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Aamon had fully forgotten just how many times he'd cum by this point. Chiasa was targeting damn-near every last weakness he had, and he knew she wanted pregnant. So he was going to fulfill every last wish and desire she had, no matter how long it took.

One hand gently massaged her stomach, while his other claw took handfuls of her breasts and squeezed them time and time again. Was it just to make her feel good? To be a perverted bastard? To watch milk spring forth from her? He couldn't even answer anymore.

"I'm gonna get you pregnant~ With... a whole generation of Kami! Nephilim! Whatever it needs to be, as long as we become one together...~"

"HWUH!?" Joytoy- wait, Mona? When did she get... so BIG? "Oh, uh... hey, Mona. Nah, nothing you gotta worry yourself about. A couple of annoying customers but nothing anybody needs to get hurt over." One of the perks of running your own cafe? You can just ban customers for life and no one can say boo. Sure, maybe she couldn't enforce their ban from the building, but she can refuse service to whomsoever she likes. "How've you been? You've gotten, erm. Bigger?"

"I've always been this big, doll. Bro and I usually hide it, though. I just thought I'd see what you'd say after seeing a glimpse of the real me~"

Spoken with such a pleasing lilt and teasing cadence that another question likely entered Sam's mind ; was this even Mona's actual self?

"Speaking of, I've got a little gift for you, Cait! Though I'll pay for a drink while we're chatting. Got any boba here?"

A sly smile, she's waiting for her to make the joke.