells you straight, "But I suppose I can have a little fun with you."\n\nFrom there, he takes his right hand and gropes your breast. This shocks you for a moment, but you manage to recover and endure this slight manhandling. After all, he's still a paying customer...\n\nThat's when you feel a tingle begin to emerge, working from the tip of your nipple and into your breast. You back away from the man, who lets go of you as you try to trace the sensation. It goes deeper into your body, crawling from your chest down into your gut. The tingling is like electricity, weird but not altogether unpleasant. When the tingling reaches between your hips is the point you realize what's about to happen, powerless you are to stop it.\n\nWhen it finally hits, your eyes shoot open as you stagger backwards and fall onto your ass. It's as if a bomb were set off in your vagina, bursting through your entire body in an orgasm explosion. Instantly, your body seizes in the rapture of your pleasure, contorting as you lose control of yourself. You arch your back as the wave carries over you, making you spurt cum from your pussy.\n\n"I've always wanted to try that one." You can hear from the man as the door opens, "Thank you for the opportunity... and maybe we can try again some other time for that special form."\n\nWhen he leaves, you are left alone with your thoughts, pondering the ramifications of a special form. Your body still aches at the touch of the man whose magic was enough to make you cum hard.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Despite feeling like you just ran a marathon, the memory of the sex dominates your mind. It's almost sad that you can't always feel like that, but even for a sexed up tart like yourself, you can see how having free access to that form would be... more than a little detrimental to you.\n\nYou slap at your ass and relish it as the cheeks jiggle from your ministrations. While you might not be able to turn into that caricature by yourself, you look forward to meeting that Tantric Mage again in the future.\n<<elseif $OST gte 45>>You are enthralled by the idea of a new form that you could use as you please. If this Mage is telling the truth, who knows what doors this could open up? Well, most of them are probably sex related... not that you would mind at all.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You can't say that you aren't intrigued by the idea of a form beyond your Primordial, but it's still a bit scary to think about. After all, the first time you took on the Primordial Form was such a shock to you, you're pretty sure any further transformations could be far more polarizing. Maybe some discretion is necessary, pace yourself before going full whore.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>The thought of a new form boggles your mind. Something that goes beyond the Primordial is slightly beyond your comprehension. After all, you're already such a complete sexpot in this form, what would a step beyond that entail? Maybe it would be better not knowing... Then again, you can't say that your curiosity isn't peaked.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You shudder at the implications of another form. When this body is so hypersexual, what would a form that goes beyond this be like? It would be better not to find out what depravity awaits in that direction... but a small sliver of yourself can't help but wonder, if only because of curiosity, what that form would look like. It's a passing thought, but you can't deny that you had it.\n<<else>>Another form? You can't help but shiver at the thought of something potentially more outrageous than the form you're currently wearing. If becoming "ripe" is the key to obtaining this next transformation, then not giving in to your lusts should be a good way to prevent that from ever happening.\n<<endif>><<Sex>><<set $Mana to 0>>
Approaching the room, you get a sense of foreboding, as if something in your gut told you that you should be wary of whoever was inside. You did, however, already agree to this, and it wouldn't be good form to drop it just on a hunch. Screwing your courage to the sticking place, you take a deep breath and walk through the door.\n\nYou find a man with incredibly dark skin inside, admiring the decor. He appears to be well dressed, but his style is peculiar to you. He wears a jacket over a white shirt with what appears to be some sort of neck decoration made of silk draping over the front. His black belt holds up a pair of black pants that give him a suave if slightly gaunt appearance. His head is shaved bald as he hides his eyes behind a pair of heavily tinted spectacles that only enhance his mysterious, if compelling nature.\n\n"You're the one I requested." He states less as a question and more as an observation, "I would hope that you live up to your reputation."\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, I certainly don't aim to disappoint."@@ You fire back, attempting to match his confidence.\n\n"Very well, ''bend over for me.''" He tells you as you follow suit. The odd timber his voice took may have given you pause, but the lust you currently feel blocks any suspicions you may have had. You hear him undo his belt before his pants hit the ground. He grasps onto your hips firmly with both hands, not quite gentle, but not too rough. You grimace as you feel the tip of his shaft slowly push forward into you anus. No lubrication, it's somewhat uncomfortable for you, but you endure it. Torturously slow, he eventually buries his penis to the hilt as you can feel his lap contact your bubble butt. You feel the familiar ache of your lust spark even through the pain.\n\n''"This is all very mundane... how about we make this a bit more... interesting?"''\n\nAs he says this, you notice the darker tone of voice emanate from his throat, causing you to attempt to look back. Catching sight of a mirror, what you see freezes you abject fear. The man's form begins to swell as his dark skin begins to turn pitch black as two horns erupt from his head. The clothes he was wearing shred from the expanding muscles that bulge from his frame. The spectacles he once wore are discarded, only to reveal his ruby eyes, gleaming and terrifying.\n\nA demon.\n\n''"Better, no?"'' He smirks with a mouth full of needle like teeth. You attempt to answer, but only a grunt of pain comes out as you can feel his dick begin to grow in size and girth. Feeling your anus stretch, you cry out a weeping gasp as his length begins to impale further into you. The pain makes you think of being stabbed, but you can feel every veiny throb of his dick as it travels further into you. Paralyzed by his firm, talon-like hands, you can only groan and sob as the outline of his phallus begins pressing against your stomach from the inside out.\n\n''"If you had just been a normal girl, this probably would have killed you."'' He continues with a hearty chortle, ''"Luckily for the both of us, that's not the case... though I imagine the pain must truly be transcendant."''\n\nHe's not wrong. Your eyes practically bugging out of your skull, tears streaming down your cheeks, and whimpering moans escaping your throat, this suffering is almost too much to bear. And yet, even through this torture, your pussy has never been wetter. Your thighs are soaked with your cum as the demon's phallus slowly pumps in and out of you, drawing gasps of pain and ecstacy together from your increasingly ragged breath. You feel him buck his hips against your fleshy ass, driving his shaft further into you, pushing his head to the point of bulging out of you. Drowned in pleasure and pain, you can hardly tell when the whole ordeal is over, only that when it is, you are a broken mess on the ground, lying in a pool of juices and sweat. The look of a woman who has orgasmed to death is worn on your face as you drift in and out of consciousness.\n\n<<if $Quest4 gte 5>>''"If you see Alexaia, let her know that Pendal is looking for her."''\n<<else>>''"We should do that again sometime, Ooze Slut."''\n<<endif>>\nYou have no energy to respond and only drift off to sleep or oblivion... you're unsure which. By the time you awaken, the sensation of dried cum on your skin and the throbbing pain in your ass are all that remain. <<if $OST gte 45>>While excruciating, you relish the shear brutality of the act. Being used like a cum dump makes you feel so dirty and tainted... and yet, so alive. Feeling the sloshing of the demon's cum inside of you, you force yourself upright, still leaking both his juices and your own from your snatch and asshole. A normal woman would have been split in two, but you're different. Your wildly whorish nature as an Ooze Wizard makes you the perfect depository for such depravity. It makes you feel cheap, and that only makes you hornier. You earnestly look forward to the next time he abuses you like that... to feel him so far into yourself... pushing into you so far that you practically burst... You have to stop yourself before you masturbate yourself into oblivion from the fantasies alone.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You feel a sense of violation as if someone had stolen a part of you in the conflict... but even then, you are finding it harder to ignore your growing arousal over such things. With each successive fuck, you feel as if you change little by little, replacing the morals of who you were with the depraved slut that you're quickly becoming. What's worse, you think that you're starting to enjoy these changes a little too much. That doesn't scare you as much as you feel it should, but you find it hard to remember why you should object to it in the first place.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You've been violated thoroughly, and for that, you can't forgive the demon who had done this. At the same time, images of the encounter remain fresh in your mind. The ramming of your ass should not tantalize you, but a part of you almost yearns to feel his touch again. What is wrong with you? You slap yourself when you feel that small bit of temptation well up inside of you. Despite being paid for this, you shouldn't get used to being treated like an object... even if it was... no! Bad Phaera! Don't think like that!<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Tears of anguish well up in your eyes as you fight to get upright. This only causes you to feel the nauseating sensation of his cum slosh within you as it trickles down the back of your thighs. What was done to you makes you feel cheap and tainted. This feeling of violation does not leave you lightly as the pain causes you to move slowly. And yet, there's a portion of your that is entranced by it. You feel great shame over this part, as this wanton sluttiness has awakened some darker passion in you. If you continued on this path, would you come to not only accept such treatment, but enjoy it? A cold shudder comes over you as you try to push it from your mind, a task that is made harder by the cold sensation of his cum sticking to your backside.<<else>>After several moments of dry heaving, you finally regain enough of your composure to right yourself. What just happened... it made you feel so helpless as the throbbing pain in your backside still emanates, drawing attention to the impact the demon made upon you... you and your insides. The tears start to fall from your eyes, clouding everything as you let out all of your emotions in a cry of anguish. You can't stop yourself and spend some time curled into the fetal position, wracked by the trauma of the event. Eventually, you are able to pull yourself together, forcing yourself to your feet, wobbling for balance as you steady yourself on a nearby table. Taking small steps, you proceed to make your way out of Succubutts and with it, a little closer to putting this event behind you.<<endif>>\n\nThe memory of the encounter grows distant the more time you have to digest it, but the feeling of it haunts you for the rest of the evening. The walk (well, it's really more of a limp) home is interesting to say the least.<<Sex>><<set $HP to 1>>
Walking into the room, you find a rather meek looking man seated rather conservatively in the center of the room. He is dressed in the robes of a scholar, black and purple with a little gold trim on the edges. His faded brown hair is slightly shaggy, suggesting that he is overdue for a haircut. There is a textbook intellectual aura that he seems to exude, Hell, he even has the glasses to complete the look.\n\n"It-It's you... Phaera." He states with hesitation in his voice, "I-I didn't think I would be able to get you alone..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh? A fan I take it?"@@ You reply mischievously as you saunter over to him, @@.phaera;"Well, you have my attention... what did you want to do?"@@\n\nThe scholar begins fidgetting a little at your question, "I-I never really thought that far ahead... so, um... maybe you could... give some suggestions?"\n\nYou smile at him as a few very naughty ideas pass through your mind, @@.phaera;"I think we can work something out for you..."@@\n\nPulling in close you press your chest up against his face as you toss your arms around his neck and sit upon his lap, @@.phaera;"How about we start with some light petting?"@@\n\n"Th-That would be fine..." He agrees, his glasses fogging up with his heavy breathing.\n\nTaking both of his hands, you have him trace the shape of your body, going from your impossibly thin waist up to the softness of your breasts. You shudder at his fingers, feeling a sexual thrill as he cups underneath your tits.\n\n@@.phaera;"Like them?"@@\n\n"Y-yeah!" He responds quickly as he begins to get a little more bold and squeezes them gently. This causes you to moan a bit as you can feel the moistness between your thighs grow more apparent. Still, you don't break it off and instead continue to urge him forward. He continues to grope you, speeding up his ministrations while squeezing your breasts tighter, playing with the nipples by flicking them with his thumbs. Another moan is pulled from your throat as you toss your head back and bask in the attention.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah baby... like that..."@@ You smoulder at him with blatant lust, @@.phaera;"But don't ignore some of my other parts..."@@\n\nLocking eye contact with him, the two of you look lower, noticing not only your wet pussy demanding attention, but his erection poking through the fabric of his robes. At this, the scholar blushes as you smile like you had just smelled blood in the water. Getting off his lap, you make short work of pulling off his pants, revealing a modest sized cock, straining as it reaches full mast. 'It's almost too easy,' you think to yourself as you lower your sopping wet vagina onto his uncut dick, pushing the tip of it past your lips.\n\n"Oh... Oh Gods..." The Scholar grunts, his penis becoming more rigid within you, "Th-That feels so good..."\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm glad,"@@ You giggle at him as you place your arms back around his neck, @@.phaera;"Because it's going to get a lot better."@@\n\nDropping back onto his lap, you straddle him as you feel his length plunge into you. This sharp joy brings a cry of pleasure from your plump lips as you use them to lock into a kiss with the scholar. He reciprocates, kissing you back even as you forcefully shove your tongue down his throat. Pumping your hips, you thrust your pelvis in such a way to get him to push further into your love canal, even as your pussy squeezes his shaft lovingly. You break off the kiss as you push yourself halfway off his cock to better position yourself before plummeting down on top of him, forcing a shudder of pleasure to run through the both of you.\n\n"Oh yes... oh yes... oh yes..." He pants out in between heavy breaths as you continue to ride his stiffening cock, "I... I... I'm gonna cum!"\n\nHis head falls back as he cries out in ecstacy. You can feel his member spurt within you, blowing his load into you. Normally, this wouldn't disappoint you, but there's a problem here as the scholar grows limp while still inside of you: You haven't hit your climax yet.\n\nAs you begin to notice him begin to wilt inside of you, your lust driven mind cannot accept this. @@.phaera;Fuck him.@@ If he's going to ejaculate early, he's going to have to pay the price for displeasing you. You concentrate on your scent and throw your energy into it, @@.phaera;hard.@@ You start kissing him on the neck to amp up his arousal. His reaction to this, aside from exhaustion, is reluctance.\n\n"I don't know if I could go aga..." The scholar tries to tell you before you cut him off with a passionate kiss. \n\n@@.phaera;"We're going again."@@ That was not a request, but a statement of fact.\n\n"Uh... errr... okay..." He responds meekly, more than a little exasperated, "But I..."\n\nPulling his head into your ample breasts, you practically smother him in your cleavage in an attempt to force your scent into him. Your fragrance wafts under his nostrils, invading his body and twisting it to your own salacious needs and wants. Slowly, his cock grows more rigid within you, bringing a slasher smile on your face. You start to bounce up and down on his cock, quickly turning his protests into gasps and moans the further your rampant sexual escapades go. It's not long until you have him built back up to a full erection, and you milk it for all it's worth. Every penetration of his dick into you raises your insatiability to uncontrollable levels. You cry out like a banshee as you can feel your orgasm hit, washing you in a sea of bliss. Your body convulses with pleasure even before he spends his next load into you. Juices and seed mix together as the next so many minutes become hard to keep track of.\n\nThe next moment that you become conscious of is the two of you spooning on the floor, his arm draped over your body, and wilted penis pressed against the inside of your thigh.\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>You smirk at the sleeping scholar before pushing his body off of you. His lack of staying power is definitely a turn off for someone as sexually charged as you. Making your way to your feet, you raise your hands and stretch side to side, hearing the pop and crack of your bones as you stretch. Moistening your lips with a quick swipe of your tongue, you pout a bit before strutting out of the room, content in the sex you just had while also a little disappointed that it took him nutting in you twice to get you off once. Such is the sexual economics of life, isn't it?\n\nYou close the door behind you and start making your way down the hallway, chest thrust forward and ass jiggling behind you. You're a slut, that you don't deny. You're insatiable, that could be true too. But damnit, you are free. You have left behind that petty notion that you had given into these urges. For you, the truth is much simpler: You choose to be a wanton harlot. Just because this body offers you pleasure beyond mortal comprehension doesn't mean it controls you. No, you guide your instincts and channel them in such a way that it benefits you. The fantastic sex is merely a perk... a very nice perk at that.\n\nYou don't doubt yourself any longer, in fact there's no part of you expressing any regret over what you are, not even a small part. Instead, you find that your tastes seem to lean toward stringing them along, always leaving them wanting a little more each time they see you. With this in mind, you'll never be at a loss for partners...\n\nJust thinking about it makes you wet between your thighs as a thoughtful moan passes your dick sucking lips.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>As sentimental as this scene is, you can sense that the scholar is at his limit and completely spent. Giving him a kiss to the forehead, you push his body off of you as you sit up and rub your shoulders a bit for warmth. Lazily, you roll your hips and flip on to your knees before standing up. Placing your hands on your hips, you thrust your breasts forward as you crack your back. With your stretching out of the way, you strut your way to the door, swinging your hips and breasts side to side, not even for anyone's attention, but because it makes you feel so decadently female.\n\nAny resistance to your current form has died a quick death as far as you're concerned. Your inhibitions have departed you as all that's left is the irresistable sex goddess that is Phaera. It's frustrating to think how long it took for you to realize all the benefits that are innate to this form... so much time wasted denying what you are that could have been better used for sex... wonderful mind numbing sex.\n\nYou still have a nagging doubt in the back of your mind warning against such reckless sluttiness. As much of a pain it can be, you can kind of understand the need for caution. After all, where's the fun in JUST sex without the thrill of the chase, the mating dance, and the oh so lovely foreplay? So you reason that while you are quite liberal with your sex, you enjoy the rest of it too much to give that up as well.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>For a few moments, you cherish this quiet embrace. Snuggling under his arm, you can feel the warmth of his body as you stroke his cheek with a free hand. So peaceful, you almost feel guilty for leaving him there alone while you exit the room, your hips swinging from side to side with each step.\n\nAfter closing the door, you smile to yourself in contentment. You've left the you that was behind, no longer beholden to your male identity. You're living for what you are now, and that is Phaera. You trace over the contours of your body and note how natural it all feels to you in this moment. The breasts, the hips, even the vagina feel like they belong to you... that they are a part of you... that you embody them in this package of an Ooze Wizard.\n\nYou still have concerns about moderating this pleasure you derive from your Primordial Form. It's a slippery slope, this you understand, and as such, you should exercise caution, lest you lose complete control.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Sliding out from under his embrace, you push him aside and rise to your feet. Walking to the door, you notice to sway of your hips as each clack of your heels tap the floor. For now, you try to put it out of your mind, but between your jiggling ass and bountiful breasts swinging side to side, it becomes hard to ignore.\n\nOnce outside, you try to make sense of what happened. The fact that it happened is not as surprising as the fact that even after the sex, you still find yourself enjoying it. Far from being horrified, you start to question what this means about you. Are you acclimating to this body and all the desires it has? Are you still you, or are you slowly changing to suit what this body needs?\n\nWhile not as terrifying as it once was, you know that going down this road of temptation will erode the you that once was. The real question, however, is if that's still who you want to be. \n<<else>>Trying very hard not to freak out, you manage to control yourself as you slide yourself off of the scholar and sneak out of the room. After you close the door behind you, the enormity of what just happened hits you and you can feel a revulsion well up in your stomach as you find an errant bucket to release that feeling into. After you relieve yourself of the contents in your stomach, you pull back a strand of puke stained hair and try to arrange your thoughts.\n\nWhat just happened, what you did to that scholar, to yourself... you find frightening. Such primal lust, burning within you, distorting your thinking and causing you to act on such lecherous impulses. Is this going to be what your life will be like? Will you eventually come to normalize these impulses? Will you even come to like this loss of control?\n\nThe worst part is that a small part of you secretly wants to feel like this again.<<endif>><<Sex>><<if $Access is 2>><<set $DomSub += 2>><<else>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<endif>>
Entering the room, you find a man with his back turned to you, admiring the decor of the establishment. He appears dressed in fine, very expensive looking gold and black robes with dusty blonde hair and fair skin. It's clear just from the way he carries himself that he believes himself to be very important. Turning his head, you catch a sneer on his clean shaven face as he appraises you.\n\n"So you're the one I ordered for." He practically spits out, "Get on all fours and stick your ass in the air."\n\nIt's clear from his lack of pleasantries that he's not looking for any emotional involvement in this. Despite this, you comply with his wishes and do just that. Your breasts crush against the floor beneath you as you adjust your position while on your elbows and knees, thrusting your ass in the air.\n\n"Look at you, just a fucking whore." He comments viciously, stoking the fires of your rage, "Does that make you angry, slut?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Now just wait a..."@@ You begin to say before you feel a slap against your ass, shocking you to silence.\n\n"Did I SAY you could talk back, bitch?" The man growls at you, "You're all the fucking same, empty headed trollops without a lick of sense."\n\nYou can feel his rough touch run over your ass as you bite your tongue in the matter. His abrasive nature does little to make this enjoyable to you.\n\n"It's clear that you need a man to think for you, to make all the hard decisions." His seething is palpable as you can feel him grab a handful of your ass, "Look at this! Your fat ass just shows you never worked a day in your life!"\n\nYou begin to wonder if this is all the man is going to do to you before you can feel him trace the outer lips of your vagina, bringing a chill to your skin.\n\n"Already wet, slut?" He chides you with his brand of nastiness, "Fucking typical. You want it bad, don't you?"\n\nYou hold your position, not trying to let him get to you. Another slap resounds in the air as the sting of his hand jiggles your ass, searing it with pain.\n\n"I asked you a question, slut!"\n\nYou grit your teeth and feel determined to tell him off. However, you cool your temper and try to bear it, @@.phaera;"Yes."@@\n\n"Daddy."\n\n@@.phaera;"What?"@@\n\n"Say Yes, Daddy." He states with a degree of cruelty as he manhandles your other ass cheek while holding a finger to your pussy.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes, Daddy."@@\n\nYou soon find yourself "rewarded" with his fingers entering your slit. Trying not to yelp, you grimace at the treatment of your nethers, attempting not to make any noise that would provoke his ire. As he slicks his fingers in and out of your vagina, he inserts more fingers until his whole hand is inserted into your folds.\n\nAt this point, you can feel his fingers begin to clench as the man makes a fist with his hand... inside of you.\n\nYou can't help but exclaim at this as a pain shoots through you. Panicking, you attempt to get up, but are met with a thunderous slap of your ass.\n\n"Did I say that you could move?!" His tone is harsh and his words are cruel as he rotates his fist inside of you. You can feel a slight tingle as he does so, as if something emanated from his fist, pulsing within you.\n\n"Now, thank your Daddy."\n\nYou pause at this command, trying to bite back the tension in your stretched out and painful pussy and your loathing for this man. Another smack against your jiggly ass forces a breath from your lungs, tears starting to creep down your face.\n\n"Thank your Daddy."\n\nReluctant, you acquiesce to his demand, @@.phaera;"Th-Thank you, Daddy."@@\n\nYou find yourself further rewarded with him sticking his fist further into you, stretching the boundaries of your vaginal cavity.\n\n"Tell Daddy what a slut you are." His malice is petty, and intentions are clearly malignant. However, as long as he's in you, you find it hard to deny him.\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm a slut."@@ You respond quietly before receiving another harsh slap across your ass. You barely manage to stifle a cry after that last one.\n\n"Daddy."\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm a slut, Daddy."@@\n\nAnother smack against your ass is felt, like hot irons melting your flesh, "Again, whore."\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm a slut, Daddy."@@\n\n"How big of a slut are you?" His hand jerks a bit, jostling your thoughts in the face of this pain... and pleasure?\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm such a slut, Daddy..."@@ You begin to sob angry tears at this man, @@.phaera;"I'll fuck anything, Daddy..."@@\n\n"I know, whore." He states, slowly pulling his fist out of you, only to push it back in at the last moment, "Keep telling me what you are."\n\nYou try to look back in disbelief, but you remember the harsh slaps to your jiggling derriere and think better of it. Best to just give him what he wants and have him go on his way.\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm a slut, Daddy."@@ You begin to tell him, his fist still pulsing within you, @@.phaera;"I'm a big fat assed slut, Daddy."@@\n\n"Keep going." The fist slowly begins to pull out, every vein can be felt pulsing inside of you.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I just want to fuck... Daddy."@@ You plead as the fist goes further in, @@.phaera;"I-I-I..."@@\n\nAnother thunderous slap rings out, and then another. Unlike the other times, however, you find yourself growing more aroused by this. The warmth of his hand, the chills you get when your ass jiggles against his force... it feels so invigorating and shameful at the same time.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... Gods, Daddy..."@@ You can feel your mind unwinding from this torment, @@.phaera;"It feels good, Daddy..."@@\n\n*SMACK SMACK SMACK* Three slaps in quick succession are made, causing a mixture of pain and pleasure that causes your pussy to dribble across the floor.\n\n@@.phaera;"M-More Daddy!"@@ You forget your anger and focus on the pleasure as his fist pulls in and out of your vagina, @@.phaera;"This whore has been bad Daddy!"@@\n\n"SILENCE!!!" He exclaims, clearly enraged with you as his hand connects time after time with your backside. You're practically flooding from your cunt as he continues his asssault. Your mind becomes too clouded to think straight and you can only repeat the last words on your mind.\n\n@@.phaera;"Daddy!!"@@ You scream out, pushing back against the man with your ass, @@.phaera;"Daddy Daddy Daddy!!"@@\n\nYou can feel that orgasm build within you as your ass is thoroughly abused, pushing into each slap and begging for more. It doesn't take long before you feel your juices flow and your climax reached with epic returns. You screech into the night, your pleasurable moans and cries are well known as the ecstacy infects your body and soul to the point of exhaustion.\n\nWhen you come to, you can see the boots of the man as he makes his exit from the room. You lack the words to stop him as he goes to close the door behind him, his last words to you, "Useless bitch."\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>Rolling about, you revel in the pain that the man has brought you. You can't deny how much you've come to enjoy sex in all its shapes and @@.phaera;mmmmm...@@ sizes. Even the humiliation of being spanked like a spoiled brat is turning you on... especially being spanked like a spoiled brat. To think, you used to be such a prude, unwilling to shove others' man meat into your orifices because of some misguided self control.\n\nNow, look at you. Gone are the things holding you back, and in their place this lovely Ooze Wizard Slut stands, proud to have the freedom to do what she desires. You trace over your body, making sure that every detail is given its proper attention. You would start masturbating again, but you can't help but feel that there are better uses of your time, like scouting out and bedding another man.\n\nStill, you can't help but have a special place in your heart for @@.phaera;Daddy.@@ The way he treated you... it was just what the Ooze Wizard ordered... Just thinking about it makes you wet... though to be honest, you can't think of a single thing that doesn't make you even the least bit wet nowadays...\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Rolling over, you still feel the painful swelling of your bulbous ass against the floor. However, this feeling turns you on. You can't really say why, but perhaps it's because you're changing in such a way that finds it attractive to be used as such.\n\nYou get to your knees before stabilizing yourself and balancing onto your feet. Your breasts wobble about your chest, attracting a great deal of attention from you. What you see now is your body... not a stranger, but your own body. Gone is the scared man who was afraid of what this form would do to him. You never realized how advantageous it was to have this form... how powerfully attractive you would be from wearing it... So worried you were from losing control. Such tripe.\n\nYou slap your ass and coo as the flesh jiggles. As much as that turns you on, you get a nagging feeling that there are some roads that should not be traveled. Being a pain slut may be overdoing it just a tad, and besides, it should be the journey and not the destination that excites you.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You slowly get to your hands and knees, wondering just how far you've fallen to come to accept this. As the soreness of your body makes you less than happy, it reminds you of the excitement of the event. You may not have liked the man doing it to you, but he knew how to press your buttons in just the right ways to get a response.\n\nYou pause for a moment as you look over your body, your sexualized fantasy body. It no longer freaks you out to have such a body... in fact, it comes across as normal to you. To think, not too long ago, you would have balked at the idea of finding your Primordial Form as anything but strange and alien to you. Now, every part of this form, from the delicious ass to the heavy tits feel less like someone else, and more like you.\n\nYou have to admit now, you sort of feel like a woman now... and that doesn't cause you any undue stress. It's weird, but still right. Regardless, you still find being abused so thoroughly to be a violation of your person, despite how enjoyable it was. \n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>As you come to terms with what he did to you, you trace a hand across your posterior, wincing in pain at the soreness of your cheeks. Despite the pain that you have, you find it hard to explain away just how much it aroused you to be punished in such a way.\n\nYou shake your head at this. You can't let your mind change so much to be turned on by such depravity. Slowly, you get to your feet, still wobbly from the aches over your body after being used so horribly. You find your balance and begin shuffling over to the door, still trying to make sense of this all.\n<<else>>You can't believe he just did that to you. The anger you feel at him burns within you as your vagina aches with being abused so thoroughly. Your own ass still stings from the spanking, red and swollen with his assault. You can't believe you let him do that to you.\n\nAnd yet, you did let him do so. You allowed him to have his way with you and spank you raw. Why did you do that? You may have been horny, but you still have your dignity in the matter.\n\nStill, you feel a part of you found the spanking kind of kinky... what the Hell are you turning into?\n<<endif>><<Sex>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 2>><<else>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>
You enter the room to see a gigantic humanoid standing in the center. He turns around to face you as the first thing you notice about him is his rather dapper blazer and dress shirt. Next is his rather distinguished monocle, slightly green skin, and the two tusks protruding from his lower jaw, denoting him as an orc.\n\n"Are you the young miss I requested to spend time with this evening?" He asks you, surprisingly well spoken.\n\n@@.phaera;"Um... yes, yes I am."@@ You respond a little off center as you speak with him.\n\n"Very well then." He chirps up as he begins to remove his shirt, revealing his incredibly muscular physique underneath. You can feel a flame being lit in your loins as his chest appears to glisten in the light of the room. Stunned to silence, you can barely manage to nod as you can feel the lust eat away at your rational mind.\n\n"Oh, I first must warn you, miss," The proper orc begins to tell you while undressing himself, "Coitus with my person has resulted in a temporary loss of short term memory in people. While I have been told that there are no long term effects to this, I feel it is appropriate to inform you before we begin to engage in sexual congress."\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah... sure..."@@ You utter, not entirely paying attention to him as you remain mesmerized by his rippling muscles.\n\nWhen he removes his pants, you see his prodigious erection dangle forth. You approach him with every intention of riding that monster for all it's worth. He gently caresses you breasts, tweaking one of your nipples softly with his thumb and index fingers, as if he's measuring their worth in some way. Your lust pushes you push in close and press your body against his, feeling his rock hard physique. This only drives your arousal higher as he runs a ham sized hand through your hair and pulls you in for a kiss. He is gentle, but forceful, pushing his tongue into your mouth as the two of you share a passionate moment. You soon feel his hands go south as he clutches you ass, letting you moan at the handling. Hefting you up with barely a grunt, he raises your hips up to his level before planting you on his cock.\n\nYour eyes shoot open at the sudden impalement on his rod. The pain rips through your body as his unlubricated cock drives into you, tearing at your vaginal walls. The pain is merely transient, however, and soon you feel pleasure begin to build from your penetration. Wrapping your legs around his back, you begin happily humping at his crotch in an attempt to drive it further into your pussy. The orc gentleman shifts a bit as he grasps your hips, guiding your action to make sure you're all right before he starts thrusting forward into you.\n\nWith each spasm, you can see spots across your vision. His fucking of you makes you slightly less focused as you can feel the length of his shaft stretching your pussy as it makes its home in you. Another thrust, another string of moans and cries escape your mouth, dragging out your more primitive nature and showcasing it for him to see. You don't care at this point, you only desire his cock and seed to plaster itself inside of you. For that, you joyfully bounce on him, driving your own orgasm to its foregone conclusion.\n\nWhen the orc empties his load into you, there is no warning. No bloating of his balls, no sudden rigidity in his cock. No, when he cums, it hits you like a tidal wave. Your first instinct is the tighten your grip on him, clawing at his back in an attempt to stay on his cock as you buck your hips and milk it for every last drop. As his seed flows through you, you feel your orgasm drop, bursting from your loins and exploding over your body. You scream out in ecstacy, but you have no voice to express yourself, only a choking gasp can be heard, your mind shutting down as you find yourself wilting against the orc. Every fiber of your being is electrified as you can feel yourself lost in the bliss of orgasm.\n\nHowever, that's when the next wave hits.\n\nYour eyes widen as you feel another torrent of cum swell up inside of you, spurting from the orc's magnificent cock. It's too much as you can feel your womb filled to the bursting point, distending your body as you roll your eyes back from the pain and pleasure this brings you. This is only a prelude as you can feel another orgasm roll onward, detonating inside of you and robbing you of all your senses. You arch your back, screaming out in silence as the convulsions hit you like a herd of galloping horses. Your grip slackens on the orc as you fall to the ground, seizing in your bliss induced stupor.\n\nYou awaken some time later, alone in the room with a feeling of fullness inside of you. You blink a few times as the specifics of what just happened elude you, as if your memory hazes over. Sitting up, you can still feel the sloshing within your own womb as the cum dribbles from your cunt, staining the floor. It takes some time before you can get to your feet as the strength feels sapped from you and an ache can be felt from your lower body as you can feel the juices crawl down your thigh.\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>There's a feeling within your breast that you can't quite place as you stand there by yourself... yourself... oh, that's right, annoyance. You feel annoyed that your patron didn't stick around, that he wasn't available to take you again when you so honestly wanted to be had again.\n\nYou have no regrets about the slut you are now. You fantasize about his cock as several fingers play with the lips of your vagina. Coating it with his cum (and your own), you bring your fingers to your mouth and suckle at them absent mindedly. The salty taste bring a grin to your face as you get lost in the flavor of it.\n\nThere's no nagging voice any longer, no dissent in your mind. You are as you were meant to be, a sexual being, primal and powerful in her own right. Heavens help those who get in your way, lest they feel the wrath of your lips upon their cocks...\n\nYou break out of your reverie as you begin to move out of the room, your hips swaying with each click of your high heels. Masturbation may be nice from time to time, but nothing can truly compare to a nice hard cock wedged up inside of yourself, filling your holes and bringing you the pleasures of real sex.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Holding your abdomen, you revel in your post sex glow. Gone is that mental block, holding you back from who you were meant to be. You are more complete than you've ever been, and it's all thanks to this salacious body of yours.\n\nYou cup your tits in your hands, hefting them up before letting them go and bounce upon your chest. How sinfully delicious they are. You trace the contours of your body down to your hips, smiling at how they flair out and garner all the attention. Who wouldn't want a piece of this?\n\nMmmmm... your fingers start heading toward your crotch before you stop yourself. You can't really place it, but there's a small voice in your head that cries out against being such a slut. While you do find it annoying, you do realize it does have a point. After all, while you do enjoy sex, you also enjoy the hunt and the build up to the sex. No, fiddling with yourself can wait, there are so many other things to sample first.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You stretch your back as you can still recall the feel of his dick inside of you, squeezed lovingly by your vagina. You don't feel conflicted about what happened as you did before. Once, you were scared of what you might become, that you would lose your identity to the throes of sex. However, you now realize that you've adapted to this form and started to live for what you are now.\n\nYou hug your breasts, cradling them by placing your arms beneath them. What once were humungous tits that felt gratuitous, are now a part of your body. A part of you. You've come to enjoy how they sway and bounce with each step, how your ass sticks out behind you and draws all the attention to you.\n\nYou feel kinship with this body, a comfort that you couldn't describe before, like you feel womanly without it being a bad thing to you. It's a nice feeling, but you understand the need for tact... to not be obsessed with sex, lest you lose control of your own autonomy.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You stay quiet for a moment, your hand to the door. You know that you enjoyed yourself, but your rational mind fails to understand why. As much as you try to maintain control, is all it takes for you to lose yourself a hard dick and a desire for sex? When did you become such a nymphomaniac?\n\nYou know the answer to that question and trace the hourglass shape of your body. You know that as long as you wear this exaggerated form, the temptations will come faster and harder at you.\n\nAnd yet, you can't deny how powerful those orgasms felt. The bliss you felt as it encompassed who you were and made you forget your situation just for a few short moments. In that time, you just... were. There was no second guessing yourself, just a man and a woman having sex.\n\nYou stop yourself there as you realize that you just saw yourself as the woman in that exchange. Is this body changing who you are? And if so, how much longer will it be when you are no longer you?\n<<else>>You find that you are beside yourself. Did you just let yourself get fucked by some anonymous patron for money? It certainly feels that way and you can't say that you appreciate the results, pressing a hand to your abdomen. While this body is certainly sexual, it does have its limits, and you can't help but believe that while pleasurable, it is a dangerous road to travel down.\n\nEven as you know this, there's that small part within you that hopes to have it happen again sometime...<<endif>><<Sex>><<Sex>>
Entering the room, you find two broad shouldered men with tanned skin. Their heads are shaved and on their arms, they have tattoos of voluptuous women in states of undress. While the women in the tattoos do have large breasts, they pale in comparison to your own... a fact that pleases the two men greatly.\n\n@@.phaera;"So I guess you fellas want to dance. Huh?"@@ You ask with a lick of your lips, practically tasting the pre-cum in their trousers.\n\n"Been a long time since we got a real woman..." one of the men smirks as he reaches out and grasps your shoulders, "Heard you would be able to do anything."\n\n@@.phaera;"If you ask nicely..."@@ You retort at him, feeling him pushing down on your shoulders as if to guide you downward.\n\n"Then get to work, baby."\n\nIt doesn't take a genius to figure out what he wants. Getting on your knees, you begin undoing his pants and pulling out the rather large erection inside. His member throbs with virile energy<<if $OozeSlutLock>>... You don't need any invitation as your lips pucker and wrap around his dick in short order. You swirl your tongue around his head with such skill that he moans out a little pre-cum from his dick. You take this as a sign to go deeper before you jerk forward and bury his dick into the back of your throat.<<else>> as you slowly put your lips to its head, kissing it slightly and tasting the salty discharge lubricating it. The man, losing patience, seizes the back of your head and proceeds to shove his length into your mouth. You try to gag as it pulses in the back of your throat, but all you can do is swish your tongue a bit and pucker your lips as you suck down his shaft, feeling your throat close up around it.<<endif>> Every vein on his dick can be felt, pulsating within your mouth as you can trace them with your tongue. Bobbing your head, you gain a momentary reprieve as you sniff in some air to keep from losing your breath completely. Your lips feel amazing as they suckle at the shaft, feeling each twitch and shiver as he starts to buck his hips to the pull of your mouth. Getting a little love drunk, you find yourself meeting him with more gusto, speeding up your bobbing and milking his cock toward orgasm.\n\nIt is about this time that you feel two hands grasp your hips strongly. You would look back at what's going on if not for the blowjob you're giving right now, so you can only mew helplessly as the other man has his way with your backside. You can feel his shaft, probing the outside of your vagina and asshole, as if deciding which one one he'd rather use. The lust within you eagerly offers your ass to him as you can feel his grip on your hips strengthen.\n\nWhen the man behind you penetrates your ass, you attempt to gasp, only to have the man in front of you push further in. Now you're well and truly fucked as the man behind you grinds his penis into your backside with the man in front fucks your throat. However, there's no need to fight this... instead, you clench your ass and purse your lips to redouble your efforts. You push your ass back into the man behind you as you moan in delight at the cock between your lips gets massaged by the constant gulping of your throat. Your eyes water as you look up at the man, straining against you, ready to blow his wad down your gullet. At this very moment, you want to greedily suck it down, guzzle his cum and feed this yearning that has built up in your stomach. Doubling your efforts, you make sure that you get him to pay for any hesitation on his part. And while he's grunting at your front, you push into the thrusts of the man at your back, basking in his moans of release.\n\nSimultaneously, you can feel their balls bloat, against your chin and your ass. Simultaneously, you can feel their cocks explode into your cavities, filling you with their seed. The rush of cum hits you hard as your own orgasm radiates from your nethers, enveloping your body and causing it to twitch and contort. You drift off into bliss, feeling the heaviness of your belly, sated with the cum you have wrought from these strapping men.\n\nWhen you regain consciousness, the men lay spent of their loads as you feel their payment leak from your orifices. Instinctually, you lick your lips and taste the salty discharge still present, its flavor lingers upon your mind.\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>You hardly even need to think about it as your mouth envelopes the cock of the man you just gave a blowjob to. At this moment, it doesn't matter that he just blew his load into you. It doesn't matter that he most likely is tired to the point of exhaustion from being sucked off by a pro. He has something you want, you @@.phaera;NEED@@ at this very moment. You are not going to be denied, he will cum for you. He will cum buckets if your mouth demands it.\n\nWith an aggressive power, your plump lips purse around his shaft as you can hear tantalized moans from his mouth. That doesn't matter right now to you as you push his flaccid member deeper into your throat. His dick grows more rigid the further you plunge it down your esophagus. If you even cared that you should be choking, you wouldn't stop. You need this. Soon he is forced to full attention as you bob your head rapidly over his member. His cries increase as you work like a madwoman to relieve him of his next load. There's only a momentary shudder before you get your payload and the man empties himself into your greedy throat, guzzling his seed to feed your need.\n\nSatisfied, you lick his floppy dick clean of any remaining residue and kiss it goodbye. As you leave the room, you've already forgotten what these two men looked like, but you can remember the shape and size of their cocks.\n\nYou can't deny it any longer, you are an unrepentant whore. You wipe a bit of cum from your chin with your finger and suckle at it for a minute as you think to yourself. At one point, you would have thought that being a sexed up slut was horrifying, but now... you can't imagine why you ever thought that way. Perhaps it was all the inhibitions you had before that held you down, stopped you from being what you are now. If you had regrets now, it would be that you didn't become a slut sooner.\n\nYou grasp your bubbly ass, feeling your fingers sink into your fleshy rear. You give it a quick slap and are rewarded with its quivering motion, a sensation you've come to appreciate. There's no shortage of people who would appreciate your company, and you're more than willing to give it to them, as long as they ask nicely.\n\nThat's a lie, you'd give it over to them even if they smacked your backside and demanded you give yourself to them... especially if they smacked your backside...\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You look to the cock you just milked with a sense of want. While he appears spent, you know that all it takes is the right motivation. Wrapping your lips around his shaft, you slowly begin to work your tongue around his head before engulfing his length into your mouth.\n\n"Ungh..." He moans as you can feel the twitch of his cock against your tongue. Slurping at his penis, you suck the salty remains of your previous blowjob off, savoring their salty taste as you go in for more. You can feel his cock building up steam again, erecting itself as you work your "magic" on him. You're far more proficient now than you were when you began your apprenticeship. You continue to slurp hungrily, suckling at his cock while caressing his balls with your other hand. He's at full attention now as you aggressively bob up and down on his shaft, your lips pressed firmly to his erection, refusing to let go, to give quarter. You won't settle for any less than a total victory... a victory you know you have in hand when you can feel his balls shudder and a stream of cum empties into your waiting mouth, bloating your cheeks.\n\nGreatful, you gulp down the salty discharge as if it were water. You can feel a warmth in your stomach as you guzzle down his cum, drinking in his fluids like a cum addicted whore.\n\nThat is what you are now, isn't it? As you finish licking off the last of his seed from his shaft, you find yourself being honest with yourself and admitting that you like sex... a lot. You like giving blowjobs, you like getting plowed in the ass, you like the mind blowing orgasms...\n\nBut most of all, you like doing it as a woman. You saunter out of the room, your hips swaying your ass from side to side. Stopping before you leave the room, you turn around and catch a glimpse of your fine ass. How it sticks out and jiggles at the slightest touch. Slapping at it, you cause it to quiver like a ripple in a pond. You can't blame men for being entranced by it... Hell, it's magnificent in its perfection. It would be a crime NOT to stare at its beauty.\n\nClosing the door behind you, there's still a nagging doubt in your mind. In spite of all the attraction to sex and slutty behavior, you can still feel a worry that you're putting the act of sex as a priority. It's not that it isn't enjoyable, but you feel that there are other things that lead to that sex... the seduction, the foreplay, all the little things before sex that make it all worth while. You hope that you don't lose sight of that in favor of mindless sex...\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You find yourself searching for that taste as your tongue runs across your teeth, hoping for a morsel more. Disappointed when you find none, you turn your attention toward the man you just sucked off. It would be impolite to not clean his shaft for him after your blowjob, right? Your tongue licks it clean of any leftover cum, making sure to give it the once and twice over as you savor the salty taste of his seed.\n\nWhen you finish up, you exit the room into the hallway and close the door. It's then that your mind registers what you just did. But instead of being disgusted or horrified by what you did, you simply shrug it off. Why should you feel shame for doing what pleases you? You're obviously comfortable enough to lick his shaft clean, so why waste effort trying to explain it to yourself. You are what you are. What you are is a woman... one who finds herself strongly liking the taste of cum apparently.\n\nStill, you know there's a lingering doubt in your mind. It's okay to find pleasure in the act, but you still value your autonomy. You can do the things you want, but as long as you are in control of what you are. It still worries you, but for now, you find your major concerns assuaged.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Slipping out of the room quietly, you close the door behind you and try to collect your thoughts. Just now, you gave yourself over to two men as they rammed their cocks down your throat and ass. What's more, you actually felt enjoyment from being used in such a way. That small voice resounds louder than it did before, and you're not sure you can quiet it any longer... or that you even want to.\n\nStill, you question just what this means for you. After all, are you still you, or are you changing into someone else? Are you changing in a way that accepts your femininity and thrives upon it?\n\nYou shake your head, quelling these inquiries for now. Perhaps you are fulfilling a role that needs to be played. That the body you occupy is needed in some grand scheme... Whatever it is, you need to concentrate on being you, and you should redouble your efforts to maintain control over your own mind... before you end up giving anymore ground to the lust that calls out to you.\n<<else>>Your eyes widen in horror at what you've just done and that terror forces you out of the room, your tits and ass jiggling all the way. It's one thing to dance and strip for a living, but to be fucked like that... it turns your stomach with revulsion.\n\nYou need to control this lust within you before it destroys who you are. The slickness between your thighs is a constant reminder what fate lies in wait for you if you lose control again. And yet, you can feel a small inkling within you that wouldn't mind being used like that again. While hardly a loud voice, its presence fills you with fear at what you'll do when you lose yourself to this form.<<endif>><<Sex>>
You enter the room to see an old man sitting in a chair at the center of it. His long, gnarly beard is salt and pepper colored while his head is balding with hair coming down unkempt around his shoulders. His style of dress is fairly normal, but there's a hint of adventurer to his fashion sense that can be told from the number of unnecessary belts he wears.\n\nHe looks up at you with a wide grin, revealing many missing teeth in his maw. You can identify him as one of the regulars to the club... more specifically the one who used to complain about the club not having any Ooze Wizards on stage.\n\n"Phaera..." He addresses you with familiarity, his cock already straining against his pants in anticipation.\n\nYou smile at him as you sit on his lap and put your arms around him, naked as the day you were born, @@.phaera;"So, what can I do for you?"@@\n\n"Can I touch you?" He mentions with a perverted smirk.\n\n@@.phaera;"I guess you can."@@ You reply to him, shifting in his lap as your vagina moistens a little by being so close to him.\n\n"Could you tell me that I can do anything I want at Succubutts?"\n\nIt's an odd request, but you don't see any reason to deny him, @@.phaera;"You can do anything you want at Succubutts."@@\n\nHis grin grows large as you can feel the erection in his pants stiffen and probe at your butt. You had a feeling he'd like this. Getting up, you pull at his pants and free his penis from the confines of his clothing. The man's size is impressive enough that your pussy begins to drool down your thighs. Straddling him, you lower yourself onto his tremendous cock while shoving your breasts into his face. You coo out in pleasure as you can feel his length penetrate you, pushing up your vaginal cavity.\n\nWrapping your feet around the chair, you begin to hump up and down his cock, driving it in and out as your tits bounce in his face, feeling the sensation of his beard tostle against your flesh. Each bounce manages to drive you further into your mania, increasing your lust as his shaft pushes further into you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh Gods... Oh Gods... Oh Gods!!"@@ You exclaim as you can feel your building orgasm start to bloom. The old man's hands grip firmly to your ass, kneading your cheeks and pulling you further into bliss. This only causes you to speed up your bucking, driving his penis in and out, even as you can feel his balls bloat. When he spends his load and his seed paints the inside of your cunt, you arch backwards, thrusting your chest toward the ceiling as you let loose a primal scream of satiation. Panting, you slump your head over his shoulder, squashing your breasts into his chest.\n\n"Wow... that's exactly how I remember it..." He mumbles as the two of you catch your breath, his flaccid penis still inside of you.\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>@@.phaera;"Care to go again?"@@ You ask with a devilish grin on your lips, pushing your breasts under his chin.\n\n"Oh! Oh no!" He answers, the sweat on his brow drenching him, "I don't think I could last another round!"\n\nYou can feel his cock harden a bit as you wiggle your ass in his lap, @@.phaera;"Liar."@@\n\n"I really can't!" He pleads with you, fighting against the lust in his eyes, "You're going to make my old heart give out!"\n\nYou roll your eyes a bit at that and huff at his resistance, @@.phaera;"Then I guess you're going to have to make it up to me next time, buster."@@\n\nHe agrees quickly, hoping to end the exchange and get out with his cock still attached. Pulling yourself off of him a bit, you make a play of "tripping" and falling back onto him with a moan.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oof... I think it's stuck!"@@ You quip in mock horror, your horniness betraying your facade. You look again at him with a smirk before lingering a little as you can feel his cock still nestled between your lips.\n\nWith an audible pop, you release his shaft from your snatch before you bend over and kiss him deeply... no, this isn't a kiss, it's closer to a face raping as your lips suckle at his mouth, driving your tongue down his throat, stealing his breath from him. When you're done making out, you look at him with clear desire in your eyes. You almost want to stay and give him a happy ending to his night, but you decide that it's better to leave him wanting more.\n\nClosing the door behind you (while swaying your hips and ass for good measure), you stand in the hallway and smile to yourself. There's no way of denying it, you are a bonafide slut. But that's not a bad thing, quite the opposite for you. You feel freer than you've ever been, completely divorced from the uptight prude you once were. Not that you care to look back on the past when the future is so delectable.\n\nThere's no nagging sense of self doubt anymore. That part of you is gone. You do have a penchant for leaving them wanting more though. After all, why drain the well when you can continue to milk the cow? You're not sure you have your euphemisms straight, but you couldn't care less. The sex is great, and as long as you can continue humping people like this, why screw up a good thing? Heheh, @@.phaera;screw...@@\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You look at him with a wicked smile on your lips. Pulling him in close, you kiss him passionately as your tongue searching for his own, tasting his musty breath for yourself.\n\n@@.phaera;"Whenever you want to go again, just be sure to find me, sugar."@@\n\nHe nods at you as you pull yourself off of his cock, letting his tip linger just long enough for you to get a bit of a thrill out of seeing it pop out of you, a string of semen attaching your lower lips with the head of his cock. Turning around, you sway your hips scandalously before looking back, seeing him at full attention again. Such is the power of your ass, you giggle at the thought.\n\nClosing the door behind you, you walk away confident that he'll be back. Gone are your inhibitions over using this form. Hell, you're actually a little disappointed it took this long for you to find out how much it rocks! But there's no sense in quibbling over the past, what matters is the future... and all the sex that awaits there for little old you. You can almost feel yourself grow a little wet from thinking what trouble you can get into next.\n\nStill, you have that nagging doubt in the back of your mind that continues to tell you to stop being such a slut. Really, it's kind of a bother, but you guess you can kind of understand. As fun as constant sex romps can be, you wouldn't want to JUST have sex all the time, right? Of course not, there's so many other things to live for... the chase, the teasing, the seduction of another person... the sex, while oh so nice, is only one part of the meal that is life... and you intend to sample it all.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You look at him with endearment as you plant a sopping wet kiss upon his lips, @@.phaera;"We'll have to do this again some other time, darling."@@\n\n"Agreed..." He nods his head, still struggling to stay conscious. You linger for a moment before sliding off of his cock with an audible pop. You grin at this as you can feel yourself relishing the contact.\n\nStepping outside the room, you feel more comfortable with what you are. No longer are you held back by second guessing your male identity... no, you should live more in the now. This hypersexual body was once so alien to you, but now it feels natural to you... like it's actually your own.\n\nYou could never admit it before, but you think you're starting to feel like a woman. There's still that doubt in your mind that is cautioning you to moderate your pleasure. You know that it's right, you don't want to lose complete control, after all.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You give him a courteous smile and a gentle caress of the cheek before sliding off of him. You excuse yourself and exit the room to stand in the hallway.\n\nThere's no denying it now, you actually enjoyed yourself. Bucking your crotch against his hot rod, you could feel the pleasure hit you in such a way that it became beautiful to you.\n\nStill, you have reservations about yourself. What does this mean about you? Are you submitting to this body more every day? Are you accepting that you're not only female, but a female with needs?\n\nThese are questions you would rather not answer right now. Perhaps it's just a matter of the mind suiting the body... and that this is all a normal part of what it means to be what you are.\n\nStill, part of you has qualms with how easily you give yourself over. However, you feel like you're slowly growing acclimated to this situation.\n<<else>>You pull yourself off of him, hearing a pop as his member exits your vagina to your horror. Falling over yourself, you can still feel his seed flow through your cavity, filling you up as it sloshes in your belly.\n\nExcusing yourself, you make your way into the hallway before you begin to dry heave into an errant bucket. Never did you think you would let yourself be fucked so liberally. You know that it is because of that damnable lust that forces you, but a small part of you knows that you secretly wanted it too. That loss of control, the undeniable pleasure that sex brings.\n\nWhat's worse is that you can feel that part growing inside of you.<<endif>><<Sex>>
You begin reading through the book, Passion Throes, and are assaulted with all sorts of lewd imagery and risque pictures. However, when you are able to get past this, you find a very competent manual in applying one's own passion into their magic. It details how to integrate one's own passion to help fuel certain Enchantments.\n\nYou spend a significant amount of time reading through the book... while also feeling a little randier from the explicit imagery.\n\n<<print $PassionThroes>>/300\n\n<<if $PassionThroes gte 300 and $SEnchant gte 25>>You have reached the end of the content.\n<<elseif $PassionThroes gte 300>>You have attained proficiency in Enchantments!<<set $SEnchant to 25>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<LustUp>>
Entering the room, you find a young man dressed in a green vest with no shirt, billowing pants, and a shit eating grin on his face as he's seated in a chair, legs spread apart. While he is very well toned, he isn't exactly anything special.\n\n@@.phaera;"Welcome to Succubutts..."@@ You recite your introduction as you sit on his lap, grinding your crotch against his quickly growing erection, @@.phaera;"Where we make dreams come true."@@\n\n"Fuck yes." He responds, grabbing your fleshy ass with both hands sunk into your posterior, "We can do anything, right?"\n\nYou let off a titter, @@.phaera;"That depends on you, honey."@@\n\n"Gods, you have a perfect bimbo body."\n\n<<if $PearlEarrings or $Bimbo gte $BT3>>For a moment, you get a lost look on your face as you chew your lip in confusion.\n\n@@.phaera;Oh! Like, that was a compliment!@@\n\nYou smile at the man and offer a giggle. You don't normally giggle, but for some reason, it feels completely natural.\n\n"Gods, you really are a dumb slut, aren't you?"\n\n@@.phaera;Errr... that was a compliment too, right?@@\n\nGods, just hearing him call you that makes you moist. You wiggle your ass in his lap before you start bouncing on top of him.\n\n"Ow! Hey, wait until I whip it out first, idiot!"\n\n@@.phaera;Oh, like... that's right! You have to wait until his dick's out before you can play with it and junk... heheh, junk.@@\n\nHe pushes you to the floor as you land on your gigantic ass. You barely register any discomfort on account of your growing arousal. @@.phaera;Gods, why can't he just stick it in already!? You sooooooo need to get your fill, like right now. Gods, your pussy is aching...@@\n\nYour (lack of) patience is rewarded as the man pulls down his trousers to reveal his formidable cock. Without any warning, you leap at his crotch, engulfing his member between two soft, pillowy lips.\n\n@@.phaera;Hey, like... wasn't that supposed to go somewhere else? Gods, your cunt is so wet... But, like... whatever! Cock!!@@\n\nWrapped firmly around his penis, your lips form a vice-like seal, preventing any escape as your tongue molests his head with multiple swirls. It's not long before that gooey and delicious cum comes @@.phaera;hee-hee@@ streaming into your mouth and down your throat. Its sweet nectar coats your insides as the man's dick sputters and grows limp. \n\n@@.phaera;Like, no! Stay hard!@@ Guzzling his cum down your throat, you redouble your efforts to revive his cock from exhaustion. Slurping at his member and pursing your lips together, you bob with reckless abandon in your quest for more sexy time.\n\n"Urgh..." The man groans, clearly exerting himself as the withered penis in your mouth slowly grows, "You... you're really... good... at this..."\n\nPopping his cock out of your mouth, a strand of spit hangs off of your lips, @@.phaera;"I know, right?! Like, how about giving it to me... down... here..."@@\n\nYou don't have to insinuate long before he gets the picture, flipping you over and seizing your juicy ass. His rod slides into your sopping vagina easily, sending a thrill through your spine and a moan from your lips. You smile in between gasps of pleasure as he begins to hump your backside, lap slapping against your impressive derriere.\n\n@@.phaera;"Harder... Harder!!"@@ You tell him, enjoying all the sensations of your body: The sweat on your skin, the swaying of your chest, and of course the pulsing orgasmic frenzy of your pussy. It's not long before he explodes inside of you, driving you to a convulsive orgasm.\n\nThe man collapses forward on top of you as the two of you recover from your orgasms. The last words you can hear from him are, "Gods... bimbos are the best..."\n\nWhen you come to, you find a shaft still buried within your folds and the man still asleep on top of you, your breasts crushed into the floor below you. <<if $OST gte 45>>Slowly, you work the man off of you, feeling his cock slide out from you. Without wasting a motion, you carefully roll with his body and pump his cock with your vagina for a few more thrusts. Easily, you coax the last bits of semen from his penis before popping it from your pussy. Tracing your fingers along the surface of your love canal, you bring the milky white cum to your waiting tongue, relishing its taste and texture. After you are done with your reverie, you escort yourself out of the room and close the door behind you.\n\nGetting used like that, treated as a cock hungry bimbo... which you are... You feel yourself yearning for that again. The thought of being used as some dumb cock holster turns you on something fierce, to be objectified so. Maybe you can get more guys like that to treat you like a dummy.\n\nFor a moment, the thought of yourself as nothing more than a sex doll enters your brain, lingering just long enough for you to get a giggle out of it. Looking at your body, maybe you already are one...<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You smirk to yourself before rolling the man's body off of you, relishing the thrill of his cock popping out of your vagina. Standing up slowly, you strut to the door and close it gently.\n\nWhen you have a moment to yourself, you relish what had happened. After a point, you stopped thinking and let your lust take hold, making you even more cock starved than you normally are. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't something that you had control over. The oversexed nature of an Ooze Wizard is one thing, but this... this was something else. A force compelling you...\n\n...\n\nWait, like... @@.phaera;What were you thinking about again?@@ You had sex and it was great... No sense overthinking it.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>For a moment, you enjoy the sensation of the man's warmth against your body. Still, he is kind of heavy and you do need to get going. Rolling him off of you, you can feel his penis pop out of your vagina, sending a chill up your spine. Rising to your feet, you compose yourself before exiting the room.\n\nOn the outside, you try to put together what just happened. You found it harder to think and you ended up trusting your instincts more. While it's not an unwanted feeling, you can't help but wonder if you should be worried about it. The sex did seem to be better overall for you, so it's not like it was bad... just have to make sure you don't grow too addicted to it.\n\n...\n\nHeheh, @@.phaera;A-Dick-Ted.@@<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You roll the man off of you as you feel his length slide out of your vagina. Getting up, you stagger toward the door, slamming it shut behind you, speechless at your actions. You can't deny that this is becoming normal for you. You also can't deny that some part of you wants this...\n\nWhat is this? It's like your brain's all dumb and you're just a juiced up, big titted slut who needed cock in all the wrong ways. That loss of control haunts you, but you can't say that you didn't enjoy it. You also know that it'll happen again...\n\nBut until then, you have to remain... like, VEE-JILL-ANT. You can still feel the man's seed inside of your pussy, sloshing against the folds of your body. It's almost enough to make you vomit, but you manage to hold on and resist the urge before heading off to get cleaned and changed.<<else>>The horror of your actions hits you as you find yourself reeling. It takes you a minute to fight your way out from under the man, feeling his penis slide out of you, like... so icky. When he's off of you and junk, you crawl your way to the door and get out.\n\nWhat the hell did you do?! No... it's not you... it's not you... it's the Ooze Wizard inside of you that made you do it! That's it... she's stronger than you gave her credit for, and you got caught off guard.\n\nYeah, that's it. She's the dumb, big titted slut, not you. Nope, so not you. You're a smart girl! You're like... really smart, and she's really dumb... That's totally how it is! Yup... @@.phaera;smart, S-M-R-T, smart...@@ Like, that's totally how you spell it, right?<<endif>>\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"Why thank you."@@ You mention with a wide grin, @@.phaera;"How about putting it to work?"@@\n\nThe young man does just that as he lifts you off of him and onto the floor. Forced into the missionary position, you await his cock as he pulls off his pants and begins drilling into you. There's no lubrication needed as you're already soaking down there and easily accept his dick into you. You grunt in pleasure as he rapidly humps your lady cave for all its worth. You feel the growing pleasure start in your loins as he holds your wrists and slaps his man meat into you, causing your breasts the quiver wildly. The pleasure begins to travel, growing larger in area until your entire body is encompassed in its glow.\n\n@@.phaera;"Fuck yes!"@@ You cry out at the young man's ministrations, @@.phaera;"Fuck me like a cheap whore!"@@\n\nHe acquiesces to your demands as you can feel his rod stiffen before delivering the money shot. Orgasm washes over the both of you as exhaustion kicks in for the both of you in the post coitus state.\n\nWhen you come to, he's still on the ground in front of you, coiled into a fetal position while having a satisfied look on his face.\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>While the sex was nice, you can't help but feel that this was a little too vanilla for your tastes. You desire to be taken to such an extent that you lose control of the situation, letting only fate decide where you should go. Just thinking about losing control of your life, being treated as a sex doll is quickly making you horny. There's no voice suggesting otherwise in your head, which allows you to be the conscienceless slut you show yourself to be. Fingering yourself a little, you can hardly wait until that time comes, bringing your slime coated fingers to your lips and sucking their juices off.\n\nGods, you're so horny.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Part of you is a little disappointed by the vanilla sex. Of all the desires that young man could have, he decides that missionary sex is what he wants? You almost feel like it's your calling to educate him in more... interesting ways of making sexual congress.\n\nAlas, it's a pipe dream. A part of you still wants to exercise some self control so you don't throw yourself completely off the deep end of sexual mania. Better to let that young man have his fun than push him too fast. You kind of envy him, as there's so much better sex that he could have in the future that it would most likely rock his little mind. You exit the room with your chest thrust out and ass jiggling behind you. Looking back for a moment, you wish the unconscious boy luck with his future encounters before strutting out of the area.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You grin at the young man as you offer a soft kiss to his forehead. There was a connection there that delighted your feminine sensibilities while also satisfying your carnal desires. The way he's curled up practically screams for you to mother him, cuddle him with your impressive boobs.\n\nBut no, you manage to ignore the feeling long enough to make your way out of the room before you lean against the door and let out a heavy sigh. Before all this, you would have balked at your actions, found it to be a violation of your own autonomy as the lust forced you into such lewd acts. Now? It doesn't feel wrong, it doesn't feel forced... it feels... right. You can't say that you're Raphael any longer, at least not JUST Raphael, but Phaera too. Your memory of your old masculinity still acts as a guidepost for you, lest you get swept away in the sea of your own changes. In a way, you feel that you've finally arrived as the woman you are now.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Staggering toward the door, you slam it behind you, speechless at your actions. You can't deny that this is becoming more commonplace for you. You also can't deny that some part of you wants this... like a force outside of your being controlling your actions toward depravity. You know that you liked it, and that you'll probably do it again sometime down the road...\n\nBut until then, you have to remain vigilant. You can still feel the man's seed inside of your vagina, sloshing against the folds of your body. It's almost enough to make you vomit, but you manage to hold on and resist the urge before heading off to get cleaned and changed.\n<<else>>The horror of your actions hits you as you find yourself reeling from the realization. Falling backwards, you land on your padded ass, further alienating you and propelling you to a frenzied escape from the room.\n\nWhat the hell did you do?! No... it's not you... it's not you... it's the Ooze Wizard inside of you that made you do it! That's it... she's stronger than you gave her credit for, and you got caught off guard. This is the price of foolishness and you can't let yourself become some trollop... Even if it did feel really... really good.<<endif>>\n<<endif>><<Sex>>
Walking into the room, you find a well built man in a dirty brown tunic and a straw hat lounging on one of the couches. Upon your arrival, the man smiles and stands up to greet you.\n\n"Nice to meet you, Phaera." The man says with some glee, "I enjoy your work."\n\n@@.phaera;"Thanks... I think."@@ You reply, pushing up against him with your gigantic tits, @@.phaera;"So, what did you have in mind?"@@\n\nFrom there, the man reaches into his pocket and pulls forth a small vial of liquid, "I was hoping you could test this for me, doll face."\n\nYou scrutinize the vial with some curiosity, @@.phaera;"What is it?"@@\n\n"It's supposed to be an experimental formula for increased milk production." The man explains, "I was hoping to get a guinea pig so I could run some tests for it... if you don't mind?"\n\nWell, that's a first. Regardless, it does sound like fun, @@.phaera;"Count me in."@@\n\nThe man's smile grows wider as he pawns the vial off into your waiting hand. Removing the stopper from it, you down the contents of it with a few quick gulps. The taste is not all that unpleasant as it slides down your throat, but there's a bit of a stinging sensation in the after taste.\n\n<<if $BMLactate>>Almost immediately, you feel a tingle in your breasts and forehead. Your thoughts are a little cloudy as a pain is felt around your forehead.\n\n"Are you okay?" The man asks, honest concern on his face.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I'm... fine."@@ You attempt to allay his fears, rubbing at your temples in an attempt to make your headache go away. Instead, you can feel it getting worse as it almost feels as if something were pressing from the inside of your skull trying to break out. It doesn't help that your breasts ache mightily as there is a distinct fullness and weight to them as you can feel the sloshing of milk as they sway on your chest. Your nipples can feel a building pressure as they begin to itch maddeningly. Worse still, the heat of lust is increasing within you to unbearable levels, enough to make your vagina gush in need.\n\n@@.phaera;"Hrrk..."@@ You grimace, trying to keep your composure as the headache throbs to greater pain, @@.phaera;"What was in that?"@@\n\nThe man appears sheepish as he tries to think of a way to break the news to you, "I may have mixed a mild aphrodisiac into the formula..."\n\nIf you were thinking straight, you are fairly certain you'd throttle the man... but as you are now, you very well might fuck him into oblivion. Pushing him over, you straddle his body, your breasts squashed against his chest as you breathe onto his neck, @@.phaera;"I... I... erk..."@@\n\nThe splitting pain in your skull finally climaxes as you can feel whatever it was break your skin and protrude from your skull. You let out a wordless scream as you hump your crotch against the growing erection in the man's pants. As you recover from the pain, your eyes wander to a nearby mirror to see what became of you.\n\nFrom your forehead, two horns can be seen extending outward. Taking a moment to feel them, they seem to be smooth and slightly curved... not unlike a cow's.\n\nOh, this can't be good.\n\n@@.phaera;"What did yoooou dooo to mooooo-eee?!"@@ You attempt to inquire, feeling not only the words shift in your mouth, but your tongue morphs and extends in alien ways. For a moment, you let it flop out, unfamiliar with what to do with its extra length. Unconsciously, you flick your tongue and manage to lick the tip of your nose for a quick second as your brain attempts to wrap itself around the idea.\n\n"This... this is an unexpected result..." The man observes nervously from beneath you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Unexpected?!"@@ Your eyes narrow as you can feel your tongue contract in your mouth to better grasp the language, @@.phaera;"Fix mooo-ee now!"@@\n\n"I-It should run out on it's own..." The man stutters in terror, "I-I-I mean, if we milk you..."\n\nAs he mentions that, your mind goes to your achingly full breasts, with painful pressure pushing from the nipples. In your fervor, you forgot about your lactating breasts, but now, they're all you can think about. How full they feel as the liquid inside is positively bursting you from the inside. It needs to come out... so... very... badly...\n\n@@.phaera;"M-Milk mooo-ee..."@@\n\n"W-what?" The man asks terrified.\n\n@@.phaera;"MILK MOO-EE!!!"@@ You scream the order at him, your breasts pressed firmly under his chin, @@.phaera;"NOW!!!"@@\n\nThe man, not wasting time, pushes you off his chest to better grasp your nipples. Just the mere pinch of them causes you to arch your back in blissful rapture as streams of milk explode from your bountiful bosoms. Your primal cries of ecstacy only spur the man further on as he expertly milks you for all you are worth.\n\n@@.phaera;"YES!!! YESMMMM!!! Y-MOOOOOOOOOOO!!! MOOOOOOOOO!!!"@@ Your screams become incomprehensible from a common animal's as you start moo-ing like the fat cow you are. Milk spurts all over the room as your orgasm erases any trace of your mind, lost in the lust of the moment.\n\nIt is a while before you regain consciousness in a room so @@.phaera;"udderly"@@ filthy with your juices, sweat, and breast milk. You are woozy as your body aches all over, primarily from your breasts and forehead. Taking a moment to turn your head, you look in the mirror to see that the horns have disappeared from your brow. You feel a sense of elation at that as you lean back, resting on your fat ass.\n\nAttention soon goes to your breasts, still aching from your milking, you handle them gingerly as you note that you're tapped dry. You also swear that your nipples seem just a slight bit longer... maybe it's your imagination.\n\nAfter situating yourself, you find a note left behind by the man who gave you the formula. Opening it up, you read the following:\n\n//I apologize for the unseen side effects the serum had on your Ooze Wizard Biology. From what I have figured, it may be acting on an alteration in your body and exponentially reacting to it. If it's all the same, you seem to have enjoyed the results a bit.\n\nWhen my facilities are up and running, I would like to run some more tests on you to perfect the formula. My farm will be located on the outskirts of Attis and I can pay you generously for your participation if you do come.\n\n- Lang.//\n\n<<if $OST gte 45>>You shift uncomfortably, rubbing your thighs together as you go through the note. The image is still fresh in your mind of what you were turning into.\n\nA cow.\n\nNot just any cow, but a milking half breed cow... a cow girl, a female minotaur, what have you. The alteration of your form into such a creature should horrify you and cause you to be aghast at such practices. You should burn the note and put this encounter far away from your mind forever and ever...\n\nBut you can't.\n\nYou won't. You can feel the innate pleasure that came from being treated as nothing but a milking cow. It turns you on something fierce and you find that it gets hard to not touch yourself when fantasizing about it. Are you really this degenerate that the thought of being turned into a dumb cow girl turns you on?\n\nThe moistness between your thighs should probably be all the answer you need. Sliding the directions in between your tits, you prepare for your trip home.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>You tweak your nipples slightly and moan a bit at the memory of your orgasm. It was actually quite powerful and something that makes you dwell on the sensations. If that man can make you feel that way again, isn't it worth it to visit his farm when it's ready?\n\nYou rub your forehead with a free hand, noting the spots where your horns came in. There's a slight disappointment in not finding anything there, or your tongue no longer being elongated either... there was a slight thrill in the changes made to your body, that lack of control over your form was kind of exhilarating...\n\nChecking the directions again, you make note of it and resolve that maybe another visit with this Lang will scratch this unforeseen itch you've developed.\n<<elseif $OST gte 25>>You find yourself at a bit of a crossroads... Sure he may have done some untoward things to you, but you can't exactly disagree with the results. Such a powerful orgasm, you feel it helped you unwind more than enough.\n\nBut what's more is that feeling of wholeness while you were milked... You enjoyed it to be sure, but there was something else about it that makes you want to feel it again... to have someone treat you like a milk cow... What are you thinking?\n\nMaybe you need to see him again to put your mind at rest. Surely you don't get off on the idea of being a dumb cow, right?\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>You crumple the note into a ball and toss it away. Who does he think you are? He just uses you and leaves? The nerve of that man! Does he think that he can get away with it?\n\nYou have half a mind to stomp down to that farm of his and give him a piece of your mind! In fact, that's exactly what you should probably do! Grabbing the balled up note, you unfurl it and memorize the directions to get there. After all, it's not like you enjoyed the orgasm of being milked like some dairy cow... feeling the elation of an empty bosom... creaming yourself as you had your release...\n\nNo, of course not... who would? No... you're definitely committed to chewing him out... right? Right?\n<<else>>How fucking dare he! Of all the gall... You feel thoroughly violated by Lang in both body and mind for what he did to you... practically turning you into some human cow hybrid... You can't possibly want to feel like that again, right?\n\nAnd yet, you don't immediately throw away the directions to his farm. You're not sure why, but something about it makes you pause. No, better to forget about the place and get on with your life... in spite of the thrilling orgasm you just had... an orgasm that rocked you completely...\n\nNo... better to not dwell on it.\n<<endif>><<Sex>><<set $MilkFarm to true>>\n<<else>>It takes a few moments before the formula begins. At first, your breasts feel a little tender as your face flushes for a moment. You don't recall it being this warm in the establishment and attempt to fan yourself with your hands. You begin to note that your nipples seem to protrude a bit, growing erect as you can feel some pressure begin to build behind them. It's at that point that you can feel your breasts start to feel substantially heavier. Hefting one of them with your hands, you brush at the nipple with a fingertip to feel a spot of moisture beginning to form. You coo in delight as an electric tingle runs through your body.\n\n"Feels nice, right?" The rugged man asks you, "I'll level with you, I kind of mixed in a slight aphrodisiac into the formula, just for you."\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-You didn't have to do that..."@@ You reply breathily, @@.phaera;"But it's appreciated..."@@\n\nFrom there, the man grabs a generous handful of tits, causing you to moan lewdly as the sensations make you weak in the knees. Keeping your composure, you manage to stay standing, even as your moistened pussy begins trickling cum down your thighs.\n\n"You seem to be adapting to it pretty well..." The man assessed, handling your breast flesh roughly, "But let's see if you're fit to be milked..."\n\nFrom there, the man pinches at one of your nipples with his index and thumb, rubbing them together as you fidget under his touch. With a little effort, he coaxes a stream of milk to shoot out from your nipple. This action causes you an immense amount of pleasure as your knees buckle, leaving you on the floor, panting.\n\n@@.phaera;"That... that was... amazing..."@@ You force out in between breaths. You look back up at him, only to realize that the man isn't quite done with you. You attempt to get back on your feet, only to find him place a hand on your shoulder, keeping you kneeling... eye level with his crotch.\n\n"Very simple here, miss." The man tells you as he begins to unbuckle his pants, freeing his throbbing erection, "I want you to milk yourself while I administer love to your face. That sound about right to you?"\n\nIn your current state, you simply nod as you smack your lips and size up his member while your fingers immediately go for your nipples. The ache you feel as you begin to relieve the growing pressure in your breasts as streams of milk spurt from your chest. You close your eyes as you moan, forming an 'O' with your mouth as you let out a elongated moan... a moan that is cut short as the man's fat cock jams in between your thick lips and pushes into the back of your throat. This has the side effect of causing you to pull and massage your nipples harder as he rocks his cock back and forth in your head. The pleasure you feel as sweet relief courses through your body is transcendant as you fellate the man before you with pillowy dick sucking lips, sucking with unrelenting ferocity.\n\nAs his balls begin to bloat, you can feel your orgasm reach its apex, obliterating you in a sea of cum, sweat, and milk. The whiteness obscures everything as you can smell the sweet scent of your milk mixed with the musk of semen. You find yourself losing consciousness in the fog of pleasure that has set in, sending you off to sleep.\n\nWhen you awaken, you come to amidst a pool of bodily fluids dried to your skin. Dusting off what you can, you feel a soreness in your breasts and jaw as the memory of what you did comes back to you. <<if $OST gte 45>>Rubbing your jaw, you feel sated for now. Having your breasts milked was certainly an interesting sensation and one that you wouldn't mind repeating again... and again... and again... Maybe you can go to the Proprieter in the Mortuary to see if they can't modify your body to start lactating more consistently?<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Recovering from the dull pain, you think about what this means to you. Getting milked like that was a fantastic high, you don't doubt that. You feel that you should probably maintain some discretion in the matter, though, lest this addiction gets out of hand. Still, you can't help shake the feeling that if you talked to someone, you might be able to induce that... sensation, on a more permanent basis. And that sends a thrill up your spine.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>There's a melancholy that takes hold of you as you dwell on what just happened. It felt great, you aren't denying that, but something about it made you feel so much more... at ease with yourself. You're not quite sure how to put it, but the sensation of lactating felt like you had a purpose... Perhaps you could find someone to induce that feeling into you on a more permanent basis?<<elseif $OST gte 15>>The aching of your jaw and breasts weigh heavily on your mind. Did you really just participate in such degrading acts? You can still taste the cum in your mouth as you reflexively swallow the man's spunk. The saltiness of it doesn't make you gag as much as you feel it should, and that worries you. What's more, you can't help but feel that the sensation of lactation, while weird, almost feels... right. There's an inkling of a thought that would want to feel it again in some manner... You shake your head at the idea, trying to push it from your mind even as it attempts to worm its way further into your consciousness.<<else>>Ignoring the dull pain of your jaw and breasts, you find yourself in quiet horror at what transpired. Your lust had overtaken you in such a manner that you could not help yourself. Is this what your life will become, a string of contrived dalliances as you fuck men into satiation to ease the yearning in your loins? You cannot imagine being such a whore, no matter how good it felt... No! You cannot think like that... that path leads to temptation and ruin.\n\nMaking your way out of the room, you quickly make preparations for home, the encounter still fresh in your mind.\n<<endif>><<Sex>>\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>Trotting around the Biz'ness District, you notice that a lot of guys are looking at you. Well, duh! You're like, so fucking hot, it would be rude not to stare... or lick your lips... or call you a hot piece of ass.\n\nOh, you can feel yourself drifting a little at the thought of being treated like a sex doll. You bring a finger up to your cock sucking lips and give it a not so subtle suckle. Mmmmm... you kind of wish your finger was a cock right now... Mmmm...\n\nWait... weren't you doing something? Like... getting somewhere? Um... where were you going? You can't really 'member where, and you feel like that should concern you more... Though you can't think of why. It would be like, so much easier to let go and find a nice guy to go down on. That would be so much more fun... @@.phaera;Hee Hee...@@ The growing wetness in your crotch seems to agree.\n\n[[Let It All Hang Out|Business Sex]]\n\n[[Stop Thinking|Business Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Trying To Remember|Business Remember]]\n<<set $BExplore -= $StatMind>>\n<<set $BExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n
<<phaera "So, what can you tell me about a curse?">>\n\n"Well," She begins as she draws a breath, "A curse is generally someone's ill intentions for another. Normally, this type of animosity doesn't amount to much of anything as people don't tend to carry grudges for too long. However, there are some folks who can't let go of certain feelings, and it is those grudges that fester like an open wound. When carried for too long, that emotion of hatred morphs in something else, something dangerous. That is how curses are born."\n\n"Now, when a curse is created, it has very little direction, which makes sense, considering it is developed from raw emotion. Most of the time, the curses fall upon the person who created it. When that curse is directed at someone, it can cause a number of effects from sickness, to aging, and in more severe cases, transmogrification and death."\n\n<<phaera "Can a normal person create a curse?">>\n\n"It is possible," Celia assesses, "But that's a rarer case, as a curse feeds off of the magical potential of a person. Those who haven't developed the talent for magic are usually ineffective at creating curses."\n\n[[You thank her for her help and go about your business.|Church Keeper]]
The Hot Springs of the Milky Way Resort are an opulent and stunning sight. Natural springs that the resort was built around give off a steam that is claimed to help cleanse the body as well as the mind of impurities.\n\nUsing your tag, you are given passage into the changing rooms where you undress and wrap a towel around your body. <<if $Status is 7>>The towel barely manages to encompass your gigantic tits as it seems to ride a bit high on you, just barely managing to cover your pussy as is... and definitely would cause you to flash people with your cooter if you ever bent over... perish the thought.<<else>>It manages to cover your figure comfortably without being lewd.<<endif>> You do the same to your hair, wrapping it in another towel before going out into the spring area.\n\n[[Have a Good Soak|Hadra Inn Soak]]\n[[Wash Up|Hadra Inn Wash Up]]\n[[Leave the Spring|Hadra Inn Inside]]
City Hall appears as a monument to political progress in the city of Attis. Here is where the local government convenes to handle the pressing issues facing its citizens.\n\n[[Leave|South]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>It appears that normal business hours are during the day. Perhaps you should come back then.<<else>>[[Enter|Hall Inside]]<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Okie Dokie.">> You tell her as you undo your top and begin to bare your breasts. This only causes the lamia to turn beet red as her eyes grow to what appear to be the size of saucers.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-what are you doing!?"@@ She demands flustered at your bared breasts.\n\n<<phaera "You're hungry.">> You tell her, <<phaera "My breasts produce milk. I'm going to feed you.">>\n\nLizzy just sort of stares at you with... You can't quite place it... Maybe she's stunned by your smartness?\n\n@@.elizabeth;"B-B-B-But..."@@ She starts stuttering to you.\n\nGetting in close, you bring your teat close to her face, <<phaera "Well? They're not going to suck themselves, right? But that would be really hot...">>\n\nYou can see her grit her teeth as she begins to shake, @@.elizabeth;"D-Don't tease Snek!"@@\n\nYou look at Lizzy confused, letting down your guard for a moment. This is all the time she needs as she latches onto your breasts and begins drinking deeply.\n\n<<phaera "Ungh! Oooooh...">> You moan out loud, enjoying the sensations running through your body, <<phaera "Th-That feels gooooood...">>\n\nThe lamia continues to suck from your tits like a hungry newborn. By the time she finishes, your teats feel drained of all milk.\n\n<<phaera "Wow... You were pretty hungry...">> You tell her as you pull your top back on, wincing at how sensitive they still feel, <<phaera "Are you okay now?">>\n\nLooking up, you see that Lizzy has vanished while you were fixing your top! She's like some sort of ninja with that stealth of hers... And if her giant snake butt wasn't sticking out, she'd totally be inviz-able to you. When you approach her, you can hear her mumbling about wanting to crawl into a hole and die.\n\n<<phaera "Oh come on, it couldn't have been that bad.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's worse than bad!"@@ She practically sobs into the brush, @@.elizabeth;"It was great! You tasted delicious!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Thanks!">> You accept her compliment, <<phaera "I sort of worked hard on making that milk!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's terrible! How can I face my superiors after having sucked on the mammaries of malevolence?"@@ \n\n<<phaera "Mam-A-Rees?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The breasts of beguilement!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Be-Gile-Ment?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The teats of temptation!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Teats of... Ooo, I like that one...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The funbags of fascination!"@@\n\nYou can't help but giggle at that one.\n\nShe pops her head out of the bush, @@.elizabeth;"You've corrupted me with your damnable sexiness!"@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome!">> You beam at her with a dopey smile.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I wasn't thanking you!"@@ She continues to ramble, @@.elizabeth;"You've taken my purity from me you voluptuous vixen! You purveyor of perversion! You slattern of sin!"@@\n\nLizzy keeps crying at you and calling you names... It might have hurt your feelings if you understood what she was saying, but you kinda don't know (or care) all that much.\n\n<<phaera "Are you going to have me meet my Destiny now?">> You ask her, trying to figure out a way to cheer her up.\n\nShe looks up quickly, and as she does so, Lizzy pats around her person for something when she gets a horrified expression on her face, @@.elizabeth;"MY GLAIVE!!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GLAIVE!!!"@@\n\n[[Huh?|Elizabeth Path Obligation]]\n<<set $LPressure to 0>>\n<<else>><<phaera "Well okay then.">> You surmise as you undo your top and begin to bare your breasts. This only causes the lamia to turn beet red as her eyes grow to what appear to be the size of saucers.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Wh-what are you doing!?"@@ She demands flustered at your bared breasts.\n\n<<phaera "You said that you needed sustenance,">> You quip at her, <<phaera "And my breasts produce milk. You do the math.">>\n\nIf you listen closely, you could pinpoint the moment you broke her brain.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"B-B-B-But... LEWD!!!"@@ She can only stammer out before turning away from you in her embarrassment, @@.elizabeth;"I-I-I Can't... I Can't... Believe..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, can't say that I didn't try.">> You mention flippantly as you begin to put your top back on, only to pause as Elizabeth's stomach gurgles loudly once more.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"W-Wait... I didn't say that I wouldn't..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Hmmm?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"J-Just don't tell anyone... Ever."@@ She looks at you with almost pleading eyes, @@.elizabeth;"Never ever."@@\n\n<<phaera "You have my word.">> You assure her before hefting your breasts at her.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Do... do you have to hold them like that?"@@ She averts her gaze, trying not to look at your shame. This is clearly bothering her. Maybe you should stop.\n\n...\n\nNah.\n\nGetting in close, you bring your teat close to her face, <<phaera "Well? They're not going to suck themselves after all.">>\n\nYou can see her grit her teeth as she is at the point of visibly shaking, @@.elizabeth;"D-Don't tease Snek!"@@\n\nYour momentary confusion at her outburst is all the time she needs as with a quick puckering of her lips, Elizabeth latches onto your breasts and begins drinking deeply.\n\n<<phaera "W-Woah! Easy there!">> You remark, more than a little surprised at her alacrity, <<phaera "Not so hard!">>\n\nThe lamia only eases up slightly on your teat, still sucking very roughly upon you. She must have taken a few minutes just draining your breasts of their milk, so much so that you feel tapped out when she finally finishes.\n\n<<phaera "Ugh, I am going to be sore in the morning...">> You say as you gingerly put your top back on, wincing at how sensitive they feel, <<phaera "Are you good now?">>\n\nLooking up, you see that Elizabeth has vanished while you were otherwise preoccupied... well, if by vanish you mean hiding in a bush with her giant snake butt sticking out. You approach her as you can hear her mumbling about wanting to crawl into a hole and die.\n\n<<phaera "Oh come on, it couldn't have been that bad.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's worse than bad!"@@ She practically sobs into the brush, @@.elizabeth;"It was great! You tasted delicious!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Aaaaaand... that's bad?">> You inquire, honestly trying to comprehend that you're actually having a conversation about how delicious you taste.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's terrible! How can I face my superiors after having sucked on the mammaries of malevolence?"@@ \n\n<<phaera "I don't think it was really...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The breasts of beguilement!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Come on now...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The teats of temptation!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Now wait just a minute...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"The funbags of fascination!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Okay, I get it.">>\n\nShe pops her head out of the bush, @@.elizabeth;"You've corrupted me with your damnable sexiness!"@@\n\nYou furrow your brow, <<phaera "Errr... You're... Welcome?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"And now I have a stomach full of your delicious juices!"@@ She continues in her rambling, @@.elizabeth;"You've taken my purity from me you voluptuous vixen! You purveyor of perversion! You slattern of sin!"@@\n\nElizabeth continues on like this for some time as she comes to grips with what was ultimately her own doing. After all, it's not like you forced her to suck you dry, right? Regardless, you have some trouble completely blaming her, but you most likely chalk that up to her being so damn pathetic at the moment.\n\n<<phaera "Would it make you feel better if you rattled your spear in my face and swore death on me again?">> You ask her, trying to figure out a way to cheer her up... the reasons as to why are currently eluding you.\n\nThis at least gets her to look up from her existential crisis. However, as she does so, she pats around her person for something when she gets a horrified expression on her face, @@.elizabeth;"MY GLAIVE!!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GLAIVE!!!"@@\n\n[[Oh this just keeps getting better...|Elizabeth Path Obligation]]\n<<set $LPressure to 0>>\n<<endif>>
Eavesdropping, you can hear some of their conversation. It's mostly stuff pertaining to the city guard's movements, what contraband is hot this time of year, and how many men Pete's Mom has bedded lately (Spoiler: It was apparently a lot). Nothing terribly juicy.\n\nYou probably aren't going to get much more without getting closer.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
The Merchant hands you your potion and snorts a bit with a slight suspicion in his eye.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam Merchant]]
You consider her words as you can feel the weight of your lust pulse within you. Shaking your head, it's hard to ignore.\n\n"Oh, what's the matter? You appear a bit flustered."\n\n<<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<phaera "It's just... that I-I... ngggh...">> You grunt as you feel your breasts balloon outward, practically knocking yourself in the chin with how fast they grow out. It doesn't take you long to realize what's happening as your hips pop and your ass swells to juicy proportions. Your lips plump up as you try to voice a more nuanced response, <<phaera "My... body...">>\n\n"Yes, I see that." The woman tells you with a smirk.\n\nBreathing in and out, you attempt to calm yourself down in the face of this rush of lust.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>><<phaera "I-I... just feel... a little warm... th-that's all...">> You tell her as a bead of sweat rolls down your brow.\n<<else>><<phaera "It's nothing...">> You tell her curtly.\n<<endif>> \n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>In fact, the fury in which you feel your lust has pushed you into heat. you can't keep your hands off of yourself as you begin massaging your chest and crotch deeply.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... I think... oh... oh Gods..."@@ You moan out as you attempt to bring yourself to climax, sliding a finger in and out of your snatch.\n\n"It's all right, just let it out if you need to."\n\nNo sooner than when she gives you permission do you erupt into a powerful orgasm. Arching your back, you cry out in ecstacy as you spurt all over your hand while clenching it tightly between your creamy thighs.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Coming down from your high, you lick the juices from your hand, savoring the taste. It's then that you remember that there's someone else in the room and turn to her.\n\n"I trust all is fine?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah..."@@ You smolder at her, @@.phaera;"Hope you enjoyed the show."@@\n\n"Yes, verily." She smiles mischievously at you, "If you ever have need of our services again, don't think twice about coming over."\n\nYou thank her with a suggestive smile and sashay toward the door.\n<<else>>As you come down from your high, you realize what just transpired and start to apologize to the woman, who only smiles warmly toward you.\n\n"It's quite all right. I understand that it was the treatment, you don't need to apologize for that."\n\n<<if $OST lte 30>>Still, you feel a little guilty about it all. You bid her farewell as you awkward make your way to the entrance, your face blushing all the while.\n<<else>>A part of you actually agrees with that and you simply nod your head to her. Walking back to the entrance, you look back and thank her with a seductive smile and a wink.\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>><<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>And that's the truth. While you do feel lustful, it's nothing you shouldn't be able to manage on your own, right?\n\n"If you ever have need of us in the future, don't hesitate to get in touch." She smiles warmly at you.\n\nThanking her, you leave for the entrance.\n<<else>>"If you ever have need of us in the future, don't hesitate to get in touch." She smiles warmly at you.\n\nThanking her, you leave for the entrance.\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "Where do you live?">> You decide to ask Keivas while comforting him. He seems to be a little hesitant still, but more open than he was initially. The boy says that he lives in the Slums with his mother and uncle. That they normally cross a large bridge to get there. Unfortunately, that's all that he can recall. With the information provided, you and Garrick attempt to help him as best you can.\n\nUsing what you know, you decide to look around toward the border of the Business and Central Districts. When you get there, you find a pair of bridges that connect the two districts to one another. You ask Keivas if this looks familiar and he nods to you. Tracing through the area, you attempt to help him find his way home.\n\n<<if $SStreetwise gte 25 or $LExplore gte 25>>You manage to find your way onto the path to Keivas' home, a small hovel in the Slums of Attis. Checking with him, you get confirmation that this is his house. You proceed to knock at the door and wait for a bit before a older man opens up. He has slightly graying and unkempt black hair with a week's worth of growth on his beard. His skin appears dark and dry with eyes that seem to be unable to focus on anything for more than two seconds. The man appears surprisingly fit as you can see the definition of his muscles clearly despite the poor lighting of the house. You also notice a brace around his right leg as he leans in such a way to suggest that he's had this injury for a while.\n\n"What is it?" He snorts toward you before noticing Keivas standing next to you, "Boy, aren't you supposed to be with your mother?"\n\n<<phaera "That's the thing, sir.">> You attempt to sound diplomatic, <<phaera "Keivas here was lost and we helped him find his way home.">>\n\n"Meh... Pureen is going to lose her mind." The man rolls his eyes before looking back at you, "That's the boy's mother."\n\n<<phaera "I figured.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"This is your Uncle, right?"@@ Garrick asks Keivas, who simply nods to him before getting inside.\n\nThe uncle tostles the boy's hair as he passes the threshold of the home before responding, "Hope he didn't give you too much trouble."\n\n@@.garrick;"None at all."@@\n\n"Well... thanks all the same." He says gruffly before closing the door.\n\n[[The two of you wait for a period of time before going about your business and continue patrolling the city.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 3]]\n<<else>>Unfortunately, you don't have enough familiarity with the area to help Keivas home. After a few hours, the two of you help the boy to the local Barracks and have a soldier look after him while there.\n\n@@.garrick;"Don't worry."@@ Garrick attempts to reassure you, @@.garrick;"The mother will eventually contact the Barracks with a report of the missing child and we should be able to reunite the two then."@@\n\n"Yeah." You reply somewhat despondently, "It's just that I would've liked to have been helpful."\n\n@@.garrick;"You did get him to quiet down, that was something."@@\n\nYou still feel badly for not being useful, but you force a smile anyway to put Garrick's mind at ease.\n\n[[The two of you continue to patrol the streets of Attis for a while longer.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "What's your mother look like?">> You ask Keivas while attempting to be empathetic to his plight. The boy forces a smile and lets you know that she's a thin woman with curly brown hair and swarthy skin. He also lets you know that she smells of flowers and cut grass. Using that to go off of, you and Garrick start your search as best you can.\n\nUsing what you know, you decide to ask around to see if anyone has seen Keivas' mother around the area. <<if $SConversate gte 25 or $StatCharm gte 20>>It takes a while, but your search bears fruit as a few bystanders let you know that they saw a woman fitting that description was by not too long ago. When you follow the direction they point in, you find a woman, frantic in the streets.\n\n"Mama!!" Keivas yells out, running toward the distressed woman. She turns to him and kneels down, relief breaking out over her face.\n\n"Keivas!!" She calls out as her son throws his arms around her before the two embrace one another.\n\n@@.garrick;"I take it that you're his mother?"@@ Garrick smiles to the woman warmly, @@.garrick;"We found him in the Central District plaza."@@\n\n"Thank you." The woman professes to the both of you, bowing her head as she says this, "I'm so sorry to put you so far out of your way..."\n\n<<phaera "It's really no trouble at all.">> You beam at her, glad that your search was a success, <<phaera "We did what any upstanding citizen would.">>\n\n"Regardless, I can't thank you enough for finding my son." She goes on to say before turning to her son, "Keivas, you have to be more careful out there and not go off on your own."\n\n"I know, Mama..." Keivas replies, lowering his head as he speaks.\n\nAfter you say your goodbyes, you and Garrick part ways with the mother and her son. [[Getting back to patrolling, the two of you walk away.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 3]]<<else>> Unfortunately, you can't manage to find any leads that turn into anything substantial. After a few hours, the two of you help the boy to the local Barracks and have a soldier look after him while there.\n\n@@.garrick;"Don't worry."@@ Garrick attempts to reassure you, @@.garrick;"The mother will eventually contact the Barracks with a report of the missing child and we should be able to reunite the two then."@@\n\n"Yeah." You reply somewhat despondently, "It's just that I would've liked to have been helpful."\n\n@@.garrick;"You did get him to quiet down, that was something."@@\n\nYou still feel badly for not being useful, but you force a smile anyway to put Garrick's mind at ease.\n\n[[The two of you continue to patrol the streets of Attis for a while longer.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 3]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You give Garrick a look telling him that you're not entirely sure how to approach this. He smiles at you and takes the reins of this situation. It's actually endearing seeing him interact with the child, putting his mind at ease and gaining his trust slowly. Eventually, the two of you guide the young boy to the Barracks in the East District, where a soldier would be able to look after the boy.\n\n@@.garrick;"Don't worry."@@ Garrick attempts to reassure you, @@.garrick;"The mother will eventually contact the Barracks with a report of the missing child and we should be able to reunite the two then."@@\n\n<<phaera "Sorry if I'm a bit useless at this.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"Nonsense."@@ He plays it off, @@.garrick;"It takes a careful hand to navigate Attis and her people. You just need to get used to it is all."@@\n\nHis words make you feel a little better, if not for the actual validation, then for the attempt to cheer you up.\n\n[[The two of you continue to patrol the streets of Attis for a while longer.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 3]]<<endif>>
