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Jesse's jaw dropped as he looked at the two fleshy projects jiggling from his chest.  His breasts felt like they were two water balloons as he cupped them in his shrinking fingers.  His eyes widened, quite literally, as the cartilage in his nose shrank and he could feel long strands of hair caress slither down his back.  He knew what was happening but not what was causing it.  It was only a matter of time as the manhood between his legs would slide upwards between his legs.  He was halfway there.

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Donna

It's a marathon not a sprint, you have to take a journey like this in stride.