\begin{Verbatim}[commandchars=\\\{\}] //PC finding the bog mansion again; assuming they didn\PYZsq{}t fight Emily or leave before meeting them; Emily and Fran\PYZsq{}s affection caps at 50 until pc returns Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed rabbit; As you travel through the bleak bog, you push aside the lush foliage obstructing your path and find yourself gazing upon the desolate mansion Emily and Fran currently reside in. Should you pay them a visit? [Enter] .tooltip = Visit the sisters. [Never] .tooltip = You never want to see those two again, and make the decision to avoid this place indefinitely from now on. [Not now] .tooltip = You don\PYZsq{}t feel like visiting them at the moment. //if never; disable bog mansion encounters; pc rolls for a new encounter; You find something is off about those two girls, and thus resolve to never stop by this forsaken mansion ever again. Heading back through the bog\PYZsq{}s dense vegetation, you continue searching for something else that will seize your attention. [Next] //if \PYZsq{}not now\PYZsq{}; pc rolls new encounter; You\PYZsq{}re not interested in visiting Fran and Emily at this moment. Instead, you choose to keep exploring the bog in search of something else that will hopefully grab your attention. [Next] //if Enter; time is 6 am to 5 pm; Deciding to visit Fran and Emily, you enter the mansion\PYZsq{}s shadowy confines. Treading through its eerily quiet halls, you arrive at the room where you last met the two sisters. You find the door wide open and spot Emily sitting in front of the fireplace. She has a humble flame going, which faintly illuminates the room and her alluring visage. Fran is cozily bundled in some dirty\PYZhy{}looking white sheets. She\PYZsq{}s sound sleep, not too far from her sister. It appears she\PYZsq{}s resting her blonde head down on the raggedy robe she usually wears. [if (pc returned stuffed rabbit) You see she is tightly holding her beloved stuffed rabbit —that you valiantly returned— close to her chest. The peaceful smile on her face as she cuddles her treasured toy is heartwarming, to say the least.] [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{} 30) Emily instantly leaps to her feet when you enter the room. She turns to face you while viciously baring her two elongated fangs. The hateful gleam in her eyes causes your body to almost unnaturally freeze in place. It takes a second for her to relax and her expression turns into a displeased frown. [say: It\PYZsq{}s you again?] Emily dryly questions. The girl sits down by her fire again, but you can tell she is keeping you in her sight.] [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{} 60 and \PYZgt{} 30) Entering the room has Emily turn her gaze up to meet yours. She doesn\PYZsq{}t bother getting up from her spot by the fire. She politely smiles as she asks, [say: Stopping by for a visit again? I suppose I don\PYZsq{}t really mind. Your company is better than those chameleon\PYZhy{}girls who wander in here from time to time and try picking fights with me.] She turns her attention away from you, diverting her gaze back into the humble flames she has burning.] [if (Emily affection \PYZgt{}=60) Emily smiles warmly at you when you enter the room. She pleasantly says to you, [say: It\PYZsq{}s good to see you, [name]. I\PYZsq{}m glad you could come by and visit us again.] She softly pats the spot next to her, urging you to join her by warm fire. [say: Why don\PYZsq{}t you take a seat and relax while you\PYZsq{}re here?]] Fran lets out a quiet yawn, sitting up as she rubs her eyes. The bedding she was wrapped in slowly slips off her narrow shoulders, revealing her body to your gaze. You get yourself a view of her chest, seeing she is basically flat, aside from two cute pink nipples standing out against her pale complexion. [say: Mmmm...? Hello, [name]...] Fran cutely mumbles with a sleepy smile before letting out another yawn. The young girl stands up, showing she is wearing only a pair of plain white panties that hug her narrow hips. She [if (pc returned stuffed rabbit) \PYZob{}gives a warm hug to her stuffed bunny one last time before she snugly tucks it under the sheets\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}glances around for a moment as though she is searching for something\PYZcb{}]. Fran rubs her weary eyes some more as she mumbles to her sister, [say: ...Emily, I\PYZsq{}m hungry.] Emily awkwardly glances at you before quickly staring back at her nearly naked sibling again. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll catch something for you later, okay? Hur\PYZhy{}Hurry up and just get dressed already!] [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{}= 30) A pout instantly appears on Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face as she bends over, giving you an unintentional view of her cute little rump. She picks up her tattered robe from the floor, struggling to pull it over her head. Fran turns to face you once she has her clothes back on properly, and you can\PYZsq{}t ignore the cheerful smile she\PYZsq{}s showing you. It\PYZsq{}s likely she is hoping you two will get the opportunity to play today.] [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{} 60 and \PYZgt{} 30) Fran pouts in response to her sister\PYZsq{}s tone, but when she looks at you, her eyes noticeably widen, a blush gradually spreading across her freckled face. She quickly bends over, unintentionally giving you a glimpse of her panty\PYZhy{}clad rump. After picking up her old robe, you watch the blonde hurriedly tug it over her head and struggle a little with getting dressed. She turns around to face you upon getting her robe on, neatly straightening it. You see there\PYZsq{}s a blush still coloring her normally pale cheeks as she cutely fidgets about.] [if (Fran affection \PYZgt{}=60) The blonde girl pouts at her sister before hesitantly glancing at you and offering a shy smile. Fran slowly turns around, carefully bending over to pick up her robe. You notice her peek over her shoulder to curiously stare at you, appearing hesitant about getting dressed. Emily clears her throat however, prompting Fran to jump a little before pulling her robe over her blonde head. Fran turns to face you again after she is fully clothed. There\PYZsq{}s a blush lingering on her freckled cheeks as she offers you a fanged grin.] [Go to interactions] //if enter; time 6 pm to 12 am; You decide to visit the sisters, and venture into the mansion\PYZsq{}s dark confines. Treading through the ominously silent hallways, you arrive at the room where you first met Fran and Emily. The door is slightly open, letting you see the two girls are here. Emily is sitting in front of the fireplace, the light coming from it illuminating the room and reflecting off her alluring visage. Fran is sitting near her sister while she [if (pc returned rabbit) \PYZob{}happily cuddles her stuffed rabbit\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}disinterestedly skims her way through a worn looking book\PYZcb{}]. [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) Entering the room causes Emily to instantly leap to her feet and bare her oddly long fangs at you. She only does so for a moment before an annoyed frown forms on her cute face instead. [say: Oh... It\PYZsq{}s just you,] Emily dryly states. [say: I didn\PYZsq{}t really expect you to stop by again.] The girl takes a seat by the fire, but now sits in a spot that lets her keep her eyes on you.] [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{} 60 and \PYZgt{} 30) Entering the room has Emily quickly shift her gaze in your direction. She lets out a soft sigh upon seeing it is you paying them a visit and not some vile creature that was lurking out in bog. A polite smile forms on her face as she says, [say: It\PYZsq{}s good to see you again, [name].]] [if (Emily affection \PYZgt{}=60) Emily gives you a heartwarming smile as you enter the room. [say: It\PYZsq{}s nice to see you again, [name],] she sweetly says, gently patting a spot next to her. [say: Why don\PYZsq{}t you come and relax by the fire?]] Fran [if (pc returned rabbit) \PYZob{}gently rests her stuffed bunny down next to her\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}carelessly throws the book she was reading aside\PYZcb{}] and then happily leaps to her feet. [if (pc didn\PYZsq{}t return rabbit) Emily sighs, shooting an irritated glare at her little sister that Fran is either oblivious to or simply chooses to totally ignore.] The blonde girl cheerfully asks, [say: Did you come to play today, [name]?] Fran excitedly hops up and down in place, seemingly unable to contain the endless excitement that is welling up inside her tiny body. [Go to interactions] //if enter; time is 8 to 9 pm; pc doesn\PYZsq{}t know they\PYZsq{}re vampires yet. Deciding to visit the sisters, you enter the derelict manor and make your way to the master bedroom. Upon arriving, you spot the siblings sitting in front of the fireplace together. You enter the room, politely announcing your presence to the duo. Emily\PYZsq{}s eyes oddly widen when she sees you approaching. She quickly takes her robe, using it in place of a cloth to roughly wipe whatever might be on her little sister\PYZsq{}s face. The blonde girl flails her arms, trying to futilely pull herself away from Emily. She childishly complains, [say: Q\PYZhy{}Quit it, I\PYZsq{}m not a little kid anymore! You don\PYZsq{}t have to clean my face for me, sis!] [say: I won\PYZsq{}t have to do this once you stop being so messy when you eat. You\PYZsq{}re a young lady, right? Well, young ladies don\PYZsq{}t get their food all over their mouth...] Emily calmly replies. After Emily finishes scrubbing Fran\PYZsq{}s face, she grabs a dead snake from Fran\PYZsq{}s hands. Fran simply pouts as Emily skillfully sticks the snake onto a pointy stick and begins roasting it over the modest fire they currently have burning. You easily notice there is another snake that is also currently being cooked by the pair. Emily smiles at you and politely inquires, [say: Care to join us for dinner?] [say: You should eat with us!] Fran happily exclaims while patting a spot next to her for you to sit down on. //if enter; time is 8 to 9 pm; pc knows they\PYZsq{}re vampires. Making the decision to visit Fran and Emily, you enter the massive manor\PYZsq{}s dimly lit confines. [Walk]ing through its quiet halls, you soon arrive at the master bedroom and spot the siblings sitting in front of the fireplace. You enter the room, announcing your presence to them as you do. Fran jumps up, happily running over to you. She cheerfully tells you, [say: We\PYZsq{}re about to eat! Wanna join us?] There\PYZsq{}s a big grin on her freckled face, but you can\PYZsq{}t help and notice the blood currently dripping from her lips. The sight makes you feel uneasy, though Fran innocently tilts her head in a way that makes it apparent she doesn\PYZsq{}t understand what could be troubling you. Emily stands up, approaching Fran and takes her own robe to start wiping her little sister\PYZsq{}s mouth completely clean. Fran flails around slightly, trying desperately to escape from Emily\PYZsq{}s motherly act. She awkwardly grumbles, [say: Emily, c\PYZhy{}cut it out! I\PYZhy{}I\PYZsq{}m not a little kid anymore...] The elder sibling calmly informs her younger, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll stop doing this whenever you stop getting so much blood around your mouth.] Fran puffs up her cheeks in childish indignation, though Emily simply smiles sweetly at her little sister\PYZsq{}s displeased expression. Emily soon finishes scrubbing around Fran\PYZsq{}s mouth and turns to look at you. She politely offers, [say: Would you care to join us for dinner? I\PYZsq{}m cooking some snakes that I caught earlier.] Fran pouts and declares, [say: I asked [him] first!] Emily rolls her eyes at Fran, certainly not intending to argue over it and just takes a seat by the fireplace again. You watch as Emily begins rotating a snake that she has skewered on a stick. Fran plops herself down next to Emily, happily patting the spot next to her for you to join them. //use these options for either above scene; [Sure] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}re hungry. [No] .tooltip = Uninterested, you explain you\PYZsq{}ll come back later. //No; While thanking Emily for the offer, you convey that you are not hungry now and will return later. [say: Suit yourself,] Emily tells you. [say: That\PYZsq{}s just more snake meat for us, right Fran?] The girl turns to nod at her little sister as she cheerfully rotates the snake she is currently cooking up. Fran frowns upon learning you won\PYZsq{}t be joining them, only shrugging in response to her elder sibling. Emily playfully elbows her and grins. [say: You don\PYZsq{}t want your snake? I\PYZsq{}ll gladly eat yours too then!] Emily teasingly declares in a sing\PYZhy{}song tone. Fran gasps and sternly tells Emily, [say: You better not!] Emily begins to loudly laugh, surely amused by Fran\PYZsq{}s tone. Leaving the girls to their dinner, you depart from the mansion and return to your camp. [Next] //sure; slightly satiates the pc\PYZsq{}s hunger; You\PYZsq{}re admittedly hungry and elect to take them up on their generous offer. Taking a seat next to Fran, you bask in the fire\PYZsq{}s warmth as Emily leisurely rotates the snake she is currently roasting up. Fran playfully informs you, [say: Emily\PYZsq{}s cooking isn\PYZsq{}t the best, but it\PYZsq{}s gotten better! She used to burn stuff all the time when I was little and it tasted gross. Now she just burns it sometimes...] [say: Don\PYZsq{}t tell [him] that!] Emily shyly protests and hands over the other snake on a stick to Fran. [say: Here... Eat this and be quiet.] The blonde girl licks her lips, excitedly chowing down on the toasted\PYZhy{}up carcass. [say: This one will be done in a little bit... and I promise I won\PYZsq{}t burn it.] You tell Emily you don\PYZsq{}t mind waiting. She smiles, rotating the snake some more in an effort to have it thoroughly cooked. The smell is enticing to say the least, overpowering the room\PYZsq{}s normally musty odor. Emily soon pulls the snake away from the blazing flames and curiously inspects it. Satisfied, she hands it over to you, adding, [say: It might be too hot to eat, so you should blow on it first.] Taking the food, you thank Emily and eagerly tear some flesh away from the snake\PYZsq{}s toasted remains. You find the meat is tough to chew and very much on the crispy side, but it still helps curb your growing hunger. Fran finishes her meal almost right as you start your own, tossing the leftover stick into the fireplace. The blonde girl licks her lips and happily hugs her big sister who doesn\PYZsq{}t hesitate to return the tender embrace. Fran cheerfully exclaims to Emily, [say: Thank you, it was yummy!] Emily gently stokes Fran\PYZsq{}s hair and informs her, [say: I\PYZsq{}m glad you enjoyed it.] In between bites, you question Emily where her snake happens to be. [say: I had only caught two snakes, so you\PYZsq{}re technically eating mine right now.] Swallowing another bite, you attempt to offer an apology for taking her meal. The girl merely waves your words away however, and tells you, [say: I ate earlier today, so you don\PYZsq{}t have to worry about it.] Feeling at least slightly less guilty, you finish the meal and toss the leftover stick into the sizzling flames. You thank Emily for the meal and she smiles at your words. [say: It\PYZsq{}s no problem... If you want, you\PYZsq{}re free to join us for dinner again.] Now that you\PYZsq{}ve finished your food, Fran jumps to her feet and hurriedly dusts her tiny bottom off. She excitedly asks you, [say: Can we play together today, [name]?] The massive smile on her freckled face makes it hard to deny her request [Go to interactions] //if enter; pc knows the sisters are vampires; can occur between 6 pm to 11 pm; maybe one time only? Entering the mansion, you make your way to sisters and find them in the master bedroom. They seem to be preoccupied, giggling cutely and strangely holding their mouths open. [say: Mine are bigger!] Fran defiantly tells her elder sister with some difficulty due to having her fingers hooked into her own mouth. Emily shakes her head in denial and sternly counters, [say: Nu\PYZhy{}uh! Mine are bigger since I\PYZsq{}m older!] Clearing your throat, you alert the sisters to your presence. The duo slightly jumps upon realizing you\PYZsq{}ve been standing there, watching them. Emily lets out an awkward laugh as you question what they happen to be doing. [say: We\PYZsq{}re uhhh... comparing our teeth to see whose are bigger.] Fran happily tells you with a cute wink, [say: My fangs are definitely bigger than my big sister\PYZsq{}s!] [say: You wish!] Emily states while resting her hands on her hips and confidently puffing out her insignificant chest. [say: It\PYZsq{}s obvious to anyone mine are bigger! But, let\PYZsq{}s have [name] check for us.] The sisters move closer to you, opening their mouths wide to reveal their abnormally pointy fangs to your gaze. You personally find them to be nearly identical, but guess they\PYZsq{}d want you to choose anyway. [Yours!] .tooltip = Show off your own teeth to the adorable duo! [Fran\PYZsq{}s!] .tooltip = Tell them Fran has the bigger fangs. [Emily\PYZsq{}s!] .tooltip = Tell them Emily has the bigger fangs. //Yours!; only an option if pc has fangs to show\PYZhy{}off. You inform the girls that your teeth are the biggest here and open your mouth to show off your [if (shark) \PYZob{} razor\PYZhy{}sharp, retractable shark\PYZhy{}teeth\PYZcb{}| if (spider) \PYZob{}two needle\PYZhy{}like fangs which sit in place of your canines\PYZcb{}|if (naga)\PYZob{}two venom\PYZhy{}dripping fangs.\PYZcb{}]. //If shark; The vampire siblings stare at your shark\PYZhy{}teeth in shock until Fran begins to cutely pout. She sternly states, [say: We\PYZsq{}re competing to see who has the bigger teeth! Not who has more.] [say: She\PYZsq{}s right! Plus... those aren\PYZsq{}t even fangs,] Emily adds while confidently nodding her head. [say: Your teeth are an impressive sight though.] The blonde vampire girl moves closer, tilting her head as she inspects the inside of your mouth. She exclaims, [say: [His] teeth are really sharp looking! They\PYZsq{}re a lot wider than both of ours too. Would that mean they\PYZsq{}re technically bigger?] She turns her head to stare at her big sister, waiting to see what her judgement might be on the matter. Emily thoughtfully puts a finger to her lips and nods. [say: That might be the case, since you\PYZsq{}d think size would be determined by both how long and wide something is.] Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes widen in response to her elder sister\PYZsq{}s explanation. [say: Our fangs are definitely still growing!] Fran says to you and puffs up her cheeks in indignation. Informing the girls that size isn\PYZsq{}t everything, causes them both to give you a glare before suddenly turning their backs to you. Attempting to offer an apology quickly makes them start to cutely giggle. Emily glances over her shoulder and explains, [say: I suppose we can forgive you just this once. Right Fran?] The blonde girl happily nods in agreement as Emily goes and takes a seat by the fireplace. Fran happily turns around on her heel to face you again. She cheerfully explains, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t really mind that your teeth are bigger, but I do want us to play together today!] //if spider; The vampire siblings stare curiously at your two thin fangs, assessing their size. Fran soon cutely exclaims, [say: They\PYZsq{}re so tiny!] Emily fails to stifle a laugh at Fran\PYZsq{}s blunt declaration. The way they\PYZsq{}re reacting to your teeth feels oddly embarrassing. [say: [name]\PYZsq{}s got two itsy bitsy fangs\PYZti{}! Itsy bitsy fangs\PYZti{}! [name]\PYZsq{}s got two itsy bitsy fangs\PYZti{}!] Fran rocks back and forth while repeating the teasing song over and over. Emily soon clears her throat however, finally cutting off Fran\PYZsq{}s mocking song. [say: There\PYZsq{}s nothing wrong with having little fangs,] Emily explains to her young sister. [say: I think [name]\PYZsq{}s fangs are really cute. Aren\PYZsq{}t they?] Fran smiles at you and hesitantly admits, [say: They are [b:kinda] cute, but we were trying to see who has the biggest fangs! Not the cutest...] [say: We\PYZsq{}ll compare our fangs more later, okay?] Emily tells Fran who pouts in response. [say: Wouldn\PYZsq{}t you rather ask [name] to play while [he] is here? [He] might be upset from you teasing him now though...] The tiny blonde girl\PYZsq{}s eyes widen upon realizing her teasing might have made you not want to play together with her anymore. She quickly hugs you tight and exclaims, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry for teasing you! I didn\PYZsq{}t mean to make fun of you for having tiny fangs.] It\PYZsq{}s difficult to stay mad at the young girl when she is hugging you so snuggly. You accept her apology, informing her you know she was only playing. She smiles cutely, certainly grateful to know you aren\PYZsq{}t upset with her. [say: Let\PYZsq{}s play something fun together, okay?] //if naga; The vampire sisters both pout at the sight of your two pointy teeth. Emily begrudgingly grumbles, [say: I think your fangs are definitely longer than ours.] Fran curiously tilts her head and interestedly asks, [say: Why are they dripping?] You explain it\PYZsq{}s the venom you can inject into whatever your biting. [say: Oooh... That\PYZsq{}s kinda cool! I\PYZsq{}m still mad your fangs are bigger though.] The blonde girl pouts, visually displaying her displeasure at you, while earning a cute laugh from Emily. The elder vampire sibling tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m going to take a seat by the fireplace, feel free to join me.] You watch as she does just that, making herself comfortable near the humble flames that she currently has burning. [say: Can we play together?] Fran cutely asks. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll forgive you for having bigger fangs if we do!] The blonde vampire smiles and you\PYZsq{}re rather certain she will forgive you anyway. [Go to interactions] //Emily\PYZsq{}s!; You remark how Emily appears to have the bigger fangs. Fran\PYZsq{}s mouth hangs agape at your declaration. She puffs up her cheeks, crossing her slender arms in front of her flat chest as she turns her back to you. Fran lets out a loud [b:hmph], and goes to sit down far away from Emily and you. Emily lets out an adorable laugh and tells Fran, [say: Aww... Don\PYZsq{}t be such a big baby!] She hurriedly walks over to Fran, taking a seat next to her sulking sister. [say: I might have bigger fangs, but you\PYZsq{}ve definitely got the cutest ones!] She tightly hugs the tiny blonde girl, squeezing her lovingly. [say: They\PYZsq{}re really the cutest...?] Fran hesitantly questions. Emily nods her head, turning to look at you for confirmation. She winks, subtly urging you to support her assessment. You do so, nodding in agreement and assuring the younger sister in how she certainly has the cuter fangs. Your words cause the blonde vampire girl to grin and snuggle up to Emily. It seems she\PYZsq{}s done being upset over this silly competition as she eagerly hugs Emily back. Fran jumps to her feet when Emily releases her from her embrace, running up to you to warmly squeeze you next! She holds onto you tight, and states, [say: I\PYZsq{}m glad you think my fangs are cute!] Fran holds you for a few moments more, before finally letting go. She rocks back and forth in place as she cheerfully asks, [say: Can we play together now?] [Go to interactions] //Fran\PYZsq{}s!; You inform the sisters that Fran clearly has the bigger fangs here. Fran pridefully puffs out her utterly flat chest and brags, [say: I told you my fangs were bigger!] She sticks her tongue out at Emily, giving her a raspberry and grinning rather cheekily. Emily makes a mock shocked expression, pretending to lean back as though she may faint. [say: Oooh, say it isn\PYZsq{}t so! My fangs are truly itty\PYZhy{}bity?] She collapses to her knees and holds her arms upwards towards the cobweb covered ceiling. [say: Whatever will I do now that I know your fangs are bigger and better than mine?] Emily pretends to go and sulk by the fireplace, taking a seat and making herself comfortable on the sheets she has neatly laid out. Fran\PYZsq{}s amused expression fails to fade as she approaches you and happily asks, [say: Can we play together now, [name]?] [Go to interactions] //if enter; time 6 pm to 12 am; can happen after affection for Emily or Fran =\PYZgt{} 30; You enter the mansion and begin to boldly stride towards where the two girls are usually found. On your way, you begin to hear the sound of childish laughter echoing throughout the halls. As you arrive at the master bedroom, you see Emily has her hands on her narrow hips as she stands proudly in the middle of the room. Fran is staring her elder sibling down, a huge smile on her face despite the serious look in her eyes. Emily lets out what you guess might be her best evil laugh, though it honestly just sounds cute instead. She puts on a deeper voice as shouts at Fran, [say: You could never hope to defeat the Queen of Darkness!] The blonde girl eagerly retorts, [say: I can defeat you even with my eyes closed!] She pauses dramatically and strikes a rather silly pose. [... For I am the [b:hero]!] Fran abruptly stops her weird pose and then pounces at her sister. Emily easily dodges her, cutely laughing at how Fran amusingly slides across the wooden floor. Fran instantly leaps to her feet, and hurriedly dusts herself off while glaring daggers at Emily. She grumpily mutters, [say: Dodging is definitely cheating!] Emily smugly shrugs and mockingly spins in place without a care for her sister\PYZsq{}s complaints. When Emily\PYZsq{}s eyes fall on you though, she shows you an awkward smile and hesitantly utters, [say: O\PYZhy{}Oh! H\PYZhy{}Hello there, [Name]. How long have you been standing there? Ahahaha...] She clears her throat while shyly scratching at her cheek. Unlike her older sibling, Fran happily waves to you and instantly asks, [say: Do you wanna play together, [name]? We\PYZsq{}re playing pretend! I\PYZsq{}m the hero, while Emily is the evil queen.] Fran has a massive smile on her freckled face as she invites you to join in. //If affection Emily affection \PYZlt{} 50; use this and go to usual interaction menu; Emily stares at you for a moment before she coolly informs her sister, [say: I\PYZsq{}m actually feeling tired now, sorry. We\PYZsq{}ll play more later.] Fran pouts at her, but Emily just ignores her and takes a seat near the fireplace. The blonde girl lets out a disappointed sigh as she begrudgingly sits down next to her sibling. It appears you three won\PYZsq{}t be playing pretend together today. [Go to interactions] //If affection Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 50; use this; Emily happily laughs as she playfully shrugs. [say: Not even you two working together could ever hope to defeat me!] She quickly adds, [say: We can always just stop playing if you\PYZsq{}d rather not, though.] Fran stares at you with her eyes practically sparkling in delight that you two might face her big sister together. [Sure] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}ll join in. [Nah] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}ll pass for today //if Nah; You convey to them that you\PYZsq{}d rather not play pretend right now. Emily offers a polite nod and gently states, [say: That\PYZsq{}s okay! I can use a rest anyway.] Fran pouts and quietly grumbles, [say: But I wanted us all to play together...] [Go to interactions] //PC agrees to play pretend; You confirm that you\PYZsq{}ll join them. Fran cheerfully runs to your side the moment you agree, taking up her attempt at combat ready stance. [say: Let\PYZsq{}s work together, [name]!] Emily smugly grins and boldly declares, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll make you both beg for mercy soon enough!] Telling Fran that you\PYZsq{}d prefer her to follow your lead has her happily nod in agreement. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll do my best!] Fran gleefully declares. [Grab] .tooltip = Try to grab Emily. