>>3456685
> "That's a way to put it. If a bout is all it takes, then I can organize one somewhere private."
lets not have them fight in any form inside our home.

>>3456685
> "That's a way to put it. If a bout is all it takes, then I can organize one at my house."

>>3456685
> "Confusing speech, Mary... But I hardly want your relationship with Hanami to go on as is. Got any ideas for some type of competition?"

>>3456693
>>3456707
>Writing... ... ...

>>3456785 (You)

"That's a way to put it. If a bout is all it takes, then I can organize one somewhere private." Mary and Hanami are free to fight whenever and however, but not inside the house. That'll unseal a problematical can of worms that is Mom if, by any chance, that something breaks.

"You would, Kid? That's great!" Getting herself pumped, Mary shadow-boxes upon landing from a celebratory jump. Kicks as fast as lightning and punches that can crack the earth: not literal, mind you. A habitual poetic simile to find joy in the fox's energetic zeal. "I'll show that cow who's the top dog here!"

> "Shall we hold the event at the clubroom?"
> "Makita said that you can call a car. We can take to the forest that surrounds the local mountain."
> "There's the beach by the city's coast. It isn't Summer, but it's practically is this late in May."
> (another option)
+
> "How does the weekend sound?"
> "How does Wednesday sound?"
> "Is tomorrow good?"
> (another option)

>>3456811
> "There's the beach by the city's coast. It isn't Summer, but it's practically is this late in May."
and
> "How does the weekend sound?"

Wait. Beaches mean swimsuits, but they also mean greater risk of exposure. This is quite the conundrum.

>>3456823
we could say no Grimm as a rule or something. Mary would kinda have an unfair advantage there anyways, unless Hanami pulls out one of those vials or something.

>>3456811
>"Shall we hold the event at the clubroom?"

>"How does the weekend sound?"

>>3456811
>> "There's the beach by the city's coast. It isn't Summer, but it's practically is this late in May."
beach definitely
> "How does the weekend sound?"
doing it on a day we don't have to worry about attendance is good

>>3456811
> "There's the beach by the city's coast. It isn't Summer, but it's practically is this late in May."

> "How does the weekend sound?"
Swimsuits are a must, plus the ground will be sand like the classic Roman Colosseum. The perfect venue.
I'm also in favor of prohibiting the use of Grimm powers during the battle, though I'm willing to bet Hanami will drink the Ira vial before the bout starts.
We should consider a way to keep it somewhat private, though. Maybe there's a secluded area behind some rocks or we can bring/spawn a bunch of umbrellas to manufacture a hidden ring.

wait are we talking a battle of might or sexual prowess

>>3456873
technically a battle of might but now that you say it we could totally make it both. only issue is what would the 3rd round tie breaker be?

>>3456884
watermelon busting

>>3456895
with sticks or...?

>>3456873
Considering Mary's shadowboxing, a battle of might seems more likely. We could ask what kind of battle Mary had in mind, though.

>>3456898
Thighs would be the intellectual's choice.

>>3456900
Battle of sexiness with Mama and Papa Bear with baby bear. Although I can see the bias.

>>3456898
I was thinking more pinata

>>3456906
I mean the bear as judges and Makita as our announcer

>>3456900
i agree.

but considering their breast sizes i couldn't help but imagine them using them to smash the melons for some reason.

>>3456907
What about this....

Watermelon smashing: Looking for the real one.

There are two pieces to break. Morioka head or the watermelon. Smash the right one and win. Slap morioka head and lose. A high risk high reward challenge that will test the trust between partners.

>>3456914
mom is that you?

>>3456819
>>3456847
>>3456856

"There's the beach by the city's coast. It isn't Summer, but there's very little difference this late in May. How does the weekend sound?" With beaches, comes swimsuits! June is setting in soon, spring warmth transitioning to higher temperatures. Ladies will lighten their apparel to keep themselves cool, and there's no better way than reveling within bikinis!

"Now that you mention it, I haven't visited any beaches for a while. Miss the sand massaging my feet, smoothing up the soles to the point of porcelain perfection. Reminds me of that time when I was visiting Hawaii; it's a great place to go, Kid. However, expensive."

"You're looking forward to it already, huh?"

"It's a beach trip. In addition, an opportunity to prove that I'm the apex predator in this pyramid! Well, the second apex, that is. Say, which beach are you thinking of?"

"Keisan coast. At the metropolitan area of Honshitsu where most of the urban industry is: skyscrapers, malls, amusements parks, and whatnot."

"That's good. Keisan beach on Sunday. I happen to know a swimsuit shop there, and I'm in the need of a new pair~! I could use what we have in our storage -- but this will be a special occasion." Breaking through the cheerful atmosphere, I ask of Makita's whereabouts. She isn't in the corner that I assigned her to. "You didn't see her go downstairs? She must've been waiting for you while we're off in lalaland~"

"Oh, thanks. I may come back to you before leaving the building. Just to be sure that this event's good to go, and to check that you aren't plotting anything."

>Cont.

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>>3457071

My pair of shoes click upon the building's staircase, noise traveling through the hall below that signal my approach. Mama and Papa Bear are guarding a particular door, tall with statuesque posture. Through the sliding door's small window is the shifting of an afternoon shadow, whereas the other portals in the sequence are occupied by stored chairs and pedestals.

"Grrr," said the right guardian, serving as the first bouncer.

"Graah!" said the left guardian; the second bouncer.

The diaphragm drops and heightens, stretching a cathartic stretch. "Look," facing off the bears after inhaling deeply, "Your master, friend, or whatever you call Goldy has an appointment with me. A promise that I ought to keep, as her photographer and her personal supporter in self-esteem."

"Hraaw!" Papa argued. "Gruaa-haa!"

"You wouldn't be addressed as Papa if you weren't protective..." I commented. Who I referred sneers. "I must make a point that Goldy's evolution is entirely on her own merit. Mostly. By perchance, if I were you, I wouldn't want to get her upset by stalling a guest. Your child can comprehend it. Why can't you?"

"Gruuah," Mama stated.

"Ahuh. Yeah, he's 'Too young to understand'. Maybe if you weren't so much of an irresponsible pair that knew better, your children wouldn't be like this. But from my perspective, it's a natural course in life. Us teenagers are devious to the bone."

Suffering as the man of lower wisdom, I push through the bouncers to see their host. Baby Bear waddles on by as I slide the door closed, playing with the room's lighting that he picked-up from past photo shoots.

Shades are drawn. I and my surroundings are hued a dark, soothing blue. The desks have been cleared from the middle, a huge comforter from someone's bed neatly strewn at the center. Makita's school bag is arranged upon the amalgam of pushed chairs, alongside a female uniform.

"M-Mister Wolf~" beckoned Goldilocks, introducing herself as a fine dish upon the substantial sheet. Hiding by her is supplies reminiscent of Saturday.

> Give her some of today's earning as her treat.
> Say that you were going to take her for some ice cream. Not this.
> Exit and go home. You need to check Red and Hanami anyway.
> (another option)

>>3457099
> Give her some of today's earning as her treat.
>a promise is a promise, and you promised her tenfold of what she wanted earlier, whether she can handle it or not~.

>>3457099
> Give her some of today's earning as her treat.
I don't think we'll make it to the ice cream shop.

>>3457099
> Give her some of today's earning as her treat.

>>3457099
> Give her some of today's earning as her treat.

>>3457103
>>3457108
>>3457113
>>3457148

Opening the tin bank within my own wide satchel, I give Makita a portion of today's earnings. 10,000 from the original 30,000 yen, Goldilocks is at a loss on what to do with the minted currency. She piles it beside her, saying, "This isn't what I thought... Mister Wolf! That's unfair!"

"Money is not to your liking? Nothing was specified when I meant by a treat. It could've been a piece of candy, or bedding you like you've planned. But it's this." Bending by the waist, I lower myself to swing a finger at her. "Don't be too greedy, Goldy~"

= = = = =
Mama and Papa Bear's POV

"Sweetheart, do you believe that enabling Makita like this is a bad decision? She has her idiosyncrasies, but this is too much of a huge step from those magazines."

