This choice: Francis, a shaggy-looking stoner • Go Back...Chapter #4Francis, a shaggy-looking stoner by: cheese111 "Whooooooah" Was the only thing her date could manage. He knew his date was on the tall side of things, but he never quite managed to work out just how enormous an elephant woman like Rheina would be. He had to crane his neck just to look her in the eye. She kneeled down and stretched out her hand. He jerked back, afraid she was trying to grab him for a quick snack. But her hand just hovered there.
"Hello. I'm Rheina. You must be Francis." She giggled.
He shook off his initial fears and placed his hand in her large grey palm. She gently shook it, well aware of how fragile he was compared to her. Francis was taken by surprise by the towering elephant woman's subtlety. He stood back, looking dreamily at all her beautiful features. She had curves for days, her plump frame and round belly giving him lots to stare at. Slowly his gaze drifted up to her hefty rack. Her low-cut dress gave him quite the view and the elephant woman leaned in a bit to allow him a closer look. She didn't mind humans staring anymore. She'd been tempting them for aeons, their gobsmacked faces when they saw her were par for the course. Instead her attention turned to the car he drove in with. It was an old beaten up pick-up truck. The flatbed trailer was nearly as long as the car, a blue tarp tied over the top.
"I like that you've tried to accommodate for me on your car, but I'm afraid that trailer won't be able to hold me." She said with an amused smirk. Francis shook himself out of his breast-induced trance and chuckled.
"Haha, don't worry, dude. That trailer ain't for you. Well, it is, but not like that. Here, lemme show ya." He beamed with pride as he walked to the trailer and undid the bindings on the blue tarp. He pulled it back to reveal at least a dozen large trash bags.
"You told me that you'll eat just about any food, so I went dumpster diving behind some restaurants. Hope you like it."
Rheina's eyes widened and she wrung her hands, approaching this newly presented buffet. Her long trunk hovered over the bags, taking in the smell. Some of it had gone off, others still smelled fresh. All kinds of cuisine could be sensed. Some pasta dishes, something Asian, even a bag full of stale burgers.
"Oh my god, Francis. You didn't have to do that, I already ate lots before our date." She beamed with joy.
"Oh, sorry I guess? Didn't want to risk you being here all hungry and me showing up without a bite to eat." He blushed. "Well, if you're already full..."
"Important lesson about spirits of gluttony, Francis: While we might not always be hungry, we are never full."
"Whoah, that's deep."
"How about I give this scrumptious gesture the attention it deserves. Afterwards I'll give you a fitting reward." The elephant woman sat down beside the trailer and licked her chops. Francis took a few steps back, not wanting to get between Rheina and her food. She grabbed a bag, leaned back and emptied it into the yawning chasm of her mouth. The spirit of gluttony happily munched away at the food, working her way through his offerings in less than ten minutes. Her date just stood and stared in awe at the speed with which she made all the food on his trailer disappear. Finally she wiped her lips clean and turned her attention back to him.
"Now... about that reward." She mused, making him blush brightly. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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