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		<title>The minotaur still isn't finished, and pushes you down on your knees</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Gasping as the minotaur pulls out of you, a flood of cum follows him out, coating the shower floor.  But you can tell by his expression that he's still not satisfied, and that he…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gasping as the minotaur pulls out of you, a flood of cum follows him out, coating the shower floor.  But you can tell by his expression that he's still not satisfied, and that he's ashamed of that.  Grasping you by the shoulders, he pushes you down to your knees in front of his throbbing member.  Seeing it up close, you can't help but stare at how huge it is.  That this was inside you moments ago, makes your pussy quake and burn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Use your mouth.&amp;quot; he tells you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unsure what he means, you look up at him confused.  Grabbing your head, he takes his cock and presses his up against your mouth.  Afraid that it might not fit, you slowly open your mouth a a little.  But just as your lips part, he shoves it in full force, making you gag and squeal as your jaw pops loose.  You quickly press your hands against his waist to break free, but he holds you tightly, as he pushes his cock further and further in.  Convulsing from the intrusion, you try everything to get it out, but the minotuar will have none of it, and he slams your head against his waist, making you go limp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock is well down your throat, widening your neck in the process, and even entered your stomach.  You can't breathe, but you can't move either.  It's like your a fish recently skewered.  He then slowly pulls out, giving you a much needed breath, but just as air fills your lungs, he violently pushes back in.  He doesn't thrust as quick as before, but they are full thrusts, as he pulls all the way out before going all the way back in.  As much as it hurts, the sensation is incredible, and you find your hands move on their own to your cum drenched pussy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you finger yourself, the minotaur looks more and more upset with himself.  &amp;quot;I'm sorry I've done this to you.  Had I the strength to resist my urges, I would have...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you look up at him, and rest your hand on his hip, giving him a gentle pat.  Even though you can't say anything to him, your meaning gets through, and tears roll down his cheeks.  His face then clenches, and he cums directly into your stomach.  Your arms wrap around his waist, and you hold him tight, as you drink every drop of his cum.  It makes you nauseous, but you manage to hold it all in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he pulls out of you, he falls on his rear, and rests himself against the shower wall.  As he rests, finally sated, you hold your mouth closed, trying not to throw up.  Some of his cum runs up your throat, but you manage to swallow it back down, and breathe a heavy gasp.  You look up at him, and he's finally gone soft, but the regret is still apparent across his face.  Crawling up to him, you snuggle up beside him, and he wraps his arm around you, bringing you close to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't mind.&amp;quot; you tell him.  &amp;quot;I'm actually... glad you were my first.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur is quiet for a moment, before saying, &amp;quot;You don't have to lie.  I raped you, and no woman would ever be glad of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maybe, but... you couldn't help it.  It wasn't your fault.  It wasn't, and I don't blame you.&amp;quot; you say, as your strength suddenly fades rapidly.  &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; you start, desperate to tell him your feelings, &amp;quot;...Love you...&amp;quot; you manage to say before passing out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You wake up the next morning in bed with the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You wake up the next morning in bed without the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=horny, female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa, wet |Experience= freshly torn hymen, impregnated with minotaur|HP=60}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/The_minotaur_isn%27t_done,_and_drags_you_into_the_shower_for_more</id>
		<title>The minotaur isn't done, and drags you into the shower for more</title>
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				<updated>2018-10-12T00:50:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Slowly, the minotaur pulls out of you, making you moan at the sensation, followed by a gasp as he plops out of you trailing a stream of cum and blood running out onto the floor. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Slowly, the minotaur pulls out of you, making you moan at the sensation, followed by a gasp as he plops out of you trailing a stream of cum and blood running out onto the floor.  Breathing heavily, you look up as the minotaur gets to his feet, and pulls you up by your arm along with him.  He then drags you into the shower, your legs barely able to function, and closes the screen behind him.  The shower still running, covering you both in water, he pushes you up against the wall, and presses himself up against your back tightly.  You feel his still erect cock rub up along your rear and back, making you gasp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly look over your shoulder at him, and ask, &amp;quot;I... I thought men were supposed to go soft after they...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he quickly interrupts you.  &amp;quot;Minotaurs don't get soft until we're satisfied, and I'm not satisfied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trembling at his words, you can't voice a word of protest before he bends you forward, and thrusts inside you without warning.  You throw your head back, and cry out in pleasure.  It feels so much better than before, and the minotaur knows this.  This time, you realize he was holding back before, as his thrusts are so much faster and more violent now.  He's like a wild beast, consumed with lust, and your wild moans only encourage him.  You hate that your first experience had to come this way, but aren't upset that he was your first.  Feeling every inch of his meat within you, pumping you, making you his, you realize that you love him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You want to voice your feelings to him, but the pleasure is too intense, and you orgasm hard, preventing you from saying anything.  Grunting at your walls closing tightly around him, the minotaur turns you around, and lifts you up, pressing your back against the wall as he resumes his thrusts.  Face to face with him now, you wrap your arms around his neck, and your legs around his waist, bringing him close to you.  Looking into his eyes, you can see the regret he has in them.  He clearly doesn't want to do this to you, at least not this way.  But his instincts have long taken over his self control.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then feel his cock twitch, moments before he blows another torrent of cum inside you.  You aren't prepared for it, and have your own orgasm, as you feel your womb fill to bursting with his seed.  If you weren't pregnant before, you certainly are now.  As his release dies down, the both of you breathing heavily in the throws of ecstasy, you rest your forehead on his chest, as you run your hands down his well toned pecks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The minotaur still isn't finished, and pushes you down on your knees]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The minotaur is now finished, and you clean each other]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=horny, female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa, wet |Experience= freshly torn hymen, impregnated with minotaur|HP=40}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Have_her_take_you_to_her_niece</id>
		<title>Have her take you to her niece</title>
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				<updated>2018-09-15T18:25:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;You have a niece?&amp;quot; you suggestively ask.  Now panting so hard, small clouds of steam escape her lips, the officer's eyes light up.  &amp;quot;Y-yes.  She's been like a daughter to me, ev…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You have a niece?&amp;quot; you suggestively ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now panting so hard, small clouds of steam escape her lips, the officer's eyes light up.  &amp;quot;Y-yes.  She's been like a daughter to me, ever since her parents died in a car accident ten years ago.  She's yours if you just let me fuck you.  Please, I'm begging you, I'll do anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, there's plenty of me for both of you.  So why don't you lead the way?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Frantically nodding, the officer rushes back to her car, and speeds off, sirens blaring.  You closely follow her, and notice she's driving almost like a drunk person, and realize she's probably masturbating while driving.  The thought makes your heart pound in your ears, and your cock pules in excitement.  Soon, that perfect body of hers will be yours, and you imagining her pregnant with you baby nearly makes you cum on the spot.  Finally, you come to stop in front of a quaint suburban house.  Once parked, the officer rushes over to you, and yanks you out of your car and rushes up toward the house.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She barges in through the front door, startling the young niece who's in the kitchen.  &amp;quot;Auntie Vivian?  What are you...&amp;quot; the niece asks as she comes out, letting you see just how gorgeous she is too.  Well over 18, the sight of her only makes you harder, to the point where it nearly tears your pants open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No time to explain!&amp;quot; the officer, Vivian, shouts, grabbing her nieces hand and rushing the both of you upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the master bedroom, Vivian shuts the door and locks it, her pants now soaked in her juices, she looks like a wild animal in heat as she stares at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;V-Vivian... what's going on?  What's wrong with you?&amp;quot; the niece nervously asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But Vivian doesn't answer, instead drunkingly walks up to you, before dropping to her knees and nearly tears off your pants, letting your foot long spring free.  the niece yelps in surprise, blushing hard, and quickly turns away.  Vivian however, looks at her prize like it's the most delicious thing she's ever seen, drooling as she starts to stroke it.  Without pause, Vivian leans in, moaning as she puts your cock in her mouth.  Further and further in it goes, making you gasp in surprise when she manages to go all the way to the base.  You quickly grab hold of her head, as she starts sucking and bobbing frantically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were already close to bursting, but her eager blow job makes it only last a few seconds, and you explode.  Moaning like a whore, you hold her head tight against you, as your cock trembles as rope after rope of your virile cum spews down her throat, and she eagerly drinks every drop.  Ever after the last drop squirts from your cock, Vivian continues to suck, as she slowly removes it.  With a pop, your cock springs free, still as erect as ever.  Panting heavily from one of the most pleasurable orgasms of your life, you turn to look at the niece, who is now staring straight at your meat, and masturbating.  You now have two willing sluts to impregnate, but which to start with?  The gorgeous but older police officer, or the young little niece?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Impregnate officer Vivian first]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Impregnate Vivian's niece first]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Futa Problems]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_on_Peach%E2%80%99s_ball_gown</id>
		<title>Try on Peach’s ball gown</title>
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				<updated>2018-07-19T15:36:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;No, don't!&amp;quot; Peach cries as you slip the dress on.  Immediately after, your whole body burns from the inside.  Unspeakable pain fills every pore of your skin.  You scream in agon…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;No, don't!&amp;quot; Peach cries as you slip the dress on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Immediately after, your whole body burns from the inside.  Unspeakable pain fills every pore of your skin.  You scream in agony, but as you continue to scream, your voice gets softer and sexier.  Your chest gets heavier.  Your waist, thinner.  Your cock, smaller.  Your thighs, thicker.  Your ass, rounder.  Your hair, longer.  Finally, the pain subsides, and you feel Peach's slender hand caress your head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what happened?&amp;quot; you ask, but quickly cover your mouth, as it was not the voice that you've come to know through your life.  But Peach's sweet mousy voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly look down at yourself, and you've not only grown nicely shaped tits, but you've turned into Peach herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I tried to warn you,&amp;quot; Peach says, &amp;quot;my dress is cursed.  Anyone who puts it on, other than me, gets turned into me.  I'm sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can wrap your head around this strange situation, a large object lands near you, and you both turn to see Bowser.  But when he lays eyes on the both of you, he freezes, utterly confused.  &amp;quot;W-what is this?&amp;quot; he bellows, &amp;quot;Two Peach's?  Which is the real one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She is!&amp;quot; Peach immediately responds, &amp;quot;I'm just her decoy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; you exclaim, as you face her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears in her eyes, she leans in close to you, and whispers, &amp;quot;I'm sorry, but I can't take being kidnapped by him any more.  Always trying to get me to sleep with him.  Always trying to get me to marry him.  Day after day.  I've had enough.  I hope you understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shocked, you look back at Bowser, and he seems convinced as he approaches you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to jump on Bowser's head again]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Punch Peach in the face for lying about you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Convince Bowser to take both of you]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[Super Mario World]]''|Health=Horny &amp;amp; Female|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_get_through_to_the_minotaur</id>
		<title>Try to get through to the minotaur</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-06T15:53:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Terrified, you quickly clamp your legs together and cover yourself.  &amp;quot;Wait, please!  You don't want to do this!&amp;quot; you cry as the minotaur strokes his cock to full erection.  &amp;quot;Don'…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Terrified, you quickly clamp your legs together and cover yourself.  &amp;quot;Wait, please!  You don't want to do this!&amp;quot; you cry as the minotaur strokes his cock to full erection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't want to?&amp;quot; the minotaur asks, as his penis gets bigger and bigger in his hand.  &amp;quot;Ever since you came back, I've wanted nothing else.  You smell like a minotaur in heat, and your milk is like that of one too.  You triggered my mating season early.  I must breed with you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what?&amp;quot; you softly and nervously ask, but now realize that the way the witch made you lactate had something to do with making you share properties of a minotuar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't think on it for long, as the minotaur grabs your legs and spreads them apart with ease.  Too in shock that this is happening and that it's your fault, you can't even protest.  The minotaur rips off your panties, exposing your hairless virgin pussy.  Drooling with lust, the he takes his now fifteen inches and presses it up against your entrance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ashamed that his behavior is your fault, you reach out and cup his cheek, and tell him, &amp;quot;I'm sorry, I didn't know.  I didn't know this would happen, I just wanted to help you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I know.&amp;quot; the minotaur replies, just before he violently thrusts into you and instantly pumps his hips as though his life depended on it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A shock of unspeakable pain spreads through you, and you scream in agony.  But you can't scream for long, as the minotaur leans in close to you, and plants his lips on yours, and pushes his tongue inside your mouth.  To think your first kiss would be from a minotaur, and your first encounter would be with that same beast.  But, you can't deny that if it had to be someone, you're not upset that it's him.  You just wish he was more gentle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This experience is unspeakable, a mixture of pain, confusion, shame, and pleasure all fill you, as the minotaur claims you as his bride.  It's then that you feel his cock begin to twitch inside you, and he breaks away from his kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-wait!&amp;quot; you cry, &amp;quot;Please, I don't want to get pregnant!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry!&amp;quot; the minotaur grunts, &amp;quot;I'm sorry!&amp;quot; he roars, before he pushes as deep into you as he can, and unloads a massive amount of his seed within you.  Filling you up completely, and some overflowing onto the floor, you cry out as waves and waves of pleasure rock you to the core, climaxing with a massive orgasm.  Though normally, a minotuar's cum wouldn't effect you, because of the witch's magic, your eggs happily accept his seed, impregnating you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Spent, the minotaur collapses on top of you, and you can't stop the tears from flowing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The minotaur is done for the night, and remains on top of you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The minotaur isn't done, and drags you into the shower for more]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=horny, female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= freshly torn hymen, impregnated with minotaur|HP=60}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Go_take_a_shower_first,_you_still_smell_a_little_of_the_minotaurs_urine</id>
		<title>Go take a shower first, you still smell a little of the minotaurs urine</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-06T15:35:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Well, it's been a long day.  So, I'm going to take a shower, and then head off to bed.&amp;quot; you tell him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A-all right...&amp;quot; he stutters, as though he's severely distracted by something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you pay it no mind, and head off to the bathroom.  After closing the door, you start the water, and remove your jewelry and makeup before taking off your dress as the water warms up.  But as you unclasp your bra, the bathroom door swings open.  You gasp in surprise, quickly holding your bra in place, and are shocked to see the minotaur standing there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what are you doing?  You should be in bed.&amp;quot; you nervously tell him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I need it... I need more...&amp;quot; he responds, as though he weren't all together in control of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;M-more?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Milk!&amp;quot; he shouts as he reaches out to you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you toward him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let out a gasp, as he holds your arm high, and tears off your bra.  &amp;quot;No!  Wait!&amp;quot; you cry as he cups your lower back, and holds you tight as he leans in and puts your entire breast in his mouth and starts sucking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With your free hand, you try and push him away, but despite being injured, he's incredibly strong, and doesn't even budge.  Milk starts to leak out the side of his mouth, and your gasps are starting to become moans.  It feels good to have your tit sucked by this huge beast, and you start to get moist between your legs.  With one breast, done, he proceeds to suck on the second, and it feels even better this time.  You grit your teeth tightly, trying not to moan so lewdly, but it proves quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, his mouth pops free of your breasts, but milk leaked all over your belly, and he licks that up too.  You can't take it, an orgasm hits you hard, and you go limp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur gently lies you down on the floor, and your eyes widen to see a giant foot long penis between his legs.  &amp;quot;W-wait!  I... I'm a virgin!&amp;quot; you cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he doesn't seem to be listening as he just stares at your body, eager to claim it as his.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try and escape the minotaur's grasp]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to get through to the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''soaked panties, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=horny, female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Go_take_a_shower_first,_you_still_smell_a_little_of_the_minotaurs_urine</id>