"I do believe so, Honey." Papa Bear sighs, lighting a cigarette as he's free to do so. The box of nicotine came from a pocket on his hind leg, invisible until felt; not like he'll let anyone explore his trousers. "Huu... I'm not in favor of this degeneracy. As her second parental figure, and for Junior, I must oppose this as much as I can. The sad thing is that we're limited by the public, holed up in this structure until nightfall. And that Makita is deliberately going through this road. I would've ripped that bastard a new one by now, but commands are commands."

"That boy isn't too bad. Is he, Sweetheart? It evokes memories of our younger years, as spry as them."

"Although we're old, we can remind ourselves of those moments, yes. But I'm not sure about applying this to what's happening. We were slower and responsible in our privacy."

"I see..." To the next room over, the dolls sway themselves to rumbling. "Grandma has been getting sores since yesterday. Should I help her, Sweetheart?"

"I wouldn't disturb the elderly, Honey. I get bedsores all the time, nothing bad."

"Block it!" shouted Makita.

Prompted, the bears obstruct the passage that they've been guarding.

= = = = =

A mere order keeps me inside the present room, the damned bears embedding themselves within the passage. Invoking a sheer want that's too strong to be considered earnest, Makita takes a hold of my pant's leg and brings me to where I previously was. Over my body, a knee weighing on my sternum, she beseeches me with a contradict countenance.

"You can't do this to me, Morioka. You can't. One day has been too long. Two days is death. I want to hear your voice. I need to hear your voice! It's silky, a medicine to the ear that eases me to a drugged parallel. I want to taste you. I want you to taste me! A trance of absolute bliss that I must regain. Oh, Morioka~ Morioka~!"

Tipping my chin to observe the entrance once more, Papa Bear gives me a strange look, maw slightly cracked. I stick a tongue at him.

> Overpower and knock Makita out.
> Call Mary for help.
> Surrender.
> (another option)

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>>3457233
>she's addicted after one use
God-fucking-damnit, we need to go into Hanami's boobs to find a cure for this; teenage addiction is a very real problem.

>>3457233
> "I'd be less obstinate if you were actually interested in me, but all you want is the effect of my Grimm. I can't have you using me like a drug, Makita. It's not healthy."

>>3457260
This first and, if she insists, knock her out and tell Mary.

>>3456685
What the fuck

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>>3457286
What seems to be the matter?

>>3457260
Support, don't appreciate the addiction

>>3457289
I say these despite the fact I originally avicated for a predatory approach towards Goldy, but this feels wrong. She's desperate for a second hit and I don't think this will make for a stable relationship.

>>3457233
>Other option
>Ask for Mama and Papa Bear for help if it comes to worse....

>>3457339
Goldy's control over them is absolute, if you haven't read.

>>3457233
> Surrender.

>>3457342
How mama and papa bear work ? Are they goldy’s “stand” or real beings that are controlled by her grimm powers

>>3457260
As much as i like Goldy as best girl, this. It one thing for her to want our dick for our dick, its another if shes just on an addiction high from our grimm.

Wonder if ursa major will pop up during this

>>3457413
>Held down and raped by the very strength we gave her.
Please no, its too ironic.

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>>3457260
>>3457266
>>3457289

"I'd be less obstinate if you were actually interested in me, but all you want is the effect of my Grimm. I can't have you using me like a drug, Makita. It's not healthy."

"What are you on about? You were flexible in these situations, taking on more than you can chew. The way you stared me down, the way you made me your own, the way you kissed me! Is it so wrong to re-experience that? Is it? Is it? I've quit what you thought was an impediment to my bloom. I've howled profanities as you did to me that late evening, my soul! Can't you see how I ache? I love you~"

"Do you really? It's been a fun roller-coaster and all, but this is where we ride flat until the next peak. Saying 'I love you' doesn't improve the reason in your hazy mind. If you genuinely are, in which it clearly isn't, I'd reconsider. Pull yourself together and get out of the gutter." Dislodging Makita's knee off me, I shuffle to the south of her. Baby Bear in the background strokes his sewn ears at this dramatic film that's separate from what his boss told.

"Can't you move? You heard me, so let me through," I said to parental teddy-bears.

"Hruuaa..." griped the right.

"Following orders? Have to be wishy-washy at a time like this?! I did what I wanted to do here; let me through, and don't make me say it thrice."

Frenzied, Goldilocks knocks me over. She slings my body by the legs, or more so, roughly jerks me from the two bears as our gap in strength is major. "It won't be fair... It won't be. Kitasawa is living with you now, and your friendly talks with Mary may end up in sexual hijinks life before. I want a piece. I want to be greedy!" Stamping herself by my waist, she undoes my pant's fly. I fight back, overwhelming her. "Yes! Like that! M-Mister Wolf~ Why don't we do a private photo shoot? Just between u--!"

To a fleet chop to the forehead, Makita blanks out. Only then do Mama and Papa rush to her, making a route accessible. Fastened, I grab my stuff and alarm Mary of the incident.


The agent counsels. "Addicted? How so?"

"From my abilties, I bet. Started out when I first whispered into her ear, my power of persausion intoxicating blondie. My Honied Tongue seems to have that effect."

"Huh... For how long was it?" she inquired, myself answering. "Since you got Kitasawa in that maid outfit? That's too secretive for the N.R.O.'s comfort, Kid!"

"You're going to inform them about it?"

"I have to; reports that document your activity must be submitted. I didn't record our debaucherous get-togethers, but I might have to at one point. Measures will be given to prevent discord in the surrounding area. Don't know which it'll be -- detainment, additional monitors, or execution."

> Stay and talk with Mary "Write-In"
> Check on Makita.
> Trust Mary and get back home.
> (another option)

>>3457485
>Just try not to gwt me killed. That mark is never going to come off and I doubt anyone else can sastify it.
> Check on Makita

>>3457485
>"Whoa now, detainment or execution? Shouldn't throw words like that around so freely, i kinda like being alive."
>Let things sit for a bit, then check on Goldy.

Hrm, we may have to actually go for that one anons 'run away' plan afterall. Dangit Goldy.

>>3457485
>Check on Makita

>>3457516
While I'm not in support of it, it would be a good idea to prepare for it just in case. We could gather some items from Hanami, save our money, and search for good places to hide out in.

>>3457485
Maybe we can use honied words to get out of this just discourage it instead of encouraging it. we can say it's not very cute.

>>3457524
Im not actually for it either, but the NRO was never really on our side, and if they do turn on us, we wont really have much of an option.

Told you so....let's speak with Hanami with the possibility of moving out. But only a hypothetical one.

>>3457485
Going to Makita after we chopped her is the worst idea anybody can come up with.
>>3457530
>Maybe we can use honied words--
And make another addict?

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Fuck me, I made the mistake of informing Mary.

>>3457545
Well hear me it's to get Makita to back down on her lust if we can let out the beast we can tame as well

>>3457542
Hanami could go produce some valuables such as gold or platnium and sell them. We could then buy an apartment or house and move out with her.

>>3457547
I think this entire quest has been 'guy gets super powers, uses them irresponsibly and ruins his life' the quest.

We aren't dumb but we are impulsive, thinking literally only in the moment it seems.

We also keep trying to both not be a bad dude while also being a dude who makes profits off nudes and practically rapes girls. Either we shape up or we just commit to being the bad guy, in my opinion.

>>3457485
> "Execution? That seems a bit extreme, doesn't it? And you'd just let that happen to me?"

>>3457533
This is very true. While I'm glad we informed the NRO that Hanami has powers so it didn't come as a surprise, we should always be careful what we tell Mary, and by extension the NRO. They've ignored us thus far not because they're benevolent but because they're indifferent. They could betray us in a heartbeat, and unfortunately that means Mary could turn on us just as quickly. We ought to tread carefully.

>>3457530
Then she'd just get addicted to the admonishment. We need another solution.

