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The latest in the series of Whisky having breast related annoyances, again inspired by that certain individual on the Daz Slackers Discord who keeps providing inspiration in the form of anecdotes. Not being large-breasted myself, but being in love with doing scenes of mundane consequences, these prompts are pretty welcome; the server often ends up having somewhat candid conversations about the kind of things that just aren't very apparent unless you've either personally experienced them or otherwise been told. Also, as much as I don't want Whisky to be just a walking parody, it is fun to send up all those many renders out there where fantasy has definitely eclipsed reality.
So, no, honestly not just an excuse to render elven boobies.
And with that said, things disappearing down Whisky's cleavage.
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Whisky's "Busty Woes" series
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It is 2018.
The United Kingdom is still arguing over Brexit, Vladimir Putin has been re-elected for his fourth term as Russian president, and a disillusioned AI super-soldier is failing to live a normal life.
After witnessing vampires attack a police officer she'd only just met, the pair are thrown into a world hidden from mortal eyes. Recruited by "Cerberus", they find themselves working alongside a sarcastic half-dragon, a distant arachne sorceress, and other paranormal denizens in order to try to maintain a 500-year ceasefire.
This is the Fracturing Veil.