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[whoslaughingmeow]

Choose Flavor of Garbage: Cat (pictured), Dragon or Shark

Choose if you want a pure thread or not.

Reply and I'll come up with a scene and everything?? I can do the work I'm a big boy

I'm bored help

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[extractionfiend]

We could make our safe word "down, boy..." If you like.

[earlgreyme]

[Okay, the beastial strength is coming out now.

You wanted this.]

[extractionfiend]

Ah!!

[ That's when the crusher became the crushed and... Oh, yeah. There's that "wind pressed out of me" feeling she was looking for. He can hear her actually have to work to take a breath back in after that cry. ]

My... goodness... What have your mothers been feeding you?

[earlgreyme]

M-my...diet..

[He can't finish. He can't find the where-withal to make a snide remark back at her, right now. He's gotta work on the whole 'mating press' thing.]

[extractionfiend]

Well... [ there's that inhaling again ] Whatever it is, do... Oh, God. Keep it up!

[ Yeah, she's probably not talking about your diet anymore. ]

[earlgreyme]

[He's more than content to.

This whole arrangement is tickling that beast part of his brain Lily tried so very hard to keep clamped down, which is why he's going hard enough to make the desk creak.]

I'm not...n-not going to stop, even if you asked!

[extractionfiend]

[ If it wouldn't be totally awkward she'd thank God she wasn't human. ]

Mmn, good! Good! Good boy, good boy!

[ She'd reach up to pet him, but she's afraid that'll be too distracting. She's also just going to keep lavishing on the encouragement because hot damn, it's been too fucking long. ]

[earlgreyme]

[Each good boy just leads to a harder thrust, and each time his ears twitch at picking up the sounds.

That voice of hers saying 'good boy' is too much, and is getting him to go faster, if anything. He's still with-holding that knot, though.]

[extractionfiend]

[ There's that friction she craves! Normally she hates to sweat, but this? This is okay. ]

Nnnh... Don't hold back... even a tiny bit, and I'll... make you regret it.

[ As a note: she never got rid of that mark on the desk. There was a reason for that. And that reason is... Well, it's not readily apparent, since they're not immediately tightening up like they did last time. Instead, they're just kind of freely roaming around. It's like her fingers are all over him, exploring. Fondling. ]

[earlgreyme]

[It catches him off-guard enough for him to pause, but only for a second.]

A-as if I'll.. let you off.. easy..

[He's already motivated by spite.]

[extractionfiend]

Hmph! Is that... pride I hear? Are you... taking pride... in plowing your teacher?

[ Don't mind as they wrap around more intimately than they did before. You know, around the chest, between and around the thighs, the butt... All those nice places she's been feeling up with her eyes before. ]

[earlgreyme]

I shouldn't d-do anything halfway, right?

[But he's starting to get there, which means he's starting to grind that knot on her occasionally.]

[extractionfiend]

Oh, no. Never. [ Even if she is breathing pretty heavily. ] Especially not me.

[ She didn't exactly get a look at it before, but now that she's sensing something is different, she's letting those tendrils do some... special scouting there. So, HI! That's getting felt up right now. ]

Oh? S-So that's...?

[earlgreyme]

I'm going to.. so I have to... [get it in, he wants to say,

Which is exactly what he's trying to do.]

[extractionfiend]

Oh...? [ Is she scooting... THE BITCH IS SCOOTING BACK ] You have to... what?

[earlgreyme]

Youknowwhat!

[And it means he needs to be INSIDE, lady!]

[extractionfiend]

Say it! [ She barks out the order. ]

[earlgreyme]

I-I have to come! And I need to be inside you!

[There's an animal-like whine.]

[extractionfiend]

[ Oh, no. Hearing it's so good, she can just about come from that alone! ]

Nnnhh...! [ So close to it, too. ] Then do it, boy! Get in there and fuck me.

[ She knows she's being too lenient, but so what? She's dying for it, he's dying for it... She can deny him later. ]

[earlgreyme]

[He's trying to grind and force that knot in, then.

She didn't have to tell him even once, so certainly twice.]

[extractionfiend]

Oh, God...! The dragon was bad enough! [ She doesn't sound like she's hating it, though. ]

[earlgreyme]

I-I'll be worse!

[Weird pride time! And he's forcin' it. She said use the strength, afterall.]

[extractionfiend]

[ She'd laugh and remind him that the 'dragon' was referring to the rumor about him being "the reincarnation of Balance Dragon," but she's kind of... busy... being taken aback by going from full to fuller. ]

Damn.

[ If her thighs weren't being pinned by his bulk, she'd cling. As it is, she'll just kind of... claw at the desk. Which will make those tendrils around him—all of them—tighten in response. ]

[earlgreyme]

[He really, really doesn't want to admit his mind is pretty much entirely full of thoughts of 'procreation' atm, but his face probably says it all. Which is why he's tugging and grinding that knot around, his breathing getting faster and faster.

And then it's happening, as he hits that nice O. There's a lot, and that knot is doin' what it's supposed to do, so uh. Hope you like cuddling, Kuga. And wow, there's a wolf-like noise coming from him.]

[extractionfiend]

Ah, my... It's... been a while since the walls have had a fresh coat of paint.