The rest of the morning goes by relatively quickly. To be honest, most of the city seems to be pretty peaceful while you're out with Garrick. Generally, it's people being people as they make their way around the city trying to live their lives.\n\nFinally, the two of you stop back at the Barracks in the East District, resting your feet as the two of you sit at the bar.\n\n@@.garrick;"That's generally the gist of what we in the guard do."@@ Garrick explains to you, @@.garrick;"We mostly just try to maintain a presence in the city and help keep the peace. Most people just want to keep living their lives the best way they know how, but I know that there's always going to be crime, it's in people's nature."@@\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You raise an eyebrow, <<phaera "That's an odd take on things.">>\n\nHe chuckles at this, @@.garrick;"I know, right? A city guard who expects people to get into trouble. But that's the thing, people are always going to strive for their own happiness. Of course, some of their methods run contrary to the Law, and we have to step in to prevent them from encroaching on other people's happiness. It's in our nature to seek happiness. From what I've been told, it's that way for Ooze Wizards too."@@\n\n<<phaera "How did you...">>\n\n@@.garrick;"Silica and I chat occasionally."@@ He cuts you off, @@.garrick;"She helps me out with info from time to time. No, we've never been involved, not to my knowledge at least."@@\n\nYou sit there, somewhat flustered by those words. Is that all there is in the world, to seek happiness? It can't be that simple, can it?\n\n@@.garrick;"For what it's worth, as long as there's an innate trust between the people and authority, we are able to keep the greatest number of people happy with their lives."@@\n\n<<phaera "Why do you think that is?">>\n\n@@.garrick;"Personally?"@@ He scratches his bearded chin, @@.garrick;"I believe it has a lot to do with community. If you ostracize yourself from it too long, there's bound to be a divide. If people can't understand you, they tend to not trust you. When they don't trust you, that's when a problem erupts."@@\n\nYou scrunch your nose, feeling as if the conversation may have shifted just a tad, <<phaera "I'm not sure I follow.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"It's like this: Who would you trust more, a random stranger on the street or a loved one who you've known for years?"@@\n\n<<phaera "I guess I'd pick the loved one.">>\n\n@@.garrick;"And that's the point."@@ He snaps his fingers, @@.garrick;"People in this world are innately fearful of that which they don't understand, that which they don't know. By remaining connected to the community, we can foster a working relationship with the people and show them that we're not that different."@@\n\n<<phaera "I suppose that makes some sense...">> You muse out loud, <<phaera "But how does that lead back to happiness?">>\n\nGarrick cracks a smile at this question, @@.garrick;"By being transparent with the people, they understand that as a community, they can put their trust in us. With that trust in place, they acknowledge that we're here to help safeguard their happiness. By that notion, we help enforce the laws to better serve the people."@@\n\nThat's certainly an optimistic way of looking at things.\n\n<<phaera "But what happens if someone abuses that trust?">> You ask him, honestly curious to hear his response.\n\n@@.garrick;"I take that very seriously."@@ He mentions with a stern look in his eyes, @@.garrick;"My men are aware of how much this means to the people and I. To betray that trust would unbalance the relationship we have and put distance between the authority that protects and the public at large."@@\n\nYou feel as if you could talk with him longer on the subject, however the gurgling in your stomach causes you to halt any further inquiries as your cheek blush. <<phaera "I guess I neglected lunch long enough.">>\n\nGarrick chuckles to himself, @@.garrick;"You take care of yourself, Phaera. If you ever want to patrol again, just come here in the morning. I'll generally be up and ready to go with you."@@\n\nHe hands you a small bag before you leave, telling you it's payment for the patrol you did earlier. Taking the <<print $StatCharm>> Milan with you, you decide to have a bite to eat outside.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $GarrickPath to 2>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatCharm>>\n<<set $Location to 5>>
<<if $Background is 1>>You grew up on a farm in the country, where your father worked you hard. Your hands callused, and body strong, you were set up to succeed your father as a farmer, but those plans were not in the stars, not in YOUR stars. The two of you had words, mostly through yelling at one another, and you left for the academy to prove that you were able to do something other than toil the land.\n\nYou can still remember your mother's silent tears as her eldest son left the farm, and it is a memory that finds itself etched into your psyche, along with your younger brothers and sisters.\n<<elseif $Background is 2>>Growing up in the city, your father was the head scholar of one of the more important libraries in the kingdom. He valued learning and attempted to instill that into you. The lessons stuck, but in a different way. His thirst for knowledge inspired you to seek out the mysteries of magic. Your father, while reluctant of your choice, still supported you in your bid... at least, until he passed from a lingering illness. You were there when he was on his deathbed, and held his hand as he passed on his dying words to you, words that you are reluctant to ever pass to anyone else.\n\nAfter his passing, you managed to get your household in order and made plans to be successful in your endeavor as a mage. Your mother, always doting on you, was terrified to see you leave, but let you go she did... only after you promised her to not lose your head.\n<<elseif $Background is 3>>Your family had served the local lords for centuries as blacksmiths. It was your family's drive and passion in life, and as the seventh son of a blacksmith, it was expected to be your life too. But you were a dreaming lad, and with that, you dreamed of doing the impossible. Your father balked at your dreams and wanted you to follow the family business. You followed as well as you could, and he managed to instill in you a steady work ethic... but the both of you could tell that your heart was not truly in it. Your father gave his permission for you to chase your dream, which made you ecstatic.\n\nUnfortunately, before you could leave, there was a fire that overtook your village. While chaos swept the flames higher, your father spent his final moments getting his family and friends away from the blaze. The last time you saw him, he was attempting to save one of the elders of your village before the building collapsed on him. The fire was not kind enough to leave anything more than ashes.\n\nAs the rest of your family began rebuilding their lives, you resolved yourself to make your father proud and to achieve your dream. This you vowed to him.\n<<elseif $Background is 4>>You have always lived in the city, always well taken care of, and never found wanting for anything. Life was easy, but it was also boring. You needed something else. You could not simply sit idle upon wealth you did not earn. It was then that you got the idea to learn magic. It was easy to find the proper channels with your father's connections, and your father even encouraged your initiative. Afterall, a mage in the family would be quite the boon. You were well on your way to finding a proper academy in which to learn magic, until it hit you, this was too easy. You knew that if you could not do it yourself, there was little point to it. After some serious thought, you spoke to your father again, and he nodded, accepting of your interest in being your own man.\n\nIt wasn't easy, but you made your own in roads to accomplish the effort of pursuing your goal. You possess an abundance of confidence in your abilities, and you have a presence that could fill a room.\n<<elseif $Background is 5>>You never knew your mother, but the way your father talked of her, she was a saint. It was not an easy life being the son of a Bard. It was not made any easier by the fact that Usuran blood ran through your veins, and people were ill disposed to you from prejudices against the nation of your birth. As a result, your father and you often moved around a great deal. And while you never made many friends, your father and you were very close. He had a love of music (and women), that was unmistakable. Even when people spat at him, your father's musical talent (and roguish charm) could not be denied. He played with a fervor that few in their lives could hope to match.\n\nIt was him who put the idea of becoming a mage in your head. He regaled you with tales of those who practiced magic as being among the most respected and powerful individuals. They had no want of anything, and they were often considerably witty and knowledgeable. These tales stuck with you and eventually they were all you could think about. When you approached your father with your plans, he smirked and gave you his blessing. He warned you of the difficulty of your wish, but he knew you could do it. After all, you were his son.\n<<elseif $Background is 6>>Times were tough growing up. Your mother died giving birth to you and your father was often away trying to provide for the two of you. He was a medic in your kingdom's army, so he was often away for months at a time. You would normally stay with his sister, your aunt, and her husband. When your father was around, he tried his best to bond with you and instill a respect for life.\n\nOne day, your father came back as a changed man. He was constantly sick and often not in his right mind. Your aunt says that war changes a man, and the battle of Kyr Madine had changed many. Your father stayed home more often, but that was no consolation to you, as you saw him sick more than well. In bouts of insanity, he was often delusional and at times, aggressively angry. You almost felt a sigh of relief when he finally passed on, as he would no longer be in pain.\n\nYou grew up with a desire to not be put into such a position as your father. He was a good man, but he was subject to the whims of people more powerful. You decided that you did not want to be acted upon, and so you chose to pursue wizardry as an occupation. Your aunt balked at your decision, but she did not step in your way, only saying that it was a waste of time. You were determined to prove her wrong. \n<<elseif $Background is 7>>You never knew your father. He was one of the unfortunate souls set to guard the Fortress Cullhardt from the forces of the Remias Army. While his sacrifice was not in vane, it made raising you a difficult job for your mother. She was a seamstress and tried to raise you the best that she could. Often, she would tell stories of your father's bravery in the face of overwhelming odds. You grew up respecting and admiring the memory of your father, even without knowing him.\n\nThat admiration led you to desire joining the army, a choice that your mother adamantly forbade. She had no wish for her son to die the same way his father had, and you were met with vehement opposition. Your mother wanted you to do something more constructive with your days, something less dangerous. She implored you to do something of a scholarly bend, and that's when you discovered the in roads to academy learning and the path of wizardry. This, she was accepting of, as it would be something that was a respectable position in life. She sent you on your way and wished you luck and love as you left for the academy. As you left her, you traced your fingers along a steel medallion in your hand. It had belonged to your father during the war and is your only link to him.\n<<elseif $Background is 8>>Left on the doorstep of a monastery, you were raised in the church monastery for a number of years before one of the monks decided to take you under his wing. He became a surrogate father for you, and taught you a great many things. Among them, you learned a healthy respect for magic and those who wielded it, much like the Bishop who ran your church. He was a marvel with it and showed such strength and discipline when using it.\n\nOne day, you were permitted to speak with the Bishop on the matter, and he took a shine to you. You found out that he once attended a Magical Academy that allowed him to harness such feats of wonder. When he asked you if you had an interest in such abilities, you humbly expressed your want for it.\n\nFor the next several years, you studied and convinced your surrogate father to allow you the chance to attend. He relented, not as much for you, but because the Bishop had shown you considerable favor in the matter and he felt that this was not something to fight him on. He did urge you to continue the path of discipline and you agreed. After all, what is power without restraint?\n<<elseif $Background is 9>>Your family moved around a lot when you were a child. This was mostly due to your father's profession, one of a professional thief. He was among the most celebrated thieves of his guild, and that distinction bore a bit of pride in your chest. In fact, most of your family were involved in some manner of subterfuge. Your mother was a spy before being wooed by your father, your older brother followed in the family trade of thievery, and even your younger sister was on her way to becoming a skilled pickpocket.\n\nSo when your father settled down and became the local guildmaster for the Thieves' Guild, he was rather taken back by your insistence on becoming a Wizard. Regardless, after much discussion, your father relented, hesitantly. He still believes that you'd fit better working under him, but you can't see that as your life.\n<<elseif $Background is 10>>Your father was a barrister. You had a nice life, but you couldn't see yourself following in his footsteps. Maybe it was because you were always distant from others. Always an outsider looking in, you weren't sure if it was because you were antisocial or just awkward. The only one who really understood you was your father. He knew how your mind worked, for his was similar to you. Both of you chased after concepts thought to be ephemeral, something beyond the grasp of your physical bodies. He found justice and practiced law to sate his pursuit of such forces.\n\nYou were different from him. You didn't see yourself pursuing justice with the same zeal he had. Instead, you found that magic captivated you in such a way that laws could not. There was something about it that had a quiet mystery keeping your thoughts occupied. It soon consumed you as your ideas strayed to the occult and you tore through every book on the subject that you could find. You were a man possessed, finding your cause to which to attach your star to. So with your father's blessing, you were permitted to apply to Svernhoff Academy in the hopes of gaining an apprenticeship to a Wizard.\n<<elseif $Background is 11>>Most artists are poor and fight to be able to feed themselves and their families. Your father was not one of those artists. He developed works of great art that sold for tremendous amounts of coin. It was highly fashionable to have his sculptures adorn one's abode. He made a great profit by selling his expertly crafted designs, and through that, he was able to attain enough wealth to keep your family provided for.\n\nWhen he died suddenly of a heart attack, your family mourned for a time, but they must continue on. It did not hurt that his sculptures now sold for twice their value with his death, cementing your family as one of the noveau riche. But you felt restless. Even with the wealth and the commitment to art, there was something missing. Something that you could not put your finger on.\n\nAnd that's when you came across a traveling magician. He managed to capture your wonder with fantastic displays of light, color, and sound. This was what you were missing. This piece that fit into the hole in your soul. You had to have it, an unquenchable thirst for creation, the ability to conjure this magnificence, on command even! No need for a brush or a chisel, you could be like a GOD.\n\nAfter some arrangements, you entrusted the finances of your family to them in order to pursue this new passion that you had burning within you. There was some (vocal) opposition from your twin sister, but nothing of substance. You would create such wonders, and no one would stop you.\n<<elseif $Background is 13>>You've always been a good little slut, haven't you? From young, you always got by on your looks and your lack of scruples. It wasn't as if you had any attentive parents around to tell you otherwise... just an overly tired mother who did... something, and an overly affectionate uncle. There was no depth you wouldn't sink to satisfy those who bedded you. It always gave you a thrill to feel that shudder they had before bloating your cheeks with their seed.\n\nYou probably would have continued on doing this until you met a magician in the city. As you wiped the cum from your chin, he said that you were some sort of magic user... with the way you used your tongue, how could you be anything else? You indulged him and continued to banter with him and his sizeable cock. He told you that there were magicks that increased sexual potency and all manners of pleasures that one could bury themselves in. This fascinated you, and you soon started to obsess over it. If you learned magic, you could very well continue this chase for the high and thrill of sex. Yes... that's exactly what you would do...\n\nPassing the exams to get to academy wasn't too hard for you. After all, you have a way with your tongue that the proctors simply couldn't say no to...\n<<elseif $Background is 14>>You can't remember who you are, your memory is a blank. With a body like yours, you would hope that someone would know who you are. Maybe if you could get to the city... \n<<endif>>
The two of you are on patrol in the Central District when you hear the sound of a child crying. Upon closer inspection, you find a young boy dressed in tattered rags, crouched beside an empty vendor stall. His hair is a mess of chestnut curls and a face marred by dirt and flecks of mud. When he looks up at you, it is with tear-streaked cheeks and vibrant blue eyes.\n\n@@.garrick;"What's your name?"@@ Garrick asks the child as he stretches out a hand to help him up. The child almost immediately recoils from him, attempting to guard himself from whatever he imagined Garrick would do to him.\n\n<<phaera "It's all right, no one's going to do anything to you.">> You chime in, trying to put the child's mind at ease. He peeks out from behind his arms and looks you over with a cautious optimism.\n\n<<phaera "What's your name?">>\n\n"Keivas." The boy responds in a barely audible whisper as you begin to help him up.\n\n<<phaera "Are you lost?">>\n\nHe nods to you as he wipes the tears from his eyes, "I can't find Mama..."\n\nHow are you going to proceed?\n\n[[Figure Out Where Keivas Lives And Help Him Get Home.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 2][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Try Finding The Mother In The Central District.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 2][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Ask Garrick For Some Help.|Garrick Path 1 Patrol 2][$Choice = 3]]
Devouring the meal, you sate your hunger for now.\n\n[[Continue|Ship Room]]\n<<if $Satiety gt $MaxSatiety>>\n\t<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>>\n<<endif>>
You decide to spend some time looking over the four rather intimidating statues that watch over the gathering. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>They're kinda pretty to look at. There's the big snake one, the scary looking woman, the savage looking man, and a proud looking man... It says some things beneath them, but... like, you have some trouble reading them. They're written all funny like and you just can't focus when trying to make it all out. It's hard and junk... You should probably get back to the party.<<else>>You estimate that each of them stands close to 20 feet tall and are composed of white marble. At the base of each statue, there is a plaque depicting the names of each statue. The Serpent Kyrian, God of Medicine, known for healing and health. The Warden Winter, Goddess of Prisons, patron deity of justice and punishment. The Giant Corinth, God of Conflict, Purveyor of War and Fire. And finally, the Intellectual Telos, God of Firmament, preferred deity of viziers and merchants. Given the crowd is mostly merchants, doctors, retired generals, and barristers, it seems oddly appropriate for such an occassion.<<if $STheology gte 25>>\n\nThinking about it, you decide to look over the room more closely and begin to notice some patterns that are unmistakable to you. While there is a veneer of opulence to the room, upon closer observation, it appears to be covering up something of a religious tone. Testing the walls show you that there is a stone structure beneath the flashy facade on the surface. You scrutinize the area around the statues and find that someone spent a good deal of time concealing the original architecture. The cathedral ceiling shows traces of the old furnishings, but is obscured by the light of the golden chandeliers that hang from above.\n\nThe obfuscation only causes you to ask more questions about this place than you once had.<<endif>><<if $SOccult gte 25>>\n\nYou notice that each statue is situated toward the far corners of the room. It takes you some time, but you soon recognize that the arrangement of these statues is geometrically designed to be conducive to conversation. You remember hearing somewhere that the arrangement of statues provides a certain condition to make people more open to be social. However, you also remember that such an arrangement usually requires a fifth statue to be successful.\n\nSo where is it?<<endif>><<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Back To The Gathering|Corporate Menu]]
The Rising Dawn is something of a hidden gem in the city. Some of the better prices in the city with a fair bit of merchandise for perusal. It is run by the merchant, Odette, and her apprentice, Marianne.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3 and $Festival>>The shop appears to be closed for the evening.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>The Rising Dawn appears to have closed up for the evening as the alley appears dark and foreboding. However, if you pay attention, you can see a small bit of light from underneath the door.\n\n[[Enter|Rising Night]]\n<<else>>The Rising Dawn appears to be open for business.\n\n[[Enter|Rising Day]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Business]]
After some deliberation, you decide to pull the <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>blue<<else>>pink<<endif>> cord. As you yank the rope, a loud chime resounds through the building. There is a momentary silence after the chime that fills you with an uneasiness. Some of the candles seem to snuff themselves out as you wait and listen to your surroundings. In the distance, you can hear footsteps clacking on a wooden floor.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Good afternoon."@@ calls a voice from the darkness with an eerie cheer, @@.nebiros;"I wish you good tidings and will assist you in any capacity I can."@@\n\n<<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>[img[nebiros]]\n\nA figure steps out from the shadows behind the desk. He is gaunt, dressed in an ill fitting gray suit. His skin appears ashy white, contrasting his ebony hair that curls just beneath his ears. There is a rigidity to his movements, as he more resembles a corpse to you than a living being. The man's mouth curls into a grin as he catches you in his sights. There is a vacant unnaturalness that comes from his gaze that freezes your soul, yet maintains an oddly compelling manner to it.\n\n@@.temperance;"Nebiros."@@ Temperance states with an amused tone, @@.temperance;"I'd like to introduce you to my apprentice, Phaera."@@\n\nBefore you can voice any objections to the name Temperance has called you by, the man takes your hand and quickly kisses it. You can note the icy chill that makes your heart skip a beat.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The pleasure is mine. I am Nebiros, the proprietor of this establishment. If there is anything I can do for you, please do not hesitate to inform me."@@\n<<else>>[img[catha]]\n\nA figure steps out from the shadows behind the desk. She appear slight, dressed in an off green dress that would look more fitting on a doll than a mortal being. She has a deathly pallor that lends itself to an almost porcelain fragility. Her hair appears as a faded yellow that falls just past her shoulders limply. The girl's mouth curls into a grin as she catches you in her sights. There is an almost doll-like creepiness that exudes from her emerald eyes that seizes your soul, but you cannot doubt the power they seem to hold over you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Catha."@@ Temperance states with an amused tone, @@.temperance;"I'd like to introduce you to my apprentice, Phaera."@@\n\nBefore you can voice an objection to what Temperance has called you by, the girl clasps one of your hands with both of her own and holds it with surprising strength. You instantly register the cold that seems to pulse from her stiff, if dainty fingers, very much like you were shaking hands with a corpse.\n\n@@.nebiros;"It is so good of you to come here. I am Catha, the owner of this mortuary. I hope that we can be good friends..."@@\n\nShe leans in close as you can feel her breath tickle your ear as she whispers, @@.nebiros;"Very good friends."@@<<endif>>\n\nYou can feel an unwanted blush begin to form on your face before pulling your hand away. @@.raphael;"I... I will keep that in mind."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"She is here for what we talked about earlier."@@ Temperance interjects.\n\n@@.nebiros;"The Hungry Dead."@@ <<print $Necro>> chirps with anticipation, @@.nebiros;"I so look forward to this experiment."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I trust it has been properly prepared?"@@ Temperance asks, never once breaking her steely gaze.\n\n@@.nebiros;"But of course."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>H<<else>>Sh<<endif>>e replies assuringly, @@.nebiros;"I've properly restricted its energy flow and eliminated its rate of infection. I've also locked it out of consumption mode, so there will be no dismemberments occuring. Unfortunately, that also means that it's locked into copulation mode, meaning it will attempt to..."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"It will not get that far."@@ Temperance interrupts, @@.temperance;"I will be here to make sure things don't go that far."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"But of course."@@ <<print $Necro>> complies, @@.nebiros;"I trust your apprentice is properly prepared for the test?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I trust that she is."@@ Temperance answers for you, much to your chagrin.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Very well, please follow me into the basement then."@@\n\n[[Enter The Basement|Temp Route 29]]
You follow <<print $Necro>> down a flight of stairs lit only by a few candles. Upon reaching the bottom, you enter a larger antechamber lined with an assortment of coffins and sarcophagi. The air is musty, with the scent of adhesives lingering about. The ground is noticeably sandy, as if you're treading on parched soil.\n\n@@.temperance;"First, we need to make some preparations."@@ Temperance says as she reveals a small jar from a bag. Opening the lid, an unusual scent wafts to your nostrils. It is a lightly sweet fragrance that also provides a vaguely bitter after taste in your mouth. You watch as Temperance dips her fingers into the jar, coating them with a viscous black slime. She approaches you while presenting her fingers toward you neck.\n\n@@.temperance;"If you would allow me."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"What is that?"@@ You ask, not altogether sure about what she's planning.\n\n@@.temperance;"It's Grave's Breath."@@ She answers with a calming tone, @@.temperance;"It will cause the Hungry Dead to concentrate on you during the battle, instead of me or the proprieter."@@\n\nYou look at her incredulously, cocking an eyebrow at the suggestion.\n\nShe returns your concern with more assurance, @@.temperance;"Do not worry. I will be here in case you get into trouble."@@\n\nReluctantly, you allow Temperance to smear the concoction upon your neck. When she finishes, she wipes her fingers off with a moist cloth and closes the jar.\n\nAfter a few moments of preparation, all the players are ready and the curtain (or rather the sarcophagus lid) finally drops.\n\nFrom the depths of the tomb, you can hear the groaning of something inhuman emanate from its recesses before a hand grips the [[edge of the sarcophagus from within.|Temp Route 30]]
You proceed to help Temperance prepare dinner. Under her guidance, you find yourself learning more about how to actually cook a meal.\n\nWhen the two of you finish, she invites you to sit down and join her for a meal, of which you cordially accept. Tonight's meal is <<print either("beef stew with a side of salad.", "rack of lamb drizzled with a honey sauce.", "flying fish cut into bite sized chunks served on a portion of rice.", "broiled chicken and a side of cheddar cheese.", "stir fried potatoes seasoned with onion soup.", "pan fried dumplings with a side of soy sauce.", "roasted duck with a side of brown rice.", "linguinie soaked in a decadent cheese sauce with scallops.", "steak cooked to medium rare, drizzled with a tangy barbeque sauce.", "a succulent meatloaf oozing with mozarella.")>> It is supremely delicious and very filling for you.\n\nThe two of you make light conversation during the dinner. Before too long, the night grows old and the two of you must retire for the evening.<<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<set $SCooking += 1>>\n\n<<if $SCooking is 25>>You are now trained in cooking!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>><<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Eat>>
Perusing the book, you find the chapter detailing the creature known as "The Hungry Dead."\n\n//The Hungry Dead, often confused with zombies, are the result of biothaumaturgical experiments that attempted to infuse positive energy into the dead bodies of fallen soldiers. While there is some truth to resurection through positive energy, the attempts are incomplete at best, animating the body but neglecting to retrieve the soul. The result is a marionette that acts on a warped instinct propelling its physical shell toward acts of depravity. \n\nThe Hungry Dead are driven by two impulses: the need to replenish that which it lost, and the need to spread its essence. The first impulse is sated through gorging itself on living material until it is able to absorb enough positive energy. This inevitably leads it to cannibalizing their former species. After enough positive energy has been gathered, they switch over to propogating their essence. Similar to their original impulse, they seek out living material, but in this mode, they instinctively attempt to fornicate with the victim. When ejaculating, they most often than not transfer all stored positive energy into the victim. There has also been cases of formerly female Hungry Dead that have grown a temporary phallus for administering their positive energy through.//\n\n<<if $StatMind gte 15>>//A being corrupted by the energies of the Hungry Dead are also at risk of contracting the condition upon death. Because of the Hungry Dead's transmission of energy into the victim through use of its necrotic fluid, the energy is able to bond with the living energy of the host. Acting on that, the Hungry Dead's energies begin to merge with the host's own, quickly replicating itself not unlike a virus. When the necrotic energies outweigh the host's living energy, they expire painfully through hemorrhaging of the eyes and other orifices. After a period of a night, they soon rise as another of the Hungry Dead at dawn.\n\nThe type of infection has been likened to the disproven myth of zombification through biting, most likely explaining the error in information on the two. It should also be noted that individuals who possess magical aptitude or are otherwise users of magic are immune to this type of infection by dint of their energy being fundamentally different from ordinary mortal beings. It does little to assuage the violent encounter one may have with such undead.//\n<<else>>...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StatMind gte 20>>//Interestingly enough, the Hungry Dead's unique thaumaturgical biology has given it some peculiar quirks. Unlike most undead, the Hungry Dead do not possess a heightened sense of night vision, in fact, all of its standard methods of sensory perception are incredibly limited, except touch, which they have shown no understanding of. When kept in an environment with limited light sources, the Hungry Dead is incapable of tracking its prey accordingly. They will agitate easily under such circumstances and tend to lash out at random intervals. It has been theorized that the positive energy used to animate their bodies does not bestow the same properties upon them as negative energy would (in this case, the ability of night vision). The trade off comes in the form of its ability to regenerate, albeit at a slow rate, from most injuries made to them, at the expense of the positive energy that courses through their frame.\n\nAnother peculiarity is that their bodies, while by no means alive, cease showing signs of decay and are in fact capable of maintaining an equilibrium where the organs are effectively frozen at the point of death. This tends to make the organs of a Hungry Dead valuable on the black market, as their organs tend to be in pristine condition. The ethical concerns that arise from using these organs to replace ones lost by a recipient have been made known. There are some apocryphal tales of organ transplant recipients expiring under dubious circumstances and rising as Hungry Dead themselves. These rumors have yet to be fully substantiated. The organs are also useful to magic users for purposes of ingredients in certain spells or rituals. When the Hungry Dead are destroyed, their organs resume their natural rate of decay. Removal of the head or heart from the body results in the destruction of the Hungry Dead. There has been some discussion that the destruction of the phallus will also result in the destruction of the Hungry Dead, but these claims have only been proven in roughly half the experiments involving the deceased, whereas the other half seem to permanently enter into their consumption state, incapable of passing their energies through the traditional matter. Hungry Dead will also expire after depleting all of their positive energy, most likely through fornication.//\n<<else>>...\n<<endif>>\n<<if $StatMind gte 25>>//There has been some debate as to the nature of the Hungry Dead. Some believe that they are the basest form of undead, possessing no agency or free will. Others see them as the mortal condition, stripped of all its trappings and affectations, leaving only the raw instincts of consumption and fornication to run wild. They are often held up as an example of what mortals could be like if they were not ruled by their higher mind and sentience. Others liken the Hungry Dead to a virus, whose only purpose is to spread as far and wide until being met with resistance. This theory has been met with some backing, as Hungry Dead have shown an interesting ability to adapt to their surroundings, in an unrelenting persistent manner. While they cannot be called intelligent, they do show a knack for cunning when the opportunity reveals itself, not unlike a predatory animal would.\n\nThe first case of the Hungry Dead can be traced back to ancient Surdaian traditions, where the priesthood would sell their services in raising the dead. When the priesthood rose to prominence in the culture, their ranks swelled, but oversight of training the new priests was lax, and with that, the magicks used were often incomplete or lazy in their preparations. It has been said that one novice priest rose one such abomination in the midst of a family gathering. It took the city guard's intervention to finally put the beast down, but by then, the Hungry Dead had already killed several people there, including the priest that had raised it. More of these incidents soon followed, and a stigma arose with the raising of dead thanks in part to the ravenous hunger of the dead. The Surdaian priesthood's power waned in the years that followed, but their dark legacy continues to persist into the present.//\n<<else>>...\n<<endif>>\nYou can hear the footsteps of your teacher enter the archives before too long and you look up at her from your reading.\n\n[[Findings|Temp Route 26][$Result = 2]]
<<if $Result is 2>>You look up from your research and see Temperance looking at you with a degree of joy.\n\n@@.temperance;"I take it your studies went well?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I've dabbled a little."@@ You reply glibly before turning a curious eye to her, @@.raphael;"So, this creature you want me to fight... just how bad is it?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Nothing that I feel you can't handle by yourself."@@ She assures you with a smile, @@.temperance;"Special preparations have been made."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Where?"@@ You inquire as you close the book in front of you.\n<<else>>@@.temperance;"How has the research gone?"@@ Temperance asks with a smirk.\n\nYour response is to hem and haw at her until she gets the point of your hesitation.\n\n@@.temperance;"You didn't do anything, did you?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Well, I tried to find it on my own and... yeah. I really didn't get much of anything done."@@\n\nTemperance sighs, disappointed in you, @@.temperance;"I was hoping you could have found some lore to help you in preparation for my next test. Apparently, that hope was wasted effort."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Wait, what test?"@@\n<<endif>>\n@@.temperance;"I have a friend who lives in the mortuary across the city. They have been preparing a monster that I want you to figure out how to defeat using only the powers and resources you have on hand."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And this is safe?"@@ You ask incredulously.\n\n@@.temperance;"We have made preparations to the conflict that will ensure you will be as safe as the test will allow."@@ She replies to you with confidence.\n\n@@.raphael;"I don't suppose I have a choice in the matter?"@@ You sigh cynically.\n\n@@.temperance;"Of course you do."@@ Temperance informs you, @@.temperance;"It's just that there's a lot riding on this test for you that could help your advancement in Ooze Wizardry."@@\n\nYou think it over for a moment before realizing that this is probably your best bet for now and merely resign yourself to this fate.\n\nSoon, the two of you head off to the Mortuary located in the [[Eastward Graveyard.|Temp Route 27]]
You both approach the graveyard with a bit of trepidation. There is a distinct pall that falls over the tombstones, as even in the sunlight, there exists a muted feeling that permeates the environment. It is unnatural, yet not malevolent in feeling.\n\nLooming overhead, the mortuary stands in stoic splendor. The structure appears faded with age as vines grip at its sides possessively, squeezing into every crevice and hole. Your surroundings seem darker the closer you get to the building, even with the sun on your back.\n\nEntering the mortuary, your eyes adjust to the darkness of the building. As your eyes grow accustomed to your surroundings, you can see that the inside houses a plethora of candles, providing the lighting for the mortuary. The inside appears very classy, with upscale furniture lining the establishment and still life paintings adorning the walls. There's a hint of crimson to the walls that seem to put your mind on guard.\n\nVenturing further, the two of you approach a sleek wooden desk with two cords of rope hanging above it. One cord is colored blue, while the other is pink. On the desk, there are several candles and note that has the words, "Pull One" printed upon it in very stylized calligraphy. You look at your mentor incredulously, only to have her close her eyes and nod expectantly. Studying the two cords, you can only surmise that pulling either one will alert whoever owns this establishment. The question is, however, what else will each one do?\n\n[[Pull The Blue Cord|Temp Route 28][$Necro = "Nebiros"]]\n\n[[Pull The Pink Cord|Temp Route 28][$Necro = "Catha"]]\n\n==Pull Both Cords== (It appears that the note also explicitly says to not pull both cords, like a smartass)
@@.odette;"A good choice."@@ Odette muses as she walks toward the wooden counter, @@.odette;"I take it that will be all?"@@\n\nBefore you can respond, you can hear the door creak open as Temperance and Marianne walk back into the room. You can see your teacher holding what appears to be a long wooden staff in one hand and a small satchel in the other. \n\n@@.odette;"Salutations, Temperance, my favorite customer."@@ Odette greets as she bows before her, @@.odette;"I take it you found everything to be in order?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Yes, I have."@@ Temperance answers with a nod, @@.temperance;"I trust business is well?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"It always is."@@ the shopkeep replies with a smile, @@.odette;"In fact, I could always use an extra hand at this shop if your... apprentice is up for it."@@\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe that would be up to her."@@\n\n@@.odette;"Indeed."@@ Odette smiles darkly as she looks you over,@@.odette;"I hope you'll consider my offer."@@\n\nYou nod somewhat nervously before looking away. There's something ominous about the shopkeep that you just can't place, and it's making you feel uncomfortable.\n\n@@.temperance;"I believe everything here is in order."@@ Temperance announces as she looks at you with warm eyes, @@.temperance;"Thank you for your hospitality, Odette."@@\n\n@@.odette;"A pleasure, as always."@@\n\nWith that, the two of you leave the shop, [[much to your relief.|Temp Route 21]]\n<<set $OdetteKnowsName to "Honored Customer">>
The two of you make your way back out onto the city streets, which are thankfully less crowded now that the morning rush is over. This allows you to take in more of the majesty of the city and not be in fear of getting crushed by the mobs of city folk.\n\n@@.temperance;"I hope she didn't bother you too much."@@ Temperance begins as you two continue on your way down the street, @@.temperance;"Odette may seem off to most people, but trust me when I say this, she is one of the finest merchants in all the kingdom."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Is that so?"@@ You reply, still unsure of what to think of her, @@.raphael;"Have you known her long?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"Odette was one of the first people to truly welcome me to Attis when I first moved here."@@ She smiles with a wistful gleam in her eyes, @@.temperance;"She doesn't discriminate between her customers and has probably the best prices in all of Attis."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Is that why we went to her?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"She is a friend."@@ Temperance assures you, @@.temperance;"And my friends deserve my loyalty."@@\n\nYou nod at this before turning your attention to the staff and satchel she has in hand, @@.raphael;"Are those your special orders?"@@\n\nAs she's still walking, she levels the head of the staff and the satchel hanging from it, at your chest, @@.temperance;"These are for you when you complete my next lesson."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"And what would that entail?"@@\n\n@@.temperance;"The Hungry Dead."@@\n\nAs she says this, you notice the [[university loom overhead.|Temp Route 22][$Phase = 2]]
<<LustUp>>Attis University. It stands as a monolith to higher education. This is where great minds gather to seek discussion and expand the boundaries of their minds into the kingdom's best scholars. As you walk past the gates and into the illustrious university, you find your mouth agape from the beautifully crafted architecture of the campus. Large stone buildings tower overhead, chiseled out of the finest marble. Throughout the grounds, men and women in forest green robes go about their day attending to the business of learning and cultivating new thought. There is a certain majesty about the place that radiates from its core. <<if $Background is 2>>You wistfully remember your father by immersing yourself in this type of environment, and a sad smile curls up on your face.<<endif>>\n\nThe two of you head toward the university library, a gigantic building with shelves of books as far as the eye could see. As your eyes wander, you can see a rather stately elder gentleman approach Temperance. He is dressed in blue and black robes as a broach is fixed to the front of his clothing. His salt and pepper hair trails down over his shoulders as a black goatee can be found upon his chin.\n\n"Good afternoon, my dear!" His voice is chipper as he goes in for a hug that Temperance reciprocates, "It has been too long!"\n\n@@.temperance;"That it has, Overseer Durand."@@ She smiles on him, @@.temperance;"I believe I passed this by one of your assistants, but I was hoping to gain access to the special archives for my apprentice."@@\n\n"But of course." The Overseer nods with a smile aimed at your teacher, "Your donations have always been welcome here, and with it, your thirst for knowledge."\n\nYou can already see the arrangement set up between the two as they share a knowing glance toward one another.\n\nHe strokes his goatee thoughtfully, "I will have one of my assistants guide your pupil there while we catch up on old times... Cassan!"\n\n[img[cassan]]\n\nAs the Overseer bellows, you can see a mousy young man practically fall over himself rushing to the Overseer's side. He appears as the archetypal scholar, short black hair and doey brown eyes hidden behind a pair of spectacles as he curls inwardly, displaying an introverted and shy disposition. He wears the robes of a scholar befitting his station, one with a dark burgundy color and black trim.\n\n"Please take Miss Temperance's pupil to the special archives," the Overseer instructs, "Make sure to assist her in any way she desires."\n\n@@.cassan;"Yes sir."@@ the meek scholar replies, never looking anyone in the eye. He turns toward you and with his head bowed says, @@.cassan;"Please, follow me."@@\n\nAt Temperance's urging, you follow him down a floor. Traversing the library, you notice that the decor changes slightly on the lower levels, as you see these tomes are afforded more protection than the ones on the main level. Cassan, wordlessly, leads you to an ornate door framed in silver and sporting several keyholes. From his robes he produces several keys and inserts each one into the keyholes without turning them. When he finishes placing the last key in its slot, Cassan begins turning the keys from right to left. <<if $SAlert gte 25>>You can hear the tumblers in the door click in such a way that would convey a great deal of complexity in the design of the locks used.<<else>>There is a distinct clicking sound before the door opens to a rush of wind and the smell of old parchment.<<endif>>\n\n[[Enter The Special Archives|Temp Route 23]]
The special archives are awash in the gentle blue glow of crystals lining the corners of the room. The library appears to be situated on a downward spiral as books and tomes line the walls all the way down. Even passing by, you can feel a magic emanating from the books, as if they were encased in it. At every turn, the shelves seem to groan or settle with an odd timber.\n\n@@.cassan;"If you need anything, I am at your disposal."@@ Cassan meekly states, never looking you in the eye. He then proceeds to sequesters himself in a quieter space of the archives and goes about his own business.\n\nYou recall that Temperance wanted you to research something called the "Hungry Dead" in the archives, so that seems like a start.\n\n<<if $SResearch gte 25>>You are able to figure out how the books are arranged and realize that the subject is most likely under the subject of "Undead."<<else>>Unfortunately, you can't make heads or tails out of how these books are sorted, so you're not even sure where to begin your search. You could always ask Cassan for some help if you're stuck.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SResearch gte 25>>[[Research the Undead|Temp Route 24][$Choice = 1]]\n<<else>>[[Ask Cassan For Help|Temp Route 24][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Tease Cassan|Temp Uni Other][$Choice = 1]]\n\n<<if $SkillResearch>>\n<<else>>[[Search On Your Own|Temp Uni Other][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>
Amira's dancing is part risque party girl and part drunken genius. You're not completely sure how she manages to do it, but the girl seems to meld classy and trashy into one paradoxical fusion and elevate it into an artform. At her insistence, you join her on the dance floor. \n\n<<if $Result gte 50>>Surprisingly, you are able to hold your own in the face of her expert skills, so much so that you can see her acknowledge your skill with a slightly envious glint in her eyes. <<set $AmiraInterest += 10>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 25>>While you can't say you're quite as good as her, you are able to keep up with her movements, an effort that does not go unnoticed by her. <<set $AmiraInterest += 5>>\n<<else>>To no one's surprise, you are no match for her ascendant skill and find yourself marvelling at her superior ability for much of the duration.\n<<endif>>\nAs the two of you tire of dancing, both of you decide to exit the party... well, you decide that the both of you should. Amira, in whatever infinite wisdom she possesses, seemed intent on drinking herself half stupid and practically has to be carried out in her inebriated state. You manage to sling her arm over your shoulder and half drag her out the doors of the Wanderlust.\n\nAs you walk out of the establishment, you soon realize that you're not sure where you should be going. You could try taking her back to your place, though you're not sure your mentor would appreciate that...\n\nAmira raises her drunken head and motions down the street, as if she were trying to direct you which way to go. You're not entirely sure about following the directions of a drunk girl, but she may know her own place best and how to get there, even if she is a little inebriated... okay, a LOT inebriated.\n\n[[Take Her To Your Place|Amira Path 2 Finale][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Follow Her Directions|Amira Path 2 Finale][$Choice = 2; $AmiraInterest += 5]]
Walking into the office, you find a man of shorter stature behind a desk look up at you. <<if $Status is 7>>For a moment, he does a double take, clearly in disbelief of your voluptuous figure.<<endif>>\n\n"How can I help you?"\n\n<<phaera "I was here about the Mansion Job...">> You tell the man, <<phaera "I take it you're Mr. Finch?">>\n\n"That is correct." The man says, "Please, have a seat."\n\nAfter taking a seat before him, the two of you begin talking about the job at hand. Apparently, Mr. Finch acquired not too long ago the property rights to a mansion in the Residential District for a tidy bargain. The problem, as he would soon find out, was that the mansion in question was actually haunted by a ghost... a rather unruly one with a penchant for desires. Already, the ghost has attacked several of Mr. Finch's workers restoring the mansion, causing more than a bit of a headache for the merchant.\n\n<<phaera "So I presume that you need me to get rid of the ghost?">>\n\n"That would be correct, my dear." Mr. Finch replies, "A task I trust you can do if you destroy the ghost's original body."\n\nYou look incredulously at the man, <<phaera "And how exactly would that help? Bear in mind, I'm not exactly an expert in the matter of ghosts...">>\n\n"Yes yes..." The merchant nods to you as he rummages through some notes on his desk, "From what I've skeened through my own personal research, ghosts are formed through their personal attachments to life. It is this attachment that anchors them into this existence, never truly passing on. Normally, these anchors are called fetters and they often are objects of great emotional significance to the deceased. I presume that one of the reasons the ghost is still haunting the mansion is because one of their major fetters is hidden somewhere on the premises."\n\n<<phaera "So, what you're saying is that if we destroy the body, we would snap the ghost's connection to this world?">>\n\n"Precisely my dear!" Mr. Finch exclaims with a smile on his face.\n\n<<phaera "Sounds easy enough...">> You reason to him before raising a finger, <<phaera "However, if that is the case, then isn't it possible that this ghost could have more than one fetter?">>\n\nThe man strokes his chin in thought for a moment, "I understand your reticence, however, if my research proves fruitful, then eliminating the main fetter will be all you need to do to send that ghost packing. I have little doubt that their main fetter is that of their original body. Any other fetters they might have could potentially harm them if destroyed, but I doubt it could remove them permanently by themselves."\n\nMr. Finch soon produces a glass vial and sets it before him. From what you can tell, it is filled with a clear fluid that seems oddly mundane. However, there is a part of you that can tell it's something more special.\n\n<<phaera "Is that...">>\n\n"Holy water." He answers smugly, "Blessed by a Priest of Neoria for just such an occassion. When you find the body, splash it with this vial and the rest should take care of itself."\n\nYou take the vial in hand and note it's coolness to the touch, <<phaera "So I guess all that's left to do is find the body and dispose of it.">>\n\n"I've been told that the former owner kept some notes in their study on the east wing. It might be worthwhile to start your search there."\n\nThanking him for his hospitality, you excuse yourself and make your way out of the guild.\n\n[[Continue|Merchants Guild][$Quest6 = 3]]\n<<set $ItemHolyWater += 1>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You guzzle down the drink in a hurry and place it on the bar as your face flushes. Feeling positively radiant, you grin to yourself... and fall off your stool like a rank amateur. <<if $Status is 3>>Fanning yourself, you feel very warm... very hot... and absurdly sexy... You can feel your breasts press forward as your ass and hips swell while your waist shrinks. Oh Gods... that feels so good... You attempt to get up, only to unbalance yourself on the high heels that grow from your feet and falling unceremoniously to the ground. <<Prime>><<endif>>You can feel yourself glowing a little as the warmth passes from your throat into your stomach and a little bit into your chest. It's a good tingle that distracts you enough to lose track of your balance, as you finally slip from your stool and land on your ass.\n\nYou recover quickly, pulling yourself up with the help of the bar while laughing to yourself. The tavern seems to be spinning slightly, making it a little difficult to manage hard things... like walking. From looking around a little, you realize just how many men there are... young, strapping, probably well hung men. You lick your lips at the thought of doing something with any one of them... or all of them if you're lucky.\n\nYou manage to saunter toward one of them, after much adjusting of your top and slightly copping a feel of yourself, in the hopes of lots of [[drunken sex.|Saucy Drunken Sex]]\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>You gulp down a tankard of ale, feeling the warmth spread over you as you grin like an idiot. You're sure you've got a bit of a buzz going now.<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>> Fanning yourself, you feel very warm... very hot... and absurdly sexy... You can feel your breasts press forward as your ass and hips swell while your waist shrinks. Oh Gods... that feels so good...\n\nYou linger on that thought for a bit as you feel aroused. <<Prime>><<endif>> You scan the room, seeing all the people in it, minding their own business. You didn't notice it before, but there are some really cute guys here. If you were a little more drunk, you could easily see yourself going home with one of them.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT5>>You giggle as your thoughts soon turn to dicks and dicks penetrating all your holes. This is only making you hornier. You should really talk to someone soon before you start masturbating or something... [[not that that would be a bad thing.|Saucy Drunken Sex]]\n\n<<if $Lust lt $LT5>><<display "Saucy Menu">><<endif>>\n<<else>>Wait. Bad <<if $Fem gte 25>>Phaera!<<else>>Raphael!<<endif>> No being a drunken floozy! You shake your head, but can't manage to pull yourself out of your mental fog... even if it is a sexy fog.\n\nBut you do find that you're more willing to talk to other people in the establishment. You could talk to other people without feeling too self conscious about your looks.\n\n<<display "Saucy Menu">><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>You pound the tankard of ale back, feeling it burn the back of your throat on the way down. You feel yourself blush as you slam the empty container on the bar. That felt good! Already, the liquid courage is making you a little more bold, and just a little warmer. <<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>Fanning yourself, you feel very warm... very hot... and absurdly sexy... You can feel your breasts press forward as your ass and hips swell while your waist shrinks. Oh Gods... that feels so good...\n\nYou linger on that thought for a bit as you feel aroused in entering your Primordial Form. This should probably alarm you just a bit. Looking around, you notice that no one is really paying too much attention to your changes. Slowly, you are reassured that no one seems to really care. This reinvigorates you and your confidence in speaking with others.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\nMaybe you should talk with some of the other patrons in the tavern? <<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>Or maybe you could go some place with [[one of those strapping gentlemen...|Saucy Drunken Sex]]\n\n<<if $Lust lt $LT5>><<display "Saucy Menu">><<endif>><<else>>\n\n<<display "Saucy Menu">><<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Running your hand over the glyph, it grows in brightness as the energy runs up the wall and into the hallway. After a moment, the glow of the glyph diminishes to its normal brightness.\n\n<<if $RNGA is 1 and $RNGB is 1>><<if $RNGC is 1 and $RNGD is 1>><<if $RNGE is 1 and $RNGF is 1>><<if $RNGG is 1 and $RNGH is 1>><<if $RNGI is 1 and $RNGJ is 1>><<if $Choice is 1 and $Result is 1>>You can hear something groaning to the northwestern corner of the floor. It sounds as if something might have activated. <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<if $Test is 1>>\n\t<<if $RNGA is 0>><<set $RNGA to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGA is 1>><<set $RNGA to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGC is 0>><<set $RNGC to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGC is 1>><<set $RNGC to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>\n\t<<if $RNGA is 0>><<set $RNGA to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGA is 1>><<set $RNGA to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGB is 0>><<set $RNGB to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGB is 1>><<set $RNGB to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGD is 0>><<set $RNGD to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGD is 1>><<set $RNGD to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>\n\t<<if $RNGB is 0>><<set $RNGB to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGB is 1>><<set $RNGB to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGE is 0>><<set $RNGE to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGE is 1>><<set $RNGE to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 4>>\n\t<<if $RNGC is 0>><<set $RNGC to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGC is 1>><<set $RNGC to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGF is 0>><<set $RNGF to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGF is 1>><<set $RNGF to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGH is 0>><<set $RNGH to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGH is 1>><<set $RNGH to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 5>>\n\t<<if $RNGD is 0>><<set $RNGD to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGD is 1>><<set $RNGD to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGF is 0>><<set $RNGF to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGF is 1>><<set $RNGF to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGG is 0>><<set $RNGG to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGG is 1>><<set $RNGG to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGI is 0>><<set $RNGI to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGI is 1>><<set $RNGI to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 6>>\n\t<<if $RNGE is 0>><<set $RNGE to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGE is 1>><<set $RNGE to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGG is 0>><<set $RNGG to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGG is 1>><<set $RNGG to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGJ is 0>><<set $RNGJ to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGJ is 1>><<set $RNGJ to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 7>>\n\t<<if $RNGH is 0>><<set $RNGH to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGH is 1>><<set $RNGH to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Choice is 0>><<set $Choice to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Choice is 1>><<set $Choice to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 8>>\n\t<<if $Choice is 0>><<set $Choice to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Choice is 1>><<set $Choice to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGI is 0>><<set $RNGI to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGI is 1>><<set $RNGI to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Result is 0>><<set $Result to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Result is 1>><<set $Result to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 9>>\n\t<<if $Result is 0>><<set $Result to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Result is 1>><<set $Result to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $RNGJ is 0>><<set $RNGJ to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $RNGJ is 1>><<set $RNGJ to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Maybe it's curiosity, maybe it's an increasingly horny nature, whatever it is, you feel compelled to follow Silica inside the hovel. After all, you might learn something... or feel something...\n\nStepping into the dwelling, you find that the interior very much matches the exterior. Papers and random rubbish are strewn about the place as cracks can be seen in the walls. On the far end of the room, there is a small cot and a desk situated next to it. It is at this desk that you see an older gentleman seated, hunched over it as he seems to be scribbling something. The man appears to be balding as frizzy, gray hair crowns his head from ear to ear, leaving the top shiny. He appears to be wearing a heavy black duster while scratching at the paper before him with a quill. There is a definite madness to his method as he writes like a man possessed with frenzied scritches and scratches of his pen.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh Connor!"@@ Silica calls out to the man with a delightful tone, @@.silica;"How are the designs going?"@@\n\nFor a moment, it doesn't seem like the man hears her as he taps his quill on the paper in contemplation. Eventually, the man pulls the seat out and stands up before turning around. From here, you are able to get a good look of his face, one contorted by worry and wrinkles, his week's worth of stubble shows a haggard if tired nature. It is the eyes that give you pause, their nigh feral nature, searching the area around the two of you with all the frenetic energy of a beast.\n\nThere's also the part where aside from the duster, he appears to be missing any other clothing at all, revealing all his naked splendor for you to see.\n\n"Lady Silica..." He seems to mutter, bowing his head slightly as if he had done something wrong and was trying to show his contrition, "I... this is a surprise."\n\n@@.silica;"I believe I asked you a question."@@ She replies, he gaze remaining fixed on the man's now fearful eyes. You find it fascinating as it becomes obvious how much power she holds over the man simply by watching him shrink back from her.\n\n"I-I-I..." The man begins to stutter, trying to find his courage, "The work appears to have stalled... I'm sorry!"\n\nSilica takes a few steps forward, her steely glare locked on the man's eyes, trapping him within her own. She takes her right hand and caresses his cheek sensually, @@.silica;"Oh Connor, are you saying that you've disappointed me?"@@\n\n"No!" Connor gasps with terror in his countenance, "I should have the plans for the new drainage channel ready for the Baron in a week... It's just... I need... I need..."\n\n@@.silica;"More motivation?"@@ She finishes, reading him like a book, @@.silica;"But dear Connor, are you saying that the passion I shared with you the other day wasn't enough? Do I not excite you anymore?"@@\n\nThe man, clearly distressed, falls to his knees before Silica, clutching at her ankles, "No! Please! I can't do this without you!"\n\nSilica rolls her eyes as a look of cruel indifference appears on her face, @@.silica;"It would seem that you've grown bored of me..."@@\n\n"Never!" Connor's horror grows along with his groveling, "How could you even think that, Lady Silica!? You are my world!"\n\n@@.silica;"Then perhaps you should find a new world."@@ \n\nHer fatal tone plunges deep into him, doing more damage than any dagger could. Connor grasps his chest as tears well up in his eyes, the wound left by Silica's cruel tongue too great for him to recover from.\n\n"Please! Please reconsider!" He sobs into his lady's feet, "I'll do anything... just... please don't forsake me!"\n\nSilica remains silent for a time, as if contemplating an answer before she looks to you with playful wickedness, @@.silica;"Hmmmm... I may have an idea. Phaera?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Errr... yes?"@@ You reply hesitantly.\n\n@@.silica;"I think this could be a good lesson for you..."@@ Her smile is one of smugness as she looks back at the man on the floor, @@.silica;"Oh Connor..."@@\n\nHe looks up at Silica with tear streaked cheeks and red eyes, "Y-yes?"\n\n@@.silica;"If you wish to earn my favor again, you will follow my dear Phaera's orders to a tee. Am I clear?"@@\n\nConnor's submission to Silica's orders is complete as he blubbers at her feet as a defeated man. You feel sympathy for this obviously broken man, so pitiful that he can only grovel helplessly at his mistress' feet for the motivation he needs. To be honest, it's the sort of behavior you would expect of an addict.\n\n@@.silica;"I leave the rest to you, youngling."@@ Silica mentions as she turns around and begins heading out the door. She disappears soon after, leaving just you and Connor in the hovel, alone.\n\nJust what are you going to do to pitiful Connor?\n\n[[Order Connor to Complete the Designs|Silica Path 1 Order][$Choice = 1; $DomSub += 1]]\n\n[[Order Connor to Put Some Pants On|Silica Path 1 Order][$Choice = 2; $DomSub += 1]]\n\n[[Order Connor to Pleasure You|Silica Path 1 Order][$Choice = 3; $DomSub += 1; $SilicaInterest += 5]]\n\n[[Give Connor some... Motivation|Silica Path 1 Order][$Choice = 5; $SilicaInterest += 5]]\n\n<<if $SConversate gte 25>>[[Give Connor a Motivational Pep Talk|Silica Path 1 Order][$Choice = 4]]<<endif>>\n<<set $SilicaPath to 2>>
<<if visited ("Paradisio Work")>>"Going to work, my dear?" Dark smirks smugly at you.\n\nYou open your mouth to respond, but for the life of you, you can't really think of anything to say to them. You... were going to work, right? You shake your head as a fog begins to form there that wasn't already present.\n\n"We would really appreciate it." Dark's words seem to make the fog in your head... foggier... So... @@.phaera;like... hard... to... think... and junk...@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... Yeah?">> You tilt your head a bit as you realize you've been twirling a strand of hair for the past... how long now? Not that it matters... Thinking is... like, way too hard right now.\n\n"Right this way..." The guy/girl tells you before opening the doors behind them.\n\n[[Continue|Paradisio Work]]\n<<if $Bimbo lt $BT3>><<set $Bimbo to $BT3>><<endif>>\n<<else>>"Terribly sorry," Dark tells you with a forced frown, "But I can only allow clients with a special invitation past these doors."\n\n<<phaera "No special exceptions for little old me?">> You force a cutesy voice for the androgynous door person.\n\n"Afraid not, darling." They shake their head, <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>"Though, we might be able to take you on as help... If you really want to get back there..."<<else>>"It's just not in the cards for you. Maybe if you come back a little more playful, we can arrange something..."<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Paradisio Front]]\n<<endif>>
@@.silica;"Strip."@@ You hear her command rather succinctly of you. Deciding it would probably be in the better interest of your education to do as she asks, you pull off your clothing and soon stand naked in front of her aside from a pair of high heels.\n\n@@.silica;"Good, now take a seat while I get the ink ready."@@\n\n<<if visited("Silica Summon Slime")>>You shudder a bit, remembering the last time she instructed you in Conjuration. However, you're a bit more prepared than last time, so you prepare your mind for the worst of it.<<else>>@@.phaera;"What will you need that for?"@@ You ask curiously.\n\n@@.silica;"We'll be marking you with summoning circles."@@ She begins to say while searching for her inks in another part of her parlor, @@.silica;"It's one of the ways we are able to use our body to channel Ooze Wizardry. Don't worry, it's as safe as it is sexy... provided you do it right."@@<<endif>>\n\nEventually, Silica finds her inks and instructs you to close your eyes while she administers it. You do as she says before you feel her grasp one of your breasts. You let out a gasp before you can feel the scritching of a quill across your breast. Stifling a giggle, you attempt to remain stoic in the face of the tickling sensations you are receiving.\n\n@@.silica;"The spell of Royal Jelly is something special to us Ooze Wizards."@@ Silica says as she inscribes the magic circles, @@.silica;"It allows for us to produce a substance that has powerful restorative effects for those who imbibe it while also being fantastically delightful to drink."@@\n\nYou nod at her. That really does sound like a great spell. You're still a little apprehensive over her drawing those summoning circles over your breasts though<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>, and you figure that she's probably going to have you summon something that will manifest in your breasts. Alas, you've already let her get this far and this is one of the ways to learn magic, so you can't be too choosy<<endif>>. When she finishes marking the circles over your breasts, you open your eyes and see Silica holding a small saucer of what appears to be a ruddy liquid with the consistency of milk.\n\n@@.silica;"Drink up."@@ Silica offers with a smile, @@.silica;"I conjured it myself, so try and savor the taste of it."@@\n\nTaking the saucer, you pause for a moment and proceed to drink from it, letting the liquid rest on your tongue. Your eyes soon grow wide, fantastic! It's as if your taste buds exploded with flavor, burning its sinful delicacy into your brain. Its sweetness is heavenly in a purely orgasmic sort of fashion.\n\nYou shift in your seat, squeezing your thighs together as you start to feel yourself get hornier from drinking the milk. Perhaps a more logical part of you would suspect that this was Silica's plan all along, but at this moment, you don't care and polish off the milk, shuddering at its divine taste.\n\nSuddenly, while lost in your reverie, you feel a warmth come from your chest. Looking on, you see that Silica has begun activating the magic in the circles.\n\n@@.silica;"Now, channel your energy into the magical circles!"@@ Silica commands you, @@.silica;"And while you do so, remember the taste on your lips!"@@\n\nYou fumble a bit as you attempt to ready yourself. You attempt to both concentrate your energy on your magnificent breasts and the sweetness of Silica's concoction, a harder task than you would have imagined.\n\n@@.silica;"Feel it out. Cup your breasts and push them together. Let that feeling rest within them... let them dwell there... live there! That is your world! Let your breasts be your all!"@@\n\nUnconsciously, you follow her instruction, hefting your breasts into both hands, shuddering at the coolness of your fingertips. You squeeze them together and can feel your growing arousal run through your body, growing hotter by the moment. Your fingers soon act on their own as you begin to massage your breasts, moaning lewdly as you can feel your horniness grow rapidly. You can't control yourself as a hand snakes its way between your legs. You feel yourself growing more lustful by the second with each grope of your breasts and fingering of your vagina.\n\nIt's then that you feel a shift in your body. There is a heaviness to your breasts as you massage them with one hand. Forcing yourself to stop getting yourself off momentarily, you pull both hands up and heft your breasts again. They appear slightly larger, but they're also much heavier than before. You trace a finger up toward a nipple and gasp a bit. Were they always that sensitive? What's more, you feel a wetness on your finger. Looking at it, you find a drop of... is that milk? There's a part of you, a very horny part of you that wants to sample "the goods." Your curiosity eventually gets to best of you and you suckle on your finger.\n\nYou begin to gush as the heavy smell of sex wafts from between your legs as your eyes roll back in your head. This is like some sort of divine nectar of the gods, enflaming your taste buds and burning your loins in pleasure. Your rational mind fades into the fog of your incomparable lust. If that's what a single drop would do, what would more taste like?\n\n@@.silica;"As you can see, you're lactating the substance now."@@ Silica remarks, @@.silica;"This is a powerful aphrodisiac too... but I'm guessing you already know that."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"M-more..."@@ You manage to stammer out, your fingers already aching to grasp at your nipples for another draught.\n\nYou feel Silica's hands stop you before she gently pinches your nipples between her fingers. Your vision is a little blurry as your lust clouds much of your senses in this search for pleasure.\n\n@@.silica;"Looks like you need to be milked, cow."@@\n\nNormally, you would protest to being insulted like that, but at this point, you only see a need for release. Pushing your breasts together, you moan as you feel the fluid sloshing around in your breasts.\n\n@@.phaera;"Please... please milk me..."@@ Your voice is dripping of a desperate sluttiness, pleading for relief.\n\n@@.silica;"Then moo for me, girl. Moo for your master."@@\n\nYou barely even think about it before the words start escaping from your plump lips. @@.phaera;"Mooo... mooo..."@@\n\nAs you shed the last layer of dignity you had, Silica begins to milk your tits into a container. Your head rockets backwards as a powerful jolt of pleasure spikes from your breasts. You can't hold it in any longer and you thrash about wildly as Silica manages to continue milking you.\n\n@@.phaera;"MOOOOOOO!!! MOOOOOOOOOO!!!"@@ Your indoor voice is broken and you scream it like the depraved little slut that you are, not caring who hears you. The pleasure is too much, and as your orgasm shatters over your body, you black out from such intense pleasure.\n\nWhen next you awaken, you find yourself on the floor, drenched in sweat and juices from your body. Your breasts ache fiercely as you gingerly get up from your slumber. While you no longer feel the compulsion to fornicate right this moment, you still do not discount your experiences.\n\nDid you really enjoy that? <<if $OozeSlutLock>>No doubt about it! What kind of question was that?<<else>>A part of you can't deny it, and it scares you to admit it, but you might want to do that again.<<endif>>\n\nYou sit up on the floor and find the quill that Silica had used earlier. Studying it for a moment, you begin to skritch out a magical summoning circle on the floor before you. Placing a nearby saucer in the center of the circle, you channel your energies into the circle, imagining the sweetness that you had tasted. Eventually, a portion of liquid appears. Its smell causes you to salivate a little before you shake your head. Bringing the saucer to your lips, you imagine the shear pleasure felt from not only imbibing it, but producing it. Would this have the same effect on you?\n\nIt is then that you see a hand pull the saucer from beneath your nose. You look up and see Silica drink from it before shuddering a little.\n\n@@.silica;"Not bad for a regular conjuration."@@ She smirks at you with that knowing smile. Part of you wants to hate her profusely, while the other part is grateful that she took the temptation. Deciding to let go of that animosity, you nod and begin the process of finding your clothes.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
Which spell would you like to train?\n\n<<back>>\n<<if $Choice is 1>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1>>[[Train Ooze Body|Train Transmutation][$Choice = 1; $TrainTS1 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2>>[[Train Acid Burn|Train Transmutation][$Choice = 2; $TrainTS2 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3>>[[Train Multi Form|Train Transmutation][$Choice = 3; $TrainTS3 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 4>>[[Train Shapeshift|Train Transmutation][$Choice = 4; $TrainTS4 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 5>>[[Train Ooze Core|Train Transmutation][$Choice = 5; $TrainTS5 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 1>>[[Train Summon Slime|Train Conjuration][$Choice = 1; $TrainCS1 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 2>>[[Train Royal Jelly|Train Conjuration][$Choice = 2; $TrainCS2 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 3>>[[Train Slime Guardian|Train Conjuration][$Choice = 3; $TrainCS3 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 4>>[[Train Oozeportation|Train Conjuration][$Choice = 4; $TrainCS4 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 5>>[[Train Gelatinous Golem|Train Conjuration][$Choice = 5; $TrainCS5 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1>>[[Train Enhance Emotion|Train Enchantment][$Choice = 1; $TrainES1 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2>>[[Train Adoration|Train Enchantment][$Choice = 2; $TrainES2 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 3>>[[Train Sensory Overload|Train Enchantment][$Choice = 3; $TrainES3 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 4>>[[Train Mind Control|Train Enchantment][$Choice = 4; $TrainES4 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 5>>[[Train Alter Ego|Train Enchantment][$Choice = 5; $TrainES5 += $Result]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>So... like, Sebby's Bar is like... a place where you can get drunk and eat... Maybe you can even find a cute guy to scratch an itch for yourself... Hee hee...\n<<else>>A local establishment, Sebastian's Bar seems to be a mainstay of the Residential District. An honest restaurant and bar, word of mouth says that their cuisine is one of the best in the city, second only to the Golden Calf.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Residential]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Sebastian Inside]]\n<<set $LSeb to true>>
There are currently no jobs available at the Bards' Guild.\n\n[[Continue|Bards Inside]]
The Business District is <<if $Rain>>met with torrents of rain as people try their best to keep out of the weather and get through to their business normally.<<elseif $Phase is 3>>relatively quiet as most people have retired for the night.<<elseif $Phase is 2>>rife with people buying and selling merchandise throughout the streets as the sun hangs high in the sky.<<elseif $Phase is 1>>bustling with life as people walk about their lives under the morning sun.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Rising Dawn|Business Travel][$Location = 22; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n[[Saucy Barmaid|Business Travel][$Location = 23; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $BExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|Business Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if $MerchantsGuild>>[[Merchants' Guild|Business Travel][$Location = 24; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Alhazred Alchemy") or $LAlhazred>>[[Alhazred Alchemy|Business Travel][$Location = 25; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Masonrook Pawn") or $LPawn>>[[Masonrook Pawn|Business Travel][$Location = 26; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Magus Dendenum") or $LMagus>>[[Magus Dendenum|Business Travel][$Location = 27; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Madam Coulliere") or $LMadam>>[[Madam Coulliere|Business Travel][$Location = 28; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Pallo Capital") or $LPallo>>[[Pallo Capital|Business Travel][$Location = 29; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Gilliam Auction") or $LGilliam>>[[Gilliam Auction|Business Travel][$Location = 30; $Exposure += $Attract; $BExplore += $StatMind; $BExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
Silica looks you over with a glint in her eye. You start to feel like her prey as she circles around you, judging you with a snicker.\n\n<<phaera "I-Is something funny?">> You let out a tense giggle, trying to keep Silica in your sights.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ She whispers sensually into your ear before darting behind you to the other side, @@.silica;"I could just eat you up."@@\n\n<<phaera "B-But I'm not food!">> You exclaim, trying to compose yourself before feeling her playfully nibble on your ear, <<phaera "Ooooh...">>\n\n@@.silica;"Indeed... Oh."@@ Silica wraps a hands over your shoulder before copping a feel of your breast, @@.silica;"If you'd like, we could get out of here and some place more... Intimate."@@\n\n<<phaera "That sounds... Nice?">> You try to comment without getting lost in her fondling of your boob and... Um... Oh, that feels great... What were you thinking about?\n\n@@.silica;"Don't think so much."@@ Silica breathes into your ear, @@.silica;"Just go with it..."@@\n\nWow. That actually sounds... Like, nice and junk. You clear your brain of thoughts and just sort of live... In the moment... And... Like... That feels really... Niiiiiiice...\n\nWhen you come to, you aren't really sure where you are. Some alley in the city... That much you can tell. The sticky feeling between your legs and the euphoric shivers over your skin tell you that you had a pretty good time.\n\nMaybe you should stop thinking more often.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Result is 1>>You manage to procure an Empty Scroll!<<set $ItemScroll += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 2>>Somehow, you are able to find something in this pig's sty of a home. You have acquired a vial of Squid Ink.<<set $ItemSquidInk += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 3>>Looking through the debris, you manage to find some Iron Dust.<<set $ItemIronDust += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 4>>You do a thorough inspection of the surrounding area and find nothing... at least until you check under a desk to find some Milan taped into place. You have earned 75 Milan.<<set $Milan += 75>>\n<<elseif $Result is 5>>>You find nothing here.<<else>>Checking over the house again, you find a Mermaid Scale!<<set $ItemMermaidScale += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 6>>You find a Red Herb!<<set $ItemRedHerb += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 7>>You don't find anything else here.<<else>>You do manage to find a Green Herb after a cursory search of the premises.<<set $ItemGreenHerb += 1>>\n<<elseif $Result is 8>>Pulling the bookshelf up, you find what appears to be a book on Alchemy.<<set $BookAlchemy1 to true>>\n<<elseif $Result is 9>>However, as you take more time searching the area, you are able to find one thing: A small, rusted orange key.<<set $RustyKey to true>>\n<<elseif $Result is 10>>\n<<endif>>
You are sat inside a Magic Circle as Celia begins reading passages from a bible. Every so often, she splashes holy water onto you before making hand gestures at you. Slowly, you can feel the treatment working as it feels like something is uncoiling from your soul. You take a moment to calm your nerves and let it happen. There is a relief that you feel with the alleviation from the curse, as if a great weight is being lifted off of you.<<if $BookHCurses gte 300>><<set $Duration -= 25>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $Duration lte 0>>"The curse has subsided." Celia informs you with a smile as you can feel the burden has been lifted. "If you ever need my aid again, feel free to ask anytime. I'm available every day of the week, bar the sixth day, of which I am helping with the service.\n\nYou thank her for the aid in your dilemma and begin to leave the church, grateful to be out from the effects of your curse.<<set $Duration to 0>><<set $Curse to 0>>\n<<else>>"Unfortunately, I will need some more time to remove the curse from you." Celia remarks rather soberly, "How about we take a break and you can return here later to further remove the curse?"\n\nAfter sitting in one place for hours, you would tend to agree with her suggestion. You thank her for the aid and decide to take a break before going back.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
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You end up walking for a while before you stop for a moment and realize just how lost you truly are. Like, did this whole place have to be so con-fusing and junk? It could be super easy to make it all simple and stuff, that way you wouldn't get lost at all. That would be so much better...\n\nIt's as you stand around fuming about city layout, you hear someone approach you from behind. Turning to face them, you see it's a young woman dressed in a skirt and blouse. Her dark hair is tied into a ponytail that falls over her left shoulder. She's sort of pretty, but nowhere near as stacked as you are... Then again, few really are.\n\n"Excuse me, miss?" The woman asks you, "Are you lost?"\n\nWait, are you lost? You put a finger to your chin and try to think about it. It's really hard to concen... con... focus your brain on things and junk. You keep losing track of what you were thinking, and that just makes you horny... wait, that was the right word, right? You stamp your foot as you can't seem to think about what's right.\n\n"Um, are you okay?" The woman asks you again with some concern in her voice.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah... yeah."@@ You try to assure her, @@.phaera;"I... like, totally am. Why do you ask?"@@\n\n"Because you've been standing there for a while."\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, I have?"@@\n\n"Um, yes, you have." She continues, "Do you know where you're going?"\n\nYou furrow your brow as you try to think hard and all, but any thought you had just vanishes into the pink fog of your mind, @@.phaera;"Like, no... and that makes me horny."@@\n\nThe woman cocks her head, "Errr... Do you mean angry?"\n\nYou pause as you consider her words, @@.phaera;"Oh, like, that too..."@@\n\nThe woman smirks a little at your response, as if she was really amused and junk, "Well, I can't help you with where you're supposed to go, but if you're horny, I think I know a place you can scratch that itch..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, really?!"@@ You exclaim, making a little hop up and down, causing your boobs to bounce, @@.phaera;"That would totally be awesome!"@@\n\n"Of course it would be." The woman laughs a bit, "The name's Ciao."\n\n@@.phaera;"Chow?"@@ You repeat after her before a random thought pops to mind, @@.phaera;"Like oh! I'm, like... My name's Phaera!"@@\n\n"That's a nice name." Ciao tells you warmly, "Why don't you follow me, and I'll help you with that problem of yours."\n\nYou rub your thighs together as you think about the growing wetness in your crotch. You don't see any reason NOT to trust her, after all, she's been super nice to you, so it would be, like, rude and junk to not accept... Right?\n\n[[The two of you walk off Together...|Ciao Bordello Intro 2][$LCiao = true]]
Your desire to tease him is too great to ignore as you slide up behind him before pulling him into an embrace, your breasts squashed up against his back as you cup his crotch with a free hand.\n\n@@.phaera;"Does this turn you on?"@@ You ask him, feeling his shaft strain against the confines of his pants.\n\n"P-please... we have a job to..." You can hear his resolve breaking as the smell of his sweat intoxicates you with his supposed manliness.\n\n@@.phaera;"But don't you want some fun?"@@\n\n"Oh Gods... yes..." He admits to you, turning around and grasping your shoulders, "B-but I'm going to get fired if I..."\n\nHe pauses as he glimpses the fullness of your sexy body. His lust boils forth as you smirk at him, taunting him with your being. It doesn't take long before he lunges at you, driving you to the ground, reason driven from his mind, leaving only the beast.\n\nThe first thing he does to you is envelop your breasts with his mouth. You cum a bit as you feel his tongue probe your nipples, dragging across them in circles to tantalize your being. You moan out to him as his fingers squeeze at your other tit, driving your arousal higher. <<if $BMLactate>>When he notices the milk dribbling from your nipples, Irvine wastes no time suckling at your teats, making your eyes roll back in your skull as pleasure radiates over your body.<<endif>>\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh yeah... baby... take me... take me now!"@@ You cry out as he works his way lower, disrobing you and then himself. His rod stands to attention, probing the sopping entrance of your womb. In his animalistic fury, he slams it hard and deep into you, driving himself to the hilt as you gasp like a fish fighting for breath. He pulls out halfway before slamming into you again, drawing a similar reaction as before. This continues for some time until the orgasm within you explodes into a wave of pleasure as he spurts his seed into your willing womb.\n\nWhen you come to, Irvine is already getting dressed in a hurry as you lounge about on the floor, still soaked in your love juices.\n\n"We-we... should get to work, now that that's out of our systems..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Heheh, you said wee wee."@@ You tease him, enjoying the view of his back.\n\n"I'm serious... we're so late... I really hope I don't get fired..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Would that be so bad?"@@ You question him with childish glee, @@.phaera;"I mean, if you did... you could spend more time with me."@@\n\n"Please... please just get dressed... we've wasted enough time..."\n\n[[Well, you did have your fun...|Gilliam Intro 3]]\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Taking the cooking job, you are tasked with providing food for other maids on duty. Generally, you are expected to cut vegetables, season meat, and various other jobs to bring about the meal.\n\n<<if $Result gte 150>>Your talents are greatly lauded as everyone seems to enjoy your cooking immensely. You earn <<print $Result>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 75>>You seem to do well enough at it for the staff to like your cooking well enough. You earn <<print $Result>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<else>>Maybe you used too much salt, or not enough, but your efforts are not appreciated.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Housekeeping mostly consists of you dusting the rooms of the building you're in.\n\n<<if $Result gte 150>>Your ability for cleaning does not go unnoticed as the staff laud your ability for housekeeping. You earn <<print $Result>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<elseif $Result gte 75>>There's not that much to the job and you complete it well enough without raising too much of a fuss. You earn <<print $Result>> Milan.<<set $Milan += $Result>>\n<<else>>Apparently, this sort of activity proves too difficult for you as you routinely mess up even the smallest tasks.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 0>>Your fingers ache to touch the idol and you find yourself almost relishing the moment. Reaching out, you feel a sexual shudder run through your body as your hands get close to the idol.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Booby Trapped? Well, that certainly could be a possibility. Checking the area around the idol, you try to make sure that there's nothing fishy about it. Nothing that you can tell... So you can just take the idol without any repercussions...\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You look around, making sure that the other Treasure Hunter isn't snooping around and waiting to ambush you. No, no one else is here. Just you and the idol. That delightful idol... You just need to grab it and go...\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You need to focus, focus on the idol... Your eyes glaze over as the idol soon becomes your whole world. Every golden inch of its perfection is worshipped and devoured by your greedy eyes. You ache to touch its beauty as you can feel a bit of drool drip onto your breasts... So great is the idol that you salivate at just the thought of possessing it...\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>This idol... It's doing something to you... You have to resist its pull or be doomed by it. You have to control yourself and... And... Caress its smooth and flawless surface... No... You have to resist... Resist the urge... Resist... Resist... Resist... Resist...\n\nSubmit...\n\nSubmit... Submit... Submit... Submit... Submit to the idol... You have to submit... Yes... Look how she shines in the darkness, only your eyes to behold her beauty... You have to possess this perfection, this godly figure... It's only right, since you found her...\n<<endif>>\nYour fingers curl around the base of the idol as pleasure floods your body. You feel your orgasm explode within you as your body shivers in delight. <<if $Status is 3>>You feel your form distort and explode into your Primordial shape, unable to control your own lust.<<else>>Your gigantic breasts quiver in satisfaction, enjoying how you've lost yourself in the moment.<<Prime>><<endif>> Such awesome power, in your hands... How could you ever do without such pleasure? To think that you would let go of this prize for some petty coin. This idol is worth more than any wealth you could accrue from selling it. What senseless idiot would do such a thing?\n\nIt is then that your greedy eyes see the fullness of the idol for what she truly is. A cruel smile curls upon your lips as you lower her toward your sopping cunt. Plunging the idol into your eager pussy, you see flashes of light as the pleasure spikes and ebbs with your thrusts. How did you not think of this earlier? With every push into your loins, the greater the pleasure you feel. You drift endlessly in a cycle of madness that seeks only to masturbate yourself into oblivion with this most sacred of relics. This representation of a goddess, used to get you off to the greatest heights your sex crazed mind can fathom...\n\nAnd in a way, the coming orgasm brought on by the idol does obliterate you, destroying every sense of being that you had known for yourself. You contort your body and arch your back. Your face is frozen in ecstacy as a wordless scream emanates from deep within your soul and roars out of your throat. After such a powerful orgasm, you would normally roll off to sleep... But no, not after this one. As soon as the first one erupts over your body, a second builds within your core and explodes again as you feel your pussy spurt and your eyes roll back in the excitement. You can feel knowledge you once held start to evaporate from your mind as the pleasure chokes out every conscious thought and idea from your skull. The third and fourth orgasms make sure to destroy whatever was left over from the initial assaults, leaving you a convulsing and voluptuous woman on the floor of the temple, the idol still buried within your snatch.\n\nHow much time passes until you come to again? What is time to someone like you? Sitting up in the darkness, you feel the length and girth of the idol still inside your folds. A giggle rises up your throat as you slowly pull it from your body. Feeling your juices over the idol, you think nothing of licking them from the surface, relishing your own cum on your tongue. Carefully, you feel around the darkness and place the idol back where it should be.\n\n<<phaera "We are not ready for you yet.">> You smirk childishly as another giggle rises from your mouth. It's better to wait for the right time when one worthy of taking her from the temple reveals themselves... Then, and only then, can your people truly begin anew.\n\n[[Your People?|Temple Ending 2]]\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Your eyes seem transfixed on the woman's dick. You can't remember a penis ever being that large or perfectly shaped. It's mesmerizing in a way you can't comprehend.\n\n"Oh?" You hear Tambeon's voice, breaking the daze you were under, "Does the little slut want a taste?"\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Searching for something to focus on, your eyes settle on Tambeon's chest. While smaller than your own in this form, they are no less perfectly shaped and proportionate for her body type.\n\n"Is something the matter?" You can hear a testiness in her voice as she addresses you, as if a growling menace can be felt creeping into your bones like venom.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Trying hard not to offend, you desperately look toward the floor, averting your eyes from her body. There is a moment of silenceas you seem to bow your head in respect... or is that supplication?\n\nFinally, the silence is broken with an amused laugh, "I see you've selected a good one this time. She knows her place, don't you, slave?"\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Finding your courage, you manage to stare Tambeon in the eye, a gesture that is immediately met with a cruel grin of amusement. The two of you stay locked in one another's gaze for what feels like an eternity. Finally, the silence is broken as Tambeon clears her throat.\n\n"Do you think you are worthy of meeting my gaze, whelp?"\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 4>>You can hear Silica whistling innocently near you. It's apparent that she wants you to resolve this on your own. With some trepidation, you reply...\n<<else>>Startled, you turn your head toward Silica, who merely looks away and whistles. It's apparent that she wants you to resolve this on your own. With some trepidation, you reply...\n<<endif>>\n[[Yes, Sir|Silica Path 2 Event][$Test = 1]]\n[[Yes, Ma'am|Silica Path 2 Event][$Test = 2]]\n[[No, Sir|Silica Path 2 Event][$Test = 3]]\n[[No, Ma'am|Silica Path 2 Event][$Test = 4]]
As you manage to finally crack open the shy scholar that is Cassan, you find out that he has a strong affinity with Alchemy as a whole. His choice of research materials seem to be concentrated on transmutation of minerals into those of a rarer disposition. It's an interesting mix of science and magic, working with laws of the physical plane while also incorporating rules governing other elemental realms. Perhaps against his better judgment, he invites you to participate in a study session with him.\n\nIt's not really something very exciting overall, just a concentration of studying large, dusty old books. However, it is during the study of these books that he addresses you directly, @@.cassan;"Y-You're an Ooze Wizard, correct?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, I am."@@ You reply honestly, curious as Cassan makes every attempt to not look you directly in the eye, @@.raphael;"Why do you ask?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I-It's nothing."@@ He deflects, trying to play it off as idle curiosity. You can tell that he's hiding his intentions behind his meekness. The question is whether or not you should try to coax it out of him.\n\n[[Let It Go|Cassan Path 1 Research Stop]]\n\n[[Try To Get Him To Open Up|Cassan Path 1 Research 1]]\n\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell2>>[[Charm Him Into Divulging Things|Cassan Path 1 Charm 1][$Mana -= $EnchSpell2]]<<endif>>\n<<MagicBattle>>\n<<set $CassanAtt to 50>>
@@.cassan;"You know..."@@ Cassan starts to speak, @@.cassan;"I've been giving it a lot of thought, and I think I want to go for my Alchemist Permit."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is that so?">> You nod at him with some interest, taking in what he's saying.\n\n@@.cassan;"I'm just so limited in my scope of study without one that it seems to be the most logical avenue."@@\n\n<<phaera "I can see that.">> You respond, <<phaera "When do you think you're going to take the test for it?">>\n\n@@.cassan;"Well, I wanted to prepare for it accordingly."@@ Cassan mumbles while pushing up his glasses, @@.cassan;"I don't want to go into it half cocked."@@\n\nHe then motions to several rows of bookshelves behind you, @@.cassan;"I should find my answers somewhere in there."@@\n\n[[Help Cassan Search|Cassan Path 2 Study][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Defer To Cassan|Cassan Path 2 Study][$Choice = 2]]
Investigating the area, you find something suspicious about the area underneath the stairwell. After some patting around the walls, you are able to find a secret door leading into another room. Poking your head into it, you find that it resembles a kitchen. This passage most likely was used by the servants here to get to and from the kitchen in short order.\n\n[[Enter The Kitchen|Mansion Kitchen][$Lust += $Result]]\n\n[[Stay In The Entrance|Mansion Entrance]]
Going over the passage, you can tell that something has changed recently about this hallway. Testing the torches on the wall, you manage to pull one of them down, causing the hallway to erupt in the sound of groaning stone over stone as a secret passage is revealed on the eastern wall!\n\nIt appears you can go further from here.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>A tremendous garden of hedges, statues, and fountains lay ahead of you. The extravagance is long lost as much of its former beauty has eroded with time or been overgrown with vines. The stagnant water in the fountains tells you all you need to know about the condition of this place. At the very center of the courtyard exists the statue of a nobleman made from bronze. His head appears to have been removed.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Dining")>>[[Dining Room|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go North|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Kitchen")>>[[Kitchen|Mansion Kitchen][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Search Central Fountain|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search Hedges|Mansion Left Court][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search Smaller Statues|Mansion Right Court][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
Picking up the finer details of etiquette, you learn ways of carrying on a conversation with others while remaining proper in their company. Clearly enunciating your words help to make you appear more courteous and ladylike to those around you. Whether you would like to admit it or not, you found it to be quite helpful.\n\n<<if $CSThought>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1]]\n<<elseif $Access is 1>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1; $DomSub -= 2]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Academy Over][$Fem += 1; $DombSub -= 1]]\n<<endif>>
Going over the book, you find that it explains the relations between this world and the realm known as Atlantica. It goes into detail about how certain contracts with denizens of that world are conducted and more streamlined summoning instructions. There is also a section dedicated to what types of creatures can be found in the realm of Atlantica.\n\nYou spend a significant amount of time reading through the book.\n\n<<print $AtlanticaTome>>/300\n\n<<if $AtlanticaTome gte 300 and $SConjure gte 25>>You have reached the end of the content.\n<<elseif $AtlanticaTome gte 300>>You have achieved proficiency in Conjuration!<<set $SConjure to 25>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
You approach the alley and go down some steps to the back door of the establishment. Finding the entrance, you knock a few times and wait for a response.\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>A slit in the door opens as a pair of beady eyes look out at you, "Whaddya want?"\n\n[[Tell Him The Password and Enter|Casino Inside]]\n\n<<else>>After waiting for a minute or so, it becomes clear that nobody is going to answer back.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]
Past the threshold of the oak doors, you are struck with the majesty of the cathedral as the walls loom overhead, and the light <<if $Phase is 3>>of the candles bring out a certain refined age and polish to the building.<<else>>shines through the stained glass, giving an array of colors illuminating the stone floors.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Week is 6 and $Phase lte 2>>Looking around, you can see that the pews are filled with people as they listen to a sermon given by one of the priests of the Church.\n\n[[Leave The Church|Church]]\n\n[[Attend The Sermon|Church Sermon]]\n<<elseif visited("Church Celia")>>Celia appears to be attending to some sweeping with her broom.\n\n[[Leave The Church|Church]]\n\n[[Talk To Celia|Church Keeper]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You see no reason to confess for what you are.<<elseif $Confess>>You have already given a confession for today.<<elseif $OST gt 0>>[[Use Confessional|Church Confession][$Confess = true; $OST -= 1]]<<else>>You do not have any lustful acts weighing on your soul.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You can see a middle aged woman dressed in the vestments of the church, sweeping the floors with dilligence. She is apparently a priestess of some kind.\n\n[[Leave The Church|Church]]\n\n[[Approach The Woman|Church Celia]]\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You see no reason to confess for what you are.<<elseif $OST gt 0>>[[Use Confessional|Church Confession][$Confess = true; $OST -= 1]]<<else>>You do not have any lustful acts weighing on your soul.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The two of you head toward the Slums, attracting a wealth of attention from the people in the streets. Silica absorbs their stares with delight. Her naturally flashy demeanor makes a show of her voluptuous figure, keeping as many eyes on her as possible.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Two can play this game! Playing up your tart nature, you squeeze your breasts together and lick your lips obscenely, letting a lewd moan roll from your throat. Thrusting your hips side to side, you can feel your ass shake with each high heeled step. Catching the eyes of men passing your interest, you bat your eyes and suckle suggestively on your finger, practically fellating it while using another hand to massage one of your breasts. You are rewarded with the veiled hard ons of the men whose wanton desire is painted on their faces. If you had to say, their attention seems pretty divided between the two of you... much to both of your delights. Finally, the two of you duck into an alley as Silica slide a hand behind your head, tostling your hair before bringing you in for a steamy kiss.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh Phaera... that was marvelous!"@@\n\nYou grin with a self satisfied look upon your face, @@.phaera;"Of course it was, how could I not be?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"That confidence of person, that vibrant sexuality... you have a control of your persona that exudes confidence. I just know that you'll be one of the great Ooze Wizards in history."@@\n\nSuch praise actually makes you feel a little embarassed as you turn away, @@.phaera;"Oh, you flatter me."@@\n<<elseif $OozeSlutThreshold gte 25>>You can't help but feel a little miffed at being ignored. Unconsciously, you push out your chest more, swinginging your hips side to side, and suck on your finger suggestively. It's only when your tongue is swirling about your finger that you realize what you're doing and quickly stop trying to compete with her.\n\nWhen the two of you duck into an alley, Silica wraps her arms around your neck with a smile, @@.silica;"My dear girl... I think you're starting to get what being an Ooze Wizard is all about!"@@\n\nYou look away as your face reddens with embarassment, @@.phaera;"That... that wasn't me..."@@\n\nSilica strokes your cheek lovingly as she takes on a sing songy voice, @@.silica;"Deny it all you want darling, but in the end, you'll see that the path that lays before you is one of beauty."@@\n\nThis does little to convince you of her point... at least, you think it doesn't. There's that part of you that has grown stronger since your metamorphosis, that burning lust that gnaws at your conscious mind, making itself a little more at home within you each time you give in. If you continue down this path, will you lose yourself... will you even care?\n<<else>>You are okay not being noticed, letting Silica bask in the desire of men... and some women, who pass you by.\n\nAs the two of you continue on into an alley, Silica turns her attention to you before rolling her eyes, @@.silica;"Oh you... You're much too uptight! Loosen up a little!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"No no, I think I'm fine where I am."@@ You make a play at defiance, @@.phaera;"I couldn't possibly take the spotlight away from you..."@@\n\nSilica continues to roll her eyes at you, @@.silica;"Ugh, if I didn't know better, I'd swear you took after Temperance."@@\n<<endif>>\nYou watch as Silica walks a few steps away from you, letting her shapely ass bounce with each commanding step. She then twists at her waist and looks back at you, giving a fantastic profile of her bust while doing so.\n\n@@.silica;"I'm sure you've noticed... I mean, how could you not? But Ooze Wizards exist to be seen... to be felt... to be desired. For all that we are, we inflame the passions of others so that we can feel alive."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"By alive, you mean fucked."@@ You muster in a deadpan tone.\n\n@@.silica;"Well, partly..."@@ Silica titters, bringing a finger to her chin, @@.silica;"Not that we mind that mind you. We fill ourselves with mirth and life so that we can better feel the flow of the world around us. We live faster and harder than any other magic user in the world, bar maybe the Tantrics in the East. It's through this lust for life that we gain the experiences necessary to flourish."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So by living, we increase our aptitude for magic."@@ You try to reason out before looking back at her, @@.phaera;"The hedonism we partake in is directly linked to our advancement in the craft."@@\n\n@@.silica;"For the most part."@@ Silica smiles with a reasonably sated look upon her face, @@.silica;"You see, when an Ooze Wizard is created, they are implanted with a slime core. Despite its appearance as a stone, it's more like a seed that grows with the Ooze Wizard, and is fed by our life experiences. By reaping the pleasures of life, we are able to cause that seed to bloom throughout our body, saturating it with magic until we flow permanently with its essence."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Our Primordial Form."@@ You interject thoughtfully.\n\n@@.silica;"Correct."@@ She applauds you, @@.silica;"As the seed progresses, our Primordial Form grows more persistent. While we can suppress it for a time, eventually we become unable... and unwilling to contain ourselves. The energy pulses through us as the seed matures and makes us truly into the Ooze Wizards we were meant to be."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Be that as it may, what is the end goal? Why should we grow our cores out until it engulfs us?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Purpose."@@ Silica answers succinctly, @@.silica;"To put it simply, it allows us to be beacons of passion for others to attach to. We store passion and encourage it in others. By our mere presence, we spur others to action, to innovate, to create. We act as muses to the artist soul, the energy behind an engineer's drive, and the focus of politicians' desire to change the world around them. Our passion flows forth, becoming more powerful with the blooming of our form. For every great creation, an Ooze Wizard almost always is involved."@@\n\nYou look askance at her for a moment as you process what she said, @@.phaera;"So what you're saying is that our purpose is to make others great?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"We inspire."@@ She mentions in a tone that feels as if she were correcting you, @@.silica;"While we are able to use this ability to elevate the station of others, how we ultimately use our gifts is left for each of us to decide. I know of tales where Ooze Wizards have led nations, inspiring their people to great heights. Others have fostered the research necessary to help usher in a greater understanding of the medical field through their leadership. Still more have become teachers and mentors, molding the minds of the many through our innate passion. Don't be mistaken, we are more than just kingmakers."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>It's an interesting concept to be sure, and knowing that your overflowing passion has a purpose gives you plenty of ideas of how to... utilize it. Just thinking about it makes you a little wet to be honest (Not that you mind).<<else>>You're not completely sold on the idea yet, but you do have to admit, it doesn't sound half bad... certainly better than a lifetime of hedonism.<<endif>>\n\nSilica continues walking along, making sure that you're keeping pace with her. After some time, she stops in front of a small hovel and turns around to smile at you.\n\n@@.phaera;"So, what are we doing here?"@@ You inquire more out of habit than general curiosity. You're relatively sure you know the answer already.\n\n@@.silica;"Inspiring."@@ Silica mentions with a titter, @@.silica;"Of course, if you want to simply wait for me out here, I'm not going to force you... But what fun would that be?"@@\n\n[[Wait Outside|Silica Path 1 Wait]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Silica Path 1 Inventor][$SilicaInterest += 5]]
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>This appears to have been a guest room when the mansion was still active. Quarters are still recognizable, if incredibly delapidated. Sheets are moth eaten as spiderwebs hang from the corners of the room. An acrid scent wafts through your nostrils as a mystery stain on the wall gives you the slightest bit of unease.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 11")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 11][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>This particular bedroom appears to have been made up with plenty of frills and pastel colors. In its heyday, it most assuredly would have appeared very girlish, but now, it only reeks of decay as cloth is worn and faded along with its charm.\n\n[[Return To Upper West Wing|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>This room appeals to a sense of refinement and regalia. The furniture is expensive looking, the curtains are stunning, the carpets to die for... If there's one thing holding this room back is the... rather... noticeable... blood spray that cakes the walls, tinging them with their crimson madness.\n\nOther than that, it's a perfectly normal room. Yup, nothing abnormal about it (aside from the blood on the walls that is)...\n\n[[Return to the Hallway|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 13")>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 13][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The room appears as a standard, if somewhat opulent, guest room, complete with all the fancy fineries that someone in the upper class would be accustomed to.\n\n[[Go Back To The Hallway|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if $MagicAnklet>>[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Search 3][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Using the Magical Circle, you dedicate yourself to improving your Summon Slime Spell, increasing the duration of how long Florj can stay out in this form. <<if $TrainCS1 gte 100>>You have perfected the spell of Summon Slime.<<set $TrainCS1 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Calling on the power of the Magical Circle, you try to cultivate your Royal Jelly to have less of an effect on your lustful nature. <<if $TrainCS2 gte 100>>You have perfected the spell of Royal Jelly.<<set $TrainCS2 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Beckoning Florj from the Plane of Water, you practice extending the time they are able to maintain their form on your world. <<if $TrainCS3 gte 100>>You have perfected the spell of Slime Guardian.<<set $TrainCS3 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Using the energies flowing through the Magical Circle, you work on increasing your influence with your spell of Oozeportation. <<if $TrainCS4 gte 100>>You have perfected the spell of Oozeportation.<<set $TrainCS4 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Summoning Florj forth, you work with them in keeping them tied to this realm for longer spans of time. You practice increasing the link between the two of you, making the bond between you two stronger. <<if $TrainCS5 gte 100>>You have perfected the spell of Gelatinous Golem.<<set $TrainCS5 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
You are currently wearing: <<if $Access is 0>>no accessory.\n<<elseif $Access is 1>>a Bronzed Choker.\n<<elseif $Access is 2>>a Silver Chain.\n<<elseif $Access is 3>>a Gold Necklace.\n<<elseif $Access is 4>>a Battle Amulet.\n<<elseif $Access is 5>>a Magic Anklet.\n<<elseif $Access is 6>>a Thought Purifier.\n<<elseif $Access is 7>>a Sustenance Belt.\n<<elseif $Access is 8>>\n<<elseif $Access is 9>>\n<<elseif $Access is 10>>\n<<endif>>\n\n
A very spartan room, the chamber's only real decoration is the chandelier hanging from the center of the ceiling. Leading downstairs is one large stairwell made of solid, gray stone.\n\n[[Go Downstairs|Succubus Stairwell]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 1]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
The Gallery has a variety of artists on display. <<if $Month is 5>>There is some talk about a special showing of a talented artist this month.<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back To The Foyer|Panache Inside]]\n\n[[Gaze At The Standard Art|Panache Stare]]\n\n<<if $Month is 5>>[[Look At The Special Collection|Panache Preada]]\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
"It would be best if you watched your tongue, knave!" She spits out at you with a venom in their voice, "Lest someone remove it for you!"
