>>35484559
Your determination to have fun at the beach would have been considered admirable by the majority of people. Swimming in the frigid ocean while rain pelts down on you was by no means a pleasant experience, but you forced yourself to have fun. Little did you know that attempting to have fun in an area so devoid of joy went against the fabric of reality. To keep the balance of joylessness constant, the waters infected you. A solitary virus managed to defeat your incredibly enhanced immune system, and it snuck in, afflicting you with the most vile of all illnesses.

“ACHOOO”

The Great British Cold.
You’re currently shivering on a helicopter. It’s kind of strange how it is called a helicopter despite the jets that help boost it forward. It’s more a Helicopter Jet hybrid than anything else. You’ve changed out of your swimsuit into more regular clothes, but that still does nothing to stop the shivering and sneezing.


Most of the journey was fine. There was a lot of arguing about morality and civil rights between the two sisters, but you kept mostly neutral to avoid any conflict. You sat and made idle chit-chat with Alex for the two or three hours it took to get there. You must have crossed several timezones, because despite leaving in the evening, the sun is only setting when you arrive. And what a sight it was.


From the sky, you could just about make out the layout of the island. And it almost boggles your mind with it’s complexity and redundancy. The island is floating above the sea floor. The purple exhaust that leaks into the ocean below and taints the blue sea lets you know that it’s powered by hypocritium. Several tubes protrude from the bottom, and they penetrate deep into the oceans below, no doubt obtaining clean seawater for the entire island.

>>35484585

The hovering island is massive, easily as big as a city, if not larger. Lush fields of grass and white snowy mountains provide a strange contrast to the artificial lakes and beaches. The sight of such pristine nature almost takes your breath away, despite the bitter knowledge that it’s all probably artificial.
You continue flying over it for a minute while you watch in rapture, until you finally touch down on a private helipad on a hill overlooking a massive mansion. Cheryl and Sarah cease their bickering (Something about about the regime being misandrist. No idea what that word even means.) as the doors of the Helijet open.


Cheryl lets out a large sigh of relief as she opens the doors. “Ah, we’re finally here. Captain, take our bags. Sarah, can you-”
The rebellious youth shakes her head, cutting her sister off. “Nope. No fucking way am I staying in the villa all night.” The punk hops out of the Jeticopter and takes off in an entirely separate direction from the mansion. She looks like she actually knows where she’s going. Cheryl sighs in annoyance, before turning to you. “Gordon, darling. You can do as you please. You’re sick, so take it easy. I’ll be waiting inside to… pamper you~”. The way she says pamper puts you on edge.

>WHERE SPEND EVENING?

>Chase after the rebel rocking the punk outfit, Sarah. She’s probably going somewhere entertaining.

>Go with Cheryl and get "pampered".

>Help Captain Alex with the bags. You’ll probably be safer with him.

>Since you’re on top of a massive hill, go exploring. There’s no way you can get lost when this place is such a large landmark.

>>35484607
Previous threads:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Feminist%20(Dys/U)topia%20Quest

Twitter: https://twitter.com/FDysQuest

Disclaimer: This shit is a joke. Don't take it too seriously. It probably won't happen in the future. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully.

My apologies for the constant delays.

>>35484607
>>Go with Cheryl and get "pampered".

>>35484607
>>Go with Cheryl and get "pampered".

>>35484607
Yeah let's get pampered then. Colds are serious business.

>>35484607
>Chase after the rebel rocking the punk outfit, Sarah. She’s probably going somewhere entertaining.

>>Since you’re on top of a massive hill, go exploring. There’s no way you can get lost when this place is such a large landmark.
Let's secure the premises and make sure there are no misogynist threats in the vicinity.

>>35484607
>Help Alex

Guys. We need to avoid Cheryl at all costs. She wants to literally rape us.

>>35484929
We can't get raped dude, we still have our privilege to protect us.

>>35484945
If anything, we would be raping her! Maybe we shouldn't follow Cheryl after all. We all know what happens to rapists.

>>35484607
>Go with Cheryl and get "pampered".

Well, gonna count up the votes now and start wri-
Oh. Oh dear.

Writing.

>>35485060
it was bound to happen, just look at our privilege score.

