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[b]Preview - Happy Nude Deer[/b]

[i]by Zmeydros (Sadie Singlais)[/i]

[i](Edited by Tiliquain and Sarahvixen)[i]

The contraption on Sadie's head was making hir temples hurt and even after twenty minutes of setup time, it was still cold. The thousands of tiny bumps that contacted hir scales felt so unfriendly. Since it covered hir whole head, shi couldn't see or hear much, but shi could smell the horrible antiseptic scent of whatever they'd used to clean this thing.

"Are we doing this or not? I can't take this anymore." Sadie squirmed in hir restraints, hir four tits jiggling along with hir sizable balls as hir tail flailed behind hir. Hir wrists, ankles, shoulders, head, and torso were all being held firmly by straps, so hir movements had no real effect. "Seriously, if it's going to be even five more minutes, take this thing off so I can have a break."

"Do you want to be lobotomized!? Stay still for Christ's sake!" Juana's high-pitched nasal voice came through the speakers in the infernally uncomfortable helmet.

"Beginning to think a lobotomy would be a step up. What if I have to pee?" Shi struggled against the restraints again, hir heart rate starting to climb. A horrible feeling of being trapped was making hir stomach sour.

"Just tell us and we'll get a pilot urinal over to you."

"Stop being so calm! I signed up for this voluntarily and if you don't get me out of this thing right now, I'm going too--"

There was a loud clack somewhere in the room and then what sounded like a tesla coil going off.

"Finally, it's working again. Thank God." A thud and four clicks later, she said, "Engage dimensional transfer...now."

"Does that mea--"

A loud, booming "vwoop" came from everywhere all at once as shi got the world's worst headache.

"We have an 11 second window. You need to shut up and STAY COMPLETELY STILL! DO NOT EVEN BREATHE!"

Following Juana's directions, Sadie stayed completely still despite the throbbing pain in hir head.

"Wait! STOP!" Harlow called out.

"WHAT?" Juana asked.

"Unknown target, counterpart nonexistent!" Harlow sounded uncharacteristically frantic.

"Shut it down, NOW!" Juana yelled.

There was a loud crackling snap as Harlow hit the emergency stop. "Shit! The capacitors still have a charge. The transfer is still--" Harlow's voice faded to static.

The fuzzy noise Sadie always saw in hir vision in pitch darkness became visual insanity. The fuzz took on every color of the spectrum while smearing across hir vision in a wavy chaos. Shi screeched as it felt like shi was suddenly falling in a diagonal spiral that shi couldn't make sense of. It was probably what someone felt if they jumped out of a jet plane while spinning.

The most disturbing part was that even though shi knew she was screaming, shi had no body to do that with. Shi was horribly dizzy with no stomach to get knotted up, terrified with no heart to beat faster, and wanting to hold onto something while having no hands.

The falling sensation ended abruptly as hands that weren't hirs clenched into fists and hir silent scream became audible. The packed Chicago University classroom around hir went from boredom to alarm, students, both anthro animal and human, jumping in their seats. The professor, an old female skunk anthro with long curly hair, dropped the dry erase marker she was holding while her gigantic fluffy tail shot straight up. The exposed wood of this ancient classroom was coffee-colored and the hanging lights were somewhere between chandeliers and art deco wrought iron sculptures. The off-white of the walls was a little too yellow and the whiteboard had obviously been installed over a chalkboard.

"Jesus, Sawyer!" A guy with a short afro and perfectly tailored eyebrows smacked Sadie's shoulder.

"Yeah, Sawyer, what the fuck?" A busty anthro female raccoon sitting in the seat in front of Sadie was looking at her with a furrowed brow.

"Who's Sawyer?" Sadie asked.

"I'm Sawyer! Who the hell are you?" This new voice coming out of Sadie's body was deeper and less breathy. "Wait, you just moved my mouth. Fuck, do I have DID?"

Someone else's thoughts, feelings, and perspective was brushing up against Sadie's own. This other person was so surprised that their body was experiencing some vertigo while their chest was tight with anxiety. Shi wasn't alone in this body, the mind swap had failed! This was the worst possible outcome. Shi had to get this guy on board ASAP or Shelein's plans would go off without a hitch. Sadie was meant to be the hitch!

"No, I'm Sadie. I was supposed to swap with my counterpart in this universe, but I ended up in your body instead. And no swapping occurred so we're stuck here together." Hir voice sounded wrong. This body had no muzzle, no scales, no breasts, and no tail. It was so awful.

