Chapter 45 - Geno-type pt. 45

Jake’s concentration was interrupted by the familiar pulsing through his enlarged loins. He was growing again. Jake immediately forgot all the pent up frustration he was feeling, and instead focused on enjoying his new bump in size. His growth spurt was pretty minor in the overall grand scheme of things. His brief burst of size amounted to a little more than an extra two feet onto his already twenty-foot cock. Jake was a little disheartened to find that he had gained so little size from that last crazy sexcapade, but at least he now knew that Dalton’s cum did have the growth power to it now… even if it did take a little longer to start working than Jake was used to. Dalton’s jizz also seemed to be a little weaker than Tyler’s, but then again it had taken several doses of Tyler’s to start getting sizeable gains like this. Dalton’s spooge probably just needed to ramp up a bit. 

Dalton felt Jake’s cock swell up beneath him. At first he thought that Jake was already getting hard again, but he quickly realized that Jake was growing. Dalton couldn’t figure it out. How could Jake have gained even more size? He was sure he had not accidentally bumped the pad. Dalton pushed himself up off of his large, sticky cock and checked on his tablet that he had had pinned between his torso and his gigantic shaft. Sure enough, the screen was still locked. Somehow Jake had managed to grow despite not having been given the order to do so. Somehow Jake was continually able to override his controls. Dalton didn’t like this one bit. Fortunately, it appeared that Jake had no idea just how much power he really had. 

Dalton really didn’t feel like getting up right now, but he had to investigate this further. His position here depended on him at least having the illusion of control. Dalton reached behind him and slowly began pulling Tyler’s thick cock out of him. It was a strange sensation to have something so large slowly sliding out of him. He could feel every inch of it buried deep within him. Even soft, Tyler’s dick was well over two feet. Dalton hadn’t been paying too much attention when he was ramping up the size, but he assumed that it had to have been close to three feet when it was fully erect. Dalton’s enormous six footer stirred to life as he thought about just how much glorious cock he had had up inside of him. The gentle rubbing of Tyler’s retracting cock along his inner lining was pleasantly massaging Dalton’s ravaged insides, bringing him even closer to boning. 

Dalton managed to keep his libido under control as he finally pulled the thick, spongy cockhead out of his ass. Tyler’s immense dick flopped loose from Dalton’s blown out ass with a sticky popping sound.  Pent up spooge immediately began flowing out of Dalton’s stretched out hole. The pleasure of having all that pent up spunk flow out of him and drip down his legs was so great that it made his legs feel like jelly, but despite this, Dalton managed to stand up and steady himself. 

Dalton didn’t even need to be able to see his ass to know that it was ridiculously stretched out; he could feel it. It felt so hollow and empty now that the largest cock he had ever taken, probably that anyone had ever taken, had been extricated from him. He set down the tablet atop his colossal cock so that he could reach back with both hands and survey the damage. Dalton’s balls were so large that they rested heavily on the ground even when he was standing up. His huge cock draped over the massive orbs, making a nice little spot for him to set the pad for easy access. 

Dalton slid his fingers into his wrecked ass. They went in easy; very easy, actually. He was able to get all four fingers from both hands without even the slightest bit of difficulty. His curiosity had gotten the better of him. He needed to see just how loose he really was now. He dug his fingers in and began pulling apart. His muscles easily complied. Dalton was able to open up a few more inches before his stretched out muscles began to put up even a paltry resistance. A moan of pleasure slipped out of his mouth as even more gooey spunk seeped out. 

Dalton turned his head back to get a look at the odd pair behind him. The two boys seemed to be really enjoying the show; especially Tyler, whose three foot long cock was already twitching and stirring back to life from the lurid display before him. 

The two of them were a strange sight to behold. Tyler’s distended belly seemed very out of place amidst the collection of hard muscles that comprised the rest of his athletic body, and his gigantic cock and enormous balls would look out of place on anyone. Tyler’s big full belly was large, but still nothing compared to Dalton’s cum-inflated stomach. It seemed as if being inflated past his max once already had made his middle area even more elastic than before. Dalton pulled his hands out of his ass and rubbed his beach ball of a belly. It was warm and sensitive to the tough. Just feeling his hands caressing it was enough to cause his monstrous dick to stir to life even more. 

