Tailgate
Seated alone with only her eighty six year old grandmother, all sick and laying upon the bed, the sexy college freshman reached out with her hand, taking hold of the old woman’s fingers as the dying individual said with some effort, “ Sheila..., please listen...I’ve got something to tell you.”
“ Granny..., don’t strain yourself...just relax, you want me to call the doctor?”
“ No..., they can’t help me anymore...I’m gonna leave this world pretty soon...”
“ Don’t talk like that.”, responded the long haired brunette as she brushed her attractive mane to the side, her dark eyes still on the woman before her.
“ Sheila..., listen to me...I’ve got a secret to tell you, something I couldn’t tell your mother...she died in that plane crash before I could let her know.”
“ What is it?”
“ Listen...in our family, something’s passed down from generation to generation, from mother to daughter, but in our case it’ll be from grandmother to granddaughter.”
“ What’s passed down...this is news to me.”
“ Witchcraft is in the family..., the power going from old to young.”
Rolling her eyes in disbelief, sexy Schiela, dressed in only a skimpy tube top, short jean cut offs, and a pair of high heeled sandals, softly replied, “ C’mon, granny...you’ve gotta rest.”
“ No, now listen..., I’m gonna give you the power...right now, keep holding my hand..., the moment I die..., it’s yours.”
“ Granny..., what kind of medication did they give you?”
Suddenly, the old gray haired lady’s head moved to the side, then it was over, her chest stopped moving up and down, her eyes staring up into empty space.
Before Sheila could move her hand away, she felt something come through the old woman’s fingers, as if an electrical current ran from the corpse into her living and young body. Feeling the sting, Sheila quickly pulled her hand away and stood up, dazed for a moment, the weird sensation nevertheless going away in a few seconds.
Confused, the attractive nineteen year old eventually pulled herself together and ran to the bedside phone, dialing 911.
“ Hello...emergency service.”
“ Please..., I’m not sure...but I think my grandmother just died!”
“ Ok..., what’s your address?”
“ Fourteen eighty five, Clifton Road...it’s right here in Springfield!”
“ All right..., please relax..., the ambulance’ll be right there.”
“ Thanks.”, replied the good looking brunette as she hung up the receiver.
As expected, when the ambulance arrived, the paramedics gave her the news, “ Sorry..., she passed away..., there’s nothing we can do.”
After the funeral, Sheila inherited the house and whatever else her grandmother had, her father also killed in the same plane crash as her mother a few years ago. All alone, the girl took care of the paper work with her attorney and then returned after Spring break to her room at the college dormitory, locking up the house for a few months, wishing to return when school gets out for the summer.
Two weeks later, on a Saturday, sexy Sheila was by herself in the dormitory room, her attractive roommate gone for the day, not coming back until six. Just sitting there, Sheila read the time away, her eyes going through the pages of a well known book, “ Feminine Mystique”, a piece of feminist literature written a few decades back, advocating equal rights and social parity for women. Agreeing with most of what was said, Sheila finally finished off one chapter and set the thing down for a moment, raised her jean clad ass, went over to a small coffee maker in the room, and decided to brew herself a fresh cup of the stimulating stuff. However, as she opened the coffee can, the girl realized it was empty. Shaking her pretty head, the young lady exclaimed to herself, “ Fuck..., Jennifer, can’t you do anything right..., you said you’d get a new fucken can!” Frustrated, she placed the object down and simply mumbled to her own ears while snapping her fingers together haphazardly, “ I thought there was another can her somewhere...I thought there was, damn you, Jenn..., you lazy bitch, I wish you would’ve bought a fresh can of that stuff...I need some now, not a hundred fucken years from now...!”
Suddenly, to her complete shock and disbelief, a brand new can of Maxwell House Coffee popped out of now where, materializing upon the room’s small table next to the brewer.
“ Holy shit..., what the...!”, yelled the brunette as she slowly approached, took up the can, opened the lid, and said, “ It’s real...real coffee...totally fucken real!”
While she made herself a cup, the foxy dark-haired chick, dressed this time in a T-shirt, black high heeled boots, and jeans, asked herself, “ How could this happen...it’s just so weird?”
Thinking, her mind returned to what happened when her dying grandmother touched her, giving her the light shock that felt similar to a jolt of electricity.
