In the bakery, the woman at the new reception table was Gabbie. She had a friendly face, and demeanor, even for someone of her size. She was someone who needed a bench to sit properly on a chair, as she had become at least 700 lbs., if not, higher. Her huge belly was the first thing to grab attention, as her special apron perfectly accentuated her girth. Her legs looked a lot like soft, shapely logs, while her arms had a decreased range. In fact, it almost seemed as if she could only sit.
Gabbie smiled as a flying Robo-pal brought her a large glass of Strawberry Milk.
"Thank you!" She said as she began to drink. As soon she took a break, she found a slightly larger woman waddling to the service bar.
"Hi, Nikki!" Gaby said as she waved to her lo
"I can't believe it! We actually made it!" an excited Gabbie clamored.
"You weren't interested in coming here before!" her friend Nikki said. "All you cared about was the cinema building."
Gabbie was 5'3", moderately short, and a well toned 124 lbs. She wore a midriff top, with a bright white color, and wore it with shorts, mainly to show off her firm rear. She even had long legs to prove it. Gabbie's hairdo was a classic dual pigtail style. It made her look firendly.
Nikki, on the other hand, was not as fit. She was a gamer, and a major league one. She had blue hair, with a black gradient. She oftne wore clothing that covered her body, which gave her a somewhat mechanical look. Her baggy black pants were decorated with three horizontal whit
"Sonikku!~" The pink hedgehog cries.
"Amy, leave me alone!" Sonic yelled at Amy.
Amy than tripped over a rock and felled face first into some mud. Sonic doesn't notice and continued to run, until Amy couldn't see him anymore.
"Sonic..." She begins to tear up, before crying completely. "Why doesn't he love me?"
"...You really want to know?" A mysterious voice, yet it was easily feminine. Amy looked at the shadowy figure. "Sonic's what 18? And you're 12."
"So?" Amy said.
"Think about it. If Sonic married you while you are 12...It'll make him look creepy marrying a little girl." She said.
Amy was about to object, when she realized it. "You're right..." Amy began tearing up, before out right crying.
The figure approached her, with the figure of a wolf or fox. "I will help you..."
"Bro, I'm h...oly fucking shit." Dave started.
You looked up and saw Mr. Strider there stark naked. You blushed, you couldn't help but stare. I mean all the Striders were freaking hot!
"(Naaaame), I didn't know your were chillin' with the lil'man today." He said.
"Yes you did you fucking asshole! I told you this morning! You can't keep doing this every time I bring someone over." Dave yelled.
You smiled a bit and waved, "U-Uh, hey Mr. Strider."
"(Name)." Mr. Strider said simply.
Dave groaned and dragged you to his room, you were still blushing.
"Your bro has a nice butt." You said with a wink.
"Don't say that!" Dave yelled.
You giggled and pulled him in for a kiss, which he returned.
"Don't worry your butt is cuter."
Dave blushed and pushed you away embarrassed. Then walked out of the room.