Sam looked relatively normal at first glace. The lithe boy had his hands wrapped around his shorter, more muscular friend in a protective embrace.  The only things that really seemed out of place on him were his incredibly huge nuts. Sam had a massive cock of his own to go along with those gigantic cum spheres, but it was currently hidden away deep within his friend’s fabulous ass. 

Both of them seemed exhausted from the hot sex they had all shared, but Dalton needed to be sure that they didn’t try to interfere as he explored the recent bugs in the system. In one quick motion, Dalton plucked the tablet up from the makeshift table of cock he had in front of him and made some quick adjustments. Almost instantly he could see that Tyler’s already massive cock was swelling up even more, and even though he couldn’t see it in action, the grunt of pain followed by the moan of ecstasy from both Tyler and Sam let him know that Sam was creeping up in size too. 

Dalton was pleased with his handiwork. He had managed to ensure that those two would stay out of his way while he worked, as well as given them something that they obviously enjoyed. See? When Dalton gets his way, everyone benefits. 

Dalton turned his attention back to his tablet, and more specifically, Jake’s controls. A few quick pokes confirmed Dalton’s suspicions. He still could not downgrade Jake’s size at all. Another quick poke confirmed that he could still upgrade Jake, though. Dalton only added another foot to Jake’s already twenty two foot long dong. No sense getting carried away here. He was still not sure what exactly was going on, and it was best to play it safe until this was resolved. 

Tyler had been trying his best to keep hits wits about him this whole time. It had been an extremely difficult task, but somehow he had managed to keep from completely losing himself in the hot sex. He could tell that Dalton was a little unsettled but was generally in a much better mood than he had been earlier. Tyler figured this would be a great time to try and pry more information out of the unstable tech guru. The question was… “How can you control our sizes anyway?” Tyler asked aloud. 

Dalton turned and grinned at Tyler. The grin wasn’t as menacing this time, but it was somehow even more smug than it was before. “You’re body is crawling with nanites, tiny machines that mix with your DNA and multiply rapidly. I have found a way to control them. I really can’t be bothered to go into specifics right now, but suffice to say. I have hacked their little collective hive mind. They listen only to me now.” 

Tyler sized up the new guy. He was definitely a grade A egomaniac. Tyler knew how to deal with people like that, though. He’d just have to bide his time and find some way to turn his situation around. If by some miracle he managed to take control of the nanites in the process then things would be even better. Tyler tried to think over what little info he had gleaned already. He really didn’t care about the nanites per se. It was a new name for Geno’s space magic and little more as far as Tyler was concerned, but there was something douchelord over there had said that caught Tyler’s attention. “Hive mind?” Tyler again wondered aloud. 

Dalton gave an overly dramatic sigh of feigned exasperation. He wasn’t fooling anyone; he was loving this. Taylor was obviously completely clueless about his own special powers. Dalton felt superior to this typical musclehead jock. Blondie over there obviously hit the weights hard to cover for his shortcomings in the mental arena. “Yes. Hive mind. Think of them like millions of tiny insects that share a single consciousness, a psychic web of conjoined thought. The entire colony lacks the ability to think for itself and instead relies on an outside thought to control them. I don’t know who issues the original command, but I have modified it to my own purposes.” 

Tyler listened to Dalton’s overly smug account of his 1337 haxxing skills. The more he listened to this ass clown the more Tyler wanted to punch him in the face. Tyler really wasn’t a violent person by nature, but this obnoxious, know-it-all was really asking to be fed a good swift knuckle sandwich. That said, Doctor Victor Von Douche had let slip a few choice bits of information during his evil genius spiel. Somehow, he was using that tablet to exert some sort of psychic control over the magic space swarm that lived in his dick. Tyler didn’t know much science, but he did know bad B movies; as far as he was concerned, the two are pretty much the same thing. 

Tyler tried to focus his mind on his junk. Somehow he would have to hijack control of the hive mind from… um… “What’s your name anyway?” Tyler made a mental note to try and keep his internal and external thoughts a little more separate from now on. He had a bad habit of saying what he was thinking even if he didn’t actually want to. Fortunately, it all seemed to be working in his favor this time. 
Dalton seemed genuinely shocked by this question. “What? I’m Dalton. You know? The guy everyone wants to get with? The best fuck in town? How can you be gay at our school and not know me? I’m kind of a big deal!” 

