Translations:Codex: Fuck the System/157/en
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As Yori’s tongue touched her nipple, another scene pushed its way into Opal’s mind. The same street, the same vandal. Now a Defense Force officer appeared, shouting, brandishing his stun club. Opal felt like she was being pulled taut by the teasing tongue on her breasts. Each new stroke or lick or light suckle wound her even tighter. The graffiti artist yowled. The stun club hit him in the back. He crumpled to the ground. The officer grabbed his hands and cuffed him.