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The Mollycoddling of an Ovary

During one of My twilight treks, I chanced upon a cloistered patch of plumerias, and The Flexilis Pupa was busy secreting her sticky milky mysteries unto their stigmas.

I watched from a safe distance, as her feral tongue mollycoddled their ovaries with a deliberateness and precision that left My eyes fatigued, and My innocence groped.