		<title>Go take a shower first, you still smell a little of the minotaurs urine</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T22:47:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Well, it's been a long day.  So, I'm going to take a shower, and then head off to bed.&amp;quot; you tell him.  &amp;quot;A-all right...&amp;quot; he stutters, as though he's severely distracted by someth…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Well, it's been a long day.  So, I'm going to take a shower, and then head off to bed.&amp;quot; you tell him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A-all right...&amp;quot; he stutters, as though he's severely distracted by something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you pay it no mind, and head off to the bathroom.  After closing the door, you start the water, and take off your dress as the water warms up.  But as you unclasp your bra, the bathroom door swings open.  You gasp in surprise, quickly holding your bra in place, and are shocked to see the minotaur standing there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what are you doing?  You should be in bed.&amp;quot; you nervously tell him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I need it... I need more...&amp;quot; he responds, as though he weren't all together in control of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;M-more?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Milk!&amp;quot; he shouts as he reaches out to you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you toward him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let out a gasp, as he holds your arm high, and tears off your bra.  &amp;quot;No!  Wait!&amp;quot; you cry as he cups your lower back, and holds you tight as he leans in and puts your entire breast in his mouth and starts sucking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With your free hand, you try and push him away, but despite being injured, he's incredibly strong, and doesn't even budge.  Milk starts to leak out the side of his mouth, and your gasps are starting to become moans.  It feels good to have your tit sucked by this huge beast, and you start to get moist between your legs.  With one breast, done, he proceeds to suck on the second, and it feels even better this time.  You grit your teeth tightly, trying not to moan so lewdly, but it proves quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, his mouth pops free of your breasts, but milk leaked all over your belly, and he licks that up too.  You can't take it, an orgasm hits you hard, and you go limp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur gently lies you down on the floor, and your eyes widen to see a giant foot long penis between his legs.  &amp;quot;W-wait!  I... I'm a virgin!&amp;quot; you cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he doesn't seem to be listening as he just stares at your body, eager to claim it as his.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try and escape the minotaur's grasp]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to get through to the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''soaked panties, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=horny, female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Do_the_witch%27s_favor_later</id>
		<title>Do the witch's favor later</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T18:30:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I can't right now.  I have to get home.&amp;quot; you tell her.  &amp;quot;Of course.  Safe journey home, my dear.&amp;quot;  You leave the witch's cabin and make your way home.  You can't wait to give th…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I can't right now.  I have to get home.&amp;quot; you tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course.  Safe journey home, my dear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You leave the witch's cabin and make your way home.  You can't wait to give the minotaur some of your milk, and have a spring in your step.  As you enter your front door, you say, &amp;quot;I'm home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where were you?  It's night, I thought you'd be back by evening.&amp;quot; the minotaur asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I had an errand to run.  I'm sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur then catches a scent, and starts sniffing the air.  &amp;quot;What's that smell?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What smell?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That smell!  It's heavenly.&amp;quot; he says, as though wrapped in pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So the smell the witch said was a side effect can be picked up by minotaurs.  This makes you a little nervous, and regret not asking the witch more.  But quickly say, &amp;quot;It's um... a new perfume I picked up after work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.  It's very nice.&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then notice that he's been holding his hands tightly around his waist since walking in.  But you don't pay any mind to it and head for the kitchen.  &amp;quot;I have a surprise for you.&amp;quot; you say, as you take out a cup.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just wait.&amp;quot; you say, as you take out your breast, and start filling the cup with your milk.  It feels good being milked, and a surprising amount comes out.  Once the glass is full, you cover up, and hand the glass to the minotuar.  He gasps when he lays eyes on it, and looks up at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-you got some?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Straight from the source.  I hope you like it.&amp;quot; you say with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He quickly downs the entire glass in just a few gulps, and wipes his lips.  &amp;quot;Delicious.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Really?  I'm so glad!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're so happy that he likes your milk.  But it's been a pretty long day, and you wonder if you should get to bed, or take a shower first.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go take a shower first, you still smell a little of the minotaurs urine]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You're too exhausted to do anything else, go to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/These_side_effects_are_fine_with_you</id>
		<title>These side effects are fine with you</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T18:14:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, they're fine.  I don't intend to have sex any time soon.  So go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The witch bites her lip in excitement, and says, &amp;quot;How wonderful.  Now, I'll need you to sit perfectly still, and don't say a word while I cast the spell.  You might find it a little uncomfortable at first, as your breasts will be filling with milk rather quickly.  They will increase in size as well, but only a little.  But other than that, you should be fine.  Shall we begin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod, and sit still as the witch begins chanting in a strange language, while waving her hands around.  Soon, you're enveloped in a blue glow, and feel pressure in your chest.  It's uncomfortable, and you notice your breasts getting heavier as well.  Surprisingly, though, it doesn't feel too bad.  In fact, it even feels a little good.  Your nipples get real sensitive though, pressing up against your bra, to the point where they hurt.  It's then you notice your dress get a little damp around your chest.  You're lactating.  You just hope you produce enough to keep the minotuar calm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, the glow around you fades, and the witch stops chanting, and says, &amp;quot;There, all done.  How do you feel?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I.. feel all right.  It's a little uncomfortable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course, you're breasts are now full of milk.  The spell will last a few weeks.  So milk them as much as you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My pleasure, dear.  Now, I have to ask for compensation.&amp;quot; she asks with a devious grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, just a simple favor.  One you can do now, or another for a time when I need you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Do the witch's favor now]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Do the witch's favor later]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/These_side_effects_are_fine_with_you</id>
		<title>These side effects are fine with you</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T18:13:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Yes, they're fine.  I don't intend to have sex any time soon.  So go ahead.&amp;quot;  The witch bites her lip in excitement, and says, &amp;quot;How wonderful.  Now, I'll need you to sit perfect…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, they're fine.  I don't intend to have sex any time soon.  So go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The witch bites her lip in excitement, and says, &amp;quot;How wonderful.  Now, I'll need you to sit perfectly still, and don't say a word while I cast the spell.  You might find it a little uncomfortable at first, as your breasts will be filling with milk rather quickly.  They will increase in size as well, but only a little.  But other than that, you should be fine.  Shall we begin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod, and sit still as the witch begins chanting in a strange language, while waving her hands around.  Soon, you're enveloped in a blue glow, and feel pressure in your chest.  It's uncomfortable, and you notice your breasts getting heavier as well.  Surprisingly, though, it doesn't feel too bad.  In fact, it even feels a little good.  Your nipples get real sensitive though, pressing up against your bra, to the point where they hurt.  It's then you notice your dress get a little damp around your chest.  You're lactating.  You just hope you produce enough to keep the minotuar calm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, the glow around you fades, and the witch stops chanting, and says, &amp;quot;There, all done.  How do you feel?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I.. feel all right.  It's a little uncomfortable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course, you're breasts are now full of milk.  The spell will last a few weeks.  So milk them as much as you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My pleasure, dear.  Now, I have to ask for compensation.&amp;quot; she asks with a devious grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, just a simple favor.  One you can do now, or another for a time when I need you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Do the witches favor now]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Do the witches favor later]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry, lactating breasts''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Visit_the_witch,_and_find_the_minotaur%27s_milk</id>
		<title>Visit the witch, and find the minotaur's milk</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T18:05:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You're sure the minotaur will be fine for a few more hours.  So, you take out the map Mrs Robison gave you, and follow it to a simple cabin in the mountains.  Before you can knoc…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're sure the minotaur will be fine for a few more hours.  So, you take out the map Mrs Robison gave you, and follow it to a simple cabin in the mountains.  Before you can knock though, you hear, &amp;quot;Come in, dear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You open the door, and step inside to see a beautiful woman in a tight fitting dress, writing something in a journal.  She looks up at you and smiles, as she points to a seat next to her.  &amp;quot;Have a seat, my dear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... okay.  Aren't you going to ask me anything?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;All in due time, my dear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You figure you might as well enjoy her hospitality, but remember Mrs Robison's warning about trusting her, and carefully take a seat.  As soon as you sit down, the witch turns to you and looks deeply into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So, you're the elf that's taken residence at the human village below, I've heard so much about.  You're more beautiful than I imagined.  But there's...&amp;quot; she pauses, as if realizing something about you, and chuckles, &amp;quot;I see, I see.  So I'm not the first witch you've come across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you talking about?&amp;quot; you ask, utterly confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nothing, my dear.  Just an observation.  Nothing more.  Now what can I do for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I need some fresh milk, Mrs Robison told me you could help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The witch smirks, and fights to contain her laughter.  &amp;quot;Perhaps you should get knocked up.  That would certainly do the trick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what?!&amp;quot; you gasp, and quickly cover yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just a jest, my dear.  Don't fret yourself.&amp;quot;  She chuckles at her own joke, and studies you carefully.  &amp;quot;Hm, there are ways of getting you to lactate without being with child.  However, this will have a few side effects.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Like what?&amp;quot; you nervously ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, you would smell differently.  But I wouldn't worry about that, since very few could even pick up on it.  However, to some, it's the best smell in the world.  So, I would be careful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What's the other side effect?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You will be incredibly fertile for a few weeks.  So, you must be extra cautious.  Are these acceptable side effects to you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[These side effects are fine with you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[These side effects are not fine with you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Realize_you%27re_late_for_work,_and_rush_out_of_the_house</id>
		<title>Realize you're late for work, and rush out of the house</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T16:25:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Oh my gods!&amp;quot; you cry, as you rush out of the bathroom, and quickly get ready for work.  &amp;quot;What's wrong?&amp;quot; the minotaur asks, concerned.  &amp;quot;I'm late for work!  Um... just stay put, …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Oh my gods!&amp;quot; you cry, as you rush out of the bathroom, and quickly get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What's wrong?&amp;quot; the minotaur asks, concerned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm late for work!  Um... just stay put, and out of sight, and I'll be back this evening.&amp;quot;  You quickly grab some dry food and lay it out for the minotaur and rush out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the time you reach your flower stall, there's already a line formed, and you quickly take their orders.  It takes hours before the line thins out, leaving you quite stressed.  Finally, the last customer approaches, Mrs Robison.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi, Mrs Robison, how are you today?&amp;quot; you ask, trying to sound chipper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you all right, Lorisa?  You've never been late to work before.  What's going on?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath, you know you can trust her, so you decide to tell her.  &amp;quot;Did the Mayor tell you about the minotaur?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah.  That's terribly worrisome.  Savage brutes will attack anything these days.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause, and whisper, &amp;quot;He's... at my place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot; Mrs Robison cries.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sh, keep your voice down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have to tell the mayor!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No!&amp;quot; you firmly tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's not... he's not a bad person.  He's terribly wounded, and I don't want him to be hurt further.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs Robison stares at you in disbelief.  &amp;quot;Lorisa, listen to you.  He's a minotaur, as soon as he's better, he'll kill you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, he won't.  I know he won't.  But he needs help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs Robison sighs, but relents, &amp;quot;Fine, I'll trust you on this.  What do you need?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I need fresh warm milk.  He said he needed it.  But none of the famers can help me out, and I'm not lactating.  So... do you know anyone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs Robison doesn't seem too eager to help out, but sighs and says, &amp;quot;Yes, I know someone who can help you out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Really!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.  But, you didn't hear this from me, all right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs Robison takes a deep breath and leans in close to you.  &amp;quot;The person who can help you out lives alone, in the mountains not far from here.  I'll give you a map.  But you have to understand one thing about her.  She's a witch, and don't trust her for a second.  Understand?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A witch?&amp;quot; you ask, &amp;quot;How do you know a witch?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Long story.  But let's just say I got lost one day, and she helped me find my way back.  For a price.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Curious now, you ask, &amp;quot;What was the price?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't want to talk about it.  But I sometimes wonder if it was worth it.  That's all I'll say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; you say, as you hand her a dozen lilies, &amp;quot;On the house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mrs Robison smiles, hands you a small map, and heads off.  Now, the only thing left is to close up shop.  But you wonder if you should head straight home, or visit the witch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit the witch, and find the minotaur's milk]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head home, and check up on the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_minotuar_you_don%27t_want_him_to_be_hurt</id>
		<title>Tell the minotuar you don't want him to be hurt</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-05T15:36:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;They were going to kill you.  I... didn't want that to happen.&amp;quot; you sheepishly say.  He looks away from you and nods.  &amp;quot;I see.  You aren't afraid of me at all, are you?&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Why s…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;They were going to kill you.  I... didn't want that to happen.&amp;quot; you sheepishly say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He looks away from you and nods.  &amp;quot;I see.  You aren't afraid of me at all, are you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why should I be?&amp;quot; you ask, &amp;quot;You haven't done anything to make me afraid of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotuar pauses, and thinks for a moment, before he says, &amp;quot;I... need to go to the bathroom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bathroom?  You're in no condition to get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I don't want to piss all over your floor.  Could you help me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh!&amp;quot; you exclaim, &amp;quot;I'll get you a bucket, I'll be right back.&amp;quot; you rush out to your shed and find the biggest bucket you have, and rush back in and put it next to him.  &amp;quot;There you go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your surprise, though, he looks a little disappointed, but says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll give you some privacy.&amp;quot; you say as you head off to your room.  Once inside, you hear him pee in the bucket.  It's quite loud.  But more than that, it stinks like nothing else.  It's intoxicating, and overwhelming, making you light headed for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm done.&amp;quot; the minotuar says, and you nearly gasp in shock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't know why, but your legs are shaking.  But you slowly make your way back to the living room, only to be overwhelmed by the stench, that's far worse the closer you get.  You look at the bucket, and it's nearly over flowing with yellow urine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nervously laugh, and say, &amp;quot;You really did have to go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah.&amp;quot; he replies, but again, he sounds disappointed, and you aren't sure why.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go drain this.  Be right back.&amp;quot; you say as you pick up the rather heavy bucket, and head off to the bathroom.  Hoisting it up, you flush it down the toilet, and take a deep sigh.  The stench is still stuck in your nose, and you wonder if it would be a good idea to take a shower to get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a shower to get rid of the minotaur's stink]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Realize you're late for work, and rush out of the house]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_convince_one_of_the_farmers_to_give_you_a_cow</id>
