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Chapter 100 by thatguy91 thatguy91

Agree?

Unsure

Amy looks concerned and Brendan takes a deep breath. "No offense Allison but after that thing with Jasmine and getting lucky with you, I kind of want to, I don't know, screen her?" Brendan says relaxing Amy. Allison peps up with a sudden thumbs up. "Yeah. But how?" The three think for a bit. "The ol' hung goth girl?" Brendan asks the girls. Amy giggles. "Let me guess, see if she can handle you 'falling' out of your skirt or something?" she says with air quotes. Allison follows up with "YEAH! Oh and add a subtle second set of breasts or something." Brendan laughs a bit. "Are we going to traumatize her or is she going to be on board?" Allison smiles and says "Honestly, I wouldn't have joined in if you weren't so honest with me. So do this but talk to her about it after a bit?" Amy shifts forward, making the couch creak and gives the plan a thumbs up. "We decided then?" Brendan asks. The girls nod. "Alright then, before setting this up, one more round." he says drawing a slip from the bowl. He picks up the ray gun and zaps Allison. Allison has some chest hair appear with hairier arms. "Shaving routine is now brutal." she jokes pulling a slip herself. "Good thing I'm done talking for now." she says zapping Amy. A vagina appears wear her mouth should be. Amy focuses for a second and says "Actually, I think you still can." drawing a card herself. Allison looks confused then muffled says "Wait.. Oh cool I can." Amy gestures for the ray gun. She zaps Brendan swapping their faces.

Brendan and Allison cook up a quick meal for everyone and eat best they can before settling in for the night. "Tomorrow we go back to normal?" Allison asks? Brendan nods. "Yup. Unless anyone has any ideas, I'm going to head upstairs for bed." Allison slithers off the couch to follow. Amy waves them goodnight after asking they bring her a blanket. Brendan woke up in the morning to Allison stuck to him with her tentacles. After peeling her off, he heads downstairs to start the reversing process.

(Author note: I hit my goal for this story. Got a bit weird. Im struggling with it. Ideas appricated but unless something clicks, I don't know if I will continue. Feel free to continue.)

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