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I am Daniel Speltin, top tier waste of potential and mid tier student, all round unimportant person about town.

I'm currently getting my ass handed to me on a silver platter by my older sister in a video game I don't think she's even touched before, as she and Claire laugh at me, slouched across the couch.

After eight wins to my none, my salt levels reach critical capacity and I power the game off, frowning at the two girls slumped over each other.

With Mia out for the day for 'delayed Christmas' with her mum and Dave, we've had the room to ourselves. Which would explain the various levels of undress on everyone.

Now however, Eri tosses her controller down lightly, sighing in contentment as Claire combs her fingers through my sisters hair. "Y'know, at some point, we'll have to explain to Mother Dearest why I'm home."

I nod, thinking. It's only a matter of time before that camp of weirdos calls and says she's missing.

>What do
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>>37349841
Obligatory you're aGlorious faggot

>Go down and tell mom that Eri called us saying she wants to come home.
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>>37349841
"Maybe we can make up some bullshit certificate saying how they let you 'graduate' early as there is nothing wrong with you at all and that you are a beautiful specimen of perfect normality. Or maybe we could ask Dad for help or just keep her distracted."
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>>37349841
Just say that you were kidnapped, and then rescued, and that the home was closer to camp, and that you don't feel like going back there.
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>>37349905
Sameguy, forgot to remind you, that kidnapping is a regular ting in this world, happens all the time, and no one cares.
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>>37349841
Might as well go with the kidnapped story. Who gives a fuck about a little kidnapping,anyway.
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"We can just tell her you got kidnapped, broke free and once you got out, you decided you wanted to come home." I shrug, "It worked when I wanted to get out of visiting Mum's parents a fwe years back."

Eri nods, sitting upright and cracking her neck. "Guess I should go deal with that now then. Toss my pants over here."

Fully dressed, she clambers down the side of the house, sneaking around the front and letting herself in through the front.

I lean out into the hall, listening for raised voices, but all I can hear is a calm chatter drifting up the staircase, before Eri vaults back up the stairs, giving me a thumbs up.

"I told her I found a boy I like." She winks, "So I'm practically golden in her books now." She leans into my doorway, pinning me to the wall and kissing me. "Imagine how fucking mad she'd be if she knew who it was."

Claire laughs from the couch, popping her knuckles. "I'm sure she'd be fine with it, this way your kids don't even have to have a different last name." She jumps to her feet, heading for the hall. "I'd LOVE to play more, but I got a hockey game to be at. Peace out, nerds."

>Chill with Eri
>Go to the hockey game
>Other
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>>37350032
>Chill with Eri
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>>37350032
>>Chill with Eri
>>Go to the hockey game
Chill with Eri at the hockey game
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>>37350032
>Chill with Eri at the hockey game
Grab some hot chocolate on the way.
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>>37350032
>Chill with Eri
Now that we have her, we should enjoy her.
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>>37350087
>hot chocolate
>in australian december
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>>37350107
December is usually when we get lots of cold fronts and storms, the real heat of summer lasts about half a month during January and February, then it goes back to storms.
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post your pastebin chuckles.
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>>37350107
This guy. Bring some fucking kool-aid. Emphasis on cool
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>>37350123
http://pastebin.com/Ebv11Fjw
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>>37350032
>Chill with Eri
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>>37350107
I assumed, Ice hockey, not Field hockey?

I always forget that Field hockey is a thing.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

well by my count its a 3v3 tie

so as much as it fucking pains me to say it after last time

roll a d20 for

1: take eri to the game

or

2: hang with eri at the house

first roll for each side is the only one counted if its a tie im going with my roll
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37350245
>1: take eri to the game
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37350245
2: hang with eri at the house
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37350245
2
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I kiss Claire on the back of the neck as she leaves, causing her to scrunch up her shoulder, giggling as she goes.

As she leaves, Eri nudges me in the ribs. "Did you end up watching that show I got you for Christmas or no?"

"I can honestly say I haven't." I reply, "Why?"

She just smirks, stepping back to fall on my couch, lounging backwards on it, one leg hooked over the other, as I dither in the doorway still. "No reason, little bro, no reason. Well, it's just us now, what are we gonna do?"

>Write in
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>>37350308
Want to test your powers some?

(I was kinda thinking about the invisibility thing, if she can control it we could do some X-ray dick). Or make stuff transparent.
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>>37350308
watch that show
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where'd all the other players go?
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>>37350435
Went away because incest.
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>>37350340
this
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>>37350340
thirding harder than muh dick right now.

Sorry chucks. On dialup, can't into steam right now.
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>>37350308
watch the show with her.

>>37350435
pure write-ins always seem to get fewer votes than normal ones, and its a tuesday morning in the US so a bunch of players are at work.
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>>37350475
Anon if that was actually the case they would have left like 20 threads ago.
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"Wanna test your powers some more?" I ask, smiling as I shut the door.

She shrugs, crooking a finger to have me sit next to her. "I think I might be starting to get the hang of the invisibility thing on my own...." She comments.

"Really, so that whole you watching me in the shower thing was you not having a handle on it then." She cuffs the top of my head lightly, with an order to be quiet.

"Yeah, check it out now though." She picks up a cat toy Claire must have found at some point. Without a sound Eri turns invisible. "Okay you see it now right?" I nod. "Okay, but when I put my other hand over it and cover it....."

The toy vanishes from sight, as Eri wraps it in her palms. "Neat. So anything you can cover you can hide as well right?"

The toy pops back into view, hurtling at my face, before softly bouncing off, squeaking to the floor, until Shoe crawls out from under the bed, gnawing on it.

Laughing as she comes back into view, Eri picks the cat up, stroking it gently in her lap. "Think of all the stuff I could have done being invisible in highschool though..." She mutters wistfully, "It'd be great."

Shoe wriggles free, crawling up my arm and coming to sit on my shoulders, purring as he nuzzles my cheek.

Eri taps her chin, lost in thought. "You know.... Claire molested me in the hallway once, only a little bit away from Mum, when her back was turned. Using this I could probably get her back some time..." Her toothy grin flashes at me, before she flicks only her skin out of sight, leaving her clothes hanging in the air, her warm knee pressing into mine.

>Write in
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>>37350552
"Well, let's see how far this invisibility trick goes." Commence dickings of the lewdest kind.
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>>37350552
Plan her revenge on Claire
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>>37350552
>>37350609
This, while fondling her while she's invisible.
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>>37350552
>Plan her revenge on Claire
While testing how far the invisibility goes, try to make tings in her mouth visible, or making only one body part invisible.
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"So what are you gonna do to Claire then?" I ask, leaning over and biting where I think her neck should be. The small, happy noise she makes leads me to assume I was right.

She takes a shaky breath, before continuing, "Well, I was thinking... on the off chance her Dad and her are ever actually at their shithole together, I can ambush her while their talking and slip her a finger while their talking." She squirms beneath me, "I'll make her cum right in front of her dad. That'll teach her." She gasps, before commenting, "Oooh, little further down."

I oblige, nipping along the join to her shoulder, as Eri practices with her invisibilty, trying to flicker specific parts of herself invisble or visible, but she can only manage big parts so far, dissappearing whole limbs and stuff in one go, nothing small.

