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Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #1897904
High school students find a dictaphone able to change reality
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Chapter #3

The Broken Dictaphone!

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Angie was not sure what to do with the device so she threw it on her desk. She didn't have time to look at the Dictaphone as she had to get read for school. She ran around her house collecting books, and eating her breakfast. She was about to head out the door when she remembered her homework!

"Crap its on my desk..." Angie muttered running back to her room. She saw the work on the desk and slipped her bag off her shoulders so she could open it. She nearly jumped when she heard a loud cracking noise. She slid her homework in the bad and lifted it up. She looked at her desk to see the Dictaphone sitting there. She gave it a closer inspection, she found some cracks in the casing, she held the record button down. "I am a clutz." She recorded. She hit the play button and herd back "I am a clutz."

She smiled, even crushing this, it sill worked. She turned to leave and tripped on her own feet and fell flat on her face. She held back a few tears of pain as she got up. "GAH!" She said in anger.
"I want to just grow up already."

Without warning Angie suddenly felt strange. Her body started to get taller. She could feel every part of her expanding up and a bit out. Within moments she went form 5' to 6'. Her eyes where wide with fear. She was taller, much taller, but her clothing did not grow with her. She was standing their, clothing strained, she stood their looking at her tall lanky (still flat chested) body.

"Figures that my breasts wouldn't get any larger... Well that was some growth spurt, I didn't think that was possible, but I guess it can..." she sighed. She stepped forward again, to leave her room. Again she tripped. "I no longer want to be a clutz... god." She said stumbling out the door. She didn't hear the faint crackling noise as she left bag in hand for school...

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1. Random things happen at school

2. Angie Tries to fix the Dictaphone

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