>>42191021
>>Don't try it today man

>>42191021
>Don't try it today man
Maybe in a day or two.

>>42191021
>>Don't try it today man
Wait until tomorrow when Mia has left for school.

>>42191021
>Don't try it today man
Well when you get sober, and have a shower. And maybe sleep.You look like crazy hobo.

Anyway, want to go loot some mattresses with me till you sober up? Its good exercise.

>>42191021
>>Write in
"Come on out man, lets talk"
Keep Mum here, she can help

>>42191021
>>Don't try it today man

>>42191021
>>Don't try it today man

>>42191021
> Write-in - "I thought we agreed you were going to get clean before showing up here."

Also we should ask mom to see if she can help Mr.Miller with his power control. Would be nice if she could.

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I pause by the car door, "Dude... not today man. Come back some other time, when you've cleaned up some more." He emerges from the bushes, poorly shaved and rings around his eyes, he looks half dead, "Maybe get some sleep and shit too."

He shakes his head aggressively, "Listen kid, I'm clean as a god damn whistle, this ain't even booze anymore." He tosses his empty can of coke at my feet, "I love that woman! And I'm gonna go talk to my wife!"

He starts to strut towards the house, taking lurching steps. He doesn't seem drunk, but still...

His shoes tie themselves together and he slams face first into the path leading up to the door, groaning in pain. I glance in the car in time to see Mum flick her wrist, as Dave is dragged backwards along the driveway and out onto the footpath.

Her window rolls down, as she stares at him through the windscreen. "Get your head cleared out, before you talk to that woman. I'll know if you scare her." Her words are cold, as she revs the cars engine, tires squealing as she holds the brake.

Dave pisses himself, thankfully not literally and fucking bolts down the street, losing a shoe in the process as he runs down a side alley.

I climb back into the car, as Mum rolls her window back up.

>That was kick ass
>I think you might have went a little bit overboard there
>Write in

>>42191393
>>I think you might have went a little bit overboard there
"But it was cool."

>>42191393
>I think you might have went a little bit overboard there
Still awesome though Mom

>>42191393
>Dave pisses himself, thankfully not literally

O come on, that would been way more fun.

>>42191393
>That was kick ass

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>>42191393
That was kickass. Also,

>wake up
>check /tg/
>find this thread
>goddammit I have to work today

>>42191785
could be worse

>Go to sleep with Pokemang winning
>Wake up
>Check /tg/
>find this thread

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"Think you might have gone a little bit overboard scaring him there." I tell her, before shooting her a grin, "Still, it was pretty kickass."

Mum smirks, a small puff of air escaping her nose as a suppressed laugh. "Watch your language Daniel." She reminds me, taking a turn, before laying a hand on my shoulder, topping up after dragging Dave around.

The car pulls up in the driveway and she stops me before I climb out. "It's been nice helping out.... even if it's in small ways. I might not be stomping around and crushing monsters, but It's good too get to use them for others again." She brushes a lock of hair off my face, "So thanks... and get a haircut, you're starting to look like a girl."

"Starting?" I mumble under my breath.

"What was that?" She asks.

"Oh nothing." I quickly add, clearing my throat, "Glad to help stretch your legs." I hurry out of the car and let myself into the house.

She stares after me for a moment, before heading for the kitchen. "Well your father's not back for a few more days, something about a sentient gas cloud over the east coast, stopping all the flights taking off. He'll be fine long as he stays on the ground. Meanwhile, I don't really feel like cooking. Tell everyone upstairs to help themselves to leftovers?"

>Head upstairs
>I could cook tonight?
>You sure Dad's safe?
>Write in

>>42191913
>>Head upstairs
What exactly does our dad do? We've only ever seen him read the newspaper and watch Korean Tv Dramas.

>>42191913
>Write in
"Mom, is it safe for you to use your powers much? I mean, you're Registered, right?"

>>42191913
>Head upstairs
>You sure Dad's safe?

>>42191978
That's the pot calling the kettle black right there.

>>42191913
>>I could cook tonight?

Offering to cook for parents when they don't want to is a good way to get pocket money.

Also anyone has plan to get money(or raw ingredients) for the rings? We could go out and loot some more stores, or houses.

>>42191913
>I could cook tonight?

>>42191913
>>I could cook tonight?

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"If you want, I could cook tonight?" I offer.

She nods, leaning forward and placing a kiss on my forehead. "Thanks Danny, you're my special little guy." She picks up a book, "Ask your sister for help too, if you feel like it." She adds, heading upstairs.

It would be nice to have a pair of helping hands. I let myself into Eri's room, finding her still curled up in her blankets, where Claire and I had left her after her little jaunt as Eric. "Hey, lazy ass, wake up." I call from her doorway.

She groans and shuts pillow over her face, "I think you know from personal experience my ass isn't lazy...." She whines , voice muffled, "Hurts though."

It takes a solid twenty minutes of poking and prodding, but I finally get her down to the kitchen. "Why can't Mike help?" She groans, slumping against the counter. "I suuuuuck at cooking."

I set her chopping up some shit for a stew, dumping a bunch of shit in a pot, some beef, some bacon, onions n shit. Fuckin love stew.

