Dune: Breeding A Dynasty v0.1.1

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<<done>> <<run $("#sietch1").ariaClick(function () { setup.popup("TestSietch", "Sietch 1 Test"); })>> <<run $("#sietch2").ariaClick(function () { setup.popup("TestSietch", "Sietch 2 Test"); })>> <</done>> <svg viewBox="0 0 840 480" > <image id="svg_background" width="840" height="480" href="images/locations/arrakis/map.jpg" preserveAspectRatio="none" /> <a id="sietch1"> <image id="sietch1" class="locations" x="700" y="50" href="images/locations/arrakis/sietch.jpg" /> </a> <a id="sietch2"> <image id="sietch2" class="locations" x="230" y="300" href="images/locations/arrakis/sietch.jpg"/> </a> </svg> /* <div class="column-container"> <div class="btns"> <<button "Sietch 1">><</button>><br> <<button "Sietch 2">><</button>><br> <<button "Sietch 3">><</button>><br> <<button "Sietch 4">><</button>><br> </div> </div>*/

This is a test!!!

<<timed 0s>> <<if $quests.ship_1_training.completed && !$quests.ship_4_pre_rm.active>> <<removeclass "#meeting-btn" "disable">> <<if (($quests.ship_5_rm.active && !$npcsInLocation["ship_corridor"]?.includes("jessica")) || $quests.ship_6_rm2.completed)>> <<addclass "#meeting-btn" "disable">> <</if>> <</if>> <</timed>> <div class="row-container"> <div id="npc-container"></div> <div class="column-container"> <div class="btns"> <div class="compass-container"> <div id="arrakis-event-btn" class="compass-direction disable"> <<button "" "palace_throneroom">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "void">> </div> <div class="compass-left-right"> <div id="meeting-btn" class="compass-direction disable"> <<button "Meeting Hall">> <<set $curLoc = "ship_meeting">> <<set $location = "ship_meeting">> <<if $quests.ship_2_meeting.active>> <<goto "meeting quest 1">> <<elseif $quests.ship_5_rm.active>> <<goto "RM quest 1">> <<else>> <<goto "ship_meeting">> <</if>> <</button>><br> <<NPCloc "ship_meeting">> </div> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Storage" "ship_storage">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "ship_storage">> </div> </div> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Paul's Room" "ship_pbedroom">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "ship_pbedroom">> </div> </div> </div> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>><<if !$quests.ship_1_training.completed && $npcsInLocation["ship_storage"]?.includes("duncan")>> <<removeclass "#duncan-training" "disable">> <</if>><</timed>> <div class="row-container"> <div id="npc-container"></div> <div class="column-container"> <div class="btns"> <div class="compass-container"> <div class="compass-direction disable"> <<button " ">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "test">> </div> <div class="compass-left-right"> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Corridor" "ship_corridor">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "ship_corridor">> </div> <div class="compass-direction disable"> <<button " ">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "test">> </div> </div> <div class="compass-direction disable"> <<button " ">><</button>><br> <<NPCloc "test">> </div> </div> <<if !$quests.ship_1_training.completed && $quests.ship_1_training.active>> <div class="activity-row"> <div id="duncan-training" class="disable"> <<button "Train with Duncan" "training quest 1">> <<set $curLoc = "ship_storage">> <</button>> </div> </div> <</if>> </div> </div> </div>

<<if !tags().includes("noloc")>> /* get location tag from passage, to be used to find NPCs */ <<set _location = tags().find(function(tag) { return tag.startsWith("location:"); })>> <<if _location>>/* remember it */ <<set $location = _location.split(":", 2)[1]>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if !tags().includes("location:main_menu")>> <<run document.getElementById("ui-bar").style.display = ''>> <</if>> /*<<if !tags().includes("nohdr")>> /* display header based on current location <h2 class="location-header"><<= setup.locations[$location].name>></h2> <</if>>*/ <<if tags().includes("quest")>> /* set quest passage background to same as previous location */ <<run $('body').css('background-image','url("' + setup.locations[$curLoc].image + '")')>> <</if>> /* run AI functions */ <<run setup.runAI()>> <<set _npcsHere = ($npcsInLocation[$location] || []).map(setup.getNPC)>> /* gets list of all npcs in current location */ <<if !tags().includes("nonpc")>> /* generate npc image for each npc in current location */ <<for _npc range _npcsHere>> <<capture _npc>> /* display npc image based on equipped outfit*/ <<set _img to setup.getNPCImage(_npc)>> <<capture _img>><<timed 0s>> <<append "#npc-container">> <div class="charimg"> /*<<set _prof to _npc.image + "profile/" + _npc.outfits.current + ".jpg">>*/ /*<<altimg _img "images/characters/long-temp.jpg">>*/ <<link '<img @src="_img">'>> <<set $curLoc = passage()>> <<set $ref_id to _npc.id>> <<replace '.column-container'>><<include 'talk to npc'>><</replace>> <</link>> </div> <</append>> <</timed>><</capture>> <</capture>> <</for>> <</if>>

/* display header based on current location */ <h2 class="location-header"><<= setup.locations[$location].name>></h2> /*<<if $location != "character_menu">> <<print "Day: " + $day>><br> <</if>>*/ <<if !tags().includes("menu")>> <span class="thought"> <<for _quest range $quests>> <<if _quest.active>> <<= _quest.tip>><br> <</if>> <</for>> </span> <</if>> <div id="sidebarButtons" class="btns" style="padding-top:16px;"> <<if $location != "gallery" && !tags().includes("menu")>> <<button "Memories" "gallery">> <<set $curLoc to passage()>> <</button>> <</if>> /* <<if $debug>> <<button "+1 Day">> <<adddays 1>> <<refresh>> <</button>> <</if>> <<button "Toggle Debug">> <<if $debug>> <<set $debug to false>> <<notify>>Debug Mode Disabled<</notify>> <<else>> <<set $debug to true>> <<notify>>Debug Mode Enabled<</notify>> <</if>> <<refresh>> <</button>><br> <<if $debug>> <<button "Refresh">><<refresh>><</button>> <</if>>*/ <<if $location == "gallery" || $location == "credits">> <<button "Back" $curLoc>><</button>> <</if>> <div class="small-btns"> <div class="restart"> <<link "">> <<run UI.restart()>> <</link>> </div> <div class="save"> <<link "">> <<run UI.saves()>> <</link>> </div> </div> </div>

<<set $player to { name: "Paul", spice: 0, }>>  <<set $day to 0>>   <<set $debug to false>>  <<set $ref_id to "">> /* temp holder for NPC IDs */ <<set $currStage to null>> /* temp quest stage counter (must be set to null at the end of each quest) */ <<set $endStage to null>> /* temp quest end holder (must be set to null at the end of each quest) */ <<set $gallery to []>>  <<set $location to "">> <<set $curLoc to "">>  <<set $quests to { ship_1_training: { active: true, completed: false, tip: "I should talk to Duncan..." }, ship_2_meeting: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "I wonder if the meeting is over..." }, ship_3_bath: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "I should take a bath..." }, ship_4_pre_rm: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "I should speak to my mother..." }, ship_5_rm: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "Time for the test..." }, ship_6_rm2: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "I should speak with the Reverend Mother..." }, ship_7_arrakis_intro: { active: false, completed: false, tip: "I should rest..." }, }>>  <<set $active_hyper = { caladan: false, harkonnen: false, emperor: false, benegesserit: false, arrakis: false, sardaukar: false, irulan: false, sexual_education: false, concubine: false, duncan: false, sandworms: false, fremen: false, spice: false, jessica: false, baron: false, computer: false, truthsayers: false, mentat: false, leto: false, voice: false, cellular_control: false, other_memory: false, reverend_mother: false, breeding_program: false, guild: false, weirding_way: false, prana_bindu: false, kwisatz_haderach: false, secret_bloodline: false, }>>

<<widget "refresh">><<silently>> <<run Engine.show()>> <<replace "#story-caption">> <<include "StoryCaption">> <</replace>> <</silently>><</widget>>

<<widget "NPCloc">> <<for _loc range _args>> <<if $npcsInLocation[_loc]>> <div class="tinyimg"> <<for _npc range $npcsInLocation[_loc]>> <<set _npc to setup.getNPC(_npc)>> <<set _img to setup.getNPCProfile(_npc)>> <<altimg _img "images/characters/temp.jpg">> <</for>> </div> <</if>> <</for>> <</widget>>

/* Adds the specified number of days. */ <<widget "adddays">> <<set $days += 1>> <</widget>>

<div class="credits"> Created by <a href="https://f95zone.to/members/lmno.2890075/">lmno</a> and <a href="https://f95zone.to/members/reynold-biplane.1077288/">reynold.biplane</a> <br> Developed by <a href="https://f95zone.to/members/lmno.2890075/">lmno</a> <br> Written by <a href="https://f95zone.to/members/reynold-biplane.1077288/">reynold.biplane</a> <br><br> Based on fan-fiction <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/49607113/chapters/125204890">Programmed to Breed</a> by reynold.biplane and Dune saga by Frank Herbert <br> Inspired by Balsamique's <a href="https://www.balsagames.com/">Behind The Dune</a> parody game <br><br> <h3>Changelog</h3> <b>Version 0.1.1</b><br> - Added color-coded dialog<br> - Fixed minor grammatical errors<br><br> <b>Version 0.1.0</b><br> - First release<br><br> </div>

