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<<silently>> /* Player */ <<set $player = { age: 21, madness: 30, money: 0, ava: 1, name: "Valentin" } >> <<set $day = { mast: 0, piss: 0, shower: 0, alco: 0, book: 0, anna: 0, katya: 0, sveta: 0, olga: 0, lapa: 0, ira: 0, diana: 0, vasya: 0, xenia: 0, elenka: 0, marina: 0, nadya: 0, } >> <<set $game = { pixelSize: 640 } >> <</silently>>

<<silently>> /// <<set $gamestart = 0>> <<set $gallery = 0>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $days = 1>> <<set $book = 0>> <<set $annaev = 0>> <<set $katyaev = 0>> <<set $svetaev = 0>> <<set $olgaev = 0>> <<set $lapaev = 0>> <<set $ruinparty = 0>> <<set $itev = 0>> <<set $iraev = 0>> <<set $dianaev = 0>> <<set $vasyaev = 0>> <<set $xeniaev = 0>> <<set $elenkaev = 0>> <<set $dariaev = 0>> <<set $marinaev = 0>> <<set $nadyaev = 0>> <<set $bedroomren = 0>> <<set $corridorren = 0>> <<set $barvisit = 0>> <<set $ruinvisit = 0>> <<set $end01 = 0>> <<set $end02 = 0>> <<set $end03 = 0>> <<set $end04 = 0>> <<set $end05 = 0>> <<set $end06 = 0>> <<set $end07 = 0>> <<set $end08 = 0>> <<set $end09 = 0>> <<set $end10 = 0>> <<set $end11 = 0>> <<set $end12 = 0>> <<set $end13 = 0>> <<set $end14 = 0>> <<set $end15 = 0>> <</silently>>

<><<if $restore_player == 1>><<set $player = $backup_player >> <<set $restore_player = 0>><</if>> <>

<<if $gamestart gte 1>><><<if $player.ava == 1>> <img src="images/body/ava01.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 2>> <img src="images/body/ava02.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 3>> <img src="images/body/ava03.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 4>> <img src="images/body/ava04.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 5>> <img src="images/body/ava05.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 6>> <img src="images/body/ava06.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 7>> <img src="images/body/ava07.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 8>> <img src="images/body/ava08.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 9>> <img src="images/body/ava09.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 10>> <img src="images/body/ava10.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 11>> <img src="images/body/ava11.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 12>> <img src="images/body/ava12.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 13>> <img src="images/body/ava13.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 14>> <img src="images/body/ava14.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 15>> <img src="images/body/ava15.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 16>> <img src="images/body/ava16.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 17>> <img src="images/body/ava17.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 18>> <img src="images/body/ava18.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 19>> <img src="images/body/ava19.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<elseif $player.ava == 20>> <img src="images/body/ava20.jpg" style="max-width: 260px; max-height: 410px; " /> <<endif>><> Madness: $player.madness Money: $player.money Time: <><<if $time == 1>>Morning <<elseif $time == 2>>Afternoon <<elseif $time == 3>>Evening <<elseif $time == 4>>Midnight <<elseif $time == 5>>Late night<<endif>><><</if>> by Blood-Red_Circus [[➕ More Games ➕|More Games]] [[💵 Support 💵|Support]]

<<include "CharacterInit">> <<include "ItemInit">> <<include "widgets">>

<<show-img nv01>> "Nautilus Valentinus" is a non-commercial, humorous, sandbox porn game about an ordinary guy who traveled back in time to the good old year of 2002, featuring multiple endings. Important! The game contains peculiarities of post-Soviet culture, local memes, references to certain people, iconic songs, etc., 50% of which will be incomprehensible to foreigners. This may prevent you from experiencing the nostalgia for which this game was created, but this will not prevent you from enjoying the relationships between the characters and the erotic scenes. This game is dedicated to a wonderful person and my partner in game development – wwall. Thanks for everything, my friend. You helped me at a critical moment, and I'm giving you a porn game (including all copyrights) so you can become the first person in history to receive a porn game as a gift. The game contains profanity, violence, humiliation, chthon, madness, old memes, sex, BDSM, nostalgia, smoking, alcohol, and psychotropic drugs. The author condemns and does not promote murder, violence, illegal substances, or the humiliation of others (without their informed consent). This game is for entertainment purposes only. All events and characters are fictitious. All characters are over 18 years of age. Links to actresses, materials, and technical resources are listed in the "More Games" section on the left panel. By pressing the "Next" button below, you confirm that you have read this note and accept full responsibility for its use. [[Next.|start01]]

<<show-img warningeng>> Warning! This game is intended for people of legal age. Please verify that you are of legal age to continue. [[I certify that I am of legal age.|choice]] [[I am not of legal age.|badend0]]

<<widget "save-player" >> \<<silently>> <<set $backup_player = $player>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "save-day" >> \<<silently>> <<set $backup_day = $day>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "restore-player" >> \<<silently>> <<set $restore_player = 1>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "restore-day" >> \<<silently>> <<set $restore_day = 1>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "show-img" name >> <<if $debug >> <<print "имя сцены= "+passage()>> <<print "картинка = "+_args[0]>> <</if>><<print '<img class="medium" src="images/'+_args[0]+'.jpg" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>> <</widget>> <<widget "show-fade-img" name >> <<print '<img class="medium fade-image" src="images/'+_args[0]+'.jpg" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>> <</widget>> <<widget "show-gif" name >> <<if $debug >> <<print "имя сцены= "+passage()>> <<print "картинка = "+_args[0]>> <</if>><<print '<img class="medium" src="images/'+_args[0]+'.gif" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>> <</widget>> <<widget end01>> \<<silently>> <<if $player.madness gte 100>><<goto "end01_01">><</if>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "new-day" >> \<<silently>> <<set $day.mast = 0>> <<set $day.piss = 0>> <<set $day.shower = 0>> <<set $day.alco = 0>> <<set $day.book = 0>> <<set $day.katya = 0>> <<set $day.anna = 0>> <<set $day.sveta = 0>> <<set $day.olga = 0>> <<set $day.lapa = 0>> <<set $day.ira = 0>> <<set $day.diana = 0>> <<set $day.vasya = 0>> <<set $day.xenia = 0>> <<set $day.elenka = 0>> <<set $day.marina = 0>> <<set $day.nadya = 0>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>>

<<show-img exit>> Enjoy your youth! And come back when everything is possible for you.

<<show-img start01>> ...Okay, I hope I turned on the camera. Otherwise, it'll look stupid when I'm confessing for hours and the camera's actually off. Although, the light seems to be blinking, so that's a good sign. [[Next.|start02]]

<<show-img start02>> "Hello everyone," I settled into my chair and began my long story. "My story will seem like nonsense to many, the words of a madman. If someone had told me something like this in a past life, I would have twirled my finger at my temple. But the key phrase here is "in a past life." Ahem..." I cleared my throat slightly and hesitated. I'm not a public speaker; I've never even had a video blog. "By the way, my name is Valentin. I can't say more without getting locked up in a fucking madhouse or some Mossad basement. Sorry for the swearing, a lot of it is expected here... So, I suppose my identity could be discovered with a great deal of desire and equally great resources. However, who I really am isn't so important. The story itself is more important. I want people to know about this. I want to change everything. Or at least try to change something…" [[Next.|start03]]

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<<show-img start03>> It's hard to choose where exactly to begin this story. But the ideal place would be the beginning of my new life. I wake myself up, still sweating and cold. I wake myself up from nightmares untold. Our house was swept by... a terrible wave, We are the only ones to stay alive today… [Original: Nautilus Pompilius – Dykhanie (Breath)/Наутилус Помпилиус – Дыхание] My favorite Nautilus Pompilius was playing in my headphones. But it wasn't the most pleasant awakening: my throat was raw, my head was pounding, my brain couldn't recall the recent past. Well, many people have experienced this when they've overindulged in alcohol. But I don't remember drinking yesterday... [[Next.|start04]]

<<show-img start04>> However, I rose to my feet surprisingly easily. My head ached, but my body felt wonderful. It seemed then that my old bones and muscles had never felt so light! And my lungs breathed so freely, as if I hadn't been a smoker for more than half my life. And there wasn't that awful taste in my mouth, like if a cat had used it as a personal litter box. But then again, I had no idea anything was wrong. That is, until the moment I turned on the light and walked up to the small mirror on the wall... [[Next.|start05]]

<<show-img start05>> SUKA BLYAT! And that was the most censored thought I had. What I saw in the mirror – it was me... but younger! I felt my face, not quite believing it. Would you have believed it? That's the point. It seems like just yesterday I was 30 years older. And much less attractive. But now, I was in the prime of my life! If this was a dream, it was pretty damn realistic. BLYAT SUKA! <>[[Next.|start06]] <<set $gamestart = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 2>><>

<<show-img start06>> Damn, I have some muscle on me! I look just like a titan. And my abdomen, as we say in our future, has total cum gutters. Like I just got back from the army (military service is mandatory for men in Russia). Of course, I have to check down my pants. Well, hello, my good friend. Ready to fuck some pussy? Oh, yeah, at this age you're always ready for wet, lustful pussies... Wait, where am I? I fell asleep in my house and woke up in the dorm room I used to rent. That's right, I rented it right after my submarine service, before I went to university. <>[[Next.|start07]] <<set $player.madness -= 5>><>

<<show-img start07>> "Probably half the audience has already turned off the video by now," I continued telling my story to the simple digital camera in front of me. "I don't even blame you. As I said, the story sounds more like the ravings of a madman. And I'm still not sure that I'm not crazy. What happened? Am I dead? Is this purgatory? Is this some kind of computer simulation? I don't know. But I do know that I need to buy some bit... currency, when it appears, and sell it before it loses its value. And I'll also need to have a good time before World War III starts. However, let's not go that far; let's return to the moment when my consciousness transferred from my adult body to my young body." <>[[Next.|start08]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img start08>> Moving on. I then put on a T-shirt and walked out into the dorm hallway, still under the belief that I was dreaming. But the hallway itself turned out to be all-too-real, noisy, foul-smelling, and terrifying; even the graffiti on the walls was legible (the one on the right read: Sveta is a bitch). Heh, I missed that Sveta, the bitch. While in the West, normally only students lived in dorms, where here, we had millions of people living in dormitories. And these dorms were more like those in horror movies... But the door next to mine opened, and it didn't lead to Sveta. <>[[Next.|start09]] <<set $player.ava = 3>><>

<<show-img start09>> "Oh, Valentin, hi," a pretty girl greeted me. Great, she recognized me. And I recognized her right away. Oh, she was as sweet as an angel. "Uh, Katya, hi," I smiled at the girl. She twirled her hair in her fingers, as if flirting with me. Yeah, it's been a while since a girl looked at me like that. "Listen, sorry for the weird question, but... what day is it? And the month? And the year?" "Eh, just a week ago a handsome guy moved in with us, and today it turns out you're crazy," the cutie giggled teasingly. She didn't speak in a negative tone. "May 10th, 2002, of course." "Exactly, May 10th," I tapped my forehead. "I was just celebrating yesterday, you know, I drank a little... After all, it was the anniversary of Victory over Nazi Germany." <>[[Next.|start10]] <<set $player.madness -= 5>><>

<<show-img start10>> "You look great for someone who's had a lot of alcohol," the girl giggled, twirling her hair even tighter around her dainty finger. "You could have invited me, by the way. I wouldn't mind celebrating either." "I got the hint, I'll definitely invite you somewhere," I winked at the girl, like a seasoned womanizer. I wasn't always so bold and decisive with girls; in fact, I never was. However, at the time, I didn't fully believe in what was truly happening, and I decided not to miss the chance. Although in my youth, girls liked me: I had an excellent build, although not the tallest, a pretty face, was quite erudite, and could also tell countless silly and funny army stories. "See you then," Katya winked at me. "See you then," I winked at her, feeling my heart pounding. [[Next.|start11]]

<<show-img start11>> I returned to my room, looked in my wallet, and found only 1,418 rubles! You couldn't even buy a loaf of bread with that, I immediately thought, terrified. Then I remembered that 1,400 rubles was a fairly average salary in a provincial city in 2002 (by the way, at that time it was about $50), enough to easily live on for a month here. I think I'd rented this room for three months in advance for just 1,000 rubles. I needed a place to live after the submarine and until I entered university... <>[[Next.|start12]] <<set $player.money = 1418>><>

<<show-img start12>> Well, a whole new (albeit old) world was opened up before me! I simply couldn't sit still and let it pass me by! I needed to have fun with the girls, drink beer, and revel in my youth! After all, youth, like a bitch, ends at the most inopportune moment. Besides, this was my second chance. Even though I had absolutely no idea what was going on, I couldn't waste this chance; I had to take advantage of it... <><<link "Next.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<><<if $bedroomren == 0>><<show-img bedroom01>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<show-img bedroom02>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<show-img bedroom03>><</if>><> <><<if $bedroomren == 0>>The run-down room in a dirty dorm with less-than-pleasant neighbours. Ah, nostalgia. Even the musty smell of old socks and mildew can't help but make me smile.<</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>>The run-down (but tidy) room in a dirty dorm with less-than-pleasant neighbours. Ah, nostalgia. Even the musty smell of old socks and mildew, which didn't get better after cleaning, can't help but make me smile.<</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>>The once-run-down room now looks much, much better. And all thanks to me! However, it's still located in a dirty dorm with less-than-pleasant neighbours. Ah, nostalgia. Even the local musty smell of old socks and mold, which hasn't gone away after cleaning and minor repairs, involuntarily makes me smile.<</if>><> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> <><<if $time lte 3>>🛏 Sleep [it's too early to go to bed now]. <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness lte 24 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep03]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 75 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep04]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 3>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 7>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev03]] <<endif>><> <><<if $day.mast == 0>>[[♂ Jerk off.|bedroommast01]] <<elseif $day.mast gte 1>>♂ Jerk off [I already jerked off recently].<<endif>><> <><<if $bedroomren == 0>>[[🛠️ Repair and restoration work.|bedroomren01]]<</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>>[[🛠️ Repair and restoration work.|bedroomren03]]<</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>>🛠️ Repair and restoration work [I have already improved my living conditions].<</if>><> <><<if $day.book == 0 and $book gte 1>>[[📘 Read fiction.|book02]] <<elseif $day.book gte 1 and $book gte 1>>📘 Read fiction [I already read it today]. <<elseif $book == 0 and $player.money gte 110>>[[📘 Buy a fiction book [110 rubles required].|book01]] <<elseif $book == 0 and $player.money lte 109>>📘 Buy a fiction book [110 rubles required].<<endif>><> [[📕 View photo album [list of endings and gallery].|gallery01]] [[👑 Admire myself in the mirror [cheats].|cheats01]] <<link "→ Go to the corridor.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto corridor01>><</link>> ][ <<link "→ Go outside.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>> <<silently>><<set $player.ava = 3>><<end01>><</silently>>

<<show-img sleep01>> I fell asleep quickly and slept soundly, not waking until the morning. I dreamed of something very pleasant, peaceful, and kind. The perfect rest for body and mind. <>[[Wake up.|bedroom01]] <<if $bedroomren == 0>><<set $player.madness += 5>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<set $player.madness += 4>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<set $player.madness += 3>><</if>> <<set $days += 1>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 6>> <<new-day>> <>

<<show-gif bedroommast01>> I pulled out my enormous, horse-sized cock... Well, maybe I'm embellishing a bit, but you get the idea. So, I jerked off to the most perverted images that popped into my head. Porn wasn't as easy to come by back then as it is now. In our future, you could just grab a laptop, open the internet, and watch videos to suit every taste. At least, while the internet existed... But here you either need a good imagination, or get off your ass and buy a porn DVD. [[Next.|bedroommast02]]

<<show-img sleep02>> I slept well, although I woke up 1-2 times. I dreamed of tits, pussies, girls, sex. Great dreams, I love this! <>[[Wake up.|bedroom01]] <<if $bedroomren == 0>><<set $player.madness += 5>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<set $player.madness += 4>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<set $player.madness += 3>><</if>> <<set $days += 1>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 6>> <<new-day>> <>

<<show-img sleep03>> I didn't fall asleep right away; I woke up at the slightest rustle. I dreamed of all sorts of sexual perversions, zombies, and war. It wasn't the best rest; I need to get my head straight. <>[[Wake up.|bedroom01]] <<if $bedroomren == 0>><<set $player.madness += 5>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<set $player.madness += 4>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<set $player.madness += 3>><</if>> <<set $days += 1>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 6>> <<new-day>> <>

<<show-img sleep04>> I couldn't sleep for a long time, waking up at the slightest rustle, drenched in a cold sweat. I dreamed of some kind of fucking surrealism (that Salvador Dalí himself would envy), as well as my own blood, dismemberment, and death. A terrible night's sleep; I urgently need to fix my sick fucking brain. <>[[Wake up.|bedroom01]] <<if $bedroomren == 0>><<set $player.madness += 5>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<set $player.madness += 4>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<set $player.madness += 3>><</if>> <<set $days += 1>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 6>> <<new-day>> <>

<<fadein 3s 0s>><<show-img sleepev01>><</fadein>> <<fadein 3s 0s>>"...You might ask me, "Why the hell are you sitting around doing nothing instead of going and preventing terrorist attacks and making the world a better place?" That was the first thing I thought of; I wanted to do some good. Well, after wet, hot pussies... And then I realized I don't remember the dates of the terrorist attacks, except for one big one, but that's already happened." I sighed heavily, thought for about three seconds, and then continued. "I can't prevent natural disasters, nor can I prevent crimes. You know, at first this whole situation really inspired me, but then I felt completely helpless. In any case, this was only the beginning of my journey. My second journey..."<</fadein>> <><<if $time gte 4 and $player.madness lte 24>>[[Next.|sleep01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49>>[[Next.|sleep02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74>>[[Next.|sleep03]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 75>>[[Next.|sleep04]] <<set $player.ava = 1>> <<endif>><>

<<fadein 3s 0s>><<show-img sleepev02>><</fadein>> <<fadein 3s 0s>>"...Have you heard of the Mandela Effect? Although, I guess it hasn't been invented yet," I scratched my head in confusion, trying to explain my thought more simply. "So, imagine this: you personally, and most people, spend your whole lives thinking one thing about something, but in reality, it's quite different. For example, in the movie Star Wars, the quote "Luke, I am your father" actually sounds different: "No, I am your father." Rewatch the movie if you don't believe me." I chuckled, sighed, and continued with a more serious tone. "So. My second life is a pure Mandela Effect. Too many small changes. Different dates, different people. You'd think I'd simply forgotten everything because decades had passed. But no, something's definitely wrong here. I suspect this is a slightly different reality… Perhaps it's my paranoia. Perhaps I've completely lost my mind…"<</fadein>> <><<if $time gte 4 and $player.madness lte 24>>[[Next.|sleep01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49>>[[Next.|sleep02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74>>[[Next.|sleep03]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 75>>[[Next.|sleep04]] <<set $player.ava = 1>> <<endif>><>

<<show-img bedroomren01>> In the past... Well, in my previous life, so to speak, I improved this run-down and filthy room somewhat. You must admit that living in a pigsty is not as pleasant as living in a clean and comfortable room. Besides, it doesn't hit the psyche as hard. So maybe I should tidy it up this time too? I just need to buy some small supplies, like cleaning products, glue, and the like. Everything will cost about 100 rubles. <><<if $time == 1 and $player.money gte 100>>[[Repair and cleaning work [100 rubles required, must start in the morning].|bedroomren02]] <<else>>Repair and cleaning work [100 rubles required, must start in the morning]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|bedroom01]]

<<show-img bedroomren03>> I've already done a lot, but to turn this room into a great place to live, much, much more needs to be done. Ideally, the walls need to be painted, the closet needs to be restored, and something needs to be done about the ugly front door. This time, it'll require more money. However, I'm sure I can somehow manage it for 500 rubles. Fortunately, 500 rubles is quite a lot these days. <><<if $time == 1 and $player.money gte 500>>[[Repair and restoration work [500 rubles required, must start in the morning].|bedroomren04]] <<else>>Repair and restoration work [500 rubles required, must start in the morning]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|bedroom01]]

<><<if $bedroomren == 0>><<show-img cheats01>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<show-img cheats02>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<show-img cheats03>><</if>><> I'm so handsome, I'm so fucking awesome. I definitely deserve so much more than most ordinary people... Don't I? <<link "Money = 0">><<set $player.money = 0>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "Money + 1000">><<set $player.money += 1000>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> Set the level of madness: <<link "10">><<set $player.madness = 10>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "20">><<set $player.madness = 20>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "30">><<set $player.madness = 30>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "40">><<set $player.madness = 40>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "50">><<set $player.madness = 50>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "60">><<set $player.madness = 60>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "70">><<set $player.madness = 70>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "80">><<set $player.madness = 80>><<goto cheats01>><</link>> I <<link "90">><<set $player.madness = 90>><<goto cheats01>><</link>>. <>[[Back.|bedroom01]] <<set $player.ava = 2>><>

<<fadein 3s 0s>><<show-img sleepev03>><</fadein>> <<fadein 3s 0s>>"...I already told you about my suspicions that this reality is somewhat different from my original reality," I sighed heavily before expressing my wild hypothesis. "Basically, I believe there are many people like me in this reality, people from the future. Don't turn off the video! Listen to the rest. I'm 146% sure that some oligarchs from this reality weren't in my past life. These people probably used their knowledge from the future. Well, I don't know, bought shares in start-up companies that would become huge, rich corporations in the future. I did that myself..." I shrugged and looked away, slightly embarrassed. But what's there to be embarrassed about? I'm not committing any crimes! I'm not killing anyone, I'm not robbing anyone. I'm simply using the information in my head, that's what everyone does. "It's not that I need excessive wealth... In general, for now the differences between my first reality and this reality are minimal, but... what will happen next?"<</fadein>> <><<if $time gte 4 and $player.madness lte 24>>[[Next.|sleep01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49>>[[Next.|sleep02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74>>[[Next.|sleep03]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 75>>[[Next.|sleep04]] <<set $player.ava = 1>> <<endif>><>

<><<if $bedroomren == 0>><<show-img sleep05>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<show-img sleep06>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<show-img sleep07>><</if>><> It's already too late, and I'm getting sleepy. So I make my way to my small, cozy room, determined to depart for the Kingdom of Morpheus. <><<if $player.madness lte 24 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep01]] <<elseif $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep02]] <<elseif $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep03]] <<elseif $player.madness gte 75 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep04]] <<elseif $days == 3>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev01]] <<elseif $days == 7>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev02]] <<elseif $days == 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev03]]<<endif>> <<set $player.ava = 3>> <>

<<show-gif bedroommast02>> In any case, my imagination was enough. I came quickly and immediately felt a slight mental release. Even though the orgasm was weak, and it couldn't be compared to real sex, masturbation always helps clear the mind a bit and calm down a bit... <> [[Finish.|bedroom01]] <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.mast = 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<><<if $corridorren == 0>><<show-img corridor01>><</if>> <<if $corridorren == 1>><<show-img corridor02>><</if>><> <><<if $corridorren == 0>>The creepy hallway with graffiti-covered walls in the cheap dormitory building. Filmmakers could film post-apocalyptic movies here...<</if>> <<if $corridorren == 1>>After my renovation, the hallway became much less creepy; filmmakers couldn't even film post-apocalyptic movies here anymore. I don't know how long this beauty will last, but I'm happy with my work.<</if>><> Katya lives on this floor, and she's a great hangout. Also that "bitch" Sveta. And, well, I live here now, of course. <><<if $katyaev == 0 and $day.katya == 0>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya.|katyaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 1 and $day.katya == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya in the park.|katyaev02]] <<elseif $katyaev == 1 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩 Hang out with Katya in the park [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 2 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money gte 90>>[[👩 Give Katya some flowers [90 rubles required].|katyaev04]] <<elseif $katyaev == 2 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money lte 89>>👩 Give Katya some flowers [90 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 3 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money gte 200 and $time == 1>>[[👩 Do some renovations in the hallway for Katya [needs to start in the morning, 200 rubles required].|katyaev06]] <<elseif $katyaev == 3 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money lte 199 and $time == 1>>👩 Do some renovations in the hallway for Katya [needs to start in the morning, 200 rubles required]. <<elseif $katyaev == 3 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 2>> 👩 Do some renovations in the hallway for Katya [needs to start in the morning, 200 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 4 and $day.katya == 0 and $time == 1>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya.|katyaev09]]<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 4 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩 Hang out with Katya [she's at work or university, better to come in the morning].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 5 and $day.katya == 0>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya.|katyaev11]]<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 6 and $day.katya == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya in the park.|katyaev13]] <<elseif $katyaev == 6 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩 Hang out with Katya in the park [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 7 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money gte 40>>[[👩 Give Katya a box of chocolates [40 rubles required].|katyaev16]] <<elseif $katyaev == 7 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money lte 39>>👩 Give Katya a box of chocolates [40 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 8 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money gte 320 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Go to the concert with Katya [morning-afternoon only, 320 rubles required].|katyaev18]] <<elseif $katyaev == 8 and $day.katya == 0 and $player.money lte 319 and $time lte 2>>👩 Go to the concert with Katya [morning-afternoon only, 320 rubles required]. <<elseif $katyaev == 8 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩 Go to the concert with Katya [morning-afternoon only, 320 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 9 and $day.katya == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya in the park.|katyaev22]] <<elseif $katyaev == 9 and $day.katya == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩 Hang out with Katya in the park [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 10 and $day.katya == 0>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya.|katyaev27]]<<endif>> <<if $katyaev == 11 and $day.katya == 0>>[[👩 Hang out with Katya.|katyaev30]]<<endif>> <<if $day.katya gte 1>>👩 Hang out with Katya [I already hung out with her today].<<endif>><> <><<if $svetaev == 0 and $day.sveta == 0>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta.|svetaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 1 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money gte 250>>[[👱‍♀️ Take Sveta to a restaurant [250 rubles required].|svetaev02]] <<elseif $svetaev == 1 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money lte 249>>👱‍♀️ Take Sveta to a restaurant [250 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 2 and $day.sveta == 0>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta.|svetaev06]]<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 3 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money gte 50>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta with beer [50 rubles required].|svetaev08]] <<elseif $svetaev == 3 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money lte 49>>👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta with beer [50 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 4 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money gte 50 and $time lte 2>>[[👱‍♀️ Take a walk with Svetka in the park [morning-afternoon only, 50 rubles required].|svetaev13]] <<elseif $svetaev == 4 and $day.sveta == 0 and $player.money lte 49 and $time lte 2>>👱‍♀️ Take a walk with Svetka in the park [morning-afternoon only, 50 rubles required]. <<elseif $svetaev == 4 and $day.sveta == 0 and $time gte 3>>👱‍♀️ Take a walk with Svetka in the park [morning-afternoon only, 50 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 5 and $day.sveta == 0>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta.|svetaev15]]<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 6 and $day.sveta == 0>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta.|svetaev16]]<<endif>> <<if $svetaev == 7 and $day.sveta == 0>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta.|svetaev20]]<<endif>> <<if $day.sveta gte 1>>👱‍♀️ Visit Sveta [I already visited her today]. <<endif>><> <><<if $lapaev lte 4>>[[🚪 Closed room.|closedroom01]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 5 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 40>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [40 rubles required for beer].|lapaev14]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 5 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 39>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [40 rubles required for beer].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 6 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 290>>[[👩‍🦳 Buy a dildo for Lapa [290 rubles required].|lapaev19]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 6 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 289>>👩‍🦳 Buy a dildo for Lapa [290 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 7 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa.|lapaev22]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 8 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 40>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [40 rubles required for beer].|lapaev25]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 8 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 39>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [40 rubles required for beer].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 9 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa.|lapaev30]]<<endif>> <<if $time gte 3 and $lapaev gte 5>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [she's hanging out at the abandoned place now].<<endif>> <<if $day.lapa gte 1 and $time lte 2>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [I already hung out with her today]. <<endif>><> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> [[Go to my room.|bedroom01]] <<link "→ Go outside.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>>

<<show-img katyaev01>> "Hello, neighbor," I greeted Katya when she opened the door after I knocked. "Oh, hello, neighbor," the girl giggled, smiling at me. In my previous life, things didn't work out with Katya. Well, I didn't even try. I really liked her, I'd say hello to her in the hallway, but I was working and studying for entrance exams back then! Unfortunately, I didn't have the energy or time for a personal life. But now it's time to correct that mistake. "I thought I promised to invite you somewhere?" I winked in the best Casanova tradition. "I love walking in our park, you can invite me there," Katya giggled playfully again. "But I can't today. And morning or afternoon would be better." "Then I simply must take you to the park soon," I smiled confidently. We chatted with my neighbor for a bit longer, but then she had to leave for her own business. She's an evening student at the university (but they don't have classes every day), and she also works part-time. I love independent and energetic girls... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img katyaev02>> My lovely neighbor and I went for a walk in the park, as we'd agreed. "Would you like some cotton candy?" I suggested. "Oh, no, thanks. I'm watching my figure," the girl giggled. By the way, yes, she does watch her figure, and she has a super-fabulous figure. "I see you watch your figure too." With these words, Katya touched my bicep. "Oh, that's just military service. It was boring, so my comrades and I lifted dumbbells and did crunches," I shrugged, remembering my youth in the army. "Airborne Forces?" the girl winked playfully. "I'm a submariner, baby," I replied with a wink of the same. [[Next.|katyaev03]]

<<show-img katyaev04>> I had already figured out Katya’s love for romance (in fact, she told me about it directly herself), so I decided to give the girl a bouquet of flowers – large red roses. "Oh, is that for me?!" the neighbor opened the door, her mouth also hanging open in surprise. "So unexpected and so ni-i-ice!" "A beautiful bouquet for a beautiful princess," I bowed gallantly and handed my neighbor the flowers. And yes, I sincerely thought she was beautiful, it wasn’t flattery for the sake of getting into a girl’s panties. Although I wouldn't have refused that either, of course... "I'm ready to perform any feat for you." [[Next.|katyaev05]]

<<show-img katyaev06>> I bought everything I needed for a cosmetic renovation of our hallway, which my lovely neighbor was so eager to do. However, she didn't want to leave the whole job to me; that was my personal choice. I decided to surprise her. I'm sure extensive prep work (like completely removing the paint, perfectly leveling the walls, etc.) won't be necessary, as the little pests will just crap everything up again after a while. So, I simply degreased the walls and started painting. "Oh, Valentin, you're a real hero!" said Granny Zina, passing by. Oh well, that's not so big a deal... [[Next.|katyaev07]]

<<show-gif katyaev09>> I knocked on my neighbor's door. She opened the door in her pajamas, without makeup, but immediately smiled mysteriously, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into her room. There, she began taking off my jeans. "You've done so much for me, I want to repay you in kind," with these words, she pushed me onto the bed, pulled down my underwear, and began licking my penis with her deft tongue. It was incredibly unexpected, but resisting her onslaught was impossible. And I didn't want to resist. At first, Katya's tongue tickled slightly; she licked the entire head, like a delicious lollipop. The girl then concentrated her efforts on the frenulum of the penis. It was quite pleasant, and also effective. [[Next.|katyaev10]]

<<show-img katyaev11>> "Well, hi, neighbor," I winked when the girl opened the door. "Well, hi, neighbor," the girl winked back, then giggled playfully. "I was really afraid you'd think something bad about me..." "Why would I do that?!" I took Katya's hand, pulled her close, and hugged her. "Why would I think that?" "Maybe you'll think I'm some kind of pervert..." "Girls who give blowjobs aren't perverts," I chuckled, surprised by the strange thoughts in her pretty head. "Actually... it's not just about blowjobs. My tastes are very singular..." "Enlighten me then," I shrugged and barely kept myself from falling to the floor, laughing out loud at the resulting meme from the future. [[Next.|katyaev12]]

<<show-img katyaev16>> I decided to please my amazing neighbor. And I'm not talking about sex. I bought a cute heart-shaped box of chocolates. "Oh, you really know how to make me happy!" she giggled when I handed her the gift. "Your smile makes me happy," I winked. "You really are a fairytale knight," Katya giggled again. Generally, the feeling when a girl is in love with you is incredibly pleasant; it gives you wings (more powerful than any energy drink). [[Next.|katyaev17]]

<<show-img katyaev18>> "So we're going to the Nautilus concert?" I showed her two tickets when my neighbor's door opened. "Ahh! Of course! When?" she jumped with joy. She wasn't a huge Butusov fan, but she liked his songs too. "Tonight," I said. "Sorry I didn't tell you in advance." "Just a moment... I'll take time off from my part-time job, do my makeup, and then we'll go!" When she was ready, we held hands and walked to the concert. I don't know why, but I just love holding her small, thin hand in mine... [[Next.|katyaev19]]

<<show-gif katyaev22>> Katya and I had originally planned to take a walk in the park, but we simply wandered through the quiet alleys between the houses, chatting about all sorts of nonsense, and before we knew it, we'd ended up behind some garages. The neighbor looked around and then lifted her white T-shirt. "Do you like my breasts?" she asked playfully. "I think they're too small…" "You have great breasts," I honestly expressed my male opinion. "Really? Do they turn you on?" the girl winked, running her fingers over her nipples. "You turn me on. And your sexy breasts." [[Next.|katyaev23]]

<<show-gif katyaev27>> As soon as I knocked on my neighbor's door, she immediately opened it and dragged me inside. She was also pantsless. "It's a sign," the girl said mysteriously, lying down on the bed. "I was just playing with my ass, and you knocked." "Do you want me to fuck you in the ass, bitch?" I immediately entered the role Katya enjoys during our sex games. "I really want to," she winked. Well, you don't have to ask me twice. The girl wet my cock with her saliva, and it easily entered her prepared ass. "Do you like it?" I asked more rhetorically, since the answer was clearly visible on my partner's face. Besides, she was even fingering her pussy. "Yes, I like it, make me your anal slut," Katya said filthily… [[Next.|katyaev28]]

<<show-img katyaev30>> "Hello to you, my knight," my amazing neighbor Katya smiled at me as she opened the door. [[1. Fuck Katya in the mouth.|katyaev31]] [[2. Fuck Katya in the pussy.|katyaev33]] [[3. Fuck Katya in the ass.|katyaev36]] <><<if $player.money gte 500 and $player.madness gte 20 and $player.madness lte 60>>[[👰🏻 Propose marriage [a normal engagement ring costs 500 rubles, requires madness level from 20 to 60].|end02_01]] <<else>>👰🏻 Propose marriage [a normal engagement ring costs 500 rubles, requires madness level from 20 to 60]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|corridor01]]

<><<if $time lte 2>><<show-img center01>><</if>> <<if $time gte 3>><<show-img center02>><</if>><> The center of my beloved small city. Shabby, green, and so familiar. Definitely one of the best places in the world. Plus, my favorite bar is still open here. <> <<if $marinaev == 0 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[📚 Go to the library.|marinaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 0 and $time gte 3 and $day.marina == 0>>📚 Go to the library [it's better to go there in the morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 0 and $day.marina == 1>>📚 Go to the library [I've already been there today].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 1 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[📚 Go to the library (to help Marina prepare for the exam).|marinaev05]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 1 and $time gte 3 and $day.marina == 0>>📚 Go to the library [it's better to go there in the morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 1 and $day.marina == 1>>📚 Go to the library [I've already been there today].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 2 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1 and $player.money gte 50>>[[👩🏻‍🎓 Go to the park with Marina [morning only, 50 rubles required for expenses].|marinaev07]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 2 and $time gte 2 and $day.marina == 0>>👩🏻‍🎓 Go to the park with Marina [morning only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 2 and $time lte 1 and $day.marina == 0 and $player.money lte 49>>👩🏻‍🎓 Go to the park with Marina [morning only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 3 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money gte 120>>[[👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [daytime only, 120 rubles required].|marinaev10]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 3 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only, 120 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 3 and $time == 2 and $day.marina == 0 and $player.money lte 119>>👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [daytime only, 120 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 4 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 180>>[[👩🏻‍🎓 Invite Marina to the theater [morning-afternoon only, 180 rubles required].|marinaev14]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 4 and $time gte 3 and $day.marina == 0>>👩🏻‍🎓 Invite Marina to the theater [morning-afternoon only, 180 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 4 and $time lte 2 and $day.marina == 0 and $player.money lte 179>>👩🏻‍🎓 Invite Marina to the theater [morning-afternoon only, 180 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 5 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money gte 50>>[[👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only, 50 rubles required for expenses].|marinaev18]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 5 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 5 and $time == 2 and $day.marina == 0 and $player.money lte 49>>👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 6 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money gte 80>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university with flowers [afternoon only, 80 rubles required].|marinaev21]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 6 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university with flowers [afternoon only, 80 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 6 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money lte 79>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university with flowers [afternoon only, 80 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 7 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Arrange a romantic date for Marina [afternoon only, 150 rubles required].|marinaev23]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 7 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Arrange a romantic date for Marina [afternoon only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 7 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2 and $player.money lte 149>>👩🏼‍🎓 Arrange a romantic date for Marina [afternoon only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 8 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university [afternoon only].|marinaev31]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 8 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university [afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 9 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only].|marinaev33]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 9 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina [afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 10 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1 and $player.money gte 1000>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Buy basic Tolkienist gear [need to start this "quest" in the morning, it will cost about 1000 rubles].|marinaev43]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 10 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Buy basic Tolkienist gear [need to start this "quest" in the morning, it will cost about 1000 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 10 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1 and $player.money lte 999>>👩🏼‍🎓 Buy basic Tolkienist gear [need to start this "quest" in the morning, it will cost about 1000 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 11 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the Tolkienists' meeting with Marina [morning only].|marinaev51]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 11 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the Tolkienists' meeting with Marina [morning only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 12 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina to prepare for exams [afternoon only].|marinaev54]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 12 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina to prepare for exams [afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 13 and $day.marina == 0 and $time == 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university [afternoon only].|marinaev60]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 13 and $day.marina == 0 and $time !== 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina near the university [afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 14 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 240>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Invite Marina to a restaurant [morning-afternoon only, 240 rubles required].|marinaev64]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 14 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩🏼‍🎓 Invite Marina to a restaurant [morning-afternoon only, 240 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 14 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 239>>👩🏼‍🎓 Invite Marina to a restaurant [morning-afternoon only, 240 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 15 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 1290>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Buy Marina a digital point-and-shoot camera [morning-afternoon only, 1,290 rubles required].|marinaev71]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 15 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩🏼‍🎓 Buy Marina a digital point-and-shoot camera [morning-afternoon only, 1,290 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 15 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 1289>>👩🏼‍🎓 Buy Marina a digital point-and-shoot camera [morning-afternoon only, 1,290 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 16 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the Tolkien Festival rehearsal with Marina [morning only].|marinaev77]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 16 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the Tolkien Festival rehearsal with Marina [morning only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 17 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Visit Marina [morning-afternoon only].|marinaev79]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 17 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩🏼‍🎓 Visit Marina [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 18 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 1>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the festival with Marina [morning only].|marinaev84]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 18 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩🏼‍🎓 Go to the festival with Marina [morning only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 19 and $day.marina == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩🏼‍🎓 Visit Marina.|marinaev95]]<<endif>> <<if $marinaev == 19 and $day.marina == 0 and $time gte 3>>👩🏼‍🎓 Visit Marina [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev gte 2 and $marinaev lte 6 and $day.marina == 1>>👩🏻‍🎓 Meet Marina [I already met her today].<<endif>> <<if $marinaev gte 7 and $day.marina == 1>>👩🏼‍🎓 Meet Marina [I already met her today].<<endif>> <> <> <<if $nadyaev == 0 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[📢❗ Some swearing can be heard from behind the nearest house.|nadyaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 0 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3>> There's nothing interesting happening here right now.<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 1 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 140>>[[👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a cafe [evening only, 140 rubles required].|nadyaev05]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 1 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time !== 3>> 👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a cafe [evening only, 140 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 1 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 139>>👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a cafe [evening only, 140 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 2 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the cinema [evening only, 150 rubles required].|nadyaev08]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 2 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time !== 3>> 👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the cinema [evening only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 2 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 149>>👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the cinema [evening only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 3 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 50>>[[👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the park [evening only, 50 rubles required for expenses].|nadyaev16]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 3 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time !== 3>> 👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the park [evening only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 3 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 49>>👩🏿 Invite Nadya to the park [evening only, 50 rubles required for expenses].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 4 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3>>[[👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening only].|nadyaev20]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 4 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time !== 3>> 👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening only].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 5 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3>>[[👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].|nadyaev28]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 5 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time lte 2>> 👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 6 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a restaurant [evening only, 300 rubles required].|nadyaev31]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 6 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time !== 3>> 👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a restaurant [evening only, 300 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 6 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 149>>👩🏿 Invite Nadya to a restaurant [evening only, 300 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 7 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3>>[[👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].|nadyaev37]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 7 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time lte 2>> 👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 8 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3 and $player.money gte 1000>>[[👩🏿 Help Nadya with money for car repairs [evening-midnight only, 1000 rubles required].|nadyaev39]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 8 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time lte 2>> 👩🏿 Help Nadya with money for car repairs [evening-midnight only, 1000 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 8 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3 and $player.money lte 999>>👩🏿 Help Nadya with money for car repairs [evening-midnight only, 1000 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 9 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time gte 3>>[[👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].|nadyaev46]]<<endif>> <<if $nadyaev == 9 and $day.nadya == 0 and $time lte 2>> 👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [evening-midnight only].<<endif>> <<if $day.nadya gte 1>>👩🏿 Come and see Nadya [I already saw her today].<<endif>> <> <><<if $barvisit == 0 and $time gte 2>>[[🍺 Go to the bar.|bar01]]<<endif>> <<if $barvisit == 1 and $time gte 2>>[[🍺 Go to the bar.|bar03]]<<endif>> <<if $time lte 1>>🍺 Go to the bar [afternoon-midnight only].<<endif>><> <><<if $time lte 2>>[[📰 Part-time job as a promoter.|promoter01]]<<endif>> <<if $time gte 3>>📰 Part-time job as a promoter [morning-afternoon only].<<endif>><> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto center01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> [[→ Go to the Eastern District.|east01]] [[→ Go to Narodny Boulevard.|boulevard01]] [[→ Go to the Southern District.|south01]] <<link "→ Go to the dorm.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> ][ <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>>

<<show-img bar01>> Oh, how I missed you, my small, cheap, and so familiar bar near the dorm! I could come here after a hard day, drink a cool beer, eat terribly cold fries, and forget the horrors of the world around me. The bar was slightly smoky, despite the use of a powerful exhaust fan of the air circulation system. Back then, there weren't any laws prohibiting smoking in entertainment venues. But of course, those regulations were introduced after I started smoking myself... [[Next.|bar02]]

<<show-img bar03>> The small bar with Russian rock music playing softly from the speakers and a strong smell of cigarette smoke in the air. It's a wonderful place to unwind. There is also a hot barmaid Anna working here. <><<if $day.alco == 0 and $player.money gte 25>>[[🍺 Get drunk [costs 25 rubles].|alco01]] <<elseif $day.alco == 1 and $player.money gte 25>>[[🍺 Get drunk [costs 25 rubles].|alco02]] <<elseif $day.alco == 2 and $player.money gte 25>>[[🍺 Get drunk [costs 25 rubles].|alco03]] <<elseif $player.money lte 24>>🍺 Get drunk [need more gold – 25 rubles]. <<endif>><> <><<if $annaev == 0 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 1 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev03]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 2 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev06]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 3 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev08]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 4 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev10]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 5 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev13]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 6 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev17]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 7 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev22]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 8 and $day.anna == 0 and $player.money gte 500>>[[👩‍🦱 Give Anna new fashionable boots [requires 500 rubles].|annaev23]] <<elseif $annaev == 8 and $day.anna == 0 and $player.money lte 499>>👩‍🦱 Give Anna new fashionable boots [requires 500 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 9 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev29]]<<endif>> <<if $annaev == 10 and $day.anna == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna.|annaev31]]<<endif>> <<if $day.anna gte 1>>👩‍🦱 Hang out with Anna [I already hung out with her today]. <<endif>><> <<link "→ Go outside.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>>

<<show-img promoter01>> Standing on the street, smiling at passersby and handing out advertising brochures – what could be simpler than such a job? True, the pay isn't great, to put it mildly. For a few hours handing out flyers for a local jewelry store, I was paid only 28 rubles. But the girls passing by smile at me so much... So even this kind of work brings me pleasure and satisfaction. <>[[Finish.|center01]] <<set $player.money += 28>> <<set $time += 1>> <>

<><<if $time lte 2>><<show-img east01>><</if>> <<if $time gte 3>><<show-img east02>><</if>><> The Eastern District is a predominantly working-class area of our small city, with warehouses and factories (some of which are abandoned). The place can be depressing, but people can always find good part-time work here, even if it’s not the easiest one. <><<if $olgaev == 0>>I don't know anyone who lives here.<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 1 and $day.olga == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Go to Olga (Sveta's mother).|olgaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 2 and $day.olga == 0 and $time == 3>>[[👩‍🦱 Meet Olga after work [evening only].|olgaev08]] <<elseif $olgaev == 2 and $day.olga == 0 and $time !== 3>>👩‍🦱 Meet Olga after work [evening only].<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 3 and $day.olga == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Visit Olga.|olgaev12]]<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 4 and $day.olga == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👩‍🦱 Help Olga with the washing machine [morning only, 150 rubles required].|olgaev17]] <<elseif $olgaev == 4 and $day.olga == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money lte 149>>👩‍🦱 Help Olga with the washing machine [morning only, 150 rubles required]. <<elseif $olgaev == 4 and $day.olga == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩‍🦱 Help Olga with the washing machine [morning only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 5 and $day.olga == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Visit Olga.|olgaev19]]<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 6 and $day.olga == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👩‍🦱 Take Olga to the cinema after work [evening only, 150 rubles required].|olgaev22]] <<elseif $olgaev == 6 and $day.olga == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 149>>👩‍🦱 Take Olga to the cinema after work [evening only, 150 rubles required]. <<elseif $olgaev == 6 and $day.olga == 0 and $time !== 3>>👩‍🦱 Take Olga to the cinema after work [evening only, 150 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 7 and $day.olga == 0 and $player.money gte 600>>[[👩‍🦱 Buy Olga an electric kettle [600 rubles required].|olgaev24]] <<elseif $olgaev == 7 and $day.olga == 0 and $player.money lte 599>>👩‍🦱 Buy Olga an electric kettle [600 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $olgaev == 8 and $day.olga == 0>>[[👩‍🦱 Visit Olga.|olgaev25]]<<endif>> <<if $day.olga gte 1>>👩‍🦱 Visit Olga [I already visited her today].<<endif>><> [[Part-time job as a loader.|loader01]] <><<if $ruinvisit == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[🏚️ Going to the abandoned building.|ruin01]]<</if>> <<if $ruinvisit == 1>>[[🏚️ Going to the abandoned building.|ruin04]]<</if>> <<if $ruinvisit == 0 and $time gte 3>>🏚️ Going to the abandoned building [it's dangerous to go to an unknown abandoned building after sunset].<</if>><> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto east01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> [[→ Go to the Central District.|center01]] <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>>

<<show-img loader01>> Working as a loader is incredibly hard work, literally. And from a moral standpoint, it's not the most enjoyable job. I won't even mention the catastrophic health consequences in the future... But no education is required, and the pay is decent (I got a whopping 42 rubles). All you need is your arms, legs, back and self-sacrifice. <> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $player.money += 42>> <>

<<show-img bar02>> There's a hot girl named Anna working here – covered in tattoos, with luscious lips and even more luscious curves. And she dresses cool: somewhere between a punk girl and Avril Lavigne. Hmm, is there an Avril Lavigne now? Never mind, she didn't start her look from scratch either. Anyway, in my past life, I never had the courage to hang out with Anna, even though she flirted with me. But the bartender flirts with a lot of people; she's quite open about it. Maybe I should correct my old mistake and get to know the wild bartender better? <>[[Next.|bar03]] <<set $barvisit = 1>><>

<<show-img alco01>> Relaxing for both body and soul is always a good thing. The main thing is to practice proper drinking habits, meaning not to get drunk like a fucking pig. So I grabbed a beer and some snacks, enjoyed the local music and atmosphere. Things like that always helped me focus my thoughts. <> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<set $player.money -= 25>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.alco = 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<<show-img alco02>> I guess the previous portion of alcohol would have been enough for me, but I couldn’t resist, so I ordered more drinks and snacks. I felt so calm, all my problems and worries left far behind. The emotions, of course, haven't gone away, but at least my thoughts aren't focused on the negative. Now the important thing is to get home and not get completely drunk on the way... <> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<set $player.money -= 25>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.alco = 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<<show-img alco03>> Fuck, why didn't I stop after the first beer? Or the second? Or at least after the first shot of vodka? Shit, my head is spinning. I always need to know when to stop; I shouldn't have gotten so drunk... <<if $player.money gte 100>>Fuck, someone stole 100 rubles from me too! Or maybe I used them to buy booze, I can't remember.<</if>> Fu-u-uck... <>[[Crawl to the room.|sleep05]] <<set $player.money -= 25>> <<if $player.money gte 100>><<set $player.money -= 100>><</if>> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <>

<<show-img annaev01>> "Hello, handsome! Glad you've stopped by our humble bar again," the overly sexy bartender winked at me as I approached her. "Hello, Anna. Sorry about no flowers," I greeted her amiably. "Oh, that's even better, ahaha!" she laughed stupidly, waving her hand. "I hate flowers." "Then what do you like, if it's not a secret?" I asked, raising one eyebrow. "Tips," she nodded confidently. "I just love big tips." <><<if $player.money gte 50>>[[Leave a huge tip [50 rubles required].|annaev02]] <<elseif $player.money lte 49>>Leave a huge tip [50 rubles required].<</if>><> [[Back.|bar03]]

<<show-img annaev03>> "Oh, my favorite customer," Anya winked at me as I approached her. "My favorite bartender," I nodded respectfully in response. "Listen, this might sound really cheeky, but…" the girl looked away slightly and adopted the kind of tone that makes a man unable to refuse a girl. Well, a heterosexual man. "You're a strong guy, and even seem decent. Could you walk me home after work? Please! I owe you a free beer." "Are you having a problem?" I asked, just in case. "There's a jerk waiting for me near the entrance, he's really driving me crazy. If he sees a guy like you walking me home, he'll definitely leave me alone forever. Pleeeease!" "Of course, how could I refuse you," I agreed, even with a hint of joy in my voice. I'd love to spend time with a girl like that, and here she is, asking... [[Next.|annaev04]]

<<show-img annaev06>> "My favorite client," Anya winked at me. "Thanks again for walking me home." "If anyone bothers my favorite bartender, I can talk to them…" I said like a true alpha macho, then decided to tone it down. "Well, if you want to, of course… Anyway, don't get me wrong, I'm not going to brand you as my property." "I have so many tattoos that the brand wouldn't be visible, ahaha!" the girl joked rather amusingly. [[Next.|annaev07]]

<<show-gif annaev08>> "I'll be gone for five minutes, take over for me," Anya said to another employee when I approached her. There was no need to take over, though; there were no customers. Then she walked around the bar, took my hand, and led me into the back room. To say I was stunned would be an understatement. We didn't even say hello! "Fuck, I can't take it anymore," she said, starting to take off my pants. Then the bartender pushed me onto a small sofa and pounced on my penis with her plump lips, which by this point, despite the shock, was fully erect. "Oh, that's amazing," I commented as she eagerly began to move her lips over the head of my penis. Anya pulled my dick out of her mouth, slapped her cheeks with it, and continued sucking. It was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen in my life. Even in two lifetimes... [[Next.|annaev09]]

<<show-img annaev10>> "...Why are you acting like a dumb bitch?!" some gopnik (thug) was hitting on my favorite bartender. Of course, I had to intervene. "Any problems?" I put on the face of someone who professionally solves such problems. "None of your business, dude. Get out of here," the kid yelled at me. He looked a little younger than me, 18 at most. But he's tall, and it's clear he has authority among other idiots. "This young man is behaving very indecently," Anya informed me. It was obvious, though. I don't like violence. "Apologize to the lady and get out of here," I said confidently. [[Next.|annaev11]]

<<show-img annaev13>> "Greetings to you, my protector, Mollusk-Man," Anya giggled as I approached the bar. "Your friendly neighbor, as they say," I removed my imaginary hat. "And generally, I think a wonderful girl like you should feel safe." "You don't know me very well, hahaha!" the girl laughed. "At the very least, I know about your militant punk youth," I smiled and leaned closer to her. "And I also know what a passionate girl you are." "We-e-ell..." my interlocutor hesitated slightly. "Okay, you should know this if you want to hang out with me." "Know what?" "That I have a lot of experience with sex. A lot of experience…" [[Next.|annaev14]]

<<show-gif annaev17>> "I'm taking a 10-minute break. Although, you know, I'll take a full 20 minutes," Anya told a female colleague as I approached the bar. She took my hand again and led me into the back room. There, she pounced on me like a hungry tigress. Fuck, she's so passionate! And what a crazy kisser she is! Her tongue dances so wildly that it's impossible to stop. And I don't want to stop. Without breaking the kiss, we peeled off our clothes and caressed each other's bodies. What tempting breasts she has! And her ass, mmm... Yeah, Anya's not skinny, but you wouldn't call her fat either. She's got some amazing curves. Hmm, should I lick the barmaid's pussy, or should I skip straight to a blowjob? [[Give a cunnilingus.|annaev18]] [[Let her suck.|annaev19]]

<<show-img annaev22>> "What's sad about?" I asked, approaching the barmaid. "I'm not sad, I'm lost in thought," Anya replied. "Our shoe store just got some killer ankle boots – low-heeled, black, leather, with a pretty heel and laces. But those damn things cost 500 rubles..." "Damn," I sighed. It seemed the girl wasn't trying to coax those "royal slippers" of hers out of me; she'd simply shared her worries and thoughts without a second thought. But now, getting those shoes for the lovely lady is a matter of honor for me… <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img annaev23>> "Hello to my best customer," the bartender winked at me as I approached her. And I didn't come empty-handed, but with a box. "What's in the box?" "Tell me, Anya, have you ever been tipped... in ankle boots!" I opened the box and showed the girl a rather expensive gift. "A-a-ah!" the girl rejoiced, but it seemed none of the other customers in the bar paid any attention. Everyone continued drinking to the soft music and didn't even glance at the jubilant girl. "But... how?" "I asked your colleague which store, which boots, and what size your feet are," I reported, having done my detective work. "So! I'm on break..." Anya confronted her colleague, ran out from behind the counter, grabbed my hand, and dragged me into the back room. [[Next.|annaev24]]

<<show-img annaev29>> Today, Anya got off work early (leaving all the work to her poor colleague) and invited me for an evening stroll through the park. It's hard to refuse a girl like that, and I didn't want to refuse her. "I feel so good with you," she said as we walked along a rather dark path. "You're so much more fun than drugs." "And you...?" "Well, I used to," she nodded honestly, looking away. "But, you know, many of my friends died. The last straw was when my best friend died in my arms from an overdose." "That's terrible. My condolences," I shook my head. Drugs are a fucking bummer that wipes out people just as badly as conventional non-nuclear wars. "So I decided to quit once and for all. Now I only drink alcohol and smoke cigarettes, ahaha!" [[Next.|annaev30]]

<<show-img annaev31>> "Hello, my favorite customer," Anya winked at me as I approached the bar. "What can I do for you?" [[1. Just fuck Anya.|annaev32]] [[2. Give Anya a massage.|annaev37]] [[3. Take Anya home after work.|annaev42]] <><<if $player.money gte 60>>[[4. Give Anya a box of chocolates [60 rubles required].|annaev47]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 59>>4. Give Anya a box of chocolates [60 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 100>>[[5. Invite Anya out for a walk [need 100 rubles for various expenses].|annaev52]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 99>>5. Invite Anya out for a walk [need 100 rubles for various expenses].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 30 and $player.madness lte 70>>[[👰🏻 Propose to become a couple [requires madness level from 30 to 70].|end03_01]] <<else>>👰🏻 Propose to become a couple [requires madness level from 30 to 70]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|bar03]]

<<show-img bedroomren02>> I spent the entire day cleaning off ingrained dirt, removing stickers from the refrigerator, and tidying up the cabinets. I also repaired the cabinet doors, installed a curtain over the dish drawer, and glued some plastic film back on the cabinets. Of course, I couldn't create a fairytale right away. But the important thing is that I've made a start. Besides, I feel much more comfortable in this place. <>[[Finish.|sleep05]] <<set $player.money -= 100>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $bedroomren = 1>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<<show-img bedroomren04>> Phew... It wasn't easy, but I did it. Of course, I coordinated all the work with the alcoholic I'm renting this room from. So, I got rid of the old wallpaper on the right wall, prepped all the walls for painting, painted them, put new film on the damaged right-hand cabinet doors, fixed the ugly ones, and installed proper handles. However, the most difficult and important part was installing a beautiful new panel on the door, as well as new hardware. It looks absolutely stunning! And it turned out much better than I did in my previous life. Experience makes a big difference. Of course, I kept the poster of my beloved Nautilus Pompilius. And now, in such a clean and cozy room, I can find enlightenment and find Zen... <>[[Finish.|sleep05]] <<set $player.money -= 500>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $bedroomren = 2>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<<fadein 3s 0s>><<show-img ends\end01_01>><</fadein>> <<fadein 3s 0s>>"...People, stop! Don't you understand what you're doing? Why are we destroying this planet and each other?! Why are we taking up arms and going to die and kill at the whim of dictators and tyrants, for a handful of land, a fanatical idea, or for the glory of this or that God?! Understand! All of this will lead to the end of human civilization, to the end of our civilization! Our children will die, our grandchildren will die, any possible future will die! We need to end this vicious cycle of violence right here and right now! Stop!"<</fadein>> <>[[Next.|end01_02]] <<set $player.ava = 1>> <<set $end01 = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end01_02>> "...I saw my hometown in ruins! People were dying in my arms, dead children lay everywhere! The apocalypse is not like Fallout, it's not fun or interesting, not at all! The apocalypse is like The Road! I don't know if the movie or book has been released yet... The apocalypse is death to all living things! A terrible and painful death! And we ourselves are bringing the end of the world closer with our own hands..." <>[[Next.|end01_03]] <<set $player.ava = 7>><>

<<show-img ends\end01_03>> "Is he starting his crazy sermons again?" "Yes, the poor sick bastard..." "Poor?! He almost bit my finger off! Why do you think he's wearing a mask? Anyway, let's take him to the ward and call a doctor." "Stop, people! Enough violence! Stop..." End №1: One Flew Over the Nautilus's Nest. <><<if $gallery == 0>>Back to the past?<<endif>><> <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "With madness reduced to 90.">><<set $player.madness = 90>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "With madness reduced to 50.">><<set $player.madness = 50>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "With madness reduced to 10.">><<set $player.madness = 10>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img katyaev03>> As it turned out during our walk, Katya was surprisingly easy to talk to. We quickly found many common ground, and I truly felt young and energetic again. I also felt needed, desired… "Why doesn't such a wonderful girl have a boyfriend?" I asked as we were about to go home. "I recently broke up," the girl shrugged sadly. "He was a real jerk. And I need a knight: strong, kind, romantic…" The girl stopped and looked into my eyes. I immediately understood the hint and put my arm around her. A spark, a magical attraction, flew between us. Our lips touched in a tender kiss – our first kiss together, very romantic and very pleasant. When our lips parted, we looked into each other's eyes and smiled. And then, after all, we headed back toward our dorm, as the girl had to study for her exams. So, Katya likes romance, I need to remember that. And I need to give her a beautiful bouquet of flowers... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img katyaev05>> "Any feat, you say..." Katya thought. Oh, I shouldn't have phrased it that way; my tongue is my enemy. "To be honest, I'm depressed by the place we have to live in. Maybe we should at least make our hallway a little better?" "Yeah, it looks like our authorities aren't planning on doing any renovations here for another ten years," I chuckled, though it's unlikely the municipal authorities would deign to tidy up our hallway even in 10 years. "But you're right: a princess should live in a palace, not a dumpster." "That's right, I didn't find myself in a dumpster," the girl giggled playfully, and then added. "But I'm not insisting. When we have time, we can at least paint over the graffiti…" Well, no way. A princess shouldn't be painting over graffiti! I'll do it myself. My neighbor and I chatted for a bit longer, and then we each went our separate ways. <> <<set $player.money -= 90>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 3>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img katyaev07>> By nightfall, I'd finished the whole job. It turned out quite well, even though the stench was terrible (well, even worse than usual). However, the entire long, once-distressed hallway had been transformed into a rather decent place. I even painted over the chronicles of Sveta's adventures; now she's in my debt. Of course, the doors still need to be painted, the linoleum flooring replaced, and I won't even mention the dreadful communal kitchen, toilet, and shower. But it's a start. Now people will be much happier living here. People, me, and Katya... <>[[Next.|katyaev08]] <<set $time = 4>><>

<<show-img katyaev08>> "Oh, my God!" my neighbor returned from work and evening classes, seeing the result of my work. Her expression was a mixture of shock, joy, and love. "Did you do all this for me?!" "Of course, princess. Welcome to the palace," I winked. I was incredibly proud of myself. I should have done this in my first life. At least for myself. "I adore you!" Katya threw herself on my neck and began kissing my cheeks. I think I even blushed slightly from such intensity. "But we agreed to do everything together." "It wasn't hard for me..." I shrugged, as if I hadn't accomplished this small feat. After chatting for a bit, we went to our rooms, as it was time for bed, and I was incredibly tired... <> <<set $corridorren = 1>> <<set $player.money -= 200>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev10>> "Oh, I'm going to cum so soon," I warned the girl, to which she only moved her tongue faster over the most sensitive part of my penis. Unable to hold back any longer, my balls clenched, and cum began to pour out. It was absolutely fucking amazing. I wonder where she learned to do that? "Phew, that's amazing," I said, breathing heavily. "I'm glad I satisfied my knight," the girl giggled, pleased with her work. "Sorry, I need to get ready now, otherwise I'll be late for work. But I'm glad you stopped by." "And I'm so glad I stopped by," I grinned, quickly getting ready, and leaving the room. Wow... I didn't expect that from my seemingly modest neighbor. She's not as simple as she seems. <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img katyaev12>> "We-e-ell..." the neighbor didn't know how to begin, and her cheeks had noticeably flushed. Then she moved closer and almost whispered. "I like a lot of things. For example, being outdoors. And I also love it when a man dominates. I even like it in the ass." "Then you're the perfect girl," I pulled Katya close and kissed her forehead. "But that's about sex. In a relationship, I love romance and all that, you've noticed. That's why it's hard for me to find a guy who's rough in bed but gentle in real life." "You've just met some assholes," I kissed the girl on the forehead again. We chatted for a bit, and then went our separate ways. Well, I really like her peculiar tastes... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev13>> Katya and I decided to take another walk in the park. This time, however, she took my hand and led me to a less crowded area. There, she lifted her skirt, and I understood why she'd decided to wear a skirt this time – she wasn't wearing panties. "Do you like me?" the girl giggled stupidly, caressing her pussy right before my eyes. "I really like you," I nodded affirmatively. "And I really like what you do." Then the neighbor took my hand again, led me behind the trees, and kissed me passionately on the lips. [[Next.|katyaev14]]

<<show-gif katyaev14>> The girl looked around; no one was there, so she got on all fours, lifted her skirt, and shook her rather small ass invitingly. "Come on, fuck me, I can't wait any longer," she said seductively. A lady's desire is my command, so I unzipped my fly with slightly trembling hands, positioned myself behind her, and began carefully inserting my already hard cock into her equally ready, wet hole. "Mmm, yes," the girl moaned softly. I moved my pelvis, fucking my partner faster and faster. Our first time having sex was unusual, but I'm not complaining. Besides, Katya said she really enjoyed being outdoors. "Yes, yes, yes, yes," she moaned more actively, starting to cum after just a few minutes. [[Next.|katyaev15]]

<<show-gif katyaev15>> After the girl's orgasm, I decided not to drag it out myself, since we were in a public park after all. So I pulled out, and she immediately knelt in front of me. A stream of cum poured into her mouth, and she wrapped her lips around my cock to catch every drop. And... it was wonderful! "Oh, you even swallowed it," I chuckled when the girl opened her mouth and showed that there was nothing in it. An old feminine trick that always impresses. "That's the kind of bitch I am," the girl chuckled, rising to her feet. "My bitch," I slapped her ass. "My little princess bitch." "Yours," she nodded. "But I don't want to limit you in any way. Well, I'm not possessive. So, if you suddenly want to fuck other people, I won't stop you. I just hope you'll eventually come back to me." Soon we went home, although I really didn't want to part with this girl... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img katyaev17>> "You like Nautilus Pompilius, right?" Katya asked me, and I nodded. "I saw the poster; they're performing here soon." "Would you like me to invite you to the concert?" "If you'd invited me, I'd definitely say yes," my companion giggled for the umpteenth time. We spent the rest of the time chatting about nothing, but the idea of going to a concert of my favorite band with my beautiful neighbor was a fucking brilliant idea. I had to take this chance. <> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev19>> The mutual cover-up smears like black soot, I reach for a hand, but an elbow I feel. I search for the eyes, but I meet a cold stare, Where asses sit higher than heads in the air. Beyond the red sunrise – a fading pink glare. Shackled by one single chain, Bound by a singular aim. Shackled by one single chain, Bound by a singular one. The song played on stage, and it was incredibly atmospheric. However, this is not about Katya and me, we actually hold hands really well. And even without chains. You can believe in the absence of faith, You can be doing an absence of deeds. Beggars are praying, they pray on their knees, That all their poverty is guaranteed. Here you can quietly play on the horn, But whatever you play, you are sounding retreat. And if there are those who will come as your guests, There will be others who come for arrests. Also shackled by one single chain, Bound by a singular aim. Shackled by one single chain, Bound by a singular one… [Original: Nautilus Pompilius – Skovannye odnoy tsep'yu (Chained by one chain)/Наутилус Помпилиус – Скованные одной цепью] [[Next.|katyaev20]]

<<show-gif katyaev20>> Then the song started playing that became the beginning of my second life. I wake myself up, still sweating and cold. I wake myself up from nightmares untold. Our house was swept by... a terrible wave, We are the only ones to stay alive today. And miles of water over our heads, And whales above us thrash their tails, And there's not air enough for two. I’m lying in the dark. Listening to our breathing, I listen to our breathing. I never thought that you and I Had just one breath between us – breathing. Breathing. I like a lot of Nautilus's songs: "I Want to Be with You," "Wings," "Walking on Water," and "Wheels of Love." But "Breath" is probably my favorite song of theirs. And perhaps my favorite song of all time. I try to teach myself not to breathe, To give you, if only for a minute, That air we never learned to prize, But you sleep on and don’t know… That miles of water over our heads, And whales above us thrash their tails, And there's not air enough for two. I’m lying in the dark. Listening to our breathing, I listen to our breathing. I never thought that you and I Had just one breath between us – breathing. Breathing. [Original: Nautilus Pompilius – Dykhanie (Breath)/Наутилус Помпилиус – Дыхание] [[Next.|katyaev21]]

<<show-img katyaev21>> "Oh, that was amazing!" I rejoiced as we walked home. "I liked it too," nodded my neighbor. "I really liked it." We stopped at the dorm, looked into each other's eyes, and kissed. At first, it was a gentle kiss, then it became truly passionate, with wild tongues dancing in each other's mouths. In this regard, Katya is a great girl – with her, I can express my romantic side, with her, I can express my passion and animal nature. With her I can just be myself... <> <<set $player.money -= 320>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 9>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev23>> Katya must have gotten aroused herself, because she started taking off my jeans. "I want you to fuck me hard," she announced her desires. Then I grabbed the back of her head and impaled her on my erect penis. "Come on, little bitch, suck it," I said authoritatively, enjoying our role-playing. My neighbor didn't resist and allowed me to use her head as a dick attachment. By the way, it felt fucking great! "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" sounds came from her mouth, which aroused me even more. [[Next.|katyaev24]]

<<show-gif katyaev24>> A few minutes later, I put the girl on all fours and quickly plunged my cock into her very wet and oh-so-inviting hole. "Uh... yes, fuck me... fuck your bitch," she whispered quietly, clearly enjoying the process. "You have great holes," I spanked the girl's ass after a minute of heated fucking, and at that moment, she trembled on my cock like an autumn leaf in the wind. "Ah, ah, yes, ah!" she came quietly, so as not to attract unnecessary attention. After all, we were in a public place. [[Next.|katyaev25]]

<<show-gif katyaev25>> I also decided not to drag it out, so after she orgasmed, I pushed Katya to her knees and came right on her face. She didn't mind; she enjoyed the fact that I was in control of the entire process. "Take it, slut," I said hoarsely, as the last stream of cum hit her face. "Uh... ugh..." my neighbor breathed heavily, covered in my cum. "That makeup suits you," I chuckled. [[Next.|katyaev26]]

<<show-gif katyaev26>> "I love feeling cum on my face," the girl smiled at me. "Could you walk down the street like that?" I chuckled again, imagining the scene. "Well, I'm shy! But the thought turns me on," the beautiful pervert admitted. I love girls who aren't shy about their desires. Seriously, slutty ladies, you're the best. We walked around a bit more (without the cum on Katya's face; she wiped it off), and then went home, as the girl had to go to university that evening... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 10>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev28>> Soon, I put the sweet slut on all fours and began roughly fucking her anus. "Take that, bitch," I muttered, spanking Katya's buttocks. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" the girl moaned quite loudly. The whole dorm probably knew we were fucking now. I inserted two fingers into her mouth, and she licked them erotically. Then I hooked them into her soft cheek like a fishhook and began fucking her faster, harder, and rougher with each thrust... [[Next.|katyaev29]]

<<show-gif katyaev29>> "Little anal bitch!" I started cumming in the girl's ass. Oh, it was amazing. Her hole gripped my cock so tightly, as if she didn't want to let go for a second. "Oh, yes, I'm your little anal bitch," Katya confirmed breathlessly. I pulled my cock out of her ass, and a trickle of white sperm immediately flowed out. This will definitely have to be repeated. And such a girl cannot be lost under any circumstances. Maybe that's why the universe gave me a second chance? For anal sex with the perverted neighbor? Who knows... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $katyaev = 11>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev31>> I confidently led Katya into her room, smiled commandingly, getting into character, and pressed her shoulders. "I want to fuck my little bitch in the mouth," I grinned. "Huh? Yeah, sure," the girl nodded obediently, ready to please me in every way possible. However, she herself was enjoying it, which was doubly cool. I pulled out my cock, slapped her cheeks and lips, then roughly thrust it all the way into her mouth. "Look me in the eyes," I gave the girl a light slap, and she immediately complied. Fuck, Katya is absolutely perfect! A perfect cocksucker, at the very least... [[Next.|katyaev32]]

<<show-gif katyaev33>> I kissed Katya passionately, took her slender hand, and walked into the room with her. "Take off your shorts, bitch, I want to fuck you," I said confidently. The girl hesitated slightly, but then obediently nodded and followed my order. I kissed my amazing neighbor again, then bent her over by the windowsill, lowered my jeans, and positioned myself at her hot hole. It's good to be young – my dick gets hard immediately at the mere thought of sex. "Mmm, yesssss," my partner moaned as my cock penetrated her wet cunt. Damn, it feels so fucking good! I could fuck that hole day and night. Just like Katya's other holes, by the way. "I adore you, my slut," I gave the girl a very specific compliment, slapped her butt, and felt her cum. "Yes-yes-yes, fuck me, fuck me," she repeated, shuddering on my cock. [[Next.|katyaev34]]

<<show-gif katyaev36>> I walked up to Katya, kissed her confidently on the lips, then whispered in her ear: "I want to fuck your ass." "Of course, I'll just get ready," she left for five minutes, and I went into her room. Fuck, I love her submissiveness and perversion. If a guy misses out on a girl like that, he's clearly not in his right mind. "Mmm... Yes, just like that," the girl moaned as I inserted my cock into her ass. She massaged her pussy to intensify the pleasure. [[Next.|katyaev37]]

<<show-img ends\end02_01>> ...We were once again strolling through my neighbor's favorite park. Well, the moment of truth had arrived. "Katya," I stopped and turned to the girl. "You know, I've decided for sure that I don't want to lose you. I'll never forgive myself. I want to be with you, I want to walk with you, talk with you... fuck with you." "Hee hee hee," the girl giggled playfully, looking away slightly shyly. "That's why..." I knelt down, pulled the red box containing the engagement ring from my jacket pocket, and opened it. "Will you marry me?" "A-A-A-A-A!!!" Katya squealed joyfully. The few passersby even glanced at us. <>[[Next.|end02_02]] <<set $end02 = 1>><>

<<show-gif katyaev32>> I decided not to torment my partner for too long and decided not to delay the inevitable. "I'm going to cum in your mouth now, slut," I warned just in case, and immediately felt my dick begin to spasm right in her mouth. She began swallowing my cum (as if she had a choice, ha!). "Ah... I hope you enjoyed it," Katya said when it was over. "I really enjoyed it," I patted her cheek. The girl cleaned herself up, we drank some tea, and chatted pleasantly for a while. It's worth noting that it's pleasant not only to fuck with her, but also to chat with... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev34>> Another half minute later, I pulled the girl off my cock, and she quickly got on her knees. "Yes, slut, I'm going to mark you with my cum now," I growled and began cumming on Katya's face. How wonderful it was: physically, mentally, and aesthetically. "Mmm, I love it when you mark me like this," my partner giggled when the flow of cum dried up. "What a dirty girl you are," I chuckled. [[Next.|katyaev35]]

<<show-gif katyaev35>> Katya, confirming my dubious compliment, began actively sucking my cock, sucking out the last of my cum and polishing it like a sword blade. "Oh, fuck, you're pure gold," I ran my hand through her hair. "Golden bitch?" the girl giggled stupidly in response. "Golden princess bitch," I nodded with satisfaction... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif katyaev37>> "Lustful anal slut," I fucked the girl, enjoying the process. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm a fucking pervert! Fuck me, fuck your pervert!" Katya completely unleashed during her orgasm, and it turned me on even more. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I started shooting my cum right into her welcoming ass. "I'm cumming, bitch, I'm cumming!" I muttered, performing the final thrusts. [[Next.|katyaev38]]

<<show-gif katyaev38>> "Oh, so fucking wonderful," my amazing pervert said as I pulled out of her, and she continued to caress her lustful pussy. "Can I cum again?" "Heh. Cum," I said authoritatively. "Mmm, thank you, thank you, I love you and your cum," the girl said, convulsing slightly. She cums so sweetly. "Contact me if you want more of me and my cum," I chuckled, putting on my pants. This was amazing anal sex. Sex is generally better than alcohol, cigarettes, and drugs... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.katya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img ends\end02_02>> "Does that mean yes? Does that mean you agree?" I asked, just to be sure. "Of course, yes! Of course, I agree!" said the girl. I rose to my feet and passionately kissed my now beloved fiancée. Several people even clapped. Then, as if she were a feather, I lifted Katya into my arms. And we, as they say, rode off into the sunset. Although, to be honest, it was during the day, not at sunset... [[Next.|end02_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end02_03>> …However, we didn't go that far. Having found a secluded spot, we immediately began to indulge in debauchery. After all, this part of our relationship was important to us. Not the foundation, but the mortar between the bricks. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" Katya's mouth slurped as I fucked her mercilessly. "I love my fucking slutty pervert," I grinned, putting my beloved in doggy style… [[Next.|end02_04]]

<<show-img ends\end02_04>> The wedding was modest, although many girls in our city probably dream of such a wedding. I earned a little extra money, partly using my knowledge from the future, and was able to buy Katya a cute dress, take her to the seaside (since she dreamed of a seaside wedding), and organize a banquet in a restaurant. After all, a wedding is important for a girl, and for a guy, it's a lifelong memory. So, if you have the opportunity to do more than just sign the marriage certificate, you should have a beautiful wedding. I assure you, it's worth it, and the bride will thank you... [[Next.|end02_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end02_05>> Contrary to popular belief, our sex life didn't end after marriage. "Fuck me, fuck your bitch, fuck me," my now-wife kept saying as I roughly fucked her holes. Of course, I had more than enough sex with her, so I didn't even think about having lovers. Although Katya, as before, wouldn't mind if I fucked more than just her. But why would I if she completely satisfied my body, my heart, and my soul? "Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck your bitch…" [[Next.|end02_06]]

<<show-img ends\end02_06>> Within a couple of years, I was able to significantly increase my capital. Thanks to insights from the future. We bought land in a prestigious location right outside the capital and built a beautiful house with a swimming pool. Basically, we began living our best life. I enjoyed providing Katya with everything she wanted. Surprisingly, she didn't want much. My beloved, on the contrary, would periodically say things like: "Why did you buy that fur coat? It's too expensive. You should have bought me a regular down jacket." Yeah, I have a fantastic wife. After some time, I told Katya my story, and she believed me. She trusted me with everything... [[Next.|end02_07]]

<<show-img ends\end02_07>> "And now seriously, my dears, ahem-ahem," I cleared my throat before the most important words to the audience. "I started recording this video message to somehow prevent the coming catastrophe. There will be war. World War III. With missile strikes on cities, on nuclear power plants, with the use of nuclear weapons. I don't know how to stop it with ordinary words, but I want to at least try." I scratched the back of my head, and my eyes slightly moistened as the images I had seen swam before them. "Should everyone refuse to take up arms?" I asked a philosophical question. "It won't work, because there will be those who refuse to lay down their arms and will start capturing those who have. Perhaps we need to rethink life, the very value of life, the value of loved ones. Maybe if we were a little kinder and happier, no one would want to attack their neighbors, seize their homes, and commit massacres for the sake of crazy ideas…" [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end02_08]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end02_09]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end02_08>> "Love is better than war," I winced slightly when Katya interrupted me. She knew I was about to make another recording. And now she walked into the frame, wearing a carnival mask and some very sexy lingerie. She sat down next to me on the floor, her hand on my leg. "I sincerely wish you find your happiness. Never give up and don't despair." "Yes, that's right, find your happiness, and then you simply won't want to pick up a gun and go kill people in neighboring countries. After all, real men take up arms only to defend themselves, their loved ones, their home, and their native land. So I dream of you finding the same happiness that I have found thanks to my wonderful wife... In any case, several decades of amazing years await us together. And what awaits you depends only on you…" End №2: 50 Shades of Nautilus. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto corridor01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<set $player.ava = 3>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img annaev02>> I decided to please the barmaid and pulled out a 50-ruble bill. "Tip for you," I winked, placing the money on the bar. At that time, and especially not in a big city, that was pretty good money. "Oh! My! God!" the girl's mouth dropped open in surprise, as if she were seeing a horse's penis for the first time. "That much?" "I just really fell in love with this place," I shrugged. "This place has fallen in love with you too. You're our favorite customer now, hahaha!" she winked and laughed playfully. We chatted a little more about all sorts of little things. Anya, as it turns out, is a great conversationalist and can talk about anything. It's understandable, she has a job to match... <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img annaev04>> I drank the free beer Anna kindly provided, waited until her workday ended, and we walked to her house. It's worth noting that there were no street cameras back then (at least not in our area), and poverty was high, so street crime was rampant. You could be attacked by a gang of tough guys for a robbery or just for fun. Especially at night. "...And just five years ago, I had a mohawk, can you believe it?" the bartender told me about her youthful days. "You? With a mohawk? I can't imagine!" I chuckled. "I'm serious! I had a green mohawk!" the girl laughed, lightly punching me on the shoulder and then taking my hand. It was quite sweet. "I was hanging out with punks back then..." "Punks, Oi?" "Punks, Oi!" [[Next.|annaev05]]

