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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:
5pt- The Contract
20pt -She's your sister, and you both share a close and affectionate relationship, developed over several years.

Chaos:
5pts: Fulfillment of incestuous desires (The Contract)
10pt: Slaanesh-born: Her birth has been corrupted by this god.
10pt: Tzeentch-born: Her birth has been corrupted by this god.

Balance: Neutral.

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You were both at the burger place, talking to each other in private about Maya's situation with John, in the game of Dragon and Dungeon they were currently playing. John had been flirting with her, she hasn't noticed because she was too busy in her own mental machinations.

"It's not about flanking" you say, using the metaphor she used earlier. "You're a general and you went in without scouts. You must always survey the battlefield beforehand. But I'll defend you, always."

Maya blinked, and tried to keep a mad face at you, but you saw something bubbling up from within her that stopped her from really making a convincing grouch. Something that made her blush.

"...Ok." she said. "I want to fix this then. I'll show him who I belong to." and she pecked your lips with hers.

"Like that? In front of him?" you ask.

"Yes? Anything wrong?" she wondered.

"I really don't know if you 'belong' to me in that sense." you reply.

"...So then what? I'm single, but I can't go and get a boyfriend or a girlfriend because of the Contract? In that sense I'm yours." she replied, rather pissed. "But, what are we? Cuddle buddies? Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe? Mutual cockblockers?" and she spontaneously pecked your lips again.

Kissing to show John "who she belongs to."
>Acceptable
>Not acceptable

What is your relationship with Maya?
>Avoid having to state it
>Cuddle Buddies
>Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe
>Mutual Cockblockers
>Write in

Anything else?
>Write in

Is this the worst quest ever?

>>40263018
>Acceptable
>Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe
>Mutual Cockblockers

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Maya ref from a generous drawfag from last thread!

>>40263018
>Acceptable

>>40263018
>Acceptable
>Mutual Cockblockers

>>40263145
Also:
>Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe

>>40263018
>Acceptable
>Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe

>>40263018
>Acceptable
>Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe

>>40263101
Fucking stupid design.

>>40263018
>Acceptable
>Mutual Cockblockers

>>40263645
Your face is a stupid design

"Premium Brother and Sister Deluxe" you reply, with a chuckle.

She looks back at you, with a tint of dissapointment, and then pecks your cheek. "Okay Ollypoo." she said.

You both returned to the staircase downwards, finding John there, waiting for Maya. "Hello there!" he said, trying to be as nice as possible. "Everything OK?"

Maya nodded, then turned and kissed your swiftly lips with a pleasured hum. "Yes."

John stared back at the two of you, eyes wide open. "Ah-h, Maya, let's go back to..." Maya kissed you again, and you held her beside you with an arm. "Yes?" she wondered. "Back to the group..." John said, taking a head start away from you two.

"I loved it when you went and held me like this." she said to you in a low, giggly voice. "Is it... A girl's instinct to like alpha male behaviour?... Well, evolutionarily speaking-"

"Let's go back to the group" you interrupted, with a chuckle. She was going full-on nerd mode again.

"Oh! Yep! I got this idea for using the prism we got, along the spell of-" Yep. Definitely her nerdmode.

---*---

You seated back at the table, with Chaser (DM), Suicide (Rouge girl) and John (Cleric).

The session continued on, with John ignoring or condescending Maya for the most part - a total transformation in his behaviour towards her. You could imagine John starting to think of excuses to demonize Maya, to compensate for his failure to get her when he was apparently, from his perspective, going so well. Chaser didnt even flinch at this newfound tension between them though. He was amazing at holding frame.

>Ignore John's tantrums.
>Engage John. Tell him explicitly to stop being a jerkass because he got rejected.
>Engage but subtly. In-game, counter his social attacks.

>Write-in

>>40263967
>Engage John. Tell him explicitly to stop being a jerkass because he got rejected.

>>40263967
>Engage but subtly. In-game, counter his social attacks.

>>40263967
>>Engage John. Tell him explicitly to stop being a jerkass because he got rejected
"Come on, you're an adult. Be mature about this."

>>40263967
>Engage subtly. In-game. Fight his aggression with passive aggressiveness!

>>40263967
>Engage but subtly. In-game, counter his social attacks.
We'll defend her, and hopefully we can do it without fucking up the game. I'd just feel bad for the other 2 members

>>40263967
>Engage John. Tell him explicitly to stop being a jerkass because he got rejected.

>>40263967
>Engage John. Tell him explicitly to stop being a jerkass because he got rejected.

"Cleric, my god doesn't need heroes, or greatness. Only good *enough*. Maya the wizard will suffice." you say, as the Inquisitor character.

"But she will run out of magic eventually, and then become a liability." he countered. "I'm just saying to be careful with that, she's our weakest link."

Your eyes narrow. He was taunting you. He wanted you to get pissed, and start to derail your character towards gravitating into being angry. John would feel better about his own anger if he could see you angry as well.

You remained calm. You breathed in, let the others take your section of the spotlight in-game. Then, you retook presence, talking about how to continue the quest, and knocking John down as he flung shit. He eventually tried to get Suicide on his side - him being on a two versus one (well, more like one versus one, Maya couldn't think about her own overcomplications and pay attention to your fight at the same time) wasn't a great deal. However, as expected, Suicide really didn't give a duck one way or the other and stayed out of the issue.

"And you arrive at the lair!" Chaser eventually announced, then closed the rulebook dramatically. "Session end."

"No way!" Maya protested, but amused. "The cliffhanger....Aaaaghhh!" and she grabbed her head and feinted going crazy.

"You'll have to wait until next week." Chaser said. "Suicide has to leave in an hour or so, I-I-R-C.." the girl nodded, and he continued "And I'm so tired lol"

Suicide rose her head off the table. "I'm gonna get fries and hang out here until its time to go though, if you guys stay too." she said

"Ah, sure." Chaser said, looking at the rest, who nodded in agreement. "We can talk about the session and such, if you'd like."

