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>>2338498 A few points!
1) The content of the story has basically no restrictions other than what might be seen on /d/. In the end anything goes as long as the audience wants it to. Make your suggestions and you'll see them eventually implemented, although don't get mad if people don't vote for them. The story mainly focus on /e/ content (originally ENF) but if you cannot tolerate /u/, beware! We've been getting into /c/ material every now and then.
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>>2338499 “Uh… hi,” Olivier said back to Erika with his stupid goatee and his stupid look of a dumb cow.
I resisted an urge to hiss at him and double checked my tail was well-hidden. Everything was in order.
“Do we know you?” said one of the girls. I didn’t know her name; she had very big boobs but also was a little chunky. It was mean for me to think this, but she was not my type. She had taken offense to Erika calling them losers.
Erika recovered quickly, but it didn’t escape me she got confused for a second. They didn’t know her. Members of our coven were basically strangers among most people. “Sorry, just trying to be friendly. What’s up? I haven’t seen you around,” Erika expertly followed up.
“Yeah, hello,” the other girl took the word, Bertha. She had blonde hair, but I knew from before that it wasn’t natural; it still didn’t take away from it how long and well-cared-for it was. She was of a rather petite build although she was not short, an inch or two at most shorter than Erika. She had a pretty, symmetrical face with very fine features. She was disgustingly grabbing Olivier’s arm. “Did you need anything?” she asserted with a non-hidden desire for us to go away.
Non-verbally, I made it very clear that I felt nothing but aversion to the man Bertha so clingingly held, if that was her concern. Instead, she glared at me ruefully. And now we were enemies. Well, shit. The chubby girl noticed but the boys were too dull to.
“Not really,” Erika answered the posed question. “Just making conversation! Did someone die or something? You have a look like something crawled up your ass,” Erika may have noticed, too.
“Okay, chill out! Let’s chill!” one of the boys said. One of the ones that wasn’t Olivier. I had seen him plenty of times but I wasn’t going to use precious neurons to learn his name. He could be ‘Silly Tan’.
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>>2338502 Silly Tan got between the girls and Erika. He looked at the three of us with desire and wanted to obviously keep us here.
“I’m chill, Ted. Bertha and Carmelia should be the ones to chill,” said Erika. Oh, so her name was Carmelia. I may have heard it before. “Anyway, Ted’s right. I’m just here for something simple,” Erika continued. “Carmen here!” Erika stepped away so Carmen was in the middle. “She wants to… plan something for later. You know, as our last thing here. Go ahead!”
Erika pushed Carmen forward, making Carmen wince and her body shiver, all while her knees were stiff and her back was immovable.
“Oh, like a goodbye to the camp. Alright, good idea. What you got?” Silly Tan, or Ted – I was most likely going to forget his name and keep calling him Silly Tan – asked. He didn’t look so much like this was a good idea as simply wanting to talk to Carmen.
Wasn’t there also another Ted? One of Dan’s friends. Not that I cared.
Carmen knew she had been put in the spotlight forcefully and that this was the whole point. Now that the females of the group were angrily eying us down and the males were thoroughly interested in the attires Erika and Carmen were wearing, she had to come up with a speech.
“W-well, I was thinking. M-maybe we could…?” Carmen stuttered and paused.
Her talk was clumsy, roundabout, and repeated itself a lot; and yet she had Olivier, Silly Tan and the other friend nodding to everything she said as they tried stealing peeks at Carmen’s bouncing chest that was obviously not being covered by a brassiere under the skimpy shirt. Sometimes they also looked at her slender legs although as far as I could notice – and I could notice a lot – they had not realized of that piece of wood coming out form the backside of the skirt, thanks to the fact Carmen was facing them.
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>>2338503 Bertha and Carmelia were obviously bored and wanted to make their position clear as often as they could. Bertha kept pushing Olivier away and the stupid goatee only answered that he had to wait for his friends in whispers and that this should be over soon; only to repeat this conversation in a minute or two while Carmen kept spouting mostly nonsense about some reunion we should have like a last dinner or such.
When Carmen couldn’t really come up with anything else without being far too repetitive to even the stupidity of the boys, she thanked everyone for their time and told them to spread the idea of a last reunion with everyone present so we could say our good-byes; something that was already happening on account of the camp staff regardless. Honestly, we were wasting time unless Carmen really enjoyed the talk she gave under the circumstances.
“Are you done?” Carmelia questioned, annoyed. She was looking at her phone.
“Let’s go already!” Bertha complained for the eightieth time or such.
“One last thing,” Silly Tan said; he was the most interested in Carmen. “I think your idea is great but I have no way to contact you! Can I have your number?” he gave an expectant smile to Carmen, no doubt his original intention of getting a pretty girl’s contact info at last revealed – well, that and ogling her dirtily.
“S-sure… do you want me to give it to you right now?” Carmen agreed as Ted’s phone was coming out of his trousers.
“Actually, can you type it in for me?” Ted offered the phone. It transparently meant: “I want your number only for myself, not these people on the back.”
Carmen nodded once, a small shriek almost excitement leaving her mouth as Ted got closer than anyone had ever been to her yet while this was going on. Carmen used her thumbs to produce the clicking meaning she was entering numbers.
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>>2338504 Carmen was on the fifth digit and right that moment something slid down. Whether Carmen’s rectum relaxed or the grip on the stick had been weakening somehow, the piece of wood lodged deep into her bum was coming out.
It made a barely audible sound to me that I expected no one else would notice. What people did notice was something beige and thin coming into sight as it became longer under Carmen’s skirt.
“Is she…?” Carmelia said with disgust. I was glad she didn’t finish that sentence.
“No! It’s a… stick!” the boy whose name I didn’t know or cared to know interrupted.
Carmen moaned and closed her eyes, she bent forward, seemingly powerless to let go of the phone keeping her hands occupied. Four painful seconds of everyone unable to look anywhere else happened as finally a clank of something solid hitting the ground – a stick with a protuberance at its tip – graced us all.
No one knew what to say or do; except Erika who was simply grinning, pleased with herself, arms crossed. I blushed for Carmen’s stead; while she was incredibly red herself, it just didn’t feel like enough to express how… distressing this must be. Bertha started cackling in mockery, pointing at Carmen, who still had her eyes closed and had not entered another number since ‘that’ happened.
“You’re a freak!” Carmelia loudly announced.
“Was that in your ass?” Silly Tan questioned, between alarm and… excitement. He didn’t seem disappointed to me. “Or in your…?”
“It was in my butt…” Carmen confessed, making Bertha guffaw even more.
Erika shook Carmen out and snapped her fingers at me. “Zelda just sent a text. Time to stop fucking around here. It’s time. This doesn’t matter anymore, let’s go!”
*
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>>2338505 *
“Are you sure you’re up to this, Jill?” Juni asked me as I stepped to my side of the court, topless and proudly showing off the girls to anyone who cared to look. The one paying the most attention to them was Juni herself. “And by the way, why… why are you…? And why is everyone naked?”
It wasn’t that Juni had just noticed, she just had not had the chance to speak to someone because she was kind of alienated ever since she decided to keep her clothes on.
“Actually, you’re the odd one out here, Juni. We should be asking YOU why you are still wearing your clothes!” I turned it on her.
“That’s a dumb question! Okay, be that way. Let’s start this dumb game,” she was finally pumped up. I needed her that way, but this was going to be mine.
Juni was distracted, I was in great shape and this was not despite my talk with Lady but because of it. I had an extra week of memories of training and practicing against Juni, and I had had the experience to face the impossibly fast and agile Aria. To be honest it was tempting to see if I could defeat Juni without having to resort to mind games… but just to be sure I would use those too if she ever got over 15 or so points ahead of me. Juni looked very uncomfortable in those clothes while the rest of us were having a happy, grand time.
*
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>>2338506 *
“You still have your bra on,” Light Purple said to me.
“And you still have your panties on,” I said to her, so she was still Light Purple. She had still taken her bra off even if the asshole guards we had, Donni and Aldon, could only see her back the way she was standing.
“You said you would take it off to support Jill. The game is starting. The time to support her is now,” she threatened.
I had been thinking about this all wrong. I forgot that maybe if I had lost most of my weapons, I had gotten new ones. I couldn’t backhand this whore to make her shut up and suck my dick… or rather, I wasn’t Duke to make her do that; but now I was a girl… or had always been. Still processing that one.
What was Light Purple gonna do to me? Punch me? I’d scream. Fuck yeah I’d scream. People would come to help me, yes they would. Why wouldn’t they? I was some tiny bitch that needed some protecting, so they better. I wasn’t too sure on this one but I was willing to risk it. At least I was betting Jill was not going to let me get all beaten up to a bloody pulp.
“I’ll do it if I want to. Take it up with someone who cares. Now scram, I’m busy,” I said. I was happy that it sounded like something Duke would say.
“Suit yourself,” she said, but she was angry; angrier that I had seen her.
I thought that was the end of it. White Butt started her game against Sweaty Gray and I was just happy I was going to get to see White Butt’s tits bounce all over the place and maybe Sweaty Gray strip some because she said she would for every game lost. I noticed on the corner of my eye Light Purple trying to sneak behind me.
I moved, giving a few steps to the left. Again, little by little, Light Purple panties would appear on the side of my eye trying to sneak somewhere. I knew what she was trying to do; it would take a special kind of idiot not to.
I moved to my left again, starting her down, she shrugged with a grin. “What?” she asked me.
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>>2338507 “Quit it!”
“Quit what, Baby Blue?”
“It’s not going to work, stop bothering me!” she was keeping me from watching them play.
“Okay.” Good.
White Butt had scored a point when I wasn’t looking. I didn’t care much about the plays and shit, but now that Sweaty Gray wasn’t wearing shorts under her skirt every time she jumped we got a flash. It was hard to say why we din’t focus all in White Butt’s body, who under the sun was wearing nothing but her semitransparent pair of panties; the girl was as pretty as they came and had nice proportions all round. Maybe because we hadn’t seen nothing from Sweaty Gray yet; even just her gray, sweated panties was something new.
I got my hands to my chest, nearly screamed I did. My bra was falling off; barely caught it. Light Purple had snuck behind me when I wasn’t looking.
“I told you to quit it!” bitch. It was Light Purple.
“And I told you we needed to show support for Jill. Get over yourself; no one is going to be looking at you. Take it off, already!”
“Go away!” I ran somewhere, bra in hands still covering; I didn’t want a repeat of last night. Light Purple followed.
I couldn’t be anywhere round the court. Light Purple would be there, ready to sneak behind and there was no telling she would stop at the bra; I wouldn’t. I couldn’t be naked in front of anyone who wasn’t a girl. I wasn’t ready; I didn’t want to. I hadn’t thought of this. Light Purple wasn’t going to beat me up or nothin’; she was gonna take my clothes off away and wasn’t even going to hit me.
“H-help! Light Purple won’t…!” I said to the girl who used to be Yellow Frills; best tits on sight. She was full naked, covering with hands. She took a look at me.
“Just take it off, it’s fun!” she said. Fun? She was showing her bare ass to the assholes behind us!
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>>2338508 Behind us! That was it. I switched sides, running along so I didn’t interrupt White Butt. White Butt had now won a game, I heard Pinky yell it. Sweaty Gray was gonna take something off and I was going to miss it.
I got to the other side of the court, now I could also see Donni and Aldon and they could see my front, with their retarded smiles looking at all of us. Quite a view they had; not as good as mine because they were behind the fence, but still they didn’t deserve it.
Turned out I didn’t miss much. Sweaty gray had only taken her shoes off; dumb move but alright.
It took Light Purple some time to catch up to me, but she did it. She slowly walked the same path I did; all round not to interrupt. She wasn’t holding her tits; they were plain to see and THEY would see. Didn’t she care? Her face was fuckin’ red it was.
“I wasn’t going to… but now I’m going all out just so you know,” she told me when she was by my side.
Again she tried standing behind me. I ran. She tried to stop me by pulling one of the loose straps of my bra. She got the whole thing; I had to let it go. I still had my hands to hide my body from them.
Goddamnit, I hated running. Duke hated it, too; it ate at the muscle. Light Purple followed me because of course she did. We were now making laps round the field.
*
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>>2338510 *
Kathy was having more trouble than I was expecting with Lady. Wasn’t she part of the coven somehow? I wasn’t sure but I thought she might be. We should all be more resistant to this stuff and yet somehow she was the more easily embarrassed. She was bleating her little heart out being chased by Kathy after her bra was taken off. Everyone cheered for Kathy, poor Lady.
She was playing with Lady; of course Kathy could catch up and remove the last piece of clothing – that I imagined was the objective – whenever she wanted. Lady was slow.
I just won another game. It was to be expected I got the first ones, Juni wasn’t even worried. Still; she took both her socks as collateral. That was… a bad idea. Without her tennis shoes she should be slower. Was she giving me a chance, or was she that embarrassed to take her clothes off?
We had determined she had a piece of clothing for each of the six games: bra and panties, skirt and shit, socks and shoes. It was up to her how she wanted to remove them.
Kathy kept her chase; Lady started screaming less and less, struggling for air. The petite girl wasn’t exactly a cardio bunny; she was actually in worryingly awful shape. Lady would get a burst of speed whenever Kathy pinched her butt “Gunna getcha! Gunna getcha!” Kathy chanted. Poor Lady, but it was funny; everyone else thought so, too.
Lady got so tired she started walking instead of running, Kathy kept tormenting her from behind. I won another game against Juni, who was noticeably slower while completely barefoot; unlike I who had practiced for the last few days that I was mostly parading nude.
“You got me,” Juni admitted, and she started undoing her skirt.
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>>2338511 It was the logical choice. Not that we hadn’t all seen what was under it with it fluttering all around for every step she gave. Juni was still embarrassed when she kicked her skirt away. She wasn’t as Sweaty Gray as Lady had said, probably most of it should be on her cracks that I wasn’t looking at.
It was also now my turn to serve. Juni was in trouble. Nudity had been normalized, Kathy was chasing a girl to undress her, I was basically naked; Juni was barefoot and in bad shape and I was watching her come to terms with what was going to happen; that I was going to win.
At least, that was the theory. With another pinch and a loud spank, Lady was sent running again like a wild horse, screaming for her life because Kathy started to get serious and had exposed Lady’s behind to everyone. Lady didn’t notice where she was running anymore and got inside the court we were playing on. Talk about dangerous; good thing I hadn’t served yet. Lady leapt at the last second just before Kathy got ahold the Baby Blue panties.
I saw it basically in slow motion. Kathy grabbed the panties, Lady jumped away from them as they slid down her legs. Lady reached forward in the air, desperately looking to grab something; and by God she did.
Lady had grabbed the Sweaty Grays, and as she plummeted downwards she did so with Juni’s underwear firmly grasped.
Juni didn’t react. She was paralyzed. For three or four second she stood there, with empty and unfocused eyes; the lower half of her body completely exposed. So pretty…! And so not what I was planning.
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>>2338512 Juni screamed and ducked. Kathy finished taking off Lady’s panties, looking at me apologetically. Oh, Kathy… what was I going to do with you…
My phone started ringing.
a) The circle cannot be destroyed yet. A short, few turns of The Game will be needed to completely strip it off its power.
b) The circle is finally destroyed. It blows the cabin sky high; with almost all the belongings inside.
c) Destroyed circle. It temporarily amplifies its effects hundredfold. Everyone in camp is a pervert for a few hours.
d) Destroyed circle. Backlash. Every girl in camp becomes a complete prude for a few hours.
e) The circle makes everyone without magic in their body faint. Jill recovers the rest of her memories and she goes around stripping unconscious girls.
Gnattering Yawn
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>>2338513 Lots of good options here. I think that with the circle gone we don't have to be so careful about passion, but I'm not 100% sure.
I'm thinking E, some C to grease it along, and B to make it spectacular. I'll admit that I kind of want to see if we can end up with Aria leaving camp with no clothes left at all.
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>>2338513 Handleing magic is hard and accidents happen...
Medea even asked Erika for a hand back when chasing Carmen.
B
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>>2338513 Handleing magic is hard and accidents happen...
Medea even asked Erika for a hand back when chasing Carmen.
B
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Aria Silvertail
I'm about that B. I wouldn't mind some secondary explosions in the sky, as bottles with residual Magic/potion in them get caught in chain reaction, showering down in glass shard so fine they can't hurt anyone but shimmering through the air. Not saying that will happen but the artist within me can hope. Haha
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>>2338834 Good idea. Let's implement it.
>>2338513 Carmen’s case was not helped by the fact we had to leave as fast as we could. From the tone Erika was using, the call from Medea just received was of the utmost importance. We all understood this. Bertha and Carmelia were doubtlessly thinking we were fleeing the scene after being caught doing something perverse and embarrassing, as their laughs evidenced.
“I’ll call you!” Silly Tan managed to announce. Apparently he didn’t mind one bit what Carmen had in her rear end.
We ran straight to the forest north of the boys’ cabins. Carmen didn’t slow us down too much; she got a second wind somewhere along the way and was quite flustered and… somehow elated. Medea and the incestuous sisters were waiting for us where the circle we played last night on used to be. I didn’t feel anything coming from that place anymore; it was most certainly destroyed.
“We are waiting for Lisa, Lady and Jill,” Medea said as a greeting.
“Jill, too?” I asked. Many others wanted to, but I beat them to the punch.
“Yes; I already sent for her,” Medea kindly expressed, already guessing I would be ecstatic. “Lady will be escorting her here; there is little point on keeping her on the dark; after the circle is destroyed everything should resume its normal course.”
“It’s never been normal, though,” Erika observed. “From Aria’s ears, to the tail, to Lisa’s… thing, to the other, then the witches and the-”
“Don’t be a smartass right now, Erika,” Lisa silenced her.
Trying to be polite, I tried to interact with the sisters. It didn’t go too well, they kind of… mocked me somehow in one of their talks I didn’t quite understand. The group reminisced experiences and we all updated each other as to what had happened everywhere.
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>>2338864 Medea had been the whole day preoccupied with the circle, as I already knew. She brought the rest of the girls up to speed. Medea felt that Jill could be a rather unexpected factor and quite volatile to boot and with so little energy remaining to achieve our objective, she thought best to check it on real time for the moment we reached the threshold needed, which just happened.
Medea had deleted the circle minutes prior and she now felt that the main circle under our cabin should be weak enough to not resist her in any way. The real reason everyone was brought here was because Medea did not waste anything. She kept switching bottles as they got filled up and she had already obtained four and a half bottles – the half bottle would do for a weakened effect to work with –. Medea had little experience with ritualistic circles but had called in a favor to ask someone who would ask another someone much more qualified than her.
Medea reached the conclusion that it was unnecessarily risky to have any members of the coven connected to the main circle not have enough magic energy flowing through them. This meant Jill and Lisa – Lisa was still affected by the love potion, but that potion didn’t have ritual power to it so we couldn’t bank on it – would need to drink something just to be sure.
We also had to be fast because the circle was stronger at night and we were nearing twilight.
Lisa made it to the circle soon after. Jill received an urgent call just before Erika, Carmen and I did. Jill and Lady arrived some time during the explanation and we repeated a few details to them. Medea had made two potions of each; hairlessness and softness to cover whichever could be picked by either. Jill was then explained the details she was missing, she had a few headaches but as far as Medea knew, Jill had remembered absolutely everything; she even started calling Lady ‘Princess’ again – although Jill was still ignorant of how Lady came to existence.
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>>2338865 Unsurprisingly, the both gorgeous young women who needed to take the potion easily agreed that the best choice was to be hairless rather than being overly sensitive. Medea gave the finishing touches to the potions after she made the confirmation and gave a potion to each, who gulped it down.
I had a rather emotional reunion with Jill and was not ashamed of my tears at my confession that I missed her dearly. I didn’t even mind her sexual harassment while I tried to be sentimental and hold her.
With every single loose end neatly and satisfyingly tied up, we were ready to finish this once and for all. It would be the end of the circle… and the end of The Game.
“Do not be surprised after we stop being under the influence of the magical passion we have been under for all this time,” Medea warned. “Our libido will certainly be weakened and we may judge past actions with completely different lenses. Be prepared.”
We made it all back to our cabin. Jill made a tasteless joke about having a massive sexual encounter between all of us while we could, and Medea secured the remaining potions inside. Medea told us there shouldn’t be any danger to people inside the cabin, but still no one wanted to be on top of the circle for whatever reason; although we could also be blamed for wanting to witness whatever was going to happen first hand.
Medea stripped completely nude and gave me her clothes to hold on to. She dug her way under the cabin from the back, did whatever she needed to, and exited after dusting herself.
“It is done,” she said. “In simple terms, I have removed the lid from the magic pool that was our circle; which was too full before for me to reach. It is emptying as we speak and in a few minutes at most we should-”
She was abruptly cut-off by a tremor.
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>>2338866 “What was that?” Jodi fretted.
“It can’t be a coincidence,” Jill reasoned.
“N-no reason for alarm!” said Medea, alarmed. “I made it so the energies exit at a steady flow and so long as it doesn’t clog…”
“And what happens if it clogs?” Erika demanded to know.
“Hmmm. M-maybe we should leave,” Medea suggested, grabbing Lady, who yelped in surprised but otherwise did not protest.
My hair stood on end. All of it; whether it was on my tail or head or ears or hands. “I have a bad feeling about this!” I cried.
“Official cat senses say so! Go! Go! Go!” Erika shoved Lisa, Carmen and Peggy like a drill sergeant, urging them to run.
The tremor intensified. Erika and Jill grabbed Carmen’s hand and helped her run faster; we all rushed to the woods behind our cabin, running for our lives; I knew something bad was going to happen if we remained there; I knew it as surely as that I would get burned if I touched fire.
With no warning, the loudest sound that I had ever heard in my entire life emerged from somewhere behind us. It deafened me and made my ears ring; and more than anything it startled me so much that from keeping pace with the group, I jumped in four legs and rushed forward because that’s what I had to do. I ripped my jeans running like that and my only concern was that I didn’t have time to take it off and they were slowing me down. I did kick my shoes away during the second leap and all I hoped was that they didn’t hit any of my friends.
We all shrieked. I knew it because I was feeling the vibrations, but I couldn’t hear anything other than the ringing. Bracing myself, I looked back with a side flip just to be sure all my friends made it okay. They did; but what called my attention the most was the roof of our cabin. It was flying. At least it was pretty far away.
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>>2338867 That was the beam I loved to sit on! It was my… mine. How sad. Oh, and my stuff. All of it.
MY STUFF!!
“Our potions!” Medea fretted. “M-my box!” she cried. Her box! Well, at least my hearing was back.
//Her box is fine.
a) Potions evaporated harmlessly into the atmosphere, although some birds wouldn’t agree with you.
b) All camp has smoother skin and some sort of lightly enhanced sensitivity; sex feels amazing.
c) A few localized zones have about the same effect of the original potion.
d) A few select individuals are facing the same effect Erika is.
e) Some other, unpredicted effect happened.
And are we sure no other effects on the circle?
1) Nah. We’re good.
2) Temporal libido, simple but effective.
3) Temporarily restored memories. The next time they sleep, it’s all gone.
4) They pass out for a few hours.
5) The energy gets absorbed into something. It can be used for later.
6) Special; the coven (and a few others) retain their heightened lust permanently. They’re all a bunch of pervs with lesbian tendencies forever. Let's say their magic power gets slightly increased, too.
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>>2338868 B seems like a nice little parting gift if you ask me, and I think I like 6 for more than one reason.
That was a great explosion, I wonder how badly the rest of camp is freaking out because of it.
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>>2338868 B6 ofc!
Maybe a slight spark of D ;]
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A little earlier because I am going to be busy later. Hope the spoilers from first part were not too in the nose.
>>2338958 Be honest. Does Medea cover Sucy? If we need another one I suppose we could still change one of the personalities of the witches.
>>2338954 This
>>2338499 is the tentative image of the future Fox Girl. While plenty of material has been written for her in the future, barely anything touches her proportions or appearance (other than the fact she's a redhead like a fox). Being tentatively the most interested in it, do you approve? You can submit your own.
>>2338868 My jumping prompted Medea to look back. Medea was carrying Lady so she was also stopped. Medea’s expression made everyone else turn.
“Holy shit…” Erika summarized what was going on upon taking a look.
“Your roof is spinning,” Peggy informed us. “And falling,” Jodi concluded the thought.
Without saying a word, Jill started running back.
“Where are you going?” Lisa questioned her.
Jill stopped only to say something and then she continued to run. “We have to check on the others, we can’t leave them there.” We all followed her. She was right.
We ran into a cloud of dust made by the explosion – what happened had no other name – and back to the source of the magical reaction.
“If anyone died I will never forgive you!” Jill wailed in tears, referring to Medea.
“Nor will I ever forgive myself,” Medea accepted, more sorrowful than Jill.
“Don’t be so fucking negative! Let’s check first!” Erika suggested. I agreed with her. The sinister talk could wait until we were sure what happened.
“Medea!” Carmen wheezed when we ran closer; the poor girl had barely any breath remaining.
“I know.”
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>>2339010 “I noticed, too.”
“It’s all over us.”
“Hard not to notice.”
“Meow.”
It was the same feeling as a circle, just much stronger. I could not define it as any other than ‘magic’. It was surrounding us in a deeply concentrated way the closer we got to the origin of the explosion; by the time we made it to where our cabin used to be, it was nearly unbearable.
The cabin had been thoroughly destroyed. Debris was all that remained as far as I could see. Pieces of the wall were scattered all around and the floor had collapsed with planks breaking or being crushed to dust. The scent was crazy.
“Aria! Lady! We have to take care of the remaining energies!” Medea urged. “Everyone else stay back! You are not ready for this much of it!”
“What about the others?” Jill chided.
Our cabin was not the only thing that had suffered damages. It had broken windows from pretty far away: I could hear the glass pieces continually falling over from as much as three cabins-worth of distance. Both neighboring loggings also suffered structural damage, having the wall facing where our room used to be unnaturally bent in a precarious sight.
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>>2339011 “The powers are too strong! They are liable to kill someone unless we take care of them first!” Medea explained. “The rest of you check on the people inside the cabins! People are already running over; accept their help but tell them to stay away from here!”
Medea was right; people were already swarming in to check on what happened. She was still unabashed about her nudity or about the fact she was easily carrying Lady like a stuffed animal. I followed her.
“Aria, this is very important. Help me find my box; if it broke, there was a crystal, circular instrument with protuberances inside, He touched it so it should smell like death to you; He gave it to me as… payment for my decanter. I need it. Now!” Medea stressed. I got to scavenging, also not minding my pants were torn, that I was barefoot or that my tail was out. We had a different set of priorities at the moment.
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>>2339012 *
I took our neighbors to the left with Carmen and Lisa. Their cabin looked like a fucking giant had punched it on the side. “You take care of the door!” I asked Lisa.
I knew how to make fireman’s kick; and I was good at it, too; but the damn fucking potion Carmen gave me made it so I couldn’t. It was not the time to feel this way but I couldn’t help it; I couldn’t help either the jealousy I had to Jill and Lisa for getting the potion that I really wanted; the hairless one; and in drink form, too! They didn’t even have to rub it all over like I had. That was just a load of bullshit.
Carmen and Lisa tried to take the door down like they could, but it was stuck. “Move!” we heard and obeyed.
It was a deep, strong voice; Dan and his friends being followed by others. They didn’t understand jackshit about what was going on but they were here, still going to help. Dan was a tall mofo and I would be lying if I said it didn’t tingle a little on my lady bits when he rammed over the door with his shoulder and got it open in one try.
“Get everyone out before this shit comes down!” I said, feeling pretty fucking useless with my new skin.
The boys nodded and got to work. Inside, there were only two people; Yuri and Felicia. Yuri we found sitting on the toilet, panties down and knocked the fuck out. Lisa gave her a few taps on the cheeks and got her to wake up enough to stand with some help. Cirio helped her up and escorted the poor bottomless girl out of the crumbling thing before anything happened. “M-my phone…” she managed to say and I got it because at least that way I was helping.
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>>2339013 Felicia was a little worse. She was lying on the floor and Dan had to carry her out. We laid her on the grass away from the dust a good distance from her cabin across a bunch of people who had come out, curious. At least she was breathing. “D-does she need mouth to mouth or something?” Sayied, who I had really never talked to, said. I didn’t know if he was dumb or just hoping to kiss someone as good-looking as Felicia while she couldn’t say no.
Before I could tell him that the girl’s chest was moving up and down and everything should be fine, Lisa jumped Felicia and started pressing her boobs, panicking.
“One, two, three!” she said with each push, and then kissed and blew into Felicia’s mouth.
This caused Felicia to wake up, cough and then try to get away and spit when she realized what Lisa had been doing.
“It worked! Well done!” Sayied congratulated. Lisa was proud as I had ever seen her. I could have explained that Felicia was already breathing but I decided to let her have that.
“Yuri!! Cover up!” someone from the crowd said, lending the bottomless girl a jacket. Our side was done.
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>>2339015 *
This was beyond being an inexpert witch. Medea was dangerous. I had said it before and I would say it again; compared to if one single person got hurt because of that explosion she made, the life or her stupid cat was worth nothing. Now that I had my memories back, I was going to have a serious talk with her.
I took the Cabin 2 with Jodi and Peggy. The priority was helping anyone who needed helping. Their cabin looked like it was about to collapse. The door had been broken out of its hinges and we could make it inside no problem.