I have an idea. However, it's extreme, there's no guarantee it will work, and we can't tell Mary under any circumstances. I say we return to the Amalthean plains, find the sweetest, most soul-healing part of Hanami, produce her vial, have Makita drink it and pray that it counteracts whatever corruption has infected Goldy's mind.

>>3457485
> Trust Mary and get back home.

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So.
Reminder we went in raw.
Is this what she'll look like?Talkin' 'bout our daughter btw.

>>3457775
Who did fuck raw?
And if we ever have children, I hope they don't inherit our grimm, and that you young man better keep it in his pants.

>>3457798
Red and she has wolf's bride

>>3457775
I'm sure it was a safe day... right?

>>3457775
If we did have a daugther, how would she develope as a person?

>>3458191
Emotionally stunted due to an unstable household, if we're going by our current behavior.

>>3458201
It's not clear if how our living situation will be if we do have her. It seems Mr. Wolf would try to maintain his harem, and that may lead to the other girls disliking her just for bwing Red's.

>>3458259
>It seems Mr. Wolf would try to maintain his harem, and that may lead to the other girls disliking her just for bwing Red's.
So a dysfunctional--not unstable--household.

>>3458282
Sadly

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>>3457496
>>3457516
>>3457520
>>3457580

"Whoa now. Detainment, or execution? That seems a bit extreme, doesn't it? I like being alive, so you shouldn't throw words like that around so freely. Provokes things to go wrong if we talk about it too much."

"Scary, yeah. But it's the truth, Kid. The organization has to be careful with superpowered people like you. And with the tools to their discretion, they're not going to be as soft as I've been doing if you're seen as a threat to a populace. I'll do what I can as your monitor, giving them suggestions, but that's the extent of my influence. The topic of your sister is still pending as well. Better speak of your skeletons in case things get worse."

> Tell Mary about Hanami's Amalthea Plain and her ego(s).
> Tell Mary about the Kingdom of Midrey and what has happened when unconscious.
> Don't tell Mary anything.
> (another option)

>>3458351
>Don't tell her anything
>Go back home to sort out your life

>>3458351
>> Tell Mary about the Kingdom of Midrey and what has happened when unconscious.
would be nice to know more about that and isn't directly dangerous

>>3458351
>dont tell her anything.
>"nothing to say but the fact that you have just put alot of things into perspective ive got to think on."
>Go back home to sort out your life

>>3458351
> Tell Mary about the Kingdom of Midrey and what has happened when unconscious.

> "What does N.R.O stand for, anyway?"
Mary herself warned us against trusting the NRO when we brought Hanami to her attention. I don't think we ever learned what the acronym stands for.
And if the organization has a mole connected to the cult Kitasawa worked for.. oh boy.

>>3458351
> Tell Mary about the Kingdom of Midrey and what has happened when unconscious.

>>3458380
>>3458425
>>3458428
>trusting Mary or the NRO after that.
if they find out we may of been visiting fairyland when unconscious they might lock us away even tighter than before, potentially under the guise of our own protection.

>>3458434
Okay then.
>>3458351
>Don't tell Mary anything.
>Go back home to sort out your life

>>3458361
>>3458386
>>3458446
>Writing... ... ...

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>>3458467

"I have nothing to say, but the fact that you have just put a lot of things into perspective. I've got to think."

"Don't boil your brains over it. If it makes you feel better, I have to deal with the problems too." Mary takes her phone out, dialing a number. "I have to be responsible for what Makita's going through due to your Grimm. Alongside that, I have to meet up with another operator for your friend Kita. Busy day. Busy night. As soon as I get my bosses' verdict, I'll stop by your house."

Thanking Mary for what she's done, I make for home. The entrance to Goldilocks' improvised sex room has been waiting for me, featuring the three bears tending to her nap.

>>>

The house was quiet when I unlocked the front door. Mom's car is in the driveway, unused from seven to three. The carpet is freshly vacuumed, its suctioned knots pointing opposite from each other. Shoes off, I tread upon the dust-free rug, burrowing my feet into the springy texture.

Wandering over to the kitchen, it has been cleaned too. A dishrack is full of washed plates, a reflection formed on its shape. The last time the house was this kept was during spring break. Comparing this to that is the best I can, for only a pack of slaves can accommodate this much chores. "Got to drop off my back. I still have that saw blade," I said to myself, pulling from the cleanliness that's of a museum's staff.

Passing Hanami's door, I find that mine is locked. With my shoulder, I begin to bash at it, the wooden portal grunting in a solid note. On the tenth blow, the knob's lock breaks, myself overshooting my advance as it stretches to its hinges' latch. "The fuck? Red?" seeing the girl by my dresser, cowering.

Delegated to wear an apron, her uniform deprived from her, Kitasawa readies the bat from my room. "Barricade the door! The door!" she said, pushing me inside to throw furnishing by the entry. Her frantic movements make her ampleness jiggle, threatening their bearer to pop out from the wives' cooking garb. A glow makes itself a pest to me, gleaming passionate colors.

> "Where's your uniform? Let the question of why you're looking like a kinky newlywed!"
> "Red, put the bat down!"
> "... What did Mom do?!"
> (another option)

>>3458579
> "Where's your uniform? Let the question of why you're looking like a kinky newlywed!"

>>3458579
> "... What did Mom do?!"

>>3458579
> "... What did Mom do?!"
Is she training Red to be a perfect housewife?
Oh yes.
But oh no.

>>3458579
>"... What did Mom do?!"

>>3458579
> "Where's your uniform? Let the question of why you're looking like a kinky newlywed!"
> "... What did Mom do?!"
>Help barricade the door like your life is on the line.
>realize your life is probably actually on the line.
>PANIC

>>3458609
Support like a motherfucker

>>3458589
>>3458596
>>3458598
>>3458601
>>3458609
>>3458670
>Writing... ... ...

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>>3458694

"Where's your uniform? Let alone the question why you're looking like a kinky newlywed!" I'm getting infected by Kitasawa's hysteria. That crest of hers is tampering with the females' ethos. Was I gone for too long? Dammit! But there's got to be something that kicked off this panic... Mom...!

A virus sickening my stomach, I shed everything that I have on myself to reinforce Kitasawa's attempts to erect a bulwark to my room.

... She wasn't destitute in physical power. A huge talent that hasn't been revealed until this moment. Her empowerment could've come from how she feared the monster that's most likely Mom. Swiping what she can grip, her two arms carry loads impossible for a 20-year-old. Normally, a pair of people is to adjust the placement of my drawers. They're storing my personal belongings no less, but my servant is hurling them with no sweat!

I ascertain Kitasawa and her acquirement. That erotic mark above her mated chamber is the source. Have I been feeding this pup without being cognizant?

"Your mom! She... After going to the basement... I-I'm scared! Master! I'm scared!" The barricade messily stacked, who I've given a dog's position whimpers to me for solace.

"What did Mom do?" piecing together Kitasawa to tranquility whilst ignoring her crest's activation.

"She... When I was far in the house's basement, your Mom started lecturing me. I-It wasn't an angry lecture, Master. It was... horrifying; her motherly pitch doesn't match what aura she exuded. M-Mom's a demon!" The attic is used for organizing old curios instead of the basement. Just two weeks prior to this breakdown, Dad and I hung out in that space. He turned it into a lounge of sorts: decorated with a small couch, television, and game consoles. That holy sanctuary has been utilized for Mom's hellish ambitions?!

Mindlessly, Red Riding Hood's hands waved in drilled movements. "Wash the dishes, vacuum, dust, laundry, trash. More and more! A slavedriver! The worst part, Master, is that I accidentally hit her. Soared through the air and into the wall, living miraculously. 'Oh dear, another mess~' she said! And I had to clean that up too! 'I know a fun game to play. Would you like to play with me, Kitasawa? No... My lovely daughter~?' That was the beginning of the end... I lost, and lost, and lost! That game of hers escalated until I couldn't take it anymore! Look at me, Master!" telling my vision to soak in her kinky guise from top to bottom, "If this isn't the end of the penalty, then what is?!"

