Conquer the World

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Welcome to Conquer the World, an interactive story about a bored man's (yes, you!) conquests. Well, conquest part is true, but the start of it is... Let's say accidental. Start of the story will be linear, a series of events that will set the mood of the game, motivations of the characters and assembling of a base that will be used to launch the "world" part of the conquest. Until that part, people might say that this isn't a game, that it is just a porn slideshow! To them, I will give only one response. ''They are abso-fucking-lutely correct!'' My hope is to give an engaging story to players without stealing people's time by introducing pointless money mechanics, huge ass maps with nothing in it, etc. After a while some gameplay elements will be included, world is a big place and conquering it is not easy after all. However, those will be for //context//, not for grind. @@color:red; //''All characters and models in the game are over 18 years old, all of the things in the game is completely fictional (duh) and does not represent my world view or anything. By clicking the button below you will confirm your age, start the game and accept any legalities.''//@@ Before we start, please input a name and a surname for your character. <<textbox "$playername" "James">> <<textbox "$playersurname" "Morrison">> [[I am over 18, let's start!]]

You were happy as a child. People discovered your strong social skills when you were younger, even though you weren't aware of them. You were in high school when you discovered this //gift// if you can call it that. Hostile political discussions, a broken heart in every corner, an age of discovery and wonder. Your father wanted you to study law to follow in his footsteps but never pressured you. When the time came, you decided to follow your passion in history. You've graduated without any problems and decided to go for advanced studies. Your professor had other ideas. She rejected your thesis proposal at the last moment, causing an entire year to be wasted. However, you came to love this mid-size town called Stanlow where the college is situated itself. It had everything you wanted. Deciding not to return to your hometown, you started doing odd jobs. After having been kicked out of the dormitory, you moved in with Kate. Her ad for an empty room was posted on the college ad page. You weren't hopeful about it but after an informal meeting with her, you got the spot. <img src="img/kate/kate2.jpg"/> You were not sure if your silver tongue was the reason for her quick acceptance. You understood why she was quick about it after moving in. The fact is, she is a fucking slob. Her apartment always looks like a bombed lingerie shop. She can't hold her liquor either, but at least she is a fun kind of drunk. Another thing you noticed was her laptop, with every single social media open on a dying browser. Some freelancer journalist job you saw on the web changed everything. Your third big assignment was about a pharmaceutical company that might be providing interrogation drugs to the CIA. Meeting and smooth-talking a few people led you to believe that the drug in question was tested, but the company was not able to produce it in large enough quantities. Pandemic and the elections added to that, further development and funding stopped. You were not concerned about any of that, however. Only thing you cared about during and after the whole investigation was @@color:lightpink; <i>Ashlynn, the kink queen.</i>@@ [[Doorbell]]

<img src="img/ivy/ivy1.webp"/> <<set $woman1 to 1>> <img src="img/ivy/ivy2.webp"/> <<set $womanseen to 1>> <img src="img/ivy/ivy3.jpg"/> @@color:cyan; "I'm sensing some sort of professionalism from you and I don't know if I like it or not. Seems like you've been preparing for this. In any case, I don't want her debt as a burden on me."@@ @@color:lightpink; "Well I am still a researcher, I give reports as part of my job. You are right however. I've prepared for this.@@ You see her girating her hips slowly on the floor, trying to get some friction. @@color:lightpink; "It is not my place to dictate what you will do to her. Remember, you will have the means to shape her life around you, toward you."@@ She adds with a breathy voice. @@color:cyan; "She will continue her work, keep her ownership and debts with her. She will provide me anything I want on the grounds that it won't raise suspicion."@@ You stop in the middle of dressing up and look at her. You see Ash smiling, with a content look on her face. @@color:lightpink; "So it is yours. Whatever you want or need, from me, Ivy or anyone else."@@ You get close to her and caress her hair. She looks directly in your eyes. @@color:cyan; "Please, continue."@@ <<return>>

@@color:lightpink; "I heard about the accident. It was in your article."@@ You shoot a questioning look but give up right after. //She has been obsessed with me. I will question her soon in any case.// @@color:lightpink; "I know she was working as a nurse, back when she was young and living in New York. She met Adam there, left her job to be a housewife, which she is continuing thanks to his money. Isn't she..."@@ <img src="img/debra/debra1.jpg"/> <<set $woman2 to 1>> <img src="img/debra/debra2.jpg"/> <<set $womanseen to 2>> <img src="img/debra/debra3.jpg"/> Ash lowers her head toward the ground. After a moment, she starts looking at you with pleading eyes. //Now she asks for permission?// You raise your hand with a gesture for her to speak up. @@color:lightpink; "Debra would be the perfect investor for Ivy's company. That way you can gain control of the company and have access to ThomedX production."@@ You start chewing on your lip lightly. Finally finished dressing, you sit on the armchair deep in thought. //I don't even know if it is working as she says, or has any dangerous side effects.// Still on her knees with folders around her, Ash speaks with a soothing voice. @@color:lightpink; "I know what you are thinking. Wait until you see me take the pill. I promise you will have all the answers you need."@@ @@color:cyan; "Okay. I will wait for it."@@ <<return>>

<img src="img/kate/kate1.jpg"/> <<set $woman3 to 1>> <img src="img/kate/kate2.jpg"/> <<set $womanseen to 3>> <img src="img/kate/kate3.jpg"/> @@color:lightpink; "But Kate doesn't have any experience, she is just a student. You shouldn't..."@@ @@color:cyan; "Seriously, you are jealous? Now? Kate already spends hours browsing social media. It might be a tough ask but she can create a persona. She is 28, doing masters degree in psychology, and she has the time and experience to wade through the social media stuff somehow. She has friends that will help propagate my reputation. She can help you with reports too."@@ You get up from the armchair you were sitting in and move toward the door. @@color:cyan; "I will spend the night in my apartment. I need to clear my head. See you tomorrow Ash."@@ <<return>>

<h4 style="font-size:90%;"> <<if $nickname is 1>> $playernickname $playername $playersurname <<else>> $playername $playersurname <</if>> Week : $week <<if $drugknown is 1>> <<button "ThomedX">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("ThomedX", "thomedx"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("ThomedX").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> $drug <<else>> //???????// <</if>> <<button "Assets">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Assets", "assets"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Assets").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> $power <<button "Status">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Status", "status"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Status").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> $status <br> <div class="spaced"> <a href="https://www.patreon.com/vaguerow" target="_blank"><img src="img/sys/patreon.png" width="70%" align="middle"></a> </div><br> </h4>

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@@color:cyan; "Hey Ash. Come in, make yourself comfortable."@@ @@color:lightpink; "Hey bab.."@@ @@color:cyan;"And stop stealing Kate's panties for fucks sake, she's still giving me hard time about it. Who would steal panties anyway?"@@ Giving an incredulous smile, she kisses you then throws herself on the couch. <img src="img/ash/ash1.jpg"/> Ashlynn is a researcher working on that drug project. She was cold at first, but after ambushing her during lunch for a week, she gave up and started answering your questions. Your meetings became warmer and she directed you toward the people that might be persuaded to talk more about the project. Weeks passed since you first met, but you still have a hard time believing that she is interested in you. People always said you were handsome. Your high school and college years were wild. You thought she wanted someone //more// than you, however. One that will pay for a mortgage, have three kids, and send them to some private school. Someone more stable, not stumbling his way in the dark, like you have been. Your narrow point of view crashed, when she opened her mouth for some magical sentences. @@color:lightpink; "I know you thought of me as a cold prude when we first met. Truth is, all I wanted to do while you bombarded me with your questions was to sit on your lap naked, with one hand squeezing my throat and the other flicking my clit."@@ [["Whuh?"]]

You felt every bone and muscle in your body protesting against two days of non-stop fucking. When you enter the apartment, you find Kate sitting on her laptop. @@color:firebrick; "There you are Mr. Stamina. No, fuck it, I don't wanna know. For your information, it still fucking smells in here."@@ You pass her toward your room. @@color:cyan; "Sorry Kate, I just need to sleep. Long day."@@ Sleep didn't come to you though. Your mind opened up like never before. Fantasies, possibilities, plans. You need to have a plan. <img src="img/rnd/laptopnight.jpg"/> //I need to organize my thoughts. At least I know what I should do first. Calling Ashhlyn over with the drugs is easy. If it works like she claims, I can make her spill everything about her motives and the drug. Or should I compel her to do everything I say? Is it moral? She is already willing though, and the whole drug show is to convince me it works and to signify trust... Fuck I'm too tired to think of every single detail.// Cracking your knuckles and stretching your neck, you resume taking notes. //Ash said three doses but I'm going to need four. Ivy should be the priority but using Debra to gain a safe haven might be smarter. Fuck, Kate knows me and she will absolutely question my actions. If I go for Debra first, I can say that she wanted to talk about my article about her and play the golddigger card. I don't want to be judged as a golddigger but fuck should I do? I need time until Debra and Ivy are with me.// Your muscles ached, reminding you of your exhaustion. //One week should be enough. I will use Ash's apartment for now. Also she might have ideas for me to plausibly enter their social spheres.// <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> [[With that, you dive in to darkness.]]

@@color:firebrick; "Get up $playername, or I'm going to eat everything!"@@ //Ugh... When was my last, truly happy and fulfilling day? Probably my 18th birthday, when I thought the world was my oyster, that I could've done anything you ever wanted. Seven years after, I just feel... Sleepy.// //''"...while some mutations are still reported, virus seemed to slow do..."''// Following the booming tv noise, you go to the kitchen. Seeing you enter, Kate turns toward you and grins. <img src="img/kate/kate1.jpg"/> @@color:firebrick; "Finally, some good news! If you could get the job you were educated for, you could've written this for the future."@@ You flash her a crooked smile. <span class="mc-text"> "Yeah, thanks for reminding me. I don't even know if it is my fault, that bitch was eager to drop me."</span> @@color:firebrick; "I know, I'm just pulling your leg. Don't forget to finish and publish your article, we might need it for the rent this month.."@@ @@color:cyan; "Yep, after breakfast, I will finish the rest. Ashlynn might come though, just a warning."@@ Kate is already halfway out of the apartment by the time you finished your sentence. The last thing you hear is her yelling, that she won't be staying tonight. //Finally, some time to think.// [[History of a Historian]]

Your senses came back to you like someone flipped a switch somewhere. Sunlight pierced through your naked windows. Rolling on your side, you see your clock showing 9 AM. //Shit. Urgh. What the fuck happened? Why does my crotch hurts? Why is my bed wet? Oh fuck!// Frantically you search for her in the apartment. Realizing she is already gone, you go to her usual lunch spot in the park. You find her sitting on a bench slightly tilted, legs crossed with the one above swinging freely. She has a coy, knowing smile on her face. You sit next to her. @@color:cyan; "Ash? It is good to see you. What the fuck happened to me? I don't remember last night at all."@@ @@color:lightpink; "Mmm baby. I wish you could remember. Look how I am sitting."@@ @@color:cyan; "Oh. OH. Really? Wow. I was good then?"@@ Ash hit your arm playfully after that remark. @@color:lightpink; "Of course Mr. Fragile. Hah. The sex was good yeah, but the things you said to me were even better."@@ By the end of the sentence, she was whispering near your ear, nibbling your earlobe. It is almost possible to feel her lust like it is a physical thing between you. Gulp. @@color:cyan; "What do you mean? In my defense, I think I was blackout drunk."@@ @@color:lightpink; "What you are expecting from the world, from people, from women. How this life of yours won't satisfy you. How everyone should kneel before you. When they think of you. When they are talking to you."@@ //Damn. Yeah I felt this way from time to time but... It was jackoff fantasies right? No one is completely happy with their life, and everyone has occasional dreams of grandeur. Why the sexual overtone though? Why the fuck does she know all of this? Was I that drunk, or do I trust Ash that much to say her these things?// [[Ash.]]

HAH. You grin like a bastard, remembering those words. Yes you were choking on your sandwich at the moment, but you survived and fulfilled her fantasy multiple times. Seeing the dumb grin on your face, Ash starts to smile. <img src="img/ash/ashsmile.jpeg"/> @@color:lightpink; "I know what you are thinking babe. Have you finished the article?"@@ @@color:cyan; "Almost finished. I know they want a juicy one but I can't make a scandal out of a failed drug development."@@ While picking up Kate's mess, you suddenly see Ash holding two cocktails. Her eyes portray lust and adoration, with just a hint of something predatory. You try to give her a questioning look while grabbing your drink. @@color:lightpink; "To freedom, to sex. I see deep into your soul $playername, and you will bring every urge you buried deep to surface. Tonight is the last night that you belong only to me. Tonight is your birthday baby, and I can't wait to finally meet you"@@ You try to drown your laughter in your drink in response. @@color:cyan; "What the fuck Ash, are you dabbling in witchcraft or what? Also give me your recipe for this, it's fucking deli..."@@ [[Tonight is the night, know it or not.]]

She puts her index finger on your lips. @@color:lightpink; "Don't hate me babe, but I know you are putting two and two together."@@ She leans on your shoulder to whisper again. @@color:lightpink; "I'm getting wet thinking about your ideas. The possibilities."@@ //Is it a set up because of the article? Slandering a web journalist changes nothing in the grand scheme of things. Am I in trouble on a relationship basis, because Ash knows about my fantasies? A better question, why the fuck is she horny?// You take her hand from your lips and hold it between yours. @@color:cyan; "So what now? I guess you know me better than ever. You seem to enjoy those thoughts."@@ You point how she writhes and grinds against the bench. @@color:lightpink; "We will make them a reality baby. Oh. I will think of a better title for you."@@ @@color:cyan; "What?"@@ Your lips start to curl with an unstoppable force behind them. You couldn't hide it either. You start laughing at her deadpan statement. Your laughter dies when you start to realize the truth. You can see how horny she is. She is still wearing the same clothes. You can smell sex and faint booze coming from her. Her hair is a mess and there are bags below her eyes. She's not at work either. @@color:lightpink; "You know I am dead serious right? I couldn't sleep, I couldn't work. I will see this through, no matter what."@@ Now this is the face of obsession. @@color:cyan; "Ash, have you taken something? I don't..."@@ [[No.]]