/*<<run document.getElementById("ui-bar").style.display = "none">>*/ <div class="row-container"> <div class="menu-background"> <h1 class="menu-header"><span style="font-size: 200%;">Dune</span><br>Breeding A Dynasty</h1> </div> <div class="column-container"> <div class="btns"> <div class="compass-container"> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "New Game" "intro quest 0">> <<set $curLoc to "ship_pbedroom">> <<set $location to $curLoc>> <</button>> </div> <div class="compass-left-right"> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Load">> <<run UI.saves()>> <</button>> </div> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Gallery" "gallery">> <<set $curLoc to passage()>> <</button>> </div> </div> <div class="compass-direction"> <<button "Credits" "credits">> <<set $curLoc to passage()>> <</button>> </div> </div> /*<div class="activity-row"> <<button "Arrakis Map Test" "arrakis map">><</button>> <<button "Palace Test" "palace_throneroom">><</button>> </div>*/ </div> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> <span class="quest-quote"> A beginning is a delicate time. A time of measurement and finding the right balance. This every sister of the Bene Gesserit knows. To begin your study of the salacious life story of Muad'Dib, then, take care to measure your expectations. Do not be deceived by the knowledge of his eventual demise, into believing that his is a cautionary tale. For everything good or bad has to come to an end. Do not be deceived by the heights of lust and passion he achieved, into believing that he is an example to follow. For who could follow a demi-god? Muad'Dib is beyond judgement. <span class="author">- from "Apocrypha of Ecstacy" by the Princess Irulan</span> </span> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "intro quest 1">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<span class="wide-img"><img src="images/locations/ship/intro_1.jpg"></span> What a beautiful morning in space. There have been few occasions so far in the life of young Paul Atreides, to leave his home planet Caladan. He always enjoyed the view from orbit, of that big blue jewel. Today he would leave it for a long time. Maybe forever.<br> Paul could hear the faint whirring of the door mechanism behind him. And then silence again. No knocking, no greeting. Paul stayed relaxed and didn't move a muscle. <br> <span class="player-speech">"Come inside, mother."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Did Thufir not tell you never to stand with your back to a door? I could have been an assassin."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I recognize your footsteps. And your smell."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"An enemy could imitate my footsteps and my smell."</span><br>Paul hesitated to turn around, knowing his eyes would once again be assaulted by the sight of his mother's voluptuous shape. <span class="player-speech">"What do you want, mother?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"It is morning. On Caladan at least. I came to wake you. Did you get enough sleep?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Just barely."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Again, the same dream?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Yes."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"A cavern filled with water. A beautiful girl. And a battlefield, right?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Right. Doctor Yueh thinks it might have to do with my increased Spice intake these last few weeks. The navigators of the Spacing Guild are said to be able to predict future events pretty well, thanks to the Spice."</span><br> <span class="thought jessica-speech">As do the Bene Gesserit, with limited success</span>, she thought.<br> <span class="player-speech">"What if these dreams really are visions? What could they mean?"</span>, Paul continued.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Your Spice consumption doesn't even compare to that of the navigators. It all sounds plausible to me. The water symbolises our home, that we are leaving behind and the battle symbolises our uncertain future. We all worry about it Paul. And the girl, well. You're at that age now... I'd like you to tell me more about her someday."</span><br>Paul rolled his eyes. <span class="player-speech">"It's not that kind of dream."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Whatever the case may be, we will have opportunity to speak about your dreams with the Reverend Mother soon enough. She will know, if there is any meaning to them."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Is that not a good thing?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"It is."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"You don't seem to look forward to it."</span><br> <span class="thought jessica-speech">The boy is getting good at reading people.</span> Jessica cursed herself for underestimating him, even though she had trained him herself. From now on, she would need to put more effort into lying. <span class="jessica-speech">"My relationship with that woman is strained."</span> Not technically a lie. But Jessica was omitting the real reason for her worry. <span class="jessica-speech">"Anyways, it is still a few hours until the last transports have come in and we make the jump to translight speed. You can follow your daily routine until then."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Don't worry, mother. I won't forget my duties, just because we aren't home anymore. I can't wait to read more about Fremen culture."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"I'm glad. But first, Duncan wants to see you. You can shower and eat after combat training."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Understood. Just one more minute."</span><br> Jessica nodded and left. He allowed himself a brief look, as she went out. Front and back. <span class="thought player-speech">Damn.</span> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "intro quest 2">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>>

<img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/intro_2.jpg"> His mother's dress left little to the imagination. The Duke liked it that way, but unfortunately, so did Paul. Suppressing these uncouth thoughts, he returned his attention to the starfield outside. <span class="thought player-speech">Arrakis, land of sand. I'm hungry to learn more about you.</span> How could it be? Arrakis was arguably the most important planet in the known universe and yet, he hadn't learned much about it until relatively recently, when his father was given stewardship of the planet. But he wasn't alone in his ignorance. Only the northern half of the planet had been fully mapped out. The local Fremen were notoriously reclusive and uncooperative. Dangerous even. Paul was determined to change this nonsensical state of things under Atreides rule. He was filled with a great sense of purpose and adventure, not a hint of homesickness or dread. But what else could his dreams be about?<span class="thought player-speech"> Caverns filled with water. And the words "Tell me again of the oceans of your homeworld, Usul.", spoken by a local girl. </span> He could see it all clearly, when he closed his eyes. What did Usul mean? He couldn't find it in any dictionary.<br><span class="thought player-speech">And at the end of every dream: Death, death, death. A bloody standard, bearing the Atreides crest and a war chant containing my name.</span> It made him shudder.<br>And then, there were these other dreams. Seemingly unrelated to the presumed visions. He has had them for much longer. Dreams of his mother. Sexual dreams. He would rather not talk about those with the Reverend Mother of the Bene Gesserit. But she is also the Emperor's truthsayer. Could he even hide the truth from her? There was no use pondering the future now. Duncan was waiting. <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/intro_2.jpg")>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> Paul looked around the large hall. Boxes upon boxes upon boxes.<br> <span class="player-speech">"So, Duncan. Do you know, where the training automatons are stored? Or the practice rapiers?"</span><br>Paul heard the crackling of an energy shield behind him. And through the shield, Duncan's distorted voice: <span class="duncan-speech">"We have everything we need. Use your personal shield and knife."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Sharp knives and no training armour? What is that supposed to prove?"</span><br> <span class="duncan-speech">"Defend yourself!"</span><br>Without further warning, Duncan lunged at him, knife aimed at his neck. Paul managed to reach for his belt just in time. His own shield hadn't even fully enveloped him, when the knife collided with it. Paul stumbled backwards and let himself fall over a crate, creating some distance and buying himself enough time to draw his own weapon.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Cool down, Duncan. The slow blade penetrates the shield."</span>, Paul tried to quip, but his voice was a bit shaky. He did not expect Duncan to go so hard on him.<br> <span class="duncan-speech">"I don't know where your mind has been lately, but you don't seem to take my training seriously anymore. You WILL pay attention this time or I will HURT you!"</span><br>Duncan opened up again with a flurry of strikes. Each too quick to be a threat in itself, but designed to open up Paul's guard and be transformed into an actual attack just at the right moment. But Paul's defense was impeccable. He deliberately moved into each of Duncan's strikes, making the impacts of his opponent's weapon too quick to penetrate. At the same time, he tried to bring his own blade into a good position. Duncan kept up the pace of attacks, while simultaneously feigning a retreat. Paul leapt after him and the two smashed into each other, tripping and and tumbling to the ground.<br>Duncan landed on top of Paul, his blade just touching the shield above the chest, ready for a deadly blow. But he was also in peril. Paul had managed to sneak his knife out of Duncan's vision and through his shield during the fall and was now pointing it at his groin.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Sorry to spoil your victory Duncan."</span>, Paul panted. <span class="player-speech">"I got you by the balls. Let's call it a draw."</span><br> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "training quest 2">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

