FYOP/The Adventures of Alice - Revision history

Spaz: Text replacement - "Back to "Follow your own plot"" to "← "Follow your own plot""

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Text replacement - "Back to "Follow your own plot"" to "← "Follow your own plot""

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	[[Follow your own plot\|~~Back to~~ "Follow your own plot"]]		[[Follow your own plot\|← "Follow your own plot"]]
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	Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work clothes, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.		Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work clothes, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.

The Liar at 13:45, 11 July 2009

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	*[[FYOP/The Adventures of Alice/0001\|Observe some more]]		*[[FYOP/The Adventures of Alice/0001\|Observe some more]]
			*[[FYOP/The Adventures of Alice/0002\|Run]]

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The Liar at 17:20, 10 July 2009

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	Alice pinned herself to the wall, confused and terrified at what she had just seen and its implications. What should she do?		Alice pinned herself to the wall, confused and terrified at what she had just seen and its implications. What should she do?

			*[[FYOP/The Adventures of Alice/0001\|Observe some more]]

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	[[Category:Follow your own plot]]		[[Category:Follow your own plot]]
	[[Category:Stories]]		[[Category:Stories]]

Dale coba at 11:22, 6 July 2009

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	The door bell to Alice’s apartment rang, breaking her out of her funk. She got up and answered it.		The door bell to Alice’s apartment rang, breaking her out of her funk. She got up and answered it.

	“Hi!” It was her friend Tiffany. “You looked down after that guy left so abruptly, so I came to cheer you up!” Tiffany lived next door; she was bi like Alice, worked at the same job, and had about the same problem with relationships. She was also still in her work ~~cloths~~.		“Hi!” It was her friend Tiffany. “You looked down after that guy left so abruptly, so I came to cheer you up!” Tiffany lived next door; she was bi like Alice, worked at the same job, and had about the same problem with relationships. She was also still in her work clothes.

	Alice wondered why she never tried to have a relationship with Tiffany. They liked each other, and had so much in common. Though saying they never had a relationship wasn’t quite accurate; they had been part of threesomes together, and had even 69’d one another; but it was always at the desire and pleasure of the other individual; but when they were alone the idea always seems … wrong. Maybe they were just worried about ruining their friendship.		Alice wondered why she never tried to have a relationship with Tiffany. They liked each other, and had so much in common. Though saying they never had a relationship wasn’t quite accurate; they had been part of threesomes together, and had even 69’d one another; but it was always at the desire and pleasure of the other individual; but when they were alone the idea always seems … wrong. Maybe they were just worried about ruining their friendship.

Dale coba at 11:20, 6 July 2009

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	[[Follow your own plot\|Back to "Follow your own plot"]]		[[Follow your own plot\|Back to "Follow your own plot"]]
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	Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work ~~cloths~~, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.		Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work clothes, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.

	Alice hated her life; her job was a repetitive secretarial work, everyday almost identical to the last; the monotony broken only by the times when she has sex with a random intern or temp. It’s only saving grace was that it was located in the same building she lived.		Alice hated her life; her job was a repetitive secretarial work, everyday almost identical to the last; the monotony broken only by the times when she has sex with a random intern or temp. It’s only saving grace was that it was located in the same building she lived.

The Liar at 00:30, 6 July 2009

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	MODEL TYPE: SINWARE VIXEN 7		MODEL TYPE: SINWARE VIXEN 7

			A.I LEVEL: 5

	OWNER: THE MARIONETTE WORLD: THEY LIVE THEIR LIVES, YOU LIVE YOUR FANTASY		OWNER: THE MARIONETTE WORLD: THEY LIVE THEIR LIVES, YOU LIVE YOUR FANTASY
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	“The boss said we could have are way with a few of them,” the other man replied, “AFTER we finish the maintenance. MOLLY – EH2157 PLEASUREDROID input command code S3XT0Y enter maintenance mode.”		“The boss said we could have are way with a few of them,” the other man replied, “AFTER we finish the maintenance. MOLLY – EH2157 PLEASUREDROID input command code S3XT0Y enter maintenance mode.”

	The girl stood at attention and turned to the man. “Code acknowledged, disengaging standby, entering maintenance mode, ~~granting~~ access to ~~internals~~.”		The girl stood at attention and turned to the man. “Code acknowledged, disengaging standby, entering maintenance mode.” The girl droned in monotone.

			“Grant access to internals.” the man commanded.

			“Command accepted,” the girl said in the same monotone “Granting access to internal systems.”

