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Bigger Flame	By : Twitchystitch Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 11981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1
Several years had passed since she’d started dating Finn, and Flame Princess had grown more comfortable inside Finn’s house, provided they did the proper precautions.
(“What?” Bubblegum had said the first time she’d dropped in and saw them sitting on his couch and Flame Princess seated up on a three-inch thick mat of metal foil. “You guys have really worked this out, haven’t you?” She had smiled then, looking so very interested and a little giddy, and Flame Princess suddenly had thought that she looked like she wanted to kiss the both of them. When she worked out just what she wanted, Princess Bubblegum had absolutely no restraint or limits at all. Flame Princess supposed this was a natural consequence of a scientific mind, and rather thought that was a good thing.)
Bits of flame, having no more substance than mist but dripping like liquid, slid off the broad curve of her calve, steaming against the foil as she stepped on it, and her bare feet nearly covered up the width of metal laid out for her. She winced as a bit of flame hit the wooden floor, not hot enough to start a fire but leaving an ugly scorch mark. “Sorry! Sorry, sorry!”
“It’s not big, Eff-Pee!” Finn said, smiling up at her from his bed. On the other side of him was Princess Bubblegum, wearing a simple set of pink overalls with several easily detached buckles here and there. “I can fix it!” This was said hurriedly, a little too quick to be a measured thought but a purely instinctive attempt to spare her feeling.
Flame Princess smiled anyway. She thought that the very best thing about having people with a Good alignment in a relationship was that they were… well, nice. She had come to wonder why anyone would honestly get into a relationship with someone who wasn’t Good. (She certainly thought that Marceline was a closeted Chaotic Good who put on a pretty good show of being Neutral, though this was likely Finn’s influence. He could beat Goodness into anyone.)
“Okay,” she said, and Finn blushed brightly. Flame Princess adjust herself, and her thick arms waved around for a balance as she swiveled around, her extremely wide hips rocking about as she managed to plant a foot directly in front of her. She was so big that he feet took up the width of the foil, making it awkward for her to move.
Finn noticed and blushed. “I’m sorry, Eff-Pee,” he said. “I, uh, didn’t do it right…”
“That’s okay!” Flame Princess tried to smile, stumbling and scooting herself to the bed.
“I think Finn may have miscalculated your relative size,” Bubblegum said delicately as the Flame Princess stood right in front of Finn, looking bashful. Bubblegum glanced from Finn to Flame Princess; both of them were chubby and cute (and Finn pleasingly feminine in his appearance ,his hips womanly and his stout muscles sheathed in softness), but it seemed the rumors that the fire elemental’s royal line descended from the legendary fire giants of Muspelheim held true, for she had grown quite large over the years. She stood more than half again Finn’s size, towering over Bubblegum and slightly bigger than Susan Strong, and the lovely fire elemental princess was far from done with her growth. “I imagine that you might have judged using your own feet, Finny… sorry.”
Finn looked down at his bare feet; they were small for a boys, calloused and scarred but surprisingly delicate-looking. He wiggled his toes and held them up to Flame Princess. If she had put her foot directly against his, his entire foot would rest comfortably against her heel alone. (Before her elemental body started burning him, anyway.) “Sorry, Eff-Pee,” he said sheepishly.
But Flame Princess shifted herself airily, her red-bright hair shift from one shoulder to the other, like a flash of the sun’s nuclear heart in miniature (and certainly less painful to behold, and Finn’s heart skipped a beat at the glory of it). She wanted to touch him on the chin, put her hand on his cheek and feel the fire inside him, let his passion flow into her and fuel her own fires until it made something more resplendent than solar fusion, but now was not quite yet the time for that. “It’s okay,” She said, voice light and earnest. She brought her to her face, and attempting coquettishness, a chubby finger brushed the front of her wide nose, her lips shining slightly brighter than the rest of her flame-skin. “Really!”
Finn considered, apparently trying to determine if she was being honest or just trying to spare his feeling. He split the difference and smiled. “I’ll do better next time. Promise.”
Bubblegum laughed as Finn and Flame Princess giggled, and she clapped Finn on his meat shoulder. “That’s my boy,” she said fondly. She gave Flame Princess a look, and Flame Princess understood that Bubblegum wanted to touch her, to hug her, to kiss her, but she couldn’t risk it right now.
