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[wherethewildthingsare]

[Look at this enormous, red-skinned monster huffing passive aggressively at you, Obsidian.]

Hmmmph.

[...It's surreal to see a giant Oni being PA and huffy.]

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[wherethewildthingsare]

Is that why you made the most heated, pleasurable yells?

[fairhands]

...Pervert. Fiend.

[ Gonna envelop his slime all over that dick. ]

[wherethewildthingsare]

[He 'ahs' softly as it starts to get harder.]

Hmph, you're the one that feeds in such a devious way.

[fairhands]

[ The slime is sort of...squeezing it. ]

You were all too eager to comply, you know.

[wherethewildthingsare]

Well of course.

[It's rapidly getting fully hard, now.]

[fairhands]

Then you carried me back home...just what were you thinking?

[Good because he's still getting stroked.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

That I'd wait until you recovered and ravish you until you were a blissful puddle, of course.

[fairhands]

How shallow. You didn't think I'd be upset?

[Kissing his neck...]

[wherethewildthingsare]

You'd be fed, so...

[fairhands]

You make it sound like I'm a pet.

[wherethewildthingsare]

Well, obvious you're not, but in the moment I was a bit cross.

[fairhands]

So what made you change your mind?

[wherethewildthingsare]

Probably your sweet face.

[fairhands]

Oh? Do you mean that in a shallow kind of way, or...

[Gently...pushing Silver down.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

Both.

[Oh dear.]

[fairhands]

[Going to straddle him...]

Really? I didn't think an oni would like something pretty and sweet.

[wherethewildthingsare]

Why wouldn't they.

[fairhands]

I thought they'd like rougher things...you know, things that don't look like they'd break.

[wherethewildthingsare]

Hmmm..That's the good thing about you, though. You can't break.

[fairhands]

You must like that, pervert.

[His does it feel having goo sitting in your lap?]

[wherethewildthingsare]

Of course.

I can be as rough as I like.

[Judging by how hard he is, good.]

[fairhands]

Not interested in gently making love, hm?

[Gonna lift his own hips and. Position himself.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

Well, we could, but you always make such lovely sounds, the other way...

[fairhands]

True, but what if I want romance?

[Gently pressing against Silver's dick, but not quite letting him penetrate.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

We're romantic all the time.

And we could hunt together..