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Offline Writers Bloque

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on: October 10, 2024, 09:22:59 PM
(I am setting the scene for everyone who wishes to participate, so you can form your personas and stuff before hand, so when it starts, you will be ready to go. Use my thread in my blog as a sounding board if needed.)

It was a harsh time to be a pro Shogunate sympathizer. Twas 1868 and Japan was consolidating all of the power over the country to the Emperor. The Meiji Restoration would bring Japan out of the archaic times, and into Modernization, with it, money and industrialization had shown that Japan could thrive in the New World.

One man was optimistic, but skeptical. He was the minor lord over the island of Inogamishima. Largely left alone, except for pearl trade and kelp harvesting, the small island did not have much else to boast. Except.....

The Ancestor of the lord had made a wish and pact with the Kami of the Divine Spring, a famous local deity. She granted the honorable requests of many people, as long as the request in no way could harm someone else.

The wish/pact formed was that the Ancestor would own the island, and the resources bountiful, if he was willing to give up his first born daughter to be her assistant Miko (Priestess.)

So every generation of owner or ruler would have to abide this deal, or a terrible curse would befall the island and those upon it.

Now skip to the Optimistic man. There was, somewhere on the island a large cache of gold, and gems, worth almost trillions on the open market. However, not many people on the island believes in such an audacious tale that brought many people to the quiet island in search for a fortune, only to be turned back to the mainland, as they had offended the locals.

Today is October 24th. You all have been invited to the party, where the old man, owner of the island and Head priest will be holding a party to both transfer the island into one of your capable hands, and offer his first born great granddaughter to the Goddess on Halloween night.

Let the show begin.....

 

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Reply #1 on: October 30, 2024, 07:47:16 PM
Day 1

A Swedish steel magnate and his wife are avid explorers. Their head filled with the idea of finding the treasure, as the legend said that anyone who finds it, gets to keep it. But what they did not heed was that there was a curse...

The couple decided to poke around the base of the mountain. Unbeknownst to them, they were not alone. At the sloping wash out, the wife, found a peculiar stone. Her husband, an expert of all things coming from rock and dirt said it was a rare ruby, almost purple. So in the typical fashion, they started scouring the stones of the slope, and ended up finding a few other gems. The skies threatening a storm, they soon loaded up everything that could hold anything and were on the way down the slope.

Unfortunately, the unseen figure had other plans.

A noise.

A rumble.

And the two met their end falling sixty feet off the edge of the slope as logs were dying to meet them.

The only trace of them to be found later was a small piece of the woman's skirt and underwear on a log.


Day 2

The seas are rough, but that would not stop the intrepid fisherman, the African diamond baron from catching the legendary fish to add to his collection. Engine troubles stalled the boat, as the unseen figure was also aboard, quietly drilling holes into the fuel tank.

Above the fisherman was getting help by his bored lover in her should just be naked bikini. Not paying attention could kill you.

The couple stepped into the loop of the anchor chain and were dragged to the depths, the only thing found in the water was the anchor, and the two million dollar fishing pole, and the lover's bikini bottoms. The boat near the anchor, having sunk after catching fire.

Day 3

A woman in a gothic bisque style lolita dress was daintily painting on the roof. Her easel and canvas secured against the rising wind, as the roof of the gazebo was protecting her from the rain. The woman was a French fashion designer, highly credited in reviving the true gothic and feudal styles. Her clothing line would extend world wide and was regarded as the go to for the young and stupidly rich. One dress layer would cost more than most imported high end sports cars. Today she is wearing a six layered dress, as she felt a chill in the air. Her veiled hat was not going anywhere, as if the wind was afraid of her.

She painted a lovers scene, with the grey sky as a back drop, when she did not notice the unseen figure behind her. She smiled oddly as the needle pierced the skin of her neck, and she soon would not wake up again.

Witnesses and leeches would report one moment she was painting and the next her tools on the ground as she was gone. The painting was slashed as if by a knife.

Day 4
 
A world champion body builder was giving a demo of his new machine. The man was sweaty as everyone departed the gym. He joined the men in the shower, and took the last stall and began to shower.

The water was starting to run hot, and he turned the cold on enough, but as the water was bearable again, the thirty foot drop on the spikes below was not. He did not even have time to scream.

The floor section returned to place as another person used it, and too fell.

No one else would use the showers in the gym for the remainder of the party, as an unseen figure placed an out of order sign across the door.

Day 5

Starts out with a twofer death.