Tyler grinned sheepishly. “Sorry, I guess I have only really had eyes for one guy.”  Jake’s eyes lit up with joy even in spite of their perilous circumstances. Sam also seemed to be pleased. Maybe a little hurt, but definitely overjoyed for his friends. Tyler could definitely tell that Sam was a bit wistful as well. Tyler felt a little bad. He knew how Sam felt about him, but he also knew that he didn’t feel anywhere near as strongly for Sam as he did for Jake. Sam was a good friend, but Jake was definitely the love of his life.

Sam was very happy for Jake and Tyler. Hearing Tyler more or less confess his undying love for Jake made Sam feel all warm and giddy. He had known for a while that he wasn’t even really in the race for Tyler’s affection and had expected it to hurt a lot more to finally hear it from Tyler himself, but oddly enough, it didn’t hurt at all. If anything it gave Sam a certain peace of mind he had been missing. 

Dalton didn’t seem angry by this. In fact he seemed somewhat bemused and a little confused. “Huh. I never could understand the allure of monogamy. I tried it once, but it didn’t seem as great as I was led to believe.” Sam could feel a small bit of spite in Dalton’s voice, and couldn’t help but feel that it was directed at him. 

Tyler picked up on the slight bit of bitterness in Dalton’s voice as well. Did something happen between him and Sam that he should know about? Tyler was curious, but he didn’t think that that was an angle he should pursue in his current position. He didn’t think it would be important in beating Dalton, and it didn’t seem like a very good idea to be poking at the emotional wounds of the guy who could vaporize Tyler junior with one neurotic flick of the finger. 

For now, Tyler would try his original plan of trying to mentally take control over the alien ant farm in his Netherlands. Tyler tried to remember that feeling when he focused on growing back when he had control. He focused with all his might, but the best he could do was get a slight tingle in the back of his mind. Tyler tried and tried to form some sort of psychic link with the nanites, but after a few minutes, all he had to show for it was a splitting headache. He had to face the facts. He really didn’t have what it takes to be some sort of psychic supercomputer. 

Dalton looked down at his pad. Tyler’s slider was behaving oddly. It wasn’t going anywhere, but it sure wanted to. It seemed to be rattling in place as if it was trying to shake itself loose. Whatever Tyler was doing seemed to be having a noticeable affect on the hive mind. Dalton was impressed. Somehow this meathead was able to do an even better job of trying to wrest control mentally than he had. Dalton quickly dismissed the notion that Tyler may in some way be mentally superior to him. It had to be a side effect of Tyler having been the control core for so long. 

Dalton looked up from his pad and gave Tyler a douchey thumbs up. “Not bad, sport, but even I couldn’t mentally hack the system. I guess humans just aren’t cut out to be psychics.”

Not cut out to be psychics? That’s bullshit. Tyler thought to himself. He was starting to get the hang of alternating between internal and external monologues. He knew for a fact that humans have developed psychic abilities; they just lack the ability to receive the signals they send out. Geno had said so himself. Geno was a guy right? Tyler didn’t actually know if human gender identities applied to roving space mages, but he figured that’s a topic best left to philosophize over some other time. 

Tyler’s mouth fell open as he remembered the conversation he had had with the strange, white clad individual on that fateful night. Everything was falling into place. Geno said that Jake was the one who contacted him. Jake’s psychic waves were so powerful that they could be detected from space. When Jake was concentrating like that his eyes seemed to sparkle an electric blue. Jake’s eyes had lit up when Dalton had lost the control to shrink him down. Jake had already overpowered Dalton’s little iPad. He just didn’t know it yet! Tyler knew he was going to have to make a move soon. He just hoped that Jake would follow his lead. 

Dalton continued to poking at his screen. Everything seemed to be working fine, but he kept losing control. How was he supposed to make all of his amazing sexual fantasies come true if he can’t even control this ragtime crew of deviants. He got more and more frustrated as he checked and double checked all of the settings. Everything seemed to be fine. 

Tyler slowly got to his feet. It was an awkward and difficult task since he had to help Sam up while he was at it. The two of them were still conjoined at the hip now that Sam’s cock had grown even larger inside of him. It was going to be difficult to pull it out without injuring something. Tyler could feel Sam’s gigantic dick twitching and stirring to life inside of him. As Tyler moved around, Sam could feel Tyler’s body bending and flexing around his dick; Tyler was unintentionally jacking off every inch of Sam’s behemoth. 
 
