*takes a seat and orders a milkshake. Feels my face grow longer and wide as my entire body grows and smoothens out into a pear shape.
A similarly shaped pig waitress comes up and asks me when I clock in. I remember I start in 15 mins so I take my time finishing up my shake then prep for my shift*
*I go in the back and find the locker with my name. I think... no I remember it*s Bessie. My apron is a bit shorter than others to make space for my big ol' udder. I feel my tail flick in excitement for another day at my wonderful job*
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Lemme make some room here!
And yet, somehow, it’s mafia themed
A similarly shaped pig waitress comes up and asks me when I clock in. I remember I start in 15 mins so I take my time finishing up my shake then prep for my shift*