Urban Oddballs: Mini to Savory Slut
Edited by Thegreat_pretender
"Okay, so should I call you Shay from now on?" Gaxi asked as her hand was being clasped by Bizzy.
"Yes please! Big sis Annry gave me that name and I want to use it," Shay peeped as she walked alongside Bizzy and Gaxi, her hand also being held by Bizzy.
"Well regardless, I'm happy to have you both with me...but perhaps during this sensitive time, I think being in the mistress' father's house is best," Bizzy giggled, her voice more nurturing than normal.
"Miss Bizzy, I've been meaning to ask why you look the way you do. Is it because Shawky changed?" Gaxi asked as her curious hand rubbed Bizzy's pregnant-like belly.
"I-I think she looks pretty..." Sarah bleated, trailing behind a bit while holding Gaxi's other hand.
"I don't really know myself. I think my form somehow reflects that of the mistress now," Bizzy concluded as she guided the three girls up the pathway to the Vicious estate.
Upon ringing the bell, the door opened to an unexpected greeter.
"Oh good, you've all arrived. So, you're her familiar, yes?" Said an astute looking woman who adjusted her red glasses as she spoke.
"Oh yes, I'll be entrusting my mistress in your care," Bizzy said, bowing to the woman in respect.
"Woah, red Shawky..." Gaxi mumbled in awe of the woman's red blazer, which eluded to a voluptuous body clothed in a beautiful lace body stocking underneath.
"Yes, and I assume her playmates are just visiting for the week as well?" Asked the woman, pointing to Gaxi and Sarah.
"Yes, I'll be picking them up for their friend's boxing match at the end of the week," Bizzy smiled.
"Oh yeah, Steven's boxing match. Annry told me about it, I almost forgot!" Gaxi clapped in excitement.
"Yes, very good. Now, would you three mind following me?" Said the woman as she beckoned the three small women to shadow in her stride.
"Yes, bye-bye Bizzy!" Waved Gaxi.
"Bah- bye!" Said Sarah, following Gaxi.
"Bye-Bye, momma Bizzy!" Said Shay in her high-pitched voice.
"See you later, little ones! I'll pick you up at the end of the week!" Said Bizzy, blowing her little lovelies kisses as they disappeared into House Vicious.
"Bah the way, who are you, miss red lady?" Sarah asked, following behind the woman as her open-toe stilettos clicked against the marble floor of the estate's foyer.
The frilly, slipper-like stilettos baring hints of red lacquered toes paused their clacking to face the trio.
"Well, you have a point, little sheep. Forgive me. I am Head Girl Scarlet, I handle most of the in house and out of house duties around here and am one of two Head Girls," said Scarlet, placing a red lacquered hand over her breast.
"Oh, so you tell everyone what to do?" Gaxi asked, placing a quizzical finger to her plump lip.
"Yes, you could say that. Oh, and I am sorry to inform you that Master is out on business, but I and the rest of the girls will see to any needs you have," Scarlet said as she beckoned the trio to follow her further.
As the three made their way through the halls of the estate, many women who looked near identical to Shawky, or rather Shay, wandered about, coming or going to various locations as they passed the group in the halls. Making their way to the sleeping quarters, a familiar voice was heard as it called out to Gaxi.
"Hey, little baby!" Said Sasha, her four breasts bouncing against one another as she ran out of a nearby bedroom to greet the group.
"Oh, Shawky 2, hi, hi!" Gaxi giggled, opening up her arms to receive a plush hug.
"Shawky 2?" Sarah asked.
"Yeah, yeah, she's the one who greeted me when I first came here. Did you have your baby?" Asked Gaxi, noticing Sasha's sagging post-baby belly.
"Haha, yeah, she's a strong mare now. You can ride her if you want, I do!" Sasha laughed.
"Um hello..." Shay squeaked, introducing herself to Sasha.
"Oh, would you look at this cute little baby! Did Shawna have another baby recently?" Sasha asked, kissing the tiny girl on the check.
"Uh no, no this is Shawky. I, um...said a code and she reset, but the daddy guy said she will be fine in a week or something," Sarah said twitching her ears in assurance.
"Hmmm," Scarlet pondered to herself, looking down at the diminutive Shay with interest.
"Oh really? Well I like this fun-sized version, she's super cute! Hey, mind if I take her off your hands? Like, I'll give her back, promise!" Sasha pleaded, pressing her green manicured hands together.
"I think it's okay. What do you think, Head Lady?" Gaxi asked turning to Scarlet.
"Heh, enjoy yourselves girls, I'm sure I'll be able to locate you all if need be," Scarlet smiled, winking at Sasha.
"Thanks, catch you girls later! Come on, little jellybean." Sasha giggled, taking Shay by the hand.
"Bye-bye!" Shay waved as she waddled behind Sasha.
The girls waved the two off as they walked down the hall, until a calling clap to attention was given by Scarlet.
"Alright ladies, let me show you to your rooms," Scarlet announced, walking a little further down the hall.
Coming to a moderate sized room with very inviting décor, the trio stopped.
"Here we are! Um, Gaxi, right. The girls in tailoring heard you were coming and stocked the closet with some clothes they've made for you using the measurements from the last time you were here," said Scarlet, gesturing to the rather opulent closet and dressers.
