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You accepted an offer to be the new school mascot...and got much more than you asked for!
This choice: The cross-country team  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Jamie's Toy

    by: Mr. Phorcys Author IconMail Icon
With that, Sylvia dropped you in the open palm of a total stranger. You scanned her uniform for some sign of what team she was, but aside from the word "MICE" in a large font over the chest, there was no indication. Your confusion must have been obvious, because the girl suddenly sighed loudly.

"Let me guess... You don't know who we are."

You looked up and shook your head.

"We're the cross-country team. We don't get giant crowds at our events, so in return we have something...traditional we do with the mascot. You get to ensure that we win. Think of it as being a pet to our best runner. Jamie?"

As another giantess strode forward, you started in surprise. You knew Jamie -- she was that annoying reheaded girl who sat in the back of the class with her gossipy clique. She spoke rapidly, loudly, and endlessly. In terms of physique, you probably would class Jamie as "scrawny" -- she had a small chest and a petite frame. But now, with your tiny vantage point, you could make out the fine details -- she had firm, muscular glutes and a solid abdomen. Nowhere near "buff", but certainly strong. Jamie grinned as she looked down at you.

"Y'know, back when I first joined the team, I remember the best runner playing around with a little toy mouse -- dangling it from her toes, using it to wipe her sweat off, even using it as suspenders for those pesky too-big shorts we have. I was super jealous of her, and when I found out it was our actual mascot, I just said to myself, 'I have to get there.' So, because of the mascot, I motivated myself to eventually become the best runner. Neat, huh? Now, little guy," Her grin widened. "I know exactly what I'm going to do with you..."

1. Jamie makes you her insole

2. Jamie stuffs you in the back of her pants to keep them from riding up on her.

3. She puts you in an ice cube to suck on during the run

You have the following choices:

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1. Jamie's Insole

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2. Jamie's Wedgie Preventer

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3. Mouth of the Gossip Girl

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