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			<title>Dry, dress, and get ready for work</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Dry,_dress,_and_get_ready_for_work</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You mournfully bid your luscious, exquisite, and nigh steaming reflection adieu and grab a towel , brushing at your fur, paying particular mind to give your bouncy, perky breasts, curvaceously firm thighs, and bushy tail an excellent rubdown.  As you feel yourself through the towel, you feel yourself getting rather hot and bothered.   The dampness of your thick, fine fur isn’t helping much.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you hear the sound of your roommate, Christina, and a lower, deeper voice.  They sound like they’re chatting in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check to see who it is, even though you’re naked]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get dressed here, even though you're still damp]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get the Blowdryer and fluff your fur]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on your robe and go to your room to dress]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Damp, Horny and Furry Nudity''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World| ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:59:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Dry,_dress,_and_get_ready_for_work</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ignore her and continue showering</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Seeing that her incredible charms cannot sway you, she glumly leaves you to your shower.  You let the water soak you through, your fiery fur weighing down sexily and showing forth your heart-stopping curves unequivocally in the steamy mirror.  Next you lather up, your hands going up and down your fur, sending tingling sensations along your body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dry, dress, and get ready for work]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stare at your exquisite reflection before the steam makes it disappear]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Wet, Rinsed, Furry Nudity''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:30:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and can’t be distracted</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Tell_her_you%E2%80%99re_in_a_hurry_for_work_and_can%E2%80%99t_be_distracted</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She pouts so adorably, with her big, green bunny eyes and drooping ears that you:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give in and let her in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore her and continue showering]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore her and, to make up for lost time, shower at top speed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Wet, Soapy, Furry Nudity''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:27:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Tell_her_you%E2%80%99re_in_a_hurry_for_work_and_can%E2%80%99t_be_distracted</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ignore her and continue showering</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;Ignore her and continue bathing moved to Ignore her and continue showering&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Seeing that her incredible charms cannot sway you, she glumly leaves you to your shower.  You let the water soak you through, your fiery fur weighing down sexily and showing forth your heart-stopping curves unequivocally in the steamy mirror.  Next you lather up, your hands going up and down your fur, sending tingling sensations along your body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Complete your shower and get ready for work]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stare at your exquisite reflection before the steam makes it disappear]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Nothing; nude''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:26:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yell at Christina that you're trying to shower in peace</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Okay, okay!  I’m sorry,” she calls out.  “I was just wondering if you wanted any help scrubbing your back.”&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and can’t be distracted]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and would gladly like the help]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Wet, Soapy, Furry Nudity''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:22:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ignore her and continue showering</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Seeing that her incredible charms cannot sway you, she glumly leaves you to your shower.  You let the water soak you through, your fiery fur weighing down sexily and showing forth your heart-stopping curves unequivocally in the steamy mirror.  Next you lather up, your hands going up and down your fur, sending tingling sensations along your body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Complete your shower and get ready for work]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stare at your exquisite reflection before the steam makes it disappear]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Nothing; nude''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:26:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ignore_her_and_continue_showering</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and can’t be distracted</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Tell_her_you%E2%80%99re_in_a_hurry_for_work_and_can%E2%80%99t_be_distracted</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She pouts so adorably, with her big, green bunny eyes and drooping ears that you:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give in and let her in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore her and continue bathing]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore her and, to make up for lost time, bathe at top speed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Nothing; nude''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:19:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Tell_her_you%E2%80%99re_in_a_hurry_for_work_and_can%E2%80%99t_be_distracted</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yell at Christina that you're trying to shower in peace</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Okay, okay!  I’m sorry,” she calls out.  “I was just wondering if you wanted any help scrubbing your back.”&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and can’t be distracted]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re in a hurry for work and would gladly like the help]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Nothing; nude''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:15:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yell at Christina that you're trying to shower in peace</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Okay, okay!  I’m sorry,” she calls out.  “I was just wondering if you wanted any help scrubbing your back.”&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re trying to hurry for work and can’t be distracted]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her you’re trying to hurry for work and would gladly like the help]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''Nothing; nude''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:14:56 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Yell_at_Christina_that_you%27re_trying_to_shower_in_peace</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wait and see what happens</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Wait_and_see_what_happens</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Eat that pancake, Rachel,” Christina insists, standing up and again and tugging her shirt down, the tight material giving you an excellent view of her gorgeous body.  She excuses herself to answer the door, and you eat the pancake in awkward silence.  Surprisingly, you ''do'' feel better, the pancake going down soft as cream (+5 HP).  From around the corner, you hear her enthusiastically greet the caller.