Student: First Days

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What happened to Alice at the beginning of the story? This choice affects Alice's health and some characters' attitudes towards her. <<link [[She ended up naked under a table in a crowded cafeteria.|loc_alice_room]]>><<run setup.end_scene("GoodMorning")>><</link>> <<link [[She was assaulted in Room 4.|loc_alice_room]]>><<run setup.end_scene("Room4")>><</link>> <<link [[She was whipped with a jump rope in the shower.|loc_alice_room]]>><<run setup.end_scene("BadMorning_Escape")>><</link>> <<link [[Roxy spanked her with a towel.|loc_alice_room]]>><<run setup.end_scene("BadMorning_Submit")>><</link>> [[Back|Start]]

Waking up in the morning, Alice headed to the shower. The sound of water could be heard from behind the door. After leaving her things in the changing room and entering the shower area, Alice saw that other girls were already showering there. <img src="images/shower_girls.png" alt="Girls in the shower" width="80%"/> There were vacant shower spots available, but Alice felt uneasy about bathing surrounded by unfamiliar neighbors she had yet to meet. <span class='thought'>Although what am I making up! The other girls are showering and not feeling embarrassed. So why should it bother me? They don't even care about me at all!</span> [[Calm down and shower|BadMorning_Shower_1]]

Calming down, the girl started to wash herself. <img src="images/shower_alice.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="80%"/> The warm streams of water were soothing and relaxing. <img src="images/shower_alice_back.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="80%"/> After a few minutes, her bliss was interrupted by a painful slap on her butt. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch!</div></div> [[Turn around|BadMorning_Shower_2]]

Alice quickly turned around and met Roxy's gaze. <img src="images/shower_roxy.png" alt="Roxy in the shower" width="80%"/> She was holding a rolled-up towel and smirking. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Good morning, rebel!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What kind of stupid jokes are these!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What jokes? I promised you a worthy punishment yesterday. And here's the perfect opportunity. Come on, face the wall and stick out your butt! I'm just getting started.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Are you completely crazy?</div></div> Alice was stunned by such audacity. <span class='thought'>Does this psycho really think I'll let her spank me?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Don't waste time, rebel! I've decided that for yesterday's stunt, you'll get twenty towel strikes on your behind. Ten for each butt cheek. So come on, get into position and count loudly. Otherwise, I'll lose count and we'll have to start all over again.</div></div> Alice looked around for an escape route. Unluckily, Roxy was blocking her only path to the door. <span class='thought'>Should I try to slip past her?</span> However, remembering how easily Roxy caught her yesterday, the girl decided to discard this idea. [[Continue|BadMorning_Shower_3]]

Other girls began to gather around them, watching what was happening. <img src="images/shower_other_girls.png" alt="Girls in the shower" width="100%"/> <span class='thought'>Really, what am I thinking? I just need to ask for help.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Girls, help me calm down this psycho! She's attacking me.</div></div> Roxy turned to the neighbors and smiled. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well? Anyone want to calm me down?</div></div> Some girls turned away, not wanting to get involved in a fight. Others, on the contrary, came closer. - Who is this anyway? - one of them asked. - I haven't seen her before. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">This is our newcomer. She checked in last night. And immediately started to assert her rights.</div></div> - A newcomer, huh... And with an attitude. Oh, I feel we're going to have some fun! <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yeah. We'll start having fun right now! Well, how long do I have to wait? Stick out your butt!</div></div> Alice looked around in horror. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Girls, please don't!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Here's the deal, either you stay in position yourself and get limited to a couple dozen strikes, or you'll be held down. But then I'll have fun until I get bored.</div></div> Alice pressed her back against the wall and looked around again. Now several girls were blocking her way. <span class='thought'>Damn... Maybe I should scream? Although I haven't seen anyone in the building except students. I should have run while I had even a slight chance. Or should I still risk it? The door is just a few steps away.</span> [[Try to escape|BadMorning_Escape]] [[Submit to Roxy|BadMorning_Submit]]

Deciding not to anger Roxy, Alice turned to face the wall, exposing her defenseless bottom. <span class='thought'>Better to endure a little than find out what else might come into her sick head. And the others... Bitches! I hoped to find new friends here. And they... Just stand and watch as I'm humiliated!</span> Resentment and anger overwhelmed Alice. <span class='thought'>Well, I'll remember this!</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Why are you standing like a post? Hands on the wall! Stick your butt out!</div></div> [[Get into position|BadMorning_Submit_2]]

Thinking of plans for revenge, the Alice obeyed. <img src="images/shower_alice_against_wall.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Not like that, you idiot! Spread your legs! Wider! There... And arch your lower back!</div></div> <span class='thought'>Damn pervert! How humiliating this is!</span> [[Stick out butt|BadMorning_Submit_3]]

Alice slightly changed her position. <img src="images/shower_alice_bend_over.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="100%"/> The girl perfectly understood that in this position, she was not only exposing her bottom to strikes but also giving an excellent view of her intimate areas to anyone who wanted to look. And judging by the chuckles coming from behind her, the spectators appreciated the view. <img src="images/shower_alice_bend_close_up.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="100%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's better... Come on, start counting!</div></div> There was a whistle of the towel, and Alice's bottom was seared with a sharp pain. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaaaouch!</div></div> Alice jumped and grabbed her buttock. It felt like her skin had been doused with boiling water. Several of the watching girls laughed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Did I allow you to move? I said stand still and count. I'll forgive you this time, but next time I'll add another ten strikes. Now quickly get back into position!</div></div> Groaning, Alice turned back to the wall and arched her back. [[Continue|BadMorning_Submit_4]]

Whistle... This time the strike burned the other half of her unfortunate bottom. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaaaaah!</div></div> With great effort, she managed to stay on her feet. Remembering, she quickly shouted: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Twoooo!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's better.</div></div> Roxy spanked her skillfully and unhurriedly. She made uneven intervals between strikes, forcing the girl to freeze and tense up in anticipation of pain. And each of her strikes was strong, sharp, and hit the target precisely. After just a few minutes, Alice couldn't hold back her screams. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaaaaah! Enough!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">We're only halfway through what you deserve!</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Submit_5]]

And again, a whistle... A couple of times Roxy stepped aside to wet the dried towel. Alice had never thought that a strike from a simple piece of wet fabric could be so painful. But in Roxy's skilled and strong hands, the towel worked like a whip, burning her skin again and again. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Please, stop!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Stand still and count! Or I'll add another ten!</div></div> <span class='thought'>Another ten strikes... I can't take it!</span> Tears were streaming down the girl's cheeks. Finally, she cried out in a hoarse voice the coveted number: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Twenty!</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Submit_6]]

Slumping to the floor, Alice burst into tears. <img src="images/shower_alice_cry.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="100%"/> <span class='thought'>God, it hurts so much! I won't be able to sit for a week!</span> [[Check your bottom|BadMorning_Submit_7]]

Arching her back, Alice looked at her bottom. It was uniformly red and swollen. <img src="images/shower_alice_spanked_ass.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="100%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I hope you've learned your lesson.</div></div> Roxy tossed the towel aside and turned to her neighbors. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, girls? How did you like the show?</div></div> - You did a great job as always, Roxy! - one of the girls laughed. - Her ass looks like a ripe tomato. <span class='thought'>As always?</span> Alice's thoughts caught on these words. <span class='thought'>Does that mean she regularly abuses other girls?</span> She carefully touched her swollen bottom. <span class='thought'>Well... How many times has she done this already?</span> Alice thought that many girls before her had stood in the same humiliating position and counted strikes on their own bottoms. For some reason, this made her feel less offended. But it made her scared. <span class='thought'>Where have I ended up? How can I live and study here when they can abuse me like this? And what should I do? Complain to the teachers?</span> However, something told her that if the teachers cared about this, they would have long ago stopped Roxy's antics. But she seems to feel like she's in complete control here. [[Continue|BadMorning_Submit_8]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, is it breakfast time?</div></div> - Exactly! Time to go to the cafeteria! - other girls supported. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You come too, rebel. We'll sit, have a meal.</div></div> Roxy laughed, and the others joined in her joke. - Yeah! We'll sit, she'll stand. - Indeed, she won't want to sit for a long time now! Accompanied by laughter and playful banter, Roxy exited the shower room, her arms casually draped around two girls. Alice's pain-clouded consciousness still noted that Roxy's hands were positioned much lower than where the girls' waists ended. <img src="images/shower_hand_on_ass.png" alt="Hand on butt" width="80%"/> <span class='thought'>That's a bit too intimate for friendship...</span> Moving slowly and groaning, Alice also headed to the changing room. Life goes on, and she hasn't had a bite to eat since yesterday. <span class='thought'>Only I'll really have to eat breakfast standing up.</span> <<silently>> <<run setup.end_scene("BadMorning_Submit")>> <</silently>> [[Continue|loc_alice_room]]

Pushing off from the wall, Alice rushed towards the shower door. Roxy tried to grab her, but the girl's body, still wet from the water, slipped out of her hands. <span class='thought'>Just a couple more steps, and...</span> But one of the girls standing behind her tormentor tripped her up. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch!</div></div> Alice slipped and fell on the wet floor. <img src="images/shower_alice_fall.png" alt="Alice fell" width="80%"/> She tried to get up, but Roxy had already stepped on her back, pinning her to the floor. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Where do you think you're running?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Let me go!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Stay down!</div></div> Roxy pressed harder on the girl. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I offered to do this the easy way, but you're being difficult again. Hold her down, girls!</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_2]]

Two girls rushed to Alice and stretched her out on the floor, pressing her arms and legs down with all their weight. The girl sitting on her arms painfully pressed her knees into Alice's shoulders, and Alice's head was trapped between her legs. <img src="images/shower_holding_hands.png" alt="Girls' hands holding Alice" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">No! Let me go!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Of course, we'll let you go. We just need to teach you a little lesson first. You're still too wild. How many strikes did I promise you? Twenty?</div></div> Alice remained silent, but her eyes were literally glowing with anger. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, now you won't get off so easily. And I think I'll use something more interesting than a towel.</div></div> She whispered something to one of the girls, who smirked and left the shower room. [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_3]]

A couple of minutes later, she returned holding a jump rope. Roxy took it and swung it in the air a couple of times. The rubberized cord cut through the air with a frightening whistle. In anticipation of the fun, Roxy stood next to Alice. <img src="images/shower_roxy_rope.png" alt="Roxy holding the jump rope" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Have you ever been whipped with a jump rope? No? Mmm... Trust me, it's an unforgettable experience. You'll see now!</div></div> Standing up, she twirled the jump rope in the air and landed its tip on the girl's bottom. The strike didn't seem strong or fast, but Alice screamed out loud from the pain. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaaaaaaah!</div></div> It felt like the jump rope had torn the skin off her bottom, although only a red stripe remained at the point of impact. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">How do you like it?</div></div> The girl struggled to squeeze out the words: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">It hurts! Please, no more!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">So you liked it!</div></div> Roxy swung again and delivered the next strike a little lower than the previous one. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaauch! Nooo! Stop!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">We've only just begun!</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_4]]

Roxy gently stroked Alice's bottom, watching as the marks from the jump rope flared up. <img src="images/shower_butt_mark.png" alt="Jump rope marks" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Please, stop! What do you want from me?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You know, the stripes suit you! I think I'll turn you into a real zebra.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">No, please don't!</div></div> The tormentor delivered the next strike. Alice howled in pain, and then burst into cursing. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Bitch! Crazy fool! Are you completely insane?!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now, that's too much.</div></div> Roxy twirled the jump rope in the air, making a whistling sound. The girl flinched in fear but continued to curse. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">You monster! I'll never forgive you for this!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Like I need your forgiveness. But you know...</div></div> She leaned over the girl and looked into her eyes, wet with tears and anger. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I really don't like being insulted. So I'll have to occupy that dirty mouth of yours with something appropriate.</div></div> She turned to her friends and smiled. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Girls, bring something to stuff this mouth. I think you'll find something suitable in the dirty laundry basket.</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_5]]

