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The game begins with 10 female crewmates and one male imposter. The imposter's goal is to fuck the crew by completing tasks or using sabotage cards, while the crew's goal is to identify and vote out the imposter before they succeed. The crewmates each have a unique task to complete around the spaceship.

The other crewmates begin their tasks in various parts of the ship while you wait at the reactor room. You hear someone approaching your location... it's Crewmate #4, with the task of checking the reactor levels. She enters the dimly lit room and sees you there.

Crewmate #4, or "Cyan" as she prefers to be called, seems a bit nervous as she approaches you in the reactor room. She clears her throat and says, "Um, hi... I'm here to check the reactor levels. Can I do that?"

Crewmate #4 blushes slightly and thanks you before walking over to the control panel. She begins inputting codes into the computer, carefully monitoring the readouts as she does so. After a few moments, she turns back to you and says, "Well, everything seems to be in order here. I'll head off to my next task now."

As Cyan leaves the reactor room, you sneak over to the ventilation system and input a code to shut down power to the electric room. The lights flicker and go out, plunging most of the ship into darkness. This will make it much harder for the crewmates to find their way around and complete their tasks...

Crewmate #9, or "Brown" as she's called, jumps in surprise at the sound of your voice. She turns around and gasps when she sees you standing there in the darkness. "Wha-what are you doing here?" she asks, her heart racing. You can see her task is to tend to an injured crewmate in the medical bay.

"Just making sure everything's running smoothly," you reply with a sly grin. "So, what's your task today, Brown?"

Crewmate #9 hesitates before answering, still unsure whether she can trust you. "Um... I'm supposed to tend to the injured crewmate and make sure they're okay," she says quietly. She takes a step closer to you, peering into the darkness around her.

Crewmate #9's eyes widen with fear as you reveal your true identity and pin her against the ground. She struggles weakly beneath you, trying to scream for help. "N-no... you can't be..." she whispers, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Crewmate #9's eyes widen even further as you reveal your true form and announce your intention to fuck her. She feels a combination of fear, humiliation, and shame course through her body. As you begin to undress her against her will, she closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out the situation unfolding around her.

Crewmate #9 shrieks in pain as your claws tear through her brown suit, exposing her naked body beneath. The cold air of the medical bay chills her skin now that she's bare, and you can see goosebumps forming on her flesh. She feels your hardness pressing against her, ready to penetrate her unwilling body.

"Please..." she whispers, tears streaming down her face. "I don't want this..."

With her back against the cold metal wall and your hardness pressed against her, Crewmate #9 feels helpless and humiliated. Tears continue to stream down her face as you taunt her about her body, making this ordeal even more painful. Her heart races with fear and shame, knowing that there's nothing she can do to stop what's happening to her.

Crewmate #9's face contorts in pain and fear as you remove her helmet, revealing yourself to be the imposter. She feels a fresh wave of humiliation wash over her when she sees your handsome features without the mask concealing them. Tears continue to flow freely down her cheeks as you taunt her with words that only add to her misery. Her body trembles beneath yours, wishing desperately for someone to come and save her from this nightmare.

Crewmate #9 shudders as you force your lips against hers in a brutal kiss. Her mouth is opened too wide and her teeth clash painfully against yours, but she cannot resist or fight back. She feels like she's being violated not just physically, but emotionally as well. The taste of blood mingles with the salty tears streaming down her face.

Her body quivers beneath you as you continue to kiss her, your erection throbbing against her tender flesh.

Crewmate #9 whimpers into your mouth as you continue to kiss her roughly. Her body shudders and tenses up each time you touch her, despite the pain it causes. She can feel your erection throbbing against her, and the knowledge that you want to fuck her makes her even more humiliated and terrified.

Tears stream down her face as she tries to wiggle away from you, but there's nowhere for her to go in this tiny medical bay.

