/nitwg/ - Night in the Woods General Bandit Queen Sex Godde

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>>9869862
unf

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Gregg must not know about that juicy goat cock

>>9870227
He's about to.

>>9870383
Is it gay to suck a trap's dick if you're gay?

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>>9870564
I mean I'm straight and I'd suck Jackie's dick, so guess not.

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Cool

>>9870935
Eh

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>>9870935
>look mom I posted it again XD

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Pull over, that ass too fat.

>>9871403
Uh

>>9870586
More Jackie!

Dumping massive porn archive...
xddc4yl2wrflwler.onion/index.html

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>>9871082
How many times it get posted in these threads?

>>9871638
>.onion
Nice try cia nigger

Reminder to not trust downloads that are not in the OP.

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>>9871559
I love her, she's a qt

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Would you a hot topic qt?

>>9871878
I would fuck every bear in the game except for Angus.
Angus is for Gregg only.

>>9871878
Hell yeah dude, right there on the URev counter butt naked. Not like anyone goes in there anyway

>>9871878
so is it implied that Bea shops at hot topic?

>>9872105
No one except the cashier has been there since they were fifteen

>>9871878
desu I dunno how old she's supposed to be but I always got the impression she's supposed to be significantly older than Mae and Bea, so like

milf territory

>>9872264
She's about Selmers age, that's the girl Dennis met and divorced Selmers for.
Might actually be Mae and Bea's age actually, Dennis seems like the kind of guy who would go for a younger woman.

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Kitty feet.

>>9872514
She's so cute and ticklish!

>>9872514
tickling is inferior to a nice tongue licking, but I'll allow it because I want to worship Mae's sexy feet

>>9872818
What if her feet were so sensitive that you worshiping her feet with your tongue was also very ticklish?

>>9873122
That's perfectly okay and kinda hot, as long as her toes wiggle in my mouth.

>>9873122
>Her feet are so sensitive that she bursts out laughing when she walks on the carpet barefoot

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>>9873141
Tickling is a panic response, anon. She's not going to violently explode in laughter over something she probably does everyday. Like walking on carpet or putting on socks.

But something so entirely unexpected like having her toes sucked could initiate that panic response. Or maybe it couldn't. Who knows? Fictional characters and all that.

for a supposedly common kink foot fetish art is so terrible

>>9873122
Super ticklish feet suck because the girl will never let you play with them.

>>9873171
Not all of it, just depends on personal taste

>>9873188
well, it's not really a fetish that can be presented tastefully

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Speaking of fetishy stuff, we need more Lori x Mae foot stuff. Fucking cute as hell.

>>9873188
I have not once seen foot fetish art that had even remotely attractive feet. I honestly have no idea how people can like some of the ugly, wrinkly, misshapen blobs that the foot fetish artists try to pass. I cannot be the only one, and yet time and time again, no one seems to notice, or at least care, that what they're getting is disgustingly wrong anatomically.

Unless you're gay, I guess. I haven't taken a look at any of the foot fetish art involving male pairings, but I cannot for the life of me expect that its any better if you like cocks.

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>>9873245
>trying to understand why something is hot to someone
>trying to understand kinks/fetishes

Don't travel down that road, you're wasting your time.

>>9873259
I just want foot fetish art that I actually can enjoy, man. Feet are one of my biggest turn ons, so how is it that possible artists who have the same fetishes - and more talent than me --
manage to turn me off so hard? By all accounts, it just doesn't make any sense!

>>9873245

It's the same kind of irony about muscle fetishists drawing muscles that don't even exist all over a woman, tit or cock enthusiasts going so hyper as to be grotesqueries

>>9873278
Art is hard and subjective anon.

Now, I don't have a foot fetish. I think feet are actually kinda gross to look at, even my own.

But I've saved some pictures that have some top notch feet and actually kinda add to it.

Might just be you buddy.

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>>9873245
Your IQ just might be too low to understand it. Feet are so complex and unique that no common carl can truly understand their majesty. Maybe hit the books for a couple years and come back and maybe you'll have enough brain points to realize how amazing it is to have girl toes in your mouth.

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>>9874007

>>9874007
I like how you're talking about IQ points and me lacking them when you didn't read the post clearly.

I'll take a real foot in my mouth any day compared to that... thing you posted. What the hell is up with those toes? That foot looks broken and must be painful to walk on.

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I'm cleaning up the Bea massage story I wrote yesterday. In the meantime here's another one that is going fun places.

>"Another lonely night" thinks Molly pouring herself another drink. ClearSea 7 the nectar of the gods. The shit ones no one remembers. Seabram's 7 Island rum and mix it with Fiascola Clear and you get something slightly better than its component parts.
>A sudden knock at the door stuns her. What is even more stunning is who is standing at the door.
>"Beatrice, this is a surprise."
>A slurred "Hihgh AuNt MAl Cop" is the response.
>"Someone spiked the drinks at the party with something stronger than beer." the alligator said looking a little wobbly herself."Is it alright if I leave my car and Mae here? I live near by, but it just isn't safe for me to drive anymore."
>Mae could barely stand.
>"How much did she have?"
>"A quarter of a cup."
>"Yeah, it's fine. I'll call Candy and Stan and tell them that she's safe."
>After thanking her Beatrice began the walk towards her apartment.
>She picked Mae up and sat her on the couch.
>Aunt Mall Cop. She remembered a time when those words didn't sting. When her darling niece didn't hate her guts. She just had to be on patrol that day. She just had to be the one closest to the baseball diamond.
>As she stared at the sleeping cat she felt a twinge of pain. I guess Mae wasn't the only one with hatred in this relationship. So many times she wanted what Candy had. So many times she tried, so many times it didn't work. So much pain and jealousy it made her want to puke. If only she had succeeded. If only she was not be sitting here drinking alone in an empty house.
>She stood up and called her sister. Stan answered the phone, she was probably asleep." Mae's passed out on my couch. She'll be fine. No you don't have to pick her up. It isn't that much of a hassle.I'll drop her off tomorrow. Tell Candy she owes me."

>>9874804
That was nice. I like how we're getting a story about Molly for a change.

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Good morning Possum Springs!

>>9874804
>She began the long walk to the couch and the ring box that had previously been the focus of her attention.
>She sat down next to sleeping "adult". Molly played with her box. Opening and shutting it. Flipping it around. Trying to find some hidden answer she hadn't managed to in the ten years since he had left her for good.
>A head slumping into her arm drew her from the pit she was falling into. Her fur was soft and despite the stench of alcohol she couldn't help but feel endeared.
>She drank deep from her glass.
>Hesitantly she began to gently caress the young cat's face.
>She was pretty. Or maybe that was just the alcohol. Molly remembered the time Mae had told her that she thought she liked girls. It was just after rumors about her delinquent fox friend started coming out. They used to have something, why did it have to get ruined.
>The older cat had stopped paying attention to her off-hand and the drink in it. Somehow Mae wasn't disturbed by the rum and soda pouring over her.
>With a few choice words Molly set her glass down. Carefully she removed the wet shirt from her niece's form. She threw the shirt in the washing machine and refilled her glass.
>Why did she have to eff everything up. Why was she so hesitant to use the word fuck. It's not like Mae could hear her thoughts. Hell she was an adult. Just two drunk adults sitting in a room. No children around to hear her profanity.
>She went back to her seat next to Mae. This time mindful of her drink.