>Talk to Chaser about how the session went, mention John's behaviour
>Talk to Suicide. Maybe ask about Maya and how she is on the forum
>Talk to John, and finish him off via words to make sure he doesn't come around Maya again
>Talk to Maya and listen to her theorycrafting

>Write in

>>40264577
>Talk to Suicide. Maybe ask about Maya and how she is on the forum
Im generally curious

>>40264577
>Talk to Chaser about how the session went, mention John's behaviour

>>40264577
>Talk to Chaser about how the session went, mention John's behaviour

>>40264577
>Talk to Suicide. Maybe ask about Maya and how she is on the forum

>>40264577
>Talk to Suicide. Maybe ask about Maya and how she is on the forum

>>40264577
>Talk to Chaser

>>40264577
>Talk to Chaser about how the session went, mention John's behaviour

I should post when I cut off and start to write. The vote balance changed since I started writing this, hrm.

Chaser started to talk with the rest about the session, with John remaining fairly silent as Maya tried to pry out of the DM all of the information she could.

"So, Suicide." you say. "You all came from a forum, yes?"

"Ye." she replies, then chews on a fry. "D&D forum."

"Oh, yeah, I remember something like that." you continue. "How's it like? I'm really not familar with that kind of thing, but its sounds cool."

"It's nice." she says. "I ban people. I'm a mod."

"Ban? Oh. Have you ever banned Maya?" you joke.

"Yes I have." she says. "She was really obnoxious at first - being really annoying about her findings in the rules and such. But that was like years ago, when she used the name Comma. Since that account got banned, she uses Haifen now, but most people still call her Comma. A lot of her character's surnames are Comma too, hm. They are like, what? Cousins?"

"I see." you reply. "So... Is she still annoying?"

"No, not anymore." Suicide replied. "She's cool now."

You continued on, talking about the game, and learning about how forums work, until Maya came around and hugged you from behind. "Hello~. Whatchu doing?" she asked.

"Suicide is explaining forums to me." you replied.

"By the way, Maya." Suicide said. "Are those real?"

Maya immediately blushed and looked back, sternly. "Yes. Yes they are."

Suicide then took a chip and ate it, with the enthusiasm of roadkill. "K." she said.

---*----

After a while, it was time to leave, and just Maya and you remained at the burger place.

"Olly." she said. "I... want to try an experiment."

"What is it?"

"Remember the alpha male thing? I want to test myself, and how my preprogrammed instincts work. I want you to be a jock jerk with me. Can you?"

You look back at her, surprised.


(Cont.)

"Or just really condescending." she said. "Like if I was dumb."

"Are you a masoquist now?" you wonder.

"No! But. I don't know. How does this thing in my head work? Evolutionarily speaking, there is large genetic profit from mating with those superior, no?"

"I like you so much, but is it related to that you're capable of things I cant, or because... What? Its so hard to understand." she said.

>She's on the wrong thought track. Things like love just cant be explained sometimes, and its not all as black and white as a alpha dynamic or whatever. Other things and sexual strategies factor in as well.
>Act as jerk jock
>As as condescender

>Write in

>>40265396
>She's on the wrong thought track. Things like love just cant be explained sometimes, and its not all as black and white as a alpha dynamic or whatever. Other things and sexual strategies factor in as well.
>I really don't think i can be mean to you sorry....

>>40265396
>She's on the wrong thought track. Things like love just cant be explained sometimes, and its not all as black and white as a alpha dynamic or whatever. Other things and sexual strategies factor in as well.

>>40265396
>I think you're on the wrong track, but if you want me to roleplay a jock for you I'm happy to do so. You'll just have to do some roleplaying for me in return when we get back home.

>>40265396
>>40265409
Second

>>40265409
my vote

>>40265396
>She's on the wrong thought track. Things like love just cant be explained sometimes, and its not all as black and white as a alpha dynamic or whatever. Other things and sexual strategies factor in as well.
Who let her on /r9k/?

>>40265396
>Act as a jerk jock

>>40265396
>She's on the wrong thought track. Things like love just cant be explained sometimes, and its not all as black and white as a alpha dynamic or whatever. Other things and sexual strategies factor in as well.
We can do some roleplay stuff at home though

"You're on the wrong thought track." you say. "That could be true, for some, but I dont think it applies in our case."

"Why?" she said, eager for knowledge

"Things aren't as black and white. Love...Is hard to explain, and there should be more things that work on it than jerkitude and alphas and whatever." you reply.

"I got it!" she suddenly says. "Teamwork!" then she goes silent, as she processed he new idea.

"...Yes?" you wonder.

"We ensure each other's survival and wellbeing! That's the explanation for the affinity! The stronger the bond, the greater the synergy and overall efficiency!" she said.

You looked back at her, lost.

"We're two pieces of a machine. The better each piece is latched to the other, the better the overall machine works!" she said. "You're the other half of the machine I need!"

That sounded oddly romantic. "You're my other half as well." you reply.

"Yes!" She exclaimed, not realizing how corny she just was, too engaged in her theories. "It makes sense! That's why I love you so much!"

Then, after saying that last phrase, she went beetroot red, and covered her face.

"What's wrong?" you wonder, with a small chuckle.

"Nothing." she said.

---*---

You both return home, and then, at the doorstep, it hit you.

-Suicide said Maya used to use the name Comma on the forums.
-Comma is also the name of the catgirl in the Comma/Hyphen comics you found.

They're linked. Maybe its a self-insert.

>Ask Maya about this self-insert, and the meaning of the comic you found when snooping through her room
>Suggest to paint the miniatures. You can bring the topic back up later.
>Call Zen, ask about Aunt Sally. Dad warned about about her, and you still dont know anything about her.
>She showed interest in roleplay earlier. How about now? (Write in characters)

>Write in

>>40265739
>Ask Maya about this self-insert, and the meaning of the comic you found when snooping through her room
>If she wants we could try to roleplay as them

>>40265739
>She showed interest in roleplay earlier. How about now?

