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03/30/11(Wed)16:18 No.24704077"Oh, uh, I know, thanks," she said, looking at Skeleton Jelly's jelly arm. If he weren't thinking about this pony, he would think about how she didn't like his arm. She tried to pull away, but Skeleton Jelly's jelly arm was sticky. Her mane stuck to it, like jelly. He thought about this jelly pony.
"Please, uh, Mr. Jelly, could you let go? You're sticky, and it's weird, I'm sorry." She kept trying to pull away from the jelly.
"i am jellyton skelly"
Skeleton Jelly got very close to this pony he was thinking about. She probably didn't like that, but he was thinking about her. His hand slid over her mane, but the mane was made of hair, not jelly. Skeleton Jelly was made of jelly. He rubbed the pony's back, and thought about how he liked her. "P-Please stop, Mr. Jelly..." The pony seemed like she was shrinking, like jelly, but she was made of pony. She took steps away from Skeleton Jelly, but he liked her a whole lot so he didn't let her get away.
His other hand reached for her face, and she twisted her neck away. He was made of jelly, and he finally reached it and felt all of her face with his jelly hand. She whimpered, and he thought about pony whimpers, and they were probably cute but he wasn't thinking about that. He groped all over her face and back. He was made of jelly. |