/monster/ - The Last Bastion of Romance

>>404714

“If you need me today, you're going to have to pay me.” Cassie said suddenly when she picked up the phone. “I aint working in the rain.”

“Uh, nothing like that.” You assured her. “I was just going to ask you something.”

“Oh…Ok, whats up?” Cassie asked.

“You guys have been helping me a lot recently, more than a few slices of bread are worth.” You explained. “I mean…Sure you broke in.”

“…”

“Twice.”

“…”

“And you tried to rape me.”

“Get to the point, please.”

“I was wondering if you guys wanted to come over sometime for a movie night.”

Cassie was silent.

“Like, a sleepover?”

“Well I mean-”

“Because you live pretty far out of town.” Cassie continued. “It wouldn't be fair if you just kicked us out at night.”

“Yes, a sleepover.” You confirmed. “Don't get all weird about it.”

“Oh yeah, I'm the weird one.” Cassie scoffed. “You know, most girls I know don't really like to be referred to as “You guys.”

[Experienced farmhand] “Oh.”

You sat in silence for what felt like an eternity.

“But yeah, sounds fun.” Cassie finally relented. “We can get snacks and all that junk.”

“What time is good for all of you then?”

“Summer festival is in a few days.” Cassie suggested. “Everyone probably has time then.”

“Alright, after the summer festival sounds good.”

“Cool! I'll tell the others.”

You said your goodbyes and then hung up. Now it was time to get to work.

Ernie said that pepper rounds work well on Skinwalkers, but the good stuff was hard to come by. This gave you an excellent idea… If peppers were hard to come by outside of the usual super market stuff, then there was a market ripe for the pickings. There are probably plenty of cafes, diners, and restaurants that would love to get their hands on fresh, farm grown peppers. Not to mention other people who are looking for self defense. If you can start growing, and maybe strike a deal, then you're in the business.

Your journey led you to Ched's, but again, no demand no product. The clerk sent you to the Frog Hole.

“Peppers?” The frog clerk asked.

“Yeah, need seeds to grow.”

“Starting a pepper farm now?” She asked.

“Just on the side.” You corrected. “There's kind of a lack of them out here”

“Kind of a lack of them everywhere.” She corrected in turn, taking her feet off the counter. “No one can find a reliable supplier, and nobody wants to take the time to grow them in bulk. Restaurants are suffering for it, especially the Spice Hut.”

“The Spice Hut?” You had an idea what it was, but you still wanted details.

“Yeah, out in Barnsley.” She pointed out the door. “Grace is big on spicey food. But she's been struggling recently, has to rely on imported peppers and hot sauces instead of her own micro brew.”

You leaned against the wall and started to take things into consideration…

“There are a few farmer's markets around the city.” She finally explains. “Lots of fellas and ladies from different parts of the region, they might know where to get what you're looking for, if not out-right sell them to you.”

The city is starting to look more like a necessary option at this point. You had no problem going to a city, you've been to some plenty with your dad…But a monster city? You hoped it was just like any other place you've been…But this place has subverted expectations a few times already.

You thanked her and went to leave.

>>404715

“Hey, wait…” She stopped you.

“Whats up?” You asked.

She looked around, like she was going to do something shady. “Got any more of those strawberries on me?”

“Why would I just carry strawberries on me?” You asked. “Just go to the Antler in Everton and get some.”

“Right!” She pointed at you. “Right, right…Right.”

-

One last stop, this time at Herbert's in Everton. You stopped in front of his house and approached the front door and gave it a knock…No answer.

“Herbert?” You called out, knocking again. “Are you home?”

If he was home, he wasn't answering the door. You stepped off the porch and looked into his window, only to see no one inside, just a lot of junk and…Devices of some sort. He didn't leave a note or anything, though you didn't expect him to. After a few seconds, you took a step back and headed back to the truck.

The day was uneventful, and you went home in the rain, somewhat defeated, but it didn't really drag on your shoulders all that much…

The next day came, it was a bit chilly, and the ground was still soggy, again there wasn't much for you to do. The Summer Festival started tomorrow, you hoped that it would at least dry out by then. It seems a lot of your goals would take you to the city. It might be a good idea to make a trek there.

But you had a niggling feeling at the back of your head. Like if you went there, you wouldn't be back in time for the festival. That's crazy, that would be more than 24 hours! You told yourself you were just being weird again.

But still…

>>404716

We should listen to our gut. The city can wait a few more days.

>>404716

> Like if you went there, you wouldn't be back in time

Mamono tollbooths, man. They just can’t get the staff this time of year.

Better to stay home, cute mousegirls won't tease themselves.

>>404730

this. Maybe check the board for any quick odd jobs

I thought this was the old thread and kept scrolling because of the picture

Also, very very hard to decide between mouse girl harem and rori

>>404716

<What do?

Checking for jobs like >>404730 sounds good. We should also try for Herbert again the following day if we have time.

>>404756

I was fully for Rory for a long time, but Emily is growing on me quickly. We should definitely chat with Emily a lot when the mice come over. The other mouse girls are meh, though.

>>404756

>>404758

Why have one, when you can have 'em all?!

>>404758

>>404756

I’m team mousegirl mostly for Emily; I think she's very sweet, and a near-perfect complement for our farmer boy to boot.

Having said that: The more I hear of the other mice, the more I seem to like them…

If anons wanted Emily plus others, I honestly couldn’t see myself saying much against it at this point.

Now go explain that one to your momma, farmer-boy.

>>404761

Last I checked mouse girls default to harem-mode lore wise

>>404756

Rory best girl

>>404762

I'd prefer monogamy, but it wouldn't be the end of the world if that was their cultural norm for mouse girls. It's not like we couldn't easily afford to care for them all.

>>404760

Emily is the only really appealing one.

Glad to have you back.

>>404716

>Like if you went there, you wouldn't be back in time for the festival

Hold off on it then. Head out to get a phone.

[Experienced Farmhand] Flip phones are all the rage these days, right? Plus they don't have that weird touchy screen.

>>404790

> Either she was rebuking us for assuming they’re a pack or flirting with us about it or both.

I’d say flirting. It feels like there’s a not-so-subtle request there to be thought of as something more than 'one of the guys', and some of the previous things she’s said/done go that way, too. She prefaces with "most girls"… like hey, I’m a girl, don’t forget you dummy.

> what happens at the festival?

I’m sure it’s going to be entirely wholesome, and not at all a way for us to unwittingly advertise our existence to every thirsty girl within a 30-mile radius.

How soon is the next full moon?

Looking back at it, you haven't visited the community board in quite some time. You still wanted to get a word from Herbert, so it was time to stop by his place before you went to the board.

“Herbert!” You called out.

Again, no answer. Again, you looked into his window, nothing had changed since you were there yesterday. You decided to maybe check through the back, but stopped when you noticed the thin string attached to the fence door. Your face scrunched, and you felt a bit of vapor under the collar. Carefully, you stepped on the trash can outside his house and looked over the fence, seeing a amalgamation of traps from a pit, a cage, what you presumed was a flamethrower, and a bear trap strapped to the string that was on the fence door.

“Nuh uh.” You said to yourself, stepping off the can and returning to your truck.

You went to the same community board you went to last time. There were some new job signs up, so you looked them over.

Someone needed their fence fixed for 800g.

Another needed her furniture moved around…You're pretty sure that was the last address as last time. At first you thought it wasn't taken down, but this paper seems newer. 500g.

A Fisherman needs help with some work asap, it was posted today, 900g.

And then, you noticed something familiar. Another demand for Orc Fruit, no, it was the same one, the original pay was crossed out and replaced with 1200g in big red marker for 10 fruits instead of just for each.

You looked each paper over, and considered your options.

>>404878

Let's see what's going on with the fisherman.

>>404878

>>404891

>Help the Fisherman

Time to check on the local underwater waifu material!

>>404878

>A Fisherman needs help with some work asap, it was posted today, 900g.

Sounds good to me too.

>>404878

Helping the Fisherman seems like a good idea to me. Don’t forget your beard, pipe and pirate impressions.

The Fisherman job looked interesting enough, and it paid well. You didn't feel like trudging through the moist forests, looking for fruit you didn't even know existed until a few months ago, and fighting off mosquitoes at every turn.

Actually, now that you thought about it, you haven't been bit, or even seen a mosquito since you've moved out here…

The address posted was in Barnsley, but it was difficult to find. It took you some time to realize the street you were looking for wasn't a street at all. You parked outside of a dock with numerous boats docked to it. You noticed further down was some larger ships and boats, and eventually found what you were looking for.

A boat house, interesting to say the least. You looked at the paper one more time, making sure you had the right address, before knocking on the door.

“One moment!” A woman's voice from inside said.

The door opened, and you were greeted by a woman as tall as you. You noticed her skin right away, a warm charcoal gray save for her exposed belly, which was a dark white. She had long white hair tied back and large, navy blue eyes, and the sharpest, most jagged teeth you've ever seen on a woman. Her hands were tipped with large, sharp claws and wide webbings between the fingers, her feet was almost the same, and a finned tail dragged along the ground behind her.

The woman was wearing a loose fitting green tank top with a black swim top underneath, she wore matching pair of swim pants and forgoed the shoes for obvious reason.

She looked back at you with a inquisitive, but lazed look.

[Mysterious feeling]She had a sizable bust and a rather inviting figure, for a second, you imagined her naked…

…But quickly erased the thought from your mind…What was that?

“Uh…” you started. “I found your add in Everton, for fishing help?”

She suddenly lit up and grinned, showing off her rather impressive maw.

“Oh yeah! I was hoping someone would show up!” She said. “Not a lot of people wanna go out as far as I do. You new in town?”

“Yeah, I took over the farm out of town awhile ago.” You told her.

“That old place?” She asked. “Everyone use to talk about the guy that ran it before, heard the poor guy passed on. He related to you?”

“Yeah, he was my grandpa.” You informed.

“Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.” She said. “About the passing on thing, not the…Being your grandpa thing.”

She took a deep breath. “Well, I'm Ginny, nice to meet you.”

You introduced yourself and shook her rather…smooth hand.

“So, what do you need exactly?” You asked.

“I got a spot.” She explained, leaning in. “A good spot for hells-of shrimp.”

“Shrimp?” You asked.

“Yeah, like a ton.” She grinned. “So hows this sound. You work with me, standard pay is 900g, and I'll give you a bit off the top on what I sell?”

“Why such a deal?” You asked. “Seems a bit generous.”

“Well, to be honest, it could be dangerous.” Ginny said honestly.

“How dangerous?”

“Well, you could fall off, which could be bad if you can't swim.”

“I can swim.” You confirmed.

“There's also the chance of one of the living-at-sea girls getting peckish and looking for a man.”

[Experienced Farmhand] “Like…To eat?” You asked.

“Yeah, you could say that.” She said with a laugh.

Ginny brought up her long fingers and began to list off things.

“You're going to need a life vest, and some trunks just in case. We won't be out on a long voyage, and we should be back before nightfall if everything goes well. I can supply you the life vest, but you're on your own for trunks… You in?”

Ginny put it out on the table, now its up to you.

>>405056

Sounds like a good way to make some quick money, and potentially lucrative for the future as well. Lets do it!

>>405056

Yep, lets do this!

>>405056

Let’s do it.

>[Mysterious feeling]

Possibility 1: Ginny possesses an area effect that makes us unusually lustful. I think this unlikely.

Possibility 2: We are adapting to living here. We’ve not had enough exposure to demonic energy to be in pre-incubus stages, but we’re a healthy man surrounded by monsters and living on that might be mana-enriched soil. It’s not surprising that we’d begin to display a more robust sexual drive than we had before.

Possibility 3: The solstice (which presumably happens around the summer festival) is somehow affecting us.

We should keep an eye on this. It might end up forcing our hand with regard to the girls.

>>405060

Any clue on how we may be able to allay the feeling if it is from incubization? Maybe we could masturbate to keep the urges down?

>>405072

Op hasn't made us beat our meat once or deal with a buildup of spunk for our soon to be determined waifu. When we head back to grab our trunks, we should sort this out so we don't unintentionally waifu a fish.

>>405075

fucking rip me. feelsbadman

>>405056

Do it and maybe don’t just brush aside that little perverse episode. As other anons have already said, it could be a symptom for something yet to come.

We did eat more than a few of those strawberries and others have speculated that the soil is mana from an unseen dryad or other plant MGs, so we had best be careful. Could be a slower burn on human men.

Welcome back.

>>405072

>>405075

We’d better be very careful about when/if we do that. (For the record, I’m saying no, cold shower instead.)

