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added by fortestingpurposes 7 years ago O

Frank pulled his keys from the chest pocket of his robe and unlocked his apartment. The living room was quiet. Perhaps too quiet. He really enjoyed his time with Kara and her friends. It had been a while since the last time he had been social. Thinking back, he realized that it had been over a year.

That was around the time he lost is long-time girlfriend. Her loss, he supposed; though it was difficult to get back into the game after that. She seemed so perfect, at least until the incident...

He fell on the recliner, switched on a lamp next to the chair and let out a long sigh. He considered reading for a bit, but fatigue was setting in. It was late, after all. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face before heading to his bedroom.

His movements were smooth as the three dicks shifted under him. He had nearly forgotten about his phallic legs until he caught a reflection in the mirror. It was surreal, yet so... Ordinary. He couldn’t understand why he was taking it so well, but supposed it was better than the alternative reaction.

Once his face and hands were washed, he went to his bedroom and settled on the bed, tossing the robe aside and slipping out of the three socks. He knew his workplace was closed tomorrow, possibly for the rest of the week. He had saved back enough to keep rent payments going for a few months, but was worried about how long it might be before his next paycheck.

Various concerns plagued him until sleep finally came.

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He woke the next morning feeling light-headed. One glance at his dick-legs explained why. They were fully erect. Pretty typical morning wood, though a bit more intense with three leg-sized penises.

He pulled aside his sheets to see what he was dealing with. Each cock was a bit longer and felt very stiff. With considerable effort, he was able to bend them, though not nearly as well as he could have if they were flaccid. An odd thing to consider when he thought of them as his legs.

He wondered if it would be wise to jerk off, knowing that it would prompt yet another transformation...


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