"Well I think a boat ride would be fun." You say to her anxiously as she sets you in between her colossal breasts, where she knew you loved to travel. She grinned a warm smile before making her way out of the apartment and down the large flight of stairs, towards the exit. Walking out into the bustling city, you're hit by a gust of smelly wind, obviously the sewer grate directly outside your building, something you had to attempt and not fall into every single time you walked outside.
As you finished recalling the many times you had almost met a fate of swimming in shit, Megan was already in the back of cab, telling the young white guy at the wheel to head to the docks.
"Got a tiny with you I see." He started. "In my experience, the little buggers really help with your sex life. One time, I shoved a teenage girl so far up my girlfriends ass, I'm pretty sure she died in her colon." He laughed, but when you looked up at your titanic friend, she displayed an emotion of disgust, much to your relief.
The rest of the ride was silent, and eventually the cab pulled out in front of the large port, where Megan exited and took you to the specific dock where your boat was being stationed out of. At the first sight of it you were in awe. The ship was thirty stories tall, and fresh off of it's maiden voyage. You sat as Megan made her way through security, and showed the tickets for the both of you.
Getting onto the boat, she made her way to the cabin you had, which was a single bed, with a small bed on the nightstand which you assumed was there for you. She set you down next to your bed, and sat on hers, looking at you, asking where you wanted to head to next. You told her that you wanted to go to   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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