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Hi everyone! I decided to post a topic with only my girlfriend simself ( link in bottom) and one with me and her (this post), so that you can (hopefully) enjoy and use it in the best way for you. Send me the photos if you use it via message or here in topic. Whether consensual or not? To make the situation more fun for you I have decided to give you a background so that you can get to know the characters better (of course you are free to modify ... or to ask for more information?).

(sorry for my bad English)


 

myself:

name: Andrew Patts

age: 24

smoker: no

penis size: small

Work: social media manager.

Behavior: He loves his girlfriend very much, even if he can't satisfy her in bed as he would like. he is very jealous of her because she often receives unwanted attention. He still remembers that time as she was wearing a skirt and a guy lifted it up and touched her ass in front of her eyes and she couldn't get respect. He trusts her blindly and knows she would never cheat on him (maybe?). Sure he's not an alpha man and his friends (and friends of friends) take advantage of his kindness and naivety to get favors from him (or maybe to try to get close to his girlfriend). activities: he loves reading, seeing museums, going out with friends and / or his girlfriend (friends who don't mind throwing a few eyes on the girl's ass or breasts ...) and he devotes himself to her work.

Reputation: When you are with a girl of a certain presence, rumors start to circulate. People think of him as a cuckold and that he is unable to notice how much his girlfriend is a whore in heat eager to fuck with a big cock. Not to mention that he is very clumsy and therefore he doesn't deserve to have a woman of that caliber ... she deserves a real man!

 

My girlfriend:

Name: Anna Armstrong

age: 23

smoker: yes

pussy: shaved

job: volunteer for homeless shelter, secretary, cleaning ladies (some jobs she did occasionally).

Behavior: Don't be fooled by that innocent face. Even though she has a heart of gold and is always ready to help others, she is truly a cock lover and she loves being called a whore in bed. Before getting engaged to Andrew, she had several short-lived relationships with disreputable people, who still got great sex from her. The guy she is currently engaged to is a man who respects and loves her deeply. she therefore wants to remain faithful to him and have a serious relationship. The only problem with their relationship is that he doesn't satisfy her, while she manages to make him cum quickly (maybe too much). Will she be able to remain faithful to him or will something happen that will take her to other paths?

Despite the above, she is initially a shy but sociable girl. And she will never seduce you first because she wants the man to take the first step. Activities: She loves shopping, hanging out with her friends or her boyfriend, going to the bar, traveling with her boyfriend to discover new places and loves doing her job.

Reputation: When you do certain things, rumors circulate and in some cases are even amplified so she doesn't have a good reputation. If you ask about her, people will say that she is an easy woman, a cheater and one who likes to be seduced and attract attention ... and that she is truly exceptional at sucking cock and having sex! It is thought that she is with Andrew only to redeem her image of her and look like a serious woman who has found her love. They don't currently live in the same thing, so certain betrayals are harder to detect.


 

I created 2 topics, one in which only her is present and the other in which we are both present. in the files I have removed the feet that I use by default to not create conflicts. So if you get "missing files" that's it. Always check your files to avoid duplication and for your safety. In case of problems please contact. Thanks to all the creators of cc and all the creators of mods. You are fantastic! I hope I have said it all now have fun and post here or as a message all the use and stories you will make.

the photos during sexual activity (which you can find in this post) sent to me by a loverslab user, whose name I don't remember. If you are there write so I give you the credits.

 

if you want to download only her, here is the link. let me know the use you will make of it

 

 


 

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The Retreat (part one)

 

   Anna decided that she and Andrew should take some time to get away, to focus on themselves and their relationship (so she told Andrew). The website for the facility said that there would be other couples to mingle with, and Anna was hopeful that the opportunity to 'mingle' the way she truly wanted would present itself. She booked the two-week package, to help ensure she had enough time to set something up, in the event any of the other couples stood out.

They did meet several couples, but one caught Anna's attention in particular. Alfred wasn't necessarily the most attractive man she had ever met but he certainly had charisma, and the fact that he had a beach house didn't hurt, but it was the suggestive glances that Andrew cast towards Bristol (Alfred's housemate) when he thought Anna wasn't looking that helped her decide.

 

   Anna had made up her mind before the day had ended. She would invite Alfred and Bristol to their room the next day (four days before the end of the retreat). She wanted Alfred to do anything and everything to her, she wanted it done right in front of Andrew, and she wanted him to be so turned on that he wouldn't care. She took the first step three months before the retreat when she locked Andrew in chastity, making sure that the key was on her necklace and visible 24/7. She took the second step when she included Bristol in the invitation, to be completely sure that Andrew would have a choice in distractions.

