Chapter 228: Women’s Gossip
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Akayoroi blinked languidly. "I didn’t mate with him," she said. "You can say, he mates with me. I was helpless in front of his raw power."
Azhara’s scream rebounded off the vaulted ceiling. "You reached his Ant rod before me? I was saving a moonlit seduction! I even dreamed about wearing leaves! He blows it away and loves me with that big meat. But you... you take that before me."
"Your leaves covered dreaming is nothing," Naaro muttered. "How big was it?"
Sha’s mandibles twitched. She was usually stoic, but her eyes burned. She stepped forward, voice unsteady. "I... I only wanted to serve and save my sister from him by offering myself to him, to his sexy body... ease his needs. I knew you all fell for him, sister— but so soon?" Her gaze dropped toward Akayoroi’s thighs. "You’re walking funny. So he must’ve been very... gods—shook your soul. Even your pheromone trail has aftershocks."
Vel’s face flushed magenta. "Tell us—was it slow? Did he use the antennae first? Did his abdomen ripple? How did it feel when it was inside you?"
"Did he use claws or tongue on your lower lips? I read it in an otaku scroll."
Azhara wailed. "No... don’t answer. I’ll cry. My heart is bleeding. You took him before me."
Akayoroi’s smirk widened. The woman gossips about to start, "He gave me something none of you have: consent. He asked before touching. And when he did... he rewrote what I thought mating could be. It was big... but after one round it got bigger. I can’t describe the feeling. It’s impossible to say, unless you feel it."