Well, not quite yet, anyway.
Bubblegum nodded at the bedroom in general, as if Flame Princess’ proximity met a previously desired condition for something important. “Shall we begin?” She said hopefully, her slightly translucent gel-flesh shining a darker and more beautiful shade of pink than usual, almost a reddish color, and her body looked so thick and soft to the touch. She moved like gelatin as she jiggled in place, her enormously curvy body seemingly hungry for something; as she cheerily slapped Finn’s shoulder and delicate traceries of slime splattered onto him, puckering and kissing him hungrily before she drew them back, she giggled again and again. Brighter red bloomed on her cheeks, and a lusty smile creaked her lips wide.
Flame Princess obligingly stepped to the very end of the aluminum foil trail, standing carefully so she didn’t slip off it or any stray sparks hit the floor again. With her sheer size, it was unavoidable; she wasn’t quite as bulky or broad as Susan was, but she was definitely a big girl (so big that her enormous posterior, for example, was sufficiently big that Finn, after some experimentation, had found that his body could slide up into her buttocks without any trouble at all), and some spark shedding was just unavoidable.
A large spell diagram was written in the room; an incredibly complicated and intricate rambling equation written in geometric idealizations, covering the floor and going up the walls and spiraling around the ceiling before coming to a focusing point that neatly matched the one on the floor, where Flame Princess was standing. A spell of transmutation and focusing, of maximizing spells and extending their durations, and distinctly attuned not just to the particular elemental energy of a fire elemental’s inner matrix (and living flame was a very tricky thing to deal with in magic), and more specifically to Flame Princess’ own rather unstable core.
Flame Princess concentrated, summoning a particular spell Bubblegum had discovered after much hard work years ago. Though there was no lightshow or obvious display to show the magic at work, she interacted with the spell array all around her, refining her energies and infusing her spell with far greater efficiency. With a longing whisper, as if the short two words were a sacrament to her lovers, Flame Princess spoke the command words of the spell.
“’Flame Off!’”
Now there was a glow, a brief flash of fiery light from her body. The spell had once taken longer, when she had been younger and more inexperienced, but she had grown much more accustomed to this particular spell and transmuting her body, and so there was a few seconds where the spell took effect, her flames rising up and spiraling around her, concealing her from sight as the flames streaked up around the spell array without burning the room, already transformed into more than fire, and smashed down back into her-
There was a flash of golden light, Finn and Bubblegum flinched from the eye-searing brightness, and then just as quickly as it had come, it faded.
When they dared to look, Flame Princess stood where she had been, transformed; her skin was now longer orange-yellow solid flames, but had been reshaped into a humanlike body that was almost identical to her normal form, except for the lovely darkness of her skin, her new flesh nearly the exact color of a match-head, or of coal. Her hair was no longer flames but true hair, still shining with elemental light and curling around her shoulders with the slight hint of frizziness.
She looked down at them slyly, now standing nearly a head taller than before; to accommodate her new form, she needed to draw upon her true form of a fiery giantess, and it was simply easier to let herself grow larger instead of compress herself into a painfully smaller form. (Besides, Finn liked taller girls, and she liked smaller boys, so it worked out pretty well for them both.) Slightly broader in the shoulders and somehow even bigger in her already large hips, she absently poked at the slight tummy pudge poked over her belt. Flame Princess stepped off the foil, and her foot landed on solid wood. Even after all this time, she flinched; perhaps expecting to set the wood on fire, perhaps from pain. Her human-form and her flame-forms interacted with matter differently, and it was novel – and painful – to touch hard things when she was like this. “Ow,” she muttered. “How do you guys stand this!?”
“IT helps not being lame and made of totally solid stuff,” Bubblegum said airily. She grinned, waving her arm as it bent almost jointlessly, like rubber. Finn gave her a look. “Oh… sorry, Finny!” She bent over and kissed him on the forehead.
Flame Princess raised an eyebrow and said, “You were just doing that to get a kiss out of her, weren’t you?”
Finn’s grin was all the answer she needed.
“Come here, come here!” Bubblegum said impatiently, patting the bed with a wet slapping sound. “Now, now!”
