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As per usual, I wrote this with no expectation of winning. I rushed the shit out of this one, slacked off and procrastinated hard, and like always, lewd scenes are my weakness. I could barely even come up with an idea, so I just wrote something so that there's more than one entry. "Do you like Christmas?" The words from the strange letter Max had received earlier in the day ran through his mind as he walked down the cold, nighttime street, carrying the letter in question in his hand. It was Christmas Eve, mere hours away from Christmas. A strange letter had come in the mail for Max, instructing him to go to a certain location as a "special gift" was waiting for him there. Even though the whole thing sounded incredibly shady, Max still found himself following the letter's directions anyway. From the street he lived on, Max found himself walking for a while until he stopped at a wooden cabin he was sure wasn't there before. In his head, he considered whether or not he should go inside, but his inner curiosity got the better of him and he made his way inside. The inside was decorated with a number of Christmas decorations, with a large, ornament covered tree in the corner of the large open room. As Max looked around, he saw no signs of any people around. He decided to step further inside, walking towards the numerous presents sitting underneath the tree. Each of them were wrapped in the same white wrapping paper and tied with red ribbons, but there was no way to tell who they were for. Looking at the presents led Max to look back at the letter he still held in his hand. "Do I like Christmas?" he asked himself out loud. At the very least, he knew he liked it as a kid, but as he got older, he had become more indifferent to the holiday. Once he had become an adult and started working, the only benefit he saw from Christmas was that he had time off from work. He didn't hate Christmas, but he didn't see much reason to like it very much, either. As the thoughts of his experiences with Christmas ran through his mind, Max turned around to find a woman standing in front of the door he came in from. She was a tall, blonde haired woman dressed up in a red and white outfit that reminded Max of Santa Claus. As she stared at him with a smile on her face, Max instantly found it a bit strange that he never heard the door open while he was lost in thought. "Who are you?" Max asked the smiling woman. The woman looked away from Max, as if she were thinking of something. "I'm Anna, a spirit of Christmas!" she replied, causing Max to raise an eyebrow in response. "Spirit of Christmas? What's that supposed to be?" he questioned, watching as the woman walked closer to him with her hands behind her back. "My job is to go around and help people rekindle their love for Christmas. It's a very special job that only comes along at this time of year, and this year, you were the one I was chosen to help," Anna answered, stopping directly in front of Max. He subconsciously took a step back, unsure of what Anna was talking about. "And how are you supposed to rekindle someone's love for Christmas?" Max asked. Anna didn't answer him right away, instead moving away from him and towards the presents under the tree. Her deep blue eyes scanned the presents until she found the one she was after and reached out for it. With the present in hand, she presented it to Max with a smile. "With just a little bit of Christmas magic, that's how," she said. While Max wanted to ask what she meant, he found he couldn't say what he was thinking. When the man tried to open his mouth, no words came out. It was only then he looked into Anna's eyes and saw a strange light in them. His vision began to blur, and he soon passed out. 'When did I stop liking Christmas?' The question ran through his mind like it was second nature. He thought back to his days in school, when he slowly began to become disillusioned with the concept of Christmas. A friend of his had gone away on a ski trip a couple of days prior, even though they had made plans together. That friend ended up arguing with them about the whole thing, and their friendship quickly broke down, in Max's head, he had put the two events together and blamed Christmas for his friend's departure. From that point, he had spent the remainder of his high school days alone, without any friends. Max's vision slowly began to clear, but something was wrong. He found himself on the floor of the wooden cabin, but his clothes were mysteriously missing. The woman from before, Anna, sat in front of him, her hand slowly stroking his cock. The dress she had been wearing earlier sat discarded nearby on the floor, leaving her naked body fully exposed. "What are you doing?" Max questioned. He tried to get up, but his body refused to respond. Anna watched him with an amused smile as she absently stroked his length. "I said it before. I'm going to help you. Close your eyes, think of those bad memories that made you dislike Christmas. If you do good, I'll give you a special present," Anna answered. As much as Max wanted to question her methods or what she meant by "special present," he couldn't move, leaving him little option but to close his eyes and go down memory lane again. Even though he could still feel Anna's hand stroking him, the act somehow managed to help him reach into his memories more. Flashes of days from his past ran through his mind like a river, but nothing particularly stood out right away. It wasn't until a couple of years after he had graduated high school, where he attended a small party a few people he knew from his community college were holding. From his point of view, he thought they were only inviting him out of pity, as he didn't spend much time with others or have anyone he considered a friend. Deep down, he felt a sense of jealousy for the people who could easily mingle with others and have a good time. Partway through, the memory suddenly stopped. Max opened his eyes and noticed that Anna's hand had stopped moving, and she looked at him with a disappointed look on her face. "You can't go blaming your friend for everything. You need to learn to forgive people," Anna said. Max was ready to argue until Anna tightened her grip on his cock, causing the man to bite his lip. Anna soon let go of Max's cock and crawled over him so the two were face to face. "But right now, I want you to have a nice memory of Christmas, at least while we have time left. It's almost Christmas, after all," Anna quietly said, barely a whisper. She flashed Max a smile before she slowly lowered her hips, leading his cock into her wet pussy. The woman let out a soft moan as she took him deeper inside her. From there, all other things lost meaning in that moment. Max couldn't think about things like whether or not he liked Christmas or not. All he could focus on was Anna and the pleasure she was giving him. Max didn't know how much time passed until he finally found himself shooting out his cum deep inside her, but it was after that he began to feel the same dizziness he felt earlier. When Max came to, instead of finding himself back in the wooden cabin, he was in his own bed, in his apartment. He let out a low groan as he sat up and looked around, clearly confused to find himself back in his apartment. As he stood up, he found himself unusually tired, as if he had been spending the night doing something that would require lots of energy. The most he could remember was having a strange dream where a woman called herself a Spirit of Christmas. When the thought ran through Max's head, the memory of an old friend from high school ran through his mind. He had not spoken to him since an argument during their second year, which had happened right before Christmas. Ever since the incident, he had closed himself off from making new friends. 'Why am I thinking about that now, though?' he thought to himself as he walked to the kitchen, where he found something sitting on the counter. A singular present, wrapped in white wrapping paper and tied up with a red ribbon.

