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Eighth Report - End

  I decided I'll give it a proper end. Why? because I'm writing a fic I like more :

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  I looked at Frodous, her silky long hair covered my hairy chest, and her narrowed eyes gave a cold hint as she glared at me.

  - You must raise your son as the green spirit deemed it!

  -What! I just taught him a single wind spell. - I said, my eyes looking away.

  - Muu, you haven't changed since the day you saved me from the confederation army.

  - Hoy! That incident was the one where you turned into a woman, how else would we be able to conceive a children if it wasn't for that.

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  That's right, it has been 12 years since I had awakened my true power and I killed half of the confederation army. After that, I discovered that they had experimented with Frodous to force his ability to turn him into a her!

  What a great surprise!

  - You says this, but you son used it to flip the girl's skirts in his school! - She said pouting while crossing her arms under her large bossom. - I have enough with a pervert in the family.

  - .... You know I'm only pervert when it comes to you. - I whispered at her ear as I was embracing her in my arms.

  - I know... - She while giggling.

  My lips toched hers and we let our lowest insticts to take over our bodies.

  - End

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