“Yeah, yeah!” Finn said, sounding unexpectedly like the dog-like person he was, practically panting and bouncing. For a moment, Flame Princess entertained herself with images of Finn wearing a collar, panting at her heels and begging for a street, and she would uncross her legs as he eagerly brought his face against her solid thighs, drawing closer to her womanhood-
She shook her head, flushing so intensely a small harmless fire bloomed on her face and was sucked back into her in moments. With a sudden giggle, she bounced across the floor and jumped right on the bed; Bubblegum and Finn shrieked in terror as they scampered out of the way moments before Flame Princess landed right where they had been.
The bed creaked mightily. If not for powerful reinforcements (and for that matter, replacing Finn’s bed with a much larger one suitable for several people, and certainly ones that were a lot larger than usual as in the case of Flame Princess and Bubblegum), it might have broken under her womanly weight. Finn and Bubblegum, the boy’s face just barely visible from Flame Princess’ vantage point but Bubblegum so tall that she was heads-and-shoulders over the top of the bed even sitting down on the floor, glared up at her. Flame Princess smirked, chuckling at them.
“That’s mean,” Bubblegum whined, climbing back onto the bed.
Flame Princess lounged back against the bed, her hair slipping over her wide shoulders, and she grinned. “No, that’s funny!”
“Nope, mean,” Finn argued, climbing onto the bed with some difficulty. Flame Princess grabbed him, pulling him to her side. Certainly a giant in her own right, she dwarfed him utterly, and Finn made a small squeaking noise as her large and strong arm pressed into him from one side, pushing him against the soft side on the other. His front pressed into her softness, dark flesh squashing slightly under his touch. Flame Princess purred, and Finn squealed as her hand landed on his hip, pushing his crotch into the swell of her hip, and soon there was a clear bulge in his pants, pressing into her hip.
“I must say, you have lousy taste in pranks, but I absolutely love how your mind works,” Bubblegum said, smirking at Flame Princess. Suddenly feeling a sense of doom, Flame Princess was still in no state of mind to do anything, and watched hopefully as Princess Bubblegum climbed over a leg nearly as thick around as her whole body, and there was a slightly wet noise as she plopped herself over Finn, her strong and goo-like body nestling eagerly over Finn, his body soon covered up as she snuggled onto him, large enough that his whole body from head to toe fitted snugly into the space from her breasts to her mid-thighs. Her body contorted and threatened to squish right out of her clothes, but she kept herself solid as she wiggled into place, humping up against the larger bulk of Flame Princess and Finn’s smaller body, and both of her younger lovers squealed as she moved. Princess Bubblegum grinned, full of pride for the effect that her big body had on them, and bumped her hip against Flame Princess’ side. The transformed fire elemental trembled with desire, and more fervently as Finn wriggled against her, unknowingly humping right into his bigger girlfriend’s hip, her flesh soft and yielding.
“Ooh,” Bubblegum rumbled, her skin sticking of the both of them and rippling, her voice full with a hunger like she so badly wanted to swallow them both up but sadly she was not big enough for it. “Experience is a lovely thing to employ.” She reached a hand up, and her palm found the side of Flame Princess’ large breast (slightly broader than Finn’s upper body, though proportionately speaking Bubblegum’s breasts were likely bigger, simply due to an extremely curvaceous figure from eating only candy and Candy People for her diet), her fingers pressing into the soft darkness, flesh dimpling as her hand pressed deeply, sinking in.
Flame Princess gasped. “Princess! Oh… ah… please, don’t stop that-“
Bubblegum’s fingers pinched, a fold of mammary fat squishing up between thumb and index finger. Flame Princess squealed, high and throaty and almost disbelieving, and the arm pinning Finn went up as if in self-defense. Finn gasped as the noise went through him, and again as Bubblegum thrusted her powerful pelvis against him now unprotected butt. With another hand going around Flame Princess’ shoulder to keep her locked there, Bubblegum eagerly grinded her groin into Finn’s well-exercised buttocks, and the Candy Princess let out a delighted gasp at how surprisingly womanly and large his butt was, and she flexed harder in her excitement, her internal gel heating up and strands of goo slipping as she unconsciously diverted gel-flesh deposits to her pseudo-muscle systems; in moment, thrusts that were making Finn gasp in pleasure became startled squeals of something like pain as a very big set up hips rammed into buttocks, as if wanting to penetrate him despite it being unlikely to happen, and he moaned at it, pleasure and pain somewhat mixed for him.
