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They say curiosity killed that cat, but the saying is all wrong in my case. It should be curiosity stroked the cock, and not just any cock. A monster one.
“You sound like Tony the Tiger.” This makes me scowl. “Is Tony your boyfriend?” I’m irrationally jealous of this weretiger, but I’m rewarded when the female in my arms laughs again. “No. He’s a cereal mascot.”