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Chapter 8 by StinkCrazy

To defend yourself, you

Rolled away

It was just a dirty sock, not too bad. You pushed her foot off of your face, rolling away to get back into a good position. "Hey, get back here shithead!" In the middle of your escape, Hana leapt right on top of your back and attempted to wrestle you down. The two of you began to struggle on the ring floor, eventually landing with you on your belly and Hana on top of your back. She pulled your chest up, taking off her sock and forcing it against your nose.

"Hmph! Now you'll sniff it, just give up already!" Hana whimpered, struggling to keep you in check on the ground. The smell of her gross sock burned your nose once more, what would you do?

What's next?

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