A couple of girls left the shower and returned with a pile of colorful fabric pieces. Looking closer, Alice realized that they were girls' panties. <img src="images/shower_heap_of_panties.png" alt="Pile of panties" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Very convenient! You won't be able to curse anymore and you'll get acquainted with the taste of our pussies. You'd better get used to it quickly.</div></div> She began to stuff the panties into the mouth of the resisting Alice. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Wait, a couple more will definitely fit...</div></div> When she finished, the girl's mouth was so tightly packed with girls' underwear, that she could barely breathe. <img src="images/shower_panty_gag.png" alt="Panty gag" width="50%"/> There was no way to spit out such a gag. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Excellent! Now let's continue.</div></div> Roxy picked up the jump rope again. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_6]]

Each strike was wildly painful, and Alice kept moaning in pain. Roxy fulfilled her promise and methodically whipped the girl, delivering each strike slightly to the side of the previous one. The jump rope landed not only on her bottom but also on her back and thighs. The tender white skin alternated with swollen red stripes from the strikes. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">It turned out pretty cute!</div></div> Roxy stepped back, admiring her work. <img src="images/shower_zebra.png" alt="Alice after the whipping" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What do you think, girls?</div></div> - A real zebra! - one of the girls laughed. Alice cried silently. All her skin from neck to heels was on fire. - It's missing a tail! - one of the girls noticed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yes, indeed.</div></div> [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_7]]

Roxy licked the handle of the jump rope and began to push it into Alice's butt. <img src="images/shower_whipped_insert.png" alt="Jump rope in the bottom" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> The plastic handle was too thick for the girl's virgin anus, and she moaned in pain again. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yeah, come on, clench those cheeks! The harder you squeeze them, the more fun it is for me!</div></div> Realizing that her efforts were only making things worse, Alice tried to relax, but it didn't help much. The handle went in tightly and very painfully. Several times Roxy pulled it out, spat on the tip, and drove it back into Alice's bottom. Eventually, this piece of plastic completely disappeared into the girl's intestines. Only the rubber cord was sticking out of the tightened anus. <img src="images/shower_tail.png" alt="Tail" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now that's what we need! We have stripes, we have a tail.</div></div> Roxy tugged on the cord sticking out of the girl's bottom. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Perfect! The job is done! Now we can go to breakfast!</div></div> Cheerfully discussing what had happened, the girls left the shower room. [[Continue|BadMorning_Escape_End]]

Carefully getting on all fours and trying not to disturb her tortured skin, Alice began to remove the girls' panties from her mouth. <span class='thought'>Just how many did she stuff in there!</span> Finally, she spat out the last panties and lay exhausted on the wet floor of the shower. <img src="images/shower_alice_after.png" alt="Alice lying on the floor" width="80%"/> Her skin was hurting, and the jump rope handle in her bottom uncomfortably pressed on her insides. <span class='thought'>How painful this all is!</span> Now she pondered the bigger problem. <span class='thought'>I need to get this damn jump rope out of my bottom!</span> She pulled on the cord, but her tightened anus firmly held the handle inside her. <span class='thought'>Damn, this is so unpleasant! What if the handle breaks off? How will I get it out then?</span> Frightened by this thought, Alice began to strain and finally managed to extract the foreign object from her bottom. With difficulty, the girl made her way to one of the faucets, turned on the cold water, and put her striped skin under the icy streams. After a couple of minutes, the pain dulled, and she was able to go out to the changing room. After such a whipping, she wouldn't be able to sit, let alone sleep, on anything but her stomach. <<silently>> <<run setup.end_scene("BadMorning_Escape")>> <</silently>> [[Continue|loc_alice_room]]

<img src="images/dorm_building.png" alt="Dormitory" width="80%" /> The dormitory turned out to be an old brick building. Upon entering, Alice was surprised by the absence of a superintendent or any staff. <span class='thought'>Strange... I guess they think students can figure everything out on their own. So I'll have to check in by myself. Now, which room do I need?</span> The girl quickly glanced at the invitation letter. That's right! Room four. Looking at the signs, she walked down one of the corridors. [[Go to room 4|MeetRoxy]]

Alice was already heading towards the right door when suddenly an unknown girl blocked her path. <img src="images/roxy_grumpy.png" alt="Grumpy girl" width="50%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What are you doing here?</div></div> Wow... The stranger's appearance was impressive. Tall, sturdy, with brightly dyed hair. And she was wearing tiny shorts and a crop top. <span class='thought'>Hmm... Is it even allowed to walk around the university campus dressed like that?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Hey! Are you deaf? Get out of here!</div></div> [[Continue|dorm_check_1]]

<span class='thought'>Maybe I'm in the wrong place?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Uh... I'm a student, looking for the dormitory. Can you tell me where it is?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">A student?</div></div> The girl carefully looked Alice over. <span class='thought'>I don't like her gaze. It's kind of... appraising.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, if you're a student, then check in. What's your name?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Alice.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I'm Roxy. I'm sort of the dorm leader here. But you've got a problem, Alice. We don't have any free rooms. So you'll have to stay here for now.</div></div> She flung open a door without a number. [[Look inside|Dorm_CheckIn_Inside]]

<img src="images/bg_dark_room.png" alt="Closet" width="80%" /> It turned out to be some kind of closet, filled with junk and old furniture. [[Well, okay, if there are no other options.|Dorm_CheckIn_Inside_Agree]] [[But my letter says room number 4!|Dorm_CheckIn_Inside_Disagree]]

<<run setup.update_relationships(5, 0, 0, 0)>> <img src="images/roxy_top.png" alt="Roxy" width="80%" /> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's a good girl! I like obedient ones.</div></div> Roxy looked Alice over once more and disappeared behind the door of one of the rooms. The girl examined the shabby room. <span class='thought'>How long will I have to live here? I need to figure out how to move to a normal room. It can't be that there are no free rooms in the dormitory! After all, my letter says that the university provides a room. And even the number is specified!</span> With these thoughts, Alice began to settle in for the night. [[Sleep until morning|GoodMorning]] [[Wait for night and move to your room|Room4]]

<<run setup.update_relationships(-5, 0, 0, 0)>> <img src="images/roxy_top_grumpy.png" alt="Roxy" width="80%" /> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">So stubborn... I told you - there are no rooms available! Either live here or get lost.</div></div> Alice tried to squeeze past Roxy to the door of her room. But Roxy intercepted the girl and forcibly shoved her into the closet. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What, you think you're so slick? I can quickly explain your place to you.</div></div> <div id="dorm_check_in_inside_disagree"> <<link "Stay in the closet">> <<replace "#dorm_check_in_inside_disagree">> Making sure that Alice wasn't trying to escape, Roxy slammed the door shut from the outside. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">See you later, rebel!</div></div> <span class='thought'>I probably shouldn't stick my head out for now. Tomorrow I'll figure out what's going on here. And why my room is occupied. Or?..</span> [[Sleep until morning|GoodMorning]] [[Wait for night and move to your room|Room4]] <</replace>> <</link>> <<link "Try to break free again">> <<replace "#dorm_check_in_inside_disagree">> <<run setup.update_relationships(-5, 0, 0, 0)>> Unfortunately, Roxy was much stronger. Knocking the Alice onto her back, she stepped on her, pinning her to the floor. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Look at how stubborn you are! Should I teach you a lesson right now, or save the fun for tomorrow?</div></div> For a couple of seconds, she thought, examining the helpless girl lying in front of her. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Alright, I'll deal with you later. But don't expect to get away with this. I just haven't come up with a worthy punishment yet.</div></div> Removing her foot from the girl, Roxy left the closet, slamming the door behind her. <span class='thought'>What a bitch! Well, never mind, I'll sort this out. I'm supposed to have a room, so I'll live in it, not in this dump.</span> With these thoughts, Alice began to settle in for the night. [[Sleep until morning|BadMorning]] [[Wait for night and move to your room|Room4]] <</replace>> <</link>> </div>

Having made up her mind, the girl carefully opened the dining room door and stuck her head inside. ...And immediately met Roxy's gaze. <img src="images/good_morning_roxy.png" alt="Roxy in the dining room" width="80%"/> She was sitting right across from the door and clearly waiting for Alice to peek inside. As soon as she noticed the girl, Roxy exclaimed to the whole hall: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Oh! Here's our newcomer! What's your name again?.. Alice! Come in, we've been waiting for you!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I... I can't right now...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Why not? What are you so shy about? I have something for you here.</div></div> With these words, Roxy pulled out a backpack from under the table. <span class='thought'>That's mine! She must have stolen my clothes too! What a bitch...</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Oh well. If you're such a shy one... Girls, help her out.</div></div> A couple of girls sitting at the table with Roxy stood up and headed towards Alice. <span class='thought'>Phew! At least the problem is somewhat solved. Now I'll get dressed, have breakfast, and then deal with all these idiotic jokes. I need to get my things back from Roxy. And find out why and by whom my room is occupied. I don't want to sleep in the closet for a second night!</span> Making plans for the day, Alice somehow didn't realize that the approaching girls weren't carrying any clothes for her. Noticing the grins on their faces, she suspected something was wrong, but didn't have time to react. Two pairs of hands skillfully grabbed her and dragged her into the dining room. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aah! Let me go! What are you doing?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">We're not doing anything, sweetie. I'm just going to introduce you to your new friends. It's kind of impolite, you moved in yesterday and haven't met anyone yet.</div></div> Roxy persistently pretended that nothing unusual was happening. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Here, girls, this is our new friend Alice.</div></div> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_1]]

She solemnly pointed at the naked girl, awkwardly trying to cover her intimate parts with her hands. <img src="images/good_morning_alice_ashamed.png" alt="Alice naked in the dining room" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What do you think of her? In my opinion, she's a bit skinny, but quite pretty. But I think we'll help her. Proper nutrition and a healthy lifestyle will turn her into a real beauty.</div></div> Alice looked around nervously. It seemed that one of her nightmares had come true - being naked in a crowded place. She had these nightmares several times, and always woke up in terror with her heart pounding. And now it was happening in reality. <span class='thought'>If only this were a dream! I wish I could wake up in my bed and realize that all this was just a nightmare!</span> Alas. This was reality. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_2]]

She was standing completely naked in the center of the dining room, surrounded by her new neighbors. Some buried their noses in their plates and pretended hard not to notice anything. Others looked at her with curiosity. A separate group of girls, sitting at the same table as Roxy, laughed and openly enjoyed the spectacle. They loudly discussed Alice and laughed at her situation. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Her tits are so small!</div></div> - Come on, her tits are fine! - another girl objected. - You just don't consider anything smaller than a D-cup as breasts. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Well, I have the right to!</div></div> She laughed and shook her prominent bust, squeezed into a tight top. <img src="images/good_morning_boobs_girl.png" alt="Busty girl" width="80%"/> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_3]]

- But look how shy she is. She's all red already! Alice's face indeed was flushed with shame. Not only was she standing naked in front of a bunch of strangers, but they were also vulgarly discussing her. And the most frustrating thing was that no one. NO ONE! rebuked these insolent brats. Alice caught a couple of sympathetic glances, but no one stood up for her. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Girls, what's wrong with you? Let our new friend tell us about herself. Where are you from, Alice? What are you into? What's your hobby? What kind of guys do you like?</div></div> The girl, burning with shame, stood silently, ignoring the questions. Roxy got up from the table and came closer. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Why aren't you saying anything? I'm curious! I think we're all interested in getting to know you better. Right, girls?</div></div> The cronies at her table actively supported her. - Yeah, come on, tell us! - Especially about the guys! - one of them laughed. - What type do you prefer? How many have you had? - Or are you into girls? Come on, don't be shy! - She's definitely into girls! Look how she's blushing! <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Truly! Why are you so shy, Alice? We're all friends here!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I...</div></div> The girl gathered her courage and blurted out: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Please, give me back my clothes. I'm very uncomfortable standing like this...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What's so uncomfortable about it? I'm telling you, we're all friends here!</div></div> <span class='thought'>How can twenty-something strangers be "friends" to me? Damn, when will this humiliation end?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What a modest girl we have here! She's even shy to show her tits. Look!</div></div> [[Look at Roxy|GoodMorning_Canteen_4]]