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait for Emily to come for you. //Grab; pc\PYZsq{}s spd \PYZlt{} 60; You lunge at Emily, who nimbly dodges to the side as you end up embarrassingly tumbling across the wooden floor. Fran and Emily end up just barely stifling their laughter as you shakily try to stand. Before you fully can though, Emily grabs you. She then eagerly begins searching all over for your most ticklish spots! You can only helplessly squirm about as Fran watches on in mock horror at Emily tickling you to her heart\PYZsq{}s content. [say: Now take that and that! This is what you get for opposing the Queen of Darkness!] Emily mischievously shouts as she continues to tickle you until you\PYZsq{}re desperately gasping for air. Now that you\PYZsq{}re left trying to catch your breath from laughing too hard, you\PYZsq{}re gently laid onto the floor by Emily who tenderly pats your head. She reassuringly tells you, [say: You\PYZsq{}ll get me next time! But for now...] Emily smirks at Fran and instantly leaps at her little sister who lets out a shrill scream upon being easily pinned down by Emily\PYZsq{}s superior strength. Fran fearfully exclaims, [say: L\PYZhy{}Lemme go! I\PYZhy{}I don\PYZsq{}t w\PYZhy{}wanna get t\PYZhy{}tickled!] With a malicious grin, Emily begins to assault Fran in spite of her plea. You listen to the blonde girl giggle and watch her cutely squirm about. She ineffectually kicks her legs, giving you the chance to glimpse at her pure\PYZhy{}white panties. [say: Tell me how I\PYZsq{}m the bestest big sister ever or I\PYZsq{}ll never stop!] Emily cruelly demands while still tickling under her little sister\PYZsq{}s slender arms. The blonde girl hurriedly tells her sister between laughing and gasping for air, [say: Y\PYZhy{}You\PYZsq{}re the bestest big sister ever!] Emily keeps her word and ceases the tickling. She smiles, messing up Fran\PYZsq{}s blonde hair which makes the younger girl puff out her cheeks. [say: That was fun!] Emily declares while stretching her arms high above her head. [say: It seems the evil queen wins this day! Muahaha\PYZti{}!] Fran grumbles, [say: [name] and I will beat you next time. Then we\PYZsq{}ll tickle you until you beg us to stop!] Fran shows you a determined expression as you\PYZsq{}re standing up and you convey you\PYZsq{}ll certainly try. As fun as this might have been, you unfortunately can\PYZsq{}t hang around here forever; so, you inform Fran and Emily you\PYZsq{}ll need to be going. The two sisters happily tell you in unison, [say: Come back and play with us again!] [Next] //Grab; pc\PYZsq{}s spd =\PYZgt{} 60; Lunging at Emily makes her attempt to nimbly dodge to the side. You\PYZsq{}re rather agile yourself however, and manage to grab ahold of her lithe arm before she can fully avoid you. Emily lets out a surprised gasp as you pull her close. You easily slip your arms under hers, placing the palms of your hands against the back of her neck to hold her tiny body still. She squirms in your grasp for a few moments before going limp in defeat. [say: Alright. I\PYZsq{}ll admit that you got me,] Emily slowly states. She then begins violently thrashing about in your grip, but quickly gives up again when she fails to even slightly break free. The girl lets out a long sigh. [say: Yeah... You two win.] Fran smiles and excitedly tells you, [say: You\PYZsq{}re the best [name]! You caught her so easily! I was never able do that!] She then smugly looks at her sister. [say: Well, well, well! What should we do with the evil queen now? Hrmmm...] A cruel gleam appears in Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes as she grabs the frayed bottom of Emily\PYZsq{}s robe. [say: [b:Fran], don\PYZsq{}t you da— [b:Kyaaa]!?] Emily stern words are cut short by her shrilly shrieking from Fran suddenly pulling her robe up. You get to stare at Emily\PYZsq{}s plain white panties and beautifully pale skin that has been exposed. Emily has a bright blush on her face as she nervously tells you, [say: S\PYZhy{}stop looking a\PYZhy{}and let me go already!] Fran ignores her sister\PYZsq{}s concerns, starting to viciously tickle Emily\PYZsq{}s smooth armpits. [say: Don\PYZsq{}t let her go [name]! We still have to punish her for her evil ways!] Fran laughs manically and loudly shouts, [say: [b:Hahaha!] Take this and this!] Her little fingers roam all over Emily\PYZsq{}s willowy body, wriggling about and targeting what must be all Emily\PYZsq{}s most ticklish points. Emily can only laugh and squirm uncontrollably in your tight hold. Tears even begin to well up in her eyes from laughing so hard. Emily barely manages to yell between her laughter, [say: I\PYZhy{}I give up! I g\PYZhy{}give up!] Fran does pause for a moment, appearing to at least mull over her sister\PYZsq{}s surrender. A mischievous grin appears on Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face. [say: Nope!] Fran exclaims and continues to tickle her elder sister all over despite her already giving up. She uses her dainty fingers like malicious weapons, inflicting terrible laughter on her older sister. [say: Evil gets no mercy from the forces of justice!] Fran cruelly declares while Emily weakly struggles and is left utterly breathless from how much her little sister is tickling her. Only once Emily is left completely gasping for air and has countless tears running down her cheeks, does Fran finally cease her rather childish assault. Fran states victoriously, [say: Evil is conquered again! I guess you can let Emily go now [name]... You\PYZsq{}re really the best though! I never beat Emily before you helped me.] The sweet smile Fran has on her freckled face is practically infectious. You finally release Emily who weakly wobbles on her feet as she tries to catch her breath. Emily glares at you and her sister while gasping, [say: Yeah, yeah... You guys got me this time! But you better remember who hunts for food, Fran. Maybe I\PYZsq{}ll just skip bringing [b:you] back anything for a while and then maybe you\PYZsq{}ll listen when I say \PYZsq{}I give up\PYZsq{}.] Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes widen and she fearfully exclaims, [say: U\PYZhy{}Uwaa! I\PYZhy{}I\PYZsq{}m sorry!] She hugs Emily tightly, looking up at her big sister with purely innocent eyes. [say: Y\PYZhy{}You wouldn\PYZsq{}t really do that... w\PYZhy{}would you?] Emily doesn\PYZsq{}t answer, only looking away from her little sister. [say: Maaaaybe,] Emily soon playfully states and then points at you. [say: And [name]! You should\PYZsq{}ve let me go when I gave up!] She begins to pout. [say: It was really mean to keeping holding me even after I had surrendered...] Apologizing to Emily makes her gently smile at you. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll forgive you, but only this one time!] As fun as this was, you inform the two girls how you do have to get going. They both offer you a wave goodbye and shout at the same time, [say: Come play again!] [Next] //if wait; You elect to wait, observing the way Emily stares at you with a smug smile. [say: Not even going to try and come at me? I understand you\PYZsq{}re afraid, but that\PYZsq{}s hardly befitting for those who would claim to be heroes. You should at least try to pretend you\PYZsq{}re not intimidated by me... Hahaha!] Emily declares in a mocking tone. Fran pouts in response, though you merely tell her to continue following your lead. Emily\PYZsq{}s smile slowly fades, turning into an obviously disappointed frown. She playfully tells you, [say: Making a lovely lady wait is so very cruel, but don\PYZsq{}t worry! I have no qualms about coming to you two instead!] The girl begins to confidently stride towards you, the malicious smile that is now on her face feeling lighthearted, yet still oddly ominous. [say: [name]? W\PYZhy{}What do we do! She\PYZsq{}s coming right at us,] Fran nervously inquires. Telling the blonde girl to continue waiting makes her worriedly glance between you and her big sister who is getting closer and closer. //if pc\PYZsq{}s str \PYZlt{} 60; Emily stands before you, her innocent pink lips turning up into a playful grin. Quickly, you grab the girl\PYZsq{}s delicate arms and try to pin her down! To your surprise however, the slender girl does not budge in the slightest. She raises her brow at you before seizing you by [i:your] arms now. There\PYZsq{}s a malicious smile on her face as she throws you down onto the cold wooden floor. A loud [b:thud] reverberates throughout the room and Emily\PYZsq{}s dainty foot stomps down upon on your chest to keep you firmly pinned to the ground. [say: Too easy!] Emily smugly says. Fran charges at her big sister as she loudly shouts, [say: I\PYZhy{}I\PYZsq{}ll save you, [name]!] Emily rolls her eyes, keeping you trapped while easily grabbing her little sister\PYZsq{}s slender wrists. Fran\PYZsq{}s mouth is agape from how easily Emily manages to pull, flip, and pin her down right next to you in an instant! Despite Fran and you struggling to get free, Emily is seemingly too strong and manages to keep you both pinned to the floor. [say: Now...] Emily quietly whispers in a dark tone. [say: It\PYZsq{}s time to punish those who dared try and oppose me!] Fran and you can only gulp in fear at what horrors await you two now! You watch Emily maliciously wriggle her childish digits and she doesn\PYZsq{}t hesitate at all in quickly tickling you! Her nimble fingers hunt all over your body for your most ticklish bits, leaving you only able to desperately squirm and loudly laugh. Fran places her hands over her eyes and fearfully shouts, [say: The horror, the horror!] Emily cares little for how much you\PYZsq{}re gasping for air, showing no mercy as you weakly twist your body and are soon left utterly breathless. Only once Emily is satisfied does she stop tickling you and turns to evilly grin at her little sister. Fran who was still covering her eyes, shrilly screams from Emily unexpectedly tickling her. Fran shouts, [say: Help me, [name]! Help me, please! Uwaaa!] You can only watch while Emily tickles her innocent little sister all over. Her nimble fingers don\PYZsq{}t leave a single part of Fran unmolested, though from how hard Fran\PYZsq{}s laughing, it is difficult to feel any guilt about it. The blonde girl\PYZsq{}s childlike body still trembles and shudders even as Emily finally ceases her tickling. [say: Looks like I win this time,] Emily happily states before letting you stand back up. Fran breathlessly exclaims, [say: We\PYZsq{}ll... We\PYZsq{}ll get you next time! Right?] She looks at you and you wearily nod in agreement. While this might have been an enjoyable distraction from your adventure, you do tragically have to get going again. Fran and Emily look rather sad to hear you have to leave them. The two girls frown for a moment, but quickly begin to smile at you. They both cheerfully shout, [say: Come play again!] Perhaps you should, but you do not promise either of them anything. Even so, they appear happy and hopeful for the time you\PYZsq{}ll stop by. [Next] //if pc\PYZsq{}s str =\PYZgt{} 60 Emily now stands before you, a coy smile on her face as she stares into your eyes. Gazing back into her crimson irises is slight unnerving, but you shake off the strange feeling and seize the young girl by her slender shoulders. Her smile vanishes as you grapple her, powerfully pinning her between the hard\PYZhy{}wooden floor and you. She looks up at you, her expression simply surprised for a moment before she blushes and quickly averts her eyes from yours. Holding her arms tight above her lovely head, the girl meekly squirms in an attempt to get free which clearly proves futile; your hold on her is simply too strong for her to escape. Fran excitedly exclaims, [say: You caught her so easily! You must be super strong, [name].] [say: [He] is... I guess really strong,] Emily tells her sister. She mumbles [say: You two win, it seems... I\PYZsq{}d like you to get off me now... please.] The blonde girl shouts, [say: No way! We gotta punish this evil queen for all her evil deeds first. Now, make sure you\PYZsq{}re holding her down nice and tight\PYZti{}] Fran gets close to you, quickly yanking up her older sister\PYZsq{}s tattered robe to expose her white panties and flat tummy. Emily\PYZsq{}s skin is beautifully pale, her body thin enough that her ribs are just barely visible. The pinned girl\PYZsq{}s red eyes widen in surprise at Fran\PYZsq{}s brazen action, her exposure to you seemingly unexpected. Fran\PYZsq{}s fingers instantly begin roaming Emily\PYZsq{}s exposed skin without a care for her feelings, making the older sister squirm about and laugh from being maliciously tickled. Emily cries out between her giggling, [say: N\PYZhy{}No, Fran, stop it! I give up, I give up! Lemme go already, [name], a\PYZhy{}and stop looking at my underwear!] Fran ignores her sister\PYZsq{}s plea, merely joyfully laughing in response to her sister\PYZsq{}s begging. Only when Emily is left utterly breathless and tears run down her cheeks, does the blonde girl cease the childish assault. Fran places her hands on her hips and declares, [say: I think she\PYZsq{}s had enough for now... I guess we can get her go!] Releasing Emily with her little sister\PYZsq{}s approval, you notice that Emily is pouting at Fran and you. Emily grumpily mumbles, [say: You could\PYZsq{}ve let me go when I said to... And Fran! You\PYZsq{}re only getting rat for the week now.] She turns her back to you both, causing the blonde girl\PYZsq{}s crimson eyes to go wide in horror. Fran desperately hugs her older sister, shaking her and begging, [say: Noooo! I\PYZsq{}m sorry... Emily, please, don\PYZsq{}t only catch rats... T\PYZhy{}They taste really gross! Please, please, please, anything but rats!] Emily just lets out a \PYZsq{}hmph\PYZsq{} that has Fran sadly whimper. The way Emily glares at you too makes you realize that you\PYZsq{}ve upset her and you offer up an apology. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll forgive you this one time,] Emily tells you to which Fran pouts. [say: And I won\PYZsq{}t catch you only rats... I know you don\PYZsq{}t like them, Fran.] An immense grin forms on Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face upon learning she won\PYZsq{}t be stuck having only rats to eat for the week. While this might have proved to be a pleasant distraction from your journey, you tragically need to get going sooner rather than later. Telling the two girls that you will be going has them somberly frown at you in response, but they quickly begin to smile instead. [say: Come and play again!] they happily shout together. You don\PYZsq{}t promise you will, but they still appear hopeful that you will come and visit again. [Next] //if Enter; pc finds out about Fran\PYZsq{}s lost rabbit; requires getting either the Fran or Emily\PYZsq{}s affection to 30; Deciding to visit the sisters, you enter the derelict mansion. Upon arriving at the master bedroom, you easily manage to spot Emily sitting in front of the fireplace. The humble flame she has burning leaves the place dimly lit. You glance around, failing to see Fran anywhere. Emily turns to you and asks, [say: Are you searching for Fran? She\PYZsq{}s probably hiding in another room.] She lets out a long sigh. [say: I think she wants to be alone right now though.] You attempt to learn what could be bothering her younger sibling. [say: She lost a toy that was important to her and blames me for it.] Curious, you request she share what happened. Emily stretches her arms above her head while explaining what happened, [say: When Fran and me were leaving the forest a few months back, we ended up getting chased by some plant\PYZhy{}like creatures. I had seen them before, but never in a group or anything. Maybe I could have fought them all, but I thought it\PYZsq{}d be better just to run since Fran was with me.] She yawns before going on, [say: Fran wasn\PYZsq{}t running quickly enough, so I had pulled her hand a little too hard and that caused her to drop her stuffed rabbit.] Emily frowns and shakes her head. [say: I\PYZsq{}m sure she\PYZsq{}ll forget about it eventually...] Maybe you can search the forest and find Fran\PYZsq{}s missing toy? You figure Fran at least will be thankful for it. Interested, you question Emily about what the stuffed animal looks like. She relays to you, [say: It\PYZsq{}s light brown, has a white puffy tail, and two big floppy ears.] Thanking Emily for the information, you explain you will be leaving now. Emily [if Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}shrugs and carelessly waves her hand.|smiles as she tells you, [say: Feel free to come back again.]\PYZcb{}] [Next] //if enter; pc did lewd things with Fran; Fran\PYZsq{}s lust =\PYZgt{} 50; Fran\PYZsq{}s lust should increase naturally a after the pc starts doing lewd things but goes up more when doing certain acts too; like kissing, panty flashing, or caressing; lower it when she orgasms; Entering the dreary mansion, you make your way to where Emily and Fran can usually be found. As you head down the upper hall however, a strange noise manages to catch your attention. [if (seen before) Fran is undoubtedly rubbing something against her crotch again.] You stop at the room where the sounds are stemming from and lightly push the door open so that you are able to peek inside. In the room, you spot a certain [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}blonde\PYZcb{}] girl standing there with her eyes tightly shut. You\PYZsq{}re able to see her tattered robe is rolled up past her undeveloped chest while she occasionally rocks her girly hips. A hardcover book is nestled between her two tempting thighs. You watch as she holds the tome steady to crudely grind her privates against its sturdy spine. She quivers all over and whines in pleasure, a bright blush standing out against her freckled face\PYZsq{}s pale complexion. [Watch] .tooltip = Watch as the young girl masturbates. [Interrupt] .tooltip = Stop her from doing it. //Watch; pc builds some lust; Fran\PYZsq{}s lust is lowered; You choose to keep watching the girl as she lewdly grinds against the worn book. Fran\PYZsq{}s legs cutely tremble, appearing to nearly buckle whenever she slides along the length of the tome\PYZsq{}s spine. Her movement is set at an odd pace, seemingly random and uncertain. The sight of her slit beginning to show through her dampening panties quickly has your own loins start to needily ache. Fran\PYZsq{}s movements grow rougher, her tight grip on the book almost failing as she shakes all over and nearly lets it slip from between her thighs. She takes only a second to fix her hold on it, her own excitement surely spurring on her desires to hurriedly continue grinding her innocent mound against her makeshift toy. The tome\PYZsq{}s spine is notably coated in her cunny\PYZsq{}s naughty honey, brightly glistening in even this room\PYZsq{}s dim light. Her needy gasps grow more and more frequent, becoming louder and loder while she zealously grinds against the book that is tightly trapped between her delicious [if (silly) \PYZob{}loli\PYZcb{}] thighs. She bites on her lip, stifling a particularly loud moan as she spasms. Her legs delightfully quiver and her entire body begins to do so as well. Her undeveloped chest rises and falls in time with her loud needy gasps. The young girl gasps for breath as she whispers, [say: [name]! [name]...! Haaa...] Desperately, she presses the tome\PYZsq{}s spine against her cunny and finally throws her head back. Her eyes flutter open, the book loudly dropping from between her legs as they give out on her. Fran stares dreamily upward, and she can\PYZsq{}t seem to stop shaking as her chest notably heaves from her effort to catch her breath. Soon, she weakly attempts to stand, though her knees are still obviously unsteady. Seeing the girl has satisfied herself, you hurry to the master bedroom. Emily glances from the fire to you. She curiously questions, [say: Come to visit again? I had thought I\PYZsq{}d heard you around...] Fran enters as Emily talks to you, cutely smiling when her eyes meet your own. She happily shouts, [say: You came to visit! Ummm... D\PYZhy{}Do you wanna play together?] You\PYZsq{}re sure Fran is none the wiser about you watching her before. [Go to interactions] //Player chooses to interrupt; Rather than watch Fran hump an old book, you nudge the door open to make your presence known. The blonde girl\PYZsq{}s eyes practically fly open as she quickly turns her head to stare at you. The tome she was holding between her thighs softly drops to the floor. She quickly attempts to straighten up her robe, covering herself up properly again. Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled cheeks grow become red from embarrassment and tears well up in the corners of her eyes. She stares at the floor as quietly she asks, [say: Did you see?] You suppose it understandable that she\PYZsq{}s embarrassed to have been caught doing something naughty... [Cunnilingus] .tooltip = Do something that will make her feel even better. [Apologize] .tooltip = Apologize for disturbing her, but explain you wanted to see her and Emily. //if Cunnilingus; Fran\PYZsq{}s lust is lowered; Approaching the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) vampire] girl, you explain you did indeed see what she was just doing. Fran lowers her head and utters, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry...] Gently pulling Fran into an embrace, you inform her how she has doesn\PYZsq{}t have anything to be sorry for. She hesitantly raises her head to stare at you, a faint smile spreading across her adorable face as she wipes away the tears that were forming in her eyes. Leaning in close, you whisper into her ear how you actually wanted to do something for her that would feel even better. [say: E\PYZhy{}Even better?] she curiously murmurs, and you reach around to possessively squeeze her supple rump through her black robe. A quiet gasp escapes her lovely lips as you discreetly tell Fran she just needs to take off her panties and hold her clothes up for you. She timidly nods, rolling up her robe so that you have a chance to stare at her undeveloped chest and white panties. Her underwear clings nicely to her childish hips, though she begins to shakily slide them all the way down her slim legs. Fran steps out of her panties, leaving them messily bunched up on the dusty floor. Her pink nipples are notably stiff as she gazes at you. Fran meekly questions, [say: N\PYZhy{}Now what?] Instead of answering, you [if (pc has legs) \PYZob{}kneel|get\PYZcb{}] down in front of Fran so your face is level with her wonderfully smooth cunny. Grabbing her childlike thighs, you plant a kiss upon her innocent looking slit. Fran adorably shudders, but she doesn\PYZsq{}t attempt to pull away. Looking up at her, you request her permission to continue. She eagerly nods, already panting in anticipation. You slowly lick at her petals, your [tongue] running along her entrance again and again. Her quim quivers, dripping sweet love juices that you zealously lap up. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) vampire] girl cutely whimpers and moans in response to your ministrations. She quietly mutters your name over and over, crudely grinding her wet girlhood against your mouth. You run your tongue along her slit, switching between licking and lewdly sucking on her little clit. The young girl\PYZsq{}s labia spasms under your skillful licks, causing her legs to nearly buckle. She tightly squeezes your head between her slim thighs and uses your face to keep upright. Your prepubescent\PYZhy{}looking partner\PYZsq{}s teeth chatter while her panting grows louder. Fran\PYZsq{}s [if (silly) \PYZob{}lewd loli\PYZcb{}] juices generously spill from her hole and you eagerly swallow all her saccharine sap. Her entire body violently spasms as you viciously continue to attack her cunny with powerful licks and affectionate kisses. She tries to hold your head still as she meekly whimpers, [say: I\PYZhy{}It tingles too much! N\PYZhy{}No more—] Her body quakes uncontrollably as her legs finally give out and she slips to the floor. Fran\PYZsq{}s inner thighs still alluringly glisten from her leftover arousal. She stares up at you wearily, struggling to keep her heavy eye lids open. She dreamily mumbles, [say: [name]...] Licking your lips, you enjoy one last delicious taste of the young girl and then wipe your face clean. You assist the weary girl with properly putting her panties back on, figuring it\PYZsq{}s best for her to be properly dressed before you bring her to Emily. You [if (pc str \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}struggle to|easily\PYZcb{}] lift the girl up in your arms, carrying her back to the master bedroom bridal style. When you arrive, you spot Emily sitting by the fireplace. She turns you and concernedly gets up to check on her little sister, who you gently lay down. You carefully pull the sheets over Fran [if (pc returned stuffed rabbit) and tuck her precious stuffed animal under her arm] so that she is comfortable. Emily quietly tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry you had to carry her here, [name]. Thank you for tucking her in for me.] [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) She gestures for you to lean down. When you do, she quickly plants a gentle kiss on your cheek. [say: It means a lot to me that you\PYZsq{}re looking out for her.]] You assure Emily it isn\PYZsq{}t a problem, but explain you should probably head back to your camp. It\PYZsq{}d be terrible to wake Fran up, something Emily nods in agreement to. [say: I know Fran will want to play with you, so come by and visit again soon.] [Next] //Apologize; You offer an apology to Fran for disturbing her, explaining to the girl how you merely wanted to spend some time together. She bites on her lower lip and timidly nods. [say: I\PYZhy{}It\PYZsq{}s okay! I wanted to play too...] Fran utters and runs over to you while fixing up her robe. She rubs her eyes and adds, [say: L\PYZhy{}Let\PYZsq{}s go tell Emily you came to visit!] Following the blonde [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) vampire] girl, you head off to the master bedroom together. When you enter the room, you find Emily sitting by the fireplace. She instantly turns to stare at you and curiously says, [say: I thought I had smelt you around... Guess you\PYZsq{}ve found Fran already?] [Go to interactions] //Enter; Emily tells pc they\PYZsq{}re vampires; Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60; Deciding to visit the sisters, you enter the desolate mansion. Treading through its eerie halls, you soon arrive at the master bed and spot the sisters sitting by the fireplace. They both turn to look at you as you enter the room. Fran cheerfully waves and smiles at you, surely delighted you\PYZsq{}re visiting them again. Emily however, bites on the corner of her lip and hesitantly averts her gaze from yours. The elder sister gets up, dusting off her cute rump as you head over to them. Fran joins her sister, tightly hugging her treasured stuffed rabbit to her chest. She reassuringly tells Emily, [say: It\PYZsq{}ll be okay! [name] is really nice. You think so too, right?] Emily takes a deep breath as she turns to you. Emily tells you, [say: [name], there is something important I have to tell you about us. Our parents had always told me to never tell anyone. They said that anyone who found out would try to hurt us...] She trails off, taking a deep breath and timidly lower her head to stare at the floor. She chews on her lower lip, still hesitating until Fran gently holds her hand. Emily brings herself to look you in the eyes as she manages to utter, [say: ...It\PYZsq{}s something I think you deserve to know though. I, Fran and me, we\PYZsq{}re vampires.] //Enter; Fran tells pc they\PYZsq{}re vampires; Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60; You decide to pay the sisters a visit and enter the mansion. Making your way through the quiet halls, you soon arrive at the master bedroom and find the door slightly ajar. Announcing your presence, you enter the room to spot the two sisters discussing something. They turn to face you for a moment, and Emily tells her younger sibling, [say: Remember what I told you. You seriously can\PYZsq{}t do that, okay?] Fran doesn\PYZsq{}t respond, only tightly hugging her beloved stuffed rabbit against her chest. Emily firmly adds, [say: I mean it.] The blonde girl stares downwards, still not answering her older sister. There\PYZsq{}s an uneasy silence. Emily\PYZsq{}s expression is tense as her eyes dart between Fran and you. You would say she appears worried to have you here right now. [say: I... I think you\PYZsq{}re wrong,] Fran finally mumbles. The young girl quickly runs over to you. She nervously stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 48) up] into your eyes. [say: [name]... I have to tell you something really, really important. Emily told me you\PYZsq{}ll hate us for it, but she\PYZsq{}s wrong! I know we can trust you.] Emily attempts to interject as Fran quickly blurts out, [say: We\PYZsq{}re vampires!] The blonde girl hugs her stuffed animal tighter and timidly repeats, [say: Me and Emily are vampires...] Emily quickly scrambles to her feet, moving herself between you and her little sister. She quietly grumbles, [say: Didn\PYZsq{}t I tell you [b:not] to tell [him] that?] //Display these options from either Emily or Fran telling the pc they\PYZsq{}re Vampires. Both sisters have their eyes on you, nervously waiting to see how you\PYZsq{}ll choose to handle this revelation. [Accept] .tooltip = You don\PYZsq{}t mind that they\PYZsq{}re vampires. [Knew it.] .tooltip = You already figured that they were vampires and don\PYZsq{}t mind it because you trust them. [Attack] .tooltip = You can\PYZsq{}t overlook that they are monsters. [Vampire?] .tooltip = You don\PYZsq{}t know what a vampire is. [Disgust] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}re disgusted by this knowledge. While you can\PYZsq{}t bring yourself to kill them, you intend to leave and never want to see them again. //Vampire?; You inform the siblings that you don\PYZsq{}t know what a vampire is. They stare at you strangely, surely not expecting this to be your response. Emily [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60) endearingly laughs and\PYZcb{}] asks, [say: Do you really not know what a vampire is? [[if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60) \PYZob{}Here I was feeling all worried how you\PYZsq{}d react to finding out\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}I suppose I might as well tell you since Fran already revealed our secret anyway..