We could go for that jock thing I guess

>>40265739
>Ask Maya about this self-insert, and the meaning of the comic you found when snooping through her room

>>40265739
>She showed interest in roleplay earlier. How about now? (Write in characters)
Your two obnoxious alter egos! Let all that neckbeard flow!

>>40265739
I like this>>40265772

>>40265739
>Ask Maya about this self-insert, and the meaning of the comic you found when snooping through her room
>She showed interest in roleplay earlier. How about now?

Maya" you say, as you enter the house.

"Yes?"

"Your old forum name, Comma..." you say. "Is it related to the catgirl, Comma?"

She stands still. "...Yes." she admits.

"If... You're still up for roleplay, we could roleplay as them if you'd like. Comma and Hyphen." you suggest.

"C-c-comma and Hyphen?!" she exclaims, looks at you and then the the floor.

"If you'd like." you reply.

"We-ell, if you insist we c-could" she says, blushing and a bit shaky. "But you need to put on the helmet."

---*---

You're in the living room, on the sofa, with Maya's knight helmet on your head - but with the eye slits taped shut, so you couldn't see anything. It was hard to breathe in, and you could feel your breath's humidity start to collect on the inside as droplets. Regardless, you waited there, as Maya has instructed you to.

The only instructions she gave you for Hyphen's character was to never remove the helmet, under any circumstance, and to generally be quite cold and very stoic.

"Hellonyan Hyphen-sama" you then heard Maya say, somewhere in front of you.

"...Hello, Comma...-Chan?" you reply.

You head footsteps and then you felt Maya sit over your lap, with a knee on either side of your hips. Then she seemed to sway in a gentle gesture. "Commanyan has missed you so muuuch, Hyphen-samaaa..." she then said.

Then you felt her massive chest press onto yours, spreading out around it like warm dough as she leaned against you, hugged around your neck, and kissed the helmet. But it wasnt one of the regular pecks. Her lips lingered, and she plunged them in again. She was making out with the helmet. Her back arced inwards pressing her breasts harder into you, and she hummed delighted.

"Why won't you remove your helmet, Hyphen samaanyan...?" she said, and then continued to kiss. "I...", then her knees clamped in against you, her arms hugged tighter and her heavy frontal pillows were slowly thrust against you "*neeeed* you~"

>Remove helmet, break character, make out with her.
>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.
>Tell her you cant roleplay this kind of stuff, and opt out.

>Write in

>>40266802
>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.

>>40266802
>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.

>>40266802
>>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.

>>40266802
>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.

>>40266802
>Dont remove helmet, and continue in character. Stoically hold her and try to gently get her off you.

Gonna have to end it here for today, will continue in this same thread tomorrow if its still up.

>>40267185
kk. have a good night!

>>40263101
Boo!

>>40263101
>>40263645
This is what we get because Slaaneshi won the vote to see who got to corrupt our little sister.

It's sad but dems the breaks kid

>>40269031
That waist still can't support those tits. At the most, tits shouldn't be wider than the ribcage.

>>40269129
...
You realize she's like that because of slaaneshi taint heh. Taint, right?
Logic doesn't even remotely apply

>>40269129
It's Slaanesh ain't got to explain shit

>>40267185
bump

>>40273683

Bump

Look who is back on page 1

>>40273683
>>40275071
>>40277712
Such a dilligent anon

LIVE

>>40279681
>FROM NEW YORK!

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Aiyo

Gonna start this up again in 1 - 1:30 hours or so.

>>40281049
bump

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You could hear Maya's breath accelerating, her exhales become deeper. Yet you, in-character, held her and gently, but firm pushed you off her, and she protested by insisting forwards.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

Someone was at the door, pounding it pretty hard. You could feel your sister freeze for a moment in surprise.

"...Who is it?" she asked, in a normal voice, unlike the catlike mellow she had been using until now.

"No idea." you reply. "We didn't expect anyone."

"Maaa-yaaa?" you could then hear someone say from outside. They must've been outside the window but they couldn't see inside to where you two were from that angle.

"If you're going to take the door, don't take off the helmet until I leave." Maya said. "But I'd much prefer you...To continue. Here. Doing this. They'll leave, eventually. Maybe it's Zen again."

"It doesn't sound like Zen." you reply. "It's a woman."

"Well, maybe it's Sally. Who cares? We were told to avoid her anyway."

>Go to the door, and ask from the door closed who it is.
>Ignore the person and continue with Maya
>Write in

>>40282721
>Go to the door, and look through the peephole to see who it is

>>40282810
>Look through the peephole if we have one. We don't even have to take off the helmet if we do.

>>40282878
We can't fucking see with the helmet on, how are we going to get to the door like that?

>>40282721
>>Go to the door, and ask from the door closed who it is.

>>40282900
Ah, forgot the eyes were taped shut, rather than it being a normal helmet

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"I'm going to go look who it is." you say. You then feel Maya get off you, as she said "Okay, but don't look yet! Keep the helmet on!" and you heard her run back to her room. Then you felt alone. It was safe to take it off now, right?

"I'm taking it off!" you say. No reply. Carefully, you pull it up, and off your head, and let it be on the sofa. Then, you walked up to the entrance of your home and you checked the peephole.

There, you saw a young lady. She was dressed daintily and she was carrying something a purse. Then she smiled, she must've heard you come.

"Hello!...Maya? Oliver?" she said, in a sweet voice.

"Who is it?" you asked.

"Auntie Sally!" she said, with a warm smile. "Are you kiddies Ok? I came here as soon as I heard George had to leave - it's dangerous for you two to be alone!"