There don't appear to be many jobs currently available for you to take.\n\n[[Go Back|Smiths Inside]]\n\n[[Work On Repairing Some Armor|Smiths Take][$Choice = 0; $Result += $StatBody; $Result += $SRepair]] - Basic Contract\n\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<if $Background is 3>><<set $Result += 30>><<endif>>
Dark makes that devilish grin at you, "Phaera, my darling, of course we're looking for more help, and we'd be glad to have you."\n\n<<phaera "So... Like, what do I have to do?">> You ask innocently while twirling a strand of hair around your finger.\n\n"Phaera, all you have to do is be your adorable self and flaunt that lovely body of yours for all to see."\n\nYou cock your head at this, <<phaera "That's it?">>\n\n"Indeed. Seeing you will make people feel good, and when people feel good, their dreams come true."\n\nThat... sorta makes sense...\n\n"Besides, they'll make you feel good too."\n\nYou rub your thighs together, already feeling a little antsy, <<phaera "For real?">>\n\n"Yes, my dear." Dark continues, "They're good clients, so they want to make you feel good... After all, if you feel good, then they get to feel good too. And feeling good is the best, right?"\n\nThe dampness between your legs slowly grows. Even if it feels like Dark is talking down to you, you can't help but think that the pitch they're making is sounding really really... good.\n\n"So, how about it?"\n\n[[Agree To Help|Paradisio Accept]]\n\n[[Turn Them Down|Paradisio Denial]]
It's probably a small mercy that you're so lost in your orgasms while the Piano pulls you into its makeshift jaws. You barely even register the grinding of your bones as it maliciously crushes your body within its own. Your suffering is agonizing, but short lived.\n\nBAD ENDING: Eaten By The Piano.
You challenge her to yet another game of chess. Over the course of the game, you stare intently at the board, assessing all of your moves and trying to keep track of her own. Her face is unreadable as you play your game.\n\n<<if $AppMind gt 29 or $STactics gte 30>>Your perseverance is rewarded as you finally get her to commit to a fatal move. As you move your piece into place, a large smile creeps onto your face.\n\n<<phaera "Mate.">> You mention with barely repressed glee.\n\nOdette stares at the board for a long while as you can see her searching for her outs. She then blinks before a courteous smile crosses her lips.\n\n@@.odette;"So it is."@@ She states, bowing her head in defeat, @@.odette;"It was a good game."@@\n\n<<phaera "It was.">> You say with a yawn. You only just now realize how late the night has gotten. Stretching a bit, you notice that Odette hasn't broken her steely stare on you, as if she's studying your every move.\n\n@@.odette;"Hmmmm..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is... something the matter?">>\n\n@@.odette;"It's been a while since someone has beaten me in Chess."@@ She smiles at you, @@.odette;"To be honest, it was nice to be surprised for a change."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome?">>\n\nOdette stands up from her chair and begins to walk toward the back door. From the way she is walking, you can tell that she is deep in thought. When she finally reaches the door, she turns her head back to you and says, @@.odette;"I have a proposition for you."@@\n\n<<phaera "And what's that?">> You inquire, slightly intrigued.\n\n@@.odette;"I have a tendency to do some after hour deals in this city."@@ She begins with a smirk, @@.odette;"I must be ever alert when it comes to making such deals, or else risk someone burying a dagger deep in my back. It would be reassuring if I had someone of your mental sharpness to watch my back in such dealings."@@\n\n<<phaera "Why me?">> You ask cautiously, <<phaera "What about Marianne?">>\n\n@@.odette;"Marianne is a sweet girl, but she's too naive for such dealings."@@ Odette continues, @@.odette;"I need someone who can analyze the situation and be able to keep their wits about them if something happens. I won't lie to you, it's dangerous work, but the pay is good. There's also a good deal of misdirection involved, so if you're not comfortable with lying, it probably won't work out."@@\n\n<<phaera "This is a lot to take in.">> You respond, trying to figure out her angle in all this.\n\n@@.odette;"I don't expect you to make a decision right now."@@ She explains, @@.odette;"Just sleep on it and if you want to have in on it, let me know."@@\n\nYou bid her farewell as you do think her offer over. Your sleep addled mind, however, calls for the sweet embrace of your bed.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $OdettePath to 1>>\n<<if $StatMind gte 90>><<set $STactics += 7>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 80>><<set $STactics += 6>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 65>><<set $STactics += 5>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 50>><<set $STactics += 4>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 35>><<set $STactics += 3>>\n<<elseif $StatMind gte 20>><<set $STactics += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $STactics += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Discipline += 3>>\n<<else>>In spite of your best efforts, you are simply unable to gain the upper hand against Odette. Once again, she manages to best you.\n\n@@.odette;"Thank you for the games."@@ She nods to you, @@.odette;"But I feel I must retire for tonight. You appear ready for Morpheus' Kiss yourself."@@\n\nThis is something you can't really deny as a yawn curls its way out of your mouth. The hours simply flew by when you played against Odette. You decide to bid her adieu and leave her shop.\n\nThe Evening wears onward and you can feel sleep coming to claim you. You make your way back home and let it claim you there.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $StatMind += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $BookMHistory gt 0>>The Magical History Text gives an overview of magic throughout the ages. It gives information that touches on each of those ages and what magicks were present during them. The ages were as follows:\n\n- Genesis Age (Creation of all Life)\n- Obsidian Age\n- Bronze Age\n- Iron Age\n- Silver Age\n- Golden Age\n\nIt is presumed that all magical methods, from Abjuration to Transmutation, have existed since the dawn of time, but it is only through the march of time that we were able to discern their meaning. The following text will give an overview of magical traditions and civilizations over the ages.\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $BookMHistory gte 50>>Genesis Age (Creation of all Life)\n---\nVery little is known about the Genesis Era of the world, when it is surmised that the twelve Realms clashed against one another and created this existence. What is theorized is that the first magicks were formed and given purpose during this event. The actual collision is often called by many to be "The Crucible." It is through this collision that many of the elements that are found came to exist on our world. It is said to be a chaotic time of great turmoil and indecision. The elements raged against each other in constant war with one another, never truly understanding the other.\n\nBut from this chaos arose new life in this newborn world. From the depths of the water, the first beings drudged themselves up and took their first steps upon the land.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMHistory gte 100>>Obsidian Age (Rule of Gaea and Atlantica)\n---\nWhen the chaos subsided, the two most prevalent elements, those of the water and the earth, took a hold of this new world. Between the life giving water and the fertile earth, the beings created from conflict began to thrive and multiply. Their numbers soon gave rise to the first civilizations, and these people would be known as the Obsidiates. In their search for meaning to their expanding numbers, the Obsidiates turned toward the earth and sea for their understanding. It is from these primitive attempts at gaining knowledge that the most ancient magicks were first forged.\n\nDue to the nature of the world, the Obsidiates were able to connect with the elements far easier than it is known to be today, for they lacked "The Veil" that separated the influence of the other Realms from interacting with the newborn world. These first people revered the elements and soon began the process of worshipping them for the great power they possessed. It is told that this is when the first contracts were made between the Obsidiates and denizens of these other Realms. This would give rise to the first mages in the world... but it would also spell disaster for the people. For you see, through the contracts the Obsidiates made with the elements, they also inherited their conflicts. The elements that had lost the battle during the Genesis Age saw an opportunity to wage their war by proxy. By entering into contracts that they did not completely understand, the Obsidiates found themselves enlisted into a war not entirely of their choosing. The end of the Obsidian Age is marked by terrible violence amongst the people of the land, their thirst for understanding giving way to an unquenchable lust for power doomed their civilizations.\n\nWhen the dust cleared, the Obsidiates were decimated and the people fractured along lines of the power they worshipped.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMHistory gte 150>>Bronze Age (Rule of Muspelheim and Avalon)\n---\nWith the tribes fractured, it would only be a matter of time before war broke out again. However, this time, the people began refining their techniques. It is during this age that the people practiced drawing upon the elements without forming contracts. This helped the people become more self sufficient on their own merits instead of calling on the power of outsiders to do the same. It is through this need for independent casting that the mages developed the first disciplines of magic, which would later become schools of thought. The oldest known discipline would be revered as Shamanism, but others would come to fruition as mages constructed new rules for which their magic could work through.\n\nAlas, even with these disciplines, the mages were still bound by the elements, and they would soon know that their power always came at a price. As the magicks coursed through their bodies, they found that the magic lingered within them. At first, this was seen as a blessing, allowing them to tap reserves that they had thought were lost to them. However, as time passed, these casters soon manifested mutations in their very flesh, mimicking the denizens of these other realms. And with those traits also came the urge to lay dominion over other elements. And it would be through these fusions of man and element that wars would rage. These mutated beings would later be known as the Warped, bodies twisted into chimerical forms befitting the energies running through them. It would be the Warped who would lead the wars against other tribes and conquer in their own names.\n\nWars overtook the people and flooded the world with blood. The Warped took what they wanted and lived as gods to those ill fated enough to not have the gift of magic. Eventually, as war wiped out tribe after tribe, only two factions existed: The Disciples of Muspelheim and The Flock of Avalon. The Disciples were talented Fire Mages while the Flock were powerful Wind Mages, and the two sides despised the other. With all other distractions dealt with, the two factions waged a direct and open conflict against the other for supreme dominance. Their magicks ran wild and many unfortunate people lost their lives due to the collateral damage of the battles.\n\nIt is said that the battles ended when a Disciple of Muspelheim summoned the Fire Giant, Surt, into the World and smote the remnants of the Flock of Avalon. The resulting blast made by Surt incinerated all within its might, turning all to ash on the breeze. Few records of what happened next exist. Some have presumed that the Disciples of Muspelheim ruled the remainder of the Bronze Age, while others have postulated that Surt's power was too great and he annihilated all life upon the World's surface. What is known is that eventually, the Bronze Age would end and lead into the next.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMHistory gte 200>>Iron Age (Rule of Olympus and Yggdrasil)\n---\nDuring this age, when the Warped had all but eliminated themselves, people grew distrustful of magic as a resource and instead sought to limit its uses in the World at large. This consensus amongst the people was one of the few things they could all agree upon and an Oath of The Veil was constructed as a measure to prevent the flow of magic from altering the lives of the people so violently. It is said that the Oath of the Veil would give rise to the first codified religion of the mortal races as their belief in it found its way into manifesting as a barrier that shielded the World from the constant interference of the other competing realms. It is through the belief of the people that gave this Veil form and protected the people from their own lust for power.\n\nWith that in place, the people lived amongst the land, eager to rebuild their civilizations after much war and strife. And the people did do just that, working alongside one another to raise up their lives once more. This time of peace allowed for the people to grow as they began to work on improving themselves, free of the temptations that magic brought them. And as these people grew in number, they expanded far and wide, traveling and settling in all parts of the world.\n\nHowever, there were some who could not let go of the magic that had ran through the World so liberally once before. Some were power hungry, but others were merely curious, unable to let sleeping dogs lie. It was as if a piece of themselves was missing and they sought to complete themselves. Those who chased after the ancient lores of old would be known as the Warlocks, or Oathbreakers, as their very pursuit of magic was verboten. It was a time of discovery as Warlocks ventured throughout the world, careful not to attract the attention of the masses upon them lest they be executed over forbidden knowledge.\n\nIt would be through their travels that they uncovered two discoveries. The first group of Warlocks found what would be considered a small crack in the fabric of reality, a crack in the Veil more appropriately. It is through this small wound that these Warlocks heard the Whispers of the Storm, giving them the ember of knowledge that would grow into the flame of magic. They would soon practice their art of Storm Magic secretly and away from the eyes of the Veil. The second group of Warlocks had investigated deep within the earth and discovered roots to a tree that burrowed deep within the World. They traced these roots further into the depth before discovering what would be known as the Sephirot, a tree that grew into the core of the World, leftover from ages past and forgotten by the elements of the realms. It is by studying the tree that the Warlocks enlightened themselves with the emanations from that mighty tree. Through the Sephirot, these seekers would master Fertility Magic. They too would practice their arts in secret as their powers grew from the knowledge skeened.\n\nThe Warlocks ventured back into the surface World, noting how very different everything appeared to them. It would only be a matter of time that they began to enshrine their knowledge in the magicks of their choosing to a form of belief. It is through this belief that they began to mold their society into being more tolerant of magic again. The people, who had grown complacent in their duties to the Veil, gradually began to accept this stance on magic over the age. Eventually over many centuries, the practice of magic would return, if somewhat regulated.\n\nWith magic more tolerated, people began to question their place in the world. They wondered what would await them in the next life and what were the mysteries of the World. People turned their attentions to the heavens (and in some cases, the dark) in search of answers to sate their curiosity. And while the Veil still held fast, its effects only served to mute the influence of other elements. The Warlocks secretly guided the curious into their ways of thinking, inducting more and more into their ideology. They soon became the secret societies that guided the people toward the future.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMHistory gte 250>>Silver Age (Rule of Empyrea and Dis)\n---\nAs civilization was rebuilt, the people began to thank and revere not their own dilligence, but the Gods. Their reverence and worship of these deities spread quickly through the populace, and they eventually used this new religion to supplant the older one of the Veil. Through worship, these people garnered new power, and a certain few gained the ability to raise the dead. This new religion would work to spread their influence throughout the World, and soon took the name Surdaia.\n\nThe ancient civilization of Surdaia grew in popularity and power as people flocked to the miracle workers who could revive their fallen loved ones. The larger the civilization became, the more powerful the Priests of Surdaia became. However, over the span of centuries, they grew careless in their power and took it for granted. It would only be a matter of time before something catastrophic happened, and that would be the rise of the Hungry Dead. Their hunger and depravity so great that they fell upon the unprepared people. And as death spread across the land, so too did they add to the numbers of the Hungry Dead.\n\nBut not all people were of Surdaia, and they saw what carelessness had wrought. These people, working at the fringe of civilization, dedicated themselves to extinguishing this blight on the World. They stared into the Void and sought the power to overcome the Hungry Dead, and the Void granted them the strength to overcome. And so it would be, that the Necromancers came to prominence. They stemmed the flow of the Hungry Dead, using their own dark energies to destroy and turn to ash the abominations by fighting them with their own. It is said that they rose the First Dead and conquered the hordes of depraved ghouls in their wake. When the dust settled, the Necromancers stood tall and the Hungry Dead were shattered and tossed to the winds.\n\nThe Necromancers soon realized the virtue of humility and the evils of hubris. As the new inheritors of the throne of power, they codified laws to prevent the widespread misuse of power that had been perpetrated by the Surdaians. While not all went along with these dark sorcerers in their bid for control over the elements, the majority did not wish to see anymore bloodshed come of it.\n\nAnd so a time of self reflection was at hand, as people pieced together their lives and went forward into the next age with the Necromancers vigilant. In the shadows, the Warlocks bided their time and waited for another opportunity to arise, as even the most unbending grows weary in maintaining an iron grip on the order they so desire.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookMHistory gte 300>>Golden Age (Rule of Epiphany)\n---\nThe Golden Age (also known as the Age of Reason) ushered in a revival of enlightenment and building upon the foundation of knowledge. The pursuit of uncovering the past and satisfying intellectual curiosities were now permissable and sought far and wide. The Mind itself was exalted and the education of the arts of magic were given freely. People began entertaining the thought of coexisting with one another and soon nations were established to bask in the fruits of the people's labor.\n\nIt is toward the beginning of this Age that the sorcerous kingdom of Kant was established as an example of a magic user's utopia. There, young and old alike pursued the greater mysteries of life. It is also where many of the modern magicks of our time came into being, with High Kant being the most recognized of its time.\n\nThe Necromancers, who had grown tired of maintaining their order for centuries on end, consented to this age, knew that their time as watchdogs had come to an end. They decided to fade into the background and disappear from public view as new mages took the stage and led the people into an age of understanding and knowledge.\n\nAnd while the kingdom of Kant has fallen more than six centuries ago, the lessons and accomplishments of the people who lived there are carried on to this day.\n\nThis is the end of the content.\n<<endif>>\n<<print $BookMHistory>>/300\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Choice is 1>><<phaera "He looks like it.">> You scrunch your nose at the poster, <<phaera "So we're going to catch him?">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "He's kinda cute.">> You smirk as Garrick raises an eyebrow at you, as if to question your sanity.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Whatever, the courts will decide his fate.">> Your tone, while slightly dismissive, still manages to convey your disdain for the criminal in question.\n<<endif>>\n@@.garrick;"We recently received an anonymous tip of where he's been holding up."@@ He continues his spiel, @@.garrick;"Some of my men are already in place for the raid after verifying the intel was good."@@\n\n<<phaera "What do you want me to do?">>\n\n@@.garrick;"For now, I want you to watch the back alley behind the building."@@ Garrick responds, @@.garrick;"I've got several routes of escape cut off, but I can't put too many men on the street without tipping my hand and blowing the whole thing. If he does try to escape out the back, stall him by any means necessary."@@\n\n[[I'll do my best!|Garrick Path 2 Catch 2][$Choice = 1]]\n[[I'll... I'll try.|Garrick Path 2 Catch 2][$Choice = 2]]\n[[By any means you say...|Garrick Path 2 Catch 2][$Choice = 3]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Paradisio is... like... you lack the words to properly describe it. You get this feeling that you belong here, but you can't explain why. It's somewhat confusing for you, but something in your head tells you not to worry about it. You're not sure if you should listen to the voice or start worrying more about it... Wait, what were you thinking again?\n\nOh well, it probably wasn't important. Paradisio is like, really dark in front... No windows or anything, just a lot of pretty candles all over the place. There's a desk up front with a... Guy? Girl? Like, someone up front dressed all nice in pants and a gray jacket... So, like... probably a guy... You think. But wait, he's got really nice eyelashes, and kissable lips... with fantastic hair that's combed to one side and the color of almonds. They kind of look at you with a smile, so... Like, they can't be all that bad, right?\n<<else>>The foyer to Paradisio is dark and moody, lit only by candlelight as all the windows are boarded up. In front, there is an attendant who looks at you with a smile from behind a desk. Dressed in pants and a gray jacket, you have trouble placing whether they are a man or woman. With long eyelashes, somewhat plump lips, shiny brown hair combed to one side, it would be easy to think of them as a woman, but the shape of the face gives you pause.\n<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Paradisio Dark")>>There are doors to the east and west of you, with a double door behind Dark, the attendant.<<else>>There are doors to the east and west of you, with a double door behind the attendant.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n<<if visited ("Paradisio Dark")>>[[Talk With Dark|Paradisio Front]]\n\n==Enter The West Wing== The Door is Locked.\n\n==Enter The East Wing== The Door is Locked.\n<<else>>[[Talk To The Person|Paradisio Dark]]<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Garrick nods approvingly at you, @@.garrick;"That's the spirit!"@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Garrick looks at you with slight concern before placing a hand on your shoulder, @@.garrick;"You'll do fine."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Garrick's countenance grows worries as he stares at you for a moment, something you relish, if ever so slightly.\n<<endif>>\nGarrick takes his leave of you as everyone takes their places: Garrick leading the raid, and you watching over the alley in the back. It doesn't take long before you start to hear a commotion come from within the building. The shouting and crashing from within tells you that the raid is well underway as you slightly pity the criminals still inside.\n\nWhile this transpires, you see a dark figure squeezing himself out from one of the windows on the second floor before dropping unceremoniously onto a pile of garbage in the same alley you were sent to keep watch over. The man bounces back remarkably fast as he dusts himself off and looks around with a suspicious eye. You immediately recognize him as the same man from the wanted poster, Isaac the Smuggler.\n\nFor a moment, your eyes meet one another as a mix of annoyance and lust seems to cross his face. You don't have much time to react...\n\n[[Cast a Spell|Garrick Path 2 Catch 3][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Sidestep Him|Garrick Path 2 Catch 3][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Grapple Him|Garrick Path 2 Catch 3][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Freeze Up|Garrick Path 2 Catch 3][$Choice = 4]]
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Sabbath>>When the Moon is at the height of its power, your Form is locked in the Primordial Form. It lasts from the 15th to the 16th of the month.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>Perhaps you should ask your teacher what's causing this?\n<<else>>... What?\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
You walk along the path for some time before you see what could be something approaching civilization ahead! Quickening your pace, you trot closer and sure enough, you can make out a number of huts in the distance! <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>You can feel your loins quiver as you feel your juices stream down your creamy thighs as you press them together in an attempt to contain yourself. The thought of more people to fuck screams in your mind as you labor toward the entrance of the village.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Prof Intro]]
Vylokav leads you to what appears to be a humble box wagon. He urges you forward and opens the door. Stepping through the threshold, it's like walking into another world. High vaulted ceilings and marble columns stretch into the background as a swimming pool extends before you. You can hear the sound of water pouring somewhere in the distance as the lighted interior does a fine job of imitating sunlight in this beautiful environment.\n\n"I took the liberty of hiring an Interior Decorator skilled in Dimensional Magic." He interjects as you take it all in, "Hope it's not too much."\n\n@@.phaera;"It's... big."@@ You utter, still bewildered by the size of the place.\n\n"Allow me to show you to the bedroom." He whispers seductively into your ear, tantalizing your senses. You agree with a wordless nod before he wisks you away.\n\nUpon arriving there, Vylokav asks you to lay on the bed. Captivated by his accent, you acquiesce, crawling onto its impossibly soft covers before turning over to face him. You giggle unconsciously as you look deep into his steely gray eyes. He then begins to sing wordlessly as he approaches you, disrobing his clothes and discarding them to the floor.\n\nThis is what you've been waiting for. The tone caresses you as a warmth envelops your chest. There exists a melancholy within the harmony that touches your soul through the bared flesh of your naked body (when did that happen?). You drown in the rising phrases and achingly haunting rhythm before your body seizes and surrenders to the unleashed passion. Images of your entangled bodies flash before your eyes as the feeling of sticky flesh and hot breath edges you closer to orgasm.\n\nThe last words you remember uttering before blacking out from synesthetic pleasure are, @@.phaera;"So... big."@@\n\nAnd you aren't talking about the inside of the wagon.\n\n[[Fast Forward...|Vylokav Choice]]
"Y-You Cheater, nyao!" She manages to spit out at you as she jumps back, holding her injured side, "Kiva will remember this slight!"\n\n<<phaera "Whatever you say, fleabag.">> You smirk in victory as her face twists in anger.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>"Kiva won't hold back next time, bimbo tits!"<<else>>"Kiva will carve the flesh from your bones, gutter mage!"<<endif>>\n\nWith that, she disappears back into the wilderness, still smarting from the whooping you've given her. You have no doubt that she'll try to attack you again before this trip is done and over with, so you should probably stay vigilant.\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Mountain 1]]
You rummage through Mr. Salt's apartment for anything that can be used to complete your assignment. It's after about an hour of going through his belongings that you find a stash of papers hidden from normal view. Looking them over, they <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>make absolutely no sense to you. You, like... think you might be able to read it, but you just aren't really all that motivated to focus on the words. But, these papers look totally important and worth taking with you.<<elseif $SLinguistics gte 25>>appear to be written in Lattish, the official language of Latimos. Translating them, you find that Chapelhead's Merchant Guild are in a bad position. Because of some troubling storms causing a loss of high priority shipments, the guild owes some substantial debts as they are unable to provide their promised commodities to their clients. The Trade Agreement with Attis' Merchants is supposed to relieve the pressure on that end and shuffle most, if not all of the debt laden contracts onto them. It's a fairly scummy move and one you're not sure is at all legal. Regardless, you have the evidence you're looking for.<<else>>are written in a language that you don't understand. Taking the documents, you hope that these are the papers that the guild requires.<<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Corporate End Night]]
<<if $Status is 3>>You feel your core slosh within your chest, first starting as a ripple, but soon it grows in intensity to a crashing wave. Your heart beats against your chest, forcing your breath to grow ragged as you see your breasts begin to rise faster and higher. Your waist quivers before cinching in on itself as you can feel your body realign itself as hips pop out and your lips pout out as they plump into fullness. You soon realize that you've assumed your Primordial Form again. <<if $Sabbath>><<else>>You're not sure why, it's not like you were particularly lustful... Right? Maybe it's the island affecting you?<<endif>><<Prime>>\n<<else>>You can feel a sloshing in your core that seems to rage against your breast. <<if $Sabbath>>You realize that it is the Witch's Sabbath and that this is normal for you... Well, as normal as this gets for you.<<else>>You can't really tell what's happening... Maybe it's the island affecting you?<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $PearlEarrings>>You notice a slight tingle in your brain that disappears almost as quickly as it appears. Blinking a few times, any thoughts on what that was vanish from your cognition.\n<<else>>You feel your thoughts grow clearer as you rub the tiredness from your eyes. It feels as if a fog has been removed from your mind.\n<<endif>>
Signing up for a class, you have been given a choice of which curriculum you would like to advance in.\n\n[[Equestrian|Academy Equestrian][$SRide += 1; $StatCharm += 3; $AppCharm += 3]]\n\n[[Performance|Academy Performance][$SPerform += 1; $StatCharm += 3; $AppCharm += 3]]\n\n[[Etiquette|Academy Etiquette][$SConversate += 1; $StatCharm += 3; $AppCharm += 3]]
The inside of the shop is rather dark, dingy, and possessing a slight odor of musk. You can see a variety of items in the store ranging from jewelry, statues, and an absurd amount of books. <<if $AntiqueLocket is 8>>At the back of the store is a woman with long and wavy golden hair, an ill fitting black tunic, and a sour expression on her face. The most noticeable feature of her is her enormous chest that stretches her top skin tight. A scent of sex clings to the air around her as she shifts anxiously in place behind the counter. A little nametag on her chest tells you that her name is Masonrook.\n\nTurning to you, she mutters while looking slightly annoyed, "Don't ask."<<else>>The shop owner, Masonrook, is a rather burly, balding man with hairy forearms, a black tunic, and smelling slightly of the same musky scent. He regards you with a slight sneer.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Masonrook Pawn]]\n\n[[Sell Items|Pawn Sell]]
Inside the Chapel, the first thing that you see is the statue of the pregnant woman holding her belly behind the pulpit. Her radiance shines brightly regardless of day or night. You can feel a supernatural quality to the statue and it genuinely makes you happy.\n\n<<if $ChapelDonate gte 3000>>A few groups of people come to pay their respects to the statue as they sit amongst the newly restored pews. Some of them can be seen slipping some Milan into the donation box.\n<<else>>There are a couple of people in the Chapel amongst the broken pews.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $ChapelDonate gte 3000>>You can see <<if visited("Chapel Answers")>>Antoine<<else>>a cleric<<endif>> going around, offering counsel to people who need it.<<elseif $ChapelDonate gte 500>>You can see a man dressed in the vestments of a cleric making some repairs around the Chapel.<<else>>It doesn't appear that there's any clergy available at the moment to answer any questions.<<endif>>\n\nYou notice a donation box to the left of the statue.\n\n[[Go Outside|Chapel]]\n\n<<if $ChapelDonate gte 500>>[[Talk To The Cleric|Chapel Cleric]]<<else>>==Talk To Clergy==<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 1; $ChapelDonations += 1]] - 1 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 5>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 5; $ChapelDonations += 5]] - 5 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 10; $ChapelDonations += 10]] - 10 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 50>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 50; $ChapelDonations += 50]] - 50 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 100; $ChapelDonations += 100]] - 100 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 500>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 500; $ChapelDonations += 500]] - 500 Milan<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Make A Donation|Chapel Donation][$Milan -= 1000; $ChapelDonations += 1000]] - 1000 Milan<<endif>>
The room appears spartan, sporting only a stripped down desk and an empty bookcase. Looking at the amount of dust that has settled here, you can't imagine anyone being here for a while.\n\n[[Leave The Room|House Upstairs]]
<<display "Workshop">>
Vylokav finally finishes his tremendous set to the resounding roar of the crowd. They can't seem to get enough of the bard as he makes his way through the spectators. You can't seem to get enough of him as you can feel a vague moistness between your legs.\n\nWith the final performance of the night and the festival done. You stagger back home, hot, bothered, and actually a little... tired.\n\n<<Interlude>>
You shake your head as if you felt addled. Something feels off to you as you stagger backwards.\n\n@@.phaera;"No..."@@ You blurt out, trying to resist the fog on your brain.\n\n"C'mon, baby." The man says, sliding his arm around your waist, "Don't be like that."\n\nThis has a sobering effect on you as your eyes narrow at him, @@.phaera;"Get off."@@\n\nBefore he can attempt to cajole you even further, you see a small hand grasp his shoulder. As he spins around to face whoever, a fist flies perfectly into his nose, landing with a sickening thud and gnashed teeth. Liam hits the ground hard, collapsing like a sack of bricks. When you look toward his assailant, you see Amira rubbing her wrist while sporting a sadistic grin on her face.\n\n@@.amira;"Thought somebody was bothering you."@@ She states with a smug grin, @@.amira;"Hope you didn't mind."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Quite the contrary,"@@ You return the smile, stepping over Liam's unconscious frame, @@.phaera;"You got here just in time."@@\n\nThe two of you leave the man on the floor, [[deciding to find a nice, quiet place to sit down.|Amira Path Wander Sit]]
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In the Prostitutes' Guild, there is a range of skills expected of its members. You can find training for some of them just by approaching other members.\n\n[[Reconsider|Prostitutes Inside]]\n\n[[Learn Cosmetics|Prostitutes Teach 2][$Choice = 1; $SCosmetics += 1; $Fem += 1; $Makeup += 1]]\n\n[[Learn Flair|Prostitutes Teach 2][$Choice = 2; $SFlair += 1; $Fem += 1]]\n\n[[Learn To Perform|Prostitutes Teach 2][$Choice = 3; $SPerform += 2]]\n\n[[Learn To Socialize|Prostitutes Teach 2][$Choice = 4; $SSocialize += 2]]
Scrutinizing the mystery stain on the wall, you get closer to it and try to investigate it further. Against a decaying gray wall, it appears as a black splotch, drawing more attention from the contrast than anything else. It doesn't appear out of the ordinary, but there's something in the pit of your stomach that doesn't want to let this go.\n\nWhen you run a hand over the site of the stain, it feels moist to the touch. Retracting your hand, you see that some of the icchor has rubbed off on your fingers. Rubbing your fingers together, you try to get a feel of its composition, noting how the color doesn't seem to fade.\n\nBy all means, this should probably concern you, but there's a certain calmness you get from observing it. Even as it seems to bleed down your hand and up your arm, you can't seem to draw up enough care to try and stop it. It's only when the stain stretches across your upper arm do you seem to have to least bit of self preservation built up in you to at least mildly panic.\n\nGrasping at your infected arm with a free one, you notice the stain jumps to that one as well. Looking into a mirror and seeing yourself, you're beginning to sweat as the black icchor starts to stain your entire body. Eventually, every inch of your skin has taken the midnight sheen of the stain, choking you in its abyss. Wordless gurgles can be heard as you try to say something, only to feel the darkness creep on in. Your consciousness dwindles as shadows crowd over you, cloaking you in nothingness.\n\nYou don't know how much time passes, but when you come to, you find yourself on your back, panting, your chest heaving as your bosoms rise and fall with your labored breath. You look in the mirror and see that the stain over your body has disappeared. You turn to the stain on the wall and shake your head, unsure of whether what happened was real or a hallucination. Perhaps you should be more careful when dealing with this house?\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Checking to see if the kitchen has any hidden gems lying about, you almost grow disheartened before you manage to rustle up a rather spectacular looking item. Done up in a variety of metallic colors, the craftsmanship is truly impressive.\n\nYou have obtained an Ornate Dagger!\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<set $OrnateDagger to true>>
Looking through the room for something of value, you can't help but feel that you're missing something. For a moment, you look up at the walls caked in blood and try to figure out what might have caused it. You figure it's because of the paranormal activity that has been prevalent in the mansion and that it should be contained if you are able to deal with the ghost haunting the premises.\n\nLooking under the bed, you find what appears to be a large mirror. Pulling it out, you dust it off to get a better look at it. It's when you focus on the reflection that causes you to pause and your pace to quicken. What you find is not your own reflection (or at least the woman you have become), but that of a beautiful, noble looking girl. Her blonde hair is piled atop her head, twisted into a style that is both sophisticated and yet, kind of trashy. There is a hunger inherent to her eyes, that smoulder with a quiet intensity that can be seen from the subtle trembling of her plump, lower lip. It's as if she is containing herself from acting out, but the raw energy is causing the mask of calm to slip ever so slightly.\n\nHowever, the most telling thing is the bust on her. Breasts that rival even your Primordial Form's chest adorn her frame, jutting up and outward, no doubt helped by some form of corset. They rise and fall, gently sloping mammaries that are squeezed together by her dress that they form a cavernous amount of cleavage.\n\nHer visage is so distracting that you are unable to feel the fingers in your hair until it is too late. Pulled forward, you feel the sensation of ice cold chill rush over your face as your head goes through the mirror and into the noble girl's chest. Her flesh is chilling to the touch as you fight to remove yourself against the forces grasping at you. You can hear laughter as you struggle against her bosom as phantom hands run over your body, molesting you with ghostly fingers.\n\nFinally, you manage to pull yourself off of the mirror, falling on your back, chest heaving from the exertion. Composing yourself again, you look back at the mirror to see your normal (well, as close to normal as you've been) reflection staring back at you. For a moment, you ask yourself if any of that was real or if it was the result of an overactive imagination. It's then you realize the moistness between your legs and find yourself a little more distracted than normal.\n\nIt would probably be best to get this over and done with as soon as possible.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<Flirt>>
Taking a look inside the chest, you rummage through a few linens and other mundane cloth before you happen upon the bottom of the chest and discover some coins strewn about the bottom of it. In total, there appears to be around 143 Milan here.<<set $Milan += 143>>. <<if $SAlert gte 25>>Something seems off about this chest, however, as you decide to investigate further. Your attentiveness is rewarded as you realize there is a false bottom to this chest and pry it open. Inside the extra space, you find rows of coins lined up against one another. If you had to guess, there must be over 3000 Milan here!<<set $Milan += 3028>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
You see him turn toward you and say... something. You don't really know what he's trying to convey, nor do you care very much. You yearn for his touch, his embrace... His cock... Laboring under your own arousal, you saunter over to him in a dreamlike state, your chest pushed out to invite him to touch you. Pressing into him, you coo like a sex starved slut... Because at the moment, that's all you really are. You feel has strong, manly hands grasp your shoulders as a shiver passes through your body, anticipating him ravishing your womanly body and sating your thirst for sexual release.\n\nUnfortunately, he simply pushes you off of him as you snap out of your sexual stupor when your ass breaks your fall to the ground, "Down Girl!"\n\n<<phaera "I... I...">> You stammer, still shaking off the cobwebs as your horniness is momentarily forgotten in your confusion.\n\n"By the Gods, you're just as bad as the last one..." The man goes on to say, "But at least he had the courtesy of not starting out as some tarted up slut who would jump me at first glance."
<<if $Choice is 1>>Abruptly, you turn your head to glare at him... but something in you pauses as the death glare you were going for turns into a set of bedroom eyes. Your peeping tom seems a little taken back by your reaction... not enough to stop fapping, but enough to make the situation a little more awkward for him.\n\nYou can't seem to help yourself as you feel a hand snake lower, tracing the delicate mound of your sex through the fabric of your attire. Your devilish grin curls upon your face as you know what to do to really give him what he wants, cupping a breast with your free hand...\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Abruptly, you turn your head to directly stare right at your peeping tom with a look that could freeze water. The figure from the shadows stops in what could be considered one of the most awkward moments of their life, their features (thankfully) hidden from view. After a few moments, the figure finally gets the message as they scramble into the shadows, embarrassed at being caught in the act. You wait for a time as you can hear their footsteps grow more distant by the second until you can no longer make them out.\n\nIt's not much longer until Silica emerges from the hovel, a satisfied smile on her face and the smell of sex wafting from her lips.\n\n@@.phaera;"Enjoy yourself?"@@ You mention with more than a little snark.\n\n@@.silica;"Oh you..."@@ She laughs as she playfully slaps your shoulder, @@.silica;"Haven't you learned by now? I always enjoy myself."@@\n\nAs the sun begins to set, Silica bids you adieu as she returns to her parlor. While she doesn't seem angry, she does appear less talkative.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You smirk with devilish glee as one of your hands snakes between your legs while the other cups a breast. The man seems a little surprised, but instead of ceasing his masturbation, is only emboldened by your seductive nature.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 2>><<Interlude>>\n<<else>>Tracing the outside of your sex, you suck air through your teeth before letting out an elongated moan. Pressing on the outside of the fabric, you can feel your moistness bleed through, tantalizing you. <<if $Clothing is 18>>How anyone could find this outfit sexy is beyond you... but hey, everyone has their fetish. Still, it's actually a good deal harder to give a good show when the very costume you wear impedes your progress. This only adds to your frustration as your arousal increases. In the end, you end up stripping off the costume, feeling the cool air on your bare skin as you let the outfit fall to the ground. FINALLY. You waste little time jamming your fingers into your snatch, biting your lower lip while you slide your back down the wall behind you.<<else>>It's too much for you to bear as you begin to strip your undergarments off in order to jam your fingers into your snatch. You bite your lip, trying to keep a lid on your lewd moans while you lean back against the wall, your inhibitions weakening in the face of your growing arousal.<<endif>>\n\nTweaking at your breast with a free hand, you let out a lusty moan as your finger penetrates the lips of your vagina. Working it in and out at increasing frequency, you feel it driving you to the edge of orgasm. Squirming against your ministrations, you pinch at your nipple with your thumb delicately fumbling around it to elicit more sensations. You toss your head back and clench your slick thighs together, trying to maintain some control over your sense of surroundings. Again, you work your fingers in and out of your love canal, driving them deeper than you have done before. Slick with your juices, they slide almost effortlessly into you as you begin to squirt secretions onto the ground below you. Should you be embarrassed about that? If so, why? It's harder to think the closer you get to your high. Like the overworked dam, you are close to bursting as the arousal causes your hips to begin bucking against your fingers. This only causes you to plunge further into your snatch, eventually enveloping your entire hand as you molest your breast with the other hand.\n\nYou begin to feel the orgasm spread through your body, and with an arching of your back, you find your release, crying out with ecstacy as your pussy spews forth your juices and coats your hand in a wet, sticky fluid. As you begin to regain your rational mind, your eye shoot open as you realize that the man that was watching you is still staring in rapt attention. He soon darts back behind the corner as you can hear the sound of him fumbling with his pants whilst he makes his escape. Curious, you find yourself walking over to the corner and notice the copeous amounts of cum plastered along the ground, evidence that the man enjoyed the show...\n\n@@.silica;"Well, you certainly were busy."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Turning around, you cock your hip and put on a come hither look as Silica looks on with amusement.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes, I certainly was."@@ You smirk before licking your hand clean of your juices, savoring the taste on your lips.\n<<else>>Turning around, you can only attempt to hide your shame in your disheveled state as Silica looks on with amusement.\n\n@@.phaera;"I... Ummm... Well..."@@ You can only stutter as you attempt to bluster your way out of this.\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"I'm glad that you were able to find yourself."@@ She playfully teases while looking past you at the jism on the ground, @@.silica;"And you managed to make a friend."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"Well, more of an admirer, really."@@\n<<else>>You blush as you look away in embarrassment, trying your best not to answer Silica right this moment.\n<<endif>>\nRegardless, with Silica's trip at an end, she ushers you to get yourself proper before the two of you leave. After that, the two of you eventually part company from one another as the sun begins to set.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can hardly contain your satisfaction as you saunter back into the city, reveling in the gazes of those around you.\n<<else>>You feel the eyes of people on you as your shame is worn amply upon your face for all the world to see. All you can do is bow your head and continue forward in silence and the judging gazes of those around you.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $SilicaPath to 2>>
In searching the room, you look over the piano curiously. Every time you turn your back to it, it seems like the piano moves slightly... just a tiny bit closer than it was before.\n\nGetting close to it, you run a hand along the surface before immediately jerking your hand back. And good thing too, as the cover of the piano attempts to violently slam upon your fingers!\n\nWith its ruse uncovered, the piano moves all of its limbs, a twisted mass of wood and strings, showing ivory and ebony keys to you before charging at you with all its might!\n\n<<display "Pre Battle">>
You know what you want and you want cock. It is too easy to find a man willing to fulfill your carnal needs, and you see one that should be able to do just that. You turn up your scent and relish the sight of him trying to hide his erection in some faux modesty. The bulge from his crotch shows that he should be fairly hung, and that's all that really matters to you right now.\n\nYou have him escort you to his place, a small hole in the wall in one of the busier ends of town. You giggle as you saunter into his one room residence, swaying your ludicrous ass back and forth in an effort to entice him.\n\n<<if $DomSub gte 100>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<if $Access is 2>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<endif>>He approaches you and kisses your neck as he embraces you, his erection pressing against your leg through his clothing. Gods, you are so fucking horny right now. He fondles your tits for a bit, and this gets a moan from you, but you take a hold of his hands and turn around, placing yours around the back of his neck and pulling him close for a juicy kiss. Your tongue searches his mouth, tasting the stench of ale and tobacco on his breath. His beard scratches at you as you kiss, but you don't mind it, you like the ruggedness. Eventually, you lead him to a chair and sit him down before breaking the kiss. You undo his pants to release his member. Already, it seems to glisten with pre-cum as your eyes stay transfixed on it. It's magnificent in its size, something that you feel will drive you wild. You can't get out of your clothes fast enough to engage that massive cock, so much so that you lose your balance getting out of your tights and fall forward, squashing his member between your two sizeable tits.\n\nThat's when you get an idea.\n\nYou seize both of your tits and mash them together around his erection. You coo at the feel of his hot rod pulsing between your breasts, relishing your sluttiness as he can only watch helplessly. Massaging your tits around the base of his cock, you slide them up and down his shaft, moaning all the way like a lewd whore. You stare down his penis as it weakly squirts a little at a time. You know that the big surge has yet to come.\n\n@@.phaera;"Doesn't this turn you on, baby?"@@ You utter in a sultry voice as you magnify your scent and speed up your tit fucking, @@.phaera;"Cum on... cum on me, baby..."@@\n\nHe is helpless to resist, and you can feel him shudder just before he spurts his seed in your face. You feel high as it drips down your face, thick and gooey in consistency. You lick at it and wipe some of it onto your fingers. Suckling them, you feel like a dirty harlot, getting lost in their salty, creamy taste. You love this feeling, and your pussy practically puckers to be satisfied, moistening itself in preparation.\n\nYou stand up and kick off your tights. The cum still fresh on your face and tits, you straddle the man and impale yourself onto his shaft. You writhe in agony for a moment, but you drive it deeper as you sit atop him, staring him face to cum drenched face. You kiss at him passionately, whether he wanted it or not... but you're sure he still does. \n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"@@ You scream as you sink further down his shaft. Your arms thrust around his neck again, you start bouncing up and down on him, driving your pussy up and down his gigantic member. You clench your teeth as you grunt like a sow, completely taken by his size. You appreciate the challenge, the pain this has caused you, as if you were being split in two. But you know you can take it, and you have no desire to submit here and now.\n\n@@.phaera;"GIVE... IT... TO... ME..."@@ You grunt over and over again. You make it a competition in your head: The first one who cums, loses. Not in the mood to lose, you shake your hips and jiggle your sizeable ass while thrusting your breasts into the man's face, the sticky feeling of his cum still present on your skin.\n\nEventually, you can feel him shake as if he had just unloaded something, and then you feel it. It shoots like a geyser into you and that's when you hit orgasm. You open your mouth to scream in complete ecstacy, but no words follow. Words cannot be formed, thought evades your mind, and ecstacy blinds you to the world at large. All you can do is shake that sizeable ass, milking the last of his precious seed into your uterus. You feel filled, bloated even before drifting off to sleep.\n\nWhen you awaken, you are on the floor and the man is seated in the chair, knocked out cold. This scene has become all too common for you, and while there's still a part of you that finds all this horrifying, it has been shrinking. The pleasure is real, even when sober, you cannot find yourself denying that. Whatever you lost in your transformation to this state, was this pleasure worth it?\n\nYou tell yourself no and that you should not indulge in such temptations. Finding your clothes, you go to put them on, only to realize that you're still covered in the man's dried spunk. After wetting a washcloth, you clean yourself up while looking in a mirror. The person who stares back at you is still wearing a pearl necklace before your hurriedly wipe it away in pseudo disgust. As you get dressed, you notice a spec of cum on your finger. For a moment, you imagine lapping it up and experiencing its salty taste once again. You shake your head and wipe the seed on the washcloth before heading back out.\n<<else>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>You find a desk to leave your clothes on as you begin to strip. Tossing the clothes onto it, you give the man a good view of your ass as you bend over the desk, taking note of some trinkets he kept on it. Your pussy lips puckered, hungry to swallow his member whole. You let your scent flow, urging him forward, removing his inhibitions.\n\nIt is then that you can feel something probe your anus before plunging in. Your eyes widen in horror and pain as you can feel his full length rip into your asshole with an animalistic fury.\n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAAHHHH!!!"@@ You scream out, not intending to have his dick in this manner as you attempt to get him out of you instinctively. This only causes him to seize your wide hips and push in further, provoking another cry.\n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!"@@ You cry again, tears streaming down your face as your tits mash into the desk. You grasp at the table for balance, wobbling against the attack on your derriere.\n\n"What's the matter, slut?" The man mocks you, "I thought you wanted this?"\n\n@@.phaera;"But... ass..."@@ You manage weakly, finding yourself to grow increasingly horny.\n\n"Yeah, I'm fucking you there." He says, slapping your butt cheek, sending them jiggling and your pussy dripping, "Beg for it."\n\nYou are in agony, feeling his cock ram so far up your ass, you fear he might tear something. But there's also a weird thrill to it. You find yourself conflicted as his dick stays wedged in your ass. You unintentionally clench it only to feel his dick more brutally.\n\n"I said, beg for it, slut!" He demands again, slapping your ass again. This time, you cannot stop a moan escaping from it, even as you sob, "You like that? Don't you?"\n\nAnother thunderous slap is heard as you moan lewdly, squirting from your vagina as the juices run down your leg.\n\n@@.phaera;"Y...es..."@@ You manage weakly.\n\n*SMACK*\n\n"What was that?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes!"@@ You answer again with more conviction, your ass throbbing and your pussy dripping.\n\n*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*\n\n"I SAID DO YOU LIKE THAT?!!!" He hollers at you, the sting of his hands still present on your ass.\n\nYou can't take it anymore.\n\n@@.phaera;"YES!!! OH GODS YES!!!"@@ You scream out, losing your mind, @@.phaera;"I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!"@@\n\n"Now beg for me to put it in your ass." He demands, more calmly this time.\n\n@@.phaera;"PLEASE... PUT IT IN MY ASS!!!"@@\n\n"Why do you want me to put it in your ass?"\n\n@@.phaera;"BECAUSE I'M A FILTHY SLUT!!! FUCKING DIRTY!!! FUCK... FUCK FUCK!!!"@@ You've given up any pretense of dignity at this point. You just want him to give you release. You want him to use you as a whore. You don't know if you could get any hornier than you are right now.\n\n"All right then." And with that, you can feel the length of his penis push further into you, forcing more screaming from you.\n\n@@.phaera;"OH GODS!!! YES!!! DO THIS FUCKING FILTHY SLUT!!! FUCK MY ASS!!! FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!"@@ You're completely out of your mind. There's a fine line between pleasure and pain, and you've crossed it several times already. When you feel him shudder, you know he's ready to fire into you and you prepare yourself. The warmth fills your ass as you can feel his semen fill you up. Your orgasm rips through you, leaving not one trace of your body untouched. You are on fire, burning with passion and ecstacy in the glow of rough sex.\n\nYou collapse to your knees, your consciousness fading. You attempt to face the man but only manage to flop onto the floor, sprawled out and soiled by a mixture of your sweat, juices, and his cum.\n\n"Thanks for the fuck, slut." You hear the man say before you pass out.\n\nWhen you come to, you wake up on the floor. Your ass feels sore and you feel dirty. There's no one else in the room and for that, you're glad. You get up gingerly as you feel sore all over. You attempt to clean yourself up as much as you can, taking pains to walk carefully so as to not aggravate the anal fucking you just received.\n\nYou did not like that. You felt discarded, cheap, a common whore for someone to use and abuse.\n\nAnd yet, that's not entirely true. It was thrilling in a completely warped sort of way. The pain and pleasure were unreal, delivering to you sensations that made you practically forget everything. The excitement intoxicated you, and the pain drove you to say things that you never thought you would say. It still gave you shivers.\n\nSlipping into your clothes, you leave the room and head back out into the city.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
The clatter of plates and chatter of people fill the air as the aroma of great food can be savored with each breath. Instead of seeming claustrophobic, the surroundings actually promote a sense of industry and liveliness. Rumor has it that the food here is simply to die for.\n\nThe fact that you can actually get service is actually a small miracle.\n\n[[Leave|Golden Calf]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Order The Golden Meal|Golden Meal][$Milan -= $Price11; $Satiety = $MaxSatiety; $Hunger = 10]]<<else>>==Order The Golden Meal==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan
At the tables, you can offer up any amount of Milan and possibly double your money! But beware, not everyone's luck lasts forever...\n\n[[Leave The Tables|Casino Inside]]\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Bet 100 Milan|Casino Cash][$Test = 100; $Choice += 5]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 500>>[[Bet 500 Milan|Casino Cash][$Test = 500; $Choice += 20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 1000>>[[Bet 1000 Milan|Casino Cash][$Test = 1000; $Choice += 35]]<<endif>>\n<<set $RNGB to random (0, 100)>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Forcing yourself to go to sleep, you eventually get some rest for the big day.\n<<else>>Crawling into bed, you fall into a blissful sleep, cum still staining your thighs from a great night. You can't hide the goofy smile on your face as you slumber.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Manichean Awake][$Choice = 1]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
<<if $Choice is 5>>Their inability to track you, much less harm you proves to work splendidly in your favor. As the hordes slowly disperse amongst the forest, you make your way slowly to rendevous with Mrs. Bloch in hopes that she is all right.\n\nAfter some effort on your part, you find her toward the edge of the forest<<if $Horse>>, along with your horse<<endif>>.\n\n[[Next|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<else>>Breaking away from them, you sprint across the clearing. Your lungs are on fire, as your heart and core both beat a mile a minute. The primal screams of the dead give you clarity of focus as you can see that toward the edge of the clearing is a substantial cliff high above the roaring river below. You take a moment to look back at the oncoming horde of undead that have given chase. Looking back again, you can see that there's another cliff on the other side, positioned a little lower than from where you stand. Vines are growing out of the rockside. Chances of making it are slim, but odds of staying here and fighting off the hordes of Hungry Dead seem even slimmer.\n\n[[Take The Leap|Oruk Chase Escape End][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Stay And Fight|Oruk Chase Escape End][$Choice = 2; $HP = 1]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body And Escape|Oruk Chase Escape End][$Choice = 3; $Mana -= $TransSpell1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<phaera "What if I offered you a chance to escape this place?">> You ask her with a sly smirk. The ghost cocks her head slightly, before returning the gesture.\n\n@@.nebiros;"I'm all ears..."@@\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Dress Possess")>><<elseif $AntiqueDress>>[[Use The Dress|Mansion Dress Possess]]<<else>><<endif>>\n<<if $AntiqueLocket gte 1>>[[Use The Locket|Mansion Escape Locket][$Result += $StatCharm; $Result += $SConversate]]<<else>><<endif>>\n[[Tell Her To Possess You|Mansion Body Possess]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
The Merchant's Guild is a well maintained stone building on the border separating the Business and Central Districts. It seems to be the tallest building in the district, a place where many of the city's elite wheel and deal in its halls.\n\nAt the front lobby, you see a secretary there, working at organizing her workspace.\n\n[[Back Into The City|Business]]\n\n[[Approach Secretary|Merchant Appoint]]
You are given directions to the fifth floor of the building and you make your way up the stairs.\n\nWhen you open the door to the fifth floor, you find that there appears to be no one there. Looking around from office to office, you wonder if you've come to the right floor. It's then at the end of the hallway that you find a large, portly man sitting in a chair, cooling himself off with a wooden fan. He has swarthy skin and is balding, with a fringe of black hair crowning from his temples to the back of his head as a bushy mustache tickles his nose. His shirt is tight fitting as you can see bulges of fat peek out from between the brass buttons. He smells strongly of body odor and cheap cologne, provoking you to gag slightly.\n\n"Ah! You must be the girl that Black hired for the job!" The man calls out with a jubilant look on his face and a hand extended to you, "So very glad to meet you!"\n\n<<phaera "Charmed, I'm sure.">> You state, taking his hand, <<phaera "I'm Phaera. I take it you're Mr. Perron?">>\n\n"That I am!" He responds with a great smile, "We need to get you ready for the gathering, and I have just the dress for you..."\n\nMr. Perron pulls out a fine black dress from behind him that seems to be in your size. After getting some privacy, you decide to try out the dress and find out that it fits like a glove. When you come out to display how it fits, he seems ecstatic about the fitting. He circles around you and makes some adjustments to your dress. Feeling his sausage-like fingers pawing at your body makes you somewhat uncomfortable... moreso when his fingers grab a handful of your ass. You immediately tense up at this, but also find a soft moan escape your lips, much to your surprise.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>In fact, it feels like you're actually pushing into him... wait, that's not right. Opening your eyes, you catch a glimpse of your inflated assets as your body morphs into your Primordial Form, your flesh expanding into his hands as you can feel the fingers clenching more tightly.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>As revolting this man is, you still feel a little turned on by all this.\n<<else>>How revolting.\n<<endif>>\n"My Goodness..." You can hear Mr. Perron breathe into your ear, "Mr. Black knows how to pick them. I simply can't keep my hands off of this body of yours. How about you and I have a little fun first before the party, hmmmm?"\n\n<<if $Lust gt $LT5>>You can't hide your wanton lust as you lean back into him, finding his fingers have moved their way up to molesting your breasts. Your moans grow louder and lewder the more he touches your body. It's like a furnace in your soul that cannot be quenched, burning you up with passion until you can't take it any longer. There's nothing you want more than to @@.phaera;fuck@@ his brains out. Just thinking of the word @@.phaera;Fuck@@ makes you moist. You can feel his member prodding your ass, stiff as a board, pressed firmly against your left cheek. @@.phaera;Fuck,@@ your thighs are slick with your cum. He kisses your neck as his musk no longer seems repellant but intoxicating. @@.phaera;FUCK.@@ You need this rotund merchant in you right now! @@.phaera;RIGHT. NOW.@@\n\n[[Have Some Fun With Mr. Perron|Merchant Perron Sex][$DomSub -= 1]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>Despite the revolting nature of Mr. Perron's actions, you find yourself more than a little turned on. Is it because of this hypersexual body of yours? Regardless, you can feel a warmth in your core as he not so subtly attempts to molest your body. If you let it continue, you might start losing control... then again, maybe that's what you want?\n\n[[Give In To Your Lust|Merchant Perron Sex][$DomSub -= 1]]\n\n[[Put A Stop To This|Merchant Perron Stop][$DomSub += 1]]\n<<else>><<display "Merchant Perron Stop">>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Clothing to 7>>\n<<set $BlackDress to true>>
Your boss pays you <<if $RNGA gte 50>><<print $Bimbo>><<set $Milan += $Bimbo>><<else>><<print $BT2>><<set $Milan += $BT2>><<endif>> Milan! That's, like, a lot, right?\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Flirt>>
<<if $EName is "The Hungry Dead">>The body of the Hungry Dead quickly turns gray as its remains turn to ash and disperse into flakey bits of white and black.\n\n<<Reward 50>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Ghost">>The Ghost wails horribly as she disintegrates before your eyes. Cursing as she imolates on ghostly fire, she descends into the earth, never to be heard or seen from again... at least, you hope so.\n\n<<Reward 300>>\n<<elseif $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">>The Succubus falters as she begins to fade from view, her essence becoming ethereal right before your eyes. She looks back at you with forlorn eyes before disappearing from view, dropping the Tome of Light and Shadow before you.\n\n<<Reward 1000>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Bandit">>The Bandit drops his knife as he falls to the ground unconscious.\n\n<<Reward 50>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hydra">>With its last roar, the beast collapses to the groun in defeat. You wait a while to make sure that it stays dead before you let your guard. Elizabeth, who seems fairly vexed at the monster, grips her halberd tightly as you see smoke start to emanate from the blade. Stabbing its corpse repeatedly, you see it begin to smoulder and bake under the light of the sun before bursting into orange flames, giving off a horrid stench of burning flesh... Elizabeth, for what it's worth, seems to have enjoyed the stabbing immensely.\n\nWith that, the Hydra has been defeated... Huzzah!\n\n<<Reward 200>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Minotaur">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti">>The Basteti yelps in pain as she jumps back from your assault.\n\n"Kiva will remember this!" She shouts at you as she retreats back into the wilderness.\n\n<<Reward 300>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken">>\n\n<<Reward 300>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">>The Piano lies in shambles before you.\n\n<<Reward 100>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure">>The Shadowy Figure limps away into the water, cursing under their breath as they swim out to sea, defeated.\n\n<<Reward 300>>\n<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva">>Kiva staggers backwards as she appears defeated by your superior martial prowess.\n\n<<Reward 300>>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Jaguar">>The Jaguar stumbles a bit before it finally falls over, vanquished by your might.\n\n<<Reward 100>>\n<<elseif $EName is "">>\n<<else>>The battle is over.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Combat Return]]\n<<SpellToggle>>\n<<set $Battle to false>>
The Marketplace has a functional variety of food and wares for sale. It is said that Baron Epicurean fought for the common man's access to a well balanced diet and offered merchants an adequate incentive to bring a diverse selection of food stuffs for his community to enjoy.<<if $Rain>>Well, there would be if people were manning the vendors in this miserable weather.<<endif>>\n\n[[Back To Central|Central]]\n\n<<if $Rain>>No One Is Out In This Weather.\n<<elseif $Satiety is $MaxSatiety>>==Partake in Some Delicious Food For Sale== You Feel Full.\n<<elseif $Milan gte 5>>[[Partake in Some Delicious Food For Sale|Marketplace Eat][$Milan -= 5; $Satiety += 10]] - 5 Milan\n<<else>>==Partake in Some Delicious Food For Sale== - 5 Milan\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Rain>>\n<<else>>[[Shop For Food Supplies|Marketplace Buy]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Rain or $Festival>>\n<<elseif $Phase is 2 and $Week is 3>>As you survey the area, your eye catches sight of Silica, the Ooze Wizard. From what it appears, she seems to be snacking on some random delicacy made of meat and cheese. She doesn't seem to be too busy, so you could easily <<if $Status is 7>>[[Approach Her.|Silica Market]]<<else>>approach her... well no, she won't speak to you unless you're in your Primordial Form.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $GTask is 0>>You decide to have a conversation with Florj, building a relationship between the two of you. Its eloquence is remarkable as they are able to hold an intelligent dialogue with you.\n\nThe two of you continue to speak for some time before you have your fill and the summoning ends.\n<<elseif $GTask is 1>>@@.florj;"Aye."@@ Florj tells you as they reach behind themself and produces some sort of gelatinous mass, @@.florj;"Eat."@@\n\nAt first, you wrinkle your nose in disgust. What are they trying to feed you? It smells ghastly! You try to push it away, only to have Florj continue to push it in your face. You eventually figure that you have no real choice and consume the gelatin in front of you.\n\nYour eyes shoot open as you can feel your tastebuds light on fire. There's a succulence to this that tantalizes and a sweetness that is at once overwhelming without being overbearing. You shovel handfuls of it into your mouth until you finish with licking traces of it off of your fingers.\n\n@@.florj;"My work is done."@@ Your Slime Guardian proclaims before disappearing from view. You feel grateful, but a little strange at what has transpired. <<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<set $SGourmet += 10>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 2>>@@.florj;"At your behest."@@ Florj bows to you before melting into the floor and oozing away. It's slightly unsettling, but it does leave an impression on you.\n<<elseif $GTask is 3>>@@.florj;"Understood."@@ Florj confirms with you before enveloping your body with their own.\n\n<<phaera "Wh-What are you doing?!">> You screech at them as you can feel your Slime Guardian's body all over you, sinking into every part of you and washing over your more sensitive parts. You yelp erotically, but instead of feeling the familiar heat of lust, you feel a little cooler, as if you're being drained of something. Resigning yourself to Florj's embrace, you let it continue to do its service for you. You don't seem to feel as lustful as you were a moment ago.<<if $Lust lte 0 and $OST gte 1>>.. In fact, you feel more steady with yourself.<<set $OST -= 1>><<else>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n\n@@.florj;"The task is finished."@@ Florj announces before melting into the floor, vanishing from sight. You let out a sigh before collapsing to the floor. That actually took a lot out of you now that you think about it.\n<<elseif $GTask is 4 and $LustDawn gte 3>>@@.florj;"By your leave."@@\n\nWith great alacrity, Florj bolts off from view, leaving you a little dizzy from the speed as your hair is slightly mussed from the action. It is while you are attempting to tame your mane that your Slime Guardian returns before you, bearing your Lust Stone.\n\n@@.florj;"The task is finished."@@ They announce bombastically, placing the stone into your palm with any extra red shards that may have been picked up along the way. With that, Florj disappears into the ether, awaiting your next summoning.\n<<nobr>><<set $StoneKept to false>>\n<<set $LustDawn to 0>>\n<<set $LustStone to 0>>\n<<set $Guard to 0>>\n<<if $RefineLust gte 500>>\n\t<<set $RefineLust -= 500>>\n\t<<set $ROP += 1>>\n<<elseif $RefineLust gte 400>>\n\t<<set $RefineLust -= 400>>\n\t<<set $RedShard += 4>>\n<<elseif $RefineLust gte 300>>\n\t<<set $RefineLust -= 300>>\n\t<<set $RedShard += 3>>\n<<elseif $RefineLust gte 200>>\n\t<<set $RefineLust -= 200>>\n\t<<set $RedShard += 2>>\n<<elseif $RefineLust gte 100>>\n\t<<set $RefineLust -= 100>>\n\t<<set $RedShard += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $RedShard gte 5>>\n\t<<set $ROP += 1>>\n\t<<set $RedShard -= 5>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 4>>@@.florj;"By your leave."@@ Florj announces before they vanish from the cellar and venture into the city to procure your Lust Stone. You hope everything turns out all right.\n<<elseif $GTask is 5>>@@.florj;"Very well."@@ Florj confirms to you, taking the stone from your hand and dissolving before your eyes. For a moment, you wonder where it has gone, before Florj reappears before you.\n\n@@.florj;"The task is finished."@@ Your Slime Guardian announces to you before you can feel the summoning end.<<set $LustStone to 0>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 6>>@@.florj;"I shall make it so."@@ Florj nods to you as it looms behind you, @@.florj;"Please lie down."@@\n\nYou follow its instruction and soon feel your body being kneaded with expert precision. It's incredible as you moan out in pleasure... Not even a lustful pleasure, but one of relief, like a knot in your body is being relieved. You feel so relaxed that you just let go of all the stress that you've been holding onto and let yourself drift off.\n\nIt's almost a disappointment when it all ends, but as the last bit of tension seems to disappear, you feel like your mind is clearer. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<set $Bimbo -= $BT3>><<else>><<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $GTask is 7>>@@.florj;"In your name."@@ Florj exclaims in its booming voice. Slipping away, your Slime Guardian flies through the air quickly and exits from the cellar and into the world above.\n<<elseif $GTask is 8>>@@.florj;"Your will shall be done."@@ Florj vows to you in a booming voice before your Slime Guardian takes its place by your side. From now until you go to sleep, Florj will stay by your side.\n<<endif>>
<<if $Hour lte 0>><<display "Oruk Time Up">>\n<<else>>The utter silence is unnerving as you traverse the village. There doesn't seem to be a living soul in the area, or at the very least, none that want to make their presence known.\n\nWhat happened here?\n\n[[Head East|Oruk Center][$Hour -= 1]]\n[[Check The Western Huts|Oruk Huts G]]\n[[Check The Eastern Huts|Oruk Huts H]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
The Stables exist as a place to rent out a variety of horses for ease of travel.\n\n[[Leave|Outskirts]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price2>>[[Learn To Ride|Stables Train][$Milan -= $Price2]]<<else>>==Learn To Ride==<<endif>> - <<print $Price2>> Milan\n\n<<if $Horse>>You have a horse already.\n<<elseif $SRide gte 25 and $Milan gte $Price2>>[[Rent A Regular Horse|Stables Horse][$Horse = $SRide; $Milan -= $Price2]] - <<print $Price2>> Milan\n<<elseif $SRide gte 25>>==Rent A Regular Horse== - <<print $Price2>> Milan\n<<else>>You lack sufficient training to ride a horse.\n<<endif>>
You decide on listening to the generals and older soldiers regale each other with war stories from their time on the battlefield. They go on about this for some time, comparing tactics and techniques with one another. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You hear something about Brugalion Knights and Cylene coming to Attis for... something? Unrest? Something else about Night Slayers, but... like, you sort of lose interest in their conversation.<<elseif $STactics gte 25>>After listening to yet another tall tale (this time, involving ogres and trolls working together), you hear about some of their concerns as of late. It appears that the Brugalion Knights, under Grand Marshall Cylene, are responding to a call of unrest in the area of Attis. While troop movements aren't exactly uncommon, a larger presence in and around Attis tells them that the ruling class is afraid of something and wants to keep a lid on the matter before it becomes a problem for them.\n\nThere are also concerns expressed over the increasing lethargy found in the Night Slayers, a monster hunting guild charged with protecting the public against monsters from the Wild. Some of the men propose that the guild is merely posturing for better political representation in the kingdom's hierarchy.<<else>>You eventually grow tired of their prattle and decide to look elsewhere for your conversation fix.<<endif>><<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers][$Hour -= 1]]
The easier path offers no real resistance as you traverse it. Still, even with your ability to see in the dark, the heavy cover from above seems to interfere with your ability to see properly... Almost as if you're being shrouded by a magical darkness.\n\nYou try to shake the dread from your bones, but it seems to stick to you like a film. There's something unnatural about this place, and the longer you spend here, the more it begins to unnerve you.\n\n<<if visited("Forest Deer")>>[[Continue|Forest Deep]]\n<<else>>You hear something in the distance, a twig snapping perhaps. Part of you wants to find out if there's something else in these woods, while the other part wants to leave right away. Your more adventurous side wins out in the end.\n\n[[Continue|Forest Deer]]\n<<endif>>
Moving down the path, you fight with the overgrown vegetation and keep having to untangle yourself. It's easy to see why this path isn't traveled all that much. Still, you manage to persevere and force your way forward.\n\n[[Eventually, you find yourself in a clearing...|Forest Clearing]]
Items Available\n\n<<if $HP gte $MaxHP>>HP Full<<elseif $ItemMinorHeal gte 1>>[[Minor Healing Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 41; $HP += 30; $ItemMinorHeal -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $HP gte $MaxHP>>HP Full<<elseif $ItemModHeal gte 1>>[[Moderate Healing Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 41; $HP += 60; $ItemModHeal -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $HP gte $MaxHP>>HP Full<<elseif $ItemGreatHeal gte 1>>[[Great Healing Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 41; $HP += 120; $ItemGreatHeal -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Mana gte $MaxMana>>Mana Full<<elseif $ItemMinorMana gte 1>>[[Minor Mana Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 42; $Mana += 30; $ItemMinorMana -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Mana gte $MaxMana>>Mana Full<<elseif $ItemModMana gte 1>>[[Moderate Mana Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 42; $Mana += 60; $ItemModMana -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Mana gte $MaxMana>>Mana Full<<elseif $ItemGreatMana gte 1>>[[Great Mana Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 42; $Mana += 120; $ItemGreatMana -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust lte 0>>Lust Sated<<elseif $ItemMinorTranq gte 1>>[[Minor Tranquilizer|Combat 2][$Choice = 43; $Lust -= 30; $ItemMinorTranq -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust lte 0>>Lust Sated<<elseif $ItemModTranq gte 1>>[[Moderate Tranquilizer|Combat 2][$Choice = 43; $Lust -= 60; $ItemModTranq -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust lte 0>>Lust Sated<<elseif $ItemGreatTranq gte 1>>[[Great Tranquilizer|Combat 2][$Choice = 43; $Lust -= 120; $ItemGreatTranq -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemWard gte 1>>[[Prayer Ward|Combat 2][$Choice = 44; $ItemWard -= 1; $RNGB -= 100]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemTorch gte 1>>[[Torch|Combat 2][$Choice = 45; $Accuracy += $StatBody; $Accuracy += 10; $Accuracy -= $EDodge; $Attack = $StatBody]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemMinorMind gte 1>>[[Minor Mind Restoration Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 46; $Bimbo -= $BT1; $ItemMinorMind -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemModMind gte 1>>[[Moderate Mind Restoration Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 46; $Bimbo -= $BT2; $ItemMinorMind -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemGreatMind gte 1>>[[Great Mind Restoration Potion|Combat 2][$Choice = 46; $Bimbo -= $BT4; $ItemMinorMind -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemElixir>>[[Elixir of Renewal|Combat 2][$Choice = 47; $Lust = 0; $Bimbo = 0; $HP = $MaxHP; $Mana = $MaxMana; $ItemElixir = false]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemHolyWater gte 1>>[[Holy Water|Combat 2][$Choice = 48; $ItemHolyWater -= 1]]<<else>>Empty<<endif>>\n\n[[Use Mundane Actions|Combat Choice]]\n[[Cast A Spell|Combat Spell]]\n[[Bluster|Combat Special]]
<<display "Succubus Chamber 8">>
@@.temperance;"I'd like to use this time to elucidate on Lacma."@@ Temperance begins her lesson to you, @@.temperance;"When magical energy manifests, the resistance innate to the material plane causes the energy to enervate and lessen in effectiveness. For instance, imagine water flowing through a funnel. The material plane in this case acts as a funnel that mitigates the energy that enters our world. A lot of magic depends on the interaction we have with those other realms and how we draw energy from them."@@\n\n<<phaera "So how does that relate to Lacma?">> You inquire curiously.\n\n@@.temperance;"After a while, on that funnel we call our world, a residue builds up and accumulates around the use of such energies. This residue is a byproduct of that interaction and holds a magical signature that is prized by mages and alchemists alike. This substance is what we call Lacma.\n\nWith this substance, it can be used to power an alchemist's experiments or strengthen the pattern of an established mage. Others can use it to work in concert with their own magicks to accomplish esoteric measures of sorcery."@@\n\n<<phaera "Does that mean if I cast a bunch of spells, I can increase the chance of accruing Lacma?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Not exactly."@@ Temperance corrects you, @@.temperance;"While it is true that many spellcasters gather Lacma through such a manner, Ooze Wizards do not gain Lacma that way... For us, it is an innate part of our biology."@@\n\n<<phaera "What do you mean?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Inside of us, our Cores are powered by the natural rhythms of our body. Every beat of our hearts cause it to energize a little every time. It is through this process that the Core pulls energy from the Realm of Atlantica. In essence, we are always summoning power from that Realm, letting it permeate our being and as a result, Lacma coalesces around our Cores."@@\n\n<<phaera "That sounds really convenient.">> You assess thoughtfully, <<phaera "So we're constantly charging our Cores through our lives, producing Lacma inside of our bodies?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"It builds up in our system, allowing us to more easily channel magical effects that would otherwise require a medium to go through. We essentially are the medium through which water magic travels, it's just that we activate the latent Lacma in our systems to perform magic."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is it safe to have that much Lacma in our systems?">>\n\nShe smiles at you kindly, @@.temperance;"Even if our bodies were not attuned to Atlantica to properly accept it, Lacma has no noticeable effects on our persons. However, the amount of Lacma we produce, at least for regular consumption, is determined by our own discipline. An Ooze Wizard who shirks her own balance and gives in to temptation constantly will find the amount of usable Lacma to be severely limited. Some might think that the Core stops producing Lacma at a consistent rate, but the reality is that the amount remains unchanged, only that the purpose is altered."@@\n\n<<phaera "How so?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Generally, when an Ooze Wizard becomes amorous, they eventually create Red Ooze Crystals. These calcifications of our lust are actually caused by a fusion of said lust mixed with the Lacma in our system. As our bodies adapt to a higher level of passion, it concentrates more effort on the process, increasing stimulation over a period of time."@@\n\n<<phaera "I... See...">> You nod your head at this.\n\n@@.temperance;"Normally, the Lacma we produce can't be harvested by normal means and require devices specifically intended for such extraction. These devices have it manifest as a sort of film that can be used for scholarly pursuits like alchemy. Fortunately, the stores of Lacma we possess can be naturally tapped into for more innate abilities and improving our patterns."@@\n\n<<phaera "Green Ooze...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"That's only part of it."@@ She nods at you, @@.temperance;"There are other avenues to explore that utilize Lacma from within, but for now, I think focusing on the basics would be more advantageous."@@\n\n<<phaera "But you will teach me about it, right?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Maybe another time, when you've gained some experience. For now, I think we can call the lesson here."@@\n\nIt appears Temperance wishes to stop for now.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Festival and visited("Festival Elizabeth")>>The surrounding environment is tranquil and brings a sense of peace to your soul. You can see the Mortuary sitting atop the hill, overlooking the whole of the cemetary.\n\n[[Go Back|Graveyard]]\n\n[[Enter The Mortuary|Mortuary]]\n<<elseif $Festival>>As you walk forward, you see a black robed figure approach you. With caution, you stay on your guard as the two of you pass one another. Your gaze does not leave them as they come to a stop. The eerie silence of the graveyard makes the scene that much more tense.\n\n[[Continue|Festival Elizabeth]]\n<<else>>The surrounding environment is tranquil and brings a sense of peace to your soul. You can see the Mortuary sitting atop the hill, overlooking the whole of the cemetary.\n\n[[Go Back|Graveyard]]\n\n[[Enter The Mortuary|Mortuary]]\n<<endif>>
<<if visited("Hadra Smith Seduce")>><<phaera "Do... do you want to talk about the... you know...">> You manage to force out in your awkwardness.\n\n"Nope." He replies quickly as he continues to pound metal, "As far as I'm concerned, it was purely physical. No use in overthinking it."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You shrug as you understand the both of you are on the same page. You only smirk as you curl a lock of your golden hair around a finger suggestively.\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You can't help but feel a little hurt by his lack of compassion in the matter... as if it meant nothing to him... maybe you are overthinking things.\n<<else>>You're not sure why you even brought the subject up, but you figure it might be best to drop it lest you overthink this.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You decide to strike up a conversation with the Blacksmith, who looks at you wearily.\n\n"What do you want?" His voice is gruff and holds a level of mistrust.\n\n<<phaera "I just wanted to see how everything was.">> You reply somewhat defensively at his accusatory tone.\n\n"Things are fine." He remarks quickly, "If you have business, best state it now, otherwise... you're just wasting both of our time."\n\nNot one for small talk, is he?\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hadra Smith Inside]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Taking the contents of the bottle, you upend it and pour the liquid down your throat. You practically gag at the bitter taste of it as you hack and wheeze over its wretchedness. As you recover, you begin to gain focus again, regaining a sense of composure over yourself. Whatever was in that vial has given you back some agency of self.\n\nPerhaps you should be more careful from now on?\n\n<<display "Temp House">>\n<<nobr>>\n<<set $Result -= $LT4>>\n<<if $Lacma gte $Result>>\n\t<<set $Lacma -= $Result>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $Lacma to 0>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Tossing the bottle aside, you obey your instincts and dart outside, not caring about whatever was inside that bottle. All you want right now is a nice hard cock jammed fitfully into your sopping wet pussy. Nothing less would do.\n\n<<display "Hub">>\n<<endif>>
@@.silica;"You want to trance more?"@@ She considers you with an amused look in her face, @@.silica;"Oh you... How could I refuse such a request?"@@\n\nSpending time with her, you practice synching up the rhythm of your core with that of your heartbeat. Under Silica's careful coaching, you manage to send them into beautiful harmony. The experience of trancing is still intense, but it lacks the explosiveness of your first time.\n\nAs you come down from the high of your clarity, you thank Silica for her assistance.\n\n@@.silica;"Think nothing of it, my dear."@@ She tells you with that mischievous smile, @@.silica;"I do respect the need to keep your skills sharp, as it's harder to maintain a Trance the more mentally focused you are."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What do you mean?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Just that the smarter you are, the more difficult it is for you to attain this particular Trance state."@@\n\nYou ponder for a moment before looking back at her, @@.phaera;"How so?"@@\n\nShe sighs at you before continuing, @@.silica;"This particular Trance is one that requires you to be more in tune with your instincts. The more learned you become, the more you internalize certain thought processes. The Trance temporarily unlearns that, but the more thorough you are in your studies, the more skill is required to achieve the state."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Soooo... What you're saying is that the dumber I am, the easier it is to learn it?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Something like that..."@@\n\nYou furrow your brow in thought, @@.phaera;"But then, why doesn't it work easier when I'm a bimbo?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Because even as a bimbo, there's that spark of intelligence tucked away behind all that pink cotton fluff. It doesn't really go away so much as it gets layered on top of. Trancing takes all of your being into account, so your higher mind does get in the way of that."@@\n\nYou're not exactly sure that explanation satisfies you, but for now, you'll accept it.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $Passion gte 150>><<set $STrance += 9>>\n<<elseif $Passion gte 130>><<set $STrance += 8>>\n<<elseif $Passion gte 110>><<set $STrance += 7>>\n<<elseif $Passion gte 90>><<set $STrance += 6>>\n<<elseif $Passion gte 70>><<set $STrance += 5>>\n<<elseif $Passion gte 50>><<set $STrance += 4>>\n<<else>><<set $STrance += 3>>\n<<endif>>
The thief has escaped and you have nothing to show for your efforts. It is considered a wasted night and everyone decides to go home for now, except the captain of the guard, Garrick, who insists on continuing the search.\n\nYou're feeling quite tired, and perhaps this is for the best. You decide that you just want to curl up in bed and sleep into the morning, after all, tomorrow is another day... Or would that be today?\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $Quest1 to 3>>
<<if $Destination is 0>><<display "Harbor">><<set $Location to 72>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 1>><<display "Manichean Port">>\n<<elseif $Destination is 2>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 3>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 4>>\n<<elseif $Destination is 5>>\n<<else>><<display "Harbor">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $SMedicine gte 25>>You search over the body in all of its less than perfect glory and find out that the body seems to be missing one of their ribs. It's peculiar, but there have been abnormalities in the past.\n\nYou also note that up and down the man's posterior abdomen on the lower back are a variety of bites and bumps. There is some evidence that the man scratched at them, judging by the remnants of skin under his fingernails and the open sores that he aggravated when scratching said itches. There is not much else to go into at the moment.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<else>>You give the body a once over and don't find anything out of the ordinary. Some bug bites on his back, but nothing to write home about.\n<<endif>>\n[[You might as well move on to the next body.|Necro Path 1 Autopsy 2]]
Steeling yourself against this influence you jolt yourself out of the trance by biting hard on your lip. The taste of copper hits your tongue as the pain causes you to wince. As your senses return, you see your hands only inches away from touching the golden idol. Reflexively, you pull yourself back and take a deep breath. Just how powerful is this idol? You could almost not help yourself from doing what you were warned against doing... There's little doubt in your mind that this is the real deal. Preparing the gloves that Hender gave you, you put them on and say a small prayer before holding your breath and grasping the idol.\n\nWaiting a few seconds, you feel relieved when you feel no ill effects. Now you just have to bring it back to Hender. You do feel conflicted about doing so, but is that because you think something like this is too powerful to be kept by mortal hands or because you would rather have it all to yourself? Shaking your head, you resist the temptation and venture back to the entrance. When you approach, Hender's eyes light up as he focuses on the idol. It is the first time since coming to this island that you've seen this man express something approaching joy.\n\n"At last... At long last... ''The idol.''" He speaks with a great deal reverence and awe, "It's as beautiful as I always imagined it would be."\n\n<<phaera "Well, don't touch it.">> You tell him as he gets close to you, <<phaera "There's definitely some sort of magic on this that makes people kind of lose themselves. Do you have somewhere I can put this? I'd rather not have to lug this all the way back.">>\n\n"Of course of course!" Hender snaps out of his reverie before producing a small chest from his pack, "Place it carefully into this."\n\nFollowing his orders, you gently place the idol into the empty chest. Even as you close the lid and turn the key for the lock, you can't quite shake the feeling of wanton desire that seems to emanate from the recesses of the chest, as if it were still trying to coax you to use it. Turning to Hender, you offer him the chest in the hopes that you can resist the temptation that lays within by putting some distance between the two of you. The old man eagerly grabs the chest and holds it up to himself, clutching it as if it were his most precious possession. You can't help but feel a little worried over how he's acting and think that maybe bringing it back was a mistake. Regardless, the two of you start on your way back to the village.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Return][$Phase = 3]]
