Epilogue: Rebecca

Twenty years after the events of the game took place, life goes on. Though still as ignorant about it, the girls all suffer it's consequences. Perhaps the least recognizable of the bunch is Rebecca. At 39 years old, she has nothing to show for her life, at least in terms of personal achievements. Starting already back in College, Rebecca quickly came to terms with her hatred for working. She much rather preferred leeching off of her fathers fortune, one of the few things which remained from before the game. One of the key parts of her old life that remained untouched by the game were her parents, and their vast amounts of wealth. The revised version of her would in the meantime not pair well with her father, who despite his best attempts could never acknowledge and accept his daughter's wishes to float through life without lifting a finger. So instead, she was left to her own devices. The only way Rebecca to keep living a life of luxury whilst also avoiding an honest day's work would be to marry money. To her fathers dismay, she'd come to know quite a few of his acquaintances throughout her adolescence. With her good looks and already wealthy status it became easy picking for her to settle into a life of leisure. The "lucky" bastard who ended up wifing her would be Theodore Davis. Being only two years younger than her own father, it came as no surprise that she experienced quite a bit of backlash for her decision. One would be foolish to expect otherwise. Not even her old friends had showed up. That was partly her own fault though, only having invited Kitty and all that.. After moving away for college, the two had remained close as ever for about a year. At which point Kitty had dropped out, believing it all to be a massive waste of time when she could make much more money doing her onlystans. Rebecca dropped out only a couple of months later, before moving to her fiancé. At this point they'd stopped talking and hanging out, both of them being too busy making a living off their body, each in their own way.

To no one's surprise, her parents didn't attend the wedding either. A spectacular and over the top event, especially considering the circumstances. There wasn't a drop of mutual love between the two. Rebecca married for money, and Theodore married to have a young, pretty thing on his arm. In every essence of the word, Rebecca had chosen the path of the trophy wife. And not a very faithful one. Over the course of their marriage, which to date had been going "strong" for eighteen years now, she'd fucked all of Mr Davis' associates. Be it during formal events, random encounters or unformal events, she never turned down a good lay. Had this been a proper marriage it most definitely would've ended in divorce a long time ago. Suffice it to say, Theodore wasn't exactly innocent himself. As a matter of fact, he probably slept around more than even his wife did. Countless trips abroad had brought him to plenty of brothels. And then there was the time where he'd hired a new secretary purely for her looks. Naturally he knew she would've last long in the job, being vastly unqualified and all that. That did however not stop him from bringing her on several trips, "forgetting" to book her a separate room every time.

While her loving husband went abroad and whatnot, Rebecca spent her days tanning, clubbing and shopping. She had quite the expensive collection of designer clothes and jewelry, taking every chance she got to flaunt her husband's wealth and status. All that came off however, when she found her prey for the night. It certainly became more necessary as time went on. Now, nearing his seventies, her husband's sexual drive and ability had severely plummeted. Back when they married he'd done well to keep up with his much younger wife, to the point where it hadn't been necessary for her to look elsewhere for satisfaction, though she very much did..

After a night of clubbing, the thirty nine year old had settled on a young stud who seemed to have a thing for aging women. The pair were going hard at it at the hotel in which she'd had countless affairs already. Her sagging breasts flopped as she bounced on the much younger man's cock. In time, despite her best efforts to stay in shape, Rebecca's stamina had taken quite the hit. Her habit of smoking didn't help. Her decreasing endurance made all the more evident by the overabundance of sweat which had built up on her skin.

While her increased bust had originally stemmed from the game giving her implants, Kitty had been so kind as to imagining them as natural. This had the unfortunate consequence of natural aging, which had made them saggy with time. It would only be a matter of time before she settled on surgery in an attempt to slow down the ever turning wheel of time. Her husband would surely play along if it meant keeping his trophy wife good.

Occasionally, Rebecca would think of her old friends. Perhaps the only people she could every actually have called friends. Anyone she knew nowadays was either a fuckbuddy or acquaintance of her husband. She wondered if Gretchen every managed to win an Olympic medal, or if Alice enjoyed her boring life of being an accountant. Most often though, she found herself thinking about Kitty. Though neither of them were lesbians, they'd still "experimented" quite a bit during their short lived days in college. In a sense, it'd been the most enjoyable intercourse she could recall having.
Had she cared to check up on any of them, Rebecca would've come to find that Gretchen indeed won an Olympic medal, and not just one. She'd pretty much become the darling of the whole nation, performing at every event and winning multiple medals for the star-spangled banner. All under the supervision and support of her loving husband and coach.

Similarly, Alice had also married. Shortly after beginning work as an accountant at a small time law firm, she'd come across a special someone on a site she frequented. The site in question has long since been shut down, but at the time it'd been a flourishing hub for people with certain ..interests. More specifically, it'd been a place for people to meet and roleplay over chat. As one would expect, Alice's interests lied in being dominated. Her now husband had taken advantage of the frail young girl's inability to make friends and socialize and gaslit her into believing that he'd be the only person to ever want to be with her. Unaware of her unique charm as being the quiet, awkward , petite, yet attractive girl in the office, Alice completely fell for his lies, dooming her to a life of utter submission to someone who didn't have her best interests at heart. He spent every day making sure that her confidence remained nil, too afraid that she might leave him if she understood how far down she'd actually settled.

Kitty remained the only one of the girls to remain unmarried. With her insane libido, no one man could ever hope to satisfy her. After fifteen years of doing onlystans, the site finally shut down after over a decade of lobbying from an interest organization. Not that it mattered much, Kitty had built up a hefty retirement plan already and could safely retire at the ripe age of thirty three. She now spent most of her time getting off, playing games and going on walks.

Hi! Thanks for sticking around for this journey of mine. It honestly went for much longer than I anticipated, but in retrospect, I wouldn't have wanted it any other way! As a game, I felt the length was sufficient and gave room for many exciting cards and opportunities for the lovely players. This is only one of many upcoming epilogues. I've already begun working on the epilogues of the other girls, as well as alternative endings where each character has the chance to seize the game for themselves, leading to all kinds of wacky wishes and endings. There should already be a few uploaded to my Patreon (https://www.patreon.com/Felixfalck). If you like what I do and would like to support me, or just want to get early access to new chapters, you can do it there. There's also regular updates on exclusive stories that aren't yet available anywhere else!