FINAL ROUND: Act 8

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>>413983

Becca’s there, her clothes are on the floor in a pile. She’s standing there completely naked, just as beautiful as always. She’s stunning.

You’re stunned.

SMUT AHEAD:


“What’s the matter?~”

She says this walking up to you. Shit, you didn’t ever hear her go up the stairs behind you.

She grabs you by your collar and shoves you onto your bed. She shuts the door behind her and bends down very very slowly to pick up her panties.

She tosses them to you.

“You know how old movies had bitches with handkerchiefs that they’d reward the hero with? Close enough.”

She shrugs, her breasts bounce. Her face turns naughty, as she yanks your pants down to your ankles. You’re already at attention as she uses her lips on your length.

You watch her head bob in smooth motions.

You’re powerless to stop her. It feels too damn good. She doesn’t miss a beat and makes cute gagging noises and moans.

She bottoms out on you suddenly. And if that wasn’t enough, she looks up to you and winks.

Goddamnit.

All at once, you tilt your head back, thrust, and hold her head down.

http://vocaroo.com/i/s0sQfi17RUgr

K.O.

Twenty seconds or so and one huge gulp later, she lifts up and coughs a few times.

She crawls onto the bed ontop of you and places your right hand on her right breast.

She then leans into you and whispers “Clean yourself up. These jammies will do fine.~”

She grabs the pajamas bundled next to you both and wiggles her ass out the room to go get dressed. You’re left star-struck again.
She’s magic, you swear.

*****

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iYpydJm3L4A

You make your way back downstairs and see the two closest women in your life curled up on the couch, both excited for your return.

Your pajamas on Becca look like they drape over her nicely. Very loose and unsurprisingly very cute.

Wait a second, speaking of women being close in your life, you check your phone briefly. It’s already about 8:30 and while you wouldn’t expect your mom back, you’re still a little concerned. Something just doesn’t seem right…

Ah well. You’ve got a date and bigger fish to fry right now.

You hop on the couch between your two ladies and Becca slaps play.

A blue laser paints a logo of Carolco?

Mario Kassar Presents?

Oh, as the kids are playing in the playground it dawns on you.

“Terminator 2?”
You look to Becca confused.
“It’s better than the first one. Duh.”

Eh, good enough for you. You get comfy watching L.A. circa 2029 A.D.

Throughout the movie you go from staring at Arnold’s antics to staring at your woman’s face against the soft glow of the television. She’s real fucking pretty. Goddamn.

How’d you get so lucky?

And Daisy’s gotten used to your home surprisingly quickly. Though you did need to clean up some toilet paper she stole from your bathroom. Really you’re just impressed she is so good at using stairs.

You give her a scratch behind the ears.

(CONT)

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>>413990

*****

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wAA9OYEyK0g

By the time Arnold gives his last thumbs up and descends and the credits roll, ou hear snoring. You inspect Daisy, but it’s actually coming from Becca.

Hmm. Still, both of the girls are fast asleep.

Ah well, if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em!

You start to settle in and relax, letting yourself drift to sleep.

The big fight’s almost here. What like, 4 days from now? Holy shit.
Tomorrow you gotta get back to the old grind. Gotta put in that work.

Becca lays her head on your chest as she slumps over, fully asleep. You wrap your arm around her.

And drift...

Nicely...

To sleep...

>Roll 1d20 vs. Evasion!

THE BELL RINGS

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>>413995

WHOOPS! NOT VS. EVASION

+ EVASION!!!!

SO

>1d20 + 2 vs. DIFFICULT!

>Bo3 AS ALWAYS

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Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>413995

>>414027
Yikes!

Still needing a few more!

Rolled 17 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>413995
Who's attacking us this time?

>>414432

You'll see ;)

But that roll means maybe no worries!

Still, WHO AMONG YOU BELIEVE IN CRITS

>>414451
>BELIEVE IN CRITS
I believe! But I also think that Becca breaking us in two while she's sleeping is a bit... maybe a crit failure can also be a very unlucky event later on? Like doggy getting run over, somone mugges and hurts our Mum etc.?
>>413990
>SMUT
Not bad :).

Okay, don't worry about rolling any more.

I feel like I should schedule this a little better so as to actually HAVE PLAYERS around when I start.

I'll pick up RIGHT HERE and get things rolling with all of you at 5 PM EST Friday.

https://countingdownto.com/countdown/final-round-act-8-2-countdown-clock

See you then hopefully!

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>>417226
>>415672
>>414451
>>414432
>>414027
>>414002

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0tPPzqzR2s

>3, 19

THE BELL RINGS to wake you up. Not any real bell, nor any alarm bell, but one in your head.

Motherfucker! FUCK.

You forgot to set an alarm. Checking your phone, it’s nearly out of battery.

And it’s 7:30 AM.

Goddamn. You said you were gonna get up bright and early for Becca, but she’s still sleeping right next to you.

Shit shit shit...

Okay let’s figure some shit out right now. Becca needs to be at work in like an hour, but there’s no way we can make it to her house then to her work plus she’s in your pajamas right now. I think she lives somewhere near the center of the city, so we’d have to go past her work...

No wait! We’ll take the train to East Bay, then fucking BOOK IT to her place then the market.

You pull out your phone, checking the schedule for that line and...

Fuck. You have fifteen minutes to get to the station.

What’s that?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qENAsIuxdWA

You hear the doorknob shuffle and the door press open.
It slides over the welcome mat.
The footsteps are quiet.

You look up from the couch to see…

your ma. And something looks wrong. She looks like she’s seen a ghost, her clothes a little dirty, and her hair is a bit messy.

She sees you on the couch.

“Oh, g-good morning Gerardo.”

Shit. Something’s not right.

>PLAN YOUR ESCAPE:
>Name three things you need to do before you book it to the station. You have 15 minutes before you need to step out the door. You would phrase it like:

>Walk dog (2 min.)
>Change clothes (3 min.)
>Eat a small breakfast (6 min.)

>It doesn’t need to take all of the time, but a combination of answers will be taken into account from multiple players.

I’m trying this out, maybe it will work out?

ALSO

>To your mom

>”Ma, you okay?”
>”I got this dog!”
>”Yeah... good morning.”
>Write in.

>>424792
3 things:
Change clothes
Make breakfast (to eat on the train) we can eat on trains, right?
Grab a weapon that doesn't seem like a weapon - like one of those metal refillable water bottles

I dunno? 5 minutes each?


>To your mom
”Yeah... good morning... what's up?”

>>424952

Eating on the train is okay as far as you are aware.

Looking for at least one more response before writing.

>>424792
Change clothes and ask Ma what's wrong. Pry if she's sheepish.

Grab breakfast on the way!

OP, are YOU K.Oed?

Are you... kill?

A lot of things have been coming up.

Finding time to run is difficult.

Also interest seems to be pretty low. And the thread is autosaging.

I'll give it one more go. New thread picking up from here tomorrow.

24 hours from now.

See you then!

Yeah sorry, shit's not gonna be able to happen right now.

I'll do more prewriting and come back, but shit has been going on in real life and it's been a bit hectic. Don't worry though. Gerardo is gonna be back.

He'll finish the fight. One way or another.

Follow https://twitter.com/qstMoofin/ for the latest.

I'll start a new thread probably Wednesday. But yeah keep an open ear. Not dead!

Promise.

>>432118
Your life is more important than updating the quest. Good luck in your personal matters.