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>Recap of part 1

CharGen:
Slaanesh and Tzeentch (>>40201932), have been established to be the ones with the largest "head-start" when it came to corrupting Maya. Due to that, "Maya has certain, extreme niche fetishes, and an oversexualized body" along "freakishly enormous breasts", and "Maya is quite the gaming nerd, and a bit of an eccentric", and plays Battle-Sword 4k.

Initial Story:
Dad has explained that there are *people* after your sister, and that he needed to leave to keep you two safe. You're now living alone with Maya.

You've also met Uncle Zen, who your dad has told you to stay away from. You're at a tournament of BS4K today with your sister in disguise (she likes to mess with people, and at the same time, hide her ridiculous body), and Zen is there.

(Cont.)

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Maya requires to bond and share love and positive feelings to counteract the Chaos that is trying to corrupt her. Sufficiently important events and changes become registered as points in this chart.

Love:
20pt -She's your sister, and you both share a close and affectionate relationship, developed over several years.

Chaos:
10pt: Slaanesh-born: Her birth has been corrupted by this god.
10pt: Tzeentch-born: Her birth has been corrupted by this god.

Balance: Neutral.

(Cont.)

Then, at the end of the road that has been playing this tournament , Maya reached the final, against a young kid called Tim. He wasn't a very known face around here, just a really rich foreign kid who sometimes came over, beat the crap out of most on the gaming table, then left, without saying much.

And it was time to go head to head.

The indian-looking boy stared absent-mindedly towards Maya, then tilted his head. "I hope for good game." he said, in a deadpan tone.

Zen was behind him, in the crowd that had gathered to watch the final. It was a rather odd one too - both of the least known people in the shop, Tim and Maya's alter ego "Grunhilda" were there, in the spotlight.

As Tim started to lay his pieces, you could see Zen smiling at Maya. Pressuring her. "Maya, I take back what I said earlier." he said, with a grin. "I'm starting to have doubts about whether you'll win or not - nothing personal, just calculated insight."

Maya's teeth pressed into each other.

Your stepsister started to then observe and make notes on a paper about the randomly generated scenery that has been placed. Some ruins there, trees there. "Uh-hm." she muttered, and then laid her head on top of a ruler set as a pilar on the table, in a bit of a gimmicky gesture.

But you realized something more. She was calculating distances - she had done this before. With trigonometry and a known height, she could know how far it was to go from one point to another. Normally, you weren't allowed to measure the table's scenery with a ruler - it was against the shop's rules. So this was her way of bypassing that.

>Nudge Maya, indicate subtly to her to not cheat.
>Let her be, strictly speaking, she's not breaking the rules, just using a cheeky - but legal - loophole.
>Try to measure yourself with something, somehow. You knew how long your arm and fingers were - maybe you could help Maya out on this.
>Write in.

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>>40222886
>>Nudge Maya, indicate subtly to her to not cheat

>>40222886
>Nudge Maya, indicate subtly to her to not cheat.
Be good, Maya!

>>40222886
>>Let her be, strictly speaking, she's not breaking the rules, just using a cheeky - but legal - loophole.

>>40222886
>Let her be

>>40222886
>Nudge Maya, indicate subtly to her to not cheat.

Does measuring distance give any War hammer 40K player an advantage?

>>40222886
>Nudge Maya, indicate subtly to her to not cheat.
No.
Bad Maya.
Bad.
Sit in the corner.

You nudge her, trying to push her off her odd stance, and say "You're going to hurt your chin like that."

She looks back at you, and narrows her eyes. You reply by raising an eyebrow. She holds her gesture, then surrenders by relaxing her face, and looking back to the board.

Zen was pressuring her into cheating. Indirectly. You could notice it now. He *wanted* her to do these things. There he was, smiling smugly. That's why he gave her support, a sense of uplifting after she defeated him, and then took it all away in the worst moment. He had it all planned.

You could do something - Maya was bound to playing, but you weren't. If Zen was a problem, you could deal with it. However, Maya certainly is now quite nervous, and likely off her game. Maybe staying with her to give her the support only you can give her would be better - but Zen's pressure would remain as an issue.

The game was just starting too, with the two players deploying their units.

>Ask Zen to come out with you outside. Take the "invitation to soda" he said he was eager to give you before - now.
>Stay with Maya, and help her focus on the game at hand. Zen is a problem, but if you're there too, you believed you could counteract his pressure, more or less.
>Pressure Tim, to even out the pressure on both sides.

>Write in

>>40223399
>>Ask Zen to come out with you outside. Take the "invitation to soda" he said he was eager to give you before - now.

>>40223399
>>Ask Zen to come out with you outside. Take the "invitation to soda" he said he was eager to give you before - now.

>>40223399
>>Ask Zen to come out with you outside. Take the "invitation to soda" he said he was eager to give you before - now.

And

>Charge up Ollie power for her.

>>40223399
>Stay with Maya, and help her focus on the game at hand. Zen is a problem, but if you're there too, you believed you could counteract his pressure, more or less.
>Pressure Tim, to even out the pressure on both sides.

Insult his painting. That'll get him riled up.
"You probably should have thinned your paints more."

>>40223399
>Stay with Maya, and help her focus on the game at hand. Zen is a problem, but if you're there too, you believed you could counteract his pressure, more or less.
We're an Ollanius Pius expy. It's only proper that we stand here between our sister and the (very minor expression of) the forces of Chaos.

>>40223448
This

>>40223399
Looks like Zen is trying to nudge her toward Tzeentch.

whisper "you can do this, I'll get rid of Zen for a little bit then I'll be back ok?"
>Ask Zen to come out with you outside. Take the "invitation to soda" he said he was eager to give you before - now.

>>40223659
I am for this.

>>40223399
>Stay with Maya, and help her focus on the game at hand. Zen is a problem, but if you're there too, you believed you could counteract his pressure, more or less.
We hold the line!

You pat Maya - "Grunhilda", and tell her "I'll be outside for a moment.". If you could, you'd whisper her what you're really going to do - get Zen away, along words of encouragement, but whispering during a match to one of the players are very frowned upon, so you didn't.

You walked up to Uncle Zen, who was with the rest of the crowd, observing the match. "Hello Uncle." you tell him. "I'll take that invitation for soda you gave me earlier. Now."

He cocked his head backwards slightly, in mild surprise, and then turned towards you with a smile. "Why of course, now is a great time." he stated, calmly, and started to pull himself out of the crowd, as you both walked outside, to a kiosk nearby.

"So, what would you like?" he asked, walking to the fridge and picking out a small bottle of orange soda for himself.

"The same as you" you told him, not wanting to give him even a detail about your preferences in beverages. He chuckled, and then he paid.

"So, Oliver." he then said, as you both walked out to the streets again. "How have...Things been." he wasn't smiling anymore. He seemed suddenly sad, in a way. Human. But you didn't buy into this new side of him so quickly.

"They've been alright." you say. "Things have been going OK."

"I see." he said, in a mellow tone. "I'm glad that has been so." he then nodded to himself, apparently lost in a thought. "I'm glad that has been so..." he repeated, in a lower voice.

"Uhm, Oliver." he then said. "You and Maya are well, alone now, yes? I saw old George leave and such."

You nod.

"If you need help with anything, maybe money or perhaps homework - anything, just call me. Here - take my number." he said, and handed to you a small piece of cardboard with a number written on it in blue ink.

(Cont.)

>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.
>Ask Zen why has he been acting in such a way to Maya right now, playing with her feelings, and such a jerk overall.
>Don't ask him anything - it's going to be a waste of time, knowing Zen. Distract him, long enough to keep him away from Maya for the match.