@@color:lightpink; "I have my own fantasies you know? And this is it. Sorry for the drug but this is a two way street. Now come, my manager sent me home for today and you are going to fuck me so hard that I won't be able to work tomorrow."@@ //Wait, what's that about the drug?// Without giving you time to think about it, she grabs your hand and starts dragging you behind her. You realize at some point that your destination is her apartment. She opens the door with an elaborate swing and waves her hand inside. @@color:lightpink; "Yours. Sorry if it is not enough but this is all my life."@@ @@color:cyan; "Enough? Ash I do..."@@ Words stuck on your throat, against her naked body. @@color:lightpink; "Fuck me, fuck me like you own me! Take your anger out on me!"@@ Feeling your pants getting tighter, you start to remove them. You push Ash to the couch violently without thinking about her well-being. Jumping over the backside of the couch, you land on top of her. You line up your cock toward her waiting mouth and start pumping. You didn't realize in your lust-addled vision, that she was smiling before taking your cock in her mouth. <img src="img/ash/ashsex1.gif"/> Bored of her mouth, you align your cock with her cunt while choking her. To keep her shifting focus on you, you slap her face from time to time. Ash was out of her mind, moaning, trying to talk without making any sense. The only meaningful thing you can get from her is her saying yes after your slaps. <img src="img/ash/ashsex2.gif"/> You flip her over to her knees and spread her cheeks. Finding her ass is slightly gaping you enter her easier than it should be. Ash shivers and moans under you and throws her head up for a silent scream. <img src="img/ash/ashsex3.gif"/> Not long after her, your time came up too. Her asshole gripped you like a vice and milked you. In a trance-like state, you separated yourself from her. Realizing your intent, Ash turns around and presents her face like an object for you to mark. Your cum explodes in thick globs, painting the side of her face. Now it was your time to twitch and moan, while she licks your cum and savors the taste. <img src="img/ash/ashsex4.gif"/> [[Conciousness and conscience]]

@@color:cyan; "My god, Ash, I hope you are satisfied because I'm dead tired right now."@@ You say as you sit on the edge of the bed exhausted. Ash, however, jumps to her feet and starts to pace around the room. She has a determined and focused look on her face. @@color:cyan; "Hmm, never seen your work face before. Sexy."@@ You grin. @@color:lightpink; "Yeah I'm thinking about the possibilities that we mig..."@@ @@color:cyan; "Ash, slow down, please. These are just fantasies, yours and mine. Maybe we can find another woman, yeah? Threesomes and such, if she is into being a sub, that's even better! Right?"@@ @@color:lightpink; "$playername you don't see it right now. I'm in love with you, devoted to you. I know you kept this vicious need deep and hidden for a long time. I guessed it the moment I saw you, and I was right. I want you to have this, have everything."@@ You raise your hand to calm her. @@color:cyan; "I know and frankly, it does sound awesome. How though?"@@ At this point, you are just humoring her. Looking at her, however, you see something is different about her. Nobody looked at you like this, like... @@color:lightpink; "Think about the drug. People started looking into this stuff since the Cold War. Nothing worked efficiently until this. Why?"@@ You look at with a blank expression on your face. @@color:lightpink; "We are not trying to break them to talk, we are //convincing// them to talk."@@ //Oh. OK. Everything is better than brea... ''WAIT.''// @@color:cyan; "You drugged me!"@@ Ash suddenly drops to her knees in front of you. @@color:lightpink; "No no no no no."@@ She grabs your hand and starts to kiss it between words. @@color:lightpink; "I'm here still trying to convince you to follow your dreams right? I only asked you to tell me your deepest desires. Forgive me $playername, I beg you."@@ <<set $drugknown to 1>> You free your hand and get up, still reeling from the realization. //She is right. I followed her to this point on my own, and she is trying to convince me to go further. Is this the truth? My gut says it is, but how could I know? I still can't remember that night.// [[Looking down upon humanity]]

You suddenly realize the fact that you are looking down on Ash. She's looking up to you, clearly in fear. @@color:cyan; "Fine."@@ Her face light up. @@color:cyan; "I might forgive you on one condition."@@ Ash stays on her knees. She slowly changes her position, puts her hands on her thighs, and separates her knees by a few inches. Meanwhile, she continues looking up to you with adoring eyes. Seeing her like this, you feel like your chest is puffing up. You feel your stomach is turning with excitement. You felt like everything //clicked// with you. //She was right about everything about me I guess. I'm not going to trust her easy though.// @@color:cyan; "You will also take the drug. You won't know what I will make you say, or condition you to do."@@ //Kneeling like this, having raging submissive tendencies is one thing. Taking that drug however will be something much, much more. It will be such a trust, such a sign of submission, she won't do it. She'll never know who is behind her thinking and her actions. Like fucking me.// Still looking straight, Ash opens her mouth. @@color:lightpink; "I accept. I have three more. After that however, we have to get Ivy on our side."@@ You know Ivy Thompson from your article. Entrepreneur, young female owner of a successful pharmaceutical company. Someone that has a world changer drug sitting in her storage. Shame she rejected your request for an interview. Looking down upon Ash, you picture an interesting future for Ivy. @@color:cyan; "What, her too? Controlling three strategically placed individual is enough for me to live like a king."@@ @@color:lightpink; "It won't be enough for you. You know it, I know it. You haven't had the chance to see it working. It ''IS'' real $playername. Why not make everything you ever wanted real?"@@ <<set $drug to 3>> [[And thats how it all started]]

Ash opens her wardrobe and takes three folders from it while you smoke. @@color:lightpink; "Ivy Thompson, age 32. She is the founder and CEO of the pharmaceutical company called Thomed. Stopping the development of ThomedX was a blow to her though. She came from a middle class family and built her company from scratch with little more than several business loans."@@ <<if not $woman1>>[[Ivy Thompson][$woman1 to 1]]<<else>>@@color:transparent;woman 1@@<</if>> @@color:cyan; "If Ivy succesfully gets on our side, that means our scope will increase suddenly. If I have to be on top of everything, I will need a base of some kind and money to spend without raising suspicion. Your place and paycheck will be enough for my daily needs but we will need a larger source, sooner or later. I'm thinking that widow, Debra Connington if I remember correctly."@@ <<if not $woman2>>[[Debra Connington][$woman2 to 1]]<<else>>@@color:transparent;woman 2@@<</if>> @@color:cyan; "I don't know how long any of this will last, but if it sticks, I need to move up in society. I might have a few strategic women under me but I will still be a deadbeat in the eyes of society nonetheless. It might create suspicion after a while. A brand manager perhaps? Someone to craft an airtight story around me, that will persuade people to open up doors for me in the future."@@ You have the name in your mind already. Slob of an influencer, Kate Templeton. <<if not $woman3>>[[Kate Templeton][$woman3 to 1]]<<else>>@@color:transparent;woman 3@@<</if>> <<if $womanseen is 3>>[[Leaving Ash on her knees, you go to your apartment.]] <</if>>

<<set $week to 2>> You wake up to a soothing, warm feeling. Opening your eyes, you find Ash laying in bed with you, kissing your neck lightly. @@color:lightpink; "Morning $playername. Kate let me in. I have what I promised with me. If you want to have breakfast first, coffee is waiting for you in the kitchen."@@ @@color:cyan; "Thanks Ash. I fell like my legs are empty. Coffee and a good breakfast might open me up."@@ While doing your morning routine, Ash tours Kate's apartment. @@color:lightpink; "You should've stayed with me. I don't know how you can stand this mess."@@ @@color:cyan; "It's not about who I stayed with, I needed my own space. Something familiar, like an anchor to organize myself. Can I see it?"@@ Ash skips toward you on her heels and puts a small transparent plastic bag on the kitchen table. Three small pills branded //ThomedX// are the only things inside it. @@color:lightpink; "Okay, first things first, I will be conscious during the process but, as you know, won't remember the specifics. I've never seen the tests, although I had the chance to see it in action. I took part in r&d, and the best action to take is to approach the subject amicably. You can say whatever you want as long as you stay friendly during the process. However, be clear and be direct in your commands if you are going to give specific ones."@@ Seeing you raising your hand with a confused look, she stops her explanation. @@color:cyan; "Wait wait, wait. How long this 'process' lasts? You said you just asked about my deep desires, but I can't remember anything from that night. Also, we had sex, and I was conscious the whole time if I understood it correctly. So sex wasn't caused by the drug?"@@ This time Ash stops you. @@color:lightpink; "The process is not long. Maybe five minutes? It was supposed to be used in interrogations, so the whole idea was to make the subject open and amiable towards the interrogator. After ingestion, part of the brain that governs habits just short circuits and subjects habit defaults to trusting the interrogator for a few hours. At least it should've been working like that. We failed to make it a temporary effect and whatever we said became a permanent habit of the subject."@@ [[Ash continued her explanation while you tapped your foot.]]

<<if $status is "Nobody">> <img src="img/sys/normaldude.jpg"/> You are young and still have energy, even though not everything going according to plan. Your life due to a change soon, however, so keep your chin up! <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>> <<if $status is "Climbing Up">> <img src="img/sys/climbingup.jpg"/> Your life sure is changing with new revelations. You have some minions under you already, and some assets to move around. Keep it up like this! <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>> <<if $status is "Golddigger">> <img src="img/sys/manmansion.jpg"/> While what you did was not in line with the society, who fucking cares? You have a mansion, filled with women, and cookies! You have to take care of your reputation though, so don't stop now. Kate will help you build a credible story. <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>> <<return>>

@@color:lightpink; "That night after ingestion, I asked you some specific questions about your desires and your wants, sexual fantasies, and such. I already told you what your answers were. After that, I waited for a while for you to talk about normal stuff like nothing happened, then we had sex. You don't remember anything because of the drug's effect on your brain. Habits take years to shape and settle in your prefrontal cortex. Some of the stuff there is evolutionary. It is a heavy load to process at once. So, your brain just stops registering short-term memory events for a while. I think."@@ @@color:cyan; "You think?!"@@ @@color:lightpink; "I'm not a neurologist. I'm a chemist."@@ She lowers her head to the ground, looking for cracks in the kitchen tiles. @@color:lightpink; "I know what I did. I just wanted to live in my fantasy. The only thing I can do to gain your trust is this. I know it sounds outlandish and weird, but you will see. Just do it, I beg you."@@ @@color:cyan; "Thats it? Don't you have any red lines, any suggestions?"@@ @@color:lightpink; "No. It is up to your morals, I guess. You can take revenge, destroy my life by suggesting dangerous habits or make me clean your apartment my whole life. Or, you can make me dependent on you, make my life revolve around yours. That way, you can control me with only one pill."@@ //We both know what will happen here but I get her reasons for this speech. I hope this shit is safe.// With your nod, she swallows the small pill and washes it down with a lot of water. @@color:cyan; "Ashlynn White, you should follow my suggestions, my orders, and my whims, every single second of your life, with every fiber of your being. You should replace your own free will with my own will."@@ //Fuck, I hope this won't damage her. I don't want to make her a soulless slave, but I can't keep speaking, adding sentence after sentence that can lead to unexpected circumstances.// [[A soul reborn]]

@@color:lightpink; "How did it go? Am I okay? My head feels weird, its like a headache but very mild."@@ <<set $ashslave to 1>> @@color:cyan; "Oh so you ''do'' remember! Is it because you deliberately took it?"@@ @@color:lightpink; "No, I think I won't be remembering these parts tomorrow. I feel like I should do something, but I can't place my finger on it."@@ She taps her finger on her chin while thinking. @@color:lightpink; "I know it works when you know you took the drug, we had to tell subjects about it as law states. So what was it, don't make me curious."@@ She looks to you with expecting eyes. //Well she looks okay, behaves normal, if anything it did nothing and she stayed the same. She won't remember this so I can test some theories.// You drop your lighter near your feet. @@color:cyan; "Ash, pick it up."@@ @@color:lightpink; "I love this new you. Do you want to see me on my knees? Want to look at my ass? You can ask more, you know."@@ With every word, her voice became more and more sensual. While she kneels, your insides start to stir again. //Shit, she probably would've done this without the pill. How can I know if it is working? I need to order her to do something substantial and unbelievable. Something that is unacceptable for old Ash and that will change her life from the roots.// @@color:cyan; "Ash, listen to me. You know our basic plan. I've thought about it and made a decision."@@ Your lighter in her hand, she stays on her knees to listen to you. @@color:cyan; "After making Debra's mansion our headquarters, I will need someone to be my personal toilet. I want you to convince your mother about it."@@ For a second, she stays expressionless. Her forehead wrinkles, giving her a thoughtful look. @@color:lightpink; "That might be tough, but after we get more pills, I can use it if you allow it. Otherwise I will try my best. What will be her duties?"@@ Gesturing an immediate stop, you give another order. @@color:cyan; "No no, no. No. Your mother won't be included in anything we do and nobody will be a toilet. Nevermind me, not all of my ideas are gold"@@ You try to smile assuringly. @@color:lightpink; "Only thing matters for me is your ideas, good or bad. I won't do anything if thats your final word."@@ //That was gross, and uncomfortably close. Nevermind that, it worked!// Leaving Ash on her knees, you gesture her to follow you, move to the living room, and sit on the couch. To your delight, she stays on her knees and crawls toward you. You point at your crotch and start thinking about your first commandments. @@color:lightpink; "As you wish $playername ."@@ With that, she liberates your cock and starts worshipping it. <img src="img/ash/ashcouchbj.jpg"/> @@color:cyan; "Start calling me <<textbox "$playernickname" "Master">> ."@@ <<set $nickname to 1>> [[New Titles and New Ideas]]

@@color:lightpink; "Yees, $playernickname. God that makes me wet. Is this what you have done to me?"@@ @@color:cyan; "No and don't stop sucking. Don't call me that in public, unless I say it is okay to do so. Acting submissive in public toward me can be hot though."@@ After a slurping sound, Ash asks you another question. @@color:lightpink; "Like what $playernickname?"@@ You put your hand on her head and start pushing your dick towards her throat. @@color:cyan; "You can open doors for me, call me sir. You can use your imagination as well. Just don't make people question us at this point. You can also use my lastname."@@ You get up from the couch and start fucking her mouth properly. Collecting her hair in your hand, you start using it as leverage. Slurps and muffled sloshing sounds covers the room. <img src="img/ash/ashfacefuck.gif"/> @@color:cyan; "You have the perfect mouth for my cock. Choke on it bitch, take it deeper!"@@ After your insult, Ash starts to shiver and shudder around your cock. @@color:cyan; "You like being called names huh? Maybe I should start calling you degrading shit more."@@ //I know she was always submissive toward me. I guess the pill made those tendencies stronger.// After few minutes, pressure became unbearable and even though you wanted to enjoy her throat more, you start cumming on her face. <img src="img/ash/ashfacecum.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "Oh, OH, yeees... Fuuck."@@ Satisfied, and legs feeling like jelly, you collapse back in to the couch. [[Ideas kept coming]]