I expect it’d trigger a release of pheromones which would continue to turn us into a walking rapemagnet for a few hours after. If we do, better to know we’d be alone for the rest of the day first.

>>405083

That or just do it before we go to bed and take a shower in the morning.

>>405060

Or option 4, it's a side effect of the skinwalker goo

>>405132

I find the extended exposure to monster mana being the most likely culprit. Whether it be through the fruit and vegetables we grow and eat, or through the skinwalker goo, the end result would be similar, I'd imagine (increased sex drive and increased sexual urges and thoughts).

“Sounds like a deal to me.” You shook her hand again.

“Glad to hear it!” She said. “How long are you gonna need?”

“Just gonna head back real quick and grab my things, it won't take long.”

“Alright, I'll wait for you here.”

You did just that, it didn't take long to get home and back. But you had some time to think, like that intrusive thought a few minute earlier. You thought at first you let your mind wander, but it overtook what you were thinking about prior. She was attractive, but then again they all are, but not so overwhelmingly beautiful that your mind would turn all carnal on you. Did it have something to with the farm? You had never felt like this before, or was it something else?

You thought about it more, maybe there was some way to suppress or counter act it? You had one thing in mind…Maybe hold on to that idea if it gets worse…

You returned to the dock and met with Ginny at the front. She was dressed and ready to set out by the time you got there.

“Got your things?” She asked.

“Yeah, all ready to go.” You confirmed.

“Good! Lets get going!”

Ginny led you down a different dock until you reached the end. A medium sized fishing vessel colored blue and white waited for you at the end. There was a crane, some nets, and crates already stacked up when you got there.

[experienced Farmhand] Luckily, you're use to the water, considering how many times you went out to the lake growing up. Hopping on to the ship was no problem.

“Get comfy, it'll be awhile.” Ginny called out from the bridge.

You sat down and waited as the ship became to leave port, getting some distance from other boats, ships, and would-be sailors before picking up speed. You were in open waters now, and you decided to get up and get to know your current contractor/captain.

“Course set.” Ginny said to you as you stepped on the bridge. “If nothing goes wrong then we'll get there in a little bit.”

“How'd you even find them in the first place?” You asked.

“Went for a swim.” She explained.

“All the way out there?” You asked. “That's pretty far.”

Ginny turned her head to you with raised brow and a smug smile. It took you a minute to realize why that question was stupid.

“N-…Nevermind.” You said.

Ginny sighed and stretched, she turned away from the controls and went to a cooler sitting in the corner. She drew two beers from the cooler and handed you one, popping off the cap with her thumb and taking a drink. You looked around, noticed a corner with some wear and tear on it, and popped the cap off on it.

>>405178

“How you liking it out here?” She asked.

“I'm liking it.” You nodded. “Pretty different from I'm use to, not really any monsters out where I come from.”

“Oh?” Ginny smiled. “How're you liking us?”

“Uh…Well.” You took a drink. “Its been fun, I guess.”

Ginny laughed and leaned against the controls.

“You always come out here on your own?” You asked.

“Only when I'm looking for spots. I usually have friends to help with this.” Ginny explained. “But life sometimes gets in the way, so finding help is sometimes the only option.”

“You said you come out here by yourself.” You said, you didn't know if you were being nosy or upsetting with your weird questions, but you tried anyway. “Like, just on a boat?”

“I swim.” She said casually, she brought up her hand to present herself. “I mean, come on dude, pay attention. You act like you don't know what I am.”

[Experienced Farmhand] You don't know what she is. By the look you gave her, she seemed to get that.

“Mershark.” She said bluntly. “Well. A kind of Mershark, some of us don't have legs and just live in the water. I'm closest to a great white. If a great white had legs and a killer bod.”

She laughed at her own joke and took another drink. The two of you made small talk for some time, only looking away to make sure the ship was still on track. After almost two hours of sailing, she brought the ship to a halt and checked her screens.

“Here we are.” She said. “I saw all the little bastards floating around last time I was out here…Looks like they're still there.”

“So whats the plan?” You asked.

“We lower a net, hope nothing happens with the crane, and one of use throws the ladder down if someone falls off.” She explains. “There's gonna be a lot of other things in the net, so you're gonna have to help me sort it out and pull the net into the ship properly.”

The two of you went to the deck and Ginny began to prepare the equipment. After awhile, she gave you the go ahead to get the rest ready. Using lines, throwing in bait, and waiting. After awhile, The two of you threw in the casting net and attaching the rope to the crane.

“Hows it looking down there?” You asked.

Ginny looked over, she narrowed her eyes and grinned. “Looks like shrimps on the menu.”

After awhile, she began to raise the crane. The net slowly emerged from the water, filled to the brim with a day's catch. You were almost excited, watching it come out of the water, when suddenly, you heard a metallic groan and the crane buckled.

“Uh oh.” Ginny said.

“What uh oh?” You asked.

You noticed it a moment later, the rope was jammed into something on a crane, and after another groan, snapped.

Ginny cursed and leaped for the net, catching it by the end of the net. She cursed again as it dragged her almost over the edge. She was pushing her feet and knees against the edge of the boat, hanging over and doing her best to hold on to her net.

“Not gonna lose another catch!” She cried out, trying to keep her grip on the net.

You looked, and acted fast.

>Reach over and grab the net as well.

>Grab on to Ginny and pull her up.

>Let her fall, you guess…

Pull her up

>>405179

Grab net

>>405179

Grab the net.

>>405179

grab net

>>405179

Sorry lads, but Shark girls tick a lot of boxes.

Pull her up!

>>405179

>Reach over and grab the net as well.

Honestly, whichever option that makes it least likely that the haul will be lost. Ginny would be perfectly fine if she were dragged into the water. For us, on the other hand, it would be quite risky. So try not to get pulled off the boat.

>>405179

By grabbing the net we are also grabbing Ginny.

The choice is easy

>>405179

grab the net and her if we can. Gotta get that good grip on the net.

>>405223

Shit why didn’t I that sage.

Grab the net, Ginny is a shork She’ll be fine if she falls in, but she would probably be more appreciative if we saved the load.

Let’s see some of that [Experienced farmhand] put to work!

>>405179

As pretty much everyone else is saying, grab the net. Shark girl can look after herself if she falls in.

You rushed to help, almost slipping on the deck as you did so. At first you thought about pulling her up and, but you quickly noticed that her grip on the net was slipping, so you went into action. You reached over and grabbed the net right under her hands and began to pull.

[Experienced Farmhand] Jeez, it was heavy, you didn't even know Shrimp could weigh this much, though it was a lot, and there was probably other things in the net. Either way, you persevered, managed to get a grip on the net, and pull. You felt the strain on your muscles, but it wasn't the heaviest thing you've ever had to lift. With the two of you putting your backs into it, you managed to pull the net up on to the deck.

It made a audible slap when it hit the deck, melting down against the boat. Ginny fell down and began panting, she looked at you with her panting turning into a laugh.

“I didn't think we'd get it.” She admitted, standing up. “Jeez, you're a life saver…”

She circled it and looked through the chittering shrimp on the inside. Ginny was rather pleased with herself, rubbing her nose with her fingers before turning back to you.

“Lookit that.” She said, showing her large shark-teeth with a grin. “A fortune on the deck with only a few hours of work.”

Ginny approached you and raised her hand, the two of you high fived and looked over your work again while you caught your breath. While you did so, Ginny reached over and gave your arm a squeeze.

“Aint you a strong one?” She asked. “Gotta watch my back so I don't end up falling for you.”

She laughed and patted you on the back. “Come on, we still got work to do.”

You began to clear out the catch, tossing fish back into the water and dumping junk into some bags. The way back was cheery as well, with Ginny telling you about previous catches and adventures she's had on sea. She lives a rather active life, though you would expect that with all the swimming she says she does. You eventually reached shore again, and you honestly couldn't wait until you stood on sturdy land again.

“Are we going to prepare them?” You asked.

“That many? No way.” Ginny brushed it off. “Besides, most buyers want the heads still on, makes them feel like they're more fresh. Super Fresh, I guess…”

She looked back at her boat. “Just gonna freeze them, easiest that way.”

Ginny reached into her pocket and drew her wallet, she checked the bills and handed you your share of 900g.

“I'll bug you when I sell and you can get the extra cut. Deal?”

“Sure.” You agreed. “I just came by for the 900g anyway.”

Ginny laughed. “Fair enough.”

She took a deep breath and then looked over to her boat house.

“Hey, uh.” She said. “You wanna come over for a drink? Hang out a bit?”

>>405242

Tradition dictates that all good sailors share a drink! She seems really balanced as well, can trust her.

As long as time permits we should definitely hang with the shork for a bit before heading home for mouse night. Also don’t drink too much (even with assuming [experienced farmhand] helps or hinders with it) we don’t want to get toasted before we have the potential rapist mice over.

>Gotta watch my back so I don’t end up falling for you

The feeling is mutual. Depending on how drinks with shork go Rory and Emily might have a contender, but I’m gonna take OPs advice and wait for fall or winter.

>>405242

Let's have a drink with the shork grill, nothing says friendship like beer and fish and chips at a seaside tavern.

>>405242

No reason not to. Sharks have an insane sense of smell, right? Ask her if she smells any lavender before we start drinking, maybe that fantasy during her introduction was caused by the skin walker being nearby.

>>405250

That's actually a good point.

I wonder how potent she'd find the strawberries just from smell alone?

>>405242

Have a friendly drink with the hot sharkgirl.

>>405260

P.S. take some strawberries with us.

>>405242

Farming and fishing can both be pretty hard lives. Have a drink with the sharkgirl to unwind and swap scar stories.

btw, if Herbert is AWOL for too long we should be concerned about it. For now, he’s a mad scientist-type who’s stepped out for a few days, no biggie yet but it could easily be more. Seems like it’d be worth giving a damn about what happens to him, he’s looking like one of the people that would be willing and able to mount a rescue if we needed it.

>>405242

We can hang out a few minutes, but we absolutely must head home soon. We would be a terrible host if we weren't home when they showed up.

>>405242

Lets get a drink with the cute shark girl.

I love the new frequency of updates! Thanks

A quick drink and then head home after getting some snacks and stuff for a party with our pay.

A pillow fight or an accidental walking in on one getting out of the shower or a dare to flash (girls are mischievous) might spice things up without going to far otherwise I agree with the others to wait a little longer

>>405250

>skinwalker

<I think you mean 'the Mayor'

>>405242

<go for the drink but use caution

<she may be the source or the odd feeling

<maybe some kind of monster aphrodisiac that works on humans

>>405289

< 'the Mayor'

Very probably. Like 99%. In her shoes, that’s exactly where I’d be. Can’t help feeling that’d be a great way for OP to throw us a huge curve though.

“Sure, a drink sounds good.” You accepted her offer.

“Cool! Come on then.”

Ginny took you to her boat house, asking you to take off your shoes before you entered, but you were gonna do that anyway. She rubbed her bare feet against a carpet inside the front door and stepped on to a bare paneled floor, you entered right after and took a look around.

It seemed cozy enough, You could basically see the entire house from where you were standing. The bedroom, living room, and kitchenette were all just a few steps away from one another, and you assumed the door in the corner led to the bathroom.

“Come on, have a seat.” Ginny invited you.

You sat down at her dining table, and Ginny came back a moment later with two drinks. She handed you one and sat down on the chair beside you, leaning back and opening her drink.

The two of you talked for a time, nothing too personal, just getting to know one another. Ginny lived in the city for some time as a presenter in the city zoo for some time before abandoning the life and coming out here.

“Just didn't like it or what?” You asked.

“It was too samey.” She sighed. “You go out there in front of hundreds of people and go “Hey! Here's a dolphin!” or “Hey! Here's a killer whale!” And then you just kind of swim around and bounce a ball off the animals nose and call it a day. But out here, you know, I basically have an entire world to explore, especially with my biology.”

She took a drink before she continued. “I can be out there for months, if I for whatever reason have to abandon my boat, I can do so and just swim back to land, hell, I don't even have to go on land, I can just survive in the ocean if I wanted to. I can outswim most life out there, and what I'm not faster than I can just fight. The first time I went out fishing it was…I don't know…Freedom.”

“Are you from the city?” You asked.

Ginny nodded. “I grew up there, they had special pools for merfolk like me, but it's not the same. Also, the noise and the hustle and bustle, I'm just not cut out for it.”

Ginny put her bottle down and eyed you. “What about you? You always a farm boy?”

“Grew up on a farm, yeah.” You explained. “Decided to come out here and strike out on my own, having property no one was using didn't hurt either.”

“You know, I wasn't expecting a farm boy to come all the way out into the ocean to help me out. I guess money talks.”

