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... Not of water—
But of milk and crimson sap, churning together until the valley below looked like a living vein.
From the north, the Milk River ran warm and white, swollen with the surrender of the milkmaids.
From the south, the Bleeding Dark flowed thick and red, heavy with the Crimson Mare’s nectar.
At the valley’s center, they met—
and the earth trembled like a cunt on the edge of climax.
Kaito stood at the confluence, bare-chested, cock hanging h ...
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