\PYZcb{}]. Vampires are beings who survive by drinking the blood from other creatures. Our lives are long, practically unending, from my understanding at least. The only downside is how unpleasant sunlight is for us. We normally can\PYZsq{}t walk around in it for too long without covering ourselves up.] She gestures to the black, hooded robes Fran and her are wearing, making it apparent their choice in attire is for that purpose. Fran pulls open her mouth, showing off her two strangely long fangs which each end in impressive points. She cutely tells you, [say: Ish why we\PYZsq{}ve gots these fhangs!] She stops holding her mouth open, choosing to now excitedly point at her crimson red eyes that have narrow, vertically shaped pupils similar to a predator\PYZsq{}s. [say: And its why our eyes look like this too!] the young blonde gleefully adds. You suppose they\PYZsq{}ve provided a general explanation about what vampires are. [Give same options as above] //disgust; You find this knowledge revolting, and let the sisters know your thoughts on the matter. Fran [if (fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) lowers her head while tightly hugging her precious stuffed animal to her chest. Her childish figure trembles, a miserable sob escaping her upon hearing your words. Tears endlessly trail down the blonde girl\PYZsq{}s cheeks, dripping down onto the wooden floor|trembles, quickly hiding herself behind Emily. She tightly hugs her stuffed rabbit, cautiously peeking at you from what she likely considers to be her safest position]. Emily only [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60) \PYZob{}shows a hurt expression\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}glares at you\PYZcb{}], wordlessly moving to shield her younger sister. Her eyes stay locked on you, carefully watching in fear you might attempt to viciously attack them. Turning away from their combined gaze, you inform the siblings you cannot stomach what they are. They\PYZsq{}re vile creatures and you no longer intend to associate with them. You do not wait for their reply, resolutely leaving the mansion and heading back into the ominous bog. [Next] //Knew it; You explain how you already knew they were vampires. Fran and Emily\PYZsq{}s mouths hang agape at your disclosure, completely caught off guard by the fact you had their secret figured out. Emily clears her throat, a faint blush coloring her pale cheeks. She clumsily inquires, [say: So, when... when did you figure it out exactly?] Telling Emily when you had guessed they were possibly vampires causes her to let out a long sigh. [say: And you kept visiting us anyway?] Emily gawks at you as though you were insane, but you convey how you don\PYZsq{}t mind they are vampires. You firmly assert you trust them both, and believe they wouldn\PYZsq{}t hurt you. Fran (if (fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}smugly smiles\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}adorably grins\PYZcb{}] at Emily. She places her hands on her hips, puffing out her insignificant chest as she declares, [say: I told you [name] wouldn\PYZsq{}t hate us!] Emily just nods, electing to let Fran be satisfied over this matter. The elder vampire sister [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}shows you a relived smile\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}slightly shrugs\PYZcb{}]. She turns away from you and states, [say: I\PYZhy{}I suppose you\PYZsq{}ll keep visiting us then? Here I was thinking us being vampires would scare you off! Well... I don\PYZsq{}t mind. You\PYZsq{}re not really terrible company.] Emily goes and takes a seat by near fireplace again. You can tell she is trying to prevent herself from cutely smiling whenever she looks at you. Fran cheerfully informs you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m happy you don\PYZsq{}t hate us for being vampires... because I want us to always be able to play together!] [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{}60) \PYZob{}She slightly bites on her lower lip for moment. [say: I was actually scared Emily was going to be right, but, I\PYZsq{}m glad she was wrong.]\PYZcb{}] [Go to interactions] //Accept; You don\PYZsq{}t find them being vampires an issue, and tell them as such. [(If fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}A massive smile spreads across Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face as she wipes her tears away. She exclaims, [say: I\PYZhy{}I knew Emily was wrong! You wouldn\PYZsq{}t hate us just cause we\PYZsq{}re vampires...] The younger vampire girl determinedly stares at her elder sister. [say: I told you [name] wasn\PYZsq{}t bad...] Emily lightly scratches at her cheek and lowers her head a little. The elder sibling timidly informs you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry I didn\PYZsq{}t want to tell you what we were. It\PYZsq{}s just, my parents always told me people would try and hurt us if they discovered we were vampires. Fran was right. I should have trusted you.]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Emily lets out a relieved sigh upon learning you don\PYZsq{}t mind them being vampires. Fran happily chimes in and exclaims, [say: Me and Mr. Hops were right! We told you [name] wouldn\PYZsq{}t be mean to us.] The blonde girl holds up her beloved bunny in front of her, gently waving the animal\PYZsq{}s arm at you. You waving back causes Fran to adorably giggle and tightly squeeze her precious toy. Emily laughs as she playfully states, [say: It would seem so! I\PYZsq{}ll have to trust Mr. Hops\PYZsq{} judgement more often.] Fran puffs out her chest and nods in agreement with her big sister\PYZsq{}s assessment. The elder sibling turns to you and says in a gentle voice, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry I hesitated to tell you what Fran and me are. My parents always told me that if anyone ever discovered we were vampires, they would try and hurt us.\PYZcb{}] You can understand why Emily was worried about revealing their secret to you and convey that fact to her. The older sister nods gratefully, surely happy to learn you can see things from her perspective. Fran cheerfully asks, [say: Can we play together today, [name]?] The blonde girl impatiently sways back and forth, gazing at you with her crimson eyes that are almost sparkling like diamonds. Emily gently laughs at her sister\PYZsq{}s eagerness. She tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll be over there if either of you two need me.] Emily goes and takes a seat in front of the fireplace. She stretches her arms high above her head as she makes herself comfortable again. [Go to interactions] //Attack; can the combat stuff from part 1 be used again?; pc probably shouldn\PYZsq{}t be allowed to run; The fact that the sisters are monsters cannot be ignored. You [if (pc armed) \PYZob{}ready your [weapon] and\PYZcb{}] get into your combat stance. Fran timidly stutters out, [say: [name]...?] The vampire girl fearfully steps back from you, her eyes wide in shock from the way you are now staring at her. Her lower lip quivers and tears start to run down her freckled cheeks as she begins to sob. [say: Aren\PYZsq{}t we friends? Y\PYZhy{}You found Mr. Hops for me! A\PYZhy{}And...] The monster\PYZsq{}s childish voice trails off upon seeing her words will not persuade you in the least. No, your mind is already made up about what must be done. Emily brazenly takes a step towards you. She stares at you [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{}50) \PYZob{}regretfully\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}coldly\PYZcb{}] and questions, [say: It\PYZsq{}s going to be like that, huh? I don\PYZsq{}t [b:\PYZob{}really\PYZcb{}] want to hurt you [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{} 60 and \PYZgt{} 30) \PYZob{}, but I\PYZsq{}ll do whatever I have to keep my little sister safe\PYZcb{}].] You hold your stance, refusing to back down from this fight. A hushed sigh escapes Emily as she informs her younger sister, [say: You\PYZsq{}re going to run away while I\PYZsq{}m fighting [him], understand?] Fran opens her mouth to protest, but Emily glares at her and she merely nods instead. Emily shows off how her nails have become monstrously sharp. They now end in terribly threatening points that appear capable of shredding flesh to ribbons with ease. She flexes her delicate fingers, cracking them loudly. Her crimson eyes eerily glow in the shadowy room and she threateningly bares her fangs at you. You can hear your own heart thumping in your chest, a strange sense of unease coming over you as you face down this childlike monster. As you steel your resolve, the vile vampire viciously charges you! You narrowly avoid her lethal claws by a hair\PYZsq{}s breadth, jumping aside just in time. Fran uses this opportunity to hurriedly dash from the room, clutching her beloved stuffed rabbit in her arms. Emily stands before you, preventing you from giving chase. She stares you down and calmly declares, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll make sure you can\PYZsq{}t follow us.] [Go to combat] //player lost; The [If (pc lost to lust) \PYZob{}heat in your loins is\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}agonizing wounds you\PYZsq{}ve sustained become\PYZcb{}] too much for you to endure any longer, and you finally collapse to the ground, [b:defeated]. You see Emily\PYZsq{}s feet and hesitantly look up to see her staring down at you. The expression on her alluring face [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) appears to hold pity for the state you\PYZsq{}ve been put in\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}is pitiless, and her eyes thoughtfully shift from yours as though she is mulling over what do to you now that you are at her mercy..\PYZcb{}]. Emily states, [say: [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}I thought you would be different, but I suppose my parents were right. They had always told me people who found out we were vampires would only ever try and hurt us.] The girl frowns slightly, obviously unhappy things did not work out as she had hoped.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}I told Fran that we couldn\PYZsq{}t trust you.] The girl scowls at you and disappointingly shakes her head.\PYZcb{}] [say: It was foolish for me to let you keep coming around. I should\PYZsq{}ve found a new place for us to stay the moment you discovered us or just—] she doesn\PYZsq{}t finish her sentence, only thoughtfully continuing to stare down at you for a seemingly endless moment. //IF Emily affection \PYZlt{} 50; Emily pounces upon your fallen form, easily managing to pin your arms firmly above your head. She leans in close enough for you to feel her warm breath tickling your neck and playfully whispers, [say: Can you guess what happens next?] The girl slowly licks your neck, sending shivers throughout your body. You can hear your heart racing as Emily opens her mouth to expose her abnormally sharp fangs. She eagerly sinks them deep into your neck, biting you. There\PYZsq{}s only a slight pinch, and the area she bit instantly becomes pleasantly numb. You can hear her swallowing your precious blood, greedily drinking it down. The sensation of your blood being drained is oddly euphoric. Any tension you previously had slowly vanishes with each drink she seems to take. A shaky moan escapes your lips, the desire to let her do as she pleases running through your mind. She releases your arms, but you simply leave them resting above your head. They feel too heavy to move now anyway. Emily possessively clings to you, refusing to even consider letting you go. Your heart no longer races in your chest, its beating having become practically unnoticeable. You barely realize Emily is tenderly caressing your sides before she hugs you in a strangely warm embrace. You only just notice the sweat dripping from your brow, but are unable to feel it running down your face. A strange fog clouds your mind, your vision steadily growing darker and darker. You find yourself unable to hear a single sound now, your body feeling chilly and weak. The girl continues to hold you in her arms as your eyes become too heavy to for you keep open any longer. [Game Over] //otherwise; The girl ends up just slowly walking past your fallen form. She stops in the doorway and looks over her shoulder at you one last time. Emily bitterly states, [say: [if (Fran affection \PYZgt{} Emily Affection) \PYZob{}My little sister\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}I\PYZcb{}] really trusted you\PYZcb{}.] She exits the room, leaving you to finally pass out. [Next] //From above; have the pc wake up hours later; You awaken hours later on the master bedroom\PYZsq{}s cold wooden floor. Shakily standing up, you take some moments to collect yourself. Cautiously, you trek through the mansion. It seems the vampires are long gone as you finally exit the once extravagant home. You [walk] though the humid bog until eventually arriving back at your camp, so that you can properly recover your strength. [Next] //PC wins the fight; Emily collapses to the ground, [if (pc won though lust) \PYZob{}her pale cheeks slightly flushed as her own desires become\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}the wounds you\PYZsq{}ve inflicted upon her proving\PYZcb{}] too much for her to endure. Emily looks up at you solemnly from her position on the floor. She grits her teeth, surely expecting the worse from you now that she is at your mercy. [Kill] .tooltip = End her life. [Leave] .tooltip = You decide to spare her life. //Leave; While you\PYZsq{}ve come to blows with Emily over what she is, you decide against killing her. Boldly, you [walk] past the fallen monster who doesn\PYZsq{}t attempt to attack or even look at you as you simply leave her lying there. Heading through the manor\PYZsq{}s quiet halls, you soon find yourself back outside to bask in the bog\PYZsq{}s humid air. Without looking back at the forsaken mansion, you once again enter the bog\PYZsq{}s lush foliage and return to your camp. You doubt you\PYZsq{}ll ever encounter the vampire siblings ever again. [Next] //kill; You order the vampire to roll onto her back, but she refuses do as you ask. Annoyed, you violently strike her in her side as hard as you can manage. She lets out a loud wail from the blow and rolls over onto her back while clutching the spot where you struck her. Tears trail down her pale cheeks as you [if (pc armed)\PYZob{}ready your [weapon]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}prepare to finish her off\PYZcb{}. She begins to beg, [say: Please—!] //pc has bladed weapon; You refuse to listen to her words however, cutting her off by swiftly sinking your weapon deep into her chest and piercing her heart. She lets out a pained gasp while crying and hacking up blood. More tears pour down her cheeks as she desperately attempts to pull your [weapon] free from her childlike body. You refuse to let her do so though, powerfully pushing back against her so that it sinks in even deeper instead. All she succeeds in doing is covering her hands in her own vile blood. The vampire\PYZsq{}s strength soon fades and her arms slowly become limp. She quietly utters, [say: Fran... I\PYZsq{}m...] Her sentence is never finished as her body finally crumbles to nothing but dust. //pc knows white fire; Not bothering to listen to the useless words she is attempting to utter, you loudly snap your fingers to envelope the monster in holy fire! The girl screeches and flails her arms, desperate to put out the flames that now engulf her to no avail. Her blood chilling wails reverberate throughout the entire mansion and possibly even far out into the bog. The putrid stench of burning flesh and hair soon completely overpowers the manor\PYZsq{}s normally musty odor. You watch as the vampire\PYZsq{}s skin and eyes sickeningly sizzle and pop from the mystical heat. Her once pale complexion has now become black like charcoal as her wails begin dying down. The vampire curls up, finally no longer moving. You watch the flames fade and the vampire\PYZsq{}s charred remains finally crumble into a dusty pile. //PC does not have a bladed weapon or know white fire; Ignoring her pleas, you hit her in her ribs again to shut her up and search around the room for a tool suitable in helping you exterminate this monster\PYZsq{}s life. You find your eyes soon falling upon an iron poker resting up against the fireplace. While it is rusted from age, it will surely be enough for the task at hand. Grabbing it, you stand above the vampire who looks up at you in pure terror. As she opens her mouth to speak again, you viciously stab her in the chest with the rusty poker\PYZsq{}s deadly point. She grits her teeth from the pain, uselessly grabbing at the tool you\PYZsq{}ve embedded in her chest. Blood coats her hands as you press it in even deeper. She whines, [say: Fran... Daddy... help...] The girl\PYZsq{}s eyes gloss over as her body goes limp. Finally, she slowly crumbles to dust. //from any of the above; Seeing that all that remains is the vampire\PYZsq{}s ashes, you exit the master bedroom and search around for the other monster. Despite your efforts, it would seem she is no longer lurking around here anymore. Leaving the mansion, you breath in the bog\PYZsq{}s humid air and begin working your way through its dense foliage. You explore the bog until you eventually end up returning to your camp, triumphant and confident in knowing that one less vile fiend now roams these lands. [Next] //Enter; pc finds the sisters washing; time is or is after 7 pm; both sister\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 30; maybe have a two day cool down on the scene?; Choosing to pay the sisters a visit, you enter the mansion and manage to spot something strange. It appears there is some clear liquid forming a small puddle on the floor. Taking a closer look, you find it to just be water and not some other, [i:lewder] substance. Childish giggling reaches your ears, echoing from the hall to your right. Notably, the water forms a trail in that direction too. Finding yourself interested, you venture towards the source of the laughter, arriving at a wooden door, where the water droplet trail also happens to end. You hear liquid being poured as Emily\PYZsq{}s familiar voice commands, [say: Quit splashing around, Fran! You\PYZsq{}re going to get water all over the mansion again.] The cute laughter that follows her stern words is the same as the one you heard before, and surely comes from the younger sister. [Peek] .tooltip = Look into the room. [Burst in!] .tooltip = Shove the door open. [Leave] .tooltip = You probably shouldn\PYZsq{}t disturb them. //if leave; You figure it\PYZsq{}d be polite to not disturb the sisters right now, and head back down the hall. Fran\PYZsq{}s laughter and Emily\PYZsq{}s complaints can barely be heard as you exit the mansion. You venture back into the bog, but fail to find anything else worth your precious time. Eventually, you end up making your way back to camp. [Next] //Peek; raises PC\PYZsq{}s lust; Unable to help yourself, you push on the door so it opens up just enough for you to get a peek inside. In the room, you can see the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] sisters sitting in a wooden tub together. Both of them are completely naked, their pale skin glistening with water. You take in the sight of Fran\PYZsq{}s flat chest, appreciating how stiff her pink nipples are. Emily\PYZsq{}s own bust is slightly bigger, but still small enough to barely be called budding. The elder sibling pours water over Fran\PYZsq{}s blonde head, causing her to shake her long locks like a wet dog. Emily sighs and runs her fingers through Fran\PYZsq{}s hair as a makeshift comb. [say: Honestly, we probably should cut this mop off your head soon,] she states. The blonde girl hurriedly retorts, [say: Nu\PYZhy{}uh! I like it being this long...] She tries to move away from her sister\PYZsq{}s touching, likely concerned her golden locks are in danger this very moment. Emily rolls her eyes, suddenly splashing Fran. [say: Ahhh! H\PYZhy{}Hey, you said I couldn\PYZsq{}t do that...] Fran adorably puffs out her cheeks, not thrilled to have their bath water thrown into her face so suddenly. [say: Because you were getting it all over the floor,] Emily replies. She stands up after that explanation, stepping out of the tub so that you can see her bare butt. Despite her own petite size, you find it rather meaty. You lick your lips as she turns around and bends over to grab a rag off the floor, unknowingly exposing her smooth slit to your gaze. You can hear your heart racing in your chest, the excitement rushing down to your loins. The young girl leans on the tub and asks her younger sibling, [say: Do you want to stay in longer? It\PYZsq{}s fine if you want to, but you\PYZsq{}ll get all wrinkly.] The blonde [if [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl nods her head. She cheerfully answers, [say: I wanna stay in the tub for a little while more! Can\PYZsq{}t you stay in too, pretty please?] A frown forms on her cute face, causing Emily to get back in with a sigh. Fran nestles up close to Emily, obviously delighted to have her big sister in the water again. [Reuse the above options] //Burst in!; pc is not a child; Throwing the door open, you see Emily instantly stand from the tub while pointing her palm at you. She stares at you coldly, shielding her budding breasts from view with her other arm. You take this moment to regard her nude body, beholding how the water drips from her immature form. Her cheeks quickly become flushed as she crouches down so that you can only see her from the neck up. She tells you, [say: I thought I heard someone around... Can you please leave? Fran and me are busy taking our bath now.] Fran lowers herself just like her sister did, letting you only see her from the neck up. There is a bashful blush on her freckled face as she shyly waves to you. [say: H\PYZhy{}Hello...] she mumbles while offering you a smile. After offering an apology to them for your intrusion, you exit the room and close the door behind you. Since the sisters are busy now, you elect to come back another time and explain as such. You hear Emily shout, [say: That\PYZsq{}s fine! Feel free to come and see us another time.] Fran\PYZsq{}s apologetic voice follows her elder sister\PYZsq{}s, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry that we can\PYZsq{}t play right now [name]! Ummm... Co\PYZhy{}Come visit again soon so we can, okay?] You leave the mansion, attempting to burn the image of Fran and Emily\PYZsq{}s unclothed bodies into your mind. [Next] //Burst in!; pc is a kid; Bursting into the room, you see Emily instantly rise up from the tub. She uses her forearms to shield her budding bust, her eyes narrowed as she glares at you. It takes a moment, but you can see the girl slowly relax and shake her head. She explains, [say: I was worried I had heard something enter the mansion, but it seems it was just you. As I\PYZsq{}m sure you can see, my sister and I are in the middle of taking a bath now.] Emily sits back down in the calm water as Fran moves to the edge of the round tub that is closest to where you are standing. [say: Do wanna take a bath with us, [name]?] Fran cutely asks while showing you a smile, [say: The water isn\PYZsq{}t that cold anymore!] Emily hugs Fran from behind, casually combing her fingers through her sibling\PYZsq{}s long blonde tresses as she adds, [say: I suppose there is enough room in the tub for one more person.] [Join] .tooltip = Join them in the tub! [Pass] .tooltip = Thank them for the offer, but don\PYZsq{}t join them in the tub. //pass; While the offer is kind, you convey how you don\PYZsq{}t desire to take a bath now. Emily shrugs as she replies, [say: Suit yourself. Perhaps you\PYZsq{}ll join us another time?] Fran pouts at you, openly displeased you don\PYZsq{}t want to take a bath together with her. She turns away from you, glancing over her shoulder for a moment, only to look away again with a loud huff. Emily lightly splashes Fran, causing the young blonde girl to giggle and splash her elder sister back. Figuring they will be busy playing in the tub, you say goodbye to them and head back to your camp for now. [Next] //Join; Taking a bath with them sounds pleasant enough, so you accept the offer to join them. [if (pc is dressed)\PYZob{}You strip down, removing your [clothes] and place them aside so that they will not end up getting wet by accident.\PYZcb{}] Approaching the wooden tub, you lean over the rim and see the water is clear enough for you to see the bottom. You dip your hand in first, testing the temperature and finding it to be a bit chilly. Having already come this far however, you climb into the bath to submerge yourself into the water. A shiver runs up your spine as you adjust to the cooler temperature now enveloping you. You begin to wash yourself while taking the occasional glance at Fran and Emily\PYZsq{}s exposed bodies. Water coats them, causing their pale skin to wondrously glisten even in this room\PYZsq{}s rather dreary lighting. Both sisters\PYZsq{} pink nipples stand out, stiff from the chill. You note Emily\PYZsq{}s budding bosom to be slightly bigger than Fran\PYZsq{}s completely flat one as you compare the two. Emily surely must\PYZsq{}ve have noticed you staring at her, because she smiles when your eyes meet. She probably isn\PYZsq{}t too concerned by you looking, since she casually goes back to pouring the bath\PYZsq{}s water over her head and combing her fingers through her silky black locks. You feel someone nudge you, turning to find Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face only mere inches away from your own. She grins, revealing her long fangs as she utters, [say: [b:Boo!]] You find yourself slightly startled at least, moving far to the side and bumping into Emily by mistake. [say: Did I scare you?] Fran asks with a giggle. Emily lets out a subtle sigh at her sister\PYZsq{}s antics. She tells Fran and you, [say: Let me see your backs so I can wash them for you two.] Fran doesn\PYZsq{}t hesitate in turning her back to Emily, so you do the same. You feel Emily\PYZsq{}s gentle hands scour your back, helping to wipe off any muck or grime you likely have missed. It isn\PYZsq{}t unpleasant to have her assisting you, but it might be slightly embarrassing. Fran doesn\PYZsq{}t seem bothered as Emily moves to rinse her back off next. She even dumps some water over Fran\PYZsq{}s blonde head. Emily mischievously laughs at her sister shaking her head like a dog would to dry off. You find you\PYZsq{}re not left out for long, as Emily suddenly dumps some cool water over your head too. [say: I think you\PYZsq{}re both cleaner now,] Emily declares while she climbs out from the tub. You glance over at her, getting yourself an eyeful of her butt. It appears to be surprisingly meaty\PYZhy{}looking when considering her rather immature form. Fran follows after her sister, letting you enjoy the sight of her own supple bottom too. You even manage to get a peek at her innocent slit when she bends over to pick up a rag to dry off her childish body. It\PYZsq{}s probably for the best that you exit the tub yourself, so you do just that and Emily hands you an old looking cloth. [say: Here, something that you can dry off with yourself.] Thanking her, you wipe any leftover water from your body [if (pc dressed)\PYZob{}and get dressed again\PYZcb{}]. Both sisters pull on their plain panties and don their black robes soon after drying themselves. Fran smiles as she cheerfully tells you, [say: I liked that we got to take a bath together!] Emily nods in agreement and adds, [say: Feel free to join us again the next time you visit us during our bath time.] Thanking the two girls for welcoming you to join them again, you leave the mansion behind for your camp. [Next] //join; an alt version for if pc is a centaur or drider; You tell Emily that you\PYZsq{}ll gladly join them in the bath. [if (pc dressed) \PYZob{}Taking off your [clothes], you set them down in a spot where they should not accidentally get wet.