PROGRAM ALPHA INIATED, displayed the Chronivac.
The boys immediately started shrinking. Jeff sat naked on a huge wooden plain. He got to his feet and gazed up at the plateau high above him where the keyboard lay. He shouted. The other boys shouted too. But they were all so tiny that their voices were unintelligible peeps at the distances now separating them.
A thunderous voice echoed, which scared all the boys to death.
"NO ONE MESSES WITH EMMA!"
The now restored former turtle stomped over to the desk. Tony, Jack and Eric fell and rolled amongst the shag.
Jeff looked up to see his world going dark as two white globes came racing at him from above. Two great fleshy moons collided with the wooden plain. Jeff's view of the world was eclipsed. He huddled in the fetal position in the dark warm smelly crack that was now a canyon around him. He could only hear the distant rumbling of Emma's hateful voice through the mountain of fat and flesh above him. But the others heard and trembled at their and Jeff's sad fate. The boys below were sure that she had crushed Jeff.
"LET'S SEE, FIRST, JEFF," she said gazing at the monitor. She shifted in her seat and farted loudly.
Jeff was caught off guard. There was a brief flash of light, like lightning in the distance as Emma's left butt cheek rose. Then there was a hot damp wind like a Typhoon. His scrunched form rolled like a ball. He choked on the fetid fumes. A mountain of fat crashed down on him, pinning his lower body and hands under Emma's giant butt cheek. He struggled to hold his breath, and finally managed to pull a hand free to cover his gagging mouth and nose.
Emma's evil fingers clattered on the keyboard...