"Woah, that's super nice, I didn't even know! But um, can I get them to take Sarah's measurements as well? I want her to have new clothes too," Gaxi asked, looking to Sarah with care.
"Bah?" Sarah belated, surprised.
"Oh yes I'm sure they can. As a matter of fact, maybe we should pay them a visit. But before that, as you can see we have a bunk bed and a queen size for the three of you. You can also cater whatever you like via a phone app we can put on your phones. You two also have a bathroom that the three of you can share off to the left," Scarlet said, gesturing to the beds and closed door which hid the bathroom.
"Oh, woah super!" Gaxi clapped with excitement.
"Bah, bah!" Sarah bleated, her ears twitching with glee.
"Well with that, we'll be making our way down to tailoring to get your little sheep friend fitted," Scarlet ended, beckoning the two women to follow her.
***
Elsewhere in the milking house, on the grounds of the estate, Sasha and Shay lounged in a cow's private milking room.
"So, mom turned into a teen dwarf?" Asked Wilkie, as Shay sucked from her daughter's right chocolate nipple, her small belly growing full with her milk.
"Yeah, she's supposed to be back to normal in a week or something. At least that's what Gaxi said," Sasha explained, her pale ass sitting atop Wilkie's massive left chocolate udder.
"Oh, Gaxi is here? Nice, I can't wait to see her," smiled Wilkie, looking over to where her diminutive mother drank with doting eyes.
"So, how are you liking your accommodations? The milk house is better than some farm, right?" Sasha laughed.
"Well yeah, I'm glad that I can be near my family members and closer to ma, that's for sure. Though I did get some weird shot in my ass when I came here," Wilkie said rubbing her large rump.
"Oh, that was probably a vitality booster," Sasha thought scratching her head.
"So, like vitamins then?" Wait, yeah okay I got one of those when I first became a cow, so okay yeah that makes sense," Wilkie remembered.
"Hehe, look at her go," Sasha laughed as Shay's body began to balloon from the milk consumption.
"Woah, um, wow, mom became a glutton after shrinking, so weird," Wilkie said, looking down at her parent in disbelief.
"Haha, I guess you're the mommy right now," Sasha laughed.
"Well that's fine, I don't mind one bit, she can drink as much as she wants," Wilkie giggled.
"Hey, this might seem kind of weird, but why don't you adopt her?" Sasha asked.
"Sasha, that's too weird," Wilkie sighed.
"C'mon W, she's like a baby! Someone this cute and soft ain't fit for being an Outter..."
"Didn't Gaxi say that she will be back to normal in a week or something?" Wilkie reminded Sasha.
"Yeah, but what if she doesn't?" Sasha suggested.
"Yeah, but, well..." Wilkie stumbled.
"I mean, she can't really talk that well and she can barely walk thanks to her huge hips," Sasha pointed out as Shay suckled at her daughter's breast.
"Uh well..." Wilkie mumbled.
***
Elsewhere, at the Vump residence.
"Well, I guess we're playing pet and owner today again, so as I have quickly become a dog person I'm going to be a good owner and feed my plush little baby," Helga giggled as she placed a steak in a bowl for Poppy.
Poppy began to gnaw on the steak with abandon, wagging her tail as she did so.
"Hmm, you seem to have a preference for being naked, though I guess being totally naked and not having to worry about a bra could be relaxing," said Helga as she plopped her massive ass on a kitchen stool, observing her pet chow down.
Poppy continued to eat, filling her maw with meat and adding to the padding that was her plump canine form.
"Though, in your other state you're super busty, so having all that weight condensed and hanging between your legs has got to be more comfortable even though you look more like a pregnant pig than a dog," Helga chuckled.
'
She's being mean, but she's right...being a fat bitch feels so easy and natural,'
thought Poppy as she finished chowing down her meal.
"Well, since you're finished, my chubby little baby, are you ready to go? We're meeting up with Rupert for a mission but don't change, it's not that big of a deal."
Poppy gave a worried look, not sure if she should stay a dog.
"Hey now, don't worry girl. Let's get going, we wouldn't want to keep our man waiting," Helga said, giving Poppy a reassuring pat on the head before tapping her own thigh as a call for the dog to shape up and follow her command.
Poppy, seeing no point in arguing, trotted behind her owner's giggling posterior; her plump belly and hanging teats swaying with each step.
***
Elsewhere, in a business conference room on the 44
th
floor of a skyscraper nestled in mid town's business district, various people sat listening to the Marketing Manager of the "Watch Your Ass" Outter gear company proposed a new marketing strategy.
"So, as you can see everyone, our numbers have been pretty steady this month. However, in the coming weeks, I expect we'll see an upturn in sales. I believe we can double this estimate with a line of new Outter girls advertising the "Watch Your Ass" brand," said Tallow as she shifted her weight, pointing her phone's laser pointer towards the holographic screen.
"Preferably some popular ones with large assets...did you have any in mind, Vump?" Asked a vixen woman in a blue suit seated among the other associates of the company.
"Yes, someone perhaps with a tragic past that can really push the brand with their relatability," nodded a male Flop Goblin in a hounds tooth suit.