>>9874865
I'm afraid it is not done quite yet. Or maybe it should be. I don't know should I continue?

>>9875067
I knew it wasn't over. You can keeps writing if you want to. You're pretty okay at it.

>>9875106
I meant more the direction it was heading. I took nice to mean it was cute and the way it is going is not that.

>>9875116
How about Mae wakes up to find Molly gently petting her, which freaks Mae out super hard so she abruptly leaves, then Mae manages to get to Bea's house since it is near, then they talk about Molly petting Mae and what it meant and they speculate on why she did it?

>>9875067
>Molly began to rub the newly exposed fur. She used to have fur like this. She used to be so soft. Now the only soft thing about her was the extra pounds she packed away over the years.
>She and Candy used to be able to turn all the boys' heads. Now she couldn't find a date if one bit her in the ass.
>"I guess arresting people wasn't the best way to make friends" she said taking another drink.
>Molly nearly shot out of her seat. She had lost her hand again. This time it managed to go too low and she found it down Mae's pants. After nearly dying of a heart attack she began to ponder why anyone would wear such loose pants. Then flashbacks of the '90s hit her and she realized that she should not be judging the fashion sense of anyone.
>The sudden jolt had shaken Mae awake. She opened her eyes and managed a weak "Mom" before immediately collapsing into a coma again.
>Molly was scared, confused and angry, but most of all she was sad. Mae was everything she had wanted. When Candy had brought her home she wanted so desperately to have her own.
>They had tried many times. Then they became she. She still tried. Many more times she tried. She tried with anyone willing to. Overtime that number dwindled to none.
>She prodded the sleeping feline to see if she would get another response. When one never came she went back to petting her.
>Every dark thought began to fill her head. With every movement her hand began to inch closer to where it should not go. With every breath her eyes darted to either her pistol in its holster by the door or to the sleeping figure whose head now rests in her lap.
>She was never claustrophobic, but she now knew what it was like.
>Her hand had found its way back into her pants. Now divorced from the glass it once held her other hand gently caressed Mae's face. Unsteadily her fingers made their way into her underwear.
>Thankfully the call of nature saved her from the other call of nature.

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>>9875184
I suppose that would be one way to end it, but I think I'll just go with the original.

>>9875440
Ooh, this is super naughty, it is all very Catcher in the Rye. On the one hand, I hope Mae escapes being molested, but on the other hand, it's hot. I wonder how far Molly will go?

>>9875440
Very good and interesting

Incest makes my peepee go OwO

Came here because of op. Was disappointed that there wasn't more.

>>9875807
There's quite a bit of thicc porn in the booru.

>>9875770
Same actually, it is a good kink. Aunt/Niece is a good form of it too.

>>9875440
>Confronted with several crisis of identity, morality and existence Molly took her time. She tried, and failed, to wrap her head around everything.
>Minutes passed by like hours. Each one painful and intoxicating. She felt like she was choking.
>She stared vacantly between her legs. She thought back to her first time with the love of her life for three and a-half weeks. Even to this day she could hardly grapple with the fact that she lost her virginity in a pickup truck to Jim Scriggins. She always had terribly taste in men. Unlike Candy.
>Deciding that staring at her own vagina was doing no one any favors she got off the toilet.
>She wasn't sure what other decisions she had made, but she knew that they were probably terribly thought out.
>She began to creep her way downstairs silently. Or as close to silent as some fat old lady could manage. She tried to protest these descriptions in her mind. She's not even 40 yet. And sure she's a little out of shape, but she's hardly-. "No, I'm fat and old just accept it." she thought.
>Her glass was empty and the culprit was sprawled from the couch to the table like a shoddy bridge. Poor girl must have mistaken it for water.
>She picked up Mae once more and sat up. She put her fingers to her neck to make sure she hadn't died from alcohol poisoning. >Confirming there was still a pulse the police officer sat on the table opposite of her blackout drunk niece.
>Mae's front was wet. She was so drunk she couldn't even drink right. Molly prayed that her pants weren't soaked, but sure enough they were.
>Slowly she began to unzip her pants. Carefully she pulled them off the sleeping girl. There she was staring right into Mae's crotch. She remembered a time at the police academy, where she and her room mate had gotten drunk. Some light fondling and playful kissing led to Molly, down on her knees removing her pants. They stopped before she began to remove her panties. She wasn't stopping this time.

>>9875848
If she's lucky Mae won't remember this in the morning. This is really good, I love how conflicted she is about it.

>>9875918
Mae is passed out drunk, she's not gonna remember anything but short windows.

Come to discord, we have dissasociation curing semen taco's

>>9876179
lol xD

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>>9876179
Nobody wants to join your shit discord, Virusanon.

>>9875848
>Shaking, she peeled the underwear from the small cat's frame.
>Everything about Mae was tiny. When Molly was her age she was almost twice as tall and nearly 30 pounds heavier.
>Her panties had finally reached her ankles.
>Molly began to undo her nightshirt. Underneath she wore the lingerie she had bought a couple of years ago. It was supposed to make her more confident and fill her with a sexual energy that would radiate outwards and attract the man of her dreams. It didn't, but it was surprisingly comfy.
>She spread Mae's legs apart. The entrance was hidden in her soft, dark fur. Her hand crept up her sister's daughter's leg. After fumbling around for a bit she found it.
>With her other hand she spread the young girl's lips wide. It ,like everything else about Margaret, was small and vulnerable.
>As her aunt it was her duty to protect her. As a police officer it was her duty to protect her. Now she was in the process of betraying her trust ultimately.
>"Maybe I'll blame it on that ghost she was blathering about the other day." she said with a chuckle that quickly turned to choking tears.
>She quietly prayed there was no such things as ghosts, because her ass definitely deserved a haunting for what she was doing.
>Her bright pink flesh stood against the dark backdrop of her fur like an enticing motel sign against the black of night. She remembered a song about a paradise hotel that turned out to in fact be hell on Earth.
>Satisfied with the preview she removed one of her hands from Mae's crotch and placed it outside of her own.
>The pleasant pink paradise was but a sliver now. Synchronizing her actions, like a SWAT team ready to burst through the door and arrest her, she made the plunge.
>She could barely fit a single finger into Mae's tight valley. Two fingers slid with ease into her cavernous ravine.
>She paused for a moment almost hoping for Mae to wake up. To scream, to yell for help. To stop her.

>>9876264
Molly is going to hell for this, hope that sweet niece pussy was worth it.

>>9876264
My dick

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>>9876264
I sorta like where this is going. But at the same time, I don't.

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What if Molly was a sentient letter A?

>>9876264
Finish

>>9876659
Polish

>>9876681
This

>>9871709
like every thread

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>>9876538
Then she'd have to spend her life with my fist constantly in her A hole.