A sudden, but rather soft jolt interrupted the action. The whole room was vibrating for a few seconds. They were going through the shields of the heighliner. The giant ship was gobbling them up. The room darkened for a brief moment, until the light emitters adjusted their intensity.<br>A voice echoed through the transport's intercom system: <span class="other-speech">"Our warmest greetings to House Atreides. The Spacing Guild welcomes you to this trans-galactic flight. Please stand by for further announcements."</span><br> <span class="duncan-speech">"I guess this concludes our session."</span>, Duncan said, as he rolled off of Paul and got back on his feet. <span class="duncan-speech">"I wouldn't call it a draw though. I think you need your heart more than I need my balls."</span><br> <span class="other-speech">"Attention Duke Leto."</span>, a more serious voice announced. <span class="other-speech">"The Emperor is on board this vessel and is requesting your presence. Please make your way to his frigate as soon as is convenient to you. Our flight schedule will be unaffected by this. We will start the engines at exactly the 6th hour, universal time."</span><br> <span class="duncan-speech">"The Emperor? What does he want all of a sudden? We didn't even know he was onboard! It seems like we are done here. You managed to get out of yet another of my sparring sessions."</span>, Duncan said, trying to be jovial again. <span class="duncan-speech">"Go get yourself cleaned up, before we meet the Emperor. You want to look your best, just in case the princess is with him. No need to hurry though. Don't forget to talk to your father."</span><br> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<set $quests.ship_1_training.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_1_training.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_2_meeting.active = true>> <<set setup.npc.duncan.data.locOverride = "">> <<set setup.npc.duncan.data.followPlayer = false>> <<set setup.npc.duncan.data.state = "">> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> As Paul was about to approach the door to the impromptu meeting room, a number of officers came pouring out. They all looked rather dejected, but each still managed to smile as they greeted him. Only his parents were still sitting inside, in silence.<br> <span class="player-speech">"What did I miss? Why the long faces? Is it because the Emperor is visiting?"</span>, he inquired.<br> <span class="leto-speech">"No, it's not that."</span>, Leto responded. <span class="leto-speech">"We have just received news from the Judge of the Change on Arrakis. The last of the Harkonnen troops have just left. The Baron himself and the Governor, Glossu Rabban, have left yesterday. Everything is happening as the Emperor has willed it. No foul play is being observed or has been observed at any point. Our own spies do not contradict this. Baron Harkonnen once again professes his unshaking loyalty to the Emperor and his peaceful intentions towards us. He claims to harbour no ill will and hopes, that our strained relationship will improve in the future."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"What a slime. Strained relationship? Atreides and Harkonnens have been sworn enemies for generations!"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"He is trying to save face and not seem like a fool in front of the Emperor and the Landsraad. We will not dignify him with an answer. Hostilities will resume soon enough. But for now we have to sit still and play nice. No more propaganda and sabotage against the Harkonnens for now. The other houses will be jealous enough of us already for our favour with the Emperor and our new fief of Arrakis. They wouldn't like to see us kick the Baron while he's down, however much he might deserve it."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"So what? The other houses might be jealous, but we still maintain good relations with all of them. The Emperor favors you enough to entrust you with all Spice production on Arrakis. Our army is stronger than ever. The Harkonnens can't defeat our military, and with their Spice monopoly gone, won't be able to in the foreseeable future either. I don't see, what you are so glum about."</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"I don't know. This is all too good to be true. I'm starting to believe Thufir more and more..."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"What? That we are running into a trap?"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"It is a distinct possibility. Our forces are now split up between two distant planets. We are newcomers in a hostile environment, that we barely know, but our enemy had 60 years to get to know it well. Any defensive systems, that are left on the planet, are also known to our enemy. Until we have established a firm presence on the planet and gained a foothold, we are far from invulnerable."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"So what do we do?"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"The first step to evade a trap, is to know of its existence. And we know of it. That's the one advantage we have."</span><br>Paul thought for a moment. This didn't convince him. <span class="player-speech">"What was Thufir's advice?"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"To not go to Arrakis! Or to delay it for as long as possible at least, make some excuses. And use that time to prepare better."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"And?"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"And make ourselves look like cowards? Our good reputation is as powerful a defense as any forcefield! Besides, we would only tip off our enemies that we know of their trap. We will go to Arrakis as scheduled!"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Can we not decline to go at all?"</span><br> <span class="leto-speech">"Of course not. Arrakis wasn't an offer. It was an order. It's not like I can just defy a direct order of the Emperor. If I wanted to do that, I might just as well renounce my title and ask the Guild to take us into exile on Tupile."</span><br>As he finished saying that, they could hear a distant rumbling. The heighliner's engines were firing up.<br> <span class="player-speech">"I guess it's too late reconsider now."</span>, Paul added.<br> <span class="leto-speech">"I think there is nothing left to discuss. We should get ready to head out and meet the Emperor. Unless you have any more questions, Paul, I suggest you go and get cleaned up now."</span><br> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<set $quests.ship_2_meeting.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_2_meeting.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_3_bath.active = true>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/bath_1.jpg"> Paul let himself slide into the bath. It wasn't as good as the thermal bath in Castle Caladan, but it was good enough to relax him after his duel with Duncan. Duncan wasn't his usual, jolly self. He was on edge, almost angry. They could have killed each other. Paul was a good enough fighter to beat almost any soldier in their army in every form of combat. Duncan apparently didn't believe, that that was good enough anymore. Everyone was so tense these days. Was he the only one looking forward to Arrakis?<br>Paul's penis was standing at attention already and waiting for its massage. Should he do it now? He felt a slight bit of shame over his masturbation habit. He was doing it more often lately. Every other day, sometimes more. And he always took his time. A man of his station shouldn't be so beholden to the whims of his body. But it hadn't gotten to the point, where it impinged on his ability to fulfill his duties.<br><span class="thought player-speech">What should I think of today?</span><br> <br> <span id="choice-a"> <<link "Mother">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 2a">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "highlight-choice">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "disable">> <<addclass "#choice-c" "disable">> <</link>> </span><br> <span id="choice-b"> <<link "Princess Irulan">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 2b">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "disable">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "highlight-choice">> <<addclass "#choice-c" "disable">> <</link>> </span><br> <span id="choice-c"> <<link "The girl from my visions">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 2c">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "disable">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "disable">> <<addclass "#choice-c" "highlight-choice">> <</link>> </span><br> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<span class="thought player-speech">Mmhhhh, mother...</span><br>There was no way to deny it: Paul lusted after his mother. He had come to accept that about himself. He felt no guilt anymore. <span class="thought player-speech">Guilt is for those, who don't understand themselves and who lack self-control.</span> Jessica was the perfect woman in pretty much every way. And she wasn't shy about flaunting her qualities.<br><span class="thought player-speech">Mother in those skimpy dresses... They accentuate her form. But they also reveal too much of it. She isn't innocent. She likes the attention.</span><br>Paul didn't objectify his mother though. He had the utmost respect for her. How couldn't he? Her wisdom, her strength, her effortless grace left him in awe. He loved her genuinely, as a son. But he also desired her body. It was unnatural perhaps, but not necessarily unusual. Most people afflicted by such urges had the good sense to abstain from acting on them. And that's what he intended to do as well. He was going to be a good son. And later a good Duke. This was going to remain his little vice. His secret.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/bath_2a_jessica.jpg"> <span class="thought player-speech">Mother bathing on the shores of Caladan. The most divine sight in the universe.</span><br>Paul had seen her in various states of undress countless times. Jessica wasn't shy about her body, least of all in front of her family. They never stopped taking baths together. It just happened less frequently over time. He never grew tired of the sight of her magnificent body, despite being so used to it. She never seemed to notice his gaze either, or at least she didn't seem to care.<br><span class="thought player-speech">Mother and father in ecstacy. Their moans and her cries of pleasure filling the corridors of Castle Caladan.</span><br>They didn't use a cone of silence in the bedroom. Some people said it was bad for sperm production, but Doctor Yueh said that was just a myth. Paul had caught a glimpse of his parents having sex a couple of times. They always kept the doors and windows open on those hot and humid summer nights.<br><span class="thought player-speech">Mother teaching me about sex.</span><br>Jessica and Paul had always been very open and frank about topics of a sexual nature. Since he grew up without any peers around him, he also hadn't anyone to talk to about his developing sexuality on even terms. Jessica remedied that as best as she could. She was present, when Yueh taught him the basics about sex and reproductive anatomy. She always found ways to infuse those boring lessons with the appropriate warmth and sensuality and make sex sound like fun. He learned about masturbation from her. How to do it and why, and to feel no shame about his urges. And the necessary discipline: <span class="thought jessica-speech">"Only do it to clear your head and when you feel starved of love, never out of boredom".</span><br>Now he had to get <span class="thought">her</span> out of his head. He jerked faster.<br><span class="thought player-speech">Yes, yes...</span> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 3">> <</eventNext>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/bath_2a_jessica.jpg")>> <</linkreplace>>

<img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/bath_2b_irulan.jpg"> Paul had met her once before at a royal ball and impressed her with his dancing skills. She in turn had impressed him with her beauty and elegance. That was a few years ago. Paul tried to imagine, what she might look like now. She was quite well developed already back then, so he imagined her much like his favorite voluptuous actresses from his erotic filmbooks.<br><span class="thought irulan-speech">"Come here, my loyal servant. You have served your beloved Empress well, so you shall be rewarded. You may assist me with my bath. Don't be shy, step into the water. Don't get your clothes wet, take them off. I am giving you permission. You like what you see, don't you? So do I. Don't try to hide your manhood. I am not offended. You will will let me touch it, won't you? Hehe, I think I will reward you even more! Aren't you glad to serve such a generous Empress? Enjoy, but don't forget to wash me. Does that feel good? I have never handled one so big before! Wash my breasts too. I want you to use your special lotion on them."</span> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 3">> <</eventNext>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/bath_2b_irulan.jpg")>> <</linkreplace>>

<span class="wide-img"><img src="images/locations/ship/bath_2c_chani.jpg"></span> <span class="chani-speech">"Tell me again of the oceans of your homeworld, Usul."</span>, she said laying beside him in a dimly lit cave. He never had the time to really appreciate her beauty in these moments. But he could remember her image well. An exotic beauty, around his own age. Sensual lips, dark hair, unnaturally blue eyes, like all the Fremen are said to have. And contrary to the fashion in the Imperium at the time, not quite clean-shaven. She was completely infatuated with him, and he with her. Paul's stroking picked up some speed. <span class="thought player-speech">Will I really meet her someday? I hope so.</span> In his fantasy he tells her all about Caladan. But that's just background noise, as they explore each other's bodies. This native girl's body is surprisingly hardy and yet luscious. His engorged manhood pressed against her leg. They both became increasingly excited with each touch. Then her eyes closed and she leaned in for a kiss. Their lips locked, as she straddled him for a close embrace. Her hard nipples rubbed on his chest and her pubes tickled his shaft. She pulled back to stare lovingly into his eyes, giving a slight smile. This is it. Paul grabbed her hips and shifted around under her. The tip of his penis pressed against her soft pussy. Just one more kiss for good luck and then... <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "bath quest 3">> <</eventNext>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/bath_2c_chani.jpg")>> <</linkreplace>>

