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Bikini World C7

Alice narrowed her eyes. “What? Why would I trust you?” She gripped her hands into fists as she watched Alex’s eyes drift down toward her naked breasts. “And watch where your eyes go, you perv.”

“I wasn’t. . .” He waved his hands. “Look, never mind. Do you want to wait for that giant bitch to come back, or don’t you?”

Greg sauntered up to the front of the cage. “I didn’t think the giantesses play toy would say such things. If it were me, I would—”

Alice kicked Greg in the throat. “Don’t listen to him.”

Alex shrugged. “I mean, he has a bit of a point.” He laughed as he watched Greg fall to the floor. “It is true that I did enjoy Jess’s company for a while, but it was only a short time. She gave me the privilege of being her servant while the rest of the people from my village were forced to relocate from this area. All so she could use it as an outpost.” He sighed.

“The giantesses are very, very forceful now that they have control of the capital. But there isn’t much people can do if we don’t want to be stepped on or squeezed in a more sensitive area until we. . .”

Alice waved her hands. “I get the picture. But why?”

“Because they want full control.” He leaned against the bars. “They said they would be happy with controlling the capital, but that has been far from the case. They have been expanding their influence and territory year after year. People are scared that war is on the horizon.” He shook his head. “It is bad enough that they hound the blueberry magi that they chased out like vermin across the countryside. These giant ladies are nothing but power-hungry bitches who won’t stop until they have the entire world in their clutches.”

Greg laughed. “I have never seen anything to suggest that. They just want to make sure that the people they protect are safe. And they are doing what they can—”

Alex slammed his hand against the bar. “You are naïve, aren’t you! Just wait five years, and they declare war on the neighboring inflation kingdom!”

Greg laughed. “Right, like they would do that. The people there have strange powers, from altering their breasts and such. Not something I think any sane person wants to deal with. I mean, I got more than enough from the people who shrank me.”

Alex snorted. “Look, can we just stop arguing about what Jess’s intent is and focus on getting you two out of here? Preferably before the gigantic lady returns and decides your punishment?” He lowered his voice. “And let me tell you, it won’t be fun when she decides to squeeze you until you pop. I have seen it. Greg, you would just be stepped on, but Alice?” He shivered. “The kind way for helping Jess would squeeze you in between her breasts until you pass out, and then she would swallow you.” He grabbed onto the bars. “She has no interest in letting you go.”

Alice gulped. “Then let me out.” She looked at Greg. “And I guess him.”

Alex produced a set of keys. “Ok.”

“Wait!” Greg snorted. “Why the sudden change of heart?

You have worked for this giantess for quite some time, right? Why help us?”

“Umm. . .” Alex pulled at the collar of his tunic and looked at Alice. “Well, I have just heard stories growing up about the legendary Bikini Warriors of ole. Warriors who would fight against evil, equipped with nothing but their. . . ahem. . . naked glory. They wielded such glorious powers. Looking at you, I just. . . I have to know if the stories are true.”

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