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through the course of the evening while the part of Jun's underwear that
covered hot buttocks was stained with sweat; Jun Seto finally stopped wearing
panties altogether at night.
The rat was not the only thing interested in the stoutly voluptuous meal.
Almost always, unknown to the rodent, the performance would be watched by
both the rat's former partner and a satyr while they ground themselves
together. In the darkness, the woman was habitually mounted by what
amounted in appearance to an enormous bipedal goat, covered with coal
black fur and equipped with human forearms and hands. Their eyes went to
the interplay between rat and human until the satyr's recipient began to
concentrate more on Jun's own predicament, and Jun's eyes would watch the
muscles ripple through the fur of the jerking chest above her. The black
haired girl within the room remained targeted in contrast by the satyr.
By degrees its weird goat eyes began to glow with an unextinguishable
redness that bathed the air before them like twin heat lamps, drowning out
any dim light source so that the black silhouette of the fucking goat and
woman became meshed with the surrounding dimness until only the goat head
remained, faintly visible with its curving horns and bathed from
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