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My name is Danny McGill.

I bet most of you are getting sick of that introduction. God knows I'm kind of sick of repeating myself. I think you guys get the point by now, right? I'm a demi-god, dealing with a whole lot bullshit involving my sister, killers, snoopy asshole hipsters and now my own followers are causing trouble. I've got a lot on my plate.

Let's get that out of the way, and get back into the story.

Now I've just inducted a new priestess into my service. She is, or was, my girlfriend Alma. She's sitting on my couch getting dressed, cleaning vodka off her neck with an old washer, while still coming down from that intense high, face all flushed and flustered, hair all messed up. Never seen her look so damn relaxed before though. Her body looked like liquid draped over my crummy ass furniture. No one should look that comfortable on a twenty dollar couch.

She's not the follower causing problems. That would be my handmaiden, the one sitting next to her and my first one ever, Ellie.

She's giving me all smiles. I can tell she's real damn happy that I've gone and made another handmaiden. I can tell not just because of that smile and the way she leaned against the couch, lookin' at me with big eyes behind big frames, but because of a cluster of pleasure in the back of my head. It was just a little glow compared to the spot Alma took up, coming down as she was from her initiation, but I could feel it all the same.

Something about her seemed smug. The cat like smile. Like she set this all up.

But it isn't Alma getting made a maenad that had me annoyed either.

Ellie had gone and slept with another guy, a good guy getting hitched to a lady I liked a whole lot.

"You're angry," she said, but didn't seem scared by that, "Can I get a chance to explain myself?"

> explanation better be good
> no, all you're getting is punished
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>>37018860
> explanation better be good
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>>37018860
>> no, all you're getting is punished
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>>37018860
> explanation better be good
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>>37018860
>Go ahead.
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>>37018860
Great to see this still alive, I guess.

>explanation better be good
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>>37018860
>> explanation better be good
"There are very few people I care about who I don't want involved in these things, and you may have just ruined what they had together, which is very important to me."
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>>37018860
>> explanation better be good
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>>37018860
You fucked up, slut
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I look at her while buckling up my jeans. I just looked at her and made damn sure she could tell how disappointed I was. And her eyes dropped a little, that cheeky smile faded.

"Okay," I said through my teeth, "You can have a chance."

Ellie made circles on the arm of the couch with a finger, her concentration there.

"I just...I know you have a thing for Ms Carpenter and I figured this would give you a shot without feeling guilty." I thought as much. "But also, her guy is a tough warrior. I figured you could use him too so I figured I could work on bringing him into the circle. Y'know, there's some scary guys out there and I just want to make sure you can get some backup if things turn nasty."

Then she looked up at me and she had the start of tears in her eyes.

"Y-you need warriors to have your back. I figured us Maenads, we can get you those warriors with our magic. Bind them to us, and through us to you," she sniffed, "I just, I just want to keep you safe."

"Have you bound Graham?" I asked. She was saying some things I didn't understand. Hell, I didn't even know they had any kind of powers 'cept the stuff the energy they gathered for me.

Ellie shook her head, a low pout on her face. She wasn't entirely putting it on, I could feel her shame. "It takes a couple of sessions," she said, "Or, I think so. It depends on how powerful the Maenad is and I-I'm not very powerful."

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ellie," I said, running a hand through my hair, over my horns, "You have to tell me these things before you do them. There are people out there I don't want drawn into this mess. Good people."

"I'm sorry," she said it with a bubble in her mouth, tears starting thick down those thin cheeks, washing over her freckles.

Alma's watching us like a cat curled up, eyes darting back and forth, taking up our display.

> sorry doesn't cut it, she needs to be punished
> accept her apology
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>>37018952
>> sorry doesn't cut it, she needs to be punished
Even if we go through with this plan, we need to establish boundaries. She went into it unsure if it wouldn't even work.
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>>37018952
> accept her apology
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>>37018952
dropped your trip OP

> sorry doesn't cut it, she needs to be punished
And she needs to help fix the damage she's done to their relationship, we need to know what damage she may have done, and hopefully we can remove those memories from Graham and any suspicions from Teach
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>>37018952
Can we feel if she's being sincere with her crying?
If so, accept it and pat her head, ask if she would like to blow us to apologize.
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>>37018952
>> accept her apology
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>>37018952
>>37018971
This, but only accept her apology if she promises to help fix her mess
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>>37018970
God dang it.
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>>37018970
Don't worry, we can handle it, she didn't do anything too bad.
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>>37018952
>accept her apology
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Her apology is sincere, but remember you have another maenad watching.
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>>37018952
"Ellie, while I may be attracted to Ms Carpenter, she is a friend, and one I don't want to have a shot with, I want her and Graham to live together happily and be safe from our business. Yes I know Graham is a tough warrior, he volunteered to give me self defense lessons and help me workout to get stronger, I don't want him in the circle. I want Graham and Ms Carpenter to be together for each other, that is what I want, and you seriously compromised that, so how are you going to fix your mess?"
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>>37018990
Right, how about this then?
We tell Alma not to mess up like Ellie did, and Ellie will be punished with orgasm denial by us,, we let her go, and she is forbidden from getting off until we get her off.
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>>37018981
If she didn't wipe Graham's memories, then yes she did do something bad, she dun fucked up and now we have to clean up and wipe those memories from Graham.
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>>37018990
what she gun' do? think we're soft?
i actually like the idea of making him our warrior, could and probably will be usefull
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>>37018952
> sorry doesn't cut it, she needs to be punished

Nothing too major though, since her apology is sincere.
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>>37019013
I don't, while he could be useful, I don't want to ruin their relationship just to get a pawn, we have Peggy for that, and Alma too
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>>37019008
Oh come on, ease up, Graham isn't a 15 year old virgin who will break come running to Ellie now, maybe he'll discuss it with Teach like adults or keep it a secret for a while, but it's not the end of the world.
We'll wipe him later.
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>>37019021
Not that I'm saying we should make Graham a pawn, but you can't really put Alma the sporty kid in high school on the same level as a spec ops guy.
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>>37019021
Alma is no warrior.
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>>37019021
if not him i suggest we start binding warriors with our meanads, maybe some of those latin kings
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>>37018952
>>37018998
>>37019005
These, maybe make her deepthroat us and swallow our load and not be able to play with her self.

>>37019021
While Alma ain't as useful in combat as our bro, thats what Peggy is for, and her police and marine connections, I agree, I don't want to use Graham like that.
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>>37019037
Our maenads share pleasure with us, remember. If she deepthroats us, she'll get off on it because we are.
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>>37019026
>maybe he'll discuss it with Teach like adults
They are engaged and about to get married, what the fuck do you think will happen if he says he fucked one of his fiance's students?

I'm not willing to take that risk.

>>37019035
>binding LKs
a good idea, we can use them as generic muscle, another idea is getting some friends or connections of Peggy's
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>>37019044
Well I never said deprive her of pleasure, merely just deny her orgasm until we think she deserves one.

I'm sure we can keep her from orgasming
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>>37019044
You can control that exchange, just so you know.
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>>37019047
Then he will tell her that it was a big mistake and he doesn't know what happened and was maybe drugged or something and never wants to betray her again, and true love will persevere.
Do you think they're purity autists or something? Graham is a fucking spec ops, he can deal with shit.
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>>37019047
and we can set up base at that rich reporters house and host orgies to bind more people and increase our power
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>>37019061
>Graham is a fucking spec ops, he can deal with shit.
Pfthahahahaha, oh man, military men rarely know how to deal with women and such delicate situations well.

>>37019062
Indeed we can.
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>>37019062
Agreed.

Also, I know that people are worried we might get into some dangerous shit, but I think we should at the very least check out that rich muslim woman's house, it would be a shame to dismiss it out of hand as too dangerous without even looking.
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>>37019083
I'm all for checking into that sheik's daughter once we've got the reporter under our control
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>>37019083
trust me it isn't worth getting involved with muslims, hurt/threaten one of them and all their family and relatives will come after you(and they have a lot of those) maybe after we bind some kings tho
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>>37019110
Reminder that Alma's whole family is hardcore muslim.
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>>37019110
Hence why I'm saying just check it out. Get a feel for it, that way we can make an informed decision on whether it's too dangerous to get involved right now.
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>>37019110
well if we manage to get her disowned by doing something shameful then that might not be the case, but its something to look into much later
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>>37019119
what? her family is black
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>>37019131
see
>>36118523
>>36118553
>Nation of Islam
Muslim is not a race/ethnicity, it's a religion.
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>>37019131
They're Nation of Islam converts.
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>>37019119
they might (try to) kill her if they found out we've fucked her and they'll definitely come after us
>>37019124
>>37019120
sure but lets be careful and not rush into that to fast
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>>37019165
Hence why Alma should keep quiet about this.
Though I'm pretty sure her family knows she's had boyfriends in the past, it's not like we were the ones to take her virginity.
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I grunted. She was being honest with me, but at the same time an apology wasn't always enough. If it was every murderer would be walking free.

I took her by the chin, tipped that teary face up.

"You talk to me before you do these things," I said, and glanced at Alma to let her know I was talking to the both of them. "You've got a lot to make up for. And until you do, you don't get to get off.You don't get to fuck me or anyone else, you don't even get to touch yourself when you're alone in your bed. You don't get to do a damn thing until you've done good." Then I unbuckled my jeans again.

Something about the shame on her face and the tears in her eyes made me hard as hell. I was a solid rock even before I had my jeans off.

"But right now, you get to suck me off. That's the one damn thing you get," I snapped the last word off and ate it, glaring down at Ellie, feeling her jaw clench a little under my fingers. Now she was a little scared.

She slipped off the couch to kneel in front of me, and took my cock in her mouth. I threaded my hand through her pitch black hair. I felt that ebb of pleasure in my mind and focused on it, forced it out. Ellie gave a startled look up as she took the head between her soft lips, looking up at me like she'd been goosed. I forced it deeper, past her teeth and over her tongue.

I grunted, and looked over at Alma. She lay back against the arm of the couch watching, hands running up her thighs, a look of contemplation on her face, a quiet light in her eyes. I thrust into Ellie's mouth but my eyes are on Alma. I ignore Ellie's slobbered choking as I run deep.
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>>37019165
>they might (try to) kill her if they found out we've fucked her and they'll definitely come after us

They seem a little too middle class and western for that despite their religious leanings, to be honest. They'd probably just disown her.
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>>37019175
maybe but her brother will
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>>37019174
We should let her get some pleasure though, just not enough to orgasm.
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"You remember this," I said to Alma, "You aren't my girl anymore. So if you break the rules, you'll get punished just as fast."

Ellie takes my balls in both hands as she swallows my meat down her skinny throat, leaving hot saliva in tracks down my veiny prick as she bobbed along it, her fingers working through my hair, massaging the skin of the sack and the balls within. It felt like they were melting in her hands. But even as my eyes started to reflexively close with pleasure, I kept my eyes on Alma, my hand on the back of Ellie's head.

Alma worked a hand up her dress, a hot look on her face as she eyed my display.

"I understand, sir," she said, her voice high and piping, finishing with a bite of her thick lower lip while she clenched on her own fingers.

Ellie took my down to the base as I trembled, and finally buckled inward with a grunt, my fingers grasping her hair, my dick throbbing as I loosed down her throat.

I pumped a while and Ellie sat there, snorting hard into my hair, until she pulled off with a smack of her lips and gasp, panting. She'd drunk me whole.

I changed that grip to a stroke of her head, and she helped me back into my jeans.

"I'll be a good girl," she said, stroking me as she put me away. She was already aching for my touch.

"You better," I said, zipping up.

I buckled and dressed.

It was still Sunday, but the sun had set.

