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sexual fantasy story of Haruka Yoshimoto :
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was empty, he went to the bathroom. Elated that his cock was working again,
Joe raised his gown, pulled down his panties, and then sat on the toilet,
fondling his breasts and stroking his cock, awash in pleasure.
Joe's cock never did become totally erect, but finally spasmed and
discharged a watery impotent fluid. Joe wrote this off to it's long
inactivity, wiped himself off, replaced his attire, and flushed the toilet.
Proud of his performance, he returned to bed. Smugly thinking. "So that
doctor thinks Haruka Yoshimoto can turn me into a bimbo. Well we'll just see about that!"
He hadn't noticed how his forearms brushed against his hips as he walked.
In Haruka's office, Dr .van Damme turned away from the monitor. "So Dave, is
this all part of the plan?" Haruka Yoshimoto asked Haruka's director of behavior modification.
"Yes Doctor. In fact, he is ahead of schedule."
"What's next Dave?'
"I understood doctor, that there were some more physical changes to be
concluded before we went on psychologically."
"My next stage is
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