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The high noble life rolls on, with more heists pulled off without a hitch, but how long before suspicions mount, and the pair of thieves and melons are unveiled?
\n\nThis is the penultimate entry in the Busted Chronicle
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\n(Character Quote: \"Oi, who gave you the right to root through my chest?\" -Chestnuts)
(Quick guide:
\n\nHuge tits walking down the street.
\n\nAfter 1st: Chest vore, cleavage vore, plotting the next scheme.
\n\nAfter 2nd: The heist, disguise, Chest vore, female pred male prey.
\n\nAfter 3rd: Crucial party meetings, confrontation, sucpicions, an old face returns. )
\n\n(Legend:
\n\nCent: Short term for centimetre.
\nDeci: Short term for decimetre.
\nChronicle: A series of stories connected but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates.
\nRapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)
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[Story preview:
\n\n“And?” Chestnuts interjected, “all nobles are alike, they ought to utilise their houses for more than just covering their assets.”
\n\nContinued in the story above.]
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