First Uncle Zen, now Sally. They really wanted to get to Maya, now didn't they? At least Sally didn't seem as intimidating as Zen was.

"What do you want?" you then say.

"I'd like to come in, silly!" she replied. "I've got tupperwares with food too, I'd figure you sweetums would need help with the house. I'm so worried!"

"Maya!" you then yell. "It's Aunt Sally!"

You see her then return from her room in her regular clothing, and silently gesture to let her check the peephole as well. After looking, she shrugged, and whispered to you. "She looks... dumber than Zen." she said. "Maybe we can play her out, and get more information about the both of them."

>Take the food, then ask her to leave.
>Let her inside.
>Don't let her in, ask her to leave.

>Write in

>>40283441
>Don't let her inside, ask her to leave.

>>40283441
>Ask her to leave

Your dad told you to stay away for a reason.

>>40283441
>Let her inside

>>40283441
>Don't let her in, ask her to leave.
Slanneshi whore!

>>40283441
>Let her inside.
Let her think she's making some headway, otherwise she'll try something more aggressive.

>>40283441
>Don't let her in, ask her to leave.

>>40283441
>Don't let her in, ask her to leave.

General consensus seems to get back to the sex parts.

Zen comes when we're doing planning nerdy stuff (the Blade Sword 4000 tournament)

Sally comes when we're having sexytimes.

Do you guys see the pattern?

>>40283670
Yes, I enjoy it quite a bit.

>>40283441
>Let her inside.

>>40283441
>Don't let her in, ask her to leave.
>>40283670
That implies that they always know what we're doing.

>>40283919
I don't think so. I think they're "called" to us when we do something of their domain.

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"Sally, please leave." you say, from behind the door. Maya shrugged, then left back to the living room's sofa where the helmet was, let it in her lap and started to drum it with her fingers playfully.

"Are you sure Oliver?" she said, quite concerned. "Are you sure you will be OK?"

"Yes." you reply, stoically.

"...O-ok." she said. "I'll leave this here then, dears." you heard something being left at the doorstep. "It's all I can do to help for now, please take it when you can."

"Goodbye Sally." you insist.

"H-has anyone else come to bother you?" she asked. "Except my... uhm...uhm. Boyfriend, Zen?"

Then you heard a phone ring, from outside. It must've been Sally's.

"What?" she said, a bit spontaneously. She must've been talking on the cellphone. "Oh. Sorry...Uhm. Then what do I do? Sorry. Ah Ok. Alright."

"OK, Oliver!" she said "Please, take the box when you can! You must put the tuppers in the fridge as soon as you can! I'm leaving now! Please take care!"

"Bye." you said. Then you heard footsteps leaving the door, you checked the peephole, and she was gone. She has left something at the door though, a cardboard box of some sort, and a note taped onto it.

>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.
>Take the box and throw it immediately into the trash
>Leave the box there.

>Write in.

>>40283973
>Take the box and throw it immediately into the trash
INTO THE TRASH IT GOES!

>>40283973
>Take the box and throw it immediately into the trash

>>40283973
>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.
Knowing Zen, he'll expect us to throw it out.

>>40283973
>>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.
Have a knife ready.

>>40283973
>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.
Keep it for... future utility.

>>40283973
>Get the box inside, don't open it

>>40283973
>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.
It turns out it's actually completely normal food, with no trace of chaos or corruption anywhere throughout. Tastes good, too.

>>40283973
>>Take the box and throw it immediately into the trash

>>40283973
>>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.

> write in
> take the box, but don't tell maya, hide it, get the contents tested later

>>40283973
>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.

>>40283973
Toss it out

>>40283973
>>Get the box inside, and see/take what's within.

You open the door, then slide the box inside.

"What is it?" Maya asks, from the sofa.

"Nothing, I'll tell you later." you say, and you take the note. There was a photo attatched to it too. It was a park, with people under a tree. Zen was sitting, leaning against it, with Maya in his lap, holding her. Dad and Sally were holding hands, and sitting on the ground next to each other, looking at the camera with happy smiles. Like if they were a couple. Who took the photo? Maya's mother?

"We're all a big family!" the note said, in girly pink ink. "Sally loves you both! Take care!" then her phone number was written down too.

You took the box and opened it. Within, there were several tupperwares with noodles in salsa, rice, and spaghetti, on one side. On the other, there was a lot of girl's clothing, in Maya's size, and at the bottom, panties and very large bras, larger than the ones Maya used now. It was like she knew Maya had a growing problem, somehow. You noticed that they were made in a very similar way Maya's current customs were made. After checking them, you noticed they had a tag: "Alice's Needle". That was the same place you got your orders for these kind of things too. If so - how did Sally get to know Maya's measurements? Did Alice tell her?

There wasn't anything else.

>Tell Maya what is inside
>Dont tell

>Take it all
>Dont take it, throw it away

>Write in

>>40284843
>>Tell Maya what is inside
>Take it all
Check it out in detail before hand, and remind Maya how very very very creepy this is.

>>40284843
Maya is a child in the photo

>>40284843
>Tell Maya what is inside
>Take the clothes throw away the food

>>40284871
Agreed. we're too friendly to be cold.

>>40284843
>Dont tell
>Check it later

>>40284843
>Tell Maya what is inside
And that we're going to investigate the items first.
>Take it all
And look into it later. We have something to do now.

>>40284843
Sally was with Dad and now she's with Zen?

SHE'S A TRAITOR WHORE BITTTTCCCHHHH

>>40284940
Seconded.

>>40284843
>Tell Maya what is inside.
>Don't take it, throw it away.
This is creepy. How did she get her measurements? Why are most of these clothes revealing/semi-fetishist? Better get rid of it, Zen probably intends to curry favor with both of these.

>>40284843
This >>40284940

"Maya." you call. "She brought a box. With things, for you."