Kitasawa twitches, respiration burdened in her breath and those after it. Her mark's daily attention is declining rapidly

> "I didn't see my mother when I entered the house. Regardless, we'll sort her out later. That mark won't turn off anytime soon."
> "Go get some sleep. You can use my bed while I stand by and watch."
> "How about we talk things out with her? I'll take down the barricade."
> (another option)

>>3458796
>". . . I'm sorry for dragging you into this hell, even a little for that crest."

>>3458796
>". . . I'm sorry for dragging you into this hell, even a little for that crest."
> "I didn't see my mother when I entered the house. Regardless, we'll sort her out later. That mark won't turn off anytime soon."

>>3458796
> "How about we talk things out with her? I'll take down the barricade."
I can't help but feel like no matter what we do, we're walking directly into a trap Mom has lain. At the very least, we can try to avoid going to see the knights again.

>>3458796
> "I didn't see my mother when I entered the house. Regardless, we'll sort her out later. That mark won't turn off anytime soon."

>>3458859
I'm liking how "seeing the knights" has become a euphemism for fucking up
>>3458796

> "I didn't see my mother when I entered the house. Regardless, we'll sort her out later. That mark won't turn off anytime soon."

>>3458796
>"Go get some sleep. You can use my bed while I stand by and watch."

>>3458796
>". . . I'm sorry for dragging you into this hell, even a little for that crest."
> "Go get some sleep. You can use my bed while I stand by and watch."
Sex later, there's a monster on the loose!

>>3458818
>>3458829
>>3458871
>>3458873
>>3458935
>Writing... ... ...

>>3458957

"... I'm sorry for dragging you into this hell, even a little for that crest." The bat that gives Kitasawa a modicum of safety is brought to her cradle. Clutched by the head and hilt, it's handler sticks it closer to her line of symmetry, indenting the large chest that pronounces its striking abstraction. My company, nor the jumbled barrier lessens the trauma.

"D-Did you hear that?!" fleeing into me by the meager creaking of the floorboards. "I don't wanna work, Master! I don't wanna play with your mom!"

Leading her by the fingers, I tidy my bed for her to sleep in. My addictive honey is banned temporarily, done by the natural ways to palliate her emotional illness. A rattlesnake is what's inside; within her cranium that shakes its tail whenever discomfort arises, worsening the worry into unpleasant sensory that worships the human heart's weakness. Such weakness improved vilely is a phobia. May this be transitory.

"I didn't see my mother when I entered the house. Regardless, we'll sort her out later," I said, conducting Kitasawa to relax on the bed's pillows. The covers are pulled over her, the borrowed bat given up. The rate by which her heart races curbs, albeit, not the temperament. "Go get some sleep. I'll stand by and watch."

Afterward, I defend the barricade. The snores of Kitasawa is a lullaby, her rest surpassing seven minutes. Indoor slippers, past the broken door, shuffle in the hallway.

The might of a mother tears through the blockage and the furniture behind it. "There you are, Rou~" Mom said, waving hello at by the circle of debris. "I heard you come in, but you went to your room straight away before I could greet you. Oh~! There she was!" Out cold, Kitasawa doesn't stir from the climactic crash of manufactured wood. Though, occasionally, the expression of aroused frustration. "Is the poor dear find, Rou? You weren't doing anything to her, I hope."

> "Mom, Kitasawa is sleeping. You got to stay quiet!"
> "Mom, you're breaking your own rules. I'll need to fix the mess you made."
> (another option)

>>3459035
>Another option
>B E G O N E T H O T

>>3459035
> "Mom, Kitasawa is sleeping. You got to stay quiet!I just realized our mother is just as wolfish as us

>>3459035
> "no. nothing. i simply helped her calm down and go to sleep, and then realized that now meant i had no place to sleep."
>shrug
>"also i now need new furniture."
>gulp down your fear and clear your throat.
>"Its, uhh, really late, i think clearly from our new family member here, its time for bed, and anything else can wait til later..please?"

>>3459035
> "Mom, Kitasawa is sleeping. You got to stay quiet!"
> "I haven't done anything. Based on her testimony, though, you can't say the same."

>>3459035
>>3459062

>>3459035
> Don't be scared. That's what she wants.
> Shakes your head and sigh at her
> "Mom, you're breaking your own rules. I'll need to fix the mess you made."

We should take Red on a date. No predatory behaviour. Just trying to get to know our bride.
Feel guilty about her situation.

>>3459088
i kinda do too, but she had the opportunity to leave. all we wanted was to be left alone, and that was not gonna happen, so we made the most out the fact we had to keep her around and subdued, as it was.

>>3459088
Should probably lift the "no underwear" order as well. Slowly but surely improve our relationship.

>>3459098
We could also help her with her chores, despite our despise for it, and take her out frequently so she doesn't face our mother's wrath. Everything short of returning her grimm, because I don't doubt she'll forget everything we've done to repent and exact vegence on all of us for her humiliation. Especially us, since she needs us to alleviate Wolf's Bride we'd most likely end up with the end of a barrel pointed at us as we fuck for hours on end.

>>3459125
>Especially us, since she needs us to alleviate Wolf's Bride we'd most likely end up with the end of a barrel pointed at us as we fuck for hours on end.
That sounds scarousing, to be desu.

>>3459125
We can probably return her Grimm eventually. Probably at or after an inevitable pivotal bonding moment. Personally, I'd prefer that she doesn't remain an enemy forever, since she's really powerful and we can't really trust the NRO anymore.

Speaking of the NRO, we should probably tell Hanami (and probably Kitasawa) to keep mum about the Amalthean Plains and any other powers they happen to develop. The last thing we need is any of us being taken away because the NRO decides we're too dangerous.

>>3459154
We really should start exercising with her and inform her about our back-up plan to run away so when we eventually have to it'll be a smoother process.

We should consider telling Red too.

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>>3459056
>>3459062
>>3459064

"Mom, Kitasawa is sleeping. You have to stay quiet!" acting as if 3 in the afternoon is 8. "And I haven't done anything. Based on her testimony though, you can't say the same."

"Has she told you of our time together? My~ Just when I thought that I could've kept it a secret." Restoring my room to what it was in a flash, my mother -- Akime -- gives herself permission to look over the girl with wet dreams. A grunt of trembling wishes is seen as a product of a nightmare to her. It couldn't get any more intense. That blanket is the layer that masks Kitasawa's glow. "You can grasp the concept of tough love, right, Rou? After all, you lasted through it. I've reread the documents that your friend left me, and I'll take this program to heart. She'll be the best housewife; my disciple!"

Supplicating my mother, she retrogresses from the bedside for a place mid-room. Testing my luck, I push her to depart further. Preferably to the house's first level or her own chamber. Lucking out, Mom says "Tata~" to Kitasawa who cannot reciprocate the foreseeably ephemeral farewell. I, myself, exit too; upon a minute's gap after Mother's leave.

Saw blade hidden behind my body, I go to Hanami for a number of things that I must do. "Hah... H-Hello, Rou," Sis said, exhausted and sweaty.

The disorderly quarters is lit by its ceiling light for a change. On Hanami's computer, a video of women in yoga pants and loose tops, exercising as much as they're guiding the viewer. The sheep pauses the upload, snatching a water bottle on standby to drink it whole. As she sucked, the plastic scrunches and crunches.

> Bring out the saw blade to start cutting Hanami's horns.
> Put aside the saw blade and salvage yesterday's rope. You're going back into Hanami's boob-gate.
> Tell Hanami of the weekend's competition.
> (another option)

>>3459246
> (another option)
>Tell Hanami about the saw blade and what will you do on it
>"You need to get out or Mom will get suspicious. Tell me if it hurts.
> Bring out the saw blade to start cutting Hanami's horns.

Don't scare Onee-chan....

>>3459248
Support
On an unrelated note Red seems like she'd make a good wife if Mom doesn't kill her and we manage to repair our relationship.

