DESCRIPTION
An agent of the SFS (Size Fetish Society) recounts her recent attempt to photograph Surinder. Most of her peers who'd attempted the same found themselves purposely pulverized, so when she found Suri fast asleep, she thought it was a golden opportunity. As we all know though, pride cometh before the fall...in between Suri's thighs, that is.
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Had the rough sketch of this lying around in my files, so I figured I'd go back and breathe some life into it! Hope y'all enjoy :D