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"Yep, h-haha... In the flesh"
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>You point finger-guns at the startled barkeep and pull up a stool
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>Pinkie's leather corset creaks as she leans in
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>"It's really you..."
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>You feel the latex gloves of her scandalously lewd cabaret outfit on your face
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>She strokes your cheek and pinches it lightly
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"Yeah, so, umm.."
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>You gently nudge her hand out of your face and knock on the bar top
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"Got something special for a cool gal like me? You know, something that'll show me a good time?"
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>You wink at her, grinning nervously
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>Pinkie's corset creaks again as she straightens up slowly
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>You wonder how her sizable breasts managed to not spill out of that thing when she leaned in
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>Silently, she turns around and walks towards the shelf on the wall with various bottles
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>She pulls out an expensive looking one, grabs two shot glasses, and turns around
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>"It's funny seeing you were. I thought you were dead"
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>Her tiptoe-high heels clack on the floor as she struts back to the bar
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>You get a full glimpse at the outfit she's wearing
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>Her waist is clenched by that severe looking leather corset
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>Her breasts jiggle in the cups like jell-o poured into wine glass
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>The long sweeping victorian-looking dress floats behind her, ending right at her calves
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>It angles up sharply at the front, nearly tucking into the corset and leaving the front of her purple thong in full display
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>You gulp
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>Pinkie sets down the shot glasses in front of you and pours the expensive stuff to the brim
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>"Both on the house," she says, her monotone depressed voice kinda shaky. "Don't thank me"
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>You knock back the first one, feeling it burn in your throat and leaving you flushed
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"Kyaaa~"
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>You hold the second shot and take a whiff at it
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>It smells incredibly strong
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"Whew, thanks. But it's not the kind of 'feel good' service I was looking for~"
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>You eye at her tits and wiggle your eyebrows like the smooth talker you are
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>"I know. Finish the shot"
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>Ohh
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>Kinky
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>You wonder what she's got in mind
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>Maybe there are 'private' rooms upstairs for you two to romp around in
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>You finish the shot, squinting your eyes and setting the empty glass down
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>As soon as you swallow the liquor, Pinkie dives over the bar and pounces at you
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>You fall backward with her on top
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>The landing takes the wind out of your lungs
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>Shit!
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>You cough and try to pry Pinkie off of you
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>She straddles your bare tummy
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>You feel a slightly moist spot on her thong
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>*SMACK*
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>You see stars as Pinkie slaps you hard
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"Ow! What the fuck--"
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>*SMACK*
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>Both of your cheeks are burning
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>You raise your arms to defend yourself
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>Pinkie graps your wrists and pins them to the floor
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"Pinkie, what's gotten into you?"
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>You see a glint in her eyes
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>"You went on that stupid heist I told you not to go to, got your butt bombed to shreds, and you have the gall to show up unannounced asking for sex?!"
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>She licks her lips open-mouthed, exposing her teeth
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>They look awfully sharp
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>"Ohh, I'll show you a good time alright. A good fuckin' time!"
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"Okay, I know you're into some really kinky shit, but this is--"
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>You let out a howl as Pinkie leans into your neck and nibbles at you really hard
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>You feel her hair blanketing your face like a really soft brush
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>She pulls back and bites you again, slightly lower and closer to your shoulder
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>You grit your teeth as she almost tears at your flesh
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>You feel her grinding against your tummy and it feels moist
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>Yeah, she's definitely wet down there
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>She moves one hand down to your blouse and clutches at the knot
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>Her fingers move impossibly fast and the knot's untied in a split second
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>She pries your blouse open and dives in, sucking at one nipple and tongueing it
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>Her hand pinches and squeezes at your other nipple
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"G-guh~"
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>Your eyes roll back to your head in a mixture of pain and pleasure
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>Her hand gently kneads and strokes your breast, switching things around
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>You howl again as she bites down hard at your tit
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>You kick your legs, panting hard
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>It hurts, it's too rough
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>But it's kinda kinky, doing this in public
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>The dopamine kicks in and you feel tingly all over
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>Your eyes dart around wondering if anyone's going to call the cops
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>Instead, the patrons are either passed out, trying to ignore it, or glaring from afar with their hands stuffed into their pants
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>You spot a brash girl, a Moondancer sleeve, with her Glim-Pad aimed at your writhing bodies
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>There's a trickle of blood running down from her nose
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"Hey, p-put that away, fucking pervert!"
