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Shantel Chanel

The flower behind her right ear signaled that she was available. And she was. Two, three, sometimes four partners a night. Men, women, nonbinary, it never seemed to matter to her before she start growing, and now that she was a whole lot of woman to please, she took on all comers. It wasn’t that there was a shortage, or that she couldn’t afford to be picky. But a serious analysis revealed that holding out for the best partner simply deprived her of time spent in the bedroom.

That meant slowing down her chain of growth-providing orgasms, and that, of course, was simply unacceptable. She needed someone between her thick thighs as often as possible, someone buried under her booty constantly. She needed someone licking and caressing and kissing all of her gorgeous, heavenly curves for as many hours a day as possible. In return, every kiss, every lick and nibble, bite, thrust and orgasm made her grow, her hips widening, her booty plumping up. If she had her way, this growth train was never, ever going to stop.