>Write-in

>>40224122
>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.

Be prepared for lies and deceit.

>>40224122
>>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.

But this is only to distract him.

We will not process anything he says and forget all about it quickly after. Not Maya, not priority to us.

>>40224122
>>Don't ask him anything - it's going to be a waste of time, knowing Zen. Distract him, long enough to keep him away from Maya for the match.

>>40224122
>Ask about his live. It's only to keep him around.

>>40224122
>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.

We might not get any meaningful info but at least we'll keep him away from the game for a bit.

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>sugoi qt chaos waifu quest
I now have ass cancer.

>>40224122
>Ask about his life and other cgit-chat as a distraction, make it look like we believe him while we know everything he says is either a lie or a distorted truth meant to manipulate us.

>>40224122
>>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.

>>40224122
>>Ask Zen about his life, what he does for a living, what is his relationship with the family, and such. He's just such an enigma - all you know is that Dad warned you about him. Maybe now that he has "softened up" apparently, he will give you answers.


Believe none of it.

>>40224122
Ask him about aunt sally.

>>40224104
Ask him why he wrote it on cardboard.

>>40224493
Oh, and why he just happened to have his number on him. It's not very common.

Don't ask suspiciously, though just interested.

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"Thank you, Zen." you tell him, putting the number away in your pocket with a faux smile. "Why do you have your number on yourself - an in cardboard?"

"Ah, circumstances." he replied. "Things happen, this and that. Luck for me, I got my number in my pocket, today, to give it to you. Some days, things just go well, yes? Heh."

"I see. Ah, so Zen." you then say, trying to feint interest. "if you could help with homework, does that mean you're a teacher? What's your job?"

"Ah, I work here and there." he replies. "I do a lot of things - quite interesting, actually. It's quite nice. And you? How are you doing in school? Alright?"

"Ah, you know." you say. "Some things are tough, some aren't, you know how it is, yes?"

"Ah, indeed." he replies. You're both completely avoiding giving firm replies about anything, and it's starting to become quite obvious. To reel him back in, you decide to be more approachable - yet keeping your game going.

"So, Zen." you add. "You like Battle Sword 4K? I do too!" you say.

"Oh, really?" he asked. "What army do you play?"

Bait taken.

"The same as my sister!" you say. It was pretty much public knowledge in the store anyway, if you asked around enough. Given that Zen seemed like he as going to stick around that place for a while, giving him this information was hardly meaningful - despite it may seem the opposite for him, you assumed. That was your tactic.

---*---

You continued to royally bullshit each other like you've been doing since the start of the soda trip, having successfully distracted him with information with apparent large worth, but actual little worth. You then return to the shop, a good deal later. Maya and Tim are in their final turns - but who has the advantage?

Roll 1d100 DC: 80. Best of first five.

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>40224653

>>40224653
Even if Maya loses, it is still a good day for us.

I deleted my post to add the image, because I didnt the first time. Your rolls still count. >>40224696

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>40224690

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>40224690

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>40224690

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>40224690

>>40224714
You can just post the pic separately. Makes it easier.

>>40224730
Maya is too smart for her own good.

>>40224730
And a true battle-sword champion was born.

>>40224730
Well we win.

Maya was with her Codex book in front of her grinning face, trying to hide her chuckling as Tim played his turn.

"Pass turn." he then said, leaving his troops in a forest area with confidence. Then, Maya couldn't contain herself - as you saw her burst this out, you really couldn't tell if it was Grunhilda or Maya saying it.

"Keikaku...DORI - OHOHOHO!" she exclaimed in a proud faux Japanese accent, chuckling, started to do move after move in quick succession, rolling dices and grinning widely the whole time. Tim seemed to understand the expression, but felt some embarrassment from her saying it out loud. Then again, "Grunhilda" has been acting as obnoxious as possible the whole day, so saying that really didn't come off as too weird from her.

And like that, she won. On the inside, a lot of guys felt a bit bad from being beaten by a *girl* out of everyone here - but it was easy to shrug off, as "Grunhilda" was as annoying as it gets. "Must've gotten the army list from the internet." you could hear someone claim. "She did play well, but she's waaaay too no-lifed, have you heard how she speaks all kawaii-sugoi-nanodesu?." another replied. You felt a bit insulted from these claims - but then you realized that in the end it didn't matter. They were making comments about things they assumed about Grunhilda to be true - when Grunhilda really didn't exist at all.

---*---

(cont.)

After her taking the box of soldier that was prize and as Grunhilda, claiming that she now has twenty more plastic husbandos to cherish and enjoy, you both said goodbye to everyone, and left to the busstop home. Zen didn't seem to be around anymore either - he must've left early. For some reason.

"Oli-veeer!" she said, in a very happy, playful voice. "I woo-oon."

"Yeah, I know. You did really well, Maya." you said, rubbing her shoulder.

"Since I woo-oon, I want a pri-izeee." she added, with glee.

You chuckle. "What is it?"

"I want to stay in the costume, and I want you to act too - you haven't acted all day! No fun!" she said. "I have a few scenes in mind, they'll be cool! One - we're both mute, and we use made up sign language and see how people react!"

You nod.

"Or you're my boyfriend and you get me all I want! If we have to pay, it's from *your* money - no complaints!"

"...Hm-hm."

"Or - and this is a big one. We've boyfriend and girlfriend, yes? But you've caught me being not loyal to you, and now I'm trying to win you back - but you have to act your part well, eh!."

>Play "we're both mute" and talk in made up sign language.
>Play that you're boyfriend and girlfriend, with you paying her any treat she asks for.
>Play that you're boyfriend and girlfriend however- you're supposed to be angry at her, as she tries to win you back without success.

>Write in

>>40225309
>Write in
That last one, but she takes her costume off while we keep ours on, to confuse people as to how such an awful neckbeard could land a girl like that.

>>40225309
>Play "we're both mute" and talk in made up sign language.

>>40225343
Oh good lord this one is so good. We're not in a costume though, but we could put one on.

>>40225368
I could have sworn we dressed up as a neckbeard, too. That's dissapointing, then. Okay, change my vote here >>40225343 to
>Play "we're both mute" and talk in made up sign language.

>>40225343
This.

>>40225343
We could wear the fat suit and confuse the fuck out of random people.

>>40225309
>>Play "we're both mute" and talk in made up sign language.

>Play "we're both mute" and talk in made up sign language.

I'm still going to wait a bit more but it should be like this so far, no?

>>40225358
>>40225397
>>40225467
>>40225608
Mute & Sign language

>>40225368
>>40225441
Angry boyfriend, her trying to win us over

>>40225343
This.
Just get into our own costume.

Both mute isn't mischievous enough.

>>40225618
>>40225459
this was me and it was a vote for
>Play that you're boyfriend and girlfriend however- you're supposed to be angry at her, as she tries to win you back without success.

>Play that you're boyfriend and girlfriend however- you're supposed to be angry at her, as she tries to win you back without success.

>>40225343
Voting for this
Ha, that shit should confuse the fuck out
ta people.

"Alright." you told her. "I'll be the angry guy, you can be you - as in Maya you. But we'll need to get back home, have you leave your disguise and I put on mine."

"But that means going all the way home, then change, then back..." Maya said. "But - if you're doing to act - ohoho. It will be worth it." You leaned backwards a bit as Maya smiled. She was playfully intimidating you, you guessed. "We should go someone in town people don't know us either." she added.

---*---

Maya hardly ever went out in "cute clothing". She didn't have a reason to want to appeal to other boys - neither did she like being seen in them due to the constant oogling or comments about how distasteful her body looked. But today was an exception.

