>>28998361
>Face police, try and imply it was more of a brawl without saying any one person did it.

>>28998361
>> Other.
>Get the hell out of dodge.

>>28998460

Second this.

>>28998491

don't be a dick.

>>28998361
>Face the police. Say it was self defense.
They attacked, Irina came they attacked her too. She defended herself. Tell the one with the broken angle was strangling you and your vision started to blur when Irina stepped on his leg. Tell they even had bats.

>>28998515
Also, there should be bruises around our neck so they can't deny strangling.

>>28998361
>> Face the police, call someone. Charlotte has mentioned knowing police before during your small talks...
Perhaps Charlie can call someone to help us out.

As about half of the guests scurry away, including the guy with whom Ivana was being all intimate (much to her chagrin), Janice nudges you.

'You're not going to pin it on Irina, are you?'

'But... she *did* break them.' You shrug. 'Anyway, no. I wasn't considering that...'

'Good.' Janice sighs and puts her hands behind her back. 'Because here they are.'

There are... eight of you left to face the two policemen, flanked by the security guards, who come up and look around and immediately act alarmed. 'Woah. What the hell happened here?'

'Well...' you go up and give them a brief outline of what had happened - which is the truth. Them coming over to trash stuff. There being a bat. But before you can continue, one of the wounded jocks looks up.

'He's bullshitting!' he says. 'They dragged us here and hit us! Broke my elbow! Call my dad, oh god, it hurts!'

Wait, his dad? Oh shit... the policemen glance at each other as all of you try to push your version of events, you showing your strangle marks and they talking about you and your baseball bat.

> Roll d100. You have a +10 bonus for persuasion right now.
> If you have more tactics for persuading, state them! You'll need to get the police not to take action - who knows who that guy's dad is?

Rolled 64

>>28998557
We are so beating up that one with dad again. Learn his name.

>>28998557
Show the trashed room, the obvious damage from the bat, demonstrate the evidence.

Rolled 55

>>28998557
Show them the room.

Rolled 22

>>28998585
forgot my roll

Rolled 26

>>28998557
If we had just dragged and beat them how did they manage to bruise us all over and even strangle us? Also there was a dozen more of them but they just ran away.

Rolled 84

>>28998557

Just show them into the room. Why would we trash our own friend's room if we wanted to hit the three jocks only?

>>28998557
"Right, we dragged them here to beat them up and then called the cops on ourselves."

Rolled 72

>>28998632
lol'd. Forgot about that. The one to call the cops was one of the girls too.

Rolled 32

>>28998557
They turned up rowdy and drunk and forced their way in and started a fight AND THEY'RE STILL DRUNK

> 84, 64 (+25): success!

The police are about to consider asking that guy his father's number, but you stop them, withstanding their angry gaze.

'What is it? Are you trying to stop us gathering evidence?'

It seems clear what they had in mind, in terms of 'evidence'. But you smile. 'Look, sir, if you want to see real evidence...'

You bring them into Ivana's room, and all of you stand by while Ivana and Greg and Karo describe how everything got trashed. They were just here to have a few drinks - dubious activity, but not technically illegal - and then in comes the lot, smashing the drawers and table and even some of the bottles. The two policemen are eventually brought round by the lot of you, and ask if you'd like to do anything.

Wait, of course you would! But before you can request their arrest, Ruta stops you and steps up, smiling. 'It's fine, sir, we just wanted you to come and take some photos, you know, for evidence. We don't like to trouble you either, eh?'

'Oh... oh it's no problem at all! No, no...' the taller of the two scratches his head and grins. 'Well, we could bring them to the hospital and then maybe take their testimony...'

'Take some alcohol tests, sir, actually.' Ruta reaches to touch the policeman's arm lightly. 'I think they're somewhat under the influence of a few things besides alcohol, too.'

'Well, I smell weed,' Janice says it out loud.

'Mmm. Me too.' You agree. You can't, actually... but heck. The police grin, and soon the three injured jocks are injured jocks on the way to detention. Ivana looks over her room and Janice gives her a hug.

'Shit, I hope I'm not forced to compensate for all this!' She sighs. 'Because a lot of those guys come from rich families and they're going to try to push it on us... also, man, I kinda wanted you to stay over tonight so we could go and see Loy tomorrow.'

Oh, right. Well that's a nice offer to consider... seeing as it's 10.15 pm now.

> What do/say?
> How arrange for sleeping?

>>28998663
"It is late already and after all that has happened i think it is better if i stay the night too."
We can sleep whereever. Let them decide.

>>28998663
Ivana can stay over at ours, we have more than enough room, then we can go see Loy in the morning, and besides, her place is trashed, she needs somewhere to sleep that isn't a battlefield

>>28998663
>>28998727
Nah, it is late. It is too much trouble to go to ours. She sill has the bed so there shouldn't be any trouble sleeping.
>Stay the night.

