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The intern's bra- a bra TF story by deadtomishim2, literature
Literature
The intern's bra- a bra TF story
I sit, staring at this god-forsaken screen that has miraculously not burned holes through my skull. My eyes glance over to the name plaque on my desk. “Martin,” it reads in bold letters.
Everyday, monotonous as always, that is, until she arrived. I pull my stare from my blank screen over to the petite new intern sitting outside my office. I haven’t talked to her much, Amanda, but I have looked a lot. Her plump skin, doe eyes, and wonderful blonde hair, so fresh and youthful. My thoughts wander and so do my eyes. Down from her eyes to her lips, from her neck to those sharp collar bones, and finally, her hefty breasts whose cleavage shows ever so slightly. I catch a glance of her black bra strap and my eyes glue to the V of her blouse, the lacey edges of the undergarment popping out. I imagine running my fingers over the rough texture. How the cloth would rebound. I feel a ping of jealousy at the bra. Everyday it is able to touch those perfect breasts while I am sitting here, only able
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Mia-chan Syrup [Liquid, Food TF]
■ Part 1: Concept Cafe "Maid Angel
The interior of the store is softly lit, and every corner is decorated with lovely angel motifs. No matter where you look, you will find an Instagram-worthy space - that is the concept café "Maid Angel.
"Yumi, your table is ordered!"
At the sound of her colleague's voice, Yumi gently tilted the tray in her hand to steady her glass. Her black hair is tied in a tight ponytail, and her neat face has a slightly stern look. Her white and light blue maid's uniform fits her slender, 165-centimeter-tall figure well.
"Yes, I'll be right there!"
While moving briskly, she sighed in her heart. Mia is late again today.
"Mia, are you here yet?"
One of the staff members anxiously asks when it's time to take a break.
Yumi glanced at her watch. An hour had already passed since the store opened.
"Yeah, I don't think I've even heard from him, although I did tell the manager of Charlotte: ......"
As I said this, I suddenly checked my phone. Sure enough,
The Wolf Makes The Clothes (Hoodie TF) by Vinomath, literature
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The Wolf Makes The Clothes (Hoodie TF)
Hanto had decided to get a little update on his wardrobe. The scarf he wore around his neck was nice, but the wolf thought it would be a good time to add a few more layers, get a little bit of extra clothing to make a full outfit when he felt like fully dressing up. However, he wasn't fully sure on what he should be looking for, since it wasn't something he shopped for often.
Luckily for him, Hanto had heard of a new store that would promise the perfect custom outfits for any customer. They had a large amount of employees who had an eye for fashion, and guaranteed that they would be able to deliver results that you would enjoy, giving you the perfect outfit made specifically for you!
Hanto set up an appointment with an agent who went by Genevieve. He didn't know much about her, other than she was an owl who would volunteer her time at the shop to help those she saw "potential in." Whatever that meant, Hanto wasn't sure. Regardless, he was excited to see what kind of clothes she