<<show-img annaev05>> I walked Anya to her entrance. The building, frankly, wasn't in the best condition. But then, all the houses here look like that now. Later, many of them will be beautifully restored and turned into gems. And even later, they'll be bombed... "Thank you, my protector," the girl said, giving me a light hug. "Maybe I should walk you straight to your apartment?" I thought about how unsafe the entrance might be. But the girl didn't respond. She licked her lips and pounced on me with a kiss. It was... Wow! So passionate. The barmaid kisses wildly and madly, and her tongue works wonders. "Wow," I succinctly expressed my emotions when the kiss ended. "Come back to the bar. I'll be waiting. I’ll be waiting very much," the girl winked at me and ran into the entrance. Just in case, I stood outside the house for another minute, listening to make sure no one was bothering her inside. Once I was sure everything was calm, I went back to my dorm. It was a very pleasant evening and very bright emotions. Falling in love and passion in a young body – those are the very feelings that make it worth putting up with all the other crap in life... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 2>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img annaev07>> "By the way..." the girl quickly scanned the bar. There were only two other people in it now, but they were both sitting with their backs to us. Anya took a deep breath, unzipped her dress, and thrust her impressive breasts right in my face. Naked, of course. My jaw nearly dropped from the shock and beauty of the whole scene. "You're fucking amazing," I said, still in complete shock. "Ahaha!" the girl laughed loudly, hiding her magnificent breasts. We chatted for a while longer about all sorts of trivial matters. And there was a strong sexual tension between us. But it's hard not to want to fuck a girl like that... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 3>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev09>> "Come on, cum in my mouth," the girl said. Too bad, I really wanted to fuck her hard, but I didn't argue. The barmaid worked her experienced hand and even more experienced mouth vigorously for another 30 seconds, and then I started cumming in her mouth. "Yes, fuck, yes," I said hoarsely, enjoying the divine pulsing of my cock. Some of the cum landed on her chest, but most of it landed on her tongue. "A-a-ah," she stuck out her tongue after swallowing all the cum. "Now I'm definitely not going to any other bar," I said, and the girl laughed. We quickly got ready and returned to the main hall of the bar. We chatted there for a while longer, but the image of Anya sucking my dick with demonic enthusiasm was still vivid in my mind's eye... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img annaev11>> Instead of answering, the guy tried to hit me, but I was ready (and he was slightly drunk). Easily dodging the blow, I made a most unexpected lunge with my left hand at his opponent's throat. He grabbed his neck, slumped, and began breathing heavily. "Where we are, there is victory," I recited the motto from my service days. "Fuck, are you a Marine or something?" the kid asked me, still out of breath. "Submariner," I answered honestly. "Why didn't you tell me right away?" my opponent struggled to his feet, clearly unwilling to continue our brief fight. "My older bro is a Marine. A real man." "Well, you understand that real men don't behave like that, right?" I tried to set the arrogant gopnik on the right path. "And men also admit their mistakes, apologize for them, and don't repeat them." [[Next.|annaev12]]

<<show-img annaev12>> "Basically, I'm sorry, I drank too much," the guy tried to justify himself, apologizing to Anya, and then turned to me. "No offense?" "No offense," I nodded and shook the guy's hand. The conflict was resolved, and it seemed his pride hadn't even been dented. He smiled at me and walked outside. "You're my superhero!" the girl clapped her hands. "I'm Mollusk-Man," I said for some reason (apparently the adrenaline was still rushing through my head). The bartender and I looked at each other, and then we both burst out laughing... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev14>> "I generally adore sex in all its forms and don't consider it anything shameful," the bartender began her story. "In general... it scares a lot of men off, especially from building any kind of relationship with me. Well, you know." "I still don't quite understand," I shrugged and giggled slightly. "Okay, I'll put it simply: I've had sex with a lot of men," Anya admitted. But I think that was obvious even before her confession. "Although I've had girlfriends too. And I love group sex too. And all sorts of perversions. For example, a couple of weeks ago, two of my friends had sex with me at once..." [[Next.|annaev15]]

<<show-gif annaev15>> "Anna, I don't mind your past, especially your lesbian past," I chuckled, then switched to a more serious tone. "But the prospect of wearing horns doesn't make me happy either... There are guys who enjoy that sort of thing, of course, but I'm not one of them." "Well, I can actually be a faithful girlfriend if I'm in a relationship... Seriously! Don't look at me like that! It's just that when I'm not in a relationship, I enjoy my freedom... sex... cocks... and all that." [[Next.|annaev16]]

<<show-gif annaev16>> "Listen, Anya, we're not even dating yet," I shrugged for the umpteenth time. "Besides, like I said, I don't want to brand you." "You know, I wouldn't mind hooking up with a guy as awesome as you," the sexy bartender winked at me. "And for a guy like that, you can brand me." "Do you have a lighter and some metal wire?" I said. We looked at each other and laughed. Then the girl leaned towards me and whispered in my ear. "And I LOVE cum," after she said that, we laughed again. I admit, I felt comfortable with Anya. I didn't see her solely as a hole for cum; I saw her as a very attractive and interesting woman with a huge army of cockroaches in her head. And, as I already mentioned, I couldn't care less about anyone's past – the "before me"... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev18>> I wanted to give Anya maximum pleasure, so I laid her down on the couch and began kissing her tattooed thighs, moving higher and higher until I reached her most precious treasure. "Mmm, yes, so good," she moaned in approval as I began kissing her vagina and licking her clit. I was actually planning to bring her to orgasm (and then bring her to another orgasm during sex, or better yet, two), but the barmaid suddenly interrupted me. [[Next.|annaev19]]

<<show-gif annaev19>> Anya knelt before me and pounced on my hard cock with even more enthusiasm than the first time. She worked her hand, tongue, and head, looking into my eyes. "Oh, yes, that's great," I praised the efforts of someone who could easily be called the blowjob queen (in a very good sense). "Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!" the back room filled with the slurping sounds of excellent oral sex… [[Next.|annaev20]]

<<show-gif annaev20>> Soon my partner stood up, pushed me onto the couch, and with incredible grace, slipped a condom onto my cock, then, with no less grace, sat down on it with her incredibly hot and wet hole. "Oh, yes! Yes, fuck, fuck, fucking amazing," she said, moving up and down. Divine sensations! I must admit, she could lay claim not only to the title of blowjob queen, but also to the title of cowgirl queen. "Fuck me like a slut." "Yes, you're my slut," I took the hint and slapped the girl on her ample bottom. She smiled and even wiggled her butt slightly. "Ah... ugh... fuck..." moans escaped the girl's mouth, and soon she began shaking on my cock and pressed her chest against mine... [[Next.|annaev21]]

<<show-gif annaev21>> "Oh, yes!" a minute later, I came in the girl's mouth. Although some of it also got on her face and chest. And it was the coolest sex possible – wild, passionate, and with a damn skilled partner. "Mmm, cum is my drug," the girl giggled, swallowing the white seed. Although, I'm sure she's tried other drugs too. I just hope she's not addicted to that stuff now. We got ready, cleaned ourselves up, and went our separate ways. Satisfied and happy. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev24>> The nymphomaniac bartender, eager to thank me, practically ripped my jeans off, pushed me onto the couch, and began giving me her signature, exquisite blowjob. "Oh, yes, you're a great dick sucker," I ran my hand through the girl's hair, and she managed to smile back at me even with my cock in her mouth. "Mmm, I love sucking your cock, it's so tasty and hard," she returned the compliment, pausing for a second. "If you want, I can lick your ass too." It's a very... tempting offer, to be honest. Although, perhaps we should move on to wild, passionate sex right away? [[Let her lick ass.|annaev25]] [[Fuck her.|annaev26]]

<<show-gif annaev25>> "Come on, lick my ass," I said imperiously, grinning slightly. The girl clearly liked my confidence. She moved lower and boldly began rimming me like an experienced ass-licker. "Oh, wow, you shave everything," the girl admired my habit from the future (in 2002, a shaved groin on a man was rather unconventional). And, of course, I don't shave everything (for example, I don't shave my arms and legs), but my armpits, chest, groin, balls, and ass are routine for me. Besides licking my ass, Anya also licked my balls. At first, her actions caused a slight tickling, but then I quickly got used to it. It's actually quite pleasant. Especially pleasant is that slight feeling of power... [[Next.|annaev26]]

<<show-gif annaev26>> I laid Anya on her back on the couch, put on a condom, and easily entered her wet cave. It feels so good to excite a beautiful girl so much. "Mmm, yes, fucking great," she moaned. I agree – it was fucking great. The barmaid was also playing with her vaginal muscles, alternately squeezing and loosening her grip on my cock. "You're amazing," I complimented my partner, continuing to enjoy the process. "Amazing bitch?" the girl giggled. "Amazing bitch," I confirmed. [[Next.|annaev27]]

<<show-gif annaev27>> Soon the girl laid me on my back and mounted me in reverse cowgirl. Her beautiful big ass with a cherry tattoo was right in my face. Wow, how she shook it! And this was before the twerk was invented! "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!" the girl began to cum. I admit, I'm barely holding back from cumming myself. But I really want to prolong my pleasure and give my skilled partner maximum pleasure. "Fuck, fuck, fuck…" [[Next.|annaev28]]

<<show-gif annaev28>> However, a minute later, Anya was already kneeling in front of me, and sperm was spurting out of my cock, landing on her tongue, face, and tits. "Phew... ah... I haven't had such a great fuck in a long time," the girl breathed heavily. "It's all because of the new ankle boots," I chuckled. "No, seriously. The orgasm was so powerful it blew my mind," the barmaid said, and I even felt proud of myself. If a girl with so much experience was praising me, then I really tried my damnedest... <> <<set $player.money -= 500>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 9>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img annaev30>> We stopped, looked into each other's eyes, smiled, and kissed. This kiss was much more tender than the previous ones. Well, I must admit, Anya and I feel more than just animal passion for each other. I guess we have some normal human sympathy. And also acceptance of each other, regardless of the cockroaches in our heads. "Will you walk me home?" asked the bartender. "Of course, it's late," I nodded, and we held hands and walked. It's a shame she and her bestie are renting a room together, otherwise I'd stumble into her place and have passionate, wild sex. However, as we've already established, there's more to us than that... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $annaev = 10>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif annaev32>> I dominantly led the girl into the back room, and the bartender, as usual, asked a colleague to take over for her. There we kissed, and I exposed her stunning tits, began to grope them, squeeze them, and touch her ass. "Yes, grope me, I love it," the girl whispered in my ear. "You have an amazing body," I stated the obvious. My partner beamed at such high praise. [[Next.|annaev33]]

<<show-img ends\end03_01>> "Listen, Anya. I was thinking…" I began mysteriously, pausing theatrically. "We like each other, we have good sex." "Great sex," the girl nodded, giggling playfully. "So I decided to ask you: would you like to be a couple with me?" "I'd be happy to be with you!" the girl exclaimed joyfully, ran out from behind the bar, and pounced on me with a passionate kiss. The few patrons in the bar immediately took notice. <>[[Next.|end03_02]] <<set $end03 = 1>><>

<<show-gif annaev33>> A minute later, Anya was on her knees, greedily sucking my cock. "Oh, yes, you're a magical cocksucker," I continued to shower the girl with dubious compliments, but she loved it. Probably some childhood trauma and a lack of attention from her father, or even a complete absence of it. But I'm not a fucking psychologist, so I'm just enjoying the process. "Slurp, slurp, slurp," the girl's plump lips glide over my shaft and head, bringing indescribable pleasure. No heterosexual man would refuse to have such lips sucking his cock for the rest of his life... [[Next.|annaev34]]

<<show-gif annaev34>> …But we are not limited to blowjobs. So a minute later, the girl was on all fours on the couch, and I was fucking her wet pussy. "Fuck, what a treat," the sexy barmaid moaned. I completely agree with her. "Oh, yes, more! Harder-harder!" "Horny bitch," I chuckled, slapping the girl's ass, making her almost purr like a cat. A very horny cat. [[Next.|annaev35]]

<<show-gif annaev35>> Since Anya had asked me to fuck her harder, I grabbed her by the hair, pushed her face into the sofa, and my cock pounded into her hot cunt like a hammer hammering nails. "I'm cumming, cumming, cumming!" the girl said quite loudly. Her passionate moans were probably audible in the bar, despite the music playing. Of course, I was enjoying it as much as I could. Both physically and mentally... [[Next.|annaev36]]

<<show-gif annaev36>> "Yes, cum in my mouth! I want your cum!" the bartender was kneeling in front of me again. "Take it if you want it," I said, and streams of cum immediately began to shoot out of my dick, landing in the girl's mouth and on her face. "Mmm, delicious," the slut stuck out her tongue after swallowing all the cum. Then she used her finger to push the remaining cum from her cheek into her mouth and swallowed it too. "Baby, you did an A+," I winked at the girl. We quickly got ready and left the back room as if nothing had happened... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end03_02>> Literally 20 seconds later, Anya was giving me a blowjob in the back room. "Mmm, I love your cock," she said and eagerly pounced on it. "Oh, and I love your lips," I returned the compliment. "You're in trouble, boy," she pulled my dick out of her mouth and uttered a threatening phrase, then added: "Because now I'm going to suck your dick with these lips every day. Only your dick. I only need it. And only you. Mmm..." I have to admit, it was one of the most amazing blowjobs I've ever had. A happy girl sucks much better than an unhappy one... [[Next.|end03_03]]

<<show-img ends\end03_03>> Soon we decided to move south. Or rather, it was Anya's wish; she'd always dreamed of living somewhere like Sochi. Incidentally, she's from Volgodonsk, and she's lived and traveled a lot. She's no stranger to being a nomad. And I didn't really have anything holding me back... So I earned a little money using my cheating knowledge from the future, we packed our bags, and moved off into the unknown... [[Next.|end03_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_04>> But our amazing sex moved in with us! Even though we rented a dorm room at first. "Yes, fuck, yes! Fuck me, fuck me!" my crazy girlfriend's screams echoed throughout the dorm. Let them be jealous! I must admit, sex with Anya is incredible, emotional, and absolutely fucking awesome. We've tried a lot in our year together, including anal, role-playing, BDSM, and so on. And everything we tried, we were absolutely brilliant at. We could even film a hot porno... [[Next.|end03_05]]

<<show-img ends\end03_05>> A couple of years later, I finally managed to fulfill my girlfriend's dream and buy a cool house by the sea. Of course, without my knowledge of the future, this would never have happened. But now we didn't need money, now we could enjoy each other even more. "Mmm, darling, will you buy me a car?" my life partner asked playfully. "Another one?" I chuckled. "Well, this one's old..." "I'll buy it, of course I'll buy it," I laughed, kissing the former barmaid. I loved making Anya happy and giving her gifts, and my means allowed me to do so. Sometimes we'd even talk about group sex... [[Monogamous relationships.|end03_06]] [[Open relationships.|end03_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_06>> ...But we still decided to stay true to each other. We already had awesome fucking, why do we need anyone else?! And Anya was completely satisfied with me. Me and my dick. "Fuck-fuck-fuck! I'm your bitch! Only yours!" the girl screamed during another orgasm. "Only my bitch," I chuckled, lightly squeezing her fragile neck to intensify her orgasm. And I like it. You know, the feeling of power over your partner... [[Next.|end03_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_07>> ...And we decided on a more open relationship! Besides, Anya had already had this experience, and she's quite the nymphomaniac. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" my hot girlfriend moaned while one guy and I fucked her with two cocks. "Top bitch," he assessed. Well, it's hard to argue with that. Besides, now I could fuck other chicks too. Not that I couldn't live without it, but why limit myself? Although, it wouldn't hurt to use protection during promiscuous sexual relations… [[Next.|end03_08]]

<<show-img ends\end03_08>> "So, cats and kitties, now comes the most important part of my story," I said, adopting a completely serious tone. "I originally started recording this video message with an important purpose. In the future, there will be war. World War III. Nuclear war. Cities will lie in ruins, and human civilization will be destroyed." I hesitated, remembering it all before my eyes. Then I pulled myself together and continued. "I don't know how to prevent this. But I know for sure there is another way. The way of life, the way of peace, the way of love…" [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end03_09]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end03_10]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end03_09>> "Honey, are you coming soon? I'm already soaking wet!" Anya walked into the frame naked. She knew I was recording a video message. I'm not sure she believed I was from the future, even though I honestly admitted it. Luckily, she had her back to the camera, or rather her plump ass, so I wouldn't have to re-record the take. Then she took my hand and placed it on her pussy. "See how wet I am?! Let's go fuck already!" "Yes!" it dawned on me, and I turned to the audience again. "Sex! That's what makes life worth living. If you have great sex, you won't want to bomb cities in the neighboring country. I doubt my video will change anything, but I'll just build myself a super bomb shelter, and until then, I'll enjoy sex with the most awesome girl. And you, people, enjoy sex! Enjoy life! Maybe then there won't be a war. Your future is in your hands…" End №3: Nautilus-Slutfuckerus. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto bar03>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img book02>> I love immersing myself in different worlds! Reading has always acted like an antidepressant for me. Reading can recharge me with positive emotions, make me forget all my problems for a while, and sometimes it's just so nice to imagine myself in the main characters' shoes: piloting spaceships, saving planets, having affairs with beautiful princesses and three-breasted adventurers... <><<if $book == 4>>25% of the way through.<</if>> <<if $book == 3>>I'm already halfway through.<</if>> <<if $book == 2>>3/4 of the way through.<</if>> <<if $book == 1>>That's it. I've read this book. It was very interesting! But now I'll have to buy a new one...<</if>><> <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $book -= 1>> <<set $day.book = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img book01>> I ran to the nearest bookstore and bought myself a fiction book. Now I'll have something to read, and I really love that. Although I've fallen a bit out of touch with paper books thanks to e-books and reading on a computer screen. However, I must admit, holding a real book in my hands is very pleasant… <> [[Finish.|bedroom01]] <<set $player.money -= 110>> <<set $book += 4>> <<set $player.ava = 4>> <>

<<show-img svetaev01>> "Hi, Sveta," I greeted the girl after she opened the door. The sexy neighbor glanced up pompously, ushering me into the room. It's strange, her room is so clean and cozy... "Oh!" she hesitated when she looked at me again. "Haha! At first I thought you were one of my exes, but then I realized you're our new neighbor. Sorry...?" "Valentin," I introduced myself, smiling. Although for some reason I thought we already knew each other, so her reaction ruined all my plans. "But just Valuha is fine. I came to meet you." "Sveta, but you already know that, hahaha!" the girl giggled. "However, I heard that the ideal place to meet someone is a restaurant." After this obvious hint, we chatted a little more. Sveta and I had sex in our first life, but everything turned out completely differently. We were both having a bad day, so we crossed paths at the dorm entrance, had a drink together, and had sex. And here I somewhat broke reality... <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif svetaev02>> I took my sexy neighbor to a local restaurant, which was more of a bar with restaurant prices. She could have become a professional foodie caller, but that term hadn't been invented yet. "...So, I graduated from culinary school, even worked for a while, but it was such a nightmare! Standing at the stove for 12-14 hours a day for pennies! This is not what my mother gave birth to me for, hahaha!" the girl described herself as if she were a princess. Actually, she certainly looked like one – sweet, refined features, a petite figure, an angelic smile. But she ate like an elephant, damn it! Yeah, a regular guy definitely wouldn't be able to handle a girl like that. "Will you take me to the restroom?" she asked after I paid the 250-ruble bill, sighing heavily. I nodded like a noble knight and led my madam to the toilet... [[Next.|svetaev03]]

<<show-img svetaev06>> "Are you here to see Sveta?" a very attractive lady opened the door for me. Because of the heavy lump in my throat, I just nodded. "She's not here right now, she'll be here in an hour." "Are you... a friend?" I tried to guess, to which she laughed. "Sister?" "Of course, I appreciate such compliments, but I'm still Sveta's mother," phew, my jaw nearly dropped. Sveta is clearly not an old woman; she's hardly older than 20, but you wouldn't think her mother is 40 either. In the future, she might star in the show "Pregnant and 16," but it turns out she got pregnant back in the USSR. "Wow," It must have taken me half a minute to stop hanging. "By the way, I'm Valentin." "And I'm Olga," a young woman in her prime smiled at me. [[Next.|svetaev07]]

<<show-img svetaev08>> This time, I wisely decided to show up at Sveta's with a beer and chips, because she loves more than just restaurants (in a past life, beer was all I needed to have sex with her). My super-sexy neighbor is actually quite a simple girl. "Oh, yeah, it's like you read my mind," she said, opening the door and seeing me with a beer. "Our thoughts matched perfectly," I chuckled, walking into the spotless room. I wonder if this place would be a dump without her mother's cleaning? Or is Sveta also clean and disciplined? "Don't take off your sneakers," she waved her hand, answering my unasked question... [[Next.|svetaev09]]

<<show-img svetaev13>> As we'd agreed earlier, Sveta and I went for a walk in the park. Besides, the weather was great. Back then, this park was a pretty abandoned place, and going there in the evening was downright dangerous – you could run into teenage thugs, drug addicts, some maniac, or all of them at once. "What are you so lost in thought about?" the girl asked me. "About the future," I answered honestly, without going into details. I don't want to deceive anyone – the future will be great for a while. But only for a while. And there won't be flying cars... [[Next.|svetaev14]]

<<show-img svetaev15>> I wanted to knock on Sveta's door, but changed my mind. Music was playing softly behind the door, and I could hear my neighbor's voices and laughter. Apparently, someone had come over. And it was unlikely they were just listening to music. It's not like we're dating, and we haven't sworn fidelity to each other. However, that doesn't stop me from feeling angry and even a little jealous... <> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 6>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif svetaev16>> This time, there was no music playing or Sveta's ringing laughter outside the door, so I knocked. And it was definitely worth it! The girl opened the door, wearing only a black robe. A smile lit up her face, she took my hand, and led me inside. "I really need this right now," she declared, starting to undo my jeans. It's hard to resist such a cutie, especially since she needed it... Anyway, I decided to help the girl in need and fuck her. She then pounced on my cock with her skillful lips, began sucking it, and looked into my eyes. Her gaze was incredibly lustful, like a succubus's... [[Next.|svetaev17]]

<<show-img svetaev20>> Ok, if I want to stop by Sveta's to hang out, I need to grab something to drink and a snack. What's better: beer and chips or champagne and candy? <><<if $player.money gte 50>>[[1. Buy beer and snacks, hint to Sveta about a blowjob [50 rubles required].|svetaev21]] <<else>>1. Buy beer and snacks, hint to Sveta about a blowjob [50 rubles required]. <<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 200>>[[2. Buy champagne and a box of chocolates, hint to Sveta about sex [200 rubles required].|svetaev25]] <<else>>2. Buy champagne and a box of chocolates, hint to Sveta about sex [200 rubles required]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|corridor01]]

<<show-gif svetaev03>> Suddenly, the girl grabbed my hand and led me into a restroom stall. There, she started pulling down my jeans. I certainly didn't expect that! Sometimes, taking girls to restaurants really pays off! "Mmm, so delicious," the slutty princess licked her lips and pounced on my cock. It instantly became hard in her mouth. "Oh, that's amazing," I said quietly, encouraging my partner. It was obvious to the naked eye that the girl had a lot of experience in this matter, despite her young age... [[Next.|svetaev04]]

<<show-gif svetaev04>> "Oh, yes, fuck me," the girl whispered, standing up and then leaning on the toilet tank. "Just don't cum inside!" I hadn't planned on cumming inside; I didn't want to ruin my second life so quickly. However, I simply couldn't resist fucking Sveta. My cock slid easily into her welcoming hole. It wasn't exactly tight, but fucking her was incredibly pleasurable. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," she moaned softly a few minutes later, her body practically vibrating on my cock. What a wonderful, pleasurable sensation... [[Next.|svetaev05]]

<<show-gif svetaev05>> Soon I pulled out, and Sveta immediately fell to her knees in front of me, took control of my cock with her hand, and quickly brought things to a logical conclusion. "Yes, fuck, yes," I whispered as a powerful orgasm washed over my balls and cock. Streams of sperm hit the girl's face and mouth; she seemed to be enjoying it, too. As far as I remember, she enjoys bringing a man to orgasm. "We had a great time," the girl giggled, getting to her feet. It was impossible to argue with her. We walked a little longer, then I walked her home. I must admit, it was a great date. I wish it was always like this... <> <<set $player.money -= 250>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img svetaev07>> "I live across the room, but I've never seen you," I shrugged, confused. At that moment, I felt like a schoolboy, even though I'd lived far longer than my interlocutor. "Oh, Sveta lives on her own; she's way too independent," Olga giggled and waved her hand. Incidentally, her laugh and that of her daughter are very similar. "I live in the Eastern District, and sometimes I stop by to see my daughter, bring her food, and clean…" "Now I understand why it's so cozy and clean here," I solved the puzzle. We chatted for a while longer, suspiciously quickly finding common ground and topics for conversation. Olga even gave me her address, just in case. I think she was flirting with me. But then again, I wouldn't mind hanging out with such a hot MILF... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 3>> <<set $olgaev = 1>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img svetaev09>> "...Yesterday I heard such a cool song on the radio, but I couldn't remember who sang it. Like it goes: A bob, a miniskirt, the tap of heels on the stair, You're tangled in me, like a fly caught in a snare..." sang Sveta. Admittedly, she had a pretty good voice and an excellent memory. "Glukoza," I nodded. "Who?" the girl asked. "Well, the singer who sings that song. I'll be instead-instead-instead of her, Your bride, so honest, honest, yo," I sang, and then stopped myself. My stupid, drunk head! I doubt this song has even been written yet. "I haven't heard about the bride... But I hope she sings it a little better than you," the girl laughed, grabbing my hand. "And you're quite the music connoisseur, I see." The girl walked over to a small stereo system and pressed the PLAY button. The CD inside spun, and a painfully familiar song began playing from the speakers: Starting from here, let's make a promise, You and me, let's just be honest, We're gonna run, nothing can stop us, Even the night, that falls all around us. Soon there will be laughter and voices, Beyond the clouds, over the mountains, We'll run away on roads that are empty, Lights from the airfield, shining upon you... The girl whirled around in a passionate dance. At first, she danced alone, then took my hand. I didn't resist; I enjoyed dancing with this amazing girl. And to a great song by t.A.T.U. It's a shame that in the future, people will be sent to labor camps for these songs... Not gonna get us, They're not gonna get us, not gonna get us, Not gonna get us, They're not gonna get us, They're not gonna get us, not gonna get us, They're not gonna get us, Not gonna get us… [Original: t.A.T.U. – Not Gonna Get Us/Тату – Нас не догонят] [[Next.|svetaev10]]

<<show-gif svetaev10>> I didn't quite understand how it happened, but by the next song I was sitting on the couch, and Sveta was giving me a passionate blowjob. No one will never know, This kind of love is plastic honey, Plastic honey, plastic ice, Plastic paradise, Hurry up and turn it on. "Baby, you're fire," I enjoyed the movements of her head, lips, tongue, and hand on my dick. "If you want, we can move on to more." My partner shook her head, clearly hinting that she wanted to limit herself to oral sex today. And I'm not going to argue with that! Robot, robot, robot, I love you, we've longed to it, Robot, robot, robot, I'll turn you on and here we go, Robot, robot, in your heart, There's electronic a storm, Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go… [Original: t.A.T.U. – Robot/Тату – Робот] Even though I'm not a fucking robot, but here I go. [[Next.|svetaev11]]

<<show-gif svetaev11>> "Yes, I'm going to cum now," I warned Sveta. She immediately pulled my dick out of her mouth and began vigorously jerking it off with her hand, while white streams of sperm began shooting from my dick onto her tits. It was fucking amazing! She knew exactly what to do and how to do it. "Did you like it?" she winked playfully at me. "This. Is. Fucking. Awesome," I succinctly expressed my feelings. Then the stereo system treacherously began playing the most inappropriate song for this moment: You look tender, wait for his attention, Same emotions – still, I miss the tension. How much longer live and love in hiding? Very hard to hide the way you're acting, Very hard to hide my secret aching, Very-very-very-very indecent craving… [[Next.|svetaev12]]

<<show-gif svetaev12>> Gay boy, gay boy, Be bolder with me – hey! Don't go red with shame, Gay boy, gay boy! Screw what friends may say, Gay boy, gay boy! Let me blow you away, Gay boy, gay... [Original: t.A.T.U. – Gay-boy/Тату – Мальчик-Гей] Sveta, meanwhile, was licking my cum off her slender, graceful fingers. It looked incredibly erotic. She could easily go and star in porn. Although I doubt she'll win any awards... We chatted a bit more, finished our beers, ate our chips, and listened to the rest of the album. I must admit, it's FUCKING AWESOME to spend time with this neighbor of mine. And next time, we agreed to go for a walk in the park. <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img svetaev14>> "I've been thinking about the future too," the girl said after I bought her ice cream. Before that, I'd bought her cotton candy. And also a bottle of soda. "Share your thoughts," I said, throwing up my hands. "Basically..." Sveta paused dramatically, and I already knew what she was going to say. "Basically, I want to find a wealthy husband. And you... well... you're a really cool guy, I enjoy spending time with you, but you only have odd jobs, so..." I didn't say anything, just nodded. What could I have said then? That I knew the future, and therefore I was a potential oligarch? After that, the girl wouldn't have spoken to me at all. So we agreed to hang out together until we have a serious relationship with someone. Yes, I fulfilled every man's dream and agreed to have friendly sex with a girl. However, the situation itself left me a bit upset, as did Sveta herself... <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif svetaev17>> Soon she pushed me onto the couch and mounted my cock with her wet pussy. She did it with such incredible grace that I didn't even have time to comprehend it. She's like a lioness who ambushed the penis. "Yes, fuck, yes!" the incredibly sexy neighbor moved up and down. "You fuck so fucking well," I slapped her small (relatively) ass with my palm, to which Sveta giggled and began bouncing on my cock even harder. A little more, and she let out a muffled moan as orgasm washed over her... [[Next.|svetaev18]]

<<show-gif svetaev18>> If a girl like that wants to milk a dick, there's little that can stop her. And so, my dick soon gave in. "I'm going to cum soon," I warned my partner, and she immediately got off me and started jerking me off. My balls clenched and shot a load of cum onto her pretty face and chest. "Oh, so awesome..." "Yeah, I really liked it too," my partner giggled, swallowing some of the cum. [[Next.|svetaev19]]

<<show-gif svetaev19>> "I hope I was able to help you," I chuckled, putting on my jeans. "Oh, yeah, you really did!" the girl giggled in response, slowly licking the cum off her petite body. "These bad dates are getting on my nerves! And with you, it's always great." "I'd be your ideal, If I were a New Russian," I said, slightly sadly, because I liked Sveta not only as a sexual object, but also as a girl, as a person. In the 90s, New Russians were the name given to wealthy near-gangster businessmen. And she is looking for exactly this kind of man. "You can drop by with a beer sometimes. I'll always be happy to hang out with you," my bedmate winked at me as she left. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $svetaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif svetaev21>> Sveta was glad to see me, especially since I hadn't come alone but with beer. She put on some music, we chatted about all sorts of things, drank, and danced. Then she started pulling down my jeans, which I was certainly happy about. "Don't think I'm giving you a blowjob for the beer. I just like giving blowjobs. And you're cool," she said, and immediately took my dick into her greedy, slightly drunken head. "Then don't think I'm hanging out with you for the blowjobs. I'm hanging out with you because you're cool," I mirrored the compliment. Damn, I'm like a true Casanova... [[Next.|svetaev22]]

<<show-gif svetaev25>> My neighbor was very happy to see me (and, of course, to have a bottle of champagne and some candy). She got out some matching glasses and put on some slow music. We chatted like real friends, then Sveta started dancing and undressing. I lightly touched her perfect body. "Valuha, you turn me on so much," she said, taking off my jeans and eagerly sucking my cock. "And your stone friend says I turn him on too." "You turn me on like crazy," I confirmed, enjoying her actions. Fuck, my second life is so good... [[Next.|svetaev26]]

<<show-gif svetaev22>> "Shall we fuck?" I suggested to the girl who was actively sucking and jerking my dick. "No, I want to practice on you," she giggled, and then continued. "Baby, you're already an unrivaled blowjob queen," I honestly voiced my assessment of my slutty neighbor's abilities. She was top… [[Next.|svetaev23]]

<<show-gif svetaev23>> "Just a little more and I'll cum," I warned Sveta, who brought me to a powerful orgasm in literally two minutes with her mouth and hand. My balls clenched, and sperm splashed into her mouth and face, a couple of drops landed in her hair, and one even landed in her eye. "I may be the blowjob queen, but without practice, I might not be one," my amazing partner uttered a not-so-stupid thought. [[Next.|svetaev24]]

<<show-gif svetaev24>> "I'm sure any oligarch would be delighted with such a high-quality blowjob," I chuckled, putting on my pants. "Where am I supposed to find them here?! They're all in Moscow, not in our backwoods," the girl sighed heavily, licking the cum off her face. However, I disagree with her on this point. I loved our "backwoods". Besides, there were such spunky blowjob queens here... <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif svetaev26>> A minute later, the hot girl was already bouncing on my dick like some kind of cowgirl. All she needed was a matching hat. "Fuck, I love your cock," she said, breathing heavily. "I love your holes," I lightly spanked her ass to confirm. Our sex was divine, but it's a shame it didn't work out. However, the relationship would only ruin everything, so let's enjoy this very divine sex... [[Next.|svetaev27]]

<<show-gif svetaev27>> "Ah! Ah, fuck! Ah!" the girl came as I fucked her missionary style. Usually, she likes to be in control (hence her passion for blowjobs and cowgirl), but this time she didn't mind at all. I think this was already her third orgasm. We were sweaty and tired, but we continued our sexual marathon, truly enjoying every movement and every second we spent together... [[Next.|svetaev28]]

<<show-gif svetaev28>> "Oh, fuck!" I pulled out at the last moment and came right on Sveta's pussy. "Bliss," the exhausted girl giggled tiredly. "Oligarchs probably won't fuck as well as you. Haha!" "Yeah, almost all of them are fat, ugly, with small, limp dicks, many of them are gay and pedophiles..." "Ugh, stop it!" the neighbor threw her wet panties at me. "Okay, I'm kidding. It all depends on the person. And I sincerely hope you find your person." What? I truly wished Sveta all the best. Just because a girl isn't yours doesn't mean you should wish her anything bad... <> <<set $player.money -= 200>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.sveta = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img olgaev01>> As you get closer to your second life, you begin to understand that there's little point in being embarrassed by every little thing in this world. And this realization happens without the presence of alcohol in your blood. So I plucked up my courage and went to the address Olga, the sexy mother of my sexy neighbor, had given me. "Hello... Valentin, right?" the young woman clearly didn't expect to see me. "Right, Olga. Hello," I nodded, she shrugged, and let me into her apartment. Incidentally, it's a very decent two-room apartment, albeit with an old Soviet-era renovation. In the future, such a renovation would be called "great-grandmother's." "Did you want to talk about Sveta?" she clarified, and I nodded again. Although that wasn't quite true. I came specifically to see Olga... [[Next.|olgaev02]]

<<show-img olgaev08>> As I promised during our last, very pleasant meeting, I walked Olga home from work today. She's working at the warehouse, doing paperwork. "Oh, Valentin, I'm so glad you decided to walk me home," the sexy MILF smiled at me. "It's nothing, I'm so glad to be walking with such a charming lady," I winked. Actually, it wasn't that big of a deal; the neighborhood wasn't the safest, and crime was off the charts back then, especially after sunset. "You make me feel so young," the sexy neighbor's sexy mom giggled. "You're still so young, all the best is still ahead of you," I said confidently, and the joyful young woman took my hand. [[Next.|olgaev09]]

<<show-img olgaev12>> Olga, as she promised last time, prepared her signature cutlets for me. Oh, this is divine! At that moment it seemed to me that I had never eaten anything tastier in my life! Perhaps because a young body has more taste buds than an old one... "Very tasty. Very," I praised the first-class homemaker, mixing the best cutlet in the world and fresh cucumber in my mouth. "I am your debtor." "Well, if you want to repay the debt, you can look at my old washing machine," the woman giggled, and I made a note in my head that I would be obliged to fix this important device for a comfortable life. "Although, there is another way you can thank me..." [[Next.|olgaev13]]

<<show-img olgaev17>> So, I promised to fix my MILF's washing machine. As soon as I looked over the scope of the work, I realized I'd significantly overestimated my abilities. Initially, I thought I'd just have to wrap something with blue electrical tape (it has to be blue!), but it turned out to be much more complicated. The hose on that old, damn bucket was beyond repair, so I had to buy a new one. I also had to replace a couple of gaskets, fix the door, sand down some rust, and paint it with anti-corrosion enamel. In the end, it worked fine and looked much better, but I wasted a ton of time and effort, and I spent more money than I'd planned... [[Next.|olgaev18]]

<<show-gif olgaev19>> After I rang the doorbell, a naked Olga opened the door, which somewhat stunned me. She grabbed me, pulled me into the apartment, and kissed me passionately. "I still haven't thanked you for the washing machine," she said after the kiss. "I think you've already thanked me, about 10 times," I chuckled, then quickly added. "But I don't mind that kind of gratitude either." The woman stripped me of all my clothes, pushed me onto the couch, and sat down on top of my cock with her hole. She fucks so well! Even Sveta still has a lot to learn from her mother... [[Next.|olgaev20]]

<<show-img olgaev22>> As we agreed during our last meeting, I met Olga after work and took her to the cinema. The tickets, of course, weren't cheap, and the prices for cola and popcorn weren't cheap either. But I still wanted to give this lovely lady a wonderful evening. We chose the classic (by future standards) film "Spider-Man," which I hadn't seen in a long time. Sam Raimi's brilliant work, starring the charismatic Tobey Maguire and a young Kirsten Dunst. And it was like the first time. Very cool, very emotional, very nostalgic. Olga liked it too, even though the film had no connection to her past. [[Next.|olgaev23]]

<<show-img olgaev24>> Damn, how expensive all kinds of household appliances are these days! But I finally figured out why: there aren't any good Chinese equivalents yet, so the stores mostly stock German and Japanese appliances, and they cost as much as the wings of a flying car... Just kidding, there won't be flying cars in the future, but for a while there will be cheap Chinese kettle. "Valyusha, you're my hero!" Olga was genuinely delighted with my gift. However, I also enjoy making such interesting girls happy. "I'll give you the cutlets and anything else you want!" A tempting offer, by the way. I'll definitely have to take advantage of it next time... <> <<set $player.money -= 600>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img olgaev25>> "Hi, Valyusha. Is there anything I can do for my young, handsome, and gorgeous hero?" the damn sexy MILF winked at me. [[1. Let's eat. Yum-yum!|olgaev26]] [[2. Fuck Olga in the ass.|olgaev27]] [[3. Fuck Olga hard.|olgaev30]] <><<if $player.madness gte 40 and $player.madness lte 80>>[[👰🏻 Propose to live together [requires madness level from 40 to 80].|end04_01]] <<else>>👰🏻 Propose to live together [requires madness level from 40 to 80]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|east01]]

<<show-img olgaev02>> "Would you like some white wine? I just opened a bottle and was planning to have a little," the hospitable woman offered. "I wouldn't refuse," we sat down on the sofa with glasses of a very decent white wine. "Maybe we should switch to informal terms? Otherwise, I feel old," my companion giggled, and I nodded for the umpteenth time. "Excellent, Valentin. Are things serious with you and Sveta?" "What? No, no," I shook my head from side to side. "We're more like friends. We don't have any kind of romantic relationship." "And you came to find out how to win her heart?" my interlocutor looked me in the eye, then took out a cigarette and lit it. "To be honest, unfortunately, my daughter pays too much attention to the material side of the relationship and the well-being of her potential fiancé…" "Actually, I didn't come about that. I came to see you…" [[Next.|olgaev03]]

<<show-gif olgaev03>> I don't know how it happened, but within a minute, the sexy neighbor's hot mom was kneeling in front of me, sucking my dick. Apparently, it was too good a wine. "My daughter doesn't understand what she's missing," Olga blew cigarette smoke onto the head of my cock, then continued giving me a mind-blowing blowjob. Now it's clear that Sveta has excellent genetics. "It was worth it to come see you," I chuckled, savoring the lips of an experienced cocksucker. "This is just the beginning," she winked. [[Next.|olgaev04]]

<<show-gif olgaev04>> And Olga was 100% right, because within a minute she was on all fours, and I was fucking her little hole. Although it was more of a hole than a little hole, I'm not complaining, I was enjoying it. "Yes, Valechka, fuck me! I like it rough!" "Stifler's Mom" screamed so loudly it shook the walls. I admit, this turned me on even more. "Do you like young guys, slut?" I slapped Olya's impressive ass, getting into character. "Yes, yes! I love young cocks!" she screamed even louder, starting to cum. This woman knew exactly what she wanted. [[Next.|olgaev05]]

<<show-gif olgaev05>> "Come on, put it in my ass," the woman made a very, very interesting offer, one I couldn't refuse. She lubed up her hole, and I easily penetrated her. "Mmm... Yes! You like fucking girls in the ass, right?" "I love sex in all its forms and perversions," I blurted out some wolfish wisdom, despite the blood flowing from my brain to another place. By the way, Sveta doesn't seem to do anal sex, so her mother came right out with her trump card. Super MILF. Although, of course, in my first life, I was much older than her, so my brain perceives her as a very young girl... [[Next.|olgaev06]]

<<show-gif olgaev06>> "I'm about to cum," I warned Olga, and she immediately knelt before me. The first stream of cum hit her face and chest, the second and subsequent ones landed squarely in her wide-open mouth. "Mmm, delicious," the woman swallowed the cum and winked at me. Fuck, I broke out in a cold sweat; she and Sveta were so similar. Especially in sorts of sexual things... [[Next.|olgaev07]]

<<show-gif olgaev07>> "So, which one of us is better?" the woman stood up straight with my cum on her chest, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip. "We-e-e-e-e-e-ell..." I scratched the back of my head, as this question still made me feel a little ashamed. "I'm just kidding!" the woman laughed. "I'm not that perverted. I just understand that you and my Sveta had something going on too. But since you're not dating, I decided to brighten up this day." "You brightened up this day for both of us," I raised a toast to the sexy mom of the sexy neighbor. We chatted a little more. It turns out Olga is quite a pleasant conversationalist. And, as I learned, she works shifts at a nearby warehouse, handling paperwork. So I promised to pick her up the next time she leaves work… <> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif olgaev09>> ...Of course, it wasn't just a stroll. We entered Olga's building, but walked past her apartment and went up to the roof for some reason. Although it's clear why. Especially since she winked at me so pointedly. We made out a little, and before I knew it, my dick was in her amazing round ass. "Yes, yes, yes. Fuck my ass," she moaned softly, so as not to attract too much unwanted attention. "You like it in the ass, right?" I spanked my partner. "I do... Besides, it's harder to get pregnant that way," the woman giggled, and I immediately imagined Sveta, with whom she had gotten pregnant at a young age. Apparently, Olga doesn't want any more children. [[Next.|olgaev10]]

<<show-gif olgaev10>> I laid down some clothes, lay on my back, and the woman climbed on top of my dick. Of course, with her ass again. Her back was to me, and in this cool pose, I could admire her butt even better. "You're my anal slut," I spanked Olga again, remembering her love of a little roughness. "Yes, I'm your anal slut," she repeated, began fingering her pussy, and within ten seconds, she was trembling on my dick with orgasm. [[Next.|olgaev11]]

<<show-gif olgaev11>> "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned Olga. "Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass!" she continued riding my cock, so I had no choice but to comply. Cum flowed straight from my balls into her big, feminine ass, which was squeezing my cock so tightly. "We had a great time," the woman climbed off my cock and opened her hole with her hand, showing me the cum pouring out. A very exciting and arousing picture. I walked the sexy mom back to her apartment, we drank tea, sat and chatted, and then it was time to go our separate ways, as night had crept up on us. Next time, Olga promised to feed me something delicious. She knows the way to a young guy’s heart – anal sex and delicious home-cooked food… <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 3>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif olgaev13>> The first-class homemaker pounced on my cock greedily. I'd been gobbling up her cutlets with about the same greed just a minute ago. "Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!" she worked like a hurricane. Oh, my best friend and I were in seventh heaven! But there's no limit to perfection, so I placed my hands on the back of my partner's head and began gently fucking her mouth. "Come on, bitch, suck it," I said quietly, remembering the woman's love of a little roughness. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" I heard her affirmative "answer"... [[Next.|olgaev14]]

<<show-gif olgaev14>> After a minute of blowjob, I lifted the woman, took off (almost ripped off) all her clothes, sat her on the kitchen counter, and inserted my penis into her wet, experienced vagina. "Oh, yeah, that's it! Yes!" Olga moaned. The position wasn't the most comfortable, but it was quite hot. "Do you like it, slut?" I asked with an obvious answer. "Yes-yes-yes! I love fucking you! I love it!" the woman almost screamed and began to cum. She almost fell over, and I almost fell over, but it was pretty funny. [[Next.|olgaev15]]

<<show-gif olgaev15>> We changed our position to avoid destroying the entire kitchen (to an equally awkward position, frankly). "Valyusha, you've had a lot of girlfriends, right?" Olga stumped me, and I even stopped moving for a second. "Average, I guess," I chuckled, shrugging. "But I've definitely never had girlfriends with such delicious cutlets..." [[Next.|olgaev16]]

<<show-gif olgaev16>> A few minutes later, I came on the woman's breasts and face. Sexual orgasms are much more pleasurable than masturbatory orgasms, mind you. And orgasms with Olga are doubly pleasurable, both physically and mentally. I was turned on by the thought of an experienced woman spreading her legs for a young man (even though I was much older than her). "Wow, you're an excellent homemaker," I looked at Sveta's mother, sitting on the floor soaked in my cum. "Why aren't you married?" "I've only ever met jerks in my life," the woman replied, breathing heavily, and then giggled sadly... <> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img olgaev18>> "Valyusha, you've performed a real miracle!" Olga hugged me, pleased. "I bought this washing machine second-hand about five years ago. And even then, it wasn't exactly new. And it looked worse than it does now!" "To be honest, I don't know how much longer it will last. Ideally, you should buy a new one," I assessed the situation bluntly, my voice weary. "I'd take it, but new ones are starting at 4,000 these days. Where can I get that kind of money?" the woman shrugged sadly. And really, where did we ever get that kind of money before? Anyway, we said our goodbyes warmly, and I went home, as it was already getting late. <> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 5>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif olgaev20>> "Fuck me! Fuck me with your hard cock!" the woman came loudly. She was on all fours, and I was pounding her hot hole to the max. "Damn, you're such a horny slut," I gave Olga a very specific compliment. "Ugh, I wish I were 10 years younger," my hot partner breathed heavily. "You're still in your prime," I slapped her round ass. [[Next.|olgaev21]]

<<show-gif olgaev21>> It all ended with a cumshot in her mouth, which the sexy mom loves so much. However, I myself love to cum in her mouth (and not only hers). "Mmm, I love young cum," the woman swallowed every drop. "Like your elixir of eternal youth?" I chuckled, getting dressed. "I'm a witch, hahaha!" she laughed, slightly evilly. We drank some tea and chatted about all sorts of little things. We confidently decided that we needed to go to the movies together. So next time I'll meet Olga after work and take her to see a movie. I haven't been to the cinema in ages (with a MILF)... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img olgaev23>> On the way back, we chatted, held hands, and kissed. "When I'm with you, I feel younger than you," Olga laughed, then clarified her thought. "It's not that you act old. It's just that you're so confident, wise, calm, and balanced. You can talk to me about anything. And you need more than just sex." "Well, I'll never refuse sex, just like I won't refuse your cutlets," I joked, and the woman laughed again. If we continue to interact, I'll tell her I'm not exactly an ordinary person, I'll tell her about my first life. But it's too early for that. I walked my hot companion home, and we drank tea. And from a regular kettle, because the electric kettle burned out and couldn't be fixed. Shit, because of my fucking knight syndrome, I now feel obligated to give the MILF princess a new electric kettle... <> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $olgaev = 7>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img olgaev26>> Olga is a fantastic cook. FUCKING FANTASTIC! I love home-cooked food in general. And I love good home-cooked food much more than even restaurant food. So, as they say: "I'm a simple person." "Delicious?" the wonderful homemaker asked. "Magical," I replied, my mouth full. We chatted a bit more, drank some tea, hugged, and then went our separate ways. <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif olgaev27>> I hinted to Olga that I wouldn't mind fucking her round ass, and she immediately squatted in front of me, pulled down my jeans, and started working her plump lips. Fuck, she's such a predator when it comes to sex! Girls, remember this: passionate sex is better than sex with a log. Guys, remember this too, by the way. "You're a super-cocksucker," I praised my partner's efforts, after which she intensified them several times over. Feeling her greedy, wet mouth on my cock is simply divine. [[Next.|olgaev28]]

<<show-gif olgaev30>> I hinted to Olga that I wouldn't mind some rough sex, and she hinted that she wouldn't mind the same. What's more, she went into her room and put on a rather erotic leather corset and collar! I didn't think such a thing existed back then, but then I remembered there were stills of similar accessories even from the 80s. "Mmm, yes-s-s," the young woman pounced on my penis with her lips. "What an obedient and submissive girl you are," I chuckled, relishing my small measure of sexual power. "I'll do anything for you, you can even pee in my mouth," my partner announced, a very, very intriguing offer. Should I take it? [[Piss on Olga.|olgaev31]] [[Skip straight to the sex.|olgaev32]]

<<show-img ends\end04_01>> "...Listen, I just thought of something," I began, very nervously. "You and I objectively like each other; we're good together. And we don't pay attention to age. So maybe we shouldn't just stand there? Let's try moving in together and see what happens next?" Instead of answering, Olga threw herself at me with a hug and kissed me passionately. "Now all my friends will definitely be jealous of me," she giggled after a long kiss. "I snagged myself such a young, smart, and handsome stud." "Don't forget to tell them I have a huge dick," I joked, and our lips touched again... <>[[Next.|end04_02]] <<set $end04 = 1>><>

<<show-gif olgaev28>> The next minute, I was pounding her well-developed ass. She had the perfect hole for my cock: not too tight that I wouldn't have to thrust into it for ten minutes, but not a bottomless bucket either. "Ah, I so love the feel of your hard cock in my ass," the lioness purred. "What a pervert you are," I slapped the woman on her plump buttock. "That's why I adore you. That and the cutlets." [[Next.|olgaev29]]

<<show-gif olgaev29>> "Yes, yes, yes! Fuck, it feels so good!" Olga came from anal sex. More precisely, she came from masturbating her pussy, but at the same time, my penis was in her ass. Her anus also began to tighten. "Ugh, yes," I hissed hoarsely and began to shoot my cum directly into her anus. My dick was pulsating along with her asshole, it was a very cool sensation. We cleaned ourselves up, chatted a bit, and had a bite to eat. It was definitely worth coming here... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif olgaev31>> "I want to use you as a urinal," I chuckled, to which the woman merely nodded and opened her mouth wider. A few seconds later, yellowish urine began dripping from my penis. She swallowed some of it right away, some spilled onto her chest, and some landed on her face. I wasn't planning on peeing all over the place, though; the mere act of peeing on a MILF was enough to get me incredibly turned on. It was fucking amazing! [[Next.|olgaev32]]

<<show-gif olgaev32>> "Yes, yes! That's it!" the sexy mom encouraged me as my cock entered her juicy hole. "You're a lustful bitch," I grinned, pulling the girl onto my cock. "Yes, I'm your bitch! I'm your slave!" Wow, I like this kind of BDSM for a change. Apparently, she's doing it purely for the sake of variety, but my dick is thrilled with this approach. [[Next.|olgaev33]]

<<show-gif olgaev33>> "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" my partner loudly announced to all the neighbors. She was lying on her back, fingering her pussy with her hand, and I was fucking her with all my might and playing with her hard nipples. "Fuck, you're the best man I've ever known!" It was a very pleasant compliment, especially considering that I seemed young and she was so experienced (although in reality, it was quite the opposite). [[Next.|olgaev34]]

<<show-gif olgaev34>> "Mmm, yes, cum on my face!" Olga said, kneeling before me like a devoted slave. I jerked my cock right next to her face. Soon, the streams of cum burst forth and shot onto her face and into her mouth. "My cum looks great on you," I chuckled, enjoying the resulting image. "I'll use it as a rejuvenating mask," the MILF winked at me and began smearing cum all over her face with her fingers. We chatted happily and casually for a while longer, grabbed a light snack, tidied ourselves up, and then went our separate ways... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.olga = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto east01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end04_02>> "Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me, my stallion, fuck me!" Olga's moans echoed throughout the house every day. Sometimes several times a day. I have to admit, sex with her was incredibly cool. "My insatiable female," I habitually spanked her round bottom. The young woman had an insatiable sexual passion; she loved it hotter, a little rougher, she adored sucking, various positions, games, cum, and, of course, her trump card was hardcore anal sex. [[Next.|end04_03]]

<<show-img ends\end04_03>> Another of her trump cards was her cooking. Gods, her cutlets were worth killing for! Just like her borscht. Olga also kept the apartment spotlessly clean. "Do you want any extras?" she'd ask, and I never refused. At first, I moved into her apartment. We can't live next to her daughter in a dorm room. However, since she handled all the housework, I was able to figure out how to apply my future knowledge to financial gain. Within six months, my chosen one no longer had to work. And after two years... [[Next.|end04_04]]

<<show-img ends\end04_04>> Two years later, we bought ourselves a luxurious house on prime land near the capital. I don't know why we needed such a palace. I guess I wanted Olga to feel like a princess, since she'd lived very modestly her entire life, saving money while trying to raise her daughter. And now she doesn't have to save. Now my hot lady love can finally enjoy life, and life in the highest circles. By the way, I also donate money to charity. I don't know why you need this information; it's just that all the rich people brag about such things. I'll tell you a secret: I'm not sure everything would have worked out so well without Olga. She was a great supporter, took all the worries and concerns upon herself, and her cutlets, mmm... [[Next.|end04_05]]

<<show-img ends\end04_05>> Of course, I couldn't leave my lady without a lavish, social wedding. Besides, Olga had never been officially married before. Apparently, she was waiting for her prince. "I do! Yes! Yes! YES!" my chosen one joyfully exclaimed at the registry office, greatly amusing all the guests. Later, she admitted that it was, without a doubt, the happiest day of her life. [[Next.|end04_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end04_06>> And our wedding night was really good. Our sex life, fortunately, didn't end with marriage. I read an interesting phrase somewhere: "Why do all fairy tales end with a wedding? Because there's no fairy tale sex after marriage." Well, that wasn't true for us. However, one day my now-wife said: "Valyusha, you're young, I understand. So, if you want, you can have sex with others, just use protection." I guess every other guy dreams of hearing something like that, but generally, sex with Olya was enough for me. Well, more or less... [[Next.|end04_07]]

<<show-img ends\end04_07>> Well, Sveta and I often crossed paths, since she was Olga's daughter. So, that makes her my stepdaughter now. And she's only a year younger than me. I've actually seen a lot of porn videos with similar plots... I wasn't going to deprive Sveta of anything. I bought her a nice apartment in Moscow, which she'd dreamed of, gave her a car, and gave her money for restaurants and designer clothes. However, she was still unhappy. After all, Sveta had always wanted to marry a "new Russian," and her mother had made that dream come true for herself. And yet, we had sex before I met Olga... So, the girl was clearly jealous. And she was constantly trying to have sex with me... [[Next.|end04_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end04_08>> ...And under the pressure of such a hot girl, I couldn't resist. But a lot of factors came together here: Sveta and I had fucked before, my wife knew about this past, and she also kind of gave me permission... "Mmm, yes, Daddy, your dick is so delicious!" my so-called stepdaughter worked her lips. Perhaps, from a moral standpoint, this isn't the most honorable act on my part, but fuck you! This is my second life, and I'm not even sure this is real. "Just don't tell Mom," I chuckled, running my hand through the super-sexy girl's hair. "Will Daddy buy me new shoes?" she asked playfully. "Fuck, I'll buy you a shoe store. Or better yet, a shoe factory straight away…" [[Next.|end04_09]]

<<show-img ends\end04_09>> "...In short, yes, I've decided to fully enjoy my new life. And why not? I should have enjoyed my first life this way too! So I urge you to enjoy yours!" I delivered my pompous speech to the camera. "World War III is coming, and it will wipe out human civilization. At first, I wanted to do everything I could to stop it, but... I'm only human. Perhaps if people enjoy life, they won't want to fight. Who knows?" [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end04_10]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end04_11]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end04_10>> "Daddy, are you coming to lunch? Mom made your favorite cutlets!" I heard my stepdaughter's voice as the door to my little studio opened. "Sveta, Valyusha is recording a video! And stop calling him Daddy!" it was my sexy wife's voice now. "Okay, boys and girls," I sighed, summing up. "Enjoy life, and I'll go enjoy the best borscht in the world and my sweet girls…" End №4: Nautilus Familialis Extraordinarius. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<><<if $corridorren == 0>><<show-img closedroom01>><</if>> <<if $corridorren == 1>><<show-img closedroom02>><</if>><> One of Granny Zina's rooms, quite nicely renovated inside. I was thinking of renting it initially, but it costs twice as much (a whopping 660 rubles a month!), so I opted for a run-down room from an alcoholic. I don't regret my choice. [[Back.|corridor01]]

<<show-img lapaev14>> I grabbed a beer (not the cheapest this time) and went to visit my delightful new neighbor, Lapa. She was genuinely happy to see me. How can I be sure she was genuine? Well, she's clearly not an actress; she's quite emotional, straightforward, and honest. "How are you? Is everything okay?" we sat on the bed, sipping the intoxicating elixir of the Gods. "Nobody's bothering me. I'm the one bothering everyone," the girl laughed, and I smiled too. "Actually, I'm doing great, thank you. I've never lived in my own room in my life. A whole room! All mine! And all thanks to you…" The Satanist took the half-finished bottle of beer from my hands, placed it on the table with hers, and then pounced on me with hugs and kisses. I just came to see how she was doing, but I wouldn't mind if things turned out that way… [[Next.|lapaev15]]

<<show-img lapaev19>> Shit, why were sex toys so expensive back in the day? Are they coated in honey or something? Golden honey, judging by the price... Anyway, I decided to fulfill another of Lapa's dreams and give her a nice dildo. A very realistic one, with a vibrator. "Oh, Valuha, you're my hero!" the blue-haired girl laughed when I solemnly presented her with the new toy. "By the way, this rubber dick reminds me of yours: just as big, firm, and seductive." Before I could even say anything, the little Satanist threw off her skirt, jumped onto the bed, and gave her new friend a sexy lick. [[Next.|lapaev20]]

<<show-img lapaev22>> "Oh, wow," I blurted out when Lapa opened the door for me completely naked. "What are you standing there for, Valuha? Come on in!" the girl grinned. I nodded, entered her sexy abode, and closed the door behind me. "You look great," I said, having overcome yet another state of shock that this Satanist had put me into. "I was just watching a video my friend gave me, I wanted to practice," she replied rather vaguely and cryptically. "What video?" [[Next.|lapaev23]]

<<show-img lapaev25>> I bought some beer and dropped by my Satan-worshipping (or not) neighbor. "Hey, ow," Lapa shocked me again, but this time she wasn't naked. She was just wearing plaid clothes. "What's wrong, Valuha? Were you scared that you were seeing Koluchka?" she deftly caught my confusion. "To be honest, yes," I chuckled. "She just left a few things at my place, and I decided to try them on. Do they suit me?" "Your regular clothes suit you better, but I still want you just as much in these," I winked at the girl, and she immediately came over, hugged me, and kissed me hard. Actually, I was hoping to drink some beer first, but okay, that can be saved for later... [[Next.|lapaev26]]

<<show-img lapaev30>> "Valuha, oi!" Lapa winked at me, letting me into the room and seductively sitting down on the bed. "Is there anything I can do for you?" [[1. Fuck Lapa in the pussy.|lapaev31]] [[2. Fuck Lapa in the ass.|lapaev35]] [[3. Shibari with Lapa.|lapaev40]] [[4. Ask Lapa to masturbate.|lapaev42]] [[5. Ask Lapa to play with a dildo.|lapaev46]] <><<if $player.money gte 120>>[[6. Invite Lapa to a local cafe [120 rubles required].|lapaev51]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 119>>6. Invite Lapa to a local cafe [120 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 60 and $player.madness lte 90 and $ruinparty gte 5>>[[🤘 Become a punk [requires hanging out with punks a lot and madness level from 60 to 90].|end05_01]] <<else>>🤘 Become a punk [requires hanging out with punks a lot and madness level from 60 to 90]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|corridor01]]

<<show-img ruin01>> I carefully entered the abandoned two-story kindergarten building. Luckily, no one guards it these days, not even any fences installed, so it's a great place to hang out. Although, you might encounter aggressive thugs, gopniks, maniacs, drug addicts... After walking through the atmospheric corridors with peeling paint and examining a couple of cluttered and filthy rooms, I entered a perfectly decent space with a sofa, no crap in the corners, and graffiti-covered walls (the inscription in the center – "<s>Glory</s> Dick to Satan"; the smaller inscription to the right – "suck anus"). It was clear that someone actually hangs out here. [[Next.|ruin02]]

<><<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev lte 4>><<show-img ruin04>><</if>> <<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev gte 5>><<show-img ruin05>><</if>> <<if $time gte 3>><<show-img ruin06>><</if>><> It's a relatively decent room in an abandoned two-story Soviet kindergarten building, where a group of punks I know like to hang out. The Cursed Old House, as the famous song goes. <><<if $lapaev == 0 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 40>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [need 40 rubles for beer].|lapaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 0 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 39>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [need 40 rubles for beer].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 1 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa.|lapaev02]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 2 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 40>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [need 40 rubles for beer].|lapaev04]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 2 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 39>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [need 40 rubles for beer].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 3 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa.|lapaev05]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 4 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 660>>[[👩‍🦳 Rent Lapa a room in a dorm [660 rubles required].|lapaev09]]<<endif>> <<if $lapaev == 4 and $day.lapa == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 659>>👩‍🦳 Rent Lapa a room in a dorm [660 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $lapaev gte 5 and $time lte 2>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [she's in the dorm now].<<endif>> <<if $time gte 3>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [she's busy and dancing, it's better to hang out with her in the morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <<if $day.lapa gte 1 and $time lte 2 and $lapaev lte 4>>👩‍🦳 Hang out with Lapa [I already hung out with her today]. <<endif>><> <><<if $day.alco == 0 and $player.money gte 30 and $time lte 2>>[[🍺 Get drunk with punks [30 rubles required].|ruinalco01]] <<elseif $day.alco == 1 and $player.money gte 30 and $time lte 2>>[[🍺 Get drunk with punks [30 rubles required].|ruinalco02]] <<elseif $player.money lte 29 and $time lte 2>>🍺 Get drunk with the punks [more gold needed – 30 rubles]. <<elseif $player.money gte 50 and $time gte 3 and $ruinparty == 0>>[[🍺🎶 Hang out with punks [50 rubles required].|ruinparty01]] <<elseif $player.money gte 50 and $time gte 3 and $ruinparty == 1>>[[🍺🎶 Hang out with punks [50 rubles required].|ruinparty02]] <<elseif $player.money gte 50 and $time gte 3 and $ruinparty == 2>>[[🍺🎶 Hang out with punks [50 rubles required].|ruinparty04]] <<elseif $player.money gte 50 and $time gte 3 and $ruinparty == 3>>[[🍺🎶 Hang out with punks [50 rubles required].|ruinparty05]] <<elseif $player.money gte 50 and $time gte 3 and $ruinparty gte 4>>[[🍺🎶 Hang out with punks [50 rubles required].|ruinparty08]] <<elseif $player.money lte 49 and $time gte 3>>🍺🎶 Hang out with the punks [more gold needed – 50 rubles]. <<endif>><> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> <<link "→ Go outside.">><<goto east01>><</link>> <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>>

<<show-img ruin02>> "Hey!" a girl's voice came from behind me, making me almost jump. I turned around and saw two girls enter the room: one with a mohawk, looking more like a punk; the other with long blue hair, she resembled a Satanist because of the pentagram on her chest. It was the punk girl who spoke. "Lost, civilian? This is our flat!" "Actually, this is an abandoned Soviet building, so it's not yours. It's everyone's flat; communism won," I said the first thing that came to mind. And it was a damn good answer, I'm proud of myself. "Oh, whatever," the smiling Satanist shrugged. "Hang out here if you want, you're not a gopnik or a redneck. I'm Lapa (Lapa – Paw), and my evil bitch of a friend is called Koluchka (Koluchka – Thorn). But she's actually very kind and gentle at heart." "Fuck you, bitch," Koluchka took offense at the compliment. [[Next.|ruin03]]

<<show-img ruin03>> "If you want to hang out here, you owe us a beer, civilian," a young guy in a torn leather jacket and a dirty face walked through the doorway. He probably used drugs and had no permanent address. Shit, he looks like he can't be more than 20. "This young man is the life of the party, nicknamed Torch," Lapa introduced her friend ("Torch" in Russian can mean "junkie"). "Because…" "Because I'm as hot as fire, baby," the uncouth punk interrupted, and everyone laughed. "Do you respect the band Korol i Shut?" "I respect them," I nodded, not even lying. For my generation from the future, the band Korol i Shut is a classic, respected by everyone. "I'm Valentin, by the way." "Welcome, Valuha," the hospitable Satanist winked at me. <>[[Next.|ruin04]] <<set $ruinvisit = 1>><>

<<show-img lapaev01>> I generously bought beer for the group (the cheapest and most awful-tasting beer, but when you're about 20, it's pretty cool to drink). I quietly hinted to Koluchka and Torch that I wouldn't mind chatting with Lapa, and they didn’t mind. Of course, for free beer. So, I sat down on the dirty couch next to the blue-haired girl, and we immediately struck up a conversation. "Why Lapa (Lapa – Paw)? I mean, why do they call you that? Because you're such a cutie?" I flirted slightly, plucking up my courage. "In honor of the enormous paw of a lioness with razor-sharp claws. R-r-r!" the little Satanist made a characteristic scratching gesture with her hand, and then we both laughed. "Actually, it's short for my last name. Torch and I went to school together, so my school nickname has become my social nickname. Just don't ask me what my last name is." Well, her last name is probably Lapina, so there's no point in asking. And, damn, it's so comfortable and fun to hang out and talk with her... <> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <>

<<show-img lapaev02>> Unbeknownst to the others, I suggested Lapa take a stroll through the abandoned building. She nodded, and we wandered the hallways of the abandoned Soviet kindergarten. "I hate walking on syringes. I always think they'll puncture my massive boots and dig into my leg," the girl confided her fears to me, and then, unexpectedly (even to myself), I picked up my beautiful blue-haired companion. "Why walk when you can fly, baby?" I said with as much pathos as I could, and the little Satanist laughed. We wandered through the rooms, examining everything. Most of the rooms were frankly filthy (literally), with broken Soviet children's toys scattered across the floor in some places, and two drug addicts were lying around in one room. [[Next.|lapaev03]]

<<show-img lapaev04>> I bought some cheap beer for the group, plopped down on the couch, and put my arm around Lapa. No one objected or was jealous; these guys were all for absolute freedom in love and sex. Pure hippies, but not that dirty. Although Torch, of course, is dirtier than any hippie... "This bitch is evicting me, can you believe it?" my interlocutor complained to me about the woman who rents her a bed. "So what if I didn't clean a couple of times and was a little late with the payment? But I did pay in the end!" "Forgive the indiscreet question, but where do you get the money?" I whispered in the girl's ear, since the question was truly indiscreet. "I'm a dealer," the girl whispered in my ear, then laughed. "I'm not offering it to you; it's obvious you're not into that kind of thing. But sometimes I get weed from a supplier I know, sell it, and live on it. Although money is really tight right now, I've spent it all on drink, and I don't even have enough money to eat..." Fuck, this girl isn't exactly doing the most noble thing. On the other hand, it's just some fucking weed! People don't cut each other over weed (I think). And in the future, it'll be legalized almost everywhere in the world! Basically, fuck the morality in this matter. But I do care that Lapa needs some help. Maybe rent her a room? Maybe. But frankly, we're not that close. I'll have to think about it... <> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 3>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev05>> Lapa and I decided to go for a walk behind the abandoned building. Moreover, the weather is nice, sunshine and all that. "You're a funny guy. Well, for a civilian," the blue-haired girl punched me on the shoulder. "You're a cool girl. Well, for a Satanist," I winked at her. "Hey! I'm not a Satanist!" she punched me again, much harder this time. But it still wasn't malicious, more like a friendly, playful gesture. However, I was not expecting the next move at all – the girl looked around, then lifted her black T-shirt, revealing a very, very attractive breast and playfully asked: "So, you want me?" "To be honest, I've wanted you since the first moment I saw you," I nodded, and Lapa broke into a smile. [[Next.|lapaev06]]

<<show-img lapaev09>> They say it's true that tits make men do crazy things. Especially those tits that let you grope them... So, I went to my dorm neighbor, Granny Zina (she's not my grandmother, that's just what everyone calls her), and rented a room from her, which just happened to be free. The room was well-maintained and quite large, so it cost me twice as much as my own room – a whopping 660 rubles a month. "I don't get it... Just like that?! A whole room?! For me?!" Lapa was incredibly surprised when I brought her to the dorm. "Yeah, a whole room, and all yours," I nodded, smiling. Incidentally, she'd previously rented a bed in some shithole, so her delight was understandable. "You'll just have to meet the owner. I've paid for everything a month in advance and vouched for you…" The little Satanist didn't let me finish, throwing herself on my neck and hugging and kissing me. Gratitude is always nice… [[Next.|lapaev10]]

<><<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev lte 4>><<show-img ruinalco01>><</if>> <<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev gte 5>><<show-img ruinalco03>><</if>><> I bought some crappy beer for myself and the group. Generally, drinking and hanging out with punks is pretty cool and very interesting. In my adulthood, I read a ton of philosophical works, including Arthur Schopenhauer, Max Stirner, Friedrich Nietzsche, and others. These guys haven't opened a single book on philosophy (except maybe Lapa, but she's more likely to have read Anton LaVey), yet they still spout off some very clever phrases, as if they were quoting those same thinkers. Punks, oi! <> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <<set $player.money -= 30>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.alco = 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<><<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev lte 4>><<show-img ruinalco02>><</if>> <<if $time lte 2 and $lapaev gte 5>><<show-img ruinalco04>><</if>><> I bought some crappy beer for myself and the group. We chatted about some nonsense. It's hard to talk about serious things when you're drunk, and mine was already a little tipsy. But Torch's jokes had me laughing like a horse, practically rolling on the floor laughing. He could have done stand-up, but Torch had taken up junkieism... <> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <<set $player.money -= 30>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.alco = 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <>

<<show-img ruinparty01>> I decided to have a good time with the punks, bought beer for the group, and started dancing along with everyone else to a track by the "Korol i Shut" that perfectly suited the atmosphere: In overgrown gardens An ancient house remains: The windows boarded, Eternal darkness reigns. I tried to tell them: "No monsters walk the earth," But then a sound arose – A voice from shadows' birth, A voice in the gloom... As the night wore on, more people arrived; some came, some left, not all of them were even punks like me (but there weren't any outright gopniks-thugs, either). The whole group was screaming songs so loudly that the abandoned building shook: "It hurts to see the light of day, In total darkness I would stay, For many, many years, it's true, I've dreamt of food, and only food. I'm trapped inside, it's far too tight, And I am dreaming of just one: To find my freedom from this night, To gnaw right through this rotting house, This cursed old house!" [Original: Korol i Shut – Proklyatyi staryi dom (Cursed old house)/Король и Шут – Проклятый старый дом] <> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $ruinparty = 1>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img ruinparty02>> I bought some beer for the group again. Doing my bit, so to speak. Besides, I'm supposedly a "civilian," so it's unlikely they'll hang out with me without some kind of sacrifice. Anyway, everyone was dancing to the music playing on the record player, drinking, and having a blast, just like before. And then a painfully familiar song by Sektor Gaza started playing: A cigarette glimmers in the dark, The wind blew ashes in my face, And the charred filter left a burn-mark. Steel creaked as the door swung wide, You approach, you are now mine, I feel a pleasant shiver from my head to my toes! Suddenly, Koluchka flew up to me, pulled me into a slow dance position, and burst into laughter. With nothing else to do, I accepted the challenge, and we slowly twirled around the room in a punk waltz, crashing into other people. Forget everything here with me, This night will feel like a dream to thee, I will hold you and press you close as my own dear. Cigarette smoke will wrap us round, You'll leave when dawn comes around, And the marks on the sheets will remind us the night was sincere. [[Next.|ruinparty03]]

<<show-img ruinparty04>> As usual, I brought beer to the party, and I'm already being welcomed like family. And not just the core group, but also those who just drop in for a quick visit. While last time, Koluchka danced with me, this time she performed her punk waltzes with Lapa. And to the iconic song by Yegor Letov and his band "Grazhdanskaya Oborona": …Oh, my destiny decided it was time for a rest, And I promised not to join in any military game, But upon my cap there is a sickle, hammer, and a star, Oh, how touching it is: sickle, and a hammer, and a star. And the reckless lantern of anticipation sways around, And everything goes according to plan, Everything goes according to plan. And, of course, things weren't limited to the wild dancing of two sexy girls. Some pretty hot lesbian kisses ensued. Fuck, this is so much better than watching porn with girls on a tablet! Too bad I can't take my dick out and jerk off now. Under communism everything will be fucking great, It is coming soon, we only have to sit around and wait, Everything will be for free there, everything will be a blast, Over there, I guess, we won't ever need to die at all… So I woke up in the middle of the night and realized that Everything goes according to plan, Everything goes according to plan, And everything goes according to plan, Everything goes according to plan… [Original: Grazhdanskaya Oborona – Vsyo idyot po plany (Everything is going according to plan)/Гражданская Оборона – Всё идёт по плану] <> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $ruinparty = 3>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img ruinparty05>> As soon as I brought the beer, Koluchka started dancing again, but this time it wasn't the slow Lyrics of Sektor Gaza that was playing, but a very dynamic, incredibly cool song by Korol i Shut: The thunder roars, A lightning flashes in the night, And on the hill a madman screams with all his might: "I'll catch you right into my bag now, And inside you'll shine and glow, How I want so much to make you mine, you know!" The girl twirled around me even more vigorously than last time. And we touched a lot more people during our dance. And Torch, who was like a DJ with a portable tape recorder, decided to play the song again, since it was his favorite. Now to the woods he rushes, To fields, to streams he'll fly, Always trying to capture Lightning from the sky! [[Next.|ruinparty06]]

<<show-gif ruinparty08>> I brought beer as usual, but the group was moving to another, more spacious room, as a small concert was planned there today. After all, they used to host children's events here... There were over 20 people there, mostly punks, but there were a few "civilized" ones, like me. There were even a few skinheads, but they seemed peaceful. The so-called concert began with a classic Korol i Shut song: A blind old sorcerer Through the forest wandered at night, Upon the graveyard he scattered A vial of magic and blight, And whispered, half-shattered: "What have I done… old fool, what a sight…" Oi! Oi, Oi! Pogo-pogo! They sang lousy, but they didn't need a good performance. The crowd started moshing wildly – dancing aggressively, jumping, shoulder-to-shoulder, moving in circles. I joined in too. It was fucking fun! Corpses were rising and tearing the ground, Crawling out everywhere, rampaging round, Ripping out throats, breaking everything down, Tearing at their own flesh. This place was a place people feared and avoided, Because the cursed were all interred here, Every one of them drank vodka, Every one of them cursed… [[Next.|ruinparty09]]

<<show-img ruinparty03>> Even more unexpected than the dance itself was Koluchka's kiss. She latched onto me with her lips, as if trying to suck out my soul. For a second, I didn't understand what was happening, but then I gave in to her pressure and my own desire, returning her passionate punk kiss. Your hips shine in the moonlit glow, So beautiful and all I know, Blood pounds through my veins and strikes my heart with might. Your breasts sway gently through the night, Hear how my heart beats bright? Two burning bodies merge into the silent night! I must admit, Koluchka was a rather wild kisser, and the taste of cheap cigarettes was clearly noticeable. Some say that kissing a woman who smokes is like kissing an ashtray. But I myself had smoked for many decades in a past life, so this fact didn't bother me in the least. Forget everything here with me, This night will feel like a dream to thee, I will hold you and press you close as my own dear. Cigarette smoke will wrap us round, You'll leave when dawn comes around, And the marks on the sheets will remind us the night was sincere… [Original: Sektor Gaza – Lirika (Lyrics)/Сектор Газа – Лирика] <> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $ruinparty = 2>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img ruinparty06>> I don't know how it happened, but right in the middle of the room, Koluchka took off my jeans and started sucking my dick. It was so unexpected that I didn't understand a thing. And right now, there are about 10 people in this room alone! The village folk Came out to see what was about, As on the hill the madman ran and acted out. "He's lost his mind, he's out of line, He is his own worst enemy, How could anyone invent this, what a fool is he!" Fuck, this girl has no shame at all! But it felt so damn good. Plus, I admit, this approach really turned me on. And my drunken punk partner sucked me like a vacuum cleaner. Now to the woods he rushes, To fields, to streams he'll fly, Always trying to capture Lightning from the sky! Generally, couples fuck here with almost no embarrassment, but they usually retreat to a corner or a dark wall rather than get wild in the center of the makeshift dance floor. [[Next.|ruinparty07]]

<<show-img ruinparty07>> Of course, people paid attention. Lapa was especially delighted, dancing around us and shouting comments over the music: "Koluchka, you're such a slut!", "Look at all this cunt can do!", "Come on, Valuha, cum on her face!" These words probably only turned Koluchka on, because she started sucking even more greedily. And Torch, it seemed, was playing his favorite song on loop for the fifth time. Morning, along the village road, Slowly walked the hero of the night, All shaggy and white-haired, Smiling with delight… Under the pressure of this cocksucker, my dick gave in. Despite Lapa's wishes to "cum on her face," I still cummed directly into Koluchka's mouth. Or rather, she pressed herself against me so tightly that I couldn't have pulled out even if I wanted to. Wow, that was a fucking great blowjob. And the people loved it. Now to the woods he rushes, To fields, to streams he'll fly, Always trying to capture Lightning from the sky… [Original: Korol i Shut – Durak i Molniya (The Fool and the Lightning)/Король и Шут – Дурак и Молния] <> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $ruinparty = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif ruinparty09>> Of course, even these wild dances have their own civilized rules, like immediately picking up anyone who's fallen, not pushing those who don't want to participate, and generally not going all out, especially with the girls. However, thanks to this partial chaos, I saw the happiest faces I've seen in my two lives. Among the zombies walked an artist In a leather coat – a dead anarchist, He shouted: "Hey! Jaw away!" And led the corpses astray. Some people indulged not only in alcohol, singing, and dancing, but also in debauchery. Several couples were passionately kissing. Koluchka, who today had a full-blown mohawk instead of her usual crest, approached me and also sucked my mouth with her smoke-stained mouth. Due to the general atmosphere of freedom (and the alcohol in my blood), I began to grope this girl, crawling under her skirt, which didn't even reveal panties. My fingers greedily caressed her pussy, and she moaned right in my ear. A frozen "fuck you" was on his arm, A pirate flag stuck from his pocket, The zombies all night screamed along: "We anarchists don't do wrong!" [Original: Korol i Shut – Myortviy Anarhist (Dead Anarchist)/Король и Шут – Мёртвый анархист] [[Next.|ruinparty10]]