My girls waited on me by the couch. They had lives outside me, as annoying as that was, and their parents would be wondering where they were.

> my weekend is done, I should get to bed
> go some where (nominate)
> call someone (nominate)
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>>37019184
Her brother the university student in the bowtie and hipster glasses?
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>>37019195
> go some where (nominate)
Find Silenius. Talk about these science guys who're dissecting gods and get his advice on how to proceed.
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>>37019195
> go some where
The reporter's place, ring Tongwen, ask for directions, get Andrea to drive us there.

The girls can go home.
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>>37019197
looks can be deceiving.
>>37019195
lets pay a visit to that reporters house and get things going
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>>37019195
>Give Alma a kiss and shoot her a bit of magic pleasure, then let her head home, and make sure to tell her to keep this whole business with us quiet, while we do love her, we don't know how her family would react, probably not favorably.
>When Alma has left ask Ellie about what she did to Graham, how she used her magic on him, what effects it will have and how she can fix her mess, for every good answer let her feel a tiny bit of pleasure.
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>>37019195
It's been a while since we've had some fun with Marta, think we can take care of that this session?
Anyway, I suggest finding Silesius.
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>>37019195
>>37019220
This, then once thats done we can send Ellie off home and do >>37019214
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>>37019195
>>37019220 then >>37019211 then >>37019214
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>>37019214
>>37019218
these, we have to have a place to host orgies so we can gain more power before something bad happens
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>>37019218
>looks can be deceiving.

and now I'm just imagining Urkel doing an ISIS video.
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>>37019226
>14:05:39
>>37019233
>14:06:39
Really?
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>>37019226
>>37019233
be a little less obvious next time
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>>37019255
really what?
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One sec.
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>>37019276
using paint to cover that isn't very hard
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>>37019286
What's up OP?
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>>37019276
>Look Mommy, I can use MSPaint to deceive anons on the interwebz!
You didn't even do it right.
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>>37019286
Plz no emergency call to work.
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>>37019290
Just got to deal with a thing, nothing major.

Although do you guys want to talk out Maenad powers with Ellie, or call Junie Marx/The Reporter?

Have a quick revote on those two.
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>>37019319
go to the reporters house
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>>37019319
Talk Maenad powers.
If we're going to be a god, we have to start acting responsible and actually plan ahead, instead of ignoring information literally right in front of us.
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>>37019237
haha, i'd pay to see that
>>37019319
call Tongweng and have her come pick us up with the loli and drive to the reporter
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>>37019323
we are planning ahead, by going and securing a place to hold orgies and where we can have our maenads bring warriors for binding
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>>37019365
It's better to learn what info we can when it's in front of us, so we can plan better.
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>>37019377
how about we have her tell us about it on our way there? or while tongweng is on her way to maximize our actions
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>>37019319
talk powers with Ellie then go check out the reporter
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Warlord, since you're not running tonight, at least don't be a faggot and work on those pastebins/docs instead.
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>>37019319
>>37019398
>>37019346
these, we need to increase our power + we can use her monies for fun as well
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>>37019346
I don't think we can just show up at the reporter's unannounced. It's not like Tongweng's her friend or anything, so we need a pretext to meet her first. Maybe ask her how you go about investigating someone, like that kid who just got expelled for spitting on us that we think might be gearing up to go on a rampage. Anyway, my point is that Tongweng should try to make us an appointment, not just provide an introduction.
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>>37019486
we could tho, since we have powers of mind control over the female sex and wasn't Tongweng her lawyer? she could just say that she's bringing over some legal documents
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I dressed, smoothed out my hair best I could.

I saw Alma and Ellie off with a kiss each. Ellie's was nearly just a little peck and a slap on the ass as I sent her out, while Alma folded into my mouth, arms around my neck. She got a slap and a squeeze of her ass, which brought a smile to her face as she walked out of my house.

The only thing better than watching a satisfied woman walk away, was to watch an eager bitch come running.

I stood in the doorway, pulling out my phone and found a number.

"Danny," Tongwen said with that annoyed sigh of hers. So she had finally saved my number.

"Mrs Shan," I said, leaning on the door frame, "You think you and your daughter could give me a lift out to a certain reporter's house?"

There was a pause on the other side of the line. When she spoke it was slightly nervous. "My daughter is staying the night at a friend's house," she said, "But I can drive you where ever you need to go."

That was disappointing. I shoved a hand in my pocket, fiddling with the material as I thought it over.

"Come by now," I said, "Your top client needs some help in a negotiation."

I heard a breath let out on the other side of the line. "See you soon," she said, and she hanged up.

I put the phone away, stretching out my arms, getting my cap. I checked my reflection, pulling on a light jacket. I tried a smile. I looked like a boyish teen just out for an evening. Nothing suspect about that.

Tongwen's car pulled into the drive about five minutes later. The woman had dressed for work, pencil skirt and buttoned up suit jacket, little black pumps on her feet and her hair tied up into a neat but not too neat bun. She corrected her gold framed glasses as I walked up. She didn't offer me a smile, just a quirked eyebrow and a puckered mouth.

"So, what are you planning on doing?" she asked.
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I slid in the passenger seat and clicked my fingers. "Work some of my magic on the lovely Ms Marx," I said with a grin, adjusting the brim of my cap. Tongwen side eyed me uncertainly as we pulled out of the drive, turned and took off.

It was a good half hour drive. There wasn't much traffic out as we turned into the hills, up into the really nice neighborhoods. Past big houses with big fences. The sort you needed to buzz to get into. It was in a row of near identical mini-mansions with stupid long green lawns that Tongwen pulled up to a gate.

"This is her," she said with a nod to the high brick wall and electric gate. I whistled. It looked like a fort to me, but despite the wall I could still see the second storey to her house. "So," she said, "Go work your magic."

I slid out of the car and walked up a graveled path. Put my thumb to the buzzer and waited.

"Who is it?" a familiar newspeaker's voice crackled back.

Uhhh..."Would you mind opening up?" I asked, leaning into my horns, "I nee to speak with you about something important."

There was another crackle. Finally a voice. "Clear off kid," Ms Marx said, "If you want a meeting for some after school project, go through the network." I looked up to see a security camera on me. I gave it a nervous smile, backing up a bit. My horns hadn't got me through. Damn.

I hit it again, just in case, leaned more on my power, "If you could jus-"

But she bit back faster this time. "Don't try my patience kid. I will call the police." It closed with another crack and I was left standing with my dick n my hands.

Tongwen stepped out of the car, looking at me over the roof. "Any other ideas, bright spark?" she asked, a little smile of amusement on her face. She was glad I'd failed. I shot her an annoyed glare and looked back at the high wall of Ms Marx's McMansion.

> any other ideas?
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>>37019531
Well I got nothing, I was kind of expecting we'd brainstorm ideas and decide on a plan before charging in
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>>37019531
Leave for now, we'll go through the network.
For now, fuck Tongwen in the car or back at our place.
>Well, plan changed, I work my magic on you instead.
>What do you say, wanna get back to my place for some fun?
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>>37019531
have Tongweng talk to her and say that she has some legal documents for her to sign
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>>37019531
> any other ideas?
Can we spend a little bit of sex energy to physically enhance Danny so he can vault the wall and get to see Marx personally?
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>>37019531
>Danny still doesn't know how to efficiently use his powers in conversation
Look, I get we can't steam roll everything. But holy fucking shit do it so it isn't so fucking jarring.
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>>37019540
>>37019547
you guys have a weak imagination, why do you think we brought Tongweng? use your brains for once
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>>37019531
>>37019548
this
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>>37019531
Wait a bit, then have Tongwen go talk to her, I figured that's why we bought her with us.
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>>37019550
>this dumb
She WILL call the police, she almost certainly has security cameras all over her house.
>>37019557
We brought Tongwen to let her handle it.
But for some reason we were idiotic and buzzed in ourselves, it'd be retarded to have Tongwen act like she just arrived with us and Ms Marx doesn't want us in there now.
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>>37019531
>>37019561
>>37019548
2nd or 3rd or whatever
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>>37019531
>>37019550
this, we sneak in.
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>>37019531
>>37019561
Seconding this
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>>37019570
we can wait for 20-30min before having her try it as
>>37019561
said
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>>37019531
Seconding >>37019583

Go back to the car, wait about 20 minutes, maybe get a blowjob from Tongwen while we wait, then send her up to convince Junie to let us in.
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>>37019531
Eh, no surprise here. Hit the button again "After this I'll be gone, you might wasn't to get someone to look into (Insert that kid Gregory's? full name). He just got expelled - in full disclosure, for picking a fight with me by spitting in my face, a friend of mine saw materials on how to homebrew explosives in his possession, he has two minions as loyal as that columbine sidekick...and I don't have enough evidence to get the police to investigate but something's probably going to happen there. And if not, he's an orphan with a great sob story that would play well on TV. I'm bringing it to you because you're one of the best, and because I had a shot to pass this on directly. I'm sorry if you feel I'm wasting your time and I will put this information to you through proper channels first thing tomorrow." then leave and go somewhere nice for dinner with Tongweng.
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>>37019601
seconding that bj
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>>37019531
>>37019601
This
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>>37019550
Not worth it. She has a panic room, there's no guarentee she's alone in there, the cops will be on there way long before we make contact with her.
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>>37019531
>>37019560 here, changing to supporting >>37019601
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>>37019614
That's stupid, a rich reporter won't give some kid with hearsay the time of the day for some school kid doing some bad shit.
>>37019601
I'd rather we get her to jerk us while we finger and kiss her, I expect she'll start blowing us on her own.
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>>37019561
Except Tongweng doesn't know her...so how will that help do anything but get Tongweng fired?
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>>37019648
Anons think she's her friend/lawyer for some reason.
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>>37019648
Tongwen does know her doesn't she, I thought the reason we knew about the reporter was because we asked Tongwen about any sexy, rich clients she had.
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I hitched my thumb. "You're her lawyer ain't you?" I said, "Step up."

Tongwen gave me an annoyed little crinkle of her brow, but she stepped up the gravel and hit the buzzer herself.

"Ms Marx? It's Tongwen Shan from the firm. We met once over some development to your property. Sorry about sending the intern to buzz you. He's a bit of an idiot and I had to keep the engine running. We've got some papers here for you to look at, and we need you to look at them before tomorrow. Could you do me a big favor and let us up? We won't take much of your time."

She stepped back and gave a little wave to the security camera.

There was a long moment before the electric buzz of the gate, and the grind of gears as it rolled open side ways. With the gate out of the way it turned out the yard wasn't -that- big, but it was still bigger than my house. We got back into the car and I gave Tongwen a wink as we slowly inched up the drive.

Ms Junie Marx was a bit of a local celebrity. She'd been a fixture of my tv screen since as long as I could remember, and a fixture of my fapping since I first got a hard dick. So it was a bit weird seeing her standing in big pink slippers and a thick fluffy bath robe in a doorway without make up. She had some lines on her face, some crinkles at the corner of her mouth, but otherwise was still a fine looking woman, with straight blond hair cut into a bob. She drank from a mug as she watched the car park.

She didn't look happy, or like she smiled much.

We got out of the car.

Ms Marx held out her hand. "The forms," she said, "Let's get this over with."

A cold wind cut across the yard.