Roxy trippingly pulled off her top and threw it aside. Her shorts and panties followed. After that, Roxy climbed onto the table, showing off her muscular body to everyone. <img src="images/good_morning_roxy_nude.png" alt="Roxy on the table" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">See? Do you think this bothers me even a little bit? Or do you think anyone's against it? Hey, girls, is anyone here against our little striptease?</div></div> The only response was approving shouts from her friends. One of them even blew Roxy an air kiss. If any of the other students were against it, they preferred to stay silent. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well? Are you more comfortable now?</div></div> To her surprise, Alice realized that she did indeed feel calmer. She was still burning with shame, but the fact that she wasn't the only one standing naked in the middle of the dining room made the situation less shocking. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now get your breakfast and sit at the table.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I don't want to... Can I just go?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">No, you can't. I told you that you need healthy nutrition.</div></div> <span class='thought'>Okay, I'll just get something and eat. At least this way I'll attract less attention.</span> [[Take food|GoodMorning_Canteen_5]]

Approaching the table with dishes, Alice put something on her plate, not really bothering with the choice. Then she hurriedly sat down at an empty table. <img src="images/good_morning_alice_eating.png" alt="Alice eating" width="80%"/> Two unfamiliar girls sat on either side of Alice, depriving her of the opportunity to escape from the table. <img src="images/good_morning_three_girls_sitting.png" alt="View of three girls" width="80%"/> And Roxy sat down opposite Alice. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Enjoy your meal!</div></div> Deciding not to anger this strange girl any further, Alice forced out: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Thank you.</div></div> She calmed down a bit and started eating. The breakfast turned out to be delicious, and the girls sitting on either side shielded her nakedness from prying eyes. Only Roxy was openly staring at her breasts and smiling brazenly. <span class='thought'>Well, let her. After all, she's sitting naked too. So we're on equal terms.</span> Her treacherous mind immediately suggested that Roxy had undressed herself, of her own free will. While Alice was first left without clothes, and then roughly dragged into the dining room. And they even deliberately put her on display for everyone to see. <span class='thought'>Okay, I have to live with them in the dorm for the next few years. And shower in the communal bathroom. I'll see them all naked a hundred more times. And they'll see me too. And there's nothing terrible about it.</span> Alice continued to reassure herself, but the voice of logic in her head mercilessly noted that showering is one thing, and being displayed naked like a doll in a sex shop is something completely different. And such a first impression is unlikely to improve her relationship with her new neighbors. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_6]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Tasty?</div></div> Alice was distracted from her thoughts and was about to answer, but then she felt Roxy stroking her ankle with her foot. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Uhh...</div></div> The girl was confused by the unexpected touch. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Go on, eat, don't get distracted!</div></div> Roxy continued to stroke her leg under the table. Alice tucked her legs under the bench, trying to escape the unwanted caresses. But Roxy just slid higher. Now her foot was gently stroking the girl's knee. <img src="images/good_morning_knee.png" alt="Roxy stroking Alice's knee" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Stop...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Why?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I don't like it.</div></div> Roxy smiled. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You're just not used to it.</div></div> Alice tensed at her words. <span class='thought'>Not used to what? To a brazen girl molesting me with her foot under the table? While sitting naked in a dining room full of people? I don't think I want to get used to that.</span> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_7]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Relax, you'll like it.</div></div> Roxy tried to push her foot between Alice's thighs, but she clenched her knees tightly, not letting her in. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I said, relax!</div></div> Alice just shook her head negatively. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Looks like you need some help.</div></div> She winked at the girls sitting on either side of Alice, and they firmly grabbed her knees and began to pull them apart. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Don't!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Don't be afraid, everything will be fine.</div></div> <span class='thought'>Damn, what should I do? Scream? Will that help? After all, no one stood up for me when these bitches dragged me naked to the middle of the hall.</span> Alice continued to clench her knees with all her might, while the girls were still trying to spread them. Suddenly, one of them painfully pinched Alice's nipple. <img src="images/good_morning_nipple_pinch.png" alt="Nipple pinch" width="50%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch!</div></div> From the unexpected pain, Alice lost concentration for a second, and her legs were immediately spread wide apart. <img src="images/good_morning_spread_legs.png" alt="Caresses under the table" width="80%"/> She no longer had the strength to close them back. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's much better!</div></div> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_8]]

Roxy's foot slid higher up Alice's thigh. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Roxy, please stop!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">No, I'm just getting started!</div></div> Alice tried to move back. But Roxy's friends were holding her knees firmly, not allowing her to move from her spot. Looking down, she saw the neatly pedicured toes approaching her pussy. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You have such soft skin... I like it.</div></div> Roxy pressed her foot against the girl's crotch. <img src="images/good_morning_touch_pussy.png" alt="Caresses under the table" width="80%"/> Alice tried to press her butt more tightly against the bench, but the girls sitting on either side didn't allow her to do so. They squeezed Alice between them, lifting her up slightly. Now Roxy could reach her most intimate parts. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_9]]

And she immediately took advantage of this, starting to play with the girl's pussy. <img src="images/good_morning_toe_insert.png" alt="Caresses under the table" width="80%"/> Alice realized that in a couple more minutes, this pervert would stick her toe into her vagina and fuck her right in the middle of the dining room. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Roxy, please stop. I don't want it like this...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">No? How do you want it then?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I just don't want it. Why are you doing this? Do you really like it?</div></div> Roxy smirked. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Oh, yes! I love this!</div></div> She put her hand under the table and obviously started pleasuring herself. And her big toe continued to slide between Alice's lips. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">No, no, no! Don't put it inside!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You want to deprive me of the most exciting pleasure?</div></div> Her toe began to press harder, trying to penetrate inside. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Don't! It will hurt!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Trust me, it will feel very good.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">There's... Ouch! A nail!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That makes it even more interesting...</div></div> Roxy stopped trying to impale the girl on her toe and just started caressing her pussy. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, okay. I can be kind today. But what will I get in return?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">If I do as you want, then you have to do as I want.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What do you mean?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Get under the table.</div></div> Alice froze at such a proposal. Roxy's toe immediately began to press on her pussy again. <span class='thought'>Damn, damn, damn! What a choice.</span> Alice had no experience with lesbian relationships. She had seen a couple of movies, but they seemed more boring than exciting to her. But what Roxy was doing now seemed like complete madness. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Okay, I agree.</div></div> [[Get under the table|GoodMorning_Canteen_10]]

Alice carefully slid off the bench under the table. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now lick! With all your passion!</div></div> Resigned to the situation, Alice tried to approach Roxy's pussy. But she pressed her foot against Alice's face and pushed her away slightly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">How eager! Going straight for the tastiest part. You haven't earned that yet. Lick what I give you!</div></div> Alice didn't immediately understand what Roxy wanted. But she continued to rub her foot on the girl's face. <span class='thought'>Does she want me to lick her... foot?</span> The thought seemed strange, but that's clearly what she meant. Alice timidly stuck out her tongue and ran it along Roxy's foot. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Good girl. Just like that, slow and gentle. And suck on the toes. They're all covered in your juices.</div></div> <span class='thought'>This... this... This seems even more humiliating!</span> But it was too late to argue, and she began to lick and suck Roxy's toes. <img src="images/good_morning_foot_lick.png" alt="Alice licking Roxy's toes" width="80%"/> They were indeed covered with natural lubricant from her pussy. It was strange and somehow... wrong. The girl had never thought she would have to taste her own pussy. Especially in such an unusual way. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Mmmm, yes, just like that!</div></div> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_11]]

Alice saw Roxy continue to pleasure herself, while she licked her foot. <img src="images/good_morning_roxy_fingering.png" alt="Roxy pleasuring herself" width="80%"/> It was cramped and uncomfortable under the table. Roxy was pressing her foot against her face, not allowing her to move forward. So the girl's butt was sticking out defenseless on the other side of the table. And the girls sitting there didn't miss such an opportunity. They began to gently stroke Alice's cheeks. <img src="images/good_morning_two_hands.png" alt="Two girls caressing Alice" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Oh, don't!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Don't get distracted.</div></div> Roxy shoved her toes into her mouth, forcing her to be quiet. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_12]]

And the girls continued to misbehave on the other side. At first, they gently stroked her butt, getting closer and closer to her crotch. Then one of them slightly slid her fingers along her folds. And again... And now they were caressing her with four hands, simultaneously stroking her buns, playing with her lips, and pressing on the tight ring of her anus. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm...</div></div> Alice tried to voice her objection, but found herself silenced by Roxy's toes filling her mouth. After a few minutes, the girl caressing her crotch removed her hand. But before Alice could rejoice that they had left her alone, she felt breath on her pussy... [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_13]]

A second later, a skillful tongue began to actively lick her labia. <img src="images/good_morning_pussy_licking.png" alt="Girl licking Alice" width="80%"/> <span class='thought'>Oh... How arousing this is. Why is she doing this?</span> The place, position, and situation as a whole were so unnatural that the girl's attempts to make her cum seemed absurd. But the tongue working in her pussy was so experienced and inventive that the excitement grew with each second. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Aaaarrrr!</div></div> Distracted by her own feelings, Alice had almost forgotten about Roxy, mechanically licking and sucking on her toes. And Roxy's sharp cry as she reached orgasm came as a surprise to her. The girl pleasuring Alice began to lick her pussy even more actively. <span class='thought'>Aaauuuyyy! I can't take it anymore!</span> A hot wave washed over Alice, and she moaned with pleasure. The girl licking her slowed down but didn't stop, prolonging Alice's orgasm. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Aaah...</div></div> Finally, Alice fell exhausted to the floor. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_14]]

For a couple of minutes, she lay there, coming to her senses. And only then did thoughts start to form in her head. It suddenly dawned on her that for the last few minutes, both Roxy and she herself had been loudly moaning and screaming. This surely attracted the attention of everyone around. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Hey! Are you alive down there? Come out!</div></div> She didn't want to crawl out from under the table. Alice couldn't imagine how she would look her neighbors in the eye now. But sitting here was even worse and more foolish. [[Crawl out|GoodMorning_Canteen_15]]

So she carefully crawled out. And immediately saw a group of girls watching her with interest. Many had already left the dining room. Some still pretended not to notice anything. But these girls clearly decided not to pass by. <img src="images/good_morning_smiling_girls.png" alt="Smiling girls" width="80%"/> - You've got a great ass! - one of them commented. Then Alice realized that they hadn't just noticed what happened, but had specifically positioned themselves comfortably to observe the show in all its details. They had been sitting there the whole time, admiring her charms sticking out from under the table. And watching how a girl she didn't know skillfully brought her to orgasm with her tongue. Alice turned bright red. Noticing this, Roxy laughed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Look at that! She's still shy!</div></div> - Maybe we should continue her initiation? - one of her friends suggested with a greedy smile. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Come on. That's enough for her today. But we'll definitely continue another time. She has such a sweet mouth!</div></div> Roxy hugged the stunned Alice, pulled her close, and passionately kissed her lips. Then she laughed and, without getting dressed, left the dining room. Her friends followed her. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Canteen_16]]

Alice stood there, shocked by what had happened and by her words. <span class='thought'>Does this mean they're going to keep harassing me? I don't want that!</span> But the echoes of her intense orgasm told her that it wasn't so bad. <span class='thought'>No! This is disgusting, wrong, and humiliating! And I won't agree to this again!</span> Alice decisively picked up her things and began to quickly get dressed. The same treacherous inner voice suggested to her that Roxy didn't really need her consent. But she tried not to think about it and left the dining room, trying not to look at the few girls still sitting at the tables. <<silently>> <<run setup.end_scene("GoodMorning")>> <</silently>> [[Continue|loc_alice_room]]

<img src="images/good_morning_alice_sleeping.png" alt="Alice sleeping" width="80%" /> Alice slept poorly. The evening incident with the room had greatly spoiled her mood. And lying on a pile of old clothes wasn't very pleasant either. So she woke up late, unrested and exhausted. <span class='thought'>A shower! The best way to come to my senses is a shower.</span> With this thought, she went out into the corridor and set off to find the bathroom. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower]]

Passing by a door labeled "Dining Room", the girl heard noise and loud conversations. <span class='thought'>Looks like I almost overslept breakfast... I need to shower quickly and run for food. What if they not only lack rooms here, but breakfast isn't available for everyone?</span> Such gloomy thoughts made the girl's stomach growl, and she quickened her pace. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower_Common]]

