Fatfoot

You see Jake fall asleep. His feet are planted firmly on your stomach. And what's worse is that the smell from his fat feet is making you fatter! You need to get out of here somehow.

Fred looks up and whispers, 'Got any ideas Hippo man?'

You ponder it over. Even if you got loose, Albert and the rest of guards would stop you from getting away. And at your size, you wouldn't get very far. Not only that, but Jake would wake up if you get off of there and might eat you! You need something to avoid the problems with the guards and being eaten.

As you lie there, you see that you are getting fatter. But then you notice that you are not only fatter, but bigger too. You then come up with a plan, one that makes your hippo skin crawl. You don't like it, but you need to do something.

'Yea, I got a plan, but I really don't like it.'

'Well, what is it?' Fred asks .

You move alittle and....

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Take a huge and deep whiff of Jake's feet

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