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Eat as though nothing is happening]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Christina to answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go sneak around the corner and spy on who it is]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait some more and see what happens]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''White Robe''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:08:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Wait_and_see_what_happens</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Object strenuously</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Object_strenuously</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“What?” You just barely keep from shouting.  “With me looking like ''this''?  What were you ''thinking'', Christina?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your best friend is completely at ease and not at all trouble by your outburst.  “Don’t worry, Rachel.  He’s a great guy.  You’ll love him.  But if you feel that bad, you can hurry and go take a shower.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The knocking at the door becomes louder and more insistent.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Christina to answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand an explanation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait and see what happens]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''White Robe''|Health=95|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:00:38 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Object_strenuously</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Object strenuously</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Object_strenuously</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“What?” You just barely keep from shouting.  “With me looking like ''this''?  What were you ''thinking'', Christina?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your best friend is completely at ease and not at all trouble by your outburst.  “Don’t worry, Rachel.  He’s a great guy.  You’ll love him.  But if you feel that bad, you can hurry and go take a shower.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The knocking at the door becomes louder and more insistent.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Christina to answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand an explanation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait and see what happens]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:00:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Object_strenuously</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ask her why all the pancakes</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_her_why_all_the_pancakes</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try to act nonchalantly about it all, folding one shapely leg over the other and cutting one immense pancake with a knife and fork.   “Why all the pancakes, Christina?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, no reason,” she says with an endearing laugh, flopping her ears this way and that, taking a bite of carrot-topped pancake.  “Well, besides my need to eat a lot to maintain this girlish figure.”  She stands and generously rubs a circle around her firm abs, lifting her shirt a little with each upward motion, showing the lower half of her breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is a knock at the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, and I might have invited a friend over,” she says with false innocence, but a huge smile.  &amp;quot;He does get a little hungry, you know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Christina to answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Demand an explanation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go answer the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nod and begin eating]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Object strenuously]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait and see what happens]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''White Robe''|Health=95|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 23:54:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ask_her_why_all_the_pancakes</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nothing, thanks</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nothing,_thanks</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Christina’s pout is so lovable you almost change your mind, but you know how she is—she proves this to you by smiling and plopping several big pancakes onto your plate, then several more on her own dish, and abruptly spins away, her round hips swaying side to side as she goes to the refrigerator and pulls out some carrot shavings to top her own breakfast.  She winks at you as she sits down and begins to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know something is up; she has a funny gleam in her enormous green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask her why all the pancakes]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask her straight up what she’s planning]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Begin eating]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pretend you don’t notice]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''White Robe''|Health=95|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 23:38:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nothing,_thanks</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Begin preening your tail nervously</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Begin_preening_your_tail_nervously</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You look away from the shameless sight and begin brushing and licking through your tail.  “Am I making you nervous, Rachel?” she asks with a giggle, pulling her left ear playfully and tickling the burnt part of your face ever so gently.  “It’s just a simple question, dear.  What do you want on your pancake?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stands leaning toward you, shamelessly showing off her cleavage and pouting cutely.  You can feel your resolve soften &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Raspberry jam]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple Syrup]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strawberries]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Two lumps of sugar]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask if she wants to help brush your tail]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nothing, thanks]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Excuse yourself and go take a shower]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment= ''White Robe''|Health=95|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 23:29:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Begin_preening_your_tail_nervously</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nod your head and let Christina go back to breakfast</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nod_your_head_and_let_Christina_go_back_to_breakfast</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Christina flounces around the kitchen, wiggling her cute, bobby tail and humming to herself as she gathers the pancakes onto a single plate.  While you set the table for two, you notice your roommate occasionally making eyes at you—luminous, green eyes as deep as a pool.  When your eyes meet, she winks and licks her adorable, pink button nose.  Then she sashays over to the table and places some raspberry jam, maple syrup, and strawberries in the middle.  She leans heavily and asks what you want on your pancake, the delicious aroma lifting up and curling around her immense breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Raspberry jam]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple Syrup]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strawberries]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Two lumps of sugar]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Begin preening your tail nervously]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nothing, thanks]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{FurStatus|Equipment=''White Robe''|Health=95|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 23:18:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nod_your_head_and_let_Christina_go_back_to_breakfast</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Make up some imaginary directions</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Make_up_some_imaginary_directions</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You set your heavy duffel down so you can properly punctuate your directions with your hands.  