Then a knock comes at the door, and we both jolt apart, Eri flicking herself back to invisible in a second. "Dan, you seen the dyke anywhere?" Mike calls through the door. "Wanna talk to her about stuff."

>Write in
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>>37350552
Start a quest on /tg/ and run while Claire and/or Eri service you.
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>>37350774
whisper "Cover is I'm shaking you down for dirty magazines."

A bit louder: "Can it wait a sec?"
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>>37350774
"Which dyke? If you mean Claire she's at hockey, if you mean Eri then no, she can turn invisible so who knows where she is, what did you want to talk to her about? I'll pass it on if I see her."
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>>37350774
I think she was walking around while invisible, she should be somewhere around here, but I haven't seen her for a while.
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>Gonna be legit here bro, which dyke?
>I have a lot of them
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>>37350435
Winter break is over. Spring semester is back full force. Can't post muxh during lectures.
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>>37350774
Wait, does he even know she left and came back? Mention that instead.
>>37350859
Considering her breakdown was partially that she was afraid of becoming just another one of our girls, that's probably not a good choice.
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>>37350774
"Claire? She's at a hockey game."

Eri "just came home" so Mike wouldn't know she's back yet.
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>>37350897
Like we told her, she's not just one of our girls she's one of Claire's.
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>>37350901
O yea, forgot about that, changing my vote.
from
>>37350824
to
Claire is at hokey game, what stuff? (90% sure its Drill powered Dildos).
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"Which dyke? I have god knows how many of them running around at the moment." I hear Mike give a long sigh through the door. "Claire's at a hockey game. If you meant Eri, who knows? Now she can go invisible she could be running around anywhere."

He just grunts. "Right. Tell her I'm glad she's back anyways." I hear his shuffling footsteps move back to his room.

Eri fade back into sight, looking at the wall to Mike's room. "How does he know I'm back? I only talked to Mum..... I'm.. pretty sure he wasn't in the room."

>You should go talk to him now
>We can go talk to him together
>Now where were we?
>Other
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>>37350959
>>We can go talk to him together
I bet he has cameras everywhere
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>>37350959
>"Eh, he's got robots. We should probably check for hidden cameras, also..."
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>>37350959
I blame robots
>Now where were we?
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>>37350959
He has tiny fairy robots with cameras.
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>>37350959
>We can go talk to him together
We can ask him how his work is going.
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>>37350959
>>>We can go talk to him together
+
Think he has cameras everywhere, for the robots.
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It might not be cameras. It could be his maid/girlfriend's enhanced hearing.
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"We can go talk to him together I guess. Fuck knows, he might have little cameras all over the house." I shrug.

Eri hugs herself at that. "Mike's not that creepy... right? Cos if they're everywhere, then he might have seen...."

I shrug again. "It's probably nothing. Let's go find out."

We go knock on his door, "Hey man, I found her scurrying around in the... basement." The advance robot opens the door for us, as Mike spins on his chair, waving us in.

"Hey sis.... I've been thinking." His eyes flick to me for a second. "You and I... we're both getting sick of mums' shit right? I mean... she's alright for now... but who knows when she'll go off again." He takes a deep breath. "So, I was thinking. If I can get a proper job at Mishone Corp, wanna move out together?"

Eri's eyes bug out a bit at that, as she looks between me and Mike. "But... Danny wouldn't be allowed to come with us... he's only seventeen..."

Mike sighs again, crossing his arms. "Well yeah, but don't you want to get away from her?"

Eri looks between me and Mike again, "I.... no, Mum should treat me okay from now on."

Mike raises an eyebrow at that. "Yes, ZZ was in the loungeroom, she says you like dick now.... what boy is this that can sway such a hardcore lesbo as you?"

Eri's eyes drop to the floor, chewing her lip as she thinks, Mike looking expectantly at her.

>What do
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>>37351272
"Fucked if I know, that's her business, I'm just glad she's back from that camp and Mum's not trying to brainwash her."
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>>37351272
"Seriously, I think it's a good idea, Eri. I can still visit you guys whenever, it's not like you're leaving the city.
"And Mike's got a point about Mom's temporary sanity being just temporary. She might lay off of you now, but it's only a matter of time before she's trying to dictate what you wear, what you watch, where you work, and what you think."
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>>37351272
this>>37351314
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>>37351314
If she does move out with Mike, they should find a place thats close by, and that either has room for us to move in when we can, or can be expanded for that.
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>>37351314
This.

Also "Can I move in with you, when I come of age?"
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>>37351272
How long until we're 18 and allowed to move out? Also why can't we move out right now?
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"I think it's a great idea, Eri. I can visit you guys whenever. It's not like you're leaving the city or something. Besides, Mike has a point, Mums' sanity is probably only temporary. Who knows before she finds something new to dictate about your life?"

Mike nods his consent, as Eri ponders this, chin in her hands. "I..... guess...." She finally responds. "And Danny can move in as soon as he's legally allowed, right?"

Mike shrugs, shaking his head. "If we can find a three room place that the two of us can afford. If not... well..." He gives me an apologetic look.

Eri however cuts in. "If we can't then I'll share my room with him." Mike's brow twitches minisculely at that, but he says nothing as Eri continues. "He shouldn't have to deal with her anymore than we do."

Mike nods slowly. "Well... this is all about six months down the line, IF I even get the real job. If not we're kinda stuck with her. So I guess I should get back to work then, huh?"

He rotates his chair back to his computer and begins typing in some script that looks like alien hieroglyphs or something.

>Hang back and talk to Mike (Write in)
>Chill with Eri, do (write in)
>Call someone over/ Go see....
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>>37351475
>Hang back and talk to Mike (Write in)
"So am I that loud or do you have cameras and mics and stuff around the house?"
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>>37351475
>>Hang back and talk to Mike (Write in)
Thank him for looking out for Eri and us eventually.
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>>37351475
Go see Mr. Miller and have him come with you watch Claires game?
Unless hours have passed at that point, and the game ended.
Having father congratulate children after games is important and stuff.
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>>37351475
>Thank Mike for getting us a way out of here
>Chill with Eri, get /fit/
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>>37351475
>Chill with Eri, do (write in)
get /fit/ then do her properly this time
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>>37351475
"Hey, Mike, I know you're busy alot, but when you have a bit could you help me with my coding? I can't bring that grade up to save my own life."
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>>37351505
Second
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>>37351505
Read >>37351272
Mike raises an eyebrow at that. "Yes, ZZ was in the loungeroom, she says you like dick now.
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>>37351505
Not this
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I hang back a little as Eri moves into the hall. "Thanks for looking out for us man. I appreciate it."

Mike nods, "Busy. ZZ give my brother a hug for me."

"Wha-" Is all I have time to react with, before a disturbingly soft pair of arms wraps around me in a tender hug.

"Later bro." Mike whispers, once I'm let go.

More than a little weirded out, I retreat into the hall, before pointing downstairs. "Get changed, we /fit/ now."

Eri whines and groans, but tromps off to her room, leaving the door open for me to watch as she strips out of her old clothes pulling on her old and slightly to small sports bra, then her raggedy gym clothes.

She pats my obvious erection through my shorts, calling over her shoulder as she walks down the stairs, "Might want to get rid of that before you try running."

