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Chapter 5 by Speng

did Blake do anything else?

Not as such...

"Naw, man, it's fine," Blake whispers back with a grin, punching me lightly on the shoulder, "I just made her more... suggestible. Go on, try it."

I turned back to Sandy, still idly swishing her frog-tongue over her bare, petite chest, now bouncing on her toes as she scans the aisles, looking for anything interesting. ...Well, hell, why not? Magic is real now, apparently.

It takes a moment's hesitation, but, swallowing hard, the words finally make it out; "Hey, Sandy, finish taking your clothes off."

Sandy stops, her tongue snapping back into her mouth with a wet smack, but she doesn't even look at me; before I even have a chance to panic, she's already hooked her thumbs into her waistband, pulling down her tights and panties simultaneously. She doesn't even seem to notice my incredulous staring until they're down past her knees, in fact, and all that elicits is a cocked eyebrow.

"What's wrong, Cal? Somethin' on my face?" Sandy says jokingly, sticking her tongue out at me and slowly undulating it for a moment, before plopping down on the floor spread-legged to wrestle her bottoms off from over her sneakers, her tight, shaved pussy on full display. After a few moments, she gives up and starts removing her shoes as well, as I turn to Blake in disbelief.

"How long does this last?" I whisper urgently to him, but he just shrugs, not bothering to return the whisper. "Heck if I know. An hour? A day? Until we cure it?" he glances over to Sandy, "Just leave your shoes. Take your socks off, too."

Momentarily, Sandy stands and stretches, now totally and obliviously nude, her clothes bundled up under one arm. Apparently, she didn't catch that last part either, as the first thing out of her mouth is, "Oh, the frog pills? Actually, I'm kind of wondering, if I took another one, do you think it'd make make my tongue even longer, or just make the effect last longer?" She wrinkles her nose, "...Assuming we could find something in this mess to wash it down with. Not everything here can be that nasty, right?

Anyway, boys, where to next?"

Good question, Sandy! What now?

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