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Welcome to the first scenario in The Simulator event entitled 'Grant's Rampage'.

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Driven by the strange arousal that came from devouring the soldiers, Grant reached down and seized one of the tanks rolling towards him. He tore off the cannon, twisting it off like the cap of a drink bottle and tossing it aside. He tipped the tank towards his muzzle. The soldiers inside desperately clung to the sides of the tank but it was no use. Gravity did the rest for him as they fell into his waiting mouth and he swallowed. The way they squirmed all the way down his throat caused his cock to stir and gurgle, precum dripping from the tip.

He eagerly swiped at the remaining tanks, seizing them and dipping them towards his muzzle before consuming their inhabitants. He quickly realised that he don't even need to twist the cap off. He just picked up the tank and bit into them, consuming the entire vehicle, soldiers and all. With each bite, each little morsel, his cock came closer and closer to orgasm.

It was with some sadness that he realised that he'd suddenly out of tanks. But then there were many, many, many more troops around him. His huge hand swept across the rooftops, collecting the soldiers who dared to fire their rockets at him. He had a large handful of them in one go, being careful not to crush them. He drew great pleasure at the feeling of their fists and legs pounding against his palms, desperate to escape. Throwing them into his muzzle gave his balls the fuel to start thickening his precum. Just a few more mouthfuls and he knew he was going to cum.

Several troop helicopters swept in and desperately tried to evacuate their troops and some of the supporting helicopters are tried to cover them with a hail of bullets and rockets. Nothing they could stop Grant as he snatched the armed choppers from the air and shook their pilots down into his gullet. He then grabbed the transports from the air and cracked it in half like one would snap a lobster open to feast on the succulent meat inside. He placed his lips over one half of the transport, sucking the troops right into his mouth. He then turned to the other half, watching the panicked, screaming soldiers before they disappear down his throat.

The moment he swallowed, his balls churned with the undeniable need to unleash the flood he had been building. He fell flat on his ass as the sensation was completely and utterly overwhelming. All strength left his mighty legs, as all his body's effort was pooled into that moment of euphoric bliss. He didn't even have a chance to reach for his cock before it erupted in a fountain of cum so tall that it reached well past the tallest skyscraper of the city. The cum even splashed on some of the passing jets though it didn't seem to stop them. His hips bucked violently as wave after wave of cum shot from his cock unassisted, raining down all over him and the city in big, sticky globs.

He fell back against the street, sighing with contentment. His entire body quivered in delight at the orgasm. It took a moment for him to realise that the quivering wasn't entirely from his body. His eyes focused on a large glob of cum that's fallen into the crook of his arm. He could see something... writhing within the mass. Upon closer inspection, he couldn't believe his eyes... It looked like some sort of enlarged sperm cell! Its head was about the size of a car with its tail thrashing wildly in his semen. Then, a thick, black hand erupted from the head of the sperm, ripping open the white bulb. A fully grown rhino wearing pair of dog tags wound so tightly around his neck that it looked about ready to break emerged and let out a trumpeting roar. Other roars echoed across the street as he watched his 'children' emerge from his 'sperm'. High above his head, he heard the jets start spiralling out of control as the sperm they had been hit with spawned the rhinos they contained and started bringing down the vehicles.

Armed with the knowledge of the deployment of their former comrades, his army rhinos start spreading out in an orderly manner through the streets. Former commanders and elite started commanding those around them. Even the normal citizenry who had been transformed feel beneath the commanding forces of these disciplined men. None of them gave any more orders beyond just grunts and snarls but it was enough to cause those around them to fall in line. A few were hesitant but they were promptly pinned to the ground and fucked wildly by the commanding rhinos. After that, they were more than willing to follow.

Grant grinned as his army spread. The military never looked better.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement New Recruits

• Your brief stint as an army recruited ended with the most sign-ups ever-

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Grant moved away from the centre of the city towards the industrial district, a mess of factories and smokestacks. Some complained that it was too close to the city and the fumes were bad for the environment but it was a necessity for the economy of the city. Right now, all the factories were closed and the area is abandoned for the night. Strangely, away from the chaos of the city, the industrial district was hauntingly quiet. Amidst the towering chimneys and bulky factories, it was almost serene.

