Chapter #5Sasha the frogwoman by: Attilah   You check the time on your phone. It’s about 10 minutes past 5. Your name is Sam, a college sophomore who’s trying out the Monstr app. You decided to go with Sasha the frogwoman and after a bit of chatting back and forth, you both agreed to head to a nearby arcade for your date. If you’re being honest with yourself, you’re a bit nervous about this date. This is your first date with a monster and it doesn’t help that you’ve been out of the dating game for a while either. You try to remind yourself that you enjoyed chatting with Sasha on the app and how it could be better to talk in person. As you think to yourself, a loud voice calls out your name.
“Hey there Sam, what’s up!”
Turning around, you see a massive figure approaching you and waving. It doesn’t take long to figure out that she’s Sasha. Standing at around 10 feet tall and weighing what you could only think of as “a lot”, she takes thunderous steps towards you, her hair shifting and her fat jiggling with each step. Besides her weight and height, her yellow eyes and green skin shows off her body’s unique traits. Cargo pants stretch out from her thick thighs as a big green gut hangs over her hips. An open bomber jacket is worn on her torso while a plain undershirt is stretched from her beach ball sized breasts and does little to hide her belly.
“Sorry I’m late, I was running some errands I forgot to do. If you didn’t already guess, I’m Sasha by the way. Nice to eat, hehe, meet you outside the app.”
You try to ignore that last part as a slip of the tongue and greet her back. “Nice to meet you too Sasha. I gotta say, I’m a bit excited to head to an arcade. Haven’t been to one since I was in high school.”
“Oh trust me you’ll love this place. My friends and I always have a blast at this arcade. They’ve got good games, good food, and an atmosphere more chill than a stoner’s basement.”
Without further ado, you both enter the arcade. Called the Glimmer Arcade, it’s a lot larger on the inside than it looks, with numerous games from pinball to racing simulators for you to choose from. Many of the games here offer tickets which can be turned in for an assortment of cheesy prizes, with the good stuff of course being the most expensive. To your relief the date starts off well. At first you were a little intimidated by her gigantic presence, but you soon find her to be just as easygoing as she was on Monstr.
“Cmon Sam, you’re halfway there!”
Currently you were both on the upper floor taking turns playing a pinball machine. The highest score was a whopping 462,845,020 and you’re both taking turns in order to take that title. Sasha is looming next to you, doing her best to cheer you on during your latest attempt, but your focus is strained whenever her heavy gut jiggles right next to your face.
“Just a little bit more!” Sasha urges you with clenched fists.
Your moving your fingers as fast as you can, bouncing the pinball everywhere but before you know it you mess up and lose it. You and Sasha collectively groan as you’ve failed yet again. “Sasha I hate to say this, but I think we gotta give up. We’ve been at this for almost an hour and I think my spirits are crushed.”
“I know how you feel dude, but look at the progress we’ve made though! Just a few more minutes and you would’ve had it! Lemme try one more time then we’ll call it quits alright?”
You move to the sidelines as Sasha hunches her tall frame over the machine and eagerly gets to work. Her game starts off average for a few minutes before picking up momentum with a rapidly growing score. Lights flicker intensely as Sasha keeps her eyes completely focused on the pinball being shot in every direction possible. Your eyes also become glued to the ball as you cheer her on, hoping for a miracle. And a few minutes later, that miracle happens as Sasha finally beats the top score by a margin.
“YES!”
A victorious Sasha leaps herself into air with the biggest grin you’ve ever seen.
“You did it Sasha! Way to-“
Before you can finish, her thick arms smush you into her soft embrace as she hugs you tightly, swinging her body side to side. You’re trying your best to both congratulate her and ask her for some breathing room but you’re too deep into her stomach fat for anything other than mumbling to come out. But you have to admit, the feeling of sinking into her gut, her fat and warm flesh caressing your face feels soothing. It’s like a doughy pillow almost. Sadly, your time here ends as Sasha lets you out of her grip rather strongly, causing your feet to stumble as you try to regain your balance. Your stumbling leads you to the stairway and before you know it you’re beginning to fall. Right before you’re about to tumble down, something quick, pink, and very slimy wraps around your arm and pulls you back quickly and deep into Sasha’s pudgy gut.
The pink blur slurps back inside Sasha’s mouth as she gives you a concerned look. “Woah, you ok Sam? You almost had a nasty fall there.”
“Yeah I’m alright, just a little dizzy.” you reply after you pull yourself out from the softness of her stomach.
“Sorry about flinging ya there, I got a little bit too excited there. But hey, can you blame me? Look at all this!” she gestures towards a large amount of tickets being piled up underneath the machine. Sasha manages to condense the tickets into a tight ball and you both make your way somewhere else. You notice a strange look in Sasha’s eyes as she licks her lips with her sizable tongue, her stomach making an audible groan as she rubs it. Something about it makes you uncomfortable, but you ignore it and just assume she’s thinking about getting something to eat. But a small part of you wonders if it might be more true than you realize....
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