 

   Anna was quick to drop her pants for Alfred after he arrived which understandably, made Andrew jealous, with Anna paying just enough attention to Andrew (between trying several new positions with Andrew) to have him strip. This got his hopes up, especially as Bristol had finally arrived. As she laid her hand on his cage, he was made painfully aware of how long it had been trapped in there, and how his pent-up lust for Anna was dribbling slowly (uselessly) through. Anna knew this and enjoyed it, but Bristol did not... She respected the rules of the cage-play, specifically *not* asking Anna to unlock Andrew, though she did pin Anna down for Alfred's amusement. Bristol was ultimately unhappy over this unannounced kink, especially as Anna and Alfred both finished and left the room. Why should she and Andrew not be able to have each other the same way? It didn't hurt that Bristol noticed the jealous glint in Anna's eye while she touched Andrew... 

 

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3 hours ago, Lethys98 said:

The Retreat (part one)

 

   Anna decided that she and Andrew should take some time to get away, to focus on themselves and their relationship (so she told Andrew). The website for the facility said that there would be other couples to mingle with, and Anna was hopeful that the opportunity to 'mingle' the way she truly wanted would present itself. She booked the two-week package, to help ensure she had enough time to set something up, in the event any of the other couples stood out.

They did meet several couples, but one caught Anna's attention in particular. Alfred wasn't necessarily the most attractive man she had ever met but he certainly had charisma, and the fact that he had a beach house didn't hurt, but it was the suggestive glances that Andrew cast towards Bristol (Alfred's housemate) when he thought Anna wasn't looking that helped her decide.

 

   Anna had made up her mind before the day had ended. She would invite Alfred and Bristol to their room the next day (four days before the end of the retreat). She wanted Alfred to do anything and everything to her, she wanted it done right in front of Andrew, and she wanted him to be so turned on that he wouldn't care. She took the first step three months before the retreat when she locked Andrew in chastity, making sure that the key was on her necklace and visible 24/7. She took the second step when she included Bristol in the invitation, to be completely sure that Andrew would have a choice in distractions.

 

   Anna was quick to drop her pants for Alfred after he arrived which understandably, made Andrew jealous, with Anna paying just enough attention to Andrew (between trying several new positions with Andrew) to have him strip. This got his hopes up, especially as Bristol had finally arrived. As she laid her hand on his cage, he was made painfully aware of how long it had been trapped in there, and how his pent-up lust for Anna was dribbling slowly (uselessly) through. Anna knew this and enjoyed it, but Bristol did not... She respected the rules of the cage-play, specifically *not* asking Anna to unlock Andrew, though she did pin Anna down for Alfred's amusement. Bristol was ultimately unhappy over this unannounced kink, especially as Anna and Alfred both finished and left the room. Why should she and Andrew not be able to have each other the same way? It didn't hurt that Bristol noticed the jealous glint in Anna's eye while she touched Andrew... 

 

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Part one??? are you telling me that there will be a part two????

I am very curious to see what will happen. I really enjoy seeing these stories created by other people.

I have a lot of fun and I hope you are having fun too. Thank you for sharing this story. I enjoyed it so much.

p.s. Bristol is really beautiful. my compliments ?

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For the story I'm wanting to tell, there will be at least four parts. I'm not able to work on it for very long at any one time, so I wanted to break it up into 'faster to build' episodes. 

Also, I do believe Bristol may be one of my favorites. Trying to work out the details for coding new tattoos for her before I even try to upload her.

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On 8/8/2022 at 4:53 AM, Lethys98 said:

Per la storia che voglio raccontare, ci saranno almeno quattro parti. Non sono in grado di lavorarci a lungo in nessun momento, quindi volevo suddividerlo in episodi "più veloci da costruire".

Inoltre, credo che Bristol possa essere uno dei miei preferiti. Cercando di elaborare i dettagli per la codifica di nuovi tatuaggi per lei prima ancora di provare a caricarla.

For the episodes do not worry, you can take forever but sure you will always have me as a reader?
For tattoos you would like to create them right? (I apologize if I have not understood well but my English is not very good) Have you already had experience in the case? I think it's funny but complicated. I wish you the best to make Bristol as you wish

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On 8/8/2022 at 11:02 AM, Jeanpass said:

Thanks for your share !  :)

 

No problem! ? I'm having a lot of fun reading the stories that the various users are creating. If you use it too, I'd like to just see how you use it. I hope you like it and enjoy it

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The Retreat (part two)

 

      Alfred and Anna came, then they left, but not before Anna shot a hateful glance back at Andrew and Bristol. 'Is she really that upset at me? After the show they put on??' Realizing that she was still rubbing Andrew and he was clearly (trying to) enjoy it, Bristol couldn't help but chuckle... 'Ah. He wasn't supposed to enjoy this, but she would be even more upset if she saw what I'm going to do next. I don't *need* the key to get him where I need him...' She put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him into a seated position for a moment, then all the way onto his back. She wasn't quite sure if he was into it at first, but once she found her rhythm, he didn't last more than thirty seconds.

