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ld faded away...
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As David Stone drank, he thought to himself, "This one is special." Her
long-untapped sexual potential, unleashed by orgasm, made Miho's blood sweet and
powerful. He gained little pleasure from the sex (attaining an erection was
in fact a major task), but it was worth it as he fed on the ripened fruit that
was Kristin.
When he finished, he looked down, almost lovingly at her. And he sent a
message to Miho's unconscious mind:
+Soon, my sweet, you will be one of us. For now, you will
remember none of this, as before. You will wake up feeling warm,
satisfied, and happy. And you will be eagerly looking forward to
tomorrow night, when I will take you the third time, and bring you
over.+
And with that he rose, dressed, and vanished into the night.
BL & KP
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