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Sneedman

Sneedman

Formerly Chuckman
Let me start :
"It's your first day going to therapy. You're feeling nervous and excited, but for your surprise, when you go see your therapist, turns out she was an irl hyperrealistic soytan. You feel your fears turn into lust. Your excitement into libido. But not for soytan doe, for now you just want to learn more about her.
You lay down in the couch in her office and..."

Write what happens next.
 
Sneedman said:
Let me start :
"It's your first day going to therapy. You're feeling nervous and excited, but for your surprise, when you go see your therapist, turns out she was an irl hyperrealistic soytan. You feel your fears turn into lust. Your excitement into libido. But not for soytan doe, for now you just want to learn more about her.
You lay down in the couch in her office and..."

Write what happens next.
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Just start off the first day normally. Answer her questions and take her advice. Hopefully the next session you'll get to know her better.
 
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"It's your first day going to therapy. You're feeling nervous and excited, but for your surprise, when you go see your therapist, turns out she was an irl hyperrealistic soytan. You feel your fears turn into lust. Your excitement into libido. But not for soytan doe, for now you just want to learn more about her.
You lay down in the couch in her office and she seated across you, in her silken dress with Nintendo switch controllers, popping out of the edges of her pockets, that sent a slight salivation to flood the confines of your mouth. She inquisitively, in a bubbly approach, asked you generic questions of concerns and expressions. Your mind flickered between the quick empty responses to her sedentary questions, and the greater whole of your conscious dedicated to undressing every part of her clothing in a steady, sterile manner.
Then she asked a question, ...
 
Neutralplier said:
"It's your first day going to therapy. You're feeling nervous and excited, but for your surprise, when you go see your therapist, turns out she was an irl hyperrealistic soytan. You feel your fears turn into lust. Your excitement into libido. But not for soytan doe, for now you just want to learn more about her.
You lay down in the couch in her office and she seated across you, in her silken dress with Nintendo switch controllers, popping out of the edges of her pockets, that sent a slight salivation to flood the confines of your mouth. She inquisitively, in a bubbly approach, asked you generic questions of concerns and expressions. Your mind flickered between the quick empty responses to her sedentary questions, and the greater whole of your conscious dedicated to undressing every part of her clothing in a steady, sterile manner.
Then she asked a question, ...
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"are you black"
 
Ermm… my childhood..? *scratches head, looking confused* My favourite YouTuber told me to always embrace my inner childhood, so I never stopped doing the stuff I’ve been doing since I was a child, like playing on my heckin Nintendo switcherino!!
 

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