Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34904368-20190526125836/@comment-36855838-20190602182232

I sit cross-legged exactly where I was, they saw me, so if they assume I ran off I'll be safe right here.

If not? Well, I stayed put like a good boy.

The swishing tails fan out, chasing down the other men the best they can.

I feel a crushing weight lay over my lap, the underside is soft, almost plush, the back is smooth and hard.

The body is thick, and when the lights flicker back on, my suspicion is confirmed, the Wurm got me.

The other men have been corralled by the edge of the hotspring, and I am slowly ushered inside of the massive barrier provided by the Wurm's tail.

Her body encircles a wide space around the spring, and the end of her tail dips in, going far, far below the surface.

Her more human torso is not particularly large, only slightly bigger than me, and so her tail is very very ling, but not very thick by comparison.

While I process this highly relevant exposition, and the Wurm and I stare longingly into each-other's eyes, everybody figures out the corporation just wanted us all to pair up so they could have a laugh.

Some chit-chat later, and everybody has picked a partner, and lots of making out happens.

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