Oh yes it finally arrived. The very beginning of the adventure. This is where we settle down the mood and get into our protagonist's POV and choose the propper choices, and sizes, for him on further points of the story. To participate, you can do either one or both of these options:

-Vote on the option that will begin the next chapter, located at the end of this one
-Go on this link and donate for making Daito grow in the way you desire, either fat or muscle. The link can be found here: https://forms.gle/nL775q5cibYNaFyf8

Remember: The one who donates the most this round will have the chance of their character to appear on the next round! The last day to give donations is Tuesday 13th, so hurry up!

I would like to state here that this would be my very first time making a project like this, combining both drawing and writing with stuff I tried to make on my own, so I would apologize if the writing seems a bit off, short or with something missing. I'm still learning to do so and I also think this will help me a lot to practice and know better the whole process. Thank you for reading it and the comprehention

Art, story and characters (C) That would be me

Wanna know what's gonna happen next? Go check this link: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/32714167/

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The morning ocean was there to presence the rise of Japan’s most iconic symbol. The sun. And so with the sun, it also rises the crew of the Neon Palmtrees hotel. A 5 star hotel located on Shizuoka Prefecture, near its famous beach Shimoda, with sand so white people can se heaven through them. And so the building it’s the same white, for the meaning of Heaven’s entrance.

The crew members, with a meticulous choreography, start the routinary cleaning of the lobby, with furniture made from the whitest marble and a carpet worthy for the emperor. The walls were also a big attraction with paintings of the elder times, painted by the great masters like Hiroshige, Utamaro, Hokusai. All surrounded to pink walls in reference to American successful hotels.

Once the crew has finished the procedure, the very first person to enter to the stablishment ain’t precisely the star all the elegance is for, but the star of this story. A sorta tall, scrawny red panda, shrugging with every step he takes, carrying small suitcases and wearing clothes vastly larger than him.

As soon as the young animal reached to the marble counter and rang the little bell, the boy couldn’t exactly tell how and why it entered the room, but an exceptionally built cat has showed up behind the small red panda. This obviously big figure was making a smile so broad it almost touched the face’s limits, showing an over interest over the newcomer, but in such a calm way it still intrigues to anyone not portraying that smile.

“Yokoso Onegaishimasu” exclaimed the feline as soon as he bowed in front of the young man. “I’m so glad you came to this humble hotel.”

“Th- thanks.” Replied quietly the red panda, hugging his small backpack with strength. “It’s… ehm, it is my first time being here. I suppose this is where I need to do my registration and stuff?”

The tall cat couldn’t help but chuckle elegantly, but loud enough to let his counterpart know his statement was worthy a laugh. “We don’t do that here, darling. Consider this a home of yours, and we treat every client as if they’re that. So there’s no need to do that tedious paperwork and we can just… get to know each other instead?”

The small panda shrugged at the idea, but somehow the offer made him feel a little bit better. He let go the small backpack as it dropped down due gravity, and extended a hand to the worker, who eagerly grabbed and shake in an excited manner, but keeping it formal.

“Wowie, that’s strength” the youngling has put extra effort on a convincing smile, but he needed something more to make that feeling more credible. “I… I’m Daito, and I must say that this whole building is a bless for elegance.” As Daito dropped the hand of the cat, he bowed in front of him and changed his expression to a pretend mindfulness. “Congratulations, senpai”

“Oh dear. If this place was truly designed by me, this would be considered a Japanese Casa Casuarina” the cappuccino feline chuckeld in an extravagant manner. “And there’s no need to call me senpai or anything, dear. The name’s Tatsuya, and you can call me like that.”

“I’m priviledged in meeting you, Tatsuya sen-…” Daito got interrupted by a fast finger shutting the boy’s lips down. Tatsuya’s smiles grew even larger, but the eyesight showed a sprouting despair similar to Jack Torrance when his madness was just beginning.

The feline shook himself to come back to earth and took a few steps before he was truly back. Then, he clapped a few times and a pair of Super Muscular assistants arrived the scene. With their arms as big as the pillars holding the room, they effortlessly shouldered both Daito and his luggage. The panda expected those muscle walls to be solid as a wall, but instead that bulging beef was as soft as a cloud. A big, burly cloud.
“I truly, truly apologize for shutting down or conversation, but I… we have as our main priority the rest and confort of our hosts.“ Tatsuya was speaking so fast he required a complex hand language codex it would put airline brands into shame. ”Bicep and Pec will be carrying you out to your hotel room and will be your personal transportation to any other room you desire.” The brute carrying Daito grunted something affirmative to that statement, and bumped his large shoulder a bit, but enough to launch the man to a point he almost touches the sky.
Daito couldn’t exactly tell how the whole process of him moving to his room exactly was, but once he sighted the place where he was going to sleep he neverminded. It was a vastly big room with big everything. A bed so wide it can easily be taken as the room’s floor. A television hanging from the roof, located precisely to match the main pillows from the bed. A lot, a truly lot of hoses, funnels and even pumps, surrounding a fridge easily the same size of either Bicep or Pec.

Daito had to be careful to not drop any equipment or to fall down due any of those, but he managed to arrive to the pillows and drop himself down to them. Surprisingly, each pillow is large enough to be a regular bed. The one pillow Daito fell into, had a controller attached to it with just 2 buttons. One with the shape of a barbell, and another one with a burger. Before he could comprehend the whole scenario of his vacation, the panda was getting tired and struggled to maintain himself awake, but failed.

At the morning of next day, Daito found himself laying down on his huge pillows, pressing random buttons with his body. But that didn’t mind at all, cause all he wanted to do was staying at his room, laying down on his room sized bed, and that’s all.

His concept of happiness didn’t last, though. Because as soon as he remembered, both Bicep and Pec smashed the door down and bowed to Daito, not fully cause their mass got in the way.

“Puny boy!” yelled one of the brutes “We take puny boy to morning activity!”

“Oh… wait what?” Daito didn’t even have his eyes fully open, and he already got confused again. “Activities? Tatsuya never mentioned any activities, just rooms to go if I…”

“We take puny boy to rooms!” screamed the other muscle wall. It is surprising none of the other residents didn’t protest about the noise or appeared on the hall demanding a quite environment.

“Come with us to room… uhhhhhhh…” both giant-sized men started scratching their chins, doing the impossible miracle of thinking. This annoyed Daito to a point he ran into the enormous bathroom aside the bed, not that the big employees would mind.

Once he sat down on the toilet, Daito tried to process all that happened and find a way to go with it. But couldn’t do so if he was staying on the bathroom forever, so he needed to decide where to go now.


The options are these:
A) The Gym. Punching stuff and working out shall help out.
B) The swimming pool. It would be an opportunity to truly be on your own
C) The Restaurant. Can’t begin a day without a vast breakfast