She leaves the helmet aside, and then comes over to see. "Clothing...Food. Bras?!" she said, taking the undergarment. "Well, I did need them, just not this size...Yet. But how? How does she know - it's my body! This is an invasion of privacy!"

"It was made at Alice's Needle." you point out. "Maybe she told her, or something, using the excuse that she's your aunt."

Maya started to breath heavily, nervous. "First Zen, at the tournament, now Sally with my bras. They want to get into my life! In everything? Where am I safe? Do I have to stay locked up inside all the time? I want to live a life, Olly, I want to be a normal person!"

You sigh, and hold her. "We must be strong." you say. "Dad told us to. I'm here too, and I'll do all I can."

She held you back, and started to sniffle. "...Okay." she said, quickly easing back to normal. She wiped her eyes into your shoulder. "Okay.". And she held onto you, not letting go. Then she pecked your cheek.

>Go, put on the helmet again. Playfully call her "Comma-chan".
>Hug her, but then release, and call Alice's Needle, to ask about this recent bra order Sally got.
>Go outside and double-check Sally has left.

>Write in

>>40285373
>Hug her, but then release, and call Alice's Needle, to ask about this recent bra order Sally got.

>>40285373
>Make sure the door's locked
>Go, put on the helmet again. Playfully call her "Comma-chan".

>>40285373
>Lock the door
>Hug her, but then release, and call Alice's Needle, to ask about this recent bra order Sally got.

>>40285373
>>40285438
Second

>>40285373
>Hug her, but then release, and call Alice's Needle, to ask about this recent bra order Sally got.
I wonder if going ahead and offing one of them will summon Khorne.

>>40285373
>Go, put on the helmet again. Playfully call her "Comma-chan".

>>40285373
>Lock the door
>Go, put on the helmet again. Playfully call her "Comma-chan".

You hold Maya for a bit more, and then you go an lock the door, and walk to the house's phone.

"What are you gonna do?" Maya asked.

"Call Alice." you reply. The number was dialled, and after a few tones, the middle-aged woman, Alice, replied.

"Hello. Alice's Needle."

"Hi. It's me, Oliver." you reply.

"Ah, Oliver! Hello! What is it? Need more customs?"

"No, and I wanted to ask you about that. Has someone gotten us one of those recently?"

She goes silent. "No, nothing in my registry. Why do you ask?"

"Do you know someone called Sally?" you ask. In a corner of your sight, you see Maya standing nearby, listening to the call as she playfully tried to balance the helmet on her forehead like a circus actress. You raise an eyebrow at her clowning, and she replies with a silent chuckle and a shrug.

"Do you mean the new girl here? The new seamstress? Yeah. Sweet woman, long light chestnut hair?" she detailed.

"Oh? Well, yeah, I believe. She's our Aunt."

"Aaah, I see! She's our new lingerie specialist - she's a real pro. Maybe she did this order you're talking about, herself - we do make our own thing here now and then - Aaah... That explains why she wanted my notes...Hrm."

"I see. Thank you Alice, that's all." you say. "Goodbye."

"Goodbye dear!" she said, then hanged up.

>Throw the bras into the trash
>Keep them

>Continue roleplaying with Maya.
>Don't roleplay, and ask direct questions about the comic and the characters without roleplay nonsense.

>Write in

>>40285906
>Throw the bras into the trash
>Continue roleplaying with Maya.

>>40285906
>Keep them
But inspect them for bad shit later.

>Continue roleplaying with Maya.

>>40285906
>ask maya what she wants to do with the bras, if her response is "I don't care", then trash them.
>Continue roleplaying.

>>40285906
>Throw the bras into the trash
>Continue roleplaying with Maya.

>>40285952
seconded.

>>40285906
>Ask Maya what she wants to do with the bras
>Continue roleplaying.

>>40285906
>Keep them
>Ask if she wants to continue, the answer is probably yes though

>>40285906
>Throw the bras into the trash
>Continue roleplaying with Maya.

>>40285906
>Throw the bras into the trash
>Don't roleplay, and ask direct questions about the comic and the characters without roleplay nonsense.

Is thread kill?

>>40286653
It takes awhile for OP to type up the stuff

>>40286733
I know, I just haven't seen any random posts.

"Maya" you ask. "Do you want to keep the bras? Aunt Sally made them for you, apparently. She's the new seamstress at Alice's."

Maya stared to a side for a moment. "Well. They are really expensive - and we've got three here. Three! I'd like to keep them.". You nod. "Alright, we'll keep them then."

"By the way." you said, taking the helmet from her hands, and putting it on. "Comma-chan, how are things going?"

Maya gasped, excited. "Okay wait! Wait, please!" she said, and ran to her room again. Why did she need to do that every time we did this? You went back to the sofa, to wait for her. Soon, she came back, with a heavy thud on your lap.

"Hyyypheeeeen~samaaa" she cooed, suddenly pressing herself heavily into you, forcing air out of your lungs, making you cough a bit. "C-comma, take it eas-" you stammer.

"No!" she protested. "You've made me wait too long, Hyphen-sama, Comma can't hold it in anymore!"

She then held tightly and pulled you down with her superior weight, so that your back laid on the sofa, with her over you. "C-comma wants Hyphen" she said, and started to helplessly make out with the surface of the helmet, as she rocked her torso into yours slowly. "Commas body...Is begging for Hyphen..." she said, between deep breaths. You knew your character was to deny her, but you were pinned down by her heaving self, so your struggles were fruitless unless you really exerted herself, which you didn't. Yet, perhaps.

"G-grab me." she then said, taking your hand, and lifting it towards her.

>Tell her that she's taking it too far, and pull her off. She's too aroused to answer questions, and this is inappropriate.
>Play along but carefully. Write-in questions and sneak them in as she does her thing, and avoid "grabbing" her.
>Grab her as she's indicating, and grant her pleasure in full.