>>9876264
>Mae just sat there. Blank faced and dead asleep. Her arm didn't lash out in defense. Her leg made no attempt to kick. Her tail didn't even twitch. The only motions her body made was the rise and fall of her breast in time with her breathing, and the light constriction her vagina reflexively applied to Molly's finger.
>Gently she began to move her finger. "How terrible would it be if she was her Jim Scriggins" she thought to herself. Taking her thumb she placed it on her niece's clit. Softly she moved it in circles.
>She was not so kind to her own body. She dug deep and hard. She hoped to hurt something somehow someway.
>Molly's breathing became heavy and erratic. In contrast Mae's barely changed at all.
>She removed her hand from it's tight warm home and spread wide Mae's vagina once more. She placed her lips up to hers and began to lick. It tasted like salty heaven. Or hell. She wasn't even sure there was a difference at this point.
>Molly's tongue was squeezed and pushed by her walls. She hoped that they would squeeze so tight it got chopped off and she bled to death.
>Her other hand moved sloppily about her own hole. It got the job done, like it had managed for so many years.
>With both genitalia thoroughly excited she decided to grab her trusty nightstick.
>Gently she laid Mae down on the couch. Placing one end in her niece and the other in herself, Molly began. The weapon thrust into Mae as Molly slid up and down its shaft.
>It was awkward, she wished she had bought a bigger couch. Back and forth the big cat moved and deeper into the little pussy the stick went.
>Molly lacked the endurance youth once brought and finally collapsed in a heap of bliss.
>It felt like they laid there for hours, connected by the slippery rod.
>The sound of the washing machine buzzer stirred her from her rest. She got up, not even bothering to remove the nighstick from her cunt before doing so.

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Is this game worth $20?

>>9876864
not really

>>9876838
I love how guilty she is! The nightstick part felt weird and a little rushed though, could use some more detail I think. Why the nightstick though? Does Molly really have no sex toys she could use on herself while she touched Mae?

>>9876838
>It made a sickening wet plop when it hit the cushion. Its opposite still sat wedged into Mae's hole. Carefully she began to remove it. There was a small amount of blood on the handle.
>She stumbled backwards and almost fell onto the table.
>In her selfish passion she drove it too deep. She hurt her. What if she could never have children because of what she had done. What if she damned her to be just like her.
>Fighting through her tears she replaced Margaret's panties and picked up her pants. They were almost dry now.
>She took her shirt and the pants and threw them in the dryer. She wondered if the alcohol would catch fire, blow up the machine and take her with it. Then she'd probably become a ghost. A flaming molesting spirit.
>She didn't sleep for the rest of the night.
>The morning light forced Mae awake. She felt like shit. She smelt like shit. She couldn't see shit. She couldn't even think shit.
>It barely even registered that she was in an unfamiliar house in her underwear.
>She sat up and realized the dull pain between her legs. She was scared. What did she do last night? Who did she do last night. The memories never came to her.
>"Scriggins I swear to God, if this is your house I am going to beat your face in." she screamed forgetting that she had a colossal hangover.
>Molly came slowly into the room.
>"Hi, Aunt Mall Cop. Do you live with Scriggins?"
>She winced at the mention of that name. "God, no. Your friend Beatrice dropped you off last night. Someone had spiked the drinks and she didn't feel safe driving you all the way home."
>"Aunt Molly. I think I had sex last night. It was my first time and I can't even remember who it was with." Mae had broken into tears by the end of that sentence.
>Molly fought back her own tears and tried to come up with a lie."She didn't mention you having sex, so I don't think you did." She was trembling now." You probably just played with yourself." that hurt to get out.
>"You didn't catch me did you?"

>>9876998
That was sort of the point. Also I like the idea that a lonely police lady would use her nighstick as a dildo.

>>9877119
Poor Mae! I felt kind of sympathetic to Molly until she hurt her! If that ever got out Candy would disown her! Maybe Mae was half awake for some of it and thought she dreamed Candy was touching her?

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Hmm, not to bad! Not particularly good either... I must agree with Angus on this. It's not exactly the one with Bea and Mae.

Maybe Gregg is forcing his weird kinks on Angus.

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>>9877102
My heart

>>9877255
I don't get this fetish. It's like thicc but for clothes

>>9877102
Good job with the story. It started pretty hot but made me feel kinda gross, which I believe was exactly your intention. Seriously great work.

Also has my favorite anatomical description of a character thus far, very vivid

>>9877102
>"No, but this one time. Me and your mom went to a party and-"
>"Aunt Molly, I do not want to hear about the freaky sexcapades about my mom right now. I am so hungover I used the words sexcapades. Are you aloud to shoot people if they ask for it?"
>"Mae, I'm not shooting you. Candy would kill me."
>The irony of the statement was not lost on her.
>'Where are my clothes?" Mae said trying and failing to stand.
>"I put them through the wash. You managed to spill something all over them."
>"Oh, eff my head is killing me" by the time she got the last words out a big home cooked breakfast had appeared in front of her.
>"Eat. You need to kickstart your metabolism."
>"I'm not sure that's going to help."
>"Mae, I've been through plenty of hangovers."
>Gingerly Mae began to eat.
>"Margaret, I'm sorry I haven't been a good aunt.I-"
>"Aunt Mall Cop, you let me stay here after getting wasted at a party and made me breakfast. You're a good aunt."
>Molly choked back tears. The rest of the morning was spent telling stupid party stories from her youth.
>After she dropped Mae off she sat on the bridge outside of town. She wondered if she should just end it all. Would that fix anything? It wouldn't erase anything she did last night. Even if the truth came out would it help Mae?
>She walked away from the bridge and set out to be the person Mae thought she was.

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Bea would prefer it if people would stop drawing her fat.

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>>9877168
>>9877501
Glad, you guys liked it.

>>9877541
Good job

>>9877591
It was sad but also really good, Definitely worth saving if you want to add it to the write bin. You certainly know your way around a simile!

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>>9877541
JESUS

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>>9877623
I'll get to it once I'm finished patching up the Bea story. It would be going a lot faster, but I saved it in notepad instead of wordpad, so the format is all janked.

>>9877623
Thanks.

>>9877664
Should it go in the NSFW or NSFL section do you think? Rape usually goes in NSFL so I guess there?

>>9877700
Given the reactions it should probably be NSFL.

>>9877700
Is there a thread archive? I just realized that I don't have the full massage story saved.

>>9877780
Desuarchive.

>>9877700
>>9877718
Nah, it's not quite on the same level as the others. I think it'd be fine just in NSFW.

>>9877838
Link archive pls

>>9877871
http://desuarchive.org/trash/search/text/night%20in%20the%20woods%20general/

I forgot they had nsfw boards covered.

>>9876864
Sort-of? Depends on your perception of value. $15 would probably be more reasonable if you're on the fence though, so you could wait for a sale.

>>9876864
Just pirate it, it's not like they're going to make a sequel with the money anyway.

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>>9877886
Wow going through these threads again. Good times

>>9877544
>Bea

>Attempting to say things in a way to spare someones feelings

>>9878032
Bea's a sweetheart

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>>9877975
I save a bunch of threads as html docs, I just forgot to do it with the last one.

I think the next one I'm going to do will be about Pator K. Or maybe I'll do that one idea about Mae, Bea and Candy hanging out together.

>>9878063
literally told Mae, while drunk and vulnerable, that she's basically worthless and she would murder her if there was any benefit in it.

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>>9878161
She's getting better at least. Mae will save her

>>9877925
I agree. If I would have bought it I would have felt super ripped off, but since I pirated it I actually kinda like it.

>>9876864
I'd say so, yeah.

It took me roughly 10 hours to get through, can easily be worth a second playthrough, and is just generally well-done overall.

>>9877925
>No sequel

Which is good, since the story doesn't lend itself to a sequel. At all.

However, supporting the devs increases the chances of them making similar projects in the future. It also signals to other devs that there's a market for these sorts of games.