Still on her knees, Ash keeps looking at you adoringly, like you are some kind of relic that should be worshipped. She plays with your cum, collecting it in her mouth, relishing the taste. @@color:cyan; "How about a collar? Something around your neck, constantly reminding you of your submission to me. A reminder of the person who owns your body, soul and mind."@@ <img src="img/ash/ashcumplay.webp"/> @@color:lightpink; "Mmmmm."@@ Finally swallowing the cum she collected in her mouth, Ash replies. @@color:lightpink; "I never cared about collars before. But after hearing from your mouth? Fuck yes i say $playernickname."@@ @@color:cyan; "You will act as my ambassador, organizer and secretary in our organization. Your role may change in the future, depending on the skills of people joining me. You will always be with me however, you are the first and you shall be the last."@@ @@color:lightpink; "I will act in any role you see fit, $playernickname. What is your decision on our targets, if I may ask?"@@ //With every command, her demeanor changes. I should keep an eye on her to see the effects of the drug, and my command.// @@color:cyan; "I've decided <<textbox "$ashnickname" "slave">> . But before that, go to work. I will see you tomorrow. I want to see what you will remember."@@ @@color:lightpink; "I would like to stay with you but me getting fired would create problems. I will come back tomorrow $playernickname."@@ With your gesture to avoid kissing her lips, she blows you a kiss from the door and leaves. <<set $status to "Climbing Up">> <<set $power to "Safe">> [[Finishing your final article]]

@@color:lightpink; "As you wish $playernickname. I will talk with her today at work, to get things started. I can give the pill to her and say whatever you want to her, so you can affect her by proxy. It should work."@@ @@color:cyan; "No. As long as it is possible, I want to be there to do it."@@ @@color:lightpink; "$playernickname?"@@ Getting up from the bed, you look at her kneeling figure and gesture her to talk. @@color:lightpink; "Please don't get me wrong but I have to warn you. I was... predisposed to your actions, as you know. Ivy doesn't know you, or have any opinion about you. You can make her talk and force her to answer anything you want, but if you want to tie her to you long term, that period of short term memory loss is essential. We have to make sure that her brain made the connections."@@ @@color:cyan; "That... makes sense. I never thought about it but you are correct. I don't know the specific neurology of the pill but giving the brain time is common sense enough for me. So be it."@@ Your statement doesn't need any reply, so she gives you none. She plants a kiss on your hand, and you caress her hair in return. @@color:lightpink; "I'm leaving now $playernickname. I'll give a report every morning. Consider moving in with me please."@@ <<set $choseivy to 1>> [[Thus, she leaves]]

@@color:lightpink; "As you wish $playernickname. I will try to contact her today after work, to get things started. I can give the pill to her and say whatever you want to her, so you can affect her by proxy. It should work."@@ @@color:cyan; "No. As long as it is possible, I want to be there to do it."@@ @@color:lightpink; "$playernickname?"@@ Getting up from the bed, you look at her kneeling figure and gesture her to talk. @@color:lightpink; "Please don't get me wrong but I have to warn you. I was... predisposed to your actions, as you know. Debra doesn't know you, or have any opinion about you. You can make her talk and force her to answer anything you want, but if you want to tie her to you long term, that period of short term memory loss is essential. We have to make sure that her brain made the connections."@@ @@color:cyan; "That... makes sense. I never thought about it but you are correct. I don't know the specific neurology of the pill but giving the brain time is common sense enough for me. So be it."@@ Your statement doesn't need any reply, so she gives you none. She plants a kiss on your hand, and you caress her hair in return. @@color:lightpink; "I'm leaving now $playernickname. I'll give a report every morning. Consider moving in with me please."@@ <<set $chosedebra to 1>> [[Thus, she leaves]]

You spend the rest of the day finishing your last article for the newspaper. Worried that you won't be able to finish it on time, Kate spends less time on social media and more time checking up on you. This time writing an article is more challenging than before, somehow. You feel like it is beneath you - Something someone else should've been doing for you. //Ash's words are getting under my skin I guess. Nevertheless I can't leave Kate in a mess. I wonder if Ash remembers what we have talked about. I don't want to repeat myself.// <img src="img/rnd/laptopday.jpg"/> You write an e-mail to the newspaper, stating that you will not be sending any more articles for the time being and attach the finished one. After an hour or two, your payment and an e-mail acknowledging the situation drops into your inbox. You kick your legs back and watch Empire with Kate, although she just chatted on her phone most of the time. <img src="img/rnd/empire.webp"/> Next morning, you wake up to Ash looking at you with expecting eyes. //She made a habit dropping in before going to work it seems.// @@color:lightpink; "Have you decided $playernickname? You can go back to sleep, but I can start the groundwork. Who are you going to get first, Ivy or Debra?"@@ @@color:cyan; "Hmmm, I thought you felt natural on your knees before me $ashnickname, but no matter. My answer is..."@@ [[Ivy]] - [[Debra]]

<<if $power is "None">> <img src="img/sys/emptywallet.jpg"/> You are just getting by, paying your rent, food and utilities. You need to do something, to move up in society, and to use in your schemes. <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>> <<if $power is "Safe">> <img src="img/sys/keys.jpg"/> You control some assets, like a house and maybe a car, but not hard cash. At least your future looks more safe right now. But you don't want safe, do you? Who wants safe?! <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>> <<if $power is "On the Rise">> <img src="img/sys/deedsandstocks.jpg"/> You have control over Thomed stocks, deed of the Connington mansion with other estates, Ash's and Ivy's apartments, and many other assets including Debra's bank account. You sure are on the rise. You don't //''own''// anything to be sure, after all if Joker can't escape the IRS, you can't either. <<else>> @@color:transparent; ERROR@@ <</if>>

<img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> After two days of packing, you move into Ash's apartment. While there, she was always on time to give her reports and to explain her plans. 7 am exactly, just so she can give you a blowjob or a quicky if you desire, and have time to reach work. After a few days, you get used to this routine and get into a sleep schedule. That was an unexpected but welcome side effect of this whole 'operation'. Some evenings you have sex without time constraints. Some evenings you watch movies and shows. She always wants to give you the best of everything she has and wants to stay below your eyes. Deciding that always kneeling will be impractical, you talk to her about this. Following your decision, she decides to create a little space for herself right in front of the couch, with pillows and blankets. While waiting, you continue to take notes and plan your future moves. //Building relationships is not a quick affair. Full on trust isn't needed and that is such a gift for me. Yes I can talk my way in to friendships easily, but I need Ash to build bridges first, to get in touch with them.// Waiting itself was not bad. Ash wanted you to choose some collars for her and bought herself two. One for public. <img src="img/ash/collarpublic.jpeg"/> It was more like jewelry. She was the happiest person in the world when it arrived. The reason was, according to her, she could show everyone that she is owned by you, without drawing any attention. You were happy too. Another collar was for use in //your// apartment. She was adamant to use that adjective. <img src="img/ash/collarprivate.jpg"/> Now that was a proper slave collar. You could've gone for a leather one, or a bulkier one. This one felt right to you however. It was heavy steel, nearly unbreakable and left her pretty neck mostly visible. When it first arrived, she was like a child on christmas day and pestered you to led her around with the chain inside the apartment until you agreed. <img src="img/ash/ashcollared.webp"/> The fateful day came after a week however. Ash called you in the middle of the day. <<if $choseivy is 1>> [[Meeting with Ivy]] <<else>> [[Meeting with Debra]] <</if>>

<<set $week to 3>> @@color:lightpink; "Ivy wants to see you $playernickname! I told her about your article, well she knew that already of course, but also that you were contacted by another newspaper to get her side of the story, and to give her glowing praise!"@@ @@color:cyan; "Ash, don't call me that in public! Nice work by the way. Do you have a location and time?"@@ @@color:lightpink; "Sorry, I'm so sorry I was too exited to share it with you..."@@ //She does sound sorry now. Fuck.// @@color:lightpink; "She told me that she can spare an hour this afternoon to give an interview. Come up here, I will greet you at the door."@@ After wearing your only suit, you leave the apartment and arrive at the offices. You see Ash waiting for you in the lobby as she promised. On your way to Ivy's office, she fills you in about the newspaper that you are supposedly working for, and the subject of the interview. @@color:cyan; "So you will bring us coffee during the interview. Why is she so safe and secure about all of this? If I had something like that drug in my facility I would employ food testers or something."@@ @@color:lightpink; "She doesn't know I never reported this batch of three. They search employees on their way out after their shift, but I had my ways to get them out."@@ Seeing your look, she starts laughing. @@color:lightpink; "Don't worry, they were in an another bag and I sterilized it before."@@ After leaving the elevator and passing a set of glass doors, you find yourself in front of a heavy and ornamented wood door. @@color:lightpink; "This is you, good luck $playernickname"@@ Ash whispered before leaving. After knocking twice, you enter the spacious but smartly designed office and spot the bored looking woman on her desk. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficebored.jpeg"> Seeing you enter, she perks up and moves in front of her desk. Extending her hand for a handshake, she starts speaking with a warm voice. @@color:coral; "Hey there, I assume you are Mr. $playersurname. You caused quite the stir in my office this past week."@@ //She's not cold, calling her amused but open would be a more apt description I believe.// You shake her hand firmly, trying to give her a dependable feeling. @@color:cyan; "Yes Mrs. Thompson. I'm glad to finally meet you. I wanted to reach you for my first article but you were busy, I assume."@@ You say, making a gesture towards the pile of files on her desk. [[Oh believe me I was!]]

<<set $week to 3>> A few days later on a nice, sunny day, you find yourself in front of the mansion's heavy, cast iron doors. You buzz the intercom and wait for a few moments. When the door opens you see Debra behind it, trying to push the heavy door. //Well this is surprise.// You quickly introduce yourself and follow Debra inside the mansion. @@color:burlywood; "Nice to meet you Mr. $playersurname. I know how this looks, but I just fired my staff. That was the reason I was hesitant for this meeting, but that girl Ashlynn is something else. Don't know where your newspaper found her, but you should keep her."@@ She starts laughing, making you laugh as well. She has the aura of someone who knows she is above society. However, she is not haughty or arrogant. It is clear to you that her behavior comes from the experience of dealing with people like that. She is easy and funny but has a pinch of sorrow and loneliness hiding behind her demeanor. Moving inside and sitting comfortably, you start your inquiries. You pose the interview as being about her future plans and her place in the local community. After all, both of you know about your previous article. @@color:burlywood; "Yes it was sudden wasn't it? I really liked Adam. Maybe I wasn't that much in love with him, but I really liked him. People thought of me as a golddigger when he first brought me here. I guess I was, but I knew he was happy with me, and those were the happiest days of my life. I'm too old now, maybe those were my only happy days..."@@ You suddenly realize she just wants someone to talk to. You change your position and sit near her on the couch. @@color:cyan; "Debra, fuck the interview. You know the questions already and you could've answered them by proxy. So why not use this opportunity? Tell me about how you met Adam."@@ From your changed position, your eye catches a glimpse of a bottle under some sheets. You move toward it and remove the sheets, from under which a bar emerges. Realizing your intention to offer her a drink, she smiles wide and relaxes a little more. <img src="img/debra/debsmile.jpeg"/> You quickly mix up a cocktail for her and pour the dust of the crushed pill in it. //Fuck I feel awful about this. Although she will have someone in her life again that she can talk to. Maybe multiple people, if she gets along with others. This house won't be empty anymore.// @@color:burlywood; "Thank you $playername. Mmmm you are quite the bartender too."@@ [[She never saw it coming]]

@@color:coral; "It is Ms. by the way. But I would really appreciate if you just call me Ivy."@@ With that, she removes her glasses. <img src="img/ivy/ivycheckingout.jpg"> //Is she... Is she cheking me out? What the...// She lightly chuckles at your reaction. @@color:coral; "I didn't want to waste my time with an old reporter that won't believe how a woman can achieve this."@@ @@color:cyan; "No problem Ms. Thompson. Ivy. You can use my name as well."@@ //Fuck why am I even getting flustered?// Finally, a knock on the door gives you time to collect yourself. To your relief, Ash appears with two coffees as she said she would. @@color:coral; "Come in Ash. You are a godsend. Sorry $playername, I just couldn't wake up this morning. I was about to doze off the moment you came in actually."@@ After setting down your cups, Ash turns to speak with Ivy. @@color:lightpink; "May I check the supply reports that I asked about before? I want to double check what we used in my project."@@ You watch the scene, sipping your coffee. Ivy tenses for a moment but realizing Ash was vague enough, points toward the file cabinets. @@color:coral; "Sure but be quick. After our coffees, I want to continue this interview in private."@@ While drinking, you two start to chat about the town, living and working in Stanlow. After a while, Ivy stops responding. Instead, she starts looking out the window of her office blankly. Ash moves closer, nodding for you to go for it. Grabbing Ivy to get her attention, you prepare for your mantra. @@color:cyan; "Ivy Thompson, you should follow my suggestions, my orders, and my whims, every single second of your life, with every fiber of your being. You should replace your own free will with my own will."@@ Multiple things happen at once. Ash leans on your shoulder and gives you her weight, saying something about her legs. You feel her shivering and shaking on your shoulder. Ivy puts her hand on her head, then nods in affirmation. //This can get out of hand. There are still multiple unknown factors about this pill and this does not look good. Lets see what will happen tomorrow.// @@color:cyan; "Ivy? You don't look so good. I would like to come tomorrow, at the same time so we can continue our interview."@@ @@color:coral; "Oh. Yeah. Of course $playername. Sorry, sleep deprivation I guess. I will talk to my secretary. Tomorrow, same time it is."@@ [[She extends her hand]]

You shake her hand and, with Ash behind you, basically escape the room. @@color:cyan; "What the fuck was that? Headache is not a problem to deal with. I just panicked seeing you like that. What happened?"@@ @@color:lightpink; "I don't know $playername. Your words just... It felt like a wave crashing in my head. It was just unexpected, I guess."@@ @@color:cyan; "I thought you were supposed to use my surname in public. You are my assistant remember?"@@ After declaring your discontent, you smile and continue speaking. @@color:cyan; "I used the same mantra on you. That might have triggered an unwanted response. Sorry for not thinking it through, I should've been more careful."@@ @@color:lightpink; "Well nothing bad happened as far as I can see Mr. $playersurname."@@ She smiles cheekily while saying mister. @@color:lightpink; "Tomorrow we will see our path with Ivy more clearly. I'll join you in the apartment after my shift."@@ <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> You spend the evening brainstorming the effects of the mantra and using it on a person who took the pill prior. After reaching satisfying conclusions for the moment, both of you decide to sleep. The next afternoon you go directly to Ivy's office. After knocking, you hear a commotion behind the door, followed by a weak come in. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficeafterpill.jpg"> You see Ivy standing in front of her desk, her blouse somewhat open, showing you her taste in lingerie selection. @@color:coral; "I'm sorry for my bluntness. Yesterday I felt really under the weather suddenly. To be honest I don't remember much. The whole day went by like a blur. I wanted to do something nice as an apology but only this popped in my head..."@@ @@color:cyan; "Ivy, you don't have to be sorry. On the contrary, I wasn't clear about my intentions. You have things that I want, and I'm here to claim them."@@ //After seeing Ash's reactions, there is no reason to be timid. I'll be bold and quick with her. There is much to do ahead of me.// @@color:coral; "Wh- What do you mean exactly? I..."@@ To give her an appropriate response, you put your hand on her shoulder and start to apply pressure. Trembling under your touch, her knees give in. @@color:cyan; "Thaaats it Ivy. You know your brain is right. You know in your heart how true this is. You know this is the only correct position in my audience. Isn't that correct?"@@ [[Yes]]

