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The most frustrating part of it was that she could tell Megan was stretching more and more. Every jab of her cock, Hillary and Val pulled her a little wider, able to squeeze still more fingers inside. It didn’t matter. She was just too huge by then for any non-futa to handle her. If only she had more control over her mass. Wait… if she could split her cock into as many as five, then what was stopping her from shrinking it, or at least diverting the mass elsewhere? She and the book were closer every day, surely she had enough of its power to do that much.

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