Urban Oddballs: Extra Thick
"So, like, are you going to eat the rest of your yogurt?" Gaxi asked, pawing at Oeno's yogurt cup.
"Nah, Greeny Baby, you can have it," Oeno said as she handed the strawberry flavored treat to her tiny friend. Shawky walked into the room scrolling through her phone.
"How did you sleep Oeno Girl? I'm sorry that you had to sleep on the floor."
"Nah, it's cool Inky Baby, your floor is super soft!" Oeno said, giggling as she stretched. Shawky smiled.
"Well that's good! So, I guess you've taken to the house uniform," she giggled, looking at Oeno's naked body.
"Ah, yeah, well, my clothes are in the dryer. Nice machines by the way, I love the shade of pink!" Oeno laughed, putting her hand to her mouth.
"So, Shawky, what's available on "Quest Me" today?" Gaxi said, speaking through her mouthful of yogurt.
"Honestly, not much. There are more geese in the park today, so there's that. Oh, and there's a mission about a human in a tree?" Shawky said with confusion on her face.
"That sounds weird, but it might be fun!" Oeno pointed out, yawning a bit.
"Alright, so are we heading out then?" Shawky asked her two friends.
"Yeah, just let me get dressed!" Gaxi giggled, hopping out of her chair to run to her room.
"What about you, should I get your clothes out of the dryer, Oeno Girl?" Shawky asked.
"Naw, it's a nice day. I'll go out in the buff, maybe I'll wear my sandals though," Oeno said, looking at the weather on her phone. Shawky shrugged.
"Alright, want a waist pack to keep your phone in?"
Oeno nodded.
"Yeah, yeah! Thanks Inky Baby! Wait, hey Inky Baby, this might be personal, but were you an incubator at one point?"
Shawky cocked her head to the side, thinking a bit.
"Uh, well I don't see the harm in telling you, you're a CDG after all. Yes, I was an incubator CDG."
"Were you kept on one of those human breeding farms they have out in the country? Or are you a city girl?" Oeno asked, sitting with her legs spread and her head pointed up at the ceiling.
"Haha, no, no I'm a city girl. Those girls out there are baby factories, with bellies and boobs bigger than
Overdeveloped Holstein girls."
"No offense, but you're not exactly flat chested, Inky Baby," Oeno giggled, pointing at Shawky's pierced, tattooed breasts.
"Well, look at you, I'm just a D, you're like an O!" Shawky giggled back. Oeno laughed.
"I'm a 38P, though thanks to my size I don't get into trouble like some of them Holstein girls. The smaller ones get so big that they're immobilized by their breasts. But tell me, Inky Baby, do you ever dream about going back to the old life?"
"Well, not so much dreams as passing thoughts, like when I look at myself in the mirror..." Shawky's mind began to drift back to a time when her head was empty and her actions were simple.
***
"Daddy, if I'm a good girl, can I have another backpack?" Shawna asked, rubbing her distended belly.
"Yes darling Shawna Girl, now on your knees," An older gentleman replied with a silver fox like demeanor. Shawna's pink lips wrapped around the gentleman's cock, looking up at him with her deep red eyes.
"You're such a good girl, Shawna Girl...hey, instead of a silly backpack, why don't we get you an upgrade?" The gentleman laughed, running his fingers though her luscious blue hair. A moment later he sighed, cumming into the young girl's maw. Like the obedient pet she was, she gobbled down every drop of her owner's seed, being careful not to waste any.
"So yummy! So, what kind of upgrade, Daddy?" she asked, licking the sides of her mouth in search of any leftover semen.
"Haha, my dear Shawna Girl, even though your belly is impressive I think you're a bit too modest in the chest department," he said, pointing at the woman's pointy breasts.
"Wahh, I thought you liked my flat chest Daddy?" Shawna cried, teasing her puffy nipples.
"Oh stop acting like a child. Shawna Girl, 'reset behavior 0'!" He snapped.
"I'm sorry Daddy, I think bigger boobies are a great idea!" Shawna replied smiling.
"That's a good girl! Now, come on, I've scheduled our appointment for noon!"
"I knew you'd be back Arthur, you perverted old codger! What, you getting tired of pulling at that boy chest she's got? Haha!" The crocodile doctor laughed, his mouth glimmering with razor sharp teeth.
"Well hello to you too, Dr. Pickles," Arthur snickered, holding on to Shawna's hand.
"Oi, oi, cut that shit out, you know my damn name!" The crocodile howled, snapping his mouth.
"Okay, don't go all primal on me. How are you doing Pickdol? Is Quiz out of school yet?" Arthur asked in an attempt to calm his reptilian associate.
