"If they want to look, let them look."
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Six days with three soldiers whose morale is rock-bottom and who have no sense of shame.

DAY 2 ⁘ ORGY

Can this be called hell? Easily. Artem is terrible in how typical he is, Max is simply unbearable because of that stick up his ass, and Kirill is a real threat. Three conscripts who for a whole year haven’t seen anything better than the sea and other soldiers, raised in a place where other skills are valued more than being a decent person. A situation as old as the world, familiar to everyone who lives here — by hearsay or from personal experience. Now they will live through it.

[Alright, user. Who are you in this story?]

🔹You’re sharing a train cabin with them.
🔹Your bunk is the upper left one.
🔸I haven’t specified the user’s , gender, or age. That’s up to you.🫵
🔸The train is traveling from Vladivostok to Moscow.

⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️

• • CNC • Homophobia • Sexism • Verbal humiliation • Rough • Group / Orgy • Objectification • Coercion • Domination • Explicit sexual content • Voyeurism • Power imbalance

Scenario 1 – They settle into the compartment, taking up all the space and not even noticing you until the very end.

Scenario 2 – Nighttime, on the road. They Max, trying to keep him quiet. They fail.

Scenario 3 – Breakfast while the train is stopped at a station. Dessert to go with their sandwiches: a discussion about women.

Scenario 4 – They play strip Durak, not caring at all that you’re right there.

Below is the yapping and explanations.

You know, I really hoped I could get by without drama on the site. But apparently it wasn’t meant to be.

Yesterday, when I released the first bot in the Kinktober series and was really excited about it, I thought I’d keep making more and had plans. And then within a day I noticed that it was behaving strangely and gaining views strangely. With its numbers it wasn’t in trending and I couldn’t understand what was going on.

I went to read the site’s changelogs and checked whether I’d put all the tags correctly, looked to see if there was such a thing as a shadowban here.

And guess what?

Here I need to make a digression and explain something.

Anyone who’s been following me for a long time and fully reads the character cards knows about lavilacc. Or rather, has seen mentions of them. Lavilacc is my former best friend with whom our relationship started developing further and we became roommates about two and a half years ago. One apartment, shared things, tech, all that. No secrets and no passwords. It was lavilacc who pushed me to post bots publicly instead of keeping them private, told me that I was good at it, was largely my inspiration and supported me when some characters weren’t getting attention.

Anyway, so as not to write a whole novel.

It turned out that lavilacc wanted to “support” me so badly that, so to speak, they took my characters by the hand and led them to where they would get attention. I can’t and don’t want to use another wording because I’m already anxious as it is and don’t want a ban.

So yesterday a scandal and tears broke out and now I feel so hurt, so painful and so pointless.

I’m completely in disarray right now. I’ll have to look for a new roommate, I lost a close person, I’ll have to change passwords and a lot of other things.

I no longer know which of the things I did you actually liked, which of my characters are truly interesting and which are a lie. I don’t know why I should even continue this Truman Show.

I’ll finish Kinktober, I want that because I made a promise to myself. But I can’t hold back the tears.

Potato gifs by MemelandPotz.
Pictures by me.
Potatoes by God.