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"description": "[i]What follows is the first bit I transcribed from the only records of :icondeadly_dl:'s run through the Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau, which I was able to recover from around the mansion itself at GREAT personal risk. I will be transcribing and uploading these as frequently as I can, to better warn people of the dangers of the mansion, and to let those who care about the explorer's final fate.[/i]\n\n(The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau is best described as a 1-player cross between a kinky RP and a pen and paper game. The \"Goal\" is to discover exactly what happened in the strange mansion in the woods and get out with proof of what you found, before your mind and/or body is transformed beyond recognition by the forces within. Can our player find the truth, or will he get lost among the fetish-fueled denizens of the mansion and reach a bad end where he ends up as another one of them? Or worse? Read on to find out...\n\nSadly, in THIS SPECIFIC RP log none of the kinks listed in keywords come into play, but they will be coming soon! This RP was mostly just setup.\n\nPlayer one's FA page can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/deadlydl\n\nI do apologize for the various bits of [REDACTED!] Information in this RP log. Some steps have been taken to avoid revealing too much to outside observers readers too early. There will be less data hidden in future RP logs, as we get deeper into the story. Assuming that we get into the story at all... Heh heh heh.)",
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(The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau is best described as a 1-player cross between a kinky RP and a pen and paper game. The "Goal" is to discover exactly what happened in the strange mansion in the woods and get out with proof of what you found, before your mind and/or body is transformed beyond recognition by the forces within. Can our player find the truth, or will he get lost among the fetish-fueled denizens of the mansion and reach a bad end where he ends up as another one of them? Or worse? Read on to find out...
Sadly, in THIS SPECIFIC RP log none of the kinks listed in keywords come into play, but they will be coming soon! This RP was mostly just setup.
Player one's FA page can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/deadlydl
I do apologize for the various bits of [REDACTED!] Information in this RP log. Some steps have been taken to avoid revealing too much to outside observers readers too early. There will be less data hidden in future RP logs, as we get deeper into the story. Assuming that we get into the story at all... Heh heh heh.)",
"writing": "[b](Contained within is the Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau session for the user DeadlyDL. If you’re interested in doing the Mad Mansion for yourself, please be warned that there are spoilers ahead! Some details of the “Game” will be redacted for readers, to preserve some of the experience. However, there MAY still enough here to spoil your own session if you care about plot! If you don’t, read ahead.)\n\n(It’s also worth noting that the Mad Mansion is a unique experience that is designed as being very Kink-Flexible! The fetish content you see in this run is NOT necessarily what you will experience yourself. If you don’t like some specific fetish, please rest assured that you can play this experience without it.)[/b]\n\n[i]Chapter 0: Character Creation[/i]\n\n[u]Terinas: [/u]\nOk! Welcome to Character Creation for The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau. Before you can play this \"Game\", you must spend some time in the \"Config Menu\" making a few selections for your character. The first thing we need to do is [b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:\n[/u]\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nOk! The next one will require a bit more thought. You need to specify two things into the Kinkulator Machine. The first:\n\nPlease list what kinks/fetishes you would like included in this Run of the Mad Mansion:\n\n(Please note that not all fetishes requested will necessarily appear, especially if you give a longer list of them. I will try my best, but I can't include a million kinks without making the story longer than it needs to be. As a general rule of thumb, the less kinks you list, the more likely they'll be worked in)\n\nSecondly, please list what kinks/fetishes you would NOT like included in this run:\n\n(The second list includes things the machine should specifically avoid working in. Any kinks not listed here will be considered fair game, so be as specific as possible!)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n[b]Requested Kinks:[/b]\nDiapers\nHypnosis\nBDSM\nWatersports\nHumiliation\nChastity\nSissy\n\n[b]Hard No List:[/b]\nScat\nHetero sex\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nGood to know. So no messy diapers, then?\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n*nods*\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nPerfect! Now for the gameification aspect of the experience! [b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n[b]Character Stats:[/b]\nBody - 1\nMind - 2\nSkills - 3\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n(Also, sorry for the long walls of text! )\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n[b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nI'll keep it in mind. Any species you don't want included in the RP at all, as possible playmates?\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nNot big on scalies/dragons personally. Though that's only for anything directly kink related, I don't mind appearances\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nOk! Good to know. That means that [b][REDACTED!][/b] is less likely to appear. Good to know.