>Write in

>>40286916
>Play along but carefully

>>40286916
>>Play along but carefully. Write-in questions and sneak them in as she does her thing, and avoid "grabbing" her.
Why the write up? Is it about us? Why do you want me so badly?

>>40286916
>>Play along but carefully. Write-in questions and sneak them in as she does her thing, and avoid "grabbing" her.

>Ask her why she needs yo so badly.

>>40286916
>Play along but carefully. Write-in questions and sneak them in as she does her thing, and avoid "grabbing" her.
Think this signifies loving touches in the general spots, while keeping the facade of denying her. Essentially tease her without giving in.

>>40286916
>Play along but carefully.

>>40286916
Grab her, carefully.

>>40286916
>Play along but carefully.
"Comma-chan what's come over you?"

>>40287134
Comma-sama rhymes. And I like that.

>>40286916
>Play along but carefully.

>>40287134
Actually this.

>>40287134
I do like this question...

>>40287134
Second

You held her, but not where her she was leading you - instead, you aimed for her back. She hummed in aroused frustration, and then held your arms down with surprising vigor, and pulled your shirt up with what you guessed to be her mouth.

"Why do you need me so much?" you ask.

She then started to wipe her face into your bare chest and, kissing here and there, as each of her breasts heaved against your stomach. You could feel her shiver as well, rythmically with her heavy, uneasy breathing.

"C-comma...Wuvs Hyphen." she said. "Wuv haifen." she cooed, in a sweeter tone. "Wuv haifen..."

"Comma-chan, what's come over you?" you add.

"Olly... I dont want to ...roleplay ...anymore" she said, between deep inhales, trying to take off your helmet.

>Let her take it off, and make out. Write in any other details.
>Dont let her, pull her off. Enough is enough. Write in what you tell her to cool her down.
>Ask to continue roleplaying a bit more, write in more questions.

>Write in

>>40287551
>Let her take it off, and make out. Write in any other details.

>>40287551
>Let her take it off, and make out.
>Do you want me to be the real Hyphen?

>>40287551
>Ask to continue roleplaying a bit more, write in more questions.
Why?

>>40287551
>Let her take it off, and make out.

>>40287551
>Let her take it off and make out

ALPHA MODE ENGAGED

>>40287673
Right behind you.

>>40287551
>Let her take it off, and make out. Write in any other details.

>>40287551
We just need to be concerned about corruption points, it seems that regular vanilla loving seems to give us +Love points. But I feel really giving into her roleplay would give +Corruption for

>>40287995
But they ARE roleplaying lovey shit, it's not like it's BDSM or anything.

>>40288160
Something to just keep in mind, we might fuck up, but we'll know what to do next time

>>40288215
I question if we get more corruption for continuing to keep it light. Like, if this gives us points, does it continue to do so, or is it the escalation that will eventually fuck us.... And her.

>>40287551
>Let her take it off but don't make out.
Say no to incest.

You let her take the helmet off, and you grab behind her head, and look at her with a smile. Immediately, her face plunged into yours, with her lips sloppily pouting and smooching yours frantically, with Maya humming overdelighted with each one.

Then, she exhaled a deep, long hum, and pressed her torso into your, and grabbed your head and pulled it off the sofa so that she could kiss it deeper. She was totally entranced, so eager to get all of the Olly she could through her lips. Her shiny cheeks were a blazing red and her face was tense in manifetation of anxious desire.

You managed to see why she didn't want you to see her before. She was only in her bra and panties - similarly to how Comma in the comics would be, but they were woefully overstuffed. Then, between her kisses, it snapped, and she stopped and held it up.

"M-my bra!" she exclaimed, exasperated, with her face now blushing up all over to a soft red.

"...Well, that bra had been under a lot of pressure lately anyway, being too small as it is." you state, calmly, holding her. The snap kind of broke the mood.

"Y-yes, b-but." she said. "It's been happening more now, recently. I've read that... Feeling things makes your chest swell and such - but that's because of blood pressure! It's not permanent like this!"

The only significant change between before and now was: Dad leaving, Zen and Sally's pressure, and your increase in intensity with your relationship with Maya. It didn't make sense.

(cont)

>>40288160
Hey! BDSM is more love than regular sex. You have to REALLY trust your partner to do that shit.

"Maybe it's a growth spurt...And permanent? How can you know that?" you mention, with a bit of a sense of doom.

"No, it's not a normal growth spurt" she said. "I-it happens more at times like this - it also happened at the Contract. Its a sudden surge feeling - it doesn't feel right, but in a way, it does! What is this? Why only when I'm with you?"

With your mouth closed, you bite a lip.

>Maybe we should stop doing these things altogether.
>Maybe it only happens at certain times. We should experiment how this ...Phenomenon works. Write in how.
>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out.

>Write in

>>40288479

>Experiment.

So, Slaanesh corruption increases the physical effects? Its kinda like daemonization, in a sense.

>>40288479
>Maybe we should stop doing these things together.
We should also tell her to get a gynecologist to check that out.

>>40288479
>>40288531
Second. Maybe she should consider getting reduction surgery. Though I'm not sure how well that staves off magic.

>>40288517
If she takes steroids and rages hard for a month straight, she'll turn into a Khornette?

>>40288479
>Maybe we should stop doing these things altogether.
Atleast til we figure out why and how it's happening and how we can fix it

>>40288479
>Maybe we should stop doing these things altogether

>>40288479
>Write in
"Let's 86 the physical loving until we figure out why this happens and develop a countermeasure. So far it seems to happen when we get intimate..."

So... how much do we know of the Changer of Ways and the Prince of Pleasure? Would forming a contract with Malal serve as a counter to the other two's influence?

