It's hopeless! She now too much of a bloated, overstuffed cow to ever hope of catching anybody.
She falls back, near to tears, resting her head against her own giant butt. Suddenly a movement catches her eye. It's the barista from earlier. He's come over with a spare apron from the shop. As thanks for sticking up for him earlier he wanted to help her cover up and...as long as she's wearing the uniform why not earn a few dollars helping them out with their milk issue?
Meanwhile the witch looks down on the mall, through the skylight. Having made a clean getaway she wanted to see just what chaos and anguish she had caused her attacker. But...what is this!?
A crowd has surrounded the giraffe, but they're not jeering, they're cheering!? People are loving the giraffe's new bootylicious form and the delicious beverages it provides. The giraffe is loving the attention, she's already collected about ten numbers not to mention the tips.
A curse has never been this much fun.
Rabid Cowolf
2016-03-03 01:34:10 +0000 UTCRabid Cowolf
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