		<title>Try to convince one of the farmers to give you a cow</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-04T15:41:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Finish up your breakfast, and get some rest.  I'll see if I can get some milk for you.&amp;quot; you tell him, and he doesn't seem apposed.  After a quick change of clothes, and making s…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Finish up your breakfast, and get some rest.  I'll see if I can get some milk for you.&amp;quot; you tell him, and he doesn't seem apposed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a quick change of clothes, and making sure the minotuar is comfortable, you head out to the local farms.  You ask each of them if they have a spare dairy cow they could lend you, but each of them shake their heads.  The excuse most of them give you, is that they're way behind this year, and can't spare any.  They can't even spare any fresh milk for you either.  You tell them you're willing to pay for it, but still they deny you.  One asks if you're willing to sleep with him for some, but you flat out refuse to do that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walking home in defeat, you wonder if there's any other way he could get the milk he needs?  You come across the local library, and decide to take a quick look inside.  There must be some way of making sure he doesn't go berserk.  You find a few books on breast feeding, lactating, and early motherhood.  These don't really help you, though, as they're pretty much all about women who are expecting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Giving up, and not knowing where to look next, you head home.  The minotuar greets you, but clearly sees that you couldn't get anything for him.  &amp;quot;I'm sorry.&amp;quot; you say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's all right.  Once I'm good enough to stand, I'll be on my way.  Is that all right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit down across from him and sigh.  &amp;quot;I suppose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you, though.  You're the first person who's ever treated me so well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile at him, and say, &amp;quot;You're welcome.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's then you hear a knock on the door.  You tell the minotuar to keep quiet, and answer the door.  It's the mayor.  &amp;quot;Yes, Mr Mayor?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lorisa, we've heard from the local guard that they spotted a minotuar in the area yesterday.  But the beast got away before they could finish it off.  You haven't seen anything have you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I haven't.  Sorry.&amp;quot; you lie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I see.  Well, if you do see anything, let me know, okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; he says before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close the door, and see the minotuar stare at you.  &amp;quot;Why did you lie?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell the minotuar you don't want him to be hurt]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell the minotaur that you don't know]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple blue dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/You%27re_still_worried_about_the_minotuar,_stay_up</id>
		<title>You're still worried about the minotuar, stay up</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-04T15:15:28Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As tired as you may be, you're still worried that he might hurt himself in his sleep and decide to stay up and watch over him.  Just in case his wounds open up again.  To pass th…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As tired as you may be, you're still worried that he might hurt himself in his sleep and decide to stay up and watch over him.  Just in case his wounds open up again.  To pass the time, you do several house cleaning chores you've been putting off.  Time goes surprisingly fast, and you check up on the minotuar often, who sleeps quite soundly.  By dawn, you're utterly spent, but decide to cook breakfast.  Something simple, bacon and eggs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This smells awaken the minotuar, and you say, &amp;quot;Good morning.  Sleep well?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He doesn't respond, and with a grunt sits up, before attempting to stand.  You quickly rush over to him, and prevent him.  &amp;quot;Wait!  You can't move just yet.  You almost died yesterday, after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur grunts and groans in pain, but still, it's clear he doesn't want to be here any longer.  &amp;quot;I can't stay.&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're going to hurt yourself all over again!  So sit down!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He looks away from you, but does as instructed.  Pleased with him, you rush back to the kitchen before breakfast burns, and set two plates.  &amp;quot;Why do you want to leave?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Because I have to.  For your safety, I have to.  You've done a lot for me, and I don't want to hurt you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you talking about?&amp;quot; you ask as you hand him his plate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes a deep breath, and tells you, &amp;quot;During a certain time of the year, male minotuars tend to lose control of themselves, for various reasons.  That time is almost here, and I don't want to hurt you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Actually touched that this monster is concerned for you, you smile at him.  &amp;quot;That's sweet of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm being serious!  I could end up killing you.  Unless I got what I needed to calm me down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you need?&amp;quot; you ask as you eat your breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Warm milk, fresh from the source.&amp;quot; he says as he points at your breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You blush and quickly wrap your hands around your chest.  &amp;quot;O-oh... Um... well, I'm not... lactating right now.&amp;quot;  You pause, before you tell him, &amp;quot;But I know the local farmers, and I'm sure I could get some fresh milk from them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It can't be cold, or filtered.  It has to be at most, a few minutes fresh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How long until you go into this frenzy, or whatever?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Next week.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to convince one of the farmers to give you a cow]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look up on ways you can lactate]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple brown dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/You_can%27t_ignore_someone_in_need,_drag_the_minotaur_to_your_house</id>
		<title>You can't ignore someone in need, drag the minotaur to your house</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-04T02:25:04Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Against your better judgement, you can't ignore someone who's dying.  Someone you could save.  He might be a minotaur, but he needs you, and you won't let him die like this.  Mus…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Against your better judgement, you can't ignore someone who's dying.  Someone you could save.  He might be a minotaur, but he needs you, and you won't let him die like this.  Mustering up all your strength, you someone manage to drag the hulking beast to your house.  Fortunately, it's night by the time you arrive home, so no one sees your guest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Inside your quaint little house, you lie the minotuar in the living room and quickly rush through the place to find the first aid kit.  You pull out each arrow, and quickly dab each wound in alcohol, before bandaging them up.  You then flip him over on his back, and gasp at the gaping wound on his chest.  You feel bad about dragging him on the ground now, but saw no other choice.  After cleaning it with more alcohol, you pull a string of your hair, and start sowing him up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you sow him up, you can't help but wonder who did this to him.  Someone from the village perhaps?  Hunters?  Poachers?  Whoever it was, you hope they don't track him here, though.  Finally stitched up, you wrap his chest in bandages, and push him up on your couch.  Covering him with blankets, you take a deep breath, and are finally able to get a good look at him.  Like all minotaurs, he has a bull face, and a powerful set of horns.  A thick black main covers his neck and shoulders, underneath lies a series of well toned muscles.  His legs are also covered in thick coarse fur, ending in two hooves that have seen better days.  There are numerous other scars across his body, and it's clear he has seen many battles.  He doesn't wear much other than a thin loin cloth, and was probably caught off guard when attacked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he seems to be stabilizing now, maybe he'll even wake soon.  So, you decide to make something for dinner in case he does.  Minotaurs, to your knowledge, prefer meat, so that's what you make.  A simple salad for you, and a steak porridge for him.  Once the smell of the food enters his sensitive nose, you hear him groan and slowly stir awake.  The food done, you pour his in a bowl, and sit down on the floor beside him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He slowly opens his eyes, but doesn't make any sudden moves.  Probably in too much pain.  You sit up on your knees, and fill a spoon up with the porridge.  &amp;quot;Here, eat this.&amp;quot; you tell him, and move the spoon to his mouth.  Not going to argue, he opens his mouth and you feed him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After his third mouth full, he asks, &amp;quot;Why did you save me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You fill another spoon full, and smile at him, unsure of the answer yourself.  &amp;quot;I don't know.  You just... seemed so helpless.  I couldn't help it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes another mouthful of porridge, and swallows it.  &amp;quot;Thank you.  But you shouldn't have saved me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why not?&amp;quot; you ask, as you give him another mouthful.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm dangerous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sure you are.  But right now, you're no more dangerous than a kitten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He huffs at your words, his pride taken a slight hit.  But doesn't argue.  The rest of the night goes uneventful, once he finishes his porridge, he swiftly falls asleep, and you get the feeling that you should as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The minotuar isn't going anywhere, go to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You're still worried about the minotuar, stay up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple brown dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Calmly_continue_on_your_way,_retracing_your_steps</id>
		<title>Calmly continue on your way, retracing your steps</title>
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				<updated>2018-05-04T02:06:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'With a deep breath, you slowly turn around retrace your steps.  But as you walk, you notice the bushes rustle once again, followed by several heavy footsteps.  But then, a loud t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;With a deep breath, you slowly turn around retrace your steps.  But as you walk, you notice the bushes rustle once again, followed by several heavy footsteps.  But then, a loud thunk follows, and you quickly turn around.  You gasp at the sight of a minotaur, his back pierced with arrows, and lying a pool of his own blood.  He's loosing strength fast, and he painfully reaches out to you, and by instinct you recoil.  It's then he goes unconscious, and falls limp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though you can't ignore seeing someone in such pain and in dire need of aid, you hesitate.  He is a minotaur after all.  Prone to violence, and highly dangerous.  You doubt you'd have the blessings of the village to care for him.  Could you even get him to your village in time?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[It's too dangerous, leave the minotuar to die]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You can't ignore someone in need, drag the minotaur to your house]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''simple brown dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stick_to_your_plan,_and_escape_the_Farm</id>
		<title>Stick to your plan, and escape the Farm</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-28T02:05:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Yeah, you want out of here, possibly even with the baby growing inside you.  You have a month before he comes out, and that leaves you plenty of time to figure things out.  But i…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Yeah, you want out of here, possibly even with the baby growing inside you.  You have a month before he comes out, and that leaves you plenty of time to figure things out.  But it also leaves plenty of time to convince you to stay.  But then, you've lasted this long, what's another month?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are taken from the stables, and taken up a flight of stairs.  You've heard some of the orcs talk about how the girls up here are considered special, and receive their very own rooms and such.  You figure that they must have really liked you, or you gave birth to a really strong orc, and are considered a prized breeder.  If that's the case, they'll probably have you do select breeding from here on.  Where only the strongest of orcs will fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You finally arrive at your destination, and you are pushed into a rather large room, and locked in.  For the first time in nearly two years, you're alone.  It's rather uncomfortable to be perfectly honest.  Looking around, the room is quite nice, especially since it's basically an orc room.  There's nothing particularly special about it, but it's comfortable.  With a bed, a bath tub, and even a small kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The kitchen drawing your attention the most, you look in the ice chest to see various meats, fruit, bottles of orc cum, and even some water.  Having had nothing but orc cum for far too long, you grab some meat, fruit and water, and scarf them down like your life depended on it.  It tastes wonderful to be eating real food again, and you feel rejuvinated.  But then the door to your room opens, and with a mouth full of meat, you turn to see a giant, muscular orc enter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He laughs when he sees your over stuffed face.  &amp;quot;Elf enjoying herself?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly swallow your mouthful and turn away, blushing.  You can't even bring yourself to answer him, and you shudder as you feel him getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay put, and let the orc have his way with you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to avoid the orc, you're not in the mood]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''magic negating tattoo''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, thoroughly addicted to orc cum, somehow retaining your sanity |Experience= Gave birth to one orc, nine months pregnant with second|HP=80}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/Don%27t_talk_about_your_troubles_with_the_doctor</id>
		<title>Dnd/Don't talk about your troubles with the doctor</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T22:37:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You quickly realize that you don't feel anything for or from this doctor, and won't be going out with him again.  &amp;quot;I'd rather not.  But thank you for today, it's been... fun.&amp;quot;  Y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You quickly realize that you don't feel anything for or from this doctor, and won't be going out with him again.  &amp;quot;I'd rather not.  But thank you for today, it's been... fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn your back to him, and your intentions are painfully clear to him.  &amp;quot;I had fun too.  I hope I'll see you again sometime.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't respond, as you realize the only one who could truly satisfy you now is the minotaur.  By morning, you say your goodbyes with the doctor, and think about what to do.  Continue on going on quests, or return to the minotuar and live out your life as his cow?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Keep going on quests as a paladin for now]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Return to the minotaur and be his cow]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/Accept,_you_need_someone_human_and_kind_for_once</id>
		<title>Dnd/Accept, you need someone human and kind for once</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T22:33:48Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He's certainly handsome enough, and seems well intentioned.  Besides, your only experience thus far has been rape and a minotuar.  Perhaps it's time to know what a normal relatio…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;He's certainly handsome enough, and seems well intentioned.  Besides, your only experience thus far has been rape and a minotuar.  Perhaps it's time to know what a normal relationship is like.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The doctor seems quite pleased with your response, and picks you up later that day.  You have diner at a nice restaurant, but you're so preoccupied by your curse you hardly remember what you even talk about.  All you want is him inside you.  Thankfully, he doesn't seem to notice as he does most of the talking.  Eventually, after dinner he does invite you to his place for a night cap.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit in front of a fire sipping wine, and before you know it, are making out.  He leads you to his bedroom, and you have sex.  Finally, you can relieve yourself, and sate your curse.  Unfortunately, all you can think about as he thrusts his hips is how small he is compared to the minotaur.  It feels good, but nothing compared to that beast.  He cums rather quickly too, and is finished in only a minute.  And once is enough to make him go limp.  Not nearly enough to satisfy you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you thinking about?&amp;quot; he asks as he lies next to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your mind is in a completely different place right now.  Is there someone else?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath, and turn toward him.  &amp;quot;I'm sorry, it's just been crazy these last few days.  It's distracting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wanna talk about it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Talk about your troubles with the doctor]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Don't talk about your troubles with the doctor]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/Go_and_gather_those_herbs</id>
		<title>Dnd/Go and gather those herbs</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T19:11:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It may pay the least, but it's just what you need right now.  After everything that's happened to you, something simple and relaxing sounds perfect.  So, you take the flyer, and …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It may pay the least, but it's just what you need right now.  After everything that's happened to you, something simple and relaxing sounds perfect.  So, you take the flyer, and head over the clinic and present the quest to the receptionist.  Soon after, a handsome doctor comes out and greets you.  He gives you a list of the herbs he needs, a map with circles showing each location, and a small sack to place them in.  Everything is pretty close to the village, but the doctor can't leave due to his numerous patients, most of them being adventurers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take the supplies, and tell him you'll be back soon.  You feel good about this quest, and a certain spring fills your step as you go into the nearby woods and begin your search.  The quest is uneventful, just the way you wanted it.  However, this brought on the unexpected result of boredom.  It makes your mind wander, and your thoughts go back to the minotaur fucking you.  This has the double side effect of triggering your curse, and you get rather wet fantasizing about him.  It gets so bad you start to tremble.  You need a cock inside you and soon, or at the very least your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite the distractions though, you manage to find all the herbs, and quickly make your way back to the village, hoping you don't lose your mind and have sex with the first stranger you meet.  You present the doctor with the full sack of herbs and he pays you two gold and thirty silver.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But just before you leave, the handsome doctor asks, &amp;quot;Hey, are you doing anything tonight?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You freeze, and the question makes your legs nearly buckle under you, as your curse screams at you to fuck his brains out.  But somehow you manage to control yourself and ask, &amp;quot;N-no, why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I was wondering if you'd have dinner with me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh... I um...&amp;quot; you start...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Refuse, you have a date with your fingers]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Refuse, rush back to the minotaur for the night]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Accept, you need someone human and kind for once]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/You_have_a_duty_to_live_up_to,_leave_the_minotaur</id>
