Crystal rushed down the stairs only to be met by a huge wall of flesh that hadn’t been there before. It was blocking the stairway and filled all the space, from the floor to the ceiling, and it bulged towards her ominously.
Crystal tentatively poked at the obstruction, finding it to be warm and firm, yet somewhat wobbly.
A muffled giggle could be heard. “That tickles,” came a voice from deeper into the house.
Crystal tried pushing past the blockage again, but it was far too heavy for her to budge and the giggle repeated, this time accompanied with a massive shift of weight as the mass moved slightly, causing the house to creak loudly.
“Stop poking my boob,” the big voice demanded before giggling again.
“Who are you?!?” Crystal yelled, trying to be heard.
Option 1: Samantha, Crystal’s weird little friend from down the street that worked at the library and was usually under 5ft tall and built like a scarecrow
Option 2: Leanne, the best friend of Crystal’s big sister Connie, who was always trying to find any way to impress Connie while picking on Crystal
Option 3: Inga, their next door neighbor who worked at the local bakery and under normal circumstances was usually the biggest, bustiest (and kindest) person that Crystal had ever seen
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