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Doodle or Die prompt: "Big titties. YEA." -Ghost Player
Room: NSFW

"C'mere- look what I found on my camera roll!" Ashlynn held out her phone.

Chahna squinted at the cracked screen and stepped closer. "Jeez, Ash- you gotta stop stowing your phones in your cleavage. They break too easy. I still can't really see with the crazed glass and all the bad pixels." Chahna was now tit-to-tit with her girlfriend.

Ashlynn enjoyed the contact. "Pfft. You just need glasses. I think you'd look adorable with 'em. See, it's us during our cheerleading days!" She teasingly retracted her phone.

Chahna took the bait with a grin and leaned in harder to try to focus, mashing their swollen chests together. She walked Ashlynn backwards until her big butt thumped against the wall. "A purple and white blur. I'll take your word for it. Better yet- send me the pic. And take back what you said about me needing glasses."

"I will not. It's a real thing. A change in vision is listed as one of Cup Up's possible side effects. I think you should get checked. It could explain those headaches you've been having." Ashlynn finished tapping on her phone. "Sent. See? This picture's from like a week before we got kicked off the squad. We were just too distracting I guess."

"Oh man- those uniforms are killer, but I can't say I miss cheerleading itself. All those complex routines, all that tumbling around. I just wanted to watch my tits bounce, then hit the showers with you. Plus the other girls loathed us ever since we blew past Double D's. Granted, having huge tits hurt our athleticism and coordination, but what about STYLE? I don't care if I can never do another cartwheel. I look amazing standing still." Chahna stepped back, unpinning her girlfriend. She cocked her hip and arched her back, pushing out her already ridiculously jutting bust another few inches.

"True, but one thing I do miss is game day: running onto the football field and having tens of thousands of eyeballs glued to our boobs flopping around. Each game they got larger, their weight made us lag behind the rest of the cheerleaders a little further. And even though we were half-assing it and getting growls from our teammates for flubbing moves, the crowd still ate it up. It'd be so cool if all those people could see us now! Truthfully I think I'd be into it even if they booed us for getting chubby." Ashlynn was lost in her exhibitionist vision. She had as much tit as she could carry in each arm and was squeezing and kneading everything within reach.

There came a faint, flesh-smothered crunching noise from between Ashlynn's breasts.

Chahna pointed at her own cleavage. "YOUR PHONE, YOU DUMMY!"

Ashlynn went forearm-deep to retrieve it, but the screen was curved now. "Whoopsie-doodles. Bricked another one."

"I'd be more annoyed if that wasn't so hot." Chahna couldn't manage the disapproving frown she aimed for. "Now c'mon- you know the drill: toss it and get that shirt off. I have to check between there for glass shards. Thoroughly."

"Ooh- yes, Ma'am!"

Description
Doodle or Die prompt: "Big titties. YEA." -Ghost Player
Room: NSFW

"C'mere- look what I found on my camera roll!" Ashlynn held out her phone.

Chahna squinted at the cracked screen and stepped closer. "Jeez, Ash- you gotta stop stowing your phones in your cleavage. They break too easy. I still can't really see with the crazed glass and all the bad pixels." Chahna was now tit-to-tit with her girlfriend.

Ashlynn enjoyed the contact. "Pfft. You just need glasses. I think you'd look adorable with 'em. See, it's us during our cheerleading days!" She teasingly retracted her phone.

Chahna took the bait with a grin and leaned in harder to try to focus, mashing their swollen chests together. She walked Ashlynn backwards until her big butt thumped against the wall. "A purple and white blur. I'll take your word for it. Better yet- send me the pic. And take back what you said about me needing glasses."

"I will not. It's a real thing. A change in vision is listed as one of Cup Up's possible side effects. I think you should get checked. It could explain those headaches you've been having." Ashlynn finished tapping on her phone. "Sent. See? This picture's from like a week before we got kicked off the squad. We were just too distracting I guess."

"Oh man- those uniforms are killer, but I can't say I miss cheerleading itself. All those complex routines, all that tumbling around. I just wanted to watch my tits bounce, then hit the showers with you. Plus the other girls loathed us ever since we blew past Double D's. Granted, having huge tits hurt our athleticism and coordination, but what about STYLE? I don't care if I can never do another cartwheel. I look amazing standing still." Chahna stepped back, unpinning her girlfriend. She cocked her hip and arched her back, pushing out her already ridiculously jutting bust another few inches.

"True, but one thing I do miss is game day: running onto the football field and having tens of thousands of eyeballs glued to our boobs flopping around. Each game they got larger, their weight made us lag behind the rest of the cheerleaders a little further. And even though we were half-assing it and getting growls from our teammates for flubbing moves, the crowd still ate it up. It'd be so cool if all those people could see us now! Truthfully I think I'd be into it even if they booed us for getting chubby." Ashlynn was lost in her exhibitionist vision. She had as much tit as she could carry in each arm and was squeezing and kneading everything within reach.

There came a faint, flesh-smothered crunching noise from between Ashlynn's breasts.

Chahna pointed at her own cleavage. "YOUR PHONE, YOU DUMMY!"

Ashlynn went forearm-deep to retrieve it, but the screen was curved now. "Whoopsie-doodles. Bricked another one."

"I'd be more annoyed if that wasn't so hot." Chahna couldn't manage the disapproving frown she aimed for. "Now c'mon- you know the drill: toss it and get that shirt off. I have to check between there for glass shards. Thoroughly."

"Ooh- yes, Ma'am!"