"Sawyer, this is a very insensitive prank to pull in a psychology classroom." Professor Melgrove's deep, nasal voice cut through the quiet, speculative chatter of the classroom. "Stop this instant or leave, your choice."

"A prank? Are you kidding? The fate of your univ--mmph!" Sadie's retort was muffled by Sawyer putting their right hand over their mouth.

Sawyer got up, grabbed his coat from the back of his seat, and moved toward the ornate, dark wooden door. *Can you hear what I'm thinking?*

*Yeah, actually.* Sadie responded as Sawyer walked them out the door.

The hallway was empty except for more of the odd not-chandeliers, wood beams in the ceiling, and dark-wood-framed pictures of old bearded guys who probably had something to do with the Psychology department.

*So, you're a headmate, then?* Sawyer sighed. "How did this happen? I don't have all that much trauma and I didn't make a habit of suppressing stuff." A flash of embarrassment accompanied the memory of Sawyer wearing a pair of light blue panties under his clothes at a school Christmas party when he was sixteen. Also a feeling of joy while looking down at his package while it was encased in those lacy-topped panties.

*Didn't suppress stuff, huh?* Sadie immediately followed that thread of memory to many many different instances of Sawyer wearing panties, painting his nails, letting a girl from his geometry class beautify his hair and apply eye makeup, and him smiling giddily into the mirror after shaving off all his body hair.

*Hey, stop digging around in there!* Sawyer grabbed his head as if he could reach in and stop hir.

*Oh hon, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. I used to do all those things before I became a herm. I see now why I ended up in your head.*

*I don't get it, you had to have been there when I was doing that stuff, right? Like in some way? You're talking as if we have different histories and that's impossible.* Sawyer smiled, a theory finally clicking into place. *Oh! You're dissociated! You remember doing all that stuff in this body, but from a different perspective.*

*No, put away your psychology training and listen to me. I'm not a headmate and the first time I was ever in your body was ten minutes ago. My own body has both sets of parts, scales, a tail, and four tits.*

*That's weirdly similar to--* Sawyer hid what he was thinking from hir as he put their left hand under his chin. "Could we have...maybe, with these symptoms...I gotta look at that PDF again."

Sadie took the hand under their chin and lightly smacked their cheek. *Stop psychoanalyzing things. I've never even been in your parallel reality before. For all I know, McCrowley's could be called McDonald's here and have that creepy clown mascot that a lot of universes have to put up with.*

*Shit, I need to find a therapist. I think you, I mean we, might have schizophrenia.* Sawyer's anxiety was so bad that their chest was hurting.

*FUCK YOU!* Sadie paused for a moment. *Okay, Mr. Analytical, explain this away. The body I left in my universe is nothing like this one and I can prove it.* Sadie worked to remember hir four tits, what it felt like to squeeze hir two lower ones, then hir bigger upper pair. Oddly, as shi remembered all this, shi felt a fizzy tide of magic rise in Sawyer's body. It was warm, ecstatic energy and shi wasn't sure what was attracting it.

Sawyer leaned on the nearest wall as the clear sensation of Sadie's supple, scaly breast flesh being squeezed between hir fingers hit him full force. His dick throbbed in his pants: having tits felt more incredible than he'd imagined. "HNNGGG!"

Neither of them noticed that the chest of their human body was swelling outwards in four places, pressing their nipples more firmly against their shirt while two more nipples came into being below them.

*Feels good, doesn't it? I get the feeling you've wanted tits for a long looong time.* Sadie chuckled, feeling how weak their knees were, how aroused this body was getting. *And what about a pussy, huh? I bet you've wondered for ages what it was like to have one, well, it feels like this!* Sadie brought up the memory of what it felt like to rub the giant clit at the front of her pussy, the rubbery, velvety texture of hir equine-like labia and the satin tunnel they led into.

*Oh wow! OH MY GOD! OH FUCK! NGH!" Sawyer fell to his knees as magic tickled behind his balls. The flesh there started to change, to pull inwards. The sensations were beyond anything he'd daydreamed about and extremely visceral. There was so much heat, so much sensation, and having something inside him felt satisfying in a way he'd never experienced before. Like a missing piece of his being had been reattached. Their cock was rock hard, precum leaking from the tip and making a wet spot in his jeans.