The shower was found at the end of the corridor. A small room in front of it served as a changing room for the girls. After undressing and leaving her things there, Alice went into the shower. To her surprise, instead of separate stalls, there was a common space with many showerheads protruding from the wall. <span class='thought'>How inconvenient this is! Good thing no one's here now. I would be very uncomfortable standing naked in front of strangers.</span> <img src="images/good_morning_shower.png" alt="Alice in the shower" width="80%" /> After quickly washing up, Alice returned to the changing room. <span class='thought'>I hope breakfast isn't over yet. I need to hurry.</span> [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower_Change]]

She looked around for her clothes. <span class='thought'>I thought I left them right here... Did I get distracted and put my things somewhere else?</span> She checked all the open shelves, but found nothing. [[Check the lockers|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Locker]]

<img src="images/good_morning_in_changing_locker.png" alt="Alice in the locker" width="80%"/> The girl checked each door. But they were all either locked or there was nothing behind them. [[Check under the bench|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Bench]]

<img src="images/good_morning_in_changing_under_bench.png" alt="Alice under the bench" width="80%"/> Alice even looked under the bench. But her things were nowhere to be found. No clothes, no towel. Even her slippers were gone. <span class='thought'>What kind of stupid jokes are these! I've heard about all sorts of pranks, but this is too much! I can't go out into the corridor naked, can I?</span> She searched the changing room and shower once more for anything she could cover herself with. <span class='thought'>Damn, if only someone had left a towel!</span> Unfortuantely, she couldn't find anything. [[Peek into the corridor|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Corridor]]

<img src="images/good_morning_in_changing_corridor.png" alt="Alice in the corridor" width="80%"/> She peeked into the corridor looking for the pranksters who had taken her things. But there was no one there. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Hey! Stop joking! I know you can hear me! Give me back my clothes!</div></div> Silence. Only the voices of girls having breakfast could still be heard from the dining room doors. <span class='thought'>Well, okay. If there are no other options... After all, it's a women's dormitory, there are no guys here, so nothing terrible. I just need to run to my room, and there I'll get a change of clothes. And then I'll find these pranksters and have a good talk with them. Or I'll complain to the teachers.</span> With these thoughts, she ran down the corridor towards the closet where her things were left. [[Run|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Room]]

<img src="images/good_morning_running.png" alt="Alice running naked" width="80%"/> Alice expected one of the room doors to open and the troublemakers who had staged this prank to appear. <span class='thought'>Probably better not to show that this situation embarrassed me. Otherwise, I won't get rid of the mockery later. Although I doubt I'll be able to maintain a proud look while standing naked in the middle of the corridor.</span> However, not a single door opened, and no one jumped out at her. Safely reaching the closet, Alice discovered... [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Room_Empty]]

That the things she had left there had also disappeared. Moreover, everything that could be used to cover herself had been removed from the room. Even the pile of old clothes Alice had slept on at night was gone. <span class='thought'>Well, this is too much!</span> Making her run naked down the corridor was already a cruel joke. But leaving her without any clothes at all - this is something beyond adequacy. In confusion, Alice sat down on the floor in the empty room. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Room_Empty_Sit]]

<img src="images/good_morning_sitting_on_floor.png" alt="Alice sitting on the floor" width="80%"/> <span class='thought'>And what to do now? Run around naked in the rooms and ask who stole my clothes? Although... I could just go into the nearest room, explain the situation and ask for something to wear temporarily. I think the girls will understand and help. And then I'll look for the prankster who did this. It must be that bitch Roxy from yesterday!</span> With a determined look, Alice went back out into the corridor and knocked on the door of the nearest room. Silence. No one answered her. <span class='thought'>They're probably still at breakfast.</span> Just in case, she tried the door, but it was locked. Approaching the next door, Alice knocked again. And again no one answered, and the door wouldn't open. The girl began to worry. When she checked the doors of all the rooms, her worry turned into panic. [[Continue|GoodMorning_Shower_Change_Room_Panic]]

<img src="images/good_morning_standing_in_corridor.png" alt="Roxy in the shower" width="80%"/> She stood completely naked in the middle of the dormitory corridor. She can't enter any of the rooms to cover herself with anything. And there are only two doors left she can go to - the exit to the common hall and the dining room. <span class='thought'>The dining room...</span> The thought of appearing naked in front of a crowd of breakfasting neighbors didn't please her. But going out to the common hall is definitely not a good idea. There could be male students, teachers, and completely strangers. <span class='thought'>Damn, what should I do? Sit here and wait? Hide back in the closet where I slept last night? What's the point? I'll have to come out sooner or later anyway. It's better to carefully peek into the dining room. So that it's not visible that I'm naked. And call someone for help. It's unpleasant too, but better than ending up with a bare ass in front of everyone!</span> [[Carefully peek into the dining room|GoodMorning_Canteen]]

After waiting for several hours and making sure no sounds were coming from behind the door, Alice grabbed her things and snuck out of the closet. <span class='thought'>Time to move to a proper place! I'm not going to live in this dump! And I'm certainly not going to listen to this Roxy! Who is she anyway? Just another student like me! There's no reason for her to try to boss me around and set her own rules here!</span> The thought that things might not be so simple was still nagging at the back of her mind. But the girl felt it was better to show some backbone right away and not allow herself to be pushed around. After all, people like Roxy love to find silent victims and then bully them. Just for fun. <span class='thought'>Well, not with me! Those tricks won't work on me!</span> Sneaking up to the door with the coveted number 4, the girl listened carefully. No sounds. <span class='thought'>Well, let's try to open it.</span> The door wasn't locked. <span class='thought'>Perfect!</span> [[Sneak to the room|Room4_1]]

The room turned out to be clean and spacious. With necessary furniture including a twin bed. And, of course, there was no one here. <img src="images/room4_interior.png" alt="Room 4" width="80%"/> <span class='thought'>I knew it! This must be some kind of prank. Or a test for newcomers. Good thing I didn't fall for it! I can imagine how everyone would laugh tomorrow if I had spent the night in the closet!</span> Throwing her things in the corner of the room, Alice stretched out on the comfortable bed. <span class='thought'>Now that's more like it! We'll see tomorrow who'll be laughing at whom!</span> With these thoughts, the girl fell asleep. [[Sleep|Room4_Morning]]

Alice woke up from an unexpected weight suddenly pressing down on her. Opening her eyes, she found Roxy sitting on top of her. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What the...</div></div> The girl wanted to swear but stopped mid-word, realizing that Roxy was completely naked. <img src="images/roxy_topless.png" alt="Roxy" width="50%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, well, well... Who do we have here being so bold?</div></div> Roxy squirmed, making herself more comfortable and pressing the fragile Alice even harder into the bed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What does all this mean?!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You tell me. Where did I tell you to sleep? Care to explain what you're doing here?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">This is my room! I live here!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">No, this is not your room. You live in the closet. And this is our room for privacy. You know, sometimes girls need to be alone. Or with a friend. ...or with a girlfriend.</div></div> She stared intently into Alice's eyes. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Do you understand what I'm talking about?</div></div> She lifted herself slightly and then dropped down sharply on Alice, making her gasp. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">And here I come early in the morning, expecting to have a pleasant time. And lo and behold! The newly arrived freshgirl decided to take over the only single room! So what do you suggest I do?</div></div> <span class='thought'>What an idiotic situation... I need to get rid of her quickly, and then figure things out.</span> [[Continue|Room4_2]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I can switch with someone else if it's so important... Even with you! You can have this room, and I'll live with some roommate, if I must.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">"If you must"? How generous!</div></div> Roxy burst out laughing. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I'm asking you what I should do right now? I had some plans, you know...</div></div> From somewhere behind her back, she pulled out a large pink vibrator and waved it in front of Alice's nose. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well? Any suggestions?</div></div> <span class='thought'>Damn, what's wrong with her?</span> Heavy breathing, a wild gleam in her eyes, and... The stomach that Roxy was pressing her crotch against felt very hot and wet. <span class='thought'>Oh, shit... She's aroused to the point of being crazy! I need to get out of here quickly, or this could go too far!</span> Alice had heard about all kinds of inappropriate relationships in girls' dormitories, but she sincerely considered them to be the fantasies of sexually constipated boys. But the naked Roxy sitting on top of her, waving a vibrator in front of her face and clearly not accidentally rubbing her pussy against her stomach... This was not a fantasy, but a damn crazy reality. A wave of fear and anger washed over her. [[Try to escape|Room4_3]]

Alice jerked, trying to slip out from under the uninvited rider. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Where do you think you're going?</div></div> Roxy only pressed her harder into the bed and slapped her cheek with the vibrator. It didn't hurt, but it was humiliating. <span class='thought'>Calm down, calm down, calm down... I'm in a dormitory, there are plenty of other girls here. I can call for help at any moment.</span> She tried to reason with Roxy in the calmest tone she was capable of right now. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Don't be silly. You've had your joke, now that's enough. I'm going to scream now, other students will come running, and you'll be in trouble.</div></div> However, Roxy just laughed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Seriously?</div></div> She turned towards the door and shouted loudly: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Hey, girls! Help! Someone! Help!</div></div> [[Continue|Room4_4]]

The door immediately swung open, and several girls appeared on the threshold. <img src="images/room4_girls.png" alt="Girls in the room" width="80%"/> They stared in bewilderment at the scene opened up before them. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">We have a newcomer here trying to assert her rights. I suggest we teach her some manners.</div></div> To Alice's horror, the girls smiled and approached the bed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, where shall we start?</div></div> Realizing that the situation had become even worse, Alice struggled with all her might, trying to break free. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">No, no, no!</div></div> Somehow she managed to throw Roxy off herself, but the other girls grabbed her and didn't let her run out of the room. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">How agile! Hold her tight!</div></div> A couple of minutes of futile struggle only resulted in Alice becoming exhausted. [[Continue|Room4_5]]

Now she was lying on her back on the bed, with the girls firmly holding her arms and legs, preventing her from moving. <img src="images/alice_on_bed.png" alt="Alice on the bed" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Let's start the fun!</div></div> Roxy sharply yanked Alice's bra, tearing it off the girl. Next, she just as mercilessly tore off her panties. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Oww!</div></div> The fabric of the panties painfully dug into the girl's pussy before tearing to shreds. [[Continue|Room4_6]]

<img src="images/alice_nude.png" alt="Alice naked" width="80%"/> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What did you think, that I was joking with you? This is just the beginning. Now you're going to behave like a very good girl. One who REALLY wants to please her friend. And if not...</div></div> Roxy turned on the vibrator and waved it in front of Alice's nose again. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">And if not, I'll fuck you with this thing in all your holes! Understood?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I... I...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">And believe me, you'll be walking bow-legged for a week after this!</div></div> The frightened Alice examined the toy. <span class='thought'>A couple of inches in diameter... And with some kind of bumps... My pussy can't handle that!</span> The thought that Roxy had promised to shove this monster into ALL of Alice's holes made the girl desperate and caused her to reflexively clench her buttocks. This movement didn't escape Roxy's notice. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I see you've got the point.</div></div> She smiled predatorily. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now get your little tongue ready, it has a lot of work to do.</div></div> With these words, she climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over the girl's face. Before Alice could realize what was happening, Roxy lowered herself, pressing her head into the pillow with all her weight. Not expecting this, Alice started to thrash about, trying to take a breath. But her nose and mouth were trapped by Roxy's crotch. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmmm!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What? You already like it? I knew it!</div></div> Roxy lifted herself slightly, allowing the girl to breathe. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Now get to work!</div></div> [[Continue|Room4_7]]

Alice stared in horror at the sight before her. <img src="images/roxy_ass.png" alt="Roxy's ass" width="100%"/> Roxy's pussy was wet and glistening with arousal. And the tightly clenched star of her anus was just in an inch from Alice's nose. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well! How long do I have to wait? Or do you need more motivation?</div></div> [[Continue|Room4_8]]

