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	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_if_you_could_get_a_discount_for_demo_models</id>
		<title>Ask if you could get a discount for demo models</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-01T05:16:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I'm a little short on cash. Is there any way I can get a discount?  I'll even take one that was already tried out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We don't have demos, miss.  If you're looking for cash, I think I could help you out.  My girlfriend is a stripper who is looking to start making fetish porn.  From the looks of it, you're into that, too, so if you want, I could pay you to be in our movie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[say you'll do anything they want in the movie]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[tell him you're not interested and pull out your credit card]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Kaya Markham|Kaya]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Slink_away_while_Zo_yells_at_Dennis</id>
		<title>Slink away while Zo yells at Dennis</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-01T04:56:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You back up and let Zo go to town.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;'The ''fuck'' is this chick?&amp;quot; She storms up to Dennis and stares at him. &amp;quot;You're wasted! Tell me you didn't cash the whole bag!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dennis stands up to tower over the girl. &amp;quot;''Our'' bag, bitch. You want more, we can get some, but you'll need to be nicer than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jamie is looking like he wants to disappear. Dennis and Zo look like they could scream at each other for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perfect time to sneak off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk naked towards the suburbs]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_to_the_nearest_bar</id>
		<title>Head to the nearest bar</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-13T15:45:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'After a couple of minutes of searching you locate a subterranean bar named 'Homesick Blues'.  You saunter down the steps and go inside but it's so dark within, even after you've …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;After a couple of minutes of searching you locate a subterranean bar named 'Homesick Blues'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You saunter down the steps and go inside but it's so dark within, even after you've removed the Aviators, that you have to give your eyes a couple of minutes to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The place is surprisingly active for a lazy afternoon. Presumably some of these people have stopped in for lunch. Aside from the small knots of activity and conversation there are four people in the bar who catch your wandering eye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sandy-haired bartender is young, tall, muscular, handsome and gave you a distinctly appreciative glance when you entered. On the other hand he has very shifty eyes. But perhaps that is to be expected working in this place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is a twenty-something red-head sat by herself at the bar. She is flawlessly dressed and accoutred but since you came in she has been slamming down Greyhounds at a frightening rate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Toward the back of the bar there is a single pool table which is being hogged by an Amazonian biker in her late thirties. She is at least six feet tall, lithely muscular with her long black hair drawn into a severe ponytail and a fantastic ass in her tight leather pants.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally a short black guy in a pinstripe suit is sat watching the entrance to the bar. The boilermaker he's been served remains untouched. He appears calm and focused but his large hands play restlessly with his silver lighter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flirt with the sandy-haired bartender]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flirt with the inebriated red-head]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flirt with the pool-playing biker]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flirt with the guy in the pinstripe suit]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_over_to_the_local_baseball_stadium_and_demand_to_join_the_team</id>
		<title>Head over to the local baseball stadium and demand to join the team</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-12T22:48:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Taking the bat with you, you eventually find your way to the manager's office. Somewhat remarkably he's actually in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Striking a blow for gender equality you insist he let you try out for the team. He stares blankly at you. Then he tells you to wait for a moment and promptly disappears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst he's gone you have a rummage through the drawers in his office. There are charts, stats, address books, memorabilia and a quite astonishing collection of lesbian porn. You're flicking through an old magazine when he finally returns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He holds up a fetish outfit consisting of leather straps and chains. &amp;quot;You can try out, but only if you wear this,&amp;quot; he splutters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strip and put on the fetish outfit]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask him if he'd rather you batted for the other team]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hit him with your bat]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_over_to_the_local_baseball_stadium_and_demand_to_join_the_team</id>
		<title>Head over to the local baseball stadium and demand to join the team</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-12T19:08:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Taking the bat with you, you eventually find your way to the manager's office. Somewhat remarkably he's actually in it.  Striking a blow for gender equality you insist he let you…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Taking the bat with you, you eventually find your way to the manager's office. Somewhat remarkably he's actually in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Striking a blow for gender equality you insist he let you try out for the team. He stares blankly at you. Then he insists you wait for a moment and promptly disappears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst he's gone you have a rummage through the drawers in his office. There are charts, stats, address books, memorabilia and a quite astonishing collection of lesbian porn. You're flicking through an old magazine when he finally returns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He holds up a fetish outfit consisting of leather straps and chains. &amp;quot;You can try out, but only if you wear this,&amp;quot; he splutters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strip and put on the fetish outfit]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask him if he'd rather you batted for the other team]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hit him with your bat]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pull_down_your_dress_and_flash_your_tits</id>
		<title>Pull down your dress and flash your tits</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-12T18:31:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;To his astonishment you pull your dress down and give him a good look at your golden globes. You fondle them and squeeze them together for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without another word he wrenches open your car door, frees his rapidly-stiffening nine-inch pole and pushes you down across the seats. You expect him to put it in your mouth, but instead he presses it between your ample boobs and starts tit-fucking you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You press your breasts tightly around his pumping cock and he grunts with every eager thrust. You flick your tongue at the head every time it bursts into view. Unfortunately, he obviously isn't going to last long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Merle, what the hell is taking so long?&amp;quot; comes a young voice from the other side of the 4x4. Just at that moment the cop's dick erupts what feels like a gallon of cum, soaking your tits, face and hair with sticky splooge. Wow, he must have really needed that. You both look up to see the cop's partner, who looks little more than a kid, staring slack-jawed in at you both.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dude, what the fuck...?&amp;quot; he blurts out. You're not letting this opportunity pass you by. You reach out, open the passenger door and insist he climb in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's getting cramped in here. The original cop's still-hard meat is mashed up against your ass-cheeks whilst the partner begins playing with your slimy boobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where you do want it, you messy slut?&amp;quot; the original cop growls in your ear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your mouth and your pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your mouth and your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your pussy and your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pull_down_your_dress_and_flash_your_tits</id>
		<title>Pull down your dress and flash your tits</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pull_down_your_dress_and_flash_your_tits"/>
				<updated>2012-05-12T18:26:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'To his astonishment you pull your dress down and give him a good look at your golden globes. You fondle them and squeeze them together for good measure.  Without another word he …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;To his astonishment you pull your dress down and give him a good look at your golden globes. You fondle them and squeeze them together for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without another word he wrenches open your car door, frees his rapidly-stiffening nine-inch pole and pushes you down across the seats. You expect him to put it in your mouth, but instead he presses it between your ample boobs and starts tit-fucking you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You press your tits tightly around his pumping cock and he grunts with every eager thrust. You flick your tongue at the head every time it bursts into view. Unfortunately, he obviously isn't going to last long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Merle, what the hell is taking so long?&amp;quot; comes a young voice from the other side of the 4x4. Just at that moment the cop's dick erupts what feels like a gallon of cum, soaking your tits, face and hair with sticky splooge. Wow, he must have really needed that. You both look up to see the cop's partner, who looks little more than a kid, staring slack-jawed in at you both.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dude, what the fuck...?&amp;quot; he blurts out. You're not letting this opportunity pass you by. You reach out, open the passenger door and insist he climb in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's getting cramped in here. The original cop's still-hard meat is mashed up against your ass-cheeks whilst the partner begins playing with your slimy tits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where you do want it, you messy slut?&amp;quot; the original cop growls in your ear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your mouth and your pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your mouth and your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want it in your pussy and your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Want_to_get_fucked</id>