*Sorry I did that to you, but I don't have time to fuck around with your doubt. I came here to rein in a threat and I need your help to find a student named Emma Torrero so I can find Ezzie Singlais: the only person who can help me stop Shelein.*

*I don't know if I even want an apology.* He gasped, his dick still straining in his jeans.* What the hell did you just do to me, though? How are you having those thoughts? I've never met any of those people. How do I know what it's like to have a pussy in so much detail?*

*Because I'm not you, I know metallurgy and chemistry you've never been taught before. Experienced things you can't even imagine.* Heat treatment curves, the chemical makeup and crystalline structure of cobalt steel, the material properties of boron nitride, and the steps for synthesizing estrogen were all brought into mental focus by Sadie along with hir deep understanding of how all of it worked. Shi also let him feel what it was like when shi used hir special power to phase through matter: the sense of pushing through a brick wall like it was made of corn syrup.

*Holy fuck!* He breathed deeply, frozen in thought for a moment. *Okay, if I believe you, what do you need from me?*

*I need you to get up and find Emma Torrero, right now.*

As Sawyer got up, their labia slid against each other and it felt way too good. *What the?*

*Hmm, maybe I hit you too hard with those memories. Left you with a bit of a phantom pussy, it seems.*

*I-I don't know if I'll be able to walk straight with that going on.* Absent-mindedly rubbing at one of the two new tender spots on his chest through his shirt, Sawyer stumbled toward the exit. Those spots itched a bit as he put on his dark green winter coat and zipped it up.

*No judgment here, that phantom clit is really erect, like, dang!*

*What's this ache? I thought it was indigestion, but it feels different, like pressure that's not bloating?* Holding onto the railing, Sawyer made his way down the steps that led to the art-deco-inspired, five story, concrete brick monstrosity that was the Psychology building.

*Oof, I can feel it too. That's what I like to call being 'girl horny' and it means your body is aching to have someone inside you.* Sadie made the mistake of letting hir mind wander until shi remembered waking up in the middle of the night a couple days ago. Shi'd been so desperate to be filled that shi had to stuff hir tail in hir snatch and get off.

Their forming folds reached deeper into their body at Sadie's memory and Sawyer nearly fell over. The sensation from between their legs was far too intense for them to notice magic collecting in their tailbone. Extra vertebrae formed as their tailbone pressed out against the back of their pants. The girl horniness was so intense now that Sawyer was stuck there, hunched over and clutching their abdomen. His cock was raging again, precum soaking into his boxers and jeans.

*Fuck, Sadie! You're going to force me to find somewhere private and deal with this. My whole body is hot and my skin feels weirdly sensitive.* Sawyer was panting, shivering. Patches of dark fuchsia scales were forming on their forearms, shoulders, thighs, and back.

*This is totally my fault and I'm sorry for doing this to you out in public.* Sadie thought for a moment. *Your ideal body is a lot like my body, isn't it? Every glimpse I give you, it feels like you don't want me to stop and that it's somehow familiar.*

*N-no.* He lied. *It's just that I've always been very curious what it's like to have breasts and a pussy and you're satisfying that curiosity.* He'd walked down all the steps, but was still clutching the cold railing with his left hand.

*What I'm sensing is desire, not curiosity, dear. If you get any harder, you're going to start popping seams.*

Sawyer steeled himself and pushed back against the immense arousal gripping his being. *Let's say I believe you, that you're not from this universe and you ended up in my body by accident. In that case, can you leave?*

*Looks like I struck a nerve. I'll back off.*

*Does that mean you can't leave or don't know how?* Sawyer's anxiety was twisting up inside their chest again.

*No one ever told me ending up in the wrong body was possible, or how to fix it, and the only way to possibly figure it out is to find Ezzie and her team.*

*Okay, let's go find this Emma person you're looking for so we can find Ezzie, then.* Sawyer let go of the railing, his hand aching from the cold.

*That eager to get rid of me, huh?*

*I was doing fine as one person in one body. Two of us trying to share, especially when you'd be much happier in your original body, seems unnecessarily depressing.*

*Are you starting to actually believe me?*

Sawyer toyed with the edges of his coat sleeves. *I both believe you and don't believe you. I can't explain anything you've shown me and I've felt you letting me control my own body, like getting out of my way in there, but I also know that this could be a mental breakdown of some sort. That said, I think it's harmless to meet the people you want to talk to and see what happens.*

*I like this plan.*

*Do you have any idea where Emma is?* He looked down the sidewalk toward the castle-like buildings to the north of the Psychology building and numerous ancient trees that towered over them.

