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Ghostbur was sitting on the couch with you, his hands clasped together as he glanced at them. His ghost member throbbed in his pants, creating a very large and visible bulge. He whimpered at the feeling of discomfort, shifting in his seat. “U-um, you? What is going on with me…? Why do I feel funny?” He asked softly, looking at them with a look of worry.
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