Roxy pressed the vibrator tightly against Alice's crotch and started to push on it, trying to shove this monster into her pussy. <img src="images/pd_insert.png" alt="Insertion" width="100%"/> The girl cried out. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch! Stop! Don't!</div></div> Not waiting for Roxy to impale her on the giant toy, Alice stuck out her tongue and began to lick Roxy's lips. They were soft and smooth. The pungent smell and taste of natural lubricant filled Alice's mouth. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's much better!</div></div> The assailant stopped pushing the vibrator into the girl, but left it pressed tightly against Alice's crotch. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Come on, work more actively!</div></div> [[Continue|Room4_9]]

Alice tried not to think about what was happening and just do what Roxy ordered her to do. <img src="images/on_face.png" alt="On face" width="80%"/> She heard giggles from the girls holding her down, but she ignored them. <span class='thought'>I just need to get through this... And think about something else...</span> [[Use imagination|Room4_10]]

She tried to imagine that she was licking not the pussy of an arrogant assailant, but something tasty and sweet. <span class='thought'>Ice cream? No, doesn't taste like it. Maybe oysters? I've never tried them, but maybe they're like this...</span> And she began to imagine that she was tasting an unknown delicacy. <span class='thought'>The taste is strange... But people eat all kinds of exotic things, so why can't I?</span> She almost managed to detach herself from what was happening and convince herself that she was just tasting an unusual dish. But Roxy's comments brought her back to reality. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Oh! I feel you're getting into it! Come on, dive your tongue deeper!</div></div> Alice obediently stretched out her tongue as far as she could and began to plunge it into Roxy's dripping hole. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yes! Keep it up! Mmmm...</div></div> Roxy started moving her hips, trying to impale herself deeper on her tongue. Because of this, Alice's nose was again pressed against the assailant's anus and she began to suffocate. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> Roxy lifted herself up, allowing her to take a quick breath, and then lowered herself onto her face with all her weight again. All this time she kept the vibrator pressed tightly against the girl's crotch, and Alice felt that, against her will, her own pussy was starting to get wet. Roxy didn't deny herself the pleasure of commenting on this. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I see you're getting into it! That means it's time to move on to the main event.</div></div> She shifted back slightly, positioning her clit under Alice's tongue. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">And to make it more fun for you...</div></div> Roxy pressed the vibrator against Alice's pussy sweet spot and began to rock it from side to side. A wave of sharp pleasure washed over the girl. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ah...</div></div> [[Continue|Room4_11]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Don't you dare cum before me!</div></div> Alice, lost in her own sensations, didn't hear her words and even stopped licking. In response to this, Roxy moved the vibrator away and sharply flicked the girl's pleasure spot with her finger. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch!</div></div> The sudden pain that replaced the pleasure brought Alice back to her senses. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I said, don't you dare cum before me! I'll punish you!</div></div> Roxy pressed the vibrator back, but Alice had already come to her senses. She began to work diligently with her tongue, trying to distract Roxy from her pussy. <span class='thought'>Hold on... Don't think about what's happening... Can't cum before her... I don't even want to think about what kind of punishment this pervert will come up with... Don't think about the vibrator... Lick faster... Don't think... Lick...</span> Focusing on these thoughts, Alice missed the moment when Roxy squeezed her head with her thighs, and the lube from her pussy flowed even more strongly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yesssss!</div></div> Roxy arched her back, lowered herself onto her victim's face, again cutting off her breathing. ...And forcefully pressed the toy against Alice's pussy. [[Loose control|Room4_12]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Mmmmm!</div></div> The girl's body literally exploded from the orgasm that overwhelmed her. And the inability to take a breath turned it into madness. Stretching, Roxy finally got off the girl's face and removed the vibrator. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Not bad. But you need to practice. How long did we take?</div></div> She looked at the wall clock. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Almost ten minutes?! You definitely need to practice!</div></div> Alice lay on the bed, stretched out by her arms and legs by her new roommates. Her body was still twitching from the orgasm, and her face was covered with Roxy's secretions. Her tongue was numb and barely moved. She didn't even understand what the assailant was talking about. [[Continue|Room4_13]]

...until Roxy took the place of one of the girls holding her down. And that girl pulled off her panties and positioned herself over the helpless Alice's face... <img src="images/next_ass.png" alt="Next" width="100%"/> <span class='thought'>I can't... I just can't anymore...</span> However, the assailants were indifferent to her thoughts. Each was going to get her share of pleasure from the tortured girl today. [[Continue|Room4_14]]

When the second girl climaxed intensely, smearing Alice's face with her fluids, a third one took her place. <img src="images/next_one.png" alt="Next girl" width="100%"/> With difficulty moving her tired tongue, Alice brought her to orgasm as well. <span class='thought'>I hope this nightmare will end now...</span> [[Continue|Room4_15]]

But the next girl was already positioning her pussy on Alice's face. <img src="images/next_two.png" alt="Next girl" width="100%"/> [[Is that all?|Room4_16]]

And another one followed... <img src="images/next_three.png" alt="Next girl" width="100%"/> Then Alice stopped counting. They just sat on her face and demanded her to lick. When Alice stopped moving her numb tongue, they pinched her nipples, labia, and clit. When even this stopped eliciting a reaction, they just squirmed their crotches against her lips and nose. [[When will this ever end?|Room4_17]]

Only after several hours they did leave her alone. Absolutely exhausted. With her face thickly covered in saliva and secretions. <img src="images/alice_after_room4.png" alt="Alice after room 4" width="80%"/> And with a completely empty head, in which not a single thought remained. <<silently>> <<run setup.end_scene("Room4")>> <</silently>> [[Continue|loc_alice_room]]

<<silently>> <<set $content_available.halloween to false>> <</silently>> Leaving her room, Alice immediately ran into Sophia. <img src="images/c2_sophie_cat.png" alt="c2_sophie_cat" width="50%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Hi, Alice! Want to join us?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Where are you going?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">The girls say one of the sports halls is allocated for a party. There will be treats, a costume contest, and apparently some other games.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Sounds tempting, but I don't have a costume.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Just come as you are! They won't kick you out. Even if you can't participate in the contests, you can at least watch and have fun.</div></div> Her own costume was also simple - the girl limited herself to fake cat ears and an old-fashioned shirt. Alice thought about it. The idea of relaxing and coming to her senses seemed interesting to her. <span class='thought'>I should have at least some student life! With parties and fun.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">If that's allowed, I'd be happy to go.</div></div> [[Go with Sophia|c2_halloween_party_2]]

They left the dormitory and headed towards the sports building through the university park. <img src="images/c2_halloween_park.png" alt="c2_halloween_park" width="100%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I didn't think the university would prepare so much for the holiday.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">The administration sometimes allows students to throw parties and decorate the territory. The main thing is that everything is put in order afterwards.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">So the students did all this themselves?</div></div> Alice felt uncomfortable. <span class='thought'>I should probably participate in such events. Otherwise, the girls might think I'm deliberately avoiding everything.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Don't worry about it! This time we didn't do anything. Just one of the golden students decided to throw a party and paid for decorating the campus. I think the party will be fun. With good treats and gifts.</div></div> Alice was surprised. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Does that happen? I thought they only made life miserable for regular students.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Everyone loves to have fun. Of course, this wasn't done specifically for us, but since they decided not to have a closed party and instead throw a celebration for everyone - let's take advantage of it.</div></div> <span class='thought'>This seems suspicious somehow...</span> In any case, as they talked, they had already approached the sports hall. [[Enter inside|c2_halloween_party_3]]

The hall was still almost empty. Apparently, students were just starting to gather. Sophie approached one of the tables with treats standing by the wall and took several bright candies. She immediately offered one of them to Alice. <img src="images/c2_sohpie_lollypop.png" alt="c2_sohpie_lollypop" width="80%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Want a lollipop?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">It looks kind of strange...</div></div> Shrugging, Sophie licked the candy. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I like it! What difference does it make what shape it is if it's tasty?</div></div> Alice, starting to suspect something, walked around the hall, looking at the decorations and treats on the tables. Among the quite ordinary Halloween pumpkins and skeletons, there were suspiciously many things carrying sexual undertones. She was especially impressed by the pies. <img src="images/c2_food.png" alt="c2_food" width="80%"> <span class='thought'>Well... The cook really tried. It's immediately clear what he meant. You can't mistake it.</span> However, the pinnacle of the culinary master's skill was a large cake with a giant penis sticking out of its center. <img src="images/c2_penis_cake.png" alt="c2_penis_cake" width="80%"> Alice froze, examining such a decoration. <span class='thought'>I think I'm starting to guess who the main organizer of this holiday is.</span> At that moment, a bright light came on in the hall. [[Turn around and check what's happening there|c2_halloween_party_4]]

Roxy entered the hall, smiling contentedly. <img src="images/c2_roxy_in_suit.png" alt="c2_roxy_in_suit" width="80%"> <span class='thought'>Well, of course. Who else could arrange such a thing?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, girls? Do you like my party? Don't fill up on sweets - the most interesting part is just beginning.</div></div> Not really listening to Roxy's words, Alice was examining her costume. <span class='thought'>I wonder if this is some kind of cosplay, or did she just decide to dress as slutty as possible?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">So, the main contest today is witch hunting! Participants put on costumes, sit on broomsticks, and run around in a circle, jumping over pumpkins. And the hunters, of course, led by me, will catch them. The one who stays on the broom the longest wins. Who wants to participate?</div></div> Everyone was silent, clearly expecting a catch. And it didn't take long to reveal itself. Some girl in an inquisitor costume brought a pile of brooms and dumped them on the floor. [[Take a closer look at the brooms|c2_halloween_party_5]]

<img src="images/c2_dildo_broom.png" alt="c2_dildo_broom" width="80%"> Just glancing at one of the brooms, Alice decided that she definitely wouldn't participate in this. Right in the middle of the broom handle stuck out a rubber dildo. <span class='thought'>Voluntarily impale myself on this thing and run around the hall, amusing the spectators? No, thank you!</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Come on, girls! Grab the brooms and let's fly! And don't forget to put on costumes! You can't without them! I didn't buy so many for nothing!</div></div> She pointed to a pile of boxes standing nearby. As expected, no one responded to her offer. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What, are you all cowards and prudes?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Ok, why not?</div></div> One of the girls stepped forward and, grabbing a box with a costume, ran off to change. It seemed to be one of Roxy's sidekicks. <span class='thought'>Well, they'll do anything to amuse their mistress.</span> However, no one else expressed a desire to participate in the contest. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You're boring. Okay, I'll add prizes for you. The most agile participant who stays on the broom the longest will receive 500 dollars and one passed test. Any. I'll personally arrange it with the necessary professor. And a hundred bucks for each participant as consolation.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I agree!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I didn't doubt you, kitten!</div></div> Alice looked at Sophia in surprise. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Are you crazy?</div></div> She just shrugged. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">500 bucks and a passed test. It's worth it. Come on, join in!</div></div> Sophie also ran off to change. <span class='thought'>Jump around the hall with a dildo in my pussy? Although... Every passed test brings closer the day when I'll get out of this madhouse. And the money isn't small.</span> [[Join the contest|c2_halloween_party_accept]] [[No way, I'd rather be a spectator|c2_halloween_party_reject]]

Roxy's friend was the first to return from the changing room. <img src="images/c2_dennis_costume.png" alt="c2_dennis_costume" width="80%"> The costume was clearly too small for her - the short skirt barely covered her pussy, and the corset was almost bursting on her large breasts. However, the girl was clearly not embarrassed by this. With a cheerful smile, she approached the pile of brooms and began to choose a suitable one. In the end, she took the one with the biggest dick. Alice was shocked by such a size. Even Roxy doubtfully commented on the girl's choice. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, you have quite an appetite, Dennis! Won't you burst?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">It's just right! If I don't win, at least I'll get some pleasure.</div></div> With these words, she began to settle on the broom. Roxy laughed, looking at her haste. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You could at least wait for the other girls! We can't start the contest with just one participant.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Let them hurry up. While they're fussing, I'll have time to not only take all the prizes but also cum a couple of times.</div></div> <span class='thought'>Can she really fit that monster inside herself?</span> [[Watch what's happening|c2_halloween_party_reject_2]]

