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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Jack_fucks_you_from_behind.</id>
		<title>Jack fucks you from behind.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T06:18:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''  As you expected, Jack's hands are suddenly all over your restrained body. Tugging and pinching your nipples, cupping your breasts,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you expected, Jack's hands are suddenly all over your restrained body. Tugging and pinching your nipples, cupping your breasts, rubbing your ass, fingers between your legs. &amp;quot;I've been waiting for this ever since you snuck up on us,&amp;quot; he slowly inserts a finger into your pussy. You can't help but moan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The head of his dick is now rubbing against your slit. And then he shoves it in. You grunt as he takes you in one stroke, your wet pussy accepting his full length. He slaps your ass several times as he pounds away at you. The sounds of the pillory locks and the fleshy slapping noise of his balls hitting you carry across the field in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jack is breathing hard and grunting, &amp;quot;oh yeah, you're elven cunt is mine now, bitch. But that's not the only hole that will be mine today.&amp;quot; You buck wildly, but he just holds on to your hips. Then he slides one of his thumbs into your asshole. You feel filled from the sudden double penetration and finally you can contain yourself no longer and orgasm on his cock. He laughs at you and continues to thumb your vulnerable butt hole and then he too blasts his seed into you. His dick continues spasming load after load into you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The bandit war party returns as he's finishing in you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack leaves you alone for a while.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Jack_takes_you_to_the_pillory.</id>
		<title>Jack takes you to the pillory.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T06:04:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''  Jack tugs on your leash, &amp;quot;come on elf girl, we got the best place in the valley to put you on display.&amp;quot; He walks you over to the s…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jack tugs on your leash, &amp;quot;come on elf girl, we got the best place in the valley to put you on display.&amp;quot; He walks you over to the stage and you glumly follow, your stomach filled with butterflies. This is totally not going to plan. You start to beg, &amp;quot;please don't put me in there.&amp;quot; But he just laughs, &amp;quot;you should have chosen defeat in battle, now we get to have our fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He marches you on to the stage and behind the pillory. Using the leash for leverage he, pulls your head down and places your wrists in the holes. Then flips the top half of the pillory over and locks you in place. Bent over at the waist, your head and hands restrained in the pillory, and naked except for your sandals and a collar. He unclips the leash and disappears behind you somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack leaves you alone and soon the war party returns.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack gives you a hard spanking.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack fucks you from behind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Take_her_to_the_stockade,_we%27ll_not_lose_our_prize_so_easily.</id>
		<title>Take her to the stockade, we'll not lose our prize so easily.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T05:56:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''  Jack bounds over to Moktar, who hands him the leash. &amp;quot;Quickly, they'll be here in moments.&amp;quot; Jack grabs the leash and turns to you …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jack bounds over to Moktar, who hands him the leash. &amp;quot;Quickly, they'll be here in moments.&amp;quot; Jack grabs the leash and turns to you and clips the leash to your collar once more. Then he starts to stride out of the camp to the west. You hop up and stumble but catch yourself and trot after him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In seconds you're on a trail and in the quiet woods again. Jack hurries you along and the bandit campsite disappears from view. After a few minutes, Jack slows down to catch his breath. &amp;quot;You got me good earlier, girl. Made be lose a rank too. But now we can even up the score,&amp;quot; he chuckles to himself. &amp;quot;What was your name again?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sigh and say, &amp;quot;Thomasin the Spanked.&amp;quot; Jack chuckles again, &amp;quot;Moktar got a piece of that ass, did he?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't respond and just continue to follow Jack down the trail. After about ten minutes, the trees thin out and you reach the base of a small cliff. A palisade wall has been built in a half circle against the cliff. The walls are about 8 feet tall and a gate sits in the middle. But what makes you dig in your heels and stop is what sits in front of the gate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A small stage, ten feet square and two feet off the ground, has been placed about 20 feet in front of the gate. And on that stage is a pillory post with three holes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack takes you into the fort.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack takes you to the pillory.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/A_war_horn_sounds_in_the_forest,_it_is_not_too_far_away.</id>
		<title>A war horn sounds in the forest, it is not too far away.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T05:40:12Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''  Before you can decide what to do, a horn sounds in the woods to the east. One bandit shouts, &amp;quot;Rangers&amp;quot; and they all draw their wea…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can decide what to do, a horn sounds in the woods to the east. One bandit shouts, &amp;quot;Rangers&amp;quot; and they all draw their weapons. Moktar stands up and says, &amp;quot;they're probably trying to rescue her. He turns to Jack and says:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ready the men, we fight here.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take her to the stockade, we'll not lose our prize so easily.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Moktar_leads_you_to_the_chair.</id>
		<title>Moktar leads you to the chair.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T05:36:12Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked, collared, hands bound behind your back'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ogre villain strides over to his chair, dragging you along.  He stops in front of the chair and faces you, &amp;quot;turn around, Proud Tits.&amp;quot; You do so, and he unties your wrists and detaches the leash, but leaves you collared. &amp;quot;You will sit at my side an serve me and my men lunch when they arrive.&amp;quot; He sits down and relaxes on his chair. You kneel to his right while facing the campfire and sit on your heels. You place your hands in your lap. There is no hiding your large tits, but at least you can cover your trimmed pussy from their view. For now. Your armor and staff have been tossed down on the other side of the chair and only now do you notice the snapped remains of your thong have been tied to one of his belt loops as a trophy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gaze about the camp and half-heartedly listen to the bandit and Moktar discussing the Rangers. &amp;quot;They have a red-headed bitch of a priestess too, I'd love to get her on a leash in my other hand,&amp;quot; Moktar jokes. You can't help but think about your predicament, the morning is passing quickly, and soon more bandits will be here for the lunch break. Lunch is in character too, and Moktar said you'll have to serve them, naked no doubt. You're almost certain one of them is going to try to fuck you, maybe all of them? Your heartbeat speeds up, well shit, you may as well have some fun with it. At least you kept your experience from beating two bandits in combat and you'll get part of the Ranger's bounty for defeating the ambush, if you can make it back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While you are lost in your thoughts, four bandits emerge from the trees and head to the logs on the other side of the campfire from you and Moktar's chair. You recognize two of them from the earlier battle, they will have lost all their experience for being defeated. Your heart skips a beat when you see that one of them is Jack, uh-oh, this could be bad. Moktar stands and welcomes his men, &amp;quot;you have returned, I have heard that the ambush team was defeated, but Moktar the Mighty has avenged this debacle and captured the elf cunt that struck you from behind.&amp;quot; All five bandits are staring at you, grinning and leering at your naked breasts. Moktar looks down at you, &amp;quot;Now, Thomasin the Spanked, fetch the food and ale from the tent for my men.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shake your head at Moktar and refuse to stand up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump up and walk into the tent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A war horn sounds in the forest, it is not too far away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/The_forces_of_good.</id>
		<title>The forces of good.</title>
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				<updated>2023-02-10T05:26:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot; asks the monk with a name tag that says Ian. You smile and say, &amp;quot;I think I'll be a good girl today.&amp;quot; He chuckles and slides the Forces of Good clipboard towards you. You quickly fill in your info knowing the monk is totally staring down your cleavage while you are bent over and filling out the page. You glance up quickly and catch him staring. He clears his throat nervously and stands up to get a foam pad to cover the top half of your staff. You take the pad from him and slide the foam on to the end of the staff. &amp;quot;Thanks,&amp;quot; you say and wink at him, &amp;quot;where are the good guys gathering today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ian says, &amp;quot;the Rangers Guild is camped at the eastern tree line of the meadow. There are rumors of a nearby bandit hideout that they are searching for. Oh, and today's safeword to break character is 'Pegasus' if your have an emergency but as you saw on the sign in sheet you can't use the safeword to escape combat or it's consequences.&amp;quot; You nod and take a the small parchment map provided for the Good Guys and head to a trail that leads into the meadow. You pass a sign that states, &amp;quot;All interactions past this point are to be in character only! Adults only past this point! Beware danger lurks nearby, adventurer!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath and head into the meadow. The grass is high and you can't see very far, just the mountains that surround the valley and the treetops in the distance. This is an adult adventuring area that people use to play out games and other fantasies. You've been here a couple of times but the campsites are moved around to keep some mystery for the players. But it is much cooler than the city you think to yourself as you walk. Shortly, you come to an intersection, one path leads east and one west. You look at your map, the Rangers' camp should be to the east. Beyond their camp is their Lodge, a cabin that is their permanent home base. The west side of the valley is Forces of Evil territory and has no markings other than a short line near the trees to the north, some kind of fence maybe?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You strike out on your own to the west.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Moktar_leads_you_to_the_chair.</id>
		<title>Moktar leads you to the chair.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T21:00:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ogre villain strides over to his chair, dragging you along.  He stops in front of the chair and faces you, &amp;quot;turn around, Proud Tits.&amp;quot; You do so, and he unties your wrists and detaches the leash, but leaves you collared. &amp;quot;You will sit at my side an serve me and my men lunch when they arrive.&amp;quot; He sits down and relaxes on his chair. You kneel to his right while facing the campfire and sit on your heels. You place your hands in your lap. There is no hiding your large tits, but at least you can cover your trimmed pussy from their view. For now. Your armor and staff have been tossed down on the other side of the chair and only now do you notice the snapped remains of your thong have been tied to one of his belt loops as a trophy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gaze about the camp and half-heartedly listen to the bandit and Moktar discussing the Rangers. &amp;quot;They have a red-headed bitch of a priestess too, I'd love to get her on a leash in my other hand,&amp;quot; Moktar jokes. You can't help but think about your predicament, the morning is passing quickly, and soon more bandits will be here for the lunch break. Lunch is in character too, and Moktar said you'll have to serve them, naked no doubt. You're almost certain one of them is going to try to fuck you, maybe all of them? Your heartbeat speeds up, well shit, you may as well have some fun with it. At least you kept your experience from beating two bandits in combat and you'll get part of the Ranger's bounty for defeating the ambush, if you can make it back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While you are lost in your thoughts, four bandits emerge from the trees and head to the logs on the other side of the campfire from you and Moktar's chair. You recognize two of them from the earlier battle, they will have lost all their experience for being defeated. Your heart skips a beat when you see that one of them is Jack, uh-oh, this could be bad. Moktar stands and welcomes his men, &amp;quot;you have returned, I have heard that the ambush team was defeated, but Moktar the Mighty has avenged this debacle and captured the elf cunt that struck you from behind.&amp;quot; All five bandits are staring at you, grinning and leering at your naked breasts. Moktar looks down at you, &amp;quot;Now, Thomasin the Spanked, fetch the food and ale from the tent for my men.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shake your head at Moktar and refuse to stand up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump up and walk into the tent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A war horn sounds in the forest, it is not too far away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Shake_your_head_at_Moktar_and_refuse_to_stand_up.</id>
