Build update (Patreon)

With all the announcements last time, I forgot to mention what I was working on next for News desk.  I am currently working on the ally panel.  I’m in the middle of coding the backend for it and I’ll then make the allies and quests that goes with them.

My lovely wife is busy making the art for Cassandra.  She’s making it be layered.  That way, when Cassandra’s clothes changes, it will change while you play the card game too.  ^_^

Now, here’s the continuation of Stacey’s saga:

Altho she really wanted to flee, Stacey decided that it would be stupid to get out at the wrong stop just because she was uncomfortable.  Still, she couldn’t help forlornly staring at the bus’ doors as they closed.

Her moment of inattention cost the cheerleader dearly, though.  The creepy man decided that since she wasn’t paying any attention to him, he was free to do what he wanted.  With a quickness that a man of his age shouldn't be able to achieve, he grabbed her voluminous tit with his left hand and plunged his right one down her panties.

The blonde’s eyes crossed in surprise.  The situation was so far out of her comfort zone that her brain short circuited, leaving the poor girl to just continue staring at the door while she got gropped.

She could feel the bony fingers dig around her underwear until they found her prize.  As she dumbly stood there, the digits found her pussy’s entrance and started to push it, making her groan in fear and surprise.

“You’re a wet little slut, an’cha,” the old man declared way too loudly, starting to pump his fingers in and out of her unresisting body.  The squelching sound of her stirred up cunt lending credence to his words.

His voice and the fact that he painfully pinched her nipple through her top finally woke the cheerleader.  Weirdly, her first instinct wasn’t to fight off his groping hands but to defend the fiber of her character.

“That has nothing to do with you,” she hissed quietly.  “I was thinking of something before all this started,” she finished, lamely, before registering that she was still getting finger fucked in the middle of a bus.

She was about to push the old man off her when she noticed that a man to the side was looking at her with a frow and, to the other side, a pretty housewife seemed to be recording her trial with her phone.

‘Oh my god!  Those two have been watching me just standing there while being groped and not saying a thing.  What must they think of me!’ she screamed in her head, not realizing that this new freakout meant that she was still just letting her aggressor play with her body in front of witnesses.

Stacey did look down, though, when the old man pulled up her cheerleader top and roughly pulled down her bra, exposing her large tits to the world while still pumping her pussy for all it was worth.  He then fastened his lips on one of her plump nipples and painfully sucked on it, biting the pink nub from time to time.

The cheerleader was about to scream in panic when the doors to the bus opened again.  This time, it was the stop for her hair salon.  Half naked and, to her horror, on the verge of cumming, Stacey had a choice to make.

1 - Run out, half naked.

2 - Ask the frowning man for help.

3 - Ask the pretty housewife for help.

One post down for voting on what happens next!

Have a great week!