>>28998663

well how big is Janice's bed, shes just down the hall and we don't want to leave Ivana alone with the mess shes got

'Well, I don't mind staying the night. But if your room is trashed, why don't you come with me to my place?'

You say that without considering it too much, but after it comes out - and seeing as Janice is here too - you wonder if it's a mistake to offer it. You glance at Janice, then Ruta, and the last of the other guests disappear; from the corner of your eye you can see Greg talking to Karo as they head downstairs. Well, result hopefully!

'Or, Ivana, you can sleep over in mine,' Janice says. 'Ruta?'

'I've got a dog-hole of my own,' she beams. Then turning to you. 'You?'

'His house is lovely. But it's a bit far from here...'

'I don't mind someone taking the couch in my room either,' Ruta shrugs. 'Especially if the guest is the hero who beat back all the jocks.'

Hmmm. It seems Ivana's going to be with Janice. As for you... a sudden sense of anticipation, in the post-combat nervousness, makes you gulp. You, Ivana and Janice in the same room - or you and Ruta in the same room - well...

> Janice's.
> Ivana's.
> Other.

>>28998769
Who's staying where now? I am confused.

>>28998769
Well.....we never did finish up with Ruta.....

>>28998769
>> Janice's.
>> Ivana's.

they're in the same room, and we need to be all chivalrous and comfort the damsels after the distressing actions earlier

>>28998769
Let's sleep with Ruta, it'll be crowded enough in one bed with Janice and Ivana, and we were interrupted while we were with Ruta, we may as well make up for lost time.

Make sure to give them all hugs and kisses before we hit the sack, and we might want to call home before we collapse, keep our lovely tenants informed.

>>28998769
>Janice's.
If they have room for us stay there. Don't wanna leave them alone after tonight's events. Also the place is closer(just over there).

>>28998769
>>28998792
Oh yes. Some post-party cuddling would be a good way to end the night.

>>28998769
>Ivana's.
Lets stay in the trashed room all by ourselves like a sorry man.

Joke. Stay at
>Janice's.

>>28998792

Agree. Go to Janice.

We can get Ruta's details. She sounds like a pretty cool girl.

>>28998769
Also find out if the martial arts chick is still looking for someplace to live. Offer her our last room.

>>28998866
It is not very close to school if i remember correctly and it would probably be too expensive.

You glance at Ruta, at her slightly exotic (or rather strange) features, and the image of her lying there with that awful Finnish vodka stuff splashed on her tits and ribs comes to mind. It's... it's attractive. Certainly she's a lot more attractive than the vodka.

But then you really ought to stay with Janice and Ivana for now, if only because they're stressed. Well, you would be too if your house got trashed. Let's just hope your house doesn't get trashed too soon, though you wonder if it might happen.

'I'll stay here,' you say, and Ruta nods. 'But then, Ruta, if I can have your contact?'

'Sure.' She tosses you her smartphone, and then gives you a missed call once you give it back. This girl... she acquiesces to a hug and two kisses on the cheek, but refuses to kiss between the cheeks, finger against your lips. 'Don't get too greedy, buddy.'

... did you blush? You blushed a little. Ruta waves as she heads for the stairs, and you close the door to Ivana's room and lead her to Janice's. She's been maintaining her composure quite well so far, during the police visit and all that; but now that she's safe and fine, she collapses in the couch and in your arms as well, trembling a little as you embrace her. Poor dear.

'F-fucking hell,' she mutters. 'I... don't even know what they did that... was it Greg? Or just what...?'

Meanwhile Janice changes into some loose-fitting running shorts - she's got like a ton of those, you swear, but you're not complaining - and sits next to you. You call home, and Charlotte picks up.

'Hey, mate. Sup?'

> What say to Charlie?

>>28998885
Party got crashed by some drunk jocks. How was your night?

>>28998885
Hey, got into a little scuffle over here. Going to crash at a friend's place to make sure they get bedded down alright. Everything copacetic on that end?

>>28998885
"Hey, there was some fighting at the party. I am staying over at friends' for the night."

>>28998885
"Hey Charlie.

I'm not coming home tonight, long story short a bunch of fratboys busted up the party, with a baseball bat. Drove them off with help, met a nice girl named Irina who broke some limbs. Staying here to keep an eye on things. Thought you guys would like to know about a pile of rich jocks with an ax to grind.

How was your evening?"

>>28998885
>>28998919
This, but ask her if she has any advice on what to do. Some of these jocks are apparently pretty rich, so....

'Hey there Charlie!' You launch straight into an explanation of what's happened to you, focusing belatedly on the fact that some of those jocks are rich. Charlie listens, and reacts accordingly - with giggles when you talk about fighting them, then with a long silence when you talk about Irina.

'Sounds like the kind of girl you like,' she says. 'As a tenant.'

Well, Charlie, not necessarily just as a tenant... you can't help wondering what the ladies are doing back home. 'Well, maybe. She broke about ten limbs out here though.'