Grant took a moment to decompress and found himself relaxing somewhat. As if sensing that he was lulling into comfort, his cock started perking up again, filling with blood and demanding attention. Grant was all too happy to appease it as he gripped its thickening length and looked around for something to stimulate it more than his enormous hand. Jacking off would be just as pleasing but he want a bit of variety. It had been a good few minutes since he last jacked off and the district was a good a place as any to spill his seed. Sadly, he couldn't think of anything at the moment and his hard on was starting to deprive precious blood from his brain.

Driven purely by instinct, he lumbered over to a nearby factory and shoved his dick right through the doors. The doorframe holding the base of his cock was heaven and as he drew his hips back, its 'lips' rolling over his veiny member sent quakes all over his body. His enormous balls slapped against the metal frame of the iron walls, feeling like nothing more than the feeling of a soft, cushioning blow against his churning sack. It didn't take long for him to spill his seed into the factory, filling the machinery inside with his seed.

But it wasn't enough. The orgasm was too quick, too fast. Though he could see that he had splattered the entire factory floor, he didn't feel that rush of euphoria like all the other times he had cum. The volume was the same but it just did not come with the ecstasy. He needed more.

With a grunt, he rose up and charged over to another factory, shoving his dick inside and pumping his cock into it. It was a miracle the place didn't collapse beneath his grip or his hard pounding. He felt himself teetering over the edge and he desperately tried to cling onto all resistances but it was futile. His body moved and unleashed his load though his mind screamed for a longer session. Another roar escaped him as his cum exploded into the factory, filling it to the brim.

That was much better but still...

"More," he growled and bounded over to another factory.

One by one, he fucked every factory there, filling them with his seed. Each orgasm was more explosive than the last, more cum shooting out of his balls, through his cock and into the factory floors. Each time, his sessions grew longer and longer, his will overriding the bestial instincts of his body that demanded he spill his seed as quickly as possible and move on. It was a tough road as his cock grew increasingly sensitive and each time his resistances grew, his body reacted by filling him with the joyous sensation of orgasm before craving for more.

The last factory he managed to fuck madly for fifteen minutes straight before filling it completely, his cum shooting out of the windows and flooding into the parking lot.

He sighed with contentment and collapsed against the factory. Finally, its structure gave way and crashed beneath him. The cushion of cum keeps him from hurting himself too badly, leaving him content and satisfied. He rested there for an unknown amount of time. He might have drifted off for a bit but when he woke, it was because his cock was demanding more attention.

The night was yet over and sadly, there were no more factories to fill with his seed. There was still more fun to be had elsewhere though and now, he had the stamina to back it all up.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement Fuck Factory

• You lubricated the machines in the factory-

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Grant had yet to visit the Central Business District or CBD despite the fact that it was so close to his apartment and where he worked. Perhaps it was over some subconscious desire to save the best for last. This was where he worked... or used to work. He briefly wondered if George was still in the office. Curious, he stomped through the roads, passing the various buildings bearing corporate insignias. Most of the lights were off but when he came to his former workplace and leaned down to gaze at his floor, he saw George, red-faced as always and yelling at some guy - probably Grant's replacement. A deep growl rolled out of his throat, catching the bastard's attention.

George turned and all that red in his cheeks faded upon seeing Grant. There was no escape. Grant reached into the office, smashing through glass and concrete and seized him in his fist, being careful not to crush him. When he brought him to eye level and open his palm, he was surprised to find he snatched the intern too.

"Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh fuck!" George cried. "Who are you!? What do you want!?"

"It's me," he rumbled. "Grant Alibrandi."

"Alibrandi!? The fuck are you doing!? What the fuck are he!?" He stood up, showing some exceptional bravado as his face turns bright red again. "I demand you set me down right now!"

Grant growled loudly at puny human and George started to waver, his knees knocking together. "You know what, George? Fuck you!"

And he meant it.

But he wanted to savour this moment. He wanted to see the horror in George's eyes as he realised what's going to happen to him.

Grant reached over to the intern who was screaming and crying. He picked the sap up gently using just a thumb and a finger, slowly lowering the guy towards his erect cock. The intern was petrified stiff. Perfect. Grant slipped him briefly into the slit of his cock, shivering as even though he was puny in comparison, Grant's sensitive flesh could feel every inch of him. He pulled him out a second later and held him some distance away from George, soaked in precum and even some layers of cum layered from his previous orgasms.

