This choice: "I need you to go spy on the foul villain I'll be facing tomorrow!" • Go Back...Chapter #6Did somebody say exposition? by: Unknown Eager at the prospect of taking down another shady character, Sasha used her tongue to point towards the laptop she had been using during your punishment. On the screen was a somewhat weak-looking, pale grey duck anthro with an equally uninspiring body. The girl was just fatty enough to be visibly out of shape, and far from having the massive amount of flab someone like Sasha would use to compensate. Not especially tall, muscular, or even intelligent-you wonder how she managed to get into the ASL in the first place, much less Move up to the silver division.
Sasha farted to get your attention before giving her description of the anthro on the laptop, causing the breasts she's holding you with to jiggle around you. "Observe, ward. This deplorable woman is Roche. You're probably wondering what's so great about her that she's managed to move up a league with a body like that."
After several seconds of silence periodically broken up by flatulence, you speak up with "What's so special about her?" Sasha, somewhat disappointed with her inability to make dramatic silence instead of awkward silence, responds "Nothing. She's a complete greenhorn, and a clumsy one at that."
"So how did she get in the silver division?"
Once she arrived at the topic of villainy, Sasha became more vigorous and passionate in both speech and movement. "The fiend has been shamelessly cheating since she first arrived here. Making a mockery of this sport is absolutely *uuuuurup* disgusting! It may be low to spy, but for justice exceptions must be made!" You mutter under your
"I would have *urp* asked for a survival match normally, but fortunately for her, the wide frog of the law has more dangerous villains to pursue! She is just a stepping stone on my path to reaching the vilest of the silver division." You doubted that someone like Roche cares enough about her pride to accept survival matches anyway, but your interest quickly shifted when Sasha's computer revealed who her current rival actually was. On the screen was Dominique, a hippo anthro that somehow managed to accrue an even worse rumor surrounding her than Sasha. Dominique's cruelty is universally feared among servants, but even worse is that she's rumored to know black magic as well. Even seeing a mere photo of her puts fear into your eyes.
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Sasha's throat puffed up in anger at the sight of Dominique, making her belch on return. You guessed that she must not have much control over her gas, considering that she seemed frustrated with herself over her outburst. "The way she treats her subservients, it's simply unforgivable! They way she throws away the lives of all the slaves given to her sickens me." Sasha seemed legitimately appalled by Dominique's behavior, and you would have gained a lot of respect for her if she hadn't been subjecting you to a prolonged meet with her ass up until a few minutes ago. At the very least you felt relieved to know you aren't going to be eaten by your new master.
"So," Sasha had calmed down at this point, signaled by her return from sudden mid-sentence burping to constant farting, "my plan is to get rid of her for good in the free-for-all match to decide who gets to have a shot at a promotion. But first, I need to win enough matches in a row to get there, and I can't afford to lose now with all the competition I have."
"You want me to spy on Roche and see if I can tell how she's going to cheat?"
"Exactly!" Sasha lifted a rotund leg and farted with considerably more power than she had been before, sending ripples throughout her body and shaking you free of her breasts to gently roll down her expansive, jiggling belly, ending you off near a bag containing inconspicuous black clothing, binoculars, directions to Roche's room, and a device that will alert Sasha in case something goes wrong during your time away. Sasha gives you a "now go, for great justice," before shoving you out the door too quickly for you do ask any more questions after getting everything in the bag together.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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