Crewmate #9 screams as you thrust your cock roughly inside her, feeling like she's being torn apart by your invasion. Her nails claw at the cold metal surface of the medical bay table, leaving trails of blood in their wake. She tries to resist and fight back, but she's too weak and terrified.

Her body quivers with each thrust as you roughly take what you want from her.

Crewmate #9 sobs in pain and humiliation as you continue to brutally fuck her despite the return of light to the medical bay. Her body feels like it's being torn apart by your thrusts, and she can feel herself starting to lose control over her own bodily functions. The cold metal table bites into her skin with each agonizing movement, but it does little to distract from the pain that you're inflicting upon her.

Crewmate #9 whimpers as she feels your orgasm building inside her. She tries to push you away and struggle free, but it's too late. Your hot seed fills her up, and she cries out in pain and shame as you violate her one final time.

After a few moments of exhaustion, you pull out of her, leaving her a bloody mess on the cold metal table. "There," you say with a satisfied grin. "One down, nine to go."

As you turn to leave, you notice a button on the wall labeled "MEETING." Pretending to be concerned about Crewmate #9's well-being, you press it, calling everyone to gather for a meeting in the next available room. The ship shudders as the intercom comes online with a static-filled hiss: "Attention all crew. This is an emergency meeting in the recreation lounge. Please gather immediately."

The other crewmates gasp and murmur in horror as you reveal the grisly discovery. Several of them rush over to check on Crewmate #9's body, while others exchange worried glances, wondering who could have done such a thing. The tension in the room is palpable as everyone looks at each other suspiciously, trying to decide who among them might be the imposter.

Crewmate #4 shudders visibly at your words before speaking up, her voice shaking with fear and anger. "I-I don't understand... I was in the reactor too, just like you said. But when the lights went out... I didn't see anything!" She looks around nervously, tears forming in her eyes.

The others crewmates exchange glances as you mention this. It's true that they were all in separate parts of the ship when the lights went out, but it seems odd that no one else noticed anything suspicious. The murmurs of conversation grow louder as they speculate on what might have happened and who could be responsible for Brown's death.

Crewmate #7, a petite brunette with a soft voice, speaks up tentatively, "Um... I was in engineering when the lights went out...

Crewmate #7 nods, her face pale with fear. "Y-yes... I was working on a project and didn't notice the power go out until just now..." She looks around nervously, her gaze darting between everyone in the room.

Crewmate #7's eyes widen in panic as she realizes that her secret project might be discovered. She hadn't meant for anyone else to know about it, but now it seems like she has no choice. With a shaky breath, she admits, "I... I was hiding something from the rest of you. In my personal locker... But I swear, I didn't kill Brown! Please believe me!"

Crewmate #7 blanches at your words, her eyes widening in horror. "N-no!" she stammers. "I wouldn't do that! I would never hurt anyone on this ship!" Tears stream down her face as she pleads with the others for understanding and belief. The tension in the room grows thick as everyone watches this exchange, wondering who to trust and what will happen next.

Crewmate #7 nods shakily and turns to lead everyone through the ship towards her personal locker. As they walk, she tries to explain why she hid the item in the first place, her voice wavering with fear and anxiety. The others trail behind, looking over their shoulders nervously as they near the secluded area where the lockers are located.

Once there, Crewmate #7 gestures to a locker marked with her name. "It's... it's in here,"

Crewmate #7 takes a deep breath before reaching out to unlock her locker. The others crewmates watch tensely as she twists the combination lock, finally opening the door with a click. Inside, they see an object wrapped in cloth, its shape and size suspiciously concealed from view.

"What is it?" someone whispers from behind her.

Crewmate #7 swallows hard before answering. "I-it's just something I found in the cargo hold a few days ago... I thought it might be important, but I didn't want anyone to know about it yet." Her voice trembles as she reaches out to gently move the cloth aside, revealing what's hidden beneath: an alien artifact of unknown purpose. The others gasp in unison at the sight.

