That's it!?

The radiant Snurfette is the first to step out onto the balcony. There is a very slight ripple to the chant as a number of the gathered snurfs gasp at her dead sexy looks. Within a few seconds the song returns to unison.

You were all smiles now. Just look at her up there. Long flowing sunflower blonde hair hung down to past her round apple bottom. Her wide hips, narrow waist, and huge tits gave her a perfect hourglass shape. Unlike the rest of the village she wore clothes over her upper body, though her armless white dress hung not even half way down her thighs, allowing you to see her incredible legs. Her smooth perfect skin was a slightly paler shade of blue from the rest of you. She wore the same hat as most of you, but on her it actually looked good. And her face...whooo wheeee!

You sometimes wonder if Papa brought her out just to rub her in the rest of your faces. Not that you minded.

Snurfette, with a flourish of her dainty hands, holds her arms out to present your great leader.

"La la la la la la, la la la la la."

"La la la la la la, la la la la la."

"La la la la la la, la la la la la." The crowd chants with increased fervor.

The big burly white bearded Papa Snurf, in his crimson red clothes that helped set him apart, walks out with his arms held wide. He soaked up the chanting and adulation of his gathered people. The perfect shaft of sunlight shining on him seeming to make him glow with a vibrant energy and power. With a sudden motion he chops his hands down and to the sides.

The chanting stops.

He smiles, satisfied in your performance.

"Hello my little snurfs!" He calls out to you. There is a cheer for a response. Even Grumpy having to follow along in this ritual. "Today is a good day! Is everyone happy?"

"Yes!" You all call back.

"Good! For a snurf that is not happy is no snurf at all." He bellows in his deep powerful voice. He scans the crowd, nodding and smiling as he looks upon you. "You have all worked hard lately. Your work has not gone unnoticed. You should all feel very proud of yourselves. Your hard work helps our village thrive. And a thriving village means thriving snurfs. Thriving happy snurfs. So...well done!"

There is a moment of silence before the required cheer erupts from you. He continues to nod and grin as he the cheers wash over him.

"Have a snurfy day my snurfs." He says, drawing his brief speech to a close.

"Have a snurfy day Papa Snurf." You all reply as one.

With a wave he turns away from you. He takes the gorgeous Snurfette around her slender waist, pulling her hard into himself, and heads back inside. The curtains fall closed.

"That's it!?" Grumpy gripes. "He got us all here for that!?"

"Shhhhh!" You look at him nervously. You couldn't disagree though, what a massive waste of time!

He shakes his head and turns on his heel. He is off down the path toward his house. The other snurfs begin to mill about and the edges of the crowd start to wander off. Most surely going back to the work they'd been called away from when this meeting had been called.

"Hey, wait up!" You call after him. You grab Handy by the shoulder and lean into him. "Come on Handy, I stashed some honeymead away. I was going to open it tonight, but now seems like a good time."

He grins. "I did have some work but...it can wait."

Together the two of you rush after the hard plodding Grumpy.