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"Heyyy Fort, can you please flex these muscles for me?" asked Moosin.

Without a word, Fort lifted her head up, the two pillars of muscles on each side of her neck began to swell up. The muscles pushed against her skin, thick cords bundled together to create visible striations.

Taken in by the sight, Moosin placed his hands on her SCMs to get a feel, he tried to squeeze them, but no matter how hard he tried, his fingers just couldn't sink into the muscles. Under his palm, the bundle pulses, contracting slightly, mostly imperceptible, despite their flexed state, Moosin knew for sure that they do have the capacity to grow larger and harder if he so wishes to.

He began to stroke the cords, up and down, slow yet steady, an action his muscles always remember. As he was stroking, he heard a deep pur from Fort, deep, bestial, yet it's from his lover. This had an effect on Moosin, more than it should.

"Mmmm, they're so strong, do you know what they're for?" Moosin cooed

"Good question hon... It's for looking at you, and to carry the vast memories of our love."

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