Bristol washed up while Andrew tried to regain his senses, and to her surprise, when she returned, he couldn't stop thanking her. He tried using words at first, but when those didn't quite work, he used his hands and then his tongue. He thanked her right out of her clothes and into some squirting of her own.

 

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     Night had fallen, though neither of them bothered to turn on the lights, get out of bed, or even get dressed. They were admiring the lights of the city, and they talked. Andrew confirmed (indirectly) Bristol's suspicions... Cage play was not his idea, but something he did to keep Anna happy.  "She has always had wandering eyes, but ever since I went along with this... at least her eyes come back to me more than they used to." He gestured around the darkened room with one arm and said, "That was the whole point of coming here. She probably believes what she says about counseling and therapy, but I know she would be keeping an eye out for new hookups regardless... I knew that if I was here, she would want me to watch her with whoever she found. It hurts, but I would rather know the who, where, when... how many, than sit at home not knowing." He looked at Bristol and said, "I don't really want to be doing any of this, but I don't want to not have her around anymore... If that makes sense?" Bristol thought for a moment before responding, "No, it makes sense. We all have our coping mechanisms, right? Just seems that yours has a habit of hurting you."   Softly, Andrew replied "She doesn't listen when I talk. When she isn't ignoring me, she is screaming at me or laughing at my expense."

 

'He seems sweet. That'll make this harder... best to cast him off gently'. "Nothing is set in stone Andrew. If you really care about her, then fight for her... Just remember, it is okay to have boundaries, and you can't be afraid to stick by them."

Bristol nodded towards him as she started getting dressed. "It is pretty late, and Anna hasn't come back. I'll keep an eye out on the way back to my room and shoot you a text if I see her. Either way, relax, take some time for yourself. Tomorrow will be better."  She smiled, he nodded, and out into the hallway she went. 'Why did he have to be sweet? Maybe some part of him knows what Alfred and I are really doing here? I found my next project either way. Need to talk to Alfred.' Bristol frowned as she turned the last corner to her room. She hadn't passed Anna or Alfred, hadn't seen either of them on the ground floor of the atrium. Probably in Alfred's half of the suite, or off in the city.  

There were no lights or noise from Alfred's half of the suite, so she texted Andrew that they had likely gone into the city. She barely managed to shower and lay down before passing out.

 

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     Bristol's ringing phone woke her up. Eyes squinting against the sunlight streaming through her window, she barely processed Alfred's hushed whispering; "I need your help... Get in here." Bristol didn't even bother answering... Just dropped the phone. 'I'll head over. Going to take my time getting dressed though.'  When Bristol finally opened the door, she had to take a moment to process the scene. A nude, unmoving Anna on the bed. Alfred sitting on the opposite side. Bristol's eyes flashed from the body to Alfred and narrowed. "You had a whole city to try hunting in, and you picked *her*?!"  Alfred tried gesturing for Bristol to keep quiet, but Anna suddenly shifting and snoring softly drove the point home. 'Only sleeping. Still though...' "We never left the room," Alfred began, "she hopped in my shower when we got back, ranting about Andrew mostly, but also you. To make it even better, she switched straight from that to maniacal laughter. Kept say that she had the key, so 'what was Andy going to do?'" Alfred looked directly at Bristol, "Something isn't right with that one, and I know you love your 'challenges'. Figured I'd knock her out and let you make the decision." Bristol tilted her head a bit... Then made her first decision. She strode over to the bed and took the key from Anna. While doing so, she shot a question at Andrew. "Since your eyes are that particularly creepy shade of white, I assume you have been developing a mind dive for Anna here... where are we with that?"  Alfred shifted to lean back against the headboard before saying "I've been working on it all night. Lucky her, she thinks she is at the beach right now." Alfred rubbed his eyes. "You do remember that hookups and orgies are what I have more practice with right? I scan the target, find out their kinks, and construct a dive to fit... This? This is a whole other thing. I keep getting conflicting impulses from her. Shifting patterns of kinks and fears, but there are a few fears that stay consistent. Just depends on what you want me to do." "I want her terrified." Bristol stated. "Actually, what I want is to sort out what is going on between her and Andrew, get them heading in the same direction. Should be more challenging than driving them apart?" Alfred shrugged in response. "Either way, make her mind dive something that terrifies her without breaking her. Might be able to find out what is going on in there, maybe she'll turn towards Andrew for comfort. I leave it in your very capable hands either way." Bristol began heading for the door, "Now, time to make me his best friend." Alfred chuckled and called softly "Going to ask him about his day thirty times in a row?"  Bristol reached the door and shot a fake pout at Alfred. Gesturing with the key, she said "With this? I don't need to say anything at all."