Oh boy, my ultimate weakness. This is fantastic news. No promises that I'll actually get an entry written since lewd stories are my weakest point next to not procrastinating and romance, but I'll attempt to get something written, just so there's more than one entry.

What's "the Aura experience" supposed to be?

I just want to point towards the next challenge saying 3 choices, but there are only two ideas. I don't know if I'll have an entry up due to slacker status and Scrubs S5 still ongoing (unless I lose my race), but we'll see.

On the subject of future challenges, will there be any winter/Christmas themed ones in the coming month, or just general ideas?

Now, I don't mean to say this in a bad way, but hypothetically speaking, if one were to win the secret prize, would they be able to decline said prize or pass it off to the runner up?

I will admit, I did intend to make an entry for that one, then procrastinated until the final day, then had a moment of "no, this isn't good enough" and scrapped the idea. That word limit also feels like a wall restricting my true power sometimes, but that's more a me issue.

Oh hey, I actually added those new ideas. Only took an eternity to stop being lazy and actually do it.

While I am no longer distracted by tournament races (for now, at least until the ScrubsCentral Discord announces the OoTR Scrubs Tournament), I am...distracted with playing Trails into Reverie. Even so, I'm still going to bump this while making no promises of adding those new ideas I keep meaning to add but get lazy and end up not doing it.

To be honest, I went in expecting to lose completely, but 2nd place isn't bad. At the very least, I won't have to volunteer myself as tribute since I didn't get 1st.

Bumping while Scrubs MMR Tournament is still very much a thing taking up time. Not sure when I'll get around to adding those new ideas.

