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in the room he was renting from his friend Li’s parents. A small shiver ran down his spine; he spread his knees out slightly, raising his tail to display his tiny open and his balls underneath to an invisible audience; trying to imagine a long sought after voyeuristic thrill of performing for an audience that he didn’t yet know he was fulfilling. He slowly pushed up and down, nipples getting harder and trailing against the cold coarseness of the wall; tingles building in the most peculiar way, making him press the entirety of his breasts against the wall solidly to rub, almost like an orgasm. The tingles subsided slightly, and Clayton quickly jumped when he heard the familiar voice behind him say, "Clayton?" Clayton turned back startled and mortified to see Li, standing and looking at a presenting beaver