This choice: You don't notice her, too stunned, and she becomes concerned... • Go Back...Chapter #4You don't notice her, too stunned, and she ... by: Bloody jester   Positive....Positive!? Your feel your usual “don’t care” demeanor start to shatter, did you just get date, get married, and knock up a fox and have no memory of it!? That’s not possible, in every sense of the word! You pinch yourself as you hear the mattress creak next to you. You feel a sharp pain in your arm. This is not a dream. Unsure of what to do in this situation you just sit there up sitting upright in the bed. Your eyes frantic trying to make sense of all this. You feel something heavy and soft touch your shoulder, you instinctively recoil at the touch.
“Honey, what’s wrong? You look...scared.” Turning you see a very fat and very concerned fox. Her chubby cheeks and triple chin jostled as she moved closer to you, her pierceing sapphire eyes staring into your own. That’s when you felt something quite fluffy almost envelop your body. Looking down you notice that the white beanbag she calls a stomach is currently pressing against you.
Your eyes trial upward to notice her wearing a purple bra. One which seems to have the symbol “ying” on one breast and “yang” on the other. Her breasts stretching against the fabric tightly, You can only guess that they are H-cup. A chubby barely contained 3 pawed hand suddenly clasps your jaw. Forcing you to look he dim the eyes. “Tell me what’s bothering you, we don’t keep things from each other, remember?” Renamon asks her tone suddenly more stern, but having a trace of care in her soft tone.
She then released her iron grip on your mouth, you rubbed your jaw, man that’s a strong grip! Renamon watches as you rub sore face. Her facial features going from “attempting to look intimidating and kinda just coming off as adorable” to “sad but with extra chins and fat cheeks.”
Once again you feel your personal space being violated, beaten, and left to die on the street corner as Renamon pulls you into a powerful hug. Your arousal mixing with confusion as You felt your head rest between what felt like two incredibly soft pillows that just so happened to mold to your head shape, due to their almost gelatinous nature. Your upper and lower body are pushed into her lard factory of a stomach, your entire body sinking in as Renamon begins to speak.
“I’m sorry if I got too heated, but I know something is bothering you, and you never take this long to answer me... Please honey, tell me what’s hurting you.” Renamon looked down at you with a visible pout and eyes which seemed to gleam with sadness. She had just given you the best damn puppy dog face you had ever seen.
Your aroused, confused, and now are feeling kinda guilty for making someone who seems to care for you worry.
What do you do?
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