Standing in her unnatural Taur glory was Pastilla ( http://kazecat.deviantart.com/art/Taur-I... ) looking down at Dirk. "Hmm what do we have here?" She said. Dirk lunged forward planning to sprint by her bust suddenly a green energy field surrounded his body making him freeze. "Ah ah ah. Is that anyway to treat a lady. Especially a magical lady like myself." She said rotating Dirk around her body showing off her obese animalistic features wrapped in a pair of jean shorts and a black sports bra.
"Please miss I'm not a jobber this stuff isn't in my contract, I just clean floors, in fact I have to clean this flor and it's already going to be hours so if you-" Pastilla cut him off with her magic. She then snapped her fingers and a green wave of magic washed over the locker room obliterating all of the dirt, dust, and grime leaving the place spotless, there was even a pleasant air freshener like smell in the air. "Well lookee there. Your schedule just opened up. Now what to do with you? That last jobber I crushed the old fashioned way, but he was complaining a lot so I transformed him into a bicycle seat in the gym. He's in for an interesting week or when and if I remember to change him back. But with you I feel like busting out some spells. But how shall I go about this? Let me think about this with a quality seat." Pastilla said snapping her fingers. Suddenly Dirk became wooden and shrunk into what looked like a regular stool with his face painted on the top. Pastilla then plopped herself down. He cheeks swallowed Dirk'S face forcing the stink on him forcefully.
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