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Chapter 7 by fyreant fyreant

What's next?

Gina tries to seduce him...

I will be using some slightly variant seduction mechanics to make it a little more difficult on average to seduce people who don't have a will of iron, depending on situations. Essentially, a character who wants more out of a sexual tryst than the act itself will take progressively larger penalties. A small favor is -3, a moderate favor is -5, a major favor is -8, and a life-endangering favor is -10. Further, if a character isn't offering everything that their seduction target wants, they may take a larger penalty. Right now, Gina isn't really asking for much except patience and will only impose minor restrictions on her partner, so I'll rule it is a sum -4.

Gina Velasquez sex stats:

  • Sexual Endurance:7
  • Sexual Prowess: 5
  • Sexual Resistance: 6
  • Libido: 7
  • Fertility: 3 [+3 luck]
  • Persona: 7

Due to her high persona, Gina gets a +7 on the roll. Carl has a slightly above-average mental resistance of 12, and a libido of 5, making his modified MR 7. Normally Gina would have to roll a 1 to fail. However, what she's asking for reduces her roll to a 1d20+3.

**1d20 = 5+3=8. She narrowly succeeds. In certain sexual encounters, minor NPCs with no character class or skills like Carl (especially males) will be 'defeated' after a single orgasm. Someone like Gina Velasquez isn't in real danger of being 'fucked silly' by such pedestrian partners except if she's... outnumbered.


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"Nah..." Mr. Pereria said. "I shouldn't. Bottom line comes first." He glanced back at the computer terminal. "You're cute, Velasquez, but there's no shortage of women willing to get dirty for a halfway-clean room in this town."

"Bottom line?" Gina said with a smug giggle. She looked at him, rotating her head as she half-turned away from the shabby slumlord, giving him a smoldering gaze over her shoulder, showing off her backside and ample chest at the same time. "How's this for a bottom line?" she put her thighs together and flexed, creating a dark crevice so tight between her ass-cheeks that the thong portion of her swimsuit practically disappeared. There was a little squeak on the linoleum floor as she twisted her left foot in place playfully, spreading and closing the gap between her shapely, toned thighs.

"How about a contest?" she said with an impish wink. "You try and bounce a one-cred coin off my rear, and if you can get it to land back on your desk or wedge in my crack, then you win, and I'll leave without another word." For a few seconds, she just heard heavy breathing behind her. There was a slight jangle, and after a second, Gina felt something tiny and cold slap against her ass cheek, making her jump. "EEeek!" she squealed. "You... I didn't think you'd actually do i- AH! Stoppit!"

Chuckling snidely and seemingly relishing this opportunity to harass Gina, the man behind her pulled out another coin from his pockets. He got one with some proper spin on it, and the light, nondescript coin bounced off her curvaceous bottom with an upward trajectory. To her amusement, Gina could see that in his eyes, he didn't really want it to land back on the desk, not that it came closer than a foot. "Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn." the manager groaned lustily with a grunt. "I guess you've, heheh, 'won' then, babe." he said, rubbing his hands together greedily. "I always kinda wondered what banging a dirty little foul-mouthed tomboy would be like.

"Hmph." Velasquez gave a little huff. "Nothing little about what you see here, perv. Maybe you're projecting 'cuz you're not well endowed? Believe me, I hope that's not the case though."

"What's that you say bitch?" The manager stomped forward impatiently and put that jiggling ass of hers in a vise-like two handed grip, pulling her close and not letting her get away. He still half-expected a slap or worse for that, and tensed up a second... but Gina just gave an excited little coo and rested her hands on his chest. "Feel for yourself." he growled lustily to her, taking hold of her wrist and guiding her hand down to the tight crotch of his pants.

Closing her hand on the bulge she found there, Gina closed her eyes and licked her lips. "Oh," she said. "A pleasant surprise..." Carl slid his hands up to the small of her back, pulling her closer before greedily pressing his mouth over her still-covered right breast, licking and pressing his lips against her forcefully.

Leaning over and briefly tapping the message button on his terminal, he hurriedly grunted to his secretary: "Hold my calls for the next... the next hour." Gina gave a loud giggle and a moan while the channel was open just to be cheeky. Keeping her toned body firmly in his grasp, Mr. Pereria guided her hand down to his pants. Gina leaned over and blew a hot breath in his ear as she undid them with a loud zip, letting them fall to the floor and leaving him standing in boxers struggling to contain his 'excitement'.

"I don't suppose," Gina said into his ear in a singsong voice as the man pulled her close and made her stiff, erect nipples and squishy breasts rub up and down his chest, "that you'd be satisfied with just a quick blowjob? Because I warn you... if you let me, I'll make it quick." she said with a little click of her teeth.

Voice rumbling with lust, Carl shook his head vehemently before giving her a lecherous lick on her left cheek. "Oh hell no, you're not getting off that easy after all the damage you've caused. That water tank you ripped out and filled with bulletholes was worth five thousand credits alone, missy. You're getting the full ride."

"Hmmmm," Gina murmured back to him, still using her seductive voice and batting her eyes at him while he was close. One of his hands was starting to work the thin, stretchy material of the crotch of her outfit aside and feeling up the edges of her shaved mound of venus. "So I can sit on your face, then?"

"And then some." he replied matter-of-factly.

Gina slipped her hand down into his boxers and took hold of the thick flesh banana he had ready for her down there. "Well... if you think you're up to it, 'boss.'" she giggled. "Just as long as you follow some important rules. No **** or fisting if you know what's good for you. No frenching, no tying me up, no foot stuff, no getting it in my eye, no doing it raw, and the all important I-really-will-kill-you-if-you-break-this-one rule, absolutely no filming or pictures."

"Hmmph!" the stocky older man grunted and gave Gina's bottom another hard squeeze with one hand. "Sounds fine as long as you promise not to psycho-out and wreck my office." Gina tittered and gave him a little kiss on his hairy chin. "Don't worry, 'stud', I doubt you could make me come that hard anyway."

Gina rolls a persona check to make sure Carl doesn't do anything untoward during their little sexual arrangement. The seduction already happened so this is an unmodified persona check: Gina needs to roll below her persona of 7. 1d20=11, fail - this could result in several complications. For one thing, Mr. Pereria doesn't know it but Gina's anonymity is actually a matter of life and ****.

Does she take the lead or let him?

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