\nLast question is we need to determine how your character gets to the Mansion. You have 4 options:\n1) Your character was kidnapped in the night and brought to the mansion against their will for purposes unknown and must try to escape!\n\n2) Your character is a private investigator, concerned citizen, investigative reporter, or otherwise, visiting the seemingly-abandoned mansion to investigate the myrid of rumors about what happened ten years ago, or the strange signs of activity today\n\n3) Your character has been hired as a handiperson, maid, or to fill some other job put out as a want ad in a local paper, coming to the mansion to work there.\n\n4) Write-in: Pencil in your character's own unique reason to go to the Mad Mansion!\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n#2 works, PI Deadly hehe\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nOk! Purrfect! Ok, the Game is ready to be played!\n\n[i]Chapter 1[/i]\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nThe old mansion on the hill has been around for about twenty years now, on the outskirts of the old town of Whitetail Bluffs, California. The iron sign above the gates reads \"The Moreau Mansion\", so that's what people call it. Surrounded by large stone fences, the only road in or out locked behind an iron gate, people have wondered for years what happens up there. Certainly, there's no shortage of rumors: That it's been abandoned for years. That the constructor was a mad architect. That the government was doing something shady there. That it's haunted. That cats lurking under the manor steal people's breath while they're asleep. But they're all just rumors.\n\nWhat ISN'T a rumor, however, is much more interesting. About ten years ago, the FBI swept into the area, establishing a blockade around the manor and having a manhunt with local police through the nearby woods. Suddenly, a number of Missing Person cases associated with the Manor that the police hadn't been talking about burst into the public eye via the media, yet hard facts were impossible to come by. Loud howls and crashing noises were sometimes heard from the woods at night, and lights were on in the mansion all evening.\n\nAnd then, the FBI left one day, the police went back to what they were doing, and the story died. Quarantine notices were put around the walls of the manor. Lights still were on at night. Strange noises still came from the grounds around the manor, but no one was allowed in. No one, save for trucks that came in and then out every two weeks or so.\n\nFor the past 10 years, the Mansion has been the subject of every rumor imaginable, from aliens to ghosts to three headed monkey witches. But for the most part, it's been left alone.\n\nUntil tonight...\n\nTonight, someone would come to the mansion from the outside. 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On the eastern side of the wall, as it met the forest, was a large crumbling spot where a sizable hole had formed, about a half hour hike away from the front gates. But how would Ben get in?\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:\n[/u]\nHaving cased this place for weeks leading up to tonight, Ben knew the contact box was useless… when it worked, all he ever got was a recorded message indicating the grounds were closed. He parked a ways up the road and made his way over to the Eastern border of the property, ready to skulk his way through the sizable estate.\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nThe hole in the wall was large enough that at a certain point the wall was just two feet tall. Old cherubs lay on the ground around them, electrical cables still connected to them as they sprawled against the grass, slowly being reclaimed by nature.\n\nBeyond the gap in the wall, Ben could see the mansion in all its glory: Nearest to him was a large garage complex, two stories, built to hold at least twenty to thirty vehicles and growing out of the walls of the mansion proper. On the opposite side, he could barely make out what looked like a bright red barn built into the western wall, and a dark \"greenhouse\" off to the side of the building, but not attached. On the back of the mansion, there looked to be an olympic size swimming pool and a deck. And the front double doors were built beyond an old deck, with yard furniture scattered along it.\n\nAnd, more concerning, he could see two lights moving around in the darkness of the yards, as if people were carrying flashlights. What did he do?\n\n(..I SWEAR these get shorter! Sorry!)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n\"Hmm, patrols are out early tonight...No matter. This is Ben Bently, beginning case recording for the Moreau file!\" Ben muttered softly into a bluetooth headset on his ear. He began working his way past the gap in the fence slowly. \"Looks like they're headed around front, gonna make my way to the barn around the rear.\"\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nOk! Here's where we get to the first game checks! You need to roll 3d6 for your Skills stat to sneak past any possible patrols and get to the backyard. Let me know the results. If you need a way to do it, let me know.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n (Roll totals 10)\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nOk! Thankfully, you got higher than the patrols! Ben hugs the stone wall and walks in the shadows with a practiced precision, going as far as the walls will take him.\n\nThe pool in the back yard is dimly lit, only two out of what look to be twenty or thirty light bulbs still illuminating the dark water. Grass gives way to concrete. On the far end is a large wooden platform leading up to what looks to be a hot tub and several water slides all going down from a wooden tower. On the near end, an elevated deck rises up to a pair of sliding glass doors on the second floor. And beyond them, if Ben were to cross the whole length of the dark pool, is the other side, with the Barn and the Greenhouse just beyond.\n\nThe sound of rushing water was an ever-present noise in the back of Ben's mind as small ripples crossed the surface of the water.