[ Groggy, he sits back on his haunches and catches his breath, fighting with the long hair that tries to suffocate him and whipping it backwards. His eyes widen as his panting slows and he grabs his breasts, whimpering in both shock and astonishment when he feels them. ]
Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Um. [ The clams? Shit. Shit!! ] Fuck, shit, fuck! Off a feast table up at the hall place, it didn't look suspicious! People were enjoying it! [ And then, ] Ah! My voice! My dick!
[ Peering under his trousers, his (her) face turns a paler green. ]
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[ Groggy, he sits back on his haunches and catches his breath, fighting with the long hair that tries to suffocate him and whipping it backwards. His eyes widen as his panting slows and he grabs his breasts, whimpering in both shock and astonishment when he feels them. ]
Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Um. [ The clams? Shit. Shit!! ] Fuck, shit, fuck! Off a feast table up at the hall place, it didn't look suspicious! People were enjoying it! [ And then, ] Ah! My voice! My dick!
[ Peering under his trousers, his (her) face turns a paler green. ]
... Nope.