In a bedroom somewhere laid a girl sleeping. This would be rather normal but either by compulsion or the fact she was laying in your bed you will find that normal means do not wake her up.
Propped on the nightstand was a story book that, to the credit of the hotel, actually didn't contain sexual activity but instead colorfully blended Alice in
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She sat down in the nearest chair for a second, seemingly a bit distressed, before an idea hit her. But no, that sounded ridiculous. Kissing Alice to wake her up? That was ridiculous. What was this, some sort of fairy tale?
Still, she tried it, lightly kissing Alice on the lips.
(ooc: Futa mode Alice, please? Though it's not perfectly necessary.)
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(ooc: Sure, would you like there just to be the candies in the room or for Alice to be a futa already?)
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"Good morning," she said to Alice, her tone not suggesting at all that anything had just happened.
(ooc: Would prefer she was a futa already, but it's up to you.)>
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When did I eat a candy? Feeling that hardness between her legs made her face flush with color "U-um I'm Alice, where are we?"
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"My name is Patchouli. Nice to meet you, Alice. As for where we are... this plae is called a love hotel. Do you need more information from there...?"
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She hums a little "Well you're about my size if you want to wear my clothes, they're a little less revealing."
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"I see. Don't worry about it too much, alright? It seems to happen around here with fair frequency..."
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"Maybe I shouldn't have started dressing, then..."
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