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Jazzy was not always a Lion cuntboi/cuntboy, he used to be your typical office worker, however little did Jazzbey know that he was targeted by a corrupt futa deity, capable of changing the very fabric of reality.
He was at home playing some games and relaxing, when overwhelming tiredness came over him, deciding to call it a day he headed to bed.
the next day....well you get the point.
(Also some of you may have seen a story I made called '1Guy, Many futas' i had my own reasons to remove it, the main one was I was living with my mother at the time and well....she found the whole thing weird and 'sinful' now I'm in my own house so yeh)
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