You wake up from the ordeal you went through, but you soon find that you are not in the nurse office.





You ponder about how and why your not in the nurse office, till you also find that your hands are tied behind your back and you wonder about that too. Then with out thinking about it you hear a giggles from diffrent side, you build up some bit of guts to ask.





"Who there!" you say.




You still hear them giggle a bit, then one of them speak to you.





"Aaww that mean that you forgot about the fun we gave you" said the unknown voice.




"Fun!? What fu. . .





Before you said more you remember about it and now know it was the girls that where fucking you, when you land in some guys nuts.





"So you do remember which i'm glad" Said another unknown girl voice.





You try to see around but its dark all around. but not where you are it seems they left you a spot light to see you only, but not too see them. As you where going to say something, one of them says something before you can protest to let you go.


"So what do you all think we should do with her?" Said an unknown voice.





When she said that all the other girls where thinking about it. Three came up with an idea for you, which you can't say anything about it even if you did they wouldn't care.





"I think we should eat her!" said an unknown voice.





"I think we should just fuck her" said an unknown voice.





"I think we should keep her as a slave" said another unknown voice.





As they plan your fate you try to protest about what there planing, but you were right they didn't care and just act like you were not there. After they talk a bit one of the girls which all the others shut up after she said something, you are guessing this might be the leader.





"Quiet! Let me think which one sound good for us" said the unknown voice.





So what will your fate be doesn't matter for you though because even if you try to or fight, or even protest about there plans. Your ideas not going to work.





So what is there choice of fate for you. . . ?