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Chapter #7
Shrunk Stomach
by: Unknown
Chris yawned as he roused from his sleep, stretching his neck from his uncomfortable position. He sat up on the couch he had fallen on, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He scratched his stomach and stood up before he realized what he had just done. He looked down at his stomach, which had shrunk down to its original shape, and Nick was nowhere to be found. Chris couldn't help but smile.
"Hehehe, another one down..." He giggled to himself, starting to sultrily rub his body, massaging his ass, feeling its new mass. He could tell it was bigger, maybe not by that much, but it was Nick, after all... It'd be a shame if he forgot. He suddenly felt a grumble in his stomach, and...
*BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRPPPLLLTTTT*
A loud, bassy, Nick-fueled fart rang out around Chris, smothering the air around him in a thick cloud of rank air. Chris took a whiff and snorted.
"He, kinda see what Nick had for this. In fact, it smells a bit like him, hehe," Chris chuckled, waving the air around his butt in a joking way. "You've made a fine addition to my, 'assets,' Nick." With a smack of his ass, making it jiggle around like jello, he strutted to the kitchen and began to slowly forget what that guy's name even was.
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