Must be true/part 16

I rubbed Jodi’s body under the water in order to get the soap off her. Of course, this meant rubbing her a lot right between her legs due to how much I had scrubbed there before. And of course, I was enjoying the hell out of getting to directly touch a girl’s privates this much. However, the question of how better to test this power kept itching in my mind.

“Oh, of course! I know the BEST way to test this power!” I mumbled as soon as I came to the realization I should probably just give myself a million dollars or something. But as soon as I said those words I suddenly realized that, no, that’s really NOT the “best” way. In fact, it’s not even a test. It wouldn’t be doing anything I haven’t confirmed this power can do already, and why would I want to just have a huge amount of money like that and draw crazy attention when I can just get anything I want with this power anyway?

“Huh?” Jodi turns and looks at me. It seems like she overheard me mumbling.

“Never mind. Just talking to myself.” I told her.

But seriously, the idea I just had is a much better way to test out this power. So, as I flipped the drain open and the water started draining from the tub, I decided to test it.

“But there’s no toilet in this bathroom at all. Jodi, do you remember using the toilet before I brought you to have this bath?” I asked.

Jodi suddenly tensed up. And I mean, REALLY tensed up. She was squirming in my lap like crazy all of a sudden too.

“Uhh… Jodi? Did I help you use the the toilet before taking this bath or not?” I asked her.

“NOOO!” She said in an angry tone. “Eliot! You said you were taking me to the toilet! I really gotta go pee! Please! Can I go to the toilet now!?” She said. She was looking over her shoulder at me. She practically had tears in her eyes.

Wow. So, not only did removing the toilet from the bathroom change the room. It also changed the past. Jodi hasn’t gone pee yet. I felt like I should make it so Jodi was not suffering like this anymore and change things back, but I also knew this urgency would get her to answer the rest of my questions I wanted the asnwers to a lot more quickly.

“Ok, but you have to answer some questions first.” I told her.

“Elioooooot!” She groaned and squirmed. This was starting to make me a little uncomfortable.

“Uhh… do you know what sex is?” I asked her.

“Eliot!” She nearly shouted.

“Come on, answer the question.” I told her.

“It’s that stupid game you made me play when we got in the bath to make me get semen so I’m pregnant!” She said.

Ok, so this undid the fact that she used the toilet, but it didn’t undo the fact we had sex. It sounds like, to her, we only had sex once now though instead of three times.

“Ok, there’s actually a toilet right over there in this bathroom.” I said, indicating the exact spot the toilet used to be. “Do you remember whether or not you used it when I brought you in here?”

“YOU JUST SAID I HAD TO TAKE A BATH FIRST AND SAID I COULDN’T PEE UNTIL I HAD A BATH AND PLAYED THE SEX GAME WITH YOU!!! I HATE you! You’re MEAN!” She yelled.

“Jeeze!” I said in a half panic. “Uhh, no! It’s Ok! You used the toilet already when I first brought you in the bathroom. Then, I had sex with you on the toilet and then peed in your bladder and you peed a second time and you really really liked all of it. Then, we had sex again on the laundry pile, and then we got in the bath and had sex in the bath, and then I washed you and you had a lot of fun with all of it. You even started being goofy while bouncing on my penis saying ‘tell me’ over and over again!”

Jodi was still glaring at me. She still had tears coming down her face. She sniffled. Crap! Did that not work? Does she still hate me?

“Uhh… Jodi? Do you remember everything I just said?” I asked.

She sniffled. “Yeahhh…” She said in a voice that was almost a moan, just like she was just scolded. She seems like she’s had all the energy beaten out of her.

“So, uhh… why did you just say those things?” I asked.

“I don’t knooow.” She said and then sniffled again.

Jeez! Well, I just got a whole heck of a lot of good information about this power all at once. Included among that is that I can change the past by changing the existence of objects, and that there is a loop-hole to my inability to change the things that I do in the past if it is in order to set things back to what really did happen.

Wait, this is supposed to be a curse that punishes liars. So, maybe that really makes sense. If you are telling the real truth, it won’t do anything weird or crazy to you.

But that was definitely a rough way to get that information. Now Jodi is all quiet and mopey.

“Uhh… alright, let’s get out of the bath.” I said and then stood to help her up and supported her as she stepped out of the bath.

“And, look, we’re already completely dry.” I said, and then immediately we really were both dry as though we had never gotten in the bath. Even our hair wasn’t wet anymore.

“So, we can just go out. Nobody in this entire town even cares if you wear clothes. You could even go shopping naked if you want and nobody would think it’s a problem.” I said while leading her out.

Jodi was quiet the entire time. It looks like she had withdrawn in shame or something from what to her was a strange outburst in which she said some things that make no sense at all.

Well then. Now I should probably…

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Poll closed: poll results

Poll 1

• Take her to your bedroom for more sex stuff. 12 votes
• (runner up): Take her downstairs to watch cartoons and cheer her up. 8 votes

(1 winner, so runner up is discarded. Noted for posterity. Also, Eliot can cheer her up with sex instead.)

Poll 2

• Null vote: Nothing else, stop to think before you start changing things again. 9 votes
• It is Aimie who shares your bedroom. 8 votes

(Null obviously wins, but due to the tight call a narrowed slate of options for the sibling sleeping arrangement will appear on the next page.)

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