TRASH POST

[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]

You're far too greedy for that.. you'd never let it go to waste.

[fairhands]

Are you so sure?

[wherethewildthingsare]

I think so.

[fairhands]

I'll prove you wrong, then.

[Skowly lifting himself off Silver and.

Well, look at those fluids spill.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

A-ah, hey!

[fairhands]

Ah, ah...

[Your crotch is a mess now, Silver.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

H-hmph, that's so wasteful.

[fairhands]

I've already been eating too much.

...Besides, I don't have many ways to mark you as mine.

[wherethewildthingsare]

And spilling all over me is?

[fairhands]

It is now.

[Still letting it spill.]

It's hard to leave bruises on you, and my good doesn't really have much of a smell, either...

[wherethewildthingsare]

Ah.. true...

You need a way, don't you.

[fairhands]

I do.

[He might be. Taking Silver's hand to encourage him to touch his thighs.]

I want everyone to know you're mine. And I want to keep doing lewd things with you...

[wherethewildthingsare]

[..He touches them, smiling.]

Pervert.

Was mouthing my horn not lewd enough?

[fairhands]

[ He can feel Obsidian's thighs quiver beneath his touch. ]

Of course not.

I should have sucked on it too. Maybe even lick it.

[wherethewildthingsare]

Pervert.

[He's definitely feeling around, now.]

[fairhands]

You never stop me, though.

[There's a little gasp, and he leans up to...lick Silver's horn.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

Cause it's. Nice.

I can just imagine you riding me, moaning from me touching you with your mouth on it.

[fairhands]

We could do that, you know.

[wherethewildthingsare]

My.. you're right.

[His hands grip around Obsidian's thighs and butt rather roughly and.. force him back down onto it.]

[fairhands]

[ There's a loud moan, then he places his mouth back onto the horn. ]

So eager...

[wherethewildthingsare]

[His hands are rough, and squeeze around, while he bucks his hips and bounces Obsidian on him.]

You're my bucket, afterall.

[fairhands]

A-ah...just your bucket?

[Obsidian's body just clutches and squeezes around Silver. He can't help the little noises escaping him, either.]

[wherethewildthingsare]

[He speeds up, absolutely ravaging the poor slime.]

Of course not. My love, as well.

[fairhands]

Ah, ahh...!

[Well he's getting rewarded by making Obsidian cry out, as he desperately tries to suck at Silver's horn.]

Y-you...! Beast, monster, d-don't say such sweet things while doing this...!

[wherethewildthingsare]

Why not? Does it embarrass my cute slime?