Alternate Timelines: Gogo's Butt Edition

Hey Everyone, its the author Leoblade24. I got a bit bored and came up with a small collection of alternate ways James gets Gogo out of the hole. Please enjoy and let me know what you think.

Omake 1: Get Outta There

You walk over to Gogo as the air seemed to still and a hush fell upon the hallway. The Mini Characters, feeling the atmosphere, abandoned the permanent markers and jumped off Gogo’s back and behind. They scurried away in a panic.

You ready your Pimp Hand and aim carefully at her left buttcheek. Clearing your mind of distracting thoughts, you take a deep breath.

“Bitch! Get outta here!” You shout as you let your Pimp Hand fly, smacking the buttcheek dead center. Your hand smacking the bottom heavy girl let loose a deafening crack as the air seemed to part in its wake.

Gogo could barely let out a noise before she suddenly found herself out of the hole and crashing through the pantry door. You wince on seeing Gogo sticking out of the pantry door now, with her ass sticking out.

You stand there a moment before looking down at your now smoking hand then back at the crimson red hand print on Gogo ass. You took only a moment to prepare your Pimp Hand once more.

Omake 2: Saw You There

“And for my first and final trick,” a Zatanna proclaimed dramatically as she flicked her hand. In front of a crowd of your harem, her hand twisted and suddenly a long handsaw appeared. You and the rest of the audience gave a polite applause. Zatanna waited for the clapping to end, drinking in the attention.

She moved aside to reveal the cloth covered form, “Prepare to be amazed as I saw a maiden in half!” The cloth flew off with magic, exposing Gogo’s behind this time graffitied with comments like “Zatanna Master Magician” and “Prepare to be astounded!” and “Come see the leggy dames in nylons and not”.

The audience gasped as Zatanna rested the saw on Gogo’s waist which suddenly had a box around it. She eagerly looked at the crowd before saying, “One Two Etarapes!” There was a burst of magic before Gogo was bloodlessly sawed in half. Her two halves separated easily with her legs landing on her feet easily and turned around. There was noise from inside the kitchen before a wiggling long box floated out of the kitchen and was set on top of the legs.

“Let’s reveal my lovely assistant,” Zatanna opened the top box. You laughed at the rabbit that popped out and hopped away. “Mr Harrington? But you were vacationing in Boca” The rabbit didn’t care, it just continued to hop away.

Zatanna gave the audience an apologetic smile as she closed the top box back up. “Let's try again. My lovely assistant everyone!” She opened up the box, revealing Gogo in her entirety…with some extra. Gogo looked at everyone and waved as the boxes disappeared before something wandered into her eyesight. A fluffy white bunny ear poked into view causing Gogo to see what the audience saw; she was sporting a set of long bunny ears and from your view, a white cottontail.

“Well I got her out of the hole folks,” Zatanna laughed nervously before coughing into her hand. “The rabbit features will go away. Probably. Anyways, no refunds.” Zatanna snapped her fingers and disappeared leaving Gogo only half way through a protest.

“What am I going to do about this?!”

You walked up and touched her cottontail. “I like it. Think it’s going to be permanent.” You didn’t resist the slap.

Omake 3: The Wrong Number

As you look around the basement-like room, you nod to yourself. “I think I called the wrong number.” Gogo glared at you, practically screaming silently ‘no shit’ but didn’t say a word. That most likely had something to do with the half bear trap, half mouse trap like contraption on her head. A similar device was worn by your Gwen Tennyson except fitted to her lower half, except this one included a dildo aimed at her butt. You had equally intense contraptions on your arms and legs that kept you restrained. You gave Gogo a smile but she only glared and turned away. “At least you’re out of the hole?” But that didn’t calm her down, not that you expected it to.

“I get why they took you two but why me?” Gwen cried as she shifted uncomfortably in her restraints, wincing as the metal dildo pressed against her asshole.

You raise an eyebrow, “Um, maybe because you have like the second cutest butt in the harem?” That got Gogo to reluctantly nod. “Even Jigsaw agrees with me.” The clown puppet thing on the tv had nodded with Gogo.

“But Erza and Blake have better butts than me,” Gwen whined, she made an abortive move to touch her butt only to remember the contraption. “What about Rayla or the Hinatas or Mirajane. My butt is nowhere that big.” She looks down appraisingly. “Is it?”

“He said second cutest not biggest or best, whole different categories,” the Jigsaw puppet commented. You stared at the puppet in disbelief. He noticed you look and seemed to huff. “What? I’m a man. At least I’m not in a deathtrap.”

“Am I? Or are you in the deathtrap?” You point at him with determination and confidence.

Jigsaw stared dumbfounded. “Clearly you.”

“Look behind you.”

“I’m not falling for that. You’re in another room, it's not like it would wo–” Jigsaw’s confused ramble was ‘tragically’ ended when a familiar redhead in a green catsuit tackled him along with a blonde in red and a dark haired girl in yellow.

While Jigsaw was being taken care of, you leaned over to Gwen, “your butt is pretty great.”