The sun slowly sets outside, as I hear a thumping start up overhead, the faint squeak of bedsprings. "At a guess.... Claire and Avery." Eri grunts, staring upwards as she wipes onion tears from her face.

I pinch her attention back to the kitchen, before she slices a finger off. "All that's left for dinner is to let it simmer for a while at this point."

Mum pauses on her way back downstairs, headed to watch TV, "Aww... you two are so cute when you play nice together."

Eri gets a glint in her eye as I give my sister a one armed, completely innocent hug.

As soon as Mum's taken her seat on the couch, Eri disappears. I jump back feeling my zipper get tugged downwards.

"We got some time to kill, right?" She purrs, voice low and dangerous, her breath warm on my thigh... she's kneeling in front of me.

>Eri, no!
>Eri, yes!
>Eri, upstairs!

>>42192435
>Eri, upstairs!

>>42192435
>Eri, upstairs!

>>42192435
>Eri, upstairs!

We might burn the food, if we take too long. Max speed, and then come back. Or have girls go check on it. We should walk in on Avery and Claire, and finish them off, so they can watch the pot while we screw.

>>42192435
>>Eri, no!

>>42192435
>Eri, no!
Come on don;t waste the food.

>>42192435
>Eri, upstairs!

writing

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I lay my hands on her shoulders, "Not in the kitchen, you fucking savage." I hiss under my breath, feeling her shoulders sag, before I drag her to her feet, "Come on, upstairs."

I barely get her to the top of the stairs before she shoves me against a wall, pressing her forehead against mine giggling on my face as she fishes my cock out, disappearing from sight as she wraps her fingers around it and jerks me slowly to half mast, teasingly tracing her fingers up along the underside.

"I meant in my room, you-" An invisible hand claps over my mouth, before I feel her kneeling body press against me, grinding her crotch against my ankle as my cock reaches full attention, looking comical as the tip pokes out through what she likes to call her 'camojob'.

She keeps me pressed against the wall with her wiry strength, as my tip disappears again, wrapped in her soft lips, as she slowly drags her tongue up my cum slit, the gentle suction feeling like absolute heaven....

Her hand on my cock leaves as she takes me deeper in her mouth, hearing her stifle her coughing attempts to deepthroat me, the vibrations in her throat divine as she takes me all the way back, stroking her mouth back and forth, back and forth, tongue busily swirling around my cock the whole time.

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>>42193046
I hear my door open, some satisfied exhaling and footsteps approaching, "Hey shitbird, why you leaning against the wall like that?" Claire asks, Rosa in tow.

I feel Eri shake her head around me, my cock slapping between each of her cheeks, as she releases my mouth.

"No... no reason." I manage to sigh out, without moaning, as Eri wraps her free hand around my balls, softly squeezing.

Claire stares at me closely, before her eyes flick downwards. "Right." She says with a wink, before bending down and slapping at the air.

Eri yelps quietly, as Claire's hand makes the sound of colliding with flesh, Rosa and Claire snickering as they head down to the kitchen, "We'll stop it from burning." Rosa adds over her shoulder.

Apparently over her slapping, Eri takes one of my hands and wraps it through her ponytail.

>Facefuck her, now
>Drag her into an empty room already!
>Write in

>>42193065
>Facefuck her, now

>>42193065
>Drag her into an empty room already!

>>42193065
>Drag her into an empty room already!

>>42193065
>Facefuck her, now

Here is what we do, lift her up, put her knees over our shoulders and face fuck her while walking to our room.

>55 episodes in and people are still picking lewds over safety
War, war never changes.

>>42193065
>Drag her into an empty room already!
Make sure it's our room or Eri's, not Mike's.

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>>42193194
god damn right

Can we get Claire in a dress?
A frilly and pink one?

>>42193065
>>Facefuck her, now

>>42193272
And Avery too.

We can probably ask Mia, next time we see her.

>>42193328
already did that one
http://pastebin.com/1Me7iHfq

>>42193424
We need more of that.

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I wrap my fingers around the base of her ponytail and give her all I got, fucking her throat like a cocksleeve, Eri letting out small as I ram my cock into her thoat, "Urk-Urk-Urk-"

I pound her back and forth, hearing her tiny little noises escape her mouth, only driving me further as she digs her fingers into my thighs, braking for air for a half second, before forcing herself back down on me, burying her nose into my pelvis, as her thick drool drips down my jeans, mixing with my precum in her mouth.

She starts phasing parts of her body in and out of sight for a second each, teasing me with the glimpses, her shirt pulled up to reveal her bare tits for a moment, her free hand buried messily in her sweatpants, fingers shining wet with delight, her entire head, disembodied for a second as I tug her ponytail back, she pulls off my cock, lips still attached to me by a single thick string of saliva.

"Fuckin slap me Danny." She demands, rubbing her cheek, licking her lips as she stares at my cock head. "Right here."

>No
>Softly, softly
>Smack a ho!

>>42193543
>Smack a ho!

Don't overdo it, and leave a mark tho. That be bad, if it's in visible place.

>>42193543
This >>42193627

>>42193543
>Smack a ho!

To clarify, I am assuming we are slapping our dick against her cheek, right?

>>42193702
pretty sure she wants to get pimp slapped anon

>>42193543
>Softly, softly

>>42193543
>>Smack a ho!
With the D!