> ask if we could do this inside
> just keep my mouth shut
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>>37019661
> just keep my mouth shut
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I don't know why you guys think waiting twenty minutes makes you look less suspicious.
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>>37019661
>> just keep my mouth shut
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>>37019661
Try out our magic without words first, if it works then ask to do it inside.
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>>37019661
> ask if we could do this inside
Now that we have her face to face, we can use our powers.
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>>37019661
>> ask if we could do this inside
and use the horns when asking, full power
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>>37019666
>>37019670
You guys do remember that Tongwen doesn't actually have forms, right? The whole point of this was that we weren't able to control her over the intercom.
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>>37019661
>>37019671
This, while Tongwen does the talking use our magic, make her feel cold and notice the wind more, make her want to go inside where its nice and warm
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>>37019661
> ask if we could do this inside

>>37019687
Do our powers even work that way?
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>>37019669
Actually, could we get Danny or Ellie an internship through Tongweng? Are they too young?
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>>37019661
>> ask if we could do this inside
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>>37019699
Way too young, considering they aren't studying law.
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>>37019697
>Do our powers even work that way?
Yes, we've used them in similar ways before, though mainly in making the other person feel pleasure or notice our body more
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>>37019671
2nd
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>>37019715
Those things you described seem more in line with our domain than making people feel the cold though.
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>>37019661
>use horns too make her thirsty for a drink.

She could use a glass of wine or two to loosen up.
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>>37019722
well maybe we could make her nipples chill and poke out from the cold?
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>>37019661
> ask if we could do this inside
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>>37019661
>>37019672
>>37019681
this
>>37019725
how about we get in to her house first?
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>>37019715
We should make her nipples harden from the cold and get shivers then, and make her want nice bodywarmth.
Combine with >>37019671
>>37019725
She's drinking something right now.
I'd rather do her sober, to be honest.
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>>37019661
>> ask if we could do this inside
"We have quite a lot of paperwork to go through, may we come inside?"

then see if we can't get some drinks while Tongwen stalls, then spike the drinks with our magic
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>>37019740
eor we just tell her to strip we don't need her to get drunk
jesus, where'd all the dumbasses come from?
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>>37019761
I'd quite like to order her to do a striptease for us, a little humiliation to make up for how rude she was to us.
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>>37019761
do you remember how much effort we had to put into Peggy?

you just suggested saying "ey gril, why don't you strip for me right now"

you're fucking retarded, why yes, where did the dumbasses come from indeed
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>>37019770
Although I suppose she isn't wearing much right now.

Well, maybe next time.
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>>37019761
Some people, like Peggy, require more work up front. I'm guessing reporter lady is going to be a hardened target, not a soft one.
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>>37019761
i don't know senior, i will check if the gate is open
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>>37019761
Well, we don't HAVE to get her drunk, but seeing as Danny is the son of Dionysus the Greek god of wine, it seems appropriate.
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>>37019786
I don't know, Danny is stronger now than he was with Peggy, and Tongwen wasn't that hard to crack either, I meant the reporter does seem sexually frustrated as shit, I think we could do it if we put enough power in.
Assuming she isn't supernatural.
Though she could also put us in jail much more easily than Tongwen, we might have to film it as proof or something that is was "consensual".
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I leaned into my horns, pushed with a lot of power. Ms Marx head turned to me even before I spoke.

"I don't suppose we could do this inside?" I asked, rubbing my arms, "Bit chilly out."

That wasn't a lie. A cold wind had kicked up. Tongwen had a folder under her arm, but I figured it was full of bullshit. Ms Marx took a long sip from her cup, steam rising up from it. Tea or coffee, I couldn't tell.

Ms Marx blinked at me as she lowered her mug then turned back to Tongwen. "Who is this kid again?" she asked.

"An intern," Tongwen replied, "Very new. Figured I'd show him the ropes, get some work experience into him."

She gave me a hooded look, like I was an irritating fly buzzing around. "Interns. All they're good for is a danish and coffee," she held up her cup, "But I've already got one of those, and it's too late for pastries." She turned and stepped into her house. "But it is a bit cold out, and I'm not a complete bitch. We can do this in my study."

We followed her into the house, the door closed behind us. It was a nice wooden floor looking place, smelled faintly of pine. We followed her down a corridor, past a couple doors to the end. She cracked it open, stood back to let us in.

"Let's get this done quick," she said. The study was as large as my living room. It had a writing desk and lap top set up, and an exercise bike in the corner. Some spare chairs for us to sit on. Ms Marx took the one pushed under the desk, and clicked her fingers for the documents. Tongwen handed over the small case.

"We just need you to initial a few things," Tongwen said, pointing out sections of the papers. Marx pulled out a gold pen with a click, set them down and scribbled.

"Uh-huh," she said with a bored tone.

I just sat and watched, for now. Ms Marx crossed her legs, revealing a part and a long toned calf.

For all that she was part of the spank bank of many teenage boys, Ms Marx had never done a swim suit or racy photoshoot in her life.

> suggest something
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>>37019771
you forget that Tongweng doesn't have any papers and that if this initial try fails she might call the cops
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>>37019820
Ask if she would like us to get her another coffee, say its one of the few things we're good at and try to get into the kitchen to slip her some magic'd booze
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>>37019771
>>37019821
what he said, you have much to learn young one
>>37019820
try to influence her with the horns full powa to her cunt
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>>37019820
Try and get Marx hot and bothered with our powers while quietly sitting down and watching her squirm.
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>>37019820
Can we act like a teen with a crush obviously enough that she notices but we look lik ewe're trying to hide it?
I don't know, her turning to us before speaking makes me paranoid again.
Anyway, let's ask about her life or something, say how we would love to help her out because we've been interested in her work for years or something?
Man, she seems hard to crack, we can't just fuck her straight-up.
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We should maybe act aroused as well, and make Tongwen and Marx wanting too, make it seem like it's just happening to everyone?
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>>37019820
hard to tell if our powers actually worked but lets tell her to make out with Tongweng as a try and if that doesn't work and shw tries to call the cops we can have Tonweng kill her and then tell her to forget about it(don't forget to erase any evidence, camera footage etc.)
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>>37019879
Jesus christ, no, no murdering.
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>>37019879
Do we really have to resort to murder, Anon?
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>>37019879
Hahaha holy shit anon, thanks, I needed that laugh.
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>>37019879
No, just no
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>>37019879
Or we could exercise some small amount of patience and not jump the gun here.
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>>37019820
Just silently ramp up her lust with our powers while we wait.

If it's obvious it's having an effect, then we can start telling her to do things.
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>>37019894
>>37019896
>>37019897
>>37019907
>>37019918
you guys are no fun, oh well hope you guys don't mind Danny getting raped in prison
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>>37019926
2nd, ramp it up fast and hard
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>>37019943
Oh please, we'll get found out by the shadowy government agents and carted off for dissection long before that happens.

Seriously though just chill out, Danny is not a hardened killer by any stretch of the imagination, he would freak the fuck out if he tried to do that.
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>>37019967
well, what do you suggest we do? we can't just sit around doing nothing, i guess we could make her into a servant tho i don't know if that works if we can't influence her with our power
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I leaned back in my chair, watching Ms Marx, leaning into my horns, trying to get her feeling a hot pulse. Make her sweat, and want it. I lowered in, really working. I saw a twitch of her heel, nearly kicked off her slipper, but then she looked up from the papers and over at me.

"Does your boy gawk at every client, or just the women?" she asked Tongwen.

Tongwen gave a dry little chuckle and I lowered my head into the jacket, trying not too look embarrassed. Did it work? That twitch of her heel hadn't been much, and I was leaning in pretty hard. Hard enough to stare.

"Sorry," I mumbled, "Just star struck is all. Big fan."

That brought a bit of a smile to her face, a slight curl to her lips. She drummed the back of the pen on the desk.

"The last big fan I met tried to inject me with a needle of his own blood. Luckily I had my baseball bat on hand. Forgive me if I don't jump for joy," still, she had smiled and as she turned back to her papers gave a soft little chuckle. She glanced at me. "You are a little cuter than he was though, if that makes you feel better." That made me sit up a little, a spark of hope in the back of my mind.

She finished signing up the papers and handed them back to Tongwen. "Hopefully this will finish off the purchase. I want my little log cabin. Some place to get away from the studio for a while," she smoothed her bathrobe as she stood, putting the pen away in a compartment of the desk. "Now, was there anything else?" she asked.

> nothing
> suggest something
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Oh fucking hell
>>When using the Services, you must not post or send anything which:
>[...]
>Is obscene or pornographic, contains any pictures of naked people, is sexually explicit or depicts graphic violence;
I guess ask.fm suspended me either for this or their coding considered me a robot. I probably can't even get unsuspended by a mod because they'd need to look at it and see that it's pornographic.
Damn it Lordy!

And now to stay on topic
>>37019926
I suppose ramping up her lust and making her notice the cute intern could work if we do it right, but this is all quite risky unless we know how much our powers work on her. She's not an impressionable teenage girl, after all.
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God bless you, OP.
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>>37019999
>Damn it Lordy!
I do feel bad for him, especially since I've seen all the pictures he was linking me before.
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>>37019999
What?
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>>37019995
ask for her autograph? i dunno, do any of you guys feel like risking it by asking her something lewd?
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>>37019995
> suggest something
Ask if we can stay for a coffee to ask her a few things.

Put the full force of our powers into it, that should show us once and for all if we can influence her.

If we can, then we begin the fun.
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>>37019995
> suggest something
"Wait, wait, wait, back up. Someone tried to inject you with his blood? The fuck was that all about?"
Use your powers to get her to open up to you, if necessary.
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>>37020033
2nd
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>>37019995
>>37020033
>>37020034
these

>>37019999
>>37020016
what? what is that about anons?
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>>37020041
>what? what is that about anons?

One of my players in Orc Warlord Quest linked me a whole bunch of incase art of goblin girls on my ask. Which resulted in him getting banned because ask figured all his linkspam for a bot.

It has since deleted all his questions and he can't get himself unbanned because the links he was posting go against the terms and conditions of ask anyway.
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>>37019995
Ask for an autograph, for sure, this is what big fans do.
Look wanting but embarrassed while doing it, act like we're trying hard not to stare and such.
Comment on how having her own cabin sounds great, we hope she'll really enjoy it.
Say it's a shame our first meeting got off on a bad start and was so short, how we would have liked to stay and talk to her, or something? Keep the arousal going, make her find us cute and shit, tel Tongwen she won't have to take us home we're going a different way, or something to make her know she can have us stay without Tongwen knowing?
>>37020023
Don't worry about it anon, just the best way I had of contacting someone in this thread.
>>37020016
Actually, I'm that anon, I use Lordy to refer to you because it's funny, and I was really just compiling them for you, since it took me like half an hour to find them all and I still didn't find a permanent link to one pic that wasn't hosted on sadpanda.
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>>37019995
>>37020033
>>37020034
these, might work
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"I was wondering if you had a couple minutes to spare for some questions?" I asked, "Maybe over another cup of coffee." I leaned forward on my horns and tried to mask that as earnestness. She leaned back in her chair, cup in hand, and raised an eyebrow for Tongwen. She said she thought I was cute, or at least cuter than her stalker. I leaned in on that thought too. Really hoped it stirred something in her.

She was so far being damn difficult.

"I don't usually entertain guests," she said bluntly, "I'm a busy woman. But I can give you five minutes, no more or less." She finished the dregs of her coffee and set it on the table, leaning onto her knees to consider me and my questions.

I scratched at the back of my head awkwardly as her bright blue eyes caught mine. It wasn't an accident she was a news anchor. She had a hard gaze that was hard to keep, but I wasn't going to look away.

"What the hell was that about some guy trying to stick you?" I asked, miming an injection, "That's fucked up."

She frowned at my cursing, then shrugged. "Public figures get stalkers, especially women. It's not as bad as the letter bomb I got from that crazy anti-feminist after my piece on MRAs. I swear I get dick pics of half of New York every day. You either learn to get used to it or you find a new job."

Huh. And not much of that had ever made the news.

