The guildmaster brings you over to an empty booth and leaves you for a bit. As your mind conjure up what kind of people you'll be working with, the guildmaster returns with someone and you're confused as you see a sheepish look across her face. The newcomer was a young, red head girl that would be no bigger than an average ten year old and her crimson eyes were wavering, tears already forming, as she stares at you. However, what got your attention was below her pudgy belly, where her hips flared out and her rump was was so big, that even if you were normal sized, at least half of your body would be stuck in her deep ravenous crack.
"This is Missy, 28 this coming winter, and one of our human receptionists at the guild," the guildmaster introduces her, Missy whimpering at the both of you.
"Do, do I have to show it? To a boy?" She whines, the guildmaster becoming more awkward as she coughs, and you're confused as you're left in the dark.
"Uhm, aren't I suppose to meet my new party members?" You ask.
"About that... It's better for you to see for yourself," the guildmaster said, glancing at Missy as she frowns back in dismissal.
"Yes, Master Bal, " she answers, falling in to Bal's demand and gets up onto the seat, her massive backside facing you.
With a nod, Master Bal leaves the two of you along and with a lot of struggling, Missy is finally able to remove her uniform pants and drops them, before slamming her ass before you. The slam knocks you off your feet and as you're recovering back , you're amazed by the massive cheeks before, just noticing how her green panties are now a thong. But the real eye catcher was the three faces on the surface of the ass before you. A blonde with her hair all puffy like a cloud and a bandana as a hair band was staring outwards grouchy as the face beside it was a long haired woman with her purple bangs covering almost all of her face expect for her scared right eye and mouth. On the other cheek was a closed eye woman with a black pony tail, with a Cheshire's grin across her face and the really unnerving part was the fact they looked like they were moving.
"Megan sees a puny man before her! Megan never saw a tiny like this!" "Hehehehehe's our our our nenenenew papapaparty mememememember?" "Shishishishi! Howdy!" All three of the tattoos greet you, much to your shock.
"This is your new party, Havok Trick, how unfortunate..." Missy said to you, though the latter may had been for herself.
"We have a revival system, so you don't have to worry about death, but when you have troublemakers like them, we utilize a special containment for them," Missy explains, you still not getting it.
"In other words, they eat us and keeps us as fat!~" The cheeky one snickers, Missy's face crunching up in anger as she jabs a finger at the tattoo.
"And who's fault is that!? If you kept your pranks to yourself, Tristy, we wouldn't be here! I'm going to be so fat after this!" Missy growls before entering into a complaint.
"Megan never gets into silly tricks! Megan uses her fists to fight back!" The blonde shout proudly, before Missy slaps her, or at least where the face is on her big butt.
"THAT'S precisely why you're here in the first place!!! And thanks to your antics, poor Ellie keeps getting scared and blowing everything up!" Missy shouts, you surprised that the legal loli before you was the same one that was ready to cry a couple of minutes beforehand.
"Ssssssososossosorry," Ellie stammers out an apology as Missy sighs before remembering you and yelps.
"I'm so sorry, but here is your party as I've said before: Tristy, rouge that's handy with daggers and mini crossbows; Megan, barbarian that acts as the attacker and tank of the group; and Ellie, the party magician. If you have any questions, ask them now, as they'll be with me for the rest of day, unless there's a need for it," Missy said, you now facing all four women staring at you.
"I have a feeling we'll get along just fine!~" Tristy said, offering a hand as a hand-shaped bulge protrudes outwards from Missy's butt and very near Tristy's face.
You now are starting getting second thoughts before asking your question.
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