Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Dive in
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*[[Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Swim away|Swim to the other side of the pond.]] | *[[Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Swim away|Swim to the other side of the pond.]] | ||
*[[Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Duck|Duck under the water and wait for the fashion-impared miscreant to go away.]] | *[[Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Duck|Duck under the water and wait for the fashion-impared miscreant to go away.]] | ||
| + | *[[Oops! You're Naked!/Secluded Pond/Sneak attack the miscreant|Sneak up behind the miscreant and knock him out with a large rock]] | ||
[[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]] | [[Category: Oops! You're Naked!]] | ||
Current revision as of 08:21, 30 August 2014
Status: Naked & Wet
You fold your clothes and place them on a smooth rock near the pond's edge before diving in. The water's temperature is just right--cold enough to cool you, but not freezing. The water is astoundingly clean for a pond, likely because so few other people know about this secret spot. It feels so great letting the cool water ripple across your body.
You pop your head out of the water. The forest looks beautiful from the water. You can see to the other side. It's pretty far, but it appears as though two young ladies are having a picnic across the pond. You turn around to find quite a different scene on your end of the lake:
A man stands over the rock upon which you placed your clothes. He has an awful, giant pair of glasses that look like they went out of style with the 1980s, and a pitiful moustache to complete the look of "complete creep" that he must have been going for. It's so bad, in fact, that you nearly didn't notice that he was wearing nothing but a fishnet shirt and stocking suspenders with a knife strapped to them.
The fashion-impared miscreant has your clothes in his hand, and he is ejaculating all over them while muttering something along the lines of, "I bet you like that, don't you, pretty lady?"
Do you:
