Not knowing that somewhere in another dimension, an abysmal creature was currently getting beaten up by a very frustrated woman all because of him—
—Mika continued to nuzzle his face contentedly between both pairs of breasts, making mental comparisons.
Fauna's were actually bigger. Despite her shorter stature, she was packing quite a punch in the chest department.
They were also softer like rubbing his face in warm pudding, the kind that made you want to just sink in and never come out.
Fauna felt his face against her skin and blushed, holding him tighter because he looked so adorable right now. Like a kitten kneading a blanket.
Nadia's were slightly smaller, but they had a nice firmness to them. Bouncy, too.
Whenever he pushed his face in, they would push him back out. He could basically play a game of tug-of-war—push in, get pushed out, push in, get pushed out. It was delightful.
