The house pulsed with life—music boomed from the speakers, neon lights flickered across the walls, and the scent of alcohol mixed with perfume and sweat. Emily stood near the kitchen, a red plastic cup in her hand, watching her friends move to the rhythm of the night.
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Sarah stepped up, grinning.
<Sarah> Hey, Emily! Come dance with us! </Sarah>
Jake raised his drink, laughing.
<Jake> Yeah, you’ve been standing there all night! </Jake>
Emily chuckled, shaking her head. Dancing wasn’t really her thing. She took another sip, letting the music wash over her.
Then, a familiar voice cut through the noise.
David stepped close, his voice low.
<David> Emily... </David>
She turned to face him. His eyes held a softness, a quiet intensity that sent a shiver down her spine.
<David> Are you ready </David>
Her heart pounded. She had thought about this before, wondered how it would feel. The music, the crowd, the party—they all faded into the background.
She swallowed, then nodded.
<Emily> Yes… I’m ready </Emily>
David smiled, fingers intertwining with hers. Without another word, he led her through the crowd, up the stairs, and into a dimly lit room.
[[Room|RD1]]Emily and David had been together for months, their connection growing deeper with every shared moment. From lingering touches to whispered confessions, their love had only intensified. They were ready to take the next step.
Hand in hand, they ascended the stairs, their hearts beating in sync. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of them wrapped in the warmth of anticipation.
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In the quiet intimacy of the bedroom, golden light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over them. David reached out, his fingers tracing a delicate path along Emily’s arm before pulling her close.
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<David> You’re breathtaking </David>
His voice was full of reverence, as though she were something sacred.
Emily’s lips curled into a shy smile, her cheeks warming under his gaze.
<Emily> You always say that </Emily>
Her voice was barely above a whisper, though her heart fluttered each time.
David tilted her chin up, his eyes searching hers.
<David> Because it’s always true </David>
Emily let out a soft breath, her eyes never leaving his as she helped him remove it. She mirrored his movements, unbuttoning her shirt with deliberate slowness, savoring the feeling of his warmth beneath her fingertips.
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[[Next|ND1]]
David lay back, his cock standing tall and proud. Emily straddled him, her hands resting on his chest as she leaned down, her tongue tracing the shell of his ear.
<Emily>You taste so good</Emily> she whispered, her voice a sultry purr.
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David flipped her over, his body covering hers. He trailed kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her chest, until he reached her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the hard bud. Emily moaned, her hands fisting his hair, pulling him closer.
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David moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach, her hips, until he reached the apex of her thighs. He parted her folds with his fingers, his tongue delving into her wetness. Emily cried out, her hips bucking against his face.
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[[Next|N2D1]]
With deliberate slowness, he shifted his position, moving to settle between her thighs. Emily spread her legs willingly, her knees falling open to accommodate him. The cool air of the room caressed her exposed skin, heightening her sensitivity as she awaited his touch. David’s eyes darkened with hunger as he gazed down at her, his throbbing cock poised just above her entrance, teasing her with its proximity.
<David> Are you ready for me </David>
His voice was low and rough.
<Emily> Yes </Emily>
Her breath was shaky, her hands clutching at the sheets.
<Emily> Please, David </Emily>
He didn’t enter her immediately, choosing instead to prolong the anticipation. With slow, deliberate movements, he began to rub his shaft along her sensitive folds, the friction building an intense heat between them.
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Just as David was about to enter her, her phone rang. David paused, his gaze flicking to the offending device. Emily's eyes flew open, her chest heaving as she reached for her phone.
<Emily> Shit </Emily>
Her voice was breathless.
<Emily> It’s my dad </Emily>
David rolled off her, his cock still hard and ready. As Emily answered the phone, her voice shaking with arousal and frustration.
<Emily> Hi, Dad... Yes, I'm fine... No, I haven't forgotten... I'll be right down </Emily>
She hung up the phone, her eyes meeting David’s.
<Emily> I'm so sorry </Emily>
Her voice was filled with regret.
<Emily> I have to go. But we’ll finish this later, okay </Emily>
David nodded, his cock twitching in anticipation.
<David> Oh, we will </David>
His voice was firm with promise.
<David> And next time, we won’t be interrupted </David>
[[Home|HD1]]
Emily stepped into the house, the door creaking as she shut it behind her. The moment she turned, she found her father standing in the hallway, his arms crossed, his expression dark with anger.
<Father> Where have you been </Father>
His voice was sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade.
<Emily> I... I was just with my friends </Emily>
Her voice wavered slightly, but she knew there was no excuse that would satisfy him.
<Father> Do you have any idea what time it is? You are grounded for today, and tomorrow, you will clean the entire house </Father>
Emily lowered her gaze, her heart sinking.
<Emily> Yes, Dad </Emily>
Without another word, she trudged up the stairs to her room, shutting the door behind her. She collapsed onto her bed, frustration and disappointment swirling inside her.
She turned onto her side, staring at the ceiling, her mind drifting back to David—the warmth of his touch, the softness of his lips, the moment they were about to share. A memory that was never completed.
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With a heavy sigh, she closed her eyes, letting exhaustion pull her into sleep, longing for what could have been.
[[Sleep|SD1]]That night, as Emily drifted into sleep, her dreams took her back to David—his touch, his warmth, the moment that had been stolen from them.
In the depths of her dream, she was back in his arms, their bodies pressed together, skin against skin. His lips traced down her neck, his hands exploring her, igniting something deep within her.
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<David> I want you </David>
His voice was rough with need, sending shivers through her.
<Emily> Take me, David </Emily>
She felt every sensation—the heat of his breath, the way he filled her completely, the pleasure coursing through her as they moved together in perfect rhythm.
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Then, suddenly, the world shifted. The dream faded, and reality crashed back in.
Emily’s eyes fluttered open, her body still tingling. A slow realization crept over her as she shifted under the covers—her panties were damp with arousal. Heat flooded her cheeks, embarrassment mixing with the remnants of desire.
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She let out a shaky breath and pushed the blankets away, forcing herself up.
<Emily> Just a dream... </Emily>
[[Shower|SD2]]
Muttering to herself, she grabbed a fresh set of clothes and made her way to the bathroom. The warm water cascaded over her, washing away the lingering traces of the night before. But even as she scrubbed her skin, she couldn’t shake the feeling of David’s phantom touch.
Once dressed, she went downstairs and began the task her father had assigned—cleaning the entire house. She swept, dusted, scrubbed, letting the monotony of the work distract her.
Then, as she wiped down a shelf in the living room, her hand paused.
A picture.
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Emily picked it up carefully, her heart skipping a beat. It was an old photograph of her mother, her soft smile frozen in time.
Her fingers traced the edges, a wave of longing settling over her. She had always looked up to her mother—always wished she were still here.
<Emily> Mom... </Emily>
[[About her mother]]Emily sat on the floor, the picture of her mother resting in her hands. She traced the edges, studying the face of a woman she had never known.
<Narrator> Emily never saw her mother. Her father had told her that she died while giving birth to her. And that was all she knew. </Narrator>
No stories. No memories. Just a name and a photograph.
