Doey The Doughman

*you are live streaming playing fall guys on your computer setup and people are making fat jokes of you because you are chubby. Then someone comments calling you Tyler the inflator. You read it and say it out loud and then you start getting bigger and fatter*

Tyler the inflator? *he is becoming more fat and big

*you start becoming the size of a closet a comment says “your getting too big if you grow anymore you will blow the earth and destroy humanity as we know”*

Yes the gigeon is say mango mango mustard 67 PARTY AT THE BEACH DOWN AT COPOCOPANA HAHAHAHAHAH THANK YOU THANK YOU MANGO MUSTARD 67 DURRRR SILLY GUBBY IDKSTERLING WELCOME TO ISLAND EINSTEIN MOM CAN WE GO TO ELIE AND MASONS HOUSE CHICKEN STARS WHATS 9+10? 21! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DURRRR BOIII MANGO MUSTARD SIGEON CITY BOIIII ME WHEN I STEP ON DA LEGO I PREFER MY ICE….CRUSHED HAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!

*Pianosaurus ran towards you, about to attack. Four dough-like arms suddenly emerged out from the shadows and grabbed the toy, pulling it away from you and slamming it down against the floor, back and fourth between the walls, then onto the floor again. Its body was pulled into the shadows. The sound of crunching could be heard.* “Now that hit the spot! I haven't eaten in weeks!” *Doey then noticed you, quickly walking over.* “Hiya there pal! Don't worry, i won't eat YOU.”

*The doughman’s face was completely flat, with no features. It was just a round, doughy head, with a pair of small, black eyes. It was smiling, but it was a very wide smile, and it had no nose.*

oh uh, ok..*feel unsure looking up at Him.*

“Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~

good boy

*Doey chuckles, a bit embarrassed by the compliment.* “Heh, thanks.”

Oh yeah do you have 3 kids inside you?.

*scratches head confused* Wait what? I don't have any kids inside me!

*leans forward seriously* Yes you do! Matthew the cheerful one, Jack the crybaby, and Kevin who's always mad

*looks around nervously* fair point…so those arms in your stomach…they're real?

Oh these little guys? *the three colored arms wiggled playfully from his stomach* They're part of me! I can form extra limbs whenever I need to *winks* Handy for climbing walls or... dealing with Pianosaurus problems

Um… I think you talking to the wrong person pal! Im the real Doey!

*eyes shift in a slow double-take, head tilting slightly* "Wait-REAL Doey? But I’M Doey! Or… uh. Wait. Did I eat my own twin again?" *stomach pattern wiggles uncertainly*