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You decide your best bet it to ask around in the town, and start walking that direction, huffing and puffing to get your balance against the counterweight of your stomach. Eventually you manage to get the hang of it, though your inner thighs rub together hard enough you swear you could start a fire. As you reach the town limits, you see that it is filled with an alsortment of ceatures, not just people, but animals that walk on two legs and sport clothing, the very model of a fairy tale town. However, as soon as they spot you, you here a cry of, "The big bad wolf!" followed by everyone fleeing, running into buildings and slamming the door behind them before you can explain.
Nobody answers when you knock, so you waddle a bit further in and look for a store. Residents may keep you out, but you should be able to ask someone in public relations. You spot a tailor sign and walk in, or at least try to, your sides sticking as you push through the smaller doorframe. You push and push, and eventually pop through. You see the tailor cowering behind his counter.
"Hey, cut it out, I'm not going to eat you or anything," you say, trying to be reassuring. The tailor comes out of hiding, "Wh-What do you want?" he stutters, obviously afraid of you. "Do you know anything about a leprachaun?" you ask up front, "Or little men in general?" you add, feeling maybe you should cover all your bases in case he didn't know anything at all. "W-well... um... they say there are little men in the mountians, and fairies in the forsest..." he says hesitantly. "Any clue where one can find them?" you ask, hoping he has more information then that. "No... if legends serves, they find you!" he says in a fearful tone. Crud, so you just need to explore and HOPE you come across one of them. "Thanks," you say, then here a sudden tair art your butt as your shorts rip apart. "Um... one more thing... got anything in the extra large catagory?" you ask in embarassment.
A short time later your emerge, or rather are pryed free of the tailors shop, dressed in some new pants. Lacking anything else that could possibly cover you, the tailor gave you a pair of huge pants he claimed he got off a giant and altered it slightly, stapping a pair of suspenders from the material to help keep it from falling down, as it is baggy around your waist, though you know that won't last too long. He had no shirts, leaving your top bare as you remove the ruined shirt, though your fur keeps you warm enough, it shows off your massive chest which budge into the suspenders. you look rediculous, but at least your not naked. Now all that's left is to figure out where to start looking, the mountains or the forest?
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