Manducating Dyspepsia
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MatureComplete Sat, Dec 11, 202123m
Lambdadelta and Bernkastel have experienced multiple instances where their inner madness takes control to find the cruelest way to torture one another beautifully. Knowing this, the Witch of Certainty couldn't seem to find to any ideas on how to creatively construct a new way to torture her beloved Bernkastel.
Until she saw that her lover looked quite...peckish.
WARNING: This story contains stuffing and fetish related content. I will not be held responsible for your choice to read the story. This was done as a request for someone, and thus, it won't be published to AO3 due to its questionable nature.
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