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Chapter #3
literaly just some random bystander
by: Unknown
Steve couldnt help but sigh as he drove home, another job interview failed and he was rapidly running out of cash. At 25 years old, middling build and in the wrong end of the state he really was at his wits end.
So stressed and out and preoccupied was his mind that he didn't notice the young blond step out from the hedge row in front of him, and subsequently hit her.
Thankfully though he was only doing 25 miles an hour. Screeching to a halt he burst out the door and ran back to where the girl was, pausing for a moment to take her in, she was pretty cute and very slim, though the bruises marred the effect.
Though as he stood there staring.. the bruises seemed less and less bad, for a moment he though she was healing! And then, she opened her eyes.. and that pretty face took on one heck of a scowl as she jumped up fast and started yelling at him.
''WHAT THE HELLS YOUR PROBLEM! DONT YOU LOOK WHEN YOU DRIVE!'' she screamed.
Steve couldnt help but laugh at this slim banshee and told her to shove off and mind her own business.
''No,'' she said, ''YOU shove off'' Steve laughed momentarily as she raised her hands up and pushed against his chest, that laugh cut short as he barrelled backwards at 50 miles an hour into his car windscreen.
As he lay there groaning he noticed the girl look at her slim arms with shock, then she looked up at him and the smile that crept up her lips made him almost lose his bowel control. Getting into his car he hurriedly started the engine and sped off, accelerating to 80 miles an hour, glancing into the rear view mirror he couldnt see any sign of the blond.
It was at the moment he knocked on his side window, the effect was like a shotgun going off and his face was cut deep by the flying glass. Losing control of his car he skidded off the road and into a field, and as he lay there he saw the blond bitch strut towards him, not a single bruise was on her tight body, she didnt even appear out of breath from running.
She ripped the door off like it was made of paper, tore him out of his seat and straddled him, her growling belly next to his face.
''By the way,'' she purred, ''I'm Kirsten and I'm hungry'' and to Steve's horror, he found himself being sucked into her belly button.
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Standing up straight, and with her stomach contracting back down to its normal flat self Kirsten blinked in shock as she realised what she'd just done.
''What the... that... that was like... by instinct..''
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