This choice: Agree to help get some proper sandwich fixings. | Go Back Chapter 19: Lickety's reluctant sandwich (ID #301735) an addition by: A Non-Existent User More by this author "I'm going to go see the kitchen staff over at Alpha Alpha Omega. Kappa Kappa Kappa is always running out of stuff!" Lickety pouted
"Ummmm, are you sure they're going to be up this late at night?"
"I'll wake them." Lickety informed you cheerfully, "Oh btw, thanks for letting me eat ya roomie!" Lickety ran up to you, gave you a tight hug, then zipped out the front door.
You hear her voice echoing off the walls as she ran down the hall, "Why don't you take a shower to make sure you're fresh? Gracias mon ami!"
You shake your head in amazement, she's such a weird kid! You decide you might as well. After a quick shower you dry off and lie down on the giant slice of white bread. You pull the other slice over yourself so you won't be exposed in front of your energetic off the wall room mate. Lying there you got to thinking, was it really such a good idea to let Lickety eat you? Lickety never let anything escape from her stomach. She'd made short work of that Leia girl earlier. While you took your time with Maria Lickety had greedily gulped her prey down without a moments hesitation. Leia had fought like crazy knowing Lickety Split never took the reforming potion, the small red headed head of Kappa Kappa Kappa was quite infamous because of it. Poor sensual Maria had gone down without a fight, in fact she did so with a good bit of flirting, unaware you hadn't taken the potion yet either. Since then you'd taken it but Lickety found the act of allowing her meal to reform stupid. You suddenly realized you'd agreed to die inside her! That was not what you had planned! Thinking about what course of action you should take Lickety returned. Jars of condiments were under her arms and other ingrediants were sticking out of her pockets.
"I'm Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!" Lickety giggled setting down her load. Licketly pulled some giant sloppy looking slices of pickle out of her pockets.
"Ewww, I really hope you aren't planning on putting those on me."
"Why not, pickles and boys go great together!" Lickety rubbed her stomach excitedly.
"Well, uhhhhhhh, I'm allergic to pickle juice." you lie
"Really?! Me too!"
"........ Then why did you want to eat me with pickles?"
"I forgot." She admitted, "............... Well I've got plenty of stuff to put on ya. Mayo and ketchup and onions......" Lickety looked at all the ingrediants she'd layed out on the floor, "Or if you want I could put on some peanut butter and jelly, banana slices, soy sauce, and oh look! Pickles!"
You just stare at her from the floor, "Cool." You call up, "Hey Lick, we need to talk."
"Sure, what's up?"
You knew you couldn't get her to take the potion. If you wound up in her merciless tummy you wouldn't be coming out. At least, not in your present form. You visibly shudder, of course this doesn't strike Lickety as being odd considering her heads off in the clouds. Wait, that new house mage Faileil! She could teleport you out. Lickety wouldn't like it but considering you were sort of her friend she might agree to it. Even if she did agree to it could you trust her? You thought you'd started becoming pretty good friends with her and she'd promised to leave you alone if you slept inside the sandwich. 'Scouts honor!' you believe her exact words were. That had turned out to be a lie, or maybe she had a short term memory perhaps she just didn't have any self restraint. Well you knew she liked you, you'd just have to trust her a little.
"The thing is Lickety, I really like living."
"Oh...."
"Yeah, and your stomach, it's like a death sentence. I was wondering if you could have Faileil let me out or restore me?"
Lickety didn't seem to like that idea very much.
"Come on roomie!" You nudge her shoulder, "I thought we were best buds?"
Lickety giggled. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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