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In the heart of the wilderness, a verified amateur sheds his human skin, donning a tight, blue wolf plush suit. His body, now encased in the soft, furry material, aches with a primal need. He finds a secluded spot, his hand instinctively going to his throbbing cock. He strokes it roughly, the friction against the synthetic fur sending jolts of pleasure through his body. His breath comes in ragged pants, his hips bucking as he chases his release. The scent of his musk fills the air, a primal, intoxicating aroma that drives him wild. With a final, guttural growl, he comes, his cum painting the fur of his suit in thick, white streaks.