gil / cu vore by chewchulainn

gil / cu vore

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When play begins:
     say "Your name is Gilgamesh, and you're feeling hungry. Starving, actually. You need some food, but it doesn't look like there's anything in the house. Seems you'll have to improvise.".


The Church is a room. "Fuyuki Church. Not much, but it is home. There's a hallway to your north. The yard is to the south." 

The Hallway is north of Church. "A long, wood-paneled hallway. Many doorways. The kitchen is to the east, your room is north. Kotomine's study is west."

The Kitchen is east of Hallway. "Being in here makes you hungry. You should find a snack..."

The oven is fixed in place in the kitchen. Things can be placed on or inside the oven.

Cooking is an action applying to one thing. Understand "cook [something]" as cooking. 
Understand "cook" as cooking.

A person can be cooked or uncooked. A person is usually uncooked.

After cooking Lancer:
		say "You tuck Lancer neatly into the oven, closing it behind him. He bangs on the door angrily from within, but thankfully, seems to have no means of opening it. With a twist of a few knobs, you've turned the oven on. You take a seat at the table, picking up the daily paper to read as you wait for your meal to cook.

After several minutes, a delightful smell wafts through the air. Your mouth waters slightly, but the timer hasn't gone off yet. Lancer's noisiness can still be heard, ranging from angry threats to whined complaints. 

Eventually, the timer dings. You rise from your seat, and open the oven door. Within sits a lovely roasted Lancer, looking as delicious as can be. He gives you a horribly dirty look. His skin is glistening with sweat, and he smells delightful. Eagerly, you don your oven mitts, and pull him out. You can't wait to eat him...";
		now Lancer is cooked;

The counter, the table, and the fridge are fixed in place in the kitchen. 

Your Room is north of Hallway. "Where you and Lancer sleep."

A person is either awake or asleep. A person is usually awake.

Kotomine's Study is west of Hallway. "Kotomine's Study. Smells like mapo."

The bookshelf is fixed in place in Kotomine's Study. 

The desk is fixed in place in Kotomine's Study.

The book of spells is on the desk.

The bowl of mapo is on the desk. Mapo is edible.

The description of mapo is "A spicy concoction, not for the faint of heart. Must be why Kotomine loves it so much. Are you really THAT hungry?"

Every turn:
	if eating mapo:
		say "The fiery flavors overwhelm your senses. You can't breathe. The room goes dark, the cackles of the priest echoing in your ears...";
		end the game in death.

Church Yard is south of Church. "The yard is quiet. [if Garden is unvisited] Whistling can be heard from the garden... [end if]

The Garden is to the east. In the west, there is a cemetery."

Garden is east of Church Yard. "A colorful garden."

Lancer is a man in the Garden. He is edible. "[if Garden is unvisited] You see Lancer whistling amongst the flowers. You remember how hungry you are. [end if]"

The description of Lancer is "Kotomine's new dog. A Lancer class Servant with long blue hair, and a penchant for obnoxious tie dye. He is loud, but laid back. He smells tasty."

Understand "dog" as Lancer

Understand "Cu" as Lancer

Understand "prey" as Lancer

The can't take other people rule is not listed in any rulebook.

Before taking Lancer:
      say "'Oi, what're you doing ya weirdo-?!' Lancer resists."

After taking Lancer:
     say "You ignore his struggles.";
     say "You sling him over your shoulder."

Every turn when Lancer is carried:
	if a random chance of 1 in 3 succeeds:
		say "[one of]Lancer asks if you're enjoying yourself yet.[or]Lancer grumbles quietly in Gaelic.[or]Lancer whines, and tries to thrash his legs. You have a good hold on them though.[or]'What's the point in all this, exactly?' Lancer asks you sourly.[or]Lancer sighs, resting heavily upon your back.[at random]".

Shrinking is an action applying to one thing. Understand "shrink [something]" as shrinking

After shrinking Lancer:
     say "With a flick of the wrist, a sparkle of a spell flies from the Gates behind you, showering Lancer with what looks like golden dust. He splutters, swearing at you as he tries to shake it off- only to rapidly decrease in size. You watch as he is diminished to a mere four inches."

After shrinking yourself:
     say "Why would you do that?"

Making is an action applying to one thing. Understand "make [something]" as making.

Nibbling is an action applying to one thing. Understand "nibble [something]" as nibbling

After nibbling Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You lightly nibble on Lancer's neck, tickling his skin between your teeth. He squirms more. He tastes salty.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You lightly nibble on Lancer's neck, tasting his firm skin. It is hot and salty, begging to give way between your teeth.[end if]"

Biting is an action applying to one thing. Understand "bite [something]" as biting

After biting Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You sink your teeth into Lancer's shoulder. He jerks, startled. The taste of flesh and blood flood your senses... sweet, hot, delicious... you want more.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You take a nice, big bite out of Lancer's shoulder, tasting the meat of him. He hardly seems to feel it, but still looks at you in irritation. You take another bite, enjoying the soft, juicy meat, as though you would any other roast. It is delicious... You want more.[end if]"

Digesting is an action applying to one thing. Understand "digest [something]" as digesting

Licking is an action applying to one thing. Understand "lick [something]" as licking.

