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Dungeons and Drive-Thrus p3
🕑 Added 2021-10-30 04:58:23 +0000 UTCWelp, just had my power knocked out for the last two days by storms but hey-ho. I had most of what needed to go onto patreon this month knocked out already ;u;
CHARACTER CAMEOS IN THIS SEQUENCE:
Bel belongs to Paris
Loretta belongs to Firefox
Katie belongs to Kagira
Vic belongs to VictorTheMaker
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Jenny was sat once again at her large table, scribbling down some last minute notes before the session. It wasn’t raining outside, the boom of thunder was nowhere to be heard, but that was kind of the usual and she had a set of speakers hooked up to her phone for atmosphere anyway. She was looking over her game plan making sure all the adjustments she had made were up to snuff - they were pretty big, after all. The party had kind of torn through Mount Skulltop and the encounter with the Slime Queen had approached all too rapidly but Jenny wasn’t ready to give up her favoured creature and antagonist. The beautiful if wide slime dragoness was too charismatic, too powerful too... cute to be slain so quickly! With a little revision, Jenny ensured she had a quick escape and that if the party got far enough they could fight a lesser boss this evening. Their bloodlust would be sated and she would hang on to the ability to play her Slime Queen a few more sessions, everybody would win.
She had just finished making sure all her monsters were appropriately stated when she heard the doorbell ring.
“Jenny? Can you take care of that?” Her mom called from another room.
“Yeah, no prob!” The donkey replied, it was probably her friends after all.
Getting up and down had become a little bit of a problem in recent weeks - leading the donkey to make the most of whenever she sat down, prolonging the time before she got up as much as she could. Her chair squeaked beneath her, groaning as wood creaked and nails were stretched to their very limits, the donkey having to use the top of the table itself as leverage to pull herself up and onto shaking hooves. With her legs spread Jenny was able to plant her hooves beneath herself and find her balance, gut hanging down her thighs in a wobbling mass of brown fur and blubber that certainly had not been there a few months ago.
While Jenny could feel bigger she hadn’t actually made the connection to being fatter - yet. Her shirts and pants mysteriously shrunk in the wash or shoddy fabric ripped at inopportune times. She had always been chubby, big boned as her mother once put it to her, but fat? Her? No way. She couldn’t see that she had become one of the larger members of the group, surpassing Vic and Katie in weight even if she had a long way to go before she was anywhere near as big as her friends Bel and Loretta. It was likely their size which kept her from realising her own. They were fat, so she couldn’t be, right? Certainly she was nowhere near as big as them.
As her arms jiggled and wobbled at her sides, resting against her plump love handles, she knew she couldn’t be fat. Just big boned. Sure she could feel her own ass cheeks bouncing against the seat of her pants as she made her way down the hallway towards the front door, but she couldn’t be fat, she was just chubby. Just feeling a little bloated. While the chubby donk used to be able to practically spring down the hallway, tonight she was tuckered out by the halfway mark. She made it to the door huffing and panting, a blush of exertion painted across her snout.
“Oh, hey guys!” She managed before needing to stop and pant for breath, the door swinging open in front of her. “Just uh, a little,” gasp, “out of breath,” pant “probably a cold or something.”
The group was assembled in front of her, Loretta’s mom had driven them all over and she and Loretta were cradling large bags full of what smelled like pasta from the local Italian restaurant. Jenny found herself drooling, even as she stood there in front of them all and in the middle of her open door.
“Jeez Jenny, you gotta take it easy huh?” Katie said as she gently moved Jenny to one side so she could get in. Katie was used to directing Jenny in a way, the donkey was kind of ditzy when it came to most things. It was honestly surprising she had such a knack for storytelling and GMing. The mouse on the other hand had places to be and things to do, sometimes that meant easing Jenny to the side of the door so folk could get in.
“Yeah c’mon sweetie, don’t hurt yourself.” Vic replied, bending down to give her a quick smooch on the cheek. Jenny could feel their hand brush across her stomach as they passed, provoking deeper shades of crimson in her blush. The cow-kitsune hybrid and the mouse were already making their way down the hall to the game room but Jenny would need a few moments to catch her breath.
Loretta and her mom were the next to squeeze past. Loretta’s mom was a lot more slender than Loretta, able to slip by, but Loretta herself was more than just chubby and definitely needed Jenny to budge to get through. The donkey ended up squeezing up against the side of the hallway, breathlessly apologizing.
“O-oh, you don’t need to be sorry! I know what it’s like to um… take up a lot of space.” Loretta replied, flashing a little smile as she and her mom lugged the night’s dinner down the hallway.
Bel was the last to squeeze past, though likely because she was texting someone on her phone. She mumbled something to herself about b-grade horror movies before following the scent of dinner, leaving Jenny to close the door and collect herself. It was a pretty short walk back, she just had to take it slow.
When did everything become so exhausting?
Comments
Athan
What a chonk donk 🤗
Jenny Koda
How could this happen?!
Athan
She's starting to get big! <3
