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Chapter 61

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Hanna

Carrie smiled, watching Ash’s cute face in the mirror do the same. She brought her borrow hands up to her chest, playing with the flesh hidden under the fabric. “I must say Ash, you do have a impressive bosom.” She then pulled her hands away, grabbing her ass, feeling the soft flesh. Carrie looked at the long brown curly hair that draped her shoulders. Reaching back, she pulled it behind her head, as she made kissing faces to the mirror. After a moment, she let the hair fall back, giving herself one more look, before exiting the bathroom.

Carrie made her way down the flights of stairs, and back into the basement. Finding Ash’s sleeping bag, Carrie set herself in, as she glanced at all the sleeping forms around her. Each one Carrie was hoping to get into their pants one way or another. A bulge appeared around her crotch, as she reached in, pulling out a small blob of herself. She set herself on the floor, scurrying off to the nearest sleeping bag. Deciding to have some fun, Carrie creeped up to the open mouth of the person. To dark to see who it was, Carrie slid into the open maw, feeling herself get swallowed down, landing in the persons stomach. She moved herself around a bit, the persons stomach beginning to growl.

Through Ash, Carrie could see the person shifting. Laying down so not to be noticed, Carrie watched as the person turned left and right, before finally sitting up. The person remained motionless for a moment as they held their stomach, before finally standing up. Carrie could make out the persons frame, realizing it was Hanna, who quickly went up the basement stairs. Carrie got up, following Hanna as she had the blob in Hanna’s stomach move into her intestine, going slowly, making sure she felt it. Carrie peaked out the top of the stairs, seeing Hanna had gone out the back door. Curious, she followed. As she reached the door, she could see Hanna standing in the middle of the yard, pacing back and forth.

Putting on her best Ash impersonation, she stepped out the door. “You feeling alright Hanna?” She asked. Hanna stopped, looking at Carrie with a small smile, clearly visible in the moon light. “I’m fine. I think I just ate something bad. Just wanted to get some fresh air.” For fun, Carrie had the blob in Hanna quiver, causing Hanna to grab her sides. “Gee. What ever it is, my body mustn’t like it.” Carrie could feel she was reaching the endow Hanna’s intestin. Not wanting to spoil anything, she stopped, allowing her to take control of Hanna. “_Tell Ash how much you envie her breasts.” Hanna seemed to shiver for a moment, before looking at Ash. “You know, I’ve always been jealous of your breasts. Look at how big they are compared to mine.” “Tell Ash how much you want to touch them.”_

Hanna then nervously tapped her foot. “Do you think I can touch them? They just look so soft.” “As long as you’re gentle.” Smirked Carrie, as she stepped closer to Hanna. With slow hands, Hanna reached for the hem of Ash’s pj shirt, reaching upward, grabbing her breast. Carrie bit her lip, as she felt the tiny little hands on her borrowed mounds. Hanna was rather small compared to Ash. Though they were roughly the same height, Hanna was a twig compared to her. _“Maybe you should give the ass some attention too.” _Hanna then pulled her hands away, and stuck them down the back of her pj pants, massaging the flesh. “Just one kiss. Ash won’t mind.” Carrie watched as Hanna licked her lips, moving closer to Ash. As soon as their lips met, Hanna’s hold on her seemed to grow tighter. Carrie responded in full, as she wrapped her arms around Hanna, pulling her close.

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