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Your soul is owned by a red-skinned femme fatale from the fiery bowels of HELL! Public!
This choice: give you my boobs."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

give you my boobs."

    by: Adeptus Astartes Author IconMail Icon
"Um... excuse me??" you asked, thinking you'd misheard her.

Flora smirked at you, tossing her dark red lockes back. "They're amazing to look at I know, and the men simply drool over them, but they are SUCH a chore to carry around sometimes" she explained, while roughly handling her impressive breasts. "And so...." she added, waving her finger in the air for a moment, causing a swirl of red, mystical energy to appear... which she then shot in your direction.

You grunted... then gasped as your chest became tight. You looked down and saw two globes of flesh pushing out your t-shirt. "What the hell...?" you grumbled, as the breasts finished sprouting on your chest. Their red skin color quickly faded to match your own.

"There you go again with that word, so appropriate!" Flora smiled. "And it is so good to be free of those things, at least for now!" she said, patting her flat chest as you looked at her in shock. "Go ahead and feel them, they're yours now after all" Flora winked, gesturing to your new 'girls'.

You grabbed a breat in each hand more out of shock then excitement. "But... I'm a guy! Guys don't have tits!" you growled at her.

"Oh do stop whining!" Flora berated you sharply.

"But.." you mumbled, but you were cut off by your new 'companion'.

"I said... STOP whining!" Flora repeated, waving her hand and instantly robbing you of your voice. You tried to speak but nothing came out, which only served to worsen your already panicked state. "Ahh, silence is golden!" Flora smirked, proud of herself.

That left you just standing there staring down at your ample breasts, feeling them repeatedly. You had to admit it felt nice, but you wouldn't admit that to Flora, who was now making herself at home, without your permission.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Apologizing.

*Noteb*
2. Flora likes to talk.

3. Flora has a solution.

*Noteb*
4. Bump chests. Or, rub them.

*Noteb*
5. Your new toys could use a good cleaning.

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