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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Comedy · #1886567
A story of a guy who saves a girl and finds himself filling her role.
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Chapter #2

Your Reward

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"Really, no need to thank me." you tell her.
"No, I really want to thank you." she says in a sultry tone.
You look at her, and in this light, her face is gorgeous. Her breasts seem to almost pop out of her top as she goes in for the kiss. Barely thinking of it, you return her motion, and your lips lock. For a second, you are in complete ecstasy. No doubt she feels the same way.

She slowly pulls back and suddenly seems to awake.
"What did we just do?" she asks.
"You just gave me a kiss."
"Oh god, this will only end in sex!" she says, almost sounding horrified.
"What? Whoa! Slow down sister, I was only making..."
"No you don't understand." she says as she backs away from you.
"No I don't."
"I doesn't matter that neither of us want this." She says before tripping on her heels. She's about to fall when you throw yourself in her way, and she tumbles right into you as her momentum knocks you both to the ground.
Somehow her breasts are right in your face, and you're possessing a massive boner which is being squeezed between her legs.
"I'm sorry." she says.
You try and say something back but only let out a muffled sound from beneath her.

"I need to go now." she says as she gets up.
"Hey can you help ME up?" you ask as you grab her hand. Accidentally grabbing her bracelet.
She looks at you almost helplessly. Sh looks too weak to do anything but provide balance.
Both hands grip, covering her bracelet as she pulls you up.

"Thanks." you say as you let go of her hands.

There is a moment of surprise she looks down at her wrist and sees it bare.
"Oh my god!" she gasps.
You look down to see that you somehow undid the bracelet.
"Drop it quick!" she warns you.
"I swear, I wasn't trying to steal it." you say putting your hand out to give it back to her.
"No, I don't want it!" she says.
"You're being confusing." you tell her.
"Please...too late." she says.

You look down to see that the bracelet is around your right wrist.

"It must have slipped on." you say not sure at what just happened.
"Oh no, this is bad." she says.
"It's fine, I'll just take it off. I swear I have no idea how it did that." you tell her.
"It's..."
You tune her out as before your eyes, the woman starts to look less glamorous.
Her hair looks a bit shorter, her curves less voluptuous, there is a clear tomboy look about her.
"Did you just change?" you ask.
She looks down and sees her breasts have clearly reduced in size.
"I don't have much time. Listen and listen close, you need to look up something called Lana's Legacy."
"Say that again?" you ask, still staring at her breasts.
"I have to go. You need to get to someplace safe!" she says as she runs down the alleyway, her balance improving with each step.

"That was strange." you think as you start to walk out of the alleyway.
There is no point in actually calling the police, since you have no clue what actually happened.

You have the following choice:

1. Continue Walking

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