Clad in a dainty dress, and a bow, she walked alongside you - a large guy with a fedora.

"Oh, Howard!" she started off, as soon as you both got off to the bus to this new part of town.

"Howard?" you wonder. "Yes, Ho-ward." she replies, with a smug smile. "Don't you remember me, your girlfriend, Nancy anymore? Do you really hate me so much now?"

(cont.)

You clear your throat. Maya did like to play odd games. "Uhm, yes." you say. "I'm Howard. You have not been...Good. I am dissapointed!"

She chuckled at your horrible acting "I'm sorry that I went out with that guy, Carlos. It was all really his fault, I didn't mean to! The only person I love is you, Howard!". You looked around the area. You were still at the bus station - she didn't seem to be looking for the reactions of people as usual, for some reason.

She then threw herself towards you to hug your prominent foam belly, and swooned. "Oh, Howard, I've missed you so much. I need you so bad, but you don't seem to understand it. Why won't you get that small Carlos issue out of your head! It will never happen again - I'm only loyal to you, Howard!"

Something seemed to be a bit off. Either she was really acting extremely well or something was up - but she wanted to hide what it was.

>Break character, and ask explicitly what is wrong. Tell her that she can be honest with you about anything.
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild scolding, and don't try to pry answers out of her just yet. Maybe you scolding her is what she wants.
>Let her continue what she is doing, and just play along. You can deal with this issue you're perceiving later, of its not too much of a big deal.

>Write in.

>>40226393
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild scolding, and don't try to pry answers out of her just yet. Maybe you scolding her is what she wants.

>>40226393
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild-scolding.

>>40226393
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild scolding, and don't try to pry answers out of her just yet. Maybe you scolding her is what she wants.

>>40226393
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild scolding, and don't try to pry answers out of her just yet. Maybe you scolding her is what she wants.

>>40226393
>Tone her situation down in-character with mild scolding, and don't try to pry answers out of her just yet. Maybe you scolding her is what she wants.

You know, I'd vote, except it's getting pretty redundant at this point.

"No, Nancy." you tell her. "It will take more than an apology." you then go an sit at the bus stop's bench, and cross your arms, trying to look grumpy.

Maya looks back at you, saddened, and wandered off to sit next to you. You felt weirded out, somehow. This wasn't the usual reaction-grabbing routine. Once next to you, she looked up at you with begging eyes.

"I miss you, Howard." she said. "You're wonderful - did you know that? Kind, caring, amazing..." she started to draw nearer for another embrace. You cross your arms harder and turn your head away, moody. That was what you're supposed to do, right? She held you, then kissed the foam sleeve you had that resembled a fat arm, then looked up again. "Howard. I love you so much. I miss you, your kisses and hugs, don't you?"

You swallowed, but remained stoic. "...I don't." you replied, in-character.

She then drew herself nearer, and pressed herself harder into you. You could feel her overly generous front invade more of your person space - even if you were padded up by the suit. When not acting - just normal you and her, she had never been this... Aggresive. "Howard..." she said, with a sad, pleading tone. "Please. It's torture not being able to be with you, like we used to. It hurts. So ba-*snff*"

A tear dropped from her face, and she wiped it off with a sleeve.

"Aaah, I can't do this anymore." she said, breaking character, then chuckled nervously. "I can't, really, sorry, heh."

She stood up, with her back to you. "Hey, we have never been to this part of town, right? How about we give it a look?"

>Go on a walk with her around this new part of town, for the sake of exploration, as she suggests.
>Tell her that we can go later, but that you'd like to know what is wrong.
>Ignore her break of character, and continue in-character yourself, and wonder what she is talking about. Can't do what anymore?

>Write in

>>40226853
>Go on a walk with her around this new part of town, for the sake of exploration, as she suggests.

>>40226853
>Tell her that we can go later, but that you'd like to know what is wrong.

>>40226853
>Ask her what's wrong.

>>40226853
>>Tell her that we can go later, but that you'd like to know what is wrong.

>>40226853
>Tell her that we can go later, but that you'd like to know what is wrong.

>>40226853
>Tell her that we can go later, but that you'd like to know what is wrong.

>>40226853
>Tell her that we can go later but that you'd like to know what is wrong.
Her desire to commit incest is obviously slaneshi. Though our character doesn't know what slaanesh is, we still know that incest is wrong.

>>40226853

>Go on a walk with her around this new part of town, for the sake of exploration, as she suggests.

>>40226853
>Go on a walk with her around this new part of town, for the sake of exploration, as she suggests.

>>40226853
>>Go on a walk with her around this new part of town, for the sake of exploration, as she suggests.

Hello OP. Are you still there?

Hmmm... OP seems to have imploded for the time being...

OP is dead

Clearly the warp has overtaken him.

Sorry for the sudden AFK, IRL issue came up

>>40232161
UNNACCEPTABLE!
it's cool. Life happens.

I... could continue now. Anyone up for that?

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>>40232268
Do it faggot.

>>40232268
I'm still awake.
I shouldn't be
But I am.

>>40232400
>>40232372
Alright, for a bit then

>>40232268
Joining in

"We can go later, Maya." you say. "Before, I'd like to know what is wrong. Something is bothering you, isn't it?"

Maya stood there, silent. Then with her head lowered a bit, she returned beside you, and sat. She was making herself small with her stance, with her legs together, slightly slouched and her arms kept nearby herself. You waited for an answer, and then, she pinched your shirt and tugged gently, as she buried her face into your shoulder.

"What is it, Maya?" you insist, calmly.

"Hmmrrppff" she replied in a frustrated tone, muffled by her faceful of you.

You gently retreat, trying to get her off you. "You can tell me anything, Maya. You know that."

"But this is different!" she said, and put her hands onto her face. Her breathing became uneasy, and she started to sniffle, and cry, despite she tried to contain it.

"It's *snff* no fair, Olly." she said.

"What's not fair?" you ask, trying to understand the cryptic way she has been treating this issue until now.

Suddenly, she bolted up and hugged you, with her arms tightly around your head, and her kissing your cheeks. Yet, crying. Between each kiss, there was a suffering, sad weep, a sniffle, and then she'd continue her affections again.

"I *snff, smch* can't say it, *snff* Olly. *smch*" she said, emotionally crumbling, hugging you tighter.

>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "I love you, Maya, but the way you're starting to feel me isn't right. We're brother and sister. I love, so you very much, but you need to understand this."
>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "Maya, these feelings you have, the bigger, stronger ones - they're OK. I will take care of them. You don't need to suffer more. Don't worry"
>Avoid breaching the topic altogether, as she has been doing until now. Just hold her, then try to gently push her off you, then pat her head and ambiguously say that it will all work out, eventually.
>Write in

>>40232782
>>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "I love you, Maya, but the way you're starting to feel me isn't right. We're brother and sister. I love, so you very much, but you need to understand this."

>>40232782
>>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "Maya, these feelings you have, the bigger, stronger ones - they're OK. I will take care of them. You don't need to suffer more. Don't worry"

Let's go for it?

>>40232782
>Avoid breaching the topic altogether, as she has been doing until now. Just hold her, then try to gently push her off you, then pat her head and ambiguously say that it will all work out, eventually.

