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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1662182
When company develops a size-altering ray, things go awry.
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Chapter #4

Off to Paradise

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"Are you kidding me?" the stallion grinned. "Let's get this show on the road,"

"I was hoping you'd say that," Glenn grinned, shifting the car into gear.

The airport was only a few miles from the commerce district, so even with the pre-weekend traffic Glenn was able to get there in a fairly short amount of time. He pulled into the private lot around the back and the pair passed through a pair of security gates and onto the landing strip.

Glenn's baby, a black twin-engine, was already waiting for them on the tarmac. The raccoon paused for a moment to admire the aircraft, his arms folded across his chest and a smile on his lips. Ethan rolled his eyes.

“You and your jet,” he snorted.

“Hey, I’m allowed to have my toys,” Glenn chuckled.

“We'll be playing with whole cities soon enough, if your little laser gun works the way you said it does” Ethan shrugged, pushing forward and clambering up the stairs that folded out from the doorway of the plane.

Ethan was already settled into one of the plush armchairs in the lounge area of the cabin when Glenn eased into the seat opposite.

“Gave the pilot the plans. We're taking off in a few minutes. It'll be a little while. Plenty of time to catch a few winks and maybe a nod. Gotta be fresh for my big debut,” the raccoon said, cracking his knuckles. “What’s that you’ve got there?” Glenn asked, jerking his head at the glass resting on the stallion’s armrest.

“Manhattan. Double,” Ethan replied, taking a sip. “Want one?”

“I’ll pass, thanks,” Glenn shook his head. It just seemed like the whole thing would be a bit less fun when you were numb from the alcohol. Besides, why run the risk of getting the world’s largest case of whiskey dick when you least wanted it?

“Suit yourself,” Ethan shrugged, taking another swig.

“Gonna be a long flight,” Glenn repeated, reclining further.

“Plenty of time to get my buzz on, then,"

Glenn shook his head a little, closing his eyes. He prided himself on his ability to sleep like a rock on plane flights, and this was no exception. The raccoon was snoozing soundly in no time. When he jerked awake...
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