I lost track of time completely.Days dissolved into an endless cycle of hunger and release. I no longer checked my phone or answered emails. The freelance work on my laptop sat untouched, a relic of someone I barely remembered. The house fed me fruit appearing ripe and glistening on the counter, water glasses refilling themselves. I ate naked, juice running down my chin and breasts, licking it from my own skin while shadows watched with approval.My body was changing.My skin had taken on a luminous quality, glowing softly in low light. Dark veins traced slow, elegant patterns beneath the surface, spreading across my stomach, ribs, and thighs like living tattoos. My breasts felt heavier, fuller, nipples became dark and erect, so sensitive that even the brush of air made me gasp. Between my legs I was constantly swollen and slick, my clit peeking out, throbbing, as if it could no longer bear to hide. I moved through the house bare, unashamed. Clothes had become uncomfortable.Elias wa
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