>>9877541
Very nice. But, Jesus fuck, that was a dark ass ending. You might need to work on your subtly with those endings.

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>>9877871
>go as far into spoonfeeding as say the name of the archive
>STILL not enough for the millenial babies

>>9878906
I dunno, I think suicidal thoughts like that are generally not very subtle. If Molly had felt absolutely no remorse for what she had done it would have been darker.

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Night in the woods might have the highest "baseball bat insertion porn" rate of any fandom I have ever seen.

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>>9879166
I'm sure Earthbound has everyone beat. Especially if we include Smash.

I bet the only time Mae showers is when she needs to not be able to tell if she is crying or not.

>>9879492
Why even put that effort in, you all you need is to splash your face with cold water

>>9879011
Suck it fag-o

>>9880241
Nightmare
Uh. Everything.

I finished fixing up the Bea Massage story and the Aunt Molly story. What do I do with them?

>>9880506
Stick them in Pastebin and post the links here so they can be added to the write bin I guess. Don't forget the titles! https://pastebin.com/

>>9880506
not

>>9880541
Does it matter if they are set to public or unlisted?

>>9880606
Don't think so, as long as you have the link you can access them either way. I set mine to public.

>>9880918
Cool and nice. I really like your stuff.

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>>9880541
https://pastebin.com/vxUPhdGk
Lonely Night-Mae x Molly

https://pastebin.com/NDC7NsRf
A Massage for Bea.

Messed up the links before.

>>9880606
Unlisted means they'll need a link to find it, so if anything happens to the writebin and your parents finally throw you out for being a useless faggot that writes about sex between fictional cartoon animals then we won't have any way to jack off to your text ever again.

>>9881016
Aight I'll add them once I'm home.

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>>9881045
I can always set them to public at a later date.

>>9870227
>>9870586
>>9871559

Fuck
Off
Tumblr

>>9881529
Fuck
Off
Virusfag

>>9881529

>sexy traps

>not being traditional 4chan content

newfag pls go

>>9876538
what the fuck is this general

>>9876864
no

>>9876864
Best to buy it when it's on sale. Or you can just pirate it.

>>9881016
>that image

Source?

>>9881821
Judging by the filename I picked it up in the booru or possibly E621.

>>9881821
Pretty sure someone drew it specifically for this general and I don't think they left a name they go by.

>>9881821
>>9881891
Nobby is his alias. He stops by occasionally.

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>>9881917
Same guy who draw this right?

>>9881983
Ye

>>9882068
I thought the art style looked familar!

prequel game exploring mae and bea's childhood when

>>9882688
WELL there actually is a short prequel in the works says to deal with mae's breakdown and assault at the baseball game.
It'll also probably deal with gee grandad dying.

>>9881016
Holy crap the massage store is amazing

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>>9882783
Thanks.

What mmo would each character play?

>>9882756
I hope it's not a kickstarter backer only thing. There were other rewards for content only available for backers.

>>9882866
If it's any consolation, if it is it is going to get leaked immediately.

>>9882860
Mae and Gregg would play runescape together. Angus plays Eve. And Bea plays Candy crush in the store

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>>9882904
That's pretty spot on. I think Bea would play the Secret World. At least prior to the cult thing. I can't imagine the game would be all that enjoyable after a run in like that.

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>>9882879
like all the other backer-exclusive content?

>>9883068
I didn't even know there was backer exclusive content.

Are there supplements to this game currently besides the two free dlcs?

>>9883100
Exactly

>>9883698
Since the thread has slowed down a bit I guess I'll do a writing request. What do you want to read?

>>9882904
This is disturbingly accurate. Though I also imagine if Gregg and Mae played Maplestory, Gregg would be the one with all decked out, high level characters, while Mae would be too scattered to ever get a character above level 50, so a lot of it would be Gregg taking Mae to ridiculously high level places to try to power level her and then laughing his ass off when they both die

>>9883752
Softly chanting "Jackie" in the distance

>>9883752
One of Mae's friends comes to Mae's house to hang out and they come into her room and find naked and giving herself a tongue bath like a cat.

>>9883781
That happened to me a lot. Especially since MS had so many classes. I usually got to the second level job. Although my friends jumped from game to game a lot.

>>9883794
What do you want me to do with Jackie?

>>9883814
oah hot

>>9883824
Have her walk into Mae's room to find her giving herself a tongue bath like a cat

>>9883854
Why would Jackie walk into Mae's room? She lives 2 hours away, doesn't know where she lives, and hates her.

>>9882860
Canonically Angus plays MMOs and carries Gregg though

>>9883873
Well when you're right you're right. Guess I'll just have to settle for the two of them having angry sex in the allyway outside the club

>>9883922
>Mae ruins that painting just like she ruins everything else she's involved in
reee

>>9883935
Sweet

>>9883922
>>9883968
Mae can do what she wants. Maybe it's an evolution of Dr Hank's journal therapy. Dr Ross's therapeutic painting.

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>Jackie always hated her return to Possum Springs. Made her dread her school breaks. Especially Longest Night break.
>Thanks to global warming it was still fairly warm out and there was no trace of snow.
>She hated the town, she hated the people, but most of all she hated Margaret Insertmiddlenamehere Borowski.
>There was, however, one shining light among the philistine hordes. Beatrice Santello.
>She was smart and kind and hated capitalism. She's the kind of girl that you'd write an epic poem about. Where you travel the three spheres of the afterlife following her tragic early demise at the hands of some terrible disease while you were living in political exile.
>Most of all she accepted her for who she was. A woman with a dick. Sure she was working on fixing that particular situation, but hey it'd make the whole sex thing more straightforward.
>If only her crocodilean mistress would let her in, so she could smash her patriarchy right into her tender moist cunt.
>Jackie suddenly regretted her decision to wear sweatpants, and ducked into a flooded trolley station.
>"Just tuck and roll, just tuck and roll" the goat thought to herself.
>A strange fisher was muttering poems about tunnel fish. He was probably on heroin. Such disgusting lowlifes lived in this town. They could at least choose a proper drug like ecstasy or DMT.
>Luckily he paid her no mind and she was able to fix her situation in peace. Although she was pretty sure the guy in the pirogi stand saw something.
>Now properly prepared she made her way to ye Ol' Pickaxe and her intellectual salvation.
>There she was standing behind the counter. Her spikes...were there. In all honesty she didn't know what she expected. They were in an enclosed environment and there was no wind source to speak of. Still she was Beautiful.
>"Yeah, that'd be a good pet name" she thought to herself.
>"Oh, hey Jackie" Beautiful said to her. The alligator's eyes barely budged from the cash register.

