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Vanilla, a proud and ravishing dragoness with crimson scales and flowing black locks, made the whimsical decision to take a break by the sea this time around. The beach, sun, chilled drinks, and the azure ocean were everything she longed for. This time, as she boldly stepped into the water for a refreshing swim, her magnificent bikini proved to be no match for her ample chest. Now, as she emerged from the watery depths, her full breasts were laid bare for all to admire - or was this perhaps a deliberate display? Who could truly say...

As Vanilla feels the eyes of the beachgoers boring into her exposed flesh, she smirks devilishly. With the grace of the predatory creature she embodies, she takes the so-called accident and transforms it into an impromptu show. Her clawed hand rises to her chest, feigning a delicate attempt to shield herself, but instead only draws more attention as her fingers dare to graze a nipple that seems to harden at the touch.

Her head tilts back, and a sultry chuckle rumbles in her throat as she gazes around with an air of sovereignty. "Do enjoy the view, as it's not every day that one can feast their eyes on a dragoness's treasures," she taunts in a husky purr, reveling in the adoration and desire she's effortlessly ignited. As she struts back to the safety of the sand, her hips sway hypnotically, promising glimpses of the scales that hug her curvaceous figure - those red-hot scales that one can only dream of touching.