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Perfect Fit


“Damn you’re a fuzzy fleshy and you fit just right.” I said to my reflection as I tore open my furry hoodie. I don’t fit inside of a lot of men, so when I saw him at the party I had to squeeze myself inside. As he went into the bathroom, I appeared just as he locked the door and shoved myself down his throat. He gurgled and struggled to remove me, but as my tail whipped into his body, we both knew it was too late.


“And you’re amazing.” I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out the throbbing cock below.

“Time to get used to my new body.” I winked at my new reflection.

 
 
 

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