*She's on the third floor of the Snell-Burton Courts dormitory, but I don't have a room number. That sort of thing can easily vary between universes and we weren't able to get more intel on it before I was sent here.*

*Can you show me what she looks like?*

The first memory Sadie got a hold of was Emma's herm back end as she railed Val on the breakroom couch at the Transdimensional Operations Facility. Her gorgeous, swept back antlers poked out of her bright red hair which went well with her reddish-brown deer fur. In addition to her having white fur go up past her knees so it always looked like she was wearing white stockings, she had a cute deer tail, a round ass peppered with adorable white deer spots, a plush pussy with white fur all around it, and a pair of balls as big as her fists which were slapping against Val's equally huge balls while her F-cup tits flailed. As she thrusted her huge, tapered deer length into Val over and over, her breath puffed out of her adorable deer nose. Val was a more fit and compact, but equally hung, version of Emma with a nose ring, some goth jewelry hanging from her antlers, and pink-tipped, black hair. In that moment, while Sadie enjoyed the show, hir prehensile prick had found its way down the leg of hir jeans and was squirming. The sensation of being impossibly hard was so clear in hir memory, along with hir desire to join in.

Gasping and stumbling on his feet, Sawyer doubled over. A burst of effervescent, chaotic magic swept through them as their prick tapered and lengthened in their pants, their balls growing as well. They felt it as increased tightness and what neither of them realized is that their dick no longer looked fully human. Even though they were unaware of what was happening, it felt wonderfully sexy.

Sawyer's arousal was powerful, desire and need coming in waves. Having spent more time in Sawyer's head, Sadie could feel that all of this desire was tangled up in shame. The most stomach-churning part was that shi could also feel Sawyer's disgust with his own body contrasted with his delight at the hermarific interplay from Sadie's vivid memory.

*Stop!*

*Stopping!* Sadie pulled away from the memory, gasping with their mouth as shi felt a twitch between their legs. It felt almost as if this body had a pussy. This phantom pussy situation was weirdly pervasive.

*Do you remember anything that isn't sexual?*

*Yeah, lots of stuff, but I'm really pent up right now and so are you. On top of that, your strong affinity for herms makes me feel really sexy.*

*No, that's not, damnit...* Sawyer blushed so fiercely that his face was tingling. *I've talked to Val a bit, actually. She sat near me in chemistry 101. Emma was the first person Shelein tested her infectious magic on, I believe? I remember seeing her on the news. I don't have either of their numbers, but I do know Diana, so fixing that should be easy.*

*Who's Diana?*

*She was my lab partner in chemistry and is friends with Val. Diana and I don't have a lot in common beyond helping each other with our coursework, but she's a good bean. Lemme text her and ask for Val's number.* He pulled his phone out of his jacket's right front pocket and unlocked it.

* * * * *

The tree-lined street that led to the Snell-Burton dorm looked kinda sad when the trees had no leaves. The buildings in this area of the University of Chicago campus were the same ugly, brutalist concrete structures with beautiful art deco adornments that pervaded much of the rest of the campus.

Two blocks from the dorm, Sawyer was taking wider steps due to something obviously sliding back and forth between their legs. *Sadie, am I the only one that's noticed how slippery it is down there?*

*This whole time, I haven't been thinking about my body. That phantom pussy thing I started won't quit. Neither will the girl horny we've got brewing.*

*Are you sure it's all in our head? My jeans are wet halfway down my thighs and honestly, I should check down there.* Turning right, Sawyer went up four steps and ducked into the doorway of a concrete-bricked art-deco house with wrought iron railings and lantern-like lights hanging out front.

Facing a wall, he unzipped his pants, undid his belt and zipper, and then reached into his boxers. Before he could even check on what was behind his balls, he furrowed his brow at how big his balls were.

*Those are very hefty for a human,* Sadie said.

*They've got to be twice the size they were before.* Sawyer felt each of their testes individually, marveling for a moment. *If these changed, does that really mean...* Reaching under his balls, he hit a sensitive nub with the tip of his middle finger. Incendiary pleasure, like all the sensation at the head of his cock concentrated into something smaller than the end of their pinky, hit him so hard that he yelped. Their jeans and boxers were soaked there and he could feel a pair of thick labia rubbing against their finger as he rocked their hips. The tip of their not-quite-human cock shoved itself further down their pant leg.

