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Chapter 2 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

What and who are you, morsel?

Franky the Frankenstein

"All those parts better come with some brains..."

You awoke in the midst of loud, cracking boom. Thunder no doubt. You could feel electricity flow through you, life given to you yet again by lightning.

The "bed" you awoke on was cold hard steel. Your limbs were held down by leather straps that you could easily snap in two. The room you were in was mostly bare save for your bed, the lightning rods connected to them, and the large, heavy door in front of you.

Your tits felt as heavy as you remembered them and your thick, long cock was just as cumbersome as it was welcomed. You didn't remember only wearing a "robe" that only covered you back NOT including your ass.

Whatever. Just meant it was easier for penetration to happen. Whether it be you or someone else mattered little.

You snapped your leather straps just as you heard banging outside your door.

Might as well go and take a look.

What was out there?

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