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In the quiet of the bakery, a femboy prepares the day's pastries, his slender form dancing gracefully around the kitchen. As he leans over to check the oven, his tight jeans stretch taut, accentuating the curve of his ass. He feels the heat of the oven, the heat of his own desire, and can't help but grind against the counter, a soft moan escaping his lips. He knows he shouldn't, but he can't stop, not when his body feels like this, not when he's alone in the bakery, lost in his own fantasies.