Previous thread inexplicably started autosaging, and can be found here:>>19363045tl;dr: Evan's parents were arguing at night, he left through the window, went to his fort in the woods, found someone had lit his candles and taken his naughty drawings, and found a weird naked girl on top of the fort who challenged him to truth-or-dare for his pictures back.You fold up your knife (your pajama pants do not have pockets, unfortunately) and respond, "truth!" as confidently as you can, trying to mask your excitement.She looks a little disappointed. You were having a hard enough time checking out her chest in the darkness before she slumped over on the fort roof. "What's the farthest you've ever been with a girl?"The honest answer is you had a girlfriend in second grade who you would kiss on the cheek sometimes, but you don't think that would impress her much. Do you tell her that, or do you make something up?
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>>19365850Well, it's bumping.Tell her the truth, like the noble knight we are.
>>19365850Truth. We don't want to impress her, she's creepy and has our stuff.
>>19365850Why would I want to impress some random kid who's squatting my fort? Just tell the truth. Duh.
You shake your head at your strange urge to impress her. You were too busy thinking about how she's naked and kind of cute to think about how you met her naked in the middle of the woods at night. "Kissed on the cheek," you say. Despite your resolution to not care about what this girl thinks of you, you feel embarrassed, and her subsequent fit of giggling certainly doesn't do anything to subdue the rising heat in your cheeks.She drops one of the pages down to you. "Dare," she says."What? You don't get to pick what I do!" you say, indignantly."Haha, haven't you ever played truth or dare before? It's my turn now. I pick dare. What's your dare? And you can't dare me to give you the rest of the pictures back!"
>>19366190 Dare her to climb the biggest, tallest, most branchless tree in the area.That way, I can finally get my medical journals back. They're important, they have science and stuff. I want to be a doctor some day. She'll have to leave them, 'cause she has no pockets and nobody can climb that tree with one hand busy.
>>19366190"I dare you to draw me a better picture. If you think they're so bad, let's see you do better!"
>>19366256Voting for this.
>>19366253Voting for this.
>>19366256>>19366253Tell her to climb a tree while drawing a better picture. She can't possibly do that, so we, er, I, win.
>>19366256Voting for this
>>19366256This and since art is subjective we tell the her the work is horrible no matter what.
Dare her to shake your hand. That opens trust between people. It may also get her off of the fort, which was not designed to hold people's weight. Little Kid Science is your inner nagging voice.
Feeling a little hurt about how she thought your art was awful, you say, "Fine, if you think my art is so bad, let's see you draw something better!"She sits up eagerly. "Ooh, clever. But I'll need some paper, and some light to draw by. Evan, why don't we go into your fort together so I can draw?You are momentarily awestruck by all the bare skin she's revealing to you, pale and shining in the light from the candles and the moon. You've seen pictures, but this is the first naked girl you've seen up close besides your mom. The way she's got her arms pressed together squeezes her chest, the way her position just barely obscures what's between her legs to you... you start to mumble something about how that would be okay just this once, but something clicks in your head. "Wait. How did you know my name?"She smiles broadly. "Did I say truth?""What?" You ask."No. I said dare. If I said truth, then I'd have to answer a question. But, I said dare, and you dared me to draw you something good. Now, why don't we go into the light of the fort, so I can show you my art?"
GO FORTH AND PROSPERNOTHING BAD CAN POSSIBLY HAPPEN
>>19366510"I guess it's okay."Going into the light will get us a better look at her too, won't it? What an interesting night it is already.
Offer to bring a candle out from inside. She's robbed you of stuff before; letting her in again is asking for sticky fingers to nick your stuff. If you have paper, bring some out. Otherwise, use the back of your drawings.