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Well... she is literally asking for it.

I rear back and give her five across the cheek, Eri's head whipping to the side for a moment, clutching her cheek and rolling her jaw, the pale skin going bright red, but a moment later she's staring back up at me, a devlish grin on her face, before she's invisible again, practically inhaling my cock, taking me as deep as possible and holding herself there.

With the slightest of movements of her head, her tongue pressing up against my balls, her hot sticky spit running down my crotch, I bury my fingers in her hair, holding her right there, as I cum directly down her throat, Eri shrinking away for a mere second, before gluing herself to my navel again. I can practically hear my seed splashing against the back of her gullet, oozing into her stomach, hearing her give demented little giggles of satisfaction as she pulls off me, tucking my dick away and loudly gulping the last of it down.

I tuck my dick away before anyone else comes barreling down the hallway, luckily seconds before Mike comes charging up the stairs. Eri barely makes it out of his path as he nods at me, tossing his bag into his room and following it.

She winks back into sight again, hugging herself around my leg, grinning up at me like an idiot, "That was fun..." she grins, "Shoulda done it in the kitchen though."

"You're a bigger degenerate than I am sometimes, you know that right?" I ask her, giving her a hand to her feet.

She just winks, putting her still red cheek out, "Kiss it better?" She pouts.

I roll my eyes, but oblige, before Eri cuffs me over the back of the head. "Love you lil' bro." She giggles, "But I don't think I could eat another bite." She rubs her stomach, raising an eyebrow, amused at her own joke. "So I'm gonna turn in early, like I suspect Avery has. G'night?" She lets the word hang as she stands in her doorway.

>Get some food, god damn it
>Check up on Avery
>Sibling bonding time, wheee
>Write in

>>42194095
>>Get some food, god damn it

>>42194095
>Check up on Avery

>>42194095
>Get some food, god damn it

>>42194095
>Get some food, god damn it

>>42194095
>Check up on Avery

We should double team Eri with her. Or do a train.

>>42194095
>Check up on Avery

>>42194095
>Get some food, god damn it

>>42194095
>Check up on Avery

>>42194095
>>Check up on Avery

writan

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"Night." I tell her, slipping into my own room, flicking the light on to an unusual sight.

Avery's thrashing under the sheets, sweaty and and naked from where the others left her, but her face is all screwed up, until I try too shake her awake.

She throws a punch, a second before her eyes shoot open, her knuckles crashing into my cheekbone and knocking backwards on my ass.

Guess that's some karma for slapping Eri, I guess, still hurts like a motherfucker. "Someday I'll learn to let sleeping dogs lie." I mutter under my breath, as Avery leaps down beside me, clutching my head to her chest and apologising profusely... mmm, soft.

"Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry." Avery rushes out, rocking me back and forth. "I didn't mean it, I keep hitting you and I don'tmeantoand-"

"Avery, dude. Breathe." I cut her off

She stops, takes a deep breath and kisses the tender spot, just like I did for Eri moments ago.

"God damn, this place reeks of sex worse than usual..." I comment, trying to get her to relax a little, "Do me a favour and crack a window."

She nods, wild eyed and bushy haired still from her sleep, she pulls the window open, her ass jiggling temptingly as she jumps up on my bed.

>What were you dreaming about?
>Next time, invite me to the degeneracy in here.
>I know how you can pay be back...
>Write in

I love this photo

>>42194726
>>I know how you can pay be back...
We need to get assfucked by Avery.

>>42194726
>What were you dreaming about?

>>42194726
>What were you dreaming about?

>>42194726
>Write in
"Wanna talk about it? Looked like quite the nightmare."

>>42194726
>What were you dreaming about?

Cuddles and concern.

>ass jiggling temptingly
Also maybe butt sex.

>>42194726
Seconding >>42194813

Concern and buttsex need not be mutually exclusive.

>>42194726
>What were you dreaming about?
>I know how you can pay be back

>>42194829
Dunno.
>So you just had a bad nightmare, and are all twitchy about it, want to tell me what it is, and have butt sex?
Does not sound tactful.

>>42194995
Ask her while sexing her butt, so as to help her feel more comfortable and relaxed while relaying the story.

>>42194995
>>42195025
Comfort rimming. It's totally probably a thing.

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I grab her gently from behind and pull her back down among the sheets, "Wanna talk about whatever that was? Looked like quite the nightmare."

She stiffens, her whole body that is, not- she shakes her head. "Don't wanna talk about it." She tells me, staring dead eyed at the wall.

"Avery..." I squeeze her closer to me, "Come on, I can tell it's bugging you.

She shakes her head again, literally slithering herself free of my grip and curling up on the couch instead. "Don't- don't wanna." She repeats uncertainly, shrieking a little as Shoe runs out from under the couch, hissing in annoyance as she scurries out the door.

I've never seen her shaken up this badly before, still sweaty, staring into nothing, hands shaking as she fumbles through her clothes for a cigarette, chest heaving...

>Give her some space, she doesn't want to talk.
>Avery, you can tell me.

>>42195118
>Give her some space, she doesn't want to talk.

>>42195118
>Avery, you can tell me.

>>42195118
>Give her a rimjob.

>>42195118
Well shit. If she's not in a touchy mood maybe we should get her some stew.

