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John must reach the exit of this world without becoming a woman

This choice: Wake up and charge your way out to freedom  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Wake up and charge your way out to freedom

    by: Mr. George Author IconMail Icon
Your eyes flutter briefly open, and the dark keeps the details vague. But, you can recognise a secret passage, it's not wide. The babble of girls voices stretches in two directions, only ahead of, and behind you. They can't overwhelm you.

You 'wake' kicking one of the girls fiercely with one legs, thrashing wildly, your other legs is soon free. You fall from the girls grip, their hold on your arms not enough without your legs being supported. Thankfully, they're too startled by your sudden rousing. You get off the floor, and take a fighting pose, standing ready for them to charge you from either direction. You mask the pain of the impact, your back aching. A snarl on your face, your chest heaving as you haul lungs in and out of your lungs.

Looking around, you see the heavy flat stone walls that line the passage, close enough that you can reach both sides without stretching your arms to their full extent. You fill the passage with your bulk. The fight now incredibly unfair, the bodies toned only for service in the bedroom, and harem.

Ready to wrestle them into submission, you're still surprised to find your sword scabbard at your waist. They aren't used to these deceptions, as you still find the scabbard filled. You draw your scimitar, with an ominous metallic hiss that fills the tiny passage. You don't fancy killing them, destroying your property, or even fighting in these tight confines, but the odds are in your favour.

They communicate silently, before fleeing in terror. Exchanging panic filled gazes, from one gorgeous face to the next. The girls behind you racing back to their comfortable, familiar, safe harem. With the sound of their bare feet flapping over the cold stone, you enjoy the sight of their retreating rumps. Turning to face the direction you were going, you see the familiar shimmy asses receding into the dark. Heading towards... you don't know what.
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