[Experienced Farmhand] “Honestly.” You said. “If I knew who you were, I probably would have just come out to help you anyway.”

Ginny looked at you with raised brows before finishing her drink.

“Alright, we should call it.” She said, standing up.

“We should?” You asked as you stood up as well.

“Yeah, if you don't go now I'm just going to bed you here and now.” She said, gently pushing you on the back towards the door.

“Oh, well.” You put on your shoes. “Okay.”

You turned around and looked at Ginny as she stood at the door. Suddenly, she laughed and looked at you with a smile.

“Thanks again.” She said. “I'll see you around sometime, okay?”

“Alright then.” You nodded. “Have a good one.”

You said your goodbyes and walked back to the truck, but when you sat in the driver seat, you leaned back and put your hand on your chest.

[Experienced Farmhand] “Holy shit…” You said to yourself, trying to calm your heart down.

With the money you earned, you went to the market in Barnsley and bought somethings for the girls tomorrow, it wasn't too expensive, but you had to get enough for seven people all together. This put your profits back 200g, leaving you with a 700g profit altogether.

But now it was getting late, and it was time to go home.

>>405338

You found yourself somewhere, it took you a moment to figure out where you were. You were facing the wall, carrying something or someone in your arms. Your body was covered in sweat, and you could feel claws dig into your back. There was a tightness around your member, and the feeling of moisture dripping down your leg. There was no sound around you, but you could feel everything.

You continued to thrust, leaning back and looking away from the wall. Rory was looking back at you, panting with every thrust, she moved her paws away from your back and wrapped them around your neck.

You leaned in and kissed her neck, and Rory accepted you with a raise of her head. Again, you felt a pressure build…

You sat up again as you woke up, staring off ahead. You were covered in sweat, more so than last time. You took a deep breath and checked your sheets.

“…Nice.” You groaned, getting out of bed and peeling away its covering.

Once those were in the wash, you prepared for the day, brushing your teeth and getting a shower. The summer festival was today, and so was the movie night with Cassie and the others.

…Should you wear something else? You usually just wear work clothing, but you do have other outfits.

You sat down and thought about how you should dress today.

>>405339

Try like some button up shirt if we have one. Then a nice lie of shorts.

And a cowboy hat, with whatever we're wearing.

>>405339

[Experienced Farmhand] Cargo shorts, polo, and sunglasses. Don't forget to pop the collar. That's the outfit for cool guys, right? We should find a speedo, MGs never expect a speedo under the underwear.

>>405356

Right, can't forget the hat.

>>405339

Jeans, flannel polo, and sunglasses.

The classic casual farmer/rancher look.

>>405339

Make a bit of an effort, show off our farmer boy's good side without looking like we were trying too hard.

Basically 'Sunday best' but then dial back until it’s comfortable.

Jeans and a plaid flanel button up, no need for shades but it’s whatever if you wanna look [experienced farmhand] cool.

Roll up the sleeves if they’re long sleeve. It would probably appeal to them if that’s qhat we’re going for.

>>405356

>>405363

>>405365

>>405368

Agree with these.

Polo shirt and jeans sure but for the love of the chief god no cargo shorts

>>405339

When is Rory's race? We should go watch that whenever it happens. I don't care what we wear. Something casual and comfortable, I suppose.

You didn't want to look too proper, you didn't even know what kind of event it actually was. So you went through your closet, and ended up with a red flannel polo shirt, and a pair of jeans. You thought about a hat, maybe a cowboy hat of some sort, but then you remembered that you haven't owned one of those since you were thirteen years old.

You wore a white T-shirt underneath and buttoned up the shirt, checking yourself in the mirror before heading out. You looked fine, though you sort of felt weird out of your usual clothing. You were going to have to suck it up, however, and with everything complete, you headed into Everton.

Finding the place wasn't hard, considering the dozens of signs leading you in the right direction. It went out towards a park outside of town and then a bit deeper into the forest. You knew you found the place when you found all the cars parked around.

You followed others going to the festival, families and couples with some loners in between. Walking down a dirt trail for some time, you were suddenly given the sight of celebration, music and talking filled the air, stands and games were placed in lines around the trees and rocks, and people of all ages were bustling around and having fun.

Two kids ran past you, one was a boy with brown hair, while the air was a monster of some kind, with bat like wings, a barbed tail, and lion like paws for feet and hands. Groups of people gathered around, chatting and laughing while others tried the various foods being offered by the stands.

You walked around for some time, taking in the sights and sounds. But before long, you heard someone calling your name. You turned around and saw Rory waving at you, approaching you with a slight jog while holding on to the wide-brimmed straw hat she was wearing on her head.

She was wearing a light blue summer dress with dark blue trimmings on the skirt, the sleeves were short but puffed up with the ends hugging each arm. The skirt of her dress cut off just above the knees, showing off a rather generous amount of her legs. But, considering the size of both her hands and feet, she didn't bother to wear sandals.

“You're here early!” She said. “Did you get up earlier than usual?”

“Uh…” You gulped. “Well, the ground was still kind of moist from the day before, I didn't want to over water them.”

“Hey, free pass then, right?” Rory laughed.

She took a step back from you and did a twirl.

“Do you like my dress?” She asked.

“Yeah, it looks good on you.” You said honestly.

Rory locked her hands behind her back and grinned. She reached up a moment later and flicked on of her ears that was protruding out from atop her hat.

“I had to make a little adjustments.” She explained. “Ears weren't staying down and the monster style hats just look dumb and make it hard to hear. You're looking pretty good yourself, I'm liking the flannel.”

“Oh. Thanks.” you said. “I found it in my closet.”

“And here I was picking out my dress weeks in advance.” Rory pouted.

She giggled and grabbed your hand. “Come on, I'll show you around!”

>>405429

Rory and you went around the festival, taking in the sights and talking to another. You watched a band play a few song, and got some snacks from a few food stands. There was a ball game, the manager made it clear that the bottles were actually glued together, if not just a bit. The prize was a rather big teddy bear, something that caught Rory's eye.

She paid for a few and threw. Although she hit her mark every time, the bottles only wiggled after impact. Defeated, she let you give it a try, you took your first ball and prepared.

[Experienced Farmhand] The glue separated on impact, sending the bottles flying back and to the sies. The manager had to duck a bottle that clonked off one of the posts of his stand.

“Holy shit.” he said, looking at your handy work. “Alright, you win.”

The man handed you the teddy bear, but you just gave it to Rory right after. She grinned and thanked you, looking over the stuffed animal that could only be described as a “Big bastard”

Rory carried him around for awhile, but realized it was kind of embarrassing after a little bit.

“I'm gonna go put him in my car.” She said. “Be right back!”

“Alright, I'll wait.” You said.

You stood around for a bit, when suddenly you felt an impact on your back.

“Caught you!” You heard a familiar voice giggle, arms wrapped around your stomach.

You turned around and saw three of the familiar mice girls, with the fourth swinging around when you turned. Cassie was wearing short shorts and a spaghetti strap top, holding her hands in her pockets as she approached.

“Snuck out of your cave, huh?” She asked.

“I guess.” You said, releasing Maggie's grip from around your stomach. “Where's Emily and Daisy?”

“Emily has a stand set up down there.” Cassie pointed. “Not as busy as it was during the Farmer's Market, but she's getting by. Daisy is helping her out.”

Before you could continue your discussion, Rory came back.

“I'm back!” She said, stopping in front of you. She turned her head to the others, her ear wiggling. “Who's this?”

“Who are we?” Cassie asked. “Who are you?”

“Oh…Uh. Ladies, this is Rory.” You turned to the others and pointed at them one by one. “Rory, this is Cassie, Kendra, Poppy, and Maggie. Emily and Daisy are somewhere else.”

Rory's tail lifted for a moment. “They're your…Friends?” She asked.

Cassie suddenly shot forward, she stopped in front of Rory and leaned forward slightly. Rory leaned back, looking down at the mouse girl with wide eyes. Suddenly, Cassie looked to you with a narrowed eyes. She then smiled smugly and turned back to Rory.

“Rory, huh?” She said. “Well a friend of his is a friend of mine!”

Cassie suddenly grabbed Rory's hand and shook it furiously.

“We should be friends! I think we can all be great friends!”

“H-huh!?” Rory was taken aback.

“Come on Rory, we should hang out for a bit!” Cassie said, looking at the other girls and pulling Rory along.

“I…Well… Okay.” Rory said, looking back at you as Cassie pulled her along.

You stood there, dumbfounded for a moment. Now completely alone…

You looked around, deciding what you should do… Rory was dragged away, but Emily had her stand up…Or you could just go for a walk or something else.

>>405431

Damn cock blocking mice. We should have never trusted them.

>>405431

See how Emily and Daisy are doing, give the nearby stalls a look while we're over there and see if we can what crops are in short supply based off of their goods.

The power of teamwork. Now everyone knows there’s competition, they’ll be stepping up their game. This is good.

>>405431

>>405438

Agreed. Time to find Emily and Daisy.

>>405431

Lets check out more stalls we haven't seen before. And make sure to stop by Emily's stall and buy something from her. And flirt with her!

>>405442

>The power of teamwork. Now everyone knows there’s competition, they’ll be stepping up their game. This is good.

Indeed. I'm looking forward to their antics.

>>405429

>young boy is getting chased after by kiddo manticore

Pre-emptive F for that kid’s virginity once him and his friend hit their teens

Competition is good, I hope it brings out the best of them.

Let’s see how our future business partner is doing at her stall! Maybe offer to walk her around for a bit so she doesn’t miss out? Are the Belle sisters here? Did they set up a little petting zoo? That’d be cute.

Also see if Ginny is attending, maybe she has a shrimp stall with that huge load we landed?

>>405445

> And flirt with her!

Yes. Time to make sure she knows we’re interested, even if it’s [Experienced Farmhand] tier flirting. I’m sure she’ll get the message.

>>405460

> offer to walk her around for a bit

Agreed. Daisy can run the stall solo for 10-15 minutes, I’m sure.

>>405466

> Do NOT abandon Rory to Emily

I think that’s a fair comment that’s worth me saying more on from my side. Any gal worth being with should think less of us for ditching other people, which is why I said 10-15 minutes (although ofc I'd want more).

We’ve set up time for mousegirl movie night later, and I think drawing a line between the two is the right thing to do. Otherwise, the door swings both ways and we could get girls gatecrashing all over the place. I think that would be just as unfair to Emily later, and by then it’s harder for me to say anything against it.

I think bringing Rory a cookie also shows we didn’t just straight-up forget her, too. That’s a nice, reassuring gesture.

>>405466

>Do NOT abandon Rory to Emily

Agree completely. Rory is clearly put a lot of effort into trying to impress us (but she's not very good at it). But even our character knows she was probably looking forward to spend time with us at the festival. So we should steal her back from the mice soon.

>Emily - assuming she’s a competitive sort

I know you weren't exactly implying this or anything, but I haven't gotten that kind of impression from her. Cassie (the mice-pack ringleader), on the other hand, was doing just that when she pulled Rory from us. Cassie is conniving and aggressive. Emily seems much more quiet and shy, by comparison.

I really like the new cross-waifu interactions angle.

Don't abandon Rory.

Make sure you visit Emily.

Are we the only eligible man within 30 miles?

This is a /monster fic, ofcourse he is.

>>405483

The way I see it, Cassie is probably playing wingmouse for a shy (and adorable) Emily. She’s going totally the wrong way about it, so we should say something, but I can’t really hate her for it.

(If it turns out I’m wrong and Cassie is doing this for herself, then that’s very different.)

>>405496

>If it turns out I’m wrong and Cassie is doing this for herself, then that’s very different.

Cassie's attempt to literally fuck us earlier very much flies directly in the face of your theory. Unless you think she knew we would deny her very direct attempt to seduce us, and that was all part of her master plan. But I doubt that. I think she was actually surprised and disappointed that we rejected her.

>>405499

>>405496

Cassie even stated afterwards that our denial of her initial efforts wasn't enough to make her give up in claiming us.

>>405500

Hm. I wrote that off as wounded pride talking at the time, but reading it back with more recent stuff I think you’re right.

As far as I’m concerned, she’s got no hope, though.

>>405506

>As far as I’m concerned, she’s got no hope, though.

I agree. But Cassie's current actions could be aiming for us getting with Emily. But I think Cassie would be playing at more than just that. She seems like the type who likes to play with people. And that's not good waifu behavior for our farm boy.

Emily is a sweetheart, and Maggie seems nice too. But I'm not really interested in a mouse harem. I'd rather end up with Emily alone, or with Rory, at this point.

