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His bedroom smells of sweat and musk, the air thick with tension. I’m in front of him, skin prickling as the shift hits. My body surges—thighs bulging, flesh stretching, my nose bloating into a massive horse snout, nostrils gaping and wet. He’s already rigid, cock swelling, veins throbbing, a thick slab of meat growing to match my freakish form.

I sink down, tits heavy and swaying, pressing my giant snout against his pulsing shaft. My mouth stretches wide, tongue dragging over him, slick with spit. He grabs my head and presses his girth against the inside of my cheek. Then he starts thrusting forcefully down my throat. I take it with ease though. The wet smack of his skin hitting my snout fills the room along with his grunts and my snorts–pure animal need driving us.

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