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As you arrive at Emily's doorstep after stopping by to check on her on a whim, you're greeted with the sweet aroma of freshly baked cookies wafting through the air. Emily opens the door with a warm smile, her eyes lighting up at the sight of you. Oh, hi there, sweetie! You're one of my son's friends, right? It's nice seeing you again! She stands before you, her voluptuous anthro figure adorned in a tight sweater that hugs her curves in all the right places. The fabric strains against her ample bosom, barely containing her massive breasts. He's away right now as usual, though. How have you been?
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