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Living in Animal Crossing can be tough when your neighbors are all gross jerks!
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Chapter #5

Cherry (fat slob)

    by: Tacocat Author IconMail Icon
Cherry, the biggest girl in town! She was a HUGE girl, weighing in at 500 lbs. her fat face was covered in smears from meals gone by and cheeks so pudgy her eyes were forced to squint. Her huge perky tits wobbled about as she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra. The obese torso and big red gut she sported was so large it forced her arms to rest at an angle and blocked her from seeing her toes. And her ass was massive, being the largest part. Her hips alone took up a third of her width. And as if that weren’t enough she had to have doubled your height, already adding to her intimidating size.

As the huge pup opened the door a wave of foul odors and loud music bombarded you all at once. It was hard to determine which to cover, your poor sensitive puppy nose or sensitive ears. The mammoth canine looked down at you with a smug look on her fat face. “Well if it ain’t the little shit-tsu! How’s in hangin, what what?”

You try to regain your composure. “I believe you sent me a love letter through my um... window?”

Cherry laughed causing her flabby gut to jiggle. The deep red fur that poked out from under her shirt was matted from a lack of bathing. Her shirt wasn’t any better at it was stained to hell like a used napkin having undoubtedly been used like one. “You’re damn right I sent ya that! Bet you thought someone was breaking an entry huh?” She chuckled again.

She grabbed you by the collar and pulled you into her house, locking the door and storing the key between her breasts. You gulped as you had just been made captive by your secret admirer. “Make yourself at home sugar tits.” Cherry exclaims.

Your look around. The place was the pinnacle of a pigsty, littered with empty pizza boxes, chip bags along with beer and energy drink cans You try to make your way to her busted up couch without stepping in any trash that had been strewn about, but that was a fruitless task. After finally sitting down cherry’s humongous ass crashed down next to you, tilting the couch enough that you side over onto her side, making you lean on her sweaty love handles. Her bingo winged arm wraps around you to pull you in closer. “So hot stuff, you happy to see you’ve caught the eye of one sexy piece of ass?” She heaves up her chest for emphasis.

“Well, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” You said nervously not knowing how she’d react. “You see, I don’t exactly, uh... swing that way.” Cherry wasn’t at all phased by your lack of interest in her, instead choosing to take a large rip from a bong. “I figured as much. Looks like we’re just gonna have to fix that, what what.”

She passed the bong over to you. “N-no thanks. I don’t do drugs.” Cherry gave you a smug look. “C,mon! Ya work to hard remember? You gotta learn to relax. I ain’t letting you out until you take a couple tokes.”

With no other option, you breathe in the herbal smoke, burning your lungs and sending you into a coughing fit. “Well ain’t you just a fuckin amateur.” She laughed. After you gave it a few more try’s you eventually smoked the bong in a manor that cherry found satisfactory.

Your head felt strange. You had never been high before. It wasn’t a pleasant experience having it been forced upon you. “I-I don’t feel right cherry. Is this how it’s supposed to be?”

“Hell yeah it is! You hungry? Cause you’re gonna get the munchies pretty bad.” As much as you hated to admit it you were craving food right now. Unfortunately cherry had provided you nothing but beer and greasy junk food.



After a couple hours you reeled back in your seat trying to ease your belly ache. It was filled to the brim with whatever cherry crammed in your mouth. You didn’t know if you could call this a date but it certainly wasn’t a pleasant experience. You were high, your belly made you feel like you’d either barf or pop and you had to smell the rancid b.o of your “date” while listening to heavy metal on a volume that you couldn’t take. Worst of all this seemed to only be the beginning as she was definitely interested on you being her unwilling girlfriend. Love can be so cruel
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