- enter Rock’s room at the inner inn 10 minutes before midnight, any season
- Van must be in town
- Rock, Tim, and Ruby all must be at 2000 friendship or higher
Upon entering Rock’s room you see he is peering through a crack in the wall, listening intently. You approach him and ask what he is doing.
Rock: a-ah!! y/n! What are you doing here so late? I’m not doing anything! What’s it to you?
Rock: …Sorry for getting so defensive, it’s just…I didn’t want anyone to know about this…
Question mark appears above the player’s head.
Rock: Lately, when Van gets off work, he’s been checking in here…he always comes alone but somehow, he goes into the bathroom, makes a bunch of painful noises, runs the tub for a bit and comes out with a girl wrapped in a towel! I don’t know where she comes from, I’ve even checked the room prior to him coming to see if she just waits there. There’s no window either…I don’t understand it.
> why did you have your hand down your trousers? ✓
> I don’t know what to make of it either, I’m gonna go
Rock: H-hey!!! Don’t make me answer that…
> tell me or I’ll tell your parents ✓
> fine, I’m leaving
Rock: Jeez..! Alright…uh...Forget-Me-Not is a cool place and all, but there’s not much in terms of..excitement, yknow?
Rock makes a jacking off motion with his hand.
Rock: These guys..they’re the most that’s happened here in years, my whole life really. The stuff they get up to, it isn’t really my style, but it’s better than trying to peep at strangers or going all the way to the city just for a Hustler mag that Ruby will eventually find, smack me with and throw in the garbage. So, yeah. I’m getting my kicks from these guys because my options are limited.
> Rock you fucking sicken me
> let me look through the hole ✓
Rock: Uh…are you sure about that? I mean…even for me it’s kinda hard to watch…
Through the hole you see Van throughly coated in baby oil, laying face down on the bed. He has on grey wolf ears and nothing else. A girl beside him massages his buttocks and hums sweetly. She is wearing the same wolf ears and a wolf tail buttplug. You hear her speaking to him.
Girl: You did really good today..I heard you making sales…you ripped Wally off for that bodigizer but I don’t mind I never liked that smug athlete son of a bitch…it shows me you’ll do anything for your pup too, right daddy?
Van, mumbling into the mattress: yes puppy….
Girl: Who’s my alpha male? Who is it?
The girl rolls Van over and starts rubbing his stomach. He weakly flails his arms and legs, panting slowly.
Van, out of breath: it’s……it’s me…….
Girl: Yes it is! That’s right! You’re a good boy! And what do good boys get?
Van, slightly more alive than before: treats……good boys should get treats…..
Girl: Yes they do, daddy! I brought you something extra special today..
The girl goes into her purse, Van struggles to sit up, wheezing the whole time. She pulls out a foot long sausage link.
Van: ……..hhheeee……..oh boy……..
Van sits up and holds his hands limply in front of his chest like a begging dog, the girl begins feeding him the sausages.
Girl: Now now! Remember I’m starving too! You have to share!
The girl opens her mouth and Van leans in, regurgitating the meat. It tumbles down her chin, she eats it off the blanket like an animal.
You pull away from the hole. You see that Rock was right up next to you the whole time, watching. You were so focused you barely heard his soft moans.
Rock: eh..! S-so…you see its…a weird gig they’ve got going on…but please don’t tell my parents! They’ll put them on the blacklist and…come on…let’s not ruin their special nights….
> tell Tim and Ruby
> let the mysterious couple (and Rock) go on undisturbed
> start jacking off (will gain +5000 friendship points with Rock)
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