KOHANA
Free Egg Mold + Push Rod with purchase.
This is a fusion of styles for the Ovipositor-Dildo.
Inspired by H.R. Giger’s distinctive art style, this design combines the softness of organic creatures with the hardness of bone, creating a unique blend of grotesque beauty. Intricate textures and multi-tentacled suction cups offer an unparalleled layered sensation as it stimulates your inner walls. The glans is adorned with small tentacles, perfect for teasing both the clitoris and perianal area.
The base's petal-like design takes inspiration from the world’s largest flower species—Rafflesia. The soft, little fangs on the petals provide comfortable friction, enhancing your pleasure. Does the exterior remind you of Stranger Things or Resident Evil?
Package Includes: Ovipositor toy, Egg mold, Push rod
How to customize colors?
- Our toys can usually be customized in a single color version, marble colors (marble with 2 or 3 colors), fade colors, split colors (split into 2 or 3 colors) as well as with an overlay color, and much more. Click here for more information.
Guide to the degree of firmness of toys:
- We offer soft, medium and hard options as firm strengths for our toys. Click here for more information.
About the packaging:
- We attach great importance to the privacy of our customers and strive to offer you high-quality services. Click here for more information.
Toys care:
- Silicone is very robust, but it is also important to know how to care for it properly. Click here for more information.
Kohana
Area: Howling Jungle
The Howling Jungle never welcomed strangers.
Every step took sank into the damp earth with a muffled shlk, the air so heavy with humidity it clung to his skin like sweat. Far above, unseen creatures screamed~high, warbling cries that bled into the constant hum of insects. The light here was wrong; green shadows swayed and twisted, making the path seem to breathe.
Still, curiosity...or hunger...drove him deeper. That’s when he saw it.
A bloom the size of his chest, its petals a deep, bleeding crimson, glistening with slick nectar. It didn’t sway in the wind. It throbbed.
They say deep in the Howling Jungle, there’s a flower that isn’t a flower at all. Its petals pulse like muscle, slick and hungry, reeking of sweet rot that lures anything foolish enough to come close.
Faxi was one of them...just passing through, until the vines tightened around his limbs with a wet shlk and dragged him in.
The center opened, a fleshy spiral slick with nectar, and something pushed inside him—slow, deliberate, glrk… glrk—until he felt it swelling, filling, pressing him open in ways he’d never imagined.
The deeper it went, the more it pulsed, until the first egg slipped free with a lewd plup. Then another. And another.
By the time Kohana let him go, he could still feel the weight inside… and the way his body clenched, aching for more.