But Ako also gained a lot of ground when she brought us to her secret tree house (that sounds so lame, but the important thing is that it means she likes us). We should also invite Ako over to hang out in the near future. I'd like to get to know her better as well. I'm curious about her aspirations and plans for the future.

>>405507

> harem

All things considered, I think it’s very, very unlikely. Wouldn’t be my first choice or my second, and I’d rather we just had Emily.

> Maggie

Yeah, I think she’s sweet. I’m expecting Daisy to be my "best of the rest" since she seems quite a gentle type.

I guess that was the point with a mousegirl movie night… find out more about Emily and her friends.

Silver lining: I guess we can say Cassie's file is pretty full now. Why are we letting her in our house again?

I wouldn't mind the harem route. Is something not that strange in a monster community I'd say.

And Cassie's reaction or actions are typical assertive female behaviour. Either she is talking with her to see what the playing field is like, maybe even discussing possible terms and conditions for the "fight" of who gets to have us. I don't really see that as a big red flag. A woman who knows what she wants, either for herself or for her sisters isn't neccesarily a bad thing.

Im still of the opinion that our Wan Wan girl is a Neet and has little to offer our [experienced farmhand]. Atleast not enough to dissuade other choices.

>>405512

What do you think of Ako?

>>405515

Reminds me a little too much of myself right now. The fact she’s handy and taught herself counts in her favour as a farmers wife, but right now I see a friend more than a waifu.

Can’t help thinking that's probably a good thing.

Emily and Daisy had a stand going, and you wanted to see how they were doing. She killed it at the farmer's market, you hoped she was keeping her optimism for baking.

It took you a bit, but you found your way to the stand, coming in from it's left rather than straight. Daisy was writing something down, while Emily was preparing another batch of what she had baked, her ears flicked and she turned to you before you could properly say hi.

“Hey, Emily, how's the stand–”

Emily reached up with her knee on the table and slipped something between your lips, pushing it into your mouth with her finger. You were greeted by a taste of sweet vanilla and white chocolate. You paused for a second and then chewed, the pastry melting in your mouth as you chewed it.

“Huh…” You said.

“Its good, right?” Emily asked with a smile.

“Yeah, its good.” You told her. “What was that?”

“They're a vanilla biscuit recipe I've been working on.” Emily said proudly. “Thought I would switch things up a bit, Daisy helped with the baking.”

“Oh, good job Daisy.”

Daisy eyed you and then blew the hair out from in front of her eye. She turned her head and crossed her arms, but you could swore you saw a hint of blush on her face.

“So, are you liking the festival?” Emily asked, patting down her apron. “Its your first time, right?”

“Yeah, its pretty good.” You said. “You're doing a great job.”

Emily smiled sweetly, holding her hands in front of her apron. “Thank you.”

“Hey, you're coming tonight, right?” You asked.

“Of course.” Emily nodded. “Wouldn't miss it in a world.”

“What about you, Daisy?” You leaned to the side to ask her.

Daisy glanced back and then looked away again. “Yeah…”

“Cool, I'll leave you guys to it. I have a friend being terrorized by the others right now.” You explained.

“Oh, wait!” Emily stopped you.

Emily took a container of biscuits she was selling and handed it to you.

“Here, for you, on the house.” She said.

“Hey, thanks!” You said. “These look great.”

Emily smiled and waved you off, you looked back and gave her a wave before returning to the hustle and bustle. You walked around for some time more, mainly just people watching. You noticed Ernie in the crowed with who you assumed was his wife. An eight legged Spider-woman, you recognized her a moment later as the librarian from the month before. You left them to it.

Someone ran up beside you tugging on your arm and panting. You turned your head to see Rory standing beside you, catching her breath.

“Okay, I managed to escape.” She said, standing up straight.

“What was that about?” You asked.

“No idea, guess she was trying to make friends or something.” Rory scratched her cheek with a single claw. “Not that it wasn't fun, but I felt pretty bad just leaving you high and dry like that.”

“Well thats nice of you.” You stated.

“We did exchange phone numbers, though.” Rory said. “They all seem nice enough.”

You didn't want to tell her that you met them because they broke into your house.

Rory and you continued your day, playing games and trying food. But honestly, there was only so much for the two of you to do, and the events were either for kids or didn't interest you that much to begin with. When boredom was setting in, the two of you decided to call it.

“Kind of sucks, I should have brought my swim suit.” Rory said. “We could have gone to the lake.”

“Its just kids and families swimming out there right now, isn't it?” You asked.

“Yeah but…” Rory seemed embarrassed for a moment. “I like swimming with you…”

Rory turned to you, the glow of the twilight sun against her face, she smiled brightly.

“It was fun hanging out with you today.” She said.

“Yeah, I feel the same.” You said.

Rory waved and turned away. “I'll see you around, 'kay?”

You waved back and returned to your vehicle. All around, it was a good day.

>>405539

Everything was prepared, you had some movies and snacks already put out. There wasn't much else to do but to wait for everyone to show up.

The door knocked an hour later, and you opened it to be greeted by six mouse girls saying hi.

“We brough snacks!” Maggie said.

“And drinks!” Poppy added.

“We also brought a guest!” Cassie jumped up.

“A…Guest?”

Cassies reached over and pulled Rory into view. She was wearing jeans and a black tank top as well as a leather coat. She seemed rather embarrassed about it all, clicking her claws together and avoiding eye contact.

“H…hey.” She said.

You blinked and looked at Cassie, who gave you a toothy grin and a flick of her tail.

“Thought since we're all friend that Rory can come along as well.” Cassie said.

“If thats okay with you…” Rory said meekly.

“Of course it is!” Cassie said, pushing into the house with the others.

Rory was pushed inside and almost ran into you, stopping herself by putting her paws on your shoulders. They were soft…

[Experienced Farmhand] You almost wanted to touch them…

Emily stepped in last and thanked you for the hospitality. She was carrying a bag full of treats as well.

“Are we just gonna pig out on junk food?” Maggie asked. “Or are we gonna have dinner?”

“O-Oh!” Rory suddenly piped up, trying to make herself less of a nuisance, or at least, that's how she felt. “I can cook dinner!”

“You can cook dinner?” You asked.

Rory nodded confidently. “I swear you won't regret it!”

You did still have some potatoes left from the farmer's market, not enough to really make a profit from anyway…

Let Rory cook?

>>405540

Super cute interactions with the girls. I love Rory's shyness and confusion at the situation. Yes, let her cook. This is a nice quality, if she can do it well.

I wonder what Cassie is up to with latching onto Rory like this.

>>405540

I do wish to see Rory cook but I would help her and try to entertain guests. I’d tell her that maybe we could all try cook some dinner together.

>>405540

<the mice are clearly plotting

>we'll all cook

>>405540

we should help Rory with dinner up to the point where we do more harm than good and Rory (politely) shoos us away

helping her with food gives us the opportunity to see her in an apron that's totally not super girly even for her

also if we end up cuddling with anyone, it should be Rory

shame Marybelle and Annabelle aren't at the sleepover, otherwise I would've suggested we end up cuddling with (one of) them instead

>>405539

>You didn't want to tell her that you met them because they broke into your house.

We already mentioned that the mouse girls broke in twice when Rory stayed over after the skinwalker attack.

>Let Rory cook?

Sure, but not the potatoes. We should test whether those also have an aphrodisiac effect in a more controlled situation, preferably with just one of the mice.

>“Thought since we're all friend that Rory can come along as well.” Cassie said.

Looks like Cassie's angling for a harem with more than just the mice. I'm still against any harem.

Oh also,

>>405539

>Emily reached up with her knee on the table and slipped something between your lips, pushing it into your mouth with her finger.

Fffffuck, Emily. That was a damn good move. If there weren’t so many other good girls in this CYOA we’d be roughly breeding her over a table soon.

>>405546

>also if we end up cuddling with anyone, it should be Rory

That’s just fuckin’ rude. Cuddlepile or nothing.

>>405544

I agree with this.

Cue Emily and Rory bonding while other mice make a mess.

We should all talk to each other while we cook, get yo know one another (like the other girls and their aspirations)

>>405544

>>405545

I think everybody cooking is a good idea. In reality Rory and maybe Emily will probably be doing most of the cooking while we and the other mice assist with menial tasks but it’ll be a nice bonding session before movies and really help to get Rory and the mice comfortable with each other since Rory’s clearly feeling a little bit like the sixth or seventh wheel.

>>405540

>Let Rory cook?

Yes.

>>405540

Huh. Wasn’t expecting that from Cassie. Still, everybody pile into the kitchen, let’s all make a huge mess.

>>405551

> Sure, but not the potatoes.

Boo. You’re probably right, but… let’s roll the dice. Extra potatoes!

>>405552

> That was a damn good move.

It was.

> Cuddlepile

Well, it would be bad manners not to!

Sure, let's all cooked. I even know what exactly to make.

Scalloped potatoes and for dessert, strawberry shortcake. :^)

>>405540

We should help her cook, but i feel we should let emily in on it as well, she good at baking, so she could also be good at cooking, also, we should all cuddle in a big pile with rory and the mice when it’s time to sleep.

Fuck Rory tonight

Make the mice watch

You almost wanted to say not to use the potatoes, but something told you it might be alright…

“Sure, you can cook.” You gave her permission. “Sounds like fun.”

Rory beamed, she took off her coat and found a place to hang it up, she stretched and let you lead her into the kitchen.

“Emily found this the last time she was here.” You said, handing Rory an apron. “Wouldn't want you to get your clothing messy.”

She thanked you and put the apron on, patting herself down before tying her hair back with a band she had in her pocket. Emily arrived in the kitchen a second later, wearing her own apron this time.

“Can I help?” She asked Rory.

“Sure!” Rory agreed. “The more the merrier!”

The two immediately got to work, Rory told Emily what she had in mind. Emily looked surprised and excited, her ears twitching and tail wagging. You decided that it was time to get everything prepared before everyone relaxes and pigs out.

“Alright, see what you can help with.” You told the rest. “In the kitchen or wherever else.”

Everyone got to work, cleaning up and dusting or helping the other two in the kitchen. After some work, Cassie got your attention.

“Hey, did you know this thing folds out?” She asked, pertaining to your couch.

“What, really?”

The two of you moved everything aside and, together, flipped and folded out the inside into a guest bed.

“Holy moley!” Maggie added from the side lines.

“Guess that just made the sleep over easier.” Cassie commented. “We should go find blankets!”

Daisy came in to assist, cleaning off the newly made bed before Cassie and Maggie came back with blankets from up stairs.

The air was filled with the sound of sizzling and an alluring smell. Poppy and Kendra had decided to help Emily in the kitchen with Rory. Potatoes were peeled and ground up, you didn't know the recipe yourself, but you knew a potato pancake when you saw one. The allure was too great, and you went in to steal one, but got a smack on the hand by both Rory and Emily at the same time, almost instinctively. You pouted and relented, going back to setting everything up instead. A few minutes later, you had everything set up, it was like a teenagers slumber party, with tables of snacks, a single couch-bed that Cassie insisted everyone used, and dinner being prepared in the other room. It was nostalgic in a way.

“Dinner's ready!” Rory called into the living room, leaning over to look in.

The four seemed proud of themselves, all Rory, Emily, Poppy and Kendra, though it was sort of obvious that Poppy and Kendra were just there to make finding supplies and utensils easier. In the center of the dinner table was a large plate with enough potato pancakes to feed an army. Everyone was suddenly very excited, and took a seat without much hassle, even if they had to scrounge the house for something to sit on.

>>405632

“Its…Its just a recipe I learned.” Rory said meekly. “Don't expect too much.”

You put one on your plate, cut off a piece, and placed it in your mouth. A perfect blend of potato and spices, fried to perfection blessed your tongue with each bite. Rory and Emily both looked at you expectantly, but when you get a nod, a thumbs up, their faces brightened with success.

Everyone dug in, having their share, the dinner table was filled with coos of delight and compliments to the chef. Between you and the monsters, you figured that the taste would be entirely different, you were almost envious at what they were experiencing right now.

The plate was devoured in minutes, and everyone seemed satisfied with the meal, though some lamented that there weren't more to snack out. After letting the food settle, and of course a bathroom break, it was time to start the night.

You stood in front of the freshly made bed for a moment before you were pushed along by several hands.

“King gets the middle!” Said Maggie with a laugh.

You did as you were instructed and sat in the center of the bed, your back against the couch cushions behind. It was rather comfy. Rory managed to get a spot beside you as well as Emily, while the others scurried into the bed to find themselves a comfy spot. Save for Daisy, who sat on the side with a leg hanging off.