>>42195118
> Then we can just cuddle till you feel better. Don't need to talk about it if you don't want to.
She will talk when she feels like it.

Also ask her to not smoke inside our house. It stinks already, and mom bight not like it.

>>42195210
>Doesn't notice the house smelling like raunchy sex
>notices smoke

>>42195118
>Give her some space, she doesn't want to talk.

>>42195118

>>42195162
and don't forget to play with the balls while we do.

>>42195226
Also if we kiss her, it will taste like ashtray.

>>42195292
We've tasted worse.

>>42195118
>>Give her some space, she doesn't want to talk.
but when you stop being tsun
>>you can tell me.

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I sit at the edge of the bed, "Okay, don't want to talk about it. Want me to fetch you some dinner then? Made me a kickass stew for everyone."

She shakes her head again, growling as she struggles to light her cigarette, her hands refusing to work on the lighter. After a few minutes, she holds the lighter and cigarette in my direction, defeated. "Please..." She whispers.

I take it as my opportunity to take the seat next to her, lighting it up as she holds it between her lips.

She takes a deep drag, shutting her eyes as it hits her lungs, looking peaceful for a moment, before hacking it back out, devolving into a sputtering mess, as she drops the cigarette.

I stamp it out, hissing as it burns my foot, patting her on the back as she hacks and coughs herself to pieces, smoke shooting out of her mouth in bursts.

"What the fuck?" She croaks, "I've been smoking for five god damn years without choki-" She pauses, "Claire healed me the other day... she probably fucked up my lungs."

"Well.... 'fucked up' is probably the wrong ter-" I begin, before Avery's shoulders start to heave with silent sobs. I drop it, just letting an arm rest across her shoulders.

"I had a dream about my parent's." She finally admits, "They got shot down by some corporate guns.... and then you guys got done in too. You n' Claire and Mia and everyone, that day we all got tranqed and they dragged us in."

Oh yeah, that time when Mia saved my ass and made us the metal suits.

She's still trembling, moving to hug me, "I- I saw you, but they figured out what you can do... they'd ripped your ribs open and cut your heart out to study what it did.... and Claire's was having her legs sawn off too see if they grew back... and... and Mia..." She shakes her head, screwing her eyes shut. "I can't... I saw too much fucked stuff when I was with the mercs man... I know I act like hot shit, but it fucked my head." I can feel her tears soaking into my shirt.

>Write in

>>42195664
Hug her and cuddle. Tell her it's alright and that nothing will happen as long as we stay together, which isn't bullshit because we are probably the most broken team ever.

>>42195664
Hug, cuddle, and rimjob (or whatever sexual thing she wants).

>>42195664
"It's ok, we just need to keep our wits about us. We have eachother and these goofy powers I am unlocking. It will be enough"
Just hold her. Perhaps rub her back in a reassuring fasion.

>>42195664
"I'm still here Avery, and as long as we got each other no one can do that to us."

I rub the back of her head, "Look Av, as long as all of us stick together and don't act like dribbling retards or Claire, then we'll be fine. No one can hurt us as long as we got each other."

She's still trembling, but she sniffs in what I think sounds like agreement, finally nodding into my chest, "Yeah... I guess... it's just not the first time I've had dreams like this. I killed a guy when I was eight, one of my friends had already shot him in the leg, he was crying for his mum, blew his god damn brains out... at least once a month, when I'm asleep, he gets back up and rips my face off and he gets to go around pretending to be me."

I just keeping patting her back, kissing her on the top of the head, "And now I can't even fucking smoke to relax." She adds bitterly. "I fucking love smoking..."

"Well, if there was ever a time to give up." I begin.

Avery just jabs me in the ribs, "Ass!" still, the insult had a laugh behind it, ever so slightly, as she starts shivering.

"You wanna put some clothes on?" I question her, running my hand down her smooth browned back.

She finally looks up, eyes still shiny with tears. "Shou- do you want me too?"

>Write in

>>42196272
Rimjob, play with the balls, no better cure for emotional trauma.

>>42196299
This.

>>42196272
"Yeah, lets go get some food. We can take those clothes back off of you afterwards."

>>42196272
"Avery no offence but the second you stop crying after a pretty gruesome dream isn't the most romantic moment to spring sex on someone. Why don't we go get some dinner, then watch a shitty movie and cuddle."

>>42196299
This.
Or offer our ass to be fucked.

>>42196272
I'm good for the rim job or stew. Both are fine.

I'm easy to please.

>>42196362
Sounds like an online dating profile.

>>42196335
This, guys we just finished calming down a crying girls about murder dreams, and you fucks want to suck a dick?

>>42196272
Ask if she ever has heard of sounding.

>>42196391
It's scientifically proven that there is no better way to forget your dead parents than some hard dicking.

>>42196429
*a scientifically proven fact

>>42196391
We are on 4chan faggot. This automatically makes us huge fags.

alright

>let me put my tongue in your butt
>wanna get some dinner?

>>42196487
>let me put my tongue in your butt

>>42196487
>wanna get some dinner?

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>>42196487
>>let me put my tongue in your butt

>>42196487
>wanna get dinner?

>>42196487
>let me put my tongue in your butt
Maybe don't phrase it like that, but yes.