>"

>>9884322
Boy howdy

>>9884322
>"What brings you to Possum Springs" Beatrice said nearly hacking up a lung. Chilled air and long term cigarette use do not go together well.
>"Longest Night break."
>"Ohh, are we really that close to Longest Night? I didn't realize it."
>Beatrice wasn't kidding. Normally the store would be decked out in traditional decorations. There were no other workers in the store, the position that had opened up still had gone unfilled. It was obviously getting to her.
>Still she soldiered on. Like Simone the Fighter. Then she remembered how that particular story ends and began searching for another person to compare her to.
>"There's going to be another bonfire party tonight. Normally they don't run this late into the year, but with the warm-ish weather..." Bea's voice trailed off as Jackie got lost in her eyes. She really hoped her tuck job had worked. She should probably pick up some duct tape. This is a hardware store after all.
>"Look, Jackie I need you to do me a favor."
>"Anything for you Bea"
>"I need you to go tell Mae about the party tonight and see if she wants to go."
>Jackie's heart sank so deep it landed between her testicles.
>"Bea, after everything she's put you through-"
>"I don't expect you to understand. Hell, half the time I don't understand. Mae is a good person. She has her problems, but we've been through a lot together."
>"Alright" Jackie grumbled. Bea crossed the counter and gave her a hug.
>"She lives a few streets down the hill, out towards the bridge. Fourth house down on East Maple."
>Well, if things go wrong she at least knew where her enemy lived. Armed with this knowledge and a mission she set out into the nippy air.
>She knocked on the door and a woman answered the door. She was like a bigger Mae. Milfs weren't her thing, but if they were she'd hit the jackpot. The Jackiepot, that could be Bea's petname for her.
>"Mrs. Borowski I presume?" the goat nervously inquired.
>"Please call me Candy" the banging milf answered.

>>9884749
>Jackie's heart sank so deep it landed between her testicles.

Lol

>>9884749
Tucking with duct tape is not advised but let's see where this goes

>>9884749
>Resisting the urge to ask about the status of Mr. Borowski she gathered her strength and focused on the task at hand.
>"Uhm, is Mae here?"
>"Yes, she's up in her room. Please come in."
>She entered the doorway without incident.
>"The slippery little asshole didn't set any traps for me" or so she thought until she noticed a police officer sitting at the kitchen table.
>She was nearly identical to Candy. Just a little gruffer.
>"You can go ahead upstairs if you want. Her room is up in the attic at the top of the second staircase."
>Following her suggestions she began her ascent.
>Family photos forbiddingly flanked her filling her with foreboding feelings.
>She was now at her destination.
>Without thinking she opened the door and there before her was a sight she could not believe.
>Mae Borowski naked, bathing herself with her tongue. Based on the scent she must have showered and this must be some sort of more thorough cleaning.
>Her flexibility left her transfixed and glad that she had not bought that duct tape for the sake of the fur on the inside of her thighs.

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>>9877541
That was really good.
The inner conflict in Molly's mind was really well done.
If you're not doing so already, you should write for a living.
I'd buy your books.

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>>9885158
Thanks. I'm working on a novel, but that doesn't mean much.

>>9884856
I can't say I've ever done it, so not particularly knowledgeable on the subject.

>>9884826
I was much happier with my reference to Dante Alighieri.

>>9885141
Does this mean
angry hatesex

>>9885141
Yesyesyes hatesex hatesex

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>>9885211
Maebea. It is certainly a possibility. Or maybe Jackie gets tazed and finds herself in Molly's sex dungeon.

>>9885206
What's the novel called?

>>9885141
>Mae doesn't notice her for a moment.
>Her tongue lapping at her wet fur like an ice cream cone.
>"Well, this is a nice place to die. Surrounded by hot women" Jackie thought to herself.
>Wait did she just call Mae hot? Looking again towards the feline, her leg outstretched and her tongue dangerously close to the cat's kitty, she concluded that it is most certainly a yes.
>And then Mae looked up.
>It was like a deer in the headlights. Driving down the wrong side of the road straight at another deer frozen in their headlights.
>"That was a really racist joke. I wish there were a deer here for me to apologize to" she thought following her train straight off the rails.
>"What the eff, Jackie?" Mae angrily whispered.
>The written word cannot accurately transcribe or describe the string of noises Jackie uttered. Especially when she traced Mae's eyes to her glaringly obvious erection.
>Jackie made a mental note to never wear sweatpants in public ever again. If she got out of this alive. This is the girl who nearly beat someone to death with a baseball bat. And the cop at the table has at least fifty pounds on her. Also a gun. And a vaguely bat-like object.
>"Oh, god what if they double team her? Mae with the bat, pig with the gun? What if Candy joins in with a knife?"
>By the time Jackie had snapped back to reality Mae had covered herself with a towel and shut her bedroom door.
>It was taking everything in her power to stay planted in reality. She was embarrassed beyond belief. She was blushing so hard you probably see it through her fur.
>She hadn't had an episode since the cult thing and she didn't want to have one now.
>Especially one directed at Jackie. She didn't hate Jackie, like Jackie hated her, but she didn't like her much either. Bea liked her tho. God, what would Bea do if Jackie became a bloody pulp by her hand?

>>9885517
At the rate I'm going it won't matter.

>>9885701
I hope this ends on a positive note

>>9885701
Hah, this is hilarious. Mae must be absolutely livid. How is Jackie gonna get out of this one?

>>9885701
>Tears began to fill her eyes. She didn't want to get Jackie in trouble by screaming. If she did Aunt Molly would probably beat the goat up and haul her away for attempted rape.
>Hell, her mom would probably flat out kill her.
>And if dad somehow came home at this exact moment, far earlier than he should, he'd probably knock her head clean off with a single uppercut and then complain about back pain.
>Seeing her hated enemy on the verge of tears hit Jackie like Andy Cullen was hit by deranged lunatic with a baseball bat. And then she remembered she was in a room with said lunatic and she began to shake with fear. Her knees began to buckle.
>Mae asked her to sit down. She barely registered the thought beyond worrying what would happen if she didn't comply.
>Sheepishly she waddled over to Mae's bed and took a seat. She didn't have the mental capacity to berate herself for another racist metaphor.
>Mae's breathing was getting erratic. Tears actually began rolling down her face at this point. She was angry and scared and confused. Like that day at the diamond. The world began to fall away. Everything started to become shapes.
>A single word Jackie muttered. The single actual word Jackie muttered managed to get through to Mae. Party.
>All of this because of a stupid fucking party. She actually said the fuck word. Things were bad. Knowing the cause of this stupid incident only made matters worse. She was spiraling hard.
>Try as she might to ground herself she couldn't.
>Jackie was paralyzed by fear. Mae was silently sobbing. Shaking violently as she did so. She wanted to find the strength to stand up. To run out of the haunted horrific house of hot women.
>Her legs did not move. Her legs could not move. She wondered if Mae could smell her fear. And then she pissed herself a little and realized she definitely could smell her fear.

>>9886064
Oh no, where is this going?

By the way, I have a tip for when you clean this up to be added to the write bin. The perspective character has changed between Mae and Jackie a couple of times now, I would recommend maybe adding some kind of marker when the perspective character changes in the pastebin version of this. Something like an astric thing between the two paragraphs is what I use.

***

Like that. it just eliminates the confusion. I honestly don't know who I feel worst for out of Jackie and Mae here.

>>9886064
https://www.myinstants.com/instant/its-a-disaster-6mil-echoslam/

>>9886064
>Now Jackie, pants wet and paralyzed with fear began to cry.
>She was going to die here. In this room. She would never see her beloved Beatrice again. She would never tell her how she truly felt. She would never actually punch a fascist. She began to play a movie in her head. It was titled "Everything I Ever Did That Could Potentially Inspire An Insane Cat Girl To Kill Me".

>Mae, tried to find the words. To tell Jackie to get out. She couldn't hear here own thoughts anymore over the pounding of her own heart. She prayed for something to save her and Jackie from herself.
>She prayed to St. Rubello.
>She prayed to the giant asshole cat, even tho she knew he wouldn't care.
>She prayed to that thing in the pit. She got an answer, but she didn't speak alienese. It was probably just telling her to toss Jackie down a hole anyway.
>She even prayed to the god Pastor K. sometimes believed in.
>For some reason she thought about the Janitor from the bus stop and how he would rig the fiascola machine.
>She began to laugh through her tears.

