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What a dilemma. Wasting your last wish for this, or at least trying to make it on your own. You shrug your shoulders, feeling your large bosom jiggle along. You wonder if you will ever get used to that feeling. 'Let's at least try making it on our own, shall we?'.
You flop over to your belly and crawl across the floor. You need to pack some stuff before you leave. You get your cellphone and your wallet from the counter with some difficulty, and put them inside a waterproof plastic bag. You also put the genie lamp inside the bag, along with plenty of food for the journey.
You need to take a sleeping bag and a tent too. The journey to the Atlantic is about four days swimming if you do not run into trouble. So you will need to set up camp. With some effort, you manage to hop your bubble butt upstairs to where you stored your camping kit. It is exhausting, and feels humiliating, but it works. With your stuff ready, you carefully make your way downstairs again.
After an hour, you find yourself in your livingroom. An exhausted mermaid, sitting on the floor, panting from the heavy work-out. Is it you, or does the air feel dryer? Your panting causes your large bust to move with your breath. Your cleavage looks shiny, as your body is covered in sweat. But, you have your stuff all packed and ready to go.
Now all you need is to wait 'till after dark. So no-one is able to see you as you make your way to the local canals and rivers.
You flop over to your belly and crawl across the floor. You need to pack some stuff before you leave. You get your cellphone and your wallet from the counter with some difficulty, and put them inside a waterproof plastic bag. You also put the genie lamp inside the bag, along with plenty of food for the journey.
You need to take a sleeping bag and a tent too. The journey to the Atlantic is about four days swimming if you do not run into trouble. So you will need to set up camp. With some effort, you manage to hop your bubble butt upstairs to where you stored your camping kit. It is exhausting, and feels humiliating, but it works. With your stuff ready, you carefully make your way downstairs again.
After an hour, you find yourself in your livingroom. An exhausted mermaid, sitting on the floor, panting from the heavy work-out. Is it you, or does the air feel dryer? Your panting causes your large bust to move with your breath. Your cleavage looks shiny, as your body is covered in sweat. But, you have your stuff all packed and ready to go.
Now all you need is to wait 'till after dark. So no-one is able to see you as you make your way to the local canals and rivers.
What happens when you leave?
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