>>42196487
>>wanna get some dinner?
butt stuff later

>>42196487
>Both

>>42196487
>>let me put my tongue in your butt

>>42196487
>let me put my tongue in your dinner

>>42196588
So.. she should eat the stew first then?

>>42196608
No, we eat her stew while she watches.

>>42196548
Bring her a bowl to eat in our room, while we eat her. Dinner, and rimjob. We know how to service our girlfriends.

Dunno how rimjob will affect her appetite tho.

>>42196487
>let me put my tongue in your butt

>>42196588
Jesus anon, here we are talking about tonguing buttholes and you just had to go and take it too far.

>>42196487
>wanna get some dinner?

>>42196487
>let me put my tongue in your butt

>>42196487
>>wanna get some dinner?

>>42196487
>wanna get some dinner?

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"I could think of some things you might enjoy with them off." I tell her, lifting her chin for a kiss.

She wipes her eyes with a forearm, "Oh yeah?"

I give her a wink and have her spin, "Hop on your hands and knees." Her smile's back properly now, as she assumes position, already at half chub.

"Alright, fuck me." She nods.

"Well, not quite." Is all the warning I give her, before spreading her cheeks, and pressing my tongue up against her entrance.

She squeals, jumping a little bit as I press saliva against her entrance, wetting her up. "Ooh. Dannyyyy...." She whines, pressing it back into me, trying to force my tongue inside her already.

I stick to teasing her a little, keeping a hand on her cock as I lap at her crevice, tongue flicking in and out, the coppery taste filling my mouth and nostrils, as Avery coos, resting her chin against the arm of the couch, rocking her hips as she tries to fuck my hand.

I give her a few pumps as she swells in my hand, can't neglect the balls either, as years of jerking off taught me.

I slip my tongue in, past her sphincter, Avery trembling with delight as I tongue fuck her, muscles bunching up as she tenses. I know what that means. Quickshot Rivets.

I spin her over on her back, elevate her rear and lay down, continuing my assault on her butthole and furiously jerking her as she quickly reaches the finish line.

She cums on a downstroke, her spooge raining down over her stomach, chest and chin, as Avery just lets out low "Fehhhaah" of release, the white standing out stark against her skin, as I lower her butt gently to the couch again, the salty taste of her ass still on my lips.

"Sorry..." She mumbles through her haze, cock wilting slowly "I know I'm too fast... I'm trying to work on it...."

>NOW let's get some grub
>You're not done yet, (Write in)

>>42197006
>NOW let's get some grub
God the stews gonna be cold and taste like ass now. I hope you nerds are happy.

>>42197006
>>You're not done yet, (Write in)
Have her fuck our ass.

>>42197006
>NOW let's get some grub

>>42197006
>NOW let's get some grub

>>42197006
>NOW let's get some grub

>>42197006
>NOW let's get some "grub"
Then suck her dick for the pun

Should we tell mom that we've been sexually experimenting using Mia's powers to do things like get gangbanged by our girlfriends?

>>42197052
It's alright anon, you can provide salt for taste.

>>42197109
Think about it this way anon. Would you tell your parents?

>>42197160
Well, she is super powered along with dad and has known about us having powers since the day we came back from the library.

>>42197192
But there's a difference between telling her that we've been training to use our abilities and telling her about the weird sex stuff we do.

>>42197228
Chances are, she already suspects something and will probably find out on accident sooner or later.

>>42197259
She'll find out about Emi and us, and it'll be a cliffhanger too, because Chuckles is an asshole.

>>42197280
But will she reveal her love of BL and hope it was between Mike and Danny?

>>42197315
>implying she wasn't shipping Danny and Dad.

>>42197333
>Implying our mom doesn't have terrible taste just like us and has been shipping us with Chad.

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>Danny's mom knows what Mia can do
>She met Danni
>She's vaguely omnipotent

>>42197419
>She wants to try out her son's boipucci and regular pussy.

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I clutch my growling stomach, "Okay, I'm fucking starving. Even if I did just spend the last ten minutes eating out." I add, flashing her a grin.

She chuckles weakly, scooping at the jism coating her stomach and dabbing it with her tongue, "You gonna be alright with that?" She asks, nodding at my crotch.

"There's always later." I figure, tossing her some tissues and a dress of Mia's.

She flushes a little at the feminine garb, "Not really my style...." Still she drags it down over her head, the dress clearly too short, giving a nice view of her toned thighs.... mmmm, thighs.

I sling an arm around her shoulders as we head down the stairs, "Man, I bet dinner's gonna taste like total ass by now." She punches me in the ribs again.

"Jerkoff." She grunts, "Shut up." She interrupts before I make another comment.

Thankfully, Rosa kept the food on a low simmer, making sure it was stirred to keep warm and liquidy still. The two girls are arm wrestling at the table, the wood groaning and bowing under the effort as the two of them flex and shift, Rosa having the slight lead at the moment, but Claire giving no ground.

Mum's just sitting between them, watching with mild interest every so often, mostly still absorbed in her book, presumably she's the only one keeping the table standing, as Claire kicks her chair over and stands, pushing against Rosa.

Avery and I sit and watch, as the two of them push against each other. "Danny, can I talk to you after dinner?" Mum calls across the table, "It's a family matter."

