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🕑 Added 2018-11-20 17:48:41 +0000 UTC Hey everyone!Lots of coding this last week. I am almost done with the ally panel and functionality. Just need to finish one last thing and then check for bugs and it should be done. After I’m done with that, I’ll be doing some writing for Tiffany. (Cassandra’s daughter) I would also like to add in the saving/loading functionality on this build but we’ll see how it goes next week.
My lovely wife finished two Cassandra poses for the game and just need two more to be done with that part.
Now, here’s the continuation of Stacey’s saga:
Stacey was about to ask the pretty housewife for help when she noticed that the woman had a nasty grin on her face as she filmed her. Realizing the danger that laid there, the blonde decided that the better part of valor was to run away as far away from this situation as possible.
Rushing forward, the cheerleader bowled the creepy old man over in her bid for freedom as if he wasn’t even there. ‘Dammit! That was so easy… Why did I just stand there for so long while he took advantage of me?’ she wondered as she jumped out of the bus.
She heard a ripping sound but didn’t really care as her mind was currently on the fact that her bountiful tits were bouncing freely as she landed on the sidewalk, making everyone on the busy street stop in their track and stare at the vision of loveliness that had appeared in their midst.
Squawking in embarrassment, Stacey tried to hide her large breasts, hike up her bra and bring down her shirt all at once. The fact that the heavy wind kept wiping her long hair in her face was just the cherry on the shit Sunday.
She was on the verge of crying as she wrestled with her outfit while everyone around her starred, laughed or filmed on their phones but she finally managed to shove her unwieldy boobs back into their confinement.
Filled with righteous anger at the crowd that continued to laugh and film her, she put her hands on her hips and took a wide defiant stance. “Show’s over you bitches,” she shouted, the wind whipping her hair and clothes around.
She thought that she was the picture of defiance, a real life wonder woman, but for some reason, the crowd burst out laughing even harder.
Her face burning with shame, Stacey decided to just go. Blessedly, her bad luck calmed down for an hour. She went to get her hair done perfectly, had a coffee and picked up her dress with no problems.
She got catcalled a lot but the beautiful teenager was used to that. Altho, she had to admit that it happened quite a bit more than usual. She also had the needling feeling that everyone was talking about her when she wasn’t looking but she chalked that up to her earlier humiliation playing havoc on her nerves.
She was finally on her last stop. Her shoes. She would need to get something to go with her new dress but she was sure that that wouldn’t take too long since the place was empty except for the middle aged man running the store.
She still needed to get home with enough time to wash. She couldn't take a shower anymore or her hair would get ruined but she still needed to wash away the day’s humiliation from her tired body before she could go see her boyfriend.
She sat in the boutiques comfy chair as the personal shopper showed her styles that he thought would go well with the dress she had just show him. She picked two pairs that looked real nice and leaned back a little as the attendant kneeled down to put the first pair on her feet to try out.
When the man glanced up after fastening the first shoe on, his expression darkened. “Ok. That’s it!” he roared, getting up and dragging the surprised cheerleader to her feet before spinning her around and bending her over the chair that she had just been relaxing in.
“I am sick of you little bitches taunting me with your little gashes all the time and thinking that I’ll never do anything about it!” he continued as he ripped the blonde’s skirt off and threw it to the side.
Stacey was so shocked that the only thing she could say was a feeble; “What?”
Looking at the man standing behind her, she finally noticed that that little ripping sound she had heard way back on the bus was her panties staying in the creep’s hand. This whole time, with a skirt that barely covered her panties in the best of circumstance and on a really windy day, she had been walking around with no underwear.
Her profound humiliation was barely interrupted when the man started spanking her rear with all his might. The blonde’s mind was so overloaded that she even giggled a little at the silly image that she must have presented when she tried to stand up for herself in front of the people at the bus stop.
When the man was done reddening the unresisting cheerleader’s ass, he took out his rock hard dick and moved behind the prostrated girl, taking aim at her slick pussy.
1 - Just stay there.
2 - Get up and just walk out.
3 - Remember about virginity and offer another hole. (Blowjob)
4 - Remember about virginity and offer another hole. (asshole)
One post down for voting on what happens next!
Have a great week!
