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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Maki Akimoto :
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uring it." Stephanie began to blush tremendously.
"And, to be quite blunt, your form is very pleasing to us."
"You...want me to have sex with you?" Suddenly Maki Akimoto was very
nervous. Not *scared*, really. Somehow Maki Akimoto did not feel
threatened, but almost as if Maki Akimoto were worried Maki Akimoto might not measure
up. Even as Maki Akimoto thought that, Maki Akimoto wondered why Maki Akimoto wasn't
terrified or something. Surely Maki Akimoto ought to be! "I..I dunno about
this...", Maki Akimoto began.
"You're nervous." Nod.
"Hmmm. Are you willing to give it a try?" Another nod, a bit
slower this time.
My God, thought Steph. I can't believe I'm doing this. It
*is* sort of exciting. I just cannot believe I'm even thinking of
doing this...
"There is something we can do. It'll relax you, release your
inhibitions. It cannot make you do something you truly do not want
to happen. It's not a drug or anything of that nature, but it is
effective. Do you want to try it?"
"Sure, why not?" Maki's mouth had gone very dry all of a sudden.
"Don't worry. There are no side effects."
He reached int
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