“ No..., it can’t be...could I just have done this...making something appear out of no where?”
Her brain going on and on, Sheila next decided to test her theory. Looking at the table again, she stared down at it and said, “ I wish a bowl of cereal would appear.”
Upon waiting and waiting, nothing happened. At first, she was confused, then she suddenly remembered, “ Oh yea..., I snapped my fingers together when I wished for the coffee.”
As a result, she again said to herself, “ I wish a bowl of cereal would appear.”, while snapping the fingers of her right hand together. Sure enough, out of thin air, a fresh bowl of the stuff appeared, milk and all!
“ Interesting.”, mentioned Sheila, taking the thing up and stuffing her pretty face.
While eating, she reflected further. Next, the girl looked over to her bed and wished for a Teddy bear, this time only thinking the words in her mind. After she snapped her fingers, the fake animal appeared, as good a new.
Nodding her head, Sheila finished off the cereal and spent the rest of the afternoon playing around with her new discovery, totally fascinated with her new found powers. With a smile, she remarked, “ Guess the old lady had something after all...I wonder why she didn’t put it to more use...but then again, granny was always a wimp...afraid of everything...she was probably scared of herself as well...”
As the rest of the day went by, Sheila decided not to tell anyone, keeping her gift a secret.
When six o’clock came around, Sheila was flopped stomach down on her bed reading the same book when her roommate finally entered.
“ Hey Sheila..., how’s it going?”
“ I’m fine...how are you?”
“ Spent some time with Jeff...he’s got something for me...a chance to make a few extra bucks.”
Her curiosity heightened for a moment, Sheila rolled over, faced Jennifer, and asked, “ Oh really..., what is it?”
“ Well, you see..., my boyfriend told me that he and a few of his buddies are gonna take their pickup trucks to a large lot a few miles from here...”
“ Yea, so...?”
“ The thing is..., Jeff also said that they’re gonna take pictures of their trucks...the things are all built up with special attachments...they look pretty cool...”
“ What the fuck’s that gotta do with you making money...?”
“ If you’d let me finish...I’ll tell you.”, replied Jennifer dressed in a blue miniskirt, her blond mane going down a few inches below her shoulders.
“ Ok, sorry, go on...”
“ As I was saying..., they’re gonna take pictures of the trucks..., but he said if I dress up in a very revealing and skimpy bikini outfit, I can have my picture taken as well...me and the truck together.”
“ I see...”
“ Yea..., Jeff said he’s gonna send the photos to this magazine...I think he said it’s called “ Tailgate” or something like that.”
“ Tailgate...!”, yelled Sheila.
“ Yea.”
“ That’s a fucken sexist magazine...they show women like objects, property going with some stupid pickup or car!”
“ I don’t care...he said he’ll give me a hundred bucks.”
“ You’re gonna sell yourself for a lousy hundred bucks?”
A look of defiance on her face, Jennifer answered, “ Where’s the harm...I’ll just stand there...show ‘em my ass..., and that’s it...get paid for doing nothing.”
“ Bullshit..., it’s all bullshit!”
“ You know..., Sheila, you take all this feminist crap too far..., you’ve gotta learn to be a little flexible. Oh..., and another thing...”
“ What?”
“ Jeff told me I can bring a friend with me...someone who’s also good looking.”
“ And I suppose you mean me?”
“ Yea...why not...he’ll pay you the same...a hundred bucks.”
“ No fucken way...I ain’t gonna stand there dressed like some half naked bimbo and pose for all those jerks..., man..., I could take one of those stupid trucks apart and put it back together again with my eyes closed, why should I degrade myself...tell Jeff to jump in the lake!”
“ Very funny, Sheila..., I know we’re doing real great in our engineering classes, but I could still use the money.”
“ Yea..., but doesn’t the whole thing bother you..., I mean, what are we gonna hear from all those assholes when we get there, “ Hey Jeff..., nice truck you got their...does she come with it?” ”
“ Who the hell cares what they say..., the point is...I get the money.”
Looking straight at her friend for a moment, Sheila thought to herself, “ If she needs money that bad...why don’t I just snap my fingers and produce some cash for her?”
