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Chapter 2 by Nemo of Utopia Nemo of Utopia

Now We Need To Know A Few Details About You: Name, Gender, Sexual Orientation, Ethnicity, Appearance, And Where Are You Going?.

Desha Washington, Female, Bisexual, African American: 5'4", Swimmer's Body, Kinky Black Hair, Mocha Skin, Dark Chocolate Eyes: Sapporo, Japan.

You actually got very lucky, TWO of your darts hit land. However one landed in South Africa, and you have no intention of going there, but the other... Ok, it didn't quite hit the mark, but close enough for government work: you're headed to Sapporo, on the Japanese Island of Hokkaido!

Exotic food! Exotic Culture! Exotic men! Exotic WOMEN!!!

Oh, yeah, that hasn't been mentioned has it? You're lesbian-leaning bisexual, and not especially interested in long-term relationships. You use protection as a matter of course, but even so your pretty surprised that you've never gotten a venereal disease, with the sheer number of sexual partners you've had over the years...

The closest you've ever come to really committing to one partner exclusively was your first college roommate and first lesbian lover. Brunhilde was from Iceland, this Nordic warrior goddess with hair like a bonfire that hung to the backs of her knees who was perfect for you in almost every way: except one, she wanted kids, and you; DON'T.

You didn't like kids when you were a kid, and this never changed. I mean, you like kids just fine, in VERY small doses when their parents are on hand to keep them in line. It's not like you're some kind of bitch who hates all children or something, but you've always known that motherhood wasn't for you, you just don't have the patience for it. Brunhilde was just the opposite, she was MADE to be a mother, with one fatal flaw, she found all sexually mature males repulsive. Eventually, after six months, this insoluble crack in the core mechanisms of your relationship gave way under the stress of collegiate studies and the two of you broke up.

There was about a month where you couldn't even LOOK at each other, but one night she came back crying and just crawled into your bed and snuggled you by reflex. Something changed that night, the pain of it all left you both and you became friends again.

The next morning you got the story out of her. Brunhilde had been dumped by her new girlfriend, at a club, and had to hail a taxi in the rain. You offered to console her physically but she turned you down, gently. Instead, she asked you to take her to a pickup bar and play wing-girl for each other while you both tried to pick up chicks. It worked out OK, and this became your new normal for a few years, former lovers cruising for dates together.

However, you remember how she was MEANT for motherhood? Shortly after you both graduated with your respective bachelor's degrees she was seduced by a much older and very rich bisexual woman who'd been outed by the media after her husband's and already had five kids of her own. It took a year, but Mrs. Dorean Cabot-Lowel convinced Brunhilde to marry her, adopt her and her dead husband's children, and then be artificially inseminated with some of Mister Cabot-Lowel's frozen sperm, to have four children of her own. You've stayed friends, best friends even, but the dynamic is different, you don't cruise together for casual sex, she has family commitments that eat into her time, and you DEFINITELY don't live together.

Other than Brunhilde you've never had a relationship last more than about a week, and at a certain point, you've stopped trying. You're just not the relationship kind, a hot and sexy night, maybe even a long weekend fling, but you just don't find that sex and friendship mix for you most of the time. They can, you know at least seven lesbian couples that have been together for close to eight years each, but something in you is searching for more than an emotional or sexual connection, something elusive, hard to define, and RARE. You came tantalizingly close with Brunhilde, but it wasn't quite right, almost, but that only counts with horseshoes, hand grenades, and thermonuclear explosions...

However, background now out of the way, we turn to your destination!

Sapporo is Japan's fifth largest city and was effectively built up from nothing about a century and a half ago around the modern strict grid system just coming into use at the time. It is the administrative center of Hokkaido and has a number of attractive features, including nearby hot springs and skiing. Considered backward by most Japanese people it is a major destination for both foreign and domestic tourism.

The cities close to two million inhabitants do all the things that you would expect from a major metropolitan area, such as office work, schools, shopping, and yes, crime. Exact data is hard to come by if you don't read Japanese, but it seems to be a fairly placid city in most ways, and things like hotels and entertainment venues are popular and prolific.

The big draw for the city every year is the snow festival, where artisans from across the globe compete in ice carving and snow sculptures. Held in February the snow festival draws thousands annually to the city, both from Japan and much further afield. Ice and snow sculpture contests with thousands of dollars in prize money make each year a unique experience, full of literally once-in-a-lifetime artwork that has never been seen before and will never be seen again except in photos; because at the end of winter, it all melts...

Meanwhile, the economy is vibrant. With Beer, Ramen, and Candy factories churning out products the city's private sector thrives on service and manufacturing, while its status as the capital of the Hokkaido administrative area provides a steady stream of revenue from lobbying and political advertisements.

The city's architecture is unique in all Japan, with major western influence and sharply pitched roofs, something the Japanese find ugly and uncouth. This is due to it being Japan's northernmost major city, experiencing an annual snowfall over twice that of Tokyo on average.

This also makes it a perfect destination for your first foray into world travel! Things won't look quite as odd here, and it has a thriving social scene for LGBTQ persons relative to most foreign destinations... Hot Asian women ahoy!

Now, Japan Is A Relatively Safe Country To Visit, But You're Still A Billionaire, You Need Security, And More Importantly A Translator! Who Do You Hire?

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