TFebruary: Full Moon

Model Sophie Limma

 The light of the rising moon burned into me, flooding my body with its power once more. I tore free from the weak male shell I was forced to hide in for the rest of the month. 

Panting from the effort of reshaping my body, I felt my lovely pussy finish forming and moaned softly at the sweet pleasure of being whole again, if only until dawn.

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