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    "Cleavage is so much more convenient," Alice said with a huff in her tone.
  "You only say that because you don't like using your nipples, Marie. Everyone knows they're more useful."
  "Oh, really?" Alice pushed back the blue dyed bangs in her long black hair, then folded her arms under her moderate bust in a maroon low-cut top. Extremely low-cut at that, but since they weren't out and about that wouldn't become an issue. "I don't remember the last time I had to take my top off to casually reach for my keys."
  "And I don't remember the last time my keys dropped out of my bra...ever." Marie, a redhead, folded her own arms under her equally sized chest, covered by a white floral bikini that covered a good amount but left almost nothing to the imagination. Even her nipples were poking through, albeit slightly. "Plus no one can just reach in and take anything without my letting them."
  "No, but they can sure get something out of them." Alice pointed to a laundry basket on Marie's side of the bedroom. It was entirely full of tops that had two distinct light-colored stains on each, some of them even holes where the stains would be otherwise.
  "Wha--no fair! That's a low blow, Alice. Even for you."
    "All's fair in love and tits, Marie." Alice laughed, bouncing her breasts slightly. As she did, though, a car key bounced right out of her very visible cleavage. "Oh, come on..."
  "See? See? I was right! Things do fall out! I, on the other hand," Marie said, reaching beneath the left cup her bikini top for a split second, pulling out a key without having to take it off. "never run into that problem." She stuck her tongue out, then put the key back as easily as she took it out.
  "Hmph! At least my key doesn't get soaked."
  "Neither does mine. Well...unless..." She blushed.
  "Unless you're keeping Kyle in there, is that right?" Alice poked Marie's right breast, feeling how full it was. "...Marie! You're keeping him in there now! If Mom finds out..."
  "Oh, please. It's not like Mom doesn't already know that you constantly put Ralph in your cleavage and take him home for the night. I wouldn't be shocked if she did that when she was our age."
  "Yeah, but at least she'd be using her cleavage for her boyfriend, not one of her nipples. Things would be so uneven that way..." Alice scoffed.
    "And how do you know? You've never done it." Marie lifted one breast, then the other. "Besides, they feel about the same to me. Don't ask me how, but they do."
    Alice came over and lifted them both at the same time, shocked to find that they did in fact feel just as heavy as one another. "Well, unless you're storing twins in there, that's just freaky. Nipples aren't meant for that sort of thing, and goodness knows you take advantage of what they are meant for," she hinted again to the laundry basket.
  "And your cleavage is? No one knows where they actually go when you do that, at least with my method they have a clue."
  "Oh, really, then? And you just think everything is going to stay the way they came in when they come out?"
    Marie huffed. "Well, it's worked so far, hasn't it? Tell you what. Tops off, we both show our boyfriends on the count of three."
  "Fine, if it'll prove to you that I'm right."
  "Ready? One, two, THREE!"
    The two sisters simultaneously took off their tops. Alice pushed up from the bottom of her bust and Marie squeezed at her right breast. Alice's cleavage revealed the sleeping head of a guy with short blonde hair, and Marie's left nipple opened to sprout the head of a bald guy that wasn't quite asleep, but was instead in too much bliss to notice if he was even being shot at. Marie took pride in that, but she didn't bring it up since Alice would just make the argument that her cleavage is much better to sleep in.
  Alice sighed. "Okay, so we both brought them...and they both come in and out okay..." They each returned their boyfriends to their respective boob homes. Their busts even seemed to gain a centimeter in size when they returned them, somehow...not that they noticed, they were too occupied with their own debate.
  After putting their tops back on, the girls sighed. There was no way they could settle this without getting someone else involved...and their boyfriends wouldn't be fair judges. So it was up to one single person to decide this...
    "Mooooooooooooom!!!"
  A sing-songy voice was heard from the other side of the house. "Be there in a minute, girls~" The two girls remembered that they were supposed to clean their room all this time, so they stuffed as much as they could under the bed or in the available space in their breasts. They got as much as they could done before their mother stepped in.
  Their mother had quite a presence to her, and it would be no surprise that someone like her could have noticeably busty daughters. Particularly because her chest could rival both of their racks combined. The rest of her wasn't bad either, with long silky brown hair and hips that could sway with her breathing if she wished. She smiled down at the girls, noticing what looked like a clean room, but she knew her daughters too well for that. Still, first things first.
   Alice and Marie explained their argument to their mother, leaving out the parts about the things (and people) that were already inside their tits. They were probably in hot water as it is, best not to test fate. "We think you'd be a better person to answer this question, Mom," Marie said, her arms folded. Alice stuck her tongue out at her sister, Marie responding in kind.
  "Now, now...let me think. You want me to tell you which one is more useful and why, correct?" The girls nodded, and their mother folded her arms under her miraculous bust and thought. "Now, let me think...I'll tell you what. You two girls close your eyes and relax...and I'll demonstrate my decision."
