An old #Mar13@mrboosh.bsky.social!

(2/2) Somehow shrunken to the size of a ant, Callie was terrified at the sheer stature of her sister. She ran as fast as she could, but only one step was enough for Marie. “No hard feelings, Cal.” echoed through Callie’s mind as she was coldly turned into a pink paste underfoot.

(1/2) The annual Squid Sister Popularity Splatfest had finally come and gone and, to no one’s surprise, Marie won for her fifth year in a row. Callie goofed about always losing up on stage, but deep down it always ate away at her a little bit that she just… couldn’t win…

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(2/2) -had bent down to pick something up off the floor. Mumei (thankfully) landed softly right on top of one of the jeans’ back pockets, but Kronii was already readjusting her posture. Flung into the cavernous pocket, Mumei was quickly compressed by the mass of Kronii’s… ass

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(1/2) Hours went by, but eventually Mumei made it to the top of Kronii’s dresser. Her plan was to jump down onto Kronii’s face and try to get her attention, and Mumei’s plans always worked! Diving feet first off the skyscraper of a dresser, Mumei didn’t even notice that Kronii-

(2/2) Meanwhile, the hundreds upon thousands of nanos within the living canyon were being reduced to dust during the titaness’s drunken stupor. A golden tidal wave of beer drooped down towards the town, washing away the rubble and countless bodies within the cleavage…

a close up of a girl with red hair and yellow hair smiling

ALT: a close up of a girl with red hair and yellow hair smiling

(1/2) “Huuuuuuh~?” Shura slurred as she drunkenly bobbed back and forth; generous breasts swaying with each motion. “Yer tellin me there’s a town in here~? No way~!” The exorcist brought a cool beer can up to her lips and took a mighty swig. A slight stream ran down her chest.

(2/2) -itself. “Tade…” Hien asked. “Have you always had this mole on your leg?” “Hmmm~?” the ogre replied, immediately answering the shinobi’s question. “An insect, then…” Reeling her hand back, you didn’t even have the time to react as you were swatted into a red paste.

(1/2) You had been climbing for hours, praying that the tidal waves of fat and thunderous footfalls would eventually end. You wiped sweat off of your brow before continuing your treacherous journey. Unbeknownst to you, a large black eye stared down at you as if it were the Moon…