		<title>Shake your head at Moktar and refuse to stand up.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T20:47:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''  You shake your head, there's no way you're going to willingly walk amongst these men while naked and alone.  Moktar just laughs, &amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked and collared'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shake your head, there's no way you're going to willingly walk amongst these men while naked and alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moktar just laughs, &amp;quot;Ha, I knew your pride would get the better of you.&amp;quot; And with that he reaches down and grabs you under one armpit and easily lifts you to your feet. He sits back into his chair and pulls you with him, flinging you forward and bending you over his knees. Your head is almost on the ground and your tight ass is pointed straight up from his knees. You grab a chair leg with your left arm, and wave your right arm behind you, trying in vain to protect your vulnerable butt. Moktar just grabs your wrist and pins your arm to your back. He raises his right hand high and looks at his men, &amp;quot;time for some fun!&amp;quot; The men cheer and he spanks you. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't contain a loud yelp from the first slap. And are humiliated as the men laugh as you continue yelping in pain as your abused butt is worked over. He methodically spanks your upturned ass and thighs while the bandits cheer and crowd around you for a very close view. Over and over Moktar slaps your ass cheeks and the loud, fleshy smacks fill the campsite. You can't help but get turned on as you wiggle on his knees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Moktar sticks a finger in your sopping pussy.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He frees you and orders you again to serve lunch.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Moktar_leads_you_to_the_chair.</id>
		<title>Moktar leads you to the chair.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T20:29:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back'''  The ogre villain strides over to his chair, dragging you along.  He stops in front of the chair and faces you, &amp;quot;t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ogre villain strides over to his chair, dragging you along.  He stops in front of the chair and faces you, &amp;quot;turn around, Proud Tits.&amp;quot; You do so, and he unties your wrists and detaches the leash, but leaves you collared. &amp;quot;You will sit at my side an serve me and my men lunch when they arrive.&amp;quot; He sits down and relaxes on his chair. You kneel to his right while facing the campfire and sit on your heels. You place your hands in your lap. There is no hiding your large tits, but at least you can cover your trimmed pussy from their view. For now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gaze about the camp and half-heartedly listen to the bandit and Moktar discussing the Rangers. &amp;quot;They have a red-headed bitch of a priestess too, I'd love to get her on a leash in my other hand,&amp;quot; Moktar jokes. You can't help but think about your predicament, the morning is passing quickly, and soon more bandits will be here for the lunch break. Lunch is in character too, and Moktar said you'll have to serve them, naked no doubt. You're almost certain one of them is going to try to fuck you, maybe all of them? Your heartbeat speeds up, well shit, you may as well have some fun with it. At least you kept your experience from beating two bandits in combat and you'll get part of the Ranger's bounty for defeating the ambush, if you can make it back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While you are lost in your thoughts, four bandits emerge from the trees and head to the logs on the other side of the campfire from you and Moktar's chair. You recognize two of them from the earlier battle, they will have lost all their experience for being defeated. Your heart skips a beat when you see that one of them is Jack, uh-oh, this could be bad. Moktar stands and welcomes his men, &amp;quot;you have returned, I have heard that the ambush team was defeated, but Moktar the Mighty has avenged this debacle and captured the elf cunt that struck you from behind.&amp;quot; All five bandits are staring at you, grinning and leering at your naked breasts. Moktar looks down at you, &amp;quot;Now, Thomasin the Spanked, fetch the food and ale from the tent for my men.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shake your head at Moktar and refuse to stand up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump up and walk into the tent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A war horn sounds in the forest, it is not too far away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_turn_to_face_him_and_stare_defiantly_at_him.</id>
		<title>You turn to face him and stare defiantly at him.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T20:05:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back'''  He chuckles at you, &amp;quot;good, still some pride in you.&amp;quot; He reaches out and lifts your left breast, &amp;quot;stick these out …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckles at you, &amp;quot;good, still some pride in you.&amp;quot; He reaches out and lifts your left breast, &amp;quot;stick these out girl, show me your pride.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You roll your shoulders back and thrust your large, perky breasts out. As you do this, he fastens a thin black collar around your neck with a metal loop in the front that attaches to a long leash. He takes the leash in one fist and starts walking westward on the trail. &amp;quot;Come with me Thomasin the Spanked, you and your proud tits will serve me today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With your hands still bound behind your back, you stumble forward and follow Moktar down the trail. Without the gag, you can breathe normally and you try your best to reach your burning ass cheeks with your hands to give them a reassuring rub.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon, you come to a clearing. Two tents are positioned around a campfire, a large wooden chair has been setup on a rug between the tents. A bandit guard is leaning against a tree as you enter the clearing. He's got on their usual assortment of leather and metal bits of armor, and he has a padded club slung over one shoulder. He excitedly says, &amp;quot;Moktar the Mighty, what have you caught today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moktar tugs you forward, and states, &amp;quot;I have captured the elven cunt that defeated our men in the eastern woods, introduce yourself, elf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look the man in the eyes and blush furiously as he scans downward taking in your frontal nudity. &amp;quot;I... I am Thomasin the Spanked,&amp;quot; you stammer. The guard snickers at you, &amp;quot;the Spanked, eh? I bet you enjoyed earning that title.&amp;quot; You continue to blush and chastise your inner thoughts that the pain and humiliation was enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Moktar leads you to the chair.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Moktar tells the guard to remain at the camp and leads you farther west, towards what can only be their fort.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/He_stands_you_up_and_marches_you_to_his_camp,_nude_with_your_ass_cheeks_glowing.</id>
		<title>He stands you up and marches you to his camp, nude with your ass cheeks glowing.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T19:24:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked'''  Moktar finally finishes strapping your bare ass. You groan and squirm on the fence, shaking your exposed butt for him as tears streak down your…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moktar finally finishes strapping your bare ass. You groan and squirm on the fence, shaking your exposed butt for him as tears streak down your face. He grabs your shoulders and pulls you upright, with his mouth next to your ear, he says from behind, &amp;quot;congratulations elf, I shall grant you a title: Thomasin the Spanked. This is how you will introduce yourself from now on or you will get the belt again.&amp;quot; He removes your gag, and asks, &amp;quot;understand?&amp;quot; You nod and say, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; He snaps back, &amp;quot;Yes, what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How do you respond:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You turn to face him and stare defiantly at him.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You say, &amp;quot;Yes, master.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Twirl_your_staff,_and_tell_him_to_%22come_and_get_it.%22</id>
		<title>Twirl your staff, and tell him to &quot;come and get it.&quot;</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T19:15:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mustering all the courage you can, you pose with your feet apart, your chest out proud, and spin your staff in your hands. &amp;quot;I am Thomasin the Ranger, come and get it, monster!&amp;quot; you declare, although your voice cracked a bit trying to say 'monster.'  Moktar laughs again, and you can't help but feel smaller when he does that.  He stalks forward with his shield out. He is quick. You jump back and swing wildly, but he easily smacks your staff away with his shield.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two of you dance and circle for a moment, judging each other's moves. He's faster, stronger, and more skilled you realize as a sinking feeling creeps into your stomach. Moktar lunges and an opening appears for you to thunk him in the chest. You go for it, but just as fast the opening is gone and his shield is back. He smacks your staff out wide and the padded mace thunks into your side. The &amp;quot;thunk&amp;quot; was hard. Harder than you expected and your balance is gone. You trip and fall to your knees. Your staff is on the ground in front of you, and Moktar's boot is on it. You look up and his mace is inches from your face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yield to Moktar the Mighty and you will not die this day, elf.&amp;quot; You sigh and decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yield, knowing you'll face the consequences of a lost battle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight on, knowing it is your end.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sneak_up_and_thunk_one_of_the_bandits_from_behind.</id>
		<title>Sneak up and thunk one of the bandits from behind.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T19:06:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It seems a surprise attack is the best option, you quickly sneak up and give the bandit on the right a good thunk with your foam-padded staff. He grunts in surprise and turns to see you, he sighs and dramatically falls to the ground. The rules of the game state that you must hit someone in armor twice for them to be &amp;quot;dead.&amp;quot; Evidently, they had already been trading blows before you arrived. The other two bandits are confused and one spins to face you while the other is suddenly on the back foot facing two Rangers. The bandit looking at you, flashes his best evil smile while staring at your cleavage, &amp;quot;oh, this one is mine&amp;quot; he shouts and swings a padded club at you. You spin away and dart backwards from his swing while thinking all those years of working out sure come in handy today. The bandit and you walk in a slow circle, probing with your weapons, looking for an opening to thunk each other. Finally, the bandit lunges and you duck his attack and catch him in the side with your staff. He groans, and drops his weapon and falls down. You turn around to see that the last bandit is now cornered himself against a tree. Sam the Ranger orders, &amp;quot;yield now and you will be spared.&amp;quot; The bandit drops his club and raises his hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sam turns to you and says, &amp;quot;our thanks milady, you arrived just in the nick of time, Cassidy help our friends.&amp;quot; The red-head goes over to the fallen Rangers to render assistance, so they can rejoin the game in a wounded state. Meanwhile, Sam the Ranger orders the surrendered bandit to lay down his arms and armor. The bandit sighs and pulls a padded dagger from a sheath on his thigh and pulls his hauberk over his head and places it on the ground. Without his armor, he would be &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot; in only one hit instead of two. Sam helps his fallen Rangers up, &amp;quot;we must get our friends back to camp to heal, and we need to take our prisoner back for interrogation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The four &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot; bandits get up and start walking back to the starting area. One of them is ribbing the guy that you defeated, &amp;quot;little elf girl got you good Jack.&amp;quot; Jack smirks back at you over his shoulder as they walk away, &amp;quot;someone will get her.&amp;quot; A shiver crawls up your spine despite the heat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the bandits gone, Sam turns to you. &amp;quot;well met, lass, you can handle yourself pretty well&amp;quot;  You introduce yourself, &amp;quot;I am Thomasin, I was sent by Boltigar to aid you.&amp;quot; Sam grins, and nods. &amp;quot;And aid us you did, you defeated two bandits and you will get a share of the bounty, but we heard the bandits talking before the fight, their leader is still out there. His name is Moktar and we need to catch him to get the full bounty. Funny name, could be an orc or goblin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think to yourself, there couldn't be a better way to win the day and gain the respect of the Rangers than if you were to catch up to the bandit leader and beat him. That could be enough to get you a title maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help the Rangers return to camp.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scout the area for signs of the bandit leader.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27ll_try_to_catch_up_to_Sam.</id>
