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Harold goes on a monster walk

added by christopher 7 months ago O Feet

Harold decided to go for a walk.

So with that, he got his shoes and socks back on, then, he got his coat on, and then went out his house, making sure to lock the door and put his keys in his coat pocket.

Then, he checked the time to his tf:

Timer to tf:
4 minutes, 18 seconds

He decided to go for a walk down a path to the forest he knew. The path went through some of the suburbs, and over a bridge, towards a little glade of the forest.

as he arrived in the glade, he checked the time on the site on his phone:

Timer to tf:
3 minutes, 11 seconds

"Good job the site still records progress even when there's no Wi-Fi connection." Harold mused.
He soon found a bench and sat down on it, admiring the view - a view of some trees, and a river, and bushy reeds almost as big as his shoes.

Almost a few minutes later, he checked the time again.

Timer to tf:
2 minutes, 30 seconds

"2 and a half minutes to go." he mused. Without a second thought, Harold mussed up his hair. He let out a practice growl.
He kept on practicing them as he got up from the bench and walked towards another one, not far from the first one.
Once he sat himself down on said bench, he checked the time again.

Timer to tf:
1 minute, 50 seconds

Immediately, he felt his penis beginning to grow erect in his khakis.
"Not long till i transform." he mused. He eyed the mud around the bench - since it was close to the river, it was always damp and boggy there, so it was no surprise there'd be mud.

Looking at the patch of mud, Harold had an idea.
Making sure no one was watching him, he took off one of his shoes and socks, and put his bare foot into the mud, then took it out, leaving a footprint.

He grabbed a flannel he'd put in his coat pocket before he'd left, and wiped the mud off of his foot, and wriggled the toes of the foot, as he checked the time again.

Timer to tf:
1 minute, 2 seconds

Soon, the timer reached the final minute countdown.
Harold knew what this meant - his tf was about to start soon.

He put his phone into his coat pocket, and the flannel into the other coat pocket.

then, he took off his other shoe and sock, and put his bare feet onto the clammy stone base where the bench was.

Then, he got his phone back out, and checked the time one more time:

Timer to tf:
20 seconds

he put the phone back into his coat pocket just as the timer was down to it's 10 seconds.

10....9....8....7....6....5....4....3....2....1....

then, the tf began.


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