A fun new book is what!

"Oh, just this magic book I found~!" Rotty giggled, making a few extra notes as Shantae walked over, showing it to her. Shantae grabbed the book, looking over it. To her great surprise, she could see everything that had happened, from her walk in this morning as she bounced her ass at everyone she passed, to everything involving Risky's **** and even Rotty showing her the book. But try as she might, she couldn't spot anything that seemed altered or tampered with, even with the red words that seemed to have been written in, nothing seemed out of place to her. Though she still had a nagging feeling....

"Rotty? what does this book do?"

The pretty, smart, and lovely zombie girl stretched and bounced back and forth on her feet, her sexy boobs bouncing back and forth. "I think it lets you read people's futures! Let me show you!" Rotty held out her hand for the book back with a completely innocent grin.

Shantae had to mull it over. On one hand, she trusted Rotty completely, being such a good friend who always tried to help. On the other, she was also pretty mischievous, and tended to mess things up on occasion. Though she always loved Rotty's shenanigans it was another thing to trust her with the book, if what she suspected might be true But Shantae couldn't see anything odd about any of the passages in the book and was also a closet pervert who could never admit it so she handed the magic script back to Rotty and decided not to question her further anymore at all.

Shantae held out the book in her left hand while clutching her head in the right, a sudden headache overtaking her. "Owww..."

Rotty quickly snatched the bound pages back, clutching it tightly before looking at her friend. "What's wrong, Bestie?"

"N-nothing, Rotty..." Shantae took a deep breath as she rubbed her temple. "Just have this massive headache all of a sudden. Think it could have been a side effect of the dancing gun, Uncle?"

"I doubt it." Uncle mimic said, shaking his head. "It was just supposed to help disable people for a bit, but maybe something magical interfered with that..." He scratched his chin. "In any case, I gotta clean up in here. Go hang with your hot zombie friend while I get on that." He shoved the two of them out of his lab before locking it."

"So, wanna go do something?" Rotty asked, opening the script as she pulled out her pen.

"Sorry, head still hurts" Shantae shook her head, before all the pain in her head suddenly vanished, replaced by lesbian lust, drooling without realizing it again. "Ummm..." She removed one of her hands from her temples, putting it around her chest. She tried being subtle about not staring at Rotty's top (heh!) As she bounced back and forth with the script in her hand... Script?

"Rotty?" She said, trying and failing to tear her eyes away from the zombie boobs. "Wanna head back to my place?"

"Of course! Lead the way!" Rotty bounced excitedly as she put the script under an arm and followed Shantae, the half-genie shaking her big sexy ass for her friends viewing pleasure.

Shantae kept going through the motions, putting in some effort for her friend. But something still felt off. When had she started thinking of that stack of future seeing papers as a script?