 

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On 8/13/2022 at 6:27 AM, Lethys98 said:

The Retreat (part two)

 

      Alfred and Anna came, then they left, but not before Anna shot a hateful glance back at Andrew and Bristol. 'Is she really that upset at me? After the show they put on??' Realizing that she was still rubbing Andrew and he was clearly (trying to) enjoy it, Bristol couldn't help but chuckle... 'Ah. He wasn't supposed to enjoy this, but she would be even more upset if she saw what I'm going to do next. I don't *need* the key to get him where I need him...' She put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him into a seated position for a moment, then all the way onto his back. She wasn't quite sure if he was into it at first, but once she found her rhythm, he didn't last more than thirty seconds.

Bristol washed up while Andrew tried to regain his senses, and to her surprise, when she returned, he couldn't stop thanking her. He tried using words at first, but when those didn't quite work, he used his hands and then his tongue. He thanked her right out of her clothes and into some squirting of her own.

 

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     Night had fallen, though neither of them bothered to turn on the lights, get out of bed, or even get dressed. They were admiring the lights of the city, and they talked. Andrew confirmed (indirectly) Bristol's suspicions... Cage play was not his idea, but something he did to keep Anna happy.  "She has always had wandering eyes, but ever since I went along with this... at least her eyes come back to me more than they used to." He gestured around the darkened room with one arm and said, "That was the whole point of coming here. She probably believes what she says about counseling and therapy, but I know she would be keeping an eye out for new hookups regardless... I knew that if I was here, she would want me to watch her with whoever she found. It hurts, but I would rather know the who, where, when... how many, than sit at home not knowing." He looked at Bristol and said, "I don't really want to be doing any of this, but I don't want to not have her around anymore... If that makes sense?" Bristol thought for a moment before responding, "No, it makes sense. We all have our coping mechanisms, right? Just seems that yours has a habit of hurting you."   Softly, Andrew replied "She doesn't listen when I talk. When she isn't ignoring me, she is screaming at me or laughing at my expense."

 

'He seems sweet. That'll make this harder... best to cast him off gently'. "Nothing is set in stone Andrew. If you really care about her, then fight for her... Just remember, it is okay to have boundaries, and you can't be afraid to stick by them."

Bristol nodded towards him as she started getting dressed. "It is pretty late, and Anna hasn't come back. I'll keep an eye out on the way back to my room and shoot you a text if I see her. Either way, relax, take some time for yourself. Tomorrow will be better."  She smiled, he nodded, and out into the hallway she went. 'Why did he have to be sweet? Maybe some part of him knows what Alfred and I are really doing here? I found my next project either way. Need to talk to Alfred.' Bristol frowned as she turned the last corner to her room. She hadn't passed Anna or Alfred, hadn't seen either of them on the ground floor of the atrium. Probably in Alfred's half of the suite, or off in the city.  

There were no lights or noise from Alfred's half of the suite, so she texted Andrew that they had likely gone into the city. She barely managed to shower and lay down before passing out.

 

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     Bristol's ringing phone woke her up. Eyes squinting against the sunlight streaming through her window, she barely processed Alfred's hushed whispering; "I need your help... Get in here." Bristol didn't even bother answering... Just dropped the phone. 'I'll head over. Going to take my time getting dressed though.'  When Bristol finally opened the door, she had to take a moment to process the scene. A nude, unmoving Anna on the bed. Alfred sitting on the opposite side. Bristol's eyes flashed from the body to Alfred and narrowed. "You had a whole city to try hunting in, and you picked *her*?!"  Alfred tried gesturing for Bristol to keep quiet, but Anna suddenly shifting and snoring softly drove the point home. 'Only sleeping. Still though...' "We never left the room," Alfred began, "she hopped in my shower when we got back, ranting about Andrew mostly, but also you. To make it even better, she switched straight from that to maniacal laughter. Kept say that she had the key, so 'what was Andy going to do?'" Alfred looked directly at Bristol, "Something isn't right with that one, and I know you love your 'challenges'. Figured I'd knock her out and let you make the decision." Bristol tilted her head a bit... Then made her first decision. She strode over to the bed and took the key from Anna. While doing so, she shot a question at Andrew. "Since your eyes are that particularly creepy shade of white, I assume you have been developing a mind dive for Anna here... where are we with that?"  Alfred shifted to lean back against the headboard before saying "I've been working on it all night. Lucky her, she thinks she is at the beach right now." Alfred rubbed his eyes. "You do remember that hookups and orgies are what I have more practice with right? I scan the target, find out their kinks, and construct a dive to fit... This? This is a whole other thing. I keep getting conflicting impulses from her. Shifting patterns of kinks and fears, but there are a few fears that stay consistent. Just depends on what you want me to do." "I want her terrified." Bristol stated. "Actually, what I want is to sort out what is going on between her and Andrew, get them heading in the same direction. Should be more challenging than driving them apart?" Alfred shrugged in response. "Either way, make her mind dive something that terrifies her without breaking her. Might be able to find out what is going on in there, maybe she'll turn towards Andrew for comfort. I leave it in your very capable hands either way." Bristol began heading for the door, "Now, time to make me his best friend." Alfred chuckled and called softly "Going to ask him about his day thirty times in a row?"  Bristol reached the door and shot a fake pout at Alfred. Gesturing with the key, she said "With this? I don't need to say anything at all."