Sam struggled to keep his wits about him and not allow himself to fully bone, but it was so hard to take his mind off of the situation. Tyler was completely wrapped around his humongous dick. Somewhere in the back of his mind Sam thought that if he got much larger, he’d end up wearing Tyler like a condom. Sam quickly shut out the image and silently chastised himself for having that though, but the damage had already been done. His semi had hardened even more and he could already feel a little dribble of pre leaking out. 

Tyler stood up as tall as he could manage. He wanted to seem imposing and in charge when he squared off against Dalton. It didn’t hurt that Sam was more or less providing him with a second spine. Tyler winced a little. Ok, so it hurt a little, but he could already feel his body shifting to accommodate. Tyler was already standing up on the balls of his feet. He couldn’t help but think that if his taller friend got any harder, he wouldn’t even be able to touch the ground with his feet anymore. Tyler steeled his nerves and went on the offensive. “What’s your problem anyway?”

Dalton was too shocked to respond. He held all the power here and yet this kid was sassing him? Dalton was ready to remind him of who was really in charge here, but before he could say anything 

Tyler continued. “You show up here, spouting all this self-righteous bullshit and treating us like children. What’s the big idea?” 

Dalton’s eyes narrowed as he focused on Tyler. “I treat you like children because that is exactly what you are. You somehow discover this great power and what do you do with it? You let yourselves go. You grow and grow until your dicks dwarf towers. You cum all over everything. I can’t even begin to imagine how much property damage you three have caused. The locker room? The nurse’s office? Who knows what else? No one else has pinned it on you, but I figured it out easy enough. Someone had to stop you kids.” Dalton was annoyed enough without having to listen to this jock mouth off to him. He had the moral high ground here. Hell, if he had let these kids continue much longer, they could have crushed the whole town under their massive dicks. 

Dalton’s own huge cock gave a slight shudder of approval. Dalton had to admit that would be pretty hot, but the amount of damage it would cause would be catastrophic. As much as Dalton felt that he was superior to everyone else, he still wouldn’t wish that level of destruction upon innocents. That being said, if he somehow managed to find a way to shrink people down with this new power, then he could live out these crazy fantasies in the comfort of his own home. Dalton already had plans for how to populate his little master planned community. What makes his planned community a master planned community is that he would be the master of said community. It would be populated by the scum and lowlife’s of society. It would be the perfect solution to the prison overcrowding. Send them his way, and Dalton would soon have those thugs serving out their sentence under his enormous nuts like the insects that they are. It would be like Death Note only with less heart attacks and more tea bagging. 

Dalton’s six foot long schlong was quickly stirring to life as he had his little fantasy. Dalton stared at Tyler and began pondering what he should do. He didn’t have the power to shrink him yet, but maybe spending some time pinned under his colossal nuts would teach that stupid jock some manners. Dalton placed his finger over the slider bar and prepared to move it, but before he could give himself a substantial boost he stopped himself and slid down instead. As much as Dalton hated to admit it, he had to keep the moral high ground here. He had to serve as an example to these punk kids about how to rationally use this power, and besides, it was really hard to move with a six foot cock. 

Tyler watched Dalton’s little internal struggle intently. This guy was definitely a little messed up upstairs. Tyler braced himself when he saw Dalton messing around with his tablet again, but was surprised to see Dalton’s enormous wang shrink down to a much more manageable two footer. 

Tyler quickly got over his surprise and continued his debate. “You call us irresponsible and yet when you get control of the power, what do you do? You bully us. You force us into some freaky orgy. You call yourself an adult, and I call that bullshit!” Jake and Sam stared at Tyler stunned. Was he trying to piss Dalton off? Both of them were too afraid to chime in on the argument. 

Dalton was dangerously close to being livid. How dare this punk say that to him? And after all he had done for them! “No one forced you into it, and I didn’t see any of you guys complaining. Especially you. You seemed to really be enjoying it.” Dalton rubbed his cum flooded belly for added emphasis as he accused Tyler. 

“No one forced us? It was bang you or live my life as a eunuch! That’s first class coercion right there!” Tyler was angry. His original goal was just to get Dalton to lose his cool and do something stupid, but Tyler had greatly underestimated just how big of an asshat his brown haired opponent really was. 