> ask her something else?
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>>37020135
ask her if she's ever seen one this big and unzip
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>>37020135
>"are you engaged ?"
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>>37020135
"Would you like another coffee? I'm told I'm good at making them, probably one of the few reasons they keep me around as an intern."
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>>37020174
2nd, we should have brought the staff to boost our powers
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>>37020135
> ask her something else?
"Sounds to me that you've had enough of that shit, judging by all the talk about getting a cabin and away from the studio. You thinking of finding something else to do with your time?"
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>>37020158
Hahahaha, oh /tg/, you are a comedian today.
>>37020135
Ask if she feels so strongly about journalism to keep on reporting even with these events? Would she tell us any particular stories she remembers that made her think twice about her career? Also, ask for her autograph at the end and be really grateful and appreciative, maybe have a tiny bit of a bulge in our pants and try to hide it just enough that she can't tell the size but she can tell we want her from our motions when we try to hide/position it?
>>37020174
Nah, this is fine, we'll just have to take things slower with her, yeah? Maybe run into her outside of her house later.
>>37020183
You wanted to walk in here with a thyrsus in our hands? Kek
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>>37020183
i change mine to
>>37020187
full power horn
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>>37020158
Not yet, although I will be very disappointed if we don't get to bring that up later when we do whip it out. Maybe with something like "you ever been sent a picture of one this big before?"
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>>37020194
>Ask if she feels so strongly about journalism to keep on reporting even with these events? Would she tell us any particular stories she remembers that made her think twice about her career? Also, ask for her autograph at the end and be really grateful and appreciative, maybe have a tiny bit of a bulge in our pants and try to hide it just enough that she can't tell the size but she can tell we want her from our motions when we try to hide/position it?
2nd
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>>37020203
That's too arrogant for my taste, I feel we should be more reserved with her
>I hope it doesn't disappoint after all those dick pics you've got, I'm not too small am I?
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>>37020197
uh.. i change mine again, to
>>37020194
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"That sounds rough," I said, "You've got to be pretty committed to stick with it after all that."

She shrugged. "Kid, I live in a mansion. I don't have any right to complain while kids are going hungry in Detroit." She pushed back her hair behind an ear, and leaned back into her chair as she did so. "It would be nice to get away from the craziness, but mostly I just thank God and count my blessings." She spoke a little like the veteran reporter, brows cocked and eyes glittering with amusement.

"But, I mean, have you ever had a story or something that made you think about quitting?" I asked.

She looked at me for a second, the amusement disappearing from her face and she nodded. "Sure, but it didn't happen to me. A reporter went to cover the uprisings in Syria, and was mobbed, raped in the town square while her camera man just recorded. Seeing that, and seeing some of the video and audio in the backroom, that made me think about quitting. If that ever happened to me, I can't say what I'd do." She was looking off away from me, over to a picture of a mountainside on the wall. A nice little Bob Ross-esque painting. She seemed a little lost in that painting, eyes straying up and down the slopes.

"Probably go hunting," she finally said with a nod to herself.

Then she stood from her chair and offered Tongwen a hand, which she shook firmly, then offered it to me.

"I guess it wasn't a horror story meeting you kid, what's your name again?" she asked, palm extended.

> Danny, Danny McGill
> Could I get an autograph?
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>>37020300
> Danny, Danny McGill
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>>37020300
>> Danny, Danny McGill
> Could I get an autograph?
and then accidentally brush our hand against her fingers and make her feel some pleasure, and when we leave use our magic to make her notice our hot body
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>>37020300
>>I'm Danny, Ms. Marx. Could I get an autograph?
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>>37020300
> Could I get an autograph?
keep our name secret, add some mystery.
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>>37020321
>>37020300
this but - the autograph, might put her off
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>>37020345
>keep our name secret, add some mystery.
but then how will she be able to get in contact with us if she wants to, we're not james bond, so don't be afraid of telling her our name
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>>37020321
this but make her feel as much pleasure as we can make her feel which might not be much since our powers aren't effective on this ancient
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>>37020300

>>37020321
Nevermind a little pleasure, make her feel a whole ton of it, being too subtle isn't really working for us here.
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>>37020368
>>37020381
this make her cum, if she does he can just keep poking her so she keeps cumming and then make her a maenad so we have total control
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is it just me that thinks we need to bang our sister sometime soon?
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>>37020321
That sounds like a horrible idea, wouldn't you freak out if that happened? Just impress into her that we're cute and seem like an alright kid, might be fun to play with, don't expose our powers like that. Also that'd freak anyone out.
>>37020396
Excuse me, are you retarded? We don't have our staff, and we're not at home, we can't make her into a Maenad, even if we could get her in the right state of mind today, which I'm not sure is something we could do.
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>>37020411
We're working on it.

It's a long term project though, since our powers don't work on her.
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>>37020396
anon, go kill yourself, you are too stupid to live
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>>37020381
Dude, there is some level of strategy required in this quest. It's not smut on request all the time. The reporter would be a huge asset for us, so of course we're going to have to dedicate some time and effort to her.
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>>37020396
Go back and read the archive so you know what you're talking about.
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>>37020429
Except that people spent a whole thread trying to be subtle with Peggy and failing miserably when we could have just bent her over and had our way with her.
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>>37020321
I think the pleasure bit is an absolutely horrible idea, just make her conscious of our hands touching and the adoration in our eyes, and how cute we are.
>>37020437
Wrong, we had to be subtle at first, the only mistake was not taking her in the shower, raping her earlier wouldn't have gone as swimmingly as it did then, she likely would have broken at least one of our limbs and some ribs.
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>>37020413
can't hurt to try and i was under the impression that we only needed to have sex with them and have them drink alcohol
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>>37020437
True, but there weren't any security cameras there.
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"Danny McGill," I said, taking her hand. I squeezed a bit and poured some pleasure down her wrist. She gave a slight sigh and a tilt of her head for a second.

"Well it was nice to meet you Danny," she said, her fingers pressing gently into the palm of my hand. She had smooth hands, and when she pulled it out it was like silk on my skin. She corrected the collar of her bathrobe, closing it around her throat with her hand.

I thought about asking for an autograph but threw the thought away. Didn't want her thinking I was some punk kid.

When she walked us to the front door I watched the generous sway to her hips. She showed us out, holding the door for us to pass through.

"Send me an e-mail when those forms have cleared," she told Tongwen, giving us both a friendly nod as she closed the door.

Tongwen gave a chilly breath, checking her watch. It was past eleven. Our small business had lasted a little longer than five minutes. We stood alone on the wide lawn, a slight frost on the grass that evaporated from body heat alone when we walked past, soaking the hems of my jeans.

"Well that went better than it could have," she said, dropping her wrist and looking to me. "Was there anything else, or can I please return to my family? It's nearly midnight." She wrapped her arms around her chest, shivering slightly in her pencil skirt.

> anything else?
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>>37020470
Please fuck off newfag, at least read the thread, yes it can hurt to try because
>we can't fuck her consensually yet
>wasting alcohol
>we know for a fact that we can't maenad her like this
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>>37020437
>when we could have just bent her over and had our way with her.
Not at all
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>>37020485
> anything else?
Drive somewhere private and fuck Tongwen on the hood of her car.
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>>37020485
Reward and heat up Tongwen after getting in the car and driving off somewhere more subtle
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>>37020485
Have her drive us home, then fuck her in her car, bounce her up and down on us and cum inside her, then send her home.

>>37020470
Go read the quest before acting like a retard.
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>>37020485
>I don't know, is there anything else you want, Mrs. Shan?
>grab the front of our pants
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>>37020485
Have her drive us somewhere private and fuck her. Then drop us off at home.

Also get Bonny's number from her, and tell her to make sure to keep up her daughter's 'education' in our absence.
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>>37020485
>>37020507
>Have her drive us home, then fuck her in her car, bounce her up and down on us and cum inside her, then send her home.
this
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>>37020487
>we can't fuck her consensually yet
how could we truly know without trying and it being consensual hasn't really mattered before now has it and breaking the will of strong willed women boosts our power and what better way to break a strong willed woman than to rape her
pleb
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>>37020520
This, but get in the car first, get home or somewhere private, finger and kiss her while she jerks us, let her suck on our dick, then fuck her in her car, make her do the work this time for a while, do some kissing and passionate touching when she's bouncing on us.
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>>37020485
>"you seems awfully stressed, can i offer an energizing massage ?"
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>>37020543
You type, and act, and think like a retard, or possibly a 12 year old.
Please stop posting.
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>>37020485
Seconding >>37020503 and >>37020521
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>>37020543
Is that you, fluff?
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>>37020503
I'd rather fuck her inside her car, to be honest.
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>>37020574
same
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>>37020574
Eh, I prefer hood of the car, but I'll settle for either.
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>>37020554
nigga please, no need to get butthurt because someone reasons, thinks and wants to act different than you
>>37020568
nope
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>>37020588
I'm pretty sure that we only fucked her from behind except for when we messed with Bonny for the first time, and when we fucked Bonny on top of her but we didn't actually fuck her then.
Fucking on the hood of a car brings up images of fucking her from behind for me, though I do realize we could lay her on her back, but I feel fucking inside is more intimate, and I want to have some fun with her like that.
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>>37020485
Whatever else we do can we do >>37020521 , can't believe we still don't have bonny's number yet.
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"Just a drive home," I said, "And something else when we get there."

I slipped into the passenger seat and she slipped into hers. She had the engine going and turned the heat on, breathing a sigh of relief. Me, I wasn't too bothered by a bit of cold, and found the heat a bit stuffy. I leaned over and cranked up the heat anyway, pulling off my jacket.

"That's a bit much," Tongwen muttered as we pulled out of Ms Marx's drive, the gate wheeling shut behind us. It was a good half hour drive back to mine, and in the stuffy heat a sweat started to build. On me, and on Mrs Shan. I watched sweat begin to bead on her forehead, and then her neck, drip down the pale-gold skin of hers as she focused on the road. I leaned in on my horns a bit and could see the vein in her neck throb, heard her take a swallow.

She seemed pretty thirsty.

"So," she said, "I bet you think I'm just your little servant now or something." She glanced at me with the rear view mirror. "Well you're wrong. I'm not your servant. This is the last thing I do for you. I want you to stay away from my daughter, from my husband, and from me. Understand?" I didn't answer right away. I was actually put up, gave her a surprised look.

She liked to bite back, but this was something else. She was showing some spine, making demands. She took a gulp, eyes dead on the road as she came up my street.

When we pulled into my drive she didn't talk all at once. It was ten minutes to midnight, and we were both sweating in the heat of the car.

I was just looking at her long neck, running with seat, and the way her throat pulsated as she kept her eyes from looking at me.