\PYZcb{}] Approaching the wooden tub, you find the water is clear enough for you to see the bottom. You begin by dipping your hand in, your body unwillingly quivering from the coolness. You\PYZsq{}ve come this far however, so you lift your front legs in an attempt to scramble into the tub. Emily and Fran move aside, squishing themselves up against the walls in an effort to provide you the space you\PYZsq{}ll surely need to fit. Sadly, you discover the bathtub wasn\PYZsq{}t built big enough to accommodate someone your size, and you carefully rear back to extract your forelegs from the water. Emily sympathetically smiles as she climbs out of the tub. She explains, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry, I didn\PYZsq{}t consider you wouldn\PYZsq{}t fit when I offered for you to join us. Hmmm...] You watch Emily bend over, unintentionally giving you a show of her peach\PYZhy{}shaped buttocks as she grabs a rag that was on the floor. [say: How about I help wipe you off at least?] Her little sister scrambles from the tub, nearly slipping on the wet floor as she does. She picks up a rag herself, and adds, [say: I\PYZhy{}I\PYZsq{}ll help too!] Both Fran and Emily dip their cloths in the tub, soaking them thoroughly before they start scrubbing you clean. You can\PYZsq{}t help shivering as they work together to wipe your flanks. They make sure to get at some of the harder to reach places your [if (pc drider lower)spider\PYZhy{}like|centaur] form creates for you. Having all the dirt and grime you built up during your adventures come off is certainly an enjoyable sensation. The fact four delicate hands are doing the scrubbing helps too. Fran is a bit rougher, but she isn\PYZsq{}t strong enough to put enough strength into for it to be painful or anything. While they\PYZsq{}re busy, you take the occasional glance at their completely exposed bodies. You ogle at Fran\PYZsq{}s completely flat chest, noting how her two pink nipples stand stiffly and occasional rub against your skin. Emily\PYZsq{}s bust isn\PYZsq{}t much bigger, only appearing to be little mounds that\PYZsq{}d amount to less than a handful. You\PYZsq{}re sure to compare the sibling\PYZsq{}s asses whenever they bend over too, finding Emily\PYZsq{}s is surprisingly meaty given her undeveloped figure. Fran\PYZsq{}s own isn\PYZsq{}t too far from her big sister\PYZsq{}s either, looking pleasantly plump for a girl her age. Emily lets out a sigh, startling you from your gazing. The corners of her lips turn up into a smile as she declares, [say: I think we got just about everywhere for you.] She wipes some sweat from her brow. [say: I guess being a [if (pc drider lower)spider\PYZhy{}[boy]|centaur] is pretty tough, huh? Can\PYZsq{}t imagine it\PYZsq{}s exactly easy to wash yourself.] Emily tenderly brushes her delicate hands along your flank as you agree it certainly brings its challenges. Fran grins brightly and tells you, [say: Me and Emily will help you wash yourself again the next time we have our bath! So, you better make sure you visit us again soon.] You tell the two girls you\PYZsq{}ll be sure to do just that [if (pc dressed) \PYZob{}and go put your [clothes] back on\PYZcb{}]. The girls explain they\PYZsq{}re going to get back into the bath for a bit longer, so you wave goodbye to them for now and head back to your camp cleaner than you were before. [Next] //Menu for interactions; Note that giving blood for both Emily and Fran should be hidden from view until pc learns they\PYZsq{}re vampires; [Emily] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}d want to spend time with Emily. [Fran] .tooltip = Perhaps Fran would like to spend some time with you? [Leave] .tooltip = You just thought you\PYZsq{}d stop by and say hello to them really quick. //if leave; You explain to the girls you have something you need to do, conveying how you unfortunately need to be on your way. Fran frowns when she hears you have to go and offers you a somber wave goodbye that distinctly lacks any enthusiasm. [say: Aww... G\PYZhy{}Goodbye, [name]... Umm... I... I hope that we can play together next time...] the young blonde girl sadly mutters. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}does not bother saying anything to you at all as you leave.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives you a polite nod and says, [say: Try to be careful out there, alright?]\PYZcb{}] [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) You notice a slightly disappointed frown slowly forms on Emily\PYZsq{}s adorable face before you go...] [Next] //If PC chooses to interact with Emily; *pc needs to unlock some of these; [Appearance] .tooltip = Examine Emily\PYZsq{}s appearance. [Chat] .tooltip = Have a chat with Emily. [Headpat] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}re going to pat Emily\PYZsq{}s head! [Hug] .tooltip = Give Emily a hug! [Blood] .tooltip = Offer Emily some blood to drink. [Lap pillow] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}re feeling rather tried. [Back] .tooltip = Return to the previous menu. //If PC chooses to interact with Fran; [Appearance] .tooltip = Take a closer look at Fran\PYZsq{}s appearance. [Chat] .tooltip = Have a chat with Fran. [Headpat] .tooltip = Pat Fran\PYZsq{}s head! [Play] .tooltip = See if Fran wants to play. [Bunny] .tooltip = Give Fran the stuffed bunny you found in the forest. [Blood] .tooltip = Offer Fran some blood to drink. [Back] .tooltip = Return to the previous menu. //Appearance for Emily; Emily is a roughly [if (metric) \PYZob{}hundred and forty centimeter\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}four and a half foot\PYZcb{}] tall [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl who has a childlike figure. She has an alluring face that most back home would have likely found cute. Her hair is straight, jet\PYZhy{}black in color, and stops just above her narrow shoulders. Emily\PYZsq{}s complexion so pale, that you\PYZsq{}d say it\PYZsq{}s practically pure white. She appears to be like any other young girl from your village, aside from her crimson irises and long fangs that you find oddly unsettling to stare at. She wears a hooded black robe that has a few little holes in it and a frayed bottom. Despite its worn appearance, it manages to conservatively cover her body. Her robe is too big for her petite frame, hanging loosely on her. [if (pc saw Emily\PYZsq{}s panties) You know under her robe is a plain pair of white panties that snuggly cling to her soft rear and trim hips.] Emily\PYZsq{}s chest appears to be rather small and undeveloped. You could believe her to be completely flat. [Back] //if Chat with Emily; vampires chat is unlocked later; You take a seat next to Emily and explain how you would like to have a chat. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}lets out a long sigh as she slightly moves away, enough so that you two aren\PYZsq{}t sitting so close together.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives you polite nod as she asks, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t mind, but is there something in particular you want to talk about?]\PYZcb{}] [Bog] .tooltip = Ask Emily for information about the bog. [Herself] .tooltip = Ask Emily to tell you about herself. [Family] .tooltip = Ask Emily to talk about her parents. [Mansion] .tooltip = Ask Emily about the mansion. [Demons] .tooltip = Ask Emily what she call tell you about the demons now roaming the land. [Vampires] .tooltip = Ask for Emily to tell you about vampires. [Back] .tooltip = Return to the previous menu. //if bog; use a random middle section below; You request Emily share what she knows of the bog and any possible dangers it may hold. //bog chat 1; Emily informs you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m not a native to the area, but those odd chameleon\PYZhy{}girls are what I tend to encounter the most while I\PYZsq{}m out hunting. They\PYZsq{}re usually polite enough to shout that I\PYZsq{}m trespassing before attacking me. What nonsense!] She pauses thoughtfully and adds, [say: There is one last oddity amongst the chameleon\PYZhy{}girls... Some that I have fought were infested by these bizarre parasites. You should watch out to not somehow get infected yourself.] Her face scrunches up in disgust, visibly making her opinions on them clear. [say: Sometimes a chameleon\PYZhy{}girl will enter here and declare this mansion belongs to her now. It hasn\PYZsq{}t been difficult for me to drive them off whenever that happens.] //bog chat 2; Emily tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}ve come across some surprisingly unpleasant faerie\PYZhy{}like creatures while I was out hunting a while ago. They seem to use roots and muck to restrict your movement, but what I found truly odd is their ability to change shape.] She laughs quietly as an adorable smile slowly spreads across her cute face. [say: You should\PYZsq{}ve seen it. When I beat one up, it turned into an eel and slithered away like a worm!] The girl\PYZsq{}s smile slowly fades as she then seriously adds, [say: I imagine they\PYZsq{}d turn out to be truly troublesome in a group, so you should consider being cautious.] //bog chat 3; Emily pauses thoughtfully before she answers you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m not sure if it is dangerous or interesting, but I did come across a strange temple while I was out hunting.] The girl gives a shrug. [say: Perhaps you\PYZsq{}ll want to explore it? It sadly didn\PYZsq{}t have what I\PYZsq{}m searching for...] Curious you ask Emily what she is looking for and she responds, [say: [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}I was hoping to find more of my kind somewhere.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Nothing really, nothing at all...\PYZcb{}]] //from any above bog chats; You thank Emily for the information she has shared, but convey you have to be on your way. She [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}merely waves you off, appearing to not care that you\PYZsq{}re leaving.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}offers you a polite nod and says, [say: I hope what I told you helped... Try to be careful out there.]\PYZcb{}] Fran waves you goodbye before you go and cheerfully exclaims, [say: Come visit us again!] [Next] //Herself; Emily affection \PYZlt{} 30; You request Emily tell you a bit about herself. Emily lets out a long sigh before explaining, [say: There isn\PYZsq{}t much to tell about me personally... I\PYZsq{}m not an only child as you\PYZsq{}re surely aware!] She rather playfully gestures towards Fran who is happily sitting nearby as you converse with her older sister. You were however, hoping that Emily might tell you more aside from how she clearly has a younger sibling. [say: Such as? I\PYZsq{}ve already told you there isn\PYZsq{}t much to tell.] It seems Emily won\PYZsq{}t or is just not interested in sharing any information about herself, so you tell her how you\PYZsq{}ll be on your way. She doesn\PYZsq{}t bother saying goodbye, only waving her hand in a careless manner. Fran hops to her feet and excitedly exclaims, [say: Come visit us again!] She offers you an enthusiastic wave goodbye before you leave the two girls behind. [Next] //Herself; Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 30; You request for Emily to tell you about herself. The girl lightly scratches her cheek as she shows you a bashful smile. [say: You really want to know about me? Hahaa... I\PYZsq{}m not sure what to tell you! Well... Fran and me used to live deep in the forest before we found our way to the bog,] Emily explains. [say: Our home was... basically just a small shack and it wasn\PYZsq{}t even as big as this room here!] The girl has an almost wistful smile while she recalls the place she had once called home. Fran slouches her shoulders and sadly mumbles, [say: I wish we could go back to our house in forest.] The remark has Emily somberly stare at her sister and begin to frown. [say: I know you do... It just... It just isn\PYZsq{}t safe for us there anymore... So... We can\PYZsq{}t go back and we probably never will.] Fran pouts and turns her back to her sister, surely not pleased by hearing they won\PYZsq{}t be returning to the place they used to call home. Curious, you inquire as to why they had to leave the woods at all. Emily sighs before she answers, [say: Imps, bizarre plants, and some other monsters that seem to have begun to call the forest their home now. I\PYZsq{}ve killed so many imps that I\PYZsq{}ve honestly lost track. There was just always more... and more and even more still! What would happen if, or rather when, they found our home? I just... thought I could find someplace safer for us to live.] Emily stares sadly at Fran, who still has her back turned to her older sister. Standing up, you dust yourself off before informing Emily you should be on your way. [say: It was a pleasure,] Emily kindly tells you. The girl gives you a gentle smile, though Fran doesn\PYZsq{}t say anything and completely ignores you leaving. [Next] //Mansion; You ask Emily for information about this mansion. [say: I can\PYZsq{}t tell you much about it, but I guess whoever owned it abandoned this place a long time ago,] Emily concisely answers. [say: I\PYZsq{}ve spent a bit of time cleaning up all the broken glass that was lying around. Hopefully whoever owned this place won\PYZsq{}t mind that... Not that I plan to meet them or anything! Feel free to take any random junk you find lying around.] Fran quickly complains to her sister, [say: But you told me I shouldn\PYZsq{}t take anything cause it\PYZsq{}d be stealing! How come you\PYZsq{}re telling [name] that they can take anything they want?] She crosses her arms in front of her flat chest and cutely pouts. [say: That isn\PYZsq{}t fair!] Emily sighs in response to her little sister. [say: You\PYZsq{}re not allowed to because we certainly don\PYZsq{}t need anything from here, and it [b:would] be stealing too. It\PYZsq{}d also be tiresome to carry too many things with us. Fran... look... maybe we can take a book or—] The blonde girl interrupts her sister by bluntly declaring, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t like reading.] You watch Emily glare at Fran while she slowly shakes her head in irritation. Before they might get into an argument, you tell them how you\PYZsq{}ll need to be on your way. Fran\PYZsq{}s mood instantly changes as she cheerfully exclaims, [say: Come visit again soon!] Emily continues to stare at her little sister however, perhaps intending on giving her a stern talking to after you leave. [Next] //Family; Emily affection \PYZlt{} 50; Curious, you attempt to ask Emily about her family. Since you\PYZsq{}re already aware that Fran is her younger sister, you convey that you\PYZsq{}d like to learn about her parents. [Tch...!] Emily makes an unpleasant noise with her mouth while angrily gritting her teeth. [say: There isn\PYZsq{}t anything to say about my parents.] Fran moves a bit away from her now irritated older sister and nervously averts her gaze downwards. Forcefully shifting the topic, you ask how long she\PYZsq{}s been looking after Fran. Fran cheerfully exclaims, [say: Emily\PYZsq{}s been taking care of me for as long as I can remember!] She looks at her older sister with a huge grin that shows off her two fangs. Emily lets out a soft sigh while gently stroking the younger girl\PYZsq{}s head. [say: That\PYZsq{}s right,] Emily says, [say: And I\PYZsq{}ll always be here for you.] Fran pouts a little as she gets pet by her. In spite of the blonde\PYZsq{}s expression, she doesn\PYZsq{}t ask her sister to stop or bother to try moving away. Emily quietly laughs at her sibling before turning to you. [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry for being a little rude. It\PYZsq{}s... Talking about our family is just a sore spot for me, I guess.] Nodding in understanding, you thank the girls for the chat and get up. You dust yourself off as you mention you\PYZsq{}ll need to get going. Emily doesn\PYZsq{}t bother saying anything to you while merely offering a careless wave of her delicate hand. Her little sister happily leaps to her feet though and happily tells you, [say: Come and visit us again!] [Next] //Family; Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 50; You convey you would like to chat about her family. While you know about her sister, you\PYZsq{}re honestly curious about her parents. Emily gives a long sigh before she bitterly informs you, [say: Our parents left when Fran was... She was around three, I think? It feels like it was a really long time ago. They left without telling me anything. I figured they were going out to hunt together, but they never came home.] Asking if she has any idea why they may have left causes Emily to take a deep breath. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t know why and I don\PYZsq{}t care.] Fran just looks at the floor, sadly frowning until Emily tightly embraces her. The blonde girl nestles up to her sister and her frown slowly changes to a delighted smile. Perhaps it was wrong to ask, so you try offering an apology that Emily politely nods in response to. Emily gently states, [say: It\PYZsq{}s alright... You don\PYZsq{}t need to worry about it.] Despite what she said, you can see her expression is still somber as she tightly holds her younger sibling close. Getting up, you offer your thanks for the chat and elect to leave the girls alone. [Next] //Demons; You question Emily on what she knows about the demons currently roaming the land. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}lets out a long sigh\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives a thoughtful pause\PYZcb{}] before she answers. [say: My knowledge on them is rather... limited. Fran and me lived deep in the forest, so I didn\PYZsq{}t exactly get much information on what was going on around us beyond what I saw myself.] She shrugs. [say: Imps appear to be the most common demons, but... I did come across a strange girl once, while I was hunting back deep in the forest. I tried approaching her, but my body started to feel strangely warm the closer I got, so I just left her alone instead.] Emily scowls. [say: Perhaps she was also a demon? I suppose that taking the form of a little girl would leave most off guard.] Thanking Emily for the chat, you explain you\PYZsq{}ll need to get going. Emily [ if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}only offers a rather careless wave goodbye.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives a polite nod and tells you, [say: My apologies that I couldn\PYZsq{}t offer you much about them.] [Next] //Vampires; You request for Emily to tell you about vampires. She curiously asks, [say: Is there something in particular you want to know?] [Origins?] .tooltip = Where did vampires come from? [Food?] .tooltip = What do they eat? [Abilities?] .tooltip = You want to know what abilities vampires have. [Weaknesses?] .tooltip = Do vampires have any weaknesses? [Back] .tooltip = Actually, you rather ask her about something else. //origins? You explain you\PYZsq{}d like to know where vampires came from. Emily informs you, [say: My parents told me the first vampires were born a long time ago. Supposedly, they were slaves who managed to study their masters\PYZsq{} magic in secret. One dark night, these slaves conducted a ritual that changed them into what we call vampires. Using their newfound strength and abilities, the vampires managed to escape their masters. Their tormentors refused to let them go, however. The vampires were pursued, hunted down until they were one day cornered in a cave. Deeper and deeper in the vampires went, hoping to find another exit. They eventually discovered a strange, swirling pink opening. Rather than be slaves again, the vampires chose to risk fleeing through this odd gap. Perhaps luck was on the vampires\PYZsq{} side as the strange opening disappeared behind them shortly after they made it through. They were finally free of their oppressors. After that, the vampires went their separate ways to explore this new land and create their own clans.] You question Emily for more information, but she offers a shrug. [say: I can\PYZsq{}t remember my parents ever saying much else about it. I\PYZsq{}m not sure why our ancestors were enslaved or anything about the place they supposedly came from either. Maybe I should\PYZsq{}ve asked for more information, but finer details didn\PYZsq{}t interest me much at the time.] After thanking Emily for answering your inquiry, you convey how you should probably get going. She [if (Emily affection \PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}warmly smiles\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}politely nods\PYZcb{}] at you. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t mind answering your questions. Try to be careful out there, [name].] Fran exclaims before you go, [say: Visit us again soon so we can play together next time, [name]!] [Next] //if food?; unlocks blood drinking?; Curious, you question Emily about what Fran and her have been eating. The two sisters surely need food, though the bog does not appear to have much to offer. Emily informs you, [say: Fran and me will sometimes roast the snakes I manage to catch. We don\PYZsq{}t really [b:need] to eat them though. See, we only have to drink blood to survive. About a mouthful a day is enough for us to feel comfortable.] You ask why they would roast the snakes if they do not need to eat them. [say: Eating feels good for us to do, and it\PYZsq{}d be a waste to just toss the meat out into the bog after draining all the blood. Rats are for when I can\PYZsq{}t seem to find any snakes and those are animals we never cook up. Fran can\PYZsq{}t really stand drinking blood from them, so she wouldn\PYZsq{}t even try to eat one.] Asking whether Emily can stand drinking blood from rats, causes the girl to awkwardly laugh while lightly scratching at her cheek. [say: N\PYZhy{}Not really, it does honestly taste terrible.] Pausing for a moment, you soon raise the question of whether or not they prey upon creatures who display intelligence. Emily pauses for a moment, slightly chewing on the corner of her lower lip. [say: Our parents always told me we shouldn\PYZsq{}t feed on creatures who think and talk like we do.] Emily explains further, [say: It might end up drawing attention to us.] She didn\PYZsq{}t say that she doesn\PYZsq{}t do it though, something you point out. Emily subtly glances towards Fran, who doesn\PYZsq{}t seem to be very interested in this conversation, and is playing with her stuffed rabbit instead. She quietly tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll do it in cases where I only caught enough food for Fran that day, and [b:only] when I\PYZsq{}m attacked first. It\PYZsq{}s only fair to do as I please to something that tried hurting me, right? I never had Fran feed on any creature that can talk or think like we do; it isn\PYZsq{}t a habit I\PYZsq{}d want her to develop.] Mulling that over for a moment, you explain to Emily you should be heading back to your camp. She tells you, [say: Be careful out there.] Affirming you will, you wave goodbye to both sisters and leave the mansion. [Next] //Abilities?; You wonder what unique abilities vampires might have and decide to ask Emily about it. [say: I\PYZsq{}m honestly not sure what talents I possess that are specifically unique to me being a vampire. You\PYZsq{}re the only non\PYZhy{}vampire I\PYZsq{}ve gotten to know and all... I suppose I can do this,] Emily states as she stands up. She raises an arm, pointing her palm towards the fireplace. You watch as she easily creates three blazing fireballs that speedily fly from her hand to loudly slam up against the back of the brick hearth. Emily says in a slightly boastful tone, [say: I\PYZsq{}ve been able to do that since I was around Fran\PYZsq{}s age! My parents were able to do it too.] Curious, you question whether Fran can as well, and Emily shrugs in response. Fran tells you while shaking her head, [say: No... I\PYZsq{}ve tried, but nothing happens when I do.] She frowns, disheartened from her lack of ability. Emily gently strokes Fran\PYZsq{}s blonde head, the young girl starting to cutely smile again. The elder sibling continues, [say: What else is there? Hrmmm... I suppose we heal from injuries faster? We might also be a little stronger than average too. Oh, I can also...] Emily shows you her hand, revealing how her nails can shift between being rather normal looking to sharp enough that they could surely shred flesh to ribbons. [say: Pretty cool, right? Another thing is that we live for a long time. Practically forever as far as I\PYZsq{}m aware!] Emily pouts and grumbles, [say: We don\PYZsq{}t really grow after we become capable of making children though.] Having conversed for some time, you thank the sisters for the chat, but explain that you need to be going. Emily nods understandingly and replies, [say: Stop by again when you\PYZsq{}re in the area.] Fran cheerfully tells you, [say: Come back soon, okay? I want us to play together next time!] You communicate to the siblings that you\PYZsq{}ll see about stopping by again. For now, you wave goodbye to them both and attempt to return to your camp. [Next] //Weaknesses?; Emily affection \PYZlt{} 60; You curiously question Emily about what weaknesses vampires possess. She raises a brow at you and hesitantly states, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t think I\PYZsq{}m going to share that information. Sorry, but it just doesn\PYZsq{}t seem like very good idea.] You suppose she doesn\PYZsq{}t trust you enough yet... Perhaps you can ask something else instead? [Back] //Weaknesses?; Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60; After briefly considering what to discuss, you settle on asking Emily to tell you about what weaknesses vampires might have. The girl endearingly laughs at first and then playfully inquires, [say: Intending to find some ways to defeat us? A wise strategy! You\PYZsq{}re [if (pc intelligence \PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}as smart as\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}smarter than\PYZcb{}] I thought you were.] Before you can respond, Emily sincerely adds, [say: I trust you, so I suppose it won\PYZsq{}t hurt to tell you what I know. Maybe you\PYZsq{}ll need to protect yourself from other vampires who aren\PYZsq{}t as kind as Fran and me!] Emily takes a moment and soon begins, [say: I\PYZsq{}d say the biggest weakness we have is sunlight. We can\PYZsq{}t really stay out in it for very long without having some blood in us for the day. In the case we are out in the sun without having fed... my parents said we\PYZsq{}ll eventually burn up until only our ashes remain. Sunlight also makes us feel weak and tired too; even after drinking enough blood. Properly covering up helps us walk around in the sun a bit better, so that\PYZsq{}s why we wear these old robes. The hood is really convenient for keeping our faces hidden from any people we could meet while traveling too.] [say: There is also a metal called silver that we can\PYZsq{}t touch without it burning us, [b:badly]. I think there was a ring in the vanity over there that was made from that stuff! Fran picked it up and burnt her finger when we first stayed here.] You look over to see Fran pouting while tightly hugging Mr. Hops. The blonde vampire girl mumbles, [say: It seemed pretty, and I just wanted to look at it...] Emily shakes her head in response to Fran and shrugs. She continues to explain, [say: Fire is also rather bad for us. Normally, our bodies are able to heal wounds rather quickly, but getting burned tends to stop that almost completely. There might be more, but I think I\PYZsq{}ve told you enough about what hurts vampires.] You suppose this was an enlightening chat, so you thank Emily for that. She smiles in response and playfully tells you, [say: Now you have all you need to defeat Fran and me! Happy?] Emily winks at you, and you simply inform her that this could help you defend yourself from any vampire who happens to not be as friendly. [say: I was just teasing you.] Fran exclaims, [say: You just tell me if any vampires give you trouble and I\PYZsq{}ll have Emily go beat them up!] Fran confidently puffs out her chest, and you\PYZsq{}re sure to thank her for that offer. After saying goodbye to the vampire siblings, you leave the mansion for your camp. [Next] //Hug; Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30; You attempt to pull Emily into an embrace, only to have the young girl respond by forcefully pushing you away from her. Staggering back slightly, you can see Emily crinkling her nose in disgust while shooting an irritated glare your way. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t recall giving you permission to touch me,] she coldly states. Offering Emily an apology for attempting to hug her without approval, only causes the pale girl to let out long sigh. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll forgive you this time. I can understand that you\PYZsq{}re probably just trying to be friendly, but I can\PYZsq{}t say that I\PYZsq{}m comfortable with you putting your hands on me.] Perhaps you should try again after getting to know Fran and her better? [Back] //hug; Emily affection \PYZlt{} 60 and \PYZgt{} 31 You approach Emily, pulling her into a tender embrace. She jumps slightly upon being pressed against you so unexpectedly, but doesn\PYZsq{}t attempt to escape from your grasp. Emily curiously asks, [say: Couldn\PYZsq{}t you have at least said something first?] You offer an apology for your sudden display of affection, and she shakes her head in response. [say: It\PYZsq{}s alright... I don\PYZsq{}t mind, it just surprised me is all.] You hold her tiny body in your [arms] for a few moments, taking the time to appreciate the faint warmth emanating from her. She doesn\PYZsq{}t really move or react much to you tightly hugging her, electing to simply stand there and accept your gesture. She eventually does offer up a lighthearted question, [say: Will you be letting me go soon? This is getting uncomfortable.] You unwrap your arms from her, finally releasing Emily. She stretches her arms high above her head and gently smiles at you. [say: I suppose that wasn\PYZsq{}t so bad. Perhaps I\PYZsq{}ll let you hug me again the next time you visit us.] [Back] //hug; Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60; Getting close to Emily, you put your [arms] around her narrow waist to pull her into a tight embrace. Emily lets out a quiet laugh upon being firmly pressed up against you and sweetly smiles. She thoughtfully questions, [say: Are you feeling alright, [name]?] The vampire girl stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 54) up] into your eyes as you explain how you\PYZsq{}re feeling okay. [say: I\PYZsq{}m glad you are,] she wistfully states while snuggling up to you. You find Emily\PYZsq{}s warmth comforting, so you decide to enjoy holding her for as long as she\PYZsq{}ll allow. Her slender body feels so oddly fragile in your hold, and her childish appearance only helps to emphasize that. The girl soon wraps her arms tightly around you, returning the gesture as she bashfully explains, [say: I wouldn\PYZsq{}t mind you hugging me again the next time to visit.] The girl releases you after saying that, so you do the same. You can still sense her body\PYZsq{}s subtle warmth lingering on you. [say: Thank you for the hug, it felt... reassuring.] [Back] //Blood; You decide to offer Emily some blood and... [Yours] .tooltip = Offer your own blood for her to drink. [Mino Blood] .tooltip = Gift her some minotaur blood. [Back] .tooltip = Return to previous menu. //Yours; increases Emily\PYZsq{}s affection only once; After some consideration, you choose to offer Emily the chance to drink your blood. Her eyes go wide as she stares at you in surprise, apparently caught off guard by your suggestion. She takes a deep breath, averting her gaze from yours. Emily hesitantly informs you, [say: Thank you for the offer, but I can\PYZsq{}t.] You question why she can\PYZsq{}t drink your blood, curious what the issue could be. [say: I\PYZsq{}ve always told Fran we shouldn\PYZsq{}t feed on people and wouldn\PYZsq{}t want to set a bad example for her. You might be okay with us, but it doesn\PYZsq{}t mean others we meet in the future will be,] Emily explains, and you least give her a nod in response. [say: Thank you the offer though, it was kind of you to do so.] She smiles gratefully at you, emphasizing her honest appreciation for what you suggested. [Back] .tooltip = Return to previous menu. //Mino Blood; You recall the vial of minotaur blood you have stored in your pack and quickly retrieve it. Emily raises a brow at the sight and interestedly questions, [say: What do you have there?] She leans in to get a closer look as you explain it is blood from a minotaur. [say: Oooh? Minotaurs are those strange monsters that live up in the mountains, right? They tend to smell pretty bad, but I recall their blood being tasty at least.] You hold out the vial to Emily, questioning whether she might want to drink it herself. [say: Are you sure?] she asks, and you reassure her that you wouldn\PYZsq{}t have offered otherwise. The girl hesitantly takes the scratched\PYZhy{}up vial from you, holding up it up to observe the crimson fluid inside. She swishes it around, causing it the froth up before she loudly removes the cork. Emily puts vial to her lovely lips, slowly sipping the liquid inside it down. You can hear her moving the monster\PYZsq{}s blood around in her mouth, obviously savoring the flavor like it were a fine wine. She continues to sip on it until it is completely empty. Upon fully draining the vial, Emily sighs contently and licks her lips clean. Emily sets the container aside and smiles at you. She sweetly says, [say: Thank you for letting me have that. I was feeling hungry... It\PYZsq{}s sometimes difficult to find food in the bog for both Fran and me...] You appreciate her thanks, but convey you need to be on your way. It has been too long since you\PYZsq{}ve checked up on your camp and don\PYZsq{}t want to leave it unattended. [say: Come and visit us again, alright? It\PYZsq{}s nice having you stop by, and that\PYZsq{}s not just because you gave me that minotaur blood either...] Emily [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}quickly kisses your cheek. You easily notice there is an adorable blush forming on her alluring face. She shyly averts her gaze from yours and\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}politely\PYZcb{}] waves goodbye as you leave for your camp. [Next] //Lap pillow; unlocked at Emily affection =\PYZgt{}60; pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vampires; As you attempt to try and talk to Emily, you fail to stifle a weary yawn. The vampire girl shows you a sympathetic smile. [say: Tired?] she gently inquires. You nod, explaining how you are feeling rather drowsy at the moment. You begin to consider whether you should return to camp, but Emily unexpectedly interrupts that thought. [say: Why not rest your head here?] Emily offers while patting her lap. You hesitate for a moment, but soon take the girl up on her pleasant proposition. Lying down on your side, you rest your head upon the young girl\PYZsq{}s inviting thighs. They make for a delightful pillow, being soft and warm even through her tattered clothing. Emily sweetly asks, [say: Comfy?] Curling up next to her, you snuggle your head against her lap and sleepily mumble how you are indeed. She affectionately strokes your head [(if pc has hair)\PYZob{}, brushing her dainty fingers through your [hair]\PYZcb{}] as she starts to quietly hum a calming tune. You slowly shut your eyes, appreciating her tenderness towards you, and simply finding it too bothersome to hold them open anymore. The sound of her motherly melody, the warmth coming from her thighs, and kind caressing she provides you, completely soothes your weary body. It doesn\PYZsq{}t take long at all for you to drift off to sleep while resting comfortably next to this young girl. [Next] //from above; time passes; pc heals some; fatigue is reduced; Your eyes flutter open as you feel someone gently caressing your cheek. Through your groggy vision, you see two crimson eyes gazing down at you. [say: Did you sleep well?] Emily asks in a whisper, and you recall that you fell asleep on her lap. Closing your eyes again causes Emily to cutely laugh. [say: You have to get up sometime, [name]... While I don\PYZsq{}t mind, my lap is feeling somewhat numb.] Begrudgingly sitting up, you attempt to offer an apology, only to have Emily shush you in response. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t mind that my lap is a bit numb, because it was interesting to see the expressions you make while you\PYZsq{}re sleeping.] Emily smirks when you question whether or not you were making strange faces in your sleep. She giggles and teasingly declares, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll never tell\PYZti{}!] You spot Fran sleeping next to Emily, snuggling up against her sister just as you were not too long ago. Emily quietly laughs again, stroking the blonde girl\PYZsq{}s silky looking locks. Fran barely stirs, only smiling contently in response to her elder sister\PYZsq{}s affectionate caressing. [say: She wanted to play when you woke up, but she ended up falling asleep herself,] Emily informs you in a wistful tone. Standing up, you stretch your rigid body and explain to Emily you should be heading home. Emily sweetly tells you, [say: Feel free to come and rest your head in my lap again the next time you\PYZsq{}re feeling tired.] The smile Emily offers you is full of fondness. Leaving the mansion behind, you still sense a wonderful warmth in your chest. [Next] //headpat Emily; Emily\PYZsq{}s affection \PYZlt{} 30; Doesn\PYZsq{}t add to the headpat count. Reaching [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 54) [\PYZob{}out|up\PYZcb{}] to pet Emily\PYZsq{}s head makes her hurriedly jump to her feet and seize you by your wrist. She squeezes it so painfully tight that you can\PYZsq{}t help wincing. Emily coldly asks, [say: Who do you think you are? Next time you try touching me I\PYZsq{}ll tear your arm off.] The girl releases her hold on your wrist while still staring at you in disgust. You suppose she isn\PYZsq{}t exactly keen on being pet by you... [If (silly) \PYZob{}[b:yet].\PYZcb{}] [Back] //headpat Emily; Emily\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 30; first time; Emily slightly backs away from you when you attempt to touch her. She stares at you uncertainly and bluntly asks, [say: What are you trying to do exactly?] You explain you wanted to pet her head and the girl curiously raises a brow. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t understand why, but fine. You may pet my head if you wish.] Confirming that you truly can pet her has her guardedly nod. Almost unable to contain your excitement, you quickly reach out to place your hand upon her head. The girl almost instinctively pulls away from you again, but she takes a deep breath and tightly shuts her eyes instead. Your fingers make contact with her shoulder\PYZhy{}length hair and you discover that her black locks feel just as soft and silky to the touch as they look. Emily keeps her eyes securely closed while you gently stroke the top of her head, carefully running your digits along her scalp. The girl keeps almost completely still as you continue leisurely brushing your hand through her hair again and again to your heart\PYZsq{}s content. Deciding that you\PYZsq{}re finally done patting the girl\PYZsq{}s head, you pull your hand away. Emily slowly opens her eyes and quietly states, [say: That wasn\PYZsq{}t so bad...] [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 40) \PYZob{}Fran grumpily crosses her arms in front of her undeveloped chest, letting out a quiet \PYZsq{}[I:hmph]\PYZsq{} as she stares daggers at you.\PYZcb{}] [Back] //headpat Emily; Emily\PYZsq{}s affection \PYZlt{} 60 and =\PYZgt{} 30; after first time; You reach out to touch Emily who nearly moves away before your hand can gently rest upon her head. She sighs and disinterestedly asks, [say: This again?] Ignoring her words, you begin to leisurely pet her. You run your fingers through her soft black hair, relishing in its silky texture mixed with a very subtle warmth that originates from her small body. Emily [if (headpat count \PYZlt{} 5) \PYZob{}blankly stares at you, her eyes anxiously averting away from yours. She continues to let you caress her hair to your heart\PYZsq{}s content, only blinking and shifting around to seemingly make herself more comfortable\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}closes her eyes as a faint smile spreads across her cute face. She lets out a satisfied sigh each time your hand tenderly caresses the top of her head\PYZcb{}]. You brush your digits through her hair, enjoying the softness one last time before pulling away. The girl [if (headpat count \PYZlt{} 5) \PYZob{}mumbles, [say: Your touch isn\PYZsq{}t as bad as I once thought.]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}slowly opens her eyes to gaze into yours. She softly asks, [say: Are you tired? Perhaps we can do this again soon...]\PYZcb{}] [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 40) Fran pouts at you with her arms crossed in front of her undeveloped chest.] [Back] //headpat Emily; Emily\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 60 and has pet her before. You place your hand upon Emily\PYZsq{}s head, running your palm against her scalp in a tender fashion. A smile instantly spreads across the girl\PYZsq{}s face as she playfully inquires, [say: Petting me again?] Brushing your hand against her silky black locks, you apologize and ask whether you should stop. [say: No,] she gently responds. [say: You like doing this, right?] You admit that her hair is amazingly soft to brush your hand against and the faint warmth that stems from her body feels delightful too. Emily smiles at you, seemingly pleased you\PYZsq{}re enjoying the sensation that touching her hair provides you. The girl sluggishly closes her eyes, utterly relaxed by your delicate ministrations. You keep lightly stroking her head, tucking some stray locks of black hair behind her ear. The girl tells you calmly, [say: You know, I didn\PYZsq{}t like you very much at first...] You pause your petting for a moment. [say: ...But I think you\PYZsq{}re actually nice to have around.] She laughs. [say: Hey, do you mind petting me some more? It feels good.] Not refusing her request, you gently continue running your hand against her scalp. The numerous happy sighs she lets out in response to your touch serve as music to your ears. Your arm does steadily grow tired from this affectionate act however, becoming more and more numb from the tenseness that starts to afflict it. Pulling away prompts Emily to [if (headpat count =\PYZgt{} 10) gently grab your hand and place it against her warm cheek. She mutters, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry... It was selfish to request you to keep petting me, wasn\PYZsq{}t it? Your touch has become something I look forward to though, so I hope you will pet me again next time too.]|frown. She asks, [say: Is your arm tired? I\PYZsq{}m sorry... It was probably selfish for me to request that you to keep petting me.]] [Back] //Appearance for Fran; Fran is a roughly [if (metric) \PYZob{}hundred and twenty centimeter\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}four foot\PYZcb{}] tall [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl with a complexion as pale as freshly fallen snow. She has a cute face that many back home would have been utterly smitten by. Her childish cheeks are covered in countless little freckles that only add to the rather innocent appearance she exudes. Fran\PYZsq{}s golden blonde hair is long, ending at around her waist, while her evenly cut bangs stop just barely past her eyebrows. She almost seems like any other young girl from back home. Her crimson eyes and strangely long fangs are oddly unnerving to stare at for too long. Her attire is a hooded black robe that is certainly too large for her childlike form. It has many little holes in it and a frayed bottom indicating its age. [if (pc saw Fran\PYZsq{}s underwear) You know that under her old robe is a pair of white panties that tightly hug her narrow hips and rounded butt.] From what you can tell, she appears to have a completely flat chest. [Back] //if Chat Fran; You tell Fran you\PYZsq{}d like to chat and she cheerfully responds, [say: Okay! What do you want to talk about, [name]?] [Herself] .tooltip = Ask for Fran to tell you about herself. [Yourself] .tooltip = Talk about yourself, specifically about how you\PYZsq{}re a champion who was sent to this realm to thwart the demons. [Family] .tooltip = Ask Fran about her Family. [Demons] .tooltip = Ask her about the demons. [Back] .tooltip = Return to previous menu. //Herself; You request for Fran tell you about herself. The young blonde tells you cheerfully, [say: I can read and write! Emily taught me how... I don\PYZsq{}t really like reading very much, but I do like when Emily reads to me!] You hear Emily quietly laugh to herself. Fran cheerfully goes on to add, [say: She also taught me how to count to ten!] She begins counting on her fingers. [say: One, two, three...] You watch her as she starts awkwardly stumbling over the numbers. Despite using her fingers to help her, the girl gets stuck on what comes after six. [say: Ummm...] she mumbles nervously to herself, [say: What... What came after that?] For a moment, you consider whether you should help her out until she suddenly blurts out the answer on her own. [say: Ahhh! It was seven!] Fran then goes on to soon count out the rest. The blonde flashes you a rather pleased grin as she finally holds up all her digits. [say: ...Ten! See? I told you I can do it.] Emily rolls her eyes as she smugly comments, [say: But you still can\PYZsq{}t remember how to count any higher than that.] Fran puffs up her freckled cheeks in response to her sister\PYZsq{}s teasing remark. You mention it\PYZsq{}s good that she can at least read, write, and even knows some arithmetic. After all, there are people in the world who can\PYZsq{}t do those things at all. [say: I... I suppose your right,] Emily mumbles in reluctant agreement. Fran smiles, appearing pleased that you stood up for her there. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll learn how to count past it someday!] Nodding your head, you thank Fran for talking to you, but explain you\PYZsq{}ll have to get going. [say: Awww... Come visit us again!] Fran cutely [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}exclaims, and gives you a tight hug before go\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}tells you as she waves goodbye\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //Yourself; You decide to tell Fran a little about yourself and chat about how you were sent to this realm to defeat the vile demons who roam it. The blonde girl\PYZsq{}s eyes practically sparkle in wonder and she shakes with growing excitement upon learning your reasons for being in this land. [say: Y\PYZhy{}You\PYZsq{}re like a hero from a story!] she exclaims. [say: You\PYZsq{}re really going to fight all the monsters? But there\PYZsq{}s a whole lot, aren\PYZsq{}t there? U\PYZhy{}Uwaaa... That seems really hard...] You convey how she\PYZsq{}s right, there are a lot of demons. Fran flexes her little arms and resolutely declares, [say: I bet you can beat up all those evil monsters! Right?] She looks to Emily for confirmation. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}dispassionately\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gently\PYZcb{}] says, [say: Sounds like a rather ambitious task for someone to take up alone.] She might not be wrong, but what choice do you have? Fran smiles as she confidently states, [say: I know that you can do it [name]!] Asking why she thinks you can succeed makes her pout. She shyly utters, [say: B\PYZhy{}Because you\PYZsq{}re nice... and nice people are always supposed to win! Emily told me so...] Emily (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}offers only disinterested a shrug\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}happily nods in agreement with her sister\PYZsq{}s statement\PYZcb{}]. While talking like this was pleasant enough, you\PYZsq{}ll need to get going and tell Fran so. The girl nods and gently says, [say: B\PYZhy{}Be careful, okay? And... And visit us again soon!] She [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60 hugs you extra tightly before letting you go\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives you a big smile while enthusiastically waving you goodbye\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //Family; You request for Fran to tell you about her family. Fran smiles as she happily tells you, [say: But you already know about Emily!] Emily upon her hearing her name glances over at you two with a brow raised. You convey how you wanted to know about her parents. Her smile slowly turns to a frown. [say: Oh... I... I don\PYZsq{}t really remember our Mommy and Daddy. Ummm... Emily said they left when I was really little so I guess that\PYZsq{}s probably why?] There\PYZsq{}s silence for a moment while Fran turns her gaze down to the messy bedroom floor. She looks at you and begins to smile again though while she cheerfully states, [say: But... But that\PYZsq{}s okay! Cause Emily takes care of me. She told me we\PYZsq{}ll always be together forever and ever! We even pinky promised we will!] She looks at Emily who has a rather fond smile on her face. Emily gently tells her younger sister, [say: That\PYZsq{}s right... We\PYZsq{}ll always be together.] After thanking Fran for chatting, you inform her you\PYZsq{}ll need to be on your way. The blonde girl nods and exclaims, [say: Come and visit again!] Fran [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}gives you a warm hug before letting\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}enthusiastically waves goodbye as\PYZcb{}] you go. [Next] //Demons; You ask Fran to tell you about the demons that roam the land. Fran tilts her head at the question. It looks like she\PYZsq{}s unsure of how to answer. She thoughtfully places a finger to her lips, perhaps trying to figure out what she knows. [say: Ummm... Are those the... pes... pesky imps? Emily calls them that! I think? They\PYZsq{}re why we had to leave the forest! I hate them,] the girl declares as she adorably puffs out her cheeks. [say: Emily told me there\PYZsq{}s a whole lot of them roaming around, and they\PYZsq{}re all really, really bad.] Nodding, you convey Emily is correct. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t really know about anything other than imps— Oh!] Her eyes widen as she appears to have a sudden realization. [say: Th\PYZhy{}There are weird plant monsters in the forest too! They have all these... these wriggly arms! They chased me and Emily while we were leaving our house. A\PYZhy{}Are those demons too?] While perhaps not demons, you tell the girl they are possibly around because of the demons. It\PYZsq{}s likely this is everything Fran knows about the demons. After thanking her for chatting, you explain you\PYZsq{}ll have to be going now. [say: Awww... already?] she sadly asks. [say: Can you come visit us again soon at least? I want us to play together next time!] The young [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) gives you a warm hug goodbye before\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}waves goodbye to you as\PYZcb{}] you go. [Next] //headpat Fran; Fran affection \PYZlt{}= 30; Doesn\PYZsq{}t add to the headpat count. Reaching out to pet Fran\PYZsq{}s blonde head causes her to gasp and hurriedly run over to her older sister. She hides behind Emily defensively, only slightly peeking at you from what she believes to be her best defensive position. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}glares at you, surely not pleased by you frightening her little sister.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}frowns. She tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sure you weren\PYZsq{}t going to hurt her... It seems she\PYZsq{}s just nervous around you.]\PYZcb{}] Apologizing to Fran for seemingly scaring her, causes her to nervously approach you again, though you notice she doesn\PYZsq{}t get as close to you as before. [Back] //headpat Fran; Fran\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 30; first time; You try to touch Fran, and the young girl rather fearfully steps away from you. She trembles, uncertainly eyeing you and your hand. Pausing for a moment, you apologize and explain your honest desire to pet her head. She asks, [say: You wanna pet... my head?] The girl averts her eyes to the ground as you confirm you do indeed. She doesn\PYZsq{}t say a word, so you wait to see what she\PYZsq{}ll decide. There is only silence while she mulls things over and occasionally shifts about in place. Albeit hesitantly, you watch Fran come closer to you and hear her mumble, [say: You can pet my head... Just... don\PYZsq{}t go messing up my hair too much.] Your heart races in your chest as you slowly place your palm upon the young girl\PYZsq{}s head. She has her eyes tightly shut, her body shivering while you gently stroke her. Again, you run your hand along her scalp and relish in how wonderfully soft her silky blonde hair truly is. The faint warmth that originates from her is simply wonderful. Over and over your digits brush against her locks to your hearts content. It is something you barely catch out of the corner of your eye, but you manage to notice how oddly Emily is staring at you. Fran no longer trembles under your touch, merely accepting it until the moment you pull your hand away. She slowly opens her eyes upon feeling your touch is gone and happily states, [say: That wasn\PYZsq{}t bad! I... Umm... I think liked it... Hehehe...!] She laughs in a childishly cute manner, smiling so very cheerfully. [say: May\PYZhy{}Maybe you can do it again later?] [Back] //headpat Fran; Fran\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 30; Slowly, you reach out and place your hand upon Fran\PYZsq{}s head. The young girl cutely giggles, jovially smiling in response to you gently petting her. She stares at you happily, not bothered in the slightest by you running your hand against her scalp. Her blonde hair feels so soft and silky to touch. It\PYZsq{}s rather addicting to keep petting her, and you find yourself continuing to do just that. She cutely asks, [say: Do you like petting me?] You stroke her head more in response, spurring another giggle to erupt from the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}innocent\PYZcb{}] girl. [if (headpat count \PYZlt{} 5 \PYZob{}[say: Well... As long as you don\PYZsq{}t mess up my hair then I don\PYZsq{}t mind you petting me!]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}[say: I\PYZsq{}m happy that you like petting me!]\PYZcb{} she playfully exclaims. Tenderly, you tuck a few stray strands of blonde hair behind her ear before pulling your hand away. Fran pouts at you and disappointedly asks, [say: Aww... Is it over already?] [Back] //headpat Fran; Fran\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 60 and PC has pet her before. Fran grins at you placing your hand upon her blonde head. She cheerfully asks, [say: You\PYZsq{}re going to pet me again?] While slowly brushing your palm against her silky blonde hair, you request Fran share her thoughts on you petting her. The young girl reflectively shuts her eyes, only opening them when you cease caressing her. [say: Hmmm... You\PYZsq{}ve gotta keep on petting me or I can\PYZsq{}t answer... Okay?] Fran cutely declares. Resuming the headpatting, you tenderly scratch her head like one would an adorable little kitten. [say: Uwaaa...! That feels really amazing...] Fran mummers and wistfully smiles. While you\PYZsq{}re glad she\PYZsq{}s enjoying this, you still would like to have her thoughts. She pouts before explaining, [if (headpat count \PYZlt{} 5) \PYZob{}[say: It\PYZsq{}s strange, but I really like when you pet me! I\PYZsq{}m not really sure why though...]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}[say: It makes you happy when you pet me, right? It just makes me happy too.]\PYZcb{}] It\PYZsq{}s safe to say that she would prefer you to keep rubbing her head, so you do so, knowing she is enjoying it. The girl\PYZsq{}s blonde hair tickles your digits as you run your fingers through the beautiful golden locks again and again. Once your arm feels sore however, you pull your hand away from the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}adorable\PYZcb{}] girl. She pouts as she grumbles, [say: A\PYZhy{}Are you already done?] [say: ...I wanted you to keep petting me...] [Back] //Bunny; Requires pc to have retrieved Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed bunny; You take the stuffed bunny you found in the forest out from your pack and ask Fran if she might happen recognize it. A beaming smile instantly forms on her freckled face, assuring you that she certainly does. She tentatively asks, [say: Is\PYZhy{}Is that...?] You hand the stuffed animal to Fran, letting her carefully inspect it. Fran hugs it tightly against her flat chest and stare at you gratefully. [say: You found Mr. Hops!?] Countless joyous tears stream down her pale cheek as she continues to hold her precious toy. [say: How\PYZsq{}d you know I lost him?] Fran curiously asks. You respond by explaining that Emily told you about it and you went looking for it. Fran stares at Emily who simply shrugs, and tells her little sister, [say: [name] is the one who found your stuffed animal. Don\PYZsq{}t you think you should thank [him]?] [say: Thank you [name]!] the blonde girl eagerly exclaims and sets her stuffed animal down carefully. She then hugs you, surely using all her little body\PYZsq{}s strength to embrace you. Her faint warmth lingers even as she releases you. Fran picks up her toy again, hugging it tightly as she grins at you. There are no doubts that you\PYZsq{}ve made her extremely happy today. [Tear the toy] .tooltip = Rip Fran\PYZsq{}s toy in half, ending your relationship with the two sisters. [Leave] .tooltip = Say goodbye to the sisters. //Tear the toy; disables bog encounters for the sisters? You request for Fran to let you see her stuffed bunny, and she happily hands it over to you with a cheerful smile spread across her freckled face. It\PYZsq{}s clear from her eyes that she has come to genuinely trust you. Staring at the rabbit plush, you tightly grip it by its two floppy ears and lower body. Using all your might, you begin to pull on the rabbit\PYZsq{}s head until the violent sound of fabric shredding apart loudly resonates throughout the room. You carelessly drop the now ruined stuffed animal\PYZsq{}s severed head and lower body to the filthy floor, watching as the soft stuffing seemingly spills from it like blood. Fran stares at you in sheer shock, her gaze quickly jumping between her beloved stuffed animal and you as she attempts to process what you just did. Her bottom lip quivers and tears well up in the corners her crimson eyes. [say: Mr. Hops... N\PYZhy{}No,] she whispers as she falls to her knees. The blonde girl carefully scoops up her destroyed toy, tears finally streaming down her pale cheeks while she sadly sniffles. She hugs the broken stuffed animal tightly to her chest in hopes of finding any comfort it might still provide. She only appears to become more miserable and her sobs grow even louder. Fran stares at you, her eyes conveying how she wishes she understood why you did this. She surely never fathomed you\PYZsq{}d ever do something so unimaginably cruel. Emily tightly embraces Fran\PYZsq{}s shaking form, gently stroking her hair in an attempt to reassure her devastated little sister that things will be okay. The elder sister glares at you, her eyes buring with murderous intent. You don\PYZsq{}t doubt she wants to make you suffer for what you\PYZsq{}ve done. She\PYZsq{}s welcome to try, but you don\PYZsq{}t think she\PYZsq{}ll do anything right now. Ignoring Fran\PYZsq{}s endless sobbing, you exit the master bedroom and leave the mansion so that you can return to your camp. [Next] //If leave; Having returned Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed bunny, you explain how you will be leaving now. [say: Come and visit again soon so we can play together!] Fran exclaims and Emily quietly laughs. You notice Emily smiling slightly, surely delighted to see her sibling so happy. Emily kindly tells you, [say: Be careful out there.] Nodding, you leave the sisters behind and return to your camp. [Next] //Blood; You ask Fran if she is feeling hungry at all. The young girl nods slightly. [say: A little,] she shyly says. Emily gently tells Fran, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll go out and find something for us [if (time is before 6pm) \PYZob{}after it gets dark\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}soon\PYZcb{}], okay?] [Yours] .tooltip .tooltip = Offer to let Fran drink your blood. [Mino Blood] .tooltip = Offer Fran the minotaur blood that you have stashed in your pack. [Back] .tooltip = Return to the previous menu. //Yours; Player\PYZsq{}s health \PYZlt{} 20\PYZpc{}; Doesn\PYZsq{}t count as first time; You ask Fran if she would like to drink your blood. She shyly [if (first time) \PYZob{}mutters, [say: Emily said it\PYZsq{}s bad to feed on people... She said it\PYZsq{}ll make people mad and I don\PYZsq{}t want you mad at me...]