“Who's on DVD duty?” Cassie asked.

“I'll do it!” Poppy said bubbly.

She hopped out of her spot and went to the pile of movies that had been gathered. After some democracy, everyone decided on a movie about a war in space. You got past the intro before everyone started pulling out the snacks. Rory only ate a little, she already had dinner, and you knew that her competition was in two weeks. Luckily, you brought plenty of water as well for when she got thirsty.

After the movie ended, you all moved on to the next one, a wild west movie about a man looking for his Spider-woman girlfriend in some non-descriptor desert city. It was about thirty minutes into this movie that things started to get weird.

You felt someone wrap their arm around yours. Furrowing your brow, you thought that maybe Emily was just scared at the cave scene that was going on right now, but then she rested her head on your shoulder. She squeezed and held herself close to you, her soft breath audible in your ear.

“Emily?” You asked, looking over.

“Hm…?” She said back, cuddling more against you.

She had her eyes closed, and her cheeks were red with blush. You blinked and then looked over to Rory, who wasn't doing much better. Her face was a shade of red and she was gently rubbing her own arm. She looked over at you with an embarrassed look and scooted herself closer, her hip down touching yours.

Gently, she wrapped her arms around your neck and pulled you close, resting her head against you and sighing contently.

“H-hey…” Maggie complained. “No fair, let me in too…”

“Uh…” You looked around at a room of demanding eyes.

Maggie managed to sneak in and rest her head on your lap, a sensation that made you jump slightly.

“Ehehehe.” She giggled weakly. “You're so warm~”

Before long, everyone found a place to snuggle up to, Cassie with her head on your stomach, and Poppy against your other lap. Even Kendra and Daisy, who were usually distance, managed to find themselves a hand or arm to hold on to. You were surrounded and completely overwhelmed.

“Rory…?” You asked.

“Yes…?” She asked, nuzzling your neck now.

“Are you okay?”

“I'm fine…” She said sleepily. “Why do you ask?”

You looked around again, being cuddled by seven beautiful women, hugging and squeezing their bodies against yours. You had to focus on not getting too excited down under… This had to be an effect of the potatoes that you used for dinner. You couldn't really move now, and no one was really watching the movie anymore… Emily and several others had already fallen asleep as well.

Maybe you should get up and leave them be? Or just accept your fate as everyone's body pillow.

>>405633

> It was about thirty minutes into this movie that things started to get weird.

That’s an odd way to spell "awesome", OP.

Stay where we are.

>>405633

Be the best pillow you can be.

>>405633

Operation Body Pillow is go.

>>405633

Become a bodypillow. Nothing could possibly go wrong! Fuck man a cuddlepile sounds really good right now.

Also nice to know that the potatoes turn the girls into sleepyheads. Maybe we should explain our findings to the girls? After they wake up refreshed of course.

>knowingly drugged the entire party

Be pillow

>>405633

We must accept the fact that we are now a living body pillow.

>>405648

I must not move.

Moving is the pillow-killer.

Moving is the little-death that brings sore muscles.

>>405632

>Wan wan head chef

>Emily brought her own apron

I like this domestic side of Rory’s. It’s also so sweet how the girls naturally fall to cooperation. I guess Cassie’s spot assessment at the festival was correct.

>“Guess that just made the sleep over easier.” Cassie commented.

>a single couch-bed that Cassie insisted everyone used

I’m actually very impressed at how well Cassie has locked all this down. She’s a real gem.

>>405633

>You stood in front of the freshly made bed for a moment before you were pushed along by several hands.

There was no other possible way. お前もう寄り添っている。

>Rory managed to get a spot beside you as well as Emily

Imagine their elation. I’m really glad that Rory settled in.

>things started to get weird

Not weird. Normal. Normal, straightforward, and wholesome.

>This had to be an effect of the potatoes that you used for dinner.

Only insomuch that eating lots of tasty carbs makes you sleepy. Emily and Rory were the first to make moves so it’s quite understandable they’d be blushing up a storm. It’s also not at all unusual for girls to spontaneously fall asleep on men they really like and monster girls are clearly no exception.

>Maybe you should get up and leave them be?

NO

>Or just accept your fate as everyone's body pillow.

There is no other path, all others are but tangles and distractions. Don’t call it a bed, it’s the cuddlepile we chose.

>>405650

I'm quite happy with the results of this, growing closer to both Rory and Emily. Learning of Rory's cooking ability also makes her even more appealing. FFS, how can we choose now? I'm leaning towards Rory, but Emily is adorable.

>>405651

>Cassie especially deserves one.

I will admit that she did well today.

>>405653

If Rory ends up merging with the mouse pack to form a wanchu pakku then I am militantly and singly pro-harem. We’ll probably get a better outcome by clearing more mouse routes first but I’m very happy with how things have gone thus far.

Don't let anyone except Rory near our dick

>unanimous pillow votes

Did you expect it to go any other way, OP?

>>405653

I'd like to get a chance to meet other candidates while lessening the girls we know screen time.

>>405658

>I'd like to get a chance to meet other candidates while lessening the girls we know screen time.

I'd certainly like to get to know Ako better. Maybe she has some other hidden qualities that we'd appreciate. I want to spend more time with her.

But there is also the Panda we met. We got her number, didn't we? We need to call her and see how she is adapting. But I don't know if I can get over her lack of understanding how to speak English, in a CYOA like this.

Can't say I'm very interested in the shark girl.

Headpats!

>>405660

rory plz

>>405659

> Ako

I’d like to get to know Ako better, too. Even if I’m not in it for the romance angle, I think she’d make a good friend.

We are running the risk of nudging this CYOA into a Tom and Jerry cartoon, though.

>>405664

Unlike Rory, it would be highly amusing the Ako and the mice were like oil and water. Rory is a wan, so she could get along with almost anyone.

>>405633

We will stay here and enjoy being the good old cuddle pillow. If things advance further than this I’m not going to complain.

Just hope we don’t have one of those dreams again. That could cause things to end poorly

>>405658

I am, if anything, a lover of freedom of choice.

You couldn't move at all, not without disturbing the nest that just formed around you. You decided to accept your fate, and wait it out, not that you weren't immeasurably enjoying the attention and female contact you were experiencing right now.

You looked down on your right arm under Rory. Cassie had moved her arms around your waist and was resting on your stomach, but your right hand was free to use. You freed your arm from between yourself and Rory and gripped your fingers int a fist three times. Cassie has been working pretty hard recently, she's less stand offish than you remembered. Almost unconsciously, your hand went to the top of her head, you rubbed her ears and brushed her hair away with your hand, letting the silkiness of her fur and hair slide between your fingers.

Cassie's left eye opened slightly by your touch, she looked at you for a moment before closing her eyes again, her grip around you tightening ever so slightly. Feeling brave, you turned your head to Rory, who was still hanging off your neck. You twisted your right hand around and put it on her head, aiming specifically for her dog-like ears.

You almost touched her ear, but before you could, Rory moved and took your hand by the wrist. She didn't open her eyes, but instead moved your hand to her face and pressed her cheek against your palm. You were taken aback by the sudden act of affection, but then Rory moved her head inward of your hand and kissed it very lightly, a move that caused your hear to scream in your chest.

After that, she felt back against you, nuzzling your chest and brushing her ears against your chin before going still. You almost couldn't breath, but managed to calm your excitement enough for you to think clearly. Nobody was watching the movies anymore, instead clinging to you like you were the most comfortable pillow in the world.

With your free arm, you managed to reach the TV remote and turn off the television. Now, in silence, and complete darkness, you were kept company by the sounds of soft breathing coming from your house guests. And you struggled with all your might to keep your little farmer down in your pants.

After awhile of not being able to move, you managed to lower yourself further into the bed so you were lying down completely, the others moved around, or complained.

“Don't move so much…” Poppy complained. Only this time, she got a hold of your right arm. Now you were completely immobile

Your eyelids began to get heavy, and soon you joined the others in this little cuddle pile…

>>405691

You woke up some time later, you didn't know how long you were out, but you noticed that the sun was peaking out in the east. Everyone was still in bed, but had moved around. You felt a rather welcoming embrace around you, and when you opened your eyes you found the perpetrator.

Rory had managed to get you all to herself for the most part, nestling your head against her chest with her lips against the top of your head. She had her arms around you and held you close while she slept, her tail wagging gently against the mattress behind her.

At the same time, Emily had maintained her hold on you as well, her forehead pressed against your back and her arms around your stomach. The others were strewn all over the place, with Maggie even sleeping on the ground, her feet hanging on to the bed. You didn't want to move again, not because you didn't want to wake the others, but because it was all so…Good.

You closed your eyes and went back to sleep.

The second time you woke up, you found yourself alone in bed. You sat up and rubbed the sand from your eyes, taking in a deep breath through your nose. Did that happen last night? No, of course it did, that was way too real to be a dream…

You heard muffled talking and laughter, you noticed it was coming from outside. So you got up and went outside, to be greeted by the seven sitting in on your porch and joking around.

“Mornin' sleepy.” Said Cassie.

“What took you so long?” Asked Poppy.

“Was probably getting the most out of the night.” Maggie joked. “What, falling asleep in the middle of a bunch of cute girls and all.”

They all laughed together. Rory, sat on the porch, hugging one leg and letting the other brush against the grass on the ground below. She looked at you and smiled.

“Do you remember what happened last night?” Rory asked. “It must have been quite a party. No one here seems to recall.”

“I, well…” You started.

“It doesn't matter right now.” Cassie announced. “We're all refreshed, everyone had a good night sleep.”

Cassie looked at you and put her hands on her hips. “You're coming swimming with us, right?”

“Yeah!” Maggie hopped up and down. “Rory's place is right on the beach, we'd practically have it all to ourselves!”

“Don't force him if he doesn't want to…” Daisy added, her arms crossed.

“Come on, don't be a spoil sport.” Kendra egged you on.

You looked at the rest and thought about if you had anything to do today. The field needed to be watered, but other than that…Not really. It was up to you.

>[Experienced farmhand] somehow managed to keep his pants on/boner down

Those potatoes must have something to do with it, otherwise he’s gay or a saint.

I think we should go. Good chance to see all the girls in their swimsuits and they get to oogle our boi.

Tell everyone to go get ready, you can probably water the garden and take care of other chores in that time and meet them at Rory’s.

That or they can help you so you get there faster. A swim always feels nice after some yard work.

>“It doesn't matter right now.” Cassie announced.

>”right now”

Cassie knows what’s up and she’s not about to rat hue on us. She just got herself higher up on the totem after all that, right next to Emily for me. Wonder if we should actually tell them what happened? Their reactions would be pretty cute I’m sure.

>>405692

Gotta be responsible like and water the field, but after that, hell yes.

>>405633

That's the good stuff.

Leave 'em be and let 'em sleep. Headpats for all.

>>405699

Oh, and we should check on our mad scientist/ranger/trapper. I’m a little worried about him.

>>405699

>I wonder what demon soil peppers do?

RED HOT SPICY RAPE

At least that’s my prediction. All the same, we should use the mouse girls as test subjects for other demon-soil crops if possible. Some of those things might give some sort of lust-powered strength boost, and I figure that on anyone Rory’s size or larger that means a real danger of being overpowered. Emily, Cassie, and the other mice are all small enough that even with the boost they should be manageable.

>>405706

I hope you mean one at a time because I don’t think we could take all six if the spice rape peppers juice them up. They almost raped us once without that.

>>405711

Let’s find out! :^)

Alternatively the peppers could reduce them to a paralyzing, gushing mess seeing as how the strawberries already get the monster love juices flowing? Pepper spray rape reversal?

>>405692

Aw, Emily didn’t get a headpat. Must correct that later.

Swimming sounds good. Let’s sort the watering out, and then join the fun.

>>405700

Yeah, we should drop in on Herbert later today, and if he’s not around, ask Ernie if he has any ideas.

>>405692

Let's water the fields, then go play with the girls in the lake.

I'm curious how developed the mice are. The MGE ones are quite loli-like, overall, though they don't appear to be totally flat. And a bit more observation of Rory would also be nice.

>>405710

Jesus Christ man, of course I only meant one at a time. A horse of 6 lusty rape-happy mice would probably be too much for even our stand [Experienced Farmhand] to deal with.

Priority is hanging out with them but see if there's some possibility of watering the fields

>>405754

SAGE YOU DOUBLE NIGGER

>>405754

Indeed, sage!

“I want to.” You said. “But first, I need to do the yard work, the crops need to be watered.”

“I can help with that!” Rory raised her hand in the air.

“Well, if you want to help.” You said. “But I only got two watering cans, and Maggie is making a break for it.”

