CHEST ENVY - Page 2 (Patreon)

The diminutive fox boy had always been slightly anxious around large chested ladies, partly from his jealousy and partly from admiration. He didn’t know what it was about boobs but he just always kinda fixated on them. The weight, the jiggle, the softness...

Suddenly somebody from one of the booths breaks the fox boy out of his overstimulated trance. They ask him if he’d like to take a free spin on their latest breast expansion system!

“Uhhh well I mean yes but...”, but before he can finish his thought he’s plopped into a large ornate chair.