Catatonic

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With one arm bent and holding him upright, the other grasped her hair as his head once more lowered to her neck, his teeth piercing her flesh...her mineral rich blood flowed into his mouth and down his throat. Her smell of arousal increased as her sleeping body latched onto him, her hands roaming his body seeking to complete the circle. The umbertoned godling was right. If Madison had been awake during her body's drive for this weaker but much richer blood, she would inevitably mark, thus mating several beastmen from the village. That would be great for them-but not so much for Madison and her mates. They of course agreed to add a weaker male in order to help raise the young since their duties more than tripled as leaders. Since Madison introduced so many new concepts, the city kept grow

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