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You and your friends go to a special cabin deep in the woods for some magic enhanced fun!
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Chapter #2

Sporty Tanya!

    by: Unknown
You were so excited for the headhunter's arrival, you could almost taste the excitement in your throat as you worked out. Most of the equipment downstairs was rusted to the point of being dangerous to use, but they had a treadmill that still technically worked, and a punching bag. You worked the bag up and down, your fists knocking it back and forth forcefully. You knew you probably wouldn't get the chance to take shots at the headhunter like this. Of all the groups ever only one has won the game, and they were a posse of twelve gals. The four of you were a lot fewer in number. Still, with a planner like Ramona, an Amazon like Jane, and with your own Strength you still held out hope that you could maybe pull this off. You didn't really care either way though, at least that's what you told yourself. This whole thing was about experiencing your weird dismemberment fetish first hand, winning or losing wasn't EVERYTHING... Still though, maybe you could pull it off.
Your real threat (apart from the headhunter himself) was Linda. She made jokes along the way up here about wanting to meet the man personally, and how she would love to help him. You want to think she was joking, but knowing that little skank you wouldn't put it past her.
After about half an hour on the bag you walk upstairs panting. You pass both Jane and Ramona who are doing there own business. You reach the restroom on the highest floor, but you can hear Linda is currently using it. "Ugh, come on Linda! You've been in there almost since we got here! Don't you think your clean enough?!" You ask, knocking hard on the door.
"I'm coming out, in one sec, just chill! I just have to finish this!" She calls out.
After another minute the door opens and...
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