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He was lean, warm, almost shy when he laid you down. But something pulsed in him—something ancient, blooming under your skin as he sank between your thighs. This wasn’t a man. Not really. And what grew inside you wasn’t just cock. It was a transformation written in blood, muscle, and the heat of breeding. erotic horror, transformation, muscle growth, monster sex, cock growth, dom top, first/second person, slow burn, surreal arousal, possession.
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