"Sure...?" I ask, but she just goes back to her book. We all lift our shit off the table as Rosa slams Claire's fist down, the table finally giving out and splitting down the middle.

Mum just tuts loudly, "Good job girls, both of you." She taps the table with a foot and it rights itself, not even a scratch where the it reseals itself together.

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>>42197816

God damn I make tasty stew. I shovel the last few spoonfuls down, Mum silently points upstairs as I go back for some more from the pot, giving her a nod and promising to be up soon.

I scarf down the rest of my food, watching as Claire heals her mangled hand, Rosa's finale having split the knuckles to the bone, while the others clean the dishes.

"What's mumsy want to talk about then?" Claire asks, flicking a bit of her blood in my face, just as her wounds sew shut.... gross.

I wipe it on Claire's shirt and shrug, "Hell if I know. Whatever 'family stuff' means."

Claire raises a smirking eyebrow, "You mean like the family stuff you talk about with Eri, behind shut doors?"

>Ew, god no.
>Write in

>>42197833
>Write in
Guess I'll find out soon enough.

>>42197833
>>Ew, god no
If her mom wasn't dead I'd make a joke about the only mum getting fucked is hers. However that would be a dick move.

>>42197833
>Unlikely, she's probably worried about Dad. Also I know my mom is hot Claire, but no. Not happening.

>>42197864
This.

>>42197833
>Ew, god no.

>>42197833
>Ew, god no.

>>42197833
>Ew, god no
That would ruin our chances with Dad.

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>>42197870
>Not wanting to lewd Mrs Mishone
>having taste this shit

>>42197833
"Might be. Hoo boy, if she found out."

>>42197833
I hope so!

>>42197930
>Implying Mrs Mishone wasn't part of our dad's harem when he was going through this point in his life.

>>42197930
Claire's mom Not Rosa's.

>>42197930
We must achieve 100% of milfs.

>>42197984
Just wait 9 months and we should be good

>>42197833
>Ew, god no.

Okay, I made an error in judgement in making that a write in

>Ew, no
>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>Ew, no

>>42198087
>Ew, no

>>42198087
>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>>Ew, no

>>42198087
>>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>>Ew, no

>>42198087
>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>Might be, let's find out

>>42198087
>Might be, let's find out

writan

>>42198087
>Ew, no

>>42198104
>>42198108
>>42198119
>>42198151
>>42198173
>>42198209
>Cucking and or ntring Dad.
smh

>>42198284
I'm sure Danni can make it up to him when he's back.

Or Danny, either is fine.

>>42198284
> We are waiting till he is home, and having an orgy together with him. Its not cucking, when you bring in like 5(?) extra girls.

Anyone else notice that as soon as chuckles posted the final vote the might be's doubled?

>>42198358
Not really surprising, more people will go for a set option than second a write-in.

I give her a shrug, "Might be. Who knows with this fucking family." Claire snickers at my choice of words, "Guess I'll find out soon enough."

She claps me on the shoulder, "Doin' god's work Danny. If mine were still alive, you'd have my permission to fuck her too, she looked just like me, so it'd be like seeing myself get fucked in third person." What a fucked up thing to say. She gives my brand new erection a squeeze "Honk!"

"Why do I put up with you?" I ask her, shaking my head.

She just throws her arms around my neck, nuzzling her head into my still sore cheek, the one Avery punched, "Cos you luuuuuuuurv me, that's why."

"You're a god damn deviant is what you are." I add, getting to my feet. "They used to have camps set up for people like you."

She just blows me a kiss and waves me towards the stairs, "Give my regards to Dr Frend."

"It's Freud, you dumb shit." I retort, disappearing around the corner and taking the stairs

Just as I'm about to knock on Mum's door, a text buzzes in from Claire, "Litrul moverfuckr." God damn it Claire.

I knock and get called in, finding the room to be lit only by candles, Mum sets her book down, looking up at me from beneath the sheets.

"Ah, Danny." She smiles over at me, "I assume you know why you're here?"

I can smell flowers on the air in here, or fruit, something sweet, "Uhhhhh......"

>Write in

>>42198441
"No? Is Dad coming back?"

>>42198441
>Quality time with my mother?
Whatever that means to her.

>>42198441
"Not really? My best guess, you need a hug to feel better?"

>>42198441
Umm... No?

>>42198441
"...Not really."

>>42198441
Not particularly, but I am sure you'll enlighten me.


Trap senses tingling, and not the good kind of trap.

>>42198441
"Uh"

>>42198087
>Might be, let's find out

>>42198441
>Quality time with my mother?

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"No....?" I say cautiously, feign ignorance Danny, safest route to go.

Mum just tuts and rolls her eyes, sitting up properly. "You kids." She sighs, "It's your brothers birthday coming up soon, how do you not remember these things?"

Mike's birthday? "Oh yeah... forgot about that?" Mum smacks her forehead.

"Right, well, I figured you'd know what he wants more than I do, since you two share interests." She kicks the sheets back, her nightie down to her knees. "So, what should we get him?"

Oh. "Uh, can I get back to you that?" I ask, "Need some more time to think about it."

She just shrugs and stands, walking over to me. "Just let me know by next Saturday, so I have time to wrap it all up."

