The Blooming of The Puella Caesaries

I continued to watch, in oozing stupefaction, while The Flexilis Pupa continued to stroke neighboring ovaries with her fertilizing tongue.

Up and down it slithered, engulfing entire anatomies in her mouth at times. This proceeded indulgently for 27 minutes, that is, until The Puella Caesaries bloomed from her comatose.

They interlocked gazes, and I could feel a premonition start to lick behind My left ear as the wind began to seethe in the cloister.