\begin{Verbatim}[commandchars=\\\{\}] ////During Halloween event times, at camp from 21:00 to 00:00. Despite the crisp air of the night, you [walk] off from camp to the nearby stream to refresh yourself with some water. It is welcomed hydration, and you take a deep breath before turning back\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}only to hear giggling just a short ways off. Guarded, you don\PYZsq{}t make it too obvious you heard it, and continue paying attention as you move closer to the source. Bursting from the darkness, a pair of young demons cut off your route to camp and shout, [say:Tryst or treat!] On closer inspection, they appear to be a succubus and incubus, though in unusual attire. The purple\PYZhy{}horned [if (allowChild) \PYZob{}little|teenage\PYZcb{}] girl is sporting an extravagant cloak with a ridiculously flared collar, obviously fake fangs, and pale white makeup. The red\PYZhy{}horned [if (allowChild) \PYZob{}little|teen\PYZcb{}] boy, meanwhile, has a pair of wolf ears and a fluffy tail. The incubus opens a sack and reiterates, [say:Tryst or treat!] To your apparent lack of familiarity with the phrase, he continues, [say:You\PYZsq{}re supposed to put treats in the bag!] A robbery. Or mugging? You\PYZsq{}re not sure the difference. But you would figure [if (allowChild || isElder) \PYZob{}these kids would|they\PYZsq{}d\PYZcb{}] have better disguises; the cloak at least partially conceals the wings on the girl, but the boy isn\PYZsq{}t even hiding his, and neither hide their horns. Staying defensive, you query if the pair of muggers are going to leave you be if you give them what they asked for. The girl whines, [say:We\PYZsq{}re not muggers! I\PYZsq{}m a scary vampire!] She flares her cloak and bares her \PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}fangs\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}, then gestures dramatically to the boy. [say:And that\PYZsq{}s a werewolf!] [say:But I\PYZsq{}m a de\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}] [say:Shh! Anyway, you\PYZsq{}re supposed to feed us treats.] She then leans forward and flutters her eyes. [say:Or a tryst.] The spaded tail behind her wags unconsciously in anticipation. [Tryst] [Treat] ///Treat \PYZdq{}Put the treats in the bag.\PYZdq{} Requires inventory or storage contains candy (lolipop, numbrocks). Disabled text \PYZdq{}You don\PYZsq{}t have candy to give them!\PYZdq{} You don\PYZsq{}t want any trouble, so you acquiesce to the demons, quickly shuffling about to grab some candy. The boy is getting audibly excited already, and you toss the treats into the bag to his incomparable delight. Stunned, the [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} alice codex unlocked) \PYZob{}Alice|succubus\PYZcb{}]\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}vampire\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}makes no motion to stop you returning to camp. [say:B\PYZhy{}but how? Where does anyone even [b:get] candy!?] She stares frantically around. [say:They said people always pick tryst! This is\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}] She stumbles and looks utterly defeated. [say:This is harrowing.] [say:Halloween,] the incubus corrects. The girl punches him hard in the side, causing him to sob. Nevertheless, the pair shambles off into the night, leaving you in peace. \PYZob{}scene end\PYZcb{} ///Tryst \PYZdq{}It\PYZsq{}s obvious enough what they really want.\PYZdq{} Glancing back to camp, then around the general area, you figure you might as well give the demons what they crave, and tell them they\PYZsq{}ll get their tryst. The girl is getting audibly excited already(!isnaked) \PYZob{}, and you start stripping your [armor], much to her incomparable delight\PYZcb{}]. Confused, the incubus\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}werewolf\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}slowly lowers his bag. [say:Wait, what\PYZsq{}s that mean?] He looks to the succubus who just rolls her eyes at him. [say:Aren\PYZsq{}t we getting candy?] Amused in some way, yourself, you make it clear you know full well that he\PYZsq{}s an incubus, and half\PYZhy{}heartedly pull him by the horn. The horn\PYZhy{}headband slides off his head. Both you and his companion stare for a brief moment before you grab the girl by her horn, earning a distressed groan as the rigid adornment is firmly rooted to her skull. The wolf\PYZhy{}boy and demon\PYZhy{}girl look at each other and piece together the same conclusion. [say:You were a demon!?] [say:You weren\PYZsq{}t a demon!?] The [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} alice codex unlocked) \PYZob{}Alice|succubus\PYZcb{}] pulls out of your grasp and grabs the boy by the shirt. [say:I could have just fucked [b:you] instead of doing this dress\PYZhy{}up nonsense!] Before she busts a blood vessel, she sighs. The wolf\PYZhy{}boy blushes and stammers. [say:You\PYZsq{}d have done that? I d\PYZhy{}didn\PYZsq{}t think you liked me that way...] The girl\PYZsq{}s eyes narrow with annoyance. Pushing him away, she gestures in your direction and says, [say:Not anymore, I have a better option now!] [Fuck Her] [Fuck Him] [Threesome] [Leave] //Leave. \PYZdq{}They have each other now, you aren\PYZsq{}t needed.