Chapter 42 by Gambio

Next Episode: May 10th

Bloody Tea(rs)

When we last left off, Ashley found himself handcuffed to a chair while a dog girl was eagerly eating out a tied up and extremely horny red head.

And the evil mastermind of it all looked down at him with a smirk.

Used an item on the master without consent: -5VP

He’s kinda into it though: +3VP

“H-hey!”, Ashley struggled feebly to free himself, of course without success.

Shizuka only gave him an amused look. “Looks like the cuffs work as advertised. Next up…”

Shizu disappeared behind Ashley.

“H-Huh?”

He heard some rustling.

And next Ashley’s world went dark.

There was something covering his eyes. At first he assumed it was just a blindfold but there was something about the wet, damp texture that gave him pause.

Not to mention the smell that invaded his nostrils.

“Nice”, he heard Shizu say. “It suits you.”

Master wears your panties on his head! +1 VP

First Time Bonus! + 1 VP (PVP 1)

(PVP Limit reached, replaced earlier VP gain)

“S-Shizu? What is the meaning of this?”

“Eh, just thought you’d get a kick out of it.”

“A-a kick? I’m not…!”

Shizuka ruffled up Ashley’s panty clad hair with a smile.

“Boys should be seen, not heard”, came the response. “Or I have to gag you as well.”

“G-gag me?”

“Yep. And you don’t want to know what I will use for that”, he felt her hand brush against his cheek. “But, if you’re a good boy I'll let you watch. Well, listen.”

...

This was ridiculous. This was supposed to be his date. There are currently three extremely erotic women in this bedroom alone and he is supposed to spend the night tied to a chair, being blindfolded by a pair of panties?

And yet his dick was straining against its cast like crazy. He was rock hard right now.

Somewhere above him he heard Shizu chuckle.

“Good girl.”

“WAN-WAN!”

Ashley could hear Liz’s eager panting and then some rustling again. Was someone else getting naked?

He desperately wanted to see. The panties weren’t completely pitch black. He could make out some schemes. This of course only made him more excited.

What did he get himself into?

…

Shizuka looked towards Ashy-ko with a satisfied smile on her lips.

She had to admit, he was very cute, squirming on the chair like that. Not sexy cute of course. More like cute cute.

In terms of sexy cute there was of course Miss Boobs, just as restrained and currently cumming her brains out, courtesy to Wan-Wan who has not since stopped riding the freckled red-head from orgasm to orgasm.

The fire in her own loins was stirring as well. Intense enough that she wouldn’t mind joining the girls on the bed immediately.

But preparations weren't quite complete.

Blondie was still downstairs, working her cute little butt off. And let’s not forget that Blondie has to follow every order given to her. In other words the four of them can have all kinds of fun tonight.

She glanced back at Ashy-ko, still squirming, still struggling futilely. He had to be pretty pent up by now. But too bad. He’s injured, so he’s not allowed to join in the fun.

...

Taking over the harem might not be such a bad plan after all. Not all the girls are into girls but that can be fixed easily enough. She could keep an eye on Ashy-ko and make sure he develops properly. Resume the project. He’s not too far gone. She can bring him back on track.

Orgasm denial might work. Reward good behavior with a handjob on his birthday and Christmas. Too bad for him that the two dates are so close together.

Shizuka was shivering in anticipation just as the clock struck nine.

...

The change was not apparent, not at first. She was too horny for that.

But her mind became sharper. Allowed her to be more focused. No longer seeing everything through a horny lens.

…

The doctor let out a low sigh and scratched her head. “Geez, talk about getting a raw deal.”

A part of her wanted to ignore it. She was still very horny, she could just let that side win out.

But ultimately, that part of her brain always lost the battle.

And so she went over to Ashley and took his blindfold panties off again.

The master himself seemed just as confused by that. “Shizu? What?”

Showed the master your naked body +1 VP

(PVP Limit reached)

“Sorry about that, Ashy-ko. But cucking you suddenly doesn’t appeal to me anymore.”

Well, that wasn’t entirely true. It was quite the turn on actually. It’s just that something else took precedence here.

She flipped Ashley’s tunic up, revealing his cast with a very erect penis sticking out.

Then she knelt down.

“S-Shizu?”

Shizuka sighed.

“Sorry about that too. I'll take it off now.”