<<if $Result gte 45>>Stepping carefully, you manage to slip past the two Hungry Dead as they lumber about unaware of your presence. You take care to avoid any dry twigs and patches of wet leaves in your path so as to not arouse their suspicions. Eventually, you find yourself far enough out from the village that you can begin your plan in full.\n\nTaking a moment to concentrate, you manage to exude your scent in full and direct it toward the village. It doesn't take long for the Hungry Dead to catch wind of you and soon, you can hear their disgruntled cries for your flesh emanate through the landscape.\n\n[[It's time to leave.|Oruk Run 1]]\n<<else>>You step cautiously around the two sentries as they stumble around, looking for their next meal. You almost make it past one of them until your foot lands on an errant dry twig. You pause to chide yourself as the two Hungry Dead immediately veer their gaze upon you.\n\nCrap.\n\nYou attempt to shift away from them, but a misstep causes you to slip on a patch of wet leaves and fall backwards, bashing your head on a rock. Your eyes roll back as you [[momentarily lose consciousness...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Fight is 1>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Hydra">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 10>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 30>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 2>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Alexaia The Succubus">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 50>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 70>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 3>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Ghost">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 4>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Hungry Dead">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 30>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 5>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Piano">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 6>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Kraken">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n\t<<if $StatUp is 30>>\n\t\t<<set $RNGB += $StatUp>>\n\t\t<<set $EDodge += $StatUp>>\n\t\t<<set $StatUp to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 7>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Basteti">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 40>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 80>>\n\t<<if $StatUp gt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $EDodge += $StatUp>>\n\t\t<<set $StatUp -= 5>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 8>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Bandit">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 20>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 10>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 20>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 9>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Minotaur">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 70>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 50>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 35>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 10>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Shadowy Figure">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n\t<<if $StatUp is 30>>\n\t\t<<set $RNGB += $StatUp>>\n\t\t<<set $EDodge += $StatUp>>\n\t\t<<set $StatUp to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 11>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Treasure Hunter Kiva">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 40>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 80>>\n<<elseif $Fight is 12>>\n\t<<set $EName to "The Jaguar">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 30>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 50>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $EName to "Null">>\n\t<<set $EAtt to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDef to 0>>\n\t<<set $EDodge to 0>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>@@.phaera;"Well Connor..."@@ You say in a curious manner as you look over the designs on his desk, @@.phaera;"What seems to be the problem?"@@\n\nIt takes a moment for him to register your voice before he looks over to you, "Uh... well, I seem to be lacking the motivation needed to get it done..."\n\n@@.phaera;"I see..."@@ You chuckle softly to yourself, @@.phaera;"Then perhaps I can give you the proper motivation."@@\n\nConnor gets a hopeful look on his face as he peers up at you from his knees, "R-Really?"\n\nYou bend at the waist until the two of you are face to face, watching as he fights his urge to stare longingly at your cleavage<<if $Clothing is 18>> (which is kind of odd, considering how little this wolf costume actually reveals)<<endif>>, @@.phaera;"If you don't complete these designs within a week's time, Neither Silica... nor I, will EVER visit you... AGAIN."@@\n\nThe look of horror on his face is all the answer you need as you begin walking out of the hovel, leaving him to contemplate the error of his ways in stunned silence.\n\nUpon walking outside, you find Silica standing with her back against the wall with a satisfied smile on her face.\n\n@@.silica;"Not quite what I had in mind..."@@ She muses to you, @@.silica;"But it gets the job done."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Did you expect me to have sex with him?"@@ You state plainly, trying to figure her angle in all this.\n\n@@.silica;"I merely wanted you to take control of the situation."@@ Silica defends her position as she begins walking away, @@.silica;"Believe it or not, not everything we do has to involve sex... it's just the more satisfying conclusion most of the time."@@\n\nWalking away, the two of you disappear into the city, parting one another's company as the sun sets below the horizon.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>@@.phaera;"Just... just put some pants on for crying out loud!"@@ You demand of Connor, looking away in disgust, @@.phaera;"Have some common decency man!"@@\n\nHe scuttles along the floor, tossing aside papers to complete your order. After some time, he pulls on his pants and quickly maintains a posture of subservience to you.\n\n"What else can I do for you, my lady?" His voice is thick with an almost spineless willingness to serve you. You ponder what to do about it at this time, but decide to think better of it for the moment.\n\n@@.phaera;"Just... just get those plans done soon, understand?"@@ You remark, turning away from him, @@.phaera;"Maybe then, Silica will forgive you."@@\n\nConnor peers up at you, almost confused in your leniency, "I... I understand. I do not wish to disappoint Lady Silica anymore than I already have. I'll finish it within a week's time!"\n\n@@.phaera;"Well... that's good!"@@ You tell him, trying to reassure yourself, @@.phaera;"See that it happens."@@\n\nWith that, you turn and walk away from him, making a point to appear strong and assertive... what happens ends up making you swivel your hips and bounce your breasts, causing you to look more like you're volutuous and bouncy... eh, good enough... right?\n\nWhen you get outside, you find Silica waiting for you, her back against the wall, shaking her head. While she still wears a condescending smile, something seems different... as if there's a subtle disappointment to her demeanor.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Just..."@@ She shakes her head again before starting to walk away with a sigh.\n\n@@.phaera;"What?!"@@ You inquire, quickening your step to keep up with her. While the two of you walk away from the scene, you know that you didn't quite match her expectations.\n\nRegardless, the two of you disappear into the city, parting company some time later as the sun begins to set below the horizon.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>@@.phaera;"Pleasure me."@@\n\n"Wh-what?" Connor looks up at you, unsure of what you just ordered of him.\n\n@@.phaera;"You want to stay in my good graces, then pleasure me."@@ You say, letting your clothes drop to the ground, @@.phaera;"If you're good enough, I might be inclined to put in a good word for you."@@\n\nNervously, the man looks around his dwelling before staring at your vagina intently. He appears to be giving this more thought than he probably should, but he eventually arrives at the "correct" conclusion.\n\nDiving forward, he latches onto your snatch with surprising strength, assaulting your vagina with a series of thrusts from his tongue. Your shock causes you to stumble backwards until you find yourself seated on Connor's cot as you begin to feel your resolve weaken in the face of his skill in cunnilingus.\n\n@@.phaera;"N-not so hard..."@@ You pant out as you can feel his tongue wriggle down below. You begin to moan at his work, which only causes him to redouble his efforts. Squirming, you wiggle your hips as he tickles your nethers. You instinctively wrap your legs around his back and can feel yourself pulling him further in as he speeds up his expert tongue. Even if you were of the mind to stop him now, your lust is too great to overcome as you can feel your orgasm reach its zenith. At its pinnacle, you scream out in rapture as pleasure rocks your body, arching your back and driving your pussy further into Connor's face, forcing your cum all over his face.\n\nWhen you recover, you find your partner cleaning his face off with an errant rag. He looks up sheepishly at you, as if to ask if he did all right. Having mercy upon his fragile sense of self worth, you shoot him a smirk of gratitude. \n\n@@.phaera;"You did, adequately."@@ You assess as you begin putting your clothes back on, @@.phaera;"I should only hope your designing skills are as good as your bedroom skills."@@\n\n"W-will you put in a good word to Lady Silica?"\n\n@@.phaera;"I suppose I could..."@@ You tease him as you mime pondering his question, @@.phaera;"If you can complete the designs in a week, I feel there would be no need for animosity."@@\n\nLeaving Connor in his hovel, you exit out the door to find Silica with her back against the wall, smiling at you.\n\n@@.silica;"Not bad, not bad at all."@@ Silica titters as she looks you over, @@.silica;"I can already tell that you're shaping up to be exactly what I had hoped you'd be."@@\n\nComing from her, you're not sure if that's good or bad. Regardless, you walk back into the city with her before eventually parting with the setting of the sun.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>@@.phaera;"Come on, get up."@@ You tell Connor as you take a seat on his cot. Patting the spot next to you, you urge him to take the seat next to you. This seems to confuse him a little, but he eventually makes his way over to you and sits beside you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Look, I know it's hard, but you can definitely get this done."@@ You try to keep your tone cheery and positive for him, @@.phaera;"Why don't you tell me a little bit about project?"@@\n\nGradually, Connor opens up to you and begins explaining his work to you. Trying to take interest in it, you absorb what he tells you with a pleasant demeanor. You offer small snippets of consolation to him to try and instill a sense of pride in his work. After a couple of hours of conversation, you feel like you've made some headway and get him to promise that he'll have those designs planned out for the Baron in a week's time. What's more, it sounds as if he believes it too.\n\nWhen you get outside, you find Silica waiting for you, her back against the wall, shaking her head. While she still wears a condescending smile, something seems different... as if there's a subtle disappointment to her demeanor.\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Just..."@@ She shakes her head again, @@.silica;"I didn't imagine you'd interpret my lesson as giving him a pep talk."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"But it still got the desired result, right?"@@ You offer with a sly grin.\n\n@@.silica;"I suppose..."@@ Silica responds with some thoughtfulness.\n\nWalking away, the two of you disappear into the city, parting one another's company as the sun sets below the horizon.\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Part of you can feel for this sorry excuse for a man as you can see the addiction in his eyes and the ravages that have been made to his life. In your sympathy, you find yourself kneeling beside him and comforting the man.\n\n@@.phaera;"There there."@@ You reassure him with a pat on the back, @@.phaera;"If you really need the motivation, I suppose I can offer some assistance."@@\n\nLowering yourself toward his crotch, you pucker your lips as they touch his penis. Enveloping the tip, you proceed to swirl your tongue around the head, already feeling the beads of pre-cum drip into your mouth. Plunging his member further into your mouth, you envelop him easily enough and begin to suck fervently. Connor groans a bit under your ministrations, bucking his hips a little, shifting his cock in and out of your mouth. This only causes you to increase the pressure of your suckling as the top of your tongue can feel the veins of his straining penis.\n\n"Feels... so... good..." He manages to gasp out between thrusts. You soon feel his hands grasp the back of your head. You can tell he wants to go deeper, and you're only too eager to let him.\n\nSo with fingers entwined in your blonde hair, Connor forces his shaft further down your throat as you can feel your eyes water. You try to relax and let his length penetrate further into your mouth as you find yourself practically taking him to the hilt. His balls on your chin with each pass, you can tell that he's almost at his limit. With the stiffening of his cock, you can feel him try to pull out of your mouth, a task made all the harder by your lack of cooperation as you concentrate on draining every last bit of his seed down your throat.\n\nIt's then that he blows his load into your mouth, bloating your cheeks before you begin to guzzle the salty cum down your throat, savoring its warmth and gooeyness. Its taste is heavenly upon your tongue as the last drops peter out of Connor's limp shaft. Not wasting a single morsel, you dilligently lap up any remaining cum on his rod, drawing your tongue up and down his length to make sure. It is only when you are done with him that you allow Connor to fall back into his chair, exhausted and sucked dry of his seed.\n\n"That... was fantastic."\n\nYou smirk, licking your lips in a search for any cum you may have missed, @@.phaera;"As it should be."@@\n\n"I'll have the designs ready in a week." Connor assures you as he catches his breath, "When I do... would you be able to motivate me again?"\n\nYou place a finger on your chin, as if to ponder his question intently, @@.phaera;"We'll see, won't we?"@@\n\nYou giggle as you make your way out the door, acutely aware that his eyes are focused solely on your ass. <<if $OozeSlutLock or $OST gte 35>>Instead of taking any offense over this, his attention only makes you sway your hips even more, basking in his naked desire for you.<<else>>It's then that it hits you what you've done as the shame begins to well up in your heart. You shake your head and quickly leave the hovel the way you entered it.<<endif>>\n\nUpon reaching outside, you can see Silica with her back against a wall, smiling at you with a titter.\n\n@@.phaera;"What?"@@ You inquire of her smugness.\n\n@@.silica;"Proud of you."@@ She muses simply, @@.silica;"That's all."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"I've come a long way, haven't I?"@@ You practically purr at her. Silica can only giggle a bit at your statement as she turns away and curls a finger in a beckoning motion.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>@@.phaera;"Well, it did come kind of easily."@@ You respond with a faint smile, heheh, @@.phaera;come.@@\n\nSilica merely beckons you to follow her as she begins walking away from you.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>@@.phaera;"I... I mean... I didn't mean to... It was sort of spur of the moment..."@@ Your stuttering and babbling comes about as you try to make sense of what you just did. You can hardly fathom what you just allowed yourself to do.\n\nSilica begins to walk away, her gait is an invitation to follow her.\n<<else>>You stan before her, the realization of what you did made clear by her compliment, horror overtakes your face, @@.phaera;"Oh... Oh Gods... what did I do?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Don't worry my dear,"@@ Silica consoles you as she caresses your cheek with her hand, pressing her bosom up against your own, @@.silica;"We'll make a proper Ooze Wizard out of you yet."@@\n\nYou can't quite muster the words to respond to that statement. Part of you knows that you should be almost disgusted by those words, but within your chest, you find another side of you almost glowing at the prospect. What are you turning into?\n\nThe dampness in your crotch only causes you more concern.\n<<endif>>\nWith the visit over, the two of you disappear back into the city before parting company as the sun sets beneath the horizon.\n<<Sex>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $SilicaPath to 2>>\n
The Saucy Barmaid appears as your general run of the mill tavern. A sign of an especially buxom barmaid can be seen above the door.\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n\n[[Enter|Saucy Day]]
You slide up next to Theodore, making sure to get very close to his personal space and caress him in ways that can only be considered sensual. With your arms draped around him, he takes hold of one of them and kisses it with wet lips. It is surprising to you in that this turns you on a bit as you bite your lip to quiet a squeal that tries to crawl out of your throat.<<Flirt>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Date]]<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>><<endif>>
The Cathedral gives off a sense of holiness about itself that puts you at unease. There's a nature of purity to this church that is uniquely intimidating.\n\n<<if $OST gte 35 or $Lust gte $LT5>>Taking a step forward, you are immediately met with the sound of sizzling flesh as you quickly retract your foot from the surface painfully.\n\n"This is a sanctuary for those who desire purity and chastity in their lives." You can hear one of the nuns in attendance addressing you from afar, "It is no place for a harlot like yourself to come peddling your wares."\n\nYou would attempt to debate her assertions, but the fact that you are unable to go any further dampens your spirits in facing them.\n\nThere's not much you can do at the moment.\n<<else>>As you walk into the church, you feel as if the ground is radiating with an energy that puts a spring to your step. You can feel a bit of your stress with the cathedral lessen the longer you acclimate yourself with it.\n\n"This is a sanctuary for those who desire purity and chastity." A voice calls out from further into the cathedral. Looking up, you find a small cadre of nuns in prayer to their god. When one of them gets up, she walks over to you with a slight limb to her step.\n\n[[Talk With The Clergy|Altinam Church Rumors]]\n\n==Enter The Cloister Trials==\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave Cathedral|Altinam East]]\n
There appears to be a house overlooking the river dividing the East District from the Slums. Unlike many of the houses in the area, this one appears to be well kept... relatively. While a little dingy, it doesn't show many of the signs of decay that the rest of the neighborhood shows. The windows are unbroken, the shutters are whole, the property is not overgrown, and the gates surrounding the backyard have a minimal amount of rust on them.\n\nBy all means, that should make this all the more suspicious.\n\n[[Leave|East]]\n\n[[Enter|Garden Girl]]
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Well, the customer is always right, and if he wants the world's greatest blowjob, you better deliver! So you sneak under the table, getting on your hands and knees as you look up and see the outline of his magnificent cock in his pants.\n\n<<if $Result gte 50>>You work quickly as you have his cock pulled out licketty split!\n\n"What the he..." The man manages to get out before your lips envelop his shaft and you bob your head up and down upon it. It feels like he was trying to get away from you, but that can't be right... He wanted the best blowjob, and gosh darnit, you're going to give it to him!\n\nPursing your lips around his rod, you swirl your tongue around, tasting the sweat off his dick. You can feel him grow in length as he starts to poke the backside of your throat<<if $BMEZThroat>>, causing you to moan in ecstasy as you try to force him further down your gullet<<endif>> You can hear him moan a bit as he seems a bit more relaxed than a moment ago. Looking good so far, but you can do better. Drawing back, you suck tightly around his shaft and bob your head back and forth as your lips form a vacuum tight seal around his penis. His moans grow more constant as you continue your technique, feeling his head poke the back of your throat, threatening to choke you with its size and girth.\n\nFinally, you feel the man tense up as he lets loose a torrent of cum down your throat. <<if $BMEZThroat>>Your eyes roll back in pleasure as your feel your orgasm erupt, causing your pussy to cum in response. Your moaning is only stifled by the cock in your mouth, which is convenient.<<else>>You choke down his seed, taking in his salty discharge with large gulps as you fight for air. He finally stops as you try to sigh for relief, only to realize his member is still lodged inside your mouth.<<endif>> Pulling his length out of your mouth, it exits your lips with a pop before you back off of him.\n\nStanding back up, you straighten your skirt a bit and lick your lips of any stray semen that might have escaped your notice. You look back at the drained man with a vacant smile, <<phaera "I take it you're pleased?">>\n\n"I... Um... Yeah, you did good." He stammers out, still reeling from he work you did.\n\n<<phaera "Yay!">> you give a little hop in your joy, letting your tits jiggle in front of him. You did your service to him, so that's definitely a plus, <<phaera "If you need anything else, just call me!">>\n\n"I sure will." He sounds pleased, just the way you like your customers to be.\n\nAs time passes and you continue your work, you notice that the man has left you a rather sizea... SAIS-A... a really big tip for you. You try to count out all the coins, but there are like too many of them for you know right now. You just pocket it all and continue your shift.\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Shift][$RNGA = 100; $Milan += 100]]\n<<if $BMEZThroat>><<Sex>><<else>><<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<else>>"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing!?" The man yells at you as you bang the back of your head on the table.\n\n<<phaera "Owie!">> You yelp, scampering out from beneath the table, <<phaera "I was just tryin' to give ya the best blowjob in the world...">>\n\nHe sort of puts a hand on his face and shakes his head, "Girly, I know you mean well but... Just... Just go."\n\nYou're a little confused by all this, and your head hurts cuz' you hitted it, and that makes your thoughts all swimmy, <<phaera "I'm sowwy...">>\n\nThe man grunts and turns away from you, looking out the window. Did you do something wrong? Like, he was giving you mixed signals or something, that's totally not fair!\n\nStill, probably better to leave him alone.\n\n[[Continue|Hourglass Shift]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $TemperancePath gte 3>>Entering the backyard, you can find Chastity tending to her garden with fervor. She seems absorbed in what she's doing.\n<<else>>You're unsure why, but you seem attracted to the backyard. Perhaps it's curiosity or some sort of compulsion, but as you unlatch the iron gate, you find yourself anticipating... something. As you round the corner, you see a surprising sight. Before you, there are several plots of soil that appear to have been farmed into rows. You can see at least one of them has been seeded.\n\nThere doesn't appear to be anyone here.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave|Secret Garden]]<<if $TemperancePath gte 3>>\n[[Plant Seeds in a Plot|Garden Preparations][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Use Fertility Magic|Garden Preparations][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Harvest Crop|Garden Preparations][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Talk With Chastity|Garden Chastity]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Deciding to wear the dress, you disrobe from your garments and put on the Party Dress. It takes some time to put on, but as you look at yourself in the mirror, you find the reflection absolutely stunning. <<if $Status is 7>>Your breasts are practically pouring out of the dress and your ass looks fantastic in that skirt as the bottom of your cheeks can be seen jiggling just under the surface.<<endif>>\n\n@@.amira;"Somebody's gonna get laid tonight..."@@ Amira teases in a sing songy voice.\n\n"Oh shut up." You fire back with an eye roll.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>"How about... no." You remark solemnly, putting the dress down.\n\n@@.amira;"Meh, party pooper."@@ Amira sticks her tongue out at you, @@.amira;"I'm not taking it back you know."@@\n<<endif>>\nAfter Amira changes into something more casual, the two of you start your journey toward the Entertainment District.\n\n---\n\nThe two of you approach the Wanderlust, what appears to be a fusion of a bar and a dance hall. Getting in is hardly a problem for the two of you: Just flash a little cleavage to the bouncers and you're in. Honestly, you should feel a little guilty over how easy it is, but in the end, it doesn't really matter.\n\nMaking your way into the gathering, you are struck by how many people are crammed into this space. There's a quintet of bards performing on a stage far to the back that seem to be projecting their magic with the help of some magic or such.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>You attempt to hold Amira's hand through all this, but the crowd manages to swallow her away from you before pulling you the opposite way. Fighting the tide of bodies, you feel yourself pushed and pulled... mashed inside the suffocating crowd. You raise your arm in an attempt to get Amira's attention, but this only causes more attention from the masses to be attracted to you. Now, you have to contend with a steady stream of call calls and the occassional pinching or graping of your ass. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You let out a lustful moan as one fresh hand massages your right cheek with a firm grip. Secretly, you're loving the attention.<<endif>>\n\n"Come here often?" You can hear a man's voice in your ear. For a moment, you ignore it, but a persistent feeling in the back of your mind practically forces you to turn your head. It's then that you find yourself eye to eye with roguishly handsome young fellow. His blonde hair is cut long and past his shoulders, a hand under a chiseled, square jaw, and clothing of bright gold and ivory... as if he was trying to garner as much attention he could by his mere presence.\n\n"Come here often?" He repeats his question, his smile holding a bewitching guile to it.\n\n@@.phaera;"No, this is my first time."@@\n\n"I'm Liam." He introduces himself with smarmy grace, "What's your name, beautiful?"\n<<if $MagicDefense lt 90 or $Lust gte $LT4>>You actually find yourself giggling like a little girl while squeezing your thighs together, @@.phaera;"Phae-Ra... hee hee."@@\n\n"That's a nice name." He compliments you while stealing glances at your body, "Wanna go somewhere a little quieter?"\n\nYou can tell that there's something that should be stopping you from following him. That you had a reason to be here that didn't involve hooking up with him. However, in this moment, you can't imagine what that reason is, too clouded by your growing lust for this handsome stranger. [[You can't help but follow him off the dance floor...|Amira Path Bard Charm]]\n<<else>>You shake your head as if you felt addled. Something feels off to you as you stagger backwards.\n\n@@.phaera;"No..."@@ You blurt out, trying to resist the fog on your brain.\n\n"C'mon, baby." The man says, sliding his arm around your waist, "Don't be like that."\n\nThis has a sobering effect on you as your eyes narrow at him, @@.phaera;"Get off."@@\n\nBefore he can attempt to cajole you even further, you see a small hand grasp his shoulder. As he spins around to face whoever, a fist flies perfectly into his nose, landing with a sickening thud and gnashed teeth. Liam hits the ground hard, collapsing like a sack of bricks. When you look toward his assailant, you see Amira rubbing her wrist while sporting a sadistic grin on her face.\n\n@@.amira;"Thought somebody was bothering you."@@ She states with a smug grin, @@.amira;"Hope you didn't mind."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Quite the contrary,"@@ You return the smile, stepping over Liam's unconscious frame, @@.phaera;"You got here just in time."@@\n\nThe two of you leave the man on the floor, [[deciding to find a nice, quiet place to sit down.|Amira Path Wander Sit]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>Holding Amira's hand, both of you manage to navigate the sea of people with a little luck. Sure, there are some cat calls made, but they're easy enough to ignore for the most part.\n\n[[Eventually, the two of you find a place to sit down away from the raucous dance floor.|Amira Path Wander Sit]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You don't really recall what you were doing, but as the alcohol slides down your gullet, you start to giggle mindlessly as you try to sit back down on your stool... and fail... spectacularly.<<if $Status is 3>> You almost don't notice the the extra cushioning under your posterior and have a titter at that.<<Prime>><<endif>> You don't know what you're doing, what's happening around you, but everything is so funny... and sexy... and... wow... you just can't handle how the room spins... and spins...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>You take another round of alcohol under the careful eye of the bartender, gulping it down and feeling that fiery nectar burn your throat. You thank him dreamily as you make moon eyes at him with a slight pout of your lips... You are soooooo attractive right now...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>The alcohol flows past your lips and down your throat. The warmth you feel from the shot flows over your body, tingling all the way. You kind of like how it hits you.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>Drinking another shot, your world spins for a moment before you get your bearings straight. You feel tipsy as your head swims slightly. Shaking the cobwebs out, you let your hair whip about your head as you try to clear up your head a bit.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>Taking a swig of the shot before you, the taste hits your tongue harshly, causing a shiver to run over your body as you blink hard at the strength of the drink. It really has some bite.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>And spins...\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>You sniff curiously at the air as your eyes start to scan the room for potential prey. You're running on instinct now as your mind is filled with images of cocks and pussies, and cocks fucking pussies... mostly your own.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>*Pop*\n\nYou can hear your hips rearranging themselves as the rest of your body seems to follow suit. Feeling the cinching of your waist brings a giggle to your expanding lips. Your breasts flop lazily outward, practically causing a wardrobe malfunction for you as they press tightly against your outfit. With your Primordial Form primed, you know what you need... Cocks... plenty of them... NOW.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>Oh, just the thought brings a smile to your swollen lips. You can feel a wetness grow between your legs that causes you to shift in your seat like an impatient child. You have a carnal @@.phaera;NEED@@ to get drilled by some virile man right now, and nothing else will suffice.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You feel a shudder run through your body as the men in the room seem more... attractive. You find yourself stealing glances every so often as your eyes wander toward the lower half of their being. Unconsciously, you lick your plump lips in your desire.\n\n<<if $Status is 3>>Wait, plump?\n\nYou hardly even noticed your shift to your Primordial Form just now, but here you are, your ass rapidly filling your seat and your breasts beginning to crush into the counter at the bar. You moan slightly, getting the attention of a man or two in the process. You can't explain it, but it all turns you on... to be desired like this...<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You notice some men have been stealing glances at you from the corner of their eyes. You feel a little thrill run through your spine to get their attention like this, so you play it up and give subtle poses to help accentuate your curves. Your show does not go unnoticed.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>[[The Spinning Does Not Stop|Luna Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>[[Slow to standing, you saunter over to one of your admirers with a grin on your face...|Luna Sex]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Luna Inside]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 30>>[[Order Another Drink|Luna Drink][$Milan -= 30; $Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 20; $SGourmet += 2]]<<else>>==Order Another Drink==<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
You ask the Bartender if he's heard any rumors lately. The man shakes his head as he continues to polish a glass in hand.\n\n[[Continue|Foxhole Inside]]
No one really has anything they wish to share with you at this time.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam Center]]
You approach the Throne Room with a pit of dread in your stomach. You're not quite certain what's ahead, but you know that it can't be any good. Still, you venture on, looking for the idol and hoping to complete this expedition. Walking up to the throne, you see an empty pedestal in front of you as your heart sinks. Did someone steal the idol already?\n\n"Hello..."\n\nYour eyes soon focus on the throne behind the pedestal as your heart begins to race. Upon it you see <<if $Opp is 1>>a woman in a form fitting body suit with ash blonde hair pulled into a ponytail as it frames her face. Her pitch black eyes can be seen from behind a pair of glasses while a wicked smile crosses her lips that is between a sneer and smugness. Her most striking feature, however, would be the tentacles protruding from her back.\n\nIt's the Kraken.\n\n"Wonderful to finally meet you again." She smirks cruelly at you, <<if $Curse is 4>>"How are you enjoying your... Condition?"\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smirk back at her as you hold up your tits at her, <<phaera "Just wonderfully, thank you. My titties feel so full and I can't get enough sex... I'm constantly wet... It's a wonder I even go this far.">>\n\nShe laughs at your plight, "Just as intended, slut."\n\n<<phaera "So, what brings you this far inland?">> You proceed to ask her, <<phaera "Did you want another go at this hot piece of ass?">>\n\nThe Kraken shakes her head at you as one of her tentacles raises what looks to be a golden statue... Is that the idol?\n\n"I'm afraid I'm here on business for another party. They've taken an interest in the legend a certain explorer has been intent on excavating from this site. They want to add it to their personal collection and are willing to pay quite well for it."\n\n<<display "Kraken Stand">>\n<<else>><<phaera "You bitch!">> You manage to cry out at her, resisting the urge to play with your body in front of her, <<phaera "Do you know what I've had to put up with just to get here?!">>\n\nShe laughs mockingly at you, "Just as intended, slut. Your tits must feel so swollen with my ink..."\n\n<<phaera "Sh-Shut up!">> You retort, trying to control yourself, <<phaera "Why are you even here?">>\n\n"Business for another party." The Kraken muses dismissively before one of her tentacles raises what appears to be a golden statue, "They're willing to pay handsomely for this treasure, and I intend to collect..."\n\n<<display "Kraken Stand">>\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>her eyes seem to glow with an unpleasant anger, "But seriously, why are you here?"\n\n<<phaera "I could ask you the same question.">> You respond, striking a ready pose.\n\nThe Kraken appears slightly annoyed at this before one of her tentacles raises what appears to be a golden statue, "Business. I have someone willing to pay handsomely for it."\n\n<<phaera "What a coincidence, so do I.">> You retort.\n\nShe stands up and stamps the ground before her while pointing at you, "It won't be like last time, Ooze Wizard! I intend to thrash you verily... So stand aside or taste my wrath!"\n\nYou've handled her before, so you trust that you can take her. Besides, she's not in her element and she's nursing a grudge, so you should have the advantage. <<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>However, you notice that the idol is being handled by her bare appendage. Wouldn't it transform her in some way? That is... If it was the real idol. Could the real trasure still be on the premises somewhere?<<endif>>\n\n[[Fight Her|Rival Pre Battle][$Fight = 6]]\n[[Let Her Go|Rival Pacifism]]\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Opp is 2>>that damnable cat girl sprawled out over the throne, idly tossing what appears to be a golden statue up and down in her hand.\n\n"Oh, it's you, nyao." She rolls her eyes, "Don't you think you should just go home?"\n\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<phaera "You!">> You hiss through your teeth, <<phaera "How did you get here?">>\n\n"It's cause I'm better than you, Gutter Mage." Kiva quips dismissively, "Enjoy fucking everything like the slut you are?"\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>><<phaera "Th-That's beside the point!">> You try to deflect, but if you had to be honest with yourself, you really did enjoy everything that's happened thus far.\n\n"I know you love being all juiced up." She continues to tease you, "You're a nympho... It's in your blood, nyao."\n\nYou squirm iin place as you glower at her. She's not wrong, which probably makes this even worse. You'd like nothing better than to simply fall into yourself and get yourself off, lingering in the throes of orgasm. No, not to this asshole. You don't plan on giving her the satisfaction.\n<<else>>You grit your teeth at her as your nipples grow hard at the thought of sex, <<phaera "Shut up!">>\n\n"Ooo, a stinging retort, nyao." She laughs in your face, "Bet you love being this juiced up Gutter Mage nyao."\n\nYou shake your head as you can feel the arousal run through your body. It's hard fighting this lust off as it courses through your veins. You have to... You have to focus...\n<<endif>>\n"Nyao... Step aside." Kiva states while getting to her feet, "I don't have time to play with you, so go fuck off and pleasure yourself on the locals like a good little Gutter Mage Monkey."\n\nUrgh. In your condition, fighting her might now even be an option. She managed to beat you the last time, so who's to say she won't just do it again? <<if $SAppraisal gte 25 or $SOccult gte 25>>However, you notice how easily she seems to be handling the idol. Isn't it supposed to transform whoever touches it with their bare flesh? If that's so, why is she unaffected? Unless... That isn't the real idol! Then that means the idol isn't actually here, but somewhere else!<<endif>>\n\n[[Fight Her|Rival Pre Battle][$Fight = 11]]\n[[Let Her Go|Rival Pacifism]]\n<<else>><<phaera "I should be asking you the same question, hairball.">> You snark back at her, <<phaera "Why don't you hand the idol over before I thunk you again?">>\n\n"Fucking Hairless Monkey..." She fumes back at you, "That was a fluke, nyao! It won't turn out like last time..."\n\n<<phaera "Oh?">> You raise an eyebrow, <<phaera "So you're going to lose even more spectacularly?">>\n\nYou can practically see the steam rise from her ears as her face becomes flustered in rage, "I'LL SKULL FUCK YOU STUPID BITCH!!!"\n\nOh wow, she's so angry she forgot to add her verbal tick...\n\n"NYAO!!!"\n\nThere it is.\n\n[[Fight Her|Rival Pre Battle][$Fight = 11]]\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Taking the shovel into hand, you begin digging up the grave, looking for the body of the deceased. It doesn't take long before you find the corpse, stripped of flesh and caked in grave dirt. Dusting it off, you hear a horrid screeching in the distance. You remove yourself from the body in time to see the apparition of a woman. Her features are striking, beautiful, but also dangerous. In many ways, she reminds you of a certain Ooze Wizard with proportions so exaggerated that they appear almost comical.\n\n"Who dares disturb my rest!?" Bellows the ghost, her eyes searching the room before settling upon you. <<if $Objective>>Her eyes burn with an immense hatred as she shrieks in murderous rage. Descending upon you, the ghost reaches out with her gnarled and clawed hands!\n\n[[Prepare For Combat|Mansion Ghost Combat][$Fight = 3]]<<elseif $Status is 7>>It's then that her demeanor softens, getting closer to you with a lustful gleam in her undead eyes.\n\n@@.phaera;"Um... Hello."@@ You introduce yourself, trying to not make any sudden movements.\n\n"Hello yourself..." She purrs at you, obviously sizing you up, gazing at your abundant assets, "What brings you to my neck of the woods?"\n\nThis is not how you imagined the ghost of the mansion to react to your presence. Still, at least you're not fighting her.\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, I guess that would be... you."@@\n\nThe ghost titters in a very feminine manner as she gets very close to you, "You flatterer, you... I could just eat you up..."\n\nIt's then that she runs a finger over your shoulder. It feels like someone running an icicle over your skin, causing you to recoil from her instinctively. You can feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end, her gaze seems to be penetrating as if she were peering into your soul, naked to her eye as the day you were born.\n\n"Are you... by any chance, an Ooze Wizard?"\n\n[[Yes|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 1]]\n[[No|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 2]]\n\n<<else>>She appears unimpressed with you.\n\n@@.raphael;"Um... Hello."@@ You introduce yourself, trying to not make any sudden movements.\n\n"State your business." Her tone is cold and almost trembling with anger.\n\n[[Tell Her Why You're Here|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Lie And Try To Garner Her Trust|Mansion Bargain 1][$Choice = 4]]\n<<endif>>
You survey the area some more, making sure to note all the permutations of the mountainside. Hopefully, your increased familiarity will provide you with an edge in combat.<<set $Advantage += 1>>\n\nWith that done, you decide to [[head back to the Shrine.|Hydra Shrine]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Sending your scent out, you weave your magic into the man's being, feeling an instant reaction as he approaches you rapidly, his erection practically splitting his pants. You also feel a similar pull as your thoughts seem to fill with images of impaling yourself on that magnificent cock of his. Too late do you realize that you are in the thrall of your lust as you <<if $Status is 3>>feel your body transform into your Primordial Form, ass and tits bouncing and lips pouting at the man before you you leap into his arms.<<Prime>><<else>>leap into the arms of the man.<<endif>> You pepper his lips with sloppy kisses as he fondles your gigantic tits, driving you wild with desire.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Your fingers move on their own as they grasp your largest two assets and fondle them profusely. You no longer care about subtlety as you cup and molest yourself in front of this stranger. What should mortify you only further serves to arouse you to frenzy. How you ache for his manly touch, mastering your body in ways that would make you his woman. Wait, his woman? You try not to get lost in the increasing haze of lust, but the longer you work your fingers, the more it makes you yearn for his embrace. Squeezing your massive tits together, you look at the man hungrily, determined to drain him of his seed as you lick your bee stung lips in anticipation.<<if $Status is 3>> Wait... Massive tits? You look down to see your breasts have quickly overflowed your hands and reached a size fit for an Ooze Wizard. You try to speak, but you feel dazed as your body betrays you, growing and shrinking to match the sex starved slut you are becoming.<<Prime>><<endif>> One of your hands snake their way into your crotch, sending wave after wave of pleasure vibrating through your body. It becomes too much to take as you begin to cry out in rapturous passion. Finally, after what feels like an eternity working yourself up, the man claps his hands on your body and you return the favor by throwing yourself at him. Kisses peppering his neck and face, you press your body against his, feeling your breasts squash against his rock hard physique.\n<<endif>>\nWasting no time, the man gropes at your bulbous ass, his fingers sinking into your flesh, drawing cries of delight from your throat. Being handled by this man you just met... This stranger who handles you so roughly. In your sex starved mind, it's everything you could have hoped for from a partner. His powerful arms lift you up and you feel his cock probe the outside of your vaginal lips. Begging him in between gasps and moans, you ready yourself to be impaled on his glorious rod. The stranger doesn't keep you in suspense for long as you feel him slide you onto his cock. Accepting his size and girth, you are only barely able to wonder when he removed his pants before surrendering to your rabid passions. You can feel yourself clench your pussy around his shaft, letting it mold around him, encompassing all that you want from him in this instance of time. For this very moment, he is your world as every thrust of his dick is like a stab at your heart. You bounce in his grasp, letting your tits jiggle in his face as you coax his rod further into your being. Bounce, Clench, Thrust... Bounce Clench Thrust... BounceClenchThrust... That is the entirety of your world and you enjoy every last second of it, thrilled as he pierces deeper into your body until you swear he's poking at your womb.\n\n<<phaera "Yes!! Yes!!">> You blather out in your sex crazed madness, <<phaera "Fill me with baby batter! Fuck me like the whore I am you fucking stud! Fuck Me Fuck Me Fuck Me Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck...">>\n\nYour mind burned away by the fires of passion, you can only scream gibberish as the man grunts and empties his seed into your body. You feel a fullness within yourself as you orgasm so hard that your head snaps back and a scream rings out over the island, letting everyone know that you had just been conquered. If you were capable of thinking of anything beyond your immediate pleasure, you would notice how much spunk he filled you with as it overflows from your vagina and splatters on the ground below.\n\n<<phaera "Yes... Yes, let me bear your children...">> You babble nonsense as your brain is mush from the pleasure that mashed it into paste, <<phaera "Just keep fucking me... Fill me with all of your cum until I burst... I... I want all of it... All... All of...">>\n\nDarkness claims you as your body gives out. You don't know how long you sleep, but when you come to, dusk has begun to settle over the land. Struggling to sit up, you become aware of two things: 1. You are still on the mountain path, and 2. The sensation of cum sloshing inside your body is still with you. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Reveling in your decadence, you feel it ooze from your cooch and smile at the feelings it brings. You recall every blissful moment you milked the man of his cum and delight in the memory of it all. You can still feel his fingers dug into your ass and you scoop some of the jizz leaking from your cunt and lick it clean off your fingers... Delicious.<<elseif $OST gte 40>>The memory only serves to bring a fond smile to your lips. Sure, you may have lost control for a bit, but the fun you had was beyond epic. You would surely do it again if you could find that man, but you realize that may be a little unwise for you to lose yourself again like that. After all, you don't want to turn into a sexed up slut... Well, maybe that ship has sailed, as you can feel the jizz ooze from your cunt. Still, a little discretion can go a long way.<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Ooooooo... Feeling the cum leak from your vagina, you feel a mix of shame and satiation. Sure you let yourself go wild with a man, and one you didn't even know at that, but sometimes a girl needs to let loose. That's what you tell yourself at least, but you can't help but have a nagging thought in the back of your head that asks if you wouldn't do so again. That's not something you feel you can easily answer at the moment.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Oh Gods... The cum spatters on the ground as you attempt to stand. What have you gotten yourself into? That... That wasn't you! Shivering, you try to scrub the memory from your brain, only to relive it in all its wanton glory. No, you have to be better than this. You can't be beaten by these desires, no matter how strong they become. While okay for now, you still have that rogue thought of how much you enjoyed it mocking you. For now, best to ignore it.<<else>>Heavens above! Such reckless and wanton sex boggles your brain as you try to wrap your head around what transpired. Surely you should take better care to avoid those situations in the future, but the allure of it all was so devilishly tempting that in your moment of weakness, you gave yourself to the urges that rule your body. The words that poured out of your mouth were profane and so unlike you. Better to work harder to avoid giving in to such lustful endeavours.<<endif>>\n\nCleaning yourself up, you get dressed and pray you can find the village before it gets too dark. <<if $Cursed is 4>>The returning lust strains against the cage of your soul as you wonder if you can even contain such passion... Or if you would even want to.<<endif>><<Sex>><<Cursed>>\n\n<<display "Manichean Travel">>
@@.amira;"So yeah,"@@ Amira starts to explain, @@.amira;"This is a great place to dance and if you're into it, hook up with someone. Alcohol's not too bad either."@@\n\n<<phaera "Is this all you really do?">> You ask her genuinely, <<phaera "Hit up bars, dance, and drink?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Is that a problem?"@@ Amira retorts before taking a shot in one gulp, @@.amira;"I'm naturally attracted to the pulse of the city, where people are free to live their lives and be who they want to be."@@\n\n<<phaera "I didn't say it was a problem,">> You defend yourself from what you feel is a growling passion coming from her, <<phaera "But does it ever get tiring for you?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Not really."@@ Her response is quick and light, @@.amira;"See, I'm always looking for new stories to hear, and in this city, there's an abundance of them... One for every person who goes about their lives."@@\n\nAmira grabs another shot and swishes it in its glass, @@.amira;"Maybe you can tell me your story?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Only if you tell me yours.">> You shoot back, seeing the interest flair up in her eyes.\n\n@@.amira;"It's a deal."@@ She agrees with a coy smile before downing another glass, @@.amira;"What did you want to know?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Well, how about what brought you to the city?">>\n\n@@.amira;"That's easy enough,"@@ Amira muses, wiping her lips with her forearm, @@.amira;"My parents are barristers here in Attis and I wanted to be closer to them."@@\n\n<<phaera "Really?">> You nod, paying attention to her.\n\n@@.amira;"Yeah. Back in the day, when my parents had me, they didn't want to raise a girl in the big city... felt that it would make me too hard, jaded. Instead, they had me stay with my Uncle Tabek so that I could have a normal life."@@\n\n<<phaera "And did you?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Ha!"@@ She practically barks in laughter, @@.amira;"Not really. See, while the town he lived in was pretty quiet, Uncle Tabek was a pretty noteworthy bard. Every night, he'd bring me down to the local tavern and perform for the townsfolk. Imagine a young girl, sitting in a pub somewhere, being raised on a diet of pub songs and fairy tales."@@\n\n<<phaera "I take it your parents didn't like that?">>\n\n@@.amira;"Well, maybe if they found out."@@ Amira smirks, pouring herself another shot, @@.amira;"Uncle Tabek was pretty sneaky like that. Still, I'd like to think that I got my love of song and story from him... Anyway, a few years ago, I tell him that I want to see the city, live with my folks for a bit. He's fine with it and I skedaddle off to Attis. Now, keep in mind that up until then, I spent most of my life in a small town, so going to the big city hits me like a ton of bricks. I marvel at its size and majesty. The streets always full of people, the life that the city was brimming with... I couldn't help but love it. I eventually find a job at the Saucy Barmaid and I spend all my time observing life unfolding all around me. Guess you could say that bar life is all I've ever really known..."@@\n\nHer tone seems to drop off a bit as she realizes that it sounded a little sadder than either of you were expecting. Amira, already on her third (or was that fourth?) shot, downs it and bounces back to her normally perky self.\n\n@@.amira;"C'mon!"@@ She urges, springing to her feet, @@.amira;"I feel like dancing!"@@\n\n[[Strangely, she seems to have forgoteen about listening to your story.|Amira Path Wander Drunk][$Result += $SPerform; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>
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You trudge through the jungle, attempting to find your way, getting more lost than you were to begin with. The only glimmer of hope you have is to find a way back up the island and to get back to the beaten path toward the village. From the sounds all around you, the jungle is teeming with life that would most likely desire to nibble on your delicious backside. It takes you a couple of hours, but you manage to find a spot where you can get to higher ground. While you are grateful to find a way out, you can't help but imagine how much time was wasted because of that unseen assailant on the bridge...\n\n<<if $SAlert gte 25 or $StatMind gte 30>>Out of the corner of your eye, you catch a glimpse of a dart gun being readied and only barely manage to drop to the ground and evade being struck by the darts unloaded from it. The assassin on the bridge! It surely has to be them! Getting up, you ready yourself and start your approach on your opponent...\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Jungle 3][$Test = 0]]\n<<else>>It's as the thought passes through your mind that you feel the sting of a dart impact your shoulder, followed by a couple more. Panic sets in as you pull them out and look toward the direction they must have come from. It is then that your assailant reveals themselves...\n\n[[Continue|Manichean Jungle 3][$Test = 1]]\n<<endif>>
You can feel the beating of your heart and core as they threaten to rip out of your chest. Your ragged breathing denotes how hard it is becoming to control yourself. Looking downward, you only catch an eyeful of your prodigious cleavage, rising and falling with each breath you take. How they glisten before your eyes as rational thought starts to wash away from your mind.\n\nYou can feel something run down your thighs as a heat builds within your loins. The desperate need to fill the void between your legs slowly grows in fury, building to an inferno of want. Grasping through your clothes, you attempt to stifle this feeling, but only succeed in making it worse as you rub your fingers against your clit through your clothing.\n\nA hunger claims you as you turn your head back and forth, prowling for someone to alleviate your yearning for copulation. You can't excise the thoughts from your mind, and instead let them guide you to someone that might be willing to thrust into you with reckless abandon.\n\n[[You can only hope that whoever your victim is, they'll be able to survice your Hunger.|Entertainment Sex]]
Concentrating on the Oak Staff, you gather your mental energies and place your trust into the implement. Slowly, you can feel the energies begin to surge through the staff as it accepts your influence. <<if $SMeditate gte 25>>Your concentration pays off as you feel your energies increase throughout the staff.<<set $Charge += $SMeditate>><<else>>It's not much, to be honest. <<set $Charge += 10>><<endif>> <<if $Charge gte 100>>Your staff is at maximum charge.<<set $Charge to 100>><<endif>>\n\n[[Continue|Work Summoning]]
//"While your marks are indeed admirable..."//\n\nThe doors of the chamber open as you walk out in a haze. You are too devastated to even cry.\n\n//"It is apparent that your lack of aptitude with magic proves to be a substantial hurdle in your potential."//\n\nThis moment you've been working toward, the letters, the studying, the waiting...\n\n//"As one of the esteemed archmagi of Svernhoff, I cannot in good faith admit you into this academy."//\n\nAll worthless.\n\n//"There are many other opportunities in the world that you may seize upon. We wish you luck in your future endeavors, neophyte."//\n\nRejected.\n\nIn your depression, you slowly lumber away. Your recruiter looks on with a withered sense of hope as it soon dawns on him what their decision was. You wear it shamefully on your brow as you slink off, defeated and stunned to silence. Slowly, you drag yourself past the gates, not even looking back on the academy, the pain in your heart too great to deal with. The walk back to the city tavern is a long and arduous one, as if you carried the weight of ages on your back. So much hope you started this quest with, and now, only despair fill the void left behind.\n\nPeople pass by as you remain oblivious to the world around you. After what feels like an eternity, you make it back to the tavern. The raucous sound of laughter and drinks being had comes in muted through your ears. You hardly even acknowledge the innkeeper as you plunk down a few coin on the bar wordlessly before heading back to your room for your effects.\n\nIt's only an hour or so later that you find yourself sitting on your bed, alone with your thoughts and cavernous depression. You ponder what you will do next.\n\n[[Leave Now For The Trek Home|Temp Route 01][$Teacher = 1; $Milan -= 3]]\n\n[[Stay The Night and Get Drunk|Silica Route 01][$Teacher = 2; $Milan -= 9]]
You see no reason to conceal your past before this council, as they could very well pull the answer from you with little effort on their part. You have heard that they value a student who is forthright and honest with their intentions. Besides, you are proud of your family and see no reason to hide that.\n\n<<if $Background is 1>>"Ugh, peasant folk." Your keen ears perceive a woman's voice amidst the council of three. Her contempt is wounding, but you try not to show it as you project yourself with confidence.\n\n@@.raphael;"While my roots may not be of noble bearing, my hardworking and tenacious nature will be a boon for myself as a student."@@\n\n"I can appreciate the sentiment." A male voice echoes from the council, "Those who come from more humble beginnings tend to respect the power they attain at this academy."<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 2>>"How... quaint." You hear a woman's voice amidst the council of three. Her dismissal of you damages your pride, but you decide against giving her the satisfaction of seeing you angered over it.\n\n@@.raphael;"My father pursued knowledge with a vigor that rivaled the commitment many a wizard here possesses. I should consider myself lucky to have his dedication."@@\n\n"Dedication is good for the soul, it provides stability." A male voice rises in response from the council, "And he must have no doubt saw to it you were properly educated?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, sir."@@\n\n"I expect no less from a man of learning."<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 3>>"A blacksmith?" A woman's voice rings out from the shadows, "Such humble beginnings."\n\n@@.raphael;"I am told that many a wizard start from humility and work their way to greatness."@@ You respond with a pride that seems to beam from you.\n\n"I assure you that not all Wizards start as the children of blacksmiths." The woman continues almost dismissively.\n\n@@.raphael;"But as a son of a blacksmith, I was instilled with a work ethic that would serve me well in pursuing the mysteries of the universe."@@\n\n"Still just a blacksmith's son."\n\nYou clench your fist at this viper's tongue. The gall! You remain quiet as you glower at the darkness.\n\n"I can sympathize with the boy." A man's voice calls from the darkness, it sounds kindly and understanding in tone, "A humble beginning allows for proper perspective, and prepares one to humble themselves before the universe and all its wonder."\n\n"Of course YOU would take that stance." The woman snarks at the man.<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 4>>"Oh? And what can a merchant's son bring to the table?" Sneers a woman from the council, "Aside from deep pockets?"\n\n"Let it be known that not all of us deride merchants." A man's voice quickly interjects, "In fact, many are quite generous donors to our Academy."\n\n@@.raphael;"I know, my father is one of them."@@ You reply with a presence that seems to command the room, @@.raphael;"But I come here to petition you for the honor of attending this fine academy."@@\n\n"Save your speech youngling." The woman's voice calls out again, "We are interested in ability, not coin."\n\n@@.raphael;"But what is magic but another arena where one strives for dominance?"@@ You smile sardonically, @@.raphael;"Are not the venture for wealth and the quest for magic not similar in the way they are achieved? To the victor goes the spoils, and my father rose me to be a winner, a conqueror."@@<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 5>>"A Bard?" A woman's voice perks up from the council, she sounds almost entertained by this, "And what lessons has he imparted upon you?"\n\n@@.raphael;"He has taught me to always be perceptive, to look for things not as they're believed to be, but how they are."@@\n\n"A wise man." The woman responds, "I take it he traveled quite a bit in his day?"\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, ma'am."@@ You answer her, @@.raphael;"He hailed from Usura originally."@@\n\nYou can hear a man click his tongue at the mention of this, "I wonder what an Usuran would be doing here..."\n\nYou can tell the tone is accusatory, but you have grown used to such jabs at your nationality. Usura has rarely been seen in a good light in recent times, and you try to get by in spite of the stigma attached to it. For what it's worth, the woman doesn't seem too disgusted by your ancestry.<<set $Choice to 2>>\n<<elseif $Background is 6>>"Oh, I see." A woman's voice rings out from the council, her voice is thick with a disrespect that could only incite a rage within you if left alone. Luckily, another voice intercedes.\n\n"I take it he saw much action during the War?" This voice is a man's, and it seems to be coated with a certain kindness and thoughtfulness.\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes sir. He was on the front lines of the battle at Kyr Madine."@@\n\n"My..." The man's voice seems to falter a bit before regaining its vigor, "I've heard the stories, and I'm sorry for the hardships that have resulted from that battle."\n\n@@.raphael;"I understand, sir."@@ You respond with a cool head, @@.raphael;"If anything, the magicks exercised there have given me a respect for the power that it represents. I'm sure my father would agree if he were still alive today."@@<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 7>>"A soldier?" A woman's voice asks, "And where did your father serve?"\n\n@@.raphael;"He was one of the men to hold the wall at... Cullhardt."@@ You manage to say with a lump in your throat, @@.raphael;"Or so my mother tells me."@@\n\n"I'm... sorry." The woman sounds regretful at the mention of this, "He and the others are owed our respect."\n\n@@.raphael;"Thank you."@@\n\nIt's faint, but you swear you can hear a snort of derision amidst the shadows. You try to ignore it, but it still weighs on your mind.<<set $Choice to 2>>\n<<elseif $Background is 8>>You can almost hear the sound of eyebrows raising as you mention your father, the Monk.\n\n@@.raphael;"I must mention that he adopted me as a child."@@\n\n"Oh joy." A woman's flat response echoes from the council. You can almost taste the contempt on her words.\n\n"I take it he was a good father?" Asks a male voice, kinder than the former.\n\n@@.raphael;"He was and is."@@ You reply, @@.raphael;"He made sure that discipline was among the most important lessons he instructed me on."@@<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<elseif $Background is 9>>There is an extended and pregnant silence that screeches louder than any harpy could within the room. The eyes of the council seem to be looking through you at this point as they examine your every movement.\n\nFinally, after what feels like an eternity, you feel you can no longer suffer their probing eyes and state, @@.raphael;"I do not hide my origins, for they make me the man I am today. I assure you, his ingenuity and wits have rubbed off, not his larcenous tendencies."@@\n\n"I... suppose." A male voice replies from the council with a lack of confidence in his voice, "But your honesty is, appreciated."\n\n"We hardly get anyone so bold." This time, it's a woman's voice that echoes through the room, "Most of the time, students act in such a manner to not offend us."\n\n@@.raphael;"I assure you that I am not most students."@@\n\n"That much, we can agree on." She states with what feels like amusement.<<set $Choice to 2>>\n<<elseif $Background is 10>>"A lawyer?" A woman's voice sounds out with intrigue, "And what did he teach you?"\n\n@@.raphael;"That the pursuit of justice and the pursuit of magic are similar in that they are both ephemeral and difficult to truly grasp, and that it is the pursuit, not the attainment of them that is truly of worth."@@\n\n"I like this one." The woman's voice sounds out again.\n\n"I disagree with the parallel." A man's voice responds, "Magic itself can be quite substantial, and while it may not seem that way to those who do not understand its ways, I can assure you that magic is bigger than concepts and ephemera."<<set $Choice to 2>>\n<<elseif $Background is 11>>"I see." States a woman's voice with a particular haughtiness to it, "And what, praytell, did your father create?"\n\n@@.raphael;"My father was a craftsman of sculptures. In fact, one of his sculptures sits at the front of this academy. I'm sure you're familiar with The Wizard's Victory?"@@\n\n"And a fine piece it is." A male voice this time comes from the darkness, "You have every right to be proud of him. He put out quality work."\n\n"I always found that sculpture to be a bit of an eyesore." The woman's voice sounds out again as you bite your tongue before falling for her obvious bait, "It seemed generic and lacking in spirit."\n\nYou clench your teeth and calm yourself from flying into a rage. Composing yourself, you calmly state, @@.raphael;"His abilities have always been in the subtleties he conveyed. He was one to make his sculptures capture the human condition."@@<<set $Choice to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n"I see." Speaks the man in the center of the trio. He carries an aura of distinguished nobility to himself, as if he radiates a certain wisdom, unknowable to the common man, "So, why do you wish to attend this Academy?"\n\n[[Power|Prologue 05][$Motive = 1]]\n\n[[Knowledge|Prologue 05][$Motive = 2]]\n\n[[Fame and Fortune|Prologue 05][$Motive = 3]]\n\n[[Purpose|Prologue 05][$Motive = 4]]\n\n[[Love|Prologue 05][$Motive = 5]]
<<if $Motive is 1>>@@.raphael;"Why do any of us do anything? We seek it for the sake of growing stronger. Becoming better than we are. I aim to become better for myself, to reach for the stars and to pluck them from the heavens. I seek to transcend."@@<<set $StatBody += 5>>\n<<elseif $Motive is 2>>@@.raphael;"To know. Not just know, but understand the mysteries of the universe. I am curious by nature, and to not attempt to uncover the great mysteries would be a mark against sating my thirst for knowledge."@@<<set $StatMind += 5>>\n<<elseif $Motive is 3>>@@.raphael;"If I am to be honest, I desire fame and fortune. I understand this may seem juvenile, but please hear me out. It is through the renown I would receive that I can truly make a mark on this world. I want to be able to change this world, make a mark on it that would last the eons. Immortalized in Legend.@@<<set $StatCharm += 5>>\n<<elseif $Motive is 4>>@@.raphael;"To be honest, I'm lost. I've spent too much of my life wondering what I should be doing with my life. And it is this, this pursuit that gives me purpose, it gives me drive. To be one of the safeguards of magic, to protect the people with my mastery, to matter to people. That is something I find worthwhile. It is a purpose I desire. The need to matter in this world."@@<<set $Discipline += 5>>\n<<elseif $Motive is 5>>@@.raphael;"Because I love magic. Ever since I was small, there's nothing else I've ever wanted to be than to be a Wizard. Just thinking about it, it felt... right. Like an itch that has finally been scratched. It is the chance to do something wondrous, something spectacular, something brilliant. It is that wonder that I have fallen in love with, that pushes me forward."@@<<set $Passion += 5>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Choice is 1>>"Well, the boy does have decent marks on his application test." Speaks a kindly masculine voice. You turn to see the silhouette of a bald, robed man seated on the council above you. "He shows promise."\n\n"You neglect to mention his lacking magical aptitude." A harsh woman's voice balks. Her silhouette is that of a aristocratic lady, her hair done up in a bun, with a large bird perched upon her shoulder. "Talent can't be taught."\n\n"But a willing student is..."\n\n"Not hard to find. You must really be more discriminating in your admissions."\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>"I find the boy to be endearing." The female voice on the council speaks up. You can make out the silhouette of an aristocratic lady, her hair done up in a bun as a large bird perches upon her shoulder. "I could easily see him doing great things in the Academy."\n\n"Be that as it may, I am reticent to accept his application." A masculine voice speaks. You turn to see the silhouette of a bald, robed man who seems to exude an air of mundanity. "He lacks magical aptitude for the craft."\n\n"He has the requisite marks." The woman interrupts on your behalf.\n\n"Since when have you concerned yourself with the academic?" The male shoots back with a little more venom than he may have wished to exhibit.\n\n"It brought him this far." The woman replies calmly with an almost mocking tone.\n\n"Enough."\n<<endif>>\nThe figure in the center of the three rises from his seat. He appears somewhat elderly, but there's no mistaking the power this man holds, just from the poise he possesses as his voice commands the room's attention. "I believe the council has a decision to make. What say you, Proctors?"\n\n"Aye."<<if $Choice is 1>> The male voice proclaims.<<else>> The female voice answers.<<endif>>\n\n"Nay."<<if $Choice is 1>> The female voice booms.<<else>> The male voice responds.<<endif>>\n\n"Then the decision falls to me, again. Young Supplicant, please rise."\n\nYou rise to the man's compelling voice as you tense your hands behind you in anticipation.\n\n[["I have decided..."|Prologue 07]]
[img[svernhoff]]\n\n"Are you ready?"\n\nYou look to your recruiter and nod to him in affirmation, @@.raphael;"As ready as I'll ever be."@@\n\n"Relax, I'm sure you'll do fine." He reassures you, "Just be yourself and they'll have no choice but to accept you."\n\nWell, you certainly hope that. Looking up at the academy hall before you, it's more than a little overwhelming. Svernhoff Magical Academy, a place where people have their lives made or broken by acceptance... or dismissal from its hallowed halls. You've managed to scrape together the time, money, and effort to get to this one crucial step. You have met with every challenge that has been hoisted upon you by the admissions process, managed to impress your recruiter enough to finally partake in the interview to be admitted into the academy. The correspondence and paperwork have taken years to accomplish, but you've done them. Even when people laughed at your ambition, urging you to follow in more conventional footsteps as something more reasonable, you did not waver. You knew, in your heart of hearts that this was what you were meant to be.\n\nAnd now, you stand before the monumental institute, waiting at the precipice of the school's gates, savoring the moment. This opportunity is everything that you've been waiting for since you were small. It is everything you've imagined it to be and more. Even standing from the outside, you can feel the awesome power that lies in wait inside, causing the hairs on the back of your neck to stand on end. It is simply exhilarating.\n\nThis is your chance. Your chance to become a wizard's apprentice and be taught by the brightest minds of the age. Few ever make it to this stage as Svernhoff Academy has one of the most prestigious distinctions in all the land. Fewer still even manage to be accepted to the school and learn the secrets of wizardry greatly prized by all.\n\nYou hold your breath as you step across the threshold and can feel the electricity in the air. This must be destiny at work as you can hardly contain your excitement.\n\n[[Take The First Step|Prologue 03][$Phase = 2]]
Your recruiter, the one who proctored your aptitude exams, guides you on the path to your interview. He is a fair skinned man with faded brown hair and a courteous smile. Adorned in simple, spartan robes, you can still feel an air about him that betrays his own humble appearance. It was he who saw the potential in you and helped you on your way toward this final interview.\n\n"It's hard to believe that it took a year to get to this point," He remarks to you with a smile, "But I know it will all be worth it."\n\nYou can understand his own interest in your success, as recruiters are afforded special rewards for finding worthy candidates in their research. However, it's more than that, as the two of you have formed a friendship with one another over the time you've studied for your exams. Even though he has kept his name hidden from you (something about sympathetic magic being used through it), you feel a certain kinship with him not unlike that of a mentor and pupil. Surely, when you are accepted, the two of you will work more closely... perhaps he'll be a valuable teacher for you.\n\nEventually, he leads you to the Grand Hall, where all hopefuls are judged by a panel of mages on whether they are considered worthy of entrance into the academy. The anticipation is positively awful as you make steps toward the hall. Your recruiter advises you to present yourself confidently but also humbly. You thank him for his counsel and approach the Grand Hall with bated breath.\n\nThe Grand Hall is wreathed in darkness as you approach the panel of mages in hopes of joining their ranks. This opportunity is everything you've been waiting as you scan the silhouettes of three distinguished figures seated upon thrones that loom before you. It may only be several feet higher, but it may as well be a mile as the enormity of it all hits you. This is really happening.\n\n"Hello, young neophyte." Speaks one of the three mages as he holds out his palm to signal for you to stop. He remains cloaked in the shadows as you can feel the eyes of all three begin to appraise you.\n\n@@.raphael;"Hello, your graces."@@ You remember your manners and take a slight bow before your betters, hoping to better ingratiate yourself on them, @@.raphael;"I am Raphael, son of Gabrin the..."@@\n\n[[Farmer|Prologue 04][$Background = 1]]\n\n[[Scholar|Prologue 04][$Background = 2]]\n\n[[Blacksmith|Prologue 04][$Background = 3]]\n\n[[Merchant|Prologue 04][$Background = 4]]\n\n[[Bard|Prologue 04][$Background = 5]]\n\n[[Medic|Prologue 04][$Background = 6]]\n\n[[Soldier|Prologue 04][$Background = 7]]\n\n[[Monk|Prologue 04][$Background = 8]]\n\n[[Thief|Prologue 04][$Background = 9]]\n\n[[Barrister|Prologue 04][$Background = 10]]\n\n[[Artist|Prologue 04][$Background = 11]]
<<if $Test is 4>>Choose A Primary Skill:\n\n[[Art|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SArt += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Haggle|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SHaggle += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Law|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SLaw += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 3]]\n[[Linguistics|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SLinguistics += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 4]]\n[[Medicine|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SMedicine += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 5]]\n[[Music|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SMusic += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 6]]\n[[Repair|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SRepair += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 7]]\n[[Streetwise|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SStreetwise += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 8]]\n[[Survival|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SSurvival += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 9]]\n[[Tactics|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $STactics += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 10]]\n[[Theology|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $STheology += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 11]]\n<<elseif $Test is 0>>[[Now On To Attributes|Prologue 01][$Test += 20]]\n<<else>>Choose Secondary Skills (<<print $Test>> pts remaining):\n\n<<if $SAlert gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Alertness|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SAlert += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 12]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SAppraisal gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Appraisal|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SAppraisal += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 13]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SCooking gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Cooking|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SCooking += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 15]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SConversate gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Conversation|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SConversate += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 14]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SMeditate gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Meditate|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SMeditate += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 20]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SOccult gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Occult|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SOccult += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 21]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SPerform gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Perform|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SPerform += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 22]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SResearch gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Research|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SResearch += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 23]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SRide gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Ride|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SRide += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 24]]<<endif>>\n<<if $SStealth gte 25>>-<<else>>[[Stealth|Prologue 00][$Test -= 1; $SStealth += 25]] | [[Description|Explain][$Choice = 25]]<<endif>>\n\n<<endif>>
The inside of the shop is just as extravagant as the outside, decked out in all manners of clothes and pastel colors. Were you still a man, you might think this place to be beyond your notice... But as you are now, it's all so very enchanting. All the outfits seem to pop out at you, stealing your attention and dancing in your mind. It's all rather hard to ignore for you and is a source of constant distraction.\n\n[[Step Outside|Weygner]]\n\n[[Stare At The Merchandise|Weygner Stare][$Passion += 2]]\n\n<<if $Month is 6>>==Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion== SOLD OUT\n<<elseif $NobleGarb>>==Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion== SOLD OUT\n<<elseif $Month is 5>>[[Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion|Weygner Inventory]]\n<<elseif $PrincessGown>>==Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion== SOLD OUT\n<<elseif $Month is 4>>[[Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion|Weygner Inventory]]\n<<else>>==Attempt To Buy The Latest Fashion== SOLD OUT\n<<endif>>
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Your sleep is relatively uneventful, but relaxing all the same.\n\n[[Continue|Dream Awake]]
As you walk about the district, you find yourself getting lost in your own head... which leads to you getting lost in your travels.\n\nOh shoot... Where were you heading again? You try to concentrate, only succeeding in suckling at your finger with those plump bimbo-ish lips of yours. It all feels so natural for you, just to have those lips pressed around something long and hard...\n\nA whistle brings you out of your stupor as you whip your head around to see who did so, but this only succeeds in causing a strand of drool to drip from your lips.\n\n@@.phaera;Ugh, you like, totes forgot what you were supposed to do!@@\n\nChewing your bottom lip a little, you pout at your predicament. You were so going somewhere... but where? You giggle to yourself as you figure it'll come to you eventually. Might as well enjoy the walk while you strut in your high heels down the street, causing all the boys to look at you with lust in their eyes. You can't say you really blame them.\n\n<<if visited("Ciao Bordello Intro")>>[[You've Got An Inkling Of Where You're Going|Ciao Bordello][$Location = 83]]<<else>>[[Continue To Wander The Streets|Ciao Bordello Intro][$Location = 83]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $STrance gte $BT3 or $SMeditate gte $BT3>>[[Like, No! You Have To Remember!|Lowtown Remember]]<<endif>>
@@.temperance;"We're going to summon our new friend, Florj, again."@@ Temperance remarks as she begins drawing another magic circle on the ground, @@.temperance;"This time, however, we're doing something a little different."@@\n\n<<phaera "What's that?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Human sacrifice."@@ She smiles sadistically while brandishing a knife in your direction.\n\nYou stare intently at her for a moment before she breaks out laughing, @@.temperance;"I'm just teasing!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Real funny.">> You say in your most deadpan voice.\n\n@@.temperance;"No, but really, I'm going to need a few drops of your blood for this."@@\n\nYou wait for her expression to switch back, but one awkward silence later, you soon realize she's actually serious about this.\n\n@@.temperance;"Well known fact, blood is an excellent catalyst in summoning."@@ Temperance goes on to say while waving the knife about, @@.temperance;"It works better when the blood is of the original summoner, hence why I need a few drops."@@\n\nShe turns the handle of the knife to you and offers for you to take it. Reluctantly, you hold the knife and apply it to your finger. A few drops splatter upon the surface of the circle before you are done. Putting the knife down, you wipe the blood from your finger and look cautiously at the circle as the droplets of blood sit there quietly.\n\n@@.temperance;"I want you to concentrate your energy into the circle."@@ She continues as she holds your hands gets you to place them along the outer rim of the circle, @@.temperance;"Think about that little slime you called originally."@@\n\nYou remember that slime as you channel your energy into the circle. The runes on the circle begin to glow that familiar pale green. Soon, the familiar small slime materializes within, sopping up your blood into its gelatinous body. For a while, it quivers in what you can only imagine is joy before returning to its regular oozing state.\n\n<<phaera "How is this any different than my first time summoning?">> You ask Temperance, <<phaera "He seems to be the same as he always has.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"Believe me, there are key differences."@@ She smiles at you.\n\n@@.florj;"Are you not entertained?"@@\n\nYou freeze at the words before turning toward the diminuitive slime creature, <<phaera "W-What?">>\n\n@@.florj;"Do I not please you, m'lady?"@@ You can hear from the slime creature. Its voice is deeper than you would have imagined, like the sound of crashing waves upon a shore. Regardless, it puts you at a loss.\n\n<<phaera "I... I just didn't expect for you to start talking.">> You speak honestly with more than a little apprehension.\n\n@@.florj;"It is through your generous contribution that I have to thank for that."@@ The voice is courteous if even a little charming... well, as charming as a small creature made entirely out of slime can be.\n\n<<phaera "My... wait, my blood did this?">>\n\n@@.temperance;"The more you put in, the more you get out... in a sense."@@ Temperance muses, @@.temperance;"By using your blood, Florj here was able to gain the ability to speak our common tongue."@@\n\n@@.florj;"Aye, that I have."@@ Florj agree with your teacher, @@.florj;"I hope that I can be of some use to you in the future."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... pleasure to make your acquaintance.">> You attempt to greet him, not sure whether you should pat him on the head or shake his hand. You soon settle for an awkward bow.\n\n@@.temperance;"I should note,"@@ Temperance begins to say, @@.temperance;"Florj here acts somewhat as a reflection of you. The more of yourself you invest in him, the more useful he becomes, but also the more he takes on your traits."@@\n\nYou spend the rest of the <<if $Phase is 1 or $Phase is 2>>day<<elseif $Phase is 3>>night<<endif>> learning more about your new friend, Florj. He is from a family of Emerald Slimes that traipse around the Ocean floor of Atlantica. Most of their time is spent catching and eating small prey that happens across their path. It's a very basic, if boring, way of life. You find out that Florj is capable of sticking to ceilings and walls. His preferred method of attack is to engulf his prey and suffocate them to death before eventually dissolving their bodies and absorbing their nutrients.\n\nEventually, you must dismiss Florj and the two of you part company.\n\nYou now have the ability to summon your Slime Minion.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You might not know much (or anything), but you know that you have to help her!\n<<else>>Despite her obviously delusional nature, you can't just leave her to die. So with a sigh, you decide to help her in any way that you can.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $SMedicine gte 25>>So, you look at both the vials Lizzy has on her: A white vial and a black vial. One of these is the antee-dote, but which one? Well, if you give her both, you'd definitely give her the right one! Pouring out half of each vial, you combine the two and shake the mixture together before feeding Lizzy the results.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So... err... not that I care..."@@ She begins to speak, @@.elizabeth;"But which vial did you use?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Both.">> You reply with a sunny smile, much to her horror.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"B-Both? Nyoooooooooooooooo! I don't wanna explode!"@@\n\n<<phaera "But that's what I was trying to prevent!">> You panic along with her, <<phaera "What do we do?!">>\n\nAs the two of you are practically in hysterics, you wait for the kaboom... Which never comes. You notice that her tail starts to move a little as Lizzy begins to get up. Looking at her, she seems to be trying to conceal a blush on her face.\n\n<<phaera "Yay! You're cured!">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<phaera "So you're... High-Po-Theh-Tic-Lee cured?">> You inquire, cocking your head.\n\nLizzy just stares at you for a bit before running a hand through her hair, @@.elizabeth;"Y-Yes... Yes I am."@@\n\n<<phaera "Yay?">>\n\nShe slowly starts to slither away before turning around again to address you, @@.elizabeth;"I have decided to spare you this day... But do not take this to mean I won't continue to hunt you. Far from it, I will come after you again on another day... I swear it!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off at incredible speeds before you can even react. By the time you are even able to get to your feet, she has vanished from view. She's so quick!\n\n[[Continue|Hydra Wrap Up][$ElizabethPath = 1]]\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Okay, so it's either the white vial or the black vial. Wrong one will cause a kaboom, right one will cure her. Which is it going to be?\n\n[[Black Vial|Kaboom Game Over]]\n\n[[White Vial|Kaboom Game Over]]\n<<elseif $HydraLore gte 1 and $ItemWine gte 1>>You recall from your earlier research that alcohol can help neutralize the poison of a hydra. Breaking out one of the bottles of wine you happen to have on hand, you locate the source of Elizabeth's poisoning and uncork the bottle.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"What are you doing?"@@ She asks as you flip her over onto her back.\n\n<<phaera "I'm going to neutralize the poison, so I need you to bear with me, as this is probably going to sting.">>\n\nAdministering the alcohol to her wounds, you have her brace herself as she cringes in pain from the alcohol interacting with the Hydra's poison. Elizabeth snatches the bottle from you and begins to chug its contents in an attempt to lessen her own suffering.\n\nA few minutes pass by as you observe her condition, hoping for the best. Eventually, you begin to notice movement in her lower body... tail? Regardless, you look back at Elizabeth, who is trying very hard to conceal a blush on her face. Whether that is from embarrassment or anger becomes kind of hard to tell.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You reply flatly at her flustered nature, which only causes her face to grow even redder.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm not thanking you!"@@ She points accusingly at you, @@.elizabeth;"We are enemies! You've only delayed the inevitable! Mark my words, my blade will be the last one you see!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off at incredible speeds before you can even react. By the time you are even able to get to your feet, she has disappeared down the mountain. For someone who has just recovered, she's actually quite fast on her... tail?\n\n[[Continue|Hydra Wrap Up][$ElizabethPath = 1]]\n<<elseif $SMedicine gte 25>>Observing the vials that she has given you, it comes to your attention that while the white vial would indeed be wyvern catalyzer, the other vial is actually wyvern venom... neither of which would do Elizabeth any good. Luckily, due to your medical knowledge, you understand that by mixing the two of them together, you can concoct a powerful antidote. Pouring out half of each vial, you combine the two and shake the mixture together before feeding Elizabeth the results.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"So... err... not that I care..."@@ She begins to speak, @@.elizabeth;"But which vial did you use?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Both.">> You reply succinctly to her inquiry, much to her horror.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"B-Both? Nyoooooooooooooooo! I don't wanna explode!"@@\n\n<<phaera "You're not going to explode.">> You attempt to ease her excitable mind, <<phaera "Using both makes it an antitoxin that I can treat you with.">>\n\nA few minutes pass by as you observe her condition, hoping for the best. Eventually, you begin to notice movement in her lower body... tail? Regardless, you look back at Elizabeth, who is trying very hard to conceal a blush on her face. Whether that is from embarrassment or anger becomes kind of hard to tell.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I-Idiot."@@ She manages to squeak out, @@.elizabeth;"I said it was a hypothetical situation..."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You reply flatly at her flustered nature, which only causes her face to grow even redder.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I'm not thanking you!"@@ She points accusingly at you, @@.elizabeth;"We are enemies! You've only delayed the inevitable! Mark my words, my blade will be the last one you see!"@@\n\nWith that, Elizabeth slithers off at incredible speeds before you can even react. By the time you are even able to get to your feet, she has disappeared down the mountain. For someone who has just recovered, she's actually quite fast on her... tail?\n\n[[Continue|Hydra Wrap Up][$ElizabethPath = 1]]\n<<else>>Okay, so you have a fifty-fifty shot of picking the right vial, while the wrong one will result in an explosion. It's not like you have much time to decide before she stops moving permanently. Which is it going to be?\n\n[[Black Vial|Kaboom Game Over]]\n\n[[White Vial|Kaboom Game Over]]\n<<endif>>
The Riverfront is a beautiful scene at night. Ships pass downstream in all their majestic glory as the lights from the city reflect off the river itself. The two of you settle on one of the larger bridges over the river, looking out toward city limits as ships pass underneath.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>@@.amira;"You know,"@@ Amira begins to speak, @@.amira;"There's a tale associated with this river."@@\n\n<<phaera "And what would that be?">>\n\n@@.amira;"It's about two star crossed lovers."@@ She continues with a wistful smile on her face, @@.amira;"One was the son of a local noble, and the other an enchanting sorceress. They met over this very river along one of these bridges on a chance passing. The noble's son fell in love at first sight of her, and she toward him. The two continued meeting at the bridge to bask in each others' presence before letting their lust overwhelm them. Their heavy love constantly pushed them to greater achievements and greater pleasures. The city prospered under their unity.\n\nHowever, the son's father found their union distasteful and forbade his son's participation in it. His son, with a commoner? The scandal! It must have been that sorceress enchanting him to fall for her! But despite the noble's best efforts, his son paid no heed to his father's commands, even at the threat of disowning him. This infuriated the father as he soon became obsessed with finding ways of poisoning the bonds between his son and this sorceress he found unworthy. He eventually manufactured a crisis that brought the attention of the Inquisition to the city. A story was woven that painted the sorceress as a vile heretic who had declared war on the Church. She was accused of the destruction of several chapels and places of worship within the city. That she had consorted with demons and made pacts with them for infernal power.\n\nThe Inquisition gave chase of the sorceress, but even with their capabilities, she proved elusive as she evaded all of their traps for her and dealt with her pursuers soundly. But the Inquisition would not be deterred, and an insidious plan was concocted. A potion was made that would make all the humors of a person's body act as a poison to the sorceress and the sorceress alone, so that even a kiss would prove dangerous. This potion was then filtered into the city's water supply, quickly turning the very environment and eventually, its populace, toxic to her.\n\nWith her options severely limited, the sorceress was quickly losing ground. In the end, the united front of the Inquisition and the noble's footmen cornered the sorceress on the very bridge she first met the noble's son. With nowhere left to go, the sorceress leapt to her death into the poisonous river below. With their quarry gone, the Inquisition withdrew from the city and all returned to normal. The noble's son fell into depression but eventually took part in an arranged marriage years later, assuring the line.\n\nOn nights like this, some say that you can still hear the sorceress mourn her fate and lost love on the breeze."@@\n\n<<phaera "That's... an interesting tale.">> You respond to her with some hesitation.\n\n@@.amira;"They can't all be winners."@@ She acknowledges to you, @@.amira;"But this is a nice place to go if you want to clear your thoughts for a bit."@@\n\n<<phaera "Kind of like how you cleared out my mouth back at the club?">>\n\nShe smiles cheekily at you, @@.amira;"I was wondering how long it was going to take for you to bring that back up. There a problem?"@@\n\n<<phaera "What makes you think I'd have a problem with that?">>\n\n@@.amira;"I dunno. Maybe you think barmaids are ugly?"@@ She rolls her eyes, @@.amira;"But really, I just wanted to give you a good time... make it something memorable. Besides, those guys must've been so confused after that!"@@\n\nYou do have to admit that spending time with her like this does make you feel like a normal person, distracting you from the strangeness of your current life. The two of you spend the rest of the night gazing out at the river and passing ships. She clutches your right hand with her left and squeezes it gently but firmly. You feel a little closer before the two of you part.\n\nGetting tired, you decide to go home and sleep.\n\n<<Interlude>><<set $AmiraPath to 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>><<phaera "So, guy on fire?">>\n\nAmira lets out a sigh, @@.amira;"He was being an ass, so I threw my drink in his face. He stumbles a bit and accidentally slams into a table with a lit candle on it. It catches his sleeve on fire, and soon he becomes a human inferno. If you're worried about him, don't be. The bar has someone to take care of accidents like that. I figure that guy will be fine, if not slightly singed."@@\n\n<<phaera "Does this sort of thing happen to you often?">> You ask with a degree of curiosity and bewilderment.\n\n@@.amira;"More or less."@@ She grins at you, @@.amira;"Never a dull moment."@@\n\nThe two of you laugh at the slightly morbid humor. You're not quite certain why, but Amira has this air of levity about her that makes you relax. You do have to admit that spending time with her like this does make you feel like a normal person, distracting you from the strangeness of your current life. The two of you spend the rest of the night gazing out at the river and passing ships. She clutches your right hand with her left and squeezes it gently but firmly. You feel a little closer before the two of you part.\n\n<<Interlude>><<set $AmiraPath to 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>><<phaera "Yeah, it is kind of nice here.">> You remark, feeling a little better about yourself.\n\nAmira turns to you with an inquisitive look on her face, @@.amira;"So, mind telling me what happened with your date?"@@\n\nYou roll your eyes at the question before telling her about how he was mostly just interested in sex. You're not sure how you feel about that right now and decided to opt against it. He wasn't exactly pleased and the two of you quickly ran out of things to say.\n\n@@.amira;"Sounds like you had a bad time."@@ She pouts unenthusiastically, @@.amira;"Sorry you had to go through that."@@\n\n<<phaera "It's not your fault.">> You reply to her with a smile.\n\n@@.amira;"Yeah, but I took you out to have a good time. If you don't, then that means I'm not being a good friend."@@\n\nYou pat her on the shoulder, <<phaera "Don't worry, there will be other chances.">>\n\nShe looks up at you with puppy dog eyes, @@.amira;"Promise?"@@\n\n<<phaera "Promise.">>\n\nYou do have to admit that spending time with her like this does make you feel like a normal person, distracting you from the strangeness of your current life. The two of you spend the rest of the night gazing out at the river and passing ships. She clutches your right hand with her left and squeezes it gently but firmly. You feel a little closer before the two of you part.\n\nGetting tired, you decide to go home and sleep.\n\n<<Interlude>><<set $AmiraPath to 2>>\n<<endif>>
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$Passion += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Background is 8>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Background is 11>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $StoneKept>>\n\t\t<<set $LustDawn += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Guard is 1 and $GTask is 2>>\n\t\t<<set $Guard to 2>>\n\t<<elseif $Guard is 1 and $GTask is 4>>\n\t\t<<if $LustDawn gte 3>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Guard to 2>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<elseif $Guard is 1 and $GTask is 7>>\n\t\t<<set $Guard to 2>>\n\t\t<<set $Explore += $BT5>>\n\t<<elseif $Guard is 1 and $GTask is 8>>\n\t\t<<set $Guard to 0>>\n\t\t<<set $GTask to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Exposure to 0>>\n\t<<if $BMPermMake>>\n\t\t<<set $Makeup to $BMPermMake>>\n\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<set $Makeup to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $OozeSlutLock and $Scent is 14>>\n\t<<elseif $OozeSlutLock and $Scent is 1>><<set $Scent to 14>>\n\t<<elseif $OozeSlutLock>><<set $Scent to 1>>\n\t<<elseif $Scent is 13>>\n\t<<elseif $Scent is 12>><<set $Scent to 13>>\n\t<<elseif $Scent is 11>><<set $Scent to 12>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Scent to 11>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Lacma += $Discipline>>\n\t<<if $BMLacma gte 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Lacma += $BMLacma>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $BMILactate>>\n\t\t<<set $LPressure += $StatBody>>\n\t\t<<set $LPressure += $StatBody>>\n\t<<elseif $BMLactate>>\n\t\t<<set $LPressure += $StatBody>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Curse gt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Duration -= 10>>\n\t\t<<set $Duration -= $Resist>>\n\t\t<<if $BookHCurses gte 300>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Duration -= 25>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t\t<<if $Duration lte 0>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Duration to 0>>\n\t\t\t<<set $Curse to 0>>\n\t\t<<endif>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Confess to false>>\n\t<<set $Alcohol to 0>>\n\t<<set $MaxSatiety to 100>>\n\t<<set $MaxSatiety += $StatBody>>\n\t<<if $RArm is 4 and $LArm is 4>>\n\t\t<<set $MaxSatiety += 20>>\n\t<<elseif $RArm is 4 or $LArm is 4>>\n\t\t<<set $MaxSatiety += 10>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Pantry += 5>>\n\t<<if $Teacher is 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Pantry += 5>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ChapelDonations gt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $ChapelDonate += $ChapelDonations>>\n\t\t<<set $ChapelDonations to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Sigil is 2 or $Sigil is 3>>\n\t\t<<set $Sigil to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $SigilD gte 1>>\n\t\t<<set $SigilD -= 1>>\n\t<<elseif $SigilD lte 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Sigil to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Prime">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell1 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell2 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell3 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell4 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell5 to 30>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell6 to 35>>\n\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell1 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell2 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell3 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell4 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell5 to 30>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell6 to 35>>\n\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell1 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell2 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell3 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell4 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell5 to 30>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell6 to 35>>\n\t<<if $STransmute gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell6 to 30>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $SConjure gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell6 to 30>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $SEnchant gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell6 to 30>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Status to 3>>\n\t<<elseif $Status is 3>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell6 to 30>>\n\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell6 to 30>>\n\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell1 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell2 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell3 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell4 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell5 to 25>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell6 to 30>>\n\t<<if $STransmute gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell1 to 0>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell2 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell3 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell4 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell5 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $TransSpell6 to 25>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $SConjure gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell1 to 0>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell2 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell3 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell4 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell5 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $ConjSpell6 to 25>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $SEnchant gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell1 to 0>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell2 to 5>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell3 to 10>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell4 to 15>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell5 to 20>>\n\t\t<<set $EnchSpell6 to 25>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $Status to 7>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "LustMech">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>\n\t\t<<set $Resist to $Discipline>>\n\t\t<<set $Resist -= $Passion>>\n\t\t<<set $Allure to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $Passion gt $Discipline>>\n\t\t<<set $Allure to $Passion>>\n\t\t<<set $Allure -= $Discipline>>\n\t\t<<set $Resist to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $Discipline is $Passion>>\n\t\t<<set $Allure to 100>>\n\t\t<<set $Resist to 100>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $BMResist gte 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Resist += $BMResist>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $BMAllure gte 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Allure += $BMAllure>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<set $LT5 to 100>>\n\t<<set $LT5 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT5 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT5 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT5 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT5 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT4 to 75>>\n\t<<set $LT4 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT4 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT4 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT4 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT3 to 50>>\n\t<<set $LT3 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT3 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT3 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT2 to 25>>\n\t<<set $LT2 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT2 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $LT1 to 0>>\n\t<<set $LT1 += $Resist>>\n\t<<set $BT5 to $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT5 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT5 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT5 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT5 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT4 to $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT4 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT4 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT4 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT3 to $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT3 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT3 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT2 to $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT2 += $StatMind>>\n\t<<set $BT1 to $StatMind>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Release">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $StoneKept>>==Channel Lust== Stone is being Refined\n\t<<elseif $LustStone gte $LSLower>>==Channel Lust== Stone cannot hold anymore Lust\n\t<<else>>[[Channel Lust][$LustStone += $Lust]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Interlude">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $Location gte 100 and $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|Travel Night]]\n\t<<elseif $Location gte 100 and $Phase is 2>>[[Continue|Travel Phase][$Phase = 3]]\n\t<<elseif $Location gte 100 and $Phase is 1>>[[Continue|Travel Phase][$Phase = 2]]\n\t<<elseif $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|City Night]]\n\t<<elseif $Phase is 2>>[[Continue|City Phase][$Phase = 3]]\n\t<<elseif $Phase is 1>>[[Continue|City Phase][$Phase = 2]]\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "MagicBattle">><<nobr>>\n\t<<set $MagicPower to $Passion>>\n\t<<set $MagicPower += $Allure>>\n\t<<set $MagicDefense to $Discipline>>\n\t<<set $MagicDefense += $Resist>>\n\t<<if $Access is 8>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicPower += 75>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicDefense += 25>>\n\t<<elseif $Access is 3>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicPower += 25>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicDefense += 25>>\n\t<<elseif $Access is 2>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicPower += 50>>\n\t<<elseif $Access is 1>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicDefense -= 50>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $PearlEarrings>>\n\t\t<<set $MagicDefense += $Bimbo>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Items">>\n\t<<if $ItemMinorHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Item Use][$HP += 30; $ItemMinorHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemModHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Item Use][$HP += 60; $ItemModHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemGreatHeal gt 0 and $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Use Healing Potion|Item Use][$HP += 120; $ItemGreatHeal -= 1; $Choice = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemMinorMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Item Use][$Mana += 30; $ItemMinorMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemModMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Item Use][$Mana += 60; $ItemModMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemGreatMana gt 0 and $Mana lt $MaxMana>>[[Use Mana Potion|Item Use][$Mana += 120; $ItemGreatMana -= 1; $Choice = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemMinorTranq gt 0>>[[Minor Tranquilizer|Item Use][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 30; $ItemMinorTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemModTranq gt 0>>[[Moderate Tranquilizer|Item Use][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 60; $ItemModTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemGreatTranq gt 0>>[[Great Tranquilizer|Item Use][$Choice = 1; $Lust -= 120; $ItemGreatTranq -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemMinorMind gte 1>>[[Minor Mind Restoration Potion|Item Use][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT1; $ItemMinorMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemModMind gte 1>>[[Moderate Mind Restoration Potion|Item Use][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT2; $ItemModMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\t<<if $ItemGreatMind gte 1>>[[Great Mind Restoration Potion|Item Use][$Choice = 4; $Bimbo -= $BT4; $ItemGreatMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ItemElixir>>[[Elixir of Renewal|Item Use][$Choice = 5; $Lust = 0; $Bimbo = 0; $HP = $MaxHP; $Mana = $MaxMana; $ItemElixir = false]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Hub">>[[Leave The District|Hub]]<</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Limit">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $StatMind lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $StatMind to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $StatBody lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $StatBody to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $StatCharm lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $StatCharm to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Passion lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Passion to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Discipline lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $Discipline to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $DomSub lt 1>>\n\t\t<<set $DomSub to 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $DomSub gt 200>>\n\t\t<<set $DomSub to 200>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Mana gt $MaxMana>>\n\t\t<<set $Mana = $MaxMana>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Mana lt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Mana to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Lust lt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n\t<<if $Bimbo lt 0>>\n\t\t<<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Locale">><<nobr>>\n<<display "Destination">>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Haggling">><<nobr>>\n\t<<if $SHaggle gte 75>>\n\t\t<<set $Price1 to 30>>\n\t\t<<set $Price2 to 60>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3 to 120>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3A to 150>>\n\t\t<<set $Price4 to 180>>\n\t\t<<set $Price5 to 240>>\n\t\t<<set $Price6 to 300>>\n\t\t<<set $Price7 to 360>>\n\t\t<<set $Price8 to 420>>\n\t\t<<set $Price9 to 480>>\n\t\t<<set $Price10 to 540>>\n\t\t<<set $Price11 to 600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price12 to 900>>\n\t\t<<set $Price13 to 1200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price14 to 1500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price15 to 1800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price16 to 2100>>\n\t\t<<set $Price17 to 2400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price18 to 2700>>\n\t\t<<set $Price19 to 3000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price20 to 3600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price21 to 4200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price22 to 4800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price23 to 5400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price24 to 6000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price25 to 12000>>\n\t<<elseif $SHaggle gte 50>>\n\t\t<<set $Price1 to 35>>\n\t\t<<set $Price2 to 70>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3 to 140>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3A to 175>>\n\t\t<<set $Price4 to 210>>\n\t\t<<set $Price5 to 280>>\n\t\t<<set $Price6 to 350>>\n\t\t<<set $Price7 to 420>>\n\t\t<<set $Price8 to 490>>\n\t\t<<set $Price9 to 560>>\n\t\t<<set $Price10 to 630>>\n\t\t<<set $Price11 to 700>>\n\t\t<<set $Price12 to 1050>>\n\t\t<<set $Price13 to 1400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price14 to 1750>>\n\t\t<<set $Price15 to 2100>>\n\t\t<<set $Price16 to 2450>>\n\t\t<<set $Price17 to 2800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price18 to 3150>>\n\t\t<<set $Price19 to 3500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price20 to 4200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price21 to 4900>>\n\t\t<<set $Price22 to 5600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price23 to 6300>>\n\t\t<<set $Price24 to 7000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price25 to 14000>>\n\t<<elseif $SHaggle gte 25>>\n\t\t<<set $Price1 to 40>>\n\t\t<<set $Price2 to 80>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3 to 160>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3A to 200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price4 to 240>>\n\t\t<<set $Price5 to 320>>\n\t\t<<set $Price6 to 400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price7 to 480>>\n\t\t<<set $Price8 to 560>>\n\t\t<<set $Price9 to 640>>\n\t\t<<set $Price10 to 720>>\n\t\t<<set $Price11 to 800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price12 to 1200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price13 to 1600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price14 to 2000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price15 to 2400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price16 to 2800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price17 to 3200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price18 to 3600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price19 to 4000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price20 to 4800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price21 to 5600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price22 to 6400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price23 to 7200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price24 to 8000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price25 to 16000>>\n\t<<else>>\n\t\t<<set $Price1 to 50>>\n\t\t<<set $Price2 to 100>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3 to 200>>\n\t\t<<set $Price3A to 250>>\n\t\t<<set $Price4 to 300>>\n\t\t<<set $Price5 to 400>>\n\t\t<<set $Price6 to 500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price7 to 600>>\n\t\t<<set $Price8 to 700>>\n\t\t<<set $Price9 to 800>>\n\t\t<<set $Price10 to 900>>\n\t\t<<set $Price11 to 1000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price12 to 1500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price13 to 2000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price14 to 2500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price15 to 3000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price16 to 3500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price17 to 4000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price18 to 4500>>\n\t\t<<set $Price19 to 5000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price20 to 6000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price21 to 7000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price22 to 8000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price23 to 9000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price24 to 10000>>\n\t\t<<set $Price25 to 20000>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<</nobr>><</widget>>\n\n<<widget "Propline">><<nobr>>\n\t<<set $Attract to $Status>>\n\t<<set $Attract += $CLevel>>\n\t<<if $SFashion gte 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No, you didn't come all the way out here just to sleep with strangers in a strange land! <<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;Well, let's be honest, you probably did... But so not the time to be doing it!@@<<else>>At least, you don't think you did... Did you?<<endif>> You shake your head of the cobwebs as you gain your bearing once more.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>You turn your attention back to the man, who seems slightly confused by your inner conflict with your libido. Trying your best to play it down, you greet the man warmly and hope he doesn't mind too terribly. Judging by his body language, it appears he does not.\n\n<<phaera "I was hoping that... You could... Point me in... The right... Um... Direction.">> You struggle with your words as you squeeze your juicy thighs together in an attempt to stop the wanton desire that flows from your cunt, hoping he doesn't notice... Or at least not bring it up.\n\n\t<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>"You smell like a horny bitch." He flat out tells you in the language of his people with a joyful smile on his face before laughing heartily.\n\n<<phaera "Oh... Latimiran...">> You absently mention in his tongue, <<phaera "I just... Needed to get to the... The village... Before... Um... Before nightfall.">>\n\nThe man smirks at you, "Ah, so you understand me. That makes things easier."\n\nHe points behind you and tells you, "Just take the dirt path up the mountain and you should be able to get there before dark. I'm sure everyone will welcome you with open arms."\n\n<<phaera "Th-Thank you.">> You reply, bowing your head slightly to him, <<phaera "That helps... A lot.">>\n\nThe man raises an eyebrow and chortles a bit, "You, as a lady shouldn't bow your head like that unless you plan on submitting to a man... Just a bit of advice for you, girl... Unless that was your intention..."\n\nYou desperately try to avert your gaze from the man as your face turns beet red. Excusing yourself, you start on your way toward the mountain path in an attempt to preserve your sanity... If not what's left of your dignity.\n\nGods, are you horny.\n\t<<else>>The man says something to you in a language you don't understand before laughing heartily. Well, at least he's in good spirits. <<display "Manichean Hut Info">>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Fighting against your lust, you push yourself toward the path and away from the man in hopes of finding a way to remedy this dilemma.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Manichean Mountain 1]]
