Life as a good little girl/Tomorrow's a school day. Sleep on it and figure it out then

From Create Your Own Story

Giving in to fate you decide to just stop trying and figure it out tomorrow. It's a little early for bed, but after everything that's happened you flop onto the bed. As usual you lie on top of the covers, spread-eagled to cool off.

That night you have some weird dreams. One moment you're naked in the mall, the next you're being fucked by three cocks. Then you're sucking your brother. And finally you're being fucked in your pussy, followed by your ass. Typical dream stuff for you nowadays, although the cumshots felt like they were actually going just inside your holes and mouth.

You wake in the same position you fell asleep in, spread eagle, feeling overly hot, with a sense of stickiness and a bit of soreness between your legs. After fumbling around manage to silence your alarm clock. Looking around blearily you walk right up to the big plate glass door and stare at it and the yard beyond in confusion. Then you remember the room change. And everything else.

Groaning you hold onto the door for support, your mind creaking into motion. Normally you sleep like the dead and spend the morning waking up. Today's no different, though you keep getting confused by things. Like why is there a bunch of pictures of naked girls alongside porn pics where your dresser should be? Where are all your clothes? What happened to your underwear?

"Stephi, you're gonna be late if you don't leave now!" Joe hollers, and you realize you must be the only one left in the house besides him.

If you left with him you'd only have time to brush your hair and teeth. Plus, you'd be early to school, instead of late like usual.

On the other hand, you'd have to explain your outfit to him. And you've never been eager to get to school before. Take the bus and you'd have a little more time to do... stuff.


Life as a good little girl/Try to persuade Joe to give you a ride

Life as a good little girl/You don't want to explain your outfit situation to him; you'd better just rush to the bus stop

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