Any heroines are welcome to pay a visit Victoria von scoops or Victorian Royal for free. Which are totally not own by Victoria von doom ruler of latveria.
" Thhhs sthuffs.... Thbe-- OOuaaaarrrrrrrrppppp ... bhest.. "
Jess gurgled through a flowing tub of sherbet, maw loose to let the melted ice cream gush down her maw and catch any loose clumps of calories. Downing the tub in seconds, plummeting onto her piling gut as the impact forced a hurricane brAPPPPPPPPPPHRHHHHHHHHTTTTTTT !!!
" Jehsus.... Making neapolitan out of my winds... "
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Carol hovered over the faux latverian town, every corner planted with a Von Scoops store front, other appropriately themed restaurants just in waddle distance, Carol made a scrunch as her stomach hummed again, clutching the tub squished between her flabby arms closed to her breast rolls. Craning her head to the side, neck rolls following, she loosened the sash draped over her belly, squeezing out a drawn fart as the pressure left her gut.
" Don't see why not.. Already made the room.. " Carol would grimaced, floating towards a pretzel stick drenched in chocolate ice cream.