In your office
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| - | You step into your office down the hall. You walk by the two training robots, which you use for your close-combat trainings, to reach your desk. Around it some holographic pieces of art are still on display. | + | You step into your office down the hall from the deck. You walk by the two training robots, which you use for your close-combat trainings, to reach your desk. Around it some holographic pieces of art are still on display. |
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Projecting from the holopad flat on the desk, a message indicates that Captain Brunson will arrive in 30 minutes. | Projecting from the holopad flat on the desk, a message indicates that Captain Brunson will arrive in 30 minutes. | ||
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You never remembered her until now. She was...a young and talented imperial. | You never remembered her until now. She was...a young and talented imperial. | ||
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She flew through the ranks...and it must be lonely. | She flew through the ranks...and it must be lonely. | ||
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You know through first experience in empathy...and Eli Vanto who was your career partner because he was your translator doesn't count. For you felt that he only do things for you because he needed to. | You know through first experience in empathy...and Eli Vanto who was your career partner because he was your translator doesn't count. For you felt that he only do things for you because he needed to. | ||
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Yet...she was probably the only person you relate to. | Yet...she was probably the only person you relate to. | ||
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| - | You smiled...yet your body clearly is thinking about | + | |
| + | Maybe...you empathise her...you want her as a friend. | ||
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| + | You smiled...yet your body clearly is thinking about a WAY different story. | ||
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You tensed...(down there)...you grew stiff while your heart raced. | You tensed...(down there)...you grew stiff while your heart raced. | ||
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You then imagined kissing her on her left cheek and... | You then imagined kissing her on her left cheek and... | ||
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...you snapped out of it horrified at yourself. | ...you snapped out of it horrified at yourself. | ||
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That was so highly inappropriate! | That was so highly inappropriate! | ||
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You shivered at yourself for ever fantasizing that. | You shivered at yourself for ever fantasizing that. | ||
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You only wanted to be just her friend! | You only wanted to be just her friend! | ||
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"What is wrong with making love? It is natural anyways." the fog attempted to soothe. | "What is wrong with making love? It is natural anyways." the fog attempted to soothe. | ||
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"Get out of my head." You hissed then fought against the fog. | "Get out of my head." You hissed then fought against the fog. | ||
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| + | "You don't remember why you even called her here?" The fog taunted. | ||
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| + | "No...just leave me be." | ||
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After a brief while of fighting the fog to come to a single conclusion, you decide to... | After a brief while of fighting the fog to come to a single conclusion, you decide to... | ||
| - | *[[train with your | + | *[[To train with your droids]] |
*[[admire the art]] | *[[admire the art]] | ||
*[[use the holopad to masturbate]] | *[[use the holopad to masturbate]] | ||
[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]] | [[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]] | ||
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]] | [[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]] | ||
Current revision as of 17:39, 19 August 2018
You step into your office down the hall from the deck. You walk by the two training robots, which you use for your close-combat trainings, to reach your desk. Around it some holographic pieces of art are still on display.
Projecting from the holopad flat on the desk, a message indicates that Captain Brunson will arrive in 30 minutes.
You never remembered her until now. She was...a young and talented imperial.
She flew through the ranks...and it must be lonely.
You know through first experience in empathy...and Eli Vanto who was your career partner because he was your translator doesn't count. For you felt that he only do things for you because he needed to.
Yet...she was probably the only person you relate to.
Maybe...you empathise her...you want her as a friend.
You smiled...yet your body clearly is thinking about a WAY different story.
You tensed...(down there)...you grew stiff while your heart raced.
You then imagined kissing her on her left cheek and...
...you snapped out of it horrified at yourself.
That was so highly inappropriate!
You shivered at yourself for ever fantasizing that.
You only wanted to be just her friend!
"What is wrong with making love? It is natural anyways." the fog attempted to soothe.
"Get out of my head." You hissed then fought against the fog.
"You don't remember why you even called her here?" The fog taunted.
"No...just leave me be."
After a brief while of fighting the fog to come to a single conclusion, you decide to...