'What style does she fight with?'

'Praying Mantis.' Another long silence. 'Something wrong? And how do you reckon we deal with the rich jocks?'

'Well, they're not that hard to manipulate if you want to swindle their money. Is that what you're after? I thought you were more about justice and sex?'

'Haha, haha, Charlie. Thanks. How's Anna and Lin?'

'You won't believe what Lin just bought. Oh *god*. So *exciting*! But Anna's grossed out.'

'... is this for tomorrow's dinner? I'm a bit afraid to ask. I know how the Chinese eat.'

'It's FROGS!' Charlie shouts into the phone. 'Live ones! She's going to slaughter them now so I'm going to help her with that. See you tomorrow then, remember to stay protected!'

... you put your phone down and go back to hugging Ivana, who hugs you back. Then Janice joins in a sort of group hug, except she's behind you so you're being hugged by both of them. Ah, pleasant.

'Should we do something fun? Just to take our minds off?' Janice murmurs.

> Hmm. A game? (Write-in)
> Can't think of anything...
> Other.

>>28999030
Sure. Word association game.

>>28999030
> Hmm. A game? (Write-in)

Well, it should be something we can do while not having to move much as we should keep on hugging the girls.

A word game might be fun, something like Shiritori, restrict the categories to something interesting like cities.

>>28999072
Yes, shiritori was what I was thinking of. But I don't think there's a Chinese equivalent, so we'd just have to stick with the more culture neutral "word association game" title.

>>28999030
>Can't think of anything...

'Sure. A game? Like one of those word association games?'

Ivana and Janice both nod and lean away, resting against the couch so that your arms are all around each other's shoulders. Well, yours are; they've each got one hand on your lap, which seems a little menacing in the nicest way.

'So... how does this work?'

'Let's restrict it to a certain group of things. Cities, maybe?' You say. 'Or is that too hard?'

'Oh, I know!' Ivana seems to recover a little as she turns, forehead bumping against your cheek. You can't resist the urge to peck her there as she talks. 'How about we name a city, and then you have to give a city in the country bordering it?'

'Oh man...' Janice laughs. 'Okay. I'm just glad I haven't had too much to drink.'

'Did you, Ivana?'

'About... four shots of stuff? And a beer?' She giggles at you, a silly, cute grin. 'Okay, anyway. London!'

'London doesn't border anything,' you note. 'It's an island.'

'WRONG! Ireland borders London!' Janice pokes your back and laughs, and Ivana nods in agreement. 'Punishment! You get to choose what the punishment is.'

> ... well, damn. How shall you be punished for your geographic idiocy, landlord?

>>28999122
Isn't the point of a punishment being something that's imposed on us by the punisher? ......Not that we wouldn't mind doing anything these girls tell us to do right now.

Alright. Strip our shirt off.

>>28999122
S-spank me...maybe?

Really i can't think of any punishment but loose a piece of clothing which is so overdone i do not want to suggest it. If we can't find anything it is good enough i guess.

>>28999122
I can't think of anything other than taking off an article of clothing right now, especially since we're curled up together and none of us really want to move.

Aside from maybe telling a small secret, preferably something dirty.

>>28999122
On a side note, London is part of England, so it borders Scotland and Wales, but not Ireland.
Unless you want to count it as the UK, which you can also do.

>>28999189
I think borders and cities and countries are not exactly the same as today's real world.

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>>28999228
Could this be a world where Germany still owns Prussia?

>>28999189
It was kinda tacky to start on an island for this game anyways, I mean where are you supposed to go from there?

>>28999242
Go across the water? To France? Though now we got to ireland we are stuck there. We'll just give a new city to continue i guess.

'Wait, isn't a punishment something that's done to me by you people?' You blink.

'Well, show us what to do and we'll do it later, then.'

Damn, these ladies. It's a good thing your meditation and practice allows you to bounce back with relative ease. You reach to unbutton your shirt, but then both Janice and Ivana groan. 'What? What?!'

'So unoriginal!'

'Yeah, man, come up with something better than stripping. Or we won't play.' Janice pouts. 'Anyway, I've only got like four pieces of clothing on.'

Four is a few too many for you... well, anyway. 'Um... well...'

'Come on, come on!'

Oh, fuck it! The idea which made you a little embarrassed tumbles out of your lips and both of them laugh. 'What?! Is spanking old also?'

'That's great! We want your ass!'

You sigh and crouch forward, and WHAP WHAP! 'OW! Hey!' You turn back at the two of them, rolling about in laughter. 'That hurt!'

'Awwww! No it didn't, you're fine!' Ivana pulls you back on the seat and nuzzles your neck a bit. 'You start.'

'Paris,' you turn to Janice.

'Bern.'

'Vienna!'

'Prague.'

'Berlin.'

'Copenhagen.'

