Build update (Patreon)

I finished the ally panel functionality and I’m pretty sure I got all the bugs out.  I also wrote the intro and six scenes for Tiffany and one scene for Cassandra.  I’m going to write one or two more Tiffany scenes before getting on making the save/load functionality.

As for art news, my lovely wife got overwhelmed with work last week and wasn’t able to work on the game.  I’m hopeful for this week but we’ll have to see how it goes.

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

Stacey was still hysterically giggling at her own humiliation, enjoying the warmth of her punished ass.  ‘I deserved that treatment,’ she thought, remembering that she had just stood there like a dumbass while people did things to her.  ‘Did I want them to look?  Did I want them to touch?’ she wondered.

The cheerleader was taken out of her thoughts when she felt fingers on her slick slit, prying it open.  The lust drunk girl let out a little moan as another man she didn’t know played with her sex like he owned it.  

Looking back, the sight of the salesman lining up his dick with her cunt rebooted her thoughts.  “Wait!  I’m a virgin!” she exclaimed, trying to move forward only to be stopped by the chair’s back.

“Better for me,” the enraged man declared, ready to push in.

Slapping her hand between her legs to stop his advance, Stacey started begging.  “Please!  I want to wait until marriage!  I’ll…  I’ll…  I’ll suck your dick!” 

The personal shopper grunted.  “If you think I’ll be satisfied with a blowjob, you’re even dumber than you look,” he cruelly exclaimed, grabbing her protective hand and moving it.

Knowing her virginity was running out of time, Stacey pulled out all the stops.  She tried to think of what would be irresistible to most guys and blurted out.  “My ass!  Fuck me in the ass!  I bet that it’s not everyday that you get to take a girl’s anal cherry before her normal one.”

That got the man’s attention.  “Yeah?  You want to be my little butt slut?” he inquired, slapping her sensitive ass for good measure.

The blonde grunted at the sensation, her pussy contracting at the pain.  “Yes, please,” she whined, feeling like crying and masturbating all at once.

“Beg me properly and I’ll consider it.  If I don’t get wowed, I’m taking you in the cunt,” he crudely commanded. 

Stacey obeyed immediately.  She straightened her legs, and bent her back, giving her assaulter a perfect view of her heart shaped ass.  The blonde then reached back and spread her asscheeks as wide as she could before opening her mouth.  “Please sir.  Won’t you take this silly little girl’s… butt cherry?  You’re such a strong man.  You deserve only the best.  Please, take my ass.”

The salesman was about to talk but the cheerleader wasn’t done.  She let go of one of her cheeks for a second to spit in her hand before reaching back again to rub it onto her asshole.  He laughed as the big titted bimbo did this a few times before getting back to spreading herself open.

“It’s ready for you, sir,” she begged with as much love as she could force into her voice, shaking her posterior back and forth in an inviting manner.

Stacey was dying inside at the spectacle she was making of herself but she couldn't deny that her pussy was dripping.  ‘I must be a born whore,’ she thought with a small moan.

“Ok, fine.  I’ll take you in the ass,” the man conceded as if he was doing her a favor.  “But this is supposed to be punishment.  Get those balloon tits out and pinch your nippes while I fuck your asshole.  Really punish those knockers,” he ordered as he lined himself up with the cute puckered hole.

Stacey struggled to obey but she only had one breast out when she felt the man start to push in her virgin asshole.  The buxom girl whined loudly as her tightest hole was forced open with minimal lube to help.  Still, she obeyed the man’s orders by finalling getting her other tit out of her bra and started going to town on it.

The blonde’s whine grew louder at the combination of her poor little shithole getting stretched and her own cruel fingers started attacking her nipples.  She wasn’t half ass about her punishment, either.  She pinched the sensitive nubs as hard as she could, even using her nails from time to time to really teach herself a lesson for being such a slut.

The cheerleader couldn’t help grunting and panting when she felt that the man bottomed out in her ass and started moving back and forth, picking up speed.  It was the weirdest feeling of pain, humiliation and raw sexual submission.  Stacey knew in that moment that this wasn’t going to be the last cock in her ass.

The salesman couldn't care less about any of the girl’s thoughts as he grabbed her waist and started jackhammering in, using her tight little hole as his cocksleave without a care about how she felt.  

Stacey was literally being fucked stupid as she drooled in pleasure on the chair.  The man was ruining her butt.  Her one pristine hole would never be the same after this salvage fucking and the same could be said about her tits as she pulled and clawed at them in the throws of passion.

The cheerleader screamed loudly in the chair’s back as an orgasm took her.  Her whole body seized up as all the pain turned into pure pleasure for a glorious moment before slowly slumping down into the seat.

The sight of the beautiful girl orgasming from his rough fucking of her ass was the last straw for the salesman.  He pulled out of her wrecked back door and took a grip of the blonde’s gorgeous hair.  Using it as a cock rag, he jacked off a few times and shot his load into her hairdo with a sigh of contentment.

Looking down at his masterpiece, the personal shopper reached down and picked up some of the packing paper from the shoe box and shoved it into the cheerleader’s still gaping asshole as a last touch.

He then brought the credit card machine to his client and made her pay double for her shoes, saying that the extra was for the trouble she made for him.

Stacey’s mind was so beaten down at this point that she readily agreed, apologizing for being such a troublemaker as she paid her rapist.  She also didn’t object when he told her that he was keeping her cheerleader outfit as spoils.  She simply removed her top and gave it to him, explaining that she had another dress, anyway but stopped talking when she realized that he didn’t care.

The blonde slipped into the evening gown and her new shoes before slipping out of the boutique.  She tried to fuss with her matted hair for a bit but knew it was a lost cause.  
Walking the 10 blocks on high heels were murder on her feet but Stacey didn’t care at this point.  She was just glad that she was finally at her boyfriend’s house.  

“Stacey?”  The boy was quite surprised to see his girlfriend at his doorstep since their date was still almost an hour away and he usually picked her up.  

Those thoughts were blown away pretty fast, however when he noticed that she was sporting a weird plastic smile while some goopy white stuff was slowly dripping from her hairdo onto her forehead.  He was about to ask what was going on when a gooey paper ball fell from between the blonde’s shapely legs to land with a plop on his deck.

Stacey absentmindedly kicked the ball away and moved into the house.  “Let’s not go out after all.  I found some stuff that’s much funner to do,” she quipped, starting to bend over the athletic man’s couch.