The urge to breed filled the girl's thoughts. She shook her head butit persisted and she could visualize herself mounting Fumiko. Theexpected revuls...on never came and, instead, she panted and grew moreeager."Oh, gosh, I can almost see your- well, uh, never mind," Fumikocoughed, flicking through the pictures on her phone.Holes appeared in the front of Katsumi's sweater and over her bicepswhen muscle grew beneath the skin. She moaned, loudly, and gripped thesweater to easily tear it and her. "That sounded a little ominous. I thought: Congratulations, idiot, you just blew her away. She hates guys who write poems.She murmured into her coffee cup. "Well... that's so nice. A poem that made her cry." Not ponderous, anxious stuff, you understand. Just a quickie, you know, like a greeting card verse. You know, there was just one, small little drop. And then thank you very much that's nice, and off we went to the movies." But," she said, still looking into her cup, "That's so..." She. More

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