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nBen continues whispering his chronicle of events into his mic, actively looking for movement coming from the building interior, \"Past patrols, making way past the compound pool area towards barn....this place is certainly bigger than it looks on Google Maps...not seeing any activity in any rear facing windows.\"\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nWatching the building, Ben doesn't see any unusual movement as he walks towards the Barn. His footsteps and the ripples across the water are the only sounds he hears as he finishes speaking.\n\nAnd then, a large, dark form shoots out from the surface of the water, grabbing at Ben and trying to pull him down into the pool!\n\n(Make a body check: 1d6!)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n(Rolled a 1) \n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(Oh dear. This bodes... poorly.)\n\nThe feeling of wet, wiry fur brushes against Ben's skin, as two slender, lithe arms wrap around his waist and... his head? In the dim light, Ben can see a [b][REDACTED!][/b] from the blurry creature. It uses it's weight to fall back into the pool, pulling the private investigator down with it.\n\nSplash.\n\nFalling into the murky depths of the water, Ben felt another body pressing into his, two [b][REDACTED!][/b] running up and down his body. Feeling his back. Groping his ass. And then, a pair of lips pressing against his. A tongue presses into his mouth. As if probing him. Someone stroking his body under the water. [b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\nIt's only now that Ben can make out, vaguely, what is frenching him: [b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n\"What the he--\"\" would be the last thing recorded by Ben's phone as it, along with its owner, unceremoniously fell in the drink. His first instinct pushed him towards air, a small panic setting in as even as he crested the surface he could not breathe in. This was quickly followed by the second instinct, to get whatever the heck had grabbed him off!\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nPushing away from the creature, Ben found it wasn't holding onto him. He was able to swim his way to the surface, but his clothing and everything on him were soaked.\n\nWith a splash, something surfaced nearby him. [b][REDACTED!][/b]\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:\n[/u]\nBen continued his scrabbling towards the nearest edge of the pool, attempting to pull himself out. Staying silent he mentally curses himself for not springing for the waterproof microphone, but at least his phone case was. He NEEDED a picture of whatever had grabbed him for the file. Standing quickly, he turns towards the pool and tries to snap a few shots...\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nAnd then it was gone. There was nothing but ripples on the surface of the darkened depths of the water. There wasn't any sound beyond the dripping of his soaked clothing and the ripples of the water.\n\nHad he just slipped? Was it just an illusion? Or was there really something that had gripped him like that?\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nBen scrolled through his shots, hoping that he had caught something better than your standard Bigfoot, but alas he had not even gotten that. \"Well, this certainly doesn't answer any questions… and I really need to stop narrating now that I don't have a mic.\"\n\nResolving to move on, he moved closer to the mansion, removing his soaked shirt as he went. 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Let me know which entrance he enters from...\"\n\n--------\n\nMinutes later, Ben had dried himself off.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nSatisfied in his now damp clothes, Ben dressed himself again and moved on towards the barn. Nobody guards barns outside of Kentucky, right?\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nAround the Barn was a modest-yet-well maintained garden, growing a large variety of different vegetables. In the dim light of several halogen lights, Ben could see peppers, onions, carrots, beets, and more, all arranged in rows. The barn didn't seem to have anyone guarding it, two enormous red wooden doors standing between him and the insides.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nBen slid up to the barn doors quickly and quietly, giving one a slight tug to see if it was unlocked.\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nThe barn smelled like a brood-stall. There were several big stalls suitable for livestock in them, and a sound of snoring coming from one in particular. Though it was still dark, Ben could see odd machines with tubes and suction apparati in each stall, as well as a large amount of hay. \n\nOn the far corner of the room was a wooden door with the words \"Residential Wing\" painted on them in drippy, clumsy red letters.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nBen stood in the doorway for a moment, gathering his wits as he took a breath and strode through with phone in hand. He was NOT going to leave here empty handed, though for stealth's sake would be taking photos with the flash set to off.\n\nCreeping along the side opposite the snoring, he silently snapped a few shots of the devices in the barn and made his way to the door. Best not to wake whatever was in here...\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(Make another skill check to move quietly!)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n(rolled a 17)\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nBen passes two large masses in one stall, laying against each other as he reaches the door. Opening it, he finds himself in a long hallway, with three doors on the right hand side and a single door on the lefthand side. Each door has a golden nameplate next to it. On the righthand side, there is: \"Kitchen\"; \"Dining Hall\"; and \"To Basement\". On the left hand side is just a single door reading \"Larder\". On the far end of the hallway was another door with a nameplate reading \"To Central Hall\"\n\nA camera tracked his movements from one corner of the hall, mounted in a corner just above the door he entered.