“It’s time!” Bubblegum squealed as she pounded Finn so hard he actually slipped over and over Flame Princess’ leg, landing with his face into her groin. Both boy and woman nearly cried out at this, and Finn instinctively cuddled into her, and she squeezed her thighs around him. Bubblegum sat up with a smile. “It is very definitely time!”
Finn pulled himself away from the inviting and very cuddle-able bigness of Flame Princess’ hips and groin, putting surprisingly delicate hands on the inner portions of a thigh wider around than he was. Flame Princess giggled delightedly as his hands strayed closer to very sensitive places (and if it was on purpose or Finn being innocent, she might never know). “Okay!” They both blurted, and falling eagerly under the sway of Bubblegum’s insatiable libido. “Okay!”
Bubblegum giggled. “Sit up, you two, and arrange yourselves like this…”
Flame Princess and Finn did as she said, the Flame Princess scooting her back against the cushioned headboard of Finn’s bed, rising high enough for her to rest against it. Finn cuddled up between her legs, his body safely captured between her thick thighs again. Shyly, Finn and Flame Princess disrobed, shedding their clothes and dumping them in a pile over the side of the bed. Finn’s classic blue shirt and shorts tumbled underneath Flame Princess’ own outfit, and Bubblegum grinned at them as the two teens wiggled together, Finn’s shyness ameliorated by snugging into Flame Princess, like he would like to vanish inside because that would be the absolute perfect cuddle, his thighs pressed together by a casual angle by her own legs, his hands shyly covering a prominent erections.
Finn looked up at Flame Princess, blushing intensely, and she was struck by how pink he looked, how much of a contrast he was against her beautiful coal-dark skin, vulnerable and in danger, so small and helpless… she squeezed her legs, clutching him and pinning him in a single motion, and he squeaked with both the sudden contact and how warm she was. “I got you,” she said softly, and smiled. He smiled back, resting into her, and he raised his arms (barely on level with the tops of her thighs) to rest them on her legs. Flame Princess had a sudden urge to mount him, but she just bit her lip and controlled her urges.
Bubblegum clasped her hands, sighing lovingly at them; Finn and Flame Princess turned, having totally forgotten about her, and gasped; Bubblegum had disrobed as well while they had been distracted with each other, her ripe pinkness quite on display, her fantastic curves shown with pride and a faint trace of shyness now that they were close to the proper moment. There was a full awareness she had, of the power of her sexuality; the way she tilted one wide hip towards them invitingly, how she cupped one of her large breasts and purred as she looked at the massive woman and the small boy, her skin shining with sunlight through the windows and looking like she glowed from the inside, a beautiful avatar of Science and love.
Clearly, she had worn those clothes in hopes of sex, for they had certainly been specifically designed to be removed at great speed. Bubblegum smiled as she discarded her own undergarments into the pile of their clothes. By coincidence or careful aim, her underwear fell exactly where Finn and Flame Princess’ had, undergarments dropping together nicely in what seemed to be a prophetic nod to what they had planned for this get-together.
Bubblegum clapped her hands. “Now!” She said brightly, and scooted up the blankets, her hips swiveling from side to side in an exaggerated swagger. “You guys ready?”
“Uh huh!” Finn said, safely ensconced in his fire elemental’s grasp. (Granted, the grasp were her legs.)
Flame Princess blushed, but she nodded too. “Uh… yes! Definitely yes!”
Bubblegum smiled; these two were certainly not virgins (Finn definitely wasn’t, not after she got her way with him years ago) but sometimes they were just so adorably shy it almost was a sweet pain to see them act like this. “Then,” she said, advancing on Finn and pressing her body against him, her breasts smothering the top of his head and forcing him to bend his neck slightly as she slid her legs around Finn’s backside and against Flame Princess’ legs, bringing her groin full with Finn’s bottom again but without clothes to separate them. “Let us begin.”
Flame Princess shifted about shyly, blushing. “Um, if you don’t mind…” She looked down on Finn, leaning in order to see him over her breasts. “Please?”
