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Intro. Consciousness returned slowly, wading through the cotton wool of the last memory - the squeal of tires, the impact, the cold of the asphalt. But there was neither cold nor loneliness here. Only all-consuming, suffocating warmth and heaviness. The air was thick and sweet, smelling of leather and honey and wild forest. — My face was buried in incredible softness, and my field of vision was obscured by tanned, chocolate-colored skin. It was Katil’s breasts, massive and elastic, each of which was no smaller than a ripe watermelon, its weight pleasantly pressed on me, and the steady beating of the heart under it lulled me to sleep. — I tried to move, but I couldn’t. Kara lay across my knees like a warm, heavy blanket. Her huge, fleshy butt, two perfect, elastic hemispheres of tanned skin, completely chained my legs to the bed with its weight and scale. — Two more majestic mounds of flesh framed my head on both sides. On the left is Tio, her breasts, each the size of my head, gently touched

Monster Musume.

@Даниил