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Chapter 23 by ABGWrites ABGWrites

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Cora vs. Robbers!

“Oh, fuck me,” Cora heard the ringleader lament. Opening her eyes, she found that she had not in fact been gunned down. Flattened bullets littered the floor in front of her, having struck against her body and simply fallen from her flawless skin. Her clothing, however, hadn’t been so lucky as the rest of her and sported a few unsightly bullet holes. The predatory grin returned as she pulled the criminal she’d apprehended up to her full height.

A heavy ‘thump’ echoed throughout the room as Cora flung him into the concrete wall behind her. He slid down onto the ground, motionless. Hands on her generous hips, she sighed triumphantly and leaned down in front of her impotent attackers. The cleavage put on display as she moved was beyond mountainous; the top managed to push her boobs together without breaking, causing them to nearly burst from the neckline even when standing. By leaning over, the fraction of boob she revealed was itself large enough for an adult person to sleep on.

“Run,” Cora purred. Without hesitation the troop of crooks turned tail and ran. A few cheers rang out from the captive audience. As their gigantic savior began to stalk her prey the former hostages began to clear out of the building. At the conclusion of the readjustment, it appeared that the entire building had been designed from the ground-up to fit Cora in nearly every nook and cranny.

Heavy footsteps echoed off the walls as Cora tracked her quarry. She was navigating the back offices of the branch. There were a few closets and corners that made decent hiding spots. When she closed her eyes to listen, she could faintly hear the sound of panicked breathing somewhere in the hallway.

“I’m not trying to suggest that size is everything, by the way,” Vanessa’s voice returned to the intercom system, “I said I loved her and I meant it!”

Cora stuck her head through the massive doorway to a conference room but didn’t notice anybody within. Hearing Vanessa’s voice continued to fill her chest with butterflies; her ears burned bright red.

“But, if there’s more Cora, there’s more to love, right? I have so much love to give, and she’s just too small to handle it all!” Vanessa decreed proudly.

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