>>40232782
>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "Maya, these feelings you have, the bigger, stronger ones - they're OK. I will take care of them. You don't need to suffer more. Don't worry"
I'm honestly torn.
Sating her is taboo, yes. But it could lead to her getting over her big /d/eviancies.
Also, we're not blood related, which allows her to indulge one such /d/eviancy without delving deeper, and gives a healthy outlet for it.
So... This is the thing I'm gonna choose

>>40232782
>>Speak things explicitly because she can't. "Maya, these feelings you have, the bigger, stronger ones - they're OK. I will take care of them. You don't need to suffer more. Don't worry"

>>40232782
>>Avoid breaching the topic altogether, as she has been doing until now. Just hold her, then try to gently push her off you, then pat her head and ambiguously say that it will all work out, eventually.

>>40232782
>Woop woop, pull over, dat ass too phat!

>>40232782
>Go down on her.

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Slaanesh pts Up, Love pts Up (I'll do the numbers later, but the Love pts gained here are equal or greater to the Slaanesh pts)

"Maya, these feelings you have, the bigger, stronger ones - they're OK. I will take care of them. You don't need to suffer more. Don't worry" you say, holding her tighter.
n fror
Maya's crying become more intense. "Oooh~!" she squealed, and leaps into you from her spot, nearly pushing you over. Eagerly, she stroked your head, and kissed your face all over, as she cried. But she seemed happy this time, they were happy tears. She was relieved, full of enthusiasm and newfound warmth.

"I-hmmm knmew Olly-power is the *smch*-hmmm best" she said, planting her lips onto your cheeks, and leaving them there. Then she went silent, and pulled herself off you, but chuckling to herself as she did. "Ollypoo." she said, calling you a new nickname. She looked at you, and you could see her face in a hot blush, and her lips curled in a silly, gut-feeling smile she couldn't hide. "I love you."

"I love you too." you admit.

"B-but..." she stammered. "I want...more.". She kissed your shoulder, shyly, like how someone would kiss a baby but not wake him up. "N-normal Olly-power is good, but..." she said, then raising to your neck. She then stopped, with her cheeks a deep red. Then something built up within her, enough to continue. She kissed under your jaw, and then went on to higher. You could see on her bedroom eyes, her breathing and her slow, sensual movements that she was high on affection, in a trance of Olly, where only you existed.

Then the bus arrived, on the rather solitary street you where both at, stopping in front of you two. You were still at the benches of the bus stop, and this as the one that would lead you home.

>Ignore the bus, and let Maya's physical escalation continue.
>Interrupt what happening, and take the bus as an escape to stop her.
>Take the bus, but indicate her subtly, without words, to continue inside the vehicle.

>Write in

>>40233318
>>Ignore the bus, and let Maya's physical escalation continue.

>>40233318
>>Take the bus, but indicate her subtly, without words, to continue inside the vehicle.

>>40233318
>>Interrupt what happening, and take the bus as an escape to stop her.


Tell her to wait till we get home. And then maybe tease her about what a deviant she is?

>>40233318
>Write in
Take the bus, tell her we can continue this back home.

>>40233318
>Take the bus, use it as denial play and film what happens when we get home.

"Maya" you tell her, standing up. "Let's take the bus, c'mon."

She looks back at you in surprise, and pouts. "B-but..."

"Home." you say, with a smile an a slight head tilt. She smiled back, understanding what you meant.

You got on the empty bus, and paid for both of your tickets, and then went to the back. Maya was smiling the whole time - she couldn't get that off her face. Then, you sat, and Maya did as well, but especially close to you. You could feel her plump hips pressing into yours. "Maya, *home*" you repeat, seeing her eagerness. She giggles, and then leans against you. "Ok, Ollypoo." she agrees, and gently rubs her head into your shoulder.

When you reached home's bus stop, Maya stood up, grabbed your hand as she giggled quietly, and pulled you to the door. "Maya, why so quick?" you tease. She doesn't reply, and instead wait for you to start to unlock the door, and then hugs your back as you do, causing you to feel how her enormous frontal masses could smoosh into you.

You kind of conga into the house, as she doesn't release her embrace, and then close the door. Maya lets go of you, only to turn and hug you from the front. Blushing and breathing heavily, she apparently took a lot of effort to just look up to you now. "O-ollypoo." she said, trying to get words out difficultly, and looked a you, with pleading eyes, with a mix of embarrassment and ambition.

>Let go, and try to ease it out by watching television together, but with no touchy business.
>Kiss her right there, and escalate the situation into something more intense.
>Hug her and lead her to the sofa, and cuddle in a more amorous, sweet way.

Or
>Write in

>>40233653
>>Kiss her right there, and escalate the situation into something more intense.

>>40233653
>Play strip blackjack.

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>>40233653
pic

>>40233653
>Make a porn.

>>40233653
>Hug her and lead her to the sofa, and cuddle in a more amorous, sweet way.

>>40233653
We could have had delicious Tzeentch Khorne but no we just had to slaaneshi

Disappointment aside,

>Let go, and try to ease it out by watching television together, but with no touchy business.

Gotta be the elder brother we gotta be.

>>40233653
>>Kiss her right there, and escalate the situation into something more intense.

>>40233737
>>40233856
Option B

>>40233815
Option C

>>40233827
Option A

and
>>40233756
>>40233801
keks

Option B it is then

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You kiss her.

Right there, you lowered your head, and leaned in, and let your lips make contact. Then you released. Maya's face went even redder, and she stared downwards. Then, she went up, and pecked your lips as well.

Then you both stood at the entrance, silent.

Then, simultaneously, you both stammer "Uhm-" "-Ahm"

Then you look at each other, and make a small chuckle for each other. Maya took your hand and lead you to the sofa, were you both sat, not really wanting to look at each other or touch, but not wanting to leave either. Despite not touching each other at all, it felt as if you where right now closer than ever - physically. It was an odd, warm aura that now permeated you both.

"O-olly." she then stammered. You turn your head slightly towards her.

"I-I... Want to make a contract. A deal." she said. "Yes?" you wonder. Was this what she wanted to lead up to?

"I want an exclusivity contract." she said. "Olly-power is only mine, and I c-ccan have *a-all* I want."

"In exchange, Olly...Can ask for...something he wants too." she added, trying to sound quite official amidst her embarrassment.

>Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well."
>Agree, write-in what you want in exchange.
>Disagree. You can't accept a deal like that.

>Write in.

>>40234075
>>Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well."

>>40234075
>No sex without each other, group sex is fine.

>>40234184
Backing.

Gonna leave it here for today, I'll continue in this same thread if its up later today. Voting and such will continue during that time.

>>40234184
kek. I won't do this option because how character-breaching it is, but things of this theme are OK if you word it properly. You're (step)brother and (step)sister and just talking about sex like that right now with her is too silly.

>>40234075
>>Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well."

>>40234252
Just reword it then, don't railroad.

>>40234476

it's not rails man, it's just logic

Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well." but we both want to agree....none of that all I want business

lets frustrate a chaos god

>>40234476
>>40234528

Yeah, it's like suggesting

"Hey, Maya, let's like, stab each other's face with a knife, K?"

It's not happening.

>>40234075
>Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well."

bump

>>40234075
>Agree. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well."

Oh, come on anons. I leave for four hours, and you start making out with Maya?!
Good job.

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>>40236371
It was the only sensible option! I mean, it's not like she's a blood relative or anything...

>>40236637
Don't worry.
I was >>40232867

>>40236693
>>40236637
>>40236371

Guys, calm your bonner or else we will lose her to slaneesh

>>40236781
Yeah, we got to focus on the love between Maya and Olly to keep her safe from the taint of chaos.

>>40236938
>>40236781
Well hey, we don't have to take it past mutual masturbation. Just... sate that apparently unscratchable itch...

