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>>20850157
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> Seriously specific fetishes
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>>20850254
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> Pays for sex
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> Be Anon, waiting at the bus stop
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> See Adagio struting down the sidewalk
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> actnatural.exe
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> She stops about a foot away, looks you up and down
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> This program has performed an illegal operation and will be shut down
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> "How much?"
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"The bus fare?"
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> "No, To ride you. I want some private transportation."
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> Sweatman.png
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> Don't want to seem easy
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"Twenty dollars."
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> Dammit
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> She raises her eyebrows
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> "Interesting price. Alright, here's your twenty. Now bend over."
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> You automatically pocket the bill
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"Now? In public?"
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> Adagio's getting impatient
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> "What, I should walk somewhere private, then mount you? That would defeat the purpose."
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> What
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> You glance around
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> It is currently nope o'clock in the morning, and you are pretty much the only ones here
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"Alright."
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> You bend over, trying to figure out whether to clench or relax your anus
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> Then a weight falls on your lower back, and the siren wraps her legs around your waist
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> She sets her hands on your shoulders and shifts a little
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> "Alright, now go up this street and take a left on main."
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> Oh
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> Piggyback rides
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> You shrug and trundle along the course she sets
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> By the time you reach the apartment door, you have earned your twenty dollars
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> She slides off your back and gives you a pat on the head
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> "You'd make a good horse, Anon."
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"Thanks? Though, I have to admit, at first I thought you were paying me to have sex with you."
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> Adagio gapes at you
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"Kinda funny, that. Well, see you around."
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> You take a step back, and she scrambles for her wallet
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> Before you take another step, she presses another bill into your hand
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"Wha-"
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> The siren grabs you by the wrist and hauls you into the building and up several flights of stairs
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> You try to keep up as best you can, but she is nearly sprinting
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> You collapse next to her door as she pauses to open it
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> Adagio just drags you inside, ignoring her roommates' inquiries
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> You weakly wave as you go by
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> Finally she heaves you onto her bed
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> It's a nice room, although you get the feeling it was decorated by Daphne Blake
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> The closet shrine to the character definitely hints at something similar
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> Then Adagio enters your field of vision, holding a rubber chicken
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> "Kiss it."
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"What?"
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> You can see an aching need mixed with pent up frustration in her expression
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> "I paid you twenty dollars. Now kiss the rubber chicken."
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