The world's fucked up.All of a sudden, every human on the planet has gained the power to "assimilate" other people's traits by eating them, and grow larger, stronger.Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Global%20CannibalismTwitter: @Valencia_QM---You've decided to talk to Thirteen (your hot-headed leader and bro of the Stadium area which you've just taken over) about going to the remaining Hospital Mafia and arranging and alliance. If Melchior is around that area, they would be in need of help which the Stadium could provide.---"That could work." he said. "Although we'll likely need something to barter with. They're still, you know. Motherfuckers."You nodded. "They like Hospital stuff, yeah? How about we just go in and get them more things?" you suggest.He scratched his chin and looked aside. "Yeah, that could work." he replied. "But there is an issue with that."He inhaled deeply and then sighed, as he looked over the Stadium, with people busy doing their jobs."We can raid the Hospital. Normally, there wouldn't be an issue with that. But we still need defenses back at the Stadium.""Why?" you asked. "What do we have that anyone wants? Plus, Melchoir is just one guy, if people just run and spread out, I'm sure that they can outmaneuver him temporarily until the main forces come back.""Chugger." Thirteen then stated. "She's enormous. And slow.""She's a problem." he finalized. "She works half as fast as anyone else, and needs ten times more forces to keep her fuckhuge ass safe. She's way too high-maintenance, Blake. Too much of a liability.""This... This is why we had tests back when Graham was around." the Eater continued. "Do you know how difficult this is now, for me and everyone? Given the cost she means to us, and her size, from a purely practical perspective, it's just best for the community for us to eat her."He sighed again. "But she still means something to us. To you, especially. She isn't just some stranger.""Blake. I don't want to lose Chelsea." he added. "But if eating her means saving ten more of our own in the long run, it's something we're going to have to do.""You know her better than the rest of us." Thirteen sighed out. "And your opinion means a lot to me. What should we do with her?">Eat her now, to relieve the Stadium and make them stronger at the same time.>Suggest to invest (and risk) time and resources into further developing and training her teratoma ability to make her useful.>Use her as bartering material with the Hospital Mafia to get a profit (she's worth at least her value in meat which is a massive amount) and leave her fate to them.
>>940720>Suggest to invest (and risk) time and resources into further developing and training her teratoma ability to make her useful.Glad to be back
>>940720>Suggest to invest (and risk) time and resources into further developing and training her teratoma ability to make her useful.
Aww shit, wb QM
>Eat her now, to relieve the Stadium and make them stronger at the same time.
"Thirteen, let's give her a chance." you tell him. "Graham has invested so much into her already, and she's with us now - the least we can do is to see how we can make the best of that. I'm sure that if we give her some time and patience, she'll be able to become useful with that teratoma ability of hers. Plus, we got Graham's notes to help us as well."The Eater nodded."Alright." he then concluded. "We'll do that then."He scratched his chin as he gazed over the field for a moment."Ok, we'll do this. I'll go to the Mafia with some men meanwhile - I want you to be in charge instead of me during that time. We'll be out for two to four days. Also, get that teratoma thing of hers going. When we get back, I want to see results""You cool with that?" he asked, offering his hand.You slammed his hand into his enthusiastically. "Leave it to me." you replied.---Thirteen left with most of the combat-capable, while you were left with the group of "civilians", wounded and Antonio, the pharmacist. Repair and medical care duties carried on as usual, and you had plenty of free time for the most part. However, due to that everyone was busy with a job, you couldn't easily rely on them to get help with Chelsea's progress, so if you wanted to help her out, it would have to come from your own time, and Sofias, who continued to enjoy her status as your "property".How would you proceed today to help Chugger progress with her teratoma ability?>Focus on hunting & feeding her more, to heighten her sheer power with the ability.>Focus on personal training with and get to understand how she personally experiences this power.>Focus on Graham's notes and unlocking his expertise on this endeavor of his.>Write in
>Focus on personal training with and get to understand how she personally experiences this power.>Write inHave Sofia nearby reading Grahams notes and relaying any useful information to us.Reward her later
>>940962>>Focus on personal training with and get to understand how she personally experiences this power.Do take a look through Graham's notes.His plans for Chelsea were far different than ours are, but we might learn something from them
>>940962>>Focus on personal training with and get to understand how she personally experiences this power.
>>940962>Focus on personal training with and get to understand how she personally experiences this power.Aww snap he's back
You decide to focus on her personal training and get to understand how she personally experiences the power. Meanwhile, you had Sofia delve through the notes. Cross-checking with the "cheat sheet" that the love letters that had the code was tedious, but Sofia diligently processed through it, as you discreetly promised her a "reward" for later.You knew that the first ovary teratoma had been caused from her deluding herself into thinking that you had impregnated her when you had been bedding Sofia instead."But I didn't make you pregnant." you said, as your conversation with Chelsea developed, as Sofia contained an amused smile in the sidelines."...But it felt like that" Chugger countered.Or she really wanted it to happen and her jealousy/denial triggered some kind of psychological pregnancy in her, which became "real" to a degree through her Eater development, you thought. Her mind was the catalyst, similar to how you had to concentrate to get your Adrenal gland going to get your boosts.Through her reaction, it hit you. Her psychological vulnerability was precisely an advantage when it came to using the power. Without her self-deluding, she would've never developed the Teratoma in the first place.Likely that was why more developed Eaters seemed to be able to spontaneously use their monstrous powers without training. Their unstable minds are more prone slipping into the extreme thoughts needed to activate the powers.You held your chin. You had two ways to proceed with this, from your findings. You could either feed her more to intentionally damage her psyche and make her more prone to activating the teratoma power (intentional or not), or take the longer path of doing things the "right way": to continue to train with her as you have with your Adrenal gland to focus on it and intentionally activate it through discipline.--Sofia, through her decoding, found sections of Graham's texts which confirmed your hypothesis. The reason why larger Eaters can spontaneously use their powers without training is through their altered psyche.With your new findings, you could now design a better kind of training for her.>Focus on feeding Chugger, while keeping her weakened psyche "leased" to you through her feelings for you to keep her in check. >Focus on control of the ability through discipline, concentration and channeling of key thoughts/feelings.After?>Give Sofia her reward (Sex). (roll 1d100, best among rolled)>Bed Chelsea instead. (roll 1d100, best among rolled)>Write in
>>941258Also, note: Feeding will make her develop the use of the teratoma ability quicker, while proper training will be slower.
