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The same man from before takes his dick out on the subway. He is sitting next to the woman with a mouthful of fangs. She freezes for a moment in disbelief, but it’s really happening, it’s really happening, and so she leans over and bites off his dick. She spits it out. No bones in it to break. She leaves it, harmless, on the floor and gets off at the next stop. She keeps her face calm—she is accustomed to ignoring the screams and the blood—but the taste lingers in her mouth all the way home.
Shit Cassandra Saw: Stories
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