
Part 14: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/44575480/
Additional Note: From Part 4 onward, this is newly written. (6/11/21) (11/6/21)
Before you get to reading, just a quick little note. This may not be as long as the other parts of this story, but because of my situation with life at the moment (see this for more info: https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/9999268) i've not been fully in the headspace to write, but i'm trying to get back into that headspace, so please excuse me if this is all over the place, i do apologies...
Auora was too busy dancing to her music when she heard a knock at the door, it was odd to have someone visit her at this time in the evening, she thought fuck it, and opened the door.
“Hi there miss, I have a package for Auora Firewood?”
“Yes, that’ll be me.” Auora smiled.
“Alright, here you go, have a good night.” The postman smiled before handing her the parcel and left.
Auora took the parcel and opened it, weirdly it was a ring, an expensive one it looked like, solid diamond chipped down and put into a small silver enclosure, it was lovely, but who sent her this…or the better question, who knew where she lived. Her answer soon came in the form of a note. It read:
‘Dear Auora,
I’m sorry for what happened a few nights ago when you ended up popping, if you’re curious on where I am, the police have me, they suspect I tried to commit murder, when it was never meant to end out with you popping. I only wanted to inflate you so much that you’d never experience something like it again, but that never went to plan, I’m so sorry that it happened, and I know you might not want to see me after that, and I completely understand. But please…give me another chance, I really cannot go without you, after the few years we’ve been together, I really hope you see this, but once again. I’m sorry. Please forgive me…
Kind regards,
Oliver’
Oliver was apologising for popping her, but she wasn’t going to forgive him, he could’ve killed him, and he was asking for her to accept his apology? Auora simply took the letter and put it under the sink. She ran water on the letter until the paper lost its integrity, rendering it completely useless.
“Fucking bitch, you ask me to accept your little apology for almost killing me, get real.” She mumbled before going to watch TV.
When the next day hit and Auora went to work, her boss confronted her with a newsletter.
“Hey Auora, by any chance do you know someone called Oliver?” Her boss asked.
“Yes, and let me guess he’s in the newspaper?” Auora asked.
“Correct, the police got him, and he’s been sentenced to prison for two years for attempted murder.” Her boss explained.
“Good, he gets what he fucking deserves.” Auora grunted.
“Well, with that out of the way, I guess you can work without worry, right?” Her boss asked.
“Yeah, I can.” Auora replied.
“Good, if you have any issues, then please don’t hesitate to bring them up. I really don’t want you unhappy, an unhappy worker means unhappy customers, and unhappy customers mean unsatisfied Business. Plus, I care about you and all my workers.” Her boss reassured her before going into his office.
Auora started her shift, she worked as a waitress for a fancy restaurant where only the rich would come and dine, it was an expensive dinner in the middle of the city, she wore a pretty waitress outfit, and to her it really showed her body figure, her big boobs with her slim body, though it seemed to impress many customers, most even thought to flirt with her, and an example came shortly after.
“Hi there, welcome to Dinner Diner, I’m Auora and I’ll be your waitress today, how many of you are there today?” She asked.
“Hey there cutie, just the two of us.” They booped her.
“Alright, well if you mind not booping me, I’ll lead you to a table.” She started to walk off.
Auora then felt her rear get groaped, this wasn’t new to the young Arcanine, as seen by her reaction, she simply didn’t seem to care and therefore didn’t provoke a reaction, though with her soft and squishy rear, it seemed apparent that the customers should continue. Auora eventually got them to a table, but now was the real challenge, getting them to look at the menu rather than her tits.
“So, if you need some time to look at the menu then please let me know.” She smiled. But it was too late, they were already looking her right in the breasts.
“I’ll have whatever is in here.” They poked her left breast.
“Sorry sir, but I can’t do that, besides, breast milk is against some health conduct codes.” Auora replied.
“Aww. Alright I’ll have myself some Wine. I think my friend will also have some Wine.”
“Sure, I’ll be right back.” Auora walked off.
Her bouncy ass and thighs did give attention to her, from her walking style it seemed to be bigger than she usually is, but to everyone’s disbelief, they knew it was her real size. When Auora turned back around from grabbing the drinks, she saw tens of eyes on her.
“Seriously what is so interesting about me?” She spoke.
“That fact that no one has been able to reach your size naturally, you look perfect to be a mother, and to be a breeder…” A customer shouted.
“Count me out…” She mumbled before serving drinks to the customer.
Auora almost had enough of how she was treated at the workplace, but without another source of income, how could she even afford to live, Oliver had gone to prison, and she was alone, no friends were going to let her stay with them, she was truly fucked if she didn’t have work.