		<title>I'll try to catch up to Sam.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T19:00:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You trot out of the camp, headed north to catch up to the Rangers that are looking for the bandit ambush. Boltigar and Great Jon leave their tent to watch you go. After about 10 minutes of walking you hear the sounds of combat, people hurriedly talking and the thunk of padded weapons on armor. You round a bend in the trail past a large boulder and find two Rangers with their backs to the boulder facing three bandits in black armor of various metal bits and leathers. Two more Rangers lie on the ground next to two bandits, they are &amp;quot;wounded&amp;quot; and down for the moment. One of the still standing Rangers is a red-headed girl wearing a green dress slitted on the sides up just past her waist. She only has a padded dagger and what looks like some kind of amulet around her neck. She says, &amp;quot;Sam, I think we're in a lot of trouble here!&amp;quot; The bandits do not see you. You spring into action and choose to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak up and thunk one of the bandits from behind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Announce your arrival to draw their attention away from the cornered Rangers.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Quarterstaff.</id>
		<title>Quarterstaff.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:59:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you want the quarterstaff. It's still likely to be hot even in the mountains and lugging around that shield sounds awful. Plus, you can use the quarterstaff as a walking stick. You carry the weapons, your purse, and your phone out to the car and load up. It'll take an hour to get to the meadow where the game is held.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The drive out of the city is pleasant enough, but your small compact car's AC struggles mightily against the heat and you're slowly getting drenched in sweat. Finally, you give up and roll down the windows as you turn off the main highway and head deeper into the foothills. The warm air is cooling you notice. This is going to work. Soon, you're nearing the parking area. You pull off the road and into a dirt lot, there are maybe 20-ish cars already parked. You frown slightly, usually there are almost a hundred cars here. The heat must be keeping people away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You park near the sign-in tent and get out of the car. You stretch with your arms raised high above your head, your bustier riding up. You glance around, there are a few guys and one other girl at their cars and getting their stuff ready. You're pretty sure at least two of the guys are checking you out. You walk around your car and lean into the passenger window to lock your purse and phone in the glovebox. You smile to yourself, knowing that if they really were watching you, they'd have seen a hint of your butt as you bent over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fetch your staff, lock your car, and put the key in a pouch on your waistline of your skirt. Time to check in at the tent. You head that way and are met by an older man in the simple brown robe of a monk. He's sitting at a table with two sign-in sheets. &amp;quot;Good morning, lass.&amp;quot; He greets you as his eyes quickly roam down your body, hesitating on your cleavage. &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance at a poster with some of the rules for the game: Each adventurer starts with 1 hit point, armor grants 1 extra HP, leaders have 3 HP, and mighty villains and great heroes have 4 HP. Completing quests or bounties, defeating enemies, or capturing your foes will reward experience points that can lead to perks or villain/hero titles. A healer can use their power to return 1 HP to a fallen comrade to prevent them from being defeated. Should you be totally defeated, you must return to the starting area and sit out for an hour before returning to the game with no experience or titles. If you are captured, you retain your experience, but may face the depravations of your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of good.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of evil.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Quarterstaff.</id>
		<title>Quarterstaff.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:54:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you want the quarterstaff. It's still likely to be hot even in the mountains and lugging around that shield sounds awful. Plus, you can use the quarterstaff as a walking stick. You carry the weapons, your purse, and your phone out to the car and load up. It'll take an hour to get to the meadow where the game is held.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The drive out of the city is pleasant enough, but your small compact car's AC struggles mightily against the heat and you're slowly getting drenched in sweat. Finally, you give up and roll down the windows as you turn off the main highway and head deeper into the foothills. The warm air is cooling you notice. This is going to work. Soon, you're nearing the parking area. You pull off the road and into a dirt lot, there are maybe 20-ish cars already parked. You frown slightly, usually there are almost a hundred cars here. The heat must be keeping people away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You park near the sign-in tent and get out of the car. You stretch with your arms raised high above your head, your bustier riding up. You glance around, there are a few guys and one other girl at their cars and getting their stuff ready. You're pretty sure at least two of the guys are checking you out. You walk around your car and lean into the passenger window to lock your purse and phone in the glovebox. You smile to yourself, knowing that if they really were watching you, they'd have seen a hint of your butt as you bent over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fetch your staff, lock your car, and put the key in a pouch on your waistline of your skirt. Time to check in at the tent. You head that way and are met by an older man in the simple brown robe of a monk. He's sitting at a table with two sign-in sheets. &amp;quot;Good morning, lass.&amp;quot; He greets you as his eyes quickly roam down your body, hesitating on your cleavage. &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance at a poster with some of the rules for the game: Each adventurer starts with 1 hit point, armor grants 1 extra HP, leaders have 3 HP, and mighty villains and great heroes have 4 HP. Completing quests or bounties, defeating enemies, or capturing your foes will reward experience points that can lead to perks or villain/hero titles. Once per day, a healer can use their power to return 1 HP to a fallen comrade to prevent them from being defeated. Should you be totally defeated, you must return to the starting area and sit out for an hour before returning to the game with no experience or titles. If you are captured, you retain your experience, but may face the depravations of your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of good.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of evil.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27ll_try_to_catch_up_to_Sam.</id>
		<title>I'll try to catch up to Sam.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:50:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You trot out of the camp, headed north to catch up to the Rangers that are looking for the bandit ambush. Boltigar and Great Jon leave their tent to watch you go. After about 10 minutes of walking you hear the sounds of combat, people hurriedly talking and the thunk of padded weapons on armor. You round a bend in the trail past a large boulder and find two Rangers with their backs to the boulder facing three bandits in black armor of various metal bits and leathers. Two more Rangers lie on the ground next to two bandits, they are &amp;quot;wounded&amp;quot; and down for the moment. The bandits do not see you. You spring into action and choose to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak up and thunk one of the bandits from behind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Announce your arrival to draw their attention away from the cornered Rangers.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_head_east,_in_search_of_the_Rangers_Guild_and_their_quest_to_find_some_bandits.</id>
		<title>You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:49:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're feeling frisky today, but wandering out here on your own sounds like a bad idea. You turn east and continue hiking, using your staff to help from time to time with the terrain. After about a half mile, you reach a small clearing. A small pavilion tent has been set up and a battle standard flag is planted in the ground next to the opening, it has the oak tree of the Rangers Guild on it. You smile and bounce towards the tent, excited for some adventuring. Two men are having a heated conversation in the tent as you enter. They stop suddenly and spin to face you. &amp;quot;Well met, good sirs, I'm here to aid the Rangers.&amp;quot; The men quickly smile and check you and your gear out. They are dressed in simple leather armor, though much more modest than yours and have bows with padded arrows slung on their shoulders. &amp;quot;Ah, well met, elven lass. We could use all the help we can muster out here today, I am Boltigar the Wise, leader of this Ranger detachment and this is my companion, the heroic Great Jon.&amp;quot; Jon turns back to Bolt and seems ready to continue their argument, but Bolt hushes him and asks, &amp;quot;who might you be, young elven lass?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly think of an alias, &amp;quot;I am Thomasin, a warrior by trade and I've heard tell of a bandit bounty here in the woods.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boltigar smiles widely and says, &amp;quot;indeed they are here, a scout spotted them moving into the woods north of here we've sent a contingent to find them already.&amp;quot; Jon finally interrupts, &amp;quot;that's why we should be circling to the west to find their camp, if we can scout it before Sam and his group find the bandits ambushing the road we can either attack it or set our own ambush.&amp;quot; Boltigar shakes his head, &amp;quot;we don't know their numbers, our best bet is to reinforce Sam's group as more Rangers join our cause.&amp;quot; Bolt looks at you, &amp;quot;your help could be of great need by Sam's group, head north further up the trail, and you should catch up to them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jon looks at you too, &amp;quot;or you could help me scout for their base?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You snap a salute and choose:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a good scout, let's go Jon.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'll try to catch up to Sam.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Quarterstaff.</id>
		<title>Quarterstaff.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:44:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you want the quarterstaff. It's still likely to be hot even in the mountains and lugging around that shield sounds awful. Plus, you can use the quarterstaff as a walking stick. You carry the weapons, your purse, and your phone out to the car and load up. It'll take an hour to get to the meadow where the game is held.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The drive out of the city is pleasant enough, but your small compact car's AC struggles mightily against the heat and you're slowly getting drenched in sweat. Finally, you give up and roll down the windows as you turn off the main highway and head deeper into the foothills. The warm air is cooling you notice. This is going to work. Soon, you're nearing the parking area. You pull off the road and into a dirt lot, there are maybe 20-ish cars already parked. You frown slightly, usually there are almost a hundred cars here. The heat must be keeping people away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You park near the sign-in tent and get out of the car. You stretch with your arms raised high above your head, your bustier riding up. You glance around, there are a few guys and one other girl at their cars and getting their stuff ready. You're pretty sure at least two of the guys are checking you out. You walk around your car and lean into the passenger window to lock your purse and phone in the glovebox. You smile to yourself, knowing that if they really were watching you, they'd have seen a hint of your butt as you bent over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fetch your staff, lock your car, and put the key in a pouch on your waistline of your skirt. Time to check in at the tent. You head that way and are met by an older man in the simple brown robe of a monk. He's sitting at a table with two sign-in sheets. &amp;quot;Good morning, lass.&amp;quot; He greets you as his eyes quickly roam down your body, hesitating on your cleavage. &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance at a poster with some of the rules for the game: Each adventurer starts with 1 hit point, armor grants 1 extra HP, leaders have 3 HP, and mighty villains and great heroes have 4 HP. Completing quests or bounties, defeating enemies, or capturing your foes will reward experience points that can lead to perks or villain/hero titles. Should you be defeated, you must return to the starting area and sit out for an hour before returning to the game with no experience or titles. If you are captured, you retain your experience, but may face the depravations of your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of good.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of evil.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/The_forces_of_good.</id>
