Soft, pleasant snores made Peach's abdomen expand and fall, slowly and gently. Her hand gradually, sleepily lifted to her bosom, fingers fanning out on the pink fabric.
Inside, light shone across the fleshy tunnels, revealing walls of lobules that expanded and contracted with every breath. The sacks leaked waterfalls of thick, creamy milk, falling at Samus' boots and the Pokemon's paws. The breathing, wet biomass of gushing liquids stretched on for long, in clusters that looked like grapes hanging above.
"Pichu..."
"P-pika!"
"The breasts."
All three of the shrunken visitors had ended up right inside Peach's tits! Those tight tunnels they had navigated through were her inner ducts!
On pure instinct, Pichu lapped slightly at the milk below. It was sweet and warm, and stained his fur. Pikachu pulled him away; but ended up with his own cheeks splashed and stained by the water.
The bounty hunter gazed to her own chest for a second, and broke out in a sweat. She wrang out the liquid that drenched her ponytail. "To think that we'd be transported all the way in here..." She looked around, and tapped the breast tissue, which receded at her touch. "The tunnels go on forever. Could the Mario Brothers or the other royalty be in here, too... or carried elsewhere?"
Suddenly, they heard a loud rumble in the distance...
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