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"Uh oh! It looks hungry!" chuckled Cliona, giddy with sadistic lust. "I don't think this slimoss has ever tasted orc wench before!".

Bora could feel the creature on her green skin, like hard glass made to somehow move and grow. It was cold and wet to the touch.

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...wish I could taste orc wench... 😒