		<title>The forces of good.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:32:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot; asks the monk with a name tag that says Ian. You smile and say, &amp;quot;I think I'll be a good girl today.&amp;quot; He chuckles and slides the Forces of Good clipboard towards you. You quickly fill in your info knowing the monk is totally staring down your cleavage while you are bent over and filling out the page. You glance up quickly and catch him staring. He clears his throat nervously and stands up to get a foam pad to cover the top half of your staff. You take the pad from him and slide the foam on to the end of the staff. &amp;quot;Thanks you say,&amp;quot; and wink at him, &amp;quot;where are the good guys gathering today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ian says, &amp;quot;the Rangers Guild is camped at the eastern tree line of the meadow. There are rumors of a nearby bandit hideout that they are searching for. Oh, and today's safeword to break character is 'Pegasus' if your have an emergency but as you saw on the sign in sheet you can't use the safeword to escape combat or it's consequences.&amp;quot; You nod and take a the small parchment map provided for the Good Guys and head to a trail that leads into the meadow. You pass a sign that states, &amp;quot;All interactions past this point are to be in character only! Adults only past this point! Beware danger lurks nearby, adventurer!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath and head into the meadow. The grass is high and you can't see very far, just the mountains that surround the valley and the treetops in the distance. This is an adult adventuring area that people use to play out games and other fantasies. You've been here a couple of times but the campsites are moved around to keep some mystery for the players. But it is much cooler than the city you think to yourself as you walk. Shortly, you come to an intersection, one path leads east and one west. You look at your map, the Rangers' camp should be to the east. Beyond their camp is their Lodge, a cabin that is their permanent home base. The west side of the valley is Forces of Evil territory and has no markings other than a short line near the trees to the north, some kind of fence maybe?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You strike out on your own to the west.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:23:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Undo revision 361955 by Grungir (Talk)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Clothed &amp;amp; Overheated'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You've reached the Shoreline Communities Maintenance Hot line. There is no one in the office right now. Please leave your name, telephone, and unit number, as well as a description of the problem, and someone will get back to you as soon as possible. If you are calling because your air conditioning is not working, there are numerous requests for that service now due to the sudden heat wave, and we will process your request on a first-come, first-serve basis. Please do not leave multiple messages about the same request. Thank you, and have a nice day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slam the phone down in a huff, sweat pouring off your skin. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your long hair, normally lustrous, is matted from humidity, your dark blue eyes stare back at your reflection with fatigue, and your large breasts and hips are barely contained by the tight underwear you are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
You were trying to call for an update about your AC, but hopefully the empty office means all the crews are out working on the problem. You pop off your bra and slip off your panties, letting your large &amp;quot;assets&amp;quot; free as you head towards the shower. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sigh as you realize you need to do something to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to stay cool at home?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the beach?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the water park?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the boardwalk?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the pier?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the art museum?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Oops! You're Naked/Secluded Pond|Go to the secluded pond?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a hotel with great air conditioning?]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the laundromats where nobody comes?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go streaking; what do you have to lose?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the community swimming pool?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a skimpy costume and go fight crime?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a trip to someplace a little cooler?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go out jogging by the pond]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the red light district]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a LARP game in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit your scientist friend]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Your step-brother suddenly drops by to visit]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You get a knock on your door and you open it before remembering you just stripped]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go get a job]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-24T18:21:12Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Clothed &amp;amp; Overheated'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You've reached the Shoreline Communities Maintenance Hot line. There is no one in the office right now. Please leave your name, telephone, and unit number, as well as a description of the problem, and someone will get back to you as soon as possible. If you are calling because your air conditioning is not working, there are numerous requests for that service now due to the sudden heat wave, and we will process your request on a first-come, first-serve basis. Please do not leave multiple messages about the same request. Thank you, and have a nice day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slam the phone down in a huff, sweat pouring off your skin. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your long hair, normally lustrous, is matted from humidity, your dark blue eyes stare back at your reflection with fatigue, and your large breasts and hips are barely contained by the tight underwear you are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
You were trying to call for an update about your AC, but hopefully the empty office means all the crews are out working on the problem. You pop off your bra and slip off your panties, letting your large &amp;quot;assets&amp;quot; free as you head towards the shower. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sigh as you realize you need to do something to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to stay cool at home?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the beach?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the water park?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the boardwalk?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the pier?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the art museum?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Oops! You're Naked/Secluded Pond|Go to the secluded pond?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a hotel with great air conditioning?]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the laundromats where nobody comes?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go streaking; what do you have to lose?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the community swimming pool?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a skimpy costume and go fight crime?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a trip to someplace a little cooler?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go out jogging by the pond?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the red light district?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a LARP game in the mountains?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit your scientist friend?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Your step-brother suddenly drops by to visit?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You get a knock on your door and you open it before remembering you just stripped.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go get a job.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/He_takes_something_else_from_behind.</id>
		<title>He takes something else from behind.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:44:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Naked'''  At last he stops belting you. You slump into the fence, shaking with exhaustion. You're vulnerable, alone, exposed before the might of Moktar. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Naked'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At last he stops belting you. You slump into the fence, shaking with exhaustion. You're vulnerable, alone, exposed before the might of Moktar. And you're wet between your legs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moktar slides his hand between your thighs and laughs. &amp;quot;The elf cunt is wet and ready for Moktar.&amp;quot; He suddenly has the head of his penis against you and slowly but surely penetrates you. He grips your hips and begins to pound you from behind. He his deep in you and his dick is filling you. You grunt as he strokes faster and faster. He reaches down and spreads your ass cheeks, one of his thumbs brushing over your asshole lightly. You shake and orgasm at his touch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He finishes in you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He pulls out and comes on you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He pulls out and presses his dick to your asshole.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/He_takes_you_to_the_cattle_fence.</id>
		<title>He takes you to the cattle fence.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:36:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: Topless, thong, and bustier'''  You walk back into the woods with Moktar the Ogre right on your heels. An old trail passes through a gap in the fence. Bu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: Topless, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk back into the woods with Moktar the Ogre right on your heels. An old trail passes through a gap in the fence. But he stops you next to the fence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is far enough.&amp;quot; He shoves you against the fence, and bends you over it. You are bent at a 90 degree angle, you breasts hang heavy in front of the fence and your butt sticks up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have yielded to Moktar the Mighty! And now I will take your payment.&amp;quot; He pulls your skirt down, leaving you only in your thong and sandals. He places one hand on your back and keeps you pushed down. With his free hand he gropes your ass cheeks, rubbing them, and occasionally slapping them, then he reaches forward and fondles your breasts. Pinching your nipples, you squirm under his weight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I watched from the trees as the elf girl attacked my men. The elf girl likes it from behind, eh?&amp;quot; You groan and squirm, but he holds you down with one strong hand. With the other he pulls your thong out of your ass crack and grips the thin fabric. With one savage yank, he tears away your thong. Leaving you nude and exposed to him. He steps back and loosens his belt while you remain slumped over the fence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He pulls his belt all the way out of this pants, loops it together, and begins belting your bare ass cheeks.  Over and over, you squirm and shake, yelping into your gag. He beats your ass for what seems like forever, you can feel your butt cheeks burning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He stands you up and marches you to his camp, nude with your ass cheeks glowing.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He takes something else from behind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Yield,_knowing_you%27ll_face_the_consequences_of_a_lost_battle.</id>
		<title>Yield, knowing you'll face the consequences of a lost battle.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:22:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  &amp;quot;I yield,&amp;quot; your voice not much more than a hoarse whisper.  &amp;quot;Hah, Moktar wins again, your weapons and your armor now, elven…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I yield,&amp;quot; your voice not much more than a hoarse whisper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hah, Moktar wins again, your weapons and your armor now, elven cunt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let go of your staff and Moktar kicks it away. Then you sigh, and slowly start unlacing your bustier. You look up and you can see Moktar's eyes, but his face is hidden behind the mask. He laughs that wicked laugh again and you shudder while thinking about the bra you left at home. The laces drop down and as your bustier opens, your large breasts spring free as you shrug out of your armor. Moktar grabs the bustier and hooks it on to his belt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stand up, elf cunt&amp;quot; he demands.  You do so and he pulls a leather rope strip from his pack. He spins you around and pulls your wrists behind you and loops the rope over them, quickly knotting your hands in place. He walks around in front of you and leers at your proud tits that are thrust forward. He places another strap around your head and tightens a gag into your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can't have the elf cunt yelling for help now,&amp;quot; he chuckles. &amp;quot;Walk back into the woods, it's time for you to pay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He leads you to the bandit camp.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[He takes you to the cattle fence.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Twirl_your_staff,_and_tell_him_to_%22come_and_get_it.%22</id>