<span class="thought player-speech">Yes!</span><br>Paul could feel himself getting closer to an orgasm. It was time to get this done. He arched his back and closed his eyes. Almost there...<br>And then Paul could hear two people entering his bedroom, deep in conversation. One of them was his mother. The other one... an unfamiliar voice. Female. Authoritative. <br><span class="thought player-speech">Is she talking down to mother?</span><br>Then the bathroom door opened and his mother stood before him.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"At least you're facing the door this time."</span>, she quipped. But her face was serious.<br>Paul sat up, to make his boner disappear beneath the water. But the tip still stuck out. <br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Sorry to disturb you, Paul. I don't want to spoil your daily masturbation session."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Bi-daily."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Listen. Change of plans."</span> Jessica did not look happy. <span class="jessica-speech">"The two of us will remain here in the transport. The others will go out without us to meet the Emperor."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"What?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"The Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam is here."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Is that her in my room?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Yes. She wants to see you Paul. This is happening sooner than I had anticipated. She wants to observe you and... test you."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Test me? How?"</span><br>Her eyes lingered on his penis for a second. It refused to soften, despite her presence.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"I don't know. But I want you to be careful."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Of what?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Just... be mindful. Her opinion of you is very important to me."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Understood..."</span> Paul was disturbed by his mother's sudden change in demeanor. Is she scared?<br> <span class="rm-speech">"May I come in?"</span>, the other woman said. <br>Paul instinctively pulled his legs towards him to hide his penis. Without actually waiting for an answer, she casually stepped into the doorframe.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/bath_3.jpg"> Paul was stunned! <span class="thought player-speech">That's her? The old Reverend Mother?</span> What a shock! She did not at all look how he imagined her. He didn't know her true age, but from the little bits and pieces of information he could gather from his mother, he figured she must have been... maybe 100 years old? At least 80. <br>She was... beautiful! Only the silver-white colour of her hair seemed to confirm her actual age. And maybe the skin was slightly wilted. But... God, the breasts! They were even bigger than his mom's! And her hips... He could almost see down to her crotch! Why was it all so visible? What in God's name was she wearing? Just a thin robe and it was almost hanging open! <span class="thought player-speech">And what's with that lascivious pose?</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"Isn't he small for his age, Jessica?"</span><br>Paul's eyes involuntarily flicked to his penis, when he heard that. It was still rock hard. Good thing she couldn't see it.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"It runs in the Atreides family. Their growth in height is always a bit delayed. He will be quite statuesque soon enough."</span><br> <span class="thought player-speech">Do all Bene Gesserit look like this? </span>This unabashed display of sexuality overwhelmed him. Paul had never witnessed such wantonness before! <br> <span class="rm-speech">"Sorry for intruding on you, young Atreides. I have waited so long to finally meet you."</span><br>Paul snapped out of his stupor and stopped staring at her body. <span class="thought player-speech">Damn! Was this part of the test already? Have I failed it?</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I am honoured, Reverend Mother. Excuse me, I cannot bow properly right now."</span>, he said while attempting a feable bow of his head.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Charming..."</span> She grinned <span class="rm-speech">"I will give you a little more time to prepare, since my visit was a surprise to you. I'll be waiting in the meeting room. Do whatever you think is necessary before seeing me."</span> She looked at Jessica. <span class="rm-speech">"I suggest meditation. Take your time, there's no hurry."</span><br>And with that, she left.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Who the hell does she think she is?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Nevermind that now, Paul. Finish your bath and whatever else you were doing. I'll wait in your room."</span><br> <span class="thought player-speech">How bizarre</span>, Paul thought. <span class="thought player-speech">And worrying</span>. Then he jumped up and quickly rinsed himself off. <span class="thought player-speech">To hell with masturbating! It will have to wait. </span>Paul was eager to face this new challenge. He dried himself off and got dressed in a hurry. He was still shaking from the excitement a bit. <span class="thought player-speech">I'm gonna put that brazen dame in her place! </span><br><span class="thought player-speech">God, she's hot!</span> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/bath_3.jpg")>> <<set $quests.ship_3_bath.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_3_bath.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_4_pre_rm.active = true>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> Paul had never seen his mother so visibly nervous. That couldn't be good. She was controlling her breathing now. Surely she was repeating the Litany Against Fear in her head. This was worrying. He thought, maybe he should follow her example. So he closed his eyes and silently formed the words with his mouth. But he stopped halfway through. It was of no use. The Litany might work against fear, but not against – he looked down his body – hornyness! His penis was straining hard against his uniform pants. The excitement of uncertainty was adding to his arousal. His heart was beating audibly now. He tried the Litany once more. Maybe he could at least relax the upper half of his body.<br> <span class="thought player-speech">I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.</span><br>And exhale. Paul felt calmer already, at least in his head. When he opened his eyes again, he could see his mother looking at his massive erection.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Paul, the Reverend Mother can't see you like this."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I know. I'm trying my best."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Use your Prana-Bindu training. Don't worry. We still have time."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I... I'm not sure how."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"We don't usually teach Prana-Bindu to males, but I'm sure it can be used to deflate an erection. Control your bloodflow. I know you can do it. This is a good occasion to put your skills to the test."</span><br>Paul was surprised by his mother's sudden calmness, considering the situation. In fact, she sounded almost happy. Solving this little problem must be distracting her from the uncertainty ahead.<br>Alright then. Paul had practiced cutting the bloodflow to certain body parts before. He could stop his cheeks from blushing. And he could make his fingers and toes go numb. But he had never practiced on his penis before. At least not like this. He could make himself cum just through force of will alone, but that wasn't the requirement right now.<br>Paul was sweating. This was difficult. His mind was fully turned inward now, all his outward senses shut off. As he had never done this before, he couldn't quite "target" his penis yet. So he took his time, started at the heart and let his mind circulate through his veins for a while, flowing downstream, down to his loins. And there it was, the root of his shaft. What comfortable warmth he felt. He was reluctant to stop here at the entrance, but he had no choice. As he had found the way to his penis, it was time to return to the heart and redirect the bloodflow. But as soon as he turned around, the warmth increased and he began to feel a tingling. <br> <span class="thought player-speech">Oh no.</span><br>This felt way too good! Was he losing control? Looking back again, he could see himself continuing to float upward towards the tip of his penis. And now the image of the Reverend Mother appeared in front of him, scandalously clad, just like he had seen her before. <br> <img class="side-img-left" src="images/locations/ship/relief_1.jpg"> Her stern look gave way to an annoyed eyeroll. With a sigh, her robe flew open, revealing everything. And there they were, those luscious, ample breasts, that he couldn't help but stare at before. They were sitting atop a slender waist and further below... Ohhh, what a heavenly sight! A pink and plump pussy, oozing delectable juices! She was giving him an understanding smile now and spreading her legs for him.<span class="thought player-speech"> Maybe this Bene Gesserit is a really nice person after all?</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"My dear boy, whatever am I going to do with you?"</span>, she said in a rather motherly tone.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Paul, what are you doing? Are you about to soil your pants?"</span><br>That was definitely his mother's voice now. And she too appeared in front of his mind's eye, stark naked and her boobs gently swaying.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/relief_2.jpg"> <span class="player-speech">"Yes, I'm coming, mother..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Paul!"</span><br>That voice came from the outside! What was he doing here again? <br>The tingling increased and was almost unbearable. Now he remembered. Abort! Abort! Don't ejaculate!<br> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "preRM quest 2">> <</eventNext>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/relief_1.jpg")>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/relief_2.jpg")>> <</linkreplace>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