Despite Dennis's bravado, it wasn't easy for her to take in the huge dildo. Her short skirt rode up, showing the viewers in detail how tightly the toy was entering her pussy. <img src="images/c2_dennis_dildo.png" alt="c2_dennis_dildo" width="80%"> The huge dick mercilessly stretched the girl, slowly moving deeper. Finally, after an overly sharp movement, Dennis couldn't take it anymore. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Ouch! Can I change the broom?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">No way! Come on, friend, since you showed off so much, now show what you're capable of.</div></div> Dennis continued to stretch her own hole. Grimacing from pain and occasionally moaning, she still pushed the toy to a sufficient depth. The other girls wisely chose brooms with the smallest "attachments". <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Everyone ready? On your marks! Get set! Go!</div></div> At Roxy's command, the witches ran around the hall, jumping over pumpkins scattered here and there. A couple of seconds later, Roxy and several girls in inquisitor costumes rushed after them. To Alice's surprise, the scrawny and short Sophie was doing better than everyone else. She skillfully dodged the hands of the pursuers, maneuvering between pumpkins and not allowing herself to be caught. But the outsider, as expected, was Dennis. The giant dildo stretched her pussy, forcing her to move bow-legged and giving no chance to escape from the "hunters". So very soon one of the pursuers caught up with her and, pushing her in the back, pulled the broom out from under the girl. [[Continue|c2_halloween_party_reject_3]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Aaauuch!</div></div> Unable to keep her balance, Dennis fell to the floor. Her pussy, from which the huge toy had just been roughly pulled out, looked ravaged and stretched. <img src="images/c2_dennis_gap.png" alt="c2_dennis_gap" width="80%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">It hurts!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What were you thinking with when you chose the broom? No need to answer, I'm looking at what you use instead of a brain right now.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Owww...</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Okay, don't moan. We'll comfort you in the evening.</div></div> And she ran to catch the remaining little witches. They were much more agile than Dennis, but running away from the trained Roxy, and with such unusual brooms between their legs, was extremely difficult. In the end, the hunters managed to catch everyone. Fortunately, except for Dennis, the others got away without injuries. And to Alice's surprise, Sophie managed to hold out the longest. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, that's it. Congratulations to the winner! Five hundred from me and a passed test. The rest get a consolation hundred each.</div></div> Roxy looked at Dennis's suffering face. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Okay, you also get a medical center visit on my account and healing caresses for the next couple of days. And now let's eat the treats!</div></div> <<silently>> <<set $chapter_results.halloween = "skip">> <</silently>> [[Move on to the treats|c2_halloween_party_finnish]]

<<silently>> <<run setup.update_relationships(5, 5, 5, -5)>> <<run $body_pain.pussy += $magnitude.minor>> <</silently>> Deciding that Sophie was right and the reward was worth it, Alice changed into a witch costume. <img src="images/c2_halloween_alice_witch.png" alt="c2_halloween_alice_witch" width="80%"> She tried to choose the most modest one, but even it was too revealing. The black blouse tightly hugged her breasts, making them bulge out of the deep neckline, the short pleated skirt had slits up to the waist. And the contest conditions didn't allow the use of underwear. <span class='thought'>Well, Roxy, you horny pervert! In such an outfit, no matter how careful I am, I'll constantly be flashing my charms.</span> However, she was still lucky. One girl's costume came down to a witch's hat and a long skirt with slits. And in such an outfit, running away from hunters will be not only shameful but also inconvenient. <img src="images/c2_halloween_witch_1.png" alt="c2_halloween_witch_1" width="80%"> Another little witch was dressed in a skirt with a huge cut, opening the view of her pussy to all spectators. <img src="images/c2_halloween_witch_2.png" alt="c2_halloween_witch_2" width="80%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">What beauties you are for me!</div></div> Roxy openly examined the embarrassed girls. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Why are you frozen? To the brooms!</div></div> [[Pick up a broom|c2_halloween_party_accept_2]]

Realizing that there might be the same trick with the brooms as with the costumes, the girls rushed to grab the "vehicles". As Alice suspected, the brooms differed not only in appearance but also in the size of the dildos attached to them. She quickly grabbed one where the toy was smaller. But even pushing it into a dry pussy was not easy. <span class='thought'>What must it be like for the girls who got the big ones?</span> The answer to her thoughts were the moans and suffering faces of girls trying to impale themselves on huge dry dildos. <img src="images/c2_halloween_girl_insert.png" alt="c2_halloween_girl_insert" width="80%"> After a few minutes, they finally managed to accomplish this task. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Ready?</div></div> Roxy looked over the girls standing with brooms between their legs. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">On your marks! Get set! Go!</div></div> The witches rushed forward, running between the pumpkins scattered around the hall. [[Let's go!|PumpkinRunMiniGame]]

Use arrow keys to move the witch avoiding the pumpkins. <div> <canvas id="gameCanvas" data-lanes="3" data-object-image="images/icon_pumpkin.png" data-player-image="images/icon_witch.png" data-win-passage="PumpkinGameWin" data-lose-passage="PumpkinGameOver" width="500" height="500"> </canvas> </div>

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_odi.png" alt="Odiosis"><div class="odiosis">Oops, you lost! Ok, I understand that you might not have been ready. Do you want to try again? Use the arrow keys on the keyboard to move and avoid the pumpkins. And don't rush, there's more than enough space between the pumpkins. You are more likely to catch the top of the pumpkin that you think you've already passed than to run into the next one.</div></div> [[Yes! I didn't get how to play.|PumpkinRunMiniGame]] [[No, it was fair game|PumpkinLoseAccept]]

All of Alice's attention was focused on not tripping and not dropping the broom. With every movement, the silicone penis stuck in her jerked from side to side, as if entering her at the most incredible angles. She once again was glad that she managed to grab a broom with a small dildo. <span class='thought'>I can't imagine what would have happened to me if I had gotten a bigger toy. It would have just wrecked my poor hole!</span> Suddenly, Alice realized that of all the players, only she and Sophie were left. Sophie was already completely exhausted and barely moving. The huntresses were encircling them in a semicircle, preparing to catch the last prey and end the game. <span class='thought'>If I run to the side right now, they won't have time to react and will grab Sophie, not me.</span> [[Dodge the pursuers|PumpkinGameWin_Alice]] [[Allow yourself to be caught|PumpkinGameWin_Sophie]]

Alice feinted to one side before sprinting full speed in the opposite direction. This maneuver gave her very sharp and unpleasant sensations in her groin, but her trick worked. The huntresses didn't pursue the too nimble girl and instead all rushed at the hesitating Sophie. As soon as their hands closed on the girl, she let go of the broom and slightly spread her legs, allowing the dildo to slip out of her pussy. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Looks like we have a winner!</div></div> Everyone stared at Alice, who had managed to run away from the huntresses. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Are you going to stand there with the broom between your legs? No, I'm not rushing you. If you need a few more minutes to get pleasure - we'll wait.</div></div> Coming to her senses, Alice carefully pulled out the toy. It turned out to be wet and slippery from her juices. Roxy immediately commented on this fact. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Ah, you've already cum? You're so quick!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">But I didn't...</div></div> Alice wanted to object, but realized that any words would only give reason to joke about her longer. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Well, since everyone's finished, I suggest we move on to the sweets. And don't forget to collect your prizes after the party!</div></div> <<silently>> <<run $money += 500>> <<run $credits_counter += 1>> <<set $chapter_results.halloween = "win">> <</silently>> [[Continue|c2_halloween_party_finnish]]

Deciding to give the victory to her friend, Alice ran forward, pretending she was trying to slip between Roxy and one of the huntresses. As expected, her attempt was unsuccessful. The pursuers grabbed her broom and pulled it towards them, forcing Alice, impaled on the toy, to come closer. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ouch!</div></div> Roxy looked into the girl's frightened eyes and smiled. Instead of jerking the broom down, she lifted it up, driving the dildo into Alice to its full length and forcing her to rise on her toes. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Ah!</div></div> Alice felt the toy's head press against her cervix. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Stop! No more!</div></div> Roxy swayed the broom from side to side, making it rub against Alice's inner walls. The dildo's tip pushed uncomfortably into her deepest parts, sending shocks of sensation through her body. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Ah, I'd make you cum sitting on this broom! But that wouldn't be fair. After all, we caught you earlier than the red kitten. So we'll have to take you off this toy.</div></div> She pulled the broom forward, and only then very sloowly lowered it down, making Alice feel every millimeter of the rubber dick coming out of her. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Phew...</div></div> Roxy looked mockingly at the dildo glistening with Alice's juices. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">I see you enjoyed it! We'll have to arrange an evening of love for you with this toy, since you liked it so much.</div></div> Alice decided to ignore this remark. <span class='thought'>If I ask her not to do it, she'll not forget this and will definitely fuck me with that one day.</span> Roxy clapped her hands. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">That's it, the game is over! Sophie - you get the main prize! The rest will receive consolation gifts. And now it's time for treats!</div></div> Alice met Sophie's eyes and she smiled widely. <<silently>> <<run setup.update_relationships(0, 15, 0, 0)>> <</silently>> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Thank you!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">For what?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Come on, I'm not stupid. You could have easily run away, and I had no strength left at all. It's probably unfair...</div></div> The girl thought for a second, then added: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">But I appreciate it!</div></div> Unexpectedly, she pecked Alice on the cheek and, laughing, ran off to change. Alice, surprised by the gesture, trailed behind Sophie. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Oh, look at that! Aren't we witnessing some delightful girl-on-girl sweetness?</div></div> Roxy looked at them with a smirk. <span class='thought'>I hope she's not planning anything nasty...</span> <<silently>> <<run $money += 100>> <<run $body_pain.pussy += $magnitude.minor>> <<set $chapter_results.halloween = "sophie">> <</silently>> [[Continue|c2_halloween_party_finnish]]

Awkwardly stumbling over one of the pumpkins, Alice tumbled across the floor. Of course, the broom slipped out of the girl and remained lying to the side. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Minus one!</div></div> Commenting on her fall, Roxy continued chasing after other prey. Alice crawled to the side and watched the game. To her surprise, the show turned out to be quite engaging. The girls on brooms were trying their best to run away from the hunters and not fall on the floor. The thought that at this time there was a sex toy in each of them added a special piquancy to the spectacle. Alice even got scared of her own thoughts. <span class='thought'>Could I really like such a picture? I'm not a pervert like Roxy!</span> However, there was still more competition than eroticism in the game. Despite the charms of the girls flashing here and there, Alice was more captivated by the excitement of rivalry. So she came to terms with her thoughts and began to root for Sophie. And Sophie didn't let her down. Running between pumpkins and trying to stay away from the huntresses, she waited until Roxy and her friends caught all the other girls. Noticing how the broom of the last one rolled to the side, she joyfully exclaimed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Hooray!</div></div> Taking the toy out of her pussy, Sophie waved the broom over her head. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I won!</div></div> Roxy smirked, looking at this picture. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Yes, yes, you won! Calm down already, you crazy kitten.</div></div> <<silently>> <<run $money += 100>> <<set $chapter_results.halloween = "lose">> <</silently>> [[Continue|c2_halloween_party_finnish]]

The rest of the party went smoothly. Alice and Sophia enjoyed the treats and conversations with other students. Even Roxy, having had fun during the contest, became good-natured and didn't pick on anyone. The only thing in which she showed character was in who would get the main culinary decoration. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">This is for me!</div></div> Saying this, she pulled the marzipan penis out of the cake and resolutely bit into its head. <img src="images/c2_roxy_dick.png" alt="c2_roxy_dick" width="80%"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">You can't even imagine how difficult it was to find a confectioner who could make this wonder!</div></div> Alice didn't find anything wonderful in this decoration. Except perhaps the anatomical accuracy was impressive. <span class='thought'>I suppose when guys imagine a girl with a penis in her mouth, they mean something else. I wonder if she handles real ones the same way, or more delicately?</span> For some reason, it was hard for her to imagine Roxy sucking. Biting - yes, easily. <span class='thought'>Although, given her promiscuity, she probably doesn't have any prejudices.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">What are you thinking about?</div></div> Alice hadn't noticed Sophie approaching. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Oh, just stupid thoughts coming to mind. Looking at this picture and wondering - does our Roxy know how to suck, or does she only bite?</div></div> Sophie laughed. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Yes, indeed. You couldn't come up with a more stupid thought. She knows how. When she's in the right mood. And she licks pretty well too, by the way.</div></div> Alice wanted to clarify how Sophie knew this, but remembered her phrase about Roxy having already played with her and decided to stay silent. <<if $chapter_results.initial == "canteen">> She also remembered that girl who was working her pussy with her tongue while Alice was sitting under the table in the cafeteria. She also showed wonders of oral caresses. But Alice wouldn't call those memories pleasant. <</if>> <span class='thought'>It's interesting, when someone gives you pleasure against your will, is it no longer pleasure but punishment? Although guys probably wouldn't agree with me. I doubt any of them would refuse punishment by blowjob... What strange thoughts are coming into my head!</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Listen, Sophie, shall we go home? I think I'm tired already.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Let's go! I'm not a fan of partying until morning either.</div></div> <<silently>> <<run setup.next_day()>> <</silently>> [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]]

