Thare Plantation Trouble (open for everyone!)
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"Riiiight. I'm glad your horny brother hasn't gotten me pregnant yet." She says with a snort. "And anyway, I doubt his tiny dick would even reach my womb." She jeers.
"Last I checked, you were practically unconscious from the pleasure because I was apparently smacking into your cervix." Lazarus says dryly.
"Nah. I was just sleepy. Don't pay yourself on the back too much, weeny peener." She says, laughing.
"Yeah yeah whatever. I'll fuck you unconscious tonight." He says, rolling his eyes.
"Last I checked, you were practically unconscious from the pleasure because I was apparently smacking into your cervix." Lazarus says dryly.
"Nah. I was just sleepy. Don't pay yourself on the back too much, weeny peener." She says, laughing.
"Yeah yeah whatever. I'll fuck you unconscious tonight." He says, rolling his eyes.
Sera raises an eyebrow. "Are you what I think you are?" She asks, a grin spreading across her face.
"Ohhh no. You like Satan. You're a devil worshipper, aren't you?" She says, grinning and stalking closer.
"Hey now! All satanists really are are just a bunch of magical hippies who smoke weed and wear pentagrams. They believe Satan and his demons just look like regular humans and that the stars have magical powers. I'm a satanist. Peace and love?" When Savannah says the last sentence, she smiles nervously and holds up the peace sign.
She snorts and shakes her head. "I like your sister, Laz! She's certainly more of an interesting person than you!" She says, laughing.
"Riiiight. Because you've been so interested in having conversations with me. It's either you begging for cocks in your holes, or you being a cranky bitch or your shop. You never wanted to talk to me, so..." He shrugs. "Not my problem."
"Riiiight. Because you've been so interested in having conversations with me. It's either you begging for cocks in your holes, or you being a cranky bitch or your shop. You never wanted to talk to me, so..." He shrugs. "Not my problem."
Savannah walks over to the medipen bag and takes one out. She examines it closely. "What do we have here?" She mutters to herself.
The label reads Br.Gro+. Probably something for breast growth. There's a warning label on the side that reads "If the user is lactating, there is a chance of production being increased by 5 times."
A few seconds later, her breasts start burning, and another few seconds later, they start to inflate, swelling out into B, C, D, and then finally stopping at DD cups. And, of course, aching like crazy, right before a stream of honey spurts out of her nipples.
The conversation behind her stops, and she hears a groan from Laz, followed by hysterical laughter from Sera.
Savannah blushes and whimpers, covering her face and sitting down. She pushes the bag of medipens away.
"Aww... What happened? Did you get jealous when you saw these?" Sera teases, hefting each breast and grinning coyly at her. Then, she yelps in pain as Laz swats her ass, before slithering over to Savannah. "You okay?" He asks, raising an eyebrow at her as Sera glares daggers at him from behind.
"I didn't know what was gonna happen. I was a tad curious, to be honest." Savannah says, reaching for the bag.
"Really?" He swats her hand away. "Your breasts are going to explode into FF cups if you take another dose. That stuff is... Well..." He glances at Sera. "Technically a little... Illegal." He says, wincing slightly.
Savannah cups her breasts again when her codex chirrups. A hologram pops up, showing the sex of her unborn children.
"Oh. Congrats!" He says with a chuckle.
"Lover boy here already has plenty of kids of his own." Sera grumbles from behind.
"You sound like you want me to put one in you, Sera darling."
"Fuck off, blue waffle."
"Lover boy here already has plenty of kids of his own." Sera grumbles from behind.
"You sound like you want me to put one in you, Sera darling."
"Fuck off, blue waffle."
"Blue waffle: A viral picture of a vagina with a severe yeast infection dyed blue." Savannah smiles as she speaks, chuckling.
Savannah sighs. "I want something that will let me stay with you. I don't wanna live in fear of the whole 'the zil are gonna burn my home down!' thing. Still, I worry about the future of Mhen'ga." Savannah looks a tad deep in thought, before she perks up and her antennae bob wildly.
"What? You have an idea?" He asks, grabbing her bobbing antennae and pulling them down so he can see her face.