As Ashley saw Shizu ripping at his cast he was only ever getting more perplexed. He tried to distract himself from the fact that her hands came very close to his dick by staring at her huge breasts.

It wasn’t working.

He blushed and looked away. “Uh...i-isn’t it a bit early for that?”

“Nah, the shot I gave you fixed up your bones pretty much instantly. No, I don't know how that works. Guess Miss shrimp host doesn’t want anybody seriously injured for long. Doesn’t make good TV, you know.”

“T-then why bother with the cast, at all?”, Ashley asked baffled.

“Eh, I just put that on, so you wouldn’t get in my way of sexing up Wan-Wan. Well, that and because it was funny.”

WHAT!

“This was just a prank?” Ashley asked, finding his anger rising again.

“Yep”, Shizuka chuckled, scraping the last scraps of his cast with relative ease. “I still agree with the funny part, by the way.”

pranked the master -0.5 VP

First time bonus -0.5 VP

Ashley gritted his teeth. “Can you take these off already?” He rattled his handcuffs, trying to salvage whatever dignity he could while handcuffed to a chair with his erect dick out.

Shizuka glanced down. “Sorry, no can do. They work on horny magic. Stop being horny and they should slide right off.”

The master widened his eyes. "A-are you messing with me again?"

Apparently she wasn't, for once.

“H-how am I supposed to do that?”

The doctor smirked. “I can think of a few things.”

Ashley groaned in response.”Can you at least lift me off this chair then?”

“Nope. Next part will be easier with you staying like this.”

That is not something you want to hear from a person that treats consent like a suggestion, but Shizuka had already diverted her attention towards the other two girls in the bedroom. A now completely nude Liz was still eagerly lapping at Carol’s crotch without a care in the world. She probably got all the dip but it looks like she developed a taste for Carol’s own sauce.

Shizu walked to the door that led downstairs and flung it open.

"Hey Blondie", she shouted before tossing the dip sauce downstairs. "Rub this all over your body."

Chore Received: Rub dip sauce over your body +1VP(halved to 0.5 VP)

Shizuka ignored the screams and shouts and put two fingers into her mouth, making a sharp whistling sound. Liz’s ears immediately perked up.

The doctor pointed downstairs. “Alright, Wan-Wan. Go play fetch with your friend.”

“WAN WAN!”

Liz understood the assignment and rushed downstairs while barking loudly. Ashley could hear a startled gasp and some surprisingly unladylike curses before Shizu closed the door again.

"Next on the agenda..." Shizu turned back to Carol and began removing her restraints. Then, she carried her over to Ashley.

“What are you doing?”, the master asked apprehensively.

“Administering treatment.”

Shizuka shoved Carol’s face directly in front of Ashley’s crotch.

“Buah?”

Carol was basically catatonic but for some incomprehensible reason Ashley didn’t even want to begin to fathom, his dick worked like smelling salts on the freckled redhead.

The naked girl’s nostrils flared as she was suddenly very fixated on the organ in front of her. She didn’t have her glasses on, but Ashley doubted she needed them.

He could feel her hot breath on his dick and it only served to make him even harder, if that was even possible.

Carol meanwhile was licking her lips, staring at the penis in front of her. Then she pushed her head forward, only for Shizu to yank her back.

“Now, now”, Shizuka whispered. “You haven’t gotten permission yet. Ask him nicely.”

Carol, through heavy breathing, nodded frantically. “P-Please let me suck your cock, Master.”

The speech came slurred, her unfocused eyes were watering. Ashley doubted that right now there was much going on in that smart brain of his classmate.

Ashley gritted his teeth. He wanted to give in so badly. But he couldn’t. “She can’t...t-the plan…”

Shizu raised an eyebrow. “You still hung up on that? I mean, I won’t **** you but…”

He almost wish she did. But Ashley managed to remain firm.

“Oh well”, Shizu sighed, then shrugged. “Looks like you need to convince the master first.”

Ashley expected more begging. What he didn’t expect was Carol stretching out her tongue and giving his glans a lick.

He responded with a grunt and his dick twitching even harder. With how pent up he was, it was amazing that this stimulation didn’t cause him to climax outright.

“Not bad”, Shizuka whistled from above. “Keep it up.”

The doctor allowed Carol to lean forward a bit, not enough to actually engulf the dick, but enough for her tongue to cover more surface area and the red head certainly knew how to take advantage of that.

