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Taste of Blood
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Your rage was subsumed with lust and need and ecstasy and bliss as She filled you, deeper than any bullet or blade could ever hope to, as the screams of the battlefield slowly gave way in your mind to your own shrieks of pleasure.
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Grey Goo Girlfriend
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Who needs a neural interface when she can just bypass the blood-brain barrier – edit out some troublesome thoughts, add new ones…