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Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[The Harbor|Harbor][$Location = 72; $IExplore -= 50]]\n[[Succubutts][$Location = 73; $IExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Blacksmiths Guild") or $LSmith>>[[Blacksmiths' Guild|Blacksmiths Guild][$Location = 74; $IExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Blacksmiths Guild][$Location = 74; $IExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Sewer Access") or $LSewers>>[[The Sewers|Sewer Access][$Location = 75; $IExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Sewer Access][$Location = 75; $IExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Anchors Bar") or $LAnchors>>[[Anchors Away|Anchors Bar][$Location = 76; $IExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Anchors Bar][$Location = 76; $IExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Scallywags") or $LScally>>[[Scallywags][$Location = 77; $IExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Scallywags][$Location = 77; $IExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Hornets Milk Inn") or $LHornets>>[[Hornets' Milk Inn|Hornets Milk Inn][$Location = 78; $IExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Hornets Milk Inn][$Location = 78; $IExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>
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You decide to indulge a little and decide to get something to eat. The meal is well worth the money and tastes especially delicious.\n\n<<if $Satiety gte $MaxSatiety>>You feel a sense of contentment from the food that you have eaten. By sating your stomach, you feel your own lust diminish slightly. <<if $Lust gte 10>><<set $Lust -= 10>><<else>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>><<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<endif>>\n\n[[Back To Marketplace|Marketplace]]\n<<Eat>>
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<<Flirt>>It's as you walk about the city that you can hear the hushed whispers and wanton looks that attract your attention. Your core beats against your chest as the lingering stares cause you a great deal of warmth in your loins. You feel like a piece of meat put on display to hungry dogs, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>a thought that makes you sopping wet.<<else>>but strangely, this only makes you feel even hornier.<<endif>> Your libido is obviously in overdrive.\n\nAbsently, you feel a hand graze the front of your crotch. You almost grab for the hand before you realize that it is your own. Did you truly just make an unconscious attempt to grope yourself? What's more worrying, however, <<if $OozeSlutLock>>is why you stopped yourself...<<else>>is that you sort of really want to let go.<<endif>> The growing arousal inside of you wants to come out, but if you let it out now, will you ever be able to bottle it up again?\n\n[[Give In|Business Sex]]\n\n[[Resist Your Urges|Business Denial]]
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<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You follow Odette to one of the smelly parts of the city. It is seriously gross and slimy all over. Well, she leads you into an alley and there are four guys waiting there. Now, the one in front has this... what do you call it? Sex appeal? Anyway, he's good looking and junk and he is totally the leader, just by looking at how the other guys are following his lead. Oh, but those other guys... such dreamy muscle men. They're all tall with bald heads and large, strong arms... @@.phaera;bet they'd have large strong dicks too.@@ You sniff at the air a little and get a hint of... you can't really say... but it reminds you of... a desert? A rose? You can't really tell.\n\nThe leader guy starts talking to Odette, so you decide to play your part and... um... oh yeah! Be a distraction! You puff out your chest a bit and smile all confident like. This gets more than a few looks at you as you can tell everyone is interested in you. Yay! You're doing a good job! Looking over at the muscle men, you can see them try and hide their boners. @@.phaera;Hee hee... bone...@@\n\nYou see Odette drop a bag in front of her, and they keep on talking. You're not sure what they're really saying, so you just sort of curl your hair around one of your fingers and smile pleasantly to yourself. You must be doing a really good job, those guys haven't been able to keep their eyes off of you! You giggle out loud as you blow them a kiss, clearly making them a little confused... or was that happy? It's kinda hard to tell... @@.phaera;hee hee, hard.@@\n\nThe leader guy starts raising his voice. Oh no! Maybe you're not doing your job well enough? You think quickly and... proceed to grab your boobs and mash them together as you adjust your armor. The lead guy just pauses before looking away from you and continuing his conver... conver... err... talk. Did he blush? Wow, you're so good at this. Even now from across the alley, you can smell the pre-cum on those muscle men's cocks...\n\nThat's when your mind starts drifting a bit as you start to imagine what they could be like in the sack. You start day dreaming (or would that be night dreaming?) what it would be like... to have them all caress you and press their oiled up, muscular bodies against you. Pushing their throbbing dicks into your holes, and making you cry out for more. You can almost feel it as you keep dreaming of them thrusting in and out of you, pushing you closer to climax.\n\n@@.odette;"A-HEM."@@ You can hear Odette clear her throat. You come to with your hand down the front of your chain mail bikini and the other groping one of your breasts. Like, Oh Gods! Did they all just see you cop a feel? Like... that would be so embarassing! You stop and put your hands behind your back, one still sticky from playing with yourself. The muscle men are clearly too busy staring to hide their gigantic hard ons. You thrust your chest out a bit as you appear to be paying attention.\n\nAfter what seems like for-ever, the two finally stop talking. The leader guy grabs the bag and has his muscle men follow him. When they pass you, you get a large whiff of them... yeah, they smell like a desert and a rose... and cum. You lick your lips a bit at this, thinking how their seed would taste on your lips.\n\n@@.odette;"Phaera."@@ You can hear as you snap back to look Odette in the face, @@.odette;"Did you catch any of that?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Catch any of what?"@@ You ask innocent, curling some of your blonde hair around a finger. She doesn't look too pleased with you. Did you not do a good job? You start to apologize to her, making pouty puppy dog eyes while giving her excuses about how the muscle men were too yummy and how they smelled like desert roses and such. It's only then that Odette stops and looks at you in another light.\n\n@@.odette;"Wait, did you say Desert Rose?"@@\n\nYou quickly nod your head to her with a smile on your face, @@.phaera;"Yeah. They all smelled like that! Is that... like, totally important?"@@\n\n@@.odette;"I believe tonight was a roaring success."@@ She announces to you while draping an arm over your shoulder, @@.odette;"I never realized Jack was willing to throw his lot in with the Uhl-Katan. This complicates matters... but it's good to be prepared at least."@@\n\nYou look at her in confusion, @@.phaera;"What... What does that mean? Who are the Uhl-Katan?"@@\n\nOdette hugs you tightly, @@.odette;"Don't you worry about them, not yet at least. Just know that you did very well."@@\n\nHer praise makes you feel good inside and you gratefully accept it, hugging her close to your bosom.\n\n@@.odette;"I must say, you're very astute when you're like that."@@ Odette smiles at you, @@.odette;"I'd appreciate it if you were always so alert when coming along like that."@@\n\nYou tilt your head while placing a finger on your chin, <<phaera "When I'm like what?">>\n\nShe laughs a little at your question. Did you say something funny? You don't want to feel left out, so you giggle a bit with her.\n\n@@.odette;"Don't worry your little head over it."@@ Odette continues to calm your mind, @@.odette;"I have no intentions of forcing you to maintain such a state... Though you do possess some talents that might be useful for this line of work."@@\n\nWell... You're not sure of what she's getting at, but you are glad that you're at least useful to her.\n\n[[The two of you return to her Shop.|Odette Path Payment][$Pay += 100; $BimboPath = true; $Success = true]]\n<<else>>Odette guides you to one of the seedier parts of the city as she shoulders a small satchel. Eventually, the two of you enter a non-descript alley. It smells dank and moldy with a hint of sewage. You see toward the end of the alley four men waiting for you. The one in front appears to be the leader, with his rugged good looks and confident demeanor. The three behind him appear to be hired muscle with their thick, burly muscles and their shaven heads.\n\n"What took ya, Odette?" The man in front says with a sneer on his face before turning his gaze toward you, "And who's the <<if $Choice is 1>>bimbo<<else>>girl<<endif>>?"\n\nYour eyes narrow as you glare in his direction.\n\n@@.odette;"This <<if $Choice is 1>>'bimbo'<<else>>'girl'<<endif>> is my insurance policy."@@ Odette responds coldly, @@.odette;""Just as those meatheads are yours, Jack."@@\n\nJack scoffs as he turns away, "Feh, Mages."\n\n@@.odette;"How about we talk business?"@@\n\n"Yeah, let's do that."\n\nOdette drops the satchel in front of her and looks over to Jack, @@.odette;"2000 Milan for your 100 steel swords."@@\n\n"2000?" Jack blurts out in anger, "This shit's worth 5000 easy."\n\n@@.odette;"Maybe in Ulqorra."@@ Odette notes without breaking her pokerface, @@.odette;"But in Attis, there's less of a demand. Besides, with the increased presence of the army as of late, you're lucky to even get that much."@@\n\n"4000 Milan, no lower."\n\n@@.odette;"2000 Milan."@@ Odette holds her ground, @@.odette;"I know you scavenged them from that skirmish up north."@@\n\n"It's hazard pay." Jack snorts at Odette, "We risked our lives to get this shipment."\n\n@@.odette;"I know, but that doesn't change anything. 2000 Milan."@@\n\n"You're killing me here, Odie!" He whines at her with a tinge of desperation, "3500 Milan, final offer."\n\n@@.odette;"2000."@@\n\nJack appears furious as he looks back at his men and then to Odette. A small bead of sweat drips down from his brow as he licks his lips in anticipation.\n\n"3000 Milan, and a night with your girl over there." He states while pointing at you.\n\nYou turn to Odette to see her contemplating the offer as she strokes her chin. You are about to voice your objection when she silences you with a motion of her hand.\n\n@@.odette;"2500 Milan, final offer. Take it or I walk."@@\n\nJack stares hard at Odette before you can hear an audible gulp come from his throat, "Deal."\n\nHe goes to collect the satchel and begins to paw through it before stopping with a grim look on his face, "There's not enough here."\n\nHis men immediately reach for their daggers as they keep their eyes trained on the both of you.\n\n@@.odette;"Half now, half when the job's done."@@ Odette answers, never breaking her stoic expression, @@.odette;"You know where to make the delivery."@@\n\nJack spits to the side before motioning for his men to put their weapons away and leave the area. They pass the both of you quietly and soon, only you and Odette are left alone in the alley. They pass the both of you quietly and soon, only you and Odette are left alone in the alley. She then turns to you with a smile on her face.\n\n@@.odette;"I feel like that went well."@@\n\n<<phaera "That... went about as well as I had expected it to go.">>\n\n@@.odette;"Good."@@ She states as she starts walking away from you, @@.odette;"Then you should be able to answer a few questions for me."@@\n\n[[Continue|Odette Path Question][$Test = 1]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<endif>>
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The silence you entered the village to has been interrupted. The sounds of many feet shuffling are accompanied by the groans of the restless. Your blood runs cold as you see the first of these beings. Their faces drooling with ichor, teeth gnashed, and eyes full of animalistic blood fury.\n\nIt has become apparent now more than ever that the village has been turned into a horde of the Hungry Dead.\n\nYou need to escape, now.\n\n<<display "Oruk Chase Options">>
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You decide to order the prohibitively expensive Golden Meal from the restaurant. It is said to be one of the most divine experiences in the city, maybe even the kingdom. So it's little surprise that you're curious about it.\n\nThe rumors do the meal little justice. From the first course of Allesti Broth to the second course of Valdwell Garlic Bread, to the third course of Steelbane Steak, every piece of the meal is heavenly. You practically cry at the taste, every morsel melts decadently on your tongue. <<if $Discipline gt $Passion>>It takes effort to not moan out in ecstacy over the dishes that are brought over to you.<<else>>You can't help but moan erotically over the dishes that you're served.<<endif>>\n\nBy the time you reach the final course of your meal, you find yourself satisfyingly stuffed. Regardless, the dessert, a rich slice of cheesecake drizzled in dark chocolate with a side of strawberries caps off an amazing meal.\n\nIt takes you some time to get off the premises, but you notice that aside from abating your hunger, you feel less lustful overall.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $SGourmet gte 75>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SGourmet gte 50 and $Lust gte $LT3>><<set $Lust -= $LT3>>\n<<elseif $SGourmet gte 50>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $SGourmet gte 25 and $Lust gte $LT2>><<set $Lust -= $LT2>>\n<<elseif $SGourmet gte 25>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Eat>>
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Where do you want to go?\n\n<<Hub>>\n[[Front Gate|Temp Gate]]\n[[Training Hall|Temp Hall]]\n[[Kitchen|Temp Kitchen]]\n[[Garden|Temp Garden]]\n<<if $Teacher is 1>>[[Your Room|Temp Room]]<<endif>>\n<<set $Location to 39>>
It certainly couldn't hurt to try it, right? It's not like you're doing it because <<if $OST gte 50>>you're some sex starved slut? Oh, who are you kidding, of course you are, and you relish every second of it!<<elseif $OST gte 25>>you want to. You just feel that this would be the best way of dispatching these monsters.<<else>>you can't control yourself, right? You're TOTALLY in control, and you fucking them right now is a tactical decision, not just your libido going haywire. Perfectly reasonable. PERFECTLY. REASONABLE.<<endif>> It doesn't take you long to get out of your underwear, because where you're going, you're not going to need it.\n\nYou saunter up to the Hungry Dead, hips swaying suggestively as you place a hand on your hips. It doesn't take them long to smell the scent of your sex oozing down your leg and they quickly turn their heads toward you.\n\n<<if $NoNecro>>You don't remember what happens next, only that when you come to, you are already striding into the forest. Did you black out?\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"Looking for me, boys?"@@ You smile, attempting to be seductive and powerful, but coming across more as a wanton harlot. Not that it matters, considering your audience, but your barely suppressed lust can't help but bubble to the surface and beg to be sated.\n\nThe Hungry Dead waste no time obliging your lust as they quickly advance on you. For a moment, you realize that this might be a bad idea and turn away from them. This only succeeds in causing you to unbalance yourself on those damnable high heels and fall to your knees as you try to catch yourself from falling on your face. Your momentary relief is quickly dashed as you can feel the cold, fleshy protrusion of the dead press against your ass with spindly fingers grasping you by the hips. The presence against your ass soon finds your asshole, causing your eyes to shoot open in shock, soon to glaze over in a building pleasure. The fullness that you feel leaves your tongue hanging out of your mouth as you pant like a bitch in heat. The undead pushes against your eager hole, causing you to reflexively push back into it, tightening your sphincter around its member, trying to milk it for all the cum it can explode into you. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Gods, you live for this feeling, this pleasure that builds within you, glowing like an ember before exploding into an inferno.<<else>>If you were thinking logically, you would be horrified and disgusted with what you are doing now. Being used in this fashion as some sex doll for a corrupted cadaver... shamefully being drilled as you pant like some harlot. But none of that matters right now. You fucking love it, and can feel the pleasure build within you, glowing like an ember before exploding into an inferno.<<endif>>\n\nYou grunt unintelligibly before a shadow appears overhead. Raising your head to see it, you feel two hands grasp at the back of your head before your eyes fixate on the rigid cock standing at attention before you. With a simply thrust, the other Hungry Dead buries its cock down your throat, shoving so much of it in that your lips are touching his crotch. Your first instinct is to gag as tears begin to well up in your eyes. Its shaft penetrates into the back of your throat, where it massages its dick like another hole. It soon begins to pull back a bit as you fight for breath, only to feel the monster plunge back into you.\n\nThe undead at your rear continues to ram its penis repeatedly into your ass. The two have absolutely no rhythm and brutalize your body by continuously ramming their rods into your holes. It feels like you're being smooshed by the two as their thrusts often occur simultaneously, sandwiching you in between. But you don't care, your lips pressed tightly against the cock in front of you, your ass clenched around the one behind you, and your fingers sliding in and out of your gushing snatch, you are lost in the throes of ecstacy. You can't help yourself as you became a slave to your passions, burning the memory of this encounter into your psyche.\n\nWhen you feel their cocks begin to shudder, you know what will come next and prepare yourself. The one behind you releases first, shooting its corrupted seed up your ass, painting your insides with its milky white discharge. Your eyes roll back as your orgasm begins to radiate forth from your ass, pulsing up your body. This reaction makes you relax your throat slightly as the Hungry Dead in front of you pumps you full of its spunk. You can do nothing but guzzle it down, feeling its thick slime crawl down your gullet, choking it all the way down until it empties into your stomach. Your body convulses in pleasure as the act feels like it takes an eternity. The fullness in your ass and stomach, you begin to feel bloated and sated. Before long, the two Hungry Dead pull away from you, spent of their energy and seed.\n\nAfter some time, you recollect yourself. The two undead who had viciously used you are now shrivelled corpses, expended of their energy. Attempting to stand on unsteady legs, you feel a bit of spunk leak from your ass. Pressing a hand against your belly, you can still feel a bit of sloshing within.\n\n<<if $OST gte 40>>You smile sated, licking some of the remaining cum from your lips, savoring the taste.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>Unconsciously, you smack your lips, the taste of the undead's cock still fresh on your tongue. You know that you should feel horrified by that, but there's a part of you that feels excited over it and wouldn't mind it happening again. You shake the idea out of your head, attempting to hold onto your aversion to this scenario.<<else>>It's more than you care to take and you throw up profusely, trying to erase the memory of what you had just done from your mind. While the taste of your own vomit is by no means pleasant, it is a welcome distraction from what you recall tasting.<<endif>>\n\nAfter you have cleaned yourself up and readjusted your clothing, you begin to make your way out of the area. Looking back, you can see a majority of the village and begin your plans as you carry your scent outward to enchant the Hungry Dead. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>You grow a little moist thinking about being caught and used by them again, but the feeling passes (almost to your disappointment).<<elseif $OST gte 25>>Your mind wanders a little, thinking about being caught by them again, but you quickly push it out of your mind. You're not sure if you fear it or relish the opportunity.<<else>>A shiver crawls up your spine as you don't care to be caught in their grasp again.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nRegardless, you can hear a howl come from the village, signalling you to [[begin your escape.|Oruk Run 1]]\n<<Sex>>
Looking around the Courtyard, you try to find something of worth. You manage to find <<if $RNGA gte $RNGB and $RNGA lte 20>>some White Herbs. <<set $ItemWhiteHerb += 3>><<elseif $RNGA gte $RNGB and $RNGA lte 40>>some Purple Herbs. <<set $ItemPurpleHerb += is 3>><<elseif $RNGA gte $RNGB and $RNGA lte 60>>some Red Herbs. <<set $ItemRedHerb += 3>><<elseif $RNGA gte $RNGB and $RNGA lte 80>>some Blue Herbs.<<set $ItemBlueHerb += 3>><<elseif $RNGA gte $RNGB and $RNGA lte 100>>some Yellow Herbs.<<set $ItemYellowHerb += 3>><<else>>nothing useful here.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
You happen across a small store off the main street. Its storefront has a variety of dresses and clothes on display for the general public. Most of it appears to be of decent quality. The sign above the door is that of a needle and a spool of thread with bold yellow letters spelling out, <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>um... "STEEEETCH BUY STEEEETCH." Yeah, totally the name of the shop.<<else>>"Stitch By Stitch." Apparently, that's the name of the shop.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>It appears the shop is currently closed. Perhaps come back at another time?<<else>>[[Go Inside|Stitch Inside]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Go Back Into The City|Entertainment]]\n<<set $LStitch to true>>
@@.silica;"And what would you like to do there?"@@\n\n[[Decide Against The Pleasure Room|Silica Talk]]\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>[[Masturbate Some More|Pleasure Ooze Slut Lock]]<<elseif $OST gte 50>>@@.silica;"Hmmmm... Why don't we try something else..."@@ [[She titters darkly at you.|Pleasure Ooze Slut Lock]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Something Fun|Pleasure Bimbo]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1>>[[Something Kinky|Pleasure Ooze Body]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3>>[[Something Hedonistic|Pleasure Multi]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 4>>==Something Exotic==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 2>>[[Something Sinful|Pleasure Jelly]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 3>>==Something Filling==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1>>==Something Passionate==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 3>>==Something Spine Tingling==<<else>>-<<endif>>
City Hall is a very <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>well<<else>>meticulously<<endif>> kept and run place. Many of the going ons of the building seem to fly by you at break neck speeds. You can see a collection of nobles, magistrates, and merchants go about the business of running the city's politics. It would be remarkable if it weren't so dizzying.\n\nIt's convenient that there are maps that tell you where to go.<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>.. well, it would be if you could actually concentrate long enough to read them.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|City Hall]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Go Upstairs|Hall Office]]<<else>>[[Head Up To The Offices|Hall Office]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Approach Front Desk|Hall Permit]]<<else>>[[Apply For A Permit|Hall Permit]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Go Downstairs|Hall Records]]<<else>>[[Descend Into City Records|Hall Records]]<<endif>>
You summon up the will to not ride this stranger for all the cum welled up in his dick. While you have denied your lust, it does little to decrease the distraction it presents. Even as you walk away, you can only imagine what that man's cock would taste like. Pushing the thoughts aside, you gather yourself and hurry toward your destination.\n\n<<Locale>>
@@.temperance;"For this exercise, I'd like for you to start with spreading your scent out for me."@@ Temperance urges you as she stands with you in the center of the room. You acquiesce to her request and release your scent into the air, letting it linger in the atmosphere until it has thoroughly saturated your immediate surroundings. After you have done so, Temperance continues to instruct you.\n\n@@.temperance;"What I want you to do is to focus on the energy in your scent as it wafts through the air, and that when you have managed to do so, have that energy concentrate around my form."@@\n\nYou're not entirely positive of what she's trying to have you accomplish, but you still follow her directions. Closing your eyes, you attempt to focus on the energy in the air, swirling around the both of you. It takes a while, but eventually you are able to discern the energy in the air as your own. With a little effort, you begin to will that energy toward Temperance through your mind's eye, imagining it enveloping her within your aura.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, I want for you to weave your desire into that energy surrounding me. Make it reflect your wants and have it imprint that desire onto my form."@@\n\nYou find yourself a little taken back by this, but you remain vigilant in your focus on the spell. You imagine that energy begin to bloom with your desire, bursting forth with the lust that embodies you. Taking that into account, you begin to deluge Temperance in that charged energy. You can feel it, scouring her body and leaving no nook or cranny uncovered. You can feel the need to have your desires permeate her being, diving into the deepest and darkest parts of her psyche and make her crave you, want you need you...\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You want this so much that you can feel your mouth water at the prospect. Your energy, burning red hot, tempting your teacher with enticing whispers and scandalous language. It's then that you feel a pulse, breaking your concentration and nearly knocking you to the floor.\n\n@@.temperance;"That's ENOUGH."@@ Temperance booms, her words smash into you with a force akin to boulders. You are only able to mutter unintelligibly as you bask in her authority.\n<<else>>You snap out of your concentration and realize how alien those thoughts are to you. Staggering backwards, you raise your gaze to look on Temperance, who seems no worse for wear.<<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "I'm... I'm sorry.">> You apologize to her, <<phaera "I don't know what came over me.">>\n\n@@.temperance;"It's quite all right."@@ Temperance eases your mind as she reaches out to you, placing a hand upon your shoulder, @@.temperance;"You actually did quite well with that. On anyone with less resistance, I could easily see your spell working as intended."@@\n\n<<phaera "But... there were things I wanted to do to you... to have you do to me... to want me, need me...">>\n\n@@.temperance;"That's one of the reasons I do not take the Enchantment branch of Ooze Wizardry lightly."@@ Her expression sobers to a more serious countenance, @@.temperance;"It's a more dangerous type of magic that requires a significant amount of emotional resonance. That resonance is hard to control as emotions themselves are mercurial and at times, hard to resist. The more invested you are, the stronger that emotional backlash. As you just felt with your Adoration spell, the stronger you feel, the more it can come back at you.\n\nIt is why I urge you to be careful in your studies. Power without control can often lead to degradation of that power or in yourself. Part of the reason I do not widely practice Enchantment is that it tends to violate my sense of self and of those around me. I do not have knowledge past this point on Enchantment Magic, but if you feel that you __must__ learn more of it, there is another who is well practiced in that art enough to be called a master."@@\n\n<<phaera "You mean Silica.">>\n\nTemperance only nods sorrowfully at this.\n\nWith that, you have learned the spell, Adoration!\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $SLinguistics gte 25>>Engaging the man in conversation, he looks up at you and furrows his brow.\n\n<<phaera "Hi, can you direct me to the village?">> You ask him in a polite tone of voice.\n\nThe man then proceeds to speak in a language that you immediately recognize as a Latimosian Dialect. It doesn't take long for you to realize that he's asking you why you've come to the island.\n\n<<phaera "Well...">> You start by speaking to him in his language, <<phaera "I've come to this island on business. I was hoping to get directions to the local village around here.">>\n\nThe old man looks you up and down, <<if $Status is 7>>obvious lust in his eyes, "I can see that."\n\n@@.phaera;"Like what you see?"@@ You smirk, dealing with his lack of tact.\n\n"Sorry..." He replies, shaking his head, "It's just... You remind me a lot of our last High Priestess."\n\n@@.phaera;"Of course I do."@@<<else>>his gaze is very steady and scrutinizing, "You look like a city girl."\n\n@@.raphael;"I can take care of myself."@@ You assure him flatly, not exactly thrilled with his commentary.<<endif>>\n\n"Well," He breathes before continuing, "If you want to get to the village, you can either walk along the shoreline and take the stone path up... or you can cut through the jungle and cross the rope bridge to get there. The shoreline's longer, but it's also safer. The jungle will be quicker, but you might have to contend with some wild animals there."\n\n<<phaera "Thank you for the directions.">> You respond with a smile, <<phaera "I'll hopefully make it safely.">>\n\n"I hope you do." The old man nods to you as he turns back toward his fishing, "I'm getting a bad feeling coming off the waves."\n\nOddly cryptic, but you decide to let it go for now.\n<<else>>You attempt to engage the man in some conversation, only to have him look up at you with a weary look on his face and speak at you in a language you haven't heard. After a minute or so, it dawns on you that he doesn't really understand you. He waves a hand toward the shoreline and says a few words that have no meaning to you before turning back to his business. You decide to not press any further.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>For a moment, you can catch him ogling your body... but that's nothing new.<<else>>Sighing, you decide to try something else.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Before you can offer an apology, you feel a stinging sensation across your face, strong enough to get you to turn your head with the blow. Too stunned for words, you look back at Tambeon, whose death glare has not faded.\n\n"You will address me as sir, you worthless moron!" Their words carry an enormous weight to them as you soon realize your error.\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-Yes sir..."@@ You attempt to placate their rage, watching their movements, lest you desire another scalding slap across the face.
Ciao and you walk up to this brick building as you suppress a delighted squeal. Even from out here, you can smell a scent of sex about this place that excites you carnally. She tells you that this is a Bordello, a place where people go to have sex... Or more to the point, where people pay to have sex.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh, so... like, I need to pay?"@@\n\n"Well... I don't think that you'll have to." She smirks rolling her eyes a bit, "With a body like that, I'm sure men would be lining up to help you scratch that itch of yours... And they'll pay for the opportunity!"\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... goodie!"@@ You remark before pausing for a bit, @@.phaera;"That's... like, a good thing, right?"@@\n\n"Oh, it's a very good thing for us." Ciao continues to lead you into the place, "Just follow me, do as I tell you, and you'll scratch that itch of yours no problem."\n\n@@.phaera;"But, like... I'm not itchy, I'm horny."@@\n\nShe pauses for a moment before laughing, "Yes, I suppose you are."\n\nWalking through the halls, you can hear lots of moaning and grunting from other rooms. The sounds of pleasure just get you more in the mood as you can feel your juices dripping down your thighs. Ciao opens up a door that leads to a small room with a single bed. The sheets are stained an off white, if slightly brown color. This doesn't seem to bother you as much as it probably should, then again, maybe it's just all the sex in the air that has you more than a little... distracted.\n\n"Take off your clothes and get on the bed," Ciao instructs you, "I'll have a guy around to help you with your problem shortly."\n\nYou do exactly as she tells you and strip off all of that restricting clothing. It's, like... soooooo much easier letting someone else do all the thinking for you... You could get used to that. As you get on the bed, Ciao closes the door behind her and you find yourself alone... naked... and most im-por-taint-lee, ''@@.phaera;Horny.@@'' Patiently, you wait for someone to come and help you with your horniness. You wait... and wait... and wait...\n\nGah! This waiting is totally not what you wanted! You look for ways to amuse yourself as you snake a hand to your snatch and a giant grin creeps its way onto your face. Sliding a finger in and out of your sopping wet pussy, you moan a little as your other hand cups one of your gigantic breasts and gropes it copiously. These actions send shivers up your spine as you feel waves of pleasure assault your brain. You roll over on top of the bed and stick your ass in the air while crushing your breasts into the mattress, hands still playing with yourself and a stupid grin on your face. You find yourself so busy that you don't even notice someone coming up behind you.\n\n"Looks like you started without me." The voice is gruff and masculine, "Don't mind me, I'll just cut in."\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, FI-NA-LEE!!"@@ You exclaim as you shake your ass at him, @@.phaera;"I've been waiting for-evah! Stick it in already!"@@\n\n"Who am I to argue with a lady?" He says as you can feel two calloused hands grab you by the hips and his man meat press against the entrance of your sex. You brace yourself as you feel his full length slide effortlessly into you, causing you to cum faster as you bite your lip from the pleasure. You can feel yourself drifting away as he begins ramming his shaft in and out of your love canal with increasing speed. He has no finesse, but that doesn't matter to you as your orgasm nears its climax. With a grunt and a shudder, the man thrusts one last time as you feel the warmth of his seed spew within your cunt, bringing you to ecstacy. You can hardly contain yourself as you scream out in pleasure and arch your back in delightful agony. THIS is what you've been waiting for.\n\nIt's all too much for your mind to comprehend as [[you drift off to sleep, spent from your orgasm.|Ciao Bordello Intro 3]]\n<<Sex>>
"...you and I both know you can't keep her here."\n\nYour eyes flutter open as you can hear slightly muffled words from beyond your room. Rolling over, you feel the weight of your breasts shift on your chest as you wipe the sleep from your eyes while the feeling of cum sloshes a bit inside of you, leaking a little from your pussy.\n\n"Hey, she's a consenting adult, she can make her own decisions about whether she wants to stay here or not." That was Ciao's voice... Is she talking to someone?\n\n"Look, even if that girl wasn't ensorcelled, which she clearly is," The other voice says... a masculine voice, "I've got it on trustworthy intel that she's an Ooze Wizard... Probably one of Silica's. I do NOT want to fuck with her."\n\n"Don't worry, Wolf." Ciao replies, <<if $PermitProstitute gte 1>>"She's a guild member, I checked."\n\n"She... is?" The male voice sounds puzzled... Wolf you think his name is, "Did... She tell you?"<<else>>"I accept full responsibility of this. I've even got her registered with the guild so she's legit if she wants to continue when she's right in the head again."\n\n"The hell did you manage that?!" The male voice exclaims... Wolf was his name, right?<<endif>>\n\n"I know a guy who owed me a favor." Ciao continues to answer him, "Besides, the girl was lost, I couldn't really ignore that, now could I?"\n\n"Doesn't hurt that she helps your bottom line."\n\n"Hey! I know good talent when I see it!" She almost sounds de-fence-iv, "You of all people should know how badly Tambeon's been breathing down all of our necks. We need all the help we can get, and she'd be a great help!"\n\nThere's a moment of silence before you hear Wolf pipe up again, "Just... don't let this whole thing blow up in your face."\n\n"It won't." Ciao returns all confident like. Not long after, you see the door begin to open as she enters the room. Following behind her is a large, burly, bearded man who has to duck a little to not bump his head on the door frame. His rugged features seem to contrast the worried look on his face, as if he were waiting for something bad to happen.\n\nBut, like, not that you care about all that. He's so beefy, you can only imagine how large his cock must be... @@.phaera;Hee-Hee.@@\n\n"So, Phaera..." Ciao starts to talk to you, "How do you feel?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, good."@@ You reply simply, looking between her and Wolf.\n\n"That's good." She nods to you, "Now, if you ever want to have sex like that again... Just come back here and we can help you with that... We'll even pay you."\n\n@@.phaera;"Really?"@@ You raise an eyebrow, slightly giddy at the prospect, @@.phaera;"Wow, that's so nice of you! Like, I'd do that for free."@@\n\n"Nonsense!" Ciao tells you, "You're a part of the Prostitutes' Guild, so I have to pay you. Those are the rules."\n\n@@.phaera;"Well, if you say so..."@@ You try to follow her before you look at the man in the room, @@.phaera;"So... are you Wolf?"@@\n\n"Errr... Yeah." Wolf responds, trying not to look at you directly, "N-Nice to meet you."\n\n"Wolf here is one of the best finders in Lowtown." Ciao smiles at you, "If you need to go somewhere close, he can help you get there."\n\nThat's, like, really useful! @@.phaera;"Like, thanks!"@@\n\nAfter some light talking, you feel as if you should probably be leaving. Thanking them for all their help, you slide off the bed and start to walk out the door before you get a nagging feeling that you're forgetting something... You just can't seem to put your finger on it.\n\n"Um... Phaera..." You can hear Ciao call out to you, "You're kind of forgetting your outfit."\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh!"@@ You let out a startled squeak before tip toeing back to the room, @@.phaera;"Like, thanks again!"@@\n\n"Anytime."\n\nYou have earned <<print $StatCharm>> Milan!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $PermitProstitute>><<else>><<set $PermitProstitute to 70>><<set $JobProstitute to true>><<endif>>\n<<set $Milan += $StatCharm>>
<<if $BookHCurses gt 0>>You take a look at the book entitled "Hexes and Curses." It appears to be a manual on the effects and causes of hexes and curses of a magical nature.\n\n---\n\nHexes are crafted enchantments used to inflict a perpetual state of being upon an individual. This can take a number of different effects, from consistent maladies to curative properties. What separates hexes from standard enchantments is the physical element in its creation.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 50>>---\n\nTo create a Hex, one needs to be able to form an effigy to attach their enchantments to. The base material has traditionally been composed of wood or paper, but more modern effigies have been crafted from clay and metal. On these effigies, one must inscribe the enchantment along the surface in one of the available magical languages. Due to the complexity of some enchantments, the size of an effigy will need to be adjusted to accomodate the writing.\n\nAfter the enchantment has been inscribed, the caster must then apply something with a sympathetic link to the target onto the effigy and bind it to the surface. Objects with a sympathetic link can range from personal affects to even the blood and hair of the target. This is generally the most difficult element of the Hex to procure, and one must have enough of the object to be able to bind over the majority of the effigy. Certain items, like articles of clothing or paper, must be burnt to ashes before being applied to the effigy.\n\nWith the application of the personal affects to the effigy, the caster then reads off the enchantment inscribed and powers the effigy with their energy. By doing so, the caster will be able to cast the enchantment through the sympathetic link provided, affecting the target with whatever the caster enchanted the effigy with.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 100>>---\n\nHexes are able to convey positive effects in addition to the negative. They have in fact been used to provide medical aid over great distances through the use of mending enchantments, while others have been able to cobble together a communications system with their effigies. Often times though, Hexes are presented as a way to inconvenience someone with a string of maladies. Most practitioners of Hexes usually attach minor annoyances to their effigies as a way of avoiding detection. Generally, the practitioner will create Hexes that run parallel with their target's routines and behaviors to be above suspicion.\n\nIt should be noted that most disruptive Hexes are illegal by the majority of nations in the World and that being caught performing one without governmental authority is subject to a fine for smaller violations and incarceration or death for grievous disrespect of the law. Confiscation of the effigies are also a given in such cases.\n\nIt has been noted that Hexes share a similar property to the VuDolls used in Necromancy. In fact, the VuDolls are predecessors to the current fashion of effigies used in Hexes and help pave the way in understanding the limits of enchantment casting.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 150>>---\n\nCurses are different from Hexes in a number of ways. First and foremost, a Curse does not require the use of an effigy to bind an enchantment to, but only the magical nature of the user. It feeds off the resentment the user of the Curse feels toward another person. Another difference is that Curses are all negative by their very nature.\n\nThe construction of a Curse tends to happen very much by accident (as is the way with most emotion based magicks). Through an intense hatred or anger, the caster can channel their emotions into a finite point, concentrating that negativity in such a way that it begins to take on a spiritual (if not physical) form. While there are cases of a Curse being created with little to no build up, most Curses are constructed over period of time. This is mostly due to a grudge needing time to fester and grow to the height that a Curse would be possible.\n\nWith that said, Curses are almost never minor in nature and always cause some sort of serious problem for the afflicted. These problems have a tendency of being some kind of malady, like breaking out in a hives and open sores or a debilitating sickness like Phantom Rasp or Consumption. Another condition brought on by Curses has been that of transfiguration of the victim. Depending on the nature of the Curse, the mutation of the victim may occur instantly, or over the course of a span of time. One study of the course of an affliction recorded a Curse working over the better part of a year to transfigure the victim (the victim was being transformed into a newt... they got better). The transfiguration can be almost anything, but most successful Curses work when changing the victim's nature into something similar. In other words, transmuting someone to stone or a cockroach is more difficult while turning them from a human to an orc or a man into a woman is generally easier. It has been surmised that the more complex or drastic the changes, the harder the Curse itself has to work.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 200>>---\n\nAn intriguing development in Curses is that it is entirely possible for the caster who accidentally conjured the Curse to just as accidentally cast that same Curse upon themselves. This is due in part to the Curse's immediately directionless nature. Born from emotion, it lacks the structure of most spells to perform a specific function. Without the safeguards that most magic has, a Curse does not naturally guide itself toward a general purpose. In fact, it takes all of its cues from the personality of the caster who created it. By being guided through one's subconscious, a Curse becomes unpredictable in its application and casting, which is normally done without a thought.\n\nWhen the Curse does fire, unless it is specifically directed by the caster through unconscious thought, it will seek the entity in closest proximity to visit unpleasantness upon. Generally, this is the caster who must deal with the consequences of the Curse. By their very nature, Curses rarely afflict entities other than the caster or the target of their animosity. This is due to a sort of magical memory the Curse has. While it is still a formless hatred, it has a modicum of an idea of where it should go. In this pseudo-magical memory, however, is also the sympathetic link that the caster has with their errant spell. This can be a cause of feedback that results in the caster's affliction.\n\nWhen a caster casts a Curse on themselves, this tends to bring them misfortune (as is expected). With the misfortune, it has been noted that those who cast the Curse will almost always formulate a new Curse born from their continued misery. This can create a misery loop where the caster continues to Curse themselves for a considerable length of time.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 250>>---\n\nIt should be noted that only mages generally have the ability to form Curses. A person untrained in the ways of magic will not normally have the raw potential to focus that much animosity into a magical effect. It is also for this reason that most teachers will not instruct a child in learning magic until they exhibit the discipline needed to control their emotions. While a passionate soul may burn brightly, it can prove to be uncontrollable if not properly managed.\n\nBy their very nature, policing the use of curses is a very difficult business. After all, most Curses are directionless and have a habit of turning on their creators if not handled carefully. And while tracing the use of a Curse can be figured out through vigorous analysis by Divination magicks, they are infrequent enough that a dedicated branch of magic is not assigned to specialize in dealing with them. For the time being, many religions will offer the removal of a curse for a nominal fee.\n\nHowever, it should not be mistaken that perpetrators of Curses go unpunished. On the contrary, Cursing is a considerable offense that can result in detainment and reparations made to the injured party. Proof of directing a Curse knowingly carry even stiffer penalties. The severity of the penalty varies by nation and can usually be found in records kept by the local Barristers' Guild.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $BookHCurses gt 300>>---\n\nIt has been surmised that part of the reason Curses are the way they are is due in part to the resonance of magic and emotion. Due to the soul producing the energy to power one's magicks, it stands to reason that Curses are byproducts of the user's unconscious desires to do harm to another.\n\nSome researchers have come at the problem with Curses from another angle and started investigating the link high levels of emotional involvement have with a caster. It is argued that a high level of obsession has been linked to the casting of Curses, and that if one concentrates a high amount of obsession with an emotion other than hatred, that a new type of effect may be manifested. To date, researchers have not substantiated anything on record, but have suspicions that Faith based magicks practiced by Clerics and Priests may work off of this principle.\n\nThis is the end of the content for this book.\n<<endif>>\n\n<<print $BookHCurses>>/300\n<<Interlude>>
<<display "Picture">>\n<<if $Status is 7 and $Transmutation gte 1>>You pour yourself into the outfit with barely any problem as it hugs your curves in all the right ways. Afterwards, you put your other outfit away.\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>You fight with the outfit to force it onto your oversexed frame. Eventually, you manage to slip it on in a way that wouldn't reveal too much. You then put away your other outfit.\n<<else>>You slip on the clothes and put your other outfit away without any problems.\n<<endif>>\n[[Try Something Else On|Room Wardrobe]]\n[[Continue|Your Room]]
You don't like where this conversation is going. So with a furrow of your brow, you starting sizing up the succubus and planning your strategy...\n\nAt least, you were until you blink and find yourself back at the entrance of the college.\n\nReorienting yourself, you shake the cobwebs from your mind and try to make sense of what happened. Apparently, she has the ability to teleport you without your permission. Honestly, that would have been good to know ''BEFOREHAND.''\n\nThere's also a suspicious clicking sound that can be heard echoing from another chamber. Something tells you that this is not going to be easy.\n\n[[Continue|Succubus Chamber 8]]\n\n<<set $RNGA to 1>>\n<<set $RNGB to 1>>\n<<set $RNGD to 1>>\n<<set $RNGC to 0>>\n<<set $RNGE to 0>>\n<<set $RNGF to 0>>\n<<set $RNGG to 0>>\n<<set $RNGH to 0>>\n<<set $RNGI to 0>>\n<<set $RNGJ to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>
<<display "Silica Class">>\n\n<<back>>
<<if $Romance is 10>><<display "Amira Romance">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath gte 11>><<display "Amira Bond">>\n<<elseif $TrevorFlag or $BenFlag>><<display "Amira Date Details">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Amira Bimbo">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 10 and $AmiraInterest gte 250>><<display "Amira Path 10">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 9 and $AmiraInterest gte 200>><<display "Amira Path 9">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 8 and $AmiraInterest gte 155>><<display "Amira Path 8">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 7 and $AmiraInterest gte 115>><<display "Amira Path 7">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 6 and $AmiraInterest gte 85>><<display "Amira Path 6">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 5 and $AmiraInterest gte 60>><<display "Amira Path 5">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 4 and $AmiraInterest gte 40>><<display "Amira Path 4">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 3 and $AmiraInterest gte 25>><<display "Amira Path 3">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 2 and $AmiraInterest gte 15>><<display "Amira Path 2">>\n<<elseif $AmiraPath is 1>><<display "Amira Path 1">>\n<<else>><<display "Amira Path Mundane">>\n<<endif>>
<<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>\n<<if $Phase is 1>>As the ship continues on its path, you can see the day pass into the Afternoon.\n<<elseif $Phase is 2>>The ship sails further as you see the night sky darken the horizon.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust is @@.phaera;FUCK@@ barely able to be contained as your juices @@.phaera;FUCK@@ are leaking down the inside @@.phaera;FUCK@@ of your thighs. Your thoughts @@.phaera;FUCK@@ are completely overtaken with the idea of sex @@.phaera;FUCK@@ and dicks and pussies @@.phaera;FUCK@@ and hot sweaty bodies merged in raw, unbridled @@.phaera;FUCKING.@@ You feel the need for something in between your legs, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ or deep in your ass, or even wedged between your lips or breasts. You absently begin massaging @@.phaera;FUCK@@ your crotch, not caring who sees you. You need it, @@.phaera;FUCK@@ BAD.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>As the day passes, you can feel a heat inside of you. You try to keep it at bay, but eventually you can feel it spread throughout your body. Your breasts expand as your waist cinches inward. Your lips plump as your ass swells in response to your transformation. Your footwear morphs into the high heels of your Primordial Form, causing you to stagger a bit as you regain your balance.\n\nEven now, you can feel yourself grow a little wet down below as you bite your lip curiously.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Status is 3>>The fuzz in your mind is too much for you to ignore. It feels like you're overflowing with some fluffy... stuff... in your head... it's making you feel all sorts of funny and you... like... just need to let it all out. So, in your infinite wisdom and junk, you close your eyes and breathe in and then out all slow like. You do this a few times before you can feel your top straining as your boobies swell on your chest. The cinching of your waist is uncomfortable for a moment, but your widening ass makes it worth the hardship.\n\nAs you flutter your eyelashes and open your eyes, you lick at your plump lips and smile vacantly at nothing in particular. A giggle trickles up from your throat as you think of something funny. Like, why did you ever leave this form in the first place? You squeeze your breasts together, adjusting them in your top before letting them go and jiggle about your chest. Like, what were you doing again?<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You chew on your bottom lip in deep thought... well, as deep as you can manage at the moment. You, like... had somewhere you really had to be, right? Searching your mind, you only come across the fog that seems to cloud any thought more complicated than what's right in front of you...\n\nFront of you...\n\n@@.phaera;Heheh, your boobies stick out right in front of you.@@\n\nYou're sure you'll figure it out eventually. But boy... you could really go for some <<if $Bimbo gte $BT5>>cock right about now. @@.phaera;Mmmmmm...@@ You get a vacant look in your eyes as you fantasize about all manners of dicks. @@.phaera;Heheh... dicks.@@<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT4>>fun right now. @@.phaera;You know?@@ It's like, really important for you to get somewhere that you can really cut loose... @@.phaera;ya'know?@@<<else>>food... maybe? You dunno, it's just a thought or some junk.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You feel in control of your passions for the time being.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Ship Room][$Phase += 1]]
<<if $WitchPisces is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 2>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 1>>\n<<endif>>
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You decide to take a side trip to Hadra and perhaps cash in that coupon for a free night at their Inn.\n\nIt doesn't take long to make your way over the ridge and toward the small mountain town.\n---\n<<display "Hadra">>
10/05\n\nI've been pursuing some alternative hobbies as I wait to accrue the necessary experience to finally learn true shapeshifting. The Mistress has suggested that I spend some time at the university if I wished to further my studies. While they did not possess anything on Ooze Wizards that I didn't already know, I have learned quite a bit more about Alchemy and the substance known as Lacma. This has only emboldened my own studies into Ooze Wizardry.\n\nLacma is a substance that has often been called the building block of Alchemy. The magical byproduct of sorceries, this filmy substance is prized by the magic community for its utility, mostly in fueling alchemical experiments. From what I've studied, Ooze Wizards are able to produce this Lacma just by existing! As it turns out, our cores spend so much time on our bodies, filling it with magic that the substance occurs naturally within us. By using an apparatus to extract it from our bodies, we can use the ingredient as a part of any alchemical endeavors.\n\nWhich brings me to my next point. Alchemy is an art that requires a great deal of Lacma, more than most Ooze Wizards can produce in a day. What's more is that further ingredients are needed to actually create something worthwhile from the Lacma. For instance, if I were to take some Green Herbs and Eumor Oil, combine it with the Lacma, I could synthesize a healing potion. If I stay properly disciplined, I might have enough Lacma for two of these types of potions. There are other recipes and substitutes one can make in alchemy. For instance, did you know that the breast milk of an Ooze Wizard can be used in place of Eumor Oil for some experiments. Apparently, due to the magical nature of our bodies, it alters the composition enough to be a worthwhile replacement. Not that I'd ever alter my body in such a manner, as lactation still makes me a little squeamish, especially if my body would be capable of doing it... So unseemly.\n\nThat reminds me, I've been visiting Tals more often lately for more modifications to my body. While it has been a while since I've had to lower my sensitivity, there are other adjustments that seem worthwhile for one such as I. Increasing my Resistance to Lust has served me well these days, giving me the freedom of going further outside the boundaries of the city. I am also able to increase the functionality of my body, strengthening it to the point that I am the equal of any man in the city, perhaps even the kingdom! Tals tells me that I am also capable of increasing my mental faculties through this type of experimentation, but I am reluctant to try... Messing with my mind feels unnaturally risky. Perhaps I fear that I might turn into a Bimbo if I let him try. Besides, I tend to use up a great deal of my red ooze to increase my other attributes. Best to earn my mental faculties through study and learning.\n\nTals, while helpful, appears to have an unusual fascination with me. I am slightly concerned and have tried to explain it to him multiple times, though I don't imagine I'm getting through to him. I'd rather not have to find another necromancer after building a working relationship with him after all this time, but it seems to be increasingly difficult to ward off his flirtations. He swears that he'll stop, but I have my reservations about that.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n---\n10/20\n\nI received another letter from my family. I've been putting off visiting the family estate and they're starting to worry about me. How can I tell them that the training has changed me so significantly? It's hard finding the words to describe what I've been through, so I procrastinate and try my best to not mention anything too incriminating. So far, it has worked, but I suspect my father is losing patience.\n\nMy party has suggested that we take up some jobs close to the area as a way of killing two birds with one stone. I think that this is a terrible idea as the secret of my transformation is not a widely published secret. I can count the people who know of my stature as a man in a woman's body on one hand. I want to tell them all so badly, but I know that would only cause more problems. In the mean time, I will continue to delay my visit until I can reliably turn int a man once more.\n\nMy allies have accepted my masculine demeanor for a while now. They hardly ever bring up those wretched early times when I lost control and I've managed to avoid the disaster of the bottle so far. It does shame me to deny myself the drink of wine or mead, but at the cost of my own sanity? I'd like to think I value that more than any alcoholic concoction. As for the Witch's Sabbath, I tend to spend those days alone in meditation as a way of controlling my own impulses. The Mistress has been helpful with training me on that aspect of my studies, providing some rather interesting tips on proper positions, breathing control, and a technique called Trancing. Apparently, this technique is used to help guide a wayward mind toward a specific goal by tapping into their core and passions. It's presumed to be a last resort for Ooze Wizards to find their ways home and is not a completely reliable form of keeping our minds focused. What's more is that it tends to be more effective for the less intelligent Ooze Wizards among us.\n\nI'm told that the Witch's Sabbath is an excellent time to meet with other Ooze Wizards and trade secrets among ourselves. While I do feel hesitance in meeting more of my kind, it does provide an avenue for me to find a teacher to further my Transmutation studies. Perhaps I will see about attending a gather during the next full moon. At worst, I learn nothing useful and waste a night there.\n\nStill, I am left with the quagmire that is my family situation. If I do not show up eventually, it may cause my father to become quite cross with me.\n\n- JOSEPH de Steel\n\n[[Dreams and Her|Book Journal B1]]\n[[Body Modification|Book Journal B2]]\n[[A Year Later|Book Journal B4]]\n---\n[[Flip To The Early Entries|Book Ooze Journal A]]\n[[Flip To The Later Entries|Book Ooze Journal C]]\n[[Flip To The Ending Entries|Book Ooze Journal D]]\n[[Read Something Else|Room Shelf]]
Winner is:\n\n<<print $RNG>>\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n\n\n[[Random Number Generator|Random Number]] - This is for me to generate a random number.\n<<set $RNG to random (1, 133)>>
<<display "Mansion Bargain Stall">>
<<display "Mansion Bargain Stall">>
<<if $Result is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $Result is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 8]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 9]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGJ is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGJ is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 6]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 9]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGI is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGI is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 5]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 8]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGH is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGH is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 4]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 7]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGG is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGG is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 5]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 6]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGF is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGF is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 4]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 5]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGE is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGE is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 3]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 6]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGD is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGD is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 2]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 5]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGC is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGC is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go North|Succubus Chamber 1]]\n[[Go South|Succubus Chamber 4]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGB is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGB is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 2]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 3]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $RNGA is 0>>The hallway is dark, aside from some ambient lighting from some glyphs.\n<<elseif $RNGA is 1>>The hallway is brightly illuminated as you walk down the corridor.\n<<else>>The hallway is bathed in a dazzling array of pastel colors that switch at an epileptic pace.\n\nNot sure how, but you broke the lighting system. Good job.\n<<endif>>\n\n[[Go West|Succubus Chamber 1]]\n[[Go East|Succubus Chamber 2]]\n[[Search|Succubus Search][$Test = 0]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
You just let your feet keep walking, clicking and clacking your heels against the road. You're, like... sure to find your way if you walk long enough, right?\n\nEven with your renewed sense of direction, you seem to be just as lost as you first were. Eventually, however, you feel like you're being guided somewhere else... It's irre... eerie... sist... cyst... sister... bull. Yeah! That's it, eerie sister bull! @@.phaera;Ow!@@ That hurt pulling that word from your noggin. Maybe you shouldn't keep doing that, y'know?\n\n[[Follow Your Feet|Alexandria][$Location = 20]]\n\n<<if $STrance gte $BT3 or $SMeditate gte $BT3>>[[Um... No... Have... To... Re... Member...|Uptown Remember]]<<endif>>
The Hourglass Bar is located on the second floor of the building, having all the trappings of a posh and elitist establishment. Customers are attended by comly maidens in revealing corsets who bring them their drinks. It's obvious from even light scrutiny why this place is called "The Hourglass."\n\n[[Step Out|Hourglass Bar]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 10>>[[Order A Drink|Hourglass Drink][$Milan -= 10; $Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]<<else>>==Order A Drink==<<endif>> - 10 Milan\n\n[[Listen For Rumors|Hourglass Rumors]]\n\n
You sit in the noon air.\n\nYou have a wide range of vision from daylight available to you. It's unlikely the thief will strike right now.\n\nYou have time to prepare for the thief, best to use it wisely. (Turns left: <<print $Hour>>)\n\n[[Set Trap|Thief Noon][$Result += 1; $Choice = 1; $Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Set Bait|Thief Noon][$Test += 1; $Choice = 2; $Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Conceal Self|Thief Noon][$RNGA += 1; $Choice = 3; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Scout|Thief Noon][$Choice = 4; $Hour -= 1]]\n<<if $CS1>>== Summon Slime Minions==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon Slime Minions|Thief Noon][$Result += 2; $Choice = 5; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell1; $CS1 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon Slime Minions==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $CS3>>== Summon Slime Guardian==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Summon Slime Guardian|Thief Noon][$Test += 2; $Result += 4; $Choice = 6; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell3; $CS3 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>==Summon Slime Guardian==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body|Thief Noon][$RNGA += 2; $Choice = 7; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Hour -= 1; $TS1 = true]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS3>>==Activate Multi Form==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Activate Multi Form|Thief Noon][$Choice = 8; $Test += 2; $RNGA += 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell3; $Hour -= 1; $TS3 = true]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES0>>==Activate Sweet Scent==<<else>>[[Activate Sweet Scent|Thief Noon][$Choice = 10; $Test += 2; $Hour -= 1; $ES0 = true]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 7>>[[Masturbate|Thief Noon][$Choice = 9; $Hour -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
You sit under the night sky.\n\nThe roof is illuminated by lanterns during the dead of night. Nothing appears to be happening currently during your stake out.\n\nRegardless of how boring it may seem, perhaps you can do something to shore up your position here? (Turns left: <<print $Hour>>)\n\n[[Set Trap|Thief Night][$Result += 1; $Choice = 1; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Set Bait|Thief Night][$Test += 1; $Choice = 2; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Conceal Self|Thief Night][$RNGA += 1; $Choice = 3; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Scout|Thief Night][$Choice = 4; $Hour -= 1]]\n<<if $CS1>>== Summon Slime Minions==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon Slime Minions|Thief Night][$Result += 2; $Choice = 5; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell1; $CS1 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon Slime Minions==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $CS3>>== Summon Slime Guardian==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Summon Slime Guardian|Thief Night][$Test += 2; $Result += 4; $Choice = 6; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell3; $CS3 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>==Summon Slime Guardian==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body|Thief Night][$RNGA += 2; $Choice = 7; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Hour -= 1; $TS1 = true]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS3>>==Activate Multi Form==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Activate Multi Form|Thief Night][$Choice = 8; $Test += 2; $RNGA += 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell3; $Hour -= 1; $TS3 = true]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES0>>==Activate Sweet Scent==<<else>>[[Activate Sweet Scent|Thief Night][$Choice = 10; $Test += 2; $Hour -= 1; $ES0 = true]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 7>>[[Masturbate|Thief Night][$Choice = 9; $Hour -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
You sit in the morning sun.\n\nThe morning light reveals all as it is very sunny out today. There's a very small chance that the thief will attempt to steal anything during this time of day. Fortunately, that gives you plenty of time to prepare for them. (Turns left: <<print $Hour>>)\n\n[[Set Trap|Thief Morning][$Result += 1; $Choice = 1; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Set Bait|Thief Morning][$Test += 1; $Choice = 2; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Conceal Self|Thief Morning][$RNGA += 1; $Choice = 3; $Hour -= 1]]\n[[Scout|Thief Morning][$Choice = 4; $Hour -= 1]]\n<<if $CS1>>== Summon Slime Minions==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon Slime Minions|Thief Morning][$Result += 2; $Choice = 5; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell1; $CS1 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon Slime Minions==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $CS3>>== Summon Slime Guardian==<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Summon Slime Guardian|Thief Morning][$Result += 4; $Test += 2; $Choice = 6; $Hour -= 1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell3; $CS3 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>==Summon Slime Guardian==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body|Thief Morning][$RNGA += 2; $Choice = 7; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Hour -= 1; $TS1 = true]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS3>>==Activate Multi Form==<<elseif $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Activate Multi Form|Thief Morning][$Choice = 8; $Test += 2; $RNGA += 2; $Mana -= $TransSpell3; $Hour -= 1; $TS3 = true]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES0>>==Activate Sweet Scent==<<else>>[[Activate Sweet Scent|Thief Morning][$Choice = 10; $Test += 2; $Hour -= 1; $ES0 = true]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 7 and $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Masturbate|Thief Morning][$Choice = 9; $Hour -= 1]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>You approach three statues that resemble monkey heads. Each one is made out of a gray stone and have holes where their eyes, ears, and mouths are. In each of these holes, you can find a button.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 8")>>There's no need to mess around with the statues any longer.<<else>>[[Press First Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGH = 1]]\n[[Press First Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGH = 2]]\n[[Press First Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGH = 3]]\n\n[[Press Second Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGI = 1]]\n[[Press Second Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGI = 2]]\n[[Press Second Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGI = 3]]\n\n[[Press Third Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGJ = 1]]\n[[Press Third Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGJ = 2]]\n[[Press Third Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGJ = 3]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Return to Center Court|Mansion Courtyard]]\n\n<<if $RNGI is 2 and $RNGH is 1>><<if visited("Mansion Search 8")>><<elseif $RNGJ is 3>>Interestingly enough, the middle monkey appears to have openned up a compartment from its mouth, revealing something inside.\n\n[[Search Open Compartment|Mansion Search 8][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Finding the doctors in attendance, you eavesdrop on their conversation in the hopes of gleaning some special information that you can use. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>They talk about some stuff... something about the Night Slayers not taking anymore contracts and junk. Because there aren't a lot of adventuring guilds anymore, this is, like... A big problem. There's some other stuff, but you don't really pay attention to that.<<elseif $SMedicine gte 25>>What you hear is that they've been patching up a lot more people as of late for monster attacks. There's a rumor going around that the Night Slayers, a monster hunting guild in the area, have stopped taking contracts on monsters and turned toward internal matters. While this would normally open up the market for monster hunting, especially in the wake of increased violence from the wild, the fact remains that the Night Slayers have absorbed most of the other adventuring guilds in the kingdom. And with the Royal Guard busy taking care of business on the borders, there is an increasing tension in Widegard over security. There is even more talk about the King delegating more power over to the Archmagus on the Council of Light to help oversee internal safety in the domain. While this information may not serve you well for your immediate goals, it is nice to know.<<else>>Unfortunately, there doesn't appear to be anything that you understand in their discussion. This exercise in futility lasts only as long as it takes for you to get tired and more on to more fruitful pursuits.<<endif>><<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers][$Hour -= 1]]
The Uptown District is the shining pearl of Attis' elite. Everyone here seems to be among the super wealthy or noble class, aside from the servants and the like that is. The streets <<if $Rain>>are awash in rain as the weather forces people to stay off the streets, lest they get soaking wet.<<elseif $Phase is 1 or $Phase is 2>>seem to be well maintained and rather clean from the looks of it.<<else>>are well lit and appear to enhance the rather posh surroundings.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Church of Her Blessed Renewal|Uptown Travel][$Location = 11; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n[[Attis University|Uptown Travel][$Location = 12; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $UExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Shortcut|Uptown Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Saucy Teacher") or $LAvernus>>[[Avernus Academy|Uptown Travel][$Location = 13; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Weygner") or $LWeygner>>[[Weygner Botique|Uptown Travel][$Location = 14; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Lovington") or $LLovington>>[[Lovington Apartments|Uptown Travel][$Location = 15; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Golden Calf") or $LGolden>>[[The Golden Calf|Uptown Travel][$Location = 16; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ristoc") or $LRistoc>>[[Ristoc Security|Uptown Travel][$Location = 17; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Luna") or $LLuna>>[[Luna de Lune's|Uptown Travel][$Location = 18; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Noble Quarter") or $LNoble>>[[The Noble Quarter|Uptown Travel][$Location = 19; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Alexandria") or $LAlex>>[[Alexandria Gallery|Uptown Travel][$Location = 20; $UExplore += $StatMind; $UExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
"Wonderful." Dark responds with delight as they unlock the doors behind them, "Just head straight to the back, and someone will be along to help you get ready."\n\nYou follow their instructions, walking past them and into the hallway beyond. Lewd moans and grunts fill your ears from the rooms on either side of the hall, leaving little doubt what sort of action goes on behind the scenes. A small ball of dread twists in your stomach as the doors behind you close. It is only the pulsing of your Core that distracts you long enough to push forward in an almost enchanted anticipation.\n\n[[Continue|Paradisio Work]]
[[Attempt To Escape The Village|Oruk Chase 1][$HP -= 5]]\n\n[[Stand And Fight|Oruk Chase 2][$HP -= 10]]\n\n<<if $Result is 10>>[[Escape Down The Well|Oruk Well Escape]]<<else>>[[Run Toward The Center Of The Village|Oruk Chase 3][$Result = 10]]<<endif>>
<<if visited("Workshop First")>>The workshop lights up as you reach the bottom as lighting is ambient and visibility is good. You can see an alchemy bench, a summoning circle, a patch of clear floor, and a comfortable arrangement each situated in a corner of the cellar. Numerous barrels filled with water and food stuffs can also be found around the cellar.\n\nAnother staircase opposite to the one you came down can be seen leading up to another area.\n<<else>><<display "Workshop First">>\n<<endif>>\n[[Go To Temperance's Kitchen|Work Temp]]\n[[Go To Silica's Parlor|Work Silica]]\n---\n<<if visited ("Inspect Alchemy")>>[[Use Alchemy Lab|Work Alchemy]]<<else>>[[Inspect The Lab|Inspect Alchemy]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Inspect Summoning")>>[[Use Summoning Circle|Work Summoning]]<<else>>[[Inspect The Magic Circle|Inspect Summoning]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Inspect Vanity")>>[[Use Vanity Corner|Work Vanity]]<<else>>[[Inspect Corner|Inspect Vanity]]<<endif>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<Items>>
<<if $Phase is 3>>[[Continue|Hadra Pre Sleep]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hadra Phase]]\n<<endif>>
You are currently at the Vanity Corner.\n\n[[Step Away|Workshop]]\n\n<<if $Satiety gte 10 and $Enchantment gte 1>>[[Practice Enchantment Spells|Practice Enchantment][$Choice = 3]] - 10+ Satiety\n<<else>>==Practice Enchantment Spells== - 10+ Satiety\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Satiety gte $OST>>[[Alter Scent|Alter Scent]] - <<print $OST>> Satiety\n<<else>>==Alter Scent== - <<print $OST>> Satiety\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Guard gte 1 and $SilPreg>>==Perform Birthing Ritual== Florj Is Out Performing A Task For You\n<<elseif $Guard gte 1 and visited ("Silica Pregnant")>>==Perform Birthing Ritual== Florj Is Out Performing A Task For You\n<<elseif $Satiety gte 50 and $SilPreg>>[[Perform Birthing Ritual|Perform Birth]] - 50 Satiety\n<<elseif $Satiety gte 50 and visited ("Silica Pregnant")>>[[Perform Birthing Ritual|Perform Birth]] - 50 Satiety\n<<elseif $SilPreg>>==Perform Birthing Ritual== - 50 Satiety\n<<elseif visited ("Silica Pregnant")>>==Perform Birthing Ritual== - 50 Satiety\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.phaera;"Here's hoping."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;"E-Excuse me?"@@ She looks shocked as she hesitates at your statement.\n\n@@.phaera;"You heard me."@@ You make a lewd smile while placing your hands on your knees, giving her a good show of your cleavage, @@.phaera;"I've been a bad girl..."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;"L-lewd..."@@ She responds with a mixture of disgust and curiosity, @@.elizabeth;"H-How do you function?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"How about you come over and find out?"@@ You continue to make advances on her, cocking your hip seductively.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"You are clearly the most inappropriate foe I have ever had the pleasure of meeting..."@@ Elizabeth grimaces at you, trying to keep on her guard up against you, @@.elizabeth;"Have at you!"@@\n<<else>>That is not a good sign.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Have at you!"@@\n<<endif>>\nYou ready yourself for her attack... only to be surprised when she falls flat on her face.\n\n@@.phaera;"Are you okay?"@@ You ask in mild concern for her.\n\nShe remains with her face in the sand for a moment, as if in contemplation over what to say before she replies to you, @@.elizabeth;"J-just give me a second..."@@\n\nThe next few moments are as entertaining as they are embarrassing while the girl wriggles on the ground helplessly, causing you to shake your head in bemusement, chuckling lightly at her predicament.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"DO NOT MOCK ME!!!"@@ Elizabeth tries to sound ominous, but only proceeds to look more ridiculous, @@.elizabeth;"I AM A FEARSOME HUNTER OF THE NIGHT!!! I WILL KILL YOU AND... there goes the feeling in my arms..."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Are you sure you don't need my help?"@@ You inquire with more concern for her well being, @@.phaera;"It looks like it might be serious..."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;"No... no, it's all right..."@@ She says in a dismissive manner, @@.elizabeth;"I'm just a little poisoned is all."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"That seems kind of serious."@@\n\n@@.elizabeth;@"Hah! You'd think that as a human, wouldn't you!?"@@ Elizabeth exclaims, still with her face to the groun, @@.elizabeth;"But because of my lamia heritage, my metabolism can make short work of it... and then I'll be ready to kill you in your stupid face!"@@\n\nThis might actually be a problem if she wasn't so pathetic.\n\n<<display "Hydra Elizabeth Choices">>\n<<SpellToggle>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>The application process for being a Nurse is surprisingly painless. All that is required is a working knowledge of the human body, something that you are capable of recalling easily.<<if $OST gte 25>>.. Though your experience may be a bit different than they're used to...<<endif>>\n\nYou are given a list of duties that are expected of you and an assigned wing to report to for work. It is noted that the late shift offers more pay, if you're interested in that. <<if $Status is 7>>The Head Nurse does look at you somewhat concerned by your appearance, but she brushes it off, figuring that the patients will be more than accomodating of such a pretty young thing taking care of them...<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>All that the job requires is that you (A) lactate, and (B) have a gentle hand. There are several competency tests to make sure of the latter, as after all, you'll be dealing with children on a continuous basis. You are given a short training seminar on what is expected of you in your capacity at the hospital.\n\nWith that, you are officially a Wet Nurse with the Hospital of Attis.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hospital Lobby]]
The shop is quiet as most of the aisles are darkened by the night. Odette is seated behind the counter with a chess board set up before her.\n\n@@.odette;"How may I help you?"@@\n\n[[Leave|Rising Dawn]]\n\n<<if $Guard is 2 and $GTask is 4>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Florj is waiting with your Lust Stone in your Room.\n<<elseif $StoneKept and $GTask is 4>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Florj will deliver your Lust Stone when it is ready.\n<<elseif $StoneKept and $LustDawn gte 3>>[[Retrieve Lust Stone|Rising Retrieve][$StoneKept = false; $LustDawn = 0]]\n<<elseif $StoneKept>>==Retrieve Lust Stone== Your Stone is still being Refined.\n<<elseif $LustStone gt 0>>[[Refine Lust Stone|Rising Refine][$StoneKept = true; $LustDawn = 0; $RefineLust += $LustStone]]\n<<elseif $LustStone is 0>>==Refine Lust Stone== Your Stone does not need to be Refined.\n<<endif>>\n[[Check The Merchandise|Rising Inventory]]\n\n[[Challenge Odette To Chess|Rising Chess]]\n\n<<if $Rain and $OdettePath gte 1>>Odette doesn't seem to be in the mood to go out.<<elseif $OdettePath gte 1>>[[Moonlight For Odette|Rising Moonlight]]<<endif>>
<<if $Hour is 8>><<display "Oruk Toss Fail">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 7 and $STactics gte 75>><<display "Oruk Toss Charge">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 6 and $STactics gte 50>><<display "Oruk Toss Charge">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 5 and $STactics gte 25>><<display "Oruk Toss Charge">>\n<<elseif $Hour is 5>><<display "Oruk Toss Fail">>\n<<else>><<display "Oruk Toss Charge">>\n<<endif>>
<<display "Saucy Barmaid">>
At the moment, there does not seem to be any rumors floating around the bar. Maybe try again some other time?\n\n[[Continue|Sebastian Inside]]
It's not all that hard to get people interested in you, especially with your body. Show a little leg, flash a little cleavage, and you practically have them lining up in front of you.\n\n<<if $Lust gt $LT5>>You can't concentrate on anything but the overpowering stench of cum. Even now, you can smell it through their clothing, noting their erect members pointing toward you. You're practically salivating at the thought of these men's rippling muscles and tanned skin. Your mind is filled with fantasies of taking all manners of cock inside your feminine folds, squeezing them of all their seed for yourself.\n\nYou can't help it any longer, and you decide that now is the time for some [[hot, sweaty, fun.|Industrial Sex]] Copious amounts of fun, in fact.\n<<else>>It's hard to concentrate on much with so much virile cock in close proximity. You feel like you're being crowded a bit and swear you can smell their odious sex through their trousers. Licking your lips a bit, you look around at the faceless crowd. Their rippling muscles and tanned skin. Your pussy moistens at the thought, and you squeeze your thighs together in an attempt to keep your juices from flowing down your legs.\n\nAre you prepared to do this?\n\n[[Yes|Industrial Sex]]\n\n[[No, and Leave|Harbor]]\n<<endif>>
You find the door leading to the Special Archives being guarded by a pair of scholars dressed in black robes and shadowy cowls. The don't seem to be very keen on letting anyone pass... at least, not without a donation of some kind.\n\n[[Go Back Upstairs|University Library]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>@@.phaera;Like... what were you doing down here again?@@<<elseif $Milan gte 300>>[[Donate To Study In The Special Archives|University Research][$Milan -= 300; $StatMind += 4; $AppMind += 4; $SResearch += 1]] - 300 Milan<<else>>==Donate To Study In The Special Archives== - 300 Milan<<endif>>
<<if $Result gte $Test>><<phaera "There's some things that I need to check out for my higher ups.">> You fib to the portly man, <<phaera "City planning and so forth... You know the drill.">>\n\nThe man on duty strokes his chin as he considers your words. For a moment, it looks like he's weighing the pros and cons of believing you.\n\n"Hmmm... yeah, good enough for me." He finally surmises as he gets to his feet, "Just try not to take too long."\n\nWith that, he pulls the keys from his belt and unlocks the cell door into the city records. You thank him for his service and continue on your way.\n\n[[Enter The Archives|Hall Archives]]\n<<else>>You try and lie your way past the portly man, an attempt that is sorely lacking, judging by the look on his face.\n\nMaybe you should try something else.\n\n[[Continue|Hall Records]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $WitchAqua is 5>>-\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 4>>-\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 3>>You approach Aquarius as she seems to be scribbling some notes in the dirt before scratching them out again and rewriting the whole calculation.\n\n@@.phaera;"Something bothering you?"@@ You ask her with some concern.\n\n"Oh, it's just..." She trails off a little, still focused on the numbers and letters in the dirt, "I'm trying to get this new evocation down, but I keep running into some problems with balancing energy and keeping the lines clean enough to run the ritual properly."\n\nYou look over her shoulder at the mess of indecipherable glyphs, numbers, and runes that she's working over, @@.phaera;"Looks complicated, do you want to try that one for tonight?"@@\n\n"No... Not this one." Aquarius lets out a dejected sigh, "It's clearly not ready yet. If anything, I'll just try one of the older evocation."\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 2>>Aquarius turns toward you, her eyes shimmering with a quiet power as she's drawn a more complicated circle on the ground, "What's up?"\n\n@@.phaera;"New evocation?"@@ You ask her with some curiosity.\n\n"More like an improvement on the old one." She indulges you while pointing out some of the finer parts of her calculations, "By refining the line work, I should be able to draw more power from the Elemental Plane, Atlantica, and have it channeled more closely to our souls."\n\n@@.phaera;"Isn't that kind of dangerous?"@@ You ask her, a little reluctant at how non-chalant she is about all of this.\n\n"Not really." She responds flippantly, "With four of us working together, there's little risk involved, and the payoff should be great."\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 1>>Aquarius looks up from her calculations and throws you a smile, "Hey, just think about it. An evocation like this would benefit us all in some manner."\n<<else>>You decide to talk with the crimson haired Ooze Wizard, who seems preoccupied with a Magic Circle on the ground. She's a gorgeous woman dressed in a pleated black skirt and a brown leather corset that does its best to advertise her extravagant figure. She's wearing a pair of black stilettos on her feet as fishnets cover her legs all the way up her creamy thighs. Her hair is done in two ponytails that trail down her back in sleek fashion as a pair of spectacles can be seen on her face.\n\nLooking up at you, she shoots you a pleasant smile, "Hi there. You must be new here... I'm Aquarius."\n\n@@.phaera;"Hi, I'm Phaera."@@ You introduce yourself to her, @@.phaera;"What are you doing?"@@\n\nShe furrows her brow for a moment before chewing her lip a litte in thought as she observes the circle on the ground that she has drawn, "Just trying to get my calculations right for this evocation."\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh?"@@\n\n"It's a ritual that's supposed to call on the powers of the Leviathan, the patron spirit of the Ooze Wizards." She continues on, "By being able to channel its power, I can theoretically increase the potency of our magic. If my calculations are correct, I should be able to perform this with three other Ooze Wizards."\n\n@@.phaera;"That sounds interesting."@@\n\n"Well, it would be if I could convince the others to go along with it." Aquarius sighs, "The other two want to do their own thing, so we can never come to a consensus."\n\nShe looks you over for a moment as if she just had an idea, "Though, if you acted as tie breaker, I think I could convince the other two to go along with it."\n\nYou see where she's coming from and you tell her that you'll think about it.<<set $WitchAqua to 1>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Witch Meet]]
Temperance begins by pulling out a full length mirror from what appears to be thin air, @@.temperance;"I believe it's time for a field trip."@@\n\nBefore you can say anything else, Temperance coats the mirror in her ooze and flicks the surface of the mirror with her finger. Like a pebble breaking the surface of a still pond, the mirror begins to ripple and the image reflected seems to distort and warp with different colors. Temperance offers her hand to you as she pushes her other one through the mirror. Incredulously, you take her hand before you feel her pull you along with her through the mirror.\n\nWhen your senses return to you, you realize that you're no longer in Temperance's Training Room. The area seems dark and humid to you, so you decide to concentrate energy into your eyes. When you do so, the area around you appears as an array of honeycombs and waxy floors. In the pit of your stomach, you have a feeling of dread manifest that only grows as the sound of buzzing can be heard in the distance.\n\n@@.temperance;"We are currently in the heart of an Apinae Hive."@@ Temperance beings speaking, @@.temperance;"Here, some of the purest honey is produced. It is in this hive that I will teach you how to cast the spell of Royal Jelly."@@\n\nTemperance notices your apprehension as the buzzing grows closer, @@.temperance;"Don't worry about the Apinae. As long as you carry my scent, they won't attempt to harm you. And by passing through the mirror, that should be enough."@@\n\nHer assurance does little to waylay your anxiety as the arthropods begin funneling into the area. The gigantic honey bees dwarf you by standing almost twice as tall as you. They scurry about the hive, doing... bee-like things. Surprisingly, none of the Apinae attempt to harm you in any way... perhaps more surprising is that you managed to not scream like a little girl as they zoom past you, their wings beating just enough to sweep your hair back.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, pay attention to this and focus on how they create their honey. See how their wings beat? This helps along the process of evaporation in creating the honey..."@@\n\nTemperance continues to explain the process of how the honey is created. It's actually sort of telling how much she enjoys this with how passionate she seems to be about the subject. After the Apinae leave the area, Temperance ventures closer to one of the honeycombs and urges you closer. There, she pulls some honey from the surrounding environment and takes a sip of it, delighting in its taste.\n\n@@.temperance;"Try some."@@ She offers a handful of the honey for you to sample. Reluctantly, you drink it in, surprised at how sweet it really tastes. You swish your tongue about your cheeks, searching out the flavor that enchanted your taste buds. Licking your lips, you secretly long for more.\n\nAfter Temperance gathers some more of the honey, she directs you back the way you both came in. Remarkably, the portal of ooze is still there and substantial enough to transport the two of you back into Temperance's House. Once back, Temperance guides you to the kitchen, where she sits the two of you down and prepares a small bowl in front of each of you. Into each, she pours some of the honey that she extracted from the hive and sits down at the opposite end of the table.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, if you could, I would like for you to summon some slime and mix it into the honey."@@ She says this as she hands you a wooden spoon. \n\nDoing as she asks, you manage to conjure some ooze and plop it down, unceremoniously into the bowl with the honey. You then proceed to start mixing the two together with the spoon until they become a well blended sludge.\n\n@@.temperance;"I want you to concentrate on the concoction and picture the energy within your ooze to speed up. Think of the Apinae and how their wings beat to stir up evaporation. Treat it like that."@@\n\nTaking her advice, you begin focusing on the mixture, imagining the slime to hold your energy. Slowly, a picture in your mind begins to form, and the energy can be felt emanating from the bowl. You use what you saw in the hive to further your control as the energy causes the mixture to steam, releasing a pleasing aroma to waft in the air. After a while, the mixture dries out, leaving behind what appears to be a greenish-blue residue inside the bowl. When you look up at Temperance, you see that she has done something similar to you.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now, the next part will be to coat the residue with some lacma. You can do this by just swabbing your mouth with a finger or spitting into the bowl."@@\n\nYou look at her slightly confused but shrug and follow her instruction. She hasn't really led you astray yet, right? Doing as she asks, you work your saliva up into your mouth before spitting it into the bowl, mixing it into the residue and find it turning into a small bit of paste. It is at this point that Temperance gets up and walks over to you, grabbing a pitcher of water and then pours some of the contents into your bowl.\n\n@@.temperance;"Keep on stirring."@@ She insists as you do so, watching as the concoction begins to take a more orange color. Temperance looks to you and smiles slightly, @@.temperance;"Have a drink, and dedicate a memory to how it tastes."@@\n\nDrawing the cusp of the bowl to your mouth, you sip the contents of your labor. Your eyes shoot open as the remarkable elixir dances on your tongue. It's delicious! You begin to drink deeply from your bowl before remembering to savor the taste. After a few quick moments, you empty the contents of your bowl, sighing in satisfaction.\n\n@@.temperance;"Now that you've assimilated the mixture into yourself, I want you to concentrate on summoning ooze again into the bowl. However, this time, I want you to recall that taste and integrate it into your ooze."@@\n\nYou close your eyes as you set your hands above the bowl. Concentrating on the ooze and the taste of the mixture together doesn't come to you immediately, but eventually, you get a clearer idea of what the two concepts would be like if merged into one. Focusing on this, you conjure your ooze and empty it into the bowl. When you open your eyes, you can see that your ooze has taken that similar orange tint as the concoction you had made.\n\n@@.temperance;"This is the spell of Royal Jelly."@@ Temperance starts to explain to you, @@.temperance;"By focusing our mana to manifest as this elixir, we are able to cure our wounds and provide a drink to quench our own thirst."@@\n\nYou have the bowl halfway to your mouth before Temperance raises a hand to stop you, @@.temperance;"HOWEVER, drinking this also acts as something of an aphrodisiac, causing our own inherent lust to rise each time we partake of it. So while it is delicious, I must suggest that you be careful when drinking of it, lest you get carried away by your own amorous nature."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>By the time she has finished speaking, you've gulped down the elixir greedily and sigh contently before a slight burp crosses your lips. You can feel the lust in you stirring as you feel warmth spread through your body. Temperance merely shakes her head and goes back to her side of the table.<<Flirt>><<elseif $OST gte 25>>You look to her and then back to the bowl, considering what she had to say. However, your hesitation is only momentary before you drink deeply of your elixir, relishing the taste on your lips. Soon, the ooze is gone and the taste lingers on your breath, all while your lust swells a little more inside of you. Temperance closes her eyes and walks back to her side of the table.<<Flirt>><<else>>Fighting with your urge to down the elixir, you finally manage to push the bowl away and look away from it. When you glimpse at Temperance, you see her smile at you before taking both your bowl and hers away.<<endif>>\n\n@@.temperance;"That concludes our lesson."@@\n\nYou have learned the spell of Royal Jelly! You are now able to conjure up an elixir that will heal your wounds, but be warned, it will also raise your own lust.\n\n<<Interlude>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result gte 50>>You narrowly manage to dodge the attack as it hurtles past you, just barely grazing your chest<<if $Status is 7>>, causing it to jiggle wildly<<endif>>. The cylindrical nature of whatever just lashed out at you reminds you of an octopus' tentacle for some reason.\n\nTentacle...\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You definitely like where this is going.<<else>>You don't like where this is going.<<endif>>\n\nIn the distance, you can make out the silhouette of something vaguely humanoid approaching you. Closer scrutiny reveals a mass of waggling and rubbery limbs protruding from behind them.\n\n[[It's time to prepare for a fight.|Manichean Shadow][$Fight = 10]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to sidestep the attack, only to find its trajectory curving and careening into your stomach. With all the breath knocked out of you, you double over in pain, falling to your knees in the process. While you are stunned, you don't realize the coarse rope wrapping around your wrists and ankles, growing taut as they cut into your skin.\n\nWhatever this is, it is very cunning and incredibly fast. [[This does not bode well for you.|Manichean Shore Loss]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Result gte 50>>You narrowly manage to dodge the attack as it hurtles past you, just barely grazing your chest<<if $Status is 7>>, causing it to jiggle wildly<<endif>>. The cylindrical nature of whatever just lashed out at you reminds you of an octopus' tentacle for some reason.\n\nTentacle...\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You definitely like where this is going.<<else>>You don't like where this is going.<<endif>>\n\nIn the distance, you can make out the silhouette of something vaguely humanoid approaching you. Closer scrutiny reveals a mass of waggling and rubbery limbs protruding from behind them.\n\n[[It's time to prepare for a fight.|Manichean Shadow][$Fight = 10]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You attempt to sidestep the attack, only to find its trajectory curving and careening into your stomach. With all the breath knocked out of you, you double over in pain, falling to your knees in the process. While you are stunned, you don't realize the coarse rope wrapping around your wrists and ankles, growing taut as they cut into your skin.\n\nWhatever this is, it is very cunning and incredibly fast. [[This does not bode well for you.|Manichean Shore Loss]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $MagicPower gte 300>>Perhaps it's foresight or maybe instinct, whatever it is, you don't make an attempt to dodge but instead release your scent into the surrounding air. The attack surprisingly veers off course, narrowly missing your chest<<if $Status is 7>>, causing it to jiggle wildly<<endif>>. The cylindrical nature of whatever just lashed out at you reminds you of an octopus' tentacle for some reason.\n\nTentacle...\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You definitely like where this is going.<<else>>You don't like where this is going.<<endif>>\n\nIn the distance, you can make out the silhouette of something vaguely humanoid approaching you. Closer scrutiny reveals a mass of waggling and rubbery limbs protruding from behind them.\n\n[[It's time to prepare for a fight.|Manichean Shadow][$Fight = 10]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Taking a stand, you decide not to evade the attack, but instead release your scent into the surrounding air. This does... absolutely nothing to stop the attack from careening into your stomach, knocking all the wind out of you as you double over in pain. As you fall to your knees, clutching your at your injury, you barely notice the coarse rope that wraps itself around your wrists and ankles, cutting into your flesh and causing a yelp to escape your lips.\n\nWhatever this is, it is very cunning and incredibly fast. [[This does not bode well for you.|Manichean Shore Loss]]\n<<endif>>