'... you just backed into a dead end,' you note, and this time Ivana has no words.

'Oh god! Oh come on,' she pleads, 'my room just got trashed, and I'm stressed...'

'Nyeh nyeh nyeh!' Janice says, and reaches over to grab the shrieking Ivana, whom you pull to lie across your lap.

> Let her off with something else.
> Enforce... the law! (How hard do you, uh, spank her?)
> Other.

>>28999242
You forget, the UK owns sections of Antarctica, Gibraltar and sections of Cyprus.
So it borders at least Argentina, Cyprus, Turkey, Ireland and Spain.

>>28999265
I was joking when i suggested spanking. But now it is decided WE HAVE TO WIN!

>>28999265
Just enough to sting a little, but let our hand linger a bit to massage her cheeks a little. Rub the pain out.

>>28999265
> Enforce... the law! (How hard do you, uh, spank her?)

Don't do it too hard, aim more for sound than actual pain, and don't remove our hand immediately after spanking, get a bit of massaging/groping in.

>>28999265
> Enforce... the law!
Spank hard enough that she'll feel the sting, hard enough that it'll redden a bit but not get bruised.

>>28999265
Give her a light, sensual spanking.

>>28999265
seconding >>28999293 & >>28999300

>>28999265
> Enforce... the law! (How hard do you, uh, spank her?)

Hard enough for it to sting and redden, no bruising.

For future spankings let her bribe us with kisses and stripping in exchange for lighter spanks, assuming she wants lighter spanks.

>>28999265
> Enforce... the law! (How hard do you, uh, spank her?)
I am the Law!

You clamp one hand around Ivana's waist, feeling her tummy moving as she laughs, and then raise your hand, making her shriek again. 'I swear, if you hit me hard-'

WHAP! You kind of hollowed your hand a little so that it sounds a lot harder than it looks, and Ivana gives a fake howl that dissolves into more laughter. You leave your hand there, though, feeling the warmth and firmness of her butt, rubbing it in circles through the thin, stretchy cotton fabric.

Ivana giggles and wiggles her butt against you for a few moments before sitting up again, pulling your hand out from under her. 'Don't be my cushion,' she says.

'I'd just like to say here that while I enforce the law, I'm also a corrupt officer. I take bribes, quite easily...'

'Oh please, like you're winning again!' Ivana elbows you and Janice slaps you lightly. Dude, the spirit of competition is beginning to come out... Ivana quickly sits straight.

'Cairo!'

Cairo? Really??

> Give an answer to Cairo.
> Roll d100.

Rolled 52

>>28999359
WHAT'S NEXT TO CAIRO!!!?

>>28999359
Khartoum
RIP Gordon.

Rolled 21

>>28999359
Israel

Rolled 100

>>28999359
"Beersheba"

>>28999386
City, not country. I chose a city in Israel.

Rolled 9

>>28999359
Across the water works? If so Cyprus.
if not>>28999386

Rolled 88

>>28999399
Goddamn amazing that we got a 100 for this.

Rolled 55

>>28999399
>City, not country. I chose a city in Israel.
Oh ,you are right. Well easy, Tel-aviv or Jerusalem.

>>28999399
>100
>>28999411
>11
>88
A 100.....and double dubs.

Goddam miraculous.

>>28999414
doubles are not much of a miracle statistically.

>>28999426
Shh, shh baby. Don't let science and mathematics explain this miracle away from us. Cherish the experience.

>>28999426
100 is 1%
"Double doubles" is 0,81%

> ....
> 100: Is geography part of the liberal arts as well?

Hah, you think you can take me with that? You grin momentarily, then decide to take the hard route and turn to Janice. 'Khartoum.'

'Uh, Kampala!' Janice says, and winks at you, but you stop Ivana and grin back at her.

'Sudan doesn't border Uganda anymore. South Sudan's in the way.'

'Whaaat? Noooo!' Janice shakes her head, but Ivana pulls her across your lap. 'No, no, wait! Can I offer a bribe?'

You pause, one hand on the small of her back and your other raised. You weren't actually going to hurt Janice, of course, but... feeling her squirm on your lap, coupled with how Ivana reacted to being spanked, and Little Master is beginning to wake again.

'What're you offering?' Ivana says, mussing Janice's hair.

'Don't do that!' Then, addressing you, 'what do you want?'

> What do you want?
> The 100 and 88 have given you a permanent advantage for this night. Unless I roll something miraculous behind the screen as well. Use it wisely.

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>>28999466
>'Sudan doesn't border Uganda anymore. South Sudan's in the way.'
I WAS WAITING FOR THIS

>>28999466
>the Little Master is beginning to wake
Hm....well, as long as Janice is down there......

>>28999466
"I want to spank." Grin like mad. "What do you suggest?"

>>28999466
Look thoughtful for a second.

"Why don't we get rid of those shorts of yours, they'll only get in the way."

