Gil

GIL

Introduction: Crowds are thick this close to the lifts, and the preponderance of nearby shops isn’t helping matters. Most stores closed down, either to get away from the Rush madness or to try to strike it rich themselves. Yet the storefronts in this area are as lively as ever. New businesses have sprung up in the bones of the old, and there’s more than enough clientele to keep them busy.

The Dark Chrysalis, a shop that specializes in targeted, cosmetic transformatives is doing business to the east.

To the west, you see a brightly-lit shop labeled as “Fur Effect.”

Almost immediately after you leave Jade’s shop, you notice a tall, male-looking figure following you. He is slowly getting closer to you, trying his best to stay unnoticed despite his height, his obvious inexperience, and his outfit - a face hiding hoodie certainly not helping him look any less conspicuous.

It seems like he wants something, but doesn’t have the guts to address you. Not wanting to let this farce get drawn out any longer, you suddenly turn around to confront your stalker.

“Why’re you following me?” you ask, with the hint of threat in your voice.

His head lifts for the first time, revealing an elongated canine muzzle. The top is covered in black fur, while the lower section is covered in light brown, similar to a doberman. He looks straight into your brown eyes with his own minty green pair and blinks a few times, dazed by your sudden question. “I-I couldn’t help but notice that y’bought some pupper poppers,” he says with a hesitant tone in his voice.

“Yes, I did.” You show him a red snausage to confirm his suspicions, which calms him a bit.

“Gil.” He steels his nerves and extends his hand for a handshake.

“Jordan Steele,” It takes some time for your new acquaintance to realize the implications of your name, but when he does his breath catches for a few moments.

Eventually he regains his composure and tries his best to play it cool. “The thing is, I’m rather desperate for a very specific set of transformations that can only be found in those,” he says, pointing at the product in your hands, “and buying them from other people is the cheapest way to get them.”

“Why don’t you just buy it yourself?”

“Transformations that should be part of the original product and instead are being sold separately at thrice the price? Fuck that! Besides, I’m not giving Jade anymore of my money.” He sounds more than a little bit exasperated, but he takes in a good breath and continues. “I’ll pay 500 credits for each one until I get the transformations I want.” Then he mumbles something you don’t quite get as his face turns away.

“What was that?”

“I’ll also offer other forms of ‘payment’ if that’s what y’want.” You can see that he is clearly embarrassed at the proposal and, if not for the black fur, you’re certain you would see his cheeks turning beet red.

“What ‘forms’ of payment?” you ask him, more firmly this time.

He glances around, before getting close and whispering into your ear. “I’ll suck your cock for a snausage. If y’have one.” He pulls back and thinks for a moment, before leaning in again, “And... if I get what I want, I’ll blow you and let you fuck me anytime.”

Appearance: Gil is a 6 feet and 3 inches tall dog-morph that’s currently trying his best to stay inconspicuous. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a pair of ragged jeans that clings to his body tightly, and no shoes, walking on a pair of canine paws. The hoodie has “Lance and the Inseminators” written on the front, with the “Lance” part resembling throbbing, veiny flesh, while the rest looks like it’s written in spunk. The pulled up hood hides his floppy ears and , but can’t hide the glow of his minty green eyes or hiselongated doberman snout.

His frame is exceedingly thin, and even though his baggy clothes obscures his waist, it shows. Both his hips and his shoulders are just the right size to give him a distinctly masculine shape. Behind him you can see a black and brown furry tail wagging between his prodigious glutes, their size pronounced by the skin tight jeans.

Interactions: His first interactions include the option to give him a pupper popper or not. If you do give him one, you have three options afterwards: Credits(500), Sex, or tell him it was a gift.

Sex: If you choose sex during his first interaction (or subsequent meetings) then you are presented with two options: Blowjob, or Get Off which sees him pay you 500 credits and dejectedly leave.