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My name is Edith Clearwater. I was sitting in the library, studying, minding my own business as usual when she approached me. It was the same thing as usual. She dragged me to the bathroom, drowned me in the toilet, and gave me a nasty hanging wedgie, leaving me as miserable as always. Her name is ...

It worked. Everything that I planned to do and more worked. What did I do? Well… I went back in time, and I told myself everything that I needed to know. I gave myself the confidence, so that when I woke up in the morning, I was gorgeous. My hair was down to my waist, my boobs were a healthy C curve ...

I was paranoid all day. I was thinking that Chelsea would ambush me any second. I was vehemently scared that she would find an opportunity to seek revenge, but she didn’t. And I was surprised by that. I was disappointed that my ring was gone. I was just getting the hang of using it too. Tomorrow was ...

My name is Chelsea Harrington, and I’ll be taking over this story now. I won’t even begin to explain how I ended up with the memory ring. I’m not even quite sure myself. I guess when Edith was tampering with time, she never anticipated someone receiving a ring other than herself. When I received ...

Edith’s POV

I arrived at school absolutely miserable. I couldn’t believe I was going to school naked. No longer did I have the big beautiful breasts or the perfect round ass. Instead, all I had were two tiny mounds and a bald pussy. I wanted to cry. No one seemed to bother me on the bus, but when ...

Thank you to everyone who has participated in the Annual Summer Slam! This was a big experiment and I think overall it worked really well. This will also be my way out of GirlSPNS. As I've said before, I've moved on to CHYOA, but I do have plans to still host the Summer Slam again next year starting ...

“You said that it was impossible!” Chelsea shouted.

What was interesting was that I could hear the ring. I couldn’t explain why, I just could.

“Well, shit. I guess it’s not impossible. Who would have thought?” the memory ring said.

My eyes narrowed. Enough was enough. Chelsea wanted to destroy ...

Everything was perfect. I had regained full control. Chelsea was completely humiliated. I felt like a hero on top of the world.

I fulfilled my duty of getting revenge on Chelsea. Chelsea and I slowly forgot about the rings. They became a second thought as we actually ended up becoming good friends ...

Lmao we can’t even escape politics on a porn site about stripping girls naked. Smh. Either way the polls are usually skewed anyways because people don’t really read the stories, they just vote for the favorite name or vote for the one they read, but that’s nothing we can really control. People are ...

Of course what I post gets deleted but not the comment that started it all
I feel that should have been deleted but of course not
Another thing I don't give care about your medical conditions if you can't moderate it well appoint someone who can


Maybe Viredae should appoint mods, but I don’t ...