She visibly whimpers. You clearly see the infighting in her. Her mind protests against it just for a moment, even though it is unable to back it up with a solid reason. She probably won't have any memories of acting like this. That brief moment of resistance passes by in front of your eyes. Her body relaxes like she feels right on her knees in front of you. Her eyes focus on you, like she fears missing anything you say or do. @@color:cyan; "Very good Ivy. You are pleasing me."@@ //Hearing this will strenghten her new convictions.// @@color:cyan; "Now that you are eye level, can you see how pleased I am with you? Take it out and prove to me you can give me everything I want."@@ <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficebj1.jpeg"> She wastes no time liberating your cock from your pants. Without waiting for a command, Ivy dives right to your cock and starts sucking the tip of it. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficebj2.webp"> @@color:cyan; "Fuck your mouth feels so nice."@@ //She is not trying to make me cum for some reason. Is she... playing?// @@color:cyan; "So you too want something from me? Hah."@@ Content with finding something to add to the pill's effects, you continue enjoying her mouth. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficebj3.webp"> @@color:cyan; "O-oh, ye-yeah. I don't know where you learned this but it feels like your mouth made for my cock."@@ She moans her affirmation. Wanting to taste her other skills, you grab her hair and tug it upwards. Following your motion, she rises to her feet without any resistance. Without asking any questions, she turnes around, bending over in front of you. [[Shifting paradigm]]

<img src="img/ivy/ivyofficedoggy.gif"> Removing her panties you finally see how wet her cunt got, how her thighs alight with a slight sheen. You enter her pussy easily. Contrary to your expections, she is very tight inside. //Damn her body wants my cock more then she does.// @@color:coral; "Sir yes YES! Give it to me! Harder!"@@ Her happiness and fulfillment on her face is very easy for you to read. Suddenly she uses one of your forceful pumps forward and separates herself. Her face contorts with a silent scream while her delicious labias twitches uncontrollably. Realising her legs won't carry her any more, you grab her and position her over her desk. //How horny was she? I guess being a businesswoman made it hard for her to be fulfilled.// Your thought process cut short with her voice. @@color:coral; "Make me pass out with pleasure I beg you. I want to feel your hot cum on mey face, do it and claim me!"@@ You hold on for dear life not to cum hearing those words. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficedesk.gif"> Feeling the imminent release, you growl in her ear. @@color:cyan; "Call me $playernickname! Say it!"@@ Not waiting for a response, you exit her while pulling her from the desk. While she gets in position on her knees again, you pumped your dick in your hand for a last time. @@color:coral; "Mark my face $playernickname. Mark me yours!"@@ With that last straw, you unload on her face, rope after rope of your cum painting her. She just smiles and hums contently while massaging your balls. <img src="img/ivy/ivyofficecumshot.webp"> @@color:coral; "Oh my lord. I... I never felt anything like this. My mind went blank with every shot and my pussy gushed all over the floor. I don't know how you've done this but do it more!"@@ @@color:cyan; "Easy Ivy easy. Breathe. Let's get dressed, [[we need to talk]] ."@@

After dressing up, you gesture for her to sit next to you on the couch. She sits down where you pointed, touching your knees with her knees, giving you her full attention. @@color:cyan; "Ivy, I will explain my motives and what you are experiencing in detail. But not now. For now, I want your full cooperation with me, carrying out my orders fully. Your suggestions are welcomed, as long as you do not disagree or disregard my final orders."@@ @@color:coral; "I will $playername, but why? I mean what is it that you want from me?"@@ You grab her hands and squeeze them between yours. @@color:cyan; "I want to control and own this company. Just, not directly. You will stay in your position and manage this place daily. From your position, you will carry out my orders and plans for this place."@@ Squirming on the couch, she nods her approval. @@color:cyan; "When I order to do so, you will also bring me every asset you own. Your stocks, your deeds, keys for your house and cars, whatever it is in your possesion. They will stay in your name, but I will have direct and utter control over them to do as I please."@@ At this point, she buries her face on your shoulder, grinding against the couch, seeking some pressure on her clit. You continue to squeeze her hands gently but firmly. //She would've rejected these preposterous requests yesterday. She absolutely had no idea what she was producing. Ironic I guess.// @@color:coral; "Whatever you wish. Just promise me we will do this again. I... I think I'm addicted. Wish I've done this before..."@@ Addiction was the only sensible thing her rewired brain could come up with. Hearing it from her mouth, it made sense to you as well. //Addiction, of course! Fuck we are dense.// You get up from the couch and turn to face her, looking down at her. @@color:cyan; "Now Ivy, I will give you your first order. What do you think your position should be while listening to me?"@@ She tried to kneel on the couch but turned sideways after losing her balance. <img src="img/ivy/ivykneels.jpeg"> You chuckle lightly at her response. //I guess I should be more specific, but there is something nice about it when they do it voluntarily.// [[Orders and Company Repositioning]]

@@color:cyan; "Ivy, I want you to prepare a repositioning strategy. I want ThomedX production to resume on a small scale in secret. You will safeguard the products for my use only. Ash will lead the project and she will have the absolute authority over it."@@ @@color:coral; "Sir, government subsidies and outside research funding is nonexistent at this point. I can resume production but it will make Thomed go red."@@ @@color:cyan; "I'm aware of that possibility. Thats the repositioning part. Soon someone I know will purchase minority stakes at the company, so you won't have to think about dividends. However, create such a strategy that the company books will stay black and clean while producing ThomedX. I will be in Ash's apartment waiting for your report whenever you are ready."@@ You put your finger under her chin, to make her look in your eyes. @@color:cyan; "Ivy. You don't have to lie to me, or force an unnatural change around here. Be frank with me when you are presenting it, so we can all be safe, and this relationship between us can continue. Alright?"@@ @@color:coral; "I will do as you say of course. If I may, I have a question..."@@ You nod, signalling her to speak her mind. @@color:coral; "What does Ash have to do with anything? I don't know her personally and I don't know if I can trust her."@@ Your mouth turns into a knowing smile after hearing her question. @@color:cyan; "Oh you will trust her. You are kindred spirits after all. You'll see soon."@@ You slap her butt on your way out. @@color:cyan; "Now be a good girl for me. See you later."@@ <<set $ivyslave to 1>> <<if $chosedebra is 0>> [[Meeting with Debra]] <<else>> [[A Relaxing Evening]] <</if>>

The moment you see her expression freeze, you bluntly start your mantra. @@color:cyan; "Debra Connington, you should follow my suggestions, my orders, and my whims, every single second of your life, with every fiber of your being. You should replace your own free will with my own will."@@ After a minute or two, she starts talking again. @@color:burlywood; "Ooh... I believe you still need some experience mixing, that was too strong for my taste."@@ @@color:cyan; "You are correct Debbie I am sure of it. Can I call you Debbie?"@@ She struggles to answer just for a minute, her forehead wrinkling with thought. She responds positively after that like she is sure of something. @@color:cyan; "Debra feels... right, at this moment. In any case I can see you are tired. I would like to continue our interview tomorrow if you are available."@@ She gestures toward the emptiness of the house. @@color:burlywood; "Of course. As you see, I'm not occupied with anything."@@ She smiles contently. While you move toward the door to leave she suprises you with a hug. You welcome her hug after a second of hesitation. <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> The next day you go to the mansion as you promised. Debra buzzes you in but does not come in person to greet you. //Huh. Maybe alcohol was a bad idea? Let's see what'll happen.// Once inside, you see that everything is... fine. She greets you warmly and quickly does whatever small thing you ask of her. <img src="img/debra/debnormal.jpg"> After being sufficiently convinced that she is ready, you get up and move toward her. Leaning toward her ear, you try your best to be sensual. @@color:cyan; "Everything will change for you Debra. Are you ready for it? Be a good girl and tell me if you are ready."@@ @@color:burlywood; "Y-yes..."@@ [[Giving her life a meaning]]

You spend the rest of the day walking in the municipal park. //I really needed this.// Texting Ash to prepare a nice dinner, you start walking home. <<set $drug to 0>> You find Ash waiting for you at home. Eating a delicious meal, you celebrate your successes. After the meal you pour wine for both of you and move to the living room. <img src="img/ash/ashwaiting.jpg"> She sits there, waiting for you to tell her every detail, all proper and submissive with her legs closed and her hands on her knees. Even though she isn't doing anything, looking at her you feel something rising in you. Her gaze locked on you, her silky hair, thin waist, miniskirt thats only there to arouse you, her milky things and her heels. Your loins starts to stir again. //I need to stay calm and collected. There are many questions that needs answers.// [[Questions and Answers]]

You move your hand to her neck and start squeezing lightly. @@color:cyan; "You want someone in your life, don't you? Someone who will give you purpose, make you believe and lose yourself in?"@@ She frantically nods in response. You start tracing her curves with your finger and move them toward the hem of her dress. Realising your intentions, she stops you. @@color:burlywood; "Wait, not like this. I am nothing right now. If - if you are going to enter my life like that, you should stay as well, right?"@@ //What?// @@color:burlywood; "Just wait here please. I'll be back."@@ You nod and she skips toward somewhere in the massive house. You fix yourself a drink, responding to texts Ash sent asking about the situation. After ten or fifteen minutes, you hear her calling you to wherever she is. Following her voice, you find her... prepared. <img src="img/debra/debready.jpg"> @@color:burlywood; "How do I look? Does this please you?"@@ //She's smiling confidently, but I'm damn sure she is desperate for approval.// Not bothering with an answer, you quickly move toward her and push her to her knees. @@color:cyan; "Suck it Debra. Make yourself useful, so you can keep your man."@@ <img src="img/debra/debbj.webp"> She moans and tries to take your cock deep as she can. @@color:burlywood; "I have more suprises for you."@@ With that she bends over and presents her plugged ass to you. @@color:burlywood; "Please, take me where I am still whole."@@ Laughing, you remove it gently from her ass. @@color:cyan; "This shouldn't get cold while I fuck your ass."@@ @@color:burlywood; "Put it in my mouth."@@ <img src="img/debra/debrabuttplug.webp"> Her boldness and her eagerness to be useful rejuvenates you, so you start fucking her ass, crushing her between you and the couch, making her wince with your every blow. @@color:burlywood; "Yes $playername yes! Make me cum from anal, make me cum from your cock in my ass!"@@ <img src="img/debra/debcum.webp"> Not done with her yet, you threw her on the ground. She quickly squirts more oil on her ass and raises it up, so you can continue drilling her tight hole. <img src="img/debra/debassfuck.webp"> You slap her ass multiple times while she melts under your weight more and more each time. Feeling overwhelmed by her searing hot asshole twitching around your member, milking it without a care, you start unloading yourself deep in her ass. <img src="img/debra/debcreampie.gif"> @@color:burlywood; "YES, I can feel it ooaah!"@@ She follows you a moment later, orgasming with a shriek. [[Time to talk]]

Separating yourself from her, you just collapse on the ground. Debra stays in her last position, face down ass up, trying to collect her brain from the ground. //Can't get up... need leverage...// Putting your hand on her ass, you pray for her to keep her position and push yourself up, while pulling yourself toward the couch by holding on its edge. Finally in a sitting position and able to breathe normally, you have the chance to talk. @@color:cyan; "Sorry Debra. Are you okay? We got carried away I guess."@@ She mumbles in response and sits on the ground, resting on the edge of the couch. @@color:cyan; "Yeah I know. I'm going to give you what you want though. Not leaving you."@@ @@color:burlywood; "Thank you. I would like to share my appreciation more but I don't think I'm able to do anything."@@ She responds with a smile on her tired face. @@color:cyan; "Don't worry. I know what you can do. Now listen to me. I want to move in here."@@ Her face lights up. @@color:cyan; "Don't get hopeful yet. I won't be alone. Two women will be moving here as well. Well two for a start. They are similar to you as you will see, and passed through my hands just like you did. You will be cordial with them, and never stray from my orders."@@ You wait for your words to sink in. @@color:burlywood; "Okay, I think? If you trust them, then I can trust them too. At least I won't have to hire staff again."@@ @@color:cyan; "They won't be your staff, they are my servants, just like you will be. Now, do you have a safe? If so, write your password down and bring me keys to the safe and your mansion's deed."@@ She quickly rises to her feet. She goes deep inside the mansion and returns to you five minutes later with some documents in her hand. After locking them in the safe, you change the password and put the key on your key ring. @@color:cyan; "Ash. How is your day? Nice. Yeah. Debra is with us now. I'll tell you the details when you come from work. Really? Okay then."@@ You look at Debra. She stands there watching you with a confused look on her face. After hanging up the phone, you turn to adress her. @@color:cyan; "Debra, I'm leaving now. Don't worry, I will be in contact. I'll move in here next week, if everything goes to plan. We will have a great meeting."@@ <<set $debraslave to 1>> <<if $choseivy is 0>> [[Meeting with Ivy]] <<else>> [[A Relaxing Evening]] <</if>>

<img src="img/sys/thomedx.jpg"/> //Such a small thing, capable of unimaginable things.// Originally developed by Thomed Medical Industries, it was supposed to open up difficult detaines to interrogators. Highly sought out by, FBI, CIA and other intelligence - police agencies around the world, it got heavy subsidies from the government. Drug influenced subjects prefrontal cortex and supposed to make the person cordial and open towards the interrogator, by changing his/her habits short term. Drug reached this state but the habitual changes interrogator imposed on the subject never stayed short term. Instead, whatever interrogator said to subject stayed permanent. While this form of the drug also attracted interest, politicians heavily argued against its adoption and usage, with congressional order to destroy the research issued to Thomed. Right at this point, small number of this drug came in to your possesion by a rogue chemist working in this project. You currently have $drug number of pills. <<return>>