> what should I do about this?
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>>37020624
Bring her inside and maenad her, she must be getting resistant to our powers.
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>>37020624
tell her to come in
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>>37020624
Bring her in and turn her into a handmaiden, that'll set her straight.
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that reminds me, were we going to make that indian chick out servant?
>>37020624
tell her to come in and my vote is for fucking her in the ass which i cast now as i must leave for food
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>>37020624

Well, time to get her insied and maenad her.
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>>37020624
>tell her to suck our cock
>while she's doing that, reminder her of the pictures and video we have of her
>remind her how much she enjoys riding our cock, how unsatisfying her husband is, how much she enjoyed eating out her own daughter
>pull her off us, order her to hand us her car keys and strip, then have her follow us naked into our house
>fuck her, make her our Handmaiden
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>>37020624
Seconding >>37020669
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>>37020624
"Come inside, its clear you've got something to say"

then

"You couldn't be more wrong darling, you're not my servant, you never have been. You're my good little bitch, my horny and beautiful cocksleeve with the brains to match your looks and you're going to be oh so much more, I don't give two shits about your husband, and Bonny is just a fun romp, but you are a prize."

get her a drink and go get our staff, put plenty of our magic into her drink, get her juices running, get her thinking of all the great times she's spent worshiping our cock, then lay her down on our couch after she finishes her drink and fuck her deep and long, missionary, doggy, prone bone, all sorts.
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>>37020624
>Tell you what. I will do that, but only if it's what you really want, to lose the chance for what I can give you. And I think we both know whether that's the case or not.
>Now come in, I want to make this special and really show you what I am.
Either this or
>"look at me"
>kiss her hard, get her wanting
>pull away and gently play with her breasts
>"don't worry, I will give you what you want"
>kiss again, play with her body, pull her onto our lap, start undressing her, lick her neck and ears and tits, grind her on our groin
>once she's into it, tell her to help us out of our pants while we keep playing with her
>don't insert into her, wait for her to do it herself, and nudge her along into moving with our hands gently
>be passionate, act like a real man, and give her everything she wants, grab her hair hard and pull her into a kiss, make her cum multiple times, make her cry out the truth
>once she's ready, ask what she wants us to do now while actually thrusting into her hard and fast and making her whole bdoy melt with our mouth and hands
>cum hard inside her, stay inside, play with her body and make her cum while still inside and get hard again, and go for a quicker second round without pulling out or moving at all
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>>37020687
>>Tell you what. I will do that
yeah nah, maybe something like "lets see whether you truly think that or you really desire something different"
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>>37020687
Fuck, I went too detailed again, should I try to turn this into a summary?
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>>37020706
that would be better
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>>37020706
Please do.
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>>37020710
>>37020711
okay
>>37020687
second part is
>Kiss and slight grope, get her hot and bothered, say we'll give her what she really wants
>kiss, pull into lap, undress, intensive foreplay, petting, licking everywhere, kissing
>get her to unbutton our pants, wait for her to insert it
>let her move, keep playing with her body, make her cum tons, make her ask us to cum inside
>stay inside after coming, play with her body more, wait until we're hard again and fuck her just like that without pulling out, coming inside again, lots of kissing and ear/neckbiting
I tried
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>>37020749
Okay, this is better now?
>kiss and tell her we'll give her what she wants
>pull her into our lap, kiss her, kiss and lick and grope her body while undressing her
>let her insert our dick and ride us, don't thrust into her, be attentive, make her cum a lot, cum inside
>stay inside of her, play with her body, get hard and fuck her again, now we do the moving
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this quest is more interesting to read then to participate in it seems
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>>37020773
Yeah, I'm satisfied with this, I'll try and keep it this short from now on.
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I smirked. Dumb bitch didn't know what she was messing with. I'd had her just about every way already, she thought she could push me out now? A bit late for that darling. I unzipped my jeans, unbuckled my belt and pulled my dick out. It was soft, but still a good plump piece of meat. I saw her eyes flick down to it. I rubbed it with the palm of my hand, felt it rise up, rubbed it until it was good and hard, fully erect.

I leaned back on the seat, pulled off my cap and looked at her.

"You sure about that?" I said, still stroking my cock.

Her lips parted, sweat trailing her lips. I pulled away my hand and grabbed it by the base, tight.

"Suck it," I said, "You want to. You love it."

She bent forward stiffly, pressing her lips together firmly, giving hard breaths through her nose. Her hand reached out, closed over mine. She looked from it, to me, and had a look of fear in her eyes. Her lips parted with effort as she lowered her head down, until they were pressed against the head of my cock. She shivered there. I felt a thrum in my horns, and then she lowered. Her tightly pressed lips peeling me back as she went down. I put a hand to the back of her neck, the few loose hairs curled with sweat, and I held it firmly.

She bent across the gear stick, one hand grabbing the base of my cock, the other grabbing my knee for balance. The stick pressed against her belly, but she didn't seem to care. She gave quick breaths as she worked, unable to resist, her head bobbing faster, her mouth wet and throat pulsing.
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"You need a dick like mine," I said, massaging her neck, "That husband of yours can't satisfy you. You love riding it, sucking it, every inch of it. It lets you be honest. You can't help yourself." My grip on her neck tightened, my fingers digging in. "You ate out your own daughter because of this dick. And you loved it. Sticking your tongue in your daughter's wet slit. Sucking her down." I pulled her off my cock suddenly. She came up with a wet pop and a gasp. Her hand kept working my cock.

She looked like she might cry.

"Get out," I said, pushing her to the door. She opened up and slid out on trembling legs. The cold hadn't been hard before, but compared to the warm embrace of the car it felt near arctic suddenly. I climbed out and leaned on her car, glaring at her. "Car keys," I demanded. She pulled them out, and shakily slid them over the bonnet to me. I put them in my pocket. "Now," I said," Strip."

She kept her head high and expression fairly neutral as she took off the jacket. As she undid that pencil skirt. Even when she took off her white buttoned up blouse. When she was in nothing but her underwear, purple bra and black lacey panties, she started to shake, tried to hide her bare skin. From the cold, from my sight, I'm not sure which.

But she couldn't defy my command. And soon her bra was unsnapped, her panties slid off and left in a bundle with her clothes on the grass. And she stood completely bare, cold wind working across her sweat stained skin.

I walked toward the door, waving my hand for her to follow.

I step through the door, step aside to let Tongwen threw.

She still shivered in the center of my lounge room, looking around, and then looking back at me. My cock throbbed at the sight of her, and her fearful expression. That thread of nerve still in her, keeping her back straight and eyes up.
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"You're my cock sleeve," I said, "And so is your daughter. Any woman I want, is a bitch in waiting." I grabbed her ass and squeezed. She took a deep breath. I lowered my head to her breasts and caught a nipple in my teeth, gave a sharp bite. She gasped, wiggled in my hands. Did she know in some way what was going to happen? My staff lay close by, and with it an open bottle of jack. Her body pressed against mine, my head buried between her breasts, the heat of her rising against me, her hands starting to run across my back, across my neck, into my hair.

But then she broke away.

"I'm a wife and mother," she said through a trembling voice, "Who loves her family, loves her husband. I-I won't do this anymore." And then she reached out a hand and slapped me across the jaw.

It was a weak slap, but obvious. Though her limbs were shaking she kept her head up, chin thrust out. Anger flashed through my chest.

> what do?
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>>37020939
fuck her in the ass, hard
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>>37020939
"Fine then, let's put that to the test. If you can still say you don't want this after we're done here tonight, I'll never come near you or your daughter again."

Then we fuck her senseless and do the handmaiden thing.
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>>37020939
"No, what you want is to keep your lovely happy family together while worshiping my cock when out of their sight. You love your daughter, you love your husband, but you also love my dick and me, you know it. So why don't you show it some proper love?"

Sit down on our couch, have a swig of the JD and give her a swig too, then have her sit on our dick and bounce up and down on it while we play with her tits and ass.
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>>37020939
Keep the anger down.

She can still be a wife and a mother, that doesn't stop her from having a healthy sex life. Life can be muc more enjoyable.

Even her husband benefit from this, a happy woman is a happy wife.
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>>37020939
>I'm not telling you to hate them, just to accept your desire
Do >>37020773 but modified so it works her obviously, pull her up to our or our mom's room and fuck her there, wild, passionate, hard, deep in her cunt, make her embrace her desire.
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>>37020939
> what do?
"I'll tell you what: If after tonight you genuinely never want to see me again, I'll leave you and your family be."
Then fuck her like you mean it and make her a handmaiden.
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>>37020964
I don't want to give her a deal like that, say something like

"We'll see whether you still want that after tonight", then when we're finished and she is a drooling mess covered and filled with our cum we can ask her again.
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>>37020997
She's not going to turn us down after we handmaiden her, it's more fun this way because it gives more of a sense that we control her when she can't give us up.
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>>37020939
>>37020983
>>37020997
These
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>>37021003
But that's cheating, making her a handmaiden make it automatic for her to accept us, I think it'd be better to handmaiden her after she herself admits that she wants us.
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>>37021003
well so far anyone we've handmaiden'd has had to accept it, and I don't want to get all that way and have that seed of doubt or resistance ruin it

Yo OP, what day is it tomorrow? if we've not got school we should go servant that indian bottle store chick and then go talk to Graham or Ellie about fixing her mess
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Right, we're not closed yet. I made a ghost post on moe

>>37020939
"You love your husband? That piece of shit that is so up his own ass, he won't even bother to notice how amazing, how skilled his own wife is? All he talked about was Disney this, Me that, bragging about Himself. He didn't have one good thing to say to you, but I do.

I want you Tongwan Shan, All of you."
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>>37020994
>>37020964

Please, no. Don't even give her such stupid false hope, she will see Danny as an obstacle to be overcome instead of someone who can be much more to her.
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>>37020939
Take her hand gently, pull her close while shushing her
>"Don't fear, don't lie to yourself, it's not good to deny what you want"
then gentle, loving kiss, then >>37020983 or thereabouts
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>>37020939
"I want you to keep loving your family, your daughter and your husband, I want you to spread that love around, I'm not asking you to hate them, just give in to what you want."
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>>37021021
it's monday i think, we could always call in sick and make her a servant or do it after school
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>>37020939
>>37020983 this and >>37021048 this

I don't want to be too aggressive and burn her, after all we are all about spreading the love around, we don't want her to stop loving her husband and Bonny
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>>37021051

It's easier to convert willing women than force her into it.
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>>37020939
Seconding >>37020983

>>37021061
And provides bigger bonuses IIRC
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>>37020983
I'm this anon, and I'd actually like to modify so it's after we come inside from her riding, we stay inside and kiss, then gently pull her off and lay her on her back while kissing her, and doing her in missionary, or with her legs behind her back presenting her gaping pussy to us.
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>>37020939
"Wife to a husband that can't satisfy you, who only seems to care about you as arm candy. He doesn't love you. Mother to a daughter you love watching when I fuck you. She thinks you look so beautiful when you cum on my cock."
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>>37020939
>>37020983
This, but bring the Jack Daniels and our staff with us.
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>>37021048
I like this.
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>>37020939
>>37021048
>>37021079
These
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>>37020939
this >>37020983 works for me too
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>>37021061
>>37021070
It is easier to convert willing women, but managing to convert resisting women gives you the bigger bonus.

Thought I'd clarify.
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>All these people wanting to fuck a mom on our mom's bed.

Where's Freud when you need him.
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>>37021128
Thanks for that OP

>>37021129
Probably fucking his own mom
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>>37021129
It will make her understand that she can still be a mother, we're not against that, hell she could be a bit motherly to us, we'll just be fucking her.
But if we do fuck her there, we have to tell her that it's our mom's room/bed.
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>noticed thread name

Oh hey cool a modern mythological based quest thread I wonder what it'll

>reads

Oh dear...
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>>37021158
This is like thread 20, you've honestly never seen this before?
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>>37021128
If we bind her hands to the Thyrsus would that count as her holding it?
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>>37021158
>what are satyrs
But yeah, it'd be pretty surprising to drop into it without reading from the beginning, I guess.
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>>37021162

I guess I've just been lucky haha
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>>37021158
What did you expect a satyr quest to be about?
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>>37021162
>>37021176

Well, to be honest, the QM doesn't number the threads like he should have.
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>>37021171
Sure.
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>>37021199
Question for you regarding turning a woman who resists us into a handmaiden, can she rebel against us?
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>>37021193
That's true.
>>37021199
No need for that though, in my opinion, if we succeed then we she'll hold it on her own if she wants to, otherwise it'd feel cheap to handmaiden her.
Besides, that'd be during the next part if at all, I expect.
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>>37021211
No, she's your hand maiden.

