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Chapter 23
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A.Dent
Cooldown?
Rush Delivery
The three of us gather our breath, panting deeply on the floor of Bonnie's workout room. Jackie is mindlessly stroking her slit, while her mother is using her fingers to push the last remnants of my cum into her mouth. With them otherwise preoccupied, I take a moment to look at the gun. I know Bonnie dropped it. And I know it went off when it hit the ground; I saw the blinding flash from through the crack in the doorjamb, and she even remarked about the bright light. "We're just lucky it didn't hit her." I think to myself. "But...if it had...none of us would know the difference. She could have been a completely different person when she woke up. Fuck...if only the person holding the gun recognizes the change...would anyone, anywhere know?"
My musings are cut short by the sound of a large truck pulling up on the street outside. Then a couple blasts of a horn. "Who in the hell...Ooh...Marky...get your clothes on." Jackie exclaims from the window.

"It looks like our favorite delivery driver forgot something."
...favorite delivery driver..."Oh shit. Salli?" I had almost forgotten about the delivery driver Jackie had zapped, back when she was a blonde and before she was my...wife. I had let her use the gun on the package delivery guy, and it turned that balding fat guy into a tight, toned, hottie. With a decidedly non-standard uniform to boot. "I thought she dropped off all my stuff yesterday...I wonder why she's back?" I ask as I hurry into my clothes, almost tripping as I try to pull my pants on.
"Why are you guys so freaked out about a package delivery?" Bonnie wondered aloud.
"Long story Mom, gotta go!" Jackie kissed her mom's cheek. "You missed a spot. Here, let me help you." Moving a glob of my semen from Bonnie's cheek to her mouth.
"Let me know next time you need a workout buddy. Especially if you want to skip to just straight cardio." I grinned, tweaking one of her taut nipples.
"Oooh...I will trust me Mark."
"HEY! US. Let US know." Jackie admonished us from the door. "Now come on, let's go."
We would have said goodbye to Gabby and Abby, but they were passed out on the couch. It's a good thing we'd put Bonnie in a better mood, as they hadn't gotten far in cleaning up the living room at all.
Walking across the lawn, we saw Salli waiting for us the front door.

"There you two are! Jackie, I'm taking you up on your offer. Today."
Seeing as how Jackie looked as perplexed as I felt, I stepped in. "What offer?"
"When Wifey here hooked you before I could, she offered me a consolation prize." I saw the realization growing on Jackie's face. I still had no idea what was going on.
"If I recall, Salli, you had to do something for me before you could collect."
"Ooh...right. Here you go!" The blonde the package over, which Jackie promptly ripped open.
I couldn't see what was in the box, but whatever it was had my brunette wife smiling widely. "Okay, that'll work. But I get to watch!" With that, she threw open the door, and went inside, while Salli grabbed my hand and pulled me in with her.
"I've been waiting for this for so long, Mark. I would have claimed this sooner, but they were out of stock."
The door shut behind me, and I had two girls grinning like predatory cats in front of me. I still didn't know what had just transpired on my front steps, but I had a couple guesses, and I liked them all.
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Stereotype gun tales
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The stereotype gun changes people physically and mentally into classic stereotypes. Based on an idea by http://shadow211e.tumblr.com/
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