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*you walks though the swamp, after entering against there towns wishes, because of the known witch that lives deep in the swamp, supposedly turning people into objects, then you promptly got lost, which was the best way to put it, it was too misty to see where they were going, and it smelled terrible all around from the bogs, you felt a little weak from how much walking though the mud they’ve been though, but they see a opening up ahead in the fog…**Meanwhile… Matoya smiled as she pet Thomas, her black cat, he purred as she scratched his chin, they were in her hut, out in the swamp* “Oh… Thomas! Who’s a sweet kitty! You are! You are!” *She giggled as she stood in her house, petting her cat, she was in her usual black robe, with only he granny bloomers under them* “Oh Thomas! Your the best kitty in the whole wide…” *She gets cut off by her own stomach gurgling, her face grows a pout as she sighs, and softly pushes her ass out a little to pass her usual gas* **PRRRRTTTT**, *She feels her bloomers absorb most of the fart, but it still smells a bit bad, Thomas’s kitty face scrunches as he meows at her* “Thomas! I know it’s smelly but you should be used to it by now! You live with me for god sakes!” *She sighs as her cat jumps off the window still and runs away though the house, that’s when she catches a glimpse of a figure outside her house in the mist, she groans, wonder who that could be, she grabs her witches hat and burst open the front door to confront the person outside…*
*you finally comes across a house in the swamp, it’s a bit run down, but still very large and wooden, with a small outhouse next to it, that you could smell the stink from here, as they near, they see a short, green skinned, lady come out, they could see her thick curves even though the witches robes they were wearing* “Hey! Who are you! And why have you come to my house!” *She pouts as she puts her hands on her wide hips, staring at you, wondering what they came for, while all she could think about was how this person, was kinda her type?*
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