Chapter 8 - A gift?
"You really think so?," my jelly boyfriend said in an amazed tone of voice. I looked down at my now cum-covered crotch. Looking back at him, I noticed that the semen that was left on him was automatically moved to his transparent balls, as if it was in glass. "Hey, can I borrow your hand for a second?" After hearing this, my jelly boyfriend sat up to my left, right next to me. He looked at me and said, "Sure!", providing his hand. I took his hand and rubbed it all over my crotch as if I was scrubbing with a sponge. He gave me a look of confusion before realizing why I was doing it. He could see the semen being absorbed through his body, which automatically carried it to his testicles. Apparently this one of the very few things he couldn't control on his body. I looked down at his testicles, which didn't seem like they had a lot.
"That is really strange, isn't it?", I said to start some small talk. "I guess so," my jelly boyfriend replied. "Oh, by the way, I wanted to give you something." He reached down to his right foot, casually scoops out his toes, and brings it back up and starts to mold it. It seemed to start with a base, and apparently a character was taking shape. Oh, get the fuck out of here, there's no way he's actually making a-, I thought to myself, before he actually says "Done!" It was an amiibo of his octopus form. A really wet, slimy amiibo, but it was undoubtably an amiibo. "Aww, thanks!", I said as he hands me the small figure.
"I meant to ask you, which one of my forms did you like the most? My liquid puddle state, my human-octopus state, or this state right now?", my jelly boyfriend asked, pounding his chest. This got me thinking. "Well..." I took a minute to think, think, think... I couldn't decide! "I don't know... They're all pretty useful in their own rights. I like the liquid state because during sex you're mysterious and unpredictable. The octopus state was also really interesting because you could easily do many different things at the same time, but then again, you can probably do that anyways, right?" My jelly boyfriend nodded in confirmation before allowing me to continue. "And this form right here, I feel as if it would be perfect for outdoor activities, but it needs... a lot of work actually."
He looked down at his naked body. Maybe he could go out like this and nobody would notice, if he wasn't bright pink. If only he had skin like Mark...
"Hey, can I try something?", My jelly boyfriend asked me. He looked like he needed something. "Sure, I trust you more than anybody man." I placed my left hand on his right leg. "Try whatever you need to." My jelly boyfriend lifted one of his fingers, which morphed into a peeling tool. "Uh, what are y-" I was tackled by him before I could finish. He took my upper right arm, and peeled some of the skin off of it. Not too much, maybe just a square inch, but holy hell did it hurt. There must have been nerves connected to that specific patch.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOWW! WHAT THE HELL!", I think that was the exact phrasing, not entirely sure though. I might have remarked something among the lines of "WHAT THE FUCK", or more alternatively, "JESUS CHRIST OW!", but I actually don't remember. I wonder why. I do remember yelling at him, "WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT?!" He was looking at the patch of skin with wide-eyes as if it was the ultimate key to the rest of his life. However, he slowly looked at me, and calmly said, "Look, stop yelling. You hate me for this right now, but as soon as I come back out, I guarantee that you're going to thank me for this." He lept off of me and ran into the bathroom, turning the light on and closing the door.
I was still laying down on the ground next to the coffee table, just wondering what the hell he could mean by that. I must have been on the floor for a half hour, just thinking about the experience we just had on the couch, and of course the first kind of pain he's inflicted me so far. He certainly is a strange one, no lies about that. Keep in mind, this is only the SECOND day I've spent with him so far. It's not even 5 PM yet and he's already had gay sex with me 3 times, made me killer breakfast, earned me a week off from work, gives me an amiibo made out of himself, and now he takes a part of my skin off!
I eventually got up and checked my new wound. It turns out it was bleeding a little bit. I walk over to the bathroom door, knocking on it, saying, "Hey, can I have one of those band-aids for this opening?" I heard from inside, "Yeah, hold on a sec." After about 15 seconds, he cracks the door, and hands me the box from inside.
As I was putting on the band-aid, I look over at the bright-pink amiibo he gave me. At that time, a lot of thoughts were going through my head about every amazing thing he's done so far. At this point, it really didn't seem like a stretch if the amiibo actually worked. I grabbed the amiibo and placed it on the gamepad, staring at the T.V. screen to see if anything would happen. 20 seconds whizzed by, with no response from the game. It didn't work. Oh well! At least I could keep it as a nice little trinket or something.
Wait a second. Something hit me like a bat on a ball. My jelly boyfriend's hand was awfully... humanlike. I immediately got up, ran over to the bathroom, pushing open the door, and...