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The revelation hung in the air, thick and suffocating. Both Rosalinda and Ysabel were utterly bewildered, their minds struggling to process the reality of a talking prick claiming to be a part of their mistress.
"Woa, this is…" Ysabel gasped, her words failing her.
"…too much?" Rosalinda finished the sentence in a dazed whisper, her eyes wide and fixed on the grotesque, yet strangely captivating organ.
Ysabel could only manage a silent, stunned nod.
"Come on, get closer," Lyssandra's voice purred from the dark purple glans. "Give your mistress a kiss, will you?"
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"Goodbye, my toy. Be ready for my next call."
Ysabel nodded, then straightened her armor, wincing as the metal plates pressed against her swollen belly. She turned and walked away, leaving the debauched scene behind, the taste of her mistress still fresh on her lips.