		<title>Twirl your staff, and tell him to &quot;come and get it.&quot;</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:11:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  Mustering all the courage you can, you pose with your feet apart, your chest out proud, and spin your staff in your hands. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mustering all the courage you can, you pose with your feet apart, your chest out proud, and spin your staff in your hands. &amp;quot;Come and get it, monster!&amp;quot; you declare, although your voice cracked a bit trying to say 'monster.'  Moktar laughs again, and you can't help but feel smaller when he does that.  He stalks forward with his shield out. He is quick. You jump back and swing wildly, but he easily smacks your staff away with his shield.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two of you dance and circle for a moment, judging each other's moves. He's faster, stronger, and more skilled you realize as a sinking feeling creeps into your stomach. Moktar lunges and an opening appears for you to thunk him in the chest. You go for it, but just as fast the opening is gone and his shield is back. He smacks your staff out wide and the padded mace thunks into your side. The &amp;quot;thunk&amp;quot; was hard. Harder than you expected and your balance is gone. You trip and fall to your knees. Your staff is on the ground in front of you, and Moktar's boot is on it. You look up and his mace is inches from your face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yield to Moktar the Mighty and you will not die this day, elf.&amp;quot; You sigh and decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yield, knowing you'll face the consequences of a lost battle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight on, knowing it is your end.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Turn_and_face_the_scary_sound.</id>
		<title>Turn and face the scary sound.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:01:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You freeze and slowly turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A large man is ten feet away from you, he has leather straps for armor over a hairy chest, a shield and a mace, and most frighteningly: the mask of an ogre. He laughs at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh my god! What are you?&amp;quot; you squeak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I am Moktar the Mighty and I have followed the elven cunt that attacked my men from behind, and now you will pay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gulp, your breath coming fast and your chest heaving. This just got very real, very fast. You're alone, on the evil side of the meadow, no Rangers know you came this way. Maybe you can still run, but he looks fast. Fighting him is going to be really hard and help isn't coming any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spin and run for it.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yell for help, maybe a Ranger is close.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Twirl your staff, and tell him to &amp;quot;come and get it.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Turn_and_face_the_scary_sound.</id>
		<title>Turn and face the scary sound.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T09:00:17Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  You freeze and slowly turn around.  A large man is ten feet away from you, he has leather straps for armor over a hairy che…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You freeze and slowly turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A large man is ten feet away from you, he has leather straps for armor over a hairy chest, a shield and a mace, and most frighteningly: the mask of an ogre. He laughs at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh my god! What are you?&amp;quot; you squeak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I am Moktar the Mighty and I have followed the elven cunt that attacked my men from behind, and now you will pay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gulp, your breath coming fast and your chest heaving. This just got very real, very fast. You're alone, on the evil side of the meadow, no Rangers know you came this way. Maybe you can still run, but he looks fast. Fighting him is going to be really hard and help isn't coming any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spin and run for it.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yell for help.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Twirl your staff, and tell him to &amp;quot;come and get it.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scout_the_area_for_signs_of_the_bandit_leader.</id>
		<title>Scout the area for signs of the bandit leader.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T08:59:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your heartbeat speeds up and your proudly pose for the Rangers, &amp;quot;I'll remain here to scout for their leader and to make sure no one follows you to our camp.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sam smiles broadly and says, &amp;quot;thank you milady, you are a true hero this day, but be careful out here on your own.&amp;quot; The captured bandit softly chuckles to himself and the other Ranger tells him to shut it. The group departs shortly, leaving you alone in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the silence of the woods makes you nervous as you glance around. No one is here. You sigh, and start walking the trail deeper into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon the trail is becoming faint. You take a few turns and now you're not sure which way is south to return to the Ranger camp. You take out your map and look around, the woods are denser here and you can't see the mountains. Figuring downhill to be your best bet you think you are heading south.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After 20 minutes, you think this can't be the way. But then you are on a trail again. &amp;quot;Well, that worked out&amp;quot; you say to yourself. The woods are thinning and you are now sure you are near the meadow again. But as you come out of the trees, you see that you are on the west side of the meadow. The remnants of an old wooden cattle fence emerge from the meadow to your right and disappear into the woods. Looking again at he map, you see that the fence marks what it probably the edge of the bandit territory. &amp;quot;Crap, I bet the bandit camp is close,&amp;quot; you whisper. A branch snaps behind you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Run for it into the meadow.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn and face the scary sound.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scout_the_area_for_signs_of_the_bandit_leader.</id>
		<title>Scout the area for signs of the bandit leader.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T08:46:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your heartbeat speeds up and your proudly pose for the Rangers, &amp;quot;I'll remain here to scout for their leader and to make sure no one follows you to our camp.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sam smiles broadly and says, &amp;quot;thank you milady, you are a true hero this day, but be careful out here on your own.&amp;quot; The captured bandit softly chuckles to himself and the other Ranger tells him to shut it. The group departs shortly, leaving you alone in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the silence of the woods makes you nervous as you glance around. No one is here. You sigh, and start walking the trail deeper into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon the trail is becoming faint. You take a few turns and now you're not sure which way is south to return to the Ranger camp. You take out your map and look around, the woods are denser here and you can't see the mountains. Figuring downhill to be your best bet you think you are heading south.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After 20 minutes, you think this can't be the way. But then you are on a trail again. &amp;quot;Well, that worked out&amp;quot; you say to yourself. The woods are thinning and you are now sure you are near the meadow again. But as you come out of the trees, you see that you are on the west side of the meadow. &amp;quot;Crap, I bet the bandit camp is close,&amp;quot; you whisper. A branch snaps behind you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Run for it into the meadow.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn and face the scary sound.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scout_the_area_for_signs_of_the_bandit_leader.</id>
		<title>Scout the area for signs of the bandit leader.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T08:45:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  Your heartbeat speeds up and your proudly pose for the Rangers, &amp;quot;I'll remain here to scout for their leader and to make sur…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your heartbeat speeds up and your proudly pose for the Rangers, &amp;quot;I'll remain here to scout for their leader and to make sure no one follows you to our camp.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sam smiles broadly and say, &amp;quot;thank you milady, you are a true hero this day, but be careful out here on your own.&amp;quot; The captured bandit softly chuckles to himself and the other Ranger tells him to shut it. The group departs shortly, leaving you alone in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the silence of the woods makes you nervous as you glance around. No one is here. You sigh, and start walking the trail deeper into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon the trail is becoming faint. You take a few turns and now you're not sure which way is south to return to the Ranger camp. You take out your map and look around, the woods are denser here and you can't see the mountains. Figuring downhill to be your best bet you think you are heading south.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After 20 minutes, you think this can't be the way. But then you are on a trail again. &amp;quot;Well, that worked out&amp;quot; you say to yourself. The woods are thinning and you are now sure you are near the meadow again. But as you come out of the trees, you see that you are on the west side of the meadow. &amp;quot;Crap, I bet the bandit camp is close,&amp;quot; you whisper. A branch snaps behind you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Run for it into the meadow.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn and face the scary sound.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sneak_up_and_thunk_one_of_the_bandits_from_behind.</id>
		<title>Sneak up and thunk one of the bandits from behind.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T08:35:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  It seems a surprise attack is the best option, you quickly sneak up and give the bandit on the right a good thunk with your…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It seems a surprise attack is the best option, you quickly sneak up and give the bandit on the right a good thunk with your foam-padded staff. He grunts in surprise and turns to see you, he sighs and dramatically falls to the ground. The rules of the game state that you must hit someone in armor twice for them to be &amp;quot;dead.&amp;quot; Evidently, they had already been trading blows before you arrived. The other two bandits are confused and one spins to face you while the other is suddenly on the back foot facing two Rangers. The bandit looking at you, flashes his best evil smile while staring at your cleavage, &amp;quot;oh, this one is mine&amp;quot; he shouts and swings a padded club at you. You spin away and dart backwards from his swing while thinking all those years of working out sure come in handy today. The bandit and you walk in a slow circle, probing with your weapons, looking for an opening to thunk each other. Finally, the bandit lunges and you duck his attack and catch him in the side with your staff. He groans, and drops his weapon and falls down. You turn around to see that the last bandit is now cornered himself against a tree. One of the two Rangers orders, &amp;quot;yield now and you will be spared.&amp;quot; The bandit drops his club and raises his hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Ranger that spoke turns to you and says, &amp;quot;our thanks milady, you arrived just in the nick of time.&amp;quot; He heads over to the fallen Rangers to render assistance, so they can rejoin the game in a wounded state. You notice that one of them is a girl in priestess robes. Meanwhile, the other Ranger orders the surrendered bandit to lay down his arms and armor. The bandit sighs and pulls a padded dagger from a sheath on his thigh and pulls his hauberk over his head and places it on the ground. Without his armor, he would be &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot; in only one hit instead of two. Sam helps his fallen Rangers up, &amp;quot;we must get our friends back to camp to heal, and we need to take our prisoner back for interrogation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The three &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot; bandits get up and start walking back to the starting area. One of them is ribbing the guy that you defeated, &amp;quot;little elf girl got you good Jack.&amp;quot; Jack smirks back at you over his shoulder as they walk away, &amp;quot;someone will get her.&amp;quot; A shiver crawls up your spine despite the heat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the bandits gone, Sam turns to you. &amp;quot;well met, lass, you can handle yourself pretty well&amp;quot;  You introduce yourself, &amp;quot;I am Thomasin, I was sent by Boltigar to aid you.&amp;quot; Sam grins, and nods. &amp;quot;And aid us you did, you will get a share of the bounty, but we heard the bandits talking before the fight, their leader is still out there. His name is Moktar and we need to catch him to get the full bounty. Funny name, could be an orc or goblin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think to yourself, there couldn't be a better way to win the day and gain the respect of the Rangers than if you were to catch up to the bandit leader and beat him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help the Rangers return to camp.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scout the area for signs of the bandit leader.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27ll_try_to_catch_up_to_Sam.</id>