He leans his arm over the car door, and rests his chin on his forearm as you make up elaborate directions off the top of your head, recalling anything you remember and putting it to use in your intricate lie.  After a dozen seconds of this, you take notice of his eyes.  You follow the path where you think they are headed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your luscious breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Gosh!''  You keep forgetting how sexy you are now!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Weigh your gorgeous tits in your hands and ask, &amp;quot;You want these, big boy?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drop your arms to your hips and stare coldly at him.  &amp;quot;Are you even listening to me?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play coy by shrugging, taking your duffel in hand, and walking away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 17:12:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Make_up_some_imaginary_directions</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Stay with the group and move closer to the guy with the nice ass</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_with_the_group_and_move_closer_to_the_guy_with_the_nice_ass</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide you can worry about the ID later. The tour heads towards another building and you casually walk closer to the guy until you are almost side-by-side with him. Out of the corner of your eye you can see he's got a nice package clearly outlined by his tight pants.  You find yourself imagining what that bulge might look like if he had his pants off.  It's not something you would have imagined thinking about before, but now, with this new body...  Your shirt feels tighter, as if your tits are swelling up.  You're getting aroused and you're not sure how to handle it.  You want to talk to him but feel extremely nervous and have no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a quick glance at him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn towards him and introduce yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Make up a quick question to ask him]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=Nothing}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 23:28:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Stay_with_the_group_and_move_closer_to_the_guy_with_the_nice_ass</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Lie and claim you're a guy</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Lie_and_claim_you%27re_a_guy</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“''Realllllly''?” he sneers.  “What, you haven’t hit puberty, yet?  You a little lacking in the testosterone department?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You realize this upchuck actually believes you.  You’re spared further teasing when a bloated sound tears through his pants, and his latest one-liner whimpers into a groan of embarrassment.  He dashes into one of the other stalls, regardless of the ''' Out of Order''' signs along each door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re hit with a wave of stink that churns your stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Continue masturbating]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get dressed and leave discreetly]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait it out and hope the horrid smell goes away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=Nothing}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 23:25:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Lie_and_claim_you%27re_a_guy</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Tell the man to wait his turn</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Tell_the_man_to_wait_his_turn</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I got no problem waiting,&amp;quot; the man says.  &amp;quot;But I got six bean burritos in me that ain't so patient!  Hey, wait a minute.  I know I'm in the right place 'cause there's a urinal on the wall.  You're a chick!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell the man to go in the sink]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Admit that you're in the wrong restroom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lie and claim you're a guy]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=Nothing}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 23:10:56 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Tell_the_man_to_wait_his_turn</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ask Velma where Room 327 is</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Velma_where_Room_327_is</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Room 327 is right across from mine,” Velma says excitedly.  Come on, I’ll show you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow her up the stairs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow her into the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her, “Maybe later?”]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:25:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ask_Velma_where_Room_327_is</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Show her the photograph you found</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Show_her_the_photograph_you_found</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“I recognize that photo!” she says excitedly.  “That’s my boyfriend Charlie’s grandparents and him!  I’ll return it to him and tell him that you found it.  Thanks, Jacqui!”  At her request, you unzip her backpack and slide the photograph inside.  Your shoulder is starting to get tired carrying your duffel.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suggest Velma return with the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Velma where Room 327 is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:22:20 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Show_her_the_photograph_you_found</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Show her the photograph you found</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Show_her_the_photograph_you_found</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“I recognize that photo!” she says excitedly.  “That’s my boyfriend Charlie’s grandparents and him!  I’ll return it to him and tell him that you found it.  Thanks, Jacqui!”  At her request, you unzip her backpack and slide the photograph inside.  Your shoulder is starting to get tired carrying your duffel.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suggest Velma return with the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Velma where Room 327 is]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:21:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Show_her_the_photograph_you_found</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Rush up to her and apologize profusely</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Do you mean it?” Velma asks sulkily, her shoulders shuddering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Of course,” you say.  “I think having a Great Dane is really cool.  How can you keep it?  I didn’t know they would allow dogs that big.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, well, he’s not mine,” she blushes.  “He’s my boyfriend’s.  He lives off campus, you see.  I visit him on weekends.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod and notice the books clutched in her hands are Advanced Physics and Calculus.  