In the recent wave of lay-offs in Alternia, you unfortunately were amongst those fired. Luckily you had soon found an online offer for work at the mansion of a highblood, and you were happy to be given such a cushy job, even if it meant dealing with the bosiness of a troll. When the taxi dropeed you off, a guard at the gates opened them for you and greeted you before becoming you inside. Following him to the elegant interior of the large home, he led you to the master bedroom where the owner resided. The guard left to open the door and you entered the room, finding yourself staring at over 2 tons of pale gray, sweat-soaked flesh, with the world's biggest pair of man-tits giving you a wall-eyed gaze in return with erect nipples.

Equius Zahhak was nothing short of a blob: consisting of a giant, flabby belly, a pair of enormous asscheeks, and a huge pair of moobs, with thunderthighs and flabby arms attached for good measure, topped with a head with cheeks like spheres connected to a thick tripled chin neck. It was your duty to clean him, feed him, and make sure she didn't make a mess of his bedroom - a job made relatively easy by how cooperative he seemed, but offset by merit of Equius being an immobile, sweaty blob.

While you were staring at him, Equius' gaze was focused on a TV screen mounted above the door, watching a documentary on horses (or hoofbeasts as they're known in Alternia) and casually making the room feel even swampier by adding a torrent of farts to the already miasmic stench of his body odor. He looks down and you and starts talking with a deep voice from the fat.

"BRAAAPP!! Goodness. I requiere a towel posthaste." He ordered without even greeting you, before resuming his program on the TV.