Before beginning, please note that I do not, in any way, classify myself as any good at writing these kind of scenes. Anyway, the characters in question are two OCs I made up for this scenario. On one end, we have Kurtis, a sword for hire who hates teaming up with parties due to events in his past. As much as I'd love to explore his past and why he's so against partying up with other people, I have a 2k word limit blocking me. Then there's Erika, the mage in the party Kurtis teamed up with for a mission, who wants to repay the man for saving her life during the job. "There you are! I've been looking all over for you!" Deep in the forest, Kurtis had been in the middle of looking over his weapons while he sat under a tree when a woman's voice rang out. He let out a sigh when the sight of a blonde haired woman stepped towards him. From what he recalled, she was the mage in the party he had been working on a job with. While Kurtis hated working in a party, the pay was too good to ignore, even if it meant working with a group. Among them, he found the woman standing over him with her hands on her hips the most annoying of all. "What gives? Why'd you go wandering off by yourself? The others are all back at the camp," the woman, Flora, asked. Kurtis looked away from her, He didn't want to entertain her nonsense, especially since their ties would be severed upon collecting their reward from town the next day. When he noticed no sign of her going away, he finally answered her. "Because we have no reason to be together anymore. The job's done, so all I need to do is get my cut and be on my way," Kurtis simply answered. Even with the dim light of the single lantern he had brought along, Kurtis could clearly see the frown on the woman's face. He had figured he had just spoken facts. In order to drive the point home, he continued. "We only joined up because of the danger level of the mission. Hell, you even got yourself killed once or twice yourself. Being with you people will just hold me back," "Do you...not like parties?" Flora asked after a moment of silence. "I hate them," Kurtis simply answered. The conversation died and Flora's arms fell to her sides, yet she made no attempt to leave Kurtis alone. The woman moved a hand to her chest and took a deep breath before she returned her attention to Kurtis. "Actually, I came for another reason too. To be honest, I'm a bit glad you came over here all by yourself. I, um...I wanted to thank you," Flora said. "Thank me? For what?" "Do you remember when that demon attacked me and the others were distracted? You came in and saved me," Flora answered, smiling as she recalled the scenario during the battle. "To be honest, you looked more like a gallant knight than some sword for hire at that time. So, I figured I wanted to reward you. You know, to show I appreciate you saving my life," she went on. "I'm getting paid for this job. I don't need some reward from you of all people," Kurtis said, returning his attention to checking his equipment, but Flora was quick to shout back at him. "It's not about the job!" Flora said, lowering herself to the forest floor and putting her hands on the sides of Kurtis' face. When he turned his gaze to her, he noticed she was blushing. "I...I'm doing this because I want to. It's not because of the job. We could die at any time in this line of work, you know. I just..." Flora paused partway through her sentence and slowly moved away from Kurtis. She bit her lip, realizing her words weren't getting through the man's thick skull. At that moment, something her magic teacher taught her ran through her mind. Nodding to herself, she slowly removed her shirt, tossing it onto the ground. She smiled a bit as she watched Kurtis staring at her chest. Her shirt had made her large breasts look smaller. Now that she knew she had his interest, she decided to drive it home. She moved towards him slowly, reaching out towards him. "I want to thank you in a way only a woman can," Flora said, putting her hands on the man's shoulders. Her arms soon snaked around his back while her breasts pressed up against his chest. The initial awkwardness she felt saying and doing such things had quickly gone away when she convinced herself it was to reward Kurtis for saving her from dying. "W-what the hell are you doing, you idiot?!" Kurtis questioned, but all Flora could do was giggle a bit in response. Seeing the usually serious man acting flustered had honestly been a bit funny to her, especially when she could feel the bulge in his pants. At the time Kurtis first met her, he didn't have a strong opinion on Erika. From his point of view, she struck him as an annoying woman who couldn't keep her nose out of other people's business. At that moment, however, as she lied there in front of him with his cock between her breasts, he didn't know what to think of her sudden change. She moved slowly on purpose, almost as if she didn't care if there was a chance the rest of her party could find them. At the same time, he didn't want to admit that the feeling of her soft breasts rubbing up against his cock felt good. Somehow, he had a feeling she already knew. Erika slowly looked up at Kurtis, flashing him a wide smile before she opened her mouth and slowly licked the tip of his cock. The man's body shook like he had been hit by a strong shock, and Erika smiled at this reaction. "You don't have to be so shy. If it feels good, you can just say so," Erika said. "Shut up," Kurtis shot back. Frowning a bit, Erika moved away from Kurtis a bit before reaching out with her hand and grabbing his cock. She flashed a devilish grin as she started stroking his cock, keeping her eyes on his face. She watched as he bit his lip, trying to hold back any sounds. She moved in closer to him, strands of her blonde hair brushing up against the side of his face. "You can touch me if you want. This is your reward, after all. I wouldn't mind if you did it," she whispered into his ear. Her hand moved a bit faster as she pressed up closer to him, almost pushing him against the tree behind him. "Think about it for a second. Nobody would know if you pushed me down and filled me with your cum," she went on. Listening to her words so close to him with her bare body pressing up against him, the willpower Kurtis was using to stop himself from pushing the woman down and having his way with her was slowly waning. In hopes of getting him on board, Erika used her free hand and began to play with herself, moaning softly into Kurtis' ear. Hearing the wet sounds of her fingers rubbing against her pussy and Erika's moans in his ear slowly pushed Kurtis over the line. By the time Kurtis realized what he was doing, Erika was bent over with her hands on a tree for support. Her legs were spread and the man's cock was already inside her. Seeing the woman in such a state, Kurtis couldn't stop himself anymore and gave Erika what she wanted. Erika's moans and wet sounds echoed through the area as Kurtis pounded into her. At the time, all Kurtis cared about was the woman in front of him. If the rest of the party found them, he'd deal with it later. Over time, Kurtis found it harder and harder to hold back. He pushed his cock deep into Erika's pussy, filling her with his cum. After cleaning up and getting dressed, Erika took Kurtis by the hand and began leading him back to the camp where the rest of the party was resting. His private moment with the mage didn't change his opinion on teaming up with parties or even the woman herself, but he had at least decided to humor her request after she had put her clothes back on. The woman who had willingly stripped and pushed him into fucking her was nowhere to be found, as if the whole thing was a dream. Erika stopped walking and turned to face Kurtis with a bright smile on her face. "Hey, let's party up again sometime. Maybe I can give you another reward then," she said. For a moment, Kurtis could've swore Erika had licked her lips after she brought up the reward, but he ended up assuming that he was just tired. 'Maybe I should skip town after I get my pay,' the man thought to himself.