After a few more seconds of reflection, Sheila nevertheless decided not to, “ If I do that...she’ll know; even if I try to hide it from her there’s also the problem with the serial numbers on the cash, if I get in the habit of making money out of nothing, someone’s bound to get suspicious at some point.”
As a result, the dark-haired girl said to the blond, “ Ok..., I’ll go with you..., I’ll just do it for you even if I think the whole thing’s stupid.”
“ Thanks Sheila.”
“ No problem...so what time is it tomorrow?”
“ At two in the afternoon.”
“ Ok..., so what do I wear?”
“ The same thing I’ll be wearing..., a g-string bikini...you got one too..., right?”
“ Yea, I do..., ok.”
Content with Sheila’s response and cooperation, sexy Jennifer strolled over to the table, saying, “ Hey...cool, I see you bought a new can of coffee, great!”
“ Ah..., yea, yea...I did...that’s right...went out and bought a new can.”, replied Sheila, a little nervous now, concealing the truth from the girl.
The rest of the evening flew by rather quickly. Finally, both hot chicks turned in for the night, sleeping away as the open window brought in a nice warm Southern Californian breeze.
Getting up the next morning, both pretty girls showered off, and then slipped into their skimpy bikinnis. After she put on a pair of high heeled sandals, Jennifer strolled over to a full length mirror and admired herself.
“ What are you doing?”
“ Just checking myself out.”, replied the blond, turning around now, her head rotated, looking back at her own ass reflected from the glass surface.
“ You look great.”
“ I know...maybe one day I’ll make a living on this.”
“ On what?”
“ You know..., letting guys take pictures of me...pose for magazines...shit like that.”
Shaking her head, Sheila simply responded with a sight, “ Whatever...”
At last, both sexy young ladies slipped a pair of jean cut offs over their swimwear together with tight T-shirts. A pair of stiletto sandals on each girl, Jennifer asked, “ So what should we do before it’s time?”
“ I don’t know...let’s just go out and get something to eat...I want some breakfast.”
“ Yea...and I could use some coffee...sick of always drinking that shit from this fucken machine.”
Their purses in hand, the attractive girls left the dormitory and went down to Sheila’s dark blue Lexus. After going somewhere to eat, shopping a little as well, the girls eventually returned to their room at twelve. Upon eating lunch a while later, Jennifer and Schiela simply spent the remaining time doing this or that until one thirty arrived.
Back in the car now, they drove off to the lot a few miles away. At last, the girls pulled into the clearing as Jennifer, her ass in the passenger seat, pointed forth and said, “ Hey..., look at all these cool trucks...some of them are pretty neat!”
Rolling her eyes, Sheila responded as she parked the car, “ Yea, and look at all those stupid bimbos selling themselves...fools just like us.”
Her face twisted a little with anger, Jennifer snapped back, “ Sheila..., c’mon..., you said you’d do this..., now do it right...don’t fuck this up for me!”
“ Ok, ok, sorry..., take it easy, I’ll play along...don’t worry...”
Smiling now, good looking Jennifer replied, “ Thanks...hey look, there’s Jeff by his pickup.”
“ Well, in that case...let’s get out and go over.”
Raising their perfect asses, the two college girls got out and slowly approached the guy while he stood there next to the red supped up vehicle with a single lens reflex camera in his hand.
“ Hi Jeff!”, said Jennifer, an eager smile on her face.
“ Hey Jenn..., how’s it going...I see you got someone with you.”
“ Yea...this is my friend and roommate, Sheila..., she’s also interested in posing before the camera with your truck, isn’t that right, Sheila?”, said Jennifer, a grin on her face.
“ Oh...absolutely, I’m really thrilled to be here...nothing like standing half naked before the lens.”
“ In that case...”, said Jeff, “ You girls should really have some fun today.”
“ We will...but there’s one thing.”, mentioned the blond.
“ What?”, responded the guy.
“ Where’s the money...you said you’d pay a hundred to me and an extra hundred for anyone else I’d bring along with me.”
“ Sure..., right here.”
Reaching back into his wallet, the young twenty two year old produced the cash, two fifty dollar bills for each girl.
“ Ok..., thanks.”, answered Jennifer.
While measuring both girls off, the young man said, “ Ok..., let’s get started...why don’t you two go back to your car, take off the jeans and shirts, then come back...make sure you keep the heels on.”
