Before either of them could radio Nate for help, their radios chirped and gunshots could be heard over the frequency. "Girls, get out of there! We got company! Shit!"
"Nate! What's happening out there? What's going on?" Chloe didn't get an answer and hoped that the adventurer was holding his own up there. Elena gripped her stomach as another fart rocketed out of her once well toned ass. Chloe found herself taking a deep whiff of it confused as to why she wanted to sniff it in the first place. Her seductive rival was about to call her out on that when the two heard footsteps coming down the hallway they entered.
"Oh great, just what we needed." Elena groaned. Chloe reached for her piece, as her panties ripped in two and her shorts were close to bursting due to her growing orbs of ass fat. Not to mention the muffintop she failed to notice forming on her waist. The girls hid behind the statue for cover and braced themselves for a fight. Elena kept breaking wind unintentionally aiming her butt at the reporter. That's when...
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