>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
>"I know a way to deal with it, AND it's a pretty good work out"
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>>37351733
>>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
we can think sexy thoughts and admire Eri's sweaty body when we're done getting /fit/
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>>37351733
Put weights on dick. Dick lift this stuff.
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>>37351733
>>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
being fit is serious
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>>37351733
>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
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>>37351733
>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
Sex later, it's /fit/ time now.
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>>37351733
>Think unsexy thoughts, no slacking on proper /fit/ness
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We need to get Wii Fit for how much time we play vidya and get /fit/, we should combine the two, and then wait for Mike to develop a karma sutra based Wii game. Then we can use the book Dad got us.
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I shut my eyes, and try to think the boner away with unpleasant thoughts, spiders, gingers, nuclear holocaust, that time I caught Mum and Dad having sex, ahhh much better.

I trek down to the basement, and start my warmup run, Eri stuggling and flailing to do chinups, grunting with exertion by the time she gets to two.

We alternate sets on the bench press, as Eri's low stamina begins to flag, I push her on, telling her to start 5 sets of curls, as I try the hell that is squats again.

By two sets in, my legs are on fire, knee joints popping in protest, but I finish all the way to five sets, catching Eri just as she collapses on the couch, having completed her cooldown run, her fringe plastered to her face with sweat, the pits of her shirt darkened.

"Why do I let you do this to meeeee?" She whines, as I towel myself with an old shirt, standing over her. "I always feel like I'm gonna throw up or die when we're done."

>Write in
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>>37351906
again i point out when you have to run for your life you will thank me.
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>>37351906
Reward her for her effort!
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>>37351906
"Trust me Eri, when someone tries to kidnap you or monsters want to kill you, you'll be glad you did this, now lets go shower off and get clean."
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>>37351906
Seconding a combination of >>37351954
and >>37351951
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>>37351906
Because you love your little bro. Now let's go shower this sweat off
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>>37351906
Give her an orgasm for the effort. Gotta work that core.
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>>37351906
"Because it's healthy for you? The sex is better? If I bring you with me you get to see Claire and Rosa in skimpy gym clothes working out?"

Ah, we should have called Rosa and asked if she wanted to come over. We could have worked out together.
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>>37351906
Reward time
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>>37351906
Now comes to sex related things.
I enjoy sweaty girls.
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>>37351954
This.
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You know......with Eri being a lesbian there is a chance she isn't on any birth control. Let's get our big sister pregnant!
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Come on, guys, if you're going to have sex remember to lock the door!
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>>37352122
This.
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I don't suppose one could have a link to the archives?
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:not a vote: If we do fuck her, condom, and locked doors.
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>>37352107
Read the past bin. Already done if that's the case

>>37352177
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Background%20Character%20Quest
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>>37352219
Thanks baby
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>>37352219
There's a pastebin?
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>>37352241
>>37350130
You go blind from fapping?

Chuckles this is why we need more story. Your players are getting hairy palms.
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>>37352216
I agree
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"It's good for you, hell it'll probably save your life one of these days, with all the shit running around town." I lean over and tug her shirt up her stomach, "Plus, each time you do, you get a special reward from me." I wink down at her.

She laughs at that, tugging me down to kiss her again. "Well then... I think I can manage. Now come give your sister another dicking."

With the bare minimum of movement, she hooks both our clothes down to our ankles, the smooth white of the skin around her pelvis blemished by a heart shaped birthmark, which I run a finger over, as I enter her slowly, earning myself an excited gasp.

Kicking her clothes off one foot, she locks her legs around my waist, and pulls me in deeper inside her, as she claws at my back, humming in pleasure.

"This is so wrong...." She pants in my ear, before following with, "But it's so FUCKING right!" before squealing, as her folds ripple and contract around me, squeezing tight. "I love cumming with you inside me." She hisses, "It's so.... carnal..." She slips a hand between us, pinching her clit, as I fuck deeper and deeper into her, every inch of her feeling like it was built just for me to enjoy.

"I love you Danny." She hisses, "Now fuck me harder." With that she begins to use her legs to jackhammer me inside her at an even faster pace. She orgasms again, letting it roll through her in a thundering wave, her whole body trembling, her gyrations and moans and squeaks bringing me closer and closer to my own release "Cum in me again! I want it all!"

>What do?
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>>37352241
>http://pastebin.com/S8uzYARa
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>>37352263
>You go blind from fapping?
I'm not seeing anything in the main post, if you mean whatever was on Mr. Butttickler's twitter, I read that.
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>>37352269
You heard her. Again!
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>>37352269
>Give her the C

>>37352285
It's the other post I've linked to IN that post
This one >>37350130
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>>37352269
Give her what she wants
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>>37352269
>You heard her. Again!

Why not.
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>>37352269
Give her what she wants.
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>>37352269
Whisper in her ear, "I love you, onee-chan."
We need to get her birth control pills, and Plan B pills after this. Don't forget to do this, guys.

Crap, we didn't lock the door, did we?
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>>37352269
Chuckles dropped your trip. Here Chuckles !DGim1Grf7.
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With a final groan, I thrust in as far as I can go, biting her neck again, right on her sweet spot, as I feel my cum pump and pump and pump into her, Eri not letting the leg lock go for a single second.

I lay atop her for who knows how long, kissing her deeply, even after I go soft, as Eri repeats about how good it feels inside her, how good I felt inside her.

Eventually however, we come back to our senses, rolling apart in a hot sticky mess, Eri scooping up the cum that had leaked out of it and trying a taste. "Mmmmmm, I fucking love it." She coos. "Your just lucky I take the pill you little shit. If I didn't hate my period, you'd be in big trouble."

I give her a grin, as I wipe the sweat out of my eyebrows. "That's what you acted like when you weren't on your period?" I ask, dodging the weak slap she tried to throw my way.

"That's what your mum said." She groans forcing herself to her feet.

"That doesn't even mean anything." I reply.

"Your face doesn't mean anything." Is all she bothers to think up, as she pulls her clothes back on, waddling for the stairs.

"Good one." I reply, redressing and falling in line easily.

"I'mma shower." She grunts, as she hits the top stair, pushing the door open. "You do whatever it is you do when I'm not around." She trudge for the bathroom, still doing her stupid looking post workout waddle.

>What do?
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>>37352472
Well we just got fit.. and we're supposed to do what we do when she's not around.

Shower? Shower.
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>>37352472
Well, if she wasn't around, we'd be showering right now.
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>>37352472
Shove penis shaped obkect up our ass.
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>>37352472
Shower. Mom's always telling us to not waste the hot water, and we can help each other wash.
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>>37352472
Shower. No sexy times. Just loving sibling washing. Bonding and shit. Show the love not the lust.

>>37352545
>obkect

GET OUT RUSSKIE!
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I just follow her into the bathroom, finding her just about to get in the stall. "It's what I'd be doing right now anyways." I tell her, throwing my clothes to the floor.

Eri rolls her eyes and nods, testing the water before stepping in. She lets out an appreciative sigh as the hot water rolls over her, craning her neck in a slow circle.

I hop in behind her, taking the soap and without comment start scrubbing her back. She flinches for a second, before smiling and sweeping her hair over her shoulder, letting me scrub higher up.

