CH3: The Rec Room

I approach the place carefully and make sure to have cover in case someone spots me. I go carefully past the glass and see old billiard tables and an air hockey game here. It looks like Calliope’s people have been having fun here. I sneak around and find tons of opened chests. I look around and find a small bathroom with a green light. I look inside and find just a clean bathroom. I’m sure there’s been many girls masturbating here, but at least they kept it clean. I continue and find a locked purple chest close to some couch and a tv. I can’t believe they would leave one like this unopened. I remember that Calliope boasted about finding an **** rifle in a purple chest here. So she must be at least level 3. There’s no way they would miss this. I still squat down and open it.

Inside there’s a large assortment of smaller guns and extra ammo and health usbs. It’s the most stuff I’ve seen in one place. I look around and find something interesting. There’s what looks like a ball. I am sure it’s some kind of fancier weapon. Maybe a bomb of some sort? I do see what looks like the way to arm it and put the explosive away. There’s just one like it here and the others do not especially interest me. Suddenly I hear footsteps behind me and look past the couch and see two people approach. It’s Hope and Esmeralda. The blonde is carrying one of those protective field things I saw Erika and Kendall use earlier. Esme on the other hand has at least five shotguns she struggles to carry at once.

“Everything fine?” Hope asks and Esmeralda pants and the two walk inside the room proper and I hide and get my rifle out. “Should I put these in the storage?” Esmeralda asks panting and Hope puts the special device on a counter by a small breakfast bar and turns around: “What? You think you can, like, fit those in? Girl, have you, like, seen the stinking box? It’s, like, totally too small. It’s, like, super full already. Also, honestly, you know it’s like, locked and stuff?” Esme sighs and puts the guns down and stretches. “Should we wait for the rest? I mean, Grace is still going to come here with the smaller guns later when they get the prisoners in check.” Esme stretches her arms and Hope leans on the counter and looks at the protection field gadget. She pokes it and turns it around.

“Yaa, I guess. I’ve been kinda, you know, thinking. Like, we’re like totally top bitches now, huh? So, I mean, nobody’s going to fuck with us anymore, dig?” Hope looks up at her friend who sits down on a stool and listens closely. “Yeah? I think you are mostly right. But… there’s still Lilah, right? She is still out there. Don’t you think it’s a bit early…” Hope shakes her head and leans closer: “No way! Don’t be such a grumpy-pants! Lilah’s, like, a total nobody anyways. Who cares about that bitch, huh?” I hear a little unsureness in her voice which makes me feel pretty good about myself.

Esme looks at her friend unsure and sits back crossing her arms. “What do you mean?” The blonde taps on the counter and tilts her head cutely and says: “Well… I was just thinking, you know. It’s, like, 3 more days of this shit and you know, it really gets interesting only at the end, so… you know, maybe we could throw a little party to, you know, dust off the fighting a bit.” Esme looks thoughtful and shrugs: “I suppose… but aren’t you scared of the others? I mean, they can still win if we’re not careful. Sorry, I don’t mean to bring your mood down or anything.” Esme puts a hand on Hope’s and the girls look at each other and then at the device on the table.

“So… you got any clue what that thing does? Didn’t they say something like… it makes, like, a big green field once a day or something?” Hope takes the gadget and Esme is a little unsure and watches as her friend fidgets with it. “Like, just press here and it turns on, right? So, like, should we try it or something?” Hope smiles cutely and Esme shrugs and Hope presses the button and a green light fills the room. “Why did you do that? It only lasts an hour, right?” Esme whines and crosses her arms as Hope puts the device down and looks at her friend again while leaning on the counter and I take note of her pronounced breasts. I’ve said it before, but Hope is probably one of the most beautiful girls here at least judging by appearance.

“Gotta try it out properly, huh? Like, all pro-per-ly-like.” I see Esme getting up and backing up a little: “Uhh, shit… you mean… oh… I’m not really sure, Hope.” She laughs nervously as Hope goes around the counter and leans on it suggestively: “Like, dead-ass, I’m surprised no one here is checking me out. This outfit is literally the sexiest fucking thing. Gosh, at school I wear a skirt, and someone puts me on insta every time!” She smiles at Esmeralda who is looking at the beautiful girl a little unsure.

“Ok… let me just make it clear… you are asking to have sex, right?” Esmeralda asks and I can hear from her voice that she’s both surprised and a little defensive. “Well, you know, only if you want to.” Hope mutters and keeps eye contact. Esme looks around and walks over to Hope and holds her by the waist: “How could I say no? But… I’ll be on top, ok?” Esme holds the sexy girl and kisses her as I get hard and sigh deep. Everyone today is so horny for each other. I never realized futa people are like this when kept in a closed space together.