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... 't due to the singing cicadas or the trees moving with the wind, nor was it because of the shimmering stars in the dark sky, barely being seen through the hole in the ceiling. Oh, no. None of this mattered. No amount of bird songs could make such a morning. The reason why Aster thought it was perfect was quite different.
He was finally free from the discomfort of his erection. He couldn't help but smile. Brightly so. The pain was gone, and so was the gigantic size that had tormented him ...
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