Imagimorphosis

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IMAGIMORPHOSIS
Sometimes I conjure me into woman.
Scrotum splits and folds like origami,
Penis shrinks and nestles into cleft,
Where I tentatively twang it.
 I have to clench the imagination
To tunnel a convincing cunt.
But I love to sculpt my mammaries,
Not too overblown, though I award
Myself long nipples, proud rosy-areolas.
At fantasy's full stretch, stomach cramps
Gripe and I leak from my vagina.
Eventually, I suck into it some sweet,
Tight-bottomed fellow who can access
My fragile, agile, new accoutrements,
And a tsunami rocks and wracks me,
From opulent bum to kingdom come.

NormanJohn79

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