Georgia decided to put on her iPod as she continued to work on her sculpture. At this point she was shaping the face to look like Nefernina’s own and was smirking as she sculpted cracks and wrinkles on the face to make it look like it was decaying. “This is terrific,” thought Georgia to herself. “This client of mine wanted absolute horror and nothing is more horrifying than lard butt Nefernina. This is for overcharging me for last month’s rent you used bandage.” Georgia laughed to herself and continued to sculpt. Because she had her headphones in, Georgia failed to notice that her pants were ripping at the sides and her ass was getting bigger. One of the cobras in Georgia’s hair noticed what was happening and then hissed before biting her in the neck and causing her to grunt as she took her head phones off.
“Ow,” she said. “You scaly hair idiot. I already fed you this morning. Now you all had better behave or tomorrow I’m paying a visit to the barber.” Georgia’s hair turned pale before deciding that it would be a better idea to let Georgia notice her booty expansion for herself. Georgia’s ass at this point expanded so big that her jeans had torn at the seat and had been reduced to a pair of chaps, revealing a pair of blue panties with white stars on them that made them resemble Wonder Woman’s thong. “Now,” said Georgia unaware of her own growing ass. “I think to make this one more horrifying, I’ll poke a hole where the heart is, to show Nefernina’s inner heartlessness and project the horror of having your heart torn out.” Georgia kept on sculpting as her ass kept on growing and soon her sculpture was finished. “Perfect,” said the gorgon to herself. “Now I’ll just leave the clay to harden and get something to eat. Thank goodness I still have that leftover tarantula calzone in the fridge.” Georgia licked her lips as she retreated into her kitchen. At this point her ass was as wide as the doorway.
Georgia took the calzone and put it in the microwave before she heard her cellphone ringing to the Superhero Squad Show ringtone. She immediately snatched the phone and blushed. “I have seriously got to change my ringtone. The girls would kill me if they heard that. Hello, Georgia Alexopoulos, artist extraordinaire.” “Georgia. It’s Petra. I think there’s something you ought to know.” On the other end of the phone, Petra’s ass had expanded to the size of a car and she had used it to pin down several would-be-mobsters at a convenience store. The gargoyle lady’s behind was so big that it made her tail look miniscule. However, Georgia didn’t know this.
“What appears to be the problem, Petra?” asked Georgia right as she took her calzone out of the microwave and begun to eat it. “Well,” said Petra. “Apparently that bad perfume Shelly made had the side effect of causing our asses to grow to ginormous size.” Georgia gasped and then looked to see her butt was stuck in the door frame. “Jupiter H. Zeus!” yelled Georgia. “Oh my gosh! I look like I should be in a hip hop video!” Georgia’s pants fell off and she blushed in horror as she swallowed the rest of her calzone. Petra let out a sigh on the other side. “Well,” she said. “At least mine makes for a decent bludgeon for taking out gangsters. But that doesn’t make me any less annoyed. Janet is going to have a horrible fit when she sees a gargoyle with a bigger butt than hers.” “Well, doesn’t that boyfriend of yours like big women?” asked Georgia. Petra just grit her teeth as her eyes glowed red and then she remembered Georgia couldn’t see it over the phone. “Just be very careful, Georgia. We both had wrecking balls at the ends of our backs. Be careful. Move slowly, try not to break anything, try not to hurt anyone.” Georgia gulped and blushed. “I’ll keep that in mind. Talk to you later, Petra.”
Georgia hung up and groaned and grunted as she squeezed her way through the doorway. “Well,” she said. “This isn’t likely to end well.” Georgia spanked herself to make her now titanic booty jiggle. “Things can’t get any worse.” That’s what Georgia thought when she heard a knock at the door.” Georgia gasped and ran to answer to door, damaging her window with her ass in the process, looked into the keyhole and sure enough at the door, to her horror, was Georgia’s client who commissioned the sculpture.
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