"So, what Duo number are we?" Azmodeus whispered to Anna, to which she curtly replied, "Our number is 69."
"Number 69, huh?" Azmodeus found the number to be a bit risqué, but it was, after all, just a number. Not knowing what was coursing through his mind, Anna tilted her head. Then, from the side, she suddenly saw familiar presences hop on over. "Zara and Nova? What are you two doing here??"
"Hihi~" Nova jumped over before sneaking up behind Anna and getting a handful of the full breasts that had trouble being contained within her clothes. Anna shrieked. Noticing that Azmodeus was staring right at them, she blushed furiously, then black streaks clouded her face.
BONK!
"Ow! Ow!" Nova retreated while rubbing her bruised head. "I was just kidding around; there's no need to get so violent! Or maybe it's because your little lover boy was looking at your squishy breasts being fondled—"
BONK!
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