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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2199206
Jon shrinks himself to indulge in his greatest Fantasy.
This choice: The Apartment belonging to Terri (Human)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Terri

    by: Kane01 Author IconMail Icon
*Originally written by Bird. Edited by me*

"Goddamned bugs!"

Dressed in her bathrobe Terri paced about, waving a green flyswatter back and forth.. Normally when she smiled her dimpled little smile, the whole world lit up, and people always went out of their way to keep that smile on her face. That was easy, though; she was a cheerful lady, always happy and always caring for those around her. She was the kind of person who wouldn't harm a fly.

"I'l kill the fucking lot of you." At the moment Her lovely smile was nowhere to be seen; instead, her face had a terrifying snarl about it.

She was the kind of person who would only harm a fly. And a spider. And a bee. Really, anything smaller than her with an exoskeleton was fair game. She could not stand bugs, to the point where she transformed from pretty little neighbor to deadly assassin whenever one came into view.

Smack!

She had found her target. Smack! Smack! Smack! The fly swatter came down, hard, then came down again, and again, and again. The little black fly was killed, then flattened, then smashed into component atoms. When Terri finally finished, panting with exertion, almost nothing remained.

She spat on the corpse. "That'll teach the fucking bugs." She set the flyswatter down on the table. "Oh, that's right," she said. "I was going to bake some cookies for the new neighbor. She's such a sweet lady."

Terri walked passed her full length mirror and paused to look at her self. Not bad for her age. She'd be turning 49 this year, but she considered herself to be one good looking cougar, even though she wasn't physically a cougar. Well, she certainly couldn't call herself a MILF since she had no kids.

"Well, I'm a bit sweaty now. Let's turn on the cool air."

She walked over to the AC and pushed a button. Nothing. Great, she'd have to get the superintendent to look at that. She walked over and opened the window, at that moment Jon was spinning out of control straight toward her.

With a scream, he landed...

You have the following choices:

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1. On Terri!

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2. Past Terri onto the couch

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3. Onto a potted plant

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4. On the rug on the floor

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