Conned: Caption (1 and 2)

 

Game: Back to School

I made this game using the RAGS engine quite a while back. Recently I managed to get it working again. I have uploaded the most recent version to: https://mega.nz/file/FGNxwD4L#L9pjiKEJNijlxvaF_BuCGVreg7oavsyXQWmE-Du2o5s

You will need to download the RAGS player in order to play the game. Some simple searching should turn that up in no time.

I believe there are currently 5 different ways to escape from the school. See if you can find them all!

Story: The Price of Stardom

 THE PRICE OF STARDOM

By Tcheser

“You know I have something here that would look just absolutely so sexy on you.” The man who claimed to be Sandra’s biggest fan told her. Ever since picking her up after her performance at the hotel club downstairs he had been laying it on as thick as honey. Sandra was a sucker for compliments though. Always had been.

“Let me get this straight lover-boy. You want me to wear something really sexy?” the sensuous young blonde singer asked the tall dark and handsome man. “What I’m wearing isn’t sexy enough for you?” She asked teasingly as she leaned forward towards the man sitting next to her exposing her breasts even more so in her tight low cut black dress.

“Oh, you look ravishing, my dear Sandra” The man replied quickly. “It’s just I think the outfit I have in the other room will showcase your beauty even more magnificently then your fine dress. I bought it just for you.”

“Well, if you insist” Sandra smiled and drained the last of her third glass of expensive champagne and began to stand to go change into the outfit. She loved receiving presents and often required lavish gifts of her beaus. She deserved it. She was no common girl after all. As a vocalist she always received top billing, had her own dressing room and called all the shots when it came to her performance. She was also in her sensual prime and although rather petite she had a nice figure, soft blemish free skin, a beautiful face and if she did say so herself a charming personality. She was glad she had fired that busybody manager her parents had hired back when she first started. She didn’t need a chaperone and now free of the annoying mother hen Sandra could actually have some fun.

“Would you unzip me?” she asked coquettishly as she turned around before her nearly panting admirer..

“Of course, my dear” the man stammered, putting his own glass of champagne down and rushing to unzip her. She heard his sharp intact of breath as he unzipped her and revealed her gorgeous body. She let her dress fall to the ground and stepped out of it and then turned around. She wore just her black thong panties and her matching lace bra. She had already discarded her heels. Then as the man drooled she unclasped her bra releasing her pert young breasts. She dropped the garment on the ground and then slipped her panties down her long legs and off. Now naked she walked as seductively as she could in her slightly inebriated state over to the man and tried to get him to forget this dress up nonsense.

Story: The Interview

The Interview

by Tcheser

Katherine was just signing a new NDA, a requirement for the continuation of her contract as Director of Personnel when she looked up and saw someone sitting across from her. She hadn’t heard him come and didn’t recall any appointments scheduled for this time of day. From the look of him, boyish face, cheap suit, he must be a new applicant. She was just about to tell him to schedule a meeting with her next week when he suddenly spoke and not so much his words, but his tone, caused her to forget what she was doing.

“Excuse me,” she said trying to gather her thoughts, “What was that you just said?”

“I asked if you were ready for the interview?” The young man said with a slight smile before adding, “Please don’t be nervous.”

“Nervous? Why should I be nervous?” Katherine replied with genuine confusion, she had conducted perhaps hundreds of interviews, they were nothing knew to her. More to the point, who did this snot nosed college boy think he was telling her not be nervous? She would give him the interview of his life and show him who was in charge here.

“Regardless, shall we begin?” she said, “Do you have a CV?”

Caption: Gluttony