Tear-Jerker

"Well, that is not really what I would call reassuring. You should get a plan in place to deal with them all," Kaite told me like I didn't already know that and then stuck her arms out to the side. "Give me a red Skort and a sports bra with a yellow top!"

I dragged my hand down Katie's chest to create a bra and tight yellow top. Then I slapped her ass, and a red skirt with shorts appeared over her hips as her ass still shook.

"Hey!" Katie growled, but I scooped her up and ran to the edge.

Katie screamed as I leaped far off the side of the dome, clearing the farthest reach of the dome's edge, and started to fall. I rolled, so my back faced the ground as Katie clung to me, still screaming her head off.

Roots burst from me, and I could sense the grass shooting up as we sunk into it, cushioning us before we ever got close to touching the ground. I was pushed back upright, and Katie jumped from my arms and landed like a cat as she panted.