Walking towards another bushel of the mighty berries, deep imprints in the sand left in her wake. Tifa reached down to grab another batch but hesitated, a glance down at what little she could see between her massive pectorals affirmed what little fabric she still possessed.
Blushing slightly at the realisation, Tifa remembered the strange figure’s words to eat as many of the berries as she could find. Her mind once again blissfully remembering the flavour and sensation of the growth they provided. Snapped from her trance she contemplated, keeping some on hand, either for herself or a potential ally might be more useful than eating some right now?
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