		<title>Dnd/You have a duty to live up to, leave the minotaur</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T03:07:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As much as your curse wants you to stay, your duty as a paladin is far stronger, and you as kindly as you can say, &amp;quot;I'm sorry, but... I can't stay.  I hope you understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your surprise, the minotaur actually laughs at your response.  &amp;quot;Well, that's a surprise.  Usually when your kind gets a taste of minotaur cock, it's all they can think about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A deep blush spreads across your cheeks, and you turn away from him embarrassed, &amp;quot;Well I mean... I'm not saying... it didn't feel good.  I just... have a sworn duty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur suddenly turns serious, and says, &amp;quot;Being a paladin means a lot to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's my life.  It's all I've ever known really.  God, why am I opening up to you like this?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Because you like me?&amp;quot; he asks with a sly grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let out a cute gasp at his comment, and your blush deepens.  But you realize that he's right, you do like him.  For better or worse, he has shown you pleasures unlike anything you've ever known.  It might have been the curse that led you to him, and what made you want him, but it's entirely your choice that you do like him.  So you plant a brief kiss on his massive lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; you tell him, before you close your eyes and drift off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By morning, you awake to see the minotuar sitting next to you, gathering a few things together.  You run your hand along his chiseled arm, and smile when he lays eyes on you.  &amp;quot;Good morning.&amp;quot; you say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He returns your smile, and replies, &amp;quot;Good morning.&amp;quot; he then hands you some clothes, &amp;quot;For your trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit up and take a look at what he gave you.  Though nothing like your plate armor, or blessed sword, it's a well made suit of leather armor and a used but sharp short sword.  You're quite touched by the effort and blush as you say, &amp;quot;You didn't... have to go to such lengths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Let me be the judge of that.&amp;quot; he firmly responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I don't know what to say.  Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckles and runs his thick fingers through your hair.  &amp;quot;Just promise me you'll come visit some time.  I'd really like to see you again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hold his hand tenderly, and are actually second guessing yourself on whether you should leave or not.  &amp;quot;I... think I'd like that too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After getting cleaned and dressed, you say your goodbyes to the minotaur and the rest of his people, before finding your way back to where you were when attacked by the bandits.  With a deep breath, and a quick prayer that your curse is satisfied for now, you head down to the nearby village.  Though morning, it's already quite busy, with many of the townsfolk shopping in the main street, along with several adventurers gathered around the quest board nearby.  Perhaps you should take one yourself, something simple, to get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look on the board and spot several that might suit you.  One is gathering some herbs for the town's doctor.  Another is slaying some pesky Kobolds that have taken residence in the nearby forest.  The last is escorting someone to the neighboring village for a conference.  None of them pay all that well, but look easy enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Go and gather those herbs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Slay the kobolds]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Escort the person to the conference]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/You_have_a_duty_to_live_up_to,_leave_the_minotaur</id>
		<title>Dnd/You have a duty to live up to, leave the minotaur</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T03:05:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As much as your curse wants you to stay, your duty as a paladin is far stronger, and you as kindly as you can say, &amp;quot;I'm sorry, but... I can't stay.  I hope you understand.&amp;quot;  To y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As much as your curse wants you to stay, your duty as a paladin is far stronger, and you as kindly as you can say, &amp;quot;I'm sorry, but... I can't stay.  I hope you understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your surprise, the minotaur actually laughs at your response.  &amp;quot;Well, that's a surprise.  Usually when your kind gets a taste of minotaur cock, it's all they can think about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A deep blush spreads across your cheeks, and you turn away from him embarrassed, &amp;quot;Well I mean... I'm not saying... it didn't feel good.  I just... have a sworn duty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur suddenly turns serious, and says, &amp;quot;Being a paladin means a lot to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's my life.  It's all I've ever known really.  God, why am I opening up to you like this?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Because you like me?&amp;quot; he asks with a sly grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let out a cute gasp at his comment, and your blush deepens.  But you realize that he's right, you do like him.  For better or worse, he has shown you pleasures unlike anything you've ever known.  It might have been the curse that led you to him, and what made you want him, but it's entirely your choice that you do like him.  So you plant a brief kiss on his massive lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; you tell him, before you close your eyes and drift off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By morning, you awake to see the minotuar sitting next to you, gathering a few things together.  You run your hand along his chiseled arm, and smile when he lays eyes on you.  &amp;quot;Good morning.&amp;quot; you say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He returns your smile, and replies, &amp;quot;Good morning.&amp;quot; he then hands you some clothes, &amp;quot;For your trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit up and take a look at what he gave you.  Though nothing like your plate armor, or blessed sword, it's a well made suit of leather armor and a used but sharp short sword.  You're quite touched by the effort and blush as you say, &amp;quot;You didn't... have to go to such lengths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Let me be the judge of that.&amp;quot; he firmly responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I don't know what to say.  Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckles and runs his thick fingers through your hair.  &amp;quot;Just promise me you'll come visit some time.  I'd really like to see you again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hold his hand tenderly, and are actually second guessing yourself on whether you should leave or not.  &amp;quot;I... think I'd like that too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After getting cleaned and dressed, you say your goodbyes to the minotaur and the rest of his people, before finding your way back to where you were when attacked by the bandits.  With a deep breath, and a quick prayer that your curse is satisfied for now, you head down to the nearby village.  Though morning, it's already quite busy, with many of the townsfolk shopping in the main street, along with several adventurers gathered around the quest board nearby.  Perhaps your should take one yourself, something simple, to get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look on the board and spot several that might suit you.  One is gathering some herbs for the town's doctor.  Another is slaying some pesky Kobolds that have taken residence in the nearby forest.  The last is escorting someone to the neighboring village for a conference.  None of them pay all that well, but look easy enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Go and gather those herbs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Slay the kobolds]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Escort the person to the conference]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/The_minotaur_fucks_you_raw_and_senseless</id>
		<title>Dnd/The minotaur fucks you raw and senseless</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-06T01:25:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Slowly, the minotaur pulls out of you.  Your lips tremble at the sensation, and for what's to come.  You look down to where you're connected, and just as he's about to pop out of…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Slowly, the minotaur pulls out of you.  Your lips tremble at the sensation, and for what's to come.  You look down to where you're connected, and just as he's about to pop out of you, he violently pushes all the way back in.  You scream, but it was nothing compared to the frantic, rapid thrusts to follow.  You can't even breathe, he's pounding you so hard and fast.  Your breasts bounce back and fourth just as fast as his thrusts, to the point where they hurt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Keeping his pace up, the beast lies on top of you, holding you tight in his massive arms, completely enveloping you under him.  If one where to look at you two from just a few feet away, all they could see of you would be your legs sticking out from his waist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then changes positions, sitting up and placing you on his lap.  He grabs your rear, and resumes his thrusts.  Your arms wrap themselves around his neck, and you bury your face in his shoulder, as his tongue runs up and down your neck.  To your surprise, this violent sex is starting to feel good, really good.  It makes you wonder if your encounter with the bandits awakened a masochistic side in you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before too long, the minotuar changes positions again, putting you on your hands and knees, and taking you from behind.  Your screams have turned to pleasure-filled moans, and you're now enjoying this as much as he is.  But then suddenly, he stops.  Finally giving you a chance to catch your breath, but it comes at the cost of halting your pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Exhausted, you look over your shoulder at him, and ask, &amp;quot;W-what's... wrong?  W-why did you stop?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I just noticed a little something here.&amp;quot; he says, running his finger along an area around your waist.  &amp;quot;Seems those bandits you spoke of put a little curse on you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;C-curse?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't fret yourself, it's nothing dangerous.  Just makes you want to have sex with any male you come across.  It amplifies with the number of men around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It would explain a little of your odd behavior since the bandits abandoned you.  But it's of little concern to you right now, you just want him to continue, and you wiggle your rear to get him going again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He laughs at your efforts as he squeezes your ass.  &amp;quot;Eager to continue?&amp;quot; you desperately nod, and wiggle your ass even more, even thrusting for him.  &amp;quot;How could I say no to such a request.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your delight, he resumes his relentless fucking.  You lose track of how many times you orgasm, and he cums two or three times inside you, before the two of you collapse exhausted and thoroughly satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two of you lie in each other's arms as you rest, and you're about to fall asleep when he says, &amp;quot;You're free to leave in the morning if you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look him in the eyes and ask, &amp;quot;W-what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your toll is paid.  You're free to leave any time you want.  Of course, if you want to stay, you can do that too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look down and actually have to think pretty hard about this.  He gave you the most pleasure you've ever felt in your life.  Sure, he's a minotuar, a monster, but he seems like quite the gentlemen, and hardly the beast his appearances suggest.  But then again, you do have your duty as a paladin to fulfill.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Stay with the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/You have a duty to live up to, leave the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/You%27re_too_curious_about_this_beast,_stay</id>
		<title>Dnd/You're too curious about this beast, stay</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-03T21:45:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You have to admit, though you don't want to, this minotaur is quite alluring.  He may have the head and legs of a bull, but the rest of him is fairly human.  Aside from his massi…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You have to admit, though you don't want to, this minotaur is quite alluring.  He may have the head and legs of a bull, but the rest of him is fairly human.  Aside from his massive size, incredible amount of muscles, and well endowed penis.  Speaking of which, you haven't been able to take your eyes off it for some time now.  Its shape is not unlike the penis' on those bandits, but the mushroom shaped tip seems a little sharper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your stares haven't gone unnoticed, as the minotaur whispers, &amp;quot;Like what you see?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp, and try to back away from the beast, who looks like a bull ready to mount the cow.  Except, you're the cow.  &amp;quot;P-please, I...&amp;quot; but before you can say another word, you trip over the blankets, and fall on your rear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur licks his lips, and tears off the nearly useless cloth covering his genitals.  He gets on his knees before you, and you try back away from him, only he catches your ankles, and pulls you closer.  You let out a gasp, as he lifts your lower half up to his face, and he takes a deep sniff of your most private parts.  Your face turns crimson red, and you shuts your eyes tightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then feel something warm, long and slimy along your thighs and pussy.  Your eyes shoot open, to see the beast licking you.  &amp;quot;W-wait!&amp;quot; you cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You taste lovely, little one.  But I don't need to get you that ready, you're already soaked down here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears fill your eyes, and you turn away in shame.  &amp;quot;Please, don't say such things!  A paladin is above such depravity.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, you were a paladin?&amp;quot; he asks, and you nod, &amp;quot;Well, not for much longer.  Now, you're going to be my cow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Holding you by the rear, he lowers your womanhood down to his penis, and lines the two up.  Breathing erratically, you can't help but look.  Leaking drool on your belly, the minotaur begins to push inside you.  A squeal escapes your lips, and your gaze shoots up to meet the minotaur's.  He's so much bigger than those bandits, it's like losing your virginity all over again.  Further and further he goes into you, each inch stretching you beyond what you thought possible.  He then reaches a barrier inside you, and pushes past it without hesitation, making you throw your head back and scream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It hurts, it hurts so much.  He's so big, you feel like you're going to be torn in two.  But he's fully within you now, and he cups your cheeks and brings your gaze to meet his.  &amp;quot;You feel really good, little one.&amp;quot; he says, in a surprisingly gentle tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can respond, he lowers himself down on your, and pushes his tongue inside your mouth.  It completely fills your mouth, forcing your tongue to lick his.  Muffled moans escape your lips, as you try to struggle free, to no results.  He's going to have his way with you, and there's nothing you can do to stop him.  His tongue then travels deeper into your mouth, and down your throat.  Chocking, you efforts to free yourself only intensify, but to the same results as before, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, he pulls free from your mouth, leaving a glop of gooey saliva running down your chin.  Your eyes half lidded, you stare into the minotaur's eyes, and you have to admit, that was a pretty intense kiss.  But you know that was only an appetizer for what is about to come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/The minotaur fucks you raw and senseless]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/The minotaur fucks you nice and gently]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Dnd/Talk_to_the_Minotaur</id>
		<title>Dnd/Talk to the Minotaur</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-03T21:21:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Please,&amp;quot; you nervously say, &amp;quot;I just wish to cross.&amp;quot;  The beast huffs and snorts, but steps aside.  &amp;quot;By all means, help yourself.&amp;quot;  Perhaps this minotaur isn't as bad the rumors …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Please,&amp;quot; you nervously say, &amp;quot;I just wish to cross.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The beast huffs and snorts, but steps aside.  &amp;quot;By all means, help yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps this minotaur isn't as bad the rumors about his race suggest?  You hesitate for a moment before taking a step closer.  But the beast doesn't make a move, and just stares at you.  You take another, and your apprehension seems to amuse the hulking minotaur.  Those stares he gives you make you feel uncomfortable, though.  So, you take a deep breath and hurry across the bridge.  You keep your head low as you pass the beast, but just as you take your first step off the bridge, you feel a massive hand grab your tiny wrist, halting any further advancement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just a moment, little one.&amp;quot; the minotaur says with a hint of perverse delight, &amp;quot;You have to pay the toll.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look up at the minotaur, only now realizing just how massive he is.  You barely come up to his lower chest, and seeing him so close makes you tremble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... toll?&amp;quot; you nervously ask.  &amp;quot;Y-you never said anything about a toll.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You never asked.  But you crossed, and now have to pay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I was attacked by bandits, I have no money.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The minotaur feigns to be lost in thought, as he rubs his large bovine lips.  &amp;quot;No matter.  You wouldn't be the first who didn't have any money on you to come across this bridge.  Come, there are other means for which you can pay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can respond, the minotaur wraps his arm around your shoulder, and holds it tightly, forcing you to go with him.  He leads you to the mysterious tent, and inside a wave of overpowering smells fill you.  But more than that, perhaps the most disgusting and perverse display imaginable, humans and minotaurs mating with one another.  Most of the minotaurs are male, and most of the human's are female.  Worse still, some of the male minotaurs are having sex with the male humans.  You'd never even heard of the same sex behaving in such a manor.  You remain frozen by the sight, your eyes wide, and your mouth left agape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They didn't have any money either.&amp;quot; the minotaur whispers to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp, and quickly look in his direction, and see a wicked grin across his face.  &amp;quot;P-please... I... I don't...&amp;quot; you stutter, unable to form the remaining words.  No matter how much you try to force the words out, none come.  You are too shocked by the sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thick strands of drool leaks out of the minotaur's lips, and he licks his lips, as he leads you over to an area covered in blankets and animal skins.  Your heart nearly leaps out of your chest by what's going to happen next.  Even you aren't naive enough to think this could mean anything else.  You quickly look around for a means of escape, but the only way out is the entrance, and the minotaur's hold on your is quite firm.  Speaking of firm, you couldn't help but sneak several glances at the beast's neither's, which have long since pushed the flimsy loin cloth to the side, and he makes those bandits look minuscule by comparison.  Though you don't want to have sex with a minotaur, a growing perverse side of your thoughts wonders what it would feel like.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/Try to escape the minotaur]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Dnd/You're too curious about this beast, stay]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Take_the_little_girl_hostage_and_demand_the_guards_not_harm_you</id>
		<title>Take the little girl hostage and demand the guards not harm you</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-31T17:07:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Without thinking, you quickly snatch the little girl around the waist and press your sword up against her throat.  &amp;quot;Take another step and this girl won't be long for this world!&amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Without thinking, you quickly snatch the little girl around the waist and press your sword up against her throat.  &amp;quot;Take another step and this girl won't be long for this world!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guards all stop their advance, and you start backing away.  But as you take a couple of steps, you notice the guards all smiling at you.  You quickly scan the area, and notice an archer on top of one of the buildings.  Unfortunately, you notice her too late, and the last thing you see is an arrow fly into your forehead, killing you instantly.  You fall to the ground with a loud thunk, and girl runs off crying to her mother.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The villagers all gather around your corps, wondering what you even were and where you came from.  They'll never know, and you'll never know how you got there in the first place.  Shame that you died, but at least you didn't die from exploding testicles.  That's something at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
THE END&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Chainmail Armor, Sword, arrow in forehead''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Dead |Experience=Virgin |HP=0}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stay_with_the_lion,_he%27s_too_good_of_a_lover_to_leave</id>