	The girl undid her shirt then pressed on the flesh between her breasts; there was a hiss and a flesh cover panel came away revealing an array of electronics.		The girl undid her shirt then pressed on the flesh between her breasts; there was a hiss and a flesh cover panel came away revealing an array of electronics.

The Liar at 21:43, 4 July 2009

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	SYSTEM REBOOT…		SYSTEM REBOOT…
	SYSTEM IMPROPERLY SHUTDOWN: SCANNING FOR ERRORS…		SYSTEM IMPROPERLY SHUTDOWN: SCANNING FOR ERRORS…

	SCANNING…25%		SCANNING…25%

	SCANNING…50%		SCANNING…50%
	SCANNING…75%
			SCANNING…75%

	SCANNING…COMPLETE		SCANNING…COMPLETE

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	SYSTEM START UP		SYSTEM START UP

	LOADING DIRECTIVES…DONE		LOADING DIRECTIVES…DONE

	LOADING SEX PROGAMING… DONE		LOADING SEX PROGAMING… DONE

	LOADING PERSONA PROGRAM “ALICE”…		LOADING PERSONA PROGRAM “ALICE”…

	LOADING…		LOADING…

	LOADING…		LOADING…

	LOADING…DONE		LOADING…DONE

	DESIGNATION: ALICE – EH4057 PLEASUREDROID		DESIGNATION: ALICE – EH4057 PLEASUREDROID

	MODEL TYPE: SINWARE VIXEN 7		MODEL TYPE: SINWARE VIXEN 7

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	PRIMARY FUNCTION: SEX		PRIMARY FUNCTION: SEX

	SECONDARY FUNCTION: HUMAN EMULATION		SECONDARY FUNCTION: HUMAN EMULATION

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	Alice pinned herself to the wall, confused and terrified at what she had just seen and its implications. What should she do?		Alice pinned herself to the wall, confused and terrified at what she had just seen and its implications. What should she do?
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			[[Category:Follow your own plot]]
			[[Category:Stories]]

The Liar at 21:42, 4 July 2009

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	Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work cloths, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.		Alice fell on her bed, depressed. She was still in her work cloths, a secretarial outfit of a black skirt and white blouse, her panties still wet from the intern she had between her legs that afternoon. She didn’t even know his name.

The Liar at 21:40, 4 July 2009

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	“Well, here goes nothing.” thought Alice as she plugged in the player. A current of electricity shot through her; everything went black and she fell to the ground.		“Well, here goes nothing.” thought Alice as she plugged in the player. A current of electricity shot through her; everything went black and she fell to the ground.

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	SYSTEM REBOOT…		SYSTEM REBOOT…
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	STATUS: ONLINE!		STATUS: ONLINE!

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	Alice bolted upright. “Ok” Alice thought to herself, “That was a weird hallucination. A sex droid start up screen; I wonder what Freud would think of that.”		Alice bolted upright. “Ok” Alice thought to herself, “That was a weird hallucination. A sex droid start up screen; I wonder what Freud would think of that.”

The Liar at 21:40, 4 July 2009

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	Alice hated her life; her job was a repetitive secretarial work, everyday almost identical to the last; the monotony broken only by the times when she has sex with a random intern or temp. It’s only saving grace was that it was located in the same building she lived.		Alice hated her life; her job was a repetitive secretarial work, everyday almost identical to the last; the monotony broken only by the times when she has sex with a random intern or temp. It’s only saving grace was that it was located in the same building she lived.

	Her love life was a pathetic cycle of one night stands and nearly anonymous rendezvous. No emotional connections; just physical gratification. Man or woman, it didn’t matter; she would drop her panties for anyone.		Her love life was a pathetic cycle of one night stands and nearly anonymous rendezvous. No emotional connections; just physical gratification. Man or woman, it didn’t matter; she would drop her panties for anyone.

	“Why do I do it?” she wondered to herself. It was just repetitive empty transitory pleasure, but every time she tried getting of the cycle she’d just find herself on her knees sucking cock or licking pussy again.		“Why do I do it?” she wondered to herself. It was just repetitive empty transitory pleasure, but every time she tried getting of the cycle she’d just find herself on her knees sucking cock or licking pussy again.
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	“Well, here goes nothing.” thought Alice as she plugged in the player. A current of electricity shot through her; everything went black and she fell to the ground.		“Well, here goes nothing.” thought Alice as she plugged in the player. A current of electricity shot through her; everything went black and she fell to the ground.