FairlyOdd Parents Porno Story: Fresh Buddies Join The Soiree Chapter 13
I’m sorry it took so long! Really! By the way, Jess is the one we’ve seen the whole story, Jessica is native to this universe.
Disclaimer- Do I really need to say it?
When Jessica looked up there was a girl, about her age, lying on the floor. She frowned; the girl looked an awful lot like her from the back. She stood up. You ok?
What the-? Jess rolled over and found her self looking at a pair of feet. Uh, yea I think. That voice sounds strangely Her thoughts were cut short as she saw the persons face.
Shes me.
Jess hurriedly looked away but Jessica was too stunned to move. Youre, youre, who are you?
You. Jess answered. Well from another time-line. She kept her eyes adverted, just so her other self wouldnt faint. I know Ive been through this enough, on both ends.
How? But other timelines dont exist, its impossible! Its not like this is some Si-Fi movie! Jessica protested.
Jess chuckled. You have no idea. I trust youve seen Back to the Future?
Jessica frowned. Only parts. What do movies have to do with anything anyway?
Jess shook her head. I built a time machine, a working time machine.
How did-?
Jessica was cut off by the sound of heavy footsteps and a call. Jessica! Time for your medicine!
Hide! Jess hissed. Hes expecting me!
Jessica rolled under the cot and pulled the sheet down with her to hide.
A huge man pulled the door open with such force it seemed like it would come off the hinges. Hello Jessica. He said menacingly.
Jess calmly reached into her pocket as she took a step forward. Goodbye. She flashed the sleep-inducer in his eyes.
You had a weapon on you? How? Jessica asked stunned.
Weapon? Jess asked, slightly amused. That was a medical device.
He gaped for a minute then rushed to the DeLorean. Luckily there was a piece of hair stuck to the seat. He sighed. His luck was bound to run out soon. He nodded as he dropped the hair into the scanner. The Asylum flashed on the screen before switching to a map. He set the tracker on the dashboard and jumped in. Im coming Jess. He muttered before flying off.
Timmy watched the tracker, making sure to fly high and avoid being seen. He saw the Asylum below him; a rusty iron gate surrounded the place. He carefully landed in the woods a bit off. His only ways in were landing on the roof (and he wasnt entirely sure he trusted it to support the weight) or through the gate. Here gos everything. He drove the DeLorean around the front to the weakest looking part of the gate and floored it.
Jessica had something very strange, a fire-extinguisher. But this fire-extinguisher had been tampered with by Jess, and was now filled with Liquid Nitrogen. She had the back-up of two pepper spray guns, but much preferred the fire extinguisher. She bore a cut running down her arm from being caught by and orderly with a knife and struggling, but then Jess had hit him in the back of the head with the crowbar.
Ducking into a supply room the two gasped for breath. When suddenly an orderly grabbed Jess from behind. Now, he started in a deep gravelly voice. You put down your weapons and she wont get shot. He calmly put a gun to Jesss head.
Jessica was amazed, the orderly was completely oblivious to the fact they were the same person.
Jess wasnt paying attention. She had heard a car engine. Not just any engine, the DeLoreans engine. Nothing else could be that metallic sounding. The DeLorean. She whispered.
What was that? The orderly said, roughly pulling her closer.
Nothing, nothing at all. Jess said in a creepy calm voice. She had no idea what Timmy could be planning but this had better work. Now, Jessica if youd be so kind as to put down that fire extinguisher, I think this could be settled in a much less hostile way.
Jessica was stunned. Jess sounded like a psychiatrist of all things, and at a time like this? There had to be something else going on. She carefully put down the fire extinguisher and took a step back.
The orderly loosened his grip on Jess a bit. I dont trust you lot, even our chiatrist let alone a kid who sounds like one. Take a step back you. He motioned with his gun at Jessica to move back, and Jess made her move.
She twisted out of the mans grip taking the gun with her and hitting him with the crowbar all at the same time. She pointed the gun at the man as he recovered. Her eyes iced over with the coldness of someone who had dealt with getting out of life threatening situations and doing so by threatening lives too many times. Jessica I need a long pole and some rope or the like if you dont mind.
Jessica nodded and searched for a minute, coming up with a pair of handcuffs, some rope and a metal broom handle. They had the man bound before he had fully recovered.
What is this? He asked, outraged. His knees were hugged tightly to his chest and the broom handle was inside them. His feet were tied and his arms were beneath the handle and handcuffed in front. He struggled and only succeeded at rolling onto his side.
Civil War era technique for punishing deserters, inescapable for most people. Jess smirked Ta! She turned and walked out the door with the gun in her pocket and crowbar in hand.
And youre defiantly most people. Jessica added as she followed Jess out.