		<title>Want to get fucked</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-12T17:26:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You're incredibly horny and eager for some action.  But where do you want to go to get it?  Do you:  *Head to the nearest bar *Head to a strip club *[[Head to the red-lig…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're incredibly horny and eager for some action.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But where do you want to go to get it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to the nearest bar]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to a strip club]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to the red-light district]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive around waiting for something to happen]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Want_to_fuck_someone_up</id>
		<title>Want to fuck someone up</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Want_to_fuck_someone_up"/>
				<updated>2012-05-12T17:10:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Bashing in the skull of the giant goth has left you with an appetite for destruction and you're in the mood to satisfy it. You made sure to bring along your new bat especially fo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Bashing in the skull of the giant goth has left you with an appetite for destruction and you're in the mood to satisfy it. You made sure to bring along your new bat especially for that purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But where can you go to scratch that itch?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head over to the local baseball stadium and demand to join the team]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to a gym and try your hand at boxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to a costume store and become a superhero]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive around waiting for something to happen]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_on_a_pair_of_black_jeans,_a_red_vest_top_and_a_biker_jacket</id>
		<title>Put on a pair of black jeans, a red vest top and a biker jacket</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-12T16:56:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You check out your reflection. You look quite the bad-ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sneakers won't really go with this outfit so you hunt around until you find a pair of boots you can just about squeeze into. Then you search for the candy dish which you ultimately find on a table in the main hallway. Spying an abandoned pair of Aviators you add them to your ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Letting yourself out you're pleased to find the 4x4 still parked outside. You hop in and drive off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is cloudy and cool. It's actually refreshing after the heat of yesterday. Time for some fun. But what are you in the mood for?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to get fucked]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to get fucked up]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to fuck someone up]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_on_a_white_strapless_summer_dress</id>
		<title>Put on a white strapless summer dress</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_on_a_white_strapless_summer_dress"/>
				<updated>2012-05-12T16:55:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You check out your reflection. You look damn sexy.  The sneakers won't really go with this outfit so you hunt around until you find a pair of shoes you can just about squeeze int…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You check out your reflection. You look damn sexy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sneakers won't really go with this outfit so you hunt around until you find a pair of shoes you can just about squeeze into. Then you search for the candy dish which you ultimately find on a table in the main hallway. Spying an abandoned pair of Aviators you add them to your ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Letting yourself out you're pleased to find the 4x4 still parked outside. You hop in and drive off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is cloudy and cool. It's actually refreshing after the heat of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can start deciding what you want to do today you're pulled over by a traffic cop. Damn! No licence or insurance!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The muscular, shaven-headed cop stares at your tits, licks his lips and whistles. &amp;quot;Damn baby. I think I've died and gone to heaven,&amp;quot; he growls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now you think about it, the white dress and lack of underwear probably isn't leaving much to his imagination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull down your dress and flash your tits]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull up your dress and flash your pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Blow him a kiss and drive off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Punch him in the face and drive off]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_on_a_pair_of_black_jeans,_a_red_vest_top_and_a_biker_jacket</id>
		<title>Put on a pair of black jeans, a red vest top and a biker jacket</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_on_a_pair_of_black_jeans,_a_red_vest_top_and_a_biker_jacket"/>
				<updated>2012-05-12T16:35:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You check out your reflection. You look quite the bad-ass.  The sneakers won't really go with this outfit so you hunt around until you find a pair of boots you can just about squ…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You check out your reflection. You look quite the bad-ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sneakers won't really go with this outfit so you hunt around until you find a pair of boots you can just about squeeze into. Then you search for the candy dish which you ultimately find on a table in the main hallway. Spying an abandoned pair of aviators you add them to your ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Letting yourself out you're pleased to find the 4x4 still parked outside. You hop in and drive off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is cloudy and cool. It's actually refreshing after the heat of yesterday. Time for some fun. But what are you in the mood for?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to get fucked]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to get fucked up]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Want to fuck someone up]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Keep_walking_and_flag_down_the_car</id>
		<title>Keep walking and flag down the car</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-11T16:44:04Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You've had enough of walking around aimlessly. You stride boldly towards the oncoming car.  As it comes into view you stop dead. It's a police car!  Do you:  *[[Walk up to the ca…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've had enough of walking around aimlessly. You stride boldly towards the oncoming car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As it comes into view you stop dead. It's a police car!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up to the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Run away from the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fall down to the ground]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sleep_on_Jean%27s_couch</id>
		<title>Sleep on Jean's couch</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-11T14:29:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your head is still kind of fuzzy from booze (you were grateful not to encounter any cops on the drive over) and the headache which has been building is now kicking up a rumpus in your skull. It's only early evening but you throw yourself down on Jean's couch, wrap your arms around your bat and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You awake feeling disoriented but refreshed. After an initial groggy spell your head clears. Sister Anna's buzz was nice while it lasted but being back in complete control feels good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've had blankets pulled over you and a pillow placed under your head. You're also naked again. Jean must have undressed you. Your bat is lying on the table next to you with a note propped up against it. The note reads:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Figured I'd let you sleep. There is coffee in the pot and juice in the fridge. I'm not sure how you ended up wandering through the woods naked but for a beat-up old pair of sneakers, but go ahead and take whatever you'd like. I don't think anything of mine would really fit you, but some of my ex-girlfriend's stuff might. It's in the wardrobe by the bedroom window.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''I have a few things to take care of so I might not be back for a day or so. Keys are in the candy dish.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Hot bod, by the way. You sure you're a nun? I'd have figured you for an exotic dancer or a porn star. ;)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Love, Jean.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You check the time. It's just gone 11.15 and you have the rest of the day to yourself. After some breakfast you decide to go try on some clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wander briefly around Jean's place to familiarise yourself. During the search you find a couple of guitars, recording equipment and assorted posters and flyers for a band called 'Gallow's Humour.' The pictures leave you in no doubt that Jean is the band's lead singer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her bedroom is as minimalist as the rest of the apartment. The selection in the wardrobe she pointed you to is a little disappointing but a couple of things spark your interest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a pair of black jeans, a red vest top and a biker jacket]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a white strapless summer dress]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look for some underwear first]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/User_talk:Camper9</id>
		<title>User talk:Camper9</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/User_talk:Camper9"/>
				<updated>2012-05-11T14:16:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;/* Thank you */ new section&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Thanks for the tip.  That's mostly what I've been doing.  Rollback fails, however, when the vandal is the only one to post on a page, such as a user's page or user talk page. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 20:33, 29 November 2007 (EST)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hi, thanks for the fixes. It sucks not having spellcheck on my phone, so I wasn't even aware of some of those. I'll have to proofread more carefully in the future. :) Though I did actually have one of them correct... Discernable/discernible are both accepted spellings AFIAK. I even did a quick google to make sure before I mentioned it. Since I've used -able over -ible on all the other pages I switched them back. Much like using, say, colour or centre for some pages and color or center for some would just be inconsistant. Oh, and thanks for (I'm guessing) reading too. -- [[User:Captain.Devonin|Cpt. Devonin]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Yeah, my spell-checking is mostly done on Firefox, which doesn't accept British spellings or some other acceptable variants. I'll try to remember that when I make fixes. And yeah, I really like Sixty Minutes and hope it continues. -[[User:Camper9|Camper9]] 05:35, 26 January 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Thank you ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks, I'm glad someone likes it! A friend of mine asked me to write some adult fiction for her magazine. I was researching it when I stumbled on this site. I figured that so long as I wasn't boring anyone or spoiling the story, it would be a good place to try out different stuff. I really liked the concept behind ''Rampage'' so I thought I'd try adding to it.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sleep_on_Jean%27s_couch</id>
		<title>Sleep on Jean's couch</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sleep_on_Jean%27s_couch"/>
