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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #1534315
You are a high school boy who gains the power to teleport things with your mind.
This choice: Come clean  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Come clean

    by: Gimlet Author IconMail Icon
You've wanted to be with Sara for so long, and lying to her like this eats at you. You can see her squirming, fingering the bulge in shock through her suddenly taught shirt, the buttons threatening to ping off at any moment. She seems a little scared, but more just... well... surprised. At least it didn't seem to hurt her.

But you just can't not tell her. Well, what little you know anyway.

"This is nuts." Sara says, pressing the bulge and watching her tummy flex. "That's... really inside me? How is that possible?"

"I... don't know... exactly." You said, and Sara stopped and looked up at you oddly.

"Jake? What is it?" She said, more curious that angry or anything. Well, she didn't know yet!

"I... sorta..." You wince. "...kinda pictured you with a basketball inside your womb... and it happened. I promise it's never happened before!"

She blinks, obviously shocked.

"Wait a minute." She shook her head. "What's never happened before? Basketball bulges or you thinking that of me like that?" she said, here eyes squinting a little in a calculating manner.

"I... er..." You fidget. "I haven't thought of you quite like that before." You say, but you are blushing. "Oh, and that's NEVER happened before!" you add, pointing at her tummy. "Nothing like it! I'd know."

"Jake?" She says gently. " 'Not quite like that'? Are you telling me... do you... like me?" Suddenly she's paying more attention to you than ever before. It's... sort of unnerving. She's always been a friend to you, close and helpful, but... it's obvious she's never thought of you as more than that.

"I... yeah." You say, blushing more.

She stares at you, but with a far softer gaze, for quite a while, then slowly peers down at her belly with a raised eyebrow.

"Hmm, well, do you think you can get it out?" She glances up, still facing down at her tummy. "I'm sure you find this terribly... interesting, but I think it'd be awkward to be seen running around school looking abruptly pregnant, hmm?" And she smiles.

He smile lights up your day and you grin back. Gotta get this right! You focus on her, trying to do what you did earlier. Assuming that was you that did that at all!
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