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			<title>Toil and Trouble- Ogle her</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Still tense and uncertain, you're not exactly ready to trust this woman. Even so, you are unable to disobey your natural impulses. As much as you'd care to deny it, looking at th…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Still tense and uncertain, you're not exactly ready to trust this woman. Even so, you are unable to disobey your natural impulses. As much as you'd care to deny it, looking at this scary lady was extremely comforting. Your eyes glided deliberately around her soft body, following every sexy curve. Her black cloak made it a point to perfectly tighten around her figure, except for the hem, which danced in the wind and subtly revealed her luscious legs. Her eyes, though frighteningly cold before, were hauntingly pale and quite honestly beautiful. You could barely believe to be standing in front of such a perfectly crafted creature.&lt;br /&gt;
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She looks down at the ground, blushing. You realize your lustful staring was a tad more obvious than you'd hoped. To your surprise, she just smiles back at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, honey, it wouldn't take a forest sprite to see how obviously you're infatuated with me. Don't worry, I'm quite experienced at how you boys function. I don't mind one bit.&amp;quot; Her silky voice gives you the chills. Your whole body quivers at her words. &amp;quot;We don't have to keep talking, if you'd like. I can make time for you to just keep looking at my body until you're ready to talk more.&amp;quot; She moves her hips gently from side to side, taking delight in seeing you ogle her form. She gives you free reign to analyze every part of her body, from the swell of her breasts to the bends of her waist.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, she removes her hand from her chest, revealing a tiny object in her palm. She holds up the item to give you a better view, and you squint to make out the shape of a tiny doll. It was a simple, faceless doll, and it was extremely eery to see something so strange. &amp;quot;Look, little one,&amp;quot; she coos. &amp;quot;This is your new home...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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What did she mean by that? The feeling of dread you'd felt before had returned. Not wanting to know what she meant by &amp;quot;your new home&amp;quot;, you immediately try to run.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then you realize that you can't move.&lt;br /&gt;
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You try and try, with every part of your being, but are dismayed to see that you cannot move any part of your body no matter how hard you try to command your limbs to move. You are completely petrified, stuck to staring at the lady's body. All of a sudden, her whole demeanor changed. She walks toward you with an evil confidence, her heels still somehow clacking on the dirt ground. As she nears you, she towers over you so that the only things you may see are her bountiful breasts and the horrible little doll she is holding in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Don't be afraid. It will be frightening, but just keep looking at my body. See how it affects your little male brain, how much my breasts and thighs make you happy. I honestly wish you would have been a more interesting prey than just another boy perving over a lady... but you don't have to be afraid anymore...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You still have no idea what she is talking about and your overwhelming fear had hit its peak. Seeing no other option, you just do what she says and stare at her body. The doll begins to shake in the most vile, horrifying way, and all of a sudden you begin to feel... drained. As if the breath in your lungs was being sucked out. And just as you try to desperately suck in the last gasp of air, everything goes black.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, you see her smiling face again. Her sweet, luscious lips smack on your forehead as she cradles you in her palm. All you are aware of now is the shelf onto which she had placed you in her bedroom, where she undresses and sleeps night after night. This is your new home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, well. At least she gives you a free strip show every night when she goes to bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''THE END'''&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 08:05:09 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Toil_and_Trouble-_Ogle_her</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Toil and Trouble- Seal you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Toil_and_Trouble-_Seal_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Warm, long fingers caress your chapped cheeks. You slowly open your eyes, expecting to have already shed your mortal coil, only to see, disappointed, that you are still lying on …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Warm, long fingers caress your chapped cheeks. You slowly open your eyes, expecting to have already shed your mortal coil, only to see, disappointed, that you are still lying on the hard ground of the forest. Feeling the soft tickle of a hand gliding across your cheek, you lift your head to look around you, and see the pale woman lying on her side next to you, her haunting pale eyes piercing through you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alarmed, you let out a shout and scamper back onto your feet, staring wide-eyed and panicked at the woman, who was still lying on her side, holding something to her breast. Even in your fear, you can't help but notice the woman's bountiful figure curving lustfully from the ground where she lay.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh... goodness, I didn't mean to startle you, young man!