		<title>Stay with the lion, he's too good of a lover to leave</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-30T03:10:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You can't believe what you're about to say.  It hurts to even think about it, and tears fall down your cheeks as you say, &amp;quot;I'll... stay...&amp;quot;  The lion looks genuinely pleased by y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can't believe what you're about to say.  It hurts to even think about it, and tears fall down your cheeks as you say, &amp;quot;I'll... stay...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lion looks genuinely pleased by your response, and gives you a surprisingly tender kiss.  He then turns to his butler and says, &amp;quot;You heard the lady.  She's staying.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very well.  I shall fetch some new clothes for the lady then.  If you'll excuse me, Master.&amp;quot; the butler says with a bow and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lion's attention then returns to you, and a wicked grin spreads across his face.  &amp;quot;No, where were we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He doesn't even give the chance to respond, before he resumes his thrusts.  You hold him tight as he pumps you, and now that you've freely given yourself to him, it somehow feels even better than before.  But then, without warning, he cums inside you, triggering another orgasm from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once it subsides, you look him dead in the eye, and shout, &amp;quot;What the hell!  Are you trying to get me pregnant?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maybe.  Who knows?  I just like cumming inside you.  Why, you want one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fuck off!  I hate you!&amp;quot; you scream, feeling the rush of contempt return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yet you're staying.  Come on, am I really so bad?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, you're insufferable!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckles, pulls out of you and lies on his side next to you, rubbing your hair.  &amp;quot;So, why did you decide to stay?  Did you really get addicted to my cock?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn your back to him, and roll into a protective ball, ashamed to tell him,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You stayed with the lion just for the sex]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You stayed with the lion because you're developing feelings for him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Naked, covered in dried cum and piss''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/You_wake_up_with_the_lion_sleeping_soundly_next_to_you</id>
		<title>You wake up with the lion sleeping soundly next to you</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-30T01:09:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A familiar scent slowly wakes you.  A scent that makes your pussy burn and moist with lust.  But a scent that nearly drives you mad with rage at the same time.  You open your eye…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A familiar scent slowly wakes you.  A scent that makes your pussy burn and moist with lust.  But a scent that nearly drives you mad with rage at the same time.  You open your eyes to find yourself wrapped in the lion's arms, with his head mere inches from you, your noses nearly touching.  Your fur is matted and crusty with dry cum and piss, and it hurts to move.  But as good as last night felt, your hatred for this lion overrules your desire, and without thinking your hands work their way through his thick main, and find themselves around his neck.  Gently at first, but then they begin to squeeze.  Tighter and tighter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the lion's eyes open, and as soon as they do, you push him onto his back and straddle him as you squeeze with all your might.  He gags and chokes, struggling to get free from your grip.  A malicious smile creeps across your face, you're enjoying this far too much.  Despite his strength, you caught him completely off guard, he's off balance, and can't shake free.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know what it feels like to be completely at the mercy of someone else, you son of a bitch!&amp;quot; you tell him, nearly on the verge of a mad laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But then a grin spreads across his face, and as though he weren't being chocked at all, says, &amp;quot;That right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then grabs your hips and slams you down on his erect cock.  Caught totally unprepared, your hands fly free form his neck, as your head snaps backwards, and your tongue exit your mouth.  Instantly turning the tides, he takes control and pushes you down on your back, leaning in close to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's a nice expression there, babe.  Let's see if I can make it nicer.&amp;quot; he whispers to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Following those words, he starts pumping his hips, and you cry out in pleasure as you quickly have an orgasm.  Shaking your head from side to side, the same pleasure you felt last night comes back in full force.  It's not fair.  His scent, mixed with his skill is too much for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop!&amp;quot; you cry, &amp;quot;I can't take any more of this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why's that?&amp;quot; he seductively says, as he nibbles your neck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... ah, I'm gonna...&amp;quot; tears well up your eyes, as you scream, &amp;quot;I'm gonna get addicted to your cock!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As soon as you say this, your arms and legs wrap themselves tightly around him, and you shove your tongue into his mouth.  It's getting to the point where you don't think you could leave him now, even if you tried.  You want him, and the more he fucks you, the worse that feeling gets.  You might hate him, but your body betrays your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;God, I can't get enough of you.&amp;quot; he says, as you lick each other's faces like wild animals, &amp;quot;You make me harder than any woman before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up!&amp;quot; you cry, nearly reaching another orgasm, &amp;quot;Just shut up and fuck me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He laughs, but obliges you, and fucks you in silence.  By your fifth orgasm, the door to the lion's room suddenly, opens and in walks the butler.  Gasping in shame, you quickly turn away form him, silently begging him not to look at you.  But he walks through the room as though nothing's out of the ordinary, and the lion keeps fucking you as though he feels the same.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Out of the corner of your eye, you notice the butler pick up your's and lion's destroyed clothes, before standing next to the bed with his eyes closed.  &amp;quot;Master, will the young lady be staying with us for the foreseeable future?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a moment, the lion stops thrusting, and cups your cheeks, forcing your gaze to meet his.  &amp;quot;How about it, babe.  You staying?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shocked that he left the option to you, you look away and are equally shocked that you have to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay with the lion, he's too good of a lover to leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Of course you're leaving the lion]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Naked, covered in dried cum and piss''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Fox}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Furry World]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Gently_take_Tishia_in_your_arms_and_ask_how_you_can_make_her_happy</id>
		<title>Gently take Tishia in your arms and ask how you can make her happy</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-20T01:28:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'She laughs at your question, but then pushes you onto her small cot, just barely large enough to fit you.  &amp;quot;You can shut up and get busy.&amp;quot;  She quickly discards her armor and cli…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She laughs at your question, but then pushes you onto her small cot, just barely large enough to fit you.  &amp;quot;You can shut up and get busy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She quickly discards her armor and climbs on top of your, quickly removing your armor as well.  Seeing you naked, she inspects every inch of you.  &amp;quot;So you're not only different down there.&amp;quot; she says as she runs her hands over your chest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can I ask you something?&amp;quot; you question, as she toys with your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where do children come from here?&amp;quot; the question may sound stupid, but you're genuinely curious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She giggles, and lines up your cock to her entrance, before sitting down on it, moaning loudly.  Once comfortable and adjusted, she sighs and looks into your eyes.  &amp;quot;Where all children come from.  Anyone who wishes to be a mother, goes to the temple of the gods, prays for seven days, and the gods give the mother a child.  Why do you ask?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So, you're not born from a woman?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She bursts into laughter.  &amp;quot;Good heavens, no.  How could a woman possibly create a child?  That's a power only the gods possess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Would that make me a god then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tishia suddenly turns deadly serious.  &amp;quot;Choose your next words carefully.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, what I mean is, in my world, children come from a union of both men and women.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Men?&amp;quot; she asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What I am.  I may be an orc, but I'm also a male.  The opposite sex of a female.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She looks confused, but intrigued as well.  &amp;quot;And you're able to create children with a woman?  How?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;By doing what we're doing.&amp;quot; you tell her.  &amp;quot;The fluid my pole releases inside you will create a child.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's not possible.  Only the gods have the power to create life!  Say such blasphemous things again, and I'll put you back in that cell.  Understand?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to convince Tishia that you're telling the truth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tishia isn't going to budge, so just enjoy yourself, she'll realize it sooner or later anyway]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, mated to Tishia |Experience=Low |HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Don%27t_make_any_sudden_moves_to_antagonize_the_guards</id>
		<title>Don't make any sudden moves to antagonize the guards</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-19T17:25:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're in a village populated entirely by beautiful women, the last thing you want is to make them mad.  So, you just stand there and drop your sword.  The guards quickly point their weapons at you.  They don't wear much, just thigh high boots, a thong, and a plate of metal covering their breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You there, creature!&amp;quot; one of them, the leader you assume, bellows, &amp;quot;What are you doing in our village?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The leader of these guards is supremely attractive.  Not the most beautiful elf you've seen, but certainly not far off either.  She has a light tan, deep red hair that comes down to her neck and partially covers her right eye, stunning blue eyes, a beautiful hourglass figure with some visible muscle, and a pair of breasts that would fit comfortably in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly raise your hands and say, &amp;quot;I uh... I'm not sure.  I just found myself here and was looking for answers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The captain doesn't look too convinced.  &amp;quot;Bind it.&amp;quot; she commands her troop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other guards immediately follow their orders and tie your hands behind your back, without any resistance from you.  They lead you to the largest building in the small village, and take you before a gorgeous dark elf, who seems like the mayor or someone of similar power.  She has short blond hair, which contrasts heavily with her dark skin, lovely but modest breasts, enchanting pink eyes, lush red lips, and a cute little beauty mark on her left breast.  She wears a revealing white dress, that shows off plenty of cleavage, and is split on her right leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What is this thing you've brought before me, Tishia?&amp;quot; the mayor asks the captain of the guard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It was found at the entrance of the village, your excellence.&amp;quot; the captain, Tishia responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The mayor stands, and walks around you, looking you over carefully.  &amp;quot;Never before has a creature such as you been seen in our lands.  What are you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm what they call an orc, your excellence.&amp;quot; you politely tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never heard of you.&amp;quot; she says condescendingly.  &amp;quot;That tells me you're lying, and I don't like being lied to.  However, you don't lack for manors.  You may be a liar, but at least you're polite about it.  Take it to the dungeons for now, and we'll decide what to do with it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your excellence.&amp;quot; Tishia responds with a bow, and you're led down a flight of stairs, and shoved into a rather nice looking cell.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Tishia how long you'll be here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sit down on the comfortable looking bed and wait for your fate]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Chainmail Armor''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, needing a mate |Experience=Virgin |HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Ask_Tishia_how_long_you%27ll_be_here</id>
		<title>Ask Tishia how long you'll be here</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-19T17:20:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Um, excuse me.&amp;quot; you say before Tishia leaves, &amp;quot;How long will I have to be in here?&amp;quot;  Tishia turns toward you, and states, &amp;quot;Until her excellence decides what to do with you.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;H…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Um, excuse me.&amp;quot; you say before Tishia leaves, &amp;quot;How long will I have to be in here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tishia turns toward you, and states, &amp;quot;Until her excellence decides what to do with you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How long with that be?&amp;quot; you ask, getting nervous.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Days.  Weeks.  When she decides it's worth her time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This makes you very nervous and you visibly start to shake.  &amp;quot;I um... I'm kind of on a time limit here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tishia comes a little closer to you, and asks, &amp;quot;What do you mean, creature?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I mean that I'm going to die soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Great!  Then our problem is solved, and her excellence won't have to worry about you.&amp;quot; she says a little too enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That... doesn't help me at all, though!  I don't want to die, especially not this way!&amp;quot; you yell at her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tishia sighs, and crosses her arms.  &amp;quot;Fine, fine.  What ails you, creature?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's right, these elves have no knowledge of orcs, or even men for that matter.  How best to explain it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put it into words Tishia might understand]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Just tell Tishia as it is]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Chainmail Armor''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, needing a mate |Experience=Virgin |HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Don%27t_make_any_sudden_moves_to_antagonize_the_guards</id>
		<title>Don't make any sudden moves to antagonize the guards</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-19T17:12:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You're in a village populated entirely by beautiful women, the last thing you want is to make them mad.  So, you just stand there and drop your sword.  The guards quickly point t…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You're in a village populated entirely by beautiful women, the last thing you want is to make them mad.  So, you just stand there and drop your sword.  The guards quickly point their weapons at you.  They don't wear much, just thigh high boots, a thong, and a plate of metal covering their breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You there, creature!&amp;quot; one of them, the leader you assume, bellows, &amp;quot;What are you doing in our village?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly raise your hands and say, &amp;quot;I uh... I'm not sure.  I just found myself here and was looking for answers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The captain doesn't look too convinced.  &amp;quot;Bind it.&amp;quot; she commands her troop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other guards immediately follow their orders and tie your hands behind your back, without any resistance from you.  They lead you to the largest building in the small village, and take you before a gorgeous dark elf, who seems like the mayor or someone of similar power.  She has short blond hair, which contrasts heavily with her dark skin, lovely but modest breasts, enchanting pink eyes, lush red lips, and a cute little beauty mark on her left breast.  She wears a revealing white dress, that shows off plenty of cleavage, and is split on her right leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What is this thing you've brought before me, Tishia?&amp;quot; the mayor asks the captain of the guard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It was found at the entrance of the village, your excellence.&amp;quot; the captain, Tishia responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The mayor stands, and walks around you, looking you over carefully.  &amp;quot;Never before has a creature such as you been seen in our lands.  What are you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm what they call an orc, your excellence.&amp;quot; you politely tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never heard of you.&amp;quot; she says condescendingly.  &amp;quot;That tells me you're lying, and I don't like being lied to.  However, you don't lack for manors.  You may be a liar, but at least you're polite about it.  Take it to the dungeons for now, and we'll decide what to do with it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your excellence.&amp;quot; Tishia responds with a bow, and you're led down a flight of stairs, and shoved into a rather nice looking cell.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask Tishia how long you'll be here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sit down on the comfortable looking bed and wait for your fate]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Chainmail Armor''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, needing a mate |Experience=Virgin |HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/For_editors:_Lore</id>
		<title>For editors: Lore</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-19T16:49:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Placed in alphabetical order. If there is something I have forgotten, feel free to add it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aknamar''': King of the Elves, and your grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Beastmen''': A hybrid of animal and man.  More animal than man, many are savage and live by instinct.  Can breed with just about any race, children will be beastmen as well, unless from an orc.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clan of Soft Springs''': Your village's name, and the name of your clan.  Like most clans, your clan has no ties to the others, and you leave them alone so long as they leave you alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Dark Elves''': The proudest race of elves, the first time a Dark Elf orgasms for someone else, they are eternally bound to that person and cannot orgasm by the actions of anyone else. This spell can be broken if they are fucked in both holes for two straight days, at which point it never manifests again. When placed under the influence of gender swapping magic, any orcs with dark elf blood, such as you, suffer this effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Dragons''': Favorite food is orc. Some of them are intelligent, others are simple beasts. Some, though not all, are hermaphrodites.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''The Farm''': A giant building built by orcs, the location of which is only known by orcs, or those who have already been there.  A place where members from every clan gather to fuck and impregnate hundreds of captured women.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Griffons''': There are two types of griffons, human and animal. Human griffons are the result of a griffon human union, and walk on two legs, with the females having breasts, though that is the extent of the difference. They are still outcasts from normal griffon society.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Half-Elves''': The result of a human and elf mating.  More human than elf, especially if the mother is human.  Though they have much longer lives than humans, they are susceptible to disease, weight issues, and have to take care of themselves.  Their ears are also shorter than a pure elf.  Usually not welcome with either humans or elves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Humans''': Selfish, paranoid, highly superstitious, and very dangerous in groups.  They usually live around a body of water, isolated from other races.  Humans rarely breed with other races willingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Minotaurs''': Giant beast men, with the body of a man, and the head of a bull, covered in a thin layer of fur, aside from thier heads and legs which have thick coarse fur.  Valuing strength above all, they are prone to violence, and have short tempers.  During mating season, males require fresh breast milk daily in order to stay sane.  They can only impregnate other minotaurs naturally.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nymphs''': Elves, usually women, addicted to sex.  Similar to sexually strong orcs, they have a near insatiable urge.  Some, though rare, can even outlast a sexually strong orc.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orc Cum''': Highly addictive and potent.  Even the smell of it can make you light headed.  However, the more magic a race possesses, the less susceptible they are to its effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Seria''': Your mother, once an elf princess. King Aknamar's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Sunpus''': A golden fruit that acts as an incredibly powerful aphrodisiac for elves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Trolls''': Small, incestuous blue creatures. All trolls are kleptomaniacs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Witch''': Witches hate men with a passion, and would sooner turn you into a woman. All witches have cocks, from which they draw their power.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Unicorns''': Mystical creatures, who walk on two legs, and their horns create miracles.  Hunted to near extinction for their horns, they are timid and very cautious of other races.  Only nine of them exist in the entire world, and they hate sex due to the pain involved with childbirth.  Completely immune to orc cum and other mind controlling magic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Wizards''': Possess strong curing magic, but are cursed as ''skinchangers''.  Most are werewolves and change with the moonlight, other's turn into various other beasts, usually bears or bulls.  Very rarely, however, one will turn into a cute little bunny.  Though still intelligent in their feral form, most cannot control their overwhelming desires for sex and fresh meat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''War of the Dragons''': A seven month war between elves and dragons.  Was won by elves, with the aid of unicorn horns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Go_south_to_the_small_village</id>
