you decide to rest your eyes for a bit while you're in the pocket of these jeans and maybe you'll wake up in your own bed in your own house when you wake up. but once you walk you as your eyes are adjusting to the light out, you feel the ground and it wasn't far off from the sensation of the bean toes your eyes finally adjust to see the giant dog's eye..."shit" you say to yourself, while shitting your pants "you know i don't normally get any visitors, you know people at school think i'm a bit weird-" as the dog is speaking your looking into her eyes thinking "how the fuck did i manage to get here". your attention quickly tunes back into what the dog was saying "anyways sorry how rude of myself i'm Vivian" she pauses for you to say your name "i-i'm Brian" you stumble over your words she starts giggling. Vivian bring you to her room, her room is fairly large (from your stand point) with a double bed and a pansexuality flag hanging on the wall "so this is my room and i was wondering if you'd like to play a little game?"
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