|admits, [say: I do... It was really, really yummy last time! Is it really okay?]\PYZcb{}] Assuring the girl you don\PYZsq{}t mind, you extend your arm so that she can feed from you. As the [if (silly) \PYZob{}loli\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}young\PYZcb{}] vampire girl grabs your limb and goes to sink her fangs into it, Emily seizes her by the shoulders. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t think that is a good idea,] she tells her younger sister. Fran seems confused, causing Emily to let out a sigh. [say: [name] is already hurt, do you really think drinking what blood [he] has left is a wise idea?] Fran lowers her head, after looking you over. Frowning at her ignorance to your current condition. She repentantly mutters, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry...] Emily merely shakes her head and turns to face you. She has her hands on her hips and begins waggling her fingers as she chastises you, [say: [if (pc int \PYZgt{} 50)\PYZob{}You\PYZsq{}re not as smart as I thought you were!\PYZcb{}] What do you think would happen when my little sister sucked down what little blood you had left?] Assuring Emily you would be fine, causes her to give you an annoyed huff as she shakes her head. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t care how tough you think you are, [name]! You [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 80) should consider how others feel. It isn\PYZsq{}t exactly pleasant to see you in such a poor state...|need to look out for yourself better.] Seeing she only is trying to watch out for you, you inform Emily you\PYZsq{}ll be sure to be more careful in the future. She smiles and states, [say: You had better, or I\PYZsq{}ll have to yell at you next time.] [Back] //Yours; first time; pc takes some hp damage You ask whether Fran would like to drink your blood. The question causes the blonde girl to nervously fidget about. She lowers her head a little as she shyly mutters, [say: Emily said we\PYZsq{}re not supposed to feed on people... It\PYZsq{}s bad.] Curious about the reasons, you question Fran for an explanation. [say: Emily said it makes people angry and they\PYZsq{}ll end up hurting us... I... I don\PYZsq{}t want you to be angry at me.] It is clear Fran is afraid, so you reassure the girl that you won\PYZsq{}t be angry at her. Those words noticeably help the young vampire feel calm again as a faint smile forms across her freckled cheeks. Emily clears her throat, quickly drawing Fran\PYZsq{}s and your own attention to her. [say: I really don\PYZsq{}t think she should do that,] Emily informs you. [say: I don\PYZsq{}t want Fran getting comfortable with drinking blood from people.] You assure Emily that you understand her reasons, but explain this is different because you\PYZsq{}re willing offering to let Fran do it. Emily seems to contemplate your point, and soon, hesitantly concedes. [say: I suppose... It might be fine in that case.] Upon receiving Emily\PYZsq{}s uncertain permission, you feel Fran grab your arm and begin to gently brush her delicate digits along your [skin]. The young girl tells you, [say: I\PYZsq{}ll drink from here, okay?] You give Fran your permission, not resisting as she positions your arm out in front of you. Fran opens up her mouth, revealing her two pointy fangs and moves her lips closer to your outstretched limb. You soon feel her teeth pressing against your skin and they easily sink into you. There was only a slight pinch as the area she just bit quickly becomes strangely numb. You notice Fran staring at you, her eyes betraying concern that you quell by reassuring her you are okay. The girl shuts her eyes upon learning you\PYZsq{}re not in pain, her cheeks swelling a little before she takes a quiet gulp of your precious blood. When she takes another drink, then another, you try to open your mouth, but can\PYZsq{}t. Perhaps you just don\PYZsq{}t really want to? It\PYZsq{}s rather odd, your head is spinning, but everything feels, good? This serene sensation clouds your mind until Emily gently seizes Fran\PYZsq{}s shoulders and tugs her little sister away from you. The bizarre feeling that was previously fogging your mind disappears upon the blonde girl being pulled away. Slowly, you brush your thumb over the two little fang marks that were left behind by Fran\PYZsq{}s feeding session to find your arm is still numb when you touch it. Emily looks at you apologetically as she inquires, [say: Are you alright? I didn\PYZsq{}t realize how much she was drinking from you.] Fran stares at you regretfully and sadly mutters, [say: I\PYZsq{}m sorry... I\PYZsq{}m really sorry! I didn\PYZsq{}t hurt you, did I? Your blood was so sweet... I... I really never drank anything that tasted so yummy before...] While you\PYZsq{}re lightheaded from Fran drinking just a tad too much blood, you aren\PYZsq{}t seriously injured. Both sisters appear to smile when you explain you are feeling fine. [say: I\PYZsq{}m glad you\PYZsq{}re okay...] Fran happily says and suddenly hugs you. You tenderly stroke Fran\PYZsq{}s silky blonde hair, causing her to cutely giggle from your touch. She only releases you once you state that you should be heading back to your camp. The sisters wave goodbye as you leave them behind. By the time you arrive back at camp, it feels like your arm is no longer numb. While two little pin marks from Fran\PYZsq{}s fangs still remain, they at least don\PYZsq{}t hurt at all. [Next] //Yours; second time; pc takes some hp damage; You hold your arm for the vampire [if (silly) \PYZob{}loli\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girl\PYZcb{}], questioning whether she wants to try drinking your blood again. [say: I would... I really enjoy how it tastes,] she hesitantly admits. [say: Are you sure it\PYZsq{}s, okay?] Once you reassure her that it is alright, she tentatively grabs your arm and opens her mouth to reveal her two pointy fangs. There\PYZsq{}s only a slight pinch as her teeth sink into your [skin]. The area she bit quickly grows numb, losing any sensation it had. A strange calmness floods your mind, your body feeling completely relaxed. The vampire girl takes a mouthful of your blood before pulling away, causing that oddly serene sensation to quickly fade away. You touch your numb limb, brushing your thumb over the two pin\PYZhy{}sized holes that her fangs have left behind in an attempt to restore feeling to it. A strange swishing sound quickly draws your attention back to Fran. You see that she has her eyes closed, a delighted smile on her freckled face while she loudly moves your blood about in her mouth. It\PYZsq{}s clear she\PYZsq{}s savoring the flavor before silently swallowing it down. An elated sigh escapes the little vampire and she gazes blissfully at you. [say: Your blood is so yummy... Thank you [name],] she sweetly tells you. You suppose it is a compliment that you have delicious blood and inform Fran she is welcome. The vampire girl smiles fondly at you until you mention you should be checking up on your camp. Fran sadly asks, [say: Do you really have to go already?] Stating that you do, causes her to hesitantly nod in understanding. Seeing she\PYZsq{}s slightly disappointed that you\PYZsq{}re leaving, you assure Fran you\PYZsq{}ll come back to see her again when you can. She smiles again upon hearing that and tightly hugs you for a few moments before finally letting you go. [Next] //Mino Blood; first time; Taking out a scratched\PYZhy{}up vial of minotaur blood, you hold it out in front of you and watch as the bright red liquid foams up from being jostled about. The vampire girl stares at it curiously and asks, [say: What is that, [name]?] You explain to her that it\PYZsq{}s blood from one of the minotaurs who live up in the mountains, and then ask whether she\PYZsq{}d be interested in drinking it. She appears to think about it for a moment before she cheerfully tells you, [say: Sure! Though... I\PYZsq{}ve never tried minotaur blood before.] After handing over the vial to Fran, she quickly uncorks it with an audible [b:pop]. The girl takes a testing whiff and pushes her finger into the opening. She wiggles her digit about, pulling it out once the crimson fluid appears to have thoroughly coated it. The moment of truth finally comes when she starts suckling on her finger, leisurely licking it completely clean. You can only assume she likes it, since you watch her chug the entire vial down in an instant. She even pokes her tongue into it to make sure she got every last drop. A happy sigh escapes the girl before she tells you, [say: Thank you, it was yummy\PYZti{}! [if (Fran drank PC blood) I still think your blood tastes the best though...]] You notice how the vampire girl smiles at you sweetly. [say: Maaaaybe... you can bring me more soon?] Telling the girl that you\PYZsq{}ll see about bringing her more causes her to excitedly hug you and playfully say exclaim, [say: You better not be teasing me! Otherwise, I\PYZsq{}ll just have to drink all of yours instead!] Emily loudly clears her throat, causing the delicate blonde girl to jump in surprise. Fran pouts at her big sister who is sternly staring at her. [say: I was only kidding...] You gently stroke Fran\PYZsq{}s head, causing her to adorably giggle at your touch, and hesitantly release you from her embrace. After waving goodbye to the vampire sisters, you part ways with them and return to your camp. [Next] //Mino Blood; second time onwards; Pulling out a vial of minotaur blood, you question Fran about whether she would want it or not. The adorable girl eagerly nods while sweetly saying, [say: Yes, please!] You hand over the vial, watching Fran eagerly uncork and press it to her innocent lips. She drinks it slowly, taking the time to loudly swish each sip around in in her mouth like it\PYZsq{}s a fine wine worth savoring. Once all the blood is gone, a contented sigh escapes her and she sunnily smiles at you. [say: Thank you very much for the meal, [name]! I\PYZsq{}m really happy you brought me more,] she cheerfully says. You tell Fran she is welcome, but decide you need to be on your way now. The young vampire girl rocks back and forth on her feet, nodding in understanding. Emily says to you, [say: Thank you for giving that to my little sister.] You inform Emily that her thanks isn\PYZsq{}t necessary, but she shakes her head at your words. [say: No, it\PYZsq{}s something I appreciate you doing and will thank you for doing it no matter what you say.] Emily smiles at you fondly, displaying her thankfulness towards. [say: Come back soon!] Fran exclaims and tightly hugs you. Gently, you brush your hand through the girl\PYZsq{}s beautiful blonde hair, finding it is marvelously silky to the touch. She hesitantly releases you only after you assure her that you will stop by again when you find the time to do so. [Next] //play; Informing Fran that you\PYZsq{}d want to play with her, you ask what games she has in mind. Her eyes sparkle like diamonds, and she excitedly exclaims, [say: We... We could have a tea party! Or... or! Umm... We could play hide and seek? There\PYZsq{}s lots of places to hide.] The blonde [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl impatiently rocks back and forth. [say: Uwaaa! I can\PYZsq{}t decide... How about you pick what we\PYZsq{}ll play?] [Tea party] .tooltip = Having a tea party sounds good. [Rubber ball] .tooltip = Bounce a rubber ball between you. [Hide \PYZam{} Seek] .tooltip = You want to play hide and seek today. [Lewd] .tooltip = Whisper into Fran\PYZsq{}s ear how you want to play lewd games right away today. [Back] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}ve changed your mind. //Back; Fran pours when you let her know you\PYZsq{}ve changed your mind [say: But I really wanted us to play together...] she mumbles in disappointment. [Next] //lewd; requires pc to have did lewd things a few times; Leaning in close to Fran, you whisper into her ear how you want to do some naughty things together today. A cute blush appears on her freckled cheeks as she shyly smiles. Fran quietly tells you, [say: We can... I\PYZsq{}ll be waiting in the pantry, okay?] Fran steps back from you and cheerfully exclaims, [say: Make sure to count to ten! And I\PYZsq{}ll make sure to find a really, really good hiding spot so that you\PYZsq{}ll never find me!] Covering your eyes, you begin counting to ten and hear the innocent blonde girl hurry from the room. You finish counting, exiting the master bedroom, and heading to where Fran said she would be. Upon arriving at the kitchen, you spot the young girl peeking her head out from the pantry. Fran excitedly whispers, [say: Hurry, hurry!] She giggles as you enter the pantry and quietly close the door behind you. The young girl squeezes you tight, hugging you warmly. She stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 48) \PYZob{}up\PYZcb{}] into your eyes as you return the embrace. You take a few moments to relishing in the feeling of her little body being pressed against yours. Fran releases you, and you do the same as she sweetly asks, [say: What do you wanna do now?] [if (fran lust =\PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}The blonde girl begins lifting her robe up, slowly exposing her slender thighs and panties to your gaze. She has a mischievous smile on her face that causes your heart to race faster in your chest\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}She fidgets slightly, perhaps \PYZob{}Fran lewded =\PYZgt{}5) \PYZob{}excited\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}still nervous\PYZcb{} about what you two will soon be doing together in this tiny space\PYZcb{}]. [Use the lewder options from below?] //rubber ball; requires pc have rubber ball in their inventory; While considering what you two could play together, you recall the rubber ball you have stored away in your pack! Taking it out, you notice [if (first time)\PYZob{}Fran and even Emily staring curiously at the toy you just produced. [say: What is that?] Fran asks in interest. You explain it is a ball and elect to give her a demonstration on how it works. Dropping the toy, you let it bounce off the hard wooden floor and back up before [if (spd =\PYZgt{} 30)\PYZob{}easily\PYZcb{} catching it in your hand. Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes sparkle like diamonds at the sight. [say: Wow! Can... Can I try it, please?] Nodding, you hand over the round toy to her and she gleefully bounces it off the floor so that it springs right back up. It goes high enough that she fails to catch it on its way down, but she picks it up after and hands it over to you. [say: U\PYZhy{}Uwaaa\PYZti{}! I\PYZhy{}It went so high!] Seeing her enthusiasm, you explain that you two could play catch together with it. Fran asks, [say: Catch? Ummm... What\PYZsq{}s that?] You take a moment to tell her what the game is and she smiles. [say: Oooh! We just bounce it back and forth to one another? That sounds fun!]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes are already sparkling in delight. She giddily questions, [say: Can we play catch again? It was lots of fun last time!] Nodding at her enthusiasm, you agree with her suggestion. She grins, eagerly nodding in agreement too.\PYZcb{}] The young girl puts some distance between you two, creating enough space so that the rubber ball can be bounced back and forth. Emily watches with interest as Fran and you toss the ball back and forth between each other. The innocent [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl usually fails to catch it, pouting cutely as she hurriedly picks it up so that she can restart the rhythm you two had going. You manage to [if (pc spd =\PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}skillfully] grab the ball whenever Fran mistakenly bounces it too far to your left or right. Time seems to just fly by as Fran and you continue happily tossing the round toy around. It\PYZsq{}s a pleasant change of pace, not having to worry much about the trials and tribulations you have to normally face as champion. Upon tossing the ball to Fran one final time, you realize you can\PYZsq{}t do this for too much longer. She throws it back to you, and you tell the girl how you need to go. A frown quickly appears on her face when you tell her that. She tentatively inquires, [say: Do you really have to? I thought we were having fun playing... I\PYZsq{}m sorry I messed up catching the ball sometimes.] You let her know while you do have to leave for now, you can likely be back to play again soon. [say: you mean it?] Confirming you do, causes her frown to turn back into a cheerful smile. [say: You better not be lying!] You assure the young girl you aren\PYZsq{}t, and she [if (fran affection \PYZgt{} 50) hugs you tight before letting you leave the mansion\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}waves goodbye to you for now\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //tea party; Fran impatiently jumps in place while you explain that you\PYZsq{}re interested in a tea party. She grabs [if (pc returned her toy) \PYZob{}her stuffed bunny before seizing\PYZcb{}] your hand, eagerly pulling you towards the bedroom door. Fran exclaims, [say: The teacups are in the other room!] Emily doesn\PYZsq{}t say a word, only [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}suspiciously eyeing you\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}offering you a sympathetic smile\PYZcb{}] as you\PYZsq{}re dragged away by her little sister. Fran leads you down the hall, bringing you to a room that was perhaps meant for entertaining the mansion\PYZsq{}s guests. A lone window offers an unpleasant view into the bog, but allows enough [sun]light in to illuminate the space before you. There\PYZsq{}s a round table covered by a dirty white cloth, and it is flanked by three comfy chairs. The cupboard in the corner of the room has a glass front, allowing you to see the posh plates and matching teacups residing inside. The teacups have golden handles that still shine beautifully. Your guide releases your hand, [if (pc returned stuffed rabbit) \PYZob{}carefully sitting her beloved stuffed animal down onto the table before\PYZcb{}] pulling out a chair for you to sit down on. [say: Have a seat while I get everything ready. It\PYZsq{}s impossible to find good help these days! Honestly, can you believe that the servants didn\PYZsq{}t prepare anything to welcome my [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}honored\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}favorite\PYZcb{}] guest?] she bouncily complains. You [if (pc not biped) \PYZob{}can\PYZsq{}t exactly sit down, so you just continue to stand by table\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}take a seat\PYZcb{}] as the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}young\PYZcb{}] girl fetches the saucers and cups from the cupboard. She carefully sets [if (pc returned stuffed rabbit) \PYZob{}three\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}two\PYZcb{}] plates and teacups onto the table before taking a seat across from you. Fran bashfully whispers to you, [say: I\PYZsq{}m really sorry, but I don\PYZsq{}t know where the teapot is... Emily and me haven\PYZsq{}t been able to find one.] Clearing her throat, she smiles at you brightly. She pretends to pour tea into your cup, and asks, [say: So, what brings you here today, [sir] [name]?] [Her] .tooltip = You romantically tell Fran that you\PYZsq{}re here for her. [Tea] .tooltip = You jokingly tell her that you\PYZsq{}re obviously here for the wonderful tea. //Her is Fran affection \PYZlt{} 50; Romantically, you tell Fran that you\PYZsq{}re here for her. She smiles brightly, and happily exclaims, [say: Oh my\PYZti{}! Oh my\PYZti{}! You really came all the way here to see me? Teasing people isn\PYZsq{}t nice...] The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}adorable\PYZcb{}] girl takes a sip from her cup, letting out a satisfied sigh. [say: ... but I am happy to see you. Good guests are so rare these days! Aren\PYZsq{}t they?] she asks while nodding her head. //Her if Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 50; A bright blush spreads across Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face as you romantically convey how you\PYZsq{}re here for her. She cutely fidgets in her seat, her gaze timidly drifting downwards. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl nervously mutters, [say: R\PYZhy{}Really?] She twirls some of her blonde hair around her dainty finger. [say: It... It makes me happy that you came to see me...] Fran pretends to take a sip from her cup. [say: I have fun when you visit... There isn\PYZsq{}t a better guest than my favorite guest!] she cheerfully exclaims while giving you a sunny smile. //continue; Nodding your head in agreement, you pretend to take a sip from your own cup. Leaning on the table, you start to make up some small talk. Your words prompt Fran to let out an occasional giggle, surely amused by your idle chatter. She rapidly nods her head in agreement, loudly gasping, and covering her mouth when you say something that she thinks is scandalous. [say: I can\PYZsq{}t believe it! Is that true?] she asks with a cute laugh. [say: Did you really? Oh my...] Fran bounces in her seat, unable to contain her excitement while the two of you continue to create fake pompous people to gossip about. Time seems to just fly by, and soon you realize that you cannot stay here forever. You explain to Fran that you enjoyed the tea party, but you really need to be on your way. She somberly frowns upon hearing that intend to leave. [say: Can... Can we play the next time you visit too?] Telling the girl that you two can certainly have another tea party has her brightly smile. She follows you to the mansion\PYZsq{}s front doors, cheerfully skipping alongside you. [say: Come back again soon!] she exclaims [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{} 50) \PYZob{}while waving you goodbye\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}and gives you a snug squeeze before she lets you leave. As you work your way back to camp, you can still feel her warmth lingering\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //Tea; You teasingly tell the girl you\PYZsq{}re here for the wonderful tea, and pretend to take a sip from your cup. She giggles and asks, [say: Ohhh\PYZti{}? You\PYZsq{}re only here for my delicious tea? Hmph! Well I see how it is, [sir] [name]... I see how it is...] Fran glares at you, but has a huge smile plastered on her freckled face. [say: Hmm... If you\PYZsq{}re only here for the tea... perhaps I\PYZsq{}ll keep it all for myself!] In mock horror, you lean back and act as though you may faint. You playfully plead for her to not deny you this tasty drink. She giggles in response to your overexaggerated acting. [say: You\PYZsq{}re lucky you\PYZsq{}re my favorite guest! Because otherwise I\PYZsq{}d only serve you the gross tea,] she states while smiling mischievously. Taking another sip of the imaginary beverage, you proclaim how lucky you are to be her favorite. She puffs out her flat chest. [say: That\PYZsq{}s right! And you\PYZsq{}ll visit me more, right? S\PYZhy{}Since you\PYZsq{}re my favorite guest and all... Y\PYZhy{}You\PYZsq{}ll have to come by and drink tea together with me more often.] Playfully pausing to consider whether you\PYZsq{}ll visit the girl more often has her exclaim, [say: I\PYZhy{}If you don\PYZsq{}t, I\PYZsq{}ll really just have to drink all the tea by myself!] Gasping, you enthusiastically explain how that you will see her for tea again. She takes a sip from her own cup, smiling happily upon learning you\PYZsq{}ll come by more. While quiet time like this might be a pleasant change of pace from your adventuring, you know you have to get back to your duties. Telling the blonde girl that you have to get going makes her somberly frown at you, her eyes tentatively drifting downwards. [say: D\PYZhy{}Do you really need to go...?] Nodding your head, you confirm you do indeed. [say: Can we play together next time?] You convey how you two can surely can. She smiles brightly at your words, and excitedly gets up from her seat. Fran cheerfully skips alongside you as you two head towards the manor\PYZsq{}s front door. [say: Come again as soon as you can!] she exclaims, and [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{} 50) \PYZob{}happily waves goodbye to you\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gives you a tight hug before letting you leave\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //PC chooses to play Hide \PYZam{} Seek; Fran\PYZsq{}s eyes light up in delight as you explain you would like to play hide and seek. [say: Hide and seek sounds fun! Umm... We can only hide inside, okay? Whoever is \PYZsq{}it\PYZsq{} has to slowly count to up ten, and they can\PYZsq{}t peek either! Peeking is cheating,] the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}blonde\PYZcb{}] girl explains, before looking to her sister. [say: Do you want to play too, Emily?] Emily gently tells her, [say: Maybe next time... I\PYZsq{}ll be right here, so you can just shout if you need me for anything.] Fran looks slightly disappointed to learn Emily does not intend to join, but happily smiles when she turns to face you. She states, [say: I guess it\PYZsq{}ll just be us playing... Do you want to hide, or should I? You can pick today!] [Hide] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}ll hide from her. [Seek] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}ll look for her. //Hide; You let her know that you\PYZsq{}ll be the one who hides this time. The girl cheerfully tells you, [say: You go find someplace to hide while I count ten, okay?] Fran shuts her eyes, placing her hands over them as she slowly starts counting her way up to ten. You better hurry up and find yourself a good hiding place! [Next] //Seek; You inform Fran that she can hide this time. She eagerly tells you, [say: Okay! I\PYZsq{}ll go and find a good hiding place after you shut your eyes. Make sure to count to ten and no peeking!] The girl giggles as you shut your eyes and cover them up with your hands. Slowly, you count your way up to ten, shouting to let Fran know when you\PYZsq{}re done and are going to start looking for her. [Next] *Note: For hide and seek, let the player move around the mansion. They start in the master bedroom (room 18) and select a hiding place. If they\PYZsq{}re it, then they\PYZsq{}ll check the same hiding places for Fran. You can reuse the room descriptions form the first part and add what\PYZsq{}s here to them. //Room 18; Master bedroom; The master bedroom is spacious, but it does not contain many good spots for one to hide. The wardrobe seems like a good place, and one could possibly manage to squeeze themselves under the bed too. Emily sits by the fireplace, [if (Emily affection =\PYZgt{} 30) \PYZob{}seemingly unconcerned by your presence\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}her eyes coldly watching you\PYZcb{}]. [if (Fran hiding on the second floor) \PYZob{}You think you may have heard giggling coming from somewhere near by...\PYZcb{}] [if (Fran is it) Fran is standing in the middle of the room as she slowly counts up to ten. It\PYZsq{}d be wise to quickly find yourself a decent hiding place.] [Bed] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the bed. [Wardrobe] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] inside the wardrobe. [South] //if pc hides under the bed; *The lines for \PYZsq{}wait\PYZsq{} will be found further down; You crawl under the bed [if (silly \PYZam{} pc is a centaur), an impressive feat given your large [if drider)\PYZob{}spider\PYZhy{}like|centaur] body]. Now you just have to wait for Fran to try finding you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //Fran finds the pc under the bed; You can see Fran\PYZsq{}s feet from your hiding place, though she quickly gets on the floor and instantly spots you. [say: Aaahaaa\PYZti{}! I found you, [name]!] Fran exclaims with a huge grin. [Next] //if pc checks for Fran under the bed; Looking under the bed reveals [if (Fran found) \PYZob{}a grinning girl! Fran happily exclaims, [say: You found me, [name]!]|nothing... It appears Fran is hiding somewhere else.