With a bright smile Jennifer replied, “ No problem.”
Following eager Jennifer, Sheila returned to the Lexus where she removed her outer attire just like her friend, revealing almost every curve and crevice of her sensuous frame, the skimpy outfit covering only the bare minimum. Finally, they tossed their pants and shirts upon the car’s back seat, closing the front doors afterward.
Dressed in a white bikini, Sheila returned with the blond wearing a black outfit back to the guy who was standing there and waiting.
“ Ok girls..., time to pose. Now Jenn..., why don’t you lean up against the fender here...turn around, look back to the camera, and emphasize your rear..., I mean..., that’s why the magazine’s called “ Tailgate”, ha, ha...!”
“ Very funny, asshole.”, mumbled the brunette to no one but herself as her girlfriend complied, taking the position the guy suggested.
Click, click, click went the thing, over and over. While Jeff took one shot after another, two other young men strolled by and remarked, “ Hey Jeff...nice truck...wanna sell it..., we’ll buy it from you.”
“ What’s your offer?”
“ Depends...”
“ What do you mean?”
“ Depends if these two chicks you got here come with it or not.”
Turning to the young women, Jeff sarcastically asked, “ Well..., do you two come with it?”
As Jeff smiled away, Sheila’s mind quietly produced only one response, “ Fuck you..., creep!”
Laughing, the other guys left, each having a beer can in his hand.
For the next twenty minutes, Jeff took pictures of the girls, allowing them to stand in various poses, some quiet suggestive. While he clicked away, good looking Sheila asked, “ Hey Jeff?”
“ Yea?”
“ What’s that over there...that small wooden building?”
“ Oh that’s just a refreshment place.”
“ They sell coffee?”
“ I think so...yea, as a matter of fact it does...there’s a machine inside.”
“ Ok..., tell you what...why don’t you continue on with Jenn, I just wanna get myself a cup...the morning brew’s starting to wear off.”
“ No problem...just try to be fast.”
“ Sure.”
Turning around, Sheila began strolling over to the small structure when Jennifer suddenly snapped, “ What the fuck are you looking at?”
“ What...ah..., oh, nothing...!”, replied the man as he moved his eyes off the brunette’s almost naked butt as the girl moved along, returning his attention to the blond, taking more pictures.
Walking into the entrance of the wooden shack having a power line going to it from a nearby utility pole, Sheila turned and ventured over to one of the automatic vending machines. After putting in some change, the attractive young lady watched as a cup of coffee brewed and finally filled itself. Satisfied, the girl leaned forward and removed the cup containing the hot liquid. Slowly, she pressed its rim to her sensuous lips and began slurping the stuff.
Her frame now rotated away from the machine, Sheila strolled back outside where she was met with, “ Hey look..., it’s her again!”
Startled for a second, the brunette turned her head to the right, seeing the same two guys that mocked her before. Trying to ignore them, she simply moved forth, passing their truck as one of the jerks yelled after her, “ Hey you..., nice ass you got there...why don’t you come over here and bend over for me!”
“ Yea Steve..., you ain’t fucken kidding...she’s built..., I mean...man..., look at those tits...how’d you like to stick your dick right between ‘em!”
“ You know Mark...I think I’m gonna give her a try...”
With confidence written all over his face, Steve ventured over to Sheila, placing his hand on her ass, saying, “ Hey good looking...how about if you turn around and come over to my pickup...my buddy and me wanna show you a few things.”
For a moment, the dark-haired girl first felt her pulse quicken and a streak of panic go through her system. Instictively, she had the urge to either run or scream. Nevertheless, Sheila pulled her nerves together, relaxed herself somewhat, and replied, “ What do you wanna show me?”
“ Come back behind my truck and I’ll show you.”
Knowing they had some kind of bullshit planned, the girl nonetheless complied, following Steve, the coffee still in her right hand. At last, she stood by his vehicle when the other guy said, “ Here..., come back here for a second.”
“ Ok.”, answered Sheila, going with Mark and Steve to the other side of the thing, out of view from the rest of the people at the auto show taking pictures of girls and cars.
A smile on each of their faces, the two young men looked at one another and then opened their flies, exposing their erect cocks to the girl.
“ We know you want us!”, laughed Mark.
“ Yea...how about it...suck me off!”
