Chapter 8
by wicker
what's the plan?
Time Stop
Jim waved the wand.
Mike looked around. There was dead silence. He could not hear anything. He looked at Jim who winked at him. Mike went to talk, but no sound came out.
Jim screwed up his face and tried to talk, but no sound. Jim waved the wand. "Can you hear me?"
"Yeah, what's up with that?" asked Mike.
"I stopped time. Everything is frozen but us, but I forgot that sound can't travel with time stopped, so I fixed that for us. Shall we?" Jim tried the door but it was locked, but a wave of he wand fixed that. They entered the house.
The foyer led to a large staircase with a petite blonde sitting on the bottom step and looking at her phone. On one side was a dining room with a long table, and on the other side was a living room with two long couches in an L shape, a coffee table, and large TV. There were two girls on one couch and another on the other, and fourth girl sat on the floor.
"Why does this one get a couch all to herself?" asked Mike.
The girl had a blonde bob and wore a pink halter top and mint green pants. She was reading something on a tablet and smiling.
"Let's find out." Jim waved the wand. "OK, turns out she's a total bitch. She makes the girl we met outside look like Mother Teresa. The other girls are scared of her. She's a senior whose parents are rich and well connected, so the other girls tolerate her in hopes of using her as a connection."
"May I?" asked Mike. He took the wand from Jim and waved it at the girl on the couch a few times.
"So?" asked Jim .
"Well, she now has a fetish for acting like a dog and being treated like a dog during foreplay and sex: being put on a leash, an anal plug with a dog tail, rubber dog nose, dog treats, drinking from the toilet, fucked doggie style, which is now the only way she can orgasm. Not only that, but when being fucked, she will bark like a dog and howl when she orgasms."
"That all?" asked Jim .
"Nope, between now and her graduation, she'll wet her bed once a week, and any time she's bitchy towards someone, she'll become uncontrollably flatulent."
"Nice." Jim took the wand and zapped the girl.
"Now what?"
"When time restarts, she'll start playing with her boobs and won't be able to stop for five minutes. So who's next?"
Who's next?
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