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Bulging Blonde Bomb 4A/N: So yeah, first time I’m doing an A/N. This chapter introduces a few more characters. Also, some of the characters here will speak some of their Native languages. I will provide translations below (I hope they are correct!) and I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Notice – Phrases written in Portuguese
e eu vou ganhar! – And I’m going to win!
Vamos dançar todos! – Let’s Dance everyone!
Notice – Phrases written in French
Mademoiselle – Miss
Mes Amis – My Friends
S’il vous Plait – Please
Grosse Vache – Fat Cow
Oui – Yes
Monsieur – Mister
Derriere - bottom
“Eddy, Could you be a dear and put some sun cream on me? I don’t want my pale, soft skin getting all burnt now”, Nina pleaded. Today was an exceptionally hot day and the two of them decided to spend it on the beach. Nina took this as an opportunity to flaunt her expanding curves in a skimpy two-piece bathing suit and Eddy was all t
Bulging Blonde Bomb 3Today was the day that Nina finally decided to buy some new clothes! She woke up pretty early and already had it in her mind that by the end of her spree, her Tummy would be full of food and more importantly, the her hands would be full of bags of new sexy clothes. After struggling to get into some tight pants and a tight top for what would hope to be the last time, she set off to the mall and the other various shops located in the city centre.
She arrived in the city centre, and wasted no time going to her first shop. She picked out several types of clothes: she tried them on, took them off again, tried a new set of clothes, took those off and then tried on the previous set of clothes to see whether they were better. She chose such clothes that accentuated her larger frame, and she was certainly not afraid to show it off. She wanted to feel like a woman and made sure to buy many skirts, dresses of both the long and short variety and tops that bared all and some other tops that were mo
Bulging Blonde Bomb 2A month had passed since Nina Williams first embarked on her long assignment in Belgium. She was very successful in completing all the tasks and was due to report back to HQ the morning after the flight back.
So here she was, in her own home back in Japan staring at her body in the mirror and she liked what she saw. During the last thirty days or so, she posed as the corpulent Miss Mignolet, personal assistant to the Belgian prime minister passing on information to her superior, Jin. Of course, in order to be convincing, she would have to wear a fat suit, and even though Nina had grown quite bit, she wasn’t quite as big as Miss Mignolet, so the fat suit was still required! Now that she was back, she could be herself and wear her own clothes as opposed to the frumpy ones she was forced to wear as Miss Mignolet.
Also, during the assignment, she feasted on a lot of Belgian chocolate and other fattening items of food, rewarding herself for her hard work during the day. The result was
Bulging Blonde BombNaked. Or at least Nina Williams was mostly naked as she stood in front of her big mirror in just her underwear. She was currently staying in a safe-house in Belgium arranged for her by her employer, Jin Kazama due to the fact that she had a one month long assignment to accomplish. She looked at her body and wondered what was wrong with it. Society for the most part thought nothing was wrong. Nina was blonde, blue-eyed and had a noticeably svelte hourglass figure comprised of slender legs, average-sized breasts and a small waist. What was not to like? But Nina Williams felt that something was missing. She had never felt like this before. It didn’t matter what size she was, she never really wondered whether she was beautiful or not. She was also employed by the Mishima Zaibatsu as the top employee which would therefore mean she was paid very highly. So why was she not happy? In any case, it was the first day of her month-long assignment and she wasted no time in getting ready for
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My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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