Thud!
The Acolyte of Lust flew for a while until modern civilization started coming into view. Not wanting to give away its created nature too early, the Acolyte of Lust landed on the outskirts of a town near the roadside, buck naked as the day it was created.
"Hmm…" It stood there staring d at the far-off town which was lit up with glowing lights and Christmas decorations. Whilst looking in that direction, a mini-truck being handled by a middle-aged man; also carrying a Christmas tree pulled over at the roadside.
The driver poked his head out of his vehicle then directed the following words to the portly naked man, "Excuse me, mister. It is quite freezing out here. Need any help?"
The Acolyte of Lust faced the driver then answered, "Can give me a ride into town? I got wasted with my buddies earlier. It seems that I wondered out here during my drunken stupor. I don't even remember what happened to my clothes."
"Fhm, I know what that feels like." The driver tapped the side of his vehicle and said, "Well what are you waiting for, hop on in. I'll give you a lift into town if you can fit that is and some clothes while we're at it." He opened the door for the bare-ass stranger, also, tossed him a Santa uniform. "Here. It is all I have with me at the moment. It is a little bit funky but it can cover up your nether regions until you find something proper to wear in town."
The Acolyte of Lust accepted the Santa uniform. "Thanks a lot." He squeezed his way into it. The uniform was so tight on him, that it fully accentuated his multiple curves. After forcing his way into the uniform, it was now time for him to squeeze his way into the vehicle.
Seeing that the overly grown man had somehow made it into his vehicle, the driver revs his engine then began motioning his vehicle towards the beaming town ahead. The tires at the front suffered the most pressure because of the super overweight beast that was pressing down on them.
They drove by a rattan sign at the roadside which depicted 'Welcome to Penetration Vulva' Proof that they had arrived at their desired destination. The driver drove passed a mixture of people who were going about their nightly business. Venturing further into town, he eventually pulled over at a square that was replete with snow.
There was an elderly sole proprietor nearby shovelling frosted snow from his mediocre establishment which sold dusty old books that nobody will ever read; at least the kids of this generation.
Seeing the driver coming out of his vehicle, the sole proprietor greeted him with a warm welcome like they were well affiliated with each other. "Hey there, Mr Reach. I see you've come across that Christmas tree that the miss said she wanted."
The driver replied, "Yeah, I picked it up on my way back. I almost forget it I tell you and that would have made Margaret really pissed at me if she didn't have this Christmas tree for the big day tomorrow."
"You don't have to tell me, she's the kind of woman that loves her Christmas trees. Anyway, I'll see you at the Midnight Run later. Say hello to Margaret for me." The sole proprietor rested his shovel on the sidewall of his establishment then rub some snow off his winter gloves.
Mr Reach told him that he will carry out his request before moving towards the back of his truck where the swollen man was waiting. "Help me with this here would you." He told him.
"No prob." The Acolyte of Lust helped Mr Reach unload the Christmas tree from the back of the truck. I shouldn't even call it, help because he held up all of its branches single handily, without a strain or stutter. "Where do you want it?" he asked exuding unparalleled strength.
"Follow me." Mr Reach led the huge man towards his shop which was right across the other side of the street. "Set it down over here."
After placing down the Christmas tree, the Acolyte of Lust thanked Mr Reach for giving him a lift into town, even though he didn't really appreciate it because he could have flown into town just fine.
"Alright, I guess we're done here." Turning to leave, the Acolyte of Lust heard a sweet-toned voice saying-
"Dad, you brought it!"
"Didn't I promise you I would? I know it is a bit late but hey, it is the thought that counts."
When the Acolyte of Lust turned around he saw a fully ripen young woman donned in warm concealing apparel accompanied by a thick furry jacket. She wore colourful leggings underneath which accentuated her slender legs. This fresh juice of buxom body hugged Mr Reach like an elated teenage child and also planted a sumptuous kiss onto his cheek.
"I love you so much, daddy!" She said.
"Stop it. You're embarrassing me." Mr Reach separated from his daughter's embrace while glancing back at the Acolyte of Lust embarrassingly.
Noticing where her father's gaze went, the Ripen Female followed its trajectory; her shocking eyes now focused on the beastly man who had most of his gut hanging loose. She was a bit disgusted but tried her best to hide it because of her loving father who was present.
"Dad, who is this man? And why is he dressed like that?" Before Mr Reach could answer his daughter's question, the Acolyte of Lust rushed passed him at the speed of sound to introduce himself to the tasty daughter. He stretched out his bulky arm which was dripping with cellulite for a handshake.
"Hi there. My name is, Big AL. Your father was kind enough to give me a ride into town. It was really considerate of him, most people wouldn't stop and pick up a stranger on the side of the street these days." The Ripen Female shook his extended hand; made sure not to display her disgust then replied-
"That is just like my father, always helping strangers who are in dire need. I could never do what he did."
"Nonsense, such fine wine like yourself that has never been sipped by a man, possesses the sweet nectar of possibility." Big AL was motioning the Ripen Female's hand towards his mouth to plant a sumptuous kiss on it. However…
"What the hell…? Is this man coming on to my daughter right now?" Mr Reach thought to himself. He hurriedly intervened by dragging his daughter's hand away before Big AL could sow his lust of deceit into her.
"It is getting late, mister. I think it is time you be on your way. I appreciate you helping me with the Christmas tree but your services are no longer required. Now go!" Mr Reach ran away Big AL as if he was a wild mutt.
"Dad, you don't have to be so harsh. He was just being nice to me." Said the Ripen Female.
Mr Reach retorted, "Nice…? Men who spit such lewd words towards my beloved daughter can only mean that they are after one thing… and that is a beating from this here old man!" He rolled up his sleeve while popping his biceps, trying to intimidate the humongous monster who was seducing his daughter.
"So it's like that, eh?" Big AL glared down at the middle-aged man who was defending his daughter's fruit from being sucked. In comparison, Mr Reach resembled a minute mosquito that was trying to contend with a beastly pig.
"Okay, I'll take my leave then. See you around." Big AL blew the Ripen Female a non-visible kiss before vanishing from their presence.
Mr Reach was angered by Big AL's perverted actions towards his young daughter. "That damn man! I should have never given him a lift into town. Why do they always seduce females who are half their age? Can't they seduce someone who is their size? The nerve on that damn beast!"
The Ripen Female touched her father's hand to soothe his anger. "Calm down, dad. I doubt that there is any woman out there who is half his size. Did you see how swollen he was? It was like he ate over a hundred gas pans and they exploded inside of his belly without tearing him apart."
"Now that you've mentioned it, he was really big. I reckon he's the largest man that I've ever come across. I wonder how he managed to carry around all that fat without tumbling over."
"I'm wondering the same thing too, dad. Big AL was it? He couldn't have a more fitting name." The Ripen Female tried to wrap her thoughts around Big AL's weight but sadly he was just too damn large for her to fathom.
"Anna, come give me a hand with this Christmas tree would you." Mr Reach went to pick up the Christmas tree from outside his establishment. His daughter helped him carry it.