Rolled 52 (1d100)>>941258>>Focus on control of the ability through discipline, concentration and channeling of key thoughts/feelings.>Reward SofiaChelsea is not for lewds.
Rolled 4 (1d100)>Focus on feeding Chugger, while keeping her weakened psyche "leased" to you through her feelings for you to keep her in check. >Give Sofia her reward (Sex). (roll 1d100, best among rolled)Rock her world
going to sleep soon because tired af, but I got a Sofia + Andrew commish done a while ago, just got to find it to post it up for you guys
aaaand there we go, nightttt
Rolled 12 (1d100)>>941258>Focus on training via discipline and focusLater>Bed Chelsea insteadshe did win the poll, that should be somewhere on our list of To-Dos
>>941329>Chelsea is not for lewds.>Literally her entire purpose in life since the apocalypse began>>941401Just caught up on this and dear god I didn't think a cannibalism/globalized hyper fetish quest would stir up such feels.
>>941964Mate, fucking Chelsea would be like fucking a kid, she's not mentally all there yet. All we should be focusing on with her is trying to reverse the most detrimental aspects of her condition.
>>942198I think you're over exaggerating, although I agree about trying to help her cope and overcome the worst of her mental problems.She has proven however to be fairly intelligent in her more lucid or just generally focused moments.Acting like she is or treating her like a child is just not understanding what's up with her at all or being explicitly disingenuous.As it's explained in this thread she's basically a schizophrenic of a sort with superpowers that run off it, probably naive about people, but that doesn't make her a child.The best course of action is to help her train in maintaining lucidity and/or focus regardless.Which should generally help improve her analytical abilities.
>>942203Tl;dr: we probably need to help her get better at parsing information and "riding" or harnessing her delusions while maintaining at least a touch of objectivity somewhere in her head so she isn't just a mixed up mess.
>>942203I was simplifying and exaggerating more than anything. You're right that she has times when she's more lucid than others. Still, what I meant by that is that we probably shouldn't be fucking her until we can be sure that she's lucid all the time.
>>942206Given the nature of what her problem seems to be I think the best we can hope for is mostly lucid 95% of the time or so and 5% of the time give or take she needs somebody she trusts to help her through her shit.So far that's just us, and given the reactions of other characters to her that's probably intentional when she's lucid, and likely near subconscious when she isn't.
>>941258>Training>Bed nobody yet, we havent seen results you silly goyimThirteen is still the best waifu you fags
The discord btw for your convenience and chat and whatnot: https://discord.gg/3qrFE9S
>>941258I need a tiebreaker on who to fuck or I'll roll it in 10 mins or so.
>>942419>tiebreakerWhat? I'm pretty sure there are two votes for Sofia and one for Chelsea, as well as one for not banging anyone yet.
>>942425My tally is:>>941329>>941331Sofia>>941763>>941953Chelsea>>942226Thirteen
Rolled 39 (1d100)>>941258>Bed Chelsea instead. (roll 1d100, best among rolledFocus on control of the ability through discipline, concentration and channeling of key thoughts/feelings
>>942428Ah, whoops. Didn't see that one.
Rolled 26 (1d100)>>942428>bed sofia instead
Rolled 89 (1d100)>>942428>reward sofia
>>942641>>942643It already got tiebroken and I already wrote the post, sorry.https://twitter.com/valencia_qm/status/809504228888678400When I get back home I'll put the post up immediately and continue the quest. (1/2h or so)
You decide to focus on training Chelsea the proper way. While you could take the easier route and just feed her up, the psychological damage she would sustain just didn't seem worth it. Plus, you wondered how she would be even able to move if she got larger, given the carnival float she already was now."Alright, Chelsea." you told her. "You've got to focus."She nodded. You slightly winced at her, as he just continued to look at you with a blank, but happy stare. You hoped she was actually going to be capable.You reminisced how it was to use your Adrenal gland, and then held two fists in front of you."Try to think of what made you develop the Teratoma in the first place." you said.Her eyebrows gently rose, and then her eyes darted away for a moment as her cheeks reddened. "I-it's embarassing..." she whispered.You extended your index fingers at her. "Those are the key thoughts." you stated. You knew that the focus needed to employ her power would be different than how you used your own, but the least you could do was to extrapolate your own training.---Sofia continued to trace down clues in Graham's notes. Records related to the cannibal intake of the population and the effects they sustained. Apparently, healthy, younger people, people in their physical prime suffered marginally less consequences, but they weren't significant enough to constitute a serious advantage. In the end, everyone just got huge and crazy.Logs of "Brain Poisoning" were found as well. Apparently Graham, through the Kitchen, would hide bits of brain into any severe opposition's food, causing them to spontaneously go rogue or die. Thus, further ensuring his position as leader of the Stadium.---You sporadically left Chelsea to attend different matters around the Stadium. Making sure that the Kitchen was working in order, taking inventory of the medical supplies and deciding what the regular scout missions needed to look for, among other things. ---Chelsea continued to "practice", although it was difficult to tell if she was making progress or not given the subtle nature of her power. It wasn't as easy to measure as speed was when it came to the Adrenal Gland."How is it going?" you asked, as you saw her particularly strained."handhandhand" she hissed out, and waved her own out frantically until she found yours, and she gripped it."Everything alright?" you wondered, half-concerned, half-excited.She dragged you up closer to her as she held your hand to her face and shivered in pain as she mewled.Then, her face bolted downwards to look at her crotch wide-eyed, revealing a leak of blood.(cont)