>>19366510go ahead and get light
OP was clearly V&
You sigh. "Fine. But, just this once, and only if you don't take anything else," you reply. You walk inside the fort and drop the picture in the box with the others. You don't hear her moving outside.You turn around and look up, but the girl is gone. She still has your other two pictures! You are about to yell something out to her, when you hear the rustle of paper behind you, inside the fort. Before you can turn around, you feel the girl's arms wrap around you. She pulls you closer and presses her warm body against your back, then holds a piece of paper in front of your face.You feel her face against yours and turn to look at her . Her skin and hair are both pale in the shivering candlelight, but her eyes scare you a little. They're totally black, with no white parts. "Evan," she coos softly in your ear, "look at what I drew for you."You tear your eyes away, ever mindful of the warmth pressed against you, trying fruitlessly to suppress your growing excitement. "T...there's no way you drew this so...so...is that us?" You both go silent for a moment. "That's really good," you say, despite yourself.You can feel the girl grin and lean in close to your ear. "Truth or dare?" she whispers.
>>19367008Dare.
>>19367008truth
>>19367008Dare her to teach you how to draw that quickly and that well.
>>19367008truth and ask her if she is supposed to be a muse.
>>19367070Can't dare her to do anything. It's your turn.
>>19367008 truth and ask her how she.knows your name
>>19367070>>19367080>>19367103So many people that have no clue how to play truth or dare.>>19367008Dare.
>>19367098>>19367080well damn switch mine to dare.
Truth. Dare is asking for terrible things to happen to us.
>>19367117 this, we need to ask questions
>>19367117On one hand, it is terrible things, or maybe not. We're just a kid. A kid from a bad home. We don't know any better. We did want the night to show us new experiences. . .Besides, this girl hasn't done anything too wrong - besides stealing our stuff. She has all the capriciousness of the moon, and the intensity of a cat eying a mouse. . .Besides, you can't just abandon your fort to her! That's the whole point of forts!Vote --> Dare (because Kid Law dictates that you can't just spam Truth in Truth or Dare)
>>19367151 okay you won me switch me to dare
Dare.
>>19367008dare creepy nude girl shall not get the better of boy hero.
Dare. Why not? We're not living through this anyway.
>>19367262It's life, Jim, but not as we know it.And hey, what if all that stuff at school, at home, at the trailer; what if that is all a dream. . .I mean, our heart is beating now. Our face is flushed. . . We're breathing shallowly and shortly. We feel alive now. . . All that other stuff is out of my mind, like it wasn't real at all. That's the magic of the woods.
"Dare," you say resolutely.The girl grins even wider. She slips her hand under your shirt and slides it up a little. "Play me a song on your flute," she says quietly.You're a little disappointed. You were expecting it to be something a little more lascivious, the way she was pressing herself against you and whispering in your ear. "I'm not all that good..." you say.She keeps pulling your shirt higher. "You didn't let me finish. Play me a song on your flute...without these clothes. Show me what you really are...capable of."
>>19367346Yep, gonna die.Still. What kid would say no?
>>19367346Now is your chance, check to see if she is a trap.
>>19367346Rack your brain for <i>any </i> songs you know. "Ode to Joy" springs to mind. . . And, with fitful nervousness, don't take off your shirt until you go into the fort more. (I mean, what if people saw you?)
Strip. What else can we do?Also ask to go inside the fort, since we'll be cold outside without our clothes.
>>19367346 do it. but go into fort. your safe there
>>19367346Sarias theme, because fuck yeah childhood
>>19367399Seconded.
>>19367399Thirded. You know this song. Down, Right, Left. Down, Right, Left. F, A, B. F, A, B.
>>19367399 Voting for this.
Is she laugh at us after we strip naked, then steal our clothes and flee with our drawings? I don't trust her, but whatever.
You briefly consider returning to the fort, but you realize you are already inside. The fort was never quite as grandiose in reality as it was in your imagination, but now, with her here, it feels... well, closer, somehow. The candlelight sparks and fizzles as you strip naked and retrieve your flute. Songs drift through your mind...simple things that you know you can play, but you suddenly realize that it doesn't matter.You put the flute to your lips and the music pours out. The fire sparks again, and the girl whose name you still don't know moves her lithe, sinuous body to the tune. She dances across the fire and you find your body moving as well. The two of you circle each other, dancing with the flames, whose heat now radiates from the massive pillars in the center of the cavern. This fortress.You and the girl meet again at the other side of the flame. You let the music die down as she draws herself closer to you."Truth," she says. "This is the only time I will say it."
