“No thanks.”

From Create Your Own Story

The idea of leaving Earth isn't really appealing regardless if it gives you a chance to fuck a billion or so alien women. You turn them down and the alien leader looks disappointed.

Very well, you hear her say inside your head. We will honor your choice and try to find another suitable male.

They return you to the park with their transporter beam, but they deliberately materialize you about three feet off the ground and still naked. You land hard, knocking the wind out of you. The beam activates again and your clothes fall on you, including your shoes, which hit you on the head one after another.

Maybe they are a little pissed at you.

A second later, while you're still dressing, the UFO takes off and disappears into the sky.

You wander off, out of the park, and wander down the street until you notice that you're walking past a dance studio. The blinds are closed to prevent pervs like you from peeking in at the dancers. The thought of their muscular legs and tight costumes gets your stick up, even after your experience with the alien babe.

Do you:

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Health Horny Location:

The Dance Studio

MP 0
Level 3
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