---"It's... menstruation as far as I can tell." Antonio explained, as he washed his hands, after the "accident". Chelsea, exhausted after the ordeal, was laying on the bed, cleaned up, without any signs of the bleeding continuing. "Although the chunks are larger. Likely related to that teratoma stuff you want to pull off, but it's hard to tell for sure. Could just be regular menstrual waste as well."You nodded. Menstruation at will didn't seem overly useful but if it was a step closer towards voluntary teratomas, then it had to be progress.---You sat with the laying Chelsea staring into the roof of her large room, who then took your hand again."Going to practice again?" you asked. "Rest, Chelsea. You've already done well.""You... you slept with Sofia and Juana, didn't you?" she asked.You knew she already saw you. "Well, yeah." you admitted."Do you love them?" she then added.You scratched your temple. "That's a bit of a hard question." you replied."...Y-you can sleep here today if you want." she then proposed, looking at you wantingly, but her voice creaked with worry and plead.You chuckled warmly, and used the hand she had taken to dearly comb her hair and caress her head."Sure."---(Fade to black, roll: 52)---You had pretty mediocre sex from your own standards, with it lagging on for more than usual and eating up both of your sleep time, but Chelsea seemed ecstatic from it none the less. The fact that you did with her at all meant the world.You also had your post coital sleep interrupted every once in a while. Given her girth, you've opted to just lay on her, but she'd every so often pull you in closer to knead her face into whatever she had gripped. ---During one of these interruptions, you saw a shadow move across the normally lit edges of the door, something large and not like the usual short shadows that feet or legs projected. Curious, you gently let yourself off Chelsea, who winced as you left and tried to hold you back, but you kissed her hand and let her aside.Quietly, you leaned out of your door to peek at who it was. Or what it was.You could see the lit field with the usual nightguards near to the headlights, and then in on of the further dark corners near where you were, a huge, lanky and dark Eater. An intruder. He didn't seem openly hostile, and you could currently see him holding a lighter next to a cigarette, but his hands were shaking and his attempts to brace down his shivering didn't seem to be enough. He also had five or so more cigarettes in his mouth, all of them not lit yet either. It also seemed to be wearing a riding harness of some sort over its body.Roll 1d100, best among rolled.>Yell to notify the guards immediately.>Employ your super speed and aim take him out yourself immediately.>Approach it cautiously, and offer to help him light the cigarette.>Write in
Rolled 100 (1d100)>>942788Approach it cautiously, and offer to help him light the cigarette
>>942788>Approach it cautiously, and offer to help him light the cigarette.
You approach the beast, cautiously. You didn't want to frighten it. You noticed that tucked within the straps of this harness, he had more cigarettes and even more syringes.From the looks of things, it was some kind of Eater drug addict. Why else would he be motivated to infiltrate a base like yours just to stand in the middle of the hallway trying to light a cigarette.You took a cigarette you saw on ground - likely one his shivering caused to make fall, and made an lighter gesture to ir as you drew nearer."Hey." you whispered, trying to get its attention.It took step back and glared at you, and looked around."I'll light it." you added, hushed, trying to not get seen by the guards as well.It continued to shiver, but then nodded and dropped the lighter and a pair of cigarettes on the floor, and pushed it towards you.Slowly, you picked them up, and lit them.Immediately, the beast reached out an arm and snatched it out of your hand to stick them into his mouth, to then look at at you with worry, and then he inhaled deeply, and started to shiver less. He must've been relieved."Who are you?" you asked.He shook his head."No?" you replied.It bounced up an down anxiously, then dropped some cigarettes to the ground, to then shape them into a "G""Your name is G?" you asked.It nodded. Then, it pushed the cigarettes further towards you."For me?"It nodded again. You picked them up and stuffed them into your pocket. You weren't a smoker yourself really, but oh well.Then it pointed to itself, and then away."You're leaving?"It nodded, and then pointed to the floor below him."Then you're coming back? Alright. When?"It pointed to the sky, and covered its eyes."When I can't see?.... At night again?"It then nodded enthusiastically, and left.---You returned to bed, and Chelsea was sleeping like a log, although when you tucked yourself back in, she pulled you in again.G was some interesting Eater. What you knew is that: he had a riding harness, he's stealthy enough to infiltrate the Stadium (although your defenses were weaker due to Thirteen's recent expedition), and he's really into drugs. Plus he seemed sane enough to be able to communicate and try to make you his friend, although not able to actually talk.---The next morning you woke up rather late, and stretched as you yawned and overlooked the field. You could hear Chelsea's heavy footsteps approach you with a quick scutter, and then standing by you with a blushing smile."Morning." she cheerfully mentioned.Eater G?>Tell the guards to be on the lookout for him just in case and track where he is coming from and leaving to.>Don't tell anyone anything just in case.Chelsea's training (Roll 1d100, best of first three.)>Explore further the menstruation potential.>Focus on the teratoma cancer.>Write in
>>942883>tell the guards about him, but ensure that he is a friendly. Give them his description and if he doesn't vocally respond but he sees you make a motion like your lighting a cigarette. He's not to be killed.
work stuff came up so I have to pause this for a bit, sorry.
Rolled 96 (1d100)>>942883>Don't tell anybody.>Mensuration
Rolled 43 (1d100)>>942883>>Explore further the menstruation potential.>>tell the guards about him, but ensure that he is a friendly. Give them his description and if he doesn't vocally respond but he sees you make a motion like your lighting a cigarette. He's not to be killed.
