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Chapter 7 by nothatperson nothatperson

What should Amy do?

Stay and fight

Amy decided she'd have some more fun. Quickly fusing the two people chasing her into a permanent hug (arms included), she stood out in the middle of the street. Various cars swerved to avoid her. Within seconds, she could see police arriving on the scene

She smiled and got to work.

The policeman that came out immediately got stuck to his partner, his back to hers. Their spines tightly fused together, followed by their arms.

Another pair of people came running out of the store at her; she fused them together as well, butt to butt. She wasn't sure why they kept coming out in pairs.

Finally, someone came out alone, getting alarmingly close to her. She smirked as she magnetically pulled him.

Into herself.

Her smirk fell as he forcefully smacked into her. She quickly tried to pry him off, but found herself quickly fusing inside him. The rod fell from her grasp as her head flowed around his, before settling on his back, leaving her armless and legless on the back on a random person she didn't know.

She was taken in. Her position made that easy. She kept a bit of herself; her breasts and voice, mainly. Even so, she had to rely on his lungs to say anything.

The rod had malfunctioned, she kept thinking to herself. This wasn't supposed to happen! She kept trying to will herself off of this person, but found it strikingly impossible.

Her court session happened 45 days later; she was pardoned. Not only because she was now permanently attached to an innocent person, but also because she had already experienced a proper punishment.

She had no limbs.

She had to share a life with somebody now.

She was fucked.

What happens next?

More fun
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