You decide that the better course of action is to go along the edge of the island. It may be longer, but there's less risk involved.\n\nYou walk along the sandy path and note the breathtaking beauty of the shoreline. The tide ebbs in and out, giving you a soothing, almost hypnotic calm. You can't help but feel at ease, even when you know you should keep your guard up around this island. Still, you manage to keep your wits about you and start noting your surroundings.\n\nAs you approach a few rock and cliff formations along the sandy path, you can see a light mist begin to rise along the water. The sun is dimmed by the growing cloud coverage, setting a rather ominous mood to the surrounding environment. Visibility seemingly vanishes into the growing mist that engulfs the shoreline.\n\nNo doubt trickery is afoot.\n\nYou ready yourself for whatever may be coming your way as the soothing waves crash along the shoreline. It's then that you make out something darting out at an incredibly high speed toward you!\n\n[[Dodge Left|Manichean Shore 2][$Choice = 1; $Result += $StatBody]]\n\n[[Dodge Right|Manichean Shore 2][$Choice = 2; $Result += $StatCharm]]\n\n[[Parry|Manichean Shore 2][$Choice = 3]]\n<<set $Result to $StatBody>>\n<<set $Result += $SSurvival>>\n<<set $Result += $StatCharm>>\n<<MagicBattle>>
Searching the Hallway, you don't find anything worth keeping on your person, but you do find that there seems to be something strange with the eastern wall... as if there was something about it that could be moved with the right trigger.\n\nTrying all of the torches, you find that none of them want to budge for you. Only one of them seems to have a slight amount of give, but even that one doesn't move much for you.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]
You decide to go over with Mrs. Bloch what you know so far.<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>.. Which, let's face it, isn't much.\n\n1. Hungry Dead are like... Everywhere.\n\n2. Everyone is gone.\n\n3. No Food.\n\n4. Mrs. Bloch needs to get out.\n\n5. You can get out through the cellar door, a trapdoor near a river, and um... like... the... Well!! Yeah!! That was it... 'Cause it's all dried out and stuff.\n\nAnd there was something else about Mrs. Bloch using something something to keep the Hungry Dead away from her hidey place. Not that it matters anymore, she ran out and junk, so you can't use it at all. Pooh.\n<<else>>\n\n1. The village is infested with the Hungry Dead.\n\n2. Any other villager has already left the village and not sent help, or has died and become Hungry Dead themselves.\n\n3. Food is already running low, so waiting them out isn't a viable option.\n\n4. You need to find some way of getting Mrs. Bloch out of the village that won't put her in danger.\n\n5. There are three ways out of this shelter: First would be through Mrs. Bloch's cellar door. Second is through a trapdoor that connects to what amounts to an underground river. That river leads out into the forest north of the village. Thirdly is through the dried out well that would lead you into the center of the village.\n\nShe also lets you know that the entrances to her little hideaway have been concealed with a paste that deters the Hungry Dead from entering, a paste that she has since run out of (not that it would deter them from hunting the two of you). At least it's good to know that you won't have any unwanted visitors strolling into your hiding place.\n<<endif>>\nStill, that leaves you with few options. The most obvious one you can think of is to act as bait and lead the Hungry Dead away from the location. You could achieve this by ramping up your scent to its limit and following the river out of here. This could give Mrs. Bloch enough time to escape out the west entrance and make her way back to civilization that way. It's absurdly risky, as there's no telling if you can shake the Hungry Dead, and if they catch you... your scent would guarantee a very violent end for you, most likely by being raped to death. Not something you care to imagine too vividly. <<if $Transmutation gte 3>>\n\nThough, there is another way. If you used your Multi Form spell, you could technically bait without really risking yourself... at least, theoretically.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1>>Of course, if you assumed your Ooze Body after they all congregated on you, you might be able to leave unscathed. That feels a might bit better than the alternative.\n\n<<endif>><<if $Conjuration gte 1>>Come to think of it, whose to say that you would have to be the one who held your scent? You recall that if you summon a slime minion, you should be able to infuse it with your scent. By having it carry your scent away from the village, you should be able to sneak Mrs. Bloch away from the Hungry Dead. However, there are two factors that you aren't completely sure on. First is how quickly your slime minion would be able to move away from the village. If it doesn't get far enough away from the village, it may be discovered too soon, and the Hungry Dead could possibly lose interest and return before you had been able to get Mrs. Bloch out of Oruk. Secondly, you don't have an idea of how far away you can be from a summoned slime minion. If range is an issue, there are a number of possible complications that can arise that could make this riskier than you had intended.\n\n<<endif>><<if $Enchantment gte 1>>Another option would be to simply conjure up some ooze, infuse it with your scent, and chuck it away from the village. While it does seem like the most primitive of plans, that isn't to say that simple is necessarily bad. Theoretically, if you were able to adjust the ooze to stay airborne long enough for it to land far enough from the village, you could make a break for it with Mrs. Bloch. It's impossibly risky, and there's no guarantee that the scent would hold in the glob of ooze you would throw. If you're wrong, you wouldn't just put your life in danger, but that of Mrs. Bloch's as well. However, if it does work, you could chuck it into the east, giving you a chance at escape.<<endif>>\n\n"So, come up with anything, girl?"\n\n<<display "Oruk Plan Choices">>
The third floor is reserved for some of the most affluent guests to the city of Attis. Usually the purview of special dignitaries and high level members of government, this floor possesses greatest amount of security.\n\n[[Leave|Lovington]]\n\n[[First Floor|Lovington First]]\n\n[[Second Floor|Lovington Second]]\n\n
You look to the bar and see a strapping young man with roguish good looks. He has slightly long blonde hair that he sweeps to one side. He scratches under his clean shaven chin and shoots you an enticing look through his sky blue eyes. He is dangerously charming, a young man who knows what he wants, and unfortunately, he appears to want you.\n\nStill, free booze is free booze. You smile at him before downing the ale in one swig. It burns slightly on the way down as you can feel a warmth spread over you. Seeing you down the drink so quickly, the young man makes his way to your table and sits down across from you.\n\n@@.malik;"I do like a lady who can hold her alcohol."@@ He comments to you with glibness, @@.malik;"Care to give me your name?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Ra..."@@ You begin to say before realizing that a man's name might not be the best way to introduce yourself right now. You think it over and recall the name Temperance gave you, @@.raphael;"Phaera."@@\n\n@@.malik;"That's a nice name."@@ He responds with a smile, @@.malik;"Mine's Malik."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Nice to meet you."@@ You return, chirping a little too happily. @@.raphael;"What brings you here?"@@\n\n@@.malik;"Business, mostly."@@ He says with a twinkle in his eye.<<if $SSocialize gte 25>> You get the vibe that there's more to this guy than he's letting on, but you decide to not call him on it just yet.<<endif>> He hails the bar again before looking at you, @@.malik;"Hey, would you care to have another drink... with me this time?"@@\n\n[[Yes|Temp Drink 2][$Choice = 2; $Alcohol += 40; $Lust += 40]]\n\n[[No|Temp Drink 2][$Choice = 1]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>@@.malik;"Well, all right then."@@ He responds, not offended in the least. He orders another round for himself and proceeds to drink from it slowly before continuing the conversation.\n\n@@.malik;"So, what about you?"@@ He asks, his drink at his lips.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm in an apprenticeship to a local mage in the city."@@ You let on, still glowing a little from the alcohol you've already had.\n\n@@.malik;"Interesting."@@ He acknowledges, @@.malik;"I personally deal in magical items as a something of a trader. The rarer the better."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"That must bring you to a lot of interesting places."@@ You muse in interest.\n\n@@.malik;"Yeah, it kind of does."@@ He laughs with a a subtle robustness. <<if $Background is 9>>For a moment, you swear you've heard that laugh before, but for the life of you, you can't seem to place it.<<endif>>\n\nThe two of you engage in some more small talk as the night grows long. And while you don't drink, you feel as if you're actually having a good time. And for a while, you are able to forget what you are now and instead focus on just the person you're talking with.\n\n[[Eventually, the two of you continue the discussion outside.|Temp Drink 3]]\n<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n<<set $Passion += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You see no problem with that and so you agree to another round. This one goes down harder, hitting your gut with more force than the last one, but causing you to tingle all over. Dare say, you can feel yourself get a little wet down below.\n\n@@.malik;"What about you?"@@ He asks, his drink at his lips.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm in an apprenticeship to a local mage in the city."@@ You let on, still glowing a little from the buzz you're getting from the alcohol.\n\n@@.malik;"Interesting."@@ He acknowledges, @@.malik;"I personally deal in magical items as something of a trader. The rarer the better."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"That must bring you to a lot of interesting places."@@ You giggle as you bring yourself closer to him. Wait, giggle? You must be out of it, because that doesn't sound like you at all.\n\n@@.malik;"Are you all right?"@@ Malik asks with a smile on his face, but a tinge of concern in his tone. How cute of him... Wait, cute? Now you know you're drunk... well, maybe tipsy.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm fine."@@ You lie as you attempt to reassert control. You'd better not chance another drink, lest you lose complete control. Then again, you ARE feeling pretty good... like, REALLY good, and hey, you know your limits. You still have enough of your faculties about you, and you can stop yourself anytime you feel like it. Of course, that could be the alcohol talking. Hell, it probably is the alcohol talking.\n\n[[Order Another Round. You're Fine.|Temp Drink 3][$Choice = 3; $Alcohol += 50; $Lust += 50; $Status = 7]]\n\n[[Stop Drinking... You Lush.|Temp Drink 3]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You carry the discussion outside and proceed to stroll around Attis. He seems very keen on visiting some of the more lively parts of the city by taking you to the Entertainment District. There, the two of you marvel at some of the street performances that are underway. One has dancers from the Far East who are able to contort their bodies to move in very remarkable, yet suggestive ways. Another performance was a large man juggling chairs, on fire.\n\nBut it is a magician act that has you both enthralled. There, a very curvy woman in a blank white mask summons water spirits from the air and has them dance upon the night sky, glowing with an eerie light that blurs as they move along the air. It all culminates into a great finale that has the spirits combine and erupt into a geyser that shoots to the heavens, before descending as a refreshing mist upon the audience below. It is met with cheers, applause, and money being showered at the performer. Even after the two of you walk away, the performance stays entrenched in your minds.\n\n@@.raphael;"That was fantastic!"@@ You beam with an almost childish glee, @@.raphael;"Did you see when she had the water spirits act out the Battle of Timpani?"@@\n\n@@.malik;"How about when she had them spin around that one guy's body so fast that we thought that his clothes were going to fly off?"@@ Malik recalls jubilantly.\n\n@@.raphael;"I thought for sure that guy was going to pee himself!"@@ You laugh, enjoying the night on the town, @@.raphael;"Thanks for the night."@@\n\n@@.malik;"Don't mention it."@@ Malik replies, @@.malik;"You're actually a pretty cool girl."@@\n\nYou pause for a moment, realizing your situation and feel yourself coming back down by being reminded of what you are now. It dampens the mood, to say the least.\n\n@@.malik;"Something wrong?"@@ He presses, looking concerned over your sudden change in mood.\n\n@@.raphael;"It's... nothing."@@ You gloss over it, attempting to conceal your mood behind a fake smile.\n\n@@.malik;"You sure?"@@ Malik inquires, giving you a disbelieving look.\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah, so lay off it."@@ You snap while turning away, @@.raphael;"I've gotta get going."@@\n\n@@.malik;"Okay."@@ Malik flatly replies, @@.malik;"Don't be a stranger."@@\n\nYou bid him farewell and make your way back home, all the while thinking how stupid the whole thing got. Try as you might, it keeps plaguing your thoughts.\n\n[[Eventually, you make your way back to Temperance's Place.|Temp Route 36][$Fem += 1; $MalikInterest += 10]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Thinking better of making a fool of yourself, you decide to forego the next drink. Malik doesn't really care and is just fine continuing the conversation. You eventually bring the small talk outside as he attempts to show you around Attis. You think it's a great idea and take his arm as the two of you walk. He seems very keen on visiting some of the more lively parts of the city by taking you to the Entertainment District. There, the two of you marvel at some of the street performances that are underway. One has dancers from the Far East who are able to contort their bodies to move in very remarkable, yet suggestive ways, which makes you a little moist. Another performance was a large man juggling chairs, on fire. It was an incredible feat, and the way his oiled up chest glistened against the glow of the fire was something else.\n\nBut it is a magician act that has you both enthralled. There, a very curvy woman in a blank white mask summons water spirits from the air and has them dance upon the night sky, glowing with an eerie light that blurs as they move along the air. It all culminates into a great finale that has the spirits combine and erupt into a geyser that shoots to the heavens, before descending as a refreshing mist on the audience below. It is met with cheers, applause, and money being showered at the performer. Even as the two of you walk away, the performance stays entrenched in your minds.\n\n@@.raphael;"That was awesome!"@@ You beam with an almost childish glee, @@.raphael;"Did you see when she had the water spirits act out the Battle of Timpani?"@@\n\n@@.malik;"How about when she had them spin around that one guy's body so fast that we thought that his clothes were going to fly off?"@@ Malik recalls jubilantly.\n\n@@.raphael;"And they did! I thought for sure I was going to pee myself laughing!"@@ You giggle uncontrollably before pulling in close to him, @@.raphael;"Thanks for the night."@@\n\n@@.malik;"Don't mention it."@@ Malik replies, @@.malik;"You're actually a pretty cool girl."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"You're not too bad yourself."@@ You smirk at him before giving him a playful punch in the arm.\n\nHe rubs his arm a little while smiling at you, @@.malik;"You sure you want to make this physical?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Oh? That a challenge?"@@ You grin like an idiot at him, @@.raphael;"Bring it on!"@@\n\nThe two of you wrestle one another for a bit, trying to playfully punch each other in the arm before Malik, in an attempt to get you to stop hitting him, grabs both your wrists. For a while, both of you are laughing as you're face to face with each other. There's clearly a moment there as you both look into each others' eyes. It's then that he goes in for a kiss. It's short, barely lasting for more than a few seconds, but the taste of his lips... and tongue, weigh on you for what feels like an eternity.\n\nWhen he breaks the kiss, you find yourself flustered and fighting to find the words. You can feel yourself blush deeply as he looks at you kindly.\n\n@@.malik;"You okay?"@@ He asks with a bit of concern, @@.malik;"Was that all right?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I... I need to go."@@ You say, clearly still reeling from the intimacy of the moment. He lets you go as you start running away, conflicted and scared. Malik does not give chase.\n\nWhen you realize where you are, you are several blocks away from him and trying to put the pieces together. You were not ready for that, at all. When he pulled you in... kissed you like that... It was...\n\nYou kill the thought before it even materializes in your head. It was the alcohol talking, nothing more. Even if he did treat you as a human being. Made you feel good about yourself and...\n\nBeing very tired, [[you reason that you should make your way home. It's been a long day, after all.|Temp Route 36][$MalikInterest += 15; $Fem += 2; $Passion += 1]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>The two of you make some more small talk before the next round arrives. The barmaid who brings the drinks only shakes her head as she sets the drinks down at your table. You down yours in much the same manner as the last two, except this time, you feel as if the room has begun to spin a little. You feel your clothes begin to tighten as you lick at your plump, juicy lips. Your breasts crush into the table before you as you can feel your nipples poking an outline through the fabric of your tunic.\n\n@@.malik;"That's... an interesting trick."@@ Malik says to you as he raises an eyebrow. You're halfway convinced you rose something else in him too.\n\n@@.phaera;"I have a few more tricks I can show you if you want..."@@ You suggest with all the subtlety of barbarians sacking a village.\n\n@@.malik;"And now I'm positive you're completely bombed."@@ He says as he tosses some coins on the table before barking at the bar, @@.malik;"The lady's had enough."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Do you think I look sexy?"@@ You titter, getting closer to the man, attempting to rub your body against his. Gods, you're horny.\n\n@@.malik;"It doesn't really matter."@@ He says, exercising a respectable amount of restraint... frustratingly, @@.malik;"I should probably take you home."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Yours or mine?"@@ You ask with a breathy voice, rubbing at his inner thigh with your high heeled foot suggestively, moving it further up in an attempt to feel his throbbing member.\n\nHe stands up as he slams his hands on the table, @@.malik;"Look. I like to flirt, but I don't like to take advantage of girls, especially drunk, magically sexy wizard apprentices much like yourself."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So you do think I'm sexy..."@@ You coo at him, attempting to get in close. As you do so, you neglect to remember the heels that have grown into your feet and trip forward, stumbling towards him and falling into his chest. You breath in his manly scent as you begin to nuzzle against him. It's then that he claps his hands on your shoulders, keeping you at arms length.\n\n@@.malik;"Phaera, stop."@@\n\n\t<<if $Discipline gte $Passion>>@@.phaera;"Y-You're right."@@ You manage to cease your advances on Malik. @@.phaera;"It's just, I'm soooooooo fucking horny."@@\n\n@@.malik;"I know."@@ Malik nods as he helps you to your feet, @@.malik;"But we better get you home."@@\n\nDespite being drunk, horny, and a little disappointed, you manage to direct him on where to go. It takes a while, but you manage to find your way back to Temperance's place. You thank him for his time with a sloppy kiss on his cheek and a quick fondle of his crotch before you begin stumbling onto the premises.\n\nYou really wanted to fuck him tonight.\n\nAfter a few attempts at the stairs, you manage to finally crawl into bed and [[fall into a blissful sleep.|Temp Route 37][$MalikInterest += 5; $Passion += 2; $Fem += 2]]\n\t<<else>>You feel a little angry, nay, a lot angry.\n\n@@.phaera;"Take advantage of? If anyone's taking advantage here, it's me!"@@\n\nYou grab ahold of Malik by the head and bury him in your cleavage, all while turning up your scent to fully entice him. He struggles for a bit before he slackens and becomes much more willing. When you bring him up from your breasts, you can see the lust in his eyes. He goes in to make a deep kiss, his tongue seeks yours as your passions meet and your vagina moistens.\n\nBefore anything else can happen, an errant chair comes careening out of nowhere toward Malik. He narrowly dodges as another man, one much burlier and thicker than him, begins to rush up to interpose himself between you and Malik. The two men begin to enter into fisticuffs, grappling one another with looks of passionate rage. Their battle gets heated, and you soon see other men make their way toward you, fighting one another for the chance to fuck you. The bar soon erupts into violence as bodies go flying about and table are overturned. The next few hours go by in a blur as you only recall dodging a few people and the touch of hot, steamy, flesh.\n\nYou awaken in the dark, slick with sweat, naked, and female. Your body clung to from the back by a man you made love to. The memory, the feelings, the sex, they're all a blur that remains seared into your brain as a brand of wickedness. Part of you is revolted by what you did, lying with another man, forcing him to lie with you. Your magicks evidently propelling him to act upon his instincts and press his hairy body against your voluptuous form. It makes you feel dirty for it.\n\nAnother part, however, feels sated. It feels powerful and accomplished in scratching that itch in such a primal and sexy way. You feel you would do it all over again in a heartbeat... repeatedly... in different positions as well. To be so desired, so passionate, so incredibly sexy. It was addicting.\n\nAnd that part scares you.\n\nGathering your clothing together, you quickly make your exit, hating how you jiggle with each step, your breasts bouncing freely on your chest. You hate how it feels, you hate how awkward they are, and you hate how horny they make you feel.\n\n[[Eventually, you make your way back to Temperance's place.|Temp Route 36][$Fem += 2; $Passion += 2]]\n<<Sex>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Stepping into the room, you see a large table with a number of men surrounding it. They all look pretty rich if not in-tim... in-timmy... like, really really mean. Some old guys (you can tell because they've got, like gray hair and wrinkles), some young guys (and they're kinda cute), and at least one ugly guy (but that's okay, as long as he's got a fat cock...<<if $Fem lt 25>> Wait, what?<<endif>>). You try not to stare too long at any of them as you shimmy into the room. It's at about this time that a large, bald headed man steps in front of you. His body is like a mass of muscle as his swarthy skin makes him look kinda mysterious.\n\n"Weapons check." He speaks with a deep voice, looking at both you and Odette, who raises an eyebrow to the man.\n\n@@.odette;"I mean, my assistant's outfit doesn't really leave much to the imagination... But sure, go to town."@@\n\nYou look to Odette, then at the man before looking back at her, as if you're a little lost in all of this... Because you totally are. She responds by waving a hand at you, as if to give per-miss-shun to let you get frisked.\n\n<<phaera "Errr... Okay...">> You hesitantly accept as the man runs his hands over your body. It feels nice to have someone handle you so firmly. His touch lingers over your breasts, something that brings a moan and titter to your lips.\n\n<<phaera "Hee hee... I think you found my two biggest weapons... But how about I show you a better one?">> You give him a wink as you grab one of his wrists with both of your hands, not so subtly guiding his fingers well below your waist, <<phaera "I think this one is loaded...">>\n\nYou can see the sweat begin to form on the man's brow, taken aback by your forwardness. It's sweet as you breathe in his musk... a scent of man and desert roses. You can feel a shudder pass up your spine as you guide his hand to your moistened crotch, tingling with wanton desire. You make out the outline of a sizeable cock in his pants as your tongue licks your plump lips. How you lust after his man meat, tempting him with your womanly body...\n\n"Enough foreplay you two!" You hear one of the older men call out in irritation, "Are we playing cards or being voyeurs!?"\n\nSnapping out of your reverie, you jump back a little and shake your head a bit. The man also straightens up and coughs a bit before stepping aside. Odette takes this moment to stride toward her seat as you follow her, clacking your heels on the floor beneath you while rolling your hips seductively so that the weapons check man can get a good look at your fantastic ass. After all, what's the point in being sexy if you don't use it?\n\n"I fucking swear, Odette..." You hear one of the older men pipe up, "Where do you find these bimbos?"\n\n@@.odette;"Hollis, whatever do you mean?"@@ Odette smirks confidently at the man while sitting down in her chair, @@.odette;"Phaera is a valued employee of my shop and is here for her impeccable moral support."@@\n\n"Is that what you're calling her tah-tahs? Moral support?" One of the younger men sneer, "To be honest, I'm just trying to figure out how she supports those monsters."\n\n<<phaera "I have monsters?">> You ask as you look down at what they might be referring to, only to realize they're talking about your tits, <<phaera "Oh! Like yeah, they kinda are pretty big.">>\n\nThe man named Hollis snorts in your direction, "Yeah, a real genius this one here... You're not going to have her do any funny business, are ya, Odette?"\n\n@@.odette;"I assure you gentlemen,@@ Odette responds cheerily as chips are placed in front of her, @@.odette;"She will keep to herself throughout the game, so she won't be touching any of you tonight."@@\n\nThere's some grumbling from the men at the table... And from you to be honest. Like, what if you wanted to be touched by these men? Really, Odette could be a bit more consi... consi... nice! She could be a bit more nice! You have needs too!\n\n[[And so the Game Continues|Odette Casino Bimbo 2][$Test = 0]]
There are some murmurings that the Guild Hall was originally a noble's mansion that was converted into one a number of years ago. Some say that Baron Epicurean seized the property and gave it to the Bards' Guild after the noble was found to be scandalous. Others suggest that the noble in question donated the mansion to the Bards' Guild before leaving for parts unknown.\n\n[[Continue|Bards Inside]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Lizzy and you look for her missing spear. She's really confident as she talks about defeating you once and for all if she got her weapon... You believe that she could! After searching the park for a while, Lizzy tells you that she has to go to work, but she'll definitely slay you the next time. You wish her well and tell her to have a good day at work, something that she seems to accept with gusto.<<set $ElizabethInterest += 5>>\n<<else>>Elizabeth, with her normal hot and cold persona, attempts to make small talk while taking on the appearance of being confrontational. The two of you spend some time together as you search the area for her missing glaive. While the two of you do cover a substantial part of the park, there's no sign of it. She starts to leave for her job, but not before swearing that she'll kill you the next time she sees you. You're more than a little incredulous about that, so you bid her a good day, much to her annoyance.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<set $ElizabethInterest += 5>>\n<<if $Clothing is 20>><<set $ElizabethInterest += 10>><<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 8>><<set $ElizabethInterest += 10>><<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The stairwell descends downward in a spiral pattern. While much of the surrounding area has decayed with time, the steps still seem to be serviceable. Perhaps it's good fortune?\n\nThere are paths to the south and east of you as well.\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall C")>>[[Western Wing|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Hall C][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall E")>>[[Master Wing|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go East|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair A")>>[[Western Stairwell|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go Down|Mansion Stair A][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The stairwell leading upward spirals in an impressive use of architecture. What remains on this level has been devastated. It's surprising the stairwell is even standing.\n\nThere are entrances to the south and west of you.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Dining")>>[[Dining Room|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go West|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall B")>>[[East Wing|Mansion Hall B][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Hall B][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Go Up A Floor|Mansion Stair D][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The stairwell leading upward spirals in an impressive use of architecture. What remains on this level has been devastated. It's surprising the stairwell is even standing.\n\nThere are entrances to the south and east of you.\n---\n<<if visited("Mansion Dining")>>[[Dining Room|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go East|Mansion Dining][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall A")>>[[West Wing|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Hall A][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Go Up A Floor|Mansion Stair C][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
__Spells__\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 0>>Glowing Eyes - You are capable of seeing in the dark.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1>>Ooze Body - You are able to transform your flesh into ooze, making you harder to hit. This form also allows you to slip by certain places unnoticed.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2>>Acid Burn - You have the ability to make ooze corrosive and capable of eating through a variety of metals... and flesh.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3>>Multi Form - At this point, you may divide yourself into multiple copies of yourself. Your consciousness is spread across to these copies and you experience any sensations they feel while this spell is active.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 4>>Shapeshifting - You may assume many different forms to your liking, even those not organic in nature.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 5>>Slime Core - You possess the ability to create your own Slime Core and pass on the ability to learn Ooze Magic. Those who hold your Slime Core may be controlled with your magicks.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Conjuration gte 0>>Slime Bolts - You have the power to summon slime to your hands.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 1>>Summon Slime - Summon a slime creature of substantial strength to aid you.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 2>>Royal Jelly - You can concentrate the slime you summon into a jelly that rejuvenates your body. Can also act as an aphrodisiac.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 3>>Slime Guardian - By tapping into the Elemental Plane of Water, you are able to summon a slime creature that can perform simple actions for you.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 4>>Oozeportation - You are now able to teleport yourself and others through slime you have summoned that has been spread on a reflective surface. This also allows you to access Hyperspace that you own to pull forth objects from thin air.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 5>>Gelatinous Golem - You are capable of solidifying the slime and ooze you summon to create a powerful minion on this plane of existence.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Enchantment gte 0>>Sweet Scent - You exude a pleasant scent that makes others more amicable to you.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1>>Enhance Emotion - You are capable of causing someone to express an exaggerated version of an emotion they possess.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 2>>Adoration - You may now sway people to be more emotionally receptive to your way of thinking.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 3>>Sensory Overload - You are capable of delivering a jolt of energy to someone and disorient them for a short period of time by overstimulating their senses.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 4>>Mind Control - Through close proximity to your scent, you can subject others to a limited form of mind control, making them act in ways that they would not consciously perform.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 5>>Alter Ego - By altering your internal chemistry, you are able to take on another, more primitive personality that is born from your lust. This persona will be able to soak most degeneration you might face, but it won't wear off until the end of the day.<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n\n<<back>>\n\n__Rituals__\n\n<<if visited("Ritual Lacma")>>Lacma Generation<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Lust")>>Lust Release<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Ward")>>Ward Sanctum<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Safe")>>Safe Passage<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Charge")>>Charge Staff<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Guardian")>>Ritual of Slime Guardian<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Mirror")>>Dedicate Mirror<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Golem")>>Ritual of Gelatinous Golem Creation<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Multi")>>Ritual of Multi Form<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Shape")>>Ritual of Shapeshifting<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Core")>>Ritual of Slime Core Creation<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ritual Alter")>>Ritual of Alter Ego<<else>>Unlearned<<endif>>\n<<back>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The stairwell descends downward in a spiral pattern. While much of the surrounding area has decayed with time, the steps still seem to be serviceable. Perhaps it's good fortune?\n\nThere are paths to the south and west of you as well.\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall D")>>[[Eastern Wing|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go South|Mansion Hall D][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Hall E")>>[[Master Wing|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go West|Mansion Hall E][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Stair B")>>[[Eastern Stairwell|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Go Down|Mansion Stair B][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
The bedroom appears in tatters. The four post bed has been thoroughly destroyed as tears and rips can be seen all over it. The night stand seems to have accrued some mold as you can see a crack in the corner of the room.\n\nNothing of value appears to be in this room.\n\n[[Leave The Room|House Upstairs]]
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__Quests__\n\n01. <<if $Quest1 gte 5>>Wanted: Thief - Completed<<elseif $Quest1 gte 2>>Wanted: Thief - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n02. <<if $Quest2 gte 5>>Investigate: Oruk Village - Completed<<elseif $Quest2 gte 2>>Investigate: Oruk Village - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n03. <<if $Quest3 gte 5>>Corporate Espionage - Completed<<elseif $Quest3 is 4>>Corporate Espionage - Failed<<elseif $Quest3 gte 2>>Corporate Espionage - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n04. <<if $Quest5 gte 1>>Slay: Hydra - Completed<<else>><<endif>>\n05. <<if $Quest5 gte 5>>Slay: Succubus - Completed<<elseif $Quest5 gte 2>>Slay: Succubus - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n06. <<if $Quest6 gte 5>>Investigate: Mansion - Completed<<elseif $Quest6 gte 2>>Investigate: Mansion - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n07. <<if $Quest7 gte 5>>Expedition: Manichean Island - Completed<<elseif $Quest7 gte 2>>Expedition: Manichean Island - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n08. <<if visited ("Party Finale")>>Attend: Palatial Gala - Completed<<elseif visited ("")>>Attend: Palatial Gala - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n09. <<if $Quest9 gte 5>>Infiltrate: Pleasure Palace - Completed<<elseif $Quest9 gte 2>>Infiltrate: Pleasure Palace - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n10. <<if $Quest10 gte 5>>Investigate: Carnival of Madness - Completed<<elseif $Quest10 gte 2>>Carnival of Madness - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<back>>\n\n11. <<if $Quest11 gte 5>>Slay: Minotaur - Completed<<elseif $Quest11 gte 2>>Slay: Minotaur - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n12. <<if visited ("Catacombs Finale")>>Investigate: Royal Catacombs - Completed<<elseif visited ("")>>Investigate: Royal Catacombs - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n13. <<if $Quest13 gte 5>>Slay: Vampire - Completed<<elseif $Quest13 gte 2>>Slay: Vampire - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n14. <<if $Quest14 gte 5>>Expedition: Fairfolk Forest - Completed<<elseif $Quest14 gte 2>>Expedition: Fairfolk Forest - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n15. <<if $Quest15 gte 5>>Wanted: Ogres - Completed<<elseif $Quest15 gte 2>>Wanted: Ogres - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n16. <<if $Quest16 gte 5>>Investigate: Callemia Ruins - Completed<<elseif $Quest16 gte 2>>Investigate: Callemia Ruins - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n17. <<if $Quest17 gte 5>>Slay: Dragon - Completed<<elseif $Quest17 gte 2>>Slay: Dragon - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n18. <<if $Quest18 gte 5>>Investigate: Doll Factory - Completed<<elseif $Quest18 gte 2>>Investigate: Doll Factory - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n19. <<if $Quest19 gte 5>>Wanted: Bandits - Completed<<elseif $Quest19 gte 2>>Wanted: Bandits - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n20. <<if $Quest20 gte 5>>Infiltrate: Night Slayers Headquarters - Completed<<elseif $Quest20 gte 2>>Infiltrate: Night Slayers' Headquarters - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<back>>\n\n21. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n22. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n23. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n24. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n25. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n26. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n27. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n28. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n29. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n30. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<back>>\n\n31. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n32. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n33. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n34. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n35. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n36. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n37. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n38. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n39. <<if $Quest gte 5>> - Completed<<elseif $Quest gte 2>> - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n40. <<if $Quest40 gte 5>>Infiltrate: Sky Fortress Icarus - Completed<<elseif $Quest40 gte 2>>Infiltrate: Sky Fortress Icarus - Active<<else>><<endif>>\n\n<<back>>
<<if $WitchCancer is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchCancer is 2>>\n<<set $WitchCancer += 1>>\n<<elseif $WitchCancer is 1>>\n<<set $WitchCancer += 1>>\n<<endif>>
<<Flirt>>Walking about the Entertainment District, you hear some strangers compliment your ass and tits. That's sooooo nice of them! You smile at them as you squeeze your creamy thighs together, trying to keep your girl love from spilling out as you pose seductively for the guys talking at you. You twirl some of your blonde hair around a finger, trying to play coy with them as they continue to tell you how great you'd look in bed... That's... like, really sweet...\n\nWait... weren't you doing something? You furrow your brow and bring a finger to your chin. You're sure you had something else to do... right? The guys keep talking at you, distracting you by making your girl parts all wet and junk... Eee... This is getting diff... diffi... hard. It's getting hard to think and stuff. Yeah... heheh, hard... Errr... what was hard?\n\nLike, those guys are kinda hard, so maybe you were doing something with them?\n\n[[Attend To The Men|Entertainment Sex]]\n\n[[Stop Thinking Elsewhere|Entertainment Lost]]\n\n[[Keep Trying To Remember|Entertainment Remember]]
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Result gte $Passion>>Focusing on your inner peace, you calm your nerves as you breathe in and out slowly. The added focus makes you feel at one with yourself as you find your Discipline rising while your Passions are tempered.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<set $Discipline += 2>>\n<<set $Passion -= 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You attempt to focus yourself on the task at hand. Unfortunately, you feel ill at ease with your current meditation method and can't find a good center. While you're able to calm yourself a bit, you aren't able to reach the calm you were shooting for.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n<<set $Passion -= 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Result gte $Lust>>Concentrating on your lust, you attempt to control the insatiability within you. Like a roaring fire, it batters against the cage of your soul. You find that you have a knack for taming it, however, and as you meditate, you can feel your lust dwindle with the passage of time.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<set $Lust -= $Result>>\n<<if $Lust lt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Try as you might, you find that your lust is not so easily tamed by your ministrations. The endeavor drives you to frustration as you can't seem to find your center in all of this.\n\n[[Try Again|Ship Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Result gte $Hunger>>Focusing your will on the pangs of hunger within you, you attempt to quell the gnawing within your gut. Over time, you are able to ease the hunger within you, scaling it back to more normal levels.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<set $Hunger to 10>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You try to will away the hunger that you feel, attempting to minimize its effect on you, to no avail. The gnawing in your stomach only serves to remind you to get something to eat.\n\n[[Try Again|Ship Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Result gte $Bimbo>>Channeling your will, you let out a sigh as you battle the pink fog that has descended on your mind. It takes some time, but eventually, you are able to lessen its effects on your mind, letting your thoughts grow a little clearer.\n\n<<display "Shiplude">>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT1>><<set $Bimbo -= $BT1>>\n<<else>><<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You make an attempt to ease the fog over your mind, but every time you try, you find yourself getting more and more distracted. The frustration soon mounts as you can only silently scream to yourself over this trial.\n\n[[Try Again|Ship Meditate][$Result = 0]]\n<<endif>>
You approach the Vanity and see the accessories that you have accrued over your exploits thus far.\n\nWhat accessory do you wish to wear today?\n\n[[Back|Your Room]]\n\n\n\n[[No Accessory|Room Access][$Access = 0]]\n<<if $Access is 1>>-<<elseif $BronzeCollar>>[[Bronze Collar|Room Access][$Access = 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 2>>-<<elseif $SilverChain>>[[Silver Chain|Room Access][$Access = 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 3>>-<<elseif $GoldNecklace>>[[Gold Necklace|Room Access][$Access = 3]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 4>>-<<elseif $BattleAmulet>>[[Battle Amulet|Room Access][$Access = 4]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 5>>-<<elseif $MagicAnklet>>[[Magic Anklet|Room Access][$Access = 5]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 6>>-<<elseif $ThoughtPure>>[[Thought Purifier|Room Access][$Access = 6]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 7>>-<<elseif $SustainBelt>>[[Sustenance Belt|Room Access][$Access = 7]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 8>>-<<elseif $NeckFasc>>[[Necklace of Fascination|Room Access][$Access = 8]]<<endif>>
You peruse the stalls for something to fill the pantries back at home, something that you can cook or make a snack out of later.\n\n[[Return To Marketplace|Marketplace]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte 5>>[[Buy 5 Units of Food|Marketplace Purchase][$Pantry += 5; $Milan -= 5]]<<else>>==Buy 5 Units of Food==<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 20>>[[Buy 25 Units of Food|Marketplace Purchase][$Pantry += 25; $Milan -= 20]]<<else>>==Buy 25 Units of Food==<<endif>>\n<<if $Milan gte 75>>[[Buy 100 Units of Food|Marketplace Purchase][$Pantry += 100; $Milan -= 75]]<<else>>==Buy 100 Units of Food==<<endif>>
You somehow manage to control your impulses as you turn away from them, still feeling the lust for them beat within your heart and loins. Beating back the naughty thoughts of sex, you trudge along toward your destination.\n\n<<Locale>>
\n\n[[Decide On Something Else|Linn Inside]]\n\nStarter Plug\n\nThe Royal Stick\n\nThe Anal Revenger\n\nThe Cold Shower\n\nThe Woman Pleaser\n\nThe Size Queen Special\n\nThe Nipple Studs of Silica\n\nThe Eyepatch of Nihilia\n\nThe Thong of Ankou
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Entertainment Overlust">><<set $EnExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EnExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT5>><<display "Entertainment Lost">><<set $EnExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EnExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Bimbo gte $BT4>><<display "Entertainment Bimbo">><<set $EnExplore -= $StatMind>><<set $EnExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $Lust gte $LT3>><<display "Entertainment Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA and $OozeSlutLock>><<display "Entertainment Temptation">>\n<<elseif $Exposure gte $RNGA>><<Flirt>>Walking the streets of the Entertainment District, you manage to draw attention to you constantly. The looks of desire in the men surrounding you make you feel strange inside.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>You feel a bit tired from the constant adoration heaped upon you.\n<<else>>It's weird to say the least.\n<<endif>>\n<<Locale>>\n<<else>>Your travels go unhindered through the district.\n\n<<Locale>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Walk>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The cold, lonesome hallway feels damp and ultimately hollow. The stone corridor leads to the north and south, as if it were a passage to let servants by unabated.\n\n[[Go North|Mansion Basement 2][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Go South|Mansion Basement 1][$Lust += $Result]]\n<<if visited("Mansion Secret Pass 2")>>[[Go East|Mansion Basement Secret][$Lust += $Result]]<<elseif visited("Mansion Search 8")>>[[Search|Mansion Secret Pass 2][$Lust += $Result]]<<else>>[[Search|Mansion Clue][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>>\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
You approach the Hunter from before and attempt to greet him. He seems to acknowledge your presence, but most of his attention seems to be absorbed in skinning his catch. It would probably be for the best to not bother him any further.\n\n[[Continue|Mani Explore]]
<<phaera "Um... no thank you.">> You tell them in no uncertain terms. You earnestly hope they stop looking at you so creepily.\n\n<<print $Necro>> shrugs, @@.nebiros;"Oh, well... if you change your mind."@@\n\nThey continue doing what they're doing as you try to avoid taking a breath of relief.\n\n[[Continue|Mortuary]]
You stop thinking and sort of wander the district. It's like, really hard to think, so taking a break totally makes sense, right?\n\nYou take a few wrong turns and end up somewhere you don't really 'member ever being. Ugh, if you had paid attention, you wouldn't be in this mess right now. You try to look around, ask for help... But nothing. The guys just sort of like to look at your chest, and there's nothing that really helps you out in the landmarks...\n\nWell, might as well just walk around Biz'ness District and hope you figure out where to go from there. That's a sound plan, right?\n\n<<if visited("Gilliam Intro")>>[[Your Feet Know Where To Go, However...|Gilliam Auction][$Location = 30]]\n<<else>>[[You Continue To Wander|Gilliam Intro][$Location = 30]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $SMeditate gte $BT3 or $STrance gte $BT3>>[[No No... You Should Try And Remember!!|Business Remember]]<<endif>>\n<<set $BExplore -= $StatMind>>\n<<set $BExplore -= $SStreetwise>>\n
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[The Graveyards|Graveyard][$Location = 53; $EExplore -= 50]]\n<<if $LDan>>[[Necro Dan's|Necro Dan][$Location = 54; $EExplore -= 50]]<<elseif visited("Necro Dan") or $NecroPath gte 3>>[[Necro Dan's|Necro Dan][$Location = 54; $EExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Necro Dan][$Location = 54; $EExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Secret Garden") or $TemperancePath gte 3>>[[Secret Garden][$Location = 55; $EExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Secret Garden][$Location = 55; $EExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Abandoned House") or $LAbandon>>[[Abandoned House][$Location = 56; $EExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Abandoned House][$Location = 56; $EExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("City Catacombs") or $LCata>>[[City Catacombs][$Location = 57; $EExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|City Catacombs][$Location = 57; $EExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Milgram Forest") or $LMilgram>>[[Milgram Forest][$Location = 58; $EExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Milgram Forest][$Location = 58; $EExplore -= 100; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>
<<if $Day is 15 and $Phase is 3>>[[Attend The Witches' Sabbath|Walpurgisnacht][$Location = 87]]<<elseif $Day is 16 and $Phase is 3>>[[Attend The Witches' Sabbath|Walpurgisnacht][$Location = 87]]<<else>><<endif>>
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Attis Museum appears as a large stone building, constructed more for function than beauty (a contrast to much of the district). You can make out several guards securing the front of the museum... Apparently, there were some thefts not too long ago, and they want to shore up their security to dissuade other would be thieves. There is a distinct feeling about this place, as if it gives off an aura of age and quiet dignity.\n\n[[Leave|Entertainment]]\n\n[[Enter|Museum Inside]]\n<<set $LMuseum to true>>
You are able to find a rather non-descript Inn along one of the more trafficked roads on your travels. The price for a room is 100 Milan.\n\n<<if $Milan gte 100>>[[Take The Room|Travel Tavern][$Milan -= 100; $Location = 102]]<<else>> ==Take The Room== You do not have the requisite funds.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gt $LT5 and $Milan gte 100>>The fiery yearning between your thighs [[demands that you stay here.|Travel Tavern][$Milan -= 100; $Location = 102]]<<elseif $Lust gt $LT5 or $OozeSlutLock>>The fiery yearning between your thighs [[will not take no for an answer.|Travel Suck][$Location = 102]]<<else>>[[Refuse|Travel Wild][$Location = 101]]<<endif>>
<<if visited ("Hall Final")>>Corina smiles warmly at you when you greet her, but she soon informs you that she's currently working. You decide to leave her to her business.\n<<else>>The woman waves you away as she apparently is not one for small talk at the current time. It might be best to leave her alone.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Hornets Inside]]
__Mail:__\n<<if $Choice is 0>>\nThis is where the mail you have received is stored.\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>\nYou open the letter addressed to you, all the while, wondering how anyone was able to get it into your room without you knowing. In it, you read the following:\n\n@@.malik;Dear Kind Soul,\n\nI'm writing you to let you know that your share of the take is ready for collection. If you would like to accept payment, please meet with me outside of the Infinity Theater, evenings only of course.\n\nYour Thief <3\n\nP.S. I don't really need to tell you this, but come alone.@@\n\nOh joy, it's him, the thief from that botched job the other night. Regardless, you should probably meet up with him if only to get your cut of the take.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $MalikPath gte 1>>[[Dear Kind Soul|Room Mail][$Choice = 1]]<<else>>- <<endif>>\n<<if $Path>><<else>>- <<endif>>\n<<if $Path>><<else>>- <<endif>>\n<<if $Path>><<else>>- <<endif>>\n<<if $Path>><<else>>- <<endif>>\n\n[[Return To Board|Room Board]]\n<<set $Mail to 0>>
Making your decision, you help Elizabeth to the Central District, where the two of you can find a wealth of vendors with food for sale.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You find a vendor for salted meat, some fat guy with chicken hanging from his stall. It looks tasty, and by the looks of it, Lizzy would agree by the way she's drooling over them.\n\n<<phaera "How much?">> You ask the vendor.\n\nThe man gets a wide grin on his face as he surveys the two of you, "For you pretty lady? Special price... 25 Milan, and I'll even throw in a second one for your pet there!"\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I am not a pet!"@@ Elizabeth whines, hardly able to control the furious waving of her tail.\n\n<<phaera "Um... 25...">> You start looking into your money pouch and counting the coins out, <<phaera "1... 2... 3... 4...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Oh for Kyrian's sake!"@@ She cries out before tossing coins at the vendor, @@.elizabeth;"Just take it!"@@\n\nThe man appears a little surprised, but not enough that he forgets to count the money. When he's satisfied, he gives you two one drumstick each, much to Lizzy's relief.\n\nWhen the two of you are a far enough away, she starts eating the salted meat. She seems really hungry and just inhales it, picking it to the bone. Before you know it, she's eaten both drumsticks and patting her stomach with a smile on her face.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Mmmmmm..."@@ She coos to herself, oblivious to your presence, @@.elizabeth;"That really hit the spot."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>It doesn't take long to find the vendor for salted meat. He is a man of portly stature with large drumsticks hanging from his stall to advertise his wares. Looking over at Elizabeth, you notice how much she's salivating in anticipation of the meat as her stomach gurgles loudly.\n\n<<phaera "How much?">> You ask the vendor.\n\nThe man gets a wide grin on his face as he surveys the two of you, "For you pretty lady? Special price... 25 Milan, and I'll even throw in a second one for your pet there!"\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I am not a pet!"@@ Elizabeth whines, hardly able to control the furious waving of her tail.\n\n<<if $Milan gte 25>>While it is pricey, you want this to go by without a hitch, so you toss the man his money and procure two drumsticks before leaving with Elizabeth before she can make anymore of a scene.<<set $Milan -= 25>>\n<<else>>You check your funds and soon realize that you don't have enough to afford the meal, <<phaera "It appears I'm a little short at the moment... Maybe there's another way I could pay...">>\n\nThe man strokes his chin, appearing to be deep in thought of resolving this, "Perhaps I could sell you one for 20 Milan?"\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Oh for Kyrian's sake!"@@ She cries out before tossing coins at the vendor, @@.elizabeth;"Just take it!"@@\n\nThe man appears a little surprised, but not enough that he forgets to count the money. When he's satisfied, he gives you two one drumstick each, much to Elizabeth's relief.\n<<endif>>\nWhen the two of you are a far enough distance away, Elizabeth begins to take great bites out of the salted meat. Her famished hunger shows as she makes short work of the meal that you procured for her, picking it to the bone. Before you know it, she has quickly devoured both of the drumsticks and is stroking her stomach with a satisfied grin on her face.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Mmmmmm..."@@ She coos to herself, oblivious to your presence, @@.elizabeth;"That really hit the spot."@@\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Looking around for a while, you manage to find one of the vendors selling Cawdorian Chowder. Approaching the vendor, a dark, young, @@.phaera;yummy@@ man, you find out that for one bowl of soup, it will cost you 100 Milan. You nod and toss some coins at him, hoping that will cover it.\n\nLizzy, upon being handed the soup, gives you a slight nod before muttering, @@.elizabeth;"Thank you."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome!">> You reply happily.\n\nShe smirks while licking her lips, @@.elizabeth;"Ah, sublime!"@@\n\nLizzy seems to be okay now, and she's slithering here and there.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Looking around for a while, you manage to find one of the vendors selling Cawdorian Chowder. Approaching the vendor, a young swarthy skinned man, you find out that for one bowl of soup, it will cost you 100 Milan. You almost balk at the price, but you think better of it in the end and simply pay the man for the soup before handing it off to Elizabeth. \n\nThe lamia, starved as she is, gives you a slight nod before muttering, @@.elizabeth;"Thank you."@@\n\nYou're tempted to tease her again before you see the girl chug the piping hot soup down her gullet and let out a satisfied sigh.\n\n<<phaera "Doesn't that hurt?">>\n\nShe smirks while licking her lips, @@.elizabeth;"Fool. I am of Salamander stock, your feeble heat is not match for my resilience!"@@\n\nYou're not entirely sure what to make of the situation at the moment, only that this girl seems dedicated to castigating you and being kind of full of herself.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It takes some searching, but you finally find a vendor for that Chicky Ul-Grandy stuff that Lizzy really really likes. It smells really really good, and you feel like you want some of your own. No, you've got a hungry snake girl and you're going to feed her. Handing the vendor some money, you buy the dish for her... Not that you bothered counting how much you gave the guy (Though he did look sort of happy).\n\nLizzy munches her chicken down, tears rolling down her cheeks as she swallows it down. You feel glad for her.\n\n<<phaera "It's good, right?">> You smile at her.\n\nElizabeth looks at you with a glimmer in her eye, @@.elizabeth;"Fufufu... Did you not know? Chickens are the natural enemy of the lamia!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Really?">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's true!"@@ She continues, @@.elizabeth;"And we consume their flesh... The flesh... Of our enemies!"@@\n\n<<phaera "Wow...">> You marvel at her passion.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Th-Thank you for the flesh of my enemy."@@ Lizzy seems to be a bit shy now... For whatever reason.\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You smile at her, happy to be of service.\n\n\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Finding a vendor for Chicken Ul-Grand proves to be a difficult endeavor. It's only after you've scoured over half the booths that you finally find someone selling that particular delicacy. By now, you're more than a little tired of this and barely bat an eye when he mentions that the platter is 200 Milan. Tossing him the money, you are finally able to deliver the meal to your famished lamia.\n\nElizabeth, for what it's worth, takes her time munching on her Chicken Ul-Grand. You can practically see tears rolling down her cheeks as she gulps it down. She seems incredibly happy with the delicacy and you can't help but feel a little glad for her... even if she was trying (badly) to kill you.\n\n<<phaera "You really like that chicken, huh?">> You attempt at a little small talk.\n\nElizabeth looks at you with a glimmer in her eye, @@.elizabeth;"Fufufu... Did you not know? Chickens are the natural enemy of the lamia!"@@\n\nYou raise an eyebrow at this with some degree of amusement.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"It's true!"@@ She continues, @@.elizabeth;"And we consume their flesh... The flesh... Of our enemies!"@@\n\nYou can't help but attempt to stifle a giggle. It's clear that this girl is bullshitting you, <<phaera "You don't say...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"But I do."@@ She responds before her posture relaxes a bit, as if she just realized her manners or something, @@.elizabeth;"Th-Thank you for the flesh of my enemy."@@\n\n<<phaera "You're welcome.">> You smile at her almost knowingly.\n<<endif>>\nThe two of you walk... well, in her case, slither away from the Central District as she makes happy lamia sounds beside you. Strangely enough, you can't help but think of her as a normal girl... albeit one with a lengthy snake body from the waist down.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"I feel like I'm forgetting something..."@@ She muses, stroking her chin in thought, @@.elizabeth;"But what?"@@\n\n[[She then stops moving forward as a look of horror hits her face full on.|Elizabeth Path Obligation]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>...\n\nBut, like... Maybe something special happens if you toss in some Milan. Tossing a coin at the fountain, you look to see if anything happens.\n\n...\n\nNope, nothing. Guess that means you're dumb.\n\n<<phaera "Stupid fountain!">> You yell at the structure in an attempt to make yourself feel better. It works a little...\n<<else>>You toss a Milan into the fountain and make a silent wish to nobody in particular. As expected, nothing actually happens... at least, not that you can tell.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $ElizabethPath is 1>>It's around this time that you get the feeling that you're being watched. Looking around, there's an eerie quiet that envelops the area as you notice the park as being far emptier than you're comfortable with. [[You ready yourself as you try to find whoever is watching you.|Park Attack]]\n<<else>>[[Next|Attis Park]]\n<<endif>>\n
With classes coming to a close, you recollect yourself and look out at the campus from the gates. \n\n<<if $DomSub gte 100>>You feel very pleased with your lessons for today as you accept them without any real hesitation. All you need to do is follow their instruction and everything works out for you.\n<<elseif $DomSub gte 80>>You'd hate to admit it, but you're having fun getting in touch with this side of yourself. There is some real structure here and you feel a real connection with the other girls.\n<<elseif $DomSub gte 60>>You find yourself eager to go another day to the academy. You feel like you've really made some headway in your learning and the arts are ever ingrained in your mind. You can already feel yourself becoming a lady.\n\n<<if $Fem gte 25>>Hmmmm... yes, you concur with that statement, you are becoming more of a lady.<<else>>You shake your head a bit at this. Where did that come from?<<endif>>\n<<elseif $DomSub gte 40>>The academy is like a second home for you, and whenever you leave it, it feels like you're leaving a part of yourself behind. You can't not think of yourself as being a proud student of the academy. Your teachers instill a sense of pride in the school, and as long as you follow their instruction, you can't go wrong. And you so do enjoy their instruction.\n<<elseif $DomSub gte 20>>Everytime you leave, you weep a little inside. You love this structure the academy provides for you. There is no better order than school life order. Why would you need anything else? Your old life seems to drift away from you. You are a proper lady, after all.\n<<elseif $DomSub lt 20>>It has become increasing difficult to leave the academy. You find yourself lingering more than you probably should in the halls of this fantastic institute. You feel less comfortable outside of its walls, without its order and structure. It's like a piece of you is always left behind in this place whenever you leave.\n<<else>>You pause at the gates of Avernus Academy and stare outside of its influence. You feel reluctant to go forward from this place. Everything here makes sense, and you find yourself somewhat revolted by the outside world. So much chaos out there. So much danger. It would be easier to stay here at the academy, where it's safe.\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nYou shake your head. You've got an apprenticeship in Ooze Wizardry to worry about. You have to go back there.\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nBut why should you? Ooze Wizardry hasn't provided you with safety like this. It would be better if you never went back.\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nYou know you're doing the right thing. You know that at the academy, you can be a truly magnificent lady. Maybe you'll find a nice noble and be married off to him and bear his children...\n\nWait. What?\n\n//OBEY.//\n\nOh, your children would be so cute! They would be the envy of all other parents and...\n\nYou attempt to gather your thoughts on this. Something feels wrong... but is it really? You waffle, still at the gates. You really don't want to leave this academy.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $DomSub lt 10>>[[You Can Feel Someone Approach From Behind You...|Academy Ending]]\n<<elseif $Avernus is 5>>You are about to leave the academy when you are approached by Eleanor Berk.\n\n"I see you've been attending quite a few of our classes." She notes as she adjusts her glasses, "I take it your progress has been well."\n\n<<phaera "Uh, yeah, it has been.">> You reply, <<phaera "Did you need something?">>\n\n"Oh, since you've been attending the academy so often, I thought it might be time to give you an actual uniform." She beams as she hands you a rectangular box.\n\nYou look at it incredulously, but accept it and open the box to see the Avernus School Uniform placed inside. <<phaera "Oh, um, thank you.">>\n\n"I should hope that you will wear that uniform with pride when coming here." Ms. Berk looks to you, "And should it come up, as long as you are wearing that uniform, the guards shouldn't bother you for taking your more... voluptuous form."\n\n<<phaera "Err... okay?">>\n\n"Always remember, act as a lady should." She reminds you before performing a slight curtsy. <<if $CSThought>><<else>>You return the gesture with one of your own automatically.<<endif>>\n\n"Be well, dear."\n\nWith that, you are free to go back to the city.<<set $CharmUniform = true>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<else>><<Interlude>>\n<<endif>>
You find yourself in front of a small house, barely even worth your notice. However, there's just something about the surroundings that makes you feel all tingly inside. As you approach the door, you find yourself surprised when it opens and a woman steps out.\n\n"We've been waiting for you."\n\n[img[thesister]]\n\nYou look over her and notice her drab clothing, like she was a nun or something. However, you can tell that she has a very nice figure underneath all that dull clothing. Like, really nice... You can tell by the way she moves, she's got child bearing hips, and a rack constrained in her top...\n\n@@.phaera;"Like, you were?"@@ You respond vacuously, putting a finger to your chin, trying to figure out if you've ever met her before. You're pretty sure you haven't, but you don't know. After all, you've forgotten plenty of things. Still, you try to think hard on the matter, only for you to start drifting and sucking on your finger with your plumped up lips. This actually calms you down as it feels so natural to you... Wait, wasn't there something you were supposed to be doing?\n\n"Come in, come in."\n\nOh! Like, you were supposed to go inside, right? That's, like... why you're here. And there's just something inviting about the woman, you just can't seem to place it for now. So taking her up on her offer, [[you begin to follow her inside.|Bimbo Sisterhood Heal][$LSisterhood = true]]
Practically slamming the door shut behind the two of you, the young man's bestial instincts take over as he grabs you and kisses you passionately. You return the favor, thrusting your tongue down his throat and pressing your breasts against his chest, feeling it squash between the two of you as the scent of your sexes wafts up to your nostrils and seduces your baser lusts. Your clothes are an obstacle as the two of you go about tearing them off one another in between bouts of viciously making out.\n\nWhen the two of you are properly naked enough, he makes his move and pushes you over a large costuming trunk. You feel your sensitive tits crushed against the cool leather casing as strong hands grip at your wide, child bearing hips. You have no fear and welcome this position, offering your backside with a wiggle of your butt. That's all the welcome the young man needs as he presses his erection against your asshole, probing it and teasing you with the head of his penis before lodging its length inside of you.\n\nYou grit your teeth, sucking in air sharply to endure the pain. What passes your lips next is a wavering moan as delirium descends. You feel him grunt as he pushes and pulls against your wanton ass, driving himself further into you as you both inch closer to climax. He pokes at something deep within you, something that drives you wild with desire at every thrust he makes. Each time, you swear could be the last as you clench your ass even tighter, only to cause him to work harder through your resistance.\n\n"By the Gods, you're so tight!" He pushes through, fighting for every inch that he buries into you. You know that he's going to conquer you, that was never in question, however, you know that you're going to force him to earn his keep in this exchange. And as your orgasm peeks through his final thrust, you feel his shaft begin to spurt his warm spunk into your loins. Screaming, the two of you collapse in ecstacy from your coitus.\n\nWhen you wake up, you find yourself alone, your ass dripping with the gift he left behind. Looking around, you find a rag to clean yourself with... And the little mess you left from your orgasm.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You're more than a little proud of yourself. Doing it in a theater, where anyone could accidentally walk in on you... Oh, that would be so humiliating! Just thinking about it riles you up and moistens your decadent pussy. It takes some effort on your part to not just walk out into the theater naked, but you manage to keep yourself "proper," if only to make sure that there's a next time in your future.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Once more, you've given yourself over to your lusts. Once more, you were used as a sexual object and ravished to the point of orgasmic bliss. It's little by little that you've stopped caring about being this dirty whore you've built up in your mind. Part of you says you should still fight with these urges to debase yourself, that going down this path of baseless hedonism will ultimately be your undoing. The other part, the part that grows stronger every orgasm, practically cackles at this suggestion and looks forward to the next time you give yourself over. It's an easy decision for you to make... But then, why do you find yourself indecisive? To fuck or not to fuck... That is your question.\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You feel slightly saddened, not because you gave in to your urges... No, that's not what bothers you... Not entirely. You feel a sense of longing for the young man whose name you were unable to learn during your passionate sex. Part of you thinks that you could have had something special... If only for a little while. Still, maybe this is a sign that you should be more discerning with your body, lest you make the same mistakes again.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>Here you are again, sweaty and dirty like a whore. You've lost control once more, letting the harlot inside of you have her way. You resolve to yourself to better control your urges, but there's a small part of you that doubts your sincerity. After all, it did feel good to be so passionate about something... No, you can't start thinking like that. That path leads to a dark place you're unsure you'd ever come back from.\n<<else>>Horror grips your soul as the realization of what you did overwhelms you. Reamed in the ass, is that really what you set out to do when you started this journey? No! It shames you for losing control as you fight with unwanted urges to satisfy these carnal lusts. You must work to discipline yourself from giving in so easily, or suffer the indignities of the flesh.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Festival>>Considering how busy it is, Marianne and Odette do not have the time to assist you with their personal treatment. You instead take a gander at the catalogue for any of their items.\n<<elseif $Phase is 3>>@@.odette;"Very well. Here is what we have to offer currently."@@\n<<else>>"Very well. Here is what we have to offer currently."\n<<endif>>\n<<if $JobClerk gte 10>><<if $Month gte 5 or $Month lte 3>>You notice that there's a section toward an odd corner of the store that leads into a side room marked for attire. [[The room appears unlocked.|Rising Attire]]<<else>>There seems to be a room near an odd corner of the shop that is marked "Attire." The room seems to be locked.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Phase is 3>>[[Decide Against Buying Anything|Rising Night]]\n<<else>>[[Decide Against Buying Anything|Rising Day]]\n<<endif>>\n__Weapons__\n\n<<if $OrnateDagger>>-<<else>>[[Ornate Dagger|Rising Description][$Choice = 2]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price2>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price2; $Purchase = "Ornate Dagger"; $OrnateDagger = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price2>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $WoodenSpear>>-<<else>>[[Wooden Spear|Rising Description][$Choice = 1]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price3; $Purchase = "Wooden Spear"; $WoodenSpear = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price3>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $IronMace>>-<<else>>[[Iron Mace|Rising Description][$Choice = 0]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price4>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price4; $Purchase = "Iron Mace"; $IronMace = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price4>> Milan<<endif>>\n\n__Accessories__\n\n<<if $GoldNecklace>>-<<else>>[[Gold Necklace|Rising Description][$Choice = 10]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price4>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price4; $Purchase = "Gold Necklace"; $GoldNecklace = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price4>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $SilverChain>>-<<else>>[[Silver Chain|Rising Description][$Choice = 11]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price8>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price8; $Purchase = "Silver Chain"; $SilverChain = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price8>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $BronzeCollar>>-<<else>>[[Bronze Collar|Rising Description][$Choice = 12]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price3>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price3; $Purchase = "Bronze Collar"; $BronzeCollar = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price3>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $PearlEarrings>>-<<else>>[[Pearl Earrings|Rising Description][$Choice = 13]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price5; $Purchase = "Pearl Earrings"; $PearlEarrings = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price5>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $BattleAmulet>>-<<else>>[[Battle Amulet|Rising Description][$Choice = 14]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Battle Amulet"; $BattleAmulet = true]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price11>> Milan<<endif>>\n\n__Books__\n\n<<if $AtlanticaTome>>-<<else>>[[Atlantica Tome|Rising Description][$Choice = 20]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price5; $Purchase = "Atlantica Tome"; $AtlanticaTome = 1]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price5>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $Metamorphosis>>-<<else>>[[Metamorphosis|Rising Description][$Choice = 21]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price5; $Purchase = "Metamorphosis"; $Metamorphosis = 1]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price5>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $PassionThroes>>-<<else>>[[Passion Throes|Rising Description][$Choice = 22]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price5; $Purchase = "Passion Throes"; $PassionThroes = 1]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price5>> Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $HistoryKant>>-<<else>>[[History of Kant|Rising Description][$Choice = 23]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price5>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price5; $Purchase = "History of Kant"; $HistoryKant = 1]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> | <<print $Price5>> Milan<<endif>>\n\n__Magical Maps__ \n\n[[Uptown District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Uptown District Map"; $UExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Business District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Business District Map"; $BExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Lowtown District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Lowtown District Map"; $LExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Residential District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Residential District Map"; $RExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[East District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "East District Map"; $EExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Entertainment District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Entertainment District Map"; $EnExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Political District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Political District Map"; $SExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n[[Industrial District Map|Rising Description][$Choice = 61]] | <<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Buy|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= $Price11; $Purchase = "Industrial District Map"; $IExplore += 200]]<<else>>==Buy==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan
<<if $WitchPisces is 5>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 4>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 2>>\n<<elseif $WitchPisces is 1>>\n<<else>>You approach the brown haired girl who seems entranced by the bonfire. Her hair comes down in waves over her gigantic bosoms, covering her nakedness with its impressive length and body. The light of the flames flickers over her tanned skin as she stares out with amber colored eyes. Her ass sticks out behind her as the scent of her sex wafts in the air, forming an intoxicating perfume that tantalizes your nostrils.\n\n@@.phaera;"Excuse me..."@@ You interrupt her reverie, @@.phaera;"Are you okay?"@@\n\nShe looks a little surprised by you before shaking her head a bit, letting her hair dangle in front of her breasts, "Oh, no... Everything is fine... Well, mostly..."\n\n@@.phaera;"Mostly?"@@\n<<set $WitchPisces += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Witch Meet]]
Odette is an extremely brutal player as her moves quickly force you on the defensive. <<if $AppMind gt 29 or $STactics gte 30>>You are able to figure out some of her moves and anticipate them, but she still comes out on top.<<else>>It's only a matter of time before she sees through your game and crushes your strategy.<<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"Care to go again?"@@\n\n[[Play Again|Rising Mate]]\n\n[[Stand Up|Rising Night]]
<<Prime>>You decide to assume your Primordial Form in a bid to be more eye catching to your target. Finding a private corner of the gathering, you will the energy from your core, feeling your breasts push together inside your dress and your hips straining the fabric with their robustness. You pucker your lips, running your tongue over them to note their fullness. Your heels are the last to manifest as they push from your feet, replacing whatever else you were wearing and completing the overall effect of the outfit.\n\nGrabbing your breasts, you adjust them so that they don't threaten to leap out of your dress. It's only mildly successful, as they strain against the rather minimalist garb, pressing together to form a ridiculous amount of cleavage. Smoothing the skirt of your outfit down, you can barely keep the hem below your bubble butt. Bending over would assuredly flash any onlooker with your underwear. <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>Maybe that wouldn't be such a bad thing...<<endif>>\n\nYou start to make your way back to the gathering when you feel a hand clamp down heavily on your shoulder. Freezing in place, you slowly turn to see a behemoth of a man staring intently at you. His brown hair is cut very close to his scalp as he wears a very solemn expression on his tanned face. He is well dressed in the vestments of someone befitting a military station, but the muscles concealed underneath threaten to tear through the clothes like tissue paper. He's one of the security officers for the event.\n\nShit.\n\n<<if $Result is 3>>"Come with me." He commands you with significant authority in his voice, so much so that you can't help but comply.\n\nYou soon find that he is [[leading you outside the gathering.|Corporate Removed]]\n<<else>>"I'll only give you this warning once, ma'am." The man states with considerable gravity, "This is a no magic event. So I don't want to see nor hear any breaches of etiquette on my watch. Understand?"\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You nod at him with slight bemusement. He slowly releases his grip on your shoulder as you rub a hand over the area. Such strong hands... you can only imagine what @@.phaera;they'd feel like over your body.@@<<else>>You can only nod in a cold sweat as he slowly releases his grip on your shoulder.<<endif>>\n\n"I'll overlook this instance, but I don't want to have to get any other complaints about you tonight, clear?"\n\n@@.phaera;"Crystal."@@ <<if $Lust gte $LT4>>You smile at him with a wink. He's momentarily off guard before regaining his composure.\n\n"I'm serious."\n\n@@.phaera;"So am I."@@ You respond with sex in your voice, @@.phaera;"Maybe when we're both not working, we could go somewhere private..."@@\n\nYou can sense a bit of discomfort from him as you lick your lips, "Just... don't break the rules."\n\nHe leaves you alone as you get ready to rejoin the gathering.<<else>>You swallow hard as an aura of terror seems to emanate from the man. He walks away from you, leaving you to get back to the gathering.<<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Corporate Menu]]<<endif>>
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<<phaera "I take it that you're Teresa Bloch?">> You begin to say, <<phaera "I'd like to talk to you about the quest line you sent out...">>\n\n"Oh! Yes!" She perks up, "I was hoping someone would answer that request..."\n\nShe busily goes to her door and locks it before ushering you toward the back area where she informs you about the intricacies of her request over a cup of tea.\n\n"So, I come from the village of Oruk originally," She begins her tale, "And I regularly send letters to my mother via the carrier pigeon service of the post office, every week, like clockwork. We mostly write each other about what we're up to for the most part, just trying to stay connected."\n\nShe takes a sip from her cup, "So I notice not so long ago that the flow of replies I used to get from her has for all intents and purposes stopped. Now, I'm worried that something may have happened to her, but I simply can't spare the time to go over there to make certain, as my shop can barely afford me to take the time off required to check it out myself."\n\nTeresa sighs, "I can't stop feeling anxious about it though, and I fear there might be something wrong. That's why I sent out the request."\n\n<<phaera "So you just want me to make sure your mother is all right... Right?">>\n\n"That is correct." She affirms, "It would mean the world to me."\n\nFrom there, she gives you a description of her mother and directions to Oruk Village. It is roughly a day's journey from Attis and can be found in the Tetranome Woods. You thank her for her assistance and start on your way.\n\nYou can leave the city by going through the gates at the Outskirts of Attis.\n\n[[Leave Stitch By Stitch|Stitch By Stitch][$Quest2 = 3]]
<<if $Background is 4>>"Appears that someone is actively scrying you."\n\n<<phaera "Who and why?">>\n\n"Seems like another Diviner in... Westlock?" He seems to surmise, stroking his chin, "From the mental image I gathered, seems like they're doing it for some Basteti courier. Anyone you know?"\n\nIt takes you a moment before you roll your eyes a bit, <<phaera "Teela.">>\n\n"The Basteti girl appears to be a little miffed at the Diviner..." Dendenum continues.\n\nFrom what you can piece together, Teela must be using a Diviner to check up on you... of course, the you she's getting a vision on isn't exactly the one she had in mind, which explains why she thinks the Diviner is screwing up.\n\n"Do you want me to do anything further?" Dendenum inquires as he looks to you.\n\n<<phaera "No.">> You answer abruptly, <<phaera "You can cut it off at any time.">>\n\n<<else>>"Nope, you're clean."<<endif>>
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<<if $HannaPath gte 1>>"So, did you have need of my services?" Hanna boasts proudly.\n\n<<display "Tattoo Hanna">>\n<<else>>You spy a young woman with a short, undercut hairstyle with strands of hair that hang just past her chin. You can feel an abundance of energy being exuded by her as she seems to keep to herself in the guild, but it is the most intricate designs scrawled all over her body that draw the greatest amount of your attention. A blend of greens, reds, blues, and yellows mesh to canvas her skin in a number of tattoos that seem to have no end on her as if she were a living mural. It takes some effort not to gawk at her as you observe, something she takes notice of with a smile.\n\n"Hello!" The tattooed woman greets you with her cheerful disposition, "Are you new here?"\n\n<<phaera "Well, sort of.">> You admit to her as you approach, <<phaera "Is it that obvious?">>\n\n"Not especially." She waves it off dismissively before offering her hand to you, "I'm Hanna."\n\n<<phaera "Phaera.">> You introduce yourself as you offer her your hand back, <<phaera "So, what do you do here, Hanna?">>\n\n"I'm glad you asked." She beams at you as she waves a hand over an assortment of needles and tools, "I perform all the tattooing for the guild. Anything that the guild needs, I can create on the canvas that is your body."\n\n<<phaera "Do members normally get tattoos?">>\n\n"All the time!" Hanna responds, "As the best tattoo artist in the city, I get requests all the time for special tattoos from the girls. In fact, many are grateful for the perks they provide."\n\nThis arouses your interest, <<phaera "What kind of perks?">>\n\n"Well, that depends on the tattoo." She smiles mischievously, "If you want to be a better lover, I can whip up a tramp stamp that'll make you always in the mood. Need to improve your stamina in bed? I've got a design that I can etch on your torso. Really, as long as I've got the inks needed and my trusty tools, I can make anything you want, no matter how exotic!"\n\nYou have to admit, that does sound like a worthwhile talent. Her scope might seem to be a little narrow, but you're sure that she can offer you a lot if you simply ask her.\n\n[[Continue|Tattoo Talk][$HannaPath = 1]]\n<<endif>>
Whispers grow cacophonous in your head as you can no longer ignore the lust that has been swelling inside your breast.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Just do it..."@@ The whispers urge you darkly, @@.nebiros;"There's no reason to hold back any longer..."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You can't help but agree with the voices as you plunge a hand into your vagina and root around for an orgasm as your free hand begins massaging one of your gigantic tits. You can no sooner deny your urges as an Ooze Wizard than you could deny breathing.\n<<else>>@@.phaera;"N-no..."@@ You try to squeak out in the face of your growing arousal, cheeks blushed and breath panting, @@.phaera;"I-I have a job t-to do..."@@\n\n@@.nebiros;"It will still be here when you're finished."@@ The whispers continue to tempt you, @@.nebiros;"You deserve a release, after all."@@\n\nIn the face of your quickly depleting willpower, you lose focus as your hand snakes between your legs and teases the outside of your slit. This only releases the flood gates as your ragged panting starts to become peppered with moans, only spurred onward by your free hand groping one of your generously sized tits. You soon become lost in the passion of it all as your cheeks burn with the excitement of the act.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Mansion Decadence][$Test += 1]]
You come up to a rather broken down Tavern/Inn just outside of the city. Many of the windows appear to be broken as doors are teetering off of their hinges. The smell of alcohol and blood is thick in the air.\n\nOn the front of the Inn, you can see a pair of signs<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>... that you are unable to read. There's a nice picture of a wolf smiling at you there... so, maybe that has something to do with it?\n\nThey don't appear to be open... You think.<<else>> that read, "The Grinning Wolf Inn" and "Closed For Repairs."\n\nNo doubt they need some time to fix the establishment before they are ready to open again.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Outskirts][$Location = 10; $Bugtest = false]]
<<if $EChoice is 0>><<print $EName>> is stunned.\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hydra">><<display "Enemy Gallery Monster">>\n<<elseif $EName is "Alexaia The Succubus">><<display "Enemy Gallery Demon">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Ghost">><<display "Enemy Gallery Undead">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Hungry Dead">><<display "Enemy Gallery Undead">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Piano">><<display "Enemy Gallery Undead">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Kraken">><<display "Enemy Gallery Manichean">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Basteti">><<display "Enemy Gallery Manichean">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Bandit">><<display "Enemy Gallery Travel">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Minotaur">><<display "Enemy Gallery Monster">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Shadowy Figure">><<display "Enemy Gallery Manichean">>\n<<elseif $EName is "Treasure Hunter Kiva">><<display "Enemy Gallery Manichean">>\n<<elseif $EName is "The Jaguar">><<display "Enemy Gallery Manichean">>\n<<elseif $EName is "">>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Fight is 6>><<display "Temple Kraken Aftermath">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 7>><<display "Manichean Basteti Victory">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 10>><<display "Manichean Shore Victory">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 11>><<display "Temple Kiva Aftermath">>\n<<elseif $Fight is 12>><<display "Jaguar Aftermath">>\n<<endif>>
<<if visited("Hall Info")>>The man sitting at the desk looks somewhat listless as he watches over the gates to the city's records. The bored look on his face tells it all.<<else>>Going downstairs, you walk past lit torches for some time before hitting the basement floor. There, you find a man sat at a desk next to a large, steel gate. Through the bars, you can tell that there are shelves full of books, ledgers, and records stretching back into the darkness of the underground. The man is a portly fellow with a balding head and a sleepy look in his eye.<<endif>>\n\nHe turns to you upon your approach and greets you <<if visited("Hall Sex")>>with a wide smile and a gruff voice, "Welcome back, Tits. Fancy another go?"<<else>>in a stern, if tired voice, "Welcome to Records. State your business."<<endif>>\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Hall Inside]]\n\n<<if visited("Hall Info")>>[[Ask About Checking Records|Hall Info]]\n\n[[Attempt to Bluff Him|Hall Bluff][$Result += $StatCharm; $Result += $SConversate]]\n\n<<if $Milan gte $Price11>>[[Attempt To Bribe Him|Hall Bribe][$Milan -= $Price11]]<<else>>==Attempt To Bribe Him==<<endif>> - <<print $Price11>> Milan\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT3>><<if visited("Hall Sex")>>[[Give It Another Go|Hall Sex]]<<else>>[[Attempt To Seduce Him|Hall Seduce]]<<endif>><<else>>==Attempt To Seduce Him==<<endif>>\n<<else>>[[Ask About Checking Records|Hall Info]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Test to 105>>\n<<set $Test -= $Standing>>
Steering your powers toward the shadowy figure, you brute force your powers to grab his attention toward you. You're not sure it works at first, but then you see the figure pause and change tactics.\n\nIt looks as if they're heading back toward you...\n\n[[So Far So Good|Thief Op 2]]
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<<if $Choice is 1 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "So... like... whaddya wanna talk about?">> You mention while giving a dopey smile in his general direction. To this, he pulls you close and gives you a kiss, something that while surprising, is not entirely unwanted by you.\n\n"I was hoping we might skip straight to the bedroom..." He mentions as you can feel his erection poke against you.\n\n<<phaera "Kind of direct, aren't you?">>\n\n"In my line of business, I sort of have to be."<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You make small talk with Mr. Salt, making sure to lull him into a relaxed state. He seems eager to move this date forward, but he's at the very least cordial with you.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "W-well, it's a nice place...">> You assess as you turn away slightly. You can tell that he wants you, but that doesn't mean that you have to be easy. You have standards after all... really... really low standards, but standards nonetheless.\n\nHe responds to this by embracing you from behind. You feel his strong arms envelop you as he peppers your neck with kisses. While this is all happening, you can feel his cock pressing against your dress through his pants, straining to get out.\n\n"The bedroom is even nicer..."\n\nWow... He's, like... really good.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You speak with him timidly, making sure that you don't look him in the eye. He picks up on your shyness and you find that he's more forward, domineering toward you. It's obvious he's trying to take control of the situation, and in a way, you're letting him.\n<<nobr>><<if $SConversate gte 25 or $DomSub lte 90>>\n\t<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 1>>\n\t<<set $DomSub -= 2>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $DomSub -= 1>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<phaera "Nice place you've got here...">>\n\n"Well, it was assigned to me by..." Teddy starts to speak before you hold a finger to his lips.\n\n<<phaera "Sssshh... Let's not get into the small stuff...">> You start before your eyes dart down to his sizeable cock, straining against the inside of his pants. You can't help but smile to yourself as you shift in your dress in anticipation.\n\n"So, what do you suggest?" He smirks at you while taking you by the hand. Instead of letting him guide you, you place your hand on his chest and push it against him.\n\n<<phaera "Oh, I have a few ideas...">> You tell him, tracing a finger down his chest sensually.<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You find yourself guiding the conversation forcefully. Theodore seems a little surprised at this, but not put off by it and lets you take the lead.<<nobr>><<if $SConversate gte 25 or $DomSub gte 110>>\n\t<<set $Result += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Access is 2>>\n\t<<set $DomSub += 2>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $DomSub += 1>>\n<<endif>><</nobr>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Corporate Date]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Go To Bed With Him|Corporate Ted Sex]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Horny>><<Flirt>><<endif>>\n<<set $Hour -= 1>>\n
Taking the two men with you behind the Wanderlust, you waste little time getting out of your clothes and liberating them of their pants. Their erections are at full mast as you kneel down and caress the both of them. With a devilish grin, you grab hold of both their cocks and begin working your dainty hands over them with alacrity. Your nimble fingers run over their throbbing shafts as you alternate between kissing and licking at the tips, coaxing them to blow their loads in short order. Feeling them grow rigid, it's not long before you feel their cum plaster itself over your face, hair, and tits. The scent intoxicates you as you lick some of it off your plump lips, sliding gobs of it down your throat with your fingers.\n\nYou notice one of the men begin to falter as he falls to his knees. Taking the initiative, you push him over and straddle his body, rubbing your wet cooch over his flacid member. Grinding against him for a minute seems to do the trick as you feel his rod begin to grow erect again, allowing you to impale yourself on it with vigorous glee. It's not hard with how horny and lubricated you are, taking his full length into yourself with no real resistance. A wide grin curls on your face as you begin bouncing your fat ass on his lap, feeling him go in and out.\n\n"Didja forget about me?" You hear from behind. When you turn your head to look, you find yourself staring down the business end of a cock ramming itself past your juicy lips. Taking his length down your throat, you purse your lips together, forming a seal around his penis as you hungrily milk it for all its worth.\n\n"Gods bitch..." He grunts between thrusts, "Your lips are fucking tight!"\n\nYou grin inwardly, still bouncing on the cock in your pussy while sucking on the cock in your mouth. Tears well up as the man's crotch continues to thrust in your face, his balls tickling your chin. The resulting orgasm hits the three of you as you feel warmth pour into you down your throat, into your womb, and exploding from your Core. Your eyes roll back as you enjoy the bliss from your sexual encounter.\n\nWaking up, you find yourself naked, alone, and in an alley... Covered in jizz.\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>Gods, that was fucking divine! Steadying yourself against the wall, you stand upon shakey heels as you regain your balance. You can feel the cum still inside of you, providing you nourishment even as it sticks to your thighs... face... hair... All over really...\n\nAt one point, you might have been horrified by all of this. Disturbed by the sexual predator that you've become since turning into an Ooze Wizard. However, now that you are this impossibly stacked woman, you can't imagine yourself being anything else. Your former life seems so boring to you now, how did you stand it? Much better to be an oversexed slut who demands cum from those who provide it, right?\n\nYou lick your juicy lips, tasting traces of the delicious cum now inside of you.\n<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Still a bit dizzy from your dicking, you stagger to your feet, wobbling on heels before getting your bearing back. You can still feel the dried cum sticking to places all over your body, making you feel like a dirty slut.\n\nThe strange thing is, you actually don't mind it as much as you probably should. Oh, sure you were used and abused so decadently (and repeatedly), but you feel that it's okay. You definitely enjoyed it, guzzling their cum like it was water, milking their cocks to fill your snatch and stomach... Gods, it made you feel alive!\n\nYou pause to consider if you might be taking this all a bit too far. After all, if you spend all your time fucking and sucking, you'll miss out on all the training to be an Ooze Wizard.\n\nThen again, as you rub your thighs together, is there really any difference between the two?\n<<elseif $Fem gte 25>>You scrunch your nose at how dirty you must appear. Such a harlot overcome by a need for cock! Gods, how did you let yourself get to such a point? And while you distress over your cleanliness, you find it curious that you no longer fret over being a woman giving in to womanly urges.\n\nShould you worry about that? Well, no... Not to your understanding. You heft a gigantic breast in your hand, impressed with how it spills over as your fingers sink into the flesh. You've grown accustomed to this body, identified with it, and come to feel it as your own. You don't deny that you're a woman, in fact, you embrace that part. It feels right to you somehow, even with proportions that would be considered whorish.\n\nStill, you must chide yourself for being so reckless with your lust. If you let it get out of control, you could find yourself on your back far more than you would like... Though it is enjoyable, you don't deny that.\n<<elseif $OST gte 15>>The familiar dread comes over you as nausea knots your stomach in half. While you stave off vomiting, you feel no better about what you did just now. The dried cum sticks to places unmentionable as you try to recollect how this happened. You lost control again... This could have been avoided, but you let it get out of your hands. Is there a part of you that truly desires this? To be used like a common whore for the pleasures of men?\n\nYou shake your head at that, but you fear that you might be lying to yourself. No! You're still a man at heart, even if you have the body of a prostitute... A very well endowed prostitute... No, just focus on what you should be doing... And that's to not lose control. Just don't give in to the temptation.\n\nStill, a part of you fears that you're not being true to yourself, and that this may still continue. Worry plagues your mind as you dress your obscene body, constantly reminded of the woman you appear as.\n<<else>>Your horror rears up as you double over and vomit profusely. Tears stream down your cheeks as you try to come to terms with what you've just done. Was that really you? Is that what you become when you lose control? Will that be you again when you grow too lustful?\n\nA shudder resounds through your body. You need to stop this from happening, lest you destroy the person you are by becoming this unabashed harlot.\n\nYou pray you don't let that happen again.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Status is 7>>@@.phaera;@@<<else>>@@.raphael;@@<<endif>>\n\n@@.garrick;\t\t@@\n@@.malik;\t\t@@\n@@.amira;\t\t@@\n@@.odette;\t\t@@\n@@.temperance;\t@@\n@@.silica;\t\t@@\n@@.elizabeth;\t@@\n@@.cassan;\t\t@@\n@@.nebiros;\t\t@@\n\n
