Cursing to himself with a nervous look on his face, Blake took a deep breathe and goes inside the goth girl's massive cleavage, discarding any perverted thoughts that pop up. The mage flies upward through the breasts, to him it was a canyon at least a mile or two wide with two sensual mountains on either side and if Violet made a slight movement, those mountains will shake and bounce, making him bounced around and even crushed between them, but due to his immune of any physical force, he should easily slip away and keep climbing up to her face.
About half way up of the fleshy chasm, Blake spotted a bra strap and quickly lands on top of it, just in time replenished his magic energy. Looking up, he still couldn't see Violet's face and only could view a dark chasm formed by her chest. It was like staring directly into an ominous cave in the sky...
"Damn...At this rate, this could take for hours to reach her face...I could get her attention in here, but that may not work...and it's a bit embarrassing..." The mage blush as he thought of touching the girl's boobs.
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