"She dropped out to be a damn Outter, 50,000,000 bytes down the gullet! Stupid kid."
"An Outter? What's an Outter Daddy?" Shawna asked.
"Woah now Arthur, looks like your little fuck balloon is gonna be a free woman before long. She hasn't even been with ya a year and she's asking questions, haha!" Pickdol roared. Clearing his throat, Arthur began.
"Outters are like the police men we talked about the other day, Honey Girl. They go on adventures all over the world and help people."
"That sounds cool, Daddy! Can I be one?" Shawna said with excitement.
"Sure, you can be whatever you want, Shawna Girl," Arthur smiled.
"See, now that's the mammalian liberal nonsense that's tearing this country apart. Back when I was a young man, we 'fixed' these damn CDG's when they came out of the tube!" Pickdol growled, snapping at the pregnant woman.
"Hey hey now times change, Pickdol, societal progression is important. Besides, didn't you marry a mammal?" Arthur said, smirking
"Okay, you come to my office to give your bitch a tit boosting and then try to lecture me about humanitarianism? Bah!" Pickdol snapped.
"Ah screw it, bring your bitch in here...and don't mention my wife and her crazy ass mammalian views, hell she's the reason why our child's an Outter! My father would have eaten me if I said I didn't want to be a doctor," Pickdol sighed, shaking his head.
***
"I think of my father as a good man. He supported my awareness and guided me through becoming a realized individual," Shawky continued as her mind drifted again.
***
"Okay Arthur, they're all filled up!"
"Wow they are, uh...big," Arthur murmured, looking at Shawna's new natural size and weighing them in his hands. Upon teasing her nipples, liquid began to leak from them.
"Oh she milks now too, my gods you've turned her into those overstuffed girls that they keep out in the country."
"Well, I uploaded a fat controller update to her chip, so if ya don't like 'em just use voice commands to shrink 'em. Though honestly if you did this when she was first grown like everyone else does it would have saved us all some time," Pickdol barked.
"Um, well, that works I guess. Come on Shawna, stand up," Arthur shrugged, shifting to encouragement when talking to Shawna.
"Oh Daddy, I feel so heavy...whew, ahhh," Shawna cried as the sloping udders drooped to the sides of her expansive belly.
***
Back in the present, Shawky's stream of thought was disrupted by a squeaky little voice.
"I'm ready everyone!" Gaxi said, looking up at her party mates with glee.
"Oh, Gaxi girl, boy shorts and tank tops really do suit you!" Shawky giggled, looking at her little friend's wide backside.
"Thanks Shawky. Let's go rescue that guy from the tree!" Gaxi cheered, waddling to the front door and slipping on her little sandals. Oeno giggled at this as she tied her sandals.
'She's so cute, when she walks.'
Leaving the house with Gaxi in the lead, Shawky, who was in the back of the group, felt her mind begin to drift once more as she held her belly within the pockets of her hoodie. Oeno looked back at her, worried if their conversation earlier had upset her.
***
"Daddy, what's magic?" Shawna asked as she flipped through a huge book.
"Ah, well Baby Girl, it's kind of like using yourself to make cool stuff happen," Arthur said, struggling to convey the advanced concept in a way she could understand.
"Can I make cool stuff happen, Daddy?" Shawna asked, her big red eyes full of wonder.
"Well Baby Girl, right now you can't. CDG's, no matter how cute they are, don't have the awareness to use magic," Arthur said.
"Oh..." Shawna murmured, looking down.
"But...but, Baby Girl, you will be able to use it soon. You're coming along great, you'll be reformed in no time," Arthur said, being quick to reassure his fuck balloon.
"When I'm a person, Daddy, will you teach me how to use it?" Shawna giggled.
"Ah, well I can show you what I know. For now, bring that sexy little ass over here. It's time for some afternoon delight!" Arthur laughed.
"Yippee, feel good time for Daddy!" Shawna cheered, hopping out of her chair to follow her father.
***
A sudden shout once again stopped Shawky's trip down memory lane.
"Oh come on Greg I'm not gonna eat you...again," an axolotl girl said as she looked up at a human male cowering in a tree.
"No, fuck you bitch, turning into a frog ain't sexy its fucking scary!" Greg yelled, shivering in fear while taking shelter on a large branch.
"Quiet down, everyone's staring at me!
'Dad told me not to date mammals, I guess this is why'
."
"No, shut up you freak! You're a monster!"
"Listen, come down or I'm going to have to come up there!" The axolotl girl threatened, placing her hands on her broad hips.
"Screw that!" The man yelled and jumped from the tree, landing on the pavement with a loud thud.