Rolled 84 (1d100)>>942883Don't tell anyone anything just in case>Explore further the menstruation potential
Did Juana ever go under the knife?
>>944282Wait a second....If consuming human tissues enhances your traits. What happens if Sophia or Juana or God forbid Chelsea blows us and... swallows. Do they start producing semen?That could get kinky really fast, what if a chick starts eating a lot of dicks, like legit eating them with fork and knife, does she turn futa?
>>944289Nothing happens. You're pretty sure that after being around for so long and people knowing that you're quite sexually active, they would've warned you about it if it were a real issue.And yes, you're aware that eating too much of the opposite gender's sexual characteristics will alter you, which is one of the reasons why the Kitchen exists to prevent accidents. Regular meat/fat/etc from any gender is alright for anyone though. Also, I think >>943679 might be referring to Sofia. Juana so far has been described as just a really average latina, I don't know why anyone would wonder if she had been under the knife. You've seen Sofia nude before (fucked her) but you didn't see any scars. Plus, they felt natural, so they aren't implants or anything.
This might sound really dumb. But I just found this thread and it seems interesting..can I have a recap of what's happened so far/ can I join?
>>944315Sure!You're Blake, technical college dropout turned handyman who survived the initial outbreak by locking yourself into your apartment building's meter room with a bunch of food.After a bunch of fights and problems, you've taken over the Stadium alongside your bro Thirteen, which was formerly under Graham's control. Thirteen is currently the head of the Stadium, while you're a sort of vice-president/lead adviser.You're currently trying to make Chelsea (Chugger) useful somehow, while Thirteen is away on a diplomacy mission with another group, the Hospital Mafia. Chugger was a former project from Graham, in an attempt to make a broodmother to make babies/people en masse to eat (she fell in love with you during that time as well). Right now, due to her extreme size and lack of combat abilities, she's just a huge liability. She can apparently spawn teratomas and menstruate at will, so you're looking into that.You also have Sofia (megatits former church spy) and Juana (heroic af latina) as lovers.
>>944348Okay cool...(is this stadium like a football stadium?)so what are the rules, rolling and stuff?
>>944348Well. I guess keep working on the project (though I don't see how mensuation would be that useful )
(Does eating normal food keep us full ad well) what if...the babies she made, like, had some mutations..but not all the same, it could give some use.
>>944350Yes, football stadium. Rolls are typically 1d100, best of first three.>>944355Normal food keeps you full as well.
>>944359Well I'd say we do more research in ACTUALLY PRODUCING CHILDREN, and possibly those children having mutations of their own.
Rolled 38 (1d100)>>944366Forgot
>>944354If we find some vampires we can give them an interesting new novelty drink? Chugger Juice! Straight from the tard's vagina! Just like momma used to make!
soo whats peopels end goals here with good old chugger?
Rolled 3 (1d100)Are we all controlling one person here?I said before. My goal "see if there is a way for her to produce babies that have useful mutations (we could use that)"
>>944392You only control Blake.Also, you kinda spent a lot of time trying to foil Graham's plans so that she WOULDN'T need to be a lunchbaby mass-producer. Like, she doesn't want to be that kind of thing herself. It's a bit grim.(The census on cannibalizing is that its something you reluctantly embrace to survive, but if possible, you want to end it all.)
>>944397So I have to controll a character that I fully dissagree with. Well :\...(How big is she? Are we talking like chubby? Or like a giant? Or like a landwhale that can't walk?)Well now idk what to do....
>>944401We chose not to go evil before. I guess we can be benevolent evil?
>>944642Idk, if it where up to me, we'd have a "queen bee" like that. I see everyone as expendable. But I can play a "good" characyer if you want, but you haven't given me any scenario or idea of how this world works or things to do so please do. You're not being a good GM right now!
>>944718Read the fucking archive then. It's linked in the OP post. Seriously, why would you even jump into a quest without reading the archive first?
>>944721I didn't want to read a ton, that's why I asked for a recap, j assumed there would be some world building.
>>944721Yeah, this is the 5th jn a line of HUGE threads. All I wanted was to play it with you guys and have a quick recap of what's going on. Like, do people have crazy mutations, why would anyone eat another person for their "abilities" otherwise, where's the government in all of this? God! If you want me to read through the entirety of 4 threads then I just wont.
>>944736You realize how crazy that is? In the time it takes me to read ONE THREAD so much will have already happened while I was away! (I wouldve thought that a new player ment a new character too, though. That character wouldn't know much about the group already playing either so it would he easier, but I guess I have tj read though basically two books.
>>944742Skim it, bitch!We only get one character and we vote on his actions.
>>944750Oh, well someone told me we each controlled seperate ones...sorry
>>944742Yeah 2 first grader books get the fuck over it its not that much.Basically were a dude that holed up during this apocalypse where when people eat one another they grow. Eat an arm you arm grows. Eat a brain and you brain grows and you go batshit. Eat a bone and your skeleton will be stronk. We're trying to survive. Factions are us the colloseum the church and the mafia. All of them are self explanatory.
>>944792Your welcome I still recommend you read up when you have time. Don't be afraid to ask questions as long as your willing to deal with the salt.
>>944310Nah, I meant Juana.I was asking if she had her ovaries removed before the coup.
>>944876Ah, ok. No, she still has them.>>944401Hourglass out the whazoo: https://i.gyazo.com/d4778a5e1eda988ae1583b3afa4d9354.png
>>944902Damn that's hot! I'd hit it.
I know I sound stupid but, what's our goal and How many of us are there in this stadium?
>>944742bitch i managed to read everything while you complained.take some time to get up to speed instead of acting selfish
>>945018You seem very very new to /qst/.I'd honestly reccomend lurking threads for a little while, to understand the lay of things.