School doesn’t start until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Compliment Velma on her head start getting books]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask if she would introduce you to her boyfriend]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask her where her dorm room is]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Show her the photograph you found]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Say goodbye and . . .&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back to the girls on the sofa]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk towards the doorless frame]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:13:23 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Rush up to her and apologize profusely</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Do you mean it?” Velma asks sulkily, her shoulders shuddering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Of course,” you say.  “I think having a Great Dane is really cool.  How can you keep it?  I didn’t know they would allow dogs that big.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, well, he’s not mine,” she blushes.  “He’s my boyfriend’s.  He lives off campus, you see.  I visit him on weekends.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod and notice the books clutched in her hands are Advanced Physics and Calculus.  School doesn’t start until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Compliment Velma on her head start getting books]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask if she would introduce you to her boyfriend]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask her where her dorm room is]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Show her the photograph you found]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Say goodbye and . . .&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back to the girls on the sofa]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk towards the doorless frame]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:10:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Rush up to her and apologize profusely</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Do you mean it?” Velma asks sulkily, her shoulders shuddering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Of course,” you say.  “I think having a Great Dane is really cool.  How can you keep it?  I didn’t know they would allow dogs that big.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, well, he’s not mine,” she blushes.  “He’s my boyfriend’s.  He lives off campus, you see.  I visit him on weekends.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod and notice the books clutched in her hands are Advanced Physics and Calculus.  School doesn’t start until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Compliment Velma on her head start getting books]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask if she would introduce you to her boyfriend]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask her where her dorm room is]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Say goodbye and . . .&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back to the girls on the sofa]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk towards the doorless frame]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:09:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Rush_up_to_her_and_apologize_profusely</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ask Velma about her Great Dane</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Ask_Velma_about_her_Great_Dane</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“How did you know I had a Great Dane?” she asks in amazement, her eyes wide behind her glasses.  The others burst into laughter, and her face reddens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I told you ''not'' to do that!” she shouts in embarrassment.  Velma grabs the pile of books heaped upon the cushions at her side and runs toward the far wall, toward a darkened alcove.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rush up to her and apologize profusely]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call out an apology and stay, yakking it up with the other girls]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ignore her burst of emotion]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask innocently, “What’s up with her?”]]&lt;br /&gt;
Excuse yourself and head toward . . .&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The doorless frame to your left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The darkened alcove]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The desk, where Letta is still staring at you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 20:00:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Ask_Velma_about_her_Great_Dane</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_over_to_the_chatting_girls_and_introduce_yourself</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Two of the three girls immediately gravitate toward you. You’re easily the hottest one of the bunch. “Hey, I’m Chantelle,” the brunette in the pink tee shirt grins. “This is Trixie,” she points to the blonde in blue wranglers, “and that’s Velma.” &lt;br /&gt;
The last girl, the one who remained where she was when you approached, is a plump thing with thick glasses and a maroon outfit. She looks up from her book and sneers at you. &lt;br /&gt;
“Don’t even think about it,” she growls. “You wouldn’t be the first.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other girls are grinning, and you notice ‘Letta’ is studying you with interest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask the girls if they’re doing anything tonight]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strike up a conversation with Chantelle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start chatting it up with Trixie]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Velma about her Great Dane]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the photograph and ask if any of the girls recognizes it]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Point to Letta and ask why she's staring at you so avidly]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:49:16 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_over_to_the_chatting_girls_and_introduce_yourself</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_over_to_the_chatting_girls_and_introduce_yourself</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Two of the three girls immediately gravitate toward you. You’re easily the hottest one of the bunch. “Hey, I’m Chantelle,” the brunette in the pink tee shirt grins. “This is Trixie,” she points to the blonde in blue wranglers, “and that’s Velma.” &lt;br /&gt;
The last girl, the one who remained where she was when you approached, is a plump thing with thick glasses and a maroon outfit. She looks up from her book and sneers at you. &lt;br /&gt;
“Don’t even think about it,” she growls. “You wouldn’t be the first.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other girls are grinning, and you notice ‘Letta’ is studying you with interest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask the girls if they’re doing anything tonight]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strike up a conversation with Chantelle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start chatting it up with Trixie]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Velma about her Great Dane]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the photograph and ask if any of the girls recognizes it]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Point to Letta and ask why she's staring at you so avidly&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:48:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_over_to_the_chatting_girls_and_introduce_yourself</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue on to your dorm room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You glance around with a mixture of fear, pleasure, and awe as you jump down the three steps that lead to spacious, grass-covered grounds.  Whenever you came here, it was always under cover of night, and you definitely wouldn’t have risked being seen by the security guards.  Now you nod happily to the surly woman and stride right in through the tinted glass double doors wedged between the two redbrick walls that go up to form the first of the girls’ dormitories.  