Molly must flee her home or be assailed by debt collectors. She takes passage on a ship, thinking she's found safety. But between mysterious passengers and a strange dream; Molly must decide what is truly real in this hot and erotic tale which drives her to cross paths with one of Cthulhu's Futanari Concubines.
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My head turned. Standing there in the middle of my room, was Cynthia. I blinked at her, trying to determine how she'd gotten inside, but then it only made me realize this was a dream all the more. How else could the light have come on without me touching it?
"Cynthia," I spoke as I looked to her. There was something unusual happening with the light behind her. There was no physical movement in the room, but shadows moved behind her, as if writhing cords were casting shadows on the wall.
"Molly," she whispered in reply, taking slow steps towards me. "I've chosen you," she said.
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