First a quick notice that I've updated Body Gen again. v005 includes a masc/femme personality stat that affects things like sex prefs, body hair, makeup, etc. This little tool is really coming along nicely. You can grab a copy over on the Body Gen page and lemme know what you think.
Now on to the TEXT! Slight nsfw warning! (but not too nsfw)
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[[have a taste]]
Against your better judgment you accept his offer and approach to take the shot glass from his hand. The smell of the dark liquor fills your nostrils before you even bring the glass to your mouth. You take a moderate sip and the liquid stings the back of your throat.
Frank laughs and takes another swig directly from the bottle. "I met Kim in college. We became friends but never got together. Years passed before we met up again through social media and gave it a go. We clicked on the first date, but she wanted to do things 'right'. Said she wanted to get married proper before we consummated the relationship."
You look at the computer screen sideways and see Kim upside down taking it hard. "Seems like she had a change of heart."
Frank looks at the screen. You can almost hear his teeth clenching under his chiseled jaw. "I waited for her. Three years without so much as a hand job."
You see the obvious impression of Franks length against his pants. "That is some resilience you have there."
"I knew something was off. I felt it." He squirms in his seat, attempting to lesson the outline of his impressive member. The maneuver is fruitless. "I saw an ad in the paper for a private investigator. I called." He drifts off watching the screen in silence.
[[think up a helpful story]]
"Have you heard of the Nyakabumgo village in Rwanda?"
Frank looks at you puzzled. "I Can't even pronounce that officer."
"I have a cousin on my mothers side who lives over there. He told me an interesting story once."
Frank swivels his office chair back in your direction. He rests his weight against the arm of the chair and settles in to listen.
"There were these three boys who were born in Nyakabumgo on the same day. It was considered a blessing by the elders and they became local celebrities. So they grew up close, became best friends, practically inseparable. Went to the same schools, did the same things, the whole nine you know."
Frank nods solemnly. He takes a quick glance to his side at the gun within his reach sitting on the computer desk.
You continue. "So when they finished their equivalent of high school two of the boys decided to go right into the job market. They picked up work as longshoremen. The third boy knew full well that he'd be better off if he went to college. Four years later he became an investment banker."
Frank looks bored, if not from the story then from the effects of the alcohol.
[[finish the story]]
You continue to think up the tale.
"So the boys were now men. They each had trysts with the local women and enjoyed their youth. Eventually each of the men found beautiful wives. Years passed and each couple had kids and so forth."
Frank's leg begins bouncing impatiently.
"One day the elders made a decision to change the laws of the village. They granted every man the ability to take as many wives as he so desired."
Frank chuckles. "Dealing with one isn't enough?"
"Well, the trio initially laughed it off too. Then later on something happened. The wives of the two longshoremen men came to the banker and offered themselves to him. They said they'd do anything for him. Especially the things his wife wouldn't do. He had more than enough money to support them of course, so he accepted the offer. They became his wives, but always at a state below his first wife."
Frank clenches his fists, the veins in his sculpted arm bulge from the effort. "He's a dead man right?"
"Surprisingly not. See, the longshoremen were disappointed. They even considered doing things that they would live to regret, but they knew something important. They knew that even though they were betrayed by their wives and the banker, they were actually better off. Because they way they saw it, it was a blessing to not stay married to women who were willing to leave them at the drop of a dime. The three men valued their friendship enough to accept the new arrangement. Things were never exactly the same, but they remained close friends to the end."
Frank covers his mouth with his hands in contemplation.
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