Gamers Never Rest

You are a gamer through and through and your determined to finish at least one of the half games you started before the month is out.

Sitting in bed you wrap a blanket around yourself and through the fog that permeates your mind you try to remember said games.

One was a classic medieval RPG game called Clash of Cocks, a fairly new game released about a few weeks ago.

Who is on a quest to unite the kingdoms of Elves, Dwarves, Men and the Wilder Tribes scattered throughout the wilds as an ancient threat looms over the civilized world.

The game stirred a bit of minor controversy over the fact that at the start of the game when making your character you only have the choice to be male, you can’t be a futa.

It’s been heavily debated wether it’s because the game was intended to be played by males as propaganda to show youths that futas are in charge for a reason.

Or if because the story is more intended as a triumphant journey to empower the player and by doing so going against the government who only barely let this game get released at all.

Another option would be“Futa-ture Haven 2, Electric boogaloo” a much hyped game set in a distant future, a world where body augmentation has been reached new heights previously thought impossible.

A world where people with lost limbs could have them rebuilt stronger then ever before and human kind has gone beyond the stars encountering new species.

Admittedly this game was fairly old but regardless it was still a classic and very well reviewed game.

As exciting as those two ideas were in the far reaches of your mind you remember another game known simply as “Ascended IX Prosperity” the newest installment of the ages old game series.

“In the game you are the god of a small futa tribe of Abonia, as the game goes on your tribe evolves, going to war with other tribes, hunting trading, all kinds of things that you dictate”

“Eventually they’ll grow to a village, a town, a city, a kingdom, all the while preying to your dutifully just as you should prey to the Heavenly Mother, Matron to all Futas and Males”

Or so the packaging on the back says at least, your guessing that maybe the church helped with funding in exchange for messages like that.

So sitting in your bed you feel your head starts to clear if only by a little bit.