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 Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:04 am
Ever since her last change, Bobby was determined to not be near anyone. First of all, she wasn't sure she could handle the pressure right then. She looked so different and she was a bit conscious of her extra six breasts... they weren't just little bumps anymore! It wasn't natural, and she need time on her own.
She made it to the cafeteria just fine, sniffing her way to avoid contact. The pig ate her fill and filled her sack, which was a common routine for her. Today, though, Bobby wanted to enjoy another picnic... but her destination meant she had to risk going through the duplexes. She could have gone around, but she was so much slower now-a-days.
Careful, she would peek her head out, look around and sniff in piggish snorts, tuck her head in, and scurry as fast as she could -which wasn't very fast- to her next hiding place. It was slow-going and fairly noisey; but Bobby continued this method, and it seemed to be working. The treeline was riiiiight there. The pig could smell the freedom: trees, grass, hidden mushrooms and nuts under the fallen leaves..... she longed to be there, she just had a few more duplexes to get around.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:12 am
Angelina was walking back to the village on the path from the labs. She had been going every couple of weeks to visit with Aubrey and run more tests, trying to figure out why the serums refused to work on her.
She was nearly the village clearing when she heard some shuffling around. Curosity got the better of her, and she followed the noise, coming across a large ..woman... snuffling around.
"Oh, uhm, hi..>" she ventured carefully.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:18 am
Bobby was too loud, she couldn't hear the other person approach... and her senses were so focused on the forest that she couldn't smell her either -all she smelled was those delicious, hidden mushrooms!-.
With a surprisingly quick turn for her bulk, Bobby squealed in surprise to face the new arrival. Her eyes were wide as disks; she felt like a caught prisoner on her escape, or maybe a piglet who was just caught by the butcher on Christmas morning. Her nostrils twitched as she watched to see if anything was going to happen. It was then that the woman realised an answer was required.
Taking a step back, closer to freedom -perhaps-, the pig's body relaxed, but just a little. "He-EE-r... Hello..." Bobby had to correct.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:25 am
"I'm sorry," the young, completely human looking woman said. "I didn't mean to frighten you." She looked her over. She looked vaguely like a woman she had seen around, but never formally met. "I don't think we've officially met," she said, holding out a hand. "Angelina Swanson."
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:32 am
Bobby's tail twitched in indesicion at first. At the introduction, it seemed the woman was finally able to conquer frightened pig. Angelina? Her bloated face broke out into a welcoming smile. Was this the one.... that... Her voice was a little broken from being quiet for so long -outside of pig groan, snorts, and squeals-, "Oh! I'm... SQ-alright..." Bobby coughed in one hooved hand and offered the other to shake the still very human hand. She was a little awkward with them, but that could have been from not being used to them or simply nervousness.
"Bobby Reynolds," the woman adjusted her pack. "Are you the one... Ambrose was taking... you were sick?" She was a little unsure how to word the situation, it must have been so long ago. Though, it was one that was fresh in her mind...when she found out she could never go home.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:40 am
"Ah, I think Ambrose has mentioned you," she said with a smile, shaking her hand. "Yeah, I was sick about two months ago. The labs fixed me up, somehow, heh. But I guess you should take what you can get, eh?"
She shuffled from foot to foot. "So what's up?"
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:48 am
"I am relieved to see you are okay, for his sake and yours!" Bobby's smile and tone were genuine. Her voice wasn't really cracking anymore either. She also had more control over the pig, who was lazily protesting to go tot he forest.
2 months? Was that how long it was? It felt like a lifetime already. Motioning to her back, Bobby nodded towards the close 'freedom' the pig wanted, "I was just going to go on a picnic. You can join if you want, I'd like the company..." Her words trailed, a little unsure. Would Angelina even want to join a fat woman who was turning into a pig?
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:51 am
"Yeah, well, I can't help but wonder when they're going to get sick of me. I mean.. its been six months... no change. What will happen? Are they going to give up? Try a different serum? I know they won't send me home. NOt that I would want to unless Ambrose came with me."
She looked at te forest and gave a smile. "Yeah, a picnic sounds like fun!"
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:57 am
Bobby smiled gently, "I don't think they'd get sick of you, you look like a striking young woman to me. Ambrose is a lucky dog... erm, man!" She added the last with a wink, and giggled at the mix-up of words. The 'old saying' was a little too appropriate.
Turning, the woman looked back, as if to say she show the way. Bobby chewed on her bottom lip a little, careful of the long fangs, "I know a place close, that way you can get back here in a hurry if you need to." She lead the way, it would have taken most people only a few long strides to cover, but it went slower for her. The pig snorted happily, glad to be going out to the woods.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:01 am
"heh, thanks," she said with a smile.
She followed Bobby into the woods. "Ya know, I guess if you're going to be trapped and forced to live somwhere, at least they picked a nice place," she said wryly.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:13 am
They entered the woods. Almost immediately, the smells attacked the pig, who stopped and looked a little indecisive. She almost completely missed what Angelina said... but her head cleared for a moment, "It is beautiful here. I think I'd enjoy it more if it wasn't such a life-sentence, but some things are just that way.. ya know?"
Bobby had turned to send Angelina a smile, but once of her feet tripped over a root. In her previous frame, she could have balanced, but the woman was still unused to the added mass of her body. Not to mention, the extra breasts messed with her sense of balance; though, the pack of food helped to put her center of gravity back in place, though very unstable. Who would think that small piece of wood would cause such tremendous damage?
When a mountain falls, it falls... and the pig went to the ground in an unshakeable decent. Bobby landed with a loud grunt, and some round fruits escaped the sack to roll away tauntingly. "Ow...." she moaned through her grumbling nose. The material that had lead to the fall -the added amount of fat- also protected from the worst of bruises.
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