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The Naked Truth
By : megabsupreme
Category: +M through R > Real Ghostbusters
Views: 4579 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Real Ghostbusters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
“ . . . cocktail.”
“Huh.”
“I said let me know if I get any phone calls. I’m taking Theresa out for a cocktail tonight and she may call.”
“Oh. Yeah, sure Dr. V.”
“Thanks, Janine. You’re an angel. I’ll be downstairs doing laundry if you need me.”
Janine sighed and went back to her typing. She was trying hard not to be a pervert, but she couldn’t get Winston’s naked body out of her head. Years spent in the military, then in his father’s construction company, and finally carting around a 50-lb proton pack had given him a very impressive physique. Not to mention his other ‘endowments’.
Janine felt kind of guilty about the turn of her thoughts when Egon walked by to get a gadget from the basement for his current experiment, and then again when he returned to go back to the lab. She calmed down by telling herself that Winston would never tell anyone, least of all Egon, who would never figure it out for himself. Even if she wrote ‘I SAW WINSTON’S DICK’ on her forehead with a black Sharpie marker, he’d never even notice.
Egon’s usual obliviousness to her offered some peace of mind for once, but in truth, it was really Winston she was afraid to face. Lucky her, he’d avoided her like the plague all morning. They’d gone out on an early bust, from which they all returned covered in slime. They’d taken turns in the shower, all grumbling about the mess. At least everyone but Winston, that is. He hadn’t spoken a single syllable all day.
Janine was finally starting to get some work done when a deliveryman arrived. It was a package for Ray from his Aunt Lois. Lois had gone on vacation to Miami, so it was most likely a souvenir. Janine signed for it and carried it upstairs.
She peaked into the lab, but Egon was alone. She could have asked him where Ray was, but she didn’t want to distract him. That was a good way to get oneself blown to smithereens.
Slimer floated out of the kitchen with a hoagie in each hand. Good. He always seemed to have ‘Ray-dar’ for his favorite Ghostbuster. “Hey Slimer!”
“Yaaaahh!!!!!” The spud dropped his snacks, but dove quickly to catch them.
“Sorry, Slimer. Didn’t mean to startle you. Have you seen Ray?”
“Yeah. Ray in bunkroom.”
“Thanks, Slimer.”
She proceeded to the bunkroom, opening the door and stepping inside. “Ray you got a . . . oh shit!!!!”
“Janine! Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?!?”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! You had a package from your aunt!” she yelled. She closed her eyes and tossed the package to him then turned and ran. She bumped into the door as she tried to run out of the bunkroom. No longer facing Ray, she decided it was safe (and safer) to open her eyes. She ran through the door, rubbing her aching forehead as she went.
Ray had been standing naked by his bed with his boxers in his hand. It was evident he’d lost the battle for the showers.
That wasn’t all that was evident. Ray was sporting a very prominent erection when Janine walked in.
Winston had once regaled her with stories of Vietnam vets getting hard-ons during battles. Ray was definitely the type to get carried away like that. He certainly seemed to gain a nearly orgasmic pleasure from busting ghosts.
Despite her best efforts to push it from her conscious thoughts, Janine’s mind focused on what she’d just seen. Ray was starting to lose weight. He no longer looked chubby in his uniform, but it took seeing him naked to know how good he really looked. He was well muscled from the efforts of Ghostbusting. But that wasn’t what stood out in her mind. What stood out in her mind was what stood up on Ray. Her mind immediately compared it to Winston’s. The youngest Ghostbuster may not have had Winston’s length, but he had him beat on thickness. It seemed that Ray was potentially the stockiest Ghostbuster in more ways than one!
Janine retreated back to her desk. What a day! What the hell else could happen?- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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