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n\"Might as well start at the bottom and work my way up...dammit, narrating again.\" Ben whispered to himself as he strode towards the Basement door.\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\nBen tried the door to the basement. The doorknob rattled but would not turn. It was locked!\n\n--------\n\n\"Found our little guest, eh? No, you should stay at your post, [b][REDACTED!][/b]. If you left, there could be... complications. No, I'll send someone a bit more... harmless.\"\n\nDeadlyfoxie:\n\nDismayed by the locked door, Ben moved on to the Kitchen door, hoping he could crack it just enough to get a peek inside...\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(Let me know when you need to stop. Fun fact! You've evaded 3 possible traps and also 3 possible sexy scenes. :P)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n(Play to WIN XD)\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(We'll see how long that lasts! :P Ok, posting now)\n\nThe kitchen looked like it a blending of rustic and modern design: Bright steel fridge, oven, washing machine, and whatnot, but wood paneling along the walls, and a more \"traditional\" table and chairs off in a corner. It looked like there wasn't anyone inside, but there was a few sheets of paper left discarded on a kitchen counter near a large wooden spoon and what looked like a sink filled with dishes.\n\nThe sound of a door opening caught Ben's attention. The door on the far end of the hallway was opening. He had just a moment to act. Did he stay to see who it was, or try to hide?\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nActing quickly, Ben darts through the kitchen door and takes cover behind the nearest appliance.\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(Ok! Make a skills check to hide!)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n(Rolled an 11)\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(Sadly, luck's running out. Your opponent, for lack of a better term, rolled a 14)\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\n(meep)\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n(But it might work out ok anyway.)\n\nBen darted into the kitchen, hiding behind the refrigerator. He heard footsteps moving down the hall. A quiet voice barked out into the silence. \"H-hello? Um, I thought I heard someone. G-Gateau? Are you down here f-fixing a midnight snack?\"\n\nThe door to the kitchen opened. Ben could hear footsteps walking inside. \"G-Gateau, poking around the kitchen in the dark at night isn't funny!\" There was a very inhuman whimper from the speaker. \"Wait... something smells funny.\" A shadowy figure moved closer and closer towards the refrigerator...\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nClenching his fists, Ben readied himself for a scuffle and dash for the door if the need arose, listening closely to the approaching figure. He wasn't going to give himself up easily, especially not so soon.\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n\"I-is s-someone there? I s-smell someone strange!\" The voice squeaked out with another whimper, as Ben saw something peeking around the corner of the fridge to look at him.\n\nBright green eyes stared at him, slitted, almost like feline eyes. They glowed faintly in the dark. Around them, Ben could see golden fur, gleaming in the light. One floppy ear was hanging down as the figure leaned to stare at him, before it's eyes went wide. \n\n\"Oh golly! A-are you new?!?\" Sudden excitement found it's way into the voice.\n\n[u]Deadlyfoxie:[/u]\n\nIn somewhat of a shock Ben took a step back against the wall of the kitchen, certainly not expecting what he saw, despite his earlier encounter. The human stammered, but could not respond, but did slowly raise his phone to take a picture...\n\n[u]Terinas:[/u]\n\n\"Oh gosh oh golly!\" As he raised his phone up to take the picture, the figure stepped around, fully in front of him now.\n\nWhat was staring at him in the face was what could only be described as an anthropomorphic canine. Bright golden fur that glinted in the vague light covered the parts of it's body that Ben could see, with darker fur floofing around the head.\n\nTwo slitted green eyes rested atop a slender golden retriever's muzzle, with a cute little pink nose at the tip. Almost like the cherry on the top of a sundae. The figure was wearing a navy blue \"suit\" with a white pattern around the neckline, almost like an undershirt. Going down it's body, the uniform wrapped around the butt with what looked like snap-buttons, before going down the legs. It was something that could be described as a cross between a onsie and a butler's uniform.\n\nThe creature's golden tail began to wag rapidly as it's eyes lit up. A young, male voice spoke up. \"Oh WOWIE! It's just super amazing to meet someone new! I'm Pokey! What's your name? Do you have a favorite color? Do you like dogs? What do you like to do with your time? Are you here to fix the lights? What's your favorite food? What's that thing in your hands?\" The doggy spoke with rabid enthusiasm, bombarding Ben with questions and without letting him get a word in edgewise!\n\n[i]End Chapter 1[/i]\n\n",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "(Contained within is the Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau session for the user DeadlyDL. If you’re interested in doing the Mad Mansion for yourself, please be warned that there are spoilers ahead! Some details of the “Game” will be redacted for readers, to preserve some of the experience. However, there MAY still enough here to spoil your own session if you care about plot! If you don’t, read ahead.)
