CH2: The Good Guys

For some time we make inventory of our supplies. Turns out the old neutralists mainly just collected level 1 things, so they have plenty of meds and ammo. With my guns, we are suddenly quite the **** to be reckoned with. I almost forgot about the reason why I came to the cafeteria in the first place and the others are amazed to see that I’m already level 3 and I can unlock purple chests. They are all still level 1, except for Tatiana, who was the collector of their group, who is level 2. There’s two purple chests and I unlock the first one. Inside there is an assortment of advanced forms of ammo and medicine. Not bad, but nothing really noteworthy either. Before I get to the second one, which is in the pantry, Sofie pulls me aside. And the two others look at us from afar. The blonde opens her mouth as a mysterious grin spreads across her face.

“Lilah, would you fuck me in the mouth? Like, theoretically, hypothetically, perchance? I’m really thirsty, like, really needy right now.” She fixes her glasses and holds my hands. I want to just scream but look at her face red. “N-no?” I manage to say and she gets a disappointed look on her face and groans: “Figures… that never works.” She turns around and walks to the pantry. Tatiana stares at me with an awkward expression and the orange haired girl, who’s name is Vinora, smirks. I don't even know.

I try to forget about it and open the chest. Inside are three pistols with three optical sights for each. It would’ve been awesome right away in the game, but now it’s a little disappointing. I let the others have them and they seem rather grateful. I was hoping to see that **** rifle. It seems like the most powerful gun in the game right now. If I am going to take out Calliope, I need that I think.

After suddenly making my new friends very stocked with good weapons I go have a chat with Tatiana. We sit by a counter and I finally get a good look at her. Tatiana is about my height and she has very light blonde hair and a hairband. I already saw her penis too. It’s hidden inside her. Like me she also doesn’t have visible testicles. Due to her light features, she looks quite different from me, but I can’t help but relate to her on some deeper level. “You were… friends with Grace, am I correct? Korina, the girl with the braided hair, the one with the lean body and long legs… erm… she is my girlfriend.” Tatiana explains and the way she said it makes me blush a little and she realizes the mistake. “Oh! I didn’t mean to imply… ah, I’m sorry. I got my thoughts mixed up.” I shake my head and mutter: “W-we are… more than friends I think.” She sighs and seems relieved.

“I’m sad Korina left you. I was curious. Is she a foreigner?” I try to break the ice and Tatiana smiles and leans on her hand: “Hmm, yes. We are both from Poland. I have no idea why she never learned to adopt the American accent. I suppose she speaks so much Polish at home or something. I am not so good at Polish. Ah… she’s so beautiful. I hate to be away from her. I want that…” She stops and looks at me embarrassed and I’m pretty sure I know what she was going to say. Korina has a very long, huge penis. I have to struggle to not see it penetrating Tatiana even right now.

“Ah… whatever… it’s not like she deserves the courtesy. You see, she has a massive penis, I swear. It’s this long.” She shows and I really didn’t think she was going to go ahead with it and I go red as she shows exactly how big it was. “U-uh huh…” I whine and she seems really into the fantasy as she sighs and bites her index finger. “The thought… hmm… pardon me, I have to do something about my… you do not mind? Sorry.” She gets up and walks out of the kitchen. I can only assume what she is going to do. Tatiana seems pretty levelheaded, but it’s true that every futa gets urges. I’m just kind of glad she hasn’t given up on her girlfriend. I’m not sure about Grace. I am still willing to try to understand her. I want to understand her.

As I think about my friend I hear some noise coming from another room. I didn’t hear it with Tatiana talking to me, but now I barely hear it. It’s like… suppressed moans? I let curiosity take over, and I sneak over to the pantry and peek inside. I was right.