With my free hand, I try and rub a few of her tensed up muscles, trying to massage the tension out of her. "You're surprisingly good at that." She chirps, surprised, before letting out a low groan as her back pops loudly.

Her back done, I trail downwards, scrubbing up her legs, from ankle to thigh, trying to keep it unsexual as I wash her up and down, even trailing up her stomach and chest, as Eri sighs in contentment.

When she's scrubbed clean, she wordlessly turns, pecks me on the cheek and takes the soap, returning the favour without being asked.

With my body cleans, she leans up, grabbing shampoo and gently massages it into my scalp, leaving me to enjoy the pleasant work of her fingers, as well as her body pressing into me.

I rinse, and we reverse the issue again, with me standing on my toes to help get her head properly.

Finally however we're fully clean, but we still linger in the shower, hugging, content in each others presence and the warm water.

And then Mum bangs on the door, telling whoevers in here to stop wasting hot water. "Talk about a mood killer." Eri gripes, taking my chin one last time and missing me between the eyes, as I crank the water off.

Eri turns invisible as I open the door, making sure the coast is clear before heading for her room to redress.

>Get a fresh change of clothes
>Follow to her room
>Other
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>>37352804
>Get a fresh change of clothes
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>>37352804
>>Get a fresh change of clothes
then reed the book of erotic knowledge.
The PERVONOMICON!
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>>37352804
>Get a fresh change of clothes
And I'm checkin' out for class. Good luck gents. Don't drink any paint... unless it looks really tasty.
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>>37352804
>Get a fresh change of clothes
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>>37352804
>Get a fresh change of clothes
Remember, we aren't invisible.
>>
Also, before getting clothed, we must train our helicopter dick technique!
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>>37352804
>>Get a fresh change of clothes
>>
I head back to my own room, tossing my clothes in the laundry basket. Opening the door, I find Mia, for once wearing a sleeveless tank top, sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Hey Danny." She greets, jumping up as a smile creeps across her lips. "Look what Mum taught me." From behind her, she pulls what I think is a cherry pie. "The secret ingridient is....." With a flourish she kisses a finger and presses it into the crust, "Love."

I kiss her forehead. "Looks delicious, but eating pie naked sounds messy. And I literally just had a shower.

She nods good naturedly, placing it on my desk, as I move to my wardrobe,shunting some of Claire's disorganised mess aside to get at my own clothes.

As soon as I pull the shirt down, Mia hugs me from behind, pulling her soft body into me, her head resting just under my right armpit.

I smile and rub her head affectionately until she backs off, sitting again twirling a lock of hair absently around a finger.

>Write in
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>>37352804
>Get a fresh change of clothes
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>>37352990
your playing coy.
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>>37352990
Sit down next to Mia and cuddle with her.
Ask her how her mom is doing, compliment her on looking good in a tank top.
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>>37352990
Sit down and talk.
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>>37352990
cuddle and feed the cutie.
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>>37353053
This.
Cuddle, small talk, and eat/feed pie.
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>>37352990
>>37353053
yes
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I collapse on the bed next to her, pulling her into a light cuddle as I lay back, propped on my pillows. She squeals, rolling in my grip, cuddling up to me. With a stretch, she grabs the pie and scoots it onto the mattress.

I pull a slice loose, and hold up for Mia to eat. She nibbles it, humming happily, before she insists I try some. For something with fruit in it, it's pretty good. Sweet, but tart. "It's delicious." I inform her, earning a blushing smile, "Just like you." I tell her, watching the blush grow deeper. "So how was your day?"

Mia clears her throat, "My day was great! You know why?" I humour her and ask why. "Mum broke up with Dave! Ha!" She wriggles happily, taking another slice. "He was being a drunk piece of turd and asked when I was turning eighteen. Mum flipped out and yelled at him. It was amazing"

>Write in
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>>37353362
"Wow. On the one hand, I'm sorry it came to that. On the other hand, I did not like that man, so I'm not too sorry. How's your mom holding up, though?"
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>>37353362
Wow....... yeah he was being a turd. Kinda want to punch him now. Still glad you had a good day. You're Mom doing alright?
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>>37353362
would your mom care that I'm not 18?
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>>37353362
"...Okay. So how is your mom doing?"
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>>37353362
"Wow. On the one hand, I feel bad that things didn't work out for your mom. But if Dave was the kind of guy to crack under pressure, then it's probably for the best that she gets rid of him now, rather than later.
"How's your mom taking it?"
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>>37353362
"I don't know Mia, Dave really stood by your Mum when she was in the hospital. He might br rough around the edges, but if he didn't love her he would have left then"
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>>37353485
Dude what, he was literally asking about when he could bang Mia while drunk.
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>>37353531
That could be construed as to asking when she could move out
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>>37353531
>>37353531

Or asking for her birthday
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>>37353531
I doubt that's what he was asking.
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"Wow... I'm sorry that it had to end like that for your mum. I mean... I didn't like him much but.... jeez." I hug her tighter. "How's your mum taking it?"

Mia shakes her head from side to side. "She was really mad for a while, punched Dave in the kidneys so hard she nearly fell out of her chair.... but after a while she calmed down and she was doing okay when I left."

"And... will she be able to look after herself? With no one else around I mean?"

Mia considers that for a long second, mouth frozen. "Damn it." She finally mutters.

>Maybe I should talk to Dave?
>You might have to move back home
>We should check in on your mum
>Other
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>>37353362
"He asked when you were turning 18? What, he forgot your birthday, or was wondering when you were going to move in with me?
"Dave, even with his faults, did seem like he really loved your mom, with how he stayed by her at hospital. I'm sorry it didn't work out for her, though."
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>>37353635
>Maybe I should talk to Dave?
and if that doesnt work

>Other
suggest to Mike and Eri that they rent rooms there?
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>>37353635
What exactly Dave said?
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Dave has a weird place in my heart. He always seemed to just barely be on the wrong side of the cool/douche spectrum. I wanted to be able to like him, but he was always just a tad too creepy or a little more aggressive than necessary.
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
As a side note dere mia is kind of wierd.
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
>Other
"I can talk to Dave later, get his side of the story, on why he's falling to pieces even though your mom survived and is recovering."
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>>37353635
>Maybe I should talk to Dave?
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>>37353635
If the Dave thing is not a misunderstanding, maybe ask Mike, if he wants to move in with Mia's mom. Helper robots would be cool.

Also we can probably try to get Mia's mom ether healed, or robotic legs.
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>>37353714
Set up Mia's mom as an official trial of healthcare robots?
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>>37353670
Yeah, it always seemed that if things weren't going perfect, he'd fall off the wagon to become a drunk douche that even Mr. Miller and the Scarlet Scotsman would look down on.
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>>37353635
>We should check in on your mum
Apparently (pie) she hopes her daughter will stick around.
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>>37353742
That could work very well, actually. He could put it on his resume, help him secure the job with Mishone Corp.
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>>37353714
this is some fine idea.
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I just joined last thread, and I'm going through the archives now.

Are the girls' powers inherent and just activated by Danny, or do we actually grant powers? And in either case, are they based on emotion/reciprocation thereof, or literally just touch/physical contact?