I nod as she stands over me slightly. "Will do. Well, if that's all-"

Mum lays a hand on my shoulder gently, "Wait, one more thing. She spins me around and presses her lips against the side of mine, eyes closed, lips closed, bending slightly so she's down on my level. She's very warm, is all I notice in the split second I have to think.

>Freeze
>Shove her off
>Write in

>>42198850
>Freeze

>>42198850
>>Freeze

She is probably just recharging her powers.
Do not NTR.

>>42198850
>Freezer

>>42198850
Remove her and ask what's she doing

>>42198850
>Freeze
She probably needs to top off because she did something to the sentient clouds keeping dad from coming home.

>>42198850
>Freeze

>>42198850
>Freeze

>>42198850
>>Freeze
I've missed this degeneracy.

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>>42198850

>>42198850
>>Freeze
"Mom?"

>>42198850
>>Freeze

>>42198850
>Freeze

What can we get for Mike anyway?
Maybe we should kidnap some evil robots for extra parts to work? Maybe get a working Robot AI for comparison for his project?

>>42199021
We can get him video games?

>>42199021
A dvd box set of incest hentai.

>>42199021
A girlfriend who isn't a corporative spy.

>>42199021
A video game system. With Sci fi games

>>421990604
>>42199074
>>42199090
Nah he's got responsibilities now, if we let him jump straight back into neet hood it might not end well.

>>42199060
>>42199090
>>42199074

How the fuck we are gonna get money for that, and the rings for girls (and possibly money for apartment or something, in case we get kicked out, or our house gets wrecked.).

>>42199141
We should get a fucking job.

>>42199168
>fucking job
Porn then? Or prostitution?

>>42199168
By next Sunday?
Looting is love, looting is life, I guess.

I stand, stock still, hands in my pockets, as she pulls away a second later, smiling down at me. "Thanks Danny. Just needed a top up from fixing the table."

I nod, "Not a problem."

She waves me along, "Run along now, I wouldn't want to keep you from your little girlfriends would I? Besides, I'm rather enjoying having the bed to myself for once." She gives me a slight wink, "Your father snores up a storm. Something I hear you haven't inherited from dear Ms Mishone."

"You asked them about-"

"Your sleeping habits honey. You used to be so fitful growing up. You used to cry and think there were monsters under the bed until you were eight." She shakes her head, "Just because that happened three times, didn't mean they were always there."

I cross my arms, "Those three times are still etched into my folder of horrific childhood dreams, thank you very much.... wait, those were real?"

Mum giggles, "You know, it's funny. I actually used my powers to deal with those monsters back then. But your father and I- well, I convinced you it was all just a dream."

I..... huh. Well, that's even more terrifying.

"Good night Daniel. And get the lights on the way out." Mum tells me, snuggling herself back into bed, picking up one of Dad's pillows and hugging it to herself.

>Good night.
>Write in

>>42199227
Prostitution.
People write what kind of girl they want and their particular fetish and as long as it isn't something lethal Mia can transform us and Claire can heal us afterwards.

>>42199240
>>Good night.

>>42199255
That's not us getting a job. That's us stealing money from Mia and Claire's work

>>42199240
>Good night.

>>42199240
>Good night.

>>42199240
>Good night.

>>42199283
We are the one taking the dickings. It's called cooperation.

>>42199240
>Good night.
>>42199283
Close enough?

>>42199240
>>Good night.

>>42199240
>>Good night.

>>42199240
>Good night.
Guess we'll have to wait for her to use a lot more power before she needs a serious top up.

>>42199240
>I could be your pillow.

>>42199461
Alternatively we could come back in later and tell her we had a scawy dweam.

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"G'Night." I hit the lights and let myself out, finding Claire with her ear pressed up against the outside wall expectantly.

She grimaces in my direction, "Lame." She struts forward, looking downwards and flicks the obstinate boner I still have from downstairs. "Boiiiiing."

"Oh shush you." I tell her, getting it out of her grip range.

She leans in gets me in a headlock, knuckling me head in a rough noogie for a few moments, "She totally wants it you know."

"Not everyone has a sex drive the size of Jupiter, you know." I grunt, managing to squeeze free.

She gets that Claire grin on her face, "Maybe she needs some encouragement? Just like dear old Eri did, if you catch my drift?" She clasps both hands by her head, "Gee Mrs Speltin, it sure does suck that you have to sleep alone tonight. Would you like me too keep you company while he's away?....." She flutters one hand at her chest, "Oh Mrs Speltin, I feel so safe when you hug me like that.... Oh Mrs Speltin, I- I didn't know you felt that way about girls too!"

I poke her in the ribs and shove her down the hallway, Claire chuckling to herself the whole way. "Oh well, you can't keep track of me all the time." She blurs for a second, before re solidifying with a bowl of some noodles in her hand. "Stole this from a house three blocks from here." She explains, slurping down a mouthful. Another blur and the bowl's gone, Claire wiping her mouth. "Man, super speed kicks ass."

>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
>Please stop talking about my mother like that
>Feel free to try
>Write in

>>42199684
>Feel free to try

>>42199684
>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
I really don't feel like having reality fall apart cause you did something. Also not doing that to my dad.

>>42199684
Goddammit take Claire to bed and bang her.

