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Chapter 22

Back to Katies perspective.

Some side effects.

Katie woke up in her daddy's bedroom. She was looking up at the mirror on the ceiling, and was shocked by what she saw.
Why had daddy shaven her hair off? Her bald head looked like a stranger to her. She still wasn't used to the gigantic pink lips, with a smal stream of drool streaming between her breasts. Her skin had an obviously fake-tanned color, and her belly was still swollen, even though she was eating almost nothing lately.

Her skin felt weird, and she had trouble moving her fingers. Everything was a bit numb. She tried to lift her arm to reach the stinky thingy between her legs, but then she saw they were tied to the bed posts. She couldn't lift her limbs. She tried to shout for her daddy, but her lips woudn't listen to her brain. What was wrong with her?

The hours slowly passed by, and Katie couln't even rub her stinky. The only thing she could do now was think, but Katie didn't like thinking too long about things. She began humming the mylittlepony themesong, and that calmed her.

It was already dark outside when she stopped. She could hear the front door. Daddy was home! Oh no, she wasn't ready yet. She was supposed to loosen her stinky up a bit, so she was ready for Daddy's big Fun. It would hurt a lot if he took her right now.

Does it hurt?

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