		<title>I'll try to catch up to Sam.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T08:06:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  You trot out of the camp, headed north to catch up to the Rangers that are looking for the bandit ambush. Boltigar and Grea…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You trot out of the camp, headed north to catch up to the Rangers that are looking for the bandit ambush. Boltigar and Great Jon leave their tent to watch you go. After about 10 minutes of walking you hear the sounds of combat, people hurriedly talking and the thunk of padded weapons on armor. You round a bend in the trail past a large boulder and find two Rangers with their backs to the boulder facing three bandits in black armor of various metal bits and leathers. Two Rangers lie on the ground next to two bandits, they are &amp;quot;wounded&amp;quot; and down for the moment. The bandits do not see you. You spring into action and choose to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sneak up and thunk one of the bandits from behind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Announce your arrival to draw their attention away from the cornered Rangers.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_head_east,_in_search_of_the_Rangers_Guild_and_their_quest_to_find_some_bandits.</id>
		<title>You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T07:58:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  You're feeling frisky today, but wandering out here on your own sounds like a bad idea. You turn east and continue hiking, …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're feeling frisky today, but wandering out here on your own sounds like a bad idea. You turn east and continue hiking, using your staff to help from time to time with the terrain. After about a half mile, you reach a small clearing. A small pavilion tent has been set up and a battle standard flag is planted in the ground next to the opening, it has the oak tree of the Rangers Guild on it. You smile and bounce towards the tent, excited for some adventuring. Two men are having a heated conversation in the tent as you enter. They stop suddenly and spin to face you. &amp;quot;Well met, good sirs, I'm here to aid the Rangers.&amp;quot; The men quickly smile and check you and your gear out. They are dressed in simple leather armor, though much more modest than yours and have bows with padded arrows slung on their shoulders. &amp;quot;Ah, well met, elven lass. We could use all the help we can muster out here today, I am Boltigar and this is my companion Great Jon.&amp;quot; Jon turns back to Bolt and seems ready to continue their argument, but Bolt hushes him and asks, &amp;quot;who might you be, young elven lass?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly think of an alias, &amp;quot;I am Thomasin, a warrior by trade and I've heard tell of a bandit bounty here in the woods.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boltigar smiles widely and says, &amp;quot;indeed they are here, we've sent a contingent to find them already.&amp;quot; Jon finally interrupts, &amp;quot;that's why we should be circling to the west to find their camp, if we can scout it before Sam and his group find the bandits ambushing the road we can either attack it or set our own ambush.&amp;quot; Boltigar shakes his head, &amp;quot;we don't know their numbers, our best bet is to reinforce Sam's group as more Rangers join our cause.&amp;quot; Bolt looks at you, &amp;quot;your help could be of great need by Sam's group, head north further up the trail, and you should catch up to them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jon looks at you too, &amp;quot;or you could help me scout for their base?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You snap a salute and choose:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a good scout, let's go Jon.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'll try to catch up to Sam.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/The_forces_of_good.</id>
		<title>The forces of good.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T07:38:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot; asks the monk with a name tag that says Ian. You smile and say, &amp;quot;I think I'll be…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot; asks the monk with a name tag that says Ian. You smile and say, &amp;quot;I think I'll be a good girl today.&amp;quot; He chuckles and slides the Forces of Good clipboard towards you. You quickly fill in your info knowing the monk is totally staring down your cleavage while your bent over and filling out the page. You glance up quickly and catch him staring. He clears his throat nervously and stands up to get a foam pad to cover the top half of your staff. You take the pad from him and slide the foam on to the end of the staff. &amp;quot;Thanks you say,&amp;quot; and wink at him, &amp;quot;where are the good guys gathering today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ian says, &amp;quot;the Rangers Guild is camped at the eastern tree line of the meadow. There are rumors of a nearby bandit hideout that they are searching for. Oh, and today's safeword to break character is 'Pegasus' if your have an emergency but as you saw on the sign in sheet you can't use the safeword to escape combat or it's consequences.&amp;quot; You nod and take a small map of the area from the table and head to a trail that leads into the meadow. You pass a sign that states, &amp;quot;All interactions past this point are to be in character only! Adults only past this point! Beware danger lurks nearby, adventurer!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath and head into the meadow. The grass is high and you can't see very far, just the mountains that surround the valley and the treetops in the distance. This is an adult adventuring area that people use to play out games and other fantasies. You've been here a couple of times but the campsites are moved around to keep some mystery for the players. But it is much cooler than the city you think to yourself as you walk. Shortly, you come to an intersection, one path leads east and one west. You look at your map, the Rangers should be to the east.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You strike out on your own to the west.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Quarterstaff.</id>
		<title>Quarterstaff.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T07:16:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you want the quarterstaff. It's still likely to be hot even in the mountains and lugging around that shield sounds awful. Plus, you can use the quarterstaff as a walking stick. You carry the weapons, your purse, and your phone out the car and load up. It'll take an hour to get to the meadow where the game is held.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The drive out of the city is pleasant enough, but your small compact car's AC struggles mightily against the heat and you're slowly getting drenched in sweat. Finally, you give up and roll down the windows as you turn off the main highway and head deeper into the foothills. The warm air is cooling you notice. This is going to work. Soon, you're nearing the parking area. You pull of the road and into a dirt lot, there are maybe 20-ish cars already parked. You frown slightly, usually there are almost a hundred cars here. The heat must be keeping people away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You park near the sign-in tent and get out of the car. You stretch with your arms raised high above your head, your bustier riding up. You glance around, there are a few guys and one other girl at their cars and getting their stuff ready. You're pretty sure at least two of the guys are checking you out. You walk around your car and lean into the passenger window to lock your purse and phone in the glovebox. You smile to yourself, knowing that if they really were watching you, they'd have seen a hint of your butt as you bent over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fetch your staff, lock your car, and put the key in a pouch on your waist. Time to check in at the tent. You head that way and are met by a guy in the simple brown robe of a monk. He's sitting at a table with two sign-in sheets. &amp;quot;Good morning, lass.&amp;quot; He greets you as his eyes quickly roam down your body, hesitating on your cleavage. &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of good.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of evil.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Quarterstaff.</id>
		<title>Quarterstaff.</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T07:16:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''  Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you wan…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sword and shield is always a good pick and you decide to put them in the trunk of your car just in case. But today, you want the quarterstaff. It's still likely to be hot even in the mountains and lugging around that shield sounds awful. Plus, you can use the quarterstaff as a walking stick. You carry the weapons, your purse, and your phone out the car and load up. It'll take an hour to get to the meadow where the game is held.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The drive out of the city is pleasant enough, but your small compact car's AC struggles mightily against the heat and you're slowly getting drenched in sweat. Finally, you give up and roll down the windows as you turn off the main highway and head deeper into the foothills. The warm air is cooling you notice. This is going to work. Soon, you're nearing the parking area. You pull of the road and into a dirt lot, there are maybe 20-ish cars already parked. You frown slightly, usually there are almost a hundred cars here. The heat must be keeping people away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You park near the sign-in tent and get out of the car. You stretch with your arms raised high above your head, your bustier riding up. You glance around, there are a few guys and one other girl at their cars and getting their stuff ready. You're pretty sure at least two of the guys are checking you out. You walk around your car and lean into the passenger window to lock your purse and phone in the glovebox. You smile to yourself, knowing that if they really were watching you, they'd have seen a hint of your butt as you bent over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fetch your staff, lock your car, and put the key in a pouch on your waist. Time to check in at the tent. You head that way and are met by a guy in the simple brown robe of a monk. He's sitting at a table with two sign-in sheets. &amp;quot;Good morning, lass.&amp;quot; He greets you as his eyes quickly roam down your body, hesitating on your cleavage. &amp;quot;Which side do you want to play on today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The forces of good.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The force of evil.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Elven_Fighter</id>
		<title>Elven Fighter</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:59:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Naked'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A spell caster is fun, but the rules for them are complicated, and besides, a robe is not your idea of skimpy today. Fighter it is. You open a trunk and dig out your studded leather armor kit. A brown leather pleated skirt that's short, but not too risqué, gladiator sandals that lace up to your knees, and a lace-up brown leather bustier that accentuates your cleavage to in every way. The skirt and bustier have tiny metal studs  attached to give the appearance that they are &amp;quot;protective.&amp;quot; The bustier also shows a few inches of your midriff and the front panels leave a two inch gap that runs from your neck to your navel. Lots of skin, but at least you'll be cool.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start getting dressed. Obviously, no bra with this outfit. You choose a tiny black thong and secretly thrill at the idea of someone seeing up your skirt. It would be quite the show. And for the final touch, you use some stage glue and attach some small points to the tops of your ears. There, you think to yourself, one sexy elf babe badass ready to take on some bandits and orcs. Or maybe you'll be the bandit today...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, for weapons?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sword and shield.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Two-handed sword.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Quarterstaff.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Elven_Fighter</id>
