His Hell-Bound Hedgehog

Today while making a somewhat doomed attempt to tidy the house I noticed that the general confusion of soft toys in my bedroom had produced a tableau in which Cerberus, Guardian of the Underworld, appeared to be carrying off a small grey-furred hedgehog.

Toys have been moved into better light but not otherwise messed with.
Toys have been moved into better light but not otherwise messed with.

And then it occurred to me that someone out there has probably already written an erotic shifter romance about this precise situation. The hedgehog looks quite cheerful about it, at any rate.

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