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Don’t Mess With A Slob Witch

She decided she wanted to see the limits of her abilities as she would try to walk the length of the park and back. She had changed so much within the last 24 hours. She used to be a thin brunette with good hygiene and no way of using magic, now she was this massively overweight, smelly, ginger pig girl with no concept of soap, toothpaste, or healthy foods. In fact, what she ate could barely be called food since most of it had started to decompose or rot. Not to mention her newfound eldritch powers with spells that sound like backwards talking that she just knew for some reason. One thing was for sure, she felt content like this and wanted nothing more than to enjoy her freedom without anyone giving her flack.

She made it to the local park’s entrance and already people were giving her trouble. Those who didn’t automatically avoid her (the smart ones) would run and vomit (the unlucky ones) or try and dissuade her away from the park, moving closer and closer to her (the dumb ones). One bitch in particular was especially seething, especially when she tried to walk past her saying, “Fucking hell you bloated whale, it’s called soap and a toothbrush. How hard is it for furries to bathe and brush their teeth? Lose some weight you goddamn neet!” She turned to look at her, and was surprised at how she looked. She was a gray wolf with a bloated stomach wearing a black graphic tee that said ‘Queen Bitch’ on it in impact font and white pants that looked a little too small on her. Her shirt hid her gut, but her pants did not as her belly poked out above her pants, her love handles hiding the sides of her pants. The fat pig spoke up, “You’ll regret that tubby,” as she began her enchantment. The wolf simply laughed at her until the words she spoke again took physical form as they once again slammed into her, sending her flying into a bush and knocking her unconscious. The pig chuckled to herself as she laid a loud fart into her sweatpants and walked away, justice served. Everyone on the park who saw what happened turned and ran from fear instead of disgust, not wanting to be next as the pig continued her march through the park. Eventually, she made the round trip, happy with herself as she pulled her sweatshirt over her body, letting her tits feel the cool air. Using her shirt as an improvised towel, she dried herself off as good as she could before putting her shirt back on and continuing to her apartment.


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