Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 61 by Miriam Miriam

How to respond?

Sure. Go ahead

You nod and hold up your clothes to expose yourself. Harm kneels down in front of you, pointing the phone at your bared crotch. You simply look towards the ceiling for a moment until you hear the click of a camera shutter. "Thanks", Harm says, standing back up and admiring the picture he took. He seems very pleased with the complete lack of inhibition you've shown so far.

"No problem", you reply. If he so desperately wants a picture of your abused nethers for his video, you figure it's probably for a good reason. And if it increases the popularity of the video it should increase your earnings as well, right? Immediately you cringe at your own pattern of thinking. 'What the hell, Marlow?', you think to yourself, and for a brief moment you start to wonder if you truly have no shame left.

"So, I've got an idea", Harm says, likely wondering the same. "Would you... uh... consider doing another video? Like, for a little side-project of mine?" Oh boy. Here we go. Harm must think you're really up for anything at this point.

"Uh. What kind of video exactly?", you ask him cautiously. You don't know if you really trust his ideas too much after this whole incident with the fucking machine. Furthermore, you've noticed that most folk here have a habit of not fully explaining everything beforehand. You'd really like to know what you'd be signing up for this time, and a part of you is getting ready to say no.

"Well, I'm just starting out", Harm says, curbing your expectations. "There's no reason we couldn't make a video together, you know? Like a kind of collaboration?"

"What did you have in mind?", you ask, at least willing to hear him out before you deny him.

He seems to be thinking about it for a moment, his eyes darting back and forth as he stares into your eyes. Then, suddenly, his face relaxes and he grins. "I know!", he says. "Would you mind having sex on a farm?"

There's a question you certainly didn't expect. You think it over briefly, but after the things you endured today the scene location is not what you are the most worried about. "You mean like having a literal tumble in the hay?", you ask in an amused tone.

"Yeah. Well. No", Harm says. "I mean... Just all of the normal porn stuff at first, but then, just after you get undressed... there's... uhm... you know.", he trails off.

"A farmer that catches us?", you finish his sentence with a raised eyebrow. You think you've seen that particular porn scenario before, although you don't really understand the appeal.

"No, of course not", Harm says, shaking his head rapidly. "No, I mean...." He sees the confusion on your face before shaking his head once more. His cheeks almost seem to redden, and you can tell he's struggling with how to sell the idea. He opens his mouth, but no sound comes out. He almost looks like he's going to pass out from simply trying to convey his proposition.

"I guess I'd be okay with having sex on a farm... if the pay is good", you say as you try to ease his suffering somewhat and to get him to spit it out. You shrug your shoulders slightly at him. After what happened today, where you have the sex is the least of your concerns.

"Alright! Great!", Harm says with renewed enthusiasm in his eyes. "So, you're into... everything?"

"Everything?", you ask, narrowing your eyes slightly.

"Everything?", Harm confirms the question, narrowing his eyes straight back at you. You have no idea where this conversation is going, but Harm is obviously avoiding the true subject.

"What do you mean?", you ask, once again with caution in your voice. You get a feeling you're not going to like where this is headed.

"Well, you're not opposed to... you know", he says. "Doing... certain things?"

"What things?", you ask, crossing your arms and staring him down.

Harm seems to be getting frustrated with himself. "You know, forget it", he says with a sigh, and you see his shoulders drop. He averts his gaze as he lifts his hand to give you the money he was holding. "Here, 250 bucks. For your splashing performance", he says in a soft voice.

That was weird...

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)