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Chapter 89 by clockworkoj clockworkoj

How bad an idea is this?

The Marshmallow Defence

I guess that I acted on instinct. Trying to separate the two of them before they started some kind of 'Super' brawl was the only thing on my mind at the time. My adrenaline fueled numbness faded when nothing happened...I cracked open an eye and spotted Willow and Jenny sitting next to each other, Both wearing matching deep red flushes of embarrassment about something. Although....while Willow had her hands covering her mouth in shock, Jenny seemed to be on the edge of breaking out in hysterical laughter. I gave a test squeeze of my hands. Wow....what ever I was holding was SOFT....Really, really soft....

"Y-You......Y-Y-YOU!!!!" To my right was a completely mortified Janice, her body quivering as my hand was squeezing her plump breast. I really hope that what I have in my left had was a bag of marshmallows. I shut my eyes tight as I slowly turned to my left, biting my lip I slowly opened my eyes. "........If you where any other man, you would be dead right now......." Rachel was unnervingly calm, but I could see that her eyebrow was twitching. "Oh.....what hit me?" Kim sat up slowly, she held her head with one hand before looking over to the sight of my imminent ****. "Well now~ That's ONE way to stop a fight.~"

I knew that I only had this one moment, their anger at each other was quelled for just this one moment while I 'held them at bay'. " G-Girls.....p-p-please....Don't fight!" I couldn't help my shuddering in fear. It was like I was holding two live grenades in my hands, and at any moment they would explode. "I-If you girls would just listen to me....I.....I..." What do I say? WHAT DO I SAY!?

How can I get myself out of this without getting blasted?

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