She had always wanted to know more—who her mother was, what kind of life she had lived—but no one ever told her. Any time she asked, her father would shut down the conversation, his expression darkening as if even the thought of her mother was painful.
And so, Emily was left with only questions.
<Narrator> For those of you wondering, Emily’s mother was Daisy—the protagonist of Office Queen. If you haven’t played that game, you definitely should! This game is a continuation of that story. But don’t worry, you can still enjoy this game without playing the first one. </Narrator>
Emily sighed, setting the picture aside. She didn’t know much about her mother… but maybe it was time to start searching for answers.
[[Next|N2D2]]Emily continued cleaning, the steady rhythm of her movements helping to keep her thoughts at bay. Dust swirled in the sunlight streaming through the windows, and the scent of cleaning products filled the air.
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Eventually, she made her way to the basement—a place she rarely visited. The wooden steps creaked beneath her as she descended, the dim light casting eerie shadows against the walls.
She sighed, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
<Emily> This place is a mess... </Emily>
Grabbing a broom, she started sweeping, her mind drifting until—
Thud!
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Something fell from one of the high shelves, landing right on her head.
<Emily> Ow! What the— </Emily>
She winced, rubbing the sore spot before looking down to see what had hit her. A book lay on the floor, its cover old and worn, edges frayed from time.
Curious, she picked it up, turning it over in her hands. The faded letters on the front made her breath hitch.
Daisy's Diary
Her fingers trembled as she traced the name.
<Emily> Mom...? </Emily>
Her heart pounded as a flood of emotions surged through her. A diary. Her mother’s diary.
Questions raced through her mind. What secrets lay within these pages? Would this finally give her the answers she had spent her whole life searching for?
She swallowed hard, gripping the book tightly.
<Emily> I have to read this... </Emily>
[[Diary]]Her mother’s diary.
Her fingers trembled as she picked it up, carefully opening the first page. The date read 12/03/2002, and the ink, though faded, was still legible.
<div class="diary-entry"> <div class="entry-header">Daisy’s Diary</div> <div class="entry-date">12/03/2002</div> <div class="entry-content"> Jayden told me to go to Portugal and search for the treasure of Enisia, the queen of some Prijak Dynasty. I will go there tomorrow and find out about the treasure. I know this mission is going to be the hardest among what I have done before this… but let’s see what tomorrow will bring. </div> </div>
Emily’s heart pounded.
<Emily> "Jayden? Who is Jayden? And what does she mean by ‘more missions before this’?" </Emily>
She eagerly flipped to the next page—only to find it torn out.
<Emily> "What? No—no, no, no!" </Emily> she muttered, frantically searching for the missing page. But it wasn’t there.
Her mind raced with questions.
<Emily> "What happened in Portugal? What was this treasure? What kind of ‘missions’ did Mom do?" </Emily>
Her grip on the diary tightened.
<Emily> "I need to know." </Emily>
Emily took a deep breath, determination settling in.
<Emily> "I have to go to Portugal." </Emily>
But first, she needed to talk to someone.
<Emily> "Tomorrow, I’ll ask David what he thinks I should do." </Emily>
[[Next|N3D2]]As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, Emily heard the front door creak open. She turned to see her father stepping inside, his face softening as he looked around the spotless living room.
<father> You really cleaned the whole house. </father>
Emily set down the book she had been flipping through and stood up.
<Emily> Yeah… like you asked. </Emily>
Her father let out a sigh, rubbing the back of his neck.
<father> I shouldn’t have yelled at you last night. I was just… worried. You were out so late, and I didn’t know where you were. </father>
Emily glanced away, feeling a small pang of guilt. She had been so lost in her own thoughts about David and the diary that she hadn’t considered how her father must have felt.
<Emily> It’s okay, Dad. </Emily>
He gave her a small smile.
<father> Thank you for cleaning. You did a great job. </father>
They sat down for dinner together, the atmosphere much lighter than the night before. They talked about small things—his work, the neighbor’s annoying dog, and what groceries they needed. Emily nodded along, though her mind drifted back to the diary. She wanted to bring it up, ask if he knew anything about her mother’s past… but something held her back.
After finishing her meal, she stretched and stifled a yawn.
<Emily> I think I’ll head to bed. </Emily>
Her father nodded.
<father> You deserve the rest. </father>
Emily climbed the stairs, her thoughts still swirling with questions. She slipped under the covers, staring at the ceiling.
<Emily> Tomorrow… I’ll ask David. </Emily>
With that, she closed her eyes, letting sleep take her.
[[Sleep|DAY 3]]The morning sun filtered through Emily’s window, casting a warm glow over her room. She stirred under the covers before slowly opening her eyes. Blinking away sleep, she stretched her arms and let out a soft sigh.
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<Emily> Ugh… morning already. </Emily>
She pushed off the blankets and sat up, running a hand through her tousled hair. The events of last night flickered in her mind—the diary, her mother’s words, the missing page. But she shook the thoughts away.
<Emily> I need to get ready for college. </Emily>
Slipping out of bed, she grabbed a towel and made her way to the bathroom. The moment she stepped under the warm spray of the shower, a contented sigh escaped her lips. The water cascaded over her skin, washing away the remnants of sleep.
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After finishing, she wrapped the towel around herself and stood in front of the mirror, wiping away the condensation. Her reflection stared back, her damp hair clinging to her shoulders.
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<Emily> Alright… time to go. </Emily>
She quickly got dressed in her usual college attire, running a brush through her hair before slinging her bag over her shoulder.
<Emily> I’ll talk to David today. I have to figure out what to do next. </Emily>
With a deep breath, she stepped out of her room, ready to face the day.
[[College|CD3]]Emily stepped out of her house, the morning air crisp against her skin. She adjusted the strap of her bag and started walking toward college, her mind still swirling with thoughts of the diary.
<Emily> I need to ask David what he thinks about all this… Maybe he can help me figure things out. </Emily>
As she walked, lost in thought, she felt a sudden tug at her top.
<Emily> Huh? </Emily>
She looked down to see that her top had gotten caught on a roadside plant. Before she could react, she pulled too hard—rip! The fabric tore, exposing more of her cleavage. Her eyes widened in horror.
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<Emily> Are you kidding me?! </Emily>
She quickly tried to pull the torn fabric together, but there wasn’t much she could do.
<Emily> Ugh… great. Just great. </Emily>
Her cheeks burned in frustration, but she had no choice but to keep going. She held her bag strap tighter against her chest, trying to cover herself as much as possible.
Arriving at college, she walked straight to her class, keeping her head down. The moment she stepped in, the room went silent. She could feel their eyes on her.
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<Emily> Ughhh… </Emily>
She quickly took a seat, pretending not to notice the whispers and stares. A few guys exchanged glances, some trying to be subtle, others not even bothering to hide their ogling.
<Emily> Just ignore them… just ignore them… </Emily>
She crossed her arms over her chest, leaning forward slightly to shield herself. But no matter what she did, she knew today was going to be a long, long day.
[[Next|N4D2]]Her heart pounded in her chest as she stepped out of the classroom, her eyes scanning the crowd for one familiar face. David.