>>42199684
>>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
And be careful with your powers, we don't want the feds coming for us.

>>42199684
>Feel free to try
>>42199760
You say that as if we can't get our dad in on the action.

>>42199684
>>Please stop talking about my mother like that

>>42199684
"Well then my and Avery are gonna have to keep an eye on you tonight I guess."

>>42199684
>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.

>>42199684
>>Feel free to try

>>42199684
>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
"Seriously, Claire, I love you, but don't. And please don't steal stuff like that; you never know when the person you steal from could have super powers of their own."

>>42199684
>>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
When we bone our mother, by dice it will be through our effort.

>>42199684
>Please stop talking about my mother like that

>>42199684
Isn't this a badly formed vote?
I mean,
>Claire, for the love of all things holy, don't.
>Please stop talking about my mother like that
both are against Claire trying anything with our mom, but since it splits the votes, it gives
>Feel free to try
a better chance at winning.

>>42199877
they do have different results

anyway, vote closed

>>42199903
>they do have different results
Yeah, but they both don't want Claire trying to sex our mom.
Or are you saying that one of them doesn't have that intention?

>>42199945
I figured one would be Danny being upset and Claire dropping it. One is Claire continuing to tease and be a brat.

And then the last one is go for it bang my mom.

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I grab her by the shoulders, pinning her up against the wall, "Getting frisky are we, sailor?" She grins.

I roll my eyes, "First of all, don't just abuse your powers like that. You don't know who's watching, or if the people you're robbing have their own superpowers." She shrugs with a playful grin. "Secondly, for the love of all things holy, don't."

She cracks a grin, nudging me in the ribs. "I'll show her a love for all things hol-ey." She nudges we again, waggling her eyebrows, "Eh? Eh???" I stare at her, deadpan, "I'll be here all week, folks."

"Claire?" I cut in. "Don't. I'm asking you nicely."

Claire huffs and blows her cheeks out, "Fiiiiine. God. Spoil all my fun." She pinches my cheek playfully, "Now what's say we do something about this bad boy, huh?" She asks, tweaking my cock again.

"Wha-" With a blur of sight, Both our shorts and underwear are gone, and Claire's hopping into my arms, impaling herself on my groin in the middle of the hallway with a satisfied groan, as she wraps her legs around my waist, leaving me buried inside her, standing in the middle of the hallway.

"Mush!" She tells me, throwing her balance backwards to force me into walking forward, "Wouldn't want to get found out here, would you?"

God damn degenerate, this one, I swear.

>End of Episode 55

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>>42200147
Thanks for the thread chuckles

When are we getting best P4 girl?

>>42200147
Thanks for the thread, I only hope that if dickings are needed to give mum the power to survive, /tg/ won't be stingy in giving them out.

>>42200200
We already have a Shemale.

>>42200147
With what Danny did to Claire in the past, it's hard to be angry with her, but damn does Claire push it.

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>>42200200
When are you going to find a waifu who shuts up for once?

also I found this picture and feel like its been a scene in this quest at some point

>>42200402
Wow P3 protag looks like male Mia.

Also I just realized P5 protag is just Danny

>>42200402
Maybe the christmas scene?

>>42200336
what'd Danny do in the past?

>>42200478
I suppose I could use Potter kun as a source for Danny art, since I literally have the one fucking picture of him, the OP one

implying Doorkun doesnt just look like a girl

You know, Mike really doesn't look like anyone else in the family, Mom, Dad Danny and Eri all look alike, despite being from different sources
Mike being Kaiji makes him really stand out

>>42200521
Read this
http://pastebin.com/c8vf1WdV

TLDR: Danny broke Claire's heart, and is the reason why she gave up on schoolwork and trying to be anything but a dumb musclehead.

>>42201477
Chuckles why?
Reading that broke my fucking heart

>>42201620
And the worst part of it is, Danny doesn't even remember how much of a douchebag he was to Claire. That's how little he cared about other people back then.

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>>42201774
truly the greatest hero of our times

>>42201477
I had not read that before.
It hurts. Kudos, Chuckles. You monster.

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>>42202115
ayyyy

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>>42201477
Sheesh this may be smut quest the smuttining but my heart

I want Danny to snuggle with Claire, to hold her in his arms and kiss like she wanted.

But the part of Claire that would appreciate something like that, died back then.

>>42202502
Nah she's still there, just hidden under layers and layers of degeneracy

>She never even wanted to be in a harem, she just wanted to make danny happy

>>42202502
>>42202558
The Claire who got that is WheelClaire

>>42202502
"Died" is a dramatic word anon

Glad you all liked it, after a sense, I'm getting some god damn sleep

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>>42202871
Sweet dreams high lord eromancer

>>42202871
I'd like to see Danny find out what he did and take her out on a real date, in which Claire has to wear a frilly dress AND act like a girl.

>>42202871
>>42205924
Also, thanks for running, Chuckles. Lettuce is not cabbage, Google.

>>42201477
I actually read that after we found out Enswith was Marie's brother.

The whole scene with Claire felt pretty bad, but that pastebin just twisted the fucking knife.

>>42206513
Also, >>42191785 here. Thanks for running.

Considering last episode ended on a relatively happy note, I'm surprised I wasn't left shadowrunning this time around.