Mia and Riley tiptoed through the dark apartment, their bodies buzzing with excitement. They had been planning this prank for weeks, and finally, the moment had arrived.
“Shh, be quiet,” Mia whispered, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “We don’t want to wake him up.”
Riley nodded, her lips curling into a wicked grin. “Oh, trust me, he’s going to wake up,” she said, her voice dripping with anticipation.
They reached Parker’s bedroom, and without a second thought, they flung open the door. Parker was sleeping peacefully, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm.
Mia and Riley quickly got to work, pulling out a clown costume and superglue from their bag. They snickered as they dressed Parker in the oversized suit, taking care to superglue every piece of fabric to his skin.
Parker began to stir, but it was too late. He was already trapped in the clown costume, much to the amusement of Mia and Riley.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Parker mumbled, his voice thick with sleep.
Mia and Riley couldn’t help but laugh at Parker’s expense, calling him names like “Clowny” and “Pagliacci.”
Parker, still half-asleep, tried to protest but his words were muffled by the red nose glued to his face.
Mia and Riley exchanged a wicked grin before pulling out a bottle of laxatives.
“Open wide, Clowny,” Riley said, her voice dripping with amusement.
Parker begged them to stop, but Mia and Riley were relentless, insisting that it was all part of the plan.
They left Parker tied to a chair, writhing in discomfort as the laxatives took effect.
“See you later, Clownzilla,” Mia called out, her voice filled with laughter.
“Don’t forget to clean up after yourself, The Great Poo-dini,” Riley added, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
Back in the apartment, Parker struggled to free himself, but the superglue held firm.
He began to panic as the laxatives took full effect, leaving him no choice but to soil himself in the clown costume.
The chapter ends with Parker humiliated and trapped, waiting for Mia and Riley’s next move.
But little did he know, the worst was yet to come. Mia and Riley had only just begun to play their twisted games.
“This is just the beginning, Clowny,” Mia whispered, her voice echoing in Parker’s mind. “We’re just getting started.”
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