Rated: Hell Is This?
Stocking looked around bored until she saw something that interested her. She had no idea why she wanted to do it so bad, but she did, so she reached down and...
"OH MY GOD! Your legs are like bags of pudding!" Stocking squealed gleefully as she squeezed at Brief's exposed calf again.
She was lazily spread out on her bed, her arms and head hung over the edge while she squished his wonderful squish.
"R-Really?" Brief asked, half surprised. He was slumped cross from her, leaning over her wardrobe on the floor.
"Duuuuuude, YES! Feel 'em!" She smiled ,giggling and started feeling them faster.
Chuck was texting Fastener with Garterbelt's cell phone. He wrote as he lounged on Brief's stomach: "Screw u bitch. I'm going to kick ur ass so hard, that it will be kicked."
Brief started talking to Chuck about something that had to do with nothing. Stocking then proceeded to sing as she stared intently at his calf, her squeezing matching the tune. It went like this:
"Pudding, Pudding,
Bags of Pudding..
Pudding, Pudding,
Bags of Pudding...
etc"
Geek Boy then looked up at Stocking, she the did the same and they looked at each other awkwardly.
...Heaven, please sing for me a song of life...