"I-I wasn't going to tell anyone,"

Crewmate #7's eyes widen with fear as she realizes her mistake. "I-I just thought it was better if I kept it to myself! I didn't want anyone to get hurt or panic!" She starts to back away from the others, looking for an escape route.

The tension in the room escalates as everyone begins to exchange glances and whisper amongst themselves.

The others crewmates look at each other uncertainly, not sure what to do. They're frightened by the alien artifact but also sympathetic towards Crewmate #7. Finally, Crewmate #3 speaks up, her voice steady despite her obvious fear, "We can't just vote someone out without more evidence. We need to discuss this calmly and come up with a plan."

The others nod in agreement, their voices quieter now as they mull over what could possibly be done about the situation.

The other crewmates nod in agreement and slowly disperse throughout the ship to resume their tasks. The air of suspicion and fear lingers in the air, however, as they all wonder what will happen next with the alien artifact and the possible imposter among them.

Crewmate #7 spends the rest of her shift in her quarters, too afraid to return to duty after revealing the alien artifact. The other crewmates try their best to carry on with their tasks, but the sense of unease and paranoia only grows stronger as time passes. You arrive at the administration room and begin going through the files, hoping to find some clue about what's going on or how to handle the situation.

As you continue searching through the files in the administration room, your mind keeps returning to Crewmate #3 and her protection of Crewmate #7. You can't help but feel a burning desire to find some way to seduce or manipulate her into revealing more about herself and her true intentions on board the ship. Your thoughts race as you scour through page after page, hoping for a clue that will lead you closer to your goal.

Crewmate #9's body is finally laid to rest in the ship's morgue, but her death continues to weigh heavily on everyone's minds as they go about their duties. The remaining crew members are tense and suspicious of one another, constantly glancing over their shoulders and whispering in hushed tones.

You arrive at the CCTV room and find Crewmate #6 hunched over a console, intently watching various screens.

Crewmate #6 startles at the sound of your voice and quickly turns to face you. "Oh, hi there," she says, trying to compose herself. "I'm just making sure everything's okay on the ship." She gestures toward one of the monitors, which shows a shot of the medical bay, now empty except for the CCTV camera itself.

"Why?" you ask curiously. "Is there something going on that I should know about?"

Crewmate #6 hesitates for a moment before answering. "Well, I saw... something," she admits slowly. "But it could just be nothing." She taps at the keyboard, changing the monitor to show a different part of the ship.

"Can you tell me what it was?" you press gently. She sighs and reluctantly turns back to face you. "Fine," she says. "It's just that I saw someone... well, someone who might not belong here."

Crewmate #6 hesitates again before continuing. "I'm not sure, but they seemed to be... investigating something." She pauses, unsure how much more information she should give you.

"Can I see the footage?" you ask, trying to sound casual. Crewmate #6 glances at you, weighing her options before finally nodding. "Okay, but be careful with it," she warns. "The captain doesn't know I was looking through this stuff."

Crewmate #6 frowns as you mention Crewmate #2's name in the footage. "I'm not sure what she's up to, but it doesn't look good." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice low and worried. "You should probably talk to her about this, make sure everything's okay."

Meanwhile, Crewmate #2 continues with her seemingly innocent tasks around the ship.

Crewmate #6 looks away uncomfortably as you question her motives. "I-I'm just making sure everything's safe on board," she stammers. "It's my job." She glances back at the monitor, unable to tear her eyes away from the image of Crewmate #2 moving through the ship.

The tension in the room thickens as you consider your next move. Should you confront Crewmate #2 about what she was doing earlier?

Crewmate #2 looks over her shoulder at you as you approach, a smile playing on her lips. "Oh, hello Crewmate #6," she says casually. "Just making my rounds." Her voice is light and airy, but there's something beneath the surface that makes you uneasy.

As you draw nearer, your heart begins to race, and suddenly all you can think about is how this moment could go wrong.