Urban Oddballs: Getting Soft?
"Wow Quiz, your ass is as big as mine!" Gaxi said, seated atop Quiz's ass while she stood there giggling. She kicked her feet as she sat there, eating her PB&J sandwich. Her tiny feet bounced off of Quiz's cheeks as Gaxi's rump was comfortably stacked atop Quiz's.
"Hehe, thanks. It's nice to have a butt buddy, and you're not even that heavy!" Quiz laughed, leaning over the counter to make herself a PB&J sandwich. Giving Gaxi a playful hard time, Quiz flexed her ass cheeks, making them clap. Their movement shook Gaxi a bit.
"Hey, I'm eating here!" Gaxi giggled as she wobbled on the smooth skin of Quiz's fat ass.
Seeing this happen, Ray-Ray entered the room in nothing but a big t-shirt, already drenched in the milk that flowed from her breast.
"Well, Baby Bitch does get her ass fat from me, as any bitch knows fat is a bitch's best friend," Ray-Ray giggled, slapping her daughter on her ass.
"Ah shit Mah, you hit too hard!" Quiz cried. Gaxi rubbed the stricken spot, leaving a heavy blotch of peanut butter in her wake.
"Ah c'mon, Gaxi!" Quiz sighed, looking back and dipping her finger into the sticky spot.
"Mmm, it's a mother's job to clean her young!" Ray-Ray giggled, licking the rest of the peanut butter off her daughter's ass.
"Ew, MAH!" Quiz cried, wiping at the wet spot where her mother's mouth had been.
"Oh, hush now, Baby Bitch, you'll be fine. This ain't the first time I've licked you," Ray-Ray giggled.
"So, Gaxi, did you like my Ovi room?" Quiz asked, shaking off her mother's comment. Gaxi sighed.
"It was cool to know that you have a room inside of you, but the rest was kinda boring. We just waited around the whole day or whatever for you to recharge. Which reminds me, what did you do all day during that time?"
"Well, uh, I..." Quiz blushed, her gills wiggling with shyness.
"She went down to the beach to shake her ass!" Ray-Ray laughed.
"I kind of participated in a hamburger eating contest..." Quiz peeped out, scared of what weight her words might hold against her mother. Ray-Ray stopped laughing. "What the fuck did you just say?" She asked, looking at her daughter with a very serious face.
"I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry!" Quiz cried.
"Little Booty Bitch, could you leave us alone for a minute?" Ray-Ray smiled, trying her best to contain her anger.
Gaxi nodded and hopped off of Quiz's ass, waddling out of the kitchen. The bell rang and she walked over to the front door.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID TELL YOU!" Ray-Ray yelled.
"Mommy! NO!" Quiz cried, finding herself over her mother's lap.
"I told you once, I TOLD YOU TWICE!" Ray-Ray roared as a paddle composed of milk materialized in her hand.
"AHHH, ARGH!" Quiz sobbed as the steel hard milk paddle slammed onto her fat rump.
"Do you know the hardships of domestic animal girls? Do you?!" Ray-Ray yelled.
"Yes, mama, I'm sorry, but it could have just been regular cow meat!" Quiz cried.
"Stupid ass bitch, do you think they ever stopped?" Ray-Ray screamed, whacking her daughter's ass for the umpteenth time.
"Mama, please, I did it to win bytes for my new friends!" Quiz wailed.
"That's pathetic, friends will like you for you, bitch, you don't compromise your fucking morals to buy people," Ray-Ray scowled. Quiz nodded, wiping her eyes as she was sat up and consoled.
"Just don't do that shit again, alright?" Ray-Ray cautioned, waving her finger in her daughter's face.
"I won't, Mama, I promise!" Quiz sniffled, wiping her streaming tears away.
Sometime later the group was together in Ray-Ray's living room enjoying chocolate milkshakes as they discussed their next mission approach.
"Okay everyone, the first order of business is that Quiz and her mommy Miss Ray-Ray have decided to join out group!" Gaxi giggled.
"I've met most of ya'll bitches already, but hey, I'm Ray-Ray and this is my Baby Bitch Quizzy," Ray-Ray said.
"Hello everyone, I'm Quiz! I'm a Ninja and my mother is a summoner. We're so happy to be a part of Trustee!" Quiz added with a polite smile.
Annry, rolling her eyes, scanned the two of them with her phone, checking their stats.
'Wow, this foul mouthed black human is fucking slow. Physically she's stronger than she reasonably should be, but wow,'
she thought, checking Ray-Ray's stats.
