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The honks were getting louder as Bayusha approached their source. Once again craning her neck over a row of buildings, she gave Constantine a good view of... well, exactly what he was afraid of.
The bouncy Para literally bounced, with her cleavage filled to the brim with various cars and other vehicles. She stomped rhythmically as she put on a show for the spectators below her... although from Constantine's view, he could tell most of them probably weren't exactly dancing to the beat. He was sure he heard someone screaming, "MY CAR! MY POOR CAR!"
"Oh yeah! Check me out!" Pomeline said, laughing as she bounced her breasts, the cars within rattling and clanking together, as if she were playing maracas.
"Pom... really?" Constantine began.
"Huh?" Pomeline glanced back. "Oh! Hey, friends! You're just in time. I'm just showing the little guys some of my sick moves!~"
"And totally wrecking their cars..." Constantine sighed.
Bayusha, of course innocently chimed in. "Well, she has rhythm, you have to admit, yes? I can follow it too!" The Bayusha began bobbing her head in sync with Pomeline's stomping and shaking, entranced by the beat, and momentarily forgetting about her passenger.
"Woah! HEY! BAY CUT THAT OUT!!" Constantine wailed as he hung on for dear life.
Bayusha gasped and held her head straight again. "O-oops..." she said sheepishly.
The Compy groaned giddily, and focused on Pomeline again, eyeing the cars in her cleavage. He could hear many of them still honking. "... Wait, are there still people in those cars?!"
"Oh, heh. I guess so!" Pomeline replied. "Lucky them! They get front row seats! ... Ooh! I got a limo in here too! Performance for a VIP! AW YEAH!~ Ooh, you hungry? I got a food truck in here too!"
Constantine just stared flatly. Really he shouldn't have expected anything less. Pomeline did have a habit of having fun at the expense of others, particularly him. His mood wasn't exactly helped when he heard (and felt) Bayusha chuckling. Begrudgingly, he said, "... Well, if you can convince the owner of that truck to save me a burger and some fries that'd be nice I guess... I'll pay for it when you're done bouncing him around... as well as paying for the truck probably..."
Pomeline honked and laughed in reply. "Sure thing, little guy!"
CRASH!!
Something else crashed another few blocks away, followed by a panicking squeal of remorse. Constantine jumped, as did Bayusha (which jarred him). "That... sounded bad..."
"Shall we check it out then, darling?" said Bayusha. She turned to Pomeline. "We be back, Pom. Remember to give nice people their cars back when finished, yes?"
"Oh, yeah of course!" Pomeline replied. "... I don't know if they'll be able to use them anymore though!" She laughed and honked.
Constantine rolled his eyes and shook his head in exasperation. He turned and pointed in the direction of the noise, and said halfheartedly, "Hi ho, Bay..."
His colossal steed playfully let out a slow honk call of her own, more deeply pitched than Pomeline's (once again causing the Compy's "seat" to vibrate under him) before heading off in the direction he pointed.
Part three!
Pomeline is always looking to have a good time in the most unusual of ways, especially when it comes to small people or objects and the many different places she can put them.
Enjoy!
Pomeline, Bayusha, and Constantine ©
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The bouncy Para literally bounced, with her cleavage filled to the brim with various cars and other vehicles. She stomped rhythmically as she put on a show for the spectators below her... although from Constantine's view, he could tell most of them probably weren't exactly dancing to the beat. He was sure he heard someone screaming, "MY CAR! MY POOR CAR!"
"Oh yeah! Check me out!" Pomeline said, laughing as she bounced her breasts, the cars within rattling and clanking together, as if she were playing maracas.
"Pom... really?" Constantine began.
"Huh?" Pomeline glanced back. "Oh! Hey, friends! You're just in time. I'm just showing the little guys some of my sick moves!~"
"And totally wrecking their cars..." Constantine sighed.
Bayusha, of course innocently chimed in. "Well, she has rhythm, you have to admit, yes? I can follow it too!" The Bayusha began bobbing her head in sync with Pomeline's stomping and shaking, entranced by the beat, and momentarily forgetting about her passenger.
"Woah! HEY! BAY CUT THAT OUT!!" Constantine wailed as he hung on for dear life.
Bayusha gasped and held her head straight again. "O-oops..." she said sheepishly.
The Compy groaned giddily, and focused on Pomeline again, eyeing the cars in her cleavage. He could hear many of them still honking. "... Wait, are there still people in those cars?!"
"Oh, heh. I guess so!" Pomeline replied. "Lucky them! They get front row seats! ... Ooh! I got a limo in here too! Performance for a VIP! AW YEAH!~ Ooh, you hungry? I got a food truck in here too!"
Constantine just stared flatly. Really he shouldn't have expected anything less. Pomeline did have a habit of having fun at the expense of others, particularly him. His mood wasn't exactly helped when he heard (and felt) Bayusha chuckling. Begrudgingly, he said, "... Well, if you can convince the owner of that truck to save me a burger and some fries that'd be nice I guess... I'll pay for it when you're done bouncing him around... as well as paying for the truck probably..."
Pomeline honked and laughed in reply. "Sure thing, little guy!"
CRASH!!
Something else crashed another few blocks away, followed by a panicking squeal of remorse. Constantine jumped, as did Bayusha (which jarred him). "That... sounded bad..."
"Shall we check it out then, darling?" said Bayusha. She turned to Pomeline. "We be back, Pom. Remember to give nice people their cars back when finished, yes?"
"Oh, yeah of course!" Pomeline replied. "... I don't know if they'll be able to use them anymore though!" She laughed and honked.
Constantine rolled his eyes and shook his head in exasperation. He turned and pointed in the direction of the noise, and said halfheartedly, "Hi ho, Bay..."
His colossal steed playfully let out a slow honk call of her own, more deeply pitched than Pomeline's (once again causing the Compy's "seat" to vibrate under him) before heading off in the direction he pointed.
Part three!
Pomeline is always looking to have a good time in the most unusual of ways, especially when it comes to small people or objects and the many different places she can put them.
Enjoy!
Pomeline, Bayusha, and Constantine ©
blaze_koopaCheck out my Twitter!
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