Jessica had observed her son closely the whole time and could sense, what was about to happen. With lightning reflexes and uncanny speed, she rushed toward Paul, undid his belt-buckle and pulled down his pants in one swift motion.<br>As soon as she had done that, a geyser of cum spewed forth and landed on her face and cleavage. Paul let himself fall to the floor from the exertion.<br> <img class="side-img-left" src="images/locations/ship/relief_3.jpg"> Jessica knelt there for a second, dumbfounded. What a load! Her son had truly been bred for virility. She immediately forced herself to her senses again and assessed the damage. Thank God, it all landed on bare skin! Both her dress and her son's uniform remained unsoiled.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Kull Wahad! Paul, you need more training!"</span><br>Seeing the state his mother was in, Paul was mortified. Did this really just happen? Did he really just cover his mother in this much cum? This was more lewd than any of his dirty dreams.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Uhm, I... I didn't mean to..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Don't blame yourself. I should not have delayed your sexual training for so long. Go and fetch me some towels."</span><br>Paul hurried and opened a wall-panel, exposing a hidden hygiene unit, including a wet towel dispenser. Jessica, meanwhile, was in trouble yet again, as the cum on her cleavage threatened to run down into her dress. So she quickly freed her breasts to prevent that from happening. This was clearly not the time for modesty! The semen was harmlessly dripping onto the floor now, and not a small amount.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/relief_4.jpg"> Paul returned with the towels and almost went cross-eyed. What a sight to behold... he would never get tired of seeing his mother's breasts in their full glory. And now covered in cum, his own! This was too much. <span class="thought player-speech">I will never get rid of this boner!</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Thank you."</span>, Jessica said, as she took a towel. <span class="jessica-speech">"Help me clean my face."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Mother, I don't know what to say. I am so sorry."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Say nothing. Concentrate on the task at hand. We will discuss this later."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"You won't tell father about this, will you?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"No, he wouldn't understand. Now stop thinking about what's going to happen. You must have your wits about you, when you step before the Reverend Mother. Right now, I want you to keep your mind on what's right in front of you."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Yyyyyyes..."</span><br>Right now, his mom's awesome exposed breasts were in front of him. Surely that's not what she meant.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"What? Are you erect again?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I don't think it went down to begin with."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Fine. Let me think... Is this normal for you? Is your member always this... defiant?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"No, not usually."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Paul, you cannot be this infatuated with the Reverend Mother. And you should be used to seeing my breasts. I really should have prepared you better."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Uhm..."</span><br>She gave off an exasperated sigh and stuffed her breasts back into her dress.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Just take care of it how you normally would. Sometimes, the mundane solution works the best."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"You mean, masturbate? Right here?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Yes. I will stand guard at the door."</span><br>Any other day, Paul would have protested, if only to keep up appearances. But not today. He didn't even know how he felt about this. But his penis knew. His mother instructing him to jerk off was a new and exciting experience. Well then, no time to waste! He turned around and started pumping his shaft at a fast pace, while standing in the middle of the room. What a strange sensation. Paul had always jerked off in his bed or in the bath, but never exposed like this. It felt good. Freeing somehow. Like he was shedding some sort of mental burden. He wasn't even thinking of anything in particular. Just enjoying the feeling. He could get used to this. Yes, why hide your normal bodily functions anyway? <br>Then Paul took a peek behind him. <span class="thought player-speech">What!? </span>His mother was looking straight at him! She was just leaning against the door and staring dispassionately, as if oberserving a piece of machinery.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Don't slow down now."</span>, she said. <span class="jessica-speech">"And I want you to empty your mind as well. Not just your testicles".</span><br>This was bizarre. Paul was used to having little privacy and discussing sexual matters frankly, but this went quite a bit further. What a strange day this has been already. He was still of two minds, whether he liked this or not. He just kept looking over his shoulder in bewilderment over this whole situation. He had thought of his mom many times before while masturbating. Is it really any more wrong, when she is standing right there? Is it not even better? <span class="thought player-speech"> Her dress really leaves little to the imagination. Does she not realize or does she not care what effect this has on me?</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"You aren't stroking. Am I bothering you afterall? I can go outside." </span><br> <span class="thought player-speech">I bet she wouldn't even flinch if I turned around now. </span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Uhm no... it's okay."</span><br>She walked towards him and laid a hand on his shoulder.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Mother, this is... a little uncomfortable."</span><br>She hesitated a bit, then sat down on the bed and motioned for Paul to sit beside her.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Paul... let's not kid ourselves. This body of mine turns you on. It's no surprise to me. I'm sure you're feeling awful about it."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Well..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"You are growing into a man and I haven't exactly been modest around you. So sometimes you stare a little bit. That's normal. But I know, that I have raised you well. You know about boundaries and you will grow out of this. Right?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"The point is, I don't judge you. Not the least bit. Our natural urges are what they are."</span><br>Jessica nestled up to him and leaned her head against his, to comfort him. Paul reciprocated the embrace. His penis was harder than ever. Usually, he would feel ashamed right now. But he didn't. Was it because of his mother's reassurance? Something about this situation felt deeply erotic. Was it only in his head? He couldn't help but stare down her cleavage. Jessica sighed and once again pulled out her boobs.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Go ahead. Get it out of your system."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"What? Mother..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"I don't want your mind to be burdened by any of this. Especially not now. So get over yourself. Just do it. I allow it."</span><br>One of her hands caressed the back of Paul's neck, the other grasped his stiff and pulsating manhood. Paul couldn't believe it. <br> <span class="jessica-speech">"You have my permission to enjoy this moment. We will deal with the consequences at the appropriate time. Don't even think about that now. Just... get it all out. Cum for me!"</span><br> <span class="wide-img"><img src="images/locations/ship/relief_5.jpg"></span> And with that she started jerking. Slowly and with great finesse. Paul was blown away by this development. He hastily reached for her breasts. He was feeling and handling them with great enthusiasm, but was doing it clumsily. Jessica didn't mind at all. Paul's penis felt good in her hand. She also enjoyed this moment of intimacy. Paul's soft, whimpering moans were warming her heart. She would have liked this to continue for much longer. But Paul didn't last long. After a short while, he erupted again. Another substantial load. Jessica couldn't help but be pleased.<br>He let out a long sigh and stretched himself out over his bed. He felt nothing but pure bliss. No apprehension, no worry.<br> <span class="jessica-speech">"I hope you will understand someday, why I had to do this."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"That was..."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"I know."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Thanks, mother."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Come on now. Put your cock away. Let's get going."</span> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/relief_3.jpg")>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/relief_4.jpg")>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/relief_5.jpg")>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<set $quests.ship_4_pre_rm.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_4_pre_rm.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_5_rm.active = true>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> The door to the meeting room slid open and there she was, the supposedly old woman. Sitting comfortably in a swivel chair in front of the big table. She was still wearing that almost open robe. Paul could see a nipple but he managed to not let it distract him.<br>She didn't say a word. She just studied Paul, as she watched them enter. He met her gaze and approached in silence. He bowed down, but only so far, that he didn't break eye contact. She smiled, but she didn't exactly look friendly. Something about her bothered Paul. It wasn't just the immodesty and the rudeness. He could sense danger.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"I will deal with you in a short while, Jessica. For now, you may watch from over there, if you can stand the sight."</span> She pointed to one of the corners of the room.<br>Jessica hesitated. She knew this was coming and had prepared herself for it. And deep down in her heart, she always knew, that Paul was the one. But now the reality of the situation hit her hard. She was afraid, afraid of losing her son. <br>The Reverend Mother looked at Jessica now and spoke in a softer tone. <span class="rm-speech">"I know what you feel. I have been in your place before. You know it must be done."</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"Yes, your reverence."</span> Jessica complied and went into the corner. From there, she couldn't reach Paul quickly enough to save him. He had to do this on his own. <br>Seeing this submissiveness baffled and angered Paul. That was not how he knew his mother. This all felt wrong.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Now lad, come closer."</span><br>Paul stood defiant. He wasn't going to submit to this woman so easily. He had to compose himself for a second to make sure his words came out calm. <span class="player-speech">"What gives you the authority to talk to the ducal heir and his mother like that? Tell me what business I have with you and what this test is about!"</span><br>The Reverend Mother leaned forward. Now her breasts were almost hanging free.<br> <span class="voice rm-speech">"Come here. Give me a kiss."</span><br> She sounded slightly different than before. Even more stern. But there was also a distinct sweetness to her voice, and it kept ringing in his head. His vision darkened slightly and he obeyed, before he could even think about it. Not that he would have wanted to disobey this command. Only once their lips parted, did Paul realize, what had just happened.<br> <span class="thought player-speech">How dare she use the Voice on me! Damn, that kiss felt good!</span> If the Reverend Mother were to look down now, she would be able to see the onset of yet another mighty erection.<br> <span class="thought jessica-speech">Paul's first kiss.</span> Jessica didn't like that it had to happen this way.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"I see you haven't given him any training in the sexual arts, Jessica. That is good. One less variable to distort the results of the test. Tell me boy, are you human?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I am."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"If that is true, then you have nothing to fear. But I would like to make sure."</span><br> <span class="thought rm-speech"> I don't like him. He's trouble. I hate to admit it, but that damned Guild might be right for once. He could upset the balance. Maybe I should just get rid of him.</span><br> <img class="side-img-left" src="images/locations/ship/rm_1.jpg"> She pulled an ornate box out of her robe and held it out towards Paul. It had a hole on one side. Jessica's eyes widened. She knew then, that the Reverend Mother had not only found Paul's weakness, but was also going to exploit that weakness mercilessly. Did she want her son to fail? Was that going to be her revenge? Surely she couldn't be so petty? There was too much at stake.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Put your penis inside the box."</span><br>Paul was still in control after this command. No Voice this time. He looked at his mother for confirmation and she nodded. She knew, she couldn't interfere. Her son's life was entirely in his own hands. Paul hesitated but complied. Ultimately, he was too curious to not put his member into this strange device. The old woman reached for a dial on the box, that was disguised as an ornament and gave it a half-turn. Immediately the box began to hum. Paul's entire body went stiff.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"How do you feel?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Good..."</span><br>That was an understatement. Paul had never felt this good in his entire life. This device seemed to stimulate every nerve in his penis without touch, perhaps through induction. Even after cumming twice just a few minutes ago, he felt more sensitive than ever. Then it subsided again, mostly. The witch had turned the dial back again.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Look here, boy."</span><br>His whole body was still stiff, but Paul managed to relax his neck muscles enough to be able to peek down and see the needle pointing at his scrotum.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"See this needle on my finger? It's the Gom Jabbar. It's poison can kill you in mere seconds. Don't even try to escape. You see, an animal's highest priority is to procreate. No cost is too high for them. They will disregard their own health, their own life. Yes, and even the lives of their conspecifics. They are driven entirely by instinct. Pain and pleasure. But humans are capable of using reason. We can suppress our instincts. That is what you must do now. I will activate the pleasure amplifier again and you must endure it. Your instinct will tell you to enjoy the sensation and to give off your seed again and again. If you do that, even once, I will kill you. If you pull out of the box, before I allow you to, I will also kill you."</span><br>And with no further fanfare, she turned the device back on. Even further this time. Paul almost lost consciousness. He had to fight hard to contain himself.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"You have ejaculated very recently, haven't you?"</span><br>She gave Jessica a knowing look. Paul couldn't answer.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"That will distort the result of this test, I'm afraid. I will have to adjust the intensity accordingly."</span>, she said with a mischievous smile.<br>Paul couldn't even feel his penis anymore. Instead, the pleasure began to vibrate through his entire body. It felt like he was perpetually orgasming. What might an actual orgasm feel like now? Oh, how he longed for relief!<br> <span class="rm-speech">"You admired my breasts earlier today. Do you want to see them?"</span><br>She opened her robe fully. Majestic hanging breasts, with veins showing through the pale skin.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"You are free to touch them. Do whatever you like."</span><br>Paul was more than tempted, but thankfully, he still couldn't move. The witch knew that. She was obviously just taunting him. <span class="thought player-speech"> Oh god, this is getting too much. I'm sure she intends to kill me. I can't hold on for much longer...</span><br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/rm_2.jpg"> <span class="rm-speech">"I only told you not to pull out, but you may move your hips a little. Try it, it will feel even better. Why aren't you moving? Come on, impregnate this bitch already!"</span><br>She grabbed Paul's ass, careful not to poke him with the needle. For one moment, her desire to see the Atreides heir fail almost overcame her and she was about to reach for his prostate. But this wasn't for her own amusement. She had to stay impartial. This boy could still be valuable for them. <span class="thought rm-speech">Maybe just a little tickle...</span><br>Paul was in panic. His eyes instinctively darted over to his mother, but she couldn't help. She was deep in meditation, no doubt reciting the Litany Against Fear once more. <span class="thought player-speech">What can I do? I have to focus my mind on a turn-off. It's my only chance. But I can't think of anything anymore. What disgusts me? I can't remember!</span> <br> <span id="choice-a"> <<link "RESIST!">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "RM quest 2a">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "highlight-choice">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "disable">> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_1.jpg")>> <</link>> </span><br> <span id="choice-b"> <<link "There is no escape. 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Paul was drenched in sweat and tears. He could barely hold on.<br> <span class="thought player-speech">Gurney's ugly inkvine scars... not disgusting enough. The Baron's fat rolls. Almost. Defecation... dirty anal... anal... NO! Unsightly hair... Thufir's bushy eyebrows... bush... majestic vaginal coiffure! Argh! What else is there? Death. Yes! The thing from my visions I always try not to remember... The Atreides banner over millions of corpses... killed in my name... I can't die now, I have to prevent that from happening!</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I will not cum! You will not destroy me, old hag! <span class="voice">RELEASE ME!</span>"</span><br>The Reverend Mother was stunned. <span class="thought rm-speech">He uses the Voice!</span> She wasn't fazed by it, but the technique was impressive. Paul's limp and shriveled penis flopped out of the box. <br>Jessica nearly fainted from the relief. She rushed over to Paul and propped him up, while he regained his senses.<br>The old woman stuck her finger into the device in disbelief, then pulled it out again. <span class="jessica-speech">"Nobody has ever withstood this much... the days of the Kwisatz Haderach are drawing near. Maybe he is the one."</span><br>Jessica hugged her son tightly and showered him with kisses.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Calm down, Jessica. We don't know yet. Our calculations still say he isn't."</span><br>Paul allowed himself a boastful grin.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"You did well, young human. I apologize for the harsh treatment. I had to observe you in adverse conditions, to know what you are truly like. Now you may ask me anything and I will answer truthfully."</span><br>Paul could sense, that she was being honest, but still couldn't trust her fully. <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<set $quests.ship_5_rm.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_5_rm.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_6_rm2.active = true>> <<set setup.npc.jessica.data.locOverride = "">> <<set setup.npc.jessica.data.followPlayer = false>> <<set setup.npc.jessica.data.state = "">> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<span class="thought player-speech">If this is my last moment in this world, I will have to make it count.</span><br>Paul tried to remember every beautiful woman he had ever seen as quickly as he could, while he slowly relaxed his muscles. Despite the numbing pleasure, his swelling testicles were starting to hurt. <span class="thought player-speech">Yes, my harem. Tonight I have enough seed for all of you... Mother, you will be the first...</span><br>A sigh of relief escaped through his clenched teeth and an inhuman amount of semen shot out of the box.<br>He didn't register the needle entering his skin. The poison coursing through his veins didn't diminish his pleasure at all. He just gradually lost consciousness and collapsed.<br>He was still leaking cum, as he lay on the floor and the last remnant of his vital energy faded away.<br>Paul Atreides died with a smile on his face. <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "">> <<include "RM quest 2b-end">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>>