(It’s also worth noting that the Mad Mansion is a unique experience that is designed as being very Kink-Flexible! The fetish content you see in this run is NOT necessarily what you will experience yourself. If you don’t like some specific fetish, please rest assured that you can play this experience without it.)
Chapter 0: Character Creation
Terinas:
Ok! Welcome to Character Creation for The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau. Before you can play this "Game", you must spend some time in the "Config Menu" making a few selections for your character. The first thing we need to do is [REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
[REDACTED!]
Terinas:
[REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
[REDACTED!]
Terinas:
[REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
[REDACTED!]
Terinas:
Ok! The next one will require a bit more thought. You need to specify two things into the Kinkulator Machine. The first:
Please list what kinks/fetishes you would like included in this Run of the Mad Mansion:
(Please note that not all fetishes requested will necessarily appear, especially if you give a longer list of them. I will try my best, but I can't include a million kinks without making the story longer than it needs to be. As a general rule of thumb, the less kinks you list, the more likely they'll be worked in)
Secondly, please list what kinks/fetishes you would NOT like included in this run:
(The second list includes things the machine should specifically avoid working in. Any kinks not listed here will be considered fair game, so be as specific as possible!)
Deadlyfoxie:
Requested Kinks:
Diapers
Hypnosis
BDSM
Watersports
Humiliation
Chastity
Sissy
Hard No List:
Scat
Hetero sex
Terinas:
Good to know. So no messy diapers, then?
Deadlyfoxie:
*nods*
Terinas:
Perfect! Now for the gameification aspect of the experience! [REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
Character Stats:
Body - 1
Mind - 2
Skills - 3
Terinas:
[REDACTED!]
(Also, sorry for the long walls of text! )
Deadlyfoxie:
[REDACTED!]
Terinas:
I'll keep it in mind. Any species you don't want included in the RP at all, as possible playmates?
Deadlyfoxie:
Not big on scalies/dragons personally. Though that's only for anything directly kink related, I don't mind appearances
Terinas:
Ok! Good to know. That means that [REDACTED!] is less likely to appear. Good to know.
Last question is we need to determine how your character gets to the Mansion. You have 4 options:
1) Your character was kidnapped in the night and brought to the mansion against their will for purposes unknown and must try to escape!
2) Your character is a private investigator, concerned citizen, investigative reporter, or otherwise, visiting the seemingly-abandoned mansion to investigate the myrid of rumors about what happened ten years ago, or the strange signs of activity today
3) Your character has been hired as a handiperson, maid, or to fill some other job put out as a want ad in a local paper, coming to the mansion to work there.
4) Write-in: Pencil in your character's own unique reason to go to the Mad Mansion!
Deadlyfoxie:
#2 works, PI Deadly hehe
Terinas:
Ok! Purrfect! Ok, the Game is ready to be played!
Chapter 1
Terinas:
The old mansion on the hill has been around for about twenty years now, on the outskirts of the old town of Whitetail Bluffs, California. The iron sign above the gates reads "The Moreau Mansion", so that's what people call it. Surrounded by large stone fences, the only road in or out locked behind an iron gate, people have wondered for years what happens up there. Certainly, there's no shortage of rumors: That it's been abandoned for years. That the constructor was a mad architect. That the government was doing something shady there. That it's haunted. That cats lurking under the manor steal people's breath while they're asleep. But they're all just rumors.
What ISN'T a rumor, however, is much more interesting. About ten years ago, the FBI swept into the area, establishing a blockade around the manor and having a manhunt with local police through the nearby woods. Suddenly, a number of Missing Person cases associated with the Manor that the police hadn't been talking about burst into the public eye via the media, yet hard facts were impossible to come by. Loud howls and crashing noises were sometimes heard from the woods at night, and lights were on in the mansion all evening.
