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"You know what? What's wrong with just going home?" You ask her, and focus on willing away whatever mental suggestion you've planted on her. If there's one thing you've learned here, it's that it seems like you can change a whole heck of a lot about how people think just by wanting it. They'll act exactly the way you desire if you exert your will just a little, and right now you want her to act "normal" for her. | "You know what? What's wrong with just going home?" You ask her, and focus on willing away whatever mental suggestion you've planted on her. If there's one thing you've learned here, it's that it seems like you can change a whole heck of a lot about how people think just by wanting it. They'll act exactly the way you desire if you exert your will just a little, and right now you want her to act "normal" for her. | ||
"Umm... well..." She hims and haws a little. At the same time, you focus on the idea that you're wearing clothes now. Almost immediately, without you moving a muscle, you're now dressed in a pair of capri pants and white T-shirt that is a bizzare perfect mirror of what the girl's wearing. | "Umm... well..." She hims and haws a little. At the same time, you focus on the idea that you're wearing clothes now. Almost immediately, without you moving a muscle, you're now dressed in a pair of capri pants and white T-shirt that is a bizzare perfect mirror of what the girl's wearing. Yes, it's girl's pants, but... well... it was the only thing you could think of on such short notice with this stressful situation. Maybe you can write them off as pajamas. At any rate, at the same time you exert a strong mental message at her of 'nothing's wrong, I was dressed like this the whole time. I was never naked.' | ||
"Would you actually get in that much trouble because you got wet?" You ask her, continuing to unravel the effects of your earlier meddling. | "Would you actually get in that much trouble because you got wet?" You ask her, continuing to unravel the effects of your earlier meddling. | ||
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"What?" You ask. | "What?" You ask. | ||
"Uhhh... well... you're the only other kid up here, do you wanna be friends!?" She's got a gigantic smile on her face now with that one. | "Uhhh... well... you're the only other kid I've seen up here, do you wanna be friends!?" She's got a gigantic smile on her face now with that one. | ||
Seriously!? She wants to be friends!? Yeah, you turned yourself into a 12 year old, but still! Do you have any idea what I want to do to you kid!? Whatever happened to you in that dream, it was seriously potent. Right now, you still seriously can't get the thought of her cute little tummy swelling up with your baby inside it. You seriously want to pull down her soaking wet pants right here and push your dick up inside her until you leave a nice deposit of your creamy semen inside her to mix with all the dripping water rolling off her. | Seriously!? She wants to be friends!? Yeah, you turned yourself into a 12 year old, but still! Do you have any idea what I want to do to you kid!? Whatever happened to you in that dream, it was seriously potent. Right now, you still seriously can't get the thought of her cute little tummy swelling up with your baby inside it. You seriously want to pull down her soaking wet pants right here and push your dick up inside her until you leave a nice deposit of your creamy semen inside her to mix with all the dripping water rolling off her. | ||
'''Yeah, go for it''' | '''Yeah, go for it''' | ||
*[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell | *[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell/Friend|Ok, agree to be her friend, just like a normal kid]] | ||
*[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell | *[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell/Sex friend|Sure, agree to be her friend, and maybe you can talk your way into her pants later like kids fooling around]] | ||
*[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell | *[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell/Friendship for sex|Agree to be friends, but only if she'll have sex with you first]] | ||
'''No way! You've gotta stop this!''' | '''No way! You've gotta stop this!''' | ||
*[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell | *[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell/Stop!|Refuse, just tell her to go home. Use some of your god-like power if you have to]] | ||
*[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell | *[[Greatest Game/Young Maxwell/Stop/Adult|Show her you're not a kid. Return to your adult body and remove any memory of you being a kid]] | ||
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Latest revision as of 21:35, 6 August 2020
No way. This is just crazy, there's no freaking way you can take advantage of a little girl like this. Ok, you believe the god-like powers now, but there's definitely nothing moral about using those powers to have sex with an elementary schooler and get her pregnant.
"You know what? What's wrong with just going home?" You ask her, and focus on willing away whatever mental suggestion you've planted on her. If there's one thing you've learned here, it's that it seems like you can change a whole heck of a lot about how people think just by wanting it. They'll act exactly the way you desire if you exert your will just a little, and right now you want her to act "normal" for her.
"Umm... well..." She hims and haws a little. At the same time, you focus on the idea that you're wearing clothes now. Almost immediately, without you moving a muscle, you're now dressed in a pair of capri pants and white T-shirt that is a bizzare perfect mirror of what the girl's wearing. Yes, it's girl's pants, but... well... it was the only thing you could think of on such short notice with this stressful situation. Maybe you can write them off as pajamas. At any rate, at the same time you exert a strong mental message at her of 'nothing's wrong, I was dressed like this the whole time. I was never naked.'
"Would you actually get in that much trouble because you got wet?" You ask her, continuing to unravel the effects of your earlier meddling.
"Umm..." She says again, and then shrugs her shoulders with a huge smile on her face. It seems like there's a lot less tension there now though. She's not running off though. In fact, she just keeps staring at you with an uncertain look on her face.
"What?" You ask.
"Uhhh... well... you're the only other kid I've seen up here, do you wanna be friends!?" She's got a gigantic smile on her face now with that one.
Seriously!? She wants to be friends!? Yeah, you turned yourself into a 12 year old, but still! Do you have any idea what I want to do to you kid!? Whatever happened to you in that dream, it was seriously potent. Right now, you still seriously can't get the thought of her cute little tummy swelling up with your baby inside it. You seriously want to pull down her soaking wet pants right here and push your dick up inside her until you leave a nice deposit of your creamy semen inside her to mix with all the dripping water rolling off her.
Yeah, go for it
- Ok, agree to be her friend, just like a normal kid
- Sure, agree to be her friend, and maybe you can talk your way into her pants later like kids fooling around
- Agree to be friends, but only if she'll have sex with you first
No way! You've gotta stop this!