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by Renée Knight

her words, which at first had unsettled me, gradually settled down within me, finding little nooks and crannies where they made themselves comfortable, until I trusted them, and they trusted me.

Fleshed out and breathing. My hand, slippery yet firm, ejaculating the words as they flowed from Nancy into me.

OK, that’s a pretty explicit and well place allusion, given whats going on here.