>>40236963

how about we just kiss and cuddle for now, that sure would cock/tentacle/cunt/whatever block old slanee

>>40237023
I fully expect by thread 10 we'll be at like...
Love: 200
Slann: 150
Tzeen: 20

>>40237081
Bump Tzeentch to 90, Khorne to 60 and Nurgle to 10

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>>40237102
Above all else, though, we should probably try and avoid corrupting ourselves into this guy just to keep her sated....

>>40237400
Source?

>>40237501
No clue, nicked it off another thread.

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>>40222456
>"Maya has certain, extreme niche fetishes, and an oversexualized body" along "freakishly enormous breasts"

> oversexualized body
> freakishly enormous breasts

K, so I drew her body.

>>40237858
Nice... though I feel like she needs more ass and less breasts... She just looks TOO mis-proportioned . Thanks for ze art, though.

>>40237908
She should have a bit wider hips and thicker thighs as well

>>40237908
I won't make her breasts smaller in my pic, but I'll see what I can do about her hips/thighs.

>>40237968
>I won't make her breasts smaller in my pic
Respect.

>>40237968
It's close enough to the size OP linked
http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=1810997

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>>40237908
>>40237947

Thighbro. You were right, she does look better with more hips.

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>>40238211
>Them childbearing hips
Good work, Drawfag.

>>40238211
There we go. Goodjob drawbro.

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>>40238211

>>40238541
A-ha! I've seen that trip elsewere!

bump

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slanesh no

stahp

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slaaaneeeeeeesh

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SLAAAANEEEEESSSSHHHHH NOOO

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>>40239646
>>40239675
>>40239700

>>40239646
>>40239675
>>40239700
.gif when?

bump

Hmmmm, a question to consider. If she gets more corrupt, does the corruption spread to us as well?

>>40240596
If the gods wills it.

>>40240596
We can only hope.

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Gonna start this up again in aprox. an hour or less.

>>40240596
You don't even know what Chaos Gods are yet.

>>40243066
Ah, the loli dance. Adorable, yet refined.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Szw8r6CDi8k

"Alright." you say, with a small smile. "In exchange, I want all of the Maya-power as well. Deal?"

"Dd-deal." she confirmed, holding her knees, staring into the floor.

It was done. Contract made. She continued to stare into the ground, dumbfounded. You leaned in towards her a bit, in concern. You nearly said something, but she took a sofa pillow, and slammed it into her face down onto it.

"Owiveh." she said, muffled by the pillow, but then rose it off its surface slightly. "I'm going to enforce the contract r-right now."

"Very well." you say, in warm tone. "How many watts of power do you request?"

She didn't say anything. Instead, her breathing started to accelerate. "11th of August." she then said, in a very serious, confessional tone. "Of five years ago."

"I have a debt - like a sleep debt. I want to c-cover it. I w-want five years, two months and three days worth, to pay it off." she continued, shivering, breaking into tears. "P-please."

You immediately go up and hug her, as her sobbing continued.

"You don't need to worry anymore." you said. "I can't change the past - but from now on, you don't need to worry about getting any more debt of that kind. It's solved now, Maya. Would that be good enough?"

Her tears wouldn't stop, and she couldn't speak as her jaw wouldn't stop shivering, and tear flooding her sight, with her bawling. He held you back, tightly.

"..Y-yes." she said. "That's *snff* m-more than *snff* enough."

It's starting to become late, and neither of you have had dinner yet since the tournament. Yet time didn't seem to care anymore, as you both held each other, caressing each other gently, without saying anything, for a good while. Just the two of you - nothing else seemed to exist, as you shared that warm embrace. Each's paradise existed in the other's arms, there was your place, and hers.

(Cont.)

It's starting to become quite late. From the living room, you could see that the streetlights have already turned on too.

>Go and make dinner with Maya, something quite elaborate the both of you can work on together.
>Heat something up from the freezer, some popcorn even, and watch TV or some movie as you cuddle on the sofa until you sleep.
>Skip dinner altogether and just continue loving each other on the sofa

>Write in

>>40244644
>Go and make dinner with Maya, something quite elaborate the both of you can work on together

>>40244644
>>Go and make dinner with Maya, something quite elaborate the both of you can work on together.

>>40244644
>Go and make dinner with Maya, something quite elaborate the both of you can work on together.
The second purest of loves shall defeat Slaanesh!

>>40244644
>Heat something up from the freezer, some popcorn even, and watch TV or some movie as you cuddle on the sofa until you sleep.

>>40244644
>>Go and make dinner with Maya, something quite elaborate the both of you can work on together.

>>40244644
>Heat something up from the freezer, some popcorn even, and watch TV or some movie as you cuddle on the sofa until you sleep.
Extravagance and perfection would fuel Slaanesh.

>>40244644
>Heat something up from the freezer, some popcorn even, and watch TV or some movie as you cuddle on the sofa until you sleep.

"Hey, it's getting late." you point out. "We should make dinner."

Maya nods, sniffles, and goes to the bathroom for tissues to clean up her face riddled with tears and her nose.

---*---

You start off by cooking rice and frying vegetables, with her slicing and adding bread to chicken.

"Ohwipooh." she said, as she cut.

"What?" you ask, still paying attention to the pan.

"Ohwi-pooh!" she insisted, and laid her knife aside, and you turned back to see her pouting outwards with her eyes closed. She wanted a kiss?

You gave her a peck, and then looked at her reaction. She smiled, and a blush slightly brightened up. "Thankyu Owhipooh." she cooed in that affectionate voice, and continued to work.

She wasn't lusting in the act of kissing, you noticed - you were starting to worry you'd need to keep an eye on that to satisfy her properly in that aspect. It wasn't for pleasure, or excess. It was an honest manifestation of the stronger bond you both now held, which she liked to be playful in a well-mannered way about.

Spontaneously, you felt another peck on your cheek, and then Maya stuck a fork into your work, stealing a piece of paprika.

"Tastes good." she said, with a mouthful.

---*---

You both finished eating, and the plates were being washed by Maya as you waited seated at the table.

"Ohwipooh." she said, and she started to walk up to you, and she laid a head on yours. "Maya is sooo tired. Your bedroom is closer."

Like two steps closer.

"Oh, if only there was a room closer..." she joked, in a cooing tone.

>Let her sleep in your room.
>Dont let her sleep in your room.
>Let her sleep in your room, but you sleep somewhere else. Like her room, or the sofa, for example.

>Write in

>>40245618
>>Let her sleep in your room, but you sleep somewhere else. Like her room, or the sofa, for example.

>>40245618
>She sleeps in your room, you sleep in her room.

>>40245618
>Let her sleep in your room.

>>40245618
>Dont let her sleep in your room.
Carry her to her room, tuck her in, and put her to bed with a kiss.

>>40245618
>Don't let her sleep in your room.
Does anyone else find the incest undertones creepy?

>>40245724
>Carry her
Pffft, I fully expect her tits to weigh as much as we do.

>>40245836
But she's not blood-related!

>>40245836
Not blood related. Can't muster the apprehension I usually have.

>>40245836
>undertones

>>40245880
>>40245909
>>40245942
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westermarck_effect
And we've been raised together almost since birth so our character has an instinctual aversion which she lacks.

>>40245836
No

>>40245645
>>40245647
You in hers, she in yours

>>40245655
Let her sleep in your room

>>40245724
>>40245836
Dont let her sleep in your room.

A bit of a tie here. I'll wait for a bit, if nothing, dice decide.

>>40245836
There be incest all over this. But she's lot blood related, so it's incest, but not incest. *shrug*. I'll be writing more about this kind of stuff in the quest, but of the lovey affectionate kissy kissy huggy huggy kind.

