You know if you stare any longer you might get your nose stuck, but that's what dreams are made of isn't it?
Getting trapped between my huge, pale tits?
But the thing is, I might use my magic and turn you into a tiny, tiny little creature, smaller than you are now and then how do you think you would fare, trapped between my heaving bosoms?

You know if you stare any longer you might get your nose stuck, but that's what dreams are made of isn't it?
Getting trapped between my huge, pale tits?
But the thing is, I might use my magic and turn you into a tiny, tiny little creature, smaller than you are now and then how do you think you would fare, trapped between my heaving bosoms?