Spring had arrived and all the women and girls were beginning to show their sacred vulvas in public as a form of greeting each other and to make clear our natural feminine superiority over men.
Everywhere you looked, you could see cheerful girls showing off their vulvas in a happy, carefree manner, demonstrating our femininity and superiority.
It didn’t matter whether it was in homes, on city streets, in plazas, shopping malls, parks, or forests. Everywhere, sisters could be seen joyfully lifting their skirts and dresses and displaying their sacred female genitals with joy, pride, and dignity.
Many girls would go out on the street without panties or any kind of underwear and simply lift their skirts and part their labia majora to show the inside of their sacred vulvas with a wide smile on their faces.
There were also other young sisters who pulled down their panties to do the same: showing off their divine vulvas in a carefree manner and without any shyness or concern.
But there was one girl, named Jane, who was very embarrassed to show her vulva because she had enormous, extremely developed labia. Every time she showed her vulva, some of her sisters made fun of her appearance.
-“What an ugly vulva!” some sisters shouted while laughing.
Jane felt very sad and devastated by some of her sisters’ reaction. She looked at her vulva in the mirror every day, just as all girls and women do. But Jane, far from feeling proud of the image of her vulva, felt ashamed.
-“Why did our goddess Venus give me such an ugly vulva?” Jane wondered aloud. She began to cry uncontrollably.
Jane could not help but cry every time people made fun of her vulva or said, “What an ugly, weird and strange vulva you have between your legs, sister!” She always felt sad and discouraged. So she began to hide her vulva and not show it freely, like any girl does with pride and dignity.
-“I’ll ask our sacred Goddess why my vulva is so different from other vulvas,” Jane thought.
So the next night of a full moon and clear skies, in the month of Koria, Jane opened her bedroom window, lay down naked on her bed, and opened her legs toward the Moon. The light of our sacred star generously bathed her vulva. Then Jane asked aloud, addressing the Moon:
-Why is my vulva so different from others and why are there women who mock and laugh at it, my beloved Goddess Venus?
Our sister Jane felt a special sensation within her. She felt, in her feminine essence, that the Goddess Venus had heard her and shared her lament.
The next day, Jane went out for a walk expecting to see her sisters showing their vulvas, as they did every spring, but she was tremendously surprised when she saw that the girls and women were no longer showing their vulvas to each other as usual. She noticed something strange was happening; the women had lost their joy, and there were no vulvas to be seen anywhere, as is usual in a matriarchal country like ours.
Jane decided to go to the city park to enjoy the flowers and the sprouting plants, the natural joy of spring, when she found a young teenage girl, about 16 or 17 years old, crying inconsolably, with no stop,on a bench.
-“What’s wrong?” Jane asked. “Why are you crying?”
At the begining the girl didn’t answer the question and kept sobbing, but finally she spoke to Jane and they introduced themselves:
-My name is Flora.- the girl said.- and I’m very sad because I don’t know what happened to my vulva tonight. Its lips have grown excessively and now it looks grotesque, so much so that I’m very embarrassed to show it.
They went to a secluded, hidden spot in the park and after a heartfelt, friendly conversation, Jane finally got Flora to show her vulva and “Oh! Surprise!” the teenage girl’s vulva was exactly the same as Jane’s.
-“My vulva looks exactly like yours!” Jane yelled as she pulled down her panties to show the vulva to Flora.
The two girls looked at each other’s vulvas without believing what their eyes saw: the two vulvas were exactly the same, there was no difference between them.
Jane immediately understood what had happened: the Goddess Venus had decided to reproduce Jane’s “ugly” vulva on the crotch of every woman. So now all the women in “The Universal Gynecocratic Republic” had Jane’s vulva and were ashamed to show it.
Jane explained to her new friend, Flora, what had happened: how she had invoked the Goddess Venus because she felt bad about her vulva.
No matter their culture, race, ethnicity, or skin color, every woman in our beloved republic had a vulva with full, plump lips like those of our sisters Jane and Flora. That magical night, when our goddess was invoked by Jane, absolutely every vulva underwent the transformation.
-“The vulvas of all our sisters, of all the women of our matriarchal republic, have been transformed into my vulva,”- Jane said.- “Let’s show our vulvas to all the girls and women we see so they won’t feel ashamed of showing it properly.”
So Jane and Flora went all over town together, happily lifting their skirts, pulling down their panties, and showing their divine vulvas to every woman they met. Flora no longer cried; she even felt happy about the experience she was having. The ladies, at first, were surprised to see that those two vulvas were exactly the same as the one they had between their legs after something strange had happened that night. They would stop and stare at those two “ugly” vulvas, only to finally show their own vulvas as well, sharing in Jane and Flora’s shared joy, as the three women laughed together. Thus, more and more sisters began to show their vulvas and stopped seeing them as “ugly.”
For a whole month, all our sisters’ vulvas were just like Jane’s. During all this time, our protagonist learned to feel comfortable and happy with her sacred vulva. At the next full moon, corresponding to the month of Venusia, Jane once again summoned the Goddess Venus to thank her for what she had done. She once again displayed her vulva in the moonlight.
The next morning, all the women found that their vulvas had returned to their original shape before the transformation.
Without a doubt, for an entire month, our sacred goddess had wanted to teach a lesson to the sisters who mocked Jane’s vulva, because all vulvas are beautiful and divine from the moment they become part of the female body. We should all celebrate with enthusiasm that we are women and have a beautiful vulva in our crotch. For a spring lunar cycle, all women had Jane’s vulva; for 28 days, all women were one, all were Jane, and we all learned an important lesson: there is no such thing as a “beautiful” or “ugly” vulva. All of them deserve respect and admiration, and we should all feel proud of them as the free women that we are.
Since then, all of us sisters happily show off our vulvas and toast happily to celebrate that we are women and that we rule the world.
In schools and colleges
In the schools and colleges of our matriarchal republic, our young girls are taught the importance of loving and respecting their female bodies, as the divine gift that it is, given to us by our goddess Venus. In the classroom, girls learn to love themselves and respect their own vulvas and those of their classmates as something beautiful and worthy. In this way, our young women grow and develop into happy, powerful, and proud future women.
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