>>40245618
>Let her sleep in your room, but you sleep somewhere else. Like her room, or the sofa, for example.

>>40245996
I'm >>40245655
Feel free to change it to
>You in hers, she in yours

>>40245618
>Let her sleep in your room.

Writing

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"You can sleep in my room" you said. "But I'll sleep in yours in exchange."

She looked at you with a slightly angry pout, but then smiled. "Okay." she said. Immediately, she ran up to her own room, got changed as you walked and drank some tap water, and then bounced in several ways off to your room in her large hoodie pijamas, tugging back up the rear part as it didn't really fit there properly anymore. "Good night!" she said, and then shut the door shut behind herself.

You really kind of didn't sleep in pijamas. You just slept in your current day boxers and current day shirt. You wandered into her room, and her familiar scent permeated the whole room. It had bland, blue walls, her laptop on a desk with a drawing tablet and several shelves of miniatures and books from different games. Normally she was very secretive about her room, and her things, so you initially didn't bother looking around her stuff. You went to her bed and just laid on top of the blanket with your hands on the back of your head, staring at the ceiling.

Then you could her something from next door - your room. Affectionate hooing, hums and deep inhaling. What was she doing in there?

>Knock the wall, to have her quit the noises. If that doesn't work, walk over to the door, and knock.
>As she's distracted, check her room for magazines or anything of the stuff shes "hiding". Try to check her laptop too if you can.
>Ignore the sounds and get good sleep.

>Write in

>>40246348

>As she's distracted, check her room for magazines or anything of the stuff shes "hiding". Try to check her laptop too if you can.

>>40246348
>You know exactly what she's doing, check her room for what she's hiding, just to get a better feeling as to what she's been up to.

>>40246388
(Find out just how many dildos she ordered from Bad Dragon)

>>40246348
>Knock the wall, to have her quit the noises. If that doesn't work, walk over to the door and knock.

>>40246348
>As she's distracted, check her room for magazines or anything of the stuff shes "hiding". Try to check her laptop too if you can.

>>40246348
>>As she's distracted, check her room for magazines or anything of the stuff shes "hiding". Try to check her laptop too if you can.

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You start to become curious. What was she hiding?

You stand up, carefully, and look under the bed. Nothing. Behind the shelves? Nothing. It's Maya, she's way too tricky to have her secrets be hidden so poorly. Of course it wouldn't be so easy. You then took a book, from all of them that were there, and started to flip pages. Skirmishing rules, large combat rules, yeah - the usual. Maybe she had something hidden in between the pages?

It would take you too long to search though all of it though. The you had an idea. Eleven, and August. That date seemed important to her. So, eleven and eight? You looked at the eleventh and eighth page of each of the several books - then in a book of Dragons and Dungeons, you found something. a drawing of a small, nude catgirl with overly large breasts, drawn in her style. You stared at it for a while, amazed yet not amazed at the same time. You knew Maya was into weird stuff - why else would she draw and use the internet so in secret. But seeing it first hand was quite strong.

There were more papers in there too. More of the catgirl and then, a tall, lanky, helmeted person as well. The cat seemed to be called "Comma", while the masked one was "Hyphen", and they seemed to be good friends in their odd world of gratuitous nudity.

Then, as you browsed more pages, things got more intense, but in a nice way. They'd hug, hold hands, and do things together. But one series of pictures of what seemed to be a sequence drew your attention.

-Comma: Hyphen, why won't you take off that helmet?
-Hyphen: I can't.
-Comma: Why?
-Hyphen: (This speech bubble is oddly blank)
-Comma: I want to take it off you! It's not good for you to have it on!
-Hyphen: Sorry, but it has to remain on.
-Comma: I'll do all I can to take it off you! I want to help you!

You bit your lip. What did it mean?

(Cont.)

Maya seemed to have gone more silent, yet the sounds she made remained. She might hear you if you continue looking, and that may cause quite an awkward situation, or you could risk it, and keep on looking for things.

>Risk it, Keep on looking.
>Play it safe, return to bed and sleep

>Write in

>>40246953
>>Risk it, Keep on looking.

>>40246953
>Risk it, keep looking.
How loud are we when turning pages?!

>>40246953
>Risk it, Keep on looking.

>>40247070
Looking for more stuff in general, like the laptop maybe

>>40247070
Nah, the pages are really crinkly. Some sort of water damage.

>>40246953
>Play it safe, return to bed and sleep.
We can always wait until a time when she's not home.

>>40247070
If it's looking for more stuff in general, stop now and go to bed. If it's going through the book further, keep going.

>>40246953
>Risk it, Keep on looking.

Quick roll now, DC:70, best of first three. Roll 1d100 each.

>>40247242
Trip

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>40247242

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>40247242

Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>40247242

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>40247242

You decide to look further into the book. You flip more pages, trying to find more papers hidden within.

There, you found what seemed to be a continuation of the previous "comic". It seemed to be missing something in between this "chapter" and the previous one you found, regardless, you read.

-Comma: I finally took it off! You're free!
-Hyphen (His face isn't drawn, just the base, structural lines to draw a head on.): Wow I...Am.

What followed were several scenes of the two now making very passionate and happy love in various acrobatic postures, with bodily fluids spraying everywhere, with the catgirl subjected to an extremely satisfied ahegao in each. The face of Hyphen was never drawn, but his body language was expressive enough to show that he was enjoying it too. It seemed a bit gaudy to look at for too long, and you left it back in its place.

Then you looked at the computer. The things she really put effort into must be there - that's where she spends most of her time anyway. She prefers digital over traditional mediums for her work, plus there was were she wrote stories too. You went up to it, and it lit up, showing a password prompt. Your eyes narrowed. You had to guess.

"August 11th" you wrote. Incorrect.
"Comma". Nope. "Hyphen." Nope.

"Ollypoo." you tried. Still, nothing.

You tried to type in as silently as you could, but the mechanical keyboard could be heard regardless. Maya went silent. You did too, in reaction.

You decided to go back to the bed, and you laid down, waiting it out. Nothing happened, and tired, you fell asleep.

(cont.)

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---*---

The next morning, Maya was in her pijamas again, eating breakfast in the kitchen with a notebook, as you yawned in and served yourself some Cereal-O's as well. She didn't greet you, but she didn't seem angry at you either. Just avoidant.

Today didn't have anything planned, but Maya did have several miniatures she still needed to paint and she seemed to be theorycrafting something right now too. If you remembered correctly, she had mentioned something about a new roleplaying group, but you didn't know the full details.

You may choose multiples if you want, in order of priority.
>Ask her about the drawings and the characters, and the comic-story you read.
>Suggest to help paint her miniatures.
>Suggest to help her with whatever she was theorycrafting.
>Suggest to her to not theorycraft, and just enjoy the roleplay.
>Ask if you could join the roleplay as well, and further details about it.

>Write in.

>>40247745
>>Suggest to her to not theorycraft, and just enjoy the roleplay.

>>40247745
>>Ask her about the drawings and the characters, and the comic-story you read.

if we openly omit we saw her comics she will be warmer than she is right now

>>40247745
>Ask if you could join the roleplay as well, and further details about it.
>Suggest to help her with whatever she was theorycrafting.

>>40247810
Second.
Mention that the art was really fucking good.

>>40247745
>Ask about the roleplay group.
>Ask her about the drawings and characters.

>>40247745
>>Ask her about the drawings and the characters, and the comic-story you read.
>>Suggest to help paint her miniatures.

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"Maya, I see that you're doing some...calculations there." you start off. "Is it for the roleplay?"