Even at night, the city is still quite lively. Vendors are still attempting to ply their wares, the uncommon bard entertains in the streets, and city folk talk amongst themselves in relative peace. There exists a duality in the city, however, as it seems both open yet claustrophobic, inviting but cold, safe but dangerous.\n\nAs you walk along for a while, you start to notice two men have been following you for several streets now. They appear to be the rugged mugger type and they apparently have an interest in you, and probably not a virtuous one. You deliberate on how you should handle the situation, but before you do, they appear spooked and split off into an alley way. When you look forward, you see the reason why as the city guard approaches from the other end of the street. There are several men among them wearing helmets and steel breastplates while holding halberds. Their leader is dressed in gold plated armor and wears a purple mantle. Through his helmet, he appears ruggedly handsome with swarthy skin and dark hair. He has a well trimmed beard on his chin and his eyes are a gentle brown.\n\n@@.garrick;"Good evening m'lady."@@ The leader stops to say to you, @@.garrick;"Lovely night, isn't it?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I guess it is."@@ You answer him, surveying the area for anyone else. You're on one of the more quiet streets of the city now.\n\n@@.garrick;"Somewhat dangerous for a lady to be traveling by herself at night."@@\n\nYou can't help but feel a little irked by this statement, but for the moment, you grin and bear it. @@.raphael;"I suppose it could be."@@\n\n@@.garrick;"Where are you heading?"@@ He asks with honest intent, his chivalry seems to be bleeding forth.\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm just on my way home, I guess."@@ You respond to his inquiry.\n\n@@.garrick;"If you want, I could escort you back to your home. It wouldn't be any trouble at all."@@\n\n[[Accept His Offer|Temp Wander 2][$Choice = 1; $Fem += 1]]\n\n[[Refuse His Offer|Temp Wander 2][$Choice = 2]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>Despite his patronizing nature, the lead guard does have a certain charming aura about him. You decide to allow him to escort you back home. After all, it's no skin off your teeth and you could use the added protection.\n\n@@.garrick;"It would be an honor."@@ He lays it on thickly with a gentlemanly bow. With that, you now have an entourage on your way back to Temperance's place. It is a relatively quiet and pleasant trip back.\n\nAs you walk up to the gate of Temperance's House, you turn to the lead guard and say, @@.raphael;"Thank you for the escort, sir..."@@\n\n@@.garrick;"Garrick, m'lady."@@ He answers with a nod, @@.garrick;"And if you could do me the honor of gracing me with your name."@@\n\nYou ponder a response to him. He's been nothing but courteous so far, and it would feel like a dick move to deny him at least that much.\n\n@@.raphael;"Phaera."@@ You decide to give him the name Temperance bestowed on you.\n\n@@.garrick;"An excellent name."@@ Garrick applauds, @@.garrick;"I hope that we shall meet each other again, Phaera."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Good night, Garrick."@@ You say as you enter the premises of the home.\n\nYou walk to your room with little fanfare as you can hear some of the city guard gently ribbing on Garrick for his overtly chivalrous nature. You find you're actually smiling to yourself as you think about how Garrick conveyed himself. His nature to protect you made you feel a little giddy, and a little something you're not quite certain of. In fact, you find yourself dwelling on his chiseled features a little too long. What the Hell is wrong with you? As you prepare yourself for bed, you decide to work out your issues later.\n\n[[And with that, you drift off to sleep.|Temp Route 37][$GarrickInterest += 5]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You can't help but feel a little patronized as you go to reject his offer, @@.raphael;"No thank you."@@\n\n@@.garrick;"Are you sure, m'lady?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Yes, I can find my own way back."@@ You snap at him, albeit unintentionally.\n\n@@.garrick;"Very well then."@@ He complies, waving his guards to continue onward, @@.garrick;"Carry on."@@\n\nWith that, the city guard leaves you in the middle of the street. You find the lead guard's expression was hard to read, whether he was offended at your independence or simply accepting of it. You have no real reason to believe one way or the other, and proceed about your night unimpeded.\n\nThe rest of the night is peaceful. When you get tired, you figure you might as well [[go back to Temperance's House.|Temp Route 36]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Investing yourself into the training of your spell, you work to capture the essence of the Enhance Emotion Enchantment. <<if $TrainES1 gte 100>>You have perfected Enhance Emotion.<<set $TrainES1 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You dedicate a portion of yourself into training your spell of Adoration. <<if $TrainES2 gte 100>>You have perfected Adoration.<<set $TrainES2 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Focusing your energy, you decide to train your Sensory Overload Spell. <<if $TrainES3 gte 100>>You have perfected Sensory Overload.<<set $TrainES3 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>Working with the essence you have, you train up your Mind Control Spell. <<if $TrainES4 gte 100>>You have perfected Mind Control.<<set $TrainES4 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>Drawing in your energies, you make some headway on training your Alter Ego Spell. <<if $TrainES5 gte 100>>You have perfected Alter Ego.<<set $TrainES5 to 100>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
The house appears to have seen better days in its time, as debris is strewn about the place and the door has been kicked in. While there doesn't seem to be much here as a whole, you do notice that this dwelling has a cellar. You walk over to it and pull at the doors, noticing how stubbornly it stays shut. Upon closer inspection, you manage to figure out that it appears to be sealed from the inside, as the pointy ends of the nails stick out from the surface of the doors attest to.\n\nIt's obvious to you that someone has probably holed up here.\n\n[[Leave|Oruk Huts E]]\n\n[[Keep Trying The Cellar Door|Oruk Try][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n<<if $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Assume Ooze Body|Oruk Ooze Try][$Mana -= $TransSpell1]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Assume Ooze Body==<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to $StatBody>>\n<<set $Test += $SRepair>>
The Training Hall is a rather spartan room with hardwood floors. There appears to be a few caligraphy paintings hung on some of the walls, but nothing too ostentatious.\n\n<<if $Phase is 2 or $Lust gte $LT4>>You can find Temperance in the Training Hall meditating to herself with eyes closed. The movement of her head lets you know that she acknowledges your presence.\n\n[[Have Temperance Teach You A Lesson|Hall Lesson]]\n\n[[Meditate With Temperance|Hall Meditate]]\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n<<else>>There is no one here.\n\n[[Leave|Temp House]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Alcohol gt $StatBody>>You don't really recall what you were doing, but as the alcohol slides down your gullet, you start to giggle mindlessly as you try to sit back down on your stool... and fail... spectacularly. You don't know what you're doing, what's happening around you, but everything is so funny... and sexy... and... wow... you just can't handle how the room spins... and spins...<<if $Status is 3>> Wait, did your hips just pop? And why is your chest so tight?<<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 40>>Alcohol is put in front of you and you down it without any hesitation. You practically feel yourself floating as you fan yourself. So warm... so hot... so sexy...\n<<elseif $Status is 7 and $Clothing is 2>>"Compliments from the end of the bar." The Barkeep says as he puts the shot in front of you. You look over to a group of guys who look on with rapt attention. It is clear that one of them bought the drink for you, but you have no idea who it was. Regardless, it would be a waste of alcohol if you didn't take it, and with reckless abandon, you down another shot. Your vision gets bleery for a moment before you recover yourself, more than a little buzzed. Shaking the cobwebs away, you thank the group before settling at the bar again, adjusting your top a little, unsure if your clothes are still fitting as they should.\n\nThere is that familiar horniness you've come to notice in this form. Perhaps you should stop with the drinks?\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 30>>Downing the shot, you feel it hit you like a kick from a mule. Oh! You shake your head, letting your hair whip about and get in your face. That really is kind of strong... or maybe it's the number of shots you've had? Whatever...\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 20>>You drink in the alcohol and feel it burn its way down your throat before settling in your stomach. It's an amazing feeling for you as the scenery of the bar seems to blur to your senses a bit... It's momentary, but it's enough to be disorienting.\n<<elseif $Alcohol gte 10>>Taking a swig of the shot before you, the taste hits your tongue harshly, causing a shiver to run over your body as you blink hard at the strength of the drink. It really has some bite.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Status is 3 and $Lust gte $LT3>>It's then that you can feel your thighs thicken, growing into one another as the stickiness can be felt pressing into your skin. You can feel your chest tighten up as your breasts begin to swell to mammoth proportions. Your hips pop outward as you can feel your ass flesh out underneath you. Gods... You've missed this sensation, and it's just as incredible as the first time. You feel so horny, you can't help but let out a sultry moan as you grope your chest, squeezing your breasts together and taking pleasure in how sensitive they feel.<<Prime>>\n<<else>>You're feeling a little buzzed, and pretty good.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Alcohol gte $StatBody>>You practically fall into the men at the end of the bar and giggle to yourself. They all just look so yummy... you could really see yourself going home with one of them right now.\n\nIf you were sober, you might think twice about picking up strange men at a bar. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Then again, you probably would have anyway.<<else>>Instead, you find that you're a fairly cheap date and are led by your taste for alcohol.<<endif>> It doesn't take long for one of the men to lead you to his place for a night.\n<<else>>You still manage to have some faculties about you.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5 or $Alcohol gte $StatBody>>[[Onward, To Great Sex!|Barracks Sex]]\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Maybe You Could Go Home With One Of These Gentlemen?|Barracks Sex]]\n\n[[Continue|Barracks Bar]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Barracks Bar]]\n<<endif>>
It's getting very late in the night and you can feel exhaustion beginning to claim you. You need to stop to rest tonight.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>[[FIND SOMEONE TO FUCK|Travel Rest][$Choice = 1]]<<else>>[[Find an Inn|Travel Rest][$Choice = 1]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT5>>==Camp For The Night== You @@.phaera;NEED@@ someone to @@.phaera;FUCK@@ you.<<else>>[[Camp For The Night|Travel Rest][$Choice = 2]]<<endif>>
Your mind reels as you open your eyes. You're not sure how much you had to drink so far, but the answer of too much seems to suffice. Shifting your weight, you can feel your naked breasts flop around heavily against the rest of your ludicrous body. You still feel the tingles of sex course through your body, a sensation that is not all that unwanted by you... <<if $OozeSlutLock>>But then again, when is it ever?<<elseif $OST gte 35>>Which doesn't even surprise you any longer.<<else>>Not that you'd ever admit it.<<endif>>\n\nSitting up, you can see the resting bodies of men laid about the place as flashes of your orgy come to you as the after taste of cum clings to the sides of your mouth.<<if $OST gte 35>>.. which is quickly addressed with your tongue searching it out and savoring its taste.<<else>>.. a feeling that is not all that easy for you to stomach.<<endif>> The dried juices against your thighs and over your back tell you a story of complete hedonism and debauchery as the sensations continue to flood in. You were no better than a common street whore as you gave in to your desires.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. Actually, you would think that you were an especially high class street whore if you do say so yourself. No need to be modest after all.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>.. And you kind of liked it as you feel yourself revelling in the moment.<<endif>>\n\nGetting to your feet, you balance yourself on your toes as you look for your clothes and shoes. Trying to flatten out your foot for even a little bit brings you pain that forces you back onto your toes. It's difficult but you manage to tip toe past the prone bodies of your sexual partners and find what remains of your attire. Dressing yourself, you find yourself drifting a little in the post-orgasmic haze that energizes your body.<<if $OozeSlutLock>>.. You moan out as you touch yourself sensuously. Just remembering it brings such pleasant memories back to mind... How you live for those moments...<<elseif $OST gte 35>> It takes you a while before you snap out of it, and by then, you're already close enough to feeling yourself up.<<else>> You shake your head, taking control back from your lustful nature. If you let it continue like this, who knows what trouble you'll get into?<<endif>>\n\nLeaving the abode, you <<if $Phase is 1 or $Phase is 2>>shield your eyes from the rays of the sun as you get used to the brightness of the day.<<else>>set forth into the South District under the night sky.<<endif>>\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 1>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Studying under a more skilled musician, you start educating yourself on the finer aspects of music.\n\n\t<<if $StatCharm gte 90>>The training appears to have paid off well! <<set $SMusic += 10>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>>Your study has increased your aptitude!<<set $SMusic += 9>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>>You seem to be getting the hang of the skill!<<set $SMusic += 8>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>>Your musical skills have advanced!<<set $SMusic += 7>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>>You have furthered your musical potential.<<set $SMusic += 6>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>>You have made great strides in improving your talents for music.<<set $SMusic += 5>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>>Your aptitude for music has grown!<<set $SMusic += 4>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>>You have a greater understanding of music now.<<set $SMusic += 3>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 10>>Your musical potential increases.<<set $SMusic += 2>>\n\t<<else>>Your musical talents have increased minutely.<<set $SMusic += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Acting under a more experienced performer, you work on your showmanship.\n\n\t<<if $StatCharm gte 90>>Your performance has greatly improved!<<set $SPerform += 10>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 80>>Your performance potential has increased!<<set $SPerform += 9>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 70>>Your performance skill has advanced greatly!<<set $SPerform += 8>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 60>>You've made significant improvements in your performance ability!<<set $SPerform += 7>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 50>>Your performance shows great promise.<<set $SPerform += 6>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 40>>You feel like your skill in performance has risen substantially.<<set $SPerform += 5>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 30>>You manage to advance your performance to an adequate level.<<set $SPerform += 4>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 20>>Your performance shows signs of improving.<<set $SPerform += 3>>\n\t<<elseif $StatCharm gte 10>>Your ability to perform has been elevated.<<set $SPerform += 2>>\n\t<<else>>Your performance skill has improved.<<set $SPerform += 1>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
How much Lacma would you like to invest?\n<<if $Test is 1>>\n<<if $Lacma gte $Till1>>[[Instant Maturation|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= $Till1; $Choice = 0]]<<else>>==Instant Maturation==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 10; $Till1 -= 10]]<<else>>==10 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 50; $Till1 -= 50]]<<else>>==50 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 100; $Till1 -= 100]]<<else>>==100 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 200>>[[200 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 200; $Till1 -= 200]]<<else>>==200 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 400>>[[400 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 400; $Till1 -= 400]]<<else>>==400 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 500>>[[500 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 500; $Till1 -= 500]]<<else>>==500 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>\n<<if $Lacma gte $Till2>>[[Instant Maturation|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= $Till2; $Choice = 0]]<<else>>==Instant Maturation==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 10; $Till2 -= 10]]<<else>>==10 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 50; $Till2 -= 50]]<<else>>==50 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 100; $Till2 -= 100]]<<else>>==100 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 200>>[[200 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 200; $Till2 -= 200]]<<else>>==200 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 400>>[[400 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 400; $Till2 -= 400]]<<else>>==400 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 500>>[[500 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 500; $Till2 -= 500]]<<else>>==500 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>\n<<if $Lacma gte $Till3>>[[Instant Maturation|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= $Till3; $Choice = 0]]<<else>>==Instant Maturation==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 10>>[[10 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 10; $Till3 -= 10]]<<else>>==10 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 50>>[[50 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 50; $Till3 -= 50]]<<else>>==50 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 100>>[[100 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 100; $Till3 -= 100]]<<else>>==100 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 200>>[[200 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 200; $Till3 -= 200]]<<else>>==200 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 400>>[[400 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 400; $Till3 -= 400]]<<else>>==400 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<if $Lacma gte 500>>[[500 Motes|Garden Fertile][$Lacma -= 500; $Till3 -= 500]]<<else>>==500 Motes==<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
The way to the temple is fairly well traveled as much of the foliage has been cleared out, making way for a clear path over patches of dirt and moss. It gives you some time to enjoy the scenery as you make your way up the trail toward the temple... Which is for the best as Hender is not one for small talk, his eyes set straight ahead taking every step necessary to reach his goal and not a step more. While this does give him an aire of determination, he's not much fun to be around.\n\nIt's when you get to a waterfall that Hender sits down on a rock nearby and takes out some rations and starts to dig into them. You also decide to rest here as you stretch out and limber up for the rest of the trip. This light heartedness ends when <<if $SAlert gte 25 or $SSurvival gte 25>>you hear rustling in the jungle. Quietly, you creep toward Hender and ready yourself for a fight.\n\n"What's got you riled up, girl?" Your companion asks, looking around his surroundings, not picking up what you're sensing.\n\n<<phaera "Something's watching us.">> You relay to him, still on full alert as the brush rustles not too far from your location. Weapon in hand, you strike a ready pose and await the unknown quarry to make its move.\n\nYour attentiveness is rewarded as a great feline leaps from cover and attempts to slash at you with its claws. Narrowly dodging out of its way, you are able to get in one good hit on its side before it turns to face you again.\n<<else>>you feel a sharp sensation rake across your back as you stumble forward. Looking back, you manage to spy a large beast snarling moments before it slashes at you again, narrowly missing your belly. You struggle to pull your weapon out as you back pedal away from the predator as it prepares for another strike.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Jaguar Pre Battle][$Fight = 12]]
Much like any other bar, the Barracks' Bar is overrun with men who are swapping combat stories, drinking beer, or enjoying the ambience. <<if $Status is 7>>It feels like all eyes are on you as you walk about the bar.<<else>>Your presence has been noticed, and you get a fair number of admirers.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Clothing is 6 and $GarrickPath gte 3>>You feel like the barkeep is giving you the evil eye over something you did...\n<<elseif $Quest1 is 2 or $GarrickPath gte 1>>You see a man in gold plated armor and a purple mantle sitting by himself at a table. He appears ruggedly handsome with swarthy skin and dark black hair. His beard is well trimmed and his eyes are a gentle brown. He appears to be waiting for someone.\n<<else>>Now that you think about it, the Bar seems to be a little less crowded than you once thought.\n<<endif>>\n[[Leave The Bar|Barracks Inside]]\n\n[[Listen To Some Rumors|Barracks Rumors]]\n\n<<if $Status is 7 and $Clothing is 2>>[[You Find A Free Drink Sitting At The Bar|Barracks Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n<<elseif $Milan gte 5>>[[Buy A Drink|Barracks Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Lust += 10; $Bimbo += 10; $Lust += $Alcohol]] - 5 Milan\n<<else>>==Buy A Drink== - 5 Milan\n<<endif>>\n<<if $GarrickPath gte 3 and $Clothing is 6>>\n<<elseif $GarrickPath gte 1 and $Phase is 1>>[[Approach Garrick|Barracks Garrick][$Choice = 1]]\n<<elseif $Quest1 is 3>>[[Approach Garrick|Barracks Garrick][$Choice = 3]]\n<<elseif $Quest1 is 2>>[[Approach The Contact|Barracks Garrick][$Choice = 2]]\n<<endif>>
You awaken on the floor of the lab, still undressed from your latest sexual escapade. <<if $OST gte 25>>You don't find anything wrong with it, in fact, you find yourself kind of pleased with yourself.<<else>>You sit up, horrified at what had transpired. What were you thinking?<<endif>> Your inner dialogue is interrupted as you can hear someone else dressing themselves not too far from you. It is Cassan.\n\n@@.cassan;"I... Um..."@@ He stumbles through his words, careful to not look in your general direction, @@.cassan;"S-sorry if I t-tempted you..."@@\n\nEven after sex, he's still apologetic.\n\n@@.phaera;"It's not your fault."@@ You encourage him, knowing how much you pushed him into this, @@.phaera;"I'm the one who pressured you."@@\n\n@@.cassan;"B-but... regardless, th-thank you..."@@ He remains polite to the bitter end, @@.cassan;"It was... my first time."@@\n\nFor a while after the two of you dress, you sit in awkward silence. You can tell that he doesn't want to look you in the eye... or at you for that matter, as long as you look as you currently do... all tits and ass. Whatever anxiety he has wrapped up in sexy bodies, it's apparently a story for another time.\n\n@@.cassan;"C-Can I see you again?"@@ He breaks the silence meekly, @@.cassan;"I-I mean... s-study wise... not s-sex... and not with a s-sexy body like that..."@@\n\nYou smirk at him, somewhat impressed with his ability to hold onto his shyness after that exchange, @@.phaera;"Sure."@@\n\nThe two of you part ways not too long after that.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $Choice is 1>>\n\t<<set $CassanPath to 2>>\n\t<<set $CassanAtt += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>\n\t<<set $CassanPath to 2>>\n\t<<set $CassanAtt -= 1>>\n<<endif>>
Fuck it. You've come this far with him, you might as well go all the way. You lean in close to him making sure to push him just far enough to be tantalizing. Your lips are a hair's breath away from his, grazing them with skillful seduction. You make sure that he can smell you, letting him take in all that you are. It is too much for him to bear.\n\n@@.cassan;"AUGH!!!"@@ His mind snaps as he pulls you to the ground and forces a kiss onto you. It's surprising how much strength he can muster for being a bookworm. Falling to the floor on top of you, Cassan kisses you up and down your neck, searching lower until he gets to your breasts.\n\n@@.raphael;"Unh..."@@ You manage to grunt, feeling his kisses torture you with the fury of his unbridled libido, @@.raphael;"That feels... so...@@ @@.phaera;soooo good..."@@\n\nYou don't realize it immediately, but it doesn't take long to see your expanding breasts rise to meet his lips. Your hips flair outward and waist cinching inward, pronouncing your hourglass figure. You flutter your eyes as you can feel the swell of your lips, plump and full. You have achieved the Primordial Form once again.\n\nCassan pulls back from you, still in a haze of blind lust. There is hesitancy on his part, not completely ruled over by his instincts. Lying there, you look up at him, vulnerable... or are you?<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n[[Turn The Tables And Take The Lead|Cassan Path 1 Charm Sex][$Choice = 1; $DomSub += 1]]\n\n[[Encourage Him To Take You|Cassan Path 1 Charm Sex][$Choice = 2; $DomSub -= 1]]
<<if $MagicPower gt 150 and $MagicDefense gt $Passion>>\nYou smile mischievously at him as you begin to work your magicks on him. It's not noticeable at first, but you can feel that your magicks are wearing him down. Even as the feedback attempts to weaken your resolve, you are in control. In fact, you decide to take a little more control of the situation as you playfully reach your foot out and stroke his leg with it. This gets an immediate reaction from Cassan as a panicked look crosses his face, unsure of what to make of this situation. The further up your foot goes, the heavier his breathing becomes. You bite your lip suggestively as you look into his eyes.\n\n@@.raphael;"Care to take this somewhere else?"@@ You whisper breathily, being sure to play up your sexiness.\n\nThe color drains from his face as he shifts uncomfortably in his seat. You can see in his eyes that he's fighting off his desire for you. @@.cassan;"P-Please... P-People will see..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Then I guess we better go somewhere else."@@\n\nCassan's brain is close to breaking as he stutters incoherently in the face of his own arousal, desperate to find an escape or release. It's then that Cassan abruptly stands up and declares, @@.cassan;"I need to go."@@\n\nHis exit is equal parts expedient as it is awkward. [[Maybe you pushed him too hard?|Cassan Path 1 Charm 2][$Choice = 1]]\n<<elseif $MagicPower gt 150 and $MagicDefense lte $Passion>>\nWhile you can feel your magicks work on Cassan, you can also feel your core begin to heat up, pushing your own arousal higher. It is an unbearable feeling that seeks to claw its way out from your soul and into your flesh. Try as you might, it is a feeling that cannot be shackled.\n\nBut it's all right, you're in control. You can do this. As you gradually make your way closer to Cassan, you can feel your willpower slipping as his scent weighs heavily on your mind, like a cloud of lust that refuses to lift. Subtly, you lean into the scholar, being sure to press your breasts into his shoulder. This ellicits a cold sweat from him as his back straightens out.\n\n@@.cassan;"Ph-Phaera..."@@ Cassan stutters out meekly, @@.cassan;"Y-Your b-breasts... are t-touching m-my... shoulder."@@\n\nYou smile devilishly and lean further into him as you whisper sexily into his ear, @@.raphael;"I know."@@\n\nHis eyes grow wide as they start darting side to side, surveying the library, @@.cassan;"P-please... Someone could see.."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Then maybe we can take this somewhere else..."@@ You find that the words tumble out of your mouth, coating them in the sexy poison that is your voice. It is not an addition that goes unnoticed by him as he abruptly stands up and exits the scene. You think that you might have pushed him too hard... a thought that is pushed out of your head as you sniff the air and catch a whiff of his pre-cum on the air. The scent stimulates you as thoughts of decadently prostrating yourself before him run through your mind. Without a second thought, [[you lick your lips at the idea.|Cassan Path 1 Charm 2][$Choice = 2]]<<LustUp>><<LustUp>><<set $HornyState to true>>\n<<elseif $MagicPower lte 150 and $MagicDefense gt $Passion>>\nYou can feel your magic surround him, coating him in your essence as you weave it subtly around him. However, you soon find that your ministrations are unable to sway his interest in you. The feedback of your spell returns to you, but you have enough control to not give in to its effects.\n\nIt appears that you'll need to figure another way of affecting him.\n\n[[Let It Go|Cassan Path 1 Research Stop]]\n\n[[Try To Get Him To Open Up|Cassan Path 1 Research 1]]\n<<elseif $MagicPower lte 150 and $MagicDefense lte $Passion>>\nWhile you attempt to coerce Cassan with your magic, his resistance is too great to overcome. Cursing your luck, you bide your time until you can figure out your next move.\n\nAt least, you try to. But as time passes, you begin to feel as if your core is burning up inside of you. At first, it's only a minor annoyance, nothing more than a warmth in your chest. However, the longer it persists, the hotter it burns until it becomes a veritable inferno in your heart. And with this fire in your chest comes an increased arousal. You look across the table at Cassan as tantalizing thoughts cloud your mind. You begin to feel a moistness between your legs forming as you squeeze your thighs together in an attempt to keep a lid on those scandalous thoughts that permeat your brain... with dismal results.\n\n@@.cassan;"Are you all right?"@@ Cassan asks you, his attention perked and concern on his face.\n\n@@.raphael;"I-I'm fine."@@ You stammer out as you attempt to convince him otherwise, all the while, imagining him shoving his cock up your pussy as he pushes you into the shelves of the library or having his way with you on the table.\n\nShit. The feedback of your spell must have hit you.\n\nNow that you realize this, the smart move would be to excuse yourself while you try to compose yourself outside of his presence. However, with your libido rapidly seizing control of your mind, it becomes harder to think of anything that isn't associated with @@.phaera;shoving fat cocks up your holes and orgasming yourself into oblivion.@@\n\n[[This could be a problem.|Cassan Path 1 Charm Stop]]\n<<Flirt>>\n<<Flirt>>\n<<set $Horny to true>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You look around and take out a few books and papers, trying to read through the mountain of words in each. It's then that you realize that none of this interests you in the slightest. If it was up to you, you would be having fun with something... or someone else. Wait, didn't you decide to go here? Ugh, boooooooooooooooooring.\n\nStill, you manage to pay just a little bit of attention to the material and skeen at least something from the text, improving your skill in the subject.\n<<else>>Your studies go uninterrupted. The silence is enough to help you get further into the information you're researching. Your understanding of the subject improves.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
You release Cassan from the Charm Spell, relaxing your grip on his lusts and watching as his breathing normalizes. Cassan feels at his chest and looks back at you incredulously.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what are we waiting for? Let's do some Alchemy."@@ You sound chipper and unbothered by his near-panic attack a moment ago, @@.raphael;"Didn't think you had access to a lab like this."@@\n\n @@.cassan;"This is technically a lab for graduate scholars, but Overseer Durand allows me use of it from time to time."@@ He corrects you, appearing to grow more comfortable with you... when you're not coming on to him.\n\n@@.raphael;"Must be nice being his favorite."@@ You tease him with a smile as you look up into his bewildered face, @@.raphael;"So, what now?"@@\n\nCassan starts guiding you over to a set of flasks, each of them marked with a different letter or set of letters. It's apparent that each of them corresponds to a certain ingredient. You see him grab a few flasks and place them in front of you.\n\n@@.raphael;"So, what am I supposed to do?"@@ You inquire blithely.\n\n@@.cassan;"Well, I figure that since you were an Ooze Wizard, you'd be able to fill me in on that."@@\n\n...\n\nIt's apparent that you're both flying blind in this.\n\n@@.raphael;"So... you wanna just mix some stuff together and see what happens?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"I thought you'd never ask."@@\n\nThe two of you begin to go over the recipe for a minor healing potion. The recipe calls for a leaf of green herb, cup of eumor oil, and 8 ounces of lacma in a fluid substance. You are told that you can find the herbs in a cabinet on the far end of the room. Inside, you find stacks of green, blue, and white herbs.\n\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of Green Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3][$Result += 1]]\n[[Grab a Stack of Green Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of Red Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Stack of Red Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Single Leaf of White Herb|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n[[Grab a Stack of White Herbs|Cassan Path 1 Research 3]]\n<<set $Result to 0>>\n<<set $Choice to 0>>\n<<set $Horny to false>>
You manage to follow Cassan to what appears to be a laboratory on campus. Even from a distance, you can tell that he is breathing heavily. You approach him from behind with mischievous intent, curling up closely behind him before embracing him in a hug, pressing your breasts into his back. <<if $Horny or $OST gte 35>>You also, for good measure, fondle his package, causing the scholar to squirm ever so much, clearly uncomfortable with the attention placed on him.<<else>>His reaction is to freeze in his tracks, unable to move from your caress.<<endif>>\n\n@@.cassan;"Ph-Phaera... please..."@@ He pleads with you, @@.cassan;"Th-this is highly inappropriate."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I know."@@ You tease him with a breathy voice, @@.raphael;"But you're the one who brought me here..."@@\n\nCassan wrests himself free from your grasp, his chest heaving as he searches for the words to get you to stop... or to stop himself, @@.cassan;"This is... a lab... alchemy... they do alchemy here... we do alchemy here."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Oh?"@@ You smile politely at him, bringing a finger to your chin, @@.raphael;"Does that mean you want to make alchemy with me?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Yes, yes it is."@@ You can tell he's fighting with himself, his libido straining against the confines of this mild-mannered scholar, @@.cassan;"B-Because... you're an Ooze Wizard... I-I thought... it would... b-be a good idea..."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"So you think we'd have good chemistry?"@@\n\n@@.cassan;"Yes! I mean no! I mean..."@@ He stumbles over his words as your suggested innuendo trips him up, @@.cassan;"I-I just wanted to do some alchemy."@@\n\nIt's evident that you've pushed him far enough. Any further, and you risk breaking him. You've got what you wanted from him, so you can end the spell prematurely... if you want. <<if $OST gte 25 or $Horny>>But why? You can feel your own lusts begin to kindle within you. Part of you wants this... and it's hard to deny it... heheh, @@.phaera;hard.@@<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 or $Horny>>==End The Spell==\n<<else>>[[End The Spell|Cassan Path 1 Charm 3]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Keep Pushing|Cassan Path 1 Charm 4]]\n<<if $Horny>>\n\t<<Flirt>>\n\t<<Flirt>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You... Don't really get what Teddy is talking about, but you want to feel like you're a part of the conversation. You end up doing what comes naturally and giggle in that empty headed manner that makes guys pay attention to you. For added effect, you twirl a strand of hair around one of your fingers for lack of a better idea. Hopefully, it's enough to entice him.\n<<else>>You decide to pay Theodore Salt some polite laughter, never really paying much attention to his story and only to his overall stature, studying the way he moves and the inflection of his voice.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Corporate Target]]
You respond to his question with a passionate kiss. Yes. Yes. A thousand times @@.phaera;yes!@@ You don't look back on your old life as the new one takes center stage. Vylokav is the light of your life, and you, his. And so begins your romance with one of the most popular bards in the history of the world...\n\n[[And The Years Pass...|Vylokav Ending 2]]
<<display "Ship Room">>
What field would you like to focus your studies on?\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT4 or $Lust gte $LT4>>[[Appraisal|University Reading]]\n[[Law|University Reading]]\n[[Medicine|University Reading]]\n[[Occult|University Reading]]\n[[Tactics|University Reading]]\n[[Theology|University Reading]]\n<<else>>[[Appraisal|University Reading][$SAppraisal += 1; $Choice = 1]]\n[[Law|University Reading][$SLaw += 1; $Choice = 2]]\n[[Medicine|University Reading][$SMedicine += 1; $Choice = 3]]\n[[Occult|University Reading][$SOccult += 1; $Choice = 4]]\n[[Tactics|University Reading][$STactics += 1; $Choice = 5]]\n[[Theology|University Reading][$STheology += 1; $Choice = 6]]\n<<endif>>\n[[Decide Not To|University Library]]\n<<set $Result to $AppMind>>\n<<set $Result += $SResearch>>
You decline the drink and decide to just have a conversation with him.\n\n<<if $Choice is 1>>This disappoints Ben a little, but he adjusts and keeps laying on the charm, hoping you'll eventually crack.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Trevor doesn't appear offended in the least and carries on having a spirited conversation with you<<if $SHaggle gte 25>> as you both go over the economic climate of the region in these trying times.<<else>>, his wit and silver tongue carrying the night.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n\nYou are soon invited to his room at the local inn. Even in your somewhat inebriated state, you can tell what's going to happen next. Still, a part of you finds him kind of cute, and you wouldn't be averse to @@.phaera;"riding him like a pony.@@\n\nWait, did you really just think that?\n\nYou shake your head to clear your mind a little.\n\n"Everything okay?"\n\n<<phaera "Y-Yeah.">> You respond with less confidence than you'd care to admit.\n\n"So, how about it?"\n\n[[Agree to Go Back to His Room|Amira Path 1 Sex]]\n\n[[Decline His Offer|Amira Path 1 Night Ending]]
<<if $WitchAqua is 3>>\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 2>>\n<<set $WitchAqua += 1>>\n<<elseif $WitchAqua is 1>>\n<<set $WitchAqua += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>
Through Exploration, you can find new locations and shortcuts to older locations without exposing yourself.\n\nWhere would you like to go?\n\n[[Silica's Parlor|Silica Parlor][$Location = 85; $LExplore -= 50]]\n<<if visited("Foxhole Bar") or $LFoxhole>>[[The Foxhole|Foxhole Bar][$Location = 32; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Foxhole Bar][$LExplore -= 100; $Location = 32; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Chapel") or $ChapelDonations gte 0>>[[The Chapel|Chapel][$Location = 33; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Chapel][$LExplore -= 100; $Location = 33; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Prostitutes Guild") or $LPros>>[[Prostitutes' Guild|Prostitutes Guild][$Location = 34; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Prostitutes Guild][$LExplore -= 100; $Location = 34; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Tambeons Delight") or $SilicaPath gte 3>>[[Tambeon's Delight|Tambeons Delight][$Location = 35; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Tambeons Delight][$LExplore -= 100; $Location = 35; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $OdettePath gte 3>>[[Underground Casino][$Location = 36; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Burkes Place") or $LBurke>>[[Burke's Place|Burkes Place][$Location = 37; $LExplore -= 50]]<<else>>[[Discover a New Location|Burkes Place][$LExplore -= 100; $Location = 37; $SStreetwise += 1]]<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Ciao Bordello Intro") or $LCiao>>[[Ciao's Bordello|Ciao Bordello][$Location = 83; $LExplore -= 50]]<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Toward the right side of the church, there is a beautiful garden that stretches all the way to the back of the cathedral. A variety of different flowers can be seen and enjoyed as they are all meticulously kept and groomed for presentation. Behind them, you can see the stained glass windows stretch up the length of the Church walls<<if $Phase is 3 or $Rain>>.<<else>>, their magnificence only enhanced by the sun's caress.<<endif>>\n\nThere is a brick path through the garden that eventually leads to an ivory white gazebo. Inside, there are several seats for passerbyers to bask and enjoy the calmness of the area.\n\n<<if $Festival>>There are a number of people here, enjoying the ambience that the garden provides them.\n<<elseif $Rain>>The constant downpour makes it hard to enjoy the surroundings as you are getting drenched.\n<<elseif $Phase is 1 and $Week is 6>>You see Temperance sitting alone in the gazebo, enjoying the flora.\n\n[[Approach Temperance|Church Temp]]\n<<else>>It appears relatively tranquil.\n<<endif>>\n[[Return To the Front of the Church|Church]]\n
<<if $Choice is 1>>Whatever the odds of making that jump, it's better than trying to fight off a horde of the undead by yourself. Swallowing your fear, you take that leap of faith. The wind rushes through your hair as your heart and core beat so hard that they're the only things you can hear as they pound within your chest. You stretch out an arm, hoping you can get enough distance to reach your goal.\n\n\t<<if $StatBody gte 20>>It's close, but you manage to grasp hold of one of the vines dangling from the cliff. Surprisingly, it's enough to support your weight and you sway from it, holding on for dear life. You can hear the Hungry Dead behind you as you attempt to pull yourself up. The undead try to pursue, but none of them seem to be able to gain enough momentum to propel themselves far enough to chase you. Instead, many simply plummet to their demise, screaming all the way. As you pull yourself up onto the ledge, you look back at the fuming monsters, denied their quarry. You decide not to dwell on them and instead continue your plan to rendevous with Mrs. Bloch toward the western edge of the woods. After some effort on your part, you find her there<<if $Horse gte 1>> along with your horse<<endif>>.\n\n[[Continue|Oruk End Quest]]\n\t<<else>>Unfortunately, you find yourself falling short of your goal, the vines barely outside of your grip. As you fall, you can't help but feel that if you were just a little more agile, you might have made it. Alas, it is not to be, and as you descend, you hope that the waters below will at the very least be merciful.\n\nThey are not.\n\nEnding: Almost There\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You have your doubts about making it across the chasm and decide to stay and fight. You ready your weapon at the horde and prepare to fight them off as best you can. Their slobbering faces, thick with mucus and saliva, leer at you in rabid desire, looking to slake their wanton lusts on your flesh. You are prepared to make that as hard as you possibly can.\n\nIt is not a long fight, but it is not a short one either. While their superior numbers are too much for you to handle, you are able to say that you conduct yourself with honor and dignity. Even as you stand weakly before them, your body broken, blood dribbling from excessive wounds, you make it clear, if only to yourself, that you gave it your all.\n\nWith your back to the chasm, you can feel the last threads of consciousness give out on you as you fall backwards into blissful oblivion.\n\n<<phaera "Sorry I wasn't a better student.">> You muse to your mentor, <<if $Teacher is 1>>Temperance<<else>>Silica<<endif>>, hoping that she'll forgive you for not reaching their expectations.\n\nEnding: Gave It Your All\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Assuming the Ooze Body, you manage to not only evade their talons and maws, but are able to make a clean escape. You seep into the cracks in the ground, making sure that they are incapable of following you. With their bloodlust unsatisfied, the Hungry Dead rampage on the surrounding forest, denied their quarry.\n\nWhile they are taking their rage out on the environment, you decide to slither away toward a rendevous with Mrs. Bloch on the other end of the forest.\n\nAfter some effort on your part, you find her toward the edge of the forest<<if $Horse gte 1>>, along with your horse<<endif>>.\n\n[[Continue|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<endif>>
How would you like to alter your scent?\n\n[[Decide Against Alteration|Work Vanity]]\n<<if $Scent is 0>>-<<else>>[[Clean|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 0; $Satiety -= 25]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 1>>-<<elseif $OST gte 1>>[[Sex|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 1; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 2>>-<<elseif $ScentAlcohol>>[[Alcohol|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 2; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 3>>-<<elseif $ScentParchment>>[[Parchment|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 3; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 4>>-<<elseif $ScentGravedust>>[[Gravedust|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 4; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 5>>-<<elseif $ScentRoses>>[[Roses|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 5; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 6>>-<<elseif $ScentBaked>>[[Baked Goods|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 6; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 7>>-<<elseif $ScentPerfume>>[[Perfume|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 7; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 8>>-<<elseif $ScentSeaSalt>>[[Sea Salt|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 8; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 9>>-<<elseif $ScentMint>>[[Mint|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 9; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Scent is 10>>-<<elseif $ScentRain>>[[Rain|Scent Alteration][$Scent = 10; $Satiety -= 25]]<<else>>-<<endif>>
[[Leave Her Alone|Hydra Assist][$Choice = 1]]\n\n[[Insist On Helping|Hydra Assist][$Choice = 2]]
<<if $Choice is 1>>With help from Temperance, you are able to focus on your inner peace and calm your nerves as you breathe in and out slowly. The added focus makes you feel at one with yourself as you find your Discipline rising while your Passions are tempered.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t<<set $Discipline += 1>>\n\t<<set $Passion -= 1>>\n<<else>>\n\t<<set $Discipline += 2>>\n\t<<set $Passion -= 2>>\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Following Temperance's instruction, you concentrate on your lust, attempting to control the insatiability within you. Like a roaring fire, it batters against the cage of your soul. You find that you are able to tame it somewhat, and as you meditate, you can feel your lust dwindle with the passage of time.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $SMeditate gte 75>><<set $Lust -= $LT3>>\n\t<<elseif $SMeditate gte 75>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $Lust gte $LT2 and $SMeditate gte 50>><<set $Lust -= $LT2>>\n\t<<elseif $SMeditate gte 50>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $Lust gte $LT1 and $SMeditate gte 25>><<set $Lust -= $LT1>>\n\t<<elseif $SMeditate gte 25>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<elseif $Lust gte $SMeditate>><<set $Lust -= $SMeditate>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Lust to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>Focusing on your pangs of hunger within, you attempt to coax it back to manageable levels. With some help from Temperance, you are able to find your center, and with it, the gnawing pain subsides to normal levels.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Hunger gte $StatBody>><<set $Hunger -= $StatBody>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Hunger to 10>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>By following Temperance's lead, you channel your will and let out a sigh as you battle the pink fog within your mind. After a lengthy time of searching, you are able to reach a point of clarity as the fog subsides a little, making it easier to discern your thoughts.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n\t<<if $Bimbo gte $BT1>><<set $Bimbo -= $StatMind>>\n\t<<else>><<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Discipline gte 150>><<set $SMeditate += 7>>\n<<elseif $Discipline gte 130>><<set $SMeditate += 6>>\n<<elseif $Discipline gte 110>><<set $SMeditate += 5>>\n<<elseif $Discipline gte 90>><<set $SMeditate += 4>>\n<<elseif $Discipline gte 70>><<set $SMeditate += 3>>\n<<elseif $Discipline gte 50>><<set $SMeditate += 2>>\n<<else>><<set $SMeditate += 1>>\n<<endif>>
Finding some paper to write on, you begin formulating a contract to which you can get the succubus to agree on. <<if $SLaw gte 25>>Because of your formal training, you are able to bang out a contract that is satisfactory to both parties without compromising your own integrity. The succubus even appears to be impressed with your wordsmithery, covering your bases while also offering enough constraints to her demands that you can be assured that she won't be able to twist the letter of the contract out of context. Both of you eventually sign the contract, sealing the deal.<<set $RNGB to 4000>><<elseif $StatMind gte 40>>While you haven't had much experience writing up contracts, you are able to create something that approaches workable for the two of you. While the succubus does contest some of your constraints on her release, the two of you are able to compromise where it matters and seal the deal with your own signatures.<<set $RNGB to 3000>><<else>>You really don't have a clue what you're doing and the mock up of the contract is something of a convoluted mess. The succubus runs through your contract and often looks back to you, clearly displeased with how it's written. You find that she's not all that accepting of the terms set forth and you lack the legalise to convince her otherwise. Pretty soon, you are forced to acquiesce to her former offer: Her release for the book. It's not something that you really wanted to agree to, but at this point, there doesn't seem to be much choice.<<set $RNGB to 2000>><<endif>>\n\nFollowing the protocols for removing a sealing circle, you smudge out a portion of the circle and step back. Not long after, the magic fades from view as the glow diminishes into darkness. You look back at the succubus and watch as she steps forward.\n\n"You have my gratitude." She thanks you before snapping the tome closed, "As per our agreement."\n\nHolding the tome in one hand, the succubus waves the book in front of her other hands before pulling it away to reveal another tome in that hand.\n\n"The Tome of Light and Shadow." She remarks, handing over one of the books to you, "I will hang onto my personal copy if that's all right. It has... sentimental value."\n\nBefore you are able to voice a complaint, you feel taken by a bout of vertigo as you seek to regain your balance. When you compose yourself, you find that the succubus has vanished without a trace.\n\nWith the tome in hand, you are now able to return the book to the Dean... at least, you could.\n\nIt occurs to you that such an important tome would be considerably valuable, if not to you, than to other people. It could possibly fetch a small fortune if it really is as potent as it is made out to be. You could decide to lie to the Dean, say that you were unable to procure the tome for him... What's the worst that he could do to you? Of course, this would most likely mean that you're not going to get paid... but would that be so bad if the tome itself is worth more than the reward?\n\n[[Give the Tome to the Dean|Succubus Result]]\n\n[[Keep the Tome and Lie to the Dean|Succubus Treachery][$RNGB = 0; $LightShadowTome = 1]]\n<<set $Quest5 to 5>>
[img[thesister]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>"Did you wish to get Treatment?" The woman asks with a kindly smile, "I believe I have time to help you in that regard... Or did you want to do something else?"\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Bimbo Sisterhood]]\n\n[[Get Treatment|Bimbo Sisterhood Heal]]\n\n<<if $SisterPath gte 1>>[[Use The Bimbo Chair|Bimbo Chair]]\n<<else>>[[Look At A Strange Door In The Back|Bimbo Door]]\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>"Is there something I can do for you?" The woman smiles at you, looking as if she's expecting you to make a request of her.\n\n[[Excuse Yourself|Bimbo Sisterhood]]\n\n[[Get Treatment|Bimbo Sisterhood Heal]]\n\n[[Receive Bliss|Bimbo Sisterhood Bliss]]\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Result to random(0, 100)>>
<<if $Clothing is 5 and $Status is 7>>Walking up to the gates, the guards wave you through. Even in your Primordial Form, you are permitted on Academy Grounds. Apparently, uniform trumps oversexed body types... at least in this instance.\n\nYou can feel the eyes of the guards all over your body. Given your form, that should probably have been expected.\n\n[[Go Inside|Academy Lobby]]\n<<elseif $Clothing is 5>>You approach the gates to find that the guards are waving you through. They appear to be friendly enough and do nothing to impede your progress. In fact, their general mood seems higher than usual. Perhaps it's the uniform?\n\n[[Go Inside|Academy Lobby]]\n<<elseif $Status is 7>>As you approach the gates, your path is barred from entry by a pair of guards. You look crossly at them and hold up your invitation.\n\n"Oh, you're that girl." One of the guards replies dismissively, "We have special orders to not let you enter unless you take on a much less scandalous form."\n\n"Yeah, so be on your way now." The other guard shoos you away, "We can't have you giving other girls here a complex with that sexy body of yours."\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You would feel insulted, but you just don't really care enough. You're far too sexy for a school of demure and repressed girls. You are soon on your way, giving the guards a bit of a show as you sway your dangerous hips back and forth, earning a wolf whistle for your troubles. Scandalous form indeed.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Academy]]\n<<elseif visited("Academy Lobby")>>The guards acknowledge your presence as you make your approach. There is a serene feeling as you approach the gates of the academy, as if you had drank a bottle of Tranquilizer. It's disquieting to say the least.\n\n[[Leave|Academy]]\n\n[[Continue|Academy Lobby]]\n<<else>>Upon your approach, a pair of guards bar your way. They don't appear to be much more than the run of the mill guardsmen, dressed in chainmail and iron helms. Even then, you can't help but get a sense of unease coming from these men.\n\n"Do you have an invitation, girly?" One of the guards asks with a smirk, revealing a missing tooth for you to see.\n\n@@.raphael;"Right here, actually."@@ You hold up your invite. He scoffs and looks it over before moodily opening the gates for you.\n\nWalking onto the property, you admire the rather beautiful scenery that makes everything so very calming. You can actually feel the ambience put you at ease in an almost sleepy state. Shaking your head, you steady yourself before [[making your way into the building.|Academy Lobby]]\n<<endif>>
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You concentrate on meditating to yourself in an effort to quiet your mind and find your center.\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>You find that you have a hard time gaining much ground in focusing your efforts due to the outrageous curves of your body. Still, while taxing to concentrate, you are able to make some headway in calming yourself.<<set $Discipline += 1>><<set $Passion -= 1>>\n<<else>>Your efforts are worthwhile as you can feel you have grown closer to your center.<<set $Discipline += 2>><<set $Passion -= 2>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|Travel Overnight]]
As you are prepared to wrap up the battle, you get this nagging feeling that you're forgetting something...\n\n@@.elizabeth;"ENEMY!!! NOW WE FINISH THIS!!!"@@\n\nAh, that was it.\n\nYou turn to see Elizabeth holding out her halberd at you in what you presume to be a threatening stance. Surveying her, you notice that she's banged up from the previous fight as blood dribbles down from a nasty shoulder injury.\n\n<<phaera "Are you sure you want to do this? You seem pretty hurt...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Don't try and weasel out of this! Have at you!"@@ She attempts to lunge at you as you prepare to defend yourself... only to see her fall flat on her face.\n\n<<phaera "Are you okay?">> You ask in mild concern for her.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"T-Tis' but a scratch!"@@ She protests, still face down in the sand, @@.elizabeth;"J-just give me a second..."@@\n\nThe next few moments are as entertaining as they are embarrassing while the girl wriggles on the ground helplessly, causing you to shake your head in bemusement, chuckling lightly at her predicament.\n\n@@.elizabeth;"DO NOT MOCK ME!!!"@@ Elizabeth tries to sound ominous, but only proceeds to look more ridiculous, @@.elizabeth;"I AM A FEARSOME HUNTER OF THE NIGHT!!! I WILL KILL YOU AND... there goes the feeling in my arms..."@@\n\n<<phaera "Are you sure you don't need my help?">> You inquire with more concern for her well being, <<phaera "It looks like it might be serious...">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"No... no, it's all right..."@@ She says in a dismissive manner, @@.elizabeth;"I'm just a little poisoned is all."@@\n\n<<phaera "That seems kind of serious.">>\n\n@@.elizabeth;"Hah! You'd think that as a human, wouldn't you!?"@@ Elizabeth exclaims, still with her face to the groun, @@.elizabeth;"But because of my lamia heritage, my metabolism can make short work of it... and then I'll be ready to kill you in your stupid face!"@@\n\nThis might actually be a problem if she wasn't so pathetic.\n\n<<display "Hydra Elizabeth Choices">>
<<if $STrance gte $BT3>>@@.silica;"Ah, and what would you like for me to teach you?"@@\n\n[[Nevermind|Silica Parlor]]\n\n[[Learn A New Spell|Silica Spell]]\n\n[[Learn Something Different|Silica New Lesson]]\n\n<<if $STrance gt 0>>[[Practice Trancing|Silica Trance][$SBored = 0]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $STrance gte 1>><<display "Silica Trance">>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3>><<display "Silica Bimbo Alt">>\n<<else>>@@.silica;"Ah, and what would you like for me to teach you?"@@\n\n[[Nevermind|Silica Parlor]]\n\n[[Learn A New Spell|Silica Spell]]\n\n[[Learn Something Different|Silica New Lesson]]\n\n<<if $STrance gt 0>>[[Practice Trancing|Silica Trance][$SBored = 0]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
What would you like to research?\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[Some Law Stuff and Junk|Hall Research][$SLaw += 1]]\n\n[[Errr... Like, Military Stuff|Hall Research][$STactics += 1]]\n<<else>>[[City Law|Hall Research][$SLaw += 5]]\n\n[[Military Tactics|Hall Research][$STactics += 5]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1 and $SResearch gte 25>>You decide to help Cassan with his research, rummaging through the shelves for anything on the alchemist exam necessary for gaining his permit. You're able to make some headway into it and find some older test exams stashed away in the library.<<set $CassanAtt -= 1>><<set $CassanInterest += 5>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1>>You try to help Cassan with his research, but staring at the rows of dusty old books, it occurs to you that this is a rather daunting task that you are in no way equipped for. Cassan hides his disappointment well and soldiers on without your aid. This only succeeds in making you feel like a bigger idiot.<<set $CassanAtt += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $SResearch gte 25>>While you probably could be useful and help Cassan scour the shelves for his research, you decide to play it down and instead defer to his judgment. He doesn't seem to really get what you're doing and simply tries to delegate the workload appropriately.<<set $CassanAtt += 1>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You don't really understand how to look through the material, so you defer to Cassan's better judgment. He seems to understand and splits up the workload fairly.<<set $CassanAtt += 1>><<set $CassanInterest += 5>>\n<<endif>>\nWhen Cassan has enough material, he returns to a table and places the impressive stack of books on the surface before taking the top one off and starts perusing it with a quill in hand and a piece of paper to take notes upon. Taking his seat, he seems absorbed in his work as he flips through pages at an astounding rate. His quill practically floats over the paper as he deftly writes his notes in unnaturally beautiful penmanship. For a moment, you are lost in the elegance of his writing before jolting back to your senses. It's a positively hypnotic experience that causes you to forget yourself for a moment.\n\nStill, with Cassan lost in thought, you wonder what you should be doing at the moment.\n\n[[Research Along With Cassan|Cassan Path 2 Spy][$Choice = 1]]\n[[Get Closer To Cassan|Cassan Path 2 Spy][$Choice = 2; $CassanAtt -= 1]]\n[[Distract Cassan|Cassan Path 2 Spy][$Choice = 3; $CassanAtt -= 2]]
"Sorry, haven't heard anything juicy lately." She responds to you, "Hopefully I get some news for you later."\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Bar]]
Silica looks you over for a bit before stroking her chin in thought. She looks, like, really deep and smart when she does that. You just sort of stand there, hands behind your back, waiting for her to say something to you.\n\n<<if $STrance gte $StatMind>>@@.silica;"Trance."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"What?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Synch your core and heart up."@@ She tells you all strict and junk. Not wanting to make her angry, you decide to do as she asks, feeling your heart and core beat as one. With the training you've been doing, it's not long before you're able to achieve it, and with that (not to mention some heavy panting), the clarity returns to your brain.\n\n@@.silica;"Good... Now, tell me what you want to learn."@@\n\n[[Learn A New Spell|Silica Spell]]\n\n[[Learn Something Different|Silica New Lesson]]\n\n[[Practice Trancing|Silica Trance]]\n<<else>>After like, for-ever, she opens her mouth, @@.silica;"Yes, I think I can teach you something, if you're willing to learn it."@@\n\nLike, isn't that why you're here and junk?\n\n@@.phaera;"Yeah, like... to-tally."@@ You tell her with gusto.\n\nSilica smiles at you as she walks around you, as if she's checking you out. Does she... like, wanna make out or something? You feel her hand grope your butt, squeezing all of that bubble butt for all its worth. Oh Gods, that feels so good that you feel yourself moisten a little.\n\n@@.silica;"You liked that, didn't you?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Uh-huh."@@ You grunt out, just enjoying the feeling of her hand on your hot ass.\n\n@@.silica;"Good, I need you to put your hands on your chest, over your heart."@@\n\nYou're not sure what she's getting at, but what-ever. You do as she asks, only to hear her giggle a little.\n\n@@.silica;"No dear, over your heart, not your boobs."@@\n\nOh! Like, you can be such a dummy sometimes! You move your hands until you can feel your heart beat softly along with your Core, @@.phaera;"Like, I can feel it... beating... and my core... sloshing. That's, like... normal, right?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Yes dear."@@ Silica tells you as she leans in behind you, pressing her boobs against your back, @@.silica;"Now that you can feel them, I want you to synch them up."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Like... How do I do that?"@@ You ask her, getting turned on by the tits rubbing against your back, @@.phaera;"I think it's getting faster."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Feel it through..."@@ She coos all sexy-like into your ear, @@.silica;"Pretend it's like stroking your clit, but instead of using your fingers, do it with your heart... and instead of your clit, stroke your core."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"So, like..."@@ You try to think of something clever to say, @@.phaera;"Like I'm masturbating with my heart?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Eh, close enough."@@\n\nThinking, you try to think of jacking your core off... @@.phaera;Heheh...@@ That's silly. Cores aren't clits... right? You can feel your heart and core sort of beat differently, but as you try to pretend your heart is stroking your core, you find that the two start to beat closer together, @@.phaera;"Like... I think I'm doing it!"@@\n\nWith that, Silica wraps her arms around you, placing her hands on your tremendous tits, @@.silica;"Very good... Keep doing that!"@@\n\nYou let out a soft moan as she massages your breasts, @@.phaera;"Ohhhhh... That's feels really good..."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Focus!"@@ She yells at you, shaking you out of your horny feeling, @@.silica;"Keep stroking your core!"@@\n\nOh! Like you were just doing that! You feel your heart and core again as they're beating like... really really fast! You try to think about your heart, pounding your core... over and over again... But every time you think you get close to making them beat as one, Silica keeps doing things that make you hornier! She licks your ear, tweaks a nipple, strokes your clit... She makes it @@.phaera;soooooooo haaaaaard...@@ It's like she's trying to sa... sab... o... trick you! Like, does she want to make out or something? She should have just said so...\n\n@@.silica;"Core!! Heart!!"@@\n\nOh! Like okay... You keep trying to think real hard on it, and it's starting to hurt more and more... like you're overflowing... Like when your tits swell, but like even more than that... in your core... the tits in your brain... @@.phaera;Hee Hee...@@ Yeah, like that. The tits in your brain are like... pressing really hard against your head, and it hurts... like, you wanna stop, but you can't... cause then Silica will be mad and junk... You don't want to make her mad... Like, right? You keep at it, and it feels like your heart, core, and brain tits are going to beat right of your body! Oh, this is like... so much torture! Like... why can't you just climax and get it over with?\n\nIt's then, when you're so horny you could die, that you feel it. For a moment, it's like everything fades out and you get this clarity you haven't known for a while. The entire parlor seems so clear to you, like you only just opened your eyes and realized everything for all it was worth. Simultaneously, you feel like all of your senses are alive and feeding you every sensation, from the taste of the air and sweat to the musty smell of furniture and smokey wood of the floorboards. Even Silica's fingers on your flesh are explosive, sending tremors of pleasure that echo endlessly through your body. It's all quite intoxicating as you buck against her grasp and scream loudly as you orgasm with the force of a lightning bolt.\n\nYou find yourself on the ground, panting with your chest heaving. Your brain still on fire from the climax you just had, you try to figure out where you actually are as you can feel yourself as a mess of sweat and cum.\n\n@@.silica;"The first time is usually pretty wild,"@@ Silica titters as she hangs over you, @@.silica;"But I think you did admirably."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Wh-what was that?"@@ You ask, trying to wrap your brain around what just happened, @@.phaera;"It was... sex, I think?"@@\n\n@@.silica;"Trancing actually."@@ She beams at you, bending over at the waist to get a better look at your face, @@.silica;"When you're able to ride your passion, synch your heart and core as one, you can achieve a level of clarity that is absolutely godlike."@@\n\nYou can't deny how great that felt, but as more time passes, you can feel the fog over your mind start to return, @@.phaera;"W-wait... why does it feel like I'm getting dumb... again?"@@\n\nSilica smirks at you while helping you sit up, @@.silica;"Trancing doesn't last that long, unfortunately. However, if you keep practicing it, you can gain enough focus to operate normally... Well, normal for an Ooze Wizard Bimbo at least."@@\n\nWith your former clee-rat-tee gone, you can only just nod at her without really knowing what she's saying, @@.phaera;"So, like... can we do that again?"@@\n\nSilica smiles at you, like she knew you were going to say that, @@.silica;"Of course... whenever you're ready dear... Though it might not be as intense."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh, well... okay."@@ You don't really know what she means by that, but what-ever, @@.phaera;"Just as long as it's fun."@@\n\n@@.silica;"Oh, it will be.... It will be..."@@\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $STrance += 5>>\n<<endif>>
Inside, you find a plethora of old clothing hanging on racks and strewn over tables. Most of them seem fairly mundane and would do little to hide (or accentuate) your figure. However, as you look through a bit more, you find some real gems among the piles... even some costumes that are... fairly risque.\n\nThere seems to be a note left here addressed to you. Curious, you look it over.\n\n//Dear Phaera,\n\nAs you have been an exemplary employee, I would like to offer you access to a line of clothing I just know you'll appreciate. All of them are marked down as a concession to you, so I hope that you'll consider purchasing some...\n\n- Odette//\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>[[Go Back Into The Main Area|Rising Night]]\n<<else>>[[Go Back Into The Main Area|Rising Day]]\n<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Month gte 5 or $Month lte 3>><<if $LeatherDress>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Leather Dress|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $LeatherDress = true; $Purchase = "The Leather Dress"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Leather Dress== - 2000 Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $EmeraldDress>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Emerald Dress|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $EmeraldDress = true; $Purchase = "The Emerald Dress"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Emerald Dress== - 2000 Milan<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 6 or $Month lte 3>><<if $MagicHeart>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Magical Heart Defender Costume|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $MagicHeart = true; $Purchase = "The Magical Heart Defender"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Magical Heart Defender Costume== - 2000 Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $UltraPink>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Ultra Pink Bikini Armor|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $UltraPink = true; $Purchase = "The Ultra Pink Bikini Armor"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Ultra Pink Bikini Armor== - 2000 Milan<<endif>>\n<<if $WolfCostume>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Wolf Costume|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $WolfCostume = true; $Purchase = "The Wolf Costume"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Wolf Costume== - 2000 Milan<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 7 or $Month lte 3>><<if $BeachVenus>>---<<elseif $Milan gte 2000>>[[Buy The Beach Venus Bikini|Rising Purchase][$Milan -= 2000; $BeachVenus = true; $Purchase = "The Beach Venus Bikini"]] - 2000 Milan<<else>>==Buy The Beach Venus Bikini== - 2000 Milan<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 8 or $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 9 or $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 10 or $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 11 or $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month is 12 or $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 1 and $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month gte 2 and $Month lte 3>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Month is 3>>\n<<endif>>\n
You take a swig of your drink and notice how utterly watered down it actually is. It's obvious to you how little alcohol is actually in the drink when you don't find yourself considerably more lustful.\n\n"Yeah, I know that face." The bartender tells you with some contrition, "Most of the patrons don't notice it, but we sort of water down our drinks a lot. Fortunately, the entertainment is what keeps them here, not the booze."\n\nYou nod to her before placing your shot on the bar.\n\n[[Continue|Succubutts Bar]]
After defeating the monster, the coffin that held it closes as you hear some commotion come from inside the box. It's evident that another monster has taken the old one's place.\n\n[[Continue|Mortuary Basement]]
<<if $BMDead>>Your sleep is unnaturally quiet and restful. You have no dreams as the world around you does not concern you in your slumber.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT5>>Your sleep is plagued with dreams of fucking and sucking various sexual organs as you toss and turn in the night. Your lustful nature causes you to fantasize about sex with multiple partners as you get your ass and pussy pounded with an untold amount of cock, drowning in a sea of cum that threatens to choke you out as you guzzle it greedily. You find yourself covered in its ichor as it coats your skin and drenches your hair. Despite throwing yourself at so much sex, there is a deep and troubling throbbing from your nether regions as you desperately desire it to be filled, even as you lick the cum from your lips and savor its taste on your tongue.\n\nFinally, you awaken from your sleep, your sheets drenched in your juices, carrying the scent of your sex. You desperately want a cock to drill your wanton pussy, hard.\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your dreams are filled with sexual dalliances as you find yourself in a desperate need to scratch your itch. Images of strong bodied men assault your unconscious mind with their erect and large members. You find that you can hardly contain yourself as you take your non-descript lovers with glee. Impaling yourself, you shudder in delight as you can feel yourself filled to the brim with their cocks. As they ram their rods in and out of your orifices, you can feel your orgasm build to its climax before the wave of pleasure burns its way into your mind.\n\nYou awaken from your slumber amidst sheets soaked with your cum. The smell of sex hangs heavily in the air, evoking faint memories of your dream. <<if $OST gte 50>>You hardly regard this as a bad thing and feel a soft ache in your nethers that desires something to fill the emptiness. Perhaps you should fill it?<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You smirk to yourself, as this is perfectly natural for what you are. After all, Ooze Wizards are lustful by nature, so why fight these feelings?<<elseif $OST gte 30>>Being honest with yourself, you can't say the dream was all bad and even now, you remember it fondly. An ache from your nethers causes you to rub your milky thighs together as you realize you're still feeling urges for it to be filled. A woman has needs after all... You shake your head at this, still feeling conflicted as to who you are. You know that you've changed, but you're still you, right?<<elseif $OST gte 20>>Even now, you can remember the sensations from then. Your conscious mind says no, but this sexualized body feels all too strongly. You resolve to not let these urges win, but it proves difficult as you constantly feel turned on. If not for the dampness between your legs, then surely your erect nipples remind you of the ever present horniness you feel.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>You feel revulsion come over you, not over your actions in the dream, but because you feel a part of yourself enjoying it. It feels like you're changing into someone else, someone who isn't you. That is what scares you, and the throbbing in your nethers does little to assuage that fear.<<else>>You feel a sense of horror envelop you as there is a distinct lack of control, like you're losing yourself to this sexualized body. A yearning can still be felt emanating from your nethers as you shudder at the realization that you're still very horny.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>You find yourself dreaming about someone. The two of you are entwined in coitus as you both make passionate love to one another. You can feel the touch of their skin, their breath on your neck, the taste of their lips... Your ecstacy rises as you lay back on the bed and watch as they enter...\n\n<<if $OST gte 50>>You thrust your pelvis upward to meet with each of their thrusts, their manhood filling your cunt, driving you closer to your climax. The two of you are in synch as you can feel his member drive further into you, causing you to moan and scream in the throes of passion. Finally, you explode in orgasm as you can feel his warm seed coat your insides.\n\nYou awaken with a smile on your face and a wetness in your crotch. You feel randy and ready to take on any man with your oversexed body.<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You can feel yourself rising to meet his thrust. With each pounding, the two of you get closer to climaxing. You begin to writhe in ecstatic agony as he drives himself deeper into your love canal. You scream out as you begin to orgasm, shuddering violently as you arch your back. You can feel the man's rod shudder before he sprays his seed into your womb.\n\nYou awaken to find a moistness between your legs. You can scantly remember the dream, but you know that you liked it.<<elseif $OST gte 30>>It's then that you realize that you're the woman as his penis slams into your vagina. Much to your surprise, instead of attempting to push him off, you rise to meet his advances, having him thrust deeper into you with each pass. You are rewarded with greater sensations as the two of you build to a climax. When his rod shudders within you, the man attempts to pull out of you, only to have you buck your hips against him and wrap your legs behind him. He stops trying to pull out and you can feel his seed splatter along your vaginal walls, filling you with warmth. Your orgasm causes you to arch your back and your eyes to roll back in your head.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself staring at the ceiling, heart racing and a familiar dampness between your legs. You try to recouncile the fleeting dream with your conscious mind, but you realize that what you can remember from it was enjoyable to you. The ache in your pussy does not recede, further reminding you of your lustful nature.<<elseif $OST gte 20>>You realize too late that you are the woman in this coupling as you gasp in shock and pleasure at your partner's shaft parting your folds. You attempt to struggle, trying to sit up to push the man off of you, but you never really find your balance and can feel his relentless thrusting pound pleasure into you. Eventually, you cease trying to disengage from him and instead only rise to meet his thrusts with your own. The pleasure grows more intense as you begin to moan under his ministrations. This burning passion soon culminates into a orgasm as your back arches just as he sprays your stomach with his seed.\n\nYou awaken wide-eyed, trying to resolve the fleeting dream with your conscious mind. You hardly remember what you did, but you can tell from the growing wetness between your thighs that it was sexual in nature... and that you might have enjoyed it. This causes you no shortage of issues as you can't help but feel yourself changing. The arousal you still feel does little to help your concerns about this.<<elseif $OST gte 10>>Your eyes shoot open as you can feel your vagina part, making way for the penis that has impaled you. You struggle against the man that is entering you, but you lack the positioning to right yourself. What's more, with each thrust, you feel your resistance begin to fade as your breathing quickens. Soon, you can feel your hips buck to meet his thrusts, much to your horror. He grunts as you see him pull out, just as the two of you hit orgasm. He sprays his seed upon your belly as your body convulses in the throes of climax.\n\nYou awaken with a sense of dread as a cold chill runs down your spine. Outside of your dampness, you can feel the desire to be filled still remaining. This alien desire continues to taunt you as you lie awake in bed and shows no sign of ebbing.\n<<else>>Wait, inside of you? You look up to see the visage of a man as he thrusts against your vagina. You attempt to pull yourself off of him, but in your panic, you only manage to clumsily flail around as he further pushes against your pussy. A heat begins to build as your face becomes red and your breathing grows ragged, finding out to your horror, that you're beginning to draw pleasure from this. And with each thrust, you start to put up less of a fight and begin to feel yourself rising to meet him. When the two of you climax, the man pulls out and proceeds to shower you with his cum. You are too heavily enthralled by your earth-shattering orgasm to really care at the time.\n\nWhen you awaken, you stare fearfully at the ceiling. You can feel a sense of dread come over you as not only is there a wetness between your legs, but a growling desire that gnaws at you. This alien desire feels violating to you.<<endif>>\n<<else>>You sleep is relatively uneventful, but relaxing all the same.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Amira Path 1 Trevor]]\n<<Rest>>\n<<LustMech>>\n<<Haggling>>
"That's what you want, eh?" The man smirks at you as he gets up from his chair, "Who am I to stop you?"\n\nWith a sudden strength, he pulls you into a close, feeling his tongue enter your own. You momentarily get lost in it as the taste of booze can be gleaned from his mouth as you feel yourself grow wet at the realization.\n\n"Like you are..." He tells you as he rounds the table, positioning himself behind you before grabbing two handfuls of your magnificent tits.<<if $Status is 3>>.. Wait, magnificent? You look down to see that your proportions have resumed those of your Primordial Form.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n\n<<phaera "Uhn...">> You moan out as he pinches your breast flesh in between calloused fingers.\n\n"You're about ready to pop, aren't you love?" He breathes into your ear, causing your head to tingle as your ear feels its warmth.\n\n<<phaera "What do you think?">> You groan out, pushing your ass into him, feeling his erection through your clothing, <<phaera "Better take me now before I finish up without you...">>\n\nThe man takes the hint and forcefully grasps at your golden hair before pushing you over the desk. His take charge approach surprises you, but you let it continue as you feel your breasts squash further beneath you. Your anticipation causes you to thrust your ass into his crotch, causing him to grow even harder.\n\n"Like that, don'tcha love?" He breathes into your ear again as he leans over you, "Then you should love what comes next..."\n\nIt doesn't take a genius to figure out what he means as you hear the clink of his belt come undone, followed by the feeling of a phallus probing the entrance of your sopping wet cunt as two hands grasp at your child bearing hips. With a single thrust, you feel his length penetrate you, causing you to let out an almost pained moan of satisfaction.\n\n"I think she likes that." The man taunts you with a mocking laugh, "Tell me that you like it."\n\n<<phaera "Ah... ah... ahn...">> You try to speak, only to pant like some animal.\n\n"C'mon, love... speak!"\n\n<<phaera "Ah... Ah... Ah... l-like...">>\n\nYou feel him pull out a bit before thrust back in, drawing a sharp shriek from your lips.\n\n<<phaera "Eeee... A-Ah like i-it...">> You speak through your haze of pleasure, <<<phaera "M-more...">>\n\n"The whore wants more?" He sounds almost angered, disappointed even. You feel his cock grow rigid within the confines of your vagina.\n\n<<phaera "Y-yu-yuh-heh-hessss...">> You practically sob out, your mind escaping you, leaving on an animal instinct in its place.\n\nYou can practically feel the grimace on the man's face, despite not even looking him in the face, "Then I guess we give the whore what she wants."\n\nYou scream out like a cheap whore, pushing against each thrust from the man's cock with your bulbous ass. He pounds at you like a man possessed, each thrust bringing you closer to completion. His grunts are interspersed with insults of you as wet flesh slaps against wet flesh. Your jiggling ass resonates with every push as your fingers grip the desk until your knuckles whiten. If you could think in this moment, you might feel degraded, but alas, the fucking you're receiving drives any higher thoughts from your brain, only accepting the pleasure until it erupts into beautiful orgasm. You feel his hot seed coat the inside of your vagina, a stream of milky white cum that warms your belly. You rock back and forth as ecstatic screams explode from your throat and your eyes roll back in your skull from the overwhelming pleasure.\n\nWhen you come to, the feeling of fullness becomes immediately noticeable to you. Seed drips down your thighs as you groan, so full of cum that your vagina cannot hold it all. The sloshing you feel <<if $OozeSlutLock>>makes you feel like the dirty whore you've come to know yourself as. You don't really deny it as that's part of the fun of it after all.<<elseif $OST gte 35>>doesn't cause you any real shame on your part. Perhaps you've gotten used to being used so liberally?<<elseif $OST gte 15>>is at once both slimey and disgusting to you. Even if a small part of you enjoys the sex, being treated like a whore fills you with shame.<<else>>immediately fills you with shame and horror. Your cheeks burn with embarrassment to have been used so cheaply.<<endif>>\n\n"You're a good lay, love." You hear the man's voice behind you as a hand claps across your backside, jostling the cream inside of you as your ass cheeks quiver from the slap.\n\n"You know where to find me."\n\nYou slowly get dressed, feeling the sweat on your body mix with the cum of your experience. <<if $OST gte 35>>You'll have to remember this man for next time...<<else>>You're not eager to do this again...<<endif>>\n\n\n[[Continue|Hall Archives]]\n<<Sex>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>Knotting the rope properly, you swing it up to the balcony above, catching it on a part of the scenery so you have somewhere to climb onto. Tugging it to test its stability, you proceed to go up the rope and make your way onto the balcony.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Balcony]]\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>Tying the rope around the protruding parts of the balcony, you use it to grapple down to the ground.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Gate]]\n<<endif>>\n
You're given a golden ticket that should be good for any show in the future.\n\n[[Infinity Theater]]
Garrick has you follow him into the Lowtown District as the two of you go out on patrol. It's while you're on the way that he turns to you and informs you how this trip is going to be a little different from your previous outings.\n\n<<phaera "How so?">> You cock your head in inquiry as he presents what looks to be a wanted poster. On it, you see a rather beady eyed man, his hair unkempt and dark circles underneath his eyes with sharp, angular features that betray a sinister nature. Below his profile, you see the reward for him is listed at 2000 Milan.\n\n@@.garrick;"His name is Isaac the Smuggler."@@ Garrick goes on to explain, @@.garrick;"If you couldn't tell by his name, he trafficks in a lot of contraband that enters the city. Anything from drugs, weapons, poisons, even human slaves if rumors are to be believed. There's nothing he won't do if the price is right... A real dirtbag."@@\n\n[[Agree With Garrick|Garrick Path 2 Catch 1][$Choice = 1; $GarrickInterest += 5]]\n[[Remark On How Cute He Looks|Garrick Path 2 Catch 1][$Choice = 2]]\n[[Concentrate On The Task At Hand|Garrick Path 2 Catch 1][$Choice = 3]]
"S-Stupid Booby Mage... Nyao." The catgirl staggers, dropping the idol while attempt to stay standing with her bo staff, "Why do you have to make things so difficult for Myao..."\n\n<<phaera "Just step away from the idol.">> You tell her sternly, <<phaera "Or do I have to teach you this lesson again?">>\n\n"I... I won't forget this!" Kiva shakes her fist at you before slamming some sort of object on the ground, causing it to explode into a massive cloud of smoke. When it eventually disperses, the cat girl has already hobbled out of the throne room and into the shadows... Minus the idol.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Secret][$GoldIdol = true]]\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<set $Opp to 10>>\n<<else>><<set $Opp to 11>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 1>>\n
@@.temperance;"What did you want to learn?"@@\n\n[[Decide Against A Lesson|previous()]]\n\n[[Teach Me A New Spell|Temp Spell]]\n\n[[Help With My Meditation|Hall Meditate]]\n\n[[Teach Me A Lesson|Temp Educate]] (This Feature Is Largely Unfinished)\n\n<<if $Sabbath>>\n<<elseif $Day is 15>>[[Ask Her Why You're Stuck In Your Primordial Form|Temp Witch Sabbath][$Sabbath = true]]\n<<elseif $Day is 16>>[[Ask Her Why You're Stuck In Your Primordial Form|Temp Witch Sabbath][$Sabbath = true]]\n<<endif>>
<<display "Appearance">>\n\nWhat a strange place for a mirror.\n\n[[Continue|Altinam Hovel]]
Drawing up a bath, you discard your clothes and sink into the tub for a nice soak. The water does wonders for your mood as you feel refreshed from the cleansing. Maybe it's the properties of being an Ooze Wizard or maybe it's all in your head, either way you feel better for taking a good, hot bath.<<if $Teacher is 2 and $SBored gte 30>>\n\nIn fact, you feel really... REALLY good... And hot... And...\n\nSomething feels wrong as you get up out of the bath and see the water tinged a light red color as it drips off of your wet form. You don't feel less aroused, just the opposite, you feel even more lustful as whatever was in that water has made you hornier.\n\nDrying yourself off, you just hope the effects aren't too prolonged. You do notice that your nipples seem a little puffier, but that seems to disappear as soon as you notice it.\n\n[[Continue|Your Room][$SBored -= 30]]\n<<set $Lust += $LT1>>\n<<else>>\n\n[[Stay In Longer|Room Stay In][$Lust -= 10; $Bimbo -= 5; $Mana = $MaxMana; $HP = $MaxHP]]\n\n[[Get Out And Dry Off|Your Room]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Lust lt 0>><<set $Lust to 0>><<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo lt $BT1 and $PearlEarrings>><<set $Bimbo to $BT1>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo lt 0>><<set $Bimbo to 0>><<endif>>
<<if $Cheat>>[[Special Booth|Cheat Shop 2]]<<else>>[[Run Down Booth Away From The City|Cheat Shop][$Cheat = true]]<<endif>>
Body: <<print $StatBody>>\nMind: <<print $StatMind>> (<<print $AppMind>>)\nCharm: <<print $StatCharm>>\nDiscipline: <<print $Discipline>>\nPassion: <<print $Passion>>\nMana: <<print $Mana>>\n\n<<display "Skillset">>\n\n<<display "Talents">>\n\n<<back>>
Tambeon's Delight exists as an unmarked location in the heart of the Slums. The building appears as non-descript as ever. You sniff the air and still catch the scent of sex on the breeze. Checking up on the dark alley, there are still two men outside, keeping guard. <<if $Rain>>Even in the rain, they seem deadset on toughing it out.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $SilicaPath gte 3>>[[Enter|Tambeon Inside]]\n<<else>>Something tells you to stay away for the time being. Perhaps it's a gut feeling, but there's something not quite right about this place.\n<<endif>>\n[[Back To The Slums|Lowtown]]\n
<<if $TempLesson is 0>>No lesson is currently planned.\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 1>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 2>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 3>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 4>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 5>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 6>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 7>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 8>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 9>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 10>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 11>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 12>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 13>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 14>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 15>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 16>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 17>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 18>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 19>>\n<<elseif $TempLesson is 20>>\n<<else>>No lesson is currently planned.\n<<endif>>
There is no mercy to be had as your body is lifted off the floor, held aloft by her slime tentacles. Each one probes your body as you can feel them slither over your nubile flesh, looking for the best entry into your oversexed body. Deftly, the tentacles simultaneously penetrate you in your mouth, ass, and gushing pussy.\n\nThrough the slimey tentacle, you moan in ecstacy as the girth of the tentacle is massaged by your throat's constant swallowing, the muscles contracting around it, milking it for all it's worth. Your eyes roll back in your head as you can only choke out lewd noises.\n\nYou clench your ass, feeling the tentacle push further into your anal canal. You can feel your eyes water as you begin to lose yourself to the lust. It's painful, but also strangely enticing. Breaking through the pain, pleasure grows as you feel yourself being used as a fuck doll.\n\nYour breasts radiate with torrents of ecstacy as the tentacles playing with them toy with your nipples. A strange feeling comes when they lick at the tips before you can feel them enter inside of your engorged teats. If you weren't already deep throating a tentacle, you might have raised an objection to the abuse of your breasts, but any condemnations you would have had are long past in the waves of perpetual ecstacy. You feel the tips of the tentacles plunge into your nipples, eliciting a special kind of pleasure that quickly overrides your conscious mind.\n\nFinally, your vagina, your pussy, your love canal... it welcomes the tentacle as it forces its way deep into you. Bucking your hips, You greedily accept more of it as the length of the appendage pulses against your vaginal walls. Quickly, you can feel it push and pull inside of you, forcing a growing orgasm to the fore.\n\nYou are powerless to resist as your back arches in delight with the explosion of sexual climax. For a time, you drift in the bliss that is brought from being violated in all of these holes before you can feel another orgasm cascade within you, exploding again and rocking your brain and senses for all they're worth. The sensation burns with your core as it scorches your heart and insides with a passion like white hot fire. But even then, you feel one last orgasm begin to radiate within you. You let loose one last primal cry as the ecstacy drives you to unconsciousness, your body so thoroughly used that you can no longer sustain cognizance. <<nobr>><<Sex>><<Sex>><<Sex>><</nobr>>
<<if $SilicaLesson is 0>>No lesson is planned.\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 1>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 2>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 3>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 4>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 5>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 6>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 7>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 8>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 9>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 10>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 11>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 12>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 13>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 14>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 15>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 16>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 17>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 18>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 19>>\n<<elseif $SilicaLesson is 20>>\n<<else>>No lesson is planned.\n<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You glaze the roof with slime that you conjure up, making the surface nice and slick. This should make it harder for the thief to move around.\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You channel your energy into your scent and allow it to spread from your pores. This should help attract the Thief to your location.\n<<elseif $Choice is 3>>You attempt to look into better hiding spots depending on the perspective the thief may come. <<if $SStealth gte 25>>You manage to get into a better position to avoid detection.<<set $RNGA += 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4>>You make an effort to look over the buildings and decide how well you've fortified your position. You'd say that:\n\n<<if $Result gte 4>>You feel you've trapped your area well enough.<<else>>You could trap your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $Test gte 2>>Your area is properly baited.<<else>>You could bait your area a bit more.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $RNGA gte 2>>You are properly concealed.<<else>>You could be a bit more hidden.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 5>>You proceed to call some of your ooze minions to serve you in this endeavor. They understand their role and are ready and willing to perform their task.\n<<elseif $Choice is 6>>Etching a summoning circle on the rooftop, you call upon your energy and infuse the circle with your power to call forth your Slime Guardian, Florj. Standing at attention, he appears ready to perform his service to you.\n<<elseif $Choice is 7>>Taking your Ooze Body Form, you find it easier to hide from view as you blend in more easily with your surroundings.\n<<elseif $Choice is 8>>Summoning your energies, you create a duplicate of yourself with your magic. She looks at you with a vacant look in her eyes before you give her proper instructions on what to do... which is mostly lying in wait for the opportune moment.\n<<elseif $Choice is 9>>Your fingers deftly massage your wanton snatch as you bring yourself closer to orgasm, eventually causing you to bite your lip to stifle the cries of ecstacy you feel.<<Sex>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 10>>Spreading your scent from your body, you have it waft into the air and cover the roof tops. This should make your area more attractive.\n<<else>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Hour gt 0>>[[Continue|Thief Prepare 2]]\n<<else>><<LustUp>><<LustMech>><<Haggling>>The day slowly passes into night as the sun retreats behind the horizon.\n\n<<if $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>>As the day passes, you can feel a heat inside of you. You try to keep it at bay, but eventually you can feel it spread throughout your body. Your breasts expand as your waist cinches inward. Your lips plump as your ass swells in response to your transformation. Your footwear morphs into the high heels of your Primordial Form, causing you to stagger a bit as you regain your balance.\n\nEven now, you can feel yourself grow a little wet down below as you bite your lip curiously.<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Bimbo gte $BT3 and $Status is 3>>The fuzz in your mind is too much for you to ignore. It feels like you're overflowing with some fluffy... stuff... in your head... it's making you feel all sorts of funny and you... like... just need to let it all out. So, in your infinite wisdom and junk, you close your eyes and breathe in and then out all slow like. You do this a few times before you can feel your top straining as your boobies swell on your chest. The cinching of your waist is uncomfortable for a moment, but your widening ass makes it worth the hardship.\n\nAs you flutter your eyelashes and open your eyes, you lick at your plump lips and smile vacantly at nothing in particular. A giggle trickles up from your throat as you think of something funny. Like, why did you ever leave this form in the first place? You squeeze your breasts together, adjusting them in your top before letting them go and jiggle about your chest. Like, what were you doing again?<<Prime>>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>You feel yourself more than a little aroused by your condition. You might want to address that soon.\n<<else>>You seen to be fine so far.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Thief Prepare 3][$Hour += 3; $Phase = 3]]\n<<if $STactics gte 75>><<set $Hour to 3>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 50>><<set $Hour to 2>>\n<<elseif $STactics gte 25>><<set $Hour to 1>>\n<<else>><<set $Hour to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $Lust gte $LT5>><<display "Mansion Lust">>\n<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3 and $Status is 3>><<display "Mansion Form">>\n<<else>>The dusty underground cellar has fallen into disrepair. The stairs leading upward are covered in moss. Various amounts of foodstuffs look to have once been housed here, but those have eroded with time, leaving rot in their place within the storage barrels.\n\nThere is a hallway north of here.\n\n[[Go Upstairs|Mansion Kitchen][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Go North|Mansion Basement Hall][$Lust += $Result]]\n[[Search|Mansion Search][$Lust += $Result]]\n---\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Items>>\n<<endif>>
