Fat jiggled and swayed. He approached closer, his nipples seemed to wink at me like eyes. It felt like my Shapiro lungs couldn't work. My body throbbed. My nipples— they nippled with excitement. What was this feeling? The hippo turned his attention fully to me now. I gulped. I quivered. I lusted. My sister saw my reaction and giggled. She leaned over and licked my ears with her tongue— and after giving them a thorough cleaning she whispered, "I think Moto Moto likes you" she giggled again. Moto Moto began to approach me
My father, in his tight spandex, grabbed Moto Motos left nipple, stopping him
"NO!" I gasped bursting into tears that drained down my face like a freshly unclogged shower. Everyone turned to stare at me, my once glorious breasts shriveled with embarrassment. I took off my shirt so everyone could see what they had caused. I loved how Moto Moto seemed unaffected by their deflection. Maybe I could grow to accept them with his help.

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