Don't escalate too quickly, but removing her shorts means we can grope and massage her easier after we give her a light spank, and it'll make it easier to tell when she gets wet.

>>28999466
Oh, a mix of these two would be nice.
>>28999473
>>28999497

> Okay, I have to go to dinner after this, but I will be back in about... hour and a half or so. Privacy might be needed to writing subsequent parts, you know.
> Thanks for the patience!

You give Janice's backside a little more ogling, and then stroke up and down her thighs. Janice relaxes a little, letting you stroke her, up to the hem of her shorts and then slightly inwards, exploring the magical border region where legs turn into ass.

'Well, I kinda want to spank you,' you say.

'Awww,' she plays along, and Ivana does too, leaning to kiss your biceps for some reason. 'Isn't there anything I can do?'

'Hmm.' Little Master is roused by now, and you think Janice - who's lying on top of it - can probably tell. Then she wiggles a little, using her belly to rub against you. Well, of course she knows. You reach a quick conclusion. 'How about we get rid of your shorts?'

'Is stripping the only thing you ever do in your uni?' Ivana says.

'No, but I'm not really thinking straight now with the two of you,' you admit. Ivana nods, and so does Janice.

'Fair enough,' Janice says, and lifts her butt into the air, allowing you to pull the shorts off her. You do so slowly, rubbing her hips in little circles that make her twitch, and then lingering as you reveal her white panties bit by bit, fingertips tapping on her backside as you do. Eventually you ease them round her butt, and then down her long, often bruised legs, until Janice finally kicks them off her feet.

You then give the tiniest slap on her firm bum, and she sits up. 'Heyyyy!'

'No, it was a lighter sentence, you weren't pardoned.' Your eyes travel down to her white panties again, then back up. 'So, your turn.'

'Fine.' She sits back. 'Cape Town!'

'Oh MAN! Uh, Maputo!'

> Your permanent advantage in geography allows you the following options:

> Play to win.
> Be on the receiving end.
> Other.

>>28999547

> Also, for the next few rounds, would you like to emphasise either of the girls?

>>28999547
Even things up? Let everyone get a turn on receiving and giving! 'Tis the season, after all!

>>28999563
Their rumps will be equally cherished!
>just adding to this post
>>28999565

>>28999547
Play to even things out

>>28999547
>Play to win.
>Play against janice once more.
Now that we got the shorts out of the way it is much more fun.

>>28999547
> Play to win.

Try to divvy attention up pretty equally between them, and escalate what we ask for in bribes.

Let them win a few times so they don't get discouraged, but keep the game in our favor.

>>28999547
>> Be on the receiving end.
lets make it fun and draw it our

>>28999547
I'll second >>28999565 & >>28999580

You quickly move north across eastern Africa, and sure enough Janice fumbles. 'Uh, uh, Djibouti!'

'That's a *country*!'

'ARRRGH!' Ivana takes a certain perverse pleasure in reaching across and helping you lay Janice out on your lap, and again she wiggles appealingly - even more so now that she's only in her panties.

'Do you want to bribe the judge?'

'No! Just-' you cut her off with a loud WHAP, making Janice's legs kick, but then rub her ass gently again. You haven't paid that much attention to this bit of her, and you can't really understand why you left it out...

As the night wears on, the next few rounds swing back and forth as the order of play turns around. You concede one or two rounds, just to make sure they don't whine, and both times they gang up on you, making you turn around and then whacking you hard. 'Can't I give a bribe?!'

'NO!' WHAP!

Nonetheless, after a few rounds, Janice is down to her underwear and slippers, and Ivana is wearing your shirt, tied into a know just below her bra to show off her nice, flat belly. 'Cancun!' Janice says, leaning against you.

'Belize City!'

'Uh, uh, WHAT?!' Ivana squeals as you and Janice grab her and plop her onto your lap and a fully erect Little Master. 'OH COME ON!'

'No, we are, the law!' You say, and Janice laughs. Then she pouts at you, and you give her a little peck on the lips. No, that's not enough - you lean in for more, and she returns your hunger, kissing and gasping, your tongues wrestling. The room falls silent for half a minute while you feed on each other's saliva, then Ivana clears her throat.

'Hmm?' You look down at her.

'Can I offer a bribe? What's your price?'

> State your price.
> Also, what do after this? It seems you've lost appetite for the game momentarily...

>>28999882
Let's give little master some love. Ask for a blowjob as bribe.

>>28999882
Have you ever heard of the phrase, "fuck the police"?

>>28999894
Yes, yes. An excellent start.

>>28999882
Our price is some oral attention for Little Master.

After this we should probably move the festivities to the bed, finish stripping everyone, and get to fucking these girls.

>>28999882
seconding
>>28999894
>>28999907
>>28999917

So I've been reading through the archives to catch up, and I've been wondering of whatever happened to this:
>'I'm going to go to the fight, but I've been told to bring someone else along. It's either you or my fighting schoolmate. Do you want to come?'
When was this supposed to happen?

