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Jenny The Jenny

Jim, or rather, Jennifer, oblivious to the breasts developing on her chest just looks at the new tail and plays with it while her ears form on top her head. “Oh, nothing, Angie, you know I prefer to be called Jenny.”

“Imagine that, a jenny named Jenny.”

“I know, I know, I just prefer it to Jennifer.”

“Itʼs fine, Jenny, I just forgot. So, what do you want to do?”

“I don’t know why I’m downtown, but I was going to go visit my boyfriend.