 

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I have to repeat myself, but I really love your content. above all the commitment to build a story that involves everyone and that is not thrown away at random. I really love the characterization you are giving to everyone and, for the spoiler you sent me in chat (let's not say anything !!!), I'm really curious to see what follows. thanks again for all this, I liked part 2 more than the first. although there has been less Anna I love the characterization of Bristol (and all the others too much.

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The Retreat (part three)

 

     Anna could not remember the last time she had been to the beach. Something about the experience was just so soothing, especially since there wasn't anyone else around. She couldn't quite remember how long she had been here either... 'Has the sun even moved? Surely it must have, I've been here long enough for that at least.' She rolled over to catch some sun on her back and saw a glint of light some small distance away. Some sort of metal object that was definitely *not* there the last time she flipped herself over. 'I don't want to get up. Not like my towel will go anywhere though... I know the goblins in my brain won't let me have any peace until I take a look'.

Anna stood and made her way over to the object. 'That looks like gold. Can't be real... Why is it just sitting here? Feels like a trap of some kind'. She nudged it with her foot... No obvious trap at least. As she picked the object up, she felt an intense wave of nausea... her vision swirled, some kind of hissing in her ears, then nothing.

 

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     The first sensation she was aware of next was the cold. The absence of sunlight, and stone under her feet? 'Where am?! And what is that sound?'.

She was in some sort of ruined stone chamber, rectangular with columns stretching off into the distance... and a heavy scratching, scrabbling sound that was moving fast and getting closer. What happened next... was instinct, at least on Anna's part. A blur, red and black, streaking towards her. Anna split in the other direction, tried to reach the door. The creatures cut her off and cornered her. The only way out that Anna could see, was what she was best at.

Anna did her best to ride her way to safety, and the creatures rode her even harder. Eventually, and Anna couldn't begin to guess after how long, the creatures began to fall asleep. Once she was sure they were unconscious, she crept away and began running. Anna didn't even stop to collect what remained of her clothing, didn't even slow down as she dodged broken pieces of statuary and crumbling bits of masonry. Anna didn't slow down as she found the exit and ran out into the dark... the tree branch that slammed into her shoulder knocked her to the ground, forcing her to collect herself and her thoughts.

'I need to find someplace to rest.'  

The thought was barely formed when the forest began to brighten, as if the sun was in a hurry to reach its zenith. 'This is impossible', Anna thought, trying in vain to see past the canopy, 'This isn't real... isn't real...' Too many strange things were happening too quickly, Anna's mind began to unravel...

 

            'Okay, that is a bit too far. Need to dial it back a bit'

 

 

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     Anna was terrified, those things were still back in that stone place, could be tracking her even now. She could have sworn it was earlier in the night but wasn't going to complain too much, the rising sun was making it somewhat easier to navigate through the undergrowth. Then Anna saw it, there was a light, and a small cottage nestled among the trees.

She approached, forgetting entirely she was still in the nude (probably wouldn't care if she had), and was about to knock when she heard a voice calling from within... an invitation.

'How did they even know I was out here?' Is what Anna would have asked herself, but Alfred had learned from his earlier mistake and tweaked Anna's mind-dive to subtly discourage any serious investigative thought. 

The interior of the cottage appeared to be cozy, lived-in, but Anna didn't see anyone in the kitchen, nor the bedroom. She thought so, at first, but a man suddenly appeared at her elbow, scaring both of them. Anna knew she should still be worried about the creatures out there, about where she was and how she got here, but she just couldn't do it. All she could focus on was the bed, and the man standing next to it. Whatever Anna may have thought next was a moot point, as the man moved her to the bed, climbed aboard, and began working her over.