With her son dead and her husband doomed to the same fate, Jessica gave herself up to the Bene Gesserit. She was brought to a secret place, known only to the sisterhood.<br>She had evaded punishment long enough. They were willing to forgive her for defying orders and giving birth to a son instead of a daughter, as long as that son was trained to a high standard and pliable. But she had failed them again.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/rm_gameover.jpg"> Jessica was still valuable breeding material. And although she offered no resistance in her grief, the sisterhood wasn't going to take any chances with her anymore. Jessica was confined along with other insubordinate breeding stock, to be forcefully inseminated again and again.. Since she could neutralize any fertility drugs injected into her, if she so wished, she was instead hooked up to illegal Ixian machines, that were to make sure, that she conceived every time and that she gave birth to the correct sex.<br>Jessica bore more children than she could count. She stayed fertile for almost her entire, very long life. Since no Kwisatz Haderach appeared in her lifetime, there was nobody that could rescue her. And so her name became entirely forgotten. The Bene Gesserit struck her from all of their records. Except from the mating index, where her name appears more often than any other. <br> <<link "That was just prescience!" "ship_corridor">> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_gameover.jpg")>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> The old woman produced a cup out of another fold in her robe and put it down on the table beside her.<br>As he moved to get it, Paul could feel how full and aching his testicles still were. He begrudgingly took the small vessel and turned to leave.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"No, stay here. Jessica, you leave the room."</span><br>Jessica did not like where this was going. <span class="jessica-speech">"Why?"</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"You don't expect the boy to masturbate with his mother present?"</span><br> <span class="jessica-speech">"You still seem to underestimate his willpower. He can blank out my presence."</span><br>He could, but he wouldn't. Even though his mother watched him masturbating just a short while ago, the thought still aroused him. His member began to swell and he began stroking gingerly. He was unsure where to look.<br>Jessica made a few hand gestures towards the Reverend Mother. Just finger movements, barely noticable spasms. Only a person taught in the Bene Gesserit way could recognize the message, let alone decipher its meaning. <span class='thought jessica-speech'>"I know you too well. I won't leave my son alone with you. You always take things too far."</span><br>The old woman was amused by Jessica's concern. While she expected obedience from her, she also thought it prudent not to antagonize her more than necessary. <span class='thought rm-speech'>Just the bare minimum then.</span> The boy was already looking at her expectantly. He obviously craved some assistance.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Are you having problems, boy?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"I think my penis is still numb from the pleasure amplifier. I'm barely feeling anything."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"Hm, poor thing. Let me try."</span><br>She reached for his penis. Slowly so as to not startle him. She touched it daintily, sliding her fingers along the underside and gently fondling the area behind the scrotum.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Do you feel that?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Barely. I think I might need some visual stimulation as well."</span><br>She chuckled. <span class="rm-speech">"You scamp. You are taking full advantage of the situation, aren't you? But you shall have it your way. Do you want to see my boobies? My pussy?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Yes!"</span><br>She shot a glance over at Jessica, making an exaggerated innocent face, as if to say: <span class='thought rm-speech'>"It's his wish, not mine."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"It's the least I can do for you after the ordeal I put you through."</span> <br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/rm_reveal.jpg"> She paused her stroking briefly to fully open up her robe and spread her legs. A fragrant trickle of fluid had already come out of her pussy. Then she masturbated him with great gusto, one hand pumping the shaft fast, the other circling the glans. <span class="rm-speech">"Don't worry Jessica, I'm not going to break him."</span><br>Even with those glorious boobs and that leaky pussy in full view, Paul couldn't help but be mesmerized by the woman's face. <span class='thought player-speech'>She is so in heat! It's as if she just flipped a switch. She looks like a demon of desire! And...oh my god, that smell is heavenly...</span><br>Her fingers were getting wet with Paul's precum. She wanted to taste it. She was really in the mood for a virile young man like him. She would have liked to do more. Suck him off. Take him inside her. Fuck him senseless, make him addicted to her. Or at the very least just rub his beautiful manhood on her engorged and leaking pussy and make him yearn for more. Maybe some other time. He looked about ready to cum. She took the cup and held it in front of Paul's penis. With her free hand she gave him a few more firm strokes and then waited for the inevitable eruption from those inflated balls. An enormous jet of semen shot out with such force, that it partially rebounded out of the cup again. It still filled up almost to the brim.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Ahhhhhhhhh..."</span><br>The Reverend Mother's right hand was covered in semen. She took out a tissue and hung it over Paul's penis.<br>Then she leaned back and licked it the semen off her hand. Leisurely, like a snack.<br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/rm_lick.jpg"> <span class="rm-speech">"Mhh, you have a high sperm count. Go on, clean yourself up. We have more to discuss, don't we?"</span><br>Jessica was glad, that this ways over. <span class='thought jessica-speech'>At least this foul seductress didn't get to give Paul his first handjob. Maybe he will have his first sex with a woman of his own choosing.</span> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_reveal.jpg")>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_lick.jpg")>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> <span class="rm-speech">"Jessica thinks that you have some ability to predict the future. Reoccuring prescient dreams. Is that so? Have you had dreams, that have come true?"</span><br>Paul was surprised to hear that. His mother had always downplayed his visions, when he told her about them. <span class="player-speech">"I can't say with certainty. A lot of the dreams I've had, have come true. But those were little things. Not important and not very specific."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"Coincidences?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Possibly, but I think not."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"Do you dream every night?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Yes... but not every dream is worth remembering."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"And tonight?"</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Tonight was a reoccuring dream. I dream that I am in a rock-hewn cave. It is beautifully decorated and illuminated. There is a lake in it. And then I am in a similar cave with a girl. She is asking me questions about my homeplanet. And then we do... intimate things."</span><br>Jessica perked up her ears upon hearing that. He had never mentioned that detail to her.<br> <span class="player-speech">"And after that I get roused from my sleep by the sounds of battle. The screams of the wounded and the dying are gradually drowned out by warriors chanting my name. And I get a brief glimpse of all the dead and a battle standard... an Atreides standard. Then I wake up."</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"Quite... disturbing."</span> She had a similar dream about a war that night. But the details were different. The Guild also reported a similar vision to the Emperor. Except that the emphasis there wasn't on the death toll, but on the disruption to Spice production. And that Paul Atreides was responsible for it somehow and that he had to die.<br> <span class="thought rm-speech">But not yet. What's bad for the Guild isn't necessarily bad for us. Although it could be.</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"So am I your 'Chosen One'?"</span><br>She could hear some disdain in his voice.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"It's far too early to make an accurate prediction about that. We need to gather more data first. And we won't know for sure until your training is complete. Any other interesting dreams that could help me get a clearer picture?"</span><br>Actually, yes. The dreams about his mother. Paul preferred not to discuss those, especially with her standing there. He hesitated for a split second longer than he should have.<br> <span class="player-speech">"No, that was all."</span><br>She could tell that that was a lie. She could also tell that Paul was concerned about his mother's presence. Probably the reason for his lie.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Good. I want to hear no more about visions. Now I wish to speak to you alone."</span><br>She dismissed Jessica by handwave. Jessica had also detected the lie and wondered what it was about. She would have preferred to stay for the interrogation, but she could sense that her old teacher had no intention to cause any more harm to her son, and so she went outside.<br>The Reverend Mother gave Paul a stern look. <span class="rm-speech">"Once more. Any other dreams?"</span><br>Paul knew he couldn't lie his way out of this. But he could just stand his ground and say nothing.<br>She sighed and stared at him expressionless for a while, studied him intensely, while he stood there in uncomfortable silence.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"Are you embarrassed to tell me? The great Paul Atreides, embarassed?"</span>, she taunted. <span class="rm-speech">"Are you having naughty dreams, boy? Every boy has those. And you've already told me about one. What is so special about the others? Are they about her?"</span> She gestured towards the door.<br>Paul couldn't hide his shock at being found out. <span class="player-speech">"...Yes..."</span><br>She was amused by his discomfort. She relished being able to toy with the boy's emotions. <br> <span class="rm-speech">"Sex dreams about your mommy? That isn't too unusual, either. I know all about it. Nobody admits it, but it happens. Do you feel better now?"</span> She couldn't suppress a big grin. She loved seeing him squirm. But enough of that. She wasn't here for her own pleasure. Time to get serious again. <span class="rm-speech">"Tell me more then. We have to make sure, that everything is alright with you. No need to be shy anymore."</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"Well, they're all kinds of dreams. Sometimes she is naked. Showing herself off for me, actually. Sometimes she is..."</span> He gulped. <span class="player-speech">"...embracing and kissing me. I usually wake up before anything serious happens, most of the time... But sometimes I have a different kind of dream. She is younger in those and she does things with other men. And women too..."</span> He became agitated. <span class="player-speech">"All kinds of things. Like... all kinds. I probably don't have to tell you about all the depraved things, that humans sometimes do. Nice things, but also not so nice."</span><br> <img class="side-img" src="images/locations/ship/rm_young_jessica_1.jpg"> Her expression turned into a focused stare. <span class="thought rm-speech">Can it be?</span><br>Paul continued: <span class="player-speech">"Now that I think about it again, you were in those dreams too. Yes. Younger, but it was you."</span> His face turned into a grimace. <span class="player-speech">"You were... abusing her! You were beating and whipping her. Urinating on her. Making her pleasure you. You turned her into your personal toy! Did that actually happen?!"</span><br> <img class="side-img-left" src="images/locations/ship/rm_young_jessica_2.jpg"> Paul's nervousness was gone completely and he was ready to punish this wretched woman for what she had done to his mom. He was sure somehow, that those dreams were visions too. But of the past.<br>The Reverend Mother was baffled, but not too concerned about her safety. <span class="thought rm-speech">Incredible. How is this possible? His mother's genetic memory. And without having gone through the spice agony. It's not impossible, it has happened before, although not to a male. The memories are just one generation removed and they are incomplete. Not impossible. But why these memories in particular? Those dreams he mentioned first, sound just like normal dreams. Were the memories conjured up by a latent desire for his mother? Interesting. Truly, the coming of the Kwisatz Haderach is near. Damn Jessica for giving birth to a son!</span><br> <span class="player-speech">"ANSWER ME"</span> Again, an attempt at using the Voice, but poorly executed, due to Paul's anger.<br>She decided to answer him anyway.<br> <span class="rm-speech">"So you have some limited access to the Other Memory as well. Impressive. You have inherited these memories from your mother, along with all the other information in your genes. Naughty boy. Sniffing your mommy's panties isn't good enough for you, you have to sniff in her memories as well... But I shall keep it a secret. Surely you know better than to act on your unnatural urges. And concerning my... training of your mother. That was all normal Bene Gesserit practice." </span> <span class="thought rm-speech">I might have overdone it just a little.</span> <span class="rm-speech">"This sort of treatment is necessary for future concubines, to prepare them for all eventualities. Not all husbands have simple tastes or are as gentle as your father. Imagine, how a Harkonnen might treat his wife... I assure you, Jessica wasn't harmed. She is mentally tough, always has been."</span> <span class="thought rm-speech">And more perverted than you know. </span> <span class="rm-speech">"If she was to be given an acolyte to teach some day, she would train her the same way."</span><br>Paul didn't believe all this, but also realized, that he couldn't do anything about it at the moment. For now, he forced himself to calm down again.<br> <span class="player-speech">"Are we done here?"</span><br> <span class="rm-speech">"You may go. Tell your mother to come in." </span> <span class="thought rm-speech">Maybe the Guild really is right about him. I hope I won't regret this.</span><br>Paul left the room with mixed feelings. He had just won a victory, but all his new knowledge troubled him. His feeling worsened when he saw his mother. He couldn't look her in the eyes.<br> <span class="player-speech">"She wants to talk to you. I think I'll go rest for a while. I'm really tired."</span> <br> <<link "Finish" "ship_corridor">> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_young_jessica_1.jpg")>> <<run $gallery.pushUnique("images/locations/ship/rm_young_jessica_2.jpg")>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<set $quests.ship_6_rm2.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_6_rm2.active = false>> <<set $quests.ship_7_arrakis_intro.active = true>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> Paul slumped onto his bed. He didn't bother taking off his uniform properly and folding it. He just wriggled himself out of his clothes and threw them to the side and closed his eyes. The day was still young and Paul still had duties to perform, but the events of the last hour had drained him completely. Physically and mentally. He was keen to process all the new information and this new reality he suddenly found himself in. Arrakis was supposed to be a big change, but before Paul even arrived there he had to re-evaluate his entire existence. But he was too exhausted. It had to wait. He shifted into a more comfortable position to meditate and empty his mind.<br>His past, his future... not now.<br>The implications of the Bene Gesserits' perverse plans... later.<br>His relationship with his mother... he lingered on that thought for a while. Everything else seemed relatively distant. But he had to face her the next day. It worried him and it also excited him. <span class="thought player-speech">Mother touched my cock today... jerked me off actually! I wonder if this couldn't happen again... No, no, I mustn't think of her that way! I stepped over a line today. It wasn't just my doing though...</span> But it was of no use to comtemplate that now... not today, gone.<br>Tomorrow was going to be a big day. Many tasks lay ahead of him and of everyone else. He might not even have the time to worry about anything. A small mercy.<br>Arrakis, Dune... tomorrow.<br>And with his mind empty and at peace, he drifted off into a dreamless, visionless sleep. <br> <<link "Finish" "chapter 1 end">> <<set $quests.ship_7_arrakis_intro.completed = true>> <<set $quests.ship_7_arrakis_intro.active = false>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>> <<addclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <<eventNext "">> <span class="quest-quote"> <h1 class="menu-header"><span style="font-size: 200%;">End of Chapter One</span></h1> </span> <<link "Menu" "main_menu">> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <<removeclass "#sidebarButtons" "disable">> <</link>> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<timed 0s>><<eventNext "PART 1">> <span class="quest-quote"> <<= "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Varius sit amet mattis vulputate enim nulla aliquet porttitor. Massa enim nec dui nunc mattis. Sapien faucibus et molestie ac feugiat sed lectus vestibulum.">> <span class="author"><<= "- Anon, Book of Words">></span> </span> <<= "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Varius sit amet mattis vulputate enim nulla aliquet porttitor. Massa enim nec dui nunc mattis. Sapien faucibus et molestie ac feugiat sed lectus vestibulum. Mauris pharetra et ultrices neque ornare aenean euismod. Amet aliquam id diam maecenas. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit amet mattis. Faucibus ornare suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra tellus. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin nibh nisl condimentum id. Mauris nunc congue nisi vitae suscipit tellus mauris. Pharetra massa massa ultricies mi quis hendrerit dolor. Non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo vel fringilla est. Tortor aliquam nulla facilisi cras fermentum odio. Eu scelerisque felis imperdiet proin fermentum leo vel. Elit at imperdiet dui accumsan sit. Convallis tellus id interdum velit laoreet id donec. Leo duis ut diam quam nulla porttitor massa id. Ut ornare lectus sit amet est placerat. Lacus vestibulum sed arcu non odio. Donec et odio pellentesque diam. Egestas sed tempus urna et pharetra pharetra massa. Amet purus gravida quis blandit turpis. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut enim blandit. Lorem mollis aliquam ut porttitor leo a. Ultricies leo integer malesuada nunc. Facilisis gravida neque convallis a cras. Sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Diam quis enim lobortis scelerisque. Mattis molestie a iaculis at erat pellentesque adipiscing commodo. Aliquet risus feugiat in ante metus dictum at tempor commodo. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Mi in nulla posuere sollicitudin aliquam. Sed lectus vestibulum mattis ullamcorper. Lacus laoreet non curabitur gravida arcu ac tortor dignissim convallis. Elementum nibh tellus molestie nunc non blandit massa enim nec. Libero enim sed faucibus turpis. Consectetur adipiscing elit duis tristique sollicitudin nibh. Dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis feugiat vivamus at augue eget arcu. Odio facilisis mauris sit amet massa vitae tortor. Sit amet purus gravida quis. Suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra. Adipiscing diam donec adipiscing tristique. Erat imperdiet sed euismod nisi. Malesuada nunc vel risus commodo viverra maecenas accumsan lacus vel. Et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Nisi porta lorem mollis aliquam ut. Dictum sit amet justo donec enim diam vulputate ut. Elit eget gravida cum sociis natoque penatibus et magnis. Viverra aliquet eget sit amet tellus cras adipiscing. Orci eu lobortis elementum nibh. Fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod in. Facilisi morbi tempus iaculis urna id. In aliquam sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Magna etiam tempor orci eu lobortis elementum nibh tellus. Tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Dolor morbi non arcu risus quis. Aliquet nibh praesent tristique magna sit amet. Feugiat in ante metus dictum. Lobortis scelerisque fermentum dui faucibus in ornare quam viverra. Enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra justo nec ultrices dui sapien eget mi proin. Vel facilisis volutpat est velit egestas dui id. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut. Nibh sit amet commodo nulla. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin. Morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames. Dui id ornare arcu odio ut. Risus nullam eget felis eget nunc lobortis mattis. Purus non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra ipsum nunc aliquet bibendum enim facilisis gravida neque convallis. Feugiat pretium nibh ipsum consequat. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit.">> <br> <span id="choice-a"> <<link "Choice A">> <<eventNext "PART 2a">> <<include "quest progress 2a">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "highlight-choice">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "disable">> <</link>> </span><br> <span id="choice-b"> <<link "Choice B">> <<eventNext "PART 2b">> <<include "quest progress 2b">> <</eventNext>> <<addclass "#choice-a" "disable">> <<addclass "#choice-b" "highlight-choice">> <</link>> </span><br> <</eventNext>><</timed>> <div id="quest-container"> <div id="quest-text-box"> </div> </div>