And then, the FBI left one day, the police went back to what they were doing, and the story died. Quarantine notices were put around the walls of the manor. Lights still were on at night. Strange noises still came from the grounds around the manor, but no one was allowed in. No one, save for trucks that came in and then out every two weeks or so.
For the past 10 years, the Mansion has been the subject of every rumor imaginable, from aliens to ghosts to three headed monkey witches. But for the most part, it's been left alone.
Until tonight...
Tonight, someone would come to the mansion from the outside. Someone would go into it seeking the truth of what happened there. And that someone was...
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben Bentley, human and seasoned Private Investigator of the Bentley & Associates PI firm!
Terinas:
The Mansion and it's grounds were surrounded by large gray stone walls. Old, peeling Quarantine Signs were plastered on either side of the front iron gates. Along the top of the wall were small cherub statues that were spaced out along the whole wall. The Front Gates were firmly shut, but an electric contact box was mounted to the right, with a button labeled "Push for Service". But was it even working now?
Off in the distance, a single light could be seen on the third floor of the mansion, beyond the Grounds. The Grounds themselves, which Ben had seen driving up, looked like a desert of green grass, dotted by Oases of topiary and gardens and koi ponds. On the eastern side of the wall, as it met the forest, was a large crumbling spot where a sizable hole had formed, about a half hour hike away from the front gates. But how would Ben get in?
Deadlyfoxie:
Having cased this place for weeks leading up to tonight, Ben knew the contact box was useless… when it worked, all he ever got was a recorded message indicating the grounds were closed. He parked a ways up the road and made his way over to the Eastern border of the property, ready to skulk his way through the sizable estate.
Terinas:
The hole in the wall was large enough that at a certain point the wall was just two feet tall. Old cherubs lay on the ground around them, electrical cables still connected to them as they sprawled against the grass, slowly being reclaimed by nature.
Beyond the gap in the wall, Ben could see the mansion in all its glory: Nearest to him was a large garage complex, two stories, built to hold at least twenty to thirty vehicles and growing out of the walls of the mansion proper. On the opposite side, he could barely make out what looked like a bright red barn built into the western wall, and a dark "greenhouse" off to the side of the building, but not attached. On the back of the mansion, there looked to be an olympic size swimming pool and a deck. And the front double doors were built beyond an old deck, with yard furniture scattered along it.
And, more concerning, he could see two lights moving around in the darkness of the yards, as if people were carrying flashlights. What did he do?
(..I SWEAR these get shorter! Sorry!)
Deadlyfoxie:
"Hmm, patrols are out early tonight...No matter. This is Ben Bently, beginning case recording for the Moreau file!" Ben muttered softly into a bluetooth headset on his ear. He began working his way past the gap in the fence slowly. "Looks like they're headed around front, gonna make my way to the barn around the rear."
Terinas:
Ok! Here's where we get to the first game checks! You need to roll 3d6 for your Skills stat to sneak past any possible patrols and get to the backyard. Let me know the results. If you need a way to do it, let me know.
Deadlyfoxie:
(Roll totals 10)
Terinas:
Ok! Thankfully, you got higher than the patrols! Ben hugs the stone wall and walks in the shadows with a practiced precision, going as far as the walls will take him.
The pool in the back yard is dimly lit, only two out of what look to be twenty or thirty light bulbs still illuminating the dark water. Grass gives way to concrete. On the far end is a large wooden platform leading up to what looks to be a hot tub and several water slides all going down from a wooden tower. On the near end, an elevated deck rises up to a pair of sliding glass doors on the second floor. And beyond them, if Ben were to cross the whole length of the dark pool, is the other side, with the Barn and the Greenhouse just beyond.
The sound of rushing water was an ever-present noise in the back of Ben's mind as small ripples crossed the surface of the water.
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben continues whispering his chronicle of events into his mic, actively looking for movement coming from the building interior, "Past patrols, making way past the compound pool area towards barn....this place is certainly bigger than it looks on Google Maps...not seeing any activity in any rear facing windows."
Terinas:
Watching the building, Ben doesn't see any unusual movement as he walks towards the Barn. His footsteps and the ripples across the water are the only sounds he hears as he finishes speaking.
And then, a large, dark form shoots out from the surface of the water, grabbing at Ben and trying to pull him down into the pool!
(Make a body check: 1d6!)
Deadlyfoxie:
(Rolled a 1)
Terinas:
(Oh dear. This bodes... poorly.)
The feeling of wet, wiry fur brushes against Ben's skin, as two slender, lithe arms wrap around his waist and... his head? In the dim light, Ben can see a [REDACTED!] from the blurry creature. It uses it's weight to fall back into the pool, pulling the private investigator down with it.
