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Alone once more, our anonymous protagonist sprawls across the bed, his eyes locked on the monstrous appendage between his legs. A single thought consumes him: release. He strokes the enormous, veined shaft, the sensation of his calloused palm against the tender, throbbing flesh sending jolts of pleasure through his body. Precum beads at the tip, and he catches it with his thumb, spreading the slick liquid along the length, enhancing the friction. His balls tighten, his breath hitches, and with a guttural groan, he spills his hot seed, painting his abdomen with ropes of cum.