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Post by roym on Mar 13, 2012 15:11:30 GMT -4
Looming over the food, and darting back and forth between options, Rhonda feels twinges of guilt almost as big as her unnoticed girth. "Um... hello??" She pleads, calling out, "Is anybody here?" She once more searches the room, having left the laundry outside to search. This time she's not going to eat anything without permission...
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Post by observer on Mar 13, 2012 15:16:17 GMT -4
Looking in the bathroom and peeking in the wardrobe the only thing Rhonda found out of place was a pair of clothes on the floor, each pile with a small empty bottle. Strangly enough the undergarments were in the pile as if whoever wore them had just disappeared on the spot. Not seeing anyone she glanced at the food again.
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Post by roym on Mar 13, 2012 15:35:33 GMT -4
Rhonda inspects the bottles, looking them over and even looks through the clothes, her curiosity for the moment the stronger urge compelling her. When she pends over though, it takes a hell of a lot more effort to stand, which confuses her immensely...
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Post by observer on Mar 13, 2012 15:59:17 GMT -4
Finding nothing in the clothes she looked around the room. Her curiousity was piqued at what happened to the people who had been in the clothes. As she looked around a small movement from under the dresser caught her eye.
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Post by roym on Mar 13, 2012 16:51:48 GMT -4
Grunting and getting on all fours, the mammoth maid looks under the dresser.
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Post by observer on Mar 14, 2012 0:26:21 GMT -4
Her fat body blocks some of the rooms light, but enough gets by for her to see two tiny naked people hiding behind a dusty pink bow. The tiny man and woman shook like leaves as they hid behind the bow, staring at the mammoth maid before them.
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Post by roym on Mar 14, 2012 15:47:09 GMT -4
"...Um... Sorry to bug you, but uh, d'you need any help?" Rhonda doesn't sound scary despite her girth. Aside from the whole 'looks hungry' bit. "Also, um, are you guys gonna eat that food left out? I mean... you um..being very miniscule and all were you planning on eating that?"
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Post by observer on Mar 14, 2012 15:51:49 GMT -4
The two looked at each other before nodding to Rhonda. Using their hands to cover themselves they walked out from behind the bow and towards Rhonda. "If you wouldn't mind helping us then you can have the food." The guy yelled as they walked out from beneath the dresser.
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Post by roym on Mar 14, 2012 16:42:05 GMT -4
Rhonda tries not to drool. "Um, okay, sure. Whatcha need help with?"
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Post by observer on Mar 15, 2012 5:33:00 GMT -4
"You mean besides some clothes?" The woman said a bit sarcastically.
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Post by roym on Mar 17, 2012 14:55:40 GMT -4
Rolling her eyes, Rhoda offers to put the pair on the table, or some other preferred safe place as she looks through the empty clothes and drawers. Mostly for handkerchiefs or hand towels.
However, as she looks about the room, the food on the table just magically seems to disappear, the maid absently wiping her mouth with each pass of the room.
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Post by observer on Mar 18, 2012 5:13:06 GMT -4
The two watched as Rhonda absentmindedly ate with each pass of the table. "What was in that food?" The girl asked the guy, watching as the maid grew fatter with every bite she took. "Don't know. I just told the cook we wanted to indulge a little and enjoy ourselves." He said, watching as the maid's large butt looked to be trying to swallow her panties.
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Post by roym on Mar 18, 2012 10:28:15 GMT -4
The rubbing of flesh against stretchy fabric makes enough noise to cause Rhonda to look around in confusion; not that she notices her ass swelling into an outright shelf of flesh, completely on display no thanks to a useless skirt riding atop it. By far the largest part of her for the moment, next her thighs play catch up, fattening into trunks with her knees sunken against them. But all she knows is that her shoes are killing her. She doesn't notice that with each step her belly wobbles out more, her breasts press up against each other with notable squeaks... And she finishes off both plates afterwards.
"Mrph.. God, why do I feel so slow?" she asks aloud, despite *looking* at her hands that plumpen and widen in her search for something small enough, finally running across a hand towel.
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Post by observer on Mar 18, 2012 12:27:58 GMT -4
The tiny couple looked at each other with more confusion, realizing Rhonda was unaware of her growth. "Guess it's a good thing we didn't have any of that." The guy said with a sheepish smile, the girl not looking too happy. They looked up at the maid as she walked over with the hand towel, wondering if they should try to tell her about her new girth.
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Post by roym on Mar 18, 2012 12:36:07 GMT -4
Rhonda cleaned both plates before heading towards the couple with each ponderous step. However, even as ignorant as she is, even she feels an odd, low rumbling feeling all through her body, as if something big was about to happen. With a belch, she drops the towel in a clumsy attempt to cover her mouth...
...Wonder just how bad the next wave will be...
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