Splash.
Falling into the murky depths of the water, Ben felt another body pressing into his, two [REDACTED!] running up and down his body. Feeling his back. Groping his ass. And then, a pair of lips pressing against his. A tongue presses into his mouth. As if probing him. Someone stroking his body under the water. [REDACTED!]
It's only now that Ben can make out, vaguely, what is frenching him: [REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
"What the he--"" would be the last thing recorded by Ben's phone as it, along with its owner, unceremoniously fell in the drink. His first instinct pushed him towards air, a small panic setting in as even as he crested the surface he could not breathe in. This was quickly followed by the second instinct, to get whatever the heck had grabbed him off!
Terinas:
Pushing away from the creature, Ben found it wasn't holding onto him. He was able to swim his way to the surface, but his clothing and everything on him were soaked.
With a splash, something surfaced nearby him. [REDACTED!]
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben continued his scrabbling towards the nearest edge of the pool, attempting to pull himself out. Staying silent he mentally curses himself for not springing for the waterproof microphone, but at least his phone case was. He NEEDED a picture of whatever had grabbed him for the file. Standing quickly, he turns towards the pool and tries to snap a few shots...
Terinas:
And then it was gone. There was nothing but ripples on the surface of the darkened depths of the water. There wasn't any sound beyond the dripping of his soaked clothing and the ripples of the water.
Had he just slipped? Was it just an illusion? Or was there really something that had gripped him like that?
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben scrolled through his shots, hoping that he had caught something better than your standard Bigfoot, but alas he had not even gotten that. "Well, this certainly doesn't answer any questions… and I really need to stop narrating now that I don't have a mic."
Resolving to move on, he moved closer to the mansion, removing his soaked shirt as he went. Once sidled up to a shadow adjacent to the edifice, he began wringing out his shirt, hoping to dry it out as best as possible before heading to the barn.
Terinas:
In the shadows, a small, unobtrusive camera moved in response to the movement of the dripping man. It was positioned right under the second-floor deck, hard to notice unless you were looking for it.
--------
Minutes later, a conversation was had in a room somewhere else.
"Hm? An intruder? After so long... Absolutely FASCINATING!"
"No, I'm not mad, [REDACTED!]. Security forces are short staffed as it is, with just the three of you. No, your intervention won't be necessary."
"It'll be fine. Honestly, this is the first oppurrtunity we've had in awhile. Let whoever it is think they're still hidden for now."
"I am taking precautionary measures! Just not the ones you want. Actually, I think we might need to roll out the welcome wagon. Keep monitoring security. Let me know which entrance he enters from..."
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Minutes later, Ben had dried himself off.
Deadlyfoxie:
Satisfied in his now damp clothes, Ben dressed himself again and moved on towards the barn. Nobody guards barns outside of Kentucky, right?
Terinas:
Around the Barn was a modest-yet-well maintained garden, growing a large variety of different vegetables. In the dim light of several halogen lights, Ben could see peppers, onions, carrots, beets, and more, all arranged in rows. The barn didn't seem to have anyone guarding it, two enormous red wooden doors standing between him and the insides.
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben slid up to the barn doors quickly and quietly, giving one a slight tug to see if it was unlocked.
Terinas:
The barn smelled like a brood-stall. There were several big stalls suitable for livestock in them, and a sound of snoring coming from one in particular. Though it was still dark, Ben could see odd machines with tubes and suction apparati in each stall, as well as a large amount of hay.
On the far corner of the room was a wooden door with the words "Residential Wing" painted on them in drippy, clumsy red letters.
Deadlyfoxie:
Ben stood in the doorway for a moment, gathering his wits as he took a breath and strode through with phone in hand. He was NOT going to leave here empty handed, though for stealth's sake would be taking photos with the flash set to off.
Creeping along the side opposite the snoring, he silently snapped a few shots of the devices in the barn and made his way to the door. Best not to wake whatever was in here...
Terinas:
(Make another skill check to move quietly!)
Deadlyfoxie:
(rolled a 17)
Terinas:
Ben passes two large masses in one stall, laying against each other as he reaches the door. Opening it, he finds himself in a long hallway, with three doors on the right hand side and a single door on the lefthand side. Each door has a golden nameplate next to it. On the righthand side, there is: "Kitchen"; "Dining Hall"; and "To Basement". On the left hand side is just a single door reading "Larder". On the far end of the hallway was another door with a nameplate reading "To Central Hall"
A camera tracked his movements from one corner of the hall, mounted in a corner just above the door he entered.
