Rooming with a secret

Rooming with a secret

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Serena was new to the academy in Rustboroh City, where she met her roommate, May, who was from Petalburg City. Unknown to Serena May was hiding a secret, as did most of the students and teachers at the academy. Warning: the story does contain slitheen, nudism and nsfw acts similar to Hunter Academy. If you're not comfortable with any of these, I'd avoid reading this story. For obvious reasons, NSFW images will not be in the story.
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