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Shopkeepers always | Shopkeepers always seem to have work that needs to be done, so you decided to start there. Whether it was the fact that you hadn't eaten all day, or the fact that it was the first thing that caught your eye, you ended up outside the bakery. Hanging up above your head was a sign that read [[Everlasting Affairs/Lovett | ''Lovett's Family Buns'']] with a picture of bread that you were almost certain looked like a girl's ass. | ||
Pushing open the door, you stepped inside to find four completely identical girls all busy with a task, all equally naked aside from an apron. One was mixing dough, another was kneading, while the other two cleaned up the mess left behind. One glanced up at you. "A costumer!" She shouted getting the attention of the others. | |||
"One second please." | "One second please." The other three responded. One by one, they each faded away, phasing into the girl who was kneading the dough behind the counter. She brushed off her hands on her apron and smiled over to you. "Anything I can help you with, sir?" | ||
"I was... uh... I'm looking for | "I was... uh... I'm looking for work—" The words were right on the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't help but get distracted by the girl's body. She was thin, but walked with a sway, and her little tits bounced as pressed down on the dough. | ||
"Oh, thank god!" | "Oh, thank god!" Her face light up and she bounced in joy, cutting off your sentence. "My father's usually the one who does deliveries, but he's sick right now, so I've my whole day's been a cycle of baking and delivering, baking and delivering, and then more baking and delivering. Do you ''know'' how stressful it's been?" | ||
"Well... no." | "Well... no." | ||
She | She a hand through her white hair, releasing an overly dramatic sigh. "I'd use my ability if I could, but I can only copy myself a few times, and even then, they can't get farther than maybe ten feet away from me. I'd pay your well for your work." | ||
*[[Everlasting Affairs/Bakery | Help her]] | *[[Everlasting Affairs/Bakery | Help her]] | ||
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*[[Everlasting Affairs/Wander | Take a walk around instead]] | *[[Everlasting Affairs/Wander | Take a walk around instead]] | ||
{{Template: Everlasting Affairs Template | {{Template: Everlasting Affairs Template | ||
|Health=100% | |Health=100% | ||
|Lust=25% | |Lust=25% | ||
|Day | |Status=Hungry | ||
|Other=None | |||
|Time=Day 1, Morning | |||
|Gold=0 | |Gold=0 | ||
|Quest=None | |Quest=None | ||
|Inventory=Sword | |Location=West Eros Marketplace | ||
|Inventory=Sword, Pendant | |||
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[[Category: Everlasting Affairs]] | [[Category: Everlasting Affairs]] |
Latest revision as of 00:51, 10 November 2017
Shopkeepers always seem to have work that needs to be done, so you decided to start there. Whether it was the fact that you hadn't eaten all day, or the fact that it was the first thing that caught your eye, you ended up outside the bakery. Hanging up above your head was a sign that read Lovett's Family Buns with a picture of bread that you were almost certain looked like a girl's ass.
Pushing open the door, you stepped inside to find four completely identical girls all busy with a task, all equally naked aside from an apron. One was mixing dough, another was kneading, while the other two cleaned up the mess left behind. One glanced up at you. "A costumer!" She shouted getting the attention of the others.
"One second please." The other three responded. One by one, they each faded away, phasing into the girl who was kneading the dough behind the counter. She brushed off her hands on her apron and smiled over to you. "Anything I can help you with, sir?"
"I was... uh... I'm looking for work—" The words were right on the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't help but get distracted by the girl's body. She was thin, but walked with a sway, and her little tits bounced as pressed down on the dough.
"Oh, thank god!" Her face light up and she bounced in joy, cutting off your sentence. "My father's usually the one who does deliveries, but he's sick right now, so I've my whole day's been a cycle of baking and delivering, baking and delivering, and then more baking and delivering. Do you know how stressful it's been?"
"Well... no."
She a hand through her white hair, releasing an overly dramatic sigh. "I'd use my ability if I could, but I can only copy myself a few times, and even then, they can't get farther than maybe ten feet away from me. I'd pay your well for your work."
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Personal | Game | Inventory: | ||
Health | 100% | Time | Day 1, Morning | Sword, Pendant |
Lust | 25% | Gold | 0 | |
Status | Hungry | Quest | None | |
Other | None | Location | West Eros Marketplace |