This choice: Hit the call button. Maybe someone can save you. • Go Back...Chapter #4Three’s a crowd by: Carter   Displeased with your service, you hit the call button in the hopes you would be saved from smelly torture. Unfortunate for you, the only “help” that arrived was Victoria’s two clumsy and even more obese friends. A seven foot, 700 pound black woman named Roberta. And a six foot ten, 500 pound Latina women named Zelina.
Roberta wore a similar nurses outfit to Victoria but looked like it was about to burst at the seams. She also wore a skimpy thong that was nearly impossible to see due to her two massive asscheeks devouring it. She also had overactive sweat glands and couldn’t bathe since she could fit in a shower or bathtub. She also had terrible IBS that has caused her clear out countless rooms throughout her life.
Zelina wore a nurses uniform that fits but is never washed since it only fits her and no one wants to go near it. Much to everyones dismay, she chooses to go commando and never wears panties under her skirt that barely covers her gigantic features. She also never bathes since she believes that human bodies are naturally cleaning. She also doesn’t use toilet paper, which in combination with never bathing, causes everyone she walks by to gag or even pass out from her horrific and ungodly BO. Although she doesn’t have IBS, her diet consists of mostly Mexican food and dairy despite being lactose intolerant and Mexican gives her such bad gas that even a gas mask won’t save you.
“Oh hey guys.” Victoria said before was interrupted by both her friends tripping over their own feet. Both of her friends collided with her, sending all three of their sweaty and gassy bodies onto your already broken body.
If that wasn’t bad enough, they all landed ass first and released earth shattering farts point blank into your face. The hospital bed miraculously stayed intact, your body however, was not. Whatever bones you hadn’t broken, were now.
Both Roberta and Zelina began to speak in unison. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry, is he dead”!!!!???
“Relax, he loves this type of stuff”. Victoria said, blasting you in the face with another rancid fart.
Roberta and Zelina spoke in unison again. “Oh, well if that’s the case here you buddy”. They both farted in your face again.
“Hey, I have an idea, why don’t we just release all our farts onto him?” Victoria suggested.
“You do know that will take all day, and it’s not even noon yet”. Roberta responded.
“Yeah, it will be so fun and he will love it.” Victoria responded.
With that said, they all began farting on you. They were having so much fun, they forgot to give you fresh air. After they were done, they all left with the door closed behind you, trapping you in the hospital room that they turned into a gas chamber.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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