It was yet another normal looking day, within the house of Kimihito. As normal as it could get in a house chokingly full of Monster girls, at least. The owner of the place, Kimihito, was currently busy at the stove, preparing the breakfast for the girls living with him, which were under his tutelage.
Behind him, the girls in question were each keeping themselves busy within the main lounging room.
Miia, the lamia, was slithering in place, trying as hard as she could to get near the stove, hoping to master her, dreadful, cooking abilities, while held back by Kimihito, strenuously defending the stove from her destructive capabilities.
Behind them, glued to the screen, Papi the harpy and Suu, the slime girl, were busy playing on a videogame attached to the television, moving from side to side as they played one against the other at their game. Lounging on the sofa, Lala sat in peace, holding her head in her lap as she slowly poured the tea she so loved directly down her neck.
Behind her, stalking her, Rachnera prepared her web to ensnare the Dullahan within her grasp, always more than ready to try her bondage techniques on the always so measured girl.
Mero, the mermaid, was sitting in her wheelchair, nearby the Dullahan, chatting with her, as she waited to the Arachne to make her move, wanting nothing else than observe the technique of the spider girl.
Laying down, near a window, polishing her fake sword, Centorea the centauress, simply waited, while keeping an eye out on the others, preparing herself to settle down any arguments that, surely, was going to emerge from each of the many girls around the room.
As she was rebuked once more from the stoves, Miia moved away and sat in a heap of coils on the couch, seemingly pissed that her Darling would refuse to let her prepare a meal. As she sat there, she looked at the other girls, evaluating her possibilities against each of them, trying to figure out which of those could be the more difficult adversary in her conquest to the heart of her Darling.
Quickly she eliminated from her list both Papi and Suu, as much as the two were of age, they were both too childish to really understand and so, weren’t a major threat. She quickly crossed also Mero, from her list, knowing that the mermaid wanted only a tragic love story out of Her Darling.
The major players that remained were Lala, of which she didn’t know the motivations, Rachnera, which was a pretty dangerous adversary and, finally, Centorea.
‘Cerea…’ Miia thought ‘Cerea might be the most troublesome of all of us.
She already has a crush on Darling, and she is totally servile and obedient to him.
I need to get her out of the picture…but how?’
The more the lamia thought about it, the more she felt at loss. So, focused she was, that she noticed too late that a couple of heads had come inching closer to hers. As she opened her eyes, she almost shrieked as she found both Rachnera and Mero, inches from her face.
The Arachne though, was quick and silenced her with a strand of web, as then she began whispering to her in a conspiratorial way.
“You really have to start to learn to keep your thoughts to yourself, Miia.
We’ve heard about it and while, flattering that you consider myself a threat… both me and Mero believes that you are correct on your assumptions.
Centorea has to be slowed down, somehow.”
As the three girls quickly left the room, retreating into Mero’s room so that they could talk in private, Cerea stared at the three with a questioning glance. Still, she remained where she was, polishing her sword as she kept thinking about her Master.
Meanwhile, the lamia, the Arachne and the mermaid, where in the mermaid’s room, discussing on how they could put a stop to Centorea’s advance. While they talked, exposing each other one idea more absurd than the other, a sudden comment from the mermaid made Rachnera clap her hands in enlightenment.
“Gotta remember to swim more often…I’m starting to get a bit too soft…”
“That’s it! Mero you’re a genious!”
“I am?”
“She is? Rachnera, what are you talking about?”
“Listen up girls, for I’ve got the solution to our worries.
All we need to do is make sure that Cerea get fat. Kimihito has a fetish for long, slender legs, so that rules out a fat body.
If we manage to get Centorea to pile up a ton of weight…”
Miia, catching up the though, finished.
“Darling will ignore her! But…how do we do that? That horse eats mostly vegetables…”
This time, it was Mero who smiled in pleasure.
“Well, that’s not entirely true… She also enjoy her sweet treats. We just have to make sure she gets plenty of those…”
“… that she gets lazier in her activities….”
“And she will grow rounder than a boulder.
Mero, Miia, We need to fatten up Centorea.
The perfect occasion is also upon us too.”
Both Mero and Miia, turned and inquisitive glance at the Arachne, as they asked aloud why timing was so right for their newly hatched plan.
“Simple. Don’t forget that Kimihito is going to travel to his family in a month or so. We will be stuck in the house, true, but that only works at our advantage. Moreover, Miia? You need to make a call.”
“Uh? A call? And to whom?”
“You need to call Polt, the gym trainer, remember? You’ll need to ask her how a centaur might gain weight naturally. Don’t say its for Cerea, though.”
“Why me?”
“I Can’t do it. That kobold would surely get suspicious of me, since I’m so… ‘Evil’.
Mero doesn’t know, nor can know any centaur, given her background. The only land type, beside me, is you. So… ”
“Alright…I will. I’ll manage, somehow. When should we start, though?”
Mero took the word.
“As soon as Kimihito leaves, naturally.
Let’s prepare ourselves and as soon as he’s out of here, we bring the plan forward. Deal?”
“Deal.” Replied the other two, being surprised with each other of having found a reason to cooperate with each other.
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