		<title>Go south to the small village</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-19T16:20:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Didn't line up with continuity&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;That black tower looked far too ominous to go near, so you head toward the village, hoping they don't mind orcs.  Carefully stepping through the entrance gate, you freeze at the sight of a village populated entirely by female elves.  There's not a single man among them.  It doesn't take long for you to be noticed, and everyone stops what they're doing.  You fear that your time might be up, but strangely nothing happens.  There's just an incredibly awkward and uncomfortable silence.  It's almost like these elves have never seen an orc in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... hi?&amp;quot; you finally say, breaking the silence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It talks?&amp;quot; one of the women silently asks another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What is it?&amp;quot; another asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why is it green?&amp;quot; you hear a third ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And where are its breasts?&amp;quot;  This last question makes you curious, and causes you to wonder if there are no men here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, a little girl steps in close to you.  Looking very curious, she asks, &amp;quot;Are you a giant piggy?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The question makes you laugh, and soon many of the elves are laughing too.  That certainly broke some ice, and you respond, &amp;quot;No, I'm an orc.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This causes some commotion among the villagers, and they start whispering among each other.  But you can tell that they've never even heard of an orc before.  It's then that you see some guards off in the distance, rushing up toward you.  They don't look very friendly either, though you are still armed and could possibly handle them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Don't make any sudden moves to antagonize the guards]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Quickly charge the guards, ready to fight]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the little girl hostage and demand the guards not harm you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''Chainmail Armor, Sword''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, needing a mate |Experience=Virgin |HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/For_editors:_Lore</id>
		<title>For editors: Lore</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-03T18:10:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Placed in alphabetical order. If there is something I have forgotten, feel free to add it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aknamar''': King of the Elves, and your grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Beastmen''': A hybrid of animal and man.  More animal than man, many are savage and live by instinct.  Can breed with just about any race, children will be beastmen as well, unless from an orc.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clan of Soft Springs''': Your village's name, and the name of your clan.  Like most clans, your clan has no ties to the others, and you leave them alone so long as they leave you alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Dark Elves''': The proudest race of elves, the first time a Dark Elf orgasms for someone else, they are eternally bound to that person and cannot orgasm by the actions of anyone else. This spell can be broken if they are fucked in both holes for two straight days, at which point it never manifests again. When placed under the influence of gender swapping magic, any orcs with dark elf blood, such as you, suffer this effect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Dragons''': Favorite food is orc. Some of them are intelligent, others are simple beasts. Some, though not all, are hermaphrodites.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''The Farm''': A giant building built by orcs, the location of which is only known by orcs, or those who have already been there.  A place where members from every clan gather to fuck and impregnate hundreds of captured women.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Griffons''': There are two types of griffons, human and animal. Human griffons are the result of a griffon human union, and walk on two legs, with the females having breasts, though that is the extent of the difference. They are still outcasts from normal griffon society.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Half-Elves''': The result of a human and elf mating.  More human than elf, especially if the mother is human.  Though they have much longer lives than humans, they are susceptible to disease, weight issues, and have to take care of themselves.  Their ears are also shorter than a pure elf.  Usually not welcome with either humans or elves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Humans''': Selfish, paranoid, highly superstitious, and very dangerous in groups.  They usually live around a body of water, isolated from other races.  Humans rarely breed with other races willingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Minotaurs''': Giant beast men, with the body of a man, and the head of a bull, covered in a thin layer of fur, aside from thier heads and legs which have thick coarse fur.  Valuing strength above all, they are prone to violence, and have short tempers.  During mating season, males require fresh breast milk daily in order to stay sane.  They can only impregnate other minotaurs naturally.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orc Cum''': Highly addictive and potent.  Even the smell of it can make you light headed.  However, the more magic a race possesses, the less susceptible they are to its effects.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Seria''': Your mother, once an elf princess. King Aknamar's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Sunpus''': A golden fruit that acts as an incredibly powerful aphrodisiac for elves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Trolls''': Small, incestuous blue creatures. All trolls are kleptomaniacs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Witch''': Witches hate men with a passion, and would sooner turn you into a woman. All witches have cocks, from which they draw their power.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Unicorns''': Mystical creatures, who walk on two legs, and their horns create miracles.  Hunted to near extinction for their horns, they are timid and very cautious of other races.  Only nine of them exist in the entire world, and they hate sex due to the pain involved with childbirth.  Completely immune to orc cum and other mind controlling magic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Wizards''': Possess strong curing magic, but are cursed as ''skinchangers''.  Most are werewolves and change with the moonlight, other's turn into various other beasts, usually bears or bulls.  Very rarely, however, one will turn into a cute little bunny.  Though still intelligent in their feral form, most cannot control their overwhelming desires for sex and fresh meat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''War of the Dragons''': A seven month war between elves and dragons.  Was won by elves, with the aid of unicorn horns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Fuck_the_blond_slow_and_gentle</id>
		<title>Fuck the blond slow and gentle</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-02T02:13:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You get close to the trembling blond, holding your cock, you press it up to her virgin pussy.  She gasps, and instantly looks down to where your pressing.  Sweat starts to pour d…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You get close to the trembling blond, holding your cock, you press it up to her virgin pussy.  She gasps, and instantly looks down to where your pressing.  Sweat starts to pour down her face, and she looks into your eyes terrified.  &amp;quot;I... I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shh, darling,&amp;quot; Bethilda says, as she rubs her cheek along the blond's, &amp;quot;it'll only hurt for a moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gently start to pushing inside her, and she gasps in pain and pleasure.  She shuts her eyes tight, and quickly covers her mouth trying her best not to moan.  Little by little you make your way inside, it's certainly a tight fit, but not impossible.  For every inch, the blond squeals through her hands, as tears run down her cheeks.  Finally, you reach her cervix, and decide that's far enough for her first time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, baby, look,&amp;quot; Bethilda says, &amp;quot;you're no longer a virgin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The blond slowly opens her eyes, and looks down to where you're connected.  Fear fills her eyes, but before she can say anything, you start to pull back only to push back in.  She throws her head back, desperately trying to keep her mouth shut and quiet.  You don't know why she's trying so hard to stay quiet, but figure she's just ashamed of herself.  Little by little, you increase your pace, and little by little the pain in the blond's eyes turn to pleasure.  She feels wonderful, much better than Bethilda's saggy pussy, and you make no effort to hide that.  But it seems Bethilda doesn't mind, and actually seems to enjoy what you're doing to the blond quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In fact, she's helping the blond feel even better, by kneading her breast, and stimulating her clit.  The blond's eyes roll back with so much stimulation, and you take the oportunity to remove her hand from her mouth, and a stupid smile, drool and a loose hanging tongue greets you.  Her hand is covered in her drool, and she's drunk from pleasure, as her moans suddenly fill the area.  Seeing her expression makes your balls tighten up, and you're about to cum.  The blond's already cum several times, and your orgasm will probably make her pass out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your sperm travel up your cock, ready to impregnate this beautiful young woman.  You increase your pace rapidly, ready to blow your load all over her insides.  You look at Bethilda and she knows exactly what's about to happen, and looks positively ecstatic, grinning and softly laughing with excitement.  On the verge of a powerful orgasm, you grunt and thrust into the blond as deep as you can go, penetrating her cervix, you explode in release, flooding her womb to bursting.  The blond is so overwhelmed by the sensation that she freezes in place, gasping, before her head falls limp and she passes out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh dear, looks like it might have been too much for our little darling.&amp;quot; Bethilda laughs.  &amp;quot;Not much we can do for the poor thing here.  Should we head back to your village, my sweet?  Now that you've claimed this sweet cherry as your mate, you'll have a much better standing than you did with me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bethilda makes a good point, head home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[No, even with this blond, you're afraid to return home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_blond_she_can_leave</id>
		<title>Tell the blond she can leave</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T21:52:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure.  You can go.&amp;quot; you tell the blond.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her head springs up in shock, and even Bethilda looks just as surprised.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-really?&amp;quot; the blond asks, and you nod.  &amp;quot;Oh, thank you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she doesn't move.  In fact, all she's doing is stroking your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well?&amp;quot; you ask, &amp;quot;Aren't you going to leave?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; the blond asks, surprised, &amp;quot;Y-yes... I mean, I will... once I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Once you what?&amp;quot; you ask coyly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes go down to your cock, and a little pre squirts from the tip, leaving the blond mesmerized.  &amp;quot;Once I... finish... here... first.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a grin, you know she has no will to escape now, and Bethilda smiles as the blond moves in closer to your cock.  &amp;quot;I just...&amp;quot; the blond starts, as she sticks out her tongue, &amp;quot;want a... taste... just... a little... taste...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, her tongue touches your cock, and it feels heavenly.  Certainly unskilled, but to see those beautiful red lips so close to your cock, is more than exciting enough.  Licking your cock from base to tip, she's starting to act like it's the most delicious thing in the world, and her hands travel to your balls to fondle them.  Instinct has completely taking over her, and those primal urges are guiding her to perform well beyond her innocence would suggest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your shock then, the blond wraps her lips around the head of your cock, and tries to fit as much as she can within her mouth.  But, it proves difficult to the untrained, and she barely gets half of your head in.  But she still tries her best to pleasure you with what little she can work with.  Meanwhile Bethilda unties the blond's corset and underwear, leaving her completely naked in front of you.  The blond doesn't even notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears running down her face, the blond suddenly back away from your cock.  She tried a little too hard, and her jaw aches.  But she continues to stare blankly at the massive love tool in front of her.  Still oblivious to her nudity, you look down to notice the large pool of her juices that has formed under her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda then comes up behind her, and gently hods her shoulders.  &amp;quot;Well, how was it?  Want to go all the way?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... uh...&amp;quot; the blond tries to say something, but her mind is as blank as her stare.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll take that as a, yes.&amp;quot; Bethilda then grabs her thighs and spreads her legs apart for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah!&amp;quot; the blond yelps, &amp;quot;W-wait... I... I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But despite her protests, she's leaking like a faucet downstairs, and her visibly throbbing pussy is practically begging you to fuck her.  No matter what words she tries to form now, none of them would be, no.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck the blond slow and gentle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck the blond fast and rough]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_blond_she_can_leave</id>
		<title>Tell the blond she can leave</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T21:51:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Sure.  You can go.&amp;quot; you tell the blond.  Her head springs up in shock, and even Bethilda looks just as surprised.  &amp;quot;R-really?&amp;quot; the blond asks, and you nod.  &amp;quot;Oh, thank you!&amp;quot;  Bu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure.  You can go.&amp;quot; you tell the blond.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her head springs up in shock, and even Bethilda looks just as surprised.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-really?&amp;quot; the blond asks, and you nod.  &amp;quot;Oh, thank you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she doesn't move.  In face, all she's doing is stroking your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well?&amp;quot; you ask, &amp;quot;Aren't you going to leave?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; the blond asks, surprised, &amp;quot;Y-yes... I mean, I will... once I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Once you what?&amp;quot; you ask, coyly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes go down to your cock, and a little pre squirts from the tip, leaving the blond mesmerized.  &amp;quot;Once I... finish... here... first.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a grin, you know she has no will to escape now, and Bethilda smiles as the blond moves in closer to your cock.  &amp;quot;I just...&amp;quot; the blond starts, as she sticks out her tongue, &amp;quot;want a... taste... just... a little... taste...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, her tongue touches your cock, and it feels heavenly.  Certainly unskilled, but to see those beautiful red lips so close to your cock, is more than exciting enough.  Licking your cock from base to tip, she's starting to act like it's the most delicious thing in the world, and her hands travel to your balls to fondle them.  Instinct has completely taking over her, and those primal urges are guiding her to perform well beyond her innocence would suggest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To your shock then, the blond wraps her lips around the head of your cock, and tries to fit as much as she can within her mouth.  But, it proves difficult to the untrained, and she barely gets half of your head in.  But she still tries her best to pleasure you with what little she can work with.  Meanwhile Bethilda unties the blond's corset and underwear, leaving her completely naked in front of you.  The blond doesn't even notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears running down her face, the blond suddenly back away from your cock.  She tried a little too hard, and her jaw aches.  But she continues to stare blankly at the massive love tool in front of her.  Still oblivious to her nudity, you look down to notice the large pool of her juices that has formed under her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda then comes up behind her, and gently hods her shoulders.  &amp;quot;Well, how was it?  Want to go all the way?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... uh...&amp;quot; the blond tries to say something, but her mind is as blank as her stare.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll take that as a, yes.&amp;quot; Bethilda then grabs her thighs and spreads her legs apart for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah!&amp;quot; the blond yelps, &amp;quot;W-wait... I... I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But despite her protests, she's leaking like a faucet downstairs, and her visibly throbbing pussy is practically begging you to fuck her.  No matter what words she tries to form now, none of them would be, no.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck the blond slow and gentle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck the blond fast and rough]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Wait_for_the_blond_to_come_to_you</id>
		<title>Wait for the blond to come to you</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T21:34:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'After a moment, Bethilda gets fed up of waiting, and pulls he blond to her feet, holding her by the shoulders as she pushes the innocent girl toward you.  The closer she gets the…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;After a moment, Bethilda gets fed up of waiting, and pulls he blond to her feet, holding her by the shoulders as she pushes the innocent girl toward you.  The closer she gets the more the lust and fear in her eyes intensifies.  She looks both utterly terrified and turned on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;B-Bethy... please, no... I... I'm not ready for this.  I... I'm scared.&amp;quot; the blond pleads.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't worry, darling, you'll do just fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now mere inches from you, your cock becomes rock hard, and still the blond can't look away.  You see the fainted hint of droll run down her chin, and you know she wouldn't run now, even if given the chance.  Bethilda runs her hands down from her shoulders to her breasts, and then down to between her legs through her dress.  The blond moans lewdly, but makes no effort to stop Bethilda.  Then, while one hand stimulates her sex, Bethilda slowly unstraps her dress, and lets it fall off the girl's shoulders.  Underneath, she wears a corset, and a pair of long white underwear that go down to her knees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're not resisting anymore.&amp;quot; Bethilda whispers to her, &amp;quot;Want me to stop?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, Bethilda slides her hand into the blond's underwear and goes to work on her unprotected pussy, making the girl gasp in pleasure.  Losing strength, the blond holds onto Bethilda to keep from falling, and pushes her ass onto Bethilda.  The blond's face is pitch red from embarrassment, and it's painfully obvious she's never had any sexual experience.  Bethilda then removes her hand from the blond's underwear, and it's dripping wet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wow, didn't expect you to be that horny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The blond weeps in shame, &amp;quot;Please, don't say such things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda then pushes the girl to her knees right in front of you.  After gasping, she opens her eyes, only to be met with your cock leaking pre-cum.  Her mouth hangs open, and she can't help but move closer to it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what... am I... doing?  I... don't want this!&amp;quot; she tries to deny as she reaches out to your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't fight it, my dear.  Just let it happen.&amp;quot; Bethilda tells her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But this... this is... wrong.  I'm supposed to... marry... sir Reginald.&amp;quot; she tries to say as she touches the head of your cock, soaking her hand in your pre.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sir Reginald?&amp;quot; Bethilda laughs, &amp;quot;That pompous lord, who you told me your father was forcing you to marry?  The sir Reginald you told me you hated?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;P-please... I just want to go home... please... don't make me do this.&amp;quot; the blond begs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda sighs.  &amp;quot;Well, what do you thing, my dear?  Should we let her go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell the blond she can leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force the blond to blow you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Trust_Bethlida</id>
