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Whoops!! Guess even space age fabric has its limits!
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As Deedo approached, Manoa dropped the data pad she had been carrying and reached over to pick it up, even though she couldn’t even reach past her knees anymore, let alone touch the ground. However, all Manoa cared about was making sure her ass was pointed directly at her green boy toy, who immediately went into the same surprised reaction he experienced whenever Manoa did anything sexy towards him.
“Oh Deedo, you’re not sneaking a peek at my tubby trasero, are you…”
*RIIIIIIIIIP!*
*PHFFFTTTTTTT!*
As Manoa was bent over, the seat of her uniform ripped open and she couldn’t stop herself from letting one rip. Deedo looked on in shock, his green face blushing as much as the mortified Manoa’s. Being an empathetic soul, he tried to spare his commander what embarrassment he could, stammering something about being needed on the bridge and pretending he hadn’t just witnessed the whole humiliating display before him as he scampered away. Something about how nice he was just left Manoa feeling even more mortified.
(To be continued!)
John desimone
2023-09-19 23:32:57 +0000 UTCEnthusiasticoveralls
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