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Fem!America x Fem!Canada
Rated: T
Dedicated to: Kendall N.S.
Groping
It looks like America did inherit some French qualities
"Hey," America said curiously, watching Canada quite closely. Canada blinked, moving away warily at the look in America's sly eyes, "Whose boobs do you think are bigger?"
"W-what?" Canada stuttered, blushing a bright red as she covered her ample chest unconsciously, "W-why would you ask that?"
"Hmm," Emily observed, leaning closer, "Maybe yours are a little bigger?" The blond American smirked, and suddenly her hands were on Matteleine's breasts. She squeezed, sighing in bliss as she kneaded her sister's breasts lovingly.
"E-Emily!" Canada choked, her blush travelling down her face and to her skin below, "P-please, stop it!" Canada squeaked, seeing an expression much like France's on America's pretty face.
It was pretty damn disturbing.
"See! Yours are bigger!" America pouted, forcibly placing Canada's hands on her own chest. Matteleine froze, her eyes wide and unseeing.
"I guess being the second-biggest country really does pay off!"