&amp;quot; She lifts herself onto her elbow and smiles apologetically up at you. &amp;quot;You just seemed lonely, is all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You shake your head, baffled at this notion. Lonely? That's hardly the word you would use to describe &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot;. Not saying anything, you simply cock your head, staring confusedly at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She giggles warmly at your confusion. This lady comes off as a lot more... cheery than you would have guessed from her appearance. The curves of her hips and chest swell like mountains from the flat ground as she lies. &amp;quot;Sorry, I know this may be very odd for you... What would a beautiful old thing like myself be doing in a place like this, either?&amp;quot; Finally, she lifts herself from the ground, rising slowly and diligently onto her knees, still holding her hand to her breast as though hiding something. Her tight black cloak stretches over her legs, and her smooth thighs seem to be ready to burst through.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, dear, I happen to know when a person feels lonely, it is my job after all. You see, I'm a sprite of the forest. In, erm, scandalous terms, I am a forest nymph. And that's not just me being modest, dear,&amp;quot; she laughs. &amp;quot;Having such an illustrious position as a sprite of the forest gives me special powers, including reading a person's emotions. And this rocking body is only a perk!&amp;quot; She stands up and twirls about in place, the hem of her cloak gliding over her legs and revealing her supple thighs underneath. &amp;quot;And don't worry about telling me what you're thinking, I already know,&amp;quot; she adds with a chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;
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You're immediately infatuated with this creature, but something feels off. You're not quite buying her story of being a forest nymph, but then again you were fairly ready to accept being dead only a moment ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Compliment her| Compliment her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Question her| Question her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Ogle her| Ogle her]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 07:27:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Toil_and_Trouble-_Seal_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Toil and Trouble</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Toil_and_Trouble</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A beguiling smirk creeps up her pale, soft cheek. The glow of her crystal ball glints off of her supple lips as an eager tongue slides over them, and her razor-sharp canines bite…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;A beguiling smirk creeps up her pale, soft cheek. The glow of her crystal ball glints off of her supple lips as an eager tongue slides over them, and her razor-sharp canines bite into them lustfully. In her devilish delight, she can't help but to chuckle with the prospect of meeting a very frightened, very unwitting, and very special prey: You.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cursing yourself under your own bated breath, you shiver as you fold your arms desperately closer around yourself in an effort to escape the biting chill of the woods. Cold leaves crunch underneath your tattered boots and icy wind whips past your clammy cheeks, and you wonder hopelessly where you went wrong. How could you have been so stupid to have lost yourself so deep into the forest, wandering without hope for an exit for days on end? It had been so long since you had felt the warmth of a fireplace, the delight of a gluttonous meal, or even the affection of another person that you figured you'd lost the motivation to find an exit days ago. Whatever small thread of hope to survive that had kept you walking through the dense, hostile fog of the woods for this long was frankly unwelcome. By now, you had accepted your fate, and was ready to embrace the long sleep. Trying to survive any longer was simply a formality at this point.&lt;br /&gt;
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So this is it, you think to yourself. All of your choices, by some deity's dry sense of humor, had culminated into starving in the cold forest. Finally seeing no more point in going on, you collapse (probably on purpose) onto the dry dirt, facing up at the condescending trees as they extend infinitely into the fog, long strands of black in a dark blue void. You finally close your eyes and wonder about whether the afterlife has a pub.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, the subtle clacking of high heels rudely invades the calmness of what you'd wanted to be a quiet death. But that couldn't be right; how would heels clack on dirt? Could it be some twisted dream? The afterlife? Yeah, probably the afterlife. But then you feel a presence beside your lifeless body. You feel a brooding shadow washing over you, as though something is bent over looking upon your corpse in great interest. Entertaining your curiosity, you open your eyes for a small peek.&lt;br /&gt;
