#blubbery-burbs

Given this was the average Mila, the lioness that lacked much flare, mass or even much of a personality, the scrawny spice trader had been sat on a bench, reading through some manifests. So engrossed, she had not even noticed the hefty gryphon cutie that heaved her bulk by. Had she noticed, she may of escaped but alas, she was not so luck.

With a creak and a muffled yelp, the lioness was smothered by rump and fat! She wiggled pathetically, trying to get something, anything, out to help the other know she was sat on her!

AJ, having just left her own room next door, had heard the struggles. She looked at Skye and sighed a little but moved to grasp the other’s hands to help pull her throught the door.

“Alrite.... Lemme just get a good base....” She mumbled as she shifted her footing. Thanks to her wide and hefty hips, she felt she would have good balance. With muscle under her soft arms, she focused and counted down from three.

Should we tell her it was a jawbreaker covered in hot sauce?

"Hey uuurp I can still beat huurp the crap... mmpphh... huff... outta those weirdos"

“Did I stutter?” Maria asked, crossing her arms and avoiding eye contact like the plague. “It just... seems like the way to go about it. I mean even if it doesn’t work... I’m a little curious, alright?” The grey gryphon’s fat cheeks turned red at the thought. She’d heard so many stories of gryphons, ponies, and other creatures seemingly from different worlds turning into mountains of fat, she found herself constantly thinking about becoming one herself.