>>19367760"Who are you?"or maybe"Are you dangerous?"we only get one question
>>19367760Have we always had black eyes and horns or do we care at this point.
>>19367760Have we met before? How do you know me? Do I know you?
>>19367760Do you like me?
"Tell me who you are"Then dare.
>>19367760"Do you love me?"I really don't have a good question.
>>19367760Will you stay here? With me?
>>19367760Why me? Of all the people in the world, you find my fort, and my drawings, and play with me? Why me?
So wait.Three rounds. You truthed, then she dared, then you dared, now she truths. You both have one more turn, and she said she wouldn't do anymore truths. Let's save the "stay here with me" stuff for her last dare.
Since its truth we should probably ask who or what she is.
>>19367905Half the fun is not knowing!The other half is that she doesn't know herself. Or has an answer that will satisfy. . . There is a connection here now.
>>19367760A Question to ask?Ask this:Would you like me to draw you?
What do I have to do to get you to have sex with me?
>>19367915We should at least ask why she is hear or why she chose us?
>>19367929Don't ask a question that we will find out later anyway man.
"Who, what, are you?" you ask, after some deliberation.She smiles. "My name is Elle. I am the shadows the full moon casts through the leaves. I came here tonight to show you where you came from. Does that answer your question?""I...not really," you respond.She giggles again. "Well, that's all you get. Truth or dare?" She trails her hand down the center of your chest down towards your unabashed erection. "I would hope that I am not making the choice too difficult for you."
>>19368071Whoops forgot my name. Getting tired, 'bout time to wrap things up.
>>19368071Dare
>>19368071Dare her?wheres the challenge in thatDouble Dare her!
With a sudden indwelling of confidence, how could you back down from such a challenge. Acknowledge the dare. "No fair, you've picked for me." "Those shadows have comforted me in dark times. Thank you"
You smile and pull her closer to you. "What can I say? You've picked for me."Elle giggles and brings her lips an inch from yours. You feel her warm breath as she touches you and says, "You know what I want."You close your eyes as you press your lips to hers, and the two of you tumble into the soft earth. You feel her heat, and the warmth and light of the fire, as the two of you become one under the dappled moonlit shadows streaming in through the trees overhead. She rocks sinuously atop you and breathes out your name, as the brightness of the light becomes unbearable.The light forces its way into your eyes and you open them, feeling an uncomfortable mess in your pajama pants. You rub the sleep out of your eyes and make a disgusted face, peeling the covers back to not spread the mess any further.Under the blankets, you find four pieces of paper.End chapter 1.
>>19368374When do you run again?
Phew. Sorry that took so long. Other things kept calling my attention. Hopefully it will go a bit quicker next time.Did anyone happen to save the first chapter, or did it get archived somewhere?
>>19368374Nicely done OP.I'll look forward to chapter 2. Good night folks.
>>19368381>Did anyone happen to save the first chapter, or did it get archived somewhere?Automatic archive, bro. http://archive.foolz.us/tg/thread/19363045/#19363045
>>19368380I'm a super busy person and I don't have a lotta nights that are both free and out of the company of people who might disapprove of me drawing fae sexytimes. Can't promise any sort of schedule right now, sorry.
>>19368381I don't think anyone did. Shame
>>19368381http://archive.foolz.us/tg/thread/19363045/#19363045Easy modo will hold it for a while.Better to put a copy somewhere else though.
>>19368392>>19368432Bitchin' sweet, bros. I'll save a copy just in case. Thanks!
>>19368381Just archived this one on sup/tg/http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/19365844/Didn't get the first one.
Wow, this is remarkably engrossing. Well done, Silenus.