Anna was aware of others entering the room, men shedding their clothing and joining them. There was a great deal of movement and shifting, Anna lost count of how many men were in the room, how many were inside her, in her hands and mouth. What Anna did know about them was that stamina was not their strong suit, and in short order she was wearing (and leaking) the tokens of their affection. They seemed uninterested as Anna drifted towards the door... As the afterglow faded, she became more aware and worried about those creatures finding her again.

 

Anna had to keep moving.

 

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     Anna found herself back in the jungle. The fear of the unknown, and whatever was following her, driving her onwards.

After what felt like hours, Anna spotted a break in the canopy, a clearing of some sort and maybe, hopefully, help. There was no aid anywhere to be found, as Anna found herself standing on a precipice. The only way out was back, or forward into the sea of green below. Since Anna neither believed she could fly, nor that she could touch the sky, she turned back and was met with a terrifying sight. The creatures had found her.

If Alfred hadn't blocked higher logic in this dive, Anna would have spared a moment or two to wonder why the creatures hadn't advanced any closer.

 

Even Alfred's block couldn't keep her mind completely safe from what was behind her.

 

 

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     'Whoa! Waking her up now,' as Alfred broke the connection and pulled Anna out of her mind-dive, he could help but chuckling to himself... 'Death comes for us all, but for some of us especially, eh Anna?' 

Anna was up off the bed and out the door in a flash. She didn't know what had happened, wasn't sure where she was, but knew that she needed to get out of this place, and she needed Andrew to leave with her.  She screamed for him as she fled down the stairs, scaring him out of the downstairs lounge and drawing him after her. 

 

Alfred and Bristol watched the drama unfold from the second floor. Anna, still as nude as she was in her mind-dive, and Andrew in his PJ's, chasing after her down the road.

"I'm not sure if that was the result you were looking for," Alfred stated, "But it certainly had the sort of effect we were wanting, yes? Her mind almost, but not quite, broken and him... I don't really remember what you wanted out of him, besides a fling."  Bristol grinned and said, "I'm not sure what I pictured, but this is good. They are terrified either way, and that is always a good thing."  

"I still don't understand why I couldn't have just eliminated them. I really do enjoy these events but if they are worth this much trouble, why not get rid of them and be done with it?" Alfred looked over at Bristol as he asked his question.  Bristol had to collect herself for a moment, and begin her own transformation, before answering "Because, Alfred, eliminating your targets can get just as boring as anything else repetitive... especially humans. Hunting the occasional vampire or werewolf that crosses me can be exciting, but that sense of accomplishment is gone just as quickly."  Alfred took an involuntary step back as Bristol turned her ember eyes on him. "I need those challenges to keep it exciting, and I get some pleasure from wiping your memory after these trips." Bristol stepped towards Alfred, who continued to backpedal, "But why break Anna instead of ending her? If I did that then the creature that is trying to claim her soul would move to a new host. Better the devil you know, right? And one more thing Alfred..."

 

As Bristol completed her transformation, she snatched Alfred up by the throat and said, in a voice that somehow reminded him of crushed gravel and scraping metal:

 

"I will *not* tolerate competition. Not from the parasite inside Anna's soul, and *not* from you."

 

Bristol extended her claws towards Alfred and wiped the last three days from his memory.

 

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On 8/21/2022 at 3:59 AM, Lethys98 said:

Il Ritiro (terza parte)

 

Anna non riusciva a ricordare l'ultima volta che era stata in spiaggia. Qualcosa dell'esperienza è stato così rilassante, soprattutto perché non c'era nessun altro in giro. Non riusciva a ricordare da quanto tempo era qui... "Il sole si è mai mosso? Sicuramente deve essere, sono stato qui abbastanza a lungo almeno per questo". Si rotolò per prendere un po' di sole sulla schiena e vide un bagliore di luce a poca distanza. Una sorta di oggetto metallico che sicuramente *non* c'era l'ultima volta che si è capovolta. "Non voglio alzarmi. Non come il mio asciugamano andrà da nessuna parte però. . . So che i goblin nel mio cervello non mi permetteranno di avere pace finché non darò un'occhiata".

Anna si alzò e si diresse verso l'oggetto. "Sembra oro. Non può essere reale... Perché è solo seduto qui? Sembra una trappola di qualche tipo'. Lo spinse con il piede... Nessuna trappola ovvia almeno. Mentre raccoglieva l'oggetto, sentì un'intensa ondata di nausea... la sua visione turbinava, una specie di sibilo nelle orecchie, poi niente.