The entryway immediately stretches into an immense lobby that has at least three parts: in the middle, a bunch of furniture has been gathered together around a big gas fireplace, empty in this weather; three girls are busily chatting together.  To the left, you hear the sounds of laughter and electronics wafting from a doorless frame.  To the right, a woman sits quietly behind a desk that has been pushed to the side of the wall, typing away at a laptop.  A wooden, standup plaque announces her name as '''Letta'''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head through the left door, peering around as you go]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:41:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue on to your dorm room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You glance around with a mixture of fear, pleasure, and awe as you jump down the three steps that lead to spacious, grass-covered grounds.  Whenever you came here, it was always under cover of night, and you definitely wouldn’t have risked being seen by the security guards.  Now you nod happily to the surly woman and stride right in through the tinted glass double doors wedged between the two redbrick walls that go up to form the first of the girls’ dormitories.  The entryway immediately stretches into an immense lobby that has at least three parts: in the middle, a bunch of furniture has been gathered together around a big gas fireplace, empty in this weather; three girls are busily chatting together.  To the left, you hear the sounds of laughter and electronics wafting from a doorless frame.  To the right, a woman sits quietly behind a desk that has been pushed to the side of the wall, typing away at a laptop.  A wooden, standup plaque announces her name as '''Letta'''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head through the left door, peering around as you go]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go sit by the girls, introduce yourself and ask what’s so funny|Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:38:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue on to your dorm room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You glance around with a mixture of fear, pleasure, and awe as you jump down the three steps that lead to spacious, grass-covered grounds.  Whenever you came here, it was always under cover of night, and you definitely wouldn’t have risked being seen by the security guards.  Now you nod happily to the surly woman and stride right in through the tinted glass double doors wedged between the two redbrick walls that go up to form the first of the girls’ dormitories.  The entryway immediately stretches into an immense lobby that has at least three parts: in the middle, a bunch of furniture has been gathered together around a big gas fireplace, empty in this weather; three girls are busily chatting together.  To the left, you hear the sounds of laughter and electronics wafting from a doorless frame.  To the right, a woman sits quietly behind a desk that has been pushed to the side of the wall, typing away at a laptop.  A wooden, standup plaque announces her name as '''Letta'''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head through the left door, peering around as you go]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself|Go sit by the girls, introduce yourself and ask what’s so funny]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:36:52 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Female, 5'8&quot;, 121 lbs, pretty face, slim figure</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Female,_5%278%22,_121_lbs,_pretty_face,_slim_figure</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The sudden stillness wakes you up from a crazy dream. Something about getting a fresh start in college.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, the bus ride is over. You've finally arrived. You look out the window and see some low clouds, a few nondescript buildings and a whole lot of trees. On the hillside you see a group of large buildings that you recognize from pictures. They're just a few of the many dormitories at State University. There are going to be alot of new things to learn. A lot of people to meet. Many more people than the town you've come from. You grin to yourself and get your stuff together. You've been working hard for the last three years to get here. Your parents would have been proud.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk off the bus and the bus driver gives you a weird look, like he's not sure why you were on his bus. You head into the bus station's bathroom to clean up a bit and are shocked to see yourself in the mirror. You are exactly what the Voice said you'd be! Holy shit! You're a hot babe with a pretty face, a slim figure and perky breasts! Damn, look at yourself! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lock yourself in a stall and explore your hot new body]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up the hill to the University]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:32:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Female,_5%278%22,_121_lbs,_pretty_face,_slim_figure</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go sit by the girls, introduce yourself and ask what’s so funny</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_sit_by_the_girls,_introduce_yourself_and_ask_what%E2%80%99s_so_funny</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Two of the three girls immediately gravitate toward you.  You’re easily the hottest one of the bunch.  “Hey, I’m Chantelle,” the brunette in the pink tee shirt grins.  “This is Trixie,” she points to the blonde in blue wranglers, “and that’s Velma.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The last girl, the one who remained where she was when you approached, is a plump thing with thick glasses and a maroon outfit.  She looks up from her book and sneers at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Don’t even think about it,” she growls.  “You wouldn’t be the first.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Innocently ask, “What do you mean?”]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask the girls where their rooms are]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask the girls if they’re doing anything tonight]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Repeat your question, “Why was Letta staring at my breasts?”]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out the photograph and show it around]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 18:35:06 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_sit_by_the_girls,_introduce_yourself_and_ask_what%E2%80%99s_so_funny</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Step_up_to_the_desk_and_ask_Letta_where_your_room_is</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Are you lost, honey?” Letta asks you with a smile, closing her laptop and giving you her full attention.  How can I help you, sweetie?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You tell her your name and show her your Student ID and your Dorm Room Keys, and ask her where Room 327 is.  Her smile broadens and she points to her right, past the chatting girls sitting on the couch and sofas.  “See that alcove there?  Go right down there, and you’ll see an elevator and some stairs.  Go up to the third floor, and to the left, and then the right, and you’ll be right there.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look to see where she is pointing, and you think you can see the alcove she was talking about, and even barely see the outline of a winding staircase, and a dark patch that might possibly be the doors of an elevator.  Looking around, you can see better into the doorless frame.  It looks like an entertainment room.  As you’re looking around, you notice the girls in the middle of the room have gone silent, noting your presence.  They’re giggling to each other and pointing discreetly at you.  A glance back toward Letta reveals her wide-smiling eyes are directed, you are sure, at your perky breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Whirl on Letta, demanding to know why she is staring at your breasts]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn your back to the girls, weigh your breasts in your hands, and ask Letta if she likes what she sees]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go sit by the girls, introduce yourself and ask what’s so funny]] &lt;br /&gt;