“Huh?”

Rory turned her head to see Maggie, indeed, making a break for it. She turned around mid stride and blew raspberries at Rory, who responded with a yelp of surprise, followed by a sprint to the tool shed. She overtook Maggie quickly, which all things considered, was to be expected. But it was fun to see people this eager to help you with farm work.

Usually, you had to pay them.

You managed to get the work done in no time, though the extra hands helped. You taught Rory and Maggie exactly how much water to pour and where. Cassie seemed more interested in your work, however, and took the time to learn about proper planting and cultivating of crops. Though the discussion was short, she seemed to take it to heart.

With everything done, breakfast eaten, and everyone piled into their vehicles, it was time to go to the beach. Everyone seemed excited, especially since the summer festival was still going on, and the beach was more than likely barren of life. Not that it mattered, since you would be going by Rory's house.

Everyone was prepared, seemingly having planned a beach trip today anyway, they brought their things in neat fabric bags filled with things such as shampoo, towels, and of course their swimsuits. You changed the bathroom while the others changed together, though Cassie did tease you about joining the group, much to Rory's bashfulness.

You stood outside on the beach, anticipating the parade of beautiful girls joining you. You had already seen Rory in her swim suit, and that had basically been etched into your memory.

[Experienced Farmhand] You also recall seeing Rory in a…Different position during the full moon, and struggled to get that image out of your head.

A moment later, the back door opened and the parade you had anticipated started. Rory came out first, looking back and talking to someone as she approached. Again, you were gifted by the site of her athletic body hugged tightly by her one piece suit.

Cassie came out next, also wearing a one piece, though it was a dark pink with black lining, rather than Rory's black and red. Emily came out next, brushing her pony tail in her hands. Though you considered her the shy one, much to your surprise she was wearing a yellow bikini with orange spots dotted around it. Maggie came out next, also wearing a bikini, a purple one with frills and a tie on skirt, though her top was a tube top rather than the usual bra shape.

Kendra and Daisy wore matching bikinis, though in different colors, with Kendra in white and Daisy in black. And finally, Poppy walked out, tying back her blond hair, her breasts bouncing in her navy checkered red tube top, you noticed her bikini bottom was tied on the sides.

You never really noticed before, but despite being no taller than a teenage girl, Cassie and the other mice were very filled out young women. Thought their bust sizes are obviously smaller than a woman of average height, you couldn't mistake them as adults in what they were wearing.

From what you could peak, Poppy had the largest chest, with Kendra and Daisy not far behind, then followed by Emily. Maggie had the smallest, while Cassie herself was somewhere in between her group.

>>405765

“If you take a picture, it'll last longer.” Cassie teased.

You snapped out of your research and looked at her. She laughed and approached you, tugging on your shirt.

“Come on, you get to ogle at us, that means we get to do the same.” She said.

“Fine.” You relenting, gently slapping at her hands as she playfully pawed at your shirt.

You took off your shirt, and suddenly all eyes were on you. Receiving a rather similar reaction to Rory when you first went swimming some time ago. Maggie suddenly seemed very interested, more so than everyone else, though she looked away with bright red cheeks when your eyes met. Even Kendra, who seems to go out of her way not to talk to you, had to look away with embarrassment.

“Alright, beauty pageant is over!” Rory suddenly huffed, stomping around and pushing everyone towards the water. “We came here to swim, not to look at one another!”

The beach day started with a race between Maggie and Rory to see who could first get to the water, though Maggie was fast, she wasn't really a match for Rory. Pouting, Maggie began to splash Rory with water. Cassie and Emily got in next, then Poppy and Kendra. Daisy elected to rather sit on the dock nearby until Maggie and Emily got back on land, sneaked behind her, and pushed her in. There was plenty of cursing after that, but Daisy would have to settle for splashing water as well, since Maggie and Emily already jumped back in.

You swam around for a bit, kind of just watching all of this unfold, until you felt someone wrap their arms around your neck, hanging off you almost like a child from behind.

“Just gonna watch all day?” Cassie asked.

“Don't really want to hurt anyone.” You said.

“Or are you trying to hide something under the water?” She teased.

“W-what do you mean?” You asked in return.

Cassie giggled and put her knees against your back, you were taken by surprised and managed to let out a yell before you were submerged in the ocean water. Cassie popped back out of the water laughing, until you came out from behind and lifted her into the air. She screamed in shock before you threw her into the water. She popped back up with pouted cheeks and tried to swim to you for revenge. But you managed to keep your distance by hopping backwards on the shallow ocean floor.

Suddenly, you were assaulted by five others, each trying to dunk you in the water again. Kendra and Daisy both managed to get a grip on you, but were pulled away and thrown into the water by you a moment later. Suddenly, someone wrapped their arms around your chest, and Rory yelled out from behind you.

“I got em, girls!” She said. “Let him have it!”

You were attacked by a torrent of splashing, but you managed to swing around and let Rory take the brunt of it. She screamed and then began laughing, before you pried her off and threw her as well.

>>405766

This went on for some time, but you eventually tired, and with the power of seven determined women, with all seven being monsters and one being an athlete at that, you were finally dunked and left at the mercy of your attackers. They clung to you like clamps, sliding and rubbing against you as you pulled yourself out of the water.

And like some sort of god, you managed to keep your own little monster somewhat in check…

As time went on, everyone began to tire out. Finally, everyone returned to the beach for rest, with Maggie just falling backwards against the sand when she got out of the currents reach. Everyone either sat down or lied down, catching their breaths or sighing with relaxation, you managed to sit down somewhat between them all while Rory went inside to get something to snack on for everyone.

“How's that for a workout?” Cassie asked.

“I feel like I burned every calorie in my body.” Poppy added with a sigh.

“Don't think I've had that much exercise in a long time.” Said Kendra, brushing her fingers through her hair.

Emily didn't say anything, she just nodded as she squeezed the water out of the fur on her wrists and falling down against the sand.

Some time later, Rory returned.

“Who's up for some refreshers?” Rory asked, bringing a bowl.

“Oooh, what'cha got there?” Maggie asked, crawling over to the bowl that Rory planted on the sand.

“I got these really yummy Strawberries from the Antler in Everton.” Rory explained.

You suddenly paused, your eyebrows raised.

“They said they were selling like crazy, and I got the last batch!” Rory explained further. “The lady in the front said they're really popular.”

“Oh wow…” Maggie cooed as she ate one. “They taste just like your strawberries!”

They all began to gather around and prepared to eat. You just sat in the sand, looking at the water as it swept on to the beach sand. Your body was frozen, but your mind was racing.

Dealing with one monster is one thing. But that was seven…Maybe…Maybe they weren't yours? Maybe they sold out long ago and this was some other guys?

Don't be an idiot, you know for a fact that that isn't the case.

So you sat there…Thinking…

>>405767

Stop them.

>>405769

>which we absolutely do, fight me faggots

Harems are shit and so are you if you don't show your wife the same commitment she shows you. We'll have one wife and one wife alone.

>>405767

Getting them to stop is the best bet. We couldn't handle them before, if they are powered by lust it's game over. If they won't listen a retreat is our best option.

>>405771

>one wife

I agree about haremshit normally, but we’re also [Experienced farmhand] and so far wanchu is the cutest shit. I’m curious to see how these girls actually feel about that in all honesty, but it would also be awkward to broach the issue. which means we should do it to spill maximum spaghettiwhile we try to stop them from eating the rapeberries

Everything is going to be fine if we just get them to stop by explaining everything about the rapeberries and the couch potatoes as calmly as an [Experienced farmhand] could.

OP, how do you feel about this haremshit? You said you were open to free choice.:^)

Depending on how the local culture views it, I'm open for mice harem with rory.

Specifically since the mice girls seem super close, and perhaps harem is normal in their culture or it is something they want as it allows the sisters to stay together.

>>405774

I’m almost certain now that Cassie is all in for wanchu but how the other mice feel about it is still to be determined. Their MGE counterparts live in harems by default but that’s not necessarily the case here even though a lot of things we’ve seen make it seem that way. Rory has adapted into the group dynamic well but it’s still early days compared to the long-established rapport of the mice. There’s still much work and cultivation required to get a successful relationship happening.

Also Maggie is a fuckin’ cutie. They’re all cuties but I want to point out Maggie in particular this time because her cuteness is in danger of not being noticed. No relation to the topic at hand but I just want to get the facts out there. Mouse appreciation is important.

>>405767

Stop them and tell them what the deal is. Then maybe have one of the girls go in for a test taste.

If they dive in anyway, we'll need to put some distance between us and them quickly.

Rory could probably chase us down, and the mice can break in, so we can’t exactly go to ground.

>>405776

> Also Maggie is a fuckin' cutie.

She really is. The fact that her first reaction to our "can’t play, need to do stuff" wasn’t "see you when you’re done", but to go for the watering can and help… that’s a big plus.

The water is nearby, so we can escape in the water and hope They snap out of it before They destroy our privates

>>405767

We should tell them that if they are the strawberries that we grew, then they are potent aphrodisiacs. I'm still not fully convinced about these amnesia effects with them. I think the monsters so far might have just been pretending not to remember, out of embarrassment. But they may still have hazy memories of how they acted. It shouldn't be all that different from when they are in heat. Maybe just more extreme. But I'm just speculating.

>>405767

I would like to go and meet the Demon Mayor and ask if she knows what's wrong with the soil. She might know. It would be nice seeing the griffon again. Farmer Ned, can MonsterGirls birth human boys or just KC's cancerous 'girls only'? Because it would add to the flavor of the setting if they could.

>>405769

>protect our chastity

I'm all for putting the lewds on hold and waiting for more plots to discovered and develop. Let's work hard, wait for winter and then consider our waifu options.

>>405777

>>405786

>Stop them and tell them what the deal is. Then maybe have one of the girls go in for a test taste.

This sounds like a good idea.

>>405771

>>405774

>Harems are shit

Like any relationship; harems are only shit if they're written by a shit author. Who doesn't bother to flesh out the girl and actually give them personalities and background. Christ Almighty, most harem girl are only interested in the MC because; "he's nice to me". Bloody Hell, I wonder what they'd do for the trash collector? Probably have his triplets behind their husbando's back, if we go off 95-98% off that shity anime logic.

It also helps if the MC isn't a bland motherfucker of a self-insert. Yes Japan I'm talking about you and your long list of weak 'meh' boys/men anime characters.

>>405767

You know those strawberries could be just the plan to those girls. They wanted us out here on our own in a vulnerable position so that they could get us. I ain’t gonna complain, if we get jumped and raped then that’s what we get.

Fuck em already

This is the perfect waifu harem

>>405786

> I'm still not fully convinced about these amnesia effects with them. I think the monsters so far might have just been pretending not to remember, out of embarrassment.

Has anyone other than Rory had amnesia after eating the strawberries?

>>405767

Rory has to know exactly where those came from.

>>405767

Explain the rapeberries, and tell the girls that sex isn’t out of the question, but only in the future, not now. Amnesia inducing strawberries would ruin the moment for everyone

>>405795

>Has anyone other than Rory had amnesia after eating the strawberries?

None that I'm aware of, with the strawberries. But the wan & mice crew conveniently forgot their extra affectionate behavior when we were in that cuddle pile, after eating a bunch of our magic potatoes.

>>405802

>tell the girls that sex isn’t out of the question, but only in the future, not now

Instead, we should ask them what the laws in this area are on polygamy. That'll get their noggins joggin.

>>405805

Sage, please.

>>405807

Always forget my bad

>>405773

You're not fully committed if you're committed to more than one person. I also wouldn't call not focusing your affections on a single wife or being fine with sharing your husband expressions of pure love.

>>405803

The potatoes could have a different effect, it could have to do with concentration, or everyone might just have been too embarrassed to admit to the cuddling.

These are monster girls. These creatures are often disposed to harems. As I said, I believe especially with the mice, I believe they have a preference to such arrangements, allowing them to love eachother and the 'experienced farmhand' as a single family unit, instead of being seperated.+Lot's of labor on the farmmmm

Though a large orgy in a secluded beach would sound amazing under most circumstances. Bill Cosby learned the hard way what happens when giving women something a little extra that erased memories.

harem ending is a possibility. Good luck, though.

No NTR or cuckoldry, though. You'll have to kill me before I write that shit. That's where I draw the line.

“Wait! Wait, wait!” You moved to stop them.

They all looked at you, with Maggie almost putting one in her mouth.

“You- you guys shouldn't be eating too many of those…” You tried to explain.

“What for?” Cassie asked.