“What? So I made a little demonstration of my powers. I wanted to be sure I had your attention.” Dalton shrugged off Tyler’s accusation easily enough, and Tyler could see that it was going to take a bit more than that to get under Dalton’s skin. Dalton was somehow so convinced that he was in the right in this that he hadn’t even flinched at Tyler’s accusations. “You think I would really do something like that to my friends?” Dalton continued nonchalantly.

“Friends? You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.” Tyler really, really wanted to spinning roundhouse this asshole in the face. He had never heard someone so self-absorbed that they could do such terrible things and still feel like the victim. If he could just see how big of an ass he was really being, would he still be so high and mighty? Tyler tried to think, was there anything he could do to get through to this guy. There were a few brief moments when he seemed rational enough; a few brief moments when he seemed almost sorry. “It’s no wonder your last boyfriend left you.” 

Dalton’s eyes narrowed as he glowered at Tyler. “My last boyfriend didn’t leave me. He cheated on me. I’m better off without him. I’m better off alone. I always have been.” 

Tyler could feel Sam’s grip get tighter. Something was up between Sam and Dalton. Had Sam been his last boyfriend he was talking about? That wouldn’t make any sense, since Sam had never mentioned him before tonight, and Sam didn’t seem the type to cheat on anyone. Tyler decided to pursue this angle since it seemed to strike a nerve. “Seems a little ironic, doesn’t it? You pride yourself on sleeping around town, and yet you flip your shit when your friend does the same thing?” 

Dalton was really getting angry now. “That’s completely different. I’ve never let myself get emotionally attached to any of those guys. It’s always just a quick score, nothing else. We both knew that going into it.” Dalton’s attitude changed. He was no longer addressing Tyler; instead he was speaking directly to Sam. The black haired boy was awkwardly standing behind his shorter blonde buddy, and froze when he felt Dalton’s glare turn to him. “Did you know I had never once even thought of trying to go out with someone before? You’re the first guy who ever caught my attention in such a way. You were different. You were sweet and kind, and you looked at me and smiled. The way you looked at me, no one’s ever looked at me like that before. I’ve always just been an ass to plow, and I was fine with that. You actually seemed to like me for me.”

Tyler almost felt sorry for the unstable teen who was pouring his heart out before him, but then it happened again. Dalton’s voice turned bitter and cold. He was once again going dark. “And what do I find? The very next morning you are out and about flirting with the coffee guy. Then I find out you’ve been sleeping with these two assholes. If I have no interest in someone, I just keep it physical. I at least have the decency to not lead someone on like that.”

It was Sam’s turn to fight back. “But you’ve got it all wrong! I only accepted Lyle’s number because I was afraid of what you would say when you saw me. I thought I was a freak, and he seemed to like me even in spite of my changes. I didn’t even make any attempt to set up anything with him.”

Dalton rolled his eyes. “Lyle? On a first name basis already? And you made no effort to deny bunking with Jack and Taylor here.” 

Sam looked down dejectedly. “Because that part is true. I did sleep with them, but like you, it was little more than sex. Those two are devoted to each other. I was just a third wheel…”

Tyler was listening and caught on to something. “Wait a second. you said the very next day. Sam met Lyle this morning. Did you guys just meet yesterday?”

Dalton looked at Tyler questioningly. “We’ve been in a class together all year, but we only really talked yesterday.”

Tyler ran through the timeline in his head. Sam was with them almost all day yesterday. There wasn’t much time for him to be alone with Dalton. So they were only together while on campus. “Wait. So you guys haven’t even formally dated yet?”

Dalton continued to glower at Tyler. He didn’t know why Tyler was wasting his time with such stupid questions. “Not officially I suppose you could say.” 

“You toolbox! What is this bullshit you are spouting about how Sam cheated on you. You haven’t even dated. You’ve only really been together for one day. You two would have to have been in a relationship for Sam to cheat on you.” Tyler shouted exasperated. 

Dalton was taken aback. “He was mine! I had him first!” 

“What are you, five? That’s not how this works. You can’t call dibs on someone. A relationship has to be a mutual thing.” Tyler had forgotten about his original plan of baiting Dalton into trying to use his tablet, and was now just laying into the guy for no other reason than he was a total douchebag. Interestingly enough, he had unintentionally managed to hit Dalton’s weak spot for massive damage. 

