You stood before the stoop of a large and weirdly green manor before taking a deep breath and walked up the steps and knocking on the door. "Hello? Anyone?" You sigh before checking the doorknob and opening it, seems they were expecting you. "Hellooooo?" You called out. Nothing. Was no one home? Did they just forget to lock the door on their way out? Various questions passed through your mind that you didn't even notice the red glint in the shadows.
"BOOTY BOMB!" Yelled a weird gray skinned girl as she jumped from a corner of the ceiling and held her legs up. Your eyes narrowed as the fat jean clad ass slammed down on your gooey body, a load SPLAT filling the house as your form instantly molded to the girl's fat ass. "Damn you're squishy! Your mom wasn't lying!" She laughed, grinding her curvy rear into your soft and malleable frame before getting up, your body stretching between her ass and the floor. "Damn, didn't think you'd like my ass so much, afraid I just had time for this one booty slam, don't worry, I'll be doing more." She laughed as she peeled you off her ass and let you splat onto the floor.
It took a few minutes but you eventually reformed, shaking your head as you stood before a somewhat tall(er then you) girl wearing a white dress shirt with a pink evil looking squid head on it. "Greetings, I'm Rose. I suppose you're Jack?" She asked with confidence in her voice you wished you had some days. "Y-yes, I'm Jack...You know my mom?" You hadn't heard a thing about these people, you kinda wished you did now so that you would at least know who just turned you into an ass pancake.
"Yes, she comes by often for uh...personal reasons." She chuckled before showing you through the hallways. You didn't really know much about your mom's private life, and you'd rather keep it that way. "As I said I'm Rose, I'm co-house leader. Your mom has decided that it'd be best if you stayed with us for a few weeks. However you get the choice of where you'll be staying, sadly at the moment you can only pick from two rooms, the Lalondes, and the Pyropes."
You think on this, you have absolutely no idea who'll be in each room, so you just bite the bullet and pick...
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