<<show-gif ruinparty10>> The punk girl sat me down on a vacant, dirty, and worn-out chair and took off my jeans. It wasn't her first time giving me a blowjob in public. I'm sure it turned her on like crazy. The amateur band then switched to a song by Sektor Gaza: Once more I am eagerly waiting for late October's end, Not for nothing I wait for October to end, my old friend – On the thirty-first night, in the dark, you'll return once again, And the shudder of death and of love will be blended, and then You will come, from the grave you will come. Koluchka put forth a great deal of effort and enthusiasm to please me and my dick: she worked her deft tongue, moved her lips, and looked devotedly into my eyes. Meanwhile, the crowd was also watching the show that this crazy girl and I were putting on. Our bodies will merge one more time in the light of the moon, For our love is eternal, we need one another so soon, And your grinning bare skull is now smiling once more back at me, I will tenderly stroke you and hold you where full-moonlight be… [Original: Sektor Gaza – Lubov zagrobnaya (Afterlife love)/Сектор Газа – Любовь загробная] [[Next.|ruinparty11]]

<<show-gif ruinparty11>> Surprisingly (or perhaps not surprisingly), we weren't the only ones engaging in absolute debauchery. Several couples also progressed from casual kissing to outright fucking. Your big forms won't let me sleep throughout the night, Your big forms have sprawled all over the bed so white, I wheeze and gasp from them, like a penguin I flex, Your big forms have sprawled all over the bed so white. I don't know what song it is, but it's spot on. At that moment, I thought I'd have to look it up online, but then I remembered I live in the days of dial-up internet, even before the widespread distribution of pirated music on that very internet. It's been so long since I've seen your pretty face, Your forms so huge have put it without a trace, I loved you true, but I've quite forgotten the view, And your big forms cover up your whole sweet face… [Original: Distemper – Tvoi bolshie siski (Your big tits)/Distemper – Твои большие сиськи] [[Next.|ruinparty12]]

<<show-gif ruinparty12>> Meanwhile, Koluchka tried to climb on me. I stopped her, pulled out a condom, she sighed heavily, put it on my dick, and then she "put it on" my dick herself. Guys should give girls bouquets, not girls to guys... And not bouquets of STDs, but bouquets of flowers. A soldier was walking back home through the town, And saw those young guys hanging round. "Who is your mama, you guys?" The soldier asked, looking around. Mama is anarchy! Papa's a glass of port wine! Mama is anarchy! Papa's a glass of port wine! Oh yeah, and they even put on a fucking awesome song. A classic, by the band Kino. The punk girl continued jumping on my dick like she was possessed; it was pretty awesome and very pleasant. It's a shame I didn't have something like this in my first life. No one even paid attention to Koluchka and me anymore. Although Lapa came up to us and slapped her best friend on the ass. A rather amusing kind of a joke, The guys played upon the soldier: They painted him red and then blue, And made him swear even bolder. Mama is anarchy! Papa's a glass of port wine! Mama is anarchy! Papa's a glass of port wine! [Original: Kino – Mama-Anarhiya (Mama is anarchy)/Кино – Мама-Анархия] [[Next.|ruinparty13]]

<<show-gif ruinparty13>> Koluchka came on me, screaming "Oi! Oi! Oi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i!". Soon I pulled her off my dick, ripped off the condom, and started cumming in her mouth. A couple of drops did land on her face, though. She greedily swallowed the cum, as if it were her most delicious dish. Love comes and goes, it's just her way, Such is the nature of her game. There is no need to be afraid – She will return to you again. I think it's a song by the band NAIV. Not exactly the theme of wild sex at a punk concert in an abandoned building, but very soulful. Awesome. Life can be so good sometimes! I need to drink some beer... Love will barge in when you least expect, When you think you're at the end. You do not wait for it and do not know, What a good man you are, my friend… [Original: NAIV – Se-la-vi (C'est la vie)/НАИВ – Сэ-ля-ви] [This awesome event is looped in the "Party with Punks" route, just deal with it.] <> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $ruinparty = 5>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img lapaev03>> "We moved into this abandoned place not long ago," the Satanist girl, whom I continued to hold in my arms the whole time, told me. A young body is a real miracle, youth should be appreciated. "We used to hang out at another abandoned place, it was cool, but a couple of months ago, two gopniks (thugs) attacked us. Torch pulled out a knife, badly cut one of them on the cheek, and hit the other in the eye. I don't know how bad the injuries were, but we fled and decided not to go back there." Wow! And Torch is a pretty tough (and crazy) guy, you wouldn't know it by looking at him. You have to have some balls to stand up to two aggressive thugs. It's best not to get into a fight with this punk. Suddenly, the girl jumped out of my arms, looked me in the eyes, and kissed me. It felt damn good. Despite the aftertaste of cheap beer and cigarettes, the girl had very soft lips, skin, and tongue... Suddenly (again) she broke the kiss and lightly tapped me on the shoulder. "I want to go back in your arms! Carry me!" Lapa said. We laughed, and I picked her up. We wandered around the abandoned building for a while, and then returned to the base... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <>

<><<if $bedroomren == 0>><<show-img sleep08>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<show-img sleep09>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<show-img sleep10>><</if>><> I'm way too drunk and barely make it back to my room, feeling sleepy. And these "helicopters," damn, it's like I've been through fucking Vietnam... Don't drink so much, don't... <><<if $time gte 4 and $player.madness lte 24 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 49 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 74 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep03]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $player.madness gte 75 and $days !== 3 and $days !== 7 and $days !== 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleep04]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 3>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev01]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 7>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev02]] <<elseif $time gte 4 and $days == 12>>[[🛏 Sleep.|sleepev03]]<<endif>> <<set $player.ava = 3>> <<set $player.madness += 8>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev06>> The girl immediately squatted in front of me, pulled my jeans down, licked her lips, and pounced on my cock. Oh, it was amazing! Lapa clearly had some kind of complex that made her need to feel desired. Well, I'll be happy to help the lady (but not as a psychologist). "Yes, Lapa, you suck great," I encouraged my partner. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" she sucked very loudly, looking into my eyes, occasionally licking my cock with her tongue and generally clearly trying to please me in every way possible at the moment. [[Next.|lapaev07]]

<<show-gif lapaev07>> After a short but very thorough blowjob, the girl stood up, turned her back to me, leaned her hands against the tree, and wiggled her ass invitingly. "Come on, fuck me. You've wanted this for a long time. I've wanted you too," the little Satanist (I'll still call her that) uttered some very arousing words. With a few deft movements, I put on the condom, positioned myself from behind, and very easily penetrated her holy of holies. "Oh, what a wonderful pussy you have," I whispered. "Huh? Pussy? That sounds fucking stupid. I have a little hole. Mmm... Or maybe a little cunt... Aaah!" Lapa said between moans. Well, we are similar in this regard; I myself am not a big fan of the cat metaphor. [[Next.|lapaev08]]

<<show-gif lapaev08>> We had to act quickly, as we could be spotted. So I sped up, having a lot of fun. The girl was also actively moaning and waving, she generally fucked pretty cool. "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned my partner. "Mmm... Me too! Let's cum together, ahhhhh…" Lapa on my dick began to shake, and it shook very violently. It was clear that the blue-haired girl had a bright and genuine orgasm. Having made a few more progressive movements, I myself began to cum inside the girl (actually into a condom, but you get the idea). "We've had a blast, civil," the stunning girl was breathing heavily, putting herself in order. "We had a nice fuck, Satanist," I again mirrored her expression. But it was actually fun having sex. Damn, now I simply have to solve Lapa's problem with the fact that she will soon be kicked out of her home. This is my civil knightly duty! <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto ruin04>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev10>> However, the gratitude didn't stop with just hugs. The girl took off my jeans, pushed me onto the double bed, and began sucking my dick with such zeal as if I'd saved her life. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" she moved her lips and simultaneously moved both hands over my cock, giving me indescribable pleasure. "You don't owe me anything, by the way," I said just in case. "I want it myself," the blue-haired girl winked, taking my dick out of her mouth. "No one has ever done anything like this for me before." [[Next.|lapaev11]]

<<show-gif lapaev11>> Lapa stood up, took off all her clothes, turned her back to me, bent over, and spread her buttocks with her hands. "You want me, right?" she asked rhetorically (rhetorical, because the answer was more than obvious). "Of course, my sexy neighbor," I chuckled. "Aaah, so you and I are also neighbors?" the girl giggled playfully. "Then come over more often and fuck me in any hole, in any position..." [[Next.|lapaev12]]

<<show-gif lapaev12>> I put on a condom, and the girl practically jumped on my rock-hard best friend. "You move amazingly," I remarked on my partner's talents. "I love fucking," Lapa chuckled loudly. Damn, how gorgeous she was at that moment! So soft white skin, a lustful gaze and expression, her bouncing breasts with light nipples. At that moment, I completely realized that renting a room for the Satanist was worth it. Sometimes good deeds pay off threefold... [[Next.|lapaev13]]

<<show-gif lapaev13>> "Yes-yes-yes-yes! Aaahhhh!" the girl moaned loudly, starting to cum in the same cowgirl position. Her powerful movements forced me to give in too, so we came almost simultaneously. "Ah, yes, you're the best," Lapa breathed heavily, lying on my chest after great sex. "Baby, Satan himself sent me to you," I said with the most pompous phrase possible. She looked me in the eyes, there was a second of awkward silence, and then we both laughed. Lapa is an amazing girl. Fun, interesting, unusual. And she immediately accepted me for who I am. So, even if we hadn't fucked, she deserved help... <> <<set $player.money -= 660>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev15>> Lapa started giving me her signature blowjob. If girls sucked their boyfriends' dicks like that, the world would be a much, much better place. "I was expecting you to come over today. And I've got my ass ready for you. You want to fuck me there, right?" the blue-haired girl surprised me with her offer between her first-class oral sex. "Damn, I'd love to," I chuckled, almost unable to believe my perverted good fortune. "Just a moment, I'll just put a condom on..." "Don't fuck my brain! I'm clean! And you can't have babies from anal sex!" Lapa protested that I preferred to use protection with her. Fine, I could fuck her in the ass without a condom this once. But you shouldn't learn bad things from me! [[Next.|lapaev16]]

<<show-gif lapaev16>> "Got any lube?" I asked as the girl seductively got on all fours in front of me and wiggled her ass. "Oh, shit, just spit, why are you acting like a virgin-boy?" the neighbor was clearly provoking me, but it was sweet. Besides, fuck, it wasn't my ass that was going to suffer. I thoroughly lubed up the satanic little hole with saliva, then slowly inserted my cock. It went in quite easily, though I had no doubt that ass had seen a lot. "Mmm, oh, yes... Yes!" the girl moaned loudly, which turned me on even more and made me move even faster. [[Next.|lapaev17]]

<<show-gif lapaev17>> Soon, I turned the girl over and laid her on her back on the bed, wanting to see her face. Her lustful gaze also aroused me. In short, she completely aroused me and made me want her unbearably. "You want me, right?" she read my mind. As I had previously suspected, this topic is very important to this girl – the topic of being wanted, of being needed. "I want you madly, you're amazing," I acknowledged the obvious. "Mmm... Yes... That's it..." [[Next.|lapaev18]]

<<show-gif lapaev18>> "Yes-yes-yes! Cum in my ass! Please, cum in my ass!" my partner felt me at my limit. I simply couldn't resist this girl's desire, so I began to powerfully and incredibly pleasurably shoot my cum into her anus. "Oof, yes-yes! Aaahhhh!" Lapa's body suddenly shook. We came at the same time again! And the perverted Satanist came from anal sex without even touching her vagina! Damn, she's so incredibly awesome. "You're so incredibly awesome," I honestly voiced my thoughts about her, to which she giggled playfully. We lay around in bed for a while longer, naked, sweaty, and content, and finished off the rest of the beer. I experienced Satanic Zen... Lapa also promised to pay the next few months' rent herself and confided in me that since she was now living alone in a room, she wouldn't mind filling it with all sorts of sex toys. Well, I have to help a lady in distress again! <> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev20>> The next second, Lapa deftly inserted the dildo into her hole. I was still slightly shocked, but genuinely enjoying the show. "You look very arousing," I gave the compliment this girl (or rather, the cockroaches in her head) liked most. "Mmm, yes, I really like your gift," the Satanist angel fucked herself with the utmost spectacularity right before my eyes. "Aaah! I'll name this big rubber dick Valuha, in your honor..." [[Next.|lapaev21]]

<<show-gif lapaev21>> Lapa shifted slightly and started fucking herself as fast as she could. At that moment, I really wanted to pull out my dick and fuck her, but she clearly wanted to cum from my gift. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming, Valuha, I'm cumming!" she confirmed my hypothesis with loud moans. Fuck, my dick almost burst through my jeans from that sight! This is so much better than watching porn on the computer. I don't regret a single penny I spent. Besides, I'm glad to give this amazing girl a little joy. We lay around and chatted for a while longer. I ran my hand over my sexy neighbor's perfectly naked body. It was amazing... <> <<set $player.money -= 290>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev23>> "Some Two Knotty Boys, or something like that," Lapa shrugged her seductive bare shoulders, turning on a CD on the TV (yes, she had a TV in her room). "Basically, something about tying things up. It's called shibari." Of course, I knew what shibari was, but I'd never really practiced it. "You wanted to tie yourself up?" I chuckled. "Stop laughing, ghoul!" the Satanist slapped me on the shoulder. "I wanted to practice on my feet, tying my own feet. And anyway, it would have been better if you'd helped the girl... Oh! Right! You're a sailor! You should know how to tie knots. Come on, tie me!" "Fuck, I served on a nuclear submarine, not a Spanish sailing galleon," I burst out laughing. Then I scratched the back of my head and continued. "But I know a little about tying knots, I can try." "Come on! What the hell are you standing there for?!" the girl handed me a skein of red rope. I sighed heavily, shrugged, and began. [[Next.|lapaev24]]

<<show-img lapaev24>> I tried to tie it according to the Two Knotty Boys video tutorial that was playing on the screen, but it turned out so-so. Especially the legs, a complete failure. "Oh, the knot is rubbing my pussy so hard, it's already dripping down my thighs," the girl said playfully, praising my efforts. And she wasn't lying – her lustful pussy was very wet. "Yeah, I still need to practice," I was still more skeptical of my work. "Then practice on me whenever you want," Lapa laughed. We chatted a bit more about insignificant topics (with my companion still tied up), then I took pity and untied her before leaving. She seemed to immediately reach for the dildo I'd given her not long ago... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev26>> Lapa very deftly (as always) removed my jeans with her paws, knelt down, and began sliding her lips over my aroused cock, later attaching one of her paws to her lips. "You're amazing," I complimented my partner, running my hand through her hair. "Mmm, I love sucking your dick," the Satanist uses dirty talk very naturally during sex; it's immediately obvious she's not playing a role in a cheap porn film. "And I also want you to fuck my ass. I got it ready for your arrival…" Oh, fuck, how I adore her perversions. Glory to Satan (banned in Russia in the future)! [[Next.|lapaev27]]

<<show-gif lapaev27>> Bluehair stood by the window and bent over. As before, I used saliva as lubricant, lots of it. Then I positioned my cock against her ass, pressed it in, and easily penetrated. "Yes! Fuck! Yes! Ah!" my amazing Satanist moaned. "You like getting fucked in the ass, huh?" I slapped her ass. "Yes-yes-yes! I deserve to be fucked in the ass!" she said loudly. Deserve? I wonder what a psychologist would say about that. However, I know what I would do in that case – I started fucking her hole even harder, faster, and rougher. [[Next.|lapaev28]]

<<show-gif lapaev28>> Soon the girl pushed me right onto the carpeted floor and sat her ass on my dick, like a throne. Hmm... A Dick Throne – like the Iron Throne. Game of Thrones is out already, right? No? Who cares. "Oh, fuck, yes!" Lapa continued to moan loudly on me, shaking the walls. "You're my anal slut," I spanked her tempting ass again. "Yes! I'm an anal slut! Yes-yes-yes!" the girl got into character well... But what am I talking about?! This isn't her role! She's sincere, that's who she is! [[Next.|lapaev29]]

<<show-gif lapaev29>> "Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!" the girl shook on my cock again as we moved to the bed. It seems that not all women can orgasm from anal sex without vaginal stimulation. But she can. Fuck, I'm going to cum now. "Yes, I'm cumming," I muttered, filling the Satanist's ass with my seed. Oh, we came almost simultaneously again. Sexually, we are perfect for each other. "Cool," Lapa appreciated our fucking. "Awesome," I used a more familiar term. We lay on the bed for a while longer, caressing each other and chatting about all sorts of nonsense. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $lapaev = 9>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev31>> "To be honest, I came because I want you madly," I winked at the gorgeous girl next door, gently stimulating her desire to be desired. Lapa immediately licked her lips, threw off her excess clothing, got down on all fours on the bed, and began wiggling her ass invitingly. "You want this, right? You want me? Well, go ahead, take it," the Satanist slapped her ass and gently parted her luscious buns. Well, I won't keep the lady waiting... [[Next.|lapaev32]]

<<show-gif lapaev35>> "Actually, I came here to fuck your ass," I winked confidently at Lapa. The girl looked me in the eye for a few seconds, then smiled, bit her lip, and began to pull down my jeans. "Just five minutes ago I was thinking about your strong, shaved cock," the girl pounced on that same strong, shaved cock, getting on all fours on the bed. "And I constantly think about your mouth. And about your other holes," I returned the sexual compliment. "I hope you only think good things about my holes?" the Satanist giggled, pausing for a second in her quality blowjob. "It's impossible to think badly of your holes. And it's impossible not to want them, just as it's impossible not to want you..." [[Next.|lapaev36]]

<<show-img lapaev40>> "I came to tie you up," I smirked imperiously. "It's called shi-ba-ri!" the girl shook her head, starting the CD with that same Two Knotty Boys video, while simultaneously managing to shed her clothes. Then she handed me a coil of red rope. My movements were much faster and more confident than the first time. Now I focused on the sensations (both mine and my partner's). I felt every touch on her soft skin, every new knot, I felt her heart pounding, I saw her lustful smile. And at that moment, the little Satanist trusted me completely... [[Next.|lapaev41]]

<<show-img ends\end05_01>> So, yeah. I decided to become a punk. Why not? I like a little drink, I like to party hard, I love freedom on the brink of anarchy, because I know how fucked up governments will get in the relatively near future. And I also have a lot in common with my new group. So I bought myself a stylish leather jacket and got a red mohawk so that my appearance would reflect my inner world. <>[[Next.|end05_02]] <<set $end05 = 1>> <<set $player.ava = 8>><>

<<show-gif lapaev32>> Since the sex was expected to be vaginal, I still put an armor (a condom) on my fighter. Then I positioned myself from behind and easily penetrated her already wet hole. No preamble required. This blue-haired babe was turned on by the snap of my fingers. "Mmm, yes, what a hard cock you have," she complimented me between her rather loud moans. "My cock just adore your hole," I chuckled. "All your holes, to be precise." "And you?" the girl asked in a pleading voice. "And I adore you. And all your holes…" [[Next.|lapaev33]]

<<show-gif lapaev33>> "Yes, yes! Punish me! Punish your bitch!" Lapa begged, and once again I was obliged to obey her wishes, so I began spanking her tempting ass with my palm. "Yes! Harder! Harder!" "You've been a bad bitch, haven't you?" I chuckled again, delivering one spank after another. "I was, am, and will be a bad bitch! Ah! Yes-yes! Aaahhh!" the satanist shook, clearly cumming on my cock to the sharp sound of the blows. Sex with this partner is truly amazing. It's like we're fucking not just with our bodies, but with our souls as well... [[Next.|lapaev34]]

<<show-gif lapaev34>> "Fuck, fuck, ah! I'm going to cum again soon!" Lapa said a few minutes later. "Me too," I said, and immediately felt the cum start shooting out of my dick. The girl started shaking. We came together again, simultaneously. Damn, that was so fucking amazing... "Ah... Ugh, did you cum inside me or something?" the girl asked, breathing heavily. "Don't worry, I'm wearing a condom," I chuckled, pulling my dick and armor out of the girl's hole. "I'm not worried. If anyone can cum in my cunt, it's you..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev36>> "Yes! Ah! Aaah!" Lapa moaned as I entered her welcoming asshole, lubricating it with a generous amount of saliva. A girl who truly loves anal sex is very cool to be fucked in the ass. "You like it, right?" I spanked my partner. "Yes, yes! I really like it! I adore being fucked in the ass!" the anal Satanist confirmed my hypothesis. Wow, how she plays with her hole so well! She squeezes and unclenches it, moves towards my cock, and at the same time she experiences genuine pleasure herself. [[Next.|lapaev37]]

<<show-gif lapaev37>> "Mmm, yes, I'm going to cum so soon!" we fucked on our sides. The position was less comfortable, but still fun. Lapa began massaging her clitoris with her hand and within a few seconds she was shaking with loud, barely audible moans: "Oof... Mh... Ah! Yes! Uh..." It's generally pleasant to bring a girl (any girl) to orgasm, but for some reason, pleasing Lapa is doubly enjoyable for me. Plus, I get incredible and genuine feedback in return, because this Satanist is trying so hard to please me. [[Next.|lapaev38]]

<<show-gif lapaev38>> "Ooh, Lapa, I'm about to cum," I warned the girl, but this time she suddenly jumped off my cock, motioned for me to stand up, and began jerking me off with her gentle but skillful hand. I quickly gave in and began drenching her face with white cum, some of which landed on her tongue and mouth. "Fuck, I'm thrilled," I expressed my emotions. But it seemed my partner wasn't quite finished with me. First, she sucked every drop of cum from my cock. Then she swallowed it and showed me her open mouth. A very arousing sight. [[Next.|lapaev39]]

<<show-gif lapaev39>> Then the girl suddenly lay on her back and began stroking her pussy. "Mmm, it feels so good," she said playfully. "All praise to Satan's name, and to me a bit of fame," I joked, winking at Lapa (who was currently working her paw, lol). "Hey! I'm not a Satanist!" she said, slightly offended, continuing her simple movements. Then she bit her lip, threw her head back, and let out a muffled moan. "Ah-ah-ah!" "Then just to me a bit of fame..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img lapaev41>> "Oh, this time it turned out really cool," my bound partner looked at herself in the mirror. The knots were truly aesthetically pleasing, and effective. She continued sharing her impressions and sensations. "The rope restricts my movement so nicely. Especially when I breathe. And my pussy... Mmm..." "Yes, I can feel it," I ran my hand over any girl's sacred territory. It was very hot and very wet. It was obvious that the bondage was very arousing for the young Satanist. And it really turned me on too. "I'm your doll," she smiled, looking into my eyes. "And I'm your sorcerer," I realized the reference to Korol i Shut famous song as I stroked the back of my hand across the tender cheek of my defenseless neighbor [this is about the song by the band Korol i Shut – Kukla kolduna (The Sorcerer's Doll)/Король и Шут – Кукла колдуна]. Perhaps there was no reference at all, but the dialogue sounded almost Tarantino-esque... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end05_02>> I also love fucking Lapa! With her, I open up completely and can be myself. "Mmm, your dick tastes even better now that you've finally shed your civilian clothes," the blue-haired Satanist truly sucked my dick with even more enthusiasm and at every opportunity. She probably loved me, but not in the usual human sense. We were soulmates, but we didn't want to be each other's slaves, so we never officially dated or made any vows. We simply enjoyed every second together... [[Next.|end05_03]]

<<show-img ends\end05_03>> Knowing the future is like playing a game with cheats. And in such a game, even a punk like me can make millions. Which is exactly what I did when I figured out how exactly I could make some money (and I'm not talking about those crappy online casinos). The first thing I decided to do with my increased funds was invest them in a good cause. I might not be able to save the world, but I can help my ideological brothers and sisters. So I bought an abandoned Soviet cultural center on the very outskirts from the city authorities. It's not entirely legal and everything is not registered in my name, but money decides. [[Next.|end05_04]]

<<show-img ends\end05_04>> I renovated this building, turning it into a gem. In the center was a small concert hall and party rooms, and the left wing was used as living quarters for myself and my friends. There were excellent, stylish separate bedrooms for me, Lapa, and Koluchka. I would have given Torch a room too, I wouldn't mind, but... He died. From fucking drugs. The right wing was a shelter for needy brothers and sisters. Nonconformists could stay there for free, though they had to adhere to certain rules: they had to be of legal age, no drugs, and no crimes inside my personal punk community center. The renovations were simple (they'd kill him quickly anyway), bunk beds, but my abode was always full of guests. [[Next.|end05_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_05>> Of course, I wasn't the only one doing all this; I had the help of many committed guys and girls, essentially punk volunteers. Word about us quickly spread beyond the city, and later beyond the country. Some crazy, nonconformist millionaire had built a concert hall and shelter for fellow believers – that kind of thing attracts attention! However, I repeat, I didn't register anything in my own name. Technically, I was homeless. A sly and tricky look, He loves a book, A player, rogue, Between the lines he'll go. And that is why, To his keen eye, The hidden way Is clear as day. And the concerts and parties... We had the best parties! Korol i Shut performed there! And absolutely free! Dance of the evil genius, On the pages he is between us. This is a game, it is obvious, For the doomed, it's a de-fea-ea-ting! [Original: Korol i Shut – Tanec zlobnogo geniya (Dance of the Evil Genius)/Король и Шут – Танец злобного гения] [[Next.|end05_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_06>> Sex with my soulmate Lapa seemed to get hotter and hotter every time. "Yes-yes-yes! My ass loves your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Do you want me? Do you want me?" "I want you madly, you're the best." By the way, even though we weren't dating or married, she stopped having sex with other men. She said I was enough for her. Although she wasn't against playing with girls, and I'm all for that. [[Next.|end05_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_07>> However... I didn't deny myself the pleasure and sometimes fucked other girls. For example, with Lapa's best friend, the prickly Koluchka, to whom I provided a nice room with all the amenities in the palace in perpetuity. She was quite the slut, actually. "Sucking the King of Punks is an honor for me," she winked at me and began selflessly moving her lips on my cock, swallowing it all the way. "Punks have no Kings except the Korol i Shut," I clicked my tongue in displeasure. "No Gods, no Masters," Koluchka uttered the famous anarchist motto, momentarily removing his penis from her mouth. "But you're still the King..." [[Next.|end05_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_08>> I don't know about the King, but many of the girls really dreamed of having sex with the founder of the punk community center. And I often didn't refuse the opportunity, although it usually ended with a blowjob. And if there was sex, it was strictly protected. After all, I didn't want to infect my soulmate, Lapa, with a venereal disease. "Wow, all my friends will be jealous," the girl laughed when I came on her face. "I came here especially from Murmansk." "Say hi to your friends. If they're as hot as you, I can pay for your round-trip tickets. Purgen is performing here next month…" [[Next.|end05_09]]

<<show-img ends\end05_09>> "You know, initially I wanted to correct the mistakes of the future, to prevent the coming Third World War, which would destroy our civilization almost completely, I wanted to give this world a second life…" I opened up to the camera, paused briefly, caught my breath, and continued. "But I gave punks a second life. Seriously, in my world, that movement was already on its decline, slowly dying, replaced by goths, then emo, then some bullshit like hipsters, although later the alt-girls seemed to be okay… However, in this world, the nonconformists got a second wind. Because of my actions. Maybe that's why I was given another chance? Maybe this is what will help avoid war?" <>[[Next.|end05_10]] <<set $player.ava = 9>><>

<<show-img ends\end05_10>> "Aren't you finished with your recording yet?" Lapa, naked, walked into the frame and sat on my knee. Fuck, she didn't even cover her face. "Thank you, honey," I sighed heavily. "I'll have to re-record the ending." "I don't mind flashing my tits on camera," the girl giggled, kissing me on the lips through my mask. "Maybe I'll just re-edit it..." "Damn, you can re-edit it later! Now fuck me good, I really want it. Come on, right in front of your fucking camera..." End №5: Nautiluses, Oi! <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto corridor01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<><<if $time lte 2>><<show-img boulevard01>><</if>> <<if $time gte 3>><<show-img boulevard02>><</if>><> Narodny Boulevard (People's Boulevard) is the heart of the city, not far from my dorm. It's home to a pedestrian zone, top restaurants, bars, upscale shops, offices, and the Rodina – Motherland – movie theater (which will soon be demolished, by the way). <<if $iraev == 0 and $time lte 2>>A very attractive blonde is walking down the boulevard. Maybe I should meet her?<<endif>> <><<if $itev == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Looking for a job.|itev01]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 1 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Looking for a job.|itev02]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 2 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev03]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 3 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev06]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 4 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev08]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 5 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev09]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 6 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev10]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 7 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev11]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 8 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev12]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 9 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev13]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 10 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev14]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 11 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev15]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 12 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev16]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 13 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev18]]<<endif>> <<if $itev == 14 and $time lte 2>>[[💼 Work as a programmer.|itev20]]<<endif>> <<if $itev gte 2 and $time gte 3>>💼 Work as a programmer [too late, available morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <<if $itev lte 1 and $time gte 3>>💼 Looking for a job [too late, available morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <> <><<if $iraev == 0 and $day.ira == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[👱‍♀️ Meet a stylish blonde.|iraev01]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 0 and $time gte 3>>There's nothing interesting happening here right now.<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 1 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money gte 380>>[[👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to a restaurant [morning only, requires 380 rubles].|iraev03]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 1 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money lte 379>>👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to a restaurant [morning only, requires 380 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 1 and $day.ira == 0 and $time gte 2>>👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to a restaurant [morning only, requires 380 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 2 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money gte 190>>[[👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers and invite her for a walk [morning only, requires 190 rubles].|iraev06]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 2 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money lte 189>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers and invite her for a walk [morning only, requires 190 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 2 and $day.ira == 0 and $time gte 2>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers and invite her for a walk [morning only, requires 190 rubles].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 3 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money gte 190>>[[👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to the cinema [evening only, 190 rubles required].|iraev09]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 3 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 3 and $player.money lte 189>>👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to the cinema [evening only, 190 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 3 and $day.ira == 0 and $time !== 3>>👱‍♀️ Invite Ira to the cinema [evening only, 190 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 4 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money gte 120>>[[👱‍♀️ Give Ira a teddy bear [morning only, 120 rubles required].|iraev12]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 4 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money lte 119>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira a teddy bear [morning only, 120 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 4 and $day.ira == 0 and $time gte 2>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira a teddy bear [morning only, 120 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 5 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money gte 850>>[[👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers, take her to an expensive restaurant [morning only, 850 rubles required].|iraev15]]<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 5 and $day.ira == 0 and $time == 1 and $player.money lte 849>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers, take her to an expensive restaurant [morning only, 850 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 5 and $day.ira == 0 and $time gte 2>>👱‍♀️ Give Ira flowers, take her to an expensive restaurant [morning only, 850 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $iraev == 6>>[[👱‍♀️ Visit Ira.|iraev19]]<<endif>> <<if $day.ira gte 1>>👱‍♀️ Hang out with Ira [I already hung out with her today].<<endif>> <> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> [[→ Go to the Central District.|center01]] <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>>

<<show-img itev01>> In my past life, I worked as a programmer (yes, there should be some joke about that, but I didn't come up with one). Although I started this career much later than 2002, I still have a higher education in mathematics and dabbling in other fields ahead of me. So, it was logical for me to start with something similar. I already know everything, right? Wrong, not at all. I applied for a job at a computer club, which were mega-popular in that era, but it turns out I have a terrible understanding of the computer hardware of that time, and many other things. Well, I need to prepare better for the next interview. And also focus on coding, not on hardware and network setup… <> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $itev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev02>> I was lucky enough to get this interview (apparently, there were no other candidates). A young, ambitious guy, Pavel, is opening a small IT company located in two small rooms on the ground floor of an ordinary panel building. The gist of the job: a budding entrepreneur knows a friend, the deputy director of a local housing developer. They want to streamline their document flow (these are barbaric times, and all documents are still written on paper), so they hired Pavel. Apparently, the guy realized he couldn't handle it alone, so he decided to hire a few more programmers, bought equipment, and rented space. "Valentin... do you mind if we both switch to informal address?" the man asked after I completed a simple test task. I merely nodded. "I won't be able to pay much at first; I need to finish the project first..." I nodded again, and the man happily shook my hand. In my later years, I would never have agreed to work with the stipulation "poor pay now, but maybe better pay in the future." But right now, I'm young, I don't have a family or children, so I'm willing to take the risk. Besides, it's an interesting job... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.it = 1>> <<set $itev = 2>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img itev03>> I arrived for my first day at work, where I met another colleague who had just been hired. Dmitry was a cheerful, plump man of indeterminate age: when he smiled, he looked about 20, and when he wasn't, he looked 35. However, it was also difficult to guess Pavel's age due to his bald head... "Gentlemen, first we need to get the two computers you'll be working on up and running," our Boss announced. "Some of the hardware is used, and some is brand new. Well, that's all I could afford..." [[Next.|itev04]]

<<show-img itev06>> I was in a hurry last time when I thought the hardware was completely ready for use. We also needed to set up a local network between three computers. I understood the theory, but I'd never done it before, so Dmitry saved me again. "Thanks, savior. I'm more into coding…" I tried to justify myself, as I genuinely felt a little ashamed. "Yes, I understand everything. I worked at a computer club, so I know how to do all this," the good-natured fat man replied. [[Next.|itev07]]

<<show-img itev08>> My first real day at work was even more challenging than setting up the computers and local network. I'd forgotten a lot, and most of my professional knowledge was completely useless at that time. I always tried to find creative and elegant solutions, but Pavel had already done some of the work and sketched out a plan for how everything should look ideally. However, Dmitry was also incredibly slow today. The first pancake is always lumpy, as they say. And in our case, that lump also burned. So the whole day was wasted. Pavel still paid us. Apparently, he hadn't lost hope for the future. I wish I had his optimism... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $itev = 5>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev09>> My second day working with code turned out much better than the previous one. Before going to bed, I spent a lot of time thinking about how and what to do, so I came in with some ready-made solutions in mind. In our project for a home developer, I not only managed to quickly and efficiently implement access levels for various documents, but also improved the security system. I think even Dmitry was shocked by my work. But it wasn't for nothing that Pavel hired me for this job, and it's not for nothing that I even get paid a little sometimes... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $itev = 6>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev10>> After another productive workday, my colleagues and I decided to go to a local bar to celebrate our progress. And just have a quick chat. "I promised you a beer," I patted Dmitry on the shoulder and paid for his beer. "I promise you both a lot, a lot, a lot of beer if we can implement this project to a high standard," said Pavel. "Well, I could be paid in cash instead of beer," Dmitry joked, and everyone laughed... We had a good time, quite cordially. Sometimes we all need to unwind after work. <> <<set $player.money += 20>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $itev = 7>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev11>> "Are you working on the approval system?" Pavel asked, approaching from behind. I jumped in surprise, along with my uncomfortable wooden chair. "Yes, I slightly modified the original system, but this way the boss might send it back to the contractor for revision…" "I see, an excellent solution," patted me on the shoulder, like a boss. "A small bonus from me." So, today I did indeed get 50 rubles more than usual. A total of 110 rubles. It's nice to be appreciated. And when you get paid, that's nice too... <> <<set $player.money += 110>> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $itev = 8>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev12>> "...With your path, there will be more bugs than cockroaches in a dorm kitchen!" Dmitry started our first work dispute with me. "My path is a bright future. Your path is a dying past," I replied pompously. And we were just arguing over the interface (more precisely, over user-friendly buttons, color scheme, and what would be displayed in the sidebar), since all other issues were more or less settled, and quite peacefully. "Make two versions, let the client decide," Pavel calmly shrugged, intervening in the dispute. "If we show one version, criticism will certainly follow. And if there are two options, the client will simply choose the one they like best." It's worth noting that this is a very clever approach. In fact, the final version could even have two options, allowing the user to decide what they want: attractive, modern buttons and important information in the sidebar, or plain gray buttons and minimal information... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $itev = 9>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev13>> When you're doing something interesting, time flies. This applies to interesting work, too. As all those smart guys would say in the future: "Find a job you love, and you'll never have to work a day in your life." However, it wasn't just interest that kept us all working until late at night, but also the fact that Pasha had to show the preliminary results to the client the next morning. <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $itev = 10>> <<set $time = 5>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev14>> Well, here comes my least favorite part of development – testing. In the future, you know, there will be specially trained people who handle this crap while the coders can focus on more important things. And here… maybe there are testers here too, but our gray micro-company has three people, so I have to do everything myself. And yes, I found a lot of my own bugs, and Dima found even more of mine. Still, it's harder to find bugs in yourself than in others... "That variable is wrong here," Pavel pointed at the screen. "Uh-huh, thanks," I nodded, slightly embarrassed. Everyone pointed out my mistakes today. On the other hand, bugs fixed in a timely manner aren't considered bugs, so I'll start with that tomorrow... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $itev = 11>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev15>> The entire workday had to be spent fixing the bugs discovered during the last testing. Incidentally, Dmitry and Pavel also had a lot of errors. But overall, we worked well as a team; we quickly came together and acted like some kind of superintelligence. A small one, but still a superintelligence. Well, the bulk of the work on this order is finished. Soon we need to conduct a demonstration for the client's management. Pavel will handle it personally, of course, but Dima and I will be there as backup. <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $itev = 12>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev16>> Dmitry, our boss, Pavel, and I headed to the construction company's office. This was the company that had commissioned us to create an internal electronic document management system. "...Okay, there's a handy filter here. For example, you could select only documents with attached tables, or reports on a specific project," Pasha was quite nervous, but I'd already completed so many projects in my life that my heart hadn't beaten 1% faster than usual. "That's convenient," the fat director of the company nodded, pretending to understand something. It was obvious he was some gangster from the 90s who'd taken over this company, and now his deputies were handling everything. But he looked very important. [[Next.|itev17]]

<<show-img itev18>> "Comrades," Pavel began with a Soviet-style address when Dmitry and I arrived at the small office. "Congratulations on a job well done! Here's for your efforts…" He handed us each an envelope. They weren't signed, so they were split evenly. I quickly peeked inside – over 2,000 rubles, very good. Of course, Pavel pocketed 95 percent (at least 95 percent), but that's understandable: he'd done most of the work before we joined the company, created this shady company, rented the space, and provided it with the hardware. And he's the boss, and bosses profit and fuck their secretaries… [[Next.|itev19]]

<<show-img itev20>> I spent the entire day improving the internal electronic document management system at our construction client. Pavel started paying me twice as much because he had more money, and 120 rubles a day in a small city in 2002 was already a pretty decent salary. By the way, my boss is still offering Dmitry and me the chance to start a joint company. Maybe we should agree, since he's quite ambitious, and Dima is an excellent coder. And, of course, I have my knowledge of the future. We'll make a great team. <> <<set $player.money += 120>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 80>>[[🖥️ Create an IT company with Pavel and Dmitry [requires madness level from 50 to 80].|end06_01]] <<else>>🖥️ Create an IT company with Pavel and Dmitry [requires madness level from 50 to 80]. <<endif>><> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>>

<<show-img itev04>> The hardware, by the way, isn't the worst. It's great for coding simple things. Of course, it's not suitable for playing top-tier games... Wait, what games are coming out now? Morrowind, for sure! Mmm, yeah, that's a fucking awesome game. And Neverwinter Nights! And a lot of other iconic computer games are coming out around this time. Damn, you fucking people from the past really knew how to make games... I haven't built a computer in a long time, so about 70% of the work fell to Dmitry. Okay, I'll thank him somehow. [[Next.|itev05]]

<<show-img itev05>> After assembling the computers, we had to install Windows (pirated, of course), drivers, and all the necessary utilities. I was simply stunned by how long it all took. By the way, Pavel, I think, salvaged the office furniture from the dumpster. But who cares, there are plenty of interesting and good things in dumpsters. Only by the end of the day did we manage to get everything up and running. A small victory, but a victory nonetheless. A start had been made. Pavel also paid us 60 rubles each, which wasn't much at the time, but at least I wouldn't starve. I signed up for all this myself... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $itev = 3>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev07>> Once again, we had to kill the entire working day so that we could then get to work. "Beer's on me," I confidently told Dmitry when I saw the local network was up and running. "I'll take you at your word, I'll take you at your word," my colleague chuckled. Even though the fat guy did almost all the work, we were paid equally, apparently. But the beer is on me. But a little later, a little later... <> <<set $player.money += 60>> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $itev = 4>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev17>> "Well, Pavel, you've done even more than we asked for," smiled one of the deputies, the youngest of the managers, after the demonstration. "You even created two interface versions." "Of course, errors may arise during the process, especially at first, but we're ready to continue supporting this program and troubleshooting any issues," added our boss. "It's a pleasure working with you," their boss said succinctly, rising from his desk and extending his hand to Pasha. Hooray! A victory on the work front! Now all we have to do is wait for payment for the work done... <> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $itev = 13>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img itev19>> What should you do after successfully completing a job and receiving your money? That's right, celebrate! "Fuck, guys, I couldn't have done it without you," Pavel praised us. "Well, yeah, otherwise why would you have hired us if you could have done it all yourself?" Dmitry joked, and we chuckled. "Listen, maybe we should all start a company together? Legally, I mean. We'll hire a couple more people, take on some outside work, and do some of our own projects. Something that will absolutely blow everyone away!" "We can think about it," Dmitry nodded. "But sober." "Yes, it's better to think with a clear head," I agreed with the very talented coder. "And now we need to drink, eat, and not think about work..." <> <<set $player.money += 2100>> <<set $player.madness -= 10>> <<set $itev = 14>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img ends\end06_01>> Pavel, Dmitry, and I decided to discuss the idea of starting a company again. There were risks, of course (primarily financial), but we also didn't want to miss out on such an opportunity. No risk, no beer. Which, by the way, was exactly what we'd bought when we agreed to continue working together as business partners. <>[[Next.|end06_02]] <<set $end06 = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end06_02>> At first, I had to invest all my spare money and basically all my time into my brainchild. I wasn't the only one who approached it responsibly; Pavel and Dmitry also worked hard like little horses. But unlike them, I knew the future trends: blogs, social networks for sharing pirated music, social networks for photos, social networks for short videos. Knowing trends alone is useless without investing resources and incredible luck. After all, let's be honest, hundreds, if not thousands, of social networks were created, but only a few took off. And this is true across all industries. Even J.K. Rowling, after Harry Potter, was often told to go to hell with her new works under a pseudonym. So it's not a matter of talent. Heh, what about "Fifty Shades of Grey"? In what universe would that even be published?! Oh, right, in ours... [[Next.|end06_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end06_03>> In any case, we managed to create several very popular services, as the internet was just then becoming widespread in our country. A year later, instead of two cramped rooms, we had an entire floor in a local business center with fifty employees. We had a little more free time, and a lot more money. So, wanting to have a good rest, I went all out. I mostly had fun with girls of very easy virtue, as I didn't want to waste my scarce time and resources on relationships. "How much for anal?" I winked at a pretty, petite young woman. "Well, I'm not really into anal..." she countered, clearly trying to sell herself short. "So, here's an extra thousand rubles," I pulled out a brand-new, blue-green bill. "Yes! Come on! Yes, fuck my ass, I beg you!" five minutes later, the girl was screaming, sitting with her asshole on my dick. Everything in this world is for sale... [[Next.|end06_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end06_04>> However, I didn't limit myself to just one prostitute. I limited myself to many prostitutes. Sometimes at the same time. And why not? I've always wanted to try something like this, and here's the opportunity, and there's no reason why I shouldn't. "Mmm, your dick is so delicious," whispered one prostitute. "Yes, and so hard," agreed the second. "Girls, which one of you should I fuck first?" I grinned. "Me!" "Me!" they chorused, then laughed stupidly. Oh, how I adore hookers... [[Next.|end06_05]]

<<show-img ends\end06_05>> I spent almost all my excess profits on real estate. But not on mansions and apartments in the capital. I bought a large plot of land in the south of the country: mountainous terrain, excellent climate, small rivers with clear water, small wildlife in the forests, no large cities nearby. It's the perfect place to build a super-bunker. There won't be any nuclear explosions here, and the concentration of raiders is expected to be low. By the way, I told Dmitry that this is my second life. I also told him about World War III. To my surprise, he believed me, so he also invested in our future post-apocalyptic fortress. I can't survive alone anyway; I need a team. [[Next.|end06_06]]

<<show-img ends\end06_06>> But Pavel tried to screw us over with the company and take everything for himself. However, thanks to movies, I know too much about the creators of social networks, so I foresaw this betrayal. Dmitry and I sold our shares for a large sum to people Pavel would never be able to screw over (unless he wanted to die a painful death or go to prison). "Bastards! I'll get revenge on you! I'LL GET REVENGE ON YOU!" our former boss shouted, standing in the pouring rain. At least, that's how it all played out in my mind. In any case, I invested the profits in another business, and the social media story ended happily for me. [[Next.|end06_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end06_07>> "Why so many? One is enough for me!" Dmitry chuckled when I picked up four hookers for one of our parties. "I picked up one for you, that redhead. And these three are for me," I explained to my best friend, pouring expensive champagne into glasses. The fat guy and I often threw parties like this. Before we started our company together, he was a virgin. And now the programmer has fucked so many hot women that every other alpha male would be jealous. Although, yes, I've had many more. "Is it true that people call you the Father of the Russian Internet?" one prostitute asked, sucking my finger while I fucked her colleague in the ass. "You can just call me the Daddy of the Russian Internet…" [[Next.|end06_08]]

<<show-img ends\end06_08>> "Okay, %username%, why am I even recording all this bullshit? As I mentioned before, a war of such proportions is coming that it will make any other war in human history look like a fight between kids in a sandbox," I paused for a second, sighed heavily, and then continued. "I can't stop it. Why? Simple math. If there's even the slightest chance of nuclear weapons being used, they'll definitely be used over a long period of time. And there is a chance, because they were already used in Hiroshima and Nagasaki..." <>[[Next.|end06_09]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end06_09>> "That's why I personally created a super-bunker, stocked it with resources, weapons, and ammunition," I pulled out a desert-camouflaged Kalashnikov from off-camera. "I even got myself a BMD-3 infantry fighting vehicle; money talks. I'm also assembling a team of loyal people, like Dmitry. I also invited a few decent whores to make life here more pleasant. And you get ready…" For about 10 seconds, I fell silent again, lost in thought. It can't end like this, can it? At least, it shouldn't. "I sincerely wish I could prevent it all, or at least delay the inevitable, but I'm just one person. However, maybe you can prevent it all…?" End №6: Nautilus Geekus Survivalistus. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto boulevard01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img iraev01>> Oh. My. Dick. A girl walked down the boulevard with a model's gait, clearly standing out from the crowd: slender, confident, fashionable – in a black turtleneck dress, nude tights, and heels, and her hair was the epitome of the era – I'd call it a "blonde porcupine bob," but I like it. "Excuse me," I approached the angelic milady, plucking up my courage. "I just wanted to say that you look incredibly stylish. Thank you for giving me the aesthetic pleasure of just one glimpse of you." [[Next.|iraev02]]

<<show-img iraev03>> I called Ira on her home phone (it's a good thing she at least gave me the right number), then got ready and walked up to her house not far from Narodny Boulevard. It's actually a rather well-known Stalin-era building in the city. Unfortunately, in the distant future, I'll see a missile fly straight at it. A regular one; nuclear weapons will be used much later... "Valentin, nice to see you again," Irina waved as she left the house. She was as charming as when we first met. And her smile... Like a Hollywood actress's. A gorgeous woman. [[Next.|iraev04]]

<<show-img iraev06>> I decided to start our second date with a bouquet of delicate pink roses. "Oh, I adore roses!" Ira was genuinely delighted with the flowers (and with me, I hope). "I'm always happy to please you, my lady," I bowed like a gentleman. The model ran home for a moment, put the roses in a vase, and returned to me. "Mom also approved of such a romantic bouquet," she said. It's strange that the girl lives with her parents; it's unlikely that her father, the deputy mayor, is so poor. Besides, she herself theoretically earns well. Perhaps Ira is being overprotected, and that never leads to anything good... [[Next.|iraev07]]

<<show-img iraev09>> Ira and I met for the first time in the evening. Hey, and after sunset, the girl is even more seductive than usual. I'm not buying flowers this time, but I still have to pay for the tickets and popcorn, and unfortunately, I don't have an endless supply of money. Why couldn't the higher powers have tossed me a sack of cash while I was traveling back in time?! I also wouldn't mind having powers like Superman's... [[Next.|iraev10]]

<<show-img iraev12>> Ira and I agreed to meet again in the morning. I decided to give a small plush gift to the lady who had captured my penis (and a little bit of my heart). "Oh, he's so cute!" the girl hugged the bear tighter than she'd ever hugged me. "Listen, Ira, I wanted to talk to you. Well, talk about us," I honestly explained my intentions. "Okay, let's walk down Narodny Boulevard and chat," the model nodded. Well, we're in for a serious conversation... [[Next.|iraev13]]

<<show-img iraev15>> I was determined to arrange the perfect date for Ira. To start, I bought a large bouquet of beautiful red roses, and to my surprise, the model wore a luxurious red dress, red shoes, black stockings, and gold jewelry. Overall, she looked like a million (dollars, not rubles). "You were so right about the red roses! You read my mind!" the girl exclaimed, genuinely delighted. It seemed like her heart was melting. Today I will win your love! [[Next.|iraev16]]

<<show-img iraev19>> I DON'T HAVE BUTTTHURT!!! But I don't plan on seeing Irina anymore; I have ordinary human pride. If she needs me so much, she can call me herself. But she'll never call me... [[Back.|boulevard01]]

<<show-img iraev02>> "You're a real gentleman," the girl winked back. I'm not much of a pickup artist, so my good looks in my younger days were the deciding factor. "I'm Ira. And by the way, I really am a model." "Valentin," I bowed respectfully. Well, if Irina was a model, she'd be with some local publication or something. If she were a famous model, she'd live in the capital. But she still looks divine. My new acquaintance and I strolled along the boulevard, exchanged a few words, and quickly found common ground. Incredibly, the girl even gave me her phone number (her home number; not everyone had cell phones back then). She usually worked in the evenings, so we agreed to meet sometime in the morning. And I promised to take her to a restaurant... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.ira = 1>> <<set $iraev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img iraev04>> And such a gorgeous girl deserves to be taken to a nice restaurant, which is exactly what I did. We ordered wine and some small dishes. "I love this place; we celebrated my dad's birthday here," my companion shared her joyful emotions, slightly boasting. "My dad is a deputy mayor. Are you, by any chance, an actor? That face looks very familiar…" "No, no, I'm just a regular person, recently returned from the army," I answered honestly. Why pretend to be someone I'm not? Yes, Ira and I have different social statuses, but usually such things don't interfere with genuine feelings. "Do you shoot for local publications?" "Well, I've also shot for major glossy magazines," the girl waved her hand pompously. It's actually quite fun to chat with her about all sorts of little things. Or is my dick trying to convince my brain of that... [[Next.|iraev05]]

<<show-img iraev05>> After we'd had a wonderful time at the restaurant (and after I'd dropped a hefty 380 rubles), I walked Ira home. She had a shoot that evening, and she still needed to get ready. And sober up. "I had a wonderful time, Valentin! Thank you!" With these words, she unexpectedly kissed me on the lips. It lasted only a moment; I didn't even have time to process what was going on. But it felt incredibly nice. And overall, it turned out to be a pretty good introductory date. We even agreed that next time we should definitely go to the park. And ideally, I should also give her flowers... <> <<set $player.money -= 380>> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $day.ira = 1>> <<set $iraev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img iraev07>> We were walking in the park, chatting. Ira wanted some cotton candy, which I got her. And then I bought her some soda. Yeah, it's going to take a lot of money to maintain this elegant model. I'm not complaining, but I'm worried. "What a mess this place is! When are they going to fix up our park?!" complained the deputy mayor's daughter (!). "Well, by the way, they're really going to fix up this park soon…" "Do you see the future?" she asked me a logical question. "Lady, I'm from the future myself…" [[Next.|iraev08]]

<<show-img iraev08>> That evening, the model had another shoot, so after a couple of hours of strolling, I walked my delightful companion home. "Thank you for the wonderful walk, I really enjoy being with you," Ira hugged me. And... and nothing more. Not even a quick kiss on the lips followed, like last time. She simply turned and ran back to her building. What the hell is going on?! I understand that not all girls spread their legs on the first date, but this is already the second date! And she seems to like me, and not just as a friend, otherwise she would have said... Okay, we managed to agree to go to the cinema, since she has a couple of days off. If there isn't even a French kiss after the next date, I should be really worried... <> <<set $player.money -= 190>> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $day.ira = 1>> <<set $iraev = 3>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img iraev10>> I went with a sure bet: the classic Ice Age cartoon. It's a classic for me, and it had just come out around that time. I also bought soda, popcorn, and the best seats. "Ahaha! The squirrel with the nut is hilarious!" my companion laughed out loud during the movie. I have to admit, the squirrel is truly hilarious; I wasn't wrong to bet on it. Come on, Scrat, be my ticket into this sexy model's panties! Or at least into her icy heart... [[Next.|iraev11]]

<<show-img iraev11>> "I had such a wonderful time with you!" the girl kissed me again on the lips when I walked her home. But it wasn't a passionate French kiss, just a brush of lips for a split second. And this is already our third date! Maybe she's a lesbian? No, I doubt it. Otherwise, she would have kissed me on the cheek. And she would have told me so outright. Or she would have simply stopped communicating with me. Damn! I'm so fucking mad! Why can't I just cut her head open and find out what's going on inside! Well, not literally, but figuratively. Literally, I could, but I don't want to. I'm not a crazy maniac. At least not yet. Anyway, next time I'll definitely talk to Ira about our strange relationship. This can't go on. This can't go on... <> <<set $player.money -= 190>> <<set $player.madness += 4>> <<set $day.ira = 1>> <<set $iraev = 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img iraev13>> "...Well, I like you, really. It's just the way I was raised," Ira defended her strange behavior. "Okay, I'm not rushing you. But can I at least give you a hug?" I tried to get at least some access to the ideal body. "You can hug me by the shoulders," the ice queen nodded. I even hugged her a little at the movie, but it's better than nothing. And she seemed to melt a little, and our little walk was quite warm. [[Next.|iraev14]]

<<show-img iraev14>> I was sincerely hoping for a kiss at the end of this walk, but... Shit! I got a hug. Even if they are very long. "I feel so calm with you, you're so reliable," Ira said, burying her face in my chest. Yeah, fuck, you feel so calm with me that you can't even kiss me properly on the lips! Damn it, fuck it. Ira, I'll give you one chance. I'll arrange the perfect date for you. And if you don't offer up your skinny model ass for my dick (or at least kiss me on the lips), then go back to your native island of freeloaders! <> <<set $player.money -= 120>> <<set $player.madness += 5>> <<set $day.ira = 1>> <<set $iraev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img iraev16>> My companion had probably been to this restaurant before – the most posh and expensive in our rather modest city – but I could never have afforded it in my previous life. We were given a table near a Greek mosaic of Aphrodite emerging from the sea foam. However, if you call erotica art, then it ceases to be erotica. Just remember the Venus de Milo. "You take such good care of me, I feel so good," the girl complimented me after we ordered wine and food. It was certainly pleasant to hear these words from her. But actions are far more important than words. Let's see what she does next. [[Next.|iraev17]]

<<show-img iraev17>> It seemed like the perfect date, really. We had a great time, laughed, joked, complimented each other, and supported each other. We also had a delicious and expensive meal. When I walked Ira home, I put my arm around her and tried to kiss her on the lips. It would have been the perfect ending to a perfect date. But she pulled away from me. "Valentin, I'm sorry, but I can't do this," she said, breaking my time-traveling heart. [[Next.|iraev18]]

<<show-img iraev18>> HOW THE FUCK CAN YOU DO THAT???!!! YOU FUCKING COCKTEASER!!! YOU FUCKING FOODIE CALLER FROM THE PAST!!! I was fucking pissed. Maybe it was my young body with its heightened senses, but I swear I haven't been this angry in 20 years! I was hurt, I was sad, I felt like I'd been trampled into the mud. If it had been raining now, I would have gotten on my knees, looked up, and screamed something like: "A-A-A-A-A!!!" "All the best to you, Ira," but instead I smiled at the girl, turned around and left without looking back… <> <<set $player.money -= 850>> <<set $player.madness += 10>> <<set $iraev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto boulevard01>><</link>> <>

<><<if $time lte 2>><<show-img south01>><</if>> <<if $time gte 3>><<show-img south02>><</if>><> The Southern District is the most modern part of the city, with relatively new and relatively inexpensive housing. It's primarily inhabited by newcomers and migrants from other regions. <<if $vasyaev == 0 and $time gte 3>>A guy with a familiar face walks down the street with an open bottle of beer in his hand.<<endif>> <><<if $dianaev == 0 and $day.diana == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money gte 15>>[[🥟 Pie stall.|dianaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 0 and $day.diana == 0 and $time lte 2 and $player.money lte 14>>🥟 Pie stall [I can't go buy pies without any money].<<endif>> <<if $dianaev gte 1 and $dianaev lte 8 and $day.diana == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[🥟 Pie stall (with Diana).|dianaev03]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev gte 9 and $day.diana == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[🥟 Pie stall (with Diana).|dianaev42]]<<endif>> <<if $day.diana gte 1 and $time lte 2>>🥟 Pie stall [I was there already today].<<endif>> <<if $time gte 3>>🥟 Pie stall [open morning-afternoon].<<endif>> <> <><<if $xeniaev == 0 and $day.xenia == 0 and $time lte 2>>[[🏪 Go to the grocery store.|xeniaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $xeniaev == 0 and $time gte 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$vasyaev gte 9>>🏮 Visit the brothel [I've already been there today].<<endif>> <> <><<if $time lte 3>><<link "🕒 Wait.">><<set $time += 1>><<goto south01>><</link>> <<elseif $time gte 4>>🕒 Wait [it's too late to wait]. <<endif>><> [[→ Go to the Central District.|center01]] <<link "→ Go to the dorm room.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <> <<if $elenkaev == 1 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money gte 40 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Go to Elenka [40 rubles required just in case, morning-afternoon only].|elenkaev03]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 1 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money gte 40 and $time gte 3>>👩 Go to Elenka [40 rubles required just in case, morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 1 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money lte 39>>👩 Go to Elenka [40 rubles required just in case, morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 2 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money gte 80 and $time == 3>>[[👩 Go to Elenka [80 rubles required for beer and chips, evening 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$player.money gte 500>>[[👩 Give Elenka 500 rubles [500 rubles required, yeah].|elenkaev43]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 7 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money lte 499>>👩 Give Elenka 500 rubles [500 rubles required, yeah].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 8 and $day.elenka == 0 and $time == 1>>[[👩 Go for a run with Elenka [morning only].|elenkaev50]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 8 and $day.elenka == 0 and $time gte 2>>👩 Go for a run with Elenka [morning only].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 9 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money gte 2000 and $time lte 2>>[[👩 Bribe the cops to help Elenka [2000 rubles required, morning-afternoon only].|elenkaev57]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 9 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money gte 2000 and $time gte 3>>👩 Bribe the cops to help Elenka [2000 rubles required, morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 9 and $day.elenka == 0 and $player.money lte 1999>>👩 Bribe the cops to help Elenka [2000 rubles required, morning-afternoon only].<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 10 and $day.elenka == 0>>[[👩 Visit Elenka.|elenkaev59]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev == 11 and $day.elenka == 0>>[[👩 Visit Elenka.|elenkaev65]]<<endif>> <<if $day.elenka gte 1>>👩 Visit Elenka [I already hung out with her today].<<endif>> <>

<<show-img dianaev01>> I approached the pie stand and caught myself missing the kiosks, as there would be nothing like them in the future. Everything here was as simple as possible: four poles, an awning, a counter with two large trays displaying a plethora of delicious pirozhki (Russian hand pies). And then there was the girl… Very pretty, very smiling, young, and graceful. I'll be honest: while I'm not racist, I'm not a fan of Asian women sexually (at least, I wasn't until now). I can jerk off to Japanese women, but I've never had sex or a relationship with them. "Hello. Can I help you with anything?" the girl asked in a thin voice in perfect Russian, waving at me. And then I realized I'd been staring at her for quite some time. "Oh, sorry, I was... lost in thought," I scratched the back of my head and giggled awkwardly. "There are beef pies, cabbage pies, and sweet ones with apricot jam," the girl gave us a mini-tour. [[Next.|dianaev02]]

<<show-img dianaev03>> "Hello, Valentin," Diana, a pretty Yakut girl, greeted me. "Would you like some pie?" <><<if $player.money gte 15>>[[🥟 Buy some pies [15 rubles required].|pie01]] <<elseif $player.money lte 14>>🥟 Buy some pies [15 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $dianaev == 1>>[[👩🏽 Chat with Diana.|dianaev04]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 2 and $player.money gte 200>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana to a cafe [200 rubles required].|dianaev06]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 2 and $player.money lte 199>>👩🏽 Invite Diana to a cafe [200 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 3>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana for a walk.|dianaev08]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 4 and $player.money gte 200>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana to the pool [200 rubles required].|dianaev12]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 4 and $player.money lte 199>>👩🏽 Invite Diana to the pool [200 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 5 and $player.money gte 250>>[[👩🏽 Give Diana a thermos [250 rubles required].|dianaev17]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 5 and $player.money lte 249>>👩🏽 Give Diana a thermos [250 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 6 and $player.money gte 350>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana to a restaurant [350 rubles required].|dianaev19]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 6 and $player.money lte 349>>👩🏽 Invite Diana to a restaurant [350 rubles required].<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 7>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana for a walk.|dianaev27]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 8 and $player.money gte 2000>>[[👩🏽 Invite Diana to the sea for a couple of days [2000 rubles required].|dianaev32]]<<endif>> <<if $dianaev == 8 and $player.money lte 1999>>👩🏽 Invite Diana to the sea for a couple of days [2000 rubles required].<<endif>> <> [[Back.|south01]]

<<show-img dianaev42>> "Hello, Valyusha," Diana, a lovely Yakut girl with whom I share wonderful memories, greeted me. "Would you like a pie? With cabbage, with beef, with apricot? Or would you like my pie?" <><<if $player.money gte 50>>[[1. Sex with Diana [50 rubles required for a hotel room].|dianaev43]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 49>>1. Sex with Diana [50 rubles required for a hotel room].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 50>>[[2. Anal sex with Diana [50 rubles required for a hotel room].|dianaev47]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 49>>2. Anal sex with Diana [50 rubles required for a hotel room].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 220>>[[3. Invite Diana to the cafe [220 rubles required].|dianaev51]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 219>>3. Invite Diana to the cafe [220 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 110>>[[4. Invite Diana to the museum [110 rubles required for tickets and a hotel room].|dianaev57]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 109>>4. Invite Diana to the museum [110 rubles required for tickets and a hotel room].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 120>>[[5. Invite Diana to the theatre [120 rubles required for tickets].|dianaev63]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 119>>5. Invite Diana to the theatre [120 rubles required for tickets].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 20 and $player.madness lte 70>>[[🧳 Propose to live and travel together [requires madness level from 20 to 70].|end07_01]] <<else>>🧳 Propose to live and travel together [requires madness level from 20 to 70]. <<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 15>>[[🥟 Buy some pies [15 rubles required].|pie01]] <<elseif $player.money lte 14>>🥟 Buy some pies [15 rubles required].<<endif>><> [[Back.|south01]]

<<show-img dianaev02>> "I'd like to try your pirozhki... I mean... give me one with beef and one with cabbage," I asked. The purchase cost me only 15 rubles. "Please," the Asian cutie handed me the delicious food. And... Oh, Great God of Pies, how delicious it is! "Very delicious!" I said with my mouth full. "My aunt makes them," the saleswoman laughed. "And I sell them from morning until 2 p.m. near my uncle's store. It's just that the construction workers from the nearby site usually buy everything up during their lunch break." "Now I'll be buying them too. Some of the most delicious Russian pies I can remember! Oh, well..." "Actually, I'm Yakut, but I'll pass on your compliment to my aunt," she laughed again. "By the way, my name is Diana." "I'm Valentin," I introduced myself, finishing my pie. "And I'll definitely stop by again." "You can call me informally," the beautiful Yakut girl winked, clearly flirting with me. "Then you can do it informally too," I nodded politely and waved goodbye. I still need to come back here again. Both for the divine pies and for my new friend Diana... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 15>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img pie01>> I bought two pirozhki (hand pies) from Diana. They were delicious Russian pirozhki (even though they were made by a Yakut woman), and they were very reasonably priced. Our future simply won't have such wonderful pirozhki. I could eat them all day long! Or is this just a peculiar way a young body perceives pirozhki? It doesn't matter. What matters is that I ate well and became a little happier... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 15>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev04>> I plucked up my courage and invited Diana out after she finished work. To my surprise, she agreed. So she at least liked me a little, and wasn't just cringing at me... "I dream of traveling, visiting all sorts of countries. I just adore all things exotic, the tropics, the sun, fruit, the sea," the pretty Asian cutie said. By the way, she wore flared jeans and high-soled sneakers, which already gave off a Beatles vibe. So, for a second, I mentally transported myself back another 30 years. Somewhere in Asia... "Have you been to many places already?" I asked my interlocutor. "Well, I was born in Yakutsk, and after school I moved here to live with relatives. I've been to Moscow once, St. Petersburg once, the Black Sea a few times, and Crimea once. As you can see, I haven't been to many places yet," the girl with bright dreams smiled slightly sadly. "You still have your whole life ahead of you, I have no doubt about it," I said confidently. Diana looked at me, smiled, and took my hand. [[Next.|dianaev05]]

<<show-gif dianaev06>> I decided to please my little Asian angel, and so I invited her to a cafe, and to the most exotic one (in our city at that time), with all sorts of unusual drinks, interesting ice cream, and tropical fruits. Diana was delighted with my choice. She'd said she loved it, and I remembered it. We ended up each ordering a non-alcoholic cocktail and a plate of those same fruits. "Mmm, so delicious," my lady devoured everything. I, of course, would have preferred the Russian pirozhki from her Yakut aunt, as the fruit was too sour for me. So, by the way, my companion got 90% of the food. But the main thing is that she's happy. And she is very happy... [[Next.|dianaev07]]

<<show-img dianaev08>> I decided to invite Diana for a walk after her work selling pies, to which she counter-offered a walk in the forest. Luckily, the forest was relatively close. Well, not really a forest, more like a small forest, but the essence is the same: tons of wild trees, gnats, and predatory squirrels. "And why did you move here, if it's not a secret?" I asked. The Asian girl and I held hands and weaved between the trees, while birds sang their songs above us. "First of all, it's very cold in Yakutsk," Diana laughed, and it seemed the birds laughed along with her. "Secondly, the jobs and salaries there are worse than here. And finally, thirdly, my parents are very strict. And my aunt and uncle are modern people, they have more liberal views. At least here they don't control my every move, my every breath, they don't tell me who I can communicate with and how I should do it." "And how do you manage your freedom?" I asked. There was no hint of anything vulgar here. I thought the girl would talk about hanging out with friends, not having to come home before 9 p.m., and being able to dress however she wanted. However, what happened next... You know, the likelihood of aliens landing was higher than what happened next. [[Next.|dianaev09]]

<<show-img dianaev12>> I decided to please Diana (especially after she'd done something incredibly nice for me) and invited her to the local pool after work. She loves the sea, swimming, and all that. Naturally, the Asian girl was thrilled with my offer. She'd been a bit upset about losing her thermos beforehand. She ran home and grabbed her swimsuit, and I'd also grabbed some swimming shorts. The pool, of course, isn't great, it's quite old and battered, Soviet-era, but there simply aren't any other options in our city. "How wonderful it's here!" the girl exclaimed, changing into a red swimsuit. She's right. The local atmosphere and the smell of chlorine mixed with the odor of mold immediately evoke nostalgia. And it's a good time; there aren't many people around. <>[[Next.|dianaev13]] <<set $player.ava = 10>><>

<<show-img dianaev17>> I decided to give Diana a thermos to replace the one she'd lost. I bought a really good one, and damn, it was really expensive. But her eyes immediately lit up with happiness. "You're definitely a genie in a lamp!" apparently, she was referring to the genie from Aladdin, since other genies aren't exactly kind. "Well, baby, you rubbed my lamp, so…" I said playfully, and we both laughed. "I owe you the pies," the saleswoman handed me two Russian pirozhki. "And not just these pies…" [[Next.|dianaev18]]

<<show-img dianaev19>> I decided to invite Diana to a restaurant. Besides, she didn't have an evening job that evening. So, after the pie stand closed, we leisurely walked to her house (which isn't far, but still), where she changed into a beautiful, albeit simple, black dress. Even though people continued to stare at us, it didn't bother me anymore. And it seemed like it never bothered her. At the restaurant, we got a bottle of white wine and... dessert. "My aunt can make almost everything on the menu just as well, but I haven't tried this dessert yet," the Yakut gem explained her choice. I admire her passion for the new and the unknown. Someone with such a personality could probably become a good scientist, but... she has to work two jobs, and there's no time for higher education. [[Next.|dianaev20]]

<<show-img dianaev27>> I invited Diana out, but she counterattacked, saying she had a surprise for me. After work, she dropped by home, then took me by the hand and led me to the hourly hotel we'd already stayed at once. Well, I wouldn't refuse sex. But when we arrived at the right room, a girl was waiting for us inside, which stumped me. "Meet Valentin, this is my friend Kunnay, but I just call her Kunya," my angelic friend said, and a stupid joke about cunnilingus immediately popped into my head. "Nice to meet you," I bowed slightly, still confused. "Likewise," my new acquaintance returned the bow. "Diana told me a lot about you." With these words, the girls exchanged glances, then laughed, and then grabbed me by the edges of my jacket, led me closer to the bed, and pushed me onto it. [[Next.|dianaev28]]

<<show-img dianaev32>> "Will you go to the seaside with me?" I winked at Diana. "Are you kidding?" she raised an eyebrow. "You're definitely kidding." "No, I'm serious. Let's go to the seaside for a couple of days, I'll pay for everything..." "YES!" the Asian girl exclaimed quite loudly in her thin voice. I went to get tickets and pack my things, she finished work, took a couple of days off, and we met at the train station. Diana's smile never left her face for a second. We were similar in that respect: I tried to give her exactly what she wanted, and vice versa. Although, of course, the girl won me over with the gift of a threesome... [[Next.|dianaev33]]

<<show-img dianaev05>> We took a short stroll around the Southern District, then I walked Diana home, as she had another job that evening. She's a really sweet girl, like a cute little Asian angel. She also has such a soft, melodic voice... "Thank you for the walk, I enjoyed talking to you," smiled the lovely pie seller. "You're a very smart, interesting, and confident guy." "And I'm also incredibly handsome," I pointedly fixed my hair with my fingers, and we both laughed. Then I gave Diana a light hug; she didn't resist. "So you wouldn't mind if I asked you out on a real date?" "I'll be waiting for that," the girl winked at me, gracefully breaking free from my embrace and running playfully toward her building. And I stood there, watching her go, grinning like a fool. I'll definitely have to ask the Yakut girl out on a date. <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 2>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev07>> I walked the girl home again. Incidentally, this time I noticed some passersby giving us slightly strange looks. You are fucking racists, come on! We're not living in 1940s Germany. What's the problem? However, the Yakut girl and I were having a great time, joking around, sharing our thoughts, so nothing could ruin our time together. "Thank you for a wonderful, real date," Diana said in her thin, melodic voice. "Thank you for letting me take you on this real date," I nodded and smiled. Although I'd probably been smiling all day. Suddenly the girl looked around, licked her lips, and then kissed me. It was a very quick kiss, without much tongue action. But it was still incredibly pleasant and tender. The girl ran into her building, and I continued to stand there and smile... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 3>> <<set $time = 3>> <<set $player.money -= 200>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev09>> Diana looked around, smiled at me, squatted down, and started pulling down my jeans. "Hey, are you okay?" I was so shocked that I held my clothes back with my hands. "I want this myself," the girl finally managed to undress my lower body, as I stopped resisting. Fuck, I want this myself too! My dick fully supported my thoughts, quickly getting into a fighting position. The Asian girl licked her lips and pounced on me. Well, I can confidently say that I am not her first. Although before this, I hadn't even thought about how much sexual experience she had. "My parents would kill me for this," the cutie smirked, tapping my dick against her tongue, and then pounced on it again with her lips. [[Next.|dianaev10]]

<<show-gif dianaev10>> The girl put a condom on my penis, leaned against a fallen tree, and wiggled her ass invitingly. I was so overwhelmed with desire that I couldn't think of anything else or resist my urges. I positioned my penis against her pussy and... entered her. "Mmm, yes," the Yakut treasure moaned. That's it. I lost my Asian virginity. I moved faster and faster in and out of her hole; she was so wet and hot. It was nice to know I was arousing a sexy girl so much. "So good," I voiced my thoughts. "Yes-yes-yes-yes," she repeated like some kind of mantra, shuddering slightly on my penis. She came so quickly. [[Next.|dianaev11]]

<<show-gif dianaev11>> However, I also decided not to linger long, since we were in a public place after all. So, a few minutes later, I started cumming inside the girl (into a condom, but inside a girl, it's like the joke about nuance). "Yes-yes-yes-yes!" she shuddered again. Fuck, Diana is a real machine gunner! She cums so quickly and so easily. It was incredible sex; her little hole seemed to milk my cock dry. I immediately felt so calm and good. In short, pure Nirvana. We quickly got ready, and I walked the girl home, since she had to get ready for her second job. Now I simply have to give her some awesome gift and/or arrange an unforgettable date... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 4>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev13>> The water was quite chilly, but Diana didn't complain. She's from Yakutsk, after all, and I'd even dipped into icy water during my military service. A petty officer first class joked to us – new recruits – that this was some kind of initiation... "Oh, I can swim forever!" the girl's eyes lit up with happiness. "To be honest, me too," I winked at my friend. We swam from side to side, chatting and enjoying the water. We probably really would have swum there forever, but I paid for an hour, and my companion had to go to her second job that evening. Before that, though, we decided to get some rest. So we rented a room at an hourly hotel across from the pool... [[Next.|dianaev14]]

<<show-gif dianaev14>> "You're so caring, you literally make my dreams come true," the Asian cutie said, undressing me and taking my cock into her mouth. "Just like you make mine come true," I chuckled, enjoying the movements of her tongue and lips. Oh, men, a grateful girl sucks three times better! So give your ladies gifts and pleasant surprises. "Mmm, I don't regret moving here one bit," Diana said, pausing for a second and then sucking even harder. [[Next.|dianaev15]]

<<show-gif dianaev15>> But we also wanted to fuck. So I put on a condom and penetrated the girl's hole. "Oh, your dick is so big," the Yakut diamond moaned in a thin voice. She was just as wet as before, but her pussy was squeezing me even harder. "And you're so narrow... Fuck..." I said, then realized that was a pretty racist statement. "Everything's fine," the girl laughed, then moaned even louder, experiencing her super-fast orgasm. "Everything's so good! Ah! Mmm..." [[Next.|dianaev16]]

<<show-gif dianaev16>> Soon I removed the condom and began cumming all over her ass. "Yes, that's great," I muttered hoarsely, as jets of white cum spurted out onto her slightly tanned ass. "Swimming and sex are what make life worth living," Diana giggled, playfully wiggling her butt. Then we quickly rinsed off in the shower, I walked my little angel home, and she kissed me passionately. Great date (and with her, all dates are great). I also know exactly what I need to do for our next date – give my princess the thermos she recently complained about losing. <> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 5>> <<set $time = 3>> <<set $player.money -= 200>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev18>> "By the way, Auntie really appreciated you taking me to the cafe and the pool. Now you'll be her favorite because of the thermos," the Asian girl giggled. "Have you told her about me yet? And... She and Uncle don't mind... Well..." "As I was saying, they're quite open-minded. Including when it comes to nationality," Diana read my thoughts. "My auntie is Yakut, and my uncle is Armenian. Although, unfortunately, their families haven't kept in touch with them much since their marriage..." We chatted a bit more, I finished two of the most delicious pies in the world (not counting pies of a slightly different nature, ahem), and Diana blew me a kiss. She is so sincere, cool and alive... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 250>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev20>> As with the pool, after our date we decided to rent a room at an hourly hotel (a different one). There, my pretty companion began undressing us both, kissing my abs, and running her tongue over them. It was incredibly erotic. "You're so delicious. Much better than that dessert at the restaurant," Diana winked playfully at me. Her actions had my penis straining against my pants, she was so arousing. And every action she took was sincere, and her eyes shone with happiness. [[Next.|dianaev21]]

<<show-gif dianaev21>> Soon the Asian cutie finally took off my panties and pounced on my cock, which was ready for sex. First, she licked the head with her tongue, then slowly and very gently worked her lips. "You're doing great," I supported my partner's actions, savoring every moment. Fuck, it's a shame I can't stop time right here. However, rewinding time 30 years back would also be quite nice... [[Next.|dianaev22]]

<<show-gif dianaev22>> I also decided to take my time, since we had the whole evening ahead of us. My hands began undressing Diana, caressing her breasts, squeezing them. "You can pinch my nipples a little," the playful Asian girl winked at me. That's basically what I did. "Mmm, yes, I like it," she encouraged me. Then I began kissing her neck, moving lower, caressing her breasts with my tongue. She breathed heavily in my ear, and I felt her heartbeat quicken. [[Next.|dianaev23]]

<<show-gif dianaev23>> I didn't quite understand how it happened, but I was actively fucking the girl's wet hole with two fingers. "Yes-yes-yes, faster, faster," Diana continued encouraging me. I touched her clitoris with my thumb, sending a jolt of electricity through her graceful body. "You're incredibly sexy. In every single place," I complimented. "Yes-yes-yes-yes!" my Asian partner came again very quickly. Well, not from the compliment, but from my fingers. Although, perhaps the words played a role in this... [[Next.|dianaev24]]

<<show-gif dianaev24>> However, we weren't planning on stopping. My Yakut diamond was quite insatiable when it came to sex, which suited me perfectly. "Oh, yes, you have such a big white dick!" apparently, the fact that we were of different nationalities (and even races) turned her on. "And you have such a narrow little hole," this time, my words weren't a slip of the tongue; I decided to play along. "Mmm... Yes-s-s!" Diana's tight little hole trembled on my cock. [[Next.|dianaev25]]