				<updated>2012-05-11T14:03:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your head is still kind of fuzzy from booze (you were grateful not to encounter any cops on the drive over) and the headache which has been building is now kicking up a rumpus in…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your head is still kind of fuzzy from booze (you were grateful not to encounter any cops on the drive over) and the headache which has been building is now kicking up a rumpus in your skull. It's only early evening but you throw yourself down on Jean's couch, wrap your arms around your bat and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You awake feeling disoriented but refreshed. After an initial groggy spell your head clears. Sister Anna's buzz was nice while it lasted but being back in complete control feels good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've had blankets pulled over you and a pillow placed under your head. You're also naked again. Jean must have undressed you. Your bat is lying on the table next to you with a note propped up against it. The note reads:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Figured I'd let you sleep. There is coffee in the pot and juice in the fridge. I'm not sure how you ended up wandering through the woods naked but for a beat-up old pair of sneakers, but go ahead and take whatever you'd like. I don't think anything of mine would really fit you, but some of my ex-girlfriend's stuff might. It's in the wardrobe by the bedroom window.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''I have a few things to take care of so I might not be back for a day or so. Keys are in the candy dish.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Hot bod, by the way. You sure you're a nun? I'd have figured you for an exotic dancer or a porn star. ;)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Love, Jean.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You check the time. It's just gone 11.15 and you have the rest of the day to yourself. After some breakfast you decide to go try on some clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wander briefly around Jean's place to orient yourself. During the search you find a couple of guitars, recording equipment and assorted posters and flyers for a band called 'Gallow's Humour.' The pictures leave you in no doubt that Jean is the band's lead singer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her bedroom is as minimalist as the rest of the apartment. The selection in the wardrobe she pointed you to is a little disappointing but a couple of things spark your interest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a pair of black jeans, a red vest top and a biker jacket]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a white strapless summer dress]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look for some underwear first]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Suck_that_cock</id>
		<title>Suck that cock</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-10T19:18:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You grab the hard pole and after sucking the head a few times you take it into your eager mouth.  The guy stinks of stale sweat but having your mouth filled is pleasurable. With …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You grab the hard pole and after sucking the head a few times you take it into your eager mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guy stinks of stale sweat but having your mouth filled is pleasurable. With a grunt he jerks his hips forward and the head of his cock briefly meets the back of your throat. Before you can gag he pulls back and begins to find a rhythm as he starts fucking your face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You drool and, like a lolly, you suck noisily on his pumping tool. You use your tongue to flicker around the thick, twitching meat filling your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He growls, grabs you by the hair and starts jerking in and out frantically. For a second you think you're going to choke but then, without warning, he floods your throat with splooge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He pulls back and unleashes another blast into your face. Then another. He wipes the head of his cock on your tits. Then he saunters off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go after the guy and demand he fuck you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to clean yourself up]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk off wearing nothing but his cum]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Insert_the_bat_into_her_stretched_anus</id>
		<title>Insert the bat into her stretched anus</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Insert_the_bat_into_her_stretched_anus"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T18:33:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You just can't resist. Gripping her shoulder with one hand you press the head of the bat against her obscenely gaping, well-fucked ass and push. You're amazed that almost of a fo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You just can't resist. Gripping her shoulder with one hand you press the head of the bat against her obscenely gaping, well-fucked ass and push. You're amazed that almost of a foot of the bat slips into her rectum without much resistance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her head snaps back and she shrieks incoherently as the bad situation she was in gets even worse. You eagerly begin jerking the bat in and out of her ruined hole. Her legs briefly thrash but there is nowhere to go as you batter her bottom. Her eyes roll back into her head, she gags, retches, vomits and passes out. As she drops her head bashes against the trunk of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Carry on fucking her butt with the bat]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Steal her clothes and leave the clearing]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stick the goth's head up her ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_right_path</id>
		<title>Take the right path</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-10T17:58:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You continue walking for another ten minutes and the trees thin out. You see buildings in the near distance but quickly realise that the area is not residential, but industrial. That is going to make finding clothes harder. On the plus side you're back in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wander the streets. It's fairly quiet but as you walk you still pass a middle-aged guy and a teenage boy who both stare at your naked body transfixed. The boy waves. You wave back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is getting away from you and the sun is setting. You turn into a nondescript street with a low fence running alongside a squat, dark warehouse. Suddenly you're aware that a car is approaching from the other end of the street.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to hop the fence]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn back and run into an alleyway you just passed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep walking and flag down the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_right_path</id>
		<title>Take the right path</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-10T17:57:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You continue walking for another ten minutes and the trees thin out. You see buildings in the near distance but quickly realise that the area is not residential, but industrial. That is going to make finding clothes harder. On the plus side you're back in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wander the streets. They're fairly quiet but as you walk you still pass a middle-aged guy and a teenage boy who both stare at your naked body transfixed. The boy waves. You wave back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is getting away from you and the sun is setting. You turn into a nondescript street with a low fence running alongside a squat, dark warehouse. Suddenly you're aware that a car is approaching from the other end of the street.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to hop the fence]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn back and run into an alleyway you just passed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep walking and flag down the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_right_path</id>
		<title>Take the right path</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_right_path"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T17:55:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You continue walking for another ten minutes and the trees thin out. You see buildings in the near distance but quickly realise that the area is not residential, but industrial. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You continue walking for another ten minutes and the trees thin out. You see buildings in the near distance but quickly realise that the area is not residential, but industrial. That is going to make finding clothes harder. On the plus side you're back in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wander the streets. They're fairly quiet but as you walk you still pass a middle-aged guy and a teenage boy who both stare at your naked body transfixed. The boy waves. You wave back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day is getting away from you and the sun is setting. You turn into a nondescript street with a low fence running alongside a squat, dark warehouse. Suddenly you realise that a car is approaching from the other end of the street.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to hop the fence]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn back and run into an alleyway you just passed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep walking and flag down the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Help_get_her_out_of_here</id>
		<title>Help get her out of here</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Help_get_her_out_of_here"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T17:37:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Somehow bashing the guy over the head then leaving the girl here or abusing her further strikes you as self-defeating. So, shouldering the bat, you go through the pockets of his leather pants. He has nothing on him except for $400 stuffed in his back pocket. Jackpot. You take the money. His frame is huge so you strip off his black t-shirt before too much blood gets on it. As you guessed it would, the hem comes down to your thighs. You relieve him of his thick leather belt. Tying it around your waist converts the shirt into a makeshift dress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This done you turn to the girl with the Mohawk. She is scrabbling weakly at her clothes and looking blearily around her as if searching for something. There are no signs of a pair of panties and you can only guess she wasn't wearing any. As you approach the tree you realise that on the opposite side there is a discarded small black backpack decorated with a skull and crossbones. Half of the contents appear to have been emptied onto the dry floor of the clearing. You scoop up what you can see and return the items to the bag. Of interest are a surprisingly full keychain and wallet. There is an obvious car key, but working out which of the clutch of others is the house key could be a matter of trial and error. The wallet contains no money, which makes you suspect that this is where the $400 dollars originated from. There is, however, a name and address.