This choice: Gina feels everything | Go Back Chapter 8: Splish Splash, I was freaking out (ID #1251882) an addition by: SonicV ![View sonic411's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author “WHAT’S HAPPENING?!” screaming that was kind of an oxymoron since the genius Digger sister had managed to connect the dots, but as she found herself splashed into a thousand watery bits and soaked onto her sister, it’s not like she could think straight. All Gina could do was freak out as she felt herself in so many different places at once, oozing through fur and dripping down into the carpet. For someone without a solid body, she could feel everything.
“GUYS, SAVE ME!!!” Gina screamed as loud as she could as she could. Her consciousness was floating in just this murky form of what had become her reality and she was for all intents and purposes, blind. Crying for help was the only thing she could do, but no one called back to her as her genius mind remained submerged in what she feared may be a watery tomb.
Suddenly though, a bright light emerged before Gina’s eyes, and she was engulfed by its beauty. It wasn’t her time to see the pearly gates though, as she found that her vision was returning. After the initial shock, her mind had now adjusted to her new state of being. She could see once more….and she was right in between her sister’s boobs.
Yep, the part of Gina that was currently housing her head was the water that was keeping Cheetah’s cleavage nice and moist. Sandwiched between those silky soft and bulging mounds of fat, Gina found herself longing for the dark hysteria she had once been in “This is so wrong. Cheetah, get me out of here. NOW!”
Instead of looking down, Gina watched as her sister continued to smile while gathering up some of the water soaked onto her cheek. She just watched the small puddle slosh in her hand and moisten up her fingers as she looked so happily at it, like a kid that had found the best Christmas present of all time. Gina was flabbergasted that she was being played with so nonchalantly, especially since she could feel herself being swirled around and dripping off Brittany’s fingers, as well as elsewhere, prompting to her to ask the obvious “ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!”
“I’m guessing she can’t talk while she’s morphed either.” Brittany and the water’s attention were then drawn to Brianna, who was staring at her older sibling like she was judging a work of art. Naturally Brittany asked her what she was talking about, but the obvious was pointed out “Well don’t you think we would have heard her scream or yell at this point? I mean, I’d be a little on edge if I was turned into the world’s biggest water balloon. I’m guessing without a mouth, Gina can’t talk.”
“Yeah…I guess that kinda goes without saying.” Brittany responded. It took her a while, but she finally managed to get on board with how all of this worked, and now as she once more looked down at her utterly soaked body, well let’s just say that Gina did not like that look in her eyes.
“You know, if she was a little hotter, she would be the right temperature for a bath. You think Gina would mind cleaning up my mess since she won’t do her own?” horrible puns aside, the water soaking her gasped in horror, but even if she could be heard shouting “CHEETAH! DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!” that wouldn’t have stopped her sister from doing just that. She imagined herself on a nice, moonlit night, soothing music playing, while she soaked her sore body into a steamy pool of her baby sister. A nice relaxing bath feels wonderful no matter what, but knowing that she was bathing in her sister, getting her all over every nook and cranny of her sexy body would give her so called relaxing soak a real kick. Things wouldn’t stop there either as Stripe would undoubtedly join her, making Gina splash onto the floor as he rushed in to get at the vision of beauty before him, and oh the things he would do to her. It’d be even better if they managed to work Gina into a steamy shower.
“NO WRONG! WRONG! SICK! WRONG!” Gina didn’t need to be a mind reader to picture what her sister intended to do with her, but while Cheetah was off in her own little world, Brianna had managed to lug in a certain invention into the room, and what finally snapped her out of it was hearing “Hold still, Brittany.”
The next thing she knew, a sucking gust suddenly overcame her, and it was gone as soon as it came. Brittany took a look at herself, and saw that she was now dry and daisy fresh, with no trace of Gina anywhere, that is until she spotted her sister finishing up doing the same to the carpet. Seeing the odd thing she was holding and the contraption that came with it, Cheetah asked “What the heck is that thing?”
“The Water Vacuum; I have no idea why I made this thing, but hey, it worked out.” While she took this rather casually, Gina went back to screaming some more as she was sent flying into a dark tube, flying at speeds that she couldn’t keep up with and suddenly found herself crashing down into another spot. Reliving the sensation of splashing down once more overwhelmed Gina, but she managed to see so much of herself surge and slosh into this new spot, her consciousness flying everywhere as she felt more and more of her joining the party and when all was accounted for, Gina was able to remain still, and found that she was now in a clear, multi-gallon jug.
“That’s really….efficient.” Cheetah said, unsure of what else to say. She then however got to see her sister go over to the same jug that now contained their sister and hold a glass that came out of nowhere, and pushed a nozzle that sent some of Gina pouring into it. By the time she turned around, and somehow acquired ice cubes out of nowhere, Brittany was giving her just a blank stare, even though she’d done the same thing before. Still Brianna just shrugged and before she tossed the cubes in, she said “What? I’m thirsty.”
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