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Chapter 6 by WilltheBoatmaster WilltheBoatmaster

It was...

The Sensual Debutante (Breast Expansion)

"...decent now. Come here, I'm Lust."

She was taller than Eve, she could've been anywhere between 6 '5 to 7 feet in height. Long raven hair flew down to the ground and this creature could've used it as a dress. A twisted Lady Godiva. Besides her hair this being had a feathered boa draped around her neck. And that wasn't referring to the piece of clothing. It was an actual boa with pink feathers, though thankfully it appeared to be sleeping. Eve couldn't see any other article so she came to the conclusion that this "Lust" was bare skinned. The woman's face was deep cerulean and it only highlighted her beauty. She had features any hot blooded man would love, it commanding yet comforting to gaze at. But the look she gave Eve would've turned that hot-blood into ice-water. Her piercing gaze traveled the length of Eve's body and the Sister gasped as she realized this thing’s eyes were those of a serpent.

One feature stood out of this horrific--to Eve's mind--beast.

Her breasts took the entire front half of her body. Deep blue canyon cleavage covered this beast's navel. Giving the boa a nice bed to rest its head on. The jugs seemed to mock gravity with their gargantuan size and shape. The twins didn't sag, nor did they droop down to the ground. Instead they proudly protruded from her front as if saying to the world "look at me, I’m better than gravity" and Eve couldn't bring herself not to look at them. Her nipples were a brighter shade of blue, glinting brightly were silver nipple piercings.. Another sign of this horror's depravity.

"Stay back!" Eve called out.

"Now why should I do that, darling~" The beast mocked her by flicking out a snake’s tongue.

"You're a demon!"

Lust rolled her eyes at Eve's proclamation. Her immense bust jiggled while she flipped her hair. The boa opened its eyes and Eve backed away as it turned to look at the Sister.

"Didn't I say before I am not a 'demon', people just don't have ears in this day and age!" Lust joked, spreading her arms and giving Eve a better view of her titanic tits. "Those guys are jerks! With a capital 'J' and they can stay in capital 'H' for all I care."

The snake looked at its master and nodded. Its feathery hide bobbing around like a wild bird.

"So tell me demon," Lust rolled her eyes at Eve's accusation, what did she just say! "why are you here?"

"Weird that you'd ask a 'demon' for that." Lust mocked Eve by putting on a "redneck hick" voice. “But to answer your question, I'm on a **** vacation! I could've gone to the Bahamas, but I decided to test my craft somewhere more difficult. And what place is more difficult to spice up than a tiny, God fearing community? I mean the Vatican’s a bit worse….but let’s not dwell on those sticklers. Besides, I should always strive to keep myself healthy lest I become my sister, Sloth. Isn’t that right, Fornication?

The snake, or Fornication as she called it, flicked its. Oh, Eve quickly averted her eyes as she saw what it was. It was something slimy, but it sure wasn't a snake tongue. Lust laughed at Eve's embarrassment.

"Any who. I need an 'Anchor' to keep me weighted as I stay here. My vacation time would be cut short if I don't get one soon." Lust spoke. "And guess who I chose?"

Lust pointed straight to Eve.

"Me!?! Why?" She asked, aghast at Lust's choice.

"Are you going to be more specific, or are you being general like ‘why am I alive’, ‘why am I here just to suffer’, 'why did I get a pepsi when I should've got a coke’, do you mean that?" Lust gave Eve a goofy grin. " Let me begin. I wanted to test my luck against a holy one. I haven’t done one of these types of anchoring in years! As to why you specifically. It was either the two old ladies, though the one with a booming laugh is a riot, the meek girl, or the stingy bookworm. You brought out the best feeling in me, though the meek girl would've been a fun choice."

Eve looked more terrified at the big boob behemoth, who stared at her like a cat does a canary.

"So let us get this party started." Lust boomed. She snapped her fingers and Eve felt like she

was

falling down into darkness.


"Eve! Are you alright?" Beckham's voice brought the girl back from the dark.

"Huh?" Eve said. Instantly a cold fear gripped her and she was going to say scream out a warning. She was going to tell Beckham. What was she going to tell him? She forgot. Looking at the distressed boy, Eve couldn't muster up her warning. Not willing to leave it at that, Eve quickly mumbled out a response.

What's next?

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