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Chapter #10
The Woman in the Odd House Part 2
by: Unknown
It was a matter of minutes when Grungor realized that the strange woman was alive and unharmed. The doll woman kept on bringing more food. Grungor tried to resist but he was overcome with harsh hunger pains.
"Trying to break free? Sorry dwarf but you're not going anywhere. My master requires new slaves that will serve him at his beck and call.He'll be here in two days. Once your done eat the house. It's very delicious and very fattening. Don't worry about me. I'm going to slave hunting to catch more friends for you. Bye now." The doll woman said.
Grungor tried fighting the hunger pains, but as his body started ballooning outwards the dwarf was reminded of the creepy incident involving Mara the previous night. Grungor watched in horror as the centaurs started eating the table. Fear crept on the usually stubborn and tough dwarf as his hands crammed a piece of the table into his mouth. To his shock and dismay the table was made out of chocolate. The dwarf came to the conclusion that the house is made of food.
I have to fight this and save everyone and Mara. That darn dolly is gonna ship as slaves to the Lipomancer. If only I can snap those centaurs out of their lil trance I may have a shot.
Through sheer willpower Grungor is able to stop himself from eating anymore of the table, which seemed to be regenerating itself as it was being eaten. Grungor heaved his 300 lb. + body and tried walking over to the centaurs. Taking his rifle Grungor aimed for the chandelier hanging overhead. The dwarf fires his rifle and the rope holding the chandelier breaks. The chandelier falls violently to the ground. The sound is enough to distract the centaurs from consuming the ever regenerating table. The centaurs look at each other in horror once they discover that they have been severely engorged. The broken chandelier starts melting into a puddle of water.
"Where are we and why are we so fat?!" The head centaur gasped as his mountainous girth shook back and forth from the simplest movements.
"You were under the spell of an evil dolly. The creep is really an ooze of jelly seeking to turn us into slaves."
"Is that you Grungor? You've gotten fat."
"Like I said an evil dolly did this to us."
"So that woman is a living doll?"
"That's right. Take me back to the trading post. My companion is in danger."
The dwarf mounts the over indulged centaur/ After struggling the centaurs take off with Grungor.
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