Deadlyfoxie:
"Might as well start at the bottom and work my way up...dammit, narrating again." Ben whispered to himself as he strode towards the Basement door.
Terinas:
Ben tried the door to the basement. The doorknob rattled but would not turn. It was locked!
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"Found our little guest, eh? No, you should stay at your post, [REDACTED!]. If you left, there could be... complications. No, I'll send someone a bit more... harmless."
Deadlyfoxie:
Dismayed by the locked door, Ben moved on to the Kitchen door, hoping he could crack it just enough to get a peek inside...
Terinas:
(Let me know when you need to stop. Fun fact! You've evaded 3 possible traps and also 3 possible sexy scenes. :P)
Deadlyfoxie:
(Play to WIN XD)
Terinas:
(We'll see how long that lasts! :P Ok, posting now)
The kitchen looked like it a blending of rustic and modern design: Bright steel fridge, oven, washing machine, and whatnot, but wood paneling along the walls, and a more "traditional" table and chairs off in a corner. It looked like there wasn't anyone inside, but there was a few sheets of paper left discarded on a kitchen counter near a large wooden spoon and what looked like a sink filled with dishes.
The sound of a door opening caught Ben's attention. The door on the far end of the hallway was opening. He had just a moment to act. Did he stay to see who it was, or try to hide?
Deadlyfoxie:
Acting quickly, Ben darts through the kitchen door and takes cover behind the nearest appliance.
Terinas:
(Ok! Make a skills check to hide!)
Deadlyfoxie:
(Rolled an 11)
Terinas:
(Sadly, luck's running out. Your opponent, for lack of a better term, rolled a 14)
Deadlyfoxie:
(meep)
Terinas:
(But it might work out ok anyway.)
Ben darted into the kitchen, hiding behind the refrigerator. He heard footsteps moving down the hall. A quiet voice barked out into the silence. "H-hello? Um, I thought I heard someone. G-Gateau? Are you down here f-fixing a midnight snack?"
The door to the kitchen opened. Ben could hear footsteps walking inside. "G-Gateau, poking around the kitchen in the dark at night isn't funny!" There was a very inhuman whimper from the speaker. "Wait... something smells funny." A shadowy figure moved closer and closer towards the refrigerator...
Deadlyfoxie:
Clenching his fists, Ben readied himself for a scuffle and dash for the door if the need arose, listening closely to the approaching figure. He wasn't going to give himself up easily, especially not so soon.
Terinas:
"I-is s-someone there? I s-smell someone strange!" The voice squeaked out with another whimper, as Ben saw something peeking around the corner of the fridge to look at him.
Bright green eyes stared at him, slitted, almost like feline eyes. They glowed faintly in the dark. Around them, Ben could see golden fur, gleaming in the light. One floppy ear was hanging down as the figure leaned to stare at him, before it's eyes went wide.
"Oh golly! A-are you new?!?" Sudden excitement found it's way into the voice.
Deadlyfoxie:
In somewhat of a shock Ben took a step back against the wall of the kitchen, certainly not expecting what he saw, despite his earlier encounter. The human stammered, but could not respond, but did slowly raise his phone to take a picture...
Terinas:
"Oh gosh oh golly!" As he raised his phone up to take the picture, the figure stepped around, fully in front of him now.
What was staring at him in the face was what could only be described as an anthropomorphic canine. Bright golden fur that glinted in the vague light covered the parts of it's body that Ben could see, with darker fur floofing around the head.
Two slitted green eyes rested atop a slender golden retriever's muzzle, with a cute little pink nose at the tip. Almost like the cherry on the top of a sundae. The figure was wearing a navy blue "suit" with a white pattern around the neckline, almost like an undershirt. Going down it's body, the uniform wrapped around the butt with what looked like snap-buttons, before going down the legs. It was something that could be described as a cross between a onsie and a butler's uniform.
The creature's golden tail began to wag rapidly as it's eyes lit up. A young, male voice spoke up. "Oh WOWIE! It's just super amazing to meet someone new! I'm Pokey! What's your name? Do you have a favorite color? Do you like dogs? What do you like to do with your time? Are you here to fix the lights? What's your favorite food? What's that thing in your hands?" The doggy spoke with rabid enthusiasm, bombarding Ben with questions and without letting him get a word in edgewise!
End Chapter 1
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