“Is… it is the dust or something?” I wondered. “Does anyone else itch like… aggh!” I scratched, “like their skin is on fire??”
“No, that’s the potion you took,” Jodi said to me, making me even angrier.
“Later. We’ll talk about it later. Look! That’s Paulina!” Peggy was right.
Paulina was on her bed, not quite passed out but only mumbling and lightly moving. Jodi was the first responder and managed to walk her out. There was someone under Paulina’s bed, crying.
“Laurie! It’s okay, come on out!” I said as sweetly as I could, recognizing the voice. “Come on, dear! We have to leave!”
She didn’t come out so I got my hands under the bed. Laurie clung to them so hard it hurt. I got her from under there and carried her grabbing her butt. She was heavy! At least the pain on my back and arms diminished the itch.
“I’ll check the bathroom!” Peggy offered.
“And check under all of the beds!” I suggested. Jodi had come back after helping Paulina.
People had already gathered in front of the cabin, I saw them when I was coming out. They weren’t going in to help, though. No, sir; that would be a little too humanitarian! Grr, I was pissed! I gave Laurie to Valentine and Janelle who were around; if nothing else they were both sweethearts and would help Laurie that way.
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>>2339016 “Jill, come quick!” I heard Jodi said. I hurried back inside.
“What is it?” I wondered, my heart jumping out of my throat. Had someone…?
“Jill, I’m stuck!” it was Hilda. She was under the bed closest to the bathroom. One of the collapsed beams had taken her bunk down and she was stuck under her bed. I ran to her side.
“Are you hurt anywhere?” I tried to sound calm so she could calm down, too.
“I… I don’t think so. But I can’t move!” she said; and right she was, Jodi and Peggy did a lot of grunting but were not able to move the bed at all.
“I’ll get some muscle from outside. Wait here with her,” I ordered.
I heard the steps of someone coming in. “Muscle. Here,” someone announced. It was Gabi Pickering, an ox of a woman I had never interchanged a word with. She fearlessly approached the leaning bed, rudely pushed Jodi away and with her two huge arms, she somehow managed to move what three of us wouldn’t dream budging. “GRAAAAAH!” she loudly grunted.
“Oh, thank you! Thank you! Bless you!” Hilda enthused, started to crawl out, until she couldn’t. “Huh?” I’m stuck with something.
Peggy ducked. “It’s just your dress! Keep crawling!” she informed. Peggy didn’t wait for Hilda to move; she and her sister grabbed an arm of the trapped girl each and pulled as hard as they could. We heard a strong, ripping sound.
“Wait! Wait! Wait!” Hilda begged, but we weren’t going to. Gabi could not do this forever and safety was much, much, much more important that her clothes.
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>>2339017 *
Once Medea told me what I was looking for; I got to it. That indescribable feeling of magic all around us, maybe like a faint heat that pulled at one’s being, swirling; got stronger each time until it made me dizzy. Medea had already told me that she, Lady and I had the highest amount of magic inside of us due to our natures; this was our responsibility and no one else could do it.
“People are coming! Aria, you have to hurry! They will not be able to tolerate the cloud of passion!”
If it wasn’t for the dust covering us, I would have found it already; but if it wasn’t for that merciful curtain; people would be watching a naked, very short girl moving around debris like it was made out of cardboard.
“I think I found something!” Lady announced. “A small box! Is that what you wanted? It’s under here!”
The least likely among us to find it had done it. It was more a matter of luck than anything else, I reasoned. Medea dug out the box and I extracted it. It was intact. “What is this thing made out of?” I questioned.
“Snakewood,” Medea proudly and happily pronounced. “Expensive, but perfectly natural material. It is resistant but not so much to tolerate what just happened. We are just fortunate!” she kissed the lock to open it and the whole space inside was being taken by a glass contraption that consisted in what I could only call several big, glass bubbles jointed together. “Lady, Aria! Put your hands on it!”
We did, and felt something incredibly weird happening; like we had just turned on a huge vacuum. The air wasn’t getting sucked in but something else was. That dizzy feeling that I was already having trouble resisting intensified. I didn’t know for how long I would be able to hold on and keep doing this; Medea had us do it for ten seconds straight and I doubted I could do it again.
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>>2339018 “I’m gonna throw up!” Lady complained, and burped.
“Do if you must, but do not let go!” Medea seriously requested. “This… this should remove the most dangerous aspects from the surrounding air, I think. I just wish it could be faster, I can hear so much people arriving!”
“Can we help?” Erika said, running towards us, and placed a hand on the glass thingy.
“Move. Give me space to touch it,” Jill made it from the opposite side; she was in a foul mood.
Carmen, Lisa, the Fulk sisters, everyone was here. “If you can tolerate being here, then you might as well,” Medea accepted the help. “It will lessen Aria’s and Lady’s burden; it is still my responsibility to hold as much as this can by myself!”
a) The staff is here. They force everyone into the offices, however dressed or undressed they are.
b) Medea cannot tolerate everything she absorbed. Some of it escapes and touches a few other girls, making them permanent nymphos. You can name them (Melanie, Laurie, Yuri, Felicia… anyone).
c) Bill has taken care of it. The dust settles and everything is back to “normal.” Now a bunch of girls have nowhere to sleep, though. He will ask for compensation.
d) The coven manages to flee the scene before the staff arrives.
e) We skip a few hours until this gets solved. The bonfire party starts and the camp enjoys their new enhanced sensitivities.
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>>2339019 Plain A would be fine with me, though maybe also B for some of the girls we had character arcs with like Melanie, Laurie, and Yuri.
Aria Silvertail
I think a is good, but aria manages to cover her tail amid all the commotion.
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>>2339019 There is no logical way around A, so my vote' s on there. Needles to say, even though he doesn't interferes, Bill's gonna be pissed.
>>2339010 In the context of this storyarc, Medea maches Sucy quite a lot.
But in Context of a new storyarc with new characters, the finer details in personality (a bit more cynical but still caring) and ofc the her passion for shrooms may be indeed better represented in another character.
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>>2339140 Just a little taller? Aria is notoriously short, though. She's tiny.
Also, if there's any foxgirl you like, let me see her; so long as she looks playful and carefree.
>>2339174 I'll be sure to make a lookalike if we make a completely new story. Sadly, Medea is by necessity the only one focused on potions.
>>2339019 With everyone placing the hands on the glass thing, the impact I was suffering lessened. That was not to say it was easy; but it was easier. We were soon done, thankfully; Lady’s face looked greenish and I had never seen Medea with so much physical exhaustion; although I had seen her in worst states.
The glass thing had been warm, then burning; then cold again; then freezing. I had seen some lights go in on it and then it became regular glass again. I hated watching the lights because I was dizzy enough as it was but if I closed my eyes I felt like I would faint.
“We’re… we’re done, right? I don’t feel anything anymore,” Lisa gasped.
“I do… feel something,” Carmen said.
“But it’s faint,” I followed.
“And it’s coming from us,” Lady could manage to say before turning and arching forward. An ugly sound exited her mouth and a string of saliva soon after. She didn’t vomit, though.
“Explanations… later… Aria… hide… tail… take me somewhere… away,” Medea squeaked with a weak voice.
The dust was not much cover anymore; the panicked state the people were in was all we could count on to be momentarily ignored. I hurried to hide my tail as I could between what remained of my jeans. It was still enough to cover everything, so long as I kept my legs closed.
“We’ve lost… everything, again!” Carmen complained. “Our clothes, our books…”
“You’re the only one who brought books!” Erika interrupted. “It’s okay. The circle is gone, that thing shouldn’t come back. It was expensive as fuck but so is life.”
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>>2339613 “My grandpa gave me that book!” Carmen insisted, hurt. I was guessing she meant that huge one she once dared Lisa to read; I remembered it had Banditos in the title.
The discussion would have carried on from there but a multitude of piercing noises broke the already tumultuous and chaotic surroundings. I jumped at the horrible beeping of what I recognized as a whistle, Jill had to hold my leg so I didn’t fly away ten or fifteen feet into the air. She had some reflexes.
A second, a third, a fourth whistle sounded. I covered my ears – or rather my hairbuns – but I was still feeling far more violated than that time Medea had used a strap-on in my backside.
“EVERYONE TO US!” A horrible voice bellowed aided by a megaphone. “ALL FOLLOW US, NO ONE IS STAYING BEHIND!!”
The staff was here. They had taken a fairly short time considering they must have run from either the pool or the offices or even the tennis courts.
Stone, that ugly cueball, the lady I had seen at the tennis courts, an old man I had sometimes seen around the cabin areas and a fat lady with a police or guard uniform all were making a racket and forcefully grabbing campers left and right, pushing them to join small groups of around ten; then having someone escorting the group out.
The staff yelled a lot. A lot. They over-used their whistles and accepted no arguments. They didn’t care if you forgot your phone, if you left the water on the bathroom running… or if you happened to not have pants or panties and were barely covering with a jacket tied around your waist.
“DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND? THERE MIGHT BE BOMBS HERE! GO!” the cueball boomed to poor Yuri, who was protesting for her shame.
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>>2339614 “I don’t care! I don’t care! I don’t care! GET ON THE LINE!” Stone shouted a girl down.
They were very serious and very stern. They recruited the tallest campers they could find, explained to them how dangerous it was to remain here, and made them shepherd the rest to lead them southbound along the road.
“You! What are you doing there? Have you been there the whole time? Get out of there!” Stone yelled at us the second she spotted us.
“Sorry. This was our cabin. We’re just trying to get what remains of our…” Jill started, quite politely.
“I don’t care! Get up and get out!” Stone cut Jill’s words short.
“D-do you have anything I could use to…?” Medea wondered, completely naked and barely covered by the shade of what little remained of the ruins of our room.
“I don’t care! I don’t care! Do you want to die? LISTEN TO ME! GET UP AND GET OUT!” Stone forcefully grabbed Jodi, who was the closest to her, and pushed her into a group of five girls who Stone was gathering behind her.
“Jodi!” Peggy followed her sister.
Stone went to Jill next, “I will go on my own,” Jill easily dodged and turned to us. “Come on, no use reasoning our way out. We will go together this way.”
“Th-there are a… lot of p-people here!” Medea complained, covering with her hands with her face starting to flash a healthy red.
“We’ll do what we can to cover,” Lady empathized, shielding Medea as we walked towards the group while Stone rudely urged us.
“Hey, you. Does it hurt anywhere?” Stone asked me, she still sounded like a tyrant but there was concern somewhere in her voice.
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>>2339615 She must have asked because I was holding my head. “Please stop using the whistle…” I humbly requested.
Our group of thirteen contained a boy; that I hadn’t seen at first. Alvin. We got escorted by the tennis instructor lady, who relegated her authority to that ugly cueball who was wearing a wife-beater shirt and shorts, exposing his ugly, hairy legs.
We hid Medea like we could, and we were not the only ones attempting it. Alvin still remembered Medea’s fake interest in him and offered a helping hand while also respectfully averting his gaze; not that he didn’t get a close look at every part of Medea’s anatomy before he took this chivalrous action. In our group there were also Samantha – Sam – and Cindy, who I had not interacted with since Jill manipulated the pair into making out at the dining area; and then there were Lillie, the girl I would always spitefully remember as ‘Baseball bat’ and Jane; the girl I had scratched once.
There was no freedom to discuss the things we wanted to talk about, and Medea was in no position to do so anyway; she was far more invested in hiding her body as she could; not only from people seeing what she looked like without any clothes on, but from the harmful rays of the sun, which were thankfully diminishing as it was already past five and nearing twilight.
Medea’s situation wasn’t unique; only rare. While we couldn’t discuss about the cause of the explosion or what we were going to do next, Erika still told me everything I could have possibly wanted to know about the rescue operation she took part in. Yuri had been dragged out of the bathroom without any bottoms and she was suffering in the group in front of us. Jill told me about Hilda, who had been dragged out of her cabin only wearing a pair of panties; and about Laurie who had taken her underwear under her skirt due to an… accident. Poor things.
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>>2339616 While feeling sorry for them, I still could feel sorry for myself. The loud noises never stopped and to make it worst I caught some boys looking in our direction. At first I thought they wanted to see Medea’s bare body; but after Lisa’s warning I realized they could see my underwear; a blue and red stripped pair with a white background; my last remaining pair.
The martyrdom of being hurried along the path in public display and making it to the office building past, we entered a different kind of suffering. Once forced inside, they stopped caring about us so long as we didn’t get out of there. The whole place was packed full of everyone in camp and there was no structure anymore. Lisa and Jill were immediately orbited by admirers of their undeniable beauty and this inconvenienced Medea quite a bit.
At least now that we could stop for a second, we could come up with better ways to shield ourselves. Lisa did not mind showing her bra so long as her blouse could cover the totality of Medea’s body. Nobody else seemed disappointed by that, either.
We still had to consciously try to mingle with the crowd and stay as far away from the entrance as we could so we could also avoid Bill. He should no doubt want an explanation for what happened and procrastinating it sounded great about now.
a) The group gets scolded by Bill. They really get the business.
b) Medea finds a safe spot where she can explain what happened and what is going to happen next with minimal interruption.
c) A strip-fight ensues when the staff is away and for once the coven is not involved in any way.
d) The coven avoids Bill at the clinic. Hi, Maggie. Time to make up excuses for being there.
e) The group finds too safe of a location, and they can safely let some steam off.
Regardless of option, Medea can’t take it any longer.
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>>2339617 While C would be fun, I think B is what we need here.
Aria Silvertail
I think B should happen under the cover of c. Strip fight starts, drawing attention and medea sneaks them somewhere relatively calm.
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>>2339619 >I think B should happen under the cover of c. Strip fight starts, drawing attention and medea sneaks them somewhere relatively calm. Sounds good to me.
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>>2339619 Well, nothing much more to say here ;)
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>>2339619 >Aria at the height of her milk jugs Hot
Anyway, supporting this
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>>2339619 >And yeah, perhaps a fair bit taller than aria then. Like huge your head into my boobs height :3 Like Sora? :3
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>>2339619 You got way too much support for that. It is settled, then. That picture is now Lucille Blackwood. She's 5'6'' and if she ever happens to hug Aria, Aria better take a deep breath because air is going to be scarce.
I'll explain the pink hair somehow.
>>2339723 Sorry. I know I'm late. On 6 votes story comes out as soon as possible (usually within 6 hours of last vote); but I had to download a few things in Sad Panda just in case.
>>2339617 There was no real place to go. The Office building had three floors. At the entrance there was a wide, open space that could have been considered as the lobby. Three desks with chairs and computers were in this antechamber; all of which were currently empty. One of those, in the corner, upgraded now with three whole screens all to himself, was Bill’s. The one on the middle was for that lady Lisa had once… assaulted, Maggie’s roommate. The other desk I had never seen filled by anyone specific and had a bunch of papers, a literal tower, piled onto it.
To the left from the glass doors of the entrance, there was a hallway. It led to the movie theater, although I hated referring to the crappy room with a bunch of chairs and a cheap projector like that. Further to the hallway there were three bathrooms; female, male and staff only. The hallway went on and it had two more doors, but I had no idea what was in those rooms.
To the right from the entrance, the first room almost all forgotten in the corner was where I had been repeatedly humiliated by having Maggie and a few girls examine me thoroughly; the conference room. Maggie insisted the camera there was fake, but knowing Bill he might have also been watching the whole time and just thinking about that was enough to make me want to scream; at least until I remembered he had also been peeping on us in our rooms and everything that had happened there; not that it made it any better.
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>>2339882 This right hallway was devoid of doors unlike the one going north to the movie... room; what was more, it forked at the bottom of it and went even deeper, into an area that I defined as ‘the waiting room’, it wasn’t really a room as just the same hallway with a bunch of chairs in a line and a desk for Ida, the old lady who served as the doctor’s secretary, and apparently also, boss. The room at the end of the hallway was the doctor’s office, which also had another door to its own private bathroom.
In this right hallway, not far from the entrance, the stairs were located. I didn’t like them because the tiles didn’t match the wooden, seamless texture from the rest of the office and all metallic handrails were by necessity, ugly. It led upstairs; into one of another two hallways. I had not been to the one which was on top of the doctor’s office, but the part of the building that was on top of the movie room and the bathrooms were the offices and the staff’s rooms. I had only been there at the camp’s director’s office once and also in Maggie’s room; which was all things considered, quite nice for worker’s accommodations.
The lobby was packed full. Some people had let themselves into the movie room because if nothing else at least it had where to sit. Bathrooms were in use, if scent was any indication – and it was – and many campers had decided to explore at their leisure; not that any fault could lie with them since there was currently zero supervision and also the building was simply not designed to hold about a hundred people at once. We simply had to find a place where to exist.
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>>2339883 Medea looked awful. It was not her state of clothing, which had since been resolved; she was flustered, panting as if something had removed her monstrous stamina, calling her distracted would be a grave understatement, and she was sweating profusely. I almost suggested taking her to the clinic until I realized maybe she should never, ever get close to any physician in her life.
“Are you okay, Medea?” Lisa was the first to ask, although not to notice.
“I’m going to… need some air!” she gasped. I thought she was only embarrassed back during our trip here. I was wrong.
“Let’s go upstairs,” Lady started leading the way. I will pick the lock to one of the rooms; we can open a window or something. “I also hate it here.”
“They are going to see us break in, though,” I informed. A multitude of feet were stomping all over the second floor, even regular people should be able to hear those.
“Don’t worry, we may get a free distraction, look”, Erika pointed somewhere near the entrance.
It was inevitable to have some friction when we were all so crumpled together. It was very interesting to my nose, but I still was not entirely content around so many people, much less with the current state of my pants, with my underwear showing if I made a single wrong movement. Lisa and Erika had spotted something happening, an escalating discussion.
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>>2339884 It was the usual suspects; Lillie and her friends – Dixie and Jane – were having a disagreement about personal space with who I assumed must be the innocent party, based in personal experience dealing with Baseball bat. Andrea, who I had scarcely seen without wearing either a skimpy bikini or nothing at all, was having none of what Lillie was demanding. Andrea was being backed up by Ruth, the conflictive brunette, and Sue, who was our slave once. Andrea also had faces I had started to recognize around her – males – but they were confused as to what to do in a fight between girls; they weren’t even egging on like the rest.
“I’m not saying ‘stop being a bitch’, because that’s clearly impossible,” Andrea sassed with self-righteous determination, I had seen the hip and hand movements she was doing in movies “all I’m asking is for you to act more or less civilized!”
“If you had some fucking working eyes you would have seen me coming!” Lillie accused. Oh, so they had only bumped into each other?
“This place is a mess. I can’t be expected to look for every… petty little thing walking around,” Andrea derided. After every comment a growing audience would go “Ooooh!”
“I’ll show you petty, fucking diva! How would you like your face smashed in?” Lillie screamed in rage. She and Andrea looked like natural enemies. One could not take crap from anyone; the other could not stop spreading her crap.
“I should have known you were just some… savage, some barbarian. You don’t have the brain for anything else, do you?” Andrea kept provoking her opponent between giggles hidden by a hand. “Gabi should be here any minute, though… you know? My friend? Gabi?” Andrea threatened.
“Too scared to fight your own battles?”
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>>2339885 “Too busy to deal with some bitch, more like. This is getting boring. Are you going to crawl back to whatever hole you came out of or do I have to tell Gabi to deal with you?” Andrea faked a yawn.
This could only end up in physical conflict. We knew it, Andrea knew it, Lillie knew it and everyone watching, knew it; which was why they were so entranced.
“Dunno about rooms, but what about that door? No one’s dare,” Lady signaled us to follow her. She meant ‘there’.
Right she was, no one on the first floor had eyes for nothing that wasn’t the escalation of insults and bitter remarks between Lillie and Andrea for brunette supremacy. The rooms at the very bottom of the aisles had no one around. Lady picked the lock after a while. She was not the master lockpicker than I envisioned, but simply knew a few tricks and if she had a wire and a minute she could shake it around randomly until the door opened.
It was nothing but an old storage room that could use some cleaning. Carmen sneezed upon entering. We tried to close the door behind but it was not possible; whatever Lady did with the lock, it didn’t latch back on; we just used a chair to close it; Erika rammed it too hard and the knob kind of… fell off.
While Lady and Erika discussed who truly was at fault for ruining the door and Lisa meanly took the knob away from me because “I was making noise”, – it spun and rolled, it was so fun! – it was mostly up to Carmen and Jill to somehow keep the door from opening by moving some pieces of stacked, old furniture.
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>>2339886 *
Who did this bitch though she was? She had stepped on MY foot! This was on her! And now she was threatening me to call that ogre, Gabi. No matter how this was told from, she was obviously the one in the wrong here.
So what if she had said she was sorry? That wasn’t enough. It would normally be but she was too smug about it. I didn’t like it. I didn’t care if Gabi came during the middle of it, right now all I wanted was a minute to go at her and show her how wrong she was she thought of getting away with stepping on me.
“Get them!” I told whoever was from my cabin and was listening. I was done listening to this… exhibitionist. “Leave Andrea to me!” she was all mine.
Andrea was busy and her eyes were closed, a hand on her hip acting all mighty like nothing could ever happen to her. I grabbed her hair and was about to prove her wrong.
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>>2339887 *
“T-the circle is g-g-gone…” Medea heavily stuttered, exhausted.
We stopped our petty quarrelling. Erika stopped slapping and punishing Lady, the sisters left their corner and kept their hands of each other for a second; I stopped trying to get my toy back from Lisa. Jill stopped watching the sisters. Our leader was speaking; she was sitting over a plastic box, still blushed and not quite herself.
“Its influence…” she continued, “is not still over; but will diminish every passing minute until it is gone. I will be surprised if it lasts for an hour or two.”
“I’m not sure about that,” Carmen contradicted. She must have been very confident to opine against Medea. “We’re… the energy is in us. We’re still radiating whatever the circle was doing.”
“Correct, but in a much smaller radius; and with a weaker effect,” Medea agreed. “E-everyone else in camp will… lose the influence permanently and go back to normal.”
“That implies we won’t!” I realized.
“C-correct,” Medea stated.
Nobody knew what to say to that, not immediately. Did she mean we would take longer? Or we would always be under the thumb of what happened at the circle? I easily recognized its influence on my actions by now. It was like night and day. It was… part of every single healthy, young lady to… masturbate. I would do it a few times a week at most; now I literally felt the need to do it every few hours. My desires had amplified to levels I would not have suspected arriving here.
“What do you mean by ‘correct’?” Erika mimicked on the last word the neutral, sophisticated tone of voice Medea liked to address us with. “We’re stuck this way?”
“It’s not that big of a deal if that’s the case,” Jill shrugged.
“YOU are the one I’m more worried about if you don’t go back to normal!” Erika protested. “You’re going to start a nudist cult with orgies the second you get back home!”
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>>2339888 “Good, I didn’t want to lose this,” Peggy effused with a smirk, kissing her sister on the cheek.
“Lose what? What are ya’ll talking about?” Lady said. She hadn’t noticed?
“The circle, Lady. It affects us all. Don’t you remember before you came to camp?” Jill sweetly and patiently explained. “Or is it because your sensitivity thing? That you can’t even touch your pussy?” Jill sounded like she was making a joke out of Lady’s condition.
“Nope, that’s not it,” Erika was quick to interrupt Jill; she was dying to say something. “I can’t touch mine either for that little prank Carmen pulled on me.”
“You told me you weren’t going to bring it back!” Carmen said with indignation.
“And I’m not, but I still gotta say it happened,” Erika resumed. “Anyway; I can’t touch myself but believe me, it’s been driving me nuts. I’ve never desired a dicking in my life like I do now; but I know that one would about kill me.”
“Oh, then what’s up with Lady,” Jill inquired. “Low desire?”
“Oh! Oh! I wanna know!” Erika jabbered. “Does it feel any different from… before? When you were… the other thing? What’s the difference? Like, are you horny more often or less often than you were before?”
“Not following,” Lady said, more confused now.
“Horny! Are you more or less horny than you usually were last week!” Erika badgered, starting to lose patience and stealing glances at Jill, hoping she had not revealed Lady’s so called past.
“Oh, that,” it was always impressive how open to those discussions Lady could be. “Pretty much the same; maybe less? Still not used to this sh… to this.”
“Maybe less? LESS? How can it be less?” Erika denounced.
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>>2339889 “Oh, so this is how THEY are feeling ALL the time?” Lisa intervened, curious. “Hmm. No wonder.”
“What? What? Who? Okay, someone is going to have to fill me in,” Jill, being the only one who didn’t know, was understandably questioning.
“Don’t tell her,” Erika ordered.
“Oh, no, no, no. You are going to tell me!” Jill demanded, to Erika’s and Lisa’s snickering. Jill turned around dangerously. She locked eyes with me.
“Meow!” I jumped to a pile of crates and stayed there, out of reach.
“Medea? What are you doing?” Carmen noticed, embarrassed. Oh, no wonder Medea wasn’t talking.
a) Gabi arrives and strips Lillie and friends in front of a crowd.
b) Andrea and Lillie fight it out. Andrea loses, although both sides get exposed.
c) Bill finds the coven at the room and has zero shits to give about what Medea is doing.
d) Medea fulfills her urges while explaining what should happen now.
e) Staff arrives and stops everything.
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>>2339890 B+D seems to strike right to me. It'd be good if Medea can regain her composure before we have to meet with Bill, and I think I'd prefer B to Gabi singlehandedly winning the fight.
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Aria Silvertail
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>>2339890 Grabbing Andrea’s hair was amazing. Not because it was soft nice to the touch, but because pulling it and making her head bob to where I wanted it to was about the best that had happened to me in camp. I had her where I wanted her, and I had been quick, too. I tried to also slap the bitch but she covered her face with both arms.
I got shoved by her two bitch friends. At least her boyfriends weren’t doing anything about it. Ruth was an ugly, buck-teethed, inbred animal and Ruth had the most punchable face I had seen in my entire life, like she had just had a stroke; something like a surprised duckface. Each pushed me, Ruth got me hard on the left boob.
The cowards were going to gang up on me, but I had friends, too. Dixie took Ruth and Jane as she could – poor shortie – kept Sue away.
Honestly I would have liked to take my time, but Jane wasn’t going to take it for too long, the camp workers could be here any second, and then there was Gabi who I guess could maybe stop me, maybe. I tripped Andrea and still had her by the head. I was going to kick the shit out of her.
At least that was the plan. Jane got a good bear-hug from behind on Sue, but the buckteethed, horrid blonde just ignored that and went for me, nails first and to my face. I had to let Andrea go to take care of that.
“Jane!” I had asked something simple. Couldn’t she do anything right?
“I’m trying!” she said. Clearly not hard enough.
Sue wasn’t getting held back. Jane could have learned a thing or two from Dixie, who had Ruth on the floor. They were tearing at each other’s clothes and hair and screaming a lot, but at least Dixie was doing her job.
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>>2340349 Sue kept trying to reach me with Jane barely weighing her down; at least Andrea wasn’t doing shit. Ruth got my shirt at the same time Jane finally did something useful and made Sue fall; Sue’s pants got pulled down during that; served her right, showing us all her lame, pink underwear.
“Lillie, your shirt!” Jane said.
What about my shirt?
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>>2340350 *
While we were busy discussing, Medea had been busy… being kind of a pervert. She was using both hands and on top of that was continuously moving her small thighs, all of it focused on her vulva, which was so incredibly wet the only explanation I hadn’t smelled it was the sheer amount of dust in the room.
“Medea, what in the name of Hell are you doing right now?” Erika was the first to chastise, probably because she couldn’t do that even if she wanted.
“She’s playing with herself, are you blind?” Jill unhelpfully pointed out.
“I do not mean any… disrespect!” Medea sang. Her voice was sweet and could reach a trivially painful high note, although most of the sounds the emitted were of respiration; like heaving and moaning; enough to make a girl excited. “I could simply… resist it no more!!”
“It’s the energy!” Carmen deducted.
“She absorbed way more than any of us!” I remembered. “The energy the circle dissipated was cleared by us; it was energy we obtained from lust, embarrassment and other sort of strong emotions. Of course it’s affecting her this way,” I excused her actions.
“Let the poison out, later you can continue what you were saying,” Lady suggested, her tone was neutral and lacking any sort of judgment, although her attitude and mostly her gaze denoted deep interest in witnessing in what Medea was doing.
“I apologize for the crudeness, but…!” Medea chirped, between happy, joyful and ashamed, “W-we should be used to each other’s sexuality by now… l-let me continue to speak…!” she said as soon as a small convulsion ran up her spine and robbed her of control. “Ahh! Eeeeh! Uuh! Uhh!”
Medea’s orgasm did not interrupt her speech for long… nor her hands.
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>>2340351 “Medea, what is going to happen now? The circle is broken. Are we still a coven? Are we going to… go back to normal?” I questioned.
“The passion we gathered should slowly… dissipate… or would dissipate if… ah, ah, aahh! If we never excite it again; which is unlikely, a-at least for me!. It would basically… ah… mean, s-s-stop using magic altogether!”
“So I can keep this so long as I make a potion every now and then? Good to know,” Jill said. Interrupting Medea was easy because of the constant pauses. “Say… you got it bad, don’t you? Don’t you want any help?” Jill readily offered her hands, reaching for Medea’s private parts. “I wouldn’t mind…”
“N-noo… it has to be just right; or, or I won’t be able to speak!” Medea rejected.
“Believe me, I can find the sweet spot. You just worry about your explanations. Let me worry about that pretty, blooming flower,” Jill daringly sat beside Medea and started to manipulate.
