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'How can I say no when she looks like that?' I laughed softly earning another weak glare from her.
"Of course," I whispered leaning in close to her ear as her sweet scent filled my nose.
"Let's go." I pulled back savoring the deep red flush on her face before my eyes trailed down her sweaty body.
'So lewd' I licked my lips and could feel my lower half heating up at the thought of getting to play with her once more.
"D~don't look at me like that" Scarlett trembled noticing my heated gaze as she quickly started to walk back to the building.
"Why not?" I acted innocent as I caught up to her standing just behind so I could watch her meaty ass wobble.
"With an ass like that it's hard to look away" I smirked and with no hesitation slammed my hand forward.
"Agh!" Scarlett yelped as my palm roughly smacked against one of her meaty cheeks creating a lewd sound.
"Y~you.." She quickly turned her head and glared at me but I only met her gaze as my fingers sunk into the pliable flesh.
"So much meat" I licked my lips taking a large grip of the meaty mound while looking forward to getting cleaned up even more.
"Keep walking" I pulled my hand back and slammed it forward once more but this time a bit harder.
"Mn!" Scarlett bit her lip to surprise her Yelp as my palm roughly smacked against her other cheek causing both to wobble lewdly.
"…" Scarlett glared at me but obediently kept walking while rubbing her buttocks with a shameful expression.
'How should I play with her?' I wondered matching her stride standing behind just enough to admire the wobbling spandex covered cheeks.
I couldn't decide if I wanted to use Scarlett's pussy again or her incredibly tight asshole. When I thought about It I still couldn't help felt weird. After all Scarlett used to pummel me on training and then make me do her errands. Now after her punishment she was like a little docile pet.
'Should I get her a collar?' I laughed in my head at my own thought before I heard Scarlett's voice ring out.
"Are you ready?" Scarlett turned to look over at me but I only titled my had not understanding what she meant.
"The banquet is soon" She added with a raised eyebrow making me let out a deep sigh
"Every day it gets closer the more I dread it" i answered not bothering to hide my obvious annoyance.
"What about you?" I asked turning the conversation away from my own thoughts.
"You still have to go as Alexia's escort don't you?" I put my hands in my pocket and almost laughed when I saw Scarlett roll her eyes dramatically.
"The life of an escort is easy" She smirked while shrugging her shoulders.
"Especially when the person I'm protecting is Duchess Bower" I could only agree with such words after all there weren't many humans that could actually harm Alexia.
"True" I sighed once more before I looked toward Scarlett with a smile of anticipation.
"…Are you wearing a dress?" Scarlett nearly stumbled at my question causing her meaty breasts to sway.
"W-what Of course not!" She blushed while glaring at me from the corner of her eyes.
"What's with the reaction i was just asking" I raised my hands in mock surrender with a large grin on my face.
"….W-well if you want then maybe~" Scarlett started with a trembling voice but before she could finish a loud shout interrupted.
"Sweetheart!" It was my turn to nearly trip hearing the soft familiar voice belonging to my mother behind us.
"…." The suppressed emotions i was trying to keep back instantly exploded and the memories of yesterday filled my head.
My body shook but I calmed myself down slowly turning to look over my shoulder where I saw a figure coming towards us. Of course that figure was my mother who was jogging trying to catch up, The same three stickers covering her milky body that was basically bare. The same body that Leon had throughly used yesterday as if it belonged to him.
My mother was almost running causing her huge breasts to bounce even more elastically than normal. The twin bags of pure fat sprung up as if they were weightless before falling down smacking together in a lewd unending rhythm, My mother's milky breasts were untamable yet I could barely even enjoy the hypnotic sight.
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