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Xiang reached in one last time, checking the tension of the collar and the seal of the plug. He gave the distended curve of Qing’s belly a firm, ringing slap. The sound was dense, like a ripe melon.
“Nngh-aaah!” Qing’s body jerked, his toes curling tightly inside their padded mittens. The impact sent a rhythmic ripple through his midsection, the eggs clacking softly against one another deep inside the dark, liquid-filled space of his gut.
“Listen to that,” Xiang whispered, leaning close to the cage bars. “You’re a masterpiece of utility, Qing. No thoughts, no words, just a vessel for whatever I choose to put inside you.”
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