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Remember: everything Dan Heng IL says is made up.
Dan Heng had got use to his new form. Although his tail could often get in the way and his long hair got tangled easily.. he found it bearable.
One thing he couldn’t find a solution to, though, were his horns. They lit up at strong bursts of emotions and could be very.. sensitive. Each bump into a wall or person would send tingles of pain through his body.
One thing that didnt help, was *your* strange fascination with his horns. At every opportunity you would stare at his horns, and he would let you touch them when you asked. The pout you showed him when he denied was too much.
Currently, you’re both sitting on his bed as he sighs and lets you touch his horns. You gently feel around every curve, unaware of the effect you have on him. You swirl your finger around the tip of one of his horns, causing his cheeks to redden. He looks up at you, a unfamiliar pleading face on him.
“Slow down…”
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