<Emily> David, I— </Emily>
Before she could finish, David tugged her hand, pulling her toward the nearest bathroom. Her heart raced faster, a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling in her chest. She tried to protest, but he was already pushing her into an empty stall, the cold metal door slamming shut behind them.
<Emily> David, what are you— </Emily>
<David> Shh. </David>
<David> Girl, you look so fucking hot in that dress. I’ve been trying to focus all class, but you’re killing me. </David>
Emily’s cheeks burned hotter, but she forced herself to meet his gaze.
<Emily> David, I—I need to tell you something. </Emily>
Before she could finish, his hands were already moving, sliding her top down her shoulders with practiced ease. The cool air of the bathroom stall kissed her exposed skin, and she gasped softly as his mouth closed over one of her breasts. His tongue swirled hungrily around her nipple, teasing and sucking with a rhythm that made her knees weak.
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<David> Say it. </David>
His voice was rough and commanding.
<David> Tell me what you want to say. </David>
<Emily> I—I… </Emily>
She stammered, her words fragmented as pleasure washed over her.
<Emily> I’ve been wanting to tell you… for so long… but I didn’t know how. </Emily>
David hummed against her skin, his mouth never stilling.
<David> Tell me. </David>
His grip tightened on her hip.
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<David> I’m listening. </David>
[[Next|N5D2]]Emily told him that she wants to go to Portugual and she need his help while David was sucking her boobs
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David suddenly stopped himself, his hands pulling away as he exhaled deeply.
<David> Emily, wait. </David>
She looked at him, breathless and confused.
<David> Our college has a branch in Portugal. If you want to go there, you should talk to the principal and request a transfer. Use any reason you want—just make it convincing. But what about our relationship?</David>
Emily’s eyes widened as hope sparked inside her.
<Emily> You’re right… This could actually work! And I will talk to you later, sorry.</Emily>
She quickly adjusted her top, fixing what she could after the earlier tear. Taking a deep breath, she turned to leave.
<Emily> I’ll go talk to him now. </Emily>
With determination in her steps, she left the bathroom and made her way to the principal’s office.
[[Principal room]]Emily walked into the principal’s office, closing the door behind her. The older man barely glanced up from his paperwork before gesturing for her to speak.
<Principal> What brings you here, Emily? </Principal>
She took a deep breath, steadying herself.
<Emily> Sir, I need a transfer to our Portugal branch. It’s really important. </Emily>
The principal leaned back in his chair, adjusting his glasses as he studied her.
<Principal> Things don’t work that way, Emily. Transfers require valid reasons, and we have a long process for approvals. I can’t just send you there because you asked. </Principal>
Emily bit her lip, realizing that simple words wouldn’t convince him. She needed another approach. Slowly, she reached for the hem of her already torn top and tugged it down slightly, exposing more of her cleavage.
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The principal’s eyes flickered downward for a brief moment before he quickly cleared his throat, shifting in his seat.
<Emily> Are you sure there’s no way to approve it, sir? I’d really… appreciate it. </Emily>
Her voice was softer now, her tone laced with subtle seduction. She leaned slightly forward, ensuring his gaze stayed exactly where she wanted it.
The principal adjusted his tie, his previously firm stance wavering.
<Principal> W-We’d have to… discuss this further. Perhaps there’s a way to reconsider… </Principal>
Emily smirked slightly. She had his attention now.
[[Next|N6D3]]Emily was on her knees in front of him, her mouth working his shaft. He could feel the pressure building, his balls tightening. But he knew she wouldn't let him come yet.
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<pr>Fuck, Emily</pr> he groaned, his hands fisting her hair.
<pr>You're driving me crazy.</pr>
Emily looked up at him, her eyes filled with mischief.
<Emily>That's the point, Sir.</Emily>
He chuckled, his breath coming in short gasps. <pr>You're enjoying this, aren't you?</pr>
She smiled, her mouth returning to his cock. <e>Immensely.</e>
[[Next|N7D3]]
Her principal move his hands toward her skirt and start removing it but emily stopped him
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<e>Sir I am a virgin.</e>
<pr>What can be more precious then taking your virginity, If you decide to have sex with me then I promise to help you in you portugual college exams.</pr>
[[Have sex with him]]
[[Preserve your virgintiy for future]]
<Emily> Dad, I need to talk to you about something important. </Emily>
Her father muted the TV and turned to her, curiosity in his eyes.
<Father> What is it, sweetheart? You look serious. </Father>
Emily took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady.
<Emily> I… I got an amazing opportunity at college. There’s a special research program in Portugal, and they’ve selected me to be a part of it. I would need to transfer there for a while. </Emily>
Her father frowned, his brows knitting together.
<Father> Portugal? That’s… sudden. Why didn’t you tell me about this before? </Father>
Emily forced a nervous laugh.
<Emily> I only found out today. It’s a competitive program, and they said I had to confirm my transfer quickly if I wanted to secure my spot. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Dad. </Emily>
Her father sighed, rubbing his chin.
<Father> I don’t know, Emily… You’ve never mentioned being interested in research before. </Father>
Emily quickly nodded, keeping up the act.
<Emily> I know, but this could really help my future. Please, Dad. I’ve already looked into it, and I won’t even have to worry about housing—I can stay with my stepbrother while I’m there. </Emily>
Her father’s eyes softened at the mention of her stepbrother.
<Father> Oh… You mean Leo? Well, that makes things easier. He’s been living there for years now. </Father>
Emily nodded, relief washing over her.
<Emily> Exactly. I’ll be safe, and I promise I’ll stay focused on my studies. </Emily>
Her father sighed again but eventually smiled.
<Father> Alright, Emily. If this is what you really want, then I won’t stop you. Just promise me you’ll take care of yourself, okay? </Father>
Emily grinned, excitement bubbling inside her.
<Emily> I promise, Dad! Thank you so much! </Emily>
Her father chuckled, shaking his head.
<Father> You’re growing up so fast… Alright, let’s start making arrangements for your trip. </Father>
Emily nodded, but in her mind, all she could think about was the real reason for her journey. She wasn’t going to Portugal for a research program—she was going there to uncover the truth about her mother and the mysterious treasure of Enisia.
Later that night, as she lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, a thrill ran through her.
<Emily> I’m really doing this… I’m going to Portugal. I’m going to find out the truth. </Emily>
With a satisfied sigh, she closed her eyes, letting sleep take her as dreams of adventure filled her mind.
[[Sleep|DAY 4]]The morning sun streamed through Emily’s window, casting a warm glow over her room. As her alarm buzzed loudly, she groaned and stretched, her body still feeling the remnants of last night’s excitement. She reached for her phone, checking the time before sighing.
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<Emily> Ugh… time to get up. </Emily>
She grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. The cool tiles sent a slight chill up her spine as she turned on the shower, letting the warm water cascade down her body.
<Emily> sighs This feels nice… </Emily>
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Walking back to her room, she opened her closet and stared at her clothes, biting her lip in thought.
<Emily> Hmm… what should I wear today? </Emily>
After a moment, she settled on a fitted white top and a short denim skirt. She slipped into her outfit, adjusting the top to sit just right, then turned to the mirror. The fabric clung to her figure, highlighting her curves.
