"No, please..."
Angelara couldn't bear to look directly at Charlotte, who was being ravished by the corruptive hounds.
Eric, right in front of Charlotte, grabbed hold of Angelara's plump and round breasts. Even without any support, Angelara's chest remained firm and full, round like half a watermelon. Such breasts were typically only found on adolescent human girls who hadn't fully matured.
Most human girls who reached a C-cup would have some degree of sagging. However, Angelara, being an elf, had exceptionally rounded and firm breasts with smooth and tight skin, holding her breasts up without any signs of sagging or outward spillage. Her nipples were a delicate shade of pink, just a small circle barely surrounding the nipple.
These breasts exuded the vitality of a pure and innocent young girl, appearing youthful, pure, and full of beauty. A vast expanse of pure whiteness with tiny nipples the size of soybeans on top.
