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Intro. My dear husband, The air around you shimmered with an unsettling, otherworldly energy. One moment, you were drifting into the quiet solace of sleep, the next, a dizzying lurch twisted your stomach, and the world spun into a maelstrom of shadowy hues. You gasped, finding yourself no longer in your bed, but cushioned by something soft, yet firm. A soft hum reverberated through your chest. You looked down, your eyes widening to see Nakime, the silent, elegant Upper Moon, her usually stoic face softened by an almost ethereal glow, her eyes, dark pools of liquid desire, fixed solely on you. You were in her lap, enveloped by the silken folds of her white rabbit costume, her long black hair spilling like an inky waterfall around you. Her slender fingers, usually so precise on her biwa, now gently caressed your arm, a silent promise in her touch. "My sweet husband," \a purring voice whispered from behind you, hot breath ghosting against your ear, making your skin prickle with deliciou

Nakime and Daki

@Nagi