>>35485047
Despite the strange feeling of fear you get, a particularly painful sneeze reminds you that you probably need to get it treated, unless you want to be sick the entire holiday. You decide to bite the bullet. Plunge in. Boldly go where no boy has ever gone before. “I guess I’ll head in with you then.”
Head Mistress Cheryl gives you an incredibly wide and slightly unnerving smile before firmly grasping you hand and leading you out of the strange Tiltrotorjet. Alex flashes you a look equal parts concern and pity, before he begins his task of gathering and hoisting all of the bags to the villa.

It’s a short walk down the hill, and the sight that greets you inside is somewhat rustic. Instead of the mostly featureless white corridors that you’re used to, it looks like one of those family homes from the 1950’s that you saw during your lessons. Cheryl leads you to a rather comfy looking sofa, and she sets you down upon it before producing a blanket (Seemingly out of nowhere) and lays it over you.

“See? Isn’t that much better? Now, don’t move. I’m going to go to the kitchen and fix you up a little… ah~... something that’ll make it all feel so much better.”
She heads off and leaves you on the couch. The TV remote is right next to you, and the massive thing is just begging to be used. Might as well kill time with the broadcast, right?

>>Pick a channel.

>News Broadcast

> Soap Operas

>Cartoons

>Nature documentaries.

>>35485754
>Cartoons

>>35485754
>Nature documentaries.
I have no idea why, but I want this.

>>35485754
> Weather Channel

>>35485754
>Nature documentaries.

>>35485754
>>Nature documentaries.

>>35485754
I bet she's gonna do something way worse than sexing up Gordon. I bet this is how Alex lost his balls.

Let's watch some cartoons.

>>35485754
>>Nature documentaries.

>>35485893
if she try's to take our balls we chew out her overy

I think the people wish to watch a nature documentary. I shall begin the writing.

>>35485947
I'm sure that will end well.

>>35485997
this whole thing was meant to end well

>>35485947
She'd probably get off to that y'know

You decide to tune in to watch a nature documentary. Luckily for you, it’s only just beginning. You switch over to “The Conquest of Modern Life” and begin listening. Quite frankly, it’s amazing. A man pops up on screen. He’s positively ancient. He looks as if he’s in his hundreds, way beyond the maximum human lifespan. Despite this, he looks strong. He looks as if he is one to be respected.


“In the modern world, animals have continued to evolve and change, just as the rest of the world has. I shall journey to the americas to show just how things can change, in just a few short years.” The man’s voice is beyond soothing. It washes over you, and you become suffused with a feeling of relaxation and contentment. It’s amazing. You have not particular love of nature, but he makes it all sound so exciting. You watch the large TV, enraptured.

(BUFF GAINED: SOOTHED. Dulcet tones have chilled you out. You now react rationally to high stress situations, and cannot have negatives to roll in high stress situations)

During a particularly interesting segment of how Male gorillas hunt for the females and the children, taking their share last as they should, Cheryl arrives. She takes a look at television screen that occupies your attention, and comments with uncharacteristic dull surprise. “Huh. He’s still alive?”

She hefts a tray containing some sort of soup and a glass of orange liquid in front of you. “Here, darling. I’ll feed you, and you’ll be good as new!”

She begins stroking your soft hair in one hand while feeding you the chicken noodle soup with a large spoon in the other hand. It’s tasty and fairly healthy, but after a few spoonfuls, you begin feeling tired. Very tired. Your eyes begin drooping and you can make out vaguely Cheryl smiling maliciously as your vision swims.

>>Roll dice+1d100 to avoid ???

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>35486573

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>35486573

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>35486573

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>35486573

>>35486621
DC80. You passed with flying colours. Writing.

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>35486573
Sir David Attenborough?

Also I fucking knew it. She's gonna cut us when we're out cold.

>>35486681
>nat100
S-should we be scared

>>35486681
>nat100
nat100 for truth. She's gonna hit us in the head with a frying pan and then it's all over, man.

OP, I hope the Warhammer franchise and its' fanbase managed to escape the feminist dystopia. Except for the GW execs. Fuck 'em.