Finn understood what she meant. He smiled up at her bulk, his testicles resting comfortably against Flame Princess’ nether regions, and he wiggled slightly as the tip of his penis slid gingerly into the much larger woman, grunting slightly with effort as he did. Flame Princess closed her eyes, cooing and sighing, wiggling happily. Finn winced, internal muscles pressing against him and squeezing him. It was a pain, and it felt good. “Okay,” Finn said. “I’mma go all the way, buddy…”
“I can deal with it,” Flame Princess said eagerly. “Ooh, please don’t delay…!”
“I can help,” Bubblegum breathed into Finn’s ear. Obediently, the boy held still as Bubblegum slid her thighs under him, propping him up until he was nearly in her lap, and he gasped at feeling Flame Princess and Bubblegum all at once, above him and in front of him and behind him, and he could feel Bubblegum’s squishy goo-body moving up and squirming on his butt and between his butt-cheeks and sweet merciful ravens Bubblegum was INSIDE him.
“It’s okay!” Bubblegum said as goo extending from her groin solidified inside Finn, rocking her hips as the new extension penetrated him as gently as she could, and he squealed as she moved around inside him. “I got you!” She hugged him, and her body squished all around him, warm and encompassing, like she needed to absorb him right inside her.
“Oh-okay,” Finn said as Bubblegum’s motions moved him back and forth, like he was on a sea that did not drown or hurt. The currents of Bonnibel Bubblegum held him captive, and it was a lovely feeling as he surrendered, the goo that was anally penetrating him holding him steady even as Bubblegum thrusted further and more excitedly into him, and he was moving forward on her tides.
Flame Princess cooed and rocked her hips into Finn’s tiny body welcomingly. She supposed that traditionally, she should have been gasping as her lover entered her, but frankly she was simply too large for Finn’s penis to hurt her or be uncomfortable in anyway; her internal muscles relaxed long enough for her to feel him sliding into her, and then she flexed. Finn cried out as powerful vaginal muscles clamped onto him, squeezing hard, and then Flame Princess chuckled warmly as she pulled in her prey, and like a salamander-drake swallowing its meal whole, she pulled all of Finn’s penis directly into her, and her giggle of happiness wasn’t quite as loud as Finn’s squeal of being inside her just as Bubblegum was inside him. Bubblegum humped into Finn, pushing him even more into her, and all three of them cried out as the pleasure buzzed through them like an electric shock, and their nerves felt ragged and hot, and it felt so nice.
Bubblegum leaned down just as Flame Princess relaxed with a throaty moan. The Candy Princess reached down and squeezed Finn’s big boy-butt, her hands clamping down on handfuls of soft flesh over toned muscle. “You really have an amazing butt, Finny,” she whispered excitedly, her breasts pushing into his head and cushioning him, letting him lean back into her as Flame Princess squeezed again, and Finn cried out at it, drawn even more into her. Finn gasped as his groin was brought fully into the tender fold of Flame Princess. Bubblegum raised an eyebrow as even his testicles were swallowed up by the transfigured fire elemental’s womanhood. “Huh. I didn’t even know that was physically possible.
“OH MY GLOB HOW IS THIS HAPPENING,” Finn yelled, squealing and twisting around as the sensations struck through him like he was the medium for them to move through, his existence solely defined by the pleasure and the feelings.
“Ooh, what is that?” Flame Princess leaned over to see what was currently inside her, and gasped when she saw how deeply Finn had moved into her. “OH GLOB.”
“Ah, my Flame Princess,” Bubblegum said, smiling up at her. “You truly are a wonderful student in the art of doing silly things to silly boys!”
“Eff-Pee, PLEASE DON’T STOP,” Finn begged, and to the surprise and delight of both women, he rolled up on his hips and into Flame Princess with shocking ferocity, and Flame Princess cried out with a huge and slightly crazy grin. “No! Nuh uh! Don’t, don’t, don’t!”
Each word was accompanied by another thrust, another powerful tilt of his body into her. Bubblegum soon matched his rhythm, exceeding it, pushing him harder and faster, both inside him and propelling him more deeply and accurately into Flame Princess, and the giant woman growled like a beast as she pumped pack, squeezing Finn with her internal muscles and making him squeal even as he tried to pull out for another thrust. She reached down and pushed him into her again, squeezing with her legs again and again until Finn and Bubblegum were nearly screaming with the pleasure of It, her big thick legs pinning them to her. “C’mon,” Flame Princess said. “Come on!”