\PYZcb{}] [Next] //if pc hides in the wardrobe; Climbing into the wardrobe, you quietly shut its doors. After making yourself comfortable, you patiently wait for Fran to try and find you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //Fran finds the pc in the wardrobe; The doors of the wardrobe open up and you are greeted by a big grin on Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face. [say: I found you, [name]!] the young girl cheerfully exclaims. Seeing that you\PYZsq{}ve been discovered, you exit the wardrobe. [Next] //if pc looks in the wardrobe for Fran; Quickly opening the doors to the wardrobe reveals [if (Fran found) \PYZob{}a blonde[if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl! Fran cutely tells you between her giggles, [say: You found me, [name]! It\PYZsq{}s almost like when we first met, huh?]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}nothing at all. It appears Fran is hiding someplace else.\PYZcb{}] [Next] //Room 16; Upper Hallway C; You stand at the end of a long hallway. There are a few rooms up here that might have some hiding places for you to [if (pc it) \PYZob{}use\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}check\PYZcb{}]. [North] [South] [East] //Room 17; Guest room 2; Use the same bed scenes from above; You find yourself in a room with a once comfy bed and an old wooden rocking chair. The bed is covered in odd dark brown stains that makes you think it\PYZsq{}d be a bad idea to sleep on it now. The window is broken, though the little glass shards from it are neatly placed into an easily avoidable pile that rests underneath the windowsill. [Bed] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the bed. [West] //Room 13; Upper Hallway B; The old wooden floor lets out a worry inducing groan. You can only hope it won\PYZsq{}t just give out from your added weight. A painting hangs on the wall. It\PYZsq{}s rather dusty, but you can see that it depicts a hillside covered in colorful flowers. There are two old wooden doors to your left and right. [North] [West] [South] [East] //Room 14; Guest room 1; Use the same bed scenes from above; This room has a window that provides you a depressing sight of the manor\PYZsq{}s overgrown backyard. A messy bed is covered in stains and missing its sheets. You\PYZsq{}re certain long ago it would have been comfortable to sleep on at least. There is a desk pressed up against the far wall caked in a thick layer of dust. The chair which was once tucked into it has been left carelessly knocked over. [Bed] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the bed. [Desk] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the desk. [East] //if pc hides under the desk; Crawling under the desk, you get comfortable and wait for Fran to try finding you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //Fran finds the pc under the desk; You hear Fran enter the room. [say: Hmm... I bet you\PYZsq{}re... here!] she exclaims. [say: Oh... I guess you\PYZsq{}re not under the bed? Hmm...] Just when you think she might leave; you see her bare feet come into your view. She slowly shouts, [say: How... about... here!] Fran couches down, your eyes make contact with hers, and there is no doubt that you\PYZsq{}ve been discovered. [say: I found you\PYZti{}!] the blonde girl shouts with an adorable giggle. Her mouth is spread into a huge grin that shows off her strangely long fangs. [Next] //if pc looks under the desk for Fran; Crouching down, you check under the desk for Fran and [if (Fran found) \PYZob{}easily spot the young girl tucked beneath it!\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}find nothing but dust.\PYZcb{}] [if (Fran found) She happily tells you, [say: You found me! I\PYZsq{}ll have to choose a better hiding place next time.]] [Next] //Room 15; Tea room; You find yourself in a room which has a round table covered by a white cloth. It is sitting in front of a large window whose glass is clearly both cracked and chipped. Gazing out the window lets you look past the fenced in front yard and out into the unwelcoming bog. Three comfy looking chairs are [if (Fran hiding here) \PYZob{}untucked from\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}neatly tucked into\PYZcb{}] the table as though they are waiting to soon be used again. There is a cupboard against the far wall which contains a few lovely blue and white teacups with matching plates. The teacup\PYZsq{}s golden handles appear to glimmer in an almost wonderous fashion. [Table] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Check\PYZcb{}] under the table. [West] //hides under the table; You move aside the table cloth so you can crawl beneath the table. Letting the table\PYZsq{}s covering drop back into its proper place, you make yourself comfortable and wait for Fran to find you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //Fran finds the pc hiding under the table; The white table cloth is lifted up by a certain young girl whose red eyes meet yours. There is a big grin on her freckled face as she happily exclaims, [say: I found you\PYZti{}!] [Next] //PC checks under the table for Fran; Moving the dirty cloth aside lets you see [if (found Fran) \PYZob{}Fran sitting beneath the table. The young vampire cutely smiles and tells you, [say: I thought this would be a good hiding place, but you still found me\PYZti{}!]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Fran is not hiding here.\PYZcb{}] [Next] //Room 12; The upper hallway is long and has a dirty crimson carpet running down its whole length like a guide. A door the leads to the master bedroom lies at the end of it. [North] [Downstairs] //Room 1; Main hall \PYZam{} Stairs; The mansion\PYZsq{}s spacious main hall has surely seen better days. Gold\PYZhy{}and\PYZhy{}green wallpaper is peeling away from the walls in long strips and reveals musty mold growing on the wood that was once previously concealed beneath it. Numerous dark stains appear to mar the wooden floor with what you can only hope isn\PYZsq{}t the dried blood from some previous plunderer. A mostly glass chandelier covered in dusty cobwebs hangs from a rusted chain and slightly sways around. You figure it would be wise to avoid walking under it, just in case it finally falls. It doesn\PYZsq{}t look like there are any notable places for one to hide in here. There\PYZsq{}s a grand wooden staircase lined with a red carpet which leads up to the next floor. You could also venture down one of the long halls to your left or right. [if (Fran is hiding on this floor) \PYZob{}You think you could hear a girlish giggle echoing from somewhere.\PYZcb{}] [Upstairs] [West] [East] //Room 2; Right hall A; Venturing into the right hall has the wooden floor loudly groaning under your weight. You can see numerous cobwebs almost beautifully decorating the ceiling and suppose their weavers have long since abandoned their creations. There seems to be an old door here with a grimy handle that appears to be unlocked. Maybe [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Fran is hiding\PYZcb{}|you could hide\PYZcb{}] in here? [North] [West] [East] //Room 11; Servant\PYZsq{}s Quarters; use same wardrobe scenes as above? This room seems oddly small. It contains multiple moldy beds which are all closely packed together along with a few worn wardrobes too. Perhaps this is where the mansion\PYZsq{}s servants once slept? You can only ponder what could have happened to them all. [Beds] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the beds. [Wardrobe] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] inside the wardrobes. [South] //Room 3; Right hall B; You explore further down the hall. A broken window lets in a slight draft and you curiously find all the pointy glass shards are brushed into an oddly neat pile beneath the dusty windowsill. [West] [East] //Room 4; Dining room; This room holds an impressively lengthy table that once surely served grand feasts for this once honorable house. Now the table seems to only tragically hold disappointing banquets of dust. The comfortable chairs which flank the table are all neatly tucked in and it almost feels like they might be patiently waiting for someone to use them again. A few oil lamps adorn the walls, though they sadly lack the fuel required to wondrously illuminate the room any longer. [Table] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the table. [North] [West] //if pc hides under the table; You move the wooden chairs aside and crawl your way underneath the table. Getting as low as you can, you quietly move the dining room\PYZsq{}s seats back into place. The only thing you have left to do is to wait for Fran to find you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //Fran finds the pc hiding under the table; You spot Fran\PYZsq{}s feet from your hiding place as she enters the room. She strangely stops for a moment, perhaps considering where you might be hiding. It isn\PYZsq{}t long before she ducks down and your eyes meet hers. She grins merrily and shouts, [say: I found you\PYZti{}!] [Next] //if pc checks under the table for Fran. Checking under the table reveals [if (Fran found) \PYZob{}smiling girl, and she happily exclaims, [say: You found me, [name]!]|nothing but dust! It appears Fran is hiding somewhere else.\PYZcb{}] [Next] //Room 5; Kitchen; The mansion\PYZsq{}s kitchen is delightfully spacious. It has a brick oven built into the far wall and a wood burning stove that is covered in rust and other dark grime. A thick layer of dust coats long counter tops, making you believe they have not been cleaned in some time. It\PYZsq{}s unlikely that [if (pc it) you|Fran] could manage to hide inside the cupboards or cabinets. [North] [South] //Room 6; Pantry; You find yourself in a rather small closet which has countless long shelves placed all the way up its three walls. Each of them is stocked with numerous glass jars. The labels have long since faded away, making it hard to discern what they might exactly contain. This space probably once served as the mansion\PYZsq{}s pantry. There isn\PYZsq{}t anywhere to hide in here... [Hide] .tooltip = Hide in the pantry anyway. [South] //if pantry; Taking a seat, you choose to wait and see if she\PYZsq{}ll find you in here. [Wait] //Fran finds the pc in the pantry; It isn\PYZsq{}t long until the young girl quickly enters the pantry and lets out a short gasp at the sight of you. [say: You startled me, [name]! I didn\PYZsq{}t think you\PYZsq{}d really be hiding in here,] she cutely says. [Next] //Room 7; Left hall A; The left hall has a dirty dark red carpet running down its entire length. Some marble pillars are evenly spaced throughout it and it seems as though they could have once had objects on top of them. Whether they had any real value or merely some artistic merit is mystery you will probably never have answered. There is also scratched\PYZhy{}up door here that appears to be unlocked. [North] [West] [East] //Room 19; Head maid\PYZsq{}s dorm; This room is fairly small, but feels larger than it really is due to how little it actually contains. The moldy mattress is missing both its pillows and coverings, leaving it completely bare. A desk tucked up against the far wall is coated in a thick layer of dust that has you doubt anyone has made any recent use of it. The final piece of furniture the room has is a wardrobe which has tragically fallen onto its front. [Bed] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Check\PYZcb{}] under the bed. [Desk] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Check\PYZcb{}] under the desk. [South] //Room 8; Left hall B; Going further down the hall, you come to a cracked window that provides you the chance to gaze back out into the ominous bog. You feel unsure if this mansion is a better place to be, but at least you aren\PYZsq{}t being assaulted by any demons or beasts, not yet at least. At the end of the hall, you can see there are two rusted suits of plate armor set up that flank the door to the next room. It almost looks as though they are serving as guards. [North] [East] //Room 9; Library; The smell of musty paper assaults your nostrils as you come to stand in what was once surely a grand library. Tragically perhaps, the many towering book shelves have each fallen over each other like dominoes. The many wonderous tomes they seemingly held are spread across the filthy floor in an utterly thoughtless manner. Two comfy leather armchairs face towards a large window that happens to let in some light which shines down from the [moon]. The dust covered table set up between the two chairs has an oil lamp resting on top of it. Sadly, the lamp is covered in dusty cobwebs and lacks any fuel. A grand piano sheltered by a white cloth sits off in a far corner. There appears to be a door covered in elegant engraving at the back of the room. [Piano] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Check\PYZcb{}] under the piano. [North] [South] //if pc hides under the piano; Moving aside the white cloth covering the piano, you crawl under it and let the cover drop back into position. You making yourself comfortable as you patiently wait for Fran to find you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait for Fran to find you. //Fran finds pc under the piano; You hear Fran enter the room, spotting her feet from your hiding place. She begins strangely pacing back and forth before stopping in place. Slowly, you watch the girl tip toe towards you. She pauses in front of the piano and moves aside the cloth that covers it. The young girl quickly ducks down, her crimson eyes seeming to brightly glow in the room\PYZsq{}s poor lighting. She shows you a grin that reveals her oddly long fangs and exclaims, [say: I found you\PYZti{}!] [Next] //PC checks for Fran under the piano; Moving aside the white cloth covering the piano, you look underneath it and [if (Fran found) are greeted by Fran\PYZsq{}s smiling face. She cutely exclaims, [say: Looks like you found me, [name]!]|find nothing at all.] [Next] //Room 10; Study You find yourself standing in a mostly dark room containing an old desk and a comfortable looking wooden chair that is neatly tucked in. The desk is rather clean and has an impressive pile of old books resting on it. [Desk] .tooltip = [if (pc it) \PYZob{}Hide|Check\PYZcb{}] under the desk. [South] //First text that always appears after pc selects \PYZsq{}wait\PYZsq{} in their chosen hiding spot; You hear the vampire girl loudly shout, [say: Ready or not, here I come!] [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //I was thinking \PYZsq{}Wait\PYZsq{} could use these randomly until the pc is found? Return a random one of these until pc is found. Perhaps pc hitting wait up 2 to 4 times at most; Fran\PYZsq{}s countless foots steps loudly echo throughout the halls as she hurriedly searches around for you. [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //More wait lines; You can hear Fran giggle before she loudly shouts, [say: I\PYZsq{}m going to find you soon, [name]!] [Wait] .tooltip = Wait to be found. //More waiting; You hear the young girl exclaim, [say: Are you hiding...] There\PYZsq{}s a dramatic pause. [say:... here!? Oh... you aren\PYZsq{}t? Hmmm...] [Wait] //more waiting lines; [say: Come out, come out where ever you are\PYZti{}!] Fran cutely shouts from another room. [Next] //more waiting lines; [say: You can\PYZsq{}t hide forever, [name]! Hmm... At least I don\PYZsq{}t think you can...?] you hear Fran shout. [Next] //more waiting lines; [say: I know you\PYZsq{}re around here somewhere [name]\PYZti{}] Fran cutely yells as the sounds of her footsteps echo throughout the manor. [Next] //more waiting lines; only use if pc learned Emily and Fran are vampires Fran creepily shouts, [say: I\PYZsq{}m going to suck up all your blood when I find you!] [say: I\PYZhy{}I\PYZsq{}m only kidding,] she loudly adds. [Next] //Use this after the PC finds Fran or after Fran finds the PC for the first two games of hide \PYZam{} seek; Fran happily exclaims, [say: That was fun, [name]! Can we play again?] You inform her how it was enjoyable, but you should probably get going. A frown forms on Fran\PYZsq{}s face, making it clear how disappointed she is to learn you have to go. That sad expression does eventually become a smile again. She has a hopeful tone in her voice as she states, [say: Let\PYZsq{}s play together the next time you visit too, okay?] The young girl follows you to the manor\PYZsq{}s front door and [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}gives you a warm hug before\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}cheerfully waves you goodbye as\PYZcb{}] you leave for your camp. [Next] //Use this after the PC finds Fran or after Fran finds the PC; this is for after the first two games; The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}blonde\PYZcb{}] girl happily states, [say: Playing with you is lots and lots of fun [name]! Emily almost never wants to play hide and seek with me... Can we play some more?] ...Maybe you could ask her for a reward? [Reward] .tooltip = Request a reward. [Leave] .tooltip = You should probably be going. //if leave; You decide not to request a reward, and convey that you had fun too, but you should probably get going. A frown forms on Fran\PYZsq{}s face, making it obvious how disappointed she is that you have to go. That sad expression does eventually become a smile. She has a hopeful tone in her voice as she states, [say: Let\PYZsq{}s play together again next time too, okay?] The young girl follows you to the manor\PYZsq{}s front door and [if (Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}gives you a warm hug before\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}cheerfully waves you goodbye as\PYZcb{}] you leave for your camp. [Next] //if reward; player can\PYZsq{}t select: kiss, panties, or lewder if they\PYZsq{}re in the master bedroom; You explain that you would like a reward for winning the game. Fran [If (first time doing scene) hesitantly explains, [say: But... But I don\PYZsq{}t have anything I can give you, I\PYZsq{}m sorry.] You inform her you don\PYZsq{}t necessarily desire something tangible, and she uncertainly tilts her head. [say: Ermm, w\PYZhy{}what would you want me to give you then?]\PYZcb{}||\PYZob{}happily nods her head as she happily exclaims, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t mind rewarding you again!]\PYZcb{}] [if (pc did lewder before) A bright blush slowly forms on her freckled cheeks as she cutely smiles at you. The way she shyly fidgets has you believe she is already looking forward to another perverse request.] [if (pc is in master bedroom) Out of the corner of your eye, you see Emily suspiciously staring at you. She is surely curious about what you might try to request from her precious little sister. It\PYZsq{}d probably be unwise to ask for anything perverted...] [Kiss] .tooltip = You want a kiss. [Hug] .tooltip = You\PYZsq{}d like a hug. [Panties] .tooltip = You want to see her underwear. [Lewder] .tooltip = Request to do naughtier things. [Back] .tooltip = On second thought, perhaps you don\PYZsq{}t want to ask for a reward. //hug; Fran affection \PYZlt{} 40 After considering what you could ask for, you try requesting a hug. Fran\PYZsq{}s body slightly sways to the left and right. Her expression reveals she is rather uncomfortable with your request. [say: ...A hug?] she mumbles and continues to ponder your request for a few moments. [say: Okay...] The girl tentatively shuffles closer and closer to you. Fran takes a deep breath, tightly shuts her eyes, and wraps her arms tightly around you. She presses herself snuggly against your body, allowing you to sense her faint warmth that passes through her tattered robe. You can feel how her body is oddly stiff while she is tightly squeezing you. Before you can return her embrace, the girl unexpectedly pulls away from you. Her warmth only lingers for a moment before quickly fading away. The girl lets out a relieved sigh upon backing away from you. You just barely hear her whisper, [say: H\PYZhy{}Hugging [him] wasn\PYZsq{}t bad...] She gives you an innocent smile. [say: Y\PYZhy{}You won\PYZsq{}t get another hug unless we play again and you manage to win, okay?] Nodding in understanding, you thank the girl for your reward and leave the mansion. [Next] //hug; Fran affection =\PYZgt{} 40 Fran cutely smiles at your request and instantly jumps at you! You nearly step back out of reflex, but the girl tightly wraps her arms around your waist. She pulls herself snuggly against your body while affectionately rubbing her freckled cheek against you. You carefully return her embrace, wrapping your [if (pc str =\PYZgt{} 80)\PYZob{}powerful\PYZcb{}] arms around her childish form. Fran happily leans against you, an innocent sigh escaping her as you tightly hug her back. The warmth stemming from her body is pleasant to say the least. Gently, you rub her back and the girl stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 48) up] into your eyes, smiling brightly. She quietly states, [say: I like hugging you... It makes happy.] The girl hugs you so tight that she\PYZsq{}d surely have snapped you in two. Thankfully, she lacks the strength to do such a thing. After giving you one last loving squeeze, Fran releases you from her embrace and you let her go too. Her warmth still lingers as you thank her for your reward. [say: You\PYZsq{}re welcome!] She gladly exclaims. [say: Maybe I\PYZsq{}ll give more hugs when you come to play with me again\PYZti{}!] Explaining how you\PYZsq{}ll surely need to come by to play more has her eagerly nodding her head in agreement. Waving her goodbye, you leave the mansion and return to your camp. [Next] //kiss; PC hasn\PYZsq{}t returned Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed rabbit or Fran\PYZsq{}s affection \PYZlt{} 50; Requesting a kiss from Fran has her adamantly shake her head in denial and place her hands over her mouth. [say: Nu\PYZhy{}uh!] Trying to ask why Fran why she won\PYZsq{}t kiss you has her nervously answer, [say: Emily told me that kisses are only for when people really, really like each other... Ummm... I... I just...] Tears start welling up in the corners of her eyes as she begins to sadly sniffle. Not wishing to see her cry, you hurriedly explain that you understand and are not upset. She still trembles despite your words, possibly worried she may have made you sad or angry... You suppose she just doesn\PYZsq{}t like you in that way, not yet at least. Perhaps you should try and ask her for something else instead? [Back] //kiss; PC returned Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed rabbit \PYZam{} Fran\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 50; PC hasn\PYZsq{}t kissed Fran yet; You request a kiss as your reward. A bright blush spreads across Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face as she turns her gaze downward. She shyly mumbles, [say: I\PYZhy{}I don\PYZsq{}t mind... Ummm... You can have my first kiss... okay?] The diminutive [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girl\PYZcb{}] hesitantly moves closer and leans her slender body against you. She clings onto you, tightly shutting her eyes and puckering her lips in preparation to give you her first precious kiss. Fran [if (pc height \PYZlt{} 48) \PYZob{}has to crouch down\PYZcb{}|if (pc height \PYZgt{} 54) \PYZob{}has to stand on the tips of her toes\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}only needs to lean in a little more\PYZcb{}] so she can tenderly kiss you. She tightens her hold on you, trembling as your lips finally meet. You gently wrap your [if (pc str \PYZgt{} 80) \PYZob{}powerful\PYZcb{}] [arms] around her waist and notice how she slowly stops shivering while in your embrace. She keeps her mouth pressed to yours, surely intending to continue smooching you for as long as possible. Only when you pull your mouth away, does Fran open her eyes again and sweetly smile at you. Curious, you inquire how she felt about the kiss. The bashful [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl twirls some of her long blonde hair around her finger while shyly averting her eyes away from yours. She soon timidly admits, [say: I... I really liked it... Do you... Do you think we can do it again?] Conveying that you could perhaps kiss her again sometime has her shyly nodding her head. She hugs you tightly, giving you a loving squeeze before letting you leave. [Next] //Kiss; PC returned Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed rabbit \PYZam{} Fran\PYZsq{}s affection =\PYZgt{} 50; PC has kissed Fran; You request a kiss as your reward. A bright blush spreads across Fran\PYZsq{}s freckled face as she timidly gets close to you. She closes her eyes and [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 48) \PYZob{}stands on the very tips of her toes in an adorable attempt to reach your lips\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gently presses her lips to yours\PYZcb{}]. Softly wrapping your arms around her slender waist, you return the affectionate gesture. The warmth coming from her tiny body seems to increase as you two lock lips again and again for what feels like an eternity. Each kiss is strangely sweeter than the last while the cute whimpers the girl in your arms lets out only further spurs you to continue this loving act. She endearingly gasps for air between your kisses, but eagerly pushes her lips against yours again without hesitation. Finally, you move your mouth just out of reach and the girl\PYZsq{}s eyes slowly open to longingly gaze [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 48) \PYZob{}up\PYZcb{}] into your own. [say: Uwa\PYZhy{}Uwaaa...! I\PYZhy{}Is it over already? I wanted... C\PYZhy{}Can\PYZsq{}t we kiss some more?] Fran bites down on her quivering lower lip, trying her hardest to hold back her tears. [More kisses] .tooltip = Hold her hands and continue to kiss each other. [Leave] .tooltip = Sadly, you must go. //If leave; While perhaps unfortunate, you explain how you have to go and can\PYZsq{}t keep kissing her. She sadly sniffles and tightly hugs you. [say: Can... can you visit again soon? I want to see you again...] tightly returning her embrace, you stare in her eyes while informing her you will try to stop by when you can. She hesitantly releases you, her gaze now turned sadly to the floor as you leave the young girl behind. [Next] //if more kisses; Interlocking your fingers with Fran\PYZsq{}s, you lean in to tenderly press your mouth to hers. She excitedly returns your loving smooch, her soft lips touching yours. Her grip on your hands tighten each time you two kiss. [say: M\PYZhy{}More... P\PYZhy{}Please...] she breathlessly begs. Teasingly, you move just out of reach when she attempts to lock lips with you again. She whimpers, but happily trembles each time you bestow your affectionate gesture on her. Passionately kissing her one last time, you hold your mouth to hers for as long as she can stand. Fran hesitantly pulls away as she cutely pants from the lack of air. [if (first time this scene played) She shyly asks, [say: Will you help me raise our baby...?] You\PYZsq{}re slightly caught off guard by her question, so you request she clarify. [say: Emily told me that kissing while holding hands is how babies are made.] Informing her that is not the case has her frown and it looks almost as though she is disappointed to learn this is not how children come to be.] Releasing your hold on her delicate hands, you convey how you need to be going. She gives you a timid nod and suddenly hugs you tight. [say: Visit again soon...] she longingly whispers before letting you leave. [Next] //Panties; Requesting to see her underwear causes Fran to uncertainly stare at you. [say: You want to see... my panties [if (did scene before) \PYZob{}again\PYZcb{}]?] she timidly asks. Eagerly nodding your head, the girl fidgets while gripping the front of her tattered robe so tight that her knuckles begin to go white. She loudly gulps, her eyes nervously looking to her left and right. [say: You... You can\PYZsq{}t tell Emily, okay? I think she\PYZsq{}d get really angry.] Nodding your head in agreement, the girl tentatively begins to lift the frayed bottom of her robe. You hungrily watch as she exposes her lovely legs, but she teasingly stops at around her knees. She takes a deep breath, making you wait for what feels like an agonizing eternity. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}blonde\PYZcb{}] girl closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. Suddenly, she yanks her robe up and completely exposes her pure white panties to your gaze! Blushing brightly, Fran turns her head away from you as she shyly whispers, [say: T... Tadaa... Here\PYZsq{}s my... Undies... [name].] You take in the sight of the simple cotton fabric, doing your best to burn the image of how they tightly cling to her prepubescent hips into your mind and barely outline her innocent slit. There is a bright blush on her face as she opens an eye to nervously peek at you. [if (Fran affection \PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}[say: U\PYZhy{}Uwaaa... It makes me feel nervous when you\PYZsq{}re staring at them so much...] Fran drops her robe, quickly straightening it up to once again hide her underwear from your view. She cutely whispers, [say: I don\PYZsq{}t mind letting you see them after we play again though...] \PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Without a word, Fran releases her robe and hurriedly straightens it to once again completely conceal her underwear from your gaze. [say: R\PYZhy{}Remember to not tell Emily that I showed you them... I don\PYZsq{}t wanna get in trouble.]