2024-12-29 16:45
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They had planned to have another form before now. Of course, they're coming to understand that plans don't always go the way you expect, even if they've ended better than anticipated.
They had stayed with him in the apartment until the time came to return the body to its original owner. Even if they did put it off for a day or so, they knew not to push their luck and really did want to leave the person with no issues when they returned control.
Still, before they did, they picked up a collection of sweets and left it for the person to find when they were properly conscious again. It seemed polite.
They find another body quickly and decide that this time they're going to go through with their plan of finding something of their own before the time comes to give this one back. It's going to make things easier in the long run, and they'll be able to have exactly what they want.
For now, though, they walk through the door of the apartment in a small, lean body. One that seems like it would be both swift and able to get through all kinds of hard-to-reach places. They might go for something like this when they select their permanent form, but they're not entirely sure, so they're taking the chance to try it out. At the very least, they know this body will be able to pose a challenge for their companion if the two of them choose to go on a chase before they find a form of their own.
“I think this will do for now,” they say without preamble. “Though we need to find something more permanent before this one needs to be brought back. I'd prefer to not have to borrow a third body. Hopefully, we can manage that if we're less distracted.”
They had stayed with him in the apartment until the time came to return the body to its original owner. Even if they did put it off for a day or so, they knew not to push their luck and really did want to leave the person with no issues when they returned control.
Still, before they did, they picked up a collection of sweets and left it for the person to find when they were properly conscious again. It seemed polite.
They find another body quickly and decide that this time they're going to go through with their plan of finding something of their own before the time comes to give this one back. It's going to make things easier in the long run, and they'll be able to have exactly what they want.
For now, though, they walk through the door of the apartment in a small, lean body. One that seems like it would be both swift and able to get through all kinds of hard-to-reach places. They might go for something like this when they select their permanent form, but they're not entirely sure, so they're taking the chance to try it out. At the very least, they know this body will be able to pose a challenge for their companion if the two of them choose to go on a chase before they find a form of their own.
“I think this will do for now,” they say without preamble. “Though we need to find something more permanent before this one needs to be brought back. I'd prefer to not have to borrow a third body. Hopefully, we can manage that if we're less distracted.”
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The bite gets a low moan and a harder push of their hips. They can feel the heat within them building high and tight and it's everything they were hoping to get out of this experience. This body can take a little more pressure than the previous one, and they communicate that in the way they press into him and tilt their head to give him more skin to explore.
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They cry out, their climax following soon after. Their body trembles as they thrust and jerk within his hold, more cries given freely as they do. It's a blissful sort of overwhelm and they remember why it was so easy to get distracted and lose track of the time before. They'll have to make more of an effort to not lose themself too much to this, no matter how nice that might sound right now.
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They arch against him, their cries echoing through the room. They can't say when one climax ends and the next begins, all that they know is that it happened. Their whole body gives into the pull of what he does to them and they feel it rush through them until their legs feel like they might give out. They try to catch their breath, but they tremble and flutter around him and it only makes little moans escape them instead.
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When his body starts to ease he releases them with a shuddering breath and buries his face into their neck. His tendrils have reached out to help support both of them as they shudder and pant through aftershocks of pleasure.
Their little moans and flutters get him to start a slow pace with his hips. He does, however, release their cock. Reasoning that it might be easier to want to get back to showering if he wasn't giving too much encouragement to other things.
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Their eyes are closed and they're giving all their weight to him at this point. While they're still a little shaky, their breath is at least catching up to them, even as they continue to moan softly at the feeling of his movements.
One hand reaches up to him again, fingers caressing his cheek. They're trying to form the words to provide feedback, but it's not quite working yet. When they can though, they'll be giving a positive review.
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Their moans get louder as they reach back to run their hands over his hips. Their body flutters and tremble around him, the feeling of him inside them making them get so thoroughly distracted from any plans to actually shower, or really anything else.
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They cry out, their body arching as a shock of new pleasure rushes through them. If they weren't already trusting him to keep them standing, they'd need to be doing that now. Everything in them tightens and trebles around him and their breaths are gasping and ragged. They feel tight and hot and so close to a climax that it almost hurts in the best way.
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It only takes a moment or two of coaxing to get him what he wants. Their climax rushes through them, their cries filling the room as they are pushed to give him everything they have left to give. Even after is slows, their body twitches and flutters around him as they slump forward and try to catch their breath. The fact that they feel a little lightheaded is almost funny but instead of laughing, they reach down to brush thier fingers across his tendrils and let the aftershocks continue to pulse through them.
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They make an agreeable sound, which is about all they're good for right now. One hand lightly traces over the tendril touching it, then both hands run over it with a firmer touch.
Then, gently, they bring it to their lips, touching with their tongue before curiously taking the tip of it between their lips.
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When his hips arch, their lips part in a sharp gasp, but they stay open to invite him in. Their tongue runs over him, curious and testing as they experiment with taking more in. One hand reaches up to gently wrap their fingers around him, moving slowly up and down the tendril as their mouth continues to experiment and explore.
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For him, the sensations are as if he has two cocks now. In past situations it felt like an extension, but he thinks that is purely because his tendrils and cock were engaged in the same activity. He is also getting accustomed to perceptions that don't adhere to a static body. He moans and lets the mix of their mouth on him and their body around him pull him toward what promises to be a quite enjoyable climax.
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They continue to experiment with him in their mouth, applying pressure with their tongue or lips, running over him in curious strokes. The way he takes on a more solid weight is fascinating and they try to take in as much of his as they can, their curiosity mixing with their desire to give pleasure until the impulses are one and the same.
The feeling of holding him inside of them like this is something that makes them shiver and tremble around him. They let out a moan as their body flutters all over again and while they didn't think they could possibly have another climax in them, they wonder if they're wrong about that. Either way, they're sure that once they manage to make it out of the shower, they're going to need to lie down for at least a couple of hours.
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He moans and his hands move over their hips. If they do not come with him, he will make sure they get to follow after. He is just as eager to experiment and learn how much they can take of him, how he can shift and change to enhance both of their experiences.
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There is something wonderful about how both of their desire mixes with curiosity. It's probably one of the reasons they work well together. Experimenting with pleasure like this is something they think they can get enjoyment out of for a very long time and they look forward to doing that with him.
For now though, their body continues to tremble and flutter around him, pulling moans from them as they continue to work over him with their mouth as best they can. It's a lot of stimulation but they love the overwhelm of it. Maybe there will be a point where it's too much, but they have yet to find that moment.
As they move together, they can feel the heat within them flush through their entire body. Even though they'd expected to not have another climax, it's clear their body had other plans. Not that they mind. It's clearly the opposite as they arch up, crying out as they are brought to another high point of pleasure.
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Somewhere in the exaltations of his body he ended up pressing them up against the wall. Where he finds himself now, all but slumped against them and breathing heavily into their shoulder. "Is this too much?" he murmurs against them. He's not quite sure he can move yet, but he will make the effort.
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They're trembling hard, their breath ragged as they let the wall and him hold them up. It takes a moment, but they shake their head, letting one hand reach back and touch his hip.
They are exhausted and truly spent, and it's the best thing they have ever felt.
"I don't think I can do more," they say through heavy breaths and sounding a little dazed. "But this is fine. You are fine."
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