Is our cum like a weeklong battery?
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>>37353820
Yes. Yes. No.
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>>37353820
>emotion
Some of it, since the main power they have change as they grow confortable (invisibility to whatever for instance).
They can hold the power of love, no need for cum, handholding works fine.
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>>37353820
More like 20 to 120 minutes, or 3-8 uses taught the week.

Not 100% clear on activation vs giving, Rosas powers were about same as when the Cat gave her powers, so my guess is activating.

Both emotion and touch.
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>>37353869
>>37353879
>>37353882
Thanks. Appreciate the response.
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I regretfully roll out of the cuddling, "We should probably check in on your mum." She nods slowly.

I knock on Eri's door, telling her we'll be out for a while before leading Mia out. She clings to my arm the whole way, leaning on my shoulder, quiet now.

I knock on the door, until Mrs Gruli answers, trying to hide the fact that she was wiping her eyes and sniffing as she opened the door. "Oh. Mia and Daniel... Merry Christmas." She quickly switches to a cheery voice, rolling backwards to open the door, "Come in, come in."

We step inside, the inside of the house still smells like pie, as we walk into the dining area, several bottles of neatly ordered pills lined the counter, along with several haphazard, empty beer bottles.

She drifts between us and the counter, smiling. "So what can I do for you two?"

>Write in
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>>37353967
We came to see if we can help you in any way.
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>>37353967
"Are you okay?"
Try to figure out if it might have been just a misunderstanding.
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>>37353967
Mia was worried about you, and I came to see if I could help.
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>>37353967
"I see you're trying to take care of Mia, and I thank you for that.I wish you'll manage."
Start grouping and throwing out the empty bottles.
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>>37353967
You ok Ma'am? Came to check on you.
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>>37353967
"Mia told me some of what happened. I know it's not my place to pry, so I'll just ask this: Is there anything we can do to help? Neither I nor Mia want you to have to deal with this alone."
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>>37354108
also Merry Chrismas and thanks for the pie.
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I rub the back of my neck a little. "Are you okay Mrs Gruli? Mia told me a little of what happened, so we were wondering if there was anythign we could do to help?"

She sighs dramatically. "Well for starters, you can remember to call me Janine." She looks around. "Other than cleaning up these bottles... no, no I'm quite alright dear." She closes her eyes, beaming at me. The effect is undercut by the sniffle she follows it with.

For now I just nod, walking around the bench, and pulling the bottles over to the bin, obligingly taking the bags out when they reach capacity.

"Is there anything else?" I ask, trying to open her up.

She just shakes her head. "No thanks Daniel, you're such a sweet boy." She turns to Mia. "You hold on to this one. He'll treat you like his princess, I'm sure." She makes a shooing gesture towards the door, "Now go on, shoo. Go do something young and stupid. But not too stupid, you hear? I'm a big girl."

She shepherds us to the entrance, until Mia is already halfway out the door, myself not far behind her, stuck from getting around Janine's wheelchair in the narrow hall.

>What do?
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>>37354336
Hold her hand
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>>37354383
whose?
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>>37354336
Ask her if she knows any cheap apartments for Mike and Erica.
She has more moving experience then any of us.

Also give her(Janine) a hug/pat on back.
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>>37354336
Give her our number, if she doesn't have it already. Let her know that if she needs a hand with something, all she needs to do is ask or let Mia know.
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>>37354410
Bit awkward to hug a woman in a wheelchair.

>>37354383
Squeezing her hand might be better.
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>>37354336
Janine, My Brother is looking to get a job at Mishone Industries. He's making robots for them, I could ask him to try making a help around the house bot, if you were willing to me a tester for it.
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>>37354392
Janine
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>>37354431
>>37354336
This
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>>37354336
Also maybe enquire hooking her up with Claire's dad
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>>37354336
Hug/Kiss Janine's cheek goodbye.

Call Marie, introduce them on the phone. She might feel less awkward talking to some adult.
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>>37354431
This
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>>37354459
Yes because what she needs right now is another alcoholic to help her get over the last one.
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Yea, we could try to set up(or at least introduce) Mr.Miller with Janine, he is her type.

As long as she doesn't mind occasional disintegration of junk, it be good for both of them (sex keeps Mr. Miller under control. I assume he is in control as long as he is happy, or among those lines.)

It's an idea, I guess. not 100% if good one, but If we straight up tell her about abilities/problems, its her choice.
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>>37354336
Give Janine our cell number if she needs anything.
Tell her to not hesitate to call if she needs an extra pair of hands to do something.
Oh, ask if she's going to get a settlement from the jerks piloting the mech that caused her accident.
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>>37354565
It is a terrible idea and I have no idea why anyone would ever think it was anything but.
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>>37354459
>>37354565
No, just no.
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>>37354459
>>37354565
he is a drunkard, the specific thing she DOES NOT NEED.
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I reach down and take one of her hands. "Mrs- Janine, I want you to take my phone number. If you ever need an extra pair of hands around the house, or someone to talk to... I can help."

She takes the scrap of paper that I write my number on, looking nonplussed. "Thanks?"

I stop again, considering. "Janine, my brother is looking to get a job at Mishone Corp. He's making robots for them for a variety of uses, one of them being helper bots. If you'd like, I could ask about getting you to be a tester for them."


She pats my arm, "Robots, huh? Sounds like a hoot. I'll call you and organise it sometime, okay? Now, like I said, young and stupid, go!"

She pushes me resolutely out the door and locks it again, leaving Mia and eye standing on the dead lawn.

>What do?
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>>37354739
lets go pick up Clair she might be done with her game.
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>>37354739
Eye fuck Mia right here.
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>>37354739
Pick up Claire, go to herm chicks(Avrely?). Do some hot futa sex.

Or go have some drawn fun with Mia. ASk her if she can draw us as (reduced size)T-Rex, and herself as (reduced size) pterodactyl, and then we can have hot dino sex.
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>>37354739
Go see whether Claire's game finished yet.
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>>37354739
So Mia anywhere you wanna go? Movie, arcade, park, dancing, watching Claire be Claire? Though I will warn you at least two of those activities will be very embarrassing for me.
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>>37354777
This

>>37354822
Alright I have some seen some really weird fetishes in this quest but this one takes the cake.
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>>37354739
This >>37354842

See if Mia has any preferences.
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>>37354739
>"You're helpless. Call me if you - WHEN you need me."

Smooth, Speltin. Smooth.
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So is anyone else expecting BCQ season 2 being a sitcom where we move in with Eri and Mike and have wacky shenagins?
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>>37354859
We have like 3 different ways to make her better, and at least cople of maybe ways.
1)Ask/have Claire heal her
2)get her robotic legs/helper
3)Draw her better, and redraw as necesery
---
maybes
4)Give her powers
5)Ask Mr.Miller to help her (guess not? he would kick ass of any angry exes tho)

Also asking someone who just brakes up, to call if they need help is common courtesy.

We should do the dinosex thing tho. Totally not samefaging about it.

Or we culd do some 4 arms thing, or go to Rosas, and see her bondage dungeon.
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Does anyone else imagine Eri as Scot's sister from the Scot Pilgrim Vs The World movie?
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>>37354998
Like half the cast are Scott Pilgrim characters to me actually.
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>>37354997
Claire already tried.
And the duration of Mia's drawings is so short that drawing her better would be practically useless.
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>>37355142
>>37354998
Mike as Young Neil?
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I sigh and nudge Mia, "Well, you wanna go see how bad Claire destroyed the other team at hockey yet?"