>>40288479
>Experiment
I feel we would really damage her if we just stopped cold turkey. However, we should start by doing chaste cuddling, stopping for a day, getting a little more intense, stop for a day, etc. We should keep it escalading until we know when the point is. Unless it works on an entirely different set of rules, like holding hands in the missionary position with the lights off might not do anything

>>40288479
>>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out.

>>40288479
Tit fuck her.

>>40288479
>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out.

>>40288479
>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out.
And also get reduction surgery, I mean GOD DAMN LOOK AT THOSE TITTIES!

>>40288479
>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out

>>40288770
>>40288831
>>40288879
>>40288920
Anons think only with their dicks, news at 11

>>40288479
>Skull fuck her.

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>>40288939

>>40288970
Different anon, /tg/ and not fucking /d/, You want fucking porn go to /d/

Writing, sorry, had to attend irl thing

>>40288479
>>Calm her down, say its all OK, and work towards continuing to make out.

>>40288939
Im going to revise my predictions from eariler
by thread 10:
Love: 200
Slaanesh: 5000
Tzeench: 40

>>40288991
Yeah because anon's are being fucking dumb assholes and only thinking with their dicks, If they wanna think with their dicks they need to go to /d/ and not think with their dick here

>>40288985
Well, /tg/ IS called /d/-lite. You don't need any other threads!

>>40288991
That's... really not good.

>>40289014
I frequent /d/ and breast expansion is 100% my fetish, and even I can sense when things are getting out of hand.

>>40289026
Still That's pretty much guaranteed bad end.

>>40288991
Accurate

>>40289036
No it's not but anons don't care as long as the get their fictional dick wet so they can masturbate to it.

>>40289052
Yup.

>>40289052
Yeah this quest had a good premise but Teddy shouldn't have allowed smut because it attract's trolls and people who only think with their dick sadly, This quest's probably not going to last to thread ten unless he/she puts their foot down

>>40289066
Granted, I might have been for it if she had started smaller and not with chest rockets, but if we keep going at the current rate she'll be bedridden in a month

>>40289158
Nope because "LOL MAGIC!"

>>40289096
Some smut is ok.

Just saying "NO" all the time isn't going to work.

We should totally go for breast reduction surgery.

>>40289179
>Some smut is ok.
Yeah some is but anon's are obviously going for 100% smut, Which sucks because this quest had potential

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>>40289198
>this quest had potential

>>40289198
The big thing is that she jumped us too early. There needed to be more buildup I feel.

>>40289096
>the obvious incest quest is going to attract people who like smut
You knew exactly what you were getting into the moment you read the first paragraph. Shut the fuck up.

>>40289268
Except that wasn't the premise at all fuck face.

>>40289268
Eh. It was going fine where there were only like, 3 anons posting.

>>40289352
It was once we picked Slaanesh. If we had gone Khorne/Tzeentch we'd be convincing a nerdy tomboy to calm down and relax.

"I'll be OK" you say, and hold her. "Whatever happens, I'll protect you. It'll be fine"

She nods, shyly. "Ok..." she said. "If Ollypoo says so."

You then approach her, and peck her lips again, as an invitation to continue. Timidly, she approaches you again, holding her bust, and kisses, letting her lips linger.

"It's not happening now." she said. She kissed again.

"Odd." you say, holding her closer again. "That doesn't make sense."

Maya's theorycrafting insight came quick. "It happens when we...'Level up' on things." she pointed out. "The Contract. Then this - it's all an... Increase in our relationship. An increase in... this."

She inhaled deeply, then exhaled the word. "Incest."

Your eyes widen. "And somehow, Aunt Sally knew. That's why she put in the bigger bras."

"Maybe it's just coincidence." Maya says. "That would be way too creepy."

You swallow.

"I... Don't know what to do." Maya said. "How should we take this?"

>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.
>Theorycraft with Maya about the nature of your relationship.
>Cut cold Turkey.

>Write in

>>40289397
>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.

>>40289397
>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.
>Theorycraft with Maya about the nature of your relationship.

>>40289397
>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.
>Theorycraft with Maya about the nature of your relationship.

>>40289397
>>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.

perhaps there is a way to remove corruption.

>>40263057
see
>>40263101

>>40289397
>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently
Fuck you Slaanesh...

>>40289397

>Theorycraft

Aaah so if she's mad once a day, that wont eventually turn her into a Khornette - Embracing anger and ascending in your angerhood status makes you more of a Khornette. Hrm.

>>40289397
>>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.

>>40289393
>Khorne
>Calm down
>Relax

Haha no.

>>40289397
>Keep things as they are now, but don't go "more intense" than it is currently.
If we go with theorycrafting, that could fall into Tzeentch's plan.

>>40289397
>>Theorycraft with Maya about the nature of your relationship.

"Let's keep things how they are." you say, giving her a lingering kiss. "This is good enough."

"...I guess so." she says, returning it. "As long as I can have Olly-power, I can live pretty okay. I guess I'm just too greedy."

You shrug.

Maya nodded, and returned back up to her room, leaving you alone to your thoughts. Sally knows. Zen knows. And if what Sally said was true, there should be "others" bothering you.

"Have others bothered you, except my boyfriend Zen?" you remember he, saying, or something like that. Then she got a call, and she apologized immediately after. That was too much of a coincidence - she must've been talking to the phone about what she just said. Was revealing the existance of the "others" a bad thing, or was calling Zen her boyfriend a bad thing? Overall, out of the Zen and Sally duo, she was easily the most dim-witted.

Maya returned, with her shirt more tautet than usual, and her pants fuller than normal too. "...So, what do we do?" she asked.

"Zen is not going to tell us anything - Sally is the weak link. We could get more information about you through her." you suggest. "There are of course risks, though."

"I trust you, Olly." she said, readjusting her bra. "What you think is best - I'll support it."

>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?
>Call Sally (Write-in questions). She's easier to trick into telling you information about Maya's condition, you believe.
>Call Zen (Write-in questions). Sally knows things - but Zen very likely more.