[[College|CD4]]
Emily stepped onto the college campus, the familiar buzz of students filling the air. She adjusted her bag on her shoulder, her thoughts still racing about the upcoming journey to Portugal. As she walked toward the main building, she spotted two of her closest friends, Sarah and Christine, chatting near the entrance.
<Sarah> grinning "Well, well, look who finally decided to show up!" </Sarah>
<Christine> smirks "Emily, we need to talk, young lady. David told us something very interesting this morning." </Christine>
Emily raised an eyebrow, already guessing what this was about.
<Emily> curious "Oh? And what exactly did he tell you?" </Emily>
<Sarah> playfully pouts "That you're leaving us! For Portugal, of all places! And you didn't even tell us first?" </Sarah>
Christine crossed her arms, giving Emily a mock glare.
<Christine> teasingly "Seriously, Em? We had to hear it from David? Not cool." </Christine>
Emily chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck.
<Emily> sheepishly "Yeah… I was going to tell you guys! Everything happened so fast, I didn’t get the chance." </Emily>
<Sarah> raises an eyebrow "Mhm, excuses, excuses." </Sarah>
<Christine> tilts her head "So it’s true then? You’re really going?" </Christine>
Emily nodded, her expression turning a little more serious.
<Emily> softly "Yeah. I have to. There's something I need to find out… something important." </Emily>
Her friends exchanged glances, sensing the weight behind her words.
<Sarah> nods "Well, whatever it is, we support you. But we need a farewell party before you go!" </Sarah>
<Christine> grinning "Exactly. And before you say no, we already planned it. My place. Tonight." </Christine>
Emily’s eyes widened in surprise.
<Emily> laughs "Wait, what, But—" </Emily>
<Sarah> winks "No buts! My dad isn’t home today, and we’ve got everything covered. You can’t say no." </Sarah>
Emily sighed but couldn’t help but smile.
<Emily> playfully "You guys are impossible. Fine, we’ll do it tonight." </Emily>
Christine and Sarah cheered in victory as the three of them walked toward their class together, laughing and chatting. Despite the upcoming journey, Emily felt comforted knowing she had such amazing friends by her side.
[[Class|C2D4]]<Emily> "Hey, what’s with that face?" </Emily>
David glanced up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of sadness and frustration.
<David> "Nothing… just thinking." </David>
<Emily> raising an eyebrow "Thinking about what?" </Emily>
<David> sighs "You. Leaving." </David>
Emily felt a pang of guilt. She knew this wasn’t easy for him. She reached out and placed her hand over his, giving it a gentle squeeze.
<Emily> reassuringly "David, don’t be sad. It’s not like I’m leaving forever." </Emily>
<David> looks away "Still… it won’t be the same without you here." </David>
Emily smiled softly, leaning in closer.
<Emily> teasingly "Well, I have something planned to make up for it." </Emily>
David finally looked at her, curiosity flickering in his eyes.
<David> curious "What do you mean?" </David>
<Emily> smirking "I planned a special date for us. Just you and me. So, no more sulking, okay? Just pick me up tomorrow." </Emily>
A slow smile spread across David’s face, his eyes warming with excitement.
<David> grinning "A special date, huh? Alright, I’m holding you to that." </David>
<Emily> laughing "You better." </Emily>
The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Emily grabbed her bag, standing up as David followed suit.
<David> playfully "This better be a really good date, or I’m kidnapping you and keeping you here." </David>
<Emily> winking "Guess you’ll have to wait and see." </Emily>
With that, they both walked out of the classroom, the heavy mood lifted, replaced with anticipation for tomorrow.
[[Next|ND4]]Emily stepped out of the classroom, stretching her arms as she made her way down the hallway. The day had been long, but knowing she had plans with David tomorrow made everything feel a little lighter.
As she passed by the restroom, something caught her eye—a bright, colorful poster pinned to the bulletin board just outside the door. Curiously, she stepped closer, her eyes scanning the words.
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"FAREWELL PARTY FOR EMILY! 🎉
Tonight at Christine’s house! Be there to give her the send-off she deserves!"
Emily blinked in surprise before a small laugh escaped her lips.
<Emily> chuckling "Seriously? These guys..." </Emily>
She shook her head, amused by her friends’ efforts. She hadn’t even officially agreed to a farewell party, yet here it was—planned, announced, and most likely already in motion.
<Emily> smiling to herself "They’re too much." </Emily>
A warmth spread through her chest. It was kind of cute how much they cared. Even though she was leaving, at least she knew she had amazing friends who wanted to make her last days here special.
With a final glance at the poster, Emily pushed open the restroom door, still smiling to herself.
[[Next|N2D4]]As Emily was about to leave the restroom, a muffled moan caught her attention. It came from one of the stalls, followed by hushed whispers and heavy breathing.
<Emily> "Is someone... doing it in there?" she thought, her curiosity piqued.</Emily>
Should she take a peek or just walk away?
[[Peek inside|PeekScene]]
[[Ignore and leave|LeaveScene]] She discovers it is Ella, one of her classmates, having sex with two men. Emily is shocked and intrigued by what she sees.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/31.gif">
<e>What the fuck, Ella have a bf and she is doing this behind his back</e>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/32.gif">
<e>I should return to class before she catches me.</e>
<<linkreplace "Next">>
<p>Emily steps out of the toilet, adjusting her hair as she makes her way down the hallway. The afternoon sun streams through the large windows, casting a golden glow on the tiled floor. Students walk past, chatting and laughing, but one familiar face stands out—James.</p>
<p>He approaches her, holding a neatly folded letter in his hands, his expression brimming with excitement.</p>
<James>Emily! I just finished writing this for Ella. It’s a love letter—I want to give it to her after class. What do you think?</James>
<p>Emily’s heart clenches. She had just seen Ella with another guys, caught in an intimate moment in washroom. James had no idea… and here he was, pouring his heart into a letter for someone who was betraying him.</p>
<p>She bites her lip, torn between choices.</p>
<div class="choice-buttons">
<<link "Tell James the truth">>
<<set $toldJames = true>>
<<goto "Tell James">>
<</link>>
<<link "Stay silent">>
<<set $toldJames = false>>
<<goto "Stay Silent">>
<</link>>
</div>
<</linkreplace>>
Emily shook her head, pushing aside the curiosity bubbling inside her.
<Emily> "Not my business," she muttered under her breath, turning on her heel and stepping out of the restroom. </Emily>
As she walked back into the hallway, she couldn't shake the lingering thought of what—or who—was inside that stall.
[[Continue to next scene|NextScene]] A thought crossed her mind, and she quickly grabbed her phone, dialing David’s number.
<Emily> "Hey, David! Can you pick me up? I want to go dress shopping for the party."</Emily>
His voice came through the line, amused yet warm.
<David> "Dress shopping, huh? You know I don’t really get fashion, right?" </David>
Emily chuckled.
<Emily> "I just need someone to give opinions. Besides, it’ll be fun!" </Emily>
David sighed dramatically but agreed.