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What you see could only have been described as the most hauntingly beautiful creature you had ever seen in your life. A smiling woman's darkened, sorrowful yet wonderful face gazes upon you, her silhouette betraying a well-endowed figure. Her supple body curves in all of the right places, her black cloak hugging every soft mound and bend. Pale eyes as chilling as the cold air stare into yours, comforting yet sad. Deciding that this perfect thing must be Death herself, you close your eyes and slip into unconsciousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What should I do to you?&amp;quot; she chuckles devilishly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Does she:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Take you| Take you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Seal you| Seal you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Toil and Trouble- Curse you| Curse you]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Toil and Trouble]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 06:40:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Toil_and_Trouble</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Adult Stories/T</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/All_Adult_Stories/T</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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|[[Take the red pill]] || ? || {{Private}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Taken By Force]] || 28 || {{Public}} (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Seeking contributors to write other perspective stories, Read Contributors Rules Page before attempting any edits/additions &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Day I Grew A Penis]] || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Tale of Karibu Kanru]] || ? || {{Public}}-Please help contribute by picking your favorite story lines&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Tease]] || 22 ||  {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Theater]] || 9 || {{DNE}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teen Years]] || 36 || {{Private}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teenage life]] || 30 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teenager]] || 157 ||  {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Teenager's Life]] || 32 || {{Private}} A series of different stories following different teenagers&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teens Just Wanna Have Fun]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Teens Just Wanna Have Fun}} || {{Private}} &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;blue&amp;quot;&amp;gt; '''''DO NOT EDIT'' because I already have the whole story planned!''' &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temptation]] || 17 ||  {{DNE}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Testing Facility #80085]] || 25 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Dragon]] || 264 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Streamer]]|| WIP || {{Private}} Please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[This Story Will Piss You Off]] || 60 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Three sisters]] || +170 || {{Private}} Constantly updated, view [[User_talk:Tapdancingfish]] for details&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Three sisters: Remastered]] || +170 || {{Private}} Constantly updated, view [[User_talk:Tapdancingfish]] for details&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Director]] || 1 ||  {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Time Sex]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Time Sex}} || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Time Stop]] || ? || {{DNE}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Toil and Trouble]] || ? || {{Private}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Serve and Protect]] || ({{PAGESINCAT:To Serve and Protect}}) || {{DNE}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Too Graphic]] || 2 || Not sure if it is public or not right now...&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Transformation Laboratory]] || 28 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tree of Doom]] || 40 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Troubles of a Teen Girl]] || ? || {{Private}} &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The bet]] || ? || {{Private}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Touhou]] || 0 || {{Private}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Transformation]] || ? || {{Private}} &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Truth or Dare Game]] || 20 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[True Freedom]]|| WIP || {{Public}} '''Anything is perfectly fine. Characters can meet, and you're free to create your own characters. Have fun ;3'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Try Not To Pee]] || 5 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Try To Have Butt-Sex With Korra And Not Die!]] || 0 ||&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Town]] || 14 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tunnel]]|| Complete || {{Private}} '''Pick a tunnel and try to survive'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ty's Story]] || 146 || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tyler the bunny's Escape from lust island|Tyler the Bunny's Escape from Lust Island]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Tyler_the_Bunny's_Escape_from_lust_Island}} || {{Public}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Adult Stories]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 05:42:30 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:All_Adult_Stories/T</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Adult Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/All_Adult_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;Undo revision 310997 by CarlwithaK (Talk)&lt;/p&gt;
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[[Category:Adult Stories]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 05:31:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:All_Adult_Stories</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Adult Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/All_Adult_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;CarlwithaK:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;|[[Toil and Trouble]]|| WIP ||  private&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2017 05:28:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>CarlwithaK</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:All_Adult_Stories</comments>		</item>
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