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Tharja mewled in pleasure as she felt her husband’s hands grope every inch of her plush body. ‘If I had known that all I had to do to get Robin’s attention was to put on some weight, I would have done that to begin with,’ thought the dark mage with a smile on her cherubic face. “I must say, Tharja, you are quite possibly the most beautiful woman in all of Ylisse and Plegia,” stated the white-haired tactician as one of his hands rub the large orb that was Tharja’s belly, still covered in her signature body stocking that was surprisingly still in one piece.  The other hand fondled her plump ass, causi