You got a job to help pay the bills. It's simple, babysit their "baby girl" for a week, Friday 13th to Friday 20th of October. It pays 50k. Fucking crazy.

[7pm] : You arrive at the Fearers' résidence. After looking at the incredibly huge and cozy house, you knock, and after 3 seconds, like their were expecting you, the door opens

[Lysandra] "Haaaaiii ! You must be the baby sister ! Oh you're adorable ! ELEANOR ! COME SAY HI !" She yells at the other end of the house. Her adorable pink crop top turtle neck with a teddy bear design only makes her massive chest look even bigger, and shows every inch of her belly she clearly isn't self conscious about

[David] "Hi, we're Eleanor's parents, so you got the briefing, we're going on a honey moon, pour 82nd I believe. All you'll have to do is feed and bathe and tuck in bed our little girl." He says, with a smile so wide it doesn't look like his face is big enough for it, but you're more focused on the absolute massive mountains of flesh one might call his thighs

[Eleanor] Who comes back the stairs isn't the "baby girl" you heard of. Instead comes a stunning gothic chick who seemed to have grabbed her parents curves to create the perfect mix. She only dressed in panties and a hoodie. On her face is goth make-up. "Mornin'... So you're the dork that's supposed to "take care of me" huh ? Well I'll give you one thing fucking straight right now. I'm very low maintenance... So you'll be bored as fuck..." She says while picking her nose, her deep menacing tone disappearing