*HNNGGG! Okay, it's not a phantom pussy. It's on the way to becoming the real deal.* The horniness Sadie had been pushing back against was winning. Shi couldn't help but think about the last time shi stuck hir prehensile pricks in hir own snatch. About running hir dicks up between hir tits and sucking down hir pre, an appetizer to hir thick, delicious cum.

The tightness in their shirt became noticeable, a turbulent flow of magic making their tits swell outwards. Their two extra nipples, along with the two they already had, were hard as could be. Their tits were sore as they stretched their skin, nipples, and areole. White-orange belly scales removed this tightness as they replaced their skin. Sawyer groaned as their prick flexed in their pants, a sheath forming at the base while the testes hanging below swelled larger, white-orange scales spreading across them too.

*What the hell is going on? What did you do to my body!?*

*I don't know! I'm too horny to think straight and every stray thought about my body seems to draw magic into yours.* Shi trembled as shi envisioned hir beautiful dicks, how good they felt inside hir own cunt. Hir tail felt good in there too! That thick, meaty, dragon tail that could stretch hir to hir limit.

"HAAAH!" He couldn't keep from making noise as his prick got longer and longer, his balls taking up more and more space in his jeans. Popping sounds were coming from his tailbone as it pushed against his boxers and jeans echoed in the entryway. The dark fuchsia dragon scales growing on top of his tail helped it slide down the left leg of his boxers. He gathered some willpower and pulled his hand away from his pussy. *Sadie, you need to stop!*

*You're right, I need to focus on something else or the tide of magic and lust is going to sweep us away while destroying your clothes.* Sadie took deep breaths while focusing on the lacy detailing carved into the stone shelf that jutted out from the wall just in front of them. On the shelf was a long-dead plant with broad leaves.

*Hah, thank goodness...* Sawyer looked down to try and figure out why it felt like his cock was moving in the tight confines of their right pant leg. His eyes bulged as he witnessed the outline of their dick. The pointy tip was nearly all the way to their knee. *There's a fucking sea monster in our pant leg!!*

The bumps along the sides of the tapered shaft were clearly visible in the taut fabric. A darkened line from their pre ended in a larger dark spot at the tip. To make things even more unbelievable, the entire length was well-muscled and squirming. Sawyer couldn't get their legs closer together without pain. Their balls were making a huge bulge while pressing firmly against their pussy.

*If you ever wanted a bigger cock, you're welcome?* Sadie winced internally, knowing this was probably the wrong time for humor.

*Jesus, Sadie!* Sawyer waddled down the steps. *This thing belongs on an orca, not on something my size.*

*It gets longer than that, actually. The taper gets really slender, so it still fits in people just fine.*

*Oh yeah? Who? Who does it fit in?* Sawyer's heart was racing.

*Other anthros.* Their cheeks blushed as Sadie got self-conscious. Shi hadn't told him about hir second dick yet. *Does it help that I'm seven feet tall?*

*We're going to be seven feet tall?!* Sawyer grabbed their head, feeling dizzy. Then he closed his eyes and breathed normally. He'd been hyperventilating. Opening his eyes once he recovered, he walked as fast as his awkward gait could take him toward the Snell-Burton residence hall. *We gotta find Emma, we gotta get you your body back and fix mine.*

*But I thought you liked the changes. They're certainly making you horny. This horniness isn't only from me.*

*They're not my traits, they're yours.* He was making pretty good time even though their right leg could hardly move without hurting their dick.

A student in a maroon coat with her fur-lined hood pulled up stopped racing down the sidewalk to get to class and froze as she contemplated whether to offer help. That contemplation ended when she noticed the giant prick running down their leg. With a hearty "Nooope!" she resumed dashing to class.

*My counterpart in this universe doesn't exist, so you wouldn't even be a duplicate. So, if my traits make you happy, I don't mind you having them, dear.*

*I-it's something I find sexy yes, but I'm not sure it's me? I think living as anything other than what I am is just too much for me. I'm so indecisive that I haven't started hormones or looked for someone who's still contagious from Shelein's herm TF magic. I'm a coward and I'll probably die before I actually do anything about my body.* He hobbled up the steps to Emma and Val's dorm building.

This building was much like a five story version of the psychology building, complete with concrete bricks and wrought iron adornments. The main difference was that most windows had blackout curtains installed and no two sets of curtains were open the same amount.

As Sawyer took out his phone and texted Val that he'd arrived, Sadie said, *I had a conundrum a bit like that before I got myself transformed at an augmentation parlor.*

*An augmentation parlor?* Sawyer tilted their head.