After licking Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You lick Lancer teasingly. He tastes warm. It's almost unbearable.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You lick Lancer's cheek, tasting his newly cooked skin. He is hot and salty, and you nearly shudder in delight, at the anticipation of eating him...[end if]"

Instead of kissing [something]:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You press a kiss to Lancer's lips, silencing his complaints. He is softer than you expect. You want him inside of you, as soon as possible.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You press a kiss to Lancer's lips. They are still hot from the oven, and you ease your tongue inside, tasting him. He is cooked just right... You pull back, licking your lips. This is silly. You shouldn't be kissing your food.[end if]"

Cuddling is an action applying to one thing. Understand "cuddle [something]" as cuddling.

After cuddling Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You cuddle Lancer affectionately. He seems confused, but he tolerates your randomness. After awhile, he rests his head against your back, seeming content.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You don't particularly want to cuddle Lancer now. He might stain your clothing. Perhaps you can cuddle him with your stomach~[end if]"

Petting is an action applying to one thing. Understand "pet [something]" as petting.

After petting Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You pet Lancer reassuringly. His hair is soft. He reluctantly presses against your touch.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You pet Lancer's hair, which is a little singed. He looks at you, unamused, but isn't able to struggle. He has cooked nicely. You pet him a bit longer, tauntingly.[end if]"

Devouring is an action applying to one thing. Understand "devour [something]" as devouring.

After devouring Lancer:
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You pin Lancer to the ground, excitement flooding your veins. Ripping his neon shirt from his body, you dig in, purring and moaning as you devour him whole. His flesh and blood is a mixture of salty and sweet, melting in your mouth as you swallow him down.[end if][if Lancer is cooked]Now that the dog has been cooked, there's little reason to wait around. Eagerly, you bite into him, tasting his hot, tender flesh as it enters your mouth. He hardly has time to protest before you have torn into him, voraciously downing him with abandon. He tastes so much better than you could have imagined. By the time you finish, all that's left are some bones, and whatever clothing you chose not to eat. You pat your stomach. Perhaps it's time to nap off your meal...[end if]"

Things have a number called point value. The point value of a thing is usually 0. Lancer has point value 10.

Check digesting:
   if the point value of the noun is 0, say "*glurp*[line break]Your stomach growls as it tries to digest [printed name]." instead;
   if the point value of the noun is -1, say "You already got a picture of that." instead.

Carry out digesting:
   say "*glurp*[line break]You begin to digest [printed name].";
   increase the score by the point value of the noun;
   now the point value of the noun is -1

After eating Lancer: 
     say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You nibble on Lancer's neck. It's salty with sweat, and he squirms as your teeth tickle his skin. Licking your lips, you run your tongue along his temple, before slipping his head between your teeth. He thrashes, but you hold him tight, sliding him slowly down your throat. You can feel your stomach extending as Lancer fills it, wriggling and whining like a pup. He is large and warm, and tastes divine. Finally, you reach his feet. Slipping off his shoes, you gulp, swallowing him whole. He is curled tightly inside of you, squirming pitifully in your gut. You breathe out a sigh of relief, filled to the brim. Delicious....[end if][if Lancer is cooked]It's time to enjoy your meal. Setting Lancer up on the kitchen table, you carve off a slice for yourself, amused as Lancer winces slightly. You take a bite. As expected, it is delicious: tender, juicy, and still salted with his sweat. Pleased, you don't hesitate to continue your meal- bit by bit, you cut apart your lively roast, leaving him to watch and squirm as you consume his limbs. When all that is left is his head, looking up at you in misfortune, you simply swallow it whole. True to form, he whines in complaint as he slides down your throat, joining the rest of himself in your stomach. You sigh, pleased with yourself.[end if]         Now full, you feel content. Perhaps you should rest, and sleep off your meal..."

Cemetery is west of Church Yard. "It is peaceful here. The perfect spot for a picnic."

Every turn:
	if sleeping:
		say "[if Lancer is uncooked]You lay down where you are, making yourself comfortable while your stomach gurgles and churns, slowly digesting Lancer. He is helpless inside of you, unable to fight back or escape. All he can do is succumb to the acids. You rub your stomach, feeling as he becomes smaller and softer, his wriggling weakening and his whimpers growing quiet. You smile slightly, before finally nodding off... .[end if][if Lancer is cooked]You lay down where you are, making yourself comfortable as your stomach gurgles and churns, slowly digesting Lancer. There is hardly enough left of him to squirm, but you can still feel him in there, helpless inside of you. He is unable to fight back, left with no choice but to succumb to the acids. You rub your stomach, feeling as he becomes smaller and softer, his whimpers growing weaker and weaker, until they're lost beneath the content groans of your stomach. You smile slightly, before finally nodding off...[end if]";
		end the game in victory.