<<show-gif dianaev25>> We were taking a five-minute intermission, and the girl ran into the restroom. Coming out, the Yakut girl smiled lustfully at me, pushed me onto the bed, and began to climb on top. "Wait, put on a condom," I reminded her, as I didn't want her to accidentally get pregnant. "You won't need it now," my partner winked at me, guiding my penis into her asshole. Wow! I didn't think Diana was into anal sex! She truly does have some very pleasant surprises. "Ah... How do you like my ass?" she asked with a moan in her thin, angelic voice. "Very narrow," I chuckled, starting to move my pelvis towards my rider. [[Next.|dianaev26]]

<<show-gif dianaev26>> "Yes, yes, yes, cum in my ass!" the girl moaned loudly on my dick. "Phew, I'm really going to cum soon," I choked out, and immediately, sperm began pouring from my penis straight into Diana. How tightly her ass squeezed me at that moment! For a while after our intimacy, we lay on the bed, hugging, I stroked her hair, we talked and shared positive emotions. I must admit, I feel extremely comfortable with this girl. And we also have amazing sex... <> <<set $player.madness -= 6>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 7>> <<set $time = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 350>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev28>> Yeah, fuck, I've never been given a gift like this! "You do so much for me, so I want to repay you in kind," Diana said, pulling my jeans down. She was the first to lunge at my cock, which instantly became rock hard. Just recently, I hadn't had a single Asian girl, and now I have two. They're incredibly hot, graceful, and open to sexual experimentation. "My bestie gives you a good blowjob, right?" asked Kunya, as Diana called her. "Your bestie is very good, in every way," I confidently replied, enjoying the passionate blowjob. [[Next.|dianaev29]]

<<show-gif dianaev29>> Soon, my new acquaintance pounced on my dick. She was trying very hard, clearly trying to please me and not to lose face in front of her friend. "Do you like my gift?" Diana giggled, running her fingers over my chest. "Oh, this is definitely one of the best gifts imaginable!" I ran my fingers through both girls' hair. "Kunya sucks well, I hope?" the Gift Goddess giggled again. "You have a great bestie," I confirmed. "If you don't mind, we'll limit ourselves to a blowjob, since Kunya is still a virgin," the angelic Asian girl surprised me once again. Wow, what a virgin! And this is clearly not her first time sucking. And, fuck, she sucks so well... [[Next.|dianaev30]]

<<show-gif dianaev30>> Soon, both girls were sucking my cock at the same time, moving their dexterous tongues over it, trying to please me in every way. I felt like some kind of sheikh with a harem. A wonderful feeling, by the way. I wish that on everyone. A man who gets a blowjob from two sexy girls will definitely be a little kinder in life. Or maybe not. But personally, I will never forget it. "Girls, you're simply magnificent," I praised the efforts of the two Asian angels, to which they both looked me in the eye and smiled. [[Next.|dianaev31]]

<<show-gif dianaev31>> "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned my partners, who were actively working their tongues on my cock. Diana immediately got involved, and after just a few deft movements, cum began pouring out of me, landing on my stomach. My diamond began licking it up and swallowing every drop. "I hope you enjoyed it," Kunya giggled. "Wow, that was so awesome," I breathed heavily, enjoying the moment. "Girls, you made me a happy man." And I wasn't even lying. After the threesome, I feel true bliss. Now I simply have to do something absolutely incredible for Diana! Hmm... Maybe I should take her to the seaside? At least for a couple of days. I'll have to think about it. In the meantime, I'll just relax in the Nirvana that two awesome Asian girls gave me... <> <<set $player.madness -= 7>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 8>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev33>> The Black Sea was only 500 km away, or about eight hours by regular train (high-speed trains didn't exist back then). We were traveling to a neighboring country, as our resorts were further away and more expensive. In your day, you can still do that with a domestic passport – it's an amazing time. Even more amazing is that the city we were traveling through will be completely destroyed in the future. But for now, there's a peaceful sky above, everyone speaks Russian, rubles are accepted, there's corn, and sandy beaches... [[Next.|dianaev34]]

<<show-img dianaev34>> Since we arrived at night, we went straight to the hotel I'd booked by phone. And the next morning, at dawn (Diana was used to getting up at 6 a.m.!), we went to the sea. "It's so wonderful here! Simply magical!" she said as we emerged from the sea. Admittedly, it could have been even better if the water hadn't been so fucking cold. But we're back to the point where she's from Yakutsk, and I've already swum in icy water. "Are you happy?" I hugged her. "I'm so happy. I'll do anything for you now. Anything, anything, anything!" "You'll do anything for me, you say...?" <>[[Next.|dianaev35]] <<set $player.ava = 10>><>

<<show-img dianaev35>> "...Then open your eyes wide and look up, at the same time open your mouth and stick out your tongue, and also make a V sign with your fingers. Well, an English letter. Or the Roman numeral 5," I instructed the girl. "I don't know why you need this, but I'll try," the girl giggled. "Like this?" "Yes, you turned out a hot ahegao the first time," I burst into a smile. You probably didn't understand anything either, but you will in the future. And although I'm not a direct fan of hentai, I wouldn't forgive myself if I hadn't asked a sexy Asian girl to do ahegao... [[Next.|dianaev36]]

<<show-gif dianaev36>> We grabbed a bite at the local cafeteria (with great prices!) and decided to relax a bit in our room. Well, what better way to relax than to have sex. Diana immediately began seducing me, caressing her graceful body, running her hands through her hair, her breasts, her butt, smiling invitingly. "You turn me on so much," I complimented her. "You too," she winked. Our lips and tongues swarmed, as did our hands. Oh, the girl radiated heat and passion! "I want you to finger me, just like you did after the restaurant," the Yakut angel whispered in my ear. [[Next.|dianaev37]]

<<show-gif dianaev37>> Well, if the girl wants it, I won't resist like a virgin. Besides, I like fingering her. I like feeling her heat and her wetness. "Mmm, yes, just like that!" Diana encouraged me as I began moving my middle and index fingers inside her, lightly massaging her clitoris with my thumb. Her face at that moment could have outdone any hentai. It was clear she was enjoying herself and wasn't trying to restrain herself. "Yes-yes-yes-yes!" the girl moaned after just a couple of minutes. I love the way she cums... [[Next.|dianaev38]]

<<show-gif dianaev38>> Right after my fingering, Diana decided to do some handjob herself. After licking my cock and liberally wetting it with her saliva, she began jerking it off, looking into my eyes. "Do you like it?" the Asian girl asked. "Oh, I absolutely love it," I confirmed, and she immediately smiled. Cutie was clearly working hard, and I could feel it in every cell of my engorged cock. I must admit, she's very good with her hand; I'm enjoying her movements. [[Next.|dianaev39]]

<<show-gif dianaev39>> Soon the girl was on all fours, and my cock was inside her tight little hole. "Let's do it without the condom, just don't cum inside," Diana had told me before. Well, I didn't mind, although even then the girl might get pregnant (or one of the partners might catch something). But I don't have any illnesses, and my Yakut diamond certainly wouldn't infect me. "You have a fantastic pussy," I lightly spanked her ass. "Narrow?" the Asian girl playfully asked. "Very narrow," I spanked her tempting ass again. "Mmm... ah... yes... yes-yes-yes," the girl came again. [[Next.|dianaev40]]

<<show-gif dianaev40>> After a short while, I decided to thoroughly empty my balls. "Cum on my tongue," my partner read my sinful thoughts. That's exactly what I did. My sperm shot into her mouth, lightly splashing on her face and falling to the floor. My dick was jubilant, as was I. "Thank you," Diana said, swallowing the cum. "Thank you," I spanked her ass again, and she laughed. It was great sex... [[Next.|dianaev41]]

<<show-img dianaev41>> However, we still had two days ahead of us, so we still had plenty of great sex: vaginal, oral, anal, public sex, kisses, and hugs. And there was also warm sun, a cold sea, and a ton of positive emotions. My companion was genuinely happy, as was I. And I'm so glad I was able to give her these feelings and memories. No matter what happens in our future, these amazing moments will stay with us forever, for the rest of our lives. We got back safely, although we absolutely didn't want to leave. It's a shame this weekend can't last forever. However, then it would have been much less valuable, don't you agree? By the way! I originally budgeted 2,000 rubles for the trip, but ended up spending only 1,400. All in all, a perfect weekend. Perfect… <> <<set $player.madness -= 20>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $dianaev = 9>> <<set $time = 1>> <<set $days += 3>> <<new-day>> <<set $player.money -= 1400>> <<if $player.madness lte 1>><<set $player.madness = 1>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev43>> After Diana's work with the pies, we rented a room for an hour at a nearby hotel to save time and energy on the commute. Inside, we got straight to business: kissing her lips, kissing her slender neck, and her small but sexy breasts. After a little foreplay, the Asian cutie launched into a vigorous blowjob. "I love your pies," I spanked my partner on the ass, and she laughed with my cock still in her mouth. [[Next.|dianaev44]]

<<show-gif dianaev47>> Diana and I decided to rent another hourly room in the Southern District to spend more time together. There, to my great delight, the girl took off all her clothes almost immediately, giggled playfully, lay down on the carpet, and began stroking her pussy. "Do you like it?" the Yakut girl asked in a thin voice, moaning softly. "Oh, you're gorgeous," I nodded, taking off my clothes and settling into the chair opposite. "You really turn me on. And your narrow little hole really turns me on." "Does my ass turn you on too?" the girl licked her lips. "Very," I nodded, smiling. [[Next.|dianaev48]]

<<show-img ends\end07_01>> "Listen, Diana, I have a serious proposal for you," I began, mustering up my courage. "We're so good together, we have amazing sex, and our trip to the Black Sea was absolutely perfect. Maybe we should try building a relationship? Like, move in together, travel together…" The girl didn't let me finish my sentence, ran out from behind the counter, threw her arms around my neck, and kissed me passionately. It was a firm and confident "Yes! YES! YE-E-E-EA-A-AH!!!". And with that, a new stage in my new life, our new life… <>[[Next.|end07_02]] <<set $end07 = 1>><>

<<show-gif dianaev44>> A minute later, I had already put on a condom, positioned her doggy style, and was enjoying her welcoming pussy. "Oh, yes, I missed your big cock," the girl purred like a kitten. "And I missed your narrow little hole," I lightly spanked my partner's bottom again. Diana thrust forward, and we moved in sync, as if we shared a single mind, which doubled the pleasure. "Mmm... yes... a little more... yes-yes-yes," she moaned more and more loudly, quickly experiencing her first orgasm of the sex. [[Next.|dianaev45]]

<<show-gif dianaev45>> After that, Diana wanted to change positions and be on top. Well, that's better for me; I'll rest and enjoy her movements. "I love our sex," she said in a thin voice, slowly and sensually moving up and down, up and down on my cock. "Ah... I could have sex with you all day long." "You read my mind," I smiled at the girl, stroking her graceful waist. Fuck, this Yakut gem is so sexy. I'm a fucking lucky guy, of course. [[Next.|dianaev46]]

<<show-gif dianaev46>> "Yes-yes-yes, mmm!" It seemed like Diana had come for the third time since we'd last had sex. At the same time, her hole was incredibly wet, lubricant flowed like a river. However, I was almost at my limit too... "I'm going to cum now," I said, and immediately the condom began to fill with sperm, feeling her pussy pulsate, squeezing and unclenching my cock with all her might. "So good," the Asian woman climbed off me and rolled onto her back, breathing heavily. We were sweating like hell. And absolutely happy. Sexual Zen, damn... <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev48>> Diana went to the bathroom for five minutes, then gave me complete control of her ass. My cock easily penetrated her hot, tight asshole. "Mmm, yes, just like that," my partner moaned, starting to caress her clitoris with one hand. "You like getting fucked in the ass, huh?" I spanked her lightly. "Yes, I do. I started getting fucked in the ass before I got fucked in the pussy, mmm," the Yakut kitten purred, then began breathing heavily, moaning, and began to reach her quick orgasm. [[Next.|dianaev49]]

<<show-gif dianaev49>> "Come on, fuck me rough, I want it," Diana said after she came. Well, I'll grant her wish. I started thrusting faster and more aggressively inside her ass, spanking her ass and lightly holding her hands. "Yes, fuck my ass, fuck my ass," she repeated quietly, breathing heavily. Fuck, how she turned me on! And her holes were absolutely amazing. Everyone dreams of having those holes fucked like that. But in this case, I was lucky... [[Next.|dianaev50]]

<<show-gif dianaev50>> A few minutes later, I pulled my dick out of the girl's anus and started cumming on her ass, roaring like a lion. "Mmm, yes-s..." Diana spread her buttocks. My cum flew straight to her asshole, trickled down, and landed on the carpet. Fuck, this is perfect. We relaxed for a while, laying around, kissing, and hugging. And we washed ourselves in the shower. That's why I don't want to take a girl to the dorm either: the showers there are awful and always busy. But here we had great sex, showered properly, and went about our business. <> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img ends\end07_02>> At first, we wanted to move into my dorm, but... The shitty landlord (the alcoholic I was renting from) categorically forbade it. Because "Slavs only!". It was fucking nuts, of course. But we didn't lose our heads. We had to sift through ads, get rejected a couple more times, stay in dodgy (and expensive) hotels, but eventually we managed to rent a nice one-bedroom apartment on the southern outskirts of the city, which was almost four times more expensive than a dorm room in the center. At first, Diana even had to contribute from her savings, which made me feel really embarrassed. But she understood everything and was happy to help. [[Next.|end07_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_03>> And our sex... Oh, fuck, the sex of all sexes! "Fuck my narrow little hole! Yes-yes-yesssss!" my Yakut angel's moans echoed throughout the house. We weren't shy about experimenting, using all sorts of toys, bondage, spanking, making tender love, fucking roughly, in the morning at home, in the evening in the forest, and so on and so forth. The list is endless; Diana had a wonderful imagination and insatiable desire, which suited me more than perfectly. [[Next.|end07_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_04>> My life partner brought me happiness and inspiration, and (perhaps) it was because of this that I quickly figured out how to monetize my future knowledge. And with the first good money we earned, we went on a tour of South Asia. Diana, after all, loves the tropics, exotic places, heat, and the sea. When I suggested we go on a trip, I'd never seen anyone's face look happier than my Yakut girlfriend's. And that expression remained on her face for the entire next month. [[Next.|end07_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_05>> It seems the sex got even more intense during our tour (though, you'd think, how could it get any more intense?). At least three times a day, in every possible position and in every possible place. "I love your big white cock! I love it!" the girl screamed loudly. "I love your narrow little hole!" I replied. We had a little racial play for variety and extra excitement, but overall, we didn't care about racial prejudices. We simply loved being with each other, we enjoyed each other to the very last drop... [[Next.|end07_06]]

<<show-img ends\end07_06>> Of course, it wasn't just travel. When I earned even more money, we bought a small house on a tropical island. Then another one, on a different island. And on a third, we built a small hotel complex, which our compatriots loved. So we no longer needed money and, by and large, didn't have to work anymore. The only thing that upsets me is Diana's parents, who completely cut off all contact with her. They even refused to meet me. It's a shame, because I wouldn't mind paying my respects to the people who raised my wonderful life partner. I'd even give them one of our houses... <>[[Next.|end07_07]] <<set $player.ava = 10>><>

<<show-img ends\end07_07>> However, we didn't linger in our own domain for long. Diana and I set a clear goal – to travel the world. Well, at least to countries where the government isn't terrorists or complete military dictators. We want to live, after all. Although we did focus on the southern regions, the tropics, and the warm seas. If you can get used to giant insects that can devour you, poverty, and deadly diseases, these are ideal places to live and relax. And also for amazing, passionate, hot sex. [[Next.|end07_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_08>> By the way, Diana continued to bring other girls to our bed, which I was incredibly happy about. She genuinely wanted to make me happy, and such a pastime truly did make me much happier. And why be sad when you feel like a sultan?! "Should I suck?" asked the Vietnamese girl my angelic Yakut diamond had brought. "No, you lick Diana," I gestured. She nodded hesitantly and began to please my sweetheart. Well, yes, we did that too. Of course... [[Next.|end07_09]]

<<show-img ends\end07_09>> "Why am I even recording this message? To brag? No, World War III is coming, which will put an end to human civilization," I sighed heavily, gathered my strength, and continued. "I don't know how to prevent it. But just remember that life is better than death. Silly, trite, but true. Find what makes your heart beat and your lips smile. And this search is perhaps the most difficult thing in our lives. Personally, I found my happiness in an amazing girl, in traveling, in the hot sun and warm sea…" On the last line, a strong wind blew and knocked down the wall of my set. "Fuck…" [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end07_10]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end07_11]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end07_10>> "Rest, you're sweating like a river," Diana said, approaching me with a tropical cocktail. "Then you can fix the wall and re-record the take. Let's go for a swim in the sea now." "Let's go for a swim," I nodded and smiled. Of course, I told my life partner that I'd flown in from the future. And she, like a kindred spirit, believed me 100%. Besides, I'd proven it many times. "Skinny dipping?" the Asian angel giggled playfully. "Of course. Wait a second, we'll save this take for us. Just for the two of us..." I made a V sign with my fingers at the camera. End №7: Nautilus Khan. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img vasyaev01>> I took a closer look at the guy walking down the street with an open bottle of beer (hey, in your time, you can still drink freely on the street). He looked like a gopnik – a post-Soviet subculture of criminal street gangs in tracksuits, aggressive, and living by informal, prison-like "concepts." Well, you know, those guys with slavic squat. Something about him seemed very familiar. The guy also seemed to focus his slightly drunken eyes on me. And then those eyes suddenly widened. "Holy shit, Bomb, is that you?!" the gopnik spread his arms in surprise. "Hi, Vasya," I smiled back. This guy and I had never been particularly close, but we lived in neighboring buildings and went to the same school, albeit in parallel classes. "Fuck, Bomb, you've got some incredible muscle," my interlocutor chuckled as we shook hands. By the way, I know what you're thinking, but I didn't get that schoolyard nickname because I was fat. "Yeah, I just got out of the army," I shrugged. [[Next.|vasyaev02]]

<<show-img vasyaev03>> I don't know what possessed me to run into a gopnik from my school. "Fuck, Bomb, good to see you," he shouted from afar across the street and smiled. Even though we'd never been friends, this kind of attitude is like honey on a wounded soul. "Hi, Krivoy," I called the gopnik by his nickname, just to test his reaction, but he smiled even more. Apparently, unlike me, he likes the schoolyard nickname. We shook hands firmly, ran to the store, and bought a bottle of lager each. Vasya paid for it himself, as he promised the last time we met. [[Next.|vasyaev04]]

<<show-img vasyaev05>> For some reason, I decided to accept Vasya Krivoy's offer to meet his brother. What if my contacts with these guys really come in handy? "This is Bomb, this is Jora Grekh, my bro," bro Jora Grekh (Grekh – Sin)? Yeah, Johnny Sins from Brazzers isn't the same anymore... A young guy of about 25 stood before me, covered in really bad religious tattoos and patterns, with a shaved head and a predatory gaze. "Yo, Bomb, bless up. Vasya says you're a real guy," he said in a cold voice, assessing me from head to toe. "Bless up," I smiled kindly, shrugging. Jora chuckled and extended his hand. [[Next.|vasyaev06]]

<<show-img vasyaev07>> For some reason, I stubbornly go hang out with Vasya. Why? I don't know. He's not the nicest or smartest person in the world, to be honest, but with a "friend" like him, my back feels at ease. And he also bought me another beer. "Here's to God as our guide, and fuck the other side," he said a typical gopnik's toast. "How are you? Everything going smoothly?" we walked down the street, drinking beer, like some kind of kings of 2002. "Everything's cool," Vasya chuckled, then stopped and looked at me. It was clear he wanted to say something important. "Listen, let's pick up a chick? Like, fuck her together. I have a whore here who does everything cheap and cheerful…" This is a very unusual proposal, of course. A hundred excuses immediately popped into my head, but then the realization came: why not? [[Fuck a prostitute together with Vasya.|vasyaev08]] [[Just have a beer with Vasya.|vasyaev12]]

<<show-img vasyaev13>> Today there was a meeting at Jora's – Vasya's brother, he asked me to come too. Well, Jora is definitely someone to be wary of, but why not listen to his proposal? Besides, he provided vodka and snacks. "You served in Chechnya?" the ex-con began from afar. "I'm a submariner, so I didn't serve in Chechnya. I served in the north." "Well, I served in Chechnya, during the first war. They threw eighteen-year-old kids into Hell, the fucking bastards..." the guy sighed heavily and abruptly downed a shot of vodka without any snacks. Of course, this doesn't excuse all of Jora Grekh's sins, but now at least it's clear why he went nuts... [[Next.|vasyaev14]]

<<show-img vasyaev15>> I decided to steal a horse from the gypsies. Why the fuck not? And I want to make some extra money. And these guys on my side could be useful. I immediately put on black clothes, glasses, a mask, and gloves. I'm not eager to get caught either. "Nice outfit," said Vasya as he and his brother pulled up to the rally point in a battered red Lada. "I got gloves and masks for you too," I handed the guys the "protection" after we shook hands. "Great idea," Jora appreciated my ingenuity. "We grabbed a little something for you too..." <>[[Next.|vasyaev16]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img vasyaev21>> "Bomb!" Vasya Krivoy hugged me when I arrived at Jora's apartment. "I was afraid they'd grabbed you! You saved our asses!" "You're brave, a real tough cookie," the prisoner patted me on the shoulder, then pulled 3,000 rubles out of his pocket and handed it to me. "Here, you've earned it." By the way, 3,000 rubles is almost twice the average salary in our city at the time, which is a pretty awesome side job for just escaping the cops. Besides, thanks to my crazy stunt, I now have a reputation of steel... [[Next.|vasyaev22]]

<<show-img vasyaev29>> I decided to hang out with Vasya and Jora again, so I went to the second guy's place. There, I found a bunch of other tough guys looking like the ultimate gopniks. "Oh, Valuha-Bomb!" Vasya Krivoy greeted me warmly. "Guys, I told you about him; he took the cops with him and saved our asses." After such a friendly introduction, the guys immediately smiled at me with partially toothless smiles, surrounded me, shook my hand, and introduced themselves. "Based on our work with the four-legged hoofed devil, the crime boss has given the go-ahead to open a whorehouse under my roof," Jora Grekh informed me, handing me a brimming shot of vodka. "That's why we pick up the bulls." "I approve. To success, boys," I nodded, smiled, and drained my glass. Well, now the boys will get down to real business, instead of mugging innocent people in dark alleys. [[Next.|vasyaev30]]

<<show-img vasyaev31>> I wanted to stop by the guys' place, but they told me to go to a different address. And yes, I already understand what this is all about. Apparently, Jora has opened his own small business. And he works fast, it should be noted. The door was unlocked, and the apartment was filled with the sound of voices. Overall, it's a very decent apartment, especially for this time. Decent renovation, three rooms, everything is warm, cozy, and atmospheric. I hope they don't ruin this wonderful place (at least not too quickly). [[Next.|vasyaev32]]

<<show-img brothel01>> <><<if $dariaev lte 2>>The brothel named after Jora Grekh and his brother Vasya Krivoy. It's basically just a rented three-room apartment with two prostitutes, but everything is organized at a very high level (by local standards).<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3>>The brothel named after Jora Grekh and his brother Vasya Krivoy. It's basically just a rented three-room apartment with three prostitutes, but everything is organized at a very high level (by local standards).<<endif>><> <><<if $elenkaev == 0>>[[🚪❗ Someone is knocking at the door.|elenkaev01]]<<endif>> <<if $elenkaev gte 1>>[[🍻 Have a drink with the boys.|brothel02]]<<endif>><> <><<if $dariaev lte 2>>[[👩🏻👱‍♀️ Go to the girls.|brothel03]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3>>[[👩🏻👱🏽‍♀️👱‍♀️ Go to the girls.|brothel03]]<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 80 and $player.madness lte 100>>[[🔪 Join the gang [requires madness level from 80 to 100].|end08_01]] <<else>>🔪 Join the gang [requires madness level from 80 to 100]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|south01]]

<<show-img vasyaev02>> "Yo, Bomb, we should kick it sometime, shoot the shit, grab a few drinks. First round's on me. I'm headed to my bro's little get-together right now – he just got out," Vasya didn't elaborate, but it seemed obvious he meant his brother had just gotten out of prison. "We'll see," I didn't give a definitive answer, as I wasn't sure if I wanted to hang out with Vasya Krivoy (Krivoy – Crooked), as everyone called him as a kid. We might have played football – the one that is soccer – on the same box back in the day, but our lives had diverged dramatically. Anyway, I wrote down the address where this alco-gopnik lives now. Just in case things get ugly and I need a gopnik drinking buddy... <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $vasyaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev04>> What can two completely different people discuss who share a common past? Of course, it's the past itself and the people from it. For Vasya, all of this was not that long ago, but for me, it was over 30 years ago. Yet, while talking to the gopnik, I was able to recall everything vividly: the pretty girls from school, the teachers, the fights in the yard. The nostalgia was so strong that it literally felt like a light jolt just under my skin. "We had a blast," my drinking buddy patted me on the shoulder after we'd finished our second bottle of beer. "Fucking great," I giggled. "Listen, Bomb, I and Jora, well, my bro, are doing some business... If you suddenly want to make some cash, I can introduce you," the other man made a highly dubious offer. "I'll think about it, Vasya, I'll think about it..." What the hell is there to think about?! I don't want to get involved with crime! On the other hand, I'm not a small boy, I'm quite smart, and I have a vision of the future. Physically strong allies might be useful for me too... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $vasyaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev06>> We were drinking beer in the run-down kitchen of the run-down one-room apartment Jora was renting. But even for that kind of place, he probably couldn't have gotten the money honestly. Then again, Vasya didn't look like a factory worker either, and he got his living expenses from somewhere. "...So, look, here's the deal," Grekh said in a slightly drunken voice after we'd found common ground (it was incredibly difficult!). It's also incredibly difficult to even understand all that prison jargon. But I've gotten the hang of it. "Since I recently got out, the local crime boss keeps giving me small favors. But I'm not the imp to run around half-bent over. My bro and I want to open a whorehouse, but we'll have to work hard for that." "That's a worthy goal," I nodded. Still, an apartment brothel is actually much better than robbing innocent people on the street. We chatted for a while, had a second drink, and I picked up a ton of new, interesting words. Damn, why am I learning English worse than prison slang? <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $vasyaev = 3>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif vasyaev08>> Just half an hour later, my dick was being diligently licked and sucked by a dubious-looking woman in a dubious-looking apartment. Even through her light makeup, it was obvious the hooker was on drugs. Vasya paid her himself and even brought her some beer. I tried to contribute, but the gopnik insisted we party on him. So I just lay on the not-so-fresh bed and enjoyed a blowjob. "Great cocksucker, yeah?" my friend asked, finishing his cigarette and simultaneously taking off his clothes. "The girl's a real vacuum cleaner," I chuckled. [[Next.|vasyaev09]]

<<show-img vasyaev12>> "Let's just have a beer today?" I was skeptical about the idea of picking up a cheap prostitute. "Don't say another word, buddy, you're right. The weather's nice, let's just chat, hang out around the neighborhood, and have a beer," Vasya wasn't offended by my refusal. However, it should be noted that we had a pretty good time. Most likely, it was the alcohol. But Krivoy is a pretty cool guy... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $vasyaev = 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif vasyaev09>> Vasya put on a condom (!), positioned himself behind her, and thrust hard into the girl's hole. She, meanwhile, continued to suck me off with great enthusiasm. It's nice to see someone who takes their job seriously. "Ah! Ah! Mmm! Ah!" the girl moaned vigorously, impaled on both ends. "Yes, fucking suka, yes!" Krivoy spanked the prostitute's ass, roughly thrusting his cock into her, not caring about his partner's pleasure. Overall, it was a very arousing scene, and it was a sin to complain about the process itself. "Bomb, are you going to fuck this cheap blyat yourself?" "Oh, no, she's too good with her mouth," I shook my head from side to side. In fact, it wasn't just the blowjob that was the reason I refused. I didn't want to catch anything from her, since I'm not sure that in the case of this particular priestess of love, even two condoms would have been reliable protection. [[Next.|vasyaev10]]

<<show-gif vasyaev10>> We fucked the girl with two cocks for another ten minutes, then Vasya decided to cum (and he didn’t pay for the whole night). "Eat, you fucking junkie, eat!" the gopnik put the whore on her knees, took off his condom, and cummed in her mouth. "Yo, Bomb, this scumbag swallows for just ten rubles more!" "Where did you find someone like that?" I chuckled, standing next to him and stroking my cock. I have to admit, everything was turning me on quite a bit. [[Next.|vasyaev11]]

<<show-gif vasyaev11>> However, I also decided not to linger too long, so I ejaculated into the cheap whore's mouth, some of my cum landing on her less-than-perfect skin. "Ha-ha, a mask on your ugly face!" laughed Vasya, who was already drinking beer, sitting in an old chair. "Wow, that was fucking awesome," I wiped the sweat from my forehead, and my buddy handed me a cool brown glass bottle. "Yeah, that was a good fuck, hee hee!" giggled the prostitute, who hadn't been very talkative before. Well, good thing everyone liked it. This is a new and very interesting experience for me... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $vasyaev = 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev14>> "Listen, Bomb, the crime boss offered a job," the ex-convict went on to explain why he'd called me today. "We need to steal a horse from the gypsies…" "Heh," I giggled involuntarily. Vasya Krivoy, realizing the meaning of the phrase a little later, also burst out laughing. "One of their barons with his heroin has trespassed on turf that isn't his," Jora Grekh continued, also smiling, though his smile was quite ominous. "That idiot needs to be put in his place and given a warning. Vasya and I can steal the horse and open the gates, but we need someone on guard. We'll pay good money." "Fuck, guys, I need to think about it with a clear head," I made the smartest move. In most cases, you shouldn't immediately agree to dubious offers. Especially if you're getting a call from bank security or if you're offered to steal a horse from gypsies. "Sure, think about it, there's time," the dangerous guy shook my hand. Actually, the task isn't that difficult or dangerous, and the money wouldn't be a bad thing. Maybe I should agree? <> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $vasyaev = 5>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $day.alco lte 1>><<set $day.alco += 1>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev16>> Jora Grekh handed me a pistol. Well, not exactly. "An air gun?" I was surprised. "Purely for intimidation, just in case," Vasya Krivoy patted me on the shoulder. Okay, that does make sense. From a distance, it'll pass for a combat pistol. But at close range, an air gun with a canister is a fully fledged combat pistol, capable of incapacitating a man with a few hits to the face. Although, I hope I won't have to use it. "The car is a dead giveaway," I remarked as I got in. "We'll hide the car a couple of kilometers before the target," the ex-con explained. He's not that stupid; he's thought through a lot of things in advance. [[Next.|vasyaev17]]

<<show-img vasyaev17>> We left the car long before the suburban village and set off on foot. We could have walked the entire way, but it would have been over 10 kilometers. Most of the houses here are ramshackle wooden ones with sagging fences and outdoor toilets. But on one large plot there are luxury brick houses with turrets, an expensive brick fence, and large gates. It was immediately obvious that this was our destination. Jora Grekh had surveyed the situation in advance, learned about all the residents of the house, and about the security. He and his brother would have a hard time, but the task was doable. The boys jumped over the fence in a dark place, and I stayed behind to keep watch outside... [[Next.|vasyaev18]]

<<show-img vasyaev18>> Fuck! Not even five minutes had passed before an old police van appeared on the horizon... The Gypsies definitely wouldn't have called the police. Fuck it, I don't need to think about that right now! I urgently need to decide what to do in this completely fucked-up and hopeless situation... [[Next.|vasyaev19]]

<<show-img vasyaev19>> "A.C.A.B. – All Cops Are Bastards!" I ran out onto the road and screamed at the top of my lungs, giving the finger with both hands. I'm sure they weren't expecting this turn of events. "Like for the robbers, dislike for the coppers!" I let out a new chant. Frankly, I wasn't expecting this from myself. In any case, now all their attention was focused on me. So I ran as fast as I could, like Forrest Gump... [[Next.|vasyaev20]]

<<show-img vasyaev20>> The cops actually did give chase, but I quickly turned off the main road into the vegetable gardens, into the impenetrable darkness. For a while, headlights shone behind me, but then they gave up on me. Seriously, "important" guys in uniform with Kalashnikovs aren't going to chase some hooligan at night, are they? This is not why their mother gave birth to them. However, I kept running, and ran for at least 5 kilometers. It felt great. Although my legs will hurt like hell... Fuck, I'm so tired of getting back home. I hope they didn't catch the guys. But I did the best I could: I focused the cops' attention on my humble self and led them away from the gypsy drug lord's house. I'm fucking awesome... <> <<set $player.madness += 8>> <<set $vasyaev = 6>> <<set $time = 5>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev22>> Of course, we immediately sat down to drink to celebrate the successful deal. "...So, I'm pulling the horse's rope, but he doesn't want to go!" Vasya told the story from their point of view. "Aha, then I hit that hoofed devil in the ass, the horse reared up, cackled, and ran forward," the prisoner laughed. "Good, we opened the gates early, and he ran right through them! And then we spent another half hour looking for him! And then we led him to the point all night!" said Krivoy, laughing every word. It should have been expected that they didn't know how to ride a horse, so they led him by the reins. But it's good that we managed it in the end... "Listen, guys, we're doing well. How about we pick up a whore?" suggested Vasya. "Fuck! I've got a gypsy cunt in mind! We'll steal their horse and fuck their girl, muhahahaha!" By the way, that's a pretty good offer. I'd love to fuck someone right now. Preferably someone with boobs. On the other hand, I can't call myself a fan of gopnik's gangbangs... [[Hire one prostitute for all.|vasyaev23]] [[Refuse, make excuses and go home.|vasyaev28]]

<<show-gif vasyaev23>> I decided to join in the general unbridled fun. I deserved it, damn it! I'm the hero of the day, having screwed the cops! Another hour of our partying, a short, dark-skinned girl pulled up to the apartment. With a deft flick of her wrist, she threw off her coat, revealing a rather sexy outfit underneath... Or does that count as lingerie? I don't know, anyway. Either way, it was hot. "Oh, yeah, light it up, slut!" Vasya slapped her ass, after which the prostitute got on all fours on the bed and started shaking that ass. A pretty big ass, to be precise. She was also fingering her pussy. Bros, I got a hard-on. [[Next.|vasyaev24]]

<<show-img vasyaev28>> "Guys, no offense, I'm busy," I said, trying to get out of a gangbang with a cheap gypsy whore and those gopniks. "No offense, we're not the ones being offended," Jora Grekh chuckled, getting up from the table and extending his hand. "You're a real guy. If anything happens, I'll stick up for you." Well, we had a good time, I got paid well, and I earned some serious credibility with my actions. Maybe all this will come in handy in the future. Or maybe not... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.money += 3000>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $vasyaev = 7>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif vasyaev24>> We took off our clothes, the girl squatted in front of us, and started sucking us off, one after the other. I'd never been to a party like this before, but I admit, it was pretty awesome. "Come on, scum, suck!" the ex-con fucked the girl's mouth quite roughly. However, she was unlikely to be accustomed to such treatment. "Mph! Mph! Mph!" slurping sounds could be heard. "Awesome slut," I appreciated the skills of the whore Vasya had brought. "I won't bring any crap to the bros," he grinned, taking up the baton of facefucking the sellout's mouth. [[Next.|vasyaev25]]

<<show-gif vasyaev25>> Because of the alcohol, I didn't immediately realize I was lying on my back on the bed, and a prostitute was sitting on my dick with her big ass. Luckily, I was wearing a condom. "Come on, Bomb, ruin her fat ass!" Vasya grinned. "Do you like my buddy's dick, suka?!" "Yes, yes, yes! I really like it! It's so big and hard!" the girl said loudly. It was probably a memorized phrase she said to every client every day, but I still enjoyed it. "Skank, work harder!" Jora Grekh slapped the prostitute across the face. "Valuha-Bomb is a real guy, he saved us from the cops. Got it?!" "Got it! Got it! Ah! Mmm!" the poor girl began bouncing on my dick more vigorously, while also playing with her own hole. [[Next.|vasyaev26]]

<<show-gif vasyaev26>> Within a minute, all her holes were filled with members of our small gang. "Don't shirk, suck harder!" Mister Grekh slapped her again. "Otherwise, I'll punch you in the face!" "Slurp! Mmm! Slurp! Slurp!" was the answer. It's unlikely that Jora would hit her, even if she sucked poorly. More likely, he was simply asserting his power over her. "We stole a horse from the gypsies, fucked the gypsy girl... life is good!" Vasya grinned, harshly fucking the slut's vagina. Well, I can't disagree with him. Personally, I'm enjoying myself right now... [[Next.|vasyaev27]]

<<show-gif vasyaev27>> "Guys, let's make a cocktail for the slut?" suggested Krivoy, and I didn't immediately understand what he meant. Then he got out of the prostitute, took off his condom, picked up a glass, and with a leonine roar, came in it. Since I couldn't hold back any longer, I pulled the gypsy off my dick, tore off the condom, and barely managed to get my cum into the same glass. Fuck, what a relief! It was like I hadn't pissed in a long time. And I had a powerful orgasm. Jora was the last to cum in the glass, then grabbed the girl by the hair and poured the contents of the glass into her mouth. "Come on, skank, drink your drink! If you spill even a drop, I'll knock all your teeth out!" again, I'm not sure the prisoner would have beaten her, but the whole scene was quite arousing. "Mmm, so delicious!" she said playfully, making everyone very happy. The prostitute was paid for her services, even given a tip, and left quite satisfied. The boys and I sat around for a while longer, drank some beer, and had a good time. <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.money += 3000>> <<set $player.madness -= 6>> <<set $vasyaev = 7>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev30>> Vasya immediately patted me on the shoulder and handed me another shot. The boys were celebrating their success, but this was only the beginning. I really need to help them somehow, otherwise they'll all end up in jail or get killed. Oh! And a familiar tune came on the radio. …Pictures from life, little fragments in memory, Different stories – maybe some you already see. You walk right past them, never notice a thing, Then suddenly you're pulled back into the scene. "About Max" by the band "Kasta." It's strange, but in my past life, I usually didn't root for this Max. …They called him a wizard, or so the word goes, His cigarette butts hit the ground and explode. Rookies bow down to the magic he throws, While fools just envy and swallow their pride whole. The song is pure propaganda for drugs and crime, and all of this was played on TV and considered cool. I wonder how the millennial generation grew up without going completely crazy? Although, who am I kidding, they grew up pretty crazy. Just like all generations, actually. …Catch a ride, quick! Max took one in the gut! Yulia, the rag – don't scream, shut your mouth, shut it up! Brother's heart, don't move, stay still, hold the line, You ain't dyin' here, man – you still gotta shine! Oh, by the way! So that's who the mandatory government spy messenger, Max, will be named after in the future! …The dude in full rage stomps hard on the gas, Blood hits the floor, the night shift awaits us. Max mumbled something, but all I could catch Was just "I swear" – then in fifteen seconds flat It cut off, everything ended like that… [Original: Kasta – Pro Maksa (About Max)/Каста – Про Макса] <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $vasyaev = 8>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img vasyaev32>> Oh, shit, a policeman came around the corner... For a split second, my heart sank, but soon Jora appeared from behind him, followed by Vasya. "It's a pleasure working with you, Comrade Captain," the ex-con chuckled, shaking the guardian of law and order's hand. "They'll make me a major in a few days. Or did you not know? Or have you forgotten?!" the cop responded pointedly, then laughed. "Okay, boys, get to work. Don't forget about my share." By the way, I told our businessman that he'd need police protection, otherwise they'd all be locked up in the first month. Grekh reluctantly agreed with my arguments. And one of the senior criminals, apparently, gave him the necessary contacts. Of course, corruption is bad, but sex is good. [[Next.|vasyaev33]]

<<show-img vasyaev33>> "Bitches-s-s!" Vasya said loudly and drawlingly as the cop left the apartment. Two very pretty girls immediately emerged from one door. "Look, Bomb, I found these dolls myself. The dark one is Angela, the white one is Snezhana." Apparently, they were actually some Alyona and Anna, but prostitutes usually take more exotic names. "Nice to meet you, girls," I bowed gallantly, and they immediately laughed. "We've allocated two rooms for our workers, and one for my brother and me," Vasya continued, explaining how they'd settled in. "And since you're one of our own, we'll give you a big discount. You'll give the girls their salary, without our cut." Well, that makes perfect sense, I'm not officially a member of their gang. Jora beckoned me into the kitchen, and I followed him. Apparently, he wanted to talk about something serious. [[Next.|vasyaev34]]

<<show-img vasyaev34>> "Jora, before you say anything, I have a favor to ask of you: for the sake of business, don't hurt the girls. If the workers are happy, the business can easily expand and crush the competition," I explained quite logically what interested me most. "Good, good. We won't hurt or beat up sluts," the prisoner nodded, opening two bottles of beer and handing me one. "Here's a deal for you: come work for us permanently. Not as some bull, but as a shareholder. You're smart and reliable. Think about it a little." Well, that's a very interesting offer: crime, underground brothels, adventure! And I can go down the road of adventure, since I don't have an arrow in my knee... I also love girls and sex, and here I'll have constant access to that. Unless, of course, the police throw me in jail. Fuck, I really need to think this through, really think it through... But for now, I'll have a beer. <> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $vasyaev = 9>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img brothel02>> I decided to have a drink with the guys and have a chat about life. Just recently, I couldn't imagine myself in such dubious company, but now I want to hang out with them myself. The guys respect me completely, listen to my words and advice, and are ready to cover my back. But the most important thing is that they happily provide me with endless beer... <><<if $dariaev lte 2>>Offer the guys to fuck some whore [there are no ideal candidates at the moment].<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👱🏽‍♀️ Offer the guys to fuck Darina [150 rubles required].|brothel35]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3 and $player.money lte 149>>👱🏽‍♀️ Offer the guys to fuck Darina [150 rubles required].<<endif>><> <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<><<if $dariaev lte 2>><<show-img brothel03_1>><<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3>><<show-img brothel03_2>><<endif>><> <><<if $dariaev lte 2>>I went into the girls' room – dark-haired Angela and fair-haired Snezhana. Despite a personal 50% discount for me, the prices here are still quite high. On the other hand, the service here is appropriate: the priestesses of love are very sexy, healthy, and have medical certificates, there is security, and the police are bribed.<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3>>I went into the girls' room – dark-haired Angela, fair-haired Snezhana, and Darina (aka Daria), whom I personally invited here. Despite a personal 50% discount for me, the prices here are still quite high. On the other hand, the service here is appropriate: the priestesses of love are very sexy, healthy and have medical certificates, there is security, and the police are bribed.<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 100>>[[👱‍♀️ Blowjob from the blonde [100 rubles required].|brothel04]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 99>>👱‍♀️ Blowjob from the blonde [100 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 250>>[[👱‍♀️ Classic sex with a blonde [250 rubles required].|brothel07]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 249>>👱‍♀️ Classic sex with a blonde [250 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 100>>[[👩🏻 Blowjob from a brunette [100 rubles required].|brothel11]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 99>>👩🏻 Blowjob from a brunette [100 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 250>>[[👩🏻 Classic sex with a brunette [250 rubles required].|brothel13]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 249>>👩🏻 Classic sex with a brunette [250 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $dariaev == 0>>[[❗ Talk to Vasya about hiring new workers.|brothel16]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev == 1>>[[👱🏽‍♀️❗ Go with Vasya to Daria.|brothel18]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev == 2>>[[👱🏽‍♀️❗ Find out Daria's decision.|brothel23]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev gte 3 and $player.money gte 150>>[[👱🏽‍♀️ Blowjob from Darina [150 rubles required].|brothel30]]<<endif>> <<if $dariaev == 3 and $player.money lte 149>>👱🏽‍♀️ Blowjob from Darina [150 rubles required].<<endif>><> [[Back.|brothel01]]

<<show-img ends\end08_01>> "Guys, I've been thinking about this offer for a while and finally decided to join your crew," I announced to Jora Grekh and Vasya Krivoy, after which they were overjoyed and rushed to hug me (in a truly manly way). I had no experience managing brothels, and I was a criminal novice, but purely intuitively, as well as thanks to my life experience and knowledge from the future, I began to shower Jora with sound advice, effectively becoming the brains of our organization. Some of my ideas were thrown out, but the best ones brought real success to our business. Within two months (with the crime boss's permission), we opened another whorehouse, and then we took over another in the neighboring district. We expanded at an incredible pace, literally creating a network of sex apartments throughout the city in just six months. <>[[Next.|end08_02]] <<set $end08 = 1>><>

<<show-gif brothel04>> I chose the so-called Snezhana for a blowjob. We went into the next room. She put on some slow music, danced a little in front of me, dropped to her knees, unbuttoned my jeans, and pounced on my cock. It was so damn good! It was immediately obvious that this girl wasn't earning her salary at this company for nothing. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." the sounds of her skillful mouth working could be heard through the music. "Oh, you're such a good sucker!" I praised her efforts. What?! Prostitutes deserve compliments too... [[Next.|brothel05]]

<<show-gif brothel07>> I told Snezhana I'd be up for sex. She giggled, took my hand, and led me into a spare room. There, she put on some music, pushed me onto the couch, pulled down my jeans, and started sucking my dick. Her tongue piercing felt so good, it was pure pleasure. "Come on, girl, come on," I ran my hand through the prostitute's hair. Why not, everyone wants a little tenderness. "I'll serve you so well that you'll come back to me again and again," the girl pulled out my dick, winked, and pulled out a condom. [[Next.|brothel08]]

<<show-gif brothel11>> I winked at Angelica (as she calls herself) and said I wouldn't mind if her plump lips were on my cock. She laughed and led me into the next room. As soon as we stepped through the door, she started taking off my jeans. She moved quite quickly, frankly, and without any foreplay, but I doubt foreplay was needed in this case. My cock immediately hardened as soon as it found its way into her wet mouth. Fuck, how powerfully she works those lips! "M! M! M!" while she sucked very quietly, like a ninja, as if embarrassed about something. "Oh, yes, that's it," I assessed the situation out loud. I must admit, it's impossible to hold back for long under such pressure... [[Next.|brothel12]]

<<show-gif brothel13>> I told the brunette Angela that I'd be up for having sex with her. She smiled triumphantly at me and led me into the next room. There, she immediately sat me down on the couch, pulled down my jeans, and began working her plump lips. Fuck, she knew how to work them! With them and also with the tongue. In short, she was a killer blowjob babe. "Yeah, go ahead. Awesome," I commented on the prostitute's actions. However, the blowjob didn't last long (and I would have cum from such skillful action anyway), the slut pulled out a condom and tucked my cock, which was ready for action. [[Next.|brothel14]]

<<show-gif brothel05>> However, I didn't want to limit myself to just a simple blowjob. The price also included some light facefuck (I specified), so my hand settled on the back of the girl's head and began to push her head down onto my cock. "Fuck, pure pleasure," I enjoyed, still trying not to kill the hooker with my dick. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" the sounds coming from her mouth aroused me even more. And the piercing on her tongue noticeably intensified my sensations. [[Next.|brothel06]]

<<show-gif brothel06>> "Oh, yes, I'm going to cum so soon," I warned the slut. She immediately took my cock in her hand, without removing it from her mouth, and skillfully brought me to orgasm. The sperm immediately flowed into her mouth. Snezhana opened her mouth, accidentally letting out a few drops, but then swallowed everything that remained. "Did you like it?" the girl asked. "Of course, everything's great," I winked at her, counting out 100 rubles. The girl had certainly earned it. <> <<set $player.money -= 100>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel08>> I put the hooker in doggy style, my cock almost slamming into her hole. Well, it was immediately clear that Snezhana wasn't a virgin. "Mmm! Ah! Yes, what a hard cock you have!" the girl whispered, though I didn't mind. She also gets some pleasure from her work, I guess. "Good slut," I slapped the girl on the ass, to which she giggled playfully. With sweeping movements, I fucked her experienced hole, filling the room with moans and even the smell of sex. [[Next.|brothel09]]

<<show-gif brothel09>> Soon the girl offered to ride me, and I wasn't opposed. Sex in one position isn't exactly fun. "And it's so great to fuck you... Mmm... Ah!" I think the prostitute had an orgasm on my dick. Or maybe she was faking it brilliantly. "Ah-ah-ah! Ye-e-e-s-s-s!" "Come on, move your ass faster," I spanked my partner again after she came. Oh, and she moved so well! Vasya found some excellent workers, well done. [[Next.|brothel10]]

<<show-gif brothel10>> I warned the girl I was about to cum. She got off my dick, pulled off the condom, and began sucking greedily, using her hand to help. Literally 15 seconds later, the cum poured right onto her pierced tongue. She swallowed it all. "Yeah, just like that," I smiled and ran my hand through her blonde hair, breathing heavily. The prostitute satisfied me completely; she did a great job. I paid 250 rubles – not cheap (even with my discount), but it was definitely worth it. <> <<set $player.money -= 250>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel12>> The dark-haired slut brought me to orgasm with incredible speed! Although why delay? I feel amazing as is. My white sperm covered her plump lips and greedy tongue. She was clearly pleased with her work. And I was ten times more pleased with hers. It was quick, but incredibly fucking amazing! I paid in full for this super-cocksucker's services. However, with a mouth like that, she could make millions. <> <<set $player.money -= 100>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel14>> Angelica instantly stripped off all her clothes, flashing her hot breasts and pierced nipples in my face. Just as quickly, she sat on my cock and began moving up and down, up and down, quickly building up to high speed. It felt like she was having sex just as well as sucking. "Mmm... Ugh... Ah... Mmm..." she moaned softly. Actually, she could moan more passionately. I need to hint to her to work on that. And on the dirty talk. In short, there is no limit to perfection, so to speak... [[Next.|brothel15]]

<<show-gif brothel15>> However, even without moans and dirty talk, the girl quickly brought my dick to the limit. "I'm going to cum soon!" I warned, and the prostitute immediately climbed off me, removed the condom, and pounced on me with her plump lips. The cum immediately shot into her mouth. She let some of it fall, but she swallowed the rest diligently. In short, I was completely satisfied. "You've earned it," I counted out 250 rubles to the prostitute. She smiled and nodded. What an awesome hooker... <> <<set $player.money -= 250>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end08_02>> So, every day I had the best girls. We had prostitutes for every taste, from the cheapest to the elite. The cheap ones were supervised by our protégés, almost like a franchise, and the elite ones were personally supervised by Vasya Krivoy. I preferred the average ones; they weren't too pretentious, quite obedient, and regularly underwent medical examinations. "Yes, fuck me, fuck my pussy!" screamed a slut who had recently been in school. By the way, we only hired girls 18+, paid them well, and never beat them (that was my condition). "Take it, whore, take it!" even though I was sometimes rude to the girls during sex, they still loved me. [[Next.|end08_03]]

<<show-img ends\end08_03>> Whorehouses are awesome, of course, but too risky. So I left the business and left the brothels to Jora and Vasya. Besides the income from the girls, I made a great profit from foreign investments thanks to insights into the future. Domestically, I decided to focus on casinos, since they were completely legal in the early 2000s, and the population had spare cash for the first time in history (for a short time). I also relied on my connections with law enforcement at the highest levels, including the Prosecutor General's Office, the Investigative Committee, and the FSB. Perhaps that's why all our competitors were mysteriously landing in jail. In short, within two years, my small casinos were popping up all over the country like mushrooms after a rain. And larger casinos began opening in major cities. [[Next.|end08_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_04>> Although I continued to hang out with the guys occasionally. Even though we were on different levels, they still had the best and most depraved girls at their disposal. Besides, I tried to give them some business tips and cover them with my prosecutorial protection, while their sluts worked in my casinos. However, without me, things went much worse for them. "Vasya, get me about 10 girls, elite ones with medical certificates, but who wouldn't mind very rough sex, humiliation, golden showers, and all that. The mayor's birthday is coming up soon, I want to give him a gift; he loves that kind of thing," I asked my buddy, while one of the girls with big silicone breasts bounced on my dick. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" the girl moaned loudly. "No problem, Bomb, I'll do everything in the best possible way!" Vasya promised me. [[Next.|end08_05]]

<<show-img ends\end08_05>> It's a shame, but that was our last get-together. Vasya was blown up in his car, like back in the 90s, and the police tried to arrest Jora, who shot two cops during the arrest and was killed himself. I got out just in time, because they'd gotten into some completely wrong showdown with the crime bosses. However, I got my revenge, and my roof caved in on everyone who had caused the deaths of the buddies with whom I started this journey. Of course, I'd long ago moved to Rublyovka – the most prestigious neighborhood near Moscow – buy myself a cozy little mansion, developed my gambling establishments, invested the profits, and made new business contacts. In my first life, I couldn't imagine myself in crime, much less a major businessman! Well, I was wrong on both counts... [[Next.|end08_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_06>> I continued to pick up the best and sexiest girls. It's definitely more fun and enjoyable than jerking off, and there's more excitement. "Do you like the way my little sister rides your dick?" asked the prostitute, running her nails over my chest. They weren't exactly sisters, of course. But I wasn't opposed to joining in on the fun. "Yes, your sister has a very tight and wet hole. I can't wait to try yours," I chuckled, feeling over the moon. "I can't wait to try your big, hard dick either..." [[Next.|end08_07]]

<<show-img ends\end08_07>> I've become a billionaire. I'd probably have ten times more money if I didn't have to bribe top officials and security officials. I'm not complaining, though. I'm buying luxury cars and even yachts, building the best real estate for myself. Truly palatial complexes, to be honest. I'm not exactly thrilled about it; I just go with the flow, and my status obliges me. Heh, there was even a journalistic investigation recently about one of my modest houses. But I couldn't care less. Gambling is legal, and no one can prove my past connections to brothels. And they still haven't been able to find out anything about my foreign palaces... [[Next.|end08_08]]

<<show-img ends\end08_08>> "High-level connections, buying off officials and security officials – that's all well and good, of course, but formal power is also necessary. Primarily to protect your capital and keep you from going to jail. That's why I... drum roll... became a State Duma Deputy! In Russia, it's like being a congressman in the West, but far more corrupt and wealthy," I bowed theatrically in front of the camera, paused briefly, and then continued. "Well, I donated money to the right people; they nominated me as a candidate, and counted the required number of votes. Heh, I'm the only Deputy who didn't steal his fortune, but earned it honestly: brothels, casinos, investments..." I couldn't help but laugh. So what? Self-irony never hurt anyone. A cure for getting cocky. "Why the fuck am I even recording this video? In the future, there will be World War III, which will fuck up humanity. I'm trying my best to prevent it, using all my resources, money, and power, but it's not enough. I'm not sure I can handle it. But if I screw up, I'll just go back to my remote island. And what will happen to you? That depends entirely on you..." <>[[Next.|end08_09]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end08_09>> «...Na-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, Na-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na..." My work phone, for super-important calls, rang treacherously, with a ringtone from The Godfather, ruining the take. Oh well, I already recorded everything. I'll just cut the video later. So, who's that idiot? "Eh... Did you do the job?" I asked, answering the phone call. "What do you mean, 'how'?! Take him to the woods, let him dig his own grave... No, fuck, no! Don't kill him, just intimidate him! Don't even hit him! Are you the head of the Investigative Committee or a completely insane maniac?!... Don't be offended, I'm just kidding! Just kidding! After you've done everything, how about we go for a ride on my yacht? Like, girls, fish, alcohol?... Yeah. Okay, okay, go ahead. I believe in you..." End №8: United Nautilia. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img xeniaev01>> Ah, I love the atmosphere of small, privately owned grocery stores! These aren't the commercial chains that will monopolize all the stores in cities in the future. Here, the fresh smell of bread, vegetables, dairy, and sausages fills the air, and half the selection is cheap alcohol (which they even sell to 12-year-olds)... [[Next.|xeniaev02]]

<<show-img xeniaev13>> Not far from the grocery store, there was that super-bitch's car. Actually, complete with the super-bitch herself, in a gray leopard dress. Fuck. On the one hand, I really wanted to see her again, but on the other... well, she's a little fucked up (and dangerous). "Boy, no one treats me like that," she smiled at me as I approached (I shouldn't run in a panic, should I?). Her smile was somewhere between flirtatious and malicious. "You left me." "I also fucked you," I grinned, like some kind of true alpha male. "Your tone is so respectful, it makes me feel old right now," she waved her hand, and now her voice sounded as friendly as possible. "I'm Xenia." "Valentin," I bowed theatrically. "Let's go for a ride," she nodded toward her cool car. I shrugged again and calmly hopped inside. [[Next.|xeniaev14]]

<<show-img xeniaev19>> I called the number on the business card the crazy redhead gave me. We agreed to meet at the most expensive restaurant in the city. Of course, I'm not exactly thrilled about a girl paying for me... But I want to get even with this mean bitch. "Xenia Anatolyevna, nice to see you," the waiter greeted my companion. Anatolyevna? So her father's name is Anatoly. I wonder what her surname is? Whatever, it doesn't matter. "Couldn't you dress more decently? A suit, a jacket..." the redhead chided me when we sat down at the fanciest table and ordered expensive wine (there's no other). "If you wanted a guy in a suit, you wouldn't be hanging out with me. You want a guy in a brown leather jacket," I winked at her confidently and commandingly. Xenia looked away and blushed slightly. [[Next.|xeniaev20]]

<<show-img xeniaev27>> I called Xenia, but instead of expensive restaurants, I insisted on going to the park. The little bitch gave in under my pressure. I wanted to kiss her when we met, but then I remembered that for some reason we don't kiss. "The last time I was here was when I was a kid," my companion told me. "Everything has fallen apart since then... But thanks for making me come here anyway. So many memories." "So always listen to me," I chuckled, putting my arm around the girl's shoulder. She looked at me, slightly shocked. "What if someone sees?" the redhead whispered in my ear. Apparently, she was afraid that someone would tell something to her esteemed father, whoever he might be. However, I decided to raise the stakes. [[Next.|xeniaev28]]

<<show-img xeniaev33>> I called Xenia, and this time we agreed that I would come to her place. Yes, after our last meeting, she picked up the phone, didn't hang up, and didn't tell me to go fuck myself. Although I had my doubts that I might have overdone it. I didn't! The rich redhead ordered a taxi for me and paid for everything. But she didn't even meet me at the door. I've long noticed that she deliberately provokes me so that I'll be rougher with her during sex. Warning! This doesn't work with all girls! So if a hottie is rude to you personally, it doesn't mean she wants rough sex with Your Royal Highness... [[Next.|xeniaev34]]

<<show-img xeniaev39>> This time, Xenia and I agreed to meet near a hotel in the city, on neutral territory. She paid for the room, though. As soon as we got to the room, she pounced on me, pushed me onto the sofa, and… kissed me on the lips! It was incredibly passionate, her tongue was absolutely insane! Technically, it was our first kiss. "Fuck, I want you so badly!" the lustful woman said as our lips parted. "And I also have a gift for you." The girl got off me, ran to her purse, pulled out a small box, and handed it to me. I opened it, and inside was a luxury silver mechanical watch. Probably expensive. Not exactly millions, but definitely worth a couple of months' salaries. "Thank you, it's a great watch," I tried it on. "I'll wear it to important events." "Now you simply have to please me properly," the girl giggled, kissing me on the lips again. [[Next.|xeniaev40]]

<<show-img xeniaev44>> Xenia and I again agreed that I would come to her by taxi (which she would kindly pay for). In general, I understand perfectly well that our interaction can be interrupted at any moment. Either she will get off on the wrong foot, or she will find herself another young, cocky guy. And I'm not even against such "relationships". Although I was very surprised when the redhead met me at the house (on my last visit I didn't even bother to leave the door), and she attacked me with hugs. It seems that we hadn't really hugged before, although I felt good about pawing her tender soft body with chic curves. "I'm so glad to see you!" she smiled, and I was still in a state of slight shock. [[Next.|xeniaev45]]

<<show-img xeniaev49>> This time, Xenia and I agreed to go for a walk along Narodny Boulevard. Well, we didn't exactly agree... I just insisted, and she couldn't resist. "Oh, there are so many people here," my companion said, slightly nervous as I put my arm around her waist. I've long since figured out that public intimate actions both excite and embarrass this girl. "Are you afraid someone you know will see us together? Or are you ashamed that you are with me?" I chuckled. However, she has every right to be embarrassed. At this point in our lives, I'm just a regular guy from the dorm, and she's supposedly a serious lady from a respectable family. "Well, I'm more afraid that my father will find out," the redhead said uncertainly, like a naughty little girl. [[Next.|xeniaev50]]

<<show-img xeniaev55>> "Valentin, would you like to become... my permanent lover?" Xenia made that very cryptic proposal after she had tidied herself up. "And what am I now? A temporary lover?" I chuckled, sipping water from a glass. "Well, we could live together. We have great sex. And in real life, you turned out to be a good guy, and a very smart one at that," it was clear the girl was struggling with every word. She stuttered and hesitated, but she still said what she wanted. It was a stark contrast to the domineering woman I had met in the store. "I feel good with you, we have amazing sex and some crazy relationship." I assessed the situation honestly, but I wasn't about to give a definitive answer right away. "But I need to think about it." "Of course, think about it. And here, this is for you," she handed me an envelope before leaving. I didn't want to take it, knowing what was in it already. But I still gave in to the bitch, as it was an important part of her role-playing game. Later, as expected, I found a store-bought funny postcard with two cute hugging bears and the words "THANK YOU", as well as a thousand rubles... <> <<set $player.money += 1000>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev02>> "You fat, stupid bitch! Why don't you have enough money in the register again!" a red-haired woman (apparently the store owner) yelled loudly at the upset, plump saleswoman. Ah, I missed those village-like scandals too. "Agafya Ivanovna just asked me to lend her some bread until retirement, I have it all written down…" she defended herself, drooping her shoulders and looking down. "Who the fuck is this Agafya Ivanovna of yours?! Where am I supposed to find her after I fire you? STUPID! UGLY! CREATURE!" [[Next.|xeniaev03]]

<<show-img xeniaev03>> "I think she's quite sweet," I decided to stand up for the woman. Well, just for fun. And also because the weak need to be helped. "WHAT-WHAT-WHAT?!" the ginger beast turned her anger on me. "I'm saying that your wonderful saleswoman has a very sweet, natural appearance and smooth skin. But you, for example, have wrinkles on your face. It's all because of anger..." "DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO MY FATHER IS, YOU FUCKING PUPPY?!" the whole area shook from her scream. And yes, there was no one else there, but I'm sure she wouldn't have been fazed by a dozen customers. "Apparently, your father is a middling businessman. Please convey my respects to him for developing small business in our wonderful city," in my youth, of course, my tongue wasn't so sharp; I'd honed it over the years. Even though I was mentally rolling on the floor laughing right now, the situation could have gotten out of control... [[Next.|xeniaev04]]

<<show-img xeniaev04>> "YOU'RE COME WITH ME IMMEDIATELY, YOU LITTLE BRAT!" the woman grabbed me by the jacket and dragged me outside. Now the situation is getting out of control... But I definitely saved the saleswoman from this hysteria. Maybe even from getting fired. I'm a hero, damn it. "ARE YOU A HERO OR WHAT?!" "You read my mind," I smirked. She led me to a car parked outside the store. A brand new white convertible (a nice foreign car, of course). "THEN GET IN, HERO! LET'S SEE HOW BRAVE YOU ARE WITH MY FATHER!" I could have easily broken away and gone about my business. But I was already interested. And scared, of course. It turns out to be terribly interesting... [[Next.|xeniaev05]]

<<show-img xeniaev05>> At first, I thought she was taking me to some office (or city hall), but we ended up driving out of city. The good thing about the convertible was that I couldn't hear her screams and hysteria. When we got out of city, I was really surprised. Okay, what would they do to me? At most, the thugs would beat me up. It wouldn't be the first time. Even the most hardcore gangster wouldn't kill me because I mentioned his daughter's wrinkles. To my surprise, we pulled up not to some brick mansion so beloved by 90s bandit, but to a relatively small, new, and very modern (for the time) house. This was clearly not a gangster's lair. [[Next.|xeniaev06]]

<<show-img xeniaev06>> We walked inside the house, my hysterical companion (or am I her companion, since I am following her?) did not say anything for a long time. We entered the hallway and went into the kitchen, where the woman poured herself a martini. I finally got a better look at her, since she wasn't screaming like a rabid monkey. The redhead turned out to be a rather attractive woman of about 30, with luscious curves and a devilishly gorgeous face. "Would you like a drink, hero?" she asked calmly, even smiling. "I prefer to die sober," I waved my hand. "When will your dad arrive?" [[Next.|xeniaev07]]

<<show-gif xeniaev07>> "You're a fool," my interlocutor chuckled, pressing a button that lowered thin metal shutters on all the windows in the house. They used to be the kind used in stores or kiosks. Like blackout curtains, only metal and on the outside. Honestly, this completely confused me. Then the woman turned on some rather interesting lighting. "And my dad's not coming," she winked at me, pouring herself another martini and turning up the music. You don't even hear me today, You're doing this all in vain, Come a little closer my way, I want you, want you again. What is going on with me here, You don't want to notice at all, You're my idol, hero so near, I want you again, hear my call… Oh, that's a track by the amazing Akula, aka Oksana Pochepa. I can't say I'm a fan, but the song is upbeat. Acid DJ, hey! Acid music, hey! Acid people, hey! Come on, come on, rave away! [Original: Akula – Kislotniy DJ (Acid DJ)/Акула – Кислотный DJ] [[Next.|xeniaev08]]

<<show-gif xeniaev08>> This woman (I still don't know her name, by the way) led me into a room and... bared her breasts! "No one dares speak to me so brazenly. Well, come on, hero. Show me what your bravado and self-confidence are worth!" with these words, she took my hand and placed it on her crotch, on her sexy black lace panties. I admit, this is much better than being beaten by her dad and his gang, but... I'm already getting the feeling I'm living in some kind of porn movie. Don't you think so? Anyway, I began to stroke her lustful pussy, squeezing it lightly, feeling the heat and desire of an unsatisfied, angry female. "Mmm, yes-s-s," she moaned, biting her lower lip. [[Next.|xeniaev09]]

<<show-gif xeniaev09>> "I love young, strong cocks!" a minute later, the woman was actively sucking on what she loves so much. And if at the very beginning of our acquaintance I could easily have escaped her, now it would have been physically impossible; she would have held me in place until she had had her fill. "Oh, fuck, you suck as well as you hysterically," I chuckled, then thought I shouldn't have done that (she might start hysterically again). "Mmm," to my surprise, the red-haired beast moaned approvingly, starting to suck even more vigorously. Apparently, she really does like young, daring guys. [[Next.|xeniaev10]]

<<show-gif xeniaev10>> "Come on, fuck me like a cheap whore!" the woman lay down on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She didn't have to ask me twice. I thrust my cock into her, and a moan echoed throughout the house. The redhead was clearly enjoying herself, satisfying her fantasies. "Do you like it, whore?" what?! She asked me to fuck her "like a cheap whore!" "YES-YES-YES! I REALLY LIKE IT!" she screamed, almost louder than she had at her saleswoman. She began to caress her clit with her fingers. I put my hand on her neck and squeezed lightly. Fuck, I'd love to strangle this bitch, but I was still trying to control my strength. "Fuck-fuck-fuck…" she repeated hoarsely, rolling her eyes and having an orgasm. [[Next.|xeniaev11]]

<<show-gif xeniaev11>> I also decided not to hold back for long. I abruptly pulled out of her wet hole, brought my cock to her vicious face, and cummed all over her. And I don't think I've ever cummed so much! It was as if my cock and balls wanted to punish this bitch thoroughly. "Oh, fuck, how awesome..." the redhead breathed heavily, drenched in my white, viscous liquid. I'd still like to pee on her, of course... "Get a thousand rubles from the top drawer in the nightstand." "Actually, I'm not your prostitute," at that moment I was completely stunned by her "kindness." "Well, to pay for the taxi and all that..." she continued to breathe, as if she'd run a marathon. "I'll walk, bitch." [[Next.|xeniaev12]]

<<show-img xeniaev12>> By the way, I actually did go on foot. I just left the house and headed toward the city. Too bad I had a poor idea of the distance I'd have to cover. But I was able to clear my head, enjoy the sunset, the beautiful nature, the fresh air, and the mosquito bites. Fuck, it was all so damn weird. For a second, I thought my second life would end today, but instead, I had an unforgettable sexual experience (and one of the coolest). This bitch, whose name I never found out, is completely fucked up. The logical part of my brain is literally screaming at me: "Stay as far away from hysterical women as possible!", but the emotional part of my brain would really like another sexual adventure like this... <> <<set $player.madness += 3>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 1>> <<set $time = 4>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif xeniaev14>> The driver drove out of the city at quite a decent speed and turned the car stereo up to full blast. Spring will be here, spring will be here, Soon these restless nights will disappear. Spring comes again, love comes again, Blood starts to race through every vein. Dawn is so near, dawn is so near, And there's no way back from here. Soon there's regret, soon there's regret, All fades away – a little sad, and yet. I know the clue, I know the clue To the question: "Are you false or true?" I know the lie, I know the lie, Know the ocean of our love so high. You're not alone, you're not alone On this night when sleep has flown. Soon there is love, soon it is spring, Yeah… The iconic song by the band Otpetie Moshenniki, which became the ultimate love song for many of our compatriots at the turn of the millennium. Incidentally, during the chorus, Xenia started singing along so loudly that I even jumped. Love me, love! Like a burning fire, Night and day, setting hearts afire. Love me, love! Don't fly away, Don't disappear, I beg you, stay. Love me, love! Love me, love… [Original: Otpetie Moshenniki – Lubi menya, lubi (Love me, love)/Отпетые Мошенники – Люби меня, люби] [[Next.|xeniaev15]]

<<show-gif xeniaev15>> Suddenly, the girl stopped by the road. It took me a moment to realize we weren't headed in the direction of her luxurious, modern, cozy house. "I always get what I want, boy," she said, getting out of the car, walking over to the passenger seat, opening the door, and starting to take off my jeans. However, this time I already suspected we were going to fuck, not fight some gangsters. And fucking her is really cool, so I won't be stubborn. "I get what I want, slut," I chuckled, running my hand through the girl's red hair as her lips touched my cock. Even though she was trying to act cheeky, she looked into my eyes as if she had already completely submitted to me. And the bitch tried as if she were my devoted slave... [[Next.|xeniaev16]]

<<show-gif xeniaev16>> A minute later, the little bitch lifted her dress and sat on my drooling dick. Her hole is absolutely stunning. And she moves like a real hungry cougar – efficiently, beautifully, and skillfully. Meanwhile, another cool song by the band Otpetye Moshenniki started playing: You never played with a Barbie or Dendy, You didn't wear stylish Levi's or coat. Some random punk by the nickname of Sandy Tagged it all up with a spray-painted note. You always missed your train on the railway, You didn't know how to handle a flame. The second you strike up a match in the hallway, The whole house will burn to the frame! Yeah! "Move your ass faster, Xenia!" I slapped her on the butt. Fuck, I'd gladly strangle her, but the position was awkward. "Fuck-fuck! Ah! Bitch!" the redhead started cumming loudly. It's good there was no one else in the way. Although, who cares, let them watch me fuck this crazy rich slut! Girls can be all kinds of different: Black, white, and red, and magnificent. But all of them want the same action: To fixate on some new distraction! Girls can be all kinds of different: Black, white, and red, and magnificent. But all of them want the same action: To fixate on some new distraction... [[Next.|xeniaev17]]

<<show-gif xeniaev17>> When I felt my ejaculation approaching, I pulled the bitch off my dick, and she immediately understood and pounced on me with her lips. Fuck, she sucked every drop out of me like a vacuum cleaner! Then she opened her mouth, showed me the cum, and deftly swallowed it. "Uh, ugh…" she breathed heavily, getting into the driver's seat. Opening the glove compartment, she held out her business card with her phone number. "Since you don't want payment, next time I'll take you to a restaurant, ugh. Call me in the morning or afternoon… Anyway, like I said: I always get what I want. Not you. Me. Now get out of my car, boy." Tricked me and spun me and twisted me up! Got what you wanted and bundled me up, In blankets of stars that are shining so bright: In blue, white, and cyan, and red in the night! Girls can be all kinds of different: Black, white, and red, and magnificent. But all of them want the same action: To fixate on some new distraction... [Original: Otpetie Moshenniki – Devushki bivayut raznie (Girls are different)/Отпетые Мошенники – Девушки бывают разные] I just chuckled. Some crazy shit was expected. I didn't argue, I just got out of the car, and she hit the gas and drove off at top speed. [[Next.|xeniaev18]]

<<show-img xeniaev18>> Of course, I was so fucking tired of going into the city. That super-bitch had deliberately taken me far away. I could have taken a ride, but I was more interested in walking on my own. I should have strangled her. And fucked her ass good and hard. But anyway, it's clear as day that people are different (shit, the song "Girls are different" is now playing in my head). Some rich princesses also want to feel like a weak, slutty girl sometimes. Maybe Xenia's father bullied her as a child, and in adulthood, gave her a couple of stores and told her that now she should bully others herself. But sometimes she wants to revert to the "strong man, weak girl" relationship model again. Damn, I'm so fucking smart, give me a Nobilevsky Prize already... <> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 2>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev20>> I decided to have a good time, since she was paying. I ordered baked lobster, mussels, shrimp, even a little black caviar. It was all served on a golden plate, amazingly. And with some wine, it was also very, very tasty... This divine dinner cost Xenia several thousand, more than the average salary. But she can afford it. My companion and I even managed to establish some kind of dialogue, although it wasn't easy; after all, we come from different worlds. But my first life experience helped us find common ground. And I must admit, she was a little taken aback by my erudition. However, it was clear from the start that I wasn't just some gopnik or fool. Perhaps the new circumstances (and the alcohol) made her want me even more. And I really wanted to fuck her hard. So after the restaurant, we made the strategic decision to go to her cozy house outside of the city. [[Next.|xeniaev21]]

<<show-gif xeniaev21>> "Do you like my hole?" Xenia got straight to the point as soon as we stepped through the door. Then she took my hand and placed it on her blazing crotch. "You have a great hole, and you handle it like a real slut," I chuckled. Clearly, my partner loves it when I show confidence and pay her such compliments. I sat down on the bed, and she lifted her dress and practically impaled herself on my fingers. Oh, I adore this part of her madness! [[Next.|xeniaev22]]

<<show-gif xeniaev22>> "Can I jerk you off... with my feet?" Xenia suddenly asked as she took off my jeans. "Go for it. But try hard," I shrugged. I've never been much of a footjob fan, though I have some experience. However, the redhead really started trying hard. She assumed the most erotic position possible and diligently moved her legs in black stockings. "You're doing great, pervert," I praised my partner's efforts. It was truly arousing, though a little less satisfying than a regular handjob. [[Next.|xeniaev23]]

<<show-gif xeniaev23>> Soon, the woman, still keeping her toes on my cock, bent over and began working her greedy, skilled mouth. "Ha, you look like a frog! There's a frog princess, and you're a frog slut!" I offered more compliments, to which the girl moaned approvingly. "Mmm!" that's right, that's it. And she intensified her efforts. She was clearly aroused by the gentle humiliation and insults directed at her. A spoiled nymphomaniac. [[Next.|xeniaev24]]

<<show-gif xeniaev24>> Soon Xenia couldn't hold back, sat on my cock, and within 30 seconds was shaking on it. "Ah! Fuck... Bitch! Bi-i-itch!" she screamed throughout the house, wiggling her plump ass. "Daddy's pride," I slapped her ass, and she shook even harder. Of course, I was really enjoying myself. It was incredibly pleasant physically, and there was a really cool emotional component. I guess this is how some young, muscular male strippers feel when rich, gorgeous girls pick them up... Not in the money sense, I'm not a gigolo (although I don't see anything wrong with that), but in the sense of being wanted by a female of higher status, and she's ready for action. [[Next.|xeniaev25]]

<<show-gif xeniaev25>> "Xenia, I'm going to cum so soon," I warned my partner, and she abruptly pulled away from my cock. But, contrary to expectations, she didn't pounce on it with her mouth like last time. Today, she offered me her sexy legs. I quickly finished off with my hand, and white sperm began to coat the black nylon. "Yeah, I've never had anything like this before," the tired redhead giggled loudly. "How about I call you a taxi this time...?" "I was about to leave, I have some business to run," I pretended it wasn't her kicking me out, but me leaving. However, that's exactly how she wanted to be treated. "Next time, back to the restaurant?" the rich woman winked while I was getting dressed. "If there's a next time, I'll take you to the park," I chuckled. What? Free places can be just as good as expensive places. And I want to go to the park, period. [[Next.|xeniaev26]]

<<show-img xeniaev26>> The taxi arrived quickly and took me to the city's Southern District. Of course, Xenia paid for it. She probably enjoys giving money and paying for gifts to young men to some extent. It's a kind of role-playing game that excites. And I don't judge. Actually, the redhead isn't all that bad once you get to know her. It's not just about sex (she's absolutely divine at sex!), she just needs a good guy. And this guy has to be crazy enough and have balls of steel to endure all the quirks and hysterics of this super-bitch... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 3>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev28>> "Let them look, I don't mind," I grabbed Xenia by her gorgeous bottom in a public place. She timidly but obediently hugged me back. "Valentin, I'm a respectable woman," she whispered, giggling slightly. "But for me you're a red-haired slut," I whispered back. My companion blushed even more, and her smile spread almost from ear to ear. "I'm very aroused," she told me. Then I took the hot beauty by the hand and quickly led her toward my dorm. Luckily, it wasn't far. [[Next.|xeniaev29]]

<<show-img xeniaev29>> "You want to drag me here?!" Xenia (Anatolyevna) was surprised when I led her to the entrance of my favorite dorm, where I was lucky enough to be accommodated. "Shit, you weren't born with a silver spoon up your ass!" I shrugged. "You're from the Soviet Union! Although... you could have been born into the family of some factory or department store director, in which case, it turns out, you'd still have a silver spoon up your ass..." "Okay-okay, I'll go with you," the respected woman lowered her head. But she couldn't hide a slight smile. Apparently, even this kind of thing turns her on. Some ordinary guy from a cheap dorm is fucking Her Royal Majesty! Purely a fantasy for most of the princesses (especially Princess Jasmine)... [[Next.|xeniaev30]]

<<show-gif xeniaev30>> As soon as we crossed the threshold of my room, I helped the girl undress (or rather, I stupidly and brazenly undressed her), sat her down on the cool floor, and groped her breasts, body, and pussy. By the way, she really got turned on; the bitch loves that kind of thing. "Do you want to be fucked?" I asked authoritatively, squeezing her slightly sagging soft breast. "Yes, I really want to," the gorgeous redhead murmured hoarsely. Hell, I really want to fuck her myself, but today I have completely different plans for her... Actually, the same plans, but they don't involve vaginal sex. [[Next.|xeniaev31]]

<<show-gif xeniaev31>> I pulled out my cock, already ready for action, and thrust it into Xenia's mouth. "Mf! Mfhr! Mf!" she choked on my dick. She didn't resist, though. One "no" from her, and I would have stopped; I'm not some kind of rapist maniac. But my partner wanted it herself. "Come on, suck it, you rich cunt," I gave her a small slap, slamming my cock all the way in. "You're just a dirty slut, aren't you?" "Uh-huh," the bitch somehow confirmed. Oh, how I love all this! I could fuck her and humiliate her like this all day long... [[Next.|xeniaev32]]