“T-thanks, I’m in your debt…” Medea easily accepted for how recently she had dejected the idea, opening her legs that showed way more that way for Lady’s delight. “I was s-saying… I’m not sure how long it will take for the passion to n-naturally dissipate b-but…! Ahh!”
“Oh, you like that? How cute. You are so sensitive here, near the entrance,” Jill licked her lips, having a lot of fun.
“Let her speak!” Carmen requested.
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>>2340352 Medea did speak, barely. Jill was not helping Medea out but rather playing with her. From experienced fingers dancing across the edge of Medea’s vagina; it went to un-hooding a small clitoris and slowly licking it with the tip of a mischievous tongue at the same time it got toyed with manually. After Medea’s second orgasm Jill then used her mouth and while at first glance it might have been easy to think Jill was being gentle, as her licks occurred only every few seconds and were slow and thoughtful; they were actually expertly aimed and she constantly made poor Medea ride between the lines of the limits of her pleasure just before arriving climax; a delicious torture the likes that only seeing got me so wet someone must have congratulated me for keeping my hands out of myself.
Between all of this, Medea admirably kept speaking. Her decanter, a one-of-a-kind artifact Medea deeply treasured was taken away from her box by The Monster; however the awful beast for some reason didn’t outright steal but instead offered a trade. The traded item was something comparatively more mundane; although something Medea had never seen in such high quality. The glass thinguie was a magical ward, an incredibly powerful one; every mage and witches bane. Its anti-magical properties were unlike anything Medea had ever seen and if The Monster could afford to leave something like that behind it meant that indeed trying to use magic against it would probably not be effective. As if the thing wasn’t scary enough.
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>>2340353 A magical ward had many uses; it could be placed at a particular place to avoid curses, it could be used as a talisman to protect against incoming ill-wills and Medea suspected this particular one it could neutralize supernatural effects in many other ways. It sounded convenient, but it was also extremely dangerous. Medea had not dared to even place her hands on the thing until lives were at stake, and only because the magic in the air was so ridiculously concentrated that she didn’t risk her personal energy reservoirs.
Among the risks the glass circle had, was that it could mess with Medea’s bonding; the particularity that made her not be able to fail her promises; which could potentially kill her. It could also leave either of us magically sterile; it wouldn’t turn me back into a normal girl, but it would sever all my relationships to the coven like they never existed, and if not careful even could start sucking out another powerful magic within me, or within anyone… the spark of life.
Needlessly to say, that glass conglomeration of bubbles had to stay right where it was and no one should ever touch it directly without a very good reason.
Also regarding covens, Medea had declared than other than Jodi and Peggy, we were all now part of it. She used this chance to reiterate Lady’s femininity as even magical energies considered her a female to be able to join witches, just in case there was still any doubt. Jill had a few questions about that, but she was too busy playing with Medea to ask everything she wanted.
Powerful as it was, the magical ward’s range was limited, it was intended to be an artifact for personal use. Medea had desperately used us as catalysts to absorb the downright dangerous amounts of otherworldly passions that happened during the explosions, and she said that we were lucky that it worked more or less how we wanted.
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>>2340354 However, the fact that we were basically used – as Medea put it – like hoses for the vacuum the ward was, meant that we also absorbed the energies, hence the results. Medea tried to cheer Erika up by saying that at least the inherent magic needed for Alchemy was not going to be a problem for either of us for a long time; a long time meaning at least a few months and possibly a lifetime in Medea’s case, who had absorbed the most.
Medea once again offered her hospitality to anyone who wanted to visit her as with everything that had happened it was likely we would require guidance as the energies within us all were likely to be unstable. She once again said to me that it would be very unwise to not spend the rest of the summer with her… and possibly much longer if I could afford to lose a school year or two. The second offer was for Lady, who had nowhere else to go and had become, as magic was concerned, as a shining beacon of the stuff. Lady should learn how to become a witch immediately to avoid accidents. Medea was quite adamant in adopting us both, although still gave us the choice.
Jill and Erika sadly, rejected Medea’s offer as fast as it came out and instead only accepted to keep in touch in case something happened. Lisa, as expected, had a deep interest in doing anything it took to be with Medea; while the sisters were content with the fact that they weren’t even part of the coven and didn’t need anything further from us. Carmen was also curious in becoming a witch student, yet sadly she had real-life responsibilities to attend to that she didn’t want to suddenly forsake. Medea vowed not to ignore any attempt to contact her and to be at our beck and call should we request supernatural help.
A very stimulating talk, all in all, and in more than one way.
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>>2340355 *
I had won. Andrea had learned not to mess with me.
Jane had done her best, but it wasn’t enough. Dixie had surprised me by taking care of Ruth all on her own and then helping out with the cleanup. Andrea’s bark was much worse than her bite; when it came to actually getting things done and not just running her mouth she was a zero to the left; completely useless.
It hadn’t been free. Ruth had gotten my shirt and I wasn’t really wearing a bra for… reasons. Andrea had bitten my right ankle and the button on the front of my jeans got popped so it wouldn’t close anymore and I was kind of always showing my underwear.
Dixie had given zero craps. She had been great. She didn’t care her clothes got torn dealing with Ruth and half-naked she came to help us out with Sue. Dixie had shown her ass-crack a bunch of times to help me and I wasn’t going to forget it.
Jane had lost her skirt in the middle of the fight. I had no idea how, it was just lost somewhere at some point and whoever took it didn’t want to give it back. At least she had boyshort style panties but she wasn’t happy about showing them anyway.
It had been worth it, though. Ruth’s shirt and bra had been ripped open and her pants had been pulled down before she got beaten down. She was currently hiding her face with her torn clothes, face down on the floor. I pulled her panties down a little to show her ass and laughed about it. She didn’t do anything about it.
Sue had run away somewhere when Dixie came to help and it was basically three on one. We got her pants but little else. We would deal with her later.
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>>2340356 Now, Andrea… oh, Andrea! She hadn’t done much in the fight, so not much had happened to her. I still had her right where I wanted her, again by the hair and it was Jane, Dixie and I holding also her hands and feet. I was pretty sure I was going to at least strip her naked. Crowd was sure calling for it.
a) Andrea get stripped and thrown into crowd.
b) Andrea gets stripped and toyed with.
c) Gabi arrives last minute, not in time to save Andrea’s body from sight but enough to return Lillie the favor.
d) Andrea gets a little reversal. She still gets stripped but manages to get the last laugh.
e) Andrea gets saved by Stone. It is in Stone’s nature to give an exemplary punishment to Lillie.
Bill must be interacted with.
1) Tomorrow morning.
2) Arrives at a rather inopportune time, scolding Medea ignoring what else is going on.
3) Is honestly too busy fixing everything and the coven manages to sneak away from him.
4) Cannot interact with the coven for now because he has to make a public announcement.
5) Bill is aloof and uncaring and has the girls running errands for him to fix everything back up.
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>>2340357 A, nice and simple.
And I suppose 5 works out the best. I kinda don't want Bill to be scary and horrifying towards the coven again so this has him do his due diligence without any further trauma, I think.
Aria Silvertail
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D, because as much as I dislike Andrea, I really really dislike Lillie. So abusive towards her own friends.
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Good thing I set that minimum of 2 votes (96 hours for next part). Well, even with only 2 readers, we'll make it to the end. I'll try to accelerate the story just so it doesn't end up unfinished. It would also be a good idea to start a new story afterwards so we can get a fresh audience but I said I will leave it to a vote and plan to see that through.
If story happens to die without votes, I'll post last part within a week or so on a different, new thread. It will be long, will have no choices and will more than anything just try to wrap everything together if nothing else just to be able to say the story is done.
96 hours might be too long. I will probably change the rules after next part; give you 16 hours to vote, announce the voting closing with the winning option and give myself 8 hours to write the story for a predictable, daily release at the same time everyday.
Probably something will also have to be done about tiebreakers. This time A will win because it was the first vote; but after next part I'll announce the changes so this can be fair for the both of you; we'll probably toss a coin or cycle who decides what happens.
>>2340357 “Hold her,” I said to Jane and Dixie, not that I thought they would let Andrea go.
“Strip her!” some guy said.
“Take everything off!”
“Let her go, this is mean!” some girl said. Fuck her.
The crowd was on my side. They knew I was in the right. Andrea had been the one to step on my foot and apologized without meaning it. Her friends had pushed me when I was trying to settle things with her so even the fight was on them. Andrea was only getting what she had coming.
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>>2341285 *
Everyone was nervous and tense, adults were not around, both Andrea and Lillie were both the kind of girl to get into conflict; in a way, all of this was to be expected. I had no idea where Jill was, she would be able to keep this under control.
“Don’t make a video out of this! It’s bad enough it is happening at all!” I noticed Yuri was using a really expensive phone – it had amazing definition – to record this… shameful thing that was happening.
“Relax, Lise; both are over eighteen… I think. It should be okay to upload it!”
“Upload it? Yuri, no!” that would be horrible for both! Andrea would be naked online and Lillie could go to jail! “A-and yes. Andrea is nineteen; Lillie is eighteen. That’s not the point!”
I didn’t know why this was happening. It had started at something so dumb. Sue had run away; because of course she didn’t want what happened to the others to happen to her; I could understand that but she had still left her friends behind and that was bad enough. During the fight we still all saw Ruth’s underwear; it was blue with violet shades and a pink stitch pattern; a set of two. She had left a sneaker behind.
Ruth was on the floor, and I hoped she wasn’t hurt; at least anything other than her pride. They had taken off her jeans and her panties and just left her there. At least she was face down and her legs were closed but still… the poor girl had her butt shown to everyone. This was nothing like the games we played on the courts when we all agreed and there were only two boys. This was terrible.
Even the ‘winners’ had lost. Jane had it best but still her shorts got pulled down a few times; not a lot but enough to see something white underneath. She had pulled them up ever since, and the worst was that she got hit on her head by Sue’s elbow; that was dangerous, she could have been seriously damaged.
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>>2341286 And Dixie? I was sure she thought she had won, but how could anyone call what she went through victory? They had pulled down the collar of her blouse so many times it had been stretched, ruined. We had seen her boobs a couple of times, maybe she hadn’t realized. Ruth had literally torn Dixie’s skirt to shreds; it was almost like it wasn’t there anymore; and to make it worse Dixie’s jacket had been torn on one of the armpits; that had to be at least a hundred dollars-worth of damage. There was also a… hole the back of her green panties; I was not sure that wasn’t there from before but anyway it was showing half a buttcheek all the time! And… wow; I really hoped she hadn’t noticed but at one point I was almost sure I saw some red hair under the… we might have seen pubes. Embarrassing.
Then there was Lillie. Everyone had gotten a good look at her boobs; there was no way around it. I knew it, she knew it, Sue obviously knew it and everyone else did, too. She picked the wrong day to not wear a bra. I was also running low on clothes and specially underwear so I was no one to speak about this, though.
Lastly, there was Andrea. We hadn’t seen anything from her, yet; but we were about to. Almost everyone was encouraging Lillie and I wasn’t sure but she didn’t even need the encouragement, she was going to strip the poor girl… naked!
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>>2341287 *
Things were sure getting rowdy out there. Now that I could do the braids back quite fast, I let my hair down so my ears could get some air; from what I could hear Andrea had lost and she was going to get stripped. I wasn’t sure if I was sorry for her. She kind of… liked that stuff, didn’t she?
Jill was done playing with Medea; both were much calmer than before, especially Medea, who was dressing back up. Erika and Lady were still uneasy, moving their legs a lot, both sweating and trying to look at the ugly walls with paint falling off it of the miserable brick roof with a single, naked light-bulb.
I was about to make the case to stay here. Watching someone with Andrea’s body being exposed was a little tempting, yes; but so was some calm and solitude; and letting my ears out for once.
Said ears noticed a sound before I opened my mouth, ready to interrupt Lisa who was discussing frivolous stuff about experience with the opposite sex with Jodi and Peggy. The sound was quite ominous; someone very heavy; at least one hundred and fifty pounds was walking with long strides on rubber-soled sneakers. They were coming from further back of the building, which didn’t make any sense; they headed right to the door, our door and knocked on it twice.
“B-Bill!” I involuntarily blurted out, informing everyone else.
The change of atmosphere was sudden and extreme. From relaxed and let’s face it, more than a little erotic, it went to reluctantly somber and careful; with everyone on guard.
“May I come in?” Bill politely requested.
It was somehow more worrying listening to him being so calm. I half expected to kick the door down and to punch one of us in the face, then yell at us and even threaten us.
“M-Medea, what do we do?” the usually fearless Erika requested advice in whispers.
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>>2341288 “Place more furniture on the door!” was Carmen’s immediate response.
“You also broke down the knob of this door, huh?” Bill retorted, calm. “You guys are a bunch of little menaces, you know that? You have stomach hands,” he declared.
“S-stomach hands?” Lisa humored.
“Everything you grab, you turn into shit,” he elaborated, pushing away the barricade Carmen and Jill had erected as he let himself in.
I instinctively arched my back and my tail exited my jeans, pointing straight up. At least I didn’t hiss in fear. Medea covered up as she could, as she was still only wearing only one of Lisa’s pieces of clothing.
“I guess that’s okay. Vincent can get this fixed in a jiffy,” he went on, managing to take the knob away from Lisa which I had tried for so long without success. “So… anyone cares to tell me how you exploded your cabin sky-high?” he stared at Medea. “And come on, there must be twenty chairs or so around. Do you have to sit on a desk? And have your cat friend come down from there. If she knocks those over this is going to be a mess.”
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>>2341289 *
Like I gave two shits what she was doing with me. Lillie was not the most conceited whore I had had the displeasure of meeting in my life, but he was up there. Top five, easy.
I had been nice to Gabi because she was my roomie, and because I knew when it’s worth it to be a bitch and when it isn’t. With Gabi, it never was. Either way, she was not at my beck and call unlike the limp-dicked cowards who had let this happen to me. She was not going to avenge me or anything; that was up to me in one way or another.
Yeah, Lillie stripped me down. Yeah, even my underwear. Yeah, she was having her friends hold me down so I couldn’t cover. Yeah, they were taking videos and photos and eeeeveryone was watching and I was pretty sure I was going to be inspiration for hundreds and hundreds of jerkoffs – in more than one way – for at least a few weeks.
I looked good naked. No, I looked AMAZING. There was no point in looking as good as I did if I never showed it to anyone. The thing that really hurt was that they all got to see for free. I didn’t mind giving free samples; that was why I wore a T-back or G-string basically every day. I didn’t own anything that wasn’t winter fashion that didn’t show cleavage; and I didn’t even mind a slip here and there; but this?
Lillie was giving the show of the century and she was doing it without charging for the tickets; that was what pissed me off.
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>>2341291 It was always flattering to scan at the audience, see their surprised and admiring faces. I had a body they wouldn’t believe and it was pure beauty all over. I had beautiful, big, colorful eyes with the most amazing little slant; perfection. Cushioned lips; and they were naturally a pretty pink; there were perfectly straight teeth under. What came under the neck had been chiseled and the artist was God: my perfect boobs of a perfect size with good looking nipples if that wasn’t enough; all pinky and not too big. It was easy to see my ribs, but not TOO easy, because I had the perfect weight. My waist was perfect, my hips were perfect; my ass was art! It had tone but it was soft, it was good for getting handfuls but it wasn’t big. My pussy was pretty; there was no way around it. It would be a sin to let it get hidden by hair, even my natural Siena color; I took good care of it. It would be so easy to get a mile of cock run between it but I liked it the way it was so I couldn’t indulge too often. The tone of my legs was great; they were long and slender, but the thigh had enough volume; my feet were so perfect with its perfect little toes that I could shoot porn for those fetishists online if I needed to. From head to toe; Andrea was the best.
Lillie was laughing, though; like I was doing something humiliating. Getting my beauty admired and worshiped could not be humiliating. Never. I hated her.
“Hey, whoever punches this bitch on the face gets to fuck me,” I decided. “However you want. Blowjobs, titty-jobs, anal, whatever… I don’t even mind a ménage à trois.”
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>>2341292 *
“So, in short, magic?” Bill bluntly summarized.
“N-not quite!” Medea corrected, offended. “It was an overload of exiting energies; there was no space for the reaction to properly exhaust out and thus backlashed into breaking part of the circle in ways I did not expect, causing the remaining-”
“So, magic,” Bill declared dismissively. Medea puffed her cheeks. “The point this: this is it. It’s done. Nothing is happening anymore after this. The whole thing, the whole orgy causing-effects, all of those are done and not coming back,” he really wanted to hear a ‘yes’.
“Almost,” Medea sighed, resigned. “The influence is rapidly dissipating, but it cannot disappear all at once. It will be gone soon, I promise,” Medea PROMISED. It must have been true. “As for ourselves… my friends. We are most likely more… permanently affected by this.”
“It’s fine, then,” he stood up and stretched. “Our Master – yeah, yours, too – is too busy playing with his new toy. We’re on the clear; I might even… place some cameras and let you have fun. Who knows? Don’t go overboard,” he was spinning his right arm and shoulder; he looked stiff, like he had either been sitting for too long or doing something physically excruciating, and I doubted it was only moving the furniture to let himself in.
“Th-then what was that whole thing about us being and mortal danger and whatnot?” Erika addressed The Monster’s minion for the first time.
“You were. WE were. We’d been lucky if it was only death, believe me,” Bill was not looking at Erika, instead he was checking his phone. It was a Samsung Galaxy Note 5; I read the back of the phone because it surprised me how wide the thing was. It was the one with the pen. I wanted one. I decided I was going to have dad buy me one. Mine was cracked. “Point is: he’s not paying attention because he doesn’t want or expect anything else from here. We should be okay.”
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>>2341293 “So it’s okay? It doesn’t matter the cabin exploded?” I dared to speak to him.
“It matters a lot,” he replied, he didn’t sound mad. “They HAVE to find something. Do you understand? Remains of an old mine, a plastic bomb, gas leak; something. We need an explanation of what happened and it needs to be a good one; we’re talking closed and shut case,” he stressed. “First thing we need while we work: One hell of a distraction.”
“I can do that!” Jill offered, gleeful.
a) Regular bonfire party, start from there.
b) Jill and Andrea find common ground again; a common enemy and then a spectacle.
c) Pool party! Less clothes to start with.
d) A play. Just a regular play; although to be fair Jill is the one directing it.
e) Camp ends early; whole bunch of people takes over a restaurant.
Aria Silvertail
The new voting rules sound good to me. And as I prior have stated, so long as you write this story, I will read and vote. :) c, pool party sounds like a lot of fun!
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>>2341295 C or D here, a pool party is pretty guaranteed to work out well but an impromptu play directed by Jill with improvised props would be pretty neat to see play out.
Voting changes all seem reasonable from me too, especially since we're in the home stretch.
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>>2341295 C or D seem like a nice end.
Voting should really be more flexible, as sometimes you can't guarantee every reader got the energy to cast a vote every time, so at least the story will not stuck be in a deadlock.
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Yes, I know it's early. I'll get the parts out as soon (no that I can) as I can just so we don't lose interest or momentum. We shouldn't last the rest of the month.
>>2341302 And I thank you for your support. I am very glad to have similar-minded
>>2341419 Yeah; the voting public is too small for regular voting, honestly. Do you have any other idea? I'm all ears.
So long as I can give options or you can write in and decide what happens anything goes.
>>2341295 When all was said and done, everything was going better than I had hoped. Bill was surprisingly… chill about the explosion of our cabin. Losing all my clothes for the second time was somehow not so bad after going through this experience once already. I was far more excited about what the future held going to Medea’s house than worried about my future choice of wardrobe.
Bill divided us in two groups. Apparently he was in charge now. Erika, Medea, Jodi and Peggy would be the workers; he warned it was not going to be fun and that it was going to be grueling and heavy work. From what I had understood they were either going to dig something up or place something underneath were our cabin used to be. At first I was glad I was placed on the other group.
The second group would be commanded by Jill, as she had experience organizing… events; yes, ‘events’ was a word for what happened when she called the shots. Jill had hand-picked me, Lisa, Lady and Carmen as part of her team, which excused us from heavy duty. I was a lightweight in those things so I wasn’t going to be much help anyway, even if I suspected to be a better-than-average digger. While I felt sorry for those who got the short straw, I reasoned each of us had our part to play and carried on… at least until I found out what Jill had planned for us.
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>>2341472 “You need people away from the cabins, right? The pool is the perfect place!” she schemed. “I will start a pool party! I swear to you no one’s going to lose interest and wander off.”
“Noooo!” I squealed on the background quietly while she discussed specifics with Bill. “Erika, switch with me!”
“Fuck no. Good luck with Jill. Sorry, Aria; you got unlucky,” she readily answered. She thought she was the lucky one? “I got this new weakness; this is going to be good for me. I’ll get used to moving my body again.”
“M-Medea…!” I begged my second choice.
“I am sorry, Aria; the job is the priority and you will not be able to argue my enhanced physical capacity will not be needed by Bill,” she made her case.
“J-Jodi, Peggy!” my third choices.
“Digging is going to suck,”, “but not as much as getting stripped,”, “or worse. Good luck with Jill.”
“Oh, you lucksters… she’s going to have me wear a paper bikini or something like that, just you wait!” Carmen sourly prophesized to an agreeing Lisa. Lady was sadly looking at her arms and hands, as if disappointed with them.
Maybe I had it all wrong. The ones on our group got the short straw?
Bill was going to deal with distracting the staff and make sure the campers were free to go with Jill so they could be contained for as much time as we happened to need. He was also going to do what he could in order to direct team one’s activities while Erika was going to be the direct foreman – or forewoman, was that a word? It didn’t sound like a word. Not that it mattered – and contact with Jill as the others worked.
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>>2341473 I stood so low as to argue with Bill that I should not go to the pool since I would look suspicious without swimwear – that I didn’t own anymore – and if I happened to wear any they’d notice right away my true nature. He didn’t even address me; he instead talked to Jill, gave her a bottle of ink and cruelly ignored my plea and although I hated to admit it, he had a really good idea that could be useful in the future.
Bill was not ignorant of what was transpiring as we spoke. Andrea and Baseball Bat had gotten into a fight and Andrea had lost, she had gotten stripped and apparently there was a brawl ensuing because someone had punched Lillie on the face. Jill’s first order of business was to control that rowdy crowd and lead them to the pool before Bill convinced and/or forced – his words, not mine – the staff to go back to their offices to work in something imaginary while Medea worked on making a forgery for the explanation of the explosion.
Having to work fast, Jill ordered Medea to dismantle the rest of the barricade Bill had already moved. She exited into the fray telling the rest of us to stay put – the rest of her team that is, everyone else went with Bill into the opposite direction, I suspected they were going to use a window to make their exit – while she took care of the rest.
My curiosity got the best of me and I peeked my head out to survey the situation. Now boys were fighting; and those fights were the worst. They were violent, ugly and I could smell blood; stupid barbarians didn’t know when to stop.
Jill swam through the crowd with grace and agility. She was jumping over bodies, hopping over obstacles, sneaking through the conflict and getting to specific people in pretty amazing time. I couldn’t hear what she was saying, but I did notice who she was saying it to. She got Lise, Kathy, Melanie, Diane, Natty, Elmira and surprisingly, Leslie, Tonya and Laurie.
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>>2341474 Within a minute the girls had all agreed to whatever Jill said and were working as a team to push the secretary’s desk to the center of the room, ramming everyone on the way who wasn’t quick enough to get out of the way – basically just Dan’s shortest friend, who said “Ow,” when it happened.
Jill got on top of the desk and placed her fingers in a dangerous position over her mouth. I covered my ears just in time. She whistled; it wasn’t as loud as I had feared but what mattered the most was that she was also raising her shirt and bra to show… everything.
“Got your attention? Good,” Jill said, covering back up as the brawl died down a little, but not completely. “Jimmy, Jeff; can you stop making out?” the fighting pair got laughed at until they stopped. “Thank you. Rodrigo, sweetie; can you do something about those idiots over there? Tell them we’re done,” and Lisa’s former boyfriend stopped another fight. “Thank you. Lillie, I swear; I’m going to have you lynched. Stop that! There. Thank you. Seriously? Now you two? Someone keep those two away from each other. Andrea, stop taunting her; and cover up… if you want.”
It would be a stretch to say Jill had their undivided attention, but she had cleverly positioned herself in a way most could see under her skirt which at least drew most male gazes towards her once Andrea was convinced to dress back up. At least she was being listened to.
“A fucking BOMB or something just blew my cabin up, okay? I’m lucky to be alive!” it was not an exaggeration. “Yes, I’m from the one that got blown up. Any of you could be the next, we can’t go back and we’re stuck here, so can we please behave? This is serious.”
The last of the noise and conflict died down.
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>>2341476 Jill made up a wild story about her experience with the explosion, supporting details she had agreed on with Bill to match our future explanation. Jill could be very dramatic when she wanted to and before long most were engrossed in her tale. Her bravery had not been ignored, either; as she played a big part on saving people from our neighboring cabins, which got her widespread approval.
Once the crowd was heated up, Jill then turned on the staff, something I was not sure Bill had planned for. Jill called them incompetent, lazy and blamed them for her near-death experience and that of others; she then said that even under the circumstances it was inhumane to stay here locked up like cattle until who knew how long. At that time, if Jill had ordered them to march and attack, they would have done so; thankfully Jill was happy with simply having them wait and be quiet while she “made a few calls”. Jill had given herself plenty of importance and whoever didn’t know the gorgeous young woman had appeared in a magazine knew it now thanks to a few remarks from Elmira.
Jill faked a few calls, and then informed her adoring public we had been permitted to leave the office just so long as we didn’t even came close to the cabins. The cheering was deafening. Jill then proposed the pool party which she had originally envisioned and my last hope died down with the powerful screams of approval she got.
“What about swimsuits?” a girl asked. No, not a girl; Edith. Edith asked. I should not be so lazy with names.
“Sorry, no going anywhere near the cabins was the deal. What’s the difference between swimsuits and underwear, anyway?” she shrugged to a bunch of wolf-whistling and people nodding so hard their heads could have fallen off.”
“One gets transparent in water and the other doesn’t!”
“That you can’t swim comfortably in underwear!”
“I’m not wearing a bra!” said Kristin. I believed her, she had some glass-cutters under there.
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>>2341477 The protesting was all feminine, but even I struggled hearing those. The camp had made up their minds; they were going to have an underwear pool party… presided by Jill. This could only end up badly.
“You don’t have to undress if you don’t want to!” Jill understandingly offered. “You heard me talk. I already negotiated music and food; and they have to accommodate if they don’t want the mother of all lawsuits!”
“Yeah!”
“You go, Jill!”
“Jill! Jill!”
“Also… we agree not to make this public or to sue anyone,” Jill stammered as fast as she could, not very loudly. She coughed afterwards and resumed her usual, cheerful tone. “We will have to go through the forest to the pool! The deal was no stragglers so come on everyone! I will be lifeguard!”
It was thus that Jill directed an exodus with her girls to the sidelines making sure no one stayed behind… at least no one but Lisa and I.
We were going to join the party a little late because we were dealing with my appearance. Lisa made sure my nails looked as normal as they could be; mostly the ones on my toes. It would be a pain for a while but I knew from experience I would have them nice and sharp in a few days. After that she used the ink Bill gave us and some pieces of plastic to make my ears and the stem of my tail look fake.
It took a while but the effect was achieved. I only needed to have people think my tail and ears were accessories until it was dark enough and people were used enough to it that it wouldn’t raise suspicions. I loved the idea because, despite making people think I was a cat-girl fanatic trying too hard to look cute, it meant I could not get into the pool or the ink would dissolve! It was perfect. What wasn’t perfect was what followed.
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>>2341478 “Now, Aria… you know the dress-code…”
“I’m not even wearing a bra! A-and they got… smaller; I don’t want people to…”
“You have okay size for your age,” Lisa tried to cheer me up, instead making me mad.
“I am eighteen!”
“Ehhh… sure. A-anyway, the point is you don’t look that age so it’s fine. No one is going to judge you and you’re very pretty. You will be fine. Keep a shirt, tie it up so it shows your belly. Jill will probably let you get away with that much.”
“I don’t want people to see my panties…” it was embarrassing.
“Aria…” Lisa reprimanded, between understanding and stern.
“I know, I know… bigger things and all that. Let’s just… go.”
a) Wait until it’s dark outside, turn off every single light and convince people to strip.
b) Propose watersports with punishments for the losers.
c) A girl fakes drowning. Jill gives CPR; it escalates from there to lift up the mood some more.
d) Jill convinces a few guys to peek at showering girls, making them lose their shame little by little.
e) Booze, music and water mixed with young blood should suffice on its own.
Jill is a smart girl. She’s not going to do something right away, but people are going to get in the mood, and clothes are bound to get transparent. The mood will be right and then she will make her move.
Gnattering Yawn
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>>2341479 For some preliminary warm-ups D sounds pretty good, maybe C but things have been heavy so a faked drowning might be in bad taste.
Aria Silvertail
My vote is e. Let's just have a fun pool party that doesn't spiral out of control, so everyone leaves feeling like camp was awesome, instead of having losers that go home on a sour note.
Gnattering Yawn
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>>2341506 Given the way a cabin *exploded* on the last day of camp I think the 'camp was awesome' ship has sank. If anything, getting people to go wild and have fun (which Jill is pretty good at) has a chance of making memories that overshadow the life-threatening explosion threat and end camp on a positive note.