She hugs me before nodding, "Thanks for trying to help. She can be kinda headstrong."

We take off towards the school, now silent over the holiday break, other than the angry screaming of girls and parents drifting around from the field.

As we come around the main building, Mia points to the scoreboard, reading fifteen to one in favour of Claire's team, with the timer reaching it's final minute.

Turning back to the field, I spot Claire, barrelling through a crowd of girls, head low to the ground, swiping her stick left and right, as she refuses to quit her charge, other girls, irrespective of team, leaping out of her way.

With seconds left on the clock, and only the goalie left in her way, she rears back and smashes the ball, sending it flying forward.

The goalie, raises her arms, catching the ball on her arm guard, but the force behind Claire's blow physically slides her back through the grass, pushing her and the ball into the goal.

Claire whoops as the timer goes off, throwing her stick in the air and running back down the field, pulling her jersey up over her head as she runs, exposing the sports bra underneath as she cheers for herself.

The main crowd sits in stunned silence, except for one blonde man, clapping in the front row. "Ya farkin gottem girl!" Mr Miller cheers. "Farkin good one."

Claire pulls her shirt down and chest bump the bitch team captain, Cherise, nearly knocking her to the floor.

Eventually Claire reigns herself in enough to d the post game handshake. One girl pretends to trip, digging her cleets into the exposed section of Claire's ankle as she walks past.

Claire hisses in anger, but gives the girl a dangerous smile, limping off the field to sit with and listen to the post game debrief.

That done, Claire stares at the girl who hurt her, head lowered, as she tests out her healed foot, standing and staring after the girl.

>What do?
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>>37355161
Of course.
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>>37355142
such as?
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>>37355167
Have Mia draw a giant dildo up that girls ass.
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>>37355167
Have Mia sic some small critter on her.
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>>37355167
go and congratulate clair for winning
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>>37355167
Congratulate Claire for winning. Tell her not to kill the preppy bitch. You can get her back later.
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>>37355167
"Come on lets see of rosa's busy and if she wants to see a movie."

Also what school has a sports game before the students get back from winter break. And better question who plays field hockey in the middle of winter?
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>>37355167
Seconding >>37355213

Some spidery-looking thing to freak her out.
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>>37355242
>winter
its set in straya
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>>37355197 >>37355213
Mean.
Just draw her shoes laces tied together.
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>>37355167
Congratulate Claire and see if she wants mia to enact drawing based karma on the girl.
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>>37355167
That girl's a bitch. Ask mia if she can draw us how big a stick up her ass she has.
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>>37355291
Wouldn't that require actually touching her?
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>>37355167
Go up to Claire, congratulate her. And no, we can't kill the other girl, or kidnap her and gang rape her.
Just have Mia draw her shoelaces tied together or something equally innocuous.

Since her dad is here, maybe they're going to dinner afterwards?
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>>37355291
This.
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>>37355167
She went superstrength on some poor goalie, I don't blame the other team for being mad.
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>>37355442
Yea, we should tell her not to do that. That is not nice.
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>>37355442
I don't blame them for being mad either, but that was really mean.
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>>37355442
It wasn't the other team, it was a girl on her team.
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As we walk up to Claire, I ask Mia to draw the bitchy girl with her shoelaces tied together. A rough sketch later and the girl is lying flat on her face.

Claire laughs, as I wrap her in a surprise hug from behind, lifting her slightly.

"Heh, heyyy. You showed up." I set her down and she twists in my grip. Placing a quick kiss on my cheek, she leans back and grins. "So... who's the dumbass that didn't get my dad his present?" She asks, jerking her head to Mr Miller, still sitting, both hands resting on his cane, eyes hidden behind his dark sunglasses.

"That would be..." I begin.

"That would be you, yes." She finishes, giving me another kiss. "How about this? I'll stall him and take him home with Mia, you get your sister to buy the beer for you and you bring it over? We can have ourselves a big ol' white trash dinner."

>Sounds good
>I had another idea... (write in)
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>>37355518
Wouldn't you shake hand with your team after the debrief/shower?
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>>37355523
>Sounds good
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>>37355523
So... Drunkdad is in the picture now? Fuck, I should catch up before I participate.
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>>37355523
>Sounds good
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>>37355442
Maybe there's some kind of unspoken rule against using powers during ranked matches?
I think we need a way to get Claire to tone things down from superhuman to "just peak human".

>>37355492
Maybe, but when you know that suck an injury is less than a paper cut to a person, doesn't it have little meaning?
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>>37355523
>Sounds good

Whats our finances, by the way? Can we afford fancy-ish bear or?
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>>37355523
>Sounds good
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>>37355553
He has been for quite a while, albeit not very frequently.
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>>37355601
He a douche in need of a hearty bludgeoning, or more "Useless, but fun?"
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>tfw when drawfag never posted his own art of the characters
>tfw when FATEanon never posted his character sheet of Rosa or Claire
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>>37355575
Yeah, we probably should get her to tone it down a bit.
And, that does have a little meaning, but it doesn't excuse her.
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>>37355619
Neither. He freaks out when he thinks his daughter is missing. He might be addicted to saving the world.
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>>37355553
Mr. Miller is an ok guy, super powered war veteran, who cant control his powers, unless drunk/happy.
Not that great of a parent. Also the side he was on at the war lost, and his wife died when giving birth. Lives off pension/child support. Occasionally goes to "Massage parlors"
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>>37355652
See, now instead of being full of righteous indignation, I'm just depressed.
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>>37355652
mrs miller didnt die in giving birth
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>>37355644
>fifteen to one in favour of Claire's team
I bet Claire was being an ass for the whole match.
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>>37355672
That is very probable.
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>>37355669
She didn't? I remember the whole "it was her or me staying alive" thing from Claire?

Fuck I should reread the archives, I must be misremembering things. Sorry bout bad recap.
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>>37355619
He's "I know I'm a fuckup and the best thing I can do for my daughter is keep the welfare checks coming and stay out of her life, because I'm a super villain bad enough to be in the high school social studies books, and when I lose control I vaporize shit with my hands."

>>37355652
Don't forget that he was the super villain known as "Master Miller", and he was in our school textbook. Danny commented that he was a real douchebag.

>>37355669
Aha! Mr. Miller accidentally vaporized her, didn't he?
Or she was killed during one of his super villain schemes.
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>>37355707
>"it was her or me staying alive"
Why would you assume that has anything to do with giving birth.
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>>37355760
Since the original statement was about choosing between Claire or her mother, and in a difficult childbirth the choice comes down to the life of the mother or the baby.
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"Sounds good to me."

Claire honks my nose. "Catcha later nerd." She takes Mia and leads her over to Mr Miller, as I jog back home, praise be to ye, cardio gods.

I take the stairs up, entering Eri's room without knocking. She glances up from her show about lesbian bears or something, "Knocking is considered polite and civilised these days, y'know?"

I shrug, "Yes, but fucking your little brother isn't." She tosses a manga at me, but smiles all the same. "Listen, can you buy beer for me? It's a present for Claire's dad."

