09-20-2006, 06:13 AM
Dark Panthermon was mildly surprised at her orgasm, not expecting it to be so strong. He eagerly lapped up all her juice, not wanting to leave a drop of the exquisite substance.
"You taste delightful, my dear," he purred, starting to move his paw from her breast to her swollen belly, when he suddenly stopped. He looked down at her a-cup breasts, the events of the past few hours running through his head. He remembered how she had looked at the Renamon on stage with the swollen breasts, jealousy written all over her face. He remembered how she had been mesmerized by his mate's swelling breasts during her inflation, how she had sounded so eager when he asked her if she was wanting bigger tits. Finally, he remembered how interested she had seemed in making her breasts as big as possible. He suddenly knew exactly why her mate wasn't interested in her.
"It's your breasts, isn't it," he asked, sadness in his eyes. "Your mate wasn't interested in you because he thought your breasts were too small. And you feel unattractive because of that."
"You taste delightful, my dear," he purred, starting to move his paw from her breast to her swollen belly, when he suddenly stopped. He looked down at her a-cup breasts, the events of the past few hours running through his head. He remembered how she had looked at the Renamon on stage with the swollen breasts, jealousy written all over her face. He remembered how she had been mesmerized by his mate's swelling breasts during her inflation, how she had sounded so eager when he asked her if she was wanting bigger tits. Finally, he remembered how interested she had seemed in making her breasts as big as possible. He suddenly knew exactly why her mate wasn't interested in her.
"It's your breasts, isn't it," he asked, sadness in his eyes. "Your mate wasn't interested in you because he thought your breasts were too small. And you feel unattractive because of that."