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, Jean Gallow, let's get out of here,&amp;quot; you mutter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're tempted to try and cram the bat up his ass before you leave. But for all you know he's already dead. And, more importantly, you really like the bat and would rather keep it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throwing her bag over one shoulder and hooking the bat to a convenient loop on the bag, you pull Jean to her feet and snake an arm around her to hold her aloft as the two of you stumble out of the clearing. As yet she hasn't so much as acknowledged your presence but returning to the path she points not back the way you came but further up it. After a couple of minutes the path connects to an even larger clearing the far end of which opens out onto a quiet road. A large black 4x4 is the solitary vehicle and, yes, the key on the chain opens it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put her in the passenger seat. She's recovering her equilibrium quickly. She takes the bag from you before you move around to the driver's side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uh... thanks,&amp;quot; she mutters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you drive away her shaking hands discover a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from the depths of her bag and she lights up. She opens her window to blow smoke out of and kicks off her heavy buckled boots. She sinks lower in her seat and puts her stocking-clad-feet up on the dashboard. She takes a drag and appraises you carefully. She's surprisingly calm. If not for the run mascara, bruises and stained skirt you might think nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You some kind of vigilante?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm a nun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She bursts out laughing. &amp;quot;Cool, cool,&amp;quot; she drawls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're remarkably calm considering...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ugh... that fucker. I said he could fuck me. I was looking forward to being crammed full of that huge prick. But I didn't say he could fuck my shit-hole. Now I won't be able to sit down properly for weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hmmm. Not exactly what you thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still, she smiles at you and says, &amp;quot;Thanks though. It hurt like an absolute motherfucker. Take me home and I'll find some way to make it up to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That sounds promising.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her apartment turns out to be surprisingly large and spacious. &amp;quot;Mi casa es tu casa,&amp;quot; she says with a small bow before retreating to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spoon with Jean in her bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sleep on Jean's couch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait for Jean to fall asleep, steal some clothes and leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Help_get_her_out_of_here</id>
		<title>Help get her out of here</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Help_get_her_out_of_here"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T17:33:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Somehow bashing the guy over the head then leaving the girl here or abusing her further strikes you as self-defeating. So, shouldering the bat, you go through the pockets of his …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Somehow bashing the guy over the head then leaving the girl here or abusing her further strikes you as self-defeating. So, shouldering the bat, you go through the pockets of his leather pants. He has nothing on him except for $400 stuffed in his back pocket. Jackpot. You take the money. His frame is huge so you strip off his black t-shirt before too much blood gets on it. As you guessed it would, the hem comes down to your thighs. You relieve him of his thick leather belt. Tying it around your waist converts the shirt into a makeshift dress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This done you turn to the girl with the Mohawk. She is scrabbling weakly at her clothes and looking blearily around her as if searching for something. There are no signs of a pair of panties and you can only guess she wasn't wearing any. As you approach the tree you realise that on the opposite side there is a discarded small black backpack decorated with a skull and crossbones. Half of the contents appear to have been emptied onto the dry floor of the clearing. You scoop up what you can see and return the items to the bag. Of interest are a surprisingly full keychain and wallet. There is an obvious car key, but working out which of the clutch of others is the house key could be a matter of trial and error. The wallet contains no money, which makes you suspect that this is where the $400 dollars originated from. There is, however, a name and address.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, Jean Gallow, let's get out of here,&amp;quot; you mutter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're tempted to try and cram the bat up his ass before you leave. But for all you know he's already dead. And, more importantly, you really like the bat and would rather keep it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throwing her bag over one shoulder and hooking the bat to a convenient loop on the bag, you pull Jean to her feet and snake an arm around her to hold her aloft as the two of you stumble out of the clearing. As yet she hasn't so much as acknowledged your presence but returning to the path she points not back the way you came but further up it. After a couple of minutes the path connects to an even larger clearing the far end of which opens out onto a quiet road. A large black 4x4 is the solitary vehicle and, yes, the key on the chain opens it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put her in the passenger seat. She's recovering her equilibrium quickly. She takes the bag from you before you move around to the driver's side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uh... thanks,&amp;quot; she mutters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you drive away her shaking hands discover a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from the depths of her bag and she lights up. She opens her window to blow smoke out of and kicks off her heavy buckled boots. She sinks lower in her seat and puts her stocking-clad-feet up on the dashboard. She takes a drag and appraises you carefully. She's surprisingly calm. If not for the run mascara, bruises and stained skirt you might think nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You some kind of vigilante?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm a nun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She bursts out laughing. &amp;quot;Cool, cool,&amp;quot; she drawls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're remarkably calm considering...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ugh... that fucker. I said he could fuck me. I was looking forward to being crammed full of that huge prick. But I didn't say he could fuck my shit-hole. Now I won't be able to sit down properly for weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hmmm. Not exactly what you thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still, she smiles at you and says, &amp;quot;Thanks though. It hurt like hell. Take me home and I'll find some way to make it up to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That sounds promising.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her apartment turns out to be surprisingly large and spacious. &amp;quot;Mi casa es tu casa,&amp;quot; she says with a small bow before retreating to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spoon with Jean in her bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sleep on Jean's couch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait for Jean to fall asleep, steal some clothes and leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attack_the_goth</id>
		<title>Attack the goth</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attack_the_goth"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T12:36:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You make up your mind to deal with this guy. But how are you going to go that? You're a curvy nude nun and he's the goth incredible Hulk! You creep closer to them and have all but made up your mind to just punch him as hard as you can and test the limits of your demonic strength when you spy the baseball bat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lying just behind him is a lovingly varnished piece of hickory. It's a beauty. If he used if to threaten her or has it for a more sinister purpose you're unsure. Either way you get close enough to grab it. You're not exactly steady on your feet but the wails and sobs coming from the girl as well as his guttural grunts mask your presence long enough for you to bring the weapon down on the back of his head. It's only a glancing blow but he pauses mid-thrust and appears to sway. Before he can extricate himself and turn around, you swing again. This time your aim is true and you connect with a satisfying 'crack'. He drops to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His enormous schlong flops out of the punk. Her ass gapes at you as she slumps forward and sinks to her knees, her head still resting against the tree. She mutters incoherently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help get her out of here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave her against the tree]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hit her with the bat]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attack_the_goth</id>
		<title>Attack the goth</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attack_the_goth"/>
				<updated>2012-05-10T12:33:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You make up your mind to deal with this guy. But how are you going to go that? You're a curvy nude nun and he's the goth incredible Hulk! You creep closer to them and have all bu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You make up your mind to deal with this guy. But how are you going to go that? You're a curvy nude nun and he's the goth incredible Hulk! You creep closer to them and have all but made up your mind to just punch him as hard as you can and test the limits of your demonic strength when you spy the baseball bat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lying just behind him is a lovingly varnished piece of hickory. It's a beauty. If he used if to threaten her or has it for a more sinister purpose you're unsure. Either way you get close enough to grab it. You're not exactly steady on your feet but the wails and sobs coming from the girl as well as his guttural grunts mask your presence long enough for you to bring the weapon down on the back of his head. It's only a glancing blow but he pauses mid-thrust and appears to sway. Before he can extricate himself and turn around you swing again. This time your aim is true and you connect with a satisfying 'crack'. He drops to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His enormous schlong flops out of the punk. Her ass gapes at you as she slumps forward and sinks to her knees, her head still resting against the tree. She mutters incoherently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help get her out of here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave her against the tree]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hit her with the bat]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_left_path</id>
		<title>Take the left path</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_left_path"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T19:45:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You head left toward the voices. As you get closer you become aware that the voices are occasionally of a guy and mostly of a girl. There is a lot of shouting and yelping going on. The voices are off the path to your right. You move behind a tree and peer into a clearing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About thirty feet away from your position a short, slender punk girl with a red and purple mohawk is being pressed face first up against a tree by a hulking goth with lank shoulder length black hair covering his face. The guy is huge, at least seven foot tall. Her plaid skirt is hiked up over her waist and her torn red fishnet stocking clad legs are spread as far part as she can manage as she takes an aggressive anal ramming from his massive cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah! Ow! You fucking bastard! Uh god... it hurts! I said not my ass! Stop! Please! Ow! Fuck it hurts!&amp;quot; she screeches at him. But whatever she says he ignores her and continues to pin her against the tree and pummel her backdoor with his pole. She's being raped!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're turned on but also sympathetic. She's a small girl and that is a very big cock. And if anyone is going to dish out or receive aggressive sex it should definitely be you. If you're going to intervene perhaps you should do it before the monster completely ruins the poor girl's asshole. Or perhaps this is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attack the goth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer the goth your ass to fuck instead]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit into the goth rapist]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit into the punk being raped]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or if you think this is nothing to do with you there is always the option of going back the way you came so you can&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the right path]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_your_clothes_off_and_streak_through_the_casino</id>
