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Chapter #7

Night of the Living Booty

    by: Unknown
Cadence and RL reached Georgia's apartment first and RL sniffed the air. "Ugh. What is that awful smell. It smells like something di...." Before RL could finish his sentence, Cadence gave a glare at him reminding him to be careful about his choice of words in the presence of his zombie roommate. "Digested. Sounds like Georgia had indigestion." Cadence grunted and then walked forward into Georgia's apartment. She took a few books off of Georgia's shelf and then sat down on the chair with the bad shampoo and broken glass. It tore into the zombie's skin but she couldn't feel it. Cadence was 15 years dead and therefore her pain receptors were completely numb.

Cadence went through all the books before she found her manuscript and nodded her head and grunted. "Aha," said RL. "There it is. The Black-Hearted Brain." Cadence got up and then walked out of Georgia's apartment, unaware of the booty-enhancing potion on the back of her skirt. Cadence walked down the hall reading her manuscript before she placed it into her purse. "So," said RL. "That's the story about an dim-witted mob boss who pressgangs a scientist into putting him through a brainwave enhancing experiment." Cadence let out a grunt. "Didn't somebody write something like that before." Cadence let out a few moans. "Okay, okay," said RL. "So you're in a slump. I'm sorry. Writer's block is terrible. Of course, it's not completely similar. The talking jellyfish is a nice touch." Cadence let out a sigh.

At that moment, Cadence walked downstairs and saw construction workers with a small crane driving up towards the laundry room. Cadence didn't know about Georgia's massive butt expansion and grunted in confusion. "Huh," you say. "Maybe Cheapernina finally exchanged No. 04 for a dryer that works. Let's just get to the library. They asked you to do a book signing." Cadence grunted, not noticing that with every step her butt was getting bigger and the pale blue behind had gotten too large for her skirt to cover, revealing piano key print panties.

Cadence walked out the door with RL on her shoulder and noticed an ice cream cart nearby and bought a triple gray matter scoop with an extra scoop of cotton candy and sprinkles. RL looked in disgust as Cadence licked her ice cream made from brains. "Ugh," groaned RL. "I know you're a zombie, Cadence, but how can you eat that stuff. I'm glad I know that didn't come from anything sentient." Cadence ignored the human on her shoulder and continued to lick at the ice cream. "You know, Cadence," says RL. "You've been eating a lot of sweets and brains lately. Are brains fattening?" Cadence grunted as if to say "I dunno".

RL shook his head. "You know, Cadence. I don't know where you put it all. It's a wonder you're not as big as Lupa. One day all that gray matter is going to go to your thighs." Cadence ignored RL's warning not realizing that now each one of her butt cheeks was the size of a car. Her ass was arguably as big as Georgia's and it was almost touching her neck. But the zombie was blissfully unaware as she took RL and was heading off to the library.

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