"Ha! I'm running circles around you!" Yazumi boasted proudly. Ms. Blanc smiled and rolled her eyes, before quickly gaining up on her on the track. Soon, she was in the lead, and Yazumi was left in the dust.
"Whoa!" Me and Yazumi gasped. "How did you do that?" Yazumi gaped.
"I've been playing video games for years." She said as she picked up a box of Donuts that seemingly came out of nowhere. "You should know i have some tricks up my sleeve." She then begins to happily down the box in mere seconds.
"Oh Shoot! what time is it?" Yazumi exclaimed. She checked the time on the television clock and recoiled. "Dang it! I'm supposed to be down at the Arcade!" she hop off Miss Blanc's rear and runs out the door with a quick goodbye, leaving me alone with the mammoth moth.
"Awww..." Miss Blanc groaned dejectedly, but perked up realizing that she wasn't totally alone, she still had you to play with. I scooted up a bit closer to her back to get a better view of the T.V while still resting on her booty. It was very soft, being covered in thick coat of cream colored fur. She turned her head around and smiled down at me with genuine care.
"You don't mind if you spend some more time with me do you?" she asked you pleadingly. You smile and shake your head. It was your day off and you liked being around Miss Blanc. There was something about being around her that made you want to just veg out in front of a screen and be lazy.
Later...
Me and Miss Blanc were locked in a fierce competition on a FPS game. The two of our avatars started each other down from across an open field, both of them waiting to take the first shot.
Suddenly, i just got tired of waiting and took the first the shot. Miss Blanc's avatar went to the ground form a single bullet to the shoulder.
"Wooo!" I brought my arms up into the air, rather proud of my accomplishment. "Well, that was fun."
"Not so fast Greg." Miss Blanc said with a mischievous tone in her voice. Suddenly, her avatar came back to life and started charging at me. I was caught off guard, and before i could fire my gun, my neck was slit with a knife.
"Hahaha!" Miss Blanc laughed at my loom of shock, her body quivering and jiggling as her gut rose up and down. "Your out of your league Greg. I'm a professional."
"No fair! I colde'nt see the screen, your belly was in the way!" I protest.
"Did it?" she said with a sense of pride and mock curiosity. "So i'm that fat, huh?"
Realizing what i just said, i quickly wished that i could take the words out of the air and put it back im my mouth. "NoNoNoNoNo! That's not what i--"
"Dawww! Your such a sweetheart Greg! That extra compliment goes along way you know!" she said and rubbed her furry belly, gurgling like a pet to it's master in response.
"Eh...your welcome!" Wooo! That was a close one.
"But if your eally can't see the screen," Miss Blanc turned around to face me, "I know another spot where you can sit."
"Really?" You ask. You were content with the view of the T.V you ad, but it real was partially obscured by her stomach. A better seat actually sounded nice."Where?"
Miss Blanc smiled softly and plucked you uo between her two pudgy fingers. She set me down...
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