The intern is panting heavily, just hanging from Grant's fingers and soaked to the bone. Then he suddenly out a thunderous roar. His body quaked, arms thrown back as they bulged out and become huge tools of crushing and lifting. His head rolled back and forth as the rhino broke through his fragile human features. His third horn erupted from his pants, shooting cum across to George who stepped back in disgust. Before his weight became too much for his tearing shirt to take, Grant quickly set him back inside the office building. The slavering, rampaging rhino roared, and charged right through a nearby wall searching for prey. Whatever unfortunate worker was still in the building at the time was in for quite a surprise.

And that only left George.

"Don't you dare, Alibrandi," snarled George. "Don't you fucking dare!"

"You're not my boss anymore, George," he growled back. "I don't take orders from you."

He picked his former manager up and slowly lowered him towards his cock just like he did with the intern. Nice and slow so that George could suffer the slow, agonising torment of his knowing his fate without any power whatsoever to change it. Unlike the intern, though, he struggled and desperately tries to pry himself free. It didn't matter that he was three hundred feet in the air and if he dropped, he'd turn into a bloody smear on the sidewalk. He just kept trying to break free. Grant tried to keep a grip on him but holding something so small so delicately was difficulty. George suddenly slipped from Grant's fingers and plummeted straight down...

... into the macro rhino's shaft.

A burst of pleasure rockets through Grant's body as George slips down his piss slit, his continuous struggling giving he a bolt of arousal unlike anything he had ever felt before. He moaned as he was stimulated from the inside. He can feel George growing in there as well, his body changing, his mind fading into the feral rhino man that he were making him. A sense of pride filled him as he could feel George's muscles ceasing to struggle but grow, frame reshaping itself into Grant's image.

With a roar, Grant's cock erupts with triumph. His seed shot George all the way across the street where he landed deftly on his feet with a thud. Grant panted licking his lips while his cock continued to drool cum on the roads. George slowly got up, revealing his naked, muscular frame, jet-black leathery hide covered in Grant's cum. He was a little bigger than most other rhinos having gotten a direct dose from Grant's manhood. His hair was still bright red, fiery almost but it had grown out to be long, wild like a true inferno that reached down his back.

George looked over his shoulder, his eyes filled with purpose... one purpose... To do exactly what Grant wanted. As a sign of complete fealty, George turned around and knelt, bowing his head while his thick, pulsating cock rose up in a salute towards his one master.

Grant was pleased with his work. Abusive, credit-hogging, red-faced George was now his most loyal servant. Part of him wanted to be just a big an asshole that George was... but he was better than that. Much better.

"Go," he rumbled.

George nodded and stormed down the street just like the good little subordinate he was.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement Promotion

• You became George's boss-

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Grant surveyed the city after his last adventure. It was now completely and utterly his. Every major part of the city had been visited and his taint spread through it. From these epicentres, rhinos poured into the other areas and all forms of escape were cut off. Military reinforcements were likely to come but for now, they had been turned into disciplined, muscle rhinos bents on commanding the troops into organised raids that broke down the bastions of humanity that remained within the city. Before daybreak, there wouldn't be a single human left in the city.

Then again he recalled the policemen saying something about evacuating people to the southwest. Looking in that direction, he didn't see anything but the mountains bordering the city. Still, he was curious and moved through the ruined buildings of the city - his city - and approach the mountains. At first, he didn't see anything but then he spotted a small flicker of light amidst the trees. A camp nestled in the crook between two mountains.

Survivors.

He licked his lips as he approached. The people there saw him coming and started fleeing down the valley, trying to use the trees for cover. Little did they know that every step he took towards them was already corrupting the surrounding forests to a hostile environment just as he had done with the park. His drops of precum turned the trees into thick foliage capable of producing his rhino-fruit that would bombard those around them. No one will escape.

Gunfire caught his attention and he was forced to turn back towards the camp.

A lone soldier was standing amongst the tents, a rifle in his hands.

"Take this he son-of-a-bitch!" roared Corporal David Brinks.

