I wake up again, yet I don't find myself in the tub, but on Kyska's lap.
(E)
(K)
(E)
I embrace this weird insect that is constantly taking care of me.
And that grew to me in this terrifying new world.
(K)
(S)
And an overeager third party chimes in on the hugging.
(E)
After a while, we settle down and separate again.
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(S)
(K)
(K)
It feels a little weird and after some repetitions, I feel a strange kind of pressure.
(E)
(K)
I do like she says and the pressure grows stronger. It gathers in my abdomen and suddenly.
"Plop"
(K)
"Plop"
There is some pain, but it more and more feels like nothing obstructs the release.
"Plop"
The nurses are already there and bring each egg away.
"Plop"
But it doesn't stop and more keep coming.
"Plop, plop"
(K)
"plop"
(E)
(K)
(E)
And here I go again, strengthening the insect army.
(L)
What?
No!
No, no, no, no!
The only one who shouldn't have heard!
(L)
(E)
What I remember from the last interval is that she sexually offended me!
(K)
(L)
(S)
(E)
(L)
(L)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(K)
(L)
She grabs me from my bench and immediately starts to drag me out.
For me, this is a worrisome topic.
She really wants me to fly with these things which feel just like a foreign attachment to me.
In my opinion, people are just not made to fly.
On the other hand, it is a little bit difficult to consider me as such.
I mean I did grow them.
So, am I made to fly?
She drags me to the middle of the courtyard.
(L)
Immediately the workers are spreading over the whole area.
(L)
I am anxious, yet I know how they are attached to me.
I feel them and like this, can figure out the controlling muscle.
And so they spread.
(L)
(L)
So she already made up her mind that I'm going down!?
(L)
This doesn't sound too hard and I try to move them.
As soon as the muscle tenses there is movement.
Yet, the air pressing against them feels strange.
(L)
I would retort that the difference is what it causes to the body.
But I guess another fall would be healthier.
Like this, this torture of a training session continues and after far too long comes to an end.
(E)
I haven't really thought about this, but now I realize that maybe my stomach changed as well.
Who knows, those mushrooms might be poisonous for humans and bread deadly for me.
The same reason why monsters don't eat bread or insects simply develop preferences.
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
This sounds too good to be true, ignoring the last part. A real feast of...
(S)
I understand that the prescription "system" for their realm has a meaning.
It might be close to impossible to exist completely without partaking and like this, I am forced to give something in return.
After a while, Kyska comes back with a plate full of flesh.
At this moment, I realize the fatal error I made.
(E)
(E)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(S)
(E)
She is jealous.
Somehow both of them grew to me.
As I've now eaten and this was a terrible exhausting day I go to sleep.
This tub or alcove, how Kyska refers to it, is really distressingly comfortable.
It might be the reason why I sleep now more than usual.
Or it could have something to do with severe body modifications, in the direction of insectification, linked with being forced to the extremely taxing production and laying of eggs, at the cost of my own energy.
Whatever it is, ultimately it leads to me sleeping in, awaiting another very stressful day.
I wake up again, yet I don't find myself in the tub, but on Kyska's lap.
(E)
(K)
(E)
I embrace this weird insect that is constantly taking care of me.
And that grew to me in this terrifying new world.
(K)
(S)
And an overeager third party chimes in on the hugging.
(E)
After a while, we settle down and separate again.
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(S)
(K)
(K)
It feels a little weird and after some repetitions, I feel a strange kind of pressure.
(E)
(K)
I do like she says and the pressure grows stronger. It gathers in my abdomen and suddenly.
"Plop"
(K)
"Plop"
There is some pain, but it more and more feels like nothing obstructs the release.
"Plop"
The nurses are already there and bring each egg away.
"Plop"
But it doesn't stop and more keep coming.
"Plop, plop"
(K)
"plop"
(E)
(K)
(E)
And here I go again, strengthening the insect army.
(L)
What?
No!
No, no, no, no!
The only one who shouldn't have heard!
(L)
(E)
What I remember from the last interval is that she sexually offended me!
(K)
(L)
(S)
(E)
(L)
(L)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(K)
(L)
She grabs me from my bench and immediately starts to drag me out.
For me, this is a worrisome topic.
She really wants me to fly with these things which feel just like a foreign attachment to me.
In my opinion, people are just not made to fly.
On the other hand, it is a little bit difficult to consider me as such.
I mean I did grow them.
So, am I made to fly?
She drags me to the middle of the courtyard.
(L)
Immediately the workers are spreading over the whole area.
(L)
I am anxious, yet I know how they are attached to me.
I feel them and like this, can figure out the controlling muscle.
And so they spread.
(L)
(L)
So she already made up her mind that I'm going down!?
(L)
This doesn't sound too hard and I try to move them.
As soon as the muscle tenses there is movement.
Yet, the air pressing against them feels strange.
(L)
I would retort that the difference is what it causes to the body.
But I guess another fall would be healthier.
Like this, this torture of a training session continues and after far too long comes to an end.
(E)
I haven't really thought about this, but now I realize that maybe my stomach changed as well.
Who knows, those mushrooms might be poisonous for humans and bread deadly for me.
The same reason why monsters don't eat bread or insects simply develop preferences.
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
This sounds too good to be true, ignoring the last part. A real feast of...
(S)
I understand that the prescription "system" for their realm has a meaning.
It might be close to impossible to exist completely without partaking and like this, I am forced to give something in return.
After a while, Kyska comes back with a plate full of flesh.
At this moment, I realize the fatal error I made.
(E)
(E)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(K)
(E)
(S)
(E)
She is jealous.
Somehow both of them grew to me.
As I've now eaten and this was a terrible exhausting day I go to sleep.
This tub or alcove, how Kyska refers to it, is really distressingly comfortable.
It might be the reason why I sleep now more than usual.
Or it could have something to do with severe body modifications, in the direction of insectification, linked with being forced to the extremely taxing production and laying of eggs, at the cost of my own energy.
Whatever it is, ultimately it leads to me sleeping in, awaiting another very stressful day.
