I however, only just now get it when I look down at my hand holding the towel and
discover that instead of five fingers of pink flesh and callouses, I find instead four
fingers covered in white fur, terminating in black claws, and a purple sleeve with a yin-yang symbol
on it covering my forearms. She tosses me onto my bed as if I
weighed nothing, which I now remember Renamon kind of did. Milf porn It’s odd that I have
to look up to meet her in the eyes, since my body is so much taller than Renamon’s. It’s “I Gotta Feeling” again,
the same one we had made love to not so long ago, and I start stepping to the beat. but it can’t be me. Her face is inscrutable, and she grabs me under
the arm and hauls me effortlessly to my feet, then drags me back into my dorm where the music is
still blaring, although now The Sound of Silence is playing.
