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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fanfiction · #958274

A pokemorph interactive story for everyone, WG, GT(S), TF, and normal stories available.

This choice: A young Pokemorph inherits her uncle's dairy farm... and the interesting workers  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Not quite a great inheritance

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Sissy sighed. When people thought of "rich old uncles" they thought of inheritances and mansions, and the shenanigans resulting from them. Not Sissy's uncle. He had the gall to leave a business to his favorite little niece. A business he had run almostsinglehandedly. Which was also a dairy farm. In the ass-end of nowhere. Actually, Sissy had passed the ass-end of nowhere a while back, she was in some ultra-nowhere.

Sissy was literally the uncle's littlest niece. She was everyone's littlest everything. A sandshrew morph, she barely stood 4'4'', and looked almost like a child. Not that she'd ever admit it, but she actually wore a training bra because the extra padding helped prove she had a bust. Size 0 skinny jeans clung to a diminutive bottom. Despite her tiny stature, she had no problem picking up two giant suitcases and walking towards the ranch. The wind toyed with her many brown braids. She reached the steps to what was clearly the main building. She put down the bags and began to fumble around, looking for a key. Then, the door opened of it's own accord. Sissy's world went dark.

"Howdy! Huh? I thought I heard someone."

"Mmmph, murf mph."

"Huh? Oh!" A milktank morph stepped back from the doorway, releasing Sissy's head from her cleavage. The woman wore naught but a giant T-shirt left open then tied together to act as a giant bra. She had a pair of udders (not literal udders, you putzes) reaching halfway down her torso. Sissy was cussing up a storm.

"What the hell-ass was that? Who the f--k are you? Holy s--t." the size of the woman's tits dawned on Sissy. The girl was also pretty tall, about 6 foot, but to Sissy that made her a giant. The woman just giggled, pigtails bouncing (her tits weren't bouncing. They were quaking like jello on a stormy sea).

"Sorry! That happens a lot. I'm still new here. Well, not too knew obviously." she said, patting her breasts. Sissy's eyes went blank.

"Whaaat?"

The girl looked at her, surprised
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