This choice: Typical School crowd. Maybe Brief is in the PC lab • Go Back...Chapter #7Briefs in the lab and potion decision by: Former182  Scanty looked around in the hallway and didn't see hide nor hair of Briefs.
'So he's in the lab, all alone... Perfect, I don't have to worry about someone coming up and trying to interrupt me.' Scanty thought.
She then entered the computer lab and found Briefs taking some parts out of an computer that was older then the rest.
Scanty stood up straight for a second and was about to yell at Briefs for breaking the rule against vandalism, but managed to restrain herself
'Stay calm, Scanty. You might be not actually be seeing a rule being broken...' Scanty thought to herself.
"What are you doing?" Scanty asked, as she closed the door and got Briefs's attention.
"Huh! Oh!" Briefs said, looking up from the computer. When he saw Scanty, He blushed and started stammering, "Uh... umm.. Er..."
"Just relax and answer a few questions." Scanty said with a smile in an effort to calm Briefs. Sadly, it did the opposite and made him stammer even worse.
"(sigh) Looks like I have to do this..." Scanty said, pulling out a riding crop and then hitting it against a table. That made Briefs stop stammering. Scanty then said, "Now then... Why are you taking apart a computer?"
"The school is throwing out the older computers. I asked if I could take some stuff out of them for my PKE Meter. The person in charge said I could, as long as I throw out the old computers when I'm done." Briefs said,looking away from Scanty to avoid stammering again.
Scanty sighed in relief.
"I was worried that you were breaking a rrrruuurrruuu." Scanty said. Briefs smiled a bit at how she said the last word and when she saw it, Scanty thought with a hidden evil smirk, 'So he finds how I say certain words to be cute... I'll have him eating out of my hand in no time...
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Elsewhere, a certain blonde had the sudden feeling that someone was stealing something from her.
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Elsewhere in the school...
Barby was groping her breasts and enjoying the increased size. It was only a few centimeters, but Kneesock promised a bigger size with each successful mission Barby did.
"Have you enslaved the sweets shop and the spice shop?" Kneesocks asked.
"Yes. I still don't understand why you changed your mind about me facing the Angels..." Barby said.
"They're more dangerous then we realized and the potential of your abilities makes you too useful to throw away." Kneesocks said, looking at two potions that she was holding.
"Where'd you get the stones that you used to grow my breasts?" Barby asked.
"That's classified. Just be glad that only I or Scanty can use them to increase or decrease anyone's figure when we press the stones against someone." Kneesocks replied.
"Oh well." Barby said. "So why the shops?"
"The shops are ones that the angels go to every so often. One shop manages to sell food that is spicy enough for Panty and the other is a shop that has an owner that Stocking flirts with to avoid paying for anything." Kneesocks said.
"And the potions?" Barby asked.
"Will only effect the angels if it is put into food. If they effected any humans, then the Angels would know something is up." Kneesocks replied.
"What are you trying to decide? Perhaps I can help?" Barby asked, hoping for another breast expansion reward for helping.
"One potion will cause the angels to get a bit hornier each time they hear their names. But they will be denied being able to cum unless they hear the word 'release' from me or Scanty." Kneesocks said. "We might be able to use it to get the angels to become our slaves."
"And the other..?" Barby asked.
"Other then knowing that it won't effect any humans? I have no idea." Kneesocks answered.
"I think you should that potion." Barby said, pointing at a potion.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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