She nods. "I dunno how they'll take me though, maybe I should go in a costume again - ah! I need to get that new bra too. Hmf. Anyway, yeah, you already know why I had to leave the last group." You remembered well. Romance drama surrounding her that she didn't want to get into in the first place, and jealousy issues from other girls. "But I'm going to give it another go. They're some friends I know from the internet for a while now, they seem cool. You can come if you'd like"

"Sure" you said. "I'll have to make a character sheet and all though, no?"

"Yeah." she said. "I can help you with that. I'm a human wizard by the way, who has really low INT, and grapples. It's so silly and it works! I love it!"

Then, as things seemed to have eased out, you went in with the harder question.

"Uhm, Maya." you say. "I saw some of your drawings yesterday. A comic about Hyphen and Comma."

She continued to eat cereal, but stops writing into her notebook, then looks up to you, gathering quite an amount of confidence. "...I know." she says.

"...Your technique is really good though!" you add "I'm just quite. How to put it. A bit curious about it all." you say.

"Is it weird?" she asked.

"The comic? The themes? Yeah." you admit.

"Your sister...Is a weirdo, Ollypoo " she admitted, with a self-condescending smile. "Comma and Hyphen are characters I love, and that I like to draw. They're just... Characters I use, that's all." she swallows. "I... like weird things. In ways I shouldn't. I draw them too, and I write stories. I love it. I... can't find same satisfaction in normal things, Olly. Well. Nearly."

Fetish issue:
>Tell her that it's wrong, and that she needs help to get those fetishes out of her head.
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.

Your Dragon and Dungeon character:
>Optimized by Maya? Y/N
>Class? (standard DnD classes)

>>40248857
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.
>No optimization
>rogue, high int and CHA, pretends to be a wizard.

>>40248857
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.
>Optimized by Maya? Y
>Class? I dunno. Let people who actually play figure that out.

>>40248857
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.

>Optimized
>Paladin

>>40248857
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.

>Class? (Bard)
>Unoptimized

>>40248949
>>40248929
For the DnD dude we could go a CHA build and be a kind of Chaotic Good Inquisitor-style guy who smites evil no matter the cost or the method, hence the guile and social tricks he uses.

>>40248984
Who likes to play instruments.

>>40248857
>It's so silly and it works!
I love doing shit like that.

And then my GM gives me shit for power gaming.

When I'm kinda doing the opposite.

>>40248995
>Who likes to play instruments.
Well, I'm sold.

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>>40249016

>>40248857
>Tell her it's OK, as long as its controlled and limited to just fantasy.
>Optimized by Maya? N
>Class?
Ranger

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"It's OK, Maya." you tell her. "As long as it's limited to fantasy, it's all right."

She smiled, and did a small fist pump. "So, you're considering joining the glorious slash dee slash? Are you a new acolyte of the true understanding of ultimate beauty?"

"...What?" you wonder.

"Oppai lolis." she says "What do you think of them?"

"Ok, I guess?" you wonder.

"No, you need more passion, more HNNNNG, Ollypoo. Lolis are amazing, but Oppai lolis are gods. Remember that." she said, with pride.

You shrug. Your sister was a weirdo, but you loved her all the same.

---*---

After a while of Maya helping you out but not fully twinking your imaginary, rougish Inquisitor, it was time for both of you to go out, and play. The plan was to go to a King Burger, one of those in the city's center that had a lower floor to eat in, where you would play. But Maya had doubts about her appearance. She didn't know how to want to look like for this session, for this new group of friends.

"What should I wear, Olly?" she asked to you, as you were sitting on her bed, with her skimming through her wardrobe in the closet.

>Grunhilda: Fat girl superotaku, like at the tournament. Conceals her extreme body, yet its dishonest.
>Your regular nerdy self: Short jeans and a large merchandise shirt, typically. Does nothing to hide your body, and its likely to draw a lot of unwanted attention and thoughts due to how her body would cling onto it, but it's the most comfortable and satisfactory, physically and mentally.
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>Write in

>>40249565
>Your regular nerdy self: Short jeans and a large merchandise shirt, typically. Does nothing to hide your body, and its likely to draw a lot of unwanted attention and thoughts due to how her body would cling onto it, but it's the most comfortable and satisfactory, physically and mentally.

>>40249565
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>>40249565
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>>40249565
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>>40249565
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>>40249565
>>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.

>>40249565
>conservative

>>40249565
>slash dee slash
Kek.

>>40249565
>Conservative clothing: Dress to not impress. Baggy, bland attire to reduce your visual impact as much as possible. Stealth mode, in a sense.
Much more socially acceptable.

>>40249565
As usual, Conservatism is the answer.

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"Stealth mode" you say, with a chuckle. Almost anything she put on looked provocative no matter what it was, really, and if that was an issue, this was a solution.

She nodded, and started to pull out her large black hoodie and baggy pants. "I think...You're right. Yeah, this should do."

---*---

You arrive at the burger place, with three strangers waiting for you on a table at the lower floor. Maya seemed to recognize them immediately. "Is that you, Chaser four four?" she said.

"Haifen?" he replied, a bit surprised by the facially extremely attractive girl. "Is that you?"

"Yes!" she replied, and walked over to sit with them, and you followed. They then started to have a large nerd-talk you really couldn't follow, full of japanese terms and in-jokes, but when the initial meet-up finishes, Maya turned to you, and introduced you to them.

-Chaser44 ("Chaser"): Blonde guy with a ponytail. Administrator of the DnD forum Maya is active on, and from the other players come from too. DM.
-Suicide: Girl with a lolipop in her mouth. Not too chatty. Rouge.
-Johnzz ("John"): Guy with short hair. The least "nerd" of the troupé. Cleric (suggested by the DM to have a healer on the group).

You sat down, took your character sheet, and listened to the intro. You were all a group of elite adventurers commissioned to kill a the Megadragon, whose lair was on top of a volcano surrounded by jungle.

(cont)

>>40250315
>megadragon
>Chaos gods quest
It wouldn't happen to be on mars, would it?

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"So..." Chaser said, smiling smugly from behind the little cardboard barrier he has set for himself. "You see a huge lizardman! He's on patrol apparently, or just walking around. What do you do?"

"Kiiiill" Suicide said, in a rather bored tone, as always. "Lets talk to him first better, no?" John butted in. "I use divination." Maya said. "Where was he...A few hours ago?" then she rolled.

Chaser peered over to see the result, and then said. "He was preparing his hunter gear, and some bait."

"Maya, you're really good at this!" John said. You noticed how he peered downwards to Maya's excessively protruding front - there was no way to really hide all that mass close up, and then looked back up again as if nothing was wrong. He has been doing that a few times for a while now. "I wish I was as insightful as you - at least I can heal though. I think that's strong, right?"

"Yeah, you're pretty important." Maya explains. "Let's let lizardguy go, yes?" she then adds. The others nod. "I don't need to purify him" you mention, quite in-character. "He can go."

"My character walks up to Hai-fen, and congratulates her." John said. "And then spends the rest of the hike with her, trying to get to know her better - she's got pretty awesome powers!"

....This was one of those guys, you suspected. Maya was too busy theorycrafting the game and the rp scenario, live, to notice. John was using in-game excuses to get closer to a girl out of the game - Maya. How would you deal with this?

>Tell him directly and explicitly to stop trying to flirt with Maya.
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually
>Fight in-character with in-character. Make your paladin butt in between them.

>Write-in.

>>40250511
Write her a note, and make some innocuous action in character.
Like, whittling or something.

>>40250511
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually

>>40250511
>Let her notice on her own

>>40250511
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually
Let her turn him down. Enjoy the butthurt.