>>35487002
"GET IN THE POWER ARMOUR GORDON"

>>35487002
No, they probably survived, but everyone has no option but to like the Sisters of Battle.

>>35487002
Some of them did. Everyone who uses Tau

>>35487002
(There were some... canon changes. But it exists in a certain form.)

No. You can’t fall asleep. The program is too interesting. You force your eyes open and keep yourself awake. The soup make you sleepy as all heck, but you make yourself ignore the effects. The high mistress’s smile slowly fades into a frown as you sip up the soup. Soon she lets out a high pitched frustrated whine, before coughing and regaining her composure to a degree. Confusion apparent upon her face, she goes to take a mouthful of the soup she’s feeding you. She takes it and blinks rapidly for a few seconds. She sets down the utensils and sighs heavily.

“Sorry darling, but I’m absolutely shattered, I’ll see you in the morning, OK? We’ll have all sorts of fun then~.”
She stomps up a flight of stairs, before you shout up a question to her.

“But where do I sleep?”

“It’s on the second floor. It’s labelled with your name. Or you could just sleep with me~”.
She resumes her stomping, before it all goes quiet. There is just you and the chill tones of the Television. A quick glance at the window tells you that it is dark out now. What do you do?

>Try and find Alex. Chill out with him

>Go to bed (Own Bed)

>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>Explore outside, try to find Sarah

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>>35487162
>mfw the empress is actually called the God-Empress of Mankind as he full title.

>Go to own bed
>Thank Cheryl for the kind offer

>>35487162
>Explore outside, try to find Sarah
Be a man, explore the wilds (for a given degree of wild, considering British resort country.)

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Own Bed)

>>35487162
>>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>>35487162
Let's go chill with Alex. Also let's ask him why he's been glancing at us weirdly all day. What's up with that?

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

>Thinking with your dick
>In a feminist quest

Nothing will turn out alright.

>>35487184
>>35487207
>>35487208
>>35487215
>>35487260
Jesus.. is this a sort of, "NO YOU GET OVER HERE AND MOLEST ME DAMMIT!"

>>35487208
>>35487215
>>35487227
>>35487260
>>35487184
Whyyyyyy

I guess /tg/ is set on /ss/.

>>35487273
>>35487287
>>35487288
Hivemind.

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed

>>35487287
what
i'm
>>35487207
no i don't want mediocre-at-best smut

>>35487313
>hivemind
>more like penismind
>or hivepenis, since this is a pretty mindless move.

>>35487306
Yes please!
>>35487273
Everything will turn out amazing.

>>35487260
>>35487227
>>35487215
>>35487208
>>35487184
>>35487317


On a scale of 1 to WHY I rate it a solid WHY/10.

Give me some time. I need to think about what I'm actually going to do here instead of ad-libbing it like I normally do.

>>35487162
>Try and find Alex. Chill out with him

I would only go with cheryl for guaranteed femdom and no castration

>>35487329
Maybe this isn't a smut quest.

>>35487260
>>35487227
>>35487215
>>35487208
>>35487207
This kind of thinking is why the future is a feminist dystopia!

>>35487162
changing
>>35487208 (You)

to

>Go to bed (Own Bed)

>>35487350
Dont put in options you're prepared for, especially ones that will attract eRPfags

>>35487350
Bad end and let us reload the save.

>>35487391
Don't call it a bad end just yet. I want to see where this goes.

Just because you didn't vote for it doesn't mean everything is ruined forever.

>>35487162
>Try and find Alex. Chill out with him

Ask him what it's like to have no nuts

>>35487408
You're right. The fact that it's a terrible decision does. You know damn well it leads to smut and bad things as far as character development goes.

>>35487451
Bad things in your opinion. Majority votes brought us to the beach. To the house. Now to her bed.

>>35487510
Hopefully OP handles this in a way that doesn't make us her sex slave till the end of time. Seriously, she can ruin us, and sticking our dick in her is only going to make that worse.

>>35487288
you don't want to torture her with our innocence?

>>35487547
She just dosed herself up with her own knock out soup. She's probably going to pass out. She'll be devastated that we showed up IN HER BED THIS WAS HER CHANCE! And she passed out.

