Tiny Pit continued to scale Bayonetta’s towering body, from her shapely legs to her slim torso. The shrunken angel blushed, however, upon reaching the witch’s ample breasts. He wasn’t sure if he’d made the right decision...
As she finished another sip of tea, Bayonetta swore she felt something on her chest. Something small and white. It couldn’t possibly be a bug, could it? The Umbra Witch took a good look through bespectacled eyes at the familiar creature.
“Pit?!” Bayonetta interjected in a whisper, so as to avoid getting any unwanted attention. A smirk appeared on her face as she plucked the angel up with two fingers. “My, my...did this year’s prank go wrong, boy? Too bad for you, because...”
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