A prominent head of a children's charity and her two lovers were playing with fire at their secret sex camp, because the woman had an image to maintain, and having a threesome with her PA and college friend and lover was out of the question. A coleman grill and inside a tent does not mix, and so does adding acetylene and hydrogen to the fuel tank too.

No one noticed the fireball, but oddly smell burnt plastic and some form of meat being cooked.

When in Rome...Make sure to read the effing signs if there were any...

Hot springs are a good way to relax, if you know which ones are good to go into.

But ones that smell like rotten eggs and are steaming are not.

The rain fell as a CEO of some American tech firm and a ditzy woman he was wooing met their end over an early morning toast and melting party.

The sulfur content of that hot spring was well above enough to easily remove the flesh from their bones.

Day 6

Ended in a bear attack, and just like the other, there was no body to discover. 

Day 7

The preparations for the party were well underway. The party was to be held at the main house on top of the mountain.

A world famous extreme sports star and his life long buddy would fall into the ravine off of the cable car used to haul supplies up the mountain. The unseen figure chuckled as it removed pieces from the board..

Tomorrow night is the party, is everyone ready?

You all would notice that there are people missing, as they were members of the vip's. I will start the party later.

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Reply #2 on: October 31, 2024, 02:57:38 AM
Interesting. Like to see where this is going. With WB's creative mind could be interesting.

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Reply #3 on: October 31, 2024, 04:21:27 PM
6pm.

The storm is not killing the festivities. Shrine goers and kids in costumes flock the covered walkways to the shrine party inside the cave beneath the main house. The whole village, used to the rainy Halloweens carry on with the traditions. But above....


Anyone participating.


You all feel a mist from the rain hitting the screens. Of course everyone mingling at the modernized gates can see the island is lit up bright, despite the storm. Not that it is a majorly bad storm, but it does prevent air travel and sea travel.

Trays of candied gnoshes carried by half naked servers offer little sweet respites to go along with the various liquors and pumpkin spice flavored drinks. Yes, pumpkin spice has is evil tentacles all over the world now, this party is no exception.

The children of the party goers are safely getting their treats from below, in the shrine cave, under the watchful eyes of the mansions private security force.

Something beneath the surface is making the mood feel dark. People are whispering about the sudden absences of certain high ranking guests.

You, who are participating have choices.

Remember choices and actions have consequences for the good or bad.

The party starts at eight pm.


Choice 1:

Two men are making bets. In the most chauvinistic way possible. However you get the feeling that makes your hair stand up on the back of your neck. They are being watched! But you cannot see anyone directly observing them. The small crowds attention is drawn to the costume of the world's most famous JAV star, the ultimate breaker of stereotypes, Miss Hana Tamayagi, Her natural breast size is 56 MM. She has to wear a special harness for back support, but the harness fits into her costume.

The bet among the men and women?

Can she crush a pumpkin with her god given destructive chest.

Investigate, watch, or avoid?

Choice 2.

You can tell. You have seen it often, running in these circles. Parents sending their newly adult aged children in their stead. Maybe to teach them some worldly common sense? Or maybe just to be rid of them for awhile, while praying they do nothing to tarnish your legacy. Whatever the reason, you see a girl you recognize as the freshly graduated from high school daughter of a close business tie. You spent time with her and the family and she regards you as the best Aunt/Uncle ever. However she is in trouble. She decided to try to go for some anime character, but obviously is unused to walking in heels. Especially on uneven stones.

Fortunately she is alone, playing wall flower, as to not draw attention to herself. But it is becoming clear she is drawing some unwanted attention, if the murmurs of the crowd around you are to be believed.

Step up, Step in, or leave her to her fate?

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Reply #4 on: November 01, 2024, 04:28:59 PM
Choice 3

You approach the pool. Large, strong looking men block the path forward. Behind them the biggest groups in Cosplay and Vtubing (ladies using sexy anime 3d avatars to blog or play games) are hosting a pool photo shoot. You are pulled in, because of a couple of contributions to the studios, you somehow became a VIP. Around you are women in various swimsuits, faces hidden enjoying the covered pool and shoot.

Something feels off.

There are cameramen, only professionals But yet, there is one man, in a hood who is a little apart from the group. He is snapping pictures of the mega star cosplayer Ami Ahegao, who shook the world to the core with her dead on perfect freshly fucked or being fucked face. No matter what character she dresses as, she brings the sexual life to reality. Fun fact: she offers women a course to Ahegao world wide.