\PYZcb{}] Thanking Fran for the view, you explain you\PYZsq{}ll need to be going. She frowns upon hearing you won\PYZsq{}t be playing more right now, but nods her head in understanding. Fran [if (Fran affection \PYZlt{} 50) \PYZob{}cheerfully waves goodbye as you leave the mansion behind\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}tightly hugs you before letting you can leave. You can feel her warmth lingering on you even after you arrive back at camp\PYZcb{}]. [Next] //if lewder; Telling Fran you want to do lewd things makes [if (first time) \PYZob{}her uncertainly stare at you\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}a bright blush spread across her freckled cheeks\PYZcb{}]. [if (first time) [say: Lewd things...?] she tentatively asks. It\PYZsq{}s likely she doesn\PYZsq{}t understand what you\PYZsq{}re exactly talking about. Briefly, you attempt to convey how it just means you want to be closer to her. The girl smiles shyly, quickly nodding her head in understanding. [say: I... I want to be closer to you too!] You\PYZsq{}re certain she doesn\PYZsq{}t exactly comprehend what you mean, but you gently take her by the hand anyway. Asking if she happens to know a place where you two could be alone has her thoughtfully place a finger to her lips. [say: Hmmm...] She thinks for a moment before she eagerly nods her head at you. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl pulls your hand, leading you through the mansion\PYZsq{}s dusty halls. Fran and you pass through the lonely dining room to arrive at the quiet kitchen. She opens the door to a small closet, and you can see its walls are lined with many shelves. Fran enters the tiny space before she happily urges you to follow her in.\PYZcb{}| [say: Are we going to do... [b:that] stuff again?] she cutely asks while tightly gripping the front of her tattered robe. Questioning her thoughts on what you two did last time gets her to shyly avert her gaze from yours. She tentatively admits, [say: It made my chest feel really funny... I liked it though...] Taking the innocent [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl\PYZsq{}s delicate hand in yours, you convey how you two best head off to the pantry. She eagerly nods, smiling happily while skipping alongside you. Through the dusty halls you two stroll, passing through the dining room to arrive at the now abandoned kitchen. You hold the door open to the pantry for Fran, who you insist enters first. She happily does so, spinning on her heel to face you.] You enter after, quietly shutting the door behind you. [say: We can be alone in here,] Fran whispers. [say: Ummm... What... What are we going to do though?] [if (Fran lewded =\PYZgt{} 5 times) A mischievous smile spreads across her face, and you watch as she lifts her robe just enough to reveal her white panties to your lustful gaze.] [Strip] .tooltip = Request she undress. [Caress] .tooltip = Fondle her body. [Facesitting] .tooltip = Request Fran sit on your face and take the chance to smell her underwear. [Thighjob] .tooltip = Rub your dick between her thighs. //if strip; [if (Fran lewded =\PYZlt{} 8 times) \PYZob{}Fran bashfully lowers her head when you request that she disrobe for you. She looks at you and nervously questions, [say: ...Do I have to?] You explain she doesn\PYZsq{}t, but you\PYZsq{}d really like to see how she looks naked. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl considers your words for a moment. She soon begins to slowly pull her robe up to reveal her pale legs. Slowly, you get to see her plain panties, slim tummy, and the two pink nipples that adorn her completely flat chest. After her robe is off, she drops it onto the floor and slowly slips her white panties down her slender legs. Fran places her panties on top of her crumbled\PYZhy{}up robe and stands completely naked in front of you. Her freckled cheeks are flushed red as she glances into your eyes. [say: T\PYZhy{}Tadaaa...] she cutely mutters.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}You tell Fran how you desire to see her naked. She cutely bites down on her lower lip and shyly nods at your request. Fran slowly begins pulling her robe up to reveal her pale legs. She teasingly reveals her white panties to your gaze and stops lifting her robe. You take the moment to appreciate how the cotton material tightly clings onto her childish hips. Staring lets you see that the faint outline of her slit is just barely noticeable. Fran moves her robe up to her navel, exposing her slim tummy. Swallowing hard, the girl finally lifts her clothes up enough for you to see her perfectly flat chest. Her two pink nipples are cute and stiff. Whether it is from the chill in the air or excitement, you cannot be completely sure. She finally removes her old robe and lets it drop onto the dirty floor. All that she is left in is her underwear and she innocently asks, [say: Do... Do you wanna... take them off for me, [name]?] Her mouth forms a coy smile as you grab her underwear. Pulling them down her slender legs, you can see her smooth girlhood nice and close before she steps out of her panties. [say: It makes my chest feel funny when I\PYZsq{}m naked around you,] Fran adorably explains and blushes. [say: I like it a lot.]\PYZcb{}] [use options above aside from strip \PYZam{} facesitting] //Facesitting; requires Fran to be dressed; After some consideration, you tell Fran you want her to sit on your face. She stares at you strangely and asks, [say: You want me to sit on your face [if (pc did scene before) \PYZob{}again\PYZcb{}]?] Affirming she heard you correctly, you lie down on the pantry\PYZsq{}s hard floor. The young girl stands above you, allowing you the chance to peek up her robe and gaze upon her pure white panties. They tightly hug her lower body, just barely displaying an outline of her small slit through the simple fabric. [say: Are you [b:really] sure you want me to sit on your face, [name]?] she inquires in a worried tone. You assure the girl truly do want her to do just that, and she nervously nods. She gradually lowers herself, uncertainly placing her childish rump upon your [face]. Some might prefer an ass that could completely smother them, but you find Fran\PYZsq{}s immature one to be just as fine for you. You gently touch the girl\PYZsq{}s thighs, holding them as you inhale her innocent scent. She gasps, caught off guard by your persistent sniffing. [say: U\PYZhy{}Uwaaa... I did wash, but please don\PYZsq{}t sniff me...] She uncomfortably fidgets on top of you, rubbing her supple butt against you. You tremble in delight, appreciating how wonderful it feels even through her robe. Curious, you request for Fran to move her clothes around so that you can see her panties. She doesn\PYZsq{}t say a word, but lifts her butt off your face for a moment to do just as you asked. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps)\PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl rolls her robe up, allowing you to stare at her underwear\PYZhy{}covered backside. She lowers her butt back down, resting back on your face as you grab her trim hips to hold her steady. You take the moment to appreciate her warmth covering your face and take another sniff that causes the girl to whine in embarrassment. It\PYZsq{}s impossible to not want to relish in feeling her immature booty resting on you. Fran soon asks, [say: C\PYZhy{}Can I get up now?] Answering her by taking one final whiff of her childlike scent, you let the girl off and stand up yourself as she straightens up her clothes. You see she is blushing redder than a tomato, while trying to avoid making eye contact with you. Offering an apology causes her to suddenly hug you tight. She mutters quietly, [say: I didn\PYZsq{}t mind doing this if it made you happy... but, please don\PYZsq{}t sniff at my butt next time... it\PYZsq{}s embarrassing!] Gently, you stroke the Fran\PYZsq{}s silky blonde hair and thank her for doing what she did. Leaving the girl behind, you return to your camp. [Next] //if thighjob; [if (pc dressed) You remove your gear and carefully place it aside for now.] [if (pc has legs) \PYZob{}Taking a step towards\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}Approaching\PYZcb{}] Fran, you rest a hand on her [if (Fran stripped) exposed\PYZcb{}] hip, and convey what you intend to do. She [if (first time thighjob) \PYZob{}gives you a hesitant nod. [say: You want to... put your... thingy between my legs? Umm... I guess that\PYZsq{}s okay,] she tentatively mutters.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}bites down on her lower lip. [say: You wanna to put your, your thingy between my legs again?] she questions with a shy smile. Fran then quietly admits, [say: I really, really, liked it when you did it last time.]] You [If (Fran dressed) \PYZob{}request for Fran to lift her robe up for you. She slowly does so, nervously exposing her plain panties to your hungry gaze. After taking in the sight of her underwear, you pull her close enough that you can clearly feel her hard nipples poking you through her raggedy clothes. Gradually, you slide your [cock] between the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl\PYZsq{}s smooth thighs. While underwear prevents you from directly rubbing against her innocent quim, you can easily sense the heat that radiates from her special spot though the thin material.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gently pull Fran close and feel her two stiff nipples scrape against your exposed [skin]. Firmly taking your [cock] in hand, you gradually slip it between her childish thighs. A shiver runs up your spine as your manhood directly touches her warm girlhood.\PYZcb{}] You tell her that you plan to start moving now, and snugly wrap your arms around the girl\PYZsq{}s waist. She does not hesitate in returning your embrace, [if (first time) \PYZob{}though she has an unsure look\PYZcb{}|and you barely manage to catch what could to be an expectant gleam\PYZcb{}] in her eyes. Starting off slow, you begin rocking your waist back and forth. It\PYZsq{}s impossible to not violently tremor from the heavenly sensations coursing through your [cock] as it grinds between her childlike thighs and [if (Fran dressed) \PYZob{}plain panties. The underwear\PYZsq{}s fabric scraps against\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}innocent quim. The heat from her girlhood warms\PYZcb{} the top portion of your dick each time you thrust your hips. A blissful sigh escapes the young girl in your arms as you slip yourself in and out from between the snug channel she is creating exclusively for you. Your dick eagerly twitches between her legs, your lustful desires forcing you to thrust your waist even faster. The sudden increase in pace has Fran tremble in what can only be delight. Her girlhood begins to dampen [if (Fran dressed) \PYZob{}through her panties\PYZcb{}] and coats your [cock] with her slick fluids. Fran dreamily stares into your eyes and unpredictably starts wiggling her trim hips in an attempt to match your shameless movements. Precum lewdly dribbles your [cockhead], your member throbbing from an ever\PYZhy{}rising need. You savagely pound your hips up against hers, causing loud thumps to boom through the pantry as your mind compels you to selfishly race towards release. The small [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) [\PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girl\PYZcb{}] gasps, tightly squishing her legs together. She whimpers like a kitten in heat as you continue to aggressively grind and scrape your [cock] against her smooth thighs. Fran stares up at you [if (silly mode) \PYZob{}, letting you catch her pupils have become adorable little hearts. Her tongue lewdly hangs from her agape mouth with hot puffs of steam revealing each gasp she makes.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}and loudly pants, [say: [Name], m\PYZhy{}my private place... f\PYZhy{}feels funny [if (second+ time) \PYZob{}again\PYZcb{}]...!] She bites down on her lower lip, barely stifling an adorable whine that escapes her trembling body. You tighten your hold on the young girl, viciously thrusting with all your might so that your [hips] smash against hers. You feel your [if (pc has balls) \PYZob{}[balls]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}guts\PYZcb{}] tightly clenching as your seed begs to be released. Letting out a gasp, your mind numbs when you grind your [cock] against her dampened [if (fran dressed) \PYZob{}panties\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girlhood\PYZcb{}]. Fran trembles in your grasp and cutely gasps your name over and over again. Her thighs snuggly hug you, squeezing your throbbing shaft as her entire body spasms in what is surely pure pleasure. The sensations of her thighs squishing your dick while they quiver is too much for you to withstand. With a final zealous thrust, your seed races up your cock and fires out in countless thick ropes. Each spurt completely coats the young girl\PYZsq{}s legs and [if (fran dressed) \PYZob{}white panties\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}adorable slit\PYZcb{}] in your [if (pc virile) \PYZob{}thick\PYZcb{}] cum. A sigh of relief escapes you as you continue to slowly shake your waist to coax a final shot of hot seed from your steadily softening tool. [if (first time) \PYZob{}The young girl reaches between her legs, tentatively touching the sticky sperm you\PYZsq{}ve coated her in. She looks up at you in slight disgust. [say: Umm...Is this... did you go pee on me?] Explaining it isn\PYZsq{}t pee, you tell her how it is something that comes out when you feel really good. Her mouth forms a wordless \PYZsq{}[i:oh]\PYZsq{} as she faintly smiles. She spreads slender digits and curiously examines the way your seed creates sticky strands between them.\PYZcb{}] Fran leans against you, still weakly trembling in your [if (pc str \PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}powerful\PYZcb{}] arms. You gently begin stroking her silky blonde hair; brushing your digits through it until she relaxes. She dreamily mutters, [say: Uwaaa... Ca\PYZhy{}Can we... Can we do it again? It felt really good...] The way she cutely looks up into your eyes tempts you to agree, but you\PYZsq{}re sadly spent. She pouts and clings to you upon hearing that you can\PYZsq{}t do it more. [say: Can we do it next time you visit then?] Continuing to gently stroke her head, you convey that perhaps you two could. The [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girl\PYZcb{}] hugs you warmly. She seems pleased by the gentle touch you\PYZsq{}re providing and in knowing you two may do this next time too. Eventually, you figure it is likely for the best that you be on your way. Conveying that fact to Fran makes a disappointed frown form on her freckled face, but she hesitantly nods. You [if (pc dressed) \PYZob{}put your [clothes] on and\PYZcb{}] say your goodbyes to the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl. She stops you from leaving by giving you one last hug, embracing you for what feels like minutes at least. Fran hesitantly releases you as she whispers, [say: I hope you come back again soon...] [Next] //if caress; You wrap an arm around Fran\PYZsq{}s [if (fran stripped) \PYZob{}nude form\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}waist\PYZcb{}], and gently pull her close to you. She lets out an adorable gasp as you firmly hold her against your body. She stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 54) \PYZob{}up\PYZcb{}] into your eyes and [if (first time) \PYZob{}curiously\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}shyly\PYZcb{}] whispers, [[name]...?] While brushing your digits through her silky blonde hair, you convey that you intend to caress her. Fran [if (first time) \PYZob{}mumbles, [say: But you\PYZsq{}re already touching me...?] Telling her how it\PYZsq{}s a special touching has her answer with a resolute nod. [say: Hmmm... okay!] The girl offers you a cheerful smile as she consents to let you touch her in an intimate fashion.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}cutely asks, [say: Are you going to touch me like last time?] You elect to ask for her thoughts about what you did with her before. She doesn\PYZsq{}t answer, but lowers her head and blushes. Telling the girl how she doesn\PYZsq{}t need to do this if she dislikes it makes her suddenly look at you and hurriedly exclaim, [say: I liked it! I really liked it... and... and I wanted to do it more.] She tightly clings to you, desperate to thwart you from even trying to pull yourself away from her.] Wetting your lips, you already feel your heart rapidly racing from the anticipation and elect to not wait any longer. Fran slightly jumps as you firmly place your hands on her [if Fran stripped) \PYZob{}\PYZob{}bare\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}tiny\PYZcb{}] hips. You lean in close to the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl, and start to tenderly kiss her neck. An adorable sigh escapes her lips in response to the gentle smooch you plant upon her. Leisurely, you continue to pepper her pale neck in countless sweet little kisses. The tiny blonde girl bites her lower lip, fidgeting and whimpering cutely in response to you placing smooches on her skin. [if (Fran lust =\PYZgt{} 50) While kissing her, you notice how she needily rubs her thighs together in an attempt subtly stimulate her aching girlhood.] Fran gasps and hugs you tightly as you playfully bite her neck hard enough to leave a little red mark behind. She winces, but meekly moans when you slowly lick the love bite to create a long glistening trail of saliva on her neck. Fran shyly mutters, [say: I... I really like it when you lick and kiss my neck. Ummm... bi\PYZhy{}biting hurts a little...] Affectionately kissing the spot you bit, you quietly offer up an apology into her ear and she innocently giggles. [say: It\PYZhy{}It\PYZsq{}s okay... You can bite a little.] She gives you a gentle peck on the cheek, demonstrating the affection she holds towards you. Moving from her narrow hips, you place both your hands on her modest rear [if (fran dressed) \PYZob{}through her robe\PYZcb{}]. She jumps slightly upon feeling your touch, a bright blush instantly spreading across her freckled cheeks. You firmly squeeze the girl\PYZsq{}s ass, causing the [[if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}girl\PYZcb{}] to meekly lean against you and tremble. While her butt isn\PYZsq{}t wonderfully plump like a mature woman\PYZsq{}s would be, you still find hers soft to the touch. Groping her more, you roughly feel her up to your heart\PYZsq{}s content. Fran whimpers, uncontrollably shuddering from the sensation of having her modest behind massaged by you. She [if (Fran lust =\PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}loudly pants, clinging\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}clings\PYZcb{}] to you tightly as she endures your groping and stares [if (pc height \PYZgt{} 54) \PYZob{}up\PYZcb{}] into your eyes. The blonde [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}|girl\PYZcb{}] [if (Fran lust =\PYZgt{} 50) slowly licks her lips and cutely states, [say: The way you\PYZsq{}re squeezing my butt makes my chest and tummy feel really warm.]\PYZcb{}]|\PYZob{}bashfully explains, [say: It makes my chest feel funny when you rub and squeeze my butt... I like it...]\PYZcb{}] Knowing that she is enjoying your fondling, you cup her childish rump gently and stroke your hand against it. You eventually choose to move your hands from her buttocks and [if (fran dressed) request she lift her robe for you. She hesitantly does so, rolling it up to expose her plain white panties, flat tummy, and pink nipples to your gaze. [say: L\PYZhy{}Like this?] she meekly asks. Nodding, you slip your hand into her underwear and begin to\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}place your hand on Fran\PYZsq{}s flat tummy, slowly brushing your fingers against her soft pale skin. Slowly, your touch drifts downwards and your hand manages to finds its way between her soft thighs. Excited to see her reactions, you begin to\PYZcb{}] run your skillful fingers along her childish slit. Honeyed whimpers escapes Fran\PYZsq{}s lips, your touch making her delightfully tremble. Her innocent girlhood [if (Fran lust \PYZgt{} 50) \PYZob{}is already damp\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}steadily becomes wetter\PYZcb{}] from your ministrations, coating your digits in her naughty juices. Fran bites down on her lower lip, but you can still hear the whimpers she makes while you rub against her little labia again and again. She longingly looks into your eyes, and eagerly rocks her hips in a way that has her grinding her quivering quim against your fingertips. [if (Fran lust \PYZlt{} 50) \PYZob{}Fran whines almost desperately for release, her girlhood now almost drooling from your excessive teasing.\PYZcb{}] She shudders again and quietly begs, [say: Mo\PYZhy{}More... T\PYZhy{}Touch it— A\PYZhy{}Ahhhaa...!] Her plea is cut off by a sudden gasp of pleasure as her soft thighs snuggly squeeze your hand between them. Fran gently seizes your wrist, preventing you from pulling away as she grinds her slick slit against your fingers by lewdly rocking her waist. The endless stream of shaky gasps stemming from her has you sure she is approaching her peak. [Cum] .tooltip = Make her cum. [Nope] .tooltip = Stop here. //stop; Tugging your hand from between her legs causes the diminutive [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire|girl\PYZcb{}\PYZcb{} to needily whine, and sadly stare at you. She asks, [say: W\PYZhy{}Why\PYZsq{}d you stop...?] Lightly stroking her freckled cheek, you explain that she needs to wait so that she can feel even better. She [if (Fran lust \PYZlt{} 50) \PYZob{}fidgets and gives you a hesitant nod. [say: I\PYZsq{}ll wait.... and then we\PYZsq{}ll do this again, r\PYZhy{}right?]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}trembles and bites down on her lower lip. [say: I... have keep waiting? U\PYZhy{}Uwaaa... I\PYZsq{}ll try...]\PYZcb{}] Before you leave for your camp, Fran gives you a warm hug and shyly says, [say: I want you to visit again soon.] [Next] //if cum; Placing a hand on the small of her back, you vigorously rub your dexterous digits along her slippery slit. Hot gasps escape from the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire\PYZcb{}] girl, and her trim hips desperately shake against your touch. You can feel your fingers getting sticky from her naughty fluids. A lewd squishing sound comes from between her childish thighs and mixes with her adorable whimpers. Her two pink nipples notably stand at attention and look like they are just begging to be touched. Lowering your head to be level with her utterly flat chest, you teasingly lick one of her erect nubs. She shivers as your [tongue] brushes roughly against her nipple, and you can tell her quim quivers even more in response to the added pleasure. Taking one of her nips into your mouth, you greedily begin to suckle on it like a baby desperate for its mother\PYZsq{}s milk. She hugs your head tightly, and utters in a shaky voice, [say: You— You\PYZsq{}re not a ba— baby...!] You reward her perceptive observation by forcibly sucking from her flat boob. She arches her back, thrusting out her prepubescent chest for you. Loudly popping her nipple from your mouth, you notice the area around it has become red from your wild stimulation. Wetting your lips, you eagerly attack her other nipple to give it the same treatment. As you tease her nipple and polish it with your tongue, you keep at caressing her cunny and even use your thumb to crudely stroke her erect clit. You hear her breath hitch as her entire body suddenly stiffens. Fran\PYZsq{}s [if (silly mode) \PYZob{}pupils turn into little hearts while a single strand of drool seems to dangle from the corner of her mouth.\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}eyes widen while she breathlessly utters your name over and over again.\PYZcb{}] Her legs squeeze together, firmly trapping you between them as her pussy\PYZsq{}s sticky secretions completely drench your hand. You notice the blonde girl\PYZsq{}s legs beginning to give and quickly hold her shuddering form against you to prevent her from surely collapsing to the pantry\PYZsq{}s hard floor. You can sense her slowly start to relax in your arms, though her body still tremors occasionally as she snuggles herself up to you like an adorable kitten. [say: [name]... I\PYZsq{}m... mmm...] she dreamily whispers, but slowly trails off and you gently question what she said. She mutters, [say: ... sleepy.] She closes her eyes, completely exhausted from the pleasure you just made her experience. Carefully, you fix the [if (pc learned they\PYZsq{}re vamps) \PYZob{}vampire|young\PYZcb{}] girl\PYZsq{}s clothes and gently scoop her up into your arms. It\PYZsq{}s [if (pc str \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}a slight struggle to carry her, but\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}easy enough to carry the girl and\PYZcb{}] you bring her back to the master bedroom. Emily [if (Emily affection \PYZlt{}= 30) \PYZob{}glares at you and quietly says, [say: Did have to play so much that she fell asleep? You better not have done anything weird to my little sister.]\PYZcb{}|\PYZob{}gently smiles and quietly asks, [say: Did she fall asleep on you? I\PYZsq{}m sorry [name], I guess she was having so much fun that she ended up using all her energy.]\PYZcb{}] As you rest Fran in front of the fireplace, you are sure to slip her stuffed rabbit under her arm. She instinctively hugs it close to her chest and contently smiles when you brush some stray strand of blonde hair from her freckled face. [say: Thank you... For tucking my little sister in and playing with her too.] You\PYZsq{}re sure she would be furious to learn what you did to Fran and pray she doesn\PYZsq{}t find out... Waving goodbye to Fran\PYZsq{}s older sister, you leave the mansion and attempt to return to your camp. [Next] //PC explores the forest after finding out about Fran\PYZsq{}s lost toy from Emily; While exploring the forest, you recall how Emily told you about Fran losing her stuffed animal. You\PYZsq{}re certain Fran and Emily would be grateful for you finding it. Emily did tell you Fran dropped it when they were being chased by [if (pc met tentbeasts before) \PYZob{}tentacle beasts| strange monsters\PYZcb{}], so you should likely be prepared to fight them. [Search] .tooltip = Look for the lost toy. [Later] .tooltip = Look for it later. //if later; put a 48 hour cd on this event and roll a new encounter; Deciding you\PYZsq{}ll look for Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed animal another time, you continue exploring the forest. [Next] //if search; randomly use one of the options below; You resolve to search for Fran\PYZsq{}s toy now and begin working your way through the forest\PYZsq{}s many overgrown bushes. The lush foliage proves resistant to being brushed aside by you, often swinging back to try striking you right in the face. You remain undeterred however, and continue to meticulously comb through the forest. Soon, you hear a sound come from behind you and turn to face the rustling bushes. You ready yourself, cautiously waiting to see what creature intends to spring forth from it. [Next] //PC fails to find anything and isn\PYZsq{}t attacked; The shrubbery stirs some more, and a cute little rabbit pokes its head out to curiously gaze at you. Lowering your guard, you watch while the fluffy critter speedily dashes across the forests path and jumps into another bush. You feel slightly relieved to have not been assailed by some hostile demon or beast. Still, you do not let your guard down as you resume your hunt for Fran\PYZsq{}s missing toy. The hour goes by and you fail to find Fran\PYZsq{}s stuffed rabbit this time. While disappointing, you choose to return to your camp empty\PYZhy{}handed and resume your search another time. [Next] //PC attacked by tentacle beast. A tentacle beast leaps forth from the bushes at you! Avoiding its initial charge, you turn to face your foe. Its strange limbs wriggle at you lewdly, surely intending to coil around you and perform unspeakable acts on your body! [PC goes to fight tentacle beast] //PC had to search for Fran\PYZsq{}s toy at least three times to get this one; Gets Fran\PYZsq{}s toy as a key item; You continue your hunt for Fran\PYZsq{}s lost toy, forcing aside the dense foliage that is obstructing your path. There is a part of you that wonders if this is merely a fruitless endeavor. The forest is a large place, that much is clear. Can one really expect to find something as small as a lost toy? The odds are surely not in your favor, but you refuse to give up now. Ducking under the tree branches, you carefully head deeper and deeper into the woods. You soon come to a strange clearing and spot what appears to be a stuffed rabbit resting not too far away. Approaching the forlorn toy, you pick it up and brush some dirt off it. The rabbit in your hands is light brown, has two big floppy ears, and a little puffy tail too. It is dirty, but doesn\PYZsq{}t appear any worse for wear. You can always ask Fran if it is hers and stash it in your pack for now. A rustling sound comes from the nearby bushes nearby and you turn your head towards the noise. It gets louder and louder as you prepare yourself to face whatever could be coming this way. The bushes spread apart as a tentacle beast rushes into the clearing! [PC fights a tentacle beast] \end{Verbatim}