Leave, drenched with the remains of the tall woman's drink

From Create Your Own Story

"Bitch!" you growl, turning angrily to leave.

Before you can step away, the tall woman grabs the back of your shirt and hoists you off the ground. She uses her free hand to grab your crotch through your jeans and squeeze painfully on your balls. "You don't know the half of it." She squeezes harder and you feel the contents of your stomach start to rise into your throat. She suddenly lets go and you drop unceremoniously to the floor, curling up in pain. The tall woman seems to be enjoying herself as she watches you lie still, waiting for the pain to recede.

When you have enough energy, you roll away and then rise. The tall woman walks over to you for one final word. "Oh, I'm lesbian. Even if you were sweet as sugar you couldn't get into my panties, since you don't have breasts and a vagina." She returns to her seat and orders another drink.

Still in a bit of pain, you wobble over to a far corner of the bar. Two young women dressed in nurses' outfits, one brunette and one blonde, both thick without being obese and with large natural charms, start clucking over you as they guide you do a seat.

"We just finished our shift at the clinic," the blonde explains.

"We saw what that mean lady did to you," the brunette purrs.

"Wasn't very nice of her," the blonde says.

"Hopefully she didn't damage your... equipment," the brunette murmurs.

"Why don't you come home with one of us for a... more personal examination?" the blonde husks.

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