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Jan 17th, 2018
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  1. START_PASSAGES
  2. :Main
  3. Wendy wakes up in a minty-colored void.
  4.  
  5. She can't breathe.
  6.  
  7. She tries to run her paws over her face, but they just sink into some syrupy gel. The gel covers her nose, mouth, and eyes. She yanks her head back, squealing muffledly, and unplugs her face with a little pop.
  8.  
  9. Somehow, she fell asleep between Fucklet's gooey asscheeks.
  10. [Hey Wendy. This thing is telling a story about us.\n\nOooo!! Cool! Look, I'm eating your ass!! <3]
  11. ---
  12. :Hey Wendy. This thing is telling a story about us.\n\nOooo!! Cool! Look, I'm eating your ass!! <3
  13. Fucklet wakes up with a comfortable little murmur. Wendy clutches her heart and tries to catch her breath after nearly being suffocated by ass.
  14.  
  15. "Where are we?" Fucklet wonders, looking around.
  16.  
  17. Wendy just spits out some ass-goo with a cute little "ptoo!"
  18. [Wait a second.]
  19. ---
  20. :Wait a second.
  21. "We were just in the jungle a second ago, but... this looks like the inside of the library computer...?"
  22.  
  23. [Are these... like... are these versions of us... alive?\n\nWhat?! No. They don't even have any sprites.]
  24. ---
  25. :Are these... like... are these versions of us... alive?\n\nWhat?! No. They don't even have any sprites.
  26. They get up and walk for a while. The mint floor feels kind of squishy and cool under their feet, like frozen dessert. No matter how far they walk or how high they throw clumps of Fucklet's goo, they never hit a wall or a ceiling.
  27.  
  28. Eventually, they tucker out. As Fucklet pants and relaxes, her cunt flops out into a cock, and Wendy starts lazily suckling on it, just for something to do. Fucklet lays back on the comfortable, squishy ground, paws behind her head, and stares up into the nothingness.
  29.  
  30. "No exit."
  31.  
  32. "Mmnnhg," Wendy concurs, throating that fat goocock so hard she almost gags on it.
  33.  
  34. [Maybe they aren't alive. Even if they were, how could we help them escape?\n\nI dunno...]
  35. ---
  36. :Maybe they aren't alive. Even if they were, how could we help them escape?\n\nI dunno...
  37. Fucklet grabs the back of Wendy's head and feeds her the last couple inches of dick she couldn't quite take. Her bouncing nuts pap against the bulge in Wendy's throat, and her pawgoo seeps into the fur between those floppy bunny ears, marking them with sweet droplets of blue.
  38.  
  39. "What are we gonna do?" she asks around a mouthful of cock.
  40.  
  41. Fucklet shrugs. "Keep wandering."
  42. [I wonder if I can... maybe...\n\nWhat?]
  43. ---
  44. :I wonder if I can... maybe...\n\nWhat?
  45.  
  46. [Maybe I can move time forward for them like this: Next x5.]
  47. ---
  48. :Maybe I can move time forward for them like this: Next x5.
  49. They wander for hours, except occasional dick suck pit stops. Eventually the claustrophobia of the infinite mint void starts to weigh on them a little more. They find themselves running or jogging now, where before they just strolled along, sure that something would happen soon. Fucklet swings her arms in such a way that bits of goo fly off in arcs to either side of her. She's trying to cover more ground at once, in case they accidentally go right past a wall or a hole or any kind of invisible geometry besides more smooth, featureless ground.
  50. [Hours???? It worked, Fucklet!!\n\nYeah, it did. Now let's try... Next x999.]
  51. ---
  52. :Hours???? It worked, Fucklet!!\n\nYeah, it did. Now let's try... Next x999.
  53. They wander for three months.
  54.  
  55. They collapse from exhaustion, fuck each other, talk for hours in croaking, moistureless voices, then get up and do it all over again. Both of them die and respawn multiple times from starvation, dehyrdration, and overly rough boredom-induced sex.
  56.  
  57. Two more months pass. Their progress through the void is marked by miles of scattered corpses. Neither of them can think of anything else they could possibly talk about. They cover more ground by going celibate and keeping quiet. They focus only on walking. Whole days pass in silence.
  58.  
  59. Eventually, they stop trying to find the exit. They just lay down together.
  60.  
  61. When they're asleep, they're cuddling. When they're awake, they're fucking the shit out of each other. All they do is sleep, fuck, sleep, fuck. There's nothing else they can do.
  62. [Oh god. What did I do. End. Stop. Finish. What would the command be??]
  63. ---
  64. :Oh god. What did I do. End. Stop. Finish. What would the command be??
  65. THE END.
  66.  
  67. END_PASSAGES
  68.  
  69. gotoPassage("Main");
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