Hello people! So today while playing as my Feline-morph (technically i tried to make her to look like a white tigress but there is no Racial tiger feline subcategory(someone really needs to get on that?))/Bimbo(Cause i support the "Furpocalypse Agenda" all praise the Queen of Bimbos Badger the wisest of them ALL cause badgers don't give a shit about your position preferences and go straight for the hole in one!) character Sasha Steele i committed the ultimate betrayal that crushes a characters dreams, hope and probably would gave her at least a 42 hour hate boner. You propably wondering WHO was the Lucky lass? Why no one else but the Mistress of sadism the Distributor of pervesion the Smoky Helion with the look that says "im gonna spitroast you on my dick till your brain turns off and then have a jog though the residential deck while wearing you as a hot water bottle on my foot of pure hedonism powered lady meat" The one and onlyyyyy SERAAAAAAA!!! And now to how it all happened. Stage 1) Look what the cat dragged in. So for many players that already did Sera's content its no new news that she has a dominant and a submissive routes and though she is immensely popular within community she will most likely will never get a another major expansion pack no mater how much people will pester her creator @Nonesuch (well wiki says that she has multiple creators but im pretty sure he is her main sugar daddy ). Unless she will get a touch up with all other crew characters after the spaceship system rework *provided to you by @Gedan -Works *In Code Dragon we Trust*. Now to betray your your lovable sadist of a mistress you first need to get close to find out about her social awkwardness problems, and then make her believe that not only you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu can make this world bright are a obedient pet but the only one capable of fixing them and earn enough trust to be invited as + in 1+ invitation to the hippest meeting of scum and villainy this side of stations residential deck. Stage 2) Here kitty kitty. Congratulations you managed to not #@$k up your relationship with a horrible person that only sees you as a outlet for her aggression and sexual frustration and even managed to get invited to the biggest bash "please don't smash the furniture least the furniture has has only 2 legs with 3 to 5 toe fingers each then feel free to "hulk smush" to your content" of gene modding businessmen/women/androgynous synonym using sentient's and a futura claptrap of propably this weekend . The Disco 3000. Before that though you need to choose what you are gomnna wear Im not gonna tell you how to go through this event step by step you have a offiial wiki page https://wiki.smutosaur.us/TiTS/Sera for that you lazy *links pls* degenerates, only good advice i can give is allow sera to absorb about 6+ inches of you dick through her inch stealing scene so your penor would be about 5 or less inches before the party to get a nice boost of 40 influence closer to the end of event. After you return from the party and had at least 8 hours of nice farm fantasies induced sleep get yourself a nice breakfast and a glass of fresh milk straight from the best pair of pillows on the citad... i meant to say tavros station you should visit sera and find out about results of your hard labours and probably yours shot from the last night imbibed alcohol liver. Stage 3) You want to know how i got these scars? Congratulations you now how only have 5 days left to initiate order sixtynyan and prevent yourself to be enslaved colared and propably shaved from all your fur or other types of covers *yes billy she will not spare the curtains the rose bushes and definitely not the hedge maze that you are so proud off* and having your head on her knees while having her pinkie held at the lips in stereotypical mad villain pose cause she can! And needs a new set of merchandise promotion posters. Now what i would recomend is to go to New texas and buy 2 jars of sweet sweat from Busky then come back to sera and sell them to her. Now our demonic fiend is deep in the capitalistic rabit hole and its our morally obligated duty to pull her out of it by her long untrained to manage her financial reserves ears. So proceed to sentient acquisitions and buy the keys to your new sexy Landongini Diablo (WHAT do you mean it only comes in purple or hot pink!!?). After a visit to the local sleazy chinese bar for lunch(you are pretty sure its not actualy chinese considering all personel are 7 feet tadpole like aliens with 4 crab pincers for arms and hair made of tentacles that look suspeciosly like cocks at the tips) cause bureaucracy is one and only infinite engine that will never stop no mater how many times it will be reinvented and be claimed to improved and paperworks must be in Ordarrrrr. 4 hours Later you can visit the Dark Chrysalis and lean back on a wall to enjoy the scene like the smug cat that you are that will be the testament to your cruelty and how you get off on destroying others hopes and dreams by doing a triple K.O. 1)She though you were her sub *not any more Biatch* 2)You are the thing she hates the most You Anthro Scum *no its Anthro Rebel Scum* 3)She got outplayed by a Bimbo *i beg your pardon but that is stereotypical not all bimbos are complete idiots reglues the sticky monocle on face she made from the after lunch lolipop that was licked all the way through*. Well atleast you got yourself a Landongini Diablo out of it. You Evil EVIIIIL MONSTER.