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Chapter 7 by Javalar Javalar

What do you do?

Help Simon and distract the two others.

"Sorry there, I was just wondering if you know where the 'aquarium' is?", you ask and the reactions are blank eyes under those face masks. "I heard that there's a room called 'aquarium' and they let naked women dressed as mermaids swim around there, and apparently if you go in there, they give you underwater blowjobs..."

"That sound cool", says the guy who was called Mark earlier.

You nod. "Yeah, but from what I heard it's some kind of 'starter entertainment', so you'll have to be there early to witness and experience the fun. The girls are needed somewhere else later, so I felt a bit in a hurry to get there, but I don't know where exactly I have to go. You looked as if you've been here before, so..." You look at them questioningly.

The third guy is about to shake his head, then suddenly freezes in his motion. You smile inwardly. It is of course, as you thought: They are all here for the first time, and none of them has any clue about what's going to happen. The two others are just playing with Simon who seems gullible enough to be intimidated by their words.

"Yeah, right, I totally forgot!", says the third guy, whose name you still don't know. "That's so cool! I remember that room! I know where it is… or… let me think, this house is so fucking huuuge, you can easily get lost. And distracted on the way of course, with all the fucking and naked girls…" (From the corner of your eyes you can see Simon wince.) "… but we should totally go there, Mark. It's worth it!"

He grabs his companion, and steers towards the door, talking to him, not even wasting a look if Simon follows. The young man stays behind and watches the two others dumbfolded.

You can't suppress a little chuckle. Simon seems to take a few seconds before he understands what just happened. "There is no 'aquarium', right?", he finally says."I have no fucking clue", you answer, grinning.

Simon smiles. "Thank you", he mumbles shyly.

"Ah, don't thank me. I always hate these type of dickheads who play the know-it-all just to intimidate other people. They are a real pain in the ass, and the problem is, if it really gets rough at work, they are useless."

Simon nods timidly. "I am still worried about my Heather", he admits. "Don't be", you say. "I am sure she is fine. They can't **** people to do anything here." You have to admit that you sound a bit more convincingly than you are about this subject though. There are, of course, many other ways to make somebody do something besides using "****".

"Well, thanks again", says Simon. "If you find Heather somewhere, tell her I am looking for her. And… and… that I love her", he stammers and blushes. "You better tell her that yourself, chap", you reply and grin.

Simon takes a deep breath and walks over to the big door, leading further into the mansion.

What's next?

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