Living Electric Fleshlight

This evening, we’d arranged to have dinner with Livnil and the others.

They were choosing the restaurant, but the menu was the same familiar fare.

“Heh heh, Miss Aris. Eat plenty.”

“Thank you.”

“You need to eat well for the baby, too.”

There were several reasons we’d all gathered like this.

Our schedules happened to line up, and they also wanted to celebrate my pregnancy.

But if there was one reason that mattered most…

Livnil asked, her eyes sparkling.

“Are you finally going to be free?”...