Clowning Chloe

"Freeze!" said Lilith.

Chloe froze.

"What do we do with her?" asked Etta.

"Let's experiment," said Megan. Megan bent over and waved her hands over Chloe's boots. The bootlaces came undone then intertwined as if the boots were tied together, but the laces changed so they became one continuous lace with no beginning and no end, and it was pulled very tight.

"My turn," said Etta. "She waved her hand over Chloe's crotch, and the zipper and button on Chloe's tight black jeans disappeared. "Have fun getting your pants off," she said.

"Now me," said Megan. "Chloe, for the rest of the day unless it's a true life or **** emergency, all you can say is 'I'm Chloe Byers, and I'm a bed-wetting, bisexual slut obsessed with licking sweaty assholes.' If anyone talks to you, that's what you'll respond with, and you'll say it like you're proud of it.

They unfroze Chloe.

"Chloe, do you think you're pretty?" asked Megan.

"I'm Chloe Byers, and I'm a bed-wetting bisexual slut obsessed with licking sweaty assholes!" she said just before she tried to take a step and stumbled. She wanted to say 'what the fuck,' but instead proudly announced "I'm Chloe Byers, and I'm a bed-wetting, bisexual slut obsessed with licking sweaty assholes."

"Damn, have you always been such a freak?" asked Lilith.

Chloe sat on the ground to remove her shoes. "I'm Chloe Byers, and I'm a bed-wetting bisexual slut obsessed with licking sweaty assholes." Chloe was growing very frustrated and could not find the ends of her shoelaces.

Megan took out her phone and started filming. "Who are you?" She asked Chloe.

""I'm Chloe Byers, and I'm a bed-wetting bisexual slut obsessed with licking sweaty assholes!" she again announced very proudly.

"Well, let's leave this bed-wetting bisexual slut to see if she can find any sweaty assholes to lick," said Megan.

The three witches bid Chloe farewell, which elicited another proud declaration, and Chloe desperately tried to figure out what was wrong with her shoelaces.

Megan stopped and made a quick gun with her fingers.

"What did you do?" asked Etta.

"Made her bladder full. Remember, she has no zipper or button on those pants."

The girls laughed and walked on, hearing frustrated groans from Chloe.