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'''You:''' I'm coming in, Linda
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'''You:''' I'm coming in, Linda.
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'''Linda (behind the door):''' NO, PLEASE DON'T!!!
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'''Linda (behind the door): '''NO, PLEASE DON'T!!!
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You enter the room and was surprised to see what has happened. You see Linda wearing no glasses as she left it on her bed, but you see her placing her hands in her top and pants. You turn and see her computer showing what appears to be a sex lesson website, and on the floor you see a picture of yourself. Realizing that Linda was trying to masturbate while thinking about you
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You enter the room and are surprised to see what is happening. You see Linda, wearing no glasses, as she left those on her bed, with her hands inside her top and pants. You turn and see her computer showing what appears to be a sex lesson website, and on the floor you see a picture of yourself.
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'''You:''' Oh my god
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'''You:''' Oh my god!
'''Linda:''' I-It's...It's not what you think!
'''Linda:''' I-It's...It's not what you think!
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'''You:''' Actually I have a pretty good idea what's going on
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'''You:''' Actually, I have a pretty good idea what's going on.
'''Linda:''' ...
'''Linda:''' ...
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'''You:''' Huh?
'''You:''' Huh?
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'''Linda:''' I-I know that you like girls who are pretty, and with big breasts and nice hair. I...don't have those. My mom said I am beautiful, but she said I have to be patient. And I can't be patient because I'm afraid it might be too late. Even my friends said I should give it up because you're older then me, and that you wouldn't be interested
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'''Linda:''' I-I know that you like girls who are pretty, with big breasts and nice hair. But I...I don't have those. I'm also quite little. My mom said I am beautiful and that I will grow into an elegant lady, but she said I have to be patient. And I can't be patient because I'm afraid it might be too late. Even my friends said I should give it up because you're older then me, and that you wouldn't be interested.
'''You:''' Linda...A-Are you?
'''You:''' Linda...A-Are you?
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'''Linda:''' ...I like you, Oliver. I like since I was 10, and the time we've spent together I often hoped you would notice me, and maybe...maybe...  
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'''Linda:''' ...I like you, Oliver. Since I was 8, and the time we've spent together I often hoped you would notice me, and maybe...maybe...  
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You couldn't help but feel sympathetic to her. While you were surprised that she would be capable of this, you were also surprised by how long she held her crush for you. You wanted to babysit Linda alone just to get close to her, but hearing this has left you an option   
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You couldn't help but feel sympathetic to her. While you are surprised that she would be capable of this, you are also surprised by how long she held her crush for you. You want to babysit Linda alone just to get close to her, but hearing this has left you an option.  
You...
You...
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*[[Hold Linda tight and comfort her]]
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*[[Decided to leave the room]]
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*[[Grab Linda to her bed and kiss her]]
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*[[Comfort Linda and slowly frisk her]]
*[[MIND CONTROL: Make Linda Masturbate in front of you]]
*[[MIND CONTROL: Make Linda Masturbate in front of you]]
[[Category: Mind Control]]
[[Category: Mind Control]]

Current revision as of 12:51, 7 March 2019

You: I'm coming in, Linda.

Linda (behind the door): NO, PLEASE DON'T!!!

You enter the room and are surprised to see what is happening. You see Linda, wearing no glasses, as she left those on her bed, with her hands inside her top and pants. You turn and see her computer showing what appears to be a sex lesson website, and on the floor you see a picture of yourself.

You: Oh my god!

Linda: I-It's...It's not what you think!

You: Actually, I have a pretty good idea what's going on.

Linda: ...

You: Linda. When did you...and...?

Linda: ...Do you...like me?

You: Huh?

Linda: I-I know that you like girls who are pretty, with big breasts and nice hair. But I...I don't have those. I'm also quite little. My mom said I am beautiful and that I will grow into an elegant lady, but she said I have to be patient. And I can't be patient because I'm afraid it might be too late. Even my friends said I should give it up because you're older then me, and that you wouldn't be interested.

You: Linda...A-Are you?

Linda: ...I like you, Oliver. Since I was 8, and the time we've spent together I often hoped you would notice me, and maybe...maybe...

You couldn't help but feel sympathetic to her. While you are surprised that she would be capable of this, you are also surprised by how long she held her crush for you. You want to babysit Linda alone just to get close to her, but hearing this has left you an option.


You...

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