@@color:cyan; "After seeing that drug in action, it occurred to me that some more knowledge is needed for me to understand it better."@@ You sit on the couch comfortably. Ash tries to get in to her kneeling position but you stop her, making her sit beside you. @@color:cyan; "Not now. Not this evening."@@ Without saying anything, she returns to her previous sitting position and waits for you to start. @@color:cyan; "So. I know that four people at this moment has received the drug, with or without prior knowledge. All four of them, or us as I have received it too, are horny as fuck. Not at the moment of administration maybe, but definitely after the 24 hour period. The moment I made a clear signal towards sex, both Ivy and Debra got into it way more than I expected. Specifically, both wanted rough sex and there was a undercurrent of submission. Now I can understand the last part as my mantra strongly suggests it, and they sure would want to have sex but why this... eagerness?"@@ You take a sip from your wine to ease your throat. @@color:cyan; "With you, we chalked it up to your knowledge and predisposition before taking the drug, but I can't help myself either. Right now I can't keep my eyes from your thighs and thoughts of bruising them keeps popping up, even though I know I should rest and keep my calm."@@ Ash takes a deep breath. @@color:lightpink; "$playernickname, as far as I know, the drug has nothing to do with the parts of the brain that controls hormones or the sex drive. Because of it's power and potential, you are thinking that nearly everything that happens is happening due to the drug. Now, let's think about it step by step, and who took the drug. First, you, who subconsciously thought the world should be yours, but was stuck in a place where it can never happen. I never made a habitual change and just asked questions. However, when I started acting on your wishes, you just reached for it. I was there for the taking, and you took it. Then you slowly started to act on me the way you always wanted to act."@@ This time she takes a sip from her wine to smooth her throat. @@color:lightpink; "Then me, a consiously and subconsiously horny and submissive person, and a dumbass who never thinks on her actions when horny, took the pill. You worded it in such a way that my brain didn't have to do that much, it just placed you in my fantasies, without a way to remove it. Your intentions, your actions and words makes me horny, just like before the pill."@@ @@color:cyan; "Okay but what about Ivy and Debra? I assume they didn't have these tendencies buried, and they never had any prior convictions about me."@@ Ash sips on her wine while collecting her thoughts. @@color:lightpink; "Those two are much easier to answer. When do you think Ivy had sex? I bet even she can't remember. Debra as well, she was either stuck on Adam, or they probably stopped having sex before his passing. You just barged in, gave them a pill, uttered some words that will make you the only person that matters in their lives. They don't have to dwell on uncertainty or indecisiveness about their lives or their dreams anymore. You are there to guide them towards whatever you want, and they will follow you, to their making or breaking."@@ @@color:cyan; "So it is just a side effect. I guess we will see Kate's reaction. But when you put it like that, especially Ivy and Debra... I, fuck."@@ Understanding clearly that you are trying to deal with a heavy moral baggage, Ash sits on your lap and faces you. Putting her head on your shoulder, she puts her weight on your chest without causing any discomfort. @@color:lightpink; "You are not a bad person, $playername $playersurname. A bad person wouldn't even ask these questions, let alone feel himself under any burden. There are people doing what you are doing without a pill, maybe with money, maybe with authority and status. Some finds the right people and act with consent, some blackmail and destroy lives. Decide on how you will act and leave these thoughts behind you. The only thing forward is the future."@@ [[Onward to future!]]

Finally feeling at ease you sleep deep and wake up rested. You talk with Debra and Ivy on the phone to check up on them. While talking, you tell Ivy to be at the Connington mansion tomorrow, and tell Debra to prepare for that meeting. That evening you tell the same thing to Ash. @@color:lightpink; "Well, I'm kind of dissapointed that you've done it yourself. I'm your secretary remember?"@@ You point toward the quiet house. @@color:cyan; "I don't have much to do here, do I?"@@ In response she plants a kiss on your lips and goes inside. You spend the rest of the evening messing with Ash, teasing her to no end. To keep her on edge, you sometimes chain her in the living room and use her vibrator. Sometimes you finger her pantyless pussy while she is doing chores around the apartment. You order her to stay wet and on edge, inspecting her every half an hour. After three or four hours of this torture, you grab and finger her to explosive orgasms. <img src="img/ash/ashorgasm.webp"/> After declaring her love, she completely dozes off. You follow suit shortly after her. <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> Next morning, both of you prepare for your meeting and leave for the Connington mansion. Once there Debra buzzes the door for you from inside the mansion. Once you reach the living room, you find Ivy and Debra in a conversation. @@color:burlywood; "And it made sense you know? It felt right, like it was something that I should've done but forgot somehow."@@ @@color:coral; "Yeah. I can't even remember the last time I felt something. But $playername was there, and he just... took me."@@ Ivy's cheeks flushes pink while finishing her sentence. @@color:cyan; "Good to see you get along. Very good. I told you both there won't be a problem. Now Debra please show us the way."@@ [[This way, Sir]].

Ivy grabs a dossier and follows after Ash, while you enter a lavishly decorated room. A big, luxurious and black table dominates the room. While most of the mansion are dusty because of disuse, everything in this dining room was shiny and clean. Ash whistles her approval, while Ivy rushes to pick a spot closer to the head of the table. <img src="img/rnd/blackdiningtable.jpg"> @@color:cyan; "Very nice work Debra. While I may change some furniture, it is good to see how this house would look when it is in use."@@ You sit at the head of the table with Ivy on your right. Ash takes the first seat on the left and Debra stayes up. When you raise your head to look at her, she answers your silent question. @@color:burlywood; "After I've done my duties as a servant sir. What can I bring to you?"@@ @@color:cyan; "Debra you..."@@ You cut your sentence short. She is looking at you with pleading eyes. //She needs this. Fine.// @@color:cyan; "Water for me. If anyone else needs something, say it to Debra please."@@ After Debra brings your water and sits down, you start talking. @@color:cyan; "Well, thank you for coming. While this looks like a corporate or a government meeting, it is not that serious. So let me first introduce Ashlynn Hart. She is a chemist and Ivy's employee. Of course Ivy knows her, but she's not aware of her, if that makes sense."@@ You check out the faces one by one. All of them are looking at you with an intense focus. @@color:cyan; "Now all of you met me a few weeks prior and shortly after our meeting all of you felt compelled to do whatever I asked. If you have any questions about how that happened, ask now, or never."@@ Debra shrugs in response. Ash smiles assuringly. Ivy looks at you knowingly but nods and returns to her notes. @@color:cyan; "Why are we here then? Because I want this table to be filled with others like you. I want to move higher in society, I want my name written in history. I want everyone to kneel before me, just like you did. All three of you have skills, assests and positions that I will be using to make that dream true. Therefore, I want all three of you to get along and focus your efforts to my goals and orders."@@ //No questions, no arguments.// [[Assignments]]

@@color:cyan; "Ash is my secretary, my emissary and my organizer. This assignment is not permanent, but at the moment, she will be my contact with people outside our circle. Ivy is the founder, majority shareholder and CEO of Thomed, a position she will keep and supply me with ThomedX. Debra is the owner of this mansion, which we will all move into, clean up and ready for it to be my base of operations."@@ Everyone makes their understanding clear without speaking. @@color:cyan; "I will keep all of your proof of ownerships locked, and from time to time order you to sell or buy things for me. Only your names will appear on documents. This is a temporary measure until I can find a way to officially transfer what you have to me. For all intents and purposes, from this point on, you don't own anything."@@ Hearing that, Ivy passes her documents to you and you put them in a pile with Ash's documents. @@color:cyan; "Now to our short term goals. First of all, Debra, you will withdraw your daily allowed limit from your account and give it to me. How much money do you have in your account?"@@ @@color:burlywood; "Around 35 million dollars as I've sold Adam's yacht and summer villa before we met. The bank will let me withdraw two thousand daily without any question. I can transfer some to my spending account as well for any purchases you make."@@ @@color:cyan; "Good girl."@@ Debra's face light up after hearing your praise. @@color:cyan; "Ivy, what do you have for me?"@@ Ivy stands up from her chair to give her reply. //Corporate culture I guess.// @@color:coral; "Sir, first of all, if we produce one batch of two pills every week, our balance can stay positive but I will have to explain our revenue loss to our shareholders."@@ You put your finger up. @@color:cyan; "Speaking of which, is there a possibility of convincing minority shareholders to sell their shares to Debra?"@@ @@color:coral; "Well, Debra can approach them with an offer. If she gives a profitable exit for them, I can't see why not."@@ You slap your hand on the table, making Ash jump to attention. @@color:cyan; "Perfect. I know I made you prepare a whole strategy but keep it with you. We will use it when the time comes but until then, one batch per week it is."@@ You stand up from your chair and face the three women looking up to you. @@color:cyan; "Now let's give this place life. Debra, call the cleaners. Ash and Ivy, go to your homes and start bringing your essentials here. You don't have to rush about it, we will slowly make this place ours, I promise you."@@ @@color:lightpink; "$playernickname if I may?"@@ [[Ash reminds you an important thing]]

@@color:cyan; "Of course Ash, go ahead."@@ She rises up to speak, imitating Ivy. @@color:lightpink; "Sir, Kate and I have some friends and acquaintances but no one will question or make a fuss about us moving here. However Ivy is an important and known person, which can create questions around her actions, especially during this sudden company restructuring. Of course we will do what you ask but I wanted to remind you of this possibility."@@ //Shit, she is right.// Even though you made a faux pas, you smile, genuinely feeling happy. @@color:cyan; "I'm glad you are with me Ash. Of course you are right. Ivy, we will think about your accommodation later. If you have questions or suggestions, go ahead now because I have to make a phone call to a dear friend."@@ Ivy was first to ask something. @@color:coral; "Sir? Who is Kate?"@@ @@color:cyan; "Kate will join us soon, after I receive the results from your production. She will organize and manage my persona, a brand manager if you will. She can also create stories about our movements, so that they are not suspicious."@@ Realizing Debra is trying to ask something, you turn your attention to her. @@color:burlywood; "Oh. Ashlynn called you $playernickname. Do you want us to do that too?"@@ @@color:cyan; "It will make me happy if you do. We will meet again after Kate joins us. I have to make some decisions about my future and yours as well."@@ With that, you leave and go to the living room. After an agonizing minute, she picks up her phone. [[Hurricane Kate Incoming]]

<<if $ashslave is 1>> [[Followers]] <<else>> @@color:transparent; "Blank"@@ <</if>> [[Credits]] [[Special Thanks]]

Person who are devoted followers of you, thanks to ThomedX. They are your allies in your long struggle, whatever that may be. <<button "Ashlynn Hart">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Follower Bio", "followerbio"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Ashlynn Hart").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> <<if $ivyslave is 1>> <<button "Ivy Thompson">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Follower Bio", "followerbio"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Ivy Thompson, CEO of Thomed Medical Industries").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> <<else>> @@color:transparent; "blank"@@ <</if>> <<if $debraslave is 1>> <<button "Debra Connington">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Follower Bio", "followerbio"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Debra Connington, Connington Estate").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> <<else>> @@color:transparent; "blank"@@ <</if>> <<if $kateslave is 1>> <<button "Kate Templeton">> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Follower Bio", "followerbio"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Kate Templeton, ???").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</button>> <<else>> @@color:transparent; "blank"@@ <</if>> <<return>>

Originally a chemist from Phoenix, Arizona, she was the first to join your quest. She is currently acting as your emissary, organizer, first lieutenant and secretary in your small organization. Her roles and future in general will be shaped by your actions in the future. <img src="img/ash/ashcollared.jpg"/> A natural submissive, she had the drive to do your every whim even before the pill. As a pact of trust however, she took one and tied her will to yours.

Hailing from a middle class family from Florida, she had done everything she can to make her dreams possible. Following a friends idea, she mortgaged everything she inherited from her father to build her own pharmaceutical R&D company. Currently occupies the position of CEO and majority shareholder, and provides ThomedX for your organization. <img src="img/ivy/ivymine.jpeg"/> While in pursuit of her fathers idea of success, she forgone all the pleasures life can bring. Now under your control, she relishes the freedom to enjoy her body and soul, trusting your ability to decide everything for her.

Graduated from NYU College of Nursing, she met a dashing rich man that came under her care with mild alcohol poisoning. Leaving her career behind, she quickly eloped with him and enjoyed a carefree, rich life. Months before meeting you she lost his rich husband Adam in a car crash, and realized the emptiness of her life. <img src="img/debra/debracollared.jpg"/> After joining your organization, she relished in the idea that she can still be useful to someone else. She knows she doesn't have many skills, thus she //donated// her mansion and her fortune to you. Currently she takes care of the mansion and its inhabitants. She also provides the cash assets for your organization and goals.

You met Kate after you got kicked out of your dorm room. You rented one of her rooms, which made it possible for you to stay in Stanlow. She was still studying psychology when you first met. As a recent graduate, she couldn't find a permanent job in her field and started working as a waitress. Ironically she is a social media addict. Hoping her expertise in that area will help you build your reputation, you made her follow your will. <img src="img/kate/kate4.jpg"/> Now that she moved to the Connington mansion and her future looking more secure, she is doing her best to make your dream possible.

@@color:firebrick; Kate Templeton: Peta Jensen@@ @@color:lightpink; Ashlynn Hart: Casey calvert@@ @@color:burlywood; Debra Connington: Syren De Mer@@ @@color:coral; Ivy Thompson: Nicole Aniston@@ <<return>>

To my patreons Fe Too REE and Cygogne. Also to the F95 community, who helped me testing and fixing bugs and mistakes. Especially thanks to Jove76 who explained a lot patiently. <<return>>

<img src="img/kate/katephone.jpg"/> @@color:firebrick; "Where the hell have you been, not calling me, moving out without a proper goodbye, I thought we were getting along! Although you can not hate me, otherwise I wouldn't have learned from my landlord that two months of my rent has been paid in advance. Was that you? It must be you. Whatever, I'm still mad you went off with your bimbo girlfriend!"@@ @@color:cyan; "Sorry Kate. Things moved so fast, I wasn't able to talk to you. There is much good news at least. I want to share it with you, but we have to wait for a week. Can you do that for your friend?"@@ @@color:firebrick; "Ugh. You have your ways with words I admit. And you helped me with the rent. Thinking about someone looking after you is nice. It's just... Everything is so quiet you know?@@ @@color:cyan; "Kate, even when I was there, you weren't talking to me. You always went in to your accounts and shit, leaving me by myself."@@ @@color:firebrick; "Ye-yeah, but it was nice to know you were there! Anyway, yeah we can meet next week. Text me details if there are any. Or come to my place."@@ @@color:cyan; "Yeah, will do. Also, what do you mean bimbo? Have you looked at your boobs lately?"@@ @@color:firebrick; "Hey, this social media stuff is no joke you know. I have my admirers. Also, I made you pay my rent without even talking haven't I?"@@ You hear her chuckle. @@color:cyan; "Ugh, I didn't know talking to you would make me learn about your sugar daddies."@@ <img src="img/kate/katephone2.jpg"/> She laughs back at your statement. @@color:firebrick; "See you later $playername. Don't make me wonder about you ever again."@@ @@color:cyan; "See you Kate."@@ [[Casualities: None]].