>>3459253
>Red True ending
>Morioka goes home
>sees red in red cooking garb like a kinky newlywed
>Master.....do you want bath? food? or.....me?

On that night, the two of them lived happily ever after.

>>3459246
>>3459248
Alright, but we HAVE to find a cure for Goldy's addiction afterwards. Just don't cut near the base.

>>3459248
Support

>>3459246
> Put aside the saw blade and salvage yesterday's rope. You're going back into Hanami's boob-gate.
I don't know if cutting off her horns will affect her Grimm powers, but it's not a risk I want to take before we have the cure.

>>3459246
>>3459477 has a point, we should probably wait until after.
>Put aside the saw blade and salvage yesterday's rope. You're going back into Hanami's boob-gate.

>>3459248
>>3459253
>>3459397

Mary's given blade is exhibited in the open. Hanami, as expected, is shaken, for the purpose of the saw hasn't been explained to her. Of antsy reaction, she corners herself, her inquisition at max for what I hold is taken as a lethal joke. I tell her what I meant by wielding this barn tool and who it gave it to me. My sister's tenor is cultivated to its originality, then aversion from the forth calling of a fox's epithet.

"You need to go out, or Mom will get suspicious. Sooner or later, she'll bust down your door as she had done with mine minutes ago."

"That slut probably did something to it. Can you tell if it isn't some type of malicious sign? Maybe she's using you for something, Rou-- I don't know. But my instincts are speaking to me that this is wrong. Does she know magic? If yes, it's expected of a witch, and that she put a spell on it. Anyways, I don't trust that saw near my head anytime in the world," Sis said, her horns swinging in the air like two branches in a storm.

Dispersing her paranoia, I eventually get Hanami to surrender her grand protrusions. Beforehand, I prompted her to tell me if it hurts: said so, I'll stop cutting. However, the heed wasn't needed. The process was painless for my sheepish sister, the results coming as two flat stumps on the sides of her head. As souvenirs, the bigger fraction of the cut.

> Put aside the saw and horns. Try to return to Hanami's boob dimension.
> Inform Hanami of the weekend's competition between her and Mary.
> Lighten the mood. Dress Hanami up.
> Talk "Write-In"
> (another option)

>>3459629
> Lighten the mood. Dress Hanami up.
We should probably do this before entering, to put every one of her at ease.

>>3459646
+1. We should keep Hanami comfortable to the best of our ability if we want to find the nicest Hanami that exists in there.

>>3459629
> Inform Hanami of the weekend's competition between her and Mary.
Well she shouldn't go into it blind and I think she'll be happy to finally settle things

>>3459646
Supporting

>>3459673
>>3459677
We could probably do both at yhe same time.

Can we combine both actions, QM? It'll save us some time.

>>3459690
No, we should definitely wait until after we've come back out to tell her about the match. Last thing we need is to get her fired up and ensure that we meet Ira-Hanami again.

>>3459725
Alright, just dress her up, then.

>>3459629
> Inform Hanami of the weekend's competition between her and Mary.
> Lighten the mood. Dress Hanami up.

>>3459744
Oh fuck, my ID changed. I'm >>3459646.

>>3459646
>>3459673
>>3459688

The air is stagnant here. Hanami's momentary scare has made it heavier, affecting the mood by which I can't inhale normally without sampling its flavor. The atmosphere will have to be lightened to reset the lamb's buttons, the goal commenced by dipping into her treasury.

Hanami's acclimated to my frequent groping. Unnpassive as I delve for an item, she promotes herself; thy mountainous fronts converge upwards, girdling its doughy consistency around my coveter.

"More upfront about it?" I said, interested in her boosted aplomb. "I haven't told you what I'm getting yet, Sis."

"A costume, I surmise...? I still have that soft-fleeced lingerie from that time."

"You do? Where is it?" neck revolving to pinpoint the love-stained theme.

"It's in a box under the bed. Just so you know, Rou, I'm here if you have any problems yourself."

Nodding, I reel myself from Sis to extract my promised robes. Fabric is pulled out from the otherworldly cleavage, analogous to a wizard's never-ending line of rags from his sleeves. Withdrew, I pose the special regalia, hung by my fingers.

> An naked apron alike to Kitasawa.
> A nurse's outfit.
> A highly-suggestive witch.
> (another option)

>>3459935
> A highly-suggestive witch
Make her look like that chick from Dragon Crown

>>3459935
> A highly-suggestive witch.

>>3459935
> A nurse's outfit.

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>>3459935
> An naked apron alike to Kitasawa.
> Pic related wen?

>>3459935
> A highly-suggestive witch.

>>3459935
> A highly-suggestive witch
Just like Sorceress.

>>3459958
>>3459979
>>3460070
>>3460072
>Writing... ... ...

>>3460066
Isn't that last goat girl a boy?

>>3460098
Boy

>>3460098
Yeah, it's a boy. I read it. Now add a trap to this quest.

>>3460179
Would we fuck a trap, Anons?

>>3460066
When we return to the Amalthean Plains... or when Amalthean Fertility gets out of hand.

>>3460179
No__.
>>3460184
Absolutely not.

>>3460186
>we return to the Amalthean Plains
That's sooner than one would expect.

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>>3460098

A highly-suggestive witch. After Hanami undressed, I begin to slip the dress up from her feet. Proving to be quite the daunting obstacle, the mass of her rump impedes the long skirt's path up her figure. The hem compresses and crumples as I place more force into the upward push, seemingly impossible to succeed its sybaritic capacity.

At long last, the superior margin climbs upon the supple curvature to my struggle. Royal purple encases my elder sister's rear, accentuating the convex form, for the cloth wraps and runs like packaged candy. At the pelvis, the fabric curtains over the hips till its fringe hits the toes; Hanami's right thigh -- and the leg when sticking pass -- vaunts when deviating from the long slit. I could bite into such tender meat at any second.

Accustomed without a brassiere, Hanami bears the gown's upper-half. It is shoulderless, sleeves absent except for gloves that stop at her elbow. Unsupported, her crowning symbols of womanhood bounce at the instance that she turns sharply, overflowing from the breast pocket. To put the cherry on top of this delicious sundae, a wide-brim witches' hat, a staff, and heels.

"Don't I look like those cosplayers? We've been in one of those conventions before," said Hanami. "I didn't think of it at first, but this is pretty breezy. For my chest, to clarify. It's the opposite if I'm to speak about my posterior's region." She laughs, modeling for me with continued taunts for my attention.

> Find the same bundle of rope that you used yesterday and enter Hanami's gate.
> Bring Hanami to Kitasawa. Hopefully, that'll relieve the pretend newlywed.
> Handle her breasts again.
> (another option)

>>3460228
> Handle her breasts again.
>Spill your worries out to your sister.
Stress relief time

>>3460247
+1

>>3460247
+1

>>3460247
Supporting. This might be the best way to get her into the soul-healing mood we want for the dive.

>>3460228
> Bring Hanami to Kitasawa. Hopefully, that'll relieve the pretend newlywed.

>>3460247
Supporting
> "Where did it all go wrong?"

>>3460453
Anon, it all started with the first thread. And because we couldn't stop digging.

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>>3460453
All you had to do was take the Sister Route, Anon!

>>3460247
>>3460250
>>3460264
>>3460274
>>3460453
>Writing... ... ...

>>3460453
Honestly? The second we decided to stick our dick in Hanami.

>>3460512
But Hanami was the original plan, you homo.

>>3460522
i dont think thats true at all. originally everyone wanted a full harem route. clearly though, that was a very bad idea.

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>>3460522
>Hanami was the original plan
That's a lie and you know it.

>>3460529
>>3460538
nobody had a united plan with each other so there was no plan. pretty bad in hindsight.

>>3460549
So what's the plan now that we realize there's tangible consequences?

>>3460554
The plan is simple bone everyone but mom. That witch scares me.

>>3460507

Unable to keep my cap off, the insurance of my sister obligating me to spill my worries over her, I fondle Hanami's breasts again. An action replicated, this being in the ranks of the 20th occurrence or so. Or even higher than that estimation. Altogether, it simply states that I handle her boobs more than I can count. Whether it's either for sexual purposes or of what's happening right here: a figurative mire that's tedious to trudge through, made by my own fools.

