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Birthday Party (Julie Bruin)

Julie Bruin x Reader

Art by royaljellysandwich

The room was filled with my best friends, hollering and hooting. Today was my 18th birthday and the boys wanted to treat me.

"Hey Y/N, ready for your birthday punches," slurred Bob as he hung his drunk body off my shoulder.

"I would like to see you try," I laughed.

"Okay, one..." he started, missing his punch despite being near point blank. He immediately fell to the ground and passed out.

"Haha, he's going to be homeless in less than a year," I laughed.

"Hey it's time for the Y/N to get his birthday cake," called out one of my rowdy friends. The lights dimmed and the boys began to sing.

It was a butchered version of the "happy birthday" song but it still had the same energy and passion to even put a smile on old man Hector's face. Then to my amazement some of the guys hulled a massive cake into the living room and put it onto the table, it old wooden legs creaking from the heavy load.

"Happy birthday Y/N!" They all cheered in unison.

I looked at the grand vanilla frosting cake, it was made of three tiers standing almost as tall as me. I turned to my friends suspiciously but with a knowing smirk. Taking in a huge breath in I huffed with all my might and blew out all the candles. It was not easy as all the candles were spread so far apart. As soon as the last candle was out the cake began to shake.

Suddenly the top of the cake pops off and a brown bear toon in a bikini comes out. But unlike the stereotypical hot girl with their over exaggerated hourglass figure coming out of the cake this one was fat, like really fat.

Her bingo wings jiggled as she outstretched her chunky arms. Her big, round, slightly sagging breasts were barely contained by her skimpy bikini top. Her belly doubled over and hung low over her waistband. And finally her ghetto butt times ten wobbled with the slightest of movement, eating her bikini bottom making it look like it didn't exist.

"Happy birthday big boy," announced the morbidly obese toon. She winked and blew me a kiss. Lifting her thick thighs over the edge of the cake she jostled and rocked her meaty hips as she waddled down the cake to the floor. "Now let's get this party started!" Cheered the fat toon, pumping her fat arms into the air and shaking her huge boobs almost out of her too small bikini. The guys cheered and raised the music to deafening levels.

For the next several hours the room was a house size heartbeat with enough lasers to make a fusion reactor proud, all filled with partying boys and girls. During that time many games were played, mostly by and for the toon named Julie.

They played "who can drink the most soda" and "who can eat the most cake" and most of all "who can kiss Julie's buddha belly the most'', all suggested by Julie of course. It was a party to remember as Y/N and Julie dance the night away.