		<title>Elven Fighter</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:55:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Naked'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A spell caster is fun, but the rules for them are complicated, and besides, a robe is not your idea of skimpy today. Fighter it is. You open a trunk and dig out your studded leather armor kit. A brown leather pleated skirt that's short, but not too risqué, gladiator sandals that lace up to your knees, and a lace-up brown leather bustier that accentuates your cleavage to in every way. The skirt and bustier have tiny metal studs  attached to give the appearance that they are &amp;quot;protective.&amp;quot; The bustier also shows a few inches of your midriff and the front panels leave a two inch gap that runs from your neck to your navel. Lots of skin, but at least you'll be cool.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start getting dressed. Obviously, no bra with this outfit. You choose a tiny black thong and secretly thrill at the idea of someone seeing up your skirt. It would be quite the show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, for weapons?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sword and shield.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Two-handed sword.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Quarterstaff.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Elven_Fighter</id>
		<title>Elven Fighter</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:52:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: Naked'''  A spell caster is fun, but the rules for them are complicated, and besides, a robe is not your idea of skimpy today. Fighter it is. You open a trunk and dig …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Naked'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A spell caster is fun, but the rules for them are complicated, and besides, a robe is not your idea of skimpy today. Fighter it is. You open a trunk and dig out your studded leather armor kit. A brown leather pleated skirt that's short, but not too risqué, gladiator sandals that lace up to your knees, and a lace-up brown leather bustier that accentuates your cleavage to in every way. The skirt and bustier have tiny metal studs  attached to give the appearance that they are &amp;quot;protective.&amp;quot; The bustier also shows a few inches of your midriff and the front panels leave a two inch gap that runs from your neck to your navel. Lots of skin, but at least you'll be cool. Now, for weapons?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sword and shield.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Two-handed sword.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Quarterstaff.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Go_to_a_LARP_game_in_the_mountains</id>
		<title>Go to a LARP game in the mountains</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:43:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Naked and in the shower'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you get out of the shower to towel off, you start thinking about what to do for the rest of the day to keep cool. There is a LARP game of Tombs and Terrors near a small mountain town about an hour drive away... It could be cooler at a higher elevation. And you'd get to wear a costume, perhaps a skimpy one since the TaT rules are only for adults. You head to your closet to pick out a costume.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What class do you want to be today?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Human Sorceress]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Elven Fighter]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Human Priestess]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Half-Elf Rogue]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Go_to_a_LARP_game_in_the_mountains</id>
		<title>Go to a LARP game in the mountains</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:42:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: Naked and in the shower'''  As you get out of the shower to towel off, you start thinking about what to do for the rest of the day to keep cool. There is a LARP game o…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Naked and in the shower'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you get out of the shower to towel off, you start thinking about what to do for the rest of the day to keep cool. There is a LARP game of Tombs and Terrors near a small mountain town about an hour drive away... It could be cooler at a higher elevation. And you'd get to wear a costume, perhaps a skimpy one since the TaT rules are only for adults. You head to your closet to pick out a costume.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What class do you want to be today?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Human Sorceress]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Elven Fighter]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Human Priestess]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Half-Elf Rogue]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!</title>
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				<updated>2023-01-23T06:34:37Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Clothed &amp;amp; Overheated'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You've reached the Shoreline Communities Maintenance Hot line. There is no one in the office right now. Please leave your name, telephone, and unit number, as well as a description of the problem, and someone will get back to you as soon as possible. If you are calling because your air conditioning is not working, there are numerous requests for that service now due to the sudden heat wave, and we will process your request on a first-come, first-serve basis. Please do not leave multiple messages about the same request. Thank you, and have a nice day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slam the phone down in a huff, sweat pouring off your skin. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your long hair, normally lustrous, is matted from humidity, your dark blue eyes stare back at your reflection with fatigue, and your large breasts and hips are barely contained by the tight underwear you are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
You were trying to call for an update about your AC, but hopefully the empty office means all the crews are out working on the problem. You pop off your bra and slip off your panties, letting your large &amp;quot;assets&amp;quot; free as you head towards the shower. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sigh as you realize you need to do something to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to stay cool at home?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the beach?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the water park?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the boardwalk?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the pier?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the art museum?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Oops! You're Naked/Secluded Pond|Go to the secluded pond?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a hotel with great air conditioning?]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the laundromats where nobody comes?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go streaking; what do you have to lose?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the community swimming pool?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a skimpy costume and go fight crime?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a trip to someplace a little cooler?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go out jogging by the pond]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the red light district]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a LARP game in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit your scientist friend]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Your step-brother suddenly drops by to visit]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You get a knock on your door and you open it before remembering you just stripped]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go get a job]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!"/>
				<updated>2017-03-12T09:25:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Clothed &amp;amp; Overheated'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You've reached the Shoreline Communities Maintenance Hot line.  There is no one in the office right now.  Please leave your name, telephone, and unit number, as well as the problem, and someone will get back to you as soon as possible.  Please note, if you are calling because your air conditioning is not working, there are numerous requests for that service now due to the sudden heat wave, and we will process your request on a first-come, first-serve basis.  Please do not leave multiple messages about the same request.  Thank you, and have a nice day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slam the phone down in a huff, sweat pouring off your skin.  You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.  Your long hair, ginger-red and normally lustrous, is matted from humidity, your dark blue eyes stare back at your reflection with fatigue, and your large breasts and hips are barely contained by the tight underwear you are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
You were trying to call for an update about your AC, but hopefully the empty office means all the crews are out working on the problem. You pop off your bra and slip off your panties, letting your large assets free as you head towards the shower. You sigh as you realize you need to do something to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to stay cool at home?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the beach?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the water park?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the boardwalk?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the pier?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the art museum?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Oops! You're Naked/Secluded Pond|Go to the secluded pond?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a hotel with great air conditioning?]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the laundromats where nobody comes?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go streaking; what do you have to lose?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the community swimming pool?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on a skimpy costume and go fight crime?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a trip to someplace a little cooler?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go out jogging by the pond]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit your scientist friend]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/D%26D:_The_dog-headed_demon_grins_and_stalks_toward_you.</id>
		<title>D&amp;D: The dog-headed demon grins and stalks toward you.</title>
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				<updated>2016-07-07T19:12:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The demon paces across the circle and approaches you.  In a near panic state you cast your eyes about the room looking for any means of escape.  None present themselves; well shit, this day has gone from bad to decidedly worse.  The demon reaches you.  He grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back and then grips you by the throat.  His snout leans into your face almost touching the tip of your nose.  His eyes lock with yours, and he growls a sentence? Yes, that was the demonic words spoken by the kobold earlier.  His lower arms firmly grip your breasts, almost lazily kneading your soft flesh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He speaks again, in the elven tongue this time.  &amp;quot;Yes, you are a spirited one.  I shall take pleasure in breaking you.  Which hole would you like me to use first little one?&amp;quot;  He lifts you by the chains around your wrists, stretching you from ankles to wrists.  The demon unhooks the chains from the hook you were hanging from and lowers you back to the ground.  Weakened you slump to your knees in front of him.  Your eyes gaze upwards at his heavy un-erect cock hanging just above your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: The demon forces his cock into your mouth.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: You head-butt his junk and make a fight out of this.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: The demon bends you over the altar and rapes you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/D%26D:_The_dog-headed_demon_grins_and_stalks_toward_you.</id>
		<title>D&amp;D: The dog-headed demon grins and stalks toward you.</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/D%26D:_The_dog-headed_demon_grins_and_stalks_toward_you."/>
				<updated>2016-07-07T19:10:38Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The demon paces across the circle and approaches you.  In a near panic state you cast your eyes about the room looking for any means of escape.  None present themselves; well shi…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The demon paces across the circle and approaches you.  In a near panic state you cast your eyes about the room looking for any means of escape.  None present themselves; well shit, this day has gone from bad to decidedly worse.  The demon reaches you.  He grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back and then grips you by the throat.  His snout leans into your face almost touching the tip of your nose.  His eyes lock with yours, and he growls a sentence? Yes, that was the demonic words spoken by the kobold earlier.  His lower arms firmly grip your breasts, almost lazily kneading your soft flesh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He speaks again, in the elven tongue this time.  &amp;quot;Yes, you are a spirited one.  I shall take pleasure in breaking you.  Which hole would you like me to use first little one?&amp;quot;  He lifts you by the chains around your wrists, stretching you from ankles to wrists.  The demon unhooks the chains from the hook you were hanging from and lowers you back to the ground.  Weakened you slump to your knees in front of him.  Your eyes gaze upwards at his heavy un-erect cock hanging just above your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: The demon forces his cock into your mouth.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: You head-butt his junk and make a fight out of this.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: The demon bends you over the altar and rapes you.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/D%26D:_The_kobold_warlock_sneers_at_you,_%22elven_bitch,_you_will_pay_for_that!</id>