		<title>Trust Bethlida</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T21:08:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide to trust in her, and she smiles and winks as she wanders off into the darkness of the forest.  Sitting down, you cross your legs, and patiently wait.  It's a long wait…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to trust in her, and she smiles and winks as she wanders off into the darkness of the forest.  Sitting down, you cross your legs, and patiently wait.  It's a long wait, though, so your mind begins to wander.  Wandering back to Bethilda.  She may be a hand me down, but she does know her stuff when it comes to sex, and was quite skilled in her efforts to pleasure you.  It makes you wonder what happened between her and her former mate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you can't dwell on it for long, as you hear a branch snap nearby, only for Bethilda to come into view.  Surprisingly, you're relieved to see her again.  But what she brought with her makes your cock twitch.  A young, beautiful blond, no older than 18.  She's an utter twig, with little to no body fat.  A nice pair of b-cup breasts, and some nice wide hips.  She also has a sexy little beauty mark under her left eye.  She wears a nice dress, and it's possible she's from nobility, or at the least a well off family.  You wonder how Bethilda managed to snag her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But once the blond lays eyes on you, she starts to panic, and quickly turns to Bethilda.  &amp;quot;W-what is this, Bethy?  You said you had a nice surprise for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I do, my sweet.&amp;quot; Bethilda grins maliciously,  &amp;quot;You're going to be this orc's plaything.  Isn't that nice?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, It's not!&amp;quot; the blond cries as she tries to back up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But before she can get anywhere, Bethilda wraps her arm around the blond's neck, and covers her face with the leaf filled with your cum.  The blond squeals, and struggles with everything she has.  But it only lasts for a few moments, before all strength leaves her, and she falls to her knees.  Trembling, her breath erratic, she holds her arms, as she tries to fight to addictive nature of your cum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-w-what... did you... do to me?&amp;quot; the blond stutters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda kneels down next to her, and runs her hands over the blond's quivering body.  Bethilda moves in close to the blond's ear and whispers, &amp;quot;Look.&amp;quot; as she says this, she raises the blond's head up so that she's looking right at your penis.  &amp;quot;Doesn't that look just delicious?  Like the most beautiful thing in the world?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I.. I...&amp;quot; the blond tries to fight, but simply can't look away, mesmerized by the sight of your hardening cock.  &amp;quot;B-but... that's a... penis.  It's... filthy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's not filthy, my love.&amp;quot; Bethilda sensually whispers, &amp;quot;It's the most wonderful thing in the world, and will take you to places you never even dreamed possible.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-really?&amp;quot; the blond innocently asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethilda smiles warmly, and nods, &amp;quot;Really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait for the blond to come to you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go over to the blond]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Fuck_Bethilda</id>
		<title>Fuck Bethilda</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T20:46:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She may be showing some wrinkles here and there, but kept in remarkable shape for a human, and you need to empty your balls, and quick.  You push Bethilda to her knees, grabbing her by the hair you begin to force your cock into her mouth, with her words echoing in your head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However as your cock is four inches wide you manage to get little more than your foreskin into her mouth. Bethilda grabs your shaft with both hands and uses her tongue to lick the cum directly from your meatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a pop, she takes it out of her mouth, and proceeds to lick.  &amp;quot;I'm afraid that's the best blowjob I can do&amp;quot; she laughs in between licks &amp;quot;Have you never wondered why they keep cows and horses in the mating stables? With cocks your size, using farm animals is the only way some orcs can get a decent blowjob.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I know.  You'd be surprise at how good a cow is at blowjobs.&amp;quot;  But that won't do really, you're dangerously horny and generations of magic and evolution mean that you desperately need to ram your cock into something warm and moist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reading your mind Bethilda lies down and spreads her legs for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I could get used to her.&amp;quot; you tell yourself, kneeling between her thighs you mount her.  She's loose, but feels great nonetheless.  Besides, she's certainly better than having your own semen killing you.  She seems to be enjoying it as well, wrapping her legs around you, and a genuine look of bliss on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Gods!  It's been so long!&amp;quot; she cries as she climaxes again and again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How long?&amp;quot; you ask, as you feel your balls start to tighten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She looks lovingly into your eyes, as she runs her hand along your cheek, &amp;quot;Five years, eighty six days, and twenty two hours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You kept track that close?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She giggles, and nods.  &amp;quot;When you're as addicted to orc cum as much as I am, you count every second you don't have any.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't help but laugh a little yourself, and tell her, &amp;quot;Well, get ready, because I'm about to...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes!  Give it all to me!  Don't let a single drop go to waste!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally you manage to empty your ball sacs, and savor the relief as the pain in your testicles disappears. Bethilda screams in utter bliss, and you sigh in relief.  But that relif soon turns to feeling sorry for yourself.  You just fucked a used human, you didn't earn her, leaving you very unfulfilled and you roll up into a ball and begin to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't cry, my darling&amp;quot; Bethlida says &amp;quot;Things are not all that bad&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you mocking me, woman?&amp;quot; you fume as you get up, wanting to club the bitch to death with your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethlida smiles in delight at the sight of your hardening cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And here I thought you had emptied yourself&amp;quot; she says, &amp;quot;My last mate would go soft rather quickly after we fucked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, she gets to her feet, and wanders off to some nearby bushes with large leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you doing, woman?&amp;quot; you ask as you watch her use the leaves to scoop up your cum from her pussy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I thought I would go fishing.&amp;quot; she smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fishing?&amp;quot; you ask, completely oblivious to what she actually means.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There's a village not far from here.  Lots of nice fish in that sea.  Thought I'd see if anything would nibble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally catching on, you ask, &amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A saddened smile spreads across her face, and says, &amp;quot;You may not have any feelings for me, but I genuinely have feelings for you.&amp;quot; tears then run down her face, &amp;quot;I just... want you to be happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't believe what you're hearing, though you have an inkling of what she's planning. But will she really do that for you? Betray her own kind in order to have continued access to your cum? True, orc cum is addictive, especially that of the sexually potent virile orc, but this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You can come along if you want, but it's best if you wait for me here, it's less likely that the villagers will find out what I intend, and I'll be able to get the best possible catch for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your head hurts from having to think, and you wish you had a tad more smarts and brains then you were born with, do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Trust Bethlida]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Bethlida]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Fuck_Bethilda</id>
		<title>Fuck Bethilda</title>
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				<updated>2018-03-01T20:44:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;She may be showing some wrinkles here and there, but kept in remarkable shape for a human, and you need to empty your balls, and quick.  You push Bethilda to her knees, grabbing her by the hair you begin to force your cock into her mouth, with her words echoing in your head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However as your cock is four inches wide you manage to get little more than your foreskin into her mouth. Bethilda grabs your shaft with both hands and uses her tongue to lick the cum directly from your meatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a pop, she takes it out of her mouth, and proceeds to lick.  &amp;quot;I'm afraid that's the best blowjob I can do&amp;quot; she laughs in between licks &amp;quot;Have you never wondered why they keep cows and horses in the mating stables? With cocks your size, using farm animals is the only way some orcs can get a decent blowjob.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I know.  You'd be surprise at how good a cow is at blowjobs.&amp;quot;  But that won't do really, you're dangerously horny and generations of magic and evolution mean that you desperately need to ram your cock into something warm and moist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reading your mind Bethilda lies down and spreads her legs for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I could get used to her.&amp;quot; you tell yourself, kneeling between her thighs you mount her.  She's loose, but feels great nonetheless.  Besides, she's certainly better than having your own semen killing you.  She seems to be enjoying it as well, wrapping her legs around you, and a genuine look of bliss on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Gods!  It's been so long!&amp;quot; she cries as she climaxes again and again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How long?&amp;quot; you ask, as you feel your balls start to tighten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She looks lovingly into your eyes, as she runs her hand along your cheek, &amp;quot;Five years, eighty six days, and twenty two hours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You kept that track that close?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She giggles, and nods.  &amp;quot;When you're as addicted to orc cum as much as I am, you count every second you don't have any.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't help but laugh a little yourself, and tell her, &amp;quot;Well, get ready, because I'm about to...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes!  Give it all to me!  Don't let a single drop go to waste!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally you manage to empty your ball sacs, and savor the relief as the pain in your testicles disappears. Bethilda screams in utter bliss, and you sigh in relief.  But that relif soon turns to feeling sorry for yourself.  You just fucked a used human, you didn't earn her, leaving you very unfulfilled and you roll up into a ball and begin to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't cry, my darling&amp;quot; Bethlida says &amp;quot;Things are not all that bad&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you mocking me, woman?&amp;quot; you fume as you get up, wanting to club the bitch to death with your cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bethlida smiles in delight at the sight of your hardening cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And here I thought you had emptied yourself&amp;quot; she says, &amp;quot;My last mate would go soft rather quickly after we fucked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, she gets to her feet, and wanders off to some nearby bushes with large leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you doing, woman?&amp;quot; you ask as you watch her use the leaves to scoop up your cum from her pussy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I thought I would go fishing.&amp;quot; she smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fishing?&amp;quot; you ask, completely oblivious to what she actually means.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There's a village not far from here.  Lots of nice fish in that sea.  Thought I'd see if anything would nibble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally catching on, you ask, &amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A saddened smile spreads across her face, and says, &amp;quot;You may not have any feelings for me, but I genuinely have feelings for you.&amp;quot; tears then run down her face, &amp;quot;I just... want you to be happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't believe what you're hearing, though you have an inkling of what she's planning. But will she really do that for you? Betray her own kind in order to have continued access to your cum? True, orc cum is addictive, especially that of the sexually potent virile orc, but this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You can come along if you want, but it's best if you wait for me here, it's less likely that the villagers will find out what I intend, and I'll be able to get the best possible catch for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your head hurts from having to think, and you wish you had a tad more smarts and brains then you were born with, do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Trust Bethlida]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow Bethlida]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Mated to Bethilda |Experience=Low|HP=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Have_Cova_take_you_home</id>
		<title>Have Cova take you home</title>
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				<updated>2018-02-20T01:26:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Cova wraps his arm around you, and leads you back to his tent.  It's simple, with a few hunting tools lying around, along with some trophies from his kills.  In the center lies a pile of animal skins and furs, and you get the feeling you'll be spending a lot of time there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can admire everything for long, Cova whips you around, and shoves his tongue in your mouth.  Stunned, you can't do a thing but let him have his way with you.  He takes full advantage of it, and rolls his tongue where he pleases within your mouth, causing saliva to leak out the side of your mouth.  He then pushes you down on top of the furs, holding your wrists tightly.  One of his legs then goes in between yours, pressing itself to your sex, all while his mouth never separates from your lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This immediately triggers your arousal, and you feel your pussy begin to leak.  Finally, he exits your mouth, and you look deeply into each other's eyes.  Without saying a word, his right hand releases your wrist, and slowly travels down your arm, to over your breast, down your stomach, and finally to your pussy.  It feels incredible, sending shivers of pleasure up your spine.  You gasp as one finger pushes into you, and Cova gives you another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't take you long to reach a climax, and Cova retracts his finger.  dripping with your juices, he holds his finger up, and licks it clean.  He then sits up and removes his loin cloth, revealing a sheath that's slowly releasing his massive black penis.  All you can do is stare as the monster comes out of its cave, the tip drooling in desire.  Your heart pounds as his penis gets fully erect, standing at fifteen inches long, with a four inch girth, and a head that's five and a half inches across.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without any effort, he removes your loin cloth and breast strap, and smiles as he admires your naked body.  Not one for pillow talk, and lines up his penis to your quivering entrance, and pushes.  You gasp, as his massive head has trouble entering your tiny entrance.  Finally, it pops in, sending sharp pain through you, and tears flood your eyes.  This doesn't go unnoticed, and he pauses for further entrance, and holds your cheeks tenderly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a brief moment of adjustment, he pushes further into you.  You grind your teeth tightly together, and squeal as inch after inch stuffs you.  It's never ending, and you grab the furs under you tightly.  Finally, you feel his hips meet yours, and realize he's fully within you.  You look down to see the shape of his cock along your belly.  The sight both erotic and terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look back into Cova's eyes, and he's patiently waiting for you to tell him it's okay to start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nod and have Cova start fucking you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shake your head to Cova, and have him wait a little]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache, married to Cova, named Kada |Experience= Broken hymen|HP=40}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Have_Cova_take_you_home</id>
		<title>Have Cova take you home</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Have_Cova_take_you_home"/>
				<updated>2018-02-20T01:26:04Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Cova wraps his arm around you, and leads you back to his tent.  It's simple, with a few hunting tools lying around, along with some trophies from his kills.  In the center lies a…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Cova wraps his arm around you, and leads you back to his tent.  It's simple, with a few hunting tools lying around, along with some trophies from his kills.  In the center lies a pile of animal skins and furs, and you get the feeling you'll be spending a lot of time there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can admire everything for long, Cova whips you around, and shoves his tongue in your mouth.  Stunned, you can't do a thing but let him have his way with you.  He takes full advantage of it, and rolls his tongue where he pleases within your mouth, causing saliva to leak out the side of your mouth.  He then pushes you down on top of the furs, holding your wrists tightly.  One of his legs then goes in between yours, pressing itself to your sex, all while his mouth never separates from your lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This immediately triggers your arousal, and you feel your pussy begin to leak.  Finally, he exits your mouth, and you look deeply into each other's eyes.  Without saying a word, his right hand releases your wrist, and slowly travels down your arm, to over your breast, down your stomach, and finally to your pussy.  It feels incredible, sending shivers of pleasure up your spine.  You gasp as one finger pushes into you, and Cova gives you another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't take you long to reach a climax, and Cova retracts his finger.  dripping with your juices, he holds his finger up, and licks it clean.  He then sits up and removes his loin cloth, revealing a sheath that's slowly releasing his massive black penis.  All you can do is stare as the monster comes out of its cave, the tip drooling in desire.  Your heart pounds as his penis gets fully erect, standing at fifteen inches long, with a four inch girth, and a head that's five and a half inches across.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without any effort, he removes your loin cloth and breast strap, and smiles as he admires your naked body.  Not one for pillow talk, and lines up his penis to your quivering entrance, and pushes.  You gasp, as his massive head has trouble entering your tiny entrance.  Finally, it pops in, sending sharp pain through you, and tears flood your eyes.  This doesn't go unnoticed, and he pauses for further entrance, and holds your cheeks tenderly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a brief moment of adjustment, he pushes further into you.  You grind your teeth tightly together, and squeal as inch after inch stuffs you.  It's never ending, and you grab the furs under you tightly.  Finally, you feel his hips meet yours, and realize he's fully within you.  You look down to see the shape of his cock along your belly.  The sight both erotic and terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look back into Cova's eyes, and he's patiently waiting for you to tell him it's okay to start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nod to Cova to start fucking you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shake your head to Cova, and have him wait a little]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache, married to Cova, named Kada |Experience= Broken hymen|HP=40}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Marry_Cova_and_stay_in_the_village</id>
