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  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><strong>Eevee TF: Part 4</strong><br /><br />After closing the suit, nothing happened at first&hellip; but then Christy, she heard a strange voice that could be said to be neither male nor female, rather androgen, who sounded impatiently and sarcastic, with a little irony and childhood naivety. It seemed that the voice came from nowhere and all around it. &quot;Well, hooray, you finally finished it!&quot;<br /><br />Christy didn&#039;t know what to think about that strange voice. She knew that when she came home, she was alone, and now that she heard the strange Androgen&#039;s voice, she was no longer the same.<br /><br />Christy decided to go into counterattack, and a little uncertain combat tone that was a little dampened with the mask of the suit, said, &quot;Show out, let me see you!&quot; In doing so, she looked around to see if she would see where the owner of the strange voice she heard.<br /><br />Christy knew well that even if she saw him, she couldn&#039;t react in time, because she had a look, a little limited through the masks of the suit. But the voice just laughed in amusement and said, &quot;You&#039;re wearing me.&quot; From this announcement, Christya&#039;s hair would cost her hair if they could not, because they could not, because of the mask of a suit that she realized the cruel truth that the costume was alive.<br /><br /><div class='align_center'>***</div><br /><br />Christy realized that she had the last chance to escape, from the grip of a living suit, by grabbing the runner of the zipper on his back and pulling it down. In order to make her head pull her head out of the mask of a living suit.<br /><br />The living suit has already predicted an attempt to escape and let Christy&#039;s hands freeze, in the middle of the movement to the zipper. A little steamed, but a bad tone told her, &quot;But that, you didn&#039;t think you&#039;ll escape so easily!&quot; Then the feeding the suit paused and forced her hands to go back to her side.<br /><br />Christy knew something was happening because she stopped feeling the pressure of the closed zipper on her back. Suddenly her right hand, without her knowledge, fired towards her back, to the crossbone, where she grabbed the end of the protruding zipper, and finally she broke it quite sharply, which she heard a damp sticky sound similar to the shoe from the sticky floor. Then something fell into her hand and after a while she returned again, under her control.<br /><br />Christy suspected what she was holding in her right hand, but she wanted to be one hundred percent sure she was what she thought. She reached out her hand in front of her and looked at the thing that swing in it. Her eyes spread from horror, even though it wasn&#039;t seen behind the mask of the suit, and her heart would fall into her pants if she had one. It was what she thought she was. She was holding a zip in her hand. Its length, Christy did not leave doubt where she came from. She knew very well what it meant to her.<br /><br />The living suit laughed and confirmed what Christy already knew there was no way back. After the suit laughed at her reaction, when she realized there was no way back, Christy understood that a living anthro eevee suit reads her thoughts. With a slightly offended voice, her suit said, &quot;No one can do that, they are thoughts, they are too chaotic, at least those on the surface are. I only perceive their general direction and micro-deck of your muscles, I derive from that while you want to do it.&quot;<br /><br />Christy calmed down a little but after the following words from a living suit, her chill passed her back and fell off her zip to the ground.<br /><br /><div class='align_center'>***</div><br /><br />Something inside the mask of a living suit touched Christy&#039;s lips on her firmly clenched mouth. It was a strange, flexible thing that, with its texture, resembled the material from which the suit was made. She felt something similar to Cristy among the half of her ass. But this was a firmly blunt-shaped thing of a conical shape whose tip, touched her rectum.<br /><br />Christy knew they weren&#039;t the things before, or at least noticed them when she had dressed the suit before. 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