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The Alchemy of Taboo: Analyzing Power and Transformation in "Futa Concoction - Ch.4 P1" by Faust Seiker

I sat up slowly, bracing a hand against the stone wall. The shift in gravity was immediate and visceral. The new weight on my chest swayed, pulling at the thin linen of my borrowed shirt. Below, the unfamiliar density between my legs stirred, a warm, sleeping animal that had made a den of my smallclothes. Futa Concoction -Ch.4 P1- By Faust Seiker

I stood. The floorboards creaked. I took a step, then another, learning the new pendulum swing of my stride. The shirt hung loose over my chest, but rode up at my hips. I pulled it down, self-consciously, even though no one was there to see. The Alchemy of Taboo: Analyzing Power and Transformation