“Have you made contact with Sydney?” Ally asks me.
“I have,” I say, “we’ll meet her and Ashley at the convention tomorrow.”
We were silent for a moment, and then Ally spoke what we were both thinking.
“How the fuck are we going to tell Jake about this?” she asks me, “I told him I’d mediate between you two when you were supposed to come out. He’s going to wake up tomorrow with memories of anally fucking his sister!”
“Eh,” I shrugged indifferently, “he should just be happy I didn’t try a complete take-over.”
“Would you?” Ally asked.
“Not if you live up to your side of the bargain.” I reply.
“That…” Ally trails off, “I have no idea how to tell him.”
“It’s easy: ‘hey, Jake, you know how I saved your life that one time, and how I’m currently saving your life now? Well, in exchange for saving your life, you have to become a she-male.'”
“And then Jake tucks his dick between his legs, and high-tails it to Michigan.” Ally responds.
“Where they’ll catch him, experiment on him, and kill him…kill us.” I reply.
“Do they know about you yet?” Ally asks, referring to the companies that would pursue us, “Can you see them?”
“Representatives from Enhanced Engineering are at our house right now,” I say gravely, “they suspected Jake and I for a while, but now they’ve got government clearance to enter a crime scene. Ally, I can spy on them for a while, but once they find out what I am, they’ll put jammers on, and then we won’t see them coming.”
“Time is short,” Ally says, “we’ll need to get out of here soon.”
“After we meet up with Sydney and Ashley,” I say, “then we’ll go deeper.”
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