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In the sultry afternoon, a lonesome fursuit enthusiast finds solace in his private den. The scent of worn fur and sweat fill the air as he sheds his human skin, slipping into his bulky, soft fursuit. He lounges, his thick, uncut cock already hard and straining against the tight fabric. With a sigh, he releases, the room filling with the familiar, warm aroma of his gassy relief. His fingers dance along his shaft, the friction sending shivers down his spine. His breath comes in short pants, the sound of his pleasure muffled by the suit, as he edges closer to climax.