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Chapter 9 by eggbeam eggbeam

How do you sleep?

Deeply… maybe too deeply

You slept very well and deeply, but maybe too deeply. You wake up rolled over on your stomach with something hard pressed inside your asshole, and something heavy rocking on top of you. It presses into your prostate and you see stars and moan as you groggily try to get your bearings.

At first you are afraid it‘s werewolf, but then you see it‘s only a fellow traveling using your hole for some relief.

“Good morning! Hey, sorry about that. I tried to ask but you were fast asleep, so I figured I’d just… mm… help myself, heh.”

He isn‘t not handsome, but men aren‘t really your thing, and you associate getting fucked in the ass with losing a battle.

How do you react?

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