You wake up with a goofy smile on your face as you roll onto your stomach, feeling your titties squash beneath you.<<if $Status is 3>> Wait! Is that, like... Normal? Oh yeah! Of course your titties are big, like... Why wouldn't they be?<<Prime>><<endif>> Getting up, you stretch your arms above your head and push your chest out. Heheh, that totally makes it look bigger, not that it needs any help in that department. Hugging your tits, you squeeze them together and think about how much cleavage they make... Like a canyon or something.\n\nHey, weren't you supposed to do something today? Looking around, nothing's really all that familiar, like some hut or something... Were you supposed to fuck someone? Your brain tries to wrap around itself as you go through your memories of how you got here. It's pretty hard as you keep distracting yourself with your body... In your defense, you've got a really nice body. Anyhow, you finally, after some delib-deliber... Thinking, you realize that you were supposed to find some idol or something for that old guy... Hender you think...\n\nProud of yourself, you smile vacantly at your accomplishment. Totally not a Bimbo, would a Bimbo be able to remember all that? Nuh-uh! You've definitely earned a victory fuck... Um, like... Wait, that's nice and all, but you had to do... The thing... And something... Thing... Right? Ugh, trying to think is really hard and it hurts at times if you do it too much...\n\n<<display "Mani Awake Menu">>
<<if $Test is 0>>Are You Sure?\n\nBody: <<print $StatBody>>\n\nCharm: <<print $StatCharm>>\n\nMind: <<print $StatMind>>\n\nDiscipline: <<print $Discipline>>\n\nPassion: <<print $Passion>>\n\n[[Let's Begin|Prologue 02]]\n\n[[Reset Attributes|Prologue 01][$Test = 20; $StatBody = 10; $StatCharm = 10; $StatMind = 10; $AppBody = 10; $AppCharm = 10; $AppMind = 10; $Discipline = 100; $Passion = 100]]\n<<else>>Choose Attributes (<<print $Test>> pts remaining):\n\nBody: <<print $StatBody>> ([[+|Prologue 01][$Test -= 1; $StatBody += 1; $AppBody += 1]]|<<if $StatBody gt 10>>[[-|Prologue 01][$Test += 1; $StatBody -= 1; $AppBody -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>) Affects Physical Actions.\nCharm: <<print $StatCharm>> ([[+|Prologue 01][$Test -= 1; $StatCharm += 1; $AppCharm += 1]]|<<if $StatCharm gt 10>>[[-|Prologue 01][$Test += 1; $StatCharm -= 1; $AppCharm -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>) Affects Social Actions.\nMind: <<print $StatMind>> ([[+|Prologue 01][$Test -= 1; $StatMind += 1; $AppMind += 1]]|<<if $StatMind gt 10>>[[-|Prologue 01][$Test += 1; $StatMind -= 1; $AppMind -= 1]]<<else>>-<<endif>>) Affects Mental Actions.\nDiscipline: <<print $Discipline>> ([[+|Prologue 01][$Test -= 1; $Discipline += 2]]|<<if $Discipline gt 100>>[[-|Prologue 01][$Test += 1; $Discipline -= 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>) Affects Your Self Control.\nPassion: <<print $Passion>> ([[+|Prologue 01][$Test -= 1; $Passion += 2]]|<<if $Passion gt 100>>[[-|Prologue 01][$Test += 1; $Passion -= 2]]<<else>>-<<endif>>) Affects Your Personal Drive.\n<<endif>>
"Oh, no bother." Dark accepts your refusal rather well, "If you should change your mind, let us know. We'd love to have you."\n\n[[Continue|Paradisio Inside]]
<<Primordial>>\n[[Act As A Decoy And Lead Them Away|Oruk Plan Decoy]]\n<<if $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Clone Yourself and Decoy|Oruk Plan Decoy][$Mana -= $TransSpell3; $TS3 = true]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 3>>==Clone Yourself and Decoy==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon A Slime Decoy|Oruk Plan Summon][$Mana -= $ConjSpell1; $CS1 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon A Slime Decoy==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 2 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell2>><<if $HP lt $MaxHP>>[[Heal With Royal Jelly|Oruk Royal Jelly][$HP = $MaxHP; $Mana -= $ConjSpell2; $Lust += $Status; $Lust += $OST; $Lust += $Sense]]<<else>>==Heal With Royal Jelly==<<endif>><<elseif $Conjuration gte 2>>==Heal With Royal Jelly==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Conjure A Slime Guardian|Oruk Plan Summon][$Mana -= $ConjSpell3; $CS3 = true]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>==Conjure A Slime Guardian==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Enchantment gte 1 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell1>>[[Bait With Scented Ooze|Oruk Plan Scent][$Mana -= $EnchSpell1; $ES1 = true]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 1>>==Bait With Scented Ooze==<<else>>-<<endif>>
You approach the bonfire as you can see various women around the fire. All of them possess extremely voluptuous figures as their chests bulge out in front of them and their asses push out behind them. It occurs to you that they all seem to be Ooze Wizards. They seem to be open to conversation as they each occupy their own space.\n\n[[Leave The Witches' Sabbath|Outskirts]]\n\n<<if $WitchAqua and $WitchPisces>><<if $WitchCancer>>[[Wait For The Sabbath To Convene|Witch Convene]]<<else>>==Wait For The Sabbath To Convene==<<endif>><<else>>==Wait For The Sabbath To Convene==<<endif>>\n\n<<if $WitchAqua>>[[Contact Aquarius|Witch Aquarius]]<<else>>[[Talk With The Red Haired Ooze Wizard Who Appears Concentrated On A Magic Circle|Witch Aquarius]]<<endif>>\n<<if $WitchPisces>>[[Contact Pisces|Witch Pisces]]<<else>>[[Communicate With The Brown Haired Ooze Wizard Staring Into The Fire|Witch Pisces]]<<endif>>\n<<if $WitchCancer>>[[Contact Cancer|Witch Cancer]]<<else>>[[Speak To The Blue Haired Ooze Wizard Perched On A Rock Reading To Herself|Witch Cancer]]<<endif>>
Helping yourself to a meal, you delight in the food that is served. There is a variety of meats, drink, and sweets to be had that it's all so overwhelming. It doesn't hurt that the food is free to guests of the Inn.\n\nEating your fill, you feel your hunger has been sated.\n\n[[Continue|Hadra Inn Inside]]
Like, which way were you supposed to go? You chew your lower lip as you search your mind for the answer. The only things that seem to happen are you getting a minor headache and a numb lip.\n\n"Phaaaaaaaaaaaaaeraaaa..."\n\nWhy did you even come to this district? It's not like there are any hot guys here...\n\n"Phaaaaaaaaaaaeraaaa..."\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>@@.phaera;Some really hot guys with huge cocks...@@<<else>>@@.phaera;Oh Em Gee!!@@ Did you really think that?!<<endif>>\n\n"Phaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeraaaaaaa..."\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>Oh, just thinking about them makes you kinda hot...<<else>>Like, it's not like you wouldn't mind it if they showed... no Phaera, concentrate!<<endif>>\n\n"Phaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeraaaaaaaa..."\n\n<<if $OST gte 25>>Like, their long shafts... @@.phaera;Mmmmmmm...@@ It's... like, okay to masturbate here... cause there's no people, right?<<else>>What keeps calling your name like that?<<endif>>\n\n"PHAERA!!!"\n\n@@.phaera;"Hmmmm?"@@ You start looking around, whipping your hair to and fro, @@.phaera;"Who said that?"@@\n\n"Cooooooooooooooooooooome with us... Phaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeraaaaa... Plaaaaaaaaaaaay with us..."\n\nLike, that totally isn't omin... omin... like, super shady... Oh, that was a sar chasm or whatever...\n\n"We can give you what you neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed..."\n\nWell, like, it should be clear and junk that the voices are trying to tempt you... that much should be ob-... obvi... easy to see. You should totally ignore them and keep trying to go where you were going... like, where ever that is.\n\nBut... If they can give you fun... that might be good too. Like, your pussy is all tingly right now, and that makes you hot.\n\n[[Don't Get Distracted|East Remember]]\n\n[[Follow The Voices|East Sex]]
<<if $Choice is 1 and $Test is 1>>The words seem to jump from your throat as you can feel them breeze past your lips, @@.phaera;"Yes, sir."@@\n\nA cruel smile widens on their face before they beckon you with a curled finger to come forth. You can't surmise why you would follow his order now, perhaps it's his commanding aura... perhaps you're terrified at what would happen if you didn't go along with him... or maybe it's just that you're that much of a slut that you needed his cock in your throat.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Blowjob">>\n\nYou're not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing for you.<<set $DomSub -= 5>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Test is 2>>@@.phaera;"Yes, Ma'am."@@ You can feel yourself yearning for her cock. It's then that you notice Tambeon's face becoming twisted in anger as they glare at you.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">>\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Blowjob">>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Test is 3>>@@.phaera;"No sir."@@\n\n"Hahaha." Tambeon appears to have a laugh at your expense, "In due time, you will."\n\nYou get a feeling of dread from the delivery of that line, even if it was made in jest.<<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 1 and $Test is 4>>@@.phaera;"No, Ma'am."@@ You manage to squeak out in her presence. It's then that you notice Tambeon's face becoming twisted in anger as they glare at you.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">>\n\n"Now, down..." His eyes are full of a desire even as he commands you toward his erect member.\n\nYou start to open your mouth in protest, but the painful slap remains fresh in your mind, and you would rather not confront Tambeon over something so trivial.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Blowjob">><<set $DomSub -= 5>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Test is 1>>@@.phaera;"Yes sir."@@ You mention in the affirmative, causing Tambeon's eyes to narrow.\n\n"Such impertinence." He castigates you with a hiss, "It would be in your best interest to keep such issues to yourself, knave."\n\nTry as you might, the tone Tambeon takes with you causes a piece of yourself to shrink back in hesitation.<<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Test is 2>>@@.phaera;"Yes Ma'am."@@ You remark, attempting to be a little cheeky with her. The mood of the room shifts as rage twists Tambeon's face.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">>\n\nTambeon's gaze is withering as you can feel yourself whimper in submission to their terrifying aura. You can't place it, but there's something about this person that causes you to clench up in apprehension.<<set $DomSub -= 3>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Test is 3>>@@.phaera;"No, sir."@@ You respond with respectful courtesy.\n\n"Good," Tambeon nods as the barest of grins snakes its way onto their face, "It would be in your best interest to keep wandering eyes to yourself."\n\nGritting your teeth, you find yourself merely nodding along with them. You're not sure why, but there's something about Tambeon that terrifies a part of you beyond reason.<<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2 and $Test is 4>>@@.phaera;"No Ma'am."@@ You attempt to be polite before you can see the anger well up upon Tambeon's face.\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">>\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\nYou remain cowed as you bow your head to them. Try as you might, you find it impossible to stand up to Tambeon at the moment, as if they possessed some terrifying aura about them that demanded submission.\n\n"The next time you decide to steal glances at my chest, be prepared to forfeit your eyes, whelp." Their words are full of sinister promise with a biting venom to empower their poisoned words.<<set $DomSub -= 3>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Test is 1>>@@.phaera;"Yes, sir."@@ You find the words tumbling out of your mouth, startling you slightly.\n\nTambeon's grin grows wide, "You'll have to let me borrow this one sometime, Silica."\n\n@@.silica;"You'll forgive me if I seem hesitant in letting you 'borrow' anyone again."@@\n\n"Ah, but she made a fine Sub."\n\n@@.silica;"Not really the point."@@<<set $DomSub -= 3>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Test is 2>><<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">><<set $DomSub -= 3>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Test is 3>>@@.phaera;"No, sir."@@\n\nTambeon smirks before casting their gaze over you, "You look like you'd be fun to break."\n\nA chill runs down your spine as you shift uncomfortably in place as they assess you like a piece of meat. There's something about Tambeon that causes your heart to freeze in fear of them.<<set $DomSub -= 2>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 3 and $Test is 4>><<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\n<<display "Silica Tambeon Slap">>\n\n"This one needs to learn her place, Silica."\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Test is 1>>You maintain your composure as Tambeon smirks at you, "Bold."\n\nYou can tell as he begins to circle you that he's sizing you up. There's at least a smidgeon of respect that Tambeon affords you that while not readily apparent, is still there.<<set $DomSub += 2>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Test is 2>><<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\nYou feel a stinging sensation across your face, strong enough to get you to turn your head with the blow. Too stunned for words, you look back at Tambeon, whose death glare has not faded.\n\n"You will address me as sir, you worthless moron!" Their words carry an enormous weight to them as you soon realize your error.\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-Yes sir..."@@ You attempt to placate their rage, watching their movements, lest you desire another scalding slap across the face.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Test is 3>><<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\nFor a moment, there is an uncomfortable silence between the two of you as you can feel Tambeon's growling distaste of you. It's not until Silica interjects that the silence is broken.\n<<elseif $Choice is 4 and $Test is 4>><<display "Silica Tambeon Resentment">>\n\nYou feel a stinging sensation across your face, strong enough to get you to turn your head with the blow. Too stunned for words, you look back at Tambeon, whose death glare has not faded.\n\n"You will address me as sir, you worthless moron!" Their words carry an enormous weight to them as you soon realize your error.\n\n@@.phaera;"Y-Yes sir..."@@ You attempt to placate their rage, watching their movements, lest you desire another scalding slap across the face.\n<<endif>>\n@@.silica;"Dear Phaera... If you could wait outside for a moment... Tambeon and I have some business to attend to."@@\n\nDeciding to follow Silica's directions in the matter, [[you vacate the room, being careful to carry yourself well.|Silica Path 2 Finale]]\n\n
Lighting the torch, you start the fire in the hearth. Once it reaches a sufficient size, you chuck the dress into the fire. There is a bright green flash that erupts from the fireplace, followed by a ghastly wailing that emanates from the house itself. It sounds like you've done some damage to the ghost.\n\nStill, you can feel a heat rise within you as the wailing continues for a while. Shaking your head, you notice that the fireplace has been put out.\n\nYou should probably wrap this up soon.\n\n[[Continue|previous()]]\n<<Flirt>>\n<<if visited("Mansion Burn Locket")>><<set $Objective to true>><<endif>>
Ciao's Bordello is a quiet brick building that you can hear lewd moans escape from if you listen closely enough. This is probably the ideal place for you if you want to bump uglies with someone.\n\n[[Leave|Lowtown]]\n\n[[Enter The Bordello|Ciao Bordello Inside]]\n\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3 or $OozeSlutLock>>[[Talk To Wolf|Ciao Bordello Wolf]]\n<<else>>It doesn't seem like Wolf is around.\n<<endif>>\n<<set $LCiao to true>>
\n\n<<Interlude>>
Placing the necklace on the lab bench you begin to treat it with your Lacma and Red Ooze as you follow the recipe from the Alchemical Manual. Slowly, you see it begin to change in appearance and aura as an eye develops prominently upon it. You can feel the power it exudes, noting that it should be helpful in advancing your Magical abilities.\n\n[[Continue|Work Alchemy]]\n<<if $Access is 3>><<set $Access to 8>><<endif>>
<<if $TS0>><<phaera "Glowing Eyes - Active">><<else>>[[Activate Glowing Eyes|Combat 2][$Choice = 11; $TS0 = true]]<<endif>>\n<<if $TS1>><<phaera "Ooze Body - Active">><<elseif $Transmutation gte 1 and $Mana gte $TransSpell1>>[[Cast Ooze Body|Combat 2][$Choice = 12; $TS1 = true; $Dodge += $TrainTS1; $Mana -= $TransSpell1; $Grapple = false]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 1>>==Cast Ooze Body==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS2>><<phaera "Acid Burn - Active">><<elseif $Transmutation gte 2 and $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Coat Weapon With Acid Burn|Combat 2][$Choice = 13; $TS2 = true; $Mana -= $TransSpell2; $Advantage += $TrainTS2]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 2>>==Coat Weapon With Acid Burn==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Transmutation gte 2 and $Slimed>><<if $Mana gte $TransSpell2>>[[Cast Acid Burn|Combat 2][$Choice = 14; $Slimed = false; $Burn = true; $Mana -= $TransSpell2; $Attack = $StatBody]]<<else>>==Cast Acid Burn==<<endif>><<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Clone>><<phaera "Multi Form - Active">><<elseif $Transmutation gte 3 and $Mana gte $TransSpell3>>[[Cast Multi Form|Combat 2][$Choice = 15; $Clone = true; $Mana -= $TransSpell3; $TS3 = $TrainTS3]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 3>>==Cast Multi Form==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS4>><<phaera "Shapeshift - Active">><<elseif $Transmutation gte 4 and $Mana gte $TransSpell4>>[[Cast Shapeshift|Combat 2][$Choice = 16; $TS4 = true; $Mana -= $TransSpell4;]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 4>>==Cast Shapeshift==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $TS5>><<phaera "Ooze Core - Active">><<elseif $Transmutation gte 5 and $Mana gte $TransSpell5>>[[Activate Ooze Core|Combat 2][$Choice = 17; $TS5 = true; $Mana -= $TransSpell5;]]<<elseif $Transmutation gte 5>>==Activate Ooze Core==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n[[Cast Slime Bolt|Combat 2][$Choice = 21; $Accuracy += $RNGA; $Attack = $AppMind; $Accuracy -= $EDodge]]\n<<if $Guard gte 1>>@@.phaera;Florj is on a Task.@@<<elseif $Summon and $Conjuration gte 1>>@@.phaera;Summon Active@@<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell1>>[[Summon Slime|Combat 2][$Choice = 22; $Summon = true; $CS1 = $TrainCS1; $Mana -= $ConjSpell1]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 1>>==Summon Slime==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 2>><<if $HP lt $MaxHP and $Mana gte $ConjSpell2>>[[Cast Royal Jelly|Combat 2][$Choice = 23; $HP = $MaxHP; $Mana -= $ConjSpell2]]<<else>>==Cast Royal Jelly==<<endif>><<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Guard gte 1>>@@.phaera;Florj is on a Task.@@<<elseif $Summon and $Conjuration gte 3>>@@.phaera;Summon Active@@<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell3>>[[Summon Slime Guardian|Combat 2][$Choice = 24; $Summon = true; $CS3 = $TrainCS3; $Mana -= $ConjSpell3]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 3>>==Summon Slime Guardian==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Conjuration gte 4 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell4>>[[Cast Oozeportation|Combat 2][$Choice = 25; $RNGB -= 9999; $Mana -= $ConjSpell4]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 4>>==Cast Oozeportation==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $Guard gte 1>>@@.phaera;Florj is on a Task.@@<<elseif $Summon and $Conjuration gte 5>>@@.phaera;Summon Active@@<<elseif $Conjuration gte 5 and $Mana gte $ConjSpell5>>[[Summon Gelatinous Golem|Combat 2][$Choice = 26; $Summon = true; $CS5 = $TrainCS5; $Mana -= $ConjSpell5]]<<elseif $Conjuration gte 5>>==Summon Gelatinous Golem==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n\n<<if $ES0>><<phaera "Sweet Scent Active">><<else>>[[Activate Sweet Scent|Combat 2][$Choice = 31; $ES0 = true]]<<endif>>\n<<if $ES1>><<phaera "Enhance Emotion Active">><<elseif $Enchantment gte 1 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell1>>[[Cast Enhance Emotion|Combat 2][$Choice = 32; $ES1 = true]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 1>>==Cast Enhance Emotion==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES2>><<phaera "Adoration Active">><<elseif $Enchantment gte 2 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell2>>[[Cast Adoration|Combat 2][$Choice = 33; $Attack = $TrainES2; $Attack += $MagicPower; $Mana -= $EnchSpell2]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 2>>==Cast Adoration==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES3>><<phaera "Sensory Overload Active">><<elseif $Enchantment gte 3 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell3>>[[Cast Sensory Overload|Combat 2][$Choice = 34; $Accuracy += $RNGA; $Accuracy -= $EDodge; $Mana -= $EnchSpell3]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 3>>==Cast Sensory Overload==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES4>><<phaera "Mind Control Active">><<elseif $Enchantment gte 4 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell4>>[[Cast Mind Control|Combat 2][$Choice = 35; $Attack = $TrainES4; $Attack += $MagicPower; $Mana -= $EnchSpell4]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 4>>==Cast Mind Control==<<else>>-<<endif>>\n<<if $ES5>><<phaera "Alter Ego Active">><<elseif $Enchantment gte 5 and $Mana gte $EnchSpell5>>[[Cast Alter Ego|Combat 2][$Choice = 36; $ES5 = true; $Mana -= $EnchSpell5]]<<elseif $Enchantment gte 5>>==Cast Alter Ego==<<endif>>\n\n[[Use Mundane Actions|Combat Choice]]\n[[Use An Item|Combat Item]]\n[[Bluster|Combat Special]]
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You look over the notes and realize one very important fact:\n\nYou have no fucking idea what you're doing.\n\nOh sure, you //could// try to read all those words, learn them, understand them... Or, and this is just a suggestion, you could do something else... Something fun... Something... Not Reading.\n<<elseif $HydraLore gte 1>>Looking over your notes, you are able to determine that fire would be an invaluable resource in dealing with the Hydra's ability to regenerate. And while this Hydra doesn't appear to be nocturnal, it still may be at a disadvantage in sunlight. Perhaps something limiting its mobility would help?<<set $Advantage += 5>>\n<<else>>The Hydra Manual isn't so much a book as it is a loose collection of notes. In it are observations and tips for dealing with the errant monster. Some important tips given to you are as follows:\n\n- Hydras are a nocturnal species, using the cover of night to stalk their prey and strike. As nocturnal beasts, they are susceptible to bright light, worsening their sight.\n\n---\n\n- They are capable of producing a powerful poison that acts as a paralytic in the victim's body. This often grows in effectiveness as the poison bonds readily with the chemical adrenaline. When it bonds, the poison has a high chance of causing momentary organ failure. If the heart stops, this may prove fatal to the victim. Neutralizing the poison can be accomplished one of two ways: \n\nThe first way is to soak the wounded area with potent alcohol. The quicker it is able to make its way into the bloodstream, the better. The components in most alcohol available reacts with the Hydra's poison to turn it inert. Coincidentally, Dwarves are practically immune to this sort of poisoning, thanks to their impressive constitution. It has been theorized that an Ooze Wizard's slime can similarly neutralize the poison, but such claims have yet to be fully substantiated.\n\nThe second way is to flood the victim's body with adrenaline. By causing the adrenal glands to operate over an extended period of time, they will be capable of drowning out the poison by volume. Some have called into question this practice, citing that overexposure could have undue effects on the victim's aura. However, such claims are unsubstantiated at best, and the process remains one of the more useful methods of neutralization.\n\n ---\n\nThere exists a number of other points made, from biology to dietary habits, and while some of it is fluff, most proves to be useful information on the creature.\n<<set $HydraLore += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>[[You Do Make A Good Point|Hydra Shrine][$Hour += 1]]\n<<else>>[[Continue|Hydra Shrine]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Test is 1>><<display "Dance 01">>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>><<display "Dance 02">>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>><<display "Dance 03">>\n<<elseif $Test is 4>><<display "Dance 04">>\n<<elseif $Test is 5>><<display "Dance 05">>\n<<elseif $Test is 6>><<display "Dance 06">>\n<<elseif $Test is 7>><<display "Dance 07">>\n<<elseif $Test is 8>><<display "Dance 08">>\n<<elseif $Test is 9>><<display "Dance 09">>\n<<elseif $Test is 10>><<display "Dance 10">>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Succubutts Late][$Test = $RNGA]]\n<<set $RNGA to random (0, 100)>>
@@.silica;"I want you to create a clone of yourself."@@ She tells you with an appraising gaze, @@.silica;"And get undressed."@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course.">> You roll your eyes as you do as she asks, pulling off your top and fluffing your hair a bit to make sure nothing catches. When you're fully in the nude, you perform the spell and manifest your clone, a vapid, giggling, empty headed copy of yourself.<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>.. So, like, twinsies!<<endif>>\n\n@@.silica;"Very good."@@ Silica smiles ashe walks over to your clone, assessing her like a piece of meat. The copy of you giggles and strikes a pose for the Ooze Wizard as she circles the senseless girl. As she moves behind her, Silica takes the opportunity to smack your clone's sizeable ass, letting it jiggle wildly as a lewd moan slips past the second Phaera's lips, her juices already starting to drip down her thighs. You are about to say something when you feel the same slap against your read end as you yelp in surprise. Looking behind you, you find no one there as confusion starts to set in.\n\n@@.silica;"I'm sure you realize that there's a sympathetic connection between you and your clone."@@ Silica starts to explain to you, her hands on your clone's supple shoulders, @@.silica;"Whatever you feel, she feels in turn. But the reverse can also be true."@@\n\nWith one hand, she releases her grip on your clone's shoulder and traces down her body until she grips an abundance of tit flesh, drawing another moan from the copy's throat as she shifts in place, her pussy even more moist than it was a moment ago. And once again, the sensations return to you as you can feel Silica's fingers grip one of your bloated tits. This time, you feel a soft moan tumble past your lips as you feel your arousal start to climb. Your eyes return to the Ooze Wizard as you behold her kissing your clone passionately as another hand snakes its way to her clitoris, stroking it sensually. Your knees grow weak as the feelings hit you hard, Silica's tongue pressed inside of your mouth and her expert touch on your snatch. You can't fight it as you collapse to your knees as you let out a yearning cry. You match her ministrations, stroking your own clit and massaging your massive tits to great effect as your moans flow continuously from your throat. In no time, you find yourself on your back, locked into your own passion.\n\nYou feel a presence hover over you as your eyes flutter open, seeing the shadowed visage of Silica looming overhead. If you had more strength, you might have posed a question. But as you are now? You're no more than a beast in heat, hungry for the carnal pleasures of the flesh.\n\n@@.silica;"What's more,"@@ She tells you with a wicked smirk, @@.silica;"Is that these sympathetic sensations merely add to your own pleasure that you bring upon yourself."@@\n\nAs if on cue, you feel the presence of your clone falling over you as she shoves her sopping cunt in your face. You're about to protest when you feel her tongue penetrate you with vigor. Your eyes roll back as waves of pleasure wash over you while her pussy juices waft into your nostrils.\n\n@@.silica;"Why don't you try it, dear?"@@ You can hear Silica taunting you, @@.silica;"Eat her out and see what you're missing."@@\n\nYou're too horny to think straight as you press your face to your clone's vaginal lips, drawing moans from not just her but yourself. Licking at her opening, you lap up her sweet and salty juices, spurring her to do likewise, faster. You feel the intensity of the pleasure quiver over your body, causing your nerves to scream in ecstasy as the sympathetic link burns its sensations into your brain simultaneously, frying it in the process as your orgasm builds to fruition. You have no choice but to continue this masturbatory fantasy as your only thoughts are to bring about a mind shattering pleasure to every inch of your body.\n\nIt finally explodes on you as your clone arches her back in orgasm. Your own causes you to likewise contort your body as the sensations overload you with unbridled levels of pleasure. For a moment, it is too much and your mind blanks as the ecstasy paints every a cum white. In this span of time, there exists nothing beyond you and this incredible feeling. You feel the orgasms ravage every nerve and it obliterates your mind in sensory overload.\n\nYou're not sure how long it takes for you to regain your bearings. Minutes, hours? All you know is that when you come to, you are panting heavily on your side, drenched in sweat, cum, and slime. Fighting against exhaustion, you turn onto your back and notice Silica has left you alone in the room as you feel your volumous chest rise and fall with each crushing breath. It takes some time longer before you can catch your breath, much less stand.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<Sex>>
The town of Hadra is a beautiful little mountain community situated on a natural hot spring. It has historically been a trading outpost for merchants coming up and down the northern corridor on their way to the cities of Attis and Chapelhead. It's said that there is a very active marketplace where a number of things can be obtained for the right price or item.\n\nHowever, the real pride and joy comes from the natural hot springs that occur naturally beneath the mountainside. Rumor has it that the waters from the spring are capable of improving circulation and health in a person's body, not to mention improving sexual performance. The most prominent resort is the Milky Way Resort and Spa, which is a well respected establishment and well known for its hospitality.\n\n<<if $LPressure gte $Discipline and $LPressure gte $Passion>><<Lactate>>\n<<elseif $Dreaming>>You feel an intense urgency to go back to Attis. It's hard to explain, but there's a sense that if you don't return, something bad might happen.\n\n[[Reluctantly, you decide to head back to Attis.|Hadra Off][$Location = 100; $Destination = 0; $Distance = 70]]\n<<else>><<if $Month lt 6 or $Month gt 9>>Not a lot of people are out, probably because it's the off season.\n<<else>>The town is buzzing with tourists looking to make memories and enjoy the sights.\n<<endif>>\n[[Go To The Crossroads|Hadra Crossroads]]\n[[Go North On Main Street|Hadra Main 1]]\n[[Go To The Marketplace|Hadra Merchant][$Area = 2]]\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Lactate>>\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Test gte 5>>"Wait, but they're still..." You can hear Mrs. Bloch's voice urging caution, but it's far too late as you've already jumped from the well. With the Hungry Dead standing around, they almost immediately realize your presence and turn their gaze upon you.\n\nThis was probably a bad idea.\n\nThey converge on you as you soon realize the error of your folly. You attempt to fight them off, but there are too many to fend off as you quickly succumb to their ravenous maws. Your blood is spilled rather liberally and [[it doesn't take long for you to lose consciousness because of it...|Oruk Game Over]]\n<<elseif $Test is 4>>You feel that you need to go now. Barreling through to the western exit, you can hear the shrieks of the Hungry Dead. From what you can tell, there are four of them nearby, and while it's not too much of a stretch to think you could deal with them, you need to remember that you have to worry about the safety of Mrs. Bloch as well.\n\nForcing your way past the Hungry Dead, you manage to shoot a couple of them in the face with some bolts of Ooze. While it's not a completely satisfying sound, it's still enough to keep them off Mrs. Bloch's back and hopefully yours.\n\nIt's then that you feel a presence behind you. You attempt to turn and face it, but are instead grabbed from behind, feeling the hot, grimy breath of the undead against your neck. Struggling, you wrench an arm free before you feel its teeth sink into your flesh. You let out a muffled cry of anguish as you bite your lip in an attempt to avoid attracting anymore undue attention.\n\nSummoning some ooze, you are about to direct a bolt at your assailant when you feel a talon pass along your stomach. Gasping, you can feel the blood trickle down your torso. You look forward and see another Hungry Dead scream in your face. Instinctively, you fire the Ooze Bolt toward the Hungry Dead to your front, scoring a direct hit up its nostril, causing the monster to sputter and cough. Unfortunately, the other undead uses the opportunity to take another chunk out of your shoulder as you feel its teeth pull at you, freeing more flesh to be snacked upon.\n\nBefore you can take care of the monster, a bolt flies through the air and propels itself through the skull of your captor. Watching it fall to the ground dead, you look back and find Mrs. Bloch readying another crossbow bolt while moving. You take the chance to push down the Hungry Dead you oozed in the face and [[make your way toward the edge of the forest.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 30>>\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>Three Hungry Dead are standing about the village, all congregated near each other. You make note of this as you hop over the well wall and lob a large ball of your ooze into the center of the three. This causes a splash of slime to coat the ground around them, limiting their movement as you and Mrs. Bloch can attempt your escape.\n\nAs you attempt to run by them, however, one of them leaps at you, taking you off guard and pulls you to the ground. The monster rears back an arm and attempts to pound your skull in. Instinctively, you raise your arms to guard the blow and manage to deflect the worst of the damage. You try to push the beast off of you, but that only seems to enrage it more as it raises its other arm and comes down on your shoulder with a thunderous crack. This is starting to get bad, and you don't know how much more you can take. Summoning up your will, you conjure some ooze before you as the Hungry Dead raises both arms in an attempt to end this. You push your slime into its face, hoping to delay its attack, but when you finish, you note the lifeless look in the monster's eyes as it collapses past you. Looking the Hungry Dead over, you see that a crossbow bolt is sticking out the back of its skull. Scanning the area, you can already see the other two Hungry Dead beaten down and broken.\n\n"C'mon Sunshine." You can hear Mrs. Bloch call out to you, "We'd best be getting out of here before any others get here."\n\n[[You would be inclined to agree.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 20>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>Two Hungry Dead remain when you decide to make your move. Summoning your ooze magic, you hurl a gigantic ball of slime directly at one of the Hungry Dead with enough force to knock it to the ground. The other undead turns to you and leaps to strike. You attempt to dodge, but it comes much faster than you anticipate and feel its talon claw into your shoulder. You bite back the pain and try to put some distance between the two of you.\n\nIt's at about this time that you see the tip of a crossbow bolt burst from the center of its forehead before the monster falls to its knees and expires. Looking beyond it, you see Mrs. Bloch reloading her crossbow and setting her sights on the other Hungry Dead. The monster attempts to get up, but your slime makes that task much harder to accomplish, and it isn't long before your companion puts a bolt through that one's head as well.\n\n"I think it's time we left." She addresses you with a smirk. [[You would be inclined to agree with her.|Oruk Injury Report]]<<set $HP -= 10>>\n<<elseif $Test is 1>>With only one Hungry Dead in sight, you feel that it's best to make your move now. While its back is toward you, you hop out of the well and summon up some ooze to fling in its direction. As the monster turns around, you let loose your magic and score a direct hit in its face! It attempts to roar out loud, but the ooze muffles its cries as it attempts to pull off the thick, mucus-like slime.\n\nBefore you can follow it up, you see a crossbow bolt careen through the air and impale the Hungry Dead through the forehead. The monster soon slumps to its knees and collapses to the ground. You look back and see Mrs. Bloch reloading her crossbow.\n\n"What? You didn't think I was going to make you do all the heavy lifting, now did you?"\n\nNot one to argue with good results, you decide to save the banter and make your exit from the village. <<if $Horse>>You find your horse, miraculously still alive, near the western end of the village. Releasing it, you quickly hustle it and Mrs. Bloch to the edge of the forest.<<endif>>\n\nIn the distance, you can hear the cry of a Hungry Dead as you [[make your escape.|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<elseif $Test is 0>>Taking this opportunity, you and Mrs. Bloch rush out into the emptied village and make a dash for the western exit. It appears that everything has gone swimmingly well.\n\n<<if $Horse>>You find your horse, miraculously still alive, near the western end of the village. Releasing it, you quickly hustle it and Mrs. Bloch to the edge of the forest.<<else>>You can hear a howl in the distance as the two of you make your escape.<<endif>>\n\n[[Next|Oruk End Quest]]\n<<endif>>
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This appears to be an adjoining room to connect the waiting room to one of the hallways.\n\n[[Go Down The Hallway|Temple Hall 3]]\n[[Enter The Waiting Room|Temple Wait]]\n[[Search The Room|Temple Search]]\n\n<<display "Temple Door">>
Taking some time to dwell on your thoughts, you smile vacantly to yourself remembering all the fun times you've had since becoming an Ooze Wizard. The memories are so vivid that your body quivers at the mental image of them. You can hardly control yourself from groping your delicious tits and massaging your cunt through your clothes...\n\n<<if $Discipline gte $Passion>>Best to get a hold of yourself... and not in the molesting yourself sort of way either. @@.phaera;"That can come later,"@@ You think to yourself with a sinful smile on your lips.\n<<elseif $Passion gt $Discipline>>You sort of find yourself drifting in a semi-sexual haze as you adjust your breasts a bit in your outfit. Your absent minded handling of them looks trashy at best, but you don't really care who sees you, only that it feels good to get your hands on your body, even though it would be better to get other people's hands on your body...\n\nYou feel a little more moist as the thought runs through your sex-addled brain.<<set $Lust += $Status>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
"Sorry Phaera." Hanna tells you sadly, "I'm only permitted to give that tattoo to you when you've proven yourself to the guildmistress. It's generally reserved for veteran harlots and special cases. Maybe you can ask the guildmistress on how to prove yourself and be one of those special cases."\n\n[[Continue|Tattoo Hanna]]
<<if $Status is 7>>\n\t<<if $OST gte 50>>You attempt to pull the energy into the core before you find yourself cumming from the attempt, your breath becomes rapid as you begin to sweat and tingle all over. You try again and find yourself only deepening your own arousal. You feel an uncontrollable need for release, so much so that you can't keep your hands off yourself. Your fingers deftly massage your massive breasts, pulling your moans out from you as you can feel your juices run down your leg. You try to pull the energy into the core again, but not to resume your normal form, but to drive you wild. Your body is on fire as you wrack yourself in ecstacy. Your back arches as you bite your lip and finger your pussy. You need your release as you pump your fingers into your greedy snatch, in and out, faster and faster. You play with your exposed nipple with your free hand, bringing its teat to your mouth, sucking on it like a common whore.\n\nYou don't care anymore. You want this more and more, bringing yourself to orgasm, you scream out in frantic glee as it resonates throughout your slutty form. You come down from it with your breath ragged and your clothes thoroughly soaked. You are spent from your masturbation, no longer caring who sees you or hears you. You innately know that there's no going back now. You are trapped in this decadent form for the rest of your life. A while ago, this might have horrified you, but now, you no longer mind... in fact, you've grown to cherish this form. There's nothing sexier than a girl as curvy as you. You giggle to yourself, licking your finger free of the cum that soaks it.\n\n@@.phaera;"Mmmmmmmm..."@@ You moan, lapping up your juices, @@.phaera;"I feel so fucking good."@@<<set $OozeSlutLock = true>><<Sex>>\n\t<<elseif $OST gte 40>>You clasp your hands behind your neck and wind the energy back into its core. As your body returns to normal, you feel a pulse from your core as your features balloon back out to their slutty proportions. You find yourself panting and aroused as your core scorches from within your breast. You feel as if you are a hair's breath away from giving in.\n\n@@.phaera;"Change back change back change back."@@ You plead to yourself, hoping to quell the core within you. You can feel the heat subside at an agonizingly slow pace, so much so that your thoughts soon turn to fucking and deep throating to pass the time. You manage to cool yourself off enough that you are able to wind and cage the energy back into the core. Unfortunately, it doesn't feel like it sits right, as if you are sitting on a ticking time bomb. Perhaps you should be careful with what you do in your Primordial Form from now on?<<Prime>><<LustUp>>\n\t<<elseif $OST gte 30>>You pull the energy into your core meticulously, but it seems that everytime you get close, your hands wander and cup your breasts or try to play with your pussy. It's endlessly distracting to the point that you clasp your hands behind your neck and slowly wind yourself down from there. There is some effort, but you eventually pull back enough energy to return to your normal proportions.<<Prime>><<LustUp>>\n\t<<elseif $OST gte 20>>You try to push the heat back into your core as you momentarily feel flush and a little light headed. You recover and attempt to push the heat back in again before feeling the same light headed sensation come over you. Sitting down, you gather yourself and spend a bit more time pacing yourself. You pull the energy in bits, slowly winding it into your core with patience. Finally, your body returns to its normal proportions as your core remains nice and toasty.<<Prime>>\n\t<<elseif $OST gte 10>>You attempt to push the heat back into your core, but you find yourself constantly distracted by yourself. You panic for a moment but soon calm yourself and redouble your efforts. The energy retreats back in as your core warms up inside of you. Your body soon returns to its normal proportions.<<Prime>>\n\t<<else>>You concentrate on pushing the heat back into your core. Eventually, the energy retreats back, welling up inside of you as your body returns to its normal proportions.<<Prime>>\n\t<<endif>>\n<<else>>You concentrate on your core and coax out the energy within. You can feel the energy flow into your fingertips and toes as every part of your body changes. Your breasts balloon outward, your waist becomes impossibly thin, and your hips and ass jut out, stretching your clothing to their limits.<<Prime>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Next|previous()]]
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<<phaera "What do you mean?">> You ask the Proprieter, giving them a cursory if not weary look.\n\n@@.nebiros;"Well, it's just that there are multiple ways of altering your body with this."@@ <<if $Necro is "Nebiros">>He<<else>>She<<endif>> responds with gusto, @@.nebiros;"We can modify anything from physical capabilities, to social interactions, to even improving cognitive functions..."@@\n\nYou're not entirely sure you're ready for them to be messing around with your mind at this point, but you decide to nod as <<print $Necro>> continues to speak.\n\n@@.nebiros;"That's pretty easy to do, and doesn't require any actual surgery. I can just prepare a tonic, charge it with the proper energies, and you can drink it and get better for it. The trickier modifications are where it really gets interesting."@@\n\n<<phaera "And what would those be?">> You ask not particularly thrilled.\n\nYou can see a passion well up in <<print $Necro>>'s eyes, @@.nebiros;"The more involved modifications allow for better tolerance of the lust involved in Ooze Wizards or boosting their natural appeal to frightening levels. We can also increase the sensitivity of your body in order to bolster stimulation."@@\n\n<<phaera "And what do you get out of this?">>\n\n@@.nebiros;"I get to study the effects Red Ooze has upon an Ooze Wizard. After all, research is its own reward."@@\n\nYou're not exactly sure if that helps put your mind at ease at all.\n\n[[Continue|Mortuary Lab]]
<<phaera "Hey there...">> You walk up to Malik, pushing your chest into him as you get close, <<phaera "I'm, like... Ready to go.">>\n\nHe looks you over and strokes his chin, @@.malik;"You seem very forward today."@@\n\n<<phaera "I'm just really glad to see you...">> You giggle a bit at him, <<phaera "Where are we going?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Just... Around."@@\n\n<<phaera "And then we can have some fun?">> You can't really describe it, but you feel kinda hyper right now, and a little horny.\n\n@@.malik;"The going around IS the fun part."@@ He pats you on the head.\n\n<<phaera "Hey!">> You fume at him as you put your hands on your child bearing hips, <<phaera "I'm not a kid you know!">>\n\n@@.malik;"With a body like that, I don't think anyone would mistaken you for one."@@\n\n<<phaera "Just... Like, don't pat me on the head...">> You protest before coming on to him again as you grab his hand and guide it lower, <<phaera "You can pat me other places though...">>\n\n@@.malik;"Ooooookay..."@@ Malik slips out of your grasp and walks away with a blush on his face, @@.malik;"Howaboutwegetstartedandforgetthiseverhappened..."@@\n\nYou can only smile as you check out his ass.\n\n[[Continue|Malik Path Mundane]]
Once inside the Pleasure Room, Silica starts to undress you and kiss you all over your body. It's really fucking hot as you moan out with each kiss touching your skin like... like... something really really hot. You push your chest out, offering your body to her as she places a hand in between your cleavage.\n\n@@.silica;"I can feel your Core."@@ Silica tells you as you can feel your juices run down your legs.\n\n<<phaera "Muh... Core?">> You manage to squeak out in between moans, <<phaera "That's... Like... Good... Right?">>\n\n@@.silica;"Very good, youngling."@@ She continues before massaging your pussy with another hand, @@.silica;"I want you to be a good girl for me... Can you be a good girl?"@@\n\nWords fail you as all you can do is nod at her while biting your juicy lips, recoiling at her every touch.\n\n@@.silica;"Goooood... Then I want you to buck your hips against my fingers whenever I do... This."@@\n\nShe doesn't even need to ask you as every stroke causes you to convulse against he, thrusting your hips in heat.\n\n<<phaera "C-Cumming...">> You rasp out as you spurt your juices all over Silica's hand, feeling her press against your chest, giving you a tingly feeling in your tits as your Core beats even harder.\n\nWhen you finally orgasm, you feel your whole body spasm in synch with your Core. It is at once beautiful and primal in nature, making you feel at peace and sated at the same time, so much so that you almost don't even notice how you're stewing in a pool of your own juices... Almost.\n\n@@.silica;"It seems you were able to Trance after all."@@\n\n<<phaera "Trance?">> You ask from your euphoric haze.\n\n@@.silica;"It's when you are able to have your Core and Heart beat as one..."@@ She tells you while kneeling over your body, @@.silica;"You achieve a certain clarity through the balance you have of instinct and cognitive thought."@@\n\nYou can already feel your mind begin to fog over as she speaks to you. Whatever it was, it doesn't seem to last.\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $STrance += 5>>\n<<set $Location to 31>>
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<<if $StitchExp gte 1>>Teresa looks at you warmly, "What did you want to talk about?"\n\n[[Tell Her About Your Adventures|Stitch Adventure]]\n\n[[Back Off|Stitch Inside]]\n<<else>>Teresa considers you with an impish smile, "You know, you appear to have quite a few tales to tell."\n\n<<phaera "Well, I guess so...">> You muse, <<phaera "I've been on a few adventures here and there.">>\n\n"Can I show you something?" Teresa asks you with a twinkle in her eye. You don't see anything wrong with humoring her and simply nod your head as she leads you into a back room. There, you see what appears to be a rather sizeable loom taking up quite a bit of space.\n\n<<phaera "Is that what you wanted to show me?">> You inquire with some curiosity.\n\n"I acquired it off of a merchant visiting from Cawdor some time ago." She mentions proudly, "It cost me a sizeable amount of Milan, but it was worth every coin. This is a Dream Loom, an instrument said to have been used by the Grand Weaver himself!"\n\nYou nod at her, not completely understanding the significance of it all, <<phaera "I presume there's another reason you bought it.">>\n\n"Correct." Teresa smirks at you in her excitement, "The loom works with the experience of the weaver to produce some truly wondrous creations of fabric and thread. With it, I can make gowns fit for royalty, and vestments fit for cardinals."\n\nHer expression turns a bit sour as she runs a hand over the loom, "There is a problem, however."\n\n<<phaera "And what's that?">>\n\nShe lets out a heavy sigh, "I'm having the most dreadful case of artist's block. I can't seem to think of anything that truly inspires me to use the loom to its full potential. I have ideas here and there, but none of them seem to engage me in a way that gets me excited enough to bring them to life."\n\nHer eyes look back at you, "That's where you come in."\n\nYou point at yourself, slightly confused by her intentions, <<phaera "Me?">>\n\n"I'll make a deal with you," Teresa she remarks, "If you regale me with some stories, I'll weave outfits for you that are inspired by your adventures. I'll even offer to make them at a premium for you!"\n\nOn the one hand, she's willing to make you things at a discount. On the other hand<<if $Fem gte 25>>... Wait, there's really no downside here.<<else>>, it's more dresses that she's offer you.<<endif>>\n\n"You don't have to decide right now." She explains to you, "If you want to think about it, I completely understand... But it would help me out a lot."\n\n[[Continue|Stitch Talk][$StitchExp = 1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $Quest2 is 4>>You return to the gates of Attis and find Mrs. Bloch there gabbing at the guards at the gate. Apparently, they are holding her up due to some problems with her papers. Or rather, more to the point, her complete lack of papers.\n\nYou approach the guards and present your Citizenship Papers to them. Taking the time to help Mrs. Bloch, you ask them to help her out, considering that she's with you. Seeing how it doesn't seem like a huge security risk, they're willing to overlook her lack of papers this time as long as she gets registered at City Hall. With that, the two of you are allowed inside.\n\n"Thanks for that." She smiles at you, "Damn bureaucracy... we didn't always have all this red tape before the alliance. I remember a time when we could freely travel from city to city without so much as a toll."\n\nShe goes on like this as the two of you [[make your way back to her daughter's shop.|Oruk Quest End][$Horse = false; $Quest2 = 5; $Location = 60]]\n<<else>>Standing at the gates of Attis, you can see people coming and going through the imposing arches that loom overhead. The walls that protect the city are made of a brilliant polished marble as guards patrol from the walkways above.\n\nIt is through here that you can leave the city if you need to.\n\n<<Hub>> (Any Horses Rented Will Be Sent Back To The Stables)\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[Leave The City|Travel Gate][$Location = 100]]\n\n[[Stables][$Location = 10]]\n\n[[Grinning Wolf Inn][$Location = 79]]\n\n<<if $MilkFarm>>[[Lang's Farm|Outskirts Farm][$Location = 80]]<<endif>>\n\n<<display "Debug">>\n<<endif>>
The Industrial District is <<if $Rain>>still chugging along as the downpour continues. Ships continue to sail in and out of the city's riverside ports as people move cargo to and fro.<<else>>the picture of industry. Ships sail in and out of the city through a connection of locks and ports situated on the riverside while men unload their cargo and generally hock their wares. It's slightly reminiscent of the Business District, but a good deal grimier.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[The Harbor|Industrial Travel][$Location = 72; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n[[Succubutts|Industrial Travel][$Location = 73; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $IExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|Industrial Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Blacksmiths Guild") or $LSmith>>[[Blacksmiths' Guild|Industrial Travel][$Location = 74; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Sewer Access") or $LSewers>>[[The Sewers|Industrial Travel][$Location = 75; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Anchors Bar") or $LAnchors>>[[Anchors Away|Industrial Travel][$Location = 76; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Scallywags") or $LScally>>[[Scallywags|Industrial Travel][$Location = 77; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited ("Hornets Milk Inn") or $LHornets>>[[Hornets' Milk Inn|Industrial Travel][$Location = 78; $Exposure += $Attract; $IExplore += $StatMind; $IExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
<<if $Choice is 1>>You find it harder and harder to disagree with her, and as you will your form into the voluptuous Primordial Shape, you find yourself rewarded with a flood of pleasurable sensations encompassing your body.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh yes! So much better, isn't it?!"@@ You can feel her grasp on you grow tighter as your flesh overflows her grasp. Your hands immediately start groping your lewd body, feeling every inch of this decadent form.\n\n@@.phaera;"We can't deny that this feels so much better..."@@ She continues to encourage your debauchery, stroking your back sensually.\n\n@@.phaera;"I'm so fucking horny..."@@ You moan as the juices stream down your thighs, @@.phaera;"I need a fuck... so bad... I could fuck a city's worth of cocks... long... hard... cocks..."@@\n\nYou look around for a moment and notice that your doppelganger has vanished. This doesn't seem to bother you in the slightest, after all, she's a part of you... nay, she IS you, and as you go back to massaging your pussy, you smile in ecstatic glee. Pumping faster and faster, you draw out the ground breaking orgasm that sends you into a cloud of pleasure.\n\nCollapsing backwards, you draw in deep breaths staring at the ceiling. You don't know how long you do this for, but it seems like hours. Is this really what you want to be known for? Some oversexed harlot whose only purpose is to orgasm enough times until her brain becomes jelly? Is that really any life worth living?\n\nAs if to answer you, your left hand cups a breast and squeezes as a wide smile crosses you face. @@.phaera;Of course it is.@@<<if $Status is 3>><<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Choice is 2>>You focus your energy and feel your form shift and expand. You can feel yourself tightening and growing in certain places... wait, this is all wrong. You look on in horror as you see that you've changed back into your Primordial Form.\n\n@@.phaera;"We knew we had it in us."@@ Your doppleganger encourages you, grabbing a handful of your plentiful titflesh.\n\n@@.phaera;"Nnngh... no... this wasn't... uhhh... what I wanted..."@@ You struggle to say, feeling your resistance to her grow weaker by the moment.\n\n@@.phaera;"But it's what our heart wants... can't we feel it?"@@\n\nYou can feel your heart beat like a drum against your chest, louder and louder. It's practically deafening as you concentrate on it.\n\n@@.phaera;"N-no... I-I'm Raphael... son of Gabrin... I-I'm a man!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Say it with more conviction!"@@ She demands of you, still teasing your body, slipping fingers into your nethers.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I'm Ph-Raphael... Da-son of Ga-Gabrin... I-I'm a w-man!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"AGAIN!!! Like we believe it!"@@ Again, she continues to antagonize you.\n\n@@.phaera;"I-I'm... Ph-ph-Phaera... Da-daughter of Ga-Gabrin... I'm a w-w-woman!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"AGAIN!!!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I am Phaera... Daughter of Gabrin... I'm a woman!"@@ You can feel your convictions weakening the further punishment your body faces.\n\n@@.phaera;"AGAIN!!!"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I AM PHAERA!!! Daughter of Gabrin! I'm a woman!"@@ You can feel yourself giving into this mindset. It washes over you, reassuring you of what you are, rewarding you for your affirmations.\n\n@@.phaera;"What kind of woman are we?"@@\n\n@@.phaera;"I'M A SLUT!!! I'M A FUCKING SLUT!!!"@@\n\nYour higher mind gives way to copious amounts of self gratification. Fingers plunge into your snatch as you heft a breast to your lips and suckle from the teat of your defeat. It is only now that you realize just how much your other self was right. You do taste fantastic.\n\nThe earth shattering orgasm brings you to a cloud of pleasure, washing your body in cum and sweat. As you lie there, beaten and fried both physically and mentally, you can only think on what other pleasures you can squeeze from the world.\n\nYou awaken in a cold sweat, the dream still fresh on your mind. <<if $Status is 3>>You attempt to shift in your bed when you feel your breasts swaying heavier than normal. Your eyes shoot open as you realize that you have changed into your Primordial Form in your sleep. You lay back down, trying to piece together just what it all means to you. A part of you wishes you didn't have this sinful form... but another, darker part, wants to stay like this forever.\n\nYou attempt to quiet the chaos in your mind before changing back, however, as morning creeps in through your window, you are no closer to peace than when you awoke.<<Prime>><<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|Dream 03 End]]
[[Leave University Grounds|University]]\n\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==University Library== Closed\n<<else>>[[University Library]]\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Phase is 3>>==University Store== Closed\n<<else>>[[University Store]]\n<<endif>>\n[[University Dorms]]
You focus your energy and feel your form shift and lengthen. Growing taller and more muscular, you tense your arm and find yourself back to your male self.\n\n@@.phaera;"How boring."@@ Your doppelganger chides, @@.phaera;"Why can't we just accept that this is who we are?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"I'm not about to give up."@@ You mention defiantly, @@.raphael;"I don't care what you think. THIS, is me."@@\n\n@@.phaera;"Keep deluding ourselves."@@ She practically sneers at you before stepping back toward the mirror, @@.phaera;"It's only a matter of time before we love our bigger, better selves."@@\n\nYou awaken in a cold sweat, the dream still fresh on your mind. You aren't quite certain what that was... Was it Baphomet trying to mess with you? Was it someone passing suggestions into your mind? Or was it perhaps a hidden, darker passion that is trying to break free.\n\nYou attempt to quiet the chaos in your mind and breathe in slowly. Eventually, you are able to settle back to sleep.\n\n[[Continue|Dream 03 End]]\n<<if $Fem lt $OST>><<set $Fem to $OST>><<endif>>
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<<phaera "I was wondering if that job offer Odette made was still available?">> You ask Marianne.\n\n"I can go ask her right now." Marianne says as she proceeds to make her way toward the back door, "Just stay here for a moment."\n\nA few moments after she disappears, Marianne appears again followed by Odette.\n\n@@.odette;"Hello young apprentice."@@ Odette welcomes you with that icy cool demeanor of hers, @@.odette;"Marianne tells me you desire employment here."@@\n\n<<phaera "I do.">> You respond, noticing a stiff breeze that seems to blow in from nowhere in particular.\n\n@@.odette;"Very good, Phaera."@@ Odette nods, @@.odette;"If you wish to work here, I do have a few rules."@@\n\n<<phaera "Of course.">>\n\n<<if $Status is 7>>@@.odette;"That form you're wearing right now... I would like for you to use it when you work for me."@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>You smile at her, @@.phaera;"That won't be a problem at all."@@<<endif>><<else>><<if $Teacher is 1>>@@.odette;"I've heard from Temperance that you are capable of assuming a much bustier form than you currently possess."@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah... I guess."@@ You reply, cocking your head at the statement.<<else>>@@.odette;"That form you walked in with before... are you able to assume it at will?"@@\n\n@@.raphael;"Yeah... I guess."@@ You reply, cocking your head at the statement.<<endif>>\n\n@@.odette;"Wonderful. I would like for you to use that form when you work for me."@@ She responds, catching you off guard.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock>>@@.odette;"Wonderful."@@ She smiles, pleased in the outcome, @@.odette;"You may start right now. Marianne will show you around."@@\n\n[[With that, your first day as a Shop Girl begins.|Rising Work][$JobClerk = 1; $Milan += $StatCharm]]\n<<else>>You pause, unsure of her angle in this, <<phaera "Um... if I may ask, why?">>\n\nOdette turns a thoughtful eye toward you, @@.odette;"I run a business where my primary clientele are men. You using that form would be beneficial in drumming up more business by the window dressing effect."@@\n\n<<phaera "Um... you mean...">>\n\n@@.odette;"Sex sells, dear."@@ She bluntly states, not sugar coating it at all, @@.odette;"Of course I don't actually expect you to prostitute yourself for this shop, but being eye candy would not be beyond my place to ask."@@\n\nYou think about your answer to her and say,\n\n[[You'll Do It|Rising Hire][$JobClerk = 1]]\n\n[[You'll Need To Think About It|Rising Day]]\n<<endif>>
The Barristers have congregated in a small circle to discuss their business and current events. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You hear them talk about Chapelhead and how their Baron did something really really bad. They can't find the guy though, so they can't arrest him and junk. Instead, his daughter is running the city, and she's like... really good at it. Outside of that, the rest of the talk sort of bores you and loses your interest.<<elseif $SLaw gte 25>>You spend some time listening to them gladhand each other until you hear one of them begin talking about Chapelhead. There's some rumors that are going around that the Baron of Chapelhead is in some legal trouble due to embezzling some funds from the Merchant's Guild and shorting the taxes owed to the capital of Widegard. Furthermore, some say that the Baron has gone missing in light of the scandal, and while merchants from Chapelhead assure everyone that there's no trouble, some people are getting suspicious.\n\nThere are also second hand accounts of the Baron's daughter managing the affairs of the city. Even more rumors surround her, from accusations of being a bastard child to being a plant of the King to manage the city during the Baron's disappearance. Whatever the reasons, she seems to be fairly competent at the job from what has been reported.<<else>>While some of what they say is interesting, most of what they're talking about simply bores you to tears until the point that you can no longer bear to pay attention to them, finding yourself drifting away from their endless dialogue.<<endif>><<if $Horny>><<Flirt>>\n\nYou feel your attraction for Theodore Salt grow within you. <<if $Lust gte $LT5>>Your lust can barely be contained as you feel the moistness between your legs ooze toward your thighs. People are starting to take notice of your apparent nymphomania and some even complain about the smell.\n\n@@.phaera;Maybe you should give them a show?@@<<elseif $Lust gte $LT4>>Your heart beats against your chest as it flutters with every stolen glance his way.<<elseif $Lust gte $LT3>>Your loins moisten as you steal glances at him from the corner of your eye.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\n[[Leave The Balcony|Corporate Menu]]\n\n[[Have A Drink|Corporate Drink][$Alcohol += 10; $Bimbo += 15; $Lust += 15; $Lust += $Alcohol]]\n\n[[Listen In On The Merchants|Corporate Merchants][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Eavesdrop On The Doctors|Corporate Doctors][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Pay Attention To The Generals and Soldiers|Corporate Generals][$Hour -= 1]]\n\n[[Spend Time With The Barristers|Corporate Barristers][$Hour -= 1]]
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Sighing, you take the box into the back and go about getting dressed in the costume, much to Odette's pleasure. When you walk back out, you can see the wide smile on her face.\n\n@@.odette;"Perfect."@@\n\nOver the course of the day, you are subject to the stares of both men and women alike. Your hypersexual body is such a treat that many loiter around the shop just to watch you do mundane things... <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Not that you mind as you attempt to give them a nice show as you <<if $Month is 4>>flash your ass to the leers of the customers.<<elseif $Month is 5>>push out your chest more and pop a couple of buttons open as a way to give the customers more fanservice.<<elseif $Month is 6>>bend over often, letting your customers drool over the perfection that is your ass.<<else>>smile suggestively at them while licking your pouty lips.<<endif>> You have a good titter as they fall over themselves.<<else>>It's a little creepy.<<endif>>\n\nWhen the day comes to an end, you go back and get dressed in your normal attire. You've made <<print $StatCharm>> Milan<<if $Festival>>, a bonus of 50 Milan,<<endif>> and 100 Milan for wearing the costume!\n\n<<Interlude>>\n<<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>><<Limit>>
<<phaera "G-Get off...">> You manage weakly as you attempt to pull yourself off of the man.\n\n"Hmmmmm?" He tilts his head in confusion.\n\n<<phaera "F-Feeling... sick...">>\n\nThe large man seems to consider this for a moment as the look on his face seems to suggest he's giving it some thought. You take the time to wriggle out of his grasp as you push past the crowd of men.\n\nIt's only when you get back to the street that you breathe a deep sigh of relief. You can't really say you understand why you just did that, but there's a part of you that seems a bit grateful that you did.\n\nStill, you feel really fucking horny, and getting out didn't help scratch your itch.\n\n[[Continue|Anchors Bar]]
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There are a variety of rooms on this floor, each appear to be reserved for an official of the city. It occurs to you that you should be able to get an audience with some of them... with the proper standing in society, of course.\n\n<<if $Week is 6>>There appear to be no officials in the office currently.\n<<elseif $Day is 29 and $Phase is 2>>It appears all of the officials are in a meeting.\n<<elseif $Week is 5>>Officials of the Business, Industrial, and Residential Districts are available.\n<<elseif $Week is 4>>Officials of the Lowtown and Central Districts are available.\n<<elseif $Week is 3>>Officials of the Uptown and South Districts are available.\n<<elseif $Week is 2>>Officials of the Lowtown and Industrial Districts are available.\n<<elseif $Week is 1>>Officials of the Uptown, Business, and Entertainment Districts are available.\n<<endif>>\n<<if $Standing gte 60>><<display "Hall Politics">>\n<<else>>Your standing is not high enough to schedule an appointment.\n<<endif>>\n[[Return To Lobby|Hall Inside]]
Squeezing at your temples, you close your head and try to think hard at what you were supposed to be doing. You might be a bimbo, but you're not a bimbo... wait, that's not how it goes... Wait, augh! Concentrate!\n\nYou empty your mind (a task far easier to do than you'd care to admit), and eventually, you find yourself imah-jinning where you need to go.\n\n<<phaera "I did it!">> You squeak with a little bounce and a pleased look on your face. See! You CAN do things when you set your mind to it...\n\nWoo... you feel yourself get a little dizzy as you steady yourself against a wall. That thinking stuff takes a lot of effort sometimes... Better be careful with it.\n\n<<Locale>>
It's probably the more prudent option, really. Having someone ready to give you relief whenever you want or need is the smart option and a tactical move on your end. At this point, you're not sure if you're simply trying to convince yourself or your burning loins. Though really, does it even matter?\n\n<<phaera "I accept your terms.">> You tell him, trying to hide your eagerness at his proposal.\n\n@@.malik;"Great."@@ He smirks at you as he starts to get up, @@.malik;"Wanna go for a fuck right now?"@@\n\n<<if $OozeSlutLock or $Lust gte $LT5>><<phaera "I thought you'd never ask.">> You give him a sly grin as you can feel your pussy moisten at the very idea.\n\n<<display "Malik Path 2 Sex">>\n<<else>><<phaera "Wha-What?">>\n\n@@.malik;"Well, you seem pretty horny right now."@@ Malik explains to you, @@.malik;"So I thought that you might want to take the edge off some. Sorry if I misread the situation."@@\n\n<<phaera "Even if it is true, that's not something you bring up so casually!">> You blurt out at him, realizing too late that you just admitted to your arousal, <<phaera "Um, I mean...">>\n\n@@.malik;"Okay, that's fine too."@@ He holds his hand up in mock defeat, @@.malik;"I just find it odd that you would be so against the idea of sex when you just sucked me off in an alley back there."@@\n\n<<phaera "That was a diversion!">> You protest unconvincingly.\n\n@@.malik;"No, a diversion is pretending you're making out wiht someone. What you did went quite a bit further."@@\n\nTrue... He's not completely wrong there. You didn't have to go that far to make a scene. Something inside of you wanted to do it and enjoyed doing it. Just how far have you fallen?\n\nThen again, there was a sort of thrill to it all. Something that made you feel more alive than you normally do. Is this the effect of being an Ooze Wizard or are you really becoming this slutty? But even if you were, is that really such a bad thing?\n\n[[Deny Your Feelings|Malik Path 2 Final]]\n\n[[Have Sex With Malik|Malik Path 2 Sex]]\n<<endif>>
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<<if $Phase is 3>>@@.odette;"Very well, we'll have your Lust Stone refined and ready for you in a couple of days."@@\n<<elseif $Festival>>Marianne nods when she actually gets to you and understands what you want done. Without a word, she pockets the Lust Stone and goes back to the horde of customers in the shop.\n<<else>>"Very well, we'll have your Lust Stone refined and ready for you in a couple of days." Marianne smiles sincerely at you.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()][$LustStone = 0]]
There's currently no one to talk to in the park.\n\n[[Return|Hadra Park]]
You manage to sink your talons into a young man and... there's something of a walk to his place. You are hanging off of him like a skanky trollop (probably because you currently are). You kiss him up and down his neck, face, mouth, feeling the warmth of his body as you indulge in his masculine scent. After what feels like an eternity, you make it to his place and he can hardly open the door before you push him through it and into the bedroom in your horniness. You practically jump out of your clothes in your mad dash to copulate.\n\nWhen you get there, he smiles to you as you work feverishly to remove his belt. Freeing his penis from the confines of his pants, it springs to attention in all its glory. The young man attempts to place his hands on your shoulders, implying that he wants you to suck him off. \n\n<<if $DomSub lt 100>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<if $Access is 1>><<set $DomSub -= 1>><<endif>>You acquiesce, dropping to your knees as you place his member between your plump lips. You begin by circling your tongue around the tip of his penis, as if testing the waters. You haven't had much experience with this before, and it all still seems alien to you. You slide you lips over the tip, still unsure if this is what you want to do. Your partner grows impatient as you can feel his hands grasp the back of your head before he thrusts his rod down your throat.\n\n@@.phaera;"MMMMMPHHHH!!!"@@ You attempt to voice an objection, but as he begins to pump in and out of your mouth, you begin to feel better. As your tongue feels the veins on his member, you start to get more into the action and he slowly stops pumping as you take a more active role in the blowjob. You bob your head up and down, slurping all the way as your big, cock sucking lips pucker in accomodation. When you feel his balls bloat against your chin, you momentarily think about pulling off of him. Instead, you feel the warm, sticky discharge slide down your throat as you guzzle down his cum to quench this infernal thirst of yours.\n\nYou suck every last bit out of his dick before he takes it out of your mouth with an audible pop. A loose sticky stream connecting his penis with your lips can be seen before you lick your lips. It is a salty taste that has a strong, masculine scent that only makes you wetter between your nethers. When you were male, you would never have thought you'd ever taste another man's semen, much less like it. But now, as this sexual, primal creature, you feel almost addicted to it. You even feel strangely energized by it, as if you had just drank a pitcher, nay, ten pitchers of water. You feel you could do so much more, something the young man before you is happy to oblige to.\n\nHe brings you up from your knees, only to toss you onto the bed. His member grows erect again as he mounts you in the missionary position. He grasps your wrists and kisses your gigantic breasts, larger than your head, and torturously sensitive.\n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAAAHHHHHN!!!"@@ You cry out as his tongue plays with your nipple, @@.phaera;"OH... OH GODS!!!"@@\n\nHe licks between your breasts, driving you wilder as you begin to squirt from your vagina. Your horniness blinds you to anything beyond fuck and fuck more. So when he presses his member against the lips of your sex, you eagerly await for him to penetrate you. He rams his shaft into your pussy, causing your eyes to shoot open. You bite your lip to fight back your growing orgasm as he humps your hole, driving deeper into you. You arch your back, unable to contain this pleasure anymore as you scream like a woman possessed.\n\n@@.phaera;"OH GODS OH GODS OH GODS!!!"@@ You utter breathily as he speeds up his rhythm, you can feel yourself on the cusp, @@.phaera;"YES YES YES!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"@@\n\nYou feel his discharge enter your female place, shooting you full of his seed. Your eyes roll back in your head as your orgasm wracks your body, forcing it to contort in the pleasure of the moment. You can feel the warmth spread toward your womb as there is a feeling of contentment that overwhelms you.\n\nThe man falls next to you on his bed, spent of his load. For a moment, you feel disappointed, but you can barely keep your eyes open before you fall asleep.\n\nYou awaken in bed, eyes wide open and realizing what you just did. Part of you is horrified to wake up next to this man, still smelling of his scent, your sweat slick over your body. The other part of you almost wants to go another round with this man... which only horrifies the first part of you more.\n\nYou sit up quickly, not caring if you wake the man up. Gathering your clothes, you get dressed as quickly as you can before going back into the city.\n<<else>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<if $Access is 2>><<set $DomSub += 1>><<endif>>You have other ideas, however, pushing him onto the bed as you throw yourself onto him. He is startled by your quickness, but he doesn't seem ready to fight you on this. The young man lets you take the lead as you start kissing along his chest and neck, breathing in his musk. It's almost intoxicating to you as you slowly grind your pelvis against his crotch, feeling his member against your thigh. You push yourself up to reposition yourself over his rod, guiding it into your gushing pussy.\n\nWhen it penetrates, you let out a gasp, shuddering at the stimulation it brings you. Your disorientation causes you to push his dick further inside of you, eliciting another cry from you.\n\n@@.phaera;"Oh... oh... Oh... Ohhhhhh..."@@ You moan out as you can feel his member reach further into you. Slapping your hands on his chest for leverage, you start to bounce up and down on his cock, driving you wilder by the thrust. After several times of doing this, you can no longer remember your name, much less what you were doing before this. Only this moment exists, and as the sweat from your body oils your voluptuous body, you can only bounce faster and harder onto his spear.\n\n@@.phaera;"Yes... yes... Like That... OH GODS!!!"@@ You build to a scream, banging this young man's brains out as you can feel him spurt into you, driving you even more out of your mind, @@.phaera;"FUCK ME HARDER!! HARDER!!! HARDER!!!"@@\n\nThe young man, for what it's worth, tries his damnedest to please you. He tries to buck his hips in rhythm with you, but the hellish pace you've started is just something he cannot keep up with. Your tit flesh wobbles up and down, mashing into your torso and dangerously close to clocking you in the chin. Meanwhile, your ass jiggles with each new thrust. You can feel it now, this tremendous feeling, this orgasm that has been building from the moment you tossed him on the bed. You can feel his balls swell before he ejaculates within you again, but this time you explode into your own orgasm.\n\n@@.phaera;"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN!!!"@@ You shriek with all your might, devolved to a mere animal, an animal in heat. The orgasm radiates from you, completely obliterating you as the young man's seed spurts into you, giving you a feel of fullness, even as the first load is still stuffed in you.\n\nSpent, you collapse onto the young man's chest. And for a time, you sleep a dreamless rest.\n\nWhen you awaken, you are sober and alert to the man whom you fell asleep on. To your horror, you're still in your Primordial Form... but more than that, you are still impaled on the young man. Rising off of it, you fight off the feelings of his dick sliding out of your pussy. You see a slick string of cum attaching his dick to your vagina as you shudder. You search for your clothes and clean yourself up before going back into the city, somewhat ashamed, somewhat horny, and more than a little frazzled.\n<<endif>>\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>\n<<set $Location to 2>>
As you rub the tiredness from your eyes, you can feel your core slosh within your chest with a steadily increasing intensity. This is disconcerting to say the least as it feels like your heart is beating at a million times a minute, desperate to escape the cage of your body. Your breathing grows rapid as each breath causes your chest to rise faster and higher. You can feel the familiar cinching of your waist as your hips flair out and lips plump into a delicious pout. It's impossible for you to miss that you are now in your Primordial Form. But... why? You aren't particularly lustful at the moment... Was it something you did? Something you ate?\n\n<<if $PearlEarrings>>It's then that you notice a slight tingle in your brain while you're having those thoughts. As soon as you notice it, the feeling fades from your mind. You blink to yourself and wonder what that could have been, but you decide to ignore it, content in how pretty you are.<<elseif $Bimbo gte 0>>As you're assessing the situation, you realize that your thoughts are more clear than they have been in the past. It's as if a fog has been removed from your mind.<<set $Bimbo to 0>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $PearlEarrings>>Like... what were you doing again?<<else>>Whatever it is, you're going to need some answers. Perhaps you can ask <<if $Teacher is 1>>Temperance<<else>>Silica<<endif>> about what has happened to your body.<<endif>>
With Mrs. Bloch safe, you can finally leave this disturbing village behind. You offer to walk her back, but she is insistent in meeting up with you at the gates of Attis, saying that she'll cover more ground that way. Some spirited dialogue later, you eventually concede to her demands and let her go. After all, she does seem uniquely competent enough to weather a siege by Hungry Dead, so you figure she should be all right without your supervision.\n\nRegardless, you <<if $Horse gte 1>>get on your horse and begin the trek back home.<<else>>start walking the path home.<<endif>>\n\n[[Return Home|Oruk Travel Return][$Location = 100]]\n<<SpellToggle>>\n<<set $Quest2 to 4>>\n<<set $Destination to 0>>\n<<set $Distance to 40>>\n<<Travel>>\n<<set $RNGA to random (0, 100)>>
The museum has a distinct air of history and respectability to it. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>But that is, like, so boring... you should be doing something fun instead. You absently giggle to yourself as you readjust your top.<<else>>You surmise that you could probably learn a lot here if you spent some time looking around.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave Museum|Attis Museum]]\n\n[[Spend Time In The Museum|Museum Watch]]\n\n[[Look Into The Gallery|Museum Gallery]]\n\n<<if $Quest7 is 5>>The Curator's Room is locked tightly.\n<<elseif $Quest7 is 4>>[[Visit The Curator|Museum Manichean Finale][$Quest7 = 5]]\n<<elseif $Quest7 is 3>>There's no reason to visit the Curator right now.\n<<elseif $Quest7 is 2>>[[Visit The Curator|Museum Curator][$Quest7 = 3]]\n<<endif>>\n
While the view is nice, there's precious little to do at the back of the ship.\n\n[[Return|Ship Deck]]
There doesn't appear to be many worthwhile rumors running about.\n\n[[Continue|Wanderlust Inside]]
\n\n[[Leave|Business]]\n\n[[Enter|Linn Inside]]\n<<set $LLinn to true>>
<<if $BMDead>>Your sleep is untroubled by any dreams whatsoever.\n<<elseif $Lust gt $LT5>>Your sleep is plagued with dreams of fucking and sucking various sexual organs as you toss and turn in the night. Your lustful nature causes you to fantasize about sex with multiple partners as you get your ass and pussy pounded with an untold amount of cock, drowning in a sea of cum that threatens to choke you out as you guzzle it greedily. You find yourself covered in its ichor as it coats your skin and drenches your hair. Despite throwing yourself at so much sex, there is a deep and troubling throbbing from your nether regions as you desperately desire it to be filled, even as you lick the cum from your lips and savor its taste on your tongue.\n\nFinally, you awaken from your sleep, your sheets drenched in your juices, carrying the scent of your sex. You desperately want a cock to drill your wanton pussy, hard.\n<<elseif $Lust gt $LT4>>Your dreams are filled with sexual dalliances as you find yourself in a desperate need to scratch your itch. Images of strong bodied men assault your unconscious mind with their erect and large members. You find that you can hardly contain yourself as you take your non-descript lovers with glee. Impaling yourself, you shudder in delight as you can feel yourself filled to the brim with their cocks. As they ram their rods in and out of your orifices, you can feel your orgasm build to its climax before the wave of pleasure burns its way into your mind.\n\nYou awaken from your slumber amidst sheets soaked with your cum. The smell of sex hangs heavily in the air, evoking faint memories of your dream. <<if $OST gt 50>>You hardly regard this as a bad thing and feel a soft ache in your nethers that desires something to fill the emptiness. Perhaps you should fill it?<<elseif $OST gt 40>>You smirk to yourself, as this is perfectly natural for what you are. After all, Ooze Wizards are lustful by nature, so why fight these feelings?<<elseif $OST gt 30>>Being honest with yourself, you can't say the dream was all bad and even now, you remember it fondly. An ache from your nethers causes you to rub your milky thighs together as you realize you're still feeling urges for it to be filled. A woman has needs after all... You shake your head at this, still feeling conflicted as to who you are. You know that you've changed, but you're still you, right?<<elseif $OST gt 20>>Even now, you can remember the sensations from then. Your conscious mind says no, but this sexualized body feels all too strongly. You resolve to not let these urges win, but it proves difficult as you constantly feel turned on. If not for the dampness between your legs, then surely your erect nipples remind you of the ever present horniness you feel.<<elseif $OST gt 10>>You feel revulsion come over you, not over your actions in the dream, but because you feel a part of yourself enjoying it. It feels like you're changing into someone else, someone who isn't you. That is what scares you, and the throbbing in your nethers does little to assuage that fear.<<else>>You feel a sense of horror envelop you as there is a distinct lack of control, like you're losing yourself to this sexualized body. A yearning can still be felt emanating from your nethers as you shudder at the realization that you're still very horny.<<endif>><<elseif $Lust gt $LT3>>You find yourself dreaming about someone. The two of you are entwined in coitus as you both make passionate love to one another. You can feel the touch of their skin, their breath on your neck, the taste of their lips... Your ecstacy rises as you lay back on the bed and watch as they enter...\n\n<<if $OST gt 50>>You thrust your pelvis upward to meet with each of their thrusts, their manhood filling your cunt, driving you closer to your climax. The two of you are in synch as you can feel his member drive further into you, causing you to moan and scream in the throes of passion. Finally, you explode in orgasm as you can feel his warm seed coat your insides.\n\nYou awaken with a smile on your face and a wetness in your crotch. You feel randy and ready to take on any man with your oversexed body.<<elseif $OST gt 40>>You can feel yourself rising to meet his thrust. With each pounding, the two of you get closer to climaxing. You begin to writhe in ecstatic agony as he drives himself deeper into your love canal. You scream out as you begin to orgasm, shuddering violently as you arch your back. You can feel the man's rod shudder before he sprays his seed into your womb.\n\nYou awaken to find a moistness between your legs. You can scantly remember the dream, but you know that you liked it.<<elseif $OST gt 30>>It's then that you realize that you're the woman as his penis slams into your vagina. Much to your surprise, instead of attempting to push him off, you rise to meet his advances, having him thrust deeper into you with each pass. You are rewarded with greater sensations as the two of you build to a climax. When his rod shudders within you, the man attempts to pull out of you, only to have you buck your hips against him and wrap your legs behind him. He stops trying to pull out and you can feel his seed splatter along your vaginal walls, filling you with warmth. Your orgasm causes you to arch your back and your eyes to roll back in your head.\n\nWhen you awaken, you find yourself staring at the ceiling, heart racing and a familiar dampness between your legs. You try to recouncile the fleeting dream with your conscious mind, but you realize that what you can remember from it was enjoyable to you. The ache in your pussy does not recede, further reminding you of your lustful nature.<<elseif $OST gt 20>>You realize too late that you are the woman in this coupling as you gasp in shock and pleasure at your partner's shaft parting your folds. You attempt to struggle, trying to sit up to push the man off of you, but you never really find your balance and can feel his relentless thrusting pound pleasure into you. Eventually, you cease trying to disengage from him and instead only rise to meet his thrusts with your own. The pleasure grows more intense as you begin to moan under his ministrations. This burning passion soon culminates into a orgasm as your back arches just as he sprays your stomach with his seed.\n\nYou awaken wide-eyed, trying to resolve the fleeting dream with your conscious mind. You hardly remember what you did, but you can tell from the growing wetness between your thighs that it was sexual in nature... and that you might have enjoyed it. This causes you no shortage of issues as you can't help but feel yourself changing. The arousal you still feel does little to help your concerns about this.<<elseif $OST gt 10>>Your eyes shoot open as you can feel your vagina part, making way for the penis that has impaled you. You struggle against the man that is entering you, but you lack the positioning to right yourself. What's more, with each thrust, you feel your resistance begin to fade as your breathing quickens. Soon, you can feel your hips buck to meet his thrusts, much to your horror. He grunts as you see him pull out, just as the two of you hit orgasm. He sprays his seed upon your belly as your body convulses in the throes of climax.\n\nYou awaken with a sense of dread as a cold chill runs down your spine. Outside of your dampness, you can feel the desire to be filled still remaining. This alien desire continues to taunt you as you lie awake in bed and shows no sign of ebbing.\n<<else>>Wait, inside of you? You look up to see the visage of a man as he thrusts against your vagina. You attempt to pull yourself off of him, but in your panic, you only manage to clumsily flail around as he further pushes against your pussy. A heat begins to build as your face becomes red and your breathing grows ragged, finding out to your horror, that you're beginning to draw pleasure from this. And with each thrust, you start to put up less of a fight and begin to feel yourself rising to meet him. When the two of you climax, the man pulls out and proceeds to shower you with his cum. You are too heavily enthralled by your earth-shattering orgasm to really care at the time.\n\nWhen you awaken, you stare fearfully at the ceiling. You can feel a sense of dread come over you as not only is there a wetness between your legs, but a growling desire that gnaws at you. This alien desire feels violating to you.<<endif>>\n<<else>>Your slumber is relatively uneventful.\n<<endif>>\n[[Wake Up|Hadra Wake]]\n
Holding you up by your wrists with her tentacles, the Kraken smiles wickedly at you, "You should know your limits, dear."\n\nYou attempt to appear <<if $DomSub gte 100>>defiant, but you're too tired to put up the act and can only muster a soft curse from your lips.<<else>>contrite, hoping that she'll take pity on your feeble body.<<endif>>\n\n"Unfortunately, I can't stay and play with you." The Kraken mentions with an unusually regretful tone, "I've been out of the sea for too long... But maybe we can play later?"\n\nWith that, she drops you in a pile before laughing wickedly and exiting the room, disappearing into the shadows of the temple.\n\n[[Continue|Temple Secret]]\n<<if $Curse is 4>><<set $Opp to 7>>\n<<else>><<set $Opp to 8>>\n<<endif>>\n<<set $Test to 0>>
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No, you... like, have some place where you're supposed to be going... And by golly, you are going to get there! Pressing your fingers against the sides of your head, you massage them and try to think really really hard about where you're supposed to go. For a moment, you almost think you hurt yourself thinking so hard... but, like... that shouldn't be possible, right?\n\n@@.phaera;Wait...@@ Now you recall where you were supposed to go! You let out a pleased little squeal as you hop up and down in a little vic'try party for yourself.\n\nLike... you can totes be smart when you apply yourself!\n\n<<Locale>>
Listed toward the front of the building are a list of criminals and organizations that are currently wanted by either the city of Attis or the kingdom of Wide.\n\n[[Go Back|Barracks Inside]]\n\nIronwell Bandits - Wanted For Thievery of the Chapelhead Treasury (3000 Milan Reward)\n\nShun Menchan - Wanted For Murder (3000 Milan Reward)\n\nGabriel Heiss - Wanted For Arson (2000 Milan Reward)\n\nHoda Vargas - Wanted For Rape and Thievery (2000 Milan Reward)\n\nChar Edelwald - Wanted For Assaulting Agents of the King (2000 Milan Reward)
<<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>Tea Leaves is... like, such a great place... It's got all sorts of tea while also being really mellow... You can't think of a better place to go if you just wanted to relax... well, you probably could... if thinking wasn't so hard...\n\n<<if $Rain>>The pitter patter of rain is like, soooooo nice.<<endif>>\n<<else>>The Tea Shop known as Tea Leaves serves as a facinating meeting place with its eastern sensibilities and mellow atmosphere. You can also purchase a cup of probably the finest tea in the city, if not the kingdom. <<if $Rain>>The patter of rain outside the shop really sets the mood, making it all the more cozier.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n[[Back Into The City|Residential]]\n\n[[Go Inside|Tea Inside]]\n<<set $LTea to true>>
You find a man who suits your fancy and the two of you go off for some @@.phaera;"adult entertainment."@@\n\nIt doesn't take long for you two to be out of your clothes and onto a bed. Your bodies intertwined, you pull yourselves close for a kiss. You can feel his tongue search your mouth as you attempt to ram your own down his throat. His hands cup your breasts, eliciting a moan from you as you guide his hands lower. You proceed to straddle him as your legs wrap about his torso. His hands roughly seize your ass, grabbing copious amounts of flesh between his fingers as he caresses you wildly. You press your chest against his, squeezing your breasts flat against him. You soon can feel him lifting you slightly, hoisting your rear upward as you can feel his penis tickle the entrance of your girl cavity.\n\nDropping you down, you can feel him penetrate you, forcing you to drop your head back and cry out in ecstacy. Your fingers wrap around the back of his neck as you begin to bounce up and down upon his mighty rod. \n\n@@.phaera;"Harder... harder..."@@ You blather, lost in your pre-orgasmic coitus, @@.phaera;"Deeper... deep... ahn... er..."@@\n\nYour orgasm builds as your breaths grow more shallow. Every thrust causes the passion within you to unleash just a bit more as your control loosens ever so much. It all draws to a close as you can feel his member grow stiffer within you as his balls bloat. You close your eyes in anticipation before feeling the flood of cum spurt up inside your body.\n\n@@.phaera;"OH FUCK!!! OH FUCK!!! OH FUCK!!!"@@ You repeat loudly as you clench your thighs around the man and attempt to milk him for all the semen in his sack. The warmness spreads into your womb as you feel satiated from the sex you've had. Your mind begins to drift as your head grows heavy. You attempt to open your eyes again, but you can feel sleep coming to claim you.\n\nWhen you come to, you find yourself in a small room with the covers pulled over your lucious body. Your head is pounding and you can't seem to muster the strength to get up for a while. Instead, you stare at the ceiling, pondering what you had just done.\n<<Interlude>>\n<<Sex>>
The cellar appears desolate as you can see some broken kegs lined up in the corner. The damp environment has caused some fungus to sprout along the floor.\n\nIf you look around, you can see a stone tile that does not seem to fit the decor of the rest of the cellar.\n\n[[Go Back Upstairs|House Kitchen]]\n\n==Investigate The Stone Tile==
Walking a ways, you find Lang's Farm somewhere away from the city. The land appears fertile as you can see plenty of crops lined up in expert fashion as farmhands work the land.\n\nWhen you ask the farmhands about where Lang is, they tell you that he might be away on business and that they're unsure when he'll return. You thank them for their time and let them get back to work.<<if $Status is 7>>.. Though you're fairly certain that they snuck a peek or two of your impressive cleavage before turning away.<<endif>>\n\n[[Leave|Outskirts][$Location = 10]]
<<if $Lust lt $LT3 or $Discipline gt $Lust>>Your secondary form strikes out at <<print $EName>>, turning her limbs into watery whips that lash them for <<print $StatBody>> damage!\n\n<<if $Grapple>><<print $EName>> is distracted long enough for you to slip out of the grapple!<<set $Grapple to false>><<endif>><<set $EHP -= $StatBody>>\n<<else>>Your secondary form, instead of helping you, only serves herself as she fondles her tits and moans lewdly. Your disapproval is short lived as you moan too as it feels like she were rubbing your own tits. <<if $OozeSlutLock>>Oooo... that sympathetic link is really kicking in...<<else>>Cursed sympathetic link!<<endif>><<Flirt>>\n<<endif>>
You decide to pay for a meal and put some food in your stomach. The current special seems to be <<print either ("roasted duck.", "grilled salmon.", "steamed pork.", "fried lamb.")>> Devouring the meal, you feel a certain contentment as it goes down easy. It was supremely delicious and something that you would surely try again.\n\n[[Continue|Hornets Inside]]\n\n<<if $Satiety gt $MaxSatiety>><<set $Satiety to $MaxSatiety>><<endif>>\n<<Eat>>
You approach the abandoned mine. Apparently, it was once known for being a vein of coal in the nation and utilized for fueling technologies that burned it for fuel and homes for warmth. Unfortunately, before the town could truly profit off of the mine, the market fell out from underneath them as many of the larger cities moved toward an alternative energy source for all the same matters. The mine soon after went into disrepair and was sold off numerous times before the current owner abandoned it.\n\nAs a sign of Hadra's former industry, it's more than a little saddening.\n\nThere's currently nothing here of note, and the property has been sealed off.\n\n[[Return|Hadra Main 2][$Area = 0]]
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The South District has a very upper class air to it that makes it feel very distinguished, not unlike Uptown. However, there also exists a certain professionalism about the area that's missing from its more posh district. The business of politics is thick in the air.<<if $Rain>>The patter of rain gives the district a more gothic feel, as if to make it more imposing.<<endif>>\n\n<<Hub>>\n<<Primordial>>\n<<Release>>\n<<Propline>>\n\n[[City Hall|South Travel][$Location = 67; $Exposure += $Attract; $SExplore += $StatMind; $SExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if $SExplore gte 100>>[[Discover/Short Cut|South Explore]]<<else>>==Discover/Short Cut== Not Enough Exploration Done<<endif>>\n[[Palatial Estate|South Travel][$Location = 68; $Exposure += $Attract; $SExplore += $StatMind; $SExplore += $SStreetwise]]\n<<if visited("Barristers Guild") or $LBarr>>[[Barristers' Guild|South Travel][$Location = 69; $Exposure += $Attract; $SExplore += $StatMind; $SExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Maid Heaven") or $LMaid>>[[Maid in Heaven|South Travel][$Location = 70; $Exposure += $Attract; $SExplore += $StatMind; $SExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>\n<<if visited("Hourglass Bar") or $LHour>>[[The Hourglass|South Travel][$Location = 71; $Exposure += $Attract; $SExplore += $StatMind; $SExplore += $SStreetwise]]<<else>>Undiscovered<<endif>>
You search the area for anything that you might be able to use.\n\n<<if $Test is 0>>There is nothing of use in the hallway.\n<<elseif $Test is 1>>Observing how some of the air seems to breeze out from under one of the walls, you think that you should be able to move one of the walls to reveal a secret passage. Try as you might, however, you are not able of solve it. <<if $Transmutation gte 1>>You ponder for a moment about going Ooze Body, but there's a sense of foreboding that permeates from the slight crack in the wall. It's enough to make you reconsider that course of action.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 2>>You can see a collapsable stairwell resting above you. It rests out of your reach and seems to be locked in place by some sort of mechanism. There should be some sort of device that should lower the stairwell for you, but as you're looking for the Grand Library in the basement and not the second floor, you might as well leave it alone for now.\n<<elseif $Test is 3>>There seem to be a note left behind by a careless student. Curious, you have a look at what it says.\n\n@@.garrick;//The Dean is such a pompous douche. He develops one magical lighting system and he thinks this makes him a fucking Grandmaster. Give me a break. We're off busting our asses trying to engineer magic that can be distributed to the public and his invention gets touted as some revolutionary device. No way am I going to accept he got his position by anything less than pure bribery.//@@\n\nThe note ends there.\n<<elseif $Test is 4>>A pamphlet on the ground picks up your attention as you look it over.\n\n//@@.garrick;I really hate the meaningless nature of this light puzzle just to get to a fucking library. It's like the professors hate us or something...\n\nRegardless, it's actually a pretty easy puzzle, at least for the first floor... I can't really vouch for some of the more private cloisters or the upper levels, but most of the student body doesn't really need to go that far up. Anyhow, about the puzzle on the first floor:\n\n- The northern two hallways will start off lit at the beginning of the day. That's generally to fuck with the new guys.\n- The hallway immediately north of the center chamber also starts lit.\n- Each switch will turn on or off the lights in the hallways connected to them. For instance, the central chamber will turn on the hallways connected to it from the north, south, east, and west. However, if one of them was already lit, that one would turn off. So be mindful of flipping switches.\n- When you manage to light all of them, the staircase should be in the northwestern chamber.\n- There's a hard reset button located in the center chamber. If you feel like you screwed the pooch on it, it can reset the lights to their base configuration.@@//\n<<elseif $Test is 5>>There appears to be nothing of note here.\n<<elseif $Test is 6>>There appears to be nothing of note here.\n<<elseif $Test is 7 and $Bimbo gte $BT3>>You find someone has left some notes behind. You attempt to read it but lose interest after the first few lines. It's just too much of a chore and you get distracted too easily to finish it. You decide to go about the task at hand.\n<<elseif $Test is 7>>You can find someone has left their notes behind. Curious, you have a look at what it says.\n\n//@@.garrick;From what I understand, Milgram's Principle has been a building block for much of modern Alchemy. The combination of complimentary elements tends to be one of the most basic lessons we learn, but we take it for granted all the time. Combining a fire essence with wind essence to give rise to an electrical source proves to be something that I can't imagine living without.@@//\n\nThe notes continue onward like this, going over the properties of essences and what makes each of them special. As you get close to the end of the notes, you do find a warning about combining opposing elemental essences and how they could cause a condition called @@.necro;"Sirocco,"@@ a term used for magical null points, if one was not careful.\n\n<<if $AlchemyTheory1>><<else>>You've learned Milgram's Principle!<<set $AlchemyTheory1 to true>><<endif>>\n<<elseif $Test is 8>>There appears to be nothing of note here.\n<<elseif $Test is 9>>There appears to be nothing of note here.\n<<endif>>\n[[Continue|previous()]]
Getting into the booth, you close the door behind you and sit on the hard wooden bench. You hear the sliding of a small panel as you bow your head slightly.\n\n"What troubles you, my child?" You can hear the voice of an old man from behind the panel.\n\nTaking a deep breath, you proceed to confess your lustful nature to him. <<if $Bimbo gte $BT3>>It's a little difficult for you to put it in words, and there are some times you go off on a tangent... But eventually, you're able to get to the point.<<else>>You confront some of the more glaring points in your behavior and tell the old man what happened for you to get to that point.<<endif>> After some time confessing, the old man gives you some choice words about forgiveness and the burden on your soul. He gives you instructions for atonement as you proceed to carry them out after leaving the booth. After performing what he asks, you can feel the burden on your soul alleviate slightly.\n\n<<Interlude>>
You push the button on the monkey head's <<if $Choice is 1>>ear, waiting for a response.<<elseif $Choice is 2>>eye, waiting for a response.<<elseif $Choice is 3>>mouth, waiting for a response.<<endif>> After some time, you decide to look further around the statues for any changes.\n\n<<if visited("Mansion Search 8")>>There's no need to mess around with the statues any longer.<<else>>[[Press First Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGH = 1]]\n[[Press First Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGH = 2]]\n[[Press First Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGH = 3]]\n\n[[Press Second Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGI = 1]]\n[[Press Second Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGI = 2]]\n[[Press Second Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGI = 3]]\n\n[[Press Third Monkey's Ear Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 1; $RNGJ = 1]]\n[[Press Third Monkey's Eye Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 2; $RNGJ = 2]]\n[[Press Third Monkey's Mouth Button|Mansion Monkey][$Choice = 3; $RNGJ = 3]]<<endif>>\n\n[[Return to Center Court|Mansion Courtyard]]\n\n<<if $RNGI is 2 and $RNGH is 1>><<if visited("Mansion Search 8")>><<elseif $RNGJ is 3>>Interestingly enough, the middle monkey appears to have opened up a compartment from its mouth, revealing something inside.\n\n[[Search Open Compartment|Mansion Search 8][$Lust += $Result]]<<endif>><<endif>>
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