>Write in

>>40289941
>Call Sally (Write-in questions). She's easier to trick into telling you information about Maya's condition, you believe.
How did you know Sis needed more bras? Why did you show up all this time? Since when was Zen your boyfriend? Any other aunts or uncles?

>>40289941
>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?

>>40289941
>Call Sally (Write-in questions). She's easier to trick into telling you information about Maya's condition, you believe.

>>40289941
>>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?

>>40289941
>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?

>>40289941
>>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?

>>40289941
>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?
With a added bit thrown in about our reasoning, its better to double check then get all hyped up on thinking this is something supernatural or super weird.

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>>40289941
>Don't call Sally, go to a gynechologist/doctor. Despite the apparently supernatural nature of this, maybe they can give some insight?
Or reduce the effects via surgery.
>Call Sally (Write-in questions). She's easier to trick into telling you information about Maya's condition, you believe.
Do this after the doctor. We start off pretending that we appreciate the gift. Make it look like its small talk by asking about her boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with Zen and then ask who she thought the others that bothered us would be.
>>40289393
I personally would've picked Slaanesh/Khorne. Partly because two conflicting gods would be easier to deal with, partly for pic related.

>>40290097
>Slaanesh/Khorne
>Mfw it probably would have given us -10 on both actually....

The next day, you decide to go to the doctor to check on Maya's condition. She did feel oddly fine about it all - the backpain she expected wasn't there at all. However, she did eat some of the food in the tupperwares that she didn't stow away properly, and had a bit of a stomache ache.

You were at the waiting room, with Maya in her conservative clothing, as you had suggested her to be in earlier, along some elderly folk. Then, someone exitted one of the doctor's offices - Dr.Nelson's . It was a married couple apparently.

"That doctor told me to do nothing? Nothing? What kind of doctor is he? What a waste of time!" the woman said to her husband, quite angry.

"I think its our turn." Maya said, and stood up, checking her paper. "Yep, its here. C'mon.". You followed, and walked in.

>>40290689
IT'S NURGLE! OH FUCK!

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"Hello there!..." Dr.Nelson said. "...Maya, correct? Please, sit down. Tell me what's wrong."

Awkwardly, she explained her growth and the changes, and what triggered them. Nelson simply looked at her, listened and smiled.

"Well, that's all pretty dandy. Let me check on you. Please, stand." he said.

He performed a rather routine-looking physical check, asked questions and made measurements.

"In the medical world, we call this Hypertrophy." he said. "In your case, for some reason, your build... Is quite extraordinary. It's like if it was designed to hold up all of that - you're quite lucky! Amazing, even, like if it was sculpted by - and I'm being honest here - Gods, for biomechanical feasibility and perfection, within its... Size, of course. However, if its too much of a bother, you could, well, go under the knife."

Maya looked at you. "Whatever you think is best, it's your body." you replied. She looked back at the Doctor.

"However, I'm not going to give you the authorization necesary to do so. Take it easy. Besides, it's not the best time to do it, you're still growing, there could be complications, you know. Better later, or never, even." he said.

"...Ok...?" Mary said, a bit confused. "And my stomach ache? What should I do about that?"

"Nothing." Nelson replied. "It's just minor, just embrace it, and it'll be fine. Relax. It's no biggie for any treatment."

You swallow. You felt he was honest about the diagnosis, but the treatments he suggested - doing nothing about anything - was very odd.

"So, I should do nothing... About either?" she asked.

"Exactly." Nelson confirmed "However, if you feel anything wrong, please, come to me again, and we can check it out. It's my job to keep you in the best condition!

>Butt in, insist.
>Ask questions (Write in)
>Leave, he's a waste of time.

>Write in

>>40290731
>>Ask questions (Write in)
You wouldn't happen to have ties to Zen or Sally would you?

>>40290731
>Leave, he's a waste of time.

>>40290771
This. And
>Butt in, insist.

>>40290771
backed

>>40290731
>Leave, he's a waste of time.
Nurgle isn't an active fellow. We keep away from this fat fuck and we won't have to deal with him anymore.

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>>40290731
>A doctor who isn't pushing drugs or surgery?
The fuck is this?
>>40290709
Oh.

>>40290731
>Leave, he's a waste of time.
>Write in
Get a second opinion from another doctor.

>>40290997
Second

>>40290731
>>40290997
This

>>40290997
Third'd.

>>40290731
>Nurgle is a doctor
Kek

>>40290966
Hey.
Fuck you, my dad's a doctor, and he doesn't push fucking anything

>>40290997
>the second doctor is just Nelson with a cheap plastic moustache
>all of them are Nelson in increasingly silly disguises

>>40291254
That'd be a dick move on the Qm's part, Not gonna lie

>>40291254
Then call the police about that. We could eliminate one of the four influences in a single action since he's obviously a stalker.

Gonna have to end it here! Getting way too sleepy.

I'll stick around for opinions and feedback though! It's been fun!
>What did you like most?
>What didnt you like?
>What would you change?

>>40291217
>and he doesn't push fucking anything
Is that what he tells you?

>>40291344
Goodnight
>Still your overall character-voice.
>Other Anons
>Other anons.

>>40291254
Lol no. You're in public medical care though (eurofag here, only system I know), but second opinions are possible, just not the best around. He'll likely propose dieting&exercise or something (which should work (not as drastic though), given his lack of power as a head doctor has (And yours is Nelson)

>>40291344
We should fuck Maya at least once.

>>40291344
>What didnt you like?
Maya's tits.
>What would you change?
Maya's tits.

>>40291429
That's what I know.
I've seen him actually doing research into what specifically can help his patients. And he hates drug reps specifically because of their drug pushing.

I like how people are pushing surgery without asking Maya her opinion.

>>40290731
This >>40290771

>>40290731
Nurgle!

>>40299417
NELSON