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Abducted Without A Bra

Abducted Without A Bra

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On the day that I decided not to wear a bra I didn't know that I would be drugged and abducted off of earth by creepy disgusting aliens. Then wake up in a cage like cell next to a larger one beside me with a black fabric hiding whatever is in it..... Oh but when that fabric is removed I wished it wasn't, because in that cell is a tall gray scary looking alien male who roars in outrage when he sees me, and keeps throwing his body against the bars of his cell and growling like a rabid animal. Because if I knew that all of this was going to happen I would've not only worn a bra but would've also packed a gun and a knife. Oh wait, I do have a knife!!!
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I wake up.... but "wake up" isn't right,waking up would require a bed, covers, a pillow. Instead I come to and I sit up, right away, a pounding headache bursts through me, it takes a while, but it passes. I look down my white dress, I see dry blood stains on it, but I can't find any injury. I realize that I'm in a cage, I see metal bars around me,the floor I'm sitting on is also metal, I recheck my body for injuries, but instead of an injury, I feel something soft, my blood runs cold, ...fur, it feels like fur, I turn my head around. look down, at the back of my dress and start screaming, I can't stop, it's like someone has taken control of my vocal chords, the reason I'm screaming is because what's on-no what's attached to me, is a wolf's tale.She doesn't know who she is, she doesn't know where she is, what she does know is that she has to escape.

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