You take a deep breath as you turn towards the girl trying to look into her wide pink eyes. You can see her face turn in to an even darker shade of red, her body shivering slightly while the scales around her neck and her feathery hair both bristle in the air. You gulp as you are unsure what this could mean. Is she trying to scare you away like a frilled lizard? Is she shy? Scared? Annoyed? Letting out a soft cough you gather yourself the courage to speak.
“Um is everything okay? You look a bit red.”
You hear a faint snicker from across the table and see the blue girl turn away covering her mouth against her hand as she tries to hold herself back from laughing. The whole thing just making you even more nervous as you feel that you might have asked something stupid. To your surprise however, the pink haired girl lets out a faint whimper before she begins to speak in a soft hushed tone and a whit a really bad stutter.
“I-I'm o-okay… j-just d-didn't e-expect anyone w-wanting t-to s-sit n-next t-to m-MEEEEPP!” She squeals and turns her head to glare at one of her friends, who had apparently smacked the fat-bottomed lizard.
The other lizard girl lets out a joyful laugh as she lifts her hand away. “Come on Lindy, you know full well that boys can't resist your shy, tubby charm.” She giggles and slaps down on Lindy's rear a second time, sending ripples through that orb of blubber. “Not to mention, who
wouldn't like sink their fingers in to such a wonderful ass?”
“J-Janice,” Lindy whimpers, “W-why d-do y-you always h-have t-to b-bring a-attention t-to m-my butt?”
You can see the blue girl grin and reach around her fatty friend, then knead down into her supple gut. Her hands sink in and shake up the mound of flab, causing Lindy's boobs to flop up and down in her tight shirt. “Aaaaw, you want me to instead draw attention to your greedy little stomach? Or your fat jugs instead?” Janice coos with a loving tone. She continues to feel up Lindy's body right in front of you. “Come on sis, we all
told you that you shouldn't be ashamed of your body... especially after you thought freshman fifteen was number of students they have to eat~”
Lindy emits another, adorable whine. “J-Janice..! I told you, that was an honest misunderstanding!”
Wait? What? This Lindy girl devoured
fifteen of her classmates? You take a nervous gulp as you turn your head around trying to look for a way to escape. To your slight surprise, you don't see anyone around the table really paying all that much attention to you. The dragon guy is still too busy trying to act cool and looking at his phone while the gator next to you is just enjoying the show the siblings are putting up for everyone.
The only one looking at you is the python girl who is leaning against the table, idly flicking her tongue. The python explains, “Don't worry about those two. They are always like this. Lindy is a bit self-conscious about her body and has a bad gluttonous streak when she gets teased in to it.” She hums and smiles at you nodding her head towards the two. “And honestly, I think she likes you. Usually she quickly excuses herself and waddles away.”
Well, that's good news, right? “Does that mean I'm off the menu..?” you ask, not realizing how rude it might sound until after the words already have left your lips.
Fortunately, the python does not take offence, nor does anyone else. She does however smirk. “Well,
maybe. I'm not gonna lie; you look cute enough to
eat... but most of us already ate, sooo you kinda made the right choice to sit whit us.” She slightly nods her head towards the two lizards. “Unless Janice there manages to push Lindy into stress-eating again.”
You turn your head back to look where you are greeted with the sight of Lindy's now exposed cream coloured belly getting rubbed around in small circles by Janice. The potbelly stomach lets out faint, but bassy rumbles as it works to digest breakfast. Janice coos, “You hear that sisss?” Her words carry a gentle hiss with them. “Your tummy
demandsss a nice, filling meal... How lucky for you that this boy decided to sssit right next to you...” The blue girl flashes you a toothy grin.
Poor Lindy's body just shivers at the attention, and her breathing is becoming heavy. Some warm drool dribbles down from the corner of her reptilian jaws. “J-Janice...”
“
Doesn't he smell delicious?” Janice murmurs, loud enough for you to hear.
The python girl snickers at the display, but doesn't interfere. She gets back to her own meal for now. The dragon boy meanwhile had finished his meal, and departed without a word.