//Whew, she can be intense when she wants to be.// Suddenly a voice from the doorway startles you. @@color:lightpink; "I never knew she was that active. But thinking back, those boobs on a student? I should've hit on her."@@ @@color:cyan; "Oh. Ash. Yeah. Well, we'll see how she will react to the pill and my command. I don't think she will react that much differently though, maybe less sexual."@@ Ash raises her eyebrows after hearing your statement. @@color:cyan; "You'll see. Its about the phone call. Now get going, I want to be done with this moving around as soon as possible."@@ @@color:lightpink; "Don't worry $playernickname. Debra called the movers, our stuff should be here monday. I'll go and help them pack our stuff and grab some essentials on my way back. Do you have any specific requests?"@@ @@color:cyan; "Bring my laptop and a few sets of everyday clothing. You can put the rest in the donation box, we will go shopping after this frenzy."@@ Ash blows you a kiss and leaves the room. You decide to explore the mansion. While trying to find your way toward the backyard, you hear a sharp moaning noise coming from somewhere. <img src="img/ivy/ivymast.webp"/> Opening a door reveals the source of it as Ivy. She tries to hide what she is doing but after realizing it is you, just stops masturbating and sit normally. @@color:coral; "I'm sorry sir. $playernickname. Sorry."@@ She smiles while looking guilty. @@color:cyan; "You didn't do anything to be sorry Ivy. Why are you apologizing?"@@ She relaxes a little but her body language indicates a lingering tension. @@color:coral; "It is about me I think. After our encounter I couldn't stop thinking about what we did. Sex is the only thing I can think of. The hardest part was preparing that strategy plan. The only thing that pushed me forward was the fact that I was making it for you."@@ You sit near her and put your arms around her, making her nuzzle into your shoulder. @@color:cyan; "Ivy, when was the last time you had sex?"@@ She makes a gesture, indicating a long time. @@color:coral; "Two years. It was after we proved our theory on thomedx."@@ [[What! Why?]]

@@color:cyan; "I mean, why so few and far between?"@@ @@color:coral; "Oh. When growing up, my father was fearful that if I had sex, I'll turn into a slut. In his mind, sex was just an action to procreate, not something to enjoy. He thought if I had sex like in high school or something, I would not ever study enough to be successful. Ironic that he never had the chance to see my success. Sure he had his reasons for thinking that but after being raised with his ideas, they just stuck I guess. Bad partners helped along the way. Sex was never a priority for me. I never thought I would be enjoying it this much."@@ Ivy starts to unbutton your shirt. //Now this is a gear change.// Realizing your momentary hesitation, she kisses your lips and whispers in your ear. @@color:coral; "I think about it you know. Your taste in my mouth. How this cock reached places I didn't realize I have. How you drilled me to submission on my desk. The texture and feeling of your cum on my skin. How it slowly crawled on my cheeks and neck."@@ Her whispering, slow and deliberate caresses, her hot breath tickling the hair on your neck, arouses you to no end. After removing your shirt, she quickly relieves you from your pain by opening your pants. @@color:coral; "Now what do we have here? Oh it is my master isn't it? It shouldn't stay in the open like this, it deserves women on it."@@ //Oh god what the fuck is she doing?// You throw your legs around her on the bed and Ivy quickly takes her position between your now open legs. She slowly starts licking your tip, teasing you, savoring your precum from time to time. <img src="img/ivy/ivymansionbj.webp"/> You groan in anticipation. @@color:cyan; "I see, I created a monster. A sexy, beautiful, smart monster."@@ She smiles and moves toward you. @@color:coral; "I want to explore myself. See how deep I am. See if I can shape my pussy around your cock. May I?"@@ You release a breath you didn't realize you were holding. @@color:cyan; "Fuck yes Ivy. Do it."@@ With your confirmation, she climbs on top of you. [[Please, hold my hands]].

<h2> //''Conquer the World''// </h2> <img src="img/sys/banner.png"/>

You indulge her cute request. She aligns your cock on her canal and holds your hands. Biting her lips, she welcomes you in her warm and wet cavern with ease. That wasn't enough for her, however. She shimmies her hips and makes sure you were as deep in her as possible. <img src="img/ivy/ivyontop.gif"/> @@color:coral; "Yes, like that yes. OH."@@ She hisses slowly between her words. @@color:coral; "When you clench it up like that it feels sooo good in me."@@ After slowly moving up and down on you, she starts twiching. @@color:coral; "No, not yet. I wanted to enjoy it more."@@ You clearly feel the sadness in her voice. Unable to keep herself up, she fall on your chest, still quivering. @@color:cyan; "I'm here Ivy. I'm with you. From now on, you have all the time in the world to enjoy what you missed."@@ Energized by your words, she grabs your shoulders and tries to roll over, while trying to keep you inside her. Realizing her intention, you follow her motion. Still hard because of her words and her needy eyes, you slowly start fucking her in this position. Unable to keep your hands to yourself, you grab her hips, sometimes her tits and her hands, you grab whatever there are to give you more leverage. <center> <video width="600" height="400" autoplay muted> <source src="img/ivy/ivysex1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </center> She opens her legs as wide as possible to feel you in her deepest places. She quakes with mini orgasms that shock her like electricity. @@color:coral; "Y-y-yes like that $playernickname, right there. Hit me there. I want you to sear me with you hot cum."@@ Feeling that you can't hold on any longer, you grab her legs, get her closer to you and hit her with your hips twice. @@color:coral; "Oh my god."@@ <img src="img/ivy/ivycreampie.webp"/> [[Satisfied]]?

You just lay there, unable to track time, staring at the ceiling. @@color:cyan; "Ivy?"@@ An affirmative groan follows your questioning voice. @@color:cyan; "Why the boobs?"@@ She starts laughing heartily. @@color:coral; "Oh my god, you are asking now? You are a naughty man asking a woman such a question."@@ //I never heard her laughing like this. This is... nice.// You continue to lay in the bed, with a dumb, happy smile on your face. @@color:coral; "I took a startup loan from the bank. A few thousand dollars might have been... spent elsewhere."@@ She laughs again. @@color:cyan; "Alright alright you cheeky girl. I'm going to find a shower."@@ She rolls on the bed toward you, wraps her arms around your shoulders and kisses your cheek. After dressing, you leave Ivy there to continue your exploration, now with the goal of finding the bathroom in mind. //The safest bet is the master bathroom, should be upstairs.// While searching for the bathroom, you find Debra in the master bedroom, cleaning around. <img src="img/debra/debracleaning.jpg"/> @@color:cyan; "Oh, hey Debra. I was looking for the bathroom."@@ She points to the door that's in the room. @@color:burlywood; "You can use that. I was just preparing this room for you."@@ You go to her and caress a strand of hair behind her ears. @@color:cyan; "Debra, I know what we talked about but you don't have to kill yourself working."@@ She looks at you a little offended. @@color:burlywood; "Look $playername, I'm not dumb. I gleaned from the meeting that you did something to me. To all of us."@@ //Shit.// @@color:burlywood; "The thing is, I just don't care. You gave me a reason, a thing to hold on to and work towards. I'm not an old, bored, rich as fuck housewife anymore. I have things to do now, I have a role to play, and playing it makes me happy. Don't take it from me because of your inner conflict. I'm fine, and the girls are fine."@@ @@color:cyan; "Oh. Well. That's nice to hear."@@ She caresses your arm up and down. @@color:burlywood; "Now go and take a shower, I can smell Ivy's perfume on you."@@ [[Shower and relaxation]]

Warm water hitting your body made you realize the tension in your body. Staying under it for a while, you try to fight the sleepy feeling rushing toward you. Using the towel Debra brought, you look in the mirror. //Everything is going to plan. News travels fast however. I said Kate would help us but I'm not even sure if her help will be enough. If not, we will discuss that in the next meeting too.// You finish drying up and collapse on the bed naked. Just before dozing off to a deep sleep, Ivy's voice wakes you up. @@color:coral; "$playernickname, I'm leaving for tonight. Sorry for waking you up, just wanted to inform you."@@ You groan while turning to face her. @@color:cyan; "No worries Ivy. Hey, I'm wondering, have you destroyed all thomedx supply?"@@ She leans on the door frame with a thoughtful look. @@color:coral; "I think so, we were supposed to catalogue and report the process to the district attorney but I never received the all done report from the team. I will ask around for you."@@ She blows you a kiss and leaves. A few hours later, Ash wakes you up from your nap. Wearing the clothes she brought with her, you join Debra and her downstairs to dinner. <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> Sunday evening Ivy joins you two for dinner. This time there are more laughs in the living room. Ash tries to arouse you from time to time but you reject her advances. //I need my energy for the next week, and new developments.// [[Ivy called with good news]].

<<set $week to 4>> Monday morning you wake up from your slumber with a numb arm. Expecting Ash, you find Debra on your arm, deep in sleep. Rescuing your arm without waking her up, you put on a t-shirt and go downstairs. //Damn we need a sleep schedule. And some rules. Definitely rules.// Yes it is nice to wake up with someone with you, feeling their warm body and tickling breaths. After sleeping alone for years, you've developed a weird anxiety. Fear of waking whoever sleeping with you made it into a stressful event. //At least they come after I sleep.// While sipping your coffee and randomly looking in the kitchen cabinets, a note from Ash saying she is starting work on thomedx catches your eye. Your train of thought is interrupted by a pair of heels clicking on ceramic tiles. @@color:burlywood; "Good morning sir. Wish you had woken me up, I could've made that coffee for you."@@ You see Debra standing in the doorway, wearing her nightgown with only panties and low heels that looks like a pair of slippers. @@color:cyan; "Well, I made you one today."@@ She smiles and pours a cup for herself. //She looks... lost.// @@color:cyan; "I'm guessing you are wondering what to do today?"@@ She beams with a smile in response. //I'm getting better at this stuff.// @@color:cyan; "Well, today movers will arrive with Ash's stuff. Prepare her a room. We should start planning out the living arrangement."@@ Beginning with Ash's new room, Debra starts tagging furniture that you decide to throw out. You tag unused rooms so that the movers completely empty them. Debra assists the movers in relocating her things to another room, making the master bedroom yours. @@color:cyan; "How the fuck did you guys live in this place? It is massive. There is no way you could've fillled the whole place."@@ @@color:burlywood; "It was my decision to settle here. We were talking about selling the place and came here to see the situation. Before... you know."@@ After all the tagging and placing stuff down, Debra goes to talk with the movers. You lay on the couch exhausted, but hearing 15000 dollars makes you jump up again. @@color:cyan; "Fifteen thousand?! Fifteen!"@@ She puts her hand on your chest. @@color:burlywood; "They have to rent another truck, some equipment and have to make 2 or 3 trips to their depots so they can empty everything we tagged."@@ She speaks with the familiarity of spending big. Your screaming phone saves you from making an excuse for your outburst. [[Expected call]]

@@color:coral; "$playernickname!"@@ Ivy's voice booms. @@color:coral; "Don't worry, I'm in my office alone."@@ Her cheeriness makes you smile as well. @@color:coral; "So Ash went around as the head of thomedx development and checked everything. Apparently there is no finished product left in storage but the good news is that the machines were close to completing a batch when we shut them down. We just have to resupply them with some base chemical materials. We have to inspect them again, just to make sure they weren't degraded during the shutdown but I should receive something in two days. Ash already ordered new supplies."@@ @@color:cyan; "Perfect. You are a doll Ivy. I'll make my plan for thursday."@@ After chatting about the moving process, she continues with another development. @@color:coral; "I've started to push the idea of a Connington buyout. Just as a rumour at this stage but two of the four investors are very receptive. I can come for a day every week but more than that will attract suspicion. Sorry for the inconvenience."@@ @@color:cyan; "There's nothing to worry about. You've given me very good news. Just tell me when there are any new developments. We can meet outside or at your place as well, if I'm available."@@ @@color:coral; "That will be very nice. I'll see you later $playernickname."@@ You spend a few hours fiddling with the remote and cursing the cable provider, while trying to watch TV. @@color:cyan; "You know what pisses me off Debra?"@@ You yell inside the house. @@color:cyan; "No matter what I do, I'll never have a good cable or internet provider in this country."@@ Her unnecessary response was cut by the doorbell, announcing Ash's arrival. She kisses you on your cheek, asks Debra for her room and runs for it. //Now, what should I do this evening?// [[Relaxing with a cocktail and a bath]]

You stand in the mansions hall for a moment, thinking about what you will do today. //I've neglected Debra but she isn't as active as others. Taking Ivy out to celebrate will be a nice change of scenery as well. Ash on the other hand... Sitting back and enjoying her body might be the thing I need.// <<if $debrasex is 0>> [[Debra|DebraSex]] <<else>> @@color:transparent;"ERROR"@@ <</if>> <<if $ivysex is 0>> [[Ivy|IvySex]] <<else>> @@color:transparent;"ERROR"@@ <</if>> <<if $ashsex is 0>> [[Ash|AshSex]] <<else>> @@color:transparent;"ERROR"@@ <</if>>

Deciding that you should give some of your time to Debra, you start to look for her around the mansion. Finally finding her in her own room, you grab her arm, pull her toward you and grope her butt. <img src="img/debra/buttgrope.webp"/> @@color:burlywood; "Oh, $playernickname. OH. Wh-what can I do for you?"@@ You hiss in her ear somewhat aggressively. @@color:cyan; "I'm really liking this attitude of yours. How accepting you are, how pliable you are. This proper housewife attitude of yours is not escaping my eyes. One of these days, you'll have stop doing everything yourself. You'll have to teach some naive, young girl how to serve me. Will you do it Debra? Will you corrupt those who trust you to serve my will?"@@ Hearing those words, she stops being a prim and proper housewife, and transforms into a slut in heat. She speaks while trying to grind your hand, your hips and her own thighs. @@color:burlywood; "Yes, yes I will. Oh god. You are the one asking and you are the one who should get what you want. I just... Ohh. I just can't understand why these kinds of thoughts make me wet."@@ You pull yourself apart from her. @@color:cyan; "Get naked."@@ To make a point, you start ordering her around. @@color:cyan; "That cabinet. Turn around."@@ While turning around, you catch a glimpse of her wetness. <img src="img/debra/debnude.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "You are still trying to act like this horny woman isn't you. It is okay to be yourself with me Debra. If I don't like something you'll know, I promise."@@ She nods, biting her lower lip slightly. @@color:cyan; "Tell me about those tattoos."@@ @@color:burlywood; "I had a friend in college. A girl. My legs were her idea. The wrist was mine."@@ You raise your eyebrows, clearly questioning her tramp stamp. She giggles. @@color:burlywood; "That was Adam's idea. We never fooled around like //that//. He liked the idea of others might see me."@@ <<set $debrasex to 1>> [[Come here]]