 

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La prima sensazione di cui era a conoscenza dopo era il freddo. L'assenza di luce solare e pietra sotto i suoi piedi? 'Dove sono?! E cos'è quel suono?'.

Era in una sorta di camera di pietra in rovina, rettangolare con colonne che si estendevano in lontananza ... e un pesante graffio, scrabbling suono che si muoveva velocemente e si avvicinava. Cosa è successo dopo... era istinto, almeno da parte di Anna. Una sfocatura, rossa e nera, che striscia verso di lei. Anna si divise nella direzione opposta, cercò di raggiungere la porta. Le creature la tagliarono fuori e la misero alle strette. L'unica via d'uscita che Anna poteva vedere era ciò in cui era più brava.

Anna ha fatto del suo meglio per cavalcare la sua strada verso la salvezza, e le creature l'hanno cavalcata ancora più duramente. Alla fine, e Anna non riuscì a indovinare dopo quanto tempo, le creature iniziarono ad addormentarsi. Una volta che era sicura che fossero incoscienti, si allontanò e cominciò a correre. Anna non si fermò nemmeno a raccogliere ciò che rimaneva dei suoi vestiti, non rallentò nemmeno mentre schivava pezzi di statuaria rotti e pezzi di muratura fatiscenti. Anna non ha rallentato quando ha trovato l'uscita ed è corsa fuori nel buio... il ramo d'albero che le sbatteva contro la spalla la fece cadere a terra, costringendola a raccogliere se stessa e i suoi pensieri.

"Ho bisogno di trovare un posto dove riposare."

Il pensiero si formò a malapena quando la foresta cominciò a illuminarsi, come se il sole avesse fretta di raggiungere il suo zenit. "Questo è impossibile", pensò Anna, cercando invano di vedere oltre il baldacchino, "Questo non è reale ... non è reale...' Troppe cose strane accadevano troppo in fretta, la mente di Anna cominciò a disfarsi...

 

            'Ok, è un po' troppo lontano. Hai bisogno di ricomporlo un po 'indietro

 

 

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Anna era terrorizzata, quelle cose erano ancora tornate in quel luogo di pietra, potevano seguirla anche ora. Avrebbe potuto giurare che era prima della notte, ma non si sarebbe lamentata troppo, il sole nascente stava rendendo un po 'più facile navigare attraverso il sottobosco. Poi Anna lo vide, c'era una luce e un piccolo cottage incastonato tra gli alberi.

Si avvicinò, dimenticando completamente che era ancora nuda (probabilmente non le importerebbe se lo avesse fatto), e stava per bussare quando sentì una voce che chiamava dall'interno ... un invito.

'Come hanno fatto a sapere che ero qui fuori?' È quello che Anna si sarebbe chiesta, ma Alfred aveva imparato dal suo precedente errore e aveva modificato l'immersione mentale di Anna per scoraggiare sottilmente qualsiasi serio pensiero investigativo.

L'interno del cottage sembrava essere accogliente, vissuto, ma Anna non vedeva nessuno in cucina, né in camera da letto. All'inizio la pensava così, ma un uomo apparve improvvisamente al suo gomito, spaventando entrambi. Anna sapeva che doveva ancora essere preoccupata per le creature là fuori, per dove si trovava e per come era arrivata qui, ma non poteva farlo. Tutto ciò su cui poteva concentrarsi era il letto e l'uomo in piedi accanto ad esso. Qualunque cosa Anna possa aver pensato dopo era un punto controverso, quando l'uomo la spostò sul letto, salì a bordo e iniziò a lavorarla.

Anna era a conoscenza di altri che entravano nella stanza, uomini che si spogliavano dei loro vestiti e si univano a loro. C'era una grande quantità di movimento e spostamento, Anna perse il conto di quanti uomini c'erano nella stanza, quanti erano dentro di lei, nelle sue mani e nella sua bocca. Quello che Anna sapeva di loro era che la resistenza non era il loro forte, e in breve tempo indossava (e perdeva) i segni del loro affetto. Sembravano disinteressati mentre Anna si dirigeva verso la porta... Mentre il bagliore residuo svaniva, divenne più consapevole e preoccupata che quelle creature la trovassero di nuovo.

 

Anna doveva continuare a muoversi.

 

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Anna si ritrovò di nuovo nella giungla. La paura dell'ignoto, e di tutto ciò che la seguiva, la spingeva avanti.