More ideas have been added. Once again, there is another one I've been meaning to add, but...let's just say I've been lazy about it.

Break out your Level 100 Magikarps and remove Tackle. Have fun. (Oh, and Samurott is rerunning too.)

It hasn't been 3,000 years yet, but I have come to bump this again. I need to come up with better lines.

Time for my occasional "I didn't forget this thread exists" bump.

And when I read that part on Serebii, I abandoned all hope of participating, especially since the reward is hardly worth it when you can just play ranked.

I was playing a match today and my Iron Thorns missed Rock Blast against a low HP Eelektross 3 times in a row and it literally cost me a win. Keep in mind that Rock Blast has 90 accuracy...or at least that's what it says. Cursed luck is real.

Well shit, I was hoping it'd be an Ability Patch since those are infinitely harder to get. Free stuff is still fine and dandy, though.

Wow, I actually wrote new ideas? That's a shocker, but hey, it's a good excuse to bump this now. I do have one other idea I need to get around to adding.

Because I am exceptionally lazy. That and I've been doing speedrun practice for a different RPG. You have about 16 days left to make the climb to Master Ball. The last day for S2 is the 31st. In singles, maybe. From what I've seen of doubles, you see lots of Indeedee + Armarouge and Tatsugiri + Dondozo teams running around with a side of Farigarif Trick Room with Tera Fire Eruption Torkoal. That's not to say everyone's running those teams. Look at SaltyDolphin with his Wide Guard Avalugg team. But yeah, the meta's still in a bit of a wild west state even with some tera types being predictable like Dragonite and sometimes Gholdengo. Skeledirge basically always runs Fairy now with the rare Fire tera while Hydregion is usually Steel to nuke things with Flash Cannon. From what I've seen, doubles Hydregion likes Fire tera for boosted Heat Waves.

A small list of really dumb (maybe) singles teambuilding ideas. -Choice Specs Max Special Attack and Speed Clawitzer. Very slow, but with Tera Dragon and Mega Launcher can wipe out a good number of common threats, but loses hard to Tera Fairy Skeledirge, who's running around everywhere. -Revaroom learns Self-Destruct via egg move. Slap on a Normal Gem and have fun. Personally, I made myself a Tera Fire Choice Scarf Revaroom with Tera Blast. It's currently untested, however. -Tera Rock Rocky Payload Bombirdier. Big Rock type damage. Also learns Knock Off unlike Weavile. Press F for Weavile. -Flamigo can hit Ghost types because Scrappy, has access to Close Combat, and base 90 Speed isn't too awful. Embrace the ace of best character Larry. -Tera Flying Reckless Staraptor Choice Band nuke. I need not say more. -Frosmoth is Volcarona at home with worse stats, no Sleep Powder like Venomoth, no Fiery Dance like Volcarona, but if you really want to use it...it exists, I guess. Also Dondozo and Unaware Clodsire can both go straight to the Distortion World and live there with Giratina.

Personally, I liked the picture prompt challenge. I was pretty lazy and didn't do the last one even though I had an idea, but even if there's no credits reward, I'd be willing to do another one...especially since I don't need to type on mobile at work at the last 20 minutes this time.

The Slowbro set in question, taken from a stream I was watching last night. From what I hear, some people are running Psychic Terrain over Slack Off for the boosted damage. I personally also switch out Shell Bell with Clear Amulet because my luck sucks and I don't want to lose the boosts.

Poor, poor Azumarill. Just when he was done slaying dragons, now he has to come back again to deal with the soccer rabbit.