/one-shot/ fiona's cookie crumble (Patreon)

the life of a small sentient cookie is a hard one, especially if the princess is as oblivious as they come while also scoring a fat ogre-like booty, and her transformations often leave her without clothes...

perhaps climbing a chair in the library was not the best way to get her attention, now the question remains; will she notice you in time? stop reading and let others find you? or will you become nothing but some sentient smushed crumbs permanently stuck on her sweaty ass~