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Chapter #7
On her belly, smothering her subjects
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Hailey and Nikki couldn't take it anymore. The massive amount of cleavage pushing down on them was just too much. They held out for a good 5 seconds before completely falling down to the sand, Felicia's boobs washing over them.
"Mrrrrrr" Felicia moaned as her breasts wobbled up and down from the impact. She slowly started to knead her mammories like a baker on dough. She was obviously having the best time of her life, completely abandoning her royal facade, acting more like a common drone. She was so happy that she didn't even realize (or care) that her two faithful servants that she cared for was trapped under her.
Greg watched as Felicia's breasts bobbed up and down and side to side, her happy cute face making moans of pleasure as she rubbed them. Greg blushed so hard his face resembled a tomatoe. Usually, guests never had this effect on him. Sure, she had breasts the size of wreaking balls, but so did almost everyone else here.
What really got him was how friggin ADORABLE she was.
Nervously, but still firmly, he walked up to Felicia's left boob. He nervously patted the black and yellow furred balloon to get her attention. Slowly, she stopped rubbing her breasts, slowly opened her black eyes to meet with Greg's, her smile never faltering.
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