David...

Grant leaned down to eye level with the soldier. Brinks was shaking but showing exceptional bravery as he kept his gun levelled at Grant.

"David," he rumbled. "It's me. Grant."

The young corporal didn't look like he could believe his eyes... but one look deep into eyes and he starts to lower his gun. "Grant... what...? How...?"

"I don't really know," he answered with a shake of his head. "But I don't care! This is amazing!"

"You're hurting people!"

"Am I really?" he countered. "Don't you think they're happier like this? Can you hear them now, David? They aren't screaming anymore. They're having fun. They're loving it." He leaned down towards him. "Don't he want to join them. Join me?"

David flicks his gun back up. "I don't want to become a monster!"

"You won't," he said gently. "you'll just be with me."

David lowers his gun again, eyes wide. "With... with you...?"

"Yeah. You make me strong, David. Every day since we first met, you've done nothing but encourage me. You were always there to give me the strength to get up in the morning, go to work and come back home. I want you up here with me." He smiled at him gently. "What do he say?"

David looked deep into Grant's eyes... and then he lowered his gun. He dropped it entirely and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around the tip of Grant's muzzle gently. Grant could hear him sobbing softly.

"First time I saw you, I knew he were special, Grant... I just... I just never had the courage to tell you. I was hoping you'd think the same way about me but now... Urgh..." Grant could tell the transformation is taking hold of him. "We've barely spoken to each other but... feels like I've known he all my life... Ah! Fuck! This feels soooooo gooood!"

Grant gently pulled away as David looked up at him, tongue rolling out and having fallen to his knees. He watched with growing anticipation as David's already ripped, muscular body grew bigger and bigger, his muscles pushing at the seams of his military uniform until they burst right out of them. He was forced to stretch out his legs in front of him as his thighs burst free from the confines of his pants, taking his underwear with them and letting his huge, big, black cock free. He mouthed 'oh my god' in time for his feet to erupt from his military issue boots.

He threw his head back, letting out a loud cry of pleasure. His hips bucked violently, forcing him to roll onto his stomach. His tail started to emerge from the top of his thick, muscular ass, wagging excitedly. Grant couldn't help but think what it would be like to stick his cock up that ass and silently lament the fact that he'll never get to. As he thought this, however, David's entire body started to grow even bigger than the average rhino.

Grant's eyes widen as David's feet start to dwarf entire trees and his legs grow to match. His veins start to rival rivers as they grow and press up against his leathery hide. Grant was forced to step back away from the base of the valley as David Brinks' pectorals start to rival the very mountains themselves, his back filled with valleys and mounds that made Grant's lips drool. As he rose closer and closer to Grant's height, his feet rake across the ground, uprooting trees and creating deep cuts in the earth. His fists, clenched in pleasure changes the very shape of the mountain while his cock forms entire rivers of precum.

"Ooooooh," David moaned, reaching towards his ass. "Fuck me, Grant. I want you in me."

Grant need no further prompting and proceed to push his dick into David's hole. He could feel David growing and changing beneath him, every muscle that grew rubbing against his sensitive flesh and covering it more and more. It's like every burst of growth was tainted with his eagerness to be filled. He thrust into David, hilting into his body and making him arch his enormous back. He gripped the sides of the mountain, David's moans matching his as he wildly pound the Corporal's ass. Every pump covered more and more of his flesh with the dark grey leathery hide of a rhino. AsDavid threw his head back, his features stretch forward. The 'O' his lips formed became less and less human with every buck of his hips, turning into the muzzle of a rhino. His horns emerged from the tip of his nose, big, strong and manly. But nowhere near as big as Grant's.

Grant was the dominant one in this relationship and with a grin, he seized David's front horn, the biggest one and yanked it back. He forced David's head to twist around as he planted his lips savagely against his, their long tongues lashing against one another lustily. With his other hand, he seized David's cock, placing his entire weight on his massive body. He squeezes down on David's dck, make his mate moan and signal just how close he are to orgasm. He mirrored the noise, his voice slightly higher as he begged for release.

Grant didn't pull away as his cock erupted into David, filling him with his seed. Likewise, David's own member spilled his seed all over the valley. An ocean's worth of cum shot out of the tip, only the most miniscule of it being those of the human he once was and the rest belonging to the god of a rhino he had become.