The bed creaked as the three of them rocked, into and out of each other, again and again, faster and hotter and harder, and then they had no thoughts, no plan, just the simple need to please each other.
It felt warm and soft, safe and sweet, and the ferocity cooled as Finn braced his hands against the swell of her pubis, raising himself up to pump into her, his penis throbbing as it left the sanctuary of her body even if only for brief moments, still slick with the lubricating fluids. Bubblegum thrusted against Finn, so hard his legs were swept out from under him, and she pinned herself against Flame Princess, sandwiching Finn between the two women.
Bubblegum didn’t have words anymore, just incoherent sounds of affection and joy, little girl-sounds as she knelt up, bringing Finn in her lap and still anchoring him with the goo she’d extended into him, and when he slid again and again into Flame Princess, the cries of increasing satisfaction were like the sweetest music to her ears. Bubblegum almost sang with them, her own cries a fitting backdrop to her younger lovers cries.
Finn scrabbled for handholds, and his hands found dark skin and pink skin everywhere; slipping together, pressing together, converging on him like two separate universes that loved him, wanted to love him until he was a trembling mess and then swallow that up for more loving forever and ever, and it was being wanted, being needed, a sense of home that had nothing to do with location but everything to do with his lover-friends, and perhaps this was why he clenched his butt against Bubblegum’s goo right as he thrust into Flame Princess again, not ferocious at all but with all the care of a ship docking into a port that it sorely needed to stay in forever. Flame Princess wailed, clenching around him again so strongly she never wanted to let him go.
Finn’s penis throbbed and ached for release, but the women were not done yet.
Bubblegum thrusted into Finn again. Finn cried out, and Bubblegum said, “Oh Glob, Finn, please, does it hurt, tell me if it does, I don’t mind, really-“
“It’s okay, Peebs,” Finn gasped, sweating and looking half out of his mind. “I like it, it’s okay, I like it-“
Flame Princess pumped her body, more than half a dozen hundred pounds slamming into Finn’s tiny but immensely strong body, claiming him and Bubblegum as her own, and she seized them up, bending over nearly double until her strong arms went around them both and hugged them tight, pink skin both gooey and fleshy like candles on her skin. She didn’t say anything traditional like ‘I love you’ or ‘please don’t stop’, she just whimpered and moaned again, over and over, little wordless pleadings to keep going, and how grateful she felt for this.
Friction and heat, beauty and light, energy leading to more energy like a purely biological perpetual motion machine, Bubblegum on Finn and Finn on Flame Princess and Flame Princess squeezing Finn and Bubblegum at the same time. What went around, came around, and here it was love expressed in physical affection.
Flame Princess cooed and groaned, for what seemed like hours but was likely a little less than half an hour. Even Finn’s legendary stamina was not yet that impressive. She felt like she did when she was flying, soaring on passion and pleasure, her mind soaring to heights she hadn’t ever imagined, this lovely little boy grinding into her for all he was worth and this perfect princess doing just the same thing for him and oh it felt good and perfect and she never wanted it to stop, ever.
Something inside her couldn’t take it anymore, and then she did feel like she was flying, and in the back of her head she heard Bubblegum screaming the same way. There were no words that came to mind for it, like being unhinged and part of everything, like glimpsing Glob-World with all her being before pummeling back down to her body-
(Later on, Bubblegum carefully explained to Flame Princess precisely what an orgasm was, for today she had experienced one for the first time.)
Finn cried out again, a final mighty shout, and he spurted into her three times, and then even as she marveled at the feeling of such slick wetness from his body inside her, he collapsed against her front, mumbling and giggling happily.
“Yes,” Flame Princess muttered. “That’s a… good idea…” She tottered, and them fell over like a collapsing volcano, Finn still inside her. She grasped him with her legs, holding him tight, and soon she was asleep.
Princess Bubblegum blinked. She smiled. “Lightweights,” she joked, patting them both on the butt affectionately. She disengaged from Finn and climbed up Flame Princess a bit until she was at a height to hug them both, and slept with them.

“You know,” Finn said conversationally after they woke up and dressed themselves, divvying out their respective items of clothing and prepared to resume their own affairs. “It’s a really good thing we’re all way different sizes, or this might get really confusing!”
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