		<title>Take your clothes off and streak through the casino</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-09T19:32:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Everyone staring at your lovely bouncing boobs as you streak past the gaming machines is a lot of fun. Being tackled to the ground by security and dragged away not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're pretty sure you've given some of the security personnel epic erections you'd love stuffed in your mouth. But the temptation of your hot body evidently doesn't compare to a generous salary. You're left draped in a blanket in a locked room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape the locked room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Masturbate whilst you wait for the police to come and arrest you]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_left_path</id>
		<title>Take the left path</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_the_left_path"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T19:27:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You head left toward the voices. As you get closer you become aware that the voices are occasionally of a guy and mostly of a girl. There is a lot of shouting and yelping going o…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You head left toward the voices. As you get closer you become aware that the voices are occasionally of a guy and mostly of a girl. There is a lot of shouting and yelping going on. The voices are off the path to your right. You move behind a tree and peer into a clearing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About thirty feet away from your position a short, slender punk girl with a red and purple mohawk is being pressed face first up against a tree by a hulking goth with lank shoulder length black hair covering his face. The guy is huge, at least seven foot tall. Her plaid skirt is hiked up over her waist and her torn red fishnet stocking clad legs are spread as far part as she can manage as she takes an aggressive anal ramming from his massive cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah! Ow! You fucking bastard! Uh god... it hurts! I said not my ass! Stop! Please! Ow! Fuck it hurts!&amp;quot; she screeches at him. But whatever she says he ignores her and continues to pin her against the tree and pummel her with his pole. She's being raped!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're turned on but also sympathetic. She's a small girl and that is a very big cock. And if anyone is going to dish out or receive aggressive sex it should definitely be you. If you're going to intervene perhaps you should do it before the monster completely ruins the poor girl's asshole. Or perhaps this is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attack the goth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer the goth your ass to fuck instead]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit into the goth rapist]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit into the punk being raped]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or if you think this is nothing to do with you there is always the option of going back the way you came so you can&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the right path]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_your_clothes_off_and_streak_through_the_casino</id>
		<title>Take your clothes off and streak through the casino</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_your_clothes_off_and_streak_through_the_casino"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T18:38:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Everyone staring at your lovely bouncing boobs as you streak past the gaming machines is a lot of fun. Being tackled to the ground by security and dragged away not so much.  You'…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Everyone staring at your lovely bouncing boobs as you streak past the gaming machines is a lot of fun. Being tackled to the ground by security and dragged away not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're pretty sure you've given some of the security personnel epic erections you'd love stuffed in your mouth. But the temptation of your hot body evidently doesn't compare to a generous salary. You're left draped in a security blanket in a locked room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape the locked room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Masturbate whilst you wait for the police to come and arrest you]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_the_path_and_into_the_wood</id>
		<title>Walk up the path and into the wood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_the_path_and_into_the_wood"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T18:15:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As you enter the wood, your sun-kissed skin cools to goosebumps in the shade. You're glad of the sneakers you're wearing as you step on broken branches, rocks and pine cones. On …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you enter the wood, your sun-kissed skin cools to goosebumps in the shade. You're glad of the sneakers you're wearing as you step on broken branches, rocks and pine cones. On the downside you become aware of the pleasant buzz in the back of your head giving way to a headache. You already know it's going to be an absolute doozy. You hope these woods don't stretch too far.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Climbing a rise you're disappointed to see the path split off to the right and left. If your instincts about the direction you need to go in to walk toward town are correct you should head right. Well... you think so. On the other hand you hear voices up the path to the left. You can't make out what they're saying from here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the right path]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the left path]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Try_on_something_sexy</id>
		<title>Try on something sexy</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Try_on_something_sexy"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T17:42:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You're like a kid in a candy store. You browse the sexy things gleefully. You catch one of the sales girls checking out your tight little ass. When she realises you've caught her…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're like a kid in a candy store. You browse the sexy things gleefully. You catch one of the sales girls checking out your tight little ass. When she realises you've caught her looking she gives you a wink. You're looking forward to seeing your exciting new body in some of this underwear... but where to start?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you put on:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Some black fishnet stockings]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Some white hold-up stockings]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A red lace g-string]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A black and red corset]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A pink peephole bra]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A purple fencenet bodystocking]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Kaya Markham|Kaya]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Throw_yourself_down_on_a_bench_and_enjoy_the_sunshine</id>
		<title>Throw yourself down on a bench and enjoy the sunshine</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-09T17:14:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You forget about everything but the warmth of the day and the pleasure of being proudly nude. You get comfortable on the bench.  Anna's intoxication means you're soon fast asleep…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You forget about everything but the warmth of the day and the pleasure of being proudly nude. You get comfortable on the bench.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anna's intoxication means you're soon fast asleep, however.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You awake to find someone leaning over your face. It is now almost dark and you're acutely aware of your body rapidly cooling. You shiver and consider that you need to get indoors or acquire some clothes very soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of more immediate concern is that the figure looming over you is slapping your face with his semi-erect cock. You have a splitting headache.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suck that cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jerk that cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bite that cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Valerie_to_join_you_for_some_private_fun</id>
		<title>Ask Valerie to join you for some private fun</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Valerie_to_join_you_for_some_private_fun"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T12:13:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure. Let's go,&amp;quot; she blurts out in response. Valerie's eagerness to escape her public humiliation is evidently overriding all other concerns. You're tempted to demand she retrieve the $200 dollars from her glove box and pay you for what you're about to do to her... but decide not to push it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lead her to Jordan's nearby apartment. It isn't soon before Valerie's face goes even redder than it was when she found herself with a mouthful of tranny cock on a grubby street corner. She must be wondering what she has in her ass but she stays silent, desperate to avoid further embarrassment and continues walking with you. You try to resist chuckling to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk in the door she attempts to excuse herself and make for the bathroom. But before she has the chance you push her gently but firmly against the wall and kiss her hungrily, exploring her mouth with your tongue. You eagerly mash your lips against hers just as her natural DD cups mash pleasurably against your fake ones. You strip off her top and her large bouncing boobs get your 8 inch meat stick twitching. You suck on her stiff little nipples. Valerie's eyes are fogged with lust and she's temporarily forgotten the need to extricate herself from her anal intruder. You pull her insistently into Jordan's bedroom and push her face first onto the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before the girl can move again you straddle her from behind and yank off her skirt, leaving her naked but for her pumps. &amp;quot;Oh ho... what do we have here?&amp;quot; you taunt and Valerie blushes furiously as you play with the dildo filling and stretching her tight little backdoor. &amp;quot;I... uh... I don't...&amp;quot; she stutters. &amp;quot;I know what you want you dirty, dirty girl,&amp;quot; you drawl. You rub her ass cheeks idly wondering how you want to play this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave the dildo in place and stuff her pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and stuff her ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and put it in your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and make her suck it]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jordan Lööf|Dickgirl]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Valerie_to_join_you_for_some_private_fun</id>
