(new comic) Life is a struggle 1 of ... (Patreon)

Hi all!:) This is my experiment. I want to draw a sequential comic detailing a story. I don't know what will come of it, but I will try. The problem may lie in the poor adaptation of the text in Google Translate. Please write what you think about it =)

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   This story is about a girl Victoria, who lives in the provincial town of N., about her growing up and the events of her life.

   Victoria is a high school student and is engaged in wrestling for children and teenagers. There are no other alternatives in this small and cozy city where everyone knows each other.

   Before puberty, Victoria was the most ordinary girl in the most ordinary city. But the time has come for adolescence, when sex hormones turn boys into clumsy pimply teenagers, and girls become more feminine and attracted to the opposite sex. Unlike her peers, Victoria has changed beyond recognition. Her body blossomed, rose like a bun in an oven; strong ass, powerful legs, elastic chest dressed in delicate milky skin will not leave anyone indifferent. But the problem was that in adolescence, boys are more often addicted to standard girls. They are too vulnerable in their youth and would rather be like everyone else than the subject of ridicule. And adult men, ready to die overnight with such a beauty, due to the law and public pressure, could not afford to openly express their sympathies. In addition to everything, Victoria's sexual desires and fantasies were as hypertrophied and passionate as her flowering body. And the problems didn't end there.

   She couldn't remember the first time she realized that girls were more attractive than boys and she imagined with shame kissing her friend Sophia. The imposed fears and moral principles in her conservative upbringing did not allow her to go further even in her fantasies. But it became more and more difficult to deal with it. Previously, these thoughts were easy to suppress by willpower and prayers, but now the hormones declared themselves the full owners of the body, they claimed thoughts and actions.

   Our heroine had one unusual experience with a boy who finally put everything in its place ... it happened at school ...

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