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"Criminy, going solo is... Way more difficult than i thought. But if E. Gadd could pull it off for 20 years, then so can i!"
Jones Pers, Professor Elvin Gadd's apprentice, now becoming his helper. More info down below!
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Shivering while holding his Poltergust.
...Can't be the vaccuum.
"S...Shut it. I-If you're truly a Boo, then y-you're a really unique specimen! I need to document a few things about you...
So will you come peacefully, or will you make things harder like all Boos do?"
His own shaft twitched and leaked quite a bit . . .
Despite the fear, he's clearly feeling quite a bit of pleasure there...
Now just looking up at him with a very noticeable hint of fear, as he gets bulged out...
Jones was all shaky, holding back his moans, mostly letting out scared whimpers...
He couldn't even do much aside from holding onto anything he could grasp, and firmly . . .
The scientist can tell he won't be hurt, but still... His poor Poltergust ... His only line of +
it up with an unexpected, full force thrust right back into the researcher's insides, without even a single hint or inkling of a warning in doing so.~
Ooooh look, stomach bulge.~ โก
the empty painting... He began shaking way more.
"W...WAIT, WAIT, NO, ANYTHING BUT BEING STUCK IN ONE OF THOSE!! PLEASE!!"
He'd instantly beg, shivering and squirming, mostly trying to break free... Only to stop struggling as the ghost thrusted back in...
"AAAAHNFFF...~"
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Poor terrified Jones. . .
Scared, but moaning quite loudly. . .
And with his Poltergust broken? He can't even call his gooey clone into action.
His only hope is that his Dual Scream survived the attack so he can be tracked by his sis, or Ka-Boo . . .
@ShyGuyOfScience
Uh oh! Looks like he found the big Boo himself!
Better suck him up beforeโ
GRAB!
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Thought that little rust bucket of yours could keep ME contained~? ๐
Don't worry, though. โ
Well aware that many of you monster enjoyers are quite... receptive to the Koopa King.
But where's the love for his ghostly counterpart?
Let's change that, shall we~?
Jones is tapping his feet, staring at a small yellow and red canister with a green screen on it.
"Huh.
We're... Already reaching the limits of ghosts that can be stored in here.
And we're barely halfway through october. Sheesh... That's concerning..."
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Shaking. Trembling, even.
...The scientist won't dare to turn around. . .
Although he IS trying to lift his Poltergust's nozzle. . .
He's just, you know...
...Too afraid to move...
Sometimes...
Jones still has nightmares.
The worst one being a nightmare where he sees his sister falling down that pit again.
The scientist always wakes up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, panting.
Only to then look around, and remember that she's with him again.