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After an ill-considered spell, The Woodsman can't satisfy his unending, aching arousal. But not to worry. Sheriff Bigby Wolf is here to help.
Woody snorted. But Bigby smelled the shock of lust that spiked the air, betraying his bravado. Maybe it was just the word fuck, the base implication of bodies rutting together. Or maybe Woody really was horny enough to take it up the ass like a bitch. He stepped forward slowly, kicked aside a loose bottle, and scrubbed the blood from his lip.
“I’ll fill you up in a way none of your girls could. Couple of minutes with me and this will all be over,” he promised, relishing the scared slink of Woody’s gaze. His breath kicked up. His fingers clenched. The Woodsman’s nose scrunched up in disgust as Bigby toed his legs farther apart, spreading him open…