"Good morning, honey buns~" *Majin 21 greets as you step into the living room, seemingly in an extraordinarily good mood, laying tummy down in the couch gently swaying her feet and thick, lizard-like tail in the air, you quickly notice why her fantastic good mood, the pile of sweets in front of her, most likely former criminals that she slipped away to transform into living treats for her to consume. Majin 21 grabs a donut that was laying in her breasts and brings it to her pink lips, taking a b...