Patreon Prompt 597

Prompt: Due to the game file getting compressed, the four Doki Doki Literature club members fuse into a four-headed near-immobile fatty, with their combined intestines also making them quite gassy.

            It was only through the constant reassurance from the MC that Monika and the other members of the Literature Club were able to prepare for what was to come. In an effort to not be stuck on a dying laptop, their game file was going to be compressed down. Huddling together in the club room, the four girls held their hands together and braced for what was coming.

            Upon the MC hitting the final key stroke, the entire game world began to shift. Getting closer to one another proved to be the girls’ downfall as their programming began to intermingle. The club members let out a cacophony of cries as their forms were pushed together in a swirling mass of data and they lost track of what was happening. When the transfer was completed, and the world stabilized it became clear that something had gone very wrong.

            Though all four girls had been typically thin, the mass of their combined form easily surpassed 500 pounds. Even with their eight legs, there was little they could do to move more their blobby form more than a few inches. Frantically shaking about their many arms jiggled their eight breasts and numerous fat rolls. Shaking about their locks of pink, coral, purple, and strawberry colored hear, the four headed woman searched for something for someway to make sense of it all.

            An ominous groan coming from the Literature Club’s combined form made them stop. Calling back to the indulgent feast they had eaten alongside the MC before the merge, they realized what was about to happen. In spite of only having one, very large set of butt cheeks, the sheer force of the rancid fart that blasted out was more powerful than anything the girls could muster on their own. The collection of heads were unable to express their disgust as each of them was forced to unleash a bevy of rolling belches. Unable to move out of the way of the fumes blasting out of their various orifices, the girls could only hope that the MC would be able to fix this not so little bug in the programming.