Dopo quelle che sembravano ore, Anna vide una pausa nel baldacchino, una radura di qualche tipo e forse, si spera, aiutare. Non c'era aiuto da nessuna parte, poiché Anna si trovò in piedi su un precipizio. L'unica via d'uscita era tornare indietro, o avanzare nel mare di verde sottostante. Poiché Anna non credeva di poter volare, né di poter toccare il cielo, si voltò indietro e fu accolta con uno spettacolo terrificante. Le creature l'avevano trovata.

Se Alfred non avesse bloccato la logica superiore in questa immersione, Anna avrebbe risparmiato un momento o due per chiedersi perché le creature non si fossero avvicinate.

 

Persino il blocco di Alfred non riusciva a tenere la sua mente completamente al sicuro da ciò che c'era dietro di lei.

 

 

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     'Whoa! Svegliandola ora", mentre Alfred rompeva la connessione e tirava fuori Anna dalla sua immersione mentale, poteva fare a meno di ridacchiare a se stesso ... 'La morte viene per tutti noi, ma per alcuni di noi in particolare, eh Anna?'

Anna era giù dal letto e fuori dalla porta in un lampo. Non sapeva cosa fosse successo, non era sicura di dove si trovasse, ma sapeva che aveva bisogno di uscire da questo posto, e aveva bisogno che Andrew se ne andasse con lei. Ha urlato per lui mentre fuggiva giù per le scale, spaventandolo fuori dal salotto al piano di sotto e attirandolo dietro di lei.

 

Alfred e Bristol hanno visto il dramma svolgersi dal secondo piano. Anna, ancora nuda come lei nella sua mente, e Andrew nel suo PJ, la inseguono lungo la strada.

"Non sono sicuro che questo fosse il risultato che stavi cercando", ha dichiarato Alfred, "Ma certamente ha avuto il tipo di effetto che volevamo, sì? La sua mente quasi, ma non del tutto, spezzata e lui... Non ricordo davvero cosa volevi da lui, a parte un'avventura". Bristol sorrise e disse: "Non sono sicuro di quello che ho immaginato, ma questo è buono. Sono terrorizzati in entrambi i casi, e questa è sempre una buona cosa".

"Ancora non capisco perché non avrei potuto eliminarli. Mi piacciono davvero questi eventi, ma se valgono così tanti problemi, perché non liberarsene e finirli?" Alfred guardò Bristol mentre faceva la sua domanda. Bristol ha dovuto raccogliersi per un momento e iniziare la propria trasformazione, prima di rispondere "Perché, Alfred, eliminare i tuoi obiettivi può diventare noioso come qualsiasi altra cosa ripetitiva ... soprattutto gli umani. Cacciare il vampiro occasionale o il lupo mannaro che mi attraversa può essere eccitante, ma quel senso di realizzazione è scomparso altrettanto rapidamente. " Alfred fece un involontario passo indietro quando Bristol rivolse i suoi occhi di brace su di lui. "Ho bisogno di queste sfide per mantenerlo eccitante, e provo un certo piacere nel cancellare la memoria dopo questi viaggi." Bristol si avvicinò ad Alfred, che continuò a fare marcia indietro: "Ma perché rompere Anna invece di farla finita? Se lo facessi, la creatura che sta cercando di reclamare la sua anima si sposterebbe in un nuovo ospite. Meglio il diavolo che conosci, giusto? E un'altra cosa Alfred..."

 

Mentre Bristol completava la sua trasformazione, afferrò Alfred per la gola e disse, con una voce che in qualche modo gli ricordava la ghiaia frantumata e il metallo raschiante:

 

"Non tollererò la concorrenza. Non dal parassita dentro l'anima di Anna, e *non* da te."

 

Bristol allungò i suoi artigli verso Alfred e cancellò gli ultimi tre giorni dalla sua memoria.

 

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Unfortunately I have not connected some passages well due to my poor English. But I had a lot of fun reading it and I hope you did too.

I hardly ever play with the supernatural in my games but I have to say that this story intrigued me (I have a game in a fantasy setting, but I don't have many CCs or ideas to exploit, I'd love to hear your advice!?).
In all of this, the most spontaneous question is: will there be part 4 or is it the end?
P.s. I don't know when yet, but I'll post Anna's best friend later. I'd love to, in case you wanted to and if it doesn't bother you, if you create a story about her too. Thanks always for all the content! this is more funny

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The idea for part 3 was that the reader sees Anna's hallucinations. In the real world she is still unconscious, but her mind is very much active.

Unfortunately, due to "real life", I won't have the time to build multi-part stories like this for a while, so part 3 is the end of this story. I don't mind creating smaller 1- or 2-part stories for other sims though, when time allows. 

 

As for the theme, I was binge-watching Supernatural while I was building most of the story. I apologize for nothing. ?

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