Story 2: Breast Warmer

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I had found myself in the woods, the fog surrounding me like a blanket of uncertainty. There were no juicy men for me to have and save to my camera roll, no Vinni Hacker for my eyes to feast on, just evergreen.

It was then that my eyes fell upon the castle that lay in the distance, taunting me with the promise of shelter whilst simultaneously causing dread to fill my being.

Like a fool, I entered the castle to discover a giantess, her beauty as large as her height.

"Make me your breast warmer," I uttered, reaching my arms up like a child, yearning for love that only a mother could give.

So she did just that, and now I live out the rest of my days laying atop her ample bosom.

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