Fatty Fergeson

Getting past the Pyrot guard is easy. He flies off in terror at the sight of the dragon. Opening the door is easy too, Mrs. Fergeson kicks it open with a huge clawed foot. It's when she tries to squeeze inside that she has problems..

"Help!... I'm... stuck!" she grunts.

"You're too fat!" you say.

"If you said that in class, you'd be in detention for a week!"

"Hang on, why don't you turn human again? You could easily fit through then!"

"It took a lot of magic to transform me. I can't do it on the spot." She wriggles a bit more. "Oh no! Now I'm REALLY stuck!" It's true. She can't budge either way.

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

Go and find some butter.

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