You lean back to think, hand stroking Ivana's lower back and reaching in for her bare, cute butt. The idea to ask for a little mouth-work comes to you, but your movement becomes a signal you didn't even intend; Ivana looks up, gives an exaggerated sigh, and then moves backward onto her knees so she can work on your pants.

'Eh? I wasn't-'

'Oh come on,' she pulls down your jeans, and then slowly frees Little Master, which springs up to attention. First Ivana tickles it a little with her finger, and then gives its apex a kiss that makes you shudder. 'You were considering this.'

'... yeah, okay, I kinda was-'

Ooh. Ivana doesn't really wait for you to ask, instead closing her lips around Little Master, and you gasp and moan as you first feel the lips, and then her tongue. Oh hell that's-

You grip Janice's shoulders and pull her to you as the sensations from your groin continue to spark and burn. Ivana goes about it slowly, licking gently around you and then massaging with her lips. Janice resists for a moment when you try to kiss her and then, taking your right hand from Ivana's hair, pushes it into her underwear.

'Uhh,' you moan, and grab Janice, making her shiver as well. Now she consents to kiss you, sidling up close.

> Let Ivana finish.
> Stop her before you finish.
> Other.

> What do/say?

>>28999984

> Yes, this. The thing is, you've asked Anna once or twice after that meeting when you met her, but she wasn't very forthcoming.

> Seeing as this is an event organised by outside people and the large corporations whose executives live on the Islands, it could well be anything. Maybe cancellation or rescheduling or something. But it seems like Anna might be off the hook... for now.

> Still, she *is* part of the fighting circuit, it seems. You wonder why she bothers?

>>28999998
>> Stop her before you finish.
lets let Janice have a turn on Little Master while we kiss absolutley everywhere on Ivana

>>29000007
Ah, thanks for answering it.

>>28999998
>>29000012
Yeah, I'm fine with this.

Gotta balance the scales of justice! Or something.

>>28999998
> Let Ivana finish.

We ought to recover quickly enough, spend this time kissing and fingering Janice. We'll pay some more attention to Ivana in a bit.

>>29000012
Go with this.

>>28999998
> Let Ivana finish.

You kiss and finger Janice, making her moan as you slowly delve into her, but meanwhile the sensations from Little Master take up all your attention. You bite back a groan and watch Ivana expertly working away, bobbing up and down, feeling her slightly rough tongue, the warm and slippery insides of her mouth.

'Wait!' You quickly pull Ivana away from Little Master, which is probably three or four strokes away from giving up. She looks a little confused, then wipes her mouth while your hand wanders down to her breasts and the dark blue bra you pulled off her just this afternoon.

'... what?'

'Let...' you take some deep breaths. 'Janice, would you like to...?'

'Are you feeding me?' She grins wickedly, then lets you unhook her bra before kissing her way downwards. By the time she arrives, you are gasping into Ivana's cleavage, as she frees her tits and pushes you back.

Ivana covers your face with her chest, and you lick and kiss and nibble and suck, tickling her sides a little while oh *god* Janice is flicking your sensitive bits with her tongue, on god, oh god-

> Roll d100.

Rolled 16

>>29000129
Let's roll!

Rolled 57

>>29000129

Rolled 50

>>29000129
HOLD OUT LITTLE MASTER, DON'T LET THEM DEFEAT YOU

Rolled 70

>>29000129
Row! Row! Fight the powah!

Rolled 5

>>29000129
Focus your inner power, Little Master! Remember your years of training!

Rolled 7

>>29000129

HOLD IT HOLD IT

Rolled 61

>>29000129
Breathe, Landlord!

>>29000141
>>29000150
>>29000151
Well, seems like it's alright. But we'll have to switch to defense or risk getting overwhelmed by these rebellious rioters.

> Oh man, these rolls are difficult.
> 70, 57: barely!

'Mm! Mmmmf!' You suddenly realise the initiative is not with you. Ivana laughs and wraps her arms around your head, burying your face between her wonderfully kissable breasts, but you really don't want to finish this early at night.

Janice, meanwhile, seems intent on making you come, and she's good. You moan helplessly, your resistance being battered, as she circles Little Master's head, pushes him against her rough palate, sinks a little lower to expose all his sensitive bits. No! Oh god yes... no, wait, no!

You do the first thing that comes to mind, and begin tickling Ivana. The sudden, unexpected attack makes her cry out and writhe, which distracts Janice for a little while, allowing you both to grab her hair and yell 'STOP! STOP!'

Ivana, meanwhile, you hold close, still tickling as she struggles. Janice looks up, then down at your appendage, already throbbing and twitching. 'What, stop? Really?'

'... yeah,' you say, panting. Once you stop tickling Ivana, she sits back a little, her globes pale and jiggling and lovely. 'Yeah, let's not...'

