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Chapter #3

Jenny

    by: theskin Author IconMail Icon
If you had to try this power out, you know there was only one person to try it on

Jenny

You knew her for a very long time and she was like a sister to you, unfortunately, you both started to drift away in high school, but the crush you had on her never disappeared, however, you knew she was going to come, for some reaso, she liked birthdays enough to do the craziest things, last year she sent fireworks in your room from her yard two blocks away from here, then came in your room wearing a clown mask and asking you to put on your pants, and even if the last part was unintended, you felt like this year was going to be crazier, anyway, you knew you'd better have a breakfast before anything weird happened, you were just going to take the newspaper outside, so you'll read it while eating you cheerio's.

20 seconds later...

"Well at least you're wearing pants"
At the very moment you opened the door, the mentos fell into the twelwe bottles of diet coke and striked you with the force of a canoon, like you know, a big one, anyway, it was nothing compared to the glitter and glu applied by some kind of vicious pistol, then, wearing a costume that seemed out of the lion king's musical, jenny said the phrase reported right up here, causing you to feel shame and arousal, a bad combination of your most used feelings.

After cleaning up a little bit, both you and jenny were at the breakfast's table, she gave you your first gift out of five, a copy of the infamous death note, with a signature from justin bieber and nash grier, who would apparently die tonight in a big firework incident to celebrate my birthday, i actually wondered if she could do that to people, better not wonder too much tough, she then presented me the b plan for my birthday, due to being without my parents and my sister(she was trapped in a snow storm in finland, near the frontier (the finnish line they call it) it involved a rollercoaster, a pool, nash and justin's fireworks, paintball, a limo and stuff, jenny had no mney problems since she cracked the codes of the lottery 2 years ago, killing her parents in the process (you don't build a supercomputer with dynamite without accidents damnit!) since then, she lived on her own in a gigantic house with a pool, a lab, ect... she passes time by making huge birthday parties for everyone, and it was always great, as long as you had a washing machine
But you couldn't read the part of the program you were supposed to do now
"It's invisible ink, i mixed my inks up in the printer, you need to heat this thing up for now"
You went to the toaster, putted two slices of bread inside, and the paper on the top, you took a sip out of your coffee (mmmmmmmm bitter and tasteless at the same time, like your mom) then, the ink started to reveal itself.
From 8pm to 8:20pm
tick
you waited another minute, now, the message became clearer
Tickling the shit out of dan

Oh damn

Suddenly, you felt jenny's hand on your armpits, then on your tummy, then on your neck, she was wearing weird gloves that tickled you more, it was atrocious, you bursted out of laughter, and you tried to escape her grip, and god, was that hard, you tried to ticle her too, but under the armpits would have provoked sexual tension because of the boob proxmity, you couldn't reach her tummy, so, you went for the neck, you did your best to control your moves while you tickled her, but the laughter on both sides was way too hard, you couldn't control yourself, nor could jenny, and while she bent, you went to tickle her in a higher place, and unfortunately
*pfffffff*
"Wait dan, wait, there's something wrong"
"What is it?" you asked, without knowing what you did "Did i hurt you?"
"With your patethic muscles, no chance said jenny, while she reached for the back of her neck, you couldn't possibly punch a bee, no, it's weird i..."
Jenny appeared horrified, as she tried to bring back her arm, but everything under her elbow looked deflated, and her tickling glove fell of, her other arm started to deflate too, you knew this was no joke, she tried to stand on her feet, but everything under her knee was disappearing, it was hard to watch, soon, her limbs were completely deflated
"Ok, don't panic, i think i did this, calm down, everything will be fine, just wait a minute, everything will be perfect, i promise"
"You do?" Only her upper torso and her head were left now, you wished you didn't screw up too much for it to be unfixable.
"Yes, i promise, i can reverse it, give me a minute, and it'll be alright"
"Please..." Only her head was left of her, unsure what to say now, you did this thing that rarely works anywhere else than in the romantic comedies: you kissed her. When you opened your eyes again, you were kissing what looked like a beautiful, deflated sex doll, you contained yourself, then, you turned her upside down, you could see it, in the middle of her neck, the hole, you stretched it a lttle bit, it felt like some kind of soft, warm material, you couldn't see what the inside was made of, You took a deep breath and you

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Went in the suit

*Noteb*
2. Blowed air in the hole

3. Moved the hole elsewhere to fuse with her

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