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- >"You can't be serious, Anon."
- "Oh, but I am."
- >You're holding a shirt out to your friend, Sunset Shimmer.
- >The word "slut" is written across the boob area in bright red text.
- >"C'mon, Anon! You knew I couldn't eat that whole habanero!"
- "That's kind of exactly why I made that bet. Honestly, it's on you for accepting."
- >She pauses, probably acknowledging this fault.
- >Of course she isn't going to let you know that.
- >"Whatever, but do I really have to wear that?"
- "Of course. That was the deal."
- >"Ugh. You know what? Fine." Sunset says.
- >She swipes the shirt away from you and grimaces.
- >"Well?"
- "What?"
- >Are you gonna leave so I can put it on?"
- >Oh yeah.
- >Not like you wanted to watch her change or anything.
- >You step out of her room and wait.
- >After a few moments, she comes out, her arms folded across her chest in an attempt to hide the text.
- >Unfortunately for her, this is made difficult for her by her rather large tits.
- >"Well, it's kind of tight in the chest-"
- "What isn't for you?"
- >"Hush. I was going to say that it fits okay."
- "Glad to hear it." You smile deviously.
- >"One question though."
- "Shoot."
- >"Where did you get this shirt?"
- "Oh, you know...a friend."
- >No one must ever know about that day...
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