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 Marle Guillotines her Breasts Tags: Marle Chrono Trigger Debreasting Body
Modification, Non-fatal

   Marle looked both ways to make sure no one was watching as she slipped
into one of the dungeons.  The room was small, and badly lit, but it was
also out of the way and easy to overlook, and more importantly, it had some
interesting torture devices for Marle to play with, now that she had
ditched the Chancellor.

   After a brisk look around she saw it, The Guillotine.  She had seen it
in play last week when one of the criminals had been sentenced to have her
head cut off for one crime or another.  It had taken a while to shake off
the chancellor, but she had decided as soon as she did that she was going
to come down here and play around with the guillotine a bit herself.  not
actually use it mind you, just...  pretend.

   Marle pulled down the top of her dress exposing her D-Cup tits as she
approached the guillotine.  The blade was tied to a hitch on the side of
the machine that kept it hoisted upwards, and made sure that the hole was
unobstructed.

   Carefully she pulled up the top piece of wood and holding it up with one
hand, used the other to heft her own sizable tits into the machine,
enjoying the feeling as the bases of her tits rested on the wooden piece
below them and sagged over the rest almost falling into the basket in front
of the guillotine, her pink nipples standing at attention as the possible
danger started to arouse Marle.

   Slowly she slipped the Wodden Top piece down and latched it in place,
compressing her breasts against each other and trapping them in Place as
she closed them into a hole only meant to hold someone's head.  she could
feel herself growing a bit moist at the hint of danger, the idea that any
second now someone could come through that door.  Extremely unlikely, but
possible.  she could feel the wooden stocks squeezing against her large
tits, causing them to bulge outwards.

   Slowly, Marle slipped one hand beneath her dress and started to carees
her cunt with her fingers, teasing and touching as the other hand unwrapped
the guillotine's stabilizing rope from the hitch and grabbed on tight.  Now
the only thing between her breasts and a violent cut was her hand.slowly
she let the blade lower, inch by inch, carefully letting it have a bit more
slack until the very edge of the metal touched the top of her breasts.  She
was fingering herself in earnest now, getting closer and closer to release,
she started to pull at the rope, pulling the balde higher and higher with
each thrust of her fingers inside her moist cunt lips until the blade hit
wood at the top of the guillotine and stopped.  She plunged her fingers in
again.

   The Door to the dungeon slammed open "Princess!" It was the chancellor!
Marles fingers slipped letting go of the rope in a mixture of shock and
horror as she pulled her hand out her her cunt in embarassment trying to
hide it.  The Blade of the Guillotine, now no longer supported by her hand
on the rope, dropped quickly cutting through her large tits in a single
slightly muffled slice.  Marles Severed tits tipped forwards falling down
to hit the rim of the basket and settle inside causing it to rattle
slightly as she watched.

   Marle tensed, realizing what had happened as the Chancelor looked around
the room from the doorway for her.  But the guillotine was not in the
direct line of sight of the door, and he closed the door with a loud bang.
Struggling to extract herself from the machine, Marle looked at the cleanly
cut stumps of her breasts and down at the remainder of her large tits in
the wicker basket that had been in front of the guillotine.

   As quietly as she could, Marle picked up the basket, then carefully
opened to door, checking outside to see that the chancellor had really
left, and after confirming that he had, swiftly ran to her room.
   The End