“There's something in them that makes monsters go a bit…Handsy.” You said. “The lady at the froghole said she was feeling weird, Rory got a little crazy the last time we went swimming-”

“I did?” Rory asked. She had to think about it, but suddenly she seemed embarrassed. “I did, didn't I?”

Maggie looked at you, still holding the strawberry in hand. She narrowed her eyes at you before slowly moving the strawberry towards her mouth, but Cassie slapped it out of her hand.

“Well.” It was actually Poppy that spoke up next. “I don't really want to turn this fun filled day into a day of sexual assault.”

“Or…Do we?” Maggie asked before getting a look from Poppy.

“Well, how many can we eat?” Emily asked next.

“Rory had about ten.” You said. “The frog girl ate a big handful. You guys also basically melted on the couch last night after the potato pancakes.”

“We did eat a lot of those as well.” Rory added.

“Do you know -why- this happens?” Emily asked.

“I think it has something to do with the soil.” You said. “Crops grow way too fast, plus the added effects I wasn't aware of until Rory ate a bunch last time we hung out. I brought a few of them as well as some soil to this guy named Herbert–”

“Crazy Herbert?” Cassie asked. “Shit. If anyone can figure out why, its probably him.”

“But he hasn't been around the last couple days. And He doesn't get in contact or anything like that.”

Cassie picked up the strawberry and examined it. “These things are…Kind of scary… What do you think other fruits or veggies would do?”

“I don't know.” You shrugged. “I haven't grown anything else yet.”

The group sat in silence for a bit.

“…Do you need a test subject?” Rory asked.

You looked back at Rory.

“Are…You volunteering?”

“Well, kind of.” She looked away from your stare. “…Could be fun.”

“I'll…I'll have to think about it…” You said to her.

As this discussion was going, Maggie quickly swiped a strawberry and put it in her mouth, Cassie gave her a glare that could cut ice.

“What?” She asked. “They're good. And he said that Rory ate about ten…”

“You're almost half the size of Rory.” Cassie explained.

“I'm a big girl.” Maggie protested. “I'll be fine.”

Cassie let Maggie eat two more before keeping her away from the strawberries again.

“I'm just gonna put these away.” Rory commented, lifting the bowl of berries, much to Maggie's protest.

“So, how are you feeling?” Emily asked.

“I dunno, tingly.” Maggie said with a shiver. “Not a bad tingly. Like, a good tingly.”

“Wow, those work fast.” Daisy commented.

“Hey, hey.” Maggie poked you with a finger. “Touch me real quick.”

You looked at the others, and then put your hand on Maggie's shoulder, she shivered and made a noise between a moan and a yelp.

>>405892

“Okay, yeah, that's nice.” Maggie confirmed a question no one asked.

Rory returned, this time with apples and bottles of water. Everyone had a snack and something to drink, spending time making small talk on the beach before it was time to get back in. Everyone did their own thing now, and you spent most of it just swimming around.

By the time the sun was beginning to set, everyone was swam out and tired. You still managed to dry off and change while the girls cleaned themselves in the shower. Maybe with Maggie still high strung, it would be better to just clean off at home. Cassie was sure that she could drive everyone home, even with the soreness of her body and sleepy mind. Everyone said their goodbyes and piled into Cassie's van, waving out the windows as they drove off.

“Well, that was a eventful two days.” You said, stretching.

“You said it.” Rory sighed.

“I'll catch you later, then.” You told her. “I'm exhausted.”

Rory quickly grabbed your hand before you could go. “Wait.” She said.

She looked at you for a moment, then smiled and looked downwards. She squeezed your hand gently and let go.

“Thanks. It was fun.” She said. “Get some sleep, you look like shit.”

“You're not looking much better.” You said with a smile.

The two of you laughed and you made your way to your truck. Rory watched you leave, going back inside when your left the driveway and got back on the road.

You just wanted to shower and go to bed, parking your truck at its usual spot. But as you were going to the door, you heard what sounded like metal clanging against metal as well as a car engine. You turned around and saw an old timey teal van drive up your road., its bumper holding on for dear life as it slapped and scraped against the van it was supposed to be attached properly to. The van parked beside your truck, its windows tinted, making it impossible to see who was inside at this hour.

Then, out came Herbert, as jittery as he usually was. He was covered in bandages and had his left arm in a cast, it didn't seem to bother him however. He waved you over, and the two of you met halfway between the driveway and house, standing beside your front fields.

“How're you doing?” He greeted.

“Holy shit, Herbert.” You said. “What happened to you.”

“City folk, don't worry about it.” Herbert took a deep breath and reached into his pocket, drawing a pack of matches.

So whats going on, you doing good?” He asked.

“Y-yeah, I guess.” You said.

“Good, good. Ernie told me you got a skinwalker problem?”

“Yeah, I think. She was here last full moon.”

“That bad, real bad, reeaaalll bad, we should do something about that.”

“Like…Like what?”

“I'll get Ernie, you get armed, see if she comes back next full moon, if she does, then she's somewhere in the woods. 'least I think….Anyway.”

The pack of matches Herbert had wasn't a brand you were familiar with. He broke one off and lit it against his cast, and without a word he dropped it on to the soil. Then, the a spout of greenish dark pink flame burst from where the match landed, it spread out in a circle from the match, causing you to jump back in surprise, the flames almost touching your pant leg. It continued faster and faster, spreading from one side of the field to the other, stretching around the crops you had planted, but not harming them, surprisingly. When it reached the other side of your working field, it stopped.

“Hm.” Herbert grunted, rubbing his chin.

“What the fuck was that!?” You asked him.

“That shouldn't happen.” He stated.

“Y-yeah, you think!?”

Herbert mumbled something, and then turned around back towards his van.

“Wait, hold on, you can't just leave after that!”

“R—rirrright–” He took a deep breath. “That shouldn't happen.”

“You said that!” You reminded him. “What is that, some kind of monster magic or something?”

“What? Magic? You've been reading those pulp magazines, boy? I'm sayin' I don't know what it is. And I don't know how to find out. Just–” He told a deep breath. “Just watch yer field, make sure nothin's being tampered with, or dumped there, or, shoot, I don't know, actual witchcraft? Just-…Just keep your eyes open fer now.”

Then he simply left, leaving you on your dirt walkway. You watched him leave, shook your head, and went inside. You're way too tired for this shit.

You checked your crops on the next day, they were almost ready to harvest. You groaned and stretched, maybe swimming all day wasn't the best idea. Drudging over to your porch, you sat down and then fell back against the wood. With a deep breath, you planned out the day.

>>405892

>“I'm a big girl.”

FOR US

>>405892

Man, that felt like a bit of a buzzkill. All the fun sexual tension just sorta drained out after we put a hold on the berry-rape.

>Maggie looked at you, still holding the strawberry in hand. She narrowed her eyes at you before slowly moving the strawberry towards her mouth, but Cassie slapped it out of her hand.

Absolute mad ladette; what a legend.

>>405893

We probably should have mentioned to Herbert (and Ernie if we haven’t already) that we think the skinny is posing as a resident. We know a pair of red eyes similar to hers were watching us at the farmer’s market.

As for the plan today, I say we do what one anon mentioned - we should go chat it up with other ladies for now while Rory and future mousewives recoop.

So my plan is as follows. Go visit Belle sisters and get some estimates on livestock and proper shelters for them. Our barn may need some work before it’s cow worthy but we don’t have a coop for chickens, right?

After chatting it up with Belles we should go check on either Ako or that panda girl. It would be good to get to know them better.

Finally, we should check up on Maggie and the others to make sure she didn’t have any nasty after effects like amnesia. Rory seemed to remember what happened after being prompted - that or she knew all along as has been said.

Another thing to consider is to finally get some more seeds, and I mean a lot so we can hire some help and go to the city while someone takes care of the farm while we’re gone. Honestly, I l bet Cassie and the rest wouldn’t mind housesitting for a time while we head out there. Seeing how Herbert looks on return makes me think we need a buddy to go with us, though…

>>405892

>Harem is possible.

Wanchu here we come!

>Death before NTR.

I knew there was something I liked about you, OP. I’ll be working on something special for this now.:^)

>>405893

>“Just watch yer field, make sure nothin's being tampered with, or dumped there, or, shoot, I don't know, actual witchcraft? Just-…Just keep your eyes open fer now.”

We should set up a trail cam just to be sure it's not the skinwalker dumping mana into our field, and maybe take a close look around the property for weird shit/signs of trespassers.

>>405892

>No NTR or cuckoldry, though. You'll have to kill me before I write that shit. That's where I draw the line.

I don't think anyone here wants that.

>“Well.” It was actually Poppy that spoke up next. “I don't really want to turn this fun filled day into a day of sexual assault.”

>“Or…Do we?” Maggie asked before getting a look from Poppy

I like her!

>>405893

Lets take some soil from our field and move it off property, toss an acorn in it and see if there's still stupid fast growth and/or strange effects. Also chuck an acorn in the field for comparing. What would happen if we grew textiles, would the cloth made from it have strange affects? We could start an [Experienced Farmhand] fashion brand.

Also might want to stop by the library and see if Ernie's wife knows anything about whatever the fuck is going on with the soil. It's not like Herb is the only one in town who could possibly have answers.

>>405899

I agree. With how hot our strawberries are selling, it wouldn't hurt to start diversifying our farm a bit.

Maybe start supplying some `couples stores` around the area

>>405893

Dig small 1x1m hole and check if there is something weird in soil.

>>405893

Asking Ernie's spider librarian wife about our fields is actually a pretty good idea. Describe the whole situation to her and see if she had any ideas. And call them strong aphrodisiacs, not that they make monsters handsy or whatever.

I'm also good with getting a bigger variety of seeds. That's what I was want to do all along.

Aside from that, we apparently need to get some rest. We've been too stressed lately.

>>405893

> Good luck, though.

Oh, you.

>>405895

> what a legend

Class clown and "best drinking buddy" awards in the bag for Maggie, I think.

>>405894

Was getting lewd part of her plan?

>>405898

> Ernie's wife

That’s a good idea. Herbert is going to be thinking mostly outside the box. We should have someone thinking more conventionally about things, too.

>>405899

>>405902

Agreed. I’m thinking corn might be good if we can find some, another berry like raspberries might be nice, too.

>>405925

OF COURSE

>>406019

You know what else we should grow? A herb garden with a focus on sage your goddamn posts, dipshit.

>>406019

I will gut you like the fucking trout you are.

>>406020

>You know what else we should grow? A herb garden with a focus on sage

kek

Ok so uhhhhh hear me out

Catnip

And then gift it to Ako

>>406027

>catnip

Purrfect plan. What could possible go wrong if we grew magic catnip?

>>406028

Nothing at all haha

We should go to Marybelle and Annabelle's farm to see if they know where we can get pepper seeds and other stuff we can't find at the market.

Also cowgirls=best girls

>>406024

Sage fuka!

>>406027

Okay I like it this sounds smart

>>406027

No, anon, that's wrong. We give it to Ako and her sister. Was her sister ever named? I can't find it.

>>406027

Sounds like a good idea, but we might want to ask first. Not all cats get on well with catnip. Some like it, others really don’t, and for others it has no effect at all.

You sighed and managed to sit back up from where you lied down, with another stretch you stood up and got back to the work you wanted to do for the day. With a jar from the kitchen, you filled it with dirt and then got into the truck and headed into town.

The Everton library was slightly more busy today, but nothing to really write home about. You went inside, and luckily, the librarian you were familiar with was at the front desk. She was reading a different book this time, her legs moving around sporadically with a light “thud” against the carpet flooring. She looked at you and welcomed you inside, only a second later realizing that you brought with you a jar of dirt.

“May I help you?” She asked with a raised brow.

[Experienced Farmhand] “I brought you a jar of dirt.”

She looked down at the jar, then back to you. “I can see that.”

Suddenly, you realized what you just said and shook your head.

“No, uh.” You cleared your throat. “There's something weird going on on my farm, the fruits and vegetables I grow have odd effects on the monsters that eat them. I thought that maybe you might have an idea about what's going on.”

She looked at you, then at the jar, then finally relented and closed her book. She took the jar from you and opened it, eyeing it pensively before sniffing it.

“Smells like dirt…” She mentioned.

“I figured.”

A moment of hesitation later, she finally put her hand into the jar and poked the dirt with one of her jars. She then yelped sharply and pulled her finger away, almost dropping the jar in the process. She pushed her glasses back to her face and then looked at you with a surprised glare.

“Uh…” She said, trying to keep her voice down. “Okay, wow.”

“So…Do you have any idea what that might be?” You asked.