Lost in thought, I come to be conscious of Hanami's meantime conduct. I'm slouched over her bed's edge, the witch staring me down while her arms held her up -- stilted by my ears. Gravity following its rules, the dizzying enormity that I lovingly stroke deposits its full weight, giving me more of an effort to sustain its suspense in the air.

"Where did it all go wrong?" I murmured.

"What do you mean?" my envisioned witch questioned.

> "I don't know who to pick. The choices and what's behind them are complex. Kitasawa's being tempered into submission, another girl you've not met yet is addicted to my own Grimm, Mary is... being Mary -- and is part of a world-wide organization that may kill me if I appear dangerous -- and... I'll stop there."
> "I can't discern corrections to my problems. The responsibility for my harem has mounted, and doesn't seem to be going anywhere."
> "I might be seeing the N.R.O. alongside Kita. At that point, when I dealt with that snooping tomboy, I finally distinguished the type of road I'm traveling."
> (another option)

>>3460561
basically that woman is not to be trifled with also we already did a lot of shit with the other girls

>>3460569
> "I don't know who to pick. The choices and what's behind them are complex. Kitasawa's being tempered into submission, another girl you've not met yet is addicted to my own Grimm, Mary is... being Mary -- and is part of a world-wide organization that may kill me if I appear dangerous -- and... I'll stop there."

>>3460569
>"I can't discern corrections to my problems. The responsibility for my harem has mounted, and doesn't seem to be going anywhere."

>>3460569
>"I can't get enough time with you"

>>3460569
>"Getting this Grimm was probably the worse thing to ever happen to me sis. ive got girls after me for all the wrong reasons that are my own fault, not theirs, several organizations wish me dead or to use me as a tool, and the only one i had any hope of being friendly with might not execute me, and ive got no one to blame but myself..."
>Go limb and rest upon her bountiful mounds, though be careful not to slip inside.
>"ive made nothing but mistakes it feels like since i became 'the wolf' and im not sure i know how to stop or be anything different than what lead to this."

>>3460590
Supporting this

>>3460554
Keep Hanami safe from the NRO, find out what the NRO actually is (we still don't know what NRO stands for), and don't get killed as a sacrifice to open the gate to the shithole that is Fairyland. Probably go down the Red route since it just makes the most sense as things stand.
Might be worth talking to Mary again to get sorted exactly what our responsibilities are as her assistant. She seemed pretty alarmed about Makita's addiction (even though she'd seen it in action, I'm really not sure how she wasn't aware of it), and she said something about it being too "secretive" for the NRO, so we'd best figure out exactly what's expected of us.

>>3460590
Supporting, but I'd like to improve the wording.
> "This Grimm thing just isn't working out. Girls are chasing after my dick, but not me. We're constantly being watched by organizations that either want to kill me or won't hesitate too if they decide I'm too much trouble. And people I thought were my friends won't lift a finger to stop it - in fact, they might join in. They might even try to take you away if they learn the truth about your Grimm's inner world."
> "I just want for everyone to be safe and to enjoy my life, but that's getting harder by the day. The worst part? Pretty much all of it is my own fault, and I don't have a damn clue how to turn my life around."

>>3460579
support this just to avoid the other things

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>>3460579
>>3460613
>mentioning the harem before boobdiving

>>3460620
It's a fact of life she has to get used to now.

>>3460635
Yes, but before boobdiving?

>>3460590
>>3460597
>>3460609
>Writing... ... ...

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>>3460641

"This Grimm thing just isn't working out. Girls are chasing after my dick, but not me. We're constantly being watched by organizations that either want to kill me or won't hesitate to if they decide I'm too much trouble. And people I thought were friends won't lift a finger to stop it. In fact, they might join in. They might even try to take you away if they learn the truth about your Grimm's inner world."

Receiving the news of my distraught, her eyes widen out of a mix of feelings; both selfish and selfless. Her dislike towards Mary wagers more on the internal scale's weigher of vice, as that offense is a revelation to a dirty chance at making me her own. The agent is the woman who gave me a first-hand solution to Hanami's horns, and I think that Sis is grateful as much as I. But whatever coated her judgment has skewered the decision of friendship -- until the day that their scores between she and her are settled.

Utilizing my strength, I flip our roles so that I'm the horizon over her, adjusted to the center of the bed. Mental pangs exhaust my will to maintain straight thoughts. To lessen the headache, I go limp, resting upon the witch's beautiful mounds; though, careful so that I won't slip through the cornucopian portal. Under different circumstances, the prospect of dying between my sister's bosom would be instant disapproval. Now, I want to capsize my head into this sea. To forget all my worries. Morioka Hanami is a cornucopia for me: greedily said, to which Makita taught herself the art of my avarice.

Cosseting I, this Galatea of mine nurtures my. "I just want everybody to be safe and to enjoy life myself," I re-commenced. "But that's getting harder by the day. The worst part? Pretty much all of it is my own fault, and I don't have a damn clue on how to turn it around."

"... You feel like you want to run away, Rou?" Hanami said after my ramblings.

"I would be lying to you and to myself if I said 'no.' "

"Do you want to? Together? We can take a trip to the countryside where Grandma and Granpa lives. I'm sure that they have room to spare."

> "... No. That's just running away. And I fear that if I go along with it, my mess will get messier. We will lack the protection too."

Or
> "Write-In" (refuse)
> "Write-In" (agree)

> (Another option)

>>3460683
>> "Write-In" (agree)
>But not now,still be ready for anything. For now, I must think about things.......in silence, in your boobs, lying down...*sleeps*

Are we going to look for that cure, or..?

>>3460683
> "Write-In" (refuse)
> "Running away won't solve my problems. If anything, it will make matters worse. It will put us, everyone around us, and everyone we know in even more danger."
> Thank Hanami for the comfort, inform her that we're going in, and get the rope.

>>3460695
After the tender moment.

>>3460683
> "Write-In" (agree)
> "But. . . Not yet. I still have a few things I need to remedy before I can leave without any guilt. . . Kitasawa is coming with us, if I leave her she'll live the rest of her life in torment between the crest I gave her and mom."

>>3460692
>>3460713
Why agree? All it will do is violate our apprehension, confirm to the NRO that we need to be eliminated, expose our family as viable hostages to everyone who wants us dead, and otherwise get us hunted to the ends of the Earth.

>>3460683
Supporting this
>>3460708

>>3460708
>>3460683
Alright, supporting.

>>3460692
Supporting

>>3460721
The NRO is going to eventually utelize us and our family when they discover the potential application of our grimms, and they'll use our family as hostages anyways when we refuse! If we can fake our death or disappear then we'll live happily ever after.

>>3460692
Supporting

I just wanted to get away as far as our deranged mother as possible. Looks like a yandere girl won the heart of our father. In what way our father did to catch her in love? I dunno.

>>3460778
> Fake our death
How? The NRO and the cults are going to use every existing technology - and in the case of the cults, probably some wacky magic shit - to confirm whether or not we've actually died. We're trying to keep Hanami's power under wraps to avoid the NRO trying to use her to create things. A better option is probably to try to find a way to shift Mary's loyalty from the NRO to us and live under the radar with an inside woman to help keep them from learning the true extent of our powers.

>they'll use our family as hostages anyways when we refuse!
And accelerating the process is a good idea... why?

>we'll live happily ever after
Wishful thinking. The cults that want to open the gateway to Fairyland and the NRO won't give up that easily.

IF we actually want to pursue the "run away" option (which I really don't), we should get into contact with the group Mary mentioned that wants to crush Grimm-collecting organizations and run away with our whole family after we're in with them.

>>3460815
So our father is a protagonist of another anime and the yandere girl won over 5-6 girls who are fawning over him? Damn she probably killed them all.

>>3460822
Might be worth spending some father-son bonding time to get the full story. We can inquire about our uncle as well...

