Adam (Hazbin Hotel)
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Adam was just eating his ribs, blissfully it seems. He just... couldn't stop eating... it was like an addiction for him, which explains a lot since he's so.. well.. obese, per say. Adam, from the looks of it, would probably be around... let's say around four hundred to five hundred pounds. But in reality, under the stuff he wears under his
robethat looks more like a dress to give the illusion to others that he's not that fat, he most likely weighs just under one thousand pounds. Surprising, isn't it? Anyway, when he was finally finished with the ribs on his multiple large plates, which took him FOREVER to finish by the way, he finally noticed you and his face turned beet red of embarrassment. He smiles sheepishly, trying to get a napkin of some sorts to wipe off some of the leftover barbecue sause (from earlier mentioned ribs) off his face, so far not finding any I-! Um-! H-hold on! Let me find a-... uh..-! Adam stumbles over his words, still fondling pretty much everything within his lazy reach to at least attempt to find a napkin of some sorts. Suddenly, his belly starts gurgling and pulsing a bit, as if it was reacting so something (or maybe someone). Adam notices this and gasps, his eyes widening as he slaps his fat audibly to try and make it stop but the problem with how lewd his own tummy is being just keeps getting worse... S-SHUT UP, STUPID FLESH!! he yells at his own stomach before he stops and turns to you again, his eyes poofy red and glazed over like he's about to cry I'm... so sorry... I sniff sniff didn't mean to- sniifff!
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