A subtle change in her body language occurs at that, Eri squares her shoulder, a wicked gleam to her eye, "Oh? And Claire will be there too?" I nod. "Well then, that sounds like the time for the spooky molestation ghost to strike, huh?" She turns invisible, her bed squeaking, before she lightly cups me through my clothes. "I'll buy your beer, but I get to have my fun too." She whispers in my ear, her thumb slowly stroking my swelling shaft.

>What do?
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>>37355724
it was probably some grimderp edgelord superhero who killed her in an attempt to bring mr miller in when he was a super villain
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>>37355886
i dont have a problem with this it nothing to bad and it kinda funny
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>>37355886
"Deal, but pick your time to strike carefully. Mr Miller is going to be there too."
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>>37355886
"Deal, but be careful around Mr. Miller. He might be a trailer park reject now, but he's still a war veteran and former super villain. He might be able to detect you."
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>>37355886
"Careful, her dad has disintegration powers."
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>>37355886
Is it wrong that I'm hearing "spooky molestation ghost" to the cadence of "spooky scary skeletons"?
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>>37355886
Deal But Mr. miller is going to be there too, When's he happy he's fine, when he isn't anything close by could get disintegrated at a moments notice.
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>>37355886
Hold up your end of the business transaction.
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>>37355962
And they both send shivers up your spine.
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>>37355996
Exactly! I can't be the only one who thought that.
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>>37355886
duh. If you do it invisible, you'd be a pussy.
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>>37355962
....it fits...what has science done
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>>37355886
this>
>>37355971
>Deal But Mr. miller is going to be there too, When's he happy he's fine, when he isn't anything close by could get disintegrated at a moments notice.

Not worth dying for a stupid prank.
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>>37355886
>lesbian bears or something
best show this season

>>37356220
>>37355971
agreed about warnig Eri about Mr. Miller
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"Deal. Just be careful around her dad, you know what he-"

She rolls her eyes, "Yes, yes, fucking everyone knows about Mastermind Miller. But I'm not gonna get caught, so he won't get pissed off, now will he?"

I just shrug, as Eri leads the way out of the house. In the kitchen, Mum asks where we're going. "Just going to the movies, gonna get some sibling bonding time in." Eri tells her, smiling enthusiastically.

"Oh, that's nice. I love to see you kids getting along for once." Mum even fishes into her purse and hands us a twenty each. "Here, the movies on me tonight, split a popcorn."

Eri and I grin at each other as soon as we exit the door, with Mum's money on top of the leftover dosh I had from christmas, Eri can get something better for Mr Miller than his usual pisswater.

Sure enough, Eri exits with some fancy export draught that she heard was good at work, quickly dumping the box in my arms.

At the entrance to the caravan park, Eri flicks out of sight, as we duck under the car entrance arm.

As we approach Claire's house, the faint gloomy chords of Moonlight Sonata can be hard drifting out of that Scotmans' caravan. Claire, Mia and Mr Miller are gathered outside their own caravan, sitting around a collapsible table, Mr Miller idly pretending to play the piano on the table in front of him, an unopened beer sitting in front of him, as Mia keeps trying to passively take over the barbecue from Claire, who insists that she's the best barbecue ever.

"If anyone can handle sausages, it's a Miller girl, hey old man?" Mr Miller ignores the question, as I set the case down on the table.

"Merry Christmas sir." I greet him.

"Ahhh, I'm not a sir, just siddown already cunt." He gestures to a chair good naturedly.

Claire turns over her shoulder to add. "That means he likes you."

"So...." Mr Miller starts, gesturing at Mia "Who's this little pixie hang round youse two? I'm not the only one that can see her right?"

>Write in
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>>37356371
"Mr Miller, Mia. She's our friend."
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>>37356371
"That's Mia and the pink elephant is Bob"
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>>37349841
Holy shit, I missed 1 thread. What happened?
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Introduce Mia.

>>37356338
Get exceeded thinking that Rezubiankuma was turned into anime and check wiki. Nothing new since 2 years ago. be sad.
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>>37356371
>I'm not the only one that can see her right?
Oh man he's on to Eri.
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>>37356371
this>>37356425 but have mia draw a pink elephant to fuck with him.
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>>37356444
So you don't know about this, then: http://anilinkz.com/series/yuri-kuma-arashi
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>>37356453

>>37356444
Changing to this. We need more pink elephants named bob. Preferably wearing a top hat, but not wearing one is fine too.
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>>37356439
things and stuff

big ol shitstorm mostly

also eri stuff
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>>37356446
>gesturing at Mia
Nah, it's not Eri, he thinks Mia is an alcohol-induced hallucination.
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>>37356371
Supporting>>37356425
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>>37356485
>big ol shitstorm mostly
Speaking of, do any of you Anons read Gobble's Pokemon Quest? That shitstorm was crazy.
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>>37356425
Actually, could we name the elephant Eri, to covers all bases?
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>>37356371
"She's Mia, our friend from school."
Let Claire break it to her dad that she's seeing a boy AND a girl, romantically.
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>>37356501
you dont know shit storm till you were in PGQ.
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>>37356532
PGQ?
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>>37356510
Calling her a pink elephant would be kind of rude.
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>>37356510
Holy fucking shit, how retarded are you fucks to think that fucking with a man who has to drink so that he doesn't hurt his own daughter, is in any way a good idea?
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>>37356573
Because we're retarded and then proceed to blame chuckles for it
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>>37356554
princesses guard quest
you do not want to get involved at fucking all.
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>>37356371
"Oh, that's Mia. She's a good friend of ours that Claire and I have gotten very close to lately."
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>>37356604
I've scrolled past that a few times, was thinking about getting involved, you've just made me want to look more.
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>>37356637
want me to give you a quick rundown.
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>>37356604
I just started reading the archive, and around thread 30 i stopped looking at every reply because of the permanent shitstorm.
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>>37356659
Naa I'll read the archives, don't want spoilers.
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"The girl with the blue hair is Mia, but the pink elephant is called bob."

Mr Miller glances up at me from behind his glasses, his red irises stark against the black that constitutes the rest of his eyes. He points a finger at me dramatically, before waving it away, cracking the cold can of beer open. "Very funny. Go chuck those in the fridge for me."

I oblige and stuff the carton in the fridge, looking around the caravan, the stovetop is covered in grease and the counter is littered with bottles, but otherwise the place is cleaner than when Claire used to live here.

I absent mindedly poke my head into Claire's 'bedroom', remembering where I'd teased her for hours on end under the pretext of biology homework.

Good times.

Something catches the corner of my eye, as I turn to leave. Something made of paper, I go to check it, when I hear Claire squeak outside, spotting her back stiffening through the tiny window.

>Check the paper
>Watch Eri's plan
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>>37356671
and to this day the shitstorm has not stopped even now in thread 235
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>>37356716
>>Check the paper
ohh look a plot hook.
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>>37356716
>check the paper
Shouldn't take too long and Eri will be working for a while.
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>>37356716
>Check the paper
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>>37356716
>>Check the paper
but can we also
>Watch Eri's plan

I kind want both. Can we do both?
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>>37356716
>Check the paper
Its a college acceptance letter. She was accept to a college out of country with a full ride to play field hockey. But I t would mean leaving us.
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>>37356716
>Watch Eri's plan
Cover her ass if she's spotted.
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>>37356821
I'd believe it
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I lean down and pull the slip of paper out from under her mattress. It's another photo of me from about a year ago. Getting dressed.