Auora completed the day before going back home, she knew she’d need a second job, perhaps an overnight job, and she’d need to reschedule her current job so she’d at least have a break, but this meant she’d need to be out the house more, but because of her physical looks and what she was interested in, it was kind of hard for her to find another job, let alone even reschedule her current one. Auora needed to look. But she had a few ideas but needed to look. Auora then got busy…
To be continued…
Additional Note: From Part 4 onward, this is newly written. (6/11/21) (11/6/21)
Before you get to reading, just a quick little note. This may not be as long as the other parts of this story, but because of my situation with life at the moment (see this for more info: https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/9999268) i've not been fully in the headspace to write, but i'm trying to get back into that headspace, so please excuse me if this is all over the place, i do apologies...
Auora was too busy dancing to her music when she heard a knock at the door, it was odd to have someone visit her at this time in the evening, she thought fuck it, and opened the door.
“Hi there miss, I have a package for Auora Firewood?”
“Yes, that’ll be me.” Auora smiled.
“Alright, here you go, have a good night.” The postman smiled before handing her the parcel and left.
Auora took the parcel and opened it, weirdly it was a ring, an expensive one it looked like, solid diamond chipped down and put into a small silver enclosure, it was lovely, but who sent her this…or the better question, who knew where she lived. Her answer soon came in the form of a note. It read:
‘Dear Auora,
I’m sorry for what happened a few nights ago when you ended up popping, if you’re curious on where I am, the police have me, they suspect I tried to commit murder, when it was never meant to end out with you popping. I only wanted to inflate you so much that you’d never experience something like it again, but that never went to plan, I’m so sorry that it happened, and I know you might not want to see me after that, and I completely understand. But please…give me another chance, I really cannot go without you, after the few years we’ve been together, I really hope you see this, but once again. I’m sorry. Please forgive me…
Kind regards,
Oliver’
Oliver was apologising for popping her, but she wasn’t going to forgive him, he could’ve killed him, and he was asking for her to accept his apology? Auora simply took the letter and put it under the sink. She ran water on the letter until the paper lost its integrity, rendering it completely useless.
“Fucking bitch, you ask me to accept your little apology for almost killing me, get real.” She mumbled before going to watch TV.
When the next day hit and Auora went to work, her boss confronted her with a newsletter.
“Hey Auora, by any chance do you know someone called Oliver?” Her boss asked.
“Yes, and let me guess he’s in the newspaper?” Auora asked.
“Correct, the police got him, and he’s been sentenced to prison for two years for attempted murder.” Her boss explained.
“Good, he gets what he fucking deserves.” Auora grunted.
“Well, with that out of the way, I guess you can work without worry, right?” Her boss asked.
“Yeah, I can.” Auora replied.
“Good, if you have any issues, then please don’t hesitate to bring them up. I really don’t want you unhappy, an unhappy worker means unhappy customers, and unhappy customers mean unsatisfied Business. Plus, I care about you and all my workers.” Her boss reassured her before going into his office.
Auora started her shift, she worked as a waitress for a fancy restaurant where only the rich would come and dine, it was an expensive dinner in the middle of the city, she wore a pretty waitress outfit, and to her it really showed her body figure, her big boobs with her slim body, though it seemed to impress many customers, most even thought to flirt with her, and an example came shortly after.
“Hi there, welcome to Dinner Diner, I’m Auora and I’ll be your waitress today, how many of you are there today?” She asked.
“Hey there cutie, just the two of us.” They booped her.
“Alright, well if you mind not booping me, I’ll lead you to a table.” She started to walk off.
Auora then felt her rear get groaped, this wasn’t new to the young Arcanine, as seen by her reaction, she simply didn’t seem to care and therefore didn’t provoke a reaction, though with her soft and squishy rear, it seemed apparent that the customers should continue. Auora eventually got them to a table, but now was the real challenge, getting them to look at the menu rather than her tits.
“So, if you need some time to look at the menu then please let me know.” She smiled. But it was too late, they were already looking her right in the breasts.
“I’ll have whatever is in here.” They poked her left breast.
“Sorry sir, but I can’t do that, besides, breast milk is against some health conduct codes.” Auora replied.
“Aww. Alright I’ll have myself some Wine. I think my friend will also have some Wine.”
“Sure, I’ll be right back.” Auora walked off.
Her bouncy ass and thighs did give attention to her, from her walking style it seemed to be bigger than she usually is, but to everyone’s disbelief, they knew it was her real size. When Auora turned back around from grabbing the drinks, she saw tens of eyes on her.
“Seriously what is so interesting about me?” She spoke.
“That fact that no one has been able to reach your size naturally, you look perfect to be a mother, and to be a breeder…” A customer shouted.
“Count me out…” She mumbled before serving drinks to the customer.
Auora almost had enough of how she was treated at the workplace, but without another source of income, how could she even afford to live, Oliver had gone to prison, and she was alone, no friends were going to let her stay with them, she was truly fucked if she didn’t have work.
Auora completed the day before going back home, she knew she’d need a second job, perhaps an overnight job, and she’d need to reschedule her current job so she’d at least have a break, but this meant she’d need to be out the house more, but because of her physical looks and what she was interested in, it was kind of hard for her to find another job, let alone even reschedule her current one. Auora needed to look. But she had a few ideas but needed to look. Auora then got busy…
To be continued…
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