>>944902Sofia best girl
>>945056>Sofia>Not ultra devoted girl who tries real hard Chelsea>Not platonic noreallyit'splatonicIswear, I'm definitely NOT lying to myself imouto/ultra heroic best girl Jauna
Rolled 90 (1d100)>>945128Face it, Chelsea is a liability Sofia is actually useful
>>945056I'm not discounting your choice honestly, the difficult part is they're all pretty great in wildly different ways.Case in point Sofia is probably sly and manipulative as hell, but has explicitly gone out of her way.Manipulative doesn't have to mean disloyal after all.She seems rather genuine, and just happens to be really cunning and have a background that basically makes her Catholic(?) Fem!Bond.As opposed to what could be a walking, talking, unnervingly perceptive bioweapon in waiting made of "I trust you and just want to help the best I can" like ChelseaAnd Juana being like two seconds from going full religious zealot Kamen Rider that would probably take it on herself to walk into hell and kill EVERTHING between her and helping us if necessary.
>>945157Juana will cause problems in the future if not swayed or managed appropriately Chelsea will be a drain of resourceSofia will be best girl as long as she is rewarded from time to time
>>945144Okay, I'm trying to look at the "best" or most likely traits in time for all the girls here, although it is admittedly partly speculation based on what we've seen, but if that's your take on things:What has Sofia really done that Juana couldn't? Aside from being cool with hooking up outside of marriage?I don't think she's a bad choice, just that the other girls are equally good in their own ways.I was just giving you a little shit since nothing else is going on right now.
>>945157I kekd at "zealot Kamen Rider"
>>945184Did the dirty work of translating the notesShe did something else threads back but it's hard to rememberWhat has Chelsea done besides take an easy route by being a a test subject? The only reason she was around is due to graham's experimentation which was a drain of resourcesJuana isn't bad yet. She could become the zealot that tries to stop the eating, which is understandable to a degree but in times of war we must match our foe since our foe can eat us and keep getting stronger
Going to continue in 0:30-1:00 hours !
>>945206Oh my goodness, social Darwinists need to go.
>>945206Give Juana enough dick and she'll be a zealot to us.
Sorry about getting all long winded QM and anons, on pain meds due to my hand getting a tad mangled today.Shutting up mostly.
>>945295What happened, did you stick it in a mangle-o-tron or something? Did you try to fish a screaming child out of Hillary Clinton's fanged vagina before she could assimilate their soul for 5 more years of life?
>>945319Helping a relative in their mid-late 70s move a washing machine into their house, it tipped over coming off the back of the truck, pinned my hands under it and got tore them up a bit.Nothing broken and the joints are fine, but I needed some stitches. Apparently the tip of the bone was exposed but I couldn't tell due to the blood.The ER guy was really surprised it was only as bad as it was.
>>945319Regardless, the pills I'm on seem to have put me in a real talkative mood for whatever reason.
>>945295Please dont, I actually enjoy out little debate
>>945442Oh. Well now I feel silly.I was too, that's why I was putting in effort, I just didn't want to start waifu wars considering I like all the girls for different reasons.
>>945442Also, I'm back from grocery shopping, and now everyone knows it.
>>945473Yeah, it'd be best to hold off on waifuing, though I thin juana or Sofia would be my personal pick honestly. Chelsea just is meh to me honestly, of course I'd rather he be a productive member of this society
>>945530Thirteen is superior as a waifu, he is:Combat capableAlways willing to have your backAn absolute bro to hang out with and chillUncaring about the fact that you fucked some chicks, hed probably congratulate you on it evenExperienced as fuck with his adrenaline goand, and that probably has some out of combat applications if you know what im sayinProbably hung
>>945530Eh.I'd say we could harem but harems are for cowards, and if it was a harem thing..Juana's not going to go for it, which is fair, but I would like to keep her as a BFF that facepalms at us from time to time in that scenario.Chelsea probably wouldn't be particularly for it, but she seems to at least understand our position is a tad complicated.And Sofia seems more like she's be more okay with it if she realized she could probably subtly bully Chelsea..Which would probably involve Jauna stepping in to tell her off and basically being a harem member/partner we just don't screw.Failing that if we could just get them to care about each other in a non-negative way that wouldn't be bad and might fix most of our issues regardless of which way we go.
>>945606See I was going to say harem too but like you said it's a cowards way.I think Chelsea would be okay with it, she didn't mind too much that we slept with juana and sofia.