Annry then looked over Quiz's stats. Looking at Quiz's huge bottom, she half snickered to herself.
'Haha, okay, so she's built just like Gaxi's fat ass but with a freakish hourglass waist. Someone like that can't be very...'
Annry paused as she saw Quiz's speed stat.
"How in the fuck are you a 12?" Annry yelled, pointing at Quiz with indignation.
"Uh, wah?" Quiz expressed, bewildered.
"12 is the highest you can be in any stat, so how are you 12?!" Annry yelled.
"Squeaky Bitch is peeping stats? That's a little rude..." Ray-Ray snapped. cocking her head to the side.
"Annry Girl. please, this is no way to conduct yourself in front of new members!" Shawky protested.
"It's okay, really it is. I mean, stats are a really good indicator of one's abilities, so if you feel threatened there's really no need," Quiz shrugged.
"Threatened? Who do you think you are?!" Annry snapped back.
"Girls, please, let's all calm down!" Gaxi yelled, now standing on the coffee table.
"I can help with that, ahh..." Oeno moaned, twisting her nipples which caused a calming aura to fill the room. Annry sat down, still pissed but not having the will to continue anymore.
"Ah, thanks Oeno! Okay, now let's get down to business. Seeing how we have seven members, I think we can spread our attention into tackling more missions at a time!" Gaxi stated, chest swelled with pride.
"Oh, I think that's a good idea, Gaxi!" Zeba laughed.
"Greeny Baby, how's the split up going to go if you had that in mind for today?" Oeno asked as she nuzzled next to Ray-Ray.
"Well, what are some attractive missions that you guys wanna do?" Gaxi said, crossing her arms.
"Well we have one where this chick known as the Metal Murmurer has stolen a large amount of silverware from a local catering business. And there's another for bringing in someone called Wet Wendy, she's causing a mess in the sewer. She may have hostages, it seems," Shawky said, flipping through the notes of the mission posts.
Gaxi thought for a moment before closing her eyes and spinning atop the coffee table.
'What the hell is she doing?'
Annry thought, rolling her eyes.
"Bam, bam, and bam!" Gaxi shouted, pointing at her party mates at random. In this motion she halted her spinning and opened her eyes.
"Okay, now, who did I point to?"
"You pointed at me," Annry sighed.
"Oh, you pointed at me as well, Gaxi Girl, haha!" Shawky giggled, pointing at herself.
"You pointed to me last, Gaxi," Zeba finished.
"Well, alright, you girls are going with me to stop Metal Murmurer!" Gaxi announced with pride, giving a pelvic thrust.
"So the rest of us are going after Wet Wendy, right Booty Bitch?" Ray-Ray asked, legs crossed.
"Yep, yep! Um, let's see, oh yeah, Miss Ray-Ray you can lead team two!" Gaxi said, pointing at the chocolate milf with little abandon.
"Oh, well shit I'm down, I'll be the head bitch in charge!" Ray-Ray giggled with confidence.
"Okay Trustees, let's head out!" Gaxi yelled as the party joined in.
Later, Gaxi, Shawky, Zeba, and Annry found themselves in the abandoned part town.
"Where is she held up?" Zeba asked, feeling a bit unnerved as she looked around.
"Ah, Zeba girl, she should be in one of these old apartment buildings. She'll show herself eventually," Gaxi said.
Just then, out of the darkness, a man wearing a cooking pot on his head leaped to attack Gaxi. This was stopped, however, by a skeletal boa wrapping itself around the man.
"Ahh, get this freaky thing off 'a me!" The man screamed as the undead snake's grip tightened.
"We must remain vigilant, Gaxi Girl, they're using the building as means of cover," Shakwy warned.
"ARGH!" The goon screamed as an arrow lodged itself in his head.
"Stupid ass goons, I hate fodder," Annry scowled, her bow ready to fire at another target.
"I wonder if she's in the big building up ahead," Gaxi said, pondering.
"It would be clichΓ©, but yeah I could see it," Zeba agreed.
"Let's make a rush for that building then!" Annry yelled, shooting another goon.
The team ran for the building, Gaxi and Zeba leading the pack while Shawky and Annry covered the rear with their ranged capabilities.
Once inside the group found themselves in the lobby of what seemed to be the remnants of an old hotel. They were surrounded by men and women with pans and colanders on their heads, while their boss watched from the balcony above.
"Jajaja, hello, putas!" Laughed a curvy brown-skinned woman.
"So, are you Metal Murmurer?" Shawky questioned.
"Jaja, what do you think, Puta Embarazada?"