Bochnari Wrote:Name: Jennifer Thomas
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Background: Her parents always pushed her to do her best at everything she did. Always striving to be the top of her class lead to a multitude of different feelings towards her, some loved her, others wanted to destroy her, and others yet didn't pay her any attention. During her time in high school in Florida she ran track and played volleyball. Her soaring grades and extensive time spent in her extracurricular activities made her a perfect candidate for the exchange program to Japan.
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Esper power: Telepath(currently unknown to her)
Kinks: Groups, tentacles, loli
What To Avoid: Scat
(hmmmm.... this must be the oldest high schooler i've seen!)
(My naration style is a bit thick and is often breaking the fourth wall. Giving player suggestions [might be bad ones] and implying dirty dirty things. )
Jennifer dear i hate to inform you that your delicate sun tanned (I assumed) skin is about the suffer the most horrible torture that exist in heaven or hell. The cold wet rain pounds out side the doorstep of your new school. It seems you're up the creek without a paddle as you didn't bring a umbrella. You've been here in this country for about a week, and found your house mother to be a very concern over your heath. A normal human might be scared of what your house mother would think coming home soaking wet with risk of catching a cold. I can't speak to your bravery in this situation but it might be cruel to make your house mother see you soaking wet.
Just then a figure wearing a trench coat walks past you and opens up a umbrella. The figure turns towards you.
"Ms.Jen-e-fu, would you allow me to walk you to the.... densha." the mans says with a thin Japanese accent but the grammar is correct. Seems he couldn't figure out the word train. The man looks to be a bit older than you and if i were to hazard a guess, he's a teacher here.
This is a perfect time to get a sampling of the Japanese treatment. Just imagine you, him and everyone on the train get a chance to rub and touch your ass, being able to rub you pussy, squeeze your boobs, flick your tits as foreplay. Then main course the men will grab you hands; bend you over; then pull your arms behind your back which will follow with.... with.... WITH!!!!..... I'll leave it to your imagination. How will you respond to him? Can you help but blush while talking to him or even while you walk to the train with him, will you for that matter be able to reject his offer, will you be able to resist the horny Japanese men trying to prorate with you? Is Jenn even thinking such perverted thoughts or is it just your 4th wall breaking narrator?