>Rolled 96You decide to explore the menstruation potential further. If she could do it once, he could do it again, right?You gathered with her, and continued to aid her with her training, as she held your hand and grimaced in pain as she tried to pull off the same feat again. Sofia, meanwhile, continued with her menial task, looking at you now and then."Where's Juana by the way?" she asked."Likely out with Thirteen." you pointed out. "He mentioned the first time that quick people were the best for the hospital, so Juana, being the smallest and most nimble of us all, seemed like a natural pick."She nodded. "Oh, OK.""By the way." you added. "How're things with Juana going. I've seen that you're getting into the no-Eat movement she's trying to spread."Sofia chuckled and looked aside. "Well, you know... Going alright."Now that you remembered, you have actually never seen Sofia eat any human meat. Ever.---After some hours, and after having Lunch, Chelsea made enough progress to be able to produce a stream of meaty, bloody slush at will from her uterus. It had chunks of hairy skin and deformed, half-formed eyeballs - teratoma material. Essentially, Teratoma Slushy. You even tried a glass of it yourself, and while very weak - you did feel the familiar warmth that eating human meat gave you. Chelsea seemed exhausted after just producing a small bottles worth of it, but it was tangible progress none the less - progress which you could use to prove to Thirteen that she could be of use.Hopefully this was good enough for him. She was basically a tap for safe "human" meat for consumption, although very low-quality (and quantity) for now.---(cont)
You later approached Sofia when you found her back in your room, folding your recently washed clothing and carefully laying it into your drawers. "Hey, Sofia." you called out."Yes?" she replied, looking back at you sweetly."It's been bugging me for a while. Well. How're you involved with the Church if you're... An Eater?"She chuckled warmly."Well, I'm not." she admitted. "I'm not an Eater. Don't tell anyone though."You looked at her tits then back at her with a risen eyebrow."Yeah, yeah. I know." she replied. "It's called Gigantomastia. I just, well. Naturally have these. And Andrew had Gigantism. Big chin, kinda odd looking head? It was because of that. His glasses too, people with his thing can't see too well."You just continued to look at her, astonished. That would explain why she wasn't at least a little bit stronger like most Eaters were. She was just a normal human."That's why we were assigned to be spies." she added. "Me and Andrew look like Eaters, but we aren't. We're clean."(To check Andrew's description, see http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/659213/, post 666135)She finished putting away the clothing and then sat next to you, and held her breasts. "They're so heavy though." she added. "I wonder if I should actually. You know. Eat. So that I can be stronger, and move around easier, you know? Be able to fight for myself and all too.""Or maybe I should just exercise more." she giggled."But yeah. I'm worried that if I Eat, I won't be clean anymore." she pointed out. "What if in the future they invent some way to tell Eaters from non-Eaters? Once I Eat, there is no turning back.""What would you do, Blake?" she asked. "I'll go with what you say""I'm your's, after all." she chuckled, and went to lay her head on your shoulder, to then nuzzle it.> Eat human meat and take on a 'proper' diet like the rest of the Stadium.> Not Eat, and continue to abstain from human meat.> Opt to have her drink Teratoma Slushy instead.>Write in
>>945745>"It's your call. I'm not going to make you eat human meat, but you can if you want to."
>>945745> Not Eat, and continue to abstain from human meat.
>>945785Basically this>Still if you did I'd suggest having a good idea of what you're trying to get out of it first>And doing it as little as possible.Not sure if we should tell her the Adrenal glands were originally to RUN AWAY from shit because we were scared of, well, Eaters, other then non-eaters, everyone.Then we met some people we cared about and realized we could basically Ip Man on meth and flying tackle them out of harm's way with it too.
>>945917>>945745Forgot to link to post
"Your call" you said."But...!" she countered."Uo to you, Sofia. Up to you. I'm not going to make you eat human meat either, but you can if you want to." you added."Well, alright." she mellowed off."Still if you did I'd suggest having a good idea of what you're trying to get out of it first" you then said."Okay." she replied. "I'll think about it. It' a pretty major decision, you know?""Yeah."---After some sorting with Graham's notes, and accounting Sofias new findings them (Weekly human flesh inventories, studies on his own bone-powers and attack plan designs for taking over the Church), along some casual making out, you both went to bed. Sofia did invite you to have sex again, but you declined. You had a meeting tonight.---You left and met Eater G at the corner again. He had some syringes this time, and he bowed and offered you a pair before tossing you some cigarettes to light. After you did, he started to smoke happily, and just stood around. You knew that he would have to leave at some point, so the time you had together was limited, so you had to budget your time with what you would do with your visitor. You allowed yourself to be closer to him this time, allowing you so fully see his peculiar head anatomy.Then, he pulled out a notebook, and a large crayon, and drew out "GASPAR" in large letters, and then pointed to himself. Then he pointed to you and leaned his head."Blake" you said. "My name is Blake."He bounced in the spot and the huffed in more of his cigarettes, and turned the page.He then drew what seemed to be "himself" and then a little humanoid on him. Likely the person who used his harness.Then he pointed to that person and then to you."That's me?" you asked.He shook his head."Someone else?"He nodded. Then he pointed to the person, and then to the ground."They're going to come here?"He nodded, but he continued to do so, with a lowered head. He seemed to be asking more than affirming."You want to know if your rider can come here?" you asked.He nodded very enthusiastically this time.You knew that there was another threat called Melchior, and going by the theme of Magi, this Eater had to be related. Heck, he even had a "rider" like that Eater was said to have. Melchior was considered to be a huge threat - he was he reason why Thirteen left to do diplomacy with the Hospital Mafia. Was Gaspar just as dangerous?You looked back at the shadowy, lanky Eater.How would you reply?>Yes, your rider can come.>No, your rider can't come.Ask?>Where does your rider come from?>What do you know about Melchior?>Can't your rider help you light your cigarettes?>Write in
>>946140>I need to consult with others in the town>What do you know about Melchior?
>>946232>You knew that there was another threat called Melchior, and going by the theme ofDees
>>946140>Were does your rider come from?> They wouldn't try to wreck the place up or anything would they? Messy as it is, these are my people, and you seem nice. I'd like to avoid trouble.
"I... Need to consult." you said, trying to change the topic."What do you know about Melchior?" you then asked.He drew a larger Eater, a rider, and it holding hands with a picture of him. Then, he drew what looked like cigarettes in each of their mouths.So they were both drug addicts? Or at least, very fond of smoking."Does Melchior smoke a lot too?"He nodded.That could explain things. Perhaps the riders kept these giant Eaters "leashed" to them by being the providers of the drugs they were hooked to. But why? What were they after? Why would they bother to do this to Eaters. Survival? Beating competition? Or did they have some other motive?Gaspar then look spooked and suddenly took his things, and left, scuttering away into the shadows.You turned around to see what he might've been frightened by and you saw Chelsea, standing with a pillow hugged to her side. She had tears in her eyes."M-more girls, Blake?" she sniffled.You coughed into your throat. You didn't know what to say. You looked around, finding Sofia peeking at the scene, from behind Chelsea. When you looked at her, she just rose her elbows, shrugging."Y-you don't need more Blake!" Chelsea cried. "You have me!""D-Do you...love her?" she then asked."Who?" you countered."The.. The new girl!" she replied.You sighed. You noticed that Sofia pointed to herself and then put her hands together and laid her head on them, signalling that she was going to go back to sleep. You subtly nodded back to her, and then she left."Well, Chelsea..." you started off.Chelsea>Explain the whole Gaspar deal.>Tell her that she doesn't need to worry, and that she should stop keeping tabs on you like this.>Drown her doubts with honest, shameless physical passion.Then>Go to sleep with Sofia (your own room).>Go to sleep at Chelsea's.>Write in
>>946496>Explain the Gaspar deal>Drown her doubt with passion>Spend the night with her.This is the sort of thing we can't ignore really, we should be honest with her.