“ You jerks gotta be kidding...I’ve seen a lot better than that...go find yourself some stupid slut who was born yesterday....I’m sure there’s enough around this fucken place.”
Insulted, Mark raised his voice, saying, “ Bitch..., suck my dick!”
Angered at his insistence, the brunette quickly threw the remaining contents of the cup right into his face.
“ You fucken whore...!”, yelled Mark, clearing his eyes.
Getting ready to turn around and leave, Sheila replied, “ Go to hell!”
Suddenly, to her surprise, Mark and Steve stepped forward, grabbed her, and finally threw the sexy young woman to the ground!
Concealed from view by the pickup, Mark got on top of her and pulled down at her skimpy panties as Steve covered her mouth, preventing the girl from screaming. Finally, Mark forced his cock into her unwilling and hairy opening, raping the young lady.
Wiggling back and forth, Sheila desperately tried to free herself as he pumped away, pushing himself closer and closer to orgasm. While she struggled, her mind went blank for thirty seconds. However, before he could fill her up, Sheila suddenly remembered her special powers. Concentrating on an idea, she finally snapped the fingers of her right hand together.
“ Fuck...what the...!”, cried Mark, still laying on top of her.
“ What, what’s wrong, Mark?”, asked the other jerk, a look of confusion on his stupid face.
“ I don’t know...my dick...!”
“ What...what do you mean...?”
“ I can’t get it out...it’s being squeezed..., no..., no, you fucken bitch...what the hell are you doing...stop it...!”
“ Mark..., c’mon, you ain’t serious...”, said Steve, “ I thought that’s what all guys want...some tight pussy?”
“ I’m serious..., ahhhh...she’s crushing my dick!”
In shock and almost complete disbelief, Steve watched as blood emerged from her cunt, flowing down her crotch to the ground below.
Wishing to help his friend, Steve started punching Sheila’s face over and over with his fist, yelling, “ Whore..., stop it..., what do you got...some metal clamp in your cunt!”
Before he could say another word, Steve felt a huge electrical jolt go through his system as Sheila snapped her fingers again, the shock throwing the man to the side.
“ What’s going on?”, cried Steve, watchig Mark finally get up, his dick torn away, blood running down from between his legs.
As Mark then sank to his knees, Sheila slowly got up. Their eyes wide open, the two young men watched the brunette raise herself until she stood completely straight, shifted her weight, and said, “ You jerks are really pathetic...you know that.”
“ Please...go call an ambulance...he needs help...he’s gonna bleed to death!”, begged Steve on his friend’s behalf.
“ Oh isn’t that too bad...the poor baby...what’s wrong...did he get short changed or something.”
“ C’mon..., this ain’t funny!”, yelled Steve.
With dark humor, she answered, “ I don’t know...I think it’s funny...”
“ Fuck you..., bitch...!”, cried Mark, holding himself, struggling with the pain.
“ Ha, ha...very funny...and by the way...are you looking for this?”, mocked Sheila, reaching down into her bloody cunt and removing his detached penis.
Seeing his own dick between her fingers, Mark got up and quickly went for it, thinking the doctors at the nearest hospital could do something with it, perhaps sew it back on in some way.
Sadistically, Sheila threw the thing a few feet off into the distance, saying, “ There you go, doggy..., go fetch it!”
Staggering, Mark slowly turned around and ventured over to his sex organ while Steve got back to his feet, obviously on the ground because of the strong shock, and proceeded to say, “ Ok Mark, hang in there...I’m gonna get help...!”
“ You ain’t going anywhere!”
“ Fuck you..., whore!”
Before he could make a step forward, the brunette snapped her fingers together and then heard, “ What’s wrong with me...I can’t move...I can’t move my fucken legs!”
“ Ha, ha, ha...!”, bellowed Sheila like a mad scientist, “ You fool..., you think you can get away from me...I’ve got the power...you’re nothing but an ant crawling before my feet!”
“ I don’t get it...how’d you do that...what are you?”
For a moment, Sheila didn’t say anything. However, her last words sunk deep down into her brain as she reflected upon their meaning, saying to herself, “ Like an ant before my feet...yea, why not.”
Snap!
After her fingers did their thing, Steve yelled out, “ I’m confused...what’s going on!”