If she could rebel or resist, that would defeat the purpose of it.
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>>37021199
Probably too late to suggest that after round one with her we grab some duck tape and use our staff as a spreader bar for her arms and legs before starting on round two?
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>>37021223
Thanks for clarifying, my paranoia gets me worried some times.
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>>37021231
Too late, writing.

Keep that one in your back pocket though.
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>>37021231
oh boy, next time for sure.
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>>37021256
I'd be happy just to get our hands on the staff, so we can servant her.

Actually... can servants do what Ellie did, with the converting? I'd be nice to bring her hubby into the fold, just to reduce the liabilities. Or we can maenad her I guess.
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>>37021244
I'll save it for Peggy I guess.
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>>37021286
Err, handmaiden her, she'd be a maenad regardless.
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>>37021286
You're using the wrong terms again.
Ellie is a Handmaid, Maenad is a general term that includes both Handmaids and Servants.
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>>37021286
>servant
No thanks, that would completely remove all of her usefullness

we're handmaidening her, otherwise whats the fucking point?if we servant her then she won't be able to do her job and help us

save servanting for the shop clerks and the christian school chicks
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>>37021286
>so we can servant her.
I hope you mean handmaid her.
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>>37021299
>save servanting for the shop clerks and the christian school chicks

and Bonny's girl scout troop, save Bonny herself I guess.
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>>37021296
Yeah I realized right away, here >>37021290

Tired, just got off working grave and a half.
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>>37021286
There are currently two types of Maenads available: Handmaidens and Servants. We are not going to Servant Tongweng because that would preclude her usefulness as a lawyer with connections.
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>>37021320
This situation makes me think of something actually.

Bonny's friend Kat, we ordered her not to tell anyone what happened.

Except that as we're learning from Tongwen, it seems like our control starts to waver over time. We really need to ensure we have Kat under proper control again before she decides to tell an adult.
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>>37021320
Oh hey, that thing where we linked Bonnie and her mom? Let's do that from the scout leader to the whole troupe at once.

And on that subject, find out if Bonnie is staying the night somewhere without men around. I'd be nice to expand our influence to an easier household. Might be risky if we just show up though, even then.
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I sure hope that during this session with her, at some point, we run our hands through or grab Tongwen's by-the-messy hair as she rides hard or orgasms and tell her how fucking beautiful she is.
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>>37021395
same
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>>37021395
>>37021563

Different
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Remember when Danny could fuck a woman without turning into a massive bleeding heart about it?

I do.
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>>37021693
You mean like how we fucked Mindy in the last thread?
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>>37021700
There was no real risk in that.

Peggy, Junie, now Tongwen.

Seems like everyone in this quest is so terrified of not playing it incredibly safe at all times nowadays.
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>>37021716
Junie?
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>>37021716
>Junie
Who is that?
We also fucked Kiri pretty much straight up.
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>>37021737
The reporter woman we just made an incredibly halfassed attempt to seduce, had a coffee and asked her about her life, then left.
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>>37021747
>incredibly halfassed attempt
That worked pretty well considering how resistant she was to our powers and how powerful she is
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>>37021761
>how resistant she was to our powers and how powerful she is

How powerful is she? Because everything we told her to do face to face, she did. Just because she wasn't slobbering on our dick the moment you put a jolt of pleasure through her doesn't mean she's even remotely resistant to us.
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I grabbed her by the throat, and pressed fingers up against her cunt. She squirmed under them, half-glaring at me.

"We'll see how you talk about that tomorrow," I said, running two fingers along her wet slit. A smile spreads across my face as I dip my fingers up and part it.

She keeps a sharp gaze on me as I work my fingers against her, keeping my hand on her throat, her legs trembling, arms straight at her side as I worked her.

"I'll give you what you want," I said.

"I want you to leave us alone," she said through huffed breaths. But as I closed my palm on her little swelling clit I knew she wasn't being entirely honest. I slid my hand down from her neck to her breast, massage it in my palms, her nipple pushed up for a brush of my teeth as I rolled my thumb across the soft pliable skin. She kept her eyes straight and body rigid as possible, resisting my efforts as I massaged her most sensitive parts, fingers and palm, tongue and teeth, working her prickling skin.But my fingers working her womanhood began to have an effect.

Her head begun to loll back, her eyes begin to close.

"Hmm," a soft high pitched little murmur. Her fingers twitched. I rolled my tongue across her nipple, gripping the soft part under her breast and squeezing. I felt her wetness run under my working fingers deep in her slit, a sharp twitch in her inner thigh.

"That husband you love," I said into her ear, before taking it between my teeth and sucking it. She gave a gasp. "That husband you love can't satisfy you. You know this can." I pressed my cock to her thigh, to her hanging, twitching hand. She recoiled from it for a second, before the finger tips fell back, touching it lightly. I gave a soft thrust against those fingertips. Teasing them so they twitched away and back again. "He doesn't deserve a beautiful woman like you."
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Hard to type with one hand, isn't it, OP?
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I close my mouth on hers and draw a hesitant kiss out from that quivering mouth.

"I'll give you what you need," I said drawing to the chair, cupping her by the ass cheeks as I took a seat, drawing her onto my lap. Her legs folded up as she slid onto the seat, my cock pressing up against her flat belly between us. She looked down at it and me, eyes very wide and mouth parted, still resisting as I squeezed a gasp out of her, fingers deep into her ass. She pushed up, or did I push her up? And my hands steadied her over my dick. She lowered down onto it. Like she'd never had it before. Hesitant on the tip. I had to push my hands down to get her to take it.

She came down hard, took every inch, and an explosion came from her throat.

"Fuck!"

She shook on it, lanced by it, her body quivering, her tits shaking as she was impaled deep. "F-fuck me..." she managed, it sounded almost miserable, gaze cast upward, hands reaching for my horns. I kept mine on her tight ass cheeks, but did as she requested. I gave a hard thrust up. And her head dropped down, her hands found my horns and she held them as her hips began to ruck, her ass began to flex as she rode me. Her hair came loose from that sloppy bun, strands falling across her face, down the side. She pushed her breasts forward for my eager mouth and I took 'em each, one at a time, mouth and tongue, teeth working them, her chest struck out to give me more of her breast meat. I passed between the two of them leaving a wet trail, tipping my head back to look up at her.

She wasn't really looking at me. Her eyes were half closed, her head bowed in.
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>>37021794
Oh come on man, I think the consensus was that we don't want her to leave her husband or anything, that she'll still love them, and to be gentle-ish and loving-ish.
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Remember everybody is a supernatural.
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>>37021818
yeah, being a bit overly aggressive there
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>>37021761
We need more power, that's all there is to it. Hard wins are valuable but we need to grind some to take on these kinds of challenges.

>>37021779
Just going along with simple actions isn't enough. The way they react is telling us if they are bending to our will or resisting. She was giving us a harder time than Peggy.
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>>37021818
Sounds boring to me.
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>>37021840
We want them to keep up appearances. It's safer for us if we cause as few waves as possible. To that end, we should corrupt the husband as well.
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>>37021818
I think the point is that we want to reinforce the ieda that romantic love can be divorced from physical gratification. It's more "yeah you love him and he loves you, but what's that actually doing for you? Not much? I'll help with that."
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>>37021861
we can have her corrupt her husband and use his power and money for us

she can still love her daughter and her husband, she'll just also love us and our cock
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>>37021861
>we should corrupt the husband as well
That's Tongweng's job, not ours.
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OP banned again, or did he just post that chunk and is still writing the rest?
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>>37021892
I meant indirectly, yeah
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>>37021898
probably still writing the rest, its how he usually does these massive awesome scenes
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>>37021898
Maybe he took a break to fap.
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>>37021818
But anon, by Greek deity standards this is gentle and loving.
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But when her eyes opened she pressed a hungry mouth to mine, tongue pushing deep. I pulled her up and pulled myself off the chair. Her legs wrapped around me. I stood and thrust, holding her in the air, her wet cunt slapping down hard on my cock, held up by my hands, her legs wrapped around my torso, her grip on my horns, my cock buried deep inside her. Pressed hard into a sloppy, wet tongue kiss that when it broke her head fell back and I ran my tongue over that sweat stained neck of hers. I staggered over to the stairs with her like that, loosening a hand to grab my staff and bottle of jack in one hand.

I'd been changed. I was taller, bigger, stronger.

"Give me that hot young cock," she said, pulling herself to my face, kissing my cheek, running her tongue over my jaw. I had her with one arm wrapped under her ass as I bounced her on my cock with every step up the stairs. I staggered with that bouncing woman on my lap, over to my parents room and kicked open the door. I dropped her on my mom's bed, a big double bed.

She turned over, leaking juices, looked over at me with a pursed lipped smile, hair almost out of that bun. She pushed her ass up, wiggled it for me with an almost girlish giggle. She reached for the bottle of jack and I gave it to her. She took a deep swig, gave a hard cough.

"What do you want?" I asked, smirking as I stood over that wagglin' ass.

"Your thick dick in me," she said it hot, jack dripping from her lips, staff clutched in her hands.

I grabbed her by the ass and by the hair, and held her for a second, her face turned back and expression pleading.

I pushed in, pulled her back by the hair. The bun unwound in my hand into a thick cord of hair. I slapped her ass hard as I pushed in deep, as I rode her.

"You beautiful bitch," I said, pulling her into a kiss. Her body arched out, a woman's body completely unwound.
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She lost any words she'd had left as I pushed in, as I rode hard. Her cunt wet and sloppy, lips twitching against my thrusts. Honey ran from the staff she clutched in her hands. She licked it up without being ordered. Smeared it over her lips.I pulled her by the hair until I could see her face, and took the bottle of jack, tipping it over her head.

"I dub thee maenad," I said, voice rocking with power and laughter as her tongue poked out to catch as much of the poured jack as possible.

Tongwen's eyes went white and body convulsed as she collapsed forward, orgasm sweeping through her. I grunted, cumming deep in her cunt. My cum filled up and spilled out, forming a pool between her legs as I stood over her, dick still twitching.

"My God," she mouthed the words, lost for breath face red and hair a wild mane twisted and matted into curls around her neck. She bit her lip as her eyes closed, riding out the waves of pleasure.

I felt her blossom in my mind, a cluster of ecstatic twitching womanhood in the back of my mind.

"I love you master," she said in a thick drowsy voice, lips curled up into the most joyful smile I'd ever seen on her face.

I ran a hand across her twitching thigh. "Good bitch," I said happily, curling up beside her. I played with her hair a little. "Do you love your husband?" I asked.

She shook her drowsy head. "I haven't loved him for years now, since after Bonny was born" she said, "And he never loved me. We were the power couple, the sweet hearts, but it was just a mistake of a missed pill. We only married, really, because he knocked me up. It hurts, some times. Having a daughter I love with him. I convinced myself I did for her sake. You helped open my eyes." She smiled up at me.


> got a bit scared by some net trouble there.
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>>37021950
Well I'm hard as diamonds right now
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so who's up for making that Indian girl a servant tomorrow?(i'm kinda interested in how she will be after) and would she be able to bind males or can only handmaidens do that? if she can bind them we can use her to get the latin kings as warriors
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"You should stay with him for now," I said, rolling a thumb over her cheek, "Keep up appearances, play the happy family."

"I'll do whatever you ask," she said, drawing the palm of my hand to her mouth for a kiss.

I fell back against the pillows and she curled up against me, energy throbbing between us. It rocked me to sleep, almost, as my eyes closed, as my body gave over to tiredness.
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THERE MUST BE MORE

My body shook in darkness as a voice, but not a voice, rolled over me. I was surrounded by that blackness, an ink that spread out, covered the world, covered me. A blackness that seemed to writhe very subtly, like cloth in the wind.

