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Chapter #5
Eye on the Prize
by: Unknown
There was a stomping noise as another monster entered the mailroom. This was Irene Stargazer, a ginormous purple cyclops who stood a head taller than the gorgon giantess. Irene was a bodybuilder who had more muscle on her body than the buffest human bodybuilder. The fact was Irene was a total health nut who hated the idea of getting even 1% of fat in her body. Unlike other cyclopses, she didn't eat humans because she considered them to be too fattening. She noticed how Georgia's booty had expanded and gave the gorgon a spanking as she shrieked.
"Georgia, Georgia, Georgia," said the cyclops. "Just look at you. What have you been eating?" Georgia's snakes hissed loudly in the cyclops girl's face. "You want me to turn you to stone, Irene?" asked an irate Georgia. "All I'm saying," said Irene. "Is that you're getting a big booty." Georgia is about to say something but then she looks back and sees her butt and her jaws drop, to say nothing of her glasses, forcing Irene to cover her eye. "Oh my gosh!" yelled Georgia. "My butt is HUGE!" Georgia noticed her glasses landed between her massive butt cheeks and were stuck in the crack. Georgia grunted and tried to reach for her glasses but they were completely stuck and as she tried to reposition herself to better grab her glasses, she accidentally broke them between her buttocks.
Georgia grunted and then took out her spare pair of sunglasses. "I can't believe it," said the gorgon. "My butt is 800ft wide. How does this even happen?" Irene opened her eye as soon as it was safe to do so and then shook her head. "It all comes from eating all those fatty foods. But I've never seen it happen this fast. Unless..." Irene screamed and then jumped back. "Nebutori!?" Georgia gasped.
Nebutori was a supernatural virus that made women morbidly obese and lethargic and spread like wildfire. Irene was deathly afraid of catching such a fattening virus. "It's not nebutori, Irene," said Georgia angrily. "It was that stupid perfume Shelly sold me. I'm going to make her into turtle soup." What Georgia didn't know was that some of the perfume had still splattered all over her pants and there was just enough for another woman to be infected.
At that moment, another monster was walking in. This was Janine, a mysterious Japanese kitsune resembling a human women with fox's ears, feet and nine tails and a blue kanji-tattoo to the side of her face. She was too busy listening to music to notice Georgia's swelling behind. "Don't worry, Georgia," says Irene. "I think I know a way to get that booty back to a more bearable size. Georgia let out a grain and then started to leave the mailroom, but as she does so, she accidentally splatters the bad perfume still soaked on her pants and it lands on...
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