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    Author: * Aknehatate Amenhotep - 68 Posts on this thread out of 68 Posts sitewide.
    Date: Oct 1, 2006 - 14:06

    Eeny Meeny Minie Moe always confused Akne. He needed absolute concentration to get it in the right order and there were people coming down, murmering, Talking, opening other doors and..well badgirl kep rubbing up against him suggeting they go someplace together...alone.

    Alli went through a door and sounds similar to screaming or extreme pleasure came shortly thereafter. Knowing hisluck, Akne figured that was a torture room- so heck with that way.

    Spethi went through another door and there was no sound at all. Could this be a good room/ Akne peeked through the door and saw a giant cat. Nope Nope Nope. Akne liked cats, they tasted like chicken. But a giant cat would eat him. No way could he go that way.

    Asenath went through another door. The sounds emanatng through it were not necessarily bad- sounded like somebody making whoop whoop sounds. Then he heard Asenath laughing maniacally. OK. Thats a no.

    Ahmes went through another door. Sounds of her crying in deeep sorrow immediately foolwed. Another room gone.

    Maybe he would just not go. he could stay here. Yep, teh room ws very pretty. Dirt was his favorite color. he would let the others pass through doors and if he someone came out in one pice and said it was ok, then he would go.

    BAdgirl sat next to him and began massaging his thigh. "Wanna find a quiet corner?" she suggested. Having already found a quiet corner and soiled it, Akne knew this would be problematic. Particularly as the current chamber was round and had no corners. A romp was certainly not a bad idea- and much better than being tortured and killed.

    Turning to look around, Akne noticed a door much smaller than the others behind him. It looked like maybe a broom closet...an unopened one for centuries for cure, but it was not like the other doors.

    'Let me check that room quickly and see if its ok." He suggested to badgirl. She smiled broadly. Akne waslked back and opened the door just the tiniest crack. As he peeked in, he felt himself shoved into the room from behind. The door closed and he found himself in almost total darkness.

    As his eyes adjusted to what little light there was, he realized he was in a room for giants. There were chairs and tables- all wy to high for him or anyone of normal stature. He took a few steps back and noticed he was on all fours. His had little paws, a long body and whiskers. Was he a cat? a dog? hung over?

    Looking closely at his paws, he knew these were not cat or dog paws. They were...Oh gross, he wasa a mouse. He had to eat refuse and run along to borders of rooms and ...live not really that differently than he had been.

    Looking about him, he noted a small hole leading into the wall. Causiosly looking through it, he found himself in a wine cellar. "Finally" he thought to himself, his luck was fantastic. All he had to do was knaw through some cork and he could drink forever. These bottles were so dusty that it was clear nobody had been here in years.

    Letting out an excited squeek, Akne dove onto the nearest bottle and starteed knawing at the lead capsule. It was a tasty capsule and behind it would be much wine. He had not been this excited in at least a week.


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