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>>2341479 E -> D -> A should escalate things, where noone should give a fuck anymore ;)
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>>2341479 Whatever we had done in camp was still up, I knew it. It was all too easy to convince everyone with a speech I made on the fly. This wouldn’t normally be possible if it wasn’t Medea’s circle speaking. Either way, Bill had said it was okay so I was doing whatever I wanted; I was going to keep it under check while also letting people had their fun… and of course I also had to have my fun. I had a few plans for both things.
The pool was not in the condition I wanted it to be; we had to fix that. I did not shy away from work nor did the usual people I asked to work for me. They didn’t remember building the racetrack last time, but I did; and I knew who I could count on. We carried tables over, raided the kitchen little by little, cleaned the pool pristine, laid down the rules and turned on the lights.
The only thing missing was alcohol, and to my surprise my usual source was dry. Dugald had everything on the cabin area. Since no one could go there to see what the others were doing, I had Lisa and Aria go and fetch it. It took several trips; Carmen and Lisa did not care for it. Aria was just happy to be away from the water. The girls could hardly carry enough booze to carry out our demands; it got so bad we had to request the temporary help of Jodi, Peggy and Medea to just carry out a few cooler’s worth of the stuff. Dugald was not the only donor, but he had been the bigger one. I had to tell him I would be sure to pay him for his booze – he usually got paid in advance – or to at least get him laid a bunch of times. Worst case scenario I would have to suck a dick.
With that taken care of, and the music coming online without any need of me doing anything, the party could truly start. Well, it technically started the moment I brought them all to the pool and most only noticed how things got progressively better as hours went by as we had more and more stuff.
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>>2341711 The dress-code was what I envisioned; everyone was on their underwear. A few people here and there kept their shirts on but other than that we all had a very nice view. Guys were more boring with their limited choice of either briefs or boxers with the occasional tighty-whities; but girls had usually very good taste and we had all kinds of panties going around; from boyshorts to tangas and everything in between, there were even side-ties and of course no one could ignore Andrea who after what happened to her figured there was no better way to be than on her whole naked glory.
Things had started slow, everything considered. People had talked excitedly around the pool, mostly discussing the explosion and Andrea’s exposure; slowly starting to undress, the most daring always first. When enough people were in the pool, the rest either got jealous they couldn’t enjoy a good swim or lost the fear to be judged and jumped right in after discarding their clothes.
Speaking about clothes, at the start it was easy to keep track whose where whose; but after hours or people undressing, it was just a mess and clothes were too mixed to make heads or tails of it; at least the ones that were not in the locker-rooms at the showers.
When guys and girls were wet, were getting fed and booze started arriving, that’s when things escalated. At first there was just the usual conflict you can see in party that I did my best to keep at a minimum; then there were games, competitions, and flirtation; then some couples excused themselves and disappeared for a while on the woods to return later with faces of bliss; and from the look of Aria she either heard or smelled everything, the poor thing.
Things relaxed and the ambient grew more compliant and less judgmental, people could do basically whatever. There were streakers, there were people eating in the pool while we said we wouldn’t do that, and then there was the make-out dares.
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>>2341712 I had started that one for Aria’s sake. She was having an awful time near the pool, always afraid someone would push her in – and some tried, but she was always five or six steps ahead and was INCREDIBLY fast – and it took her some time to get used to people noticing her ears or tail once again. She had the right to have fun, too!
Knowing full well what my little Aria was all about, I artificially started a small bet between Andrea, who was looking for new ways to get attention after there were people around in soaked panties with their pubes very visible underneath, and Yuri, who was a bi in the making. People loved it; everyone did, and it got Aria’s attention. The game was dumb and nonsensical, and the rules changed all the time but it was basically just an excuse to make girls kiss. After a few rounds – Kathy and I, Melanie and Laurie, Sam and Cindy, Denise and Ana, Ruth and I – it came to be more or less accepted and we could go anyone on the game. It was enough to chant their name enough until they came and accepted due to peer pressure.
Under those conditions, I trusted Aria to Melanie and both had their fun. Then Aria did it with Yuri; then Aria on her own challenged Kathy. The kitty was having fun! My job was done.
Lady was a little harder to please. It was not like she didn’t know what to do at a party, it was more than she couldn’t. All of it was whatever Medea had had her drink – I had figured out that much – because it had made her stupidly sensitive even if her skin was amazing. I played with her on the showers and after making her cum like, five times without even touching her, she was beat but willing to try again because “there is someone I want to touch,” she had said. She ‘trained’ on her own gaining resistance with a purpose on mind and at the very least I could leave her to her own devices; she didn’t care being seen or heard by others.
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>>2341713 Not everything was fun and games, though; and as the organizer it meant whatever happened I had to deal with. Breaking fights happened often; and it was always for stupid reasons. I had failed to instigate girls from stealing each other’s bras and had given up on the idea. Many games and ideas I came with fell flat after they didn’t take on without me in the middle of it organizing it and often other things called my attention. The worst had to be cleaning the pool; though.
We had agreed no food and no drinks in there; but it happened. It just happened. The thing would become a cesspool and we would have to empty it and fill it back up. It would take around fifteen to twenty minutes to get to knee height so people could jump back in again, but after some time the same offenders were back on getting the water dirty like they had forgotten why we had to do this in the first place. It was infuriating.
The party was going well, though. I had made sure of it. It got dark outside, people from Medea’s group took breaks and came here to relax a little to then part ways, everyone except Medea who from what I had heard was quite the slave driver. It was a shame that the sisters didn’t take their break together, people loved to see those kiss if memory served me right.
Speaking with Aria about what I had missed back when memory DID NOT serve me right, I got inspiration for a little something.
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>>2341714 The showers were always in use, right? People were either freshening up after going to the pool, or preparing to go there, or getting cleaned up after having some fun out there; or something. Now, basically everyone showered naked, but they took their clothes with them and just left them in a corner inside their cubicle so they wouldn’t get in the way or stolen. The lights of the showers were on but outside was already dark, which meant seeing to the inside was easy but seeing to the outside was hard. I found the little stepping box Aria told me Alvin had used and the window that I could get to give the boys a little show.
I lost no time in informing the people I trusted of what was going to happen. I told guys who I knew wouldn’t snitch, and I told girls I knew either wouldn’t mind or would even help me. The only exception to this was Aria, who I understood very well was NOT meant for any contact with the opposite sex whatsoever.
Unlike other ideas that I had and had failed, this one worked much better than I had intended! The guys knew how to keep quiet and take turns, paying nice with each other. The girls were either blissfully ignorant and got admired without knowing it, or after a few beers and after running around with transparent and wet underwear didn’t mind and laughed it off and even showed some stuff.
One of those girls was Janelle, a gorgeous brunette who was impossible to hate. She said she had noticed what was going on and asked me if I was behind it. I saw no reason to lie. She told me she was going to let me get away with it, but it was only fair that I also took part on it. She was absolutely right!
I did Janelle one better. I got Ruth, explained the situation to her, she agreed and got giddy at my idea. We showered together, buck naked, both under the same shower and both careful not to look up, keep the fantasy of the peeping Tom going.
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>>2341715 It had been a long time before I got a chance like this to really go all out. I started innocently, offering to wash Ruth’s back. When my pretty Ruth was all soaped and ready to go, I got a little handsy and she didn’t mind; I liked playing with her well-sized boobs, and petting the cherry on top with a finger or two, making her sing.
I kissed her on the neck from behind and she gave a lovely moan, she directed my hands lower and lower. Caressing her figure was my pleasure, getting to her hidden garden was hers but I also had a lot of fun. Ruth had very light pubic hair, although she hadn’t on our last encounter. It didn’t get in the way or anything; I was just noticing. Her pussy basically swallowed my fingers whenever they got close, the little, wet cave was prefect for getting my hands nice and warm and slimy.
I rubbed myself against her nice ass; my mouth alternated between shoulders and ears and the skin in between and she loved that. I couldn’t see what I was doing with my right hand on Ruth’s vagina, nor did it matter that I was too excited to focus. We were putting on a show more than having fun ourselves; a simple in out with occasional twists to keep it interesting. Ruth kissed me; I got an idea and moved my hand faster, feeling her falter. I did not let her mouth escape me even if she was having trouble breathing. She climaxed while our mouths were together, and while the involuntary movements she performed with her mouth as she tried to cry out were not skillful, I found them very erotic.
Ruth was a great playmate and I knew we had put on a lovely act; but we couldn’t hog the entire spotlight to ourselves. Andrea watched us play and got her own idea, as I knew she inevitably would. After all, Ruth was noisy and not only the boys had seen us do what we did; the word was bound to make it everywhere within minutes.
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>>2341716 By the time we were tired, I allowed Andrea to tag in. I advised her what shower to take if she wanted to make the best view available and she looked confused, trying to still play it as if she was not going to do what she was going to do. She brought Wendy; a fine choice. I wished them good luck and I went on to try and find more girls to keep this train going.
a) Another pair gets their go (name them).
b) Aria is the kiss champion!
c) Lady earnestly trains her body.
d) Carmen is trying to get the attention of a hunk.
e) Lisa loses her clothes underwater.
We will do a maximum of three events and only three; the three of them can be A; it can be two options, it can be one.
Gnattering Yawn
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>>2341717 I think B, D, and E works for me.
Aria Silvertail
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Also a fan of b d and e
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Had to take a few hours off. I will be back as soon as possible. I said three options figuring each of you would take one and everyone would be happy as a test for a new voting system, but this works, too. I am also liable to post next part tomorrow morning.
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>>2341913 Well, that took longer to expected. The kicker? Still not nearly done. I only have Lisa's part. Sorry, I'm taking a break for a week or so. Not a hell of a lot I can do about this one. I will try to write when I have time to at least keep the thread bumped.
>>2341717 I was surprised Jill had left us more or less alone. She had dragged Aria into some kiss competition but that was it. Carmen and I were basically part of the party after we did the twenty or so trips needed to get the beer and vodka from the boys’ rooms, just doing whatever.
I tried talking to Rodrigo again, but I felt him different. Not him, it was me. Back when we got together I was in a place where I wanted someone and all that really matter was getting someone attractive who thought I was the hottest girl ever. It had only been a few days but now I noticed at once what Erika and Jill had been telling me about him. He was just some douche and the only good thing about him was his rock-hard biceps. I was over him.
Getting forgotten by everyone meant I didn’t have friends but not that I would be alone. Instead of people I could talk to, I was just hot stuff for people to droll over. I was never missing orbiters or people who wanted to take me somewhere private or bring me drinks to get me drunk or suggest that I should go for a swim so maybe my clothes could become see-through.
Guys basically worshipping me meant that basically every female that wasn’t my friend already would hate me so there was that. Aria got busy with her thing and even before that I understood she didn’t want to be near me because I was a dick magnet; Carmen I hanged around with a lot until she got sad, not angry, that even Chad was paying way more attention to me that he was to her. What an ass; Carmen was a real hottie, blind idiot.
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>>2342487 Carmen would have to forgive me but I chatted with the hunk a little and chatted him up, getting him full of alcohol; after that I got him a little horny by showing him Carmen’s tits – with good intentions! – and convinced him he was not going to spend the night alone if he went with the brown sugar mama with the huge honkers. I sent the kids to play with each other and hoped Carmen wouldn’t blow it, but that also meant I was all alone in the middle of strangers.
All alone except for the orbiters; I couldn’t escape them.
At least Andrea wasn’t here to feel jealous. Last I heard from her she was… apparently fucking Wendy in the showers. I was just… gonna let that go on without me.
Just to shut people up and also to stop them from trying to force-feed me beer, I dove into the pool. It was not the smartest of moves because my white bra was going to get very see-through but whatever; there were bitches around going showing more.
I saw what people were saying about a bra being very uncomfortable to move in in water. Unlike bikinis – or at least most bikinis – bras had a metal wire to under the cop and swimming with that thing pushing every time I wanted to use my arms to go forward was really painful. It got ridiculous when what I expected happened and the thing got transparent. I could perfectly see at least four different guys all ogling my tits and nothing to hide it. I cursed out loud and took off the damn thing. I threw it to where I had left Aria’s pants; my aim was a little off, though. I would remember where it landed, I was sure of it.
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>>2342489 The bad thing about having big tits was that it was a constant strain on the back. This was a problem for lazy fucks who wouldn’t move from their fat-ass; but I was known to hit the treadmill and the yoga mat every once in a while… a while being every few hours. Either way, I didn’t face those back pains so many other girls with nice boobs had told me about but even then I could still appreciate how amazing it was to be weightless on water. I found my own little corner, had a kid bring me a beer and relaxed. I could almost enjoy being surrounded by a bunch of losers who wanted a full view at how topless I was. I tried to ignore them by closing my eyes and tried having a good time.
It worked for a while; the music was booming and ignoring their voices was not too hard; if my drink ever ran out I just had to shake the empty can and someone would get a new one for me. I still felt like kind of a bitch for wishing not helping Carmen out so she could be here with me and I would have someone to talk to.
I got almost bored enough to start talking to the boys. Actually talking to them; not just the “Uh-huh”, “Yes,”, “Okay,”, “Sure,” and “Get me another one,” I was doing when I noticed the pool was getting emptier. With a hundred of us here, getting inside was honestly good enough, but now it looked like I would have some space to swim. I was falling asleep so I decided to go for it.
Water movement was much better without my bra. The water was perfectly warm contrasting with the cold air of the early night of the upper parts of my body. My doziness wore off and I started thinking this party might not be so bad – for me – after all. That feeling didn’t last long.
Fucking disgusting people; all and every one of them. That was why people were leaving the water and why everyone kept going to the showers! This was… disgusting!
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>>2342490 A whole mess or rests of food, beer and who knows what else was floating everywhere. There were also cans, a beer bottle and that aluminum thinguie on the top of cans that you pop to open them, whatever their name was; one of those got stuck to my underpants, no idea how. I tried to take it off… and of course it ripped the whole fucking thing open.
“Fuck!” I yelled; I shouldn’t have.
I was in the middle of garbage city and I was down one side of my panties. The water was dark and murky, I had no idea what I was doing under there, but at least I need it to die it down.
“We’re emptying the pool again!” Jill yelled with perfect timing. Just perfect. “And please, PLEEEASE! Stop. Littering! This is the last time we clean it, you pigs, I swear!
Someone started up the pump; the few remaiing people were getting out of the pool. Jill noticed me.
“Lisa, what are you doing there? Yuck. Go take a shower and come back in… twenty minutes give or take. You can take another swim if you want,” she said.
“J-just a minute!” I wasn’t sure telling the truth to Jill was smart. If I knew her well, she would either laugh it up and do nothing about it at best; or make the situation worse. “Goddamn, freaking…” I was having problems tying both ends of my panties. Water level was coming down. “Fuck, fuck! You piece of…!” I pulled, harder and felt something rip apart. “Oh, God. Why…? WHY!”
This was not going to be fun. For me.
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Gnattering Yawn
>>2342487 If you're busy, you're busy. Don't worry, we'll still be here when you get back.
Anonymous
Btw I'm half way through this part and have been catching up for a while. Plz don't let this die before I even get the chance to vote.
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>>2342541 Not a chance it goes down. The story must be finished, one way or the other.
>>2342510 It's not really being busy, just something that needs to get done before I'm sorry it doesn't. I do have a few hours I could use to write the story, but I need those to sleep. Speaking of, good night.
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I've been following the story since it started but haven't been able to post because my location is locked or something. This is truly an amazing thing you're doing here.
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>>2342901 That's a good picture. Thank you for editing it. I'm totally picky about my cat girl images only having two ears
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>>2342901 Yup, it fits the image I have of Aria amazingly well. I had picked Kyaru because of the white tip of her tail and the white strip of hair she had; but this one is better, granted.
This might be such a minor nitpick, but can someone change the eye-color to blue? It's going to be Aria's new pick regardless. If you have any other suggestion for characters please, I beg you, go ahead and let me know.
I'll get at least Carmen's part next by the evening. After that we'll go: Aria, Lady and Medea. Then the final event of the party. Again, it's just for this week. My autismo levels have reached maximum and there's something I have to take care of.
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>>2343058 I can totally keep editing the picture, I'll change the eye color and add the white tips instead of the current red ones. I'm not an expert editing or anything close but I have fun using photoshop. I'm happy to contribute to your stories this way so feel free to ask for any edits and I'll be glad to post them as long as I'm allowed to post
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>>2342491 *
I knew Lisa had been trying to help me, in her own, little way. Showing my breasts to Chad when there were people around? Not okay. Yes, it had been exciting and I felt so alive but that was still no reason to do it.
Lisa had acted like a proper movie wingman and convinced Chad into talking to me, away from everyone else. The methods she had used for this were… questionable. She basically promised full access to my body. Not that I minded! I would have just liked to… have a say in it.
Or would I? What if someone just… took it? How would that…? No, that was stupid and dangerous, criminal. Anyway, focus; Carmen. So, all alone, with Chad. What do we do now?
No idea.
He had taken me to the woods behind the changing rooms, with no one around us and he was kind of drunk; my heart was pounding; even someone as inexperienced as I was, with such meager looks when compared to my friends, someone so… nerdy like me; even I should have no problem getting Chad to… but was that the right thing to do?
“You know… yerr kinda cute,” he slurred. His breath reeked. I didn’t care; I liked a strong scent.
“Thanks, C-Chad!”
“No prob… err… Karen…” close enough.
The guy half-closed his eyes. I knew that look; I had seen it in movies hundreds of times, I had imagined the look on an attractive man’s face every time romantic novels got to this part… we were about to… I readied my lips.
He leaned forward.
A loud burp rudely invaded our private silence. Three different sets of voices laughed and talked, steps closed in, stumbling crudely and clumsily. It was impossible to ignore. Chad turned around and we both saw three guys holding each other by their shoulders, they could trip over to either side at any second.
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>>2343139 One of them was singing or trying to, it was impossible to know what he was trying to perform, but whatever it was; he could only use Sol and Do. It was horrible, just some howling.
“What up, Chaddo!” the one in the right greeted. He was not the singing one.
“H-hey, you…!” Chad had no idea who these people were, or could not recognize people anymore. “Yo; mah, my man; yo, yo, yo, yo. Listen. Listen, man; man, I’m busy. Yo, yo I’m with a chick, K-Karen here, and we’re busy, yo.”
“Oh. Oh, I see. No prob, man. Sorry, man. I’ll… I’ll be going now, just let me…”
“No, n-no it ain’t like that. Yo, hey; man, don’t think I’m telling you to go away, it’s just I’m with a-”
“Nah, cool it, COOL it. I get it. I-I-I get it! I…”
They started conversing. All four at the same time. Their talk was going absolutely nowhere and neither could stop or listen to the others. It was as infuriating as it was sad, and it went on for minutes. It was Christmas Eve night all over again.
Men…
If I wanted something happening, I needed it to make it happen myself. I pushed away the trio of drunkards because there was no other way to stop the torrent of useless stuff coming out form their traps. I pushed them a second time with my hips and a third time with my butt, forcing them back.
I stared at Chad with anger and… passion. I wanted him to know what I felt. I stripped everything from the waist up, showing him what he had already seen.
I had read somewhere that whenever you saw something you liked, eyes widened up. Based on that, Chad must have liked my breasts a lot, because his eyeballs went up like plates.
“Them or me?” I gave an ultimatum. “Pick carefully.”
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>>2343140 I led him away from the place, walking backwards and having Chad hypnotized and unthinking, blankly gaping at my upper body with extended hands. At least he wasn’t picking them. I gave him a coquettish smile, knowing that I had him. I felt so powerful!
And I wanted him to take that power away, all of it; do whatever he wanted with me. Anything and everything.
You have to be careful for what you wish for because it might just come true. I got stripped of all power and dignity; however not the way I envisioned.
It turned out that walking backwards, when it was dark outside, with music booming everywhere not even letting you hear was not… the brightest of ideas.
Leading Chad away into ‘somewhere secluded’, I didn’t quite realize where I was going and I happened to step into a glass bottle. I fell backwards but managed in time to put my other leg up, although that wasn’t enough and the result was that I was running back and back and back and back with no ability to stop.
My final destination was a pool chair. My hotpants, which with every step I ran backwards went lower and lower and lower, got stuck to one of the sides, one of the slants. I fell straight on m yback and this time my legs were basically tied up so I couldn’t do anything about it.
It was thus that with Chad watching, I had dropped by in the middle of the party with the whole camp watching, topless, pantsless, underwearless, and basically immobilized.
I could more or less cover my chest with my hands, but a lot of people saw my now permanent hairdo downstairs and there was no way of hiding it.
Chad passed out right that second, and all I could do was stay there, too embarrassed to ask for help or to open my eyes, just taking it. The worst part? It was getting me wet.
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Flammable Kitten
I did the blue eyes and white hair tips, I think it came out alright!
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>>2343165 Thank you so much! This is perfect. Absolutely perfect. This is officially Aria now; for now and for give or take 20 years until she's near her forties.
She ages slowly.
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>>2343165 Take that as a reference. That is the girl this part is about.
>>2343141 I was too far gone. What was I doing?
At least twenty people circled me, most of them were men. I was panting with my tongue out, my eyes almost closed. Kathy was standing in front of me, her face was red, her face was open and some of my saliva was running down her mouth. We were staring at each other, getting our breath back.
“Giving up, yet?” I goaded her.
“Are you kidding me? I love… doing this with you,” Kathy tenderly reassured. “Your lips are so soft… you are so cute; the little sounds you make… I could keep up this the whole night.”
She was trying to get me to think she was not going to give up no matter what.
“Thank you,” I still acknowledged the compliments. I beamed at her. It was not going to work.
I could not have seen myself doing this an hour ago; no way. It had all happened too gradually for me to have noticed. Now I was in too deep; the bad things had already happened and all that was left was at least trying to make the best out of it.
At first, I had been innocently going around the party looking for a place to nap. It was not possible due to the music but I kept looking for a place anyway. A warm, cozy place where I could lie was good enough.
Looking for my haven, Jill had called my attention. She had started a competition; a stupid one. She had had Andrea kiss Yuri and see who gave up first.
I couldn’t look away if I had tried. It was so… sensual. Andrea, for as many faults as she had, I had nothing against and she was undoubtedly a precious thing exuding sexiness. Yuri I was familiar with; we had shared a lot together and she was of the few people who knew my secret and knew that the ears and tail I was going around showing were the actual thing.
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>>2343297 They were making out for something up of fifteen minutes, and the interesting on them never waned. Both were incredibly aggressive; everything went so long as there were kisses involved; no teeth.
In the end, it was Yuri who gave up because “her mouth got tired”. She said it had been fun and thanked Andrea for the experience. It had been so hot!
Jill celebrated the hell out of Andrea, and after that started a second round between her and Kathy. Jill gave up but I knew she could have gone much farther; Kathy was completely elated. After that, it went crazy.
Jill convinced little Laurie and Melanie to kiss! It was adorable! I audibly d’aaawed during it. It had been lovely. It didn’t last long because Laurie got embarrassed and surrendered. I had no idea how, but Jill then lit the crowd up to ask for two girls who weren’t even here; Sam and Cindy. Both were good friends, both always hanged around the other one, and Jill had them kiss just like that; they had done this back at the cafeteria but they shouldn’t have remembered. It had been… exciting. I lived a sexual, lesbian fantasy in which Jill managed to convince other girls to switch sexualities, namely people I knew at home.
Ana was easily goaded into participating; she faced Denise and never stood a single chance. Denise was scary. Jill then asked for the next round.
“Ruth and Aria!” she had said.
People had turned to me. “N-no… I, I really can’t…” I had tried saying but people had already spotted me. They had pushed me forward and Ruth, with a mischievous smile, willingly stepped forward and dared me. She pecked me on the lips, for plenty of cheering from the crowd.
“Go, catgirl!”
“Go, Aria!”
“She’s a cutie, ain’t she?”
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>>2343298 Jill grabbed me, sexually. Sensually brushing my hair away from my face and embracing me with care and love; she made me step up to the middle of the crowd. She kissed my cheek and rubbed my bum over my panties; her other hand carefully directed my face towards Ruth, who kissed me.
I wanted to pull back but I couldn’t… and I liked that I couldn’t. With Jill grabbing me, Ruth and I had had an amazing time, until I was ready to go out of the training wheels and Jill let me go. She whispered sweet, sweet things into my ear that got me going.
“Aria… you’re… insatiable,” Ruth said to me. It didn’t sound like something she would usually say. Did Jill give her a script? It didn’t matter. She gave up when we weren’t even twenty seconds in and I was left yearning for more.
“What do you say to a round two, Aria?” Jill proposed.
And that’s how it had come to happen. Jill passed Melanie forward. “J-Jill, come on… this is…” I knew what she had set me up to, but I couldn’t say no. Melanie was lovely; and I knew she had feelings for me. I would not walk this back.
Melanie took the initiative and said tender words of affection to me between our kisses. Every round had had its own gimmick so far and the one I faced against Melanie was that we couldn’t open our eyes. The music was too strong to hear anything else. My world faded, my world became Melanie; we interchanged a kiss of passion, becoming one being through our mouths. I didn’t notice time passing.
“Melanie loses!” Kathy said. “She opened her eyes!”
“What?” she had? I opened mine up. Had I been too aggressive and surprised her? And where was Jill? I couldn’t answer those questions. “Is… is it over already?”
“Who is our new challenger?” Kathy needled on with an inviting voice. “How about you, young lady?” Kathy pointed at someone in the crowd.
Yuri. She confidently walked to me and winked. “Hi, Aria,” she greeted.
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>>2343299 “H-hi…” I could barely speak.
“Do you want to have a go with me? Please?” she beseeched.
Like I could say no. Yuri savagely osculated me before even the word “Go!” started. Kathy had to announce the rules of this round while we were already in the middle of it. It was decided that we had to fondle each other’s breasts and whoever let go would be the loser.
That was perverse! Too perverse to do in front of people!
Yuri cupped me, she then let go and made my hands move to her breasts, making me touch her; then she cupped me again. We started moving.
This was too much, too much in front of folks. I closed my eyes and tried to get lost into my own world, get lost into Yuri. It worked. There was no one else and for an unspecified amount of time no one existed in this world other than two girls loving each other in a sweet embrace.
“A-Aria!” Yuri called my name, separating her mouth from mine.
“S-sorry! Sorry! Are you okay?” I had pinched her.
“Oh, y-yeah. If we weren’t in public I’d tell you to do it again,” she whispered to me, making me blush… further.
“Yuri loses, she finished the kiss!” Kathy boomed annoyingly. Other than whatever rule there was at the time, one could also lose by not continuing the kiss.
Kathy tried to goad someone else into stepping up with me, and mad that she got to decide, I openly challenged her.
“Really?” she had mockingly begged me for me to repeat myself.
“Really! O-or what, you’re not going to do it?”
“Aria, you’re way, way over your head on this one,” Kathy stepped up and trustingly caressed my cheek. “Let’s do it… but I make the rules!”
And that was how I was stuck there, kissing Kathy and actually getting the upper hand. The rule this time is that we could each pick a hand to put inside the other one’s panties. When Kathy was talking about how soft my lips were at first, she was not referring to the ones I had on my face.
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>>2343300 As we were making out, I was playing with Kathy’s pussy and she was playing with mine. Even with people watching, the stimulation was absolutely insane. Kathy was attractive and a girl could only take so much foreplay before enough was enough. I was horny and was not going to stop.
I defeated Kathy by pinching her clit and making her sing her own defeat, silently screaming into the air with a string of spit still joining our mouths.
“A-Aria wins!” our provisional announcer, Lise, communicated.
“Don’t stop…” I begged of Kathy, grabbing her wrist so her hand didn’t get out of my now soaked panties. “W-whatever you do, don’t stop.”
“Oh, look. Jill’s little project is all grown up!” she snickered as she spoke. “Okay, guess I owe you an orgasm.”
I smiled, I didn’t even care people were listening.
Kathy quickly slid her hand away from my body, and gave a few steps back, smirking. “…not!” she cruelly added.
“Kathy, no…!” That was unfair.
I looked around the crowd. Most were men, all looking at me with dirty eyes. I scanned for more suitable results and found no one. Someone put a hand on my shoulders.
“Aria… l-lets get out of here. I have… would you mind…? Um… round two, in private?” Melanie offered.
I grabbed her hand and ran away, leading her into the shower rooms as fast as she could let me drag her.
“Give it up for our kiss champion, Aria Bloom!” Lise shouted as I ran away from the stage.
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I'm glad Melanie is getting some private time with Aria before the camp ends, since she fell in love she's been trying and failing to get a date and I was starting to feel bad for her
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After this afternoon, I'm done. I can go back to writing. My schedule's going to change, not nearly as permissive as before. I'll tell you all about it Monday. Meanwhile, I'll write what I can.
>>2343301 This was a rich people party. There was no smack, no fights, everyone was nice and sharing and all that shit. No hard stuff, no gangs, no one crashing the place, nothing getting stolen or destroyed. It was almost too nice for me.
Naked mamas were about everywhere. Not really naked but close enough; there was nothing wrong with leaving some for the imagination every now and then.
And I couldn’t do jack and shit about it.
I didn’t even mind that I had no dick; the problem is what I couldn’t play with whatever I had now. Just so much as touching it felt like I was getting a shot of Mexican mud right to my veins, not that I would know. It wasn’t nearly as good as it sounded; it was almost painful and more than anything it didn’t let me have fun with the moment; make it last.