She shook her head. “I have no idea, I've never felt something like that before…”

As the two of you spoke, the door to the library opened. Ernie stepped in with a paper bag in hand and a fountain drink in the other. He turned around as the door closed and looked at you and, who you assumed correctly, was his wive.

He eyed the two of you one more time before approaching the desk.

“Hi, Sweetie.” The librarian said quietly.

“Hey, Edna.” He replied, giving her the bag and drink. “I thought you would like some lunch.”

“Oh, thank you.” She said with a smile, accepting the meal.

Ernie looked to her, then back to you. “…Is there any reason you're giving my wife a jar of dirt?”

“Was hoping she would know something.” You told him. “Being a librarian and all.”

“Oh. Did she?”

Edna shook her head as she unwrapped the sandwich. “Its weird, and I don't like it…Well, I do like it, but in a bad way.”

“Okay then…” Ernie nodded slowly.

“Hey, Ernie.” You spoke up. “Can I uh…Speak to you?”

>>406141

You both leaned against Ernie's van as he had himself a cigarette.

“Still want help with the Skinwalker, huh?” He asked.

“Yeah, I'm starting to think she's someone in town…Or in one of the towns.”

“Wouldn't doubt it.” Ernie sucked in air through his teeth before taking a drag from his cigarette. “Their transformations aren't perfect, but their good enough to blend in. Especially if she doesn't have to talk to anyone all that much.”

“She has red eyes.” You mentioned. “The mayor Natashya of Everton also has red eyes.”

“So does around 20% of the residents if you put all three towns together.” Ernie said bluntly. “Not to mention you missed a crucial detail.”

“Really?”

Ernie put the cigarette out with his foot before pointing at his left eye. “The eyes.”

“The eyes?” You asked.

“Skinwalker's can't change their eye color. The shape may change, but the sclera and pupils will always be the same. Natashya has black sclera and red yes. Our friendly skinwalker has white sclera.”

“Oh…” You kicked the dirt. “And here I thought I was on to something.”

“Still, I'd pay her a visit. Natashya maybe the mayor but she's still a demon, and demons tend to know things we don't.”

“Do you think she might know something about the dirt?” You asked.

“Probably…Maybe. I don't know, that shit's weird.”

You kept all that in mind.

“Wait wait wait.” Ernie stopped you with a deep breath. “If you're going to visit the mayor, just remember to…You know…Bring a friend.”

“Bring a friend?” You asked.

“Her and her assistant can get a bit…Er.” Her scratched the back of his head. “Handsy with singles in the area. Not all the time, mind you…But yeah there's like a 30% chance.”

You looked away, then abck to him. “I'll…I'll keep that in mind…”

You went to leave again, but then stopped yourself.

“Hey uh…I might need help finding the…”

“Yeah, I know.” Ernie nodded. “Wait a little bit for Herb to heal up, he got busted up real bad when he went into the city.”

“Yeah, I was going to ask. What happened?”

“Beats me.” Ernie shrugged. “Probably went down the wrong street and got all…Herbert on a stranger.”

“Is that common?”

“If he's paranoid enough at the time. But don't worry, you won't find a better hunter in the country, let alone the area.”

With that, you nodded, waved, and went on your way.

The deed done, you went back into your truck, and decided what to do next.

>>406142

Nah we a strong boy. Let’s just head over there and see what she knows. 30% is a low chance and we are less than likely to get nabbed by the two.

>>406144

>[Experienced farmhand] meets demonic contracts

>>406144

Steady on, Conan. I seriously doubt we could even tell the mayor to get stuffed if it didn’t suit her to hear it.

>>406142

My vote is to buy some new crops, and talk to the belle sisters about getting some chickens. Either they’ll have a coop they can sell us, or we can build one in a day.

>>406146

I agree with this, we need to go about our business while there's daylight and maybe get to know the belles a bit better.

I would say take Rory with us to meet the mayor but I doubt that even she could handle both a demon and a griffon, if she can't even handle us. We need to get on friendlier terms with the cowgirls or with Ginny for some literal muscle to address mayor.

30% chance of getting double teamed is still too much if we want to choose our waifu(s).

>>406146

>implying we'd know how to build a chicken coop

its like you dont want and excuse for them to come over to our farm and help us and have us make them dinner afterwards as thanks

CAPTCHA: dabire thanks, BinaryBaboon

>>406142

We should not go to the major's house alone. Especially someone as inept as our [Experienced Farmhand].

If we're gonna do anything else in town, it should just be buying some more varieties of seeds.

The I'm fine with negotiating with the Belle sister's to build a chicken coop for us, and then calling it a day.

>>406148

>bring Rory

Not a bad idea. I think she would actually have our back.

>bring Ginny

Ginny, the shark girl (the species known to kidnap and rape men), who alluded to raping us when we went to her house? She'd be more likely to join in than protect us from being raped.

>>406148

> we need to go about our business

As I see it, looking after our farm is also part of the process of getting a waifu. In a place like this, things are easier than normal, but we should still want to show off our best qualities, too.

>>406149

Now that you mention it, we probably haven’t built one from scratch since we were a kid. Might need an expert or two to help.

>>406148

I think just having anyone around in general while we talk to the mayor would be enough of a deterrent. We can just put our arm around her or something if need be. We could brief her on this beforehand to prevent her from getting flustered in the process. Given that we’re dealing with a demon, I don’t think physical might is the major problem here. What is the more dangerous possibility is that we may be talked into a corner or pushed to sign a (((contract))) in exchange for the info we’re looking for. Especially because this is in the city, we’ll be out of our element. [Experienced Farmhand] thus far has been a boon and a source of humor for us, but I fear that Everton is where it will start becoming an active burden.

>>406142

>Handsy with singles in the area. Not all the time, mind you…But yeah there's like a 30% chance.

They sound more like desperate singles. An being an awkard [Experienced Farmhand] maybe a clit tease to Natashya. Or Ernie maybe overreacting due to his PTSD.

>>406148

>Bring Ginny or/and Rory

That could work

>>406150

>Ginny, the shark girl (the species known to kidnap and rape men), who alluded to raping us when we went to her house?

If she is as rapey as you claim then why did she warn us? I think your sterotyping here, m8.

>>406150

Mousepack could be quite good when we go, too. One or two people and I think Natashya could still talk us into something if she chose to.

Mice primed to kick off if trouble brews would be funny as hell - "Ooh, what’s this? *thud*" "Where’d you get THIS?" "Ow, my hand!" "Wow, look at that view!" "Miss mayor! Your door is squeaky! See~?" "I can fit my whole head in here!" "Oh! My chair spins, wheee!"

>>406166

>>406155

>>406150

Honestly we should bring Ginny due to her being the most assault out of all of them. The rest are literally teenagers and trust fund children. I feel like funny would know far more about the mayor and the contracts she could make. I get the feeling Rory and the nice would end up being to naive and we could get a shit deal. But if you don’t want to do Ginny I get that, we shouldn’t take Rory or the mice though.

>>406142

Go alone, skinwalker/stalker-chan wouldn't let some demon have her way with us. Even if shit does go south it'd be fun to escape.

>>406166

>If she is as rapey as you claim then why did she warn us? I think your sterotyping here, m8.

She also warned us about getting snatched by the free living merfolk in the open ocean. Obviously, Ginny is much less dangerous than them, because she is from a city. So she may not be used to embracing her instincts, compared to them. But she clearly still feels them and has embraced the freedom of being in the open sea, to some extent. She didn't rape us, and I don't think she would if we continued doing business with her. But that's business. If we were there for a personal visit, things could go differently. Especially if she got some of our magic food in her. I doubt we could stop a shark girl from raping us, despite being a rough and tumble farm boy. In their element, sharks are apex predators. Just bear that in mind.

>>406168

I've thought about this a little more, and bringing the mice might actually be better than bringing Rory. Out of all the girls we know, Cassie is most adept at handling people. She alone would probably be enough to keep the mayor from taking advantage of us. But then we'd owe her a favor. Still, better that than letting the major take advantage of us.

Bring Ginny because she's actually powerful.

On the way back get catnip to plant

Once it's grown ask Ako and co if they like catnip or not

I'm surprised at all the people thinking it's wiser to rely on power over intellect, when dealing with demons. You really think she'd be intimidated by a bit of muscle, when she keeps a griffon at her side? I think our [Experienced Farmhand] would be better off avoiding the mayor altogether, until we are spoken for. But if we must go, we'd be better off with the mice pack. Shit, bring Rory too. Make it a field trip.

>>406179

Yeah, getting to the top of a mousepack (or any pack structure) and staying there takes mental fortitude and people management. If I’m right on my new theory for Cassie, she’s going to get *very* interesting.

>>406181

That’s what I’m really concerned about when we face Natashya. Physically you could put the two Belle sisters in a room with her and they’d seem like a suitable enough deterrent. But she wouldn’t play that game anyway, it makes a mess she doesn’t need to. She’d just turn the Belles on you and then take the results.

Sharp minds, and overwhelming her with too many targets seems better.

Either way, it’d be madness to face Natashya today. We’re mentally and physically tired after yesterday, so are Rory and the mice, so we’d all get totally chewed up and spat out. Plant crops, get chickens, recover a bit.

>>404714

I archived this page just in case we must move to a different site:

https://web.archive.org/web/20190805025838/https://8ch.net/monster/res/404714.html

Original thread:

http://archive.is/DUsjf

>>406252

If 8chan eats shit for a bit then I'll move the CYOA over to Endchan. Thanks for all the archive work.

Also, sorry for short update.

Something told you that it might be a bad idea to face Natashya today, especially with the soreness of your body… You did have another idea, though. Out of everything, you wanted to pick up new seeds, some pepper seeds, plant trees, the whole bargain. That was going to cost you a pretty penny, and you didn't know if you had it in you to make the trip today…

But there was something you could do.

Marybelle was the first to greet you as you parked out front, with Annabelle coming out of the staples a few seconds later.

“Well hey there.” Marybelle said as you approached. “What can we do for ya today?”

“I'm looking for some chickens.” You said. “Maybe start out small with livestock.”

“Well you came to the right place.” Annabelle said. “Do you have a coop already?”

“There is one, but I wouldn't really call it a coop anymore.” You explained, looking away for a moment. “More like a pile of wood and wire meshing.”

“That don't sound too good.” Annabelle said with a wince. “Like, completely wrecked?”

“Like someone hit it with a car.” You thought about it. “I think someone hit it with a car.”

“Well.” Marybelle took over and stood beside you with a catalog. She flipped through it before reaching a page and pointing at the image on the paper.

[Mysterious feelings] You wanted to get a good look at her breasts from this angle–

You stopped yourself.

“This is the one we're offering.” Marybelle explained. “It costs around 3000g, its steep I know, but you get free installation if you don't want to do it yourself, -and- we can get it to you in the next two days.”

“That sounds pretty good.” You admitted. “What about chickens?”

“If you want egg layin' hens, then its about 1500g a chicken. We sell roosters as'well for 1000g.”

You crossed your arms and lowered your head and thought about it.

That would be 4500g all together just to start with one chicken. And you still wanted to buy supplies for the farm in other categories…

>>406272

Let's save the chickens and coop for later, maybe wait until we're a good couple 1000g over the price. Thank them for the offer and head on over to get some new seeds.

What’s our current budget? I actually forgot.

>>406275

I agree but instead of giving up we should try to work out a deal.

Ask the belles if they’re willing to strike up a deal between workin’ folk.

We get ourselves some grains and corn and start producing some feed for the livestock, who knows, maybe our magic produce works on the animals too?

If that’s a no go then at least let them know we’ll be buying soon (like next harvest which is probably tomorrow i think?)

If we have enough for two hens and maybe a rooster as well as a coop with a 1000g to spare go for it. Make sure to take them up on the offer to build it, always a treat to get to know the characters.

One last thing, we need to figure out this weird feeling. Ernie said something about the skinny having some kinda power like this if I remember correctly. We need to get this shit under control before we attack someone or seek her out and surrender ourselves.

>>406272

>1500g a chicken

>1100g for a shotgun

3000g for a coop is reasonable, but she's gouging us for these chickens. A single chicken should cost like $5.00 (https://www.rochesterhatchery.com/Poultry/meatbreeds/BROI). Let's try to talk her down to a more reasonable price. Also, are we hoping to get meat or eggs from these chickens? Different breeds produce different amounts of each.

Is OP gone for good or is there a chance the CYOA returns?

>>406311

Read the meta thread posts… CYOA will probably not be returning here. At least not for a while. 8kun will first have to prove itself to be a stable platform.

>>406355

Seems stable enough.

>>406360

It's up, but it's running pretty slow. I still don't trust 8kun yet.

so after +4 months on this new site. I'm assuming this website is dead.