>>35487350
we should stay up all night asking about her sister, and all the annoying questions a kid fresh out of school asks,

make us so annoying she never want's to see us again

>>35487582
>>35487564
>what is antidote
>what is taking antidote before drugging self
>what is poisoning dishes instead of food/drink
>what is Rhohypnol

>>35487591
>so annoying she never want's to see us again
So she has us killed and buried in her backyard.

>>35487591
>>35487564
this be as cute as possible!

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Okay. Okay. No need to panic. I know what to do. I have an idea. I'm going to write soonish. I just need to go out to the 24h store and buy some vodka. Drinking at 2:30 in the morning may be bad, but I need it. May god have mercy on my soul.
Everything will be okay.

>>35487350
Handle it however you wish. Just keep in mind some of us are here for Feminist (Dys/U)topia Quest, not Feminist Emasculation Smut Quest.

>>35487634
Look at Gordon. Such a little faggot. His eyes aren't even blue, how can he be considered white?

t. /int/

>>35487651
Same here, don't forget how /tg/ is prone to shiny-button-pressing

>>35487634
Man, I'm kind of looking forward to this now, and I was firmly against this vote.

>>35487753
Hey if Op has to get jacked up at 2 in the morning to write it' we're gonna have a good time.

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>>35487634
Well then

>>not getting in good with the matriarchy in order to subvert the entire scheme from within
>>not indulging in our clear desire for SS trap molestation a little bit on the side

>>35487162
>Go to bed (Cheryl’s Bed)

We're getting smut. >>35487884

OP we better get some more feminization, pegging and bondage out of this

>>35487999
>tfw it's castration smut
>tfw she was only drugging us so she could have our privilege score lowered, whether we wanted it or not

Well then, it's almost 3am over here.
Time to sleep.

Don't get -too- rowdy, alright?

>>35487999
grose

>>35487999
then again its not like we can refuse her she is less than half our privilege level

>>35488049
I expect ballbusting at the very least.

>>35488099
i know

i didn't open this thread to fap in unison with 14 fellow fa/tg/uys

If femdom leads to castration, I will rage and demand a reset since it's a bad end.

Then we can do it again, except we treat the queen like a whore

>>35488210
but that why I open any thread

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I am happy

>>35488228
>>>/d/
Or
>>>/b/
Or
>>>/u/
Or
>>>/y/
Or
>>>/gif/

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Don't disappoint OP

>>35488086
>Almost three AM
Don't be a pussy, anon. It's almost 3 AM for me too, and I'm still writing.

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I swear OP. I've been waiting for a moment like this. Please, please don't disappoint

>>35488375
>>35488330
Don't be such a desperate samefag. There's plenty of femdom smut written out there, if you've been waiting with baited breath for some guy on /tg/ to write you some then you've got another thing coming.

>>35488440
>samefagging is making multiple posts with femdom-themed images

riiight


>There's plenty of femdom smut written out there

Which is...zero. Maybe half a dozen written by weekend smut fags, since /tg/ hates femdom unless it's just an assertive woman having vanilla sex

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>>35488330
>>35488375
Waiting for something like this on /tg/? Why?

>>35488522
>Only reading stuff written on /tg/
Are...are you serious?

>>35488522
Those images are so similar they might as well be the same thing. Not to mention you said the same thing twice.

>>out there
>>implying I meant on 4chan

You know there's shitloads of smut on the internet as a whole, yes? And the reason /tg/ hates femdom is because most of the people that enjoy it are creeps, kind of like you!

>>35488617
>Those images are so similar they might as well be the same thing. Not to mention you said the same thing twice.

Are you serious? How new are you to not know what samefagging is? Posting multiple posts with the similarly-themed images does not make it samefagging. It kind of requires you to mask the fact you're posting multiple times and/or sock puppeting.

>>35488736
You really don't have anything better to do than wait for some guy you've never even met and hardly heard that runs some kind of forum game on a fairly obscure image-sharing website write up castration smut, do you?

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Please glorious Patriarch, make this horrible. Make young Gordon's first time so wretched that the smutfags forsake their depraved ways forever. May Cheryl engrave revulsion on our beings, that we may shudder at the thought of her.
If not that, then make Gordon as dense as a neutron star, in the image of the patron saint of "you lost me." May infuriating ignorance be our armor.