Like, if you were a guy and you fucking jizzed everywhere when you touched your dick; that’d be a curse or what? Now, being a broad it meant that I was ready to go at it again every five minutes; but that was kind of making it worst if you asked me.
But it wasn’t as bad as it was at first.
I felt like fucking death when Medea had Erika hold me down while she opened up my pussy as far as it would go. Now I could go to the bathroom, I could wear underwear; I could even touch it if I was careful with it. It was getting a heck of a lot better.
Just the pussy, though. I had to keep’em tits all covered up or something real bad could happen; and the asshole was the same thing. We were getting there though; I could even say I was getting my newbie gains.
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>>2343721 Janelle was on the party. How unfair was that? I couldn’t even try and speak to her because she was in some cute, red panties that let me see her ass like she was not wearing a thing and after not seeing her for a while I could cum all over the place without even getting touched.
That’s why I was training. To the not-educated, stupid, ignorant eye I could look like some girl sitting on the dirty corner of the changing rooms; naked and going at it like there was no tomorrow; but I was training, dammit!
It didn’t have nothing to do with what was going on. So some chicks were sometimes fucking on the showers? I wasn’t touching me-self because of that. Bunch of broads walking naked all over the place? Wasn’t even looking at ‘em whores. This was for me; this was for Janelle, and this was so I could fucking learn to masterbate in peace.
“AAAAH!”
It happened again. I closed my legs as a reflex, but my hand was still in there; it felt even worse. Breathing stopped, got dizzy, eyes closed, legs shaked. Like having a heart attack that lasted half a minute.
“Are you okay?” a face appeared close to me.
“Sh-shit fuck!” that face had not been there. Scared the hell out of me.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you!” she laughed at me.
I had jumped up and then away, then tripped and fell on my ass. My ass bone hurt. “Eeeee…” got out of me while I rubbed my ass trying to make it feel better. It was the stupid tiles, too slippery. And this bitch! Who was this bitch?
Nice rack. Blonde hair. White underwear with no design, nice face, big eyes. “You shouldn’t be doing that here. You shouldn’t be doing it at all!” and Southern accent.
Didn’t know her name. “If… if you don’t like me don’t you spy on me!”
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>>2343722 “It is not my fault you’re in the middle of the room! Aren’t you embarrassed?”
“Damn right I’m embarrassed! And I’m in a corner of the room! What’s it to you, anyway?”
“You’re in full view, and you weren’t even hiding it.”
“You’re really gonna lecture ME now, girlie?” I pointed with my thumb to the other room, the showers. Some bitches were moaning like if they were in heat; it would be a lie to say that wasn’t helping with what I was doing. Point was, if this belle wanted to get in someone’s ass, she should start with those. “How ‘bout you try ‘em first?”
She blushed and looked away. Well, ain’t that just precious? No, really; she was. “I don’t know what’s going on anymore… what’s gotten into people? They’re doing… bad stuff. All of them, outside. Like they were touched by Satan or something.”
Well, she had that one right. I didn’t know if He was buddy-buddy with Satan; my guess was that He at least knew the guy. I took another look at the girl. I may have seen her around some other times, wearing a dress, maybe. Took another look at her rack, too; nice thing. She looked scared.
I wanted to say something, make her feel better. “Everything’ll be fine. Try to have some fun, it all ends tonight.”
“That’s what you were doing? Having some fun?” she was laughing at me a minute ago; now she was mad.
“I am training!” bettering my body.
“Be sure not to ‘train’ too much. Hair’ll grow on your…”
Before she could finish, there was another rude interruption. I wasn’t ever going to get work done around here. It was Aria. She was smooching with some five feet tall brunette with small tits; but I knew Aria was into that. Least this new girl had some body; I liked a girl who respected herself enough to do some damned exercise.
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>>2343723 The two girls didn’t notice nothing around them. They came crashing in and Aria slammed the other girl into a locker. They were trying to eat each other’s tonsils. Noise was horrible. Slurp! Smooch! Phlew! Nom! Slurp! They started undressing.
These two were going to fuck; there was no way around it. Seen it a thousand times; they couldn’t stop touching and playing but still needed to get them clothes off. They got to the floor, and rolled on it not minding us; probably hadn’t noticed us. The girl took off Aria’s panties, and the belle to my side did some girly noise of surprise when we saw what was what under it.
Aria was soaked under that; it was even a little open and we were seeing it all.
“Where is the tail attacked to, then?” she asked. Shit, better come up with something.
“Don… don you worry ‘bout it! Look! What a nice ass, huh?” yeah, that’ll do. And yeah, hard arguing Aria didn’t have a nice, round ass; the best I had seen in a girl her size for sure.
The girl pushed Aria away so she could take both shirts off. “H-hi, Lady!” Aria greeted me. I could hear her purring all the way to where I was. “Oh. Hi… Daisy!” oh, so her name was Daisy. Nice name, like a flower.
“What is wrong with people?” Daisy shouted; girl face was so red she was flashing. She had some nice blood circulation. I guessed she was not from an upbringing in which girls had sex with other girls.
“Sorry! Sorry! M-Melanie, let’s go to the showers; get out of the way!” Aria was also pretty embarrassed, just too horny to not act out anyway. Aria grabbed her girl, Melanie, and they walked into there.
“Oh, you be careful in there,” I said to her. “There’s a reason I’m here and not there. Bunch of peepers from the windows; men watching you.”
And gone she was. Didn’t hear me. Well, she’d notice sooner or later.
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>>2343724 “And what is with that happening, too? I have to ask!” Daisy was still going off. Watching Aria and her friend had made her… bitchy. “Why do people think it’s okay if boys are watching us from the windows! They’re not even trying to hide it!”
Well, it was official. I felt much better; ready for another go. Time to go back to training. I closed my eyes and all I saw was Aria’s wet pussy. That’ll do.
“Can you give me a minute, Daisy? Something quick I gotta take care of.” Least I could do was giving my back to her while I worked.
“And now you’re doing that? What is happening here??” she started crying.
“Be with ya in a minute! Gotta get this done… y-yes, you dirty…”
“EEEEEEK! MEEEEOW!”
Heard some noise behind me. Aria came storming out in all fours.
“She noticed the guys,” I guessed.
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>>2343726 It was done. It was finally done! It had taken us liters of sweat but we had finally done it. This was the perfect cover story. Bill would take care of the rest. He had shown me the falsified, supposedly fifty year old records.
There was not even anyone to sue because everyone involved in this should be long dead. It had been the fault of no one in particular.
All that was left was informing Jill she could stop distracting everyone. They could all come back anytime. I told my team we were done.
“Can we just… enjoy the party a little? Come on! We’ve been working non-stop!” Erika complained. The sensitivity of her body had increased dramatically thanks to her strong will.
“Personally, I just want to take a shower,”, “then go to sleep,” the twins – they were for magical purposes – informed their intentions.
“Very well; we will let the party end up organically,” I decided we all needed a reward for all of their hard work. “It just worries me what ‘organically’ can involve when Jill is presiding.”
a) Every girl somehow loses their bottoms. Just the bottoms.
b) Andrea has been working overtime to garner enough support. She punishes Lillie horribly.
c) Nothing much; lesbian sex at the showers, tons of spying, some nudity; regular, tame stuff.
d) Jill leaves the party be and takes all of her friends away for some… bonding.
e) Erika, having discovered the secret, harshly trains Lady with Medea’s help.
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>>2343729 A, maybe a little B.
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>>2343729 I like D, Jill taking all her friends away from the party will let it finish more or less normally while having one more fun moment with the more important characters
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A for sure. Just a mysterious panty bandit.
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>>2343729 D &/or E sounds good
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>>2343729 Medea personally came to inform me that everything was okay now. Party could end now and I should tell people that everything was safe. And just when I was starting to have fun…
I didn’t stay quiet about it. Things were at its best. Carmen had flashed everyone and for as much as she cried I pried out of her that she loved it. I left her in the care of Kathy and they were doing pretty things; they made a good pair. Lisa at some point had decided to strip naked. She told me a pretty bad lie about it but I knew she just wanted to let loose; she didn’t seem to care a lot after a while and after the pool was back up she skinny dipped and even convinced a few others to go ahead and do it. Lady was having her fun at the dressing room; I had not been personally there to check but I had it in good authority. Aria was having so much fun; Melanie had gotten her wish; girls could go to take a shower if they wanted to get wild. Ruth had confessed to me and I had left her basically unconscious in the middle of the woods after rocking her world; I took off her clothes and hid them so she could even have more fun when she woke up. Everything was going amazing!
Part of this was because people knew they weren’t allowed to leave. They had to take it, they had no choice. It helped them accept and go along with whatever was happening. If I told them that we were done… we were done!
Medea reminded me of not calling too much attention to us and whatnot. It was like talking into a brick wall! Bill had already told me it was okay. There was no talking to Medea, though. She wanted everyone to go to sleep as soon as possible because that was the fastest way to lose magical effects; so when they woke up they were likely to lose all effects from the circle.
“This means this is our last chance to have some actual fun!” I tried to make her see. “And you want to make it finish earlier?”
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>>2344032 Yes! We… we have already have our ‘fun’, have we not?” she emphasized ‘fun’ in a way she meant she wasn’t having any.
“Look, I’m sorry you were stuck doing hard labor while I partied. You can join now, okay? You can do whatever you want.”
“What I want is immaterial; my desires are not a factor here, Jill. Our best course of action is to finish this… party and have people return to their quarters.”
“So we can all be finally done repairing YOUR screw up.”
“Correct,” she challenged. “I let my older brother and best friend die alone, I misguidedly came here to try an experiment in vain, I turned who is probably now my best friend into an animal-human hybrid, I made innocent women into witches, I have killed a man even if I created another life in the process, I aroused a powerful and ancient evil placing over a hundred lives at stake and have been the original cause of mayhem all around…! And I want it all to end!”
She was not at first, but she was crying by the time she was done saying that.
It was not like I didn’t understand where she was coming from; but she was also not trying to understand me. The damage was done and we were making the best out of it. Everything was okay. She was doing something meaningless; and if she made everyone go into bed early it was not going to make up for all of her screw ups.
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>>2344033 Either way, she was upset and I calmed her down; if nothing else I was buying time so the things could keep going. I let her vent, I assured her that Aria didn’t hate her or have any hidden resentment and was probably happier than ever, I may have stretched the truth a little saying that we also did not mind her throwing us head first into her world of witches. She told me that after all she had done she just wanted to take a hot shower but couldn’t because there were boys there and she was embarrassed to do it like that.
I knew when to push and when to not, and told Medea that it would be better if she went uphill to the river and took Carmen and Lisa there. I told her I would join her with the rest. Our cabin was gone so we wouldn’t be able to sleep together anymore; it would be our last chance to talk about everything openly. After lending my ear to her for so long, she was much better behaved and agreed to everything. I even told her that I was going to declare the party was finished in half an hour, tops; and did not plan to lie there.
I sent her off. Time to get to work!
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>>2344034 *
I didn’t fit with people my age, and it didn’t get more obvious than now. Anyone watching this place would think that whenever you were between 15 and 20 you were a sex-crazed fiend that would love to hang around naked people and was just looking for excuses to get drunk.
I got that the staff were okay with doing absolutely anything just so long as we weren’t in the cabins right now; we could die there. I tried not thinking about how long we had spent in that place and passed near the place. The best thing to do was to get us out of this minefield before something else happened but I knew they were trying to cover their butts.
We were forced to have our pool party with no swimwear; everyone was in their underwear, even me, but that didn’t mean I liked it. I tried staying on the sidelines and just do my own thing but it was so hard… Jill was pushy, boys were pushy; and everyone wanted to get me out of my panties…
“Enriquetta, pass me a drink. Anything that is cold,” Edith requested.
“You’re going to have to go down to pee again, you know?” I warned her about the last experience we had down there, but gave her a can of orange soda anyway.
At least I wasn’t alone anymore; Edith and Hilda thought the same as I did. I had treated with Edith before; she was a nice girl and she was not overly stupid like almost everyone here which was always a plus. Hilda was kind a… well, she was an idiot; although at least she was humble enough to know her place, but I wasn’t going to reject anyone under the circumstances I was. We had found and fought to defend our peaceful place and were just waiting for the annoyingly loud music, people, drinking and celebration to stop.
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>>2344035 We even had managed to get some food and soft drinks to pass the time. Our base was atop the lifeguard tower, where Jill, our supposed lifeguard, never visited. The space was small but this was to our advantage. No one else could come up and be with us and because we had no lights on near to where we were, no one should really see us too clearly; we were protected.
We could also see everywhere below from our vantage point. We saw all nonsense happening and Hilda had a nosebleed at the kissing competition that happened close by. We also had noticed that someone; hard to see who but had long, black hair and light purple panties, was picking up clothing.
Everyone had undressed. Everyone. Clothes were where they had taken them off or were moved or stomped or even used as towels as people pleased, it was disgusting. At first I thought it was someone who was doing what they could about it and taking them someplace safe where they wouldn’t get in the way, but there was something off about her.
She was trying to be sneaky about it, I could tell. She was picking up all articles, too; and from where I could see she was taking them behind the girls’ dressing room to hide them. I let this pass because it wasn’t my business anyway, at least not until she started getting a pair of pants that I had left handing just below.
“Hey! Hey, that’s mine!” I yelled at her.
Her response was grabbing everything she could and bolting away.
“Hey! Come back, you thief!”
We were in a horrible position to start a chase, the three of us. We struggled to get out of the other’s way and Hilda saved my life by grabbing me while I was about to fall off. We got down as fast as we could and ran after her; she had a wide advantage over us but we already knew where she was heading.
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>>2344036 Behind the showers was… awful. I had no idea why, but there were tons of boys there. A lot, like thirty or so, and they all turned to look at us and our underwear when we ran there. It was… embarrassing and got paralyzed for a second.
Someone used that distraction to do something unforgivable.
While I was stunned, someone – some evil, evil person who should die, die, die! – pulled my panties down in front of all these boys. Before I had time to scream, this someone also pushed me forward and took my panties off. I was in no rush to worry about anyone else, not in the horrible situation I had been put into but still noticed the same had happened to Hilda and Edith, their screams evidenced it; I joined them to them, this was too cruel to do anything else.
We only heard some laughter from behind us, barely audible thanks to the surprise of all the boys who now had seen our most private places. Tears made it hard to see but I saw someone blonde with white panties running away.
Was that Tammy? Edith’s roommate? It had to be! That awful bitch! If that was how she wanted to play it…
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>>2344037 *
“Ana, your roots are starting to show,” it was not a nice thing to say, but someone had to. A friend would.
“I know, Tammy, alright? I haven’t had time! It’s been so crazy around here.”
Virginia, Ana and I were taking a break near the pool. We were tried of cheering for Denise on the kiss competition. She was going to win, anyway; who could beat someone like that? That catgirl had run at the right time.
“Hey! What are you…?” Virginia shouted. Someone came from behind her; three girls. They were… naked! They were covering their faces with bras and shirts. They undressed Virginia before anyone could do anything and ran away.
“After them! What are you doing?” Ana directed us; we followed.
Virginia ran to hide after we found a boy on the way; we followed the three naked idiots to behind the trees, where people were going to fuck. They gave all of Virginia’s clothes to one of them; she had black, short hair. Then all ran in separate directions and we followed the one with the clothes. When we ran into a corner, someone pushed me to the ground, held me there while someone took my panties off, and they ran away.
“No! No! Get back here YOU!” By the time I had recovered, they were gone. “Ana!” I cried for her. She would help me.
“I know. They took mine, too!” they did? “Don’t worry. One of them was a short, redhead. That has to be Elmira! Let’s take our revenge!”
*
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>>2344039 *
I was just minding my own business, working for Jill and Kathy, when three girls jumped me out of nowhere and took my panties away. They were bottomless and I had no idea why they were doing this.
This meant war!
*
It had been a long time since I had been so embarrassed. The boys had seen me have sex with Melanie! For a few seconds, but they had seen! I wasn’t sure but I thought my butt was pointing at them. I wanted to die!
Well, anyway; Melanie realized this and we did our… thing deep in the woods. Yuri joined us after she found us; Melanie wasn’t too happy about it but we all had the bests of times. I really needed it. After that, they both left while I recovered Jill came to find me and told me the coven needed to reconvene and that this couldn’t wait.
It sounded serious so I followed her. Jill complimented me on my stamina, telling me she didn’t want to interrupt what I was doing so left me be; but that because of it I was the last one. She had already sent everyone on their way.
“Yo, Aria!” Erika greeted me.
Everyone was nude; they were taking a bath on the river. Only Medea’s, the sisters’, Erika’s and Jill’s clothes were around as far as I could see.
“She’s here. You better fill us out about what happens next, Medea,” Jill said. “And no, we’re not here to bathe you, Aria. Calm down.”
a) Last Orgy.
b) Aria has to sleep in Ana’s cabin. Denise will be delighted; she wants to find out who’s the real kiss champion.
c) Aria has to sleep at Elmira’s place.
d) Yuri lends her bed to Aria as long as she doesn’t mind sharing.
e) Melanie is quick to offer Aria a place to sleep.
f) All the homeless girls from Cabins 1, 2 and 3 will be provided sleeping bags (by Bill, the staff won’t see them naked if they are) and they will spend the night in the movie room.
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>>2344040 D's pretty nice, and F makes sense for the rest of the displaced people.
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>>2344040 D and F for everyone else :D
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Next release either tomorrow late or the day after tomorrow early.
>>2344040 Medea filled us up with what had happened. They simply dug and installed faulty, crappy gas lines and then falsified documents to make it look this was decades and decades ago; then more documents got falsified stating that the lines had been removed and it even had signatures and stuff. Bill had talked this out with the camp director, Mrs. Prangazio, and she was the only one aware that this document was false; the rest were told the same fake story as the rest.
Bill was not going to get any hush money because the camp director was already struggling and sadly camp would have to close for a few years after this unless something happened, but he did get someone to call a favor on; he revealed this to Medea in case we needed to hide something else in the future. This was the theory; in Medea’s opinion Bill was going to take over the whole place and soon.
Either way, all we had to do was to keep quiet about it, but not too quiet as someone leaking the information was still necessary. Camp would appear in the news one day, the local media would have their field-trip with it and in time everyone would forget about it. Medea advised us to dodge interviews or contact no matter how tempting the exposure.
We ganged up a little on Jill about how she had turned our showers into a vulgar peepshow. Most were mad they couldn’t take a hot shower after their hard work, while I was worked up about being surprised with Melanie. I shouldn’t have pressed my point, though, because it only made Jill and Erika laugh.
We all related our experiences at the party and Medea was sure to give her contact information to everyone so we could stay in touch. It was no time for goodbyes yet, just the last time we would be able to talk about witch stuff in private.
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>>2344179 Jill had told us she had already talked to her girls to tell the people they could go back; she even promised she was telling the truth when pressed. Whatever she did, however, back at the pool a war had erupted.
No one was sure who or why it had started, but everyone wanted to remove the panties of anyone who still had any. Everyone’s clothes had apparently disappeared, including our own, and people were very aggressive to see me wearing my underwear. They chased me up a tree and I stayed there until Jill calmed them down and the situation died on itself.
Everyone’s privates were out in display, though! It was nice to see but a little scary. It made me remember back the days when the Panty Raiders ruled supreme and the most common outfit was no outfit at all. I wouldn’t say it to her face for a million bucks, but Jill might have been getting out of control here. I didn’t know how, but she had caused this, there was no way around that.
Jill gave one final announcement, this time using a speaking and turning off the music. They had made sure the cabins were safe and people were asked to return.
Either way, most people returned back to their rooms with no panties at all; it was a chaos of girls running and huddling together to hide, with a small group on the back who were either too confident or too used to their nudity that they didn’t seem to care any longer the mere fact that their genitals were showing. Some didn’t even have tops.
There was a third group, our group. Jill, Medea, Erika, Lisa, Carmen, Jodi, Peggy, Kathy, Melanie, Yuri, Lise, Lady and me.
“Where are we sleeping, though?” I asked. We didn’t have a cabin anymore, and some of the people who hurried up ahead didn’t, either. Both our neighboring shacks were not safe to reside in.
“Bill has made arrangements,” Medea told me.
“I know that. You said that before. But where are we sleeping?” I reiterated.
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>>2344180 “Aria, why don’t you come to our room?” Yuri hurried to invite me. “You’re… you’re very small so we are sure to fit on a single bed!”
“Yeah, she’ll fit no prob,” Lisa spoke, the voice of experience.
“Oh,” the invitation was flattering, but didn’t we have anything pending? I looked at Medea inquisitively.
“It should be okay; let her go,” Erika placed a hand over Medea’s shoulder.
“Yes; I fail to see the reason why not. I only wish the rest of us were so lucky as to have more choices for accommodations,” Medea congratulated me with a warm smile.
“H-hey, I was going to ask her that!” Melanie protested to Yuri, uncertain.
“You snooze, you lose!” Yuri stammered with a musical chant, taking a picture of Melanie, who in her bottomless status ran to hide behind Erika. “Wow. Erika, you have AMAZING skin. Has anyone told you that?”
“Hey! Every ass pic is ten dollars, just so you know!”
*
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>>2344181 *
It was a little sad that I wouldn’t spend the night with my cabin, but it would be rude to turn Yuri down; and I also wanted to be with her for a little longer after I had spent a significant amount of the party tending after others, like Melanie.
Yuri’s roommates had mixed opinions, some minded, some don’t but no one cared enough to actually oppose my stay. They were six girls and as Yuri said, there were no extra beds. We needed to share.
Yuri’s roomies were: Enriqueta, a petite redhead who was a LOT cuter than Elmira but was kind of… she didn’t care for me; Felicia, a very beautiful person I was already acquainted with and who used to hate me because I kept stealing her food; Jackie, another girl on the cute, petite side with an interesting, conspicuous hairdo; Bertha, who honestly I kind of hated; and Carmelia, who was also a person I did not think to get along with and I didn’t even find attractive.
Unlike me, everyone had a change of clothes available. I only had a pair of panties and a shirt, and no one was willing to give me anything. Yuri’s friends didn’t trust me enough, and Yuri told me she actually preferred it if I was wearing even less, something I took as a compliment but was hard to argue with.
“When are you going to take those stupid ears off? You’re making us sick,” Bertha sassed me. “You know everyone in the party was laughing at you behind your back, don’t you?”
“I think they’re adorable,” Yuri defended me.
“Bertha, please don’t start. It’s been a long day. Let her be, okay? They suit her, they look nice, and you’re just angry because Olivier was…” Felicia started to state with calm.
“Shut the fuck up about things you don’t understand!” Bertha cut her up, upset.
This was not going to be the nice night I envisioned, was it? Maybe I instead should have invited Yuri elsewhere.
*
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>>2344182 *
Bill had already made the arrangements. Despite my hatred for those parasitic creatures that fed off the blood of my species, I was not blind enough to not acknowledge their work ethic, prowess and competence. That… thing had picked a good enough servant in our friend Bill, and he hardly lost a chance to demonstrate it when he wasn’t too busy indulging himself in the computer; and this is not an insinuation of masturbation.
He was already awaiting our party and had taken the initiative to intercept the young women from cabins one, two and three who were not effectively homeless. Their belongings had already been transported to the office building and Bill had seen we would not be interrupted; even in their state of… even after Jill had taken off their underpants and they were prancing around in that state, we were free to enter the building without fear.
We were to sleep in the movie room; the area had already been cleared and the comfortable metal, cushioned chairs were placed to the sides. Not only that, but Bill had given us a treat in quite a variety of films to watch at, all controlled remotely through any smartphone with the password; and only I was given the privilege.
The others were understandably afraid of the adult man when we first met him en-route given their state of clothing; but he had a way with words; with which I meant that he saw no problem in constantly manipulating people with his detestable gifts given by the damned creature that was his master.
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>>2344183 We had quite the gathering, each of us with our own sleeping-bag and baggage; over a dozen girls. Bill had trusted me with a key to the staff bathroom down the corridor but had warned me that he was going to make me clean it if anything happened.
“Alriiight!” Erika enthused the very second Bill waked away, closing the door behind him. “Zelda, pop up your phone and start the app. What do you guys want to see? I’m kind of behind on Game of Thrones, but honestly I would rather see a porno.”
a) Aria and Yuri are unashamed to enjoy each other. This is frowned upon at first.
b) Aria and Yuri stealthily explore their bodies under the cover of night, under sheets. Better be quiet.
c) Aria has no idea how, but she has managed to make a game of dares again.
d) Enriqueta finds out about Aria’s anatomy. She needs to be befriended whatever the cost.
e) Yuri has come to a decision.
Movies influence behavior.
1) Straight porno. Girl talk. Dares to walk around the office.
2) Lesbian porno. Try and guess.
3) Sad movie. Go to sleep.
4) Teenage drama flick. Gives Jill ideas.
5) Nothing at all. Nothing at all.
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>>2344184 With camp wrapping up and Aria's wardrobe so close to empty I still kind of want to see if we can lose her last shirt and panties before she leaves. I don't think there's an option leading that way right here though.
A seems like a good choice to me, and frankly E kind of spooks me but it sounds like it might lead to good things so I'm tentatively for it too.
For the other girls, I'm not sure what 5's supposed to be about but both 1 and 4 look fun.
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>>2344184 E and 4
I'm curious what Yuri's decision is, maybe Aria will leave camp with a girlfriend
Jill's ideas are always fun
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>>2341285 >even with only 2 readers I've been here from the beginning and am still reading, just stopped voting a while back.
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>>2344256 Same desu
I've been reading since the morning that Aria got the cat ears
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>>2344256 A principle I've heard about the internet is the 90:9:1 ratio. For every 1 content creator there's 9 participators and 90 viewers. It's a bit of a loose rule but it puts me in the frame of mind that for every person who comments or votes on something there's 10 lurkers.
Since this story sees something like 3-5 voters in most cycles, it wouldn't surprise me to find that there are dozens of lurkers just happy to read even when voting's slow.
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>>2344184 >>2344255 E4 seems to be the best. Aria getting a girlfriend sounds very nice.
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Last chance for e, and that's all about what I'm about here. As for the movie, I think some of the girls are just ready for... Normal. My vote is 6 some classic Disney movie where people can bond and enjoy a last night together without it being sad or quite so sexy.
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>>2344258 >>2344256 Thank you so much for reading the story; do feel free to give any input you want about anything happening or the situation at hand, even without a vote.
>>2344259 It would surprise me, though. Very heavily.
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NIGHT 13
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It was up for votes. I was with Erika, porn would have been fun, if at least to mess with Hilda, who looked like such a bore. Her friends were against it for her sake, apparently; even Laurie. Hilda could not even be in the presence of or porn and warned she would rather sleep on the hall if we did anything like that.
“Jill… please…” I could have pressed the point and gotten my way, but Laurie asked so nicely that I didn’t have a choice.
Because of the way our cabin had blown up, it had taken with it two others; so we had an assortment of ladies to play with.
We had Erika, who other than a few eccentricities and a blind spot for Medea, was always up for doing something fun. We had Lisa, who was also a fun gal. There was Carmen, who still had some concerns about a few things, but was a good sport about what we did. Then there was Medea, who to be honest we were disagreeing more and more often as time went on.
We had Lady, who was not really homeless as the rest of us; but wanted to spend the night with us anyway. There were the Fulk sisters, who to be frank were a little too much for even me – I had a sister, after all and just thinking about… ew…– with their inseparable friend Tonya. Lana was from their cabin; but I could not get a read on that girl to save my life. She had been quiet this whole time; I wasn’t even sure how her voice sounded like.
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>>2344525 Then there was Anne. Oh, Anne… It would be so easy to make her believe anything! She was kind of… slow, but not in that way. She was a bright kid, but was so naïve and trusting and so… well, she was naked right now and she gave no hoots about it. I hadn’t asked but it was probably her upbringing; she had obviously been in a secluded place and she had not developed common sense yet.
The others I was more familiar with. Paulina the whole coven already knew; and who could forget Laurie? Monique I liked and she liked me, but we never had talked much; we had never had the chance. Wendy was a fun girl, and I liked that; and then there was her polar opposite, Hilda. Hilda was a Mormon or something; and even having her here in just her sleepwear was pushing it. She hated everything that had to do with what I deemed fun; and I had this urge to somehow be more accepting of my point of view, to have her live a little.
I allowed natural voting to occur and we all spoke our minds. The winner was some comedy thing; it was called ‘Our Stupid Brother’; it was kind of old, from five years ago or so. I voted for it because I had decided that whatever Laurie wanted, I would vote for; but was soon disappointed.
The movie was boring, and I hated the characters. They started playing it and I had half a mind to doze off and have someone wake me up, when I noticed I wasn’t alone in my predicament.
Everyone was so focused on it. All girls were sitting on the floor; all in sleepwear and all with their backs to me; all except for Anne. She smiled to me and then crawled to my side.
“Jill! What do you mean ‘porno’?” she innocently asked. That’s what I meant. “Erika told me ‘Ask Jill’.”
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>>2344526 She knew what sex was; she wasn’t retarded or thought babies came from storks; the problem was that someone had taken a good deal of effort to make sure this girl felt no embarrassment whatsoever while also ignoring completely the fact there were boys and girls and we treated each other differently. Back before The Monster dissolved the Panty Raiders, I had to give her special permission to wear panties, because people kept tricking her to bend over to show everything and to do lewd stuff. Exposure was no fun when you felt nothing about it.
