|Game 1||Game 1 Outline|
With a titanic effort, you deny the raging hormones pumping through your body and flee down the staircase. With every step, you feel the magically-induced lust rising in you, heating your skin. You feel the tightness of your enormous breasts pressing against your far too tight shirt, your tight skin burning for the feel of a man, and you know you cannot hold back much longer. The sheer shock of you running away gives you an element of surprise over the guards, though it is all you can do to keep running toward the gate and not into their arms. You fly down the forest path and cling to a tree, fighting your own body as the hormones lacing your bloodstream begin to preclude all logical thought ...
Written by Whoop (edited by wanderer)
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