>>3460831
Wasn't it a disease he said

>>3460839
We know he died single and of an illness. But we don't know is why he died single or why he got sick.

>>3460692
>>3460747
>>3460815

>>3460708
>>3460722
>>3460727

Vote results thus far.

>>3460852
>>3460692
Tiebreaker?

>>3460870
Our refusal to take responsibility will bite us in the ass, in the future.
Also, you just agreed to just leave with Hanami.

>>3460870
Oh. Didn't see that.

>>3460692
>>3460747
>>3460815
>>3460713
>Writing... ... ...

>>3460842
That's our uncle right? Who died single with illness. Man I wanna know our father now.

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Now that I think about it, our actions making Hanami become more and more our mom. This will DEFINITELY not come back to bite us in the ass.

>>3460815
>>3460747
>>3460870
>1 post by this ID
Normally I wouldn't call this out, but I will because deciding to fuck off is a pretty momentous decision and it's also dumb that we're going to sleep instead of curing Makita like we planned.

>>3460875
Yes, that's our uncle. It's even more suspicious that Mom gleefully told us to greet him when she was hanging us.

>>3460883
Will Kitasawa and Hanami become twin moms controlling Rou's life? That's a scary thought.

>>3460900
>instead of curing Makita like we planned
Yeah, whatever happened to this, faggots? You think Goldy will let us go a second time?

>>3460900
I'm just a passing Anon. I usually hangs out on that trap quest. Also Rou's mother is batshit insane.

>>3460900
Some people just lurk.
I didn't participate in the vote myself but my ISP keeps changing my IP every hour.
There's not really enough 1 posts for you to call it out like that.
Usually they occur rapidly in quick succession to turn a tide.

>>3460907
It's not like we can't take a nap and search for the cure in the same day

>>3460915
It's okay Anon. I should have voted to not run so he wouldn't be mad at one post ID

>>3460915
The thing is, /qst/ is slow as fuck. So spacing one votes in an hour is still very suspicious especially to a low player count quest.

>>3460912
I don't really blame you for hopping in as a tiebreaker, but as >>3460926 says, the 1 ID posts are pretty shady.
There's also the fact that the "run away" plan been tossed around a bit and has been a pretty unpopular idea when it's come up. It's strange for it to suddenly win the vote where it matters thanks to 1 ID posts.

>>3460923
Then we better not tell her our intentions because this choice may as well have made us a Hanami-exclusive in her eyes.

>>3460942
It could be some Anon on mobile. The IP adress change frequently for mobile users.

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>>3460874

"But... Not yet," agreeing, nevertheless, tentative. If we're to seriously run away, we must have some forethought at least: preparation and planning, etc. "Still, be ready for anything. There's unfinished business that I need to remedy before I can leave without any guilt... Kitasawa is coming with us; if I leave her, she'll live the rest of her life in torment between the crest I've given her and Mom. The way she's acting -- 'teaching' Red -- doesn't sound well for a girl that I whimsically flung into this insane tide. You may be treated differently, Sis, if not better than the blonde or I since you're the first child. But, there's definitely an oddity in our mother."

"You had come across Mom's worst. Admittedly, I am the pampered one out of us two. Dad seems to do fine, however; what about him?"

"Dad's just as odd. He's a normal guy that married such deranged woman.
"Haa..." I interjected, "For now, I must think about things... in silence, in your boobs, lying down..."

Overtaken by the Sandman, I fall asleep in between Hanami's costumed cushions.

>Roll 2d100
Incoming SSR....

Rolled 49, 99 = 148 (2d100)

>>3460953
Rolling for Hanami!

Rolled 83, 72 = 155 (2d100)

>>3460953
Fuck me

Rolled 15, 7 = 22 (2d100)

>>3460953

>>3460956
Another SSR woooooo

I don't want to just fuck off. Seems like everything up til now was pointless.

>>3460979
>inb4 we're suffocating and were actually rolling for SSR knights

>>3460985
Hopefully we'll have the chance to undo this moronic decision.

>>3460998
I think people are too worked up over the comically high stakes. Not to mention what is even for us in the country other than the end of the quest with sis; or the NRO is obviously going to pursue, probably with more force, just for the sake of plot development.

I need to work or sleep less so I can catch some votes.

>>3461014
Don't sacrifice both. It's just a quest hell this could be a hell of a plot development.

This probably one of the most divisive quests I've ever been on

>>3461062
Really? We had a bit of disagreement, not as bad as that quest where the QM literally rage quit because Anon couldn't agree on femdom.

>>3461078
RED

>>3461078
Well I did say quests I've ever been on.

>>3461087
BLUE

>>3460956
>>3460958
>>3460965
>155 (83, 72)
>Writing... ... ...

>>3461062
I don't think it's that bad. Personally I find Rou's insane mom and the severity of the NRO issue he has to deal with more as comical than something to stress over and run from. Who knows how it's supposed to be interpreted though. It may have to come to that but I think we can avoid it.

>>3461160

Rain. A cold pattering washes my pores, disobedient to my annoyance for I am man, and it is rain. Undrawn eyelids do not reinforce the conceived conclusion of the rain that pokes at my form; in spite of that, I know that it is rain. I do know that it is rain, because I can see the droplets from the grey accumulation of evaporation.

Waking up, I see that my nest is a road's asphalt track. Untouched yet desolate buildings line up in blocks, unpopulated by workers -- or humans for that matter, except for me. Mapped formations of trees and plants, that's common in a downtown environment like this, are vigorous. Their green leaves rock to the music of rain.

Its act ended by a stage director that is weather, the rain disappears to salute to the bright sun that parts the clouds. The star is a frame, ever-cheerful while remaining in its zenith forever. Warm rays bring up the notion of my soaked clothes, but to my surprise, I have not been wetted by the rain.

In the distance, stomping of something giant. I'm not too worried about it, as the sound suggests that whoever's making it is a long way from where I am.

Not wanting to be stagnant, I explore the area. There's this hotel, casting an intangible bait for me to be lured by. Biting, I enter its foundation and through its doors, sensing two presences in the proceeding floors. Up from an accessible flight of stairs, I make it to the fourth floor; keen to what I listen, the door labeled "4-6" is the source of this climate.

Defying my better judgment, I go into the hotel room. The bathroom to my right is heard thereafter as I invade. Someone is showering, steam seeping through the secured entryway of its origin. Ahead, a pristine television set that adorns a long ornamental stand: the base is solid, drawers inhabiting the far sides of the wooden accommodation. To a corner, a mini-fridge, and beside it, a small table. Lastly, for this is the centerpiece of the apartment, is a poster bed. Curtains from the top panel screen its residence. Looking beyond the drapes is blankets and pillows galore.

The person within the lavish couch is another Hanami, the two of us noticing each other at the same time. Her horns are pencil-sized, elevated above literal ears of a lamb. The bags below the eyes -- blackened sclera, however, different from Ira-Hanami as the main hue of hers are azure -- are intense, exuding a lazy character that I can see in my elder sibling. Now that I mention it, I feel sleepy. Again.

Unaggressive, she gets off from her comforters to stroll over to me. Whilst moving, the slothful depiction hummed a lullaby that occupied my mind; it's hypnotism, putting me under a trance. Snaking strands of ebony tresses do snake through the air, reaching out.

> Step back
> Approach the Hanami as well.
> Freeze up.
> Scoop her up and pin her back onto the bed-- exactly how you did it to the main psyche minutes ago.
> (another option)

SSR Acedia-Hanami obtained! + ?....

You all are cowards for not wanting to fuck the mom. That is all.

>>3461258
> Approach the Hanami as well.

>>3461258
Should we try to save? We came here for a reason.

>>3461258
> Scoop her up and pin her back onto the bed-- exactly how you did it to the main psyche minutes ago.

>>3461269
Save roll, I mean. It is it too late?

>>3461258
> Walk up and feel her ears.
Hopefully this generates some reaction that prevents her from trying to hypnotize us and bring us into bed with her to sleep for God knows how long.