  The girls looked at each other in confusion, but then nodded. It wasn't very often they'd get to spend time just lying in their mother's boobs, she usually saved that for when they were sick in bed and needed a quiet, dark place to rest. A place to do that just for funsies would be nice.
    Their mother took a pair of clean socks from the laundry she had been doing and tied them around her daughter's eyes as a blindfold. "The way you'll know my answer for sure is by how it feels, alright?" The sisters nodded again, and their mother closed the door. Then, when she felt ready, she took her robe and top off to let her breasts loose, bouncing and making a little fluidic noise that the girls weren't unfamiliar with. She sat the girls right next to each other on one of their beds, guiding them and occasionally bumping her chest into their heads since there was no way to prevent that. She got on her knees on the bed behind them, and gave them their answer...
  Within seconds, their heads were entirely within their mother's tits, and her nipples were making their way down their necks. Marie cheered internally as this was happening, and Alice began to pout. But then their mother spoke up.
  "Marie, of course my favorite thing to do would be to put you two girls right in my nipples. But I can't say you're completely right, since if only one of you were home I just may be putting you in my cleavage. Who's to say~?" She continued to gorge down on her daughters while they confusedly shook off their blindfolds, letting them rest in the flesh they were currently entering. The two were about to bicker but their mother shushed them.
  "No need to argue, you're in me now. You can just relax this silly debate away, and enjoy being in your mother's bosom. I may even give you two a drink if you're nice." The girls heard this and eagerly shut up, enjoying the soft flesh they could relax in. Once their feet had been slurped in, their mother shook her chest, giving the girls a little bumping around and moving the blindfolds so she could take them out herself. Once she did, and was certain the girls were incredibly relaxed, she looked right into her cleavage. She giggled a bit and leaned her head closer.
  "Oh, hun, they're asleep~"
  There was a little rustling in her cleavage as the head of a man a bit younger than her stuck out, complete with incredibly long raven hair. "You called, babe?"
  "Shh, dear, we don't want them to know I've been saving this spot for my new boyfriend. They might get into another fight again."
  The man yawned, half-asleep. "What was it about, babe?" The boyfriend got his answer. "Oh, so your daughters can do it, too? I'm in heaven..."
  "Oh, hush," she said, pushing him back in where he was. "Now let me get that movie date set up for later. Drinks will be on me~" With that, she walked back down the stairs, her daughters and boyfriend resting in their own spaces within her bountiful tits. What an interesting family this is going to be...

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    "Cleavage is so much more convenient," Alice said with a huff in her tone.
  "You only say that because you don't like using your nipples, Marie. Everyone knows they're more useful."
  "Oh, really?" Alice pushed back the blue dyed bangs in her long black hair, then folded her arms under her moderate bust in a maroon low-cut top. Extremely low-cut at that, but since they weren't out and about that wouldn't become an issue. "I don't remember the last time I had to take my top off to casually reach for my keys."
  "And I don't remember the last time my keys dropped out of my bra...ever." Marie, a redhead, folded her own arms under her equally sized chest, covered by a white floral bikini that covered a good amount but left almost nothing to the imagination. Even her nipples were poking through, albeit slightly. "Plus no one can just reach in and take anything without my letting them."
  "No, but they can sure get something out of them." Alice pointed to a laundry basket on Marie's side of the bedroom. It was entirely full of tops that had two distinct light-colored stains on each, some of them even holes where the stains would be otherwise.
  "Wha--no fair! That's a low blow, Alice. Even for you."
    "All's fair in love and tits, Marie." Alice laughed, bouncing her breasts slightly. As she did, though, a car key bounced right out of her very visible cleavage. "Oh, come on..."
  "See? See? I was right! Things do fall out! I, on the other hand," Marie said, reaching beneath the left cup her bikini top for a split second, pulling out a key without having to take it off. "never run into that problem." She stuck her tongue out, then put the key back as easily as she took it out.
  "Hmph! At least my key doesn't get soaked."
  "Neither does mine. Well...unless..." She blushed.
  "Unless you're keeping Kyle in there, is that right?" Alice poked Marie's right breast, feeling how full it was. "...Marie! You're keeping him in there now! If Mom finds out..."
  "Oh, please. It's not like Mom doesn't already know that you constantly put Ralph in your cleavage and take him home for the night. I wouldn't be shocked if she did that when she was our age."
  "Yeah, but at least she'd be using her cleavage for her boyfriend, not one of her nipples. Things would be so uneven that way..." Alice scoffed.
    "And how do you know? You've never done it." Marie lifted one breast, then the other. "Besides, they feel about the same to me. Don't ask me how, but they do."
    Alice came over and lifted them both at the same time, shocked to find that they did in fact feel just as heavy as one another. "Well, unless you're storing twins in there, that's just freaky. Nipples aren't meant for that sort of thing, and goodness knows you take advantage of what they are meant for," she hinted again to the laundry basket.