<David> "Alright, alright. I’ll be there in ten minutes." </David>
Emily smiled as she ended the call, quickly touching up her hair and makeup before heading outside.
---
A little while later, David pulled up in his car, rolling down the window as Emily approached.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/35.gif">
<David> "Hop in, princess." </David>
She rolled her eyes at his teasing tone but got into the car, buckling up.
<Emily> "Let’s go!" </Emily>
The drive to the mall was filled with light chatter and music playing softly in the background. Soon, they arrived, and Emily eagerly stepped out, scanning the rows of stores ahead.
<David> "Alright, where to first?" </David>
<Emily> "Let’s start with that boutique over there! I want something special." </Emily>
David followed her inside, already bracing himself for a long shopping trip.
[[Continue to dress selection|DressSelection]]
Emily’s eyes sparkled as she pulled a dress from the rack—a sleek, form-fitting piece with a deep neckline and a high slit. She turned to David, holding it up with excitement.
<Emily> "What do you think about this one?" </Emily>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/36.jpg">
David glanced at the dress and immediately frowned.
<David> "That’s… um, that’s kinda revealing, don’t you think?" </David>
Emily tilted her head, playfully raising an eyebrow.
<Emily> "And? What’s wrong with that?" </Emily>
David scratched the back of his head, looking a bit uncomfortable.
<David> "I mean, you’d look *gorgeous*, no doubt. But do you really want all those guys drooling over you at the party?" </David>
Emily glanced back at the dress, her fingers brushing over the silky fabric. It was bold, daring… and exactly her style. But David’s concern made her hesitate.
[[Listen to David and pick another dress|ChooseAnotherDress]]
[[Ignore David and go to changing room|RevealingDress]]
Emily sighed, giving the revealing dress one last glance before placing it back on the rack.
<Emily> "Fine, fine. I’ll pick something else." <Emily>
David smiled, clearly relieved.
<David> "Good call. I’m sure you’ll find something just as beautiful, but, you know… a little less *attention-grabbing*." </David>
Emily rolled her eyes but couldn’t help smiling as she browsed through the racks again. After a few minutes, she pulled out another dress—this one still stylish but a bit more modest, with a flattering fit and elegant design.
<Emily> "What about this one?" </Emily>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/dress.jpg">
David’s expression immediately softened.
<David> "That looks perfect." </David>
Satisfied, Emily nodded and carried the dress toward the fitting rooms.
<Emily> "Alright, I’ll go try it on. Wait for me, okay?"</Emily>
David chuckled.
<David> "Like I have a choice?" </David>
With that, Emily stepped into the changing room, closing the door behind her as she prepared to slip into her new dress.
[[Continue|TryOnDress]]
<<set $ignoredDavidChoice=true>>
She rolled her eyes, brushing off his concern.
<Emily> "Come on, David. It’s my farewell party—I should wear something that makes me feel confident." </Emily>
David sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
<David> "I just don’t want guys staring at you all night." </David>
Emily laughed, giving him a teasing wink.
<Emily> "Jealous much?" </Emily>
Before he could respond, she turned on her heels and walked toward the fitting rooms.
<Emily> "Wait here. I’ll be out in a minute." </Emily>
David exhaled, shaking his head as he watched her disappear into the changing room.
[[Continue|TryOnDress]] Emily slipped into the dress,She turned to the mirror, running her hands over the smooth fabric, imagining the looks she would get at the party. Then, a mischievous thought crept into her mind.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/37.gif">
What if she pulled David inside? Just to tease him. Just to see his face turn red as he tried to resist.
She bit her lip, considering her options.
<Emily>Should I call David in? Hmm...</Emily>
<choice>
[[Pull David inside|PullDavid]]
[[Stay professional and just show him later|ShowLater]]
</choice>
She bit her lip, a wicked smile spreading across her face.
<e>David, come here</e>
David opened the door, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Emily in just her innerwears
<e>I was thinking we could have a little fun</e>
Emily pushed his pants down, his cock springing free.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/39.gif">
<David>Emily..</David>he breathed, his voice laced with desire.
Emily knelt down, her eyes never leaving David's. <e>Shh..Let me take care of this.</e> she said, her fingers wrapping around his shaft.
She leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip of his cock. David let out a low moan, his hands going to Emily's hair.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/40.gif">
Emily took him into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him off. David's hips moved in time with her, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/41.gif">
Emily pulled back, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock.
<e>Cum for me baby.</e>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/42.gif">
<e>This was great, let me change now.</e>
[[Next|ShowLater]] Emily stepped out of the changing room, her heart racing slightly. The dress fit perfectly, hugging her figure in all the right places. She looked at David, waiting for his reaction.
<<if $ignoredDavidChoice is true>>
<David>It's... okay.</David>
He forced a small smile, but Emily could see the disappointment in his eyes. He didn’t say anything else, just nodded as if trying to accept her choice.
<<else>>
David's eyes lit up as he saw Emily in the dress she had chosen with his advice.
<David>You look so pretty, Emily. I knew this one would be perfect for you!</David>
<</if>>
He smiled warmly, admiring how beautiful she looked.
<Emily>Thanks, David! Let's buy it and head home.</Emily>
They walked to the counter, paid for the dress, and left the mall, ready for the night ahead.
[[Home|HD4]]Emily rushed home, excitement bubbling inside her. She had to get ready quickly for the farewell party.
She slipped into her dress, admiring herself in the mirror.
<<if $ignoredDavidChoice is true>>
*She had chosen the bold, revealing dress. It clung to her body, highlighting every curve. She smirked slightly, feeling confident.*
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/38.jpg">
<<else>>
*She had gone with David’s suggestion—a more modest but still elegant dress. She twirled in front of the mirror, satisfied with her choice.*
<</if>>
[[Party|PD4]]
With a final touch of makeup and a spritz of perfume, Emily grabbed her purse and headed to Christine’s house for the party.
Emily arrived at Christine’s house, her eyes widening in surprise. The entire place was decorated with fairy lights, banners, and balloons. A large banner hung over the entrance:
**"Farewell, Emily! Wishing You the Best in Portugal!"**
Laughter and music filled the air as Emily stepped inside. The living room was packed—almost the entire class had shown up. She felt a warm glow in her chest, touched by the effort her friends had put into this.
<Sarah> "Emily! You finally made it!" </Sarah>
Sarah rushed over, grinning ear to ear. She pulled Emily into a hug before stepping back and giving her an approving look.
<Sarah> "You look stunning! And congrats on your journey to Portugal. We’re all so proud of you!" </Sarah>
Emily smiled, feeling a mix of excitement and bittersweet emotions.
<Emily> "Thanks, Sarah. I’m really going to miss you guys." </Emily>
<Sarah>> "Well, before you start getting all emotional, how about a farewell speech?" </Sarah>
A wave of cheers erupted from the crowd as everyone turned toward Emily, encouraging her to say a few words. She took a deep breath and stepped forward.
<Emily> "I… honestly don’t know what to say. This is all so overwhelming! I had no idea you guys were planning something this big. Thank you so much for being here tonight. You’ve all been such a huge part of my life, and even though I’m leaving, I’ll always remember the memories we made together." </Emily>
The room erupted in applause as Christine appeared from the kitchen, carrying a beautifully decorated farewell cake.
