Everyone Loves Large Chests Novels & Stories

the maid explained. "Wow, so he's picking his first wife?" "No! His thirteenth!" "What? That’s ridiculous! Is he that rich? All women are the same—gold diggers!" Drex guessed. "What’s that?" the maid asked, confused by the term. "Never mind!" "Prince Xavier is the most handsome prince; every girl falls for him. That’s why so many are desperate to be his consort!" "Pah, nonsense! I know what it’s like to be worshipped by women. Why doesn't he just marry every girl in the city? He’s nothing but a playboy," Drex said bluntly.

"April has a pair of all natural 34D's" "Yeah like I said small." "I guess you must like them real big huh if you think 34D is small." He can't believe he is about to confess this, but the weed, along with the wine makes it easier than he would have ever thought. "Yeah, well, the bigger the better is my motto I guess." "And what if the bigger means they are fake?" "So what?" he replies with a smile suspecting maybe his mother's large breasts are not real and that is why she is asking.

“I’ve been doing it for years. Large breasts are not all they’re cracked up to be. Back problems… sagging… believe me, I’d exchange them for a firm pair of B’s any day.” He groaned. “You know you’re killing me, right?” “No, why?” “Large breasts. I like them even on friends.” I laughed so hard my side hurt and I had trouble getting out my next words, “Yeah, I noticed some of your guy friends have large breasts too.” The unmarred side of his face, which was facing me, tipped up in a gorgeous smile. “So you like large breasts too?” My laughter never stopped. “This is a ridiculous conversation and we need to change the subject. I will no longer discuss breasts or man boobs with you.”

"I've been doing it for years. Large breasts are not all they're cracked up to be. Back problems- sagging- believe me, I'd exchange them for a firm pair of B's any day." He groaned. "You know you're killing me, right?" "No, why?" "Large breasts. I like them even on friends." I laughed so hard my side hurt and I had trouble getting out my next words, "Yeah, I noticed some of your guy friends have large breasts too." The unmarred side of his face, which was facing me, tipped up in a gorgeous smile. "So you like large breasts too?" My laughter never stopped. "This is a ridiculous conversation and we need to change the subject. I will no longer discuss breasts or man boobs with you."

She locked the store and handed them the key. *** The next morning, they got up bright and early to open up the shop. “Are you guys ready?” “Yeah, Catherine, why do your clothes size me well?” “We’re both six’s,” she explained. “The only difference is the amount of space in the chest region. We’re both A’s,” she motioned to her and Tessa’s breasts. “Whatever,” they all laughed and headed towards the door. “Umm, Catherine. I’ve been meaning to ask you—”

Dhalia explains, far too casually. Oh, God, no! “I might need to read this book,” Jax says, walking over to take it from her. “Please don’t,” I beg, and he just laughs. “Is it not enough that these books already portray guys with twelve-inch cocks? Now they’ve got splitting ones that grow with bumps and everything?” Chase mutters, staring at her incredulously. “Are you jealous of a fictional alien?” Dhalia smirks at Chase, clearly enjoying his discomfort.

It was the fear of their King's wrath. Good thing Esmeray wasn't afraid of Vladimir. With a wicked smile, she traced her glowing finger along the wooden lock making it rattle a little before it unlocked itself, falling on the floor with a clank. Magic has its perks~ Gripping its metallic handle when Esmeray opened the chest her smile dropped as she gasped in surprise. What the actual fuc... The chest was full of tampons. There were more than thousands of tampons stored in it. 'Why would the Vampire King store tampons in his chamber?' Esmeray's brows furrowed in confusion.

I looked behind her and noticed Arica, Melissa, and Steph all smiling. I open the package, and inside is a black teddy, and when I look closer, there is no crotch. I put my hands up close to my mouth and gasp. "Oh, my god, you girls. They are crotchless. What are you trying to do? Kill me." I softly whisper, so the boys don't hear me, but I can't get away with it because there are werewolves here and vampires. "Ooh, they will love it." I heard Xavier say while catching Steph's hands in his.

Derek asked slyly. “We’re nervous because it could be a bomb,” Alexander answered seriously. Derek was the only one who laughed at that. Everyone else acted as sober as a judge. Chastity slowly and carefully picked up the package. The only noise that could be heard was the girls playing with their toys and little Davidson playing with wrapping paper. She cautiously lifted the lid to see a ridiculously large piece of coal that had a red ribbon around it, tied in a bow. The corner of her mouth kicked up as she lifted the coal by the bow to show everyone.

A chest that had fallen from the attic storage shelf. A chest nobody remembered owning. God. Now that was interesting. Fair. Very interesting. Reasonable honestly. Then Thomas frowned. "I've never seen this before." Adrian looked confused too. Then Lily noticed something. A symbol. Carved into the lid. A strange symbol. A circle surrounded by waves. The exact same symbol engraved on the compass. Silence. Then Ava whispered: "That's impossible." Again. Another reasonable response. Then Thomas slowly opened the chest. The hinges groaned.