Piketooth Sheila RP

The book I have read--The Adventures of Piketooth Sheila--had sucked me in to her universe via a vortex sealed inside said book, and I have landed in the fictional pirate town of Brinestone, getting up and dusting myself off. "So this is Brinestone.." I said as I looked around. Wow. Just like in the story.

The town loomed over him, a powerful smell of whiskeys, rums, sizzling meats, sweat and urine hitting him in the face like a wall. All around are taverns and cantinas, all alive with raucous laughter and singing.

Me: Entering a cantina, I had sat at a nearby vacant table, and entering my ear were stories of a familiar figure... said to be purple-haired... a pirate--female... and said to have quite the figure.

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila staggered across the dining hall for the stairs.

Me: And that was when I knew I saw her; the lady... her gigantic leviathan of a bum was jiggling and bouncing out, her water arm making sloshing sounds. I knew that this would be Piketooth Sheila herself! My, just the sight of her caused me to have frozen in a brief trance before I shook myself off to take a long gander at the woman and gave quite a whistle at her.

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila paused, head turning from left to right, before heading up the stairs.

Me: Bummed out that she didn't recognize my whistle, I got up off my seat to follow her to the stairs. "Hey, are you Piketooth Sheila?"

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila suddenly winced, swaying from side to side. "Nots'loud. Uh'll paya t'morruh."

Me: "I'm no money collector. I'm... I've heard stories about you."

Piketooth Sheila: "They're not'rue!" She waddled up the stairs as fast as she could.

Me: "C'mon! What other stories have you heard about, other than the stories about you having conquered that Kraken?"

Piketooth Sheila: "I wasn'at Miragliano! I wasn'!" She ran into her room and tried to bar the door.

Me: "But you're the bravest pirate in the history of Brinestone! If you'd just let me in.."

Piketooth Sheila: After a long silence, the bar lifted. "I suppose if you'd wanted to bring me in, you'd have called the militia."

Me: "Bring you in? I want to be by your side..." I walk inside.

Piketooth Sheila: She was seen seated on the floor, leaning against the wall. "How'd you find out about me..."

Me: "I've read stories about you... and before you say ANYTHING." I pulled an Adventures of Piketooth Sheila book out. "It's THESE stories I was talking about. Here." I handed Sheila the book.

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila thumbed through the pages, slowly nodding. "Yeah. You know I was at Miragliano. But I wasn't there when they..." She looked up at him. "Why you wanna join? It's not a pearl-diving venture. Each day could see you die from something horrible."

Me: "Oh, don't worry. I'm a 1000% bonafide survivor!" I replied. "If I said the reason I wanna join is because of your looks and personality, how would you react?"

Piketooth Sheila: "Alright, how are you on the water? You're going to spend a lot of time there."

Me: "Well, I'm a fair swimmer, so I'll be fine. You use your water arm to surf?"

Piketooth Sheila: "I think so."

Me: "Speaking of water arm, may I see it in full view? It's so cool!"

Piketooth Sheila: She lifted it.

Me: "Wowzers...~" I soon slowly found my hand caressing the wet surface of her water arm.

Piketooth Sheila: "You like it?"

Me: I nodded, continuing to caress her water arm. "Wet, yet soft. Oh, and I hear you use a kiss technique with your bottom-lip that happened to be plump."

Piketooth Sheila: "Oh? Care to elaborate?"

Me: "Okay. In one of your chapter books, you were up against the captain of the ship. You were even in fighting ability, but he almost downed you along with the line, 'You're finished, tubby..." And right after he grabbed your cheeks, and then you had a mischievous idea! The Kiss of Death! You went along with your plan and kissed him! Turns out that your kiss defeated and killed him! After he fell, you wobbled your plump lip with your finger, saying 'Sweet dreams.' Boy, that was awesome... and sexy.

Piketooth Sheila: "Did I? Everything was a bit hazy."

Me: "You sure did. Oh! And there was a footnote that the death kiss only works on enemies as it has no effect on allies. Glad I'm not an enemy."

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila furrowed her brow. "I don't know. That cabin boy was an ally. He died."

Me: "Not according to the book. He was put to sleep for a year, then woke up in the ending of the chapter that happened."

Piketooth Sheila “He... did?”

Me: "Yep! Oh... about that footnote in the chapter.. it also said that your lip is very soft~"

Piketooth Sheila: "Yeah, lots o'me are soft."

Me: I began, "Well... you wouldn't be offended if I... caress your pudgy skin and lip?"

Piketooth Sheila: She stood up. "Of course." She raised her hands.

Me: I proceeded to rub her pudgy skin, starting with the non-water arm to her bare shoulders, then to her BBW hips.

Piketooth Sheila: She wrapped an arm around him, pressing him against her belly.

Me: My hands were hesitant at first, but as they soon were caressing her treasure of a booty. "May I kiss you so deeply?"

Piketooth Sheila: She smiled down at him. "Since you asked so nicely..." She pursed her lips.

Me: I puckered my lips and they met the soft, plump surface of hers, and enjoying the moment, my hands were continuing to caress more of her booty.

Piketooth Sheila: She gently embraced her new friend, kissing him warmly.

Me: Breaking away from the kiss, one of my fingers traced along the surface of her lip, my other hand giving that booty quite a squeeze "Ooh, my, Sheila. You're so romantic with us embracing each other."

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila smiled down at him. "Every companion counts."

Me: My kisses were slow, steady, and passionate, focusing on her lips, hands on her ass and thighs. Oh, my, were me and Sheila getting hot and heavy.

Piketooth Sheila: Sheila gently stroked his hair and pressed her hand against his back.

Me: I gently continued to caress all over her generous body; her wrecking ball of a belly, her stout thighs, her gargantuan butt, everywhere. "I love you."

Piketooth Sheila: She grinned. “Same to you.”