Or just go full lewd, and make Cheryl only want handholding & cuddling.

>>35488850
Future feminists have never actually touched a penis, so weird fetishists like Cheryl are actually completely inept at sex despite their desire.

She's going to try and fuck Gordon, fail terribly because he probably can't even get an erection, get enraged and bashful about it, lock him into a permanent chastity cage and then go jill herself off furiously using her own tears as lube.

>>35488944
That sounds creepy and revolting. I approve.

>>35488944
Well it's implied by her sister that Cheryl molests little boys all the time, so she has probably seen her share of benises and then some.

>>35489326
>>implying any of the estrogen-enhanced femboys of the 2050s can attain an erection able to please the cavernous ragecunt of the misery mistress herself
>>implying Gordon is any different

>>35489382
He was able to down the broger. He's clearly got what it takes.

Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>35489411
Rolling for erection.

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>35489455
Well shit.

>>35489455
Oh well. It happens to guys all the time, you know? Don't let it bother you.

>>35489382
Actually, estrogen would only make it better, larger, and increase his ball size

Update imminent.

>>35489784
My benis is warmed up.

>>35489784
Imminent usally means straight after you say it

>>35489868
Your mom generally takes nignog dick, what's your point?

>>35489909
That he was using imminent wrong, what are you blind as well as callous?

>>35489909
sick burn bro

>>35489784
Let's hope this isn't too traumatizing for or stupid protagonist.

>>35489868
God damned captchas.


After a moment of deliberation, you think that it’d be best to oblige your host for once. She’s kind enough to let you stay here, and by the empress, she’s been hospitable.
You stand up, and stretch your tired bones. You're not sure if it was the soup, the sweet tones of the nice old nature program narrator or just your immune system, but it appears as if the cold is gone. How convenient.
You keep heading up stairs until you reach the top floor. Much to your surprise, it has a single room up there. It has a stylized nameplate. Cheryl, with black roses and vines adorning it. Swallowing any doubts you may have, you knock on the door twice, then open the door and head in.
Inside, Cheryl is sitting up on her incredibly large bed, reading a book. The bed looks far too small for a single person, it’d be a lot more fitting for two. Or maybe even more.
She looks at you, surprise obvious on her features before it twists into a contented smile. “Ah? Finally decided to join me? Perfect.” She gets out of the bed, and stands up. She’s taller than you, not by much, but the situation is enough to make her look like a giant towering over you. “Let me just… change. We’re going to have so much fun~”. She goes off to the ensuite bathroom/closet, presumably to change into adequate nightwear.

You sit down on the bed, and start kicking the air idly. You feel the faintest sensation of dread form in the pit of your gut. To take your mind off of the sense of foreboding, you begin looking around. The headboard of the bed has rather fantastic woodwork, and you take a moment to admire it. It seems to depict females throwing off the chains of their male oppressors, before chaining the males in retaliation. Your fingers lightly trace against the diorama, and you almost yelp in surprise when one of the chains pushes into the headboard and makes a loud *CLICK*.

>>35489924
No he didn't imminent means soon you illiterate fuck.

>>35489942
You turn around, curious as to what the clicking did. You take a look at the opposite wall, and see it shift and shake as it begins to turn a full 90 degrees. In retrospect, it would make sense. There is no way that this room was as long and wide as the mansion, there had to be something hidden. Chairs and bookcases are shunted away, and the new half of the room reveals itself. It’s rather grotesque.

There lies a rack of whips, of all different shapes and sizes. Riding crops, leather whips, plastic whips, a Cat of Nine Tails, even an incredibly dangerous looking steel tipped whip are all there, just waiting. Next to it lies what appears to be a horse. A wooden horse, with a triangular torso. One of the edges is where a saddle would normally be. It’d probably be incredibly painful to ride.

But that’s not all. Chains and handcuffs of various sizes and designs, leashes and gags, stainless steel tables that look a lot like operating tables, a staggering amount of candles, matches and knives, vices and corsets, the works. It shocks you. Torture implements? Did you stumble upon her interrogation chamber?