It would make sense someone like Annie not to be able to have fun watching a comedy. She didn’t understand the first thing about human interaction, after all.
“Porno is a video of people having sex,” I explained, also guessing the follow up question and answering that. “People like watching it because it is pleasant.”
“Oh. How weird!” she gave me an empty smile meaning this had gone over her head. “Jill, why did everything explode?” this girl could be a handful.
Talking to her was at least something to do other than watching the movie. Watch the idiot brother do something idiotic here, watch him do something idiotic there; awful stuff. It had good moments, like that nude interview they had and how they played it out.
It was a dumb scene. Two of the characters were nude – Hilda had to look away – and they told an idiot not unlike Anne that the guy ‘had gotten naked so the girl could be more comfortable while naked’. There was something about it, though. Hilda couldn’t watch it; to Anne it made perfect sense.
What if… we made a little class for sex-ed; just a little something between us girls so these two could get a clue?
*
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>>2344527 *
It was kind of exciting. All the girls knew what Yuri and I were planning to do; or at least should know. Other than Felicia, none of the others wanted any of that happening here; so we had to be… discrete.
It was too early to go to bed yet. Everyone was on their phone, even Yuri and I; well, with one hand. We were all talking about the party, sharing pictures and events. There was A LOT of stuff about me kissing other girls, including one very intense .gif about me and Kathy; it lasted three seconds and it was when it got the craziest. I wasn’t even embarrassed; all of this was very sexy to me and I saved it all. They had given me a stupid nickname, though; Kissy Kitty.
Yuri and I were changing texts; saying funny or outrageous stuff to each other. We were in a battle of wits to make each other laugh out loud. We were holding hands; she was at a disadvantage typing only with her left, but even then she was faster.
I lost. Yuri had sent me a shopped picture. It was Kathy, filtered with dog ears and mouth. Yuri had made a terribly mean-spirited pun comparing Kathy to female dogs and feces with Jill as the master. It was very clever and very, very offensive. I busted out laughing.
Yuri was holding my left hand and my right was too busy with my phone, that I did NOT want to drop ever again, at least until I had dad get me that new one. Out of choices, I covered my face with a foot.
Still, a laugh escaped me before I could help it and it got me the mean stares of all girls in the cabin who didn’t have black hair – Yuri and Felicia –. From reproving they went to confusion.
“You’re flexible, aren’t you?” Felicia addressed.
“I was in my school’s gymnast team!” I cackled while saying that, making also Yuri laugh. She was the only one in the joke so it was funny for the both of us.
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>>2344528 “Can you keep it down?” Carmelia requested, annoyed. Despite being a fatty fattass, she was on the top-bunk at the bottom, above Bertha. Bertha could die crushed any night now.
“Don’t be such a grouch. Aren’t you and Bertha the ones always being the noisy ones while I have to wear earplugs?” Yuri countered.
“Well… but this is our cabin!” Bertha butted in when her name surfaced.
“Don’t fight! Don’t fight!” I intervened. Yuri was going to easily win the verbal assault, I had no doubt. She was very smart; I found that attractive of her. However, if it escalated like that the other two were liable to get riled up. “I’ll shut up. I’m sorry to have bothered you.”
“Are you trying to make us look as the bad guys?” Carmelia objected. Holy f…! Seriously?? I had apologized. “Don’t think because you’re wearing that lame cat stuff we’re going to let you get away with stuff!”
“I’m trying to keep peace!” I shouted. “You know what? Fuck you. Fuck you and fuck your fat, potato face,” there, I had said it. She was appalled and hurt but I didn’t care. “Yuri; let’s go. We’ll go back to sleep; if they don’t let us in I’ll have Jill do something about it tomorrow,” I threw the weight of my friend in. I would have mentioned Erika too but no one remembered the legendary beatdowns she had been part of.
Yuri followed me out of the cabin. We had just been trying to have fun. We walked a good distance away, towards the lake.
No people were outside anymore; the moon was still out and even regular people should be able to see perfectly well. I knew it because Yuri was not having trouble walking by looking in front of us. I still held her hand just to be sure. A cold wind coming from the lake surrounded us and I held her closer to me. I purred.
“Aria… that was very rude,” she censured. “Carmelia is sensitive about her weight.”
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>>2344529 “I’m sensitive about my ears and she keeps making fun of them. A-and you know she’s being mean for the sake of it!”
“Aria…” she rasped, disappointed.
“I know! I know!” I begged her to stop. “I crossed a line,” I admitted. “I’ll apologize first thing when we get back.
“Yeah… we better wait a minute or two, though…”
“I know a place!”
I led her to where I had that talk with Erika, back when she had found out for the first time about my body and I was a little more accepting of water. I was very brave to have come here. We were not too far from Elmira’s cabin and I was still in my underwear. Yuri was wearing pink, cute buttoned pajamas that felt quite soft to the touch. She was not greedy with her warmth, constantly giving it out to me. We sat down.
“Carmelia is kind of… slandering you in social media,” Yuri observed. She still had her phone with her. She was also guarding mine. “Oh, wow. My! M-maybe you shouldn’t apologize, after all…”
“I don’t care about her,” I didn’t.
“What do you care about?”
I kissed her. Her lips were like her pajamas; warm and soft. She opened her arms and let me in. We continued but never escalated. Our hands stood away from our genitals; our kisses were soft, slow and steady; never too deep. My pussy was barely wet under my panties. This was not about that. I just wanted to tell Yuri that I liked her.
“I guess that was on me…” she said when our mouths separated.
“Sorry.”
“What for?”
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>>2344530 Yuri was easy to talk to. I couldn’t reveal everything to her, and she understood this; but she knew enough that we could converse. She knew that I had changed in camp, she knew how this had made me feel at first and how scared and insecure I was. She knew I had been in the closet my whole life, she knew how I had come to terms with my sexuality after being a virgin for so long; she knew and believed my real age. For some stupid reason I told her about Erika. Maybe I wanted to see a bit of jealousy in Yuri. I had succeeded, and felt terrible about it.
She told me about herself. She remembered the first time she had seen me; I had been in an awfully embarrassing position, getting my mons pubis shaved for the very first time by Erika. At the time Yuri had figured I was receiving oral sex. We laughed about it now. She confessed me she was a marijuana dealer; and that she even sometimes smoked it. She used the money to buy technology and used the technology to get weed. She was scared to go to jail now that she had turned eighteen and didn’t know what to do. She knew at least two police people who have tried to talk to her and she was so terrified she skipped town and came to camp without checking first what she was signing in for.
We talked about camp. I made her remember every last bit of everything that had really happened; at least around me.
We loved each other tenderly under a tree. Just an expression of affection; nothing perverse of lusty. We left our clothes wherever they landed and continued to embrace each other under the cold air, our nudity somehow shielding us from it.
“You know… this might be the last time for you,” I revealed. My head was on her shoulder; all our fingers were intertwined. I had the taste of her delicious vagina in my mouth.
“The last what?”
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>>2344531 “The last time you have sex with a girl,” I said, not bothering to open my eyes. “There is a strange influence that made everyone in camp horny. You’re going to lose it after tomorrow morning.”
She didn’t say anything for a while. “Aria, want to know something weird?”
“What?”
“You know I’m straight, right?”
“And what a waste…”
“Do you think… do you think that even if I’m straight… I can…? Aria.”
“Y-yes?”
“I think I love you.”
a) Class is in session. Time to at least get Hilda used to her own body and to teach Anne the basics. Lady can also learn about being a woman and train her body.
b) Hilda runs and hides. They leave her alone. How clueless can this Anne girl be, though?
c) Medea reads Jill’s intentions and shuts her down. They go to sleep. Medea and Jill have an angry… encounter. They make up after that.
d) Jill finds two willing participants to go and tease the old doctor in a naked interview.
e) Gamechanger: The End.
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>>2344532 C. For once the gamechanger has no appeal to me, and while A would be fun I think C sounds important. Getting our main characters back on good terms with each other is better than teasing side-characters, especially as we near the conclusion.
Anonymous
>>2344532 C. I also think it's too early to end it. I want to see where Yuri and Aria go. The situation is perfect since the only reason their relationship wouldn't work is because Yuri wouldn't want to have sex with Aria but now she has the aura of the original circle (or at least that's how I interpreted the witches feeling the energy of the circle coming off of them combined with the permanent effect) so that shouldn't be a problem. Correct me if I'm wrong.
Flammable Kitten
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>>2344532 C
This gamechanger scares me, so let's just aim for the main characters to finish camp in good terms
I'm hopeful that even if Yuri isn't sexually attracted to Aria anymore by tomorrow, her romantic feelings for her will remain
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>>2344634 You're wrong, but since we have not specifically stated otherwise it can change at the drop of a hat. It was left rather vague.
Tell you what; I'll make a shorter part for the evening/tonight but will give you the choice.
It's one dangerous ability, though. We might need a range/limitations to it.
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>>2344676 I was afraid this was the case. Anyway, here is my proposal:
- All people who participated in the energy vacuuming have a field around them that emits sexual energy, bound by the inverse-square law, at a constant rate.
- People who don't emit the field always loose that energy over time at a constant rate inversely proportional to how much magic they have in them and they CAN'T transfer that energy to others thus creating a chain reaction.
- The maximum sexual energy a person can accumulate is equal to that of the source of the strongest field and only when they are very close :^) because they always loose it at a constant rate. This also means that they will get rid of the effect faster than they gained it because when gaining the energy you have to account for the energy lost at that same time.
- The effective range of the field is proportional to its strength with Medea having the strongest field, since she absorbed the most energy, then Aria and so on.
- Having multiple fields in one place increases the rate at which a person gains sexual energy but NOT the strength, maximum strength or exponentially (still increases at a constant rate but does so faster and it doesn't change the rate at which the energy will dissipate later which will usually be slower than the enhanced gain rate).
I guess we can figure out the values for the rates at which energy dissipates for normal people and other witches/magical creatures (aka how much time it takes for people to return to normal), the field strengths and ranges.
The sexual energy, in this case, can correspond the the system you described at the start for how willing people are to do things.
You can also change how the mechanics work. I simply thought that this wont get too much in the way of the story if people just stayed a little bit further from each other but it would still have the possibility for some interesting situations.
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>>2344676 On a side note; will the next story be in the same universe like fate or will it be completely different?
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>>2344710 No idea. You tell me.
Your guess is as good as mine. There will be a vote, and since we will be stuck with whatever we pick of months or even years I urge everyone to participate.
Aria Silvertail
My vote is C. But also addressing the "sexual energy Aura" thing. I don't really like it too much as a whole. I think mental conditioning of sexual themes is more likely. Or perhaps the exchange of a significant amount of the energy where the heart is a conduit. Sharing a true "love" with someone connects you in a way where your magical energy is connected, however strong or weak that connection may be, and in this case it's strong enough that some of the sexual energy from Aria's magic crosses into Yuri's faint magic network.
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>>2344747 I was trying to specify the conditions under which effects occur more than describing what the effects are. If you have a better suggestion for that, do tell. Or an alternative for the mechanics if you want. I was also covering just the general case since not only Aria will have the aura. A good comparison is when the crowd agreed with Jill to do the pool party and escalated things without much friction under the remaining influence of the circle.
Aria Silvertail
>>2344753 #I'm just one person and one vote, you don't have to change anything for me.
I like to write with a very different system of magic, tied closely to emotion, so the way I see magic working is probably different than for you. It seems more formulaic and predictable in your work (which isn't a bad thing, that makes it similar to Harry Potter style) so the two may not even be compatible, I will not feel bad at all whatever you decide to do with it. It's your story.
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>>2344786 For the record, there is a time and a place for Static Magic and True Magic.
I use both!
There is a "system" as for what can you do and what your power and limits are; both of which are sometimes allowed to be ignored for the good of the story. It's honestly mostly played by ear this once because we're not so concerned about balance so much as eroticism and fun.
I can be quite a stingy master when using a system for a real game, and have plenty of those. Story is done, has been for a while. It's been a busy day, I'm trying to find time to spell check so I can finally post it.
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>>2344532 The first step to get Anne some common sense and to teach Hilda how to ease up on life had failed. I doubted that Medea knew what I had planned, she just knew I had something planned, and she did something very… annoying.
I was trying to sneak behind Hilda, grab her breast as a friendly greeting. Medea grabbed ME from behind. I turned to look at her. She shook her head slowly from side to side maintaining eye contact; emphasis on ‘eye’ instead of ‘eyes’ due to how she liked to always hide one of them, this time the left one.
I tried to get away from Medea but she wouldn’t let me. She had my hand and as much as I tried to break out, it was like forcing my way out of handcuffs. I didn’t want to cause a scene or call anyone’s attention; I needed to sneak to Hilda from behind and for that I needed her distracted and focused on the movie.
This went on for hours. Hours! Medea would let me have bathroom breaks but whenever I was back she grabbed my hand washed or not – psyche; I always washed them after – like a very clingy younger sister, dragging me to her sleeping bag.
We saw ‘Our Idiot Brother’, we saw ’12 years a slave’ and everyone went to sleep!
That was it! It was late, people were tired physically and emotionally; and my plan had failed. Yes, that second movie was actually pretty good and it nearly brought me to tears and sometimes I would forget about my plan, but what gave Medea the right?
I confronted her, taking this outside.
“Medea, what gives? You’re… awful as of late. I don’t know what climbed up your ass and died to make you this way, but you’re really getting on my nerves!”
“Jill, camp is over. It was great fun while it lasted; we played games, met people, discovered ourselves, changed and now it’s over.”
“Now it is! It wasn’t three hours ago when you started this. Medea, you’re being unreasonable!”
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>>2344797 I was being loud but it was okay. The room the others were sleeping in was soundproof and the staff was upstairs. So long as there weren’t any Arias in the vicinity this should have been private outside of maybe Bill.
“I want you to know that you uttering that word to me is particularly… risible,” she answered back.
“Oh, so NOW it’s bad that I’m unreasonable? You didn’t seem to mind when it served your purposes. I sure gathered a lot of ritual power for you, didn’t I? Now that you don’t need any, you can’t stand me. Is that it?”
“That is an extreme way to put it. I would say I simply have a hard time tolerating your schemes against third parties.”
“That’s basically saying you can’t stand me. What are you so afraid of, anyway? Bill said it was okay! This is perfectly fine. I am not, or was going to, do anything wrong.”
“Jill; we are on the offices; the staff is upstairs. They have been manipulated into going to sleep early after accepting that a cabin just blew up, two others came down and they are not going to do anything about it. Girls who have been brainwashed are sleeping in our room, with us; as Aria had told us with Yuri and we have seen with you, their memories can resurface at any time and their triggers are multiple and unpredictable. You are too smart to not be able to see why I cannot afford to have you inciting… things for your own amusement.”
“Bill said it was alright!”
“And Bill only cares about covering his own tracks. When we had to cover up the explosion, he would have accepted any deal we laid into him so long as we helped him solve the issue. Jill, you know that is a weak excuse. You are an adrenaline addict. You know we are at risk, but you like the risk. I am sorry, Jill; but in this case the risk outweighs letting you enjoy yourself.”
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>>2344798 “And you’re so scared of Bill’s boss that you would only stay at a corner and cower in fear! Do you even know what I was going to do? I was going to help two girls by doing a little friendly activity; that was all. I would have had my ‘fix’ if I was such an addict and two girls would have walked away from camp happier.”
“It is true that I did not know your intentions at the time, or at this moment. Regardless, with your track record, do you honestly think that I should have taken the risk and left you be? Besides, we both know that your actions are not altruistically driven; they are for you and you alone.”
“Medea! H-how dare you! I won’t hear that from someone who came here to play us like pawns to get a potion for her stupid pet!”
“Jill! I have grown to appreciate you despite of what I have said and I consider you a friend; I will still not tolerate an insult to Malachite’s memory! You should know better by now; he was NOT a pet, he was my dear brother and mentor. I will not have you address him like that!”
We icily stared at each other; I knew Medea was serious; her eye had gone red. I was serious, too. I always tried to help people better themselves; in the most fun way I could find, yes, but help them. That he had said to me was very hurting. She really cared about that dumb cat, though; whatever was the case she really thought that of it. Damn it, my bad.
“Sorry, okay?” I gave up first. “I am cranky! Kind of your fault, by the way. Do you know how many times I got off back in the party?”
“Double digits would be my first guess.”
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>>2344799 “Zero! I messed around with Ruth; yes, but she couldn’t make it. I was always too busy and there was something else to do. You keep saying I do this all for myself; but I’m always the one who ends up seeing the least action. I know you worked hard, too; but that doesn’t mean I didn’t! I did what Bill told me to and I did it well without putting pleasure in front of work. And I am… I really wanted to do something with Hilda.”
Medea’s gaze softened. Her frown receded. She gave me a half-smile. “Would I suffice?”
*
The happiness was overpowering. I cried. It came suddenly and it wouldn’t stop.
I was so happy and felt so blessed. I had amazing friends, I had known so many wonderful people, I had changed a lot but I thought it was for the best, I was told not to worry about old age or time anymore, I was in love and people loved me, the night was beautiful, air was fresh and the grass under our bodies was refreshing, the soft sensation and the heartbeat of a different person who had told me something that had made me so elated made me happily purr all my worries away.
I couldn’t give Yuri an answer, and she didn’t misinterpret me. I hugged her with my arms, I hugged her with my legs, I hugged her with my tail, I hugged her with my heart. This was so fulfilling that I thought that if I became any happier I could die.
I momentarily lost my ability to communicate words and had to rely on my instincts. I licked Yuri’s cheek, making her giggle. I chirruped and kneaded her with my head signifying that I wanted her attention.
We didn’t speak another word. We didn’t need to.
*
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>>2344800 *
Medea’s skin was very soft but firm. Her eyes were huge and dreamy; it was easy to get lost in them. Her body was tiny; it was endearing. Her lips were a little too small, so was her tongue that couldn’t reach where other girls could, in either my mouth or some other places.
She was fierce and far wilder that she let on. A simple finger just playing a little on her backside was not even close to enough to make her slow down. She had no taboos and her hands saw no limits; she didn’t have any fear of a woman’s body. She would not do that cute thing most girls would where they would tentatively place their hands somewhere slowly, like asking permission. Medea would simply take it.
No fear of judgment, no fear to screw up, not afraid to experiment. Medea was a great lover. Even I was guilty of ‘asking permission’ before I did something extreme or tried something new with a partner; I quickly lost that precaution when dealing with her. Medea would let me do anything I pleased and she would in turn play with me like I was hers.
I knew some of her weak spots; she was the kind of girl who preferred me attacking those instead of saying something like “N-no! Not there!” not that I saw that last thing as a defect on others; in fact I kind of was a sucker for cuties who liked and did cute stuff.
Medea also had something incredibly charming that I loved about having sex with boys; she could lift me like I was nothing. I had not realized how much I had missed that until she did it for me.
Medea decided that we would focus on me, first. She lifted me against the glass door and started eating me out, right there in the front door of the offices. Anyone could have walked in from the road, come down the stairs, come out from the movies; from anywhere.
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>>2344801 Her tongue was short but voracious; she had no fear to really dig in there, her nose pushing against my lower abdomen until it hurt, her lips getting inside me…! I loved how stupidly fearless she was. It was a little worrying because she did have very sharp teeth but she seemed used to it because I didn’t notice.
She didn’t like cheap shots. It was obvious she knew my favorite spots inside my vagina and around the whole area; she deliberately avoided them to make me last longer. She focused more near the entrance of the holes, although she had little caution about slurping a little inside me whenever she felt like it. If I didn’t know any better I would have said she thirsted for the juices inside my pussy.
When she inevitable took me to an orgasm – and she took her sweet time and I know that was on purpose – she did something… that I didn’t care for and I also loved.
She had me propped against the wall, right? Well, not the wall, the glass doors. She let me slid down, fast. Guess what was waiting for me there? Two small fingers, straight and hard like iron. Up they went when I did not even dare to consider it would happen, making me close my butt even tighter. I had been managing the noise well until now, but a yell escaped me. That little rat! Doing that to me when I was in the middle of an orgasm…
Amazing. Nice trick.
My eyes went white for a moment now; I could have been staring at my brain back then. It was not all Medea, though. I had that one a long time coming; and having it at long last was delicious. At least the little minx was considerate enough to let me take a break.
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>>2344802 I kind of wanted to do the same thing for her; the lifting. I figured since Medea was so tiny, I could no prob; but it was yes prob, after all. I couldn’t lift the eighty pounds or however much she weighed for long. I was disappointed, but at least we could use one of the desks and prop her up there. She was all ready to go down there; I felt a little sorry for the owner of the desk, that clueless girl – despite her age she was no woman, that was a girl –, Angelina.
Without worrying about the mess, I did my best to respond to Medea’s ferocious approach to lesbian sex. I didn’t want to end up a copycat; I wanted to show some of my own, too. She was sensitive, honest with how she felt like, vocal although not overtly so, and very accommodating.
Medea was kind of my type, but kind of not. She was cute as cute could be; I loved cute girls. She did not act cutely, though; she was someone with plenty of experience. Her little titties were such a pleasure to suck on, and they were so responsive; the little moans she was always on about excited me to no end; and she was crazy, crazy tight; I might be mistaken here, but she was even tighter than Aria, the all-time champion as far as I had known; and she was as virginal as the Kitty, too, at least in theory. Taking a looksie I could see that little membrane inside of her; this girl had never been penetrated.
Because we both preferred to use our mouths – she was wild and aggressive and I didn’t want to break anything in there – we ended up in a sixty-nine JUST at the foot of the stairs. It was exciting, it was risky, and it was a little stupid; the real formula for success. All I could see was between Medea’s legs, but I really hoped someone, anyone, was watching us from upstairs.
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>>2344803 “You had me tricked all along. You CAN let loose, when you want to,” I told her, licking around my mouth and getting the last of the squirt – she nearly fucking blinded me when it happened – out of my face.
“I always perform best when trying to help others,” oh, so humble. “You were also great. I hope we can have a chance to do it again.”
“You bet.” She was alright, all things considered.
Sure, if I needed another ‘adrenaline’ fix, I could tell her and see what she could let me get away with. I felt much better now.
a) Aria cannot accept Yuri’s feelings right now. Aria tells her she’s going to meet her later and if Yuri feels the same way they’ll see.
b) Aria is willing to have a long distance relationship.
c) First thing Aria asks is for Medea to somehow include Yuri in the coven.
d) Aria feels the best is for Yuri to forget all about camp and to never speak to anyone about it.
e) Yuri just wanted her feelings known. She doesn’t want a relationship with another girl for the moment, and Aria is a little too promiscuous anyway.
f) Gamechanger: The End.
The circle’s influence is an interesting power. Sure, let’s explore it. We don’t have to make a choice right now; at least not all at once.
1) Nope, no power. Girls have crazy libido, that’s it.
2) Power. The girls exchange their increased magical talent for a small radius of sexual energy that slowly but surely influences others.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2344804 I'm thinking B is best here. Yuri's got a life to go back to and while it'd tie things up neatly to have one or the other end it, I think B can leave them both happy.
I'm torn about the power vote, though. One one hand it'd be convenient to have a ready-made mechanism for people we interact with becoming more and more lewd to allow lewder things as the story progresses, but on the other hand it feels a little cheaty compared to actually lowering their inhibitions properly through our actions.
Well, cheaty is a bad way of looking at it given we were already seeing an effect like that from the circle over the course of camp and I haven't felt like that was cheaty, and it *is* pretty amusing to think of the wayward coven members slowly nudging their friends to be perverts like them. So I suppose that means my support's behind 2.
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>>2344804 While I see what
>>2344817 is saying, long distance relationships are downright painful. So my vote goes to C2.
Aria Silvertail
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This is a very hard choice. I think my vote will be c1. Long distance is so hard and can be extremely unfulfilling, while still preventing you from meeting someone locally. If there is a way to make it happen otherwise it is through medea, and it would be so sad to see such a romantic pair stripped the moment they find love in each other.
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>>2344804 C, her joining would also fit with her backstory as depicted in:
>>2344531 No vote on either 1 or 2, as im not sure about the ideal course there.
Flammable Kitten
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>>2344804 C sounds fun, I wonder how Yuri would react to witch stuff. Don't really know what to vote for the power thing
Just a funny though, I wonder if Aria could qualify to be witch Yuri's familiar
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>>2344804 “Medea! Medea!” I cried, kneading on her abdomen.
She grunted, but she opened her eyes, unfocused. She did a sit-up, blinked, shook her hair that automatically covered her right eye, and stared at me.
“Oh, hello. Aria,” she greeted. “Did your accommodations not work?”
“No, they actually didn’t. I got into a fight with a fatty,” I had to admit. “E-either way, I’m not here for that!”
“Are you here for me to lend you some clothes? I am afraid I am out.”
Yes, I had run all the way here naked. Clothes would get in the way of running; also, they would take some time to find. Also, Yuri kind of said it would be very sexy if I sneaked around in the dark like this. Either way, not what I came here for.
“Can we get someone else into the coven?” I requested, implored, begged.
“Aria?” Medea blankly stared at me. “Let us… calm down and tell me what is making you say this. Start from the beginning.”
I did. I had sneaked into the offices in the dark of night; everyone should be sleeping right now; no one had seen me or heard me. I explained everything to Medea, everything that had happened tonight. Almost all of it. Some of it. I told her Yuri was a very nice girl who had stood up for me and we had gone out and shared a private moment; I didn’t say sex but, yeah… Medea probably understood that.
“A-and I mean, she already knows basically everything about us already…” I reasoned, talking about Yuri.
“Aria…”
“And I’ll take care of her! You won’t have to teach her anything. And she needs a place to hide from the police, but she has a lot of money! And she’s really nice and smart, a-and…”
“Aria!”
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>>2345023 “Pleeeease!” I beseeched.
“Covens are supposed to be exclusive, Aria. Ours is big enough as it was, and most of you are not even initiated,” she calmly discussed. “I am very glad I have met you all; and it was no matter of simple chance. I had a lucky amulet at my arrival and I doubt it did not have an effect on how I was placed with you.”
“We added Jill!” I reminded her. She was not in the original group.
“Because she was incredibly exceptional and we had no choice. Jill is multi-talented, driven, smart and strikingly beautiful; it was her destiny to be scouted by either a witch like me, or even something else. She was always going to be someone.”
“Yuri is smart, very pretty, and she has a bunch of talents, too!”
“And I don’t doubt that, but…”
“Please! Please! Please! Please!” I interrupted. It was not about logical reasons. I just wanted this.
Medea sighed. “What if we leave the choice to someone who actually has the authority to do anything about it?”
It wasn’t a no. “Thank you, thank you!” I kissed Medea full on the mouth. I rubbed myself against her and purred in appreciation.
“She can come with us, since it is you who asks. If she becomes a witch or not that is not up to me. To be fair, whether any of you become part of the main coven or not is out of my hands… well; you and Lady, I highly doubt would get rejected.”
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>>2345024 *
“Huh? What do you mean I should come with you?” Yuri confusedly asked. She had found my shirt but not my panties. It was pretty dark, I guess.
“Isn’t that what you wanted? I asked a friend if we could come with! She said yes. We’re going to explain everything that happened to you. You will know the whole truth.”
“Well… I guess I was looking for something to do so I didn’t have to go back yet…” she sounded doubtful, yet earlier she sounded absolutely terrified of whatever awaited her back home.
“Y-you don’t want to?” and I had worked so hard… I was still catching up my breath from the run back and forth.
“No! No! Of course… I want to. You should just have told me first. Where are we going, exactly?”
Huh. Good question. I didn’t know where Medea lived; no even the state.
“It’s a secret! A secret place!”
“You don’t know,” Yuri concluded.
“D-does it matter? It’s going to be amazing! We’ll…” hang out with witches? Learn magic? Have orgies with a coven? Chase mice? No idea. “You’ll see when we get there.”
I had napped at enough places to know that sleeping naked outside did nothing to me. It was perfectly fine; I was worried about Yuri, though. Apparently, if she wore both our clothes – we never did find the panties, but I was so glad about everything that it didn’t even register with me then – and then used me as a warming blanket, she thought this was fine.
I asked her plenty of times if it was really alright; and she told I was very warm. I got overly excited and revealed a few more secrets to her; nothing regarding Medea being a witch, since that was still something Medea herself would have to reveal, but enough to interest Yuri and keep her longing knowing for more.
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>>2345025 I asked her why it was that whenever she was speaking with me, she almost never looked at her phone, unlike what she did with everyone else. I knew the answer but I wanted to hear it. She said it and I feel such glee I could melt. We kissed. It was a good night.
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DAY 14
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Once the sun was up, the realization that I was missing my clothes was far stronger than last night. I would have shrieked in shame if not by the fact that the first thing that I saw that morning was Yuri’s face so close to mine.
She was my girlfriend.
I had a girlfriend!
I HAD A GIRLFRIEND! Meow!
I couldn’t believe it, but we had said so; she had confessed and I had accepted. That meant we were an item now. I chirped and chirruped, waking Yuri up.
“Huh? Oh, good morning; Aria,” she said and yawned.
“Good morning, girlfriend!” I needed to confirm this.
“What time is it?” she didn’t contest it. That meant I was right! “Oh, damn it! My phone is dead. Let’s go back to my room. I have to pack a bunch of stuff and we can charge my phone. Say, can I use your phone? There’s something I have to check real quick.”
