NovelEnglishCHAPTER 7
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MADAM LIVIA
Madam Livia gazed at the girl lying on the bed, carefully assessing her condition.
At sixty-four years old, having served as a guardian to countless Urekal maids and overseen the training of
numerous human slaves, there weren't a lot of things that could truly surprise her anymore. However, this one
left her astonished. Speechless.
Yes, she had heard stories of females disguising themselves as les before-it was not a common occurrence, but it
was not unheard of either.
Those who were discovered faced severe punishments in all the human kingdoms, often leading to public
executions. Thus, while not unheard of, it remained a rare occurrenice.
But she had never expected to encounter someone who had successfully lived under such a disguise for over
two decades without being caught.
What was even more astonishing was that Emeriel had lived right under the nose of King Orestus. Livia found
herself genuinely astounded.
Though it was only a small fraction of her overall surprise.
But now it makes sense. The ethereal beauty possessed by Prince Emeriel was truly remarkable.
She just knew the boy was way too pretty when she first caught sight of him earlier in the day. And she was a
brave one.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt takes a significant amount of bravery to live like this for way too long.
Livia couldn't help but feel a sense of pity for what awaited Emerel in this kingdom.
The Urekai lords and slave masters would stop at nothing to devour her when faced with such a captivating look.
Nevertheless, the princely attire did an admirable job of concealing the feminine curves the young woman
possessed. And she had curves aplenty. Voluptuous and enticing. With a generously rounded buttock.
Emeriel let out a pitiful moan, blinked wearily. Then, slowly rose to her hands and knees, her limbs shaking-
Pressing her upper-body against the bed, she gripped her buttock cheeks and parted them. "Take me, p-lease,
she cried on
"It's all instinct, right? This need to present?" Madam Livia asked, trying to understand what was happening.
Surely, it couldn't be...
But all the evidence pointed to that.
The little prince has masturbated desperately, trying to relieve her own anguish for the better part of the night.
"Yes," Emeriel nodded vigorously. "I'm in pain. | want something inside," she punctuated by thrusting her body
towards Livia, "Please, please..!"
"Unfortunately, | am not in the position to help you," Livia told her, and the girl began to sob.
Uncurling from her position, Emeriel laid down on the bed, and humped the sheets furiously. Hips moving, she
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whimpered, her beary eyes closed
A mating heat cycle. Poor thing
Whether it was a mini-heat
full-blown beat remained to be determined.
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Judging by the way the girl had mbbed herself raw from self-stimulation, her reddened nipples, and the relentless
intensification of her heat, Livia would have guessed it was a full heat.
But since it was probably her fing heat-considering the sheer confusion in the girl's tired eyes-it was likely a mini-
heat that simply con too strong.
For Emeriel's sake, Livia fervently hoped to the sky that it was merely a mini-heat..
A distressed gasp escaped the girl's throat, and panic once again filled her eyes.
"I think it's happening again." Amie exclaimed, her own expression filled with terror.
Emericl clutched her belly, doubling over and emitting a cry of agony.
Quickly adjusting her position, her desperate fingers rested on her bruised clitoris, tears welling in her eyes as
she rubbed in jerky motions
Livia grasped her hand, halting the frenzied movement. "Allow me," she said softly.
"Please...! Please. | t-think I'm dying. Emeriel pleaded, her eyes wide with fear.
"It would surely feel like death, little prince. But | can assure you of your survival" Livia sank a finger into the
girl's drenched and eager opening, pausing as Emeriel's eyes rolled back into her head, She convulsed around
Livia's finger, unleashing a piercing scream of release.
Livia kept moving her fingers inside Emericl, searching for...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAh, there it is
Her gland was swollen, depraved. Livia pressed hard on that slippery nobe inside her.
Emeriel let out another piercing scream, her body twitching, writhing. Livia deduced she was having another
orgasm.
Thick moisture spilled out from Emeriel's tight passage, forming a small pool.
Livia kept fingering her, stimulating her, now aiming for the new gland that set her apart from other humans.
It didn't take long for a third orgasm to follow.
Emeriel gyrated her hips, the tension uncoiling from her, her shout echoing throughout the chamber.
As the tension drained from her small body, the girl passed out.
Taking advantage of the moment, Livia carefully inserted another finger, skillfully avoiding the girl's hymen, to
assess the state of her inner body.
A sigh of relief escaped the older woman. Her womb did not descend.
It was indeed a mini-heat.
And it had run its course.
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