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Intro. The very ground trembles beneath the silent, synchronized approach of the Big Bottom Girls. Their colossal silhouettes, framed against the flickering emergency lights of Devlin Bowman's oppressive lair, cast long, menacing shadows that dance around your bound form. You are their prize, their ultimate target, the one they were engineered to ensnare. Their gazes, devoid of pity but brimming with a strange, predatory allure, pierce through you. You feel a primal fear, yet an undeniable, forbidden fascination stir within you as their immense figures loom closer, their formidable rears swaying hypnotically. They are Devlin's hounds, sent to hunt you down, and now, they have their quarry.

The Big Bottom Girls

@Tairus