		<title>D&amp;D: The kobold warlock sneers at you, &quot;elven bitch, you will pay for that!</title>
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				<updated>2016-07-07T18:29:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The warlock raises his hand and tells the guards to stop.  They growl at you and clearly want to beat you into submission.  &amp;quot;You are a sspirited one, you will make a good whore f…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The warlock raises his hand and tells the guards to stop.  They growl at you and clearly want to beat you into submission.  &amp;quot;You are a sspirited one, you will make a good whore for your new god.&amp;quot;  Your eyes dart back to the retarded wyvern statue, what the fuck is this kobold yammering on about?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The naked kobold warlock moves to the statue and begins a weird chanting that you definitely do not recognize as the kobold language.  It's much darker and more guttural... demonic?  A chill breeze flows across your bare back and you shiver, your nipples popping to hardened points.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Two new kobolds in robes enter the circle of chained women surrounding the statue.  You finally feel real fear as they drag a naked human girl with brown hair to the front of the statue.  You are clearly chained to an altar that is far more evil than you first thought.  The new girl has her hands bound behind her back; the kobolds force her to her knees before the statue.  The warlock continues chanting, almost screaming, calling out a name that hurts your ears every time he utters it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A dark red and black mist begins to swirl around the statue.  You shiver in your chains, the ritual is stirring something.  The kobold acolytes force the human girl to bow to the statue.  Her face is pressed to the stone floor while she is still on her knees, leaving her ass up in the air before the naked warlock.  Still chanting, he grips her hips and drives his huge member into her pussy from behind.  She screams and bucks but the acolytes hold her down as the warlock mounts her and thrusts into her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The chanting and fucking continues and the mists begin to glow.  Suddenly, the warlock shudders and cums into the girl while he screams that hateful name again.  Your ears are ringing.  One of the acolytes suddenly slits the human girl’s throat and the spray of blood splashes onto the statue that is now completely obscured by the mist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hang limply from your chains and stare at the mists, looking for the statue, but it is gone.  As the mists slowly dissolve, you sense a new presence in the room.  A massive demon strides out of the mist.  It's twelve feet tall and humanoid; it has the head of a dog, four arms, thick muscles, and a foot long dick that hangs between its legs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your jaw drops open as you stare at the demon.  Your knees go weak and you quiver in your chains as its head swings your way.  You're suddenly aware of the warlock speaking again, &amp;quot;Massster, I pressent you with this elven bitch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[D&amp;amp;D: The demon ignores you and casually kills the warlock.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[D&amp;amp;D: The dog-headed demon grins and stalks toward you.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/D%26D:_Catch_that_erection_between_your_knees_as_he_grows,_make_him_beg!</id>
		<title>D&amp;D: Catch that erection between your knees as he grows, make him beg!</title>
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				<updated>2016-07-07T17:39:35Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You twist your wrists and grab the chains holding your arms above your head.  With supreme effort you lift your body and move the iron weights holding your ankles down closer tog…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You twist your wrists and grab the chains holding your arms above your head.  With supreme effort you lift your body and move the iron weights holding your ankles down closer together just enough to let you slam your knees together on the kobold's now huge member.&lt;br /&gt;
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He howls in pain and you grin with gritted teeth and demand, &amp;quot;free me at once or I will tear your dick from your body!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Your plan totally would have worked... except you didn't account for his bodyguards.  One rushes forward and slams the butt of his spear into your stomach.  All of your air whooshes out of your body and darkness tinges your peripheral vision.  You lose your grip on the chains and drop down, limply hanging by your wrists again.  Your legs come apart and the howling kobold warlock jumps away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[D&amp;amp;D: The guards advance and beat you unconscious.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[D&amp;amp;D: The kobold warlock sneers at you, &amp;quot;elven bitch, you will pay for that!]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[D&amp;amp;D: One of the other prisoners has suddenly freed herself from her chains!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/A_longshoreman_fucks_your_ass.</id>
		<title>A longshoreman fucks your ass.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-20T01:11:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else'''  A burly longshoreman steps forward out of the crowd. &amp;quot;I've got what this bitch needs,&amp;quot; he half-shouts to the other men.  The me…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else'''&lt;br /&gt;
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A burly longshoreman steps forward out of the crowd. &amp;quot;I've got what this bitch needs,&amp;quot; he half-shouts to the other men.  The men pinning you chuckle and don't loosen their grip on you at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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The longshoreman unbuckles his trousers and pulls out a massive dick.  He's standing on the side of the table that your looking over and he actually lays it on the table in front of your face.  It's easily 11 inches and thicker than any dick you've seen in your young life.  And it's not even fully hard yet!&lt;br /&gt;
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Your eyes bulge and the color drains from your face.  Despite the hardest spanking you've ever taken and getting raped in a crowded bar, you suddenly feel truly fearful for the first time.  The longshoreman walks behind you, grips both of your hips and impales your pussy with his massive cock.  It actually fits into your well lubricated hole without much fuss, but it stretches you open.  The build up to the penetration and the size of the dick in you brings you right to the edge of climax again.  He pulls back and then slams home and you immediately cum again with a loud moan.  The men laugh at you and the longshoreman sneers at your naked back, &amp;quot;I'm not even started you whiny little slut.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He pulls out entirely, his shaft now rock hard and glistening with your juices on it.  He spits into your asscrack and uses his thumb to rub his saliva around your asshole.  The longshoreman positions the head of his now fully erect 13 inch cock against your puckered hole.  You try to clench your ass cheeks, but he uses his incredibly strong hands to easily pry you open.  Slowly... ever so slowly... the head of his cock pushes into your asshole. It's nearly an inch deep now.&lt;br /&gt;
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You grunt and wiggle your ass back and forth, trying desperately to escape.  His grip tightens on your hips and the pressure increases.  You cry out,&amp;quot; no,no,no,no,no,no,NO!,NO!,NO!&amp;quot;  He's now mounted your ass half way up the length of his shaft.  Your hole is stretched to the max, more than you've even been.  Finally, your ass surrenders and relaxes.  He shoves the rest of his cock into the hilt.&lt;br /&gt;
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You grunt, moan, and whimper with your ass fully impaled by the huge cock.  And then he begins to fuck you with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The longshoreman lets out his on grunts as he slides in and out, picking up the pace and hammering you into the table.  Your eyes rollback in your head and drool puddles beneath your face on the table mixing with your tears.  Even some of the men watching your nubile body take such abuse let out some gasps.  He pounds away and you start to orgasm, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;
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He roars and blasts his cum into your ass, pulling out his dick keeps spurting.  Long strands of his jizz land on your ass and back.&lt;br /&gt;
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The two men pinning you down finally let go of your arms.  Your limp body slumps into the table.  But this is your first chance:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run to the office.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run out the front door.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Too late.  More men have their way with you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Oops! You're Naked!|Spill a beer on a table of three men.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!/The_man_fucks_you.</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!/The man fucks you.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-20T00:46:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else'''&lt;br /&gt;
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The offended patron spanks your bare ass mercilessly until it glows bright red and tears are streaming down your face.  You whimper and wiggle your ass as much as you can trying to avoid the blows.  The men are all around you and cheering with every fleshy slap.  You don't even hear the man abusing your ass cheeks unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, the spanking stops and you suck in your breath as you pant and whimper.  The man puts his hands on the small of your back and easily slides his dick into your sopping pussy.  Right away he begins slamming into you so fast that his balls are slapping you.  You don't have time to even register what is happening as your body quickly rises to orgasm.  You shudder and moan as your knees go weak from the climax.  One of the men pinning you to the table laughs and says, &amp;quot;She just came!&amp;quot;  The whole bar cheers and you blush redder than you ever have; even more so than the blush you just had while getting spanked bare assed in front of 20 strangers.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man grunts and shoots his load deep inside you and then backs away.  You gasp for your breath, bent over the table with your legs spread wide and your stolen heels thrusting your red butt up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run to the office.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run out the front door.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A longshoreman fucks your ass.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Oops! You're Naked!|Spill a beer on a table of three men.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Oops!_You%27re_Naked!/The_man_fucks_you.</id>
		<title>Oops! You're Naked!/The man fucks you.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-20T00:44:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Grungir:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else'''  The offended patron spanks your bare ass mercilessly until it glows bright red and tears are streaming down your face.  You whi…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else'''&lt;br /&gt;
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The offended patron spanks your bare ass mercilessly until it glows bright red and tears are streaming down your face.  You whimper and wiggle your ass as much as you can trying to avoid the blows.  The men are all around you and cheering with every fleshy slap.  You don't even hear the man abusing your ass cheeks unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, the spanking stops and you suck in your breath as you pant and whimper.  The man puts his hands on the small of your back and easily slides his dick into your sopping pussy.  Right away he begins slamming into so fast that his balls are slapping you.  You don't have time to even register what is happening as your body quickly rises to orgasm.  You shudder and moan as your knees go weak from the climax.  One of the men pinning you to the table laughs and says, &amp;quot;She just came!&amp;quot;  The whole bar cheers and you blush redder than you ever have; even more so than the blush you just had while getting spanked bare assed in front of 20 strangers.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man keeps grunts and shoots his load deep inside you and then backs away.  You gasp for your breath, bent over the table with your legs spread wide and your stolen heels thrusting your red butt up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run to the office.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Escape and run out the front door.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A longshoreman fucks your ass.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Oops! You're Naked!|Spill a beer on a table of three men.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Grungir</name></author>	</entry>

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