Up: Game 3  Up: Game 3 Outline

So that's what's so good...

As you try to sneak out of the house in your suit and tie, with an enormous, yet fake, belly hanging off of you, your fox houseguests, bellies flowing out of their shirts, catch you. You easily outrun them only to find a leigon of cookie-lovers waiting for you. "Haha! I called everyone and told them everything! You're screwed!" the vixen says. The most-mobile people left net you, and take you to the cookie factory. They strap you into a machine that has an infinite supply of cookies leading into a dispenser. Your mouth is rigged so the cookies will fall right in, addicting you. You resist until you are gassed asleep. While you sleep, your mouth hangs open and you eat without knowing it. When you wake up, you are addicted, but still know your plan. You just bide your time, and eat cookies for days. You must have gained 1000 pounds! As you had guessed, the harness strapping you in breaks from the massive weight, and you grab the dispenser of cookies. You sneak past the sleeping fatties gaurding you and get to the cookie supply. You take out the ingredient and all is well. Except for everyone who wants cookies, and your own addiction. What does a morbidly-obese werewolf do in this situation?


Written by Talbain

Back to the parent page

(This page has not yet been checked by the maintainers of this site.)