<<show-gif xeniaev32>> But, as I already said, I had other plans. I fucked the girl in the mouth as roughly as possible, drool dripping down her chin, which I smeared all over her cunning face with my dick. "Swallow, bitch, swallow!" I began to shoot my cum straight into her mouth. This was also quite enjoyable, especially from the moral point of view. "Get yourself in order and get out of here." "Ah... Fuck... What...?" Xenia asked, gulping greedily. "Get yourself in order and get out of here," I repeated clearly. Yeah, that was the plan from the start. Just fuck her in the mouth and throw her out. She's kicked me out several times; let her feel like she's being kicked out. Although, of course, she'll only appreciate it. "Okay," she nodded, lowered her head, and quickly began getting ready... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif xeniaev34>> "I have an important meeting this evening. How do you like this dress?" Xenia didn't even say hello when I entered her luxury home. Now there was some kind of clothes dump here. She was clearly looking for something to wear. "This is a fucking slutty dress," I gave my honest assessment, spread my hands, and giggled. "So if you're going to fuck, it's fine. But if you're going to church, you might want to look elsewhere." "Damn, I need something between slutty and church..." the sexy redhead mused, twirling in her short, seductive dress. [[Next.|xeniaev35]]

<<show-gif xeniaev35>> "Are you fucking nuts?" I walked up to the girl and grabbed (gently) her soft cheeks. "I actually came to see you, and here you're wasting my time." "Sorry," she looked down guiltily, smiling ever so slightly. I forced the gorgeous one to her knees, ran my hand over her face, and gave her a light slap. With my free hand, I unzipped my fly. "You need to apologize better," I said rudely, as she instantly pounced on my cock. It was clear this lustful woman wanted exactly that. Just like me. Otherwise, why would we continue to see each other again and again? [[Next.|xeniaev36]]

<<show-gif xeniaev36>> "Lick my balls, you stupid bitch," as part of our game, I slapped Xenia again. She obediently began to work her tongue, even feeling a slight tickle. She also sucked on my balls, taking them whole into her mouth. It felt funny. And it was even funnier to watch a rich woman humiliate herself in front of me, while enjoying it wildly. "You love serving me, huh?" I chuckled. "I love it," she nodded, confirming my words (and boosting my self-esteem quite a bit). [[Next.|xeniaev37]]

<<show-gif xeniaev37>> "Now lick my feet, you red slut," I ordered my partner. I saw confusion and shock in her eyes, then she nodded slightly, took my foot, and ran her wet tongue right over it. Oh, fuck, I wasn't sure she'd do that. I was about to tell her to relax, I was just kidding. But then she did! Ouch! She started sucking my big toe! And my other toes! The slutty, submissive pervert! Anyway, I have special plans for her again today... [[Next.|xeniaev38]]

<<show-gif xeniaev38>> I grabbed Xenia by the back of the head, impaled her on my cock, and fucked her until I came all over her cheeky face. That's right, for the second time in a row, she was left without vaginal sex and without an orgasm. "I did your makeup for your evening meeting," I chuckled, putting on my jeans. "Didn't even fuck me properly, you little bastard," the girl waved her hand, covered in cum. "Actually, I fucked you. In the mouth. And next time I'll fuck you in the pussy, if you behave," I threw my jacket over my shoulder and left the house. I was too lazy to walk into the city, so I hitched a ride. I got a good driver; he didn't even charge me. We had a nice chat and told each other some jokes... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 5>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif xeniaev40>> Xenia knelt down and began giving her her signature selfless blowjob. "Oh, yeah, good bitch," I chuckled, running my hand through the girl's fiery hair. She looked into my eyes so devotedly, as if I truly owned her. Although, let's be honest, at this very moment, I own her pussy. "Slurp-slurp-slurp!" the little bitch tried her best. That's what a row in a store can lead to! Although usually it either leads to a bad mood or broken limbs... [[Next.|xeniaev41]]

<<show-gif xeniaev41>> "Yeah, slut, you deserve a good fucking today," I inserted my comrade into the incredibly wet hole of the girl standing doggy style on the couch. "Mmm! Yea-ah! Oh-oh-oh!" she immediately moaned loudly enough for the entire hotel to hear. Incidentally, the hotel was a relatively decent one, not one of those hourly ones. "Ha, you'll do anything for a young and strong cock!" I slapped my insatiable partner on the ass. "YES-YES-YES, FUCK, YEA-AH! I'LL DO ANYTHING FOR A YOUNG, STRONG COCK, A-A-AH, FUCK!" Xenia came so loudly that I was already thinking about calling an exorcist. The exorcist and I would have fucked her together, heh... [[Next.|xeniaev42]]

<<show-gif xeniaev42>> However, this time I didn't want to end it quickly. Besides, I needed to thank the little bitch for the gift. I can't say I'm a huge fan of wristwatches, but as the saying goes: "It's not the gift that counts, but the attention." Or something like that. "AH! FUCK! YEA-A-A-A-AH! BITCH, YE-E-ES!" the crazy redhead came on my dick again. I think this was the third time. Okay, even such spoiled, hysterical bitches need to be pampered sometimes, so they'll be less hysterical. The ancient Greeks were into this thing and cured female hysteria with orgasms. Be like the ancient Greeks! [[Next.|xeniaev43]]

<<show-gif xeniaev43>> "COME ON! CUM IN ME! PLEASE! CUM IN ME!" the girl screamed when she felt me on the edge. "Are you completely fucking crazy?!" I grinned, pulled out my dick, and started cumming on her ass. The sperm immediately flowed down her vagina, falling onto the parquet floor. "Ugh... Fuck... Fuck..." my partner cursed, breathing heavily, as if she'd run a marathon. "My legs have never shaken so much…" "You did a good job with your holes, slut," I playfully slapped Xenia's ass, to which she almost purred like a sweet kitty. I hope someday they'll make a porn movie about my story "How to Train a Bitch"… <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif xeniaev45>> We walked into the house, hugging, kissing, and taking off each other's clothes. Soft pop music was already playing inside. Incidentally, even the pop at this time was quite high-quality and enjoyable. And those super-sexy girls from VIA GRA, oh… Long I didn't trust him, but he rushed me along, My so self-assured, my sex-symbol strong, Lulled me with his words, with his eyes he'd allure, So shiny and handsome, like a souvenir. But when all at once I had fallen for him, Like no one before, like no other'd been, My heart on a leash trailing after him near, I gave it away like a souvenir. "Valentin, I have a favor to ask of you," she said softly as we lay half-naked on the bed, and I groped her impressive breasts. "I'm just trying to fulfill a fantasy... So, can I jerk you off with my hair?" "Heh, you perverted redhead," I laughed. "You'll be fucking tired of washing your hair later." However, Xenia took my words as permission, so she smiled mysteriously and began working her hand more actively on my penis. Gave away my heart as a long-lasting token, Fluttered down below, like a leaf in the drop, Opened up the door when the words stayed unspoken, Couldn't tell him: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" [Original: VIA GRA – Stop! Stop! Stop!/ВИА ГРА – Стоп! Стоп! Стоп!] [[Next.|xeniaev46]]

<<show-gif xeniaev46>> I have to admit, the bitch has a pretty arousing imagination. So I took the initiative, or rather, grabbed her red hair and started jerking my dick with it. "You're such a fucking slut," I smirked, putting on my most dominant expression. The girl looked devotedly into my eyes, kneaded her breasts, and moaned softly. "Do you like it when I jerk off with your hair?" "Yes, very much," she said in a trembling voice. There was no trace of the strong woman I'd once encountered at the grocery store in her now… [[Next.|xeniaev47]]

<<show-gif xeniaev47>> "Ask me to cum in your hair, bitch," I continued to play the role of true master. "Please... I beg you, cum in my hair," she said quietly, opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue, and starting to tweak her nipples. Just the sight of it (and the mechanical movements of her hand) caused the sperm to shoot from my penis straight into her beautiful hair. "Yes, fuck," I squeezed out every drop of cum. [[Next.|xeniaev48]]

<<show-gif xeniaev48>> "So how do you like your fantasy coming true, bitch?" I chuckled. "I'm so fucking wet," the girl giggled, stroking her pussy. Anyway, my work here is done for today, time to go. That's just the fucked-up relationship we have. But with Xenia, I get a unique sexual experience. And she pays for my taxi. And lobsters and expensive watches. Basically, there are a ton of advantages, I'm not complaining. While I was putting on my jeans, a funny Mumiy Troll song was playing from the stereo. Music is often relevant to my life, actually. Maybe I'm just a "Texas sharpshooter." But you have to admit, there's something in those iconic lines about Xenia and me. Yum-yum! Yogurt on the lips. A-a-aw! Breakfast air that melts. The alarm will ring at five, I disappear, Wasn't the best day to pet you, dear. Not from the very first try Do the secrets appear, But after the thousandth ruble, my dear. How lucky you'd be, o-o! My fiancée. Tomorrow we go To spend all our own, All YOUR money, Together… [Original: Mumiy Troll – Nevesta (Bride)/Мумий Тролль – Невеста] <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $xeniaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev50>> "When we first met, you were already taking me to your father for punishment," I shrugged and began groping Xenia Anatolyevna's soft bottom right there in the crowded pedestrian zone. "What are you doing?" she giggled, but made no attempt to escape. "I do what you want, my slut," I whispered to her matter-of-factly, then slapped her bottom. Several people clearly noticed us, and my companion realized it too. She abruptly took my hand and led me away. [[Next.|xeniaev51]]

<<show-gif xeniaev51>> We went to the nearest hotel, Xenia paid for a room (and they're not exactly cheap in the city center), and we went inside, passionately kissing and undressing each other. In a fit of passion, we found ourselves in the bathroom. The bitch, as usual, knelt down and began to pleasure my cock. "What a good cocksucker you are," I ran my hand through her hair. I wondered if she spent a long time washing it after I came in it the last time we met. I should definitely repeat that sometime, because it was quite an interesting experience... [[Next.|xeniaev52]]

<<show-gif xeniaev52>> "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" my crazy partner tried very hard. I grabbed the back of her head and forced it all the way in. "Suck, redhead cunt, suck!" I roughly fucked her drooling mouth. It felt great. Well, for me, at least. Although the girl isn't complaining either. She likes feeling weak and defenseless. I'm just giving her what she wants. Like in the movie "Wishmaster" (or rather, a porn parody of that movie)... [[Next.|xeniaev53]]

<<show-gif xeniaev53>> We walked into the bedroom, and suddenly Xenia pulled out a coil of rope from her purse. I got the hint, smiled, and tied her legs to the headboard. Luckily, no complicated knots were required. "Yes! Yesss! I'm your slave! I'M YOUR SLAVE! YEA-A-AH!" the girl came loudly as I fucked her wet hole at full speed. So, the redhead – a reverse Mr. Grey – is a rich, submissive female. Hmm, and then I'm a dominant Anastasia Steele with a dick? "M-M-M! YEA-A-AH! BI-I-ITCH-A-A-AH!" [[Next.|xeniaev54]]

<<show-gif xeniaev54>> After thoroughly fucking the redhead's gorgeous hole, I pulled out my cock and cummed in her mouth. She obediently accepted my cum, swallowed it, and then sucked every drop out of my dick. Oh, that was a great fuck. Passionate, wild, hot, loud... sweaty. "So you're my slave now, then?" I chuckled, untying Xenia's legs. "That was said in the heat of passion," she giggled. "Although, seriously, I have one suggestion for you..." [[Next.|xeniaev55]]

<<show-img xeniaev56>> "Maybe I should arrange a meeting with Xenia? And, accordingly, some high-quality, crazy sex," the thought flashed through my head. "Or should I just accept her offer and become her permanent lover?" [[1. Come to Xenia just to have sex.|xeniaev57]] [[2. Invite Xenia to meet on Narodny Boulevard.|xeniaev61]] [[3. Hint to Xenia about meeting at the restaurant (at her expense).|xeniaev69]] [[4. Suggest to Xenia that we have a barbecue on her property.|xeniaev74]] [[5. Suggest to Xenia to have a drink and hang out at her place.|xeniaev80]] <><<if $player.madness gte 50 and $player.madness lte 80>>[[💒👩‍🦰 Agree to become Xenia's permanent lover [requires madness level from 50 to 80].|end09_01]] <<else>>💒👩‍🦰 Agree to become Xenia's permanent lover [requires madness level from 50 to 80]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|south01]]

<<show-gif xeniaev57>> I arranged to meet Xenia at her place (she paid for the taxi again and even greeted me warmly at the entrance). As soon as we walked inside, the hungry woman pushed me onto the bed, pulled down my pants, and pounced on my cock with her lips. "Oh, yes. I missed your mouth," I was thoroughly enjoying everything that was happening. "And I missed you," she said, playfully licking the head with her dexterous tongue. Although for some reason I suspect this kitty missed my cock more than me. "Come on, suck it, bitch. Suck it," I encouraged her with dirty talk. [[Next.|xeniaev58]]

<<show-img ends\end09_01>> I arranged a meeting with the redhead and went to her house (as usual, in a taxi she paid for). "Listen, Xenia Anatolyevna, I have a serious conversation with you," I said to the girl who met me at the house. Her eyes widened slightly with fear. "I've been thinking about your offer. I'm sick of riding in taxis. I want to sleep in the same bed with you and have constant access to your pussy." Without saying anything, the rich woman threw herself on my neck with a passionate kiss. I, seizing the opportunity, grabbed her ass. Oh, I love that ass! A creation of the Gods. Further, we had amazing sex and the beginning of a new life together... <>[[Next.|end09_02]] <<set $end09 = 1>><>

<<show-gif xeniaev58>> Soon the cougar gracefully straddled my cock. A cowboy hat would have definitely been a good idea at this point. "Mmm, yessssss," she moaned, moving faster and faster, squeezing my cock harder and harder. "Do you like riding cock, redhead slut?" I asked with a rather obvious answer. "Yes! Yes! YEA-A-AH!" the bitch moaned louder and louder, shaking her entire house. [[Next.|xeniaev59]]

<<show-gif xeniaev59>> I placed my hand on Xenia's neck and tightened my grip slightly. Just a little, I don't want to hurt her, only mutual heavenly pleasure. "Yes, fu-u-uck, yea-a-ah," the girl moaned hoarsely, continuing to move quickly on my cock and cumming again and again. "You're my insatiable cunt," I chuckled, breathing heavily. It seemed like I was on the bottom, but I was already sweating profusely, and my dick was barely holding back from shooting cum right into her hole. But, fuck, every second we spent together was worth it. Unforgettable sensations and unforgettable emotions. [[Next.|xeniaev60]]

<<show-gif xeniaev60>> However, this couldn't go on forever, so I took my partner off my cock, pulled her head towards my cock and began to cum on her tender face. "Oh, bitch, that's amazing," I sighed with relief. And with a hint of disappointment that our sex was over. "My whole body is shaking," the satisfied woman giggled. I hope my dedication will save some saleswoman from Xenia's hysterics or even from being fired. My dick makes this world a better place... We drank some tea, chatted a bit, and I got ready and took the taxi the redhead had paid for into the city. At that moment, I really didn't want to leave, to be honest... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img ends\end09_02>> Of course, I moved in with Xenia, not she with me. At first, I felt a bit uneasy, like some kind of gigolo. However, I didn't plan on just living off her; I planned to be proactive and earn money. The rich woman called me weird because all the other "young men" didn't refuse her money, and I hadn't shown much interest in her treasures from the start. Perhaps that's why I was able to win the girl's heart (and pussy). I actually wanted to meet my red-haired companion's father, but she kept me hidden at all costs. She also told me a lot of stories from her childhood. For example, how her father, drunk and in front of her, caught delirium tremens and pointed a loaded double-barreled shotgun at Xenia's mother's head. In short, as I initially suspected, he's a real tyrant. And now I'm even happier that the bitch took me to her bed and not to his court... [[Next.|end09_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_03>> And, oh, our sex was a 12 out of 10! Xenia was a truly insatiable, perverted, submissive woman! "Come on, slut, work that stupid head of yours!" I'd say, and she'd practically purr. Back to the tyrant father and all that. But my attitude toward my redheaded partner was only sexual. Although, admittedly, she'd deliberately provoke me in some ways, throwing tantrums. And the little bitch would grin slyly whenever I put her in her place. Still, she needs a strong hand (but without physical violence). [[Next.|end09_04]]

<<show-img ends\end09_04>> The question "Where to get the initial capital?" was no longer a question for me. Xenia was very hesitant when I asked her to lend me money. I was even ready to sign a promissory note, but she gave me her entire savings for nothing. Having even the slightest knowledge of the future is like knowing which horse is winning at the racetrack. That is, it's very, very difficult to screw up. I invested my main funds in up-and-coming domestic and international IT projects that were sure to succeed. Soon, this tactic multiplied all my investments. I honestly wanted to pay Xenia back, plus interest, but she refused. "Now you're the man of the house, now you're in charge of our money," my ginger kitty smiled at me. [[Next.|end09_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_05>> Our fiery passion never cooled. My crazy partner wanted more and more, rougher and rougher. Soon I was fucking her in the ass too, since she'd been an anal virgin before, and I'd used all sorts of whips on her. But it wasn't BDSM for the sake of BDSM, it was simply an addition to some great wild sex. "YES-YES-YEA-A-AH! I'M YOUR BITCH! FUCK-A-A-AH!" Every fucking day, her moans shook the whole house. And we fucked so often that I never even considered going and fucking someone else. This redhead milked my dick dry, leaving me with no cum or energy left for other sluts. [[Next.|end09_06]]

<<show-img ends\end09_06>> Unfortunately, I truly couldn't find common ground with her father, even after I became a wealthy and respected man. Much wealthier than him, it should be noted. So Xenia decided to return his crazy father's stores and the house he'd given her. We moved to a prestigious area of the Moscow region and built a rather majestic mansion there in a classical style. Well, that's what my partner wanted; I couldn't care less about the design, either inside or out. The main thing was that my beloved was happy. [[Next.|end09_07]]

<<show-img ends\end09_07>> And my chosen one truly enjoyed serving me. I'm not lying, she walked around the house dressed as a sexy maid, topless, like some Minoan priestess! A minute of educational history in the studio, heh. "What can I do for my man?" she liked to say, grinning from ear to ear. Finally, Xenia didn't have to play the role of a serious and respected woman; finally, she could be herself and do what she wanted. And because of her tyrannical father, she enjoyed helplessness, humiliation, and weakness. This suited me perfectly. I even officially hired her as my maid for minimum wage. [[Next.|end09_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_08>> However, our relationship wasn't limited to perversions alone; it included tenderness, romance, gifts, mutual understanding, and mutual support. In fact, Xenia was a very intelligent and erudite young woman with an excellent education. I had plenty to discuss with her, and she periodically gave me VERY sound economic advice, without which I would have wasted a ton of money, despite knowing the future. So, it turns out, we harmonized perfectly and complemented each other perfectly, both in life and in sex. [[Next.|end09_09]]

<<show-img ends\end09_09>> "Actually, we're getting to the main question, the reason I'm recording this video. In the foreseeable future, humanity will be covered in nuclear rain," my eye twitched slightly as I remembered how the end of civilization had come. "I'm trying to prevent it all, but my chances are minimal. I need your help. What can each individual do? That's a good question. You just need to be yourself. The story of my wonderful Xenia prompted me to think about this. If you, specifically YOU, do what you don't want, then evil accumulates inside you and then breaks out. A hated job, an unloved person nearby, negative emotions from your surroundings. You can always change everything. You can literally turn your life upside down, like my wonderful maid Xenia did. Now she's happy. And the more happy people there are in the world, the better this whole world will be..." [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end09_10]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end09_11]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end09_10>> "So, how was it?" I asked my redhead. "Everything was going really well. I have the smartest and most wonderful man," the girl who had been standing behind the camera giggled. "And you have the most busty ones," I lightly squeezed Xenia's breast as she approached. We'd recently given her a slight breast augmentation, even though she already had impressive breasts. And she wants it even more! "Give me something to drink, please. I'll film the ending one more time, just in case." "Of course, my Master..." End №9: Do Ginger Nautiluses Have a Soul…? <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-gif brothel30>> I paid the blowjob Queen for her royal skills. She winked at me, took my hand, and led me into the next room. There, with the most erotic movements, she turned on some soft music, squatted down, and pulled down my jeans. "Gluck! Gluck! Gluck!" her lips, tongue, and hand moved rhythmically. Oh, how deliciously she played with my frenulum, simply masterful! "You're a real miracle! A miracle cocksucker," I chuckled slightly, paying a dubious compliment to the priestess of love, and continued to receive genuine oral pleasure. [[Next.|brothel31]]

<<show-img xeniaev61>> Xenia and I agreed to meet again in the heart of our city – on Narodny Boulevard. However, first I took the redhead to the clitoris of our city - to a sex shop. At this point, it's probably the only place of its kind for a hundred kilometers around, and online marketplaces haven't been invented yet. And the prices here, admittedly, are quite high; they practically have a monopoly. "I love this place," my companion whispered to me. "Although I used to come here alone and at night." "You're a little pervert with a wet horny cunt," I whispered back and spanked Xenia right in front of the young saleswoman, who tactfully looked away. I didn't want to embarrass her. Although... how can you work in a sex shop and have even a shred of embarrassment? [[Next.|xeniaev62]]

<<show-img xeniaev69>> I hinted to the rich redhead that I wouldn't mind visiting her favorite restaurant again. She, by the way, immediately rejoiced. I wonder if she enjoys the local dishes so much, or if she's more turned on by the fact that she's pleasing me and spending money on me? "Hello, Xenia Anatolyevna. We're very glad to see you again," the waiter, who was already familiar with me, greeted my companion. We immediately ordered a bottle of expensive red wine, Château Skank-Blanc (or something like that). However, it seemed Xenia's cheeks soon became even redder than the wine. She looked around, then took off her shoe and began touching me with her fingers and foot under the table. Incidentally, this turned out to be quite erotic and arousing. I immediately wanted to take this pervert to the restroom and fuck her soundly, but the waiter was already bringing our order. [[Next.|xeniaev70]]

<<show-img xeniaev74>> I suggested Xenia have a barbecue, to which she immediately agreed and invited me over. "I have everything you need, just come over," she added. Well, she does have everything, but I was expecting a regular grill and coals, not a super-cool barbecue stove. And the meat was marinated turkey on wooden sticks. I'm not used to this, but I'll do my best to make it a treat. After I prayed to all the culinary Gods, sorted out the stove, and got down to business, the redhead turned on the music. I'm standing on the edge, high above the riverbed, Can't so much as move my hand, can't so much as turn my head; Heart caught tight as in a vise; in my head the fuse blew – All that's left for me – to sing What the wind blew into my head, too. Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la! Somewhere in my head the fuse blew, la-a. Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la! What the wind blew into my head, too, la-la-la. Heh, Chicherina. She was insanely talented, but soon only the "insane" part was left, and the singer started talking to stones. Although, if you take a closer look at her main hit, everything immediately falls into place. There simply couldn't have been any other outcome. You went off to the red-haired woman, crippled, lame, And my mother said I'm banished, cursing out my name. My left leg from the precipice has flown, I have nothing left but what the wind has blown. Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la! Somewhere in my head the fuse blew, la-a. Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la! What the wind blew into my head, too, la-la-la… [Original: Chicherina – Tu-lu-la/Чичерина – Ту-лу-ла] [[Next.|xeniaev75]]

<<show-img xeniaev80>> We agreed to spend time at Xenia's house. To my surprise, she didn't meet me on her territory (I thought we had outgrown that weird phase). However, when I walked inside, I realized the reason. It's unlikely that my pervert, despite all her perversions, was prepared for a taxi driver to see her in such revealing attire: sexy panties with access, black stockings and shoes, a tank top with an interesting neckline. "Sorry I didn't meet you," the red-haired beauty smiled playfully at me. "Can I somehow make up for my guilt?" "In wine there is guilt..." I thoughtfully paraphrased the ancient Roman proverb, sitting down on an expensive kitchen chair. "Exactly! Pour me some wine, my throat is dry." [[Next.|xeniaev81]]

<<show-img xeniaev62>> We picked up several devices, each worth the price of an airplane wing. Xenia demonstratively paid for everything, making it clear to the saleswoman that my companion was the one footing the bill. Whatever the bitch enjoys... I immediately decided to try out a vibrating egg on the redhead. I was actually surprised they even existed at that time, even though it was controlled by a remote control rather than a smartphone app, and instead of a built-in battery with the ability to recharge from a power outlet, it ran on small replacement button batteries. "It fits well," I chuckled in the fitting room as the egg settled inside the girl. And then I gave her a resounding slap on the butt. "You're a slut in heat." The idea immediately flashed through my head to fuck Xenia in the mouth right there in the fitting room, cum on her face, and make her walk out like that in front of the saleswoman. I'm sure she wouldn't have refused. However, I decided to take pity on the poor sex shop worker, and besides, we still had the whole evening ahead of us with the red-haired whore... [[Next.|xeniaev63]]

<<show-img xeniaev63>> We were strolling along Narodny Boulevard like a normal couple, or almost normal, since the girl in our couple was older than the guy. I started playing with the vibrating egg that was inside my companion's vagina. I turned it on low at first, and she even grabbed the sleeve of my jacket in surprise, then giggled. "This feels unusual," she whispered to me. "And like this?" I increased the power. "Ouch!" the redhead immediately gasped. Her cheeks were turning red before my eyes. "What are you standing there for?" I slapped the girl's butt. "Let's move on!" It seemed a few people noticed us, but this turned Xenia on even more. It turned me on too, actually. And I kept increasing the intensity. "Mmm," my perverted little girl moaned through her teeth, stopped again, slightly arched her tummy, and brought her legs together, as if she wanted to pee. Then she threw her head back and made another sound, like a muffled moan. "Mmmmm!" Afterwards, the girl began breathing heavily. She came right there on the street, in a busy pedestrian area. [[Next.|xeniaev64]]

<<show-img xeniaev64>> "Don't fall," I hugged my companion's ass when I saw her knees begin to buckle. Then I reduced the power to the minimum. "You literally came in front of dozens of people." "Fuck... that was amazing," the girl on my shoulder breathed heavily. Yeah, I really enjoyed it too. There was the feeling of control, the publicity, and the hot, kinky redhead herself. It was pure joy. But I wasn't going to stop there, and Xenia wanted more. So we walked arm in arm to the familiar hotel. If before she was embarrassed to hug in public, now the girl walked almost with pride, as if telling the whole world: "Yes, I am his little lustful bitch, and I am happy!" [[Next.|xeniaev65]]

<<show-gif xeniaev65>> Besides, we needed to test out the handcuffs my partner insisted on buying. Well, if she wanted to be completely defenseless in my hands, I'd help her fulfill that desire. As soon as we crossed the threshold of the room, Xenia immediately took off her dress, put on a sexy nightgown (purchased at the same wonderful store), and I pinned her hands behind her back and fastened them with soft leather cuffs connected by a chain. "Wow, there's a real flood here!" I chuckled, starting to play with the young woman's vagina. "It's you who turns me on," the girl wiggled her butt. "And you also get turned on by feelings of helplessness and all sorts of humiliation," I slapped that wiggling butt. [[Next.|xeniaev66]]

<<show-gif xeniaev66>> I pushed Xenia to her knees and impaled her lips on my cock, which had long since been ready for action. However, a young body's cock is ready for action 23/7 (it still needs an hour to rest). "Mf! Mf! Mf!" the girl sincerely tried to please me. "Work harder, cocksucker!" I grabbed her hair and increased the tempo and depth of penetration. Oh, what a wet and tender mouth she has. My cock wouldn't mind that, even 24/7. [[Next.|xeniaev67]]

<<show-gif xeniaev67>> Soon I bent my partner over and inserted my drooling cock into her cascade hole. "Ah! Fuck, yes!" she moaned loudly. Despite her public orgasm, Xenia Anatolyevna clearly craved vaginal sex; she dreamed of feeling a hard man's cock inside her. And I dreamed of fucking her. "You have a gorgeous pussy," I complimented, causing the redhead to moan even more loudly. "Yes-yes-yes! FUCK-YE-E-EA-A-AH!" she came, shaking and shaking the air with her screams. [[Next.|xeniaev68]]

<<show-gif xeniaev68>> "Here's your reward!" I pulled out of her hole and began cumming all over her face, covering it generously with cum. Xenia was still shaking from her orgasm. Fuck, even I was shaking from our intense, hot sex. "Uh... y-e-e-e-e..." she drawled, clearly appreciating everything that had happened. "Maybe I should leave you like this? With handcuffs behind your back and cum on your face?" I chuckled, getting up from the redhead. She didn't even protest, as if she were completely submissive to my every decision. If I want to leave her here, covered in cum and handcuffed behind her back – so be it, she'll obey. However, of course, I took pity on my pervert. And… It was an incredibly awesome meeting. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev70>> Golden meat. With black caviar. On a silver plate. And, really, why not?! The bitch pays (no offense to all the bitches, that's our game). How does it taste? Well, it tastes fucking great. But the meat and the chef's skill played the main role here, not the thin layer of gold. However, the black caviar added a certain noble saltiness, an interesting combination. Plus, now I can tell everyone I ate a golden steak. Showing off for the sake of showing off. Hmm... I wonder if my shit will be golden too...? [[Next.|xeniaev71]]

<<show-gif xeniaev71>> Having finished the expensive dish, I winked at my benefactress, glanced around, took her hand, and led her to the restroom. She giggled along the way and was clearly on board with my idea. "You fed me, and now I'll feed you," I said imperiously, gently pushing Xenia's shoulders as we entered the stall. She licked her lips lustfully, quickly pulled down my jeans, and greedily pounced on her sumptuous lunch at the best restaurant in the city. "Mmm, so delicious," the girl said quietly and returned to her work. Her playful eyes made it clear she was eager for this whole experience, as if my penis were her best reward for the care she'd shown me and the money she'd spent on me. [[Next.|xeniaev72]]

<<show-gif xeniaev72>> "Haven't forgotten anything?" I chuckled, and Xenia looked slightly taken aback. Then I pointed at my balls. She giggled playfully and began licking them greedily. "Well, how do you like this dish?" "Delicious, but I like cock more," the redhead winked at me, continuing to work selflessly to give me maximum pleasure. I admit, I felt practically like a king with her. A very pleasant sensation. And the sensation of her tongue on my balls was also excellent. "You haven't tried dessert yet," I said authoritatively, preparing for climax and stroking my cock. We're in a public place, after all; there's no point in lingering here. [[Next.|xeniaev73]]

<<show-gif xeniaev73>> "Oh, yes, that's it, bitch, that's it," I began to shoot my cum into Xenia's mouth. Oh, the sensation was incredible! The girl looked me in the eyes, played with the cum a little, and then swallowed it all. "Mmm, yeah, the dessert is really good too. I could live on nothing but your dessert," the pervert giggled, getting to her feet. We left the restroom, catching the eye of several restaurant staff members. They knew exactly what we were doing there. But it seemed to only turn my benefactress on. In short, we both enjoyed the date... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev75>> Turkey kebabs on wooden sticks, cooked on some strange alien equipment, turned out quite well. Especially with a generous dollop of sauce and wine. "Mmm! Very tasty," Xenia read my thoughts. Today she was wearing a simple T-shirt, but that was appropriate. What kind of barbecue is this in a black dress? "I generally think a woman should cook at home, but a man cooks meat better. It's like it's instinctive for you." "Yes, our penis tells us when the meat is ready," I winked at the redhead, and she laughed. No, I won't pretend to say I've forgiven yesterday, Or that all the hurt has gone. Still, you know my heart is cold, Empty, dark, and hard to hold When you're not the one I'm on. Night, this waiting's cold and aching, Feels as though my soul is breaking. I can see no light before me, Even I can hardly bear me! Again these tears surround me, My lips bleed as they wound me. All I need through all this sorrow Is for you to be here tomorrow. Night, what strange freedom in the skies, From the sun-set to sunrise, Wai-ting for you, hoping again, O-o-oh. Day, I beg you, hide your bright light, From the sunrise to the night, Do not speak of love in vain, O-o-oh! A rather upbeat pop song was playing. I think it was Andrey Gubin. Ha! Ha-ha-ha! The second crazy singer in a row. Although, it must be admitted, unlike Chicherina, his delusional ideas developed against the backdrop of physical illness. And it must also be acknowledged, although I've never really listened to his songs, that Gubin is a pretty cool pop singer: brilliant lyrics, high-quality music, a pleasant and unusual voice. Damn, if Katya Lel plays after him, we'll have a combo of crazy artists... No, I will not ever say That I want to walk away Or erase you from my mind. But somehow you have to see: I will tire eventually, Maybe leaving you behind. Though you cannot hear me, Though your voice grows faint and weary, Still I'll keep believing somehow, In a miracle from nowhere. No, I don't ask for glory. God, just hear this simple story: All I need in all my lifetime Is to have her here beside mine. Night, what strange freedom in the skies, From the sun-set to sunrise, Wai-ting for you, hoping again, O-o-oh. Day, I beg you, hide your bright light, From the sunrise to the night, Do not speak of love in vain, O-o-oh! [Original: Andrey Gubin – Noch (Night)/Андрей Губин – Ночь] [[Next.|xeniaev76]]

<<show-gif xeniaev76>> Xenia, of course, has a wonderful house and property. After a hearty meat binge, we lay in the backyard, sipping wine and chatting quite pleasantly about all sorts of little things. "Shall we fuck?" my companion suddenly suggested. "I second that," I smiled, not missing a beat. "But I'm so full that it's hard to move." "Then I'll do it myself," she winked, walked up to me, and started taking off my pants. Redhead quickly reached my cock and pounced on it, as if she hadn't had her fill. Oh, she's so insatiable. Although, let's be honest, I really like it. Anyone would like it... [[Next.|xeniaev77]]

<<show-gif xeniaev77>> After sucking just a little, Xenia took off her jeans and, without even removing her panties, sat on my cock, which entered her quickly and perfectly. "Ah, so nice," the girl moaned softly, slowly moving up and down, up and down. I grabbed her panties and began thrusting harder and deeper into the young woman, who moaned much louder. "Ah... Mmm... Yes! That's it! Even though it was a bit lazy sex (on my part), it was still extremely pleasurable. Every movement of the girl's hips, the tightening of her hole brought me bliss. I felt like I'd entered Nirvana (well, the Buddhist kind, not a rock band). [[Next.|xeniaev78]]

<<show-gif xeniaev78>> Soon the girl turned to face me, still on my cock. "Grab my tits," she playfully whispered. I accepted this tempting invitation and began to knead her large, soft breasts, playing with her nipples, squeezing them, and gently pinching them. At the same time, I began to actively move my pelvis, fucking my partner faster and faster. "Do you like the way I fuck you, huh?" I asked, squeezing her nipple hard. "Ouch!" Xenia squealed slightly in surprise. "Yes! I like it! I like the way you fuck me! Mmm... Fu-u-u-u-uck..." She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and twitched slightly as the orgasm washed over her. [[Next.|xeniaev79]]

<<show-gif xeniaev79>> As soon as Xenia came to her senses a little, I took her off my dick, put her on her knees and began to cum on her face. "Take that, my bitch," I said, slightly choked, slathering my partner's face with cum. Fuck, she looks so sexy with cum on her face! By the way, she didn't wash it off for a while. We lay down on the sun loungers and continued to rest, now not only from the gluttony of kebabs but also from the intense sex. But it was getting late, so we started getting ready. I helped move the hellish barbecue on wheels into the garage and offered to help with the dishes and other chores, but the redhead sternly refused, saying: "A man shouldn't do that." Well, I won't argue with her; it's better for me. I ate, had sex and went on to live my best life... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img xeniaev81>> The girl seemed prepared for this turn of events. In just a few seconds, with the grace of a professional waitress, she picked up a shiny tray, placed a bottle and a glass on it, and picked up a corkscrew. "Do you want me to help you open the bottle?" I jumped up. "No need," my gorgeous temporary maid immediately stopped me. "When I was younger, my father often ordered me to pour him this or that drink. That's why I know how to handle bottles." The sound of a wine bottle being uncorked was heard, and the girl poured it and presented it on a tray. Oh, her expression at that moment suggested she was somewhere in seventh heaven. Although the rich woman didn't hide from me her kink for serving men. [[Next.|xeniaev82]]

<<show-gif xeniaev82>> I took a sip of expensive wine. Life is wonderful. Sometimes. Xenia, meanwhile, set down the tray. I motioned for her to come closer, then touched (or rather, grabbed) her pussy with the same hand. It was really hot! I almost pulled my hand away in surprise. And it was very wet there too... "You'd make a good servant," I smiled, starting to play with her labia, caressing them, touching her clitoris. "Mmm, thank you," the girl moaned blissfully. "I really enjoy it." I took another sip of wine and let her lick my fingers, which were coated with a fair amount of her hot juices. Redhead licked them with the obedience of a slave. [[Next.|xeniaev83]]

<<show-gif xeniaev83>> "Get on your knees," I ordered a rich and respected woman, and she immediately obeyed. Sexual power is no worse than any other power. And maybe even better. "Suck my dick." The maid immediately took off my jeans and underwear and began to carry out my latest order, looking devotedly into my eyes. Fuck, I swear, my dick at that moment was ready to break free from my body and fly off into space, such a powerful feeling of arousal washed over me. Or at least it could have destroyed Captain America's shield, it was that strong. [[Next.|xeniaev84]]

<<show-gif xeniaev84>> "Come on, come on, come on," I whispered, enjoying every movement of the obedient pervert. She worked not only with her lips but also with both hands. And all the while, she continued to look devotedly into my eyes. It was clear that right now, more than anything in the world, she wanted to please me. "Yes, yes, yes!" my cock began to shoot sperm into Xenia's wet, hot mouth. Her muscles contracted with incredible force, the orgasm a solid 10 out of 10. [[Next.|xeniaev85]]

<<show-gif xeniaev85>> Redhead briefly played with the sperm in her mouth, then demonstratively swallowed it. Judging by her face, she was completely delighted. "Is the Master pleased with the servant?" the girl said playfully, still kneeling before me. "Wow, all 146%!" I breathed heavily. "Although, you know what? Pour me some more wine." The rich woman immediately jumped up and began to carry out my order. It's a shame there aren't more such wonderful ladies on our fucked up planet... [[Next.|xeniaev86]]

<<show-img xeniaev86>> "Any other orders?" Xenia winked at me. "Perhaps I could pay for the taxi…?" "Of course! You always pay for my taxis!" I grinned, playing along. If she likes this game, I won't resist. Besides, I admit, it turns me on a bit. "Here, I don't have a smaller bill..." the redhead handed me a 500-ruble bill. "Well, since you don't have a smaller bill, I'll take 500 rubles," I said imperiously. Of course, that's far more than I'd need for the round-trip fare. Besides, I'm afraid of getting too greedy and addicted to such an easy way to make money... Whatever, I'll make an exception today. If we're going to have fun, let's have fun! <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.money += 340>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.xenia = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev01>> I thought it was a client, but when I opened the door, I was quite surprised. Standing before me was a young, beautiful (very beautiful!) girl in a tracksuit and a cap, looking half Peaky Blinders and half a '90s women's fashion magazine. "Yo, damn it. What are u standing there for?" the brazen girl smirked and took a step inside the apartment. I just managed to jump back to avoid her bumping into me. She's unlikely to be a prostitute, to be honest. Maybe she's mistaken? "Hello. Who are you here to see?" I asked politely. "She's here to see us!" I heard Vasya's voice from the kitchen. I simply nodded and pointed the way for the girl. Actually, I accompanied her myself, because I was curious who she was and what she was doing here. Could it be that Vasya had decided to settle down and found himself a gopnik girlfriend? [[Next.|elenkaev02]]

<<show-img brothel16>> "Listen, Vasya, I have a question for you, as the leading expert on local girls," I asked my buddy as politely as I could when I arrived at the kitchen. "You found two hot workers. Are you planning on hiring any more prostitutes?" "Of course, Bomb, we definitely need another one or two chicks for this place. But it's not as easy as pie," the guy grinned, like a Doctor of Whoredom Science. "Most of the hookers are already working for someone, and we don't want to get into a showdown with their employers; we're not ready for serious showdowns yet." "And how did you find these girls?" I asked. "Snezhana and Angela? Yeah, they're party girls I know who'd love to make some money. Anyway, right now I'm checking with my homies for info on suitable bitches. Although..." Vasya thought, striking a pose like that very statue of an ancient Greek thinker. "I have another girl. She sucks like a vacuum cleaner! Hot, a real bomb! Uh, but not like you – Bomb – but a sex bomb... I've already offered to make her some money, but she's so stubborn, like a virgin..." [[Next.|brothel17]]

<<show-img brothel18>> Vasya arranged a meeting with his slutty girlfriend, and we headed to our destination – a nice room, which my buddy had also paid for. She was already waiting for us there. "Daria," the sexy MILF introduced herself when we met. Well, she has two kids, and MILF stands for "Mother I'd Like to Fuck." She also had a super-sexy look. "Valentin," I introduced myself, nodding respectfully. "A noble ancient Roman name," she smiled. "And you have a noble Persian name," I winked. "Fuck, I have a noble Russian name, ha!" Vasily chuckled. "Greek," "Greek," Daria and I corrected the guy in unison, looked at each other, and laughed. "Fuck, don't bother me, smartasses! Let's drink some beer instead!" the guy waved his hand dismissively, opening the bottle of beer he'd brought with him. [[Next.|brothel19]]

<<show-img brothel23>> I went to the kitchen to ask Vasya if the super-cocksucker had made her decision. She ended up in the kitchen herself. Apparently, she decided to clarify the last details of the job with the guys. "Hello, Valentin," the sexy MILF smiled at me. "Hello, Daria," I nodded respectfully. "So..." she thought. "So you're definitely not going to take my passport?" "You don't even have to bring it," Jora Grekh grinned and waved his hand. "You can leave anytime you want. This isn't a prison, and you're not in slavery." "What if I just suck, without any pussy or ass sex? Is that possible?" "Of course, your blowjob is like three in one!" Vasya gave her a thumbs-up. "And... how much money?" "A hundred rubles each," Jora nodded. "A hundred and fifty. She's worth it, bro," the gopnik corrected him. "Plus, even Jora and I will pay you for your oral services. Oh, and we have really cool girls, you'll be friends!" "Ah... you're definitely not going to hit me?" the natural-born cocksuker was still skeptical about the idea and couldn't make a final decision. "Valuha-Bomb is against hitting chicks, and we respect Valuha's opinion," the ex-con nodded in my direction and even smiled slightly. "Although we might slap you on the ass in the hallway, that's with affection," Vasya warned her. "And if the guys and I call you names, it's strictly within the bounds of sexual play," I added. "I..." [[Next.|brothel24]]

<<show-img elenkaev03>> I went to Jora's old address. Elenka, who opened the door, seemed a little surprised, so I mentioned soccer. She nodded, got ready almost instantly (a rarity for girls), grabbed a tape recorder and a ball, and we went out to a football field right in the courtyard. There used to be such pitches in almost every courtyard – dilapidated, without a proper surface, but they were always full of little football players. "Beer from the loser," the girl said and pressed PLAY. The most energetic and fun music started playing. The world is dying, people are like aphids on a leaf. Dust on the screen is more important than my grief. Love is sour soup, a dream is a garbage bin. Waiting for a miracle pulls like a stone, sinking in. There’s nothing to do here, except to eat and to wait. Scary to be killed, but scarier to seal a fate. And I really want to lay hands on myself, to give in, But… I will live! Delfin. If there were a clear line between time periods, this track would separate the nineties from the noughties. "What the hell are u standing up for? U can jerk off later!" my opponent started performing some very elegant feints with the ball. Well then, to battle… And no matter what they say, I will live. And no matter what they say, I will live. I will live, I will live. [[Next.|elenkaev04]]

<<show-img elenkaev07>> I decided to take up Elenka's invitation, bought some beer, chips, crackers, and even some pistachios, and then went to Jora Grekh's former hut. "Dope, come in," the gopnik girl said, glancing at the black bag in my hands. She was probably more excited about this bag, but that was for now. Once she gets to know me better, she'll be just as excited to see me. We walked into a small room with battered walls and floors and settled down on an old Soviet-era sofa. "Oh, cool, it's about to start," the girl turned on the STS channel. Hmm, so the show "Okna" had just started airing, since the main episodes were on TNT channel. The intro started, with some very strange music. Apparently, they will also create their signature rhythm only after the move. [[Next.|elenkaev08]]

<<show-img elenkaev13>> I bought a beer and headed back to Elenka's, to her cousin Jora's former apartment. "Sorry," I said as soon as she opened the door and began glaring at me with genuine hatred. "I was wrong, I should have asked your permission before kissing you. I know it looks like I just came to fuck you, but I wanted to have a great time with you, drink some beer, and watch Okna…" "Okay, u sharp-tongued devil," the girl interrupted my stream of words and nodded her head into the apartment, inviting me in. "I shouldn't have responded so aggressively, sorry." [[Next.|elenkaev14]]

<<show-img elenkaev17>> I went to see Elenka and suggested we go to the park, to which she quickly agreed and, as usual, got ready in a flash, even putting on her fashionable gopnik cap, and went outside. In the park, we went to a beer stand on tap, and she immediately ordered two glasses. She sipped from each one in turn. It was fucking hilarious. "What are your plans anyway?" I asked. "Get drunk. AHAHA!" she laughed loudly, almost grunting and nearly spilling her beer. "And in life?" I clarified my question. "Fuck... I don't give a fuck anymore," the girl sighed. "I didn't have a backup plan when I punched that bitch of a teacher in her ugly face. Although I don't want to go back to Moscow; I didn't like it there for the nine months I lived in that horrible, fucked-up student dorm. I grew up in the countryside; I need space and freedom, not concrete boxes filled with meat…" [[Next.|elenkaev18]]

<<show-img elenkaev26>> I decided to invite Elenka to a small picnic by the pond. Firstly, it's delicious and aesthetically pleasing. Secondly, it's romantic. Thirdly, it will help us discuss everything. The gopnik girl seemed to be slightly averting her gaze after our intimacy (a very fucking intimacy, by the way!). Unfortunately, I didn't take into account the fact that in those years, nature was so fucked up. Later, people will continue to litter, of course, but the janitors will clean it all up. After the picnic, I'll have to clean up after myself and grab other people's trash for good measure. "U're just like Schwarzenegger," the thug princess giggled as I took off my jacket and T-shirt, settling down on a beach towel with her, beer, and chips. "Well, not Schwarzenegger, but you've already seen me half-naked. And naked too." "Valuha… I overdid it," the girl bashfully looked away. "U're certainly a real guy. And we had some epic sex. But I'm not exactly looking for a soulmate right now…" "Don't fuck my brain!" I waved my hand, interrupting my interlocutor. "Come on, let's just go with the flow. Come what may." "Let's just go with the flow. Come what may," Dikaya repeated my phrase, which she clearly liked, then clinked her bottle against mine and took a big gulp. [[Next.|elenkaev27]]

<<show-img elenkaev36>> I decided to give my gopnik baby a gift and remembered her words about her love of beautiful underwear. "AHAHA! Are u kidding?" the girl laughed loudly, opening the box. "Well, like a gift for you. You said you loved cool lingerie," I shrugged and looked away slightly. "It's nice lingerie, but we're not even dating..." she twirled my gift in her hands. "The fabric is nice. Did you get it at the market?" "At the store," I answered honestly. It would have been cheaper at the market, of course. But I wanted to buy something high-quality. "French." "U spent a fortune, of course. But... Thanks. I'm pleased." [[Next.|elenkaev37]]

<<show-img elenkaev43>> "So, as I understood from our last conversation, you could definitely use some cash," I pulled out a 500-ruble bill and handed it to Elenka. "Oh, really?! Superb! I... I'll pay u back..." "You'll pay me back however you can. If you can in a month, that's good. In a year, that's also fine. In ten years, that's not critical," I was actually ready to just give the gopnik girl the money, but that's not quite her style, apparently. Anyway, I'm glad to help her. Helping people is always a pleasure. [[Next.|elenkaev44]]

<<show-img elenkaev50>> Since Elenka mentioned wanting to resume her morning runs, I decided to support her and join her. So today I got up early and picked her up. "Either I really should work out hard, or I should get drunk before jail," the girl smirked as we walked down the stairs. "Did something happen?" I decided to clarify the thug's cryptic statement. "Yeah, I was going to the store last night, and some drunk asshole came up to me and started groping me. Well, I beat the shit out of him," the short, aggressive girl shrugged. How much does she weigh? 45-50 kg of pure rage? "You did the right thing," I supported her righteous anger and self-defense of her private parts. "Fuck, I kicked him, and then took his cell phone from his lunging hand like a trophy. And then, anyway, I kept beating him up, and then the cops pulled up behind me. I only noticed them when they twisted my arm and pushed me to the pavement. I didn't even sleep, I just got back from the police station. But, fuck it, I'll get through this... Whoever's last is a loser?" we reached the starting line. "Whoever's last is a loser," I chuckled, we high-fived each other, and took off. [[Next.|elenkaev51]]

<<show-img elenkaev57>> I asked Jora Grekh for the corrupt police officer's contact information. Of course, he didn't refuse, and didn't even ask any unnecessary questions. Clearly, if I made such a request, it was something very important. I explained the situation to the cop on the phone, gave him the girl's information, and he told me to come to the station. "Comrade Major, congratulations on your promotion," I nodded politely when I saw the familiar law enforcement officer. "You knew, you haven't forgotten," the man beamed. Yes, he used to be a captain, I remembered that. "Look, I spoke with the investigator about your girl's case. In general, we can clearly explain to the victim that he was wrong, and the case may not be opened, but... you understand, it doesn't depend only on me." [[Next.|elenkaev58]]

<<show-img elenkaev59>> As soon as I walked into Elenka's apartment, she immediately threw herself around my neck and hugged me. And then she wrapped her legs around me, so I could barely keep my balance. I'm also incredibly glad that at that moment I had a young and healthy back. "The cops called me! They said they wouldn't open a case!" the girl shared the good news. "And they also said I have a good friend. U really are a fucking great friend, it turns out." "Me?" a mysterious smile spread across my face. "No, fuck, pink pee! Or maybe Old Saint Nick brought us a glass dick," the chavette grinned, continuing to hug me with every cell of her body. "I only told u, and my problem was mysteriously completely solved!" [[Next.|elenkaev60]]

<<show-img elenkaev65>> "Yo, Bomb! What's up?" Elenka, the gopnik girl, greeted me. "Want to watch the show Okna? Have some beer? Play football? Fuck me?" All the offers were pretty good. She also offered to move in with her. Yeah, she's not the easiest girl, but she's so fucking awesome. Maybe I should say yes? [[1. Just fuck her.|elenkaev66]] <><<if $player.money gte 80>>[[2. Suggest watching Okna [80 rubles required for beer and chips].|elenkaev71]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 79>>2. Suggest watching a TV show [80 rubles required for beer and chips].<<endif>><> <><<if $time == 1>>[[3. Suggest going for a run [morning only].|elenkaev77]]<<endif>> <<if $time gte 2>>3. Suggest going for a run [morning only].<<endif>><> [[4. Ask for something to eat.|elenkaev83]] [[5. Ask about erotic fantasies.|elenkaev90]] [[6. Suggest something more rude.|elenkaev96]] <><<if $player.money gte 300>>[[7. Invite to a restaurant [300 rubles required].|elenkaev101]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 299>>7. Invite to a restaurant [300 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 75 and $player.madness lte 95>>[[👩 Invite Elenka to live together [requires madness level from 75 to 95].|end10_01]] <<else>>👩 Invite Elenka to live together [requires madness level from 75 to 95]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|south01]]

<<show-img elenkaev02>> "Sister!" Vasya rushed to hug the impudent female. Then Jora hugged her. I didn't know they had a sister. "Meet Valuha, this gorgeous girl is Elenka, nicknamed Dikaya (Dikaya – Wild). Our sister. Well, what is it called... Cousin!" "I get it," I nodded to the guy, then smiled at my new acquaintance. "Elenka, and this is our buddy – Valuha-Bomb," he introduced me. "What, really the Bomb?" the gopnik-girl grinned and extended her hand like a man. "What, really Dikaya?" I mirrored her phrase and facial expression, then shook her hand firmly. By the way, her hand is very calloused, and her grip is strong. "Come, let's play football, u'll see me in action," she squeezed her hand even tighter. "Here's the key," Jora Grekh tossed her the key ring. The impudent girl was forced to break the handshake and deftly catch the keys mid-flight. "The brothers moved into this whorehouse, and that apartment is paid for a couple of months in advance," my new acquaintance explained the situation to me. "I wasn't lying about football. Those two lazybones don't have any sport anymore. Come on in, let's have a fight on the box." I smiled and nodded at the offer. We could play soccer with her, why not? Of course, I need to be as polite and gallant as possible. I don't want to get punched in the face by Vasya or get a shiv in the side by Jora. Although, judging by everything, Elenka can take care of herself... <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto brothel01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev04>> Of course, I didn't initially plan on fighting tooth and nail in a friendly soccer game with a girl. However, I have to admit, even if I had fought tooth and nail, I probably wouldn't have won. My opponent was clearly athletic, incredibly agile, and could also quite aggressively bump me with her shoulder. The first one hates; the one who loves stays behind. What the blind cannot see, the sighted take and find. To those seeking mercy, malice sticks like a bone, From a great desire to make the good deeds known. But still I want to believe that somewhere eyes hide, Where a secret of the heart bleeds a tear from inside. Where on the white of the eye is a red painful thread, And for the sake of those eyes… I will live instead… [Original: Delfin – Ya budu zhit (I will live)/Дельфин – Я буду жить] [[Next.|elenkaev05]]

<<show-img elenkaev05>> "Lucky-fucky!" the athlete rejoiced at her victory. "U owe me a beer, Bomb." "I owe you a beer, Dikaya," I confirmed and nodded toward the nearest store. "I'll wait here for u and kick the ball around," she said, starting to perform some impressive feints. Apparently, the imaginary opponents were stronger and more interesting than me. "Just don't take the piss! Bring something normal." Actually, I should have expected some kind of set-up from the start. She was clearly a semi-professional soccer player. However, the fact that I'm now going for a beer hints slightly at her failure in that area. Fuck, why am I guessing?! I need to just go and ask! [[Next.|elenkaev06]]

<<show-img elenkaev06>> "Yeah, I played soccer. I studied at the Russian State Academy of Physical Education in Moscow, but... Anyway, I punched some stuck-up bitch in the face, and now I'm here," the girl sighed heavily, taking a huge gulp. "Classmate?" I clarified. "Teacher, AHAHA!" the bad girl laughed loudly and aggressively. Yeah, that's a good reason for expulsion. "Harsh," I decided to support Elenka (or else I might get my face punched too). "Fuck them. Don't worry, everything will be fine." "Thanks," the gopnik nodded respectfully. "Come over some evening with chips and beer. We'll watch the TV show Okna (Okna – Windows)..." That's a tempting offer. I need to think it over. We finished our beers and had a great chat about all sorts of little things. Her aggression toward the world and certain people is, of course, off the charts, but it's actually kind of sweet (as long as she doesn't direct it at me)... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev08>> "Hello, this is the program "Okna," my name is Dmitry Nagiyev," wow, he's so young. So young that he needs to introduce himself and say his name, because in the future, he'll be one of the most popular people in the country. "How often do we love not a real person, but only an image we create ourselves? Our program was created specifically to help you sort out the most confusing situations..." No, no, no, you can't fool me; your program is designed for trash and hilarity. So, in the first episode, the hero complains that, after a sports injury, his wife doesn't spend enough time with him and pulls away during sex. Then a second man comes out and claims to be having sex with the first man's wife. The wife comes out and explains that she's interested in sports, but she loves her husband. The scriptwriters on TNT will also be better, yes. "She's a real street slut, of course," Elenka clicked her tongue loudly. "That's not real, they're actors," I chuckled. The girl looked at me with eyes like a nun looking at a Satanist pissing on a temple. [[Next.|elenkaev09]]

<<show-gif elenkaev09>> "You're hanging on him like a total slut!" "Am I a slut?!" "You're a slut!" "I'm a slut." In the second story, two girls are arguing over the same guy. The guy is married and just flirts with everyone; he likes messaging girls, but he loves his wife. It's like some ancient virtual sex. "He's a real pathetic asshole," the gopnik fumed, sipping beer and greedily snacking on chips. "Yeah, he's an asshole. The girls will find better guys for themselves," I decided to join this game. I'll be honest, I wasn't a huge fan of Okna, but at first, I too thought it featured real people with real problems. Probably half the country thought so (more than half, in fact). Those who really deserve Oscars for acting are the regular cast members of this trashy old show... [[Next.|elenkaev10]]

<<show-img elenkaev10>> And in the third episode, a sleepwalking husband fucked his friend's wife because, well, he's a sleepwalker. The show ended, and with it, the beer and almost all the snacks. I felt too relaxed and comfortable, and I also thought that Elenka was in a similar state, with the same desires and feelings. So I turned my head and kissed her. Our lips touched. She seemed to fall into a slight stupor for a few seconds. [[Next.|elenkaev11]]

<<show-img elenkaev11>> And then she pulled away abruptly and slapped me across the face. "Am I some kind of beer slut or something?!" she screamed sharply, and my head sank into my body. "Did u come here to fuck?! U thought u were going to fuck me?! U thought I was spreading my legs for everyone, huh?!" "No, I..." "GO FUCK U, U SHITTY KNOBHEAD!" she slapped me again, quite hard; her hand was athletic and heavy. I don't understand why she reacted so violently. I wasn't thinking anything dirty; I came here to watch TV in pleasant company. But I didn't argue. [[Next.|elenkaev12]]

<<show-img elenkaev12>> I left. I felt really hurt, I felt unfair. And then I thought... I should have asked the girl before kissing her. Because the situation really did look like I'd just come to fuck Elenka, like some slut for a beer. But that's not true. So... I guess I should try to explain my position to her when the gopnik princess calms down. And I also need to apologize... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness += 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 3>> <<set $time = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 80>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev14>> We hugged tightly, like two best buddies. It immediately became so calm. I don't like arguing and feuding. It's better to be friends and love. We opened a beer, took a sip, and the girl turned on her favorite old (even for those days, it was old) tape recorder. I met a cool chick just the other day, Around the neighborhood walking her way. And none of the guys even dared to go near, Her (boobs) were so huge you'd go crazy, I swear. And all of the guys said: "There's no way in hell, That anyone catches this girl in their spell." So I drank a little beer to be brave and strong, Popped in some chewing gum and said: "So long." I started walking home, going by foot, Swearing out loud, kicking trash with my boot. Met neighbor Vasya, holding batteries tight, To blast our boombox on the bench all night. I bought a little beer to make the mood bright, We planned to meet a couple buddies tonight. We walked up to the porch, and there she sat, And I told Vasya: "Oop! How 'bout that!" I think it was the band "Malchishnik"... Exactly! The lead singer there was Delfin, whose work Elenka apparently really likes. [[Next.|elenkaev15]]

<<show-img elenkaev15>> The gopnik girl turned up the volume and started dancing. While her movements weren't professional or even particularly erotic, they were very confident, as if she were saying, "Move over, bitches, I'm the alpha female here!" Naturally, I joined in the dance, although I doubt I was all that great. An outside observer would probably have died of Spanish shame, but Elenka supported me with her sweet smile. We asked her to hang out, the three of us here, I said we'll have a blast if your schedule is clear. We got a little beer, and a boombox to play, And Vasya’s got the tunes to blow you away. She thought for a minute and decided to stay, She was tired of chilling alone anyway. Vasya jumped right up and ran for the deck, For smokes, the guitar, and the tapes, what the heck. We were left all alone, didn't know what to do, Except to offer her a tasty cold brew. She said she didn't mind, she was free till the light, And only her sister was at home for the night. Her parents went away to the country to chill, A cool show on MTV is starting, it's ill. And if me and my buddy Vasya are down, We could party together and tear up the town... Oop, how 'bout that! Now that's a surprise! And Vasya came running right back to my eyes. I said there's a sister for him, it's a fact, He thought for a second and said: "Oop! How 'bout that!" [[Next.|elenkaev16]]

<<show-img elenkaev16>> Towards the end of the strange dance, the thug suddenly pulled me towards her by the jacket and kissed me on the lips. It wasn't a passionate kiss, as it lasted no more than a second; I didn't even have time to comprehend what was happening. After the micro-kiss, the girl laughed. Perhaps she was trying to even the score. Like, I kissed her without asking, and she kissed me without asking. Or maybe she's interested in me as a guy, but she doesn't know how to express it? I don't know. But now the phrase "Oop! How 'bout that!" keeps playing in my head. We went up the stairs and we rang the doorbell, Me and Vasya will remember this lesson so well. The sister opened up, she was already drunk, And me and Vasya felt our spirits had sunk. She grabbed onto Vasya with a powerful grip, Though Vasya threw punches and gave her some lip. It was totally useless, she grabbed me up too, I thought she would punch my face black and blue... Oop, how 'bout that, we were tossed on the couch, The sister flashed a massive glass with a slouch. She downed it in one gulp, and twisted her face, And Vasya whispered quietly: "Who's this freak in our space?" Then she calmly stood up, turned the music up loud, And started doing things that wouldn't make me proud: Dancing like crazy with a giant shark grin, Me and Vasya thought: "Damn, the mess we are in!" We quietly scooted right up to the door, I yelled: "Run, Vasya, run!" and we dashed 'cross the floor. We busted right out, scattered fast like a cat, Then Vasya called me later saying: "Oop! How 'bout that!" [Original: Malchishnik – Vot eto da (How 'bout that)/Мальчишник – Вот это да] <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 40>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2 and $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3 and $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev18>> After a walk in the park, a couple more beers, and some snacks, I walked my companion home. We were having a great time. "Vasya, Jora, and my aunt often came to visit us for the summer," the gopnik girl said about her brothers as a child. "They're older than me, but I always tagged along with them like a little puppet! They'd go to the pond, and I'd go to the pond. They'd play soccer, and I'd play soccer. They'd fight, and I'd fight with them." "Your brothers are some tough guys," I nodded approvingly. Sure, they're not the nicest people, but they're far less bullshit and hypocritical than the average business suit wearer. "Then Jora, being the eldest, stopped taking us with him. Well, he was already 14 or 15, he started thinking with his dick, and it got boring with us little brats. But Vasya and I still kept an eye on him and followed him around like fucking shadows…" Elenka giggled involuntarily, clearly getting to the funniest part of the story. "One time we caught him sitting at the edge of the forest with a big group and kissing a girl. Then 11-year-old Vasya jumped out of his hiding place and screamed loudly: "YOU TRADED YOUR BROTHER AND SISTER FOR A GIRL! THIS IS A SIN! YOU ARE A SIN (Sin – Grekh)!" AHAHA! The whole gang was rolling on the grass laughing. And Jora was so into it that he started introducing himself to everyone: "Jora Grekh." At the same time, he's devout, Orthodox, and truly believes in God. He got that from Granny. These are my brothers. I love them..." [[Next.|elenkaev19]]

<<show-img elenkaev19>> We had a great time, chatted, and I walked a slightly tipsy gopnik home. And then, as we were saying goodbye, I wanted to hug her. Something must have gone wrong in her head again, because I immediately received a punch to the cheek (the blow was muffled and weak). "Damn, Dikaya, fucking hell!" she finally managed to really piss me off. "I just wanted to hug you!" "Oh, sorry, it's just instinctive," the girl laughed, but for some reason I wasn't in the mood for laughter. She looked me in the eye, smiled, and... [[Next.|elenkaev20]]

<<show-img elenkaev20>> She pounced on me with a kiss! She really pounced – she braced herself on my shoulder with one hand and wrapped her legs around my body like a snake. To keep from falling, I had to grab the crazy gopnik's back and hip. Luckily, she weighs very little. Her lips and tongue weren't exactly gentle, but rather quite aggressive. Besides, it was clear she wasn't very experienced. However, I must admit, it was pleasant and arousing. Of course, I wanted Elenka, but I tried to restrain my desires. Since she wanted it herself... [[Next.|elenkaev21]]

<<show-gif elenkaev21>> A minute later, we were in the bedroom, half-naked. The gopnik turned on the tape recorder, came up to me, ran her hand over my chest, and pushed me onto the bed. "If u tell anyone I took ur dick in my mouth, I'll cut off your balls," the girl warned quite seriously. And then she added: "Or if u tell anyone I listen Decl." Endless hustle, workin' hard until I sweat, Don't even have the time to hear a joke just yet. Checkin' my mail, see a girl's picture in the pack, Read her letter, and it hits me like a minor track. "Your song 'Who Are You?' is really cool, no lie, Writing from a small Volga town as days go by. All my anxieties, Decl, fill my mind, Can't even listen to your tracks with peace of mind. Ears surround me in my stupid high school place, Full of Nazi fools who ruin every space. If they find out that I love your rap beat, They'll beat me up and bury me at fifteen on the street. Sounds like madness. No answer to be found. I shaved my head to keep myself safe and sound, Or what is left of me, to be exact, Holdin' on with all my strength, about to crack…" The aggressive athlete began to move her lips on my penis. Although, dear ladies, don't talk about cutting off your partner's balls; for most men, it will negatively affect their erection. However, a young body can handle even such anti-arousal phrases. The girl moved her hand, squeezing it quite hard. And she only moved her lips over the head, not really using her tongue. She probably just doesn't have the proper experience. In her social circle, taking a dick in her mouth is considered a bit of a disgrace. Just like Decl's rather brilliant track. The female solo is especially brilliant. I want to find myself again, I want to figure out what's wrong, So help me, help me if you can, I want my soul to sing its song. [[Next.|elenkaev22]]

<<show-gif elenkaev22>> "Come on, fuck me," the girl said after just a minute of a less-than-skillful blowjob. "Don't worry, I'm not a virgin." "I'll put a condom on..." "Condoms are for AIDS-ridden faggots!" the gopnik interrupted me. "I'm on the pill." Well, I don't agree with her statement, but I will fuck that inviting hole. "Ugh... Suka..." my partner cursed as I inserted my dick into her very tight young pussy. I told my homies 'bout this strange and weird note, They said: "Don't fall for fake stories people wrote! That stuff doesn't happen, everybody knows, It's just your lyrics drivin' her crazy, that's how it goes. The chick is trippin' hard, she's caught up in a theme, She doesn't get that you are just her teenage dream." Suddenly, the girl took my thumb in her mouth, began actively sucking it and even biting it, moaning softly. Quite erotic, I must admit. And very pleasant. Alright, enough, I kept workin' on album two, Clashing head-to-head with pop and underground crew. I don't rap for nothing if they talk about my sound, But in my head, that letter's still runnin' around, Explaining simple things that crack us like the ground. Leaders cannot see there's something higher above, Sects, communists, fanatics, far from love, Sexual minorities, skinheads, Nazis in line, Confusing us all, dictating every sign, Pushing manifestos, trying to take control, But they don't know we got a different kind of soul. [[Next.|elenkaev23]]

<<show-gif elenkaev23>> Once the athlete's tight, inexperienced hole got used to my cock, I picked up the pace. She's absolutely stunning. Both the girl and that part of her body. "Uh... mom, mommy..." my partner said quietly, her pussy getting even tighter. Incidentally, she moans much quieter than she makes a scene. I thought it would be the other way around. I want to find myself again, I want to figure out what's wrong, So help me, help me if you can, I want my soul to sing its song. "Does it feel good?" I asked, with a rather obvious answer. "I feel fucking great," she chuckled, breathing heavily. [[Next.|elenkaev24]]

<<show-gif elenkaev24>> Six months passed by, but the worry wouldn't fade, Coming from that small town, a shadow in the shade. I recalled that letter, looked at the picture once more, Checked the return address, felt a sharp pain to the core. Touring life again, heading down the Volga stream, In ten days I'll be right in that region of a dream, Where that girl is from, and that riddle left unsaid, That was buried deep, with no answers in my head. I decided to prolong the pleasure a little longer. And, of course, to give Elenka the Beautiful some extra pleasure. "Ugh... M-m-m-mommy..." she murmured again, cumming on my cock. I groped her breasts, lightly choking her slender neck, but that's exactly what the girl they called Dikaya liked. She liked aggressive sex. Well, so did I. Stadium concert, jokes and wild fun, Promoter told me all the local schools had come. Good weather landed right after hip-hop played, Everything has changed here in six months displayed. Out in the crowd, I saw that girl stand, Magic smile, beauty mark right above her lip, so grand. The answer to the question was shining in her eyes – 'Cause I spit my rap for girls like her to rise! [[Next.|elenkaev25]]

<<show-gif elenkaev25>> "I'm going to cum soon," I warned my partner. "Come inside me!" she said confidently. So confidently that I didn't dare resist, and my cock began shooting cum with all its force into her tight hole. When the flow of cum dried up, I pulled out, and a white stream immediately rushed out. "Yeah, fuck, ugh... A real guy should cum inside his real girl. It's natural..." It was a little crazy, but passionate and incredibly pleasurable. Perhaps one of us will regret this tomorrow, but for now we lay around sweaty, hugging each other, and listening to that very same Decl song that was playing on loop. I want to find myself again, I want to figure out what's wrong, So help me, help me if you can, I want my soul to sing its song… [Original: Decl – Pismo (Letter)/Децл – Письмо] <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 5>> <<set $time = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 120>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev27>> "...My Granny raised me," the gopnik said about herself after drinking too much beer. "Fuck, I never even met my parents. Granny said they died, but I'm not stupid. By the time I was 12, I realized we'd never even been to their grave. And my aunt studiously avoided the topic. Most likely, my mother simply abandoned me. Or abandoned me, and then went to jail, or something." "That sucks," I sighed, giving my interlocutor a light hug. "I sympathize." "It's not all that bad," she smiled slightly. "My auntie was a big help. I used to come here for football matches and training camps, and I often stayed with her and her brothers. She fed me, even gave me a little extra cash. And now they're my only relatives." "Granny?" I asked. "Yes, she died a month ago," Elenka said sadly, leaning harder on my shoulder. "So, I told the dean's office I'd go to the funeral, my fucking hands were shaking, I couldn't think straight. And then one scumbag of a teacher blurted out: "We have a game the day after tomorrow!" That's when my nerve gave out. I beat her right there, and it took three people to drag me away. Something like that…" "Fuck, even though I don't hit girls, I'd still beat her up for that…" [[Next.|elenkaev28]]

<<show-img elenkaev28>> After a picnic and heartfelt conversations, I walked Elenka home. It seemed she'd had a bit too much to drink, succumbing to her emotions and revelations. So she continued to open up her wounded inner world to me. "...I don't really have a clue what to do next," she opened another bottle of beer, clearly too much. "My aunt is a trainer, I wanted to follow in her footsteps because, damn, I just couldn't see any other way. And she helped me get into this Russian State Academy of Physical Education. And now I can't even look her in the eye..." "She'll understand everything," I said confidently. "Probably... She's cool..." she chuckled, swaying slightly from the amount of alcohol in her blood. "What am I supposed to do? I don't know how to do anything. I fucking don't know anything." "You'll definitely be able to pick yourself up again and find a new path. You're cool too…" [[Next.|elenkaev29]]

<<show-img elenkaev29>> Of course, the drunken gopnik soon passed out, after vomiting a bit in the toilet (I was holding her hair, yes). Just in case, I decided to stay with her. Well, obviously not for sex, since I don't fuck unconscious bodies; there's no thrill in that. Just to get her a bowl for vomiting, wash her face, and bring her some water. I stripped Elenka down to her underwear (very sexy white underwear, by the way), stripped down to my boxers, hugged her, and fell asleep... [[Next.|elenkaev30]]

<<show-gif elenkaev30>> I woke up early the next morning, made breakfast, and even brought coffee to bed. Terrible instant coffee, but there was nothing else, and I doubt she'd ever tried any other kind. I also wanted to put on some music, but then I thought the gopnik princess might have a headache. "Hey, how are you feeling?" I handed the cup on a plate to the awakened girl. "Fine," she shrugged. Apparently, she really was fine; her young, strong body handles partying very well. "Fuck, u're so caring. Like a knight. Uh... yesterday we...?" "You were too drunk," I reassured my companion. "But I held your hair while you were throwing up." "Ugh, that's awful. I've never been this drunk. I need to wash my face and brush my teeth. But first, coffee..." [[Next.|elenkaev31]]

<<show-gif elenkaev31>> After using the restroom, Elenka returned to me and lay down next to me. She beamed blissfully and ran her short (but sharp) claws over my chest. I rolled over, stroked her perfect tummy, and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She kissed me back, and our hands actively caressed and caressed each other's bodies. "By the way, your underwear is amazing," I whispered in her ear, taking off her bra. "I love pretty panties and bras, but don't tell anyone about it," the chavette giggled, turning into a tender little kitty at that moment. [[Next.|elenkaev32]]

<<show-gif elenkaev32>> "And don't tell anyone about this," Elenka pounced on my cock again. Apparently, she still enjoyed it, despite the taboo in her social group. A little more experience and a little more liberation would make this athletic girl the perfect sexual partner. Although I'm not complaining now. I like the way she moves her lips over the head and her hands along the shaft. "You're doing great, but you don't have to squeeze so hard with your hands," I prompted my partner, complimenting her at the same time. Incidentally, she listened to my words. "If you want, I can caress you with my tongue…" "No! U're a fucking real guy, not some kind of cuntlicker. And u're offering me such bullshit," the hoodrat snapped back, then returned to oral sex. That's exactly what I'm talking about: stereotypes like these only hinder her in life, and in sex... [[Next.|elenkaev33]]

<<show-gif elenkaev33>> After a bit of oral sex, Elenka decided to move on to the main action. But this time, she straddled me with her tight (but incredibly wet) hole quite skillfully. "Oof-f-f... Ye-e-e-e-e..." my partner moaned softly, moving up and down on my cock. By the way, her riding on top was simply amazing. Her good physical fitness and desire for a good fuck were immediately obvious. At first, she lightly scratched my breasts with her claws. Later, my gopnik princess even began stroking her pussy with her fingers, and within ten seconds, her body was shaking. "Oh, fuck, mommy!" she said again softly during orgasm. It's strange that a motherless girl would mention "mommy" during sex, but that's more of a question for psychologists. I'm not a psychologist, I'm a fucker... [[Next.|elenkaev34]]

<<show-gif elenkaev34>> "Come on, fuck me, I want more," Elenka said playfully, to which I lifted her off my dick, laid her face down on the bed, and thrust hard into her young hole. "Mmm, yes, just like that." "You like it rough, huh, bitch?" I asked, as part of our game. "Very, mmm... But I'm not a bitch! Phew!" yes, that's right, it's best not to throw insults around with her, even during sexual play. She might misunderstand. But still, fucking with her is incredibly enjoyable. And if we get better at each other, we can conquer the sexual Everest... [[Next.|elenkaev35]]

<<show-gif elenkaev35>> "Mmm-mommy, mommy!" it seemed the thug had already come three times, judging by the number of times she mentioned her mother. "I'm going to cum soon," I warned, at my limit. "Inside me! Inside me!" once again, my cock couldn't resist her call, and so my cum poured straight into her tight little cave. Coming inside her, of course, was simply amazing. "Wow, babe, you're fire," I chuckled, pulling out of Elenka and lying down next to her on the bed. "I'm fire, but I'm not ur babe either, phew," my partner again didn't like the word I called her. However, the main thing is that she enjoyed our fucking. And she really did... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $elenkaev = 6>> <<set $time = 2>> <<set $player.money -= 130>> <<set $days += 1>> <<new-day>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev37>> Elenka ran into her room to try on the gift. There, she turned on some music, which filled the small, rundown apartment (and the neighbors' apartments, apparently). It was the band "Mahlichnik" again, fronted by her beloved Delfin. I remember our last evening, our last talk in the dark, My eyes slowly trace your skin, leaving one final mark. Your clothes lie scattered on the floor, you're bare against the night, You pull me close and hold me tight – for the last time you're mine. Your shoulders warm like candle wax, soft beneath my lips, I kiss them gently one by one as silence starts to slip. I'm melting like ice in the sadness of your eyes, And you kiss me once again for the last time. The girl, as usual, changed her clothes with the speed of a demobilized soldier and... Fuck, she was so gorgeous. Like a gentle, young, elegant lady. Looking at her, I even forgot that I was looking at a simple country girl with obvious gopnik tendencies and prison-like notions in her head. Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time the tears fall from your eyes. Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time we say our last goodbyes. Last time. "You're a beauty," I voiced my thoughts. "AHAHA! Stop making fun of me!" she said, sitting on the table and spreading her legs erotically. "I'm serious," I picked the girl up and carried her into the room. I could have done it on the table, but it was too old; it wouldn't survive our fucking anyway. [[Next.|elenkaev38]]

<<show-gif elenkaev38>> Elenka, as before, decided to start with her mouth and strong hands. Incidentally, she's getting better and better at it. I could have cum in a couple of minutes of her doing this. In the gleam of tangled hair across the sheets we made, All our dreams lie scattered, the ones that never stayed. Our pain and all our stolen joy still linger in the air, And in your whisper I can hear you breathing, "Don't go yet, stay there." You beg me softly not to leave you lonely in this bed, But in my eyes you see the truth – there's nothing left unsaid. Your lashes tremble as you pray that we won't fall apart, But we both know it’s over now, it's ending from the start. "You're doing great. Especially when you take it deep in your mouth," I gently praised my partner. One wrong word and I'd lose my dick. Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time the tears fall from your eyes. Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time we say our last goodbyes. Last time. [[Next.|elenkaev39]]

<<show-gif elenkaev39>> And again, after a short blowjob, Elenka skillfully straddled me. Sportswomen are generally quite good at sex. "Ugh, yes, ah…" the girl moaned softly, moving faster and faster. Her hole is simply a miracle. It gives truly heavenly pleasures. "Mmm! MMM!" Strangely, this time the orgasm occurred without her mentioning mothers. Or maybe I just didn't hear it over the music. You try to forget what's waiting once the morning comes, Throwing yourself into the fire of these final, fading drums. You burn like paper in my hands, quiet, bright, and fast, Knowing every touch we make will be the last. Just you and me, only us, nothing left to say, Then I'll walk out through the rain and you'll watch me fade away. The rain will tell you I won't return, but you won't be alone – Your sorrow’s going to come and stay once I am gone… [[Next.|elenkaev40]]

<<show-gif elenkaev40>> It will speak about the day I might appear again, Wipe the tears from your face with the palm of my hand. You'll hear the stories of the places I have been, And I'll just say the simple words: "I never could forget." Everything will fade to nothing, turn to dust and disappear, I'll smile when I see you’re still waiting here. But for now I see your tears and hear the words you say, I'm leaving, but not forever – just leaving for the last time today. I roughly laid Elenka on her back and began to openly fuck her hole. "Mmm! Y-e-e-e-e-e," my partner moaned. I placed my hand on the girl's neck, slightly choking her. Although she's usually an alpha female and a straight-up hooligan, here and now she's completely at my mercy. And Dikaya absolutely loves it. And I love it just as much. [[Next.|elenkaev41]]