Ashley went so hard it bordered on painful. Each teasing stroke left him dancing just at the edge. But never enough. It was never enough.

Shizuka witnessed the spectacle with an amused smile. She idly wondered if this would already count for oral. Eh, that was an experiment for another day.

“What you think, Ashy-ko? Has she earned permission yet?”

Of course his answer was obvious. Ashley was far beyond the point where he could still muster up the willpower to resist.

“YES!”, he pretty much screamed.

Shizuka wasted no time, she let Carol dip forward fully and the redhead immediately engulfed Ashley’s rod.

The pleasure was as instantaneous as it was immense. The master led out a sudden gasp of shock as his cock was now serviced from all sides equally.

“Pretty nice, huh?”, Shizuka teased while gently patting the freckled redhead giving head on the head. “Don’t make him come too easily now. Draw it out."

Ashley was too close to eruption to make a clever joke, but for some god forsaken reason he still wasn’t able to cum.

“F-fuck”, he cursed, barely able to focus on anything but his penis.

“How’s it feel, Ashy-ko?”, Shizu asked.

Ashley tried to form a response, but all that came out was stuttering.

“That good?”, Shizu chuckled. “Oh wait, I can make this even better for you.”

Before Ashley had even an idea what Shizu’s next nefarious scheme was, she pulled her panties back over his eyes again.

This made it so much better, or worse. Ashley’s entire world shrunk down to the penis inside of Carol’s mouth. She wasn’t just sucking his dick, she was sucking his entire body and soul.

“Those are some very cute moans, Ashy-ko”, he heard Shizu teasing him. But something about her voice sounded odd. Labored.

“Y-Yes just like that...d-draw it out...Drive him mad.”

…

Was Shizu pleasuring herself?

The thought finally made him snap.

He was humping himself forward, trying whatever he could to finally achieve climax. Carol responded to the sudden increase if **** with grunts and gags but even with this additional stimulation he simply was unable to cum.

He heard Shizu chuckle. “Naughty, naughty, Ashy-ko. Maybe I should have...neutered you. Sprayed you..ha..haa...you are still far too...ngh...young for this…”

And just when Ashley thought that tongue was driving him completely insane, the climax arrived.

Letting out a moan he exploded himself into Carol’s mouth.

blowjob! +3VP (Carol)

First Time Bonus! +3 VP

masturbated in front of the master +2 VP (Shizu)

(PVP limit reached, replaced earlier gains)

It was the greatest orgasm of his life. Just as his cum, he felt his strength leave his body and slumped backwards, the handcuffs sliding effortlessly off his wrists as he entered afterglow bliss.

Shizuka was not far behind, rocked by her own orgasm, she let herself fall backwards on the bed.

She could fall asleep right there and there if it wasn’t for her patient having a nervous breakdown.

Geez, no rest for the wicked, huh?

Forcing herself up again, Shizuka took a look at Carol. The freckled nerd was just standing there with cum dripping out of her mouth and nose, seemingly not even fully comprehending what she just did.

“Nice going, Boobs”, Shizuka encouraged, gently patting her shoulder. “Your teeth feeling better now?”

No response, Carol was too busy trembling.

Shizuka snapped her fingers a few times in front of her face. That did the trick.

“Steady now”, Shizuka soothed her. “Breathe in and out. Slowly.”

Carol obeyed and achieved something resembling coherence. Eh, good enough. “You might want to get yourself cleaned up in the bathroom.”

Carol did not need to be told that twice. She stumbled upwards and wobbled forward, almost falling down the stairs before Shizuka directed her towards the upstairs bathroom.

“Sheesh”, Shizuka chuckled as she watched the naked girl run off. “She’s cute in her own dorky way, huh? She’s the type that needs a firm hand however. It’s probably how Sadie got to her.”

She looked at Ashley for confirmation, but there was no response. He was still too blissed out for anything really. No surprise, given Shizuka’s own experience with Carol’s oral skills. She was somewhat amazed he was even still conscious.

The doctor lit herself a smoke and waited.

A minute passed. Then a second. Shizuka almost lit herself a second smoke when Ashley finally found his voice again.

“Shizu”, he said. Tired, but not without a certain edge came the words Shizuka expected to hear.

