This choice: Stay with Creepie and Mandy • Go Back...Chapter #44Meet the Dork by: chaos  
“Explain to me again why we aren’t at Billy’s house, naked and wrestling in his bed again?” Creepie asked for the tenth time as she followed briskly behind Mandy with Gnat hovering over her head. The reason she wasn’t walking beside her new friend was that she didn’t want to take her sight of Mandy’s new, jiggly caboose.
Mandy had digested Puddin quickly and her body had gone through a startling metamorphoses. Creepie had always found Mandy to attractive, but with the extra pounds packed on, she was super hot and Creepie couldn’t take her eyes off her. Fat was everywhere on Mandy to certain degrees, from her face to her hips. Her nonexistent chest now jiggled with two C-cup hooters that Mandy left to shake freely. Her gut pushed out, staying perfectly round yet still very soft. Her hips were wider and when she moved her thighs smacked together loudly. The best and biggest change in Creepies mind was the two huge rumps roasts she had wobbling to and for behind her. Mandy’s ass was huge and after begging her to touch it, Creepie learned it was as smooth and soft as velvet. The things Creepie wanted to do with Mandy and her big, firm butt were endless, but instead they were walking over to some dork that had a crush on her girlfriend.
“We need to see Irwin because we need to learn more about the amulet. We don’t know the full power of the scarab amulet and I don’t want to use it in our bedroom activities without knowing it’s full power. Irwin can translate the hieroglyphics on the amulet for us. We get the information and go, we’ll be in the bedroom playing around in no time,” Mandy testily answered Creepie. It wasn’t just Creepie that wanted to mess around, Mandy was dying to pushing her fat body against Creepie’s fat body and compare their assets. Creepie had a bit more fat on her upper boy, but Mandy was fairly certain she had the biggest ass. Of course, she couldn’t be certain until she saw Creepie’s ass again and carefully scrutinized every inch of it, every succulent inch.
“Um, I think we’re here,” Creepie said to Mandy as she drooled lightly. Snapping out of her fantasy, Mandy turned to walk towards Irwin’s front door. Before she knocked, she readied herself. She was fairly certain what Irwin’s reaction was going to be when she saw her bigger form. She needed to prepare herself for it so she didn’t overreact and kill him before he answered a few questions for her. She knocked and right away, a head popped out to see who was there.
“SWEET MOTHER*^%)_%)*!&&*!ING BLACKULA!!!!”
Mandy raised her brow that was the first time she’d ever heard Irwin swear.
“Mandy…. you…. big…so very big…and….” Irwin leaned forward looking behind Mandy to see her huge rump. “DAMN!”
“Yes, I’m beautiful, you want me, I get it,” Mandy deadpanned, trying not to shiver as Irwin leered at her. “I need to talk to you about something Irwin. First, let me introduce my friend Creepie. Earlier today I mounted her from behind and shoved a dildo up her ass before crawling into her womb.”
Irwin giggled mindlessly. “You’re so big,” he mumbled as he swayed to the side on his feet. Rolling her eyes, Mandy pushed aside the love struck geek and her and Creepie walked into Irwin’s living room. Creepie took a seat on the couch with Gnat resting on top her head and Mandy plopped into her lap. She was hopping that if Irwin saw her with another woman he would either drop his affection for her or become hopelessly depressed and kill himself. Either one was okay with her.
“How may I serve you my big butted blossom?” Irwin tenderly asked as he dropped to his knees in front of Mandy. His total submission made Mandy groan. Irwin wasn’t getting that she was with Creepie and it was starting to bother her. Mandy was going to say something, when Creepie pushed her off her lap lightly and stomped up to Irwin. Grabbing him by the suspenders, Creepie glared at the four-eyed geek, who had broken from his love induced trance to see an irate goth hoisting him up.
“Listen you freak, I have an amulet from ancient Egypt that I need translated. You’re going to do that for me and your going to make it snappy because I can’t stand the sight of you for very long.” It looked like Creepie was going to lower Irwin, when she pulled him even closer. “And another thing, if I ever see you checking out Mandy’s butt again, I’m going to shrink you down and have my mom lay hundreds of eggs in your colon so come springtime you burst like an overstuffed piñata. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes,” Irwin whispered as he trembled all over. Giving him one last glare, Creepie dropped the loser and sat back down beside Mandy, who looked at Creepie with newfound respect.
“I so want you right now.”
“Maybe later,” Creepie whispered to Mandy. She wanted nothing more then to be with Mandy to, but she was not going to make out with the biggest dork in the world staring at her.
Crawling slowly to his feet, Irwin stared in terror at Creepie, who looked back at him calmly like nothing had happened. “Excuse me, I need to change my pants,” Irwin quickly said as he started to back out. Before exiting the room, he turned back to Mandy and Creepie, only this time the love struck look was back on his face. “I’ll be back my golden haired and goth goddess. Wait for me.”
Creepie turned to Mandy after Irwin left feeling confused and disgusted. “Did he just call me a goth goddess?”
“Gross, better not to think about it. Lets watch some TV until wet pants comes back,” Mandy said as she reached for the remote. Turning on the TV, Mandy started channel flipping, until she came to a special news report that made her pause.
“Hey Creepie, isn’t that the place you said you lived?”
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