Things formed in that darkness. Images before me, born out of nothing.

CHOOSE THE NEXT TO AWAKEN

> Crown
> Feather
> Harp
> Spear
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>>37021990
>> Spear

Well this is interesting.
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>>37021984
I am if we have time for it

>>37021990
Can you give us any details or info about each choice OP? Kind of guessing blind and I know nothing about greek mythology
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>>37021990
Jesus what.
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>>37021990
> Feather
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>>37022009
>Can you give us any details or info about each choice OP?
Nope. Go with your intuition.
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>>37021990
> Feather
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>>37021990
>Crown
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>>37021990
Feather

For... speed maybe? Subtlety? Social graces? Should boost a defense regardless.
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>>37022025
argh

>>37021990
>> Spear
I'm torn between crown and harp and spear, but I think we need some protection of some sort now

though I'm guessing harp would help with music and parties and stuff and crown would maybe be more powerful control
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>>37021990
Do we know what we have already?
I guess maybe spear=Shane, crown=Andrea, harp=Jackie, Feather I have no idea about.
It's probably not that though, more likely new powers, or allies, or something.
I will choose Spear for now.
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>>37021990
>Spear
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>>37021990
>Crown

Mind Control power up?
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>>37021990
>> Crown
to help with our power to control woman needs a boost
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>>37021990
>> Harp
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I think this might be a vote for which godling shows up next. I voted Spear in this post >>37022006 because Shane has a bull-shaped birthmakr and I hope he's Ares.
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I will clarify one point. You aren't choosing a new power.

You are choosing the next godspawn to manifest.
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>>37021990
> Spear

Maybe we can turn our marine into a warrior.
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>>37021990
>Feather
A scion of mercury would probably be useful to us?

The crown is probably hades so that would be Greg. We're assuming the spear is ares and would wake Peg. Harp probably would be of Apollo's line (probably wrong) and no idea who it refers to.
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>>37021990
> Feather
I have literally no idea what any of these are
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>>37022061
In addition to the birthmark, when has he NOT had a weapon on him?
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>>37021990
Okay, so
Crown=mind control
Feather=insight?
Harp=musicality
Spear=either combat or sex/dick
>>37022062
>next godspawn
Ah, okay.
So Jackie is Harp, Feather is an angel or something, Crown is a Zeus-sired or something, and Spear is, fuck who had spear in Greek mythology?
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>>37022062
friendly or enemy or what?
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>>37022067
See >>37022062 and my guesses >>37022066.
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>>37022079
It's a mystery~
>>37022062
OP, I'd like to ask you to hold a new vote in a couple minutes now that we have this new info.
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>>37022073

Ares?
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>>37021990
>Harp
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>>37022079
Who can say?
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>>37022073
The crown is the symbol of Hades.
The Feather the symbol of Hermes
The Harp...I'm not sure on. Apollo had a similar instrument but I can't remember if any god claimed the Harp as their own
The Spear could be Ares or Athena, but usually it'd be Ares.

Chose wisely.
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Spear could be either Ares or Athena.
Feather could be Hermes or also Athena.
Crown could be any of the Big Three, Zues, Hades, or Poseidon.
Harp I don't know. Apollo? Pan?
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>>37022114
Well you can.
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>>37022062
Hermes was kinda bro I think, so feather.
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>>37022142
Hermes was a jealous dick
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>>37022123
a descendant of Athena would be useful
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>>37022126
I thought pan was pipes? Or at least woodwinds. Did he also have a harp?
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>>37022159
I guess Harp=Apollo makes more sense. I also think it's a lyre.
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>>37021990
>> Spear
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>>37021990
spear
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>>37022171
Yeah, a quick google search has me convinced of that as well.
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I hope tongwen doesn't pass out with us, we need her to go home. We should instruct her to wash the booze off and go home and start to corrupt her husband.

And it didn't specify, but we handmaidened her right?
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>>37022188
>And it didn't specify, but we handmaidened her right?
I sure hope so, as thats what we voted for.
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>>37022188
I figure there was no point asking. Yes she's a handmaiden.
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>>37021990
> Crown
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first thing tomorrow we should tell that dude that gave us the staff about this and then come up with some sort of discrete search plan, but we can't forget that indian chick
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>>37022205
Thanks for the clarification, just had to be sure.
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>>37022062
meh, way to ruin the surprise.
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Damn, No bow? Was looking forward to Artemis

I'll say Crown and hope it doesnt involve Greg.
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>>37022226
> but we can't forget that indian chick
nor can we forget brigitte and her other store clerk
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>>37022248
Why not go for Feather or Harp, seem like the safer options.
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Revote on this post.

> crown
> spear
> feather
> harp
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>>37022262
> feather
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>>37022205
You didn't need to tell us that much, but I figured it had to be declared or something to work.
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>>37022262
> feather
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>>37021990
>Spear, i hope it's Athenas daughter
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>>37022258
Power creep. We already have the support with ourselves but we could use some of the Hero muscle sons of Zeus, Poseidon, or Hades had.
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>>37022262
> feather
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>>37022262
>harp
Seem like something that could be female, and that's what we want.
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>>37022262
> spear
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>>37022262
Crown
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>>37022262
> crown
>>37022279
Well, if it is it might be one of the evil spawn of her.
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>>37022262
spear
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>>37022262
> harp
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>>37022262
> feather
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>>37022262
Spear
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>>37022280
Why do you think they wouldn't try to become the leaders instead?
At least the crown one.
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>>37022262
>> spear
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>>37022303
>Well, if it is it might be one of the evil spawn of her.
as long as it's female we can stick our dick in it
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>>37022315
I'm sure they will. Hell, they'll probably poach ur flock.
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>>37022262
>> spearĀ
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>>37022262
>> spear
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>>37022340
that would be one hell of a shitstorm, I doubt OP is that stupid
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>>37022337
And if it's a dude we can just...oh wait, we probably don't have enough juice to transform a demihuman yet. Hmmm.
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>>37022337
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>>37022262
> crown
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>>37022337
Our powers don't work on random uptight bitches reliably, we'll need more than what we got to charm a goddess.
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>>37022315
Just to clarify, this is not a vote for crown.
Also, looks like spear is winning.
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>>37022354
I don't think it's going to matter. The gang picked spear so it's better than even odds that Peggy's going to kill us before she jacks our shit.
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>>37022262
Spear
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>>37022383
That would be an even bigger shitstorm, and I know OP ain't that stupid.
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> spear wins

writing
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>>37022383
Stop shadowrunning so hard anon, its annoying.
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>>37022378
Pretty sure the votes closed and Spear won. So a scion of our enemy, Ares, is awakening in our midst. The violence ought to escalate quickly now. I wonder if it will be working with that research group at the local college or with the suits that seem to be backing them?
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>>37022426
>>37022383
It better fucking not be Peggy or Shane
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>>37022426
Ah shit, I forgot that Ares is our enemy.
Should've went with Harp or Feather, guys.
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>>37022418
Know your setting. Remember Kiri's boyfriend? Shadowruns are good.
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>>37022446
Yep same...

Thanks for that OP, this is why you don't make your anons vote blindly
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>>37022426
>So a scion of our enemy, Ares, is awakening in our midst.
You could have chimed in with that little factoid a while ago anon... I imagine it would have changed things drastically
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>>37022446
That info is literally in the pastebin in the OP.
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Peggy was the ex marine right? we should totally maenad her, through her we can get to other marines and built ourselves a small army of bodyguards if we choose to
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>>37022475
which hasn't been relevant for how many threads?
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>>37022443
As long as its not Peggy. I'm pretty serious about her killing us if we make a move on her as an awakened Godling. That woman has issues.
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Why would Ares child awaken? He's still in power. It has to be someone else.
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>>37022474
Yup. Either that or
A: A stupid sexy Amazon demigodess from Athena or.
B: Freakish sexy monstergirl born of Athena's captivity at the hands of the sudden enemy.
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>>37022485
I agree, we should servant the indian booze store chick and the clothes store chicks, to power up some (IIRC servanting gives us a power boost) and then work towards handmaidening Peggy
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>>37022475
No one reads the pastebin. Too busy stroking.
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I swear, all of you always assume the worst about everything in this quest.
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>>37022511
Let's host a party
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>>37022503
Thats an interesting point anon, didn't Athena use a spear?

>>37022502
If OP went and did that to Peggy I doubt the quest would survive the shitstorm of his making.
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>>37022528
We are playing shadowrun with mind control harems
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>>37022528
Only because we've been proven right so many times, and with this quests track record of the 'free love' debacle and Ellies cockup I'm assuming the worst until OP proves me wrong
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>>37022443
Well, it's not Shane. He's marked by Poseidon (bull birth mark), not Ares.
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>>37022503
Athena was also a war god IIRC
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>>37022532
>If OP went and did that to Peggy I doubt the quest would survive the shitstorm of his making.

OP must be used to it by now, since his players will create a shitstorm over literally anything.

>>37022545
You call it a debacle and a cockup, I call it blatantly obvious and a storyline with conflict.

Perhaps you ought to quit being so entitled.
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>>37022525
Well he did have that rather odd and seeming crucial vote right after a long and hot smut scene, when no one is thinking clearly and he tells us nothing at all about the vote
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>>37022528
Not always, remember when we decided not to shadowrun with Tom?
Yeah, fat good that did for us.
>>37022547
If he's marked by poseidon, then I'm 90% sure the crown was him.
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The first female goddess we befriend we should knock up asap. Gotta get those godling numbers up on our side.
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>>37022474
So could have anyone else. I thought it was open knowledge and was focused on figuring out who the symbols stood for. Still, I'm surprised it didn't come up.
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>>37022558
that would not be literally anything, that would be a massive fucking rug pulled out from under us and a very very stupid move if he were to do that
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>>37022511
mhm, we need to boost our power for the coming storm
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>>37022558
To the point he retconned the existence of other patheons because of shadowruns. I appreciated that.

Well, Godlings might be age set, so its probably another teenager and not Peggy
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>>37022578
>I thought it was open knowledge
...

This is /tg/, in a smut quest anon, nothing of open knowledge except we've all got our dicks out and not thinking properly.

I honestly think OP should redo the vote with everyone realizing this info, it massively changes things
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>>37022586
We need to get some Servants going.
Honestly, if the trigger for this was getting 4 handmaids, then we should have started getting more servants already(like I said to)
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I still think Shane is Ares kid, and will be awakening. And if we're going full Greek Mythology, Ares is a dead man walking now.
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>>37022565
We didn't shadowrun at Tom. OP literally had to have us walk in on him talking about his evil plan before anyone even suspected a thing.

Go back and read the whole of the party before that, we did nothing to try and get information out of him, we were more worried that he might try to bang our sister.
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>>37022572
this, and it would probably boost our powers since the greek gods are all about fucking relatives
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>>37022503
Because Heracles, Theseus, Perceus and the rest of the goddamn demigod heros of Greece didn't Awaken until their daddies were dead, right?

Also, just a reminder to everyone going "oh then it must be Athena!" right now, Athena and Hera are both still alive.
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>>37022572
Yep.

Speaking of knocking people up, I wonder how we're going seeing as we've not used a condom once yet and very few of our girls are on the pill.

>>37022604
We finally are, we're planning on servanting the shop clerk chicks from the booze store and the clothes stores we've been to, as well as potentially more like the christian chicks at school.