>"Great, now she's laughing at me." thought the petrified goat.
>"I just wanted to do Bea a favor" she blurted out before bursting into tears.

>Mae could hear Jackie crying now. She could barely make her out in the shapes.
>A weak "I'm sorry" finally escaped her lips. She hoped that the puddle of blocks sitting next to her was Jackie. She couldn't tell at this point. She felt sick to her stomach. If it weren't for the fact door had bled into the floor and the wall she'd try to run to the bathroom and throw up every meal for the past week.

>The shock of the apology hit Jackie square in the chest, right in between her surprisingly nice set of tits.
>"Thanks, it's alright" she managed. It felt like a frog had jumped down her throat and humped her adam's apple.
>Finally finding the strength to stand she got off of Mae's bed and made for the door. She really hoped Mae's hot mom wouldn't notice the wet spot on her grey sweatpants.

>>9886559
This is probably the best this could have gone, I didn't really see them hatefucking. Then again, it's not too late...

>>9886559
>She hoped Mae's aunt(?) wouldn't assume the worst and go check on her. A crying girl wearing only a towel and a transexual-woman sneaking away would not be a flattering headline. Especially if the words "Hero cop ventilates rapist" preceded it.
>"...ventilates rapist. What the eff is this? An old mob movie?"
>She was so lost in her thoughts she barely noticed the wave of cold and snow that hit her. It was three feet deep at least.

>Mae was in the fetal position. Still clothed in nothing but a towel. What had she almost done?
>Should she try to message Bea?
>She couldn't even find her laptop in the mess of shapes on her bed. Besides what would Bea have to say?
>"Oh, hey Bea I kind of almost beat your best friend's face in because she walked in on me naked."
>"Oh, what's that I'm dangerous and unstable?"
>"You never want to talk to me again?"
>She really hated herself sometimes.
>A figure came to the door. In Jackie's voice it said "We sort of have a problem, Mae"

>Mae's ear twitched, but beyond that she didn't respond to her. She wasn't sure if the cat had registered the fact they were now snowed in. Given the fact she still hadn't put clothes on, the goat doubted it.
>"At least the heater works. I'm surprised that anything, aside from Bea, works in this town."
>By the time the last syllable had left her mouth the lights shut off and with them the heat.
>She was now locked in with a naked and violent crazy person. And now she had no electricity. No way to dial for help.

>>9886952
The saga

>>9886952
Now that is what I call a freak blizzard!

>>9887003
I like them long and meaty. I'm surprised the thread hasn't picked up by now.

>>9886726
It is never too late anon.

The captcha wanted me to find socks. I think google is trying to influence me.

>>9887064
Maybe everyone is too enraptured by the story, or maybe it is just late, I don't know.

I am really loving it though, it is some quality content. It's even making me feel a little bad about my own writing! I am gonna have to step up my game if I want to compete with this!

>>9887120
It's pretty late yeah.

>>9886952
>Jackie prodded the half comatose cat for the location of an emergency radio or walkie-talkies.
>The responses were weak like she was far away from here.
>The towel that had maintained her decency had long since fallen off her. Mae's breasts were now once again exposed to Jackie's sight.
>"If it weren't for the cold she'd be as hard as those nipples" the horny goat thought to herself.
>The humor of the situation faded quickly. She needed to concentrate. If she let Mae die of hypothermia, Bea would never forgive her.

>Mae couldn't feel the cold. She couldn't feel the towel slip away from her. She could barely hear Jackie. All she could do was sit there.
>She wanted desperately to find her laptop. Find Bea. And Gregg. And Angus. And Cas-
>"He's dead" she reminded herself.
>This had apparently been said aloud and Jackie let loose a short scream.
>The scream jolted her awake and on to the floor. Maybe. It should be the floor, but she really wasn't sure.
>The Jackie-shape asked her "Who is dead?". Again and again it asked her.
>Until she yelled it out. "CASEY! CASEY IS DEAD!"
>Screaming it probably didn't help.

>Jackie gave up. Mae was a lost cause. She needed to find a way to survive on her own. In a house that wasn't hers. That she had never been in before.
>She shut the door behind her, a vain attempt to keep the room at least a little warm.
>She needed to find blankets, candles and a radio.
>It was now incredibly dark. Her phone, while useless in its auxiliary purpose as tool of communication, still managed to perform its primary duty as a flashlight.
>On the second floor landing she found a bird in a cage. Taking a nearby cloth she covered the cage, hoping that the poor creature could hold out.
>She opened a door. "It must be her parent's room" she thought to herself. Out loud. For anyone else to hear.
>Immediately she set about stripping the bed of its clothes. "Mae'll need these more." she said unapologetically.

>>9887553
Weren't Candy and Molly downstairs when she arrived? I doubt they went anywhere before the snow came, and if they did Jackie should probably find that out before trying to take care of Mae herself. Even if Jackie didn't actively try to get them because it would look bad, they would probably go upstairs to check on Mae after the blackout. If I were Jackie I would consider it pretty important to tell Mae's mother if she was having an episode.

>>9887553
>Realizing she was now apologizing to furniture she remarked "Great the crazy is rubbing off on me."
>Candles were next on her list. Or maybe radio was. She figured a list of items organized by importance probably mattered less than the items themselves.

>>9887611
Shit. I forgot the part about the note. She was supposed to find one after she found out it was snowing. Ohh well I'll fix it in post.

>>9887662
>Realizing she was now apologizing to furniture she remarked "Great the crazy is rubbing off on me."
>Candles were next on her list. Or maybe radio was. She figured a list of items organized by importance probably mattered less than the items themselves.
>In a lovely twist of coincidence she found both in the same drawer in the kitchen. Along with matches and an archaic flashlight that didn't have a phone function.

>Mae's eyes were accustomed to the dark by now, not that it mattered. She couldn't tell what anything was anyway. She found her way back onto her bed. Or something vaguely shaped like a bed.
>Then a new shape walked into the room. It was big and roundish. It could have been her Mom, or Dad or Aunt Molly.
>She was too tired to think. She wasn't sure which word came out, but she was pretty sure it wasn't any of those. She blacked out.

>A thud was all the indication Jackie had that Mae had fallen off her bed once more.
>She set down her spoils and picked the naked cat girl off the ground and set her up in her bed.
>She emptied the trash can at the foot of Mae's bed and began to set the candles in it.
>The candles now lit, she had natural light and a little warmth.
>She remembered what Bea had told her that Angus had said when asked by Gregg "What should you do if you are ever caught in a snowstorm?". She couldn't remember what Gregg had said, but she would have to try it was a pretty funny joke.
>Then she stripped naked and set about wrapping herself and her charge in the bedding.
>The exchange of body heat fought the cold. Pretty well. She didn't even feel a tingle. At least of that kind. Being this close to a naked woman however inspired a different kind of tingle.

>Mae opened her eyes. Everything was still fuzzy and nothing had much detail, but it was better than before.
>Something that vaguely looked like Jackie was there.
>She moved her arm and touched something that made the Jackie shape yelp.
>Ok, I'm pretty sure that is Jackie"

>>9888095
It probably wasn't cold enough to justify the sharing body heat thing. I bet Jackie was just being a perv.

