Slime Inflation Games Novels & Stories

Otherwise, I'd be stuck paying off his debts with him right now! Her thoughts nearly made me laugh. My foolish little sister. The loans your "broke-ass ex" took out started in the hundreds of millions of dollars, and you're looking down on him? How ridiculous. Mable looked at Kyle and me, her gaze instantly filling with disdain. The corners of her lips curved into a mocking smile. "I can't believe you have such low standards, Talia. You picked up the ex-boyfriend I dumped, and you're treating him like some prize?

The monster recoiled slightly, clearly averse to the light. "That’s it!" Bima gasped. "Light! And high-frequency vibrations!" "System, you said its weaknesses are light and high-frequency vibrations! How do I make a vibration?!" Bima asked internally, struggling to stay focused despite his weakened state. [System Suggestion: Use the First Aid Kit! The flashlight in the kit produces high-frequency sounds that can temporarily drive away the Slime Lurker (BOSS Level)!] [Mission 'Find Medical Supplies Quickly' – First Aid Kit acquired!]

"Especially since your school isn’t exactly prestigious. You wouldn’t have the pull to bribe an academician even if you wanted to." Then, the jab landed. "If your skills aren’t up to par, spend your time learning instead of throwing dirt on others." Just like that, he hung up. No matter how I tried, they wouldn’t listen. "River! It’s getting worse online," Zane said, his face pale as he handed me his phone. The screen was filled with bile from Adrian’s fan base. "Shameless! Openly stealing someone else’s design? Get out of the competition!"

Note to self: Ask Adrian who they were later. With nothing else to do, I spent the day reading a book on my phone but got bored and ended up playing different video games, or—more accurately—getting my ass handed to me in a game called ‘Warzone Legion Xr’. A hyper-realistic shooting game that puts players into an underground warzone where criminals, assassins, and mercenaries fight for their freedom, using everything from different weapons and strategic sabotage, very Antonio-like. I kept losing to a player called WadeSlasher, and somewhere between our eighth or ninth match, I discovered, each loss cost me three thousand dollars.

"Can you explain the rules of your game to me?" "We have a slave serving under the table. The winner of each hand gets two minutes of oral service for winning the hand. If we have enough slaves, they switch after a half hour so no one's stuck on their knees too long. Usually take a break midpoint to drain the lizard. Around 11:00, we stop play and if a slave is being auctioned, we hold the auction, we usually sell each of the slave's holes individually. The winning bid usually has the use of that slave's services for fifteen minutes, or one orgasm, whichever comes last. A couple times the slave has been sold for the night to be returned at ten the next morning. Whoever is at the house where

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

To pay off my student loans, I started doing spicy streams online. I never thought I'd actually blow up. Every night, my audience floods the chat, fawning over my face and my body. I love the attention, and I work hard to give them what they want. Until I was dropped into a horror game. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a rotting corpse. And for some reason, my livestream was still running. When the game’s Boss told us all to pick a weapon to die by.

Mia's POV The following few months are hectic. I have to go to parties with Riccardo, and the women are all very catty and awful, but I keep smiling. I have become stronger and more confident as my business is growing daily. We started generating an income after all the test runs we did. The people are downloading our games, and soon we have people advertising on our little cell phone game. Everyone is talking about the game and enjoying playing the game online. The game is about the only survivors during a zombie apocalypse. It helps people to escape their daily reality, live and play in a post-apocalyptic world and meet other players with whom they can form an alliance or fight against. We

"Okay, so two minutes of oral gratification. What else?" "At the end of the game, the slaves services are then sold, using only the money they've won at the game. If you're bust, you can't bid. One or more of her holes could be sold. Due to the lateness of the evening, it's usually for no longer than fifteen minutes or until the person who purchased you cums, whichever takes longer. The other players get to watch you get fucked. If a woman buys you, it's usually fifteen minutes as they may cum two or three times from a well trained slave. If it's a male, it may take longer than fifteen minutes, because they may have cum multiple times during the game, especially if all three of your holes ar