		<title>Ask Valerie to join you for some private fun</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Valerie_to_join_you_for_some_private_fun"/>
				<updated>2012-05-09T12:11:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Sure. Let's go,&amp;quot; she blurts out in response. Valerie's eagerness to escape her public humiliation is evidently overriding all other concerns. You're tempted to demand she retrie…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure. Let's go,&amp;quot; she blurts out in response. Valerie's eagerness to escape her public humiliation is evidently overriding all other concerns. You're tempted to demand she retrieve the $200 dollars from her glove box and pay you for what you're about to do to her... but decide not to push it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lead her to Jordan's nearby apartment. It isn't soon before Valerie's face goes even redder than it was when she found herself with a mouthful of tranny cock on a grubby street corner. She must be wondering what she has in her ass but she stays silent, desperate to avoid further embarrassment and continues walking with you. You try to resist chuckling to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk in the door she attempts to excuse herself and make for the bathroom. But before she has the chance you push her gently but firmly against the wall and kiss her hungrily, exploring her mouth with your tongue. You eagerly mash your lips against hers just as her natural DD cups mash pleasurably against your fake ones. You strip off her top and her large bouncing boobs get your 8 inch meat stick twitching. You suck on her stiff little nipples. Valerie's eyes are fogged with lust and she's temporarily forgotten the need to extricate herself from her anal intruder. You pull her insistently into Jordan's bedroom and push her face first onto the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before the girl can move again you straddle her from behind and yank off her skirt, leaving her naked but for her pumps. &amp;quot;Oh ho... what do we have here?&amp;quot; you taunt and Valerie blushes furiously as you play with the dildo filling and stretching her tight little backdoor. &amp;quot;I... uh... I don't...&amp;quot; she stutters. &amp;quot;I know what you want you dirty, dirty girl,&amp;quot; you drawl. You rub her ass cheeks idly wondering how you want to play this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave the dildo in place and stuff her pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and stuff her ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and put it in your ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the dildo and make her suck it]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Valerie Jones|Hot College Girl]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_to_Kaya_and_hungrily_lock_lips</id>
		<title>Walk up to Kaya and hungrily lock lips</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-08T22:23:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take advantage of Kaya's bewilderment by sliding your hands from her hips to her back and moving in smoothly to kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The surprise is that instead of resistance Kaya's response is swift and eager. Her eyes sparkle and her tongue explores your mouth with abandon. Kaya's hands slide up your back and she pulls you closer. You didn't get the impression that Kaya had any lesbian tendencies whilst you were inhabiting her. Your search of her memories revealed that she has a boyfriend. Still... sometimes people bury what they really want so deeply that they aren't even aware of it, you briefly reflect. The slightly shorter girl presses her body against you and her sweaty hot skin, still slick with your juices, increases your arousal. You're suddenly unsure if you're reacting to your own desires or something instinctive and primal in Joanna. But you also couldn't care less. She only made you orgasm a few moments ago but you really want to fuck Kaya. You want to fuck her right now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look over at Joanna's boyfriend Ray. He's deep in conversation with his small crew and all three men have failed to notice the two of you pick up in real life where the fiction tailed off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Invite Ray, the camera and sound guys to play with you both]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak Kaya outside]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lay Kaya down and lick her pussy here and now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or maybe this is too weird. Perhaps you break it off so you can&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go home to rest from a long morning of sex]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Offer_to_let_him_fuck_your_ass_for_$100_without_a_condom</id>
		<title>Offer to let him fuck your ass for $100 without a condom</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-08T22:08:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes bulge out of his head. He says nothing but nods eagerly and pushes the money into your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach around in the small cab and yank down your panties. &amp;quot;Fuck my ass,&amp;quot; you hiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get on your knees straddling the trucker, facing away from him and offering your butt. He spreads your cheeks and spits onto your tight little hole and works one finger then another into you. Jessica is tighter than you expected... she is clearly unused to any kind of anal intrusion. It's painfully pleasurable to be abused like this and you squeak with arousal as the head of his fat cock presses against your inexperienced anus. Then you gasp and howl as his thick meat tears open your fudge tunnel. You close your eyes as spots dance before them and your head swims. The sensation of your rectum slowly being stuffed with his cock is extraordinary. You've never felt quite so full. It seems like an eternity as he eases himself further and further in. You drool and cry out that you love taking it in your ass. You sense him harden and grow bigger inside you. He grunts and pulls back and you suck in a breath before he eagerly rams it back home. You reach out and grasp the steering wheel as you howl wordlessly. You don't know how much more pain you can take but you also don't want him to stop. Being beneath you in the seat he can only get so far in. Experimentally you begin to bounce on his pole and with your help he's able to fuck your brutalised ass in earnest. Each thrust ploughs deeper into your bowels. His twitching member is bigger than ever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fuck! Fuck! My ass! Yes!&amp;quot; you raggedly blurt out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reel and for a moment think you're about to pass out. You push your hand between your legs and gasp as you frig your engorged clit. You can't believe how turned on you are. The fat trucker is now screwing you with long steady strokes in and out of your rectum. You're aware of the sound of your ass slapping against his hips with each downward thrust. You make yourself cum and become aware of your juices, shit and blood running down your thighs just as he groans and unloads wad after wad of splooge into your thoroughly sodomised shitter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get off him and suck his shitty cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand he fuck your ass again]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand more money]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Offer_to_let_him_fuck_your_ass_for_$100_without_a_condom</id>
		<title>Offer to let him fuck your ass for $100 without a condom</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-08T18:55:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes bulge out of his head. He says nothing but nods eagerly and pushes the money into your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach around in the small cab and yank down your panties. &amp;quot;Fuck my ass,&amp;quot; you hiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get on your knees straddling the trucker, facing away from him and offering your butt. He spreads your cheeks and spits onto your tight little hole and works one finger then another into you. Jessica is tighter than you expected... she is clearly unused to any kind of anal intrusion. It's painfully pleasurable to be abused like this and you squeak with arousal as the head of his fat cock presses against your inexperienced anus. Then you gasp and howl as his thick meat tears open your fudge tunnel. You close your eyes as spots dance before your eyes. The sensation of your rectum slowly being stuffed with his cock is extraordinary. You've never felt quite so full. It feels like an eternity as he eases himself further and further in. You drool and cry out that you love taking it in your ass. You sense him harden and grow bigger inside you. He grunts and pulls back and you suck in a breath before he eagerly rams it back home. You reach out and grasp the steering wheel as you howl wordlessly. You don't know how much more pain you can take but you also don't want him to stop. Being beneath you in the seat he can only get so far in. Experimentally you begin to bounce on his pole and with your help he's able to fuck your brutalised ass in earnest. Each thrust ploughs deeper into your bowels. His twitching member is bigger than ever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fuck! Fuck! My ass! Yes!&amp;quot; you raggedly blurt out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reel and for a moment think you're about to pass out. You push your hand between your legs and gasp as you frig your engorged clit. You can't believe how turned on you are. The fat trucker is now screwing you with long steady strokes in and out of your rectum. You're aware of the sound of your ass slapping against his hips with each downward thrust. You make yourself cum and become aware of your juices, shit and blood running down your thighs just as he groans and unloads wad after wad of splooge into your thoroughly sodomised shitter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get off him and suck his shitty cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand he fuck your ass again]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand more money]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/A_blue_truck_with_a_small_cab</id>
		<title>A blue truck with a small cab</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/A_blue_truck_with_a_small_cab"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T18:45:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk up to flatbed truck with a blue cab. You give the driver a wave and he opens the door.  &amp;quot;I sure am lonely, honey,&amp;quot; the fat man in the old dirty T-shirt says. &amp;quot;Why don't you get in here and keep me company?&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You got something for me?&amp;quot; you ask coyly.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, come on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You climb in the truck and sit beside the driver.  He pulls out a wad of bills and hands you $30 as he opens his pants. You reach into your purse and pull out a condom. You grab his thick cock and roll the condom on over it, noticing his curly untrimmed pubes.  A musky odor fills your nose as you slip your mouth over his latex-covered rod.  You close your eyes and slowly work his cock with your mouth, his fat belly rubbing against your cheek and his pubes tickling your nose.  You feel his hand squeeze inside your skirt and fondle your panty covered pussy making you get wet as you increase the pace of your blowjob.  &amp;quot;Oh ya... work it honey&amp;quot;  You look up at him and keep sucking, your hand pumping his shaft.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The driver pulls out two fifty dollar bills.  &amp;quot;How about a fuck without a condom? I'll give you a hundred bucks.&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take his $100 and remove the condom for a fuck]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer to let him fuck you for $50 using a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer to let him fuck your ass for $100 without a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Offer_to_let_him_fuck_your_ass_for_$100_without_a_condom</id>