  "And your cleavage is? No one knows where they actually go when you do that, at least with my method they have a clue."
  "Oh, really, then? And you just think everything is going to stay the way they came in when they come out?"
    Marie huffed. "Well, it's worked so far, hasn't it? Tell you what. Tops off, we both show our boyfriends on the count of three."
  "Fine, if it'll prove to you that I'm right."
  "Ready? One, two, THREE!"
    The two sisters simultaneously took off their tops. Alice pushed up from the bottom of her bust and Marie squeezed at her right breast. Alice's cleavage revealed the sleeping head of a guy with short blonde hair, and Marie's left nipple opened to sprout the head of a bald guy that wasn't quite asleep, but was instead in too much bliss to notice if he was even being shot at. Marie took pride in that, but she didn't bring it up since Alice would just make the argument that her cleavage is much better to sleep in.
  Alice sighed. "Okay, so we both brought them...and they both come in and out okay..." They each returned their boyfriends to their respective boob homes. Their busts even seemed to gain a centimeter in size when they returned them, somehow...not that they noticed, they were too occupied with their own debate.
  After putting their tops back on, the girls sighed. There was no way they could settle this without getting someone else involved...and their boyfriends wouldn't be fair judges. So it was up to one single person to decide this...
    "Mooooooooooooom!!!"
  A sing-songy voice was heard from the other side of the house. "Be there in a minute, girls~" The two girls remembered that they were supposed to clean their room all this time, so they stuffed as much as they could under the bed or in the available space in their breasts. They got as much as they could done before their mother stepped in.
  Their mother had quite a presence to her, and it would be no surprise that someone like her could have noticeably busty daughters. Particularly because her chest could rival both of their racks combined. The rest of her wasn't bad either, with long silky brown hair and hips that could sway with her breathing if she wished. She smiled down at the girls, noticing what looked like a clean room, but she knew her daughters too well for that. Still, first things first.
   Alice and Marie explained their argument to their mother, leaving out the parts about the things (and people) that were already inside their tits. They were probably in hot water as it is, best not to test fate. "We think you'd be a better person to answer this question, Mom," Marie said, her arms folded. Alice stuck her tongue out at her sister, Marie responding in kind.
  "Now, now...let me think. You want me to tell you which one is more useful and why, correct?" The girls nodded, and their mother folded her arms under her miraculous bust and thought. "Now, let me think...I'll tell you what. You two girls close your eyes and relax...and I'll demonstrate my decision."
  The girls looked at each other in confusion, but then nodded. It wasn't very often they'd get to spend time just lying in their mother's boobs, she usually saved that for when they were sick in bed and needed a quiet, dark place to rest. A place to do that just for funsies would be nice.
    Their mother took a pair of clean socks from the laundry she had been doing and tied them around her daughter's eyes as a blindfold. "The way you'll know my answer for sure is by how it feels, alright?" The sisters nodded again, and their mother closed the door. Then, when she felt ready, she took her robe and top off to let her breasts loose, bouncing and making a little fluidic noise that the girls weren't unfamiliar with. She sat the girls right next to each other on one of their beds, guiding them and occasionally bumping her chest into their heads since there was no way to prevent that. She got on her knees on the bed behind them, and gave them their answer...
  Within seconds, their heads were entirely within their mother's tits, and her nipples were making their way down their necks. Marie cheered internally as this was happening, and Alice began to pout. But then their mother spoke up.
  "Marie, of course my favorite thing to do would be to put you two girls right in my nipples. But I can't say you're completely right, since if only one of you were home I just may be putting you in my cleavage. Who's to say~?" She continued to gorge down on her daughters while they confusedly shook off their blindfolds, letting them rest in the flesh they were currently entering. The two were about to bicker but their mother shushed them.
  "No need to argue, you're in me now. You can just relax this silly debate away, and enjoy being in your mother's bosom. I may even give you two a drink if you're nice." The girls heard this and eagerly shut up, enjoying the soft flesh they could relax in. Once their feet had been slurped in, their mother shook her chest, giving the girls a little bumping around and moving the blindfolds so she could take them out herself. Once she did, and was certain the girls were incredibly relaxed, she looked right into her cleavage. She giggled a bit and leaned her head closer.
  "Oh, hun, they're asleep~"
  There was a little rustling in her cleavage as the head of a man a bit younger than her stuck out, complete with incredibly long raven hair. "You called, babe?"
  "Shh, dear, we don't want them to know I've been saving this spot for my new boyfriend. They might get into another fight again."
  The man yawned, half-asleep. "What was it about, babe?" The boyfriend got his answer. "Oh, so your daughters can do it, too? I'm in heaven..."
  "Oh, hush," she said, pushing him back in where he was. "Now let me get that movie date set up for later. Drinks will be on me~" With that, she walked back down the stairs, her daughters and boyfriend resting in their own spaces within her bountiful tits. What an interesting family this is going to be...