>>40250511
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually
We'll let the problem sort itself out, and honestly I can hardly blame the guy with the exception of getting in the way of the RP

>>40250511
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually

>>40250511
>>Let Maya notice on her own,

>>40250511
>Let Maya notice on her own, eventually
Let him crash and burn. We owe him no loyalty or mercy.

You decide to let Maya notice on her own, eventually.

"...And you reach the entrance of the cave!" the DM said, dramatically. Maya still hadn't noticed - she was too engaged in mentally trying to guess how to solve the puzzles that might arise, how to use her spells properly and what items to use and when. Maya just loves games too much and the over-complication that comes with planning and plotting up ideas - it was in her nature.

"Let's take a break now though, I'm getting a sore throat here." Chaser chuckled. "Suicide, are you going to stay down here?"

"Yeh." she replied, and laid her head on the table.

"Alright." Chaser replied.

"Wait, are you going to stop here?" Maya then asked, caught off-guard in absentmindedness.

"Yeah." the blonde replied. "But I have this idea - hear me out - " Maya started, but Chaser responded with a chuckle. "La-ter." he insisted. "C'mon, lets get something to eat."

She reluctantly accepted, and started to walk up, falling again into her own thoughts. John quickly positioned next to her with a smile. "I see you've got big ideas in mind, Haifen."

"Well, you see, I've got three slots, Flight, Summoning..." she went full on-nerdmode on John, how obviously didn't understand anything. But Maya was more present in her inner world of ideas than on the outside to really notice, and continued on with contingency plans and resource management. But she'd notice his advances, right...?

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"I see, ah-hah." John went on, following Maya's lead, with enthusiasm. He was taking the fact that Maya was talking to him as a chance she was giving him to go after her, when Maya was really just thinking out loud. "Maya, would you like me to buy you something?" he asked. "Huh? Sure, uhm, Menu #3." she said. "As I was saying, Lizardmen have between 40 and 50 HP...." she continued.

John then took the order after paying it, and started to head back down. "Maya, we have into to go down again." he indicated. Maya was staring at the floor. "Huh? Oh. Alright." she said. "...Did I order something?" she asked. "Yeah, this." John replied. Maya then started to look in her pockets for her wallet "...Did I pay you?" she asked. "No worries, it's already covered." John said, and started to go back down, with a sense of victory.

Both of them was completely clueless about the real feelings and thoughts of the other, you noticed. Waiting would only make matters worse - things *have* become worse, as now Maya owes John, apparently.

>Write in.

>>40251415
>Take Maya into the bathroom and fuck her.

>>40251415
>Pay John. Say you need to talk to Maya for a second. You are her brother, after all.

>>40251415
>Strike up a conversation with Maya about buying underwear.

>Write-in

Give Mary a quick kiss on the lips, and say that she's our girlfriend. Sorry John.

>>40251415
Tell him we get all the Maya power.

>>40251487
Supporting!

>>40251497
Support

>>40251415
Interrupt by paying John what maya owes him, and admonishing Maya for always forgetting her debts and letting them pile up. Honestly, what would she do without us keeping track of her finances.

>>40251487
Titfuck her

>>40251487
But do it so she has a little bit of cum on her face afterwords.

>>40251497
So this.

>>40251667
I support as both good as butting in and reminding Maya other people exist and to pay attention.

>>40251415
this
>>40251667

"Ah, John." you tell him. "Here's Maya's payment. Sorry, Maya isn't good with finances" and you hand him the money.

"Oh, but it's OK, I don't mind inviting Maya" he said. You replied by telling him "On that subject, she and I need to talk. Please excuse us."

You took Maya's hand and you pulled her aside. She looked at you, confused. "Sorry about the money." she said. "...Is that why you brought me here?"

"No." you say. "You need to notice that other people exist - that guy, John, is hitting on you pretty hard."

"Oh..." she said. Then you let that sink in.

"OOH." she repeated, realizing. "Man..." she said, in annoyance. "Why didn't you tell him anything though?" she wondered.

"I was waiting for you to notice, and do it yourself" you counter.

"...Yes, that's correct, but..." she said "I...Olly, don't take this too seriously, but, I like it when you defend me. You could've just told him about our contract - not in the terms we use but, well. You know..."

"Imagine you're a soldier. If you realize I'm being flanked, would you wait for me to wait and respond to the flanking myself, or would you come and help?" she said, rephrasing what has just happened into a battlefield metaphor.

You look back at her, as you try to muster forth a reply.

>I'd wait for you to notice and respond to the flanking, just like I've waited for you to notice and shoo off the guy on your own.
>If I notice you being flanked, I'd go and help immediately. But I haven't done that this time. I admit I didn't do well there.
>Don't try to twist this into a metaphor - it's your own responsibility to take care of yourself and your interests.

>Write in

>>40252082

>Write in
>This wasn't you getting flanked Maya, this was you starting combat without using your scouts. A general must always survey the battlefield beforehand.
>...but I will defend you. Always.

>>40252171
this

>>40252082
>If I notice you being flanked, I'd go and help immediately. But I haven't done that this time. I admit I didn't do well there.

We were doing it because we wanted to be polite, if she would like it when we do this then that's fine too.

>>40252082
>Write in
"I would trust in your competence to have noticed the flanking on your own, and only would help out if you indicated you were in trouble, because I've got my own section of the line to hold.
"It's not a good metaphor at all, since it sounds like you want to be a high value target instead."

>>40252171
Thirded.

>>40252082
>If I notice you being flanked, I'd go and help immediately. But I haven't done that this time. I admit I didn't do well there.
However, with the stakes so low (because I trust you), this is more comparable to a training exercise, in which it's best to let someone realize their position and therefore learn how best to avoid being placed into it again.

>>40252171
This

Gonna end it here for today, and you fuckers are goddamn geniuses at these write ins.

Goddamn.

I'll go with the most voted next session though, so votes can still continue until this 404's. I'll stick around for questions and feedback though!

twitter: Twitter.com/TurboTeddy

>What did you like most?
>What didn't you like?
>What would you change?

>>40252355
>What did you like most?
-your face
-the humor

>What didn't you like?
No offense, but your writing seems a bit stiff.
Nothing game-breaking, but you could do with a bit of practice.

>What would you change?
This question.
what would you like to see is a better way of asking this.
And I'd like to meet aunt/uncle Sally

>>40252355
>Like Most:
It's consistantly pretty cute.
> Didn't like:
Some moments written it feels like we're too 'pure and innocent' and not a 17 year old boy, such as not immediately recognizing the sound from the other room.
>What would you change?
I'd just consider making us sound a little less clueless about some things, but that's about it.

>>40252355
>What did you like most?
I'm liking how the plots going so far, though it's a bit fast.
>What didn't you like?
Some of the speaking and nicknames she did was a bit awkward. It didn't feel very natural.
>What would you change?
Nothing really. Just keep working on it.

>>40252436
My face and humor? I dont get it, but thanks!
I'll try to improve my writing! I'll practice more!
Aunt/Uncle Sally will appear eventually :3

>>40252463
Thank you! I like the cuteness
I see. I'll take that into account!
Alright!

>>40252585
Thank you. I'll try to pace it properly.
Ah, I see. I'll see what I can do.


Thank you for the feedback! I appreciate it a lot!

>>40252732
>My face
I'm saying I like you as a person
>Humor
You funny guy

>>40252355
It was fun, when is next session?

>>40253010
Ah, ok. Thanks!

>>40253175
Tomorrow at the same time if I can.

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>>40237858

Needs to be bigger