>>946496>Tell her that she doesn't need to worry, and that she should stop keeping tabs on you like this.>Go to sleep with Sofia (your own room).Maximum distrust!
>>946548Only if we bring Chelsea and point out the only other girl we have is Sofia.
going to end it here for today, getting pretty late. Thank you for joining in!
>>946588Thanks for coming back ValenciaQM
>>946610np man, great to be back
>>946496>Tell her that she doesn't need to worry, and that she should stop keeping tabs on you like this.>sleep with sofia
Writing, will continue in a few
"Chelsea. Don't worry." you stated."BU-BUT-!" she started to whimperYou kissed her tit (the only thing you could easily reach, really) and grab-hugged her. "Don't worry, okay? Chelsea. You don't need to worry."She sniffled.Then you tightened you grip and pulled her closer. "But I don't want you keeping tabs on me like this, okay?""I-i...""Chelsea, no. Okay? Give me space." you stated.She looked at you with watery eyes, and then nodded, to then look at the ground in defeat."Good night Chelsea." you then said, and gave her another kiss before leaving.---"For a moment I thought you were going to sleep at hers again." Sofia mentioned, as you tucked yourself back into bed."Better not. Too much trouble." you muttered, as you pulled the blanket over you."Yeah, Chelsea is kinda weird sometimes." she hummed. She then casually grabbed your crotch and honked it a few time as she said "Good night". You then did the same to a breast of hers, chuckling "Night".---The next morning, Thirteen hadn't arrived yet, and you were with Chelsea practicing as usual, and Sofia decoding. There was some tussle at the walls with a rogue giant, but nothing they couldn't handle."Hey, Blake." Sofia asked, as Chelsea channeled forth more Teratoma material. "If I were to Eat, what should I eat? Like, I could go more muscular - that's like the easiest choice. Or maybe develop adrenal gland like you.""It's a pretty hard choice." you said. "Like I mentioned, I kind of want to leave it to you.""Yeah, I know that." she replied. "But if I ate, what would be the most useful?">Muscle: For more strength, especially considering her condition.>Adrenal Gland, as per you and Thirteen>Exotic conditions: Such as Graham's bone abilities, for the utility. Much harder to find, though.>Write in---After the chat with Sofia, who was still on the ledge on whether to eat or not, one of the scouts arrived with good news."Hey. Blake, boss." the Eater said, enthusiastically. "We got a 4 x 4 - a WORKING 4 x 4. Keys, gas, everything. In great shape as well. Look - there she is, the 'beaut!"You could see a pair driving the vehicle into the middle field, and then parking it near a goal post. Considering the tendency of giants to randomly destroy things and how difficult it was to actually drive a car around, the scouts managing to collect a 4x4 was a rare treat."Want to give her a ride? Heck, imagine what we could do with this thing - we could find places to loot before anyone else gets the chance." he added. "Or maybe go check on Thirteen, you know?""He said he would take up to four days." you reminded him. "Today is still just day three.">Continue to help Chelsea.>Arrange for Sofia to join the guard's training to help her become more athletic, instead of focusing her time on decoding.>Take the 4x4 and ride to the Hospital to check on Thirteen>Write in
>>949687>>Continue to help Chelsea.Her lifes on the line
>>949687>Exotic go for eyes and legs with core essentials, she'll be a scout>>949687>continue to help chelsea
>>949687>They way you'll be useful is if you can think for yourself without me having to dictate everything for you. Eat what you think will be most useful. You are your own woman not my property as everyone believed
"Eyes and legs." you suggested to Sofia. "You'd do great as a scout."---You continue to aid Chelsea, who through more persistence, managed to create a more steady flow of "slushy", while not tiring as much as the first times. Sofia continue her tasks, uncovering specific studies about Chelsea, revealing how Graham had analyzed her and after considering her build, youth and psychological profile, deemed her the most fitting for the project.---Finally, Thirteen arrived, with Juana soon joining up with you and telling you all about how the Hospital was so grim. However, her tone was more of excitement like if she had just enjoyed a roller coaster, rather than horror. Thirteen checked up on how things have developed in his absence - Chelsea included, who he approved of after seeing her progress. After dinner, and Sofia opting to still not Eat for now, you had a chat with Thirteen."The Hospital has told me that there are three Eaters which have 'riders' - the Magi. Melchior, Gaspar and Balthazar. Melchior is the big guy, and Balthazar is apparently some kind of huge dog-like thing or something. We don't know much about Gaspar yet - but he's precisely who the Hospital are most interested in."You nodded."He's likely stealthy" Thirteen replied. "There have been disappearances at night lately, with some sightings of a thin Eater guy, sometimes ridden by a woman. We're going to help them capture the fuckers, and in exchange, they'll help us with Melchior. He's our biggest threat given that the Stadium is so open and exposed, while Gaspar is their main concern because he can sneak into their apartment buildings and all. I'll start the arrangements tomorrow."---Nighttime arrived again, and there was a few hours before the time Gaspar typically visited you to help him with his drugs.Gaspar?>Tell Thirteen about Gaspar and arrange to capture him when he come to visit you tonight.>Tell him, but don't capture him. Just continue to befriend him as you have until now.>Don't tell Thirteen anything and continue as usual.When Gaspar arrives?>Warn him about that they're going to try to capture him. Tell him to flee.>Draw him close with the trust he has in you, and then, try to take him out.>Ask if he would like to meet Thirteen, and perhaps have a smoke with him even.>Write in
>>950009>>Tell him, but don't capture him. Just continue to befriend him as you have until now.>>Ask if he would like to meet Thirteen, and perhaps have a smoke with him even.We warned the guards about him so not telling him isn't an option.