		<title>Marry Cova and stay in the village</title>
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				<updated>2018-02-19T20:50:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You take a glance at Cova, and have to admit, there are worse things than marrying him.  Being a woman now, you do find him utterly gorgeous, despite being a horse.  Ever since y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a glance at Cova, and have to admit, there are worse things than marrying him.  Being a woman now, you do find him utterly gorgeous, despite being a horse.  Ever since you first laid eyes on him, you've wanted nothing than to run your hands over those incredible muscles, and to see what secrets lie underneath that loin cloth.  So, you turn back toward the elder and say, &amp;quot;I'll marry Cova.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The elder smiles, and instructs you to hold hands.  Your hand is entirely enveloped by his gigantic hand, and the elder pucks up a small bowl of white paint, and starts mixing it.  She reaches over the fire with a paintbrush, and paints the backs of your hands.  &amp;quot;The bonds formed here tonight cannot be undone.  For better and worse, the two of you are now one, and shall never part.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She turns toward you and says, &amp;quot;You will honor him by carrying his children.&amp;quot;  And then she turns to Cova, &amp;quot;And you will honor her by caring for all her needs.&amp;quot;  Now she looks at the both of you.  &amp;quot;Close your eyes, and embrace each other as husband and wife.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close your eyes, and feel Cova's hands cup your cheeks, and brings you into a kiss.  You let out a squeal when he thrusts his tongue inside your mouth.  You can tell he's already very eager to get into your pants and put a baby inside you, and you honestly are just as eager.  Once his tongue is out of your mouth and your lips separate, you let out a moan.  He's an incredible kisser, leaving you wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He smiles at your expression, and sensually runs his hands through your hair.  The elder then stands, and bids you to so as well.  &amp;quot;You are now husband and wife.&amp;quot;  She then walks up to you, and holds your hands.  &amp;quot;From this day forward, as a part of our village, you shall be known as... Kada.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are then instructed to leave the tent.  As the sun hits your face, you look at your husband, and he seems eager to take you home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Have Cova take you home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get to know Cova first]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''loin cloth, breast wrap, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache, married to Cova, named Kada |Experience= Virgin|HP=50}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Say_thank_you,_and_tell_the_elder_it%27s_a_nice_village</id>
		<title>Say thank you, and tell the elder it's a nice village</title>
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				<updated>2018-02-19T20:34:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I'm pleased you approve.&amp;quot; the elder says with a weak smile.  &amp;quot;Cova, you can come in now.&amp;quot;  You quickly turn to see the muscular hunter enter the tent and sit beside you.  Having…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I'm pleased you approve.&amp;quot; the elder says with a weak smile.  &amp;quot;Cova, you can come in now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly turn to see the muscular hunter enter the tent and sit beside you.  Having him so close, makes you shudder, and it doesn't go unnoticed either, as Cova gives you a smirk and wink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... what's going on?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have never had an outsider enter our village before.  We debated for hours, and came to the conclusion that for you to become a part of our village, you should marry.  Cova was the ideal choice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha...&amp;quot; you gasp, &amp;quot;M-marry?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is there a problem?&amp;quot; the elder asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... it's just so... sudden.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, it's either marry Cova, or be left to your own devices to see yourself back to your own kind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You can't show me the way?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why would we help an outsider leave our village?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're a little offended by that remake, and say, &amp;quot;So, I either have to marry Cova and stay here forever.  Or, try to find my own way back, possibly getting lost forever.  Great choices there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Marry Cova and stay in the village]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Don't marry Cova and try to find your way though the forest]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''loin cloth, breast wrap, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache |Experience= Virgin|HP=50}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_woman_beastman_you%27d_like_a_tour</id>
		<title>Tell the woman beastman you'd like a tour</title>
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				<updated>2018-02-19T20:25:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure, I'll take a tour.&amp;quot; you say, returning her smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Great!  Follow me!&amp;quot; she replies with an infectious energy.  &amp;quot;I'm Kima, by the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nice to meet you.&amp;quot; you say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You follow her to the center of the village, where there's a small fire going surrounded by fish impaled on sticks cooking.  &amp;quot;This is our village square.  Might not look like much now, but on nights of the full moon, we make a huge fire and dance until we drop.  It's a lot of fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then follow her to several beastmen crafting tree branches into bows and arrows.  &amp;quot;These are the hunters.&amp;quot; she then leads you to a huge stallion, with red skin, white hair, and a short mussel.  Around his hooves and hands are patches of hair, and he has several scars on his chest and arms.  His muscles are gold-like, and you can't help but stare at his near naked body.  &amp;quot;And this is Cova.  He's the one who found you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Glad to see you up and about.&amp;quot; he says with a deep, commanding voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You blush, and lower your gaze, accidentally slipping a peak at his groin region.  &amp;quot;T-thank you... for saving my life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My pleasure.&amp;quot; he gives you a smile, and returns to crafting arrows for his bow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Kima the leads you to your final destination, she leans in close to you, and whispers, &amp;quot;Isn't he a hunk?  I saw you peaking at his neathers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp, and blush horribly.  &amp;quot;I... I... it was an accident.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She giggles, and holds you close.  &amp;quot;I'm sure it was.&amp;quot; she says with a wink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then arrive at the largest tent in the village, but pause at the entrance.  &amp;quot;It's time for you to meet the village elder.  She'll decide your future with us, so do be respectful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot; you say, and the two of you enter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Inside the tent is quite simple, two long ankle high tables are on the sides, decorated with various fruits and herbs, and in the center is a small fire.  Sitting before the fire is an old woman beastman, silently chanting toward the fire.  Her skin is a pale silver, with pure white hair.  Unlike the others in the village, this woman's markings are black, probably due to her skin color.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kima steps forward and bows to the elder, &amp;quot;Elder, the outsider has regained her consciousness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her bony hand, the elder motions for you to sit across from her, and you sit down in front of the small fire.  The elder then opens her eyes and looks you over.  &amp;quot;You are what they call elf, are you not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't want to tell them that you were once an orc, so you just nod.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have never once had your kind among us before.  As elder, I welcome you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say thank you, and tell the elder it's a nice village]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say thank you, and ask the elder when you can leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''loin cloth, breast wrap, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache |Experience= Virgin|HP=50}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_woman_beastman_you%27d_like_a_tour</id>
		<title>Tell the woman beastman you'd like a tour</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Tell_the_woman_beastman_you%27d_like_a_tour"/>
				<updated>2018-02-19T20:25:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Sure, I'll take a tour.&amp;quot; you say, returning her smile.  &amp;quot;Great!  Follow me!&amp;quot; she replies with an infectious energy.  &amp;quot;I'm Kima, by the way.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Nice to meet you.&amp;quot; you say.  You f…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sure, I'll take a tour.&amp;quot; you say, returning her smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Great!  Follow me!&amp;quot; she replies with an infectious energy.  &amp;quot;I'm Kima, by the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nice to meet you.&amp;quot; you say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You follow her to the center of the village, where there's a small fire going surrounded by fish impaled on sticks cooking.  &amp;quot;This is our village square.  Might not look like much now, but on nights of the full moon, we make a huge fire and dance until we drop.  It's a lot of fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then follow her to several beastmen crafting tree branches into bows and arrows.  &amp;quot;These are the hunters.&amp;quot; she then leads you to a huge stallion, with red skin, white hair, and a short mussel.  Around his hooves and hands are patches of hair, and he has several scars on his chest and arms.  His muscles are gold-like, and you can't help but stare at his near naked body.  &amp;quot;And this is Cova.  He's the one who found you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Glad to see you up and about.&amp;quot; he says with a deep, commanding voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You blush, and lower your gaze, accidentally slipping a peak at his groin region.  &amp;quot;T-thank you... for saving my life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My pleasure.&amp;quot; he gives you a smile, and returns to crafting arrows for his bow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Kima the leads you to your final destination, she leans in close to you, and whispers, &amp;quot;Isn't he a hunk?  I saw you peaking at his neathers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp, and blush horribly.  &amp;quot;I... I... it was an accident.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She giggles, and holds you close.  &amp;quot;I'm sure it was.&amp;quot; she says with a wink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then arrive at the largest tent in the village, but pause at the entrance.  &amp;quot;It's time for you to meet the village elder.  She'll decide your future with us, so do be respectful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot; you say, and the two of you enter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Inside the tent is quite simple, two long ankle high tables are on the sides, decorated with various fruits and herbs, and in the center is a small fire.  Sitting before the fire is an old woman beastman, silently chanting toward the fire.  Her skin is a pale silver, with pure white hair.  Unlike the others in the village, this woman's markings are black, probably due to her skin color.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kima steps forward and bows to the elder, &amp;quot;Elder, the outsider has regained her consciousness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her bony hand, the elder motions for you to sit across from her, and you sit down in front of the small fire.  The elder then opens her eyes and looks you over.  &amp;quot;You are what they call elf, are you not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't want to tell them that you were once an orc, so you just nod.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have never once had your kind among us before.  As elder, I welcome you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say thank you, and tell her it's a nice village]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say thank you, and ask her when you can leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''loin cloth, breast wrap, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache |Experience= Virgin|HP=50}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/You_wake_up_to_the_smell_of_fresh_fish</id>
		<title>You wake up to the smell of fresh fish</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/You_wake_up_to_the_smell_of_fresh_fish"/>
				<updated>2018-02-19T20:06:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Slowly you awake with a splitting headache, a bandage wrapped around your head, and the smell of fresh fish.  Not all together unpleasant, and you slowly open your eyes to be wel…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Slowly you awake with a splitting headache, a bandage wrapped around your head, and the smell of fresh fish.  Not all together unpleasant, and you slowly open your eyes to be welcomed by a gentle voice saying, &amp;quot;Finally awake?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once your vision clears, you see sitting next to you, in a primitive tent, wearing a leather loin cloth and wrap around her chest, is a horse beastman.  She's quite muscular, especially her legs, but at the same time she has very nice curves, and beautiful breasts.  Her skin is a light brown, and her hair, tied in braids, is a pale blond.  She's decorated in various bone and gold jewelry, and in white paint has tribal markings over her face and body.  The ones on her face are a thick line bellow a series of circles.  There are two below her eyes, and one on her forehead.  Along her arms, are vine-like lines that wrap around from her elbow to shoulder.  ON her belly lies something akin to a crescent moon, and on her legs mirror those on her arms.  It's quite pretty, and you've never really seen anything like it before.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Where am I?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
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She smiles and hands you a tray of cooked fish, a simple salad, and water.  &amp;quot;You're in my village, it has no name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You sit up, now realizing you're naked, but don't pay much attention to that.  &amp;quot;Why's that?&amp;quot; you inquire as you take of bite of your quite delicious fish.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, we never get visitors, and no one ever leaves.  So, there seemed little point in naming it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I... guess that makes sense.  How did I get here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;One of our hunters came across you in the woods.  He thought you were dead, as there had been signs of a battle nearby, but miraculously you were still alive.  Do you have any idea what happened?&amp;quot; she asks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I was... digging myself a shelter, when I was struck in the back of the head by... orcs, I think.  But it's a blank beyond that.  Maybe the orcs were ambushed while they were carting me away, and I got tossed aside, or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That seems reasonable.  Okay, we'll go with that.&amp;quot; she cheerfully says as she stands.  &amp;quot;Finish up your breakfast, and I'll show you around.  There's some clothes over there for you.  Probably not what you're used to, but it's all we have.&amp;quot;  With that she leaves you alone, and you quickly finish up your breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;
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You then get out of bed, and put on the clothes laid out for you.  Like the woman beastman, it's nothing but a loin cloth and wrap for your breasts.  They barely cover anything, though, and hardly leave anything to the imagination.  You wonder why they even bother with clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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You step out of the tent, to see a very quaint little village.  You can't imagine any more than a hundred live here, all horse beastmen.  It's very primitive, all tools are made from stone, with not a single sight of steel anywhere.  Everything is either stone, bone or leather.  Surrounding the village on one side is thick forest, with a river on the opposite side.  It's very simple, and very at one with nature.&lt;br /&gt;
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The woman beastman notices you exit the tent, and walks up to with a large smile on her face.  &amp;quot;It's not much, but it suits our simple lives just fine.  There isn't much to show off, but would you like a quick tour?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Tell the woman beastman you'd like a tour]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell the woman beastman to skip the tour]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''loin cloth, breast wrap, head bandage''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, headache |Experience= Virgin|HP=50}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Try to hold onto your sanity for a little longer</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kanin452:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As the two orcs finish blowing their load inside you, they slowly pull out, and you collapse under the sheer intensity of your own orgasm.  Cum oozing out of your pussy and mouth…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;As the two orcs finish blowing their load inside you, they slowly pull out, and you collapse under the sheer intensity of your own orgasm.  Cum oozing out of your pussy and mouth, you stare at the ground, wondering if you should even try to hold onto your sanity.  It's doubtful you'll be released from the stocks any time soon, probably by the time you give birth to your second child you'll be set free, which would be nearly two years from now.  You don;t know if you can hold on for that long, but you really don't want to be here.  So, the best thing you decide is to retreat within yourself, try to bear it for as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before you can, though, you feel another pair of hands squeeze your ass, and plunge a fat cock within you.  Your head whips up, with a drunk smile plastered across it, as you gasp in overwhelming pleasure.  Ruthless ad relentless, the orc fucks you hard and fast, making you constantly and loudly moan lewdly.  You try your best to not focus on the pleasure, but it's next to impossible.  It's just too good, and when he cums inside you, utter bliss fills your senses.&lt;br /&gt;
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On and on this goes, once one orc is finished with you, another quickly takes his place, each one feeling better than the last.  Days, weeks, months, it all goes by in a flash.  You barely even notice the mound forming in your belly, clearly indicating that you're pregnant.  You only get a moments rest when you have to relieve yourself, but you are never taken out of your stocks, and are only fed orc cum and piss to sustain you.  As soon as you start lactating, they attach two suction cups with hose on them, to milk you.  You're barely anything more than a cow now, and you hate it.  As much as you love orc cum, you desperately hate this, and promise yourself that the first chance you'll get, you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, the day comes when your water breaks, and you cry out in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure, as you give birth to your first child.  Once his cries fill your ears, you try to get a look at him, but you barely get a second's glance, when a cock is shoved back in your mouth and pussy.  You'll never get to hold or raise your own child, and tears fall down your face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, after a year and seven months, you are released from your shackles, and fall to the ground.  Utterly weak and spent, you convulse as you taste the sweet release from that torture device.  Nine months pregnant, and thoroughly addicted to orc cum, you lie on the floor in a puddle of piss and cum, thinking whether you should still try to escape.  Despite hating things here, you have grown used to it, for better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Stick to your plan, and escape the Farm]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You're content being a cow, don't escape the Farm]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''magic negating tattoo''|&lt;br /&gt;
Health=Horny, female orc, thoroughly addicted to orc cum, somehow retaining your sanity |Experience= Gave birth to one orc, nine months pregnant with second|HP=20}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: You Are An Orc]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kanin452</name></author>	</entry>

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