Ground to Nothing
The daily grind was unbearable. Jorj was exhausted.
It was then that amidst the fields of ice and guts, he saw her gliding, her single red eye promising unending wealth through submission.
Enthralled, he laid down his weapons to smile at the enchantress.
He was still smiling when the entire mountain rained down on him.
As stated in the descriptive text, this was inspired by a video game, but did you recognize what it was? Some of you may have but for those who didn’t, it was Grindstone.
Grindstone is a color-matching puzzle game with some light RPG elements and stylized over-the-top violence which is great fun to play. I got it on sale on the last day of 2021 and have been enjoying some levels here and there. They play out fairly quickly and it’s satisfying to work out strategies to get bigger and bigger combos to meet all the requirements to move forward.
Turning such a concept into a femdom mind control piece of micro-fiction is certainly quite a take, but it’s not the first time I’ve twisted videogames into something else and it won’t be the last either. If you like quirky puzzle games as much as I do, you should definitely play Grindstone. The studio responsible for it created another puzzle game I was quite fond of back in the PS3 days which was Critter Crunch. I would love to see an updated version of it appear on Switch someday because any game with a monster that pukes rainbows is something worthy of admiration.
Crunchy Bits
“This chocolate’s weird. What are these crunchy bits again?” Greg asked.
“Dehydrated cock,” Mallory replied.
“I’m serious!”
“Me too. They’re from the last slave I hypnotized. He wanted castration, I wanted dessert.”
“Gross!”
“Scrumptious, you mean. Still want to be my pet?”
“No! I’m out of here.”
“Sorry… the chocolate’s drugged, too.”
Greg never left.
So… a co-worker offered me a piece of chocolate today. It was white chocolate with some spiced Greek biscuit bits. The taste was quite funny and even though I enjoyed it, it’s not something I see myself ever buying. The way to my heart with chocolate is best traveled with dark and minty bits, just saying.
Anyway, this piece came to me as I was eating the chocolate and I laughed which led to one of those awkward situations where I couldn’t exactly share why I was laughing because it’s not like people at work know I write these things so I made up something on the fly, but I don’t think it stuck. I was finally able to write it down now.
Do you want Mallory’s chocolate? Personally, I’ll pass but perhaps you’re braver than me.
Post-Credits
The movie was awesome.
“Amazing, Trudy!” he said. “The actors were so intense! What’s your secret?”
“They were all hypnotized, and so were you.”
“But I’m not in it!”
“Post-credits, brother.”
Victor confronted the screen again and felt the strap-on on his mouth as if it were the first time. He was aroused all night.
Friday impromptu, one of three ideas I had during my lunch break and the one I decided to use for this challenge. The other two will become something else in the future because I try to never let concepts go to waste. I don’t know when they’ll come together but that’s part of the beauty of creativity as well.
Do you wish to be a part of a movie like this? How would your post-credits scene be? I know mine for sure but not telling unless a lot of you ask. Up to you.
Financial Spell
The penis-shaped glass container was filled with small coins.
“Interesting swear jar,” Matthew commented.
“It’s not one,” Jasmine retorted.
“What then?”
“A financial spell. My pay pig’s identity is written on each coin.”
“Huh?” he squinted. “But that’s my name!”
“Precisely. Now, don’t you have something for me?”
Matthew handed her his wallet and drooled.
If you’ve been keeping up with this daily challenge for a while, you may recall that last year I mentioned a swear jar. I used it to control my verbiage for it was getting out of hand in certain social situations. At the end of the year, I emptied it and bought something for myself.
This year, I’m doing it again but I’m already anticipating it will be not as full at the end of the year seeing I’ve developed my restraint a lot. Nonetheless, it’s there, on a shelf in the living room and looking at it, made me think of other things like this one. I purposely avoided using the image of an actual penis-shaped jar so that Facebook doesn’t block me from sharing this post, so ignore the featured image and just go with the flow.
Not really into financial domination myself and I don’t do a lot of magic-related pieces, so what better combination to keep the challenge variety than this? If you ever see a woman with such an item in your house, run!