\PYZdq{} Seeing as she clearly can get what she wants without you around, you elect to head back into camp. The succubus looks at you in a dejected gaze. [say:Wait, don\PYZsq{}t go,] she pleads. As you continue [walking], she gives up. [say:Fine, come on, pup, you\PYZsq{}re making up for my wasted effort all night long.] Moments later, you\PYZsq{}re back in comfort of your camp. \PYZob{}end\PYZcb{} //Fuck Him. \PYZdq{}[if (silly) \PYZob{}Obviously the funniest thing to do is cuck the [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} alice codex unlocked) \PYZob{}Alice|succubus\PYZcb{}]|She\PYZsq{}s too arrogant, that boy deserves better\PYZcb{}].\PYZdq{} Ignoring the haughty slut, you pull the wolf\PYZhy{}boy to you and give him a clear message that you like him \PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}that way\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}. His blush spreads over his face even more intensely now, and the demon stomps and half\PYZhy{}gasps as she tries to articulate herself. [say:Not like that!] she exclaims, ineffectually. She charges forward and tries to come between the two of you push her away and she falls onto her butt. Even as you slip a hand into the flimsy costume of the wolf\PYZhy{}boy, the succubus continues trying to protest. [say:You\PYZsq{}re not supposed to do that...] Her companion seemed to have liked her, but he\PYZsq{}s not so quick to forget the haste she had in disregarding him, so as your fingers glide through his waistband and caress his stiffening dick, he turns and kisses you passionately. His tongue enters your mouth blind and eager, and you suck lightly on it to stoke his arousal. Those dazed eyes look into you with longing. A vague scent of pine and grass wafts from his messy brown hair, and there is some idle wonder to how the pair ended up doing this together. Undeterred by such thoughts, you need only the sight of his wagging tail to invite you to have your way with the [if (allowChild) \PYZob{}[if (isChild) \PYZob{}kid|young boy\PYZcb{}]|horny teenager\PYZcb{}]. The [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} alice codex unlocked) \PYZob{}Alice|succubus\PYZcb{}] mopes while she watches you and her former partner collapse together besides the stream. Shamefully, she spreads her legs and darts a hand between her thighs, rubbing her pussy through her panties. A demon of lust relegated to watching will be no less lustful. Wolf\PYZhy{}boy takes no notice, fixating on your naked body instead. His hands press into your breasts as if to burn the sensation into memory. Robbing him of your soft chest, you bring your face between his legs and lick the tip of his cock. The wolf\PYZhy{}boy shivers and runs his fingers through your hair, and then lightly gasps as you suck the head of his penis. You twirl your tongue around the glans and begin to taste pre, prompting you to pull away slowly to reveal the thin strand of sticky liquid for the demonic voyeur. [say:That\PYZsq{}s mine,] she whines, but masturbates faster, pulling her panties aside for better access. [say:Give him back...] It doesn\PYZsq{}t escape you that she was more than happy to ditch him for you. Suddenly, you gag on the forced entry of wolf\PYZhy{}cock, knot colliding your lips. He\PYZsq{}s too horny to take it slow. You suck firmly on his member and savor the slight saltiness before withdrawing entirely. This tryst can\PYZsq{}t end at oral. The sight of your [pussy] sends him flailing forward to mount you before you\PYZsq{}ve even finished adjusting your position, thrusting your back [if (isDrider) \PYZob{}against your bulbous spider abdomen|to the dirt\PYZcb{}]. With a horny wolf\PYZhy{}boy between your legs, you take the simplest option and spread wider, welcoming the pointy dog\PYZhy{}dick jabbing your labia. As he finally pushes his exotically\PYZhy{}shaped shaft into you, his hips falter and then steady, the initial shock melting into rhythm. Your expressive moan is answered by a depressive sulking of the demon\PYZhy{}girl, who shoves her fingers hard into her depths to mirror the canine wildly fucking you.\PYZob{}cuntChange\PYZcb{} Initial aches turn quickly to pleasure. His tail flicks wildly, brushing against your knees with every thrust. You catch his [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} !isChild) \PYZob{}little \PYZcb{}]face between your [hands], egging him on with encouragements that only make him melt more. You jolt as the swell of his knot pops through just as it begins to engorge further, widening the folds beyond your entrance. Although locked in, he doesn\PYZsq{}t slow down, content to keep fucking you in shallow thrusts as he moans desperately. No other sound pierces through the panting lust of this horny [if (allowChild) \PYZob{}kid|teenager\PYZcb{}], and your pussy throbs from the abuse in its shallows, but nevertheless you can\PYZsq{}t help yourself loving it. In a climactic spree, the wolf\PYZhy{}boy bites down on your shoulder and drools while giving a flurry of aggressive humps, each squirting hot cum against your cervix. You ride through an orgasm with him, settling with his puppy seed pooling inside. The [if (allowChild \PYZam{}\PYZam{} alice codex unlocked) \PYZob{}Alice|succubus\PYZcb{}] chokes on her tears. [say:M\PYZhy{}me next,] she begs. The ground between her legs is soaked enough that even under the night sky you can see the darkened stain. You knotted lover huffs into your chest and groans, too worn and sensitive to fuck again tonight. The demoness sobs once more. [say:This was harrowing.] [Halloween,] the boy tiredly corrects. \end{Verbatim}