'Hmmm. Then what are you going to do?' Janice grins and grabs your free arm, pinning it behind you. Ivana grabs your other arm, and both of them start caressing your chest, you exchanging kisses and licks with one, then the other. You kick off your pants. Well, that's you undressed...

> ... so what do now? Bedroom's over there, toilet's over there. You're in the hall.

>>29000150
We hold more than enough. Its time to let go now.

>>29000241
Well. We already did it on Janice's bed. It's only fair now that Ivana supplies the venue for tonight.

>>29000241

Oh, also, Ivana's wearing her skimpy blue briefs. She does a little tongue-clashing before pinching your nose.

'You really don't like coming, do you?' She murmurs, amused.

> What say to that?

>>29000241
>>29000246
OR WAIT.

Changed my mind. If we're gonna sleep over, we gotta clean up. To the showers we go!

>>29000241
Move to bedroom.

>>29000246

Her room is trashed, remember?

>>29000250
"Don't ge me wrong, i like it good enough, but that is kinda the end of the road and i just love this road."

>>29000250
>'You really don't like coming, do you?' She murmurs, amused.
I like to work hard for my reward.

>>29000252

I agree with this, actually. Janice likes the showers too, right?

Rolled 58

>>29000241
Showers, we don't want to get the bed dirty before we sleep in it

>>29000250
>>29000266
>I like to think that the customers give better tips with better service.

>>29000273
>>29000276
>>29000252
We are in a dorm room. There isn't any showers in the room.

> So, shower? Or bed?
> The showers are down the hallway, and are public. Well, the guys have a public shower anyway. If you like the frisson...

> ... heck, you could use the pantry as well, or the kitchen if you so wish.

>>29000296
Let's use the bed.

>>29000296
No. Get to bedroom.

>>29000296
Better not go out in public right now.

Let's get to the bed, then.

It takes a little bit of panting and relaxing before you manage to wrangle Little Master from the brink, though the pleasure is still running through you. You tweak Ivana's nose right back and punctuate your words with little kisses on her face and body.

'It's not that I don't like to come... just that for guys it kind of ends it, you know?' Ivana obligingly rears up and arches her back, chuckling when you lick her bright pink nipples. 'So I'd much rather we try to go as far as we can.'

Ivana nods and just kisses you, hot and long and hungry, while you go back to delving inside Janice. You're not going to leave her out this time, and soon her pants and little moans are like background music as she clutches and humps and clenches around your fingers. Ivana kisses you a bit more, then pulls Janice towards you.

You watch Janice's face, contorted in pleasure and making all sorts of hot noises, until a high moan signifies she's gone over the edge. You kiss her mischievously and Janice immediately begins to writhe, gasping and undulating against you, her tongue flicking around wildly. Then she sits up, panting.

'... bed?'

'Bed's good.'

You grab Ivana and Janice grabs you, and the little train steams into Janice's bedroom before you lean down and pull Ivana's pants off, kissing down her back as you go. Then Janice pulls you down to bed with her and spoons you while Ivana sits, facing you.

'Well... good night?' Janice giggles against your back.

> What do now, landlord?

>>29000405
"The night is becoming better and better."
Time to give Ivana some love. Then cuddle and sleep

>>29000405
Show Ivana the Little Master's lightning thrust technique. Since she seems pretty sensitive, kneed into her butt a bit so that she finishes off more quickly and so that we can turn our attention to Janice.

>>29000405
"The later it's gone on the better it's gotten."

It's time to fuck Ivana, hopefully until she's a moaning mess.

And then cuddle the two girls and get some sleep in.

>>29000405
>>29000450
Eh, the last time we just left Janice with just oral sex, she was put off a bit. Might be best to try and give them an equal opportunity for JUSTICE.

>>29000463
She seems content and done though. She lay there, spooned and said good night. I was a bit put off by it even. what the hell it aint over yet.

>>29000480
Oh, wow. You, uh, really misread the situation there.

>>29000480
Yeah, I just gotta say, if that's your reason for ignoring her, you really need to learn how to read the mood.

>>29000405
Equal shares for all!

'Good night?' You turn around and grab Janice, pulling her into an embrace. 'I'm not even done yet!'

'Me neither! You've been teasing-'

So you have, you think, turning around to wrap your arm around Ivana's waist and haul yourself up into her lap, right next to her entrance. She smells and looks aroused, and gasps once you nuzzle her, quickly adjusting herself to let you work on her orally.

'This is, like, thanks for- ah- for tomorrow, right?' Ivana moans again, laughing sexily, when you reply by sucking lightly on her nub. You can feel Janice stealthily slipping Little Master into herself, but she doesn't move actively; you can just feel her rhythmically clenching and tightening around you, slowly teasing.

Ivana, meanwhile, is using your entire face as a masturbatory aid, rubbing herself up and down while her arousal rises. You reach around to clutch her ass, which makes her shudder. With that leverage you can control her movements, though they're getting more and more erratic as Ivana loses herself in arousal.