Alice was lying in her "room", recovering from what had happened, when there was a gentle knock on the door. <span class='thought'>Should I answer? What if it's Roxy again? Maybe it's better to pretend I'm not here? Or even hide?</span> The door opened slightly and a red-haired girl peeked inside. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Alice? Are you here?</div></div> Noticing her, the girl smiled shyly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Hi, I'm Sophie.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Hi...</div></div> Alice didn't know how to react to the visitor. <span class='thought'>What if she's one of Roxy's friends?</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Can I come in? I think we need to talk.</div></div> Alice nodded, still wary of this visit. [[Continue|c2_meet_sophie_1]]

Sophie entered the room and sat at the table. <img src="images/c2_sophie.png" alt="Alice and Sophie in the room." width="50%" /> She looked at Alice with sympathy and compassion. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I know what happened to you.</div></div> <span class='thought'>Probably every student in the dorm knows about it.</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">That bitch Roxy...</div></div> Sophie nervously glanced at the partially closed door. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">You shouldn't... They might hear us. And Roxy really doesn't like being insulted.</div></div> Alice flared up. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I don't give a damn about what she doesn't like! Just let me come to my senses and I'll tell the teachers everything. That bitch will fly out of the university like a cork from a bottle!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">That's unlikely.</div></div> Sophie shook her head. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">She's the daughter of one of the university's main sponsors. The rector would rather eat his hat than go against her father. You're more likely to be sent home from here.</div></div> [[Continue|c2_meet_sophie_2]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Then I'll go to the police! And tell them everything!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">And Roxy will say that nothing like that happened. And all the girls will confirm her words.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I don't believe it!</div></div> The girl blurted this out in a determined tone. <<switch $chapter_results.initial>> <<case "spunked">> But then she remembered how quickly the girls left the shower room when Roxy and her friends started whipping her. And not one of them called for help. <<case "canteen">> But then she remembered how the girls averted their eyes in the canteen and pretended not to notice anything. <<case "room4">> But then she remembered how no one paid attention to her screams when Roxy and her friends pounced on her. <span class='thought'>They didn't even close the door! Any student passing by in the corridor must have seen what was happening in the room! And no one intervened or called for help!</span> <</switch>> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What, will you also say that you didn't see anything?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Yes. Me too. I'm sorry, Alice, but I can't afford to be kicked out of the university. And Roxy will surely make that happen if I tell the truth.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Admit it, did she send you? Does she want to avoid responsibility?</div></div> Sophie shook her head. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">No, Alice. Nobody sent me. I just understand you very well and want to help you before you get into even more trouble.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Really? Well, what do you suggest I do?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">The best option is to leave the university. Or at least move out of the dorm. Rent a room in the city and only come to campus for classes.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">But I don't have money for a room in the city!</div></div> [[Continue|c2_meet_sophie_3]]

<div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Then try to befriend Roxy.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What?! Do you realize what you're saying?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I'm sorry, but there are no other options. If you hope to somehow pressure her, it's useless. It's simple here - all university students are divided into two categories: a small group of those whose parents support the university, and us - the poor taken in out of pity and charity. Of course, any dispute or conflict in such a situation is resolved not in our favor.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">But what Roxy does is not a dispute! It's just lawlessness!</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">You think no one knows about this? Believe me, even more terrible things happen here sometimes.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">But how can one study in such conditions?</div></div> Sophie shrugged. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Rich kids don't study, they just have fun. And we look for ways to somehow pass exams to get a diploma and full civil rights. So think again, do you really need this?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">And you? Why don't you leave?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I'm from a family of farmers. I don't have the right to live in cities. So either I hold on here for two more years, or I go back to my parents - to milk cows and raise pigs. And I want a full life. I want to decide for myself where to live and what to do. Besides, I'm used to the problems in classes, and Roxy doesn't bother me.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">You're not her type?</div></div> Sophie frowned and abruptly stood up from the table. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">No. She's just already bored of playing with me. Anyway, I've explained everything to you, and now it's up to you to decide. You can leave if you want, or try to survive here. But keep in mind - the longer you hold on, the more frustrating it will be to leave. If I had known on the first day what I would have to go through, I would have packed my things and returned to my native farm at that very moment. And I don't care about the restrictions on rights. But now I can't - it's a shame to be left with nothing after everything that's happened.</div></div> She headed for the door and turned to Alice from the threshold, adding: <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Just know that you can always come to me. I won't be able to solve your problems, but I'll always listen and give some advice.</div></div> With these words, Sophie left the room, leaving Alice alone. <span class='thought'>Well, that's something... And what should I do now?</span> <<set $content_available.meet_sophie = false>> <<set $content_available.halloween = true>> [[I won't miss my chance! Whatever awaits me ahead, I can handle it!|loc_alice_room]] [[To hell with all this! I need to leave as soon as possible!|c2_sophie_leave]]

<img src="images/dorm_building.png" alt="Alice packed her things and resolutely left the dormitory." width="80%" /> Alice packed her things and resolutely left the building. <span class='thought'>Well, I guess it wasn't meant to be.</span> Casting a last glance at the dormitory, she headed to the bus stop. The bus to her village was only in the evening, but the girl decided it was better to wait a few hours here than risk running into Roxy again. <img src="images/c2_bus_stop.png" alt="Alice waiting for the bus." width="80%" /> <span class='thought'>It all turned out strange. An amazing admission, some hopes, and now I'm going back to my native village. I guess this is life. People live as they were born. It was foolish to count on something I have neither the rights nor the money for.</span> <span class="ending">Ending 1: Escape</span> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_odi.png" alt="Odiosis"><div class="odiosis">Wow! You really decided to give up. I hope you've already gone through all the other paths and were just checking what would happen if you abandoned everything and left. In any case - congratulations, you've unlocked one of the endings. The simplest and shortest one. The others will be much further along in the plot.</div></div> <<button "Start over">> <<run Engine.restart()>> <</button>>

<span class='thought'>What content is currently available?</span> Game is under development. Please, check the [[Roadmap]] to see what exists and what is coming. <span class='thought'>I want to see all the content, but I'm not interested in replaying the game just for one missed scene.</span> You can use the button on the sidebar to roll back to the passage with a choice and take a different branch. Also, in pre-release versions, there is an option to skip scenes that were in previous versions. There is no "canonical" route in the game where all scenes are shown. Just following the plot, you will likely miss something interesting. I believe that in the game there should be no choices that don't affect anything, and most routes should contain some unique content. <span class='thought'>Where can I get the full version of the game?</span> Most likely, this is it. Just in case, check f95zone - I will be posting updates there. <span class='thought'>Why did you make this?</span> Mainly to improve my skills with Stable Diffusion. Well, and it was interesting to write a kind of porn story. <span class='thought'>Will there be a continuation?</span> If there's interest from readers - yes, I can write a continuation. <span class='thought'>I don't understand the lore/events/characters.</span> There is not much lore yet. But you can ask Sophie a few questions to get more information about the characters and get tips on how to get to the good endings. <span class='thought'>I don't understand how my choices affect the story.</span> There are a few parameters that change in the story: * Pain * Relationships * Passed exams * Money Try to avoid pain when it's possible. But keep in mind - "No pain, no gain". To control relationships, you can keep in mind these tips: * Roxy likes when she is obeyed and dislikes any resistance. * Sophie sympathizes with Alice, so her attitude improves when Alice gets into trouble. She doesn't like when Alice tries to befriend Roxy or the bullies, regardless of what Sophie might say about it herself. * The regular girls like when Alice shows character and doesn't submit to Roxy and the bullies. * The bullies simply love fun. The more uncomfortable situations Alice gets into, the more sympathy they will have for her. And, of course, everyone likes when Alice does something useful or pleasant for them. Passing exams and graduating from university is likely to be the "basic" route for completing the game. So each credit you earn brings you closer to the ending. Money is a useful resource that you can spend on various bonuses and services that help you in the game. In later versions, there will be more opportunities to earn and spend money. <span class='thought'>Why is there only lesbian and BDSM content? When will guys appear?</span> Personal preferences :) I might add scenes with guys in the future, but in the near term, it's more likely that scenes with Alice and Roxy will be developed further. <span class='thought'>Why don't the pictures match each other?</span> It's the specifics of Stable Diffusion. I tried to make the characters and environment as consistent as possible, but it didn't always work out. I will improve my skills. I hope it will get better in the future. <span class='thought'>Why is the language so strange?</span> English is not my native language. Especially when it comes to such specific content. If you suggest any corrections - I'll be happy to read them. <span class='thought'>Why aren't the illustrations displayed immediately, but only when clicking on the link?</span> I thought it would be more interesting this way. Otherwise, images immediately attract attention and interfere with reading. <span class='thought'>I found a bug/typo/flaw. Where should I write?</span> Write in the comments to the game on f95zone. I will check and fix it. <span class='thought'>I have an idea/suggestion/criticism. Where should I write?</span> Same place. Write in the comments to the game on f95zone. <span class='thought'>What tools are used to create the game?</span> I tried to mention all AI tools in the acknowledgments. I also used text and graphic editors :) [[Acknowledgments]] <span class='thought'>How can I support you?</span> For now, only with kind words. Praise me in the comments, I'll be happy to read them. <span class='thought'>Ugh! The described events are horrible and disgusting! How can one write about such things?</span> I clearly separate fantasy and reality. The events described in the game are fantasy and have nothing to do with real life. If after reading you want to repeat something similar in real life - abandon this idea forever. And seek help from a psychologist. [[Back to the story|Start]]

First of all, thank you for reading this. Secondly, thanks to everyone who participated in creating these products: * <a href="https://github.com/lllyasviel/Fooocus">Fooocus</a> - An application for working with Stable Diffusion models. * <a href="https://github.com/AUTOMATIC1111/stable-diffusion-webui">AUTOMATIC1111</a> - Another project for working with Stable Diffusion models. * <a href="https://civitai.com/models/133005/juggernaut-xl">Juggernaut XL</a> - One of the best general-purpose SDXL models. * <a href="https://civitai.com/models/573152/lustify-sdxl-nsfw-and-sfw-checkpoint">Lustify</a> - An excellent SDXL for adult content. And, of course, a huge thanks to everyone who supports the development of open-source AI, making it accessible and uncensored for everyone, not just big companies. [[Back to the story|Start]] [[FAQ|FAQ]]

Long-term goals: - [?] Ability to finish university by "passing" all exams - [?] Multiple endings - [?] Need to balance relationships to avoid bad endings - [?] Purchase of various bonuses and services for money - [?] A few mini-games v0.3 (in progress) - [?] Medical office - [?] Impact of pain on gameplay - [?] New character - [?] At least one new scene v0.2 - [x] UI improvements - [x] Relationship system - [x] Pain system - [x] New character - Sophie - [x] Mini-game "Obstacle Run" - [x] Halloween scene v0.1 - [x] Canteen scene - [x] Shower scene (jump rope) - [x] Shower scene (towel) - [x] Scene in Room 4 [[Back to the story|Start]] [[FAQ|FAQ]]

