This choice: shot out Jazz as a ghost from his mouth. | Go Back Chapter 23: Jazz the Ghost (ID #965849) an addition by: marioman ![View mariomaster88's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Danny felt a strange energy building up inside of him. It made him feel sick, in fact he felt like he had to puke! Not having any choice in the matter, he turned his head to the side of his bed and opened his mouth to hurl right there.
What came out was not partially digested food, but something else. A large amount of green goop came from him, about ten gallons of it. After he was finished, the goop began to shake and jiggle, before moving around to make a shape. After a minute, Danny recognized it as a human shape. It then began to give off a bright glow, and when it was finished, a girl laid there on his floor, a girl with light blue skin and dark blue hair. Danny quickly recognized this girl despite her odd features.
"Jazz?..." Danny said, his voice trailing off.
Jazz slowly opened her eyes, and then sat up holding her head in her hands. "I'm... I'm alive?" Jazz said, barely wake.
Danny then saw a familiar blue mist coming from his mouth, and a dark truth came to him. "No Jazz, you aren't."
Jazz looked confused at her brother, before looking down at herself. She began to freak out. "What!? Oh no, oh no oh no oh no oh no, this can't be happening! I can't be dead yet! I haven't even gone to college yet! Oh, how am I gonna explain this to Mom and Dad!? What do I say, that I died because my little brother's penis ate me!? What am I gonna do!? Oh no oh no oh no..."
Jazz continued to ramble like this for a long time, before she noticed than Danny just laid there on his bed crying his eyes out. He couldn't leave his bed because his dick was still much to large to do anything, though thankfully it stopped growing at ten feet.
"Danny?" Jazz said, going over to comfort him.
"If it wasn't for me, you'd still be alive!" Danny bawled. "I'm a murderer!"
"Danny, please calm down." Jazz said. "It's not your fault."
"Yeah? How do you figure that?" Danny said between sobs.
"I knew something was going on with you. I knew we should have had someone look into this, but I threw my better judgment out the window when I decided to give you a blowjob." Jazz said. "If anything, its my fault I'm dead."
Jazz then gave her little brother a nice, warm hug, allowing him to finish crying into her shoulder. After some time, Danny finally stopped.
"Okay, you alright now?" Jazz said after Danny finally let up.
"I don't know if I'll ever be 'alright' with you being a ghost, or with this monster here." Danny said, motioning toward his still huge dick. "What are we gonna do?"
Jazz then floated over to the tip of Danny's cock, and waved her hand in front of it. She then began to stroke it, and even kiss it. The cock didn't make any movement whatsoever. "Hmm, well it seems to only want living people." Jazz concluded. "That much we do know."
"Great, it only had to eat you for us to find this out." Danny said, still depressed. "Are we gonna have to feed it more for us to find out more?"
"Well, right now I think we should concentrate on making it shrink back to normal." Jazz said. "Now, what's something that can instantly make you lose a hard-on?"
Danny then thought something to himself, and then his cock began shrinking quickly back down. 5 feet, 3 feet, 1 foot, until finally it was back to its normal 6 inch flaccid self. Danny sighed in relief.
"Good job." Jazz said. "So, what did you think about?"
"Mr. Lancer shaving his legs." Danny said. Jazz raised her eyebrows high at this. "So, what do we tell Mom and Dad?"
Jazz thought about it for a minute, and decided on... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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