Ace's attention was captivated by the enticing sight before him, Emi's rounded mounds of flesh snugly wrapped in a white t-shirt. It was stretched to the maximum at the chestal region emphasizing her generous endowment, accentuating their allure even further. Underneath the tight t-shirt, Emi's busty breasts retained perfect curvature and fullness even without a bra, their nipples were erect and poked through the t-shirt as if staring at Ace.
At this moment, Ace found himself on the brink of succumbing to the temptation of Emi's unrealistic beauty. He almost gave into his irresistible urge to reach out and feel Emi's impeccably flawless bosom, eager to assess its supple firmness.
"Master," Emi called out to Ace fearing the flash from her transformation talisman was harsh for his eyes. Receiving no answer from her master, she repeated louder, "Master!"