<<show-gif elenkaev41>> Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time the tears fall from your eyes. Last time you're with me, last time I'm yours, Last time we say our last goodbyes. Last time… It's all for the last time. [Original: Malchishnik – Posledniy raz (Last time)/Мальчишник – Последний раз] "Mommy! Mommy!" this time the thug girl came very, very loudly. And her pussy squeezed my cock with incredible force. "I'll soon..." "Yes, come inside me, come, come!" Elenka was still under the control of passion and orgasm. I didn't have to ask twice – my cock had once again ejaculated inside one of the best pussies on planet Earth. And perhaps in the entire Universe... [[Next.|elenkaev42]]

<<show-gif elenkaev42>> "Fucking awesome... my whole body is shaking," Elenka sprawled on the bed, running her hands over her tummy, breasts, and pussy. "I can't even stand it, you've milked me dry," I chuckled, lying next to her and watching my cum trickle out of her tight little hole. Fuck, is she really taking her pills? Well, yeah, I doubt she'd lie. "The lingerie is great, but next time you can give me cash," the girl giggled. "Do you need money?" I asked. "I was thinking about borrowing five hundred rubles from u... But I was just thinking about it for now. Maybe a little later. If u ever have that much, ha!" <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 190>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev44>> "Thanks. U're a really cool guy..." the girl hugged me tightly, almost shedding a tear from the overwhelming emotion. But she held back the tear. "It's no wonder Jora and Vasya spoke highly of u." "You have great brothers. I'm sure they'd be happy to help you if you need anything," I actually found it odd that Elenka asked me for money and not them, since the boys are making a pretty penny these days, and their sister must know about it. "I don't want to burden them with my worries," the tomboy shrugged. Sounds pretty logical. Then she looked me in the eyes, smiled and led me into the bedroom. [[Next.|elenkaev45]]

<<show-gif elenkaev45>> There, Elenka, as usual, turned on the tape recorder, quite loudly. It started playing some incredibly familiar music, while we passionately undressed and kissed. And under her tracksuit, the gopnik turned out to be wearing black stockings – a very pleasant surprise. I met a smoking hot chick, she was looking so fine, Just looking at her made my spirits climb. She was the best of them all, she was simply a hit, I was inspired by the rip of her outfit. Which I was taking off her, to free her body, yes, She was magnificent, but that's not the point, I guess. I wasn't the only one who loved her, it turned out, She was loved by everyone, all my friends, no doubt. Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. "Cool song," I chuckled. "First of all, all the songs at the Malchishnik are cool. And secondly, if you want to fuck me with a gang of friends, like the heroine of the song, then go fuck yourself right away," I didn't think Dikaya had ever joked, but I still chuckled, grabbed her soft neck, and passionately bit into her inviting lips... [[Next.|elenkaev46]]

<<show-gif elenkaev46>> This time, I immediately pushed my partner onto her back, and my penis entered her easily. She was very wet. And, as always, very tight. At one of those parties, as always, having a ball, I remember we drank something and ate something and all. The three of us got it going, forgetting every care, Then the door swings open and she's standing right there-e-e. A little something to drink, a little something to smoke, And then into the bedroom I led her, no joke. Her beautiful body was looking so good, And it gave me more pleasure than anything could. Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. All the while, I continued to lightly choke Elenka. I loved this feeling of sexual power. Although she, too, sometimes acted a little aggressively during sex, to keep me from relaxing. So, she ran her nails down my back, and now my skin is slightly burning. Which makes the whole situation even hotter... [[Next.|elenkaev47]]

<<show-gif elenkaev47>> Suddenly, the girl grabbed me by the neck and flipped me onto my back. I didn't resist, though. She started bouncing on my cock. It seemed like we didn't break the kiss at all. Compared to our first kiss, this one was much more gentle and less aggressive. However, I'm fine with either option. I came back to my friends, poured a glass of wine, And told them how she does it, so incredibly fine. Then Dan looked at me and said: "I'd like a piece of that, too, Listen up, Delfin, you gotta help me get through." I said: "Yeah, of course, no problem, go right ahead, She's probably waiting for you to jump into her bed." And what I said was true, no doubt about that, During all this time she stayed right where she sat. Dan started his business, didn't waste time, got in, And Mutabor was shouting: "Come on, go for the win!" The chick loved Dan even more than she loved me, The things she did to him – you just wouldn't believe! Dan came out of the bedroom, in went Mutabor, He gave that chick a real love-hardcore. He loved her everywhere, he loved her day and night, On the couch, on the chair, in the window in plain sight. He loved her sitting down, he loved her lying flat, "And on my head I loved her too, how about that!" [[Next.|elenkaev48]]

<<show-gif elenkaev48>> Soon I also decided to have sex with the gopnik princess "on my head", or rather, I decided to change the position. I pulled her off my dick, laid her on the bed on her stomach, and entered her again, holding her by the neck and hair. "Mmmf... Mo..." apparently, the girl herself is a little shy about this "mommy" during orgasm, so she tries to cum more quietly. But she shouldn't be shy. With me, she doesn't have to be shy at all. He came out in an hour, squeezed like a lemon, But soon we heard the moaning of our sweet woman. She wanted some more. No, not us, we're done! We already gave her so much, More than anyone! She wanted some more, I said: "Hold on, okay, Now come on, my girl, and go on your way. Well, maybe tomorrow around five, We'll need you again to keep love alive!" Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. Sex, sex, it is so fine, Sex, sex, all of the time. Sex, sex, it is so fine, sex. [Original: Malchishnik – Seks bez pereriva (Non-Stop Sex)/Мальчишник – Секс без перерыва] [[Next.|elenkaev49]]

<<show-gif elenkaev49>> "Cum in my mouth! I want to try it!" Elenka sensed I was approaching my peak and said something I definitely didn't expect to hear from her. The main thing is that she doesn't regret it later. The girl knelt down, and my cock began shooting into her open mouth. I also hit her face several times. The gopnik gathered her strength, took a deep breath, and then swallowed the cum. "Not bad, by the way. Nothing too terrible, ha!" she grinned triumphantly. "But if u tell anyone that u made me a cum guzzler…" "I swear I'm a tomb," I said in a language she understood. "I believe u," she stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and giggled, noticing the few drops of sperm on her cheeks. "I'm thinking about starting morning runs again. Join me if u want..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 500>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev51>> I probably should have worn a tracksuit, but I've always believed it's important to be able to run in less-than-ideal clothing. If some gopniks with brass knuckles attack you in a dark alley, you won't change out of your jeans; you'll run right into them. So why not just train in them? Well, in cheap ones, which you don't mind losing. However, right now all my thoughts were focused on how to solve Elenka's problem. I don't want to wait for her to come back from prison and send her packages. Better to nip the cancer in the bud before it grows to the size of a basketball and metastasizes to her brain... Also, it seems my running partner gave in to me a little. She was slightly ahead of me the whole race, but then slowed down at the very end, which is why we finished together. "So neither one's a loser," the girl giggled, barely out of breath. "Both first." "Or both last, and then both are losers..." [[Next.|elenkaev52]]

<<show-gif elenkaev52>> Anyway, after the run, we went up to Elenka's, drank some water, and somehow, quite naturally, ended up in bed together. And, as I discovered, she was wearing black tights under her tracksuit. She loves all sorts of lingerie play. The run had gotten us a bit heated, increasing our adrenaline levels. So, first there were aggressive kisses, claws on my back, and only then did I impale her head on my dick. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" the girl choked on my dick. She really needs to learn to suck deeper; it will come in handy in real life. Maybe I'll teach her... [[Next.|elenkaev53]]

<<show-gif elenkaev53>> Soon, in a fit of passion, I tore the gopnik's tights and entered her tight hole. I'll have to buy her new ones, of course. "Yes, I want it rough, go ahead," the young girl encouraged me. Apparently, after beating up the asshole and spending the night at the police station, she needed to let off some steam. And I didn't need to be asked twice, so first I inserted two fingers into her mouth and admired how she sucked them. Later, I added a third finger and almost grabbed Elenka by the lower jaw. She looked so helpless, and her hole clenched around my cock even harder than usual. [[Next.|elenkaev54]]

<<show-gif elenkaev54>> "Do you like it?" I asked my partner, just in case. "U can be even rougher," she giggled, breathing heavily. "I want to try as many things with u as I can before I end up in jail." "Then open your mouth," I smiled. She looked confused for a second, but then obeyed and followed my order. I spat in her mouth, gave her a light slap, and then choked her lightly. What? She wanted it rougher. Besides, Elenka's lewd smile at that moment said a lot... [[Next.|elenkaev55]]

<<show-gif elenkaev55>> "Mmm... cum inside me, cum! Ugh... mom!" the girl moaned more vigorously than usual. That's exactly what I did. We came at the same time, the sensations were incredible. "Phew, that was a superb fuck." "Awesome," I agreed, pulled out of the girl's throbbing cunt, and fell onto the bed. I felt like I had no strength left. First the run, then wild sex with a wild woman. But in moments like these, all the fucking negativity disappears from your head. Apparently, Elenka realized this too and tried to forget. [[Next.|elenkaev56]]

<<show-gif elenkaev56>> "I wonder if I get pregnant, will they give me a suspended sentence?" asked the thug, and I admired the way my sperm flowed out of her. "You're on the pill, right?" I asked incredulously. "What if I stop taking the pills?" she pondered. Her lapse into oblivion didn't last long. I need to rescue the gopnik princess from the prison tower. But how... Jora! He has contacts in the local police! He's paying for the whorehouse's protection. All that's left is to get the money. And I'm going to need a hell of a lot of money... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 9>> <<set $time = 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev58>> "Comrade Major, I understand everything," I placed the envelope on the table. Just walking past a police station is incredibly stressful. But going inside and bribing a dirty cop is just downright brutal. Especially for your psyche and heart. The man in uniform looked around, opened the envelope, and smiled. "Yes, that's enough," the corrupt official extended his hand, and I shook it firmly. "It's not murder, not rape. Some drunk jerk just hit on a girl, slipped, fell face-first onto the pavement, lost a few teeth, and broke his nose. His phone just fell out, and the girl picked it up and tried to give it back. The crime is solved." "Congratulations on solving the crime, Comrade Major. It's a pleasure doing business with you," I nodded respectfully again. Well, I was sincere. He's helping solve Elenka's problems, even if it's not for free. But do lawyers work for free? Besides, their work is usually far less effective. "Say hi to Jora. And contact me if anything happens. You seem like a reasonable guy." "I still hope my girl doesn't beat anyone up again," I joked, and we both laughed... <> <<set $player.madness += 6>> <<set $elenkaev = 10>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 2000>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev60>> A joyful Elenka led me into the room, put on some music, practically ripped all my clothes off, and proceeded to give me a thank-you blowjob. One of the best blowjobs ever, by the way. And a famous Delfin track was playing from the stereo. I'd call those lyrics absolutely brilliant. I wonder if that's a hint or just a coincidence? This is more than my heart can be holding, It's more dreadful than jumping off the roof, It's much louder than a madman's savage howling, But far quieter than a mouse's timid hoof. It's the thing that every soul is after, Finds and loses, and then finds again. It's the thing in a white veil with an evil laughter That prowls the world. I'm telling you about love, my friend. [[Next.|elenkaev61]]

<<show-gif elenkaev61>> However, as usual, my partner didn't spend much time performing oral sex. She got on all fours and impaled herself on my cock with her gorgeous, tight, wet hole. "Mmm, yeah, great," she said, moving on top of me. I'm sure I felt even better at that moment. "You're absolutely amazing," I voiced my thoughts, so she wouldn't be left without a compliment. It is weightless, almost non-existent, It is lighter than the thoughts inside your head, But recall how your soul was torn in an instant When it left you, How the tears before your eyes were spread. With its gentle hands, without a warning, It will slip a noose around your neck. Leaving nothing of the you that was this morning, It will ask you to rise on tiptoe next. [[Next.|elenkaev62]]

<<show-gif elenkaev62>> Soon, I picked up my gopnik angel, leaned her against the wall, and began fucking her in this unusual, yet very interesting position. Luckily, she's athletic and light weight, and I still have some muscle. "M... U fuck me like no one else has, mmm!" she said, moaning slightly. "I'm just fulfilling your desires," I winked. While that was probably true, the phrase came out too pompous. I need to be more casual with Elenka. "Be more casual, fucking hell," she smirked, reading my thoughts. You won't even get a chance to see its features, You will never gaze into its eyes. You will only think of how not to hurt the creature, Never trusting that it's truly dark and lies. You can bloom with it or wither sadly, It will eat you like an aphid on the stem. But better fall and breathe no sigh, Than live unloved and lose the fight. [[Next.|elenkaev63]]

<<show-gif elenkaev63>> "Mmm... Mommy!" Elenka came, lying on her back on the old sofa with my cock inside her, lightly playing with her clit with her fingers. "Uh, yes-s," escaped my mouth, strangled. I don't know how it happened, but this time I pulled my cock out of the girl and started cumming on her pubis. Some instinct kicked in. And usually she reminded me that she wanted to come inside. "Fuck, u missed, AHAHA!" the hooligan girl laughed. With it, life's good; without it, strange and hollow, How I miss the joyful tears it used to leave. If it comes, it always leaves too soon to follow, Throwing some vile words you'd never believe. So I keep my door securely fastened, So it knocks before it ever steps inside, So it isn't that old love, abandoned and impassioned, The one with whom I'm not meant to coincide… [Original: Delfin – Lubov (Love)/Дельфин – Любовь] [[Next.|elenkaev64]]

<<show-gif elenkaev64>> I clicked my tongue, shook my head, sighed heavily, and returned my cock, still dripping with cum, to her hole. "Is that better?" I asked, slightly mockingly. "Much better! Fucking awesome!" Elenka answered cheerfully. "And it would be even better... if we... like... became roommates." "Hm?" "So, I was thinking that since I'm not going to jail anymore, thanks to u, we could live here together." "We'll watch Okna, play football, and fuck like rabbits?" I asked, smiling broadly. "Exactly," the gopnik snapped her fingers loudly. "Think about it, I won't rush u into a decision." <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $elenkaev = 11>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev66>> I wouldn't mind having sex with my wonderful gopnik beauty, which I tactfully hinted to her. "Let's go fuck," I said, winking. The girl giggled, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. There, she turned on some music and took off her clothes. As usual, she was wearing hot lingerie and nude stockings. As usual, it all started with a blowjob, which Elenka is getting better and better at. And, you'll be surprised, but it wasn't "Malchishnik," or "Delfin," or even "Decl" that came on the stereo. It was "Splin." We didn't know one another before this last summer, We were roaming the earth, over land, over sea, And by absolute chance we had gotten the tickets For the neighboring seats, sitting right next to me. And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze, And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze. [[Next.|elenkaev67]]

<<show-img ends\end10_01>> "Elenka, you were suggesting we live together. I've been thinking about that idea…" "So," Dikaya interrupted my long, prepared speech. "So, let's live together. Why not?" I nodded, and the gopnik girl immediately pounced on me with a kiss. She was even more aggressive than usual. Her tongue licked my entire mouth and even licked my cheeks. She seemed very excited by my agreement. However, I sincerely believed that a wonderful future awaited us together. And amazing sex… <>[[Next.|end10_02]] <<set $end10 = 1>><>

<<show-gif elenkaev67>> "Come on, impale me, impale ur girl," my partner encouraged me. Fuck, her hole is so good! I wonder if it's because of her sports, her youth, her build, or the lack of partners? Ah, it's all of these, definitely. The hoodrat ran her short claws down my shoulder, which was quite noticeable. It'll probably leave a mark. I grabbed her slender neck, to which Dikaya moaned and smiled lustfully. And for exactly a thousand years we wake up together, Even if we had gone to sleep so far apart, We go to put on the coffee to Elvis Presley, And it boils right away to "Propeller Heads", ah! And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze. And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze. [[Next.|elenkaev68]]

<<show-gif elenkaev68>> "Fuck me, fuck me! Mmm... Rougher!" the passionate Elenka continued to support my every movement. I picked up her cute panties, which were lying nearby, and showed them to her. She understood what I wanted to do and nodded. At that moment, I shoved the panties into her mouth and began to choke her even harder. "Mmm... Mmm! Mmma!" the girl came and enjoyed herself. However, as always, I enjoyed myself no less. Despite all the downsides, she really is amazing. And it's true, maybe you are no star out in Hollywood, You don't walk down the runway in just lingerie, And the people around never ask for an autograph, And you sing a bit softer than Montserrat Caballé. Well, thank God, I am neither a Ricky nor Martin, I was not up for Oscars, didn't score any goals, And no city on the map has been named in my honor, But the curtains are closed, and the sofa unfolds. And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze, And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze. [[Next.|elenkaev69]]

<<show-gif elenkaev69>> "Mmm-aaaam!" It seemed Elenka could no longer articulate, I had fucked her so hard. I was sweating profusely myself. But, damn, you know how it is... You don't want the best things in your life to end, do you? Same here: I wouldn't want our sex to end. So just a couple more minutes, and then I can cum too. I can see wide awake what most people don't dream of, What they don't see while high, what doesn't knock on the pane, And my heart suddenly stopped beating… caught its breath for a moment… And started again. And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze, And then my heart suddenly stopped beating, and my heart completely froze. [Original: Splin – Moyo serdce (My heart)/Сплин – Моё сердце] [[Next.|elenkaev70]]

<<show-gif elenkaev70>> "I want it in my mouth! Cum in my mouth!" my partner felt me at my limit. I instantly pulled out, she rolled over onto her back, stuck out her tongue, and the cum immediately burst out, bringing indescribable bliss to my sweaty body and brain (also sweaty). "We had a great time," I said confidently, nodding my head. "U've made me a cum guzzler again, AHAHA!" the hooligan girl laughed loudly, swallowing the cum. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," I winked. "Come on, u can fuck my mouth and cum there whenever and wherever u want," she winked back. <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end10_02>> We were now having sex several times a day. Meanwhile, Elenka's tight little hole was still as good as it had been the first time. And the sex itself remained passionate, not just "just to check the box," as often happens with married couples. Moreover, my partner didn't let me relax. She would scratch my back, slap me, and even bite me. Overall, our sex was intense. "Mmm... Mommy! Mommy!" the gopnik girl came louder and louder, becoming less and less shy. Naturally, she put on her favorite music. During sex, we listened to all the tracks by Delfin, Malchishnik, Splin, and even Decl. I moved into Jora Grekh's former apartment; a run-down one-room apartment in the south of the city is much better than a small dorm room. [[Next.|end10_03]]

<<show-img ends\end10_03>> Of course, we announced our relationship to Jora and Vasya themselves. Elenka's brothers were immediately overjoyed. "Finally, our lil sis will have a real guy," Jora Grekh raised his bottle of beer. "Holy cow, you look so fucking awesome together!" Vasya Krivoy was touched. "Thanks for the support, guys," I clinked glasses with them. "Don't worry, I won't hurt your wonderful sister." "But I'll sometimes beat up ur best friend, AHAHA!" Elenka laughed, joining in the general rejoicing. I couldn't frequent that cool whorehouse often, especially alone, because my partner was extremely jealous. "Since we're dating now, all your whores are a thing of the past. Got it?" she stated firmly. So I couldn't even help the boys properly. Well, sometimes I'd give them some good advice on their small business... [[Next.|end10_04]]

<<show-img ends\end10_04>> "WHY THE FUCK DID U PAINT THE WALLS LIGHT BLUE! I SAID IT: BLUE! BLUE, FUCKY-SUKCY! LIGHT BLUE IS FOR FUCKING FAGGOTS! ARE U A FAGGY OR THAT?! ARE MEN FUCKING U IN UR SHAVED ASS??? A-A-AH! SO THAT'S WHY U SHAVE UR ASS! U'RE A FAGGY FAGGY, HUH???!!!" Elenka was indignant at the new kitchen color. Fuck, it turned out so fucking great. Such a gentle and kind color, it doesn't strain the eyes at all. While we were forced to live in a rented apartment, I wanted to tidy it up. For some reason, at that point, I hadn't yet figured out how to monetize my knowledge from the future. My day consisted of ordinary human work, watching Okna together with a beer, great sex and wild arguments. <>[[Next.|end10_05]] <<set $player.ava = 11>><>

<<show-gif ends\end10_05>> But after the fights, the sex was even more intense than usual. I especially loved facefuck my gopnik princess. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" she'd choke a little, but still completely obeyed me. And it was also awesome to finish by cumming in her mouth and/or on her cheeky little face. Elenka, on some level of values, considered this to be a great disgrace, but at the same time she loved it. So her brazenness dropped sharply for at least a couple of days after I made her cum guzzler. [[Next.|end10_06]]

<<show-img ends\end10_06>> Oh! We even became a little famous. For a short time. Anyway, Elenka was convinced I was cheating on her with our neighbor and... smashed her car with a baseball bat! Guess who had to pay for the damages and settle everything with the police? Someone caught the whole thing on camera, and the story was so vivid and emotional that the local press wrote about it. And later, national television contacted us. "U FUCKED THAT FAT SLUT BEHIND THE GARAGES IN HER DIRTY ASSHOLE, THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD IS WHISKING ABOUT IT! U DAMNED TERRORIST-FUCKER!" Elenka slapped me in front of millions of TV viewers. "DOG! "BASTARD! DICKHEAD!" "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU TRUST: ME – YOUR BOYFRIEND – OR THESE FUCKING GOSSIP CUNTS?! I DIDN'T FUCK OUR NEIGHBOR! AS SOON AS WE GOT EACH OTHER, I'VE ONLY FUCKED YOU!" I screamed, almost louder than my crazy girlfriend. But the editors were still egging us on to fight harder. And at the end of the show, we finally made up and kissed. [[Next.|end10_07]]

<<show-img ends\end10_07>> I was finally able to monetize my knowledge from the future and make a little cash. With the money, I bought a simple country house in the countryside and put a lot of effort into fixing it up. It turned out just like a picture. You'll be surprised, but my partner was completely supportive of this idea. She's a country girl, so this environment is much less stressful for her. Nature, quiet, a river nearby, gardening, chickens. I made a fancy chicken coop, yes. We also got a cow. [[Next.|end10_08]]

<<show-img ends\end10_08>> Oh, Elenka found village Zen. She truly cared for our animals, truly loved them. I can say she'd found her calling. The scandals died down somewhat, so I was able to earn more money. We decided to build a proper farm. And soon we had a hundred cows. We gave many locals (not complete alcoholics) decent jobs and built a supply chain for milk and dairy products in the city. So now we're planning to expand our business, and at the same time, get ostriches. Just for fun (and for those giant ostrich eggs). And my sweetheart also wants to buy a camel... [[Next.|end10_09]]

<<show-img ends\end10_09>> Vasya Krivoy and Jora Grekh, the brothers of my lovely Elenka Dikaya, built a successful prostitution business, practically completely occupying the mid-price niche in the city and even the region. That is, they didn't deal in cheap prostitutes or expensive escorts, but all the apartments with sweet prostitutes were completely under their control. As was the gang of fifty bulls guarding this business. In just a few years, these guys rose steeply. So, it turns out that we have chicks, they have chicks, but there's a nuance... I'm actually surprised that the bros weren't killed. Although I still think my many tips were very helpful. Of course, we hung out together periodically, with family, grilled kebabs, talked about life, played football. Naturally, my darling was the one who beat everyone at football... [[Next.|end10_10]]

<<show-gif ends\end10_10>> Even though my gopnik became less aggressive (by about 50 percent), our passion hadn't evaporated. On the contrary, we continued to experiment, often fucking in the forest. Completely at one with nature, heh. "Mmm... Yes... Mommy..." the girl with the tight hole moaned softly, cumming on my dick. However, I still haven't convinced her to go anal. "Am I an anal slut or something?! No, fuck, tell me if I look like a degraded skank!" my beauty resists. Never mind, she'll break sooner or later. She's even started giving blowjobs and even swallowing cum, despite her outdated notions. Long live the sexual revolution! [[Next.|end10_11]]

<<show-img ends\end10_11>> "So, guys and gals, why the hell am I recording this video? There's going to be a big war. Nuclear big-bad-booms will raze major cities to the ground," I thought for a moment, remembering all those unsightly images and the hell that came later. "But, fuck, is it worth it? We can always come to a peaceful agreement. Since my gopnik has become a cutie, then you too can put aside your rage for something better. For the sake of unity with nature, for the sake of creation. For the sake of love." [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end10_12]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end10_13]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end10_12>> "Fucking crucian carp, didn't u go to the store?! I told u to!" Elenka burst into the frame, ruining the whole take. "Honey, I'm recording a video for people..." "FOR PEOPLE?! AND U DON'T WANT TO BUY ME SOME BEER AND CHIPS?! I'VE HAD A FUCKING ROUGH DAY! I MANAGE OUR BUSINESS, BY THE WAY!" "Okay, darling, I'll run to the store right now." "Lucky-fucky. Love u, damn..." End №10: The Nautilus Springer Show. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-gif brothel35>> I suggested the guys take advantage of the oral sex services of the local blowjob Queen, Darina. My buddies immediately supported the proposal; we chipped in to pay for her services and invited the MILF into our kitchen. The woman immediately dropped to her knees and began sucking our cocks one after the other. "We live in free times, guys," Vasya philosophized, sipping beer and enjoying the incredible mouth. "Any chick can work as a prostitute and still remain respected in society." "Back in the day, prostitutes were basically slaves," Jora nodded, agreeing with his brother. "Although it's still like that in many whorehouses these days." "I'm glad I work for you," the high priestess of love chuckled, clearly saying something nice for the guys. And for me too. After all, I had a hand in this mini-brothel and in her work here. [[Next.|brothel36]]

<<show-img brothel17>> "Exactly! Bomb, you'll help me out!" Vasya realized. "I doubt any of my friends would want to become prostitutes..." "No! You'll help out with that skank of mine. You have it written all over your face that you're supposedly a decent guy," the gopnik reasoned, while quite sensibly assessing the situation and how we both looked and acted. "You intrigue me," I leaned closer. "Well, she's not that young, she's like 30 already, she has two little ones. I hang out with her sometimes, give her some cash. And she, well, you know, HA!" the boy wiped his nose with his hand and continued. "Long story short, when I suggested joining our business, she flatly turned me down and didn't even discuss it." "And you want me to talk to her about it?" I raised an eyebrow. "Exactly! Anyway, let's arrange a meeting with her, we'll have a beer, we'll fuck her in the mouth, and then you can have a heart-to-heart talk." Actually, the plan isn't that bad. I can dispel some of the negative arguments, assure the girl that the job isn't the worst, the pay is good, and Vasya and Jora are okay with whores. However, I need to think about it a little. In the meantime, I'll have a beer with Vasya... <> <<set $dariaev = 1>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel19>> We drank beer, chatted cheerfully, and Vasya put on some prison music with illegible lyrics that would have been more appropriate for his bro. However, after just five minutes, the gopnik exposed the girl's breasts and made her kneel in front of him. It's worth noting that Daria wasn't at all opposed. "Come on, suka, use your mouth," my buddy commanded imperiously. She giggled, pulled down his pants, and began to show off her skills. From an outsider's perspective, these skills looked quite seductive. "Join me, Bomb!" "Gluck-gluck-gluck!" her skilled mouth worked selflessly. I wanted to ask if the lady was okay with it, but then I realized that this couldn't have been left undiscussed when Vasya suggested meeting the three of us. [[Next.|brothel20]]

<<show-gif brothel20>> I took off my jeans, and Daria immediately pounced on my cock, leaving her hand on Vasya's. "Oh, fuck, you suck amazingly!" I immediately and involuntarily complimented her talents. She really knew what she was doing: she pressed her lips together with just the right amount of force, moved at a good pace, and her tongue skillfully stimulated the sensitive frenulum. "I told you so! Super-sweetsucker!" It seemed Vasya had just coined a new term. "Gluck-gluck-gluck!" the girl continued to give me indescribable pleasure. "You're definitely in the top 1% of cocksuckers," I chuckled, running my hand through her dyed hair. [[Next.|brothel21]]

<<show-gif brothel21>> With such amazing skills, Daria, of course, was able to bring me to cum very quickly. "Fuck, this is absolutely amazing!" I covered her face with a thick layer of cum. "Move over, buddy!" Vasya said and started cumming on her right after me. We came hard all over the girl, giving her a little bukkake. "Phew, what do you think, boys?" she smiled, clearly pleased with her successful work. "You're the best throat goat in the city!" the boy threw his hands up, as if praising God for such a great blowjob girl. "I can confirm, you're a great oral girl," I winked at her. "Okay, I'll wash it off, and you two can chat and have a beer. By the way, Daria, don't wash off the cum yet, it suits you," the gopnik grinned, heading for the bathroom. [[Next.|brothel22]]

<<show-img brothel22>> "Daria, listen, you really do give great blowjobs," I mused when we were alone. "And, as I understand it, you're having some money problems. Why don't you want to consider Vasya's offer to work at the brothel?" "Oh..." the young woman sighed heavily, glancing up for a second, and then looking straight into my eyes. "Valentin, look, I see Vasily sometimes. He gives me a little money, and it's all fine with me. He doesn't hurt me or hit me. But I wouldn't risk it with others, with strangers." "Well, I'm a stranger," I chuckled. "What else bothers you?" "A lot of things!" the facialized cocksucker waved her hand. "For example, I only give blowjobs to Vasya. I don't give it to anyone in the ass. And I'd have to live there too. And it's not safe! And they'll take my passport!" "The passport thing is complete nonsense, no one will take it from you. No one will beat you, Vasya and Jora don't beat the workers, and they'll protect you from bad clients. You won't have to live there, and you won't have to do housework. You can just come there in the evenings, like you're going to work. You can leave the kids with Mom and work. You don't have to give it up the ass. They won't cheat you out of money either, at least 100 rubles for each blowjob. Even if Vasya takes advantage of you, he'll pay." "Hmm..." "Everything I said, I can guarantee. I've seen how everything works from the inside, but I don't get any profit from it. And I also promise you that if anyone offends you, I'll punch them in the face. Think about it." "Okay, I'll think about it..." It seems Daria is genuinely interested. And I didn't even lie to her or embellish anything. Fuck, I'm so good! Maybe I can help a girl get her life back on track and make hundreds of dicks happy... <> <<set $dariaev = 2>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img brothel24>> "I agree!" Daria announced her decision. "HOORAY!" "HOORAY!" "HOORAY!" the boys and I cheered in unison, having landed such a gorgeous worker. Yes, I won't make any profit from this, but I know how to be happy for other people. "Oh, boys, I forgot to ask! Will I be able to dress however I want here? I have such a great corset…" "Of course, you'll be the Queen of fashion and the Queen of blowjobs here!" Vasya lightly spanked the new worker's bottom. Well, he'd warned her fairly about such job responsibilities in her new position. "By the way, you need a new name, something purely for a whorehouse, something more exotic... Oh! How about the name Darina?" "I don't mind," the new prostitute shrugged. "At least I won't get confused with the name Darina." "We should throw a party, since such a chance has come up," thought Jora Grekh. "Let's grab some beer and head out into nature in a Lada, huh?" Vasya winked at Darya... Or rather, Darina. "We guys need to enjoy your skills, and you need to get your first paycheck." "Let's go," the agreeable MILF giggled. "Valuha, what about you?" the thug looked at me. [[Agree to hang out in nature with the guys and Darina.|brothel25]] [[Politely refuse.|brothel29]]

<<show-gif brothel25>> Jora left one of the local bulls to guard the whorehouse, and we drove to the shore of the pond. There we opened a beer, and the guys cranked up the stereo. Well, I'm not much of a prison music fan, but there's something about this one. A touch of electronic music adds a subtle 80s vibe. Through the iron bars the golden sun will smile, Melting icicles will dance and play a while. Leaves are born, the mercury is on the rise, Spring is getting crazy under prison skies. Feathered friend has chirped to me: "It's time to go!" Well now, warden, I am leaving cell-block row. You will never be without a job to do, I have served my time, goodbye, my prison crew! Goodbye, my prison crew! Spring is in the air, winter winds are done! Gray-haired warden, hey, open gates to sun! Spring is in the air, hear a different song, Down the road to home, where I now belong. What a treat! It's evening, nature, a slight chill, and to top it all off, the blowjob Queen is getting ready to perform her royal duties, playing with her pussy right before our eyes. [[Next.|brothel26]]

<<show-img brothel29>> "I'm busy, guys. But you can have fun without me," I politely declined the offer. "By the way, Darina, I'm really glad you decided to change your life for the better." "I definitely wouldn't have done it without you. Thanks, Valentin," the girl suddenly hugged me. "Oh, come on, what's the big deal..." I felt a little embarrassed. It's not every day that a prostitute thanks you for deciding to become a prostitute. "If they offend you, just give me a hint." "I swear we won't offend you!" Vasya confidently declared happily. And by the way, I believe him. He and Jora, as people say, watch their words and don't throw them to the wind... <> <<set $dariaev = 3>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel26>> "Let's try out the new cum guzzler," Jora Grekh approached the girl, grabbed her by the back of the head, and impaled her on his dick. Vasya and I stood to the sides, content with the handjob. Incidentally, very high-quality handjob. Daria... Darina could concentrate her efforts on all fronts at once. "Fuck, I really enjoy it!" "Gluck-gluck-gluck!" the rhythmic sounds of a high-quality blowjob echoed. "And you thought! I won't give you any crap, bro! Only the best whores!" Vasya rejoiced at his moment of glory. And also at the fact that a skilled slut was jerking his dick. "Your new employee will make hundreds of men happy and bring you a tidy profit," I declared confidently. "And she'll make a tidy profit herself. Everyone wins." "You really know how to lay things out beautifully, Valuha! You showed that slut the righteous path and brought her to us," this time the ex-con praised me. In short, no one went unpraised. Running little streams are splashing at my feet, Songs are breaking free and sounding oh so sweet. Not a single day of youth will come again, But the pulse of spring is throbbing in my brain! Yes, the pulse of spring is throbbing in my brain! Spring is in the air, winter winds are done! Gray-haired warden, hey, open gates to sun! Spring is in the air, hear a different song, Down the road to home, where I now belong. [[Next.|brothel27]]

<<show-gif brothel27>> "You like sucking cock, huh?" Vasya asked the girl, roughly impaling her head. However, he loosened his grip to give her a chance to respond. "Ugh, yes, I love sucking cocks," Darina admitted, amusing the boys. "Well, mastery in any field can only be achieved if you love it," I said, like some kind of Chinese sage. "Oooh, well said," the prisoner appreciated my statement. The girl's mouth switched to me and... How awesome! With such skills, she could already be a millionaire! In any case, I hope the new slut won't be short of money anymore. I am walking out to freedom, and a bird – Sweetest starling's song that I have ever heard! Switching minus for a plus, the warmth I yearn, Listen, warden, I am never to return! Listen, warden, I am never to return! Spring is in the air, winter winds are done! Gray-haired warden, hey, open gates to sun! Spring is in the air, hear a different song, Down the road to home, where I now belong. [Original: Butirka – Zapahlo vesnoy (It smells like spring)/Бутырка – Запахло весной] [[Next.|brothel28]]

<<show-gif brothel28>> "Take that, fucking cum guzzler!" Jora Grekh ejaculated all over Darinka's face. Then Vasya and I joined in giving the MILF a protein facial. Overall, as the guys would say, everything went smoothly and efficiently. Awesome, basically. Maybe I should repeat: get drunk with the homies and use this gorgeous slut's services. "Congratulations, you've officially become a prostitute," Vasya chuckled. "Uh, I'm only doing this for my daughters," the young woman said, as if in her own defense, licking the cum off her hand and swallowing it with considerable enthusiasm. I suspect it's not just about the kids. But I'm not judging! "How much do we owe you? 150 times 3…" "450," Jora responded instantly and looked at his brother with a certain disapproval, as if he were checking his math homework. "And I'll throw in another 50 for tip." "Wow, boys, I used to earn that much in a week! Thank you so much!" Darina was inspired by the start of her new, successful life… <> <<set $dariaev = 3>> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel31>> A little later, the young woman switched to manual labor and very fast movements to bring things to a logical conclusion. She looked me in the eyes, as if begging me to spill my seed all over her. "Yes, cum all over my fucking face! I really want it!" Darina confirmed my thoughts with her words. Well, with her new job, she's started actively using dirty talk, which is commendable. A few words, used correctly, can be very arousing. "Come on, cocksucker, just a little more…" [[Next.|brothel32]]

<<show-gif brothel32>> "Yeah, just like that, just like that," I choked out as my cum started pouring all over the MILF's face. "Wow, so much cum," the prostitute giggled, squeezing the last drops from my cock. "Phew, it's worth every penny," I chuckled, recovering from the intense blowjob. It's a shame it didn't last long, of course. But a priestess can't spend an hour on each client. It's more like assembly line work. Quick blowjob, clean up, quick blowjob, and so on. [[Next.|brothel33]]

<<show-img brothel33>> We left the room together, Darina heading to the bathroom to wash off the cum and touch up her makeup, but we got into a brief conversation right there in the hallway. "Are you at least okay here?" I asked her sincerely, curious about her fate. "Yes, everything is fine. I make a lot of money. Although I have a lot of debt," the MILF shrugged resignedly. "I'm friends with the girls; they're so young and cheerful. And the boys don't bully me. In some ways, they even respect me..." [[Next.|brothel34]]

<<show-img brothel34>> "Fuck, Valuha came hard all over your face!" Vasya chuckled as he and his brother walked out of the kitchen and saw the sexy mommy covered in cum. "It's a nourishing mask, you don't understand anything!" Darinka joked quite successfully. "Come see us a little later, we'll give you another mask," Jora said cheerfully, while he and Vasya were groping the girl's ass. "Boys, you know me! I'm ready to serve you anytime!" the playful prostitute confidently declared... <> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.vasya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif brothel36>> While Darina was sucking Vasya, Jora came up behind her and tapped her forehead with his dick. "Even though we treat you with dignity, you're still a slut. So don't get too cocky," he said with a certain coldness. But, fuck, that's just the kind of guy he is. "I know my place," the girl said with a certain fire. Apparently, she also wanted to please the formidable Grekh. However, it's quite possible that such games arouse her as well. "By criminal code, you'd be a complete degraded skank with all the consequences," he continued, reveling in his power. "Of course, boys, I'm just a degraded skank," the MILF said obediently. This got everyone really worked up. [[Next.|brothel37]]

<<show-gif brothel37>> Soon we began taking turns cumming on the young woman's face, completely covering it with white, sticky sperm. Oh, she did a fantastic job. And to be honest, it's fun fucking chicks together with the guys. I don't know why or how, but this kind of sexual humiliation really excites me. "What, guys, maybe we should put her on a bottle? To make sure she doesn't forget her place?" suggested Jora Grekh. "Bro, you're doing it all wrong. We're an honest and voluntary business," Vasya interrupted, which I was very happy about. I wouldn't want to force this sweet MILF to do anything. "Darina, will you please the boys and me by sitting in front of us on a bottle, say... for 100 rubles?" "O-okay," nodded the beauty, slightly exhausted after the blowjob and cum-spattered. Vasya pulled a bottle of cheap, crappy port wine out of the trash, washed it (!) in the sink, and set it on the floor. [[Next.|brothel38]]

<<show-img brothel38>> Darina, although she hadn't engaged in vaginal sex as a prostitute, easily sat on the neck of a bottle in front of us. It looked incredibly arousing: a MILF covered in cum humiliating herself in front of us for money. "Cool," Jora chuckled, taking a long sip of beer. "But this skank would have sat on a bottle for free." "Boys, thank you so much for paying me so generously," the woman humiliated herself for our pleasure (and probably got some masochistic pleasure from it too). "Thanks to your generosity, I can provide for myself and my daughters." "Ha! "Mommy works as a hooker so her daughters won't have to work as hookers in the future!" Vasya noted. Incidentally, this is a very smart idea, and it's true. The better provided for Darina's daughters now, the less likely they are to become whores in the future and sit on a bottle for a hundred rubles, covered in semen... <> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif dianaev51>> I decided to invite the Yakut diamond to the nearest decent cafe with a good menu, after her work, of course. She was very happy, went home to change, and we headed to our final destination (not like in that horror movie, though; this was more of a rom-com). At the cafe, my companion ordered toast with herbs, tomatoes, and some kind of mozzarella, a chocolate milkshake, and a super-fluffy tiramisu-like pastry. "Mmm, very tasty, very tasty," Diana devoured. I was simply pleased to see her happy smile. Although, of course, I ordered some treats for myself too... [[Next.|dianaev52]]

<<show-img dianaev57>> I decided to invite Diana to visit our regional museum because... well, she loves new places and new experiences. She enthusiastically agreed, quickly popped home after work, and was radiating positivity from the very first minutes of our cultural excursion. "Wow! What a cool building!" that's exactly what I'm talking about, and her smile was infectious. "It's like we're in, I don't know, Europe? Have you been there? In the museum, I mean?" "It's been a long time since I was there," I admitted honestly. My body is probably not as old now as I was when I was inside that building. "Then we'll both learn something interesting," my beautiful companion confidently said. [[Next.|dianaev58]]

<<show-img dianaev63>> I decided to invite an inquisitive Asian princess to the local drama theater, to which she immediately and joyfully agreed. The girl stopped by home after work, asked for time off from her second job, and we leisurely set out for our destination. She initially wanted to wear a dress, but then looked at me carefully and changed her mind. I realized she was wearing her usual clothes, as I was wearing a leather jacket and jeans, not a suit. She silently supported me, it turns out. "Oh, such a wonderful building!" my companion exclaimed when we reached our destination. On the way, by the way, we drank kvass and snacked on those same delicious pies that the Yakut aunt bakes. "It seems to me that all the drama theaters in our average cities were built more or less according to the same design," I scratched my head, thinking for a moment. "That doesn't change the fact that the design is wonderful! Look! The architect was clearly inspired by the Greek Parthenon," hmm, she's right. I never thought about it that way before... [[Next.|dianaev64]]

<<show-img dianaev52>> We had a nice time, ate delicious food, and had a heartfelt conversation. Leaving the cafe, we looked into each other's eyes, and our lips were drawn together like a magnet. Very tender and romantic. "It's a shame you have to take a second job," I said with a hint of regret. "Well... Actually, when I ran home to change, I called Kunya and asked her to cover for me," the Yakut woman said playfully. "Then we could... go for a walk?" I suggested, raising an eyebrow. "Or we could rent a room..." "Okay, your option is better," I immediately replied, amusing my companion. [[Next.|dianaev53]]

<<show-gif dianaev53>> We practically ran into the hourly hotel, so much did we want each other. In the room, we began to undress, kissing passionately. "Will you finger me?" the Yakut girl whispered in my ear. "I'll finger you first, and then see how it goes," I winked at the girl, laid her on the bed, and began to fulfill her deepest sexual desire. "Mmm... yes, just like that," Diana moaned in her thin voice, soon beginning to cum. "Yes-yes-yes-yes! Yes..." [[Next.|dianaev54]]

<<show-gif dianaev54>> After her body and pussy had recovered slightly from orgasm, the Asian lady (just a lady, not a ladyboy) skillfully straddled me. "Now it's my turn to work," she said playfully, speeding up her movements. This is what's so damn good about Diana – she gives herself completely in relationships, she gives herself completely in sex. And in these two aspects, we are similar and perfectly suited. "Oh, how your little hole squeezes me so tightly," I remarked, and the girl smiled at me, bit her lower lip, and... "Yes... Yes-yes-yes-ye-e-ea-a-ah!" wow, she's already come twice! I'm amazed at her speed, of course. [[Next.|dianaev55]]

<<show-gif dianaev55>> But we didn't stop there. I decided to fuck her tight little hole, pinning her against the wall. Luckily, the bed was right next to it, so I didn't even have to get up. "I feel so good with you," I complimented my partner once again. "Oh-oh-oh-oh…" she moaned. It seemed my cock had temporarily fried her brains, and Diana was no longer able to respond. But her pussy responded perfectly to my cock, continuing to squeeze it and refusing to let go for a split second. [[Next.|dianaev56]]

<<show-gif dianaev56>> After fucking the girl against the wall a bit more, I laid her on her back and started cumming all over her pussy and body (and a couple of drops also landed on her face). "Ugh, yeah," I moaned softly as my semen shot out in spurts onto the Yakut angel. "Mmm, your cum is so white," she winked at me, breathing heavily. Although I was also a bit exhausted. We showered together, lay on the bed for a while, chatted, and then I walked her home. It had been a wonderful day, a great date. And the sex was absolutely amazing... <> <<set $player.money -= 220>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time = 4>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev58>> "Wow! There's so much here! Such huge halls! Oh, I loved visiting museums as a child…" the girl marveled at each exhibit and continued to exude optimism. I admit, I was also interested in visiting our regional museum, especially with such a gorgeous companion. At the same time, I recaptured some lost knowledge (until I lose it again due to lack of use). "Oh, I could walk around here for hours, but I have to work in the evenings. And we absolutely must stop by the hourly hotel…" Oh! That's where I should have started; that's what I love, yes. [[Next.|dianaev59]]

<<show-gif dianaev59>> "I was thinking that since you decided to please me with a trip to the museum, I'll please you with an equally pleasant sight," the Yakut gem said beautifully and mysteriously as we ran into the hourly room. There, she took off some of her clothes and began stroking her pussy through her panties. I think I'd definitely be happy to see that. "You're very hot," I sat down in the chair opposite her, lightly stroking my hard cock through my jeans. "You're actually the first person I've ever masturbated in front of," the girl shrugged. And it sounded more like, well, sorry if something goes wrong. Although, what could possibly go wrong? [[Next.|dianaev60]]

<<show-gif dianaev60>> Diana dropped her panties and inserted two fingers into her pussy. "I love fingering myself," the playful kitten said seductively. However, my fingers were also quite satisfying. "You know, my dick is about to rip my jeans," I chuckled, still getting aroused by her actions. "Mmm... I thought I'd be a museum exhibit today, so to speak. Besides, I have some other surprises for you," she seductively intrigued me. "Okay, I don't mind this kind of variety," I shrugged and continued enjoying the Asian homemade Showgirls. [[Next.|dianaev61]]

<<show-gif dianaev61>> Suddenly, Diana pulled a dildo out of her bag. She must have grabbed it from home. Which meant she'd originally planned to play with herself in front of me after the museum. "Mf... yes-s-s," the girl inserted the rather large toy and almost immediately began rapidly fucking herself with it, biting her lower lip and moaning. I felt like I was in a private striptease: watch, but don't pull out your dick, and certainly don't try to fuck the dancer with it! A real test of willpower, I must admit. "Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-s-s..." the Yakut woman softly orgasmed before my eyes, her body shaking slightly. I must admit, it was an incredibly aesthetic and arousing sight. [[Next.|dianaev62]]

<<show-gif dianaev62>> To my surprise, the girl wasn't even going to stop there. She got in front of me on all fours, so I could clearly see her holes, and continued fucking her tight pussy, stroking it with her free hand. If at that moment she had touched my penis, a real volcanic eruption would have occurred, I was so excited by the show she put on. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" Diana shook again before my eyes. Fuck, it turns out to be 2:0 in her favor. I should at least jerk off at home. Unfortunately, the wonderful spectacle was all it took. On the other hand, it was awesome. I might forget the sex, but our trip to the museum and the subsequent performance are now unlikely to be forgotten. We kissed passionately on the lips, and my playful kitty literally ran off to her second job, as she was already late... <> <<set $player.money -= 110>> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time = 3>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img dianaev64>> Diana insisted on balcony seats, even though they were quite far from the stage. "At least they were cheap," my companion retorted. I didn't argue; the seats were truly budget-friendly. You couldn't see the actors' faces, but the general shot was good, and you could hear everything perfectly. And you also get a certain feeling of power over those pathetic little people below (just kidding)... Of course, the production was a classic play from the Silver Age of Russian literature. But the actors performed superbly, though I doubt their fees were that high back then. Afterward, we decided to quickly pop over to my dorm. Since the drama theater and the dorm were essentially located on the same long street (albeit at opposite ends). [[Next.|dianaev65]]

<<show-gif dianaev65>> As soon as we entered my room, Diana began undressing both herself and me. Like some kind of sex samurai. Soon she pushed me onto the bed and began greedily sucking and jerking my cock, as if she'd been dreaming about it all day (and maybe she had). "Oh, wow, I like your intensity," I appreciated her actions. "And I liked the play," the Asian girl giggled, licking the dick and tapping it against her tongue. I didn't know girls were turned on by theater. I've only heard about the connection between musicals and blowjobs... [[Next.|dianaev66]]

<<show-gif dianaev66>> "Don't you want to fuck?" I asked my partner. "Will it be possible to shower at your place?" she answered skeptically with a question. "Well, if you stand in line for half an hour or an hour, and if you don't mind the awful dorm showers..." "I don't mind, but I don't have that much time," the girl answered honestly. Well, a blowjob would be fine with me. Especially one of this quality, with skillful use of her hand and that wonderful look straight into my eyes. [[Next.|dianaev67]]

<<show-gif dianaev67>> Diana clearly wanted to please me and finish the job, so she took my cock in both her small hands and began jerking it off at high speed near her chest. Under such pressure, it gave in and showered her small Asian breasts with white cum. "Well, how do you like it?" she asked with a smile. "Wow, I should take you to the theater more often," I replied, and we both laughed. I took out some napkins and handed them to the Yakut cutie, but to my surprise (and moral satisfaction), she swiped the cum off her breasts with her finger, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it all. She then wiped it off with a napkin, although there was practically nothing left. We got ready, and I walked my companion to her entrance. On the way, we discussed the play and where else we could go… <> <<set $player.money -= 120>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.diana = 1>> <<set $time = 4>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev42>> "Lapa, I want to watch you play with your paw," I winked at the Satanist girl. "Well, if that's what you want," she winked back, deftly slipping off her skirt, then gracefully walking to the windowsill and sitting down. I settled down on the bed and watched the playful girl put on such a wonderful show for me. She could probably become a first-class webcam girl in the future, especially with her need to be desired. [[Next.|lapaev43]]

<<show-gif lapaev46>> "I want to watch you play with a dildo," I winked at my perverted neighbor. She smiled and walked over to the nightstand, playfully wiggling her butt. Then she leaned over so I could get a good look at her luscious ass. "Ta-dam!" she took some kind of tentacle out of the nightstand. "Look what I bought! I told you I'd have a whole collection of artificial dicks!" "It's... a tentacle, it's not a dick. You've been screwed," I shrugged. Lapa tried to hit me over the head with the new toy, but I deftly dodged it. There was no second attempt; instead, the Satanist took off her skirt, threw it aside, plopped down on the bed, and began licking and sucking the tentacle-shaped dildo. [[Next.|lapaev47]]

<<show-gif lapaev51>> I suggested Lapa visit the nearest cafe across the street. At first, she was skeptical, but then I clarified that the treats were on me, and she happily agreed. "Mmm, damn, this is delicious!" the blue-haired girl raved about the cake, even though the cafe was pretty low-budget. You know, one of those places where there are no waiters and they give out plastic cutlery so people don't steal the metal ones. At least they gave us glass cups for tea. "Fuck, this is so-o-o-o delicious…" Apparently, the little Satanist didn't have the best childhood, since she's so ecstatic over ordinary treats. Although, that's probably true. [[Next.|lapaev52]]

<<show-gif lapaev43>> My gorgeous Satanist pushed her black panties aside, licked her fingers, and began playing with her pussy, stroking it, stimulating her clitoris, moaning all the while. "Mmm, I feel so good," the girl said playfully. "I'm getting real pleasure myself, admiring you and your beauty," I lightly stroked my cock through my jeans. Of course, fuck, I really wanted to fuck her! But I also liked these games, very much so. It's not every day that an incredibly sexy doll sits on a windowsill and masturbates her pussy for me. [[Next.|lapaev44]]

<<show-gif lapaev44>> Soon, Lapa inserted two fingers into herself and began to vigorously fuck herself with them, closing her eyes. "I imagine your big, hard cock inside me! Ah!" the girl confessed (and it was truly a confession, as she was always completely sincere with me). "And what exactly do you imagine?" I asked. "Mmm... How you fuck me in that abandoned building. Ugh... You put me on a dirty couch and fuck me roughly! And also... and others are watching! Y-e-e-e-e!" [[Next.|lapaev45]]

<<show-gif lapaev45>> After this very frank confession, the girl moaned and shook with orgasm. "Fuck, you're incredible," I clapped my hands heartily. Without any banter. This show is one of the hottest things I've ever seen or heard. I almost came in my pants. "Yeah, really..." Lapa sighed heavily, then smiled at me. "But I hope you understand that these are just fantasies?" "So, I don't have to fuck you on a dirty couch in an abandoned building in front of your friends?" I feigned disappointment, and we both chuckled. "Of course, I understand everything. Most fantasies are best never acted out. But if you want to make this a reality, just give me a hint.…" <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev47>> Then Lapa stood up, walked to the balcony door, secured the toy's suction cup to the wall, leaned over, and impaled herself on it with incredible ease. It was very clear that this wasn't the first time the little Satanist had done this. Apparently, she actively plays with dildos when she's alone. "Ah, this was the most unusual toy, so I couldn't pass it up," well, the girl is a nonconformist. Although I'm not sure many people in our country in 2002 know what tentacles are (tentacles from hentai). And it's even more strange to me how this thing ended up here. But, damn, I'm not a detective duck, so the spectacle is much more important to me than the investigation. And the spectacle, I must admit, is an A+. "You're super sexy. Both externally and internally," I almost forgot to compliment her efforts (for her, this is extremely important). [[Next.|lapaev48]]

<<show-gif lapaev48>> "Fuck me with that tentacle!" suddenly, the Satanist dismounted, took the toy from the wall, handed it to me, and the show was over. Or rather, a new show had begun – an interactive one! The girl lay down on the bed in front of me, I spat generously on my fingers, lubed her asshole, and inserted the tentacle. "Yeah... Ah! The suction cups feel so good, mmm..." my partner enjoyed our game. I must admit, I enjoyed it too. It was like teleporting to a webcam girl fucking herself with a dildo and offering her a helping hand! "Fuck me in the ass! Mmm... I want you to fuck me in the ass!" the pervert begged, and it took me a moment to realize she was no longer talking about the dildo. "Come on, please! Ah! Take off your fucking jeans, stick your big dick inside me, and fuck me!" [[Next.|lapaev49]]

<<show-gif lapaev49>> Once I realized what was going on, I didn't have to be asked twice. I took off my clothes, put the blue-haired girl on all fours, spat on her asshole again, and thrust my cock, suffocated with desire, hard. "Ahhhh! Yessssss!" she moaned loudly. "I want you to cum inside me! Fuck me and fill me with cum!" "Fuck, you're a dream slut," I slapped her ass and began to fuck her faster and faster. Soon, I felt her asshole pulsate violently, squeezing my cock, and she was shaking from the orgasm that washed over her. My best friend couldn't stand the pleasure and started cumming too. The cum was pouring straight into Lapa's ass, just like she wanted. And how I wanted this... [[Next.|lapaev50]]

<<show-gif lapaev50>> "I adore you, your body and your holes," I spanked the Satanist's ass again and pulled out my dick. "Uh... Cool..." the girl said quietly, picked up her new tentacle dildo, and... shoved it into her ass! Now that's something I definitely didn't expect! A great sequel to a great movie, as they say. "Oh, and your cum is pretty good lube!" Lapa giggled, continuing to please my gaze. Yeah, that got my dick hard again. "Then you can call me whenever you need lube..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif lapaev52>> After snacking, I walked my companion to her room. There, she gave me a playful look, pushed me onto the bed, and began to undress my jeans. "Wow! You really love cake! I think I've found a way to your heart," I chuckled, enjoying the scene. "You've found a way to my holes," she giggled (and I laughed too), then began licking my cock with her tongue and jerking it off with her hand. "And the way to my heart, it seems, is through your gorgeous holes," I ran my hand through her blue hair, and she practically purred at these words. [[Next.|lapaev53]]

<<show-gif lapaev53>> Soon Lapa switched from my penis to my balls. While it was a bit ticklish, the sensation was still more than awesome. Especially with my partner's enthusiasm. "Oh, fuck, where did you learn that?" I offered a peculiar compliment, chuckling slightly. "The demons in Hell taught me that," the girl joked again, a clever one, even though she had to pause for a second while she was sucking my balls. And the demons in Hell idea sounds much more logical than the Easter Bunny... [[Next.|lapaev54]]

<<show-gif lapaev54>> After a few minutes of thoroughly polishing her cock and balls, I pulled on a condom and then stretched her wet, satanic hole doggy style. "Ugh, fuck, yeah…" she moaned, thrusting into my movements. "The devils taught you how to fuck well, too," I slapped the girl's ass. "I taught them how to fuck myself," Lapa seemed to have pulled off a combo of three great jokes during sex. I would have clapped her, but at that moment my hands were clutching her buns. [[Next.|lapaev55]]

<<show-gif lapaev55>> "Cum with me, cum with me," my partner moaned softly, reaching her peak. Well, if the lady wants it, I won't hold back for too long. "Yes-yes-yes-a-ah!" "Ooh, I'm cumming," I caught up with the runaway locomotive and filled the condom with sperm. Even though the sex wasn't marathon, everyone still managed to have a lot of fun, and that's the main thing. "It's really great with you." "I also really enjoyed our threesome with you and Mister Cake..." Lapa playfully wiggled her butt, making another good joke. She's clearly in good spirits today. <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.lapa = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 120>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto corridor01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img ends\end02_09>> "Love is better than war," I winced slightly when Katya interrupted me. She knew I was about to make another recording. And now she walked into the frame, wearing a carnival mask and some very sexy lingerie. She sat down next to me on the floor, despite her large pregnant belly, and placed her hand on my leg. Despite the dangers facing children in this troubled world, my beloved and I decided that we could ensure the children's safety, even if we couldn't prevent a catastrophe for all of humanity. "I sincerely wish you to find your happiness. Never give up and don't despair." "Yes, that's right, find your happiness, and then you simply won't want to take up arms and go kill people in neighboring countries. After all, real men take up arms only to defend themselves, their loved ones, their home, their children, and their native land. So I dream of you finding the same happiness that I have found thanks to my wonderful wife... and thanks to our future little treasure. In any case, we have several decades of amazing years ahead of us. And what awaits you depends only on you..." End №2+: 50 Shades of Nautilus+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto corridor01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<set $player.ava = 3>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end04_11>> "Daddy, are you coming to lunch? Mom made your favorite cutlets!" I heard my stepdaughter's voice as the door to my small studio opened. Oh, what a big pregnant belly she has; she's about to give birth. "Sveta, Valyusha's recording a video! And stop calling him Daddy!" it was my sexy wife who had also entered the room. And her belly was no smaller. My two pregnant aliens. Yes, you understood correctly. I'm most likely the father of both children. I can afford it both financially and morally (or rather, morally, lack thereof). That way, I'll be a kick-ass dad; I can provide for and protect my family if necessary, buying myself an island or building a secluded bunker. "Okay, boys and girls," I sighed, summing up. "Enjoy life, and I'll go enjoy the best borscht in the world and my sweet girls..." End №4+: Nautilus Familialis Extraordinarius+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end07_11>> "Rest, you're sweating like a river," Diana said, approaching me with a tropical cocktail. A non-alcoholic cocktail, of course, since she's pregnant. "Then you can fix the wall and re-record the take. Let's go for a swim in the sea now." "Let's go for a swim," I nodded and smiled. Of course, I told my life partner that I'd arrived from the future. And she, as befits a soulmate, believed me 100%. Besides, I've proven it many times. "How's the baby?" "He's also swimming in mommy's womb and kicking vigorously," my beloved announced with a certain pride. "Just like his dad," I chuckled, running my hand over her big belly and then kissing it. Luckily, no one's going to bomb tropical islands with nuclear weapons, so it's perfectly possible to sit out the storm here if we build the necessary infrastructure and stockpile huge reserves. So we could take care of our children's future. "Skinny dipping?" the Asian angel giggled playfully. "Of course. Wait a second, we'll save this take for us. Just for the two of us…" I made a V sign with my fingers at the camera. End №7+: Nautilus Khan+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end09_11>> "So, how's it going?" I asked my redhead. "Everything was going really well. I have the smartest and most wonderful man ever," the girl who had been standing behind the camera giggled. "And you have the most busty ones," I lightly squeezed Xenia's breast as she approached. But only lightly, since my maid is currently pregnant (which has made her breasts even larger). That's why she's barely doing any housework for now, but she continues to pour me drinks. Of course, having a child is a hell of a risk, given the looming apocalypse, but we have a safe haven at the end of the world in case all my efforts to prevent disaster fail. Xenia also expressed doubts about having children because we'd be able to play our perverted games less, and because she'd be less likely to care for me. But she'll be able to care for our little one, albeit in a different way. "Give me something to drink, please. I'll film the ending one more time, just in case." "Of course, my Master..." End №9+: Do Ginger Nautiluses Have a Soul…?+ <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end10_13>> "Dang it, didn't u go to the store?! I told u to!" Elenka burst into the frame, ruining the fucking take. Oops, not fucking, just take. We don't swear anymore. As you can see, we have a new addition to the family, and another one is expected soon. "Honey, I'm recording a video for people..." "For people? What about buying chips and strawberries for me and ur children?! I've had an epically hard day! I'm running our business, taking care of our son, and on top of all that, I'm also a pregnant elephant!" "Okay, darling, I'll run to the store right now. You're right, sorry." "Lucky-ducky. Love u. Oh, don't forget to finish the flower garden behind the house. Please…" End №10+: The Nautilus Springer Show+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto south01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img marinaev01>> I decided to visit our central universal scientific library and was pleasantly surprised. While the rest of the city looks like a scene from the cult Russian film "Brother" (or like the American film "Taxi Driver"), this main repository of books and knowledge has clearly been recently renovated, equipped with new furniture and even computers. Although I'm a little uneasy that there aren't many people here. It has a rather gloomy, mystical atmosphere... I got a library card from a plump, middle-aged librarian and set off to explore the library's selection. [[Next.|marinaev02]]

<<show-img marinaev05>> I came to the library again, this time hoping to see Marina. And yes, she was already there. Seeing me, she waved and smiled. I must admit, she has a sweet smile. "Good afternoon, Marina. Are you ready to open your mind to Socrates, Plato, and Aristotle?" I winked, approaching. "Hello, Valentin. I wish I could somehow learn to tell them apart," the student giggled nervously. "SPA," I said, pausing, and my interlocutor shrugged in confusion. "SPA – Socrates, Plato, Aristotle. Socrates knew nothing – I know that I know nothing. Plato, his student, knew about the world of ideas and was an idealist. Aristotle, Plato's student, a systematizer of everything, a realist. Something like that." "SPA – Socrates, Plato, Aristotle. Lack of knowledge – idea – reality. Easy to remember!" the interlocutor nodded happily. However, this was only the beginning… [[Next.|marinaev06]]

<<show-img marinaev07>> I stopped by to pick up Marina (to study for the exams, of course). This time, I suggested we study outside, in nature. The weather was so nice, and Aristotle loved teaching outdoors. She hesitated, but eventually gave in. "Just please don't be offended if even sunshine and grass can't help me understand Kant's philosophy," she giggled and shrugged. To which I scratched my head, cleared my throat, and said: To Kant, the world's a "thing-in-itself," concealed; We see but what our reason has revealed. In every deed, keep this law clear in view: Let your will be a law for all wills too. "Oh, that's easy to remember! I really love poetry!" the creative spirit immediately perked up, and her eyes truly lit up. "But I need to write down this quatrain. And now you have to explain every word to me..." [[Next.|marinaev08]]

<<show-img marinaev10>> "I passed the exam!" Marina announced loudly, throwing her hands up in the air as we met, which was quite unexpected, as she usually speaks at a lower-than-average volume. "With an A?" I smiled, raising an eyebrow. "With an A!" the student cheered even louder, then threw herself onto my shoulders and hugged me tightly. After about 10 seconds, she finally broke the embrace, regained her composure, and continued bragging. "The first question is about Aristotle's Lyceum, and the second is about Kant's categorical imperative. I gave an example about Frodo, and the professor really appreciated it!" "I appreciated that example too," I was probably just as happy as the girl who had triumphantly conquered a subject she had once hated. "We should celebrate this at the cafe." "Well..." "No 'well's'! This is my small victory too. That's why I'm treating you," I said confidently, and the straight-A student gave in. [[Next.|marinaev11]]

<<show-img marinaev14>> As planned, I invited Marina to our local drama theater, and received a positive response before I could finish my sentence. Apparently, she really loves this place. My companion put on a cute white dress, and I felt a little embarrassed. After all, now I'm dressed as a member of the Fiends (this sentence will get funnier later). However, at that moment, it wasn't like I had a choice. I doubt a submariner's striped shirt would have looked better than a brown leather jacket. "By the way, you look absolutely stunning," I complimented as we walked. "Oh, stop it!" she waved her hand and turned her head away. "I'm absolutely serious. You're actually a very beautiful girl..." "Enough already," this time the hand wave was larger, clearly letting me know that it would be better to talk about something else now. [[Next.|marinaev15]]

<<show-img marinaev18>> I was walking to Marina's and on the way I saw a cute and somehow very familiar blonde. She noticed me too and waved. Who is this? A former classmate I'd forgotten for over 30 years? Wait, it's the same Marina I'm going to see! Only in a shorter skirt, without the granny blouse, without the nerdy bangs, and with her hair dyed blonde! "Um... uh..." honestly, I was completely speechless. "It's me – Marina," she laughed, coming closer. "I realized it, although it took me a while," I swallowed, admiring my friend's new look. The straight-A student was already very sweet, she just looked incredibly unapproachable, and that's why my dick didn't perceive her as a cumdump. "These changes suit you very well. You've suddenly become so... confident." "I decided to follow your advice and believe in myself," she winked through her signature glasses. "Also, elves mostly have blonde hair, and I'm an elf, after all." "You're bringing your appearance into line with your inner world," I nodded approvingly. "That's at least worthy of respect. By the way, I was just on my way to see you. Shall we go for a walk?" [[Next.|marinaev19]]

<<show-img marinaev21>> I decided to buy a large bouquet of white roses and meet Marina near the university. "Very beautiful roses! And white ones too…" "It's not hard to guess that white is one of your favorite colors," I winked at the girl, hugging her and kissing her on the cheek. "By the way, you have a nice university." "You came here specifically to keep the guys in our year from hitting on me, right?" my smart friend raised an eyebrow. "No, I came here to make them jealous," I winked again, putting on my most pompous face, which amused her. Then I took her arm and started walking her home… [[Next.|marinaev22]]

<<show-img marinaev23>> After some thought, I decided to make Marina's wish come true. I really could be a pretty great first boyfriend. Besides, I won't hide it, that was my wish too. The student excites not only with her body, but also with her brain. I rented a room nearby, bought a bottle of wine, lit some candles, and put on some quiet, slow music in the background. Basically, I did everything romantically, albeit simply. Then I picked her up, and together we arrived at our destination. "Oh, so it turns out you're a romantic too!" she was surprised, her eyes immediately lighting up with joy. "I just wanted to dance with you. We'll see how it goes," I winked at the "still virgin" and extended my hand toward her. [[Next.|marinaev24]]

<<show-img marinaev31>> Since I more or less knew Marina's schedule, I decided to meet her again near the university. "Hi-i-i!" the girl greeted me with a wave as soon as she saw me. She was wearing a nice summer white dress. "Are you worried I'll get kidnapped?" "Hi. This dress is absolutely gorgeous. It suits you really well. And by the way, I'm not that jealous," I waved my hand. Of course, everyone is possessive to some degree, but over time, my feelings of jealousy have gradually weakened. And in my second life, I'm much less jealous than in my first. Some say jealousy stems from insecurity. But there are probably too many factors at play here... Anyway! If someone fucks my student, I'll be upset, but I won't kill anyone, just as I won't check messages on her phone (or pager). And we're not officially in a relationship, either. "When you're thinking, you're so cute," Marina giggled, waving her hand right in front of my face. I chuckled too, realizing I'd been frozen for 10-15 seconds. I took her hand and slowly led her home. [[Next.|marinaev32]]

<<show-img marinaev33>> I went to pick up Marina and... was a bit taken aback. It wasn't the first time she'd surprised me with her appearance, but if she'd previously dyed her hair and changed her clothes, now she'd, let's say, changed her race. "Suilad!" the elf waved at me. "Hello to you too," I chuckled, still not quite trusting my eyes. The girl kissed me on the cheek, took my hand, and we walked down the street just like that. In fact, her appearance didn't exactly resemble a visualization of Tolkien's books, but more like some kind of anime elf. That's understandable, since good costumes were scarce in the area at the time. So, the girl combined a few interesting carnival outfits and elements, including pointy ears and a white wig. However, this image strongly reminded me of something from the future. Perhaps someone will create their own pop culture character based on Marina's photos…? "You're so sweetly lost in thought again," my companion brought me back to the real world. By the way, yes, everyone was looking at us along the way. "Sorry. You just have a very interesting style," I honestly voiced the reason why I froze again, like an old computer. "So where are we going?" "To the park…" [[Next.|marinaev34]]

<<show-img marinaev43>> So, I decided to support my elf in her hobby, and for that, I'd need a suitable outfit. Of course, I'm talking about armor and a sword. But where can I get them? We simply don’t have stores like this in our city! I could ask Alassar, but firstly, I want real steel armor, not some stylized modern polymer one, and secondly, the guy's face clearly shows he's not from the poorest of the poor. I suspect his armor was made abroad for a lot of money, which I simply don't have. So, I went to a small antique shop located nearby, on Narodny Boulevard. "Armor, you say? I have one comrade…" the charismatic salesman immediately smiled. The shop mostly sold Soviet trinkets, so I was very surprised by the positive answer. The man wrote something on a piece of paper and handed it to me. "Here's the address. My dear comrade sells things privately; he has the best selection in the entire region. He lives just outside the city, relatively close; you can take the bus directly there." "Thank you so much," I nodded sincerely to the kind man. "Do I owe you anything?" "Just say hi to Yurich from Sanych…" [[Next.|marinaev44]]

<<show-img marinaev51>> First thing this morning, I went to pick up Marina... or rather, Miriel, and we headed to a Tolkienist gathering. Yes, I immediately put on the armor; I need to get used to its weight. "You look great! Although pointy ears would suit you better," Alassar greeted me, extending his hand. "I wanted to paint my skin green to look like an orc, but then I realized that everyone would confuse me with Shrek," I joked, greatly amusing the whole group. "And I also thought you clearly lack human representatives in the Fellowship of the Ring." "Human representatives usually go into their Historical Medieval Battles," sighed the pointy-eared archer Morel sadly. By the way, the group has grown not only with me; another young guy has joined us, he's just finishing school. But it's still nice that Frodo's legacy lives on. Now, with us, there are a whopping eight people: three girls and five guys. <>[[Next.|marinaev52]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><>

<<show-img marinaev54>> I decided to go see my student and... she opened the door completely naked! A pleasant surprise, I love surprises like that. "Oh, come in, I'm reading here," she winked playfully at me. She has a good approach to reading, I approve of that. Although I increasingly feel like I'm corrupting a once innocent girl and having a negative influence on her. "Are you studying for math?" I asked, walking inside. "The professor automatically gave me an A in math!" Marina wiggled her butt joyfully. "I approached him to clarify a question about the exam ticket. At first, he didn't recognize me because I dyed my hair, but then he adjusted his glasses and said: "You attended all the lectures, I'll give you an A automatically." I almost threw myself on his neck with joy!" "Well, in a way, he's right," I nodded approvingly. "You're not launching satellites into space, you're organizing cultural events. And the fact that you attend all the lectures speaks to your high level of responsibility." "Yes! He more or less said so later!" the naked cutie laughed and plopped down on the sofa. [[Next.|marinaev55]]

<<show-img marinaev60>> I decided to meet Marina near her university. Apparently, she had her last exam today, and then she had a huge summer break. Fuck, how I miss summer break… "I passed!" the straight-A student interrupted my thoughts, throwing herself into my arms. "It's awesome when everything's passed," I hugged the girl, lifted her slightly, and spun around quickly. "You're super smart, really." "And all thanks to you," the girl clearly exaggerated my contribution to this matter. "Want to celebrate somewhere? At a cafe, for example? I'm treating you!" I suggested. "Next time. In the meantime, I have other plans for you…" [[Next.|marinaev61]]

<<show-img marinaev64>> I invited a student to a restaurant to celebrate passing all her exams with excellent marks. It was a mid-range restaurant, not super expensive, but not cheap either. To my great surprise, she ordered a strawberry milkshake and a cheeseburger. It would have been easier to take her to McDonald's; it would have been five times cheaper! By the way, there won't be McDonald's in the future (first in Russia, and then worldwide), so appreciate them while you can. However, she let me try her drink and dish. It's worth noting that this was not fast food at all. It was a huge cheeseburger with a superb meat patty, and the milkshake had a very rich strawberry flavor. "I urgently need to find a job; I don't have enough money," my companion sadly informed me as we finished our meal. "I wanted to buy a simple digital point-and-shoot camera with a video function. It would be useful both at the festival and for my studies…" Well, princesses in a tower – that's my weakness. Now I simply have to defeat the dragon, get her an artifact, and give her a good fucking! By the way, I ordered beef stroganoff for myself and was completely satisfied with that choice… [[Next.|marinaev65]]

<<show-img marinaev71>> I might be a romantic fool, but I still decided to buy a digital point-and-shoot camera with video recording for Marina. It's incredibly important to her, both for her creative work and for her studies at university. So I got ready and went... Not to a store, but to a radio market. In fact, they sold exactly the same equipment there as later in large electronics stores; you just had to thoroughly check the product's functionality. In the 1990s, you could even haggle, but in the 2000s, that wasn't an option. I found a simple Sony point-and-shoot camera, tested it, checked the box and all the components inside, and paid a hefty 1,290 rubles. Fuck, of course, I could have bought a couple more used armor for that money. On the other hand, a pair of armor won't make me happy, but a camera will make Marina happy, and her smile will make me happy too. [[Next.|marinaev72]]

<<show-img marinaev77>> Early in the morning, the entire Tolkien group began the final rehearsal for the festival, which was just around the corner. More precisely, it all started with a photo session with my Miriel, who continued to admire her new camera. "You look amazing!" she commented as Alassar and Morel posed for photos. They truly were absolutely epic. "We should also post a second announcement about the festival on the forums and attach our photos," suggested Alassar. As far as I understand, he has internet access, and he'd already posted one in advance. While the World Wide Web is a luxury for the few these days, these activities can still attract viewers. Speaking of the festival, it's actually organized by guys who are serious swordsmen. Miriel contacted them through Alassar and convinced them to cooperate with us, the Tolkienists, for mutual benefit. So we'll have a tent there too and put on a performance. <>[[Next.|marinaev78]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><>

<<show-img marinaev79>> A pleasant surprise awaited me during my next visit to Marina. Yes, there had been one time when she'd opened the door naked, but this time she was also dressed as the elf Miriel. "I just finished filming a video," the cutie said, slightly out of breath, as I walked into her home. "What video?" I wasn't quite sure. "For you," she winked mysteriously, ushering me into the room. There, the pointy-eared girl transferred the files from her camera to her computer and launched them. [[Next.|marinaev80]]

<<show-img marinaev84>> We left early in the morning for the festival in the region. Alassar drove our group in his foreign car, and there was another car that brought the rest of the group, while others drove there themselves. Incidentally, two more girls joined our Tolkien group (there are 10 of us in total), having learned about the event through the forum. I suspect some of those who learned about it online will simply come as spectators. The main organizers even provided us with a tent. Although the guys from Historical Medieval Battles (HMB, or whatever they're called?) had five tents, there were almost fifty of them. At least they didn't have any sexy elves, ha! The administration had the most luxurious red tent. The musicians also had another, and a special thanks to them; they were the ones who provided the necessary atmosphere for the event. Of course, there were restrooms, but not in the tents. There were also stalls selling souvenirs, all sorts of children's wooden swords, amulets, and the like. Oh, and food, of course. And the participants were fed for free, which was a nice touch. <>[[Next.|marinaev85]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><>

<<show-img marinaev95>> "Maybe I should go to Marina's? Invite her to the cafe or the theater? Or just spontaneously give her some flowers?" I thought about my sweet elven nerd. "Or should I even ask her out for a serious relationship? Although we'll need some start-up capital, since she's studying at a university, isn't used to dorm life, and has some expensive hobbies..." <><<if $player.money gte 150>>[[1. Invite to the cafe [150 rubles required].|marinaev96]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 149>>1. Invite to the cafe [150 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 160>>[[2. Invite to the theatre [160 rubles required].|marinaev100]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 159>>2. Invite to the theatre [160 rubles required].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.money gte 80>>[[3. Give flowers [80 rubles required].|marinaev105]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 79>>3. Give flowers [80 rubles required].<<endif>><> [[4. Suggest playing nurse.|marinaev110]] <><<if $player.madness gte 10 and $player.madness lte 60 and $player.money gte 5000>>[[🏰🧝‍♀️ Propose a serious relationship [requires a starting capital of 5,000 rubles and madness level from 10 to 60].|end11_01]] <<else>>🏰🧝‍♀️ Propose a serious relationship [requires a starting capital of 5,000 rubles and madness level from 10 to 60]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|center01]]

<<show-img marinaev02>> Unfortunately, I didn't find any interesting fiction (even though this is a scientific library). That's the problem with traveling back in time: you won't see any new movies or read any new books. Well, except for those you deliberately chose not to watch or read for one reason or another. On the other hand, back in 2002, there were so many books and movies that ten lifetimes wouldn't be enough to see them all. You just have to take a closer look at what you somehow missed... That's exactly how I'm looking at this very attractive girl in the "typical nerd" class, with glasses, bangs, and granny clothes. A sort of Ugly Betty. Incidentally, she's looking at me too. "Excuse me," she asked me, which I didn't expect. "Could you please get me a book from the top shelf?" [[Next.|marinaev03]]

<<show-img marinaev03>> Like a true knight, I pulled the book the nerd princess needed from the top shelf. A philosophy textbook; I read it in my first year of university, but that was so long ago… "First year, philosophy exam?" I asked my companion, handing her the book. "Thank you. Yes," she nodded hesitantly. "Why do all students have to take math and philosophy?!" "Well…" I thought for a moment, gathering a hundred thoughts in my head. "Mathematics is needed to develop logical thinking, and philosophy is needed to develop critical thinking. Besides, it's quite interesting to study how humanity's views of the world around them have evolved. Although, perhaps, that's not interesting to everyone…" [[Next.|marinaev04]]

