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Anna was currently seated right in front of Jill, though choosing not to make herself visible to the bartender. Being a ghost was a lot more boring than people often realized– She wasn’t a vengeful spirit with unfinished business or anything, so her purpose for still being around felt kind of aimless. Her favorite way to fill her time was to hang around Jill and her friends at the bar. She had become something of a confidante to the bartender over the last few years, while Jill had become a playful victim to all of Anna’s trickery. She had to make her time meandering around in the afterlife fun somehow.

She looked particularly bored tonight, resting her hands on her forehead in exasperation. (Messing with Jill and her friends is always fun, but I need some fresh faces to prank already! Gotta make sure I’ve still got it after all….) 

As if it were on cue, Anna would lift her face up to see a new girl sitting to her right– a plain looking but beautiful woman with long, brown hair. She was calmly sipping away at a cocktail, though she looked to be somewhat lost in thought. 

(Bingo~ Finally, some fresh meat around here. Even if she needs some meat on those bones…. All in due time, Anna.) 

Before making herself visible to Rosa, Anna would sneak right up to the brunette’s ear so she could whisper into her as if she were a voice in her head. “Ooo, I haven’t seen you around here before. Whatcha drinkin’ there, girl?”

"AUUGH!!"

The brunette would immediately jump as she was in the midst of taking a little sippy sip of her Piano Woman, not expecting in the slightest to have someone actually address her...

Ivy was worried, when she stepped inside the human village. She knew she didn't fit in, in a number of different ways. She had expected some level of gawking, some amount of ostracization, from lugging her humongous, bright green form along, in robes that barely acted as a top at this point. So...

"Awww, you need anything? Take care, okay, sweetheart~?"

"Don't worry, you can have this bench! I know it must be tough, right, hun~?"

"Oops! Well, it's okay, you just go on ahead, okay, luv~?"

"R-right, right... S-sorry for the disturbance!" Ivy pushed her ill-fitting robes down as she thumped down the cobblestone streets like a living earthquake. The eyes on her, the new and leading smiles and flirts... It all made her ears prick and mind turn hot. Every voice that met with her as she tried to interface through this unfamiliar world as so much like honey... it seems everyone had a winking smirk, or a treat, or a compliment to give her, about her pretty hair, or her lustrous horns... but those eyes were staring at her parade float of a belly and her sow-like ass when they spoke.

Sai is flopping on her bed back first, her overfed gut wobbling side to side as she tries her best to stretch out and relax. After another long and mind numbing shift at work, the pinkette was nothing more than an exhausted, starving heap of girl blubber– Though she was currently using what little energy she had left to call out to her roommate in the living room.

"I wish I could just stay here all day with you.... you know how to take it easy better than anyone else I know. I could really use the break from all this stress...."

It... came out as a bit of a backhanded complement, but Sai didn't intend that. She really did just admire her close friend's ability to be so lazy all day, and wanted Yomi to whisk her away from her normal weekday routine. She still tried her best to forget about work though, as she drummed on either side of her gut with worn out, chubby hands.

"Say.... You up to order some dinner at least? I go in pretty late tomorrow, so we can at least hang out tonight, if you're up for it. And customer service always works up my appetite after all.... Ahaha...."

True to Sai's words, Yomi was slumped on the couch, tightly hugging a giant plushy while watching a fluffy anime. She didn't have a care in the world at that moment, looking like the embodiment of the sin of sloth. Only after Sai called out to the meatball of a girl did Yomi turn her head in the direction of her friend's husky voice.

"Awww, I wish you could too! But now's the perfect time to decompress, right?"

She didn't take any offense to Sai's claim — why would she be upset with a statement of fact? She rolled her heft over so she could stand back up on her bare waddlestompers, getting up off the couch after literal hours of being plastered to the soft fabric.

"Hehe, of course!" Yomi didn't need to be asked twice to have more food. "There's this barbeque restaurant I've been wanting to try out, how about we order from there?" Assuming Sai accepted, she'd certainly be looking forward to cleaning all the sauce off her pink roommate's chins. "Oh! And how about we play some board games too! Make it a fun little night for the two of us! It'll let you forget about all your worries for a bit!"

"We'll see what coming back here is like, but I'm happy to recieve the welcome back!" Ivy nods.

No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK Yes! | Oh god you don’t even know |

Obese women all around…

Seeing off the final customers for the night, Jill's eyes would linger on their strange choice of outfits as they sauntered out the door. It wasn't very often that she saw women clad in genuine Kimonos around these parts, likely due to the danger of spilling alcohol or food on it while at the bar. But the rare times that she did, it would always make her think back to one unforgettable customer that she served awhile back.

(I wonder how Miss Setsuka is doing.... I only ever saw her the one night, but she left a pretty lasting impression on me. Her and those watermelons she was smuggling under her dress....)

Smiling to herself, she hoped that she'd get the chance to catch up with her sooner rather than later. And that she'd be able to steel her nerves a bit bettter instead of melting into a babbling mess at the slightest advance from the playful woman.

Hearing the door open behind her, Jill would turn around quickly– her entire body jiggling wildly in response– ready to kick out whoever had wandered in after closing.

"Oh, I'm sorry but we just closed for the night. I'm going to have to ask you to leave– H-huh?"

(Wait, seriously? D-Did I summon her or something?!)

Aww~ Kicking me out before I can even say hello? So cruel... Can't a lady come and enjoy her friend's company for a little past closing time?

When Jill turned around, Setsuka was already in her face, pressing right up against the bartender with a small, teasing smile. For a woman a kimono and wearing geta, she was surprisingly swift and quiet with her movements... doubly impressive when upon closer inspection, her kimono puppies had grown... and the rest of her it seemed...?

Miss me? How has my favorite bartender been? Hmm? Seems to me like someone had quite the fruitful time while I was away...~ Certainly more of you to grab... and with hips like these... I wonder just how many people would pay to watch them shake...?~

Super Creek is leaning her massive height slightly lower so she can deliver some headpats to you at near eye level, followed by sneaking a hard candy into your mouth. Her maternal instincts were showing up in full force–

"O-Oh, hi Creek...urrrrp...yeah, it's uh...I-I've been keeping myself adequately fed, let's say that. A-And yeah, of course, very normal..."

Should normal entail wishing the beauty before you would grab you and cram you so full your already immense bump would triple in size, then yes. Completely normal.