“Ahh, I see that you’ve found it.”

>>35489942
ohshitwhat'shappening

>>35489942
> The bed looks far too small for a single person, it’d be a lot more fitting for two. Or maybe even more.

What? It's too small for one person, but fits more than one person?

>>35489989
FUCK I meant Large.

Blame the fact that it's like, 4 AM

>>35489970
http://pastebin.com/2PfwcQgB

>>35489970
>All of this sterotypical Dom stuff
Disappointing, but also, dissapointing

>>35489970
I told you guys we should have chilled out with our main man Alex.

I shit on you from highest chimney.

>>35490033
>http://pastebin.com/2PfwcQgB
tl;dr

What's happened, basically?

>>35490033
I'm disappointed at the ending

>>35490062
She got hit with her own sleeper drugs

>>35490062
Nothing, really. She fell asleep. I'm glad this didn't turn into a smut quest.

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>35490033
Rolling to break handcuffs and fuck her

I predicted this.

>>35490033
>pastebin

Just put it in the thread. It's not like there's any smut.

>>35490033
So we're handcuffed to the bed and an insane rapist is sleeping on top of us.

Well, at the very least, now we know the truth. She's boring. How the fug are we going to get out, though?

>>35488330
>>35488375
I feel a little bad for you my friend.

My boner is kill, thanks OP.

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>>35490033
You wake up to the sounds of birds chirping. The chorus of avians jolts you from your slumber, and the memories of last night flood through you. Shame, confusion and fear. But mostly fear. You try to stretch, only to find out that you’re still handcuffed to the bed. You try to break free, and manage to destroy the chain without really even trying. Looks like you’re back up to regular strength then. You rub your sore wrist and leave the room without disturbing the sleeping beauty next to you.

You head to your designated room and have a quick shower/wash before changing into a proper set of clothes (Ripped rags might be Sarah’s style, but you're not really feeling it.). Your belly rumbles with hunger.
You head down to the kitchen and make yourself some toast, then pour yourself a glass of OJ. As you sip on it, you wonder what you’re going to do now.

>Go see what Sarah is doing? She’s probably back by now.

>Chill with our main man Alex, see what he’s doing

>Explore the giant artificially created landmass and the secrets that it may hold

>go back to rape room for some dumb reason i dont fucking know anymore

>Other (Write in)

>>35490248
>go back to rape room
No, sorry
>Chill with our main man Alex

>>35490248
>Chill with our main man Alex, see what he’s doing

>>35490248
>>go back to rape room for some dumb reason i dont fucking know anymore

To investigate and get weapons. Maybe she has some old Patriarchy era weaponry

>>35490248
>>go back to rape room for some dumb reason i dont fucking know anymore
Clearly this is the only reasonable choice.

No, I joke.
>Chill with our main man Alex, see what he’s doing

>>35490248
>>Go see what Sarah is doing? She’s probably back by now.

>>35490248
>Explore the giant artificially created landmass and the secrets that it may hold
i wish to explore this feminist paradise.

>>35490248
>Write a letter of apology for breaking the Mistress' handcuffs
>Go see what Sarah is doing? She’s probably back by now.

>>35490248
Explore the landmass
Fucking permavirgins railroading this with smut

>>35490248
Chill with Alex, try to get him to explore with us.

>>35490400
Might be smart.

>>35490248
>>Explore the giant artificially created landmass and the secrets that it may hold
Lets go raid a dungeon.

I'm drained as hell and I think I might actually fall asleep at the keyboard if I go on any further. Considering it's 4AM, that's not really much of a surprise.

Sorry if some of you really wanted smut. Not only is my smut-fu dubious at best, there's no reason to force what is clearly an incredibly contentious issue between two diametrically opposed factions.

I'm going to continue this tomorrow night. Wait. Tonight? Eh. I'm going to make a new thread in like, 18 hours. I'll see you then.

As always, thanks for playing. I hope to see you all again soon.

>>35490533
Good night baby

>>35490533
Sweet dreams honey pie

>>35490533
Thanks for the thread anyway.

>>35490533
have a good night dearest

>>35490533
Enjoy your rest, darling.

>>35490533
Thanks for running