Chapter The Sudden Stop at the End of a Drop. After entering the front entrance at the south end of the building, Wanda made her way towards the back of Final Fantasy, hoping to find a table near the dance floor so that the debreasting portals would be in easy view. Wanda smiled when she saw a larger, oval table positioned at the edge of the dance floor in place of the usually normal-sized reserved table. Marge, dressed in a lovely red evening dress, had a broad smile on her red-lipstick-covered lips and a twinkle in her green eyes as she stood and waved Wanda and her friends over to the table. Wanda and her friends rushed to Mrs. Jennings and took turns giving her hugs.
Even how it came about was not understood. The machine that he found was able to transport him through different realities and he was eager to experience everything first hand. Activating the machine had a different effect than what he had expected though, he imagined becoming a new corporeal entity in the different realities but that was not how it worked instead he found himself seated in front of a computer, submitting an advertisement for women who are willing to sell their live breast meat. Women will be debreasted in a variety of ways for the pleasure of people other than themselves. No anaesthesia will be administered. His fetish for cutting off breasts was always one that he kept to himself. He know that no women would ever willingly submit themselves to this and he had no desire to actually hurt any woman. But this was a different reality, maybe things were different here. To see this advertisement in print gave him a peculiar paradoxical state of mind.
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