		<title>Offer to let him fuck your ass for $100 without a condom</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Offer_to_let_him_fuck_your_ass_for_$100_without_a_condom"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T18:44:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His eyes bulge out of his head. He says nothing but nods eagerly and pushes the money into your hand.  You reach around in the small cab and yank down your panties. &amp;quot;Fuck my ass,…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes bulge out of his head. He says nothing but nods eagerly and pushes the money into your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach around in the small cab and yank down your panties. &amp;quot;Fuck my ass,&amp;quot; you hiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get on your knees straddling the trucker, facing away from him and offering your butt. He spreads your cheeks and spits onto your tight little hole and works one finger then another into you. Jessica is tighter than you expected... she is clearly unused to any kind of anal intrusion. It's painfully pleasurable to be abused like this and you squeak with arousal as the head of his fat cock presses against your inexperienced anus. Then you gasp and howl as his thick meat tears open your fudge tunnel. You close your eyes as spots dance before your eyes. The sensation of your rectum slowly being stuffed with his cock is extraordinary. You've never felt quite so full. It feels like an eternity as he eases himself further and further in. You drool and cry out that you love taking it in your ass. You sense him harden and grow bigger inside you. He grunts and pulls back and you suck in a breath before he eagerly rams it back home. You reach out and grasp the steering wheel as you howl wordlessly. You don't know how much more pain you can take but you also don't want him to stop. Being beneath you in the seat he can only get so far. Experimentally you begin to bounce on his pole and he's able to fuck your brutalised ass in earnest. Each thrust ploughs deeper into your bowels. His twitching member is bigger than ever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reel and for a moment think you're about to pass out. You push your hand between your legs and gasp as you frig your engorged clit. You can't believe how turned on you are. The fat trucker is now fucking you with long steady strokes in and out of your rectum. You make yourself cum and become aware of your juices, shit and blood running down your thighs just as he groans and unloads wad after wad of splooge into your thoroughly sodomised shitter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get off him and suck his shitty cock]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand he fuck your ass again]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand more money]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/A_blue_truck_with_a_small_cab</id>
		<title>A blue truck with a small cab</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/A_blue_truck_with_a_small_cab"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T17:35:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk up to flatbed truck with a blue cab. You give the driver a wave and he opens the door.  &amp;quot;I sure am lonely, honey,&amp;quot; the fat man in the old dirty T-shirt says. &amp;quot;Why don't you get in here and keep me company?&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You got something for me?&amp;quot; you ask coyly.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, come on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You climb in the truck and sit beside the driver.  He pulls out a wad of bills and hands you $30 as he opens his pants. You reach into your purse and pull out a condom. You grab his thick cock and roll the condom on over it, noticing his curly untrimmed pubes.  A musky odor fills your nose as you slip your mouth over his latex-covered rod.  You close your eyes and slowly work his cock with your mouth, his fat belly rubbing against your cheek and his pubes tickling your nose.  You feel his hand squeeze inside your skirt and fondle your panty covered pussy making you get wet as you increase the pace of your blowjob.  &amp;quot;Oh ya... work it honey&amp;quot;  You look up at him and keep sucking, your hand pumping his shaft.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The driver pulls out two fifty dollar bills.  &amp;quot;How about a fuck without a condom? I'll give you a hundred bucks.&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take his $100 and remove the condom for a fuck]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer to let him fuck you for $50 using a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Offer to let him fuck your ass for $100 using a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sneak_over_to_the_naked_woman_and_steal_her_clothes</id>
		<title>Sneak over to the naked woman and steal her clothes</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-08T17:28:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As you get closer you realise that the woman on the towel is fast asleep. She's about thirty, has jet black hair, an incredibly hot toned body and several tattoos including a det…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you get closer you realise that the woman on the towel is fast asleep. She's about thirty, has jet black hair, an incredibly hot toned body and several tattoos including a detailed tramp stamp. Anna's feet fit reasonably into the sneakers but the canvas shorts are evidently intended to be tight on the sleeping sunbather's taut ass. Your more buxom, curvy frame barely manages to get into them. Moving in them would be utterly impractical so you give up and take them off again. At least your feet are now more protected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You drop the shorts back where you found them. The sleeper stirs but does not wake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lie next to her and fondle her ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up the path and into the wood]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back to the church]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Respond to a sudden urge and run down to the lake to go swimming]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Keep_fighting_Colin</id>
		<title>Keep fighting Colin</title>
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				<updated>2012-05-08T17:14:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Hey... you're a demon! You're stronger than this guy!  You briefly play submissive and when he removes the pillow and drops his guard you punch him in the nose. You feel it break…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Hey... you're a demon! You're stronger than this guy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You briefly play submissive and when he removes the pillow and drops his guard you punch him in the nose. You feel it break. He reels backwards in shock. You punch him in the face again and the pain hits him. He screeches and drops to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And this is to give you your money's worth, you shit&amp;quot; you growl and kick him furiously in the head, knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You peel off your tan stockings and use them to hogtie and gag him. Then you break out the seven inch dildo you carry around in your bag, ram it roughly into his asshole and drive it in deep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Satisfied with your handiwork, you readjust your clothes and hair and leave the hotel room. You retrieve the cash Colin thrust into your tits and head back downstairs. You've worked out some aggression but you're in the mood for a little more fun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Gamble in the casino]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go pick up some guy at the casino bar]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go pick up some girl at the casino bar]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take your clothes off and streak through the casino]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sneak_Kaya_outside</id>
		<title>Sneak Kaya outside</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sneak_Kaya_outside"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T16:01:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You step out away from Kaya's wandering hands to grab a couple of towels which you quickly throw around her and yourself. Ray notices the movement but, after a brief smile and a …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You step out away from Kaya's wandering hands to grab a couple of towels which you quickly throw around her and yourself. Ray notices the movement but, after a brief smile and a thumbs up, he immediately returns to his conversation. They remain oblivious as you bundle the dark haired Brit out of the building and into your car. You can't believe Joanna left her car unlocked with the keys in the ignition in this neighbourhood, she really must be dumber than a bag of hammers, but you're certainly glad she did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where... how did I get... what happened to me?&amp;quot; Kaya mumbles, pulling the towel aside to investigate her sore, sticky body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow you don't feel like lying to the girl so you give her your best smile and admit in your best upbeat voice &amp;quot;We just made a porn movie, hon! You were fantastic!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh... um... thanks!&amp;quot; she beams briefly before a thought strikes her and she goes pale. &amp;quot;Did any of those guys...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just me, babe. Just you and me. And now I want a repeat, private performance. How does that sound?&amp;quot; Your hand finds her thigh and moves to the inside of her thigh, inches from the eager heat of her pussy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see in her face the struggle to process this information. To give her some incentive to make the right decision you lean in and kiss her deeply. Without any encouragement she once more moves her hands over your body but this time she finds your breasts. Pleasure courses through you as she idly flicks the piercing in your right nipple.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh... mmmm... good...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You'll take that as a yes. Kaya lust filled eyes caress you as you break away to drive off. As much as you'd have liked to carry on right here, right now the guys inside won't stay ignorant to your disappearing act forever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kaya's dorm room offers no privacy and the place Jo shares with Ray also invites interruption. Fortunately Joanna's memory supplies the location of a convenient motel just a couple of blocks away. It isn't exactly five star but it doesn't stink and you won't stick to the sheets. It will do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Driving up you're also thankful to Joanna that her twin jobs of stripper and escort have led her to keep changes of clothing in her car. You rifle through her bags and pull out a micro skirt plus matching mesh top and a red PVC thigh length dress. You're tempted to roll your eyes at Joanna's lack of subtlety but you're also eager to see Kaya's body in one of these outfits. For that matter, you're keen to see your own fabulous body in one of them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But which one do you want to wear and which do you want to pass to Kaya?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give Kaya the dress, wear the skirt and top]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give Kaya the skirt and top, wear the dress]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Clothes? Who needs clothes?! Stroll in there naked]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Slink_away_while_Zo_yells_at_Dennis</id>