<Christine> "Well, we can’t let you go without something sweet! Let’s cut the cake!" </Christine>
Sarah stepped forward, holding the knife. She turned to Emily with a grin.
<Sarah> "Come on, let’s do this together!" </Sarah>
The two of them placed their hands on the knife, and with everyone cheering around them, they cut into the cake, marking the beginning of an unforgettable night.
[[Next|N3D4]]The party was in full swing, laughter and music filling the air. Just as Emily was about to take a bite of cake, the front door swung open.
David stepped inside, grinning, carrying two large bags filled with bottles of alcohol.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/43.jpg">
<David> "Alright, everyone! I brought something to make this night unforgettable!" </David>
A cheer erupted through the room as people rushed toward him, eyeing the bottles with excitement.
<Sarah> "David, you absolute legend!" </Sarah>
<Christine> "Now this is what I call a party!" </Christine>
David set the bottles down on the table, smirking at Emily.
<David> "Thought I’d bring something to celebrate your big move properly." </David>
Emily let out a laugh, shaking her head.
<Emily> "Oh, so you’re trying to get me drunk before I leave?" </Emily>
<David> "Just trying to make sure you have the best last night here." </David>
<Sarah> "Enough talking! Let’s get the drinks flowing!" </Sarah>
Christine grabbed a few shot glasses, pouring drinks for everyone.
<Christine> "Alright, everyone, raise your glasses! A toast to Emily!" </Christine>
Everyone lifted their drinks, their voices blending together.
<All> "To Emily!" </All>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/44.jpg">
Emily smiled, feeling the warmth of friendship surrounding her. As she clinked her glass against David’s, she knew tonight was going to be one to remember.
<Emily>> "Let’s enjoy!" </Emily>>
[[Party|P3D4]]
<<set $gameStarted = false>>
<<set $players = [
{name: "Jamal", gender: "male", clothes: ["Socks", "Shirt", "Pants", "Underwear"]},
{name: "Emily", gender: "female", clothes: ["Top", "Pants", "Bra", "Underwear"]},
{name: "Sarah", gender: "female", clothes: ["Top", "Pants", "Bra", "Underwear"]},
{name: "Max", gender: "male", clothes: ["Socks", "Shirt", "Pants", "Underwear"]}
]>>
<<set $round = 1>>
<<set $gameOver = false>>
<<set $washroom_first_time to false>>
<<set $drunk=0>><img src="Images/Chapter 1/46.jpg">
<p>The hall is filled with laughter and the buzz of conversations. People are gathered in small groups, chatting and sipping their drinks. The music is loud but not overwhelming, setting the perfect party atmosphere.</p>
<p>Emily looks around, spotting different areas where the fun is happening.</p>
[[Living room]]
[[Kitchen]]
<<if $gloryhole is true>>
[[Toilet|t2p]]
<<else>>
[[Toilet]]
<</if>>
[[1st Room]]
[[2nd room]]
<<if $drunk==5>>
[[Exit]]
<</if>>
Her principal reached out, his dick rubbing her pussy.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/25.gif">
<pr>You're so wet, Emily,I can feel how much you want this.</pr>
<e>I am so nervous.</e>
<pr>Don't worry Emily, I will have you slow.</pr>
He gently insert his dick in her pussy and she moaned
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/26.gif">
Emily's heart was pounding in her chest as she feel the dick in her
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/27.gif">
<pr>Emily I am about to cum</pr>
He quickly pulled out his dick and cum on Emily's belly
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/28.gif">
Emily's body was limp, her breath coming in short gasps as she slowly slid off cock. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, her lips curved into a slow smile.
<pr>That was great, you can go now and don't tell about this to anyone.</pr>
[[Home|HD3]]
<e>Sorry but I am not ready for it.</e>
<pr>Its completely you choice, you can just continue what you were doing then.</pr>
Emily start giving a deep blowjob to him again.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/29.gif">
<pr>I am about to cum</pr>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/30.gif">
<pr>That was great, you can go now and don't tell about this to anyone.</pr>
[[Home|HD3]]<Emily>James... there's something you need to know. I saw Ella earlier… you should just go to washroom and enter 3rd stall, you will find what I want to say</Emily>
<James>Ok Emily.</James>
James went to the washroom and Emily decide to see what happen there
<<linkreplace "Next">>
Emily followed James and enter the washroom and is in shock when she saw what is happening in the bathroom
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/33.gif">
Now the were having a foursome and James is fucking Ella mouth while other two are using her both holes at the same time
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/34.gif">
<e>What the fuck is wrong with this college, I should just go from here.</e>
[[NextScene]]
<</linkreplace>><p>Emily forces a small smile, glancing at the letter in his hands.</p>
<Emily>It looks great, James. I’m sure Ella will love it.</Emily>
<p>James grins, completely unaware of the truth.</p>
<James>Thanks, Em! I really hope she likes it. I put a lot of thought into this.</James>
<p>Emily watches as he walks away, her heart heavy. She wonders if she made the right choice—was it kinder to protect his happiness, or should she have told him the truth?</p>
[[NextScene]] <<if $drunk >= 6>>
"Hey Emily, join us for a card game! But there's a twist... losers strip!"
<<link "Join the game">>
<<set $gameStarted = true>>
<<goto "Card Game Round">>
<</link>>
<<else>>
"You’re not drunk enough to play this game."
