PS: Note That the pig here is purely fictional in case your beliefs are against it.
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"Everything isn't about removing women's panties. Sometimes, I wonder how women think this way." I rub my temples.
"I-I'm sorry about that. But I wasn't wrong either."
"Well, I look over your teasing and won't punish you for it. I'm more interested in something you mentioned earlier while we were talking. You said you knew something about Zamira, right?"
"Of course, I did say I know something she's doing secretly. But I am not sure of it." Zagrath clarifies.
"That is fine with me. Just say it. I won't snitch."
"Promise."
"I swear on my cock."
"Sigh…" Zagrath leaks out a sigh.
"Well, I noticed my master was using some sort of strange drug. She's using them almost every day. Due to my ability to mask my aura with the surroundings, she was unable to detect that I was watching her."
