Chapter 2: Amy

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Fhion walked down the aisle, her book in hand, and just found more and more books. Not even about automobiles anymore, just books about seemingly random topics! How the heck did they keep this organised?

She felt like she was in some sort of hedge maze, but the hedges were replaced with bookshelves. She ran down the lane for a few moments, then turned and ran back, seeing no exit.

"H-hello! Anyone!" she cried out, library be damned. Almost instantly, she heard a loud shushing noise from behind her, and she turned yet again to face it.

The noise seemed to come from another woman, who seemingly appeared out of nowhere. Between the books perhaps? The woman had fair to pale skin and bright green eyes, with brown hair tied in two braids fading to light green highlights. She wore a uniform similar to the clerk that had helped Fhion at the entrance, plain but smart enough, as well as some kind of strange monocle that looked like half a pair of glasses, but what really drew her attention was the sheer size of the woman's hips and butt! They were HUGE: Almost doubling her own width! She, however, was clearly used to their size somewhat, and kept her eyes on Fhion, despite the quick stare at the redhead's own bust, and kept her voice to a near-furious whisper.

"Please keep- Wow you're large... I mean! Please keep your voice down while in the library! It's incredibly disrespectful to other users!"

Fhion's reply was stammerish, and a bit embarrassed, also a hair above a whisper, trying to tear her eyes away from the woman's hips.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry! I'm just- I j-just got lost! I'm not sure how to get out..!"

"Guurh! Follow me!"

The woman turns, with practised movements so her large hips don't knock into the bookshelves, and leads Fhion away, taking her down a turn that she didn't notice before. After a few more confusing turns and "passageways" Fhion arrives back out near a study area, which mercifully has some signage and directions to other locations. Fhion looks at her as they exit the "maze".

"Th-thanks for that... How do you know your way around? It seems complicated as heck! Especially with your hips!"

The woman replies, a bit of flushed embarrassment rising to her cheeks (the ones on her face) at the statement. Thankfully there wasn't anyone else at this little study area, just the two well-endowed women for the moment.

"I-It comes with practice. It helps that I've been working here for a good few years. I could find my way around with my eyes closed by now. A-and my hips are... unrelated!"

"I imagine that you get stares a lot too huh.."

The woman rolls her eyes. "TELL me about it. Every day I pretty much have SOMEONE trying to ask me out, or get my number, or even just STALK me! It gets... really tiring to be honest."

"Yeah, same here! I mean, I LOVE these puppies," replies Fhion, cupping said assets in her arms and lifting them for effect. "But the back ache can get REAL sometimes, and the weirdos too... but I still love 'em. Even though it was purely accidental, heh!"

Another blush from the woman. "Y-you don't have to do that! I can see th-them perfectly fine from here!"

Fhion giggles, and sticks a hand out to shake, the other still holding her bust. "Fhion McCoy. And you?"

The woman, after an embarrassed moment, shakes the proffered hand, her grip somewhat strong. "Amy Ó Súilleabháin, I work here as I said before. It is nice to meet you."

"Lovely to meet you too Amy!" She replied with a smile.

Amy nods. "Now, is there something else that you would like, or can I go back to my work?"

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