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“Awww fuh-” the Tidal Mall shakes from what can only be described as a belch from its food court which just so happens to be devoid of people at the moment… aside from a massively bloated Nefertiti Nitocris.

“Gods, you dumb bitches, like, you just had to go and start shit with me,” Nefertiti groaned pinned by her massive mid-riff. She could feel and hear her stomach protesting from how stuffed it was alongside all of the occupants in it. “I hope, like, all of you are happy about this.”

All Nefertiti had wanted to do was go to her favorite store, check to see what new threads were in and maybe pick up some stuff. If she had been lucky she’d snag a cute boy or two to bring home and hopefully not have them devoured by her mother or siblings. But no, she just had to run into the only self-titled alpha bitch back from her high school days that she didn’t churn up or transform into a new thing to wear. Nefertiti Nitocris had been very quick to establish herself as the Queen and everyone else was going to be behind her, albeit this did absolutely nothing to help her prospects in finding a lover entirely thanks to her siblings and her mother being… well, themselves.

But this isn’t about them.

“I just wanted a new top or something,” Neferiti groaned alongside her stomach before she gave it a slap resulting a burp. “Gods, can you all like, hurry up and digest? I can’t just like, lie all day like a beached whale.” Her eyes narrowed for a moment as she then slapped her gut again. “Hey Stephy, shut it. This is all your fault.” She had picked up on a particular muffled complaint and that just had her slap her gut again. “Like, shut up! It totally is all your fault, you bimbo!” Her right hand began to move as sparks of green appeared upon it.

“Now let’s see… like, what’s that spell mom really likes?” Nefertiti said to herself before snapping her fingers and suddenly burping again as purses and wallets flew out of her mouth and onto the floor. Snapping her fingers again, all of them began to float as Nefertiti groaned and forced herself to stand up.

“That was it… maybe I’ll get on Mom’s level one day,” Nefertiti said to herself before walking away towards the nearest exit. “Like, thanks for the food and running my day, you skanks. Have fun sliding out of my ass later. Oh, and Stephy? Just for you, like, you’re going to wind up on my tits so you can be a part of a real pair.”

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