The flood washed down the valley and swept up those few survivors that had tried to make their escape. They were changed before the flood ebbed. Even stifled, David's moans could be heard by those fleeing his feverish lovemaking. Those few who had managed to make it to higher ground fell to their knees, unable to resist joining the chorus of his passion as they too succumbed to the change and eagerly sought out their own partners.

With a loud 'pop' Grant pulled his lips away from David's and the both of them collapse against the mountain, his cock still in David and his arms wrapped tightly around David's muscular chest. He held onto his hands tightly, humming contentedly. He nuzzled David's neck affectionately, kissing his cheeks. David smiled back and squeezed his ass on Grant's cock. Just to remind him who was the top in this relationship, Grant squeeze David's nipples, making him moan in submission.

Just as the sun starts to rise, the cries of the rhinos in the city start to die. This was Grant's city now. And David? Well, David was his fuck toy. In the coming days, he foresaw he and David fucking all over the city, him pouring his seed into David while the former corporal begged for it and sprayed his own cum all over the city to the jubilation of all his subordinates.

This is his city now.

Grant's City.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement Doing Private Ryan

• You fucked Corporal Brinks and rule as the top rhino -

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Epilogue

All those who ever trampled on Grant Alibrandi were long gone, replaced by horny, cock-loving rhino men. The city had become a death trap for anyone who would dare venture into it. The military and various governments tried to make raids into the city to obtain more information or even mount a rescue but none of them ever returned. No one is able to survive unscathed or unchanged for very long and no one had ever come out of the city, not that they would want to after being changed.

The farmlands surrounding the outskirts of the city had turned into a venerable swampland of cum with a heady, musky smell hanging constantly in the air threatening to transform any human who dared breathe in the fumes for too long. Enormous pools of cum that mysteriously never dry up, was away or seep into the ground remain all over the farmlands. Travellers who try to venture through the swamplands are quickly apprehended by what has been colloquially called the 'Pond Rhinos' because of their penchant to take their victims and dunk them in any nearby pond to be transformed. Where the cum comes from was never truly discovered but it wasn't too hard to conceive that the numerous Pond Rhinos combined with the presence of the two macro rhinos that rule the city could have produced such a land.

The suburbs of the city became surprisingly the biggest death trap of them all. The seemingly sleepy and unassuming locale had plenty of hiding spots and the rhinos soon learned how to use that to their advantage. Those few that tried to make it through the suburbs never make it into the city and are dragged to an old high school gymnasium where they are ritualistically transformed, their cries for mercy turning into lusty roars. Strangely, all those that emerge from the gymnasium always wear the same spandex wrestling uniforms.

Every now and then, some military body thinks that the park area is the safest place to drop troops as it has the lowest number of rhinos. They forget that the very vegetation is against them. Even with all their protective clothing, the grass and trees seem to have a consciousness of their own, subtly cutting through hazmat suits and then splashing infectious fruit into the open gaps. Roots would even spring out of the ground and trip people into the lake of cum, only for the victim to emerge as a newly made rhino.

A bold expedition once attempted a landing via the beach. Though they managed to make it through the wreckages of the various party boats on the shore and shallow waters, they could never make it past the sandy shores. Whether it was because some of the rhinos had actually managed to swim up to their vessel and sneak on or the fact that ripped, muscular rhinos were there on the beach to meet them, posing and flexing was never determined. All anyone ever gleaned was the final transmission from the captain of the boat saying, "Oh my god... They're... They're so... so beautiful... Aaaaaaaaargh!"

Perhaps the most devastated locale of the city was the residential district. It had become completely abandoned due to instability of the structures. No building remained without at least one massive hole through it made from an enormous penis. The roads were perpetually stained in cum. The rhino population was and still is thickest in the residential area. It has become known colloquially as the 'breeding grounds' simply because that is where the rhinos like to mate the most, out in the open with little shelter. At any time of day, it would be impossible to turn into a street without at least seeing an orgy of male, muscular rhinos... and not joining in.

