You're laying under a tree, relaxing. You look to the right to see Grimjake, grinning psychotically. His tentacles shoot out and grab and pull you up. In one, quick motion, your upper clothes are pulled off and Jake falls upon your chest. More tentacles undo your pants and slip inside, peeling both garments off along with your shoes and socks...
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