Dalton was furious. This brainless musclehead was treating him like a child! He, Dalton, was being referred to as a five year old? He needed to re-establish the pecking order here. Dalton gritted his teeth and spoke slowly. “Listen up, kiddo. You don’t seem to understand the situation here. I am trying to be an adult about this. ”

Tyler laughed sarcastically. “You? An adult? You’re just a brat. That’s all. You don’t get your way and you throw a temper tantrum.”

Dalton was fuming. He didn’t care about playing nice any more. He was going to take that smug jackass down a peg, “Ok. Fine. I’ve tried to be nice, but you refuse to behave. I think it’s time you sat at the kid’s table for awhile.” Dalton placed his finger on Tyler’s slider and slammed it as far left as it would go. Almost instantly Tyler’s impressive dick began to dwindle. 

Tyler had been too focused on laying into Dalton to prepare himself for this. Tyler tried to focus and fight back, but all that he was succeeding in doing was slow the shrinking down a little. The device was too powerful for him to fight against. Tyler gave up the fight and instead turned his attention to his boyfriend who had been silently watching the shouting match. “Jake, please. Don’t let him do this to me.” Tyler pleaded.

Jake just stared in shock. What could he do? What could anyone do? Dalton had all the power. Jake hated it. He hated that this dickbasket could dick them around however he wanted. More than 
anything he hated that his best friend needed him, but he had no idea how to help. All Jake wanted was to protect Tyler. Every cell in his body, every synapse in his brain was focused on finding some way to save his lover. 

Tyler could see Jake was panicking. Jake still had no idea about what power he possessed, but hopefully he would figure it out while Tyler still had a dick to protect. Tyler’s cock dwindled further. It was well past the two foot mark; already down to half of what it had been before Dalton had flipped the switch. Tyler focused on fighting it, hoping to buy Jake time. Jake continued to panic, but his eyes were starting to sparkle. Little flecks of light seemed to appear in his irises. 

Jake could feel a familiar sensation in his mind. That cold fire was back. His panic washed away. Everything seemed so surreal. Everything looked the same, but it was like he was seeing something invisible. It was there, right in front of his eyes. It had no shape, no form, no color, but it was as real as anything. Jake found that he could manipulate this formless mass somehow. It was like it was an extension of himself. There was another invisible mass out there attacking his boyfriend. Jake would not allow this. With a quick flex of his ethereal muscle, Jake crushed the imposter and wrapped Tyler in his protective embrace. 

Tyler could feel something different. It was somehow cool and warm at the same time. It was soothing and comforting. His shrinking came to abrupt stop. It was more than just that, though. Tyler’s cock was actually growing back. It swelled had dwindled down to a little under a foot, but now it was surging upwards. It reached the two foot mark and kept going. It blew past the four foot mark. It was now larger than it had been before Dalton had tried to wipe it out. It finally slowed to a halt at a little over six feet. It was now larger than Tyler himself. 

Dalton was baffled. How had this happened? Not only had his shrink command failed, but Tyler had actually grown larger? Dalton looked down at his pad only to see the company logo flash on the screen. The stupid thing had crashed! Dalton silently cursed himself for buying the newest gen the day it hit the market. These things always took a few batches to get all the bugs worked out. He was suddenly very worried that someone heard him. If someone found out that he actually advocated waiting to buy new Apple products his hipster cred would be destroyed. 

Dalton didn’t have too much time to ponder the crash, though. He knew he needed to buy himself some time. If the others realized his moment of weakness they may go on the counterattack. His options for escape while up here were severely limited. Fortunately, he was the only one with a cock below the three foot mark. He could use that to his advantage. Dalton made a quick dive and shoved Tyler’s massive dick over the side of Jake’s even larger one. The momentum was enough to send the giant mass of cock down and Tyler with it. Sam, who was unfortunately still stuck to Tyler, was also along for the ride. With those two down, Dalton turned his attention back to the screen. The system had rebooted, and he had the app back up and running. Now to try again. Dalton was shocked to see that Sam and Tyler’s names had completely vanished from his list. He had no power over them anymore. Dalton needed more time to figure this out, and Tyler was already getting back on his feet. He wasn’t nearly high enough off the ground to keep Tyler at bay for very long. Although, he could fix that. Dalton placed his finger on Jake’s slider and slammed it to the right. He had to put as much distance between him and Tyler as he could.  