>>9888095
I think it's a bit odd that Mae had a total breakdown because Jackie walked in on her naked.
Also where did her mom and Molly go?

Sorry I'm just nitpicking though, I enjoy the story.

>>9888204
From what I can gather, it's all the negative associations, self-doubt, and worst case scenarios that Mae ran through her head when Jackie saw her naked

>>9888204
Maybe Mae had something else on her mind that was causing her a lot of stress and Jackie seeing her naked was just enough to push her over the edge, and she was pretty close anyway.

I think it would possibly make more sense if this was established in the conversation with Bea earlier on, maybe mention something is stressing Mae out and Bea hopes the party will help her unwind?

Also the author said he forgot to add a part where Candy and Molly had left and will edit it in later.

I am enjoying it too, but I think nitpicking can be a good thing if you spot a glaring plot hole or something that could be improved to make the story make more sense, as long as we are not being annoying about it.

>>9885803
Is she rolling those r's or is it supposed to sound like a growl?

>>9888095
>"What happened?" she squeaked out.
>"Freak Snowstorm" responded Jackie. "The power got knocked out."
>"Why are we naked?" Mae asked.
>"Well, you never got dressed after the whole Licking Incident and I'm naked in order to share my body heat. Like a good communist should"
>"We have a generator" Mae said none to happy that she had another "incident to her name"

>>9888204
>Also where did her mom and Molly go?
They went to handle something up at the church.

>I think it's a bit odd that Mae had a total breakdown because Jackie walked in on her naked.
It was simply such an embarrassing situation and Jackie's poor reaction to it feeding into Mae's reaction, plus her fears of having an episode, creating a feedback loop.

>>9888306
Growl. I think.

>>9888316
The question is though, did Jackie leave her underwear on? If so, that is one thing, but if she didn't that would be extremely questionable and Mae would probably be justified in kicking her ass.

>>9888359
It's pretty much garenteed Jackie is getting her ass kicked

>>9888433
*fucked

Mae definitely has a dildo.

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>>9888690

>>9888690
>>9888694
That;s a scary gote

>>9888316
>Somewhat broken by the news that her heroics had all been for naught, Jackie stood up. And managed to smack Mae in the face with her "hammer of industry".
>She waited for some horrible form of retaliation.
>"Holy shit, she is not in good shape." she thought to herself putting her clothes back on to make the trek to the generator in the toolshed out back.
>The snow was up to her knees now.
>Inside the shed she pulled the ripcord till it sputtered to life.

>The numbness that had consumed Mae had long since passed. Now she was simply cold. The cold was good tho. Helped to distract her from the terrible events of that day.
>When the lights came back on she was blinded by them.
>The heat would soon kick on too and the distracting cold would disappear.

>Jackie returned legs more than a little cold and a little wet.
>When she complained to Mae, she stood up and together they began walking to the bathroom.
>The bathtub began to fill with hot water.
>"Please turn around" the goat protested.
>"You smacked me in the face with your dick and spent the entire day with me naked" Mae snapped back.
>Quietly conceding Jackie removed her soaked pants and dipped her feet into the water.
>They sat there in silence for awhile. There was no telling how long as the digital clock kept flashing zeroes.
>"God, I hate frilly panties." Mae finally said breaking the silence. An obvious allusion to Jackie's pink satin undergarments.
>"I think they're cute. Also they let everything breath."
>"I hate cute" said the cat whom promptly rested her head on the side of the tub in the cutest way possible.
>Jackie was hesitant to ask the question she really wanted answered.
>Mae could barely even see her face, but she could tell from the way the silence hung that Jackie was thinking about asking it.

>>9888868
Wait, when did Jackie smack Mae in the face with her dick? Did I miss that part?

Also, I think Jackie would call herself a socialist, not a communist. Communist is kind of a dirty word.

>>9888977
"Hammer of industry".

>>9888868
>"When I get scared, or angry or confused. The world just sort of melts away. Everything around me becomes shapes, and it just makes me more scared, angry and confused." Mae said swirling a single finger around in the water.
>They sat in silence again. When feeling returned to Jackie's lower legs she tapped Mae on the shoulder. The climb back up the stairs was a careful one.
>Both girls were totally exhausted.

>>9888977
First paragraph. I called it her "hammer of industry".

>>9889096
Still not clear whether it was inside the panties or outside.

>>9889129
Dicks don't usually have the capacity to slap people when they're being held down by underwear

>>9889372
NitW AU where everyone wears codpieces, even the people without dicks

>>9889594
please save my failing marriage

>>9889594
Mae and Gregg looking at porn they found in a porn log?

Mae trying to eat a burrito bigger than her head?

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>>9889594
Lori discovers internet pornography.

>>9889096
>As they passed Jackie turned out the lights. Once more they were lit only by the light of the candles they had recklessly forgotten to extinguish.
>They both collapsed on to Mae's bed.
>There they lay for minutes, spooning each other. Jackie's arms wrapped around Mae. She was warm and soft. Now she smelt like sweat.
>Eventually something caused Mae to stir.
>Mae looked back at her. At that point she knew what it was.
>The cat turned herself over to face the goat.
>She reached down and removed the cute panties.

>Mae lay there, ready to receive what may come.
>Jackie climbed on top of Mae. She was one of the few people Mae managed to outweigh. The only other person was Bea and that was mostly because of her tendency to accidentally go without eating.
>Jackie was gentle, tender as she entered Mae. Or she tried to be. She missed the hole on her first go at it. And the second. But hey, she still managed a birdie.
>Neither of them were in rhythm and both of them were too tired to really make the most of it, but they put on the best they could muster.
>Mae, began to lose her loose hold on reality again.

>Jackie saw Mae's eyes lose focus. She held her tighter.
>Mae did the same.
>Tears were rolling down her face again. Jackie fought back her own.
>There was a sharp pain in her back as Mae's claws dug into it.
>Neither of them wanted to quit. To let this moment go.
>The pussy was warm. With each thrust of her hips their breathing got heavier and shorter.
>Jackie was the first to give out.

>Her hot load filled Mae like a molotov cocktail.
>It was warm and sticky. It felt weird.
>Mae wasn't sure if she liked the weird feeling or not. She wasn't sure of anything.
>Her hands were wet. She had hurt Jackie.
>The world was back to shapes again.
>Then her lips suddenly became wet.
>It was Jackie's lips on her own.
>Quietly they drifted off into sleep.

And the epilogue will be arriving shortly.

>>9889129
I'll make sure to clarify in the edit.

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>>9888868
At first I was thinking Jackie was a boxer kind of girl, but if the panties fit

>>9889594
(The gang tries to) Fix our crumbling economy

>>9889759
Kinda weird they just kind of did it without talking about it first. Seems like a thing they would have discussed, espically considering since emotions have been running so high and how many mood swings they had between them.

I hope Mae gets morning after pills! If she was ovulating there will be big trouble!

>>9889759
that went from 0 to fucking real fast

>>9889808
>Jackie in socks
my dick

>>9890147
"Leave them on... I like a partner with a little mystery."

