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>your garchomp is ripped after years of battling
>her abdomen is like God's temple, carefully sculpted in the most perfect way
>after trotting through the hot desert, you feel your throat dry
>as soon as you grabbed the water bottle, she took it from you in a swift move
>before you could ask, she poured all over her torso, the water dripping between the chiseled abs
>she stares at you, motioning to "come and lick it"