<span class="location_message">Alice's room.</span> <img src="images/bg_dark_room.png" alt="Alice's room" width="50%"/> <<silently>> <<run $pain_message = setup.get_pain_message($body_pain)>> <<run $relationship_message = setup.get_relationship_message($relationships)>> <<run $available_content = setup.get_available_content()>> <</silently>> $pain_message $relationship_message $available_content <<if Config.debug>> <<button [[+5 to Roxy|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.roxy += 5>><</button>> <<button [[-5 to Roxy|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.roxy -= 5>><</button>> <<button [[+5 to Sophie|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.sophie += 5>><</button>> <<button [[-5 to Sophie|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.sophie -= 5>><</button>> <<button [[+5 to Bullies|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.bullies += 5>><</button>> <<button [[-5 to Bullies|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.bullies -= 5>><</button>> <<button [[+5 to Girls|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.girls += 5>><</button>> <<button [[-5 to Girls|loc_alice_room]]>><<run $relationships.girls -= 5>><</button>> <</if>>

<span class="location_message">Sophie's room.</span> <<if $relationships.sophie lt -15>> <div> Grumpy Sophie stood in the doorway, not allowing Alice to enter. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">What are you doing here? I don't want to talk to you.</div></div> <span class='thought'>It seems she's very upset about something. Maybe she'll calm down tomorrow?</span> [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div> <<elseif $relationships.sophie lt 0>> <div> Sophie looked at Alice unfriendly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">What do you want?</div></div> <span class='thought'>It seems my recent actions have really upset her.</span> <div id="sophie_apology"> <<link "Try to make up">> <<replace "#sophie_apology">> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Sophie, I understand that you're angry with me, but I don't want us to have problems. Please understand, I'm just trying to survive here. And you're the only one who has treated me like a human being. Believe me, I really appreciate you.</div></div> Sophie's face softened. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Okay, it's fine. Ask what you wanted to</div></div> <<run $relationships.sophie += 5>> [[Ask questions|loc_sophie_room_questions]] <</replace>> <</link>> </div> [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div> <<else>> <div> <img src="images/c2_sophie_in_bed.png" width="80%"> Sophie was relaxing, sprawled out on the bed. Noticing Alice, she smiled warmly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Hi, Alice! Glad to see you! Do you need something?</div></div> [[Ask questions|loc_sophie_room_questions]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div> <</if>>

[[What do you know about Roxy?|loc_sophie_room_questions_roxy]] [[Share information about Roxy's friends|loc_sophie_room_questions_bullies]] [[How are things with the other girls?|loc_sophie_room_questions_girls]] [[Tell me a bit about yourself|loc_sophie_room_questions_sophie]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]]

<div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Well, I've pretty much told you everything. She's the daughter of one of the university's sponsors. She's here solely to have fun. I heard she has a small house near the university. I've heard she hangs out there with friends occasionally. Throws some parties, but I've never been there. I wasn't invited. And I wouldn't go anyway. I've had enough of her antics in the dorm.</div></div> Sophie pondered for a moment. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">What else? Well, she hardly ever shows up for classes. She's only regularly seen in the gym. But you've probably figured that out yourself.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">What kind of person is she? I mean, besides being a absolute bitch.</div></div> The girl shrugged. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">"Absolute bitch" is probably the best description for her. She's constantly picking on other girls. She pretends she doesn't care about anyone around her. But in reality, she always wants to be the center of attention. The best way to get into trouble is to act like you didn't notice her. So don't try to ignore her, or she'll definitely come up with some nasty trick. And she has a wild and sadistic imagination. All her pranks are either painful or humiliating. Usually both at the same time.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Is she a lesbian?</div></div> Sophie smirked. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">She's horny! She doesn't care if she's fooling around with guys or girls. She's just interested in how she can make others do what she wants. Preferably with as many participants and spectators as possible. I think her main erotic fantasy is to have an orgy in a packed stadium. And, of course, for her to be at the center of all the action, with everyone watching and admiring her.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">So, there's nothing good to expect from her?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Usually not. She has these quirks when she plays the "sugar daddy" to all the girls. She might give something away. Like expensive clothes, or jewelry that costs as much as my family earns in a year. Or she might help with studies. She'll just ask one of the teachers to give a good grade. And she doesn't care how much you need it. She's just showing off so everyone can see how cool she is.</div></div> [[What about her friends?|loc_sophie_room_questions_bullies]] [[How are things with the other girls?|loc_sophie_room_questions_girls]] [[Tell me a bit about yourself|loc_sophie_room_questions_sophie]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div>

<div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Just a bunch of sycophants. They revolve around Roxy, constantly admire her, and continuously kiss her ass. Sometimes literally.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Does she sleep with all of them?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I can't say for sure, but she acts as if they're favorites in her harem. Just don't think that by getting close to her pussy, you'll enter her circle of friends. It's just a pleasant addition for her. The main thing is to constantly obey her, continuously admire her, and not give her a reason to get bored.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Sounds awful.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Yes, especially considering Roxy's character and her preferences in entertainment. So only bitches like herself gather around her.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">So, I need to stay away from all of them?</div></div> Sophie shrugged uncertainly. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">It's up to you. Only Roxy herself poses a real threat. And her girlfriends... They're just a snake pit that she keeps around for fun. Once, I scratched the face of one of them in front of her. That girl was really getting on my nerves. You think Roxy stood up for her? She just laughed! "Look, girls, the red kitten knows how to scratch! Stay away from her, or she might even bite!"</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">And how did it end?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">With nothing. I'm telling you, they're all just Roxy's yes-girls. They're only brave when she supports them. Otherwise, they're just ordinary cowardly bitches. So if any of them bother you - you can tell them to go to hell.</div></div> [[What do you know about Roxy?|loc_sophie_room_questions_roxy]] [[How are things with the other girls?|loc_sophie_room_questions_girls]] [[Tell me a bit about yourself|loc_sophie_room_questions_sophie]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div>

<div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Those who aren't in Roxy's pack are mostly nice girls. They're just scared and trying not to get involved in anything. The principle here is simple - the quieter you are, the less trouble you get. This works both in the dorm and in classes. We don't have any tight-knit groups here. But the division between Roxy's entourage and the rest is very clear. So if you start sucking up to her, the girls won't like it.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">I wouldn't even think of it!</div></div> Sophie smiled. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I'm glad to hear that. Nobody here likes her. Not even her "friends".</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">So, if I figure out how to kick her out of here - will others support me?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">They'd carry you on their shoulders! But I don't think you'll succeed. Don't forget who her dad is. She's allowed a lot here. So it's better not to piss her off. But keep in mind that we don't like those who try to join her.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Understood.</div></div> [[What do you know about Roxy?|loc_sophie_room_questions_roxy]] [[Share information about Roxy's friends|loc_sophie_room_questions_bullies]] [[Tell me a bit about yourself|loc_sophie_room_questions_sophie]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div>

<div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I grew up on a farm. My parents are farmers, and I spent my childhood there. I always wanted to escape to the city, but we didn't have money to pay for education. Then I learned about this university's "charity" program and decided to give it a try. I was very surprised when I got in. You know, I'm not some talented girl, surely there were much more capable students among the applicants. It's only here that I realized they don't care about academic performance. I suspect they just randomly choose among the candidates. So, now I'm "studying". Or rather, use all the opportunities to pass the exams and get a diploma and full rights. After that, I'll move to the capital, find a job and live like a normal girl. They say there's plenty of work there that doesn't require any education. There's a shortage of people because of this stupid law about limited rights. Maybe they're lying, but I'll take the risk. The main thing is to hold on here for two more years.</div></div> [[What do you know about Roxy?|loc_sophie_room_questions_roxy]] [[Share information about Roxy's friends|loc_sophie_room_questions_bullies]] [[How are things with the other girls?|loc_sophie_room_questions_girls]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div>

<div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">It's not going at all. Few people here really try to study. The rich kids are having fun, and the rest are just serving their time. Many don't even attend classes.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Don't the teachers control it?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">They don't care. Well, if you stand out particularly - you can get credits ahead of time if you visit the classes regularly. Or if one of the professors wants to give them to you. For some reason. Otherwise, you just hang around the campus for the required time, then get a diploma and leave.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">This is nonsense... No knowledge, no skills, no education. Then why is all this needed?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">There's a rumor, almost official, that this university was specially made for lazy rich people. Who don't want to do anything, but it's not respectable for them to live without a "degree".</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Then why did they let us in here?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Supposedly out of charity. They allow poor people to get full rights. But I don't believe it. Most likely, troublemakers like Roxy asked to recruit more students so they would have someone to have fun with. And the teachers don't mind - what difference does it make to them how many people DON'T attend their classes? Anyway, sponsors pay for each student. Plus, some professors sometimes don't mind getting certain benefits from us.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">So maybe we should just leave here until the end of "studies"?</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">It won't work. No matter how you look at it, this is an official student town. So leaving here during classes means expulsion. If you can afford housing outside of the campus - you can sit there all year, not leaving the house. But if you leave the city, you'll be kicked out of the university immediately. I think the teachers would be happy to bypass this ban and not see most of the students at all. But it's not in their power.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">It still seems strange. Too many complications.</div></div> Sophie lowered her voice. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">There's another rumor. Although it's more like a conspiracy theory. Girls whispered that some students are taken from here by the sponsors themselves. Either as sex slaves for themselves, or to some special club. And that this is the main reason why we're admitted here - to select the most suitable ones for themselves.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Wow... And do you know anyone who disappeared like that?</div></div> Sophie shrugged. <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">No, I don't. I'm telling you - it's just a rumor. It's just that many drop out of university in one day and leave without warning anyone. Especially if they haven't managed to make friends here. So the others tell all kinds of scary stories. As if we don't have enough horrors in reality.</div></div> [[What do you know about Roxy?|loc_sophie_room_questions_roxy]] [[Share information about Roxy's friends|loc_sophie_room_questions_bullies]] [[How are things with the other girls?|loc_sophie_room_questions_girls]] [[Tell me a bit about yourself|loc_sophie_room_questions_sophie]] [[Return to your room|loc_alice_room]] </div>

<img src="images/header.png" alt="Start" width="100%" /> WARNING! This story is entirely fictional. The events described here have no place in reality. As the author, I strongly condemn any violence in real life. Remember that fantasies should remain fantasies. All characters here are over 18 years old. <<button "Start the story">> <<goto "Initial">> <</button>> [[I've played v0.1. Show me the new content!|alt_start]] [[Acknowledgments]] [[FAQ]] [[Roadmap]]

<h1>Student: First Days</h1> <img src="images/alice_start.png" alt="Alice" width="80%"/> Stepping off the bus, Alice breathed in the air of the new city. An amazing aroma of late summer. <span class='thought'>Perhaps for me, this is the scent of a new life? A girl from the provinces doesn't have many chances to achieve something in this life. But it seems I've drawn a lucky ticket. I still don't understand how I managed to get into this university... I guess I just got lucky. Now the main thing is not to miss my chance. To finish my studies and get a diploma, no matter what it costs me. It's good that the university provided me with a room! There's no way I can afford to rent a place here.</span> [[Continue|Dorm_CheckIn]]

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Roxy <img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">Hi, I'm Roxy.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_roxy.png" alt="Roxy"><div class="text roxy">И я тоже.</div></div> Alice <img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">Hi, I'm Alice.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_alice.png" alt="Alice"><div class="text alice">И я тоже.</div></div> <span class='thought'>А это мои мысли.</span> <span class='thought'>As well as this.</span> Default <img src="images/icon_default.png" alt="Default"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_default.png" alt="Default"><div class="text">I'm unknown character.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_default.png" alt="General"><div class="text">Я неизвестный персонаж.</div></div> Dennis <img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">I'm Dennis.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_dennis.png" alt="Dennis"><div class="text dennis">Я Деннис.</div></div> Sophie <img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">I'm Sophie.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_sophie.png" alt="Sophie"><div class="text sophy">Я Софи.</div></div> Odiosis <img src="images/icon_odi.png" alt="Odiosis"> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_odi.png" alt="Odiosis"><div class="odiosis">I'm Odiosis.</div></div> <div class="dialogue"><img src="images/icon_odi.png" alt="Odiosis"><div class="odiosis">Я Одиосис.</div></div> [[Sandbox]]

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This is where the story ends for now. If you enjoyed it and want more - please let me know in comments. This is my first experience in writing such stories, and I'm not sure if anyone is interested in this. And if you haven't gone through all the branches yet - try starting from the beginning and making different decisions. You'll find something interesting on each path. [[Start from the beginning|Start]] If you have any questions - I suggest reading the [[FAQ|FAQ]]