(Google Ahegao if you do not understand. Loosely translated its "Fucked Silly face)

You notice the man move closer, almost too close, as the signs all around indicate the appropriate distances photographers are to remain at. Five feet max. He is currently close enough to smell her light body spray.

Something about him doesn't feel right.


Choice 4.

The boredom is exuded from the teen area. The music is hot, the food good and the drinks are legal. So what is causing an entire group of teens to act as though they are being forced to party?

The g/b ratio is far off the scale.

You might as well call this a girls club, because its 11 girls to 1 boy in the large group. So the six boys are trying not to draw attention to themselves. They lost their male bravado, strutting around like the cock of the walk as they entered the territory where there is no male competition to bolster their nerves. Yes ladies, the club d-bag routine is a psychological self preservation mechanism, and when guys try to out do each other, its more for comfort of the pack than to actually be better. Love is a battlefield.

It is actually charming to see a small group of guys try not to be noticed by a larger, much larger hunting party. That is exactly what this is. A hunting party. Every girl there has come loaded for bear. Hair done, trendy clothes, sweet attitude and all that is left to do is....

make the first move.

But after an intense debate, the group of girls decided to divide the boys and conquer. But how can they, when they are ordering drinks in a group, getting food in a group and generally acting the part of the gazelles than the lions they should be?

Help, hinder or watch?

Choice 5

Not going to lie, but it seems the haunted path that loops back to the entryway seems kind of fun and well done.

Taking the path, you follow a group of invited college students who are freaking out at all the well timed scares. To be honest they make you jump a little, but not really causing true fear. You are just too jaded for this world to be scared.

However, to your left, out of the bounds of the haunted trail, you hear a masculine "No stop!" coming from the pitch black darkness of the overgrown forest nearby.

Investigate, or keep going for a warmed cup of Sake?

Anyone can chime in, as each choice will have an impact on the ending.

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Reply #5 on: November 02, 2024, 06:03:22 PM
Choice 6

Games.

The outdoor game area. Pool tables, chess tables, and even cards. This area seems to be favored by the older party guests, feeling a little long in the tooth to be acting foolish with the younger crowd. Ladies dressed as playboy bunnies push carts of the highest shelf liquor around, offering refreshments to the people playing the games while waxing philosophical. Once in awhile you see a snot nosed punk getting served huge helpings of crow pie as his inflated ego gets crushed and ground to dust. Everyone in life gets knocked down a peg or two when they think they are hot shit.

But then you spot her.

She is dressed as the main heroine from that uber popular game that is the talk of the youth, Technofunk 3054, and she would become the leader in game of an all girl global network of sexy spies and assassins, bent on stopping the union of global industries from taking over the universe. Her outfit matches the games dark dystopian neon hellscape, almost looking like she stepped out of the game. She and an older woman, dressed as the game's main bad girl are shooting a wicked game of pool. Each shot, their costumes shows a bit more than it should, but the game is very heated as the classical rock musing accents the duel.

However, no one is paying attention to the crowd around the table the ladies drinks are on.

A hand, the rest is hidden in the crowd sprinkles some powdery substance into the drinks. You barely catch the motion, but it is definitely someone spiking their drinks.

Break through to help, cause a scene or just watch the game?

Choice 7

The aquarium maze.

Saltwater is being pumped from below, and each lit tank offers a gentle light in the darkness. Fortunately this place too is covered, by and actual roof, but is only lit by the tanks. Benches set a few feet apart offer a nice and quiet space to reflect on the beauty of each large tank. Once in awhile you see a mermaid swim with the fishes, so graceful and dainty, that you feel a wrong move might break more than the scene.

There are no children present, because the mermaids are nude.

You watch the mermaids frolic in the tank, as a strange conversation starts behind you.

"Will it be so easy?"

"Yeah, someone inside will signal me."

"Got it."

You try not to act like you were listening as you sip your drink. But you notice someone is tailing the men.

Follow, watch, or remain distant.


Choice 8

Ah! nothing beats a preparty soak in the hot tub to loosen one up for the biggest party of the year. You can hear the DJ's warming up, as everyone is settling down with a party for some pre game action. You lucked out, as there isn't really many people over in the tub you are occupying. A server delivers a glass of chilled champagne, a true treat to pair with the deliciously relaxing soak. However, on the other side of the natural rock blocking your view of most of the complex, you hear some men and women getting serious in their sexy game of touch me, touch me not. But it seems like the males are losing an you feel the shiver down your spine like someone not nice is watching you.

Break your relax to look around, Join in the game of grab ass, or finish your drink and then get ready for the party?

All choices will advance time.

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