Go down the alcove and . . .&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the stairs]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 17:47:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Step_up_to_the_desk_and_ask_Letta_where_your_room_is</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Step_up_to_the_desk_and_ask_Letta_where_your_room_is</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“Are you lost, honey?” Letta asks you with a smile, closing her laptop and giving you her full attention.  How can I help you, sweetie?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You tell her your name and show her your Student ID and your Dorm Room Keys, and ask her where Room 327 is.  Her smile broadens and she points to her right, past the chatting girls sitting on the couch and sofas.  “See that alcove there?  Go right down there, and you’ll see an elevator and some stairs.  Go up to the third floor, and to the left, and then the right, and you’ll be right there.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look to see where she is pointing, and you think you can see the alcove she was talking about, and even barely see the outline of a winding staircase, and a dark patch that might possibly be the doors of an elevator.  Looking around, you can see better into the doorless frame.  It looks like an entertainment room.  As you’re looking around, you notice the girls in the middle of the room have gone silent, noting your presence.  They’re giggling to each other and pointing discreetly at you.  A glance back toward Letta reveals her wide-smiling eyes are directed, you are sure, at your perky breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Whirl on Letta, demanding to know why she is staring at your breasts]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn your back to the girls, weigh your breasts in your hands, and ask Letta if she likes what she sees]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go sit by the girls, introduce yourself and ask what’s so funny]] &lt;br /&gt;
Go down the alcove and . . .&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the stairs]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 17:46:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Step_up_to_the_desk_and_ask_Letta_where_your_room_is</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue on to your dorm room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You glance around with a mixture of fear, pleasure, and awe as you jump down the three steps that lead to spacious, grass-covered grounds.  Whenever you came here, it was always under cover of night, and you definitely wouldn’t have risked being seen by the security guards.  Now you nod happily to the surly woman and stride right in through the tinted glass double doors wedged between the two redbrick walls that go up to form the first of the girls’ dormitories.  The entryway immediately stretches into an immense lobby that has at least three parts: in the middle, a bunch of furniture has been gathered together around a big gas fireplace, empty in this weather; three girls are busily chatting together.  To the left, you hear the sounds of laughter and electronics wafting from a doorless frame.  To the right, a woman sits quietly behind a desk that has been pushed to the side of the wall, typing away at a laptop.  A wooden, standup plaque announces her name as '''Letta'''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head through the left door, peering around as you go]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:51:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue on to your dorm room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You glance around with a mixture of fear, pleasure, and awe as you jump down the three steps that lead to spacious, grass-covered grounds.  Whenever you came here, it was always under cover of night, and you definitely wouldn’t have risked being seen by the security guards.  Now you nod happily to the surly woman and stride right in the tinted glass double doors wedged between the two redbrick walls that go up to form the first of the girls’ dormitories.  The entryway immediately stretches into an immense lobby that has at least three parts: in the middle, a bunch of furniture has been gathered together around a big gas fireplace, empty in this weather; three girls are busily chatting together.  To the left, you hear the sounds of laughter and electronics wafting from a doorless frame.  To the right, a woman sits quietly behind a desk that has been pushed to the side of the wall, typing away at a laptop.  A wooden, standup plaque announces her name as '''Letta'''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head through the left door, peering around as you go]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk over to the chatting girls and introduce yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Step up to the desk and ask Letta where your room is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:50:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Continue_on_to_your_dorm_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Pick up the photograph</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_photograph</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You pick it up and take a perfunctoray glance at it.  You don't recognize it, so you stick it in your duffel and keep on walking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Continue on to your dorm room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander around campus a while longer]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask passersby if they recognize the photograph]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID, photograph}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:19:09 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Pick_up_the_photograph</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Pick up the photograph</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_photograph</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You pick it up and take a perfunctoray glance at it.  You don't recognize it, so you stick it in your duffel and keep on walking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Continue on to your dorm room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander around campus a while longer]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask passersby if they recognize the photograph]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:18:34 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Pick_up_the_photograph</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Gesture for the redhead to go to the desk ahead of you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Gesture_for_the_redhead_to_go_to_the_desk_ahead_of_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She smiles and says, &amp;quot;You're too kind.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile back and say, &amp;quot;I try&amp;quot;, then continue rummaging. After a minute you come across papers identifying you as Jacqueline Foster. Curious... but being Jacqueline has to be better than being who you were. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You proceed to the desk. The girl finishes up and heads out the door, smiling at you again.  ''This is going to be amazing'', you think to yourself. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hand the miserable-looking lady at the desk your papers and tell her she looks like she's having a wonderful time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She laughs and says, &amp;quot;You got that right.&amp;quot; She hands you your Student ID and your Dorm Room Keys and tells you room 327. You bid her adieu and head to your dorm to rid yourself of your bags. As you head down the hill, you stumble upon a photograph of an older couple and their two kids. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you: &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pick up the photograph]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Kick the photo and continue to your dorm room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask people around you if anyone recognizes it]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel, Dorm Room Keys, Student ID}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:16:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Gesture_for_the_redhead_to_go_to_the_desk_ahead_of_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Rummage through your duffel for your papers</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Rummage_through_your_duffel_for_your_papers</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You put your duffel down and rummage through it.  A lithe redhead with high, perky breasts steps up behind you.  She looks irritated that she's going to have to wait while you hunt for your paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Gesture for the redhead to go to the desk ahead of you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep on rummaging]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:15:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Rummage_through_your_duffel_for_your_papers</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk inside the &quot;Welcome&quot; building</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_inside_the_%22Welcome%22_building</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are greeted by a jovial sort of woman behind the reception desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you one of the new students?&amp;quot; she asks.  &amp;quot;If so, do you have your papers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rummage through your duffel for your papers]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell her that you've forgotten them]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say that you're in the wrong place and leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:14:26 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_inside_the_%22Welcome%22_building</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wander around campus for a bit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Wander_around_campus_for_a_bit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to take your time getting to the Welcome Center. It'll be fun just to wander around for awhile and get your bearings on campus. Up ahead you see an old-looking building. There's some scaffolding on one side. Looks like some restoration work. There's a fountain in front of the building and some students are sitting around it. Some are smoking, others just chatting. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk on by, getting only a few passing glances from your fellow students. You pass by a number of buildings, one after another, after another. It's all kind of blurring together. How are you going to keep all this straight?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach a street and see a large group of students coming out of a building across the street. A large banner on the building reads &amp;quot;Welcome Students!&amp;quot;  The group of students is following what appears to be some sort of guide. It's a campus tour!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Join the students on the tour]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk inside the &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; building]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep on wandering around]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:13:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Wander_around_campus_for_a_bit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Head over to the Welcome Center</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_over_to_the_Welcome_Center</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to follow the signs to the Welcome Center. Judging by the distance it appears you will have to walk, the signs are leading you to the opposite side of campus, which is up over the hill. You keep walking along the sidewalk, but you're feeling pretty tired.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway there, a car pulls up beside you. A hot stud with sparkling brown eyes, a buff body and wavy brown hair sticks his head out the window and says, &amp;quot;Excuse me, beautiful. I'm sorry, but, um, do you know where Harding Hall is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, you have no idea where it is ... and you're more than a little surprised that a guy would stop and call you beautiful while asking you for directions. Then you remember your new appearance and realize that everything is going to be different from now on. A wave of excitement washes over you. But you're not exactly sure how you should act in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Admit that you have no idea]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Make up some imaginary directions]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell him you know how to find it if he'll give you a ride up the hill]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:12:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Head_over_to_the_Welcome_Center</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk up the hill to the University</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_up_the_hill_to_the_University</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can hardly think straight. What the hell are you supposed to do? For lack of anything better to do at the moment, you decide to walk up the hill toward the University. Time to live the life!&lt;br /&gt;
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You head up the hill, lugging a large duffle on your shoulder. The campus is still a few blocks away, but already you see there are some cute girls here. They're a lot different than the girls in high school, that's for sure, and besides…  You’re a girl, too, now. &lt;br /&gt;
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A few of them disappear into a cafe. You're tempted to follow them in and try to strike up a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
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But up ahead you hear the bell tower on campus ringing and it reminds you that you need to get the keys to your dorm room and get settled in. Classes start in the morning. There'll be plenty of time for… whatever.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, you get to the campus and get a good look at what will be your home for the better part of the next four years: State University. It's not a bad looking place. Pretty typical university campus setting.&lt;br /&gt;
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You spot a large banner ahead that reads: &amp;quot;New Students: Welcome Center Straight Ahead&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head over to the Welcome Center]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander around campus for a bit]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go back over to the cafe where the girls went]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:12:12 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_up_the_hill_to_the_University</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Female, 5'8&quot;, 121 lbs, pretty face, slim figure</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Female,_5%278%22,_121_lbs,_pretty_face,_slim_figure</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The sudden stillness wakes you up from a crazy dream. Something about getting a fresh start in college.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, the bus ride is over. You've finally arrived. You look out the window and see some low clouds, a few nondescript buildings and a whole lot of trees. On the hillside you see a group of large buildings that you recognize from pictures. They're just a few of the many dormitories at State University. There are going to be alot of new things to learn. A lot of people to meet. Many more people than the town you've come from. You grin to yourself and get your stuff together. You've been working hard for the last three years to get here. Your parents would have been proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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You walk off the bus and the bus driver gives you a weird look, like he's not sure why you were on his bus. You head into the bus station's bathroom to clean up a bit and are shocked to see yourself in the mirror. You are exactly what the Voice said you'd be! Holy shit! You're a hot babe with a pretty face, a slim figure and perky breasts! Damn, look at yourself! