Run...

You awaken to find your self as a 17 year old, beautiful girl. You can only imagen that your look fantastic and have beautiful thick brown hair. You quickly get up and survey your surroundings. For what ever reason you are younger, but you brag to your self about how much better you look than your sister. Trying to keep your thoughts clean, your rush out of the room...your in a room??? This isn't any house you've ever seen and your suspesious of all the frilly underware around, this is crazy. Your stopped by another 12 year old of exciding beauty but know that you have to find Scott. "Where are you going", she begins to bend her knees in and clutch her exposed chest area while beginnning to sexily wimper, your trying to keep your sence of resonsiblity, "your not leaving are you?" You run past her as she latches on and holds on tight, unbottoning your shirt quickly then clutching your breasts and messaging. "What are you doing?!?!!?", you ask in a panic, "relaxing you, why are you running?", she says as she continues to messages with great firmness. "I need you to quit, my friend is in danger." "I'm sorry", she says as she hugs you tightly. Aparently, in this universe, you've found a very confused young girl, who is now part of the mission. She will remain an asset as she is devoted to helping you through thick and thin.

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