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See little 14 year old Bobby get shrunken, eaten, transformed, laid or many other things

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Chapter #7

Witchy Girl

    by: chaos Author IconMail Icon
Bobby was going to run, run hard and long and forget he ever saw this. He tried to make a hasty retreat, but he remained a second longer to see the girl he had a crush on massaging her beach ball sized stomach as loud gurgling sounds came from the wobbling mass of belly flesh. She seemed to be really happy, practically beaming as she basked in her meal. As much as Bobby was confused and scared, he had to admit that she looked beautiful.

“URP!”

A little bit of air escaped Jenny’s stomach and she let out a small belch. She made a soft squeaking noise and covered her mouth as she blushed in embarrassment over letting out a very unlady like burp. “Excuse me! Sorry about that, Bobby.”

“Its cool,” Bobby numbly replied before slapping his hands over his mouth. Jenny turned her head towards him a playful smile on her face no different then any of the other cute smiles she gave Bobby. Frozen in fear, Bobby could only watch as Jenny happily strode towards him, unbothered by her huge belly. She had known he was there the whole time, letting him see her little secret. Bobby stared up at the blond cannibal cheerleader, wondering if he was next. Jenny just crouched down in front of Bobby so they were face to face, her large, drooping belly nearly touching the ground as she bent down.

“I guess the cat’s out of the bag now. I bet you got a lot of question, my fuzzy wuzzy bear. Might as well get this out of the way first, I’m a witch.” Bobby just blinked, not expecting that. Although he had been finding out all kinds of stuff he never expected to find out. He just kept looking at Jenny, more confused then ever as she went on. “I mean, I’m not one of those gross witches with the green skin and warts. I’m like one of those perky, nice witches like from that old show that they made into a terrible movie. I can do all kinds of cool things, like improve my high jumps and bring the dead back to life. It’s really complicated, my mom’s better at explaining it.”

“W-why did you eat Tracey?” Bobby stammered out, his mind more focused on that then what kind of witch Jenny was. Jenny looked confused for a second as she became lost in deep thought. “Her name was Tracey? I could have sworn it was Terri. Oh well, whatever her name was, she was tasty, if not a little fatty too.”

Bobby couldn’t help but laugh. How could he not? Jenny had just eaten someone, they were probably digesting in her belly right now and she was still acting like the peppy, scatterbrain he had developed some very mixed up feelings for. It was so crazy that he just couldn’t control his laughter. Jenny watched him laugh, not seeming to mind that he was laughing at her. Maybe because she wanted him to relax or that she found his laugher cute, Bobby couldn’t tell, but she waited until he finished before continuing.

“I guess it doesn’t matter what her name was because I know what she’s going to be soon,” Jenny smiled, rubbing her stomach affectionately as the gurgling inside her started to die down and it stopped wobbling so much. “You see Bobby, my magic isn’t infinite. I have a certain amount of power in my body and once it’s gone there is only one way I can recharge my magic, by eating someone. I usually don’t eat people at the school, brings too much of the bad kind of attention, but this Capital B-otch was just begging to be part of my diet. How can people be so mean to each other? Can’t we all just get along?”

“Yeah,” Bobby answered and nodded his head, not pointing out that Jenny had basically killed someone. He was quickly learning that Jenny had different definitions for what was mean and what was not. Eating a bad person was okay, but saying bad things was way out of line.

“Yeah,” Jenny repeated and suddenly became a lot less happy. Her bottom lip started to quiver as she looked at Bobby; suddenly she was the one that looked scared. “I’m really sorry, baby, but there’s one more thing I got to do. I have to make sure you don’t tell anyone about this. My mom would totally kill me if she found out I let a normal person find out I eat people. So I got to make super sure you never, ever, ever tell anyone my secret.”

“I won’t tell anyone! I swear on my life! My lips are sealed!” Bobby quickly begged as he tried to back away and was stropped by a small, but surprisingly strong hand on his shoulder. Jenny wasn’t going to let him go.

“You got two choices now. One, you can let me eat you.” Bobby groaned loudly in despair when he heard the first option, but Jenny shut him up with her finger on his lips so she could tell him the second choice he had. “Or, you could become my boyfriend.”

A deafening silence filled the secluded spot behind the bleachers as Bobby’s mouth opened and closed several times as he failed to form a single word. He had dreamed of dating Jenny, fantasized about it for years, and now he was being given the choice to date her or die. The answer seemed obvious, but so did the fact that this was not the bubbly, simple cheerleader he thought he knew. She had secrets, dark, terrifying secrets and while he wasn’t going to miss Tracey, he still had to deal with the fact that Jenny had eaten her. Could he date a beautiful sweet girl if she was also man and woman eater?
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