Attempt to free yourself from his grip again
From Create Your Own Story
With lightning reflexes born of desperation, you whirl around and flash a kick upwards. Before he can react, your foot connects solidly with his balls.
"Ooooof!" he grunts, doubling over in pain. Your fist connects with his jaw, and he drops to the ground like a felled tree.
"You need to learn the meaning of the word no," you growl, kicking him in the crotch again. He curls up into a fetal position, whimpering.
You start to walk off, your blouse hopelessly ripped open and your breasts swinging freely. You don't get more than 20 yards when you feel a hand on your shoulder -- and another hand on your other shoulder. You look up.
A very tall [at least 6-foot-2], brown-haired man has his hand on your left shoulder. He's strong and well-muscled, and his brown eyes are smiling. "Hello, sexy," he purrs. "I'm Iain. Why don't you come to my house with me? I'll show you a good time."
The equally tall, very muscular, busty, peroxide-blonde haired woman who has her hand on your right shoulder gives you a seductive grin. "I'm Tanja. I think you should come home with me instead -- I can show you an even better time." Her blue eyes flash sexily at you.
Do you:
Status | ||
Health | Horny & Hormonal | Location:
The Sidewalk outside The Library |
MP | 0 | |
Level | 2 |