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>The Moondancer doesn't seem to hear
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>"S-sugoi... This is totally going on Yuritube. I'm going to be so rich from the ad revenue!"
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>She drools as she watches Pinkie going absolutely nuts on you through her Glim-Pad
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"Stop that or I'll-- Ohhh~"
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>You moan loudly as Pinkie stuffs one hand up under your skirt
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>Her shoulder bends at an unnatural angle behind her
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>You feel her slender fingers prying your panties aside, nearly tearing it
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>Her fingers slip inside your wet folds
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"Ohhhmygosh ohmygosh!"
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>Your legs buck involuntarily as Pinkie curls her fingers and finds your g-spot in no time
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>She teases and fingers it mercilessly, bringing you to near-climax in no time
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"P-Pinkie~"
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>You dig your fingers into her silky straight hair, pulling her head deeper into your breasts
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>Her back bends right in the middle in response
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>She alternates between lapping up on your nipples greedily and giving it severe bites
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>You, in turn, alternate between whorish moans and painful screams
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>Your head swims, completely bathed in a mixture of chemicals
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>Pinkie bucks and grinds harder against you, her thong almost completely drenched in her arousal
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>You feel your own orgasm starting
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"Ahhhh!"
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>Pinkie feels your pussy clamping down on her fingers and inserts the rest into you
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>She rubs and gyrates all her fingers inside you, roughly massaging your g-spot
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>She bucks one last time and climaxes with you
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>"D-Dashie~"
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>Pinkie's joints click and snap back to their natural positions as she loses control
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>She falls forward, still straddling your body
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>Her arms cling at your head as she convulses in squirting orgasm, completely drenching her thong and leaving juices running down your tummy
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>You're in no better position, your knees propped up and wobbling as you squirt horizontally all over the bar's linoleum floor
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>You hug her tightly as you slowly regain your composure
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"W-wow..."
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>Pinkie straightens up and looks down at you
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>She smiles slightly
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>"Did you like that?"
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"Yeah. I mean, damn"
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>You reach up and pull on her arm, bending it at the elbow here and there in wild angles
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"That's one hell of a party truck"
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>Pinkie looks sideways, blushing
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>"Yeah, had my joint actuation controller fixed while you were away. It helps with sex, too."
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>Your mind runs through all the weird, bendy, kinky sex positions she could perform
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"Princesses, I bet it does"
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>You lock eyes with each other for a while
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>*clop clop clop*
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>You turn your head and see the mysterious blue-haired sleeve approaching you
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>"Most interesting. We find your performance to be quite... Erotic"
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>Her wings stretch outward then fold neatly behind her shoulders
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>From this angle, you can *definitely* see up her lolita dress
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>To your surprise, she's also wearing a blue-white striped shimapan
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>Huh
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>A fellow patrician
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"Who are you?"
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>She dips slightly into a curtsy, spreading the hem of her dress out
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>Damn, that's just archaic
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>"My name is Luna. No relation to--"
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>Pinkie jolts up from you, tumbling backward with her joints clacking in unnatural angles
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>She crawls behind the counter like a spider and stands up again with a shotgun aimed at the blue-haired sleeve
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>"A princess-sleeve," Pinkie says in a deadly monotone. "Shouldn't you be at home in Canterlot City sleeping with dignitaries?"
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>Luna pays her no mind and rises calmly, clasping her hands in front of her
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>You rest your hand over your shock katana's hilt
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>Pinkie's bite marks are starting to burn a little
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>"Please," Luna says calmly. "Lower your weapons. We do not wish you harm"
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>You see a crackle of electricity arcing from her fingertip to the floor
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>"But if you attack, I will defend myself"
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>What now?
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Gear:
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Custom Shock Katana (primary)
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M1 Spec Ops Wakizashi
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TX-9 Compact Rifle (BAT: 100%)
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Location garter
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Items:
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Glim-Pad (Access to church's database)
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MegaPass (free autocab rides)
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Actions:
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>Calm Pinkie down and ask "Luna" who she is
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>Ask "Luna" if she wants to join in for a three-way [Hard: 50%]
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>Unsheathe your katana and attack her! Nothing personnel... [Combat!]
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>write-in
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