You catch Ivy in her room while she is waking up. To your delight, you realize she slept naked. <img src="img/ivy/ivywakeup.webp"/> Leaning on the door frame, you continue watching her morning routine. Without looking your way, she gets up and opens her curtains and the door to her balcony. From her sensual movement, it becomes clear that she is absolutely aware of you watching her. <img src="img/ivy/ivyexh.webp"/> @@color:coral; "Oh $playernickname. I didn't see you there."@@ You grin in response. //Kinky girl.// Seeing you checking out her body while, she starts to strech her body. @@color:coral; "I started to really like sleeping naked. Feeling the fresh morning air on my skin. It makes me really happy and energized for some reason."@@ You get near her. Putting your fingers on her toned stomach, you feel her skin forming goose bumps under them. She slowly releases a breath. Her hand cups your crotch. @@color:cyan; "Feel that? I know how much you like my cock in your mouth. Let's complete your perfect morning."@@ You whisper in her ear. She giggles and drops down on her knees. <img src="img/ivy/ivysloppy.webp"/> She immediatly starts working on your cock, applying excessive amounts of saliva. Looking down at her, you see how her chest sheens from time to time. She removes it from her mouth and begins to play with it. She slaps her cheeks with your cock one or two times, then moves to lick your balls while keeping it on her forehead. <img src="img/ivy/ivyballs.gif"/> @@color:coral; "What have you done to me? Why am I such a cockslut all of a sudden?"@@ She shudders a little after saying cockslut. @@color:cyan; "I... did nothing. Your command had nothing explicitly sexual in it. This cocksucker is who you really are. Believe me it is suprising to me as well."@@ <<set $ivysex to 1>> [[She gets on the bed and sways her ass.|IvySex2]]

Deciding that Ash deserves a reward for her hard work over the last month, you call her to check up on her. She picks up after two rings. @@color:lightpink; "Oh, hi sir. One second, I'll go to the corridor. Hey $playernickname. I was in the production room. I can talk now."@@ @@color:cyan; "How is the production going? Can you leave early?"@@ You ask with an impatient voice. @@color:lightpink; "Not bad actually, this is the half done batch, so I'm just keeping an eye on it. I finished the hard part yesterday, I can come early if you have plans."@@ @@color:cyan; "Good. This is what you are going to do. You'll leave early, get a nice bath, dress to kill and find me in the master bedroom."@@ She whispers her response. @@color:lightpink; "Oh fuck. You have to do that haven't you? Telling me this early. You could've said come, you could've waited for me but nooo. You had to torture your $ashnickname like this."@@ You grin at her response. @@color:cyan; "I did and I will. I'm sure your imagination will prepare you for me. I'm waiting."@@ Not wanting her to talk back, you end the call. To keep your mind off of Ash, you start to fight with the TV again. <<set $ashsex to 1>> [[Ash arrives few hours later.|AshSex2]]

@@color:cyan; "I like it too."@@ She pushes you slightly towards the bed. Following her intention you sit on it. On her knees, she fiddles with your belt and liberates your hard cock. @@color:burlywood; "I know you do."@@ A little kiss. @@color:burlywood; "I see your reactions. You love the idea."@@ A little nibble. @@color:burlywood; "You love the idea that women will change themselves for you."@@ She dribbles her saliva on her hand. @@color:burlywood; "Wearing high heels, tottering on them to do whatever you want."@@ She smears her hand on your cock, lubricating it. @@color:burlywood; "Getting tattoos and piercings. Implants if their assets are not sufficient."@@ She tries to deepthroat your cock in one go, for good measure. <img src="img/debra/debdt.webp"/> Seizing the moment, you reply. @@color:cyan; "UgH. Huf. Not always. Not everyone. No bimbos. But in general yes. I also love when they learn to deepthroat me. Or prepare their assholes for me. Oh yeah, I haven't forgotten it."@@ She gets up on her feet. @@color:burlywood; "Well $playernickname, I've seen more things than you. Who do you think Adam's friends were?"@@ //Well she got me there.// @@color:cyan; "Enough."@@ You grab her by her hips and throw her on the bed. While climbing on top of her, she instinctively opens her legs for you. You enter her without mercy, not that she needs any more encouragement. <img src="img/debra/debmis.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "Urgh. Fuck. You. You really know how to get me going don't you?"@@ Feeling a little lightheaded, you collapse on top of her without stopping your movement. @@color:burlywood; "Oh, give it to me. Let it go $playernickname. I want your semen to mark my body." @@ <img src="img/debra/debcum2.webp"/> Failing to keep it together, you barely remove yourself from her while groaning. Rope after rope marks her, landing on her belly and chest, just like she wants it. Not trusting your legs, you plop on the bed face first. Laying there like a sack, your breath slowly comes back to you. You find Debra slowly caressing her clit. @@color:burlywood; "Go wash yourself mister. You look like you have come back from the grave. Seeing you like this is enough for me."@@ Seeing her smiling and content, you leave to take a shower. <<if $bells is 0>> [[Bells are ringing for her]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 0>> [[Meeting with Kate]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 1>> [[A solemn dinner]] <</if>>

After all the moving, dragging, and carrying, you decide to relax a little. Hearing your request, Deb clicks on her heels to prepare you a bath. Making yourself a Long Island in the living room bar, you go to the master bedroom. //Fuck it, why not start enjoying all this?// <img src="img/rnd/mcbath.jpg"/> //Oooh, thank you Debra. I neglected her too much. She just defaulted to being a housewife again. She is happy I guess, but this place is too much for her alone. I should get someone to help her. There should be companies that have NDA's. Or some young intern on the pill, wearing skimpy maid uniform and fuck me heels.// Even though your groin tingles at the thought, you couldn't lift your arm to do anything. While eating dinner, you give the bad news to girls. @@color:cyan; "I'm sorry but I can't even move my arms. I want to sleep alone tonight. I'll see you girls tomorrow."@@ <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> [[Mansion]]

The next day you get a surprise phone call from Ivy, inviting you to her home for dinner. That evening you leave the mansion for her house in one of the nicer suburbs. She quickly ushers you inside the house. <<set $drug to 1>> @@color:coral; "Welcome home $playernickname. Sorry for that rushed greeting. I didn't want to create rumors during the takeover. Please sit down anywhere you like. May I get you a drink?"@@ You look around a bit before answering. The design of her apartment is tasteful but shows the signs of someone living alone. Some furniture looks surprisingly new like they have never seen any heavy use before. You pick the armchair commanding the living room and sit. @@color:cyan; "Just water for now."@@ <img src="img/ivy/ivydinner.jpg"/> <<set $drug to 1>> Picking up your wandering gaze, she starts to explain while in the kitchen. @@color:coral; "I've never managed to settle in, you know? This is the house that has a mortgage on it. Before we met, I used to leave the office very late. I managed to start paying back my debt working that hard, but that meant using the house just for sleeping and eating."@@ She gives you your water. @@color:coral; "Now I'm using it and enjoying its amenities more. Thanks to you, I know everything will be fine. After Debra buys all the other shares, my hands will relax even more."@@ //Interesting.// @@color:coral; "Of course, the company is yours. The house as well. I'm just babbling about. It is nice to not think about major decisions and enjoy myself."@@ She gestures toward the lavishly decorated table. @@color:coral; "Shall we?"@@ After dinner, she fixes you a nice drink and sits down with you. Once you are comfortably sitting, she puts a transparent little bag on the coffee table. Picking it up, you see the single pill inside it. @@color:coral; "One of them was long gone. The good news is we already started preparing the next batch."@@ You smile and put the bag in your pocket. @@color:cyan; "Very good. I'm not speaking much today, I know. Listening to you speaking about yourself gave me much to think about."@@ Her posture changes a little by the end of your sentence. @@color:cyan; "Not anything bad. Just... Things I never thought of before. This evening was a lovely change of pace, Ivy. I'm very pleased."@@ You finish your drink and get up to leave. <<set $bells to 1>> [[Project Kate]]

You make your way to the master bedroom and sit on the bed the moment you hear the doorbell. Twenty minutes later, Ash appeared at the door. @@color:lightpink; "Sorry to keep you waiting $playernickname. I hope I did everything right."@@ You point to the ground beneath her. She closes the door, collects the hem of her red dress, and kneels. Realizing that you won't move an inch, she starts crawling toward you. <img src="img/ash/1.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "You know I never realized before that this is a punishment for you. Not knowing what to do. If you are doing it correctly or not, when you do it. Tell me, are you going to get spanked or rewarded?"@@ She continues to crawl while answering. @@color:lightpink; "It doesn't matter to me. It will be you who will do it, and knowing that is enough for me."@@ By the end of your exchange, she arrives between your legs and kneels there. @@color:cyan; "Good girl. Today I'm planning to reward you with some Earth-shattering orgasms. You have to start it, however."@@ Getting the signal clearly, she gently reveals your cock. Licking the tip a little, she starts sucking it while using her hands to stimulate the rest. <img src="img/ash/2.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "Ohh. I missed this. Everything started to move faster and faster, didn't it?"@@ Rather than answering your question, she removes her dress. @@color:cyan; "Mmmh... Enough. Get on the bed, face down."@@ She quickly takes her position on the bed. You get behind her and check her pussy with your fingers. Feeling her dampness, you line yourself up with her cunt and start to slowly push it in. @@color:lightpink; "Ooooh. OH. Yes, give your weight to me. I want to feel you on me."@@ <img src="img/ash/3.webp"/> @@color:lightpink; "God this feels good after all that torture."@@ Hearing this you give your full weight on her and push yourself to her cervix. @@color:cyan; "Torture? You thought that was torture?"@@ She slaps the side your thigh. @@color:lightpink; "Okay. Okay sorry $playernickname."@@ You start to slowly fuck her, feeling and enjoying her wrapped around you. [[Begging and pleading.|AshSex3]]

@@color:cyan; "I'm not torturing you. I want your pussy to gush around everywhere. I want you to experience mind breaking, toe curling orgams."@@ She moans under your weight. Meanwhile, you got tired of supporting your weight and order her to get on top of you. She gets up and turns away from you. @@color:lightpink; "May I play with myself?"@@ She semi squats and puts your tip in her entrance. @@color:cyan; "Fine. Do not cum until I say."@@ With your affirmation, she slowly takes you in, settling in you lap. <img src="img/ash/4.webp"/> The warm, velvety texture of her pussy threatens to melt you in her. Little bumps and creases slide across your veins and glands. Her wetness turns to creaminess which leaves its mark on the root of your penis. You put your arms around her to slow her down some. @@color:cyan; "It is time."@@ She whimpers and stops playing with her clit. @@color:lightpink; "You never fucked my ass before. I want to cum with your cock in my ass. Can you do that? Please? I want to experience it."@@ //Fuck this girl really boils my blood.// You lightly growl in her ear, grab her waist, twist around and put her down on her back. She quickly raises her legs, her soles looking toward the ceiling. You see her trying to relax and gape her asshole using her muscles. Not needing any more lubrication, you align yourself and push your tip in. <img src="img/ash/7.webp"/> @@color:lightpink; "Oh thats strange. Uuuuuh. Oh my, something is happening."@@ She tries to explain something but gives up and furiously starts to play with her pussy. You put your hand on her leg and start fucking her ass, getting deeper each time. <img src="img/ash/5.gif"/> @@color:lightpink; "OhAAh."@@ Ash screams a little, inhales, twitches and than starts squirting, wetting your crotch and stomach. Her toes curl and her eyes rolls toward somewhere. Her uncontrollable muscles trap your dick inside, limiting your movement to a few inches everytime. To you suprise, she continues to play with her pussy in a frenzy, continuing to squirt less each time. Not able to escape her vice like grip milking you and realizing she won't be able to function for a while, you let yourself go. <img src="img/ash/6.gif"/> After filling her ass, you slowly exit and look at her consciously this time. Ash lays there out of her mind, mumbling something. You hear some of the words like thanks and dream clearly but not much else. @@color:cyan; "Good girl."@@ //She'll come by herself. No need to force her.// You put her in a more comfortable position in the bed and go to take a shower. <<if $bells is 0>> [[Bells are ringing for her]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 0>> [[Meeting with Kate]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 1>> [[A solemn dinner]] <</if>>

@@color:coral; "That was more of a rhetorical question. Although, it is nice to know that. Somehow."@@ You take her invitation and enter her from behind. Before you do anything else, she starts to move on her own, fucking herself on your cock. <img src="img/ivy/ivydoggy.webp"/> @@color:coral; "Sorry but I can't wait. I still need to go to work, and I want to feel you drip out of me while I do."@@ Remembering her words, you decide to lean on her new side more. @@color:cyan; "You like that huh? You liked my cum on your face too. So tell me, what are you?"@@ While asking your question, you brake her rythm and slam yourself deep. @@color:coral; "OooH. I don't know or care. Happy. Happy!"@@ You slap her ample buttcheek. @@color:cyan; "What are you?!"@@ The pitch of her voice rises while she answers. @@color:coral; "Cumslut! Please..."@@ You turn her over. <img src="img/ivy/ivymiss.gif"/> @@color:cyan; "Good. Now say it again while I'm deep inside you. Say it while looking at my eyes."@@ You pull her toward you, inching your way forward in her. You are on a hair trigger, ready to pump her full. @@color:cyan; "Earn your reward."@@ She does what you ask, looking at you with pleading eyes. @@color:coral; "I'm your cumslut."@@ <img src="img/ivy/ivycreampie2.webp"/> @@color:cyan; "Ugh, hooof."@@ Your strained voice mixes with her screaming orgasm. Both of you lay there for a moment. Ivy gets up first to get up to prepare for her work day. True to her word, she winks at you while putting on her panties. Before she leaves the room, you get up on your elbows to ask a question. @@color:cyan; "Ivy, this horniness of yours, is it a directed thing?"@@ //Such a stupid way to word a question.// She thinks for a moment. @@color:coral; "Interesting question. Let me think on it more, so I can describe it more accurately. I really have to go now."@@ She blows you a kiss and totters out on her heels. You groan while getting up, on your way to a shower. <<if $bells is 0>> [[Bells are ringing for her]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 0>> [[Meeting with Kate]] <<elseif $bells is 1 and $kateslave is 1>> [[A solemn dinner]] <</if>>

