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Hey folks, sorry this isn't longer. I'm having what the kids call a "bad week".

When I told my buddy of my plans to possess the gorgeous Irish wrestler Finn Bálor he begged me to take him to the ring with me. Of course he didn't want to be my opponent, he instead wanted to be the trunks that were always so tightly wrapped around his bulge leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. Finn was packing some goodness in those trunks and I couldn't wait to have a play around with it. My friend even encouraged me to blow a load on his new fabric body so he could enjoy Finn's taste as well as his sweat, something I was more than happy to oblige with.

Sounds like a good time for both of us then right? Well, not necessarily. 

True, I had a blast getting to wrestle in his body, pulling off all of his signature moves like I'd been doing them my whole life. It  came so effortlessly to me! By the end of the night though I was exhausted and happily slipped out of Finn's body to return home and get into bed. It wasn't until I was watching the next week's episode of WWE smackdown that I finally remembered that I hadn't transformed my friend back and he was still being used by Finn as his new favourite wrestling trunks!

Just watching Finn move in the ring though I could tell there was some extra fire in him and I was willing to get that it was my friends presence making all the difference. Finn had a big match coming up that could be huge for his career and it felt wrong to take away something that was clearly becoming a good luck charm for hin. I was surely friend wouldn't mind if he spent another few weeks... or months... or at least he became a world champion. That was totally fair, right?

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