<span style="color: #a64dff">“You’re the first friend I’ve made, I’m just being cautious. I don’t think I’d really have fun tying you up and gagging you, you make such cute sounds.”</span>She squeezed Eliza tight and purred softly.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “Maybe one day we can prove your instructor wrong and make music together if I can become a successful singer here.”</span><br/><br/>Nyarien returned the kiss with a deep moan.<span style="color: #b30000">“Yes, from now on Ophidian is free to make us round with his eggs. Children in me and the decorative ones in you. Our wombs belong to him and his cocks.”</span>She listened to them and nodded, a faint blush on her own cheeks as well.<span style="color: #b30000">“Yes… I want you to lactate too, I want these breasts of yours to get bigger.” </span><br/><br/>Athena let out a soft moan as she stretched out and looked up from her spot at the table. To nobody’s surprise, her initial reaction was to jump away from the table and stare at Ophidian until realization dawned on her and she realized where she was.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Food… food sounds nice, th… thank you, uncle.”</span>She slowly returned to her seat and sipped at the juice.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “Okay. I will talk to her after I eat.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>