“Anything for my girlfriend!”
“Thanks. Just a minute, I swear. I won’t take much data to…”
She didn’t finish her sentence. She unlocked my phone and entered the Playstore. Maybe she needed to download something. Whatever; I was not on the by-the-gig plan and I wasn’t the one paying for it, either. But I had called her girlfriend! Twice! And she had accepted it both times!
I was so excited I wanted to play something. I looked for that something. There were shadows of light caused by the trees gently getting swayed by the wind. Those would do fine. I started to play while Yuri did whatever she needed to do.
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>>2345026 Yuri was straight, I knew that; but Jill had told me all the time that such things didn’t matter too much. Maybe I could ask some tips from the lesbian-conversion master herself. I had a feeling, though; I felt like as long as Yuri was with me, sexual attraction was not going to be a problem; maybe it was overconfidence in my looks of abilities.
a) Aria and her friends have an aura-like power that exudes lust and sexual energy automatically and permanently. It is stronger the closer they are to the target. Aura dissipates within hours without exposure and accumulates faster the more coven members there are.
b) Aria and her friends have a LATENT power. High payout, nothing right now.
c) The power only works when in physical contact; it accumulates very, very easily when in contact with someone’s insides.
Just so we’re clear, a) is basically what suggested above so kindly by our Anonymous reader. We’re on the finish line.
1) Ending: Nudist Bus.
2) Ending: Interview with the Vampire.
3) Aria introduces Yuri as the new member to everybody else. Yuri is revealed the rest she’s missing.
4) Jill puts together one last party.
5) Medea puts together another circle so everyone can leave with smooth skin and permanently shaved body.
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>>2345027 Haven't get the time to read the rest of the story since I last voted. I guess I'm voting 1 for now
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>>2345031 I am very glad to see you back. You mentioned some bad things happening and to be honest I didn't know what to think. The world is a scary place after all.
Be very welcome back. The support you gave me when I was at one of the lowest parts of my life have helped me immensely and I will never forget it.
I hope you enjoy what the story became since your absence.
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>>2345027 All power options are very interesting. B sounds exciting, maybe it's a growing power as a side effect from using the "dangerous" crystal that they will have to manage as it becomes too volatile. And C is exciting for other obvious reasons. But I have to vote for my own suggestion, A.
I hope Yuri deals with her upbringing and has a healthy relationship with Aria when she comes off of the high from having a partner for the first time, instead of just exploiting Aria to have her ends meet. I think 3 is the best option as it closes the last arc and the other options seem a little trivial.
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>>2345027 B2
It's been a wild ride. Can't believe how long I've been following this story
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>>2345027 B's a good way to mix the original increased magical talent and the idea of a sexual aura, I like it.
And 1 *definitely* has my approval for how to end this.
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My vote is 100% b3
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>>2345336 Sorry, give me an hour more. I want to also write something extra.
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>>2345027 I had to know for sure, though. I asked Yuri the question. The influence from the circle must have receded, be out, be over.
“Yuri… h-how do you feel about me right now?”
“You never get tired of hearing that, do you?” she rolled her eyes. “I’m think I’m in love, okay?” her face lightly and slowly flared up. So cute! “I… this has never happened to me with a girl before so I’m not even sure.”
“Oh, I’m so glad! B-but no… that was not what I meant. I mean… do you feel… a-attraction? Are you… okay, I know how this sounds but are you sexually attracted to me?”
“We had sex, didn’t we?” we indeed did, but that didn’t answer my question.
“Yuri, can we kiss?”
She seductively smiled, putting my phone down. I leapt to her, and leaned my head to the side. She took me. It was not overtly passionate; it was slow and tender and I had no doubt it was a true show of affection. It was missing a little something from yesterday, but that was because we had bee both soaked wet and ready to go down back then; this I was sharing with Yuri was still as nice a kiss as I could imagine sharing with another human being.
“Why are you so insecure all of sudden?” she asked me. “I get it this is your first time in a… relationship,” she said it! She said it! She said it! SHE SAID IT! “but being clingy is not… I don’t like it. Relax, okay? Let’s be natural, things move on their own.”
“Yes!”
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>>2345346 *
“Oh, no; you are misinterpreting things, Aria,” Medea had listened to everything I had to say about it and was correcting me about it.
I didn’t dare to go back to Yuri’s cabin on broad daylight with literally nothing to my name. Yuri kind of joked I should do it and she might have been a little serious but after teasing me a little she got me some of her clothes. It wasn’t much; she wasn’t being mean as just having fun, but all I got was a bathrobe. She didn’t even give me my shirt back. Joke was on her; I had found my panties during her absence.
Even with that attire, I needed to discuss things with Medea. I had learned a lot during that kiss. Yuri was attracted to me! How else could it be? There was no mistake. I told this to Medea, a little worried. Had the circle’s influence not weakened?
I had found her on the offices. People were already on and about. Men and women were at their desks and that lady who was Maggie’s roommate dedicated me an interrogating gape upon watching me march right in barefoot, with my hair a mess, cat-ears and all.
The girls were already awake. They had picked up their stuff and they barely paid me any heed. They were too busy watching a movie, Inside Out. Medea and I had a whisper-based discussion.
“I don’t know… Yuri really, really looked into me…” I was happy and at the same time alarmed to be able to say it.
“I had already told you; their minds have returned to the Status Quo, but their memories of their choices remain,” she slowly enunciated like speaking to someone dumb. “They still have to come to terms to what they did under the influence and one way or another, have to join these actions into their own senses of ego. I have seen it plenty of times; Sal… s-someone I know would bewitch someone and this someone would do her bidding; then the person might end up justifying what they did; or sometimes will deny it if it was too extreme.”
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>>2345347 “What does this means for Yuri’s feelings?” I urged her to answer. Was it fake, then?
“It means we have conditioned her to accept lesbian relationships as normal. She has all her memories back, does she not? Females are far more likely to be less discriminating in their sexual preferences, unlike men who seem to almost always be exclusively homosexual or heterosexual. Now that she has repeatedly and constantly experimented lesbian sex, she might not just have any…”
“What does this mean about Erika?” I automatically asked, regretting it. I was with Yuri, now. Erika had once turned me down saying it couldn’t happen. What if camp had turned Erika bi, though? Did that happen?
“You should ask HER that, Aria,” Medea sternly gazed to Erika’s position, right in that room although unable to hear us. “The conclusion is that your fears are unfounded. I am sure the influence is gone; I cannot feel it and the actions of the girls here have changed accordingly. We won. It is over.”
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>>2345348 *
I didn’t want to be with people with how I was dressed, so ‘breakfast’ was the last of the wet food cans that Medea had procured all that time ago. Yuri was watching me eat them with certain disgust.
“You are going to brush your teeth like… three times if you want me to kiss you again, you got that? And some mouthwash, too.”
I nodded. Too busy chewing to speak.
We were inside her cabin, charging our phones. We had talked and she had decided to go with me. She had already called her parents to tell them not to worry and to more importantly don’t file a missing person report that could make things worse for her. Yuri had a certain hope that there would be some magic that could help her out of her marijuana dealer predicament, and I had told her that it was very surely the case.
I swallowed. “Can I have more clothes now?”
“No. Hey! I have an idea! What if you ride the bus like that?”
“Don’t even joke about that stuff, Yuri!”
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>>2345349 *
“What are you planning, Jill?” Medea asked me. She was the only one dressed; she was brushing her hair with something I assumed she had borrowed.
“Why would I be planning anything?” I was innocently watching a movie in sleepwear like everyone else.
“Because it is the last day; because in less than four hours the buses taking us back to the station to go back home will arrive. I have a feeling based in previous experiences that you do not care for anticlimactic endings; not you.”
I could either deny it and have Medea riding my butt the whole day trying to find out what I had in mind, or I could…
“Look. Hear me out before you know it down. Just let me say it!” I admitted she was right.
“No. It is okay. Go ahead.”
“Huh? Then what is it? ‘No’ or, ‘go ahead’? Do you want to hear it or not?”
“I mean, whatever you have planned, please proceed,” she smiled.
“Uh… what?” that was unexpected, to say the least. Why the change of heart? I knew I was good in bed, but not THAT good.
She giggled. “The effects of the circle are over, Jill,” she said. “I am afraid you will have a harder time riling people to do your bidding; also, even if you do manage something the last vestiges of magic on the air are gone. We are on the clear.”
“Is that a challenge?” I didn’t need any stinking circle influencing anyone to do something big happen.
“Hardly. It is permission, however. Go wild!” she said and left me, extremely pleased with herself.
I kind of had an itch to prove her wrong.
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>>2345350 *
While Jill was ingenious and hard-working, it should be fine. With this challenge, her mind should be sufficiently busy to allow me making sure everything was sufficiently in order without worrying about her until the very end; at which point I still doubted whatever he ideated could reach the proportions of her former endeavors.
I had already verified the effects of the circle were done; in many of us who have syphoned the power were present and yet the young women who spend the night with us here presented no effects of exposure. I now needed to verify what would be the lasting effects of that syphoning we did using that Vampire’s artifact. Was it permanent? Could we eliminate it or at least use it somehow?
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>>2345351 *
It finally happened. The buses arrived.
We had spent only two weeks here, but it felt much, much longer than that. I was forever changed. I squeezed Yuri’s hand, who smiled at me. Erika placed a hand over my shoulder in approving congratulations after she had found about Yuri and me. I was not going to forget Erika, or any of my friends, but we all had to move on with our lives.
My thoughts went for the last moments that we spent discussing and interchanging all possible contact information to make sure we could all stay in touch whatever happened. I had all my friend’s addresses, home and cellphone numbers, people who knew them and Lisa had given us all her social security number for some reason. Lady didn’t have any information to provide, but she was accompanying Medea and me so it should be fine.
I nuzzled to my girlfriend’s shoulder, prompting her to pet me. My tail was hidden but my ears were not; they had been accepted as normal since last night.
The boys had gone in first; they climbed the first and third busses and were ready to depart at any time. It was now the girl’s turn to board our own two busses. We were going in the second one; bus two.
We had our last hurdle. Apparently, part of the cover story that Bill had made up for the camp was that we all needed to be examined just to make sure we were clean of radiation. I had no idea what radiation had to do with an old gas line; but I was not the one making the cover story, so I just had to comply and go along with it.
The boys had already been checked, now it was our turn. Our bags and clothes were checked on a different bus. They were just placed on the fourth bus and the way I heard it, they used some tube Geiger counter on them and were checking it as we spoke. The rest of the girls in camp were in a queue of twos; entering in pairs to the second bus. The second bus had all blinds covering the windows so we didn’t actually see the inside.
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>>2345353 Yuri’s turn – and mine – finally came and we stepped into the huge, yellow vehicle. Maggie was sitting on a wooden stool. “Please place your clothes on the tray!” she kindly requested, pointing at two blue, plastic trays.
“Uh… what?” Yuri did not like that. I didn’t either, but it WAS our cover story.
“Just go along with it. Everyone has to,” I asked of my girlfriend. Yup, my girlfriend!
“Alright, alright.”
We undressed. Yuri had not made good on her threat. I was wearing far more than a bathrobe; it was a shirt and a cute jacket with baggy pants. It was too big for me but that was not a problem.
“Underwear, too; if you please!” Maggie kindly, but professionally, requested.
“Why our underwear? What is the point of this anyway?” Yuri fumed.
“Just… do it. I’ll explain you everything about it later,” I said as I slid down my panties, but not before giving a glance back to make sure the door was shielding me properly. It had glass doors, but even those had blinds installed from the outside. No one could see.
Yuri begrudgingly obeyed. I was careful to always present my front to the nurse as to not compromise my tail. She took the tray and looked into it. “You will get it all back in a minute!” she explained. “Now, step inside.”
We had boarded from the back of the bus; it had a wide, heavy cloth curtain separating the very last tenth of the vehicle with the rest. Maggie invited us in, and we went on. Yuri was very surprised for what we faced there. I wasn’t. I had already heard them.
It was a bunch of girls. All girls in that had stepped into the bus already. They were all whispering and discussing what was going on. All of them were stark naked; absolutely nothing on them, not even hair ornaments or jewelry or socks.
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>>2345354 “What the fuck is going here?” Yuri demanded to know.
“We don’t know,” a nearby girl, Tonya, answered.
Most seats were taken. Everyone was nervous and didn’t know what to do. There was another curtain at the other extreme of the bus, separating this middle section with the seats from the front where the driver went.
“What does this mean? When do we get our clothes back? What is this examination?” Yuri kept questioning, walking up the bus.
“We all want to know that!” Elmira, sitting beside Samantha and Cindy, covering her crotch, answered.
Yuri arrived to the front, near the curtain. She was about to take a look.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” Andrea, seated at the very first seat on the right side of the bus, smirked.
“Why…?” Yuri started wondering, but found the answer to herself. She opened the curtain a little, and a bunch of “OOOOOHHH!”, “AAAAAAHHH!” and other exclamations of surprise erupted from in front of us. It was the first bus, the one in front of ours. Yuri had just flashed them.
“EEEK!” she jumped back and hurried to close the curtain back.
“That’s why,” Andrea cracked a cruel laugh of mockery.
“You could have told me!” Yuri recriminated. Andrea was too busy laughing.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Erika and Lisa entered from the back, removing the first set of curtains. They were as naked as the rest of us.
“Nobody knows,” Tonya also answered them.
“If you try to leave even if you don’t mind giving the boys an eye-full,” Andrea spoke like someone who had tried, “they have that… dumb giant, Gabi; she won’t let you out anyway. And she’s dressed.”
“Weren’t you two best friends, you fucking liar?” Lillie, sitting also quite naked some seats behind, denounced.
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>>2345355 “We were!” Andrea bleated. “Someone’s bribed her! I don’t know what’s going on.”
“What the fuck is going on?” Lady cursed, she had just made her stark naked appearance with Carmen by her side. She got hit on the head by Erika for cursing and told “I don’t know” by Tonya.
“This is ridiculous! There has to be an explanation!” Lisa demanded.
“Don’t get worked up and take a seat. They all say the same…” Felicia added, bored.
Girl after girl entered with no clothes at all, always wondering what was happening. Eventually, all seats were taken and we couldn’t fit anymore. This had to be basically every girl in camp! Except Jill and Medea; I didn’t see them anywhere.
“Me, too? Well, I guess I could also have been exposed to the radiation…” Maggie entered the curtain, and the dress code did not discriminate for staff; she was also in the same state as us. “Girls? What are you all doing here? You should exit from the front when we’re done!”
“Wait! Wait! Wait! What is going on here? This is just…!” Erika figured something was afoot.
The sound of four powerful engines cut her mid-sentence.
“No…” I said. “No… please; please, no!”
The bus started moving. The buses started moving, all of them! The blinds set up from outside fell off as we advanced and while we were absolutely nude; we saw now through the revealed windows the world outside.
“What?? Why did the buses start? We’re still inside! Where are our clothes?” Maggie cried.
The curtains covering the bus from the front and back also dropped. The bus was in movement and picking up speed, we were sandwiched between bus one and three; all filled with the males from camp, and all quite happy and quite vocal about what they were seeing.
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>>2345356 “AAAAHHH!”
“EEEEEEEK!”
“NOOOOOOOO!”
“HIDE ME! HIDE ME!”
“EEEEEEEEK!”
“What the fuck is going ooooon??!”
Jill was at the front after the curtain fell. She was naked and showing her rear to the boys in bus one. “Hello, campers! This is a little surprise I prepared for you!”
“Gabi! Drives!” the only dressed girl in camp grunted as she indeed, drove the bus.
“Yes, Gabi! And don’t stop!” Jill ordered.
“Jill! Was this you? What the fuck were you thinking?” Lisa said, ducking and covering as she could, but it was useless; they all had a view from all of us.
“Hey; not my fault. Medea dared me,” Jill defended herself, as she turned to blow a kiss to some of our spectators from the front and then waved at them in all of her naked, unashamed glory.
“I did indeed,” Medea appeared from the back of the bus. I had heard her as the one inviting Maggie in. Medea was wearing her dress. “I did not think this… would work,” she said, disappointed. “You win, Jill. I cannot believe you pulled it off. I take off my hat to you.”
“You should be taking a lot more,” Jill chuckled.
“I know, I know. I will keep my end of the bargain…” Medea removed her dress in one swift motion, and before anyone could stop her threw it outside, making it irrecoverable. She was not wearing underwear or anything else.
“Don’t worry, all our belongings are in bus four. We’ll get them back at our destination,” Jill said.
“Jill! Oh, no. No, no, no! You can’t seriously be thinking of taking us this way all the way to the station! You’re insane!” Carmen cried in shame with a face so red it almost rivaled mine. Almost.
Jill smiled.
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Well, it lasted a lot longer than I expected.
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>>2345358 The question is now; how is it going to continue? This might be the biggest choice I’ve given you, so choose wisely.
A=Completely unrelated to the main story:
1. Isekai: A girl born in a different, medieval, high magic world goes out in an adventure in an infinitely expansively world. There is always somewhere else to go, new people to meet, new quests to try, and new and creative ways to get embarrassed. Pick a class for your party members (rogue which must make sacrifices for stealth, warrior with sturdy skin but relatively frail armor, shaman that prays to the Old Gods in weird ways… etc, etc, etc) and go into an adventure!
2. Cyberpunk: With the hype of a new game on the loom; how about we go into sci-fi so advanced it might as well be magic? Enter a world with digital clothes, virtual reality, possibilities in being stranded in planets with incredible culture shocks (what do you mean wearing clothes is rude?); not to mention, the highest potential of a public since now protagonists could be broadcasted in galaxy-wide screens.
3. Steampunk: Go back to the old west, into a desert wasteland with technology based on steam, coal and sometimes a bit of sci-fi. Travel is slow, people are ignorant, and the potential to discover and invent is everywhere; experiments not always being safe or ending up satisfactorily. Bandits roam the lands and money and resources are always hard to come by. Scrapping a living is hard but for some reason the protagonist always ends up safe.
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>>2345359 4. Japan: This is /e/, after all. How about going to Japanese High School? Edgy teenagers in a special academy with special powers participating in tournament-like events and living a school life atop of that might be more cliché, but I’d bet the heroine’s sweet ass that no one has focused on what logically should happen to clothes when people who control the elements and have superhuman strength; or at least not properly.
5. Copyright infringement! Why bother creating a new world when there are so many others we can plagiarize? Some years ago I wrote about Pokémon and I can continue it if you want me to (if someone can find it for me). There is Sword Art Online, Digimon, World of Warcraft, World of Darkness (for real this time, not the censored version I’m giving); you name it! Don’t Starve? Bioshock? The Elder Scrolls? Viva Piñata? We can do anything (except probably Viva Piñata).
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>>2345362 B=Related to the main story, but different characters:
1. Seventy years ago, at a weird and isolated academy in California, an orphan is enrolled against her will and must live quite a horrid life until she meets special people.
2. A Machiavellian, yet quite insane schemer delights in manufacturing all sorts of mayhem for his amusement. His new protégée must learn the ways and learns to instigate chaos in his own way.
3. Same world, same rules, same time; different country, setting and characters. They might never meet Aria.
4. Medea’s life before meeting Aria.
5. Why don’t we follow a different character after camp?
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>>2345365 C=Carry on, Carry on:
1. Aria visits Medea and meets the Coven. Pick a branch of magic to master, meet Medea’s world, take some friends with you, become a real cat-witch, learn to be wary of the playful Foxgirl and the powerful older sister’s ploys.
2. Aria enrolls and goes to College. Live a school-life as a cat. Bullying, drama, classes, parties; almost no supervision. Join a Sorority or a dorm. Get a part-time job and keep your nature hidden.
3. Aria visits Jill. Live at a mansion, have basically unlimited amounts of money to go anywhere you want; parents are never around but they certainly bring the bacon.
4. Same place, different time. Let’s skip a year ahead and come back to Camp.
D=Something not listed here. Suggestions accepted.
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>>2345368 And with that, I have the final pastebin for the final thread of Camp of Dares:
https://pastebin.com/3dTFGMQ9 As for what to do next... I definitely want to continue with Aria and/or the other people from camp, but I'm not against spending some time in another setting before returning to this one. This is a big decision so I might change my mind after thinking about it more, but right now I'm favouring A 1/2/4/5 and C 1/3.
I'll also make sure to stick around for discussion and talk about what I like and why I like it so that hopefully we all end up on the same page when we make our choice.
It's been a wild ride for sure, and I had a lot of fun. Wherever we go from here, I'm glad to be sticking around for it!
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>>2345368 No clue what to pick to be honest. But, I'm gonna make my mark here so that you know I have been reading. Maybe I'll change my mind at some point and vote for an option, but not right now since I'm half-asleep and liable to forget by tomorrow morning. For now, here's a girl with no panties
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>>2345368 C1 is definitely where I'd like to see this story continue. Everything else we could explore as Aria seems like it would be more fun once she's gotten some magic to mess around with. If everyone else would rather jump to a new story though, I guess I'd be the most interested in A2, as it seems the most different from this one.
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I want A1 or A5 Konosuba. Create own characters but have a megumin lookalike and female kazuma.
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>>2345359 Hard choice. I'd say either A1 or C1. On the one hand we've become really attached to Aria and her gang and I think we're gonna miss them, on the other hand I believe you can create another amazing story with many new characters for is to love so why not start from scratch with an entirely new setting, story, etc.
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Should have said this sooner. We're taking a break until this thread is over AT LEAST.
We'll make plenty of choices and have a discussion about what to do next. Ideally, we'll be ready by next thread to have the next story rolling.
The main choices A, B, C and D mix with their sub-choices. A vote for A1 and a vote for A3 mean 2 votes for A.
>>2345370 Thank you so much for your contributions and for keeping the story together. I'd say, let's do a Pastebin with the Pastebins and post that at the beginning of all threads so whoever wants to read the old story can do it. I also have a spell-checked version ready to roll out that divides the story in 15 parts, in Word, if anyone wants it.
>>2345382 Take your time. No rush. If we don't finish the choice in this thread there will be another if needed.
>>2345393 Yeah, the use of magic is going to change Aria's world a lot, although maybe not as much as her cat body. That choice you picked of her having a latent power is going to play out big time in the future.
>>2345395 Funny you mention konosuba; I have recently started writing a fanfic about it.
Not something you would enjoy reading, I assure you.
>>2345420 Thanks. We'll take a long time creating the protagonist if we make a new story. I also want you to love her and for her to be exactly as you want.
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>>2345382 I'm this anon
Anyway, I'm leaning toward A1 and C1, moreso toward the former. Fantasy is fun as fuck. And all the hijinks that can ensue from dungeon traps, potions, curses, etc. would keep things interesting for a while. Though, I'd want to know what sorts of "races" are in said world, like all humans or a mix of humans, elves, halflings, etc
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>>2345489 I assume you mean STARTING PLAYABLE RACES. It is the third question I will have you answer if A1 does win, which seems to be the case as of now.
I have ton of more races that could appear.
Human: Humans have few strengths other that their incredibly fecundity that make them the most common race; their main attribute as adventurers is their lack of distinct weaknesses. They are versatile but boring.
Dwarf (Female dwarves look like Ymir from Queen’s Blade): Dwarfs are shorter, but stronger than humans. Renowned for their legendary stubbornness and craftsdwarfship, dwarves mostly reside deep underground or in mountains, where they wish to merely be left alone.
Elf: Elves are nigh-immortal creatures with a high capacity for magic. They have delicate and thin frames and are considered graceful by most sapient races. Their love for nature means it is most likely to find them in the forest.
Half-Elf: Half-Elves happen from the mostly forbidden union of humans and elves. They’re completely rejected by elves and heavily discriminated, although tolerated, in human societies. They inherit the best traits of both races and are begrudgingly considered very beautiful.
Half-Demon: Demons live in a different, infernal dimension. They can be summoned and when that happens with a human, we get a half-demon. Female half-demons are natural seductresses with a knack for rituals, torture and pleasure.
Dark Elf: Hated by most, the bloodthirsty dark elves live in complete seclusion and react very aggressively towards strangers. They are easy to identify due to their tanned or gray skin, pointy ears and exotic eye and hair colors.
Beast-Tribes: Sharing traits with animal and making excellent hunters and druids, they often get a bad reputation of being stupid or simplistic, while what they’re doing is merely following their instincts. Yup, cat girls. And fox-girls, bunny-girls; anything, really.
Aria Silvertail
Clearly my vote has to be C1. I love aria too much at this point xD
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>>2345493 >beast tribes You have my erection—I mean you have my attention
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Given how many catgirl enthusiasts we seem to have around here, I don't doubt that the beast tribes would dominate player selection for A1, and it's a path I'd be more than fine to explore too.
Something I'm keeping in mind about the choices is the various levels of supervision, for lack of a better word, involved. The cyberpunk world is stated to have the possibility of planets where the norms and authorities support nudity instead of discourage it, and in contrast the japanese high school would quite likely keep spare clothes handy as a matter of course.
It's not as simple as that, of course, but each context interacts with authorities and autonomy in different ways and some might open doors while others might close them.
The leading choices (A1 and C1) fare pretty good on this, in my opinion. Adventuring-type worlds leave a lot of room for flexible subculture norms and being stranded without clothes away from civilization and such, and the coven itself is likely the last word on what's acceptable within the coven so there's little reason for pesky laws to get in the way.
>>2345447 >Thank you so much for your contributions and for keeping the story together. I'd say, let's do a Pastebin with the Pastebins and post that at the beginning of all threads so whoever wants to read the old story can do it. I also have a spell-checked version ready to roll out that divides the story in 15 parts, in Word, if anyone wants it. I've got the pastebin of pastebins mostly ready, but I was thinking there might be value in including a permanent version of the character list since you won't be updating it with new events anymore.
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>>2345359 I like A1 or A4. I did write a psuedo-enf interactive Isekai once, but never got around to finishing it...
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>>2345368 C 1
Definitely want to continue Aria's story as a witch and know more about Medea's world, but I will happily keep reading and participating in whatever story gets picked. Thank you so much for all the effort you put in these stories, amazing work
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>>2345495 I'm very glad you do.
>>2345500 Do I consider that a vote for A1?
>>2345531 Permanent Character bios here:
>>2345358 It's YzePUpCC. Can you also warn "SPOILERS" on the Pastebin for the Pastebins.
Yeah, we'll be big on freedom but not completely free from consequences. We will also be big on travel. I am speaking in case A or C wins, which seems to be a given by now.
>>2345536 Don't worry. Happens all the time.
These sort of stories are far more about the journey than the destination, though. Having fun reading them and writing them. I'm glad to see you here. In order to help new readers, I will also make a summary of Aria's story until this point if C wins.
>>2345538 Thank YOU for reading. It could still go either way.
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>>2345368 Definitely C1. Would be shame to not see how Aria carries on.
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>>2345542 >Permanent Character bios here: >>2345358 >It's YzePUpCC. Can you also warn "SPOILERS" on the Pastebin for the Pastebins. Well I feel silly not noticing that earlier. Anyways, got the pastebin collection here:
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>>2345542 >Do I consider that a vote for A1? Nah, I already voted.
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>>2345542 I vote for C1.
You might want to consider switching to a single transferable vote (S.T.V.) system for the next story, especially if we have a lot of voters. Here is a video outlining some potential problems with the current system:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=s7tWHJfhiyo The situation is not exactly the same but you get the point. S.T.V. basically prevents meta voting and frees people to vote for more obscure options without fear that it will go to waste. The only down side is that it will require more effort for figuring out the final choice. I can probably make a script to automate the process though. It will just take some time.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2345563 Point of order: Single Transferable Vote is built for multi-seat organizations where you want to make sure there's proportional representation of multiple factions. For a context like a cyoa vote you'd be going with Ranked Choice voting as that video series details.
Moreover though, accessibility is important since we want people to be comfortable voting more than we want to derive maximal preference-information out of them. After extensive discussions on the voting system many threads back, here's what we currently have:
The baseline is approval voting. You can vote for as many or as few options as you like, which avoids the worst faults of FPTP. You can vote against an option (-A) since that's fundamentally the same as voting for every other option, but if you vote for some options but against others the magnitude of your vote will halve to keep the vote's power balanced (For instance, if I vote for A and against B then A ends up +0.5 votes and B ends up -0.5 votes and the distance between them is still 1).
The intricacies of negative votes don't often come into play, and since this is a small audience and the author can listen to us directly there's wiggle room in some cases. Typically if an option gets half or more of the votes of the winning option and isn't mutually exclusive with it, Camp of Dares will count it as a dual winner (or triple winner if three qualify, etc.)
The end result is that things are still as intuitive for the average player as before. They see an option or two that they like, they put the votes down, and they don't need to consult the instructions guide on how to properly vote. And at the same time, there's enough nuance and human calibration to the system that people can express true and honest preferences with their votes and Camp of Dares can take it all and figure out how to best satisfy our collective goals.
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>>2345563 I absolutely understand and agree.
Of course! Any solution to our admittedly flawed voting system would be most welcome.
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>>2345565 I'm so easily influenced. Now I see what you mean after already conceding a point to the Voting system Anonymous.
We'll do it what we can, but there is no denying we're flawed. If there is something we can improve upon, I would gladly advocate and go for that.
The main point is that everyone gets a turn to decide what's going to happen in the future, and get to see their ideas implemented into the story.
