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Am I ok said the wolf


I lay here in her clothes

it feels sooo good...

My fur against the soft fabric

is this right? am I ok?

I lay here in her clothes

it feels soooo right

My adams apple looks big

my jaw too broad..

am I wolf in sheeps clothing?

I lay here in her clothing

waiting for Little Red, I think she will understand

Will she say "my what a big adams apple you have?"

I dont want to huff, puff and whine

I want to be me....

I want to lay here in her clothing with my fur against the soft fabric

I want to be the doe, not the buck....

am I alright? am I ok?

 

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