Remember, as a hole with overstacked curves, it's your duty to come to every single one of Eli-chan's shows. Dress in her ill-fitting merch, cheer for every shitty song, and beg to be part of her deluxe 'backstage experience'.
Remember, people that exist to make her bust don't have other priorities. Each rope of jizz that leaves her cock is your life's purpose, so don't feel too bad when it ruins your outfit with its chunky blasts.
Remember, Eli-chan is better than EVERY OTHER PERSON ALIVE, so if she wants to keep you after you're done being her stress relief?
You. Say. Thank you.