<<show-img marinaev04>> "Wow!" the nerd was clearly surprised by my answer. "Apparently, you've already successfully passed the exams in these subjects." "I... I've read a lot of books," there was a slight matrix breakdown here, since in my second life, I hadn't even entered university yet. And I'm not sure I will, I already know everything. Although, I wouldn't mind learning something new. "I read a lot too, but I don't understand any of this philosophy!" my interlocutor giggled slightly, resignedly. "By the way, my name is Marina." "Valentin, nice to meet you," I nodded respectfully to my new acquaintance and smiled. "If you want, I can help with philosophy and math." "I don't want to bother you..." "Just help with philosophy and math, nothing in return," my smile widened. "I would be very grateful," Marina nodded. "I'm in a hurry to get home now, but I usually spend a lot of time in the library. Do you come here often?" "I'll definitely stop by for you." There's something incredibly attractive about intelligent women. I can't say that I got a real hard-on for this wonderful nerd, but I wouldn't mind seeing her again, helping her with her studies, and getting to know her better... <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev06>> We settled in more comfortably, and somehow quickly and naturally transitioned to a more informal interaction, and I began giving the young student a crash course in philosophy. Of course, everything was extremely superficial, but at least it had hooks for easy memorization. And, of course, I won't recount it all to you; rather, I'll tell you about the hooks that hooked me in this intelligent girl. "...Well, actually, I study at our State Institute of Culture and Arts, in the Department of Staging Cultural and Leisure Programs," my interlocutor described herself during our short breaks. "A director, then?" I raised an eyebrow. "In general terms," she nodded, without going into details. "But I only get A's, except philosophy and math – clearly not my thing…" "I never doubted for a second that you were a straight-A student. You just didn't have a teacher who could interest you in these fascinating fields of human knowledge," I said pompously, alluding to myself. All in all, we studied for almost half a day, finishing just as the sun was setting. I offered to walk the nerd home, and she didn't refuse. To my surprise, she lived very close to my dorm. Incidentally, Marina said she wouldn't mind seeing me again. For Aristotle's sake, of course... <> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 2>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev08>> "...So, the categorical imperative – like in Tolkien?" Marina asked me a strange question during the second hour of our walk in the park and discussion of Kant. I wanted to ask for clarification, but she immediately explained the idea herself. "Frodo acts selflessly and out of a sense of duty, even though the chances of success are slim." "Hmm... I didn't think about that, but you're right," I nodded to the straight-A student. "Tolkien's works are generally very philosophical and reference real philosophers..." "What?! Really?! That's exactly how we should have started our lessons!" she laughed brightly. By the way, I bought us some snacks and a bottle of Coca-Cola each. Mmm, a divine drink, banned in the bright future (and in the Soviet past)... [[Next.|marinaev09]]

<<show-img marinaev09>> We walked, chatted, and studied for exams all day. It turned out that The Lord of the Rings was the best way to explain many schools of philosophy to Marina. And poetry was the best way to remember them. Each student needs a different approach. "Thank you so much!" a student hugged me as we were leaving the park and heading home. It was our first touch. "Oh, come on, it's nothing. I myself was interested in remembering everything I once studied a long time ago," I replied modestly. "A long time ago?" she broke the hug and looked into my eyes. "The One Ring simply prolongs my life," I said with a shrug, and she laughed. "The main thing is not to overuse Sauron's jewel, otherwise I'll become as handsome as Gollum…" By the way, it's surprising what a Tolkien fan my new acquaintance turned out to be. Although Peter Jackson's first film about the Fellowship of the Ring was released relatively recently (though without the Goblin translation yet – a funny translation version of the film, very popular in Russia). In any case, I'm very glad I was able to help the cool nerd prepare for her upcoming exam. And, of course, I also walked her home… <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 3>> <<set $time += 2>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev11>> At the cafe on Narodny Boulevard we ordered a cup of coffee and an eclair each. Because the brain needs something sweet (but in moderation!). "...Actually, I live with my mom and grandma," Marina explained. It's common: in our country, as they say, half the population was raised by same-sex couples – mom and grandma. "They work a lot, but we live well. I even recently got a computer." "It's a very useful thing for studying. And for fun, too," I smiled like a demonic tempter. "Well, the internet is really expensive," damn, but it's true. Right now, the people in our wonderful, average Russian city have internet access via old-school modems and phone lines, and at exorbitant prices. "I'm sure that within a year or two, the price will drop, and the speed and connection quality will improve significantly," I said with the intonation of a prophet. But I just remember that ADSL will be widely adopted here very soon. [[Next.|marinaev12]]

<<show-img marinaev12>> It seemed like we'd been sitting in this cafe for hours, we'd gotten so lost in conversation. It turns out it's really interesting just to talk to my interlocutor. "...And I... no, you'll think I'm a complete idiot if I tell you!" she giggled, waving her hand. "Now I won't be able to sleep unless you tell me!" I spread my arms theatrically. "I'll come to your window at night and scream: Marina! Marina! Open your soul to me! Open your mind to me! Marina! Start the reactor, Marina…" "Okay, okay!" she laughed, then took a deep breath, gathering her courage. "So, I've been to two Tolkienist gatherings." "That's so cool!" I nodded approvingly. "I... how should I put it... well, I roleplay an elf there. Named Miriel," the roleplayer explained to me, blushing with embarrassment and clearly waiting for my reaction. "That's even cooler!" I supported her again with complete sincerity. "You have a creative profession, and this experience will definitely come in handy. And in life, you need to be who you want to be..." [[Next.|marinaev13]]

<<show-img marinaev13>> We strolled along Narodny Boulevard for a bit longer, then I walked the elven girl home. "I had a really good time. Thank you so much for that," she suddenly kissed me on the cheek, but a second later tried to switch back to a more formal tone. "And thank you so much for helping me conquer philosophy." "I can also help you conquer math," I offered wholeheartedly and without ulterior motives. "Oh, I would be incredibly grateful!" the student smiled at me, giving me a light hug. As far as I understand, there's still time before the math exam. Maybe I should invite the creative girl to the theater? I'm sure she loves such places and events, since she chose to specialize in staging cultural and leisure programs. You can't spend all your time preparing for exams; sometimes you need to rest your soul. And your body... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 120>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev15>> I bought tickets closer to the stage, because, again, this was very important to my companion, even though they weren't cheap. A play by our William Shakespeare. Well, not exactly ours, but as a representative of humanity. In short, a representative of planet Earth. Although some claim he belongs to the reptilian race... In any case, his plays are a true benchmark, still relevant half a millennium after they were written. The sets are different now, the rules are somewhat different, but the same recognizable people, emotions, relationships, and the same recognizable plots remain. I glanced briefly at Marina; she admired the production with bated breath, her heart in her mouth, her eyes shining. I hope this enthusiasm will not fade with time, and that her vibrant creative spirit will contribute to our reptilian... to our human culture. [[Next.|marinaev16]]

<<show-img marinaev16>> "I'm thrilled!" Marina shared her feelings as we strolled along Narodny Boulevard after the drama theater, slowly moving toward home. "I'm really inspired!" "You're really cool," I put my arm around my companion's shoulder, more as a form of friendly support. "You just need to believe in yourself more." "Yeah, you believe in me more than I believe in myself," the girl shook her head, clearly surprised by my attitude toward her. "Well... And when you're in the form of the elf Miriel, do you believe in your own powers?" I'm no psychologist, but at that moment Uncle Freud woke up in me. "When I'm in the form of Miriel, I kind of have powers," the roleplayer giggled. "You already have powers, you just don't believe it..." [[Next.|marinaev17]]

<<show-img marinaev17>> As I was walking the girl home and about to say goodbye, she suddenly reached out to me, placed her hands on my cheeks, and brushed her lips against mine. It was… unexpected. Of course, I liked Marina very much, but I didn't see her as a sexual object; she was more like a little soulmate. "Well, now I believe in myself," the nerdy girl giggled nervously and looked down as our lips parted. "I'm just tired of waiting for you to do it." I wanted to say something, but just as unexpectedly as she had kissed me, my companion turned and ran into the building, her low heels clicking rapidly up the stairs. Well, it had been a good evening with a pleasant, if strange, aftertaste. In any case, I need to see her, and the sooner the better... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 5>> <<set $time = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 180>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev19>> In her new look, Marina smiled much more often than before, and she seemed more relaxed. By the way, it seems like she's wearing more makeup too. She'd also made her eyebrows thinner and more expressive. I bought us Coca-Cola and hot dogs and tried to explain matrices in mathematics and how to solve them. But numbers are hard to explain in words, and the setting was completely unsuitable for learning. My arm itched to hug the cutie. "So, you like me better like this?" my companion asked playfully. "Well, I've walked with you before, studied philosophy, taken you to cafes and the theater. I always thought you were very good," I thought, answering the difficult question. "However, I definitely like the fact that you're happier." "And it's... it's all thanks to you." [[Next.|marinaev20]]

<<show-img marinaev20>> I wanted to hang out longer, but Marina had to come home early today to study for exams (in her creative field, I definitely couldn't help with that). So after a wonderful walk and a decent snack, I walked her home. I also couldn't resist the urge to hug the beautiful straight-A student, pull her close, and kiss her passionately. This time, the kiss was much longer and bolder; the mischievous girl even used her tongue a little. When our embrace broke, she laughed, almost danced around, waved, and ran toward her building entrance. Okay, I need to do something nice and romantic for my smart little elf. Like give her some flowers... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev22>> "...Listen, Valentin, I want... to try," Marina suddenly said, smiling and looking down. We were just approaching her house. "Try what?" I honestly didn't understand. "Sex," she whispered in my ear and laughed, shocking me. "You haven't had any, I take it?" I asked, and she shook her head shyly from side to side. "Well, some people don't have sex before marriage..." "First of all, I'm tired of waiting," the virgin said confidently, looking me in the eyes. "All my classmates were discussing this back in school, sharing their impressions, but the boys didn't even pay attention to me! I'm tired of it. I'm tired of putting my life off until later; I want to live now. Secondly, I don't want to miss my chance. I don't want to miss... you." "Wow. You really believe in yourself now," I chuckled, wondering if I was having a good influence on this innocent nerd. "So..." "Basically, I think you could be my ideal first boyfriend," she interrupted. It seemed like she'd already replayed this dialogue in her head a hundred times, and she'd long ago weighed the pros and cons. "Think about it. As you can see, I've already thought about it and definitely decided." The blonde kissed me on the cheek and ran off into her building, leaving me dumbfounded. I certainly didn't expect such a conversation. I'm also not sure I should give in to her in this case. On the other hand, I could be a great first partner... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 7>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 80>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev24>> Marina took my hand, hugged me, and we slowly twirled to soft music. "I don't know what to say in situations like this," she laughed. It was obvious she was nervous, but the reason was quite understandable and explainable. "You don't have to say anything," I smiled, ran my hand down her soft back, picked up two glasses, poured wine into them, and handed her the glass. "One glass, for courage. And as a mild painkiller." "Oh, Mommy, I'm already scared," she giggled nervously again. "If you don't want it, nothing will happen," I reassured the cutie, continuing to lightly stroke her back. "I want to, really," she answered firmly, taking a sip of wine and looking into my eyes. "Then I'll be very gentle and careful..." [[Next.|marinaev25]]

<<show-img marinaev25>> Our lips and tongues intertwined, beginning their own dance. Our hands joined in, caressing each other and removing our outer clothing. Soon we were left in our underwear. She had a sexy body, so young, slender, and soft. I kissed her neck, hearing her loud breathing and feeling her rapid heartbeat, moving lower and lower. The scent of her light floral perfume aroused me even more. Then I unhooked her bra and gently touched my lips to her pink nipple. She moaned softly. One of her hands stroked my hair, and she bit the finger of her other hand. Apparently, due to stress. "Enter me. I really want it," Marina declared. Well, my dick doesn't mind. So childhood is over, as they say... [[Next.|marinaev26]]

<<show-gif marinaev26>> "Ah! Ah-ah! Ah! Mmm!" Marina said loudly, twitching slightly after I was inside her. Although at first I played a little with her virgin hole to prepare her a little, then I put on a condom. That's it, the hole is no longer virginal, releasing a little blood when the hymen ruptures. I moved very slowly, very smoothly, and very gently. My partner continued to bite her finger, but this time not only from stress but also from pain. "Is everything okay?" I asked, just in case. "Yes... Yes, you can even move a little faster." [[Next.|marinaev27]]

<<show-gif marinaev27>> After a few minutes, I really did start moving more boldly and faster. "Ah! Uh! Mmm! Ah!" Marina's moans changed from painful to painful with a hint of pleasure. She even asked hesitantly: "Ah... and how do you like it?" "I feel really good with you," I answered honestly, without a single lie. Having sex with a beautiful girl is, of course, incredibly pleasurable. But the feeling of being her first adds stress. You think about how to make everything perfect and enjoyable for your partner (assuming you're not a complete asshole or a rapist, of course). "Ah, let's try another position," she suddenly suggested. Well, her will by my hands. Or rather, by my dick. [[Next.|marinaev28]]

<<show-gif marinaev28>> "Ooh! Ah! Ah! Ah!" my partner moaned, standing on all fours. Incidentally, I was already moving quite quickly, though I tried to be gentle and careful. So, of course, I was getting more than my share of pleasure. "Ah! Ah! AH! A-A-AH!" the girl moaned even louder and shook slightly. At first, I thought I'd screwed up and she was in pain, but then I realized she'd come. And this was her first time! She's good. And I'm damn good, of course... [[Next.|marinaev29]]

<<show-gif marinaev29>> "I'm going to cum soon," I warned Marina. "Ah, let's not in the condom, let's on my... back. I want to see the... sperm... Mmm!" she moaned, a very arousing phrase. I pulled out of her hole, took off the condom, and indeed fulfilled this request of hers. Wow, my balls felt like they were exploding, but in a good way. In a wonderful way! "Ugh... Ah..." my partner breathed heavily, running her finger down her back, capturing a couple of drops of cum. Then she looked at it, squeezed it with two fingers, sniffed it, and even tasted it, after which she laughed. "Seems fine." "And how are you? How was the sex?" I asked, still worried about the cutie. "I guess it was perfect. It was not for nothing that I thought you would be my perfect first..." [[Next.|marinaev30]]

<<show-img marinaev30>> "...And you... had an orgasm?" I finally decided to clarify as I walked Marina home after we'd freshened up, washed up, and drunk some more wine. "Yes!" she confirmed, her tone clearly filled with joy. "And the orgasm was so unusual... And the other girls even said, well, they don't cum the first time." "So you're the exception to the rule," I lightly flicked her nose with my finger. "Or you," the student I'd corrupted hugged me tightly, resting her head on my shoulder. "It was worth waiting for you." I'm incredibly happy that everything went well. After all, a girl's first partner is important. And let's be honest, a guy's first partner is important too, even though we don't really like to admit it. We stood outside her house for a while, hugged, kissed, and said goodbye... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev32>> "I want to see some friends soon. You know, Tolkien fans. So don't be jealous, you jealous person!" my companion warned me beforehand. "Will you take me with you?" I asked. "Stop," she said, and we did indeed stop. The girl looked me in the eyes and shook her head. "I told you, don't be jealous! They're just friends!" "Well, I've told you several times that I'm not jealous," I said sincerely, smiling and hugging her around the waist. "I'm interested in that too. Seriously. I want to see how things are going with you. Maybe I'll join myself." "Will you be an elf?" Marina raised a skeptical eyebrow. "I'll be an orc! For the Horde!" I loudly proclaimed, and she laughed and slapped me on the shoulder. Then we looked into each other's eyes and our lips met in a long-awaited kiss... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 9>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev34>> I didn't know Tolkienists gathered in our small park named after Comrade Lenin. Then again, it's not like communists would gather here... Five strange people were huddled on the grass under the canopy of several trees. More precisely, elves. Three boys and two girls. "Mae Govannen!" said the obvious leader of this group – a tall, blond man with long hair, elven ears, and gorgeous green armor with gold patterns. Everyone else had much simpler and worse armor and clothing. He also had a very battered sword, which suggests he likes to hack and slash. "Suilad!" my companion waved joyfully to her friends. "Miriel!" the elven archer pounced on Marina's neck. "I'm also very glad to see everyone," my elf said when the embrace broke. Then she briefly introduced me. "Meet Valentine." "Morel," the archer immediately introduced herself. "Alassar," the elf boss extended his hand. I returned the handshake, though I was slightly afraid he would crush my palm with his gauntlet. "Friend Miriel is our friend. Even if it's a human friend." I met the other guys too. They generally welcomed me quite warmly, like some kind of totalitarian sect. Tolkienists don't demand that the apartment be transferred to Saruman for the glory of Sauron, do they? It seems not... [[Next.|marinaev35]]

<<show-img marinaev35>> "Do you know how to fence?" Alassar asked me about an hour after we met. Before that, they discussed the festival, drank soda and just chatted. I shook my head. "Want me to teach you?" I figured, why not? After all, I came here to have fun with my wonderful nerd girl. Another elf guy handed me an unsharpened sword; up close, it didn't look steel and was quite light. I rapped my knuckles on it, producing an unnatural metallic sound. "Duralumin," the alpha elf explained. "But you can still strike with this sword like a crowbar, so be careful." "Yeah, and I'm not wearing any armor at all," I shrugged, looking myself over from head to toe. "My armor isn't made of steel," the guy said quietly, leaning closer to me. "So try not to accidentally hit me either." Well, at least now I understand why his image looks so cool. And how he moves so nimbly and doesn't get tired. The elven boss quite honestly taught me some stances, a few strikes, and a simple parry. Even though our blades only touched lightly, and didn't connect with full force, I still hurt my arms. But it felt really cool! Interest and adrenaline. For a second, I even felt the urge to buy everything I needed for a good sword fight… [[Next.|marinaev36]]

<<show-gif marinaev36>> We spent almost half a day with the guys, and the time flew by quickly and happily. Then I walked my elf, Miriel, home, and she invited me over since her same-sex family couple – her mother and grandmother – were away on business. "You have some great friends," I said honestly about her group of Tolkienists. "They liked you too. Especially Alassar," the girl giggled, and I shrugged, confused. Then she leaned closer to me and added, "He prefers guys." "I... oh, oops..." I scratched the back of my head, smiling involuntarily. "You know I prefer you." "I know," the pointy-eared beauty winked and began playfully undressing. [[Next.|marinaev37]]

<<show-gif marinaev37>> "I want to try it," the elf said mysteriously, pulling down my jeans. "What do you want to try?" I asked. "Well, your cock," she said, timidly taking it into her mouth. Ahhh, right, the girl had never sucked before; I was her first. Although, it must be said, this "oral virgin" is quite good: she pleasantly runs her lips along the shaft, licks it with her tongue, and even gives it a little handjob. Glory to porn! And to her friends, who probably told her a lot about blowjobs. "Mmm, a little salty," she playfully reported her first impressions. [[Next.|marinaev38]]

<<show-gif marinaev38>> "You're doing great," I supported my partner's efforts. "I practiced on cucumbers," she answered playfully, looking me in the eyes, and then continuing her work. "The training clearly paid off," I smiled, enjoying what was happening. Sure, she lacked experience, but her enthusiasm more than made up for it. "Oh, just be a little more careful with your teeth, please." "Sorry," Marina giggled, shrugged, and continued. Incidentally, she really didn't go over my penis with her teeth again. [[Next.|marinaev39]]

<<show-gif marinaev39>> "M, I want to try it without a condom, just... don't cum inside me," the girl interrupted the blowjob and got on all fours. I commend her for taking the initiative. I positioned myself behind her and carefully inserted my cock into her soft, tight, but very wet hole. "Ah! Ah... Yes..." she moaned. "Oh, you feel so good, Marina," I ran my hand down her velvety back. "Ugh... Miriel," the pointy-eared beauty corrected me. "Of course, sorry. You feel so good, Miriel," I corrected my mistake. Well, if she likes it that way, then why not? [[Next.|marinaev40]]

<<show-gif marinaev40>> "Come on... a little faster," my partner asked, and I happily complied. "Does it feel good, Miriel?" I asked, running my hand over her soft cheek. Suddenly, the girl opened her mouth and began sucking my finger. It was incredibly sexy! "Mf! Ah! Mmm! A-a-ah!" the young elf moaned louder, shaking slightly on my cock and bringing me absolute mental and physical satisfaction. "Ah... Yes..." [[Next.|marinaev41]]

<<show-gif marinaev41>> "Let me try it on top?" my partner took the initiative again, and I happily agreed. It seemed like it was only her second time, but she already wanted to try everything. At this rate, in a couple of days we'll progress to anal, in a week to hardcore BDSM, and in a month we'll be having elven orgies with dwarves. "Uh, yes, yes," the girl impaled herself on top of me, but she wasn't moving very well yet. So I took the initiative and moved my hips, fucking her tight pussy. "Mmm! Ah-ah-ah-a-a-a…" [[Next.|marinaev42]]

<<show-gif marinaev42>> This time we tried a few more positions. I think I rubbed my dick dry, but it was a very pleasant rubbing, and I'm not complaining at all. "I'm going to cum soon," I warned the girl. "Yes... come on," she encouraged, breathing heavily. I pulled out of her elven hole, and my cum immediately shot onto her smooth, tender pubis. "That was... magical..." she said, scooping up some cum with her finger, just like the first time, and depositing it on her tongue. "Maybe I'll be a wizard, like Gandalf?" I grinned and collapsed onto the bed next to her. "Although, it seems, it was Aragorn who liked to fuck elf girls…" <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 10>> <<set $time += 2>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev44>> I took the bus straight to the address kindly provided. I didn't want to waste time, but if I hadn't found anyone there, I would have been screwed. Luckily, a thin, bald man with glasses opened the door for me. He seemed a little tipsy. I immediately said "hi from Sanych," to which Yurich smiled and led me to the garage. There was an incredibly huge selection of armor and swords. I almost choked. I thought there would be just a couple of options, but there were dozens. "Do you want it for HMB?" asked the old man. "Well, for Historical Medieval Battles?" "More for Tolkienists and for a lady," I chuckled nervously, shrugging. "Ah, but you don't want some plastic crap like those underage brats," Yurich nodded approvingly. "I respect you, I respect you... Listen, I have a little option for you, it's very battered, but very cheap. You've got a good build, you should fit into it perfectly..." The man began to pull out rusty and battered pieces of armor. "The breastplate is a real brigandine, leather on top. Everything else is in working order. This beauty belonged to our HMB champion until he ran off to the capital and bought himself a better, more expensive option. I'll give it to you for... 450. I'll even fit you a duralumin sword for free." "What's the catch?" I fiddled with the armor pieces. "Why so cheap?" "Well, if you don't want this one, I can get that one from the wall, for only 2,000 rubles..." "I want it, I want it! I want this one! I'll just try it on first," I have to admit, the armor fit perfectly, as if it were made just for me. I paid on the spot, and even threw in 20 more (Total cost including bus tickets was 486 rubles, although I was expecting to spend at least 1,000!). Maybe there are rumors that the armor is cursed or something? In any case, I don't believe in that crap. Besides, I can always call the Ghostbusters... <>[[Next.|marinaev45]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><>

<<show-img marinaev45>> I decided to ride in my new armor right on the bus. Carrying it in my hands would be harder than carrying a leather jacket in a bag. And I didn't care what people thought. Although, of course, everyone was looking at me. Some giggled. And a few even nodded approvingly. Besides, I wanted to practice walking in a couple dozen kilograms of steel. It's worth noting that it's not as difficult as it might seem. The weight is distributed throughout the body, and mobility and agility are only slightly reduced. I could easily run, do push-ups, and even dance (badly, but still). Although, of course, it's a bit hot; I should have installed air conditioning in the armor. Or at least a cooling fan... [[Next.|marinaev46]]

<<show-img marinaev46>> "It can't be!" Marina burst out laughing when she saw me. Well, not because I looked funny, but out of surprise. "I can't believe my eyes!" "Now you finally understand how I felt when I saw your new hairstyle," I wanted to run my hand through my hair with pathos, but my helmet interfered with my plans. "I can't believe you did this for me!" the girl continued to marvel, examining me from all sides. "I did it for Gondor!" I said, looking up, and the elf doubled over with laughter. [[Next.|marinaev47]]

<<show-gif marinaev47>> We decided to do a little prep for math. Especially since Marina was home alone; her grandmother and mother were working late, as usual.. There, I swapped out of my armor for regular clothes (and washed my armpits at the same time), and we spent a solid hour poring over the subject. I must admit, the student is very smart, so explaining things to her was a real pleasure. However, there was another pleasure. At one point, she pulled down my jeans and started sucking my dick. "Wow, I feel like I'm corrupting you," I chuckled, enjoying the efforts of her soft lips. "It's me who's corrupting you. You bought this armor for me," said the straight-A student, continuing to work her mouth. [[Next.|marinaev48]]

<<show-gif marinaev48>> Soon, Marina quickly threw off her clothes, as if she'd been practicing, and then abruptly sat down on my cock. It was damn unexpected and no less damn pleasant. It's good to be a knight! "Mmm! Oh, yes," my lady moaned, moving up and down. It should be noted, she was doing it much better than last time. Perhaps she really had been practicing? After all, she said she'd learned to suck on a cucumber. "I feel very good with you," I paid a well-deserved compliment. "Just like me with you," my partner smiled, looking into my eyes. Then her breathing quickened, and her moans intensified. "Ah! Yes! That's it! Yes-s-s..." [[Next.|marinaev49]]

<<show-gif marinaev49>> "I'm about to cum," I warned after another five minutes. "Uh... Cum on my chest, I want to try it, ah!" I really liked her initiative and it turned me on immensely. Soon, I pulled her off my cock to fulfill her fantasy. My sperm covered one of Marina's sexy small breasts, and there was much less white substance left on the other. "Miriel, you're amazing," I chuckled, running the back of my fingers over her cheek. "If I don't have... pointy ears, then I'm not Miriel," the student replied, breathing heavily. Fair enough. And in general, I like her games and the way she gets into character. [[Next.|marinaev50]]

<<show-gif marinaev50>> "Will you be participating in the festival with us?" Marina asked me, collecting small amounts of cum from her breast with her finger and depositing it on her tongue. "I don't know what to do," I shrugged. "Oh, you're lucky. I'm studying to be a cultural and leisure program director," the girl giggled, swallowing another portion of semen. "Then I'll trust you," I nodded. Well, I'm objectively interested in their whole elven movement. Besides, they have really nice and kind people there. And you can also have sword fights in armor! That's almost any man's dream! <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 11>> <<set $time += 2>> <<set $player.money -= 486>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev52>> I don't think I've been this tired since the army. Miriel mostly worked with the other guys and discussed the festival, and I practiced fencing with Alassar. He has a good foundation in real fencing, but now we needed to combine real fencing with theatrical fencing. And that required learning the basics of both. "You're doing very well," the alpha elf praised me. "Listen, you haven't chosen a name yet!" "My head... is too out of breath to think," I removed my helmet, revealing my soaking wet hair. "Oh! Maybe Valacar?" suggested the elf Morel. "Exactly! Valacar is the twentieth king of Gondor!" Alassar exclaimed, throwing his hands up. "And his marriage led to civil war," my Miriel added, giving me a light hug. "But I like it." "I like it too," I nodded, smiling. [[Next.|marinaev53]]

<<show-img marinaev53>> We spent almost the entire day in our mini-Middle-earth. Alassar treated everyone to soda and hot dogs (yes, it sounds weird considering his sexuality, but it's all about food). Children often came up to us, asking to hold our sword, and even took pictures with us a few times. And they used point-and-shoot cameras, because phones didn't have cameras back then. Besides, Miriel and I kissed quite often, without any embarrassment. Apparently, she decided to show everyone that I was the center of attention, so to speak. After all, there's this handsome elf here, who's a master of his sword… Just kidding, damn! All in all, I feel like I've leveled up from level one to about level three. Now I have a basic theoretical foundation in fencing, some experience with a blade, and some experience with armor. And we had a really fun and wonderful time in good company... <> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 12>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev55>> "Psychology?" I saw a Freud book in the hands of a student. "Uh-huh," she sighed heavily. "On the one hand, I love psychology. But we have such a bitchy teacher!" "I see you don't need my help with this subject," I patted the girl's small leg. "Actually, you could help me with the preparation," she looked at me and winked playfully, clearly hinting at carnal pleasures. Maybe I should lick her pussy? We've never done that before; I'll be the straight-A student's first choice again. Or should she use her mouth? [[Lick Mirina's pussy.|marinaev56]] [[Let Marina suck.|marinaev57]]

<<show-gif marinaev56>> I kissed Marina's soft hips, moving higher and higher, stroking her with my hands. She understood where this was going, but she wasn't at all opposed. Partners who enjoy sexual experimentation are definitely the best. "Mmm, that feels good," she said when I was almost close to her treasure. And she moaned when I kissed her there. "Ah! Yes!" I gently caressed her clitoris, running my tongue up and down, up and down, gradually increasing the pressure and speed. "Ah! Mmm! Ye-e-es! YES-S-S!" she moaned, clutching my hair. I gave the beauty a little rest, and then we continued. [[Next.|marinaev57]]

<<show-gif marinaev57>> Marina sat down on the couch, pulled down my jeans, and pounced on my cock like an experienced slut, as if she'd been practicing the art of fellatio for years, so to speak. "Awesome," I ran my hand through her hair, savoring her lips and tongue. This time, she tried to swallow me deeper, which she did very well. I wonder if she also practiced this on cucumbers? In any case, I'm not complaining. Thank Nature for cucumbers and bananas, because it's thanks to these gifts that we men live a little more pleasantly on this planet. [[Next.|marinaev58]]

<<show-gif marinaev58>> Soon, my straight-A student stopped giving me a blowjob, stood near the couch, rested her elbows on the armrests, and began wiggling her ass invitingly. She even picked up a book. It's clear that reading during sex is practically impossible, but apparently that's her little game. I positioned myself behind her and carefully penetrated her tight little hole. "Mmm! Ah! Yes! Aaah..." Marina moaned loudly. And these moans were much louder and more frequent than our first time. Apparently, she's becoming less and less shy around me. Or maybe her friends encouraged her to moan louder... In any case, I'm not complaining, I'm enjoying. "You feel so good," I complimented the girl inside of whom I was dick. "MMM! Yes-yes-yes! A-a-ah!" my amazing partner shook slightly in orgasm. [[Next.|marinaev59]]

<<show-gif marinaev59>> This time, I came on the girl's ass again, at her request. Although I thought she'd finally decide to try it in her mouth or on her face. Maybe next time. "It seems I'm now having a negative impact on your exam preparation," I scratched my head, chuckling slightly. "You're having the most positive impact on my preparation," Marina stretched like a graceful kitten. "Just an hour ago, all I could think about was your dick and sex, and now I can finally focus on Uncle Freud..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 13>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev61>> "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" a sucking sound was heard. Marina took me to her place, pulled down my jeans, and said: "Fuck me in the mouth, I want to try." Of course, I'm being as gentle and careful as possible. And she even seems to like it when I fuck her cheek. "You're doing great. Do you want to spend the whole summer like this?" I chuckled, stroking her dyed blonde hair with my hand. "Uh-huh," she nodded slightly with my cock in her mouth. [[Next.|marinaev62]]

<<show-gif marinaev62>> I started fucking her mouth harder and faster, still paying close attention to her limits and capabilities. I'm sure she's practiced this too, but more on a banana than a cucumber. Because she's doing it so well. Exactly! She's an A student! That's why Marina approaches sex so diligently! "SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!" the squelching sounds excited me even more. "You'd also have gotten excellent marks on the blowjob exam," I chuckled, but my cocksucker's shoulders seemed to straighten at that moment. After all, she values such grades. [[Next.|marinaev63]]

<<show-gif marinaev63>> Soon, I stopped fucking her mouth, as she wanted to try finishing the job with her slender hand. I didn't object; I settled comfortably on the couch and enjoyed the process, although I occasionally gave her a little advice. "Yes, come on, just a little more, come on, come on, come on..." I said in a strangled voice and began to cum from the excellent student's responsible handjob. "Phew, I'm so tired," the girl giggled, licking the cum off her hand. "Give me your grade book... I'll give you an A," I said, making my student laugh. We lay around for a while longer, chatting about all sorts of nonsense, but then it was time for me to get ready. I wouldn't mind meeting Marina's mom and grandma, but she's too shy to introduce me to them yet. I won't force her; she'll introduce me when she's ready. Besides, it's our relationship. Just ours... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 14>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev65>> After the restaurant and my latest hefty spending spree, we went to Marina's place. To my surprise, she lifted her cute white dress, revealing no panties underneath, sat down on the couch, and started playing with her pussy. "Mmm, I think about having sex with you all the time," she said in a thin voice. Fuck, I think about having sex with her a lot too, but I try to act like a gentleman! Or something like that. Basically, I don't try to get under her skirt at every opportunity. "I really want you too," I admitted honestly, walked up to the budding pervert, and passionately kissed her on the lips. [[Next.|marinaev66]]

<<show-gif marinaev66>> Soon the girl was on her knees and polishing my dick, trying to get a solid A+. "Oh, yeah, you're doing great," I praised her efforts, which were bringing me absolute pleasure. My dick was in seventh heaven, and so was I. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" she moaned softly and playfully, impaling herself deeply on my shaft. When I first saw this shy nerd in the library, I couldn't even remotely imagine something like this! And now she's bringing to life even those fantasies that seemed utterly insane. And I'm incredibly happy about it... [[Next.|marinaev67]]

<<show-gif marinaev67>> I positioned Marina on all fours and entered her tight little cunt, aching with desire. "Mmm, yes, ah! I missed your dick!" the straight-A student is also excellent at dirty talk. "And my dick missed you and your little hole," I chuckled, beginning to move in measured motions. There seemed to be no need to rush. So we could savor every second together. Moments like these should be treasured. All the good things in life should be treasured, and that's what I encourage you to do. [[Next.|marinaev68]]

<<show-gif marinaev68>> "MMM! Ah! Ah! A-a-ah!" my Marina came in a new position for herself – we decided to try it standing up. More precisely, one of her legs was on the couch, but the other was on the floor. Not the most comfortable position, but my partner reached orgasm quite quickly. "Yes... Ugh... I'm going to go crazy..." "Do you want to stop?" I asked, slowing down and running my hand down her soft back. "No way! Mmm! Yes! More! More-more-more-more..." [[Next.|marinaev69]]

<<show-gif marinaev69>> A little later, Marina decided to ride me. Where did she get so much stamina? She's no athlete! Even I was getting pretty tired, but she seemed to have a second wind. Maybe it's that uterine breathing? Well, when the uterus breathes through the penis... "Yes... ugh... yes..." she moaned heavily, covered in sweat. I was no less sweaty and fucked. But still, we both didn't want our sex to end. We wanted to savor our wonderful moments together longer. "Yes-yes-yes! Ah! Ah..." [[Next.|marinaev70]]

<<show-gif marinaev70>> "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned the girl, pulled out of her, and came on... who knows? A few drops landed on her ass, a few more reached her back, but most of it spilled on the couch and even the floor. I'm a lousy sniper. "It's such a shame... I didn't meet you a couple of years ago," Marina said, and then kissed me on the lips. "Then you would have been waiting for me to get out of the army," I shrugged and smiled sadly. "No, we met at the perfect time. And at the perfect time for both of us..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 15>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 240>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev72>> "So, without further ado, this is for you," I handed the brand-new box containing the digital point-and-shoot camera to the straight-A student. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her lips slowly stretched into a smile, as if she couldn't quite believe it. "A-a-ah!" the girl squealed and jumped up as if she'd won a beauty contest, then threw herself into my neck, kissing me. "You're incredible!" "Yes, I am," I grinned pompously. Making people happy is the most rewarding thing. Especially loved ones. Make someone happy, and you'll get triple the credit. "I want to check the camera! Right now!" she continued to exult. "We can go to the park, take some nice pictures of each other and some of the nice places there," I suggested, a perfectly reasonable and logical option. "No, we'll check the camera another way..." Marina said mysteriously, took my hand, and dragged me toward her home. [[Next.|marinaev73]]

<<show-gif marinaev73>> The inspired girl led me into her room, fortunately her mother and grandmother were at work. Without further ado, she took off her clothes and began twirling around in front of me. "Well? Are you going to take pictures or not?" she rang out with a playful laugh. "Oh, I'd be happy to," a smile lit up my face from ear to ear. Taking out and turning on my camera, I began snapping photo after photo. "You'd better take a video!" she laughed again, like some nymph luring a man into the forest. "The main thing is to delete these photos and videos later," I said like some old man. Even though the girl doesn't have internet, it's still not entirely safe to have such incriminating evidence on herself. "Put the camera on the table and fuck me," Marina said confidently. I couldn't argue with that tone. And my dick too... [[Next.|marinaev74]]

<<show-gif marinaev74>> "Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah! Fuck me, fuck me like a bitch!" my partner said, slightly theatrically, as my cock entered her wet hole. Wow, I'd never heard such words from her, nor expected them to. It was as if the student had watched too much cheap Russian porn. Although such perversions probably hadn't been invented yet. "Oh, you feel so good, I love your tight little cave," I said, also theatrically, slapping her soft ass. It was like we were filming some trashy homemade porn. But it was awesome. "Ah! Ah! Ah! A-a-ah!" Marina moaned quite loudly after a few minutes of sex, engulfed in the blissful waves of orgasm... [[Next.|marinaev75]]

<<show-gif marinaev75>> "Phew, I'm about to cum," I warned my partner, pulled out, and began shooting my cum all over her ass and back. "Hey! I wanted to try it on your face," she giggled lightly, breathing heavily. Lifting her up, I ran my cock over her face and squeezed the rest of my cum onto her cheek. "That's not enough," Marina grinned playfully again, looking at herself in the mirror. [[Next.|marinaev76]]

<<show-img marinaev76>> "Cum suits you," I took the camera and pointed it at her face. "Oh, it's just like in American Beauty!" my lustful straight-A student laughed, remembering the rather brilliant film. "Yeah, but there was no cum in it," I played along. "But the heroine there had huge breasts. I want to enlarge my breasts. I want big breasts," she played with her breasts right in front of the camera. Damn, it's so fucking wonderful to have such a naughty pussy! And I was once again convinced that good deeds pay off... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 16>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 1290>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev78>> I spent almost the entire day preparing for the demonstration fight with Alassar. He choreographed the entire sequence, and my elf, Miriel, corrected certain moments that weren't quite as impressive from the outside. At first, we rehearsed in small bursts and very slowly. Then, faster and faster, and our swords clashed at quite high speed and with impressive force. "Right, left, up," I whispered, blocking the skilled elf's blows. "Stop! Let's Valacar take a hit on the armor, look at the armor, and then let out a furious cry and attack?" my girlfriend suggested that the elf hit me on the chest with an iron stick. "Well, let's give it a try," I said resignedly. Although I did have the battle armor of a former champion. It had withstood hundreds, if not thousands, of blows. The main thing was that my ribs were no less durable... <> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 17>> <<set $time += 2>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev80>> "Uh, wow..." I scratched my head when I saw Miriel playing with a butt plug on the screen. "Since you gave me the camera, I had some savings that I was planning to spend on it," the girl explained what was happening in the video. "So I decided to spend them on some toys." Could that girl with the nerdy bangs and granny clothes have really transformed so much that she now shops at a sex shop and makes erotic videos herself? She had so much hidden sexual energy! She just needed someone with whom she could open up. And I became that person. [[Next.|marinaev81]]

<<show-gif marinaev81>> In the next video, the elf, having slobbered on a butt plug, inserts it into her ass. "I'm gradually preparing my asshole for your cock!" Miriel playfully announced. Of course, my dick was straining against my jeans. I wanted to bend this beauty over right then and there and fuck her soundly, but she wanted me to watch her little creative works of erotic art (and she must have gotten a little tired from filming). By the way, in the future, even the most basic phone cameras will take better photos and videos than this one, but I'm not complaining. [[Next.|marinaev82]]

<<show-gif marinaev82>> When I turned on the next video, I almost choked on my saliva: my Miriel was actively sucking two rubber cocks at once, albeit one after the other. It looked incredibly arousing. "Slurp-slurp-slurp!" the elf in the video sucked loudly. "You're amazing," I said, still not quite trusting my eyes. "You know, you'd make a great porn actress." "If directing doesn't work out, I'll go into porn," the girl giggled, ruffling my hair. Still, I hope she'll have a successful career; the student is far too smart and talented. Although I wouldn't mind if she continued making videos like this for me... [[Next.|marinaev83]]

<<show-gif marinaev83>> The final video featured all the toys: a butt plug was in her ass, Miriel was jumping on one rubber penis and sucking another. If she trains that hard, it's clear why this nerd is so good at sex. "Want to try two cocks?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Only if they're artificial ones!" she giggled loudly, then immediately continued: "You know, I have to trust someone 100% to let them near my body. So far, I've only met one man like that in my entire life, and that's you." I wanted to stay longer, but my little pervert's grandmother was coming home soon. Well, next time, then. However, I'll remember this visit forever. No one has ever made such works of pornographic art for me before... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 18>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev85>> The atmosphere was truly magical and festive. The musicians played lively medieval music, our elven girls warmed up the audience with captivating dances, Morel taught the kids archery, and the guys and I showed them simple fencing techniques. And, of course, everyone took photos with us (and by "with us" I mean all the festival participants, not just the Tolkienists). My elf, Miriel, managed our group very skillfully when the need arose. Despite her earlier awkwardness, she now seemed confident and competent, yet still had fun. She truly blossomed, and it was a joy to watch this truly remarkable individual develop. And having a hand in it was even more enjoyable. [[Next.|marinaev86]]

<<show-img marinaev86>> However, the thing most people had gathered for soon began – wild medieval sword fights. The HMB soldiers, unlike us, fought with full force and steel weapons (albeit according to certain rules with some restrictions). But it looked far less impressive, and they themselves looked more like post-apocalyptic raiders. "Are you participating in individual battles?" a robust young Asian man in excellent medieval European armor with a neat beard approached me (and his Russian was impeccable). First came the group battles, and then the individual duels. And only then was it our turn for the theatrical performances. "No, I'm participating in a demonstration battle," I answered honestly. "Hmm..." my interlocutor chuckled slightly. "You probably just haven't tried HMB. I could give a few free lessons sometime." "Thanks. But I took it up for my lady, to support her hobby," I shrugged slightly. "Well, see for yourself. You're a tough guy. When you're in Moscow at the HMB school, ask Max. Oh, by the way, my old armor looks great on you," he patted me on the shoulder and left, leaving me alone with a hundred thoughts. If I have his old armor, does that make him the champion? And wasn't the shape of his eyes the reason for such a huge discount? Or was the armor simply cursed? However, I got the answer to my first question quite quickly. In individual fights, the mysterious Asian knight in European armor tore everyone apart (and a little later, by the way, he would become world champion). [[Next.|marinaev87]]

<<show-img marinaev87>> After the individual real fights, the demonstration performances began, including our own. It was a bit scary to perform in front of hundreds of spectators, but there was no turning back; Gondor was behind us. Alassar and I clashed in a fierce fight we had rehearsed dozens of times beforehand. "Right, left, up," I whispered to myself, blocking my opponent's blows, and then took a serious hit to my armor, as planned. "Fus-Ro-Dah!" I yelled a battle cry and pounced on the elf. You don't understand the humor of this situation now, but in a few years you will. Our duel ended with both of our blades freezing a centimeter from the enemy’s neck. It's impressive, and it seems like there are no losers. Incidentally, the crowd really enjoyed our performance. The kids screamed even louder than when watching real fights. As I said, our fight was simply more colorful. Besides, "Troy" hadn't come out yet, with the Achilles-Hector duel – the most spectacular fight in cinematic history. So the audience wasn't as sophisticated... [[Next.|marinaev88]]

<<show-gif marinaev88>> "Come on, I want to show you something," after the demonstration fight, Miriel took my hand and led me into the greenery, through the bushes and trees. "What about ours?" I asked, surprised. "They're grown-ups, everyone has their own tasks and roles, they'll handle it," the elf said confidently. Soon we reached the riverbank. A quiet and secluded place. "It's so beautiful here," I smiled at the girl. [[Next.|marinaev89]]

<<show-gif marinaev89>> Miriel lifted her skirt, revealing her butt and white panties. "And now it's even more beautiful here," I chuckled. "Let's do it right here? Quickly," she playfully wiggled her luscious bottom. "Hmm, if you help me partially remove my armor…" before I could finish, the girl rushed over and started removing what would clearly be in the way. Well, you know, I don't want rusty, battered metal touching her delicate skin. However, I especially don't want to give up sex completely. Now we've reached public sexual acts. How much longer until orgies with dwarves? [[Next.|marinaev90]]

<<show-gif marinaev90>> Having almost completely shed my armor, my sweaty and exhausted body finally took a deep breath. Miriel quickly squatted down, jerking off and sucking my cock. "Oh, this was a great festival," I chuckled, sharing my impressions and enjoying her talents, honed in a short time. "The festival will only be great if I cum," the girl declared, pausing briefly in her blowjob. Well, the director gave me a task; it's time to complete it. [[Next.|marinaev91]]

<<show-gif marinaev91>> The elf bent over, I positioned myself behind her, and easily penetrated her wet hole, eager for public sex. To be honest, I can hardly stand on my feet anymore, half a day in armor, playing with children, sword fighting... But for sex, bitch, I will find the strength in myself! "Mmm... Yes, yes, yes, just like that," Miriel moaned softly. "Fuck me, Valacar, fuck me." For a second, I was taken aback and wanted to ask menacingly: "And who is this Valacar of yours?!", but luckily I immediately remembered that Valacar is my nickname among Tolkien fans. Otherwise, it would have been a funny scene of jealousy. "You're a sex goddess!" I lightly slapped her butt, and my compliment came from the heart (and from my dick, too). "Yes-yes-yes, ah…" the girl covered her mouth with her hand and trembled slightly. [[Next.|marinaev92]]

<<show-gif marinaev92>> I have completed the "minimum" task, now let's move on to the "maximum" task! So, purely by force of will, like some Rocky, I continued the process. "Wow, Valacar, you're such a stallion!" my partner giggled playfully, continuing to moan. "And you're definitely the best elf, Miriel," I returned the compliment. "Ah! Are you sure you won't fuck that bitch Morel?" she asked about the sexy elf archer. "Why would I need Morel when I have your tight elven hole?" I chuckled, slapping the girl's ass again. "Yes, yes, yes! That's it, yes! Mmm! Yes…" [[Next.|marinaev93]]

<<show-gif marinaev93>> "Miriel, I'm going to cum so soon," I warned the girl. She immediately squatted in front of me, grabbed my cock, and stroking it with her hand until I quickly began cumming all over her elfin face and into her mouth. It was as if she'd practiced this maneuver, too; everything was done so professionally. My cock and balls were especially pleased. "I wonder if they noticed us?" my partner giggled, looking around. Fuck, right, we're not alone here. There's a major festival going on just nearby. "We're getting really carried away," I rubbed the back of my neck. "Although, to be honest, I don't regret it." "I don't regret anything either," the elf winked at me. [[Next.|marinaev94]]

<<show-gif marinaev94>> Miriel came closer to the river, erotically licking the remains of my sperm from her hand and face. "You know, I'd like to live with you," she said dreamily. "We'd talk philosophy, play elves, and fuck all day long," I nodded approvingly. "Exactly!" the sweet elf laughed. Not a bad idea at all. Marina, aka Miriel, and I are a perfect match. I've always had a soft spot for smart girls, and here she is: smart, interesting, and also superb in sex. Who would you have to be to miss out on such a gem...? With some help, I put my armor back on, and we hurried to the festival. It was already evening, but the event continued until sunset (though the most interesting part happened during the fights), and we returned to the city well into the night. Overall, both participants and spectators had a wonderful time. I never regretted having had such a fantastic and enjoyable experience… <> <<set $player.madness += 2>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $marinaev = 19>> <<set $time = 4>> <<link "Finish.">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img marinaev96>> I invited Marina to the cafe on Narodny Boulevard where we celebrated her "A" on the philosophy exam. "Oh, the eclairs here are so delicious!" the student exclaimed, like a child. Although, it seems, she was more of a child on our first visit: conservative clothes, bangs covering her forehead, and even her smile was less open, as if she were restraining herself. And, of course, she hadn't experienced sex yet. "What are you so lost in thought about?" "About you," I answered honestly, taking a small sip of coffee. "About how much you've changed since we've known each other, and also about our preparation for the philosophy exam." "Just because I dyed my hair doesn't mean we can't talk about Kant anymore," my straight-A student quite rightly observed. "My brain, however, is still the same." "And I simply adore your brain..." [[Next.|marinaev97]]

<<show-img marinaev100>> I invited Marina to our drama theater, and she even jumped for joy. It's nice when people are happy over seemingly small things. Today they performed Russian classics from the Silver Age. Not bad, by the way. No worse than those reptilian Shakespeares of yours. And this isn't just my opinion: if our plays and works were bad, they wouldn't be staged and published around the world, they wouldn't be admired and studied. Although, of course, everyone has their own taste. Some people like Shakespeare; some don't like Shakespeare but still like Chekhov. And some (God forgive me) like 50 Shades... [[Next.|marinaev101]]

<<show-gif marinaev105>> I decided to give Marina a bouquet of soft pink roses. Firstly, she likes flowers. Secondly, she likes roses. Thirdly, I didn't want to repeat myself with the color white. Besides, a discerning viewer might think that the change in the roses' color from white to soft pink symbolized changes in the girl herself. Perhaps. But I didn't intend that meaning. "So-o-o beautiful! Tha-a-anks!" she enthused, like a child. Although, perhaps the attention here was no less significant than the gift itself. You know, pure symbolism. Flowers are pretty useless, you can't even eat them. [[Next.|marinaev106]]

<<show-gif marinaev110>> Marina and I decided to play a little. She loves the theater, getting into roles and all that. So today she's going to be a nurse (since she has some homemade "uniform" elements). "So, patient, I need to take your sperm for analysis," oh, she's playing well from the very first second. Good, and also very arousing. "Oh, I can't just milk the sperm out of myself like that..." I shrugged like a fool. [[Next.|marinaev111]]

<<show-img ends\end11_01>> "Remember how we once dreamed of living together?" I began the conversation with Marina, raising an eyebrow. "And also about discussing philosophy, hanging out with Tolkienists, and fucking like rabbits," the girl giggled coquettishly. "So, seriously, that's exactly what I'm proposing: live together and fuck like rabbits. We can even do without everything else…" Before I could finish, the student pounced on me with hugs and kisses. The issue with her mother and grandmother remained to be resolved. I didn't want to drive a wedge into the family. And given my life experience, I know how to impress the older generation. Marina's family turned out to be extremely intelligent, which was clear from the start. So I was actually able to find common ground with them, agree that I would take care of and provide for their treasure, and also that we would not force things. <>[[Next.|end11_02]] <<set $end11 = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end11_02>> Having received the blessing of her mother and grandmother, we began looking for a suitable apartment near Marina's university. Fortunately, my savings allowed us to begin this important step. And to start it in a decent place, not in a dorm (the conditions to which my beloved was clearly not accustomed). We found a nice one-room apartment belonging to a cheerful old lady. With a carpet on the wall, everything is as it should be! She initially asked for 1,050 rubles, but we used our charisma, intelligence, and integrity to negotiate it down to 900. Her pension is more or less the same, so this will be a significant increase for her. Although, to be fair, it should be acknowledged that salaries and pensions were growing at an incredible rate during those years. As were prices, for that matter. Then the wage growth stopped. But price growth did not... [[Next.|end11_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end11_03>> By the way, we really did fuck like rabbits. It was as if all the sexual energy that had been pent up in the reserved straight-A student for years had finally found a way to unleash itself. And it never ran out, which I really liked. Marina clearly had a high sexual drive, but her classmates simply didn't want to hang out with her because of her intelligence, upbringing, and interests. And then I come on stage! "Yes-yes-yes!" the student moaned loudly, not embarrassed by anyone. She had finally found her wings; she could finally be herself – a very versatile and sexy woman. "Moving in with you is the best decision of my life," I said confidently. "Mmm! Yes! More! More! Mo-o-o-o-ore…" [[Next.|end11_04]]

<<show-img ends\end11_04>> Marina continued her studies. It was important for both her and me. Let her enjoy her wonderful student years, and I'll provide for us. Of course, I had to work a regular human job. However, I also borrowed a huge sum from Alassar; he's from a wealthy family, after all. Oh, I'm afraid if things had gone badly, I'd have had to pay with my ass (considering the elf's sexual orientation). However, I couldn't lose, because I knew exactly which horse to back. More precisely, I knew which companies to invest in, which small startups were sure to become huge corporations and multiply their investments tens and hundreds of times over. "Now seriously, how did you know this?" Marina cornered me after my success began to bear fruit, and she found out about it. "Once is a good guess, twice is a trend, but you've never been wrong!" And then I confessed everything to her; it would have been stupid to lie. Besides, I was going to tell her anyway, she just sped things up. The girl believed me, weighed the pros and cons, called me "a fucking perverted old man", and pounced on me with kisses. And the sex that followed was amazing (as always)... [[Next.|end11_05]]

<<show-img ends\end11_05>> Naturally, we continued hanging out with Tolkien fans. Our numbers grew, but this was more likely due to the release of The Lord of the Rings films. The following year, we had our own festival, with participants coming from many regions of our vast country. My wonderful Miriel managed to organize the event at the highest level, and Alassar's parents helped negotiate with various officials. For such an important cause, I invested my first large earnings there. Although it paid off, as we sold all sorts of souvenirs there: pointy ears, plastic bows and swords, toys, books, and so on. Ha, we even had horse tricks! But that was by professional circus performers, not amateur Tolkien fans. In any case, everyone was very pleased, especially the children. <>[[Next.|end11_06]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><>

<<show-gif ends\end11_06>> It seems that when Marina transformed into Miriel, she became even more depraved. In the future, she was almost guaranteed to become a webcam girl, but for now she was just making videos for us, damn hot videos. And, of course, we continued all sorts of sexual experiments. We didn't get to orgies with dwarves (yet), but we had rough sex with all sorts of humiliation and mild sadism, and perversions like "cum in my hair!", and she once played the role of a slave, along with a dozen other roles. Her activity drives me crazy! In the best possible way. And it is precisely for the sake of this elf and her interesting inner world that my dick gets up in the morning, and the rest of me along with it. [[Next.|end11_07]]

<<show-img ends\end11_07>> Soon, we finally had enough money for our dream home. We bought a fairly large plot of land with tall trees and built a real elven mansion on the clearing! Well, actually, it's an ordinary red brick house, just painted a nice green and covered with lots of high-quality decorative elements. I was so tired of putting that artificial moss on the roof... The only problems we had were with the utilities, but money solved them. At first, we thought about moving somewhere far away (even to New Zealand, where they filmed "The Lord of the Rings"), but Marina was afraid to leave her mother and grandmother, and she had one year left of university. In the end, I didn't regret settling here. After all, I loved the local nature. And our trees on the property were home to squirrels, which we tamed to such an extent that they now eat walnuts right out of our hands. How could you leave such sweethearts?! By the way, Miriel also improved her look. Now she had expensive elven jewelry, a custom-made minidress, and all that. We often hosted Tolkienist gatherings at our house (but mostly invited trusted people). It's so wonderful when people in the company of like-minded people can immerse themselves in the magical world and forget all their troubles and worries, if only for a moment... [[Next.|end11_08]]

<<show-img ends\end11_08>> My chosen one started making short films and even her first low-budget feature while still in university. She's clearly talented. Naturally, I had to finance many of the projects, some of which never broke even and ended up in the red. But I was still glad to help the gifted girl. However, all the hard work began to pay off: Marina received recognition, awards, and invitations from major studios, and then even more recognition and awards. Incidentally, yes, she did get breast augmentation, something she'd long dreamed of. She also had several minor plastic surgeries on her face. If this makes it easier for her to accept herself, then I'm happy to support her. The main thing is to be in harmony with yourself and the world around you. [[Next.|end11_09]]

<<show-img ends\end11_09>> And we also had a stunning elven wedding! Actually, an elven-human wedding, since I don't have pointy ears. And while I don't have ears like my partner, I now have stunning custom-made armor. Fine steel, gilding, gemstones on the helmet. And the Gondor tree crest on the chest. A real royal armor! True, I don't use it for swordplay; I take care of it. But for important events, of course, I wear it with pride. And my Miriel is delighted with my look. So it means everything I do isn't in vain. It means I'm doing everything right... <>[[Next.|end11_10]] <<set $player.ava = 13>><>

<<show-gif ends\end11_10>> "Oh, yes, yes! I'm your anal elf! Fuck me in the ass!" my partner screamed loudly on our wedding night. We decided to keep her ass intact until the wedding, so to speak. Although Miriel had played with the plug a lot before, it's not like she wasn't prepared. "Oh, yes! You have such a gorgeous elf ass! It feels so good!" I played along with the girl. Actually, such games turned me on too. But her ass turned me on much more. And, perhaps, that day (and that night) became two of the happiest days (and nights) of both my lives. "That's it! Fuck me in the ass! Fuck your anal elf! Yeah..." [[Next.|end11_11]]

<<show-img ends\end11_11>> "So, dear elf boys and elf girls, why am I even recording this video? In the future, there will be a global nuclear war that will wipe out major cities and mark the beginning of the end of our civilization…" I sighed heavily, swallowed the lump in my throat, and continued. "Do we really need that? Seriously? We can be whoever we want! Hell, if you want, you can even become an elf! My wonderful Miriel is an example of this. I urge you to think: is the end really what we want? Or do we desire more? Or are we worthy of more? Maybe we are worthy of creating? Of being who we dream of? Of raising children in a good, kind world…?" [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end11_12]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end11_13]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end11_12>> "Stop! Cut!" Miriel said from behind the camera. "It turned out well, very emotional and heartfelt. I even added a dramatic zoom-in at the end." "Do you think this will change anything?" I asked quite seriously. "I'm not sure," the sweet elf approached me and settled into my arms like a playful kitten. "But it's stupid not to try, stupid to just give up and do nothing." "You're right," I nodded. "You're smart." "Well, that's why you fell for me – because of my brains," the girl giggled, stroking the back of my head. "You know, your luscious ass played a role in that, too," I grinned, removed my mask, and passionately kissed my elf on the lips... End №11: Nautilus's All That. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end11_13>> "Stop! Cut!" Miriel said from behind the camera. "It turned out well, very emotional and heartfelt. I even added a dramatic zoom-in at the end." "Do you think this will change anything?" I asked very seriously. "I'm not sure," the sweet elf approached me and very carefully settled into my arms, like a playful kitten. She was pregnant. We wanted a child, our little elf, and we were ready to do everything to protect it, to give it hope for a better world. "But it's stupid not to try, stupid to just give up and do nothing." "You're right," I nodded. "You're smart." "Well, that's why you fell for me – because of my brains," the girl giggled, stroking the back of my head. "You know, your luscious ass played a role in that, too," I grinned, removed my mask, and passionately kissed my elf on the lips... End №11+: Nautilus's All That+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-gif marinaev97>> After the cafe, Marina suggested we drop by her place for a minute. "A minute won't be enough for us," I joked, although it was true. As soon as the door closed behind us, the girl lifted her dress, revealing that she was wearing no panties. Then she took my hand and pressed it to her pussy. "Look how wet I am," she said coquettishly. "And very hot," I confirmed, then pulled her dress off, turned her toward the wall, and positioned myself behind her. "Wow, yes, just like that," my partner moaned as my penis found its way inside her tight, young hole. [[Next.|marinaev98]]

<<show-gif marinaev98>> "Do you feel good?" I asked rhetorically, since the answer was quite obvious. "Mmm, yes, I enjoy it," she replied playfully. I was enjoying it wildly too. "Ah! Do you adore my brain or my hole more?" "Both your brain and your hole are integral parts of you. So, I adore you," I uttered some half-philosophical/half-wolf wisdom. But it was true: Marina was pleasing not only my body, but my mind as well. I hoped I was doing the same for her. "Yes, yes, just like that... Just a little more... Yes! Ah..." [[Next.|marinaev99]]

<<show-gif marinaev99>> Our trip to the cafe ended with a cumshot in the girl's mouth. Not an eclair, of course, but she liked it too. I think. "Mmm, thanks for the treats," she said playfully, swallowing the main portion of cum and wiping the drops that landed on her lips and cheek with her finger. "Are you talking about the cum or the cafe?" I chuckled, enjoying the scene. "Both," Marina giggled lewdly, like some heroine from a Tinto Brass film... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 150>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev101>> After the play, I walked the elated Marina home, right to her apartment. We kissed passionately, then she started pulling me into her room. "Your mom and grandma are home!" I whispered (but with a very serious tone!) "They're sleeping, we'll be quiet," the girl whispered playfully. Honestly, I was stunned by the idea, but I couldn't resist the sweet slut and the call of my cock. We slipped into the girl's room, where she immediately took off my jeans and took my dick in her mouth. It was the ultimate extreme, of course. [[Next.|marinaev102]]

<<show-gif marinaev102>> Soon the girl lay back on the sofa and pointed at her mouth with her finger. It was clear what she was hinting at. My cock was in her mouth again, but this time I was in control, and she was completely defenseless. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" I started fucking her, thrusting into her cheek, even slapping her face a couple of times with my dick. But this only turned her on more; she moaned softly. I hope the partitions are good here, as is the soundproofing. [[Next.|marinaev103]]

<<show-gif marinaev103>> Later, I positioned Marina doggy style and, unable to contain my desire any longer, entered her. "Ah! Mmm!" she moaned softly, trying to restrain herself. Sometimes she even covered her mouth with her hand. It was a piquant situation, of course. Her mother and grandmother were sleeping in the next rooms, and here was some stranger fucking their straight-A student daughter like a complete slut. Hmm, as soon as I thought about it, I became even more aroused, speeding up my movements. "Mmm! Mmm! MMM!" the girl's knees began to tremble violently, signaling her orgasm. [[Next.|marinaev104]]

<<show-gif marinaev104>> After fucking my straight-A student for a few more minutes, I pulled out and came all over her ass. I think I even let out a strangled growl, like a small but satisfied lion. We looked at each other, and she giggled playfully. Then I got dressed in silence, she went to investigate, opened the front door, and I slipped out unnoticed. It was a fucking thrilling adventure! And the sex was awesome, too. However, I must admit, we were lucky. Don't overdo it if you don't want to get into trouble (and get hit with a frying pan by the girl's mom and grandma, who caught some guy fucking their beloved daughter/granddaughter)... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $time = 4>> <<set $player.money -= 160>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev106>> After placing the flowers in a vase, Marina suddenly threw a small pillow on the floor in front of me, then knelt on it. Oh, yes, that's the kind of gratitude I love! The playful straight-A student pulled down my jeans and eagerly pounced on my cock, as if it were another gift from me. "Slurp-slurp-slurp!" she worked her mouth, looking into my eyes. "Oh, I love blowjobs as much as you love flowers," I stroked her head. "You know..." she thoughtfully pulled my cock out of her mouth. "I love blowjobs just as much as I love flowers." Oh, fuck, that was a divine phrase. My soul (and my dick) is beside itself with happiness. [[Next.|marinaev107]]

<<show-gif marinaev107>> However, we didn't want to limit ourselves to oral sex. Vaginal for us, vaginal! So I laid my partner on her back on the bed and easily penetrated her lust-soaked hole. "Mmm! Yes! That's it!" she moaned, and I could almost call those moans joyful. They were the moans of a happy girl. "I love sex even more than blowjobs!" Oh, how lucky I was to find such a wonderful nymphomaniac in the library! Guys, go to libraries! [[Next.|marinaev108]]

<<show-gif marinaev108>> "Yes, yes, yes! More, more, more! Ah! A-a-ah…" Marina came, standing on all fours with my cock plowing into her gorgeous, tight little cunt. "Oh, damn, you're amazing," I lightly spanked her luscious ass, reveling in our wild sex. "Ah, ah, ah…" she breathed heavily in response after her orgasm. I think this was already the third one today. She's tired, poor thing, I've fucked her completely. Then again, my dick isn't made of jade either – if you rub it long enough, it'll shoot off sooner or later. It's time for me to shoot off some more… [[Next.|marinaev109]]

<<show-gif marinaev109>> "Yeah, that was awesome!" I came into Marina's open mouth (and a little on her face too). The sensations were absolutely divine, because a man usually has a great orgasm at the end of great sex. "Uh... Uh... my whole body is shaking," the girl said tiredly after swallowing every drop of sperm. "Phew... you gave me not only a bouquet of flowers... but also a bouquet of orgasms, uh..." "You give me no less. Perhaps you even give me much more than I give you..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 80>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif marinaev111>> "But I can!" said Nurse Marina, pulling down my jeans and beginning to methodically jerk off my dick. She made a lustful face while doing so. "Wow, to be honest, I don't like hospitals and all that..." I continued to pretend to be the fool, while genuinely enjoying the whole performance and the sensations. I'm probably much worse at acting than my partner. From the outside, it looks downright cringe-worthy. Well, it's like a Spanish shame – I do it, but you feel ashamed. "Hospitals are nothing to worry about! You're a big boy now!" she said confidently, her tone caring. [[Next.|marinaev112]]

<<show-gif marinaev112>> "Uh, nurse, what are you doing?!" I shrugged as the girl pounced on my penis with her mouth. "It's easier to milk the cum this way," she explained, and then continued. I admit, it really could have milked the cum out of me much faster, especially with my partner's honed skills in a very short time. "But I'm not sure even this way will milk the cum out..." I was now reminded of Lloyd from Dumb and Dumber. "Well, you know what?!" Marina looked at me, multitasking. "I have a proven method!" [[Next.|marinaev113]]

<<show-gif marinaev113>> "...Like this?" I inserted my penis into the girl's pussy and slowly began to move. "Yes, yes! Like this!" the nurse immediately began to encourage me. "You can do it even faster!" "Phew, yeah, that way I'll be able to milk the cum out," If I hadn't enjoyed the sex so much, I probably would have been rolling on the floor laughing. "Mmm! Just don't milk it inside!" "Of course, I'm not stupid. Milking is done outward, not inward," I shrugged, completely amusing the nurse. However, less than 10 seconds had passed before her breathing noticeably quickened, her moans intensified, and her entire body began to tremble slightly. "Yes-yes-yes! That's it! Ye-e-es! Yes…" [[Next.|marinaev114]]

<<show-gif marinaev114>> Soon, I pulled out of Marina's hole, and she pushed me onto my back and began rapidly stroking my cock with her hand, gently assisting with her mouth. "Yes, yes, yes! It's milked out. Just a little more!" cum poured onto the girl's hand, onto her red, breathless face, and even landed lightly on my stomach. However, soon the nurse sexily licked every drop off the head of my cock, then my stomach, and only then herself. "That was insane," I chuckled, placing my palms behind my head. "And damn good." "Don't forget to make an appointment for your next appointment," she winked playfully, and we both laughed... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.marina = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev71>> I invited Elenka to enjoy some beer and chips (on me) while watching the cult show "Okna" (on her). Luckily, she'd recorded a few episodes on VCR. Oh, I'd forgotten what the picture quality on those tapes was like, especially when compared to the quality of CRT TVs from the 90s. But the nostalgia made my chest feel warm. After turning on the tape, Elenka immediately took off her clothes, revealing the underwear I'd given her. "It's hot," she shrugged, settling into my arm as the show's theme music played. "This bra has great push-up support," I remarked. "What?" the sportswoman didn't understand. "I'm saying your boobs look amazing in that bra," I explained in simpler terms. "Ahh..." she chuckled, and five seconds later she looked at me disapprovingly. "Wait, so what, without that bra, are my boobs so-so?!" "You have amazing boobs. That bra just accentuates them," I tried to calm the escalating hurricane and chaos. And luckily, I succeeded... [[Next.|elenkaev72]]

<<show-img elenkaev77>> I suggested to Elenka that we go for a good run around our neighborhood. She immediately brightened and gave me a friendly slap on the shoulder. "I love running; it clears my head of dull thoughts," the girl told me as we were walking down the stairs. Well, this is the reason why many people take up sports, even if it is amateur. But the gopnik had a tough life from an early age, which is why sport was the perfect option for her. And, of course, being in good shape means you can punch your bullies in the face. "Come on, Bomb! Keep up!" the hooligan princess yelled at me after ten minutes of relatively fast running. My lungs and lower extremities were already starting to ache slightly. Wow, it's hard to keep up with a girl like that. But I have to try... [[Next.|elenkaev78]]

<<show-img elenkaev83>> "I'd like to eat something," I said in a language she could understand, expressing my desires. "Fuck, am I ur wife or what?!" the gopnik clicked her tongue, opened the refrigerator, took out a large pot, put it on the stove, and turned on the gas. When the pot was hot, she poured borscht from it into bowls... and rye bread and garlic. "No sour cream. Bon appétit, and I hope u don't get gastritis." "Bon appétit to you too," I replied, took a bite, and... "This is fucking delicious! Damn, really, really delicious!" "Did u think I couldn't cook, huh?" Elenka chuckled, clearly reading my mind. "Granny taught me how to cook, may she rest in peace." Well, yeah, her grandmother raised her. It makes perfect sense that the fighting girl is trained in cooking. "It's very delicious," I once again confirmed my thoughts out loud. And this magical borscht was absolutely delicious even without sour cream! "You're a clever girl. And a huge thank you to your grandmother, may she rest in peace." [[Next.|elenkaev84]]

<<show-gif elenkaev72>> In the first episode of Okna, everything revolved around nudism: the man disapproved, but his woman liked it. "What?!" Elenka said when I looked at her. She was sitting there half-naked, after all. "I wasn't watching this episode, I was waiting for u! It's a fucking coincidence." Then the girl's nudist friends appeared on the show, all naked, of course. But this is TV, everything was blurred out. "They blurred out the most interesting part, bitches," the hooligan smirked, clearly reading my mind. I hugged her even tighter. [[Next.|elenkaev73]]

<<show-gif elenkaev73>> In the second story, the guy was dating one stripper, then another prostitute. Basically, typical Okna. But the third was more interesting and perverse. The old man allegedly won a huge sum from a man, took his daughter as his wife, and forced her to do all sorts of perverted things, including having sex with animals. But she wants to leave him. Basically, the screenwriter was finally let off the leash. "Fuck, let's find this old devil and smash his face in?" Elenka was filled with righteous anger. "Even though this asshole is supposedly well-off, he definitely has security. What a jerk!" "Well, there are a lot of bad people out there. But there are no fewer good ones," I stroked her hair. Of course, the plot is staged, like the others, but in this case, it's easier to support and calm my demoness. [[Next.|elenkaev74]]

<<show-gif elenkaev74>> As soon as the Okna ended, a slightly tipsy and satisfied Elenka, wiping chip crumbs from her cheek, began kissing me. I love her energetic and slightly animalistic demeanor. She deservedly earned the nickname "Dikaya" – "Wild". We moved to the bed, and the girl pulled down my jeans, managing to scratch me in the process. Then she took off her underwear and began sucking my dick. She wasn't the least bit embarrassed by this; on the contrary, the gopnik girl was clearly enjoying the process. And the fact that the forbidden fruit of sucking cocks was sweet aroused her even more. Although, in this case, the fruit was rather salty... [[Next.|elenkaev75]]

<<show-gif elenkaev75>> My gorgeous Amazon almost jumped on my cock, starting to do something absolutely incredible on it. "Mmm, yes! Damn, shit, so fucking amazing!" she said loudly, digging her little claws into my chest. "Yeah, I confirm. So fucking amazing, and you're fucking amazing," I enjoyed the way she moved her hips and twisted her pelvis like some kind of snake girl. I immediately sensed her excellent athleticism, and that same unbridled wildness. And a slight intoxication that allowed her to be unashamed of anything or anyone. [[Next.|elenkaev76]]

<<show-gif elenkaev76>> I flipped my partner onto her back and fucked her like that for a few minutes. Oh, how tightly her pussy squeezed my cock! "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned. "Yes-yes-yes! Come inside me! Come on! Mmm... Mommy!" she screamed, signaling to the world our simultaneous orgasm. And this orgasm was beyond praise! It was as if her hole had milked me dry. I slowly pulled out the finished fighter, and the sperm, mixed with the girl's lubricant, began to flow out of her in an almost torrential stream. "AHAHA! Dope," Elenka laughed, clearly appreciating the "river of milk" as much as I did... <> <<set $day.alco += 1>> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 80>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco lte 2 and $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <<if $day.alco gte 3 and $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep06>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev78>> After our run, we went back to Elenka's apartment. I was about to take a shower, but was stopped. "We'll fuck first," the gopnik girl confidently declared in a tone that brooked no argument. She knows what she wants, and she'll definitely get it. She's the alpha female here, even if it's not a matriarchy. Elenka turned on the tape recorder, and we settled down on the bed, began caressing each other, and kissing passionately. A leisurely, slightly melancholy track began playing. I don't think I've heard it before, but it's definitely Delfin. I throw armfuls of leaves into the fire's bright glow, Propping pale sky's umbrella with blue smoke from below. They fly up as ash, burning down to the place, With my hand I wipe flakes of soot off my face. As if this happened before, it's fatigue taking hold, Left inside of my heart, stone indifference cold. With a whisper of death, fire burned dry leaves down, It is better than rotting while spring comes around. Open the door and I'll step through, Bringing the autumn along with me. And if you ask me, you will see, I'll give it all away to you. [[Next.|elenkaev79]]

<<show-gif elenkaev79>> "Why are u hesitating? Fuck me already!" Elenka winked at me playfully, and I was damn happy to hear those words. Slightly roughly, I turned her over, positioned her doggy style, and plunged my cock into her stunning, athletic hole. Oh, it seemed like just recently I was falling over from exhaustion, but now I felt like I had a second wind. A man is willing to move mountains for sex, after all. "Mmm! Yes, yes…" my partner moaned to the rhythm of the melancholy music. It is worth to forgive those whose souls are too small, Their grievances fill up the puddles with mud, that is all. And my own reflection in murky water I see, I'll shatter with white foam of spit, purposefully. Gold pours down from a tree that is tired and grey, And the wind steals whatever was lost on the way. It grabs all it can catch with a predator's paw, While the trees stretch their branch-arms like a beggar's claw. Open the door and I'll step through, Bringing the autumn along with me. And if you ask me, you will see, I'll give it all away to you. [[Next.|elenkaev80]]

<<show-gif elenkaev80>> Soon I flipped the gopnik onto her back. She looked me in the eyes, smiled, and slapped me. I grabbed her by the neck and continued fucking her tiny cunt with redoubled fervor. "Mmm... Ah! Ma-a-a..." the girl moaned, trembling from the wave of bliss that washed over her. "Fuck, that's awesome..." "Yeah, you're fucking amazing," I complimented, though it didn't convey even 1% of the feelings and emotions I actually experienced when I was around this girl. It's not always easy with her, but still, it's incredibly fucking amazing with her. And who's easy these days, anyway? How many years have been lived, how many days gone, It depends on the count, what one focuses on. Something done by myself, or just something got done, And what was for me, and what was for someone. Happiness lives in seconds small, sharp, and concise, Generous to children, but to adults cold as ice. Swelling sticky and green as the spring comes in sight, To become autumn leaves burning bright in the night. Open the door and I'll step through, Bringing the autumn along with me. And if you ask me, you will see, I'll give it all away to you. [[Next.|elenkaev81]]

<<show-gif elenkaev81>> "Mom! Mom... Mommy..." Elenka breathed heavily and trembled as another wave of orgasm washed over her. "Should I cum inside you?" I asked breathlessly. "Fuck... why are u asking? Cum inside me, of course!" the girl said in her gop style, and my cock immediately began to spurt into her gorgeous pussy. "Yeah, great," I pulled out of her, and a trickle of sperm ran out. Open the door and I'll step through, Bringing the autumn along with me. And if you ask me, you will see, I'll give it all away to you… [Original: Delfin – Osen (Autumn)/Дельфин – Осень] [[Next.|elenkaev82]]

<<show-gif elenkaev82>> "We had a great run," the girl giggled, lying on her back with a white stream flowing from her pussy, recovering from our exercise. "With you, I could run like this every morning," I ran my hand down Elenka's thigh. "Are u fucking crazy?! I'm not going to run like this every morning! I just need a rest sometimes!" she said aggressively, then looked me in the eye and smiled lustfully. "But I wouldn't mind fucking like this every morning..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev84>> After a fantastic borscht, I offered to wash the dishes myself, to which she twirled her finger at her temple. Something along the lines of "real guys don't wash dishes when their real girls are around". So she took off her favorite tracksuit and got to work. And I couldn't resist; I came up behind her, gently hugged her, and ran my hands over her delicious body. "Want to fuck, huh?" she playfully rubbed her ass against my hard cock, finishing washing the dishes. "I really want you," I whispered in the sexy girl's ear. I'm actually pretty good at exploiting her like that: feed me, wash the dishes, please me. It's not exactly equal, but sometimes it's okay, as long as no one's against it. [[Next.|elenkaev85]]

<<show-gif elenkaev85>> I lifted the pretty hooligan by her toned butt and sat her on the counter. There, our tongues entwined in a kiss. She stroked my arms, shoulders, and back, lightly scratching my skin with her tiny claws. "So, I'm a great homemaker, then?" the girl grinned, clearly hinting that I hadn't expected such culinary talents from her. "You're an incredibly good homemaker," I said confidently, to which Elenka scratched me even harder. It seemed that such compliments turned her on even more. [[Next.|elenkaev86]]

<<show-gif elenkaev86>> Within a minute, my dick was actively fucking the girl's tiny hole on the countertop. Many kitchens are actually quite well-suited for sex, don't you think? "Oh, yes! Men love it with their stomachs and their dicks, mmm!" my partner uttered the tomboyish wisdom between moans. "I love your hole and I love your borscht," I indirectly confirmed her words. Well, I wouldn't want to start a fight or argument during sex, would I?! Especially not during such a pleasant and intense time... [[Next.|elenkaev87]]

<<show-gif elenkaev87>> "Mmm, kiss me," the gopnik grabbed me by the back of the head, pulled me toward her, and sank her lips into mine. After about ten seconds of passionate kissing, she moaned loudly. "Yes. Yes-yes! Ah... Mommy-y-y-y-y..." And I tasted a faint trace of blood, that's how hard she "kissed" me. Or maybe she'd just grazed my lip with her tooth. Well, in any case, the wound isn't fatal, so let's continue fucking and enjoying it. A real man wouldn't be deterred from the most pleasurable experience in the world, even by a more serious wound! [[Next.|elenkaev88]]

<<show-gif elenkaev88>> A little later, we changed positions to a less-than-comfortable one – standing. Although Elenka was leaning on the rickety old table with one hand and clawing at my shoulder with the other. I was holding her by the neck. Incidentally, the taste of blood in my mouth had already disappeared by then. "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!" my wild partner moaned methodically. "Does it feel good?" I asked, just in case. "I feel fucking great," she grinned, impaling herself on my cock. "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! Mmm! Ma-a-a…" [[Next.|elenkaev89]]