There's also Marta and Maria we can servant. We've not done anything with them for many threads.
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>>37022604
We were under the impression that servanting made mindless sluts, which would have been troublesome. I think we've learned better now.
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The black shroud pulls away. And there is light. And I see another.
-
She is about sixteen. She has very long legs, very long arms. Black hair tied in a long braid down her back. She hunkers down in the ruins that used to be her home. She wears green fatigues, they do not do much for the brown stone that surrounds her. She has a machine gun cradled in her arm, a semi-automitic rifle, stock bumping against her hip as she presses her back against the wall, sliding across it as the chatter of gun fire breaks overhead. She has a sharp nose, and sharp dark eyebrows over dark eyes. In this she is like a bronze hawk.

Those long arms, her big hands, they make her expert with the bigger guns her warrior sisters struggle with.

She is Zozan of the Peshmerga, a Kurdish soldier. She is beautiful.

She stalks those who would enslave her, rape her, kill her, through the ruins that had once been her family home.

She comes upon three young men, near her own age with wispy black beards, turbaned heads and dirty faces. They are working on a mortar, a dirty half-rusted thing. Lobbing bombs over the walls onto her comrades. Desperate to get it arranged. She raises the gun in her arms, puts those boys in her sights.

A single burst of her gun and they are cleared from the mortar, clutching at ruined chests and bellies. Bombs dropped from dead fingers, the dying convulsion of a boy's leg kicks over the rusty mortar. She smiles at her work, drawing back the bolt of her gun.

She is Zozan, the First Fighter, scion of Athena.

And she feels a call within her as more guns open up overhead, a screaming jet roaring past. She smiles at that too, as the Americans unleash hell upon her enemies.

But she feels in her heart there is another war to fight. A war beyond guns, beyond thought.

She feels a call, and something within her answers.
-
thread finished
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Reminder that even if it is Ares' kid that doesn't necessarily mean he'll be on the same side as dear old dad.

The greek gods were shitty parents after all.

What if it's Graham? Mrs Carpenter did say there was something about us that reminded her of him.
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Well this is a massive clusterfuck, good job OP...
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>>37022637
This was addressed, we control fertility and no one is knocked up because we haven't willed it so.
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>>37022606
That is exactly what I'm saying, are you illiterate?
The one time time we don't shadowrun it turns out we should have.
>>37022640
I was saying to just go find some prostitutes and servant them, since their life already revolves around sex.
>>37022637
Mate, I don't want to servant Marta, she's cool.
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>>37022606
>OP will save us from our inattention/laziness/poor planing!

Dude, we just finished the tutorial arc. The training wheels are off now so don't expect the hand of god to save us.
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>>37022645
I am okay with this.

Thanks for the thread OP, sorry for the latest shitstorm.
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>>37022645
>a machine gun
>a semi-automitic rifle
So which is it, they are two wildly different things
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>>37022645
God damn NICE
so Athena huh
cool
And Kurdish, eh, I wonder how we'll meet up with her.
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>>37022661
>I was saying to just go find some prostitutes and servant them, since their life already revolves around sex.

OP already said that prostitutes would not be a good idea, it goes against our free love ethic.
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>>37022645
Aww shit son, Kurdish waifu.
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>>37022645
Thanks for the thread OP
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>>37022645
>Kurdish qt
Aww yeah
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>>37022673
Yeah, sorry I fucked that up. I'm a bit tired. I'm going to rewrite it real quick.
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>>37022645
can't wait to knock her up
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>>37022645
>scion of Athena.
Thought so, for some reason my mind felt that spear would mean Athena more than Area

Thanks for the thread Boss, any idea when the next will be?
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>>37022673
It's a fully automatic bolt action assault weapon with a shoulder thing that goes up.
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>>37022661
>Mate, I don't want to servant Marta, she's cool.
Well what about Maria, the other one?

>>37022692
Fuck yeah kurdish qt3.14 freedom fighter
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well, that confirm it, shadowrunners are idiots.
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>>37022691
It's not a good idea if they keep being prostitutes, but if they become sluts, then it's fine.
>>37022737
That's okay I guess, she's Andrea's cousin I think and stuff, but I can leave with it if we must.
I really think we should servant only but a select few of the named girls, and just go searching for sluts instead.
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>>37022767
Subhuman liberal college girls, where their promiscuity isn't seen as anything new
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>Kurdish qt
yay
>tfw ShindoL's doujin about pic related
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>>37022767
>I really think we should servant only but a select few of the named girls, and just go searching for sluts instead.
Same, but we want to pick our sluts carefully, we're already got 2 marked out, that indian booze store clerk and that asian clerk from when we gangbanged Andrea in that clothes store with the LKs
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>>37022800
>ShindoL's doujin about pic related
wut? elaborate please
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>>37022645
Thanks for the thread OP, Merry Christmas.
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>>37022645
>MSQ goes international

That's awesome, but really makes me regret not picking Hermes first. We could use the frequent flier discount.
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>>37022826
Google the name, first result
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>>37022826
Senjou no Hana
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The black shroud pulls away. And there is light. And I see another.
-
She is about sixteen. She has very long legs, very long arms. Black hair tied in a long braid down her back. She hunkers down in the ruins that used to be her home. She wears green fatigues, they do not do much for the brown stone that surrounds her. She has a long rifle cradled in her arm, an automatic rifle, stock bumping against her hip as she presses her back against the wall, sliding across the shattered wall as the chatter of gun fire breaks overhead. It is a Russian thing she carries, one that she took from a marauder fool enough to turn his back to her. Killed with the hatchet at her hip, next to her canteen.

She has a sharp nose, and sharp dark eyebrows over dark eyes. In this she is like a bronze hawk.

Those long arms, her big hands, they make her expert with the bigger guns her warrior sisters struggle with. The Russian guns.

She is Zozan of the Peshmerga, a Kurdish soldier. She is beautiful.

And she has been fighting for two years now.

She stalks those who would enslave her, rape her, kill her, through the ruins that had once been her family home.

She had buried brothers and sisters, siblings of blood shed together. She had buried the uncle that had called her daughter, though she had been a fosterling left by her grief stricken father.

She comes upon three young men, near her own age with wispy black beards, turbaned heads and dirty faces. In another life they might have been called boys. They are working on a mortar, a dirty half-rusted thing. Lobbing bombs over the walls onto her comrades. Desperate to get it arranged. To use it to win this battle. She raises the gun in her arms, puts the enemy in her sights.
>>
What thread number are we up to? 15 I think?
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A single burst of her gun and they are cleared from the mortar, clutching at ruined chests and bellies. Bombs dropped from dead fingers, the dying convulsion of a boy's leg kicks over the rusty mortar. She smiles at her work, drawing back the bolt of her Russian made gun.

She is Zozan, the First Fighter, scion of Athena.

And she feels a call within her as more guns open up overhead, a screaming jet roaring past. She smiles at that too, as the Americans unleash hell upon her enemies. The heavy bombs that break tank and truck and throw man apart until he is nothing but dust. She loved those bombs, the roar of those jets.

But she feels in her heart there is another war to fight. A war beyond guns, beyond thought.

She feels a call, and something within her answers.
-
Now threads over.

>>37022856
I have no idea. Sounds right.
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>>37022849
Ah I remember it now, thanks for that anon.

If only there was a follow up with her grown up.
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>>37022874
We should collect all the links from twitter and post them here and to a pastebin so we have it all accessible. Oh and someone add this to suptg.

Oh and congrats on finishing a thread unbanned.
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>>37022874
Hopefully Peggy or Graham has some military connections.
I want to be there when her plane lands at the airport.
>>37022898
I wish so as well, anon.
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>>37022907
>We should collect all the links from twitter and post them here and to a pastebin so we have it all accessible.
Uhh archive moe does that already and OP links it in the OP

>>37022913
Speaking of, we should probably talk to Graham very soon
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You probably won't be seeing Zozan in person for a long while yet.
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I'm honestly god damned shocked I made it through a thread.
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>>37022929
second for a manly talk with Graham.
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>>37022929
I want to bring the lovely couple into the know, possibly sans threesome. At first.
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>>37022955
Maybe shitmod is on vacation
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>>37022936
That's fine, I'm sure the child of Athena can take care of herself and get to us eventually. Meanwhile we'll be building our power to godly levels.
We have 4 Handmaids, that means we'll have servant candidates and warriors flowing in soon enough.
Make Andrea a Handmaid too, and she'll get the latin kings on our side.
Handmaid Peggy, she'll get some police/marines into our cult.
Things will start to get good soon enough.
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>>37022936
A'wwwww.

Well I shall look forward to meeting her, hopefully she's friendly.

>>37022955
It was a pleasant surprise, I think this combined with the qtg that ran on Christmas may be the signs of the tyrannical mod backing off ever so slightly, but I wouldn't make any assumptions yet.

Thanks for the thread once again OP, any idea when the next will be?
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>>37022959
nah, I don't even want to think about that for a long long time, not until they are married and happy and their relationship is rock solid, and only if they ask and introduce the subject first
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>>37022988
No idea, probably in the new year.
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>>37022955
I'd wait until this becomes a regular thing before breathing a sigh of relief.

One of the mods waited (or didn't get online) till a QTG got to page 10 before deleting it.

Still, this is encouraging.

I'm going to assemble a PDF of the quest and (hopefully) post it the next thread.

archived (I think this is thread #16)

oh, and thanks for running.
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>>37022874
Love your work OP, keep doing what you are doing.
Loved the bit when Tongwen lets go and begs for hot, young dick. Hopefully we can later catch a glimpse of her fucking some young school boys about Bonnie's age, teaching them how to properly use their cocks for pleasuring women.
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>>37023012
No need to archive on suptg, and don't bother with the .pdf, moe takes care of that.
If you want to do something, then compile a list of all the post numbers to OP's smut, that could be useful.
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>>37023033
>and don't bother with the .pdf, moe takes care of that.
Well moe is also unreliable with them accidentally their whole image database once or twice, so an offline backup is always welcome
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>>37023012
>>37023033
A PDF is a nice idea, but so is the post number thing.
I know I regret not keeping a note of which scenes were in which thread. Sometimes I just want to revisit something, ya know?
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>>37023055
No images in this quest though, just that one kazakh girl Mishka is based on, and the OP pic with the blonde, but OP never said that one was supposed to be one of the girls.
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What day of the week are we on, again? I forget if we had something planned.
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>>37023138
It was Sunday. When you wake up it'll be Monday.
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>>37023150
Sounds good.

On a side note, I'd like to run into that freshman girl from the pool orgy.
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Even though you are starting the next leg of the adventure, don't get too paranoid. Things are going to escalate, but we're still in the early game.
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I demand an answer, how long is Danny's salami ?
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>>37023287
A solid twelve, pushing to thirteen.
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>>37023225
>but we're still in the early game.
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>>37023304
Where the hell does he stick that in his pants?
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>>37023322
It's only about four inches soft.
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Mod is probably furious right now.
> I wish I was at home
> ugh I hate my family and all the christmas shit
> I could be policing other people's enjoyment right now
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>>37023287
I once did an estimate like this, but if we assume that a palm's width is on average 8 or 7 cm, it should be about about 38 or 34 cm by my current estimate, since we could get two girls holding it with both heads with our glans still being free, I expect Danny's glans to be at least 6 cm long.
That's about 15 or 13.3 inches, though I may be wrong.
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>>37023338
that's a hell of a show.
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When are we going to punch some mindless goons ? I want some non-smut action.
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>>37023435
I think you might be in the wrong quest.
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>>37023435
We already did.
Remember when we broke a guy's face and tore his testicles/dick off while wrecking our living room?
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>>37023601
yeah, but that happen off-screen.
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>>37023601
Ouch!
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>>37023435
We gave Gregory a good punch
(We still need to deal with him, if/when we handmaid Peggy, or now, we'd better have words. Being pissy about our gifts verses his aside, we're still demigods, who share a common enemy. Hopefully.)
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>>37024220
No we didn't, we barely grazed his chin, he avoided our actual punch.



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