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Post by Loid Thanead on Nov 7, 2011 5:07:01 GMT -4
A smile came to her lips as she felt the soft flesh underneath her shirt press lightly into her hand. She laid her hand on her bust, as if to feel it rise and fall as she took a deep breath.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 9, 2011 17:29:14 GMT -4
"That's the part most people enjoy most." Hugo said.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Nov 14, 2011 4:45:38 GMT -4
"Well... It is a very visible change," the young woman said with a smile at her host. "It sort of... makes the change really real..." She blushed a little. "Ah... Those are just my thoughts though."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 15, 2011 3:31:46 GMT -4
"No, you are correct. It seals the deal for most people. It's also the most pleasurable of the changes, most would say."
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Post by Loid Thanead on Nov 15, 2011 4:08:14 GMT -4
The girl nodded her agreement, before turning her attention back to the new additions to her chest. Her hands rose up, hesitantly, almost as if by their own accord. "They're beautiful..." she said almost reverently. Before the hands could complete their journey upwards however Loid took control of them again and crossed her arms below her bust.
"They do feel very nice." She smiled again at her host, then blinked once. Her expression changed to a thoughtful one, as if trying very hard to remember something. When she finally did remember, her mouth formed a surprised 'oh!' and her hands quickly moved to cover the bosom exposed to the only man in the room. Despite herself the girl's cheek burned furiously once again.
"A-ah, I'm sorry... I keep forgetting I'm in public..."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 29, 2011 20:46:01 GMT -4
"Public? Nonsense. You are in my house, and can do what you like." he said with a smile.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Nov 30, 2011 4:36:16 GMT -4
"I suppose..." the young woman admitted as she fought down her blush, with only limited success. "However, there are still things a girl should and should not do in front of her host." After taking a deep breath she seemed to have herself under control again, and she smiled up at Hugo as she stroked an errant strand of hair behind her ear.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 3, 2011 2:25:36 GMT -4
"You make a lovely lady, I must say. That chair works wonders."
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Post by Loid Thanead on Dec 4, 2011 14:43:41 GMT -4
"Thank you, it does indeed..." Again her cheeks gained a rosy colour. "You must say that to all the women that come into this mansion," she giggled softly. "Uhm... I suppose I should get dressed again." Still keeping her chest covered, she went to pick up the clothes she had taken off earlier.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 11, 2011 14:45:22 GMT -4
"There is a wardrobe right over there. Plenty of clothes in there, so i am sure you'll find something to your taste."
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Post by Loid Thanead on Dec 13, 2011 4:08:55 GMT -4
"You are letting me borrow them? That is most kind of you." The young woman got up from her seat, enjoying the different sensations her body relayed to her. She made her way to the wardrobe and opened it, then began rummaging through the clothes to find something suitable to her new figure.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 22, 2011 4:57:47 GMT -4
"Hello" whispered a voice, wooden and deep. "May I help you select an outfit."
"Oh, yes. You'll find the wardrobe most helpful." Hugo said with a grin,
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Post by Loid Thanead on Dec 26, 2011 16:23:40 GMT -4
As the soft, deep voice reached her ear Loid blinked once. After a brief moment, a smile spread across her lips, turned into a grin, then came out as a actual giggle. The young woman brought a hand to her mouth to smother the start of a giggling fit. "Indeed," she said, laughter in her voice, "I am sure the wardrobe will be a great help." She looked the wooden piece of furniture over, looking for some kind of face or point of address. "Well... I'm looking for something comfortable for my new... figure." Her lips moved, as if to say more, but she stopped herself, pausing for a moment before saying something else. "Is there anything you could recommend?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 29, 2011 2:42:02 GMT -4
"When you say comfortable" the wardrobe said, wood creaking. "Do you mean as if to relax around the house, or something suitable for actual social interaction?"
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Post by Loid Thanead on Dec 29, 2011 21:06:20 GMT -4
"Uhm..." the woman thought for a moment. "Somewhere in between, I guess. Something casual, but not something too embarrassing to be seen in."
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