		<title>Slink away while Zo yells at Dennis</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Slink_away_while_Zo_yells_at_Dennis"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T14:59:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You back up and let Zo go to town.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;'The ''fuck'' is this chick?&amp;quot; She storms up to Dennis and stares at him. &amp;quot;You're wasted! Tell me you didn't cash the whole bag!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dennis stands up to tower over the girl. &amp;quot;''Our'' bag, bitch. You want more, we can get some, but you'll need to be nicer than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jamie is looking like he wants to disappear. Dennis and Zo look like they could scream at each other for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perfect time to sneak off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk naked towards the suburbs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk towards the park with the lake]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_towards_the_park_with_the_lake</id>
		<title>Walk towards the park with the lake</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_towards_the_park_with_the_lake"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T14:57:40Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk south into the park. The voices of the sailors out on the lake occasionally drift across to you, but other than that the park is still and weirdly silent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shielding your eyes from the sun you look up to see that the park curves away from the hill and skirts the lake before meeting a thick copse of woods. You have a dim sense that cutting through the woods is the most direct way back towards town.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel beads of sweat prickling Anna's naked skin. A stray cool gust of wind is a pleasing distraction from the heat. You swing your arms lazily and enjoy the sensation of Anna's ample breasts bouncing in the breeze. You like this body a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fog that Anna's mind was experiencing is lifting but slowly. How much did this girl drink? you idly wonder. At this moment you trip clumsily over your own feet and go sprawling in the dry grass. Great. You begin to wonder if it may be worth finding somewhere to lay low for the day. You stand a better chance of having fun with Anna if you're actually in full control of her you reason.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look up and notice the row of benches sitting alongside the path which heads away from the lake and toward the wood. You see no path toward the lake from this side. You would need to carry on walking across the grass to reach it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By one of the nearer benches is a woman sprawled on a towel. Her back is to the sky and she is quite naked. A pair of sneakers and shorts lie alongside her. There is, oddly, no bag and no sign of a top of any description.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk down to the lake and try to attract the attention of the sailors]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak over to the naked woman and steal her clothes]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak over to the naked woman, get down behind her and eat her pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Throw yourself down on a bench and enjoy the sunshine]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or do you go back the way you came and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk into the cemetery]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_towards_the_park_with_the_lake</id>
		<title>Walk towards the park with the lake</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_towards_the_park_with_the_lake"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T14:51:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You walk south into the park. The voices of the sailors out on the lake occasionally drift across to you, but other than that the park is still and weirdly silent.  Shielding you…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk south into the park. The voices of the sailors out on the lake occasionally drift across to you, but other than that the park is still and weirdly silent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shielding your eyes from the sun you look up to see that the park curves away from the hill and skirts the lake before meeting a thick copse of woods. You have a dim sense that cutting through the woods is the most direct way back towards town.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel beads of sweat prickling Anna's naked skin. A stray cool gust of wind is a pleasing distraction from the heat. You swing your arms lazily and enjoy the sensation of Anna's ample breasts bouncing in the breeze. You like this body a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fog that Anna's mind was experiencing is lifting but slowly. How much did this girl drink? you idly wonder. At this moment you trip clumsily over your own feet and go sprawling in the dry grass. Great. You begin to wonder if it may be worth finding somewhere to lay low for the day. You stand a better chance of having fun with Anna if you're actually in full control of her you reason.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look up and notice the row of benches sitting alongside the path which heads away from the lake and toward the wood. You see no path toward the lake from this side. You would need the carry on walking across the grass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By one of the nearer benches is a woman sprawled on a towel. Her back is to the sky and she is quite naked. A pair of sneakers and shorts lie alongside her. There is, oddly, no bag and no sign of a top of any description.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk down to the lake and try to attract the attention of the sailors]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak over to the naked woman and steal her clothes]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak over to the naked woman, get down behind her and eat her pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Throw yourself down on a bench and enjoy the sunshine]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or do you go back the way you came and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk into the cemetery]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shift_your_spirit_into_Joanna</id>
		<title>Shift your spirit into Joanna</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shift_your_spirit_into_Joanna"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T02:53:40Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You find yourself in the toned, horny body of the raven-haired stripper and prospective porn star Joanna. Your skin shimmers in a glaze of sweat and arousal and Joanna's immediate memories makes you quite aware of how much your new body just enjoyed dominating Kaya... and how much she'd enjoy getting intimate with her again!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kaya, meanwhile, is shaking her head and looking confused. She raises her hands to her mouth which seconds ago was busy licking ass and pussy. In a few more seconds the naked, well-fucked girl will likely bolt for the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore the girl and turn your attentions to your boyfriend Ray instead]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up to Kaya and hungrily lock lips]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bash Kaya over the head with a nearby mic stand]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_to_Kaya_and_hungrily_lock_lips</id>
		<title>Walk up to Kaya and hungrily lock lips</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_to_Kaya_and_hungrily_lock_lips"/>
				<updated>2012-05-08T02:51:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You take advantage of Kaya's bewilderment by sliding your hands from her hips to her back and moving in smoothly to kiss her.  The surprise is that instead of resistance Kaya's r…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take advantage of Kaya's bewilderment by sliding your hands from her hips to her back and moving in smoothly to kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The surprise is that instead of resistance Kaya's response is swift and eager. Her eyes sparkle and her tongue explores your mouth with abandon. Kaya's hands slide up your back and she pulls you closer. You didn't get the impression that Kaya had any lesbian tendencies whilst you were inhabiting her. Your search of her memories revealed that she has a boyfriend. Still... sometimes people bury what they really want so deeply that they aren't even aware of it you briefly reflect. The slightly shorter girl presses her body against you and her sweaty hot skin still slick with your juices increases your arousal. You're suddenly unsure if you're reacting to your own desires or something instinctive and primal in Joanna. But you also couldn't care less. She only made you orgasm a few moments ago but you really want to fuck Kaya. You want to fuck her right now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look over at Joanna's erstwhile lover Ray. He's deep in conversation with his small crew and all three men have failed to notice the two of you pick up in real life where the fiction tailed off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Invite Ray, the camera and sound guys to play with you both]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak Kaya outside]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lay Kaya down and lick her pussy here and now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or maybe this is too weird. Perhaps you break it off so you can&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go home to rest from a long morning of sex]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Joanna_Phillips</id>
		<title>Joanna Phillips</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Joanna_Phillips"/>
				<updated>2012-05-07T18:59:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've got lustrous raven-black hair and a killer body that you use to your advantage in your main job at a strip club and your side job as an escort.  You have B-cup tits with pierced nipples.  You've been living in a small apartment with your boyfriend, [[Ray Bergeron]], a film director.  You've convinced him to make a porn movie for you to star in.  Having actual sex in front of his camera man and sound guy makes you a little nervous, but also arouses you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You enjoy using drugs recreationally.  You don't actually ''need'' them or anything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Entry point:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit into Joanna]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shift your spirit from the director to Joanna]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{back}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shift_your_spirit_into_Joanna</id>
		<title>Shift your spirit into Joanna</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shift_your_spirit_into_Joanna"/>
				<updated>2012-05-07T18:56:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Uncanny:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You find yourself in the toned, horny body of the raven-haired stripper and prospective porn star Joanna. Your skin shimmers in a glaze of sweat and arousal and Joanna's immediat…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You find yourself in the toned, horny body of the raven-haired stripper and prospective porn star Joanna. Your skin shimmers in a glaze of sweat and arousal and Joanna's immediate memories makes you quite aware of how much your new body just enjoyed dominating Kaya... and how much she'd enjoy getting intimate with her again!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kaya, meanwhile, is shaking her head and looking confused. She raises her hands to her mouth which seconds ago was busy licking ass and pussy. In a few more seconds the naked, well-fucked girl will likely bolt for the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore the girl and turn your attentions to your boyfriend Ray instead]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up to Kaya and hungrily lock lips]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Grab a robe and put it around Kaya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Joanna Phillips|Joanna]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Uncanny</name></author>	</entry>

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