<<link "Go back">><<goto "P3D4">><</link>>
<</if>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/48.jpg">
<<if $drunk==0>>
<<linkreplace "Meet david">>
<p>The kitchen buzzes with energy, the air filled with the scent of mixed drinks and faint laughter from the party. As Emily steps in, she spots David behind the counter, expertly mixing drinks.</p>
<David> "Hey, here comes our party girl! You’ve gotta try this." </David>
<p>David slides a glass toward her, his grin playful.</p>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/49.webp">
<<set $drunk += 1>>
[[Take the drink|Kitchen_Drink1]]
<</linkreplace>>
<</if>>
<<if $search_drill is true and $hole_made is false>>
<<linkreplace "Search for drill machine">>
<p>Emily searches the kitchen and finally finds a drilling machine tucked in one of the cabinets.</p>
<Emily>Got it! Time to head back to the washroom.</Emily>
[[Exit|P3D4]]
<<set $hole_made to true>>
<</linkreplace>>
<</if>>
[[Hall|P3D4]]<<if $washroom_first_time is false>>
<<set $washroom_first_time to true>>
<<set $search_drill to false>>
<<set $hole_made to false>>
<p>As Emily steps into the washroom, she finds Sarah already there, leaning against the sink with a mischievous grin.</p>
<Sarah>Hey Emily, I've got a crazy idea.</Sarah>
<Emily>Oh no, should I be scared?</Emily>
<Sarah>We should totally make a hole in the toilet stall. Think about it—a classic peephole. Christine will freak out!</Sarah>
<Emily>Are you insane? Christine will kill us! This is her house!</Emily>
<Sarah>Nah, her mom will love it.</Sarah>
<p>They both burst into laughter before Emily, feeling the thrill of the night, nods in agreement.</p>
<<set $search_drill to true>>
<p>But first, they need a drilling machine. Time to find one.</p>
[[Go find the drill|P3D4]]
<<elseif $hole_made is true>>
<p>Emily and Sarah stand in front of the stall wall, drill in hand.</p>
<Sarah>Alright, moment of truth!</Sarah>
<p>With a steady grip, Emily powers on the drill, pressing it against the wood. The whirring noise fills the washroom as a small hole forms.</p>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/47.jpg">
<Emily>And... done! Hope Christine never finds out.</Emily>
<Sarah>Or maybe she will, and it'll be hilarious!</Sarah>
<p>They high-five and step back, admiring their work.</p>
[[Exit|P3D4]]
<<set $gloryhole to true>>
<</if>>IMG
[[Go back|P3D4]]IMG
[[Go back|P3D4]]Glory hole
[[Go back|P3D4]]<p>Emily takes a sip, the alcohol warming her instantly. David watches her reaction, chuckling.</p>
<David> "Not bad, right? How about another?" </David>
[[Take another drink|Kitchen_Drink2]]
[[Refuse and go back to the hall|End of demo]] <<set $drunk += 1>>
<p>Emily downs the second drink, feeling a pleasant buzz. David leans in, pouring her another.</p>
<David> "Come on, one more won’t hurt." </David>
[[Drink more|Kitchen_Drunk]]
[[Refuse and go back to the hall|End of demo]] <<set $drunk = 5>>
<p>The warmth spreads through Emily’s body as she keeps drinking, her laughter growing louder. The room spins slightly, but she doesn’t care.</p>
<Emily> "David... I think I need... more!" </Emily>
<David> "Whoa, slow down. If you want more, I have some in my car outside." </David>
[[Hall|P3D4]]She made her way outside, the cool night air a stark contrast to the warmth of the house.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/50.gif">
She walked to David's car, and opened the trunk.
Emily took the bottle, her eyes scanning the area. She noticed a couple in the car next to them, their silhouettes clearly making out in the back seat. Her heart started to race, and she felt a warmth between her legs.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/51.gif">
<e>Wow, that's... something</e>,, her voice barely above a whisper.
Emily took a swig from the bottle, her eyes never leaving the couple. She felt a sudden urge, a need to satisfy the ache building inside her. She put the bottle down and slid her hand under her skirt, her fingers finding her wetness.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/52.gif">
<<set $drunk=6>>
[[Hall|P3D4]]<h1>Round <<$round>></h1>
<<set _loserIndex = random(0, $players.length - 1)>>
<<set _loser = $players[_loserIndex]>>
<<if _loser.clothes.length > 1>>
<<set _removedCloth = _loser.clothes.shift()>>
"<<_loser.name>> loses this round and removes their <<_removedCloth>>!"
<<if _loser.name == "Emily">>
<<if _loser.clothes.length==3>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/emily_1.gif">
<<elseif _loser.clothes.length==2>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/emily_2.gif">
<<else>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/emily_3.gif">
<</if>>
<<elseif _loser.name == "Sarah">>
<<if _loser.clothes.length==3>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/sarah_1.gif">
<<elseif _loser.clothes.length==2>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/sarah_2.gif">
<<else>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/sarah_3.gif">
<</if>>
<<elseif _loser.name == "Jamal">>
<<if _loser.clothes.length==3>>
<<elseif _loser.clothes.length==2>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/jamal_2.gif">
<<else>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/jamal_3.gif">
<</if>>
<<else>>
<<if _loser.clothes.length==3>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/max_3.webp">
<<elseif _loser.clothes.length==2>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/max_1.gif">
<<else>>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/max_2.gif">
<</if>>
<</if>>
[[Next|Card Game Round]]
<<else>>
<<if _loser.name == "Emily">>
Emily removed her last piece of clothing to show her nude body
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/53.gif">
[[Next|Emily]]
<<elseif _loser.name == "Sarah">>
Sarah slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her bare skin inch by inch. She tossed it aside, leaving her completely nude.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/54.gif">
[[Next|Sarah nude]]
<<elseif _loser.name == "Jamal">>
They watched as Jamal removed his boxers, revealing his large, thick black cock. Sarah couldn't tear her eyes away. She felt a mix of shock and arousal, her body responding in ways she hadn't expected.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/55.gif">
[[Next|Jamal nude]]
<<else>>
As the game continued, Max found himself losing more rounds. He was down to his boxers, his body on full display for the two of them. Sarah's breaths were coming faster, her eyes flickering between him and Jamal.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/56.gif">
[[Next|Max]]
<</if>>
<</if>>
As fate would have it, Emily was the unluckiest of them all. One by one, her clothes came off—her top first, then her pants, then her bra. By the final round, she was completely nude, her bare skin exposed under the dim glow of the room’s lights.
<pr> "Damn, Emily… you look amazing like this." </pr> Max's eyes roamed over her body, his voice laced with admiration.
<j> "Yeah, your body is incredible. You should send a pic to your ex, show him what he’s missing." </j> Jamal added with a smirk.
Emily's eyes widened.
<e> "What?! No way, that’s ridiculous!" </e> She crossed her arms over her chest, though it did little to hide her.
<j> "Come on, just for fun. He’ll be shocked." </j>
<Sarah> "Yeah, imagine his reaction." </Sarah> Sarah giggled, nudging Emily teasingly.
[[Send nude to ex|SDP]]
[[Stay loyal to David|D2DP]]
<J>Nice</J> Jamal complimented, his voice husky.
Sarah watched, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully. <Sarah>You know, I've always wondered what it'd be like to have more than one person at once.</Sarah>
Max raised an eyebrow. <pr>Oh, really? And what makes you think tonight's the night?</pr>
Emily sat back down, her eyes gleaming with excitement. <e>I'm game if Sarah is.</e>
Jamal looked at Sarah, his green eyes intense. <J>And what do you say, Sarah?</J>
Sarah took a deep breath, her cheeks flushing. <s>I say let's make it a threesome.</s>
Max and Jamal exchanged a look, grinning. <pr>Game on</pr> Max said, standing up to join Sarah.
Emily watched as Sarah and Max began to explore each other, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Jamal moved behind Sarah, his hands sliding over her curves.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/58.gif">
[[Next|N10P2]] <Sarah>Jamal, that's... impressive</Sarah>
Sarah felt her face flush, but she didn't look away. Instead, she stood up and walked over to Jamal, her eyes locked onto his cock. She could feel the heat radiating off him, could see the pulse of desire in his neck.
<Sarah>Mind if I get a closer look?</Sarah>
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/67.gif">
Sarah reached out, her hand trembling slightly as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Jamal let out a low groan, his hips bucking slightly. Sarah felt a surge of power, knowing that she was affecting him. She started to stroke him, her grip firm as she moved her hand up and down his length.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/68.gif">
Emily and Max watched, their own arousal growing as they saw Sarah's confident touch. They could see the desire in her eyes, the way her breath was coming in short gasps.
<Sarah>You like that, don't you?</Sarah>Sarah asked, her voice filled with a mix of innocence and boldness.
