Get off. Now.

From Create Your Own Story

"All right, all right," the caterpillar says.

She rolls off of you, tearing apart the silk that was binding you together, and your cocks pop out of her twats. Your third torso dissolves, and then your second one. You feel bereft without your extra two penises.

"Guess it's up to us to lick all that sperm out of her pussies," the Mad Hatter says. "It's been fun, mister, but I think it's clear that you don't want to stay any longer."

She gestures at you.

You sit up in your bed, in your apartment. Was it just a dream? You're sure it was real. You get up, shower, and dress. You have a raging hardon just from the memory of those three hot twats. You go for a walk to try and clear your head. You look around to see if there's anyone or anyplace sexy nearby. You spot a dance academy, but its blinds are drawn shut to prevent pervs like you from peeking in at the dancers.

Do you:

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Health Horny Location:

The Dance Studio

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Level 3
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