Rebecca Blauswitz

Just as you're appreciating the wonderful morning it is, you hear the familiar sound of your roommate's door opening and shutting, followed by her footsteps towards the kitchen where you now sit. "Yo!" she says cheerfully, waving to you while rubbing the remnants of tiredness from her eye. This short, small framed girl is Rebecca, your roommate. She's a total slob and forces you to clean up after her and cook, making her far from an ideal person to share a house with.

Rebecca stands in the doorway to the kitchen, leaning on it as she smugly stares at you. She's dressed in her usual apartment lounge wear -- short, loose boyshorts and a top held up by thin spaghetti strings. Her clothes, however, weren't what you were staring at, instead your eyes are locked on her mountain of cleavage and gargantuan udders. The cartoonish proportions of her body shock you every day because despite her small, delicately sized body and height her breasts are easily the largest you've ever seen. Each one is at least double the size of her head and as soft and pliable as you'd expect from tits that size -- squishing and wobbling against everything, causing visible waves to tremble across her jello-soft tits when she shifts her weight from one foot to the other.

"Staring at my tits this early in the morning? Aren't you energetic today, hm?"