Play more with Dog Makoto? Or do something else?
Boobs take control!
"Ann-ormous boobs!" Futaba called, eager to see what this would entail.
Ann's eyes glazed over, and, to Futaba's surprise, she stripped out of her hoodie, shirt, and bra, keaving her tits out as she stared blankly ahead.
"Um, Ann?" Futaba asked.
"Ann isn't here right now," Ann said, squishing her tits. "Can I help you?"
"Who are you?" Futaba asked.
"Ann's boobs, of course," Ann replied.
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