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lock yourself in a stall and explore your hot new body]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk up the hill to the University]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=Duffel with papers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:11:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Female,_5%278%22,_121_lbs,_pretty_face,_slim_figure</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Being buried under a pile of pussies</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Being_buried_under_a_pile_of_pussies</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Okay, girls, have at her!&amp;quot; Miss Glenda says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girls strip off their leaotards, revealing that their tights all have crotch holes cut in them, exposing their shaved slits.  You don't get a lot of time to admire them before the girls are on top of you.  One ballerina crouches over your face, mashing her dripping snatch against your mouth.  You put your arms around her waist and dig your tongue in between her folds.  She tastes so sweet, you poke your tongue in deeper to coax more fluid from her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A tongue inserts itself into your twat.  You can't see the ballerina who's eating you, not with a hot twat covering your face, but she sure knows how to use her tongue.  You find yourself moaning into the pussy you're eating.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your wrists are grabbed and your hands stuffed into tight, wet pussies.  You flex your fingers and hear ballerinas moaning.  Then your ankles are grabbed and you feel your feet being encased in pussies.  You wiggle your toes as best you can inside their warm recesses.  You're glad there's only six of them, because you have nothing left.  &lt;br /&gt;
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You making sicssoring motions with your fingers, flex your feet, and dig in with your tongue.  You buck your hips up and down, your new pussy twitching like crazy from the gonging that you're getting.  It's almost overwhleming.  A wonderous feeling builds and builds inside you, until you finally overflow with pleasure.  Honey spurts from your hot twat, bathing a ballerina's face in your orgasmic fluid.  The pussy on your face spills honey over your tongue at the same time, and the taste of her makes you cum all the harder.  You feel pussies spasming wildly on your hands and feet and you're amazed that you can all cum together like that without the room catching fire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You keep cumming, over and over, waves of pleasure rushing through you.  When the waves subside, you're still buried under pussies...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out from under the pile of ballerinas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep fucking under the pile]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Dance Studio]]''|Health=Horny &amp;amp; Female|MP=0|Level=3}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 18:19:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Being_buried_under_a_pile_of_pussies</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Put the other pointe shoe onto your foot</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Put_the_other_pointe_shoe_onto_your_foot</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel so strange with a foot between your legs...  Maybe the magic will react better if you put the other shoe on your foot.  Shoes do normally go on feet.  You bend over, and find that your foot slides into the slipper easily, even though the slipper appears too small.  The ribbons move by themselves, knotted themselves around your ankles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your whole body tingles.  You look down at your chest and you see small round breasts, their perky nipples pushing out the front of your tight, pink leotard.  You’ve been transformed into a pretty little ballerina!  The slipper which was on your dick falls to the floor, since you no longer ''have'' a dick.  Your shoeless foot slides forward.  You blink and find both your feet shod in the pretty pointy shoes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Okay, girls,” Miss Glenda says.  “Let’s get the new pussy naked and fuck her brains out.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to get the pointe shoes off your feet]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help them strip you naked]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to escape from the studio]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Dance Studio]]''|Health=Horny &amp;amp; Female|MP=0|Level=3}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 18:12:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Put_the_other_pointe_shoe_onto_your_foot</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Fuck Miho good and hard</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Fuck_Miho_good_and_hard</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You slam your hips against Miho, push her back so part of your shaft slides out of her, then slam her against you again.  Miho whimpers, moans and squirms as you pump her pussy hard.  You fuck her so violently her tits bounce from side to side and the weights dangling from her nipples knock together.  Miho's face contorts with a combination of pleasure and pain.  Her wet pussy clamps down around your dick as she cums.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, Master!&amp;quot; Miho howls.  &amp;quot;Master is so good to Mihoooooooo!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You keep on thrusting away at her shuddering body.  Her pussy's contractions feel so good around your dick...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Blast a wad of spunk deep inside Miho's twat]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull out and paint Miho with spunk]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Ball And Chain]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 17:49:50 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Fuck_Miho_good_and_hard</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Head over to the Welcome Center</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_over_to_the_Welcome_Center</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;E-Chicke:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to follow the signs to the Welcome Center. Judging by the distance it appears you will have to walk, the signs are leading you to the opposite side of campus, which is up over the hill. You keep walking along the sidewalk, but you're feeling pretty tired.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway there, a car pulls up beside you. A hot stud with sparkling brown eyes, a buff body and wavy brown hair sticks his head out the window and says, &amp;quot;Excuse me, beautiful. I'm sorry, but, um, do you know where Harding Hall is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, you have no idea where it is ... and you're more than a little surprised that a guy would stop and call you beautiful while asking you for directions. Then you remember your new appearance and realize that everything is going to be different from now on. A wave of excitement washes over you. But you're not exactly sure how you should act in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Admit that you have no idea]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Make up some imaginary directions]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell him you know how to find it if he'll give you a ride up the hill]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel full of textbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: University Daze]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 03:10:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>E-Chicke</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Head_over_to_the_Welcome_Center</comments>		</item>
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