>>9889759
>By the next morning the snow had begun to melt away.
>Neither of the two girls spoke.
>Neither wanted to break the silence.
>Eventually Jackie stood to get dressed.
>There were deep gouges running across it.
>A wave of emotion began to wash over Mae.
>Jackie was the first to speak "So, I guess the party was cancelled."
>Mae let out a laugh.
>Jackie began to laugh.
>"Wow, I really did a number on you, didn't I?" Mae teased. It hurt her that she was still falling away, but she could fake it. At least for a little longer.
>"Jackie, can I admit something?"
>All sorts of thoughts swarmed through Jackie's head.
>A simple "Yeah" was the goat's response.
>"I still hate your underwear." the smirk across her face was the biggest shit eating grin Jackie had ever seen in her life.
>"Mae, you were my first" Jackie said.The grin shrank to a simple smile.
>A simple "Same here" was all she got back from Mae.
>They held each other for a little while longer.
>The sound of the front door hastened their dressing.
>Jackie stood in the doorway. Before she left she said one last thing."You aren't an asshole. I was wrong."
>Mae reclined in her seat. She couldn't wait to tell Bea she finally had sex.

Boy I am I going to have some fun editing this one.

>>9890175
Honestly socks are feet panties. It's hot to watch her slowly take them off for me while I watch. I'm a degenerate though so that stuff gets me off.

>>9889893
>>9889905
They, like me, were physically and emotionally exhausted.

>>9890198
That was a weirdly emotionally satisfying resolution, but I'm glad

>>9890217
artistic freedom is cranking your hog to your own stories i guess

>>9890198
Stayed up for the ending. Good job

>>9890198
It was a good ending all right. Maybe you will be in the mood to elaborate on the sex scene during editing, or maybe just have them talk about it first? I dunno, it's your story but I thought the actual sex was a bit rushed.

Everything leading up to the sex was absolutely delightful though. I also stayed up for the ending, but I was planning on staying up anyway and this helped. It was an emotional roller coaster!

By the way, the other stories are in the writebin if you hadn't noticed.

>>9890248
>>9890268
>>9890271
>>9890293
Glad you guys liked it. I might add a bit more to the sex scene, but I like them just sort of awkwardly doing it as tho it was the natural conclusion to everything that went down.

God, work is going to suck.

>>9890348
If you want any help with the editing I could help out, I dabble in writing myself, plus there are several other writers around. Could chat in the Discord.

>>9890381
Nah, I'll just fix it tomorrow afternoon. I don't have anything else to do after work.

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>>9889808
oh no she's cute

It's devil's time post spooky mae

>>9891166
What if Mae was the rude and naughty one all along?

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>>9891258

>>9871878

hell no; former bf prison chicks are crazy

>>9891293
that's not selmers though

>>9871878
Mae hit on her, but if she had actually fell for it and wanted to go somewhere with Mae, do you think Mae would have done it?

>>9891280
I want to punish mae

>>9891396
Perhaps a hard spanking is in order.

>>9891326

woah

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>>9891411
That's not very spooky of you

>>9891396
>>9872514

>>9892694
Fucking hell

>>9879011
>muh muhlenials
Habits die hard. Stop being so autistic.

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Thanks to a wonderful case of food poisoning . I had to call off work today. I managed to clean up the Jackie x Mae story. Thanks to this anon>>9887044 for supplying the title.

https://pastebin.com/g6NgCukG
Freak Blizzard!- Jackie x Mae.

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Good morning Possum Springs!

>>9893309
That's cute.

>>9893309
Good morning, anon.

>>9893309
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hN9YRo7y1s

>>9891166
>>9891280
I want Mae to rape Danny.

>>9894150
Can't rape the willing.

>>9894224
What makes you think that he would be willing? Do you have any proof or evidence to back it up?

>>9894275
He's male
Mae is female
Mae is cute

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Hey Daniel!

>>9894458
That doesn't look like Dan.

>>9894458
FUCK OFF

>>9894411
>Mae is cute
She's fat and smells bad.

>>9894591
She's sturdy,

>>9894743
Does that look cute to you?

>>9894960
Big and cute don't mix.

>>9894969
>>>/tumblr/

>>9895012
Fuck off, Virusanon.

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>>9895012
She's not big, she's smol.

>>9895012
Nobody asked you.

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I'm not sure if this is an edit by someone else or the original artist but damn it's pretty good either way.

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This was the original original.

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>>9892694

>>9895360
watersports? hot.

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>>9895378

>>9895174
Nobody asked you to be a pathetic faggot yet here you are.

>>9895415
>>9895444
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9895563
>not liking watersports
>virusanon
????

>>9895634
Everyone knows that Virusanon is the kinkshamer in these threads.
Fuck off.

>>9895634
Only an autistic faggot wouldn't want Bea's fluids in their mouth, and virusanon is an autistic faggot.

>>9895658
But anon I'm the one who requested the picture that shall not be posted.

>>9895688
Yeah sure, fuck off Virusanon.

Honest question, why do people dislike the discord?

>>9896063
Fuck OFF, Virusanon.

>>9895235
>>9895218
Same artist. Just a redone pic.

>>9896063
No anonymity, worse for posting images, divides posting traffic, lends itself to establishing a cult of personality (samevreason peoplr hate tripfags), beeping.

>>9896063
No one cares about your shit discord. There is no reason for it to exist and you should stop promoting it.

>>9896063
You just don't promote it enough. I've stopped by like twice and there's never anyone there. Try linking to it more so people know it exists

>>9896230
Shut the fuck up Virusanon, nobody likes you.

>>9896137
I honestly don't think it divides traffic, pretty much everyone on the discord has mentioned that they also browse here, and the since it's essensially a group chat, there's no real oppertunity for a cult of personality to form.
The anonymity thing has up and downsides, that's just down to indivisual users opinions.

>>9896230
https://discord.gg/Rg79cTm

>>9896582

I mean I'm not one to just hate on something blindly, but I've seen many generals and similar small intermittent communities become cesspools and it tends to start (or be made worse by) a discord.

There are, to my memory, 4 video game generals that were permanently banned from /vg/, for instance. All of them had discords, all of them started developing many tripfags and eventually they descended into 95% shitposting.

>>9896928
They might have started having a discord because they were dying, not the other way around.

>>9897077
Hnnngghhh

>>9897077
must not fap
must not fap

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>>9897194

>>9897194
Fuck off, Virusanon.

>>9897207
Welp. So much for no fap

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>>9897085
She isn't even that round here. Then again roundness is relative I guess. Round is good though.

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>>9897225
>https://pastebin.com/wbNTtWHU

>>9897267
Round is real good

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>>9897342
>artist specifically said if someone commissions a licking version of this he'd draw it
>no one ever did

>>9897358
Don't know why anyone would, the pic is fine and good as it is, why would anyone bother paying him for a minor edit?

>>9897358
Who's the artist again?
I could do that right now actually.

>>9897389
Well he's actually not taking commissions at the moment.

>>9897389
It's this guy:
https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/cyborg-steve/

Let him know you want a Mae / Bea version of the foot licking pic

>>9897487
Looks like he is one of those artists that draws the same pic 20 times for 40 bucks each.

I can't really begrudge them for it if people are paying the money, but surely a pic with your characters will be a lot less special if there are 20 other versions of the exact same pic with different characters.

>>9897542
>but surely a pic with your characters will be a lot less special if there are 20 other versions of the exact same pic with different characters.

Literally don't care. The end result is mae / bea porn. i don't give a shit if there's 4000 other pics like it. I want Mae/Bea