I Wish I Could B Little Again

“Please you have to help me! I can’t stop!”

“I’m sure you’re just overreacting.”

“I’m not! I feel… addicted, I can’t put it down, if you don’t stop me I’m going to lick again.”

“And what’s so bad about that? It’s just an ice cream.”

“It’s not just an ice cream! Look how big it’s made my breasts, and I can feel myself getting dumber and dumber with every taste.”

“Now now I’m sure you’re just seeing things. Here have another taste and put your mind at ease.”

“Wait, you knew about this didn’t you? You bas–ah I can’t control it any more!”

*slurp*

“Feel better now?”

“Like much better, it’s so yummy.”

“Well make sure you finish the whole thing love, I can’t wait to see how big your tits get.”

"Seriously? You want me to do both of you?" asked Mr. Crude.

"Actually, we were thinking we could take care of you for a change," said Eliza.

"Yeah! Jut lie back and let us do the work this time," Riley added.

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