A pig's tail

chapter 4

Oberon takes aggravated strides through a carpeted hall with many doors on each side. After a minute or so he stops and opens one of the doors. Inside the room laying on a large round bed are two massive naked women, the bed almost fully encompassed by the two of them. One woman has beige skin and short dark hair that's cut in a bob style. The other is a pale elf with long, golden braids. As he approaches, the women lift up their flabby guts so that he can lay between them. Their bellies flop onto him, sloshing and bouncing as they collide. The elven woman places a pudgy hand on his chest.
"Is everything alright Lord? Shouldn't you be with the new girl right now?"
"She spurned me..."
"I can't believe that! She must be mad." Says the human woman.
"Perhaps. Maybe I should just stick to girls from the mundane world like you Simone, you're much more grateful." He caresses her soft cheek and she smiles.
"Of course, you've given me the life I've always dreamed of."
"I've always been grateful to you Oberon."
"I know Larea, I'm just saying that girls from the mundane world don't take my magic for granted as easily."
"So what are you going to do with this girl?"
"She wants to leave, so I told her she could try."
"Good, she clearly doesn't deserve you Lord. You can fatten me up in her place." Larea leans her body into both of them as she says this.
"Yes, you should fatten us both up!"
"No, you're both fat enough."
"But you were going to make her bigger than either of us, I know it." Larea pouts.
"Please Lord Oberon, please." Simone snuggles into him while she begs.
"You're both exactly how I want you to be, end of discussion. Now please, help me relax."
He drapes his arms over their portly shoulders and disappears under their mounds of flesh while they climb on top of him.




I move quickly down the hall from the dining room, having no clue where I'm going, guided mostly by frustration. Everything in this castle looks mostly the same, innumerable hallways and staircases all leading to different places with no indication as to which leads out. I walk around for what feels like hours, furthering my frustration as I feel more lost. I turn a corner to see a fat girl with blonde curls and a pink dress heading in my direction. I walk up to her.
"Excuse me."
"Oh, you must be the new girl who doesn't want her dinner. I'm Beatrice."
"Hello. Could you please show me how to get out of the castle?"
"No, I'm busy. I'm on my way to go eat your meal. I'm only a couple hundred pounds away from perfection according to Lord Oberon."
"Don't you care about how you want your body to be?"
"I want to be as big as Lord Oberon wishes, I'll lovingly let my body fill a room if that's what he desires."
"Well, if that's what makes you happy. I couldn't let another person make those kind of decisions for me. Anyway, could you at least tell me how to get outside?"
"Hmm... I suppose. Keep going back the way you were headed. You'll figure it out."
"... Thanks." I say as I stride passed her.
Her advice proves to be as helpful as it sounded. I continue down identical corridors and stairs, hoping she was right about the general direction at least. I descend a stair case and at the bottom is a room that opens up into a couple of hallways and a balcony. There's a nearby tree with a branch that is just within jumping distance of the balcony. Once I've removed the heels Oberon put on my feet I sprint and jump off the rails of the balcony. I grab hold of the branch, it leans a bit as I cling to it. With my hands around it I climb across till the branch is thick enough to drape my legs over it. Once the branch widens I crawl across it and begin making my way down the tree.