'Come on,' she whispers, 'come on-'

You get pressed into the mattress as Ivana's pale legs splay out and she cries in orgasm, desperately rubbing against you to prolong the feeling. Clutching her buttocks, you oblige her, licking as she cries out, riding along as she humps your face. Eventually the humping begins to fade into shuddering, and you are left lying between her sweat-slicked thighs, looking at Ivana's tits from below.

Janice is slowly moving, meanwhile.

> Return actively.
> Is this an endurance competition? Come on. (d100 with -10 disadvantage)
> Other.

Rolled 68

>>29000578
Yeah, it's about time we finished up for tonight.

Let's see who can last longer anyway.

Rolled 6

>>29000578
> Return actively.
yep

> Is this an endurance competition? Come on. (d100 with -10 disadvantage)
oh yes it is

Rolled 80

>>29000578
HOLD IN THERE LITTLE MASTER

>>29000578
Let's end the nightly activities and cuddle and sleep as a pile.

Rolled 58

>>29000578
Mm. Finale.

Rolled 60

>>29000611
Oh yes, definitely. That's the final outcome, however things go.

Rolled 92

>>29000578
This has been a long, sex-filled day.

And tomorrow is a Sunday.

>>29000610
>>29000629
Pretty good, Landlord.

> 92 (-10) vs. 96: well, you can't win all the time.
> Also, last post for tonight. Thanks for playing. Next thread is srs bzness. I think.

Knowing this is probably the climax (heh, hehe) of the evening, you sit up on Ivana's wet legs and she obligingly lets you rest on her, the back of your head against her pussy. Janice hauls herself up a little, her face stopping just short of yours. Both of you gape as she undulates around you, then you hold her shoulders and thrust into her.

Ivana laughs, but the sounds are pretty distant as you and Janice embrace and begin fucking slowly, muffling each other's moans as you thrust and push and grip. You have the disadvantage, but you focus and give as good as you get, returning Janice's movements and making sure she gets closer with you.

Her hands slide around you, attempting to find your weak spots, while you try kneading and squeezing her butt like with Ivana earlier. It seems to work; Janice moans in frustration, tongue fencing with yours as her hips react. But then oh *god* she's found your shoulder blades, you love it when someone strokes up and down there, and you end up moaning and thrusting into her too.

The tug of war continues for what feels like ages, but with Janice's tightness squeezing and kneading Little Master, you begin to feel that the fight is lost. Sensing it, Janice smiles and kisses you even harder, breasts squashed against you as she moves and humps and squeezes and wiggles and-

The climax is so intense you pull away and cry out, and Janice also moans as she feels you coming into her. Unable to contain the feeling, you simply hump away, lost for thoughts for a long time until you spend everything and slump, satisfied.

> cont'd.

>>29000722

Lying in the afterglow, you look up and idly fondle Ivana's tits while Janice chuckles and rests against you. You're pretty sure she hasn't finished, but you're not so sure if she wants to...

Reaching between her spread legs tentatively, though, you quickly find your answer. Janice jerks when you touch her again, and opens her eyes to look at you. Pleasure seeps into her expression as you touch her perineum, then return to her womanhood again.

'Really, you don't- ah!'

'I want to,' you say, making her go 'ah' again and then slipping both hands there. Eyes screwed shut with the intense sensations, she pants and rears up a little. As you dip and flick and caress, you also sit up a bit to suck on her perky, hanging breasts. This orgasm is gentle when it comes; Janice lets out a single breathy moan, boobs jumping as she twitches and arches, and then it's over.

The three of you fumble about slowly in bed, all addled by afterglow, trying to find a comfortable way to squeeze on the bed. The final arrangement involves Janice almost on you, half straddling you, and Ivana using your arm as a pillow. Janice falls asleep in minutes, but you continue kissing Ivana all the way until sleep takes you.

> Roll d100.

Rolled 39

>>29000804
Rolling. So you'll just be taking these and starting the next thread with the results?

Rolled 11

>>29000804

>>29000821

> Yep.

Rolled 91

>>29000804
good performance Little Master, you will grow stronger

Rolled 97

>>29000804
>>29000834
Hoping for a save then.

Rolled 99

>>29000838
>>29000839
Good. NExt thread shall begin nicely.

Rolled 96

>>29000838
>>29000839
Amazing rolls, guys.

Rolled 82

>>29000838
>>29000839
>>29000847
>>29000848
Well.....

>>29000834
I won't lie that I'm not expecting great things for tomorrow morning.

I dunno how the rest feel, but I wouldn't mind if you toned back the amount or length of smut stuff and threw in a bit more character building or plot hooks. I like smut too, I'm just wish the pace would pick up in the others parts a bit.

Either way it was a fun thread, OP. Thanks for playing.

>>29000804
So why Gobies instead of HKD?