thetitans-stories: Cassandra worked the late-late shift at a local bar. Being a student, she was jus
thetitans-stories: Cassandra worked the late-late shift at a local bar. Being a student, she was just trying to get by while getting her law degree. This shift payed the best and had the least customers. Tonight, there was only one man that had barley ordered anything yet he kept sipping the one drink she made for him so she could not technically throw him out yet even if she wanted to.The man wore a large hood sos she barley could see his face, both hands on his head and talking to himself a bit. She didn’t catch anything he was saying but one of his hands was close to an ear so she assumed he was on a long phone call.Eventually, he finished his drink and put one finger up. Cassandra started mixing it, but felt odd. Something was off. Not just off, not normal. She could see shimmers in the air, as if it was filled with gas but it did not smell. Then the shimmers became tears, through the air. Tears in reality. It all happened so fast that when she finished the drink, one tear swallowed her hole.Ci-Ci sat on the bar confused. She looked over to the other person there, and he was looking at her and sighing. Putting his hands down from his head he said “Sorry, I was trying to hold it in, but sometimes it just wants out.”Ci-Ci was wondering what he was talking about and then she remembered. She had been an entirely different person up until 20 seconds ago. Ci-Ci had not existed. Yet she had the memories of both. One being a boring law school student, and one where she was the happy, best attraction at the strip club.“Don’t worry dear.” her words like honey, utterly different from her former selfs. “I prefer to exist, and that other one was not doing anything important. Now, do you want the best B J in town as a thanks for creating me?” She hopped down from the bar and began to sultry swagger herself over towards the man.“Sure” came the reply and a zipper opening. Ci-Ci squealed with glee. She could orgasm from giving bj’s, but then he created her that way so obviously she could. Her blue hair kept itself out of her face as she gobbled up her patron. Life was great, even if she had existed for minutes, this was going to be great. -- source link
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