Repossess Brandon
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You decide to repossess Brandon, believing that you could have far more fun with a male's body. | You decide to repossess Brandon, believing that you could have far more fun with a male's body. | ||
| - | However, you seem to have forgotten Emily had not exactly volunteered to fuck Brandon. The moment you | + | However, you seem to have forgotten Emily had not exactly volunteered to fuck Brandon. The moment you leave her body, she pushes away from Brandon's naked body, and stares at him, shock in her eyes. |
| - | "What happened?" | + | "What happened?" she asks, her eyes ripe with fear. "Why are you naked?" She looks at herself. "Why am I naked?" She notices her massive exhaustion. "Oh my god... did we?" |
You can't help but smile at her confusion and questions, but you realize you have to act fast. | You can't help but smile at her confusion and questions, but you realize you have to act fast. | ||
| - | *[[Kill Emily | + | *[[Kill Emily]] |
| - | *[[Try to calm Emily | + | *[[Try to calm Emily down]] |
| - | *[[ | + | *[[Cram your erection into Emily]] |
| - | {{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones| | + | {{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones|12th Grade Boy]]}} |
[[Category: Rampage]] | [[Category: Rampage]] | ||
Current revision as of 12:09, 21 October 2015
You decide to repossess Brandon, believing that you could have far more fun with a male's body.
However, you seem to have forgotten Emily had not exactly volunteered to fuck Brandon. The moment you leave her body, she pushes away from Brandon's naked body, and stares at him, shock in her eyes.
"What happened?" she asks, her eyes ripe with fear. "Why are you naked?" She looks at herself. "Why am I naked?" She notices her massive exhaustion. "Oh my god... did we?"
You can't help but smile at her confusion and questions, but you realize you have to act fast.
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| 12th Grade Boy |