Despite his pain and increasing weakness, Mark also looked around, not realizing at first what was happening to him.
“ Everything seems like it’s getting bigger!”, cried Steve, turning his head now and gazing at Sheila, “ Holy shit...you look like you’re growing!”
Her hands on her hips and her bikini panties still lowered to her thighs , the young lady stared over at him, saying, “ No...I ain’t fucken growing..., it’s you who’s changing...you’re getting smaller and smaller!”
“ No, please!”
“ Fuck you..., asshole!”
Less than twenty seconds later, Steve, together with helpless injured Mark, were down to only two inches in height!
“ I can’t believe this...it can’t be happening!”, yelled Steve, shaking with fear.
At a casual and confident pace, Sheila strolled up to little Steve, took him up in her right hand, then went over to Mark, taking him up also, using her left hand. Looking into their terrified faces, Sheila placed Steve down upon the pickup’s front hood and next said to Mark, “ Wanna know how it feels to be raped...here..., I’ll show you.”
“ No, please..., I’m sorry!”
“ You’ll be sorry allright..., and boy are you gonna be sorry!”
“ No, please...!”
Without mercy, the foxy brunette peeled his clothes off, throwing the tiny attire to the ground. When he was all naked, Sheila squatted and grabbed the empty paper cup, dropping him into it afterward. In horror, Mark looked up as the girl slid the container under her crotch.
“ No, don’t, please!”, yelled Mark as she pissed down into the thing, the guy trapped, urine now rising higher and higher around his tiny legs!
Slowly, the yellow fluid filled the cup. When it reached his waist, the stuff burned like nothing he ever felt before, the salty yellow piss working its way into his open wound.
Finally, he was over his head in her pee, swimming around, struggling to keep himself afloat. Taking up the cup, Sheila stood straight again and then began tilting the thing back and forth, working against Mark’s efforts at keeping his head above the surface. In less than a minute’s time, the tiny creature was dead, drowned in piss, killed by the vengeful witch.
Laughing, she poured her urine together with dead Mark down to the ground. With one single motion of her right foot, Sheila crushed his remains, twisting his small corpse into the dirt, leaving nothing left save a small red spot.
Throwing the cup to the side, the girl returned her attention to Steve who was trembling and yelling, “ No..., no, please, don’t hurt me!”, while she reached for him, pinching the guy’s frame between her finger tips, and finally raising him to her pretty dark eyes, saying, “ Ok, you fucken piece of shit...the same goes for you..., off with your clothes!”
“ No, no...don’t...!”
When she had him stripped naked, Sheila asked, “ So..., you liked my butt..., right?”
“ No, please..., I’m sorry, ma’am..., no!”
“ My, my..., how respectful you’ve become..., well, it’s too late now.”
“ No, please...!”
As the little naked bug of a man kicked and wiggled, Sheila lowered him down behind her ASS! Since her panties where already pulled to her thighs, Sheila had no problem shoving the helpless guy right up her butt crack, forcing him between her two nice cheeks!
Laughing away, Sheila at last pulled up her skimpy bikini and turned around, slowly strolling back to Jeff and Jennifer.
“ What the hell took you so long?”, demanded Jeff, anger in his voice.
“ I don’t know...just took my time...that’s all.”
Looking down at Sheila’s crotch, Jennifer burst forth, “ Sheila...what happened to you...you didn’t tell me it’s your time of the month!”
“ Oh that...”, replied the brunette, looking down toward her waist, “ Guess I had a little accident.”
“ You wanna go back to the dormitory, Sheila?”, asked Jennifer, sounding concerned.
“ Oh man..., women..., why don’t you just wipe the blood away...we can still take the pictures!”
A look of disgust on her face, Jennifer yelled at her boyfriend, “ Don’t be such a jerk...can’t you see she’s got a problem!”
“ Yea, but I need these photos...the mag ain’t gonna wait...they gotta be mailed in in a few days...and besides..., I just paid her to pose.”
“ You know, Jeff..., sometimes you can be a real asshole..., c’mon Sheila, let’s go back to the car, get in, and return to the school.”
“ You can’t just leave me here...we had a deal!”
Ignoring him, Jennifer took her girlfriend by the arm and lead the brunette back to the Lexus. As the pretty females strolled along, Sheila turned her head back at Jeff, smiled, and then simply shrugged her shoulders.
