She flipped to her side, rubbing the cheek that Zoey gave a good smack across.
β Of course that morning of I had some spicy ramen, cheesy puffs and a butt load of kimbap, so they REEKED! β
Zoey recoiled her head backwards in a burst of laughter, so hard it made herself snort like a pig - causing her to laugh even harder.
Grabbing a pillow and slamming her face in it, still cackling like a hyena. Her feel kicking into the cushions as if she was paddling in water +
Zoey snorted out a giggle at Mira's comment, flicking a stray snack crumb off her shirt . That's when she noticed Mira plopping down beside her with that smirk . The mischievous one . And the way she was slowly lifting her ass into the air, right beside Zoey's head .
" WAIT ! +
Sweet sweet music to the choreographer.
β That reminds me of that time we had that booth during our fan signings and you were forced to deal with my SBDβs all day! God your face was as purple as Rumiβs hair by the end! β +
Itβs full effects. The smell hitting with a rather unusual sweet scent that would fade to a deep sulphuric stench that could make the freshest flowers wilt at the aromas.
β Hahah! Holy shit dude . . . Didnβt mean for it to be so long~ β
β Christ Zoe, forgot how much of a loose canon you are off of those cheap snacks~ β
Mira plopped herself onto her belly next to Zoey, looking back at her with a devious smirk, the one where you know something vile was about to happen.
Slowly raising her rear into the air +
" Tell me about it, Mira . I've been holdin' these in since sound check . "
Speaking of sound, Zoey shifted on the couch and dropped another deep, bassy bomb from her bottom, rumbling right through the cushions like a subwoofer at max volume . Seconds later, the smell crept +
Almost neck to neck with Zoeyβs head she pushed deep into her stomach, causing a squelchy yet deep long memento.
Rather than Zoeyβs snacks Mira was blessed and cursed with the effects of lactose intolerance. Meaning that chocolate shake she had before the show was now showing +
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She isnβt the only one out of the three relieving her gut from their performance .
Mira, adjacent across the room from her lyricist, letting out not very rhythmic ripples from her tight hugged crack .
β Dude- Iβve been holding these in all night . . . β
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Don't mind Zoey . . . she's just letting out all those pent-up poots after their last performance .
The concert may be over, but her ass is still droppin' bars .
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Don't mind Zoey . . . she's just letting out all those pent-up poots after their last performance .
The concert may be over, but her ass is still droppin' bars .
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While sheβs not on tour, Mira doesnβt need to watch her diet as much since sheβs not preforming.
This leads to her constantly feasting on spicy ramen. Feeding on more than two bowls is enough to make her ass blow sloppy bubbles for hours on end . . .
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