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anything breast smother? character up to you
You are absolutely right, anon. Thank you for the reminder.
"Check out the stretch on this, Soph—it's like it was made for me," Gwen urged, hefting herself to show off the fabric's give.
Sophie's fingers tentatively pressed against the spandex, her voice a whisper, "...heavy..." as she felt the weight of Gwen's new reality.
"Mfff- I- Mh.. Can't... B-Breath!~"
"Hey! He's spotting me with squats today! Get your udders away from him!"
"Squats!? You don't need a spotter for your weight! Plus he promised he'd be benching my 'Udders' today."
"Mff- Hey doll, don't you wanna help your android mommy with her butt?"
"No don't, pet. You want mommy to help with your bench don't yo- Uh, he stopped moving..."