I furrow my brow at that, moving to place the photo back, I lift the mattress and another clue slots into place. A 'neck massager' lies close to where the photo had been tucked, dusty from misuse.

I snort a little bit at that. She may be a huge dyke, but she's my huge dyke. I drop the photo back into it's hiding place and wander outside, thanking god that Eri distracting Claire let Mia take over cooking.

Claire for her part, is busy trying to stand upright, now facing towards her dad as she stumbles through a conversation. I can see the outline of Eri's hand, pressed into the back of Claire's tight shorts, two fingers rapidly pumping away into Claire's crotch.

I cough and repositon, trying to hide the semi the situation is giving me, as Claire struggles to recap highlights of the game to us, "A-and then I sssslammed this bitches nose in who tried to club me in the sh-shi-n. But the ump didn't see so I got away with it.

Then, with a gasp, Claire straightens up, still red in the face, but Eri's hand is gone. Then I feel it, accompanied by the quite noise of my zipper, Eri pulls my dick out under the table. Her steamy hot mouth enveloping me instantly, turning my cock invisible as her tongue swirls lovingly around me.

Claire kicks the conversation back up, louder this time, to attract Mr Millers attention and to mask my quiet gasp of pleasure.

>>What do
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>>37357147
"I appear to have come down with a severe case of Hentai Penis Syndrome. Class 2, I believe. Class 1 HPS is when it's just covered in blackout bars."
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>>37357147
Give Eri a light kick to tell her to stop. Then ask Mr.Miller what's he's been up to since that incident with the government agents
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>>37357147
pet her head under the table.
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>>37357147
Make our best poker face, and keep quiet.
Hope that miller is drunk enough not to notice.
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>>37357147
Gently try to get Eri to stop without attracting attention.
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>>37357147
Contribute the best we can to the conversation. Without challenge it isn't fun.
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>>37357235
This
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>>37357201
This. If we let her continue it will only end poorly. It's better to go without blowjobs then to never be disintegrated by a drunk ex-supervillian
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>>37357147
>Tickle Eri's ears
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writing let her continue
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>>37357188
Class two is pixels. Class 3 is vanishing.
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>>37350130
Damn, son!

Also, Mrs. Chuckles is a bit of a deviant isn't she?
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I lean my chin on one hand, doing my best poker face, while moving my other hand under the table and pat the top of Eri's head, pushing her head down further and tickling her behind the ears.

She coughs and gags at that, but I cover it with one of my own, the rough spasming of her throat only feeling serving to draw a slow ooze of precum out of me, drooling down Eri's throat, as she starts to actually suck up and down, keeping her cheeks tight for friction.

I nod, chewing the inside of my lip and asking Claire short questions, considering it a challenge to keep involved in the conversation.

With a soft, but firm squeeze on my balls, and a flourish of her tongue, Eri sucks my balls dry, as I try and keep my mouth shut, as I pump a slimy hot load into my sisters mouth.

"You alright shithead?" Mr Miller asks, leaning over and clapping me on the shoulder. "Ya lookin paler than usual."

"J-just fine, thanks." I stammer, as Eri sucks the last bit of my cum off and tucks me away, just in time for Mia to deposit the tray of barbecue on the table.

With a wink, Claire take three quarters of a sausage into her mouth in one go, faking a look of bliss, before biting it off and chewing.

I quickly check a text from Eri, saying she was done for tonight and heading home.

Over dinner, Mr Miller tries to talk to Mia over dinner, but the combination of slurring and her quietness doesn't lead the conversation far.

With bellies filled and loins satiated, Claire and I recline back in our chairs, groaning in contentment.

That is until Mr Miller decides to bring up a sore point. "I'm jus glad ya talking to me again. Ya looked ready ta murder me after what I said bout ya mum."

Claire's face hardens, as Mia stands, clearing the paper plates into the caravan, a worried look on her face.

>What do?
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>>37357521
she married the right Right clown
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>>37357521
she sure is

glad you liked it either way
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>>37357575
"Ah, damn it. Okay, let's just ignore that he brought that up and go back to having a nice evening. Can we do that? No one wanted to bring this down, we shouldn't let a slip-up ruin things."
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>>37357575
are you sober enough for this conversation.
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this is how i imagine chucks pretty accurately
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>>37357575
Glare at Mr Miller, and and give Claire a quick hug.
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>>37357625
this
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>>37357625
going with this, everyone else dont post after this in case we drop off the board
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>>37357575
"So! Mr. Miller! How's your truck doing?"
Change the topic drastically.
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>>37357870
huh?

either way that guys right, writing that now
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>>37357870
What? That's not how autosage and threads dropping off works.
Once a thread reaches autosage, posts don't bump it, but they don't make it drop faster. The speed of it dropping is dependent on new threads being created and if any threads below it are bumped up.
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>>37357870
we are only on page 7, we are literally hours from dropping off.
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I curse under my breath at that. "Okay, can we all just ignore that was said? We can have a nice evening, no one wants to bring that down over a little slip up righ-"

Claire shakes her head. "No, no. He wants to bring that up again, then let's have that talk."

Mr Miller just sighs, staring down at his beer can for a long moment. "Claire.... honey....."

But Claire's just crossed her arms, staring at him now. "You never even gave me the proper story, you just said some cunts killed her to fuck with you."

He breathes slowly through his mouth. "I know you're mad. But I really don't want to-"

"What? Tell me how my mum died? Don't I deserve that?" She demands, her eyes starting to leak.

"Claire...." I interject, laying a hand over hers slowly, earning myself a glance as the first tear rolls down her cheek.

After a hard look into my eyes, her shoulders drop and she slumps back in her chair. "I'm sorry, old man. You don't have to."

But Mr Miller shakes his head, taking one last slug of his beer before crushing the can, "No... I been putting it off too long. Claire.... your mother was the most amazing sheilah I ever met.... But I think you deserve to know what happened to her. It all started thirteen years ago...."

END OF EPISODE 36

because its seven in the god damn AM
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>>37358032
well sleep then fool.
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>>37358032
is this where we find out her dad was in strayan Clannad?
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if chuckles is gone beddy bye can someone archive this for the others?
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>>37358123
I am on it.
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so to that anon whos reading the backlog, whats your impression, is chuckles the asshole or are we retards?
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>>37358176
>is chuckles the asshole or are we retards?

Yes.
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>>37358176
Those aren't mutually exclusive.
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>>37358176
Implying it's not both.
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>>37358238
these guys get it
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>>37358196
>Heard this to Attack on Titan theme

God damn it.
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>>37358176
Anons are retards mostly, with a sprinkling of asshole.

85% retards, 15% assholes.
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>>37355669
I'm imagining a scene like in the old spiderman movie where the villan had a bus hanging off one side of the bridge and the love interest off another, but as Clair and her mother. But Master Miller couldn't just save both like spidey and his wife was all 'save muh babbie'.
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>>37358176
Chuckles has always been an asshole.

But that was mostly people being retards.
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>>37350774
Threesome with Mr. Miller?



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