Me, a girl.
On my bed, a husky plush pillow dog is standard for girls.
When I woke up, my dog became a sperm.
Still a man.
Still naked.
Damn it, where did you ask me to find underwear for you?
"Don't you know how much you weigh? As a girl, you weigh a hundred. Why don't you let me tell you..."
Talk nonsense and let the whole world know that I am a fat man?
And how should my parents explain this? Why couldn't this be a Mary Sue plot so that I could escape my parents' questioning about why there was a naked man on my bed?
God, I'm so hard.
Although my dog is a bit handsome.
Although we have been sharing the same bed for five or six years.
It seems that if we develop it a little more, there won't be any problems, right?
Intention: love