>>950009>>Ask if he would like to meet Thirteen, and perhaps have a smoke with him even.>Tell him, but don't capture him. Just continue to befriend him as you have until now.
You told Thirteen about Gaspar - but you also told him to leave him to you. He was you friend, maybe you could get the best out of this.---He arrived, with the guards intentionally not paying attention to him, but they were keeping a watchful, curious eye, trying to see this "Gaspar" creature, without success.He was at his usual corner again, but he didn't have any drugs. No smokes, no syringes. Nothing. He was just in his corner, standing near the wall. He sniffled."Gaspar?" you called out. "Hello? It's me Blake."It lowered its head, saddened."Would you like to meet Thirteen? Cool guy. You could even have a smoke together."It shook its head, and whimpered. Something was very wrong.Then, it looked at you, made a sort of bow as it cried harder, and pounced itself towards you with bullet-like speed.>Roll 1d100, best of first three.
Rolled 46 (1d100)>>950184
Rolled 44 (1d100)>>950184Thank goodness those guards were antsy
Rolled 77 (1d100)>>950184NO GASPER WE CAN BE FRIENDS
>77He tackled you down, and then started to wrap you with tendrils from his back."Gaspar, Why!" you exclaimed, managing to fight them back.He sniffled and shook his head. "TH... THUH" it hissed out. "THUHREEEEE... " Three? Three what? Your efforts in pushing him back earned you some space, and Gaspar gave you another reply as he closed in on you."TAAAAAYKE."Three take? With tendrils that emerged from the back of his hands and back, he wrapped you up. Your efforts didn't manage to get you to escape him, but it did get you an important clue: That we had to take three people, for some reason.He then started to move quickly, with you bound to him. The guards had already started to close in, and you could see Thirteen rushing up towards you, although Gaspar managed to expertly dart behind obstacles to avoid them for the most part. He seemed to be looking for something. Two more people, likely. You continued to try to fight your way out of him, without avail, finding that he tightened his grip on whatever was more of a nuisance, however, with a tinge of care. He seemed to try to not to harm you. Your mouth was covered as well, but you had some leeway to give a shout or even talk to him.Roll 1d100, best of first three>Suggest to him to take two more people (Write in who) with you. Yell for them to comply. Take a free ride to whoever is behind all of this.>Give a shout to help the others track his location and take him down right here, right now.>Don't say anything and ride this out.>Write in
Rolled 8 (1d100)>>950338>>Give a shout to help the others track his location and take him down right here, right now.
Rolled 89 (1d100)>Write inI Will follow you. You dont have to abduct me. All you had to do is ask
Rolled 75 (1d100)>>950338>Suggest to him to take two more people (Write in who) with you. Yell for them to comply. Take a free ride to whoever is behind all of this.Thirteen and someone else from Thirteen's crew.
>>950386This but that crewmember is Sofia
>89"I Will follow you. You don't have to abduct me. All you had to do is ask" you tell him.The beast suddenly stood still. "Take Thirteen and Sofia as well. I'll tell them to come with. You've got to take at least three people, right? Don't worry."The creature turned to you, dumbfounded."Sofia, Thirteen!" you called out. "Come!"Quickly, Gaspar managed to search them out, and swiftly, he raced off with them in his grasp.---He dashed out of the Stadium and then started to leap from rooftop to rooftop, eventually leaping down at a building."Very good Gaspar." you heard a female voice say, but you couldn't see from your vantage point who it was. "C'mon, load them in. You know what to do."The beast bounced like a dog in feinted enthusiasm, and then started to tie you up with chains and blindfolds.---You couldn't see, but from what you could hear and feel, you loaded into a vehicle (a truck, a van or something), and the others as well, but in different ones each. You were driven off for a good while, as a male driver with a croaky voice idly sung some Beatles classics to himself. ---During the trip, through persistence and luck, you managed to wiggle out enough room in the chains. Through it, you managed to unravel them completely and then remove your blindfold. You found that it was all pitch black - there was no lighting inside of here. You scouted the van insides with your hands, found the door handle, and pulled it open, to then toss yourself onto the road, leaving the van driving off, oblivious of your escape.It was night. And cold. You were in a large field, with some unkempt wheat growing on each side of the road.You scurried off and hid in the wheat for a while, until you decided to walk alongside the road, to reach where your friends had been brought to. ---You eventually arrived to a small farm complex early in the morning, exhausted. You could see a couple people starting to move around and take farm tools as well, in the distance, from your hiding spot. They looked entirely human.>Approach them, claiming that you're another survivor like them.>Continue to remain hidden and try to seize one of them to force answers of them.>Try to find a hiding spot you can sleep in, and rest.>Write in
>>950721What's our appearance?
>>950808Taller + very athletic pic related. Still passable as human though.
Going to pause it here for today because its real late (will continue to take votes though which will count for next time). Thank you for participating!
>>950721>>Continue to remain hidden and try to seize one of them to force answers of them.We Metal Gear now.
>>950721>Approach them What could go wrong?
>>950721We just have an enlarged andranlin gland and some muscle fibers we should look around find out where we are and why>>950808I hate phone posting