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Chapter 7 by StoryTellingForNow StoryTellingForNow

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Milk Jugs

Aki was scared, disturbed even as she watched the impossible before her very eyes. The message from the holograph came back to mind and she froze.

So this was her reality now? She was stuck in an alternate world with primitive.... fantasy looking fucks?

"Im Ao Aki... you can call me Aki.."

She finally gave in, hurrying to dress in the clothes. The loincloth she had to tie tightly as well as the bra, given the size of the robust woman with feline ears?

"W-What are you?"

Aki asked unsurely once she'd dressed. Her feet were awefully cold as well. A pair of crude hide boots fell in front of her without her asking, but Aki's eyes rather followed the hypnotic bouncing of those barely contained milk jugs. She knew that she was staring... but it couldn't be helped..

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