Everyone Loves Large Chests Novels & Stories

Alexa said “Yes, and then this one. The last one I guess inside the bag is my chest. My inheritance from my mother and father and those people before them. This bag is magical, it can fit anything. That is why I have lots of guns, daggers and bombs here. My chest here is like hundreds. It is so many,” Daniel said “Can I have one?” Alexa said

"The only thing I saw was that you were eating his face. Tell us, how did it feel? Does he have a specific scent?" "You didn't talk about it either.", Tatiana said in her defense. "I said that he was adorable. As for what makes him special… chestnuts." "Chestnuts?", Tatiana, Mindy, Talia, and Maya asked in unison. Kalina nodded. "Roasted chestnuts. I love those. I could stuff myself with roasted chestnuts all day, every day." Maya giggled. "Well, you got your wish. Tony is stuffing you with…" "Don't!", Tatiana exclaimed. "We all know what you were about to say, but don't. She is my baby sister and the idea of Tony stuffing her with his…" she couldn't make herself say it. "I don't want to thi

"Uh, have you girls been reading too many novels?" One roommate hugged one of my arms, and another hugged my other arm. The third massaged my shoulders. "Oh, stop being shy. We all know now. Camden is so handsome, and his family is rich. You've known each other since childhood. We're so jealous of you! Meanwhile, we have no idea where our boyfriends are." The corner of my mouth twitched, and I shook my head helplessly. - The sun was scorching hot the next day during orientation.

“Regardless of tribe, color, race, height, beauty, or whatever, I will marry the one whom I love. This should bring me to the next thing I use in judging a right future partner. I really, truly love busty ladies!” “Busty ladies!” Anna exclaimed. “That means ladies with big breasts, huh?” “No,” I replied. “Breasts are for kids, boobs are for men. Busty means ladies with big… no, huge boobs. I love women like that. It is indirectly providing something tangible to hold onto.” Anna shook her head. “I thought Andy was the only lunatic since you never used to talk. Now, you are showing your true colors. This is surprising and depressing at the same time!” Anna shouted at him.

Xander That night, Father stands from his seat next to me. “As a token of gratitude for how you’ve welcomed us, we would like to offer you this chest, hand-painted by my own mother in anticipation of our trip.” That is our cue. I reach under the table, and at the same moment as my Beta, Corwyn, lift the three-foot-long chest onto the edge of the partially cleared banquet table. Nonna’s delicate brushstrokes swirl across the slick, black surface in reds, greens, and purples. Father is lying, of course. Nonna’s hands shake like the last autumn leaves of late; she painted this chest some years ago, and he stored it in one of our rare water-tight rooms for an occasion such as this. But it has th

They were looking at her suspiciously. Ophelia took another sip of milk tea. She gazed at Chelsea hopefully while asking earnestly, "Chelsea, what do you think is the relationship between an idol and her fans? Are idols really better than anyone else?" Chelsea stopped signing and looked up at Ophelia. "In this world, people are definitely born into different social classes. "The phrase 'All men are created equal' has always been a lie. Those born far away in the rural mountains are already very different from others born in Ashthorne.

“Uhh, thanks.” “Do you like them? I went in and got them myself. Turns out that men don’t actually get the stink eye when shopping for women’s undergarments. I didn’t even have to make excuses about them being for a partner and not myself.” “Duh, did they think you’d be buying frilly, lacy, pink shit in a small size, bro?” Atlas snorts. “You’re clearly an extra, extra, extra, extra fucking large.” “Did you get a matching bra?” Marcus eggs him on.

They hadn’t expected anything since they were in the hospital. The men started carrying everything inside. Mae’s eye twitched. “You bought an entire toy store?” “No.” The workers continued unloading. Mae pointed. “What about that?” Jude followed her finger. A giant stuffed dinosaur nearly the size of Alex. “That one seemed necessary.” He said. “It absolutely was not necessary.” The twins were already rushing forward. Alex nearly tripped over his own feet. Allison reached the boxes first. “FOR US?” The excitement in her voice echoed through the room.

“I fully intend to be an unhinged rich aunt.” We burst into laughter, making stupid suggestions as we drive. Matching leather jackets. A goldfish. A dragon. (Elias gets very invested in the dragon idea.) Shopping takes hours—too many stores, too many people, too much Elias holding up dresses and asking if they “come in executioner black.” I buy too much chocolate, Sonia buys impractical boots with spikes, and Elias somehow ends up with a keychain shaped like a tiny sword. None of it makes sense. All of it feels right.

Finally, several servants carried out the massive, ornate chest sent by the Emperor. "Grand Duke, wouldn't it be wiser to open the gift at a later time?" Derrick stepped forward, intervening. "And why is that? I wish to display the Emperor's profound sincerity. His Majesty sent this through his most trusted people, surely everyone is curious to see what lies within." Derrick could no longer find a valid counterargument. He reluctantly stepped back a few paces, watching intently as Kaelus approached the chest. Kaelus slowly lifted the heavy lid. Thousands of glittering gold coins and lavish gemstones filled the chest to the brim. The nobles erupted into cheers, praising the Emperor’s immense