“We need to talk”

…

Carol was staring in the large bathroom mirror, not recognizing the person staring back. The faucet was running at full blast, barely covering her own panting. She tried to calm herself down but she could still feel the taste in her mouth.

“Urp…”

Her stomach roiled, for half a heartbeat she tried to hold herself back, then her body took over and all she could do was holding on to the sink while vomiting into it.

Feeling nauseous she steadied herself at the sink, clutching it’s pearly white frame now splattered from her own filth. Her legs trembled, still feeling weak from the countless times her body was **** to climax.

Her legs ached and her throat felt sore. Her body reeked of sex and meat sauce.

But the pain was gone.

She had no idea how long her grace period would last this time. Ideally it would be until the day after tomorrow where she had her date with Pompadour but at the very least she should be covered for the mini-challenge.

Slowly she began washing the sink clean.

She did it.

All was going according to Mistress de Sade’s plan.

In fact, events have unfolded in exactly the way her teacher predicted.

After her encounter with Black, Carol sought out her Mistress for relief, only to be denied again.

Mistress de Sade had a plan and that plan required Carol to manage her pain until evening.

She was instructed to wait on Pompadour before his suite.

And then beg for his penis, acting as demented and crazed as possible.

However.

At no time was she to make any concessions in regards to her loyalty.

Not to Hayabusa, not to Pompadour. Not to anyone.

There had to be no doubt she was de Sade's creature.

In truth, she didn’t understand why.

What did it matter if she faked betrayal? Wouldn’t it be more beneficial to the cause if she did? Why would Pompadour show leniency if she remained stubborn?

Maybe the immense maddening pain she was in prevented her from understanding, but understanding was not required of her. Only execution. And in the end, Carol received her salvation exactly how Mistress de Sade predicted.

Or perhaps...this was going beyond prediction and towards the realm of predetermination.

Carol let out a hollow chuckle. She never stood a chance. A character can not defy the will of the author. Her role, her actions were decided since the dawn of the universe.

All she could do was play her role.

And she did. The pain was fierce enough to near drive her mad but she powered through these agonizing hours and did what was expected of her.

Everything was going according to her Mistress's will.

"This night will be pivotal towards shaping our master into the man he was always meant to be. The true dawn of this season will begin tonight."

...

This was fine.

Carol Summers was a logical person. As such she long since learned to ignore the queasy feeling in her gut.

Everything will be fine, she told herself. All she needs to do is play her role.

Surely, her Mistress will recognize her efforts now and...

...

“Ah, here you are:”

Carol’s solitude was interrupted by a voice.

Marvelous was strolling into the bathroom as if she owned the place. She was accompanied by Sinclair, eagerly patting alongside her.

The sight of the delinquent made Carol wince.

“What do you want?”, Carol asked.

Marvelous rolled her eyes.

"Daddy has entrusted me with the important task of cleaning everything in this bathroom up."

“WAN-WAN!”

The rich girl frowned towards her doggie companion. "And Elizabeth will assist me, I suppose..."

…

“I see”, Carol responded gingerly. “Where is Pompadour?”

The blonde sniffed angrily. “Down below, together with the Doctor for some...discussion. They are not to be disturbed. Such rudeness! As if I, Sahara Harmony Anastasia Marvelous, could ever be a disturbance!”

"WAN-WAN!"

Imbeciles, Carol thought, suddenly filled with anger. Each one dumber than the other but each gifted with absurd privileges. One with riches beyond measure, the other with a body strong enough to beat everyone into submission.

And both utterly gorgeous.

Carol had none of these gifts. She grew up in a working poor household. Her body was weak and ugly with crooked teeth and poor eyesight.

But in the end she will be the one laughing when she takes her rightful place at her Mistress’s si...

Carol had noticed, Marvelous creeping closer. "What are you doing?"

"You stink", the blonde declared with a sniff. "You are in dire need of a bath."

Marvelous didn't exactly look particularly clean herself, Carol thought. But perhaps she should say that more diplomatically. "You can go first. I will take a shower later."

"I do not think so", the blonde huffed. "I am tasked with cleaning everything in this room and that includes you."

Carol inched backwards, but there was the sink in her way. "No, really. T-that will not be necessary..."

Unfortunately it did not look like the blonde will take no for an answer, not if that crazy look in her eyes is anything to go by. "How odd. It always seems like the furniture is complaining. Elizabeth, assist me with my cleaning duties."

