Chapter #6Resistance is Futile! by: Unknown As the thickly glazed rolls steamed in front of Roll, pratically bursting in every delicious virtual ingredient anybody cook could program, she backed away slowly, having to grab one of her arms to prevent it from reaching out for one. Yet the cook virus continued to advance on her, Roll knowing calling out for Mega Man's help would result in an instant force feeding. She merely stared him down as he grinned manically, still tempting her with his alluring entree dish.
"Y'know, I have other ways of making you comply with this new diet!"
Roll's eyes widened, but she kept her stern posture. "I bet you don-Mmmpttth!"
The moment she opened her mouth, she was assaulted by an entire volley of cinnamon rolls, sent directly into her gullet.
"Actually you were right, though lucky for me, you're still an idiot!"
Roll's eyes rolled slightly up from the rich taste which met her mouth. After a few large chews, she managed to stomach the entirety of the cinnamon rolls, licking her lips. Besides the stuffed belly, it was Roll's face which proved she was under the virus' spell. Recomposing herself, she walked towards the cook virus with a dopey smile, patting her globular, yoga-ball belly.
"Ooooh, pleeeeeaaaase tell me you have more where that came from..." She pratically moaned.
"Oh, the boss is going to just love you." Beckoning the stuffed Navi to follow him, the virus waddled over to the security cube and after inserting a card, the two left Mega Man to fight off the oncoming horde, unaware he'd already failed Roll succumbing to this bizarre virus outbreak.
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As Roll followed the small virus in a daze which was only kept up on the virus' behalf by constantly re-feeding small samples of her beloved cinnamon rolls, they stopped at a clearing. "Eh? He oughta be here. Man, why we've gotta be outranked by this clown's a mystery to me, but whatever. Chubby chops, just wait here, allright?" Before Roll could even answer, he'd already left, stranding her in the middle of apparently nowhere.
Oh man, this is bad. At least that cravings subdued now... I've gotta catch up with the others! Claiming back her self-control due to the lack of sugary temptations, Roll started to look for an exit. She wasn't hit that badly: just a bit of extra softness on her thighs and stomach, nothing a bit of exercise could work off. The pure euphoria she experienced while eating concerned her however: she'd have to avoid even smelling any food if she wanted to get out of this slim and taut. Yet just as she had found what she thought to be the path back to where Mega Man was...  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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