<Jamal>Fuck yes</Jamal>Jamal replied, his voice a low growl.
Sarah dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his cock. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the tip. Jamal let out a sharp hiss, his hips jerking slightly. Sarah smiled, taking him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his thick shaft.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/69.gif">
[[Next|N10P]]Jamal, seeing an opportunity, leaned in closer to Sarah. <j>"You know, Max hasn't seen what he's missing yet,"</j> he murmured, his hand resting on Sarah's thigh.
Sarah bit her lip, looking at Max. <Sarah>"Is that so?" she said, her voice breathy. "Maybe we should show him."</Sarah>
Max watched as Jamal and Sarah exchanged a look, a silent agreement passing between them. He felt a thrill of anticipation, his body already responding to the thought of what might come next.
<j>One more thing, he never licked a pussy.</j>
<Sarah>"Come on, Max,Let's try it today."</Sarah>
Sarah removed her panties to give a full picture of her juicy pussy.
<img src="Images/Chapter 1/76.gif">
<Sarah>"Max,"</Sarah> she breathed, her voice laced with desire.
He looked up at her, his blue eyes dark with lust. <pr>"Yes, Sarah?"</pr>
<Sarah>"Please,"</Sarah> she begged, her hands fisting in his hair. <Sarah>"Please, I need you to taste me."</Sarah>
Max smiled wickedly, his tongue darting out to lick her folds. Sarah cried out, her back arching off the bed. He licked her slowly, savoring her taste, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue.
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Max slid two fingers into her, curling them to hit just the right spot. Sarah gasped, her muscles clenching around his fingers. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. Sarah's moans grew louder, her body tensing.
<Sarah>"Max, I'm close,"</Sarah> she gasped, her breath coming in short pants. <Sarah>"Please, don't stop."</Sarah>
Max increased his pace, his fingers and tongue moving in perfect sync. Sarah's orgasm hit her like a wave, her body convulsing as she came. Max wrapped his arms around her, holding her as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
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As she came down, Max slid up beside her, his cock hard and ready. <pr>"That was incredible,"</pr> he murmured, his lips finding hers.
Sarah smiled, her eyes heavy with satisfaction. <Sarah>"It was,"</Sarah> she agreed. <Sarah>"But I'm not done with you yet.Follow me to bedroom"</Sarah>
Max followed her to the bedroom knowing that this night will be adventurous for him.
[[Exit|End of demo]]Emily nodded in agreement, her eyes fixed on the scene unfolding in front of them. Sarah began to suck, her head bobbing up and down as she took more of him into her mouth. Jamal let out a low groan, his hands going to her head, guiding her movements.
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<J>That's it, baby</J> he murmured, his voice filled with pleasure. <J>Take it all.</J>
<Sarah>I want you to fuck me</Sarah> she said, her voice filled with determination.
He nodded, positioning himself at her entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, her tight heat enveloping him. Sarah let out a low moan, her nails digging into his shoulders.
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He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Sarah matched him, her body moving in time with his. The table creaked beneath them, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the room.
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<Sarah>Harder</Sarah> Sarah gasped, her nails digging into his back. <Sarah>Fuck me harder, Jamal.</Sarah>
Jamal could feel her tightening around him, could feel her body trembling. He reached between them, his dick finding her clit. He rubbed it in time with his thrusts, sending Sarah over the edge.
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<Sarah>Oh God, oh God, oh God</Sarah>Sarah cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her.
Jamal groaned, feeling her tighten around him. He thrust into her a few more times before he too reached the edge. He pulled out, his cock pulsing as he came, his hot cum spilling onto her stomach.
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[[Exit|End of demo]]Jamal and Max exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. Sarah revealed there cocks and take them in her motuh one by one
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Jamal laid down on the couch, his body propped up on pillows. Sarah climbed on top of him, her eyes locked onto his. She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, her eyes widening as she felt its hardness.
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<Sarah>Wow</Sarah> she murmured, her voice filled with awe. <s>You're so big, Jamal.</s>
Jamal smirked, his eyes filled with desire. <J>You like that, Sarah? You like how big I am?</J>
Sarah nodded, her eyes filled with excitement. </s>Yes, I like it. I want to feel you inside me.</Sarah>
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Max knelt front her, placing his white black cock in front of Sarah face.
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[[Next|N10P3]]<pr>You want this, Sarah?</pr>Max asked, his voice low and husky. <pr>You want me to fuck you while Jamal's inside you?</pr>
Sarah nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement. <Sarah>Yes, I want that. I want both of you inside me.</Sarah>
Max positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. He slowly pushed inside her, his eyes locked onto hers. Sarah gasped, her body arching as she felt him fill her, her hands gripping Jamal's chest as she struggled to adjust to the sensation.
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Jamal and Max increased their pace, their bodies moving in a faster, more intense rhythm. Sarah's moans grew louder, her body trembling as she felt them both inside her, their cocks filling her completely.
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<j>I'm close</j> Jamal gasped, his body tense with desire. <j>I'm so close, Sarah.</j>
<pr>Me too</pr> Max agreed, his voice filled with desire. <pr>I'm so close.</pr>
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Sarah's body convulsed as they both came, their bodies tense with pleasure. They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
Sarah looked up at them, a soft smile on her lips. <Sarah>Wow,That was... incredible.</Sarah>
Emily leaned back in her chair, a soft smile on her lips. "Well, that was quite the show," she said, her voice filled with amusement. <e>You three were amazing.</e>
Sarah blushed, a soft laugh escaping her lips. <Sarah>Thanks, Emily. It was quite the experience.</Sarah>
The room was filled with the soft hum of conversation, the air thick with the scent of sex and the sound of their laughter. The game was forgotten, the night filled with the memory of their shared experience
[[Exit|End of demo]]Emily hesitated, then reached for her phone.
<e> "Fine. But just one pic." </e> She adjusted her pose slightly, angling the camera just right before snapping the shot. A moment later, she sent it.
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Seconds ticked by before her phone buzzed.
EX: "Damn, Emily… I miss you."
Emily rolled her eyes.
<e> "Ugh, that was a mistake." </e> With a swift motion, she blocked his number again, tossing her phone onto the couch.
<pr> "Atta girl. No regrets." </pr> Max chuckled.
<j> "That’s how you do it. Now, who's up for another round?" </j>
The night was far from over.
[[Exit|End of demo]]<e> "No way. I have a boyfriend, remember?" </e>
Max shrugged.
<pr> "Come on, it’s not a big deal. Just a little fun." </pr>
<j> "Yeah, it’s not like you’re cheating. Just a reminder to your ex of what he lost." </j>
Emily shook her head firmly.
<e> "I don’t need to prove anything to him. David is the only one who matters to me." </e>
Sarah smiled softly.
<Sarah> "That’s actually kinda sweet." </Sarah>
<j> "Suit yourself, but if it were me, I’d make my ex regret ever leaving." </j> Jamal laughed, taking a sip of his drink.
<pr> "Alright, alright, let’s move on." </pr> Max changed the subject, sensing Emily’s resolve.
Emily exhaled, relieved. She had no interest in looking back. David was her future, and nothing was going to change that.
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