The Last Thing You See (Patreon)

From the moment you left your home, you could feel something was off.  While you weren't the superstitious type, it was hard to ignore. You could feel it on your way to work. You could feel it all day as you sat in your cubicle, as you ate lunch, as you walked halls. Surely it was just something you ate the night before. That's what you told yourself, anyway. But despite this, you couldn't help but occasionally glance over your shoulder. 

Nothing. Nothing...

You ignored it on the drive home, and pushed through the discomfort it caused you as you tried to bathe and prepare for bed. "Tomorrow would be better," you told yourself as you stepped out of the shower.

 "Just one of those days," you muttered under your breath, at least until you saw it in the mirror.

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What does it say that is is easier to jerk off to than the actual porn I draw? 

Patreon season starting soon. Just some sht I did real quick in between commissions.