Anonymous
>>2345565 Sorry, I didn't do my research before i said something. I had in mind a variation of S.T.V. that would fit in this context but if you prioritize consistency and ease of use above the occasional spoiler effect, I think that's fair enough. I also admit that I didn't know about the "half or more" rule.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2345576 Yeah, it's been a while since we've talked about the voting system in any depth, so the records of those discussions are long gone and there'd be no way to know they happened.
Really, the most important thing to remember is that this is a human affair and Camp of Dares listens to us beyond just our votes. The vote system we have works pretty well for most situations, and in the edge cases where it doesn't quite fit 100% the rest of us are still able to express our opinions in more detail with the comments alongside our vote.
Also noteworthy is the implications of vote editing. Here I voted at the start of the voting period for a wide variety of options that I support. Now that certain options have come to the front and others have fallen behind, if I edited my vote to describe my favourites of the popular options as opposed to my favourites out of all the options that would be very similar functionally to the elimination system of ranked-choice voting.
On that note:
>>2345370 I'd like to cut out my C votes. I definitely want to continue in this universe and follow Aria's continuing story, but here and now I think I prefer taking a detour through another story for a little while.
(Functionally, B has been 'eliminated' and between A and C I'm choosing A, just the sort of mechanism you'd see in ranked choice)
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>>2345489 This anon again. I should get a name to be honest
Anyway, altering my vote to a firm A1.
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>>2345353 >We had spent only two weeks here, but it felt much, much longer than that. Sooo true :D
Really nice work OP :D
For Voting:
C1
>>2345594 >I prefer taking a detour through another story for a little while. If we start a new Story, we'll go through with it from start to end, which will probably another 1-2 years (dont know the exact timespan this one lasted, I joined reading @part 6 or 7 ~about a year ago). So the comment "for a little while" couldn't be less fitting in this matter.
I also understand anyone wanting an entire fresh start. It's new and exciting after all. If A succeds, my votes on 2:
Nobody denied yet, there will be gentally engineed kitsune in the future ;3
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>>2345642 I suppose my perspective on 'a little while' was in relation to the size of Camp of Dares, where a story even a fraction of this story's length would take a good while to complete, so I see your point.
This also brings up another question, though: Camp of Dares had a defined timespan and we knew when the story would end. If we don't have a convenient framework like that, when will we know to end this next story? The best I can think of is us spotting an event that looks like a nice 'book end' moment coming up and trying to resolve outstanding character threads before it. In a case like that, we basically can end it whenever the character arcs are matured.
...and if we *do* have a convenient framework, like an overarching goal to the whole quest or another time limit, then we're in a situation like here where the quest will last until the end of the framework and no longer than that.
I suppose it's hard to predict how long this second quest will be, but I can certainly see the lower end being on the order of months instead of years.
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>>2345576 We're always looking to improve.
>>2345642 >>2345655 C (which is looking very unlikely at this point) has four objectives and after those are done, it's over.
1st objective is filling the spots for party members. There's a final boss (OR IS THERE?) and the story ends.
I say that, but at the beginning of Camp of Dares I said it was going to be "only 14 days"
I'm with you. I have no idea how long it would last.
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>>2345368 I think A1 is definitely a good place to begin. While Aria and the gang are good characters and everything, we spent a very long time getting to know each and every one of them. I think, personally, it's time for something completely different, and I love the somehow modern yet medieval setting.
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Don't forget posting with an image counts double.
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>>2345775 100% Solid vote for A1. You've got a ton of writing talent and I'd love to see how you go into a a completely different universe. My hope is that it's goblin slayer style, just straight out of a DnD campaign.
Gnattering Yawn
So here's what the votes look like right now, modified for image doubling and assuming I counted everything right:
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>>2345863 I'm not exactly seeing the problem. Even through your reduction, the same option still wins.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2345867 Heh, that wasn't the case when I started writing this up, and if someone adds another C1 image vote the altered count would flip in C's favour.
Moreover though, I want this vote to be fair. It's an important decision and I don't want anyone to look back and think this important vote was fundamentally flawed.
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>>2345872 Well, in any case, I think it's fair enough. A vote for A1, A2, etc. SHOULD count as a vote for that category, I think. There's few enough of us that in a broader sense voting for multiple subgroups in a single category doesn't change the final outcome too much. I think an A1 vote counting for A and then A1 is perfectly fine.
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>>2345862 That's the second question I'm going to ask if A wins: the tone. I have three flavors and can give you whichever you want most.
Thank you for your confidence; my writing "career" began writing for PnP RPGs, so theoretically I should feel at home; although at this point Camp or Dares is by far my longest story and thus the one I have more practice with. I still hope not to disappoint. I have a few stories here if you want a taste of how I write medieval; but only one I would dare to let other people read. In that particular one I try to copy Tolkien's style and fail at it.
This is just as to not lift any false hopes, you're putting me on the spotlight here. Talent? I don't know. I have an autistic drive to continue, if anything:
https://pastebin.com/yAzDXp2z It's way too long to read whole and has absolutely no /e/ in it, not to mention I have not come with an illumination system (Torches in a dungeon? Come the fuck on!). I'd recommend reading until you get a feeling of the tone.
At least the world languages are progressing nicely; might have to attach a dictionary to the damned thing if I ever finish it.
>>2345863 >>2345867 >>2345872 It's the second system. At this point I'm only counting A1 vs C1.
I am very, very glad you have the same count as mine; means there were no screw ups.
We have 30ish posts until the thread dies and they're almost tied. Anything can happen, really. There are even people who voted without an image that can still add one more vote if they do and link their vote.
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>>2345874 psst.. Braziers are much more believable than torches. Also, if it's the second, fair enough. I would like A1 to draw out its lead at least a little bit, though. I love the "adventuring party" dungeon crawling dynamic. That kind of thing in a DnD-style world with some /e/, some enf, /u/, would be excellent. Hard to run out of ideas or possibilities. Maybe you could even pull a Shield Hero or SAO and have RPG mechanics.
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>>2345874 >>2345872 >>2345642 Alright... Lets play some (hopefully dark) D&D
Switching to A1.
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>>2345368 I would like to vote for Aria isekai (only Aria)
>>2345032 Yeah my circumstances improved but then my city's circumstances have become...
Anonymous
>>2346186 So what would that be? D?
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>>2346190 I guess that should count as C? Because that's carry on from the previous story, although it probably won't have too much connection to t/e previous plot
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>>2346190 I guess that should count as C? Because that's carry on from the previous story, although it probably won't have too much connection to the previous plot. But then it also have some A1
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From where I'm standing, A1 wins.
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>>2346517 Looks to be the case. I have no objections, A1 won.
Anonymous
>>2346517 Well, that's that. I guess A1, isekai with a new original character, has won.
Anonymous
>>2346666 Oh sweet. My choice has won. What a delightful birthday present for me.
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IT IS OFFICIAL!
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A1 has won.
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>>2346669 Congratulations!
3 Questions to start making the world:
1.-RPG mechanics:
a) Everywhere! Everyone knows what HP is, stats are well known; you have a class and weapon dealers advertise with numerical values. Think Shield Hero.
b) Moderate. There are concepts like classes and class changes, skills, levels and schools of magic that are widely known; little else.
c) Obscure. Magic is only known to the practicing mages. Skills are learned by own merits. There are no fixed classes and readily available and there is no such thing as experience or levels. You just get stronger over time.
2.-Starting race!
>>2345493 Human, Dwarf, Elf, Half-Elf, Half-Demon, Dark Elf or Beast Tribes. Will affect starting attributes, location and archetypes.
3.-Tone:
=) Silly and easygoing. Death is not really permanent thanks to easily available magic, defeats are usually comical, most enemies are not even needed to be fought as juts outsmarted; destiny loves the heroine and everything works out in the end.
=| Neutral. Bad things happen, stakes are real, defeats are a setback and recovering is not as easy. Emotional moments are more intense but so are the risks. There is some humor but first and foremost is being alive.
=( Dark. Hey, people die; tragedies happen. Who's going to stop it, you? Your funeral. The world is a hard place, there are no real villains; everyone has a reason to do what they do and we're all fighting for survival. The stakes are the highest; defeat means someone dies.
Anonymous
>>2346676 Glad to finally be here for the start of a thread.
1. Hmmm. So, for example, in order from A, B, and C, you have Shield Hero, Konosuba, and Goblin Slayer. I'm split between A and B on this one.
2. Human, straight up.
3. I'm thinking a more light-hearted tone is appropriate, given the board we're on, etc. There's still dark or mature themes that can be explored in such a world. A.
2. Human,
2. Hu
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>>2346676 1. a or b, leaning more toward b
2. Beast tribe. I want to see cute animal ears and a tail dammit. I will admit that I found Aria adjusting to her new kitty-ness with all its surprises cute and that I'll miss that a little, given that IF this choice wins the character will have grown up with them and be used to it.
3. Neutral. I'm the type who likes some stakes in my story.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2346676 b or c, the things that stat crunch add to roleplays and video games don't map very well to the cyoa formula in my experience. The rpg style is still pretty neat to explore and work with, but where skills and classes shine quantized stats don't really add anything.
Beast Tribes, and not *just* for the catgirl meme. Strong instincts and decisive instinctual behaviour sound like good character traits to play with.
(also yes the catgirl meme)
Silly or Dark. We already have a nice Neutral tone in Aria-verse so I'm interested in exploring other tones before we return.
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>>2346679 I would say both Konosuba and Shield Hero are A.
I haven't seen Goblin Slayer - I know - but from what I understand the first chapter is about a few adventurers that go in an adventure. That would place it somewhere in B (just with a =( tone).
C would be Lord of the Rings. "Yup, that guy's a wizard. Hell if know what what that means, but that's a wizard. Here's a sword, go fight that ogre. What level am I? What do you mean? I'm good with a sword and I fought in the battle of Dorothar."
Anonymous
>>2346679 >>2346685 Alright. Firm B, then, and switching to neutral.
Anonymous
>>2346676 1. Either b or c.
2. How about some kind of mischievous lewd (half-?)succubus going around creating all kinds of lewd situations (including but not limited to various wardrobe malfunctions) involving herself and/or others for fun? Said situations might backfire (or "backfire") on her from time to time in different ways.
3. "=(" Dark sounds really fun but it's probably not /e/ material even though you can probably make even that work. Let's stick to Normal or Silly as long as it's not TOO silly and slapstick-focused.
Anonymous
>>2346676 1. I agree with
>>2346682 that crunch is kind of at cross-purposes to this kind of collaborative storytelling. I'll go with C.
2. Half-Demon or maybe Dark Elf. I don't just want to end up playing Aria again. I don't know if
>>2346692 is supposed to be a vote for Half-Demon or not, but I guess I will also support (Half-)Succubus, even if a lot of that sounds like character details that should go in a future vote.
3. =). Bring on the sexy fun times. I would much prefer falling in an acid pit lead to us having to finish the dungeon naked, rather than getting horrific burns and having to stay in a hospital for months.
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>>2346716 Just to clarify, I do want this to be as clear as possible so everyone was what they want:
1) Number maniac here. All main girls have a character sheet in Camp of Dares. Bill and The Monster (and Eugene) have one, too. I need to keep record of everyone's physical abilities and available feats. If you pick C, it is business as usual. You can ask me for numerical values, but otherwise you shouldn't even know they exist. And no; you can't see Aria's or Medea's or anyone's character sheet. Too many notes and spoilers.
2)
>>2346692 I counted as a half-demon; absolutely. And yeah, a playful succubus is basically what I had in mind. She's only HALF demon, so her appearance will stay human despite her powers/Class choices. That is not to say we can't have a shy, cute succubus who tries to deny her nature but is still forced to use her seductive powers to persevere.
3) PERFECT way to sum up the differences in tone.
Anonymous
>>2346687 I am this anon.
>>2346692 >>2346716 >>2346723 I would like to add that I am also in support of a half-succubus.
In addition, I agree that Lighthearted would be okay. So, my final vote is
1. B. I think you're all correct, getting too deep into stats and shit like that would bog down the story. A moderate level is good.
2. Human or Half-Demon, will support Half-Succubus
3. Silly or Neutral.
Apologies for changing my mind around so much.
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>>2346726 No prob. And anyone else is encouraged to. We still have a few days until the thread days and that is to be used to decide what to do with the story.
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>>2346676 Was leaning towards C+DARK, as in Berserk, but the more i've read the arguments, the more im leaning towards something more lighthearted, with less proneness towards depression. I might have been a great story, but most of us probably come here for /e/
>>2346692 I like this character-approach. She got a clear objective, yet we dont have decided on her traits, why she might be bound to fail epically
(e.g shyness, clumsiness, delusions..))this all should be voted out in the staring tread and not now...)
Another idea might be a monster as protagonist (or probably better suited as friendly sidekick): eg. a Slime (but by far not as OP as in the recent animes depicted) or a construct of various tentacles :3
Only a bunch of ideas, but my votes for now go towards
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Only Beast Tribes and Half-demons have a shot at winning now, unless something massive happens.
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>>2346746 HALF-DEMON:
Warrior: Anyone can be a warrior; even a half-demon. With demonic surges of strength and a mastery over whips, katars and a few other exotic weapons, they dive into battle very lightly armored; females LOVE distracting their male opponents with a few, very original maneuvers.
Berserker: Surrendering to their demon ancestry, half-demons have an easy time berserking. Such a shame this class doesn’t favor tactics or ‘smart’ weapons like whips, but at least it is very, very lightly armored.
Assassin: Half-demons don’t half-ass and become Rogues, they start as Assassins. They can steal, and pick locks, of course, but their main objective is killing; and they prefer using different kinds of poisons and… unusual infiltration tactics as opposed to cloak and dagger.
Warlock: Half-demons can try to be mages sometimes, but they will find being a warlock and using blood-magic and summoning far easier. They’re powerful in the art, are naturally gifted and progress fast in it. Watch out for contracts and demon familiars!
Sorceress: Half-demons can also just use regular spells. Why not? I mean, blood magic is there but… okay, okay. I mean, they’re really good at using the fire and dark elements, so there’s that. Sorcerers are not as studious as mages, so they’re more powerful but less versatile.
Morpher: While technically a branch of druids, half-demons can morph into their demon ancestry if they’re willing to probably not fit in their armor anymore. Gain a wide variety of bonuses for a limited time. Very vulnerable when form not available.
Spellblade: Now THAT’S a class for a magical being. Why carry all equipment when you can summon infernal weapons from the nether? Fling fire, launch spells, whip your enemies with ethereal weapons, fun times.
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>>2346747 Blackguard: If you like spiked, heavy but form-fitting plate mail and menacing-looking weapons, a code of honor while still being decidedly evil and hanging around undead, this is the class for you. Thrive and heal by syphoning your enemies!
Anonymous
>>2346747 Half-Demon warlock sounds great. "Now that you've summoned me, mortal, I require something of you..."
Surely there's a wide variety of demons, imps, and other otherworldly and supernatural creatures that could help to serve our heroine.
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>>2346676 Obscure, Human, Neutral.
Anonymous
>>2346747 >>2346763 I can dig it. I like the idea of magically enforced contracts. "What do you mean the fine print says I have to flash everyone I meet for the next week?!"
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>>2346746 Beast morpher sounds good to me
Anonymous
>>2346846 I see we're speaking the same language here.
Anonymous
>>2346861 I'm kind of confused about the MC of this story. It's an isekai, right? So she's someone from the regular world transported into a fantasy one. Does she get like reincarnated as her new race and all that?
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>>2346876 Oh, good question. Well, Isekai (異世界) only really means "Different world." The description I gave was:
>A girl born in a different, medieval, high magic world goes out in an adventure in an infinitely expansively world. There is always somewhere else to go, new people to meet, new quests to try, and new and creative ways to get embarrassed. Pick a class for your party members (rogue which must make sacrifices for stealth, warrior with sturdy skin but relatively frail armor, shaman that prays to the Old Gods in weird ways… etc, etc, etc) and go into an adventure! But you're right. The anime genre does have people from other worlds being reborn. Nothing says we can't add one character like that even if it isn't the main one. We're going to have an adventuring party, after all. First teammate is going to be second place of the race selection, anyway.
Anonymous
>>2346883 Ah, okay, so our MC is BORN in this world. Thanks for clearing that up.
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>>2346889 *the fantasy world, that is
Anonymous
>>2346883 God I wish I were isekai'd into a cute girl who gets into lewd situations through no fault of her own
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>>2346891 Best you can do is write a fanfiction about it. Just saying...
Also, hope this helps when the story starts. First person narrative's where its at.
We're over 300 posts now and waiting to fall down the earth. If anyone want to say something, now's the time.
Anonymous
>>2346893 Title in mind yet?
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>>2346895 Derenf.
That's the name of the world itself. A a little too on the nose?
Still drawing the map. We can change in a minute
Also, this image I saw gave me the idea of a Beast Tribe spellblade. Conjure ethereal claws and "armor" to fight with.
Anonymous
>>2346896 Not too bad as fictitious names go. I've always been partial to very general names- The Continent, from Witcher, or a region therein referred to as "The Isles."
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>>2346897 We're almost always starting on the southern, nearly tropical nation of Japhika, near the jungles. North of that is Perindal that is a wide, successful, commercial kingdom with tons of harbors and ways to get to other continents. I doubt we'll get out of that area soon, but I see what you mean.
Who's going to remember we're in the continent of Prada, nation of Japhika, jungle village of Teson?
Could change it to "The Eastern continent", "Jungle Country" and "Home Village", if that is better.
Anonymous
>>2346898 In terms of my experience with similar things, I like to gradually sprinkle in town and region names. I find that people participating in the story find them much easier to remember if they can associate them with events. Like, "Oh, Tetron is that village where that halfling thief stole our mage's spellbook."
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>>2346899 Would giving you the map help?
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>>2346900 Good old MS paint maps. We'll probably be able to fill this out as the story moves along, a good reference for where we currently are. Location will much more integral and important to this kind of story than it was to CoD, I think.
Anonymous
>>2346893 >write a fanfiction I mean I could. I'm not a fantastic writer though, especially when it comes to lewd.
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>>2346907 Write it for you; be honest and fuck the rules. You don't have to show it to anyone; be as extreme and perverse and Mary Sue-y as you want. Improve your writing along the way and by the time you're a few chapters in get better ideas about the first ones and rewrite as necessary.
I've wrote things that would get me executed.
Aria Silvertail
Not the biggest fan of a lot of the options here. I guess I'd probably say A for rpg, dark tone, and with the given classes I will have to shy away from beast tribe and go with the only other class that has a chance of winning, half demon. Sad as these choices make me.
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>>2346919 We'll have around 6 girls by the time the story truly gets going, and chances are they will get as much screen time as the "protagonist" either way.
Depending on the tone of the story - not looking that it's going to be that way but you never know - protagonist could die and someone else can take over.
Pick whatever makes you happy.
Anonymous
>>2346919 Why so sad about the choices?
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We should have everything set by the time this thread makes it to page 10 to start.
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>>2346984 You can also vote if she has a "battle form", maybe she grows little wings when she's angry, or just always regardless of circumstances having a tail. Or just full-human with demon powers.
Anonymous
>>2346984 I think a girl in the vein of raynie from radiant historia is perfect for such a story. Idk. You guys think what you want.
Anonymous
>>2346992 As for age, development, and such, I was also thinking in terms of JRPG protagonists. Marle from chrono trigger is very clearly pretty mature, but she has a lot to learn and time to grow into her role and responsibilities as an adventurer.
Anonymous
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>>2346924 Early 20s & still needs needs some experience. Just not a child. Don't have any popular character on mind, so just ppsting a few random suggestions before the thread expires.
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>>2347004 Last one for now
Gnattering Yawn
Given the descriptions of the half-demon classes and the Silly tone, I think the personalities I'd most like to see on our protagonist are either being the tease of the party, or forgetful and distractable. Either of those demeanors, I think, would work well in this context.
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Anonymous
I'm just thinking "silly" is too much of an adjective to describe this. I think "lighthearted" is a much better fit in what we're going for, both in context of us, who will be reading it, and the story itself. I think the consensus was that it doesn't go over the top in terms of goofy stuff, having some tense and emotional moments, etc. Idk. What do you guys think?
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>>2347060 Yeah that sounds pretty accurate to the longer description Camp of Dares gave. I'm just using capital-S Silly as a shorthand because it was one of the first words used in the description of the category.
The sentiments I expressed above were built on how camp of Dares described things rather than on silliness, to be clear.
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>>2347060 Yeah, that's accurate. Lighthearted it is.
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I came up with a few origin stories depending how you want to start out:
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>>2347075 5: That crazy, insane Jill has really gone out of control this time. What gives her the right? After extreme group nudity at the bus station and an INCREDIBLY embarrassing death, a girl who was not originally a witch must now defeat the Demon King if she wants a second chance at returning to life in her old world. She is given demonic powers to even the odds.
6: At long last, she has been summoned into the world! She does not belong in Inferna; no one with human blood flowing through their veins do. Pleading with her new master and starting as a familiar, the girl must now earn her freedom and fulfill her dream to live at a lovely place without fire and brimstone.
7: A lady living at a refined mansion always knew her parents had one too many mysterious disappearances. After checking their basement and finding out that the family fortune had been earned through horrible means, she decides to take matters into her own hands. She demands an audience with a demon. Well, she now has a tail, no clothes and is in the middle of nowhere.
//1 might not fit with early 20s. 5 is going to transfer the girl's age; you can pick someone from the main cast but I sincerely do not recommend it.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2347076 2 has my vote for the 'naive girl without much of a clue' personality which would make for pretty good lewd events and solid character development down the line.
Anonymous
It's been a wild ride. Can't believe I've followed this for over a year. Wishing you the best of luck on your new quest, but my journey as a reader and voter stops here. Hope y'all have fun and get into plenty of fun and lewd situations~
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>>2347090 Wherever luck takes you, I wish you luck in your endeavors. Whatever the circumstances that forbid you to keep reading, I hope improve in the future. If the cause was something I did, if you let me know I will try to do better.
Misa
>>2347076 4 and/or 7 sound the most interesting, mostly the 'fall from grace and now has nothing' tone of 7, which is always fun.
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>>2347076 Since we picked the lighthearted world, I kinda want to pick 5 with Anne and just see how far we can go on sheer naivete. Sort of like
>>2347083 but without even basic common sense for the setting.
On the other hand, 3 could be fun if she's a bit more underhanded, using stuff like the warlock contracts to manipulate the other girls into joining her party. That almost sounds like a quest in its own right, figuring out the weak spots of all the top adeventuresses and making them deals they can't refuse.
sidreN !!/YgjWBdL9vC
>>2347076 anything but 5...
If were going for a fresh start, then please in all matters.
2 4 7 have a nice tone, and i like how you start kinda confused/troubled after having a so far 'normal' life.
Aria Silvertail
I think a really funny way to start would be if our girl was actually a paladin to begin with, and upon hitting the age of 18, something her "parents" hid from her starts to bloom. And in a struggle in her own mind, she has to decide if she is going to continue on as a paladin whatever her Diety may think of her now, or take this as a sign that she is to stop and fully "enjoy" her life. Starting with the members of her party... (so sort of half 3 I guess?)
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That pic being my suggestion for appearance, BTW.
Anonymous
>>2347083 >>2347097 >>2347109 Agreed, 2, 4, and 7 all feel like they overall mesh very well with the tone we're going for and offer a ton of space and a "blank slate" for character development and such.
Oh yeah, as for age range, as long as it is 18 or older, that is fine with me. 18-20, maybe. The whole "spoiled cute girl" thing could allow for some reasonable naivety even if she's a little into adulthood.
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>>2347135 I think 4 might be my favorite out of all of them, though.
sidreN !!/YgjWBdL9vC
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>>2347124 Sounds (and looks) really good
Count me in :D
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>>2347124 Hmmm. I dunno. It may be cliche, but I like the ideas of town girls or somesuch working their way up- I feel like this approach is a little too restrictive. Of the ones given to us, I think number 4 is closest to what I mean.
Camp of Dares !sbwvMTnf4o
Unless we're missing something, it looks like an 18-20something y/o half-demon girl with no specific description with the:
>>2347075 "4" backstory has won. I'll leave it up a few more hours so anyone can speak their mind.
We still haven't decided on the age or the image we're going to use. If I could trouble you to start voting in one of the images posted, or to post another one of your own, or to vote for a specific description, or to vote for a step-by-step creation.
Also, if anyone hasn't voted for the background yet, you may still do it or change your vote. Still NOT OFFICIAL. We only have decided on tone, starting race and RPG mechanics so far.
Anonymous
>>2347160 I think we should do step-by-step like you guys did for Aria, then we can look for images that match her.
sidreN !!/YgjWBdL9vC
>>2347160 Step by step, nothing rushed, in the clean tread with no fear of sudden 404. Pics then accordingly as we procced.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2347160 Step by step is good with me too. I think some of the pictures already up have a decent chance of being usable for a portrait after we finish chargen, but if not there are plenty of pictures on the internet.
Camp of Dares !sbwvMTnf4o
>>2347162 >>2347167 >>2347169 Gotcha. We'll do that first thing on the thread. Then it's settled. Origin story 4 (almost always a warlock) and the other two questions (image and age) to be settled little by little first thing.
We still got a few days, though. Do you want to create the first sidekick?
If you do, answer with her class. She's going to be from the Beast Tribes.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2347182 Yeah, I'm in favour of building them as a duo. A good complement to a warlock build would be Berserker or Morpher, giving us a tanky frontline combatant keeping our spellcaster safe.
Anonymous
>>2347182 A few days? We're already on page 7. This thread will probably archive tonight or tomorrow. We should probably leave the rest of the things to be decided in a fresh thread, allow people to think it out not at the bottom of 300+ posts.
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>>2347186 That's fair; but I don't want to just wait here without doing anything. Last time, it took us almost a week from page 8 to page 10.
>>2347185 Berserkers are not that tanky. Regardless, don't think about party composition too much; we picked the lighthearted tone. If you wanted a Berserker because they don't wear any armor and clothes in the frontline don't fare that well, or morpher because what she's wearing gets torn apart or falls down every time she becomes an animal; those reasons are perfectly respectable and understandable.
If you want a balanced party of equal members frontline and backline, that's hardly a factor. Story is going to be for fun instead of RPG challenges.
Gnattering Yawn
>>2347187 It didn't come across that well but I'm mainly thinking about the style of it. A frontline melee fighter and a backline spellcaster is a solid duo stylistically if we're building both.
And, well, yeah, the reason I suggested Berserker and Morpher instead of Warrior is because those two look best lewd-wise to me.
Anonymous
>>2346746 >>2347187 Good lord, a week? Hmm. Do we really have to wait until the site archives this thread? We can just make a new one if people want it.
As for her friend, I think a nature-obsessed hippie druid would be very funny. Constantly trying to get her party members to shun their clothing and other implements to get "closer" to nature. Think your average music festival attendee.
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>>2347189 Fair enough. And since we're not voting or anything; what do people think about a dynamic duo mechanic?
>>2347191 I know, I know. Can we, though?
If we can, I would like to start thread tomorrow morning.
Anonymous
>>2347192 Well, I don't have any objections. I think it would be better than waiting for this month-old thread to die of old age. Although I know that's hardly old age on /e/.
Misa
>>2347192 I think it's better for tension if the protagonist is on her own.
Camp of Dares !sbwvMTnf4o
>>2347191 Oh, and morphers are druids. Thus says the original sources; it is just that Beast Tribes are the druid specialist in the world and consider the morpher specialization something different. Morphers can still use nature magic and work as healers in a pinch.
Sure, I can see a girl like that being fun to write and interact with. At least ONE girl in the group has to be the unabashed, unashamed instigator of nudity.
About healers, I was thinking about a blue-eyed blonde nun. Too cliche'd? Naive and good-natured to a fault.
>>2347194 Gotcha. Although we do tend to change characters around. Sometimes it's better to see the world from someone else's perspective. We did that a lot on CoD.
>>2347193 Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning the thread actually starts. Not our fault we can't die soon enough.
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>>2347195 Sounds excellent. I think that "NEW STORY" should be at the front of this thread, or "Series 2" or something, so people know it's new and maybe we can get more individuals involved.
Anonymous
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I know it's a bit overused, but this AI is pretty decent at writing smut from a brief prompt.
https://talktotransformer.com/ Camp of Dares !sbwvMTnf4o
First part ready. If you remember Camp of Dares, the first parts might be a tad shorter - but come out faster - while we customize our girl. I will limit it at 3 questions per part.
Camp of Dares !sbwvMTnf4o
>>2347223 Oh, and start thinking of a name for the girl. There will be some default ones to choose from but I'd recommend you creating one.
Anonymous
>>2347223 >>2347238 Exciting. This is going to be a fun ride. As for the title, that's all you, you're the author. Have you considered putting this up on other websites, publishing it for other viewers?
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>>2347240 Sure, it can be placed anywhere you like. All I really want is a platform to speak to the readers. The story is also free and you can use it for anything you can think of with only the only limitations being please not trying to impersonate me or to charge for this free story.
I am vehemently against all sort of censorship, however, and will rather not visit any platform that condones it; which is why I think these boards are a good home for the story. If we want to write that a little boy got decapitated and his last memories before going to oblivion were the ear-piercing screeches caused by an orc who used the boy's head to force-ram it into his grandmother's behind; or something as simple as writing a southern guy who says the word nigger, then we should be able to. Fiction should have zero limitations.
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We have started. See you all there!
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