Watching the girls walk away, Jeff finally saw them reach the car, open the doors, take up their outer clothes, and start dressing themselves. A quick glance down at his camera, Jeff suddenly felt a surge of betrayal go through his system, causing him to run after them, the guy eventually stopping before the Lexus.
“ C’mon girls...we can still do this.”
“ No!”, said Jennifer, “ We’re going back.”
“ Then give me back my money!”
“ You’ve got enough pictures of us...now please leave us alone for now.”
“ Jennifer...this ain’t right...you’re cheating me!”
“ Jeff! Drop it!”
Totally upset now, Jeff grabbed the blond with his free hand and remarked, “ The only thing I’m gonna drop is you, drop and dump you!”
“ Fuck you..., I don’t need you anyway...I can get a hundred boyfriends if I want!”
“ You’ve probably been screwed by a hundred already..., slut!”
“Eat my shit!”
“ Damn bitch!”, yelled Jeff, slapping her across the face.
While kicking him in the leg, Jennifer responded, “ Go to hell..., creep!”
Seeing all this and feeling little Steve squirm around in her butt, Sheila interrupted, saying, “ Jennifer..., wait, perhaps he’s right.”
Her shirt and jeans on now, Jennifer looked at Sheila who was also finished dressing herself, and replied, “ What, what are you saying?”
Turning to Jeff, the brunette said with a seductive tone, “ Why don’t you come with us back to the college..., we’ll make it up to you.”
“ Sheila...what’s this all about...what do you want with him?”
“ C’mon Jenn..., he’s your boyfriend..., don’t you wanna see him happy!”
“ I thought you’re sick...don’t you wanna be alone and clean up?”
“ It’s not that bad...I can clean up later.”
“ No way, Sheila...I’m through with this asshole!”
Curiosity on her face, dark-eyed Sheila asked, “ You really mean that?”
“ Yea!”
“ Ok, in that case...Jeff just found himself a new girlfriend.”
Surprise and indignation written all over her, the blond replied, “ What...! Sheila..., you don’t mean...?”
“ If you don’t want him anymore..., I’ll take him.”
“ But...?”
“ But what?”
“ I thought you were my friend!”
“ I am..., I took that mirror you used to carry around with you in your purse after you got a new one...that didn’t seem to bother you.”
“ A boyfriend isn’t just a mirror.”
“ It’s all the same to me.”, said Sheila, giving Jeff a wink who was starting to get a little transfixed by Sheila’s sexy demur as the good looking brunette pushed her chest out.
“ I can’t believe you...!”, cried Jennifer.
“ Hey...do you want him or not?”
Frustrated, Jennifer replied, “ You know something..., fuck both of you!”, as she moved away, strolling over to someone else, asking for a ride back to the university.
Scratching his head a little, Jeff remarked, “ Man..., Sheila, you’re something else...I never expected this...”
“ Hey, just seizing an opportunity.”
“ But ain’t she your friend...don’t you two gotta live together in the same room?”
“ Oh, don’t worry about her..., she’ll be all right...after a few days she’ll find some other guy...then we’ll be on talking terms again.”
With a pleasant sigh, Jeff smiled and said, “ Ok..., in that case, let’s finish up with the photos...I wanna get a few good ones of you.”
A grin on her lips, she answered, “ Sure..., but let’s go somewhere first....you know...get ourselves really aquatinted with one another..., right?”
“ But what about my truck?”
“ Don’t worry about it...it’ll be still here when we get back.”
“ Where are we gonna go?”
“ Just leave it to me.”
“ Ok.”, replied Jeff, watching Sheila stroll around the Lexus and then park her gorgeous ass behind the wheel.
Getting in himself, Jeff sat in the passenger seat as the sexy brunette started the engine and drove off.
After forty minutes of driving, Sheila pulled into the lot of a motel in the middle of no where off a state route.
Seeing the place, Jeff said, “ Ok..., I get it.”
“ Yep...you got it, don’t you?”
“ I sure do.”
Within the confines of her head, Sheila remarked to herself, “ You’re gonna get it all right.”
Finally, they checked in, Sheila renting a room for a couple of hours, using part of the money Jeff gave her.
In the room now, Sheila smiled and said, “ Well..., what are you waiting for?”
