Meet the rest of the team

It's Darryl. The rest of the team is Darryl.

Darryl is the somewhat geeky guy who occasionally helps you out with algebra and stuff in exchange for blowjobs. It's a pretty sweet deal, all in all. Given the amount of gizmos and gadgets he has lying around every time you visit, he might just be the man for this job. Well, the other man.

"So, where are we going exactly?" Sam is not the most patient guy. "A friend of mine," you tell him, "Well. Acquaintance. Point is, he's got some skills which I think will be useful. Just be quiet and look pretty, 'kay?" You can tell Sam is not exactly happy being kept in the dark like this, but it's the least he deserves, really.

Arriving at Darryl's, you knock on the door, and Darryl answers. "Oh, morning Cindy, how are- Oh, who's this?" Sam opens his mouth to answer, but you cut him off. "Sam, Darryl. Darryl, Sam. Listen, I've got a business proposition for you, and it's a little time-sensitive. Mind if we come in?" He looks back and forth between you and Sam, and the box in your hands. "Uh, sure, I guess..."

Darryl's apartment is characteristically untidy, which fits his own somewhat disheveled look. It has a charm of its own, you suppose. "So, uhh, what's this all about, Cindy? And most importantly, what's that all about?" He gestures at the box. "This is your latest project, should you choose to accept it. Here's the deal... No wait, this way's easier." You grab your GAME Tracker and input a series of commands to send the details of the GAME over to Darryl, which he then reads.

"Oh, come on, Cindy!" Darryl actually looks a little upset, funnily enough. "You're better than this! I know you like to play up the whole slut act, and you know what, that's just fine by me. You do you. But I also know you're pretty smart beneath all that. So what the fuck is this?" "A side-effect of ****, libido and a desire for righteous vengeance!" Sam huffs behind you. "Don't forget bitchiness and stubbornness." "And," Darryl helpfully adds, "I'd say quite a bit of recklessness, too. Ok, so? You've clearly got something in mind. Do enlighten us."

"Right. So, not even Mandy is stupid enough to have unprotected sex before this thing is over. And considering some stuff she tried to pull involving Sam, here, I have a feeling that's going to extend to all forms of sex. Thing is, the one thing we have in common is a very high sex drive. Doing nothing for weeks or even months is simply not an option for either of us. So, she's probably going for the same option I am: Toys!"

Darryl scratches his head. "And, uh, a silicone model of some guy's dick is going to help you outlast her?" "No. Sam is her boyfriend, kind of, and he's going to give her a sweet and attentive gift to help her get through these trying times. A way she can still fuck him without actually fucking him. That's where you come in, Darryl."

"Uhh, I'm not sure I like the sound of that..." "Oh, don't worry. I'd just like you to make some modifications. Specifically, I want some way of the toy getting her pregnant, and it must be done in a way she's not going to notice until it's too late. Think that's something you can do?"

Darryl ponders this for a moment. "I guess anything is possible with GAME magic... But that stuff is also super finicky, as I'm sure you're well aware. It would be pretty simple to hollow it out to create a reservoir for some cum. Then you'd just squeeze it, and out it comes." You shake your head. "That would take too much of a mess. It's going to leak out, she'll freak, and she'll look for some way to get rid of it. I'm not certain that would even be possible, but I'd rather not take the risk. No, we have to come up with something stealthy."