Cloverzuna
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
Chapter 2: Banging Action Figures Together
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Sumo Arena…
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Clover and Cattleya circled each other. Both were wearing mawashis, Clover wearing a black top over her thick, flabby breasts, while Cattleya wore a purple apron that went down over her belly. They collided belly first, the heavy guts of both massive women slapping loudly together. Their jiggly guts wibbled an

Ranma strolled into her room, a spring in her step and a smile on her face. Well, strictly speaking, it wasn’t

her

room, by most traditional definitions of ownership, though by several decidedly

un

traditional methods, a claim might be made. However, nobody was currently using it, and she needed some privacy. Nobody questioned her entering, and she was reas

“Oh wow, she’s really stuck in there.” Akane said, sounding a bit stunned even to her own ears. Her hands pressed against taught, tender flesh, trying to make sense of things but unable to get much more than what her eyes were already telling her; Shampoo groaned and squirmed, hips bucking in response to the stimulation. But there was no release.This was because beneath Shampoo’s painfully erect cock her normally hidden nuts were now a tightly packed, squirming orb, clearly laden with a