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9 months
Fyodor woke up to rays of sun streaming through his blinds, cascading over his chest. He stretched, his breasts lifting as he greeted the sun. he got out of bed and put on a shirt, his nipples showing through the fabric. he breasted boobily to the stairs, titting downwards.