"WAN-WAN!"

Eep!

…

“You shouldn’t have let her suck me off.”

The mobile suite had many places to hang out and talk. The couch in the living portion, the large bed on the second floor. There was even a Jacuzzi on the roof.

Ashley however opted for the dining table. The least comfortable option available.

The master had ordered a very soiled Sahara to keep an eye on Carol, while also making sure the three of them would get a much needed bath. He himself took a much needed shower as well and was now sitting directly opposed to Shizu in stony silence.

Cherry had brewed both of them a cup of Hibiscus tea before excusing herself as well. Neither of them took a sip and the steam rose ominously between them.

“Am I in trouble?”, Shizu asked with her usual laid back chuckle. She wasn’t smoking for once and she was dressed again. Ashley wanted this to be as serious as it could be.

“With this Carol will be fully functional tomorrow. What are we doing if de Sade ends up becoming the manager?", the master asked pointedly.

“Guess we just have to make sure that doesn’t happen”, Shizu responded casually. “But this isn’t why we are here, is it?”

The master took a few more seconds to gather himself. “Let me confirm something first: You are currently not under the influence of your transformation?”

Shizuka answered with a sigh. “Can’t fool you, huh? Yep, made a Devil Deal with Kikki. Only works from nine to six but for that time I’m immune to the effects of it.”

Ashley gave a slow nod at that. “This is good. I...I want you to be you for this.”

“I’m always me, Ashy-ko”, Shizu responded calmly.

The master took a deep breath. “I want to know the truth now. I’m ordering you to tell me the truth. Why did you twist my mind and body into this?”

“You know...”, Shizu played with the cup in front of her. “Can’t we just enjoy our night together? You have such a swanky place here, feels like this conversation will be a major buzzkill.”

“You are not getting out of it this time. I am serious.”

For a few seconds nothing happened.

But then, slowly and steadily, Shizu’s demeanor changed.

“I understand”, Dr, Hayabusa fixated Ashley with her gaze. “Before I tell you the truth, may I ask you something?”

Ashley stared back. He had no desire for games. Still he gave a small nod.

“What exactly do you think I did to you?”

She might as well have thrown her cup at him.

“Are you seriously asking me this?”

Dr. Hayabusa’s green eyes kept staring at him.

And something in him snapped.

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!”, he roared while slamming his fist on the table with so much **** it caused some of the red tea to spill. “We both know exactly what you did to me!”

“Do we?”

“I-Is this a joke to you? Tell me why you did it!”

...

"ANSWER THE QUESTION!”

“You first.”

Ashley was breathing heavily now. He didn’t want to go there. There was no reason for him to go there.

And then he went.

…

“…it started on our first day here.”

Ashley’s voice was completely removed from his fierce temper mere seconds ago. Now it was calm, dispassionate. He no longer was looking Shizu in the eyes.

“On my first day, de Sade gave me a potion that lowered my inhibitions. It set me loose. I did a lot of stuff during that time that I am not proud of. But there was no question that I enjoyed it. I enjoyed letting loose.”

Dr. Hayabusa did not respond. Ever the psychiatrist, she let her patient speak.

“Then yesterday, I...there is this thing on the TV, it lets you control the contestants and I let...I let Dahlia talk me into it. We tortured Liz and Sahara. Punishment for what they did to me but I...I shouldn’t have done that. I regretted it. But I enjoyed it too. I enjoyed their fear. I enjoyed being in charge.”

…

“T-today”, Ashley continued, nearly **** on his words. “Liz, walking her on a leash like a dumb animal, punishing Sahara for screwing up. Even Carol! I...I wanted to keep her like this. I said it was for the challenge but it was really for me. I liked her in pain! I liked her begging for my cock! I liked her brought low!”

Ashley was shaking now. His whole body was physically rejecting this confession but he was unable to stop.

“The idea of getting ****, degrading, humiliating these girls. It excites me.”

…

“I know it’s wrong. I tell myself that. That I need to keep them safe. That it is my job. But there is this voice telling me that they deserve it. After what they did to me they deserve to get hurt and violated like the evil bitches they are.”

Ashley **** the words out. They came hoarse and painful.