<<show-gif elenkaev89>> "Yes, yes, yes-s-s..." I almost growled, filling Elenka's tight hole as she stood on all fours, leaning against the crumbling kitchen table. "Oh, sour cream for borscht, AHAHA!" she laughed like a horse. I'd really like to see this gopnik girl, with her notions on one hand and her perversions on the other, devour borscht with sperm. But sometimes fantasies are better left just that, fantasies. Especially since I wouldn't want to desecrate this divine borscht made according to Granny's recipe... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<><<if $bedroomren == 0>><<show-img gallery01>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 1>><<show-img gallery02>><</if>> <<if $bedroomren == 2>><<show-img gallery03>><</if>><> A photograph is like a little time machine, transporting us back to the past. However, nothing can be changed in that past... That's why photographs are so inferior to a full-blown time travel experience, like mine. <><<if $end01 == 0>>End №1: One Flew Over the Nautilus's Nest. <<elseif $end01 == 1>><<link "End №1: One Flew Over the Nautilus's Nest.">><<goto end01_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end02 == 0>>End №2: 50 Shades of Nautilus. <<elseif $end02 == 1>><<link "End №2: 50 Shades of Nautilus.">><<goto end02_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end03 == 0>>End №3: Nautilus-Slutfuckerus. <<elseif $end03 == 1>><<link "End №3: Nautilus-Slutfuckerus.">><<goto end03_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end04 == 0>>End №4: Nautilus Familialis Extraordinarius. <<elseif $end04 == 1>><<link "End №4: Nautilus Familialis Extraordinarius.">><<goto end04_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end05 == 0>>End №5: Nautiluses, Oi! <<elseif $end05 == 1>><<link "End №5: Nautiluses, Oi!">><<goto end05_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end06 == 0>>End №6: Nautilus Geekus Survivalistus. <<elseif $end06 == 1>><<link "End №6: Nautilus Geekus Survivalistus.">><<goto end06_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end07 == 0>>End №7: Nautilus Khan. <<elseif $end07 == 1>><<link "End №7: Nautilus Khan.">><<goto end07_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end08 == 0>>End №8: United Nautilia. <<elseif $end08 == 1>><<link "End №8: United Nautilia.">><<goto end08_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end09 == 0>>End №9: Do Ginger Nautiluses Have a Soul…? <<elseif $end09 == 1>><<link "End №9: Do Ginger Nautiluses Have a Soul…?">><<goto end09_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end10 == 0>>End №10: The Nautilus Springer Show. <<elseif $end10 == 1>><<link "End №10: The Nautilus Springer Show.">><<goto end10_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end11 == 0>>End №11: Nautilus's All That. <<elseif $end11 == 1>><<link "End №11: Nautilus's All That.">><<goto end11_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<if $end12 == 0>>End №12: Nautilus-80. <<elseif $end12 == 1>><<link "End №12: Nautilus-80.">><<goto end12_01>><</link>><<endif>><> <><<link "Back.">><<set $gallery = 0>><<goto bedroom01>><</link>> <<set $gallery = 1>><>

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<<show-img ends\end03_10>> "Honey, are you coming soon? I'm already soaking wet!" Anya, naked and with a round, pregnant belly, walked into the frame. We decided to have children, despite the impending disaster. And it seems the girl has become even more insatiable in recent months, but I'm not complaining. She knew I was recording a video message. I'm not sure if she believed I was from the future, although I honestly admitted it to her. Luckily, she had her back to the camera, or rather, her plump ass, so I wouldn't have to re-record the take. Then she took my hand and placed it on her pussy. "See how wet I am?! Let's go fuck already!" "Yes!" dawned on me, and I turned to the audience again. "Sex! That's what makes life worth living. If you have great sex, you won't want to bomb cities in a neighboring country. My video probably won't change anything, but I'll just build myself a super bomb shelter, and until then, I'll enjoy sex with the most awesome girl. And you, people, enjoy sex! Raise children, be happy, enjoy life! Maybe then there won't be a war. Your future is in your hands…" End №3+: Nautilus-Slutfuckerus+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto bar03>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-gif annaev37>> "Anya, you need to relax. You need a massage…" "Twenty to thirty minutes," the bartender said to her colleague, interrupting me mid-speech, taking my hand and leading me to the back room. There, she quickly stripped off her clothes and lay down on the couch. I rubbed my hands together, warming them up slightly, and then began stroking her tired back. First with my fingers, then with my hands. "Oh my God, so fucking amazing, I even got goosebumps," she praised my efforts. [[Next.|annaev38]]

<<show-img annaev42>> The bartender and I agreed that I would walk her home after a hard day at work. She was delighted and gave me a beer on the house so I wouldn't be bored waiting for her to finish. After the bar closed, we leisurely walked arm in arm to her place. We chatted about all sorts of little things, kissed a couple of times, and enjoyed the wonderful weather and each other's company. I could have walked like this forever with this girl, but soon we reached our destination. "Want to stop by?" Anya winked at me. "Oh... you live with a bestie, right?" I was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting this turn of events. "My bestie wanted to stay with her boyfriend today…" "Great, I'd be happy to drop by," I immediately announced, delighted by this change in plans. [[Next.|annaev43]]

<<show-img annaev47>> "Oh, fuck! I love drunken cherries!" Anna rejoiced when I handed her a red box of chocolates. Incidentally, not everyone likes these candies. "Somehow, I never doubted your tastes," I smiled back. "They're imported, by the way." "Fuck, that's amazing," the bartender rolled her eyes, seductively popping one of the chocolates into her mouth. Then, as expected, she turned to her colleague. "I'll be gone for 20 minutes." The lustful beauty took my hand and, as usual, dragged me into the back room. [[Next.|annaev48]]

<<show-img annaev52>> I suggested Anya take a short walk, which she happily agreed to, even leaving work a little early (she'd arranged it with her coworker, as usual). We grabbed some questionable and not-so-tasty pies from a kiosk, drank a bottle of beer each, and headed to the park, chatting cheerfully along the way. "Look! There!" suddenly, the girl pointed behind me. I turned around, but saw nothing. Then I turned back, and the slutty Anya unzipped her dress, revealing her hot breasts. "A well-executed diversion, I commend you," I laughed, admiring the whole scene. "And your breasts are even better." "To a hourly hotel?" she suggested, and I immediately nodded approvingly. [[Next.|annaev53]]

<<show-gif annaev38>> After a few minutes of kneading her shoulders and upper back, I moved on to her lower back and her amazing ass. Oh, how wonderful it was to touch her soft skin! I even got hard. So hard I could crack walnuts with it. "Does it feel good?" I asked, just in case. "Fuck, I'm on cloud nine," Anna continued to shower me with compliments. Overall, I was really good at giving massages, and I actually enjoyed it myself. It's nice to do nice things, as they say. [[Next.|annaev39]]

<<show-gif annaev39>> "I want to thank you," Anya suddenly turned around, even though I wasn't finished with the massage yet. She quickly unbuttoned my jeans, releasing my hard cock, and then eagerly pounced on it with her plump lips. "Oh, you lustful slut! I love your mouth," I rejoiced at what was happening, and the girl purred approvingly. Soon she started working her hand. With such pressure and her skill, I could cum very quickly, but I didn't want that yet. I wanted a good continuation. [[Next.|annaev40]]

<<show-gif annaev40>> I forcefully pushed Anya back onto the sofa, put a condom on my cock, which was smeared with her saliva, and entered her very wet and hot hole. The massage was clearly turning her on, something to keep in mind. "Ye-e-eah, fu-u-uck, so fucking good..." the girl moaned, her moans clearly coming from the back room. I hope they can't be heard over the music in the bar. And even if they are... Well, it'll only attract new customers, so it's like killing two birds with one stone. "Fucking with you is amazing," I enjoyed the divine sex. [[Next.|annaev41]]

<<show-gif annaev41>> But all good things come to an end sooner or later, and we'd already been going on too long. So I didn't drag it out any longer, but pulled out of Anya, took off the condom, and started cumming in her mouth. "Swallow, bitch, swallow," I said, my voice strained and commanding. What? She loves dirty talk! And she loves cum even more! "Mmm, so delicious," she said playfully, playing with the cum in her mouth for a bit, and then swallowing every drop. We quickly got ready, tidied ourselves up, and left the back room as if nothing had happened. And yes, some customers noticed us, and of course, the bartender's colleague. But that only adds spice, so to speak... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev43>> As soon as we crossed the threshold of a rather decent one-room apartment, the girl began to pull down my jeans. Oh, yes, what a good start. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" Anya enthusiastically worked her mouth, while also engaging her tattooed hand. "I adore my cocksucker," I complimented her efforts, honestly and without even embellishing. How can you not love those moments when the plump lips of a depraved beauty caress your penis, and her tongue diligently runs along the shaft and the head? [[Next.|annaev44]]

<<show-gif annaev44>> However, we clearly weren't planning on limiting ourselves to a blowjob; we both had much more ambitious plans. I quickly slipped a condom on my dick, Anya got down on all fours in front of me, and then impaled herself on me with her aching hole. "Yes, fu-u-uck, ye-e-es! How wonderful-u-ul, o-o-oh!" she drawled out each word. "Absolutely wonderful!" I confirmed, slapping her round, luscious ass with my palm. Meanwhile, my partner continued to impale herself, doing it with incredible dexterity and grace. And, of course, it was supremely pleasurable! Inhuman bliss. For me and for my dick... [[Next.|annaev45]]

<<show-gif annaev45>> However, I wanted to "work" a little myself, so I laid Anna on her back and began rapidly pounding her dripping pussy. "Yes-yes-yes-yes! Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!" she moaned loudly throughout the house. "You're so fucking amazing," I grabbed her by the back of her head. We looked into each other's eyes, my slutty beauty cumming, shaking on my cock, and shaking the walls with her screams. I'm sure this magical moment will stay with me for the rest of my second life... [[Next.|annaev46]]

<<show-gif annaev46>> "Yes, feed me your cum!" Anya said as I pulled out of her pussy, ripped off the condom, and began cumming all over her face and into her wide-open mouth. Every drop that hit her tongue was immediately greedily swallowed. After all, sex with slutty girls is something special and unique. "Wow, you're simply amazing," I wiped the sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand. "Amazing slut." "Yes, yes, yes, I am, ahahaha!" the girl laughed loudly. After a wonderful fuck, we took a quick shower together, and then I went home, as her neighbor was supposed to come in the morning. I didn't want to embarrass her. Besides, Anya and I thoroughly enjoyed each other’s company… <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif annaev48>> "Mmm, you take such good care of me," Anya said, lowering my jeans. Then she pushed me down onto the couch and pounced on my cock with even more greed than on candy. "Oh, bitch, you take such good care of me and my cock, too," I praised my slutty partner's efforts. Her plump lips and experienced tongue focused on the head, while her hand carefully caressed the shaft. Delightful skills, bringing me immense pleasure. [[Next.|annaev49]]

<<show-gif annaev49>> Soon, Anya's hand remained on my cock, but her lips and tongue moved to my balls. Incidentally, she licks them very diligently and quite professionally. "Fuck, you're so good at it," I complimented her again. "Mmm," came in response, as her mouth was busy. At that very moment, she took one ball completely into her mouth and sucked on it in every possible way. And the sight was no worse than it felt physically. Fuck, it wouldn't take long to cum. [[Next.|annaev50]]

<<show-gif annaev50>> I wanted to have sex, though. Just like Anna. So I quickly laid her on her back on the couch, put on a condom, and without further ado, penetrated her already wet and lustful hole. "Yes, fuck! Fuck, yes!" my partner moaned softly. Her cursing during sex is an art form unto itself. It seems so simple, but her delivery and voice are incredibly sexy, and they turn me on even more. "Do you like it, slut?" I placed my hand on her tender neck, squeezing it lightly. "Yes, yes, yes-s-s... Fuck!" burst from her mouth, and her body shook with orgasm. [[Next.|annaev51]]

<<show-gif annaev51>> After her orgasm, I barely had time to pull out, take off the condom, and start cumming on Anya's face. "Mmm, yessssss," she moaned, opening her mouth wide and lolling her tongue. Oh, fuck, this is amazing. All of this. "Wow, you're amazing as always," I chuckled, scratching the back of my head. "You too," the slut winked at me, quickly tidying herself up. Soon we left the back room as if nothing had happened. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 60>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto bar03>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif annaev53>> We arrived at the nearest hourly hotel, finishing our beer on the way, and I paid for the room. As soon as we crossed the threshold, Anya pounced on me with passionate kisses and hugs. I love groping her body and her luscious curves! Then the girl pulled down my jeans and began giving me her signature royal blowjob. "Slut, you're golden," I grinned. "Mmm, if you want, I'll lick your ass too. And more," she made me a very tempting offer. It would be a sin to refuse! [[Let Anya lick ass.|annaev54]] [[Skip straight to sex.|annaev56]]

<<show-gif annaev54>> I lay down on the bed, and Anya, with a kind of madness, pounced on my ass with her face. "Ha, you clearly love licking asses!" I chuckled again, feeling her playful tongue caress my asshole. "I love it!" she replied confidently, speeding up her movements. "Oh, you're such an ass-licker," I offered another compliment, enjoying the process and the perverted bartender's experience in this matter. Hmm... Maybe she'll lick my feet too? I'm sure she won't refuse. [[Let Anya lick feet.|annaev55]] [[Skip straight to sex.|annaev56]]

<<show-gif annaev56>> Anya rode me like a professional rider (which she was). Her hands were on my chest, her claws lightly digging into the skin, and her incredibly lustful gaze was fixed directly on mine, as if she were trying to hypnotize me. But the most wonderful thing, of course, was the feeling of her hole on my dick. Gods, how she squeezed her muscles! And she moved even better. "You're a real top-notch slut," I winked at her. "Thank you... oh-oh-oh! Ye-e-es! Fuck-fuck-fuck!" the girl shook, which only intensified my sensations. [[Next.|annaev57]]

<<show-gif annaev55>> "Lick my feet, slut," I said imperiously, and Anya immediately and obediently began to carry out the order. "Mmm, yes," the girl moaned, licking my foot, sucking on my toes, and running her green tongue piercing over them. Overall, it felt incredibly awesome, both physically and mentally. "You're a complete pervert," I enjoyed the process, putting my hands behind my head. "I'm, yes," the naughty girl smiled, pausing for a second. Fuck, she turned me on so much, I really want to fuck her. [[Next.|annaev56]]

<<show-gif annaev57>> Soon I was forced to remove Anya from my cock; she immediately knelt before me. I tore off the condom, and a stream of cum flooded her lustful face. "Oh, cum suits you so well," I admired the picture my cock had painted. "I think so too, ahahaha!" the barmaid laughed loudly, standing up and looking in the mirror. Then she collected all the cum and placed it in her mouth with her finger. Afterwards, we washed up, got ready, I walked her home, and then headed back to my dorm… <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.anna = 1>> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $player.money -= 100>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev01>> I heard a scandal coming from behind the nearest house, a man was shouting and swearing something very loudly, so I quickly ran there. Well, you know, I think it's better to separate fighters (even if they're drunks) than for one to break the other's head. "GET OUT TO YOUR COUNTRY OF MONKEYS, YOU… MONKEY!" some alconaut shouted at a young girl with black skin who was walking through this yard. It seemed like she was trying not to pay any attention to this crazy fucker at all. "FUCKING, FUCKING BLACK-ASS! WHY THE FUCK IS THIS? WHY THE FUCK DID YOU COME HERE, MONKEY?! SUKA BLYAT!" [[Next.|nadyaev02]]

<<show-img nadyaev05>> I couldn't help but take advantage of the trust Nadya had shown in me (after all, she gave me her address!), and so that evening I went in and invited her to a cafe. "You look amazing," I paid the girl a well-deserved compliment. "I almost always look like this when I'm not working," she giggled. The African Hottie was clearly very positive about me. So, guys, protect the princesses from the alcoholic dragons, and you'll definitely get credit. "Although if you only knew how long it takes me to straighten my hair..." "Hm?" I didn't understand. "Well, I'm black, as you may have noticed," she teased me, revealing the peculiarities of her anatomy. "Our hair usually grows in clumps and is very curly. It's also very dry and brittle. So if I don't straighten it, I'll end up with a '70s-style afro." "Wow, I didn't know..." I bashfully scratched the back of my head. "Come on, I'll tell you a lot more about my hair..." [[Next.|nadyaev06]]

<<show-img nadyaev08>> I picked up Nadya and invited her to the cinema, as I'd planned. The African panther agreed, as long as she paid for the tickets and popcorn this time, as I'd treated her to one at the cafe on our last date. Resistance was futile, though I tried, but ultimately gave in to her strong character. We went to see a movie... "Blade 2," directed by the iconic Guillermo del Toro. Of course, any future American would have suspected blatant racism, since I was taking a Black girl to a film starring Wesley Snipes. But we went because the film is one of the best sequels ever made, and also because my companion loves horror and action films, including the first Blade, as she confidently admitted. And while watching the film, she couldn't tear herself away from the screen. She even took my hand and placed it on her shoulder. [[Next.|nadyaev09]]

<<show-img nadyaev16>> That evening, I stopped by Nadya's place to suggest a walk in the park. She complained about her tired legs from work, but agreed to go for a short stroll. We got a Coke and cotton candy in the park; I paid for hers, and she paid for mine. Well, if the girl has such cockroaches, I won’t fight them. I'd rather form an alliance with them. "...Actually, I'm a child of the 1980 Olympics, as they sometimes call us," the mulatto girl confirmed Detective Nautilus's guess as we left the park and headed toward her house. "Well, that's what they call us, at best." "I guessed about the Moscow Olympics, but tactfully kept quiet. So, you don't know your father?" I asked a difficult question. "He hardly knows he even has a daughter in distant and cold Russia," my interlocutor sighed sadly. "Was your mother an athlete?" I asked, trying to find a more pleasant topic. "My mother was a volunteer back then…" she said, sounding even more sad. [[Next.|nadyaev17]]

<<show-img nadyaev20>> I was walking toward Nadya to ask her out, but an emerald Lada (a domestic brand) pulled up in front of me near her entrance. However, I was far more surprised by the driver than the car, as it was the same African Queen behind the wheel. "Get in, cowboy, I'll give you a ride," she made an offer I couldn't refuse. "I... didn't know you drove. Or that you even had a car," I climbed into the front passenger seat. By the way, the interior is very pleasant and spotlessly clean. It's immediately obvious that she cares for her iron horse. And that smell of AI-92 gasoline in the cabin, which is impossible to get rid of in old domestic cars, mmm... It's pure nostalgia. "The car, like the apartment, is from my mother," the driver sighed, turning onto the main road. [[Next.|nadyaev21]]

<<show-img nadyaev28>> Entering the courtyard of Nadya's apartment building, I immediately spotted her. The African girl was sitting on a bench. She immediately smiled when she saw me. "Breathing some fresh evening air," she told me as I approached. "Then I'll join you, if you don't mind," I winked, like a level 85 pickup artist. "By the way, has that drunkard bothered you anymore?" "Sanych? Ha!" my companion grinned triumphantly. "You really scared him last time. We crossed paths once after that incident, but he didn't say anything and left as soon as he saw me. He hasn't even yelled here since then. The whole courtyard is in your debt." "Tell them I accept cash payments," I joked, making her laugh. [[Next.|nadyaev29]]

<<show-img nadyaev31>> I decided to do something nice for Nadya, so I invited her on a date to a restaurant. And I insisted on paying. This time, the mulatto girl didn't even argue. There she ordered spaghetti Bolognese and some kind of blue cocktail. She rarely drinks alcohol, and only on holidays, but we decided that today would be a special occasion. I ordered the same thing for myself, as I was curious. It was quite delicious, actually. "Oh, the Taste of Paradise!" my companion quoted a well-known advertisement, gobbling everything up as if she hadn't eaten anything for a week. "Sometimes you can afford a little bit of Paradise," I winked at her, taking a sip of the blue magic potion, which had a sweet citrus flavor. "Only sometimes. Because if you visit Paradise too often, it will become commonplace and lose its appeal," said the girl with her mouth stuffed with spaghetti, uttering a very wise phrase. [[Next.|nadyaev32]]

<<show-img nadyaev37>> I wanted to drop by to see Nadya, to invite her to hang out somewhere, but not far from her entrance, I saw her sitting in her emerald Lada. Coming closer, I could see tears on her cheeks. "Hey, Nadya, did something happen to you?" I asked the girl quietly. "My car broke down," she sniffed in response. And then she cursed, which was extremely rare for her: "Fuck." "Fuck, that sucks," I echoed her sentiments (and her rant). "I can fix a lot of things, but the only thing I know how to do with a car is change tires…" "There's something wrong with the engine," she sighed resignedly, hanging her head. "I started it, it started smoking, and then it died. Damn it. My dear, poor old car…" [[Next.|nadyaev38]]

<<show-img nadyaev39>> I decided to give Nadya a thousand rubles to help fix her car. The African girl's job requires mobility, requiring her to travel not only all over the city but also the surrounding region. "You're truly a knight!" she clapped her hands, almost jumping, and then threw her arms around my neck. "I'll pay you back when I can…" "You could take us to the movies a couple of times at your own expense," I allowed her to barter, since she would have insisted on paying it back eventually. Although I'm not lending it, just giving it to her. "You really saved me. I was nine hundred rubles short of the repairs," she said, apparently having spoken to the mechanic beforehand. "And you can go to a cafe with a hundred." "I'd rather buy myself a doner kebab, three at once," she grinned, took my hand, and dragged me into her apartment. [[Next.|nadyaev40]]

<<show-img nadyaev46>> "I should probably go visit Nadya," I thought, scratching my chin like that guy in the Greek sculpture. "Maybe I should buy her some doner kebab, like she wanted? Or go for a ride in the car with her, like she loves that? Or should I just accept her offer, move in with her, and start building a life together?" <><<if $player.money gte 60>>[[1. Treat Nadya to a doner kebab [60 rubles required].|nadyaev47]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 59>>1. Treat Nadya to a doner kebab [60 rubles required].<<endif>><> [[2. Offer to go for a ride in the car.|nadyaev52]] [[3. Suggest some role-playing game.|nadyaev57]] [[4. Offer to lick a pussy [cunnilingus].|nadyaev61]] <><<if $player.money gte 50>>[[5. Offer to watch a movie on tape [50 rubles required for a soda].|nadyaev64]]<<endif>> <<if $player.money lte 49>>5. Offer to watch a movie on tape [50 rubles required for a soda].<<endif>><> <><<if $player.madness gte 25 and $player.madness lte 75>>[[👰🏾 Move in with Nadya [requires madness level from 25 to 75].|end12_01]] <<else>>👰🏾 Move in with Nadya [requires madness level from 25 to 75]. <<endif>><> [[Back.|center01]]

<<show-img nadyaev02>> "Hey, man, shut up! Do you have too many teeth or something?!" I couldn't help myself, walked up to the troublemaker, and swung my fist at him. "So I can fix this!" "Meh... Well... Our land..." the Ku Klux Klan alcoholic started mumbling something, trying to justify himself and clearly realizing I could easily punch his drunken face in. "Fuck, what's yours here is your dirty, sweaty T-shirt, your piss-stained pants, and your shit. You don't have anything else! And this land is out common land, for good, law-abiding people who respect each other…" "But…" "Damn, shut up! Just shut up! Go home and get some sleep! Hurry! Otherwise, I won't be responsible for myself. And if I see you barking at people here again, I'll shove your tongue up your ass. Understand? UNDERSTAND?!" "Yeah, I get it, I get it. It's a fucking shame…" the man (almost bio-waste level, but still a man), muttered quietly under his breath, turned around, lowered his head, and walked away with a limping, swaying, drunken gait. [[Next.|nadyaev03]]

<<show-img nadyaev03>> A gorgeous African girl had been standing a few meters away the whole time, looking at me with a smile. "Is everything okay?" I asked her, then added in my broken English: "R u ok?" "I'm fine, thank you!" the girl replied in a clear voice in English, then laughed. However, after that, she continued in perfect Russian. "It's not often you meet true knights these days. Thank you." "That drunk is just a complete jerk, sorry..." "Why are you apologizing?" my interlocutor laughed again, catching me on "White Guilt" (or whatever that phenomenon is called in the States?). "Yeah, Sanych, that man often causes all sorts of scandals here, including yelling at me. I've just gotten used to it." [[Next.|nadyaev04]]

<<show-img nadyaev04>> "Nadya," the Black girl offered me her hand in a boyish manner. "Valentin," I shook her hand. Nadya, huh? Yeah, right, considering her perfect Russian, she was clearly born in Russia. More precisely, in the USSR. Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Judging by her age, she's about 21. And what happened 22 years ago? The 1980 Olympics in Moscow, bitches! Detective Nautilus solved that case... Although everything could have been completely different, of course. "Can I be informal?" I asked, and she nodded. Then I made a rather impulsive offer: "Then can I invite you somewhere? Well, let's sit in a quiet setting, have a bite to eat, and chat." "Yes, but it would be better in the evening and not today. I'm rushing to work now, sorry," the black beauty looked away, slightly guilty. "How about tomorrow or in the next few days? I'll even leave my address for a knight like you." And she left me her address. Nice. In fact, she genuinely interested me. Not just because of her exoticism, but also because of her personality, her strong personality. It's a personality I'd like to get to know better. Well, we'll see what happens next... <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev06>> "Why have I never seen you, if you've lived here for so long?" I asked the logical question as we sat down in a cafe on Narodny Boulevard. My companion ordered a cup of coffee and a ham sandwich. She wanted to pay for it herself, but I insisted on me picking up the tab. "You said you just got back from the army?" she caught me questioningly. But I was also referring to my past life. We literally lived right next door! And I would definitely remember a Black girl in our provincial city. But I'd never seen her before. Maybe fate decided to correct that mistake, and that's why I'm here now? "Before the army. Well, at school, for example," I averted my suspicions, along with her gaze. "And where do you work, if it's not a secret?" "It is in schools and kindergartens that I work," her perfect smile beamed. "I work as an entertainer at all sorts of events, birthdays, and the like. When I was little, the kids weren't very kind to me. But now the kids adore me." "Well, it's just that a grown-up woman isn't a little girl. A grown-up woman might smack you on the butt if you call her names," I said sadly, but she burst out laughing. [[Next.|nadyaev07]]

<<show-img nadyaev07>> Time flew by with Nadya. It was so much fun and interesting to talk to her. I admit, at times I felt slow and shy, but that was simply due to my lack of experience interacting with Black people. It turns out our brains are no different. If I'd been talking to this girl, say, online, without seeing her photo, I wouldn't have even guessed she was African. Well, half African. Mulatto, that is. "Nadya, you're so cool," I said as I walked her home. She didn't let me finish, but pounced on me with a light goodbye kiss. Oh, I didn't expect that! She clearly takes from life what she wants. And she has such soft and luscious lips... It's just a shame her tongue didn't really participate in this action this time. "Nadya hopes to see you again," she said in the third person, winked at me, and ran into the entryway [Nadya is short for Nadezhda, which means Hope]. What a stunning girl, absolutely stunning! I should probably take her to the movies... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 2>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 140>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev09>> "Great movie, you were right," Nadya shared her emotions as I walked her home. "Definitely no worse than the first one, I'll have to rewatch the first Blade at home." "The third one won't be as good... Well, that's my hunch, it's just that the first two parts will be impossible to beat," I quickly fulfilled my prophecy. "Want to come in?" she suddenly invited me. I nearly choked on such an unexpected, yet incredibly pleasant, offer. "A-a-and... May I?" I raised an eyebrow. "I live alone," she nodded affirmatively. I nodded too, we held hands and walked to her entrance. [[Next.|nadyaev10]]

<<show-gif nadyaev10>> Nadya has a wonderful one-room apartment, relatively recently renovated. But I didn't have time to look around much, as our lips were locked, and our hands were practically tearing each other's clothes off. It was incredibly wild and passionate, as if we were acting on animal instincts, obeying our desires. "I want you," she confessed in my ear, then lightly bit my earlobe. "I want you madly," I confirmed that our desires at that moment were completely aligned. Soon, the stunner pushed me into a chair, pulled down my jeans, and took my hard cock into her mouth. Oh, it was amazing! Incredibly pleasant, and also aesthetically pleasing. "Yes, amazing," the mulatto girl's intensity turned me on. [[Next.|nadyaev11]]

<<show-gif nadyaev11>> Soon, Nadya took my hand, pushed me down onto the couch, and settled her ass (and pussy) on my face, in that very 69 position. This girl was clearly getting what she wanted. So when she pounced on my cock again, I attacked hers with my tongue. My first feelings... Well, I didn't find any differences from White girls. The same smell, the same sensations. Although Nadya's skin seemed softer to me, almost velvety, but I doubt it's due to her color, just her personal quirk. "Mmm, yes, just like that," she encouraged me. Her pussy was wet, hot, and incredibly tempting. I loved running my tongue over it, caressing her labia, playing with her clitoris. Meanwhile, I was wildly enjoying her oral skills. [[Next.|nadyaev12]]

<<show-gif nadyaev12>> Nadya still had the initiative; she interrupted our oral sex and led me back to the chair. I quickly pulled out a condom, and with her black hand and dark red manicure, she deftly placed a condom on me, then pounced on me with her hole. "Oh, yes, so good! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she began to bounce on my cock with her tight hole. The Black Beauty delightfully played with her vaginal muscles, as if she were jerking me off. "You're magnificent, I feel so good with you," I paid her another well-deserved compliment to her efforts. [[Next.|nadyaev13]]

<<show-gif nadyaev13>> I decided to seize the initiative, lifted Nadya, laid her on her back on the sofa, and began to fuck her gorgeous black hole myself. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" my partner loudly moaned, which turned me on even more. Soon she began to tremble slightly and moaned even louder and longer, clearly reaching orgasm. "Oh! Oh! Oh! O-O-O-O-OH!" "Phew, I'm going to cum soon myself," I warned, feeling it getting harder and harder to hold back with such an incredible partner. "Mmm, yes, cum all over me, cum," my partner moaned breathlessly. [[Next.|nadyaev14]]

<<show-gif nadyaev14>> I pulled my cock out of the mulatto's pussy, quickly removed the condom, and began to cover the girl's black skin with my white sperm. Incidentally, the sperm looks especially spicy on her. "Ooh, phew, that was amazing," I breathed heavily, enjoying both the spectacle and what had just happened between us. "That was awesome," my partner confirmed. "By the way, you have a great cock." "And you... you have everything great," I shrugged, and we both laughed. [[Next.|nadyaev15]]

<<show-gif nadyaev15>> "Well? How did you like sex with a Black girl?" Nadya asked, collecting sperm from her body with her finger, putting it in her mouth, and swallowing it. "Very cool," I nodded honestly. "Thank you for taking my Afro-virginity." "I still hope it wasn't a one-time thing..." "Not a one-time thing," I confidently interrupted the mulatto panther. "...But not now," she finished the sentence. "I have to get up early for work tomorrow." "Okay, I understand..." "And now we'll wash up together, drink some tea, kiss, and that'll conclude our wonderful evening." And that's exactly what happened. And yes, it truly was a wonderful evening. <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 3>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev17>> As we entered the courtyard of the apartment building, Nadya's nerves finally gave way, and tears began to stream down her face. "It's just... Mom died two years ago. So I live alone. I have no one left in this world..." the girl confided in me. Wow, I didn't think things were that bad. "Everyone hates me, no one needs me..." "Well, at least I don't hate you. And I need you. And I'm truly sorry for you," I said, my own eyes even starting to water a little. "I studied at our medical university for two and a half years, and I got excellent marks on all my exams. I wanted to become a doctor, but I had to bury all my plans for life after I buried my mother…" [[Next.|nadyaev18]]

<<show-img nadyaev18>> "I'm so sorry things turned out this way," I hugged Nadya, and she immediately buried her face in my shoulder. "Sorry," she sniffled. "You're a very strong girl," I honestly assessed her moral and willpower qualities. "Crying is normal, it's just emotion. If you don't let go of your emotions, you'll lose your mind sooner or later." "Thank you for understanding," the mulatto girl giggled through her tears. "Anytime. With me, you can talk about everything and not hide your emotions, tears, worries, or desires." "Well, I never hide my desires," she giggled again, but without sobbing. [[Next.|nadyaev19]]

<<show-img nadyaev19>> After sitting on the bench for a while and calming down completely, Nadya finally decided to go home. "I have to get up really early tomorrow, sorry. I have to go to the countryside for a kid's birthday. Ha, I'll be a pirate!" the mulatto girl announced happily. It was clear she took her job very seriously. And she loved it. "Arrgh! Board! Hahahaha!" "No problem, I understand," I smiled back. "You're a very understanding guy." "However, someday I'd also like to see you in a pirate costume," I raised a finger, making the girl laugh. "Our company provides most of the costumes, sorry," she shrugged. "Then someday I'll buy you a pirate costume myself..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 4>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev21>> As we pulled out of the courtyard of the apartment building, Nadya turned on the cassette player. She played it quietly, just to enjoy the song, not to ruin our ears or ruin everyone else's lives. And the song choice, I must admit, was perfect. White snow and the grey of the ice On the cracked and desolate ground. Like a patchwork quilt, there lies A city in a road loop bound. And above the city, clouds drift away, Blocking out the heavenly light. And above the city, yellow smoke stays, Two thousand years this city has aged, Lived under the light of a star By the name of the Sun. The Kino group, Viktor Tsoi. I admire some of his lyrics; they're truly magnificent, without exaggeration. And they're also timeless. I personally consider "A star named the Sun" to be absolutely brilliant. And two thousand years of war, War without a reason or cause. War is the business of the young, A cure against aging and loss. Red, oh so red is the blood, In an hour it is simply the earth, In two, there are flowers and grass, In three, it comes to life at last, And is warmed by the rays of a star By the name of the Sun. And I began to respect the mulatto woman even more. Both for the car and for Tsoi. Incidentally, he wasn't a member of the "titular nation" either. He likely also had to deal with disdain and insults. And yet, he became a truly great man (unlike all those who looked down on him). And we know it was always this way, That fate seems to love the most Those who live by their own laws each day, Those who are fated to die young, almost. He recalls no word of "yes," no word of "no," He remembers no ranks, no name, And he can reach for the stars, even so, Not counting the cost of the flame, And fall, scorched by the heat of a star By the name of the Sun… [Original: Kino – Zvezda po imeni Solnce (A star named the Sun)/Кино – Звезда по имени Солнце] [[Next.|nadyaev22]]

<<show-img nadyaev22>> "Let's lie down on the grass?" Nadya suddenly suggested when we left the city, and she stopped the car. "Let's lie down on the grass," I giggled, surprised by such spontaneity. And we did indeed lie down on the grass, moving slightly away from the road. Above us was an endless starry sky. "I love getting out of the anthill like this; it's so quiet and calm here. Peaceful. And you can see the stars better here," the girl shared her feelings with me. "It's just that the light from the city, from the buildings and windows, from all the signs and spotlights, makes it hard to see the sky," I smiled, not taking my eyes off that very sky. "Ha, I know how that works," the interlocutor laughed. Well, yes, she was an excellent student. "But I rarely get out on my own. I usually need a car for work, and I often have to travel to the countryside…" [[Next.|nadyaev23]]

<<show-img nadyaev23>> "What are your plans? Well, globally, for the future?" Nadya turned to me with a serious question. "Oh, that's a tough question," I chuckled, reflecting on my first life. "You're a smart guy, are you planning on going to university?" she continued to inquire. It's a normal human question, but I already went to university... "I guess I want to find a soulmate," I found the answer in my heart. "And then... Just live, work, enjoy myself and bring joy to those close to me. Make the world a better place to the best of my ability." "That... is a commendable desire. I approve and support it." [[Next.|nadyaev24]]

<<show-img nadyaev24>> Soon Nadya moved closer to me, then even closer, and a second later our lips touched. I put my arm around her, her hand caressing my cheek. It was more of a gentle kiss, romantic. Under the star-studded sky, in silence and far from people, from the anthill. "Let's go to my place?" the mulatto girl suggested returning to that very anthill. "Gladly," I nodded, smiling and looking into her eyes. We quickly stood up, brushed ourselves off, and walked to the car. Actually, we could have sex here too; there aren't any people within a kilometer, but there are huge armies of mosquitoes, which have already sucked a fair amount of my blood. And my companion, for example, might have complexes about public sex. Or maybe she just doesn't like it. [[Next.|nadyaev25]]

<<show-gif nadyaev25>> Upon arriving at Nadya's apartment, we decided to relax in the bath. Well, she'd had a hard day, and we were lying on the grass and all that. Of course, things soon escalated into kissing, caresses, and blowjob. "You're an amazing sucker," I praised the girl, enjoying her lips and the whole scene. It was as if she was trying not only to please me physically but also to look as seductive as possible: she arched her back, maintained eye contact, and almost smiled with her dark eyes. "Tck! Tck! Tck!" the girl smacked her lips loudly, turning me on more and more. [[Next.|nadyaev26]]

<<show-gif nadyaev26>> It didn't stop with a blowjob, and why should it? We wanted each other madly. So soon Nadya put a condom on my cock, and then impaled herself on it with her tight black hole. "Oh! O-o-oh…" she drawled, then began to thrust on me, gradually increasing the tempo. The mulatto girl likes to be in control. Perhaps it has something to do with her difficult childhood, but fuck this fucking psychoanalysis now, I'm going to enjoy every moment. "Wow, you move amazingly," I praised the girl again. "Oh! Oh! Oh! O-O-O-O-OH!" she moaned in response, and her pussy muscles began to contract hard and fast on my satisfied cock. [[Next.|nadyaev27]]

<<show-gif nadyaev27>> "I'm going to cum so soon," I told Nadya after a few more positions, to which she immediately got off my dick, ripped off the condom, and started sucking the cum out of me. "Oh, yesssss! Fuck, what a pleasure..." "I'm thrilled myself," my African lady said, giggling slightly as she swallowed all the cum. "Tea?" "Tea," I nodded my head with satisfaction. We washed up, sat in her kitchen for a while, had a pleasant conversation, and then I went back to my base. In general, I wouldn't mind staying with Nadya, but she has to get up early, it’s better for her to get a good night's sleep… <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 5>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev29>> "By the way, if anyone bothers you, just tell me," I sat down on the bench next to Nadya, putting my arm around her. "I'm sure you could put that drunk in his place yourself, you're just too kind. And characters like that don't understand kind words at all." "I guess I've just gotten used to it," she sighed resignedly, smiling. "Ever since I was a kid, everyone's been looking at me and pointing. That's the best-case scenario. At worst, like that Sanych, they start calling me names and being rude. They tell me to get out of Russia. What do you mean, damn it? Where? I was born here! This is my home!" "Let them get out. Preferably to the dump," I clicked my tongue in disappointment. "That's usually what I think when people call me names, ha!" she continued with a cheerful expression, as if this wasn't happening to her at all. "Although I've been attacked a couple of times. Once, some drunk bitch pestered me and grabbed me by the hair. Well, I punched her in the solar plexus and ran away. And relatively recently, I bought myself a simple used cell phone to make my job easier. Anyway, I was walking and talking on it, and someone snatched it right out of my hand on the street and ran off. The police took my report, but just threw up their hands. However, I don't think my phone was stolen because of my skin color, ha!" "Yes, our thieves look at values, not nationality. But it's a shame about the phone. And I feel very sorry for you..." [[Next.|nadyaev30]]

<<show-img nadyaev30>> "It's not all that bad, and not all people are bad. Sometimes they even stand up for me. You, for example," Nadya licked her lips seductively, moved closer to me, and kissed me. And again, it was more of a romantic kiss, like the one on the grass under the starry sky. It was clear she had some feelings for me. As did I for her. "By the way, have you ever considered moving? To Moscow, for example? You could easily become a model there! You're very beautiful! And it's unlikely that Moscow residents would be so negative about you; they're probably used to dark skin," I reasoned after the kiss. "I was once in Moscow, there were dozens of times more people there, and everyone was staring at me too," my interlocutor smiled with a slight sadness. "And I was once offered an acting job in St. Petersburg, but it turned out that meant sleeping with a producer and God knows who else." "Judging by the fact that we're not in St. Petersburg right now, you turned that offer down," I said, looking the mulatto girl in the eyes. After about five seconds of absolute silence, we both burst out laughing. We sat on the bench for a while longer, chatting. It's very easy, comfortable, and pleasant being with her. However, for today, we limited ourselves to the bench, as she was exhausted from work. I'll have to throw her a little party and take her to a restaurant... <> <<set $player.madness -= 1>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 6>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif nadyaev32>> The alcohol in the cocktail wasn't even noticeable in the taste, but later it caught up with us in terms of its effects. Slightly tipsy and cheerful, we stumbled into Nadya's place, kissing passionately. As soon as we crossed the threshold, the girl pulled down my jeans and started sucking my dick. "Wait, you didn't lock the door!" I said. My partner giggled, pulled away from the blowjob, turned the lock, and then returned to what was incredibly pleasurable for me. "Tck! Tck! Tck!" the African lady sucked loudly, like a cicada. [[Next.|nadyaev33]]

<<show-gif nadyaev33>> However, soon she pushed me onto the couch and tried to sit on my dick, to which I was forced to stop her, quickly putting on a condom, and only then did she plop down on me, as if on her throne. "Oh, my Black Queen," I chuckled as she began moving up and down. "Oh, my White King!" she played along. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Her hole is, of course, amazing. It seems no one knows how to play with vaginal muscles as well as Nadya. I'm not sure if it depends on race, but I doubt it. It's just who she is. Awesome. [[Next.|nadyaev34]]

<<show-gif nadyaev34>> A few minutes later, I took the initiative in our sexual battle, removed her from my cock, laid her back on the couch, and began rapidly fucking her tight black pussy. "Oh! O-O-O! O-O-O-O-OH!" the mulatto moaned loudly and trembled, playing with her clitoris with her fingers to intensify the sensations. "You're amazing, I love fucking you," I complimented my partner, to which she oohed even louder and more intensely. It seemed as if she was squeezing my cock so tightly with her pussy that she didn't want to let go. The main thing is not to get stuck like that, because I've read that this has happened. Hey! Don't be scared! It's not dangerous. Fuck and enjoy life, that's my friendly advice to you. [[Next.|nadyaev35]]

<<show-gif nadyaev35>> "Nadya, I'm about to cum," I warned my partner. "Come on to my tits," she suggested something new, I didn't refuse. My white cum coated her black breasts quite nicely. After all, black and white go perfectly together. "Phew, I'm sweaty from head to toe," she chuckled, breathing heavily. She's in great shape and has a perfect figure; it's hard to tire out such a panther. "I'm the same way," I scratched my wet head. [[Next.|nadyaev36]]

<<show-gif nadyaev36>> "But I'm also covered in cum," Nadya chuckled, starting to collect my cum from her breasts with her finger and sending it into her mouth. Then she licked my cock again. "You're incredibly sexy," I honestly assessed the image spread out before my face. My penis, slightly weakened by orgasm, began to fill with blood again. However, that evening we decided to limit ourselves to just one time, as it was already late, and we were both slightly drunk and very tired. So, as usual, we showered together, drank tea, and I left my African princess in her ivory tower... <> <<set $player.madness -= 5>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 7>> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $player.money -= 300>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev38>> I took Nadya by the hand, she got out of the car, and I hugged her tightly. "We'll figure something out," I said confidently. "But I usually drive it to work," a glistening tear rolled down the mulatto girl's cheek. "And I have no money right now, I just paid off some old debts. I'll have to go into debt again…" "I'll try to help," I said again without a shadow of a doubt. Damn, I just need to get the money. How much is needed for the minimum repairs? I don't know. But I think that if I give a thousand domestic rubles, they certainly won't be superfluous. However, right now the girl needs my hugs more. She needs to know she's not alone in this big world… <> <<set $player.madness += 1>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 8>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif nadyaev40>> I didn't need gratitude in the form of sex, but I wasn't going to refuse that either. Nadya led me into the room, undressed me, and laid me on the bed. "If you want, you can be a little rougher with me. I like it in different ways," she winked, and then suddenly pounced on my cock with her mouth, like a hungry panther on its prey. "I adore you, my black bitch," since she wanted a little rougher, I'll be a little rougher this time. I grabbed her head and began to impale her on my hard cock. Gently, of course. A little is a little. "Tck! Tck! Tck! Tck! Tck!" I love those clicking sounds her mouth makes when she gives me a blowjob. [[Next.|nadyaev41]]

<<show-gif nadyaev41>> Soon, unexpectedly, Nadya seized the initiative and sat her black ass on my face, just like the first time. Well, I won't resist, because I adore both her ass and her pussy. So I began to caress her labia, clitoris, and, even without my saliva, her wet hole with my tongue. "Mmm, yes, just like that," the girl encouraged me, greedily sucking my cock and jerking it off with her firm grip. I can't say I'm a huge fan of this position... Or rather, I wasn't one until I met my Black Amazon. She clearly enjoys simultaneous oral sex, and with her, it truly brings maximum pleasure. [[Next.|nadyaev42]]

<<show-gif nadyaev42>> A little later, still holding the initiative, my Black Princess rode me in reverse cowgirl. And yes, without a condom. "Just don't cum inside me," she whispered in my ear beforehand. Fuck, when you can't cum inside, you want to do it even harder. Right, guys? Anyway, even I didn't argue with that. I know how to control myself, and it's clear from my partner that she leads a healthy lifestyle without promiscuity. Only orderly sex with my beloved. "O-O-OH! OH! OH! OH!" she moaned in her favorite style as we moved in sync. [[Next.|nadyaev43]]

<<show-gif nadyaev43>> However, as usual, I took the lead, pushed Nadya onto her back, and began fucking her at breakneck speed. "Yes! That's it! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh!" her words, her moans, her facial expression, her eyes filled with bliss encouraged me. "I love your black pussy," I wasn't holding back much in my expressions again, but my partner even liked it. Sometimes, peculiarities can be a huge plus. "I love your hard white cock! Oh! Oh-oh-oh…" the girl happily played along. [[Next.|nadyaev44]]

<<show-gif nadyaev44>> Fuck, I almost came inside. But I still managed to pull out and spray her black breasts with white seed. Oh, how beautiful it is. Almost as beautiful as it is pleasurable. "Phew, bliss," I happily stated, wiping the sweat from my forehead with my hand. "Yesss, I'm delighted," the girl giggled playfully and sprawled out on the bed. After catching her breath a little, she began to collect the cum from her body with her finger and put it in her mouth, as usual. And this, of course, is a separate form of aesthetic art. This is the kind of contemporary art I wholeheartedly support... [[Next.|nadyaev45]]

<<show-img nadyaev45>> We washed, dressed, and went into the kitchen to have some tea. Nadya turned on her favorite Tsoi, and I completely supported her. Instead of warmth – the green of glass, Instead of fire – smoke, A day from the calendar net has been torn. The crimson sun is burning to ash, The day burns down with it, And shadow falls on the city in flame. Change! Our hearts are demanding change, Change! Our eyes are demanding change, In our laughter and in our tears, In the pulse within our veins, Change! We are waiting for change. "Move in with me," the mulatto girl suddenly suggested. I even choked a little in surprise. "I'm serious. We're good together, I have an apartment. And I'm confident in you. Sorry, I'm not good at saying things like that; I've never proposed anything like that to anyone before. But think about it…" Electric light keeps lengthening our day, And the matchbox is empty and bare, But the gas in the kitchen burns blue like a flower. Cigarettes in our hands, tea on the table, This pattern is simple and spare, And there is nothing else – everything is in us. Change! Our hearts are demanding change, Change! Our eyes are demanding change, In our laughter and in our tears, In the pulse within our veins, Change! We are waiting for change. I must say, the offer is truly tempting. Nadya is objectively an amazing and interesting girl. Maybe I should give it a try? Although, of course, that's a serious decision. And the song couldn't be more perfect. We cannot boast of the wisdom in our eyes, Nor of skillful gestures of hands, We need none of this to understand one another. Cigarettes in our hands, tea on the table, So the circle is closing again, And suddenly we're afraid to change anything. Change! Our hearts are demanding change, Change! Our eyes are demanding change, In our laughter and in our tears, In the pulse within our veins, Change! We are waiting for change… [Original: Kino – Peremen (Changes)/Кино – Перемен] <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $nadyaev = 9>> <<set $time = 5>> <<set $player.money -= 1000>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev47>> At the nearest kiosk, I got Nadya and me a Big Mac each... I'm just screwing you! Of course, I got us each a doner kebab. And it was a huge doner kebab made with fresh ingredients for a really low price. I just hope the meat in that lavash wasn't barking yesterday. "Delivery Club at your service," I said, a revealing thing from the future. "What? De-delivery Club...? You could have come up with a better name, you're smart!" the mulatto chick laughed, ushering me into the kitchen. "But for the doner kebab, I'll even build a monument to you! I love them. And chebureki. Although I don't eat them often, so as not to gain weight..." "You have a perfect figure," I winked at the girl, taking a bite of the divine food. Mmm, what tomatoes there are, simply bliss. "Well, we'll work off the calories a little later," she giggled playfully, taking a large bite of her own... [[Next.|nadyaev48]]

<<show-img ends\end12_01>> I walked confidently toward Nadya, a smile lit up my face that never wavered. After all, this day was the first of my new life (even though I'd traveled back in time much earlier). "I'd like to live with you," I succinctly told my beloved in the kitchen, after which our lips met in a kiss. And it seemed they were never apart again, just like the mulatto girlfriend and I... Although it wasn't easy at first. She gets up very early, does intense exercises, and always listens to a Viktor Tsoi song: The night is short, the goal is far, At night you often want a drink. You step into the kitchen, But the water is bitter, You can't sleep in this place, You don't want to live here. Good morning, last hero! Good morning to you and the ones like you. Good morning, last hero, Hello, last hero! However, contrary to expectations, this song didn't irritate me. On the contrary, it sounded better and better to me with each new listen. Especially when I watched my African Queen doing sit-ups. And a little later, I joined in her traditional morning exercises. In the morning you hurry to get away, The phone rings like "Forward!" command. You go where you don't want to go today, You go there but no one is waiting, my friend. Good morning, last hero! Good morning to you and the ones like you. Good morning, last hero, Hello, last hero… [Original: Kino – Posledniy geroy (The Last Hero)/Кино – Последний герой] <>[[Next.|end12_02]] <<set $end12 = 1>><>

<<show-img nadyaev52>> I offered Nadya a ride in her favorite car, and she happily accepted. She also thanked me a dozen times for helping with the repairs. Incidentally, the mulatto babe knows our city and the roads perfectly, as well as a professional taxi driver before the era of GPS navigation, but that's not surprising. Her job depends on it. And, of course, she also put on Kino and Viktor Tsoi. A new day starts to break, The traffic flows to and fro. The sun has risen for our sake, So we get up, as we know. The anthill stays alive: A broken leg? It doesn't count. It'll heal before the wedding day, And if it dies, then that's the way. I hate it when they tell me lies, But I'm weary of the truth as well. I tried to find a shelter, a place, They say I didn't look enough. I don't know how many crazy souls, Are walking round this very hour, But if I trust what I see and hear, The number's several times more. Another excellent song about the city, about loneliness, about an existential crisis, and about the value of human life, or rather, the lack thereof. Although the great composer got it wrong with the latter, because even 40 years after his death, people will still be writing "Tsoi is alive!" on the walls. We could wage a war, it's clear, Against those who stand against us, Since those who fight those fighting us, Can't handle them without us. Our future's just a heavy cloud, Our past is Hell, then Heaven's door, Our money's never quite enough, So here's the day – get up once more. I hate it when they tell me lies, But I'm weary of the truth as well. I tried to find a shelter, a place, They say I didn't look enough. I don't know how many crazy souls, Are walking round this very hour, But if I trust what I see and hear, The number's several times more… [Original: Kino – Muraveynik (Anthill)/Кино – Муравейник] [[Next.|nadyaev53]]

<<show-gif nadyaev48>> And Nadya hadn't lied once. After tea and a doner kebab, we began burning calories the most enjoyable way possible. First, a little foreplay, kissing, caresses, and then suddenly I was no longer wearing jeans, and my penis was being caressed by the tender lips and hot mouth of a delightful Black girl. "Are you doing this because you want me? Or are you pursuing a materialistic goal of not gaining weight?" for some reason, I decided to joke. "Tck! Tck! Tck!" came the reply. However, my partner couldn't resist, pulled my penis out of her mouth, and laughed. [[Next.|nadyaev49]]

<<show-gif nadyaev49>> Nadya, as she always does, took the initiative, pushing me onto the couch and straddling my cock with her hot pussy. "I love the way you play with your muscles," I whispered in my partner's ear. "Oh, like that?" she clarified, squeezing my cock with all her might. Well, it's not quite like squeezing with your hand, but you get the idea. When you're inside a woman's hole, such things feel pretty good. "Like that," I confirmed, enjoying the process and the mulatto girl increasing the tempo of her movements. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" involuntarily escaped her mouth. [[Next.|nadyaev50]]

<<show-gif nadyaev50>> And for the umpteenth time, I pulled Nadya off my dick, laid her on her back on the couch, taking the lead, and began to fuck her hard and fast. "Yes! Yes! Oh! Oh! O-O-O! O-O-O-O-O!" the African babe was clearly having an orgasm, furiously stroking her black clit. "Come on, my Amazon, come on," I said in a fit of passion. This was already the third stupid phrase of the evening, including Delivery Club and the joke that interrupted the blowjob. My tongue is my enemy. But my dick is my friend. I'm so fucking excited right now... [[Next.|nadyaev51]]

<<show-gif nadyaev51>> However, after fucking a little more, I pulled my cock out of her hole and came all over Nadya's black breasts. I absolutely adore the way my white cum looks on her tits. "Oh, I'm so tired! You can't fuck so much with a full stomach," she breathed heavily, continuing to fill her stomach with my cum, collecting it with her finger and licking it off. "They say you shouldn't stuff yourself before swimming. But we discovered that the same applies before sex. So, it turns out you especially shouldn't overeat before sex while swimming," I reasoned. My partner looked at me with wide eyes, her lips spread into a smile, and then she laughed. Well, it seems my tongue has made up for its failures today... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 60>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img nadyaev53>> After a drive and pleasant conversations about everything and nothing, Nadya parked at the entrance, we got out of the car, and immediately began passionately kissing. I wouldn't have minded trying it with her right there in the car somewhere deserted, but apparently, an African woman's car is sacred ground for her. "I want you," she said between kisses, wild and insane kisses in which our tongues intertwined and our mouths merged into one, something whole and complete. After a few minutes of this public foreplay, we finally held hands and practically ran to her apartment. [[Next.|nadyaev54]]

<<show-gif nadyaev54>> There, Nadya deftly and passionately took off my pants and began her signature blowjob. "TCK! TCK! TCK!" this time, it seemed, the sounds of her labor were even louder than usual. And, admittedly, the sensations were also wonderful, a perfect 10 (on a scale of 1 to 5). "Wow, you're just like an insatiable panther, I really like it," I shared my feelings. "TCK-TCK-TCK-TCK-TCK!" the girl moved even faster. Fuck, if racists felt what I felt now, they would stop being racists forever. [[Next.|nadyaev55]]

<<show-gif nadyaev55>> To avoid cumming prematurely, I interrupted the excellent African-Russian blowjob, pushed the girl onto her back on the bed, and penetrated her pussy. Wow, her thighs were all wet, she was so aroused. "Yes! Fuck me! Oh! Oh! Oh!" the mulatto moaned with every movement, and then she added her fingers to the action. "You're so incredible." "O-O-OH! OH! OH! OH! O-O-OH!" my partner screamed loudly, turning me on even more (though it seemed like it couldn't get any more arousing). [[Next.|nadyaev56]]

<<show-gif nadyaev56>> After several positions and Nadya's loud orgasms, I pulled her off my cock. She quickly rose to her knees, and cum from my cock poured onto her brown cheeks and pink tongue. "I can barely stand on my feet," I chuckled, wiping the sweat from my face. "Ugh, I can barely stand on my feet, as you can see, ha!" the mulatto giggled, cleaning her cute face with her finger and then licking it. "Tea and a wash?" I suggested. "First wash, then tea," the Black Queen confidently set her priorities... <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $time = 5>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>> <>

<<show-gif ends\end12_02>> Of course, we had a lot of sex, a hell of a lot. Wild, crazy, passionate sex. "Oh! O-O-Oh! Oh! Oh!" my Amazonian cried out on my dick. We often experimented, played role-playing games (after all, Nadya works as an animator!), even tried light "racial" games and a little BDSM. My partner admitted to me that she had never done anything like this with anyone, but she enjoyed it with me. And I loved it all! "I love your tight little black hole." "I love your big white cock! I love it! Oh! Oh! Oh! O-o-oh…" [[Next.|end12_03]]

<<show-img ends\end12_03>> Nadya wasn't just the perfect intimate partner, she was also the perfect life partner. It was easy and comfortable, fun and pleasant to be with her; we could talk endlessly about important things and the littlest details; we even had the same taste in movies! And she kept the apartment clean and tidy. As for me... at first, I simply didn't have the time. I worked several jobs to raise initial capital. So my life was reduced to work and sex. Later, I took on significant debt and invested it all in small IT companies, which soon became IT giants, which earned me far greater interest than if I had become a drug lord... [[Next.|end12_04]]

<<show-img ends\end12_04>> At the first opportunity, I fulfilled my Black Queen's dream – we went on a trip to Africa, the homeland of her paternal ancestors. However, all of our ancestors once upon a time came from these lands... I must admit, the African continent is an incredibly fascinating place. Of course, there are plenty of downsides there, frankly: diseases (but there are vaccinations for most of them), poverty on the level of "eternal 1990s in the Russian provinces," a lack of security, and intense heat. However, when we first found ourselves in the savannah, in amazing, endless spaces with a multitude of magnificent zebras, wildebeest, and even giraffes, it was as if an epiphany had dawned on me. I had never felt so calm and peaceful before. It was as if a heavy stone had been hanging around my neck my whole life, and at that very moment it fell, and I remained firmly on my feet and could finally breathe deeply. <>[[Next.|end12_05]] <<set $player.ava = 2>><>

<<show-gif ends\end12_05>> And the sex in Africa became even hotter, and not just because of the weather. Nadya opened up more and more with me. Besides, she didn't feel like a stranger on the dark continent. Although everyone here turned and stared at us. Firstly, my companion was incredibly charming. And secondly, she was with a white guy. "Everyone's just jealous of me here, I snagged myself a rich white guy," she shared her thoughts, jerking me off. "I'm actually against colonialism. But if you want, I could buy you a British pith helmet…" "HAHAHA! Stop it! I can't suck you off when you make me laugh." "Don't worry, I won't be walking around in it, it's just for you and me and our perversions..." [[Next.|end12_06]]

<<show-img ends\end12_06>> After we'd traveled almost the entire continent, we decided to buy some land here. A lot of land in a secluded spot, to be precise. Of course, in a richer and quieter country. And it was our joint decision, because we felt so peaceful here. We built a large African-style house on our land. Since civilization was quite far away, we had to tinker with wells, a wind turbine, solar panels, and a sewer system. We also had to surround everything with a high fence and buy firearms, which are legal here (though I hope to avoid violence). This is necessary both for protection from wild predatory animals and for protection from wild predatory people. I spent enough money on all this that it would be enough to buy two or three nice mansions on Rublyovka (the most luxurious area near Moscow). And we now also have an armored SUV. [[Next.|end12_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end12_07>> "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh!" my beloved screamed throughout the savannah during anal sex. Yes, we've mastered that too; I'm the first in her asshole. "Yes, my White colonizer, yes!" Well, yes, we continued to constantly experiment and play. I advise you to do the same. Anything that happens by mutual consent between two adults of sound mind and clear memory is the business of those two alone (although there may be more). The main thing is to not be shy. My Black "native" and I are not shy, and that's why we are absolutely happy. "O-O-O-O-OH! COLONIZE MY BLACK ASS, OH-OH-OH!" [[Next.|end12_08]]

<<show-img ends\end12_08>> However, we didn't stay in one place; we continued to travel the world, returning to Russia often. Especially during those times when our African Paradise experienced its hottest weather. I fell in love with the north even more. I mean, I love so many things now: different nature, different weather. We're currently considering buying a small house somewhere in Canada... Although in Africa, leaving our property unattended is absolutely unacceptable. We immediately built a guest house and found a couple of African refugees from a neighboring country, both in their early 50s. They were caught in a civil war, lost their home, all their children, and were forced to flee. So we offered them accommodation and simple labor. The woman helps with the housework, and the man guards the property. We also pay them well. I've never seen more grateful and polite people... [[Next.|end12_09]]

<<show-gif ends\end12_09>> "Wow, yeah, just a little more!" I came all over Nadya's face again. I couldn't stop admiring the way the white cum looked on her black skin. Seriously, it was perfect! It was like they were made for each other. "I think I've already drunk a liter of your cum," she giggled, taking a sip. "Well, that's just in the last week," I scratched the back of my head, after which we both laughed. [[Next.|end12_10]]

<<show-img ends\end12_10>> I grabbed my camera and tripod, left the house, then the grounds, and headed to the man-made watering hole. It usually fills up briefly after rain, but we've drilled numerous deep wells, so during the hottest periods, we share our water with the animals and birds, filling this small depression. "Just look at this!" I said, turning on the camera. "Incredible expanse, stunningly beautiful nature, and these animals... This is wonderful! Our world is amazing! I don't want all this to turn into a fucking radioactive wasteland. I don't want that war to start that will lead to the decline of human civilization. I want people to love, to rejoice, to have peace and happiness in our hearts... And all this is possible. If everyone wants it. If YOU personally want it..." [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end12_11]] <>[[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end12_12]] <<set $player.ava = 1>><>

<<show-img ends\end12_11>> "So, how is it?" I asked my chosen one, who had followed me out. Naturally, I shared with her that I had been teleported from the future, which she immediately believed, since I had never lied before and had behaved as rationally as possible. And I also know the future, so to speak. "I'm sure everything will work out," Nadya supported my efforts with both hands. "Otherwise, why else would you have been transported through time? There must be a meaning to it. You can change everything." The Black Princess approached me, and I hugged her. She was wearing one of the traditional African costumes worn by the local tribe. It was bare-chested. Well, we need it for our games, you know (by the way, I also bought her a pirate costume). We are also planning a lavish wedding soon. "I hope you're right. I hope everything works out," I said, kissing my mulatto on the forehead. And even if it doesn't, we're in the savannah, where missiles definitely won't fly. We have a bunker, supplies, independent electricity and water. But I'm worried about other people. One way or another, we're all connected, we all share common ancestors, and we all come from the same land... End №12: Nautilus-80. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

<<show-img ends\end12_12>> "So, how is it?" I asked my chosen one, who had followed me out. Naturally, I shared with her that I had been teleported from the future, which she immediately believed, since I had never lied before and had behaved as rationally as possible. And I also know the future, so to speak. "I'm sure everything will work out," Nadya supported my efforts with both hands. "Otherwise, why else would you have been transported through time? There must be a meaning. You can change everything." The pregnant Black Princess approached me, and I hugged her. Yes, we had decided to have children and try to provide them with a bright future. Therefore, changing this bleak future is a double priority for me. The girl was wearing one of the traditional African costumes worn by the local tribe. It was bare-chested. Well, we need it for our games, you know (by the way, I also bought her a pirate costume). We are also planning a lavish wedding soon. "I hope you're right. I hope everything works out," I said, kissing my mulatto on the forehead. And even if it doesn't, we're in the savannah, where missiles definitely won't fly. We have a bunker, supplies, independent electricity and water. But I'm worried about other people. One way or another, we're all connected, we all share common ancestors, and we all come from the same land... End №12+: Nautilus-80+. <><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Back to the past?">><<set $player.ava = 4>><<goto center01>><</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to gallery.">><<set $player.ava = 3>><<goto gallery01>><</link>><<endif>><>

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Nautilus Valentinus

<<show-img nadyaev57>> "...Listen, I remember that the company provides you with costumes for work, but do you have any interesting costumes at home?" I asked Nadya during a lighthearted conversation. "Oh, you won't believe what happened the other day!" the African girl burst out laughing. "Wait here! Wait!" She ran into the room, and I waited. Well, I wasn't going to run away; that would have been weird. A few minutes later, the girl emerged looking absolutely stunning: a cheap superheroine costume with... an exposed chest. "You quit your job as an animator and went into stripping?" I chuckled, scratching the back of my head. "I was the villain at the party, and my costume got torn!" my poor black panther shared her emotions through laughter. "But that was when I was already taking off my costume. And luckily, I was wearing a bra at the time. The company laughed for a long time, and then they let me keep the torn thing." "So, you were the villain...?" I said playfully, taking the girl by the hand and leading her into the room. [[Next.|nadyaev58]]

<<show-gif nadyaev61>> "...Listen, I have an important question for you..." I said mysteriously during our conversation with Nadya. "You're scaring me," she said, her eyes widening dramatically. "Does cunnilingus scare you?" I raised an eyebrow. "It's the lack of it that scares me," the girl giggled, starting to undress, doing so quite actively and quickly, as if she were in a hurry to miss a train. Apparently, she really is a fan of oral sex. Under her top, I found some very sexy stockings. I'm glad she dressed like this for me (or for herself, but clearly not for anyone else). We kissed on the lips, I caressed her tender neck, her breasts, her perfect tummy with my tongue. And soon my lips touched her pussy... [[Next.|nadyaev62]]

<<show-img nadyaev64>> Since Nadya isn't a big fan of alcohol (which is probably perfectly reasonable), I got us some soda, some nuts, and suggested we watch a movie. During these years, we still actively used cassettes, but they were already beginning to be replaced by DVDs. And pirated 10-in-1 discs still evoke a sense of nostalgia... However, Nadya didn't have a DVD player or discs, but she did have a large collection of tapes. We decided to watch something light, fun, and action-packed, specifically "Men in Black." A prying eye might have accused me of racism again for choosing a film starring Will Smith, but Nadya chose the film. "I love this movie!" my mulatto girl confidently declared as we settled comfortably in front of the TV. "Back to the Future" would have been an option, but for a time traveler, that would have been too banal... [[Next.|nadyaev65]]

<<show-gif nadyaev58>> A minute later, the villainess was on her knees with my cock in her mouth. "Tck! Tck! Tck!" she smacked her lips. It seemed Nadya had gotten into her role well. Although... What role is she playing? "Wait, what's the plot?" I puzzled my partner (to the detriment of my dick). "Like I'm a superhero who defeated you, and now you're atoning for it?" "Or maybe I defeated you and am now sucking your precious cum," she said, removing my cock from her mouth. Then, with a wink, she returned to sucking (for the benefit of my dick). "Tck! Tck! Tck!" [[Next.|nadyaev59]]

<<show-gif nadyaev59>> Soon, I began thrusting toward her lips. This wasn't a classic facefuck, but rather excellent teamwork. Oh, my cock was penetrating her so deeply, and at a fast pace. "You're not a villain. You're a Superheroine," I praised my partner's efforts, thoroughly enjoying the experience. I wanted to call her something like "Blow Woman" or "Deep Throat," but I realized the girl would laugh and I would ruin the blowjob for myself. I'd do the smart thing: remember this clever joke and say it after I came. And at this rate, I'd come very quickly. "TCK-TCK-TCK-TCK-TCK!" rapid clicking sounds echoed throughout the room. [[Next.|nadyaev60]]

<<show-gif nadyaev60>> "Come on... Just a little more... I'm about to cum..." I muttered, feeling my cock ready to explode right into her mouth. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" the sounds became wetter as I began to cum. Oh, it was so powerful! And Nadya immediately began swallowing it all, although a few drops escaped. "Uh... Superheroine Blow Woman," I didn't forget my prepared joke when the flow of sperm finally stopped. "Idiot," the girl laughed, dropping my cock from her mouth. "Supervillain Idiot-Man!" I stood up pompously, putting my fist to my chest. "My supervillain power is making stupid jokes..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 3>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif nadyaev62>> Oh, how hot she is, how enticing! Like cocoa! What? Cocoa is delicious… "Mmm, be brave, she doesn't bite," Nadya encouraged me, and I really did become more bold: I caressed her labia with my tongue, nipped them with my lips, ran my tongue all over her vagina (how wet it was!), and then concentrated my efforts on her clitoris. "Yes, yes, just like that," the mulatto chick muttered, beginning to move back and forth. Not exactly like she was fucking my face; rather, we were moving towards each other. "Oh! Very nice. Oh…" [[Next.|nadyaev63]]

<<show-gif nadyaev63>> A minute later, the girl squeezed my head with her legs so tightly that all surrounding sounds disappeared for me. Everything, that is, except her loud moans. "Oh! Oh! Oh! O-O-OH!" Nadya shook with pleasure on my tongue and face. She trembled for quite a while, squeezing my head the whole time. When her grip loosened, I felt a slight numbness for a while. But I was happy, because I satisfied my female. "I hope you enjoyed it," I winked, breathing heavily after my selfless work. "I'm absolutely delighted," the girl giggled, hugging me tightly... <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif nadyaev65>> We drank Coca-Cola, hugged, kissed, and laughed. By the middle of the movie, we were naked, so we had to pause. "Tck! Tck! Tck!" Nadya sucked my dick, maintaining eye contact. Oh, she definitely knows what she's doing. And she's giving me a full cartload of pleasure. "You're my sexy alien," I said, referencing the movie, which greatly amused her. However, by that point, I'd already enjoyed the blowjob, and then it was time to move on to the main course of our meal... [[Next.|nadyaev66]]

<<show-gif nadyaev66>> I pushed Nadya onto her back on the couch and slowly inserted my cock inside her. "Mmm, yes…" she moaned when I was inside. I love her little hole! I wouldn't mind giving half a kingdom to a hole like that, it's a shame I don't even have a quarter of a kingdom yet… "You're incredible," I complimented my partner, running my hand over her perfect tummy, and then began to move faster, feeling her pussy squeeze my cock with all its might. "Oh! You're the same," she grinned playfully, enjoying our moments together. "Oh… Oh! O-o-oh…" [[Next.|nadyaev67]]

<<show-gif nadyaev67>> After a few more positions, Nadya was on all fours on the couch. "Oh, yes, just like that! Oh! Oh! O-o-oh!" her moans were driving me wild, awakening something animalistic within me. Well, in a good way. I didn't want to tear the zebra's flesh with my teeth; rather, I wanted to fuck my female again and again. Wildly, unbridled, passionately. Like we were some kind of cavemen (well, shaved and washed, albeit sweaty). "I'm going to cum so soon," I warned my delightful partner. "Come on, I've already cum twice... oh!" [[Next.|nadyaev68]]

<<show-gif nadyaev68>> "Yes, yes, uh…" half a minute later, my cum was drenching Nadya's black skin and pink tongue. Pure bliss for both cock and balls. "Mmm, yes," Nadya breathed heavily, slowly pushing the cum into her mouth with her finger, then swallowing every drop, just the way she loves it (and how I love watching it!). "My knees are shaking and I'm completely exhausted." "Let me take you to the bathroom, and then we'll finish watching the movie?" I suggested. "I let you," she held out her arms to me. I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom… <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.nadya = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 50>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto center01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-img elenkaev90>> "...Hey, Dikaya, do you have any wild fantasies?" I asked Elenka while chatting, hugging her tightly from behind. "Well, like everyone else..." she immediately blushed, clearly making it clear she was extremely embarrassed about something. "Fuck, don't play the virgin! Tell me about your wildest fantasy!" I coaxed her, hugging her even tighter. "If u tell anyone..." "I don't want you to cut off my balls. So I guarantee I won't tell anyone anything," I assured the gopnik babe. And under my pressure, she finally broke. "Well, I have one fantasy…" [[Next.|elenkaev91]]

<<show-gif elenkaev96>> "Damn, how I want to fuck you. Roughly," I hugged Elenka possessively and whispered in her ear. "Roughly? Like a bitch?" she smirked, though a certain shyness was noticeable on her face. "Like a bitch," I nodded, confirming the gopnik's hypothesis. "I dug up something here," the girl thought, then broke free from my embrace and ran into the room. "I'll be right back!" I didn't have to wait long; a minute later she called me into the room. Elenka sat naked on the bed, wearing only stockings and a collar and leash. "You look great," I nodded approvingly. "Found it on the mezzanine, can u believe it," the girl grinned. I walked over and took the leash in my hand… [[Next.|elenkaev97]]

<<show-img elenkaev101>> "Elenka, let me take you to a restaurant?" I suggested to the hooligan we go out. "Are u kidding? Trying to screw me?" she narrowed her eyes in disbelief. "No, I'm serious. Let's go to a restaurant," I repeated. "Just a minute!" the girl pointed up and ran into the room. Incidentally, a minute actually passed, no more. She emerged from the room wearing a white turtleneck and a black skirt, touching up her lipstick as she went. Skirt! Lipstick! Who is this and what did she do to my gopnik angel?! "You didn't even have to change," I waved my hand. "U're an asshole, we're supposed to be going somewhere decent. We need to look presentable. Besides, I need to show off these clothes my aunt gave me somewhere, right?" I took the bandit lady's arm, and we set off. [[Next.|elenkaev102]]

<<show-gif elenkaev91>> "...So, I'm like the boss at the company..." "You're the boss?" I asked incredulously, squeezing Elenka's breasts and stroking her athletic body. "Fuck, don't laugh like a horse! This is a fucking fantasy!" the girl bucked, almost breaking free from my embrace. But she continued anyway. "Well, yeah, I'm even wearing glasses, ha! And a fashionable jacket." "Sexy," I kissed her on the cheek, continuing to caress her breasts, tummy, and leg. "And like, we have a meeting, I scold everyone, I curse these assholes for their shitty results, and they're fed up with it..." [[Next.|elenkaev92]]

<<show-gif elenkaev92>> "So, they take off their pants and start fucking me in the mouth..." "They?" I clarified. "Well, yes, there are several of them," the gopnik admitted bashfully. "How many?" "We-e-ell... fuck, the last time I imagined four," wow, I definitely didn't expect that from her! However, in reality, due to her principles, she'll definitely never do anything like that. She'd rather bite off the penis of someone who tries to give her oral sex against her will. "Go on," I lightly stroked the girl's pussy through her tracksuit. "Well, they're all around me, and at first I'm reluctant, but they're too strong. So I have to suck their cocks. Although, I soon get a taste for it and even jerk off two cocks with my own hands..." [[Next.|elenkaev93]]

<<show-gif elenkaev93>> "Basically, they bend me over and start fucking me," Elenka continued to share her most perverted fantasies. "Are you resisting?" I massaged her intimate part through her clothes. "Mmm, well, at this point I'm not resisting anymore," she admitted. "Also, they choke me a little and slap me. Well, lightly, not so hard that my face bleeds." "Are they humiliating you?" I move my hands even harder. "Uh, well, a little. Like they call me names," she said without much detail. I could press to get a clearer answer, but I don't want the girl to close herself off completely. [[Next.|elenkaev94]]

<<show-gif elenkaev94>> "Well, they're taking turns fucking me like some slut, cumming on my face and in my mouth," damn, my dick was pressing so hard against the girl at that moment! I desperately wanted to take off all our clothes and fuck her with all my might. But for some reason, I wanted to hear this fantasy out just as much. "So they're making you a cum guzzler, huh?" I was masturbating vigorously with my fingers through the girl's clothes. "Yes, they're making me a cum guzzler," she nodded, moaning slightly. "They're basically making me their bitch..." [[Next.|elenkaev95]]

<<show-gif elenkaev95>> "So, then I have to service them constantly, every day. Sometimes all at once, sometimes just one or two," Elenka breathed heavily from my movements and the depravity of everything happening. Unfortunately, a second later she broke free from my embrace. "But, fuck, it's pure fantasy!" "Okay, I have group fantasies too and a bunch of other perversions in my head," I smiled, shrugging. "Dikaya, fuck, everything's awesome. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." "By the way, in this fantasy, I'm fucking erotically licking cum off my nerdy glasses..." <> <<set $player.madness -= 2>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev97>> I pulled Elenka toward me, a little roughly. However, she had agreed to this, and for now she was certainly happy with it. I took off my jeans and impaled her lips on my cock. "Mf! Mf! Mf!" wonderful sounds rang out. And the sensations were even more wonderful. And her gaze, mmm. She looked at me as if she had completely surrendered to my mercy and submitted to my will. At least for the duration of this particular sexual encounter. "Good bitch," I ran my fingers through her hair. I think she even purred softly. [[Next.|elenkaev98]]

<<show-gif elenkaev98>> Soon I couldn't stand it anymore, I laid Elenka on her back and almost at full speed entered her narrow hole. "Mom! Ah! Mmm…" the girl moaned loudly. Too loudly. I gagged her with the handle of the leash and lightly choked her. "Yes, yes, you're my bitch," I said authoritatively, fucking her pussy with all my might. "M! Ah! I also put some rope on the nightstand, if u want, mmm," the bandit girl made a very tempting offer. I couldn't resist. [[Next.|elenkaev99]]

<<show-gif elenkaev99>> I quickly tied Elenka's hands to the headboard. Oh, she was so defenseless! Maybe I should spank the bitch soundly for her past sins? Oh, some other time, right now I want to fuck her soundly. "Do you like it, bitch?" I gave her a light slap and asked a rhetorical question. "Ma... Ma... Ma!" the gopnik moaned and trembled on my cock. However, my cock was enjoying her tight, wet cunt just as much. Seriously, her little hole is a true miracle of nature, giving me incredible pleasure. [[Next.|elenkaev100]]

<<show-gif elenkaev100>> I didn't take too long, as the girl had already come, and my cock was desperately wanting to cum. I pulled out of her pussy and started cumming in my bitch's mouth and on her face. "Yes, cum guzzler, just like that," I muttered, feeling my balls clench with every fiber of my being. "Mmm, yeah, u made me cum guzzler again!" the gopnik giggled, clearly delighted and completely satisfied. I considered not untying her right away, but I didn't want the feisty bitch to scratch my face later, so I pushed that fantasy to the back of my mind. We had a great time, we'll have to do it again... <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>

<<show-gif elenkaev102>> "Well, here's to God as our guide," I raised a glass of white wine, which we ordered at a nearby restaurant in the southern district. "And fuck the other side," Elenka finished the rude gopnik toast. We clinked glasses and took a sip. "Not beer, of course, but still not bad." "Fuck, you're impossible to please," I chuckled, waving my free hand. "Oh, no, Bomb, everything's great, I'm having a blast. Thank u," the girl smiled, nodding her head. Clearly, she wasn't used to frequenting such establishments; after all, she grew up poor in the village. But sometimes you need to pamper yourself, otherwise life will be completely gray and joyless. [[Next.|elenkaev103]]

<<show-gif elenkaev103>> After a bottle of wine and a plate of seafood, Elenka asked me to accompany her to the restroom. Near the door, she glanced around, playfully licked her lips, and pulled me inside. There, she practically ripped my pants off and eagerly pounced on my cock, which rose to a fighting stance almost instantly. This was a very pleasant continuation, I must admit. Pleasant and extreme. "Mph! Mph! Mph! Mph! Mph!" the girl gave a very quick and intense blowjob, helping herself with her hand. "Great," I approved of everything that was happening. [[Next.|elenkaev104]]

<<show-gif elenkaev104>> Half a minute later, she pushed me down onto the toilet seat and climbed on top, pressing her lips to mine and grabbing the back of my head. It was incredibly passionate! A 10 out of 10 on the passion scale, way hotter than Titanic. "M! M! M!" Elenka moaned, looking into my eyes and digging her short claws deeper into the back of my head. There would definitely be scratches, but who cares. I'm incredibly enjoying what this thug is doing and how deftly she moves on my dick. "M! M! Mmma-a-a…" my partner shook even harder. [[Next.|elenkaev105]]

<<show-gif elenkaev105>> Soon, I lifted Elenka off my dick, put her on her knees, and began cumming in her mouth. "Yeeessss," quietly escaped my lips as my cum poured out. My partner waited for the stream to stop, then swallowed it all in one deft motion. "Fuck, that's superb," she laughed as we walked out, having first tidied ourselves up a bit. "I should take you out to restaurants more often," I concluded, quite logically. "I should wear a skirt more often," the gopnik girl mused… <> <<set $player.madness -= 4>> <<set $day.elenka = 1>> <<set $time += 1>> <<set $player.money -= 300>> <<if $player.madness lte 5>><<set $player.madness = 5>><</if>> <<if $time lte 4>><<link "Finish.">><<goto south01>><</link>><</if>> <<if $time gte 5>><<link "Finish.">><<goto sleep05>><</link>><</if>> <>