![]() ![]() There you were, Corporal >, running as runners do when summoned from the furthest corner of the forward base to the private quarters of their immediate superiors. (''You have equipped some military fatigues.'') Oh and you better get yourself dressed for the occasion, here are some military fatigues. Now you better get going now, your superior has summoned you to his personal quarters and you do //not// want to be late for that. The size of your testicles //really// determines how manly you are and just how much cum you can produce whenever you get too horny. ![]() Now please select the size of your testicles. The size of your cock determines how manly you are. ] _''CHARACTER CREATION''_īuild: >(Wimpy)=15 and $PlayerMuscle >(Athletic)= 25>(Bodybuilder)> Your build determines how muscular you are, how much weight you can lift, and how easily you can overpower other characters, among other things. All measurements are currently in feet due to the predominantly western user base. to one of your planet's military representatives, and something is telling you things are about to take a turn for the worse. The visitors from Waffallonia have finally succeeded in gifting a peculiar. Now an adult and an otherwise nondescript member of your world's military forces, you have been called to service once again. Nevertheless, the locals have grown increasingly interested in their pumped up neighbours as of late, yourself included, and while these brawny visitors appear harmless as of now, their continued presence and their seemingly arcane technology has left your central governors a little unsettled. Within the past few decades, dozens upon dozens of emissaries and ambassadors have landed upon your home-world, each one so terrifyingly muscular and powerfully endowed it is no wonder your central governors continue to rebuff their requests for trade and commerce, much less the setting up of a Waffallonian embassy. For as long as you can remember, staring into the heavens as a youth with your trusty telescope in hand you have always been fascinated by the warm, orangey-hued planet and the spectacular white rings orbiting it's equatorial exist. Chief among them is none other than Waffallonia. Since the dawn of recorded history, the denizens of your home-world have always viewed their distant planetary neighbours with both suspicion and envy. ![]() This text-based adventure game contains a plethora of the following materials: ''UNNAMED MUSCLE GROWTH TEXT ADVENTURE GAME (v0.01)'' ![]()
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