While driving back in Ash's car, you decide to stop. //Well, they are still individuals. Those pills don't change their personality. It only creates a habit of obeying me. If I don't like something, I can order them to change it. I should be patient and wait for Thomed to be under my complete control. Then I can start to shape things the way I like.// Dismissing your thoughts for the moment, you call Kate. @@color:cyan; "Hey Kate. How are you? Are you free tomorrow?"@@ @@color:firebrick; "Yes, you can come to my place tomorrow afternoon. On one condition, you will tell me what the fuck you were doing last month. I expect juicy gossip."@@ You roll your eyes before answering. @@color:cyan; "Yeah yeah. I'll tell you. See you tomorrow."@@ Hanging up the phone, you drive back to the mansion. Telling the girls that you will be sleeping alone tonight, you go to bed, quickly surrendering to a dreamless sleep. <img src="img/sys/timepass.gif"> [[Mansion]]

Around 3 pm, you start preparing to meet Kate. You dress sharp but casual and crush the pill to dust. Once at your old place, you decide to ring the bell and not try your old key. Kate opens the door with a cute smile. <img src="img/kate/kate2.jpg"/> @@color:firebrick; "Hi $playername. Come on in."@@ Once you enter the apartment, she punches your arm. @@color:firebrick; "Where were you?! I missed you."@@ You turn around to hug her. @@color:cyan; "Come here then."@@ She hugs you warmly. @@color:cyan; "So, to get hugs from you, I had to leave to get cigarettes, is that it?"@@ She punches your arm again and starts to laugh, seeing your grin. @@color:firebrick; "You bitch, come now, sit. Let me grab my clothes from there."@@ @@color:cyan; "Good to see you are still the same snob."@@ You fling a pair of her denim shorts toward her face. She grabs it in the air and throws it into the pile she just created. @@color:firebrick; "Hey. I saw your room after you left. You don't have the high ground in this argument."@@ You laugh. @@color:cyan; "Yeah, sure but that was my room. This is your living room. Oh fuck it, it is nice to be here again. How are you doing?"@@ She plops down on the couch. @@color:firebrick; "You know, it is fine, I guess. I prepared ads to hang around the campus. My internship at the clinic ended last week. You are looking at a proud waitress now."@@ She replies with a painful voice. @@color:cyan; "Ouch."@@ She nods solemnly. @@color:firebrick; "Yeah. Anyway do you want anything? I forgot to ask."@@ You put your hand on her knee to stop her. @@color:cyan; "No, let me get it. You need to relax more than me. Coffee?"@@ She nods. You prepare her a coffee and sneakily put the dust in and stir. When you return to her with the coffee, she looks at you with a grateful expression on her face. @@color:firebrick; "Thank you $playername. It is nice to know that you still care."@@ //Shit. At least she won't have any worries about her future.// @@color:cyan; "Of course I care Kate. Now drink it up."@@ You continue to chat about her new workplace while she drinks her coffee. You vaguely promise her a better future, and she gives you a side look in response. She starts a question but stops talking. You quickly realize that your moment is now. @@color:cyan; "Kate Templeton, you should follow my suggestions, my orders, and my whims, every single second of your life, with every fiber of your being. You should replace your own free will with my own will."@@ Eyes glazed over, she begins slightly moving back and forth. A painfully quiet minute later, she asks about what you were doing while gone. [[This and that]]

Now more confident of the ability of ThomedX, you start to explain your situation. You explain to her how you met Ivy and Debra, how they //fell// for you, starting with Ash, and how they are willing to tie their wills and futures to yours. You closely examine her face and body language while you tell your story. She was interested at the beginning. As you continue your explanation, you begin to see how it starts to make sense for her. While listening about their submission to you, her nostrils flare, and her cheeks flush. //It saddens me that she won't remember this. It is so hot to see her reactions.// @@color:firebrick; "It's nice to hear that you are doing well. Now that I'm hearing it, I wish I hadn't spent my time on my laptop. You know that I always believed in you, right?""@@ She looks at you with a hopeful expression. @@color:cyan; "I know. It can be better, though. It will be better. This is just the beginning."@@ Her face lights up. @@color:firebrick; "Really?"@@ Realizing she is jumping face-first toward... something, she tries to slow herself down. //So cute.// @@color:cyan; "You know, after a few days, Ash bought herself two collars and now crawls when she sees me."@@ You continue to watch her as gears spin in Kate's head. @@color:firebrick; "Sh-shit. She's such a whore. How did you feel while she was doing that?"@@ You lock your eyes with hers before answering the question. @@color:cyan; "Right. It felt right to me, seeing that she knew her place. Like any woman should before me."@@ //That's right, Kate. You'll fall on your own.// @@color:firebrick; "If I d..."@@ She mumbles the rest of the sentence. @@color:cyan; "I can't hear you Kate. Speak up."@@ She snaps to attention on her seat. @@color:firebrick; "If I do that, what will you do?"@@ You smile and sit close to her. @@color:cyan; "I'll take you. Take what you own. I'll tell you about your new place. I'll order you to do whatever I want."@@ She closes her eyes while listening to your words, probably imagining what it would look like. @@color:firebrick; "Y-yeah. I would like that."@@ She shrieks a little and closes her mouth with her hands. You start a hearty laugh. @@color:cyan; "Now here is what we are going to do. I will come back here tomorrow. You will do something to please me. Surprise me."@@ She jumps up. @@color:firebrick; "Yes! Sorry."@@ She again closes her mouth. You move toward the door. @@color:cyan; "And stop that. Be yourself. I'll tell you if I don't like something."@@ This time you leave the apartment while she is trying to ask you for details. <<set $drug to 0>> [[Good times ahead]]

The next day around noon, while talking to Ash about how Kate will serve in your little organization, you receive a text from her. //Well, speak of the devil.// @@color:firebrick; "U have the key right?"@@ You send your positive reply, and she texts back, asking you to just come in without knocking. Ash continues to examine you with an amused look on her face. You surprise her with a question. @@color:cyan; "I wonder about something, $ashnickname. We do know that subjects won't remember much after they ingest the pill. But if I give commands, they seem to remember and do them. Do you have any more information about this?"@@ <img src="img/ash/ashshy.jpg"/> Ash looks deep in thought for a moment. @@color:lightpink; "I... Hmm. Well, the part that influences long-term habits happens right after ingestion. To process all of it the brain needs some time, and giving it 24 hours is a safe guess. My guess is, it depends on the time after ingestion and the person ingesting it. Our research was limited on the use for interrogations, as you know, so there are multiple gray areas that we haven't been able to look into more."@@ You wince at her response. @@color:cyan; "Shit, maybe I should order the continuation of r&d."@@ She smiles lightly at your response. @@color:lightpink; "Oh, I wish we could $playernickname, but I don't think Debra has enough money for it. Maybe in the future."@@ After chatting some more, and Ash informing you that drug r&d costs around a billion dollars, she returns to Thomed. You prepare and leave for Kate's apartment. Reaching her apartment, you raise your hand to knock on her door and stop yourself at the last moment. //What the fuck am I doing? This place is mine. I should stop thinking about the thomedx stuff, at least for a while.// You turn the key and enter the apartment. Unable to find her in the living room and the kitchen, you open her bedroom door to a surprising sight. [[Come in please|KateSex1]]

You enter her uncharacteristically clean and tidy room and see her sitting on a chair in front of her bed, completely naked except for a pair of high heels. <img src="img/kate/katea.jpg"/> She slightly changes her position, locking her arms behind her and pushing her breasts and her shaved pussy toward you. //If she is trying to look like she is accepting and surrendering, it is working.// You start to circle her while she sits there. You complete a tour without saying anything. Never under such anticipation and scrutiny, Kate begins to speak and breaks the hypnotizing silence. @@color:firebrick; "I woke up in a panic this morning. I knew I had to please you, but every dress, every position seemed unappealing to me. Then I thought about what you truly wanted from me and decided to give it to you. So here I am."@@ You smile and put your index finger under her chin, making her look up into your eyes. @@color:cyan; "Good thinking there. Is there a specific reason for your nudity?"@@ She continues to look deep into your eyes. @@color:firebrick; "I... I thought about what you'll possibly want from me. I don't have anything to offer, but I have a killer body, so I thought you wanted that."@@ You remove your clothes and sit in the middle of her bed. @@color:cyan; "So be it. Come here. Show me what you can offer me."@@ <img src="img/kate/kateb.webp"/> She nestles between your legs, her black hair tickling your legs. Her hands grab your already hard cock. First, she smells it, from your balls to your tip, and then she takes it in her mouth slowly. She gradually settles into a rhythm, taking half of you in her mouth. [[Taking action|KateSex2]]

Being teased and not being in control never sit right with you. Deciding that it is enough, you grab her hair. She skips and totters on her heels to follow your movement toward the wall. Once there, she sinks to her knees. You look down and see an eager face and an open mouth waiting for you. <img src="img/kate/kated.gif"/> Giving her what she wants, you first take her mouth. You start to fuck her mouth slow and deep. From time to time, you exit her throat without leaving her mouth, so that she can breathe. @@color:cyan; "Shit Kate. You really mean your words huh? You really are born to do this."@@ She moans something which sends a shockwave up your spine. @@color:cyan; "Easy girl, easy. I don't want to cum yet."@@ She shuffles on her knees uncomfortably. @@color:cyan; "Floor is not comfortable enough for you? Fine then you sexy bitch, go to bed and get on all fours."@@ She quickly goes to perform your orders. <img src="img/kate/katef.gif"/> While trying to position yourself behind her, she suprises you again. You turn toward her to see that she is putting your belt around her neck. @@color:cyan; "Holy shit, you really are a kinky slut."@@ She giggles in response. @@color:firebrick;"I've seen this before but never dared to do it. I think I like being choked."@@ You tentatively grab the belt from her hands. You pull her toward you with the belt and push yourself in. She starts a long moan but her voices chokes out in the middle of it. <img src="img/kate/kateg.gif"/> You get into a rhythm, but this position, the belt, your absolute control, and her happy moans begging for more, starts doing something to you. @@color:cyan; "I've had more things planned for you, you know? Sex wasn't the priority. Maybe it should be. Maybe I should shackle you to the ceiling inside my mansion's entrance hall so every woman who enters sees what she'll become. Would you like to be my object? Or maybe I should make you crawl around with a heavy collar. Your only food being my creampies that you beg for from others?"@@ She tries to answer with the little breath she has left, interrupted by the slapping noise caused by your hips slamming her butt. @@color:firebrick; "What... ever... you... choose..."@@ You suddenly feel that you are on the brink of exploding, her response making you unable to stop it from happening. You order her on her knees again while exiting her relaxed pussy with a plop. <img src="img/kate/kateh.webp"/> Again on her knees, she leans forward toward your crotch, but her warm breath causes you to let go. Thick globs of your potent cum lands around her nose, cheeks and lips. @@color:firebrick; "Ooooh. Let it go, just like that. Let me clean you completely."@@ She sucks some of your cum that's left in your urethra and then licks your shaft clean. [[Aftercare|KateSex3]]

@@color:cyan; "Holy shit Kate. You really are a sex bomb."@@ You collapse on the bed, counting little stars around your vision. Kate lays down in the prone position and puts her fists under her chin. @@color:firebrick; "So... Are you going to do what you have told me?"@@ You swipe the sweat on your forehead with the side of your hand. @@color:cyan; "Oh, shit. Yeah, no. I need your brain girl. Where did that depressing shit come from? Don't get me wrong, I want to have you, and you are a bombshell, but sex was the treat, not the end goal."@@ She replies with a surprised @@color:firebrick; "Oh"@@. You laugh lightly at her reaction in return. <<set $kateslave to 1>> @@color:cyan; "I would like to tell you what you are going to do while sitting and dressed but fuck it. I need you to take care of my social media accounts and organize my persona. Make me an important person, create stories around me, basically sell me to the people in general. We'll talk about it in more detail at a meeting soon."@@ @@color:firebrick; "That should be doable."@@ You get up from the bed with great effort while continue talking with Kate. @@color:cyan; "Yeah. Move to the Connington mansion. I want you with me."@@ Kate giggles in response. @@color:firebrick; "Uuuu. I always wanted to live in a mansion. It might take a few days, though."@@ You start putting your pants on. @@color:cyan; "Don't worry about that. Just pack your clothes and decide what essentials you have to bring. You'll have your own room and bathroom. If you need something or can't carry something, call Debra, and she will handle it. I'll text you her number."@@ You slap and grope her butt a little for good measure. @@color:cyan; "I will see you soon Kate."@@ [[Mansion]]

That evening you sit down to eat dinner that Debra prepared. One by one Ash, Kate and Debra join you at the table. You look at them one by one and smile. As always, Ash is the first person to guess correctly what you are thinking. <<set $week to 5>> @@color:lightpink; "This is it, isn't it?"@@ You play with the rim of your glass. @@color:cyan; "Yes. I think everything and everyone is in place. It is time to move forward with my plan."@@ You look around the table. @@color:cyan; "I want to secure and control this town, so I can move around and do whatever I want with ease. It won't be easy. We might attract more attention than we want, which might destroy what I built."@@ You stop talking for a moment and let your words to sink in. <<set $power to "On the Rise">> @@color:cyan; "First things first, Kate, you will start thinking about a backstory for me. I haven't started thinking about it seriously yet, but I believe a connection with some European royalty can be useful. I'm open to suggestions on this front. Debra, you will finish what you've started with Ivy. I want total and absolute control over Thomed."@@ She opens her mouth and closes it again in quick succession. You gesture her to speak. @@color:burlywood; "I already closed the deals with two out of the four minority shareholders. Third person is convinced to let go of his shares. I believe we can finish the process in one or two weeks."@@ <<set $status to "Golddigger">> @@color:cyan; "Great. After my reputation is secure and Thomed is under my control, our numbers will grow quickly. Your positions and roles will change. I'm going to need a more robust structure if we want to avoid unnecessary leaks. I may or may not be around to micromanage, so I will decide on some policies that everyone will have to follow. I will call a formal meeting in a few days."@@ You rise from your seat to close this informal meeting. [[Planning and tinkering]]

Please go back and save your game. I hope you enjoyed this little update. In act 2, things will get bigger and better. I'll finish implementing a gameplay loop, and more decisions will open up. Current plan is giving players decisions that will shape the player character, based on his interactions with the world, situations and other characters. There will be general policy decisions as well. Fetishes such as corruption, BDSM, blackmail will be included too. Thank you all for the amazing response to the first release and your help.