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Chapter 8 by Scalesniffer Scalesniffer

What now?

Being brought before Royalty!

Soon after you finished filling up the bottles with your seed, a smell like decades old, sour, hot vinegar filled your nose. You were practically paralyzed with pleasure, though you couldn't help but gag.

Walking into the room was a Gorgon wearing sandals and clothing you'd expect on a priestess. Every breath she took filled the room with that potent vinegar odor, which also radiated off her feet and armpits. "Human, come with me. Queen Lebentina wishes to see you."

Do you go along with the Gorgon?

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