ascienti (
ascienti) wrote in
boxofkururu2017-06-22 08:34 pm
softness
[ Urianger - or, Umbrosa as his documents said - had finally gotten free. Even if he didn't know where the others were... or if they were safe. Blood dripped from his injuries, imperials shooting at him. But either he had fallen deaf, or nobody was shooting at him anymore.
After a few moments, he realised it was the latter. Stumbling to sit, Umbrosa took off the stolen helm to begin to dab at the blood on his head. Damn... he'd survive. Wouldn't he? He didn't seem to notice anybody staring - though some were. A Garlean?! With the third eye and everything? His lips trembling, Umbrosa mumbled a single word. ]
...Help...
After a few moments, he realised it was the latter. Stumbling to sit, Umbrosa took off the stolen helm to begin to dab at the blood on his head. Damn... he'd survive. Wouldn't he? He didn't seem to notice anybody staring - though some were. A Garlean?! With the third eye and everything? His lips trembling, Umbrosa mumbled a single word. ]
...Help...

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Eh…? [her ears flick back- very puzzled.] Ala Mhigo is still…?
[she tries to arrange herself to rest her head on him.] Mm. And you do know her, then! [a little bit of a playful huff.]
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Yes. She's, um. My master. [ He says, touching the half-broken collar on his neck. ] I love her.
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Your- oh! [she leans in for a look- and beams at him, tail flicking.] That's how it is? Lucky you, eh?
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[ But his voice still falters, looking back to his lap. ]
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[she shifts, hugging a little.]
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...Are you... sane of mind, T'rhabye? [ Even as he seems to lean into the hug more. ] Alternate history is but a story...
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Damn. Now he realises that heat in his pants, and what it might mean - for only now he realises his feet feel oddly... floppy. His voice grows quiet. ] ...I was not only turned Garlean, [ he begins to explain, ] but... beastkin. Tell me, are you aware of the Allagan experiments to create Lamia?
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[she blinks- and moves more, to peer at him.] That as well? That's… beyond anything I'd have thought of. [she shakes her head.] You're saying… Garlemald tried that, too?
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My master gave me legs again, but... the magic weakens. And she... [ a soft gulp escaped his lips ] replaced the pain of shifting with... arousal. Though we are but strangers...
...I need help.
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She blinks- and offers him a smile, ears rising.]
We could not be strangers. [she puts a hand on his shoulder, watching his face.] I'll help. -actually, if you don't mind…
[she should… probably take care of the pants situation then, pressing a kiss to one knee while it's there to be kissed.]
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[ his expression seemed to waver, a small smile crossing his face. he's... she knows his master, he can trust her. he lets his hands move from her for now, so she can navigate his body.
as his pants and underwear are removed - loose woolen pants - his cock is already erect, seeming to tremble a little as it sprung out. a small amount of precum dribbled down his strange penis - which seemed to taper off, more like a lizards' then a spokens'. however, at the base, there seemed to be a slit - where skin was reforming and fusing, his two legs beginning to become one. ]
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She makes a surprised sound when she looks at his cock, leaning in to take a closer look.]
That's… well. I know you said they were experimenting, but I didn't think… How does it feel?
[as she reaches out to stroke his skin around his slit for now, curious.]
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It-- it feels fine. It retracts... it works, and--
[ but as her fingers dance around his slit, umbrosa tries to muffle his delight, shuddering and leaning into the touch - trying to move his body so she'll touch it more. it does seem oddly wet... and the garlean seems to be quite happy, struggling to use his other hand to stabilize himself more. ]
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[well, she's not likely to see that right now, considering.
She grins, bringing her other hand up to stroke along his hip- it still counts, right- and brings herself up to nuzzle him. She presses in a little, wondering, before moving to circle his cock.]
'Fine', hm? I think you're underestimating it a little. [she nudges a little, smile turning gentle.] What do you like?
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[ that's right, he's a virgin. every single movement of her made him almost purr - as he moved one of his hands on top of her head, his fingers shaking and struggling to stay apart. closing his golden eyes, he simply whispers, letting himself slightly thrust forward. ]
You'd know better. A-and... yes. Retracts. Like a snake-- even if Lamia are but female...
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[she's puzzled but. now is not exactly the best time to ask. She closes her own eyes for a moment with a purr, pressing into his touch- that's fine, he's free to keep doing that.]
All right. And that explains the two, then…
[she nuzzles him again.] Shall we find out, then? [she wraps her hand a little more firmly around his cock, stroking a little, and moves to lick at his slit- testing, mostly. And- well, she wants to see how he'll react.]
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[ He'd say more, but at her touch of his cock he began to push her in a little further, and then her tongue hit his... well, that was clearly a wet, wanting vagina-slit, soft and pleasurable. As she licked, Umbrosa let out another muffled moan - his legs seeming to flick at every movement of her tongue, yearning for more. But his voice, when like this, clearly sounded like Urianger.
For by now, the upper half of his legs had reformed to tail-like - the lower half having fallen limp to the ground, as if the bones had simply... vanished. This treatment seemed to be working - he was fully distracted, trying to hold back from releasing this early.
Even if he was trying to move the other so his cock was against the top of her head, as she licked. ]
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She strokes one hand over his hip, rumbling pleasure. It's helping… Good. Though admittedly, she's thinking more of bringing him that pleasure now, and shifts a little when she realises what he's trying.]
Oho… so like that, then?
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but all that comes out is a soft... ] Y-yes-- please... that.
[ even if a little cum is dribbling from his cock, he isn't quite releasing - even as he manages to move his limp legs to curl around her, as they fuse and become muscled - his tail holding her. For a moment, the former Elezen seemed to forget what was happening, and lose himself in the moment, his hands releasing her and simply trembling at her sides. ]
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She shifts a little when he gets his legs- no, tail now- around her- but it's nice, being held like that. She whines a little when his hands drop away instead, moving to take one and put it back on her head.] It's… good like that. Isn't it? [she likes the feeling of it there, herself.]
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she would, however, feel claws growing on his fingers, scales as she moved his hand - his other moving on top of her, as well. it seemed his tail was quite strong, for he no longer steadied himself, nor did he seem to care if he needed to.
it was too much for the now lamia, and with an orgasmic scream of pleasure, he finally came, his semen barely erupting - mostly dribbling down his slowly flattening penis (which wasn't quite retreating yet), some dripping down the face of the miqo'te partner. but umbrosa held his expression for a moment longer, trying not to look embarrassed. in the novels he'd read, people lasted for much longer then him... ]
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She makes a little of a curious sound as she feels the scales- but it's nice, and his claws feel good. She's liking his tail, too- strong, but secure.
There's a satisfied purr from her, as she pulls back to look at him- giving him a quick smile.] How was that? Good, right?
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...You're amazing, T'rhabye.
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Thank you. And- you did very well. [she moves- stretching up to boop his nose lightly, smiling.] I didn't know what to expect, but it's good, hm?
[she glances at his dick for a moment, ears twitching in interest. Huh.] How're you feeling?
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