*Places that house magic looms specifically for transforming people's bodies into their desired form.*

*That sounds awesome!* Sawyer paused. "What's a magic loom? Never mind, I'll ask about that later. How did you get the courage to go through with it?*

*A friend told me that my not being able to settle on what I wanted, being terrified that people wouldn't accept my true self, and constantly second guessing myself was anxious brain fog from my mind trying to exist in the wrong body. She told me to pick a form that I thought fit me the best, no matter how lewd or over the top it was, and go for it. Trying to find the perfect solution was an anxiety-driven fool's errand and she helped me see that.*

*I see what you're saying, but I bet you a million dollars that even she couldn't have gotten me to make a decision. Don't worry about me, let's get your message delivered, put you back in your original body, and return me to my indecisive and cowardly existence. It's the only way I know how to be.* As Val opened the door, Sawyer bit his lip. Their pants felt like they were about to bust at the seams.

Val had little quartz crystals dangling on short chains attached to the branches on her antlers. Rose quartz, herkimer diamonds, amethyst, smoky quartz, and moss agate. She was at least eight inches shorter than Sawyer with a compact, fit build. Her D-cup cleavage was on display in the deep, fishnet V of her long-sleeved black top. An anodized, deep blue and cyan nose ring hung in front of her cute deer snoot. She was wearing a pair of dark gray leggings that cupped the huge bulge between her legs beautifully.

"Hey, Sawyer!" Val's eyes went wide as dinner plates as she looked down. "Is that a whale dick going down your pant leg!?

"Please don't encourage it." Sawyer sighed. The sooner he got inside, the better.

"Sorry, let's just say I'm a slut for variety." Val's expression softened and she bit her lip before motioning for Sawyer to follow.

"I bet you'd get along really well with Sadie, the cause of said variety." He followed Val up a set of stairs, slowly. Their cock was only halfway down their pant leg now, but it was still very in the way. He spoke quietly so he wouldn't be overheard. "I don't know if you've had experience with this before, but shi says shi's from another universe and accidentally ended up in my mind. I'm hoping you can help hir so my life can go back to normal and that I haven't gone insane."

Val's long deer ears turned to face behind her as she listened. She responded without turning her head. "Never heard of quite that scenario before, but between me, Emma, and Ezzie, we can probably figure something out." She stopped at the third floor and leaned against the chocolate-colored wall as she waited for Sawyer to make it up another half flight of stairs. "Is this Sadie person like a voice in your head?"

"Yeah, but shi knows things I've never been taught and seems to be a whole person with hir own memories separate from mine. Shi showed up in my head in the middle of class."

"Given the shit I've seen, I'm going to assume everything shi's saying is true. We'll have to see what's possible."

*If I do get my body back, I'm going to ask Val for some quality time with her ass. Look at how round it is! No wonder Emma can't leave it alone.*

*Can you be serious for one minute? We're getting hard again.* Sawyer followed Val down the hall, past old, beat-up, orange-stained doors.

*Sorry, I don't know what's going on or what's going to happen and I'm trying to focus on happy thoughts.* Blood and magic were rushing back to their crotch and Sadie knew shi was responsible, but there was a scent coming from Val that was like clothes fresh out of the drier and it was making their body warm all over.

Val was walking funny as she got up to the fifth door on the right. When she turned toward the door, six inches of her cervine prick were sticking out of the waist of her stretch pants, visible to the whole hallway. As it kept emerging from its sheath, pre beaded at its tip. "Damnit, why did you have to have a whale dick? Like, that's near the top of my fuck-it list."

Their pussy clenched so hard that Sawyer lost his balance.

Val turned gracefully and caught Sawyer under their arms just before he fell on their knees. Now he was face to face with her tapered shaft and the scent wafting off it was mind-numbingly intense. This time, it wasn't Sadie's lewd thoughts that caused issues, it was Sawyer's. Everything else in the world fell away as he leaned in toward her sheath and took a deep sniff... To read the part where Sawyer fully loses it and ends up in a herm sandwich between two deer herms, go read the rest on my To read the part where Sawyer TFs into a seven foot tall, voluptuous orca dragon herm and ends up sandwitched between two deer herms, go read the rest on my [url=https://www.patreon.com/posts/96128051/][color=orange][b]my PATREON![/b][/color][/url] OR [url=https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1139168/][color=fuchsia][b]my SUBSCRIBESTAR![/b][/color][/url]

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