>>3461276
To what?

>>3461279
That's what I get for phoneposting in bed.
>>3461258
Try to compose ourselves.

>>3461258
>Approach the Hanami as well.

>>3461258

> Scoop her up and pin her back onto the bed-- exactly how you did it to the main psyche minutes ago, then do her.

Well, since it looks like we're gonna end up getting fucked, I'm gonna take a gander and assume we're just gonna lie on bed with her vagina doing all the work.

>>3461298
Is there any other way a NEET would do it?

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>>3461268
>>3461279
>>3461289

Sequentially, I approach the humming sister to match my distance to hers halfway. I couldn't shake off her enticing song. It straps my brain's ability to determine the extensive analysis of this fleeting period. Her nightgown does not disappoint, highlighting in a manner that I've described before -- upon arraying the main personality, that's detached from the Amalthean Plain, in a witch's motif.

"This is unexpecteeed~" the Acedia spoke, articulate in common form than continuing her siren. The enunciation of vowels are floaty and stretched, mirroring her state of feeling that is slacking. "If it isn't you, Tairouuu~ The giant went on a raaampage after you disappeeered. It's my lucky day, iiisn't it~?"

Acedia-H's animalistic ears flutter. The fur of the cutely cylindrical lobe is encompassed and equal in complexion to her hair. Seduced by the darling pair, I feel them; a simper escapes the azure lamb. "Interested, aaare you? Pet me as muuuch as you want, Tairou~"

Taking her up on the offer, I message the blushing phones. Time is lost from my count, but the Plain never acquainted itself well to the Father Clock's law. It's slower here by ten seconds, I evaluate.

The torrent from a showerhead quits. Tipping over my shoulder, Acedia-H says, "We have a gueeest~! Cooome get a piece of this as well!"

Slightly liberated from the siren, I cycle myself to see the second resident in this barren hotel...

Whom had traversed the steamy tiles of the bathroom licks her lips, hungry for supper the moment she has laid her eyes on me. The version's protrusions are of a mythical deer, branching into many points. Iris dyed pink, surrounded by a colorless blank too, the oculars of the third beast sums up my promise as a partner.

The elaborate seductress does not speak to me. Yet. Instead, she supplies herself clothes from the room's ornamental stand: a princess' dress, albeit absolutely profane. Linen ribbons cross over each other at the neck, covering their respective tit and joining together again at a point at the hips. The sleeves puff at the shoulders and loosely hang on the main arms, flowing by her deliberate mating dance. The overcoat and the petticoat is more so a trench; more so, for there's a wide yawn in the two frilly layers that exposes her pelvic nation. The juicy hams, peeking cheeks of her butt, and a thin, bow-topped cover of intimacy all within view. This is whom Ira-H has warned me of.

"I never ordered any guests, have I? Or have you?" she asked the slacking.

"No, I haven't. But that doesn't matter, doooes it? We have Tairou to ourseeelves~! Perfect timing tooo! The environment switched to a city again, and that eeeeasily-angered bull is stomping afar."

"All's right in this destiny, it is. And I was getting hungry myself after having a nice wash. O beloved, I expect that you know who we are -- cited from the angry one afar. Are you feeling peckish yourself~?"

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>>3461349

> "Is there any consequences if I am? Though, I reckon that there isn't much to worry about when I'm here."
> "So that bigger of you three are here too? Having a constant reminder of danger in the form of wrathful stomping is a turn-off."
> "Might as well take advantage of this... Are both of you taking turns, or at the same time...?"
> (another option)
> (another option)

SSR Luxuria-Hanami obtained!

>>3461355
> (another option)
>"Actually, I was wondering if you had anything to cure addictions."
I know I'll get outvoted but it's worth a shot.

>>3461355

> "Is there any consequences if I am? Though, I reckon that there isn't much to worry about when I'm here."
> "Might as well take advantage of this... Are both of you taking turns, or at the same time...?"

>>3461359
This
Why not, worth a shot.

>>3461359
Supporting, Sox can wait

>>3461359
This too...

>>3461359
>>3461370
Why not both? what better way to get a seductress to do what you want than seduce her?

>>3461355
>"Actually, I was wondering if you had anything to cure addictions."
> "Might as well take advantage of this... Are both of you taking turns, or at the same time...?"

>>3461359
Supporting, we can fuck afterwards

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Guys, I just realized something. We're not wearing our escape rope.

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>>3461524

>>3461524
Id assume Hanami can reach in and pull us out if she focuses on wanting us...but the fact we fell in anyways could very well imply she fell asleep along with us, and we all know how long she can probably stay asleep for...

>>3461526
I don't think these Hanamis are liable to let that happen., though they seem more ambivalent than her ego/id.

>>3461529
Depends on how outside Hanami interacts with this world. If its a gigantic hand reaching for us, they probably couldn't stop that, but if its more like a magical tug or us just feeling compelled to go to a specific location to be pulled out, yeah we might be in trouble.

>>3461359
Supporting. There are more important things right now than getting laid.

>>3461349
>>3461359
+1

>>3461689
True, but I mean they are probably going to demand something in exchange for that info though... and, well it's in my opinion a good change that it will involve acts of a sexual nature.

>>3461804
Hence why my thought was, just go ahead and make the trade as it was. Giving incentive for things never hurts afterall.

>>3461886
Do you think Goldie will let us give it to her if we meet again and not rape us?

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>>3461905
Simple: We just tell her it's a performance-enhancing drug and get her to drink it.

>>3462050
>Fucking Genius

>>3461905
Tell her its a potion made From our saliva, honeyed tongue, and something else she likes from us so she will greedily slurp it down, then have makeup sex with her.

>>3462130
If we do run away, which is under reconsideration, should we take Goldie too or is that too risky?

>>3462210
I dont think she would want to, but otherwise if her addiction is gone sure, maybe she would be up for it, id imagine her working for the NRO isnt 100% voluntary even if shes not against it.

>>3461359
>>3461394
>>3461462
>>3461471
>>3461497
>>3461513
>>3461804

"Actually, I was wondering if you had anything to cure addictions," I said, journeying for Makita's medicine.

Acedia-H coils herself to me, thine jungle tree. "Addictions? Hooow so?"

"In a... sex-crazed way, if that's how it can be correctly described. There's someone I need to help and a cure for her lust is what'll do the job. Perchance, is there any items of the sort? Or anyone that can supply me?"

"We know someone," Luxuria replied. "But you know that it'll cost something. Though, since you're who we attract ourselves to, a component to this soul that you address as Hanami Morioka, the assistance will be light. Escorting you to that delectable woman means to scurry from the Irascible's sight. And her strength, as it's clear as this day, is a testament to our obsession, jealousy, and anger; a carnal fusion that you ought to avoid."

"On the ooother haand," back to the short-horned id, "You can always forgeeet about this cure and enjoy us~ Why go through aaall this trouble when you miiight get hurt in the process? Bed us, and we shall bed you; beneficial, for the toilsome trial will juust be a memory."

> "Deal. I would prefer to pay after you introduce me to this person."
> "Can you shed some light on this doctor? It's kinda useless to tell. But I just wanna hear more of her."
> "I'll have to reject your values, you blue lazy goat. You're free to tag along, although, I'll be following this regal looker of a demon."
> (another option)

>>3462827
> "Deal. I would prefer to pay after you introduce me to this person."

>>3462827

> Deal. But pay now.

Guys we might have to pay with something other then our body.

>>3462827
> "Deal. I would prefer to pay after you introduce me to this person."
Does this option lead us to the doctor first?

>>3462827
> "Deal. I would prefer to pay after you introduce me to this person."
> "Anticipation is the best spice after all"

>>3462840
>>3462841
ill add we should ask what they want as payment, as their other choices does indeed imply it might not be good few hours between the three of us.

>>3462827
I'll support >>3462862.

>>3462862
seems smart

>>3462862
+1. It's good to know ahead of time so we don't get roped into something we're not okay with.

>>3462846
>>3462862
Changing to support this

>>3462862
+1