User blog:NightmareAura/Blackmail WWYD by Bobruffains

WWYD found here.

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(Through the power of randomization, I was given the Wyven. Neat!)

This has gone from bad, to worse, to outright terrible! What ami to do in this situation? I'm either gonna get raped by this, admittedly, gorgeous Wyvern, or my reputation is going to be ruin by my bitch of a sister. I... I...

"Fuck off..." I say softly, feeling the heat start rising to my face.

"Hm, what was that?" the Wyvern asks, leaning in close to me.

"Fuck off!" I yell, pushing the Wyven away. Now this got everyone's attention, including a suprised look from my sister.

"I'm done with this stupid game! You want to ruin me, then here you go!" I yell, ripping off the wig and wiping away the makeup. My voice also started to get deeper the more I spoke. I even tear the dress off my sister made me wear to reveal to everyone my package.

This shocks everybody; the guys recoil, the girls scream and cover their eyes, and some of the Mamono give a soft whistle. The Wyvern I pushed away just stands there looking in shock. Not wanting to stick around, I wrap the dress around my waist and stomp angrily back home.

When I get back home, I head to the bathroom to wash off any of the makeup still on me and go directly to my room and lock the door. I lay in bed for what feels like hours just getting angrier and angrier at what happened and not really able to do anything. My thoughts get interrupted when there's a knock on my bedroom door.

"H-hey, big bro. You still in there?" I hear my sister's voice from the other side of the door. Any anger I had that might have died down flared up again at the sound of her voice.

"Go to hell!" I shout, turning away from the door as much as I can.

"I...I didn't mean for things to go that far! I-it was just a joke. I wasn't going to reveal your secret..."

"Go. To. Hell!" With that, I throw my pillow against the door. I hoped that startled her, but she didn't say anything else and I could hear her footsteps go down the hall.

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It's the next day and I still refuse to leave my room. My anger was still boiling over for me to feel hunger or thirst. All through the night my mind just kept repeating the events of the night before. What am I suppose to do now? I can't show my face to any of my friends again after that. My life is ruined. Maybe I should end...

Another knock on my door snaps me out of my thoughts again. I'm about to shout at my sister when I hear someone else's voice, instead.

"Hey, are you in there?" the feminine sounding voice asked. I try to think where I heard that voice before since it sounded familiear. Then it hits me. It's the Wyvern from last night.

"What, came to finish what you started last night?" She doesn't answer, but I hear her try to turn the knob.

"It's locked." she mearly says.

"You're a big girl, I'm sure you can find a way." What I didn't expect was her to actually break the door open, startling me.

Oh shi-, she's actually going to rape me and there's no way out of this. The window? No, she can fly. I brace myself for the incoming rape, when I feel a bit of weight on the side of the bed. She actually just sitting there and...looking sad.

"I'm sorry. I went too far. You're sister told me about you at the party and said I could have a little fun with you. I didn't realize until today what was really going on..." I can't believe what I'm hearing right now. This Mamono who seemed quite intent on raping me infront of everybody, is now apologizing.

"Your sister explained to me and your friends about what happened. I think a lot of them feel sorry about what happened, especially after that outburst at the part."

"You think apologizing is going to make up for everything that happened? I can't show my face in public ever again." As I say this, I feel a tail gently wrap around my leg. As much as I want to get away from it, this small gesture of comfort was something I apparently needed. I finally break down and cry.

"I'm so sorry. Please, let me make up for this. I'll show anyone who makes fun of you how sharp my talons really are." the Wyven says, holding me and gently stroking my hair as I continue to sob into her shoulder.