<<= "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Varius sit amet mattis vulputate enim nulla aliquet porttitor. Massa enim nec dui nunc mattis. Sapien faucibus et molestie ac feugiat sed lectus vestibulum. Mauris pharetra et ultrices neque ornare aenean euismod. Amet aliquam id diam maecenas. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit amet mattis. Faucibus ornare suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra tellus.">> <img class="side-img" src="images/characters/jessica/default.jpg"> <<=" Tortor id aliquet lectus proin nibh nisl condimentum id. Mauris nunc congue nisi vitae suscipit tellus mauris. Pharetra massa massa ultricies mi quis hendrerit dolor. Non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo vel fringilla est. Tortor aliquam nulla facilisi cras fermentum odio. Eu scelerisque felis imperdiet proin fermentum leo vel. Elit at imperdiet dui accumsan sit. Convallis tellus id interdum velit laoreet id donec. Leo duis ut diam quam nulla porttitor massa id. Ut ornare lectus sit amet est placerat. Lacus vestibulum sed arcu non odio. Donec et odio pellentesque diam. Egestas sed tempus urna et pharetra pharetra massa. Amet purus gravida quis blandit turpis. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut enim blandit. Lorem mollis aliquam ut porttitor leo a. Ultricies leo integer malesuada nunc. Facilisis gravida neque convallis a cras. Sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Diam quis enim lobortis scelerisque. Mattis molestie a iaculis at erat pellentesque adipiscing commodo. Aliquet risus feugiat in ante metus dictum at tempor commodo. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Mi in nulla posuere sollicitudin aliquam. Sed lectus vestibulum mattis ullamcorper. Lacus laoreet non curabitur gravida arcu ac tortor dignissim convallis. Elementum nibh tellus molestie nunc non blandit massa enim nec. Libero enim sed faucibus turpis. Consectetur adipiscing elit duis tristique sollicitudin nibh. Dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis feugiat vivamus at augue eget arcu. Odio facilisis mauris sit amet massa vitae tortor. Sit amet purus gravida quis. Suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra. Adipiscing diam donec adipiscing tristique. Erat imperdiet sed euismod nisi. Malesuada nunc vel risus commodo viverra maecenas accumsan lacus vel. Et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Nisi porta lorem mollis aliquam ut. Dictum sit amet justo donec enim diam vulputate ut. Elit eget gravida cum sociis natoque penatibus et magnis. Viverra aliquet eget sit amet tellus cras adipiscing. Orci eu lobortis elementum nibh. Fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod in. Facilisi morbi tempus iaculis urna id. In aliquam sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Magna etiam tempor orci eu lobortis elementum nibh tellus. Tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Dolor morbi non arcu risus quis. Aliquet nibh praesent tristique magna sit amet. Feugiat in ante metus dictum. Lobortis scelerisque fermentum dui faucibus in ornare quam viverra. Enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra justo nec ultrices dui sapien eget mi proin. Vel facilisis volutpat est velit egestas dui id. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut. Nibh sit amet commodo nulla. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin. Morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames. Dui id ornare arcu odio ut. Risus nullam eget felis eget nunc lobortis mattis. Purus non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra ipsum nunc aliquet bibendum enim facilisis gravida neque convallis. Feugiat pretium nibh ipsum consequat. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit.">> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "PART 3">> <<include "quest progress 3">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>>