Quickly, he took it all off, stripping himself naked. As he stood there, the girl measured him off, saying, “ My, my..., you’re pretty big...aren’t you...too bad it’s all gotta end.”
Confused, Jeff asked, “ What are you talking about?”
“ You thought you were big and tough hitting her, didn’t you?”
“ Sheila..., why are you bringing that up now..., I thought...”
“ Fuck you, asshole..., you’re nothing but scum...using women like that...taking pictures of ‘em for that trash magazine.”
“ I don’t understand...you just hurt Jennifer’s feelings yourself.”
“ Yea, but like I said..., she’ll get over it..., you, on the other hand, are the enemy of women everywhere.”
All worked up in anticipation for sex, the naked guy said, “ I guess I’ll just have to take you by force...what do you think of that?”
“ Why don’t you try it..., asshole!”
“ I think I just will.”
After he made his first stepped forward, Sheila snapped her fingers together. Suddenly, the guy stopped, felt a funny sensation in his dick, looked down at it, and exclaimed, “ What’s going on...how’s this happening?”
“ Ha, ha...well..., aren’t you gonna rape me...I’m waiting..., man...are you a boring rapist!”
“ No, what’s happening to my...?”
“ Ha, look at that thing...what a tiny cock!”, laughed Sheila as his organ finally shrank down to only an inch, his dick hardly visible through this pubic hairs.
“ No..., what the..., you did this!”
“ Yep..., I sure did..., ha, ha!”
Not knowing how she managed to reduce his manhood, Jeff simply took her word for it, racing again toward her, this time reaching for her throat.
Taking a few steps back, Sheila said, “ Guess you haven’t learned your lesson.”
Again, she snapped her fingers. Suddenly, he came to a halt, feeling weird. Looking around, Jeff yelled, “ What’s going on..., no..., it can’t be!”
“ That’s right...shrink all the way...you fuck..., shrink, shrink, shrink...!”
“ Please, Sheila..., don’t do this, please!”
Looking down now at the guy as he got progressively smaller and smaller, the foxy brunette replied, “ Fuck you..., you creep!”
At last, the man was reduced like the other two, standing before the pretty witch at only two inches in height. As he looked up to her and their eyes met, Sheila raised her right stiletto sandal, saying, “ Goodbye!”
“ No, don’t!”
Worth less than a worm to her, Sheila lowered her foot down on top of him, crushing the guy, twisting her sole back and forth afterward.
When Jeff’s remains resembled nothing of his previous self, Sheila reached into the back of her jeans, pushing her right hand further and further down until she finally grabbed hold of tiny helpless Steve, his insignificant motions telling her he was still alive.
A few moments later, the little guy dangled before her face, crying, “ Sheila..., don’t hurt me, please, please make me normal again!”
“ You gotta be kidding.”, answered the brunette, strolling into the bathroom and eventually stopping before the sink’s basin.
Between her finger tips, Steve yelled, “ What are you doing?”, as she used her free hand to plug the stopper in place and turn on the hot water spigot.
“ I’m gonna let you go for a swim...that’s what.”
“ No..., it’s steaming!”
“ No shit...that’s the idea.”
Finally, the sink was full. Turning off the water, vengeful Sheila dropped him in, hearing, “ Help..., Sheila...ahhhhhh!”
“ That’s it...die, mother fucker, mother fucken rapist...die, see if I care!”
In a short time, his tiny body turned red as a lobster as he made his last futile attempts at survival, giving her the satisfaction of knowing he was in extreme pain. After another five seconds, he died, his tiny corpse floating now in the hot water.
Reaching in with her finger tips, Sheila removed the guy and then dropped him in the toilet, flushing him down afterward, sending him away forever. Upon leaving the bathroom, she took up his clothes, checked out at the office, went to her car, tossed the attire upon the passenger seat, and finally lowered her nice ass behind the wheel.
Looking over, she saw his camera sticking out partially from under his shirt which she just threw there. Taking up the thing, Sheila looked at it and remarked, “ Fucken piece of shit!”. Slowly, the young lady opened it and ripped out the film, exposing it to the light, destroying all the images on it. With that done, she threw the camera to the back seat, tossed the film out the window, started the engine, and drove off, headed back to the university.
The End