As for the industrial district, well without any infrastructure or people to work the factories whatsoever, the entire area has fallen into disarray. No rhinos populate the area at all and the military liked to make drops there for the purposes of their incursions and scouting missions. No one ever came back but every so often, it would be possible to see a lone chopper come in to drop some troops and then leave with only the pilot on board.

The one place most untouched by the rhinos in terms of infrastructure was the Central Business District. Lonely skyscrapers remained standing amidst the ruins of the rest of the city. Though glass windows lay smashed and some buildings were crumbling, the mighty titans still rose to greet the sun every day and stood a lonely vigil through the night. This was a false sense of security, however, a trap. Rhinos liked to use the buildings as hiding places because they knew that survivors would go to the CBD in search of supplies. Those that made it out of the CBD, however, never made it much father as they still had to run the gauntlet of the rest of the city.

The police force had all but degraded into savage beasts but they still maintain their training, apex predators. They never used their skills against their brothers, however, but only on invaders. Anyone who encroached upon the rhino territory and ran into a police rhino, denoted by the tattered uniforms they wear, would learn the true meaning of 'police brutality' before turning into a rhino capable of dishing out the same. Strangely, whenever they do change, they always develop the same tattered, blue uniforms as the other police rhinos.

Military forces taken by the rhinos became some of the biggest of the brutes out there and their discipline and masculinity puts them at the top of the tier of rhinos, their commanders. With their training, they were able to hijack the few vehicles that the military left behind for them. They patrolled the skies and surrounding lands for any oncoming invaders and commanding their brethren on these same patrols. No one knew how they powered their machines though the latest intelligence seems to suggest that they ejaculate into the fuel cases of the vehicles and they miraculously run.

And what of George, Grant's former boss? After he was changed, his mind was permanently rewired to become unwaveringly loyal to Grant and David. To this day, he leads patrols through the streets of the city, searching for survivors. He also organised raids into neighbouring cities and townships. These raids usually end with kidnapping people, dragging them to the city where they are transformed to join rhinos. This kept the governments on their toes and reminds the world that the rhinos were still a threat and they were still there.

And at last, what of our hero and his husband, David? Intelligence rarely sees the two out in the open anymore though one or both of them can be occasionally seen lounging in the beach or somewhere else in the city. Their mountain-moving lovemaking seems to have moved to the southwest mountain ranges where they will not crush anyone beneath the force of their passion. Grant is known to rule kindly amongst his lesser brethren, loving David with all his heart while spreading equal attention to his people. However, he is unkind to any invaders and anyone who attempts to encroach on their land is swiftly dealt with, transformed and never to be heard from again.

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Thank you for playing Grant's Rampage.

Achievements obtained through this play through are:

I Am Grant!: It's Trampling Time!

Muscle Beach: You showed off your spectacular muscles at the beach and everyone there wanted to be just like you

Siloed: Silos are just like giant cocks. They even have seeds in them most of the time.

High School Reunion: You made a cum-back at your reunion.

My place or yours?: Congratulations, you made it into another guy's apartment. At least your cock did

Promotion: Youbecame George's boss.

Fuck Factory: Youlubricated the machines in the factory

Police Brutality: The police force will never be the same again.

New Recruits: Your brief stint as an army recruiter ended with the most sign-ups ever.

Doing Private Ryan: You fucked Corporal Brinks and rule as the top rhino

No Swimming in the Lake: You drained the lake but then filled it up again. Everyone was grateful

Other obtainable achievements are:

Beach Bum: Youperformed the ultimate cannonball at the beach and everyone there wanted to get in on the fun.

Harvest Time: You were hungry and ate his dad's crops. Feeling ashamed, he helped and 'reseeded' the fields

It's a Jungle out there: you took some time off and nature loved your lax attitude so much that it followed.

Censored: You ruined some good, old family movie time... or did you?

There goes the deposit: Smashy! Smashy!

Fucking George: Gave George what was coming to him

Got a smoke?: That's it. Nice and deep.

69thRegimen: You had a 69 with Corporal Brinks and rule the city together

Military Guns: You were fucked by David and let him be the top rhino

Director's Report #1: Obtain all other achievements to unlock the Director's Report on Grant's Rampage.

Should you wish to replay this adventure, please await for the official release of _The Simulator_or contact the creator directly for a transcript.

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