Giving what is owed! (Patreon)

I mentioned a couple days ago that my sister-in-law was having her kid and anything I earned in during the week would go towards helping her out a bit with diapers and the such.

I also said that for every $50 that went towards that cause, I would release a piece of content that has been written for Inheritance, but has yet to appear in the game.  I put $30 of my own money towards the cause, and using the earnings through Patreon, we've added about $55 more .  That makes a total of a little more than $85 towards helping her out.  (A little under $15 more between now and this coming weekend and I'll post another one for you guys.)

Today I will share the first of what will hopefully be many diary entries left by your Great Uncle in the game.  (The idea is to have separate diaries for each of the girls he has owned over the years, then to write about those girls from his own perspective and experience from the time he purchases them, until he gets rid of them for one reason or another.)

If you see punctuation that doesn't make sense to you, its probably related to the code in the game,   For example, // will italicize text within the game the first time it appears, and end the effect the next time.

Hope you all enjoy:

::Uncle Diary Anna and Eve

You open the front cover of the black leather book.  Lacking any lettering on its exterior, you look at the first page where you see 'Anna & Eve' scrawled across the page in your Great Uncle's handwriting.

[[First Entry|Uncle Diary Anna and Eve 1]]

:: Uncle Diary Anna and Eve 1

//F visited me today, always a pleasant surprise, but in this case it was even more special.  See, today he had two young ladies in tow.  Even at a glance, I could tell that they were sisters, both virgins, and if they were closer in age, one could almost mistake them for twins.  He explained that they came into his possession under a unique set of circumstances, and he proposed a trade.  Needless to say, considering that most of our transactions dealt with cold hard cash, I found myself intrigued.  

He made me wait, a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth that might have been a smile as he sipped at the sweep plum wine that he seemed to enjoy so much.  The stuff is far too sweet for my own tastes, I prefer something that burns on the way down, but I keep it stocked for guests.  And even if I didn't, I'd keep it on hand just for him.  Good, and especially trustworthy friends are hard to come by.  He's as coldly ruthless as anyone I have ever met, but he also has a code of honor that I'm sometimes jealous of.

However, what made this trip unique was the two girls standing with him.  Its not unusual for him to bring me slaves, but they are usually a little older than these two, and almost never more than one.  Between the hard look of defiance on the older girl's face (I later learned her name was Anna.) and the unabashed wonder on the younger's face as she looked around my study (I later learned her name was Eve) and the way the older held the younger close as if protecting her, I knew that I had to own them no matter what the cost F asked.  

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:: Uncle Diary Anna and Eve 2

//I was already thinking of what I would do to the girls.  How I wouldn't break the older one, instead I would manipulate her until she ultimately// helped// me break the younger.  Just so I could watch the betrayal of trust unfold as her little world of wonder turned to one of despair.

When I asked him what kind of trade he was proposing, he reached across the table to pick up the bottle of plum wine and poured himself another glass.  Something I had never seen him do before.  He always waited for another glass to be poured for him.  Then sitting the bottle between us, he looked meaningfully at it, that little almost smile on his face again before he said he would trade the girls in exchange for my supplier.

I instinctively wanted to turn him down, but the fear and uncertainty in Anna's eyes was enough to make my cock hard, and I reluctantly agreed. Part of me was saddened to have one less secret that he coveted, but it was a price I felt was worth paying.

Once F left, my attention was turned to the girls.  I knew I would have to do something to help tell them apart, so I retrieved a few things from the lab in the basement.  

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:: Uncle Diary Anna and Eve 3

//An hour later, the youngest girl's blonde hair was an unnaturally deep red, pulled into pigtails by one of my other girls.  I also gave her something to stunt signs of aging for the time being.  In a few years, she'll still look like a kid and I can pass her around to some of my associates with those kinds of //leanings//.  But not until I've had a change to break her in a bit first.

The older sister on the other hand, I've left unmodified for the time being with the exception of putting her on birth control.  I wonder if she will scream, or cry, when I pop her cherry tonight.  The best part, she'll do anything I tell her to because if she doesn't, then I'll just use her sister instead.  Given what I have seen of the two so far, I strongly suspect that will be an effective tool for getting Anna to do as I ask without complaint.//

End Entry.

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The next one will be something a bit lighter in nature, there's one scene in particular that I think is kind of endearing that I'll likely share next if we can hit the target number by the end of the week.