Chapter #6Larry at Emily's by: cana   Larry hated taking the bus but his former stepfather would recognize his car. He felt that everyone stared at him as he entered the bus. He smiled at some old woman who grinned a toothy smile at him. He found an empty seat to plop down in. He glanced about the bus catching the eye of a teenage boy who took it as a sign to come over. The lanky teen smiled at him saying, “You mind if I sit here?”
Larry shrugged his shoulders, “Sure.” He felt awkward but didn’t want to hurt the feelings of some kid. Rejection hit pretty hard as a teenager and he figured he could let him down easy if he was looking to ask him out. He might just be a lonely kid riding the bus.
“My name is Matthew. What is yours? You stuck riding the bus too? I gotta visit my Grandma which is okay. I mean she is cool and all but it kinda sucks as a way to spend a Saturday doing chores for her. She pays me which offsets it. I mean I am looking at getting a car and you have to start saving sometime. And then after that there is college.” The words poured out of this kid’s mouth like Niagara falls.
Larry looked dumbfounded, “I am Ruby. I am babysitting. Nice to meet you.” Larry extended his hand to the teenager.
Matt responded shaking it nervously, “Sorry you must think that I talk a lot. I am afraid that I do that when I get nervous. I don’t talk to many girls but you have a kind face. I am sorry to bother you and I can move if you want me too.”
Larry raised an eyebrow at this strange boy before him. Larry smiled warmly, “It’s okay. I don’t mind.” He brushed a stray strand of hair behind his ear.
Matt sighed in relief, “Listen I am kind of new to the area and don’t know many people. You mind if I give you my phone number? Don’t feel obligated to call or anything. I just like the idea that my numbers is out there in a beautiful woman’s possession. I mean it would be great if we could hangout and stuff.”
Larry giggled at the nervousness of Matt, “Don’t sell yourself short. I would be happy to take your number. I don’t know how available I will be. My parents keep me on a short leash. But if I am able to I would be happy to hang out with you.”
Matt excitedly wrote down his phone number on a piece of paper from his notebook. His hand shook as he passed the the slip of paper over. Larry smirked at how he helped puff up this teen’s ego. With a screech of the tires and a jolt Larry’s breasts strained at their prison. He must not of bound them tight enough because he could feel the cloth loosening until they broke loose. Wobbling free they caused Matt’s eyes to bug out. “I oh wow.”
Larry blushed, “This is my stop I gotta go.” He pushed past Matt while trying to hold down her breasts with her arm. Matt called after him but Larry ran as fast as his legs would go. Trying to hold down the bouncing during his awkward run. Stopping as the bus pulled away. He found he lost the bandage that he used to bind himself on his little jaunt. He looked back but failed to see the bandage. He must of lost it on the bus, “Shoot!”
He trudged on to Emily’s house. A knock on the door produced a leering lech. Her former stepfather smiled a stupid grin, “Welcome over Ruby. May I say that you are looking especially lovely today. Emily is in her room but would you like me to fix you a drink and we can catch up for a minute?” His eyes never drifted from Larry’s new protrusions. It never occurred to the man to ponder what origin might of produced such wonders suddenly.
Larry turned away heading to Emily’s room, “No thank you Mr Foster. I want to show Emily the new game I got.”
Mr Foster’s eyes followed the curve of Larry’s body as he walked away. “If you change your mind I will be out here.”
Larry shivered thinking to himself ‘creep’. Greeting Emily proved awkward as well. Emily kept staring at his bountiful breasts, “Wow when I get older do you think that I could use the medallion to be so pretty.”
Larry responded, “You are pretty right now. You will be able to use the medallion when you get older if you are good. Believe me sometimes it isn’t all that fun. Now, I wanted to show you this cool card game that a lot of people play. It is called magic the gathering. It has a cool mythos behind it. You play a planeswalker collecting creatures and magic from other dimensions while battling other planeswalkers.” He produced a couple of decks for them to play. “I am going to have you play a pyromancer they are fire wizards. Their decks tend to be simpler so good for a beginner.” She excitedly shuffled her deck.
Emily picked up the rules quickly and they switched decks around as she wished to try various play styles. They played for a few hours before it was time to go. Hugging goodbye Emily whispered, “I love you big bro.” With a mischievous smirk on her face. Larry said, “Goodbye squirt.” Before heading out.
Larry’s former stepfather blocked her path. He squeezed her tight and lingered in the embrace as he told him, “It is so nice that Emily has an older woman to guide her. Your mature experience is a great comfort to us both. You know I think it would be a good idea for us to get together alone sometime. To discuss Emily, of course and how she is doing.” ‘The sleaze’ hitting on a teenager Larry thought.
Larry answered, “I don’t know my schedule is really busy and I don’t think my Dad would appreciate me going out with a man alone. Even, one who is as upstanding as you.”
Mr Foster mouth formed a smile, “He wouldn’t need to know. It could be our secret.”
Larry responded trying to put him off without trying to offend him. He didn’t wish to be prevented from seeing Emily, “I am such a horrible liar my dad would know in a second. I gotta go now later.” He darted past Mr Foster jogging away to put some distance between them. His breasts bounced and swayed as he ran. His nipples stiffened with the friction on the fabric. He calmed down on the ride home. He hoped that someone used the medallion during his visit so he could return to normal immediately. He hoped that it was no longer malfunctioning.
Entering the door to the house he called out, “Hey anyone use the medallion so that I can use it?”
Tommy answered his query, “Joe took it and said that he used it to help him with an upcoming test. It is on the counter Joe said that it worked fine for him. I haven’t got much on my research so far but I did get in touch with this woman at the museum who said she’d love to look at the piece and see what she could find out.”
Shutting the door behind him Larry rushed over to the counter and placed the shapeshifting medallion over his head. He felt the cool metal on his bare skin causing goosebumps to form but it didn’t sink in. It just laid there in valley between her mountains. Larry looked down the sweater waiting for a minute before saying, “Very funny guys. I am freaked out enough right now without you playing games on me! Will one of you please use it so I can get this literal weight off my chest.”
Tommy turned to face Larry, “Toss it here. I guess Joe didn’t use it.” Tommy checked the medallion ensuring that the setting for the timer read one minute. Putting it on the medallion sunk in immediately. Tommy buffed himself up. He figured an amazing body might impress the lady at the museum. She sounded friendly and thought who know what she might look like. Besides he liked the look as he flexed his meaty bicep. When the medallion dropped he caught it with his enhanced reflexes. He chucked it back to Larry who managed to catch it.
Larry repeated his performance from a minute before. He began to cry, “Why aren’t you working for me? Work damn you!” He proceeded to toss the medallion to the ground. “Tommy what am I going to do if I can’t turn back?”
Tommy hurried over to Larry pulling him in for a hug to provide the comfort he needed. “We’ll figure out. Until then we will look out for you.” Tommy felt weird holding tight this buxom beauty knowing that it was his friend. Larry snuggled into Tommy enjoying for a moment the desperate that everything would be alright.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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