<<= "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Varius sit amet mattis vulputate enim nulla aliquet porttitor. Massa enim nec dui nunc mattis. Sapien faucibus et molestie ac feugiat sed lectus vestibulum. Mauris pharetra et ultrices neque ornare aenean euismod. Amet aliquam id diam maecenas. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit amet mattis. Faucibus ornare suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra tellus.">> <img class="side-img" src="images/characters/helen/default.jpg"> <<=" Tortor id aliquet lectus proin nibh nisl condimentum id. Mauris nunc congue nisi vitae suscipit tellus mauris. Pharetra massa massa ultricies mi quis hendrerit dolor. Non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo vel fringilla est. Tortor aliquam nulla facilisi cras fermentum odio. Eu scelerisque felis imperdiet proin fermentum leo vel. Elit at imperdiet dui accumsan sit. Convallis tellus id interdum velit laoreet id donec. Leo duis ut diam quam nulla porttitor massa id. Ut ornare lectus sit amet est placerat. Lacus vestibulum sed arcu non odio. Donec et odio pellentesque diam. Egestas sed tempus urna et pharetra pharetra massa. Amet purus gravida quis blandit turpis. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut enim blandit. Lorem mollis aliquam ut porttitor leo a. Ultricies leo integer malesuada nunc. Facilisis gravida neque convallis a cras. Sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Diam quis enim lobortis scelerisque. Mattis molestie a iaculis at erat pellentesque adipiscing commodo. Aliquet risus feugiat in ante metus dictum at tempor commodo. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Mi in nulla posuere sollicitudin aliquam. Sed lectus vestibulum mattis ullamcorper. Lacus laoreet non curabitur gravida arcu ac tortor dignissim convallis. Elementum nibh tellus molestie nunc non blandit massa enim nec. Libero enim sed faucibus turpis. Consectetur adipiscing elit duis tristique sollicitudin nibh. Dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis feugiat vivamus at augue eget arcu. Odio facilisis mauris sit amet massa vitae tortor. Sit amet purus gravida quis. Suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra. Adipiscing diam donec adipiscing tristique. Erat imperdiet sed euismod nisi. Malesuada nunc vel risus commodo viverra maecenas accumsan lacus vel. Et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Nisi porta lorem mollis aliquam ut. Dictum sit amet justo donec enim diam vulputate ut. Elit eget gravida cum sociis natoque penatibus et magnis. Viverra aliquet eget sit amet tellus cras adipiscing. Orci eu lobortis elementum nibh. Fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod in. Facilisi morbi tempus iaculis urna id. In aliquam sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Magna etiam tempor orci eu lobortis elementum nibh tellus. Tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Dolor morbi non arcu risus quis. Aliquet nibh praesent tristique magna sit amet. Feugiat in ante metus dictum. Lobortis scelerisque fermentum dui faucibus in ornare quam viverra. Enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra justo nec ultrices dui sapien eget mi proin. Vel facilisis volutpat est velit egestas dui id. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut. Nibh sit amet commodo nulla. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin. Morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames. Dui id ornare arcu odio ut. Risus nullam eget felis eget nunc lobortis mattis. Purus non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra ipsum nunc aliquet bibendum enim facilisis gravida neque convallis. Feugiat pretium nibh ipsum consequat. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit.">> <br> <<linkreplace "Continue">> <<eventNext "PART 3">> <<include "quest progress 3">> <</eventNext>> <</linkreplace>>

<<= "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Varius sit amet mattis vulputate enim nulla aliquet porttitor. Massa enim nec dui nunc mattis. Sapien faucibus et molestie ac feugiat sed lectus vestibulum. Mauris pharetra et ultrices neque ornare aenean euismod. Amet aliquam id diam maecenas. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit amet mattis. Faucibus ornare suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra tellus. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin nibh nisl condimentum id. Mauris nunc congue nisi vitae suscipit tellus mauris. Pharetra massa massa ultricies mi quis hendrerit dolor. Non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo vel fringilla est. Tortor aliquam nulla facilisi cras fermentum odio. Eu scelerisque felis imperdiet proin fermentum leo vel. Elit at imperdiet dui accumsan sit. Convallis tellus id interdum velit laoreet id donec. Leo duis ut diam quam nulla porttitor massa id. Ut ornare lectus sit amet est placerat. Lacus vestibulum sed arcu non odio. Donec et odio pellentesque diam. Egestas sed tempus urna et pharetra pharetra massa. Amet purus gravida quis blandit turpis. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut enim blandit. Lorem mollis aliquam ut porttitor leo a. Ultricies leo integer malesuada nunc. Facilisis gravida neque convallis a cras. Sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Diam quis enim lobortis scelerisque. Mattis molestie a iaculis at erat pellentesque adipiscing commodo. Aliquet risus feugiat in ante metus dictum at tempor commodo. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Mi in nulla posuere sollicitudin aliquam. Sed lectus vestibulum mattis ullamcorper. Lacus laoreet non curabitur gravida arcu ac tortor dignissim convallis. Elementum nibh tellus molestie nunc non blandit massa enim nec. Libero enim sed faucibus turpis. Consectetur adipiscing elit duis tristique sollicitudin nibh. Dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis feugiat vivamus at augue eget arcu. Odio facilisis mauris sit amet massa vitae tortor. Sit amet purus gravida quis. Suspendisse sed nisi lacus sed viverra. Adipiscing diam donec adipiscing tristique. Erat imperdiet sed euismod nisi. Malesuada nunc vel risus commodo viverra maecenas accumsan lacus vel. Et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Nisi porta lorem mollis aliquam ut. Dictum sit amet justo donec enim diam vulputate ut. Elit eget gravida cum sociis natoque penatibus et magnis. Viverra aliquet eget sit amet tellus cras adipiscing. Orci eu lobortis elementum nibh. Fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod in. Facilisi morbi tempus iaculis urna id. In aliquam sem fringilla ut morbi tincidunt augue. Arcu cursus euismod quis viverra nibh cras. Magna etiam tempor orci eu lobortis elementum nibh tellus. Tincidunt augue interdum velit euismod. Dolor morbi non arcu risus quis. Aliquet nibh praesent tristique magna sit amet. Feugiat in ante metus dictum. Lobortis scelerisque fermentum dui faucibus in ornare quam viverra. Enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra justo nec ultrices dui sapien eget mi proin. Vel facilisis volutpat est velit egestas dui id. Quis risus sed vulputate odio ut. Nibh sit amet commodo nulla. Tortor id aliquet lectus proin. Morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames. Dui id ornare arcu odio ut. Risus nullam eget felis eget nunc lobortis mattis. Purus non enim praesent elementum facilisis leo. Viverra ipsum nunc aliquet bibendum enim facilisis gravida neque convallis. Feugiat pretium nibh ipsum consequat. Nunc consequat interdum varius sit.">> <br> <<link "Finish" $curLoc>> <<set setup.npc.jessica.quest_test.active to false>> <<set setup.npc.jessica.quest_test.completed to true>> <<run $('body').css('background-image','')>> <</link>>

<<set _npc to setup.getNPC($ref_id)>> <<timed 0s>><<npcSay "Greeting">> <<= _npc.getTopicById("greet").response(_npc)>> <</npcSay>><</timed>> <div id="chat-container"> <div id="dialog-box"></div> <div id="topic-list"> <<include "topics list">> </div> <div class="topic-tab tab-goodbye"> <<link "" $curLoc>><</link>> </div> </div>

<div class="charprofile"> <img @src="setup.getNPCProfile(_npc)"> </div> <h2 style="margin:0px; text-align:center;"><<= _npc.name>></h2> <<set _sortedTopics = setup.getActiveTopics(_npc)>> /*_npc.activeTopics.sort(function(a, b) { return a.title.localeCompare(b.title); });>>*/ <<for _key range _sortedTopics>> <<capture _key>> <<link _key.title>> <<npcSay _key.title>> <<= _key.response(_npc)>> <<if _key.passage != null>> <<addclass '#topic-list' 'disable'>> <br><<link "continue" _key.passage>> <<removeclass '#topic-list' 'disable'>> <</link>> <</if>> <<if _key.id.includes("[disable]")>> <<addclass '#topic-list' 'disable'>> <br><<link "continue" $curLoc>> <<removeclass '#topic-list' 'disable'>> <</link>> <</if>> <</npcSay>> <</link>><br> <</capture>> <</for>>

<<widget "refreshTopics">> <<replace "#topic-list">> <<include "topics list">> <</replace>> <</widget>>