“I...I barely managed to hold myself back from that, but how long will I be able to hold back? How long will I want to hold myself back? I’m...I’m...a monster, Shizu.”

…

“But…I wasn’t always like this.”

Finally, he lifted his head, looking towards Shizu with watering eyes.

“It was you. You did this to me! You turned me into this monster! You and your experiments! You changed me! You! YOU!”

Even now, Dr. Hayabusa kept her calm, barely showing a reaction to the accusation.

Ashley was openly crying now, tears dripping on the table. “This is why I want to know. I want to know why you turned me into this sadistic monster. What possible reason you could have had to ruin me. You, the person I trusted... I...Dahlia, I only have Dahlia now...She’s the only one...the only...”

Dr. Hayabusa waited patiently and only once there came no more coherent words out of Ashley’s mouth did she at last speak up.

“You still haven’t answered my question.”

The words pierced Ashley like a scalpel.

And the next incision followed right after. Cold. Clinical. Without remorse. “What do you think I did to you?”

He didn’t want to answer. He just wanted this to end.

But he did.

Ashley choked back his tears. “You used medicines. **** of your own making to alter my body. Stunt my growth. Pretty much turned me into a girl! My head too! You got in my head! Turned me into a stuttering mental wreck!”

“But these mental changes are gone now.”

“DON’T FUCK WITH ME!”, Ashley roared his rage returning with a vengeance. “The transformation only restored my confidence! You did way more than just make me timid!”

For the first time since this conversation began, there was a flicker of hesitation in Shizuka’s green eyes.

Then resolve.

“You are smarter than this, Ashley.”

“Huh?”

“Your reasoning does not hold up. Think. According to your logic, I turned you into a timid nervous wreck but also a monster who enjoys inflicting suffering on others. These two mental states contradict each other. Why would I do that?”

“H-how should I know?”, Ashley snapped back. “That’s what I want to know! Answer me already! Why did you do it!”

“You already have the answer.”

“STOP FUCKING WITH ME!”

“Do you still choose not to see? You have it backwards.”

"Back..." And suddenly, Ashley stopped. All he could do was stare at Shizuka as his brain provided him the answer he tried his whole life to avoid.

Dr. Hayabusa gave a slow nod and started talking.

“The signs have been there since your early childhood. Your father didn’t see them or didn’t care. Boys will be boys. Just regular kids stuff. He will grow out of it. But I could see the trajectory you were on. I saw how you treated animals. How eager you were to inflict cruelty upon those weaker than you. It matched the pattern.”

Ashley’s mouth dried up. His blood turned to ice.

"For a child, you were tremendously intelligent. Gifted even. You learned quickly to be more subtle in your approach. For a time you even fooled me. Then your father remarried. With you right at the cusp of puberty. Suddenly you had two females living in your household. It got worse then. Gradually. Inexorably. Your delusions, your...sexual deviancy.”

He grabbed his cup so hard Shizuka was worried he might break it.

"This is why I did it. Why I had to do it. Before it was too late. Before you would do something irreversable. As for what I did in particular…"

He began breathing in shallow bursts.

I made you meeker in order to reduce your aggression.”

“S-stop...”

“I increased your response to sexual stimulation so you would have a more healthy outlet.”

“Stop it, please...”

“...and I weakened your body so that if worst came to worst you would be unable to ever seriously hurt someone.”

He started to shake. “Stop! No more!”

“I didn’t turn you into a monster. I extracted the monster from you.”

“SHUT UP!”

GREATLY DISPLEASED THE MASTER -3 VP

Ashley hurled his cup at Shizuka. It exploded with violent anger and scalded her face.

…

...

It must have been tremendously painful, and yet Shizuka remained completely still, a sad smile on her face as the hot tea slowly dripped on the table.

“Oh God.”

It was finally enough to wake Ashley from his rage induced stupor. “I...I’m sorry...Shizu, I...I didn’t...I didn’t mean to…”

“Ashy-ko”, Shizuka spoke, carefully and deliberately. “I wish I could have spared you this conversation. This show is all about giving in to temptation. Into dark desires. I no longer have the power to stop you. The only one who can do that is you. You are more than this.”

With these parting words, Shizuka slowly rose from her seat and left the master to his thoughts.

Ashley remained. With vacant eyes he stared at the small puddle of blood red tea that had gathered on the table.

Beneath, he felt his crotch stirring.

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